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Ye Yunran was unilaterally tortured by Ling Yan for two hours.
Ye 2, limping and covering his eyes, had been waiting at the entrance of Lin Zhihan's art studio since 10:30.
The resentment was almost tangible.
Every girl who passed by him couldn't help but turn around and glance at him. What an incredibly handsome guy! His battle-worn outfit looks amazing!
Is this the most popular new way to pursue someone this year? I've learned something new!
Many of the senior students from Nanmiao Academy of Fine Arts secretly pointed and whispered about Ye Yunran.
After all, such a handsome, strong, and tragically beautiful guy was blocking the entrance to their art academy classroom; he was clearly waiting for someone.
I wonder which lucky female student managed to win the favor of such a handsome guy.
Ye Yunran practically filled the air with pink bubbles.
Meanwhile, the 'lucky one' Lin Zhihan looked speechlessly at Ye Yunran, who was stubbornly standing at their classroom door, and coldly asked him:
"Ling Yan took the taxi"
Ye 2 now looks at Lin Zhihan as if she were his great-grandmother.
"Lin Zhihan, I didn't do anything to you, did I? Why did you do this to me?"
Do you know that because of you, Ling Yan, that jealous bastard, almost ruined me?
Tell me, why do you two have to drag me, an innocent bystander, into your argument?
If I were truly your choice, I would accept it, but am I?
"You still dare to say you want to marry me!" Ye Yunran pointed his finger at his own nose, his hand trembling with excitement as he asked her:
"Lin Zhihan, touch your conscience, doesn't it hurt?" Ye Yunran's exaggerated expressions aggravated the new wound on his face, causing him to grimace again.
Because she felt guilty, Lin Zhihan took the initiative to speak to him:
"Lunch is on me."
Ye Yunran covered her face with one hand and pointed at Lin Zhihan's back with the other, letting out a piercing scream from behind:
"I've suffered so much for you, and you think you can just send me away with a lunch?"
"I'll treat you to dinner too."
"Deal! (You have to cook for me personally.)" Ye Yunran displayed his good character of knowing when to stop, and jogged to catch up with the leading lady in front of him.
"I'll cook myself," Lin Zhihan said, turning away speechlessly.
"Guess what Ling Yan will do to you? He'll teach you a lesson so badly that even your own brother won't recognize you."
Do you think I'm easily scared?
He hit me simply because you didn't forgive him, and he was jealous of me.
Besides, I'm thick-skinned and tough, so I'm actually quite durable.
I have to say, isn't Boss Ling subtly testing me again? In these four years, how much guidance have I received from him?
"My brother Yan did all that for my own good~" Ye 2 touched his disfigured face, deliberately showing his loyalty to his golden ring.
Lin Zhihan rolled her eyes at him, then looked at the conspicuous gold ring necklace around his neck and said sarcastically:
"How can you say such insincere things to yourself?"
Ye 2, you haven't changed at all.
"They'll do anything for life and death."
Ye Yunran turned off her communication device, took a few quick steps to catch up with Lin Zhihan, and walked alongside her.
"Zhihan, my darling, anyone can say that about me, but you can't. I'm the way I am now because of you."
You must take full responsibility for my life!
Lin Zhihan ignored him. He had been waiting for her outside the art studio for over an hour; it couldn't be just to get her to treat him to a meal.
Lin Zhihan took Ye 2 to the 7th canteen of Nanmiao University. This canteen was the closest to their art college and one of the canteens where the auntie's hands were least likely to shake.
There weren't many people eating in the cafeteria at 11 a.m., just a few here and there. Lin Zhihan walked to a serving window, pointed to a few dishes, and asked the cook to give her a spoonful of each.
Ye Yunran looked at the lion's head meatballs and the braised pork belly on Lin Zhihan's plate, which looked delicious.
He then asked the cafeteria staff to give him the same serving.
Lin Zhihan took out her meal card and swiped it with a "beep".
