Female-dominated society: After becoming fake young ladies, the older sisters stopped pretending.

"Is everyone here?"

"No, counselor, Shen Yan hasn't arrived yet."

Shen Yan?

Wen Wan sighed softly, rubbing her forehead in exasperation.

It's already 1:40, which is 10 minutes past the scheduled departure time.

Careless.

I thought this little rascal had toned it down a bit, but it turns out she's been holding back a huge scare.

Now he doesn't even bother to ask someone to go in his place; he's completely stopped acting.

"Alright, you guys get in the car and set off first."

Wen Wan took out her phone, ready to call for help in the group chat and pay someone to go in Shen Yan's place.

She gritted her teeth and typed with significantly more force.

She's always the one cleaning up Shen Yan's messes; this little rascal doesn't seem to feel any pressure at all.

He'd better pray he doesn't end up in her hands, otherwise she'll come up and spank him to vent all the resentment she's accumulated over the past year!

"Hey! I haven't gotten on the bus yet!"

Just then, a familiar voice slowed down Wen Wan's typing speed.

She frowned and looked up, only to meet Shen Yan's helpless gaze.

Eh?

Upon seeing Wen Wan, Shen Yan was initially unsure, but after looking up a second time, he walked towards her.

Hi!

Shen Yan waved and smiled happily:

"Professor Wen, you missed the train too?"

This smile is like when you're late for school and arrive at the classroom door only to find your friend already standing there as punishment.

He excitedly stepped forward to join the main group.

Hey my ass!

Who missed the train?

She's staying here just to clean up this little rascal's mess!

"Did you oversleep?"

She deftly deleted the message she had just edited and asked a question with a hint of annoyance.

But as Shen Yan got closer, Wen Wan's narrow, fox-like eyes suddenly narrowed into a dangerous arc as she stared straight at Shen Yan's neck.

Cold tone:

"It seems I misunderstood Young Master Shen. The fact that he was able to extricate himself from this gentle embrace shows he took this experience quite seriously!"

Following Wen Wan's gaze, Shen Yan was startled and quickly covered his neck.

It's all Chen Qingning's fault. She'd given him strawberries for no reason, and now he's really embarrassed himself.

Wen Wan approached step by step, her tall figure exuding an imposing aura.

"Professor Wen..." Shen Yan swallowed hard and asked softly, "The car's gone, what do we do now?"

"Wipe it off," Wen Wan said, reaching into her pocket and handing over a pack of wet wipes, a strange emotion flickering in her beautiful eyes.

"Did you bring a driver? I have a seat; the driver can use the navigation."

"I brought it. You wait here, I'll have her drive it in right away."

Shen Yan originally wanted to take the school bus, and then have the four bodyguards ride in one car, which would be just right for keeping a low profile.

It seems that not being high-profile is now the only option.

While waiting, Shen Yan gently wiped his neck.

Looking at the lipstick that had been wiped off, her face felt slightly hot.

He said that people had been looking at him strangely all the way, and that's where the problem lay.

That stinky Qingning, he'll make her pay when he gets back.

After the driver arrived, the two got into the car and headed to the site of their fieldwork.

Since there was no mirror, Shen Yan wasn't sure if she had wiped herself clean, so she could only look at Wen Wan:

"Professor Wen, could you please check if it's clean?"

The boy she liked asked her to check if he had wiped off the marks left on him by another girl.

This would undoubtedly be painful for any girl.

Wen Wan was no exception.

"No," she replied coldly, pointing to several places.

Chen Qingning licked herself all over, just like a cat licking its fur.

"How about..." Shen Yan glanced at Wen Wan and said apologetically, "Professor Wen, could you please wipe it for me?"

He's scrubbing so hard, how come there are still so many places he hasn't cleaned?!

Wen Wan paused, intending to refuse, but she had no masochistic tendencies.

After all, these were marks left by other cats, and just looking at them made her heart ache.

But then I thought, isn't this the perfect opportunity to educate Shen Yan?

"Okay," Wen Wan nodded and took out a whole pack of wet wipes from her pocket.

"Thank you for your help, Professor Wen."

Shen Yan leaned closer to Wen Wan and raised his head slightly.

Instantly.

Her delicate collarbones and snow-white neck were exposed to Wen Wan without reservation.

Especially his sexy Adam's apple, which bobbed up and down as Shen Yan swallowed.

This is simply the biggest temptation for a girl!

Who wouldn't want to step forward and give her a gentle kiss?

Wen Wan was also lost in thought for a moment, staring intently at the beautiful scenery.

She only gradually came back to her senses when her gaze swept over the lipstick marks.

So dirty!

That little rascal is so dirty!

Even though I knew we had to leave early in the afternoon, I still stayed home and messed around with the cat!

"what!"

The gentle wiping was very forceful, causing Shen Yan to cry out in pain.

If it's dirty, then it needs to be cleaned properly!

"Professor Wen, is it really necessary to weigh so much?"

"The lipstick color is too dark; it's impossible to remove without applying pressure."

Wen Wan didn't stop at all, and handed the stained wet wipe to Shen Yan.

"Look, your cat really knows how to lick itself!"

Seeing the pale pinkish-white wet wipe, Shen Yan's lips moved, but in the end, he didn't say anything.

Go ahead and wipe it off, otherwise what kind of impression will you have going out with a ring of lipstick on your face?

"Hiss~"

"Professor Wen...please be gentle..."

However, even when Wen Wan applied too much force, Shen Yan would still frown.

"I...I'll try my best."

Wen Wan stammered for a moment, a hint of suppressed emotion in her cunning fox-like eyes.

Shen Yan's soft calls were also a torment for her.

Fortunately, there was a partition in the middle of the car, otherwise the driver would have been distracted.

However, seeing Shen Yan's pained expression, Wen Wan felt a little excited.

This little rascal used to like teasing her, and now she's finally got her chance.

His soft, pleading look is so cute!

If he were to cry, how beautiful would he be?!

Wen Wan's heart raced, and she couldn't help but start daydreaming.

"Is it ready, Professor Wen? I feel it's almost done."

It hurt so much! Wen Wan must have been deliberately getting revenge on him. Even if the lipstick was dark, why did she have to use so much force?

Shen Yan felt as if a layer of his skin had been rubbed off.

"Mmm, that's about right."

Looking at the skin, which was indistinguishable between a hickey and rubbed red, Wen Wan smiled with satisfaction and took a final breath of Shen Yan's body fragrance as a reward for his hard work.

It's so tempting, even more alluring than the most luxurious perfumes she's ever smelled!

Just wait, she'll plant her own strawberry garden there someday, and Shen Yan will beg her to be gentle again!

When the time comes, crying will count as time too.

She rolled her eyes at her, then lay back in her chair, rubbing her aching neck and silently looking out the window.

The hustle and bustle of the city gradually fades away, and the country roads become clearer.

The purpose of this rural social practice organized by the school was to let the students experience the hardships of labor.

The location was chosen in a simple little mountain village, full of the warmth and life of everyday life.

After many twists and turns, Shen Yan finally saw the main force.

Several school buses were parked side by side at the entrance of the village, and the students were chattering about the upcoming arrangements.

When Shen Yan's car arrived, some classmates immediately recognized his license plate number:

"Young Master Shen Yan has come too?!"

These words immediately caused a stir in the crowd.

At the same time, a figure in the corner curled his lips in satisfaction.

Wang Yanran stared ahead, a hint of madness flashing in her eyes.

She couldn't make a move in the city, but here she wanted to see how Shen Yan would run away!