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Chapter Twenty-Six: Resurrection

Bai Xiaoqing held her beloved daughter, anxiously examining her. Seeing that aside from a broken lens, she was otherwise unharmed, she felt relieved. She then turned to hug Liu Jing, saying with a mixture of heartache and gratitude, "Xiao Jing


, I'm so sorry you had to suffer again!" Huh? She used to call her Xiao Liu, why is she suddenly calling her Xiao Jing? Only her mother calls her that. Liu Jing felt a little awkward and subconsciously glanced at Guo Guo: "Aunt Bai, you're too kind. Yangyang and I are good classmates."


Bai Xiaoqing smiled gently and said, "Didn't you always call her Guo Guo? It's alright, Yangyang likes it."


"Mom, you're talking nonsense! Who likes it?" Guo Guo blushed and weakly retorted, her tone a mixture of pleasure and reproach.


Bai Xiaoqing looked at the two of them, a relieved smile spreading across her beautiful face.


Guo Jun and Secretary Wu stepped forward. Guo Guo nodded, "Brother; Uncle Wu." Liu Jing recognized Guo Jun, but this was his first time meeting Secretary Wu, so he also greeted him, "Hello, Brother; Hello, Uncle Wu."


The two nodded to each other, then gave Liu Jing a firm squeeze on the shoulder, everything understood without words.


Guo Guo had a cracked lens, and Liu Jing's left eye was red and swollen, clearly indicating he had been assaulted. Bai Xiaoqing and Guo Jun, due to their positions, didn't say much, but Secretary Wu was no pushover.


"Director Li, what's going on here?" Secretary Wu turned and pointed, asking rudely.


Director Li glanced at them, then stormed back to the door, yelling, "You two, come here!"


Hu Yimu and Pockmarked Tannis, who were hanging their heads outside, moved to the doorway and timidly raised their heads.


"What's going on here?" Director Li threw the question out.


The two looked at each other, and Fatty Hu gave his deputy a look, signaling him to speak. Tannis lowered his pockmarked face, pretending not to see. He wasn't stupid; anyone who spoke at this moment would be in trouble, even if they didn't speak.


Hu Yimu had no choice but to bite the bullet and say, "We...we received...we received a report from the Yulong Bath Center, saying...saying someone is involved in..." This guy was incredibly stupid, actually answering according to Tannis's original plan.


"Shut up!" What kind of time is this, still adding fuel to the fire! Director Li was trembling with anger. "That's what I asked, what's going on?" He stretched out his arm, pointing at Guo Guo's glasses and Liu Jing's eyes


. Fatty Hu lowered his head, speechless. Director Li was overwhelmed with worry, utterly helpless. He had made such a huge mess, he didn't even know if he could keep his job.


Bai Xiaoqing smiled calmly, "Director Li, please don't be angry. We're more than grateful to trouble you in the middle of the night. Old Guo and I will definitely thank you in person another day."


"Director Bai, how can I accept such praise? This is all due to my dereliction of duty and poor personnel management!" Director Li said heavily, straightening his posture, "Please rest assured, Director Bai, we will definitely handle this seriously and show no leniency. We will definitely give Director Bai and Vice Governor Guo an explanation!"


"Director Li, you're too kind. Since the children are alright, you should handle it as you see fit. Don't worry about our status; just follow the rules of your Public Security Bureau." Bai Xiaoqing was the deputy director of the Provincial Foreign Affairs Office, so she naturally knew how to speak in official circles.


"That's right, that's right." Director Li bowed repeatedly.


Secretary Wu stepped forward again: "Director Li, the Yulong Bath Center, in collusion with the local police station, illegally extorted money from taxi drivers, injuring people and damaging vehicles. The circumstances are serious and the nature of the offense is egregious. Vice Governor Guo is extremely furious. He asked me to convey to you that he hopes you will handle this properly and quickly mitigate the negative impact on


the public." "Certainly, certainly," Director Li wiped his sweat and assured them, "We will definitely follow Vice Governor Guo's instructions and conduct a thorough rectification of similar industries throughout the city, related industries, and even within our entire bureau, to resolutely and completely eradicate such phenomena."


Having said that, everyone left the detention room. The two station chiefs dejectedly retreated to the side. Liu Jing secretly shook his head. He had never hated anyone, and even towards these two scoundrel policemen who had left him battered and bruised, he felt more sympathy than anything else. There were many scoundrels among the police force; they were just two unlucky souls.


One policeman returned the cell phone and briefcase to the two men. Guo Guo took out the box of condoms from his bag and angrily threw it at Tannis's pockmarked face. Bai Xiaoqing glanced at him impassively, while Director Li sighed painfully. The two junior officers were one thing, but the two station chiefs would never wear police uniforms again.


As they stepped out of the police station, dawn was breaking, the sky edged with a brilliant white, the glow of the setting sun peeking through the clouds. The morning air was crisp and cool; Liu Jing inhaled greedily, taking deep breaths. Today was going to be a good day.


Director Li saw them to the roadside and eagerly opened the car door; the group drove away. Bai Xiaoqing told her secretaries to go home, and she and the two young men got into Guo Jun's car.


The morning streets were chilly, and the car sped along, constantly cutting through the thin mist. Liu Jing sat in the passenger seat, Guo Jun to his left, and Guo Guo and her daughter in the back. He felt somewhat awkward because Bai Xiaoqing's criticism wasn't directed at him, but at Guo Guo.


“Yangyang, you’re too willful. When something like this happens, why didn’t you just tell your parents, your brother, or anyone else? You had to go and show off, leaving Xiaojing all injured. Don’t you think you’ve hurt him enough?” Bai Xiaoqing’s tone was gentle, but her words left no room for argument.


Guo Guo was both embarrassed and annoyed, repeatedly pushing up her worn-out glasses: “Mom, stop talking! I’ve already apologized to him. What more do you want from me? It’s not a big deal!”


Bai Xiaoqing’s beautiful face hardened. She was about to say something more when Liu Jing quickly turned around and said, “Aunt Bai, Guo Guo meant well. Please don’t criticize her. Actually, I bear more responsibility. I was too presumptuous. I didn’t stop her, I didn’t inform you, and I even went along with her reckless behavior. Luckily, Guo Guo wasn’t seriously injured, otherwise I wouldn’t know how to face you.”


Bai Xiaoqing was very satisfied with Liu Jing’s attitude and even more gratified by his support for her daughter. "You're still young, just starting out in society, it's normal to lack a realistic understanding. But I'm Yangyang's mother, I know her personality. You did try to stop her, but you couldn't, she dragged you away. Last time she almost cost you your life, and you still haven't learned your lesson. How can we not talk to her? We can't let you be burdened by her for the rest of your life!"


Bai Xiaoqing spoke frankly, and Liu Jing felt a warm glow of gratitude. But when he heard the last sentence, something felt off. The word "forever" seemed inappropriate in a classmate relationship. Could it be a misunderstanding? His face flushed slightly, and he subconsciously looked at Guo Guo.


Guo Guo was secretly glancing at him, and quickly looked away, casually scratching his short hair. "Mom, what nonsense are you talking about? I..."


"Did Mom say anything wrong?" Bai Xiaoqing smiled gently, her beautiful eyes carrying a hint of teasing.


"No, I mean... last time was an accident! How can you blame me?" Guo Guo seemed embarrassed but actually pleased, changing the subject.


Guo Jun chuckled and interjected, "Haven't you had enough trouble lately? Hehe, I think it's time someone kept a close eye on you!" He then smiled meaningfully at Liu Jing.


Liu Jing felt awkward; those words and that smile were too strange, strikingly similar to Bai Xiaoqing's life, even more so. He quickly turned around, trying to maintain a serious expression as he looked out the window.


A hint of worry flashed in Guo Guo's eyes: "Brother, you're talking nonsense. I'm ignoring you."


Guo Jun laughed heartily, and Bai Xiaoqing smiled happily.


The car sped forward in the morning sun, carrying the laughter of the two, Liu Jing's embarrassment, and Guo Guo's heavy heart.


Chapter Twenty-Seven: Guo Guo's Secret

The morning mist and the bright sunlight are beautiful, the misty courtyard is full of spring splendor; the gentle breeze casts a silhouette, the willows are shrouded in mist, leaning everywhere.


As the sun rose, the elegant provincial hospital was bathed in the fresh morning air. The trees swayed their green branches, making soft rustling sounds in the morning breeze. Guo Jun drove the car in and parked it under a sycamore tree.


It was not yet five o'clock, and the hospital hadn't opened yet. Guo Jun pulled the duty supervisor aside, who then gathered the on-duty doctors, because Bai Xiaoqing was going to examine Liu Jing. The doctors busied themselves nervously, and Liu Jing felt quite apologetic, not because of Bai Xiaoqing's enthusiasm, but because of the medical staff who had worked tirelessly all night.


The first thing they examined was his alarming eye sockets. The doctor had used some kind of miracle drug, spraying and applying it, which felt incredibly soothing, and the swelling subsided quickly, leaving only dark circles under his eyes, making him look like a panda. However, the doctor said that the drug was very effective, and the swelling would be almost gone in two days. Next, they examined his internal organs, thankfully finding nothing wrong, and it was impossible for anything to be wrong.


During the examination, Bai Xiaoqing followed closely, and Liu Jing didn't pay much attention. But when they examined his external injuries, an awkward situation arose. Liu Jing had mostly superficial injuries, with many bruises and welts, and he needed to take off his clothes for the examination, but Bai Xiaoqing was still standing beside him. Although she was his classmate's mother, and there was a generational difference, there was still a difference between men and women. He glanced at her twice, but Bai Xiaoqing showed no sign of avoiding it, so he had no choice but to grit his teeth and take it off. Luckily, it was only her upper body.


The large scar on Liu Jing's chest was truly frightening; even the doctor was taken aback. Bai Xiaoqing frowned slightly, her eyes radiating genuine concern: "Xiao Jing, does the wound still hurt?"


"No, it doesn't bother me much," Liu Jing answered blankly.


"What about on cloudy or rainy days? Does it hurt when the weather is bad?" Bai Xiaoqing asked again. Liu Jing said, "Aunt Bai, my wound has completely healed. I'm perfectly fine, just like a normal person. Don't worry." Bai Xiaoqing smoothed her temples and smiled gently. Having a background in surgery and having served as a military doctor, she naturally understood the situation, but she still felt sorry for him and couldn't bear to do it.


The doctor, who was examining Liu Jing, interjected, "Director Bai, our hospital's cosmetic dermatology is quite good. This kind of scar can be surgically treated, and the results are no different from those of an ordinary person."


Bai Xiaoqing gave him a questioning look. Liu Jing said, "No need for all that trouble, it won't delay anything." Bai Xiaoqing nodded in satisfaction and smiled, saying, "It's good to keep it. When Yangyang sees it later, he'll remember and understand what happened."


