[Wrong Elevator, Wrong Door] (141-150) Author: No Cat Under Heaven

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Chapter 141 The Past Wedding

Chu Chen and Cheng Xiaoyu were getting married. They ran hand-in-hand to the Matchmaker to hand over red envelopes. The Matchmaker
didn't immediately accept their red envelopes, but instead said earnestly, "Young people these days are very impulsive.
They come me for matchmaking all the time, getting married and divorced in a flash. I'm running out of red threads. You two are getting married?
Let me see if your friendship level is high enough. If it's less than a thousand, bribes won't work."

Chu Chen and Cheng Xiaoyu had known each other in the game for over a year and often played together; their friendship level
had exceeded a thousand. The Matchmaker was satisfied with their friendliness, then took the red envelope from Chu Chen and solemnly
tied the red thread between the Netherworld Saint and the beautiful girl Little Rabbit. He then said to them, "Young people, I hope
you can understand that being together is not just about sweetness and happiness, but also about going through all sorts of difficulties and setbacks.
Now there are three tests before you, and I hope you can work together to pass them."

After the Matchmaker finished speaking, a "Sweetness
Value This was the first test the Matchmaker had mentioned.

Cheng Xiaoyu turned to Chu Chen and asked, "How do I increase this Sweetness Value?"

Chu Chen said, "Go to your house and wait. I'll be there in a bit."

In "Fantasy Immortal," every character has a house. Lying on the bed at home allows you to quickly recover your stamina
and mana. You can also store temporarily unused equipment, mounts, pets, and other items at home,
which functions similarly to a warehouse. You can also plant flowers and herbs and refine medicinal herbs in the yard.

Cheng Xiaoyu's room was decorated in a pink princess style. Despite being in her twenties, she
was still quite childish at heart. Chu Chen told her to go home and wait, so Cheng Xiaoyu rode her baby dolphin home
. After returning, she watered and fertilized the flowers and plants in the yard. A short while later, Youming arrived at her house.
Youming paced back and forth in the yard for a few steps, then took a red rose from his bag and placed it at
the entrance to the rabbit's yard. Then he placed a second, a third, a fourth…

Cheng Xiaoyu turned to look at Chu Chen, "How many roses did you buy?"

Chu Chen smiled but didn't answer, simply clicking the mouse to place roses one by one on the ground. Once a pile formed,
he would move on to another location. The first task required both parties to reach a sweetness level of over 100, meaning the man had to
buy 100 roses and deliver them to the woman's house to reach 100 sweetness points. But who was Chu Chen? 100
roses weren't cool enough, so he naturally clicked the maximum limit of 999 roses and bought them all at once.

Cheng Xiaoyu watched as bright red roses appeared on her laptop screen, adorning her yard,
windowsill , flowerbeds, and even at her feet… Good heavens, how many roses did Chu Chen buy? They were practically
covering her entire yard! Suddenly, the system chimed, followed by a message: "The Netherworld Saint's
affection for the beautiful girl, Little Rabbit, has reached an earth-shattering level! The sweetness level is off the charts! Please, you two
get married ! If you don't, the earth won't be able to turn!!!

" The world chat exploded with discussion. The game's marriage system had been open for over a year, and
countless people had gotten married, but no one had ever seen such an announcement. The marriage system required a sweetness level of 100
or higher to accept the next quest from the Matchmaker. Most people simply bought a hundred roses, delivered them to the girl's house,
and then accepted the quest. After all, these virtual roses were worth one yuan each. Even if someone bought a few more for
romance it was still a few, so the system had never displayed that message before.
This could be considered a hidden little reward. While others might not know, Chu Chen, as the game's designer, certainly did.
Seeing the exclamations of amazement on the world chat, Chu Chen childishly felt a sense of satisfaction. He smiled and
circled the little rabbit, "Little rabbit, look, even the system is moved by me! Let's kiss!"

The little rabbit smiled back, "But the system hasn't developed the kissing action yet, Director Chu~"

Chu Chen laughed, putting his arm around Cheng Xiaoyu's shoulder, pinching her chin, and gently biting her lips. "
If it hasn't been developed in the game, it must have been developed in real life."

Youming and the little rabbit's sweetness level reached 999. Then, hand in hand, they went to the Matchmaker to accept a task.
The Matchmaker praised their unwavering love and said that to test their teamwork, they needed to climb to the top of the tree at the edge of the sky within
fifteen minutes; if either of them fell, the task would fail.

This was no challenge for Youming and the little rabbit; they had been to the edge of the sky countless times. The two of them successfully
climbed to the Cliff of Heaven, then went to the matchmaker at the treetop to complete their quest. The matchmaker rambled on for a long time, saying
that everyone who could come here had the courage to find true love, and that they were a perfect match, a handsome man and a beautiful woman, and
she sincerely blessed them. Before the matchmaker could finish speaking, suddenly a long-haired gorilla flew in from the sky, riding on
auspicious seven-colored clouds and wearing a radiant armor. Could it be the legendary Supreme Treasure?! But it was really ugly.

Before the beautiful girl, Little Rabbit, could even react, the long-haired gorilla reached out its paw, scooped up Cheng Xiaoyu,
pounded its chest, roared a few times, and then, carrying Little Rabbit, rode away on the auspicious seven-colored clouds.

Cheng Xiaoyu froze, clicking the mouse a few times but finding that the little rabbit tucked under the gorilla's armpit wasn't reacting at all, she turned
to Chu Chen, "Hey, I've been stolen!"

Chu Chen said, "Don't panic, respect the plot, how can I get you back if you're not stolen?"

Then she saw the matchmaker on Chu Chen's laptop screen jumping around like a monkey, her face pale,
"Oh my god! Oh my god! Netherworld Saint, your beloved beautiful girl, Little Rabbit, has been stolen by a gorilla! That gorilla
has lived for a thousand years and has boundless magic power. What to do! What to do!"

Chu Chen frowned, "Who did this matchmaker's body language? It's so ugly."

After the matchmaker, dressed in red and with a maid's hairstyle, finished jumping around, Chu Chen finally clicked to talk to her.
The matchmaker continued, "Oh, you said you're going to save your lover? That gorilla is extremely ferocious, you might die,
die many times... Are you sure you want to go?" She then gave two options: "Yes" and "Let me
think about it some more."

Chu Chen clicked "Yes," and then Youming disappeared on the spot. The next scene showed him in front of a dilapidated
house. Cheng Xiaoyu turned to look at her screen again, only to see Xiaotu tied up in a very dark and dilapidated house.
Inside, the gorilla paced back and forth beside her, pounding its chest and howling. Cheng Xiaoyu tried moving the mouse, but
Xiaotu didn't respond. Then Chu Chen ran in from the doorway. "Xiaotu, are you alright? Were you assaulted by
this monkey?!"

Xiaotu: "...Yamete! Yamete!"

Chu Chen: "⊙﹏⊙...What are you yelling about?"

Xiaotu feigned innocence. "You always tell me that's what girls yell when they're tied up in the movies we watch together.
Am I yelling wrong?"

Chu Chen looked down and rubbed his nose with a smile. This little girl, who seemed shy and quiet when they first met,
was actually quite interesting.

The gorilla was clearly unhappy about being ignored and roared at Chu Chen, officially declaring war. The gorilla
was quite strong; anyone else might have died several times over. However, this time he was facing Youming, a level 98
warlock and the leader of the MD guild. It would be too weak to let it kill him; in just ten minutes, Youming had
dealt with the monkey, losing only half its health.

The gorilla's corpse quickly vanished, and the rope binding Little Rabbit disappeared with it.
Sunlight streamed into the dilapidated house, and outside, spring was in full bloom, birdsong filled the air. The plump, fair-skinned Old Man of the Moon walked in from outside,
smiling broadly, and said, "Youming Saint, Little Rabbit, congratulations on passing the three trials. Your
perseverance and courage have moved me. I hope that in the future, when you encounter any difficulties, you will remember
the courage you showed when facing these three trials, and walk hand in hand forever." Immediately afterward, a system
message : Congratulations to Youming Saint and Little Rabbit on their official marriage.

The Old Man of the Moon handed two marriage certificates to Youming and Little Rabbit respectively, offered them his blessings, and then left.

Cheng Xiaoyu opened the package, double-clicked the small red marriage certificate, and
immediately a blue bracket appeared after the name of the beautiful girl, Little Rabbit: "Wife of the Underworld Saint." Cheng Xiaoyu closed the package and saw that
a bracket had also appeared after Youming's name: "Husband of the beautiful girl, Little Rabbit." Cheng Xiaoyu thought to herself, no wonder women
cry on their wedding day; just looking at those two small lines of text already moved her.

Youming and Little Rabbit's wedding was very grand. Chu Chen was originally a rich second-generation heir; as long as he
was happy spending money was no problem. Besides, it was just a game; how much money could he possibly spend? On the wedding day, Cheng Xiaoyu
sat in a bright red sedan chair, with Chu Chen riding his wagging fire unicorn in front, followed by a long line of sedan chair bearers
playing music and firecrackers crackling loudly. They made their
way to the highest heavenly palace in the celestial realm. Cheng Xiaoyu found it somewhat amusing; these days, games were almost more
realistic than the real world.

They arrived at the Heavenly Palace on the Cloud Peak, where the wedding venue was already packed with people. Not only were there friends of Youming, but there
were also hundreds of members from the m.d guild.

Little Rabbit, dressed in a bright red phoenix coronet and wedding robes, and Youming, in his groom's attire, stood in the center of the hall, surrounded by swirling white clouds.
Colorful fireworks bloomed in the sky, and messages of blessing filled several message boards.

The auspicious hour arrived, and the two clicked on the options displayed on the NPC host: first, bowing to heaven and earth; second, bowing to relatives and friends; and finally, bowing to each other as
husband and wife . Watching the two little figures in red slowly bowing to each other on the screen, Cheng Xiaoyu blushed and turned
to look at Chu Chen. Chu Chen looked at her too, put his arm around her shoulder, and gently kissed her cheek. "Little Rabbit,
I love you."

The host announced the ceremony was complete and invited the newlyweds to give their speeches. Youming thanked all the friends present and said that
he and Little Rabbit would be happy forever. Then it was the turn of the pretty girl, Little Rabbit, to speak. Cheng Xiaoyu thought for a few seconds
and typed out the sentence that was in her mind: "Youming, I love you too ^_^" After the ceremony, the system directly
"sent them to the bridal chamber." Youming and Little Rabbit used to each have their own home, but after the
wedding , their homes automatically merged into one. Their belongings from their previous homes were randomly piled into the new room by the system
, and with the gifts from many people, the new home looked quite messy.

It took Youming and Little Rabbit an hour to put the bed, cabinets, decorations, and pet bed in their proper places.
Because they were constantly moving things, their stamina was dropping rapidly. After finally cleaning the house
spotless lay down on the bed to rest.

Chu Chen looked at the two little figures in red lying together on the screen and laughed, "Sigh, why
didn't !"

Cheng Xiaoyu said, "If you had developed it, this game could have been censored."

Chu Chen leaned closer and called out to her, "Wife."

Cheng Xiaoyu smiled shyly, not looking at Chu Chen, and closed the game, saying, "I'm going to sleep."

Chu Chen quickly closed the game and followed her, "Wife, wedding night."

Cheng Xiaoyu turned to look at Chu Chen, "What did you say?"

Chu Chen grinned and pulled Cheng Xiaoyu's hand, "Wedding night, baby."

Cheng Xiaoyu sighed, "I think this den of wolves is no longer safe, I'd better sleep on the streets."

Chu Chen hugged Cheng Xiaoyu and rubbed against her like a puppy, "You..." " Hold on, you'll suffocate me one day, then see
what do."

Cheng Xiaoyu laughed and pushed away Chu Chen's head, which was rubbing against her. "Stop messing around, I'm going to take a shower."

Chu Chen then pleaded, "It's our wedding night, my darling wife, how about you use your mouth to help me..."

Cheng Xiaoyu blinked at Chu Chen, "What for? I'm very innocent, I don't know
what ."

Chu Chen snorted, "You say 'yamete' so easily, and you call that innocent?"

Cheng Xiaoyu also snorted, "I'll say what I want, it's none of your business. Get off me, get off me, I'm taking a shower."

Chu Chen picked Cheng Xiaoyu up and threw her onto the bed, grinning mischievously, "Take a shower?
You're not leaving until I've cleaned up your little Chu brother." With that, he gave her a bear hug and pounced on her.

Cheng Xiaoyu screamed and giggled. Chu Chen was rubbing against her and making little moves. This man,
she was helpless against him. But anyway, she and Chu Chen are already married, so they're no longer living together illegally
, hehe.

Chapter 142 Pretending to be a Couple

and Entering the Hospital The two took the elevator to the seventh floor. Wen Si pointed to a VIP ward and said, "Uncle Yan
is inside, do you want to go in?"

Cheng Xiaoyu shook her head.

Wen Si said, "Then I'll call Yan Yu out." He was about to go into the ward.

