[Sister's Defense] Part 1, Chapters 6-7

Chapter Six: The Little Beauty Gains a Handle on Him
Shi Yichen had spent a peaceful day of studying, and he could hardly believe it.
Xiao Yu, Xiao Wenzi, Tan Fang, and even his "fiancée" Han Xiaodie, who usually bothered him daily, barely glanced
at him all day. Feeling neglected, the little hooligan secretly rejoiced. Had these beauties all
had a fever today and damaged their brains?
The stimulation from last night still lingered in Shi Yichen's mind; it all felt unreal
, yet undeniably real. A sophisticated, beautiful woman
, old enough to be his mother, had actually shared a night of passion with him. The mature, elegant, and beautiful woman's ripe, sexy body, her hysterical,
seductive moans… Thinking about it, the little hooligan was almost intoxicated.
If what he learned last night was true, today was Xiaoyu's twenty-sixth birthday. Shi Yichen decided
to buy a gift and surprise her at her doorstep. Tonight, whether through open or covert struggle, he had to get
things done to prevent any unforeseen complications and Xiaoyu from becoming like the disobedient cat and cheating on him. Thinking of the cat
, Shi Yichen was utterly at a loss. Even now, the little rogue couldn't come up with a decent way to deal with the cat's despicable schemes
. Given the cat's ruthlessness, his only options were to target the "fiancée"
Han Xiaodie, who had offered herself up, or his sister's best friend, Xiaoyu.
Therefore, tonight's plan was crucial! If successful, he would not only win Xiaoyu's heart and soul but also
get her to put more effort into the matter with the cat. If he failed, then all was lost...
As soon as class ended, Shi Yichen suppressed his excitement and deliberately put on a stern face, saying to his "fiancée" beside him:
"Hey, Han Meiren, I have an important business negotiation tonight, um... it concerns our future livelihood
! You don't need to follow me, go home by yourself."
Han Xiaodie only glanced at him and knew that the little hooligan was up to his old tricks again. However, it seemed that as long as it
was none of her business, there was no need to care what he was up to. He frowned slightly and hesitated, "But—tonight,
Teacher Lin..."
Shi Yichen was absent-minded, his mind filled with how to win over Lin Yuxin in one fell swoop, and he waved his hand impatiently,
"Alright, alright, just tell Cat, she won't have any objections!"
Walking out of the school gate, Shi Yichen was extremely carefree, humming a bad song as he walked on the road, wishing it would be evening immediately.
"You damn stone, you rotten stone! You came out to play and didn't even wait for me!"
Jiang Wenwen's sweet voice made the little hooligan's heart tremble, and he thought to himself: Oh no, oh no! He had planned everything, but he hadn't considered
that Mosquito was a tagalong. With Han Xiaodie not around, wouldn't she seize the opportunity to come closer? Oh dear, if he were to
spend some time alone with Xiaoyu tonight, what would it be like if this little girl came along? Shi Yichen's mind raced
, searching for a solution. He turned around, feigning happiness, glanced at Jiang Wenwen, and said with a smile, "Hmm, Mosquito,
why are you following me?"
Jiang Wenwen snorted in extreme dissatisfaction, staring intently at Shi Yichen, and scolded, "What, can't I
follow you? You rotten rock, you eat, live, and go everywhere with your shameless slut all day long
, don't you get tired of it? It's not easy for me to spend some time alone with you, and you're already impatient?
Have you lost your conscience?"
Shi Yichen thought to himself: If my cat really ate my heart, wouldn't I be overjoyed? However, he
couldn't afford to offend the beauty before him. He quickly stepped forward, generously putting his arm around Jiang Wenwen's shoulder and helping her
walk while coaxing her, "Look at what you're saying, is your husband really that kind of person? What is Han Xiaodie?
I wouldn't even touch her. Half of my heart belongs to my husband... Hmm,
I have to go home and do housework tonight, a big task. How about we play later? Let me take you home now, okay?"
Hearing the first part, Jiang Wenwen knew this guy was mostly just saying it to appease her, but she still felt
a sweet warmth in her heart. At least from what she'd observed over the past few days, Shi Yichen and Han Xiaodie hadn't exchanged more than ten words. She felt
a little better than they were, with their arms around each other's shoulders. She frowned and said, "Wow, so,
is your sister making you do housework now?"
Shi Yichen casually exclaimed, "Don't even mention it! You don't know, ever since our cat cheated on me,
all the housework has fallen on my shoulders. She doesn't help at all. Isn't she trying to cultivate my self-
reliance so that she can elope with that damn pretty boy in the future?" As he said the last few words,
the little hooligan really gritted his teeth, completely forgetting that Han Xiaodie had actually been handling all the housework these past few days.
The pretty girl looked at the little hooligan with her big, bright eyes, full of sympathy and heartache.
She complained softly, "How could you do this, sister? You used to be so good to me! Stone, Stone, since I've
changed my mind, you...you should just divorce her in your heart. She'll be your first wife in the future, and she'll definitely serve you
well, no worse than you! Stone, why don't you kick Han Xiaodie out? And since I've found
a boyfriend, why don't you let her move out too? She...she can come to your house and take care of you..."