What happened? It's just a small matter, Liu Jing was speechless.


The doctor didn't say anything more and carefully examined and treated him. Liu Jing felt extremely uncomfortable, not because of exposing his body, but because Bai Xiaoqing's almost motherly care and concern put too much pressure on him.


At seven o'clock in the morning, after finally finishing the examination, Liu Jing carried a bunch of liniments and left with the Guo family of three. As he exited the building, a young woman carrying a child hurried in, and the two brushed past each other. This woman had a beautiful face, especially a pair of large, bright eyes that were particularly captivating, and a figure that was simply drool-worthy, especially her buttocks, which were very alluringly large, particularly full and round.


Observing beautiful women is a hobby for many young people, and Liu Jing was no exception. "She's really alluring!" Liu Jing unconsciously glanced at her a few more times.


After getting in the car, Bai Xiaoqing suggested going to eat, but Liu Jing declined, saying he was embarrassed and didn't want to run around like a panda. He and Guo Guo were just classmates and good friends, and Guo Guo was shy; he didn't want Guo's family to misunderstand.


Bai Xiaoqing had no choice but to take him home. After saying goodbye, Guo Jun turned the car around and sped back, the wind rushing past, but unable to carry away Guo Guo's complicated eyes and deep sorrow.


Bai Xiaoqing looked at her daughter and gently asked, "Yangyang, tell Mom the truth, what's your relationship with Liu Jing now?"


"Just classmates, Mom, don't talk nonsense in the future." Guo Guo glanced at her mother, her heart pounding. Liu Jing had been scared away; she


could tell that. Having lost the chance to stay a little longer, she felt a little resentful towards her mother. Guo Jun grinned mischievously, turning his head away dismissively; anyone could tell it was a lie. Bai Xiaoqing sighed and took her daughter's hand: "Yangyang, if you like someone, just admit it. Why won't you admit it? Your dad, mom, and your older brother will all support you."


"I didn't!" Guo Guo pulled her hand back, pushed up her glasses, and lowered her head in fear.


Bai Xiaoqing shook her head and said patiently, "Yangyang, don't be silly. Mom has been through this before, what don't I understand? Don't worry, Mom can tell he likes you too."


This conclusion was too important. Guo Guo couldn't help but turn her head, her little mouth slightly open, staring blankly at her mother.


Bai Xiaoqing turned around and said to her daughter, "When you like someone, it will show unconsciously, sometimes you might not even realize it yourself. He protects you so much, he's risking his life to protect you, how could he not like you?"


Guo Guo looked at her mother and silently turned her head to look out the window. Familiar scenery kept flashing by, but her eyes remained blank. She had considered her mother's words, but after knowing each other for several years, aside from the careful nurturing and occasional lecturing, she had only felt a little affection, nothing more. How could she not know she liked someone? She couldn't believe it, she dared not believe it.


Bai Xiaoqing felt sorry for her daughter and simply said, "Forget it, Yangyang, don't overthink it. Xiaojing has suffered so much for you this time. Tell him later that Mom is inviting him to dinner, and your dad will be there too."


"My dad will be there too?" Guo Guo turned around in surprise.


Bai Xiaoqing smiled but didn't answer. A woman finding someone she likes brings a different kind of happiness, and she was determined to help the two young people get together as soon as possible. Guo Jun chuckled and turned back, saying, "Not only will Dad be going, but your sister-in-law and I will be going too. The whole family will be involved and we'll handle it for you directly, so you won't have to worry about it all day and cause the whole family any more trouble."


Guo Guo finally understood her mother's meaning, feeling a mix of shame and joy, and immediately lowered her head, too embarrassed to face anyone.


Bai Xiaoqing took her daughter out for lunch and got her new glasses, finally arriving home at noon. Guo Guo eagerly went upstairs, locked the bedroom door, composed herself, and stood in front of the large mirror.


Looking at her reflection, so similar to herself, Guo Guo spoke up: "Guo Yang, Mom said she wants to have dinner with him to help us resolve things. Dad, my older brother, and my sister-in-law are going too. Do you think he'll agree?"


"Of course he will! I told you before, as long as you tell him, he'll definitely agree," said Guo Yang in the mirror.


"But we've known each other for so long, and many classmates have noticed I like him. How come he doesn't know?" Guo Guo tilted her head, and the person in the mirror tilted their head too.


"Because you've liked him from the beginning. Your behavior and actions around him haven't changed since. You haven't told him, so he's gotten used to it and of course he doesn't know!" Guo Yang said smugly.


"Mom said he likes me too, but he doesn't know it. Is that true?"


"It's true. He's blinded by his own ideals, so he can't see clearly," Guo Yang sighed.


"Really?" Guo Guo asked incredulously.


"Yes. Guo Guo, cheer up, you're going to be a bride soon!"


"Thank you." Guo Guo smiled, feeling much more at ease.


"Don't mention it, your business is my business!" Guo Yang winked playfully.


"Guo Yang, is there still that secret?" Guo Guo asked worriedly, remembering something.


"He will be moved, he will like you even more, cherish you and protect you for the rest of his life," the person in the mirror said softly.


Guo Guo didn't ask any more questions, leaning against the windowsill, full of longing and worry as she looked at the sky.


For years, the poor girl had been using this kind of heartfelt communication to interpret her feelings and dreams of love.


Chapter Twenty-Eight: Being a Person Requires Reason

In today's fast-paced society, a person's life is not necessarily boring. Stealing half a day of leisure is the realm of the ancients, but for the vast majority of modern people, it is a luxury. Accustomed to the hustle and bustle of making a living and the weariness of human relationships, too many people have lost the courage to face time. When they finally have some leisure, they feel fear and helplessness, which is undoubtedly a tragedy.


There's no difference in behavior when it comes to passing the time or enjoying it; it's just a difference in mindset. Unfortunately, few people understand this, but fortunately, Liu Jing is one of them. He knows how to enjoy his time and has given it an interesting name: "Heart Dispersed Like a Crane."


After returning home from the hospital, Liu Jing didn't go to the Municipal Youth League Committee. He spent a fulfilling day alone, too ashamed to go in his current state. At midnight, his usual bedtime, he looked at the picture of the little tiger, put his phone beside his pillow, and went to sleep. "


Good dreams are easily broken," and this saying was absolutely true. Less than an hour later, he was woken by his phone. "Who is this, calling at this hour?" Liu Jing hadn't slept all night and didn't usually nap during the day, so he was sound asleep. He cursed as he pulled out his phone.


The caller ID showed it was Qin Yuxia. "Why is she calling at this hour?" Liu Jing answered with a puzzled look. For days, aside from receiving one call from her, he hadn't called her back, or even opened QQ. He wanted to end things completely, but it seemed it wouldn't be so easy.


"Liu Jing, come help me right away!" Yuxia's anxious voice came through the phone as soon as it was near his ear.


"What's wrong?" Liu Jing asked urgently.


"Duoduo has a fever. Come with me to take her to the hospital."


"Okay, I'll be right there." He agreed without hesitation; at least he couldn't hesitate, because there was no reason to refuse. People are all different. For some, certain actions become a burden, even just a thought. Breaking free isn't easy.


Hanging up the phone, Liu Jing quickly dressed and rushed downstairs.


The night was clear, filled with stars, making his heart feel particularly bright. The streets were quiet and deserted, the air thick with the scent of dew. Occasionally, warm lights shone from small windows, a testament to the beauty of life.


Liu Jing hailed a taxi and sped off. The two houses were very close; he arrived in less than three minutes. Yu Xia was rushing out of the stairwell, carrying Duo Duo, wrapped up like a bundle.


Liu Jing glanced at her; Duo Duo was fast asleep. He turned and opened the back door. Yu Xia jumped in, and after a moment's hesitation, he followed. Carrying a child wasn't easy; perhaps he could help.


Once in the car, Yu Xia told the driver to go to the maternity hospital. Liu Jing asked, "Why did you suddenly get a fever in the middle of the night?"


Yu Xia sighed softly, looked down at the child, a faint sadness in her eyes. "I've been quite busy these past two days, working shifts and looking at houses, so I haven't been able to pick her up. She's probably just feverish."


Liu Jing touched Duo Duo's forehead; it was burning hot. His heart tightened, and he unconsciously looked up. A ray of light swept across the window, making Yu Xia's beautiful face appear heartbreakingly pale. The light from the other side also swept across his face, and Yu Xia opened her eyes wide, leaning closer to him. "What happened to your eyes? Did you get into a fight?"


"No, it was just a misunderstanding," Liu Jing replied casually.


"Just tell me what's wrong, I'll help you sort it out," Yu Xia said impatiently, a little resentful.


"Don't ask anymore, it's really nothing," Liu Jing smiled. "Go look at the child, I'll hold her for a while if you're tired."


"You? Humph!" Yu Xia glared at him, then looked down at the child. Duo Duo, delirious with fever, suddenly opened her eyes. Yu Xia was overjoyed and hugged her tightly, saying, "Duo Duo, you're awake? Look, who's here?"


Duo Duo looked at her mother, then her gaze slowly shifted to Liu Jing's face: "Daddy, when are you taking me to the park?"


This conversation was easily misunderstood; it sounded like a divorce. The driver in front turned his head. Liu Jing felt both guilty and distressed, and unconsciously looked at Yu Xia, only to be met with a reproachful gaze. He smiled bitterly, "Duo Duo, you can't go right now because you're sick. Be a good girl and get well soon. Daddy will take you later, we'll take you on the electric horse, we'll ride everything."


Duo Duo smiled, her flushed face like a delicate flower.


The hospital was quiet in the middle of the night, with only the sounds of the plumbing room echoing in the corridor. The two rushed into the building, their heavy footsteps breaking the silence of the night. Yu Xia took the child to see the doctor, while Liu Jing registered, paid, picked up the medicine, and even booked a double room.


When the injection was given, Duoduo clenched her fists tightly, staring intently at Liu Jing, as if waiting for something. Yuxia smiled gently at him. Liu Jing understood and gently took the child's wrist: "Duoduo, be good, don't be afraid, Daddy's here."


"You'll be better after the injection, right, Daddy?"


"Yes."


"If Daddy gets better, we can go to the park, right?"


"Yes."


Duoduo slowly extended her little hand, and Yuxia smiled. The doctor, looking at this "father and daughter," smiled knowingly as well.


After the doctor finished the injection, he quietly left. Duoduo, still receiving her IV, slept sweetly. The two sat side by side on the adjacent bed. Yuxia gently held his arm, nestled on his shoulder, her beautiful face serene. Liu Jing also held her hand comfortingly, a warmth passing between them.


