【Completely Naked】(17) Author: liming609

Author: liming609
Word Count: 10052

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Chapter 17

However, future hope cannot replace the present reality. Since he wasn't confident he wouldn't lose himself,
it best not to provoke Ling Chen. Liu Xin sighed helplessly, quietly walked back, sat on
the sofa, took out a pack of cigarettes from his pocket, lit one, and took a few puffs.

Only after he finished the cigarette did Ling Chen raise his head, looking at him with surprise and relief. After a pause,
his lips trembled a few times before he finally asked in a low voice, "Are you unwilling to agree to my request?"

After speaking, his expression showed a hint of disappointment.

In the ambiguous light, Liu Xin's vision was also somewhat blurry, unable to see what Ling Chen was disappointed about—was it
because he hadn't received a promise, or because his request hadn't been fulfilled? But he didn't dare let himself think about it too much, and hurriedly replied,
"It's not that I'm unwilling, it's just that it's difficult to agree. I'm afraid that a position of the same level would take a long time to fill, and he might not be
satisfied ."

"Then...then...could you please promise me first to stop them from continuing their relationship?"

Sensing Ling Chen's determined look, Liu Xin couldn't help but feel strange, and asked, "You
hate Luo Han that much?"

Ling Chen's expression froze, and she turned her face away as if avoiding the view, and replied, "I don't hate him, I just dislike him.
I don't want to see him, and I don't want to hear his name."

"Why?"

Liu Xin asked simply, feeling even more puzzled. In the investigation report about Ling Chen, her father
clearly committed suicide because he was old and sick and couldn't bear to increase the burden on her and her mother, so how could he possibly be
involved with Luo Han?

Ling Chen hesitated for a while, but still didn't change her mind. "Didn't I tell you? He's my father's killer."

Liu Xin couldn't help but stand up, reaching out to lift Ling Chen's chin, turning her to look up at him, and coldly said,
"Look at me! Don't lie to me. As far as I know, you don't have a father's killer at all."

Ling Chen struggled, but couldn't break free, her eyes gradually becoming blurry. "I'm telling the truth, believe me!"

"Do you think I should believe you? If he really was your father's killer, would you not know his
name , but only remember his face?"

Liu Xin suppressed the urge to kiss her eyes, trying to focus on her, and said again, "If you don't tell me the truth,
I can't help you at all. Professor Xiao might very well be my father-in-law in the future, how could I dare to offend him so easily
!"

Ling Chen's voice grew lower and lower, more and more hoarse, and weaker and weaker. "I'm not lying. I've only met him once, and
I really don't know his name. If he hadn't said that day that he had been the director of the Revolutionary Committee, I wouldn't have been sure it was
him."

Looking at Ling Chen's tearful eyes, Liu Xin trembled inwardly. If he didn't use his trump card, it would
be difficult to force her to reveal those secrets. She wouldn't speak, and he might not have the heart to press her further. Thinking this, Liu Xin
took a deep breath and asked in a low voice, "Shortly before your father's suicide, you suddenly became extremely withdrawn, refusing to speak to
anyone . It wasn't until two years later, after returning to Beijing, that you slowly returned to normal. Was it because of this Luohan?"

But those two streams of crystal tears still overwhelmed him first.

Liu Xin sighed helplessly, gently embracing the trembling Ling Chen, softly calling her name, and
gently kissing her peach-blossom eyes, her pear-blossom cheeks, and her lips, which opened and closed like daisies in the wind.
Soon, he was lost in this voluptuous and alluring body, his only thought being how to please her,
to please himself, as if it were his innate, unforgettable destiny, his innate duty.

Ling Chen accepted him like a cloud, gradually becoming clumsy and proactive herself. Her ecstatic moans and undulating cries
clearly proclaimed an ever-more intense release, a call for ever-effortless
ascents, a gradual erosion of Liu Xin's reason, lifting him to the clouds, to the ends of the earth, to
that world of spiritual and physical union he had longed for but long abandoned.

