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Chapter Ninety-Two: Writing Correct Characters

What...are you going to do to me?

She nestled in his arms, asking fearfully, her big eyes filled with hope.

Xin Yu said, "I just went downstairs and bought some things. Next is your punishment. Let's see if you dare to disobey again."

"What... a punishment session?"

Chen Dongni asked in a trembling voice, feeling dizzy. So disobedience had such a good thing about it? Ah, is this a good thing?

She was no longer able to think.

"Go into the bathroom, change the things in the bag, then get dressed and come out to see me."

Xin Yu shoved a shopping bag into her hand, and Chen Dongni, still half asleep, took it and went into the bathroom.

Standing in front of the mirror, she regained her composure. Opening the shopping bag, she blushed instantly, inwardly furious. This tiny piece of fabric, with its openwork and lace, how could anyone possibly wear it!

Turning her head to look at the bathroom glass, she saw Xin Yu sitting on the bed, facing her through the opaque glass. Was he admiring her?

Chen Dongni's thoughts were a jumbled mess, and then she began to frantically change her clothes.

Not daring to look at herself in the mirror, she remembered that Xin Yu had told her to get dressed before going out, so she put her clothes back on. She was actually quite absorbed in obeying Xin Yu's orders.

"How could I be like this?" She bit her lower lip in shame, looking at her radiant reflection in the mirror, and asked softly, but no one could answer her question.

"Is it ready yet?" Xin Yu's voice came from outside.

Chen Dongni tidied herself up in front of the mirror, looking exactly the same as usual, and then went out blushing.

When Xin Yu saw her, she looked no different than before she went in. But if he could peel away her disguise, he would discover her secret. At this moment, Chen Dongni's face was flushed and her eyes were darting around. She was nervous about that secret.

This appearance made her even more attractive. As a normal man, Xin Yu admitted that he was attracted to her, but he did not mention the secret. His main purpose this time was to teach Chen Dongni a lesson and make her keep the secret between him, Wei Jing, and Ying Qian.

After leaving the KTV, Zhao Fei, who had sobered up, called to ask where Zhao Weijing was, saying she wanted to drive over to pick her up because it was so late and she was worried about her wandering around outside.

Since it was inconvenient for Xin Yu to show himself, he asked Huo Yingxi to accompany Zhao Weijing while he left alone. As he left, he remembered Chen Dongni, an unstable factor, so he went to buy some props to deal with her.

What command should be given next?

Xin Yu thought for a moment, then said to Chen Dongni, who was watching him nervously:

"I just went to buy you clothes, and my arms are a little tired from carrying them. Come and massage them for me."

He stretched out his arm to Chen Dongni, curious about how much she would accept his demands. Last time, he gave orders over the phone, and what he did wasn't shameful enough. This time, face to face, things might be different.

After a moment of silence, Chen Dongni stepped forward and gently squeezed Xin Yu's arms with both hands. Although she knew she shouldn't, she couldn't refuse when she heard Xin Yu's voice.

Standing in front of Xin Yu, massaging his arms, she felt incredibly ashamed as she thought about her own attire, wishing she could disappear into a hole, yet deep down she also felt a slight excitement.

"This isn't convenient. Let's get into bed, and you can give me a back massage while you're at it."

As Xin Yu stared at her as he spoke, Chen Dongni's breath hitched. Faced with his predatory gaze, she couldn't bring herself to refuse and nodded vigorously.

Xin Yu smiled and lay down on the bed.

Chen Dongni hesitated for a moment, then took off her shoes, climbed onto the bed, knelt beside Xin Yu, and meekly massaged his hands and feet.

The force was so-so, and there was no skill involved, but Xin Yu felt satisfied to be served like this by the dream goddess of countless boys.

An inexplicable impulse arose in his heart. Looking at the charming senior in front of him, Xin Yu placed his hand on her leg. Chen Dongni blushed and moved away.

Xin Yu then ordered her, "Don't move."

Chen Dongni's face turned even redder, and she gritted her teeth in resentment, but she didn't move again.