The two of them sat down at a window seat and ate together.
Because the 7th canteen is on the third floor, and this location is close to the window, looking up from here, you can see students walking towards the canteen as they finish class.
Lin Zhihan withdrew her gaze and glanced at Ye 2 directly opposite her: "What exactly do you want to say to me?"
Ye Yunran tasted each dish first, and finding that following the trend of poisonous plums this time hadn't gone wrong, he then took a sip of the cola beside him, tapping the table with his fingers, and said slowly:
"Do you know why I went abroad two years ago?" Ye 2 asked, keeping everyone in suspense.
"Oh, didn't you elope with your goddess Ming?"
Ye Yunran's eyes twitched, and he wished he could hit her head with the chopsticks in his hand.
"I left to keep Ling Kun, that twin cousin of Ling Yan, in check for Ling Yan."
At that time, Ling Yan's second aunt threatened to deal with you.
Do you know who hurt Lingyan when we rescued him in Grandma's little garden?
Lin Zhihan blinked.
Ye Yunran said in a rare serious tone:
"It was Ling Yan's second aunt who placed an order on the dark web to hire one of the world's top three assassins to kill him."
Ling Yan survived that assassin entirely by luck.
"If he hadn't met you, or if I hadn't happened to be in Mucheng Township, Ling Yan would surely be dead." Ye Yunran paused, picked up the cola beside him, and took a sip.
Lin Zhihan lowered her head, concealing the shock in her heart:
"Why are you telling me all this?" Lin Zhihan's tone was low, as if this couldn't move her; her heart had already hardened.
"Zhihan," Ye Yunran placed his large hand on the back of Lin Zhihan's hand and gently held it.
"The situation was very dangerous at the time; it was a crazy woman who would even kill her own nephew."
"Ling Yan doesn't dare to gamble." Ye 2 withdrew his hand and leaned back in his chair.
"That's why the breakup between you two and the engagement between Ling Yan and Qin Zixian were a smokescreen."
It can be said that Qin Zixian has taken this risk for you these past two years. I heard from Ling Ling that Qin Zixian would be targeted by Aunt Ling 2 every now and then.
Three of these incidents were particularly serious, with the last one involving an order placed on the dark web that was meant to kill her.
It was only through Ling Yan's personal intervention that Qin Zixian was saved.
After this incident, Qin Zixian started making a scene, insisting on breaking off her engagement with Ling Yan.
Isn't it strange? It was Qin Zixian who first proposed breaking off the engagement, and the third kidnapping terrified her.
"I've been staying at home for over a month and haven't dared to go out." Ye Yunran shrugged: "You see, Ling Yan can't handle you taking on Qin Zixian's crisis; he'll be the first to collapse."
He would have found it difficult to calmly devise such a detailed rescue plan. If you were the one kidnapped, he would probably have given everything he had to ensure your safety immediately.
Ling Yan cannot reveal that you are his weakness, otherwise he will be powerless against his second aunt.
"Zhihan, you don't understand the turmoil within the Ling family. The risks of being with Ling Yan are beyond your imagination." Ye Yunran tried to tell Lin Zhihan the dangers of dating the Ling family's heir.
"So what?" Although Lin Zhihan's heart was in turmoil, she still appeared calm and composed on the surface.
He beat you up, then sent you to be his advocate.
Ye Yunran was also a little angry. She nudged her, stopped eating, stood up, glared at Lin Zhihan, and stormed off.
Ye Yunran had only taken a few steps when he realized there was no need to make things difficult for his stomach. He turned back and picked up his plate, since it was rare for Du Qingmei to treat him to a meal.
We must not let impulsive actions cause us to miss this opportunity.
With a soft "humph," Ye 2 left and returned, never to return again.
Lin Zhihan was amused by Ye 2's actions.
The atmosphere shifted from heavy to relaxed.
Lin Zhihan turned her gaze back to the window.
