Naked Wife's Hidden Rules 01~55 (Complete) - Extra Chapters

Chapter 001 Reunion
Qin Luo had just entered the office when the plump Director Ma followed her in.
Several other colleagues stood up to greet their leader.
Director Ma asked, "Teacher Qin, how's the course materials coming along?"
"Time's too tight, I haven't had time to prepare yet. Forensic medicine knowledge is too complex;
what can those people learn in just a few days?" Qin Luo took off her trench coat, hung it on the hanger, and turned to complain to Director Ma, "In my opinion,
those people are just here for the show."
It turned out that the public security system was conducting a skills competition to improve professional abilities, and all leaders above the division level were
gathered together to learn professional knowledge.
The learning of forensic medicine knowledge fell to the medical school where Qin Luo worked, and the school, after arrangement, assigned it to Qin Luo
.
When she first received the assignment, Qin Luo secretly cursed her bad luck. She would rather teach ten classes to students
than one class to people from the community. They were too difficult to manage, and classroom discipline was hard to maintain. She had taught classes to other systems before, and
the classrooms were buzzing like flies, giving her headaches for days.
Director Ma was also helpless. "There's nothing we can do, we all just listen to those guys. It's all the principal's decision.
But this time the subsidy is quite substantial."
"How much?" Before Qin Luo could ask, one of her female colleagues blurted out.
Director Ma held up five fingers and shook them with a smile.
"Five hundred!" the girl exclaimed excitedly, as if she were a teacher.
"Yes, for one class period," Director Ma said.
"Sister Qin, you have to treat us! We didn't get this much subsidy before!" The colleague then grabbed Qin Luo,
"You have to treat us!"
"Okay!" Qin Luo wasn't too surprised, mainly because she really didn't want to teach people from outside the community; they all acted
so arrogantly, it gave her a headache.
She casually tied her long hair into a bun at the back of her head and secured it with a hairpin.
She loved her long hair; for years, it had always been past her waist, jet black like satin, and everyone praised her for having
beautiful hair. She only wore it down in her spare time; during class, it was always tied up, a habit she had maintained without fail over the years
.
After tying her long hair up, she asked her colleague, "What do you want to eat?"
"KFC!"
Qin Luo slapped her colleague hard, laughing, "Look at your pathetic self!"
Director Ma was the class teacher of this temporary class. A senior director taking on the role of class teacher was only for the
small subsidy. She, too, had her own selfish motives when it came to profit.
Turning right upstairs, there was a large classroom, formerly used for large lectures, now
occupied by these people. Director Ma went in first, and Qin Luo followed empty-handed.
Director Ma stood on the podium.
"This is Teacher Qin. She will be teaching forensic medicine for the next few days."
Qin Luo stood at the door, smiling as she glanced over the group of students in dark blue uniforms. These people
held higher positions and were older than her; just thinking about them made her shudder.
Before Director Ma finished speaking, a person suddenly stood up from the sea of heads, staring intently at
Qin Luo standing at the door.
Qin Luo was startled by the sudden appearance of this person, even more shocked than when a corpse's hand slapped her during an autopsy.
She met the man's gaze directly, then froze.
She didn't hear what Director Ma said afterward. Only when Director Ma called her twice did she
snap out of it .
"Next, Professor Qin will give a lecture. Please feel free to ask if you have any questions. Professor Qin is
a PhD graduate and very knowledgeable; please ask away."
Qin Luo stood on the podium, looking in the direction the man had been standing. He had already sat down, head down,
seemingly fiddling with his phone under the table.
Her mind raced through scenes from twelve years ago, and finally she told herself that they
were over , long ago.
With this thought, she quickly calmed down and got into the zone.
She smiled and began her opening remarks: "Hello everyone, my name is Qin Luo." She picked up the chalk and neatly wrote her name on
the blackboard .
As she wrote with her back to the class, whispers arose from below.
"Too young!"
"And very beautiful!"
"Hmm, a classic beauty!"
"Is she married?
" "Ask her!"
After writing her name, Qin Luo coughed, turned around, and the room immediately fell silent.
What kind of people are these! And they're still wearing uniforms.
It was the same before. Two years ago, when she was a doctoral student, she substituted for her supervisor when teaching staff from another system
, and that's how they reacted.
They were very curious about her personally, but not so interested in the course. Later, feeling bothered, she
told her supervisor, who said, "During the exam, if you don't like someone, make them fail. Their unit
will naturally deduct their bonus."
