How did I become a god

Chapter 1741 Anne
At eight o'clock in the morning, in the luxurious master bedroom of Villa No. 11 at Tomson Golf, the morning light streamed through the large floor-to-ceiling windows, casting slanted strips of light onto the expensive carpet.

The room was filled with a rich yet slightly decadent rose scent. The thousands of vibrant red roses, carefully arranged last night to symbolize fervent anticipation, now showed signs of exhaustion after a whole night of waiting and being left unappreciated.

The petals curled slightly at the edges and wilted, losing their plump moisture and luster. Some even fell silently onto the velvet sofa and the polished floor, like a young girl's lost thoughts scattered on the ground.

After washing up, Gu Jinxuan stood among the flowers wearing a soft, light cherry-pink silk robe. The robe was as light and thin as a cloud, and the deep V-neck design perfectly revealed the girl's delicate collarbone and a small patch of smooth, porcelain-like skin. Her two jade-like breasts were round and firm, faintly visible.

The belt was loosely tied, outlining her slender waist, which seemed so delicate it could be grasped in one hand. The hem of her skirt just reached above her knees, revealing a pair of straight, fair, and beautifully shaped calves.

Her exquisite, elegant, and innocent face was now shrouded in an unyielding sorrow. The bright and stunning eighteen-year-old girl possessed a beauty as pure and fragile as dewdrops, and against the backdrop of the withered petals filling the room, she appeared even more pitiful.

Her slender fingers unconsciously twirled a fallen rose petal, her long eyelashes drooping, obscuring her bright and beautiful eyes, and glistening tears welled up in her eyes, as if she were about to cry.

Last night's sweet anticipation has now turned into a cold sense of loss.

The withered rose bushes before her, their vibrant beauty fading away, felt like a fine needle, gently pricking her sensitive heart, and a sudden wave of sorrow washed over her.

She waited until she fell asleep last night, but Brother Jing never came.

So, what does she mean to Brother Jing?

Is it a decoration that can be easily ignored or forgotten?
"Sister Annie, does Brother Jing not like me?" Gu Jinxuan's voice was trembling with a hint of a sob, so fragile it could make one's heart tremble.

Qiu Qiqing got up early and went to the gym on the basement floor of the villa for a workout. At this moment, she was wearing a black Nike tight-fitting sports vest and shorts, which showed off her 1.85-meter-tall, powerful and sexy figure.

The sports vest perfectly accentuated her enviable curves and toned waist, revealing clearly defined abs. The fitted shorts, on the other hand, showcased her incredibly long legs and shapely, full breasts to their fullest extent.
Her long hair was tied in a high ponytail, her bare face had a rosy glow from exercising, and her cool and beautiful eyes exuded a dashing and heroic spirit.

She was like a Valkyrie.

She looked at Gu Jinxuan, who sat amidst the roses, looking as beautiful yet fragile as an abandoned princess. A pang of heartache flashed in her eyes, and she quickly stepped forward to comfort her:

"Xuanxuan, don't overthink it. He's just naively attracted to too many women. I'll go get Brother Jing. You wait here."

As she spoke, she reached out and gently stroked Gu Jinxuan's smooth hair. Her cold and aloof demeanor softened when facing this little sister, and her tone became protective.

"Ah!" Gu Jinxuan raised her pretty face, her eyelashes still glistening with tiny teardrops.

Qiu Qiqing instructed, "I've already asked Assistant Wen to arrange for all the flowers here to be replaced with new ones. You should go and have some breakfast to replenish your energy."

Then, he leaned down slightly, a mischievous smile playing on his lips, his handsome brows relaxed, and he whispered teasingly in Gu Jinxuan's ear, "You'll need some stamina to get pinned down in the room by Brother Jing later."

"Sister Annie"

Gu Jinxuan's pretty face instantly flushed red, and she buried her face in Qiu Qiqing's shoulder, which was damp with sweat and had a faint fragrance. Her self-pity and sadness were somewhat relieved by this straightforward comfort.