Shi Yichen was inwardly laughing. What was all this about? This damn mosquito had quite the appetite, actually coveting
the position of first wife! Damn it, damn it, she had no self-respect at all. She'd probably be happily counting her money after being deceived by another man
... My God, are you kidding me? None of the women I know are even remotely normal
?
"Uh, good mosquito, we should...we should think about this more carefully and talk about it later. Your family
will definitely be worried if you don't come home soon. Let's hurry up!"
Jiang Wenwen immediately sensed the hooligan's insincerity and perfunctory words. In her haste, she stopped,
pulling the hooligan who was holding her shoulder to stop as well. She stomped her foot angrily, glaring at him with teary eyes, and gritted her
teeth, saying, "Bastard! You bastard! You...you've been just giving me the runaround the whole time! You stinky stone,
do you think I'm stupid, a pushover? From childhood to adulthood, I've always done
what you asked for, always helped you, and never messed things up for you. Haven't I been good enough to you? And yet you
still dare to bully me...Tell me, do you even like me?"
Oh no! This thick-skinned beauty is upset again! The little hooligan looked down and saw that Jiang Wenwen had started crying again
, her face streaked with tears. Combined with her delicate and sweet face, she was truly a stunning beauty in the making. When she grew up
, she would definitely be no less beautiful than Xiaoyu the cat.
Such a pretty little beauty, with just a little effort, wouldn't
she be easy to get? Why couldn't I bring myself to do it? Damn it, am I a pervert who likes motherly women
? Juanzi, and that mature woman from last night, they're not young... No, no,
that's not why I didn't lay a hand on Wenzi! Looking at Wenzi's figure, she's got curves in all the right places, truly a rare find
... Hmm, I guess I just want to raise her a bit bigger so she'll be more delicious to eat?
What kind of bullshit logic is this?
Shi Yichen, sweating profusely, gritted his teeth and nodded, "Of course I like them! If I, Shi Yichen, didn't like my
mosquitoes, then... then my whole family would just die!" He thought to himself: My whole family, except for the cat and me!
Jiang Wenwen, her face flushed, looked at him with tender affection after Shi Yichen finished his vow, unusually
shy, and said, "Since you... since you say that, I believe you. From now on, you must remember what you
said today, don't forget me.
Anyway, from now on, I'm sticking with you. If you go to university, I'll go to university with you. If you
don't study hard and end up begging, I, Jiang Wenwen, will become a beggar woman with you!"
Even Shi Yichen, who had no conscience, was inexplicably moved. He squeezed Jiang Wenwen's hand tightly and gave her
a very natural, gentle smile. Just as he was about to speak, his peripheral vision caught sight of a
well-known jewelry store in the area. An idea struck him, and he called to Jiang Wenwen, "Mosquito, wait a minute!" With that, he quickly
ran towards the jewelry store.
Jiang Wenwen suddenly felt a warmth in her heart, thinking to herself: This stinky stone isn't so stupid after all; he knew I was angry, so he
bought me a gift… Thinking this, a sweet smile gradually appeared on her face.
About fifteen minutes later, Shi Yichen emerged from the jewelry store and walked towards Jiang Wenwen, holding a
shimmering pearl bracelet. As he approached, Shi Yichen raised his hand, revealing the bracelet to Jiang Wenwen. This
bracelet was made of fine silver wire, strung with eighteen pearls of almost identical size and shape.
The rounder and larger the pearls, the higher their value; the bracelet in Shi Yichen's hand was clearly quite valuable.
"Mosquito, isn't it pretty?" Shi Yichen asked with undisguised pride.
Jiang Wenwen was overjoyed. Whether she liked it or not, this was the first time Shi Yichen had ever bought
her something on his own initiative. Even though it was as an apology, Jiang Wenwen was still incredibly happy. She quickly held out her hand, waiting for the little hooligan to
put it on her, excitedly saying, "It's beautiful! It's so beautiful! I like anything you buy."
Shi Yichen nodded, muttering to himself, "If even Mosquito's picky eye can appreciate it, it can't be wrong
!" After saying that, the little hooligan stuffed the chain into his pocket, his expression extremely pleased.
Jiang Wenwen froze, her outstretched white hand hanging in the air, and asked in astonishment, "You...you didn't buy this for me?"
Shi Yichen then realized he had made a mistake again, and gave an extremely embarrassed smile: "This...this...hey, actually
, Cat asked me to buy this chain. She's going to give it to her boss, hoping he'll take good care of her
...Mosquito, don't misunderstand!"
"The one who doesn't misunderstand is an idiot!" Jiang Wenwen was furious. She didn't believe the hooligan's nonsense and
jumped up, pounding Shi Yichen's chest. She snarled, "I don't believe your bullshit!
My sister would let you buy her jewelry as a gift? If she wanted to give it away, couldn't she choose it herself? You bastard, you bastard! Tell me,
which wild woman are you planning to give this necklace to? I'm not falling for your tricks again! Let me tell you, if you don't
give her the necklace today, I... I'll follow you home and confront my sister to see if what you're saying is true!"