Xin Yu didn't continue teasing her. After playing with her for a bit, he put his mind at ease. These past few days, he had been spending a lot of time with Wei Jingying, Qian, and Zhao Fei, and he had developed some resistance to women.

After a massage, although Chen Dongni's technique was not good, Xin Yu still felt very comfortable. Moreover, seeing her compliant appearance, he was slightly relieved of his worries and felt that she would not tell him about her secret.

It's so late, we should go home.

Xin Yu sat up and instructed her, whose expression was complicated, "You should also pack your things. I'll take you back later. Oh, and wear the clothes you're wearing to school tomorrow. Also, when you get back, use a marker to write tally marks on your thighs, just the first two strokes."

Chen Dongni looked bewildered: "Why do you want to write this?"

She couldn't understand Xin Yu's thinking. She had already complied so much, yet he wanted her to go back and write the first two strokes of the character "正" on her thigh. They hadn't even done that once.

"Including the last time we talked on the phone, that makes two times," Xin Yu prompted.

Chen Dongni blushed and muttered under her breath, "Pervert."

Looking at her intently, Xin Yu said again, "Remember what I said, I'll be checking tomorrow."

Chen Dongni remained silent, and it was unclear whether she heard him or not. In any case, Xin Yu ignored her. If he found that she hadn't completed the task tomorrow, it would prove that she wasn't obedient enough and would need to continue training.

After sending Chen Dongni home, Xin Yu returned home, quickly took a shower, and went to bed.

After Chen Dongni got home, she rummaged through her drawers and found a marker. She spread her legs and started writing on her legs, writing the first two strokes of the character "正".

After she finished writing, she tried to wipe it off with her hand, but the oil-based pen couldn't be erased; she could only remove it with alcohol later.

These two strokes represent Xin Yu's two acts of enslavement of her. Chen Dongni's expression was complicated, but she felt no anger in her heart. She was even looking forward to tomorrow.

Thinking about Xin Yu's relationship with Zhao Weijing and Huo Yingxi, Chen Dongni was momentarily dazed. Originally, she felt a little guilty towards Zhao Weijing because of her entanglement with Xin Yu, but now that guilt was gone. There was even a voice deep in her heart that said, "If Huo Yingxi can do it, why can't she?"

The next day, Chen Dongni was absent-minded and kept looking down at her phone. Her friends thought she was sick and advised her to go home and rest.

Whenever this happened, Chen Dongni would just smile and not say anything more.

At noon, she went to the broadcasting room as usual. At this time, the broadcasting room was more like her lounge, and no one else would come to disturb her.

She used to enjoy this quiet time, but this time Chen Dongni found herself unable to calm down. She sat there for an unknown amount of time before she picked up her phone with trembling hands and took the initiative to contact Xin Yu.

"Want an inspection? Come to the broadcasting room and see me."

Xin Yu had just finished eating when he received the message and came to the broadcasting room to meet Chen Dongni.

Chen Dongni wore a skirt today, the kind that reveals her underwear when lifted up.

At this moment, Xin Yu had no thoughts of "trust between people". She sat in her usual seat and watched as Xin Yu personally added another stroke to the unfinished tally mark.

Then, she looked at him hopefully, and Xin Yu patted his thigh and gave her an order.

"sit down."

She blushed deeply and sat down softly.

Chapter Ninety-Three: In the Broadcasting Room

Xin Yu looked around and thought, "This broadcasting room is quite a place to relax. You can brew a cup of tea at noon, listen to some nice music, take a nap, and even have girls to keep you company. It's like living in paradise."

He found himself gradually becoming immersed in the atmosphere, and even made a plan to come to the broadcasting room more often in the future.

Turning back, he looked at Chen Dongni, whose back was to him, and said:

"It's almost noon, time for a break. I'll play some soft music for everyone and say hello."

Chen Dongni took a deep breath, her body trembled slightly, and then, as if possessed, reached out and turned on the radio, playing a piece of music.

"Hello teachers and students, I am Chen Dongni. Now let's take a look at today's weather information. According to the weather forecast, our city will be cloudy turning sunny this afternoon, and the temperature will remain hot. Please remember to take precautions against the sun and heat. That's all for today's weather forecast. I wish you all a good mood every day. Here's a song for you."

