“Let’s begin,” he said.
In her confusion, Yu Jiuyuan felt four hands moving over her body, some cold, some warm, some smelling of disinfectant, and some carrying the scent of cologne.
She instinctively grabbed the hand closest to her, Xie Zhecheng's, with its distinct knuckles, which now carried a rare warmth.
Xie Zhecheng's breathing suddenly became heavy. He leaned closer, and his cold lips landed on her burning forehead, like snow falling into a flame, melting instantly.
Yu Jiuyuan's eyelashes trembled, and she unconsciously rubbed her cheek against his. This action made Xie Zhecheng stiffen, and he then hugged her back with even tighter force.
Yuan Xu's kiss landed on her collarbone, cautiously, with a touch of youthful tentativeness.
His fingers brushed through her hair, the movement as gentle as if he were handling the most precious experimental sample, but his slightly trembling fingertips betrayed his nervousness.
Lin Yanran's kiss, imbued with youthful impatience, landed on the corner of her lips with a touch of domineering possessiveness.
He seemed to want to say something harsh, but Yu Jiuyuan raised her hand and pressed it against his lips. The soft touch made him instantly surrender, leaving only clumsy tenderness.
Rong Shenghan watched with a smile until Yu Jiuyuan turned her gaze to him. Only then did he slowly lean down and whisper in her ear, "Do you want it?"
The warm breath created a strange contrast with the coolness of his palm, making her involuntarily shrink back, yet she leaned even closer.
The moon-white dress was slowly removed, like peeling away a layer of moonlight from a cocoon.
Surrounded by four arms, Yu Jiuyuan felt that the burning heat in her body finally had an outlet.
Her fingertips traced Xie Zhecheng's taut jawline, hooked Yuan Xu's tie, grasped Lin Yanran's wrist, and finally touched Rong Shenghan's smiling eyes.
"You... are all mine." She whispered in a daze, her voice carrying the unique arrogance of a young lady, yet also concealing the certainty of controlling everything.
Xie Zhecheng paused for a moment, then responded with even greater force.
Yuan Xu's cheeks flushed even redder, but she nodded vigorously.
Lin Yanran chuckled, but her movements became gentler.
Rong Shenghan chuckled and whispered in her ear, "It's an honor, my president."
The snow outside the window fell heavier and heavier, enveloping the entire Saint Sakura Academy in pure white.
The lounge, however, was warm as spring, where the sounds of breathing, suppressed moans, and the rustling of fabric together composed a nocturne of chaos.
In her half-awake state, Yu Jiuyuan clearly heard the system notification sounds ringing out one after another:
[Xie Zhecheng's favorability +15, currently 77, positive emotional fluctuations +20]
[Yuan Xu's favorability +1, currently 100, positive emotional fluctuations +2]
Lin Yanran's favorability +10, current level 46; negative emotions -10; positive emotions +10.
Rong Shenghan's favorability +3, currently 100, positive emotional fluctuations +8.
A cold smile crept into her mind.
See? It's just a transaction, yet these men willingly bow down and submit.
The Su family wanted to destroy her in this way, but they never expected that she would instead tame these four proud prey into pets in their hands.
Yu Jiuyuan was already awake when the first rays of dawn shone through the gap in the curtains.
She leaned against the headboard, covered with Xie Zhecheng's suit jacket, while her moon-white dress was neatly folded on the bedside table.
Xie Zhecheng sat on the sofa by the window, working on unfinished student council documents. His shirt collar was slightly open, and there were faint red marks on his collarbone.
Yuan Xu was asleep by the bedside, her gold-rimmed glasses perched crookedly on her nose, and a few strands of her long hair were stuck to her white coat.
Lin Yanran lay on the folding bed in the corner, probably too tired to stay awake any longer and fell asleep, but her brows were still furrowed, as if she were having an unhappy dream.
Rong Shenghan had woken up at some point and was sitting at the foot of the bed looking at her, his smile so gentle it could drown a person.
Yu Jiuyuan winked at him and gave him an innocent smile: "Good morning, Vice President."
Rong Shenghan chuckled softly, got up and tucked the blanket around her: "Feeling better?"
"Okay." She nodded, her gaze sweeping over the three men in the room. "Thank you for your help."
"It is our honor to serve the president."
Rong Shenghan's fingertips gently traced her cheek. He looked at her slightly pale lips, and an unprecedented ferocity surged in his eyes: "I've already had someone investigate."
His fingertips brushed through her stray hairs, his movements as gentle as if he were handling a fragile object. "I'll stay by your side from now on, okay?"
Yu Jiuyuan smiled without saying a word.
She knew that since last night, their relationship with her had completely changed.
They are her antidote, her prey, her carefully trained loyal dogs, and her sharpest weapon in this power struggle within the wealthy family.
As for the Su family… she lowered her eyelashes, concealing the coldness in her eyes. This score would be settled sooner or later.
Sunlight gradually filled the room, falling on the moon-white dress and giving it a soft glow.
Yu Jiuyuan looked out the window at the newly cleared sky, a victor's smile playing on her lips. This game called taming had only just begun.
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