"How about we don't tonight..."
Qin Chuan instinctively wanted to refuse, not because he couldn't handle it physically, but because he was worried Ye Wenxi couldn't.
He had just vented on Wen Yaxin not long ago, and if he came for a second round right away, Ye Wenxi, this weakling, might not be able to take it.
After all, those in the know understand that the second round usually lasts much longer than the first.
Moreover, Qin Chuan, who had just refined a virgin Primordial Yin Power and Dragon Blood Resin, was in peak condition.
In this state, he was really afraid that if he couldn't hold back, he would exhaust Ye Wenxi unconscious.
Unexpectedly, before he finished speaking, Ye Wenxi carelessly took off her dress, squatted before Qin Chuan, and undid his pants.
Seeing that thing, her expression paused for a moment.
For some reason, the moment she saw it, the image of Su Qian licking it involuntarily appeared in Ye Wenxi's mind.
Even though she had never witnessed it, the image was incredibly vivid in her mind.
This is what Qianqian has tasted.
This is what Qianqian has tasted.
A voice in her mind kept reminding her.
"This is mine, not Su Qian's, hmph!"
Ye Wenxi pouted, indignantly grabbing it with her small hand, then opened her mouth and started moving.
Hiss!
Qin Chuan frowned, feeling that today's Ye Wenxi was very different from usual.
Her mouth was exceptionally eager, as if trying to suck him dry directly.
That nimble fragrant tongue seemed eager to lick every corner of him.
Faced with such enthusiastic service, Qin Chuan couldn't endure either, quickly rising into action.
Soon, Ye Wenxi felt the consequences of not listening to Qin Chuan's advice.
"Little... Little Chuan brother, you... you slow down..."
"So... so fast... so... so fierce, feels like I'm filled..."
"Little Chuan brother, you... you... I... I can't take it... I..."
Towards the end, Ye Wenxi's throat could barely produce a whimper, unable to say a complete sentence.
At this moment, she finally experienced what Su Qian usually described as a 'human pile driver'.
Qin Chuan's rhythm was swift; each thrust reached the core, each thrust sent her to the cloud nine.
The relentless pounding made Ye Wenxi repeatedly express she couldn't take it.
Qin Chuan's endurance for the second round left her utterly defenseless.
It took more than an hour before it ended.
Afterwards, Ye Wenxi felt as though her body wasn't her own.
While lying on the bed, her soul was still floating in the sky.
She finally understood that Qin Chuan's suggestion of not tonight wasn't because he didn't want to, but because he worried she couldn't handle it.
Indeed, by herself, she simply couldn't satisfy Little Chuan brother.
By the next day, Ye Wenxi finally became more docile, not daring to take the initiative to provoke Qin Chuan again.
They passed Sunday uneventfully, and on Monday morning, Qin Chuan took Ye Wenxi by bus to school.
Feeling the morning bus crowd, Qin Chuan felt that getting a driver's license and buying a car needed to be prioritized.
Upon reaching the school's entrance, it was unusual not to see Su Qian's figure.
Usually, she would wait for them at the school gate.
Feeling uneasy, Qin Chuan called her, only to learn she was on the way to the principal's office.
Sun Feng's parents had come to school causing trouble!
Upon learning this, Qin Chuan immediately called Jiang Banxia's secretary, Li Qinyi, explained the situation, and then rushed to the principal's office.
Meanwhile, under Qin Chuan's instruction, Ye Wenxi obediently returned to the classroom for lessons.
Once he arrived at the steps below the principal's office, he saw a despondent figure sitting on the steps, hugging her knees, lost in sorrow.
"Qianqian."
Qin Chuan called to her.
However, at this moment, Su Qian seemed soulless, completely unresponsive.
Only when Qin Chuan approached her did he notice a sinister palm print on her face.
"Little Chuan brother..."
Upon seeing Qin Chuan, Su Qian's nose twitched, and tears of grievance instantly rolled down her cheeks.
She was helpless, like a drowning person.
"Who hit you?" Qin Chuan frowned, his face darkening.
"N-nothing." Su Qian turned her face away, not wanting Qin Chuan to see her in such a sorry state.
"Sun Feng?"
Qin Chuan's expression turned icy: "I'll go find that bastard."
Saying so, he was about to go look for trouble with Sun Feng.
Seeing this, Su Qian quickly pulled him back: "It's not Sun Feng, it was Sun Feng's dad."
"Sun Zhaohai?" Qin Chuan asked.
"You know his father?" Su Qian was slightly surprised.
Qin Chuan nodded: "I had someone look into it, his dad is called Sun Zhaohai, he oversees urban construction bidding in the city."
Knowing that Qin Chuan had investigated Sun Feng's background, Su Qian's heart warmed.
She knew that Qin Chuan must have done it for her sake, which is why she didn't want him to get involved.
"You shouldn't go up there, your advisor is already up there, if you go up now, I'm afraid the Sun father and son will latch onto you and not let go." Su Qian patiently explained.
"Teacher Jian Ya is up there?"
Qin Chuan was slightly surprised, and his heart sank again.
He knew that Jian Ya would definitely defend him on the scene.
If things weren't handled carefully, Jian Ya might get implicated too.
Thinking of this, Qin Chuan didn't hesitate any longer and quickly headed upstairs.
Worried about his predicament, Su Qian also hurriedly followed him.
At this moment, the atmosphere in the principal's office was extremely tense.
Jian Ya, dressed in a professional suit, looked stern and argued reasonably: "Qin Chuan is my student, I trust his character, he would never hit someone for no reason."
"What do you mean, teacher? Is my son then supposed to be beaten by him?"
A portly middle-aged man slapped the table and said: "Regardless of the reason, hitting people is wrong, my suggestion is immediate expulsion."
This person was evidently Sun Feng's father, Sun Zhaohai.
"This Sun classmate isn't a student at Jiang University, it's because he came to our school..."
Jian Ya wanted to say more, but Sun Zhaohai interrupted her with a cold laugh: "What, since when did Jiang University become a gangster den? If they're not your student, they get beaten once they enter your school?"
He said this while looking at Jiang University's principal, Tan Pingwen, who was sitting at the head: "Principal Tan, is there such a thing?"
"Director Sun, what are you saying? Our Jiang University is a place for teaching and education, how could it possibly be a gangster den?"
Tan Pingwen put on a smiling face, then looked sternly at Jian Ya: "Teacher Jian, please mind your words."
"Principal Tan, I hadn't even finished speaking, and this parent is already eager to put a hat on us, isn't this explicitly wanting to bully us by power?" Jian Ya didn't back down.
Upon hearing this, Sun Zhaohai's face immediately darkened: "Principal Tan, your teachers at Jiang University are really audacious, how dare they talk nonsense and defame me, a director?"
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