As if afraid of disturbing Duoduo's sweet dream, neither of them spoke, only gazing at her sweet face. Outside and inside the window, the starlight and lamplight were equally gentle. In this deep night, with such a warm scene, Yuxia felt a bittersweet happiness, almost to the point of tears. Having a man beside her was truly different.


Liu Jing was also filled with emotion, recalling his childhood. It was a rainy summer when the river swelled. To prevent flooding, every household built a waterproof wall in front of their doors. His neighbor, Aunt Cao, whose husband had died, had been building the wall for a long time with her child on her back, crying anxiously. He wielded a shovel and helped build a mud wall. Aunt Cao's grateful gaze was different from Yu Xia's, yet there were many similarities. But those differences left him with a sense of helplessness.


This memory was so vivid because his father had praised him when he got home from work—the first time his father had ever praised him.


The two sat quietly, Liu Jing feeling increasingly exhausted, listless and swaying. He didn't want to, but he hadn't slept for two nights, and his eyelids were drooping. Yu Xia glanced at him, a hint of displeasure flashing in her eyes, the original happiness replaced by deep resentment and helplessness. Liu Jing slapped his lips and yawned widely. Yu Xia, with a bitter face, gently pushed his arm away and left.


Liu Jing hesitated for a moment, then mustered his spirits and followed her out. Yu Xia sat alone on the bench by the door, head bowed, looking very upset.


"Yu Xia, what's wrong?" Liu Jing sat down beside her and asked.


Yu Xia looked up, her voice bitter, "I consider you my second man, so asking you for a favor isn't too much to ask, is it? It's not like I'm bothering you, is it? Even if I'm incompetent and have wronged you, what about Duo Duo? She's already called you 'Dad,' and you promised yourself. She's sick, is it too much for you to come and see her? You were running around taking care of her just now, and you even comforted Duo Duo. I was really touched. Now that she's asleep, you're putting on a bad face. Why do you have to?"


Liu Jing was speechless, finally understanding what was going on, feeling utterly wronged.


Yu Xia's beautiful eyes blinked, "If you didn't call or go online, I wouldn't say anything. But Duo Duo keeps asking me to go to the park. Is it really that hard? Do you have to just whine and haw to brush me off?"


Liu Jing remained silent. He felt guilty about it, but he was equally helpless.


Yu Xia grew increasingly aggrieved as she spoke, tears finally streaming down her face: "We've been talking for five months, and you've always been quite reasonable. Yes, I'm a widow, my husband is dead, but that's not my fault. I'm grateful for your companionship and I'm emotionally dependent on you, but I haven't done anything to wrong you. As a person, you have to be reasonable!"


Liu Jing listened quietly, letting her vent her pent-up grievances, even though he was completely innocent.


After Yu Xia finished speaking, she lowered her head and wiped away her tears; in the empty corridor, only the soft sobs of her could be heard.


Liu Jing sighed and leaned closer, saying, "Yu Xia, you've misunderstood. You just asked me how I got my eyes hurt. Now I'll tell you, I was arrested and detained at the police station all night yesterday. I just fell asleep today when you called me here. I haven't slept for two nights, and I just couldn't hold on any longer."


Yu Xia suddenly looked up, her expression indescribable, then leaned closer to look into his eyes: "Tell me, what happened? Who bullied you? I'll get revenge for you! By the way, does the police station have a record? I'll ask someone to get it for you."


Liu Jing was both amused and exasperated: "Don't ask anymore, it was just a misunderstanding, it's all in the past now." Yu Xia didn't ask any more questions, grinning, "I'm really sorry, I wronged you. Why didn't you say so sooner?"


"Forget it." Liu Jing glanced sideways, put his arm around her shoulder, "Anyway, you've already vented. As long as you feel better, I don't care."


Yu Xia smiled sweetly, a blush spreading across her face. She tilted her head and leaned on his shoulder.


At that moment, Liu Jing felt like a man, at least unlike usual. Perhaps deep down, he already considered her his woman, whether he wanted to or not, whether he admitted it or not. He couldn't understand why men felt a sense of responsibility after doing that kind of thing, while women relied on their thoughts? Was it simply because men possessed and women were possessed? He was frustrated. He had only "supposedly" possessed her, remembered nothing, hadn't even experienced the pleasure, yet he felt a sense of responsibility—this was such a huge loss!


The two sat quietly in the corridor, occasionally glancing back at the child in the room. Footsteps came from the stairs, and a young woman hurried over. Yu Xia quickly sat up, tidying herself up. The woman slowed her pace, and only came over quickly when she was almost done. The woman was petite and voluptuous, quite pretty. Liu Jing glanced at her casually.


"Captain, how is Duo Duo?" the woman quickly looked him over and asked.


"She's getting an IV drip, she should be fine," Yu Xia replied, standing up.


The woman said "Oh," and then looked at Liu Jing. Liu Jing nodded and politely stood up.


"Let me introduce you," Yu Xia said casually, pointing, "Liu Jing, a virgin."


The woman chuckled, her row of white, round teeth quite adorable. This introduction was truly insightful and unique. Liu Jing reverted to his carefree self, nodding slightly: "That's right, a virgin, the last virgin of this century."


"Hehe, that's more precious than a giant panda," the woman said, quite the joker. Yu Xia's beautiful eyes flashed with reproach, and she quickly rolled her eyes at him, then pointed at the woman again, saying, "Dong Le, my colleague. Your name is Lele, right? She's the one who helped me set up my QQ account."


So she was the culprit! Liu Jing's eyes were cold as he casually said, "Yu Xia, shouldn't you also introduce the relevant information to me?"


Dong Le didn't understand and looked at Yu Xia in confusion. Yu Xia's beautiful


face bloomed like a flower as she suppressed a laugh, "I haven't tried it myself, how would I know? But I definitely don't have a boyfriend. If you're interested, I can introduce you." Dong Le blushed slightly and glared at him. The police system was predominantly male and a rather open group, so she quickly regained her composure, her eyes darting around as she teased, "Captain, from what you're saying, you must have tried him."


Yu Xia didn't answer, just smiled at him. Liu Jing was a little embarrassed, chuckled, and extended his right hand, saying, "Hello, Officer Dong, nice to meet you."


"Yes, nice to meet you." Dong Le shook his hand, still pressing him, "I think I'm your matchmaker, how will you thank me?"


"That's easy." Liu Jing played the shameless card again, "Until Officer Dong has a boyfriend, I'm happy to serve you anytime, no need to be polite." He then pulled out a business card and handed it to her.


"Shameless." Dong Le was embarrassed, glanced at Yu Xia, snatched the card, and ignored him. Yu Xia didn't care at all. Liu Jing, having won a battle, decided to call it quits: "Yu Xia, when did you contact Officer Dong? I didn't see you make a call."


Yu Xia rolled her eyes: "I contacted her before I contacted you, but her car broke down on the way."


"Oh." Liu Jing didn't say anything.


After the pleasantries, the three went into the room to see the children; Duo Duo was sleeping soundly. Yu Xia said to Liu Jing: "You have to go to work tomorrow, go back first. Lele will stay here with me."


"Okay then." Liu Jing nodded, said goodbye to Dong Le, and went out.


The corridor returned to silence. Liu Jing walked to the stairs, and heard hurried footsteps behind him. He turned around, and Dong Le ran up to him: "Excuse me, can I say a few words to you?"


"Please go ahead." Liu Jing was a little surprised, but knew it wasn't a date.


Dong Le hesitated for a moment: "Maybe I'm being nosy, but I want to ask you, what do you... really think of Sister Qin?"


"What do you want me to think?" Another gossipy woman. Liu Jing was a little annoyed.


Dong Le said apologetically, "Don't misunderstand, actually... when I advised Sister Qin to chat, it was because her husband had just..."


"I know all that, what exactly are you trying to say?" Liu Jing cut to the chase.


Dong Le hesitated for a moment, then stopped, "It's nothing, it's just that Sister Qin is actually quite nice, if you..."


"Officer Dong!" Liu Jing interrupted in a deep voice, "I understand what you want to say, but I have someone I like, there's nothing I can do? Why don't you tell me what I should do?"


Dong Le's face was extremely pale, and she fell silent. Liu Jing softened his tone, "Officer Dong, you can care about your captain, and I sympathize with her situation, but it's not my fault. As a person, you have to be reasonable."


Dong Le's eyes were vacant, as if disappointed, yet also heartbroken.


Liu Jing used Yu Xia's exact words to return his grievances, and walked away without looking back. The hospital building stood in the darkness, many windows emitting warm lights. Liu Jing walked in the cool night wind, the starlight stretching his shadow long, moving swiftly on the ground.


Dong Le's words inexplicably stirred a sense of injustice within him. He didn't deny feeling a certain sense of responsibility towards Yu Xia and her daughter, but he didn't like it; he preferred a feeling of compassion. He was willing to help her, at any time, but he didn't want any entanglement in any other way, whether as a man or a father, even though he felt a lot of pity for Duo Duo.


"Damn it!" Liu Jing cursed, hailing a taxi and getting in.


The next day, the installation of the telephone exchange at the Municipal Youth League Committee was completed as scheduled, and Liu Jing resumed his usual work routine. Everything at the company was the same as before, the only difference being that Li Desheng no longer came early and left late; he had finally gotten tired of playing around.


There was still no news from Little Tiger, and he didn't know what she was thinking, but he was confident. He obediently refrained from bothering her, patiently waiting, knowing she would definitely summon him.


That afternoon, Liu Jing sat absentmindedly in his office, looking at the time on his phone. The malicious program's activation time had passed; the summons should come soon.


An hour later, the melodious phone finally rang. Yes, it was her. Liu Jing, overjoyed, pressed the phone to Li Desheng's ear, but before he could speak, the little tiger roared, "Liu Jing, you come here right now!"


"Ha! Just as I expected!" Hanging up the phone, Liu Jing laughed out loud.


His colleagues stared at him in surprise, but he ignored them and rushed to Li Desheng: "Old Li, car keys?"


"Hey, who said anything last time? I..."


"That's great, you're really pushing your luck!" Liu Jing rudely interrupted his boasting.


"You...you're something else!" Li Desheng angrily threw the car keys at him, "Having a disciple like you is my bad luck!"


Liu Jing didn't care about anything else, grabbed the keys and ran out. As soon as he stepped out, he bumped into Xu Yan, who looked nervous and excited.


"Did you need something?" Liu Jing asked patiently.


"Yes." Xu Yan's eyes were eager, and she nodded slightly, her blushing face showing a hint of shyness.


"Say what you need, I have urgent business and need to go out right away!" Liu Jing was in such a hurry that he didn't have time for small talk.


Xu Yan mustered her courage and pulled out two movie tickets: "I originally... I made plans with a classmate to see a movie tonight, it's a new film, but she suddenly had something come up and can't make it. I... I'm not really


going to be alone, so..." "Okay, give them to me!" Just like that, Liu Jing grabbed the tickets and ran off, "Thanks!"


