After making this domineering declaration, Sikong Xingchen turned around, picked up Song Qingqing, and strode away.

Upon arriving at the study, Song Qingqing was immediately pinned against the door with a loud bang.

Their eyes met, their breaths mingled.

Experiencing it at such close range, and the overwhelming beauty that Sikong Xingchen brought, Song Qingqing felt her beastly blood boiling and burning.

She couldn't help but reach out her little paws towards his neck, and then pulled hard.

Huh? No response?

How embarrassing!

She stood on tiptoe and pouted, but the other person still wasn't pulled down.

Song Qingqing was unwilling to give up and pulled hard, but it didn't move. She pulled again, but it still didn't move.

Screw it, all she wanted was a little kiss.

Is this really necessary to be so uncooperative?

She rolled her eyes at him, but then heard him chuckle softly, bend down and hug her waist, then pull her close.

Song Qingqing's body was instantly lifted into the air, and she couldn't help but let out a soft "Ah." Then, she realized that she was sitting on the other person's lap.

"You, um."

Before Song could speak, a refreshing fragrance wafted towards her.

It first forcefully entered her nasal cavity, then rushed into her mouth...

He was stunned for a moment, then overjoyed, he raised his head and responded enthusiastically.

Unlike the usual light pecks, this time it was a deep, spicy kiss.

Both were novices, and their skills were questionable.

Fortunately, Sikong Xingchen was self-taught and mastered the skill in no time.

And their business skills are getting better and better.

Under his attacks, Song Qingqing suffered repeated defeats and was completely routed.

All they could do was cling tightly to each other and gasp for breath.

I don't know how much time passed, but the deep kiss with the chili pepper finally ended.

Sikong Xingchen put Song Qingqing down and fled to the bathroom in the room.

Soon, the sound of rushing water came from inside.

Song Qing was stunned for a moment, then seemed to understand something and laughed so hard she could hardly breathe.

When Sikong Xingchen came out, he still maintained his aloof and unapproachable demeanor.

Sikong Xingchen went straight to the desk, patted the seat next to him, and gestured for Song Qingqing to sit down.

Then, he pulled out a senior high school math book from the bookshelf on one side and said, "Since you're not good at math, let's start with math."

If there's anything you don't understand, please point it out....."

The lesson officially began, and Song Qingqing sat obediently beside him, listening to Sikong Xingchen's pleasant voice and looking at his face that made her nose bleed and wanted to let loose.

I feel like I could have a whole bunch of tutors like that for her.

"Ouch!" Song Qingqing instinctively cried out in pain as her head was attacked, clutching her head.

When she came to her senses, she saw Sikong Xingchen staring intently at her. "Are you listening to me?"

"Yes!"

"So what did I just say?"

"..." That's not fair, don't expose people's hardships.

"Pay attention in class." At this moment, Sikong Xingchen was practically possessed by a strict teacher. After saying that, he continued lecturing.

Helpless, Song Qingqing could only continue listening, but with this handsome man beside her, she couldn't help but steal glances at him.

It's really not her fault. The only thing to blame is that Sikong Xingchen kept emitting a captivating fragrance, making it hard for her to resist.

Before I knew it, my eyes had landed on the other person's face again.

But what she didn't know was that as she looked around, a pattern appeared faintly on her neck.

“Given the definition…” Sikong Xingchen, who was speaking, suddenly noticed the pattern on her neck, her voice stopped abruptly, and her pupils contracted.

Even his entire body was frozen in place.

He stared at that spot without blinking until the pattern disappeared.

Just then, Song Qingqing came to her senses and realized that the other person was also looking at her.

Scratching the back of her head awkwardly, Song cleared her throat before speaking, "Um, I was just spacing out. Let's continue."

After saying that, she fixed her gaze on the textbook, but Sikong Xingchen closed the book, ripped open her collar, and pounced on her.

Song Qingqing was stunned. Before she could react, she felt a sharp pain in her neck.

Did he bite her?

"Hiss," it hurt a little, and Song Qingqing was a bit dazed.

Before "Starry Sky" could finish speaking, a stimulating sensation of being licked came over her.

One tickle after another, making Song Qingqing's heart itch unbearably, almost turning her into a midnight pervert and pouncing on him.

After a long while, just as Song Qingqing was about to lose control and want to activate her ability, Sikong Xingchen finally raised his handsome face, which was unmatched by anyone.

The next moment, the other person rushed into the bathroom as if fleeing.

"..."

In the afternoon, Song Qingqing returned to the shop, and before she could even sit down properly, she received some bad news.

"You mean these vegetable farmers aren't supplying us anymore?"

"They even gave you the penalty for breach of contract?" Song Qingqing looked surprised.

"We don't want it, but they insist on throwing money at our tricycles and refuse to provide us with vegetables." Kong Erniu was also caught off guard by the vegetable farmers today.

I don't understand why they suddenly stopped selling vegetables to them?

Mingming was perfectly fine yesterday, wasn't she?

“We tried to reason with them, saying that you can’t do business without keeping your word, but they were determined not to give us the goods, and there was nothing we could do.”

"Erniu even got into a fight with a vegetable farmer, but they just wouldn't give him the vegetables." Bai Xiaoniang said, placing the penalty for breach of contract on the table next to Song Qingqing.

Song glanced at it, her face full of doubt, "Before this happened, did you notice anything different about them?"

Kong Erniu and Bai Xiaoniang immediately thought back and finally came up with something, but they didn't know if it would be useful.

"The day before yesterday, I saw several vegetable farmers with injuries. When I asked them what happened, they said they had fallen."

Is this considered a different place? Bai Xiaoniang was quite observant; back then, she was the one who asked those vegetable farmers what was going on.

"Yes, yes, several of them fell so badly they could barely get out of bed." Kong Erniu remembered this as well.

"I reckon they were beaten up," Bai Xiaoniang boldly guessed.

Song nodded gently, also finding the matter somewhat strange.

If they were hit, why would they lie?

Unless their being attacked is related to cooperation.

But this is just her personal guess at the moment, and Song Qingqing can't be sure either.

“If they won’t supply us, then let’s find a few other suppliers. We can talk to the vegetable farmers you found before about cooperating.” Let’s put this aside for now and let Kong Erniu and his wife get vegetables from other suppliers first.

It's already afternoon. If they can't get the vegetables back before five o'clock, neither of her shops can open.

Kong Erniu and his wife should have agreed, and hurriedly got on their tricycle to go and look for them one by one.

After seeing them off, Song Qingqing didn't rest. She hopped on her bicycle and went to Old Liu's house in Qian Tang Village.

This time, Old Liu didn't continue the cooperation. She wanted to go and see what had happened.