Xu Xiaowei was about to struggle when Sean, who was sitting on the sofa, pulled her into his arms and held her waist with his strong thighs.
The man's breath, his temperature, and everything about him enveloped her, seeming to melt her, and she was about to be embedded into his sternum.
All she could do was endure his wolf-like ferocious and unbridled kiss, and him biting her lips and chin until she was filled with tears in fear and said softly: "...let...let go." Drive me..."
Hearing the sound, Sean opened his eyes and saw that the person he had longed for was bullied pitifully in front of him. Seeing her moist and gradually red eyes, instead of feeling pity, he became more and more excited. .
He was extremely excited, and he could feel that his heart rate was even higher now than when he violently taught Hutch a lesson without using instruments.
Having been restrained for a month, Sean tried not to think about this woman, not to disturb her, and tried to calm down the excitement of meeting her for the first time.
But why does she still appear in front of him?
Sean lowered his eyes, rubbed Xu Xiaowei's lips with his fingers, and wiped her pink lipstick that had become smeared due to his kiss.
Xu Xiaowei's eyelashes trembled slightly, "Why me?"
She doesn't understand why the big boss likes her? Obviously she is so ordinary, she is usually very calm and doesn't do anything out of the ordinary.
"ChOmh lUath agUS a SmaOiním ar d'áilleaCht,
An tSaighead SeO,
Saigheada déanta aS rhapSOdy,
SCaOileann Sé iSteaCh Sa SmiOr.”
(Whenever I think of your beauty,
This arrow,
Arrows made of wild imagination,
Just shoot into the bone marrow. )
Sean spoke a string of Irish that Xu Xiaowei could not understand, with a gentle and mysterious tone.
She frowned.
what did he say? She doesn't know Irish.
In Ireland, not to mention she, a foreigner, doesn't know how to speak Irish, and even the locals in Ireland don't know how to speak Irish.
Historically, Ireland was invaded and ruled by the English, which resulted in English becoming the dominant language and Irish gradually dying out.
Even though the Irish government is now actively promoting the Irish language, due to the difficulty of the Irish language, few young people volunteer to learn it. Only some elderly people, researchers and Irish language advocates can speak Irish.
Sean looked at the woman, and the Yeats poem he had read before came to his mind.
Sure enough, there are black words on some pages. Only by waiting, waiting for the right person and the right time can we understand their beauty.
Now he understood the meaning of Yeats's poem and was deeply tortured.
The kiss fell on Xu Xiaowei's lips again, the kiss was so suffocating that it made her tremble uncontrollably.
At the same time, Sean put his big hands on Xu Xiaowei's neck. He wanted to erase this woman who might become his weakness, but he was reluctant to let her go. Rather than letting her die, he wanted to possess her and integrate her into his blood and bones. among.
"Mr. O'Brien..."
After getting a moment to breathe, Xu Xiaowei trembled, fearing that the hand on her neck would continue to move down.
Sean is not a man who would wrong himself. He recognizes his obsession with women and has fully planned to turn her into his own.
He changed the position of squeezing her neck with his big hands and reached out to unbutton her cheongsam.
From top to bottom, the first one, the second one, the third one...
Just when he was about to see the scenery below the woman's collarbone, the door opened with a bang.
"Brother, I heard that you solved Hutch, and I told you that I didn't sleep with that woman!"
Sean's attention was attracted, and his hand relaxed. Xu Xiaowei took the opportunity to retreat, got up, staggered out, and passed by Owen who had just entered.
Seeing the woman he had obtained run away, Sean looked at his brother with an extremely cold expression. He directly picked up the ashtray on the coffee table and threw it at him.
Unsure of the situation, Owen covered his painful shoulder, pointed at the woman who flew out just now, and asked, "What happened just now? I think I've seen that person somewhere?"
Ethan stepped forward and asked: "Mr. Sean, do you need me to bring Miss Xu back?"
"No, just do whatever you want with her, she can't run far."
Sean thought about Hutch and guessed that there might be some trouble in Dublin in the next few days, so he said, "I'll be busy with the Kelly family these days."
Owen touched his head, clapped his hands, and said, "I remembered, isn't she the kung fu girl who used sticks in the interview!"
A month ago, the final round of fall recruitment interviews was being held in the conference room on the sixth floor of the O'Brien Enterprise Building.
But this round of interviews is very strange. The interviewers are actually asked to perform their own talents.
