[Urban] A Born Romantic and Lucky Man (Complete) - 27

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Chapter 142 Furious

, I stormed out of the classroom and ran to the stairs before turning my phone back on. Before I could even call back, the phone rang again. I whispered, "Sis, why are you calling me so urgently? What happened?"

"Good little brother, did you miss your sister?"

Damn, it was Yang Lin, that pretty-boy! I was almost driven mad. I snapped, "Do you know what time it is? I'm in class! Do you think I have as much free time as you?"

Yang Lin said, "I don't know."

You think you're still a little girl? Such a childish act. I said irritably, "Just tell me what's wrong. I have to go back to class."

Answering the phone during class? If the bald guy found out, it'd be another problem. Yang Lin said, "What's the rush? Can't I talk to you if there's nothing wrong?"

I got even angrier. "Just say what you have to say, or I'm hanging up."

Yang Lin paused and said, "I... I haven't had my period this month."

I said, "What does it matter to me whether you have it or not? What? Say it again, what haven't you had?"

Yang Lin said, "You know what hasn't happened, it's a girl's period."

I said, "Do you think I'm an idiot? We've only slept together once, how could I be so sure? Besides, it's only been five days since last Sunday, even if I were pregnant, I couldn't know so quickly. Let me tell you, my sister is a nurse, don't try to fool me."

Damn it, still trying to pull this trick on me. I've been given a "contraceptive injection" by the Queen, who said I can't get a girl pregnant within three years, so now when I sleep with Li Ruyun and the others, I never use any "protection." Yang Lin has only slept with me once, there's no way she could be pregnant.

Yang Lin said, "Believe it or not, you'd better come to the hospital after school this afternoon, or I'll go find your sister."

I was startled. Could this really be true? Yang Lin's tone didn't sound like he was joking. I felt a chill run down my spine, and I was almost sweating. Damn it, did the Queen's acupuncture fail me, or did Yang Lin have some kind of superpower and break the Queen's "seal" on me? I stammered

, "Hey, don't joke about something like this. I'm easily scared, you can't handle this."

This was a matter of life and death! If my sister found out, I'd be in big trouble. Yang Lin said, "Whether I'm scaring you or not, you'll find out when you get to the hospital."

Without waiting for me to say anything more, he hung up the phone.

I returned to the classroom dejectedly. Bai Jie, seeing my pale face, couldn't help but ask with concern, "Is something really wrong at home? Should you ask for leave?"

I shook my head and said, "No need, nothing's wrong, thank you, Teacher Bai."

Finally, class ended, and Lin Shiyi couldn't contain her curiosity any longer. "Xiao Xin, who called? Why did you look so strange just now?"

Of course, I wouldn't tell her the truth, or she'd be furious. I had to make up an excuse to appease her. Although Lin Shiyi was unhappy with my excuse, seeing that I didn't want to tell the truth, she had no choice but to give up. Having just been scolded by me before class, she was temporarily behaving herself and didn't dare to bully me again.

The second-in-command said, "Boss, your ringtone is really nice. Where did you download it? Can you get me one too?"

I said, "Have your Little Swallow record it for you."

I learned this ringtone from watching TV a few days ago. To get Lin Shiyi to record it for me, I had to say a lot of nice things to her. Today, my ringtone has become famous overnight. Maybe in a few days, all the cell phones in the school will have this unusual ringtone.

Although I was chatting and laughing with Lin Shiyi and the second-in-command, I was still uneasy inside. This incident has had a huge impact on me. I wasn't prepared at all. If Yang Lin is really pregnant, I don't know what I'll do. I'm only 16 years old myself.

Besides, this will also have a huge impact on Xu Ke and the others, and might even disrupt their mindset. Xu Ke and Zhang Min are quite a bit older than me. Although we rarely talk about the age gap lately, it's still a faint shadow in their hearts. Because of this, Xu Ke and the others especially want to have a son or daughter with me, hoping to ensure our relationship remains unchanged through the blood connection of children. If they knew that I only had sex with Yang Lin once and she got pregnant, while they haven't conceived even though they're with me every day, they'll definitely suspect that the problem lies with them. I don't know why, despite spending so much time with my sisters, I haven't gotten her pregnant. Before, besides using the rhythm method for contraception, we didn't use any other special methods. Recently, Xu Ke and the others even specifically chose a day to have sex with me, but I've already been poisoned and injected by the Queen, making it impossible for them to have their way. But strangely, why is Yang Lin an exception, working on the first try? Does Yang Lin really have some special ability? Besides making men feel involuntarily humble and willing to be her slaves, as she says, can she also help me neutralize the poison the Queen put on me?

I spent the entire day in a state of anxiety, constantly thinking about Yang Lin. Lin Shiyi, seeing my restless and uneasy state, asked me what was wrong. When I wouldn't say, she got a little angry, forcing me to coax her again. I cursed Yang Lin in my heart countless times. It's just that my period was a few days late; why did she have to call me so urgently? Isn't this making my life miserable? You're a doctor yourself; you should have thought to use contraception after we had sex that day. Why did this happen? And it's only been five days since then; we don't even know if she's really pregnant yet. Was it really necessary to do this?

Now I can only pray to God that Yang Lin isn't actually pregnant, otherwise the consequences will be unimaginable. Yang Lin calling me means she didn't intend to have an abortion. Otherwise, being a doctor, it would be easy for her to get a medical abortion. Although it would be somewhat harmful to her body, it shouldn't cause too much damage in just five days. Judging from Yang Lin's attitude, it seems like she's trying to "trap" me. "Turning a girl into a husband" is the worst thing in life; how did I end up like this today?

Finally, school ended in the afternoon, and I rushed to the hospital. Lin Shiyi said, "You little brat, you've been acting strange all day. I wonder what you're hiding from us. Be careful, or I'll tell your sister."

I coaxed her a bit, saying, "Xiaoyi, be good. Go home first. I really have some things to do. Don't forget about my pharmacy opening tomorrow. Remember to have your parents come and support us."

Ding Ling's parents were, of course, special guests. They usually don't attend these kinds of events to avoid gossip, but because of Ding Ling, they naturally had no choice but to agree.

Tomorrow is the opening day of my sister's discount pharmacy, Saturday, November 8th, a lucky day. Having a friend in the newspaper is really great; they can advertise the pharmacy opening for free. Although discount pharmacies have precedents in other provinces and cities, ours is the first in our city and even our province, so even if you don't know Reporter Zhou, the newspapers will still report it as news. Drug prices are ridiculously high these days, and ordinary people are complaining bitterly. They all hope that drug prices will come down so that people won't be unable to afford medical treatment or medicine, or even fall back into poverty because of illness.

There will definitely be a lot of customers tomorrow, so I asked the second-in-command and Xiaoyi to gather a large group of classmates to maintain order tomorrow, which means watching the cars to prevent them from being stolen. After much persuasion, I finally managed to coax Lin Shiyi and Ding Ling back home, and then I went straight to the hospital.

When I entered the ward, my sister hadn't finished work yet. She saw me and said irritably, "Why aren't you helping out at the pharmacy? What are you doing here? Are you looking for someone to chat with?"

I was speechless. My sister has been jealous for far too long this time. It's been almost a week and she's still sour. Is it because she's with Yang Lin every day and seeing him reminds her of him? I said, "My wound has healed. I'm here to have my stitches removed."

This reason is perfectly valid: my skin recovers better than most people's, and if the stitches weren't removed soon, they would have almost grown into the flesh.

My sister said, "Go find whoever sewed it for you, why are you asking me?"

I grinned and said, "Sis, are you jealous?"

My sister blushed slightly and said, "Why would I be jealous of you, you little devil?"

I said, "You are jealous, look, your face is all red."

My sister said coquettishly, "If you keep talking nonsense, I won't talk to you anymore. Didn't you get enough of being locked up last week?" She added

, "Don't complain. Don't think I don't know you've been out there. You little devil, you've been quite free these past few days, always out gallivanting around. Yesterday you even got drunk with some junior high classmates."