As the music started, Chen Dongni quickly turned off the microphone, then collapsed onto the broadcasting station as if she had run a kilometer, panting heavily, her face flushed red to the roots of her neck.

God knows why she agreed to Xin Yu's absurd request. Now that it's over, she's a little scared. What if she didn't perform well during the broadcast, said something wrong, or even if Xin Yu secretly sabotaged her? Wouldn't she be ruined?

But what was this irresistible feeling? My heart was pounding, my body was trembling, and it was more of an excitement than fear.

Xin Yu was a little nervous just now, and even dared not breathe. Now that he relaxed, he breathed a sigh of relief. But seeing Chen Dongni's performance, he found it amusing.

"You spoke a bit too fast, and there were a few times when your breathing was noticeably heavy. The broadcast was also too short, only covering the weather forecast, which made it feel like you were just going through the motions."

He commented.

Through the thigh that touched hers, I could clearly feel her tremble slightly, and then she said coquettishly, "You're just humiliating me! If you're so capable, then you tell me!"

"Okay, turn on your mic, I'll say hello to everyone," Xin Yu joked.

Chen Dongni gritted her teeth and sat heavily on his lap, only to receive the following comment: Too soft, can't hurt anyone.

She dared not move, her face flushed as she buried her cheeks in her arms.

Xin Yu stared at her back, his gaze moving down to her slender waist, and then to a perfect curved line.

He looked around for a while, then turned his head with difficulty and asked, "Are there usually many people here?"

I need to say something to distract myself, otherwise I'll easily overthink things.

Chen Dongni replied in a muffled voice, "There are more people in the evening, but very few in the morning and at noon. There aren't many announcements at noon, just music. I usually rest here at noon. Can you... let me get up?"

She asked in a weak voice, "I've been sitting for so long, and my legs feel a little numb and weak. I don't know if it's just psychological."

"Then get up, my legs are a little numb too," Xin Yu said with a smile.

"Hmph!" She stood up, displeased. What did it mean that her legs were numb? Did they think she was too heavy?

As soon as she stood up straight, her legs buckled, and Chen Dongni lost her balance and fell again. However, Xin Yu quickly helped her to her feet and said to her:

"Looks like your legs are numb too. Why don't you get up and move around a bit? I see you have a shuttlecock and a hula hoop here. Are they for weight loss?"

Chen Dongni blushed slightly and pulled her hand away from his, saying, "I play with the shuttlecock with my friends, and I use the hula hoop to exercise at noon... to slim my waist."

She said shyly.

Xin Yu stared at her waist again. No wonder it was so thin. He wondered if he could wrap his hands around it. It perfectly illustrated what a wasp waist was.

Feeling uncomfortable under his gaze, Chen Dongni subconsciously tugged at the hem of her clothes.

Xin Yu's heart skipped a beat, and he said to her, "How do you use a hula hoop? Show me."

"Here?" she asked, somewhat surprised.

“Yes, right here, in front of me,” Xin Yu said earnestly.

Left with no other choice, Chen Dongni picked up a hula hoop and put it on her body, placing it at waist level.

She glanced hesitantly at Xin Yu, then blushed when she saw him staring at her with interest. She then started spinning a hula hoop with her hands, while simultaneously twisting her hips and pelvic joints.

"Huff..." Chen Dongni was panting as she exercised. Her breathing was a little rapid. For some reason, she felt that she was getting tired more easily when hula hooping today. It might be related to someone's staring gaze. She felt a sense of shame.

For Xin Yu, the sight of the beautiful girl twisting her hips and spinning a hula hoop was a unique and eye-catching performance.

He decided to buy a few hula hoops after school and have Wei Jing and Ying Qian spin them for him when they had time. Whoever could spin them the longest would get a reward.

Gradually, Chen Dongni made more and more mistakes, and finally couldn't keep going, stopping to pant heavily. Her cheeks were flushed from exercise, and there was a little sweat on the tip of her nose, which made her look even more alluring.