Cheng Xiaoyu tugged at Wen Si's sleeve again, "Don't tell Yan Yu's mother I'm here."

Wen Si said he knew, then pushed open the ward door and went in.

Yan Yu wasn't in the room; Yan's mother was wiping Yan's father's drool with a tissue. Seeing Wen Si enter, she straightened up
and forced a smile, "Wen Si, you're here."

Wen Si responded, "Auntie, is Uncle Yan feeling better?"

Yan's mother sighed, "I saw your uncle trying to speak, but he couldn't." Her eyes welled up with tears again
, and she quickly grabbed a cup of water.

Wen Si walked to the bedside, looked at Yan's father, and said, "Uncle, I've come to see you."

Yan's father's entire right side was immobile; he could only extend his left hand and tremble slightly.

Wen Si said, "Uncle, don't worry, illnesses take time to recover."

Yan's mother handed Wen Si a cup of water.

Wen Si thanked her. "Auntie, where's Yan Yu?"

Yan's mother said, "He... went out for a bit, he'll be back in a little while."

Cheng Xiaoyu stood outside the door for a while but didn't see Wen Si come out. Instead, she heard footsteps coming from the other
side , and the voice that was talking to someone was Yan Yu's. Cheng Xiaoyu panicked and subconsciously
took two quick steps to hide at the corner of the corridor.

Yan Yu led Fang Fei along, but as they approached the ward door, Fang Fei stopped, frowning. "Yan Yu,
I still don't feel right. How will you cover up this lie to your father later?"

Yan Yu said, "Let's wait until my father's condition improves, then we'll talk about the rest later. Dr. Fang, consider this a
favor I owe you. I'll never refuse to help you with anything in the future."

Fang Fei said, "But this is lying! I'm not your girlfriend."

Yan Yu quickly made a shushing gesture. "Keep your voice down, don't let them hear us inside. My father
got sick because of all this. The doctor said the early recovery is crucial; if it doesn't go well… if it doesn't go well, he might stay
like this forever. Fang Fei, I'm begging you, please do me a favor."

Fang Fei knew she should refuse; there was no reason for her to agree to such a request. But looking at the somewhat panicked plea in Yan Yu's eyes
, Fang Fei didn't know why she couldn't say no.

Yan Yu led Fang Fei into the ward and went to his father's bedside. His father, seeing him, closed
his eyes in anger. Yan Yu said, "Dad, this is Fang Fei, my girlfriend. We've been together for almost a month now
. I was foolish and didn't tell you. Dad, I listened to everything you said before, please don't be
angry."

His father opened his eyes, his mouth trembling, uttering a few sounds but unable to speak, tears
streaming down his face. Seeing his father like this, Yan Yu felt both heartache and remorse, his eyes reddening as well.

His mother wiped his father's tears with a towel, but she couldn't help but cry herself. Seeing this, Fang Fei could only stand silently
to the side. After a while, seeing that their emotions had calmed down a bit, she greeted them, "Uncle and Auntie," and
comforted them, "Uncle Yan, don't worry. This kind of illness is an emergency; once you're treated, you'll be fine. You're not that old;
you'll recover quickly. I work on the fourth floor, and I'll come to see you every day from now on. Auntie, if you need anything,
just come to me."

Yan's mother wiped away her tears, held Fang Fei's hand, and said she was a good child. Fang Fei then said that stroke patients need frequent
massage to recover faster. She taught Yan's mother the correct massage method and said many comforting
words to the two elderly people.

Wen Si, seeing that it was clearly not the time for Yan Yu and Cheng Xiaoyu to meet, could only sit for a while longer before saying goodbye and
leaving . When he came out, Cheng Xiaoyu was gone; she had left first.

Chu Chen was sitting in the small garden in front of Yan Yu and Cheng Xiaoyu's apartment. He had read in the newspaper a couple of days ago
and was worried that the Yan family would make things difficult for Cheng Xiaoyu. Unable to contain himself, he called her, but she didn't answer, and her phone
was switched off when he called back. Chu Chen knew that every time he saw Cheng Xiaoyu, he was making her situation with Yan Yu a little
more difficult , but he couldn't help it; he was truly worried. It was already late November, and
there were no flowers in the garden, only a dry, cold wind blowing against his face. After sitting in the garden for two hours, Chu Chen
saw Cheng Xiaoyu. Despite the cold weather, she was only wearing a loose black sweater and jeans, her pale
face and head bowed as she walked silently forward.

Chu Chen stood up and called out, "Xiaoyu."

Cheng Xiaoyu stopped. "Chu Chen, what brings you here?"

Chu Chen said, "I saw the newspaper and was worried about you... Did Yan Yu do anything to you?"

"No, he's in the hospital."

"His father... is it because of you two?"

Cheng Xiaoyu lowered her head. "Probably. I just found out, and no one has time to talk to me yet."

Chu Chen took a few steps closer. "You look terrible, and your voice is hoarse. Did you catch a cold?"

Cheng Xiaoyu said. "I might have a bit of a cold."

Chu Chen touched Cheng Xiaoyu's forehead; it was slightly hot. Chu Chen frowned. "Didn't you go to the hospital?"

"It's okay, I'm almost better."

Chu Chen wanted Cheng Xiaoyu to go to the hospital with him, but she refused. So, Chu Chen took her to a pharmacy near the neighborhood
to get some medicine, and then took her to a tea restaurant where they ordered some congee and side dishes. Chu Chen even went to the front desk to tell
the waiter his girlfriend needed to take medicine and couldn't drink tea, so he asked them to bring her a cup of warm water.

The porridge and side dishes were the kinds of food Cheng Xiaoyu had always loved, and the warm water was Chu Chen's usual
style. Chu Chen was always like this; sometimes Yan Yu really wasn't as thoughtful as him.

Chu Chen opened the medicine box, carefully read the instructions, then inserted the tube into the cap of the oral liquid and handed it to
Cheng Xiaoyu. "Drink the medicine first."

Cheng Xiaoyu took it and put the tube in her mouth. The medicine was really bitter, but even that wasn't as bitter as the bitterness in her heart. Chu Chen
handed the medicine to Cheng Xiaoyu one by one, watching her finish it, and then said, "Take it again on time tonight, remember?"

Cheng Xiaoyu hummed in agreement.

Looking at her distraught appearance, Chu Chen couldn't guarantee she would remember to eat tonight, but what could he
do? He no longer had the right to care so much. Chu Chen pushed the bowl of porridge towards Cheng Xiaoyu. "You still
like to drink preserved egg and lean pork porridge, right?"

Cheng Xiaoyu silently stirred the porridge in the bowl with a spoon, then took a bite.

Chu Chen continued, "I don't know if this place is any good. The other day I went out to eat and happened to have some congee with
preserved egg and lean pork. It was so fragrant and sticky, I'm sure you'd like it. I was thinking about when I could bring Xiaoyu here to eat...
" Chu Chen paused here, and then didn't continue.

The bowl of congee tasted bitter in Cheng Xiaoyu's mouth; she didn't know if it was from the lingering taste of medicine in her mouth or...
It was a bitter taste lingering in her heart. But Cheng Xiaoyu still finished the bowl of porridge; that
was . After finishing the porridge, Cheng Xiaoyu looked up and said, "Chu Chen, take care of yourself. Don't
worry about me so much, I'll be fine."

Chu Chen smiled slightly, "Xiaoyu, you're the only one in this life who makes me worry like this."

A silence fell between them.

After a while, Chu Chen said, "How is Yan Yu's father now?"

"They said he's out of danger, but I haven't seen him."

"Given things like this, can you and Yan Yu still be together?"

Cheng Xiaoyu was silent for a moment, "Probably not."

Chu Chen said, "Then what are your plans?"

Cheng Xiaoyu thought for a moment and said, "Go to another city, or go home. Chu Chen, you should go back to Qingcheng too, don't
stay here."

Chu Chen didn't speak, and Cheng Xiaoyu silently stood up, turned, and left. Chu Chen called her again, "Xiaoyu,
let's go, let's go somewhere where nobody knows us, let's pretend we're both dead. Xiaoyu, you know,
all I want in the whole world is to be with you."

Two years ago, Chu Chen had said the same thing, and Cheng Xiaoyu had agreed, but ended up taking
the train to Rongcheng alone. This time, Cheng Xiaoyu only stood there for a few seconds before walking out of the tea
restaurant . Chu Chen, it wasn't that I didn't love you then, it wasn't that I wanted to lie to you. I really considered abandoning my family and friends
, forgetting ethics, and even not having children for you. Having you was enough for me, because you were
the first person in this world I loved wholeheartedly. But I couldn't let my parents fall into
an abyss ; that's not what a daughter should do. I don't believe there are secrets that never come out, I don't believe there
's a place where nobody knows us, I believe that people who make mistakes will be punished, sooner or later.
I broke my vow, and I think I'm already suffering the consequences, but Chu Chen, I still hope you can be happy.

Chapter 143 The Aurora of the Past

Christmas Day happened to be a Saturday. Chu Chen and Cheng Xiaoyu went to a newly opened aquarium in Qingcheng.
They saw polar bears with beautiful fur, penguins that just stood there dumbly, and watched
a sea lion and dolphin show. Cheng Xiaoyu touched the back of a sea lion; the texture was, how to describe it, slippery and sticky
. Of course, the most beautiful part was the deep-sea section separated by transparent glass, where you could see colorful little fish swimming around overhead
. There was also a show where staff in diving suits fed sharks. Seeing the great white shark showing its
gleaming white teeth, Cheng Xiaoyu couldn't help but cover her mouth and gasp. It truly lived up to its reputation for ferocity. Chu Chen
put his arm around her shoulder. "Don't be afraid, sharks eat those 'small fish,' not 'small fish' like you."
Cheng Xiaoyu smiled and made a face at Chu Chen.

It was past 5 PM when the two left the aquarium. Cheng Xiaoyu, carrying a cute dolphin plush toy in her left arm
and a photo of herself with a sea lion in her right, got into the car contentedly. Chu Chen drove directly to the restaurant he had
booked . This Western restaurant was quite authentic, and the desserts were excellent; Cheng Xiaoyu would definitely like it. The restaurant
was comfortably decorated, with relaxing Christmas music playing. Chu Chen and Cheng Xiaoyu discussed the various marine creatures they had
seen while eating, enjoying a wonderful atmosphere
. They devoured a whole Christmas turkey stuffed with various fruits, along with minced meat pies, beef stew with beer, Christmas pudding, salmon salad, and
many other dishes. Overall, it was a very pleasant Christmas dinner.

After a satisfying meal, the two strolled hand-in-hand down the street. Snowflakes began to fall silently against the deep blue night sky.
Cheng Xiaoyu tilted her head back, and a tiny snowflake landed on her cheek, like a cool kiss that vanished
in an instant . Cheng Xiaoyu happily twirled around. "Chu Chen, I feel so happy today!"

Chu Chen smiled and reached out to ruffle Cheng Xiaoyu's hair.

Cheng Xiaoyu tilted her head to look at Chu Chen, then took a plastic bag from her bag,
pulled out , stood on tiptoe, and wrapped it around Chu Chen's neck, asking him with a smile, "Is it
warm?" Don't underestimate this simple chunky knit scarf; she had knitted it secretly every day to keep Chu Chen from finding out too early—
it wasn't easy!

Chu Chen reached out and hugged Cheng Xiaoyu's waist, kissing her cool, droopy earlobe. "Of course it's warm."

Snowflakes gently drifted down, and Chu Chen and Cheng Xiaoyu embraced sweetly on a bustling street corner.
The music of "Jingle Bells" played repeatedly from the shopping malls in the distance; Christmas was truly a wonderful day.

They strolled along the street for a long time, passing an open-air stage set up at the entrance of a shopping mall where a band was
playing was probably a brand holding an event to attract customers. The band played quite well, and the host was good at creating a lively
atmosphere, occasionally inviting audience members to sing a song.

Chu Chen said, "Xiaoyu, shall I go up and sing you a song?"

When they were at home, Chu Chen would occasionally play guitar and sing for Cheng Xiaoyu. He sang very well; Cheng Xiaoyu
thought he was almost as good as a pop star. Cheng Xiaoyu laughed, "So unpretentious?"

Chu Chen said, "It's Christmas today, of course I have to do something memorable." He went upstairs
, borrowed a guitar from the guitarist, pulled up a chair, casually strummed the strings, cleared his throat, and began
to sing, "Only you, I want to love with you. I want
on 'twennag to over you, I want you here."

Chu Chen had been playing guitar since middle school; his skills were adept, and his voice was rich and resonant. The audience was
captivated by his singing. Snowflakes fluttered down like scattered jade, and he watched her sing, only
watching her sing.

Cheng Xiaoyu's cheeks began to flush, her eyes shining like two stars in the night sky. She gazed at
Chu Chen standing on the stage. The gentle melody made the wine, champagne, rum, and cider she'd just had at dinner seem to ferment
sweetly together, making her feel lightheaded.