I said, "Sis, you've planted a spy next to me. Did Xiaoli's father inform you? That old man, he can't beat me at chess, so he resorts to this dirty trick."

These past two nights I've been working the night shift at the pharmacy, and Xiaoli's father and a few of his comrades have been keeping me company. When we're bored, we play chess. Xiaoli's father had initially boasted that he was invincible in their neighborhood, but after a few games, his arrogance vanished, and in the end, he even needed me to give him a piece's advantage. He used to be an artilleryman and loved to deploy his central cannon, so I deliberately gave him a piece's advantage, and I still annihilated them. Unexpectedly, he lost on the chessboard but then complained bitterly to my sister. My sister laughed, "The eyes of the masses are discerning. You don't learn from others' mistakes, and you blame others for not learning from them?"

After talking to my sister for a while without seeing Yang Lin come in, I couldn't help but ask. My sister asked, "Did you come to see me or her today?"

I was both amused and exasperated, saying, "Didn't you say that whoever stitched the stitches should remove them?" Just as the words

were spoken

, Yang Lin entered. Seeing me, he simply nodded and said, "You're here."

I quickly replied, "Yes, it's been almost a week since I got stitches. I'm here to remove them."

Yang Lin said, "It's just removing stitches. You can go to the surgery department in the front. You don't need to come to me, an intern specializing in gynecology." Damn

, you're so vengeful! And I can't very well ask you if you're really pregnant in front of my sister, can I? Of course, I need an excuse. Besides, I really doubt if you've ever studied gynecology. You don't even understand what a safe period is? It's only been five days, and you're already this anxious. In my memory, the safe period is about a week long. Surely I can't have gotten pregnant on the first try. However, this safe period varies from person to person; it's not always accurate for everyone.

My sister said to me, "Take off your pants and lie down on the bed."

I said, "No way, right here?"

My sister said, "It's just removing stitches, a piece of cake. You want to go to the operating room?"

Seeing my hesitant manner, Yang Lin said, "What are you being shy about? I've seen your thing before."

There's no need to be so blunt. You've not only seen it, you've also had your fun. But to my sister, wouldn't that lead her to other thoughts?

Removing stitches is naturally much faster than suturing them, and it was done in no time. This time, Yang Lin had a change of heart and actually used ether to give me local anesthesia, so it wasn't as painful as last time. However, my penis was completely unaffected by the anesthesia. As soon as it saw the two beauties, it immediately stood at attention, making my sister and Yang Lin blush. My sister was embarrassed and ashamed of making me look foolish; Yang Lin, though mostly shy, occasionally glanced at me, her eyes even holding a hint of lust, making my penis swell even harder, and I felt a little smug, it seems I still have quite a power over beautiful women. Unfortunately, before I could make any further advances, the stitching was already removed, and I had no choice but to sheepishly put on my pants, the bulge between my legs looking both unsightly and uncomfortable. (Advertisement break: Still relying on your hands? How can that be enjoyable? Forum reputation guaranteed! Healthy anti-premature ejaculation masturbation exerciser, real oral sex pleasure experience, hot recommendation! Maintain the feeling of ejaculation for 30 minutes, so pleasurable you'll faint! Fully automated masturbation with 12 different sex positions and vibration frequencies. Click to enter.)

Now it was naturally after work, and Yang Lin said to my sister, "Sister Ye, do you have time? I have something to talk to you about."

I was startled; she wouldn't just tell my sister about our affair so directly, would she? My sister was going to kill me! Yang Lin deliberately asked me, "Xiao Xin, how are you? You're sweating so much, are you feeling unwell?"

Unwell? It's all because of that question! I said, "I'm fine, just a little sore from the wound, it'll be alright in a bit."

Yang Lin said, "That's good, otherwise I'd think my surgery didn't go well."

Damn, watch out, I might give you an abortion! I said, "Sister, I'm hungry, let's eat first, we can talk about this later."

Of course, I had to eat first, otherwise I was afraid my sister would make me starve for three days.

After dinner, Yang Lin took us back to her "premium dormitory" and waited for us to sit down. Yang Lin poured a glass of water for my sister and herself, but ignored me. However, I wasn't in the mood for water anyway, and I didn't show any dissatisfaction with her poor hospitality.

My sister said, "Dr. Yang, is there something you want to tell me?"

Yang Lin glanced at me first, making me prick up my ears, but then I heard her say, "Sister Ye, you don't need to be so polite, just call me Xiao Yang. Actually, we're relatives, I should call you cousin."

However, she also knew the relationship between my older sister and her aunt, so she didn't try to get close to her on that front. She continued, "Sister Ye, I heard your case went to court a couple of days ago, I wonder what your thoughts are?" What do you mean

, "heard"? Your dad is the presiding judge, how could you not know the inside story? I even specifically asked her to find out more, she's not going to deny it now.

I said, "What would we think? This case is clearly in our favor, and you still want to bend the law and handle it cover-up? Let me tell you, I know people at the newspaper. Be careful, I'll expose your judge and prevent him from being promoted to court president."

My sister glared at me and said to Yang Lin, "Don't mind him, this kid just likes to talk nonsense."

Yang Lin said, "It's okay, I won't stoop to a child's level."

Damn, this is really hurting my self-esteem. Before I could protest, Yang Lin said again, "Sister Ye, are you willing to settle out of court?"

My sister asked, "Was this my uncle's idea?"

I said, "Who cares whose idea it is, we won't settle. We're going to make him lose the case and see how he'll face anyone."

Having such a snobbish relative is worse than not having one at all. Damn it, weren't they so arrogant last time? Now that they're about to lose the case, they want to settle? It's not that easy.

Yang Lin said, "I wanted to ask, since you're related, I don't want things to get too unpleasant between you."

He glanced at me as he spoke. A thought flashed through my mind. Could Yang Lin have actually developed feelings for me? My older sister's aunt is Yang Lin's aunt; if things fall out, Yang Lin will become my sister's nemesis, making future encounters awkward. Though my heart was troubled, I remained defiant, saying, "What's in it for us to settle out of court? What if your aunt reneges? Let's just wait for the court's verdict; we're guaranteed to win anyway."

Yang Lin said, "You can't say 'guaranteed win' until the case is decided."

I said, "Damn, I don't believe we can't win such an obvious case? There's only one possibility: your father deliberately let it slide, engaging in judicial corruption."

Yang Lin said, "Don't try to make things difficult for me."

I said, "Then tell me, where do we go wrong?"

Yang Lin said, "First, there's the statute of limitations. Don't rush, let me finish. Don't think you can just claim you only found out about your grandmother's will now. My aunt has evidence that you knew about the house a long time ago."

I said, "What evidence?"

Yang Lin said, "Your sister works at the hospital, didn't she? She's been involved with people in town, right? They're the ones who told your sister about the house, and that happened years ago."

I said, "Words aren't enough. Show me some witness testimonies!"

Yang Lin said, "Why are you in such a hurry? Are you getting nervous because I've said something? The court will make them testify. If they commit perjury, they'll go to jail."

I said, "Don't scare me. This is a civil lawsuit, not a criminal one."

Yang Lin said, "You know, but they might not know too. We'll see if they tell the truth. The police aren't pushovers."

I said, "Are you trying to force a confession by torture? Are you going to call in Officer Zhang?"

Thinking of Zhang Jie, I felt uneasy. Yang Lin glanced at me and said, "Are you jealous?"

I replied, "Jealous of what? Why would I be jealous of him?"

As soon as Yang Lin said this, realizing it sounded suggestive to my sister, she blushed slightly. Seeing Yang Lin blush, my heart fluttered again.

