As soon as the jeep came to a stop in the basement, the passenger pounced on it, their four lips locked together, greedily devouring it.
The temperature inside the car rose rapidly, and the two people inside were also unbearably hot. Their inner clothes were soaked with sticky sweat, making them want to take them off.
"We'll talk about it when we get back..." Chen Cheng uttered three words through the gap between his lips, and the two of them struggled to hold back their words.
Basement, elevator, hallway—finally, home. Before the lights could even be turned on, two burning, eager bodies met, from the entryway to the living room…
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As the rain stopped, Chen Cheng lay in Si Kangzhu's arms, feeling a sense of security he had never experienced before.
Finally, they consummated their marriage, and he nestled contentedly into Si Kangzhu's arms once more.
"Why did you say you weren't prepared before?" Chen Cheng's voice was hoarse from straining.
She thought to herself, "He's been doing so well, what's the point of preparing anything? He's only getting to enjoy being a boyfriend now!"
Si Kangzhu was slightly out of breath. The tough guy was at a loss for words again. He didn't know how to explain that he hadn't been intimate with Chen Cheng because his back injury hadn't healed and he was afraid Chen Cheng would worry.
Chen Cheng knew he was daydreaming again, so she peeked out of his arms and reached for the lamp next to the sofa.
The dim light illuminated their area, and Chen Cheng leaned against him, beginning to look at him.
It was pitch black ahead, and all he could feel was his touch. Now, with the light, he looked closely at his boyfriend.
"On you?!" Chen Cheng exclaimed in surprise.
Si Kangzhu's chest, arms, and abdomen were covered with long, old, strip-shaped scars.
He turned the person over, revealing fresh, reddened wounds on the back, layered over the old ones.
"Who hit you?!" Chen Cheng jumped up. In a society governed by the rule of law, even fighting can lead to detention, let alone injuries of this severity!
Si Kangzhu held his arms in front of him, the tough guy acting shy and timid like a little wife in front of his beloved.
"I'm asking you who hit you?!" Chen Cheng grabbed Si Kangzhu's face with both hands, his eyes reddening.
“My grandfather, and the master.” Si Kangzhu lowered her head, not daring to look at him.
"How could your grandfather be so cruel?!" Chen Cheng exclaimed.
"What master?! What era are we living in?! You are not anyone's retainer! You are an independent person!" Chen Cheng had long disapproved of Si Kangzhu's loyalty to the Pei family.
It's not that loyalty is wrong, but blindly following orders and having one's learning, growth, and life revolve entirely around the interests of a family is nothing short of slavery in the old society!
Si Kangzhu looked up at Chen Cheng. It was the first time he had heard that he was not a retainer, and the first time he had heard that he was an independent person.
The education he received from childhood did not teach him this concept at all!
Seeing his confusion, Chen Cheng kissed him without hesitation: "Si Kangzhu, you are an independent individual. If you're not used to it, I'll get used to it with you."
Si Kangzhu, intoxicated by Chen Cheng's aura, slowly nodded.
"But you are mine!"
Chen Cheng cupped his face in his hands, earnestly asserting his sovereignty.
Then, along with his people, he fell into ruin once again...
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Jiang Shuning didn't see Xu Zhe in class for two consecutive days. She asked the counselor and found out that Xu Zhe had taken leave!
She was both excited and worried because Yang Huanhuan hadn't come either, and had even taken a week off.
Jiang Shuning called Yang Huanhuan many times, but she didn't answer any of them.
But she didn't dare send her a message, unwilling to leave any trace in writing.
Jiang Shuning received no news and had no idea how Xu Zhe was doing or whether Yang Huanhuan had been captured.
She came up with a plan: under the guise of showing concern for Xu Zhe's leave of absence, she sent a message to Xu Zhengxi.
Xu Zhengxi did not reply. Ever since that incident in the principal's office, he had ignored her completely.
On the fourth day, Xu Zhe returned to school. Jiang Shuning stood on the podium, lecturing while secretly glancing at Xu Zhe again and again.
She seemed perfectly normal!
He still fidgets during class, can't help talking to the student next to him, and still acts like he's living a comfortable life and hasn't suffered any major setbacks!
Jiang Shuning was going crazy and almost couldn't continue teaching.
Yang Huanhuan wouldn't just take 100,000 yuan and disappear, would she?! 100,000 yuan isn't enough to make students with bright futures at Nancheng University disappear.
Just as Jiang Shuning was deep in thought and had no clue what to do, someone appeared and brought her the answer.
Jiang Shuning was frightened when she saw that person. His face was unfriendly, even ferocious, he was dressed in a shabby manner, and he walked with a limp.
She didn't dare bring him into her private office, so she found a small, empty classroom to talk.
"Are you Yang Huanhuan's brother?" Jiang Shuning asked.
As soon as this person entered the school, he grabbed anyone he could find and started looking for Jiang Shuning. He quickly found her and claimed to be Yang Huanhuan's brother.
A crooked scar appeared at the corner of Yang Xiaolong's mouth, making his smile terrifying. He bowed solemnly to Jiang Shuning: "Hello, teacher!"
"I am Yang Huanhuan's brother."
Jiang Shuning felt a chill run down her spine: "What do you want from me?"
Yang Xiaolong straightened up and smiled at Jiang Shuning again: "I've come to ask how my sister is doing at school?"
Jiang Shuning was puzzled by the question: "You should ask her counselor, Teacher Qiu Ming."
Yang Xiaolong still smiled: "Then why did my sister have an extra 100,000 yuan on her? Should I ask Professor Qiu Ming about that too?!"
Jiang Shuning felt numb all over, and his back instantly became drenched in sweat.
"What exactly do you want?!"
Yang Xiaolong chuckled and slowly took out his phone: "Teacher Jiang, I just want to ask, why did you give her 100,000 yuan? My sister took your money, so why did she end up like this?"
As he spoke, he turned on the video on his phone and held it up in front of Jiang Shuning.
The girl's shrill screams instantly filled the entire classroom. Jiang Shuning was terrified by the scene in the video. Her legs went weak, and she collapsed onto her chair.
"Turn it off." Her eyes widened, and she couldn't help but cover her ears with her hands.
The screams and the filthy voices of the man were mixed together, terrifying and cruel!
Jiang Shuning couldn't take it anymore, so she snatched Yang Xiaolong's phone and smashed it on the ground!
"Whoosh~" Yang Xiaolong whistled, "Well done, Teacher Jiang! I've always loved feisty female teachers!"
Jiang Shuning's shoulders trembled, unsure of the current situation.
The only thing that's certain is that Yang Huanhuan's brother has no good intentions!
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