You and I are irreconcilable

"Yu Yan, are you really okay?"

Ye Feng held the soft and delicate Xie Yuyan in his arms, his hands tightening around her slightly.

Unlike Shen Mengli, who was like a tender little cake, Xie Yuyan's skin had a more vibrant texture. Perhaps it was due to her past experiences, but it made her all the more irresistible.

"Ye Feng... I’ve made you worry about me again."

"Silly, it’s what I should do. But Yu Yan, can you tell me why you seem so down? Did something important happen?"

"Mmm..."

Xie Yuyan gently bit her lower lip, her hesitant expression making it clear she didn’t want to share her worries with Ye Feng.

"Be good, trust me, okay? Don’t keep things to yourself. I’ll always be by your side."

"Ye Feng..."

His tender words echoed in Xie Yuyan’s ears, shaking her resolve.

"Yu Yan."

Ye Feng placed his hands on her shoulders, leaning down to press a light kiss to the corner of her lips, his eyes brimming with affection.

"Listen to me."

"I... I’ll tell you, Ye Feng. Just... don’t keep doing this. I... I’m afraid I won’t be able to hold back..."

In the end, Xie Yuyan couldn’t resist Ye Feng’s "temptation."

"Hehe, that’s more like it. Come on, let’s go inside and talk properly~"

With that, Ye Feng suddenly swept Xie Yuyan off her feet, catching her off guard. He even playfully pinched the soft flesh at her waist.

"Ah~"

Xie Yuyan let out a soft gasp, shooting him a reproachful look.

"Stop fooling around! If... if someone sees us, I’ll be so embarrassed!"

"Oh? I never knew Yu Yan could be so reserved. You weren’t like this before."

"I... I’ve changed, of course I’m different now."

As she spoke, Xie Yuyan slowly wrapped her arms around Ye Feng’s neck, pressing her flushed face against his ear.

"But I’ve trained hard, and tonight, I won’t let you off easy!"

"Is that so? Well, I’ll be looking forward to it. After all, you’ve never beaten me even once."

"Ye Feng, don’t get too cocky! I’m not the same clumsy girl I used to be—I’ve grown stronger!"

"Alright then, since you’re so confident, let’s see if all that effort paid off."

With that, Ye Feng carried Xie Yuyan toward his room. Only after their figures disappeared did three heads cautiously peek out from the corridor balcony.

"Teacher’s physique is really amazing..."

"Hmph! Xiao Feng’s body is practically cheating! One day, I’ll expose his secret and get my revenge!"

"Burp..."

"Yu Xin? Didn’t I tell you not to eat so much? Now you regret it, don’t you?"

Li Mucheng glanced at Su Yuxin, who was crouched on the ground with a pained expression, a faint smirk playing on her lips.

"Guh... N-no! I don’t regret it at all!"

Su Yuxin puffed out her cheeks indignantly at Li Mucheng’s teasing.

"Everything I do is for Brother Ye Feng. He’ll definitely understand my good intentions!"

"Is that so? Seems our Yu Xin has grown up after all."

"Mu Cheng, stop talking like that!"

Li Mucheng’s words made Su Yuxin bristle like a squirrel whose tail had been stepped on, baring her teeth in mock fury.

"We’re not that far apart in age! You just got a head start, that’s all! Otherwise, you’d be the one asking for advice today!"

"Pfft, Yu Xin, you’re adorable~"

Li Mucheng covered her mouth with a giggle, though her sharp gaze held no warmth.

"Grr! Mu Cheng, I’ll fight you!"

Su Yuxin lunged at Li Mucheng, flailing her arms wildly. Caught off guard, Li Mucheng hastily raised her arms to defend herself.

"Hey! Yu Xin, aren’t you too old for this? S-stop tickling me! Hahaha..."

Watching the two play-fight, Shen Mengli couldn’t help but smile fondly.

If life could always stay like this, it wouldn’t be so bad.

After their tussle, Li Mucheng and Su Yuxin collapsed onto the soft bed, exhausted, their breaths coming in tired sighs.

"Mmm..."

Just as Li Mucheng was about to get up and tidy herself, she heard a soft whimper from Su Yuxin beside her.

"Yu Xin? Are you okay? Did you eat too much fruit and upset your stomach? I’ll call the family doctor!"

"N-no, it’s not that, Mu Cheng... I just think I might have grown again..."

Su Yuxin looked down at her chest with a pout.

"Sigh... You wouldn’t understand this kind of trouble, Mu Cheng."

"Su! Yu! Xin!"

Before Su Yuxin could finish, Li Mucheng cut her off, gritting her teeth before pouncing on her with a vengeance.

"I swear, I’ll never forgive you!"

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