I slowly got up, pushed her toward the ventilation shaft, and let her climb out on her own. Casually looking up, I caught a glimpse of spring light right there, **! This was absolutely **! Under her tight skirt, she was wearing only a thong—certainly not the one soaked moments before. I stood below, she was above me, and her feet kept pushing for leverage, so the scenery under her skirt was completely revealed to me.

With considerable effort, and my help, she finally managed to hook both arms over the edge of the elevator shaft ceiling. The moment I loosened my grip, she slipped suddenly and fell back down!

Her feet were still on my shoulders. The sudden slide resulted in her landing squarely on my neck. With a ripping sound, the small, narrow skirt tore, and then I felt a warmth, slightly damp, on the skin of my neck, realizing that her most intimate area had made contact with me.

“Why so careless?” I scolded gently, though secretly I was hoping she’d stay mounted a little longer.

Startled, her voice trembled slightly, naturally not paying attention to the fact that her lower half was pressed against me. “There’s oil up there; it’s too slippery.”

“Let’s try again,” I told her.

“My skirt is ripped,” I heard the near-tears in her voice.

Ripped, let it be ripped. Could we really go back to the 18th floor to change clothes now?

“How about I carry you?” In the end, I couldn’t bear to hear a girl cry and decided not to hide my strength any longer.

“It’s so high, can you really carry me up? Why don’t you take off your shirt and wrap it around me?” She touched her skirt, realizing her underpants were completely exposed.

If I followed her suggestion, I’d have to put her down first, take off my clothes to wrap her, and then let her climb up—too much trouble. I said to her, perched on my neck, “Forget it. Let’s talk about it when we get up. Since you’re behind me, I can’t see you anyway. Just hold on tight; I’m going to jump.”

Unexpectedly, she was truly obedient. She dropped her legs from my shoulders and instead draped herself over my back, wrapping her arms around my neck. The previous dampness was gone, but on my back now rested a pair of heavenly assets, squeezing me so comfortably. If only I could carry her like this forever. Her breasts were large and soft, a completely different sensation compared to Yi Xiaorou’s.

The elevator ventilation shaft wasn't large; climbing while carrying someone was difficult. I had no choice but to use both hands to pry the sheet metal wider, kneading it like dough in my grasp. I saw her gasping in surprise behind me repeatedly.

Without any suspense, I carried her onto the top of the elevator car. The light inside was very dim, which didn't matter to me, but for her, it was nearly pitch black. Letting her crawl down by herself now would likely be too difficult. Thus, I continued to enjoy the ** massage on my back.

There was a maintenance ladder between the two elevators. As I climbed down carrying her, she suddenly said from my back, “My name is Cheng Susu, the 'Su' as in unacquainted.”

It took all this time just to get her name. I wondered if this rescue attempt was a failure. “Nice name,” I replied casually.

“What’s nice about it?” Her tone had snapped back to being cold.

I was speechless. What was nice about it? Was “unacquainted” a good thing? I was just giving a casual compliment; did she have to take it so seriously? Careful, or I might get genuinely angry and just toss her down.

These three elevators, installed later, only went down to the first floor. When my feet finally touched the ground, I put her down, then took off my shirt and wrapped it around her. Next, I climbed to the first-floor elevator opening to pry the door, as there was a gap between the floor and the door sill.

Just as I had the door halfway open, I heard the grinding sound of steel cables, and then the elevator stuck at the mid-third floor started plummeting like a mad thing. And Cheng Susu was standing right beneath it. That giant metal box crashing down would surely turn her into a pancake.

Cheng Susu heard the noise and looked up. The sight froze her, forgetting even to scream, standing there dumbly below.

Boom! A massive collision sound. A thousand thoughts flooded Cheng Susu’s mind. She knew her life had reached its end; her soul would soon depart. In the brief moments before her spirit left, she managed to summarize her entire life.