Next, Yang Lin gave us another lesson in civil litigation. Even without witnesses proving my sister knew about the will, my uncles would find other ways to obstruct us. They could demand proof that Grandma left which two houses to my sister—how would we know that? But without proof, they would say we lacked sufficient evidence. Although it was clear we were in the right, it didn't necessarily mean we had the advantage. Otherwise, why would there be so many wrongful and miscarriages of justice these days? Aren't there enough cases involving personal connections these days? Furthermore, even if we ultimately provided irrefutable evidence and won the case, there would still be the issue of enforcement. My uncle and his family certainly wouldn't obediently hand over the house, and in the end, we'd have to apply for court enforcement. But they're local bigwigs; they know people in the court, the police station, and the town government, so the difficulty of enforcement is unimaginable. These days, ordinary people are terrified of lawsuits; "winning the case but losing money" is a common occurrence. There's a joke about an old farmer who lost a cow, but after going to court, he didn't get the cow back. The money he spent on entertaining the officials was already more than the cost of the cow itself—it was like losing another cow. Although we know quite a few people, and at worst, we can get Reporter Zhou to write a report, preventing this "double cow case" from happening to us, the difficulty is still considerable.

Yang Lin's eloquence is truly impressive; in the end, he actually persuaded my sister to agree to go back and think about it. Yang Lin said, "Sister Ye, if you agree to a settlement, I'll talk to my aunt. I guarantee you won't suffer any losses."

I said, "With your eloquence, why didn't you go to a law school instead of medical school? And you didn't even do well there. You're clumsy at even stitching and removing stitches."

Yang Lin said, "Who are you to me? Why are you interfering so much?"

I was too scared to say anything more, or I'd get myself into trouble.

After finishing the case, my sister saw it was getting late and stood up, saying, "Let's leave it at that. We'll go back and think about it some more, and give you an answer in a couple of days."

Yang Lin said, "No rush, sister, take your time to think it over."

She was good at getting close to me, changing from calling me "sister" to "sister." My sister said, "Then we're leaving."

Seeing that I was about to leave as well, Yang Lin said, "Sister, you go first. Xiao Xin and I have something we want to talk about."

Damn it, what's coming will come, there's no escaping it.

My sister asked, "Is there anything else?" She

glanced at me and added, "I'm his sister, it's the same if you tell me anything."

Last Sunday, Yang Lin and I were "chatting" in bed, and we ended up with hickeys on our necks, which led to my sister assigning me to night shifts at the pharmacy. At the time, I only said that Yang Lin and I had just had a "verbal argument" before my sister's phone call "urgently recalled" me, "pulling me back from the brink." My sister was somewhat skeptical then, but seeing Yang Lin's current state, it was clear to her that my relationship with Yang Lin was far more than just "hugging" and kissing.

Yang Lin said, "Sister, I... I haven't had my period this month?"

My sister's body visibly trembled. Although she knew that my relationship with Yang Lin was ambiguous, she never imagined it had progressed to this point. My sister asked, "When did this happen? Was it with Xiao Xin?"

Yang Lin nodded and said, "Last week, the time Xiao Xin got injured."

My sister looked at me, speechless for a long time.

I held my sister's hand, afraid she would leave me in a fit of anger, and whispered, "Sister, I'm sorry, I did something wrong again."

My sister said, "No wonder you didn't complain at all when I made you work the night shift at the pharmacy. So you felt guilty after doing something wrong. What else can I say to you? Anyway, you're all grown up now, you won't listen to me anymore, and I won't care about you anymore. You two can handle your own affairs."

With that, she turned to leave. I hugged my sister tightly and said, "Sister, I know I was wrong, I'll never do it again."

My sister said, "You've said that too many times, I'll never believe you again."

No matter how many times or how cliché the apology is, it still has to be said. Anyway, I held onto my sister tightly, said all the nice things, and smiled all the way, but there was no sign that my sister's anger would turn to happiness, but at least she stopped being in a hurry to leave. Poor me, I had been slapped twice in the face, kicked several times in the feet, and twisted countless times in the body, and I didn't dare to fight back. It really hurt so much.

After the initial commotion subsided, my sister sat on the sofa and asked Yang Lin, "Were your periods usually regular? From last week until today, it's only been five days, and that's within your safe period. You shouldn't be pregnant. Is there some other reason, like some recent change in your body causing a hormonal imbalance?"

Yang Lin replied, "Sometimes it's a couple of days late, but this time I have a feeling I might really be pregnant."

I interjected, "Are you kidding me? You can have a premonition about these things?"

My sister said, "What do you know about women's matters? Don't interrupt."

Damn, she was just jealous about this, and now she's siding with Yang Lin. What kind of class stance is that?

Chapter 144 Ineffective Negotiation

Next, my sister and Yang Lin discussed women's physiological phenomena and reactions, trying to figure out if Yang Lin was really pregnant. I listened in a daze, but dared not interrupt again, lest they both gang up on me. For the past two years, I've been surrounded by beautiful women, but I really don't know much about women's health. Even the "safe period" is something my sisters decide. When they think of me, they say it's a safe period; when they don't, they say it's a dangerous period. It's made me so confused. But these two don't seem very dedicated. After talking for so long, they still couldn't be sure if Yang Lin was really pregnant. Damn, I don't know what they've been reading all those medical books for. Don't they know there are physiological tests? You can find out if someone is pregnant just by taking a piss. Why do they have to keep going on and on? But they didn't seem to care about figuring it out, so they slowly steered the conversation to the main point. My sister asked, "What are you going to do about this?"

Yang Lin glanced at me and said resentfully, "It's already like this, what else can I do?"

My sister glared at me and said, "Don't be sad. You're so young and beautiful. You have a long life ahead of you."

I'm truly impressed by Yang Lin. Not only is she eloquent, but her acting is also quite good. Looking at her resentful expression, anyone would think I'm a heartless scoundrel. I'm truly innocent! My body fragrance did have some effect, luring her to bed with me; but Yang Lin, unable to have normal relationships with other men, rarely encountered someone like me, and she used her wits to lure me in. Eventually, she even took the initiative. The problem is, women are naturally the weaker party in these situations. I have a history of using my body fragrance to seduce beautiful women, and my sister has already presumed me guilty. Now, no matter what I say, she won't listen to me.

My sister comforted Yang Lin for a few moments, then cautiously asked, "If you really are pregnant, what do you plan to do?"

Yang Lin glanced at me and said, "I haven't thought about it yet."

My sister quickly said, "You're still young, this is the time to focus on your career. You shouldn't have any trouble at this time. It's not long now. If you want to... to terminate the pregnancy, it won't have much of an impact on your health."

Yang Lin said, "No, this is a life too. I can't be so heartless."

My sister said, "It's not about being heartless. You're not married yet, and you've just started working. If you're pregnant now, what will your colleagues, your family, and your friends think? What will people say?"

Yang Lin said, "I... I don't care. I just want to give birth.

" Unable to contain herself, I said, "What will happen after it's born? Who will raise it? If you want to raise it, you can raise it yourself. I can't afford the formula."

Yang Lin glared at me and said resentfully, "Then I'll move into your house and see if you'll pay for the formula."

My sister said, "Don't argue with a child. You can't joke about this."

I retorted angrily, "This isn't joking, it's clearly extortion, she's a terrorist."

Yang Lin looked at me defiantly and said, "Even if I am extorting, what can you do to me?"

I said, "I'll kick you and give you a free abortion."

Yang Lin chuckled and said, "Come on then."

Damn it, she clearly ignored my serious threat. I made a move to kick her, but Yang Lin actually stuck out her lower abdomen, signaling me to do it.

My sister couldn't stand it anymore. This was clearly no different from flirting. She shouted, "You two, stop fooling around!"

Seeing my sister's unfriendly expression, I quickly sat back on the sofa and lowered my head without saying a word. My sister said to me, "You haven't behaved at all these past few days while you've been locked up! Who do you think you are? While others are studying, you're dating. Now this has happened, and you still don't seem to care? Do you know that if this gets to the school, you'll definitely be expelled? And what about Xiaoyi and Xiaoling? How can you face them?"

Seeing that my sister was genuinely angry, I didn't dare say anything more and sat obediently to take the scolding.