Qiu Qiqing laughed, her cold and aloof demeanor thawing. She patted Gu Jinxuan on the back, then turned and left the room filled with roses with a dashing air.

She had just come down to the first floor when she ran into Jing Gao, who was returning from his morning run. He was wearing a light gray short-sleeved tracksuit, his bangs were damp with sweat, and he exuded a vibrant, masculine aura. When he saw Qiu Qiqing, a gentle smile appeared on his face.

"Brother Jing, you've gone for a run outside? I'm still waiting for you at the gym."

As Qiu Qiqing faced Jing Gao, a rare hint of grievance appeared on her usually valiant and aloof face. Her tall, 1.85-meter frame stood before Jing Gao, creating a striking contrast with her expression.

But it was also so natural; she had long since submitted to her king!
Jing Gao naturally reached out and gently stroked her cheeks, which were even more rosy and smooth from exercise, and explained in a gentle voice, "Annie, Guan Guan and I have something to talk about, so we'll go for a run together."

A stunningly beautiful woman I have some connection with is facing a crisis because her husband's company is about to collapse. I wanted to check on her situation; I couldn't just stand by and watch her get dragged into jail, could I?

Before Tingjie went to Switzerland, she introduced him to a beautiful woman named Zhang Jingying. Zhang Jingying's condition was that she didn't want to be involved in her husband's financial problems and wanted to withdraw safely. Xiao Li was initially handling this matter, but now it has naturally shifted to Guan Yujia.

When it comes to transferring funds in the billions, Xiao Li doesn't have the authority, and she also doesn't have the time to monitor it constantly.

Qiu Qiqing slightly bent her knees so that her lover could stroke her face. She blinked her beautiful eyes and stared straight at Jing Gao, her eyes filled with speechlessness and a knowing teasing: "My dear brother, do you want to hear what you're saying?"

Beautiful wife.

This aligns with her impression of high society; coming from a wealthy family in Southeast Asia, she is well aware of certain rules of so-called high society. In some people's eyes, marriage is indeed not very binding.

Jing Gao immediately understood what Annie meant. Looking at the vibrant and interesting beauty in front of him, who seemed more lively and interesting the longer he spent with her, he smiled and shook his head, saying, "Annie, let's go take a shower together. And while you're at it, could you give me a massage? My muscles are a bit sore from running."

"Okay!"

Qiu Qiqing's tone was light and cheerful, like a child who had received candy. She followed Jing Gao, slightly behind him. Coming from a wealthy Chinese family in Southeast Asia, she paid attention to these details. After a few steps, she couldn't help but ask softly, a hint of confusion and probing in her voice, "Brother Jing, with so many women, what are you going to do in the future?"

Jing Gao stopped and turned to look at the stunningly beautiful face so close to him, a face that possessed both heroic spirit and aloof beauty. The flush from her exercise made her even more radiant than usual, less cold and more luminous. He smiled slightly and said:
Life is short, so seize the day. Who can predict the future? I will cherish those who want to stay by my side; and I will let go of those who want to leave.

Anne, will you leave me someday?

He had thought about the question Anne asked long ago. After all, men age quite quickly, and he had also experienced long periods of sagehood, which was beyond his control.

So you should still indulge in momentary pleasures.

If you don't have fun when you're young, are you going to regret it when you're old?

Qiu Qiqing was a little stunned by this direct question and was speechless for a moment.

To say that her relationship with Brother Jing was pure and intense would probably be an exaggeration.

In this relationship, she probably loved Brother Jing more, after all, women are naturally drawn to strength. And Brother Jing, at thirty, was in his prime, wielding immense power and possessing unimaginable wealth; he was undoubtedly the pinnacle of what women could dream of.