Her wandering hands and lips forgot all technique, yet all technique was contained within every inch and every
change in her movements. Kneading, squeezing, wrapping, pinching, digging, blowing, teasing, licking, biting, sucking, stroking—everything was perfect,
everything was fulfilling. And as clothes were removed one by one, skin warmed layer by layer, bodies pressed together, arms
tightly encircling, the lush pubic hair and surging heat mingled, the cold, indifferent world around them
suddenly transformed into a radiant, carefree void.

Only when the sweat gradually dried and cooled did Ling Chen slowly pull the blanket over the two of them. He then
looked Liu Xin, seemingly wanting to say something, yet also feeling that nothing needed to be said. Finally, he simply smiled quietly and
leaned back against Liu Xin's chest.

Stroking Ling Chen's smooth, clean back, Liu Xin breathed a satisfied sigh, shook his arm, and whispered,
"Ling Chen, no matter how Luo Han offended you, I will definitely avenge you."

Ling Chen trembled. "You...aren't you afraid of affecting your company's interests?"

"Don't worry, I will choose the most appropriate time."

Liu Xin smiled confidently, "I estimate that it won't be long before Luo Han is of little use."

"That's good."

Ling Chen pondered, his hand on Liu Xin's chest gently stroking it twice before stopping shyly. "Actually,
I don't really care about revenge. No matter what, I can't get back what I've lost. I can only blame
my bad luck. The key is not to affect your future, and Xiaoxue's future."

"Our future, I suppose. Hehe… Don't be afraid, I won't go too far."

Ling Chen suddenly choked up, then sat up, pulled a blanket around herself, and said seriously, "Don't
overthink it . This is the last time I'll treat you like this. From now on, please treat me the way you would treat your teacher's wife and possibly your mother-in-law,
and treat Xiaoxue well too. Otherwise… otherwise, I'll never let you go, even if it kills me."

Liu Xin was stunned for a moment, then helplessly spread her hands and replied, "Fine, whatever."

Ling Chen looked at him, then hesitated and asked, "What about Lao Xiao…?"

Liu Xin interrupted her impatiently. "I will naturally do what I promised. There's no need to remind me."

Her rapidly changing mood left Liu Xin silent the whole way.

Seeing Ling Chen slowly get out of the car, seeing her hesitant, slightly unsteady steps, seeing her quietly…
Turning back slightly, her expression was cold and almost desolate. Liu Xin couldn't help but open her mouth, wanting to call out to her, but
the sound was low and hoarse, instantly dissipating in the warm evening breeze, unable to hold onto that rapidly blurring
figure.

Watching Ling Chen finally disappear behind the gate, Liu Xin could only slump into her seat, letting out a long, drawn-out
sigh.

This is for the best. What else could she do? If she continued to entangle herself like this, she would eventually be blinded by her emotions.
She had once sworn never to have feelings for any woman again, so how had she inexplicably fallen for Ling Chen's trick again? Thinking this,
Liu Xin slammed on the accelerator, trying to let the deep, powerful hum and the pleasure of pressing her body against the backrest
shake off all her regret and disappointment, leaving them behind the car.

The car quickly entered the coastal highway.

This was a road for women, youthful and beautiful, like light snow. Liu Xin thought, finding it rather interesting, and let
herself continue to dress up. Ling Chen was obviously on Shennan Avenue, while he himself was roughly on the North Ring Road. So,
what about Zhen Yan? Was it Dongmen or Huaqiangbei? And who was on the Guangzhou-Shenzhen Expressway? It couldn't be Xiao Sen; that old guy should at least be
associated with a dark, filthy alley.

A thought suddenly froze his smile. The North Ring Road and Shennan Coastal Road were three roughly parallel east-
west roads running from north to south, and Liu Xin's path ended right at Ling Chen's waist, never giving him
any chance to directly contact Xiao Xue. Even if the area west of the Shennan North Ring Road interchange wasn't Shennan Avenue, it still symbolized that he and
Ling Chen would perish together.

