tender feelings

Chapter 1.
A scene of dazzling lights and intoxicating luxury. Xia Mian finally understood why so many young people were drawn to this place, taking a few ecstasy pills and feeling transported to another world, a life like a dream.
It was her first time in such a place, but she didn't hesitate. She followed Li Ke to the bar and ordered a Blue Margarita.
Li Ke glanced at her. "Oh, so the young lady's ordering drinks too?" Xia Mian smiled faintly. "I need to indulge myself this once." She had a high alcohol tolerance; she could hold her liquor even when drinking beer with the boys at school.
The bartender pushed a pale blue cocktail towards her. Xia Mian picked up her glass, looked at the Caribbean-colored drink, and slowly took a small sip, savoring it. "Hmm, it tastes a bit melancholic. Okay, let's call it a toast to my dead love!"
The two girls clinked their glasses together and took a big gulp. The barbell rang, and Li Ke answered it. A big client had arrived downstairs and she needed to go pick them up personally. Xia Mian waved her hand, "Go ahead and get busy, Manager Li. I can take care of myself."
Li Ke told the bartender to put the bill on her tab, patted Xia Mian's head, and left with the barbell.
A short while later, a commotion arose on the stage. Boys and girls from the nightclub were swaying their slender waists on stage, a chaotic spectacle at first glance.
Xia Mian downed her drink in one gulp, bit the lemon slice on the rim to cleanse her mouth, and walked confidently towards the stage.
Wearing black strappy high heels, denim shorts, a white fringe top, and her waist-length hair tied up high, Xia Mian exuded a captivating blend of innocence and allure, walking onto the stage under the rapidly changing flashing lights and swaying seductively, her exposed legs adding to her sex appeal.
As she danced, drenched in sweat, a hot body slowly approached. She turned her head, her eyes meeting a face of breathtaking beauty. The man's eyes held a playful glint, and he smiled wickedly at her.
Unusually, Xia Mian didn't push him away; instead, she smiled back and continued swaying to the music. As if pre-arranged, when he turned her body around, she pressed against him, and the two danced a seductive and fiery close-up.
The temperature rose, and the cheers from the audience grew louder. Xia Mian slowly realized that everyone on stage had tacitly surrounded them, while the audience whistled and watched them with suggestive eyes.
Xia Mian felt this kind of attention for the first time; perhaps due to the effects of the alcohol, she felt surprisingly excited.
As the song ended, the man didn't let go of her hand. Instead, he pulled her off the stage and led her into a private room. Inside, several couples sat, and upon seeing them, they smiled frivolously. "Hey, Young Master Chen, your new girl seems pretty innocent."
Xia Mian found the words a bit grating, and though she tried to pull her hand away slightly, he held it even tighter. "Go to hell! You scared away my little beauty, I'm not finished with you!"
Several men waved their hands, grabbed their female companions, and laughed as they left, saying, "Young Master Chen, we won't keep you from getting to know your little beauty."
The private room had a karaoke system with excellent soundproofing. He asked Xia Mian, "Want to sing?" Xia Mian shook her head. He then asked, "What song do you want to hear?" Xia Mian thought for a moment and replied, "Adorable Woman." "A
adorable woman who moves me with her transparency, a adorable woman who drives me crazy with her mischievousness, the world is so big and I am just a tiny ant, but I will do my best to protect you with all my might..."
Xia Mian's eyes welled up with tears. His voice was very low, and he sang this song beautifully, much like Yu Jin's voice. At this moment, her mind was filled with Yu Jin, the big boy who often took her to the karaoke room and sang "Adorable Woman" to her with a smile. She
shook her head, trying to clear the image from her mind. Forget it, after tonight, it should all be forgotten.
The man who finished singing couldn't help but laugh at her pouting and shaking head. He picked up a bottle of Hennessy, poured two glasses, added a few ice cubes, shook it, and handed it to her.
Xia Mian didn't take it, just looked at the two glasses of wine indifferently. The man smiled knowingly, "Don't worry, nothing's added to it, I guarantee it with my integrity. If you're scared, you don't have to drink it."
She took it and downed it in one gulp, "Who said I'm scared? I'm just wondering if this wine is pure enough!"
Chapter 2
Chu Chen had been surrounded by beauties for so long, but this was the first time he had encountered a girl who could drink so much. She downed a bottle of Hennessy neat without even blinking. He also became interested and called the waiter. Both baijiu and beer were brought out, and glasses were arranged in a long row. He made his own "deep-sea bomb" and "starry sky".
The bottles filled the long table. By the time Xia Mian realized she had drunk a bit too much, she stood up already feeling dizzy and unsteady on her feet, as if she could see a sky full of stars.
Chu Chen was also quite drunk, his speech becoming slurred. He tried to ask her name, but the girl wouldn't answer, only sobbing and repeatedly calling out "Yu Jin." Hearing her phone ring in her pocket, he picked it up and saw dozens of missed calls, all from "Yu Jin." Just as he was about to answer, the battery died and the phone shut down automatically.
He cursed, "Damn it!" and carried her into the inner room. This private room was the nightclub's ultimate VIP room, reserved for Chu Chen and his group. The outer room was a karaoke room, and inside was a discreet large room for their pleasure.
Chu Chen placed her on the bed, and looking down, he saw her pouting and whimpering, her youthful energy irresistible. He couldn't help but bend down and kiss her rosy lips. Upon touching her soft lips, he couldn't resist thrusting his tongue into her mouth, swallowing the alcohol-mixed saliva, like a desert traveler eagerly finding an oasis.
In an instant, Chu Chen's mind exploded, a surge of heat rising within him. His hands slipped under the tassels of her dress, reaching into her soft breasts, kneading them as he deepened his kisses.
Her hot pants were easily pulled down, revealing her tender vulva slowly blooming before his eyes. A surge of heat rose in Chu Chen's eyes; he pushed her legs up and buried his face in hers.
Just as he entered her, Xia Mian abruptly opened her eyes, her hazy consciousness jolted back to reality. Startled by the scene before her, she screamed, kicking him and scratching him, but her weak strength was like a tickle to Chu Chen; his erect member remained stubbornly erect, pressing against her.
Seeing that he wouldn't let her off easily, Xia Mian pleaded in a soft, sweet voice, "Brother, please let me go, I'm still a virgin..."
Chu Chen leaned down and bit her pink, round breast. "You little slut, you've already come to this private room dancing with me, what are you pretending to be innocent for? Serve me well, and I'll reward you. Whether you're a virgin or not, you'll only know after you've done it!"
He couldn't wait any longer, grabbing her waist and pulling her close, thrusting into her without giving her any room for negotiation.
In the dim light, her eyes were filled with tears, making her look pitiful. He knew as soon as he entered that she wasn't lying to him; the woman beneath him was a girl, not a woman, but he couldn't stop wanting to possess her.
She sobbed, looking like a wronged little girl, which was incredibly pitiful to see. But who was Chu Chen? In his eyes, this fragility was nothing more than a woman's coquettish tricks.
Chu Chen quickened his pace, kissing her endlessly until the girl beneath him became limp and soft, drifting back into a blissful, unconscious state. He propped himself up to look down; her long, black hair, like seaweed, was spread across the bed. Her flushed face was as beautiful as a peach blossom, her curves perfect, her skin as white as snow—truly a captivating beauty.
Just a few glances were enough to ignite his passion, his movements becoming fierce, almost frantic. The girl beneath him moaned softly, her delicate brows furrowed, her narrowed eyes revealing a seductive allure.
Xia Mian, being relentlessly pursued, tried to hide, but no matter where she went, he would grab her, relentlessly pounding her tender spot, forcing tears to well up in her eyes.
Usually, the women in bed were the loud, demanding sex workers, shouting "More! Again! So good!" But this one, so gentle and submissive, seemed to leave him wanting more.
The more he thought about it, the more comfortable he felt; the more comfortable he felt, the more he wanted it. With the added stimulation of alcohol, he couldn't control his lust and, with all his might, took it hard, forgetting that it was the girl's first time. He held her delicate little bottom and thrust in forcefully, ejaculating repeatedly.
When he finally collapsed, relieved of the alcohol, it was already broad daylight.
Chapter 3:
When Xia Mian woke up, she sat up groaning and clutching her throbbing head. It took her a long time to realize there was a devilish face beside her!
She stared blankly at the man next to her, then lifted the covers and looked down, bursting into tears. She had really messed up!
She tried hard to recall everything that had happened at midnight, but she had no memory of it. She had drunk too much and her memory was completely blank. How she got into bed, who went first—she couldn't remember anything.
When Xia Mian's senses returned, the first thing she did was get away from the scene of the crime. She moved slightly, her whole body aching as if she had been run over by a truck several times.
She cursed silently, then tiptoed to pull up her rumpled clothes, which were sticky and sticky, with a messy trickle of fluid between her legs. She didn't bother cleaning herself; she quickly dressed and tiptoed out. Her
hand had barely touched the doorknob when she yanked it back. Chu Chen, completely naked, looked her up and down, his erect penis rubbing against her lower abdomen.
He just stared at her, saying nothing. Xia Mian, feigning composure, took two coins from her pocket and placed them in his hand.
The man looked down at the two coins, one gold and one silver, lying in his palm, and asked through gritted teeth, "What do you mean by these two coins?"
"Hehehe, I only have a hundred-yuan bill and these two coins left on me. I need the hundred-yuan bill for a taxi home later, so I can only give you this one yuan and fifty cents..." Xia Mian shrugged and chuckled dryly. Suddenly
, her waist tightened, and he carried her back and threw her onto the bed. Xia Mian was shocked, "What are you doing?" Chu Chen smiled seductively, "I've already done what I should and shouldn't have done, so who are you pretending for?" As he spoke, he started to pull off the clothes she had just put on.
Xia Mian tried to push him away, but failed several times. She screamed a few times, but he silenced her with his mouth. Just as her clothes were about to be pulled off, she pulled her mouth away and said softly, "Brother, use a condom..."
Chu Chen was also afraid of causing a death, so he kissed her lips a few times, then rolled over and went to the drawer of the tools in the room to find condoms. Xia Mian seized the opportunity and threw two coins from the bed at his bent-over back. Before he could turn around and get angry, she turned and ran, shouting, "Brother, take the money home and buy some scallions to make up for it!"
By the time Chu Chen pulled up his pants and chased after her, the little girl had already disappeared. He looked down at the one yuan and fifty cents coin clutched in his hand, his teeth itching with rage. Little brat, don't let me find you!
When Xia Mian took a taxi home with the only hundred yuan she had, Yu Jin was leaning against the elm tree by the front door, waiting for her with his eyes lowered, just like always.
A pang of sadness struck her. She couldn't remember how many times he had waited for her here; every time they met from here, it was the start of a sweet date.
Yu Jin's eyes were bloodshot and red, his haggard face looking as if he hadn't slept all night. He saw her and spoke softly, "Mianmian, where have you been?"
Her hand holding the keys paused, and she looked up to meet his eyes. “I went to a nightclub to have fun, had sex with men all night, are you satisfied with this answer, my dear brother?”
“What did you say, Mianmian? Tell me, are you just saying that out of anger? You’re not telling the truth? You turned off your phone and didn’t go home to make your father and me angry, right? Tell me… You couldn’t possibly do something so stupid… Tell me!” Yu Jin’s fingers gripped her shoulders, shaking her violently, and he growled incredulously.
"I can't do those shameless or despicable things, so what? Even if I did, I'm still not as shameless or despicable as your mother. She seduced my father and hurt my mother, and I foolishly offered my heart to you to trample on!"
Yu Jin's hand fell limply from her shoulder. "Mianmian, I'm sorry, I didn't know about these things, I really didn't know, Mianmian..."
"No, don't call me that, it disgusts me. Hearing you call me that reminds me of being held and kissed by my own brother, it's disgusting!"
Yu Jin's face darkened. "Mianmian, no, you heard me..." Xia Mian turned and went upstairs, not giving him a chance to explain.
She took a hot shower and lay on the bed, intending to sleep soundly, but she couldn't fall asleep. Her lower body was burning with pain, and her legs had been trembling when she got out of the car. She cursed the bastard man inwardly for his ruthlessness. She rolled off the bed, found some toast, spread jam on it, and filled her stomach.
Just as she was starting to feel sleepy, the landline on the bedside table rang.
"Hey, Mianmian, where did you go last night? You didn't come home, and I couldn't reach you on the phone all night." The engagement party had turned sour, and her daughter had run out pale-faced and hadn't returned all night, causing her great concern.
"Ah, I went to a classmate's house yesterday and lost my phone," Xia Mian casually replied, her mind instantly blanking out. It seemed her phone really was gone.
After a few words, Xia Dongning said earnestly, "Yu Jin is my son, I can't deny him."
"Dad, please don't say anymore,"
Xia Dongning sighed, but had to speak his mind. "Mianmian, I haven't fulfilled my responsibilities as a father to Yu Jin, and I must make amends. You will always be my most beloved daughter. I know this is a huge blow to you, but, Mianmian, it's Dad who's sorry..."
Xia Mian didn't want to hear anything more he said; she couldn't accept these successive bombshells.
Her father told her that it was actually her mother who broke him up with Yu Jin's mother back then. He didn't know she was already pregnant with Yu Jin at the time, which is why he married her mother.
Her mother had attempted suicide. Such an elegant and dignified woman, her face pale as she was exposed in front of Yu Jin's mother, speechless after the truth came out. Xia Mian never imagined that her mother was actually a homewrecker; she couldn't bear such a shock.
She had always thought that her father had a woman and an illegitimate child outside, and in her several arguments with her mother, she had always stood firmly by her mother's side. After all this time, she finally discovered that the despicable homewrecker was
actually her own mother, whom she had always supported.
Chapter 4
If time could turn back, even without her current memories, Xia Mian would still fall in love with Yu Jin without hesitation.
Yes, such a good boy, who could refuse him? He possessed all the virtues of a male protagonist in an idol drama: tall and handsome, gentle and considerate, with a touch of melancholy in his bones. Ignoring the admiring gazes of so many girls, he only cared for her. Standing beside him, she always received envious looks.
The moment they met, he sat at a black piano, his slender fingers playing a romantic and sad melody. Xia Mian was immersed in the music along with those around her until the song ended. As he casually looked up, their eyes met. Yu Jin's deep, still eyes reflected a bright and lively young woman's face.
Under everyone's gaze, he approached her, extending his hand. "Hello, my name is Yu Jin..." Amid whistles and soft whispers, she smiled and placed her hand in his. "Hello, senior, I'm Xia Mian." Love at first sight—
that's how she described her feelings at that moment. In the countless days that followed, whenever she recalled that first encounter, her heart would flutter.
Yu Jin played beautiful piano pieces for her, sang lovely love songs, and helped her with her tedious papers and boring assignments. He called her Mianmian, saying that every time he called her name, he thought of the phrase "tender feelings." She called him A Jin, saying that both of their names contained the character "Bo," and she liked this coincidence.
They happily indulged in their own world, where a glance back revealed a scene of blossoming beauty.
Xia Mian thought that love truly had the power to make people forget worldly troubles; even when they bickered, their lips curled into a smile.
While everyone else was proving the unreliability of love at first sight, their feelings deepened, and their love grew sweeter.
On her twentieth birthday, her father, Xia Dongning, placed the keys to a small apartment in her hand. She had long complained about not wanting to share a bathroom with several other girls in the dormitory, waiting to wash up and fight for the toilet. Xia Dongning had specially chosen an apartment close to the school, put it in her name, and made it her twentieth birthday present.
Yu Jin gave her the most unforgettable birthday of her life. The Western-style steak, red wine, and candlelight weren't what moved her. What truly brought tears to her eyes was that he had booked the entire restaurant. Pink heart-shaped balloons adorned the space, and he knelt on one knee, holding ninety-nine pink roses, to present her with a sandalwood box he had carved himself.
Inside was the Tiffany Legacy ring. They had fallen in love with it at first sight while browsing the jewelry counter in the mall. Tiffany's patented cushion cut, a large diamond sparkling amidst a beaded necklace of smaller diamonds, exuded the grandeur and elegance of medieval Europe.
He understood it at a glance. Yu Jin had asked the sales assistant to bring it out for her to try on, but Xia Mian had quickly waved her hand, saying she didn't like such ostentatious jewelry. It wasn't that she disliked it, but the price tag had made her gasp.
When he slipped the ring from the sandalwood box onto her ring finger, she, clutching the bouquet, nodded with tears of excitement in her eyes.
That night, in their brand-new little nest, Xia Mian took Yu Jin's hand and pressed him down onto the sofa. Their lips intertwined in a passionate kiss. She gently unbuttoned his shirt, but he held her hand down. Yu Jin grasped her hand and pressed it against his heart, trying to steady his heavy breathing.
While all men were following the same path of coaxing their girlfriends into bed, he went against the grain, saying that Mianmian was a good girl, and he wanted to save the most precious moments for their wedding night—that was the only way to respect her.
She was slightly displeased, but she also felt his sincerity. Xia Mian took the ring back into its sandalwood box and placed it in his palm. She told him that on that day, she would wear this ring, completely belonging to him. Author's Note: *sobs* I'm begging for support... Thank you for the gifts from guyueshui and Modoudou! *muah*
Chapter 5
Xia Mian, holding the now-busy phone, leaned weakly against the sofa armrest, closing her eyes and recalling all the beautiful memories of the past.
She couldn't help but wonder if her family would still be as happy as ever if she hadn't fallen for Yu Jin, if this sweet romance hadn't blossomed. Would her parents' relationship still be as loving as it was yesterday?
After the birthday proposal, Yu Jin wanted both sets of parents to meet and finalize the marriage. She happily agreed, and when she told her parents, they didn't object. They had met Yu Jin and were very satisfied with this steady and humble young man, especially how he doted on their precious child.
Yu Jin had booked a VIP room in Chaozhou City. When the three parents, dressed in their finest attire, entered the room and saw each other, their faces turned ashen.
They all knew Yu Jin didn't have a father. Yu Jin had always believed that his father had indeed died in the line of duty, just as his mother had said, and that his surname was something his mother had made up to prevent him from questioning her later.
Xia Dongning lost her composure and stepped forward to grasp Yu Jin's mother's cold hand, asking her if Yu Jin was truly her son. Tears streaming down her face, Yu Jin's mother looked at Yu Jin and Xia Mian, who stood frozen in shock beside her. Seeing their hands still clasped tightly, she nodded and revealed the truth.
After that day, everything changed. She was no longer the carefree little princess, and he had become her brother.
Their love had suddenly transformed into familial affection—a change no one could accept, especially a couple deeply in love. Xia Mian shook off his hand, ran out, hailed a taxi, and jumped in, ignoring Yu Jin's desperate chase.
She let the driver wander aimlessly in the taxi until even the driver couldn't help but suggest switching shifts with the night shift driver. She pulled out some bills and handed them to him, asking him to drive to the bar district. She needed to vent, she needed to drink, and the safest place in the nightclubs was "Shengshi," where Li Ke was.
As expected, Li Ke didn't ask her anything upon seeing her and directly led her inside. A woman like her, having experienced the entanglements of life, could easily discern her state of mind with a single glance. Asking her the reason when she was at her most grief-stricken was not a good choice. She simply told her to obediently stay and drink, and that when she finished her work, it would be time for Xia Mian to confide in someone.
Xia Mian hadn't expected to meet that man, much less be so naturally pulled into a room for a drinking contest. Perhaps the song she heard sounded too much like Yu Jin's; she wanted to escape, but it was too late.
Picking up the phone, she dialed a number. After the dial tone, she heard a woman's roaring curses. "I'm sorry, Li Ke, I drank too much last night. I went to the restroom to wash my face and left through the back door. I also lost my phone and slept until now. I'm so sorry to have worried you."
"Xia Mian, you're making this up! I saw you leave from here this morning on the store's security camera footage! Tell me what really happened!" Li Ke wasn't someone she could easily fool.
She could only stammeringly tell Li Ke what had happened last night. Li Ke was silent for a moment, then gave a heavy warning, "Xia Mian, if I'm not mistaken, the man who slept with you last night was Chu Chen. He's not someone you can mess with."
"Li Ke, I know I was wrong. I shouldn't have belittled myself like that, I..." She sobbed. "Alright, alright, don't cry. Since it's come to this, just treat it all as a dream. Tomorrow is another day." Li Ke gently comforted her.
"If life deceives you, don't be sad, don't be impatient. Gloomy days require calmness. Believe me, happy days are coming soon. Always look forward to the future, and everything will pass..." Li Ke's calm and undisturbed voice, like a hypnotist, gradually soothed her out-of-control emotions through the microphone.
Chapter 6
If only there really were a drug in this world that could make you forget everything. Xia Mian really wanted to forget everything, unwilling to remember anything about Yu Jin.
As long as she had a breath left, she had to live on, no matter what, good or bad, she had to face it.
It was the same couple-themed coffee shop, the same old spot. He, still with his eyes downcast, sat by the window waiting for her.
That spot held so many happy memories for them. When they didn't want to study or write papers in the library, he would bring her here. In the afternoons, when it was less crowded, he would order her favorite latte with a marble cake, and his own Americano and matcha tofu. They would spend an entire afternoon there, accumulating countless romantic moments. When
Yu Jin saw her, a hint of joy seemed to appear in his eyes. Xia Mian sat down, and he ordered her a latte with ice and a marble cake.
The cake was delivered personally by the owner, who smiled and said, "It's been a while since I've seen you. If you don't come soon, we'll never see each other again."
Xia Mian looked at her questioningly. The owner said, "I'm going back to my hometown. I'm planning to sell this place. You two have been our regular customers for a while now. Before I retire, I'm giving you a cake that I baked myself. It's called 'Only Love,' which suits you very well."
Yu Jin accepted the cake and thanked her. The two of them stared at the six-inch heart-shaped cake in the center of the coffee table, topped with a layer of bright red cherry jam, and a chocolate label with the words "only love" written in white cream.
Xia Mian's eyes welled up with warm tears. If it were before, she would have clapped her hands happily, clinging to Yu Jin's arm, and even had him feed her bite by bite with a small fork. But now, she didn't want to, and couldn't, do that anymore.
"Mianmian, I really didn't know about Mom and your dad, and I can't accept that we're siblings. It's too absurd!" Yu Jin said urgently, holding her hand.
"Absurd, it really is an absurd tragedy. I've lived twenty years without any trouble, and I never thought God would play such a cruel joke on me." Xia Mian laughed self-deprecatingly, picked up her coffee, and took a sip. Only the cold liquid flowing down her throat could calm her turbulent emotions.
“Your father has already taken my hair for a DNA test. I don’t care who my father is. I only care if we can still be together. Mianmian, you know me. Even if we’re related by blood, I don’t care.” Yu Jin stared intently at her.
Xia Mian pulled her hand away, looking at Yu Jin incredulously. “What are you saying? Do you know we can’t be together? Don’t you understand?”
“I don’t care. I really don’t care. Mianmian, I know you don’t like children. Let’s be happy together from now on, okay? I don’t want that identity, I don’t want a father, but I can’t live without you!” If he could, he would have turned back long ago, but his obsession was too deep. Once he set his mind on someone, he would go all the way down that path, and nothing could resist him.
His eyes flickered, looking at her expectantly. "Mianmian, let's leave here, anywhere is fine, somewhere they can't find us, and live a peaceful life. I'll take good care of you, nothing will change. I'll still be the same person I was before, and you'll still be the same person you were before."
"But I can't abandon my mother. She's lost her husband, her happy family, and she's been hiding in a nursing home, refusing to see anyone. If I leave, what will she have left to live for? I'm sorry, Yujin, we're both victims of this nightmare, but we're trapped in it, unable to escape and go back to the past." Mianmian's tears finally fell; she had held them back for so long, but she couldn't hold them back.
Their love was no longer pure; it was mixed with sand, shrouded in gloom.
"Yujin, we can't go back..."
He walked to her side, pulled her close, and rested her head on his shoulder. He took a box from his pocket. "Mianmian, even if everything changes, my feelings for you will never change. Do you remember this?" The
exquisitely carved sandalwood box opened before her, revealing a Tiffany diamond ring lying quietly inside.
That was the engagement ring she had always been reluctant to wear. Every day, she looked forward to him putting it on her ring finger at their engagement party.
This box was like a magic box to her; every time she held it and examined it inside and out, her heart would fill with joy. It was a box filled with all the expectations and dreams of a young girl, poured into the one he had carved himself.
She couldn't bear to part with the ring, nor could she bear to part with him, but Xia Mian had to push the ring back into his hand, pull away from his shoulder, wipe her tears, and turn away. Author's Note: If no one reads this, I'll cry…
Chapter 7 (Strong)
Life is full of unexpected encounters, especially when someone deliberately arranges things.
When Chu Chen had some free time, he only needed an hour to thoroughly investigate Xia Mian's background. His abilities were indeed strong, but finding her so quickly wasn't due to his network of connections, but because of her dropped phone. The number inside revealed all the information of its registered owner.
When they met again, Chu Chen leaned against his flashy yellow Maserati, a cigarette dangling from his lips, watching Xia Mian walk out of the school gate. His languid demeanor was like a leopard leisurely aiming at its prey before hunting.
Xia Mian frowned as he pulled her into the car in front of everyone, growling in a low voice, "What are you doing?"
"I think our bodies are perfectly compatible, we can continue this relationship. Whatever you want, I can satisfy you." "
But I don't remember how compatible we are. Afterwards, I felt terrible, not comfortable at all, no feeling, no interest!" Xia Mian refused immediately, showing no mercy.
Chu Chen took a full minute to process her words before swallowing them, shifting gears, and speeding away. "To salvage my dignity as a man, I've decided to do it again, to let you feel it!"
"Bastard, this is rape, let me go!" Xia Mian's hands were tied to the king-size bed in the hotel, shouting at the man who was playing with her body.
Her words posed no threat to him. Xia Mian couldn't help but shed tears. "You've already taken my virginity, what more do you want?"
She pulled down her skirt and panties, inserting a finger. The dry touch made him hesitate. He patiently fiddled with it.