During the chordal accompaniment in the middle of the song, Chu Chen played the guitar and spoke into the microphone, "
Hello everyone, this song, 'Thinking,' is dedicated to my girlfriend, Cheng Xiaoyu. I hope we will always
love each other , just like now."

The audience smiled and applauded. On this warm, snowy night, with these two young people in love,
no one could help but sincerely offer their blessings.

On the way home, Cheng Xiaoyu sat in the car humming "Thinking in."
It was the first time she had heard the song, but she felt an instant connection with it and loved it. Humming, she scribbled on the fogged-up
windowpane with her finger, drawing a little boy and a little girl holding hands, encircled by a
pretty heart – that was her and Chu Chen. Then she dotted out many little snowflakes around them, because it
was Christmas.

When they got home, Cheng Xiaoyu changed her shoes, sat on the sofa, and yawned. "Chu Chen, I think I'm a little drunk.
My head feels light and dizzy. What's the word? Slightly tipsy."

Chu Chen took his coat and put it in the bedroom, then came out smiling, lowered his head, and gently touched her nose. "Little
bunny, why didn't you ask me what present I prepared for you?"

"Oh right, where's my Christmas present?" At first, Cheng Xiaoyu guessed that Chu Chen was waiting for the right moment to
give her the present, but after Chu Chen sang such a handsome song on stage, Cheng Xiaoyu was completely flustered, and
she had long forgotten about the present. When
Chu Chen said that, she quickly hugged his neck again. "Chu Chen, quickly give me my Christmas present."

Chu Chen lowered his head and pecked her lips, then picked her up from the sofa and carried her to the bedroom. Chu Chen
kicked open the bedroom door, and Cheng Xiaoyu saw a large expanse of star-filled night sky projected onto the unlit bedroom
wall. Cheng Xiaoyu was both surprised and delighted, her eyes widening as she exclaimed, "What is this? It's so beautiful!"

Chu Chen said, "This is a gift for you, you silly girl." Chu Chen held Cheng Xiaoyu as they lay down on the bed,
admiring together the thousands upon thousands of silent, twinkling stars filling the room. The projector on the bed slowly rotated, and the starry
sky seemed to rotate along with it. Cheng Xiaoyu happily held Chu Chen's hand and said, "It's like a real starry sky."

"Of course, it's highly realistic."

"Can you find the constellations? Which one is Gemini, and which one is Sagittarius?"

Chu Chen said, "Over there, that's Gemini, and these are Sagittarius. Look at that really bright one,
that's the arrow in Sagittarius's hand."

"Really? How do you know everything?"

"Because I made it up."

Cheng Xiaoyu laughed and playfully hit Chu Chen twice. Chu Chen took Cheng Xiaoyu's hand, lowered his head, and kissed it. "There's more."
He reached out and pressed a button on the projector. The deep blue night sky gradually transformed into several streaks of silver
light, changing shape like wisps of smoke. Gradually, the silver light transformed into a vibrant
red like a rose, then green, purple... Sometimes it swayed gently like curtains, sometimes it fluttered like a peacock spreading its tail
feathers , a fleeting beauty, exquisitely beautiful.

"Chu Chen, what is this?" "

The aurora borealis."

"So beautiful."

"It would be even more beautiful if it were real."

"Have you ever seen a real aurora borealis?"

"No."

"Then where can you see it? Do you have to go to the North or South Pole?"

"No, you can see it in some cities in Northern European countries like Finland, Norway, and Sweden, as well as in North America and Canada
."

Cheng Xiaoyu looked at the dreamlike and beautiful colors before her, and tugged at Chu Chen's hand, saying, "Chu Chen, if we
can stay together forever, let's go see the aurora borealis when we get married."

Chu Chen laughed, "The aurora borealis only appears in temperatures as low as minus twenty degrees Celsius. Are you sure you want to have your
honeymoon in that kind of weather? You'll be so cold you'll be hiding inside and won't want to come out."

Cheng Xiaoyu said, "No, I'm definitely not afraid of the cold. Such beautiful colors are simply a miracle of creation.
If we can hold hands and watch the aurora borealis together, our love will surely last forever."

Seeing how serious Cheng Xiaoyu was, Chu Chen's heart couldn't help but flutter. He reached out and hugged Cheng Xiaoyu. "Then
let's go to Norway. Of all the European countries, Norway is my favorite. The people are kind and the scenery is beautiful. In winter, there are
endless white forests and wooden houses filled with the scent of pine. You'll definitely love it. I also think the aurora
is beautiful . Actually, the sunset glow at the edge of the sky in 'Fantasy Immortal' was based on my imagination of the aurora. Xiaoyu,
let's go see the aurora when we get married."

Cheng Xiaoyu nodded solemnly. "Okay, pinky promise."

The two of them made a pinky promise. Their breaths were so close, and the soft, colorful aurora was reflected in each other's
eyes. Chu Chen's hand caressed Cheng Xiaoyu's cheek, and Cheng Xiaoyu obediently closed her eyes. Then they
began to kiss, their lips and teeth intertwined in a beautiful and tender embrace. The projector lights gradually changed the scenery again, and various beautiful colors merged
into a quiet blue, flowing like water on the walls, turning the whole room into
the color . Chu Chen finally ended the tender, lingering kiss after a while. Cheng Xiaoyu, panting softly, vaguely heard
the sound of flowing water. She opened her eyes and saw schools of colorful little fish swimming leisurely on the ceiling, walls, floor, and
even the light green sheets.

Cheng Xiaoyu blinked. "Chu Chen, so many pretty little fish."

Chu Chen used his teeth to unbutton Cheng Xiaoyu's blouse, pulling one of her white breasts out of her pale yellow bra
. He gently licked the cherry-red nipple with his tongue. "You are my most beautiful little fish."

Chapter 144 The Third Christmas

Cheng Xiaoyu waited for Yan Yu to come and talk to her about breaking up, but he never came back. He only sent her a text message
saying that his father was sick and he had recently gone back to his parents' house. Cheng Xiaoyu saw the message but didn't reply. Now she's all alone in this two-story house
, it feels terribly empty. Every day she either plays games, goes shopping for clothes, or
smokes, drinks, and goes to bars. She can't help it; her heart is too empty, so empty that she just wants to escape through a life of debauchery. The
long-awaited ending is about to be revealed, but heaven knows she doesn't feel relieved at all; she only feels
fear and doesn't want to face it. Bei Mingcheng came to see her again, saying that since she and Yan Yu are already like this, why don't
they become friends? Cheng Xiaoyu, smoking irritably, waved him away. This time, Bei Mingcheng didn't
pester her; he actually left when she told him to.

Two weeks passed haphazardly like this. Cheng Xiaoyu suddenly wondered if Yan Yu's continued absence
meant they had broken up? She remained there, dumbfounded, without reacting. Just as Cheng Xiaoyu was hesitating whether to
call Yan Yu, he returned.

The two hadn't seen each other for half a month, and were both a little stunned when they saw each other. Yan Yu disliked the smell of smoke in the bedroom,
frowned, returned to the living room, leaning back on the sofa and rubbing his eyes. He had been too tired these past two weeks, juggling the hospital and the company.
Running away... He hadn't really been involved in the affairs of Jiacheng Group before; it had always been his father's responsibility. Now that he was suddenly
taking over , the pressure was immense. In Yan Yu's heart, his father had always been a towering
figure, always ruthless and decisive. Yan Yu seemed never to have realized that his father was almost sixty years
old. These past years, he had been studying away from home, and upon returning, he had focused entirely on his company. He hadn't even noticed when his
father had begun to age. His mother had previously mentioned that his father's
mental state was declining, his high blood pressure was acting up, and he was often confused. She had asked him when he planned to return
to take over the company, but Yan Yu had only vaguely postponed it, always thinking that his father, with his temperament, could easily work until he was seventy
or . He felt he was a truly unfilial son. These past two weeks had been
the most stressful of Yan Yu's nearly thirty years of life. He desperately wished Cheng Xiaoyu could be by his side. That day, Wen Si asked him if he needed
Cheng Xiaoyu come over. He didn't say anything, thinking Cheng Xiaoyu would come, but he was disappointed again. Now he finally managed to find some
time to go home, but when he saw Cheng Xiaoyu, he didn't know what to say. He was afraid she would say those things he didn't want to hear again,
and he really didn't have the energy to argue with her.

Cheng Xiaoyu came out of the bedroom and sat down on the sofa. "How is Uncle Yan?"

Yan Yu said, "He was just discharged from the hospital yesterday. He still can't speak clearly, and he needs a cane to walk."

Cheng Xiaoyu said, "This kind of illness takes time to recover from, so don't worry too much."
After had looked up information about stroke symptoms on the computer. Seeing the undisguised fatigue in Yan Yu's eyes, she also felt
sorry for him.

Yan Yu sighed, reached out and took Cheng Xiaoyu's hand from the sofa, then leaned back against the armrest and lay
down. "I'm going to sleep for a while."

Cheng Xiaoyu remained seated, her heart pounding for a long time before she finally mustered the courage to say, "Yan Yu, just say what you want
to say. What did you and your parents discuss? Are we... considered to have broken up?" The day after his
fight , Yan's father suffered a stroke and was hospitalized. The newspapers and magazines finally had fodder, running
the story on their front pages for several days, covering all sorts of things, some true, some false. Because no one responded, it only gradually
subsided . Based on Cheng Xiaoyu's understanding of the Yan family, they were very concerned with their reputation and had probably never been the subject of such
gossip before. She and Yan Yu were truly impossible.

Yan Yu opened his eyes, remained silent for a moment, and said, "Just stay here.
You don't need to worry about anything else, and don't overthink things."

Cheng Xiaoyu pulled her hand out of Yan Yu's grasp. "Am I overthinking things? Then
why did you bring Fang Fei to your father? Actually, you two are quite a good match. Why don't you just make this a real relationship?"

Yan Yu sat up from the sofa. "Cheng Xiaoyu, what good will it do you if Fang Fei and I make this a real relationship?
Weren't you at the hospital that day? Why didn't you even call me?"

Cheng Xiaoyu lowered her eyes and said, "Yan Yu, I won't make things difficult for you. I'll pack my things and leave in a couple of days without
saying goodbye." Cheng Xiaoyu's voice choked up as she said this. She actually hated this weakness of hers,
but she just couldn't control it.

Yan Yu glared at her and said, "You dare leave! I'll drag you back no matter where you go! I have a lot
on my plate , can't you just behave for a couple of days?"

Cheng Xiaoyu said, "Why won't you let me leave? Do you really think I'm your secret mistress? You're always seen with
Fang Fei over there, and you're secretly keeping me here. Aren't you afraid your dad will find out and end up in the hospital?"

"Shut up!" Yan Yu stood up angrily from the sofa, clenched his fists, paced back and forth a few times,
then pointed at Cheng Xiaoyu and said, "Let me tell you straight, you'd better give up on this idea! I'll say
it again, what I said two years ago: if you dare to leave, I dare to tell your parents everything about you and that bastard."

Hearing this, Cheng Xiaoyu only felt exhausted. She looked at Yan Yu and said, "Do you think this
is meaningful ? Yan Yu, our situation isn't just about the two of us anymore. You know in your heart that we can't continue
being together. Making things difficult for me is actually making things difficult for yourself."

Yan Yu's tone was still fierce. "I told you to shut up, you don't need to lecture me!" He grabbed his car
keys and left, slamming the door shut as he went.

The temperature grew colder day by day, and Yan Yu and Cheng Xiaoyu's relationship remained in a state of limbo.
They had barely seen each other, and each meeting ended badly. Yan Yu was now facing internal and external troubles. The other day, while combing his hair in front
of the mirror found a gray hair. He felt like he was being driven crazy. His father couldn't handle
any more stress, but letting go of Cheng Xiaoyu felt like having a huge piece of his heart ripped out.
How could he bring himself to do it?

It was Christmas Day, and Mrs. Yan invited Fang Fei to their home for dinner. Fang Fei was in a difficult position. Her
mother used to constantly nag her about how things were different in China and other countries, saying she'd be twenty-eight after the New Year
and would be undesirable if she didn't get married soon—it was incredibly annoying. Now, hearing from Mrs. Yan that she and Yan Yu were getting along well and had officially become
boyfriend and girlfriend, Mrs. Yan was overjoyed, practically ready to celebrate. Fang Fei couldn't tell the truth,
so she could only complain to Yan Yu in secret. Yan Yu said that since things were already like this, there was nothing he could do. He said that once Mr. Yan's
condition stabilized, they would say they were incompatible and break up, in a month or two at most, and begged Fang Fei to wait. Fang Fei had no choice
but to agree.

Outside, the weather was gloomy, but inside the Yan family's old house, the atmosphere was warm and lively. Yan Yu played chess with her father in the living room
. Although her father's speech was still a bit slurred, he could at least understand what she was saying
. While his left hand still couldn't hold things properly, he could walk slowly while holding onto the wall. Fang Fei
helped in the kitchen with Yan's mother. What could this pampered young lady, who had never lifted a finger in the kitchen, do? She just picked vegetables and
chatted with Yan's mother. Fang Fei, being from a wealthy family, knew what to say and how to behave in different situations. She
managed to make Yan's mother happy while preparing the meal, and the mother took her hand, saying that after she and Yan Yu got married, she would let Fang Fei quit her
job , as working at the hospital was too hard. She promised to teach Fang Fei all her culinary skills,
as both father and son loved her cooking. Fang Fei thought to herself, "Did I go to school all these years just to be
a housewife ?" But of course, she couldn't show it on her face, only smiling and nodding in agreement.

