Standing Up for Ah Xuan

Lin Xuan's eyes were fixed on Su Hua's body, utterly unable to look away.

Even though he had seen Hua Bao's body countless times, he couldn't help but marvel inwardly.

Every inch of Hua Bao's body was simply perfection incarnate.

And this woman was his girlfriend.

Lin Xuan couldn't help but grin smugly at the thought.

Su Hua noticed Lin Xuan's gaze and curled her crimson lips. "Ah Xuan, do you like it?"

"Mm."

Lin Xuan nodded almost involuntarily.

Su Hua's lips curled upward uncontrollably.

Ah Xuan was obsessed with her body—how wonderful.

Su Hua guided Lin Xuan's hand to her waist. "Since Ah Xuan likes it, then enjoy it properly. It's yours, and only yours, hm?"

Lin Xuan: "!!!"

Damn!

Hua Bao, this seductive little minx!

"Let's begin, hm?" Su Hua's red lips nibbled at Lin Xuan's earlobe.

Soon, Lin Xuan was completely lost in the intoxicating pleasure unique to lovers.

An hour later,

Lin Xuan carried Su Hua out of the car. Her clothes were drenched in sweat,

her cheeks flushed,

her lips lush and tender—

clearly well-loved.

Upstairs in the bedroom,

Lin Xuan laid Su Hua on the bed. "Hua Bao, rest here for a bit. I'll get you some clothes, then we'll take a bath."

"Okay." Su Hua's eyes curved into crescents.

Lin Xuan fetched her pajamas and prepared the bathwater.

Just as he was about to carry her to the bathroom, the woman coiled around him again,

pulling him onto the bed, her soft body pressing tightly against his.

Lin Xuan looked at the petite woman atop him and couldn't help but ask, "Hua Bao, what's wrong?"

His brows furrowed.

Just moments ago, Hua Bao had seemed exhausted, her body limp and weak.

How was she so energetic now?

"The bath can wait. Ah Xuan, let's have some more fun."

With that, Su Hua sealed his lips with another kiss without giving him a chance to refuse.

From the bedroom to the bathroom, three more hours passed before Su Hua finally released Lin Xuan. Combined with the hour in the car, they had spent a full four hours entangled.

Every time Su Hua got jealous, she felt an urge to lock Lin Xuan away.

Only when they were this intimately connected did her emotions settle.

Exhausted, Su Hua curled up in Lin Xuan's arms, sleeping soundly.

She lay on her side, one arm wrapped around his waist in a clingy, dependent posture.

Lin Xuan, meanwhile, lay on his back, staring blankly at the ceiling, utterly drained.

Once again, he had been reduced to a dried-up husk—Lin "Dried" indeed.

Sigh.

Every time Hua Bao got jealous, she became insatiable. His poor kidneys couldn't take much more of this.

The thought of all those women throwing themselves at him made his head throb.

Damn it.

Couldn't they just leave him alone?

Meanwhile, the shadow guards had received orders from Jiang Qing.

"Secretary Jiang, are they highly skilled? Or are they connected to Su Sheng?" the shadow guards asked curiously.

Usually, they were sent to deal with assassins or troublesome figures.

This time, Secretary Jiang was ordering them to beat up a bunch of college students?

They wondered if these students had some special background.

"No," Jiang Qing shook her head. "They're ordinary people, likely with no combat skills at all."

"Huh?" The shadow guards were even more confused. "Secretary Jiang, what did they do?"

Sending elite shadow guards to rough up a bunch of defenseless college students—wasn't that beneath them?

Jiang Qing: "During today's basketball game, they deliberately tripped Young Master Lin, trying to make him fall."

"What?!"

The shadow guards erupted in fury upon hearing this.

Young Master Lin was their treasure.

How dare they target him?

Had they lost their minds?

"Secretary Jiang, don't worry. We'll beat them until they question their life choices," the shadow guards vowed, pounding their chests.

If they dared harm Young Master Lin, they deserved to be pummeled beyond recognition.

"Do as you see fit. Chairman Su's only condition is that they don't die," Jiang Qing reminded.

"Understood."

The shadow guards split into teams and set off to deal with the Yundu University basketball team members.

Some were at home watching TV when shadow guards barged in and beat them senseless.

Others were walking down the street when shadow guards muffled their screams, dragged them into secluded spots, and unleashed their wrath.

Meanwhile,

After the basketball game, Lin Li had gone to the Jiang Family for dinner, chatted with Grandpa Jiang for a while, then drove back to the Lin Family.

As he reached a quieter stretch of road, an inexplicable dread crept into Lin Li's heart. He instinctively pressed the accelerator, speeding up.

"Screech—!"

A sharp brake sound pierced the air as two cars abruptly blocked his path.

"Screech—!"

Another brake screech.

Lin Li turned to see two more cars closing in from behind.

Terror surged through him.

These people were clearly after him—and their intentions were far from good.

What did they want?

Suppressing his fear, Lin Li's mind raced for a solution, sweat beading on his forehead.

Memories of his past torment flooded back—the captivity, the torture, the moment they had taken everything from him.

He clenched his fists.

This time, he couldn't let them capture him!

But… they had cut off every escape route. How could he possibly flee?

Despair flickered in his eyes.

The shadow guards stepped out of their cars, smirking coldly at Lin Li.

"Get out," one of them rapped on Lin Li's window, voice icy.

Lin Li sat frozen in his seat.

Snapping back to reality, he tried to call the police—but for some reason, the call wouldn't go through.

"What's going on?"

His hands trembled.

Weren't emergency calls supposed to work even without signal? Why couldn't he even reach the police?

The shadow guard watching him attempt the call let out a derisive snort.

Did he really think they'd let him call for help?

Losing patience, the shadow guard smashed the window with a tool.

"Crash—!"

"What do you want?!" Lin Li's voice shook.