I have ten trillion licking dog gold

The victim apologized to the perpetrator.

Is it absurd?
It's not absurd at all.

Open your eyes and look at the world; this kind of scenario plays out almost every day.

He Yihui wasn't being unreasonable. Seeing that the other party had admitted their mistake, she stopped there, clutching her belt.

"Then are you willing to accept Mommy's apology?"

"accept."

"I accept."

The victim assessed the situation, was clever and quick-witted, and acted without thinking.

He Yihui nodded, and then silently fastened her belt.

Do you understand what it means for innerwear and outerwear to match?

of course.

Because they only mentioned that the ties were loose, they couldn't see everything, but they could glimpse the color of the inner layer, which matched the pajamas perfectly, mysterious and profound, making one want to explore and take an adventure...

Boundless Heavenly Venerable.

Jiang Chen immediately began to silently recite the inner chapters of the Baopuzi.

"My second sister just came by."

After fastening her belt, He Yihui sat down on the edge of the bed, as if nothing had happened.

Perhaps it was the scent of the shower gel wafting towards his nose, but Jiang Chen absentmindedly hummed in agreement, then asked, "Could you open this curtain?"

"why."

"Because... I have claustrophobia."

He Yihui gazed at him quietly, then said, "I don't believe it."

"..."

Jiang Chen almost choked again, then pretended to have difficulty breathing, "Hurry up, I can't breathe."

do not know why.

Perhaps it's a psychological factor.

Although the curtains are thin, they isolate the outside world, enveloping only a large bed, making it feel as if the whole world consists of just the two of them. This... can make one feel very insecure.

He Yihui watched his performance, but remained unmoved.

suddenly--

The fragrant breeze wafted, becoming even more intense.

Jiang Chen's vision went completely black as a rapidly approaching face blocked his view.

then.

His mouth was gagged.

The humid heat and oxygen, along with the irresistible fragrance that stirred the soul, swept over us.

The person, still under the influence of the drug, had blank eyes and a blank mind, completely forgetting to resist, or rather, being unable to resist.

a long time.

Lip points.

The helpful Miss He, as if nothing had happened, raised her fingertip and wiped the saliva from the corner of her mouth.
Are you feeling any better?

Please.

Did something go wrong?
Is this how artificial respiration is performed?

That's completely unregulated.

Judging from Comrade Jiang Chen's reaction, he was dazed and confused, and his reaction was not entirely ineffective, but it was better than nothing.

All right.

I have the answer.

He Yihui leaned closer again, but this time someone reacted in time, reaching out and pressing their hand against her lips.

He took a deep breath, the other person's taste still lingering on his lips.

"You're taking advantage of someone's vulnerability."

"Don't you like it?"

As I spoke, my lips brushed against my fingers, creating a sensation like ocean waves crashing against the dam of my heart.

I met those gentle yet terrifying eyes through my own palm.

Say you don't like it?

That's so damn hypocritical.

So hypocritical that even Boss Jiang couldn't accept it.

What's your second sister doing here?

So we had to change the subject.

He Yihui pressed his hand down, not complaining about his lack of understanding, and softly replied, "I'm here to check on Zhong Xiaoye's condition."

"You told her?"

"Yes. She's my sister."

Concise and concise.

At this point, the person no longer mentioned opening the curtain, but instead subtly gathered their strength while simultaneously diverting the other party's attention.
"You are family, that's true, but you are also adversaries. To be merciful to your enemies is to be cruel to yourself."

He Yihui was indeed fooled. Instead of taking advantage of his illness, she replied, "If it weren't for Second Sister, you wouldn't be awake now."

"?"

Little friend, do you have many questions?

"Does your sister know that you drugged me?"

Jiang Chen didn't have time to delve into the meaning of the other person's words and immediately asked, "Hmm."

Jiang Chen's heart sank.

Being drugged is not shameful; it's not the first time anyway.

But if it gets leaked, it will be incredibly embarrassing.

"No, we must kill them to silence them."

He said with a sinister look on his face.

He Yihui seemed to know what he was worried about, "Second Sister is not Zhong Xiaoye, she won't speak recklessly."

No.

Jiang Chen tried to hold back, but couldn't help it, "Don't you think..."

"I'm not that thin-skinned."

That's not all; the real problem is that after she finished speaking, she added, "You're the same."

Jiang Chen was speechless.

What gives you the right to evaluate yourself?

"Bai Haoran also called. I told him you were drunk and that he shouldn't worry."

"..."

Jiang Chen's face twitched slightly, and his voice seemed to be squeezed out from between his teeth, "Did you drug her or did your mother drug her?"

"It doesn't matter if you think it's me."

No oil and salt.

She won't listen to either soft or hard approaches.

really.

woman.

Especially outstanding women, none of them are easy to get along with, particularly women whose parents are also exceptionally outstanding.

Want to play games of ambiguity?

Want to freeload?

Dream on!

"Can I still go out tonight?"

Jiang Chen asked in a low voice.

He Yihui smiled gently, "Why not? Your legs are part of your body. As long as you have the strength, you can leave anytime."

Upon hearing this, Comrade Jiang Chen, who had been feeling uneasy, breathed a sigh of relief. However, his keen senses quickly alerted him to the fact that something seemed amiss.

I walked out unharmed.

but.

His reputation is ruined.

The He family, their own people, all know.

It's like a young, innocent girl being abducted into a bandit's den. Even if she eventually comes out safely, how will the world view her?
Will people still believe you are pure and innocent?

To be even more realistic, the fourth wife has already achieved her goal, and without paying a heavy price.

It's like getting something for free.

In the end, you actually feel lucky and think you escaped a disaster?
What a deep and calculating mind!
"The driver is still waiting for you at the door."

Miss He braced herself against the bed, seemingly about to get up, in a gesture of seeing the guest off. This made Boss Jiang, who was already feeling uneasy, even more resentful.

"Wait a moment."

He Yihui paused, then lowered her bottom again, looking at her with a puzzled expression. "What's wrong?"

Jiang Chen's expression shifted between light and dark.

"Even if I go out now, I can't stop the gossip, right?"

Why care about what others think? Just have a clear conscience.

Boss Jiang stared at her with a "gloomy" expression.
"What if I feel guilty?"

He Yihui met his gaze, her slightly curled eyelashes carrying a hint of playful curiosity.

What do you want to do?

How should one choose between a true villain and a hypocrite?

It seems there's no need to consider it.

Moreover, there are no ladies of noble birth in this secluded place.

"Take a look at what you're wearing underneath."

"..."

He Yihui suddenly lost her expression. "Didn't we just see that?"

"I didn't see it clearly."

"No."

The fourth young lady, who had just taken the initiative to undress, resolutely refused. Moreover, she did not feign reluctance but immediately stood up and quickly stepped back to create a safe distance, showing Boss Jiang what it meant to be late.

"If you're not leaving, then you should rest. Goodnight."

She even covered her neckline, then turned around and lifted the curtain.

Mr. Jiang's chest heaved violently as he watched her leave, as if he were almost suffocating.

The bedding was grabbed.

Gauze—gauze—gauze!! (End of Chapter)