Cheng Xiaoyu played games until after 4 a.m. yesterday before going to sleep, so she didn't wake up until noon. Cheng Xiaoyu
got out of bed, went to the living room to get a glass of water, and turned on the TV. She hated that the house was too quiet.
The news anchor on TV, wearing a red down jacket and holding a microphone, was announcing that it was Christmas Day, with lots of discounts in stores and
crowds on the streets, blah blah blah.

Cheng Xiaoyu, holding a cup, walked to the French windows. She hadn't left the house for the past two weeks, ordering
takeout she wanted. Time had almost lost its meaning for her; she didn't even know it was Christmas Day. The weather outside
looked like it was going to snow or rain, gloomy and making her feel depressed. Time flies. She and Yan
Yu had already spent three Christmases together. The first Christmas, he said he would only spend every Christmas with her from now on.
The second Christmas, she smelled Ye Lan's perfume on him. Where was he this Christmas?

Cheng Xiaoyu took out her phone and called Yan Yu.

At the Yan family's old house, a harmonious lunch was underway. Today, Yan's mother was in a good mood, and
she prepared all the dishes herself without letting the servants lift a finger. Suddenly, Yan Yu's phone rang. He glanced
at it , and went outside to answer it.

Yan's mother gave him a disapproving look, but Yan Yu had already taken the phone and gone outside.

"Yan Yu?"

"Yes, what is it?"

"Where are you?"

"At home."

So this little apartment wasn't his home anymore. Cheng Xiaoyu smiled. "Yan Yu, today is
Christmas ."

"...Yes."

"Shall we have dinner together?"

"I'm at home, with my parents."

"Can't you come with me?...Today is Christmas."

"...I'll come back to the apartment later to pick you up for dinner."

"Okay."

Cheng Xiaoyu hung up the phone, still standing in front of the French windows. Since her fate with Yan Yu was only for
three Christmases, she hoped the last one would be good.

In the afternoon, Yan Yu took a break and said he and Fang Fei were going out for dinner.

"Didn't we say we'd have dinner at home? After dinner, we can play mahjong." Yan Yu

laughed, "Eating at home and playing mahjong, those are things you two love to do. Wen Si told me the other day that
a good movie is showing, and I'm planning to take Fang Fei to see it. Mom, you have to give us some
time ."

Yan's mother couldn't help but laugh, "Okay, okay, if you want some time alone, we old folks won't
bother you."

Fang Fei didn't understand what she meant. They hadn't said anything about going out for dinner that night, but she didn't want to ask, so she
just kept her graceful smile.

Chapter 145 The Beginning of the Past (h)

Chu Chen stuck out his tongue and gently licked the cherry-red dot, "You are my most beautiful little fish."

Cheng Xiaoyu was a little shy, but the atmosphere was so good that she was also looking forward to it. Cheng Xiaoyu closed her eyes,
feeling Chu Chen's tongue swimming around her body like a little fish, its agile, soft, cool, and sweet touch
igniting tiny flames within her. He licked her breasts enough, then began kissing her
ribs , still with that soft and delicate licking technique. Various red, blue, green, and purple little fish swam around on the ceiling.
Cheng Xiaoyu felt a dizzying excitement. She reached out and ruffled Chu Chen's hair, revealing a slightly lazy smile,
then let out two cat-like hums. The more she hummed, the more intense Chu Chen's kisses became. His hands slowly lifted and kneaded her
buttocks . Cheng Xiaoyu shyly twisted her body, but Chu Chen's lips and tongue moved lower and lower,
gradually attacking her mysterious area through her light pink lace panties.

His soft tongue, carrying a moist, warm breath, sprayed onto Cheng Xiaoyu's sensitive vulva through her panties.
Cheng Xiaoyu felt a tingling sensation in her lower abdomen, followed by a warm flow that trickled down her passage.
Flustered, Cheng Xiaoyu rubbed her legs together, only managing to clamp Chu Chen's head between them. She called out Chu Chen's name, trembling slightly,
but he seemed not to hear her, continuing to lick that spot until it was wet and sticky. Cheng Xiaoyu felt
a tingling sensation spread from her lower body throughout her entire body; the hairs on her skin seemed to stand on end, a feeling
somewhat similar to an animal's instinctive reaction to danger. Frightened, Cheng Xiaoyu called out Chu Chen's name again, but he
still didn't respond. In desperation, she tugged at his hair.

Chu Chen finally looked up. In the dim light of the projector, Cheng Xiaoyu saw his
beautifully shaped eyes gazing at her with a mixture of fascination and longing. His thin lips were slightly parted, and he was breathing softly. His
body was smooth and taut, possessing a beauty almost exclusively found in young men. Chu Chen's hand
moved slowly up Cheng Xiaoyu's side, leaning towards her face. He lowered his head and kissed her lips. "Baby, don't be afraid, I won't
hurt you."

Chu Chen's breath tasted sweet, like nectar. Cheng Xiaoyu trembled and took a couple of breaths before realizing
what that tasted like. Cheng Xiaoyu blushed and called Chu Chen's name again, her voice filled with a mixture of panic
and dependence. Chu Chen felt his bones melt at her call, and all the strength in his body surged toward one
place . He couldn't stop, he really couldn't stop.

Chu Chen reached out to pull off Cheng Xiaoyu's panties, which were already soaked from their actions. Cheng Xiaoyu panicked
and grabbed Chu Chen's arm. "Chu Chen, no... I..."

Chu Chen sighed, kissing her long, slender neck, calling her name softly and tenderly. His voice
was so eager, so urgent, yet so unable to penetrate. He nibbled at her neck, biting into a piece of delicate skin
and sucking on it like a child nursing, as if trying to convey his urgency through the sucking motion.
A slight stinging pain shot through Cheng Xiaoyu's neck. She felt a mixture of desire and fear, and couldn't help but let out a muffled moan
. Chu Chen licked the skin he had sucked until it was red, then slowly kissed his way up her neck,
breathing heavily between her lips. "Xiaoyu, don't be afraid, I love you."

Cheng Xiaoyu vaguely knew what was going to happen, but not clearly. She felt scared, yet couldn't
bear Chu Chen's caresses. She felt as if a cat's claw was endlessly scratching at her heart. Chu
Chen continued to kiss her as he pulled off her panties. Cheng Xiaoyu mumbled "no," but the word was so
faint and threw them on the ground. He then grasped her
legs and spread them apart, and something hot and burning pressed against her. Cheng Xiaoyu
flinched , biting her lip as she looked at Chu Chen. He knelt between her legs, his hair damp with sweat, his Adam's apple bobbing slightly, his eyes
filled with a fierce intensity Cheng Xiaoyu had never seen before.

Looking into Chu Chen's eyes, Cheng Xiaoyu felt even hotter. She didn't know what she wanted; she only
felt a mixture of fear and anticipation in every pore of her body as what was about to happen. Chu Chen kissed the delicate
skin of Cheng Xiaoyu's inner thighs. Cheng Xiaoyu's body trembled like a little rabbit afraid of the cold. Chu Chen murmured, "Xiaoyu,
don't be afraid, trust me." His kisses gradually moved from her inner thighs to the source of all her pleasure. His
tongue licked gently, hot but not rough, urgent yet tender, touching her
secret place that no one had ever touched before. His tongue tip slipped between the two trembling petals, but was quickly
blocked by her tight opening. Chu Chen then gently licked the delicate folds of her vulva. Cheng Xiaoyu couldn't withstand such
stimulation; her vaginal canal contracted and released a sweet, sticky fluid. The lewd swallowing sounds coming from Chu Chen's mouth made
the blush on Cheng Xiaoyu's face even more alluring.

Chu Chen's teasing wasn't very skillful, yet it still made Cheng Xiaoyu, who was experiencing love for the first time, tremble as if she were
between heaven and hell. A thin layer of sweat covered her body, her long eyelashes trembled, and all her senses were concentrated in
her lower abdomen. Strange, almost crying, moaning sounds escaped her lips without her conscious thought.
She saw the colorful little fish swimming on the ceiling gradually disappear, the entire ceiling turning into a
hazy blue-purple color, and then pure white snowflakes fell from the sky. The scene
was beautiful; the ice and snow were crystal clear, yet there was no real sense of wind or cold. Chu Chen looked up at
Cheng Xiaoyu, his thin lips glistening with moisture. His eyes were so deep they seemed to pierce her
soul . He asked softly, "Xiaoyu, is it alright?"

Cheng Xiaoyu only looked at Chu Chen; she saw herself reflected in his strangely luminous eyes, her face flushed and as beautiful as a
flower . Chu Chen slightly rose and leaned over her body, murmuring "Xiaoyu" as snowflakes
fell behind him... Then, Cheng Xiaoyu felt a sharp, piercing pain as he forcefully entered her between her legs.

Chu Chen's handsome features seemed to contort instantly, and Cheng Xiaoyu screamed in pain, her entire body tormented by
the excruciating agony, almost unable to breathe. Tears welled up in her eyes, and for a moment, even
the snowflakes falling behind Chu Chen seemed to turn blood red. Cheng Xiaoyu's fingers
gripped the sheets tightly, twisting her knuckles white, her snow-white body struggling desperately like a fish leaping onto the shore, "Chu
Chen, it hurts! No!"

Chu Chen had only penetrated halfway; he realized what a woman's body was like—unbelievably soft yet so tight it drove him mad.
He vaguely felt a barrier pressing against his glans. Realizing what it was, Chu Chen felt an
irrepressible excitement. He took a deep breath, thrusting his hips forward forcefully, breaking through the barrier
and penetrating completely.

Cheng Xiaoyu cried out, "It hurts! It hurts! Get out... ah!"

Chu Chen ignored her, panting heavily as he spread Cheng Xiaoyu's legs wider, relying on his primal male
instincts to thrust forcefully. Although the slightly dry friction caused him some pain,
compared to the immense pleasure he felt, the pain was insignificant.

Cheng Xiaoyu's face turned pale with pain, and she sobbed, scratching red marks on his shoulders. Chu Chen lowered his head
and kissed her lips, "Xiaoyu, I love you, I love you." His words were full of tenderness, but his
actions were incredibly reckless. He thrust deeper and deeper into her tight little hole with no method whatsoever.
Cheng Xiaoyu couldn't bear it anymore; she felt as if her body was being torn apart again and again, endlessly and without end. She
cried uncontrollably, her fists trembling as she pounded on the man who was brutally ramming into her. Chu Chen let her hit him,
kissing her lips, eyelids, nose, and cheeks incessantly, "Little rabbit, don't move, don't move, it'll be over soon."
But it wasn't going to be over soon at all. Cheng Xiaoyu felt the pain was unbearable, but he still wasn't done. The
heavy thrusting seemed to drain all her strength. Cheng Xiaoyu had no strength left to hit him; she could only lie
limply on the bed, letting Chu Chen do as he pleased… What was so good about this? It hurt too much; she just wanted it
to end quickly.

Seeing that she no longer resisted, Chu Chen reached out and grabbed her legs, wrapping them around his waist. He continued to
thrust forcefully against her body, then reached out and kneaded her breasts, blowing his hot breath onto
her sensitive neck. His kneading was very strong, unlike the playful teasing he usually gave her when he occasionally groped her. Her
slightly swollen breasts protruded like cream from between his tightly clenched fingers. When he loosened his grip,
several red finger marks appeared. He lowered his head and took her erect, cherry-red nipple into his mouth, biting it rapidly. Cheng Xiaoyu
felt a slight pain in her nipple, but also a strange pleasure. She let out a muffled moan, her legs
unconsciously clamping around Chu Chen's lean waist. Suddenly, Chu Chen bit down hard on her tender nipple, so hard that
she barely cried out in pain. His thick member trembled as it thrust violently twice inside her. Then,
Chu Chen let out a muffled groan from deep in his throat, his body trembling as he pressed down on her.
Before Cheng Xiaoyu could even realize what was happening, a scalding hot stream gushed from their point of union
deep into her body.

Chu Chen, his body tense, used that force to thrust a few more times before collapsing onto
Cheng Xiaoyu , burying his head in her long neck and breathing heavily.

The beautiful projection of falling snow had somehow returned to the original deep blue starry sky. Looking at the starry walls,
Cheng Xiaoyu felt no romance, only a sore, sticky sensation all over her body. It felt as if
a wound had been ripped open between her legs, and that half-erect thing was still there. The moment she
felt its presence, Cheng Xiaoyu's passage involuntarily contracted.