"You fooled me last time, of course I want it back. But considering how alluring your body is, I've decided to repay you with your own."
Her virginity had been taken while she was drunk, and she had forgotten what pain felt like, let alone what sex was like.
This time, Chu Chen, to prove his skills, started with a tender and patient kiss, using both his mouth and hands to tease her body. He really knew how to kiss. Compared to this deep throat kiss, Yu Jin's kisses, which at most only touched the tip of her tongue, seemed very immature.
He understood these things too well and knew how to arouse a woman's desire. His hand slipped inside her neckline, tracing the edge of her bra to caress her soft breasts, gradually slipping inside to cover her roundness.
Something hardened slowly in her palm, while the surrounding area grew softer. He pressed her against the bed, enveloped by his breath. In a state of crystal clarity, she truly felt the sensation of intercourse.
When Chu Chen thrust his swollen desire into that wet, narrow opening again, she experienced for the first time what belonging meant, true harmony. The moment he entered, she was lost in the moment.
Who said life is like rape? If you can't resist, you might as well just let go and enjoy it. Xia Mian struggled until she had no strength left. Her wrists ached from the friction, and her legs were finally pinned down by him.
Thinking that resisting would only result in her being violated by him, she figured it was better to give in to his wishes and suffer less. She had already given herself to him; once was the same as twice.
Xia Mian was pinned beneath him, rising and falling with his movements, her eyes glazed over as she pondered the impermanence of life. Just a month ago, she lived in a happy and harmonious family that her friends envied and her classmates were jealous of. She had a father who was a middle-class entrepreneur and a mother who still possessed a certain charm. All of that vanished with that day.
Noticing her absent-mindedness, Chu Chen thrust deeper with dissatisfaction, causing her to scream in surprise. Seeing her open her mouth, he quickly slipped his lips and tongue inside, holding her as he reached his climax, letting out a satisfied sigh. This ascension-like, strange feeling deeply intoxicated him.
Xia Mian admitted that this man was truly handsome. Tall and long-legged, handsome, with a great physique, his captivating smile could bewitch everyone. He was the kind of man who could be presentable wherever he stood, completely different from Yu Jin's style.
The boy she liked had the face of a melancholic prince from a shoujo manga, yet he was gentle and refined, cherishing her like a treasure. "Ugh, why does his face keep appearing in my mind?" She closed her eyes and shook her head, trying to dispel all thoughts.
Chu Chen looked at the girl in his arms with amusement. She seemed to enjoy immersing herself in her own world, thinking about this and that, and liked to shake her little head vigorously. In his eyes, she was incredibly cute.
Chapter 8
When Chu Chen took her home, Xia Mian saw that familiar figure again downstairs. Yu Jin seemed to have some anger in her eyes, but she left with a fist clenched as she deliberately hugged Chu Chen and acted coquettishly.
As soon as he left, Xia Mian let go of the man's arm beside her. Chu Chen suddenly felt terrible.
He grabbed her chin and kissed her fiercely. "What, you used me and then dumped me?" She struggled to breathe from his kiss. Once her mouth released her lips and she got some air, she gasped for air. Calming herself, she pushed him away and ran. She swiped her building key card, quickly closed the door, and went upstairs. Hearing the "clack-clack-clack" of her shoes as she ran, Chu Chen couldn't help but chuckle. This girl, every time she left, she fled in a panic.
She curled up on the sofa, not wanting to move. That man always made her feel like her body parts were falling apart. The phone beside the sofa rang. She picked it up, and Yu Jin's deep voice said, "Mianmian, come out, let's talk."
"No, I won't go out. I think I made it very clear that day, we can't be together anymore, Yu Jin, let me go, and let yourself go too."
"Mianmian, please tell me, how can I be as carefree as you? Teach me, teach me..." Yu Jin's head was pressed against the wall, banging against it again and again. His muffled voice came through the receiver, his hoarse plea for help, hoping to find a way to save himself.
Xia Mian's eyes were red and she choked up, "Yu Jin, go find another woman, or fall in love with someone else again, forget me completely, don't think about me anymore." There was
a long silence on the other end of the phone, so long that Xia Mian wondered if he had already hung up and was no longer there, until the clock on the bedside table had turned halfway around, and Yu Jin finally said, "I know."
That night, she didn't sleep a wink. Every time she closed her eyes, she saw Yu Jin kissing and embracing another woman. She dared not close her eyes, and could only stare blankly at the ceiling until dawn.
She hastily cooked a bowl of egg noodles, ate a few bites, and put it aside. The phone rang. She answered, and Yu Jin's deep voice, tinged with weariness, came through.
"Mianmian, I did as you said. Remember Su Yi? She's the woman you hated who was always hanging around me. I didn't expect that one phone call and she was already naked on the hotel bed waiting for me. Ha, I pushed her onto the bed as soon as I walked in, without even any foreplay, and she didn't seem uncomfortable at all. We did it for a long time, from evening until dawn..."
"Yu Jin, stop, please, stop!" She couldn't bear this kind of torture. Every word he said was like a sharp dagger stabbing into her heart, and even when he pulled it out, it still stabbed her hard.
"Mianmian, are you in pain? Does your heart still ache for me? Isn't this all what you made me do? I did what you taught me, but I still can't pull myself out. My heart is yours. Without you, this body is just a walking corpse. Mianmian, do you know, when I was with her, I felt like a heartless machine, my body was numb. Mianmian, I can't... I can't..."
He cried for the first time, crying through the phone, feeling wronged and helpless, like a lost child. She also held the phone and sobbed. She said, "Yu Jin, I'm sorry, it's my fault, I shouldn't have said those things. You're so stupid, so stupid."
The two of them cried into the phone all night, without saying a word, leaving only two places of heartbreak.
The price of crying so hard was going to school the next day with fish-eyed bulges. Her classmate and friend Lin Beier, seeing her like this, assumed she and Yu Jin had argued and teased, "Wow, even the good-natured Jin-stylish guy got this angry? Your skills are getting better!"
Xia Mian didn't reveal the truth, simply saying, "We broke up." This startled Lin Beier. These two were the school's model couple—love at first sight, a handsome man and a beautiful woman, romantic and loving; all the romantic fantasies of student life were embodied in them.
Xia Mian and Yu Jin were known at school as an impenetrable fortress; outsiders couldn't break them, gossip couldn't stir them up, and even graduation season couldn't affect Yu Jin, who was determined to settle in the city. Their relationship was as solid as a rock. Who would have thought they'd break up so quietly?
Lin Beier wanted to ask more, but Xia Mian was tight-lipped, refusing to say a word. After their long lecture, the two of them, carrying their books, went to the cafeteria for lunch. At the entrance, they ran into Yu Jin and Su Yi.
Yu Jin's bangs had grown a bit long, falling diagonally to cover his left eye, while his right eye was downcast, his hand in his pocket. A delicate hand rested on his arm—Su Yi's.
Su Yi was the dance department's socialite; her form-fitting short skirt accentuated her curves. Upon seeing Xia Mian, she softly clung to Yu Jin, saying sweetly, "Yu, you're so kind, coming to keep me company during lunch break. You were so tired last night, why didn't you rest? I just woke up in my dorm."
He didn't reply, walking straight into the cafeteria. Su Yi followed, swaying her hips, and even turned back to give Xia Mian a smug look.
Xia Mian stared at Yu Jin's departing figure without looking back until he was out of sight, then turned and left with her books. After that day
in Chapter 9
, whenever Xia Mian went to class, she would always unexpectedly run into Shen Mo and Yu Jin, along with his clingy Su Yi. Each time, he would walk past her without even glancing at her, as if she were a complete stranger.
The doorbell rang unexpectedly. Xia Mian assumed it was Li Ke coming to pick something up and opened the door without asking. The door opened, and the person grinning evilly at the door made her shiver.
Before she could even close the door, he forcefully pushed it open and swaggered into the house. "Hey, this is my house, please leave," Xia Mian said unhappily, issuing an order to leave.
"I know it's your house. I wouldn't bother coming here if it weren't," Chu Chen said with a slight smirk, as if to say, "I'm here to give you an honor."
He then proceeded to look around, giving a tour of the legendary boudoir. Everyone says that girls' rooms these days are either frighteningly tidy or terrifyingly messy. Luckily, this girl's room is somewhere in between. There aren't any brightly colored things in it; it's cozy, and the slight messiness actually makes it feel more fulfilling.
"Here, take this." Chu Chen pulled her phone out of his pocket. "I wanted to give it to you last time, but you ran faster than a rabbit, locking the door as soon as you got inside. You were so quick to escape."
Xia Mian reached for her phone, only to hear him say, "The first name in your contact list is already mine. Don't change it."
"You're a pervert! Why did you touch my phone? You're crazy! I'd never change it!" Xia Mian turned on her phone and promptly pulled up her contacts to change the name.
The phone was snatched from her hand, and Chu Chen held it down, "Don't change it! Believe me, if you change it once, I'll pin you down until you're too scared to change it again!"
Xia Mian glared at him through gritted teeth. "Hey, get your brother a glass of water. Is this how you treat a guest? Hurry up and do it, I'll forgive your neglect." Treat my ass! What kind of guest are you?! Xia Mian wanted nothing more than to pounce on him and tear his arrogant, domineering manner to shreds.
She pulled a can of Coke from the refrigerator and tossed it to him, then stood far away from him, wondering what kind of tricks he was up to.
Chu Chen snapped open the can, gulped down a mouthful, and exhaled a satisfying breath. "Why are you standing so far away like you're in a corner? Come here, I have something to say."
"Just say what you have to say, I can hear you." Xia Mian refused to move. "Hey, you're really something! Like I said, be my woman."
"No." Xia Mian refused without even thinking. He sat on her fabric sofa with a roguish air, legs crossed, exuding a natural kingly aura. "You've slept with me, and you still won't admit you're my woman? You're really stubborn. Do you know how many girls have tried to become my woman?"
"Then go find those girls who have tried to become your woman. I'm not." Xia Mian retorted, angering Chu Chen, whose face darkened. He lifted his leg and pulled her close, pinching her chin and forcing her eyes into his.
The wicked gaze didn't frighten Xia Mian, but her chin felt a little uncomfortable from being pinched. She had lost weight recently, and when he pinched hard, he could feel the bone, which hurt.
Chu Chen was suddenly surprised when I kissed her small lips. He forcefully opened her mouth, pressed his tongue against hers, and slipped it inside. Even he himself couldn't understand why he suddenly wanted to kiss her; his actions were faster than his thoughts. Before he even considered it, he did it.
A certain restlessness quickly ignited. He didn't take it any further, but simply sucked on her rosy lips and said seductively, "There are many benefits to being with me." "
For example..."
"For example, countless designer bags, endless credit cards, jewelry, luxury cars and watches—I can satisfy all your needs..."
"You really are a pathetic man," Xia Mian scoffed. "What did you say?" Chu Chen's brows furrowed. "I said you're a pathetic man, only good at throwing money at women. And you're not even pathetic for what you got with money? I guarantee you with my integrity, that's definitely not love."
Chu Chen sneered. "What can't money buy? What era are we living in? You still believe in love? You still think you're some innocent girl? Tell me, what has your love given you? If your love is so great, why did you lose your virginity to me, and why are you so indifferent to that other man?"
Touched by his sore spot, Xia Mian stopped talking, only glaring coldly at him.
"Hey, don't look at me like that. I just want to tell you, I'm a very sought-after man. You'll regret missing out."
This man really dared to flatter himself. She really wanted to spit in his face and tear his narcissistic, Narcissistic face to shreds.
Desire shone in Chu Chen's eyes, slowly growing stronger. Xia Mian had only slept with him twice, and each time he had tormented her for so long. She was quite sensitive to what this look meant. She began to feel fear, lowering her body and backing away.
"You little slut, you're always so well-behaved in bed, but how come you turn on me the moment you get out? Looks like actions speak louder than words."
He missed her body, knew she was difficult, and planned to leave her alone for a while. He'd grab a few lamb-like, fair-skinned women and throw them on the bed, fucking them mercilessly. But as he fucked them, he felt an emptiness in his heart, always remembering that rosy, pretty face. Even the women's seductive moans sounded harsh and unpleasant .
Chapter 10
This feeling wasn't good for Chu Chen. In his twenty-seven years of life, this was the first time he'd reacted this way to a woman. He didn't understand what was going on, feeling both frustrated and conflicted. He
hadn't originally planned to take her here, after all, it was her home, and she was a guest for the first time. To actually do it was really a bit inhumane. But the lustful fire within him was hard to suppress, and seeing her stubborn resistance, he couldn't let her off easily.
Xia Mian bit her hand and cried silently, unable to resist his strength. He pressed her against the wall and took her hard. Unable to break free, she had no choice but to accept her fate.
Seeing her obedient, Chu Chen's kisses softened, kissing her neck tenderly, his tongue licking the crevice between her neck. "Baby, so good..." He watched her go from resistance to submission, feeling a surge of satisfaction. They
were both women, so why was her body so soft, so tender, so smooth to the touch, and filled with a sweet scent?
She forgot when he left that day. She came out of the bathroom after washing up and heard Li Ke banging on the door.
When Li Ke arrived, she looked up and saw the lights on upstairs. No one answered the door, and neither her phone nor landline worked. Panicked, she banged on the door, calling for Xia Mian. If she didn't open the door soon, she'd probably call the police.
Xia Mian opened the door, hugged Li Ke, and burst into tears, "Li Ke, how did I become like this? How did I fall into an abyss..."
After she finished crying, Li Ke took out a box of peach tarts and mango cake. "Eat up, sweets can improve your mood. After you finish, you can talk slowly. I'm off today, so I'll stay here with you."
Li Ke went into the kitchen, got hot water from the water dispenser, brewed a pot of black tea, added a few slices of lemon, poured two cups, and the two sat on the bay window, drinking tea and eating cake.
After eating half a cake, Xia Mian began to ramble on about everything, from Yu Jin to her family, and then to Chu Chen.
Li Ke was a good listener, waiting silently for her to finish before asking, "What are your thoughts?"
Xia Mian shook her head. She didn't know what to do. She felt terrible. She was the one who broke up with Yu Jin, and she was the one who advised Yu Jin to go and find someone else, but when she saw Yu Jin really with someone else, her heart ached so much.
Not only did she lose her virginity in one night of indulgence, but she also attracted such a troublesome devil. Every time, she was completely dominated by him
. How could she escape? She hadn't seen her mother in a long time and didn't know how her mother was doing in the sanatorium in the suburbs. She wondered if her father had really rekindled his relationship with Yu Jin's mother... These were all her nightmares.
Li Ke quietly sipped his black tea and slowly looked at her. "Mianmian, Chu Chen's father is a powerful figure in the underworld. His family's roots are in the arms trade in Vietnam. Now he's back here and has cleaned up his act, but a family like that can never be truly cleansed. Chu Chen is also a playboy. Even if a few people disappear from this world because of him, it won't really matter."
Xia Mian was shocked. She didn't need to guess to know that Chu Chen was definitely a second or third-generation rich kid, but she didn't expect his background to be so complicated.
"So, I've always said that he's not someone we can mess with, so you'd better watch yourself. As for Yu Jin, I think you still care about him, but you just can't get over the blood ties, right?"
No one knows her better than Li Ke. If it weren't for the misunderstanding caused by the previous generation, she and Yu Jin would probably already be engaged, and maybe even have their marriage certificate. They had agreed to get their marriage certificate after the engagement, and hold a wedding banquet after she graduated. Yu Jin even joked that getting the certificate would make it legal, and that they could get married before graduation if they had a child—it wasn't unheard of.
Thinking of this, Xia Mian felt bitter. Her father owed Yu Jin, her mother owed Yu Jin, and she owed Yu Jin too. She felt she could never repay him in this lifetime.
Li Ke was one of her few close friends, and the one she could confide in most. A few years after being adopted from an orphanage, her adoptive parents died in a car accident, leaving her labeled a jinx. Despite the scorn and prejudice, she persevered, establishing herself in the world through her own abilities. In
a place like "Prosperous Times," she rose from a lowly waitress to manager entirely through her own competence and shrewdness—something Xia Mian admired most. She was mature, insightful, and Xia Mian's guide.
There are some people who appear unconditionally when their friends need them, and quietly disappear when their friends are happy. People say these are true friends, and Li Ke was one of them.
She followed Li Ke's advice; with summer vacation in a week, she wanted to get far away, leave this place, and escape this nightmare.
Chapter 11
Before leaving, Xia Mian visited her mother at the suburban sanatorium. Her mother had lost a lot of weight and was no longer the spirited woman she once was. Upon seeing her daughter, she sobbed helplessly, saying, "Mom is so sorry." Xia Mian hugged her mother and comforted her, hoping she could overcome her grief.
Xia Dongning didn't reconcile with Yu Jin's mother, but Yu Jin did acknowledge her ancestry and call Xia Dongning "Dad," changing her name to Xia Jin.
"Xia Jin, Xia Mian, ha, they really are a perfect brother and sister." Xia Mian stood in front of Xia Dongning, smiling sarcastically. "Mianmian, it's all Dad's fault, making you like this. It's all Dad's fault," Xia Dongning said sadly.
"How could it be Dad's fault? Blame it on the wrong person who gave him the money. It was fate, no one can be blamed. It's better than getting married only to find out your spouse is your brother or sister, that would be even uglier. Dad, I've finally come back, did Aunt Han make me some old duck soup? I'm starving."
Xia Mian changed the subject and had dinner with Xia Dongning. She kept looking up at the second floor, knowing that Yu Jin was up there. He was avoiding her, but she didn't point it out.
After dinner, Xia Dongning, knowing Yu Jin was there, didn't try to stop her. He personally went downstairs to the garage to get his car and took her home. Xia Mian stood under the streetlight by the door, unconsciously glancing back. There stood the person by the second-floor window; she couldn't see his expression. The two simply gazed at each other from afar, speechless.
Xia Mian left, taking the 100,000 yuan travel fund Xia Dongning had given her, and began wandering around aimlessly with her luggage.
Although she had passed the CET-4 (College English Test Band 4) in English, her spoken English was poor, and she hated the rushed, guided tours. She carried a mini-notebook, planning her itinerary as she went. Perhaps she'd see a picture on Weibo, then go online to buy plane tickets and book hotels, making it her next destination. When she got tired, she'd sleep in the hotel all day, not going anywhere else, even having meals delivered to her room. Such a life was simply heavenly.
Upon arriving in Shangri-La, Xia Mian chose a linen dress and embroidered shoes from a Bai ethnic minority clothing store. She changed, hired a car, and went to Xiaozhongdian to see the sea of flowers. The driver said it was the peak blooming season for azaleas, and she had come at the perfect time.
As soon as she got out of the car, a sea of crimson stretched before her. Strolling through the flower field, large, fluffy white clouds drifted across the azure sky, the weather was bright and clear, the sky almost unreal, and the flowers blooming everywhere, like a fairyland.
She picked a large, bright red flower and tucked it into her hair. Wandering through the flower field, she truly looked like a flower fairy.
Lost in the beauty, Xia Mian didn't even realize that she herself had become part of the scenery, captured in photographs.
Summoning her courage, Xia Mian stood atop the sprawling Haba Snow Mountain range. Suddenly, she recalled the poem by Tsangyang Gyatso: "I asked Buddha: How can people's hearts no longer feel lonely? Buddha said: Every heart is born lonely and incomplete, and most spend their lives with this incompleteness, simply because when they meet the other half that can make them whole, they either carelessly miss it or have already lost the right to possess it..."
Standing on the mountain at an altitude of three thousand meters, Xia Mian suddenly felt relieved. They were all mortals, with their own original life trajectories. It was just a small mistake by the gods, which was corrected in time—nothing more.
Facing the vast sky and earth, she felt so insignificant.
As dusk approached, she entered a relaxed bar. The proprietress, a Mosuo woman, exuded boldness and freedom. She chatted warmly with Xia Mian, pouring her frothy beer and bringing her joy.
In this city where romantic encounters are most common, beautiful women often attract the attention of young men. They meant no harm, and Xia Mian greeted them gladly, listening to their travel stories until they said goodbye.
They also wanted her phone number, but Xia Mian shook her head, indicating she preferred casual encounters. In fact, she hadn't brought her phone with her; knowing she'd be bothered, she'd wisely left it at home and used a public phone at any convenience store to call her family and friends.
Chapter 12.
If Xia Mian had known that a simple trip would make her famous, she would never have left.
Leaving Shangri-La, she traveled to Guangzhou, returning to the city, still feeling the pristine atmosphere of that untouched place. After landing that night, she collapsed into her hotel room and slept soundly.
The next day, she didn't see the sun again. Even her light floral dress couldn't ward off Guangzhou's heat; she was immediately drenched in sweat. Holding an ice cream, she ate it by herself along the street, feeling the strange looks from passersby.
She scrutinized herself up and down in the shop window. Her clothes were intact, no seams were ripped, her stomach was flat with no signs of pregnancy, and her makeup was flawless. Why was everyone still staring at her in surprise?
She bit into her ice cream cone and addressed the young man who had approached her, "Miss, you're prettier than in the photos!" Xia Mian looked at him, puzzled. The man pointed to the bus stop across the street, turned his head to look, and his hand slipped, dropping the ice cream cone to the ground.
Xia Mian strode over, and under the scrutinizing gazes of the crowd, she saw the huge poster on the bus stop sign. Against a backdrop of blue sky and flowers, the woman with her eyes lowered, smelling the fragrance, was herself!
She was furious. Who had played such a prank, secretly taking a picture of her and putting it on an advertisement poster? She had the right to her image too!
Before she could even find a phone to inquire and complain, she was blocked at the alley entrance by someone.
"Leaving without a word, huh? Quite the big wing you've got, flying all that way." A cool, deep male voice rang out. Looking up, she saw a face that could launch a thousand ships, a pair of long, narrow, captivating peach blossom eyes staring at her with a half-smile.
Xia Mian panicked and turned to run, but how could she outrun the long-limbed Chu Chen? He caught her in a few strides, grabbing her shoulders and lifting her up.
"Hehe, what a coincidence, you're traveling too?" Xia Mian feigned a chance encounter. "Hehe, not a coincidence, I came specifically to catch you."
She had a terrible headache, unable to understand why this man was so determined to get her. With his status and position, what kind of woman couldn't he have? Or was it just that men are inherently perverse, finding the unattainable most alluring?
She looked great, neither fat nor thin, not tanned at all. A Mori Girl style floral dress hugged her fair skin, making her skin appear even more delicate.
Without a word, he dragged her to his hotel, the most expensive one in the city.
"What do you want? Is this ever going to end? Young Master Chu, this is really beneath you!" Xia Mian was furious. She couldn't fight back, she couldn't run away, and even after flying so far, he still caught her. Not knowing what he wanted was truly agonizing.
Xia Mian simply ripped off her clothes, stripped naked, and closed her eyes with a death-defying resolve. "You just want me, right? Take me, and let me go now. I still have so many places to go, don't delay my schedule."
Chu Chen only had a faint, wicked smile on his face, the veins on his forehead seemingly bulging. "Oh ho, sleeping with someone is something you've become so used to it that it's like a passing cloud. Right now, any man standing in front of you, you could let him sleep with you, couldn't you?"
He said as he approached, his body looming over her. Xia Mian subconsciously backed away, stumbling and falling onto the bed.
"Oh, you can't wait any longer, then brother should hurry up and satisfy you." He reached out and gently kneaded her most vulnerable spot, eager to release himself and possess her.
Once fully inside, he began to thrust wildly without restraint. Xia Mian was dizzy from the impact, her eyes staring at the ceiling, slowly losing focus.
At this moment, Chu Chen seemed to have returned to his youthful days, experiencing the passion of lovemaking for the first time, forgetting technique and tenderness, only wanting to be faster, harder, and deeper. This was the first time he had ever put in so much effort for a woman. This girl was too much of a handful, and he could only use this depth and force to balance his dissatisfaction.
"It hurts, you're hurting me, get away!" Xia Mian screamed and pushed against his chest, but she had no strength at all.
Chu Chen thrust a few more times, still not satisfied, but then slowed down and leaned down to kiss her lips. "You seem like a pretty clever girl, why are you so stubborn? What's wrong with me? Will being with me ruin you?"
Xia Mian ignored him, her eyes fixed on the ceiling. He turned her face to face him, then let go, and she turned her head away again.
"I know what's bothering you. For people like us, finding a girlfriend is basically like walking into the shackles of marriage. I'm asking you to be my woman, not my mistress. I can't decide anything about marriage, but I promise I won't have any other women with you, okay?"
His long, narrow peach blossom eyes were unusually deep, and he seemed to be looking at her seriously. Xia Mian saw her reflection in his eyes and felt a little flustered. At this moment, he was like a cheetah, holding a lamb in its paws and asking if it wanted to be with him.
Seemingly sensing her unusual behavior, Chu Chen smiled handsomely and kissed the tip of her nose. "Mianmian, do you know how alluring you are when you writhe and submit beneath me? I love it so much, so much..." His kiss pressed down again, passionate and tender. Her
gaze gradually became unfocused, and the scenery in her vision began to blur. With each thrust, everything gradually disappeared. ...
Chapter 13
As expected, Chu Chen held Xia Mian for one night and then booked a return ticket. He said if she wouldn't go back with him, he would continue the trip with her.
Perhaps it was yesterday's confession that slightly shook the hardest part of her heart, or perhaps it was because Yu Jin was getting married.
Last night, after he was satisfied, he held her and fell into a deep sleep. He had been exhausted from searching for her these past few days, and after relieving himself, he slept soundly and comfortably.
Xia Mian pried his arms off her waist, went downstairs to take a shower, and then couldn't sleep, so she opened her laptop and browsed aimlessly. After browsing Weibo, I checked Qzone, then the alumni website. In the alumni website's latest updates, I saw Lin Beier's private message: "Mianmian, go check out Su Yi's profile."
She disliked Su Yi. Back when he and Yu Jin were together, because they weren't in the same grade and sometimes even in different buildings, Su Yi would always be clinging to Yu Jin, bombarding him with questions, whenever she went to see him after class.