"Hey!" Xu Yan didn't react in time, her heart filled with joy, and she hurriedly chased after him to the stairs, "6:30 tonight, I'll be waiting for you at the movie theater entrance, don't be late!"


Liu Jing was too excited and had already run far away, not hearing anything.


After so many days apart, Liu Jing's excitement and pounding heart were hard to contain, and he drove his Santana like a rocket. Traffic rules? Bullshit! With Captain Qin around, he had nothing to fear in this lifetime!


"Ugh! What am I thinking? Didn't we say we were done with each other?" Thinking of Yu Xia, Liu Jing managed to regain some composure.


Upon arriving at the Municipal Youth League Committee, Liu Jing didn't even stop the car, rushing straight into the courtyard. The guard at the gate hurriedly poked his head out, shouting something at him. He waved his hand, "I'm Zheng's boyfriend!" Without caring whether they heard him or not, he got out of the car and ran towards the building.


Liu Jing stormed up to the second floor and arrived at Little Tiger's office. The door was ajar; he pushed it open a crack and saw the face that stirred his heart. Fang Xi was angrily pacing in front of the door; upon seeing him, her tiger-like eyes immediately widened.


Liu Jing gave a sincere smile: "Little Tiger..."


"Come in!" Fang Xi grabbed his shirt and pulled him inside.


"What are you doing? So rough!"


Fang Xi didn't answer, directly dragging him onto the sofa and pressing him down. A woman's intense moans came from beneath his buttocks. Ugh, this sofa. Before Liu Jing could even sit properly, he grabbed her wrist and pulled her to his side.


"You...you still..." Fang Xi struggled a few times, but she was no match for Liu Jing's strength and was eventually forced to sit down.


Liu Jing turned around and said eagerly, "Little Tiger, let me see if you've lost weight or gotten darker. You must have suffered a lot going to that kind of place, right? And those elementary school students must have been very annoying, right?"


"Don't give me that!" Fang Xi shoved him hard, glaring at him, "I'm asking you, who gave you permission to come into my office? Who gave you permission to rummage through my things? Who gave you permission to talk nonsense everywhere? Who gave you that right? Who allowed you?"


Little Tiger asked a bunch of questions, and Liu Jing crossed his legs and leaned back on the sofa with a flourish: "Done asking? Anything else?"


"You..." Fang Xi got angry and shoved him again, raising her small fist to punch his shoulder.


"Hey, are you trying to murder your husband?" Liu Jing dodged and pushed her back forcefully. "Why did you have to learn from a savage girlfriend?"


"You've gone too far!" Fang Xi was really annoyed, panting with anger.


Chapter Twenty-Nine: Embracing Fang Xi

Liu Jing said seriously, “The switchboard needs to be installed in four days. I don’t understand the technology and can’t help, so I need to find a place to stay. You’re my girlfriend, what’s wrong with me going into your office? What’s there to be angry about?”


Fang Xi moved her lips, but didn’t speak. Liu Jing nudged her: “Don’t be angry. At worst, I’ll admit I was wrong. Or you can give me a key later.”


“Liu Jing, you…” Fang Xi was so angry she stammered, her face showing an almost aggrieved and annoyed expression. Liu Jing grabbed her hand and asked urgently, “Okay, now tell me, how’s it going after five or six days of consideration?”


Fang Xi pulled her hand back and said resentfully, “I had already considered it, but now I’ve decided to continue considering it.”


“Why?” Liu Jing was a little deflated and a little annoyed, “Just because I went into your office?” Fang Xi’s eyes hesitated, and she pouted, “Tell me first, have you been messing around with other women these past few days?”


Fang Xi’s eyes were sharp, revealing a sour jealousy and coquettishness, along with a touch of tenderness and shyness. Liu Jing's heart overflowed with happiness. It was the first time he had seen the little tiger with such an expression, and he could even clearly feel her breath, a warm and intense breath.


Liu Jing's gaze softened, and he held her small hand again: "How could that be? I've been thinking about you, looking at your photos so many times every day."


Perhaps sensing some tenderness and affection, Fang Xi didn't pull her hand away and continued to ask: "Tell me again, why didn't you come on the third day?"


"Really?" Liu Jing was both amused and exasperated. "You went so far away, and you were checking up on me?"


Fang Xi rolled her eyes at him, seemingly both resentful and annoyed: "Do I need to check? You've been spreading rumors, and someone told me as soon as I got back!"


Liu Jing explained: "I was helping a classmate with some things that day, so I didn't come." The bathhouse incident was complicated and couldn't be explained in a few words. The atmosphere was so warm and cozy now, he didn't want to waste time.


Fang Xi didn't press further, biting her lip and asking again: "What about that online friend? Did you meet her while I was away?"


Ugh! One thing after another, she was worried about him. This little tiger was too... But Liu Jing didn't care. He was too busy admiring himself! After a slight hesitation, he answered truthfully, "I met her once. The night before last, her child was sick with a high fever. We live quite close by, and she asked me for help."


"Asked you for help?" Fang Xi seemed disbelieving, yet also surprised, staring at him with puzzlement. "You've only met once, why would she ask you for help?" Liu Jing pondered for a moment before replying, "Her husband was a criminal investigator; he died six months ago. She lives alone." The number of people in Yu Xia's family and why she asked him for help were not necessarily related. Liu Jing felt somewhat guilty, anxiously awaiting the little tiger's reaction.


"I see." Fang Xi looked him over, her eyes suddenly brightening, revealing a light of appreciation and satisfaction. Her beloved father had passed away eight years ago, and she and her mother had lived together for eight years. She not only understood but also personally experienced the hardships of a widow and her child.


The little tiger was understanding, and Liu Jing was deeply moved. He held her hand and leaned closer, saying, "Fangxi, although you haven't thought it through yet, it's just a matter of status. In any case, we're finally dating, right?"


"So what?" Fangxi tried hard to show an indifferent or fierce expression, but her peach-like shyness and evasive eyes betrayed her failure.


Fang Xi's openness delighted Liu Jing. Looking into her eyes, he said, "Little Tiger, since we're already in a relationship and haven't seen each other for days, let me hug you, okay?"


Fang Xi was startled, quickly pulling her hand back and turning her back. "Don't even think about it! We're nothing yet. Letting you hold my hand is already a favor, and you want more...you're pushing your luck!"


"What are you talking about! How can you say we're nothing yet?" Liu Jing argued vehemently. "We're lovers, and adults. This isn't middle school romance. Holding hands like that, all shy and secretive, don't you feel ashamed?"


"What's ashamed of me? This kind of thing...ah! Let me go! You pervert!" Before Fang Xi could finish speaking, a pair of arms wrapped around her from behind, her body nestled in the warm embrace of the person behind her.


"Don't make a sound, just enjoy it!" Liu Jing satisfied his lust with this sudden attack, his heart pounding. This was his first real hug, his first embrace, a long journey, finally taking the first step.


Fang Xi was incredibly embarrassed and retorted fiercely, "Liu Jing, you're too presumptuous! Who...who gave you the guts?"


Liu Jing couldn't help but laugh. Since they started dating, the little tiger's most frequent questions were "Who gave you the right?", "Where did you get the guts?", "Who allowed you?", as if she were the undisputed boss between them, and who had given her permission?


"Of course it was you." Liu Jing held her soft, fragrant body in his arms, his heart overflowing with happiness, and whispered against her temple, "Fang Xi, all my courage comes from you. I had it the moment I saw you, and no one else could give it to me. I believe you, like me, have been looking forward to this moment."


"You...you shameless bastard." Fang Xi's voice was as weak as a willow branch in the wind.


Liu Jing ignored her and continued to tighten his grip. The little tiger, despite all the commotion, didn't struggle at all; instead, her shame only intensified. He would be an idiot if he didn't understand. Fangxi's breathing quickened, her body shrinking back, her pretty face tense, her cheeks flushed a deep rosy red, her dark eyes filled with fear and uncertainty, like a little rabbit under the gun's reach. This youthful shyness


was simply captivating, a picture-perfect scene. Liu Jing was overwhelmed with happiness, looking left and right, his eyes never leaving the little tiger's blushing face; Fangxi was held very tightly, as if her whole body had shrunk into him, the arms around her waist so strong, as if she couldn't escape. A sense of peace settled in her heart, she gently touched the back of his hand, lowered her head and grasped it in her own, as if worried that the embrace would end too quickly and his arms would suddenly leave.


Holding the little tiger's hot, delicate body, smelling the fragrance emanating from her hair, Liu Jing was intoxicated, wanting to kiss her cheek and caress her full breasts, but he didn't dare to be presumptuous.


"There's plenty of time, we need to take it one step at a time!" he comforted himself.


The afternoon sun was warm and inviting, and a sweet, ambiguous atmosphere filled the room. The two remained silent, savoring the tenderness of their first embrace.


"Bang!" The door was suddenly flung open.


"Ah!" Fang Xi cried out, and Liu Jing quickly released her, the two separating abruptly, turning their backs to each other. The difference was that Fang Xi was facing inwards, while Liu Jing was facing the door.


Two men stood awkwardly in front of the door, one carrying a Sprite and eggs; the other carrying beer and soybean oil. The one carrying the Sprite said, "Sorry to bother you. May Day is coming soon, and the company gave us some things, so we helped Xiao Zheng pick them up."


"Isn't this Brother Yao and Brother Du? Thank you so much." Liu Jing, thick-skinned, quickly recovered from his initial surprise and immediately stepped forward to take the things. He recognized these two; they lived on this floor.


"It's nothing." The two men handed over the things, unable to suppress their smiles. The little tiger stared blankly at the corner, still motionless.


Liu Jing put his things away, said a warm goodbye to the two, locked the door, and gave it a couple of extra tugs. Lesson learned; next time, he'd always check the door first.


"They're gone," Liu Jing said to the little tiger's retreating figure.


"You still say that? It's all your fault!" Fang Xi, embarrassed and furious, hurriedly fled to the bedside.


Liu Jing, his heart filled with happiness, walked up to her: "Stand up!"


"Why?" the little tiger snapped.


"Stand up!" Liu Jing's tone left no room for argument.


The little tiger jumped up: "Standed up, how about that?"


"Not good!" Liu Jing opened his arms and pulled her into a tight embrace.


"Ah! Why are you…" Fang Xi struggled desperately.


"Don't move!" Liu Jing hissed, looking deeply into her eyes. "Little tiger, this is our first hug. We can't be hasty. What happened just now was from behind, it doesn't count. Now, face to face, it's real."


"You…you…" Fang Xi looked up at him pleadingly.


"Alright, alright, don't be nervous." Liu Jing gently patted her back, then grabbed her arm and placed it around his neck. "Remember, don't be hasty, be serious and focused, remember this moment, never forget it!"