After summarizing her life, Cheng Susu still had some time to look forward to the future, but alas, she wouldn't enjoy her wonderful life anymore. What annoyed her was that she hadn't even had a boyfriend; at 26, she was still a **. She wondered if the ghosts in the underworld would laugh at her.

“Miss Cheng, what are you still thinking about? Hurry up and crawl out! I’m exhausted!”

Holding up a massive iron can was no small feat, especially since the impact just now had left my whole body aching as if my bones were scattered. My feet, due to the heavy impact, had sunk more than ten centimeters into the ground.

“You… you… you… I… I…” Cheng Susu probably meant to say, ‘You are amazing, and I am terrified,’ but after much stammering, she couldn't form a complete sentence. Finally, she stopped talking and stumbled out of the first-floor elevator entrance.

After I got out too, I sat on the ground to catch my breath. “I say, CEO Cheng, your elevators are truly deadly. No matter how much money they offer next time, I won't do this job.”

Cheng Susu managed a rare smile again. “But you already signed the contract; you have to do it whether you like it or not!”

I looked dejected. It seemed I’d boarded a pirate ship. I’d have to go home and spank Xiao Chuchu’s behind for setting me up with such garbage work.

“You really are amazing,” Cheng Susu’s voice was unusually gentle this time, not as icy as before. The clothes wrapped around her waist couldn't hide the spring scenery entirely. Occasionally, through the tear in her skirt, I could still glimpse the thong—so sexy.

Huh! In the flickering light and shadow, I suddenly spotted an even bigger glimpse of beauty. The fabric on her chest had burst open! So this is what an “exploding bust” looked like!

That spot of leakage must have been snagged when climbing out of the elevator opening. Although the tear was large, its position was below her breast, so the nipple wasn’t exposed. But half of the flesh of one breast was squeezed out of the opening—as explosive as could be. Wow, she was bold; she wasn't even wearing a bra!

I courteously coughed and pointed toward her chest. “Ah!” she shrieked, covering her breast. But when she moved, her thong fell completely into my view again—such thin straps! And they were deeply dug into her flesh, making it hard to notice she was wearing underwear at all.

“Hooligan!” Cheng Susu snapped angrily. Fortunately, her hands were busy covering her chest, or she probably would have slapped me. “Turn your head away quickly and don’t you dare peek.”

I had no choice but to obey, since I had just taken a glance. Not long after, Cheng Susu signaled me to turn back. I peeked stealthily. She had tied a knot in the opening of her tight little top. Doing this cut off the possibility of showing her breast, but tying it made the hem of the top hang even lower, clearly revealing her navel. If she stretched her arms, I suspected both large breasts might pop out from below.

“Your mother is still in the hospital receiving emergency treatment,” I reminded her, daring not to look any further, lest I be scolded again.

Indeed, Cheng Susu’s face changed. “Hurry and take me to the garage; I need to see my mother at the hospital.”

Sticking to the principle of seeing a good deed through to the end, I took out my powerful flashlight and escorted Cheng Susu to the garage, as she had dropped hers in the elevator shaft.

Taozi couldn't stand the overly affectionate scenes. It was afraid that if we got too emotional, something else might happen, so it went back online to earn money. In its own words, 'out of sight, out of mind.'

Because we were in such a hurry, the initially eerie and terrifying garage didn't feel scary at all; it showed that fear originates in the mind.

Cheng Susu stopped in front of a large, tall SUV and said, “This one.”

I waved my hand at her. “Alright then, CEO Cheng, take it easy on the road. It’s raining and the roads are slippery. I need to get back to my post.”

Smack. Cheng Susu tossed the key to me. “Drive me,” her tone had reverted to its original coldness.

Did she really think I was sold to her? It was just one intimate moment, wasn't it? I replied, “CEO Cheng, I need to get back to patrolling. Besides, you know how to drive.”

“Are you on duty right now?” Cheng Susu asked.

“Yes.”