Would it really be like that? Liu Xin, who never believed in superstitions, felt a vague unease. Going from west to east seemed alright; he
and Ling Chen started from the same place, and each died in different places—Yinhu and the Shanghai Hotel, respectively. The former was a high-end villa area, the latter a
high-end business district; although it seemed somewhat reversed, their final destinations were still quite good. Only Xiao Xue, still ignoring everything,
headed straight for Luohu Railway Station. Was she destined to leave, to a place beyond his reach and sight
?

If so, he would rather be a small road running between Shennan and Binhai. Even if it was darker
and more filthy than Xiao Sen, even if it meant traversing mountains of knives to the north and seas of fire to the south, it would still be far better than the Northern Ring Road. Liu Xin didn't know whether
to find it amusing or frightening.

To keep his promise to Ling Chen and prevent Xiao Sen from getting the legal counsel position would inevitably ruin his revenge plan of feigning
indifference
and giving before taking, failing to achieve the perfect effect of a surprise attack from heaven to hell. To avoid this, there were only two ways: to reveal the truth in advance, or to offer another
position of equal or even higher rank. Where could he find such a high-ranking, powerful, and lucrative part-time position? He couldn't very well ask him to be his company's consultant, could he? What if he found something to use against him? The risk would be too great. Moreover, who knew what kind of trouble he would cause
after meeting those beautiful female employees? After much deliberation, Liu Xin still only had one choice. If she wanted to confront him sooner, she needed to act quickly with Xiaoxue. Xiao Sen would definitely try she had to find a way to transfer him away. Ling Chen might also try to stop her, so she had to find a way to get her to cooperate willingly. At least, when Xiao Sen called back to inquire, she needed to have enough motive to cover for Xiaoxue. Liu Xin made up her mind quickly and decisively, feeling much lighter. Her steps as she got out of the car and went upstairs became unusually brisk. Everything was really about to end. She might have enjoyed the process a little less, but at least everything was going smoothly, and the ending wouldn't be too far off. After focusing on developing the business for another year or two, once Xiaoxue finished high school, she would probably take her back to the United States. The more Liu Xin thought about it, the more relaxed she felt. She opened the door, went inside, sat on the sofa for a while, reviewed the plan twice, and finding no flaws, picked up the phone and called Chen Lin. "Mr. Liu, you're amazing! The agreement was just signed, and I was just about to call you to share the good news." Liu Xin smiled faintly, "It was an expected result, nothing to celebrate. Hehe... Has Professor Xiao left ?" "Yes, he left. I was so happy I almost forgot to ask for my phone back." Liu Xin nodded, then asked, "Could you check where there are classical music concerts or dance performances these days?" A moment later, Chen Lin excitedly exclaimed, "I've got it! The 3rd, but it's the Shenzhen Symphony Orchestra ." "That's good. Book four of the best seats and bring them to me before noon tomorrow." "Are you inviting Secretary Luo and the others to attend? Should I deliver them directly to the hotel?" "No." Liu Xin answered quietly, paused, and then said, "How about this? After you get the tickets, put the rightmost one in my mailbox downstairs, and deliver the other three to Professor Xiao's house. Give me a call before he comes in." Chen Lin responded quickly, not daring to say anything more. The person who answered the phone was actually Ling Chen. Liu Xin paused, then asked in a cold voice, "Professor Xiao isn't here?" "Yes." Ling Chen seemed hesitant to say something, but finally held back. "He's here. Wait a moment." "It's Liu Xin. What is it? Is there a problem with the agreement?" "Not at all. With you and Elder Zhou overseeing things, how could there be any problems?" Liu Xin replied politely in a warm tone, then added, "Xiao Chen will be sending you three concert tickets soon . Please do us the honor of attending." "Oh?" Xiao Sen responded with some surprise, then laughed, "So it really is her. Hehe… You're so busy, why bother calling? Just have her say so." "That would be too disrespectful to you, sir. It's better this way. Was Professor Xiao alright that day?" "He should be fine," Xiao Sen replied, then suddenly asked in a deep voice. "Who did you invite? Will Luo Han and Lao Zhou be there?" "No. This has nothing to do with work. It's to thank you for your hospitality last time. I'm the only one accompanying you !" "I see. Hehe... Okay, we'll definitely be there." "I'll pick you up then. If time allows, I'll arrive early and treat you to a simple meal." "Okay, no problem." Xiao Sen became even happier. Liu Xin hung up the phone triumphantly. Later that evening, he called Luo Han again and asked directly, "Lao Zhou wants go to Henan at his own expense. Could you please arrange how to receive him?" Luo Han hesitated for a moment, then agreed, "Well... of course, no problem. However, shouldn't we invite Dean Xiao to go along? Since we don't agree, we should let the other directors contact them to reach a conclusion."

