[R18] Ruanxiang (1v1)h – “Ruanxiang (1v1)h” Rural bumpkin [English]

This was the second time Chen Xiang came here, and she was even more cramped than the first time.

When I first came here, probably because of the interior decoration, there weren’t many people there.

But today, the boxing gym club was packed, and… all of them were men.

She followed her brother inside, hunching her shoulders with a sense of inferiority and not daring to look around. When her brother introduced who he was, she raised her head and gave him a simple smile.

“Sister, this is our boss and our coach. You haven’t seen him last time.” His younger brother Chen Yang took her to the bottom of the ring and shouted to the man in the four corners, “Coach! This is my sister!”

The man on the ring was shirtless, exposing his strong muscles. He found a towel and wiped his face carelessly. He turned around and picked up the water and took a sip. His eyes were lowered and he glanced at the country woman who was dressed in shabby clothes. He squeezed in his throat and said, “Yeah.”

Chen Xiang raised her eyes and saw the man’s Adam’s apple rolling up and down. She turned her face away uncomfortably, and saw the man’s bronzed abdominal muscles from the corner of her eye. Her ears turned red, and she shrank behind Chen Yang, lowered her head and said, “…Hello, coach, I am Chen Xiang, Chen Yang’s sister, thank you… thank you for taking care of Chen Yang during this time, I, I… thank you.”

The distance was a bit far, Chen Xiang’s voice was low, and the sound of other people practicing boxing in the club came one after another, so Liao Jun couldn’t hear what she was saying at all.

Many people nearby noticed the movement and looked over. Some people laughed softly, with contempt and contempt in their eyes.

Chen Xiang felt uncomfortable being stared at by the people around her. Halfway through the bag in her hand, she did not dare to pass it forward. Chen Yang took the bag from her and said to the coach, “Coach, my sister made this for you to eat.”

Liao Jun jumped off the stage and walked straight over. He said in a rough voice with a hoarse tone, “Any braised pork?”

Last time when Chen Xiang sent Chen Yang over, he packed a lot of homemade food for him. Chen Yang shared some with everyone, and Liao Jun was the last one to eat it. It was just a small piece of braised pork, which had made him greedy for half a year. Now that he saw this country woman, the only thing he thought of was that she was good at cooking. He went around the city many times, but he couldn’t find any braised pork that was more delicious than her.

He is tall and burly, and his height is ridiculously tall. As soon as he walks over, the masculine scent hits his face, with a strong smell of sweat and a sense of oppression that cannot be ignored.

Chen Xiang stepped back unconsciously, and her face was forced to sweat by the heat on the other person’s body. Her clothes seemed to be wet, and her body was extremely hot. Her voice seemed to be frightened, with a tremor, “…Yes.”

The man took the bag and smiled at her, “Thanks.”

Chen Xiang looked at that face helplessly, then blushed after realizing it.

The man is tall and muscular, with a face as tough as a knife, a stubble on his chin, and a dark complexion. When he stares at people, his eyes are a little heavy, but when he smiles, he is…a bit handsome.

Chen Xiang’s ears were on fire. He lowered his head and responded, “No, you’re welcome. Yes, it should be.”

Chen Yang pulled Chen Xiang towards his dormitory, “Coach, I’ll take my sister away first.”

“Okay.”

Not long after Chen Yang left with Chen Xiang, a student came over and smiled at Liao Jun, “Boss, Chen Yang, does he have a crush on you? Her face is all red.”

Liao Jun didn’t care, “Really?”

He was just looking at the braised pork.

“Really, her face is as red as a monkey’s butt.” The student said and laughed, “You are a country bumpkin. You didn’t notice the clothes she was wearing. She is so filthy.”

As the saying goes, eaters have short mouths and takers have short hands.

Liao Jun ate the braised pork made by someone else and took a bag of food. When he heard the student’s words, he frowned and became impatient, “It’s none of your business whether you are a person or not. Just practice your boxing.”