Fang Xi let out a soft moan and nestled on his shoulder, pounding his back, saying, "You shameless bastard... always launching surprise attacks!"


Chapter Thirty Sending Little Tiger Home

Liu Jing launched a surprise attack, embracing her perfectly from behind and from the front, so blissful!


Holding Little Tiger's warm, delicate body, feeling her breath against his ear, and her two full breasts pressed against his chest, Liu Jing's heart began to pound, and his courage grew. His large hands ceaselessly caressed Little Tiger's muscular back. The temperature in late May was already quite high, and Little Tiger wasn't wearing much. Every time his hands brushed against her, the outline of her bra's back clasp against his palm made his heart race, and he felt an irresistible urge to know what lay ahead.


Fang Xi closed her eyes, her breath hot, her tense body both soft and stiff, clinging tightly to his neck, enduring her lover's caresses on her back. She struggled internally, wanting to push him away or stop him several times, but lacking the courage and boldness she should have. Even worse, nestled in her lover's arms, her body was limp and she had no strength to resist.


"Should we go a step further?" Liu Jing kept asking himself, repeatedly trying to move his hand down to the pert buttocks of the little tiger. He had no doubt that the sensation there was far stronger than his back, but he didn't dare to be presumptuous, because he liked it.


He mustered his courage, ready to go again, but Fang Xi gently pushed him away.


"Why aren't you hugging me anymore? I haven't hugged you enough!" Liu Jing said reluctantly.


"You've been hugging me for a long time, without my permission. I... I'm already being lenient by not holding you responsible!" Fang Xi's eyes were watery, evasive, as if she had done something shameful.


Liu Jing looked at her, filled with joy, and unconsciously moved closer.


"Hey! You've taken enough. Now you can leave!" Fang Xi sat back in her chair, propping her elbows on the desk, finally putting on a stern face.


"What! You're letting me leave like this?" Liu Jing was both amused and exasperated. "You called me here just so I could hug you?"


"Say that again? You..." Fang Xi got annoyed, then suddenly realized something. "By the way, why isn't our office network working? Did you do this?"


"How could I? How could I do such a thing?" Liu Jing looked innocent and feigned concern. "Want me to check it for you? The switch might not be set up correctly, which could affect the router. This kind of thing happens often."


Fang Xi was skeptical, then suddenly seemed to realize something: "Liar! The network suddenly stopped working! It must be you!"


This effect left Liu Jing a little dizzy, and he couldn't help but smile bitterly: "Fang Xi, why do you think of me like that? Am I really that worthless in your eyes, that you don't even have the most basic trust?"


"I've never trusted you!" Little Tiger grabbed his ear. "Tell me, did you do this?"


"Hey! Stop, stop pulling! You'll tear it off if you keep pulling!" Liu Jing pulled her hand away, sighed deeply, and said, "Fangxi, I admit it, it was me. You wouldn't let me see you, but I wanted to see you, so I resorted to this!"


"You..." Little Tiger pointed at his nose, about to say something, but Liu Jing held her hand and said sincerely, "I'm sorry, Fangxi, I didn't mean to hide it from you, I just said it casually. I didn't realize I was so bad in your eyes. Now I understand, I promise I'll never lie to you again."


Fangxi stared at him blankly, feeling a mix of emotions. She had only said it casually.


"Don't worry, I'll fix it for you right away." Liu Jing released her hand and sat down at the computer.


"You bad guy, see if you dare lie to me again!" Fangxi was inexplicably angry and punched him a few times.


Liu Jing smiled, neither dodging nor blocking, accepting it calmly and willingly. People always have pressure in life and need to vent, and love is the same; he understood this principle.


"All done, everything's fine!" Liu Jing restored the firewall to normal, deleted the program, and finished in less than a minute.


Fang Xi glanced at him and silently sat down on the edge of the bed. Liu Jing smiled calmly and sat down beside her. He understood what the little tiger was thinking. The problem was solved, and he should leave now; there were some things he couldn't say.


Liu Jing nudged her arm: "Hey, I drove someone else's car today. You sent so much stuff, let me take you home."


"How can I?" Fang Xi was startled and turned away, saying, "My mom will see it, absolutely not." "


So what if she sees it? What's wrong with that?" Liu Jing craned his neck and said very seriously, "I heard she's an editor, and I happen to have a few literary questions I want to ask her!"


"Don't give me that!" Fang Xi glared at him, "I'm warning you, you can't see her until I've thought it through!"


Liu Jing frowned, feeling a surge of annoyance. He really wanted to ask, even now, what was there for her to consider? But today was their first hug, and they were quite happy. It wasn't the time to talk about problems, so he thought for a moment and said, "Fangxi, have you considered that it might be beneficial for us to let her meet me?"


"What do you mean?" Fangxi's eyes showed confusion, but she was very serious.


"Because a mother has a great influence on her daughter." Liu Jing's eyes were calm and peaceful as he patiently explained, "Elderly people have a wealth of experience and their judgment is usually very sharp, especially when it comes to their own daughter's lifelong happiness. If you don't believe me, think about it, how many marriages in society that parents don't approve of are happy? I believe that her concern for your lifelong happiness is no less than your own."


Fangxi was persuaded, tilting her round head and waiting for him to continue.


Liu Jing was very satisfied with the little tiger's expression and continued, "If she meets me and is very satisfied with me, no matter what problems you can't figure out, with your mother's support, you'll be able to deal with them easily; otherwise, it will make you more hesitant, which is something you don't want to see."


Fangxi stared at him for a while, then stammered, "Then...aren't you afraid my mother won't like you?"


"How could that be?" Liu Jing wasn't stupid; the little tiger's words were less about worrying about him and more about worrying about himself. “I believe that with her keen eye honed over years of editing, she can tell at a glance that I’m the most suitable person for you in this world.”


Fang Xi blushed slightly. “Your shamelessness… never mind, I’m too lazy to talk to you!”


Liu Jing was already immune to her words and said more solemnly, “Let me tell you, Fang Xi, humans can hide all kinds of emotions, except for sincerity. I believe she definitely can’t be blind to that.”


“Alright then, I’ll take you to meet her.” Fang Xi stood up. “But I’m warning you, my mom likes decent boys. You must behave yourself and never act like a rascal in front of her.”


“Which mother doesn’t like decent boys? Do you even need to tell me?” Liu Jing stood up with a smile, full of confidence. “Don’t worry, how could I be so stupid as to let her not like me? Wouldn’t that delay our life’s most important event?” Fang Xi


rolled her eyes at him, finally showing her satisfaction.


The little tiger was straightforward and decisive, which Liu Jing admired and was even more moved by. He didn’t understand what she couldn’t figure out, but he could see that she was just as serious about their future as he was.


It was time to leave work. Fangxi tidied up, picked up the soybean oil and eggs, and said, "Let's carry the beer and Sprite, and go."


Two cases weren't easy to carry, and splitting it into two trips would be too much trouble. Liu Jing hesitated for a moment and said, "Should we get someone else to help?"


"Go away! Who do you mean, 'get someone else'?" Fangxi kicked him. "If you can't carry it, don't chase me. You're so useless!"


Who's useless? How can you talk like that! Luckily, it's just carrying things; if it happened in bed later, he'd be so ashamed he'd commit suicide. Liu Jing glared at her resentfully, hoisted the beer onto his shoulder, and picked up the Sprite. Damn, it's really heavy. Consider it exercise.


Chapter Thirty-One: Mother-in-Law Sees Son-in-Law

The setting sun was soft, the sun seemed to be smiling. Fangxi walked ahead with her head down, a blush on her face. Along the way, they occasionally encountered colleagues leaving work. She nodded shyly, her gentle expression beautiful. Liu Jing followed behind, politely nodding in return, though somewhat absent-minded. The little tiger's graceful figure was too captivating; he couldn't take his eyes off her.


Liu Jing tossed his things onto the back seat, and the two got in. Fang Xi looked him up and down, then said, "Why did you borrow someone's car? It's so tacky. Are you afraid I'll look down on you?"


"No, I haven't seen you for days, I was anxious," Liu Jing said as he started the car. "But having a car is really convenient. After I close a few more big deals, we'll buy one too."


"Gas prices are so high now, buying a car is expensive," Fang Xi said, looking at him with dissatisfaction.


"You don't need to worry about that. Supporting the family is my responsibility," the little tiger said, quite thrifty, making Liu Jing both amused and exasperated.


"Where did you graduate from? What did you study?" Fang Xi asked.


"Linyi University of Technology, lathe operator. Such a good major," Liu Jing remarked with deep admiration. His father forced him to choose his major, which he did very unwillingly. After graduation, seeing those who, like him, had spent four years in college but couldn't find jobs, he realized the benefits of his major. He thought his father had done two great things: first, teaching him martial arts as a child; and second, helping him choose his major in college.


The car sped along, with wildflowers and trees on both sides. Fangxi pointed out the way and asked questions from time to time, finally managing to learn a little about his background before arriving home, so that she wouldn't be clueless when her mother inquired privately.


They arrived at Little Tiger's house, and the two carried their things upstairs. Fangxi had just taken out her key when the door opened.


"Xiao Fang, you're back! This is…" Zheng's mother stood by the door, paused, and looked at Liu Jing.


Fangxi was a little embarrassed and said softly, "Mom, he… he is…"


"Come in, come in and we'll talk, hehe." Zheng's mother stepped aside, looking at Liu Jing with a smile. It was clear that the mother-in-law had a very good first impression of her son-in-law.


Fang Xi squeezed in with her head down. Liu Jing, carrying his things, said confidently, "


Hello, Aunt Chen, my name is Liu Jing, the 'Jing' of 'yearning'." He had read Little Tiger's file and knew that Zheng's mother was named Chen Lin. "Hehe, good, Liu Jing, the 'Jing' of 'yearning', I'll remember that." Chen Lin was slightly plump, with a graceful and elegant demeanor, quite like a socialite. She didn't look over fifty at all. Her speech and manners were cheerful and optimistic, with a hint of cynicism. Before long, she was already teasing her prospective son-in-law.


After putting their things down, Liu Jing washed his hands, Fang Xi went to make tea, and Zheng's mother waited with a towel. Then, the three of them sat down.


Little Tiger's house was just an ordinary two-bedroom apartment, very clean, not luxurious, and the items were arranged in an orderly manner. The only distinctive feature was that there were books everywhere, befitting a scholarly family. Liu Jing looked her over and spoke first, "I heard Aunt Chen is a senior editor. I occasionally like to write some poetry and such, and I'll definitely need to ask Aunt Chen for advice in the future."