Thinking about it, she found it amusing, curled her lips, and looked down at the room.
"Everyone here is an elite in the police force, more experienced and qualified than me. This training is short and demanding,
and I haven't prepared any course materials. How about this, if anyone has any questions about forensic medicine, feel free to ask.
I will answer to the best of my ability. If I'm unsure, I'll look it up and answer you later."
The room fell silent.
After a while, a bolder student asked, "Teacher Qin, I know that women's ages are confidential, but I
still want to ask your age."
Qin Luo looked at the person, who appeared to be in his early thirties with a dark complexion. If this were an ordinary teacher, they would have already
given up.
Qin Luo didn't; she smiled and said, "Age isn't a matter of confidentiality, it's just that women are more
concerned about it . This is a private matter; if you want to know, I'll tell you after class. However, the more personal information you know about me,
the stricter I'll be with you. If your final exam score isn't ten points higher than the class average, I'll
fail !"
A murmur rippled through the class.
"That's ruthless!"
Qin Luo didn't mind and continued, "There's a sequence to learning, and everyone has their own area of expertise. I've
learned more in forensic medicine, but I'm still a beginner in criminal investigation. So,
let's to exchange ideas and learn from each other."
"Alright, regarding forensic medicine, let's see if anyone has any questions."
A hush fell over the room. Qin Luo immediately realized that those present were all section chiefs, deputy bureau chiefs, and bureau chiefs—the absolute
rulers of their units. Asking questions here would imply that she was lacking in that area, and
officials are always afraid of exposing their weaknesses, especially to their colleagues. The silence was understandable.
Realizing this, Qin Luo chuckled self-deprecatingly, then, remembering that roll call hadn't been taken yet, she picked up the roster and called out names
one by one, just to familiarize herself with them. Except for when her gaze fell on Ye Shaochuan again during roll call, she didn't look at him once more for the next forty-five
minutes.
Chapter 002: Another Check
. There was a fifteen-minute break between classes.
"Hey, old man, having a smoke!" someone called out to Ye Shaochuan from behind. They were all Ye Shaochuan's buddies, just
from different cities. It was a rare opportunity for them to reunite during this training. Before they had finished chatting, Ye Shaochuan had already stomped downstairs.
Throughout the entire class, Ye Shaochuan's heart had been pounding violently, initially in shock, then in anger.
He found a quiet spot on the playground and dialed the phone, asking the head of the household registration department at the bureau, "Have you found anything?"
During class, he unexpectedly ran into Qin Luo, whom he hadn't seen for twelve years. He
stood up abruptly, ignoring everyone's stares. A colleague tugged at his sleeve, and he snapped out of it. He immediately
texted , "Qin Luo, female, born in 1984. Investigate this person."
He had barely endured the end of class when he rushed out to find out the results.
"Director Ye, there is no female Qin Luo born in 1984. There is, however, a Qin Luo, the 'Luo' of 'fallen leaf,' female, but
her birth date is July 31, 1985."
"Where is her address?" He pressed his hand to his chest, trying to calm his racing heart.
"Qin Luo, female, born July 31, 1985, undergraduate, residing at
No. 47, Zhonghua Road, Dongcheng District."
No. 47, Zhonghua Road, Dongcheng District—wasn't that the school's address?
So, his investigation had been correct.
After starting work, he was unwilling to give up and used his position to check her household registration, only to find it had been cancelled.
There are four conditions for household registration cancellation: 1. Upon a citizen's death, the head of household, relatives, caregivers, or
neighbors must report the death to the household registration authority with the household registration booklet to cancel the registration. 2.
Before enlisting, citizens conscripted for active duty must, either personally or through the head of household, report their relocation to the household registration authority at their place of permanent residence
with the household registration booklet and the conscription notice to cancel their registration. 3. Those settling abroad must report their emigration to the household
registration to cancel their registration. 4. Missing persons who have been missing for more than four years will be declared dead and
their household registration cancelled.
But no one could explain why her registration was cancelled; only the word "cancelled" remained. He found it strange, but couldn't pinpoint why
.
She was quite capable; not only had she changed her name, but she had even changed her birth date,
living as a completely different person. No wonder he couldn't find her. It turned out she had been right under his nose all along; she had never
left the city.