The sky was a clear blue with a few white clouds. After class, the students rushed towards the cafeteria, chatting and laughing in small groups.
She seemed to see Qin Zixian being surrounded and escorted into the No. 1 canteen.
Lin Zhihan withdrew her gaze and looked at the plate in front of her.
That's why Qin Zixian deliberately came to her and said those things that would be misunderstood; it was because she was unwilling to accept it.
well.
Lin Zhihan picked up her chopsticks again. "Ling Yan, why bother?" she thought. She wasn't afraid of anything else...
Lin Zhihan's tears fell for someone else this time.
If it were her, she certainly wouldn't give up the opportunity to get engaged to Ling Yan so easily.
Is it possible to order a kidnapping on the dark web?
Oh, and there are also various high-society banquets specifically designed for this purpose.
However, for someone from a commoner's background like Lin Zhihan, the retaliation she would likely encounter would be drastically different from what Qin Zixian experienced.
Is she Ling Yan's second aunt?
Ling Chaoyue's adoptive mother, and the biological mother of the Ling twins.
Six years later, Lin Zhihan dialed her scumbag father Lin Xuyao's number for the first time.
"Hello, is this Zhihan?" Lin Xuyao was both surprised and excited.
“Father, it’s me.” A sarcastic smile appeared on Lin Zhihan’s lips.
The way they pretended to be such a loving father and daughter is understandable; ever since her scumbag father became rich, he has indeed been sending her money on time every month, which is one of the reasons why Lin Zhihan would automatically call him.
My dad was a jerk, but not an absolute jerk.
"Is there something you need, Zhihan?" Lin Xuyao sounded somewhat excited. His belated display of fatherly affection made Lin Zhihan want to laugh.
"Father, I'm dating Ling Yan, the heir of the Ling family, but his second aunt is targeting me, and my life is in danger. Can you help me?" Lin Zhihan calmly dropped this bombshell.
"What
"You're with that young master of the Ling family?" Sure enough, her scumbag father was only concerned with the fact that she was with the Ling family's heir, not her safety.
Lin Xuyao on the other end of the phone was somewhat incredulous.
Lin Zhihan's method reassured him.
"In fact, we've been together for four years. When Ling Yan went missing after his accident, it was me and the youngest son of the Ye family who rescued him."
"So, Father, if I get together with Ling Yan, you will vouch for me as the current head of the Lin family, right?" Lin Zhihan casually threw out a bait while simultaneously dropping a time bomb.
"Of course! Of course!" Lin Xuyao, who wouldn't do anything without a reason, would never give up such a good opportunity to get close to the Ling family.
"Okay, Zhihan, wait for me. Let me discuss this with your Aunt Lin, and then I'll get back to you and restore your status as the second young lady of the Lin family."
*Thud.* Her scumbag father was even more anxious than she was.
Lin Zhihan hung up the phone.
Miss Lin the Second
It turns out that her identity as the fake heiress of the Lin family might actually come in handy one day.
So Ling Yan, I will protect myself and, as you said, stand by your side in a way that matches your looks and status.
I'll stand by you through thick and thin.
Having figured this out, Lin Zhihan quickly ate a few more bites of food before getting up and returning to her studio.
She was troubled by Ling Yan's current attitude all morning, and her painting was intermittent.
Inspiration comes quickly, and it leaves just as suddenly.
Lin Zhihan smiled and sat in front of the canvas, her brushstrokes flying across the canvas.
She understood what she wanted.
It was redemption, a spiritual redemption that took place alongside him.
Lin Xuyao returned Lin Zhihan's call during dinner time.
The banquet where the Lin family acknowledges her return to the Lin family will be held this Friday evening, and she will stand in the high society of Fancheng as the second young lady of the Lin family.
Lin's father also asked her if she could invite Ling Yan to the family reunion banquet.
If the marriage alliance between the Ling and Lin families could be announced simultaneously, it would be a double celebration.