Yang Lin, after listening to his sister's long lecture, felt like she was pointing fingers at a thief and scolding a monk, and couldn't help but say, "Sister Ye, you don't need to scold Xiaoxin anymore. This is between him and me. I'll handle it myself. Even if I become an unwed mother, I won't make things difficult for Xiaoxin."

My sister said, "Yang Lin, you really shouldn't take this lightly. This isn't child's play. It'll be too late to regret it later. The two of you aren't suitable for each other." Yang Lin

said, "I'll know whether it's suitable or not myself. Thank you for your concern, sister."

Damn, not only did he disregard his sister's good intentions, he clearly didn't respect her at all.

My sister was already seething with jealousy over this, but she couldn't show it because she didn't know the truth about Yang Lin's pregnancy. Now, after being talked back to by Yang Lin, she angrily said, "Fine, I won't interfere in your affairs anymore. You two can sort it out yourselves."

She stood up and said, "Are you leaving or not? Are you planning to stay here overnight?"

Damn it, even if I had those lustful thoughts, would I dare to stay after hearing what she said?

I accompanied my sister out the door, cautiously saying, "Sis, don't be angry anymore. Or, you can hit me a few more times."

My sister ignored me and went straight into the elevator. I quickly followed her in. After we got off the elevator downstairs, my sister didn't leave the building immediately. Instead, she stood silently in the corridor for a while and said, "Xiao Xin, tell me, do you want that child?"

I looked at my sister and said, "I'm still young. I haven't thought about that much."

My sister said, "I'm not testing you. Don't be so scared."

After thinking for a moment, she didn't go home first but took me to her office, saying she had something to talk to me about.

It seems Yang Lin's affair has put a lot of pressure on my sister, not just because she has another romantic rival, but mainly because she's 26 this year, while Xu Ke and Zhang Min are both 28—the prime childbearing age for women. They're both starting to think about having a child for me so they'll have someone to rely on when I go to university. But after being with me for so long, they haven't gotten pregnant, which has made them a little worried. They wonder what's wrong. Today, they were shocked to hear that Yang Lin is pregnant, clearly implying that they have some hidden problems. How could my sister not be both sad and worried?

For this reason, I'm also bittersweet about Yang Lin's pregnancy. I'm happy that if Yang Lin is really pregnant, it means the Queen's "restraint" on me has been broken; I'm worried because running into such a troublesome person like Yang Lin is definitely not a pleasant thing.

I said to my sister, "Sister, don't worry, I'll definitely make sure you have a big, healthy boy too."

My sister said, "Are you still so chauvinistic? Do you really have to have a son?"

I said, "Boys and girls are the same. Actually, I prefer to have a daughter."

My sister asked, "Why?"

I said, "Having a daughter is good. First, with our excellent genes, our daughter will definitely be a great beauty. Second, the current male-to-female infant ratio is imbalanced. In 20 years, there will be 40 to 60 million single men. When a daughter grows up, she'll be a hot commodity. Third, I won't need to prepare a house or car for her in the future. Fourth, daughters are more considerate than sons. Fifth, having a daughter will reduce my potential romantic rivals."

My sister was both angry and amused. The first four reasons were acceptable, but the last one puzzled her. I said, "Think about it, if we had a son, he'd chase after girls when he grows up, which would mean he'd be competing with me! What if we both liked the same girl, and we'd end up fighting and becoming enemies? Having a daughter is much better. Not only will she not compete with me, but she might even bring her female classmates home, and maybe introduce me to some girlfriends."

Hearing this, my sister scolded, "You little devil! You're already thinking about sons and daughters! I'll beat you to death!"

After some playful banter, I finally managed to cheer her up a bit.

Postscript: I've already been very busy these past few days and haven't had much time to write. But then, things got even worse. Our local power plant had a pipe explosion, forcing an emergency shutdown for repairs. We were already operating on a "three days off, four days on" schedule, and these past two days have been completely without power, only getting a little electricity at lunchtime and dinnertime so you can cook. It's like going back to agrarian society. I heard the situation won't improve until the 29th, so I won't be able to update my novel on time during this period. I'm currently trying my best to write three chapters a week, but as the exam date approaches, I may have to slow down to two chapters a week. I hope my friends will understand.

Since I write in my spare time and my skill level is limited, there are some bugs in my work. I thank my friends for pointing them out, and I will try my best to pay attention. However, due to time constraints, unless the mistakes are too outrageous, I don't plan to revise them anymore. I don't even have time to continue writing right now, so I can't worry about these things. Because the novel is getting longer and it's not written continuously, sometimes I even forget the previous plot points while writing, so sometimes my writing is a bit wordy and redundant. Please understand, haha.

Chapter 145 Recuperating

In the evening, I naturally slunk back to the pharmacy. After what happened with Yang Lin today, it seems my "sentence" might be extended. What a miserable life.

The next day was the pharmacy's opening day. My sister, Zhang Min, and Xu Ke arrived early in the morning, so I couldn't sleep in. I complained, "Why are you all here so early? It's not even dawn yet."

After all, they were there to welcome the God of Wealth. Wow, people these days are getting more and more superstitious. My sisters kept ordering me around, making me do this and that, offering incense and toasting, leaving me dizzy and disoriented. But what can I do? I'm the only boy in the family, and in my heart, I cursed the God of Wealth and all the other gods, known and unknown. But

as soon as the worship of the God of Wealth was over, I was no longer of any use. My sister said, "Alright, that's enough for you. Go home and study. Exams are next week, so study hard and get good grades."

I said, "It's okay, with a brain as smart as mine, I'm not afraid of not doing well."

My sister said, "Don't be so smug. If you were really that smart, you wouldn't have had to pay the sponsorship fee to get into No. 5 Middle School."

This hit my weak spot, and my arrogance immediately subsided. I said, "You can't keep using this to discourage me. Everyone improves. This time, I'll definitely make a name for myself and get a scholarship to show you."

My sister said, "You said it yourself. If you don't get a scholarship, don't even think about coming home."

Damn it, wasn't I just asking for trouble? I compromised, saying, "Then I'll go back this afternoon. I invited Xiaoyi, Dingling, and the second-in-command to help maintain order. I can't let them arrive and I, the initiator, be absent."

This only made things worse; my sister got even angrier, saying, "You little brat, it's one thing to be fooling around and not studying, but you're dragging Xiaoyi and the others into not studying either!"

What followed was another lecture, as if because I had asked Xiaoyi and Dingling to watch the bicycles, they hadn't had time to study; no time to study would naturally affect their exam scores; and if their scores were bad this time, they would fall behind the other students, affecting their confidence. Damn it! If that's the logic, if they miss Tsinghua or Peking University by just one point, wouldn't I be the villain for all time? Such a baseless accusation! But in the end, my sister still sent me home, feeling quite resentful.

Li Ruyun didn't come to the pharmacy to pray to the God of Wealth this morning; she stayed home. As soon as she saw me, she hugged me tightly, saying with a hint of reproach, "You little devil, you haven't come to see us these past few days. Have you already forgotten about us?"

I replied, "How could I? I've been busy studying these past few days. After the midterms, I'll definitely come back to spend time with you."

This was the story my sister and I had agreed on, to avoid Li Ruyun and the others knowing about my injury and worrying them. Li Ruyun said, "You're such a busy person! You have to entertain guests from Shanghai and do charity work; how can you have time for us?"

So she was still jealous of Zhang Ning and Fang Xiaoyi.

When a woman gets jealous, it's hard to explain quickly; she might even make things worse. At this moment, I didn't care about anything else. I kissed Li Ruyun's lips deeply, using my tongue to pry open her teeth, my tongue swirling in her mouth. Li Ruyun responded passionately. I sucked on Ruyun's tongue, my hands restlessly kneading her full breasts through her clothes. Ruyun closed her eyes, enjoying my passionate caresses. My penis slowly hardened, pressing against her lower abdomen. Li Ruyun excitedly twisted her lower abdomen in response, "Mmm...mmm..."