Shi Yichen inwardly groaned. This was a huge problem. He had only wanted to buy something to please Xiaoyu and had completely
forgotten about Wenzi, this long-time jealous woman. What was he going to do? Seeing Wenzi throwing a tantrum despite the stares of the students around them
, he almost jumped up along with Jiang Wenwen. He tried to soothe the stubborn beauty
while frantically searching for a solution. Suddenly, the young hooligan had a flash of inspiration. He took off the 　　jade Buddha pendant—a gift
from his master when he was ten—from around his neck, a piece strung with red thread. He tried to look serious and said earnestly, "Mosquito, 　　you've really misunderstood! That bracelet I just bought does have other uses; you'll find out later. Here, 　　this is my amulet that I've worn since birth. My sister said it's 　　a family heirloom from my heartless parents. To express my sincerity, I'm giving it to you today for safekeeping. 　　I hope you cherish it and pass it down to our descendants!" 　　Jiang Wenwen was most afraid of this trick of the young hooligan; it hit her sore spot. Her face instantly turned bright red 　　, and her eyes sparkled. Looking at the unremarkable jade Buddha in the young hooligan's hand, she grew increasingly fond of it 　　. It was like a national treasure, incredibly attractive. The pearl bracelet was instantly forgotten; 　　her eyes were fixed on the milky-white jade Buddha with its pinkish-green hues. Thinking to herself: "It's probably just something that bastard made up again... But 　　I really like it..." Thinking about passing it down to their descendants, Jiang Wenwen's heart pounded like a deer's 　　. She quickly snatched it away and carefully put it around her neck. 　　"Hmph, I'll let you off this time!" 　　Hooray! He'd gotten it sorted out again! Shi Yichen was overjoyed. This trick of his was always 　　effective against the pretty girl! 　　"But you still have to tell me, who did you buy that bracelet for?" 　　Huh? So she was still thinking about that? The little hooligan secretly groaned. This was not something he could tell Jiang Wenwen. 　　Just as he was trying to think of another way to distract her, a somewhat young and rough 　　voice suddenly came from behind him: "Hey, buddy! Are you Shi Yichen?" 　　Shi Yichen was puzzled, but felt a surge of gratitude for the sudden voice that had saved him. He quickly turned 　　around. Behind him stood a man in his early twenties with a tuft of red hair dyed on his forehead, dressed in a flamboyant outfit.

A young man in avant-garde clothes, with an ugly and fierce appearance, was sizing him up. It was immediately obvious he
was a delinquent youth with nothing to do. Two meters behind him, five or six other
thugs with similar appearances were eyeing him menacingly.
Wow, was this a movie scene? Most thugs in the 21st century are ambitious, educated young people
; you wouldn't find anyone dressed like that. Hmm, impressive!
"I'm Shi Yichen. Who are you? What do you want?"
Having identified his target, the young man chuckled, "Good to see you! Little brother, I heard you're pretty arrogant.
Someone called me 'brother,' so I'm just checking in!"
With that, he pulled out a wooden stick, at least as thick as an egg, from behind his back and brought
it down hard on Shi Yichen's head.
"Ah!"
Jiang Wenwen, who was arguing with Shi Yichen, was suddenly interrupted and was already feeling very uncomfortable. Suddenly realizing
the person was about to hit Shi Yichen's head with a wooden stick, she instinctively screamed and closed her eyes in fright. If that blow
had hit her, her head would have been smashed open. Jiang Wenwen was terrified, her face ashen.
Images of Shi Yichen's bloodied head and horribly beaten flashed through her mind. Her heart was in her throat;
she no longer cared about the bracelet.
Several students passing by, suddenly seeing a fight, didn't dare look to see who it was, fearing they'd get involved
, and fled the scene as far away as possible.
Shi Yichen inwardly groaned! His first instinct was to dodge. But
with the beautiful Jiang Wenwen right behind him, wouldn't dodging mean she'd get hit too? Since dodging
wasn't an option, he had no choice but to take the hit.
The thug weighed the pros and cons, his mind racing, knowing it was too late to retaliate. Seeing the wooden stick about
to strike his forehead, he gritted his teeth, no longer caring about revealing his skills. With a low shout, a continuous stream of energy from his body
instantly concentrated on his head, layer upon layer of powerful true qi protecting it completely.
"Crack!"
With a loud bang, the wooden stick slammed into Shi Yichen's head.
"Ah!!"
Hearing the impact, Jiang Wenwen's heart nearly broke. She screamed again, quickly opening her eyes. Not
knowing the extent of Shi Yichen's injury, she was utterly stunned by what she saw.
The stick had indeed struck, and it had definitely hit Shi Yichen's head, but
it was somewhat different from what the young woman had expected. Shi Yichen's head was completely unharmed, not a single hair was missing. However,
the wooden stick, as thick as an egg, which had struck his head, snapped in two. One piece was held
by the equally dumbfounded thug, the front half falling to the ground and rolling a
short distance on the concrete.
"Huh? This...this is a special ability? No, no, could it be qigong? How could such a thing happen?" Jiang Wenwen
stared at Shi Yichen's forehead, her mind racing with wild thoughts.
The thug who had struck him, holding the remaining half of the stick, gaped in disbelief, exclaiming,
"Holy crap, is this a movie? How is this possible—you...you're a robot?" The thugs behind him,
seeing this, were even more terrified, almost thinking they were seeing things.