Liu Xin was delighted and quickly replied, "You're right. But I don't know how to explain it to Lao Zhou.
How about you invite both of them at the same time? Our company can cover the expenses."

"No problem. Hehe... I'll make the call right away. Have someone book the tickets."

"Are tickets for tomorrow okay? Will it be enough time to get from Henan?"

"It's best to wait until the day after tomorrow. Just to be on the safe side."

Even though Liu Xin had prepared himself mentally and considered every detail and possibility, he still couldn't help but gasp when he saw
the elegant Ling Chen and the youthful and beautiful Xiao Xue. Her restraint was almost
coy, her joy almost manic. Their every move seemed to be tied to his heart,
pulling it gently but firmly to both sides, threatening to tear him apart at any moment.

Amidst immense happiness and excruciating pain, Liu Xin gradually became somewhat dazed. During the meal, he
even forgot how to force Ling Chen to escape. Only after sitting in the dimly lit front row of the theater and listening to several pieces by Bach and
Beethoven did he finally calm down. Taking advantage of Xiaoxue going to the restroom, he reached out and grabbed Ling Chen's
arm.

"What are you doing?"

Ling Chen cried out, struggling a couple of times. Seeing that she couldn't break free, she started to pry his fingers off one by one.

Liu Xin calmly let her do as she pleased, prying one off and then another, always maintaining a tight grip.

Ling Chen gradually became a little impatient, simply grabbing his index finger and forcefully tearing it to the side.

Liu Xin looked at her with pain, smiled bitterly, and said, "You can't get rid of me. I don't care about anything else.
Even if it hurts Xiaoxue, I will have you. And tonight."

Ling Chen's movements suddenly stopped. "You...you're crazy."

"You could say that."

Liu Xin smiled coldly, momentarily unsure whether she was really acting. "Anyway, I've already gone all out
. You have the guts to scream, you have the ability to run away."

Ling Chen's expression froze, and her hand immediately went limp. After a long pause, he pleaded in a pitiful voice, "Don't hurt Xiaoxue.
She's coming back soon, please let me go, okay?"

Liu Xin knew she couldn't push him too far, so she released him, sat up straight, and calmly clenched her fist,
saying, "Think carefully. I need an answer as soon as the concert is over."

Only about ten minutes later, Ling Chen began to fidget. Not long after, he whispered to
Xiaoxue , "Let's go. My stomach is really upset."

"That was the climax! What's wrong?"

Xiaoxue asked without turning her head.

Liu Xin immediately interjected, "Is it serious? I'll take you to the hospital."

She then made her gaze towards Ling Chen even more intense and unstoppable.

Ling Chen, as expected, couldn't resist and hurriedly said, "No need, thank you. You guys continue watching, I'll
go back and rest."

Then he got up and staggered into the darkness.