I reached my hands into Ruyun's low-cut neckline, grasping and kneading her two full, round, and elastic breasts inside her lace bra. Her body trembled as if electrocuted. I gently unbuttoned her top and bra, and Ruyun's snow-white, full, and mature breasts eagerly sprang out. I kneaded her large breasts with one hand and reached into her long skirt with the other, caressing her vulva through her panties.

"Ah...mmm..."

Ruyun moaned in discomfort, her labia burning and aching from my caresses, flowing with clear, lustful fluid that soaked her panties. I pulled her panties down to her knees and played with her already erect clitoris. Ruyun's body writhed, and she let out soft moans: "Mmm...mmm..."

As she moaned, she unzipped my pants and grasped my erect penis, stroking it. Her eyes were filled with lust. I picked her up and carried her to the sofa, gently placing her on it.

Li Ruyun murmured, "You little devil, what do you think you're doing in broad daylight? Let me go!"

She was being hypocritical, saying no while still stroking my penis. I said, "I want to see how lewd my little Yunyun is in broad daylight. Ah, don't be so impulsive, what if you break it?"

Hearing my lewd words, Li Ruyun felt even more aroused, trembling all over, struggling and moaning seductively.

I pulled aside Ruyun's hands, which were covering her private parts. Her pubic hair was thick and black, completely covering her alluring vulva. The barely visible slit of flesh was glistening with wet, lustful fluid. Her two pink labia opened and closed, as tempting as her sexy little mouth. I parted her snow-white legs, first kissing her vulva with my mouth, then licking her labia majora and minora with the tip of my tongue, and gently biting her clitoris with my teeth. "Ah...ah...I'm so uncomfortable...you're so...bad..."

Li Ruyun was aroused by my licking, her beautiful buttocks twisting and thrusting upwards, swaying from side to side, her hands tightly holding my head, emitting soft, panting breaths.

I sucked and licked the wet flesh of her vulva with all my might, and a stream of hot, lustful fluid flowed out of Ruyun's vulva. Her whole body trembled, she bent her legs and raised her beautiful buttocks higher, making her vulva even more prominent, allowing me to lick her lustful fluid more thoroughly. Ruyun was aroused to a high level by my licking. “Xiao Xin, you’re making me… unable… to… take it… anymore…”

I licked her even harder, and Li Ruyun twisted her beautiful buttocks and thrust upwards repeatedly, passionately and lewdly moaning, “Oh… so… comfortable, I’m going to cum… oh… so comfortable…”

Suddenly, a gush of hot, wet fluid shot out, and Li Ruyun trembled all over, her tender vaginal muscles spasming, constantly sucking on my tongue.

For a full half minute, Li Ruyun finally calmed her breathing a little, holding my head with both hands, hooking her legs around my waist, and slightly lifting upwards, signaling that it was time for my next move. Unexpectedly, I got up and sat on the sofa, picked up her panties and put them on for her. Li Ruyun saw that my penis was still hard and erect, and blushed as she said, “Xiao Xin, what tricks are you playing now? You made me so itchy and then you stopped, what’s wrong?”

She felt both puzzled and somewhat disappointed.

I said, "I don't want to give up halfway either, but some classmates are coming over later. If you're willing to perform publicly, we can continue."

When I came back from the pharmacy, I told my sister not to send Xiaoyi, Dingling, and the second-in-command home when they came to help out. Instead, I told them to come to Li Ruyun's house for a gathering. Otherwise, the second-in-command and the others would say I stood them up. Not only would I be breaking my promise, but I'd definitely have to treat them to a meal to apologize. It's better to let them have a meal today and shut them up.

Li Ruyun was startled when she heard that the second-in-command and his men were coming. She hurriedly got up to change her clothes, but didn't forget to give me a light tap on the head, saying, "You little brat, you know someone's coming, yet you still dare to cause trouble for me. You're so wicked! Be careful, or I'll tell my sister and she'll teach you a lesson."

They knew I was afraid of my sister alone, and whenever I did something to displease them, I would always complain to her.

I straightened my clothes and coaxed the second brother back to his lair, but he was still restless and sullen, looking rather uncomfortable. And how could I want to be like this? This week, my sister had kept me in solitary confinement, and my "full of passion" had nowhere to go, almost causing a "hormonal imbalance." Yang Lin's unexpected pregnancy had stirred up my sister's heart, and she was even considering having a son or daughter for me. Yesterday, during our "heart-to-heart talk," she told me to "recharge" during this time and fully develop my "soldier spirit." If Yang Lin is really pregnant, I'll have to dedicate all my energy to them. The problem is, that little rascal Yang Lin is too wicked; she won't admit she's really pregnant. By the time her belly gets big, my penis will be bursting.

Second Boss and Little Swallow were visiting Li Ruyun's house for the first time and received a warm welcome. Li Ruyun was deliberately trying to make me look good in front of my classmates, serving them fruit and snacks, which made them feel overwhelmed. Hearing Second Boss and the others praise and thank Li Ruyun, Lin Shiyi and Ding Ling were a little jealous. Li Ruyun was even more attentive to these two "sisters," leaving them with no room to say anything.

I discussed our next steps with my classmates. After the exams, we'll have a relatively relaxed period, and then we need to focus on the company and foundation matters. Two days ago, Director Wang from the Civil Affairs Bureau called me personally, saying that our license had been approved and that we should prepare to hold an inaugural meeting on a good day, which he would attend in person. It seems Director Wang intends to turn our foundation into a political achievement project for him, personally overseeing everything related to the license. He even hinted on the phone that he wanted to be our honorary director. Damn, he doesn't have to spend a penny, yet he's unwilling to let go of this opportunity for fame and political gain. But I can't directly refuse him; with his backing, things might indeed be easier, so I can only accept my bad luck. For

the foundation's first charitable act, I decided on "winter clothing and bedding." Due to uneven regional development, some developed provinces and cities in the eastern coastal areas have partnered with some western provinces and cities for poverty alleviation. Our city is paired with Guizhou. Therefore, every year before October, the street committees, neighborhood committees, and businesses mobilize everyone to donate winter clothing and bedding, which are then transported directly to Guizhou by special train starting in November. I support donating clothes and bedding. Although my family wasn't well-off before, we've still donated some. This

made me think about other things. We live in a relatively affluent area, and many residents have unused old appliances and furniture. If we could get them to donate these, it would be perfect for helping some extremely poor families. The hardships some of these families face are unimaginable to my classmates. It's the 21st century, and some families don't even have refrigerators or color TVs—things we consider necessities. Someday we should organize a visit to some of these families, letting them see some of the darker side of our society, a way to reflect on the past and appreciate the present. As for broken appliances, we're not worried. Guai Zhang is currently attending vocational high school at No. 6 Middle School and has gathered some members of the Clover Club, many of whom are appliance repair experts. This is a good opportunity for them to practice their skills and gain practical experience. They don't have to pay internship fees, and I don't have to pay repair fees—it's a win-win situation. For some particularly impoverished families, even if they own a color TV or refrigerator, they might hesitate to use them for fear of not being able to afford the electricity bill. I think once we earn some money this time, we should also contribute 10 yuan to their electricity bill each month. Good deeds should be done to the end.

Chapter 146 Acting

Within One's Means The midterm exams are finally over, and the students all breathe a sigh of relief. Some students have even lost more than three pounds in these three days. This damned exam-oriented education has really tormented us. From elementary school to middle school, we've been through countless exams, but we still hate and fear them when they come around. In school, grades mean everything. Despite the constant promotion of "holistic education" in newspapers, such slogans seem hollow and powerless in the face of the current reality where grades determine destiny. Let's wait until we can go to university without exams.