Yu Jin, annoyed by her constant pestering, would always apologize to Su Yi when he saw her pouting, then smile and walk towards her, casually putting his arm around her waist and planting a soothing kiss on her chubby cheek.
How proud she was back then, being cherished by such an outstanding man. But now, this man had gradually forgotten her, transferring all his kindness to another woman—a woman she despised.
She entered her name and found her link. Su Yi's personal page featured a photo of her and Yu Jin, sweetly announcing, "My darlings, bless me! I'm getting married! It's a pregnancy-induced marriage! Don't be envious, don't be jealous!" Several cute red hearts and rose emojis followed, and below were many congratulatory comments. Xia Mian
's hands trembled slightly. From the photo, she couldn't discern Yu Jin's emotions. His hair was a little shorter, but it still covered one eye, and his eyes held neither joy nor resentment. Su Yi, nestled in his arms, was a different story; her happiness was dazzling.
Many comments said they were a perfect match—handsome man, beautiful woman, a golden couple—all the beautiful adjectives were lavished upon them. No one remembered that these same words had once been used to describe them in the photo on her and Yu Jin's personal pages.
Looking back at the man sleeping on the bed, his hands and feet tightly clutching the blanket that had replaced him, like a child protecting a beloved toy, guarding it tightly, his defenseless appearance suddenly made her heart race.
"Giving it a try shouldn't be bad..." Xia Mian thought.
A month after returning home, Xia Mian and Chu Chen openly started dating. For Yu Jin's engagement party, she needed someone to support her; she felt she desperately needed someone to fill her loneliness and emptiness.
At Yu Jin's engagement party, Chu Chen took her to a private styling salon and chose a seemingly conservative long dress that was surprisingly revealing in the back.
The nude-colored tulle had a matching lining, a simple, conventional design in the front, but the back revealed two-thirds of her fair skin—sexy yet not revealing. Her
seaweed-like black hair was styled into alluring pear blossoms. Her hair was in excellent condition, prompting the stylist to praise it repeatedly and offer to buy it from her at a high price if she wanted to cut it.
Chu Chen, head down, flipped through a magazine, seemingly nonchalantly saying, "Are you desperate for money? You even have to sell your hair?" But the stylist caught a glimpse of anger in his eyes during a casual glance.
As she stood up from the swivel chair, lifting her skirt and turning around, Chu Chen's eyes darkened, and he beckoned her over.
She walked over, and he ran his fingers through a strand of her curly hair, bringing it to his nose to sniff. His fingertips intentionally or unintentionally brushed against her lightly made-up face. Clothes make the man, and with her dressed up, she looked even more alluring.

Chapter 14
Xia Mian's arm was linked with Chu Chen's as they entered the banquet hall. The hotel lobby was magnificent; this engagement banquet was being held like a wedding.
Xia Dongning, to make up for Yu Jin's twenty-odd years of regret, was lavishly organizing her son's engagement banquet. Given that Su Yi's father was the district head, the scale naturally had to be grand.
The hall was filled with distinguished guests, all dressed formally and elegantly. Chu Chen's appearance surprised everyone present, but after the initial surprise, they were all surrounded by enthusiastic flattery. Xia Mian smiled elegantly and greeted the guests, inwardly filled with utter contempt.
Looking at the man beside her, who had abandoned his usual charming demeanor and was now chatting and laughing seriously, Xia Mian couldn't help but scoff.
"Mianmian, you're here. How come Chu Shao is your friend? Dad hasn't heard you mention it," Xia Dongning greeted them as he pushed through the crowd. "Uncle, hello. Mianmian and I just started dating. I guess she's too shy to tell you," Chu Chen nodded politely.
Xia Dongning was both surprised and delighted. He was delighted that his daughter had finally escaped the shadow of her own son's misunderstanding about their relationship; he was surprised because Chu Chen, a man of exceptional talent, was someone his precious daughter couldn't possibly control.
Before she could say anything more, Xia Dongning was called away by the hotel manager, and Xia Mian finally breathed a sigh of relief. She didn't know how to explain her relationship with Chu Chen to her father.
The people attending this engagement banquet weren't there simply to witness the ceremony or eat and drink; the guests all had ulterior motives and connections, finding their targets and getting what they needed at this gathering.
Xia Mian disliked these kinds of occasions, but Chu Chen, out of politeness, told her to go and rest first. She sat in a corner, looking around idly. The place was decorated so romantically. Looking further, she saw Su Yi sweetly linking arms with Yu Jin as they walked in.
Along the way, everyone was praising today's leading lady.
"Su Yi looks so beautiful today! Is that the latest Chanel dress?"
"Yi Yi, you're so lucky! You've finally found your soulmate! Congratulations!"
"Little Su, oh my, you're still so charming. I knew at first glance that you were perfect for Yu Jin!"
Yu Jin kept her head slightly lowered, only raising her eyes and smiling faintly when someone greeted her, ignoring everyone's comments that she was just nervous and couldn't speak properly.
Seeing Xia Mian sitting in the corner, Su Yi let go of Yu Jin's arm to go about her business and swayed over to her. "Little sister, you're here too." Her smile held a mixture of relief and pride. "I didn't know before, you two are siblings! I thought you were lovers. I misunderstood you. I'm so sorry. Let's get along well from now on. As your sister-in-law, I have to win you over, right?"
Xia Mian merely glanced at her indifferently, stood up expressionlessly, and brushed past her. Su Yi was so angry that her teeth itched, and she muttered under her breath, "You don't know what's good for you!"
The ceremony began, and the host gave a romantic speech on stage. Since it was an engagement, there weren't many formalities. Finally, Xia Dongning went up to speak. With
tears streaming down his face, Xia Dongning formally announced Yu Jin's identity to the public, then took the microphone and called his two children to the stage.
Hearing the call, Xia Mian instinctively wanted to run towards the door, but Chu Chen pulled her back and led her onto the stage. She glared at him fiercely and stood up reluctantly.
She and Yu Jin stood on the stage. She wore a nude-colored dress, and Yu Jin wore a khaki suit. She had previously said that this color suited him best, and now, standing together, their attire made them look like a couple.
Xia Dongning held their hands, tears streaming down his face, begging for their forgiveness for his negligence and mistakes. They remained silent, wishing time would fly by.
Xia Mian rushed off the stage and ran to the restroom. If she held back any longer, her tears would fall. She sat on the toilet, hugging her knees, and cried uncontrollably. She
came out and touched up her makeup with powder, but it couldn't hide her red eyes. As soon as she stepped outside, her heart clenched. Yu Jin was standing in the doorway, looking at her with melancholy eyes. He slowly approached and placed his hand on her cheek. "Mianmian, this is what you wanted, isn't it? Isn't this all what you asked me to do? But why are you crying so sadly?" (Author's note: Dear readers who like Mianmian, I apologize. I've been focusing on writing Qianqian and Lanshan lately and haven't had much energy to update this. I'll focus on this after Qianqian is finished.)
Chapter 15
A hand intervened, pulling away his hand that was resting on her face. "Whether she's sad or not is none of your concern. You should go back to your role as the male lead today. Your fiancée seems to be looking for you." Chu Chen shook off his hand, his displeased voice ringing out.
Yu Jin pursed his lips tightly, stared at Xia Mian for a few seconds, clenched his fist, and left.
Chu Chen stared at her sharply, a hint of malice in his eyes. "Back on stage just now, were you standing there imagining yourself as the leading lady?"
She received a glare in return, pushed him away, and walked out. "You're crazy! He's my brother."
"Your brother?" A sneer rang out. "Now you admit he's your brother? Just now you were holding hands, looking at each other with teary eyes. You two should do something incestuous or something. Aren't forbidden and immoral relationships fashionable these days?"
"Chu Chen, you're disgusting." She walked away in her high heels, "clack-clack-clack," when suddenly she was lifted up and carried on someone's shoulder. "You think I'm disgusting, but you're not? He already has a wife and children!"
The price of provoking Young Master Chu was that she couldn't sleep a wink all night, and couldn't even get out of bed the next day.
Unlike before, when he would always take her to hotels, after he brought her back from Guangzhou, he dragged her directly to one of his apartments, the Lijing Apartment. He usually didn't think much of this place, only remembering it because it was close to Xia Mian's school.
Xia Mian didn't complain, but she didn't agree to live with him either. They both agreed to just enjoy the moment.
"What do you want to eat tonight? Let's go get some boiled fish. Don't leave tonight." Chu Chen stroked her smooth skin, unable to put it down. Xia Mian agreed to eat fish but refused to stay overnight. This place was only a ten-minute walk from her own small apartment, and she preferred to go back and sleep alone. Staying here would only mean endless demands from him.
Chu Chen wasn't angry that she didn't agree. After dinner, he took her home and then agreed to go to a nightclub to have fun and discuss business. Yes, for Chu Chen, work was just an afterthought.
They went to their usual hangout spot. Yang Shiqiao and his group were already there, and they had even ordered a few girls to keep them company.
As soon as he sat down, a scantily clad woman slithered over like a snake, using every trick in the book to seduce him. They weren't stupid; any man sitting in this private room could easily hook up with one and be set for life.
Chu Chen's nostrils were filled with the strong scent of perfume, and he suddenly realized that the sweet, grapefruit-scented girl smelled much fresher and more pleasant. He pushed away the busty woman on top of him, frowning.
Despite Chu Chen's playboy appearance, his expression could change drastically in a flash if he was unhappy, and the women didn't dare to misbehave, immediately hiding quietly to the side.
"Hey, Young Master Chen, not in the mood today," Ouyang Muhan teased. "What do you know? Our Chu is into fresh, innocent girls now, he's having a great time with some young ladies, he doesn't care for these cheap beauties," Yang Shiqiao said, holding the woman in his arms and giving her a quick kiss.
Qin Yue clinked his glass with Chu Chen's, "Brother, the people from Fang's Real Estate are coming over later, should we..."
"Bargain as much as we can, who cares about Fang's or Yuan's!" Chu Chen downed his drink in one gulp.
They successfully acquired the land from Fang's at the lowest possible price, leaving the Fang's junior manager stunned. The guys exchanged glances and signed the contract.
After signing, the usual routine was to have a bath, massage, and some prostitutes. Chu Chen came out of the massage suite at the bathhouse, and the guys dragged the junior manager upstairs to serve him with a busty, fair-skinned beauty. They even reserved a more delicate one for him. Chu Chen was about to refuse when Yang Shiqiao said, "Dude, you're not really cultivating your virtue for a girl, are you?" He smiled wickedly, grabbed the girl, and gave her a few indecent gropes before taking her upstairs. Author's Note: Another chapter added! Please vote if you like it!
Chapter 16.
After entering the room and closing the door, Chu Chen glanced at the woman who had come up with him. She was indeed delicate and gentle. Leaning against the headboard, Chu Chen brazenly stared at the woman before him, as if X-rays were about to penetrate her.
The woman didn't speak, just stood there with her head slightly lowered, letting him scrutinize her. "Come here," he waved his hand, and she obediently stepped forward.
Chu Chen didn't want to play with women. He had been angry yesterday, holding Xia Mian all night, and had made a scene several times during the day. He had promised to stay with her and not touch anyone else. However, someone as proud as him couldn't lose face in front of his brothers, so he could only pretend to come up.
"Give me some leg massage, I'm tired. If you fall asleep, you can get down by yourself later." He lay down and closed his eyes.
The woman was stunned; it was the first time she had encountered such a guest.
Chu Chen was indeed tired. Under the comfortable air conditioning temperature and the moderate pressure of the massage, he became drowsy and gradually fell asleep.
He didn't know how long he had slept when he felt a tightness beneath him. His narrow eyes opened, and he saw a woman, her top already removed, holding his swollen member in one hand, her mouth moving up and down on it.
Just as he was about to speak up and stop her, the thick, hot tip pressed against his throat. He seemed to feel her small, soft tongue, and Chu Chen gasped, letting her push this enormous thing into her small mouth.
She thought he was aroused by her, so she took off her short skirt, preparing to straddle him, but he pushed her to the ground.
"Young Master Chen..." the woman looked at him, puzzled.
Chu Chen pulled a wad of cash from his wallet, threw it on the ground, put on his clothes, and walked out without looking back.
It was already two in the morning when he came out. He drove his silver-gray 911, almost unconsciously, to Xia Mian's apartment building. He leaned against the door and smoked a couple of cigarettes. Just then, a resident returning from a night shift swiped their card to go upstairs. He said he'd forgotten his card and followed them in.
Seeing his attire and luxury car, the man didn't suspect anything. He yawned and said, "It's really tough not having your key card in the middle of the night. Be more careful next time." He replied with a "Yes, yes," thanked her, and headed straight for her floor.
Xia Mian was fast asleep; she was exhausted these past two days and collapsed into bed as soon as she got home. The doorbell rang, the phone rang, and she answered the phone in her sleep. Hearing "Open the door," she absentmindedly went to open it.
The door opened, and a pair of deep, bright eyes stared at her.
Startled, she woke up with a jolt. "You, why are you here in the middle of the night? Are you trying to scare me?"
"I missed you, so I came." He squeezed into the house, slammed the door shut, and scooped her up in his arms. Luckily, it was a one-bedroom apartment, and he went straight to the bedroom.
"Are you crazy? Coming here in the middle of the night to do this? Are you out of your mind?" Xia Mian pushed him, cursing.
Chu Chen didn't explain, he opened his mouth to kiss her, and reached out to rub her, trying to get her wet quickly. She was startled in the middle of the night, caught up in the moment; getting wet wasn't something that could be done so easily. After much fussing and trying, she was still dry.
He had no choice but to kiss her body slowly downwards, until he reached that secret place, parted her legs, and kissed her. His slightly cool nose touched her clitoris, making her tremble slightly.
Without even thinking, his body was already doing it. Chu Chen disdained kissing a woman's private parts, and had never even touched them with his mouth before. By the time he realized it, he was already lost in this beautiful flower cave.
It was as if he was tasting a delicious treat he had never had before. He licked it little by little, sucked it in big gulps, and tentatively probed inside with the tip of his tongue. It was both delicious and fun, with no strange smell at all. After playing around curiously for a while, he was sprayed with juice all over his face.
He laughed out loud, as if he had found some fun toy, but the sound made Xia Mian feel ashamed. "You pervert, get out!"
"No, this is my first time kissing here, I haven't had enough yet." He was as willful as a child clinging to his favorite toy.
She had no choice but to grab his hair and pull it so hard that it hurt. He shrugged, "Since you don't like your mouth, then let's try this instead." He lifted his hips and pressed down hard, thrusting straight in. The wet flower cave offered no resistance, and he thrust in and out a dozen times before he was satisfied.
He lifted her up and sat her on his lap, letting her legs wrap around his waist. He moved her face up and down, feeling her contract rapidly, a warm sensation washing over his head. He laid her down, pulling her legs and thrusting forcefully, causing her to bite her lip and whimper, begging for mercy. (Author's Note: Please open your eyes, dear readers, and see how diligently I update! Vote to encourage me, and I'll update again!
Chapter 17
) He didn't know what was wrong with him; the desire aroused by a woman could only be fully released on her.
They changed positions again and again, pleasure coming in waves. Xia Mian looked at the faintly brightening sky outside the window, her fingers gripping the pillow tightly as she turned to negotiate with the man thrusting violently behind her. "Hey, are you... are you done yet?"
His reply was a deep thrust. "If you keep doing this, I can't go to class today." She was about to start her internship, and she couldn't afford to fail in the last few months.
"Then don't go," the man said domineeringly. "You... how can you be like this... I'll fail!" she cried out in panic. "Don't worry, with me here, you won't fail. You're going to do an internship, right? Just come work for my company and you'll still get paid."
Before she could answer, he grabbed her arms and pulled her back, launching a new, passionate assault. "You big stallion! You big stallion!" she cried out in exasperation as she was being tossed back and forth, her knees aching from kneeling. Xia Mian just wanted to lie down and sleep. As
dawn broke, the sounds of people doing their morning exercises greeted each other outside the window. The man in the bedroom finally finished, releasing his last drop of essence into her body before they both collapsed heavily.
Xia Mian's final exams went smoothly, though she answered many questions in a daze, thinking it must be Chu Chen's doing.
During the summer vacation, Xia Dongning, knowing she had anemia and low blood pressure since childhood, called early on to say she couldn't do an internship, and increased her monthly allowance without her consent.
In previous years, Xia Dongning wouldn't allow her to work during holidays to earn pocket money, but this time, for some reason, Xia Mian's words were filled with a sense of guilt.
Not having to go to school or work, the days were incredibly boring. While browsing the web, she suddenly saw her own secretly taken photo being used to promote a product on a website. Xia Mian suddenly remembered this and resolutely picked up the phone to complain.
After several twists and turns, she contacted the website administrator, the design department of a company, and finally the photographer. Xia Mian wasn't actually angry about being secretly photographed; the photo was indeed very beautiful. However, anyone would be angry if their photo was taken secretly and then used as an advertisement.
The photographer, Tang Yi, called, and upon learning her city, said unhurriedly, "Ms. Xia, I'll fly over tomorrow for a face-to-face meeting."
Chu Chen seemed very busy these past few days, calling every day to ask where she was and what she had eaten before quickly hanging up. Xia Mian was happy to have some free time.
The coffee shop in the Traders Hotel was elegant and grand. A man in a white t-shirt and military trousers sat casually at a table by the floor-to-ceiling window, glancing out the window. His other profile revealed handsome features.
Xia Mian dialed a number. The man turned, picked up his shiny phone, and Xia Mian hung up and walked over. "Hello, Mr. Tang."
The man smiled slightly, his eyes gleaming with a dark green light. Xia Mian thought, "This man is really fashionable, wearing green contact lenses." She ordered a latte and sat down opposite him.
"It's so nice to see you again. I met you in Shangri-La. After taking that photo and checking the quality, I couldn't find you anywhere. I thought you were a flower fairy."
Xia Mian was a little embarrassed. A flower fairy, or a vixen?!
"But you shouldn't have sold my photos to an advertising company without my permission."
"I'm really sorry, but in this vast sea of people, I don't know how else to find you quickly."
The coffee arrived, and Xia Mian took a small sip. "You used my photo in an ad just to find me?"
"Didn't you see my tagline—'Searching for her a thousand times, find u call me…'" Xia Mian rolled her eyes. It was a phone ad; the tagline was perfectly normal.
Tang Yi's dark green eyes dimmed slightly. "I thought you could understand." Damn, who the hell could find traces of searching for her in a regular ad? Only a genius would do that, Xia Mian thought.
After a moment of silence, Tang Yi clasped his hands together, blinked, and swallowed hard, seemingly having made a huge decision. "After taking your picture that day, I felt I would regret it for the rest of my life if I didn't get to know you. I hope you're not angry. I'll give you all the money I received for that photo."
Xia Mian wanted to say that she hadn't complained for the money, but when she heard the price, she couldn't help but gasp. One photo, $150,000—that was way too much! Even someone as indifferent to money as her wanted to say, "Go ahead and take the photos! As long as you're not completely nude or in a bikini, take whatever photos you want and sell them!"
But it was just a fleeting thought. She smiled awkwardly, "Never mind, it's just a photo, it won't have any negative impact on me. But why did you ask me for help?"
"I fell in love with you at first sight. Can you be my exclusive model for life?" Author's Note: It's been a long time since I updated Mianmian. I'm here to update again. I wonder if anyone is still reading, hehe. Mianmian misses you all. Young Master Chu misses you all too...
Chapter 18
Tang Yi's voice was very pleasant, unlike the deep, magnetic voices of Chu Chen and Yu Jin. His voice was full of rich emotions, which made it even more vivid under the cynical expression unique to artistic youths.
Love at first sight, what a nostalgic phrase. She and Yu Jin had fallen in love at first sight, but things are unpredictable.
Before she could answer, he took her hand, paid the bill, and walked out. "I feel like there's always a shadow in your eyes. Come on, I'll take you to have some fun!" Xia Mian was led away by this man she had just met without resisting, as if possessed.
The afternoon sun was gentle, the weather was beautiful and sunny, and he somehow managed to get an SUV and took her to the countryside.
It was a vast expanse of green grass, with people working in the fields, a welcome escape from the hustle and bustle of the city.
Further on was a lavender farm, a newly developed tourist attraction, not yet open to the public, and sparsely populated.
He naturally took her hand and led her across the fence into the rich purple foliage.
"Do you know the legend of lavender?" he asked, turning around, bathed in the golden halo of sunlight. "In Provence, there was a young woman who, on her way home from picking flowers in a valley, met a wounded traveler from afar. Holding a bouquet of flowers, she gazed deeply at the handsome young man, and in that instant, her heart was captured by his warm and passionate smile. Despite her family's objections, she insisted that he stay in her guest room to recover until he was fully healed. As the days passed, his leg healed, and their feelings for each other deepened rapidly."
On a cool morning, the young man was about to leave, but the young woman, defying her family's objections, insisted on going with him to his distant hometown, a place filled with roses…
Before the girl's departure, the village's old woman held a bouquet of newly opened lavender, instructing the infatuated girl to use it to test the young man's sincerity. It was said that the fragrance of lavender would reveal anything impure.
Just as the young man took the girl's hand to leave, the girl threw the bouquet of lavender, hidden in her coat, at him. In that instant, the young man transformed into a wisp of purple smoke.
The girl was left alone, filled with melancholy. Soon after, she too vanished. Some said she followed the scent of the flowers to find the young man; others said she too was transformed into a wisp of smoke and disappeared into the valley. This flower, from its very appearance, represents love and commitment, just as its flower language suggests: waiting for love. "
Under the sunlight, he was like the most handsome Apollo in Greek mythology, radiating a fiery light before Xia Mian's eyes.
What a poignant story." "She thought. Gazing at the vast expanse of lavender, she couldn't help but feel the sadness of the story. "Your hair is so beautiful, why did you tie it up? Let it down, I'll take some pictures of you, uh, I promise, I won't post them without your permission again."
Xia Mian removed her large hair clip, her hair cascading down like a waterfall, swaying gently at her waist. "My heart in your hand..." Tang Yi murmured, his eyes fixed on her. Xia
Mian, who had taken a few steps away, didn't hear him and struck an elegant pose for his photos.
"You take such beautiful pictures! I always thought I wasn't photogenic, but I didn't expect them to look so good in your photos!"
Tang Yi looked at her radiant smile, lost in thought. "My mother's hometown has an even more beautiful and larger lavender farm, like a purple ocean. I wonder if you'd be interested in going? I can be your guide."
Having known each other for an afternoon, they were somewhat familiar with each other, and Xia Mian was too embarrassed to refuse him directly. She smiled and said, "Let's talk about it later. If I really want to go, I'll contact you!" "But seriously, you seem very familiar with this place? Even I, a local, didn't know it."
"This estate was bought by my father for my mother. I just happened to be passing by and wanted to see how it was being built."
No wonder he walked in so confidently; it was his family's property. Xia Mian suddenly realized.
For some reason, even though they'd only known each other for an afternoon, they acted like old friends, sitting on the grass chatting about everything under the sun. Xia Mian pointed at his eyes and said, "Stop pretending to be mixed-race! Take off your colored contacts! A man wearing colored contacts, aren't you ashamed?" Tang Yi looked at her speechlessly. *Big sister, I really am mixed-race!
* 19
It had been a long time since they'd had so much fun. They ran wild on the grass, took pictures in the flower fields, without any awkwardness or discomfort.
On the way back, he picked a few plump ears of corn by the field and roasted them for her on the spot. He also took out sausages and bread from the trunk. After roasting the sausages, he put them in the bread and ate them—it was incredibly delicious.
Xia Mian ate with great enjoyment. Although it wasn't a fancy meal, she was very happy. She couldn't remember the last time she had laughed so genuinely.
Tang Yi looked at her pretty face, flushed from the fire, like a shy blush, and resisted the urge to steal a kiss.
When they got home that night, with a smile still on her face, she reached for the light switch when a sudden, eerie howl from inside the house nearly scared her out of her wits.
"Where have you been?!" Chu
Chen had been waiting in the house for a long time. If she hadn't been still immersed in the joy of the day, she would have noticed the open window and the faint smell of tobacco in the room. The lights came on, and the man sitting on the sofa squinted, blinded by the light.
"You, how did you get in?" She was more surprised that he had gotten in. He held up the spare key in his hand. "You took it from the drawer."
"Give it back to me. You have no right to come and go in my house."
Chu Chen snorted disdainfully. "Don't change the subject. I'm asking you, where have you been? You didn't answer your phone."
She had been having too much fun at the manor, leaving her bag in the car while grilling food. It seemed she really hadn't expected him to look for her. "I can go wherever I want. I'm not your pet. Don't I have any freedom?"
"But you're my woman. As your man, shouldn't I be worried if I can't find you!"
Xia Mian's eyes were filled with rage. She stopped arguing and said listlessly, "Sorry." Knowing
he wouldn't leave even if she chased him away, she simply grabbed her pajamas and went to take a shower. She was really tired from playing all day. She lathered herself with shower gel, rinsed off, and came out.
Chu Chen was still sitting on the sofa smoking. She didn't say anything, went back to the bedroom, collapsed, and fell into a sweet sleep without thinking.
In her dream, she was riding a horse on the beach, her body being tossed up and down by a white steed, but no matter how she pulled the reins, she couldn't stop. She opened her eyes wearily. It wasn't riding a horse; she was being ridden. Chu Chen was behind her, holding her buttocks, riding her with all his might.
She tried to break free, but he held her even tighter. Soon, she reached her climax with a trembling feeling, unable to hold back her sobs, "I'm so tired, sob sob, I want to sleep, I want to sleep..."
"Who was the man who took you downstairs!" He thrust hard, and she trembled and lied, "A friend of a friend, he gave me a ride home after the party, ah, be gentle! It hurts!"
"Stay away from men in the future!" Chu Chen thrust into her hard, growling as he pressed her body to the top.
A strange silence followed the passion. "I'm going out in a few days, so be good and don't worry me." He broke the silence, kissing the back of her neck.
Life seemed to lack him since he left; no calls, no messages, no idea where he went—it was as if he'd vanished from the face of the earth.