Lin Zhihan said "okay" as she painted.
Is this a double celebration?
It's more like a one-sided windfall for the Lin family. By getting on Ling Yan's side, they not only secured their leading position in Fancheng, but also took their business to the next level.
That was indeed what Lin Xuyao was thinking.
In the past two years, the Qin family, relying on their marriage agreement with Ling Yan, has secretly taken away a lot of business from the Lin family. In just two years, they have shown a strong tendency to force the Lin family to give up their position as the head of the four major families.
Blame it on her daughter for not being supportive enough.
The struggle between the first and second branches of the Ling family has never stopped. Ling Xiaofeng's wife, Shen Qing, is indeed ruthless and resourceful, but there are two sides to every story. While confronting the second branch of the Ling family, she also reaps high rewards.
This is also why Lin Xuyao was able to easily persuade Lin Suman to accept Lin Zhihan into the Lin family.
They're all businessmen who won't act without profit. What's the point of talking about family ties?
As long as there is mutual benefit, all possible cooperation is not a problem.
Lin Zhihan painted this soulful piece until 7 pm.
It was starting to get dark.
The students gradually left the art studio.
Looking at the nearly completed painting, Lin Zhihan's face broke into the first genuine smile in two years.
Sure enough, her muse and her inspiration returned.
Lin Zhihan had to admit that she might never be able to leave that handsome boy for the rest of her life.
Perhaps we should call him a man now.
As if sensing something, Lin Zhihan turned her head to look at the shadow outside the door.
So why does he always stay in the shadows?
It turns out that her feelings these past few days weren't just hallucinations.
He did indeed stay by her side the whole time.
Ling Yan no longer concealed himself as he had before. The corridor was dimly lit, and compared to the light in the art studio, his location almost blended into the darkness.
He changed into a black shirt, and the black trousers made his figure appear even more upright and slender.
Ling Yan leaned against the shadows opposite the door, his eyes fixed on Lin Zhihan under the studio lights.
He was quiet, and his restraint was heartbreaking.
Lin Zhihan had no idea when he had started watching her from outside the door.
Perhaps over the past two years, he had watched her quietly from the shadows more than once.
Lin Zhihan withdrew her gaze, finished the painting, covered it with the canvas, took off her apron, and put away her paintbrush.
She actually wanted to go to the restroom to quickly wash the paint off her hands, but as soon as she stepped out the door, Ling Yan pinned her against the wall.
Ling Yan's kisses came in a deluge.
Lin Zhihan was afraid that the paint on her hands would stain his shirt, so she let it hang down by her sides.
But the boy in front of her seemed to dislike her coldness, and took the initiative to pull her hands around his neck.
The kiss grew stronger and deeper.
Lin Zhihan had no choice but to tilt her head back and stand on tiptoe to match his movements.
Ling Yan sensed her response.
After a slight pause, the response became even more enthusiastic.
Ling Yan only slowly stopped taking from Lin Zhihan after he had completely drained all her strength.
The kiss slowly pecked away from Lin Zhihan's lips.
Ling Yan's eyes shone even in the darkness.
"Zhihan, I knew you had a soft heart once you forgave me."
Lin Zhihan tugged at Ling Yan's sleeve, making him lower his head.
"Can you hug me?"
I have no strength left….
Lin Zhihan blushed and asked for help.
Ling Yan chuckled softly, bowed slightly, and said gently, "With utmost pleasure."
Then he picked Lin Zhihan up horizontally.
His arms were stronger than he was.
Lin Zhihan nestled in Ling Yan's incredibly reassuring embrace, chuckling softly to herself.
Ling Yan looked down at her as if he sensed something.
Ling Yan has excellent night vision; it can be said that Lin Zhihan's every move is under his watchful eye.
Ling Yan smiled tolerantly.