His goal was achieved, but it also proved that Ling Chen could resist his own temptation. Liu Xin couldn't decide
whether to be happy or sad, so he could only try to focus his attention slowly on Xiao Xue's focused face. This was
not only necessary, but also what he wanted, wasn't it?

This was the first time Liu Xin had the opportunity to examine Xiao Xue so closely, and so freely,
without any worries. He didn't have to worry about being disturbed, about Xiao Xue being unhappy, or about ruining his
plan. This was, after all, his plan.

But, after studying her for a long time, Liu Xin still couldn't distinguish which part of her soft, delicate, and sharply defined face
came from Ling Chen and which part from Xiao Sen. They were strangely mixed,
intertwined , creating an effect that possessed a unique, alluring, and captivating charm, as if deliberately
showing him the strange transformations of beauty and ugliness, the cycle of love and hate.

Beauty plus ugliness still equals beauty, which can only be due to two reasons—the ugliness is negligible, or there are
aspects of ugliness that aren't ugly. Could it be that Xiao Sen isn't the epitome of ugliness? Could he also have something admirable about him?
Is it possible for extreme ugliness and extreme beauty to lead to the same destination? Was everything Xiao Sen did all for this
moment, to give him the chance to enjoy Ling Chen, to possess Xiao Xue, to make his life more exciting, richer,
and with a clearer, more direct, and more attractive goal? Indeed, if he could only grow
old , it might not be true happiness. But, if it were Xiao Xue, or even Ling Chen, would it be true
happiness? What is true happiness? Is it the youthful and radiant face before him, or the
unforgettable ? Liu Xin was lost in thought, suddenly realizing that if he continued thinking like this, his desire for revenge
might be gradually destroyed by tenderness. He could only shake his head and turn his gaze to the stage.

As the song ended, Xiao Xue turned back and smiled sweetly, asking softly, "Where did Mom go? Home or
outside ?"

If Ling Chen was really waiting outside, it might be difficult to make a move today. Realizing this, Liu Xin couldn't help but
worry and quickly said, "I'll go check if she's there."

Xiao Xue glanced at the stage, hesitated for a moment, and said, "I'll go too."

Just as she was about to stand up, she heard the music start again, and her face showed some hesitation. She asked, "Did she seem sick when she
went out ?"

"No. She was probably just dizzy,"

Liu Xin reassured her. "She should be fine. Just listen carefully, I'll be right back."

After searching around the lobby twice and confirming that Ling Chen wasn't there, Liu Xin felt a little disappointed, but finally
felt relieved. She returned to her seat, met Xiao Xue's questioning gaze, and shook her head. "She's not outside. She probably
went home."

Xiao Xue pouted slightly, playfully scolding, "She's always like this, she'll suddenly do
something strange."

Thinking that time was running out, Liu Xin stared at Xiao Xue with an ambiguous look, teasingly saying,
"Yeah, how could I just leave you, this poor child, and go home by myself? Hehe..."

"I'm not a poor child,"

Xiao Xue retorted reflexively, but seeing his gaze, she immediately lowered her head, finally managing to squeeze out
a sentence that made him both laugh and cry. "Are you so happy? You look so lonely and pitiful, much more so than me."

After saying this, she quietly raised her head, a hint of maternal pity on her face.

Liu Xin could only turn his head and look ahead. "Don't you spend every day with me? Hehe..."

"Then...then how is it the same? It's not the same."

Xiao Xue's voice grew weaker and weaker.

"What's different?"

Liu Xin asked, feigning ignorance.

Xiao Xue bit her lip, gave him a mournful look, and groaned, "That was online. And...and
..."

"And what?"

Liu Xin's voice also became somewhat hoarse.

Xiao Xue widened her eyes, and finally gritted her teeth and answered, "You still always try to treat me like a little sister."