Today, if they hadn't met again, he would have thought she had either gone abroad or passed away. Why had he
lived such a muddled life all these years, while she lived such a glamorous life? Look at her! Her face was still so fair, her eyes
still so pure, her figure still so slender. She had shed her former naiveté, and now her eyes and brows carried a touch of intellectual
and serene charm.
Really, compared to him, he spent his days indulging in debauchery, never returning home drunk, his beard unkempt. His aimless
life was all her fault, all because of her, that liar!
A raging fire burned in Ye Shaochuan's heart. He lit a cigarette. After he finished, the class bell had already rung
.
He knocked on the classroom door.
Qin Luo said "Please come in," turned to look at the door, and seeing it was him, said calmly, "Go back to your seat."
Watching Ye Shaochuan sit down, Qin Luo looked away. "Okay, now I'll
summarize the content of last lesson. Last lesson we mainly learned some commonly used forensic terms, forensic documents, and
knowledge about crime scene investigation. This lesson, we'll learn about compensation medicine and forensic pathology..."
Qin Luo was somewhat surprised; these people were unusually honest, unlike when she trained other systems before. Honesty
was good; it would save her from a noisy headache.
Four lessons a day, two classes, two lessons per class, both large classes. She urged them to estimate; there
were at least three hundred, if not four hundred.
Finally, after class, the class leaders came to her. "Teacher Qin, a few of us brothers are going out to eat and would like
to invite you."
"Thank you. I don't drink; it would spoil the fun. Let's go together after the course ends."
Seeing her insistence, the two class leaders gave up.
Qin Luo disliked socializing; she had been thinking about these issues since her father went to prison. Alcohol is a deadly poison,
causing immense harm. If her father hadn't been so drunk and lost control, getting entangled with his mistress, her mother wouldn't have filed for
divorce.
After the divorce, her father naturally married his mistress, had a son, and for the sake of his son and
his wife, a former prostitute, he had to work tirelessly.
When finances became tight, he resorted to embezzlement and bribery. The end result was the same: his mistress
ran off with their son and the embezzled money. Her father tried to get her to cover the losses, hoping that if she returned the embezzled funds, her mother would
consider it during sentencing. However, her mother hated her father intensely, saying: "He deserves it, God has eyes, this is your
retribution ."
Her father ended up in prison. One wonders if, while sleeping in prison, he reflected on
the lessons he had learned throughout his life.
Qin Luo wasn't keen on attending parties, and even when she did, she didn't drink. Her colleagues knew she was a teetotaler
.
During these training days, Qin Luo finally had some peace and quiet. Back in her faculty dormitory at the university, she read her professional books.
There were two people in the dorm. The other one was named Song Ying, a year older than Qin Luo, and also a PhD graduate. She jokingly teased
her, "Qin Luo, you're really serious. Just fool around with those people."
Qin Luo only smiled and didn't say anything.
"By the way, those people are all elites, the youngest of them are at least department heads or something. Haven't you ever thought about developing
a network where catching even one of them, no matter their level, would be a big fish!"
Qin Luo didn't even look up, staring at her book as she replied, "The fish are big fish, I'm afraid I can't handle them."
Song Ying scoffed, "You really are something else, your thinking is too outdated!"
Qin Luo looked up from her book, "If you like, I'll take you to the dinner party." There was also someone
to help her fend off the drinks. Song Ying had an amazing alcohol tolerance; she could easily drink a pound of baijiu by herself.
"Okay." Song Ying lay down on the bed, looking melancholy. "People now divide people into three categories: men,
women, and female PhDs. It's hard for female PhDs to find partners. Most people don't want to date someone with a higher degree than themselves. What are
men anyway? If you're weaker than them, they look down on you; if you're stronger, they say they feel pressured. Damn it,
there's no way for us female PhDs to survive. Now I really regret not stopping after finishing my master's degree. Now I have
a PhD, I found a decent job, but I can't find a partner. What's the use!"
Qin Luo offered a suggestion. Listening intently to her dejected tone, he comforted her, "Isn't work better than a man?
A man can betray you, but a job never will. As long as you work hard, your job will reward you with a generous salary.
These days, holding onto money is safer than holding onto a man. In my opinion, it's okay to be without a man, but it's truly tragic to be without a job."
Song Ying sat up abruptly, her earlier gloom gone. "Qin Luo, why do I love chatting with you so much
? Hearing your words, my heart is suddenly filled with sunshine and light!"
Chapter 003 Night Encounter
Ye Shaochuan had been unusually quiet these past few days of studying. His quietness was somewhat strange. The people who came with him, none of whom held higher
positions dared not ask further.