Shi Yichen had already anticipated this consequence. A wooden stick was far from enough to harm him,
but this exertion of his internal energy had naturally exposed his secret to Jiang Wenwen, which was quite unfortunate.
The old man had repeatedly instructed him not to easily reveal his skills
unless absolutely necessary. Was today's situation truly an exception?
His mind raced, and the despicable face of that pretty boy named Liu Tianfeng flashed into Shi Yichen's mind.
He had always been a low-key person, and apart from his unruly and roguish nature, he had never truly offended anyone, much less
provoked thugs. Clearly, it was because he had inadvertently interfered last night,
becoming Lin Yuxin's shield, that this vindictive pretty boy had sent people to teach him a lesson…
Shi Yichen looked at the young thug and his companion with disdain, gently dismissing the still
-shocked Jiang Wenwen was pulled aside, and he whispered, "Stand here and don't make a sound. Your grandpa will be fine!"
Seeing Jiang Wenwen nod blankly, the thug turned around with satisfaction and
said contemptuously to the utterly shocked youth, "I don't care who you are, and I don't want any trouble. Here's a piece of advice: you'd better not mess with me!" The
young thug dropped the broken wooden stick in his hand, terrified that the boy, even younger than himself, possessed such terrifying
hard qigong. He weighed whether the men he had brought would be enough to defeat the boy if a fight broke out. However,
having been in the underworld for so long, saving face was paramount. He couldn't just swallow his pride and swallow his anger. Feigning composure, he
said, "Trying to scare me? Kid, even if you're tough, do you think I'm easily intimidated?
No matter how powerful you are by yourself, can you handle us brothers all at once?"
Shi Yichen said calmly, "If you don't believe me, feel free to try!"
The young thug naturally didn't want things to end so easily; it would severely damage his reputation. He hardened his heart and thought to himself:
I refuse to believe it! "Powerful qigong doesn't mean your fists can block countless punches..." he said fiercely. "Kid,
I see you have some skill, and I don't want to ruin things. If you apologize, I'll let you off this time."
Shi Yichen saw through his opponent's bluster and smiled slightly. "You're the ones who need to apologize. You scared
my friend! Also, remember to go back and tell the guy who invited you to wash his... no,
his ass, and wait for me at home."
"You—you like washing ass?" The young thug felt nauseous, and his desire to fight diminished considerably.
Shi Yichen's handsome face flushed red. He knew he had said the wrong thing. He glared back fiercely, then
stomped on a fist-sized stone at his feet, crushing it to pieces. He shouted, "My patience is limited. If you don't leave,
don't blame me for really taking action."
The "crack" sound of the stone shattering was like a blow to the young thug's heart. Such a hard thing
was crushed by this young man's foot. No matter how strong his gang was, they couldn't be harder than stone. Even if you hit this place
It was probably just a tickle on his body; if he were to get punched… the consequences were unimaginable!
The young thug's face turned pale, and he no longer cared about saying anything harsh. He nodded, "You're ruthless. You…you
bastard, you're a monster! A pervert! I…I'm leaving!" As if afraid the other party would change his mind, he quickly turned around
, called to his henchmen, and disappeared in a flash.
Looking at Jiang Wenwen, whose eyes were shining with undisguised admiration, Shi Yichen had another headache. Now that
she had discovered his secret, how could he not make good use of it? The thug approached Jiang Wenwen with a wry smile
, nervously asking, "Mosquito, are you...are you alright? They're all gone, why aren't you saying anything?"
Jiang Wenwen snapped out of her daze, her large eyes brimming with surprise and admiration. She exclaimed, "You stinky
stone! You scared me to death! When...when did you learn martial arts? How come you're unharmed after being hit on the head with such a big stick?"
"Keep your voice down!" Shi Yichen quickly covered Jiang Wenwen's soft mouth, whispering, "Don't make a fuss.
When I was little, I secretly learned some kung fu from a powerful master! But you
absolutely mustn't tell anyone about this. If anyone finds out, I'll be in big trouble..."
Jiang Wenwen had a sudden inspiration. How could she let such a golden opportunity slip by? "I want to add five
bottles of perfume!" she exclaimed excitedly.
Shi Yichen's head throbbed, and he gritted his teeth, "Deal!"
"I also want you to accompany me to the movies on Sunday night!"
Shi Yichen felt a pang of heartache and said fiercely, "Deal..."
"I also want you to teach me martial arts!"
"I...I can't agree to this!" Shi Yichen glared and shouted, "Hey! You dead mosquito, don't push your
luck! Is learning martial arts such a fun thing? It'll exhaust you to death!"
Jiang Wenwen innocently bit her lip and said softly, "Oh...I see...then I want you to be my bodyguard,
available whenever I call!"
Oh no! Just as expected, Shi Yichen was full of bitterness, but he had no choice but to agree to the humiliating policy and
said helplessly, "Okay...okay."
Yay! Jiang Wenwen won completely and beamed with joy!
Chapter Seven: Xiaoyu's Birthday, the Ambiguity on the Sofa
After finally getting rid of the little beauty Jiang Wenwen's entanglement and safely sending her home, Shi Yichen finally
breathed a sigh of relief.