Fifth Middle School truly lives up to its reputation as a key school; its exam-taking machine is incredibly advanced. To prevent us from having too much of a burden, the school has established a dedicated "Examination Center." They not only select the best teachers to create the exam questions but also have a massive question bank. Once the scope, number, and difficulty of the questions are selected beforehand, the computer immediately draws random questions from the database and generates the exam paper in just three to five minutes. The speed of grading is even more astonishing. The exams largely consist of objective questions, with answers filled in with 2B pencils on special answer sheets. After the exam, you put the paper into the grading machine, and it's like counting money—it can grade several papers per second. A class's exam is finished in less than a minute, and the machine automatically summarizes and statistically analyzes the scores and the correctness of each answer. This makes it much easier for teachers to "punish" us, which is terrible for us. Exams become commonplace. If any teacher is in a good mood, a few taps on the screen and a "disaster" befalls us. We're considered lucky; this is only our first major exam since the start of the semester. I've heard that the seniors practically live for exams, with tests almost every week. After each exam, they analyze the paper, then practice again, until you never make the same mistakes again. But

finishing the exam doesn't mean everything is over; the score is our biggest concern. We just finished our last exam this morning, English. After lunch, the students started estimating their total scores and their class ranking. This is our first major exam, and our teachers and parents are watching to see how well we've learned over the past two months.

Lin Shiyi was estimating her total score, looking quite excited. She said, "Xiaoxin, I've improved a lot this time! I might even get over 600 in both arts and sciences!"

Although everything we're studying now is for the college entrance exam three years later, Fifth High School is keeping up with the times way too closely! They've implemented a "3 x" plan for us from the very beginning of high school: Chinese, Math, and Foreign Language are the basic subjects, each worth 150 points; Politics, History, and Geography are combined into an arts comprehensive exam; Physics, Chemistry, and Biology are combined into a science comprehensive exam, each worth 300 points. Although we haven't been divided into arts and sciences in our first year, and we still have to take both the arts and science comprehensive exams, the total score and ranking are already calculated and ranked separately for arts and sciences. The total score for both arts and sciences is 750 points, exactly the same as the college entrance exam.

I said, "Of course! With me helping you, how could you not improve quickly?"

Lin Shiyi said, "Hmph, are you jealous because I did well? When have you ever helped me? Ding Ling tutored you in math, though."

I said, "Of course I have! I've given you several doses of 'special brain-boosting juice'."

Lin Shiyi naturally knew what "brain-boosting juice" meant. Her face flushed slightly, and she said, "Get lost! You can't expect anything good from a dog's mouth."

Then she asked me how I did on the test. I was staring blankly at my math score that had just been handed out. Out of 150, I only got 88, just shy of the passing mark. The score turned from black to red. I'm the class monitor now, and I've failed! How can I ever hold my head up in front of my classmates again?

Lin Shiyi glanced at my score and laughed, "Just two points short! You're in trouble now. Your sister's definitely going to yell at you when you get home."

I retorted angrily, "Are you trying to comfort me or just discourage me? You only got a few points yourself, yet you're criticizing me."

Lin Shiyi said, "I got 118 points, 30 more than you. Didn't you have Ding Ling helping you? It didn't seem to work."

Damn, she's still jealous even now.

But what comforted me was that it seemed the other students in the class also did terribly in math. Out of 56 students, only 24 passed, less than half. Even the best math student in the class only got 136 points.

I said, "Exams are about the total score. My total score in humanities might not be lower than yours."

The scores for the humanities comprehensive exam are out, and I got 262 out of 300. That's already the highest score in our class! The Chinese composition score isn't out yet, but I got 55 out of 60 on the objective questions, also the highest in our class. And then there's the English exam I just took this morning—the first 120 points were all multiple choice, and I got 110. With these three scores alone, my overall humanities ranking has jumped up, and I'm basically firmly in the top three of the class. I heard that the top three in each class, both in humanities and sciences, get scholarships—something I never even dared to dream of before, but now it's within reach, and I'm so excited! It seems that specializing in one subject has its advantages. For example, Lin Shiyi used to have better grades than me, but because her scores in all subjects were more evenly distributed, I caught up with her when the total score was calculated separately for humanities and sciences.

Lin Shiyi said, "You did so well on the exam this time, we should celebrate properly tonight."

Although I failed math, as long as my total score is in the top three in the class, I can still show my sister I'm satisfied. I looked at Lin Shiyi and said, "How do you want to celebrate? Should I party all night with you?" Lin Shiyi said,

"You pervert, dream on.

" I said, "You're the pervert, what are you thinking?"

Lin Shiyi persisted, "You're doing this on purpose, I don't care, you have to keep me company tonight."

Because of Yang Lin, my sister "confined" me for ten days, but I naturally had to make it sound pitiful to Lin Shiyi and Ding Ling, saying it was to concentrate on studying. Faced with this high-sounding reason, they naturally had no objections. Zhang Ning and Fang Xiaoyi had agreed to come see me again last week, but to avoid distracting me, they didn't come. However, ten days of "absence from women" was really making me feel suffocated.

With the exams over, my focus now shifted to the company and the fund.

Our company's main product is artificial Christmas trees, ranging from small decorations for hotel tables to massive structures five or six meters tall erected at hotel entrances. We offer a wide variety of styles and sizes for your selection. In this era of oversupply, business is tough, and competition is fierce, including in the Christmas tree market. The manufacturing process is extremely simple, requiring virtually no technological expertise. A few molds and molding machines are all you need; the cost is low—three to five yuan for small ones, and only twenty or thirty yuan for larger ones. A small family workshop can easily produce them. However, most Christmas trees on the market are identical, lacking any individuality except for size. This oversupply drives prices down further. Furthermore, Christmas trees are highly seasonal; a misstep can tie you up for a year. Some small factories have already closed down due to the price competition and capital tied up.

We naturally don't want to follow in their footsteps, so we place great emphasis on the originality of our product designs. Scarcity drives up value; only unique new products can attract customers' attention and get them to spend money. "Innovation" in Christmas trees is actually quite simple; just be creative with the colors and ornaments. Since most Christmas trees are green, I could make the top white, making it look like it's snowing – a style reminiscent of "Snow weighs down the green pine, yet the green pine stands tall and straight." Or, I could simply make the whole tree white – a style called "Spring Snow in the Sun." There's also plenty of room for creativity with the ornaments. Hang a few wind chimes and place it at the entrance of a shopping mall or in a hotel lobby; the jingling of the chimes in a gentle breeze will surely attract attention – a style reminiscent of "Jingle Bells." We even came up with a ridiculously tacky, fusion-style "money tree" covered in coins; placed under the light, it truly glitters. This product was just a game we created, and we were surprised to find a customer actually interested. We couldn't let such a lucrative opportunity slip by, so we priced each one at 888 yuan. The customer didn't even haggle and ordered ten at once – looks like they're planning to give them away.

As for the foundation, we've been "requisitioning" a large area of the school's gymnasium these past few days to store the ever-increasing amount of winter clothes and blankets. Since we issued our call for donations, we've received an enthusiastic response from students, with students bringing clothes and blankets to school every day. To distinguish ourselves from the school's organized "voluntary donations," we specifically stated that this activity was a spontaneous event by our foundation, unrelated to the school, and entirely voluntary.

There are many charitable donations in society now, but some donation activities have a strong official or semi-official feel, claiming to be "voluntary donations" but actually turning into "obligatory donations" or even disguised "forced donations." From elementary school to high school, my school has organized numerous donation drives, some for disaster relief, and most for Project Hope. Everyone has self-respect; even if your family is genuinely struggling, seeing others donating makes it hard to resist contributing. Otherwise, you'd be labeled a "stingy person" or looked down upon as a poor person by your classmates. I've donated several times before, sometimes even saving my breakfast money. But after donating so many times, I started to feel annoyed. Some things are the government's responsibility; they haven't done them well, yet they have the nerve to ask the people for money. It's unacceptable; isn't this shifting their responsibility onto the people?