However, his friend Li Fan from a neighboring city noticed his unusually quiet demeanor and teased him, "What's
wrong ?"
Ye Shaochuan rolled his eyes at him.
Li Fan clearly remembered Ye Shaochuan's unusual behavior in class yesterday. He asked, "I said, Qin Luo
looks a bit like your previous girlfriends. Why do you like this type?"
The two went out for drinks. Li Fan filled his glass, but seeing he couldn't get a straight answer, he said, "
Come on drown our sorrows."
Ye Shaochuan actually downed it in one gulp. The two drank a bottle of baijiu (Chinese liquor) and only stopped when they were slightly tipsy.
They parted ways at the hotel entrance. Li Fan patted Ye Shaochuan on the shoulder, "It's all over the day after tomorrow, buddy, you
can keep a low profile!"
Based on his understanding of Ye Shaochuan, the quieter the guy was, the bigger the commotion he'd cause later. People in their
line of work are always on guard; if they don't want to talk about something, not even the King of Heaven can pry it out.
Ye Shaochuan's mouth was tighter than an oyster shell, so he only gave him a hint.
Last night, Qin Luo's period started, and by tonight, she was out of sanitary napkins. She bought some clothes and went downstairs to
the school supermarket to buy some.
The night was windless, the air warm against her face, and the moonlight peaceful and serene. She wasn't in a hurry and
strolled back along the cobblestone path.
The leaves were lush and verdant. Student couples who hadn't gone home for the holidays were whispering sweet nothings in the shadows, and Qin Luo happened to
bump into a few of them. She then turned a corner and walked into a relatively spacious and well-lit area.
Her phone rang at that moment. Seeing it was Chen Hui calling, she turned under the grape trellis by the wall.
"Hello?"
"Wife, did you miss me?"
Qin Luo chuckled; she knew that would be his opening line. Perhaps due to her personality, she wasn't used to
expressing her feelings, even though she and Chen Hui were already discussing marriage, she still couldn't let go.
"What are you doing?" Chen Hui asked.
"I came out to buy some things." Qin Luo stood under the grape trellis, where it was relatively dark and she could speak more casually.
"Did you look at beds today?"
"Yes, I saw a few I liked. Let's go together sometime when you have time. If you like one, we'll buy it."
"I've been too busy these past few days. The school took on a job, and I've been busy with it every day." Qin Luo thought for a moment and said,
"How about the day after tomorrow? I'll send those old men away then."
"Which old men?"
Chen Hui asked, puzzled. "They're those people from the public security system." Qin Luo felt annoyed when she talked about them, but thankfully they were leaving soon
.
Sensing Qin Luo's unhappiness, Chen Hui comforted her, "Don't offend them, they're all powerful
people."
Qin Luo said "Okay" and was about to hang up when Chen Hui persisted, "Wife, give me a kiss, give me a kiss!"
Knowing Chen Hui's temper, she could only give him a kiss on the phone before hanging up. Then, she stood in the darkest spot under the grape trellis
for a while.
A whiff of smoke wafted into her nostrils. She cautiously looked around; a few steps away,
a small flame flickered. Along with the smoke came a pungent smell of alcohol.
Realizing the danger, Qin Luo turned around. A bright streetlamp was just ten steps away.
The man reacted even faster; before she could take a step, he grabbed her wrist and yanked her
backward.
Qin Luo's first thought was that she'd encountered a pervert. She screamed, "Help!" Unfortunately, before
she could utter , her mouth was firmly covered, and the stench of alcohol intensified in her nose.
Nausea surged up from her stomach.
She punched and kicked with all her might.
But the man wouldn't let go; his strong arms were wrapped tightly around her waist, one hand gripped the back of her head, and
his drunken mouth pressed her lips together, his tongue trying to pry open her teeth.
Qin Luo clenched her teeth tightly. Seeing her stubborn resistance, the man freed his hand from the back of her head and instead gripped her chin.
The intense pain made her cry out and open her mouth. In her struggle, she saw the person in front of her clearly.
Ye Shaochuan!
The fear in her heart lessened a little, but the struggle was still fierce. Forced to open her mouth, Ye Shaochuan's tongue, like a slippery
snake, slithered in, savagely rampaging through her mouth.
Qin Luo whimpered and pushed him away, hitting him. His large hand, which was around her waist, began to wander, crawling
up her clothes and pinching and kneading her waistline hard.
