The package has assigned me way too many objects.

After being treated like champagne at dinner, Chu Yinan realized that many things would feel different if he didn't do them himself.

Anxiety and the unknown are key factors contributing to this unique experience.

Just like now, two beautiful and slender maids are touching him all over and taking meticulous care of him, but the difference in the care is still very big.

Chun was very honest on this side, controlling the strength of her small hands properly and moving very gently. Her serious work gave Delia a lot of room to slack off, and her hands basically stayed in a few places, ostensibly to give special attention to the key areas.

He had no idea that Delia's hands would clean that area next, just like now, when she suddenly asked:

"Little Chunan, would you like a spa treatment? Although we don't have the equipment, we can still simulate it with our fingers, and the massage effect is the same."

Chu Yinan shuddered, a conditioned reflex akin to PTSD. With two beakers' worth of semen, Chu Yinan felt his survival was only possible because of his strong will to live.

"No! Don't make your fingers circle in those weird places!"

"Xiao Chunan was really in a tough spot back then. I've never heard of such a strict physical exam before!" Chun said with deep feeling, after all, she witnessed it firsthand.

Speaking of this, Chu Yinan got angry. He grabbed the silver-haired maid's face with his hands, which were covered in shower gel bubbles, and then grabbed her conscience, wanting to see if she would feel any remorse.

"Chun, how dare you say that? Back then, you were doing evil deeds with Marissa."

The silver-haired maid blushed and said in a soft, coquettish voice, "Oh dear, that was the head maid's order, I had no choice."

Of course, the two younger ones were unreliable, but Delia, as the older sister, was also very wicked. She didn't understand his production difficulties at all and took advantage of Darlena's inattention to line her own pockets, secretly pocketing money several times.

The most classic example is the second physical examination after Chu Yinan had finished defecating. At that time, Diliya said she was assisting him with the test, but after more than ten minutes, the beaker was still empty, which made him so angry that his blood pressure rose.

Fortunately, it's all in the past now.

There's no point in repeatedly rubbing with shower gel. After Chu Yinan's entire body was thoroughly rubbed, he stood up to wait for the water to rinse off. His face was covered in face wash, making it impossible for him to open his eyes.

With his eyes closed, Chu Yinan waited for almost half a minute. He couldn't hear the sound of water, but he noticed the rustling of clothes and then the sound of them falling to the ground.

"What are you doing? A bubble got in my eye."

Having received instructions from Delia, Chun said guiltily:

"Uh, Xiao Chunan, we're out of shower gel, so we're going to use you as soap to make bubbles."

Chu Yinan had fallen for this trick before. They would say they were out of shower gel or were trying to save it, and then use him as soap to lather up.

"Don't talk nonsense, I used it in the shower last night, more than half a bottle!"

However, Chu Yinan's eyes were already filled with bubbles, and his hands were covered in them. If he tried to rub them himself, he would only end up getting them in his eyes. In his current state, he could only endure being slaughtered by the maids.

“Xiao Chu Nan, take one step forward, and you’ll find the water in Chun’s hand,” Diliya said, but she was holding her phone and sending a video chat request to Darlena before putting the phone down beside her.

Upon hearing her words, Chu Yinan took a step forward and ended up embracing Chun's soft yet voluptuous body. Suddenly, a soft pressure came from behind him, forcing him to survive in the gap.

"Oh dear, you lied to me!"

Fortunately, the showerhead was on, and the foam on his face was rinsed off, but Darlena's murderous, icy voice came from the direction of the cabinet.

"Delia, you sent me the video request just so I could see this?"

Delia, holding the showerhead, rinsed the foam off her young master's hair, saying innocently, "No, this was a request sent via Chun's mobile phone."

"Eh?!" Jun's face turned pale, and she stammered, "No, Head Maid Darlene, let me explain..."

Chapter 71 A Soft Stool Is Good

study.

Heinrich sat in his study, finding his own enjoyment in the Turing Tower documents. This mindset was hard for outsiders to understand, but it was similar to watching short videos, the difference being the astonishing difficulty in comprehending it.