“The boss gives an order, and you dare disobey?”

I was left speechless. I gave Cheng Susu a thumbs-up gesture, then opened the door and settled into the driver’s seat.

“Hua’s General Hospital,” Cheng Susu said as she sat in the passenger seat.

Cheng Susu did indeed have the key card for the garage electronic lock. Unable to see the outside situation from inside the building, both of us were stunned by the torrential rainstorm when we exited the garage. The standing water on the road was ankle-deep, and the windshield wipers were completely useless; visibility was severely blurred in the downpour.

Cheng Susu spoke as if to herself. “The weather forecast predicted a heavy rain tonight, and it certainly delivered. This is the heaviest rain I’ve ever seen; last year’s storm wasn't this intense.”

I’d been to Hua’s General Hospital countless times, so I certainly didn't need Cheng Susu to give me directions. But still, letting a girl drive in this visibility would be dangerous. From a gentlemanly perspective, it was proper for me to drive her.

What struck me as strange was that after we left the garage, three cars were following us closely. Even after several turns, their direction didn't change. It seemed they were targeting us.

Seeing me constantly checking the rearview mirror, Cheng Susu looked back and noticed the three cars as well. It was the middle of the night, and the rain was so heavy; three cars tailing us so closely was certainly suspicious.

“Looks like you’ve run into trouble,” I said to Cheng Susu.

“None of your business. Just drive well,” Cheng Susu apparently wasn't grateful for my concern.

Once the car hit the Outer Ring Expressway, the three cars finally made their move. One pulled ahead of us, and the other two followed closely behind. They intended to force us to stop.

I haven't driven much, but my reaction time is fast, and this SUV performs excellently. So, without much effort, I pulled ahead and floored the accelerator, leaving them far behind.

These guys were certainly not amateurs. They quickly adjusted their tactics and closed in on us again. I’d only seen street racing scenes in movies before; experiencing it firsthand in a heavy downpour was indescribable.

The three cars showed no external signs of modification, but their speed was surprisingly fierce—they must have been heavily modified. The two sides sparred a few rounds on the highway, and I ended up slightly losing ground.

With three cars blocking one, I was lucky not to have flipped over by now. However, the bodywork of this SUV was certainly done for. Cheng Susu, sitting next to me, frowned deeply. This annoyed me; I was risking my life for her.

Screeech—! The two cars in front suddenly braked hard, trying to force me to pull over. I slammed the steering wheel, narrowly weaving between the two cars. Sparks flew from the sides of the SUV in the heavy rain, a truly spectacular sight.

Cheng Susu must cherish this vehicle dearly. She finally couldn’t help but say, “Be careful with the car!”

If she had just said, "Be careful," I might have understood it as me being a little more careful. But adding that extra word changed the meaning; it sounded like the car was more important than me. This made me furious. I was fighting for her life here, and the people in the cars behind definitely weren't part of my usual crowd—no one in the capital dared cross me these days.

“Shut up!” I couldn't hold back anymore and yelled at Cheng Susu. “What time is it to still be worrying about the car! If you have a brain, think hard about who you’ve offended!”

My tone was much harsher. Cheng Susu was so startled she didn't dare reply for a moment. No one had ever spoken to her this way. Moreover, she usually played the role of the strong one too often, making it hard for her to accept the sudden change to being protected and casually scolded.

After yelling, I regretted it somewhat. Thinking back to her appearance earlier—sultry, fiery, yet tender and yielding—such a woman should be cherished by a man. Scolding her seemed like a violation of nature. So, I softened my tone and added, “I’ll buy you a new one later.”

Who knew, Cheng Susu completely refused to appreciate it. She huffed and ignored me. Perhaps she thought I couldn't afford one. At that moment, I was busy blocking the guy trying to pass from behind; I had no energy left for a fight with her.

The two cars finally managed to get ahead of me again, speeding just ahead on the left and right. The car behind followed closely. By then, even overtaking was difficult; the distance between the cars had shrunk too much to safely steer.

