Going home for Chinese New Year, I squeezed onto a bus with three energetic young women.

Bai Li held her breath.

He closed his eyes as he looked at the crystal-clear little moon covered in bath gel.

The system talent "Succubus Fragrance" was so close to the two that the air felt thick and sticky.

"Then I'll rinse you again..." Bai Li sighed in defeat.

He bent down and grasped her delicate ankle with his warm hands.

The skin is smooth and has an amazing feel.

With her other hand, she took down the shower head from the wall, adjusted the water temperature, and poured it down her fair instep.

Pink foam swirled along with the water flow and slid into the drain, washing away those suggestive traces.

Li Mengmeng quieted down and kept her head down, her cheeks flushed red, as docile as a kitten being stroked.

Bai Li took a dry towel from the side and casually wrapped it around her feet to wipe them.

At this moment.

The stone-paved path of the Heavenly Palace in the clouds, the evening breeze in Ping County rustling the leaves.

Li Fugui hummed a song, carrying an insulated box, and walked towards the gate of his villa.

This business trip to the neighboring city was very fruitful.

On his way back, he made a special detour to the largest seafood market and bought several top-quality hairy crabs full of roe.

My precious daughter craves this the most, so I don't let her eat seafood that isn't fresh; if she wants to eat it, it has to be the freshest.

Unlock with your fingerprint and push open your front door.

In the quiet space, only the sound of running water coming from the direction of the restroom could be heard.

"Mengmeng is taking a bath." Li Fugui beamed with joy, kicked off his leather shoes, and put on comfortable cotton slippers.

Old Li was picturing his daughter cheering with joy when she saw the crabs.

Overjoyed, he didn't even notice the extra pair of men's leather shoes that had appeared next to the shoe cabinet in the entryway.

He carefully carried the insulated box and walked up the solid wood stairs to the second floor.

He bought this villa so that his daughter could live comfortably, and the decoration was all based on the little girl's preferences.

At the end of the second-floor corridor was the spacious princess room.

He pushed open the door, placed the insulated box securely next to the desk, rubbed his chubby hands together, and planned to wait in the room.

"Give her a surprise. The little girl will definitely be moved to tears, and she might even act all cute and affectionate towards me."

Old Li chuckled and found a sofa stool to sit down.

The sound of water from the direction of the downstairs restroom stopped.

After a moment, footsteps slowly moved up to the second floor.

Li Fugui sat on the stool, scratching the few remaining strands of hair on the edge of his Mediterranean-like head, thinking that something was wrong.

It's understandable that the father would want to avoid suspicion if he stayed in his daughter's room right after she took a bath.

It would be so embarrassing if the little girl ran in wrapped only in a bath towel and bumped right into me.

I cleared my throat, preparing to cough loudly to remind my daughter to get dressed before coming into the house.

Just as he uttered half a syllable, a voice drifted into the hallway outside the door.

"Brother Bai Li~"

Li Mengmeng's voice was as soft as a melted cotton candy, with the last syllable drawn out, revealing obvious drunkenness and dependence:

"Mengmeng has no strength left, she feels weak all over. Support Mengmeng..."

Lightning struck the old father on the top of his head.

Li Fugui forced back his cough, his eyes wide open, and he even forgot to breathe.

Is anyone else there?

elder brother?

A man's voice?!

What? You're too weak and need someone to help you?

A wild boar has broken into our house! Where did this wild boar come from that came in and started rooting up our precious cabbage?

The footsteps outside grew closer, and two intertwined shadows were cast on the crack of the half-open bedroom door.

Old Li's heart was pounding, his mind filled with melodramatic scenarios.

Old Li felt a chill run down his spine, and in a moment of impulsiveness, he collapsed to the ground and crawled under the luxurious European-style bed.

Just as they had hidden themselves properly, the bedroom door was pushed open by an external force.

Bai Li half-supported and half-embraced Li Mengmeng as they entered the house.

The girl's legs went weak, the vodka had a strong aftereffect, and most of her weight was hanging on Bai Li's shoulders.

Reaching the bedside, Bai Li used one arm to lift her up and place her on the edge of the bed, then sat down next to her.

The two of them together weigh nearly 300 pounds, plus the acceleration due to gravity.

"Creak—"

The high-end Simmons mattress deformed and sank heavily downwards.

In the crevice under the bed.

Li Fugui felt a heavy blow to his back, the wooden frame above his head was incredibly oppressive, and his nose was pressed tightly against the bed board.

His face turned purple from holding it in.

What's the quality of this bed?!

He covered his mouth tightly with both hands, barely daring to breathe, afraid that a single breath would give him away.

Bai Li swayed back and forth, her brows furrowed into a deep frown.

"Why does the bed feel so inelastic? There's something sticking out of it and it's uncomfortable." He pressed the edge of the mattress with his other hand.

The surface felt uneven at all; it was more like there was a large, living person stuck underneath.

Li Mengmeng let out a hiccup and snuggled tightly into his arms:

"No, it's usually very soft. I don't know what happened. I guess the springs inside the mattress are bent..."

under the bed.

Li Fugui's eyes were filled with tears.

That's your own father's backbone holding things up!

Old Li covered his mouth, sobbing and daring not to make a sound, feeling so suffocated he was about to have a heart attack.

The daughter, who is usually the apple of her father's eye, is currently flirting with another man while lying on her father's back.

What kind of situation is this?

A faint scraping sound came from above.