Regarding charitable activities organized by foundations, besides being voluntary, we should also contribute within our means, avoiding things that are thankless or yield no results. I'm not planning to donate to Project Hope anymore; who knows if that money actually reaches out to children who can't afford to go to school, or if it's been embezzled or misappropriated? We also have many children from extremely poor families here who can't afford to go to school. Using this approach on them would have a direct and noticeable effect. I could even do what the newspapers say and sign student loan agreements with them, which they can repay after graduating from university.

Chapter 147 Candlelight Dinner

"Ouch, that hurts! Are you trying to murder your husband?"

I rubbed my thigh and cried out in pain. Seeing everyone around us looking at us, Lin Shiyi blushed and pretended to twist me again, scolding, "Why are you shouting so loudly? Didn't you hurt me enough?"

I said, "Miss, have you ever heard of logic? I only cried out because you hurt me."

Then I said to Ding Ling, "My little Lingling is so good; she won't mistreat me."

Ding Ling rolled her eyes at me and said, "You lecherous bastard, you deserve it! Who told you to look at other women?"

Just because I glanced at other women a few times, did she have to be so cruel? That's too much!

Speaking of women, I couldn't help but glance over there again, causing Ding Ling and Xiao Yi to both snort. I was startled and quickly said, "I was just looking at the guy next to me. He looked familiar, so I glanced at him a few more times."

Actually, it was the woman I recognized most; she was none other than Yang Lin.

I'd just finished my midterms that morning, and in the afternoon, Ding Ling and Lin Shiyi dragged me shopping until my legs were numb. Only then did they finally take pity on me and stop their "long march," finding a Western restaurant for a romantic candlelight dinner. However, once we sat down, we felt a little awkward. Looking around, everyone was in couples, while we were a man and two women—it just didn't feel right. But I didn't care. Back in Shanghai, I often went out to eat with Zhang Ning and Fang Xiaoyi, so I was used to it. Ding Ling and Xiaoyi, on the other hand, were a little uncomfortable at first, but they relaxed after a few drinks.

Not long after we sat down, Yang Lin came in with a man. When Yang Lin saw me, she paused slightly, then nodded slightly. In front of Ding Ling and Xiao Yi, I naturally wouldn't greet Yang Lin, lest I cause a scene of jealousy and bring trouble upon myself. I pretended not to know her and ate my meal, but a sour feeling welled up inside me. Damn it, Yang Lin, that pretty face, just a few days ago she was insisting I take responsibility for her, even threatening me with the unconfirmed fertilized egg in her belly, acting like she wouldn't marry anyone but me. Now she's showing up with another man, playing me for a fool! Damn it, I caught her red-handed today! Although I didn't catch her in bed, if she uses her unconfirmed pregnancy as leverage again, I'll make her get a paternity test. I don't want to be a cheap father. Even if the child is really mine, I'll let that pretty boy pay for the formula. But despite these thoughts, I couldn't help but glance at Yang Lin several times, which ultimately made Lin Shiyi extremely jealous, taking it out on my leg—it really hurt.

Lin Shiyi, unaware of the situation, said sourly, "It's fine to peek, but why make excuses? Aren't two beauties enough for you?"

She glanced back at Yang Lin and said, "It's almost winter, and she's still wearing such a thin skirt. Aren't you afraid of freezing to death?"

Xiao Yi disliked Yang Lin from every angle, but in terms of looks, figure, and temperament, Yang Lin was superior to her, which made her quite unhappy. And since I kept peeking at Yang Lin, it only made Xiao Yi more upset. Naturally, I had to say a few words to appease her, otherwise I would be the one who suffered in the end.

Ding Ling said, "He does look familiar. Right, he's the Japanese guy who bullied Tian Tian at the Japanese restaurant last time."

I had been so focused on Yang Lin that I hadn't paid much attention to her new boyfriend, but he seemed to be a better catch than Officer Zhang Jie. At least he was tall and slender, probably around 180 centimeters, and wouldn't look too bad standing next to Yang Lin. Now that Ding Ling has mentioned it, I took a closer look and realized I really had seen it at a Japanese restaurant. However, it wasn't Tanaka who slapped Tian Tian, but the guy initially mistaken for a traitor. This guy speaks fluent Chinese; if he didn't, you wouldn't guess he was Japanese. Yang Lin was actually drinking and eating with a Japanese man! It really infuriated me. Damn it, even if you want to marry a foreigner, don't choose a Japanese one! Do you want to have a baby so you can come back and fight China again? If you have time, help Yang Lin get a free abortion; I don't want my money flowing into the hands of the Japanese.

Feeling annoyed and already full, I said, "Alright, we should go home."

Lin Shiyi glanced at me and said, "Are you upset because she found a Japanese boyfriend?"

I replied, "I don't know her, what do I care who her boyfriend is?"

Just then, Yang Lin strolled over. Seriously, did he think he was a model walking the catwalk? His hip swaying was way too exaggerated, attracting the attention of several boyfriends nearby, their mouths agape. They ended up getting yelled at, pinched, or kicked by their girlfriends. Ugh.

Yang Lin smiled sweetly at me and said, "Xiao Xin, you say you don't recognize me after just a few days? That's really hurtful. Who are these two girls? Aren't you going to introduce them? Are they your girlfriends from school? Does your older sister know? She might get jealous."

Seriously, why are you asking so many questions?

Yang Lin's words displeased Ding Ling and Lin Shiyi. They said to me, "Didn't you say you didn't know her? How could she know you? Explain yourself, or else..."

I looked around; everyone had stopped eating, especially the cashier who was processing our bill, whose eyes clearly held amusement. I quickly explained, "She's a new intern at my sister's hospital. I only met her last week." After thinking for a moment, I added, "I said

I didn't know her because I was afraid you'd be upset."

Lin Shiyi persisted, "You say you don't know her one minute, and the next you say you do. You're definitely hiding something."

Damn, you're right. Not only am I hiding something, but Yang Lin might have a little devil in his heart too. But I won't say anything, not even if you kill me.

I paid the bill under the cashier's strange gaze and hurriedly fled this troublesome place. Unexpectedly, Yang Lin followed me out. I said, "What are you doing here? Aren't you going to be with your Japanese boyfriend? You two better watch out, lest Officer Zhang get jealous and, in a fit of rage, shoot that Japanese guy."

Yang Lin said, "Even if he were to shoot, he should shoot you. Are you upset because I'm with another man?"

I said, "Don't be so self-righteous. What's there to be upset about?"

Seeing Ding Ling and Lin Shiyi coming from the restroom, I said sternly, "Don't talk nonsense again, or don't blame me for being impolite."

Yang Lin said, "Oh, don't glare at me like that. I'm scared. Okay, that's enough. Your little beauties are here too. You should think about how to deal with them. Also, that Japanese guy isn't my boyfriend. He wants me to help him sell equipment. Don't get jealous."

I had originally planned to go see a movie that night, but Yang Lin's interruption greatly dampened Ding Ling and Lin Shiyi's enthusiasm, and they dragged me to see my sister. My sister naturally knew about Yang Lin and me. Although she wasn't entirely happy about it, at least she didn't push me into further trouble, proving that Yang Lin was indeed a new intern at the hospital. This also indirectly confirmed that the Japanese man was indeed selling medical equipment. Yang Lin's aunt is the director of the health bureau, which has significant influence over major hospitals. The Japanese man probably wanted to use Yang Lin's connections to get in through connections. However, this doesn't guarantee there wasn't something else going on between Yang Lin and the Japanese man. Is it really necessary to discuss business over a candlelight dinner? Besides, the way the Japanese man looked at Yang Lin didn't seem like he was discussing business.

I said to Lin Shiyi, "Now you believe me, right? She really has nothing to do with me. If you don't believe me, come and get a checkup."

For the past ten days, I've been on duty at the pharmacy. My penis is in a state of "rest and recuperation." The foreskin has regained its elasticity, covering my penis head tightly, rarely showing its face. Lin Shiyi's face was flushed, and she bit her lip lightly, saying, "Who knows if you two have anything to hide?"