Chu Chen buried his face in Cheng Xiaoyu's neck and chuckled softly. He lifted his head and kissed her small mouth,
sighing , "My darling little bunny." Cheng Xiaoyu wasn't sure if it was her imagination, but after Chu Chen said that
, the terrifying weapon inside her seemed to swell even more. Cheng Xiaoyu was already sensitive, and feeling this
change, her vagina involuntarily contracted delicately again. Then... she saw Chu Chen, with an expression of enjoyment,
gently rubbing that naughty thing in and out of her body.

Cheng Xiaoyu reached out and pushed Chu Chen away, "Don't move."

Chu Chen braced himself on his hands beside Cheng Xiaoyu, "Baby, be good."

"Chu Chen, it hurts~ Don't move."

Chu Chen looked down at Cheng Xiaoyu, who was also looking at him with a scrunched-up face. Her face was flushed and her eyes were
bright cute, but there was a hint of fatigue in her eyes.
This was Chu Chen's first time experiencing sex, and a couple of bites weren't enough. But looking at his little bunny's pitiful eyes, Chu Chen felt a pang of heartache
. He took a deep breath and forced himself to pull his already aroused penis out of that blissful state.
He kissed Cheng Xiaoyu's cheek. "Okay, baby, I won't touch you. Let's take a bath and go to sleep." Then he got out of bed,
picked up the limp Cheng Xiaoyu, and carried her into the bathroom.

Chapter 146 When Love is a Thing of the Past

Yan Yu drove Fang Fei out of the Yan family home. Fang Fei asked, "Are you really going to see a movie?"

Yan Yu replied while driving, "No, I had something to do, so I just made up an excuse to come out. I'll take you home first."

Fang Fei was a little unhappy and wanted to ask him if he was going to be with Cheng Xiaoyu, but in the end, she didn't ask. She
wasn't his real girlfriend, so why should she care who he spent Christmas with?

Fang Fei said sullenly, "Yan Yu, you're really unreliable. If I go home now,
what if your mom and my mom talk on the phone again tomorrow and I accidentally let it slip? You didn't tell me you had something to do tonight, and now it's
too late to make plans with other friends. What am I supposed to do alone on Christmas Eve?"

Yan Yu said, "I'm sorry, it was definitely my oversight. How about I take you to the movies? You can watch a movie
tonight ."

Fang Fei said, "Watching a movie alone on Christmas Eve? Am I really that miserable? Forget it, I'll go shopping
. Just let me get off up ahead."

Yan Yu parked the car where Fang Fei indicated, and Fang Fei slammed the door shut and was about to leave without even saying goodbye.

Just then, a vendor selling Christmas gifts walked past Yan Yu's car, calling out his wares. Yan Yu
quickly picked out a brightly colored, heart-shaped lollipop from a large bunch of things, bought it, and got out of the car. He caught up with Fang Fei a few steps later,
handed her the lollipop, and said, "Fang Fei, Merry Christmas."

Fang Fei looked down at the lollipop, silently took it.

Yan Yu said, "Fang Fei, actually, my dad's situation has nothing to do with you, but I've taken up so much of your
time , even dragging you to my house for Christmas. I really feel bad. But I promise you,
I'll only bother you for another month or two at most. I think you're a really good person, let's be friends, and you
can just ."

Fang Fei could only hum in agreement, "Go on with your business, goodbye."

"Then I'm leaving, goodbye." Yan Yu turned around, got into his car, and drove off.

Fang Fei sighed, looked down at the lollipop in her hand, and turned to go shopping.

Yan Yu arrived at the apartment door only to realize he hadn't brought his keys. He hadn't been back here in ages and had even
forgotten his keys. He knocked, and Cheng Xiaoyu opened the door for him. Today, she was wearing a long,
red cardigan with a snowflake pattern and a soft white fleece lining,
over fit jeans, and rolled-up snow boots. Her long hair was loosely draped over her shoulders, and she
wore minimal makeup—just lip gloss, light blush, and mascara. She
looked remarkably like the Cheng Xiaoyu of the past, and Yan Yu stared, momentarily stunned.

Cheng Xiaoyu smiled at him. "Shall we go straight there?"

Yan Yu said. "Okay."

The two went downstairs and got into the car. Yan Yu asked, "What do you want to eat?"

"...Let's go to Bill's BBQ." They had eaten their first Christmas there—an all-you-can-eat
BBQ.

Yan Yu didn't answer, and drove towards the restaurant. They arrived at the restaurant quite late,
past seven o'clock, but it was still bustling with people, after all, it was Christmas Day. The two found
a seat, and Cheng Xiaoyu, while taking off her sweater, said, "It was sixty-eight yuan per person the year before last, eighty-eight
yuan per person this year. Prices seem to have gone up quite fast these past two years. I'll go get the grilled meat, you go get the fruit and pastries, and remember to get
me some ice cream." Without waiting for Yan Yu to reply, she went to get a plate.

Cheng Xiaoyu seemed to be in a very high spirits today, ignoring Yan Yu's somewhat questioning gaze, and
chatted and laughed as she placed the grilled meat on the griddle, then dipped it in sauce and gave it to Yan Yu to eat. Yan Yu didn't have
much of an appetite, and stopped eating after a few pieces. Cheng Xiaoyu ate by herself. The table was laden with food: roast meat, chicken
wings , fish, small cakes, ice cream, egg tarts, sushi, a fruit platter… Cheng Xiaoyu’s appetite was no longer what
it used to be. She forced herself to eat a little, but the smell of meat made her throat ache. She had to put
down the piece of roast meat she had raised to her mouth and laughed, “I think I’m getting old. In the past, I could
have eaten all of this by myself.” At this, Cheng Xiaoyu felt a pang of sadness. Some things are in the past,
and it’s impossible to go back.

A waiter wearing a Santa hat and a red coat was still walking around with a large bag of apples.
When he passed their table, both of them remained silent, neither taking an apple. What were they going to do with the apples? Wishing for eternal
togetherness or world peace? The band, having sung several Christmas songs, started inviting audience members to sing again.
Did everyone do this on Christmas Day? As usual, some people went up to sing, some
confessed their love , and some applauded and cheered from below. It turns out the world remains the same year after year, only
they grow older, their courage fades, their feelings disappear.

Cheng Xiaoyu watched for a while, then stood up and said, "I'll go up and sing a song." She went up to the stage, told the band
the song , took the microphone, stood at the front, thought for a moment, and said, "I want to dedicate this song to the person who came to celebrate Christmas with me.
I hope he... will have a smooth journey ahead."

After the intro finished, Cheng Xiaoyu sang into the microphone, "Don't mention the past anymore, life has been full of storms,
even if memories can't be erased, love and hate are still in my heart. We really need to let go of the past, let tomorrow continue well, so
please don't keep asking about me..." Cheng Xiaoyu's voice was low, carrying a sense of world-weariness mixed with
a touch of sadness. She knew Yan Yu was watching her, but she never looked at him again.

"...Why don't you understand? Where there is love, there is pain. One day you will know that life without me will not be
any different..." Cheng Xiaoyu, you invited me here to sing this song to you, what do you mean? Do you really
think life without you will be any different for me?

As the music ended, many people applauded. Cheng Xiaoyu bowed and stepped off the stage.

Yan Yu's face was already very grim. He looked at Cheng Xiaoyu and asked, "What do you mean?"

Cheng Xiaoyu sat down and looked at Yan Yu calmly, saying, "It's what you think it means." "

Cheng Xiaoyu, I promised to stay home and have dinner with my parents today
. You called and told me to come out, so I came. I thought... if we wanted to argue, we could just argue at home, right? Why did we have to come all the way here?"

Cheng Xiaoyu said, "I didn't want to argue. I just wanted to spend a nice Christmas with you. I think everything should
have a beginning and an end. But you see, some things can't be forced. Never mind, let's go home after dinner." Yan

Yu remained silent with a sullen face.

Cheng Xiaoyu forced a smile again, "I feel a little hungry after singing a song. Let's eat some more. Otherwise, it's a waste that we
've eaten so little."

Cheng Xiaoyu picked up a piece of sushi. The sushi was already cold, and when she bit into it, there was a strong fishy taste.
A wave of acid rose in her throat. Cheng Xiaoyu threw the sushi into the plate, covered her mouth, and ran to
the bathroom . She leaned over the sink between the men's and women's restrooms, dry heaving for a long time but only managing to vomit a few mouthfuls of bile
. She felt like the food she'd just eaten was stuck in her chest, making her feel nauseous, but she just couldn't vomit.

Cheng Xiaoyu dry heaved a few more times before turning on the tap to rinse her mouth, splashing some water on her face, catching her
breath and looking up in the mirror to see Yan Yu standing behind her, frowning with a worried expression.

Yan Yu immediately asked, "Has your period come yet?"

Cheng Xiaoyu's face changed. Her period hadn't come. Her periods were usually irregular; she wouldn't mind being
five or six days off , but this time… it had been over forty days! The last time she and Yan Yu had been together was at the charity
gala. After that, Cheng Xiaoyu was in a terrible mood, her mind preoccupied with so many things that she forgot to take her medication.
Could it be… she really was pregnant?

Yan Yu said, "Let's go to the hospital." He then took her hand and led her outside.

Yan Yu drove to the hospital. Cheng Xiaoyu sat silently in the passenger seat. After a while, her hand
trembled she touched her still flat stomach. Could there really be a little life inside?

Cheng Xiaoyu bit her lip. "Yan Yu, take me home first. It's already past nine o'clock. The
gynecologists must have all gone home. This isn't an emergency. I'll go to the hospital tomorrow during the day, and I'll
tell you the results afterward."

Yan Yu gritted his teeth. "Cheng Xiaoyu, don't give me that. Are you trying to lie to me again?"

Cheng Xiaoyu said. "How am I lying to you? I know it myself."

Yan Yu said, "So what if there is? So what if there isn't?"

"There is…" Cheng Xiaoyu's voice trembled slightly. "There is, but we can't keep the baby."

Yan Yu's hand on the steering wheel suddenly tightened, and he nearly crashed into the back of the car in front of him.
Yan Yu realized something was wrong and slammed on the brakes. Both of them lurched forward due to inertia. Luckily
, no car was behind them, or there would have been an accident. Cheng Xiaoyu's chest throbbed painfully from the impact with the front panel. She said, "
Drive carefully!"

Yan Yu was also sweating profusely. He glared at Cheng Xiaoyu with a grim expression. "Shut up, don't
talk ."

Chapter 147 The Past: The Taste of Ice Cream

Soaking in the warm water did make her feel much better. Just as Cheng Xiaoyu relaxed a little, Chu Chen
leaned in and pulled her into his arms, kissing her. After a while, his gradually swelling penis pressed hard against her
buttocks, rubbing against her intimately. Cheng Xiaoyu weakly pushed Chu Chen's head away. "Why are you like this?
I'm not taking a bath with you anymore, go away."

Chu Chen laughed, "Okay, I won't move."

Neither of them was dirty to begin with, just a little sweaty. They soaked in the bathtub for a while, and Chu Chen cleaned up
the sticky fluid between their legs. Then he left the bathroom first, crumpled up
the sheets threw them aside, changed the sheets, made the bed, and then carried Cheng Xiaoyu back to bed.

The projector was still running silently. Cheng Xiaoyu burrowed under the covers and mumbled, "Turn that off."
You're really pathetic, Cheng Xiaoyu, being eaten up by a small projector.

Chu Chen turned off the projector, plunging the bedroom into a relaxing darkness. Chu Chen lay down and hugged
Cheng Xiaoyu; her naked little bunny felt so comfortable. He kissed Cheng Xiaoyu on the cheek. "Little bunny,
goodnight ."

Cheng Xiaoyu hesitated for a moment, then reached out and hugged Chu Chen's waist, resting her head on his shoulder to find a comfortable
position. Although there was still a slight ache and discomfort between her legs, lying in Chu Chen's arms felt so
good . Cheng Xiaoyu was awake for less than a minute after closing her eyes before
falling into a deep sleep amidst Chu Chen's faint, reassuring scent.

When Cheng Xiaoyu woke up, it was already bright outside. She rubbed her eyes; the bed was still warm. Chu Chen
was no longer there. Remembering what happened last night, Cheng Xiaoyu blushed and picked up her phone to call Chu Chen.

Chu Chen answered quickly. "Baby, are

you awake?" "Yeah, where are you?"

"I'm buying breakfast. What do you want to eat?"

"I want... ice cream."

"Okay, I'll buy it for you later."

Cheng Xiaoyu hung up the phone, biting the corner of the blanket and giggling. She loved ice cream, regardless of the time or place.
Sometimes when Chu Chen asked her what she wanted to eat, she would say she wanted ice cream, and the usual response was
a pat on the head from Chu Chen, "Are you a child? You shouldn't be eating ice cream during mealtime." But today, when Cheng Xiaoyu asked for ice
cream , Chu Chen bought it without hesitation. It seemed that things really did change after a relationship.
Could she now make any unreasonable demands?