Chen Lin leaned back on the sofa with her


legs crossed, and exclaimed in surprise, "Wow! That's rare! These days, there aren't many young people who love literature, especially pure literature, and poetry at that." "I disagree with what you said," Liu Jing said, leaning forward and smiling casually. "Although you've been involved in literature your whole life, and Fang Xi also studied literature, I still have to say that these days, literature can only be a hobby."


Chen Lin was taken aback for a moment, then burst into laughter, "This child, what you said makes a lot of sense!"


Liu Jing's two sentences made his mother extremely happy, while Fang Xi felt shy, jealous, and happy all at the same time, her heart overflowing with joy. Liu Jing glanced at it and said with a forced smile, "Little Tiger, didn't I write you a seven-character quatrain a few days ago? Show it to Auntie!"


Fang Xi was embarrassed and glared at her mother, "What nonsense are you talking about? How can you just show it to anyone!"


"Mom isn't an outsider, why can't I see it?" Before Liu Jing could reply, Chen Lin waved her hand, "Mom hasn't read young people's love poems in years, and now I want to see one. Go, hurry up, bring it to Mom!"


Fang Xi was helpless, glared at her resentfully, and went back to her room to get it.


Chen Lin took a sip of tea and said to Liu Jing, "Little Liu, how long have you known Xiao Fang? You even told you her nickname, 'Little Tiger,' which she hasn't used in years?" Liu Jing smiled and said, "Auntie, you guessed wrong. I've only known Fang Xi for a few days. 'Little Tiger' was just a name I gave her when I first saw her; I just called her that casually. Later, when I mentioned it, I didn't realize it was actually her nickname."


"Really?" Chen Lin was astonished, then sighed, "That name was given to her by her father. Later, when Xiao Fang grew up and became a girl, he stopped calling her that. Sigh, it's been over ten or twenty years."


The deceased was gone, and Liu Jing sat up straight, not offering any opinions. After Chen Lin finished her sigh, she asked with a smile, "Little Liu, you're quite capable! You managed to win over our Xiao Fang in just a few days. What magic did you use?"


"You misunderstand again," Liu Jing said, somewhat embarrassed. "Fang Xi... she hasn't agreed to be with me yet."


"She's already brought you home and still hasn't agreed?" Chen Lin looked incredulous.


"Well, this... I just got it out of boredom." Liu Jing's honesty was less about being honest and more about being shameless.


"Hehe, really?" Chen Lin looked him over again, her eyes showing more appreciation. "Don't worry, the fact that you can call out 'Little Tiger' is enough to show that you two are destined for each other. I had Xiao Fang when I was over thirty. Keep up the good work, treat her well, and I'll support you wholeheartedly!"


"It's not just about spirit; I need action, real action." Liu Jing said sincerely, "Don't worry, Auntie, I'll try my best. Actually, I felt the same way. I felt a connection with Fang Xi the moment I saw her."


Fang Xi had just returned with her things and, upon hearing this, angrily said, "Liu Jing, what did I tell you? Didn't I tell you to be serious when you talk to my mother? Why are you talking nonsense again!"


Liu Jing looked at the old lady and stammered, "This is what I'm saying seriously. I talk to my mother like this at home too!"


Chen Lin laughed again and held out her hand, saying, "Alright, Fang Xi, let me see?" Fang Xi, embarrassed and angry, kicked him angrily before handing the things to her mother.


"Hmm, the handwriting is quite good." Chen Lin put on her glasses and praised the handwriting before even looking at the poem. Liu Jing looked at the little tiger, and Fang Xi was also looking at him. He smiled, not without pride. Compared to the poem, he was more confident in his handwriting.


Chen Lin looked closely. The two young people sat quietly to the side, and the feeling under the lamplight was just like that of a family.


"The poem is not bad either." Chen Lin finished reading it. "You didn't use the Pingshui rhyme scheme, did you?"


Liu Jing nodded and said, "That's right, I use modern rhymes. There are too many sounds in the Pingshui rhyme scheme, I can't read them at all, so I can't use them."


"Using modern rhymes is fine too." Chen Lin looked at the two of them and asked, "What about the content? Can one of you tell me about the content?"


Fang Xi was embarrassed and quickly lowered her head. Liu Jing said, "Auntie, Fangxi is shy, the content... why don't you ask her privately when you have time? Hmm, and give her some advice while you're at it."


"Okay, Fangxi, tell Mom tonight, and see if Mom can help you." Chen Lin returned the things to her daughter, then stood up and said, "You two little ones sit for a while. It's Liu's first time here, so I'll make some dishes, and we'll have a good meal!"


Fangxi looked up, as if she wanted to help, but Liu Jing quickly stood up and took out two movie tickets: "Auntie, if you don't object, I'll definitely come often in the future. Today, we can just have a casual meal. Tonight, I'd like to invite Fangxi to see a movie?"


Chen Lin looked at her daughter and teased, "See a movie? Isn't that a good thing? Why would I object?"


Chapter Thirty-Two: A Kiss on the Left and a Kiss on the Right

It was nearly May, and the evening sky wasn't dark yet. The neon lights eagerly lit up, flickering weakly in the city's prosperity. In front of the movie theater, people entered in twos and threes. Xu Yan, clutching a large bucket of popcorn, waited anxiously and excitedly, pacing back and forth, occasionally craning her neck to look around.


"What's going on! The movie's about to start, why isn't he here yet?" Xu Yan kept checking her watch, getting increasingly impatient. After pacing around a couple more times, she finally couldn't resist taking out her phone to make a call. Suddenly, a Santana sped up and stopped on the side of the theater entrance. It was Li Desheng's car; she recognized it and knew that Liu Jing was a frequent borrower.


"Ugh, he borrows the car but doesn't even come to pick me up!" Xu Yan put away her phone, stretched out one arm, and ran over happily. "Liu Jing, I'm here! Why are you only just..."


Liu Jing had just stopped his car when he heard someone shouting. He turned around and was immediately stunned. This wasn't a big deal, but he'd never been more surprised than this: "What's this girl doing here? Didn't she give me the tickets?"


"Huh! Why is there another woman in the car?" Xu Yan's mouth was agape, one hand hovering in mid-air, completely dumbfounded, even more dumbfounded than a wooden chicken.


In that instant of astonishment, both of them understood what had happened that afternoon. Xu Yan was too excited and misunderstood Liu Jing's actions; Liu Jing, on the other hand, was too excited, his mind was blank, and he hadn't thought about it at all.


The two stood at a distance that wasn't too close or too far, the lights above them creating a mesmerizing effect.


"Who is she?" Little Tiger asked, blinking.


Liu Jing didn't answer, rushing out of the car, full of apology: "Xu Yan, look, this is really...it's all my fault, I..."


"Oh dear, you...what are you saying!" Xu Yan forced herself to be cheerful, her expression more painful than crying, "I was waiting for someone here, it was just...just a coincidence, really, it has nothing to do with the movie tickets..."


Liu Jing felt so guilty, the feeling in his heart was indescribable, he felt like he was unforgivably guilty. The little tiger, its eyes wary, silently approached and stood beside him.


Xu Yan nodded, a smile spreading across her face: "Liu Jing, is she your girlfriend? Why don't you introduce her to me?"


The little tiger sized them up, its tiger eyes filled with a puzzled look. Liu Jing glanced at them, then said weakly, "She...she's...Zheng, the cadre from the Municipal Youth League Committee."


"Ah!" Xu Yan exclaimed, quickly covering her mouth, then slowly releasing it. "I'm so...I'm sorry, I shouldn't have said that the other day. Please don't take offense."


"How could I?" Liu Jing stared blankly at her, his eyes filled with tears. Xu Yan's lips twitched slightly, her gaze sweeping quickly across their faces: "The movie's about to start, you two go in, I...I have to go." With that, she lowered her head and hurried away.


"Xu Yan!" Liu Jing hesitated for a moment, then chased after her.


Xu Yan turned around, a deep helplessness flashing in her eyes.


"I'm sorry, I'm so sorry," Liu Jing said sadly.


"Why are you apologizing? You didn't do it on purpose." Xu Yan's expression was so helpless, almost self-deprecating, it was heartbreaking.


The two remained silent for a moment. Xu Yan pushed the food away with both hands: "Here, take this." Then she turned and ran.


"Xu Yan..."


"Don't come looking for me tomorrow!" Xu Yan ran off, disappearing under the streetlight at the corner.


Fragile emotions can kill. Looking at the large bucket of popcorn in his hand, Liu Jing felt he had never felt so miserable in his life. The streetlights were blindingly bright, making his heart ache. He truly didn't understand how he could be so stupid; wasn't this just playing with people? At this moment, he felt more than just regret; it was like owing a debt he could never repay.


Fang Xi walked to his side and gently pulled him: "Let's go inside."


Sighing, Liu Jing put a heavy arm around Xiao Laohu's shoulder, and the two walked into the movie theater.


The movie was about to start, and the snack stall in front of the shop was deserted. Fang Xi took the popcorn from his hand and placed it on the stall counter: "I'm giving it to you for free. Sell it to someone else."


The stall owner's mouth dropped open, and he couldn't even smile! What a stroke of luck! I wasn't even that drunk tonight! Liu Jing smiled wryly. Little Tiger was right. Since he couldn't eat it anyway, giving it away might be a good idea.


Fang Xi returned to him and held out her hand: "Give me the ticket?" Liu Jing handed it to her. Little Tiger looked down: "A-class box, completely enclosed, humph! She really went to all that trouble?"


"Don't talk nonsense! Do you think we look like that?" Liu Jing pulled her over irritably, and the two of them went through the ticket check and entered. Little Tiger shook her head, feeling a little aggrieved and unhappy, and followed him inside.


The couple's box in the movie theater was really not a place for doing anything improper. Considering the current movie ticket prices, it was more expensive than a regular one-night stand hotel. Perhaps people are inherently sordid. Facing a large, bright screen, surrounded by hundreds of heads, the blatant voyeurism leads to tense and lewd moans—this feeling perfectly captures the allure of an affair.


When the two entered the private room, the movie hadn't started yet, but the faint sounds of a woman's panting could already be heard from next door. Liu Jing felt awkward and unconsciously glanced at the person beside him. Fang Xi showed no sign of distress, quickly pulling the curtains shut and turning to push him down.


"You… what are you doing?" Liu Jing leaned back on the sofa, looking terrified. Although he had longed for this moment, he absolutely didn't want to be raped in a place like this.


Fang Xi sat down beside him, looking at him earnestly: "Liu Jing, it's not that I'm being paranoid, but I can tell you and that girl aren't seeing each other. But we've only known each other for a few days, and you've already revealed so many problems. How can I not feel upset? You have to explain yourself clearly."


Oh! So that's what it was about. Liu Jing breathed a sigh of relief. This little tiger is so skilled at pushing people!


