Urban Shen Lang (Complete) - 5

Chapter 40 Are You Chasing Me?
Zhao Tianhua was furious upon hearing about his son's attack and immediately ordered Zuo Yunhong to send people to investigate. However, a day passed with absolutely nothing.
Zhao Tianhua finally realized something: the other party was mysterious and powerful. Zhao Tianhua had to be more cautious. He knew that the other party didn't really want his son dead; they were just reminding him not to let his son get too close to that guy named Shen Lang.
It seemed that Shen Lang had probably offended a powerful enemy, and there was no need for Tianhua Group and Tianhong Gang to get involved.
However, that guy named Shen Lang was quite capable; he had actually managed to force a sniper to his death with his speed. He was quite talented, but unfortunately, he couldn't be used by us.
Zhao Ziyang was currently sitting on the sofa, idly flipping through a fashion magazine. Zhao Tianhua was sitting opposite him, anxiously trying to persuade him. He had almost worn his lips out, but his son seemed determined to become sworn brothers with Shen Lang.
Zhao Ziyang's attitude seemed to have softened: "I can just not associate with him."
Zhao Tianhua knew his son's nature: "Tell me your conditions. As long as it doesn't break this old man's bones, you're my only son. Everything I have in the future will be yours, right?"
"Break off my engagement with the Rong family's daughter. I've never even met her. Can we be happy together? Besides..."
Zhao Tianhua sensed something was amiss in his son's words: "Besides what?"
"Shen Lang likes that Miss Rong."
"What? Shen Lang again! Absolutely not! Who is Shen Lang to you? He can just give up the Rong family's daughter with a single word? Does his word carry more weight than mine? This was something your Uncle Rong already discussed, and it absolutely cannot be changed!"
Zhao Tianhua's attitude was very firm.
Zhao Ziyang said somewhat lazily, "If you insist on us getting married, that's fine, as long as you can accept a grandson who isn't your own."
"What do you mean?"
Zhao Tianhua felt that something was amiss.
"They've already slept together. I don't mind if my future wife isn't a virgin, but you'd better be prepared to be her godfather, and I'll have to be her adoptive father. Sigh, that's convenient, a buy-one-get-one-free wedding, buy a wife and get a son for free, not bad at all!"
Zhao Ziyang's words were just a casual remark, but in fact, they were true.
Zhao Tianhua was so angry at his son's words that he couldn't say a word. After a long while, he said, "Fine, I agree to break off the engagement, but you have to promise me that you won't have anything to do with that Shen Lang anymore. He's messed with someone we can't afford to offend."
Zhao Ziyang didn't seem to take his father's words to heart and said weakly, "I know! I went to bed very late last night, I'm going to go back to sleep."
After saying that, he leisurely left.
Zhao Tianhua was helpless. He could wield immense power in the underworld and the business world, but he was utterly powerless against his only son. He shook his head, dialed Rong Yuancheng's number, but then thought it inappropriate. He decided to go in person; they were old friends of decades, and he couldn't bring himself to say the news of breaking off the engagement over the phone.
******************************************* When Shen Lang woke up, it was already dusk. Looking at Rong Danru sleeping soundly in his arms, Shen Lang felt a strange surge of emotion.
Shen Lang moved slightly, and Rong Danru woke up. Having already shared the most intimate moment with Shen Lang, Rong Danru finally felt that she completely possessed this man.
"Wife, you're awake."
"Mmm."
Hearing Shen Lang call her his wife, Rong Danru was a little unaccustomed to it, but her heart was filled with joy.
"Are you hungry? Do you want something to eat?"
Shen Lang asked.
"Mmm."
Rong Danru nodded gently. In fact, she had woken up hungry. She had only drunk a glass of milk in the morning, followed by a passionate encounter, and now it was evening; it would be strange if she wasn't hungry.
"Wait here, I'll make you something delicious!"
"Okay!"
Rong Danru felt incredibly happy, her heart filled with sweetness.
Soon, the food was ready. Rong Danru, wearing only a thin nightgown and without even a bra, got out of bed to eat. She still felt aches and pains as she walked, so Shen Lang had to carry her to the living room.
Dinner was naturally very sweet and intimate. After dinner, the two lay on the sofa watching some boring variety shows. Just then, Shen Lang's phone rang.
"Shen Lang, you liar! I've been waiting for you all afternoon and you haven't shown up! Are you really good at standing people up? If I don't see you within an hour, I'm breaking up with you!"
She hung up immediately.
Shen Lang then remembered his promise to Xi Chenyue to go shopping and have dinner. He thought to himself, "Oh no, I've completely forgotten."
"Who is it?"
Rong Danru asked casually.
"I need to prepare for university entrance exams, so I hired a tutor. I agreed to go to her place yesterday, but I didn't go, and it seems I forgot again today. The teacher is angry."
Shen Lang said this with a bit of guilt. He had just finished making love with his future wife, but now he had to go see another woman.
"Then you should go quickly. You've kept me company all day."
Rong Danru wasn't the clingy type; she knew how to give men space.
"How can I? You're so inconvenient to move around right now. I need to stay and take care of you."
Shen Lang disagreed.
"Go to hell! I'm not that delicate. You go now. If you don't get into university, you're never allowed to touch me again!"
Shen Lang was a little dumbfounded. Was this too serious? He'd better go to "class" obediently. But who knew if he'd go to class or get scolded? Going to class was uncertain, but getting scolded was certain.
An hour later, Shen Lang arrived at Xi Chenyue's villa. Xi Chenyue opened the door for him, her eyes blazing with anger, her voice barely audible as she said through clenched teeth, "Shen Lang, your junior sister is here too. I'll let it slide for now, we'll settle the score after she leaves!"
Shen Lang shuddered, cautiously asking, "Could you give me a hint about the specifics of the score, so I can prepare myself?"
Xi Chenyue glared at Shen Lang, saying, "Dream on!"
With that, she swayed her slender waist into the living room.
Shen Lang had no choice but to follow, like a timid little white mouse awaiting its unknown fate.
Upon entering the living room, Xi Chenyue seemed like a completely different person, her tone light and cheerful as she said, "Xi Yan, come, let me formally introduce you to your older junior brother—Shen Lang!"
Shen Lang saw the so-called younger senior sister as soon as he entered the living room. He couldn't help but notice her; the girl named "Xi Yan" was simply a combination of devil and angel. She was about 175cm tall, roughly the same height as Xi Chenyue, but her legs were noticeably longer. It wasn't that Xi Chenyue's legs were too short, but rather that Xi Yan's legs were terrifyingly long.
Long legs, a slender waist, a pert bottom, beautiful breasts, and a pretty face—that was Shen Lang's ten-word description of Xi Yan.
Xi Yan looked about fifteen or sixteen years old, but her height was already astonishing; there was probably still room for growth. Shen Lang couldn't help but secretly marvel.
"Shen Lang, this is your long-awaited senior sister, Ji Xiyan! How about it, are you stunned?"
Xi Chenyue's introduction was definitely a bit malicious. Shen Lang was shocked. When did I ever say anything like "long-awaited"?
Ji Xiyan was no pushover either. Showing no embarrassment at seeing a strange man, she glared at Shen Lang, looking him up and down, and said, "Junior brother, are you really going to pursue me? Don't say I won't give you a chance; I have very high standards for boyfriends!"
Shen Lang felt a chill run down his spine. He stared wide-eyed at Xi Chenyue, as if asking, "What did you say to her?"
Unfortunately, Xi Chenyue just watched all this with a smile, completely ignoring Shen Lang.

Chapter 41 The Witch Xi Yan
Xi Chen Yue ignored him, and Shen Lang was quite helpless. He knew he had been tricked, but he had no way to take revenge. He began to earnestly explain to Ji Xi Yan: "I'm telling you, Junior Sister, don't be so self-righteous, okay? You don't listen to your unreliable, beautiful teacher's nonsense. I swear in the name of all the gods in the world, I have never, absolutely, and definitely never had any filthy thoughts about you. Besides, you're only 15 years old. I have no interest in children, nor would I dare to be. What I hate most is non-mainstream people, those who speak in a cutesy way that makes people uncomfortable. Look at you, your way of speaking is typical of non-mainstream people, you can't even stick your tongue out straight. If you really want me to have feelings for you..." "If you even have the slightest thought, change your 'boyfriend' first. I don't want to be a 'pit' (
meaning someone who's just a 'pit' in a relationship)." Ji Xiyan tilted her head and looked at Shen Lang, seemingly distrustful and unconvinced. A slight smile played on her lips as she said, "Junior Brother, are you telling the truth? I don't like people who say one thing
and mean another." Shen Lang used 100% sincerity in his expression and tone, firmly assuring her, "It's true, more real than gold! I hate hypocritical people the most."
Ji Xiyan glanced at Shen Lang from head to toe, then suddenly said expressionlessly, "Teacher Xi was right after all. Now I finally understand her completely."
Shen Lang had... Feeling a bit strange and sensing something was amiss, he asked uneasily, "What did she say? But let me tell you, you can't listen to what she says; you have to listen to it the other way around."
Ji Xiyan said unhurriedly, "She said you men are all hypocritical, all liars. You can only listen to what she says the other way around."
Shen Lang rolled his eyes. Even their lines were the same; the conversation couldn't continue. He cried out in grievance, "Why do you say that? I'm a good person! Don't condemn all men!"
Ji Xiyan: "Not convinced? I'm becoming more and more disappointed in you. You dare to do but not to say, you dare to say but not to be upright, not like a man at all. Fine, I'll make you die with a clear conscience! I just noticed..." "The time your eyes lingered on me, in order, is as follows: calves, 3 seconds; buttocks, 5 seconds; chest, 4 seconds; face, 6 seconds; overall look, 3 seconds, totaling approximately 21 seconds, with an error margin of no more than 1 second. As a grown man, staring intently at a minor girl for more than 20 seconds, I can tell you with certainty that you are absolutely a pervert, and a repressed one at that. If no one were here, I would definitely not rule out the possibility of committing beastly acts, or even worse than beasts!"
