117: Remember to tie your hair into double ponytails

After getting out of the car and returning to the villa, Jiang Che quickly saw Shen Yuxuan, who was waiting in the living room.

Upon seeing Jiang Che return, a hint of surprise flashed in Shen Yuxuan's beautiful eyes, and her joy was evident.

After putting down the book in her hand, she moved her beautiful white-stockinged legs and scurried to Jiang Che's side, her face wreathed in smiles, her soft voice brimming with a gentle laugh.

"Xue Zhang, you're back~"

Shen Yuxuan's eyes, as she looked at Jiang Che, were filled with an unyielding tenderness and deep affection.

A day apart felt like three autumns.

Even though it had only been three days since they last met, Shen Yuxuan felt as if three autumns had passed.

She hadn't felt much during the previous half-month when she lived in Qingteng Mountain Villa, but only after school truly started did she realize that she could no longer live without Jiang Che, this man whom she both loved and hated.

Therefore, after finishing her school matters, Shen Yuxuan immediately returned to Qingteng Mountain Villa to meet Jiang Che.

"Did Xiao Yi not come back with you?"

Jiang Che sat down on the soft sofa, wrapped an arm around her, and pulled the girl's soft, boneless, delicate body into his embrace.

He picked up a strand of Shen Yuxuan's silky black hair with his fingers, lightly sniffing the unique, faint scent of her body, and asked curiously.

"No..."

"Sister Xiao Yi became very interested in Chinese language and history after going to the Chinese Language and Literature major. She'll probably return in a few days..."

Shen Yuxuan gently shook her head, answering Jiang Che's question.

After spending many days together, Xiao Yi, Liu Mengxi, and her had grown increasingly close.

There was a group chat on Green Bubble called [Young Master Jiang's Beautiful Wives].

The three of them would chat daily in the group, complaining and sharing trivial matters from their daily lives.

Therefore, Shen Yuxuan was also well aware of Xiao Yi's recent situation.

"Then have you missed Xue Zhang these past two days?"

Jiang Che reached out and pinched Shen Yuxuan's smooth, fair, and tender little face, asking with a chuckle.

"Yes, I missed Xue Zhang so much~"

Shen Yuxuan mumbled, rubbing her small face intimately against Jiang Che's palm, her eyes slightly narrowed, clearly enjoying the contact with Jiang Che.

"What about Xue Zhang did you miss?"

Jiang Che raised an eyebrow, a half-smile on his face, and continued to press.

"I missed Xue Zhang's ***"

Seeing Jiang Che's mischievous smile, how could Shen Yuxuan not understand the meaning of his words?

Forcing down her inner shyness, Shen Yuxuan lightly bit her pearly teeth, pursed her red lips, and spoke her truest thoughts.

Anyway, her whole being already belonged to Jiang Che, and she had even played King's Four-Player with Jiang Che a few times, reaching high ranks, so Shen Yuxuan was no longer as easily shy in front of Jiang Che as she had been initially.

When they were alone, she would very comfortably say things that made one's blood boil.

It was also because of these special experiences that the relationship between Shen Yuxuan, Xiao Yi, and Liu Mengxi had become increasingly intimate.

"Since you miss it so much, Xue Zhang will definitely fulfill your wish!"

"Come on, let's go upstairs."

Without another word, Jiang Che got up from the sofa, picked up Shen Yuxuan in a princess carry, and headed straight for the bedroom on the second floor.

Jiang Che was already a little agitated after being teased by Bai Huamei at the Ink Dawn Bar.

Since Shen Yuxuan expressed her feelings so directly, Jiang Che naturally wouldn't hold back.

"Mmm~"

Shen Yuxuan's long eyelashes fluttered gently, her eyes shifting, a hint of shyness appearing on her pretty face, and her small head nestled directly into Jiang Che's embrace, not daring to meet his gaze.

"Remember to tie your hair into twin pigtails later..."

"Mmm, okay, Xue Zhang~"

..................

In the early morning, the bright moon hung high, and the night was alluring.

At the Ink Dawn Bar, the atmosphere remained high and lively.

Luo Chen's incident was just a small interlude, having no impact whatsoever on the revelry of these men and women.

Luo Chen was destined to go viral across the entire internet, just waiting for the time to ferment quietly.

More than a dozen Land Rover Range Rovers were neatly parked in the Ink Dawn Bar's parking lot. Black-clad men emerged from the cars, heading directly towards the bar lobby.

Accompanying them were three doctors wearing masks and white coats, all chief physicians from various hospitals' proctology departments, hired with a hefty sum by Bai Huamei's subordinate.

Upon entering the bar, the group maneuvered through, finally arriving at the bar's basement.

The space here was large enough, with an open view, and no other outsiders, making it most suitable for surgery.

At this moment, Luo Chen was still tied up in the corner, his face pale, dry heaving uncontrollably, with sour liquid occasionally spewing from his mouth, completely emptying his stomach of last night's meal.

Recalling everything he had done tonight, Luo Chen completely doubted his life, increasingly feeling that he might have severe dissociative identity disorder.

Otherwise, how could he have done such utterly disgusting things in broad daylight, in front of so many people?

Moreover, his behavior for the three hours afterward was extremely bizarre, always doing incredibly absurd and unbelievable things.

With all these strange actions, let alone other outsiders, Luo Chen himself often wondered if he was mentally ill...

Otherwise, his actions simply couldn't be explained!

He also tried to communicate with the System, but the God-Tier System seemed to have vanished, giving him no response whatsoever.

After a frantic bout of dry heaving, Luo Chen finally felt that the lingering nausea had lessened slightly.

He tremblingly raised his head to see three doctors wearing masks and white coats standing in front of him, and at some point, a dense crowd of burly men had gathered around him.

The men's gazes towards him varied: some were angry, as if they wanted to tear him to pieces; some were rubbing their fists, appearing eager; others looked strange, shaking their heads repeatedly.

This situation made the already unclear-headed Luo Chen even more bewildered, completely unaware of what was happening.

"You... what are you going to do!"

Luo Chen moved his body towards the wall, swallowing nervously, his forehead sweating profusely, his face filled with terror, and growing paler and weaker.

Almost instinctively, Luo Chen felt that these guys definitely had no good intentions towards him, and weren't up to anything good.

"Doctors, how is the environment here?"

"Can we perform the surgery?"

The leading burly man couldn't be bothered to respond to Luo Chen and instead turned to the doctors beside him, asking with a frown.

"It's possible, but will this... gentleman really cooperate?"

The doctor first assessed the surrounding environment, pushed up his glasses on his nose, and looked at Luo Chen, who was tied up and constantly backing away, with a look of surprise and uncertainty. The corner of his mouth beneath the mask twitched wildly, his face full of black lines.

Before coming, he had already learned the purpose of his trip.

He originally didn't want to agree to such a disgusting matter.

But Vermillion Bird Pavilion was powerful, and although he had a certain social status, he was ultimately just an ordinary person.

Under A Fu's threats and inducements, he could only reluctantly agree...