The stinging pain made Qin Luo's mind clearer. She opened her mouth wide and, taking advantage of his tongue penetrating deeper,
bit down hard!
Ye Shaochuan saw the fierceness in her eyes, immediately realized what was happening, pushed her away, and withdrew
unharmed .
Qin Luo's teeth clenched together with a sharp clang, her lips also suffering the consequences; she hissed
as if she had bitten off a piece of flesh.
"Ye Shaochuan, you bastard!"
Ye Shaochuan, seemingly unsatisfied, pounced again, his voice hoarse, "I'll show you a real bastard!"
"Help! There's a pervert!" Qin Luo shouted, simultaneously stomping hard on Ye Shaochuan's foot,
shoving running out of the grape trellis.
Because it was summer vacation, there weren't many people on campus, and it was ten minutes later when the security guards arrived. By the
time the guards entered the grape trellis, Ye Shaochuan had vanished.
The security guard asked, "Teacher Qin, did you see what that person looked like?"
Qin Luo shook her head, smoothing her long hair. "I was just too nervous."
Seeing that she was calm and didn't do anything, the security guard said, "I'll report it to my superiors."
Qin Luo nodded and went back to her dormitory.
"Hey, Qin Luo, why are your lips swollen?" Song Ying, who was hunched over her computer, asked with wide eyes.
Chapter 004 Wanting to Embarrass Her
Originally, Qin Luo had planned to say, "I accidentally burned myself while eating spicy hot pot outside." However, on the way upstairs, thinking that the security guards knew about it and that more people would know tomorrow, she had to say something half-truthful, " I bumped into a drunk
downstairs ." "You—" Song Ying slammed her chair back and stood up, pulling Qin Luo over to look her up and down. "Are you alright?" "I'm fine." Qin Luo hissed and rubbed her lips. "Where's your lip spray?" Song Ying quickly summoned the spray, sitting opposite Qin Luo as she calmly opened it and sprayed it on, saying, "I thought your Chen Hui had bitten me." If Chen Hui had dared to bite her like that, she would have already turned on her. Qin Luo finished applying the lip spray and handed it back to her. "Don't talk about it in the office tomorrow." Song Ying wasn't malicious, just quick-tongued. Although the security guards knew about it, she still didn't want it to spread too much, as it wasn't something to be proud of. The next morning, before arriving at the office, she sprayed the lip spray again. After a night, the swelling had subsided somewhat, but it was still noticeable. When she arrived at the office, everyone saw her like this and bombarded her with questions. Qin Luo, like a broken record, recounted the whole story, concluding with the instruction, "Keep it a secret, don't let Chen Hui know." Everyone looked at her sympathetically, saying they knew, but they couldn't understand why Qin Luo was so afraid of Chen Hui. Actually, Qin Luo wasn't afraid; she just didn't want to cause unnecessary trouble, didn't want his endless questioning, his insistence on getting to the bottom of things. Being with Chen Hui was about finding someone to marry, it had nothing to do with love. People should do what's appropriate for their age. Marriage and childbirth are inevitable experiences for women, and she was no exception. Not wanting to become a saint, she decided to get married before she turned thirty. Just like Song Ying said, finding a partner with their level of education was indeed quite difficult, but fortunately, Chen Hui didn't mind her major and doctoral degree, and she was content. After tying her long hair up and securing it with a hairpin, Qin Luo went straight to the classroom. Today's class was unusually lively. On one hand, everyone saw a glimmer of hope before graduation, like oppressed laborers seeing the light at the end of the tunnel. On the other hand, they had become more familiar with Qin Luo these past few days and were less reserved. Plus, although Qin Luo was stubborn, she had a kind heart; she wouldn't make things difficult for anyone who needed to leave. "Hey, Teacher Qin, what's this?" A student in the front row, about her age, pointed at her and then at his own lips. Everyone burst into laughter, turning to their colleague and teasing him, "Why don't you give Teacher Qin some privacy? Didn't you do this with your wife?" Another round of good-natured laughter followed. Qin Luo, however, remained composed, pointing to the clean blackboard and saying "Thank you," then added, "I ran into a drunkard last night." The class erupted into chaos. "Did you see what she looked like?" "How dare she cause trouble right under our noses!" "Teacher Qin, if you go out again tonight, we'll take you." Having achieved her goal, Qin Luo said, "Thank you everyone. Call me if I need anything." And so, the day's classes began. Ye Shaochuan leaned back in his chair, arms crossed, half-closing his eyes as he watched the figure on the podium. He seemed to be listening attentively, but his mind was racing. Finally, it was time to finish. In