Chapter 0022 Passion

Chen Yan entered the house first, and the smart home system automatically turned on the lights and simultaneously activated the air conditioning and ventilation system the moment the owner unlocked the door.

He changed his shoes in the entryway and removed his school uniform, leaving him with only a black V-neck shirt underneath. The slightly fitted shirt accentuated his well-proportioned physique, which was beginning to resemble that of a young adult man.

There was a pair of rabbit-shaped slippers in the shoe cabinet. The rabbits had small red eyes and their ears bounced when they walked. They were very cute. Chen Yan had prepared them especially for Ruyi.

Chen Yan lay back on the sofa, eyes closed as if listening attentively, but the fingers tapping on his thigh betrayed his impatience.

In the end, all they talked about was how pitiful and innocent Li Jinghao was, and how ruthless and unreasonable he was. The more Chen Yan listened, the angrier he became. He changed his posture, crossed his legs, interrupted Ruyi, and raised one eyebrow: "So what do you want me to do? Apologize to Li Jinghao?"

This attitude surprised Ruyi, whose wide eyes seemed to ask, "Shouldn't you apologize?"

Chen Yan rested his chin on his hand, looking nonchalant. "In any case, an apology is out of the question."

Ruyi was amused by his self-righteous attitude. "Chen Yan, do you have any basic sense of right and wrong? Why do you act like it's perfectly justified when you've done something wrong?"

Ruyi realized she had asked a stupid question as soon as she spoke. Indeed, if Chen Yan had a sense of right and wrong, she wouldn't be forced to be with him, sitting in this room, and being told the principles of life that should be instilled by parents.

But Chen Yan's thought process was already distorted. He didn't think he was wrong. He thought Li Jinghao being beaten was his wishful thinking and deserved it. He should have been beaten long ago. He was lucky to have endured it until last week.

"He was flirting with someone else's girlfriend, shouldn't he be beaten up?"

"You call normal interactions between classmates flirting?"

Chen Yan's voice suddenly rose: "You think he treats you like a normal classmate?!"

"Yes! Even if he wasn't, he always knew his limits. Lots of guys like me, do you want to beat them all up?"

"He has absolutely no sense of propriety! He's such a green tea bitch. Lots of guys like you, but how many of them would dare to knowingly seduce you when you're already mine?"

"Saying a few words is considered seduction? Chen Yan, tell me, how are you any different from that Shi Fu? Bullying others with your power, you have no bottom line!"

How dare they compare him to an idiot like Shi Fu? It's infuriating!

"You're my girlfriend! If Shi Fu bullies you, she's bullying me! But who is Li Jinghao to you? Why are you so protective of him and taking his side?!"

"I don't feel sorry for him, I just hope..." You won't be so mean.

As Ruyi spoke, she suddenly choked up. Yes, she just hoped Chen Yan wouldn't be so bad, but he had always been so bad, and she should have gotten used to it by now.

It was probably because of his good behavior over the past six months—his studiousness, intelligence, focus, and occasional gentleness and humor—that the less-than-ideal beginning between them gradually blurred the lines, gradually made her have more expectations for him, and gradually made her start to... like him a little.

But the girl's shyness and reserve, the boy's unpredictable temperament, and the class difference between them prevented her from openly expressing her feelings.

Chen Yan was speechless for a moment, then sat down next to her, took out a tissue to wipe her tears, but his expression remained stiff: "Don't think that I will soften just because you cry. I will not apologize."

Ruyi did not react; she just kept crying.

Chen Yan gritted his teeth and said, "He broke my watch, so I beat him up. His parents accepted 200,000 yuan and promised not to pursue the matter. That's the end of it. I don't need you to play the good guy for nothing!"

Ruyi cried until her nose was red. She wiped away her tears, nodded, got up, and walked towards the entrance.

Chen Yan trapped her in the entryway with his body, a look of helplessness on his face, and gently coaxed, "Don't cry, I'm sorry, okay..."