Xia Mian would occasionally stare blankly at her phone, then tap her head and berate herself for being so foolish.
Life almost returned to normal: sleeping in late, watching Korean and American dramas all night. When Li Ke was on vacation, the two of them would cuddle up. They'd also occasionally go out for a big meal with Lin Beier, who was interning there. She'd occasionally sneak home to see Xia Dongning, avoiding Yu Jin's presence. However, her mother wouldn't allow her to visit the nursing home, which disappointed her greatly.
While tidying her room, she found a card in the drawer—Chu Chen's platinum supplementary card. She didn't know when he'd put it there, probably when he stole the spare key. There was a pink sticky note on it that read: "Spend as much as you want, spend whatever you want, it's a waste not to spend, who wouldn't spend for free, not spending is a big fool." She
chuckled as she held the note, surprised by the man's humorous side. Thinking about it, he had no real flaws—charming, rich, and incredibly attractive. At her age, the future was still far off; by any measure, Chu Chen was undoubtedly perfect.
Tang Yi invited her out a few more times, and although she was happy, Xia Mian kept her distance. "Tang Yi, I'm sorry, I already have someone I'm dating."
Before leaving, Tang Yi held her hand and kissed the back of it. "My princess, please remember me when you're unhappy. I will break through all obstacles to be your brave knight and lead you away from this chaotic world." Xia
Mian chuckled, calling him too cheesy. But who could have imagined that this vow, so reminiscent of a Shakespearean opera line, would one day come true?
Chapter 20
After seeing Tang Yi off, everything returned to normal. A month later, Chu Chen returned.
They say absence makes the heart grow fonder, and Xia Mian, amidst his passionate outburst, slowly began to respond.
"I'm dying to be inside, let me in and have some fun..." he said, undressing her while showering her with kisses, like a wolf that hadn't eaten in years.
Xia Mian didn't refuse, following his fiery kisses as she sucked and licked his tongue, making Chu Chen moan softly in pleasure. Like dry wood igniting a raging fire, or adding lard to a flame, the crackling sparks ignited a blazing inferno.
He couldn't resist sinking in, moving before she could adjust, the pleasure sending shivers down his spine. This girl's hole was his trap; once inside, there was no escape, and it seemed he was sinking deeper and deeper.
"Can't you be a little gentler?"
"No." The wolf answered crisply. "Let me come first, then I'll make you feel good." He thrust hastily, making the bed shake like an earthquake.
Damn it, he'd been gone for over a month, and she hadn't had a chance to climax for over a month. This sudden attack was really too much for her!
Xia Mian closed her eyes, clenched her teeth, and withstood the almost shattering force. This wasn't sex; it was a fight!
After Chu Chen finished, he collapsed into her arms, panting. Soon after, his erection made him work again, laboring hard.
When she was exhausted and could no longer produce any fluid, he leaned down and stimulated her with his tongue. Her numb flower, once teased, became wet again. His lips gently sucked on her petals, his tongue skillfully probing, sending electric shocks through Xia Mian's body.
"There's plenty of time. If you ruin it, you won't have any left," Xia Mian pleaded, her lips trembling. Chu Chen, driven by lust, knew that if he ruined it, he wouldn't have any more, so he agreed that this would be the last time.
After countless battles, Xia Mian lay on the bed, groaning weakly, "Chu Chen, do you take a few Viagra pills before you come to me every time?"
"Viagra? What's that?" His wolfish hands were still kneading her chest. "It's the scientific name for Viagra!" he snapped, ready to transform into a wolf again. "Please,
any more and it'll shorten my lifespan!" "You idiot, Viagra? I don't need that stuff," Chu Chen said disdainfully. "From a medical perspective, a man only has one bottle of that stuff in his lifetime. It'll be gone sooner or later. If you don't control yourself now, you'll be unable to get it up when you're old!"
"Damn it, are you cursing me? Just wait and see if I can still get it up in thirty years!" He squeezed harder. "Okay, okay, I'm sorry. Be gentle. You'll definitely have bruises all over your body tomorrow. It's so annoying."
Upon hearing this, Chu Chen lifted the blanket to look. There were red marks on her delicate body. He estimated that if he stayed up all night, she would definitely be bruised tomorrow. He felt a little sorry for her and a little guilty. He pulled the sleepy girl into his arms and gently stroked her smooth skin as if to smooth away the marks.
After a long day, she slept soundly and deeply, only to be woken by hunger. The aroma of food made her stomach rumble even louder.
"Come out and eat if you're awake," Chu Chen called out when he heard her.
She slipped on her pajamas and came out, immediately freezing in shock. This whole table of food—he'd cooked it!
"What are you looking at? I heard your stomach growling! Sit down and eat!" Chu Chen took off her floral apron, pressed her down, and sat beside her.
He picked up a chicken wing for her. "Try it, see how my cooking is." She tasted it and realized it wasn't a dream; the meat was delicious.
"You can cook?" The aroma filled her mouth. "Pshaw, there's nothing I can't cook, only things I don't want to do!" Chu Chen's cooking skills were honed by his father, that tough guy who said, "You can choose not to cook, but you can't be incapable of cooking. If you can't even cook, you have no right to say you can do anything else."
Chu Chen pinched her chubby little face, "You should be secretly happy. Besides my mom, I've never willingly cooked for any other woman."
Xia Mian's eyes lit up slightly. How could she not be moved? (Author's note: The author is right...)
Chapter 21
The two seemed to have really fallen in love. She was too lazy to travel back and forth, so she simply moved into his apartment.
Every morning, she would dance to the aroma of food filling the room. Chu Chen enjoyed it too, making different delicious meals every day, just to see her smiling face when she woke up.
There were no "I love you," no promises or vows; they were just immersed in the role, and everything became so natural.
Xia Mian, wearing his white cotton t-shirt, leaned barefoot against the door, watching him busy himself in the kitchen for her. Her lips unconsciously curved upwards. She ran over and jumped onto his shoulder from behind, giving him a sweet kiss on the cheek.
Chu Chen often thought that if his group of cronies saw this scene, they would seize on it and laugh at him for the rest of their lives. It didn't matter; this was their little haven, there was no one else around, he wasn't afraid.
This period was truly sweet, almost unrealistically beautiful. Even later, Xia Mian thought it was just a sweet dream, easily shattered. But she couldn't blame anyone else; it was her own fault.
Yu Jin was in a car accident and suffered a massive lung hemorrhage while being rushed to the hospital. Xia Dongning's voice trembled uncontrollably when she called.
Xia Mian, who was curled up on the sofa watching TV, threw on her clothes and ran out, hailing a taxi and rushing to the provincial hospital.
When she reached the emergency room, Xia Dongning and Su Yi were sitting in the corridor. Upon seeing her, Xia Dongning sighed with his head down, while Su Yi approached her with red eyes, saying, "Xia Mian, you're heartless! My life and the baby's life are no match for one of your photos!"
Today was the day for her prenatal checkup. Yu Jin drove Su Yi to her routine checkup. While paying, Yu Jin's wallet fell to the ground. Su Yi picked it up, said nothing, and quietly opened the wallet.
According to the saying that the photos in a man's wallet are of his most beloved woman, Su Yi trembled with anger when she saw Xia Mian's smiling face.
The bottom edge of the photo was worn, and the texture was old, as if it had been handled and examined by its owner for a long time.
On the way back, Su Yi started making a scene, ignoring Yu Jin's attempts to stop her, and threw the photo out the window. Unexpectedly, Yu Jin stopped the car and rushed straight to pick up the photo, not having time to dodge the oncoming truck.
Xia Mian slumped weakly in her seat, staring at the red light on the emergency room door, praying that Yu Jin would be alright.
The red light abruptly stopped, and the doctor emerged. "The surgery was successful, but he's still not out of danger. These next forty-eight hours are crucial. Which of you is Xia Mian? The patient keeps calling that name. Please have her stay with him to help strengthen his will."
Tears welled in Xia Mian's eyes. "Doctor, I'm Xia Mian."
She told Xia Dongning and Su Yi to go home first. Su Yi was crying uncontrollably. Her man wasn't thinking of her; he had given up his life because of someone else's photograph. How could she not be heartbroken?
Xia Dongning advised her to think of the baby in her womb and go home to rest. He would contact her if anything happened.
Xia Mian sat in the emergency room, looking at the man covered in tubes, and felt a pang of sadness. He had lost weight, and there were faint wrinkles between his brows. Before, those wrinkles were smooth. She smoothed his brows, sighing softly.
Yu Jin's condition relapsed; abnormal bleeding occurred in her lungs again, and the emergency department was bustling with activity. A nurse reported with a frown, "Doctor, the blood bank is running low on plasma!"
Xia Mian grasped the doctor's arm, "Use my blood! I'm her sister, my blood should be enough!"
When the doctor came out of the lab with the report and saw Xia Mian, he asked seriously, "Are you really siblings
?" "Yes," Xia Mian nodded.
"Impossible! You have the rare Rh-negative blood type, while your brother has the common B blood type. You can't possibly be related!"
This revelation struck Xia Mian like a thunderbolt.
"But don't worry, the hospital has already obtained plasma from the blood center. Your brother's bleeding has stopped, don't fret."
"Doctor, could you please give me a blood sample from my brother..." Author's Note: Still speechless...
Chapter 22
Death's footsteps were repelled, and Yu Jin was out of danger, lying in bed for three months, mostly cared for by Xia Mian.
Chu Chen held Xia Mian's small body, feeling a little uncomfortable. "Why have you lost so much weight lately?" he kissed her neck.
Taking care of Yu Jin during the day and feeding him at night—even an iron body couldn't endure it. However, Chu Chen didn't know that every day, the girl in his arms went to the hospital after he left and returned home before he came back. Occasionally, she would call to say she was going to stay at her father's house and wouldn't be coming back. As
Yu Jin recovered day by day, Xia Mian's worries grew heavier. Should she reveal the DNA test results?
Taking the test results to the sanatorium on the outskirts of the city, her mother confessed everything to her astonishment.
She wasn't Xia Dongning's daughter; her biological father had run away, and her mother had used a scheme to seduce the honest and kind Xia Dongning, threatening him with the child to force him to marry her.
Xia Mian had long anticipated this; her mother had come to hear everything from her own mouth. She didn't resent it. Her mother had likely spent the rest of her life here. That once proud woman was now like a defeated rooster, her former brilliance gone.
She burned the test report, not wanting to cause any more trouble, but things didn't go as planned.
Xia Mian sat by the hospital bed, picked up a bright red apple, and began peeling it, quickly and carefully, circle by circle. Yu Jin tilted his head, quietly observing her appearance. Her thick, fluttering eyelashes resembled two small fans set in her eyes.
For a moment, it was as if he were cut off from the world, time had reversed, and he was back to the time when she was still by his side.
Casually raising her head, Xia Mian saw Yu Jin staring blankly at her. "You're awake," she smiled.
Yu Jin suddenly felt a pang of pain in his heart. The tenderness and affection in her eyes were no longer there; the overflowing love had turned into a faint, indifferent stillness.
"It hurts..." he closed his eyes in pain.
"Where does it hurt?" Xia Mian, hearing this, quickly put down the apple and fruit knife she was holding and went to lift the blanket to check his injuries.
Yu Jin held her small hand in his, pressing it tightly against his chest. "It hurts here, it hurts so much I can't breathe."
"Yu Jin, don't do this." She tried to pull her hand away, but he only gripped it tighter.
"Mianmian, didn't you say that if you had another woman, you would forget me, and if you had a relationship with another woman, you would be indifferent to me? But why isn't that how it is?" He was like a bewildered schoolchild, following the teacher's instructions, but it still didn't work.
She truly pitied Yu Jin, because of the entanglements and deceptions of the previous generation, they had to bear this ridiculous and heartbreaking twist of fate.
"Yu Jin, you already have a fiancée, and you'll be a father soon. Don't think too much, just focus on getting better. Dad will be here soon, I have to go."
She struggled out of his grasp, grabbed her bag, and fled in a disheveled state. Yu Jin's gloomy and lonely eyes made her heart ache.
Back home, Chu Chen was lazily sprawled on the large sofa, watching a movie with his eyes half-closed. Seeing her enter, he said unhappily, "Where have you been? You've been busier than me all day."
Xia Mian held up the braised food in her hand and waved it. "It's from Yang's, you said it was delicious last time, so I bought some when I was passing by. It was crowded, so I had to stand in line." She secretly sighed, thank goodness she bought some good food, otherwise this devil would have caused a ruckus!
Chu Chen got up, took the things from her hand and placed them on the nearby bar counter. While she bent down to change her shoes, he hugged her from behind and began to knead
her hands. "You little rascal, why don't you say you specially went to stand in line to buy it for me to make me happy? You insist on saying you were just passing by." Xia Mian felt weak from his kneading and pushed his hands away, replying, "Okay, okay, I specially went to buy it for you! Are you hungry? I'll go wash my hands and make a couple of dishes, then we can eat." (Author's note:
Chapter 23)
Xia Mian's cooking skills weren't very good, but it was still edible.
Last month, she was very hungry at home but too lazy to go out to eat. So she simply made a meat sauce with tomatoes, onions, and ground beef from the refrigerator, cooked spaghetti until soft, and mixed it all together. Just as she was about to start eating, Young Master Chen came home. The aroma of the food made him feel incredibly warm, and he and she shared a plate of noodles. From then on, Young Master Chen used all sorts of tricks and coaxing to get Xia Mian to cook for him at home.
The dishes were all served: shredded pork with garlic sauce, braised chicken pieces, stewed ribs, and a large plate of braised dishes. Chu Chen looked at them, went to wash his hands, and happily took two cans of beer from the refrigerator and put them on the table.
Chu Chen ate while drinking beer, feeling quite satisfied. Every now and then, the two would clink glasses. "Your cooking skills have improved." He rarely praised her cooking. Xia Mian was so happy that her brain went blank, and she blurted out, "Is there a reward?"
"I've already given you the card, buy whatever you want."
Xia Mian was embarrassed. She admitted that she had been a bit cheeky. Actually, she didn't really want a reward, but she had gotten used to being coquettish like this when she was with Yu Jin.
At the main entrance of MixC, Lin Beier invited Xia Mian out shopping. Lin Beier had recently started dating a wealthy second-generation boyfriend who was very generous with his money. She dragged Xia Mian on a shopping spree at MixC, buying her a new Chanel dress, limited-edition Gucci sunglasses, and a Burberry plaid bag, swiping her card without hesitation.
"Hey, Xia Mian, you've got a rich and handsome guy, why don't you take advantage of him?" Lin Beier said.
Xia Mian pursed her lips. She didn't like spending his money; it felt like being a gold digger. Besides, she had enough money in her account to buy some luxury goods.
On the first floor, in a jewelry store, the display cases showcased top-tier jewelry brands. A new Vancleef & Arpels watch featured a dial shaped like their signature four-leaf clover, filled with mother-of-pearl that emitted a soft, milky-white luster. Each link of the bracelet was set with a dazzling array of diamonds.
Beautiful as it was, the two women secretly gasped at the price tag in the shop window. Lin Beier thought, even if she married her current boyfriend, he might not spend so much money on a watch for her, let alone during their early dating period.
Xia Mian thought she'd check Taobao in a few days; maybe she could find a high-quality replica! Little did she know, while drooling over the exorbitantly priced watch in the jewelry store window, a man in a sophisticated suit stood behind them, one hand in his pocket, thoughtfully watching her.
After shopping and having afternoon tea, Lin Beier's boyfriend called. Xia Mian didn't want to be a third wheel, so she politely declined and took a taxi home. It was
Yang Shiqiao's birthday, and Chu Chen stayed out with them until late at night. When he returned home, he saw the lights were still on in his apartment, and his heart warmed.
He entered the room to find Xia Mian fast asleep on the sofa, a cartoon still playing on the TV. He shook his head helplessly, picked her up, and carried her back to the bedroom. This silly girl, didn't she know to go to her room and sleep?
Xia Mian's face was rosy and tender from sleep, her breathing soft, the corners of her mouth upturned, as if
she were dreaming of something happy. The innocent look of a young girl always aroused the lustful nature of a lecherous man. His burning, iron-like penis tightly sealed her flower-like opening, and the sleeping girl let out alluring moans . Even in her sleep, she was used to his body, releasing a large amount of honey as he slowly pushed in.
A heavy blow startled the girl awake, causing her to cling tightly to the man in front of her, almost screaming. "Don't be afraid, it's me," Chu Chen said, quickly silencing her with a kiss.
Chapter 24
This lunatic! Xia Mian was furious, escaping his lips and glaring at him, her face flushed a delicate blush from his passionate kiss, making her look incredibly charming.
Her pajamas were completely off, her nipples rubbing against his chest, the fabric of his shirt slightly prickling. "Your clothes are scratching me, it hurts," she said coquettishly, her brows furrowed.
He ripped open her shirt, threw it away, and thrust in again, plunging his body completely into her tight nest. Their chests pressed together, they could hear each other's heartbeats.
Adapting to his intrusion, her legs wrapped around his waist. Chu Chen stepped back and thrust in forcefully, penetrating her body wave after wave amidst her cries.
One of her legs was pulled down and arched, pressed tightly against her breasts, displaying the spectacle of his penetration to his eyes.
"Don't do this, enough, stop..." She gripped his arm tightly with her fingers, shaking her head weakly, her lower body dripping wetly.
The man, drunk, wasn't entirely rational; his physical desires grew stronger. Chu Chen knelt between her legs, flipped her over, and pushed her to kneel and crawl, grinding against her from behind before thrusting all the way in.
"My God!" The thick, round mushroom head struck her G-spot, sending a shiver through her body. A wave of pleasure washed over her, and Xia Mian curled her toes, unable to suppress her climax.
Deep and shallow, deep and deep, Chu Chen, his eyes red, used every technique to push the girl beneath him to wave after wave of pleasure.
Her lower orifice was already a mess from his penetration, several fluids mixed together and flowing down in streams. She had no choice but to accept it.
Chu Chen was extremely passionate about this, and he enjoyed making sure they both experienced the pleasure of lovemaking. He used all his skills to make her weak and helpless, completely at his mercy.
His erect penis finally ceased its struggle. She was covered in sweat, pressed beneath him, her heavy breathing gradually calming down.
"Get out, I need to wash up," she said, shifting her lower body. "Don't move, just lie there and sleep. It'll be dawn in an hour. You can wash tomorrow morning. Don't bother me." Chu Chen, whose penis had been pushed out halfway, pushed back in. He also wanted to get some rest inside.
Xia Mian was furious. "You're not going to sleep on my back like this, are you? You're so heavy! Get off!"
"Oh, you dare to talk back to me and tell me to get off?" He swayed his hips, causing Xia Mian to cry out in pain.
Overcome with drowsiness, Xia Mian could no longer resist and closed her eyes to sleep. Chu Chen held her with one arm, turning her face up so they were lying side-by-side, their bodies intertwined. Amidst the heavy scent of their passionate embrace, they drifted off to sleep.
Xia Mian was awakened by a burp as she turned over in her sleep. She opened her eyes groggily and found a sapphire-colored velvet box under her cheek.
Curious, she picked it up and opened it, instantly waking up to a dazzling sight. It was the new Vancleef & Arpels watch! The four-leaf clover-shaped diamond watch that she and Lin Beier had stared at in the shop window for so long yesterday.
Next to the watch was a small four-leaf clover-shaped note that read "For dear Mianmian."
She slipped on her silk nightgown and went to look for him. Chu Chen was in front of the refrigerator in the open kitchen, pondering what to cook. He was a little hungry; his little lazy girl would wake up soon and clamor for food. There were two eggs and a tomato left; maybe he should just make a rice bowl. He'd have to go out and buy some more to fill the fridge.
As she was thinking, a soft, warm body encircled her waist. "Is this for me? Thank you." Her voice was languid, slightly nasal, as she had just woken up.
Chu Chen paused, turned, and looked down at her. "What, you wouldn't give something to someone else in your bed, would you?"
"Hmph, what a spoilsport." Xia Mian wrinkled her nose and tried to pull her hand away, but he grabbed it. "Oh dear, my loose tongue! I've spoiled Xia Mian's mood again. Okay, it's for you. Didn't you see the note inside?"
"I saw it. I just wanted to ask. I thought I wasn't fully awake. Um, why did you give me this? I..." She loved it! But she didn't finish the sentence.
Chu Chen tapped her little head and mysteriously said, "It's a secret."
Seeing him take out the ingredients to prepare a meal, she pulled him and said, "How about we go out to eat? I'll treat you to something delicious."
This was the first time Chu Chen had been invited by her, and he readily agreed. He changed into casual clothes and waited at the door. Xia Mian quickly washed up, put on a cotton casual suit, and followed him out.
Chapter 25
"What delicious food are you taking me to eat?" Chu Chen asked, holding her hand as they walked. She didn't let him drive; the weather was so nice, a walk would be more pleasant.
Xia Mian shook her finger and said, "It's a secret! You'll find out soon enough."
This girl, she's really vengeful.
But he was in a good mood. They walked along a narrow street lined with small shops, and couples filled the street, seemingly from the nearby university. It was a popular spot for students in their spare time. He unconsciously smiled and put his arm around her shoulder like any other boy.
"We're here!"
When Chu Chen looked up, he saw a tiny noodle shop. He was a little embarrassed; the delicious place she'd been talking about was this tiny noodle shop, barely the size of his palm!
The small shop was packed with people. There were no waiters to take orders; everyone had to buy a menu at the cashier and pick up their food themselves. Seeing so many people queuing at the pick-up window, Chu Chen wondered if it was really that good.
Then he looked at the girl in his arms, who had already rushed to the cashier and joined the queue. He couldn't help but laugh, thinking, "This girl looks so frail; can she compete with those big, burly men?" Thinking this, he walked over and stood beside her, looking like he was protecting her.
There seemed to be some quiet whispers nearby. "Hey, look at that couple, handsome man and beautiful woman, we're such a sucker for good looks!"
"Look at that guy, all designer brands, that outfit alone could buy dozens of these little shops, and he still comes here to eat."
"What do you know? Rich people are all foodies too. Didn't you see that alleyway barbecue place the other day? All those luxury cars parked in front of that shabby stall!"
"Yeah, but that man is really handsome, so devilishly good-looking, I'm so envious!"...
Hearing this, Xia Mian couldn't help but look up and examine the man beside her. Was he really that handsome? The girls next to her were all drooling.
After paying and ordering their food, Chu Chen waited in line at the food counter while Xia Mian went to find a seat. The two seemingly nerdy guys were engrossed in eating their noodles when they heard a soft voice asking if they were finished. They looked up and saw the pretty girl quickly finish her noodles, then wipe the soup off the table with a tissue. They hurriedly replied, "We're done, you can sit down."
However, when they saw the sullen-faced man coming up behind them with a tray, they grabbed their backpacks and ran away as if fleeing.
"Hey, why the grumpy face? I treated you to dinner, can't you smile?" Xia Mian poked the man next to her with the end of her chopsticks while adding chili oil to her beef noodles.
Chu Chen glanced at her. "Using your beauty to buy a bowl of noodles? I've taken you to so many places and you've never been all smiles and trying to please me."
Oh, so Young Master Chen is jealous.
Xia Mian smiled, added some aged vinegar to her noodles, took a bite, and said pretentiously, "What kind of vinegar is this? It's so sour!"
Just then, a chef from the kitchen passed by and replied as he walked towards the kitchen, "Miss, this is all aged vinegar from Shanxi, authentic!"
"Oh, so it's aged vinegar!" Xia Mian chuckled softly. Chu Chen, of course, understood her meaning and pretended to pinch her waist. "Okay, okay, I was wrong. I shouldn't have insisted on having someone make room for us. Okay, okay, let's eat, aren't we all hungry? This place's braised beef and noodles are really amazing!"
Chu Chen was indeed hungry, and the aroma of the noodles made it impossible for him to pretend. He picked up his chopsticks and ate politely. Xia Mian picked up a bite and put it in her mouth, slurping it down until the noodles were finished, splashing a few drops of broth onto her lips.
She looked at him with a grin and said, "This is how you eat noodles properly. Acting like you're eating Italian pasta here is just out of place!" Then she continued slurping her noodles.
Chu Chen found her eating habits rather than disgusting; in fact, he found them adorable. Normally, he would have turned away in disgust—what woman would dare eat like that in front of him? But at this moment, he preferred watching her enjoy her food so freely, like a satiated little mouse. Author's Note: The author has gone mad… I'll remember what I say… *tears*
(8 Fresh Coins) Chapter 26:
The graduation ceremony combined with the centennial celebration was bound to be grand and lively. During the day, there were various serious and disciplined group activities, while the evenings were organized by the student council, allowing students to freely express themselves and enjoy the pleasure of socializing.
The costume party, a tradition held almost every year, was still a highlight, with everyone enthusiastically designing their characters well in advance.
Lin Beier, resting her chin on her hand, asked Xia Mian, "Should I buy a Cinderella dress, or wear last year's Snow White one?" Xia Mian glanced at her lazily and said with a grin, "You should dress up as a vixen."
Lin Beier pouted, calling her annoying, and turned to call and order a costume of Nie Xiaoqian from the movie "A Chinese Ghost Story."
Xia Mian thought for a long time and finally came up with an idea.
The school auditorium was decorated with a ballroom atmosphere, and the girls were all putting in their best to dress up for the day.
Most of them were wearing the same clothes, and there were six Snow Whites, four Cinderellas, and three "Little Red Riding Hoods" in the auditorium at the same time.
When Xia Mian entered, she really stunned everyone. She didn't expect that just a casual remark would lead Chu Chen to bring over the costume that Christian Sirian had just finished making and brazenly use it for her costume party.
Unlike the usual Hanfu, the white brocade long dress she wore, embroidered with gold thread patterns, was streamlined and fitted, with a fishtail hem that reached the ground. Paired with eight-centimeter-high patent leather peep-toe shoes of the same color, and adorned with gorgeous headdresses, she looked every bit the noble princess.
