Lin Chen chuckled softly, complying with Yang Meilin's wish, and continued to channel his inner energy into her feet. He silently observed Yang Meilin's reaction, pondering to himself. Who would have thought that this Black Widow, so brave and fearless on the battlefield, striking terror into the hearts of her enemies, was so conservative at heart?
She had always secretly loved Zhao Zhuowen, but never dared to confess her feelings; she remained aloof and unpredictable in the face of the young general's attentiveness.
Now, she finally experienced the pleasure of being a woman. This unfamiliar yet stimulating feeling made her whole body heat up, and she even unconsciously made some sensitive sounds.
"Damn it, how could this feeling be... uh..." Yang Meilin's face turned even redder, as if it could drip blood, and her whole body felt like it was on fire. Even after Lin Chen moved his fingers away, the pleasure lingered like an echo, not dissipating for a long time.
"Alright, Miss Yang, how do you feel?" Lin Chen asked with a grin.
Yang Meilin was still immersed in that wonderful feeling, lying on the bed with her eyes closed and smiling as she replied, "So comfortable, so comfortable... You're amazing..."
"Women, after all, are still women," Lin Chen thought to himself with a smirk.
However, Yang Meilin quickly regained her composure and resumed her usual cold demeanor. Taking advantage of Lin Chen's momentary lapse in concentration, she suddenly exerted her strength, flipping Lin Chen off his back and throwing him to the ground.
"You bastard, you're asking for it!" Overwhelmed by shame, Yang Meilin instinctively mustered her strength and kicked Lin Chen in the face. This was her instinctive reaction, which was understandable. But the problem was that her raised right foot was bare, without shoes or socks.
This kick was exactly what Lin Chen wanted. He simply stopped dodging and instead activated his mysterious internal energy to protect himself, ensuring he wouldn't be injured by the kick. With a "bang," Yang Meilin's small, snow-white, size 37 foot landed heavily on Lin Chen's nose and mouth. And then…
"You're absolutely speechless, ughhh, you're utterly disgusting!"
Yang Meilin's voice was sharp and tinged with anger. Her face was filled with disgust and dissatisfaction. She quickly pulled her right foot back, as if she had touched something indescribably dirty. She hugged her foot tightly, hurriedly pulled out a stack of tissues from the side, and began to frantically wipe it, as if trying to wipe away all discomfort and nausea.
Lin Chen seemed frozen in place, completely motionless. A playful smile curled at the corner of his lips as he lightly licked his lips and the tip of his nose, muttering to himself, "You beauties are really quite interesting; even your toes exude an alluring fragrance."
"Shut up!!" Yang Meilin's roar instantly shattered the silence in the room. Her eyes were wide open, as if she wanted to devour Lin Chen alive.
Lin Chen, however, seemed to be deliberately provoking her. He suddenly dropped to the ground with a thud, covered his face with his hands, and began to wail. This sudden action stunned Yang Meilin. She looked at Lin Chen speechlessly, thinking to herself: That kick was indeed quite hard, but did he have to be this exaggerated?
However, what she didn't know was that Lin Chen wasn't actually in that much pain; he was faking it all. He lay on the ground, groaning in pain, which made Yang Meilin feel both helpless and annoyed.
"Alright, alright, you asked for this. I'm being kind by not crippling you," Yang Meilin said irritably. She used half a pack of tissues to clean her feet before quickly putting on her socks and shoes. However, Lin Chen was still rolling on the ground, as if he were seriously injured.
"Are you ever going to stop?" Yang Meilin's voice revealed a hint of impatience.
"Miss Yang, that kick was way too hard! My nose is almost crooked. How am I supposed to find a wife now?" Lin Chen wailed, but a sly smile appeared on his face.
"You perverted scumbag like you think you can find a wife? I'm being lenient by not casting you out. Don't you dare ruin other girls' lives." Yang Meilin became angrier and angrier as she thought about Lin Chen's actions towards her earlier. She glared at Lin Chen as if she wanted to cut him into a thousand pieces.
"Miss Yang, you call me disgusting? Does that make you so noble?"
Lin Chen suddenly got up from the ground and looked at Yang Meilin meaningfully. His gaze startled Yang Meilin, and she looked down in confusion, following his gaze…
"You bastard!!!" Yang Meilin's face instantly turned bright red. She hurriedly covered her genitals, bent over, and rushed into the bathroom, slamming the door shut. It turned out that Lin Chen's actions had been a bit too rough, and coupled with the fact that her pants were quite breathable that day, she hadn't been able to control herself…
Yang Meilin used almost half a roll of toilet paper to barely clean herself in the bathroom, then walked out with a flushed face. She felt incredibly unlucky today, never expecting such a thing to happen to her.
"If you dare tell anyone about what happened today, I will never forgive you!" Yang Meilin pointed at Lin Chen and threatened him fiercely.
Lin Chen didn't respond directly, but deliberately glanced at her right foot, then licked his lips. This simple gesture almost reignited Yang Meilin's anger.
"I'm telling you, get your older sister away from my younger sister right now, or I'll have to take action!" Yang Meilin's voice was filled with anxiety and anger.
"Then you can do it yourself. I can't control those two," Lin Chen said lazily, as if he didn't care about any of it.
"How can you be such a bastard? Don't you have any compassion at all? Do you know what kind of perverted things your older sister did to my younger sister?" Yang Meilin's voice revealed a hint of sorrow and anger.
"I'm not really sure. Why don't you tell me?" Lin Chen asked, feigning curiosity, but a playful smile appeared on his face.
However, Yang Meilin simply couldn't bring herself to say it. Those contents were absolutely taboo for her; they were far too graphic. She couldn't bear to even think about them, let alone tell anyone else…
Finally, the awkward and tense atmosphere eased after the two left the sanatorium and returned to school. After the start of the semester and the start of the new school year, excluding the two weeks or so of military training, Lin Chen missed about a week of classes. This little incident became an unspeakable secret between the two of them.
This week should have been a golden time for freshmen to get acquainted with the campus, explore their interests, and even join their favorite clubs, but Lin Chen missed all of these opportunities, as if he were out of place in this bustling and exciting campus life.
In fact, Lin Chen had never considered joining any clubs. In his view, those so-called clubs were nothing more than the embryonic form of the small society of the campus, filled with intrigue and conflicts of interest.
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