I said, "Whether you've done it or not, we'll find out soon enough. You don't need to go back tonight; you'll fight me for 30,000 rounds until you beg for mercy."

Chapter 148 Inseparable (Part 1)

I told Ding Ling and Lin Shiyi to go upstairs and wait for me, then turned around and said to my sister with a fawning smile, "Sister, we haven't been together in a long time. Why don't you join us today?"

My sister had helped me out of a tight spot because of Yang Lin, but I still felt a little sour and uncomfortable. Seeing my current grinning face, she pushed me away forcefully and said, "What are you planning to do about Yang Lin?"

I said, "Don't worry, I'll go find her in a few days and settle things cleanly. I won't let her come looking for you." "This is troublesome,"

my sister said. "It's your business with her, if anything is troublesome, it's you. What does it have to do with me?"

I said, "You're my sister, if you don't care about my business, who will?"

My sister said, "Now that you know I'm your sister, how come you forgot about this when you saw a girl?"

After coaxing my sister gently for a while, I said, "Sister, you really aren't coming up with us?"

My sister blushed and said, "I won't fool around with you guys."

I said, "This is a joyful thing between husband and wife, how can it be fooling around?"

My sister suddenly said to me seriously, "You guys be careful, don't stick together every day. Ding Ling and Xiao Yi's mothers have both complained to me."

I knew that too. Ding Ling had already told me twice that her mother invited me to her house to "visit," but I had made excuses to decline. Luckily, I wasn't there when the pharmacy opened last week, otherwise I would have been interrogated by my two mothers-in-law.

When I went upstairs, Ding Ling and Lin Shiyi were already getting impatient. Lin Shiyi said, "Why did you take so long to come up? Where's my sister?"

I said, "My sister is jealous and doesn't want to share a husband with you two."

Lin Shiyi said, "Hmph, what do you mean by sharing a husband? You wish! You little brat, how many women do you have outside? Tell me, that woman named Yang Lin from earlier, is she also involved with you?"

I said, "You guys think too badly of me. Do you think I'm the kind of person who falls in love with every woman I see?"

The two women said in unison, "Of course you are!"

Damn, that's really slander. I said, "This is a lack of trust in me, a huge insult to me, and I protest."

Lin Shiyi said, "Protest denied, we still need to examine you."

With that, the two women came up together and pushed me down on the bed, quickly stripping me naked. I was naturally happy to cooperate, and I could also touch them a few times, which was quite enjoyable. Lin Shiyi gently stroked my penis with her hand, saying with a mix of shyness and laughter, "You naughty little Xin, how can this thing be so naughty? It looks awful."

Her teasing aroused me, and my penis became hard and hot, throbbing painfully. Having abstained from sex for about ten days, the foreskin was tightly covering the glans, and Xiaoyi's careless manipulation caused it to twitch and ache slightly.

I grabbed Lin Shiyi's small hand and said, "Stop playing around, or I'll ejaculate. That would be such a waste. This is all essence, very nourishing. Do you want to try some?"

Looking at Lin Shiyi's cherry-like lips, I was truly tempted. Lin Shiyi said shyly, "You big bad guy, I would never eat your stinky thing. If anyone's going to eat, it'll be you eating us."

I said, "I'm always the one serving you. You should serve me once, otherwise it's too unfair."

Lin Shiyi glanced at me and suddenly said shyly, "Do you want to try breast play?"

I was stunned and didn't react for a moment. "What breast play? I'll talk about water and milk intertwining."

Lin Shiyi hit my head hard and said angrily, "You little brat, you're still pretending to be stupid."

Seeing her blushing face, I finally understood and said with great joy, "Okay, okay, of course I'm willing. I knew my little Shiyi was the best to me."

Then I looked at Ding Ling and said, "So what good program do you have?"

Ding Ling spat and said, "Pah, you pervert, all you think about is this kind of thing."

Lin Shiyi and Ding Ling seemed to be ready. While I was talking to my sister downstairs, they had already bathed and changed. Now I let them undress, and soon they were both naked in front of me. I knelt on top of Xiaoyi, gently lifting her high, firm breasts with my hands, my fingertips teasing the pink buds, making Xiaoyi moan softly. I said, "Xiaoyi, your breasts are so big, so beautiful."

Although Lin Shiyi was only 16 years old, her body was very well-developed, especially her pair of full breasts, which often attracted attention on the street. Even Xu Ke and Zhang Min couldn't compare to her. I couldn't imagine how much bigger her breasts would be in a few years. But my son will be lucky in the future, he won't have to worry about not having enough milk. Xiaoyi was shy and reluctant, closing her eyes and not daring to look at me, letting me take liberties with her.

I happily admired Xiaoyi's beautiful body. Her slender neck was like a finely carved jade, white and delicate, shimmering with soft light. Her shoulders were rounded, her arms were like lotus roots, and her waist was like a willow swaying in the wind. Together with her high, pretty breasts and her shapely belly, her soft, white skin formed a smooth, rounded body curve, all of which shone with the unique charm of a beautiful woman. Her pair of pretty breasts stood high, and the deep cleavage was enough to hold a thick, long penis. They were firm and elastic. Her smooth breasts were as white as solidified fat, and the pale red areolas on her rosy nipples were like two red plum blossoms set off against the snow-capped peaks.

I couldn't help but feel a surge of excitement. I opened my mouth and took Xiaoyi's soft, white breast into my mouth, gently rubbing and licking the tiny bud. With one hand, I held her other soft, full, and delicate breast. Xiaoyi tilted her beautiful head back, her long hair fluttering in the wind in response to my teasing, murmuring softly. I couldn't hold back any longer. I straightened up and brought my erect penis to Xiaoyi's face. Xiaoyi opened her eyes, stared at the weapon in front of her, hesitated for a moment, and then took my penis into her mouth, licking the glans with her wet tongue, the glans rubbing back and forth against her lips.

I cupped Xiaoyi's delicate face in my hands and slid my penis into her mouth. Xiaoyi gently clenched her teeth, feeling the smooth, warm flesh enveloping my penis. After thrusting in and out of her mouth for a while, I pulled out my penis, the head gently pressing against her nostrils. My penis struck her nostrils with varying pressure, and Xiaoyi shyly closed her eyes, her breasts erect. She felt my penis slide down her neck, her cleavage, and soon her nipples felt firm and pressured. Images of my penis ravaging her nipples flashed through her mind. I pressed her nipples against the groove of my penis, feeling their erection. My penis rubbed back and forth against her nipples, the beautiful nipples being suppressed and then stubbornly springing back, arousing a strong desire to conquer me. I quickly slapped her nipples back and forth with my penis, and Xiaoyi cried out in pleasure; her nipples were sensitive. I stopped slapping and pressed the head of my penis against her cleavage, pressing down hard. Xiaoyi raised her breasts even higher, welcoming my pressure.

I gave up on conquering her nipples and placed my penis in her deep cleavage. Xiaoyi obediently pressed her breasts with both hands, clearly feeling the heat of my penis. I tentatively thrust a few times; her cleavage was slippery, the pressure intense. I watched with satisfaction as the head of my penis peeked out from the crevice, and began to thrust slowly and quickly. I felt my penis trembling and rubbing against soft flesh, an incredibly pleasurable sensation. My glans felt hot and numb from being squeezed. I went faster and faster, and Xiaoyi closed her eyes and moaned. The crevice tightened, and her moans grew louder. Soon,

I felt waves of pleasure surging through me. Due to ten days of abstinence, my penis had become exceptionally sensitive. I slowly stopped thrusting. If this continued, I wouldn't be able to hold back and explode. Tonight, I was going to have a good time; I couldn't finish so quickly. My semen was a rare essence of the world; I couldn't waste it. I was planning to save it for my sister later. With ten days of valor, perhaps I can make my sister pregnant with just one injection. Xiaoyi opened her eyes, smiled at me with irresistible charm, and asked, "How are you? Are you comfortable?"

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