"Wow, where did you get this outfit? It's really cool!" Since they couldn't borrow Nie Xiaoqian's costume, Lin Beier, wearing a red one similar to the one Zhou Xun wore in *Painted Skin*, was grumbling to Xia Mian about her rich second-generation boyfriend's lack of commitment. Xia Mian comforted her, "Anyway, they're all female ghosts, what's the difference?"
Lin Beier smiled charmingly, tossed her hair, revealing her long, upturned eyes, and chuckled, "This servant's going to find the scholar to eat some hearts now."
The unique feature of this party was on-the-spot speed dating, where the two male and female leads matched for their roles would come up and perform a short play. The more brilliant the performance, the higher the score. The three pairs with the highest scores would become the champion, runner-up, and third place winners, receiving Apple Macs, iPads, and iPhones as prizes. There were also three popularity awards, each giving an iPod.
Xia Mian was conflicted. It was her last campus party, and she wanted to keep a low profile, yet she couldn't bear to be ordinary. So, she wore her most conspicuous outfit of the night, covering half her face with a white veil, making it difficult to recognize her at a glance.
The performance began, with Snow White on stage acting alongside a prince who had volunteered to come up. However, the comedic prince inadvertently took to the comedic route, but fortunately, the princess had a cheerful personality, and the two performed a dialect version of Snow White, eliciting laughter from the audience.
The lights swept across the stage as the host searched for a highlight. The spotlight shone on Xia Mian, and the host announced, "That noble Chinese princess, please come up on stage."
The audience chuckled, and Xia Mian calmly walked up.
"May I ask, this princess, who seems to be half-concealed, what role will you be playing tonight?" the host asked with interest.
Xia Mian didn't answer, but instead, holding the microphone, said, "What dies every day during the day, only to be reborn at night?"
For a moment, the entire audience fell silent, seemingly caught off guard by this sudden change of heart.
"It is hope, it is my hope for you, Princess Turandot!"
A deep, magnetic voice came from below the stage. A man dressed in a dark blue European-style suit and wearing a golden mask slowly walked onto the stage, knelt down on one knee in front of her, took her hand, and gently kissed the back of her hand. "Princess Turandot, I have come."
The host, snapping out of his reverie, handed the microphone to Chu Chen, leaving everything to their discretion.
Xia Mian smiled and continued, "What is it that burns like a flame, but becomes cold when you die?"
Chu Chen stood up, "It is hot blood, which will warm your cold heart!"
"Then what is the ice that ignites your fiery passion?"
Chu Chen lowered his head, pretending to ponder deeply, and then loudly proclaimed, "It is you, my Princess Turandot!"
The drama continued, and the audience watched in complete silence, as if they were watching a stage play. As "Nessun Dorma" began to play, Xia Mian lowered her head, murmuring sadly, "Foreigner, tell me, what is your name?"
His deep, mellow voice answered loudly, "Love, my name is Love! You have lost your soul, possessing only a beautiful face. Let my fiery kiss teach you a lesson!"
Chu Chen suddenly pulled her into his arms, ripped off her veil, and kissed her.
The lingering, passionate kiss left everyone speechless. Xia Mian finally realized the inappropriateness of the occasion and quickly pushed away the veil he had put back on.
The host chuckled awkwardly, grabbing a microphone to defuse the situation, "It seems our Princess Turandot has been successfully tamed by the foreign prince."
Xia Mian was incredibly embarrassed and quickly pulled Chu Chen away.
"Didn't you say you were busy today?" she said, clearly startled by his sudden attack. "I was afraid you'd be too stunning today and cause me trouble," Chu Chen smiled, raising his glass of champagne and taking a sip. "Acting in plays is quite interesting," he said.
"What, you've acted before?
" "No."
"Then how come you know the lines so well?"
"I just glanced at them when I came in."
"..." Author's Note: This is now a paid post! Thank you to all the friends who support Mianmian! Please support me! Please give me your support!
(8 Fresh Coins) Chapter 27 (Spicy)
"We're here, we've acted, it's time for us to leave." Chu Chen pulled her along, about to leave. Xia Mian whispered, "Where are we going?"
"To find a place to make love, my Turandot princess."
Chu Chen's car stopped in front of an antique courtyard gate. Xia Mian looked at him in confusion. He got out of the car and opened the door for her, smiling, "We can't let your beautiful dress go to waste."
She walked carefully through the gate. Inside, there were carved railings and painted beams, an ancient well, old trees, long corridors, and wooden windows and doors, which made her feel refreshed. Such a place could probably only be seen in TV dramas and some old mansions.
Seeing her reflection in the bronze mirror in the room, Xia Mian would have thought she had traveled through time if it weren't for Chu Chen standing beside her in his European-style suit.
Chu Chen scooped her up and placed her on the canopy bed, his hands braced on either side of her, looking down at her.
"Role-playing, haven't tried it yet, it must be quite an experience." His devilishly handsome face grinned lewdly at her.
He reached out and pulled the golden hairpin from her hair, and her hair instantly spread out, cascading onto the crimson satin quilt. For a moment, Xia Mian felt like an ancient princess, consummating her marriage with a foreign prince who had traveled from another world.
He gently lifted her chin with one hand, looking into the corner of her eye, then lowered his head, their noses almost touching. "Your Highness, I want you."
He gently untied her priceless robe, revealing a white silk bodice underneath—something Xia Mian had specially bought to wear underneath, which had unexpectedly ignited the man's desire.
"So you'd planned this all along." He chuckled seductively, kneading the fleshy nipple through the silky fabric of her bodice. "No...no...um..."
She couldn't finish her sentence, her breath coming in short gasps as he teased her.
The environment seemed to truly arouse her, and Xia Mian felt herself gradually becoming immersed in the role.
When her nipple was engorged and erect, he immediately tore open her bodice and took the sweet fruit into his mouth. His moist, warm mouth enveloped the nipple, his burning tongue constantly licking and teasing it. Xia Mian felt hot all over and desperately needed relief.
"Princess, don't be impatient, I'll serve you well." His tongue circled and licked the nipple, lightly tapping it back and forth, while his other hand was also busy playing with one of her breasts.
Her flower-like opening naturally flowed with warm, moist juices. Chu Chen reached down and asked wickedly, "You want it that much?"
Xia Mian turned her head away from him. His fingers found the small bead in her flower bush and gently rubbed it, sending electric currents through her body. Xia Mian moaned repeatedly.
"Tell me, little princess, do you want it?"
She couldn't think of anything now, only feeling her body so thirsty, needing his juices to quench her thirst. "Mmm, I want it," she said. The man, satisfied with the answer, smiled and pulled off her panties. "Oh dear, it would be perfect if you just had a pair of underpants."
Xia Mian rolled her eyes, thinking, "Are you a pervert?!"
Without the restraint of clothing, her snow-white body bloomed on the bright red blanket, the vivid color assaulting Chu Chen's eyes. His large hands caressed her body, slowly and ambiguously kneading every inch of her skin.
"Mianmian, tell me, are you even human? How come you always entice people to have more?" He was glad that only he had tasted the flavor of this body.
Xia Mian was speechless. "You're not human, your whole family isn't human."
Chu Chen grasped her buttocks and squeezed them a few times, then launched a wet kiss, their tongues intertwining as they swallowed each other's nectar. He was already hard; in this perfect moment, he didn't want to be rough.
Gently parting her legs and pressing down on her breasts, he placed his erect member against her wet opening, rubbing it with the nectar flowing from within before thrusting in with a soft "plop.
" "Ah!" She thought he would linger a while, but he entered her so quickly. She cried out, moaning with each subsequent thrust.
"You're truly made of water, I've never seen a woman as wet as you." She had already been aroused enough; her juices were ready to flow.
Since having Xia Mian, Chu Chen hadn't fooled around with other women, never imagining he could be satisfied with just one. He felt that now was enough; this woman named Xia Mian was enough to bring him pleasure and fulfill his soul.
Perhaps aroused, he thrust into her for a while, then adopted various lewd positions. "Your little cunt is moaning, it loves me fucking it so much." Chu Chen was behind her, lifting one of her legs and thrusting inside her. Her pink petals clung tightly to his thick penis, swaying back and forth with his movements.
"Ah! Chu Chen... Chu Chen..."
"I'm here, I'm here." He grasped her soft hand that was reaching behind her, interlaced his fingers, and thrust forcefully. Involuntarily, he also let out a low growl.
Xia Mian's passage was numb from his thrusts, and her tender clitoris was stung by the impact. She tilted her head back, making no sound. Chu Chen felt the intense thrusting inside her, felt that she was about to climax, changed the speed to slow and heavy impacts, and after another slow and deep thrust, hot juices spurted out from inside her.
She collapsed forward onto the bed. He hadn't finished yet. Holding her hips, he steadily increased his speed. With each throbbing spasm inside her, he reached his peak, a powerful jet of fluid spraying onto her clitoris. Xia Mian drifted into a hazy dream. Author's Note: There's so much sex in this story! Why isn't anyone coming to read it? Anyone want to support me? Raise your hand!
(7 coins) Chapter 28
When Xia Mian woke up, her back was pressed against his firm chest. After a few rubbings, his limp penis slid out of her body, bringing with it the semen that had been trapped inside all night.
One hand wrapped around her waist and he murmured, "It's still early, sleep a little longer." She was pulled back into his arms and went back to sleep.
Just as she was drifting off to sleep, her phone rang loudly. Xia Mian was groggily awakened by the words on the phone. Xia Dongning said that Yu Jin had attempted suicide but failed, and Su Yi had miscarried.
Xia Mian hung up the phone and hurriedly got up to run out, but Chu Chen grabbed her hand: "Go look in the mirror and see what you look like before you go out. I'll take you there, it'll be quick. Go and freshen up first."
She had no choice but to go to the bathroom to wash her face, comb her hair, and take off her clothes that she had put on backwards and put them back on. When Xia Mian came out of the bathroom, Chu Chen was already dressed and ready to leave with his car keys in his hand.
It was the first time Chu Chen had ever driven like a race car in broad daylight, running red lights all the way to the hospital, which took only half an hour.
Xia Mian, pale-faced, imagined Yu Jin's condition. When she arrived at the hospital, she jumped out of the car and ran into the hospital before Chu Chen had even parked it, leaving the man in the car watching her anxiously departing figure with a deep and complicated gaze.
Xia Dongning sat on the rest chair by the door, looking several years older in an instant. Seeing Xia Mian, he sighed helplessly: "Go in, he's waiting for you."
Everything in the ward was white: snow-white walls, milky white sheets, and Yu Jin's face as pale as paper.
His eyes were tightly closed, as if he didn't want to open them again to see this mundane world he held no attachment to.
Xia Mian's eyes were filled with sorrow. How could such a beautiful man have been tormented to this state? His wounds hadn't fully healed, and his left wrist was wrapped in thick bandages again.
Hearing footsteps, he slowly opened his eyes. Seeing that it was her, his eyes filled with joy and tenderness.
"Mianmian, you're here. I thought you wouldn't come to see me again."
Xia Mian's eyes suddenly stung with tears. "Yu Jin, why did you do this? Why didn't you choose to live a good life? You were supposed to be a father, why did you torment yourself like this?"
"Mianmian, without you, what strength do I have to live? We could have been together, we're not even related by blood, why does fate have to play such a cruel trick on us?"
Xia Mian looked up in surprise. "So you knew."
Yu Jin held her hand, his eyes filled with unbearable sorrow. "Mianmian, we promised to be together for life. I gave you all the strength of a lover. Without you, how can I live?"
"Yu Jin, how could you be so foolish?" Xia Mian's tears fell uncontrollably. She truly understood that the man beside her loved her with his life.
“Mianmian, come back to me. If it weren’t for all the twists and turns, we would have been husband and wife long ago. Marry me, Mianmian. Let’s leave here and find a place where no one knows us, and start over.” He raised his hand and gently wiped away the tears that had fallen from the corners of her eyes.
“But what about Su Yi? I heard she…”
“The child in her belly isn’t mine. Before that, she was always with another man. That man came to find her, and in a moment of panic, she aborted the child.”
What a tragedy, a fully formed fetus was just killed like that, Xia Mian thought, her fingers gripped tightly by him: “Mianmian, it’s impossible for me and her. Promise me, don’t leave me. Without you, I really have no will to live.”
Xia Mian comforted Yu Jin and left the ward. Yu Jin’s mother was standing at the door. Before she could call out, Yu Jin’s mother said, “Come with me.”
Xia Mian followed her to the rarely used emergency exit. Before she could even stand up straight after stepping down the stairs, a solid slap landed on her face. The sound of the slap made half of Xia Mian’s face burn with pain.
"I don't know what I owed you and your daughter in my past life that you have to hurt me like this in this life. I can do without Xia Dongning, but I can't lose my son. For more than 20 years, I have endured humiliation and raised him to adulthood all by myself, only to have him fall into ruin at your hands."
Yu Jin's mother raised her hand to wipe away the tears on her cheeks, suppressing her pain as she spoke in a calm but undeniably firm tone: "Yu Jin has depression. The doctor said he has a serious suicidal tendency. We discovered it early this time, and it didn't lead to a major disaster. I really don't want you to be together, but I can't watch my only child give up his life. No matter what you think, I can't lose this son. Do you understand?" Author's note: It seems that Mianmian isn't very popular...
(7 Fresh Coins) Chapter 29
These days, Chu Chen has disappeared without a trace. Xia Mian is too weak to take care of him. She returned to her apartment and made various nourishing soups and broths for Yu Jin every day.
With such meticulous care and Yu Jin's active cooperation, his health improved, and even Yu Jin's mother's perpetually gloomy face finally saw a glimmer of sunshine.
While Yu Jin was taking a shower, she waited at the door. When he came out, she used a small hairdryer to dry his hair. His bangs were a bit long, so she carefully trimmed them with small scissors, making them look more like a watermelon boy.
He smiled and hugged her, and before she could react, his soft lips, slightly burning, pressed against hers.
Yu Jin kissed her slowly and patiently, gently stroking her back, as if coaxing her. But when his hand slipped inside her bra, she pulled away, struggling to escape his embrace.
Seeing Yu Jin's sorrowful expression, she bit her lower lip and murmured, "Yu Jin, I'm sorry, give me... give me a little more time."
Her voice trembled slightly. Yu Jin pulled her into his arms again. "It's okay, we'll take it slow. I have a lifetime to wait for you to adjust. Thank God you're willing to come back to me."
This time, no matter what, he wouldn't let go. He had already lost her once, almost losing his life. This time, he wanted forever.
Xia Mian shrunk all her clothes, but still filled two large suitcases. She packed her documents into her handbag and called Yu Jin.
When she came downstairs, Yu Jin was already waiting there, wearing the white matching outfit they had bought when they were together. Xia Mian tugged at her matching t-shirt, as if time had turned back. The morning light shone on him, as if she were bathed in beautiful sunshine. Yu Jin stood under the tree, smiling at her.
"Everything's packed. I sneaked into Dad's study and stole your household registration book. Put your things in the car, we'll register and then leave." Yu Jin came over and lifted her two suitcases into the trunk, then got in the car and considerately fastened her seatbelt.
"Let's go to Lanxi Valley in the neighboring city for a few days first. I booked tickets to Guangzhou for three days from now. I have a classmate there, and I've arranged everything—jobs, housing, etc. We'll just go there. I've also submitted your internship application for your school, so it won't delay your graduation." Yu Jin held the steering wheel with one hand and gently kissed her small hand with the other.
Xia Mian sighed almost imperceptibly and nodded, saying, "Okay, I'll do whatever you say."
She had to admit that Yu Jin was too thoughtful. With him, she could just lazily stay by his side without having to think about anything. But was this kind of escape really what she wanted? She didn't want to think about it anymore. She closed her eyes and leaned back in the car seat. Oh well, this is how it is.
Standing at the entrance of the Civil Affairs Bureau, Xia Mian stopped him, grabbing his hand. "Yu Jin, are you really sure you want to marry me? Chu Chen and I have already..."
"Mianmian, I told you I don't care. If anything, it's not your fault. Didn't we agree to forget everything and start over? After we register, we'll be reborn. Everything will be new. Believe me, we'll be happy. Smile, Mrs. Yu."
Xia Mian looked into his sincere eyes, a smile blooming on her face. She let him take her hand and resolutely walked into the Civil Affairs Bureau.
"Woman, you actually came to get married without my permission!" A discordant voice interrupted the cheerful registration area.
Xia Mian turned around and saw Chu Chen, dressed casually, standing at the door with his hands in his pockets, his expressionless face revealing nothing of his emotions.
She didn't speak, lowering her head to continue filling out the form. Before she could write a single word, her hand was forcefully pulled up. "What are you doing?" Yu Jin pulled his hand away and shielded Xia Mian behind him.
"It's none of your business what I do with my woman. What right do you have to talk to me?" Chu Chen glanced at him disdainfully.
The people at the registration office all stared at them as if watching a show. Xia Mian felt ashamed and tugged at Yu Jin's sleeve. "Jin, let's go. We can register next time."
They were about to leave, and to get a marriage certificate, they had to do it in their place of household registration. If they couldn't register today, it would be troublesome later. Yu Jin wanted to persuade her to get the certificate first, but the man in front of him seemed determined to persist. He didn't want to cause any more trouble, so he nodded, put down his pen, and calmly put his arm around Xia Mian and walked out. Author's Note: Hmph, hmph, hmph!!
(8 Fresh Coins) Chapter 30
As soon as they left the Civil Affairs Bureau, three men in suits and sunglasses surrounded them. Two men restrained Yu Jin, and one carried Xia Mian into the car. In broad daylight, right at the entrance of the Civil Affairs Bureau, Chu Chen whistled at the struggling Yu Jin, shook his index finger at him, and bent down to get into the extended Lincoln.
"Women are so fickle. Just a month or two and you're already at the marriage registry with your ex-boyfriend. Tsk tsk, he's your brother! You two really went for incest. Well done, Xia Mian, I really underestimated you." Chu Chen gripped her chin, his smile mocking.
Xia Mian's hands were tied behind her back; no matter how she shook her head, she couldn't shake off his tight grip.
"What do you want?" she asked resentfully.
"No woman has ever dared to cheat on me. Looks like I've been too good to you, making you so emboldened." Chu Chen casually draped an arm over his chair, glancing at her sideways.
"Ha, our relationship was just about mutual pleasure and needs. We weren't even each other's future marriage partners. Didn't we agree to be together in the first place? Who I marry now is none of your business!" Xia Mian retorted indignantly.
Chu Chen lifted her stubborn little face with his index finger, and smiled wickedly, "You want to get married, huh? I'll grant your wish..."
The car drove for a long time, and looking out the window, they seemed to have arrived
at a place that was almost an island, with only one road on one side, surrounded by the sea. Xia Mian wasn't a girl who hadn't seen the world, but she had never seen such a luxurious place in her world. She had grown up in villas, and coming here, she felt that this was not a villa at all; in ancient times, it would be the mansion of an official.
Private beach, small horse farm, garden, rockery and fountains—she was overwhelmed by the sight. After driving for several minutes, they arrived at the villa. She was reluctant to get out of the car, but he picked her up and carried her inside.
Everything in the villa amazed her with its style, a mixture of Baroque and Rococo styles, with classical luxury as the main theme. The magnificent crystal chandeliers, Setvina teak furniture, wool carpets and fireplaces were all things she had imagined in a princess palace.
He placed her on the sheepskin sofa, but did not untie the bindings on her hands. "You madman! This is illegal confinement! Let me go! Yu Jin will call the police!"
Chu Chen stared at him without moving, and sneered, "Illegal confinement, huh? We'll make it legal soon enough. I forgot to tell you, just as you and your brother were about to register, your father was arrested by the police."
Xia Mian stared at him in shock. "Impossible! Are you kidding me?" Chu Chen dialed a number and then turned on his phone's video call function. The screen showed a live interrogation taking place at the police station. Xia Dongning sat in the interrogation room, his face ashen as he wiped the cold sweat from his forehead.
The contents of the interrogation could be clearly heard: Xia Dongning had evaded taxes. Xia Mian gritted her teeth. Her father had always been upright and honest; how could he do such a despicable thing? She glared angrily at Chu Chen. "Did you do it? You despicable scoundrel!"
"If you don't want people to know, then don't do it in the first place. If he didn't do it, who could find out? But let me give you a piece of advice: if I were you, you wouldn't be yelling at me right now; you'd be thinking about how to appease me and let your father go."
"Since you know so much, you must know he's not my biological father, right? Why should I appease you for his sake?" Xia Mian pretended not to care.
Chu Chen curled his lip. "Oh ho, I didn't expect Xia Dongning to raise such an ungrateful wretch after twenty years."
"Chu, just tell me, what do you want from me?" Xia Mian cried out. He smiled and said, "You have no idea what I want."
"As long as you stop bothering my family, I'll agree to your conditions." She really wanted to tear off the straps on her hands and strangle the beast in front of her.
Chu Chen laughed without any manners. "You agreed so quickly? I haven't finished yet. I want you to marry me."
"You said your marriage partner would follow their family's arrangements."
He smiled dismissively, leaned down and whispered in her ear, "But I don't want to follow arrangements now. Besides, for someone like me, a marriage certificate doesn't really have any legal binding force."
In other words, I can live the same way after marriage, but you can't.
Xia Mian gritted her teeth and looked up at him, while he casually fiddled with his phone, muttering to himself, "One phone call, and your father might spend the rest of his life in there..."
She glared at him resentfully, closed her eyes, swallowed her tears, and nodded in despair.
The next second, Chu Chen dialed the number he had just called, "Hello, Director Lin, this is Chu Chen. I heard Xia Dongning has been arrested. Hmm, he's my future father-in-law. Okay, you handle it. Come out for a game of ball and a drink sometime. Okay, we'll drink until we drop."
He untied the ropes binding his hands, and with a summons, a servant appeared out of nowhere and handed him an exquisite box. He opened it and threw a dress and high heels in front of her, "Put them on, get dressed up, and come out with me tonight." Author's Note: Thank you to all the readers who silently support and like Mianmian, I love you all!
(6 Fresh Coins) Chapter 31 (Micro)
The huge, luxurious building was something she had heard of but never seen before. It was a place where wealthy young men from high society played. The lighting was dim, and men and women in bright red and green exuded extravagance.
"Young Master Chen, you're here!" A scantily clad woman approached, ignoring Xia Mian beside her, planting a passionate kiss on his cheek, exhaling a suggestive breath, and then blinking away. It was
her first time in such a place; it seemed even more open than a nightclub, everyone seemingly lost in their own world.
Chu Chen pulled her into a private room, where a group of men and women sat. Upon closer inspection, several faces seemed familiar.
"Qin Yue, Ouyang Muhan, Yang Shiqiao," he introduced briefly. Each of the men held a large-breasted woman in their arms, waving at her.
"A den of iniquity," the words suddenly flashed through Xia Mian's mind.
Chu Chen joined the revelry, and the room was soon filled with music, clinking glasses, women's giggles, and men's chatter.
In the dim light, a man in a corner began to grope the women on top of him, even pulling aside the fabric of their clothes to squeeze their breasts, eliciting soft moans from the women.
Xia Mian, unable to bear it any longer, stood up and walked out in her high-heeled leather shoes. Chu Chen frowned slightly, but continued chatting without changing his expression. Yang Shiqiao teased, "Young Master Chen, if you don't go after her, I'll go too."
Chu Chen finished his glass of strong liquor, forcing a smile, "Sorry, brothers, this young lady is naive. Excuse me."
She splashed cold water on her face, pulled out a tissue to wipe away the glitter, and looked at herself in the mirror with sorrow, "Xia Mian, you brought this on yourself!" She despised herself; if it weren't for that night of indulgence, she wouldn't have gotten involved with this beast.
As she walked out, Chu Chen leaned against the opposite wall, watching her with a half-smile, "You seem tired. Let's go back."
It was midnight, and they were in the suburbs; the road back seemed to be dark because the streetlights were broken. Chu Chen's angle of the side gave him a perfect view of the cleavage in her dress. Excitedly, he turned the car into the nearby woods and turned off the engine.
"What are you doing? Don't do it here, please..." Xia Mian knew his intentions, but she didn't want to do *that* with him in the car in the middle of nowhere, in the dark. She was scared.
But her trembling body, caused by fear, only fueled Chu Chen's desire to take her. He flipped her over and pressed himself against her, adjusting the car seat to a flat position.
A pull on her chest revealed two soft, round breasts, and he couldn't resist kissing them, eagerly sucking on them.
"It hurts! Chu Chen, please don't do it here, let's go back, let's go back..."
"I much prefer seeing you flustered and helpless than you lying there like a dead fish." He panted, slipping his hand under her skirt, licking her nipples as if they were delicious.
The dim light and cramped space aroused his lust. His hand caressed her slender waist, the soft, tender flesh—her pampered body was truly something else.
He unzipped his pants and thrust his burning member into her tight opening with deadly precision. The feeling of being tightly enveloped overwhelmed him; he felt like he was going crazy. She was tighter than a virgin, even though she wasn't one anymore.
She simply possessed a rare and exquisite vagina. Her legs were forced open to swallow his massive member, followed by a series of violent thrusts. Her breasts swayed incessantly. Men love tight women, especially this intense feeling of being gripped by anemone tentacles.
Chu Chen indulged his desire, thrusting deeply and forcefully into her narrow flower-like opening, creating waves with each stroke. Even the heavy chassis of the German car couldn't withstand his force, the entire vehicle shaking violently.
With a low moan, she felt herself being filled to the brim with hot liquid. Tears slowly slid from the corners of her eyes, falling uncontrollably. She felt as if she had fallen into a swamp, powerless to resist, unable to fight back.
Closing her eyes, she could vaguely see the figure under the tree, singing a deep, melodious song to her, whispering sweet nothings to make her happy. They
were supposed to be a perfect couple, but it was all ruined… Author's Note: Happy Singles' Day!! Have fun, single folks! Being alone is all the rage now, oh yeah! ~ Being single isn't shameful!
(6 Fresh Coins) Chapter 32
Chu Chen is the first person to get a marriage certificate without even being present, just by taking a photo at home and sending it over.
