Chapter 40

After the match between Chelsea and Paris Saint-Germain, the French newspaper L'Équipe evaluated the players' performances and gave them scores.

Among the Paris Saint-Germain team, only Pauleta scored a 6, while everyone else failed. On the other hand, Chelsea's key player Rooney received a perfect 10, and surprisingly, the defensive midfielder Makelele also scored a 10! It's worth noting that Kaka and Owen, who used Source No.1, only scored a 9.

Of course, as a French newspaper, L'Équipe has a particular fondness for the French player Makelele, but this cannot overshadow his phenomenal performance in the match. He made 102 passes, 91 of which were successful, took 2 shots, 1 of which was on target, received 1 yellow card, and made an astounding 12 tackles!

Makelele's capabilities are beyond doubt. Without mentioning Chelsea's cheating lineup, in the French national team, the invincible midfield duo of Makelele and Vieira allowed Zidane to freely showcase his talent in the front. Even when they lost possession, they never worried. The powerful midfield of Zidane, Makelele, Vieira, and Pires was praised as the strongest in world football for decades.

As the saying goes, behind every successful man is a woman who silently contributes. The same applies to the football field. Zidane's great success is inseparable from Makelele's hard work behind him. Just like the later world-renowned duo of Messi and Ronaldo, who were invincible in their clubs but faced embarrassing situations in their national teams due to the lack of support behind them. No matter how talented they were, they found it hard to achieve much without support.

Makelele is the type of player that all stars and coaches love!

However, at Chelsea, under Jowan Xian, the situation is a bit different. How does Chelsea win? By Jowan Xian's cheating tactics! But due to the restrictions on transfer funds and the limited quantity of Source No.1, he had to rely heavily on the unattractive, black-skinned Makelele.

Jowan Xian has a perfect philosophy of life: he must win, win beautifully, and win by a large margin. Moreover, if the 11 players on the field are handsome, the scene will be absolutely stunning, and it will certainly attract the attention of all female fans worldwide!

After returning to London, Jowan Xian moved into his £3.8 million mansion for the first time. Cheryl, who had rushed back from out of town, followed him around, holding his arm affectionately as they toured their new home.

The three-story mansion had a living room, dining room, kitchen, and bathroom on the ground floor. The second floor had a study, guest bedroom, and bathroom. The third floor, the two peaks of the M, housed the two master bedrooms.

During his absence, Jowan Xian had instructed Ye Xuan to decorate the interior according to his preferences. The floors were covered with deep red pure wool carpets, making no sound when walked on. The walls were lined with camphor wood panels, giving the mansion a faint camphor fragrance, a blend of European elegance and Eastern charm.

In the living room, Italian leather sofas were arranged in a circle, and the coffee table and other furniture were authentic South American oak from Italy. Even a regular oven in the kitchen cost several thousand pounds. The entire mansion was a luxury showcase, with every piece of furniture, from the TV, air conditioner, and refrigerator, costing tens of thousands of pounds. The small bar in the corner of the living room was exquisitely crafted, emitting a faint green glow.

The bar was stocked with world-renowned wines such as Lafite, Louis XVIII, Royal Salute, and Bonaparte, as well as Jowan Xian's favorites, Maotai and Wuliangye...

Before leaving, Jowan Xian had only instructed Ye Xuan to complete the interior within acceptable limits. However, the entire living room alone must have cost at least £200,000.

After making a phone call, he learned that the Chinese sports company Li-Ning had recognized Jowan Xian's strong influence in China and offered him a substantial annual advertising fee of £1 million to endorse their products. Without informing him, Ye Xuan had accepted the contract, leading to another large sum being spent on further renovations of the mansion.

Jowan Xian and Cheryl then went upstairs to the second floor to see the study. The massive zitan writing desk was as large as a single bed, with a calendar, clock, computer, and even calligraphy paper and brushes on it. The bookshelf was filled with various literary classics, creating a scholarly atmosphere that made Cheryl look at Jowan Xian with newfound respect.

On the third floor, Jowan Xian chose the left master bedroom, reserving the right one for Ye Xuan in the future. The reason for "in the future" was that Ye Xuan currently had no car and was in the crucial period of her thesis defense. Most importantly, she didn't want to intrude during the hottest period of Jowan Xian and Cheryl's relationship.