"So happy"
The girl, who was nestled in Ling Yan's arms and giggling, was startled. Thinking that he had really seen it, she shyly hid in his arms and buried her face deeply in his chest.
Ling Yan's hearty laughter reverberated through his chest, making Lin Zhihan even more shy.
Lin Zhihan felt Ling Yan's strong heartbeat, which seemed to be faster than usual.
Her own heartbeat was very loud.
Lin Zhihan wondered if the two of them might suddenly die from their rapid heartbeats.
"Stop laughing." This person's laughter was incessant, completely shattering his image as a devoted prince.
He was no longer the gentle, refined, and abstinent young man she remembered.
He is passionate, intense, jealous, domineering, and extremely possessive.
Lin Zhihan buried herself directly in Ling Yan's arms without looking up.
At this time, there weren't many students walking around the campus of Nanmiao University, but there were still some.
Lin Zhihan was carried horizontally by Ling Yan the whole way.
Lin Zhihan just wanted to urge him to walk faster.
Make sure your classmates don't take photos of you with their gossipy, sensitive phones.
But how can this be avoided?
This is so romantic.
The campus is dotted with lights at night.
Whose boyfriend is so doting, carrying them all the way from the teaching building to the school gate?
That must take immense arm strength and love.
The students they encountered all secretly took out their phones.
Ling Yan had already tried his best to dodge, and he pressed Lin Zhihan's head as close to his chest as possible.
But with his 190cm height and strong boyfriend-like presence, he built a skyscraper on the Nanmiao school website in less than 10 minutes.
Wow~, look what I photographed!
Which college has this incredibly handsome guy? Come claim him!
That charisma, that boyfriend material.
"Brother, kill me!"
"Upstairs, stop killing! Can't you see the guy's girlfriend is wrapped up tightly in his arms?"
With my reputation as the all-knowing Nanmiao, there isn't a man like that in our school.
He must be some celebrity.
Quick, guess which company's artist this is? Coming to Nanmiao late at night to steal someone's man!
"Oh, judging from the direction they came from, they look like they're from an art academy."
Quick, art school students, come out quickly! Someone's lost a beautiful girl!
Blah blah blah, and soon enough, the Nanmiao campus network had a huge thread about this incident.
But after searching around, they still couldn't solve the case. Which college's handsome men and beautiful women had slipped through the net?
No matter how lively the online arguments are.
After carrying Lin Zhihan out of the school and into the black Maybach, Ling Yan dismissed the driver, Ling Qi.
Ling Qi shivered in the cold autumn night wind.
That wicked young master of the Ling family, he really does forget about his brothers once he has a wife.
In this freezing cold and pitch black weather, where could he possibly go?
Can't we go home and talk about it later?
This is the entrance to Nanmiao School.
Can't you just hold back a little longer?
Unable to contain himself any longer, Ling Yan tackled Lin Zhihan to the back seat.
He pressed his entire body against hers, his eyes burning with desire.
"Zhihan, you really forgive me?"
Lin Zhihan nodded shyly.
In his excitement, Ling Yan wanted to start the act right there in the car.
Lin Zhihan rejected him:
I want to go home.
"Are we going back to your little white villa?"
Your maternal grandmother's house is quite far away, I don't want to wait.
"You know what you're saying, Ling Yan! Get up and take me back to Nanyang Road!" Lin Zhihan said coquettishly, pushing him away.
Ling Yan took a deep breath, suppressing something, got up, rolled down the car window, and called Ling Qi to get in the car.
Ling Qi glanced at her boss's expression through the rearview mirror and cleverly sped up to the top.
3 minutes.
They then escorted Ling Yan and Lin Zhihan to their destination.
Ling Qi obediently opened the car door, concealing her good deed and fame.
Ling Yan couldn't wait any longer and picked Lin Zhihan up in his arms, carrying her towards the bedroom on the second floor.