Her exquisitely beautiful face shone with a captivating radiance in the dim light, as if it might melt and
scatter at any moment, like a hazy dream. Liu Xin couldn't help but reach out, his hand trembling slightly, wanting to hold it close to his heart,
but then he felt it was too abrupt, so he slowly lowered his hand, lowered it, slowly grasped her soft, slender hand, and
slowly pulled it up to his chest.

The trembling passed over, and in an instant, it shook Xiao Xue's entire body. Her radiance scattered into the air. Dewdrops swirled and condensed
at the corners of her eyes. A surge of intense, conquering pleasure rapidly grew and accumulated in Liu Xin's chest, mercilessly
engulfing Xiao Sen's ugly face and Ling Chen's desolate figure. Before them, deep-seated hatred and the fusion of body and soul
increasingly resembled two chaotic illusions.

Perhaps this was the most real thing. He thought contentedly, not daring to move.

Only when the music ended and the crowd dispersed did Liu Xin gently slide his sweat-dampened hands and whisper, "Let's go."

Xiao Xue responded with an "Mmm," but still looked at him with adoring eyes, seemingly unwilling to leave immediately.

Liu Xin barely suppressed the urge to pull her tightly into his arms, using his other hand to encircle her delicate,
cool, minty shoulders and shake her gently. "Let's go, Xiao Xue, we need to clear the area,"

Xiao Xue murmured, lowering her head. After a while, she finally stood up, leaning against his
chest .

Liu Xin sighed with secret happiness, embracing Xiao Xue, and slowly walked out the door. Knowing that going to the car would mean
separating from Xiao Xue, Liu Xin hesitated only for a moment before heading directly towards the lush, tree-lined Lychee Park across the street.

Xiao Xue remained silent, her head bowed even lower.

Seeing that several stone benches were occupied, Liu Xin grew anxious. He stopped, thought for a moment, and softly
asked, "Shall we sit on the grass over there for a while, Xiao Xue?"

Xiao Xue didn't move, refusing to follow his steps.

Liu Xin took two difficult steps, then simply let go, bent down, and
scooped .

Xiao Xue looked up in surprise, her face filled with shy joy.

Liu Xin chuckled dryly, took a few quick steps, rushed behind the trees, and was about to put Xiao Xue down when her
arms suddenly wrapped around his neck, her head buried tightly in his chest, refusing to let go. Liu Xin
had no choice but to release her legs, letting Xiao Xue nestle against his chest. Composing himself, he gently embraced her, slowly tightening his arms
, savoring the gradual approach of her soft body and delicate breasts.

The world rapidly blurred and became indistinct.

Everything began to fade away, leaving only them.

Her slender body seemed as if it might shatter at any moment between his arms.

His breasts, piled high like spring bamboo shoots, bounced like beans on a hot pan, creating a hissing
sound .

Liu Xin could no longer suppress his impulse. He lowered his head and kissed Xiao Xue's slender, white neck fiercely
.

Xiao Xue trembled violently a few times, then her body began to sink.

Liu Xin gently sucked on her breasts as he slowly laid her down on the ground, lying on his side beside her,
unable to resist caressing her graceful, curved waist.

Collarbone…shoulders…cheeks…ears…nose…arms…lower abdomen…thighs…
buttocks …breasts…

“Senior brother.”

Xiao Xue’s hand suddenly blocked his way. After a pause, she groaned, “Do you…like me?”

Liu Xin looked up at her expectant eyes, his tone so firm that even he was surprised.
“I like you. I like you, Xiao Xue.”

Xiao Xue’s face, flushed with joy and shyness, was like the most beautiful night-blooming cereus in the dark night.

His hand, which had slipped under her clothes towards her new breasts, now faced no resistance. Even Xiao Xue’s eyes were no longer closed,
as if she wanted to truly appreciate the happiness on his face.

The soft, delicate skin and the smooth, supple new breasts quickly brought the pleasure that touch could possibly have to an unseen
extreme.

