Lin Xuan's heart leapt into his throat upon hearing Su Hua's voice.
Hua Bao appearing at this moment... Could it be that Chen Ling coming to find him... could it be that Hua Bao found out...
Now that Hua Bao's period was over, she wouldn't hold back anymore.
"Hua Bao, Chen Ling did call me just now. She wanted me to drive her to Shangqing University."
Su Hua raised an eyebrow, listening to Lin Xuan's words with keen interest.
It seemed A-Xuan knew he shouldn't spend too much time alone with Chen Ling.
Lin Xuan explained nervously, "But Hua Bao, I already refused her. I'll send someone else to take her to school. Don't worry, I won't meet her alone in private."
"Mhm."
Su Hua quickly leaned over and planted a kiss on Lin Xuan's cheek.
"This is A-Xuan's reward, for consciously keeping his distance from other women."
Lin Xuan breathed a sigh of relief.
Good thing he hadn't agreed to Chen Ling today, otherwise Hua Bao would be jealous by now.
The consequence of her jealousy—well, his kidneys would be packing their bags and catching the next train out of town.
"Is A-Xuan going to school tomorrow too?" Su Hua sat on Lin Xuan's lap, idly playing with his fingers.
"Mhm."
Lin Xuan nodded. "I haven't been to school in a long time. I need to go check on things."
Su Hua pursed her lips.
She really didn't want A-Xuan to go to school, because her A-Xuan was too handsome and too outstanding, bound to attract the attention of many women.
But she couldn't lock A-Xuan up and stop him from doing what he wanted.
A-Xuan was now the leader of the Golden Dragon Gang, powerful enough to leave her.
She was afraid A-Xuan would feel trapped by her side, unfree, even start to resent her, and then leave her...
Lin Xuan keenly sensed the shift in Su Hua's mood.
"What's wrong, Hua Bao?" he asked with concern.
Su Hua wrapped her arms around Lin Xuan's neck.
"A-Xuan, if you're going to school, you need to promise me one thing."
"Tell me, Hua Bao," Lin Xuan said.
Su Hua declared imperiously, "Don't get close to any other women."
"Otherwise..." Su Hua's red lips brushed against Lin Xuan's ear, "I'll lock A-Xuan on the bed for three days and three nights, with chains on your wrists and ankles. I'll have my way with you properly."
As she said this, a gleam of excitement flickered in Su Hua's eyes.
Just the thought of locking A-Xuan up like that made her feel thrilled.
"Achoo!"
Lin Xuan inexplicably felt a chill run down his spine.
He hurriedly raised his hand in a vow. "Hua Bao, don't worry, I won't get involved with any other women."
Even if he had a hundred times the courage, he wouldn't dare.
Of course, even if Hua Bao hadn't said it, he wouldn't approach other women anyway.
"Mhm."
Su Hua's lips curved up slightly. "I believe you, A-Xuan."
"It's getting late. We should rest."
Su Hua said this in an extremely suggestive tone.
She took Lin Xuan's hand and led him to the bedside.
She sat on the bed and pulled Lin Xuan towards her.
Su Hua fell back onto the bed.
Lin Xuan was pulled down with her.
Lin Xuan landed on top of Su Hua.
"A-Xuan, I love you."
Su Hua's red lips pressed against the side of Lin Xuan's neck, just below his right ear.
She opened her mouth and bit down hard on Lin Xuan's neck with her pearly white teeth.
"Tss—"
Lin Xuan couldn't help but suck in a sharp breath.
He seriously suspected Hua Bao was part dog, with how much she liked to bite.
Only after a clearly visible bite mark was left on Lin Xuan's neck did Su Hua's teeth finally release him.
Her finger traced over the ambiguous mark.
A satisfied smile tugged at the corner of her lips.
"A-Xuan, you mustn't wear high-collared clothes tomorrow, understand?"
Hearing this, Lin Xuan finally understood.
So Hua Bao wanted to leave a mark on his neck to declare her sovereignty to those new students.
That was fine too. Those female students would understand when they saw the bite mark on his neck, and he wouldn't have to go out of his way to explain.
"A-Xuan, remember, you are mine. You will always belong to Su Hua alone," Su Hua stated possessively.
"Mhm, I'm yours," Lin Xuan agreed obediently.
"A-Xuan must be pent up."
Su Hua's hand slipped under Lin Xuan's shirt, tracing ambiguous circles on his chest.
"As A-Xuan's girlfriend, I should properly satisfy you."
Lin Xuan really wanted to say,
Hua Bao, you don't need to satisfy me, really.
Judging by Hua Bao's current demeanor, he'd probably have to go to school tomorrow with dark circles under his eyes.
"A-Xuan."
The corners of Su Hua's eyes were tinged red, filled with desire.
She whispered two words into Lin Xuan's ear, "My period is over now. A-Xuan can me."
Lin Xuan: "!!!"
Hua Bao, this tormenting little enchantress!
Lin Xuan was a healthy man. Under the seduction of this stunning woman on top of him, he simply couldn't stay calm.
Su Hua lured Lin Xuan deeper and deeper into surrender.
Ambiguous sounds began to fill the room.
After everything was over.
The room still held the lingering scent of sweetness.
Su Hua lay asleep in Lin Xuan's arms.
Lin Xuan, meanwhile, opened his phone and sent a WeChat contact card to Wang Dahe.
Night owl Wang Dahe replied instantly.
[Xuanzi, this profile pic looks like a girl's WeChat. What? You trying to set me up?]
Xuanzi had already climbed into high society now.
The people he interacted with were all wealthy or influential.
If Xuanzi was setting him up, the girl's background definitely wouldn't be bad.
Could it be that Wang Dahe, too, would one day get to hug a rich woman's thigh and live off her wealth, just like Xuanzi?
But Xuanzi was really outstanding. He was his own aristocracy. Even without relying on President Su, he could still do very well for himself.
As for him, he didn't have such lofty ambitions as Xuanzi. Eating soft rice was his lifelong dream.
Just thinking he might have a chance with a rich woman made Wang Dahe a little excited.
Lin Xuan rolled his eyes hard.
[What are you thinking? This is the orphanage director's daughter. She also got into Shangqing University for grad school. Go to the orphanage tomorrow and pick her up to go to school together.]
Oh, it's her.
Wang Dahe curled his lip. [Xuanzi, why are you asking me to pick her up?]
He never liked this Chen Ling. Back at the orphanage, she used to bully him because she was the director's daughter.
Later, after he was adopted, every time he went back to the orphanage, Chen Ling would look at him with disdain, finding fault with everything.
Making him take Chen Ling to school tomorrow? Wasn't that just asking for trouble?
Wang Dahe muttered, "Xuanzi, you're also a grad student at Shangqing University now. You're going to register at school tomorrow too. Why don't you take Chen Ling, why does it have to be me?"
Lin Xuan replied, "Hua Bao doesn't like me getting close to other women. You're single. You taking Chen Ling won't make any girlfriend jealous."
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