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

The air inside the carriage was somewhat hot and dry.

Bai Li's Adam's apple bobbed up and down; he had to admit that Zhang Qian's suggestion was tempting.

I've been busy dealing with the two big bosses at home and the class reunion the day after tomorrow, and I'm really fuming.

Moreover, Zhang Qian's eyes were so alluring.

It was a mixture of inferiority and an intense desire to please, like a puppy that had just been taken home, wagging its tail desperately to prove it wasn't freeloading.

"OK."

Bai Li replied with one word and pressed the accelerator a little harder.

The Panamera's engine let out a deep roar, as if responding to its owner's restlessness.

Half an hour later, the car stopped in the open-air parking lot opposite the Hanting Hotel.

The two entered the elevator one after the other.

Bai Li didn't rush to Zhang Qian's room, but instead glanced to the side first.

The door to the next room was tightly closed; everything was safe, and no one was disturbing what was to come.

The feeling of about to sneak a bite next door made Bai's heart beat two beats faster.

"Big brother..." Zhang Qian's heart pounded as she saw Bai Li staring at the door next door; her voice trembled violently. "Hurry...hurry up and come in..."

Bai Li withdrew his gaze, a playful smile playing on his lips. He reached out and put his arm around Zhang Qian's excessively slender waist, swiped his card, pushed open the door, and went inside.

"drop--"

The sound of the door lock opening was particularly crisp in the quiet corridor.

He entered the house and locked the door, all in one swift motion.

As soon as I entered the house, my phone vibrated in my pocket.

Bai Li took it out and glanced at it.

[Li Mengmeng: I'm home, Bai Li-gege~ I'm so happy today! I'm looking forward to your epic victory the day after tomorrow! Heart.jpg]

The photo shows a pair of little feet wearing white socks, with a pink princess room in the background.

This girl is really good at taking pictures.

Bai Li casually tossed her phone onto the bedside table without replying.

His attention was no longer on the silly, legal little girl, but on the blueberry-flavored candy in front of him, who had already peeled herself open and was waiting for him to enjoy her.

Zhang Qian has already made a move.

She trembled as she took off her coat, revealing the dark green velvet dress she had just bought.

Immediately afterwards, she knelt by the bed, kicking aside the high heels that she had just cherished.

She looked up at Bai Li, her eyes filled with a wet, misty light.

"Big brother...the clothes are too expensive, don't wrinkle them..."

Bai Li walked behind her, not rushing to make a move, but rather admiring her as if she were a work of art.

His gaze traveled from the graceful nape of her neck down to her waist and hips, which were tightly wrapped in her dress and displayed an astonishing curve.

Zhang Qian felt hot all over under his gaze, and subconsciously tensed up, even stopping her breathing.

"Turn around, turn your back to me." Bai Li's voice was very low, coming close to her ear.

Zhang Qian obediently turned around, not daring to look at him, and could only stare at the wall.

The metal snap of the zipper touched the skin on the back of her neck, and the cold touch made her flinch.

Bai Li's fingers were steady as the zipper was slowly and deliberately pulled down.

... (has already behaved himself)

Bai Li gently pressed there, leaned close to her ear, and whispered in a voice only the two of them could hear:

"Didn't you say you were practicing a new yoga pose?"

"Now, show it to me."

... (has already behaved himself)

Ten thousand words are omitted here.

Zhang Qian wasn't exaggerating; her "new yoga poses" are indeed quite impressive.

If Li Mengmeng is a greenhouse flower that needs careful nurturing, then Zhang Qian is a wildly growing vine.

She doesn't need pity; in fact, she craves her partner to be aggressive.

She used every trick in the book to twist herself into an exaggerated arc.

That's the survival wisdom unique to young women from the lower classes—

Since I have no other assets, I will make the most of this appearance, so that you can't live without it and you'll crave more.

That kind of selfless dedication gave Bai Li an unprecedented sense of exhilaration.

An hour later.

Bai Li stood in front of the bathroom mirror, turned on the tap, and washed her face.

The cold water splashed on my face, instantly clearing my somewhat muddled mind.

The enhanced physical fitness from the system is truly remarkable; if it were before, my legs would probably be weak by now.

But now, he feels refreshed and can even run another five kilometers.

He dried his face and straightened his collar in front of the mirror.

Suddenly, he stopped moving.

On the side of my neck, roughly above my collarbone, there's a dark red mark.

That was from when Zhang Qian got carried away and couldn't control herself, sucking it out forcefully.

"We'll have to be more careful now."

There was no anger in Bai Li's tone, only a hint of helpless indulgence.

He pulled his turtleneck sweater up a bit and turned up the collar of his coat to make sure he was completely covered before leaving the bathroom.

On the bed, Zhang Qian lay there limp, like a snake whose tendons had been pulled out.

The dark green dress hung around her waist, her body was covered in fine beads of sweat, her blue hair was messily spread on the pillow, her eyes were unfocused, and she couldn't even move her fingers.

Seeing Bai Li come out, she struggled to sit up:

"Big...Big Brother...Are you leaving?" Zhang Qian's voice was hoarse and filled with reluctance.

Actually, Bai Li wasn't satisfied yet; he was still somewhat unsatisfied, but he was afraid that if he stayed here, he wouldn't be able to control himself.

But there was no way around it; Zhang Qian couldn't afford to keep pushing herself like that...

Given his current physical condition, even five Zhang Qians might not be able to defeat him...

"Okay, you should lie down." Bai Li spread out the blanket and tucked her in. "Don't run around these next couple of days. Take good care of yourself. We have important business to attend to the day after tomorrow."

Zhang Qian initially felt that Bai Li was somewhat cold-blooded, using her and then running away, leaving her like a cup...

But seeing Bai Li's considerate and gentle actions, her eyes reddened, she nodded heavily, buried her face in the quilt, and let out a satisfied whimper.

I'd be content just to receive a sliver of my brother's tenderness...

Bai Li didn't linger any longer. Sometimes, the more distant you are, the more devoted the other person becomes.

Turn around and open the door.

The cold air from the corridor swept over me, dispelling the alluring scent I was wearing.

Bai Li straightened his cuffs and stepped outside.

I had only taken two steps when I bumped into a yellow figure clumsily trying to push the door open with its rear end.

Lin Xiaoshuang was wearing a thick coral fleece pajama set printed with SpongeBob SquarePants, and cotton slippers on her feet.

He was carrying two large bags of takeout food, filled with hot and spicy mala tang and stir-fried rice noodles, all steaming hot.

Because her hands were occupied, she was sticking her butt out, trying to press down the doorknob in that funny pose.

"Ouch... this broken door..." Lin Xiaoshuang muttered, and when she turned her head, she saw Bai Li standing at the door.

Lin Xiaoshuang remained in the position of sticking her butt out against the door, her mouth open in an "O" shape, her big eyes full of surprise.

"Big...Big Brother?!"

Then, Lin Xiaoshuang looked at Bai Li's standing position with some confusion, because her room, Chen Tingting's room, and Li Jiaxin's room were closer to the elevator.

"You... why do you look like you came from next door?"