The bright red, festive marriage certificate, the words still fresh on it, was delivered to Xia Mian. She tossed it aside without even looking at it, feeling more directly and effectively bound to him than those two red certificates.
Chu Chen picked up the marriage certificate from the ground, patted it, and put it in the drawer. "We already have the certificate, so what's the difference between a wedding and a wedding? It'll give our families an explanation, don't you think?"
Xia Mian snorted coldly. She had the right to say no.
Xia Dongning's face crinkled with satisfaction upon seeing Chu Chen. After his acquittal, he had been puzzled when he learned that the young master of the Chu family had secretly helped him. Now, however, he understood. He still didn't know that Xia Mian wasn't his biological daughter, nor did he know about Yu Jin and Xia Mian's escape plan. At this moment, he liked Chu Chen's character even more.
Yu Jin stood there, watching the two enter hand-in-hand, his face pale as he looked at Xia Mian.
That day, Yu Jin had reported it to the police, but the police station ignored him upon hearing Chu Chen's name. He searched everywhere for his address but couldn't find any information. Even his company was blocked by security guards. Then, Xia Dongning was investigated and arrested, leaving him overwhelmed with work, hiring lawyers, and checking accounts, barely sleeping a wink every night.
Chu Chen, with his arm around Xia Mian, defiantly raised his chin and said, "Hello, brother-in-law."
Xia Mian ate the entire meal without tasting it. The three men at the table wore different expressions, and she felt a surge of suffocation.
For the past twenty years, Xia Dongning had been incredibly good to her, cherishing her and giving her everything she wanted. Xia Mian never imagined she wasn't his biological daughter. If it weren't for his kindness, how could she have fallen for Chu Chen's bewitching charm?
It was too late to undo the damage, but Yu Jin's face was pale and horribly ashen, with deep dark circles under her eyes. A pang of sadness welled up in her eyes, and she lowered her head to eat. Suddenly, a piece of crispy chicken appeared in her bowl. She looked up and met Chu Chen's amused gaze. "Eat more. You've lost weight lately; you need to nourish yourself."
Only the oblivious Xia Dongning didn't notice such blatant words. He smiled and agreed, "Mianmian, let's not diet. A girl is healthier when she's round." Yu Jin's hand holding the chopsticks paused. She slowly put them down, stood up, and said she wasn't feeling well, leaving the table early.
Xia Dongning knew that the boy was recovering from his illness and had encountered this situation, and that he had spent a lot of energy on her behalf. Understandingly, she told him to go and rest, while explaining to Chu Chen,
"Dad, since Mianmian and I have already registered our marriage, I'll call you that from her perspective. Our wedding is planned for the end of the month. Do you have any objections?" Chu Chen asked respectfully.
Yu Jin, who was going upstairs, paused, clenched her fists, and walked straight back to her room without turning around.
Xia Dongning was flattered and quickly replied, "No objections, no objections. You two can do whatever you want." She then went into the room and stuffed several thick red envelopes into Chu Chen's hands, saying it was for the change of address. Chu Chen smiled and accepted them. Chu
Chen took his leave with Xia Mian, telling Xia Dongning before leaving that someone would be sending invitations in a few days, and that Yu Jin must attend. Xia Dongning, thinking it was a warm invitation, readily agreed.
While they were chatting, Xia Mian said she was going upstairs to find something and went back to her room. As soon as she entered, Yu Jin hugged her tightly.
"A Jin..."
"Mianmian, don't say it. I know you were forced. I hate it so much, I hate myself so much."
Xia Mian wiped away her tears and held his face: "A Jin, it's just that we are destined to be apart. Please, you must take good care of yourself."
"Mianmian, I won't try to kill myself anymore. I will find a way. One day, I will take you far away. Wait for me, Mianmian, wait for me..." Author's note: Young Master Chu is Young Master Chu. You can't refuse! He got the marriage certificate himself. Isn't that amazing... Thank you Wushan for supporting "Tender Feelings and Crisp Sweet Persimmons". I will try my best!
(6 Fresh Coins) Chapter 33
Chu Chen sat in front of the floor-to-ceiling window on the seventeenth floor, his long legs propped up on the desk as he smoked.
He didn't know what was wrong with him. He was clearly a playboy who could pass through a hundred flowers without getting a single petal on him. How did he end up competing with this little girl?
If it was because she was a virgin, well, how many women had he deflowered, from socialites and noblewomen to princesses and prostitutes? They all clung to him shamelessly. He didn't know if he'd lost his mind or what, actually using business tactics to ensnare her, even considering marriage.
Recalling the brother and sister's lingering affection in the room last night, he couldn't help but curse. He picked up his phone and dialed a number: "Mu Han, those female college students you mentioned meeting, call them out for some fun, haha. I've been liking cultured girls lately. Yeah, see you later."
He dusted off his cigarette ash, tossed the keys in his hand. Women, just for fun!
Upon entering, he saw four beautiful young women sitting in Ouyang Mu Han's villa, their brows furrowed with a scholarly air, looking at him shyly.
Seeing him arrive, the group opened bottles of foreign liquor and poured some. They clinked glasses, and after finishing one bottle, everyone was enjoying themselves. They opened several more, as Chu Chen seemed to be drinking to his heart's content tonight. Ouyang Muhan even brought out some of his best liquor from the basement.
Their faces flushed from drinking, Yang Shiqiao joked, "Don't drink anymore, or you'll all be passed out, and the second half of the game will be over."
The group finished their liquor and, each with a girl in their arms, headed towards their rooms. Chu Chen frowned, "Hey! What about mine?"
Ouyang Muhan, with one arm around a girl, turned and winked, saying, "I've already prepared it for you. Upstairs in your old room, black hair, big eyes, very innocent, still a student. You'd better be careful."
Chu Chen laughed and cursed, stumbling towards his private room upstairs. The door opened, and the girl sitting on the bed glanced up, then immediately lowered her head again.
He couldn't see her face clearly, only her long, black, seaweed-like hair, which resembled Xia Mian's. He walked over, his large hand brushing aside the hair obscuring her face, revealing a sweet little face, her doe-like eyes looking at him with bewilderment.
Chu Chen took off his coat and draped it over the back of the chair beside him: "Shower first or later?" The girl's face flushed red, and she murmured, "I've already showered."
He chuckled: "Then we'll shower together after we're done."
Her clothes had many buttons, and after unbuttoning a few, he impatiently ripped them off, his fiery, impatient kisses on her skin.
Her body trembled. When he stripped her naked and pressed himself against her, her icy tears fell onto his hand, instantly cooling him. He
got out of bed, opened the window, and a gust of cool air rushed in. He lit a cigarette and took a deep drag.
A warmth enveloped his waist as her soft body pressed against him. A timid voice came from her side: "I'm sorry, boss, I... I'm a little scared..."
He didn't turn around, saying indifferently, "Get dressed and get out."
She didn't move, large tears falling onto his bare waist, arousing his irritation.
"Stop crying, get out of here!" He roughly pushed her away, looking at her, also naked, lying on the ground, her snow-white body pressed against the dark floor.
"What, you want me to continue doing you?" Chu Chen sized her up.
She hung her head, her long hair obscuring half her body, and sobbed, "If I hadn't been with you today, I wouldn't have gotten the money. My mother is dying and desperately needs this money to save her life."
Chu Chen took out a card from his wallet: "There's 200,000 in here, take it."
She got dressed, held the card, bowed deeply to him, and said, "My name is Ji Lan. I will pay you back this money."
The door opened and closed again. Chu Chen went into the bathroom, took a shower, and felt a little better. He tossed and turned in bed for a while, but finally got up, grabbed his keys, and drove home. Author's Note: There will be explicit content in the next chapter.
(9 Fresh Coins) Chapter 34
When he got back, Xia Mian was already asleep. He lifted the covers, and her sleepy eyes were charming and adorable. Her soft body was curled up in a small ball in the comfortable bedding, and her face was rosy and glowing, like a ripe peach.
He burst in, and she awoke with a start, her eyes glazed over. What she saw was a man's lustful gaze. He pinned her down, his burning chest pressing against her breasts, his lips exploring the soft flesh of her neck.
Chu Chen had to admit he was captivated by her body. Her softness, her allure, every low moan of unbearable desire aroused him. With each thrust, her long, thick, black hair swayed with his movements.
He was furious that she was already his, yet she still longed for that other man, almost eloping with him.
The thought of them eloping, starting a new life in a new place, of him doing this to her without restraint, of riding her freely, of her soft body covered in the marks of other men—the thought alone filled him with rage. And if it actually happened, Chu Chen couldn't guarantee what he might do.
He bit her hard, leaving her snow-white shoulder instantly a deep purple-red.
Xia Mian raised her hand to hit him in pain, but he grabbed both her wrists with one hand, pulling them above her head, while his other hand pressed down on her waist, thrusting harder and harder.
She closed her eyes, biting her lip, trying her best to endure it all. Sexual intercourse that wasn't consensual was always painful. She knew her body had long since surrendered to him, but her heart refused.
Her fair, delicate skin bloomed beautifully in the soft light, her pink nipples radiating an alluring temptation. Chu Chen bit into one of her nipples, savoring it, murmuring, "Baby, relax a little, it's too tight."
Her wet, narrow passage gripped him tightly. His sudden penetration made her moan softly. Chu Chen smiled smugly, then mischievously pulled out and thrust back in.
Xia Mian felt as if she were being shattered, disintegrating, and falling apart.
Watching her writhe and moan beneath him, Chu Chen trembled as he released his pent-up desire within her. Who was Chu Chen? Could someone like Yu Jin, a frail scholar, compare to the person he wanted? After all the twists and turns, she was still lying beneath him!
He sighed contentedly, lay down beside her, and drifted off to sleep, holding her incredibly soft body. Indeed, sleeping with her
in his arms was the most reassuring. Xia Dongning had mentioned the wedding several times, and Chu Chen readily agreed, saying it would be held at the Marriott on August 8th. Xia Mian cried and protested, but Chu Chen thought that his parents, far away in Myanmar, didn't know about his marriage. If they did, it would cause a huge uproar. Finally, they decided on just a few relatives and friends, a token gesture. Xia Dongning, considering the recent troubles at home, simply agreed.
Although it wasn't a grand affair, every detail was perfect. Chu Chen's words were enough to create a perfect wedding atmosphere with the best wedding planning team.
Li Ke and Lin Beier, dressed in champagne-colored bridesmaid dresses, stood by her side. Lin Beier excitedly said, "Xia Mian, your wedding was planned by the top wedding planner Michelle herself! I heard she's been retired for a long time. This scene is so dreamy!"
Xia Mian watched her chattering and pursed her lips expressionlessly. Li Ke placed a water bottle with a straw in front of her. "Since it's already like this, just accept it."
He told Lin Beier to go outside and check the arrangements, then sat down beside her. "Mianmian, since you've come this far, settle down. Marry Chu Chen, coax him to do anything for you, and stop thinking about Yu Jin. You can't win against him."
Xia Mian felt tired. Okay, so be it. She'd just get married like this.
But just as Chu Chen, handsome and dashing, stood in front of the red carpet and extended his hand to her, Xia Mian suddenly ripped off her veil, lifted her skirt, and ran outside. Even Yu Jin, sitting at the head table, excitedly clenched her fist and stood up.
Chu Chen gritted his teeth and shouted, "Grab her!"
The bodyguard easily caught the runaway bride and locked her in the lounge. Chu Chen walked in with a murderous look on his face, his knuckles cracking, wishing he could punch the woman in front of him to death.
"Xia Mian, you've really gotten bold, daring to run away from your wedding in front of so many people." He grabbed her shoulders and lifted her up, opening his mouth to bite her lip. The heavy taste of blood filled the air, and Xia Mian cried out in pain before he released her.
He looked at her fiercely: "You think that by putting on this show in front of outsiders, I'll let you go? You're mine, you're a member of the Chu family in life and in death. Even if I don't want you, I won't let you be with another man!"
Chu Chen picked her up and threw her on the bed. Before she could get up, he straddled her, tearing off the layers of her gorgeous wedding dress.
"This wedding dress is so luxurious and beautiful, if you don't like it, then don't wear it. Since you don't appreciate my kindness, let's just tear off the mask of civility."
Her desperate struggle annoyed him, so he used the torn strips of the wedding dress to tie her up.
"Let me go! Let me go! You bastard, you pervert!" She kicked and struggled wildly. He tore off two more strips of the dress and tied her legs to the bedposts on either side.
Chu Chen looked down at her, his voice sinister and wicked. "Kick, kick, let's see how you move!" He stared at her nearly naked body writhing and struggling, his eyes burning with a fiery passion. He ripped open her white lace panties and thrust himself into her forcefully.
With just a short adjustment period, this body danced for him like a pet recognizing its owner. The torn white gauze clung to her delicate frame, and her ripped panties draped halfway around her waist, swaying back and forth with the rhythm. He watched, his eyes bloodshot, lifting her hips and thrusting freely between her wide-open legs.
"Xia Mian, don't forget, even if the wedding is ruined, you're still my wife." Author's Note: The next chapter will have a twist, revealing another side of Young Master Chu—perhaps even a complete reversal. That's all for now, stay tuned.
(10 Fresh Coins) Chapter 35 (Spicy)
Waking up again, Xia Mian was already on the plane.
"Where are you taking me?" she asked, looking at the blue sky outside the window. Chu Chen took a sip of coffee and replied, "I'll take you to see my world."
After getting off the plane and driving for a long time, Xia Mian finally realized she had crossed the national border. This... was illegal immigration.
Chu Chen looked at her changing expressions and said disdainfully, "Don't worry, I've already got your passport ready."
After crossing several mountains and traversing forests for a long time, they finally saw a residential area in the distance.
One of the buildings was magnificent, a small house with a strong exotic flavor.
As soon as they entered, the gate was immediately closed tightly. Xia Mian saw the people here walking around with guns and hid behind Chu Chen in fear.
Everyone who saw Chu Chen would respectfully call him "Young Master." Even when entering the house, the maid knelt on the ground to wipe his feet and change his shoes, and he remained calm, as if he were the king here!
They had just entered the living room to rest when they heard a commotion in the backyard. "What's all this noise?" Chu Chen frowned in displeasure.
The servant quickly replied, "It's the mole we found yesterday, being interrogated in the backyard."
Chu Chen walked towards the backyard, and Xia Mian naturally followed. They went over and saw a group of men surrounding a woman. The woman was kneeling in the middle, her face bruised and swollen, with blood trickling from the corner of her mouth. However, judging from her features, she was a very beautiful local woman.
Xia Mian stood aside listening to their conversation. It seemed this woman had been an inside agent, causing a shipment of weapons to be stolen, and then discarded afterward.
"To betray the Chu family like this, a woman like you, is truly admirable," Chu Chen said, lifting her chin with his foot. "Oh, quite a beauty, though. A bloody hole in your head isn't very attractive. Why not give her to Awang and Acai to play with?"
The woman was stripped naked, her limbs spread and tied to a bamboo pole. Her body was enough to drive any man wild; she was a stunner.
Xia Mian was still looking for the two men named Awang and Acai when she saw someone leading two wolfhounds over.
What happened next left Xia Mian speechless. Two large wolfhounds, each nearly half a person's height, were led between the woman's legs, their long tongues lolling out, and then… then came the frenzied bestiality.
Xia Mian was terrified and ran back inside. As soon as she entered the house, she found the toilet and started vomiting. She vomited until tears and snot streamed down her face, feeling both scared and disgusted.
She didn't know how long she vomited before Chu Chen came and carried her back to the bedroom. She didn't dare ask how the woman was; just looking at him made her tremble.
"Are you afraid of me?" Chu Chen reached out to touch her face. Xia Mian instinctively turned her face away, but his large hand grabbed hers and pulled her face towards him.
“Xia Mian, the reason I brought you here is to let you know what kind of person I really am. If you anger me, you'll suffer a fate far worse than that woman's. I spoiled you too much before, which is why you disobeyed me time and time again.”
Chu Chen's breath sprayed on her face, and seeing her pale and trembling, he said gently, “Only disobedient people are punished. If you behave, I'll treat you the same as before.”
Xia Mian was truly terrified, only nodding and weeping. This wasn't a society governed by law; he was the master here.
Everything here was meticulously attended to, like an emperor, even her bathwater was prepared.
Chu Chen carried her into the bathtub, the hot water turning her skin a beautiful pink, water droplets trembling on her delicate nipples, arousing his desire.
He cupped the back of her head and kissed her forcefully, his mouth completely conquered, leaving her almost breathless.
Seeing her almost suffocating from his kiss, he withdrew his lips and tongue, lowered his head, and bit down on the long-tempting red bud. It was swollen and glistening with saliva. His lower body throbbed with desire. He tentatively probed her genitals a few times with his fingertips, then withdrew his hand, satisfied, and inserted his swollen member.
The sensation made her tremble and cry, closing her eyes and begging him not to do it there. Feeling
sorry for her after the day's ordeal, he stood up, picked her up, and strode back to the bed. They walked back, still intertwined, each step a heart-pounding experience for Xia Mian.
He sat down and pulled a towel from the bed to dry the woman sitting on him. Xia Mian looked down at his chest; his frame was well-proportioned, strong, and muscular, exuding a strong masculine aura.
Chu Chen gently lifted her face, his lips softly kissing her forehead, the tip of her nose, and her lips. He whispered in her ear, "As long as you're good, I won't let you get hurt."
His hand grasped her breasts, kneading and squeezing them. When she obediently kissed him, he swayed his hips upwards with satisfaction.
The layers of tender flesh gripped his large member, and as he exerted force, she screamed repeatedly.
"My sweet Mianmian, do you want everyone outside to know what we're doing?" She shut her mouth in fright. He grinned wickedly, gripping her waist and thrusting up and down forcefully, lifting her body away from him before pressing her down hard. Enveloped in this alternating tightness and looseness, Chu Chen growled without restraint.
Her long, seaweed-like hair trembled behind her back, with two strands hanging in front of her chest, concealing her nipples. Chu Chen licked the soft flesh of her breasts with indescribable pleasure, reaching out to brush the two unruly strands of hair aside, and began to move up and down with her nipples in his mouth.
Every time she moaned weakly, he would thrust hard, penetrating to the deepest point, making her scream.
Her legs were raised and hung on his shoulders, her other leg wrapped around his waist, her waist tightly pressed against his arms. Her legs were numb and aching, as if they weren't her own. She cried and begged him to finish quickly, but he lost control, becoming even more forceful with each of her sweet pleas.
Finally, he held her tightly, thrusting to the deepest point. Xia Mian's body felt a shock as if she had been pierced by a bullet. She screamed and struggled to break free, but he held her down firmly, everything gushing out of her chest with the explosive force of the thrust.
The satiated man released her, and Xia Mian collapsed onto the bed, utterly exhausted. Her legs were covered in mud and stained with traces of blood. Chu Chen's expression changed drastically. He pried open her legs and examined her closely. Finally, he had someone bring ointment and personally cleaned and applied it to her.
A maid bowed and brought the ointment, juice, and pastries. After bowing, she left. Xia Mian was starving but couldn't even lift her arms. Chu Chen picked up the juice, drank half a glass, and then poured it all into her mouth. He then broke the cookies and pastries into small pieces and fed them to her bite by bite.
After tossing and turning for most of the night, Chu Chen was also exhausted. He held her and fell into a deep sleep. Author's Note: When Young Master Chu returned to his hometown, he became a true country bumpkin. The smell of his hometown air made his blood go crazy. Is that interesting?
(9 Fresh Coins) Chapter 36 (Slightly Angsty)
Xia Mian was sleeping soundly. Chu Chen called her several times but she didn't respond. Finally, he was woken up by a long, passionate kiss.
After washing up, Xia Mian found Chu Chen already dressed in traditional local attire, exuding an air of nobility. A set of women's clothing lay beside the bed; Xia Mian picked it up and examined it closely, then looked helplessly at Chu Chen.
Chu Chen waved his hand and smiled wryly, "Come here, let me help you dress."
He carefully dressed her in a white, long-sleeved, diagonally-buttoned blouse and pink lantern pants, as if dressing a child. Once in the car, Xia Mian finally realized what was happening and asked, "Where are we going?"
"To see my parents."
Xia Mian's mouth gaped open in surprise. Chu Chen quickly closed her mouth with his hands, smiling, "Don't say anything out of line when you see them, just be respectful."
Xia Mian felt an unprecedented nervousness. After all, she was his lawfully wedded wife; meeting his parents was only natural. However, she was truly apprehensive, constantly wondering what kind of people his parents were.
Even more extravagant than their own residence, people came to question and inspect them from a distance. Upon seeing the person inside, they all respectfully greeted, "Greetings, Young Master."
Chu Chen nodded, the gate opened, the car entered, and the gate slowly closed.
The residence here had a temple-like feel, with staircases carved with patterns resembling Buddha statues, similar to Thai architecture.
It took several minutes to reach the main building. It truly resembled a small city, with numerous guards.
The wooden door opened, revealing a dignified man sitting on the sofa in the main hall.
"Chenchen, my darling, you're back! Mommy missed you so much!" Xia Mian's gaze hadn't yet left the male head of the household when she heard the woman's affectionate call.
Looking closer, she saw a plump, voluptuous woman holding Chu Chen, chattering away. Xia Mian was stunned, for Chu Chen revealed a childlike smile and called out, "Mom!"
"Is this your wife? Oh my, you've finally brought me a daughter-in-law! Come, come, sit down with Mom." Xia Mian was pulled to the sofa by her lively mother-in-law, while secretly glancing over, she saw her father-in-law in the main seat looking at her with eyes full of doting!
As soon as she sat down, Chu Chen pulled her up, made her stand before her parents, and bowed deeply, respectfully greeting them.
Seeing her obedient demeanor, Chu Chen's father's expression softened considerably.
He gestured, and immediately someone respectfully brought up a box, which he handed to Xia Mian.
Xia Mian opened the box; inside was a large, pure diamond, flawless and radiating a captivating brilliance.
"Although this marriage was arranged without our permission, now that you're married, it's good that you're together and settled down," Chu Chen's father said. Xia Mian nodded in agreement.
Xia Mian was constantly on edge, afraid that she might say something wrong or do something that would offend her and get her shot. Fortunately, her mother-in-law was kind, gentle, and easy-going, and warmly eased the awkwardness by holding her hand.
After dinner, they stayed there, and Chu Chen held her as they lay together on the bed.
“I was originally engaged, but because I married you, my father had to compensate my former in-laws with a lot of things and lost face, which is why he's so serious about you. I almost got shot because of this, but luckily my mother intervened and I escaped unharmed.”
Xia Mian murmured, “Chu Chen, why did you marry me just because you were arguing with Yu Jin? Was it worth it?”
“Don’t say such discouraging things. Mom and Dad said we should have children soon, so we have to work hard.”
Xia Mian pondered amidst the turmoil, wondering if she was destined to spend her whole life like this with him.
After staying here for a few days, many people came curious about the bride, Nia being one of them. Xia Mian knew she was the fiancée Chu Chen had rejected, and accepted her scrutiny without flinching.
“I wondered what kind of beauty she had that made Ah Chen rush into marriage, but it turns out she’s nothing special.” The woman’s eyes held a disdainful look. Her tall figure and beautiful body gave her the capital to boast, and what gave her even more confidence was that her father was a drug lord in the area.
Nia, who had always longed to marry Chu Chen, was undoubtedly upset by this unexpected turn of events that thwarted her engagement, and she relentlessly mocked him.
Xia Mian pretended not to hear and turned to leave.
"Don't you know any manners? I really don't know what Chu Chen saw in you!" Someone grabbed her arm, and Xia Mian frowned and shook off her hand.
"I'm sorry, Miss Nia, I don't know what Chu Chen saw in me. I only know that he broke off his engagement with you because of me. In that respect, I, who am nothing special, am still a little better than you."
"Bitch!" Nia raised her hand and slapped her, but Xia Mian was no pushover and slapped her back. Nia was shocked, as no one had ever hit her before, and immediately lunged at her, baring her teeth and claws. Just as they were entangled, a roar subdued both of them.