Xiao Xue finally let out a muffled groan, unable to bite her peach-blossom-red lips any longer, and began to breathe freely.

Liu Xin stopped and looked at her.

“Senior brother…”

Xiao Xue called softly, then suddenly turned her head shyly and looked up at the sky.

Liu Xin leisurely used the hand that was around her shoulder to push her face closer, looking at her blushing
face and hungry eyes. He then shook his other hand, which was covering her chest, and asked with a smile, "What?"

Xiao Xue didn't answer. Several times she tried to turn her face into his arms, but he leaned in and forced her to stay still, so she could only
widen her .

Liu Xin smiled at her, unconcerned, and slowly met her gaze.

Xiao Xue couldn't resist and tried to escape.

His lips, already burning hot, suddenly captured that long-awaited source of happiness.

How long had it been since he had truly kissed a woman's lips? Liu Xin thought vaguely. In the
intense surge of sweetness and tenderness, he could no longer think of anything else, only letting himself be led by his hands and lips,
slowly climbing to the peak of pleasure.

Xiao Xue's hands also involuntarily began to gently caress his body, stiff and awkward, yet full of tender
passion.

Wasn't this real happiness enough? Must Xiao Sen be utterly ruined, even to the
point ? To enjoy Ling Chen like that, and to possess Xiao Xue like that, isn't that already a great
revenge?

Amidst the raging flames, Xiao Xue had long since ascended to immortality. But Liu Xin's kisses, Liu Xin's breaths, Liu Xin
's strength, and every subtle movement of Liu Xin continued to guide and urge the flames towards a higher, brighter
heaven, seemingly without end.

Is this real? Is this really happening? Is this really not her imagination or a dream? Lying
here holding her, kissing and caressing her, her junior sister, with the passion and devotion of a lover, is it really
the same Liu Xin, the senior brother who needs time to adjust? Xiao Xue was inexplicably confused, even though what her eyes clearly saw was…
Liu Xin's forehead, the hands encircling his neck—it was unmistakable, and there could never be anyone else.
She still couldn't completely dispel this doubt. Even the burgeoning flames and the soaring ascension
gradually became evidence of this doubt. Wasn't it? How could such beauty truly exist in this world
?

Xiao Xue quietly released Liu Xin's neck, trembling, and gently placed her hand on his chest.

The silky smooth clothes, the broad, strong body, immediately sent a chilling, electric shock through Xiao Xue's hands
, piercing through the flames and into her surging heart.

This was real. This could only be real. Xiao Xue silently cried out in her heart, suddenly
understanding the pleasure of taking the initiative, mimicking Liu Xin's movements, carefully caressing and kneading.

The ascension became increasingly agile and light. The flames grew brighter and more magnificent. Those lingering doubts
gradually blurred and dissipated.

He withdrew his hand…unbuttoned two buttons…grabbed her hand…reached inside…pressed it against her bare, burning
skin…Liu Xin’s few simple, deft movements shattered all doubts in an instant.

Xiao Xue pressed her legs tightly together, watching her body and soul rise into the sky with the flames,
drifting around like colorful clouds. Unable to suppress the urge to melt any longer, she forcefully pulled Liu Xin close, pressing him against her
.

Her body, under his weight, seeped into his chest.

Time seemed to stand still.

The world could truly be so beautiful! Xiao Xue thought with undisguised joy, increasingly grateful that she had seized
this fleeting opportunity. She had longed for
this opportunity for so long, and her mother’s hasty departure made it even more vivid. But if she hadn’t come here silently and obediently; if she hadn’t stopped,
silently halting Liu Xin’s efforts to find the stone bench; if she hadn’t used her soft call to draw Liu Xin to kiss her
nearly parched lips, happiness wouldn’t have arrived so quickly, so easily.

Xiao Xue tightened her arms even more, as if she wanted to embed her entire body and soul into Liu Xin's
chest, to permeate his heart.