Visibility was extremely poor due to the rain. The two cars in front led me for only a short distance before suddenly veering sharply to the sides and slamming on their brakes. The piercing sound of grinding metal was exceptionally clear in the rain. I was shocked at why they backed off when suddenly a colossal object appeared before me. In that moment of shock, the car was already right upon it. Bang!

These guys had used two cars to block my view, and visibility was already bad in the downpour. They had clearly planned this, pulling back just in time. But we were doomed; we crashed directly into that large truck.

Luckily, I wasn't an ordinary person. When I realized things were bad, I yanked Cheng Susu onto my lap and ducked my head down. The SUV drilled underneath the large truck. The upper half of the SUV, which already had a high frame, was completely sheared off, and the heavy rain poured into the vehicle.

Fortunately, this collision didn't trigger the airbags, so the car was still drivable. After emerging from under the truck, I didn't stop but sped away. The three other cars were stuck on the other side of the truck, only able to look on anxiously.

Experiencing this kind of scene, usually only seen in American action movies, filled me with elation. “Hahahaha, a bunch of petty thieves dared to challenge me! Miss Cheng, Miss Cheng, are you alright?”

“Zhao Qian! I… I hate you to death!” Cheng Susu wiped the water from her face and struggled to climb up from my lap.

No way! I saved her, and she hates me to death?

Why was this rescue mission going so badly? Sigh, I shouldn't have gotten involved with her. Now I’ve brought trouble upon myself.

Cheng Susu was crying. She wasn't crying from the emotion of being saved again. While she was sincerely grateful to this stranger who repeatedly stepped up to save her at the most dangerous moments, the excruciating pain radiating from her chest made it impossible for her to think of anything else.

Cheng Susu had been wearing her seatbelt, but at the moment of impact, she and the belt were yanked forward. How could her soft breasts withstand such pressure? An agonizing pain shot through her immediately.

Even after lying on his lap and resting for a long time, the pain brought tears to her eyes, mixing with the rainwater, making it impossible to distinguish. She resented this man for his lack of gentleness—was this how a girl’s breasts should be treated? She also resented herself; if she hadn't provoked that person named Wu, perhaps none of this would have happened tonight.

Cheng Susu crying like this couldn't go on. Both of them were soaked like drowned rats, but thankfully, the car could still move; otherwise, being stranded on the Outer Ring Road would have been miserable. I wiped the rain from my face and said to her, “Miss Cheng, please stop crying. Tell me what’s wrong. If you keep crying like this, I can’t drive.”

Given Cheng Susu’s personality, there was no way she would admit that I had nearly crushed her breasts. So, she just kept wiping her tears, although the rainwater made up the larger portion of the liquid.

After sitting up, Cheng Susu realized the clothes that had been wrapped around her waist were gone, and her skirt had completely ripped apart at some point. Now, any slight movement would cause that fabric to fall off, fully exposing her shameful thong. Worse, the previous action had been so violent that her already tight little top had ripped again. She regretted it deeply; if only she hadn't been too lazy to put on her undergarments minutes ago! Luckily, in the dark, rainy night, with the car lights out, no one could see.

However, Cheng Susu underestimated my eyesight. I saw her exposed breast instantly. I realized that the sensation on my lap earlier was so real because her breast had made intimate contact with me!

At this moment, Cheng Susu forgot about crying. Although her breast still ached slightly, the feeling of the exposed flesh being lashed by the rain was strange. She frantically patted around her, trying to find something to cover herself. She couldn't possibly go to the hospital like this; once they left the Outer Ring Road, there would be streetlights, and even if the road was empty, this man beside her would see.

I was stealthily admiring her trembling breast in the rain while driving when a sudden sense of danger rose in my heart. I reached out again and pulled Cheng Susu down onto my lap.