Li Mengmeng shifted her position twice as her feet touched the ground, inadvertently aggravating the wound on her right heel.

"It hurts..." she murmured, her eyes reddening.

The blood droplets that had just barely congealed reappeared, staining the fair instep red.

Bai Li pulled her ankle over and placed it flat on his lap.

Although the wound was small, its bright red color was quite alarming.

This girl is such a troublemaker today.

It involved drugging someone and then getting them drunk and causing them to fall.

Bai Li brought the finger he had just bitten to his lips, and with a forceful chew of his canine teeth, he reopened the half-healed wound.

Fresh blood beads oozed out.

"Suck it again. It'll reduce the inflammation." Bai Li directly stuffed her finger into that soft, sweet little mouth.

With her eyes closed, Li Mengmeng skillfully curled her tongue around the severed finger.

Under the influence of alcohol, her senses were dulled, and the special healing activity in her blood made her feel comfortable all over, as if she were soaking in warm water.

The intense pain subsided.

After sucking a few times, Li Mengmeng released her mouth, her eyes glazed as she looked at the man in front of her.

"Eating Brother Bai Li's seems to really work..." Her voice was sticky, and her face was flushed. "My body feels warm and cozy, and the pain is gone."

As soon as she finished speaking, she extended her slender index finger and brought it to Bai Li's lips.

"Brother Bai Li~" She tilted her head, her red lips slightly parted, "Ah~"

Bai Li tilted her head back, avoiding this unreasonable request: "No."

Li Mengmeng was unhappy after being directly rejected.

She withdrew her hand, cupped Bai Li's face in her hands, and pouted, complaining incessantly.

"But I clearly ate Bai Li's food just now. Why doesn't Bai Li want to eat Mengmeng's?"

"How cunning of you!" Fueled by alcohol, she threw a tantrum, leaning forward and pressing herself against Bai Li's chest. "Does Brother Bai Li find Mengmeng unattractive?"

Under the bed board.

Li Fugui's old eyes were bloodshot, and his eyes twitched violently.

These incredible lines of dialogue kept echoing in Old Li's mind, each word hitting his nerves like a heavy hammer.

What to eat?

Who eats whom?

You'll eat all of mine, but you won't eat mine?

dislike?

Old Li's outlook on life suffered a devastating blow.

Are young people these days having such unrestrained fun?

They start doing these shady things in broad daylight.

My daughter usually seems so well-behaved, but she's been up to something really big behind the scenes!

Anger surged within him, and Old Li gritted his teeth, determined to crawl out from under the bed and fight to the death to uphold the honor of his family.

Before he could react, there was a new development from above.

Bai Li looked down to examine his heel, and pressed his thumb twice on the tender, almost healed skin.

"Does it still hurt?" Bai Li asked casually.

The wound healed extremely quickly, leaving hardly a red mark. The system's active healing ability is indeed powerful, comparable to a miracle cure.

Li Mengmeng leaned on his shoulder and comfortably squinted her eyes.

"It's alright, thanks to Brother Bai Li's gentle touch, it doesn't hurt anymore..."

Old Li's crawling motion got stuck halfway through, and his brain went completely blank.

pain?

The old father's heart is bleeding; this blond-haired guy is also abusive?

Mengmeng was spoiled since childhood, and she has never been willing to say a harsh word to anyone, let alone hit anyone.

That bastard with blond hair not only does disgusting things behind the scenes, but he also has violent tendencies? Is he beating his own daughter?

Old Li gripped the wooden ridge of the bed leg tightly, his eyes bloodshot, cursing under his breath.

You beast! You bastard! What kind of skill is it to hit a woman? Today I'll chop you into eight pieces and throw you out to feed the dogs!

"Smack..."

The sound of kissing could be heard in the quiet bedroom.

Moist, lingering.

Old Li's preparations for an uprising completely froze.

This is not domestic violence.

It was our own precious cabbage, which was forcefully torn apart by a complete stranger, a wild boar!

Old Li's heart shattered into pieces.

He painstakingly cultivated bok choy for twenty-four years, never even plucking a single leaf.

Today, things got really bad. Not only did someone take the whole pot away, but they even chewed on his head with a crunching sound.

The two people above were completely unaware of their father's breakdown under the bed.

Li Mengmeng was hanging on Bai Li's neck, having just finished a half-minute-long act of demanding something.

She was breathing heavily, her chest heaving violently, and her usually soft and sweet voice was now so delicate it seemed to melt your heart.

"Brother Bai Li...you were so careless just now."

She raised her smooth right leg and rubbed her toes against Bai Li's thigh, her tone full of coquettish complaint.

"It's made my feet feel sticky now..."

Bai Li held his forehead with one hand, feeling utterly helpless.

Is this my fault?

Finding that cherry blossom shower gel was purely accidental; I just hadn't dried myself off properly while washing.

Outsiders would think I had done something truly heinous.

Under the bed in the dark and cramped space.

Old Li's patience has reached its limit.

Sticky.

These three words became the fuse that ignited the powder keg.

Hundreds of unbroadcast scenes flashed through Old Li's mind, all featuring his pure and lovely daughter.

What heinous thing did this blond guy do to his precious daughter?!

Old Li's eyes were gleaming green, and a devastating rage was burning within him.

I'll fight you to the death!

With a sudden burst of strength, Li Fugui lifted the mattress off his body and crawled out from under the bed.

He was furious, his hair standing on end, and he roared through gritted teeth:

"Whose blond hair is this?! What are you going to do to my daughter?!"