Perhaps a long time had passed, or perhaps it was just a fleeting moment when she closed her eyes, but the buzzing of her handbag quickly pulled Xiao
Xue back to the ground.

After a while, Xiao Xue helplessly tugged at Liu Xin's shoulder, smiled apologetically, and turned to take out her phone.

"Xiao Xue? Are you back? Why aren't you home yet?"

"I'm about to leave. I did a few encores, and it just ended. I'll be heading to Binhai soon."

Xiao Xue said as calmly as possible, but still found her explanation rather hasty and disorganized, so she looked
at Liu Xin for help. Seeing him smile and nod, then wave his hand to indicate that he wouldn't take it, she could only glare at him and stick out her tongue.

"Oh, I've made a late-night snack for you."

Ling Chen said slowly, paused, and then suddenly added. "Don't cling to your senior brother, okay?"

Xiao Xue glanced at Liu Xin, suppressing her happiness and joy, and replied sweetly, "Okay, Mom—you
can eat first if you're hungry, don't wait for me."

Ling Chen continued to urge her persistently. "It's late. Don't linger on the way. I have something to tell you when we get back."

"Yes—Mom—"

Xiao Xue deliberately dragged out her words, helplessly nudging Liu Xin, and slowly sat up.

Liu Xin, however, remained calm, showing no sign of displeasure.

How could he always be so calm? Didn't he want to spend more time with her? Did he
not care about her at all? Thinking this, Xiao Xue couldn't help but say in a provocative tone, "My mom told
me to come home right away!"

"Oh."

Liu Xin responded, saying nothing more, only bending down to pick up his handbag, patting it, and carrying it in his hand.

Xiao Xue became even more annoyed. "My mom also told me... no, she told you not to cling to me!"

Liu Xin just gave a soft "oh," refusing to say anything more, a mocking smile still lingering on his face.

"My mom... my mom..."

Xiao Xue stammered, seeing that hateful smile gradually intensifying, she snatched her handbag and shouted,
"My mom said you're a bad guy!"

Then she turned and walked away.

Liu Xin seemed

to chuckle softly, still saying nothing.

After walking a dozen steps, Xiao Xue secretly turned her head, about to glance behind her out of the corner of her eye, when she suddenly realized
Liu Xin was right beside her. Immediately, her face flushed with embarrassment, she lowered her head, and ran across the road, rushed to the parking lot, and
towards the impressive and unassuming Land Rover, never daring to look him in the eye.

Liu Xin still wasn't finished. He got in the car, drove off, drove on the road, turned a corner, seizing every opportunity
to cast , yet refusing to utter a single word of comfort or lingering affection.

She, after all, couldn't outmaneuver him. Even at times, she could use a gesture, a call, to
hint at him, to guide him, to do what she hoped he would do, but that was mostly because he simply didn't care
. Thinking this, Xiao Xue felt a wave of self-pity and sorrow wash over her. She couldn't help but lower her head and ask
softly , "Senior brother? Do you really like me?"

Liu Xin paused before answering simply and clearly, "Of course."

Why did he answer so slowly? Was he wondering why she had asked again, or was he unsure if she truly liked him?
Thinking of this, Xiao Xue could only raise her head and look at him. "You're not lying to me? You only
said that to make me happy?"

Liu Xin looked at her calmly for a couple of seconds, then suddenly slammed on the brakes, pulled the car over to the side of the road, unbuckled his seatbelt,
took her hand, and asked in a gentle, soothing voice, "Xiao Xue, why would you think that? Do you really think I
'm lying to you?"

Looking into his deep, affectionate eyes, Xiao Xue immediately felt a glimmer of hope. "Then... then why do you
always treat me like a little sister, and say it will take you a long time to adjust?"

Liu Xin answered without hesitation, "I told you I didn't want to affect your studies. I originally planned to wait until you
turned 18 after your college entrance exams before officially telling you I liked you, but I didn't expect... hehe..."

(To be continued)

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