Shen Lang was somewhat dumbfounded. He had only been observing Ji Xiyan out of pure curiosity and pure appreciation upon first meeting her. Who had ill intentions towards her? How did she make it sound so serious after mentioning it? Even the timing was calculated so precisely. Could it be that she had already started setting a trap for me back then?
I guess many people in history have died this way. The power of fabricated charges is definitely not something that human beings can resist.
Seeing Shen Lang remain silent, Ji Xiyan smiled smugly at Xi Chenyue and continued, "However, junior brother, don't blame yourself too much, and don't feel too guilty. As a super beauty, I'm used to these lecherous glances and stares. Actually, compared to others, you've done very well, taking half the time of the average. Congratulations!"
These words sounded like praise, but they were more painful than any criticism. Shen Lang almost collapsed. Was this girl even from Earth?
"Teacher Xi, dear Teacher Xi, please ask your student to let me go! Even if I stood you up twice in a row, you don't have to treat me like this! I admit, although my words and actions are sometimes quite beastly, you shouldn't let a minor girl misunderstand me like this! It puts a lot of pressure on me."
Shen Lang succumbed to Ji Xiyan's power, seeking forgiveness from Xi Chenyue, and delivered his words with a pitiful expression.
Xi Chenyue finally spoke: "Actually, I didn't say anything. It's mainly your own fault. Why did you stare at that pretty girl so intently? You reap what you sow. If you want to erase her bad impression of you, you have to take action."
Seeing a glimmer of hope, Shen Lang said, "Tell me, what do you want me to do?"
Xi Chenyue: "We haven't eaten yet, you tell me..."
Shen Lang answered decisively: "I'll treat you to dinner, a big meal!"
Xi Chenyue: "I've been in class with Xiao Yan all day, and I'm already very tired. I don't really want to go out."
Shen Lang: "Then order takeout?"
Xi Chenyue: "Xiao Yan never eats takeout. She says it's unhygienic, and some seasonings are bad for the skin. So she never eats takeout. Otherwise, how could her skin be so smooth and supple? Don't you think so?"
Shen Lang: "Yes, yes, yes!"
Ji Xiyan: "You finally admit to secretly staring at me?"
Shen Lang: "..."
He looked completely bewildered.
Ji Xiyan: "How do you know someone's skin is smooth and supple if you don't peek?"
Shen Lang: "Uh... I just said it casually, I..."
Ji Xiyan: "So you're saying that her skin isn't smooth and supple enough? Do you think there's any other girl with better skin than me? I don't care if you peek at other girls, but how do I know my skin isn't as good as hers if you haven't peeked? If you did peek, why do you say you didn't? It's hard to believe someone as contradictory and insincere as you."
Shen Lang sweated...
Ji Xiyan: "Speechless now? Sigh, you men are all so hypocritical, insincere, and two-faced. Women..." "How can I trust you? Teacher Xi said you were so wonderful, I thought you were the last good man of this century, but now it seems you're nothing special. It's really disappointing."
Shen Lang wiped his sweat...
Xi Chenyue: "Shen Lang, we're so hungry now, you haven't said what to do yet."
Shen Lang: "I'll go cook!"
Xi Chenyue: "It seems we're out of vegetables!"
Shen Lang: "I'll go buy some!"
Xi Chenyue: "Could you also bring us some things?"
Shen Lang: "What?"
Xi Chenyue: "It's not convenient to say, you go buy the groceries first, I'll send them to you via text message later."
Shen Lang didn't dare disobey, quickly agreed, wiped his sweat, and went out to buy groceries. As soon
as Shen Lang left, Xi Chenyue and Ji Xiyan shouted "Yay!", high-fived, and then screamed and hugged each other.
Xi Chenyue laughed, "Xiao Yan, thank you for helping your sister get revenge! It was so satisfying to see him get his comeuppance!"
Ji Xiyan: "Hehe, don't mention it! I thought it was hilarious too. I haven't met such a fun person in ages. There's still a month before the college entrance exam, and I'm thinking of staying here with you. With this guy to keep me company, I won't be so bored."
Xi Chenyue: "Stay here with me? Will your parents agree?"
Ji Xiyan: "They're busy making money all day, and busy with beauty treatments. They don't have time for me. If I hadn't met you, sister, I wouldn't want to study for some stupid university!"
Xi Chenyue: "That's good. Living with my sister will give me more time to study, and it will be much more convenient."
Ji Xiyan: "Sister, can you bring Shen Lang into your big villa too? He can be a part-time tutor and cook. Just thinking about it is wonderful."
Xi Chenyue said with a bit of surprise: "How can that be? He's a grown man. What kind of propriety would it be for a man and a woman to live together like that?" Ji Xiyan
: "Why are you so old-fashioned, sister? The most popular thing now is sharing a house, a man and a woman sharing a room. If the woman isn't busy, she can give him all the dirty and tiring work. Let's see if he dares to say 'no' then?"
Xi Chenyue was somewhat tempted by Ji Xiyan's words. But after thinking about it, she still said with some worry, "It's okay to let him move in, but if he doesn't want to, there's nothing we can do."
Ji Xiyan looked thoughtful, then her eyes lit up. She leaned close to Xi Chenyue's ear and whispered a few words. Xi Chenyue's face
lit up with joy, and she said, "Little girl, where do you get so many tricks up your sleeve? But it seems like we can give it a try." At this moment, Shen Lang, who was walking on his way to the community supermarket, suddenly sneezed, making his head throb. Shen Lang sniffed strangely. Damn it, he hadn't been sick since he started cultivating the "Bone Refining Technique." Could it be that someone had scolded him? "Achoo—"
Shen Lang's nose itched, and he sneezed again. This time he finally felt relieved. One scolding, two sneezes. So someone was thinking of me! Haha, could it be my wife?

Chapter 042 Women's Clothes
Shen Lang felt a little depressed. If there was only one woman, he could have her completely under his control. But once women formed a group, he would only be the one being controlled. He didn't know what Xi Chenyue was up to with her mysterious act. Why couldn't she say what she wanted to buy in person, instead of sending a text message? Didn't she know text messages cost a dime each?
Shen Lang thought angrily, "Monopoly is so damn good! They can set prices however they want, charge whatever they want. Use it or not, send it or not, if you're so capable, go back to the primitive society and be a native!" Shen Lang didn't have the courage to shut down modern technology, so he could only continue to endure the exploitation of monopolistic capitalists. He began to hope for the early arrival of a utopian society based on need.
Shen Lang wondered, if Yidong and Tonglian merged in the future, would they name it IFBB? Oh, right, recently the government seems to have issued a regulation prohibiting the use of English abbreviations like NBA. Shen Lang looked up and was a little confused. Wasn't the ICBC abbreviation still hanging arrogantly on the official business bank? This shows that equality for all beings is ultimately just an empty phrase; even inanimate objects don't enjoy equal treatment.
Shen Lang began to lament his fate. If he hadn't provoked Xi Chenyue, he would still be happily married to Rong Danru.
Xi Chenyue seemed to have timed it perfectly; Shen Lang had just finished buying groceries and stepped out of the supermarket when he received a text message from her: "Shen Lang, Xiao Yan is staying here tonight. She didn't bring any spare underwear, so… you'll have to trouble yourself to buy us some women's clothes."
Shen Lang exclaimed in shock. Of course, he knew what women's clothes were—was she kidding? He immediately replied: "Sister, are you kidding me? You want me, a grown man, to buy you women's underwear? Are you kidding me? Is that a place I can go?"
Xi Chenyue's retort left Shen Lang speechless: "Which law, civil code, community ordinance, ethical standard, or professional code of conduct stipulates that a man can't buy women's underwear?"
Shen Lang was speechless. After thinking for a long time, he finally came up with what he considered a very powerful reason: "Okay, I admit you're right. But the problem is, how am I supposed to buy it for you?" First, I know absolutely nothing about women's things; second, I don't know what brands, styles, or colors you wear; third, I don't know your sizes. How could a gentleman like me possibly secretly peek at your figures? So, this is an impossible task, so just give up on it!
Xi Chenyue: Objective reasons are never the real reason. With enough determination, there's nothing a human can't accomplish. These days, men can even have children, let alone buy underwear! Your worries are completely unnecessary. Below are our sizes, styles, and favorite brands. Just buy according to these, and don't make any mistakes. Also, as a reward, I've gotten all of your junior sister's key data to satisfy your beastly voyeuristic desires.
Then, Xi Chenyue quickly sent another text message, listing a long string of sizes, styles, and brand names. Surprisingly, it even included Ji Xiyan's three measurements, making Shen Lang both laugh and cry. These are SSS-level super secrets for women, something even a god couldn't easily find out normally, yet now they've been delivered to his doorstep. Xi Chenyue, you're really generous, but it's on someone else's money.
Ji Xiyan's measurements: 88-60-87, height: 175cm, leg length: 110cm (a super devilish figure, accounting for 62% of her height!). Shen Lang couldn't help but click his tongue. No wonder he was so shocked at first glance; judging from the data, she really was super devilish, even more devilish than a devil.
Shen Lang looked and then felt embarrassed to look any further. These were some lingerie styles that made him feel awkward, things like camisoles, lace, and words like transparent, pink, and frills. Shen Lang really felt his face burning and his heart racing.
Since he had promised to buy lingerie for Xi Chenyue, Shen Lang felt he should do it properly. He didn't dare to be too casual and carefully observed several lingerie stores to see which one was more reputable, so as not to buy counterfeit goods.
After observing for a while, just when some people thought Shen Lang was a peeping tom, he chose a brand-name lingerie boutique called "By the Water's Edge." The store was crowded, but the atmosphere was relaxed; young women were browsing through the sea of lingerie. Unless someone specifically asked for help, the sales clerks wouldn't approach them.