Looking at the time, it was only 6:30 PM, plenty of time. Shi Yichen wandered aimlessly around the city center until
8:30 PM, which should be around the time Lin Yuxin would be home. He deliberately turned off his phone to
avoid being bothered by Mao'er or Jiang Wenwen.
He hurried to Lin Yuxin's house, but the door was locked from the outside, proving that Lin Yuxin hadn't returned home yet. Shi
Yichen breathed a sigh of relief and hid in a secret passage in a corner of Lin Yuxin's villa, quietly waiting for Xiaoyu to arrive.
Half an hour passed, and Lin Yuxin still hadn't appeared. Shi Yichen felt extremely bored, and he started to feel
the urge to urinate, but he didn't dare to leave for even a moment, worried that Lin Yuxin would be home by then and all the surprise would be ruined. The bored
little hooligan tried his best to suppress his anxiety, one hand in his pocket, gripping the pearl bracelet tightly,
until it was slightly sweaty, while silently counting stars in his mind.
One, two, three… nine hundred and ninety-six, nine hundred and ninety-seven…
Shi Yichen's forehead was slightly sweaty, his brows furrowed.
Five thousand four hundred, five thousand four hundred and one…
Shi Yichen's brows were almost completely furrowed. Why hadn't Lin Yuxin returned after all this time? Could it be that
she was afraid he would find out it was her birthday and come to bother her, so she hid somewhere else?
By the time he had counted nearly six thousand, it was already quite late, and there were hardly any pedestrians left in the garden community.
Shi Yichen finally realized that Lin Yuxin was clearly avoiding him.
In an instant, Shi Yichen's heart turned cold. Lin Yuxin's voice, appearance, and smile repeatedly surfaced in his mind,
mocking him again and again, seemingly ridiculing his overestimation of himself, a toad trying to eat swan meat.
Heartbroken, the petty thug slammed his fist into the enormous electronic lock on the villa's front door. With a loud "bang
," the five-centimeter-thick steel bar caved in...
Shi Yichen's nose stung, so much so that he wanted to rub it hard. He desperately suppressed the tears welling up in his eyes, gritted
his teeth, and shouted angrily, "Lin Yuxin, you're an idiot!"
Heartbroken, Shi Yichen opened the door and stared blankly at the colorful decorations that had just been put up in his home,
momentarily speechless.
"Shi Yichen, you bastard!"
A beautiful, familiar, and incredibly angry voice rang in his ears. Shi Yichen jolted, rubbing his
blurry eyes. His heart pounded twice as fast. He stared in disbelief at the tall, stunning
woman before him, her face radiating a captivating blend of anger and joy. Overjoyed, he cried out, "Xiaoyu! What are you
doing here?"
The excited rogue finally noticed the scene in his home. The walls of the living room were decorated with
Garfield, Lin Yuxin's favorite cartoon character, and a row of colored lights hung from the ceiling. A giant cake, easily a meter tall,
sat on the coffee table. Song Miao, Lin Yuxin, and Han Xiaodie were sitting around the cake. Lin Yuxin sat
between the two, her eyes red-rimmed, glaring resentfully at Shi Yichen as he slowly walked in. Her older sister, Mao'er, looked at
her with eyes that seemed to want to devour her, exasperated. Only Han Xiaodie remained calm,
whispering something in Lin Yuxin's ear.
"You little brat, where did you go last night? I called you every ten minutes. And you, you think you're
so tough now, daring to turn off your phone!" Song Miao grabbed a small cushion from the sofa and angrily
threw it at Shi Yichen. Shi Yichen remained staring intently at Lin Yuxin's face, neither dodging nor flinching. The cushion hit his head and
fell limply to the floor.
Shi Yichen wanted to say something, but the words caught in his throat, and he couldn't utter a sound.
Suddenly, Lin Yuxin rushed towards Shi Yichen like a madwoman, slamming her head hard, then grabbing
the hooligan's ear and twisting it violently. The inexplicable grievances she had been suppressing burst forth, and she cried out, her voice trembling with
sobs, "You bastard! You bastard! I hate you so much! You knew perfectly well that today was my..."
"It's my birthday... I kindly came to your house early, wanting to celebrate with you... and you two, and you
... you just disappeared without a word... and your phone was off? You... you idiot! Tell me, did you not even
care when my birthday was? You bastard, you must be getting
revenge on me today because I used you yesterday, right?"
Thinking about how she had finally mustered the courage to hold her birthday party at this jerk's house, wanting
to give him a surprise, but this moron didn't even come home, clearly trying to avoid her. Knowing that the
cat and student Han Xiaodie were also at home, Lin Yuxin still felt incredibly wronged, wishing she could strangle Shi Yichen to
death! This... this was the first time in her life she had prepared a grand and meaningful birthday celebration...
Hearing Lin Yuxin's words, Shi Yichen instantly understood everything! So, so Xiaoyu wasn't avoiding
him, but actually wanted to come to his house and celebrate with him... Good heavens, why is it such a coincidence? Of all times
, he'd accidentally turned off his phone! This was truly disastrous. He wondered if Xiaoyu would ever forgive him
.