The bedroom featured a huge double bed covered with a golden silk bedspread, exuding a noble and elegant aura. The walls were light pink, with occasional carved patterns. Most notably, a golden dragon was prominently displayed above the headboard, complemented by the golden bedspread, gold-plated bedside lamps, and gold-plated floor lamps, giving the room an imperial feel!

Cheryl's eyes sparkled, and she gasped, covering her lips with her hand. "Darling, this bedroom is so regal. If I live here, won't I become the Queen of England?"

Jowan Xian chuckled, gently embracing Cheryl and pressing a button on the wall next to the bed. The light blue ceiling split apart, and the entire roof became a large transparent glass. He smiled, "We can watch the stars at night!"

Cheryl was curious but suddenly thought of something, her face turning red. She said nervously, "Darling, this design isn't good. If we forget to close the ceiling during... you know, won't people see us?"

Jowan Xian laughed, "Don't worry, you can see outside, but they can't see in, just like our Lamborghini."

Cheryl playfully wrinkled her nose, admiring the master bedroom before heading to the hidden bathroom. She was amazed to find that the bathroom was almost as large as the bedroom! The decor was exquisite, and the facilities were complete. The bathtub was wide and smooth, large enough for two or three people. This massage bath offered various massage methods, such as wave, river, and wind, as well as manual massage.

Standing in front of the large silver-flowered mirror, Cheryl's eyes sparkled. She looked at herself in Jowan Xian's arms and felt a sweet satisfaction.

Looking at Jowan Xian's handsome face, broad chest, and noble demeanor, she smiled sweetly, turned around, and wrapped her arms around his neck. She pouted and said seductively, "Darling, I love you so much. Let's... make love!"

Jowan Xian raised an eyebrow and laughed, "Where do you want to do it?"

Cheryl immediately hugged Jowan Xian tightly, wishing to merge with him. She said excitedly, "The bathroom, study, bedroom, living room, stairs, and bar... I love every place, darling. For the next two days, don't go back to the team. Let's..."

"Go completely wild?" Jowan Xian's eyes lit up, showing an eager expression.

Cheryl smiled sweetly and nodded vigorously. Jowan Xian inhaled the scent of her hair, his desire rising. He bent down and, with a "ya" from Cheryl, scooped her up and ran up to the third floor...

That night, Jowan Xian and Cheryl lay naked on the huge double bed, tightly embracing each other, the blanket thrown to the floor.

Cheryl, like a kitten, lay in Jowan Xian's arms, looking through the glass roof at the starry sky. She murmured, "It's so beautiful. This feeling is so wonderful."

Jowan Xian smiled, "Which feeling is better? Watching the stars or lying in my arms?"

Cheryl turned to look at Jowan Xian, winking playfully, "Both! Darling, I heard that everyone has a corresponding star in the sky."

"Which two are ours?"

Cheryl pointed to the sky and said softly, "Those two, the closest and brightest. One is Jowan Xian, and the other is Cheryl."

Jowan Xian smiled, feeling a warm sense of happiness. He turned his head and saw Cheryl's clear, beautiful face, her charming and playful demeanor, and her round, full breasts, which were pear-shaped and slightly upturned at the front, looking adorable.

Seeing that Jowan Xian was silent, Cheryl turned her head and saw that he was looking at her chest again. She smiled sweetly, grabbed his hand, and placed it on her soft breast, blinking, "Darling, does it feel good?"

Jowan Xian nodded, reached out with both hands, and massaged her breasts until they were soft and fragrant. Then, his hand slowly moved down, passing over her flat abdomen and entering the tender, pink area between her legs. He laughed, "How did you make it so clean here?"

Cheryl's face showed a hint of suspicion, "Isn't it cuter this way? And doesn't it make it more stimulating without blocking your view?"

Jowan Xian laughed, silently exploring for a while, feeling the sufficient moisture, and moved closer, whispering in her ear, "Are you rested? Let's do it again?"

"Sure, who's afraid of who?" Cheryl smiled, trying to straddle Jowan Xian, but suddenly frowned, feeling a slight soreness. She quickly lay down obediently, spreading her legs, and fully entrusted her most private, shy, and sacred part to her lover.

"Darling, making love while watching the stars feels like being outdoors. It's such a wonderful feeling... Oh... Darling, be gentle..."

Cheryl's voice was soft and melodious, and her beautiful voice brought Jowan Xian immense pleasure.