Seeing Shen Lang walk in with an unnatural expression, the two sales clerks seemed to have finally seen an alien. Men rarely came to the store, and even when they did, they were usually with their wives or girlfriends. Seeing a man carrying groceries was rather strange. However, out of professional courtesy, the two sales clerks approached with smiles.
"Sir, how can I help you?" asked
the petite saleswoman.
"I'd like to buy some lingerie,"
Shen Lang said .
Hearing Shen Lang say "buy some lingerie," the two saleswomen exchanged a glance and breathed a sigh of relief. At least he wasn't a pervert.
The taller, more attractive woman asked, "Excuse me, sir, are you buying this for your girlfriend? What brand and size are you looking for?"
Shen Lang wanted to give her the sizes, styles, and brands, but he couldn't bring himself to say them. Suddenly, an idea struck him, and he asked, "Do you two ladies have cell phones?"
The two women looked puzzled and hesitated for a moment before replying, "Yes, we do."
"Could you give me your number?"
Shen Lang asked nervously.
"What are you trying to do?"
The two women immediately became alert. In a women's lingerie store, a grown man barging in and asking two young women for their phone numbers was incredibly strange, even frightening.
Shen Lang smiled wryly, knowing the two women had misunderstood. He hurriedly explained, "My girlfriend sent me the size, style, color, and brand via text message. So, if you have cell phones, I'll send them to you, and you can pick them out for me."
Shen Lang thought to himself, "Xi Chenyue, you're the one who asked me to buy lingerie. Being my cheap girlfriend for once isn't too much to ask, is it?"
The two beautiful women suddenly realized they had misunderstood him and hurriedly apologized, "I'm so sorry, sir. Please send them over. My name is Xiaoqing, and my number is 138********. Her name is Xiaoqian, and her number is 138********."
Shen Lang hurriedly wrote down the numbers, sent the information, and said, "You can choose two sets of each for now."
The two beautiful women cheered, "We've struck it rich!" They almost rushed over to hug Shen Lang. Most of the lingerie items were from foreign brands, naturally quite expensive. Customers usually looked but didn't buy much; they rarely sold more than a few sets a month. Now, with so many sold at once, their bonuses for the month were sure to double. The two women couldn't help but beam with joy.
After their excitement subsided, Xiao Qing, unusually, made Shen Lang a cup of tea, and then the two women went to look at the information and choose lingerie.
Shen Lang suddenly noticed that many beautiful young women and married women around him were pointing and whispering about him.
Young woman A: "I guess this is the only version of a good man like him left. He not only buys groceries but also buys underwear for women. He's a truly exceptional man!"
Young woman B: "Then you should leave him quickly and go after him!"
Young woman A: "I don't have the confidence to win over such a good man. He's definitely devoted to his woman, unlike my man, who only gives money and then turns his back on me."
Young woman B: "Trying to cheat on me, huh?"
Young woman A: "You little slut, are you trying to get yourself killed?!"...
Shen Lang couldn't help but wipe a bead of sweat. Sitting there, he felt extremely uncomfortable, as if everyone's eyes were on him.
Suddenly, Xiaoqing approached, her face apologetic. "Sir, I've already chosen all the other brands, but this Lisecharmel one only has two sets left. The shop owner said one set was reserved for someone else. You see..."
Shen Lang said, "Could you talk to your shop owner and give it to me first? You can restock tomorrow."
Xiaoqing replied, "Mr. Shen, you might not know, but Lisecharmel is imported from France. Although these orders are all air-freighted, it will still take three days to arrive, and that customer is coming to pick it up tomorrow."
Just as Shen Lang was about to agree, a woman with an exceptionally beautiful voice... A voice came from inside: "Xiaoqing, give the underwear to this gentleman first, I'll explain to the customer tomorrow."
Xiaoqing saw it was the proprietress and said, "Sister Xinglian, what brings you here?"
The beautiful woman named Xinglian laughed and scolded, "You brat, it's my shop, why can't I come!"

Chapter 043 Thorns in My Back
Shen Lang looked at He Xinglian, who was about twenty-three or twenty-four years old. She was quite beautiful, with smooth and delicate skin. To use an advertising slogan, she was "fair-skinned and rosy, unlike any other." Her long, loose, wavy hair was casually draped down her back. Combined with her light blue eyeshadow and bright red lips, she looked slightly wild. She wore a light blue chiffon halter dress, slightly revealing a patch of snow-white chest skin, and a uniquely designed platinum necklace, making her look incredibly sexy.
A thin ribbon was tied around her waist, making her waist appear incredibly slender, adding to her charming allure. She was quite tall, a head taller than Xiaoqian, who was already very tall. Her legs were long and alluring, comparable to Ji Xiyan's. She wore crystal-colored high-heeled sandals, her small, white feet exposed to the air, shimmering with a beautiful, unpolished luster.
Shen Lang was puzzled; this woman's voice sounded so familiar, as if he'd heard it somewhere before. But he couldn't recall ever seeing this girl before and couldn't remember who she was.
Shen Lang sized up He Xinglian, while He Xinglian was also scrutinizing him. Seeing Shen Lang's unusually clear eyes, though seemingly a little puzzled, his expression was full of appreciation and admiration, without a trace of pretense. Shen Lang's opinion of him rose slightly.
He Xinglian thought to herself that it wasn't too surprising that Lin Yu had fallen for him. Any other man would likely have looked at her with a lecherous expression, or at least been momentarily stunned. But Shen Lang treated her like any other woman, his expression barely wavering, his gaze purely appreciative.
He Xinglian was very confident in her charm. Although slightly resentful of Shen Lang's behavior, she was still happy for her friend Lin Yu and felt increasingly guilty. If she hadn't taken it upon herself to bring Lin Yu and Yuwen Zhi'ang together, so many heartbreaking things wouldn't have happened. He Xinglian resolved to get Shen Lang back to Lin Yu's side.
"Shen Lang, don't you recognize me?"
He Xinglian finally understood the confusion in Shen Lang's eyes. He recognized her voice, but not her face. He Xinglian found it somewhat amusing.
When Shen Lang saw He Xinglian call out his name, his surprise deepened, and he felt slightly embarrassed. He said apologetically, "I'm sorry, I kept thinking your voice sounded familiar, like I'd heard it somewhere before, but I just couldn't remember. I didn't dare ask you rashly, lest the beautiful lady misunderstand and think I was trying to pick you up."
He Xinglian glared at Shen Lang, her tone slightly sarcastic, and teased, "You probably only have eyes for your Miss Rong Danru, how could you possibly remember me and Lin Yu?"
"Lin Yu?"
Shen Lang suddenly heard the name, and upon hearing He Xinglian's voice, he suddenly remembered the girl. His tone was a little unnatural as he said, "Hehe, I remember you. When I was in the hospital recovering from being hit by a car, you said something like, 'Just run away, anyway, the medical bills have already been paid, over ten thousand yuan. Maybe we can even have some left over for a big meal.' Was that you?"
He Xinglian feigned a mournful expression and said, "Shen Lang, your memory is quite good. You hold a grudge so much. I only said something joking, and you, Rong Danru, scolded me for it! What, are you still holding a grudge?"
"How could that be? I never get angry at beautiful women."
Seeing that He Xinglian was about to interrogate him, Shen Lang quickly changed the subject. "Do you own this shop?"
He Xinglian smiled and said, "It was a birthday gift for me. I rarely come here; I'm a hands-off manager. Xiaoqing and Xiaoqian have always run it."
Shen Lang thought to himself, "What a rich person! Giving someone a lingerie shop for their birthday." He laughed and said, "Looks like you should give them a raise."
Xiaoqing and Xiaoqian, who were listening nearby, beamed with joy, and their goodwill towards Shen Lang increased even more.
He Xinglian said, "Oh dear, Shen Lang, you really must have broken your arm! You're so generous with other people's money to pick up girls. No wonder Miss Rong was captured by you so quickly!"
Shen Lang said somewhat sullenly, "Miss He
, you flatter me." He could tell that Miss He seemed quite dissatisfied with him because of Lin Yu's matter, so he didn't want to get entangled with her any longer. Besides, Xi Chenyue and Ji Xiyan were still waiting for him to cook, so he should hurry up and buy the underwear and leave.
“By the way, Miss He, I don’t necessarily need two sets of that Lisecharmel lingerie. You should keep them for your guest; after all, she made a reservation.”
He Xinglian chuckled. “It’s alright. That guest is my classmate, like a sister. I’ll explain to her. Actually, I specially ordered them from France for her. I think they suit her perfectly. Only the most beautiful women deserve the most exquisite lingerie, and only such high-quality clothing is worthy of her. She just doesn’t pay enough attention to her appearance, so the man she had ran off with another woman. Now she hides in her dorm every day, secretly weeping. But how would that heartless man know? That silly girl, I really feel sorry for her!”
Shen Lang seemed to detect a veiled criticism in He Xinglian’s words. Although he didn’t know why she said that, or if he had offended this beautiful young lady somehow, Shen Lang knew that keeping silent was the best option. So, he didn’t play along, just smiled and remained silent.
However, He Xinglian wasn't about to let Shen Lang off the hook. She walked up to him, almost face to face, tilted her pretty face up, and, disregarding the large expanse of her chest exposed, said in a very seductive tone, "Shen Lang, don't you really want to know who the girl I'm talking about is?"
Shen Lang felt a little uncomfortable with He Xinglian's posture. He didn't mind looking down at He Xinglian's beautiful breasts, but with so many people in the store, Shen Lang didn't have that kind of thick skin. He couldn't help but take a small step back, and without thinking too much, casually said, "Probably your good friend?"
He Xinglian snorted and suddenly said, "It's Lin Yu!"
"Lin Yu?"