His gaze swept over the gloating cat sitting behind him and Han
Xiaodie, whose expression was calm but whose eyes held a curious glint in their eyes regarding their relationship. Suddenly, Shi Yichen remembered something. He suppressed the excruciating pain in his ears, daring not to use his inner energy to harm Xiaoyu.
Shi Yichen glared at Han Xiaodie and shouted, "Hey! Hey Han, when I told you I had to go out today,
why didn't you tell me Xiaoyu was having her birthday at my house?"
Han Xiaodie ignored Shi Yichen's provocative gaze and said calmly, "I did, but I didn't finish before you interrupted
me!"
Shi Yichen was stunned, recalling his conversation with Han Xiaodie after school. This girl seemed to have actually mentioned "
Teacher Lin" or something, but he'd overlooked it… Oh dear, he'd missed
something important!
Shi Yichen inwardly cursed himself for being so foolish. He'd made a mess of things, wrongly accusing Xiaoyu, and Xiaoyu had misunderstood his
intentions. Thinking this, Shi Yichen quickly grabbed Lin Yuxin's still-empty, soft hand,
holding it tightly to prevent her from struggling free in her anger. In a low voice, only the two of them could hear
, he said, "Xiaoyu, don't be angry, listen to me first! I didn't want to avoid you or take revenge on you as you think… Actually, it's like this
…"
After Shi Yichen finished recounting his experiences that evening, the inexplicable resentment in Lin Yuxin's heart had long since
vanished. A layer of gratitude washed over her tender heart. She hadn't expected this seemingly reckless and unruly scoundrel to
have such a thoughtful side! So, she had wronged him, hadn't explained to him what happened tonight,
and had made him wait for three hours in vain… In an instant, Lin Yuxin suddenly felt a sweet, warm, and happy
feeling wash over her. Looking into the young rogue's dark, sincere eyes, her heart inexplicably pounded.
A strange sixth sense told her that this incident had completely erased the chasm between them that had never existed before
…
"You…you're telling the truth?" Lin Yuxin asked cautiously again.
Shi Yichen nodded, looking tenderly at Lin Yuxin's tear-streaked, desolate face. Silently, he took out
a pearl bracelet from his pocket, soaked with cold sweat and shimmering dazzlingly under the colored lights, and slowly placed it on
the small hand he held. He said softly, "Xiaoyu, this is for you! Tonight, you are the most beautiful!"
Shi Yichen didn't offer any flattery. For her birthday tonight, Lin Yuxin specially wore a strapless, light green,
fitted long dress, which accentuated her already perfect figure, making her even more ethereal. Her incredibly firm and
full breasts were partially revealed by the low-cut dress, creating a deep and alluring cleavage,
with glimpses of her fair and pinkish chest skin, captivating all who beheld her. Shi Yichen secretly compared them; even Mao'er's perfect breasts
were slightly inferior to Xiaoyu's in size. Her slender waist, tightly cinched, seemed almost too
small to be grasped in one hand, and her shapely, alluring buttocks were firm and pert, making Shi Yichen's heart pound. Her legs, as firm and long as Mao'er's
, subtly revealed their curves under the long dress, possessing all the qualities of a top model's legs
. Coupled with her deliberately applied makeup and her exquisitely beautiful face, she almost overshadowed Mao'er beside her
.
How wonderful it would be to sleep with such a captivating body every day! Shi Yichen was almost
intoxicated by Xiaoyu's charm, lost in daydreams.
Song Miao, standing behind him, couldn't stand it any longer. With Han Xiaodie present, these two shameless individuals were
brazenly shouting things like "bastard, little rascal!" and the other, even more outrageous, loudly
calling their teacher, Lin Yuxin, "Xiaoyu" in front of other students! This was utterly outrageous! For some reason, Song Miao felt
a pang of jealousy. Seeing the two holding hands and pulling each other's ears, she felt extremely uncomfortable. She deliberately coughed, "Hey!
You two, are you ever going to stop? Chattering away like that, what are you whispering about? Ahem, mind your manners!
You bastard, how dare you hold Xiaoyu's hand?"
Shi Yichen was startled, only then realizing that his sister and Han Xiaodie were still nearby. Holding Xiaoyu's hand so intimately
was truly audacious! Reluctantly letting go of Lin Yuxin's hand, Song Miao gave an awkward smile: "Uh—
Cat, didn't you and Xiaoyu have a fight yesterday and say you wouldn't see each other again? Why is Xiaoyu coming to our house again
? Are you playing house... Ouch!"
Song Miao was slightly embarrassed, and casually slammed the plastic cake knife on the table onto Shi Yichen's head,
yelling, "If you dare call me Cat again, I'll cripple you!"
Shi Yichen rubbed his head, stuck out his tongue, and dared not talk back.
Lin Yuxin, whose mood had suddenly brightened, felt a pang of heartache upon seeing the pitiful state of the little thug.
She glared at Song Miao resentfully and shouted, "You damn cat! Shitou is my brother too! Even if you beat him up, I'll still
feel bad!"
Song Miao retorted, "Who was it that was banging on Shitou's head so loudly just now?"
Lin Yuxin blushed, inwardly cursing Song Miao for bringing up such a sensitive topic. She was furious, but then a thought struck her.
Suddenly, she grabbed Shi Yichen's hand and exclaimed, "I'm going to celebrate Shitou's birthday alone tonight! You stinky cat!"