So, what does Brother Jing think of her? A woman who is married into a prominent Chinese family in Southeast Asia, a wealthy woman who craves power?
Seeing Qiu Qiqing remain silent and hesitant to answer immediately, Jing Gao smiled slightly, went to the bathroom to shower, and didn't feel particularly resentful towards this cold and heroic girl. After all, in his inner hierarchy of beautiful concubines, Annie was ranked rather low.

Of course, he felt a little disappointed, and he hoped to hear the answer without hesitation, "No."

He had previously neglected Annie, the little princess of a wealthy Chinese family from Southeast Asia! It was only after (Guo) Siyue mentioned her that he was willing to give Annie a chance to become his woman.

Now, he treats Annie quite well. Whenever there are matters in Southeast Asia that need to be communicated privately, he uses Annie as a messenger.

This is a great right.

"I'm a hypocrite too!"

Jing Gao gave a self-deprecating laugh, turned on the shower, and let the warm water wash over his muscular body. With his eyes closed, water droplets slid down his angular face.

Suddenly, amidst the sound of flowing water, a slightly cool, damp body pressed tightly against him from behind, two strong arms wrapping around him like vines. "Brother Jing, please don't abandon me!"

Qiu Qiqing's voice trembled slightly with a hint of panic as she pressed her face tightly against his wet back.

"Annie, what's going on here?" Jing Gao felt the two full and majestic breasts pressed against his smooth back. He wiped the water off his face and wanted to turn around and embrace this tall, heroic, and aloof beauty, but he found that she was holding him tightly and he couldn't break free for a moment.

He was slightly surprised and had to admit that Annie, who had undergone long-term high-intensity strength training, did indeed have amazing explosive power and control.

"Just now, Brother Jing, I'm sorry, I actually hesitated just now. As long as you don't kick me out, I'm willing to stay by your side for the rest of my life."

Qiu Qiqing eagerly confessed her feelings, pressing her beautiful face against Jing Gao's, rubbing against him like a kitten, trying to please him. Thinking back to the scene of him neglecting her at Tsinghua University last year, she felt a little flustered, and any remaining resentment or thoughts vanished instantly.

Jing Gao smiled, the slight disappointment in his heart quietly dissipating. He had no way of knowing whether Annie's words were true or false. But sometimes, ignorance is bliss. What was the point of arguing with Annie about this?

When he grows old and frail, he won't be able to provide the same enjoyment for his female companions as he does now.

At that time, he can only offer companionship, power, and wealth. And they will be in the prime of their lives, at the age when they are most desirable.

Therefore, it's actually quite genuine that Annie is able to think about his questions.

Jing Gao stopped trying to turn around, instead holding her long, shapely, and strong white legs with his other hand, gently caressing them. Her skin looked very smooth in the water. "Annie, your brother forgives you. How could I bear to send you away? Stay by my side in peace."

"Brother Jing."

Qiu Qiqing's heart, which had been hanging in suspense, settled back into her stomach. Overwhelmed with joy and gratitude, she kissed his face, neck, and behind his ears with great emotion, saying, "Brother Jing, you are so good to me."

While kissing him, filled with passionate love, she forcefully yet gently turned his body around and kissed his lips, offering her deepest passion and gratitude to express her loyalty and reluctance to part.

As Aunt Alice (Guo Siyue) and the others grow older, among the many wealthy and influential Chinese families in Southeast Asia, only she remains by Brother Jing's side.

She really didn't want to be relegated to the "cold palace" again.

The warm water from the showerhead never stopped and flowed rapidly. Jing Gao was being kissed passionately and relentlessly by the cold and beautiful Qiu Qiqing, and with the water curtain covering him, he suddenly found it difficult to breathe. He reached out to push Qiu Qiqing away.

But he found that she hugged him even tighter in her excitement, her arms like iron hoops, firmly imprisoning him in her embrace, making him unable to move. The feeling of lack of oxygen came over him, and Jing Gao's face turned a little red.

(End of this chapter)