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

Early the next morning.

Bai Li was still asleep when, in his hazy state, he sensed that the secret dam was under heavy attack.

"Oh no, the people of Asara are in danger!"

He suddenly opened his eyes and scanned the room, but there was not a soul in sight.

"That's strange, having a dream so early in the morning?" Bai Li muttered.

Gurgle.

Bai Li looked down in the direction of the sound.

In the middle of the quilt, a small, human-shaped outline protruded.

Bai Li reached out and grabbed the corner of the blanket, then yanked it off.

Li Mengmeng was lying on his lap.

The little girl was wearing a strawberry-print dress today, and her legs, wrapped in white stockings, were still swaying.

She had her hair in pigtails, her cheeks were rosy, and she looked up at me with her childlike face, her eyes pleading.

"Mengmeng?"

Bai Li was both amused and annoyed. He grabbed the back of her neck, lifted her up, and placed her beside him.

"What's going on so early in the morning?"

Li Mengmeng took the opportunity to hug Bai Li's arm, pressed her body against him, and said softly:

"I've come to wake up Brother Bai Li."

She pouted and complained softly:

"But you're sleeping so soundly, Mengmeng just can't bear to wake you up."

Bai Li pinched her soft cheek, waiting for her to continue.

"Then it suddenly occurred to me that in high school, everyone was talking about what kind of life they hoped to live in the future."

Li Mengmeng tilted her head back and tugged at Bai Li's collar with her two little hands:

"You and Wang Wei were sitting in the back row at the time, and I heard it clearly when I passed by."

"You said you wanted to live a life where you were swindled out of money by a possessive, jade-footed, white-stockinged little loli until you passed out, and then be woken up by magic."

She spoke with great logic and reasoning:

"I just wanted to help Brother Bai Li fulfill his dream!"

Bai Li was speechless.

My outrageous fantasies from high school were exposed to my face, and the other person even went out of their way to help me realize them.

That was quite an impact.

"If you really want to help me fulfill my dream."

Bai Li reached out and lifted her chin:

"Then you should have used...?"

Li Mengmeng's cheeks immediately flushed red.

Her soft, gentle explanation:

"That's because... as soon as Mengmeng lifted the blanket, she saw a tiny wound on it."

The little girl's eyes clearly said, "I'm doing this for your own good," and she earnestly stated:

"It's been shown on TV that saliva can kill germs and disinfect."

"So Mengmeng took it upon herself to quickly treat your wound."

Bai Li looked at her blatant seduction while pretending to be innocent, and his Adam's apple bobbed.

That girl is really something.

"Where did you copy this joke from?"

Bai Li's fingers slid over her fair collarbone.

Li Mengmeng did not back down at all, and pressed her palm against his.

She bit her lower lip, her voice so soft and sweet it could stretch into silk:

"Brother Bai Li~ You can copy jokes, but... can you copy them too?"

Sunlight shone on the little girl's white silk stockings, giving them a soft, shimmering glow.

This vulnerable appearance is irresistible to any man.

Bai Li rolled over and shielded her beneath him:

"It seems the lesson learned last night wasn't profound enough."

Upon hearing this, Li Mengmeng not only wasn't afraid, but instead giggled:

"yes."

She stuck out the tip of her tongue and licked her lips, her eyes full of cunning:

"The spoils weren't divided fairly last night, and I feel like something was missing."

"It's clearly because you're too weak." Bai Li mercilessly exposed him: "You were stunned by my magic as soon as you went up, and you still dare to talk so arrogantly?"

Li Mengmeng twisted her body in protest.

"But you were right about one thing just now."

Bai Li's tone became playful:

"I do have a scar here."

Li Mengmeng blinked her big eyes and looked at him curiously.

"This scar is strange; it flares up every season, which is very distressing."

Bai Li was talking nonsense with a straight face:

"So I named it Seasonal Scar."

The air was silent for two seconds.

After Li Mengmeng realized what was happening, her face flushed red to the roots of her ears.

"My brother is so mean..."

Li Mengmeng's voice trembled:

"But I like it so much. Please treat me the way you treated Zhang Qian yesterday, don't treat me like a human being..."

A strong dose of medicine was administered.

Bai Li chuckled softly:

"Alright, then I'll treat you like a herbivore. I'll have to feed you grass later."

After he finished speaking, he was ready.

"Wait a moment!"

Li Mengmeng reached out and pressed against his chest, her tone urgent.

Bai Li paused in his movements:

"What's wrong now?"

Li Mengmeng blushed and reached out her arm to grab the pillow.

Under Bai Li's questioning gaze, Li Mengmeng stammered and began to speak:

"I checked online, and the doctor said... that elevating your buttocks and raising your legs after intercourse helps you get pregnant."

"You deadly vixen..."

Bai Li stopped talking and leaned down to seal her lips with his.

……

Until almost eight o'clock in the morning.

The door had just opened.

Bai Li walked out feeling refreshed.

Li Mengmeng, who was following behind, was grinning from ear to ear.

After washing up, the two went to the restaurant on the first floor.

At the dining table, Chen Tingting, Zhang Qian, Lin Xiaoshuang, and Li Jiaxin, a group of energetic young women, had finished washing up and were eating breakfast.

They saw the two of them walking over, one after the other.

The girls, who had been chatting and laughing, stopped eating without warning.

Chen Tingting bit her soy milk straw, her eyes sweeping over Li Mengmeng's trembling legs.

Lin Xiaoshuang covered her mouth with her hand and chuckled.

Zhang Qian and Li Jiaxin also gave Bai Li meaningful looks.

Xie Lingmo, however, kept her head down, not daring to even glance in their direction.

Bai Li pulled out the chair in the main seat and sat down, casually grabbing a hot steamed bun.

Li Mengmeng sat close to him, clinging to him.

Why aren't you saying anything?

Bai Li took a big bite of the steamed bun and glanced at everyone.

Chen Tingting spat out the straw and rolled her eyes.

"We're nothing like the eldest brother."

She drew out her words, her tone full of sarcasm:

"With such boundless energy, he still has to do morning exercises before he can get out of bed."

"Shameless!" Xie Lingmo said through gritted teeth.

"You keep sending out your desires day and night... no wonder Jiang Ruyue calls you the Silver Demon."

Li Mengmeng's eyes widened, and the egg she had just peeled fell onto her white-stockinged little feet.

"You..." She covered her face with her hands, her voice trembling, "You all knew?"

Watching the girls nod in unison.

Li Mengmeng attempted a final struggle:

"It's not what you think!"

The little girl's mind works incredibly fast:

"We were just playing cards!"

"Yes! Playing cards! Just Dou Dizhu!"

Li Mengmeng straightened her chest and tried to appear calm.

"Yes, that's right, you're fighting over the title of Lord Ti." Zhang Qian's eyes showed disdain.

"There's nothing to hide. If you did it, you did it; if you didn't, you didn't."

"Exactly, do you think we're three-year-olds?" Li Jiaxin said dismissively.

"I heard it very clearly just now."

She coughed twice, mimicking Bai Li's tone perfectly.

"...Want a 98K?!"

After finishing the lesson, Li Jiaxin raised an eyebrow at Bai Li in a provocative manner:

"What's wrong, brother?"

"Are you cheating, landlord? Did you develop your own card combination?"

Li Mengmeng was too ashamed to face anyone and buried her head behind Bai Li's arm.

All eyes were on Bai Li, waiting to see how he would handle the situation.

Bai Li picked up the hot soy milk beside him, took a sip to moisten his throat, and said casually:

"There's nothing I can do, brother."

"This round of land reform has begun."