"Cat, go sleep with your precious sister-in-law! Come on, you little rascal, let's go to my house for a drink!"
Grabbing Shi Yichen's hand, Lin Yuxin hurriedly opened the door and rushed out with the little hooligan.
Song Miao stared blankly at the tightly closed door, a sense of loss rising in her heart. She muttered to herself, "You
little brat, you dare make Shi drink? If he gets drunk and takes advantage of you, you deserve it!"
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At Lin Yuxin's house.
Shi Yichen sat side by side with the beautiful teacher. The exquisite crystal coffee table was piled high with empty
bottles of beer, red wine, and white wine. Shi Yichen wasn't a heavy drinker, and his head was already a little heavy, but his heart was filled with excitement.
This was the first time Lin Yuxin had left him alone at home so late, and they were drinking together without any restraint. Could it
be that his actions today had successfully won Lin Yuxin's heart? Shi Yichen dared not be presumptuous, worried
that if he were to act rudely towards her like he had yesterday in the office, he would immediately ruin the precious atmosphere and
destroy the good image he had painstakingly built in her heart.
Lin Yuxin had drunk no less than Shi Yichen, and her condition was naturally not much better. Her head was also somewhat dizzy.
The little hooligan beside her had suddenly become incredibly reliable in her eyes after his actions today. This little
hooligan usually groped her and would sometimes deliberately talk back, probably all to get
her attention in his own way. He… had really succeeded! Ever since he had twice taken advantage of her unreasonably, kissed her,
stolen her first kiss, and touched her all over, besides some resentment, anger, and shame, her
feelings for him had been changing day by day.
When she looked at him, she would feel inexplicably happy and excited! When he wasn't around, she felt
inexplicably lost and empty. Could this… be the feeling of being in love? Did I really fall for this boy,
almost ten years younger than me and my student? That time, when he hugged me and stole my first kiss,
besides feeling a little nervous, I also felt excited and sweet… Am I a shameless woman? How could I fall
in love with my student? But… we're not related by blood, is it wrong to like a student?
But… what will others say if they find out?
Never mind, this little rascal probably already wants to devour me, I… I don't know what to do
… why not let him decide? Yes, I'm drunk, I won't cooperate with anything he does, I don't know what to do, I have no ability
to resist! Yes, that's it!
"Little Yu, I've noticed you're dressed incredibly attractively today. Did you dress up on purpose for
your master?" Unable to resist the subtle allure of the beauty beside him, with a captivating flush of intoxication on her stunningly
beautiful face, Shi Yichen couldn't contain his excitement. He grew bolder, quietly reaching out and
wrapping his arm around Lin Yuxin's soft, boneless waist, a smug smile on his face.
Lin Yuxin's heart pounded. This little rascal, given the opportunity, knew exactly what to do without her having to teach him
… Her head grew heavier and heavier. The unforgettable, unique scent emanating from the strong young man beside her
once again numbed her heart. She felt a mix of trepidation, nervousness, and a hint of anticipation—a truly contradictory feeling. Shi Yichen
's hand was so strong… his embrace was so strong and warm. Should I…should I just
let him hold me like this?
"You stinky stone...you, you scoundrel, don't try to take advantage of me while I'm drunk! If
you piss me off, I'll...I'll cut you off!" Lin Yuxin's beautiful eyes were slightly closed, and
she glanced at the little hooligan with a seductive look, speaking coquettishly, seemingly genuinely.
Shi Yichen was startled, carefully observing Lin Yuxin's expression, estimating how much truth there was in her words. He inadvertently
noticed a sly smile at the corner of her mouth, and realized that she was joking. He was overjoyed.
"My good little Yuxin, anyway, I've decided on you. You'll be my bandit queen, right? Follow me
, and you'll live a life of luxury. Whatever you want, you'll have it all!"
As he spoke, Shi Yichen tentatively reached out and quietly moved his hand up, pressing on one of Lin Yuxin's full and beautiful breasts
, gently rubbing it through her clothes, as if giving her a massage.
Lin Yuxin was incredibly conflicted. She wanted to stop his unreasonable behavior immediately, yet she also felt a
strange, inexplicable tingling sensation in her chest, making her feel slightly dizzy, but also strangely comfortable. If she were to push him away coldly,
she wouldn't want to give up this peculiar feeling, yet she worried about damaging the little rascal's confidence… Reluctantly, she shyly reached out and placed her hand
on Shi Yichen's large hand, feigning annoyance, "You little rascal, you…you shouldn't be so presumptuous…um, you're not allowed
to touch me!"
"My dear Xiaoyu, I've already touched this part of you, what's the harm in touching it again? You'll
be mine in the future anyway!" Shi Yichen savored the soft, bouncy sensation in his hand, his courage growing exponentially. Taking advantage of
Lin Yuxin's distraction and weak hands, he firmly inserted his penis into the prominent white cleavage through the low neckline of her dress
, prying open her small bra and grabbing once again the plump, firm flesh that had once captivated him
. He thought to himself, "My goodness, Xiaoyu's breasts are incredibly elastic. Although they aren't
as large as the mature woman's breasts I slept with last night, their shape is much prettier, and their elasticity is twice as good
!"