Shen Lang almost jumped up, as if he had been bitten by an insect. Although he already knew she was talking about Lin Yu, hearing her say it out loud still made him jump. Perhaps Lin Yu held too heavy a place in Shen Lang's heart; even after all this time, he still couldn't completely forget her.
He Xinglian seemed to see through Shen Lang's thoughts and sneered, "What, still hung up on Lin Yu, huh?"
Shen Lang smiled awkwardly and said, "I have a girlfriend now, and I don't want to bring up the past anymore, okay?"
He Xinglian said with a hint of annoyance, "Don't you want to know what happened that day? Maybe the truth isn't what you see! Don't you think men are all a bit self-righteous? Their hearts are smaller than a pinhole, and they're willing to hurt others for their pitiful pride. If you had stayed just one more minute that day, things wouldn't be like this now! Did you talk to her about the situation afterward? No, you only felt hurt, but did you ever think that Lin Yu was hurt even more than you? She knew you were troubled, and she never pressured you or asked anything of you. She just gave you time to prepare everything, but what did you do? You gave her all that time to prepare this irresponsible affair?"
He Xinglian's words were like heavy hammer blows to Shen Lang's eardrums, shaking him to his core. He immediately realized that there must be more to this story.
However, Shen Lang suddenly felt a surge of fear—fear of knowing the truth. He and Rong Danru had already been intimate, and he could never abandon her.
Shen Lang was in agony. He thought blankly for a while, then decided to maintain the status quo. Perhaps Lin Yu would find someone better than him. Even if what happened back then was a misunderstanding, let that misunderstanding become a fait accompli. After all, neither he nor Lin Yu had ever formally confessed their feelings; it was a bittersweet love that ended before it even began. Perhaps this situation was the best possible outcome.
Shen Lang ignored He Xinglian's words and said directly, "Ms. He, I'm your customer now. We can talk later. I'll pay first."
He Xinglian glanced at Shen Lang and noticed his unease and panic. She knew that Shen Lang hadn't truly forgotten Lin Yu; he was just suppressing it. He Xinglian finally felt relieved, realizing that things weren't beyond repair. She just couldn't push Shen Lang too hard; it was good for him to prepare himself mentally and think things through.
Thinking of this, He Xinglian said to the saleswoman Xiaoqing, "Xiaoqing, pay for Mr. Shen's purchase, at a 40% discount."
Then she said to Shen Lang, "Shen Lang, I have a gathering, so I'll be leaving now. Next time you buy underwear for your Miss Rong, you can come here; it'll all be 40% off. Bye-bye."
Shen Lang: "Thank you, please go ahead!"
Xiaoqing: "Mr. Shen, the original price was 32,250 yuan, after the discount it's 19,350 yuan. Would you like to pay in cash or by card?"
Shen Lang took out his bank card and laughed, "Could you guys change your professional jargon? Look at me, my hands are empty; do you think I can carry tens of thousands of yuan in cash all at once?"
Xiaoqing laughed, "It's a habit."
After paying, he chatted and laughed with Xiaoqing and Xiaoqian for a few moments, then hurriedly fled the underwear store with the underwear and vegetables. He was partly uneasy about He Xinglian's words, and partly couldn't stand the strange looks from the young wives and girls; this was probably what it felt like to have thorns in one's back.

Chapter 44
Shen Lang forced himself to put He Xinglian's words aside, because all wild speculation was meaningless. Besides, Rong Danru and Shen Lang were now practically husband and wife. All he wanted to do was get into university quickly and marry Rong Danru. He didn't want to think about anything else, nor did he dare to.
When he returned to Xi Chenyue's house, Shen Lang had mostly recovered and entered with a grin.
Xi Chenyue expressed strong dissatisfaction with Shen Lang's slow pace: "Shen Lang, are you a sloth? Even buying groceries takes you this long! I'm speechless!" Shen Lang laughed
: "Teacher Xi, are you suffering from amnesia? Who told me to buy you underwear?"
Xi Chenyue opened her mouth wide in surprise, then realized it was a bit indecent and hurriedly covered it with her hand, stammering, "No way, you really went to buy it? Ugh, selling manuscripts!" Shen Lang
found Xi Chenyue's reaction strange and said, "Since you said so, how could I not buy it? Why are you making that face? Let me give you..." "You even made a mistake while shopping?"
The little witch Ji Xiyan walked over with a grin, snatched the bag from Shen Lang's hand, and took out several sets of lingerie. She examined them closely, muttering to herself, "Hmm, very good, uh, not bad, you didn't buy a single thing wrong. You seem very experienced. Shen Lang, do you often buy lingerie for women?"
Shen Lang exclaimed, "How could that be? This is my first time buying lingerie!"
Ji Xiyan said, "Not bad, not bad, you must have a real talent. These days, a man who can't buy lingerie isn't a good man, and women..." "Following you would be so wonderful."
Shen Lang sweated a little and said, "You flatter me, I'm unworthy of such praise!"
Ji Xiyan chuckled, but said in a very regretful voice, "Shen Lang, you're a good man, no need to be modest, but you're also a very stubborn good man."
Shen Lang asked, a little puzzled, "Beautiful Junior Sister, what do you mean?"
Ji Xiyan readily accepted the new title of "Beautiful Junior Sister," "Actually, Xi-jie and I just wanted to play a joke on you, to embarrass you, but we didn't expect you to actually buy it." "Tsk tsk, all designer brands, must have cost a fortune, right? That's where you're wrong. Don't you know Teacher Xi? She's incredibly frugal, she'd cut every penny in half. Would she buy such expensive underwear? You didn't even notice this huge 'ripped bottom'? Even I would find it too expensive. Come on, let me calculate it for you. One times one equals one, two times two equals four, March 8th is Women's Day, June 1st is Children's Day... Ah, it's about 32,000 yuan in total, right?"
Shen Lang suddenly realized that Xi Chenyue really wasn't such a extravagant person, but how come he hadn't noticed this huge "ripped bottom"?
"What kind of nonsense formula is that? But it's quite accurate, so you're very familiar with the market."
Shen Lang said somewhat sullenly.
Ji Xiyan said with a hint of pride, "Of course, I started buying my own underwear when I was 12, so I know a lot about prices."
Shen Lang couldn't help but glance again at Ji Xiyan's unusually large breasts, and sighed. She was already able to buy her own underwear at 12; no wonder she's so impressive now.
Shen Lang: "But they're offering a 40% discount, so it's only 19,000 yuan. Give me the money now!"
Ji Xiyan didn't believe him: "A 40% discount? This kind of high-end underwear can be discounted by 40%? Who are you trying to fool?"
Shen Lang threw the receipt at Ji Xiyan, who glanced at it and said, "It really is a 40% discount. That's strange. I bet the shop owner is either your lover or a lovesick fool!"
Shen Lang said irritably, "You little brat, aren't you ashamed of saying such things all day? Stop talking nonsense and give me the money!"
Ji Xiyan: "Tch! So what if you have a lover who owns a lingerie shop! In my life, I've only ever received money from others, I've never given money to anyone! If you want money, ask Sister Xi, it's not like I asked you to buy lingerie. Besides, there's a saying: you get what you pay for. Since you don't admit to being my lover, why should they give you such a big discount? I'm worried about the quality! These are intimate garments; if there's any problem, if my beautiful breasts or innocent little sister are damaged, can you afford to compensate me? Problems are a minor issue, reputation is the big deal. Those who know the situation will know it's because of the lingerie, but those who don't will think I'm involved with something at such a young age." "I got venereal disease! Who can I complain to? So, for now, I can't give you this money. Consider it compensation for our emotional distress and insurance for our delicate skin. You don't need to feel like you've lost out. You know, it's said that Latin pop star Jennifer Lopez insured every part of her body for a total of $1 billion! And you only insured 19,000 yuan for us, and that's damn RMB! You've really gotten a great deal. You don't even know how lucky you are!"
This girl's language system was too powerful. Her words left Shen Lang speechless. Without saying a word, he carried bags of groceries into the kitchen and started cooking. If you can't beat them, avoid them!
Shen Lang slunk into the kitchen. Xi Chenyue smiled broadly and gave Ji Xiyan a thumbs up. Ji Xiyan, like a victorious hen, puffed out her chest even higher, so high that even Xi Chenyue was a little drooling and couldn't help but reach out her Anlu Nu claws.
Seeing this, Ji Xiyan was not afraid at all. Instead, she generously pressed herself against him, chuckling, "Teacher Xi, feel free to touch me. Don't be shy about your own stuff! Teacher Xi, do you know, I once read in a book that breasts get bigger the more you touch them? So, I touch them for a long time every day, and the more I touch them, the more I feel. That's how they got so big. You can touch them first, and I'll help you touch them later. I'll let you touch them every day from now on, and I guarantee they'll get bigger and bigger, making my junior brother and sister-in-law drool with envy every day..."
Xi Chenyue felt increasingly uneasy listening to Ji Xiyan's words. The young female vagrant blushed and took a few steps back, laughing and scolding, "You're so young and already learning bad things, where did you learn such twisted logic? I'm scared of you! No wonder even Shen Lang couldn't get angry with you. What junior brother and sister-in-law? How could
you even think of that!" Ji Xiyan giggled, "Sister Xi, don't deny it. Although I'm young, I'm already an old hand in love, (in other words, a theorist). The way you looked at Shen Lang already betrayed you. Stop denying it and confess quickly to avoid the pain of being groped!"
As she spoke, she pounced on Xi Chenyue with her claws outstretched.
Xi Chenyue let out a scream and started playfully wrestling with Ji Xiyan. The house was instantly filled with shouts and screams, and occasionally some suggestive scenes appeared…
Exhausted from their playful fight, the two women lay panting on the sofa, their clothes disheveled, revealing much of their cleavage. Ji Xiyan occasionally kneaded Xi Chenyue's chest. Having just experienced Ji Xiyan's rough handling, Xi Chenyue seemed immune, not only not flinching but even appearing to enjoy it, closing her eyes and murmuring softly, looking quite content.