Just as Liu Jing was about to say something, the lights outside went out, and the movie started. He lifted the curtain and glanced at it: "The Sky Is a Cloud." Damn! So it was this lousy movie. He'd read the synopsis before; it described the love life of an adult film actor, with only one line of dialogue, eight words. He hated these so-called art films, filled with low-brow, dark, and erotic scenes, supposedly depicting the deepest aspects of human nature. He thought the simplest and most direct way to express this was to place a bowl of one's own excrement in front of each diner at a lavish banquet.


Liu Jing lowered the curtain and casually turned off the small light in the private room, plunging it into complete darkness. Fang Xi exclaimed, "What are you doing?"


"Nonsense, the lights are off outside; we can't let people watch a movie." Liu Jing sat back on the sofa and picked her up.


"You…" Fang Xi was filled with embarrassment and awkwardness; before she could finish speaking, she was already sitting on his lap.


The movie was playing outside, and the two sat embracing in the private room. Fang Xi was suddenly pulled onto his lap, and she became quite nervous, her pretty face glowing in the darkness. Liu Jing said, "Don't move, I'll explain now."


"Mmm." Fang Xi gave a coquettish laugh, playfully punching his head, then shifted her bottom, waiting for his explanation, her eyes fixed on him with unwavering determination, like two stars in the darkness.


Talking while holding him was very comfortable, and Liu Jing felt a surge of tenderness in his arms. "Her name is Xu Yan, she's a colleague at my company, and like us, she graduated last year, so we've always had a good relationship, that's all."


"The movie tickets? What happened with the movie tickets?" Fang Xi went straight to the point.


"Well, it's like this, this afternoon..." Liu Jing felt a little guilty, unsure whether to address Xu Yan or the little tiger, and hugged her tighter, briefly explaining what had happened that afternoon.


Fang Xi chuckled, "You made such a simple thing into this mess. You didn't do it on purpose, did you?"


"It's all because of you. Otherwise, would I have gotten so excited?" Liu Jing straightened her up and looked at her intently. "Little Tiger, although there's not much difference now, I feel completely filled by you. I always feel like something's missing, and I'm uneasy. Don't hesitate, be my official girlfriend."


"No, I haven't thought it through yet, and now I'm increasingly worried about you!" Fang Xi leaned to the side and wrapped her soft arms around his neck. Liu Jing was almost reflexively deflated upon hearing this: "Look at us, look at ourselves, look at our current state. We've already gone this far, what's there to consider?"


"That's not the same!" Fang Xi hugged his neck, pouting. "I considered it rationally, for the future. With you, it's because of feelings, and feelings are often uncontrollable!" "


You know you can't control them!" Liu Jing was both amused and exasperated. "We've known each other for days, from holding hands to hugging, that's fast enough. Do we have to wait until we've had sex to consider things further?" "


What did you say! You dare say that again?" Fang Xi was startled, her face flushed with embarrassment. "You...you...you shameless thing, you still want...I'm telling you, we...it's only up to holding hands and hugging, don't even think about going any further!"


The little tiger spoke domineeringly, but was actually all bark and no bite. In the darkness, Liu Jing couldn't see the color of her face, but he could clearly feel the heat emanating from her cheeks. He suppressed a laugh: "Alright, alright, I misspoke. But you have to tell me, what are you worried about, what are you considering?"


The little tiger's tone softened slightly, but his expression became serious: "Is that even a question? From the moment I met you, you've been pressuring me. When have you ever respected me? When have you ever considered my feelings? You make it sound so nice, like you'll respect me in certain ways, but holding hands, hugging—when wasn't it you forcing me? When wasn't it you suddenly appearing? I'm not looking for a boyfriend for fun; I'm looking for a lifelong partner. If I can't even get basic respect, how can I feel comfortable living with you?"


The little tiger's words were not only serious, but also stern and resentful.


The two had only known each other for a short time and didn't understand each other well enough, so Liu Jing couldn't help but frown. The little tiger's attitude was commendable, but his thinking was naive; he seemed to be getting stuck on trivial matters. “I admit it was excessive at first, but it became completely normal later, especially after I got you drunk, it just happened naturally. Holding hands and hugging are just ways to release emotions. When intimacy reaches a certain point, it's bound to happen. What does it have to do with respect? To put it another way, if you don't want to, if I suddenly attack you, can I force you?”


“You're talking nonsense! Who wanted to?” Little Tiger stretched his neck, angry and embarrassed.


“What a joke! Bullshit! I don't even know who's holding me back!” Liu Jing was extremely disdainful. “If you really didn't want to, one slap would have stunned me. What use would my sudden attack be?”


“You think I wouldn't dare? *Slap*!” Little Tiger got angry and actually slapped him.


The slap stunned both of them! Liu Jing touched his face, Little Tiger looked at his palm, the two stared at each other, only the sound of the movie and the groans from the two private rooms could be heard.


“Damn it! You actually hit me?” Liu Jing was furious.


“I…I didn't mean to! How could I bear to hit you?” Fang Xi cried, both aggrieved and regretful.


"You've already hit me! What are you saying about not wanting to?"


Liu Jing glared, furious. Fang Xi chuckled, pointing at him, "How can you blame me? Who told you to say it? Would I have hit you if you hadn't said anything?"


"You hit me just because I said something?" Liu Jing glared at her, turning his head away angrily. Fang Xi stuck out her tongue and grabbed his hand, "Okay, don't be angry, I admit I was wrong."


"Hmph!" Liu Jing wasn't really angry; the little tiger's gentle words had already melted his heart.


Fang Xi's eyes flickered, she bit her lip, and suddenly leaned close to his cheek, giving him a quick kiss. Liu Jing couldn't believe it and abruptly turned his head. The little tiger said shyly, "I've been proactive enough this time, are you satisfied?"


The light from the movie screen shone through the curtains, making the private room hazy and ambiguous. The little tiger, blushing with joy, her red lips and pearly teeth, were exquisitely beautiful in the darkness, all seeming to enhance her charm.


Liu Jing was somewhat dazed, trying hard to put on a serious face: "Satisfied! You still ask me if I'm satisfied? Such a precious thing, and you caught me completely off guard! How can I be satisfied? You, you, hurry up, give me another one here!"


The Buddha said that if someone slaps your left cheek, you should offer your right cheek as well; at this moment, that saying seemed to hold some truth.


"You're so annoying!" The little tiger pouted, obediently leaning forward and kissing his right cheek again.


A kiss on the left, a kiss on the right, Liu Jing felt blissfully happy; the little tiger was so gentle!


Fang Xi stroked his face, gazing at him adoringly, saying, "Liu Jing, I'm not lying to you, I like you more and more now, the more I look at you, the more I like you, I like you even just thinking about you. As long as you listen to me obediently, or coax me into a daze, how could I run away!"


The little tiger's sincere confession, her almond-shaped eyes and rosy cheeks, her bright and charming gaze, all shone like spring flowers in the darkness. Liu Jing was so moved, so happy, his chest felt like it was about to explode. He gently pulled her into his arms: "No need for 'yes,' from now on you're the boss of our family. I promise, I'll not only listen to you, but I'll also make you completely infatuated."


"Then it's a promise, no backing out?" Fang Xi said cheerfully.


"No backing out." Liu Jing chuckled, "But, it has to start tomorrow."


"Why?"


"Because..." Liu Jing leaned down and pinned her down on the sofa.


"Hey you!" Fang Xi's face paled. Before she could recover, Liu Jing was already pressing down on her like a mountain.


"Uh!" Fang Xi's eyes closed slightly, and she let out a comfortable groan. Legend has it that darkness can arouse the desires of animals, and physical suppression is the most direct and effective way to stimulate primal instincts. The two of them had no experience, and as soon as their bodies were in a state of tension, they felt each other's nervousness and awkwardness.


Both were somewhat at a loss, staring blankly at each other, their hot breaths spraying directly into each other's mouths and noses, their powerful heartbeats pounding through their clothes, not to mention the constant, incessant moans coming from next door that stimulated their eardrums.


Standing so close together in the darkness, their hearts stirred. Fang Xi's cheeks flushed, her breathing quickened, her half-closed eyes glistening with a watery haze, and a fine layer of oil even clung to her forehead. Liu Jing's reaction was more direct; Little Tiger's body was healthy and supple, and he quickly became erect—a normal, droopy erection. Every man knows that this kind of erection is very uncomfortable because the force of the erection is forward, and there are pants blocking it. Liu Jing not only had pants blocking it, but also Little Tiger's body, specifically between his thighs. Even through the thick jeans, he could clearly feel the warmth emanating from there.


"You...you get off me!" Little Tiger said urgently in the darkness, his face flushed.


This command came at just the right time. Liu Jing raised his buttocks, moved his lower body to the side, and casually tugged at his crotch, his hard, hot genitals pressed against his stomach. Hmm, much better!


Liu Jing moved his lower body away, but his upper body remained in a suppressive position, with one thigh across Little Tiger's knees. Fang Xi panicked, her large eyes hesitating in the darkness: "Liu Jing, what...what are you going to do?"


Liu Jing didn't speak, staring at her small, round breasts beneath him, then shifting his gaze to her face. The little tiger's shy, flustered eyes, her snow-white cheeks, her slightly parted cherry lips—this allure in the dark captivated him. He smacked his lips: "Fang Xi, you're so beautiful. I didn't choose the wrong person. Being able to cling to you like this, my life is worth it."


The little tiger's pretty face tightened, flushed, radiating an alluring heat, her tiger eyes brimming with tenderness, quickly averting to the side, a beautiful, shy, and alluring look. Liu Jing swallowed, wanting to kiss those captivating lips. In this situation, at this moment, it was absolutely right to kiss her; anyone would have done so. So he kissed her.


The little tiger, caught between shyness and joy, suddenly felt a force pressing down on her. Her heart pounded with fear, her eyes wide with terror, her chest heaving. The force showed no sign of stopping. She knew how shameless the person on top of her was, and knew there was no escape. So, she frowned slightly, closed her eyes, and prepared to bravely face this thrilling moment.


"Smack!" Liu Jing kissed her forehead. At the last second, he flinched away in a panic—how useless!


The little tiger suddenly opened her eyes, disbelieving and disappointed, pouting, "Why are you pressing down on me? Get up!" Her tone was clearly unfriendly and unwilling.


"Hey, don't worry, I won't do anything bad. I just want to ask you a few questions." Liu Jing's face flushed.


"What questions?"


Liu Jing gently stroked her nose a few times, revealing a tender smile: "You're always watching me, asking all sorts of questions. I have to ask you some too, otherwise how can I feel at ease?"


"What do I have to ask?" Fang Xi asked curiously.


"Of course I asked." Liu Jing stared into her eyes, speaking bluntly, "Before we came in, you said the VIP room was completely enclosed. I have to ask, how did you know it was enclosed? Who did you come here with?"