In fact, the selected interviewees had already been finalized at this time, but Owen O'Brien, who was participating as the interviewer, wanted to have some fun, so he temporarily added this round of interviews.
Sean walked in the corridor, glanced at the low cloudy sky outside the window and frowned.
The weather in Ireland is like this. It can be cloudy or sunny. It will be sunny one second and rain the next. Although the raindrops are very small, the rustling sound falling on the exterior walls of the buildings is always uncomfortable to hear.
Sean asked Ethan next to him, "Where is Owen now?"
Ethan pointed to the interviewers queuing up in the corridor ahead, "Mr. Owen said he wanted to have some fun and see what talents this year's new interviewers have."
"Nonsense, how free does he have?"
Sean walked to the conference room to stop the drama.
Passing by the floor-to-ceiling glass window of the conference room, a girl with long hair was holding a broomstick she picked up from somewhere and introduced it gracefully:
"Hello interviewers, gentlemen and ladies, my name is Xu Xiaowei. I graduated from Trinity College in June this year. Next I will perform Chinese Kung Fu."
Owen and the others' eyes lit up, and they finally had something good to look at, "What kind of kung fu?"
"Stick technique."
Xu Xiaowei's tone of voice was very unconfident. After all, she doesn't practice martial arts like she used to.
At that time, a retired teacher from the welfare home, Mr. Zhao, came to the welfare home. She was a national second-level athlete and a physical education teacher. Seeing that she was a young girl, he trained her to practice stick skills and took her to participate in youth stick skills competitions.
But later, when the older teacher Zhao was climbing a mountain, his heart rate suddenly became too high and he went into shock. He was sent to the hospital and left without resuscitation. She was left alone again. Without her master, she gradually reduced her training.
Holding the wooden stick, I couldn't help but sigh for a moment as I recalled the days when I trained with the kind teacher Zhao.
Xu Xiaowei took a deep breath, went through the movements in her mind, and began to swing the stick with her right hand. After a few times, the stick stood upright and hit the ground.
She kicked the stick with her right foot, and the stick flew up. At this time, she moved the middle part of the stick with both hands, and then switched positions with her left and right hands to dance the stick continuously. The movements were coherent and dazzling...
Finally, Xu Xiaowei completed a series of stick throwing, catching, sweeping, and throwing, and made the finishing gesture calmly.
Seeing that she had completed a set of actions flawlessly, Xu Xiaowei couldn't help but open her eyes.
She didn't know if the dark clouds outside the window were dispersed by Xu Xiaowei's stick technique, and the sun emerged in an instant. The sunlight fell on her face through the glass window, making her beautiful big eyes shine brightly.
Not only the interviewers were amazed by Xu Xiaowei's stick skills, but also Sean, who was standing outside the floor-to-ceiling glass wall, was distracted.
Owen was the first to recover. He clapped his hands and praised: "Awesome, awesome, kung fu girl, so awesome!"
Everyone else clapped their hands.
Xu Xiaowei put down the stick shyly.
One of them asked: "Miss Xu, your kung fu is really amazing. I didn't expect that you look so thin, but you have such great strength."
"Yes, I see you are from China. Are you so powerful in China? Do you know kung fu?"
Xu Xiaowei pursed her lips, "Nor..." Yes...
Before he could even finish his words, he was rushed to answer, "Of course, all Chinese people know kung fu. I heard that Chinese college students will be trained as soldiers when they enter school. Even primary school students and middle school students will practice kung fu together every morning!"
"No wonder this little girl is so awesome."
Xu Xiaowei really wanted to educate them about science, but in fact, all they talked about was military training and radio gymnastics.
She wanted to interrupt several times, but watching them argue, she kept her mouth shut.
That's fine, just let it be misunderstood. It's better to spread the news that Chinese people know kung fu and scare them to see who dares to bully them Chinese people who are working hard in a foreign land in the future.
Sean looked at Xu Xiaowei's snickering lips, then looked at the group of employees who were not allowed to speak, and couldn't help but shake his head.
Ethan asked: "Mr. Sean, do you still want to go in and stop me?"
Sean looked at Xu Xiaowei's side face. The other party seemed to notice his gaze and suddenly turned her head to meet his eyes. Suddenly he turned away in panic, turned around and left, "I don't care, it's already halfway done."
Ethan, who was following Sean, noticed something was wrong with his boss, and couldn't help but pay attention to the Asian girl in the conference room.