At this moment, Shen Lang came out of the kitchen with a dish and happened to witness this erotic scene. He froze, his breath seemingly stopping.
Ji Xiyan's short skirt was already lifted up to her thighs, her long, beautiful legs completely exposed to the air, also disheveled, revealing not only large areas of her pectoral muscles but also a hint of pink areolas.
What Shen Lang found even more overwhelming was that Ji Xiyan's little devilish hands lingered on Xi Chenyue's chest, kneading and pinching it. The two little breasts bounced and changed shape in her hands, the two snow-white mounds and two rosy nipples intensely stimulating Shen Lang's eyes, causing his breathing to become increasingly heavy.
Xi Chenyue closed her eyes, feeling the tingling sensation from her breasts, almost moaning with pleasure, her face full of enjoyment.
It wasn't Shen Lang's fault; he had just tasted forbidden fruit with Rong Danru, who was too weak to withstand the onslaught and had only half-satisfied with him. Now, seeing this erotic scene, he immediately had a primal reaction, his lower body began to erect, his eyes were fixed on her, turning red, and his breathing became even heavier.
The two women, who had been resting, finally heard the unusual breathing. Almost simultaneously, they opened their eyes, only to be met with Shen Lang's reddened eyes and his prominently erect penis. They exchanged a glance, then looked at each other's bodies, and almost at the same time screamed in terror, nearly piercing Shen Lang's eardrums.
Shen Lang finally snapped out of it, carrying a plate of food as if electrocuted, and rushed back to the kitchen, hiding inside and refusing to come out—he was utterly humiliated.
Xi Chenyue was incredibly shy, but seeing Shen Lang's even stronger reaction than hers, she found it amusing and didn't know how to react. Her pretty face flushed crimson, and she glared at Ji Xiyan, as if to say, "It's all your fault, everyone saw us!"
Ji Xiyan, however, was quite open-minded, completely oblivious to the fact that she had also suffered a great loss. She cheerfully said to Xi Chenyue, "Sister Xi, don't be shy. It's just that my chest was seen, it's nothing. So what if I was seen? It won't make me pregnant, what's there to be afraid of?"
Xi Chenyue felt even more embarrassed, feeling both annoyed and amused. This girl always spoke so confidently; how could she comfort someone like that?

Chapter 45: The Martian Girl
Xi Chenyue couldn't be as carefree as Ji Xiyan, so when Shen Lang brought the food to the dining room to invite them to eat, Xi Chenyue was still a little dizzy. What should she do? How could she go out to see him?
While lost in thought, the incident of the groping during the last sex scandal resurfaced in Xi Chenyue's memory. Thinking about it, the last incident was much more serious than this one; that time she was directly assaulted, while this was merely being seen—a small fry compared to the big fish.
Thinking of this, Xi Chenyue immediately felt much lighter, and at the same time, she felt she had become a master of the mental victory method.
Seeing that Xi Chenyue's expression was still a little unnatural, Ji Xiyan offered another dose of shocking comfort: "Sister Xi, think positively. Essentially, he only saw a little bit of your skin. It's really not a big deal. Think about it, your irresistible face is exposed 365 days a year. Countless lecherous men and hooligans have seen it countless times. Are you embarrassed? No, right? If your face can be seen, why can't your chest? Is there any difference between the skin on your chest and your face? Sister Xi, all the skin on your body is..." "You can't discriminate based on body parts! Otherwise, it's the same as those parents and teachers showing favoritism! We are women of the new era, we can't do that! Also, didn't you see Shen Lang's terrified face? He's probably been terrified by you. Such a kind and innocent little boy, scared into hiding in the kitchen by Sister Xi's super invincible little pigeon. His heart must be in turmoil, maybe even more upset than you are right now!"
Xi Chenyue was speechless. This girl must be from Mars. She absolutely couldn't speak seriously. When she got serious, even the gods on Earth couldn't handle it. Okay, I'll go eat obediently.
Ji Xiyan saw Xi Chenyue obediently go to eat, and a strange smile appeared on her angelic face. I wondered what she was up to.
Xi Chenyue sat down, and Shen Lang brought in the last soup.
Xi Chenyue saw Shen Lang tying his little apron around his waist. It was an apron with large lace trim that Xi Chenyue had bought for the occasion, but had never used. She didn't know where Shen Lang had found it, but it looked quite comical. Xi Chenyue couldn't help but laugh, thinking to herself, "This guy really knows how to be funny!"
Looking at Shen Lang's apprehensive and timid face, Xi Chenyue suddenly felt that she wasn't nervous at all, because Shen Lang looked even more nervous than she was.
Ji Xiyan also came over and sat down. Seeing the table full of delicious food, she exclaimed with delight, "Junior Brother, you're so handsome! I didn't realize you were so good at cooking! This table is full of colorful dishes; just smelling them is enough to fill you up! I wonder which lucky girl will marry you!"
Shen Lang resisted the urge to roll his eyes. This girl kept changing how she addressed him, which was really unbearable. And her unique way of praising people was truly one of a kind. Being praised was more painful than being scolded.
But Shen Lang could only accept it, feeling uneasy after seeing her chest. He said ingratiatingly, "I dare not accept such praise
. Little Senior Sister, you beautiful lady, please try it and see how it tastes?" Ji Xiyan smiled broadly upon hearing Shen Lang's imitation of her address, feeling a sense of relief at finding a kindred spirit. She said with a grin, "Please go first, Sister Xi. One of the most important virtues of us Chinese is respecting our teachers. Although I am a little pretty, a little intelligent, and a little beautiful inside and out, I am essentially a good girl, right, Junior Brother?" Shen
Lang hurriedly agreed, but his heart couldn't help but tremble. Beauty is invincible!
Xi Chenyue also had the urge to roll her eyes. This girl was so biased towards Furong, did she even know she was Chinese? Otherwise, why did everything she said sound so awkward?
Xi Chenyue picked up a few green vegetables and put them in her mouth, chewing them gently. Her beautiful eyes immediately lit up with appreciation. "Hmm, not bad, very good! Xi Yan, you should try some too!"
Ji Xi Yan took a few bites and also praised him lavishly, wishing she could sing Shen Lang's praises to the heavens. After all, praising people doesn't cost anything, so why not? Many people just can't see the difference—would it kill them to praise someone more? Although often it's hard to distinguish between praising and flattering, why be so serious? Being happy is more important than anything else!
Shen Lang finally felt relieved. As long as they were satisfied with their meal, they probably wouldn't make things too difficult for him later. He wiped his brow.
When the table was reduced to scraps, the two women finally came to their senses, exclaiming that they'd been tricked. They'd eaten so much today; they wondered how much weight they'd gained and how many days it would take to lose it.
Ji Xiyan showed no ladylike demeanor whatsoever. Perhaps she was quite full, as she sat at the table and casually lifted her shirt, revealing her smooth, jade-like belly. One hand idly massaged it, while the other held a toothpick, which she pretended to put in her mouth. "Junior Brother, handsome guy, we're all full. Shouldn't we talk about what happened earlier?"
Shen Lang's heart skipped a beat. It seemed he still needed to be punished. However, he had to play dumb for a moment and cautiously asked, "What happened, Senior Sister, beautiful lady?"
"It's about peeking at girls' breasts, isn't it? You haven't forgotten so quickly, have you? Are my breasts and Sister Xi's breasts really that unattractive? That's too much of a blow!"
Ji Xiyan's expression remained unchanged, as if she had only been looking at other people's breasts.
Shen Lang wiped his sweat and said, "Junior Sister, you can't just say things like that. I clearly saw it by accident, how can that be called peeping? Besides, I was distracted at the time, I only saw a blur of white, I didn't see anything clearly at all!"
Ji Xiyan said, "Junior Brother, you're not being honest! I can forgive you for a glance, two glances, or even three glances, I understand it was an accident, but how many glances is half a minute enough? Although our chests are exposed, it seems no one invited you to look, right? Did you have an invitation? No! What is that if not peeping? Besides, you don't usually wear glasses, do you? If you were nearsighted, I could forgive you, but now you've not only peeked at girls, but you've also been dishonest. Multiple offenses, what do you say we should do?"
Shen Lang felt like dying. You need an invitation to look at a girl's chest? That's utterly ridiculous!
Shen Lang felt he couldn't defeat this girl and had no choice but to surrender.
He said helplessly, "Fine, I admit it. What do you want?" Xi Chenyue had been sitting there watching Ji Xiyan negotiate with Shen Lang. She was happy to see this easy situation. She couldn't bring herself to say such embarrassing things, and even if she did, she couldn't handle it as effortlessly as Ji Xiyan. Sigh, in terms of mental fortitude, she, a university lecturer, was far inferior to Ji Xiyan, a high school senior—there was no comparison! On another level, Ji Xiyan was either too arrogant or clueless, plus utterly heartless.
Ji Xiyan: "Junior Brother, don't you think Sister Xi's house is very lonely?"
Ji Xiyan's words were so abrupt that Shen Lang was a little dizzy from the question. He asked, "What do you mean?"
Ji Xiyan: "What kind of house is it without a man? What kind of house is it without human warmth? Even a pile of male puppets in the house is better than nothing, don't you think? I think this is how it will be: from now on, you will be Sister Xi's cook! First, to atone for your shameful peeping behavior, which doesn't need explanation, of course, it's already settled; second, to atone for your..." "I repent for my shameful act of teaching for free. Let me explain. Sister Xi didn't charge you for tutoring, right? So, you'd feel awkward charging her for cooking too. Therefore, this matter is settled. Everyone gets what they need, everyone uses their strengths, and we'll all have a pleasant collaboration, haha!"
Upon hearing this, Shen Lang realized it wasn't a difficult matter. Thinking about it, he truly felt guilty; he had not only seen her chest but also touched it. Being her cook for a few days to atone for his sins was fair, especially since Xi Chenyue hadn't charged him for tutoring. After thinking for a while, Shen Lang finally nodded in agreement.