Feeling increasingly puzzled, Yan Liu sought out Heinrich. The beautiful woman pulled up a chair and sat down next to Heinrich, carefully considering her words before speaking:

"Heinrich, what's been going on with you lately?"

Heinrich was also a master of feigning ignorance. She put down the files on the computer and innocently said:

"What's wrong with me lately?"

As she spoke, her deep gaze scrutinized Yan Liu's expression. Dissatisfaction, suspicion, and a hint of resentment surfaced on the beautiful woman's face. Heinrich took in all these emotions, collecting them as part of his perverse sense of humor.

Looking at Heinrich's enigmatic smile, Yan Liu was truly baffled as to what she was trying to do. Previously, Heinrich's composure had given Yan Liu a sense of security, but now she felt a little lost, unsure of what Heinrich was planning.

"Yes, you've been being too affectionate with Xiao Chunan lately, which has affected my ability to get close to him," Yan Liu said frankly.

"Is this what you mean? You're being too suspicious. It's true that I've become closer to Xiao Chunan, but it can't be described as overly intimate. He's my little darling too. Now that I've finished dealing with things outside, I'm spending more time at home, so naturally I have more time to play with him. I can't strictly limit even this time."

Have you been overly worried about Xiao Chunan lately? He's at home. Even when he ran away from home before, he was just relaxing on the artificial island and Glory Island. It's like a child running away from home and wandering around in their own backyard. Don't worry.

Heinrich speaks very slowly, like a high school math teacher lecturing, carefully analyzing the various conditions in the problem, but always giving people a feeling that it is not quite right, and that when you think about it yourself, it is not quite the same.

Yan Liu remained silent, unable to respond to Heinrich's words. What she said made some sense, but Yan Liu herself felt that it didn't quite make sense.

Xiao Chunan has indeed always been by her side, but lately she always feels that whenever she tries to get close to the little one, Heinrich will interfere. Is she being paranoid?

While he was pondering this, Heinrich analyzed further:

“Xiao Chunan can be close to a lot of people now. He can be close to anyone at home, to his teachers and senior students at school, to his aunt and wet nurse on Glory Island, and even to the AI ​​in the AI ​​Tower. If you keep trying to control him, you're just pushing him to hide in other people's arms.”

Yan Liu didn't believe it. She loved the little one so much, and the little one was so attached to her, how could he run away?

She didn't want to continue the topic; she felt she was making a fool of herself.

"Wait a minute, will you take a shower first or should I?"

"Go ahead and wash up. You've got to the crucial part of the document."

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After taking a shower, Chu Yinan changed into clean clothes and carefully walked out of the room.

The living room was quiet, but the faint sounds of Aunt Liu and Heinrich talking could be heard coming from the direction of the study.

Considering the awkward atmosphere before the shower, Chu Yinan felt it was best not to appear in front of the two of them at this time; hiding would be the best course of action!

After greeting Delia and Chun, who were still in the bathroom, Chu Yinan slipped away and headed straight for his and Yu Tang's room.

It feels like it's been a long time since I slept with Yu Tang. Ever since he ran away from home, he's been sleeping in the beds of so many older sisters and pretty aunties. When he got home, Aunt Liu dragged him into the master bedroom to sleep with her.

Previously, Chu Yinan always complained that sleeping with Yu Tang meant he had no private space and always wanted to sneak out to sleep. But now, returning to Yu Tang's bedroom, he felt a sense of familiarity and peace, like a fish returning to water.

The bedroom lights were off; in the darkness, only the desk lamp provided illumination. According to Yu Tang, this was a way to concentrate, concentrating her vision so that only the small table remained within her field of vision—a writing method championed by a certain famous writer.

Yu Tang hadn't showered yet and was wearing a JK uniform. However, she wasn't working at her desk but watching a currently popular new drama. Judging from her focused posture with the lights off, she might be researching for the show.

"Yutang, what are you looking at?"

Bei Yutang's desk was quite high, at least for Chu Yinan. He stood on tiptoe and craned his neck to look, but lacking knowledge of the plot, he had no idea what his sister was watching.

"Watching dramas, of course. Dramas that are widely acclaimed usually have something worth referencing." The girl patted the small notebook next to her, indicating that she was taking notes.