Thwack, thwack. Two bullets hit the spot where Cheng Susu had just been sitting. Damn it! Even in this heavy rain, there was a sniper lying in ambush! I just couldn’t understand what Cheng Susu had done to warrant such a massive, coordinated attack.

Cheng Susu knew her breast was pressed against his thigh again. Besides extreme shame, a strange tingling sensation rose within her. To be honest, she didn't dislike the man before her; on the contrary, she found him more charismatic than any man she had ever met.

After dropping down, Cheng Susu also heard the sound of the two bullets burying themselves halfway into the seat. She knew she had been saved for the third time tonight. The first was at the elevator shaft; if he hadn't supported the elevator, she would have been a pancake. The second was during the earlier car chase; if she had been driving, she probably would have died several times over. The third was the two bullets just now—the accuracy was so precise it would have blown her breasts apart, ruining her appearance even in death.

Because my car speed was so high, I managed to shake off the sniper. Reaching the Outer Ring exit, I stopped the car and roughly pulled Cheng Susu up from my lap. “Young Miss! Who exactly have you offended? I don’t want to die meaninglessly with you! Tell me so we can figure something out!”

Suddenly, an impulse surged through Cheng Susu—an inexplicable urge. She wanted to kiss this man; she wanted to hold him and kiss him deeply in the pouring rain. This feeling came without reason, yet it was overwhelmingly intense.

Perhaps the torrential rain had muddled her senses, or maybe it was the lingering effect of her reckless behavior tonight. In any case, the hazy environment stirred up her most primal desires. She wanted love; she wanted to love without reservation!

This man had saved her life three times consecutively. Each time, she hadn't even managed a simple thank you, but he didn't seem to care. When she needed help again, he instinctively reached out. There might be many good men in the world, but how many possessed real ability and strength without being arrogant about their merits?

Every day, she hid behind a facade of strength, socializing with all sorts of people. In everyone’s eyes, she was a strong woman, a high-and-mighty young mistress, the future successor of the Yuejin Construction Engineering Company. Yet, she knew the truth: deep down, she, Cheng Susu, was just a woman of flesh and blood, with emotions, joys, sorrows, and anger.

Perhaps she wouldn't fall in love with the man before her; perhaps he didn't like her either; perhaps he would vanish tomorrow, and the next day they would meet like strangers. But none of that mattered. What mattered most was that right now, she wanted his kiss, his passion!

I forgot that Cheng Susu’s clothes were ripped. I pulled her up from my lap and shook her shoulders, roaring at her. Honestly, I was infuriated. After fighting half the night, I still didn’t know who the enemy was. I wouldn’t even know who to seek revenge against tomorrow.

Perhaps my outburst of anger had shocked Cheng Susu. She suddenly lunged at me as if mad, kissing my face, my nose, my ears, my mouth. Her hands gripped me tightly!

Had the heroic aura I projected during my outburst impressed her? After an internal struggle, I lifted Cheng Susu and laid her across my lap, kissing her fiercely in the pouring rain.

Neither of us knew how much of the other’s saliva mixed with rainwater we had swallowed before stopping. This damned yet lovely rain—without it, we might not have reached this point. But the rain was too heavy; it washed away the taste of our passionate kiss. After kissing for so long, I still didn't know the flavor.

“Are you done playing around?” Cheng Susu turned cold again after kissing me.

I thought to myself, You’re tough. One day, I’ll make you kneel and beg me to take you.

I replied calmly, “I’ve had enough. Let’s get to the hospital quickly.”

“What about my clothes?” Cheng Susu’s voice sounded quite helpless in the torrential downpour.

I have already taken off my upper garments; surely, you don't expect me to strip down further? After a thorough search, I finally managed to retrieve my shirt from beneath the seat. Though it felt rather pointless to wear now, I nonetheless wrapped it around Cheng Susu. Finally, using some spare wire, I managed to patch up her ruined dress. With that done, the two of us set off again.