Seeing Shen Lang agree, Ji Xiyan and Xi Chenyue exchanged a knowing smile, as if their scheme had succeeded.
Then, Ji Xiyan gave Xi Chenyue a wink, meaning, "Sister Xi, let's begin the next step of the plan!"
Xi Chenyue quickly began her performance according to plan. After a long pause, a muffled thud was heard, and Xi Chenyue, who had been sitting properly, suddenly fell off her chair to the ground, her eyes tightly closed, her teeth clenched, and her face full of pain.
(Actually, to make it realistic, she fell directly to the ground and hurt herself.) Shen Lang was shocked and hurriedly went over to help Xi Chenyue up, saying, "Hey, hey, Xi Chenyue, what's wrong?"
Xi Chenyue tried her best to look very painful and whispered, "I have medicine in my room, quick, quick..."
Shen Lang hurriedly picked up Xi Chenyue, rushed upstairs, and into the room, urgently asking, "Where is the medicine? Where is the medicine?"
Xi Chenyue weakly pointed to the dressing table.
Shen Lang was a little nervous. He didn't know what was wrong with Xi Chenyue, only that she was trembling all over and her face was pale. He quickly opened the cap of the unlabeled bottle and asked in a trembling voice, "How much should I take?"
Xi Chenyue's voice was weak, as low as a mosquito whispering during a tryst.
Seeing Xi Chenyue getting weaker and weaker, Shen Lang felt extremely afraid for some reason, fearing that something might really happen to her. His hands started trembling, and he couldn't pour the medicine out. When he finally managed to pour it out, it fell to the ground.
Ji Xiyan, watching from the side, found it amusing, but knowing that "saving lives is the priority," she snatched the bottle away and said, "Why are you trembling? You're so weak! If you can't pour it out soon, Sister Xi won't be able to wait!" After saying that
, he quickly poured out two pills and put them into Xi Chenyue's mouth. Xi Chenyue pretended to have difficulty swallowing them.
After two minutes, Xi Chenyue's complexion finally improved. Seeing Shen Lang's concerned look, she felt sorry and couldn't help but say, "Shen Lang, I'm sorry for causing you trouble."
Shen Lang breathed a long sigh of relief and said, "This is no trouble at all. It would be a real trouble if something happened to you."
Xi Chenyue suddenly felt happy. Judging from Shen Lang's behavior just now, he seemed to care about her a lot!
At this moment, Shen Lang was also thinking about the same question: why was he so worried about Xi Chenyue?
The two involved were confused, but Ji Xiyan, the bystander, saw it clearly and couldn't help but sigh in her heart, "What a pair of fools! They don't even know they're in love!"

Chapter 46 Really Sick
After a long time, Xi Chenyue suddenly realized she was still lying in Shen Lang's arms. Her face flushed, and she struggled slightly. Shen Lang immediately understood and felt a little embarrassed. He hurriedly put Xi Chenyue on the bed and asked, "What's wrong?"
Xi Chenyue sighed inwardly. Once you lie, there's no going back. One lie requires countless more to cover it up. Am I tired?! After
carefully thinking about her prepared lines, Xi Chenyue whispered, "I'm fine, just a little heart palpitation..."
Xi Chenyue's face was slightly red as she said this. She didn't know if it was because of lingering embarrassment or because she was lying; she couldn't tell herself. She just felt really safe and warm lying in Shen Lang's arms. No wonder so many infatuated women like to snuggle into a man's arms. Xi Chenyue then thought sadly that she seemed to have become one of them. Where had her more than twenty years of perseverance gone? No wonder some people say it takes more than ten years for a little girl to grow into a young woman, but only a second for a young woman to become a woman. Humanity's most precious things are so easily lost!
Shen Lang interrupted Xi Chenyue, "You're kidding me!"
Xi Chenyue panicked. Had he seen through her? Surely not, she seemed to have acted very convincingly. He wasn't a magician!
Ji Xiyan also looked at Shen Lang strangely. This guy couldn't be that amazing, could he?
Xi Chenyue said guiltily, "You already know? I didn't mean to lie to you, I'm sorry..."
Shen Lang ignored Xi Chenyue's explanation and interrupted her again, "Would a slight heart palpitation cause fainting? Don't you know any medical common sense? No, this can't be taken lightly. We must go to the hospital for a thorough checkup!"
Xi Chenyue and Ji Xiyan exchanged a glance, both of them unconsciously letting out a sigh of relief.
Xi Chenyue's feelings were complicated. She was deeply moved by Shen Lang's concern, but she couldn't bear to continue deceiving him. At the same time, she was afraid to go to the hospital; her illness was "dead if exposed." So, she pretended to be nonchalant, saying, "It's okay, don't make a fuss!"
Shen Lang's expression was serious. He grabbed Xi Chenyue's slender hand and said, "Absolutely not! You don't get along with your father, and you don't have any friends here. If you have another attack, you'll be in great danger!"
Xi Chenyue panicked a little, glancing pleadingly at Ji Xiyan. Ji Xiyan shrugged innocently, indicating helplessness. She also felt like she'd hit a brick wall; she hadn't expected Shen Lang to be so serious. However, he did seem to care about her sister.
Having received no help, Xi Chenyue resigned herself to her fate and agreed to go to the hospital with Shen Lang.
On the way to the hospital, lying alone in the back seat, Xi Chenyue secretly prayed that she would be sick, any kind of illness would do. Xi Chenyue had never wished she was sick as much as she did now. If Guanyin heard her prayer, she would definitely say, "You're really sick—you're insane!"
Ji Xiyan sat in the passenger seat, showing no awareness of safe driving. She touched this and scratched that as if she had seen a toy, and occasionally even touched Shen Lang's body.
Shen Lang said helplessly, "Hey, Senior Sister, can you shut up a bit? You look like a rich girl, you must have never seen a car before, right?"
Ji Xiyan replied, "What do you know? My dad has a poker face all the time. I'm always terrified when I ride in his car, who would dare to move?"
Shen Lang rolled his eyes and said, "There are three lives in this car!"
Ji Xiyan retorted, "Yes, three living people, not three ghosts! What's wrong?"
Shen Lang was speechless again. He felt he couldn't communicate with this girl. "If you keep touching and fiddling around like that, the three of us might really become three ghosts."
After saying that, Shen Lang felt a little strange. When did "ghosts" become measured in "lines"? But what exactly does "ghost" refer to?
Ji Xiyan: "Tch, so your driving skills aren't great, huh? You should have said so earlier, I'd drive!"
Shen Lang: "Easy for you to say, do you even have a driver's license?"
Ji Xiyan: "Hmph, looking down on me, this grandma has a dozen driver's licenses!"
Shen Lang was speechless. A real driver's license only needs one, why would you need a dozen? They're clearly all fake!
Shen Lang simply ignored her; talking to this girl was much more tiring than driving.
Half an hour later, they finally arrived at the hospital. At Ji Xiyan's strong suggestion, Shen Lang chose the best private hospital in Xia Jing City. The only reason was the excellent service and 24-hour availability. Now, Shen Lang was certainly not short of money; why should he suffer in a public hospital with such appalling attitudes?
At the hospital, Shen Lang took care of all the miscellaneous tasks. Xi Chenyue's only task was to cooperate with the examinations. After more than half an hour, they finally finished the simple tests.
Now, Xi Chenyue and her companion Ji Xiyan were ushered out of the consultation room by the seemingly shrewd and capable doctor, leaving only Shen Lang.
"Mr. Shen, I'm sorry to tell you some bad news."
The doctor's expression was grave.
When Xi Chenyue and Ji Xiyan were ushered out, Shen Lang had a bad feeling. It's a common plot in TV dramas: when someone has a serious illness, the first people to know aren't the patient themselves, but those close to them, before deciding whether to tell the patient. Shen Lang felt
a tightness in his chest and asked, "Doctor, what exactly is wrong with her?"
The doctor said, "Simply put, your girlfriend has heart disease." Shen
Lang no longer cared about whether it was his girlfriend or not; he was terrified and asked, trembling slightly, "Simply put? How about more complicated?"
The doctor said, "To put it more complicatedly, she doesn't have simple heart disease."
Shen Lang was almost driven crazy by the doctor: "Doctor, I don't quite understand what you're saying, just tell me directly."
The doctor said, "She has a tumor in her heart! In fact, it's very rare for a tumor to grow in the heart."
"A tumor?"
Shen Lang was a little confused. How could she have a tumor? Shen Lang knew all too well the horrors of tumors. One of his former coworkers had a tumor in his throat that eventually blocked his esophagus, causing him to starve to death. Now, with a tumor in her heart, wouldn't it eventually block her heart, leading to ischemia and oxygen deprivation? Shen Lang asked, "Benign or malignant?"
The doctor, seemingly accustomed to life and death, remained completely calm. In terms of mental fortitude, the doctor far surpassed Shen Lang; his voice remained calm and composed, like a messenger of death: "We don't know yet. Further examinations and tests are needed. Furthermore, heart tumors are generally difficult to remove completely; the best solution is a heart transplant. However, her tumor isn't very serious yet; it's only recently formed. It will take a long time before it becomes dangerous. But my advice is that the earlier the treatment, the better. You can go back and consider it carefully." "It would be best to make a decision within a month."
Shen Lang: "If I need a heart transplant, can it be done here?"
Doctor: "Yes, I believe our hospital's medical skills and facilities, even if not the best in all of Xia Jing, are among the top three. However, finding a suitable matching heart is not a simple matter; it might take a day, or it might take a year."
Shen Lang was a little saddened: "Okay, I understand, thank you, doctor!"
Doctor: "You're welcome! Also, after you go back, pay attention to her diet. Try to eat low-calorie, low-fat foods. She shouldn't smoke or drink alcohol, and she shouldn't be subjected to any major stimulation or emotional excitement, otherwise it will accelerate the deterioration of her condition."