Chu Chen walked over with his hands behind his back, glaring angrily, and shouted, "Look at the two of you! So many people here, and you're fighting like this! What kind of behavior is this!" Nia covered her face, crying and screaming
, "Chen, she hit me! How dare she hit me! You know, no one has ever dared to lay a finger on me since I was little! If you don't fight back for me, I'll never forgive you!" "Apologize to Nia," Chu Chen said to Xia Mian. Xia Mian lowered her eyes and remained silent. Chu Chen raised his voice an octave, "Xia Mian, apologize to Nia." "It wasn't my fault. She hit me first. I won't apologize." Xia Mian was about to look up at him when a large hand slapped her face away. Xia Mian turned her face to glare at him, a trickle of blood flowing from the corner of her mouth. Chu Chen withdrew his hand, coaxed Nia to take her home, and stopped halfway, saying in a low voice to the servants, "Take the young mistress back to her room to reflect on her actions." Nia turned her head and stuck out her tongue in a defiant gesture. Xia Mian clenched her fists, gritted her teeth, and followed the servants back to her room. Author's Note: Knock on my paw and whispered: Young Master Chu is a jerk... (6 Fresh Coins) Chapter 37 When Chu Chen returned, he saw Xia Mian sitting by the window, lost in thought. He bent down and lifted her face to check her injuries. She didn't move, her chin resting in his hand as he examined her. Both sides were swollen, the left side more swollen. He ordered a servant to bring a hot towel to apply to her face. "Why are you so stubborn? Didn't I tell you not to talk to them? You even got into a fight. Asking you to apologize was for your own good. Nia's father only has one daughter, he spoils her rotten. She won't let this go easily if she's wronged. If I don't intervene today, you'll suffer even more in the future." How could he not feel sorry for her? Even with the lightest touch, it was still a delicate woman's face. The sight of the swollen, red face made his heart ache. But if he didn't do that, Nia's temper wouldn't let it go easily. His annulment of the engagement had already displeased Nia's father, and if anything else caused trouble, it would definitely be difficult to handle. So he had no choice but to let her suffer. "Mianmian, I will definitely make up for the grievances you suffered today. What do you want, hmm?" Chu Chen looked at her gently. I want to go home, I want freedom, I want a divorce. Can you give me that? Xia Mian shook her head and said with a bitter smile, "I don't want anything. Just don't let anyone bother me in the future." Chu Chen agreed and hugged her, "Go back to my place tomorrow. We won't live here anymore." Xia Mian closed her eyes weakly, remembering what her mother-in-law had said. The custom here was that after the eldest son married, he could only leave after giving birth to the eldest grandson. The child would stay to be raised and could only leave when he grew up. On the day she left, Chu's father said that guests had arrived and asked them to come out and greet them. The visitor was carrying an oversized travel bag, wearing military pants, boots, a camouflage t-shirt, and a DSLR camera with a telephoto lens slung around his neck. "This young man is my new acquaintance, the Belgian prince, Louis André-Dame, his Chinese name is Tang Yi." Tang Yi greeted them, and when it came to Xia Mian, she hurriedly said, "Nice to meet you, my name is Xia Mian." Tang Yi was taken aback, and Chu Chen smoothed things over, saying, "I forgot to introduce you, this is my newlywed wife. She's probably a little nervous meeting foreign friends for the first time." Tang Yi laughed heartily, extending his hand to shake hers, "Hello, hello, nice to meet you, beautiful Chinese doll." Chu Chen pulled Xia Mian into his arms, affectionately tapping her forehead, and she lowered her eyes and smiled shyly. "Please take your seats, the food is ready." Chu's parents walked ahead, and the rest of them followed and sat down one by one. "Knowing you like Chinese food, I specially instructed the chef to prepare all your favorite dishes." Chu's father seemed to like Tang Yi very much, and he, who rarely spoke, said quite a lot. When Xia Mian came out of the restroom, she saw Tang Yi waiting in the shadows around the corner. "How did you end up marrying into this family?" He suppressed his doubts and waited for the right moment to ask. Xia Mian glanced around the corridor and said urgently and concisely, "Tang Yi, take me away." Hearing footsteps approaching from not far away, Tang Yi didn't have time to ask anything else. He just watched her nod firmly and went into the bathroom. When she looked up again, Chu Chen was already standing in front of her. He took her hand without a word, and together they said goodbye to their parents, claiming to be drunk, and went back to their room. "Do you know that little prince?" Chu Chen suddenly asked. Xia Mian suppressed her pounding heart and said calmly, "No, I don't know him. Why?" Chu Chen stared at the corner of her eye for a while, then suddenly smiled and said, "I thought you were all lovestruck by a handsome guy." "You're overthinking it." His kiss pressed down, possessive and plundering. A suffocatingly hot kiss swept over her, Xia Mian's red lips swelled, her tongue went numb, and her breathing became disordered and her eyes unfocused. Seeing her infatuated state, Chu Chen was in a good mood, playing with the softness of her breasts and rubbing against her earlobe. Author's Note: This story doesn't seem to have much attention, my heart is breaking... (8 Fresh Coins) Chapter 38 (Micro) These past few days, she obediently stayed in her room and didn't go out. Except when she met Tang Yi at mealtimes, she stayed obediently in her room. She was afraid that Chu Chen would find out, and she was also afraid that she would give herself away. Every night when he wanted her, she obediently cooperated. "Why have you been so obedient lately..." Chu Chen pressed her body down and moved vigorously, sweating profusely in an instant. Xia Mian looked at his face moving up and down above her, her face slightly red, biting her lip, "You, don't you like it?" "No, I like it to death!" Chu Chen thrust in with brute force, forcefully inserting himself into the deepest part of her uterus, stirring roughly inside. "It hurts, Chu Chen, it hurts so much..." Xia Mian screamed and shrank her body. Chu Chen felt pain from her grip, so he pressed down on her waist to ease the pain. "Okay, okay, I'll be gentler. We'll continue once you're used to it."

He paused for a few seconds, then slowly began to move, first gently, then more forcefully, and then faster. Her inner walls were itchy and prickly from the scraping of his tip, and even screaming couldn't release her sensations.
"Mianmian, so good, my baby..." Chu Chen nibbled on her labia, rubbing her insides at a tricky angle, his hands busy gripping her breasts.
He lifted her waist and swayed faster and faster, suddenly pulling his huge penis completely out and then thrusting it back in, penetrating straight into her flower core and reaching her flower palace. He tilted his head back and growled, the tingling sensation rising from the base of his tail uncontrollably causing him to pour all his fluids into her flower palace.
Chu Chen leaned against her, his large hand smoothing her sweaty hair, gently kissing her earlobe and whispering, "Mianmian, give me a son, then we can go back and live our own lives."
Xia Mian closed her eyes, pretending to be asleep, silently thinking, "I don't want my son to be like you, lawless and disregarding human life."
Recently, Chu Chen had been almost constantly by Xia Mian's side, probably worried that she wouldn't adapt to life here or that she would miss home; he was always uneasy.
When Chu Chen was at home, this mansion was practically a den of iniquity. No bodyguards were allowed inside, and servants were only permitted to prepare meals and clean rooms when summoned; otherwise, they weren't allowed to enter their respective detached houses.
Back here, he was like a beast, savage, aroused, and constantly in heat.
He might even pin Xia Mian down on the table while eating, lift her skirt, and thrust into her, causing her to choke on the food in her mouth until her face turned red.
Sometimes, while she was taking a nap, she would suddenly feel hot all over, and when she opened her eyes, he would be holding her legs and having sex with her intensely.
When she woke up, it was already getting dark. Xia Mian had been exhausted
by him these past few days, spending each day like this, and he was really good to her, except for his insatiable demands in that area. She looked around; he wasn't there, probably instructing the servants to prepare dinner. Xia Mian found her bag in the closet, found the bra tucked deep inside, and pulled out a small plastic bag from the padding. Inside were some small pills.
She took one out, put the bag back, and swallowed it while tilting her head back to drink water. Chu Chen walked in and saw her putting the pill in her mouth and drinking water.
He rushed over, frowning, and asked, "What did you eat?"
Xia Mian didn't answer, which made Chu Chen's anger flare up instantly.
"What did you eat?!" He kicked over the bedside table, probably in a fit of rage, and the table fell apart.
Xia Mian glanced up at him, answering nonchalantly, "Emergency contraception."
"Who gave it to you? Who told you to take it?" Chu Chen seemed to squeeze these words out of his throat.
"I secretly brought it myself. Nobody told me to take it. I wanted to take it myself because I didn't want to get pregnant with your child. That would make me feel ashamed..."
*Slap!* Chu Chen's hand rose and fell, so fast that Xia Mian didn't even see his movement, and her face was completely slapped to the side.
"Xia Mian, how dare you!" He grabbed her hair and dragged her into the bathroom.
He pried open her mouth, shoving two long fingers deep into her throat, stirring them repeatedly. Xia Mian vomited, bringing up her stomach contents along with the still-undiluted pills.
Only after she vomited bile did Chu Chen let go. He turned and turned on the water tap, detaching the showerhead and spraying it on her. The water was very cold, and Xia Mian flinched in surprise, but he pressed her against the wall, drenching her thoroughly.
"If you don't want to have my child, then whose child do you want to have? Yu Jin or that little Belgian prince from a few days ago? You're really something, you've only met him once and you're already captivated by him. These past few days you've been trying to get my father to invite us over."
He grabbed the hair from her face and pulled hard, forcing her face towards him. "Xia Mian, let me tell you, your uterus can only carry my child. Otherwise, I'll break it, puncture it, and see if you dare to make any more decisions!" Author's Note: Young Master Chu is too domineering.
(5 Fresh Coins) Chapter 39 (Abuse)
Chu Chen, losing control of his emotions, tore her body apart.
Fear, pain, unbearable pain, all the feelings of grievance surged into her heart. She closed her eyes, not wanting to see or hear, but her trembling body betrayed her helplessness and submission.
The showerhead was thrown to the ground, spraying hot water, and both of them were wet. Xia Mian was pressed to the ground by him, her waist was held in his hands, half of her body was lifted up, and she was brutally penetrated.
Her wet hair clung to her face. She gritted her teeth, refusing to utter a sound, letting him punish her mercilessly.
Xia Mian's hands clenched tightly, her nails digging deep into her palms, drawing blood.
She thought he really wanted to ruin her; otherwise, why would she feel like she was being pierced through? Her face was wet and cool, not just wet with water, but also with her uncontrollable tears.
Chu Chen's heart ached too, but he couldn't forgive her actions. He was angry, he hated. He knew his body was healthy, and he had always thought the lack of pregnancy was just a matter of fate. He never imagined she would betray him, killing the chance for his child to survive.
He gripped her waist, pressing it in tightly, leaving no room for anything else. Then, a surge of heat shot out, and her body trembled.
Chu Chen stubbornly lifted her by the waist, wrapped a bath towel around her, and carried her back to the bed. As they walked, a few drops of sticky fluid dripped down, and he tightened his grip, preventing any more leakage. Afterwards,
Chu Chen left, and she lay on the bed, unwilling to move. Apparently, Chu Chen had ordered someone to clean up before leaving. A maid came in, tidied up, and brought in food. On the small table was a small box.
"What's that?" Xia Mian pointed to the box.
"Oh, it's from the master's family. They said it's a gift from the little prince, a guest. Since the young master isn't here, I brought it to you first."
Xia Mian immediately got up, gesturing for the maid to take the table to the bed, and then told her to leave.
Opening the small box, she found a beautiful crystal pendant inside. She played with it for a while, then, feeling discouraged, knocked the table over. The box rolled to the ground, spilling out a few scraps of paper with the words: pm3.
She flushed the scraps of paper down the toilet, summoned the maid to clean up the mess, and had her prepare a meal, which she then ate heartily.
In the middle of the night, the door opened, and Chu Chen walked in. Xia Mian pretended to be asleep, and when she heard him quietly undressing, she followed him to bed, lying in his previous spot.
Xia Mian felt a warm hand caress her, roaming over her waist and slowly moving upwards. Xia Mian grabbed his hand to stop him from moving.
"Are you still angry with me?" Chu Chen pressed closer, his arm pulling her towards him.
Xia Mian's eyes flickered, but she ignored him. Chu Chen's large hand slowly slid down her waist, reaching her private parts. She grabbed his hand and threw it away, yelling, "Don't touch me!"
Chu Chen was taken aback. Even though he'd been offered such a warm welcome, he thought to himself, how many women in this land would fawn over him without asking for anything in return? His eagerness was just a business opportunity. He got out of bed and said angrily, "Xia Mian, don't be so conceited. It's not like I can't live without you. There are plenty of asses waiting in line for me to fuck. Why should I put up with your attitude?"
After he finished speaking, he turned and left, slamming the door shut with a loud bang. Xia Mian was really afraid that the wooden door would be shaken off by him.
I tossed and turned all night, unable to sleep. He had always been there to help me fall asleep, but now that he was gone, I was wide awake until dawn. Author's Note: The author has nothing to say, just sitting in a corner drawing circles...
(6 Fresh Coins) Chapter 40
Tang Yi sat in a discreet car a few kilometers outside the courtyard, wearing a hat and glasses, observing from the shadows. He only got out of the car with a smile after Chu Chen, who had returned in the morning, left again in the afternoon.
He knew that Chu Chen was going back to his parents' house to entertain guests at 3 PM that afternoon.
Finding a blind spot in the surveillance, he easily scaled the wall, leaping and twirling like a secret agent under the watchful eyes of the patrol, climbing to the second-floor balcony. He successfully located Xia Mian, and just as the maid pushed open the door to deliver food, he timely shot the woman with a tranquilizer gun. The maid hadn't even seen who it was before collapsing to the ground.
Xia Mian clapped her hands in admiration, "Tang Yi, you're amazing!" "
We can talk about praise later, let's hurry, we only have two minutes before the video shuts down."
Tang Yi took her hand; she only had a travel backpack with her. They followed him, turning left and right, watching him shoot down several patrolmen with a tranquilizer gun.
Facing the high wall, Xia Mian was still a little timid. Tang Yi bent down and whispered, "Come on up, don't waste time."
Xia Mian was also afraid of failing and implicating him, so she took a deep breath, stood on his body, and leaned against the wall. Tang Yi let her lie down on top, then took a few running starts and nimbly vaulted over the wall.
He turned around, clapped his hands, and said to Xia Mian, "Jump down, don't be afraid."
Tang Yi revealed a warm smile like the rising sun. Just as he had said during their first farewell, he had become a knight in shining armor, taking the princess away from this chaotic world when she needed him most.
Chu Chen, who was having dinner with his father and the Burmese Jade King while they were gambling on and opening stones, suddenly felt a pang of pain in his heart. A servant handed him a phone from behind. Chu Chen smiled apologetically and answered the call, but the next second he smashed the phone to pieces. Ignoring those around him, he stood up, shouted for the car to be ready, and ran out. All
that was left for him was a silent room. As
Chu Chen looked at her things, still in their places, he tried to convince himself that they were mistaken, that she hadn't left at all. He opened each door in a daze. On the dressing table was a horn comb with strands of her hair still attached. In the wardrobe were dresses she had worn. Even in the bathroom, her toothbrushes were still in pairs, placed next to his own. How could she have left? They must be lying to him, they must be!
When he opened the drawer in the wardrobe, her travel backpack was gone. Her wallet and documents had vanished with her, leaving not a single word behind.
Chu Chen walked into his father's study, his handsome face chillingly cold. He said to his father, word by word, "I'm going to kill that man named Tang Yi."
Just as the net was being cast, Tang Yi was returning to Belgium with Xia Mian. Even with the Chu family's immense power, they couldn't openly antagonize the royal family for a woman.
Tang Yi and Xia Mian swaggered through customs and immediately arranged for a helicopter to transfer her to China, taking her to a small seaside town Chu Chen would never have dreamed of.
Surrounded by the sea, the town's inhabitants relied primarily on fishing for a living, and its facilities and conditions were very underdeveloped. But Xia Mian didn't mind; she found it incredibly beautiful. The backward conditions made it even harder for Chu Chen to find her.
Tang Yi settled her in and immediately rushed back to face the relentless "bombardment" and "education."
The climate here was humid, but the temperature was pleasant. Every household relied on seafood as their staple food. Fortunately, Xia Mian loved seafood, and the people were kind and simple; she adapted well to the place.
Before she arrived, she withdrew all the money from her card, neatly stacked it into a box, and hid it behind the sofa in the safe Tang Yi had "specially made" for her—a hollowed-out and rebuilt wall.
Xia Mian felt that this money was enough for her to live on here for the rest of her life. Author's Note: Having successfully escaped Chu Shao's clutches, what awaits her in the future?
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Recently, Xia Mian has found a new hobby: learning to knit all sorts of little socks from the neighboring aunties. Then someone is responsible for taking them to the market to sell. How much money she makes doesn't matter; she enjoys the pleasure of dancing with needle and thread.
Xia Mian leaned back on the sofa cushion, watching TV while knitting woolen socks. She was knitting a cute little flower on one when suddenly a wave of nausea hit her. She put down her needle and thread, covered her mouth, and went to the toilet to vomit.
The house wasn't big to begin with, and Aunt Li, who happened to be delivering money from selling socks, rushed in when she heard the commotion. Seeing Xia Mian's pale face from vomiting, she anxiously asked, "Sister, what's wrong?"
"Aunt Li, I'm fine. I probably didn't eat the salted fish I bought a few days ago." Aunt Li's husband was a doctor at the village clinic, and he insisted on taking her there so he could check her out.
Uncle Li took her pulse and had a nurse test her urine. The results showed she was pregnant.
Xia Mian tearfully said she couldn't keep the child. Uncle Li and Aunt Li exchanged a knowing glance. This young woman had left her hometown and come to this poor, remote place all alone. The man who brought her had only seen her once and hadn't shown up since. They guessed she was pregnant out of wedlock and didn't try to persuade her to keep the baby.
The clinic's facilities were inadequate, so Uncle Li and Aunt Li borrowed a truck used for transporting seafood and took Xia Mian to the town hospital the next day.
The test results revealed that Xia Mian had rare blood type (Rh-negative), and the hospital couldn't afford the consequences and refused to perform the procedure. The kind female doctor told her that if she didn't keep the baby, she might never be able to have another one.
Tang Yi finally escaped from home four months later. When he entered the house and saw Xia Mian, her face soft and gentle, nestled on the sofa knitting a small sweater, a smile bloomed on his face. But
when Xia Mian smiled and stood up to greet him, Tang Yi felt as if he'd been struck by lightning.
His gaze fell on her protruding belly, and he heard her quietly say, "I can't give up this child. He's my only child in this life."
Tang Yi was stunned for a long time before managing a smile. "I'm sorry, I was just a little surprised."
He stayed there to live with her and the baby in her womb. The older women who saw him all smiled with relief; they thought the heartless man had finally returned home.
Xia Mian often sat on the bed, bending over to kiss her belly. She lovingly said to her growing belly, "Little one, Mommy loves you so much. I can't wait to meet you."
As a new mother, she was moved by the changes in the little one inside her. They were one, their lives intertwined, inseparable.
Tang Yi forbade her to do any more housework. His extensive "escape" experience had honed his skills to a hundred different things, and cooking was a piece of cake for him.
Every day, he watched her eat her fill with satisfaction, his heart melting at the sight of her plump and beautiful figure.
Perhaps, having a little baby wouldn't be bad, he thought. He would definitely make the little one call him Daddy. Yes, that's it.
Five months later, they were ready to welcome a little angel, a beautiful little princess.
Tang Yi had to admit that the little one's face was practically a carbon copy of Chu Chen's. He thought that eighteen years later, she would be a stunningly beautiful girl.
Xia Mian held her little daughter, feeling reborn. She would raise this baby strong and live a free and unrestrained life.
Tang Yi liked Xia Mian, but he had no desire to possess her. He just wanted to stay quietly with her and her child until she opened her heart and fully accepted him.
He didn't have any particular feelings of liking or disliking for the little baby, but as he watched this little bundle of flesh grow up and call him "Dad" for the first time, Tang Yi's heart softened uncontrollably.
Xia Mian gave her beautiful daughter a name that best expressed her inner feelings: Wei Yi, Xia Wei Yi.
From the day she learned she was pregnant and decided to keep the baby, Xia Mian began writing a diary, recording every little detail of little Wei Yi from the moment she was in her womb. She thought that when Wei Yi grew up and read this diary, she would know how much her mother loved her. Author's Note: A Little Angel is Born
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Tang Yi would go away for a while every few months, ostensibly to earn money to support the family, but in reality, he really did go out to earn money and buy Wei Yi many, many nice things that couldn't be bought there.
Seasons changed, and Xia Mian and Tang Yi discussed moving to a better environment with their child.
They settled down in D City and bought a fairly comfortable apartment with all their money. Xia Mian insisted on not using Tang Yi's money to buy it; she didn't want to owe him too much, as he had already helped her so much. Wei Yi
was three years old and old enough to go to kindergarten. Xia Mian considered finding a good kindergarten to send Wei Yi there and also started trying to work to support herself and her daughter.
Xia Mian watched Tang Yi tirelessly taking care of her and their child, feeling both warmed and deeply indebted. Every time she tried to have a serious talk with him, he would always find some excuse to avoid it. Sometimes she thought that the child also needed a complete family of three, but deep down she told herself she couldn't be so selfish; she had no right to delay Tang Yi's life like this.
Thankfully, Li Ke also came to the city. She said she was no longer young and didn't have the energy to continue fighting in such situations, so she decided to quit early and use the money she had earned to open a milk tea shop in D city. The two sisters, who
hadn't seen each other for a long time, were overjoyed to see each other again. Li Ke said, "Since you're looking for a job anyway, why don't you help me?"
Xia Mian thought about it and figured it wouldn't conflict with taking her only child to kindergarten, so she agreed. Learning to make all sorts of drinks became a joy for her; she had only just discovered the work she truly loved after living so long.
Xia Weiyi is a very sociable little girl who always gets along well with everyone. She's always the center of attention and never lonely. Xia Mian was worried she'd be reluctant to go to kindergarten, but the little girl cheerfully said, "Kindergarten is great! There are handsome boys, delicious snacks, and lots and lots of toys I've never played with before!"
What Xia Weiyi really meant was: "I can call on the handsome boys all I want, and they give me all the snacks they carry in their little bags, and they let me play with all their toys! I'm so happy!"
Xia Mian chose to come to D City because of its clean air and simple lifestyle, without the chaotic, decadent urban life.
Xia Mian and Li Ke's milk tea shop is thriving. The 20-square-meter shop is decorated in a fresh and sweet style, making even the now-unfashionable Li Ke feel cozy.
After months of free drinks promotions, "Summer Co." milk tea shop finally gained a place among dessert shops within a hundred miles in the height of summer.
The shop was bustling in the summer, and they were short-staffed for deliveries. The company in the office next door had already called twice to urge them to hurry up. Xia Mian gently apologized, took off her orange apron, and personally delivered a basket of iced milk tea and desserts.
"Hello, I'm here to deliver."
"Please bring it in for me, thank you."
Xia Mian gently pushed open the frosted glass door, carrying the basket lined with insulated cotton. When she saw the person sitting in the main seat in the conference room, she immediately had the urge to run out.
"Thank you, Sanny, go take this and quickly distribute it to everyone."
The girl named Sanny came over with a smile, took the items from Xia Mian's basket, distributed them to everyone, and then gave Xia Mian the money.
"Thank you for your patronage, goodbye." Xia Mian calmly stepped out of the door, but as soon as she took a step, she heard a familiar voice behind her say, "Sorry, the meeting is suspended, everyone please take a break."
Xia Mian quickly forced herself to walk out, but someone grabbed her arm every few steps. Staggering, she was pulled around in circles. She saw Yu Jin's fair face, his delicate brows tightly furrowed.
"Mianmian, where have you been all these years? Dad and I have been looking for you."
Xia Mian met his gaze and said calmly, "Dad is your dad, not mine. You know I'm not Dad's child. I'm doing well now. Please don't disturb my life, okay, Yu Jin?"
"Mianmian, I'm not the Yu Jin I used to be. I have power and influence, enough to protect you. If you want, I can take you to the other side of the world, a place where no one can find us." "
Yu Jin, I'm not that naive, dreamy, romantic little girl anymore. After experiencing so much, I just want to live a peaceful life. Tell Dad I'm fine, and I'll go back to see him when I have the chance."
After Xia Mian finished speaking, she left hurriedly. Yu Jin walked back to the conference room, staring at the logo on the milk tea cup, silent for a long time. Author's Note: Brother is back...
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To make Yu Jin give up, Xia Mian pulled Tang Yi, who was still out of town, back to cooperate in her act.
When Yu Jin found the milk tea shop, this was the scene she witnessed:
Xia Mian, no longer a child, took a fair-skinned little girl from a tall, handsome man. The girl, with her delicate face and pink princess dress, sweetly called out "Mama" as Xia Mian held her in her arms and gave her a sweet kiss. Xia Mian,
holding the child and leading Tang Yi by the hand, walked to Yu Jin. "Yu Jin, this is my husband, Tang Yi, and this is my daughter, Wei Yi."
"Hello, Uncle," little Wei Yi greeted sweetly, and Tang Yi patted her head, praising her for being so well-behaved. Tang Yi tenderly took the little girl into his arms, saying, "Mommy's tired, Daddy's carrying you."
Tang Yi held Wei Yi in one arm, the other casually resting on Xia Mian's shoulder. The matching diamond ring on his ring finger, the same style as Xia Mian's, dazzled Yu Jin.
Tang Yi smiled and said to Yu Jin, "Let's go home for dinner, brother-in-law."
Yu Jin truly believed everything she saw.
The house was filled with Tang Yi's presence; it looked every bit like a family of three. Xia Mian and Tang Yi stood in the semi-open kitchen, cooking with perfect understanding, and Tang Yi's occasional playful antics were not the result of a single day's work.
The meal was unappetizing; only the happy little one ate with gusto, clumsily serving food to Yu Jin with her tiny hands. Little Weiyi clearly adored her uncle because he was handsome.
Before leaving, Tang Yi hugged Weiyi and said goodbye to Yu Jin. Xia Mian walked him a few steps, then said softly beside him, "Yu Jin, let bygones be bygones. I'm very happy now, and I sincerely hope you can be happy too. Goodbye." Yu Jin
started the car and looked at this sweet family of three in the rearview mirror, a bittersweet feeling welling up inside her. Ultimately, she would never belong to him.
Tang Yi stayed home with Wei Yi for a few days, then took on a job shooting commercial photos. He packed his camera bag, kissed Wei Yi's little face, and instructed, "Daddy's going to earn money for my darling, be a good girl and listen to Mommy."
Xia Mian noticed he was still wearing the fake ring he bought at a street stall for fifteen yuan a pair, and tugged at his sleeve to make him take it off. Tang Yi grinned and waved his hand at her, "No way, this is the wedding ring you gave me."
After seeing Tang Yi off, everything was as usual. It was a
very ordinary workday. Xia Mian was mixing new drinks backstage when she heard a gasp of surprise from the front desk.
Xia Mian went over to see what was going on. Had they offended some gangsters? Were they here to collect protection money or to smash up the shop? Li Ke wasn't there; she was the boss. She steeled herself and walked towards the front.
Eight tall, burly men in sunglasses stood in two rows, making the already small shop feel even more cramped. Before Xia Mian could even speak, the eight men shouted in unison, "Young Madam, please get in the car."
This address sent chills down Xia Mian's spine. She was only ever addressed like that when she was with that person! Had this nightmare returned? Xia Mian immediately ran towards the small door to the back kitchen, only to find two more men standing there as soon as she opened it.
Xia Mian sighed and nodded, first going back into the shop to instruct the two employees, then calling Li Ke to say she had to go out for a while.
What's meant to be will be. Since he had already found her here, he wouldn't let it go easily. It was better to face him bravely before he made a scene.