Lin Yuxin gritted her teeth, letting out a soft moan, her beautiful eyes slightly closed, it was hard to tell whether she was protesting or enjoying it.
Her sacred breasts were being touched and caressed by the man without any barrier, a shameful act of utter humiliation.
Yet, the strange sensation—a mixture of soreness, itchiness, numbness, and a slight pain—was something she desperately longed for,
melting her heart and nearly causing her to lose control. Biting her lower lip, Lin Yuxin let out a weak protest through her nose, her
voice trembling as she said, "You little rascal, I'm...I'm your teacher! How can you treat your teacher like this?
How can I ever face anyone again?"
Shi Yichen vaguely guessed Lin Yuxin's conflicted feelings and, without rushing things, leaned forward,
half-pressing and half-squeezing Lin Yuxin's slender, soft body onto the comfortable sofa. His other hand slipped under her...
His hand traced the hem of Lin Yuxin's skirt, moving from her firm, smooth calves up to her soft, delicate thighs,
kneading them gently and with varying pressure, savoring the breathtaking sensation of her perfect long legs.
He smugly said, "Who else do you need to see? Once you're mine, you're completely mine.
Who cares what others say? My sweet little Yuxin, I love you to death! Don't you know how I feel?"
"How could I not know what dirty tricks you little rascal are up to!" Lin Yuxin's
body was being caressed relentlessly by the thug's magical hands. The sensation in her chest grew stronger and stronger, making her weaker and
weaker, almost unable to breathe under the thug's weight. His mischievous hand kept touching
her most shameful places, gently pressing and kneading... Ugh, I can't take it... There, there's
wet again...
Lin Yuxin couldn't resist the thug's onslaught, powerless to resist, and gave up on the thug's fondling of her breasts. She
resisted, reaching out to press down hard on the large hand below, her breath slightly ragged, and she pleaded, "No, no,
I can't... I can't accept this yet. Shi Tou, I admit I like you a little, but... but not
to that extent yet, don't go too far."
Shi Yichen stopped stroking her lower body and gently placed his hand on Lin Yuxin's sensitive inner thigh,
saying softly, "Don't worry, my sweet little Yuxin, I'm a very kind and gentle man. Without your consent,
I definitely won't force myself on you..."
"Pah! The way you're treating me now, isn't that forcing myself on you?" Lin Yuxin felt incredibly ashamed,
giving the little hooligan a coquettish glare, secretly resenting his shamelessness.
Shi Yichen chuckled, roughly kneading the soft, full flesh of the beauty's breasts, flattening them,
stretching them, and rubbing them in all directions... He quickly stole a kiss on Lin Yuxin's alluring lips,
chuckling, "How is this forced? Beautiful teacher, aren't you enjoying it too? Hehe..."
Lin Yuxin was helpless against him, glancing down at the hand that was wreaking havoc on her chest, giving
the little hooligan a resentful look, and said sadly, "Shitou, you know... I actually like you a lot too. If
you could give me another year, after you graduate, I want to be with you... But my family... they
've issued an ultimatum. If I don't find someone to marry this month, they'll personally find me a matchmaker
!"
"Bastard! How could they do this!" Shi Yichen was shocked, his anger rising. What era is this?
Parents like this still exist? Absolutely despicable! "Xiaoyu is mine, no one can touch her!"
"Ugh, you're hurting me! Don't, don't get so excited..." Lin Yuxin felt a warmth in her heart. The little hooligan's intense
attention made her feel a pang of sadness. She gritted her teeth, enduring the slight pain in her chest caused by his uncontrolled grip
, and softly said, "Don't overthink it. The teacher likes you, and nobody wants me to give in. We
still have some time; we can think of a solution together."
Shi Yichen's heart surged, forgetting his teasing actions. He said with distress, "What good solution can we come up with? I
don't know what kind of people your parents are. What can we do? The best solution is for us to
do it now, make it a fait accompli, and let them worry. But I know you definitely won't agree!"
Lin Yuxin couldn't help but blush, glaring at him angrily, and whispered, "I knew you
'd only think of such filthy things! Let me tell you, if I didn't try, and you dared to take my virginity, I
would... I would really..." " You cut it!"
Shi Yichen felt utterly deflated, withdrawing both hands. He figured he couldn't do *that* anyway; touching it would
only fuel his lust and make him miserable. He pulled Lin Yuxin into his arms again, saying angrily, "If you dare cut off my
thing, I'll fight you to the death! Hehe. By the way, why is your family so eager for you to find a man
to marry? Do you have any plans?"
Lin Yuxin smelled the peculiar scent on the young man, feeling a warmth and comfort in her heart
. She snuggled closer to him, smiling bitterly, "There's no way for now! Actually,
the main reason my dad is so eager for me to get married is probably because that damned Liu Tianfeng is instigating it!"
Shi Yichen's eyes blazed with anger. He slammed his fist on the sofa, a thought of teaching someone a lesson forming in his mind for the first time.
He said viciously, "That pretty boy again? Damn it! Little Yuxin, if I cripple her, you
won't blame me, will you?"
"Ah!"
Lin Yuxin screamed, staring in disbelief at the thug's sinister expression.

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