Shen Lang left the consultation room, hesitant about whether to tell Xi Chenyue that he had asked the doctor to forge a diagnosis report stating only harmless anemia.
Seeing Shen Lang emerge, Xi Chenyue rushed over and asked, "What's wrong with me?"
Shen Lang could tell Xi Chenyue was feigning calm. He wanted to tell her the truth, but couldn't bring himself to do it, saying, "You scared me to death! You just have anemia."
Xi Chenyue retorted, "Don't lie to me. If it were just anemia, why would the doctor keep you behind for a private talk?"
Shen Lang explained, "He kept me behind to scold me, to scold me for not taking better care of my girlfriend, for letting her have an unbalanced diet, which led to her anemia."
He then handed the diagnosis report to Xi Chenyue.
Xi Chenyue said, "Why would someone dare to scold you?"
Shen Lang said, "This doctor has a criminal record. He wasn't attentive enough to his girlfriend before, and later..."
Xi Chenyue interrupted Shen Lang, throwing the medical record aside without even looking at it, and said seriously, "Shen Lang, don't lie to me. You can't lie at all! Tell me now, or I'll go ask myself!"
Shen Lang smiled bitterly to himself. He really didn't have a talent for acting. After thinking for a while, he said, "You have heart disease!"
Although Xi Chenyue was mentally prepared, she was still startled and felt a little ironic. So she was faking illness, but now the test showed she really was sick. Was this retribution? He murmured, "So, I really do have heart disease."

Chapter 47 Afraid of being watched
, Xi Chenyue's charade turned into a real one. She was unexpectedly diagnosed with heart disease, and Shen Lang naturally agreed to move into Xi Chenyue's villa so he could take care of her nearby.
However, Xi Chenyue felt no pleasure at her successful scheme. She was now panicked. She had always been healthy, so how could she suddenly have a heart condition? And not just any heart condition. Xi Chenyue couldn't understand it, and fear washed over her like a tidal wave. Not everyone could be so accepting of a near-terminal illness; perhaps no one could accept it at all.
The next day, Shen Lang and Ji Xiyan moved their belongings over, but their purposes were different. Shen Lang was there to take care of the patient, while Ji Xiyan was simply there to freeload. Poor girl.
Just after moving, Shen Lang received a call from Li Yiyang: "Langzi, I found the person you asked me to find. These days, everyone seems to be addicted to going to college. It's hard to find someone they don't want to go to. I don't know what's so great about going to college. This guy even found someone in the suburbs. But his father is very difficult to deal with; he's asking for 30,000 yuan."
Shen Lang was furious. Damn it, it's just an exam admission ticket! Even a bachelor's degree wouldn't cost that much!
"What kind of person?"
Shen Lang asked.
“A petty hoodlum, his father is a scoundrel and gambler,”
Li Yiyang said irritably.
Shen Lang said, “Damn it, can’t we find another one?”
Li Yiyang said helplessly, “You don’t understand the situation. This is the last large-scale enrollment expansion this year. It’s really hard to find people who have registered but don’t want to take the exam. Everyone wants to try their luck. Besides, this kind of thing isn’t something a kid can decide on his own. It requires parental consent, otherwise it will cause a lot of trouble later. There are several girls, but you don’t need them. You can’t exactly have sex reassignment surgery, can you?”
Shen Lang said, “Then forget it. I’ll think of another way.”
After thinking about it, Shen Lang really didn’t know any big shots. He guessed that the most influential person was Zhao Ziyang. He wondered if this guy could help.
Zhao Ziyang was practically under house arrest. In this critical period, he had just been assassinated and was locked up at home by Zhao Tianhua, not allowed to go anywhere. Even when he went to the toilet, several bodyguards followed him closely.
What frustrated Zhao Ziyang even more was that his father had warned him several times not to associate with Shen Lang.
However, Zhao Ziyang was clearly not an obedient child, and he didn't take his father's words to heart at all. When he received Shen Lang's call, he was as happy as if it were New Year's Day.
Zhao Ziyang: "Damn, boss, you've been so late in calling me, have you forgotten about your little brother?"
Shen Lang: "How could I? I just need your help."
Zhao Ziyang: "Don't be so polite, boss. Just tell me what you need. In Xia Jing, I can still act like a big shot. Not many people dare to disrespect my father."
Then Shen Lang explained his situation.
"What? Taking the college entrance exam? Pfft..."
Zhao Ziyang spat out his drink when he heard his idol say he wanted to take the college entrance exam. He coughed a little and said, "Please, boss, don't be so funny, okay? I was drinking water."
Shen Lang said helplessly, "I'm not joking. Originally, I wanted to ask that kid Li Yiyang... oh, I don't know if you know him, but a friend of mine helped me find a student who registered but didn't want to take the exam to impersonate someone else. Unfortunately, it's hard to find one, so I thought of you." Hearing that
Shen Lang wasn't joking, Zhao Ziyang said dejectedly, "Damn, I thought you were joking. This is a big deal, not difficult."
Shen Lang was overjoyed to hear that there was a chance, and said, "You have a way?"
Zhao Ziyang: "Do you want to take the right path or the wrong path?"
Shen Lang: "How do I take the right path? How do I take the wrong path?"
Zhao Ziyang: "The right path is simply to win over and give gifts to those officials, and then add your name to their names. In the face of money, what rules are there? The wrong path is even simpler, just win over and give gifts to those officials." As a hacker, just go into the exam center's database and put your information directly into it. You don't even have to pay for guests or gifts, and you don't have to spend a penny.
Shen Lang thought for a while and said, "It's better to have money to eat and drink and live in vain than to have cheap money. Let's just lie." You think this hacker's method won't leave any sequelae, right? "
Zhao Ziyang said: "Don't worry, boss, I promise that it will be like wiping the butt of a beautiful woman, there will be no trace at all!
Shen Lang smiled and said: "Okay, that's it. Once it's done, I'll treat you to dinner!"
Zhao Ziyang said: "That's good, but I don't eat ordinary food. I'm very picky."
Shen Lang smiled: "What I'm best at is serving picky people."
Zhao Ziyang laughed: "Okay, I'll wait. To be honest, I haven't eaten seriously for a long time. Those chefs are too rigid in their cooking and have no aura at all. They feel full at a glance. If you can cure my anorexia, I will consider you as my big brother!" "
The two chatted for a while before hanging up the phone. Zhao Ziyang immediately went to find the hacker.
**************************** Ji Xiyan has decided to skip school. Being with Xi Chenyue is much better than going to class, and besides, she's never liked going to school anyway. And with Shen Lang, such a large toy, how could she bear to go?
Right now, the three of them—one man and two women—are sitting on the living room sofa having a little meeting, discussing their future cohabitation.
Xi Chenyue: "Shen Lang, I have quite a few quirks, we need to set some rules."
Shen Lang interrupts her: "Don't rush to set rules. First, let's go to school and arrange your job."
Xi Chenyue: "Why?"
Shen Lang: "The doctor said you can't overexert yourself right now, and strenuous exercise isn't suitable either. You also can't be subjected to any stimulation. I know your school's students very well. My sister said she's considered well-behaved among the students, but she still managed to drive me crazy right from the start. So, I think none of your students are easy to deal with. If you go to work, I'm afraid your heart condition will flare up prematurely. Therefore, I strongly urge you to take a long leave of absence until you're fully recovered."
Xi Chenyue thought for a long time and said, "Okay then, I'll go this afternoon."
Shen Lang said, "I'll go with you."
Xi Chenyue exaggeratedly said, "Please! I now..." "He's not on his deathbed yet, going to school shouldn't be a problem, right? Do I need a bodyguard?"
Shen Lang: "I'll go see my sister while I'm at it, okay?"
Xi Chenyue suddenly realized and said coquettishly, "You silly Shen Lang, I thought you were really worried about me, but it turns out you're just going to see your sister! You're really hurting me!"
Ji Xiyan interjected, "Sister Xi, didn't you hear our handsome junior brother say he's 'just going' to see his sister? That means his main task is still to be a protector of flowers! Junior brother is innocent!"
Shen Lang and Xi Chenyue were both incredulous. When did this girl start speaking well of Shen Lang?
Ji Xiyan, being incredibly clever, understood the meaning behind their gazes and explained, "Don't look at me like that, I'm afraid of being stared at. I'm just giving you two one last chance to be alone. Since I'm living here from now on, I'm afraid I'll be a super third wheel until at least the college entrance exam is over. So, I've put a lot of thought into this!"
"Pfft..."
Shen Lang and Xi Chenyue both spat out water.
Ji Xiyan, as if she had caught some evidence again, exclaimed, "Look at this, this perfect understanding! Most couples couldn't do this!"
The two, teased, were simultaneously exasperated…
It was best to leave quickly, so Shen Lang didn't wait until the afternoon and immediately drove his Porsche to take Xi Chenyue to school, leaving the little devil Ji Xiyan alone in the villa sighing, "A master is lonely," finding a decent opponent for a verbal battle was so difficult.
At school, Xi Chenyue went to apply for leave, while Shen Yunzhong went to find Hu Luoluo. Xi Chenyue helped Shen Lang check that Hu Luoluo should be in a combat class. After finding out the location of the training ground, Shen Lang strolled over leisurely.
Shen Lang didn't know how strict the management was usually, but he had successfully sneaked in. The huge training ground was full of students training loudly and enthusiastically.
Shen Lang's entry didn't attract much attention, because there were many people in plainclothes near the training ground, many of whom were foreigners, but their purpose was unknown. Later, Shen Lang learned that this was an open class. A visiting delegation had come to the school, and when Shen Lang arrived, they were observing a combat training class.
Shen Lang found a seat and sat down. Fortunately, the delegation was quite large and they were seated far apart, so no one noticed him.