Cheng Xiaoyu got dressed, got out of bed, washed her face, and looked at herself in the mirror. The girl in the mirror had a fair complexion with a rosy glow, and
her eyes held a shy yet sweet light. Cheng Xiaoyu lowered her head shyly and turned to leave the bathroom.
A little while later Chu Chen returned, carrying several bags. Cheng Xiaoyu was too embarrassed to look at him and
went to get the bowls and chopsticks with her head down.

Chu Chen changed into slippers, placed several bags on the dining table, and then hugged
Cheng Xiaoyu from behind as she set the table. "Baby, why don't you even look at me?"

Cheng Xiaoyu smiled, pursing her lips. She reached for a H?agen-Dazs paper bag, but Chu Chen quickly snatched it away.
"Eat first, then you can have this."

Cheng Xiaoyu said "Oh," and asked, "What's breakfast?"

"KFC fried dough sticks and congee with preserved egg and lean pork."

Cheng Xiaoyu smiled and patted Chu Chen's cheek. "You're getting better and better at knowing my tastes."

After a sweet breakfast, Cheng Xiaoyu had just taken the ice cream out of the paper bag when Chu Chen handed
her a pill. "Take this. It's a birth control pill. I specifically asked the pharmacy to pick out the one that's least harmful to your body."

Cheng Xiaoyu blushed and took the pill. Chu Chen continued, "Taking birth control pills isn't good for girls. I wasn't
prepared . I'll always use condoms from now on. I just went to the supermarket and found that condoms come in all sorts of flavors.
I wanted to buy your favorite green tea flavor, but they didn't have any. They only had strawberry, banana, apple, and the like..."

Cheng Xiaoyu couldn't stand it anymore and chuckled as she scooped a spoonful of ice cream into Chu Chen's mouth. "Don't you know how
embarrassing you are?"

The ice cream melted sweetly on his lips and tongue, and Chu Chen's dimple on the left side of his mouth curved into an adorable arc.
"Little Rabbit, how did you feel last night?"

Cheng Xiaoyu looked away shyly. "What? I didn't feel anything."

"Didn't feel anything?! Cheng Xiaoyu, how could you say that? You're being so disrespectful to me." Chu Chen looked ready to
argue.

Cheng Xiaoyu couldn't help but laugh at his expression. "Then what should I say?"

"You should say, 'I feel like I'm dying.'"

Cheng Xiaoyu nodded. "It's like I'm going to die."

"You little rascal!" Chu Chen rolled up his sleeves and was about to tickle Cheng Xiaoyu, who screamed and dodged in fright.
The warm winter sun shone through the large glass windows onto the two of them. Life in this small apartment was so
simple yet so beautiful.

Cheng Xiaoyu was eating ice cream in the living room when Chu Chen went into the bedroom and picked up the bed sheet that had been thrown on the floor the night before.
It had some red and white stains and a few ambiguous water stains. Chu Chen seemed very curious, even brushing
the sheet aside to look at it. Embarrassed, Cheng Xiaoyu quickly ran over and snatched it away. "It's so dirty, why do you still want it? Throw it away
!"

Chu Chen laughed. "No, it'll be clean after washing,"

Cheng Xiaoyu said. "When did you become so frugal?"

Chu Chen snatched the sheet back from Cheng Xiaoyu. "This has sentimental value."

Cheng Xiaoyu blushed and didn't dare to fight him again. Chu Chen took the sheet into the bathroom, soaked it in a basin, and actually started
washing it. Normally, Chu Chen would either hand-wash his underwear and socks or put everything else in the washing machine or dry-clean.
When had he ever condescended to wash bed sheets? But he didn't just wash them; he also happily sang
Cheng Xiaoyu's classic song, "The Great Thief's Song," while washing. Cheng Xiaoyu couldn't help but laugh as she ate her ice cream.
The soft, melt-in-your-mouth texture was so sweet, it made her feel like she could fly.

In the afternoon, the two of them spent time together
watching
a movie. Chu Chen's mind wasn't on the film at all; he repeatedly tried to touch Cheng Xiaoyu inappropriately. Remembering what happened the night before, Cheng Xiaoyu still felt shy and refused to do anything with Chu Chen in broad daylight. Naturally, Chu Chen kept pushing while Cheng Xiaoyu resisted. The two-hour movie ended
without either of understanding what it was about.

For dinner, Chu Chen took Cheng Xiaoyu out. After they left, Cheng Xiaoyu felt that
everyone who walked towards her looked at her with a knowing look, as if everyone knew she had done something wrong.
Feeling guilty didn't know what to do with her hands and feet, and bumped into Chu Chen's back several times while keeping her head down. Even though Chu Chen was observant,
he couldn't understand the girl's thoughts. He asked her what was wrong, but Cheng Xiaoyu just blushed and clung to his arm without saying a word.

After dinner, Chu Chen played "Fantasy Immortal" with Cheng Xiaoyu for a while,
calling her "wife" repeatedly in the game. He ignored the laughter from his guildmates, and around 8 PM, he started complaining about needing to go to sleep.

Cheng Xiaoyu was speechless. "Are you a primary school student? Going to sleep at 8:30?"

Chu Chen, shameless as ever, clung to her like a child begging for candy, rubbing and rubbing her, "Wife,
go to sleep , wife, wife..."

Cheng Xiaoyu said, "Who's your wife?" but her heart was already melting sweetly. Okay, go to sleep...

Cheng Xiaoyu mentally prepared herself while showering. Although it was painful and awkward, since she was Chu Chen
's "wife," she should make him happy. She had to be brave. Cheng Xiaoyu came out of the bathroom wrapped in a towel.
Chu Chen had already finished showering and was leaning against the bed waiting for her. Seeing Chu Chen's bare upper body, Cheng Xiaoyu's newly built
courage crumbled instantly. She stood hesitantly at the bathroom door, her face flushed, refusing to go over.

Chu Chen's eyes lit up as soon as he saw her. What an adorable little bunny! The pure white bath towel outlined
the light and beautiful figure unique to young girls. Her small breasts rose and fell slightly beneath the towel, her subtly recessed collarbones were sweet and sexy, and her
dark hair dripped softly over her shoulders. Her fair face was flushed with a blush that made you want to take a bite. She pursed her lips
, looking a little shy. Ah, his little bunny was so cute, so cute that he wanted to hide her away
and not let anyone see her.

Chu Chen smiled and said, "Little bunny, come here."

Cheng Xiaoyu leaned against the door frame, lowered her head, and rubbed against him, refusing to come over.

Chu Chen had no choice but to get out of bed himself and pick up his shy little bunny, then leaned down to look at her. Cheng Xiaoyu
reached out and hugged Chu Chen's neck, blinked at him, then took a deep breath, closed her eyes, and waited to be
devoured . But no one made a move, and Chu Chen laughed.

Cheng Xiaoyu opened her eyes somewhat awkwardly. "What are you laughing at?"

Chu Chen pinched her nose. "Laughing at you, do you think you're bravely going to your death?"

Cheng Xiaoyu couldn't help but laugh too, then said, "I'm under a lot of pressure, like... lying on the operating
table , afraid that when I open my eyes my nose will have been cut off."

Chu Chen sighed helplessly, "Xiaoyu, I'm going to make love to you, not eat you alive. Two people in love will always
have physical contact, that's human nature."

Cheng Xiaoyu pouted and said, "That's just a man's nature, it hurts me."

Chu Chen kissed Cheng Xiaoyu's little mouth, "Little rabbit, this time it won't hurt, it will be very happy, I promise."

Chapter 148 Unexpected

Yan Yu finally drove to the hospital, dragged the reluctant Cheng Xiaoyu to register and go to the gynecology department, but
the doctor said that a pregnancy test required a blood test and told them to come back tomorrow morning. Yan Yu said they were in a hurry to know the results,
could they get tested now? The doctor smiled and said that even if they were in a hurry, one more night wouldn't make a difference, the doctor in charge of the machine was only there during the day, come back tomorrow.

The two had no choice but to leave the hospital again. Yan Yu sat in the driver's seat without driving for a moment. He was silent for a while,
then turned to look at Cheng Xiaoyu, "If you really have a child, I will not allow you to abort it no matter what. If you dare to
do anything to the child behind my back, I will never forgive you for the rest of my life."

Cheng Xiaoyu lowered her head and remained silent for a long while before sobbing, "But how have I been these past few months?
Smoking, drinking, staying up late, and I even took cold medicine once. Isn't it true that you can't take medicine randomly when you're pregnant? If I really have
a baby … what will happen to the baby?"

Yan Yu was also extremely anxious and worried. He wanted to blame Cheng Xiaoyu for smoking and drinking, but he knew that
saying these things now would be useless. He could only force himself to remain calm and say, "Don't think like that, okay? Whether
you can have the baby or not is up to the doctor. Are you a doctor? Besides, those aren't big deals, they might not really harm the baby…
It's not certain if we don't have one…" Just then, Yan Yu's phone rang. He saw it was his mother
calling and didn't want to answer, but then he hesitated, worried that something had happened to his father, so he pressed the answer button, "Mom,
is something wrong?"

"Nothing's wrong. Are you still with Fang Fei?"

Yan Yu glanced at his watch; it was already 10:30. He replied, "No, I've already taken her home and I'm
driving home now."

"Oh, I see. It's so late. What did you two do tonight? Just watched a movie?"

"Mom, why are you asking so many questions? I'll be back in about half an hour."

The parking lot was very quiet, and Cheng Xiaoyu overheard most of Yan Yu and his mother's conversation. Even if she
didn't catch a few words, she could guess what they were talking about. It turned out that Yan Yu now had to lie to his parents
about going out with Fang Fei just to see her. It was ridiculous that she had just been considering the health of this potential "child." Whether the child was healthy or not, she couldn't keep it, otherwise she and Yan Yu would be entangled for life, and this clandestine
entanglement would ultimately ruin them both. Yan Yu hung up the phone, thought for a moment, and said, "I'll take you home now. Go home and get some sleep. Tomorrow morning I'll take you to the hospital for a checkup. If you're not pregnant, that's fine. If you are, you have to give birth." Cheng Xiaoyu said, "What's the point of giving birth? To be an illegitimate child? Yan Yu, let me be frank, I've been planning to break up with you for a long time. I just wanted to make things clear today. I don't believe I'm so unlucky as to get pregnant on my first missed dose… Even if I am, I'll abort it. It won't affect our relationship." Yan Yu angrily retorted, "Cheng Xiaoyu, are you even a woman?! You're ruthless to yourself, ruthless to me, how can be so ruthless to your own flesh? That's our child, how can you say such a thing? I 'm utterly disappointed in you!" Cheng Xiaoyu sneered, "Then what do you suggest? I'm pregnant, will you marry me? Call your parents now and tell them you want to marry me, go ahead and call!" Yan Yu glared at her, speechless. His father was a stroke patient with high blood pressure; how could he dare make such a call? If he had told his parents two months earlier that Cheng Xiaoyu was pregnant with his child and they were going to get married, there might have been a glimmer of hope. Now that things had turned out this way, there was no hope left. Seeing that Yan Yu didn't speak, Cheng Xiaoyu felt a pang of sadness and her eyes reddened again. Not wanting to cry , she pushed open the car door to get out. Yan Yu quickly grabbed her. "What are you doing?" "I'm getting out of the car and taking a taxi home myself." "Can't you just shut up, Cheng Xiaoyu! I'm telling you, if you really get pregnant, have the baby. Even if it's not possible , once my dad's better and he's not angry anymore, I'll definitely marry you." Cheng Xiaoyu shook off Yan Yu's hand. "No way! What would that be? What if your parents never agree? Yan Yu, you hate me for betraying you, you hate me for letting you down, but we've been torturing each other like this for over a year. Aren't done yet? Do you want me to sacrifice my whole life before you're satisfied?" Yan Yu was truly heartbroken by these words. He said, "Cheng Xiaoyu, being with me is just torture for you, nothing else is that it?" Cheng Xiaoyu nodded blankly. Yan Yu felt bitter. He slammed his fist on the steering wheel, the car screeching sharply, and the two fell silent again. After a long pause, Yan Yu finally spoke, "I'll take you home now. We can talk about everything at the hospital ." Cheng Xiaoyu was about to speak when Yan Yu kicked the driver's seat again. "Can't you shut the hell up?! I don't want to hear anything from you right now!" Cheng Xiaoyu shut up. Back in their small apartment, Yan Yu said, "Go to sleep now." Cheng Xiaoyu frowned and sat on the sofa. "I'm not sleepy." Yan Yu said, "You have to sleep now. Don't try anything funny." His phone rang again; it was his mother. "Yan Yu, it's already eleven o'clock. Why aren't you home yet?" Yan Yu frowned. "Traffic jam. I'll be home in a bit." His mother said, "What time is it? Traffic jam? Are you on the street? Why is it so quiet?" Yan Yu said irritably, "Mom..." "Can you stop asking so many questions? Am I your prisoner?!" Mrs. Yan fell silent for a moment before asking, "Did you go somewhere ?" Yan Yu replied, "No." Mrs. Yan said, "Yan Yu, you're really something! I raised you all these years, only for you to make us angry like this? Let me tell you, your dad isn't asleep, he's waiting for you to come back." Frustrated, Yan Yu shouted twice into the phone, "Go back, go back, I'm coming back right now!" He then slammed the phone to the ground, the battery flying out. Cheng Xiaoyu stared at the flying battery, her hand unconsciously resting on her lower abdomen. Yan Yu paced back and forth like a raging beast, finally taking a deep breath and looking at Cheng Xiaoyu. "Swear to me you won't hurt the baby in your belly, or I'll tie you up right now." Cheng Xiaoyu looked at Yan Yu without speaking. She wasn't afraid, only felt pity and heartache. This man, who had such a promising future, had been reduced to this pathetic state by her. Seeing her silence, Yan Yu, unable to be forceful, softened his tone. "Xiaoyu, if there's a child, whether you keep it or not, you have to discuss it with me. You can't make the decision on your own. It's not just your child, it's mine too." Cheng Xiaoyu lowered her head, thought for a moment, and said, "Okay, I promise you." Yan Yu said, "Then I'm going home. I'll pick you up for the hospital tomorrow morning." Cheng Xiaoyu nodded. Yan Yu looked at Cheng Xiaoyu sitting on the sofa. He wanted to go over and hug or kiss her, but...

