After ninety-nine online romances, I finally met my ex in person when school started.

Jiang Yao paused upon seeing the two rows of heavily armed soldiers. She glanced at Zhu Xunchuan, who was adept at navigating social situations, and then at Meng Wanqing, who exuded an aura of authority.

If it were the hot-tempered underworld heiress of the past, Jiang Yao would have already drawn her butterfly knife and fought to the death.

But after the drama in the abandoned wine cellar, she completely evolved. She knew that her family's shady dealings were no match for the two giants, Meng Changjin and Shen Zhenshan.

If a direct confrontation doesn't work, then resort to disgusting behavior.

Jiang Yao took off her sunglasses, a radiant smile curving her red lips. She swayed her hips as she walked up to Meng Wanqing, her eyes sweeping over Meng Wanqing's mature and alluring figure. She deliberately dragged out the last syllable, "Wow, quite the commotion. Aunt Meng, you're not young anymore, why are you still fighting with us young girls for toys? You can't take this kind of stress if you have osteoporosis."

Aunt Meng?!

These two words are like a nuclear-level precision strike.

Meng Wanqing's dignified and aloof face instantly crumbled, her chest heaving violently, the astonishing curves almost bursting the buttons of her trench coat.

For a mature woman in her thirties, the most hateful thing is being criticized for her age, especially when it happens in front of the man she likes.

"What did you call me?" Meng Wanqing's voice was so cold it was like ice crystals.

"Oops, slip of the tongue." Jiang Yao covered her mouth and giggled, then turned to give Zhu Xunchuan an extremely alluring wink, her voice sweet and cloying: "Honey, since that girl in Tianjin is so eager to take you back, I won't join in today. I'll wash up and wait for you at Xinghe Bay tonight, with my new cat ear headband!"

After saying that, Jiang Yao didn't hesitate. She put on her sunglasses and led a dozen or so underworld followers away gracefully. Before leaving, she didn't forget to give Shen Tianxi a "the enemy of my enemy is my friend" look.

A series of fluid and graceful moves, concealing both skill and fame.

Meng Wanqing was so angry at being called "Auntie" that her head throbbed. She turned her head and stared coldly at Zhu Xunchuan, as if she was about to clean up the mess on the spot.

Zhu Xun Chuan took a deep breath, knowing that the moment of reckoning had arrived. He grabbed Meng Wan Qing's hand with his other hand and gently tickled her soft palm with his fingertips.

Meng Wanqing froze.

Zhu Xun Chuan lowered his voice, speaking very quickly at a volume only the two of them could hear, and said, "Who said their legs were sore on the plane and needed me to massage them when we got back? You've been exhausted from working at Shanghai these past few days. Go back and rest first. I'll come over tonight to 'hand in my homework' and make it up to you with interest."

He emphasized the words "hand in homework" heavily, and with that aggressive look in his eyes, two red clouds instantly rose to Meng Wanqing's cheeks.

She bit her lower lip, knowing she couldn't keep him here today. Suppressing her embarrassment and anger, she shook off Zhu Xun Chuan's hand and resumed her aloof vice-principal demeanor: "Don't forget your thesis proposal; submit it to my office tomorrow."

After saying that, Meng Wanqing, in her high heels, walked towards the Maybach outside the airport without looking back.

The crisis in the chaotic scene has been temporarily averted.

Before Zhu Xun Chuan could even catch his breath, Shen Tianxi grabbed him. "Brother Chuan, get in the car!"

A bulletproof SUV with a license plate from the Tianjin Military Region was parked outside the gate.

As soon as the two of them climbed into the back seat, a thick black soundproof panel rose up with a "whoosh," turning the back seat into an absolutely enclosed, isolated little space.

The car had just started.

One second Shen Tianxi was maintaining a well-behaved image outside, the next she transformed into a sickly little wildcat. She took off her little leather shoes, straddled Zhu Xunchuan's lap, and sat directly on his thighs.

The pure white pleated skirt spread out. There were no leggings underneath to prevent any wardrobe malfunctions, and two fair, delicate, and youthful legs were pressed naked against Zhu Xun Chuan's trousers.

The car was filled with the sweet scent of peaches unique to the young girl.

"Speak!" Shen Tianxi grabbed Zhu Xunchuan's tie with both hands and pulled him down sharply. Their noses almost collided. Her large eyes gleamed with a dangerous light, like a wolf cub guarding its prey. "You stayed in Shanghai for three days. Did that old woman drain you dry? Did you sleep with her?"