This attitude alone doesn't suggest that they're enjoying the film's content.

Chu Yinan got bored after watching for a while, so he rolled back to bed. But after quitting the game, he found that he had a lot more free time.

Learning is the right direction, but the current material isn't worth reviewing, and previewing future material seems unnecessary; at least, he lacks the motivation to study on his own. He's just a child who can't be stumped by learning, not one who can develop an interest in it.

Bored rolling around in bed, he climbed out and stood next to his sister, watching the show with her and occasionally glancing at her profile. This was, of course, also a pointless activity, but psychologically, it seemed to alleviate his boredom.

"Yutang, I'm tired of standing, can you move over so I can sit down for a bit?" He patted his sister's black silk legs, which were round, plump, silky, and warm.

"Isn't there a chair for you right next to me? I didn't change your chair. Didn't we emphasize the importance of individual seating before?"

Chu Yinan didn't even look at his own desk and chair: "Oh dear, it's cold, that chair is freezing, I want to sit on your warm one."

After saying that, he rubbed half of his buttocks against hers, trying to squeeze out half a place from Yu Tang's fleshy buttocks, but the difference in weight made this plan unrealistic.

After a while, Bei Yutang pressed the space bar on the keyboard to pause the video, and then stretched out her hands to him. Chu Yinan understood and responded to his sister's arms, letting her pick him up and sit on her lap to watch the show together.

After sitting for so many years, I still feel that this soft stool with its own body heat and head cushion is the most comfortable.

"This show is not good."

At this crucial transition point in the plot, Bei Yutang didn't pause the video, letting the dialogue serve as background music, and asked:

"You only watched it for half a minute and you're already saying it's not good? Tell me what's wrong with it."

"The male lead is a bit ugly, not even a third as handsome as me."

Bei Yutang knew her younger brother was just being silly, so she shook her head helplessly, squeezed his hands, and said:

"If the male lead were you, even a suspense film would turn into a comedy. Is the female lead in this movie pretty?"

"The female lead... I can't see her face clearly, but judging from her figure, she's probably not that great. Not that her figure is bad, but her figure doesn't look like that of a good person. Yu Tang's figure is more reliable; she's a good girl."

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P.S.: Don't always think I'm having hand cramps from typing so much; it's from typing and using my phone with one hand. My right hand can't even handle the pressure of the phone. Second update later.

Chapter 72 Missing Your Armpit

After watching the film for a while, the siblings' sitting postures became increasingly abstract.

To put it simply, it can still be said that Chu Yinan was sitting on Bei Yutang's lap, and the posture was not face-to-face doing something unspeakable; Chu Yinan was still leaning against Yutang's chest.

However, he was completely wrapped up in Yu Tang's shirt, with his head peeking out from between a few loose buttons. It was definitely a bit cramped, but it was warm.

"Why don't you grab a mirror and look at yourself? Don't you look like a tumor growing on my chest?" Bei Yutang teased her younger brother.

After the little guy snuggled into her arms, her attention gradually shifted from the movie to Xiao Chunan. She stopped pressing the spacebar when she spoke, letting him skip over whatever part of the plot it was.

Chu Yinan's entire body was trapped inside Yu Tang's clothes. His arms were too short to reach out, so he grabbed Yu Tang's arm from inside her clothes, "controlling" her hand, and touched his handsome face.

"No tumor looks as good as me."

With her own hands already touching her younger brother's face, Bei Yutang naturally gave it a good rub, so much so that Chu Yinan almost drooled. She asked:

"Why did you decide to come back and sleep with me today? Haven't you been spending all your time at your Aunt Liu's place these past few days?"

"What do you mean I went to Aunt Liu's place? It was Aunt Liu who dragged me there. I couldn't resist her, and besides, you didn't say a word. Nobody objected, so I had no choice but to give in to Aunt Liu, didn't I?"

The standard for judging whether pectoral muscles are large or not is whether pressure can be generated in the chest crease when the arms are slowly brought together and crossed close to the body, regardless of gender.

The girl squeezed her arms tightly together, squeezing Chu Yinan's head so hard that it felt like his ears were being pressed down by two warm, soft water balls.