She knew why, but she just couldn't bring herself to take a step. Yan Yu gritted her teeth, turned around, opened the door, and left. With

Yan Yu gone, the room returned to a deathly silence. Cheng Xiaoyu irritably lit a cigarette and brought it to her lips,
but the moment her tongue tasted the pungent flavor, she immediately realized and threw it on the floor. Looking at the cigarette,
glowing with red sparks and emitting blue smoke on the floor, Cheng Xiaoyu suddenly realized how harmful smoking was to her health.
She picked up the cigarette and stubbed it out in the ashtray, feeling a sudden surge of sadness that made her want to cry. If she
really had a baby in her belly, what an irresponsible mother she was, poisoning her child every day. Cheng Xiaoyu
forced herself to wash her face and go to bed. She had already promised Yan Yu that she wouldn't think or act rashly, and that she would deal with
it at the hospital tomorrow.

Lying in bed, Cheng Xiaoyu tried hard to sleep, but she couldn't. Countless bizarre thoughts
swirled in her mind; she even wondered if she might give birth to a deformed baby. Cheng Xiaoyu
was sweating profusely from worrying. She got out of bed, got a glass of water, and lowered her head to touch her lower abdomen, tentatively calling out "Baby ."
A pang of heartache shot through her.

Cheng Xiaoyu felt she couldn't sleep, so she sat on the sofa, continuing to fret. After a while, she suddenly remembered
a TV series she'd watched before. The female lead suspected she was pregnant, went to a pharmacy to buy a pregnancy test
, and the next scene showed her walking out of the bathroom looking distressed. Right, a pregnancy test doesn't necessarily have
to be done at a hospital; a pharmacy can do it too. Cheng Xiaoyu immediately got up to put on her coat. She remembered
there was a 24-hour pharmacy not far from their apartment complex. She needed to know if she was pregnant; she couldn't wait until dawn.

It had started snowing outside. Cheng Xiaoyu initially wanted to go straight out, but remembering
the possibility of a baby in her belly, she hesitated and went back to get an umbrella. It was quite cold outside; the wind stung her
face . The streets of the apartment complex were deserted, illuminated only by a few dim streetlights. Cheng Xiaoyu walked forward, head down,
braving the wind and snow. Suddenly, she heard the sound of a car engine. Looking up, she saw
a figure ahead—a middle-aged man in a black coat with a somewhat fierce expression. Cheng Xiaoyu paused,
and before she could think, a sharp pain shot through the back of her neck. Her vision went black, and she lost consciousness.

The two men sandwiched Cheng Xiaoyu between them, opened the car door, shoved her inside, and then
got in themselves, slamming the door shut. The car then turned around and drove out of the side gate of the residential area.

Chapter 149: Etudes of Past Love (H)

Chu Chen promised Cheng Xiaoyu that it wouldn't hurt and that she would be very happy. To keep his promise, he had to patiently and slowly
flirt with her, using every technique he had ever heard of, seen, or imagined to caress her as gently as possible. The first time he had been reckless;
this time, he was determined to give his little rabbit a wonderful sexual experience. Chu Chen was sweating profusely, and
Cheng Xiaoyu 's cherry-red vulva was sufficiently moist. Only then did Chu Chen put on a condom, forcefully spread Cheng Xiaoyu's legs, and
thrust into the slightly exposed vulva in one go. It was the same tight,
pleasurable sensation . Chu Chen squinted his eyes, ready to begin thrusting. But Cheng Xiaoyu wrinkled her little face and cried out in pain again, her
voice as cute as a kitten whose paw had been stepped on.

Chu Chen, "Still hurts? It shouldn't hurt, it only hurts the first time."

"It does hurt, it hurts so much!"

Chu Chen looked down and saw that the cherry-red vulva was stretched into an O-shape by his thick penis, the thin
skin of the vulva was stretched white and deformed, and the two cute little petals trembled slightly as if they couldn't bear it. This...
it must hurt, right? He could barely endure it for a while before he went in, but now his penis felt like it was being
tightly gripped by a soft little hand. It was truly an arrow on a bowstring that couldn't be held back. How could he possibly hold back?

Chu Chen gripped Cheng Xiaoyu's slender waist and began thrusting forcefully. Cheng Xiaoyu, annoyed, clenched her fist
and punched Chu Chen's shoulder. "Chu Chen, you big liar!"

Chu Chen lowered his head and kissed the corner of Cheng Xiaoyu's mouth. "Sorry, little rabbit, maybe our bodies need more
time to adjust. A few more times, and I promise it won't hurt anymore."

Cheng Xiaoyu pouted. "No way I'll believe you."

Seeing her charming and adorable appearance, Chu Chen couldn't resist his desire and began moving within her tight, soft passage
. Cheng Xiaoyu had no choice; since she was already in bed with him, she couldn't really stop him from entering. She had to
endure it. Fortunately, after a few thrusts, Cheng Xiaoyu found that she didn't experience the tearing pain she felt yesterday. Although the first
thrust was still painful, it was fine afterwards, just a slight, dull ache, but not
too much. It felt like she was tightly, very tightly embedded inside her body. Cheng Xiaoyu's attention was involuntarily
focused on the point where their bodies were joined. The friction of the thrusting motion gradually raised her body temperature, and a
strange heat swirled unconsciously in her lower abdomen... Feeling this, Cheng Xiaoyu couldn't help but tremble and contract slightly.

Chu Chen, who was nibbling at her neck, groaned, "Xiaoyu, squeeze me."

Cheng Xiaoyu twisted her body shyly to avoid him, but Chu Chen grabbed her waist and thrust
again, looking up at her, "Baby, does it hurt less now?"

Cheng Xiaoyu avoided Chu Chen's gaze and gave a soft, mosquito-like "Mmm." Chu Chen kissed her cheek
tenderly, secretly inhaling and trying to keep the rhythm of his little rabbit as they gently and tenderly kissed. After kissing Cheng Xiaoyu enough, he
knelt on the bed, spreading her legs wide as he began to fondle her. Above her pink labia was a patch of soft,
fine hair. Chu Chen's long fingers reached out, trying to find the supposedly very sensitive clitoris, but
after a couple of touches, he felt nothing. It was soft, just a small groove between her labia. Chu Chen
was puzzled, but of course he wouldn't ask Cheng Xiaoyu; he'd be laughed at, it was a matter of male pride
! He remembered reading in a book that some women's clitoral glans wasn't exposed, the principle being similar
to some men having phimosis, but he couldn't recall the specifics. Sigh, it's true what they say
, you only realize how little you know when you need it.

As Chu Chen thought this, he unconsciously kneaded her there. Unexpectedly, Cheng Xiaoyu blushed and let out a soft,
alluring moan. Once Chu Chen realized he had touched the right spot, he applied more pressure, pressing
and rubbing the small tendon up and down a few times. Cheng Xiaoyu's face grew increasingly red, and her legs, pinned to the bed,
kicked restlessly. "Chu Chen... Chu Chen, don't move, it feels so strange... um~"

"What's strange, baby?"

"I don't know, um... don't move, Chu Chen~"

Chu Chen's fingers, which were rubbing up and down, suddenly felt a tiny bump. His fingertips quickly stopped there
and groped around for a few moments before finding it. It was a very small bump, only slightly larger than a grain of rice. No wonder it was so
hard to find . Chu Chen flicked that spot with his fingers, and Cheng Xiaoyu's passage immediately contracted violently.
Chu Chen groaned and pinched that tiny point, rubbing it wantonly. The little fleshy thing quickly grew
larger and harder, eventually becoming almost the size of a soybean. Every time he rubbed and squeezed it, her
cute little mouth would sweetly suck on him. The thin, tendon-like thing under the thin layer of skin also
quickly became hard and excited. Every time he rubbed it, she would let out a cute, kitten-like
moan . The structure of a woman's body was truly exquisite. Chu Chen loved Cheng Xiaoyu's intoxicated expression beneath him;
the excitement surpassed the feeling he had when he first saw "Illusionary Immortal" in full operation.

Her vagina was still as tight as before, but not as stiff. Every inch of soft flesh inside
seemed to come alive, sweetly and clinging to him. With each thrust, sweet
nectar dripped out, staining the sheets. Her entire lower body was stained with the moist fluid,
looking as fresh and lovely as a flower with dewdrops. Only now did Chu Chen fully appreciate the beauty of women.
Even if it meant dying on Cheng Xiaoyu, he would be willing.

Chu Chen's breathing grew heavier, and his penis, inserted into Cheng Xiaoyu's vagina, gradually lost control of its force. Cheng Xiaoyu
's vagina was so tight and so soft; no matter how wildly he thrust, she always enveloped him with a velvety smoothness,
making him want to go deeper and deeper. The two were so close that each thrust of his penis
echoed crisply against her pink buttocks, causing her to moan softly and continuously release fluids. Finally, he touched
a tightly closed, clitoris-like spot. Chu Chen paused for a moment. This… must be
the cervix right? He tried rubbing it with his large glans. The stimulated area seemed to wriggle
and hold it tightly, like a small mouth. Even through the thin condom, the feeling was fucking amazing! Chu Chen couldn't help but let out
a low growl and began to thrust powerfully, each time pulling out completely before slamming back into that soft clitoris.

Cheng Xiaoyu's entire body turned an alluring pink. She had only experienced sex last night and couldn't withstand such
a storm of passion. She felt the area where they were joined burning hot from the friction, and the thick, reddish penis
felt as if it were going to crush her. Cheng Xiaoyu's heart was pounding so hard it felt like it would burst out of her chest. Her voice trembled
as she said, "Chu Chen, I can't...no, no, um..."

The only answer was a passionate kiss that made her tongue ache and she almost suffocated. After Chu Chen ended the kiss,
Cheng Xiaoyu barely had the strength to even moan. Chu Chen held her tightly, still thrusting heavily, biting her ear and saying,
"Little white rabbit, you're so good."

Was she really good? Cheng Xiaoyu felt that almost burning sensation gradually spread to her limbs and bones,
and then she felt lightheaded, immersed in a strange, indescribable feeling.
The speed that kept approaching with inertia was like riding a roller coaster, constantly going higher and higher... Cheng Xiaoyu was forced
to sweat , even her hair roots were damp. Her delicate eyebrows were furrowed in pain and pleasure, and her hands
scratched Chu Chen's back impatiently, leaving red marks. Her tender red mouth cried out a few words that sounded like crying, "Chu Chen,
faster, faster, ah..."

Chu Chen took a deep breath, hugged Cheng Xiaoyu tightly, and increased his speed like he was driving a pile driver. Cheng Xiaoyu's two fair legs
automatically wrapped around his waist, and sweet moans kept leaking from her small mouth. She hugged him tightly, as
if he were the only piece of driftwood in a stormy sea. Her sweet little hole enveloped
him like velvet, the tender flesh within its passage sucking faster and faster, like the most alluring enchantress gripping his
penis, demanding his surrender. Men are naturally combative, and the tighter Chu Chen was entangled, the more frantically he manipulated her.
Sweet nectar, churned into white foam, flowed little by little down their joined bodies onto the sheets. The delicate, alluring flesh of her vagina
glistened with each thrust, turned inside out and then pushed back in.

Cheng Xiaoyu trembled all over, her mouth agape, gasping for breath. She trembled as she called Chu Chen's
name twice, then felt as if she had been pushed to the highest point of a rollercoaster. She saw a vast expanse of azure sky,
then her vision abruptly changed, and she began to plummet rapidly. Cheng Xiaoyu screamed and clung tightly to Chu Chen, her mind going
completely blank. It felt as if a fierce wind and scorching light were rushing through her body. Cheng Xiaoyu didn't realize
this feeling was an orgasm; she only felt as if she had died once.