Getting Chen Yan to admit his mistake was harder than climbing to heaven. It was already unbelievable that Ruyi could pry those two words out of him, but Ruyi was oblivious and stubbornly shook her head: "Not to me, but to him..."

Chen Yan was puzzled. Why did that rosy little mouth always say things he didn't want to hear? He really didn't want to listen to it at all.

Chen Yan lifted Ruyi's hands high, interlocked their fingers, and pressed them against the door. He then lowered his head and silenced her incessant chatter.

His rapidly growing lower body began to diligently continue the unfinished work in the classroom.

He released Ruyi's hand, squeezed it under her pants, and froze as soon as his fingers touched the familiar secret place. Then he smiled wickedly.

"Ruyi, baby, wife, did you get wet in the classroom? Hmm? Why didn't you ask your husband to help you sooner? Let's go check if you've wet the sofa..."

Ruyi was so ashamed by his string of filthy words that she was speechless for a moment and just wanted him to shut up. In desperation, she used the same method as him.

This was the first time Ruyi had taken the initiative to kiss him. Chen Yan was slightly taken aback, and then a surge of joy welled up in his heart.

The two entangled each other as they walked from the sofa to the bedroom door, and then from the bedroom door to the bed, with various clothes scattered all over the floor.

Ruyi wrapped her arms around Chen Yan's neck and leaned back on the soft bed. Her two full breasts trembled slightly as a passionate kiss spread from her lips downwards. She tilted her chin up, revealing her beautiful neckline, and unconsciously thrust her chest forward, offering her white breasts to the young man's mouth. Soft moans escaped from the corners of her lips, melodious as strings.

She had anticipated this outcome long ago, when Chen Yan refused to discuss it in the classroom. Compromise was tantamount to acquiescence, a fact Ruyi was well aware of. Now, she pierced through the fog of confusion, realizing that since things were going to turn out this way anyway, why not turn the tables and strive for a result that satisfied her?

Ruyi burst forth with unprecedented initiative and enthusiasm.

She straddled Chen Yan's firm lower abdomen, her tongue returning the favor by licking and kissing his nipples, then slowly moving downwards. Chen Yan breathed heavily, his gaze shifting downwards, and saw her sweep her dark hair to one side, her slender waist arched, her two small hands encircling his shaft, sliding up and down a couple of times, before taking them into her moist mouth. Her two tender, white, full breasts hung down, sometimes brushing against his thighs, sometimes caressing his lower abdomen, arousing waves of tingling sensations.

He let out a low growl, tensing his abdominal muscles with barely suppressed urge to ejaculate into her mouth, his hands constantly kneading and rubbing the girl's waist, back, chest, and buttocks.

Suddenly, at a certain moment, the hand placed on Ruyi's pert buttocks tightened sharply, sinking into the flesh. The veins on the back of his hand bulged, leaving a bright red mark on the fair skin. Even though he withdrew in time, he still left white marks on the girl's cheeks and hair.

Chen Yan's chest was surging with desire; at this moment, all he wanted was to devour her or be devoured by her, nothing else mattered. He stood up, circled around Ruyi's knees, and lifted her up, suspending her on his body. Their thighs intertwined, skin to skin, leaving no gap. His erect penis, as if guided, slid naturally into the custom-made holster—warm, tight, and ecstatic.

Ruyi, no longer shy, followed his movements, her waist swaying and bouncing up and down, her breasts swaying and her long hair flowing down her waist, creating a beautiful arc.

Chen Yan had seen many of the world's most beautiful landscapes, but none of them combined could compare to the charm of this place and time.

"Go apologize, okay?" She nestled into his chest like a little bird, her eyebrows like distant mountains, her eyes like autumn waters, and when she tilted her head back, she could just barely hold his Adam's apple in her mouth.

The wicked one, she was waiting for him all along, using all her cunning on him. But what could he do? At this moment, he would be willing to die for her.