"You..." Fang Xi almost choked with anger, "You actually asked me this kind of question!"


"What's wrong with asking? Just say it!" Liu Jing lightly patted her cheek twice.


"You're just..." Fang Xi was utterly helpless, feeling deflated, "What's there to say? I've never been to a VIP room before, but I've never been to a movie theater, have I? You can't just put the VIP room in your pocket and take it with you. I saw it when I got here, didn't I?" "


Hmm, okay, you have a point. Let's just leave it at that." Liu Jing straightened his expression and asked again, "You're always talking about how many people want to date you. Tell me honestly, how many people have you dated?" "


You..." Fang Xi was furious and raised her small hand to slap him. This time Liu Jing didn't hold back, grabbing the hand and holding it tightly. "No matter how stubborn you are, it's useless. You have to confess today. Any form of resistance is meaningless!"


"Are you even a man? How can you ask such a question!" Fang Xi felt wronged and indignant, almost bursting with anger.


"Nonsense, it's precisely because I'm a man that I'm asking. I wouldn't even bother asking anyone else!" Liu Jing was unyielding, his expression and tone unambiguous. "Speak up, don't try to get away with this!"


"I won't tell you. Let's see what you can do to me! You're going to be anxious, huh!" Fang Xi panted for a while, gave him a defiant look, and tilted her head to ignore him.


"Oh ho! You're getting out of hand!" Liu Jing looked at her full little breasts, swallowed hard, grabbed both of her small hands with one hand, and placed the other hand directly on her belly.


Fang Xi panicked and quickly turned her head: "Shameless! What do you want to do?"


Liu Jing said nonchalantly: "Is that even a question? How do you think I would use to extract a confession from a female prisoner? If you really don't know, just think about the female underground party members in the Sino-American Cooperative Organization."


"You...you dare!" Fang Xi struggled fiercely, but couldn't break free.


Liu Jing said calmly: "Whether you talk or not is up to you. If you don't talk, you have two choices: my hand, up or down! Fair enough?"


"You..." The little tiger's two tiger eyes widened like light bulbs.


Liu Jing smiled slightly: "If you don't talk, then fine, I'll go up first." He then made a gesture with his large hand.


"Ah! Take your stinky hand away!" The little tiger was terrified and shouted.


Chapter Thirty-Three: The Sensual Torture

Liu Jing said sternly: "Are you going to talk or not?"


"Liu Jing..." The little tiger looked at him pitifully.


Liu Jing tightened his grip: "If you don't tell me, I'll really move!"


"Ah! No! Don't move! I'll tell you, I'll tell you, okay?" The little tiger closed his eyes, his voice trembling with tears, kicking and stomping his legs.


Liu Jing reluctantly withdrew his hand: "Alright, go ahead and tell me."


The little tiger pouted, looking at him timidly, and after a long while, he hesitantly extended one finger.


"One?" Liu Jing asked nervously.


"No, no! No!" The little tiger panicked, waving his hands frantically, almost crying, "Liu Jing, I beg you, please don't force me anymore, I really didn't... no, that... that doesn't really count! I'm not lying to you!"


Damn! He actually got a problem out of it! Liu Jing quickly sat up, helped the little tiger up, and said seriously, "Tell me quickly, what happened?"


Fang Xi looked at him pitifully, extremely helpless, "It's really nothing. There's this guy from H province who pursued me in college, but I ignored him. After graduation, he found a job in S city and came back to pursue me. I couldn't bear it, so I said I'd see how it goes. But after only a little over a month, he quit and left. There's nothing between us, we haven't even started anything, you can rest assured."


"Okay then, I... forgive you." Liu Jing hugged the little tiger tenderly.


Fangxi leaned against his shoulder, on the verge of tears, "You're so annoying! You've been pressuring me from the beginning, even asking about something like this. Are you even a man?"


Liu Jing pulled the little tiger close to him, looking at her and saying, "I'm sorry, Fangxi. I'm not petty, I just like you too much, and I have the right to know. Otherwise, suddenly finding out back then would have affected our entire lives. This is a kind of communication."


"That sounds nice!" Fangxi, of course, knew exactly when "back then" meant, and pushed him away abruptly. "I'm fine now, but what if something really happened? I'm asking you, what would you do if something really happened? Would you just kick me away?"


"Even if something really happened, I'd have to accept it. What else can I do? Who told me to fall for you!" Liu Jing retorted irritably, then pulled the little tiger back into his arms.


"You're quite the smooth talker!" Fangxi pouted, nestled sweetly into his embrace, and hugged his neck tightly. Whether it was true or not, Liu Jing's unwavering and genuine answer satisfied her.


The movie was playing outside, and various noises could be heard from time to time, but there was no dialogue. Inside the private box, the couple were whispering sweet nothings to each other. Liu Jing finally appreciated the merits of this film: the lack of dialogue. Imagine two people embracing and whispering sweet nothings, only to be bombarded by the nauseatingly exaggerated dialogue from the movie – wouldn't that be a huge spoilsport?


Holding the little tiger's soft body, feeling her kitten-like gentleness and obedience, Liu Jing was still somewhat indignant: "Fang Xi, although I understand you, I still have to criticize you. Let him come! What's there to be reluctant about? If this becomes real, how many things will we miss in this life?"


Fang Xi sighed, making a helpless expression: "To tell you the truth, I'm a very conservative person, and my mother also likes him very much. If he hadn't suddenly left, I definitely wouldn't have been able to leave him. Don't be so ungrateful!"


Liu Jing frowned, puzzled: "Is it really that big of a deal! What does he do? What's so great about him?" Fang Xi shrank back: "Well... I advise you not to ask. I'm afraid you'll feel inferior if you know."


"Feel inferior?! Are you kidding me?" Liu Jing was extremely indignant and annoyed. "Tell me."


Fang Xi put her hand on his shoulder and looked at him: "He's a graduate student, so his academic qualifications are higher than yours."


"A graduate student is nothing! Highly educated but incompetent, probably a four-eyed thief, right? How can you compare to me? Solid work ethic, extensive knowledge, quick wit, mental health, and most importantly, excellent overall health. Where can you find a man like me?"


Fang Xi stuck out her tongue: "Aren't you disgusting? A man, my foot!"


"Stop talking nonsense, keep going!" Liu Jing successfully refuted one point, full of arrogance.


Fang Xi hesitated for a moment, then smiled and said, "He's very polite, kind, and refined."


"Refined? More like a sissy! Maybe he's gay?"


Fang Xi glanced at him, grinning, "He's even more handsome than you, looks a bit like Li Yapeng."


"I..." Liu Jing almost collapsed to the ground. "Please...please stop disgusting me! Someone like Li Yapeng pursuing you? I'll start to doubt my choice!"


Fang Xi chuckled, then added, "He studies dynamic physics, he's a scientist!"


"Ugh! Scientists are all impotent, okay?" Liu Jing scoffed. "If you like, I'll invent one for you someday!"


Fang Xi sighed, "Then there's only one last thing. But don't get angry when I tell you."


"Go ahead." Liu Jing seemed unconvinced, but his expression became noticeably serious.


Fang Xi smiled slyly, staring into his eyes, "He's more manly than you."


"That's impossible! Tell me more." Liu Jing felt uncomfortable, his face immediately darkening.


Fangxi wrapped her arms around his neck, gazing intently at him: "He dared to dump me without even knowing why, would you?"


"Well," Liu Jing sighed, "well, in that respect, I'll have to admit defeat. But I can assure you, in the most fundamental aspect of a man, I'm a million times better than him."


"What's the most fundamental aspect?" Fangxi asked seriously.


Liu Jing grinned mischievously: "Of course, it's the most fundamental physiological characteristic of a man."


"You...you're disgusting!" Fangxi blushed deeply, and subconsciously looked down.


"What filth? This is a powerful guarantee for our future happiness and harmony!" Liu Jing said shamelessly, then solemnly, "Now you understand, I'm better than him in every way. From now on, you have to listen to me obediently and follow me peacefully."


"What did you say! Listen to you?" The little tiger opened its mouth wide, dissatisfied, "Liu Jing, you've gone mad after just a few words of praise? Who do we listen to in this family? You just promised me, you haven't forgotten so quickly, have you?"


Liu Jing said proudly, "Originally, I listened to you, but now you have a criminal record, while I'm clean and innocent, like a blank sheet of paper. To reduce your pressure and prevent you from feeling guilty, I'll temporarily assume the reins. Of course, I can still let you do the housework like washing clothes, cooking, and mopping the floor. People always need a chance to atone for their mistakes."


"Liu Jing, you..." Fang Xi gritted her teeth, pointing at his nose, "Liu Jing, let me tell you, I'm only letting you be so arrogant because I'm afraid of hurting you! You remember this, from now on you must listen to me!"


Afraid of hurting you? "Who's the rat and who's the tool in this?" Liu Jing laughed. "That's easy. Let's do what we need to do now, and I promise I'll listen to you from now on."


Before he finished speaking, Liu Jing leaned forward and knocked her down again.


"Liu Jing!" Fang Xi shouted angrily.


"Don't make a sound!" Liu Jing interrupted in a deep voice, staring at her. "Little Tiger, I was going to kiss you just now, but... I accidentally kissed the wrong place. It seems you're looking forward to it too. To avoid disappointing you, let's do it again. This time, I'm sure I won't make the same mistake."


After saying that, Liu Jing didn't give her a chance to speak and didn't hesitate any longer, lowering his head to kiss her. Unfortunately, this time he kissed the wrong place again, kissing the little tiger's palm.


Fang Xi held his mouth and slowly pushed him away: "Serves you right! I've already given you a chance. Who told you to be spineless?"


"Spineless? Today I'll show you how many eyes the Horse King has!" Liu Jing was furious and determined to force himself on her and give her a rough ride.


Suddenly, the light outside the curtain shone brightly, and under the lamplight, the thin gauze curtain revealed the overlapping silhouettes of the two. Oh dear! The movie's over?


Fang Xi giggled, casually pushing him away: "Liu Jing, I see through you. You're all talk and no action. You...you should practice some more!"


Liu Jing, beaming with happiness, wrapped his arms around her from behind, whispering in her ear, "Little Tiger, seriously, we're not kids anymore. Let's find an opportunity sometime and give it a try. I guarantee you won't be disappointed."


"Go away, stop being disgusting!" Fang Xi blushed, shyly scolding, "I won't let you try! Go ahead and dump me if you dare!" With


that, Fang Xi turned and walked away triumphantly, leaving behind a mischievous and happy smile.


"Damn! What's so great about a graduate student, you stinky earthworm!" Liu Jing straightened his clothes and followed her out proudly. Ever since Yu Xia praised him, his confidence in his masculinity had swelled even faster than the speed at which his lower body became aroused.

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