Suddenly, her tender, alluring vagina seemed to be stimulated, clenching tightly around the penis inside. Chu Chen was
momentarily stunned by the tightness, then felt a gush of hot, abundant vaginal fluid pour over his glans. Chu Chen held the little woman beneath him tightly
, thrusting in and out of her violently contracting vagina, which almost snapped him, a dozen times, before letting out a roar and
ejaculating .

Afterwards, Cheng Xiaoyu lay exhausted on the bed, not wanting to move. It took her a long time to come to her senses and savor what had just happened
. The feeling was truly strange; for a moment, she felt as if she hadn't even become herself.

Chu Chen hugged her and kissed her cheek. "Baby, what are you thinking about?"

Cheng Xiaoyu buried her face in Chu Chen's neck and rubbed against him. "Nothing."

Chu Chen said, "Your husband did a good job just now, didn't he?"

Cheng Xiaoyu smiled with her lips pursed. "What do you mean by 'did he do'? I don't know what you're talking about."

Chu Chen laughed too. "You heartless little rabbit, who was it that was hugging me and yelling 'faster, faster'? My back is covered in
red marks from your scratches."

Cheng Xiaoyu blushed and laughed as she lifted the blanket and buried herself in it. "What are you saying? I can't hear you."
Chu Chen laughed and also crawled in. A thud came from under the covers, and Cheng Xiaoyu giggled a few more times. Chu Chen wrapped his arms around her
waist and nuzzled her nose. In the dim light of the covers, Chu Chen's eyes sparkled. He whispered to her,
"Xiaoyu, I love you, I only love you." Cheng Xiaoyu also reached out and wrapped her arms around Chu Chen's neck, kissing his cheek.
"I love you too, only you."

Chapter 150 Kidnapping

When Cheng Xiaoyu woke up, she found herself lying in a dimly lit room. A dark
silhouette of a man sat on a single sofa in front of the bed, smoking a cigarette. The red embers flickered silently in the room.
Cheng Xiaoyu sat up, rubbing her aching neck, and asked nervously, "Who are you?"

"Don't be afraid, it's me."

"Bei Mingcheng!"

The man turned on the table lamp. "Long time no see, Little Fish."

Cheng Xiaoyu said incredulously, "You had me kidnapped? Are you crazy?!"

Bei Mingcheng smiled dismissively. "I'd be happy to invite you, but since you couldn't come, I
had to resort to force."

"Bei Mingcheng, kidnapping is illegal!"

"Illegal? Didn't Yan Yu and Wen Si tell you what I do?"

Cheng Xiaoyu pulled her legs up in fear, one hand instinctively covering her lower abdomen.

Bei Mingcheng exhaled a smoke ring. "I've been with quite a few women over the years, but someone like you is rare.
You're greedy for money, yet nothing I give you seems to interest you; you love Yan Yu, but your relationship is
clearly strained, a love triangle that's even in the newspapers; you're a womanizer with many men,
yet you're so careful around me. I just don't understand, Cheng Xiaoyu, what kind of woman are you?"

Cheng Xiaoyu said, "My attitude towards you before was indeed very bad, very rude, but that was because I was in
a bad . I apologize now. Bei Mingcheng, I'm very grateful for your..." "I understand your feelings, but I think you also understand that feelings
can't be forced. If you really have something to say to me, I'll listen carefully, but after we talk, you have to
take me back. If I don't see you, people will worry, and that's not good for anyone, don't you think?"

Bei Mingcheng laughed, "Little Fish, you know how to talk. My men waited for over twenty days to get you here.
Do you think I should just let you go after a chat?"

Cheng Xiaoyu was shocked. It seemed that Bei Mingcheng hadn't just grabbed her on a whim. It was probably the last
time he asked her in the bar if she wanted to be with him, and he had made up his mind to do this. She
had been in a bad mood lately and had barely left the house for the past two weeks. If she hadn't been in a hurry to buy a pregnancy test today,
going out alone in the middle of the night, she wouldn't have fallen for his trick. Cheng Xiaoyu bit her lip. "I don't care
what you do, this is a society governed by law. Can you lock me up forever? Yan Yu will come looking for me sooner or later.
I advise you to send me back now before anything happens. I won't pursue the rest with you."

Bei Mingcheng stubbed out his cigarette in the ashtray. "When bribery failed, you resorted to coercion. Little Fish, you're actually very
scared, aren't you? Scared of what I might do to you, aren't you?"

Cheng Xiaoyu tried to remain calm. "Bei Mingcheng, do you think I'd still like you if you forced me?"

Bei Mingcheng said, "No, but what does it matter? You didn't like me anyway."

"I'll look down on you if you do this!"

Bei Mingcheng stood up and walked to the bedside. Cheng Xiaoyu's heart jumped. She took
two steps , her neck hitting the wooden headboard.

Bei Mingcheng's fingertips, faintly scented with tobacco, caressed Cheng Xiaoyu's cheek. "Your frightened expression
is quite intriguing. Your skin is beautiful, so smooth and delicate; it's rare to find such good skin on a smoking girl."

Bei Mingcheng was still wearing his gold-rimmed glasses and a dark blue diamond-patterned sweater, but the refined and aloof air Cheng Xiaoyu
had was completely gone
. A deep light shone in his eyes behind his lenses as his fingers traced from Cheng Xiaoyu's cheek to her cherry-blossom-red lips.

Cheng Xiaoyu closed her eyes in fright. "Bei Mingcheng, I'm pregnant! You can't touch me!"

Bei Mingcheng's fingers paused on Cheng Xiaoyu's lips, and he frowned. "You're pregnant?" His gaze
shifted to Cheng Xiaoyu's lower abdomen. She was wearing a black down jacket open over a loose white sweater,
making it impossible to tell what her belly was like.

Cheng Xiaoyu covered her stomach with her hand, seemingly trying to block Bei Mingcheng's lingering gaze. "It's only
been a little over a month . You can't touch me. It will hurt the baby."

Bei Mingcheng snorted. "So what if the baby gets hurt? It's not my child. Is it Yan Yu's?"

Cheng Xiaoyu looked at Bei Mingcheng nervously without speaking.

Bei Mingcheng said, "No matter whose it is, this child can't be kept. It's only been a little over a month. You should be able to abort it with medication.
I'll bring you the medication tomorrow."

Bei Mingcheng said this casually, but there was no hint of joking. Only then did Cheng Xiaoyu
truly feel fear. Her voice trembled as she said, "Are you crazy! If you hurt my child, Yan Yu will not
let you off!"

Bei Mingcheng narrowed his eyes. "Perhaps you don't need medication. It's only been a little over a month. If I use my strength,
I can make it flow out."

The dim light of the lamp cast several shadows of varying depths on Bei Mingcheng's face. His thin, cold
lips curled upwards, revealing a dark and cruel smile.

Cheng Xiaoyu felt a chill run down her spine from his laughter. She now realized that the
Bei Mingcheng who sent her flowers and jewelry and occasionally invited her to dinner was a complete facade; this man grinning maliciously in the darkness was his true nature.
Cheng Xiaoyu jumped out of bed and ran towards the door, but it was locked. She tried twisting the door a few times in vain and screamed
for help, but there was no response. Her heart pounded, and she could only turn back to look at Bei Mingcheng.

Bei Mingcheng slowly walked over and lifted Cheng Xiaoyu's chin. "Little Fish, maybe human nature is really despicable.
The more you hate me, fear me, and reject me, the more interested I become in you. Just thinking about getting you tonight
makes my blood rush. You'd better behave tonight. I don't want to give you any random
drugs , otherwise you won't remember clearly, how boring."

Tears streamed down Cheng Xiaoyu's cheeks. "I beg you, don't hurt me, I'm pregnant, I
beg you."

Yan Yu lay in bed but couldn't fall asleep. Through the gap in the curtains, he could see the heavy snow falling outside
. Yan Yu suddenly wanted to talk to Cheng Xiaoyu, even though it was already past 2 a.m. He shouldn't disturb
her rest; she might be pregnant. But for some reason, he just really wanted to talk to her. Yan
Yu touched his phone a couple of times before remembering that he had dropped it in the small apartment, not knowing if it was broken. Now, if he wanted to
make a phone call, he could only do it in the living room. It wouldn't be good if his parents heard, so Yan Yu had no choice but to give up. This child had undoubtedly come
at a very inopportune time, but deep down he was still happy. This was his and Cheng Xiaoyu's child. With
a child she wouldn't still be thinking about leaving him all the time, right? It's just that he couldn't tell his parents yet, which would be unfair to Cheng Xiaoyu.
Sigh, how could that girl endure such hardship…

Cheng Xiaoyu's black down jacket fell to the floor, her white sweater was pulled to one side, revealing a patch of snow-white skin
on her shoulder . Her almond-shaped eyes were wide open, one hand braced on the bed and the other forcefully resisting…
She tried to stop Bei Mingcheng from pushing her onto the bed. In her panic, she grabbed her handbag from the bed; it had been thrown onto the bed after she was carried into
the room . Cheng Xiaoyu grabbed the bag and slammed it against Bei Mingcheng's face.
The small mirror, tissues, phone, and wallet inside fell to the ground. The moment the phone hit the floor, Mayday's song suddenly
started playing : "Why can you be so cruel yet so gentle at the same time, when you smile and tell me this is a good
outcome..." The phone screen vibrated and flashed a name: "Chu Chen." Cheng Xiaoyu hurriedly reached out to grab it,
but a leather shoe stomped heavily on it, and the music stopped abruptly. Cheng Xiaoyu clearly heard
the sound of the fuselage shattering. She looked up and saw Bei Mingcheng giving her a sinister smile in the darkness. "Little Fish,
stop resisting. Tonight, you are destined to belong to me."

How could Cheng Xiaoyu give up resisting? When Bei Mingcheng tried to take off her clothes, she scratched
two bloody marks on his face. Bei Mingcheng, who was straddling Cheng Xiaoyu, stopped and wiped his burning
cheek . He gently placed his hand, which was stained with a faint trace of blood, on Cheng Xiaoyu's fair and flat abdomen. "
Little Fish, don't you understand that every move you make to resist me will be returned here tenfold?"

Bei Mingcheng's hand was dry and broad, but Cheng Xiaoyu felt as if a cold, sticky snake was coiled on her stomach
. A chill ran down Cheng Xiaoyu's spine. Her possible child was inside.

Cheng Xiaoyu gritted her teeth and said, "Bei Mingcheng, unless you have the ability to lock me up for the rest of my life, I swear
you will regret what you did today."

Bei Mingcheng scoffed, "Little Fish, I've lived for over thirty years, and it
seems like everyone who told me they would regret it no longer exists in this world. Besides, do I need to lock you up for the rest of my life?
Just one dose of heroin, and you'll be clinging to my shoes like a bitch, refusing to let me leave you."

Cheng Xiaoyu glared at Bei Mingcheng without saying a word.

Bei Mingcheng reached out and pinched Cheng Xiaoyu's chin with his other hand. "What? You don't believe me? You think I
'd let you get drugs if I liked you? Little Fish, Little Fish, I've told you three times that I hope you'll try to get to know me
. If you behave, I'm willing to follow the usual path with you, or maybe in a few months
I'll give you some money to leave. But you refuse, you insist on going against my good intentions. Women should be
pampered , but if a cat is disobedient and keeps scratching people, shouldn't its claws be clipped and it be disciplined until it
never dares to disobey again? Men who only pity women are spineless."

Cheng Xiaoyu said, "Even if you don't care about me, what about Yan Yu? I guarantee he
won't . Is it really worth making a mortal enemy for a moment of pleasure? I beg you, now..." " Stop! I'll pretend
nothing happened."

Bei Mingcheng snorted. "The Yan family is indeed a prominent family in Rongcheng, but do you think I, Bei Mingcheng,
am nothing? If I'm afraid of this and that, what am I supposed to do? Besides, did that Chu Chen touch you?
I didn't see Yan Yu do anything to him. Little Yu'er, be good. I don't intend to cripple you in one go,
so you'd better behave." Bei Mingcheng's hand slowly moved down Cheng Xiaoyu
's delicate neck and kneaded inside her black lace bra. He smiled with satisfaction at the excellent touch of his fingertips. "Not bad
at all ."

Cheng Xiaoyu felt disgusted and tried to push away Bei Mingcheng's hand kneading her breasts, but men and women are
naturally different in strength. Cheng Xiaoyu couldn't push him away, so in desperation, she grabbed Bei Mingcheng's arm and bit down hard.

Bei Mingcheng hissed, "Don't bite!" Cheng Xiaoyu, however, clenched
her

teeth and wouldn't let go. Her mouth tasted of rust, and she wanted nothing more than to bite this bastard to death. Bei Mingcheng, in pain and anger, raised his hand and slapped Cheng Xiaoyu. Cheng Xiaoyu fell to the side of the bed, her head ringing. Bei Mingcheng looked at
the wound on his arm; it was quite deep, throbbing with pain when it touched the air. Bei Mingcheng's face turned cold. He'd been trying to get a hand to
her for so long, yet he'd ended up in such a sorry state. This woman really needed to be taught a lesson. Bei Mingcheng took off his sweater and then,
with a click, unbuckled his belt.

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