Sitting in the middle of three black Mercedes-Benzes, sandwiched between a group of expressionless men in sunglasses, it was impossible for Xia Mian not to be afraid. But what terrified her even more was whether this hard-won peaceful life was about to come to an abrupt end. Author's Note: La la la la la... la la la la la... The author, with no one reading, is squatting in the corner singing~
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The long corridor echoed with deep footsteps, each step pounding on her heart. She knew that the person walking in was the man she least wanted to see. Despite
the sweltering summer heat, Xia Mian broke out in a cold sweat.
He strode in, head held high, accompanied by the bows of his bodyguards, like a haughty king, enjoying all the due courtesy.
"Hey, wife, we meet again." His nonchalant demeanor sent shivers down Xia Mian's spine. Yes, she had run away, and even after several years, he was still listed as her husband on her household registration.
Chu Chen reached out his hand, and Xia Mian recoiled in shock. "Chu Chen, don't think you can do whatever you want to me just because you found me. We've been separated for so long, I'll hire a lawyer to file for divorce!"
"Heh, go ahead and find one, I'd like to see which lawyer dares to take the case!" Chu Chen looked at her with a mocking smile.
Xia Mian bit her lip. "Peter Stanley, the Belgian royal lawyer, I will file my lawsuit with the Supreme People's Court." Tang Yi had told her this; he could help her get a successful divorce. But at that time, she didn't want to. She didn't want Chu Chen to know where she was.
Chu Chen's smile vanished instantly, his lips pressed into a thin line, and his eyes no longer held a mocking tone, but rather a barely concealed rage.
She, however, fearlessly looked up at him, clenching her small hands as if she had made up her mind to stand firm. Yes, for the sake of her child, for the sake of her freedom, she had to fight.
Suddenly, Chu Chen, enraged, grabbed her and held her tightly, his burning lips slamming down on hers. Xia Mian stood frozen, then struggled violently.
She twisted her body frantically, pushing and shoving with her hands, her feet retreating and advancing on the ground, unable to break free.
Chu Chen easily found her weakness, gently pinching her waist. She let out a soft "Ah," but her jaw loosened, giving him the opportunity to take advantage of the situation. He thrust inside her, churning her violently
. His kisses remained fiery, yet caused Xia Mian excruciating pain.
He stopped, gripping her chin, his face darkening as he asked, "You eloped with that little prince and had a child."
Seeing her silence, he grabbed her soft breasts, squeezing them until she trembled.
"Chu Chen, why won't you let me go? What is it about me that makes you so persistent? If it's because of Yu Jin that things are impossible between us, please let me go."
Chu Chen remained silent, snapping his fingers. Several bodyguards closed the door and retreated. Xia Mian sensed something was wrong and ran out, but the door was locked from the outside, and the devil behind her was slowly approaching her step by step.
With a sharp tear, her long chiffon dress ripped open, revealing her beautiful curves. He reached for her bra, and she clutched her body, trying to hide away, her pretty face pale with fright.
"Chu Chen, don't..." Before she could finish speaking, he had already ripped open his pants, pressed her against the wall, and tore off her cotton panties.
How long had it been since he had seen her alluring vulva? In the dense black bush, a delicate flower was faintly blooming. Chu Chen could no longer restrain himself. He lifted her tender legs to his waist, grasped his hard, throbbing member, and forced it into her crevice.
Xia Mian cried and screamed, desperately pounding on her, but it was all in vain. She could only let him shove his hot, thick penis into her nest.
She was in pain and scared, and couldn't get wet at all. Chu Chen put his fingers in her mouth, ignoring her fierce bites, stirring out her saliva, and then used his saliva-covered fingers to moisten her vulva.
This was much smoother. He thrust in with his weapon, experiencing a dizzying pleasure the moment he entered.
Xia Mian's vaginal openings were stretched wide, feeling like they were about to burst. When he rammed his entire length inside, she felt like she was going to be burst.
"You dared to elope behind my back and even gave birth to an illegitimate child. You're my wife. If you don't let me fuck you, who will? If I don't fuck you, who will I fuck?" Chu Chen vented his anger by grabbing her buttocks and ramming into her violently. Having not tasted the pleasures of lust for so long, he was now completely focused on fucking her body.
"Slap!" A loud slap landed on Chu Chen's crazed face, startling both of them. Instead of being angry, he laughed, "You've turned from a house cat into a wild cat, and your claws have sharpened, haven't they?"
He flipped her over and pinned her against the wall, his hands gripping her tightly, and he entered her from behind, thrusting wildly and ruthlessly.
"Watch me grind your claws down, one by one..."
From behind, Chu Chen's body completely blocked her view, only his strong, shapely buttocks could be seen thrusting vigorously, and between his legs, her two heavy testicles could be vaguely seen, slapping against her buttocks with each movement.
"Mmm... mmm..." Xia Mian's face was pressed against the wall, swaying slightly, her body unable to escape, only able to let him thrust into her from behind. Author's Note: Still eaten by Young Master Chu~
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"Your body's reaction is more honest, your little cunt remembers my reaction, it would have been better if you had been this honest from the beginning." Chu Chen's hand reached down to tease her labia, while thrusting and pinching her clitoris, her vaginal fluid dripping wetly, flowing from his penis down to his inner thighs with his thrusting movements.
Chu Chen wiped away her fluid and held it in front of her eyes, Xia Mian closed her eyes in shame, she was extremely disgusted with her own body.
"Baby, moan, I love hearing your moans, you know that." He kneaded her breasts with his nectar-covered hands, whispering in her ear as he thrust harder, reaching her cervix.
"Ah!" Xia Mian screamed, trembling, as his thick, long member forcefully shoved inside, scraping against the inner walls. Her vagina involuntarily convulsed, sending shivers of pleasure through Chu Chen's body, like an electric shock. "
You've had children for years, how come your pussy is still so tender and tight? Or is that fake foreigner just impotent?" He reveled in his pleasure, relentlessly pounding into her, fanning the flames within her delicate womb. In truth
, Chu Chen had already felt the urge to ejaculate, but he held back, wanting to make her submit.
If it weren't for his support, Xia Mian would have collapsed long ago. His hard, hot member became her anchor, supporting everything within her.
After nearly an hour of conquest, he roared and forcefully ejaculated his abundant semen, thoroughly soaking her.
As soon as Chu Chen withdrew, Xia Mian collapsed limply to the floor, as if she had lost her backbone.
He was full and in a good mood. He reached out and picked her up, placing her on the large sofa, his long fingers gently smoothing her disheveled hair.
"Mianmian, come home with me."
Xia Mian stiffly looked up at him, and he actually had a faint smile on his face.
"The child..."
"Leave the child to that bastard! Since it's his, let him take it!"
Xia Mian sat up straight and shouted at his face, "I'd rather die than lose my child! And you, you're the real bastard!"
"Fine, I'll allow you to take the child back with me, okay? I'll have someone pick her up right now."
Without giving her a chance to object, he picked up the phone on the table and gave the order. He put down the phone, grabbed a long robe, and put it on her. "Go to the room next door and wash up. It's not good for the child to see you like this."
Xia Mian gritted her teeth and glared at him for a minute before resignedly going to take a shower. Wei Yi
was quickly brought over. She wasn't intimidated at all when she saw Chu Chen and the man in sunglasses next to him. She even asked in a childish voice, "Uncle, are you filming a TV series?"
Oh, this little girl is quite interesting. Chu Chen patted her little head and asked gently, "Cute little girl, what's your name?"
"Weiyi, Xia Weiyi."
Shouldn't her surname be Tang? But thinking about it, Tang Yi's surname isn't the family name, so she probably took Xia Mian's surname since she's a girl!
"Uncle, you're so handsome! Weiyi, can I have a hug?" The little fangirl didn't forget to take advantage of the handsome guy.
Chu Chen saw her blinking her big, grape-like eyes, nodded, opened his arms, and hugged the little one.
"Uncle, can I kiss you?" The little fangirl pressed her advantage.
"Xia Weiyi, you can't be rude!" Xia Mian came out of the room, and little Weiyi stuck out her tongue sheepishly and said, "This uncle is so handsome! Weiyi has never seen anyone so handsome except her dad..."
Flattery never fails, especially coming from this innocent little mouth, which made Chu Chen feel great.
"Then who's more handsome, me or your dad?" Chu Chen didn't expect himself to be so childish.
Xiao Weiyi thought for a moment, "Uncle is handsome!"
Oh Dad, I'm sorry, I'll sacrifice you for the handsome guy in front of me. I'll give you ten big kisses when you come back!
Someone was overjoyed and let the little beauty kiss him. He even entertained her warmly. He ordered people to prepare everything that Xiao Weiyi could think of. Xiao Weiyi was so happy that she forgot about home.
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Chu Chen felt that this little girl was not as annoying as he had imagined. In fact, he felt a desire to get close to her. He thought about it. She was just a girl. If Xia Mian couldn't bear to part with her, he was willing to raise her. Anyway, this child could win his heart. She was much better than her mother.
When Tang Yi came back, he couldn't find Xia Mian and was so anxious that he finally contacted Chu Chen, who was watching little Xia Weiyi wiggle her butt and dance.
"Send Mianmian and Weiyi back, don't force me to mobilize the police!"
"Heh, little prince, what gives you the right to warn me about Xia Mian's lover? Don't forget, I'm her legal husband. It's only right that I bring her home. And don't force me to notify Mrs. Endymion to arrest you! By the way, thank you for your 'dedicated' care for her these past few years. Bringing your illegitimate daughter back will be news, right? Well, I'll reluctantly raise her for you. No need to thank me."
"Wait." Chu Chen was about to hang up when Tang Yi stopped him.
"Chu Chen, you don't think Weiyi is mine,
do you?" "You mean—"
"Nothing, goodbye!"
Chu Chen hung up the phone, no longer in the mood to appreciate the pretty girl's dance. He said a few perfunctory words and irritably walked into the room.
Opening the bedroom door, Xia Mian was just putting on her bra and preparing to put on a t-shirt when she saw him come in and was startled.
He slammed the door shut, his eyes filled with a storm.
"You, what's wrong with you?" Xia Mian was a little scared when she saw him like this.
"Besides Tang Yi, who else have you been with?"
"What did you say?"
"I said, besides Tang Yi, which other man have you slept with!"
Xia Mian's tears instantly streamed down her face as she attacked him, cursing him as a bastard.
"Whose child is Wei Yi anyway? Speak up!"
In the struggle, her newly put-on cotton t-shirt was torn to shreds, the round neck pulled down to reveal her sexy cleavage, and her smooth, long legs in shorts ignited a fire in his eyes.
Chu Chen angrily pushed up her t-shirt, violently ripped open her bra, and rubbed her breasts.
He pressed her onto the bed and beastly sucked and bit her nipples, making them swell and bloom with his tongue.
Is it going to start again? The feeling of being raped is truly unbearable.
"Chu Chen, you bastard who deserves to die!"
"What, I fuck you and you deserve to die? Other men fuck you and you're happy, letting wild men ejaculate into your uterus and leave their seed." He revealed his weapon, his thick, frighteningly strong penis already swollen and purplish-black.
He ripped off her shorts, pulled her panties aside, and thrust himself inside her through the slit, forcing her legs up so her vulva was raised high, allowing his entire body to engulf her.
Xia Mian groaned in pain, gritting her teeth to remain silent. He thrust harder and harder, forcing her to cry out, compelling her to react.
"Tell me, whose child is it?" He couldn't touch the little prince for now, but he wanted to strangle any other man immediately!
Tears streaming down her face, she asked weakly in a hoarse voice, "If I told you, would you kill him?"
"I would tear him to pieces!"
Xia Mian chuckled, turning her head, suppressing her body swaying from his thrusts, and looking into his eyes, saying each word clearly, "Then go kill yourself. The only one is your daughter."
Chu Chen slipped, inserting into the wrong hole.
Chu Chen held the paternity test results, sat on the sofa, and carefully examined the little girl playing with Barbie dolls beside him, his heart filled with complex emotions, wishing he could really stab himself a few times.
Look at those eyebrows and eyes, they're practically a carbon copy of me! How could I have assumed it was her child with some other man?
Perhaps it was because they'd confirmed their relationship, but at this moment, Chu Chen found Wei Yi increasingly pleasing to the eye. Xia Mian, you've been living with someone else for so many years with my child, and even made her call another man "Dad"! The most vicious heart is a woman's!
And the little girl's words, now a daughter, made him even happier.
"Of course I sleep with Mommy. Daddy's not home most of the time, and when he comes back, he sleeps in another room by himself. Uncle, why are you asking this?"
Chu Chen was instantly overjoyed, his happiness bursting forth like dazzling fireworks. This woman had never been with anyone else; she had always belonged to him alone, and she had even given him a little angel!
Was this the legendary being hit on the head by happiness? Author's Note: Finally, father and daughter recognized each other~
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It was late at night. After Chu Chen had coaxed his beloved little baby to sleep, he turned off the lamp and quietly walked back to his room. In front of the French windows in the bedroom, Xia Mian was sitting on the bay window drinking red wine.
“Since you’re in such a good mood, I’ll join you.” He went out to the wine rack, took a wine glass, and picked out a bottle of Lafite. He walked back, sat down next to her, and poured himself a drink.
Xia Mian was a little tipsy and didn’t look at him. She quietly gazed out the window, occasionally raising her hand to take a few sips.
"I've been looking for you for the past few years. I was really angry, and I wanted to tear you to pieces as soon as I found you, but when I actually found you, I couldn't bear to. How have you been raising the child all these years?" Chu Chen asked casually, holding a wine glass in one hand.
Xia Mian was silent for a moment, then her eyes reddened. "What else could I do? When I was pregnant with Wei Yi, we were still in a small, underdeveloped village. Her blood type was rare, so I couldn't have a natural birth and had to have a C-section at the town hospital. I didn't have any milk for two days after she was born, and she cried day and night. She wouldn't drink formula, and I couldn't do anything but hold her and cry with her..."
She hadn't felt so wronged until she said it. Looking back, she realized how difficult it had been. Tang Yi was a man, and they weren't in that kind of relationship, so they had to be discreet about it. The child had grown so fast after birth, and only she knew how much hardship and tears she had endured.
"I never expected you to be pregnant, otherwise, I wouldn't have let you live alone like this." Chu Chen regretted not using his connections back then. He always believed he would find her, but it had been so many years, and even the child could call him "Dad."
The rich Lafite red wine was expensive, and Xia Mian knew it was pricey. After finishing one bottle, she didn't find anything particularly special, so she went to pour the bottle Chu Chen had brought, filling it halfway and drinking it in one gulp, completely unaware that she had just consumed nearly ten thousand yuan worth of wine.
After finishing both bottles, Xia Mian felt fine, but as soon as she stood up, she felt dizzy and her vision blurred.
Chu Chen quickly caught the almost collapsing woman in his arms, and she leaned against him, no longer resisting.
Since bringing her back, apart from in front of the child, they had never been this calm together. At this moment, Xia Mian quietly nestled in his arms, smelling his familiar masculine scent.
"You bastard, you're the jerk! It's all your fault! You ruined my life! If you weren't so scary, I wouldn't have run away. I left, and I finally had a peaceful life, and now you're bothering me again! What do you want from me? You want me to leave!" Xia Mian suddenly started acting crazy, yelling and screaming in his arms.
Chu Chen knew she was drunk, and he was also feeling frustrated, so he let her vent. He carried her to the bed, took off her clothes, and held her naked body in his arms.
Looking down at her, her fair face was flushed with a drunken allure, and she was murmuring coquettish words. He felt a throbbing pain in his groin, unable to think of anything else but to thrust his hot member into her wet, tight body and pound into her.
Xia Mian's two full breasts were pressed against his chest. With a gentle movement, the red nipples rubbed against his chest, allowing him to knead and squeeze them. The white, smooth flesh overflowed from between his fingers.
If Chu Chen could still hold back at this point, he wouldn't be called Chu Chen, he'd be called Liu Xiahui (a legendary figure known for his chastity). He took her small mouth into his mouth and squeezed his tongue in, stirring it around. Xia Mian was already dizzy and lightheaded, and this stirring made her even more bloated. She felt hot all over, and his tongue was wet, licking everything with a cool sensation, which felt incredibly good.
"Mianmian, I don't want to force myself on you every time. Just give it to me obediently, okay?"
Xia Mian didn't know what he was saying in her ear, she only knew that his tongue tip was licking her ear and making her feel very itchy. He kept teasing her because she didn't answer.
"Okay, okay, it's so itchy..." She dodged left and right in a daze. He took her small hand and placed it on his swollen body, rubbing it a few times, making it even bigger and more swollen.
He tentatively probed her vagina with two fingers, finding it already dripping wet. Satisfied, Chu Chen withdrew his fingers, lifted and crossed her legs, and, leaning to the side, squeezed in. Xia Mian let out a seductive moan. Author's Note: The next chapter contains explicit content~
(8 Fresh Coins) Chapter 48 (Spicy)
Chu Chen slid in smoothly, and as he entered, the soft flesh inside began to writhe wildly, giving him an intense pleasure. Before he even thrust, he was already on the verge of ejaculating.
The feeling after drinking was already hazy, and Xia Mian's body, filled, didn't feel uncomfortable at all; instead, she felt a sense of fulfillment, as if the emptiness in her heart had been filled.
He thrust slowly, skillfully teasing her, and when she began to moan softly in pleasure, he quickened his pace, cupping her face and saying with a mixture of pleasure and resentment, "Mianmian, you're not the only one who's wronged. You eloped with him and had a child. Anyone would think you betrayed me. I've fallen in love with you, do you know that? If I didn't love you, why would I force you like this? You've really tormented me these past few years. I really want to just fuck you to death!"
But she couldn't hear anything he was saying. Her mind was completely blank. With him thrusting so forcefully, she could only moan softly. All she knew was that her mouth was being stuffed with a wet tongue and stirred back and forth, her breasts were being squeezed and rubbed, and her vagina was being fucked so hard that it felt like the world was turning inside out. All she could hear were the lewd slapping sounds.
Chu Chen twisted his waist, rotating his penis, pushing the head towards her flower palace, opening halfway into the center before pulling back and continuing to push in. This repeated until Xia Mian involuntarily hooked her arms around his back, pressing herself against him. He then thrust deeply inside, plunging straight in, startling her so much she screamed with her eyes closed.
"Oh, I can't take it anymore, I can't take it anymore, mmm..." Her voice was incredibly seductive. Chu Chen couldn't let her have her way so easily. He turned her around and thrust into her from behind, moving wildly. His thick head galloped arrogantly inside her flower palace. Her clenched muscles and flower core gripped his hardness tightly, but ultimately succumbed. All her sensations converged, erupting in a cataclysmic explosion.
"Making love with this woman is truly the most pleasurable. It's the sublime climax of body and soul mating," Chu Chen thought, panting heavily as he pressed his hand against her soft, white back.
His waist stopped, but his hands continued to knead her breasts relentlessly. These tender breasts, having grown larger after breastfeeding, had lost some of their firmness and gained more softness, making them even more alluring to him, which he couldn't bear to part with in his palms.
His lips and tongue were also busy leaving marks on her delicate body, and soon he heard her nasal moans.
He pulled her out and rolled her onto him, her head resting against his chest. Xia Mian cried out in a spoiled tone, "What's that thumping sound? It's so noisy!"
Chu Chen smiled, spread her legs apart, grasped his soft, fleshy penis, and inserted it back into her sticky body. Hmm, it's still more comfortable in here.
Xia Mian felt something being inserted into her body again, and she squirmed uncomfortably, moving around on him. This rubbing only made his penis more aroused, standing even more vigorously inside her.
He leaned back against the headboard, and she, lying on top of him, also sat up. This position provided better leverage and allowed him to enjoy her ample breasts. Chu Chen sucked on her nipple, thrusting comfortably, and moved back and forth in sync with her movements.
The biggest advantage of this position was its depth; Chu Chen didn't need to use much force to reach her G-spot. With her back-and-forth movements, her G-spot rubbed against his urethra, and sticky fluids mingled between them. The stimulation was so intense that Chu Chen gritted his teeth and gasped. Xia Mian had given
birth via C-section, so her vagina wasn't loose at all. Plus, she hadn't had sex for several years, so it was even tighter than before. Chu Chen wanted to call her a temptress.
As he approached his climax, Chu Chen gripped her waist and tossed her up and down, making her rise and fall dramatically. The intense pleasure was so overwhelming that even the tipsy Xia Mian couldn't resist the stimulation. Her vagina contracted wildly, accompanied by weak moans. Even though Chu Chen hadn't intended to release yet, he was forced to surrender.
But Chu Chen wasn't done yet. He took a breath, picked her up, and carried her off the bed, rubbing her hips up and down as he went. Xia Mian didn't even know how many orgasms she had already had. Her juices flowed down her thighs, clinging to him like a little baby.
Chu Chen glanced at the bathroom sink, picked her up, and placed her on it. The angle was perfect. He pushed her legs back in a V-shape, pressing down on her tender legs and thrusting into her hard. This exaggerated fucking position startled the drunken Xia Mian, bringing her back to her senses. But after screaming for so long, her voice was hoarse, and after so long, her body had no strength to resist. She could only bite her fingers and let him thrust in and out.
Even though she was very wet, Xia Mian was afraid that he would tear her vagina apart. She looked at him pitifully with red eyes. This weak and pleading appearance almost drove Chu Chen crazy. His brain suddenly went blank, and after pressing down on her legs several times, he ejaculated thick semen.
Chu Chen felt extremely comfortable and was in ecstasy. When he closed his eyes and thought about how to coax this little woman, he opened his eyes and found that the woman had been fucked unconscious. Author's Note: It's so cold! I really want to go to places like Hainan, Bali, or the Maldives. I can't find my down jacket, I'm so sad...
(7 Fresh Coins) Chapter 49 (Spicy)
After a good meal and a good sleep, a certain beast looked very gently at Xia Mian, who was still sleeping beside him. She looked so beautiful when she was asleep, he liked her no matter how he looked at her. Ever since he found out that Wei Yi was his daughter, Young Master Chu had always been in a good mood.
Xia Mian opened her eyes and saw the satiated beast looking at her.
"Are you hungry? I'll have someone prepare food. What do you want to eat? Porridge or milk?"
Chu Chen turned around and picked up the phone. After a long time without any response, he turned back and saw that the girl was biting her lip and crying pitifully.
"Oh dear, what's wrong so early in the morning?" Chu Chen put down the phone, picked her up and nestled her in his arms. After thinking for a moment, he placed his large hand on her smooth back to comfort her. "I know you're wronged. I was foolish before. Let's talk things out properly now, okay?"
Xia Mian let go of his lips and burst into tears. "Chu Chen, how can you be so domineering? You never think about me. You always force me to do things I don't want to do, and you keep me locked up like a pet..."
"Okay, it's my fault. I won't do it again. Wei Yi is so old now and needs a father."
Xia Mian wiped away her tears while sobbing. "It's good that Wei Yi is all grown up without a father. Besides, she has Tang Yi as her godfather."
If she hadn't mentioned him, things would have been fine, but as soon as Tang Yi was mentioned, Chu Shao went berserk. He suddenly stood up, twisted her chin, and turned her to face him. "I'm her biological father! I don't care. You're nominally my wife, and the child is mine. What's wrong with the three of us being together as a family?"
Xia Mian cried even harder, tears streaming down her face. Chu Chen irritably ran his fingers through her hair, wiping away her tears. He suppressed his emotions and spoke softly, "Let's not fight anymore, okay? You can do whatever you want from now on. I promise I'll listen to my wife and never do anything foolish again."
He reached down and grasped her soft flesh, silencing her before she could answer. Xia Mian was crying and wondering what to do when he so impatiently took her. His hard member pushed in, bringing her back to reality, but it was too late to resist.
"Oh my god, oh my god, Chu Chen, slow down!" Xia Mian's head was against the headboard. Luckily, there was a soft cushion, otherwise she would have bumped her head.
Chu Chen pulled her down, becoming even more vigorous. Xia Mian, already feeling empty and hungover after a night of his torment, and after crying for so long, this further aggravated her condition, making her see stars and her tears fall even more bitterly.
The man, engrossed in his work, was heartbroken to see her like this. He kissed away her tears and whispered, "Mianmian, I love you. Don't leave me again."
Xia Mian reached out and wrapped her arms around his neck, asking, "So, what you said about doing whatever I want from now on, is that true?"
"Of course."
"Then can we not go back to your parents' place?"
"Okay!"
"You're not allowed to hit me, scold me, or lock me up anymore."
"Absolutely!"
Chu Chen kept his word. He didn't take Xia Mian back to her hometown, nor did he take her back to her original city. There were too many bad memories there, and there was someone else there. He didn't want to make things harder for himself. It was a good opportunity to develop the business here. If necessary, he could be a frequent flyer or operate remotely. He couldn't bear to leave these two girls, one big and one small.
Xia Mian was still running the milk tea shop with Li Ke, and sometimes helped Songsong with takeout. Although Chu Chen thought it was a bit beneath her, being the young mistress of the Chu family, his reputation wasn't as widespread when he first arrived, and he had promised to let her do what she liked, he indulged her as long as she didn't overwork herself.
However, this only lasted for about half a year before Chu Chen locked Xia Mian up again, this time with someone watching her 24/7.
Xia Mian was speechless and helpless, and could only sit on the windowsill and sigh.
"Mommy, what's wrong?" the pretty little girl looked at him expectantly.
"Your daddy locked me up at home again."
"Why?" Xiao Wei blinked in confusion.
"Because...because Mommy's tummy has your little brother inside."
Xia Mian never thought she would have the chance to conceive again. Because the conditions during her previous pregnancy were too poor, and she had a special constitution, although she couldn't give birth to a son for the Chu family, having Wei Yi was enough for her.
When the doctor told her that her loss of appetite and fatigue stemmed from pregnancy, she was still overjoyed. So when Chu Chen anxiously protected her at home, forbidding this and that, she did it willingly, not only for him but also for the unborn baby in her womb.
Although Chu Chen said it didn't matter if it was a boy or a girl, Xia Mian secretly went for a DNA test. She didn't tell Chu Chen because he said that regardless of whether it was a son or a daughter, the child's name would be Chu Weixia.
Author's Note: The main story ends here. An epilogue… there will be… *looks up at the sky*

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