He was exiled to Dongguan and shot by two young women with promiscuous sexual harassment.

He lowered his head and gently kissed her.

The first kiss landed on her forehead, lightly, like a dragonfly skimming the water.

The second kiss landed on the tip of her nose.

The third kiss landed on her lips.

Lee Hyori let out a soft moan and closed her eyes.

Lee Hyori's lips are thin, delicate, soft yet firm.

Having no experience, she froze, unsure how to respond.

Yang Jiulang didn't have much experience either, relying entirely on his talent for exploration and description.

Lee Hyori finally relaxed and began to awkwardly respond to him.

Their breathing grew heavier, and their bodies pressed closer together under the covers.

Lee Hyori buried her face even deeper.

"Don't be afraid," Yang Jiulang whispered in her ear.

Lee Hyori bit her lip and nodded...

We keep mentioning Lee Hyori's slender figure, but we overlook the fact that she's also quite well-endowed. It's like people only saying Beckham is handsome while ignoring his football skills.

Hou Qinqin suddenly turned over, pressed her face against the wall, and stopped moving, seemingly about to fall asleep.

The faint moonlight shone through the gap in the curtains, illuminating Lee Hyori's face. Her cheeks were flushed, her eyes shone like stars, her lips were slightly swollen from being kissed, and her chest heaved violently.

"Big brother," she whispered in Yang Jiulang's ear, her voice trembling slightly, "I...I'm scared."

"Don't be afraid..." Yang Jiulang looked down at her, his fingers gently brushing across her cheek.

Lee Hyori closed her eyes, her eyelashes trembled slightly, then furrowed tightly, then slowly relaxed again...

As things were getting better, Hou Qinqin suddenly rolled over and lay flat on her back.

Yang Jiulang was startled and tumbled down. Fortunately, Lee Hyori was trained and reacted very quickly, smoothly turning around as Yang Jiulang rolled down.

Everything is just right, everything is perfect.

This night is so beautiful, this world is so beautiful...

As night deepened, the two, whose breathing had gradually calmed, embraced even tighter.

The annoying light bulb finally fell asleep.

Lee Hyori nestled in Yang Gulang's arms, her slender fingers gently tracing his waist.

She had just undergone a coming-of-age ceremony, a very beautiful one.

"Thank you, brother. I felt so, so comfortable just now," Lee Hyori breathed warmly into Yang Gulang's ear.

Yang Jiulang pinched her nipple and whispered, "Still calling me Big Brother?"

"Husband~" Lee Hyori's voice was barely audible as she buried her head deeply in his arms.

Yang Jiulang held her tightly.

......

The next morning, Yang Jiulang was woken up by Hou Qinqin pinching him.

I groggily opened my eyes and found myself sleeping in Lee Hyori's arms.

Two bodies were intertwined.

"What are you doing!" Hou Qinqin said angrily, sitting on the bed.

Lee Hyori slowly woke up, then suddenly sprang up and kicked Yang Gulang in the stomach.

Yang Jiulang rolled to the ground with a "whoosh".

The two women were startled and got out of bed at the same time to rescue the person.

"Hey sis, why did you kick my husband?!"

"Big, big brother, I'm so sorry~" Lee Hyori blushed, "I, I didn't see clearly."

Yang Jiulang sat on the cold floor, clutching his stomach and waving his hand, "It's nothing, it's nothing. I feel much better now. You guys go back to sleep, I'm going to work."

"Big brother," Lee Hyori hurriedly got out of bed, "I'll make you breakfast."

"No, no, I'll eat on the way."

"Then I'll help you get dressed~"

"No, no, you're tired too, go back to sleep!"

The two of them dragged each other into the bedroom, leaving Hou Qinqin completely bewildered.

"What's going on? What happened?" Looking around blankly, she said, "Last night? It seemed like there was an earthquake~"

Yang Jiulang was walking to work when the autumn breeze caressed his face, warm but not dry, and rich but not greasy.

The "image enhancement" was nearing its end. At this moment, he resembled a poplar tree—slender, upright, with a wide waist and narrow hips. A light gray trench coat was open, billowing in the wind from behind, the hem slightly flaring back to reveal a clean white shirt underneath.

Her thick, short hair was neatly trimmed, and even when it was blown around, it didn't look messy. Instead, it revealed a small patch of smooth forehead, which shimmered in the dappled shadows of the trees.

His already handsome features still retained a trace of youthful vigor, but the lines of his jawline were now sharply defined and strong. His nose was high and straight, casting a faint shadow in the autumn morning light above his lips. His eyes were clear and resolute, composed and elegant.

"Auntie, a basket of steamed buns, two eggs, and a bowl of porridge." Yang Jiulang sat in his usual spot and elegantly ordered breakfast.

During breakfast, he first gave Lee Hyori and Hou Qinqin two 200 yuan red envelopes each.

He sent Zhou Wanqiu another 500 yuan.

[Ding, good morning, host. You must be exhausted!]

A sweet, coquettish voice rang out, tinged with a hint of teasing.

Yang Jiulang blushed slightly, thinking to himself: [Tingting, I want to ask, um, can you see my actions? Or, are they recorded?]

[Pfft, hehe, that depends on whether I want to see it or not~]

Yang Jiulang frowned.

[Detected that the host invested 200 yuan in Hou Qinqin! Triggering a 20x return!]

[Congratulations, host, you have received a rebate of 4000 yuan!]

[Host detected to have invested 200 yuan in Lee Hyori! Triggering a 50x return!]

[Congratulations, host, you have received a rebate of 10000 yuan!]

[Detected that the host invested 500 yuan in Zhou Wanqiu! Triggering a 10x return!]

[Congratulations, host, you have received a rebate of 5000 yuan!]

Lee Hyori's favorability +5, current: 90

Hou Qinqin's favorability +5, current: 75

Zhou Wanqiu's favorability +10, current: 50

Mobile SMS notifications are synchronized.

[Bank XX: A deposit of 19000.00 yuan has been received into your bank card ending in 8866. Current balance: 144450.00 yuan.]

His WeChat kept buzzing, but he was too lazy to look at the messages in the three-person group chat, so he only checked Zhou Wanqiu's.

You're actually going to give it to me?

Yang Jiulang grinned and replied, "[A new day, let's do our best!]"

Thank you, you too.

Yang Jiulang was in a great mood and walked into the construction site office humming a little tune.