After looking around, Shen Lang finally spotted Hu Luoluo in the crowd of students. She was wearing training clothes like the other students, looking very similar, which is why Shen Lang didn't recognize her immediately.
A burly instructor was teaching Hu Luoluo's class. After demonstrating, he asked the students to come up and practice.
"Hu Luoluo, Zhou Zijun, step forward!"
the instructor shouted.
Hu Luoluo: "Yes!"
Zhou Zijun: "Yes!"
A tall college student, over 180 centimeters tall, and Hu Luoluo stepped forward, assuming fighting stances.
Shen Lang frowned. Had this instructor made a mistake? How could he teach like this? The two, a man and a woman, were so different in height; Luoluo was clearly at a disadvantage.
Shen Lang was worried and stood up, walking closer to the field to prevent any unexpected incidents. He noticed a sinister smile on the lips of the boy named Zhou Zijun.

Chapter 48: A Masochist!
Shen Lang had no intention of intervening yet, as this was just normal teaching. If Hu Luoluo wasn't harmed, Shen Lang had no need to intervene, nor any reason to do so.
Zhou Zijun looked tall, handsome, and sunny, but Shen Lang always felt uneasy around him. He couldn't quite put his finger on it, but it was probably because of that faint, sinister smile. A kind-hearted person couldn't fake it, let alone unintentionally reveal it.
Zhou Zijun's voice sounded frivolous: "Hu, nice to meet you!"
Hu Luoluo seemed to dislike this boy, coldly replying, "Class training, no need for idle chatter, let's get started!"
A sinister glint flashed in Zhou Zijun's eyes, but he remained polite on the surface, saying, "I've never been very good at controlling my strength, but since the instructor has us sparring, Hu, you'd better watch out."
Zhou Zijun's words were extremely arrogant, with a hint of ill intent. This made Shen Lang frown again.
Hu Luoluo focused her attention, remaining silent and coldly staring at Zhou Zijun.
Zhou Zijun's gloom deepened, seemingly losing patience for words. He shouted, his leg flashing like lightning, carrying a gust of wind as he attacked Hu Luoluo.
Hu Luoluo's expression grew even more somber. With a delicate shout, she didn't retreat but instead advanced, leaping into the air and kicking Zhou Zijun in the chest.
Zhou Zijun's initial kick was a feint. Seeing that Hu Luoluo had seen through it, he didn't panic. Relying on his height and strength
, he raised his arms to block Hu Luoluo's kick, while simultaneously launching a series of rapid kicks with incredible speed, almost becoming a blur. Shen Lang couldn't help but worry. A skilled opponent's skill was immediately apparent, and Hu Luoluo was no match for Zhou Zijun.
Hu Luoluo kicked at his arm, but it only made Zhou Zijun stagger. She herself was sent flying backward by Zhou Zijun's series of kicks. Fortunately, Hu Luoluo was extremely agile, and with a somersault, she landed steadily, though her face was contorted in pain. Zhou Zijun's kicks were clearly not light.
Before Hu Luoluo could regain her footing, Zhou Zijun had already moved in, following her like a shadow, and threw a punch at her chest. Judging from the lightning-fast speed of his punch, if it hit, she would be seriously injured.
Unable to dodge in time, Hu Luoluo bent her legs backward without moving her feet, falling almost at a ninety-degree angle to the ground. While dodging Zhou Zijun's powerful punch, she extended her right foot, hooking it against Zhou Zijun's back, using the momentum to regain her balance, but pulling Zhou Zijun forward several steps before she regained her footing.
This move was extremely clever, requiring not only exceptional adaptability but also strong core strength.
Zhou Zijun had just won one move, but now he had lost another.
Zhou Zijun was furious. In terms of skill, even two Hu Luoluos wouldn't be a match for him, yet she had gained the upper hand by relying on her agility—this was unacceptable to him.
Zhou Zijun then assumed a strange posture, emanating an indescribable aura. Those around him were puzzled, thinking Zhou Zijun was no longer holding back.
However, Shen Lang was surprised to discover that the aura Zhou Zijun was emitting was actually a leakage of true qi.
Shen Lang inwardly cried out in alarm. He realized that Zhou Zijun was a cultivator who already possessed a sparse amount of true qi, while Hu Luoluo had only practiced some ordinary fighting techniques. How could she be a match for such a cultivator?
Shen Lang stood very close and began to concentrate, ready to strike at any moment. The instructor showed no intention of interfering at all. Was he genuinely unaware of the vast difference in their strengths, or was he doing it on purpose?
A crowd of onlookers gathered around, captivated by the exciting fight and the mysterious allure of Chinese Kung Fu, especially since the fighter was a beautiful and charming young Chinese woman.
Zhou Zijun grinned wickedly and launched a furious barrage of attacks, his fists and feet infused with wisps of internal energy as he struck Hu Luoluo.
Hu Luoluo felt an immense pressure; each punch and kick felt incredibly heavy, like a silkworm spinning its silk, wrapping her up layer by layer. Her once agile body became sluggish, and she had almost no way to dodge Zhou Zijun's heavy blows, sometimes forced to meet his attacks head-on.
Soon, Hu Luoluo's arms and legs were bruised and swollen, she was panting heavily, drenched in sweat, struggling to stay afloat, her steps becoming unsteady. Only her indomitable spirit kept her gritting her teeth and refusing to back down.
A ruthless glint flashed across Zhou Zijun's face as he thought, "Hu Luoluo, the match is over!"
Hu Luoluo was cornered in the arena when Zhou Zijun leaped into the air, unleashing a powerful kick that whistled through the air and was about to strike her head. Hu Luoluo realized she couldn't dodge the kick no matter what.
Many spectators around them closed their eyes in shock and gasped in horror.
Shen Lang had made his move in a fit of rage; Zhou Zijun wasn't training at all, he was intent on killing Hu Luoluo!
"Bang!"
The sound of fists and feet colliding rang out. Zhou Zijun, who had been grinning maliciously, suddenly felt a powerful force strike him, and his body flew backward, landing several steps back before regaining his footing.
Zhou Zijun was shocked. Looking closely, he saw a strange man embracing the swaying Hu Luoluo, seemingly checking her injuries.
Zhou Zijun, his plan thwarted and his pride wounded, was furious. If this man hadn't intervened, he would have already knocked Hu Luoluo down.
"Hey, who are you?"
Zhou Zijun shouted.
Shen Lang didn't have the energy to deal with this bastard who dared to kill a girl. He just gently asked Hu Luoluo, "Luoluo, how are you feeling?"
Hu Luoluo almost cried tears of joy when she saw her brother descend from the sky at her most desperate moment. Realizing it was still class time, she suppressed her excitement and said, "I'm fine! Brother, why are you here?"
Shen Lang said, "I came to see you. We can skip class. You need to get treatment, or your brother will be heartbroken."
Hu Luoluo felt incredibly sweet inside and nodded heavily. Shen Lang was the most important person to her right now. Whatever Shen Lang said went. Not to mention class, even her studies were nothing compared to Shen Lang.
Ignoring the instructor, Shen Lang lazily picked Hu Luoluo up and carried her away.
At this point, the instructor objected, blocking their path and shouting, "Who are you? How dare you disrupt normal teaching order?"
Shen Lang looked at the instructor, who resembled an iron tower, and said, "I'm her brother. I don't believe this is normal teaching. How can a man over 180 centimeters tall bully my sister? I'll complain to the school."
Zhou Zijun retorted, "Complain about what? If everyone complains after losing a sparring match, then the school might as well become a courthouse."
Zhou Zijun seemed to have a lot of authority among the students. His words immediately caused the surrounding students to burst into laughter. Only a few girls looked at Hu Luoluo with concern but dared not speak, seemingly afraid of Zhou Zijun.
Shen Lang coldly said, "Relying on your expertise to bully little girls, you're not ashamed but proud of it. I've never seen such a shameless man before, or perhaps you're not even a man."
Zhou Zijun's handsome face flushed crimson, becoming extremely ugly. He gritted his teeth and said, "What did you say?"
Shen Lang disdainfully replied, "You clearly heard me, yet you made me repeat myself? Are you a masochist?"
Shen Lang's mocking words made Hu Luoluo and several other girls burst into laughter. The boys nearby, intimidated by Zhou Zijun's lewdness, tried to suppress their laughter, looking quite comical.
Seeing this outcome, some onlookers found it amusing, while others felt indignant. How could there be such a scoundrel even in a place like this?
After Shen Lang finished speaking, he carried Hu Luoluo and continued walking. Hu Luoluo lay shyly in Shen Lang's arms, feeling both sweet and safe, and her body no longer ached.
The instructor was stunned. He had never encountered such a situation before. What should he do?
Zhou Zijun's face darkened further: "You're not allowed to leave!"
Shen Lang ignored him completely and continued walking.
Insulted by this contempt, Zhou Zijun could no longer contain himself and unleashed his full power, striking Shen Lang's back with a palm strike.
Several girls cried out in surprise at Zhou Zijun's sneak attack.
Hearing the sound of the wind, Shen Lang sneered, not even turning his head, and kicked out to the side.
Just as Zhou Zijun's palm was about to strike Shen Lang's back, he felt an irresistible force penetrate his abdomen, causing him to involuntarily become an unidentified flying object, flying a long distance before crashing heavily to the ground. His bones felt like they had shattered, and he was in excruciating pain.
The members of the visiting delegation observing the training, while despising Zhou Zijun's sneak attack, were filled with concern for Shen Lang. When they saw Zhou Zijun, who had launched the sneak attack, rolling on the ground, they cheered loudly.
Among the delegation, a blonde, blue-eyed beauty stared at Shen Lang with amazement and admiration. Her beautiful eyes shone brightly, and she felt a jolt of electricity run through her heart. She murmured, "He's a martial arts artist, and very handsome!"
Seeing Shen Lang leave with Hu Luoluo, the blonde beauty greeted the delegation leader and followed after them...

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