the afternoon, everyone finished the exam in fifty minutes, feeling a sense of relief, like tigers released from their cages . Qin Luo collected the papers and took them back to her office. Director Ma was already waiting for her. "Teacher Qin, hurry up and get ready, let's go eat together." Qin Luo didn't want to go, but constantly refusing would affect her relationships with colleagues. People would think she was being aloof, refusing to listen to reason, and they would distance themselves from her. Being isolated would make it difficult to establish herself at the school. So, she had to go even if she had to grit her teeth. "Director Ma, can we bring Song Ying along?" Song Ying was also from their department, and Director Ma knew her; they were roommates and close friends. Song Ying was famous for her drinking capacity at school, and sometimes high-ranking officials would take her along when they needed to fend off drinking. Director Ma thought, since it was public money anyway , why not do her a favor? So, Song Ying went with them. Hundreds of people booked a magnificent five-star hotel's multi-functional hall. Dozens of tables were covered with pale yellow tablecloths that contrasted beautifully with the bright red embossed carpets. A stream flowed gently, and lush bamboo grew nearby . Lively music filled the hall, creating a festive and grand atmosphere, like a victory celebration. The organizers of the training were the hosts. Qin Luo's school's teachers were guests. High-ranking officials from the organizers were present, including some from the capital. The school's president and deans were also there, along with the training teachers, who sat at two tables. The organizers' leaders spoke, the microphone buzzing throughout the hall, followed by speeches from the school's leaders. Qin Luo thought the school's presentation would be over and the program could begin, but the host unexpectedly announced, "Now, please welcome Ms. Qin Luo, the teacher representative for this training!" A thunderous applause erupted. This couldn't be happening! Who was trying to mess with her? Qin Luo looked at Director Ma in confusion, who was equally puzzled. If she had known Qin Luo had a performance, she would have informed her to prepare, as it concerned the school's image. The applause gradually subsided, and the host continued to smile at her. Qin Luo thought, with this kind of situation, hiding under the table wouldn't help. Chapter 005 Kidnapped in the Men's Restroom Qin Luo stood up and walked to the front, taking the microphone from the host. After a moment of blankness, she calmed down. "Thank you for your enthusiastic applause. I didn't know I had a performance beforehand, and I haven't prepared anything. But I 'd like to ask, are you all taking advantage of my good temper these past few days to tease me?" Qin Luo leaned forward slightly and asked with a smile. "Not at all! Teacher Qin is our most beloved teacher, everyone likes her more than anything! Do n't you all agree?" Ye Shaochuan's voice rang out from below, "Come on, everyone, let's give Teacher Qin some encouragement!"

His voice sounded abrupt to Qin Luo, as he hadn't spoken in class for the past few days, and his
sudden outburst felt odd.
A round of enthusiastic applause erupted from below.
Qin Luo looked in the direction of the sound and saw Ye Shaochuan's face, realizing the reason. She mentally cursed him for
being childish!
Knowing it was Ye Shaochuan's doing, she calmed down and summarized everyone's learning progress over the past few days,
praising their hard work at the end.
The organizers in the audience beamed; her praise of the students made them feel very proud.
Finally, Qin Luo felt she had flattered them enough, so she decided to stop while she was ahead and concisely
concluded her speech, "My experience is limited, and there are many shortcomings in my lectures. I hope everyone will provide valuable feedback
to the school so I can improve. Thank you!"
She then bowed slightly, handed the microphone to the host, and left the stage.
This was something Ye Shaochuan hadn't expected. In his memory, she was always timid, blushing easily when speaking, and extremely sparing with words in front of
strangers .
Honestly, she's changed. Now she can be poised and composed in front of hundreds of people, neither arrogant nor servile.
It's truly a case of "a scholar should be looked at with new eyes after three days' absence."
Next came the drinking and eating. Before they'd even filled their stomachs, people were already toasting them, first the other side's leaders,
then the students. Because Qin Luo and her group were guests, outnumbered and outmatched, they gradually
found it hard to refuse the drinks, and Qin Luo had no choice but to drink a few more, becoming somewhat tipsy.
In contrast, Song Ying remained composed, chatting and laughing. Since the other side had toasted them, the school representatives also wanted to reciprocate. Director Ma
told the principal to have Song Ying represent them.