While interrogating him, she frantically sniffed Zhu Xun Chuan's collar and shoulders, checking for other women's perfume scents.

Zhu Xun Chuan leaned back in his chair, letting her straddle him and writhe around. He naturally reached out and pinched her slender, delicate waist.

"Did you grow up in the military compound because of jealousy? The whole car reeks of your sourness." Zhu Xun Chuan slid his hands down her waistline, his palms directly touching her two amazingly perky buttocks.

An extremely smooth sensation came over me.

Shen Tianxi trembled all over, letting out an extremely sweet and coquettish cry. The hand that was clutching the tie instantly lost its strength, and she slumped limply against Zhu Xunchuan's firm chest.

"You...you shouldn't change the subject!" Shen Tianxi blushed and bit her lower lip, but instead of stopping Zhu Xun Chuan's two mischievous hands, she pressed her body even closer, her two fair thighs unconsciously wrapping around Zhu Xun Chuan's waist.

"For the past three days, I've been dragged to meet all sorts of elders and deal with all the young masters in Shanghai. I haven't even had time to drink water. And you, on the other hand, interrogate me the moment we meet." Zhu Xun Chuan sighed, his tone revealing three parts grievance and seven parts domineering.

He suddenly rolled over.

A dizzying sensation spun around her. Shen Tianxi was suddenly pressed down onto the large leather seat.

Zhu Xun Chuan stared down at her, his gaze intense and deep. His knee forcefully parted her long, snow-white legs, his hand tracing the hem of her skirt upwards, stopping at the most dangerous edge.

"No matter how charming Sister Meng is, how can she compare to my little sweetheart Xi Xiang?" Zhu Xun Chuan lowered his head, leaning close to her sensitive ear, his warm breath brushing against her slender neck. "I suffered a lot in Shanghai just to come back sooner and drink your stewed pork rib soup, and this is how you repay me?"

Shen Tianxi was completely swayed by this half-true, half-false sweet talk from the scumbag. She was already head over heels in love with this man, and when she felt the burning hot hand on her inner thigh, her eyes welled up with tears, and she completely surrendered.

"Brother Chuan..." She wrapped her arms around Zhu Xun Chuan's neck, her voice so soft it could melt water, "I was wrong. I was just afraid they would take you away from me..."

As she spoke, two clear tears slid down her cheeks.

Zhu Xun Chuan didn't waste any more words and directly lowered his head to seal those chattering red lips.

It was a deep, predatory kiss. Shen Tianxi let out a muffled groan, closed her eyes, and responded clumsily yet passionately. In the cramped back seat of the military vehicle, her skirt fluttered, and the girl's soft moans mingled with the roar of the car engine, creating an extremely erotic scene.

A full ten minutes passed.

Zhu Xun Chuan finally released his lips, which were swollen and red from the kiss. Shen Tian hope was limp all over, curled up in his arms like a lump of mud, her eyes glazed over, barely able to breathe.

Completely tamed.

The bulletproof off-road vehicle smoothly drove onto the Beijing-Tianjin Expressway and sped towards Tianjin.

Zhu Xun Chuan leaned back in his chair, one arm around Shen Tianxi's smooth shoulder, the other casually turning up the volume of the radio he was listening to.

"Sizzle..."

After a brief static, the radio broadcast the female anchor's trembling voice, filled with excitement.

"Breaking news! Pei Yanyu, who retired from the entertainment industry for two years and is hailed as the most unsurpassable legend in the Chinese entertainment world, the youngest Grand Slam Best Actress winner, officially announced her comeback at 3 PM today!"

Zhu Xun Chuan's fingers, which were holding Shen Tian hope, suddenly stopped.

According to inside sources at Jinghong Entertainment, Pei Yinghou's comeback project will be a multi-million dollar emotional drama. Even more shockingly, she personally penned the script, titled "Two Years of Online Romance!"

"According to unconfirmed sources, this film is very likely to be adapted from the true story of actress Bae Yoo-jin, and the casting for the male lead will begin secretly next week at Kyoto University..."

"The entire internet is in an uproar, with everyone wondering if Actress Pei really did have an online romance?"

The carriage was deathly silent.

Shen Tianxi lay on Zhu Xunchuan's chest, still savoring the afterglow of their encounter, completely unaware of anything amiss.

At that moment, Zhu Xun Chuan's eyelids began to twitch uncontrollably.

"Two Years of Online Dating"? A casting call in Beijing?!

This isn't a movie shoot, it's clearly that crazy actress's ex-girlfriend coming to Peking University with a 40-meter-long machete, ready to expose his past!