Yang Monian frowned.

Then he sized up Gu Zhongqiao again.

Sigh...

Yang Monian shook his head, silently twisting the short stick back into the appearance of a cane.

"After all, I'm still getting old. If I were ten years younger, maybe I'd really have a good fight with you." Yang Monian sighed.

"Pfft!"

Old Man Gu laughed with disdain at those words: "Ten years ago, did you dare to stand in front of me?"

Ten years ago, it was exactly when Old Man Gu was at his peak.

In Jiangcheng, there were no more than three people who could overshadow him.

What was Yang Monian worth?

Not even fit to carry shoes.

It was only due to his internal injury in recent years, rarely making moves, which gave Yang Monian the courage to stand here.

However, if Yang Monian knew his injury had healed, he probably wouldn't even dare say a word and would leave in a hurry.

Faced with Old Man Gu's mockery, Yang Monian's eye twitched, obviously a bit angry.

"Humph!"

Yang Monian snorted coldly and got into the business car in anger, driving away.

Old Man Gu did not stop him.

For a master of Yang Monian's level, even as a Martial Arts Grandmaster, it would take a considerable effort to forcibly detain him.

Not to mention, there was a Dog Hall behind him.

If he was truly provoked, Dog Hall might vent their anger on the disciples of Gu's Martial Arts Hall, which would be counterproductive.

Although Jiangcheng is not big, it's a shallow pond with many turtles, and various forces are intertwined and complex.

Even someone as skilled as Old Man Gu has many considerations.

However, likewise, Dog Hall also dares not act recklessly.

They also fear masters like Old Man Gu.

At least, for now, they are fearful.

Qin Chuan heaved a sigh of relief and then bowed to Old Man Gu.

"No need for such formality, Mr. Qin. You represent Gu's Martial Arts Hall in the martial arts tournament, ensuring your safety is my duty." Old Man Gu said.

At the same time, Gu Yu, having parked the car, quickly rushed to the scene.

Seeing no signs of a confrontation, she too breathed a sigh of relief.

"Sorry, there was traffic on the road, so we arrived a bit late," Gu Yu said to Qin Chuan.

"It's alright."

Qin Chuan waved his hand.

"It's getting late, Xiaoyu, please take Mr. Qin home, while I go meet some old friends." Old Man Gu found an excuse to leave on his own.

As for whether he was truly going to meet friends, nobody knew.

Qin Chuan glanced at Gu Yu's pink Wuling Hongguang Mini, showing a hesitant expression.

He was genuinely afraid of Gu Yu, the naive school belle, fearing she might accidentally take him to a hotel again.

"Just go back, I'll take the bus myself."

Qin Chuan declined politely, not forgetting to add, "I'll tell Old Man Gu you took me home."

"Hmm???"

Gu Yu tilted her head, looking innocently at him, her cool face full of confusion.

"Why?" Gu Yu asked blankly.

"Uhh..."

Qin Chuan stammered, "I'm afraid you'll drive to a hotel again."

"Oh~~~"

Gu Yu suddenly understood, two blushes spreading across her cool face as she shyly asked, "You... you don't like going to a hotel?"

Qin Chuan instinctively nodded.

"Then where do you like to go? Home? In the car? Or the classroom?"

Gu Yu showed a thoughtful expression, shyly saying, "I'm okay with home or the car, the classroom though... is a bit risky."

"No..."

Qin Chuan looked surprised, quickly waving his hand, "I didn't mean that, what I meant was, I don't want to, or rather, I..."

At this crucial moment, his tongue seemed tied in a dead knot, unable to say a complete sentence.

"Oh~~~"

Gu Yu suddenly understood again, "I get it."

"You get what?"

Qin Chuan was dumbfounded. He himself didn't understand what he'd said, but Gu Yu understood?

"You're not unwilling to do it with me, just lack a proper reason to do it."

Gu Yu said earnestly.

Hearing this, Qin Chuan's face turned red in embarrassment, wishing he could dig a hole and bury himself on the spot.

This naive school belle, how can she say such bold things.

And the key is, she says them so seriously, with such clean eyes.

It makes it seem like his thoughts are dirty.

Understood?

This silly girl doesn't understand a damn thing.

Qin Chuan pursed his lips, "Don't guess wildly when there's nothing, I really have no other intentions toward you."

"Then what kind of intention do you have toward me?" the naive school belle pursued.

"Stop right there!"

Qin Chuan raised his hand to interrupt, saying firmly, "I have no intentions whatsoever."

"Do you think I'm still a child? Easy to deceive?" the naive school belle's lips suddenly curled into a unique arc.

Before her words finished, Gu Yu suddenly grabbed Qin Chuan's wrist and led him to a hidden corner.

"My best friend told me, a man's words, are lies."

In Gu Yu's eyes, a hint of cunning suddenly appeared, then she tiptoed, deeply gazing into Qin Chuan's eyes.

"She told me, to judge whether a man is speaking truth or lies, you can't just listen to his words, you also have to..."

Gu Yu paused, then used her little mouth to cover Qin Chuan's mouth.

She kissed Qin Chuan with unskilled technique, saying, "You also have to observe his physical reaction."

Hearing this, Qin Chuan's mind involuntarily conjured the face of Wen Yaxin, mischievous and clever.

Such words, are those Wen Yaxin would say.

But the problem is, neither Wen Yaxin nor Gu Yu have experienced such things themselves.

They haven't eaten pork, only watched pigs run.

One dares to teach, the other dares to learn.

Really fooled by these two troublemakers.

He now suspects this pair of friends might be teaming up to prank him.

Qin Chuan did not respond to Gu Yu's kiss, instead gently pushed her away, "I don't feel anything at all."

React? No way.

Where is this?

This is the school gate.

Though the spot is relatively secluded, who can guarantee no one will pass by?

In this kind of environment, even if Gu Yu stripped herself naked in front of him, he would unhesitatingly help her get dressed.

After all, he doesn't have such a public exhibition fetish.

"Really? Let me check."

Without waiting for Qin Chuan to react, Gu Yu extended her hand into Qin Chuan's pants.

Her soft and boneless hand was gripping Qin Chuan's manhood.

Gasp!

Qin Chuan's expression changed, not daring to move.

He was genuinely scared of Gu Yu, the naive school belle, having no idea of restraint.

If this goes on, his happiness for the rest of his life would be completely ruined by Gu Yu.

"Have you finished checking? Let go quickly."

Qin Chuan urged, simultaneously glancing around to make sure no one saw.

Gu Yu frowned slightly, apparently a bit dissatisfied with the softness in her hand.

This was completely different from what Wen Yaxin had described.

Gu Yu lifted her head and seriously looked at Qin Chuan, "Why is it neither thick nor hard?"

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