While Song Ying was returning the toasts with the other teachers, Qin Luo secretly slipped out, grabbed her bag, and went to the restroom. She
could still hear the laughter and chatter from the hall from the restroom. She turned on the tap and splashed water on her face, letting the burning sensation of
the alcohol dissipate a little. Looking up at her reflection in the mirror, her cheeks flushed and her eyes glazed, Qin Luo hardly recognized
herself.
At this moment, her mind was still relatively clear, and she decided to retreat halfway, otherwise she might embarrass herself later.
Just as she was about to turn around, a face appeared in the mirror.
It was truly persistent.
Ye Shaochuan strolled in with leisurely steps. He wasn't drunk at all; his eyes were bright, like
a wolf lurking in the shadows at night, a triumphant smile playing on his lips.
Qin Luo thought he wouldn't dare do anything at this time, so she picked up her bag, intending to pretend to be a stranger and
walk past .
But Ye Shaochuan was the kind of person who didn't play by the rules. He grabbed Qin Luo's arm, dragged her into the men's
restroom , and then locked the door.
He actually dared for
Qin Luo to react by screaming for help. There were only the two of them in the restroom at this moment, and the lobby was bustling with activity,
so no one came in after she shouted twice.
Ye Shaochuan didn't give her another chance to cry for help. He lowered his head and kissed her lips, his hand tightly gripping her waist, and
Qin Luo was pushed hard against the door.
Her bag dangled beside her as Ye Shaochuan's large hand slithered inside her clothes, aiming straight for her chest. His grip was strong, rough
, and wild, causing Qin Luo to wince in pain, tears welling in her eyes.
Ye Shaochuan showed no mercy, pinning Qin Luo against the door. His tall, muscular body pressed heavily against her
, leaving Qin Luo gasping for breath, her chest constricted, feeling suffocated, and flashes of white light appearing
before .
Qin Luo quieted down. At this moment, the more she resisted, the more it fueled his animalistic instincts—something her psychology teacher
had taught her.
Seeing the body in his arms soften, Ye Shaochuan loosened his grip, panting as he threatened Qin
Luo, "Do you know why? This is what you owe me!"
"We're even." Qin Luo turned her head away, avoiding his lips.
"Even?" Ye Shaochuan sneered, his breath, tinged with alcohol,
hot . "You still owe me 500,000."
"That's a breakup fee." Qin Luo wasn't surprised at all. Ye Shaochuan should have known immediately that she had asked the Ye family for
500,000 yuan.
"Did you agree to the breakup, young master?" Ye Shaochuan gritted his teeth, his voice dark and menacing.
Qin Luo didn't want to get entangled with him in this place, so to get away as quickly as possible, she had to resort to her most shameless tactics, "I'll repay you." "
Pay with your body!" Ye Shaochuan's eyes gleamed, his lust still lingering, his voice still hoarse, "Pay for your debt with your body!"
"Okay..."
Qin Luo continued to stall him while her other hand reached into her bag.
Two loud "plop" sounds!
Ye Shaochuan cried out, realizing what was happening, but the toilet door had already been flung open, and a slender figure had run out!
"Okay my ass!" Qin Luo, bag in hand, had already dashed out of the men's restroom.
Ye Shaochuan quickly wiped his face and chased after her. His strides were long; one step was equivalent to
five steps for Qin Luo, who was wearing high heels.
Qin Luo didn't even reach the doorknob before Ye Shaochuan kicked the door shut,
standing there .
Ye Shaochuan sneered, like a wild beast unleashed.
Qin Luo reacted quickly; seeing no escape, she turned and scurried into a stall in the women's restroom, locking the door from the inside
with a slam .
Ye Shaochuan was amused by her agility. He rubbed his burning eyes—damn, that hurt! This damn woman had actually
sprayed him with pepper spray. Figuring she wouldn't dare come out anytime soon, Ye Shaochuan went to the communal sink to wash his face
.
Footsteps echoed in the corridor, and someone called out, "Director Ye, why aren't you out yet? Hiding in the restroom to avoid drinking isn't
like you!"
"I'm dizzy today. You guys keep drinking, I'm coming!" Ye Shaochuan's voice drifted into the women's restroom.
Qin Luo listened as the footsteps faded into the distance, then listened intently for a while, making sure Ye Shaochuan had also left, before finally
emerging.

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