If he hadn't been carrying someone in his arms, Ling Yan probably would have used his Lingbo Weibu (a martial arts technique) again to leap over the wall and enter through the window, which seemed to be closer.
But the girl in his arms couldn't afford any mishap.
Ling Yan patiently carried the person up to the second floor on foot.
As soon as they entered the bedroom, Ling Yan couldn't wait to kiss her again. Lin Zhihan fought back and retreated until she collapsed onto her pink and white bed.
Ling Yan's kiss was not weak but strong; he directly ripped open his shirt buttons and pounced on the girl again.
Lin Zhihan tore at the hem of Ling Yan's shirt, barely managing to dodge his attack, and said urgently:
I haven't taken a shower yet.
Ling Yan, panting, said, "No rush, we'll shower together in a bit."
Before I could finish speaking, I was pounced on by a tiger and pushed back onto the bed.
Without a break in the middle of this, Lin Zhihan would have had a hard time escaping the clutches of evil.
Fortunately, this time it wasn't as intense as in my dream.
The boy deliberately slowed down; although he was anxious, he wasn't in a rush.
Ling Yan fully learned from the lesson of her first failed attempt and made sure this affair was perfect...
Sure enough, after the first round, the girl no longer had the energy to complain about wanting to take a bath.
Ke Lingyan still remembered the promises he made to her at the beginning.
He picked up the clothes and the person and went to the bathroom.
Lin Zhihan was just too weak, not dead. The two of them went at it again in the bathroom, pushing and pulling each other.
They finally managed to finish showering.
Young Master Ling carried the girl back to the large bed in the bedroom.
Having enjoyed the first two appetizers, Young Master Ling was in a great mood and decided to help Lin Zhihan dry her hair, which had gotten wet from her bath.
Lin Zhihan was far too careless, thinking that the day was over.
When a girl experiences love for the first time, her awkwardness, shyness, and severe physical exhaustion make her increasingly irritable.
Lin Zhihan actually hit Ling Yan because he pulled her hair and hurt her.
Looking at the back of his hand, which had been slapped red by the girl, Ling Yan's eyes flared with lust once more.
Lin Zhihan caught a glimpse of it unintentionally, and alarm bells went off in her mind.
"Ling Yan, I'm warning you!"
Clearly, the warning of "a lamb entering a tiger's den" has no threatening effect whatsoever.
Ling Yan avoided Lin Zhihan's gaze and patiently dried all of her hair.
"Would you like some water?" Ling Yan asked gently and considerately, bringing Lin Zhihan a water glass.
Lin Zhihan took small sips of the drink from Ling Yan's hand.
A glass of warm water felt like an eternity to Lin Zhihan.
"You did this on purpose, didn't you?" Ling Yan's eyes flickered, the warm, soft body in his arms driving him almost mad.
"Hmm," the girl said, her eyes still half-closed, looking at Ling Yan with a puzzled expression.
"Want more?" Ling Yan was definitely not referring to water.
But Lin Zhihan still wanted to drink water.
I couldn't even read the wolf's eyes.
"I want more." Lin Zhihan leaned against Ling Yan's chest, pushed the water cup back to him, indicating that she was fairly satisfied with his service of feeding her water.
But it was clear that Ling Yan wasn't going to waste any more time.
Blow-drying his hair and feeding him water on the side had exhausted his last bit of patience.
A fleeting moment of spring night.
Why waste time on something as boring as just drinking water?
Then Ling Yan said something completely unreasonable:
"Drinking too much water is troublesome, so why don't we~" (continue)
The last gasp of resistance came from the bedroom, a suppressed and feeble struggle.
"Ling Yan, are you even human...?"
The night is long.
The bedroom lights went completely off.
The autumn wind gently rustled the curtains, the leaves outside the window whispered, and the autumn insects chirped. Moonlight spilled across the earth, making even the streetlights seem dimmer.
It seems quieter outside the window.
The interior, however, remained enchanting.
It composes into a beautiful waltz.
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