"Outdoor... combat?"

The words suddenly popped into Qin Chuan's head, sending an inexplicable shiver down his spine.

He was increasingly bewildered by how such a seemingly innocent face like Su Qian's could hide such a wild heart.

In broad daylight, in the school's little forest.

She wanted to engage in some outdoor action?

Wasn't she afraid that someone passing by might see them completely exposed?

And then there were those words about safety periods and filling her up.

It was enough to make anyone's blood race.

But, a sliver of rationality stopped Qin Chuan from going through with it.

He didn't have any peculiar fetishes, nor did he want to be photographed and exposed online the next day.

"Sorry, I'm not interested in this sort of place."

Qin Chuan gave Su Qian a shove and headed straight for the exit.

"You're not interested in the place, so that means you're interested in me?" Su Qian said unabashedly, linking her arm through Qin Chuan's.

"Your language skills, were they taught by your sports teacher or something?"

Qin Chuan was momentarily speechless, and added, "I'm also not interested in being someone else's side piece."

"Who said you're a side piece? I've broken up, I'm single now."

Su Qian confidently stated, "If you want, from now on, I'll only be with you, only sleep with you."

She then pressed her lips to Qin Chuan's earlobe, adding in a soft voice, "Of course, the premise is you have to satisfy me, just so you know, on weekends I, you know, comfort myself several times a day."

Hearing this, Qin Chuan's face immediately flushed red.

It really was hard to imagine that such a tiny body like Su Qian's could harbor such an immense desire.

"It's getting late, class is about to start, I don't have time to mess with you."

Qin Chuan pulled his hand free, eager to leave this place of trouble as soon as possible.

"I'll let you go, but you have to accept my friend request first." Su Qian said with a teasing smile.

At the KTV that day, she had already given Qin Chuan her contact information.

But Qin Chuan had never added her.

Today, she was insistent.

Otherwise, how could she seduce him later?

With no other choice, Qin Chuan reluctantly took out his phone and added Su Qian.

After adding her, he quickly left and headed to the classroom.

Just after sitting down, before he even got comfortable, his phone buzzed.

It was a selfie from Su Qian.

In the photo, Su Qian was sitting on a chair, wearing a purple lingerie set with lace trim.

Her long legs, clad in black knee-high stockings, were paired with silver high heels with red soles, facing the mirror.

It seemed like nothing was exposed, yet everything was.

Especially that alluring gaze, as if it could steal one's soul.

One look and Qin Chuan couldn't handle it, quickly closing the chat interface for fear his classmates might see it.

Meanwhile, at the Taekwondo Club, after Qin Chuan had left, they immediately took Wu Xuan to the school's infirmary for bandaging.

"What happened? How did you get so many injuries?"

The doctor on duty at the infirmary was startled.

"Fell." Wu Xuan replied impatiently.

"Where did you fall to get so hurt?" The doctor was surprised.

"Just bandage it and stop yapping so much, would you?"

Wu Xuan retorted angrily.

He couldn't admit that Qin Chuan hit him, otherwise, how could he continue to hold his position in the Jiang University Taekwondo Club?

Before arriving, he also warned the other members.

The only remaining issue was that group of clowns from the Martial Arts Club.

But Wu Xuan couldn't be bothered; if anyone dared to gossip, he wouldn't let them get away with it.

After being bandaged, Wu Xuan, supported by Zhu Jifeng, left the infirmary.

"President, even you aren't a match for that guy, what do we do? Just watch him take Su Qian?"

Zhu Jifeng deliberately provoked, clearly wanting to escalate the conflict between Wu Xuan and Qin Chuan to see Qin Chuan's downfall.

"Shut up! I just underestimated him, if I prepare properly next time, that guy is no match for me."

Wu Xuan argued stubbornly, then changed the topic, "Tell Xiang Jinghui about that guy and let Xiang Jinghui handle him."

"President, would it be better to get the senior from the martial arts school involved?" Zhu Jifeng suggested.

"Are you out of your mind? If the martial arts school finds out I was beaten, no, ambushed by a little punk, where's my dignity?"

Wu Xuan cursed him out, then, supported by Zhu Jifeng, went back to the house his dad had bought for him outside the campus.

Soon, the afternoon classes ended.

Qin Chuan spent the afternoon studying diligently and gained a deeper understanding of human anatomy.

It's just unfortunate that his major was in Western medicine, not aligning well with the "Human Emperor Medical Canon."

Fortunately, some of the knowledge, like meridians, was somewhat universal.

So, it wasn't entirely fruitless.

As class was about to end, Qin Chuan sent a message to Ye Wenxi, asking if she wanted to go home together.

But, Ye Wenxi rejected his invitation, saying she would stay in the school's dormitory tonight.

The brother-sister relationship, which had been mended with much effort, was once again strained.

Qin Chuan couldn't understand why it had suddenly turned out this way and could only take the bus home alone.

Since Ye Wenxi wasn't returning home, it would just be Qin Chuan and his stepmother today.

The stepmother ran her flower shop very casually, opening at ten in the morning, closing at five-thirty, precisely on time as if she didn't want to stay open a minute longer.

Thus, when Qin Chuan returned home, two dishes were already on the table, and his stepmother was busy in the kitchen with a third dish.

"Aunt Mei, Xixi said she's staying with her roommates for study tonight, so she won't be coming home." Qin Chuan fibbed for Ye Wenxi, preventing his stepmother from worrying.

"Okay... okay, wash your hands, dinner's almost ready."

His stepmother hesitated for a moment while cooking, then casually told Qin Chuan to wash his hands for dinner.

Qin Chuan didn't know why Ye Wenxi wasn't coming home, but as a mother, how could she not know?

It was likely still because of last night's incident.

His stepmother silently sighed, thinking of this.

The silent atmosphere lasted through dinner.

Qin Chuan helped with the dishes while his stepmother went to shower.

After she finished, Qin Chuan asked awkwardly, "Um, Aunt Mei, when should we start tonight?"

"Hmm?"

His stepmother paused mid-wiping her hair, puzzled as she looked at Qin Chuan, "Start what?"

Qin Chuan scratched his head, embarrassedly, "Uh... massage."

"Ah? Didn't you just give me one yesterday?"

His stepmother was taken aback, and the memory of being brought to a peak by Qin Chuan's massage last night flashed in her mind.

For a moment, her cheeks flushed with a rosy hue.

"We need to keep it up for a month," Qin Chuan whispered as a reminder.

"Ah? A... a month?"

His stepmother bit her lip, seeming hesitant.

A month.

That meant for the next month, she would have physical contact with her stepson every night?

If every night were like last night, being pushed to that peak by his massage, she'd go crazy.

For a day or two, she might manage to contain her desires.

But for a whole month, it would be hard to guarantee self-control.

If she lost control one day with only her stepson around... what then?

Her body grew warmer at this thought, and the blush on her cheeks deepened and became more enchanting.

Instinctively, she wanted to refuse, but when she raised her head, she saw the shy look on Qin Chuan's face.

"Ah, Xiao Chuan is only doing this for my good, and it did feel much better after yesterday," she thought.

His stepmother pondered this, then gently told Qin Chuan, "Alright, let's start now."

"Uh, Aunt Mei, do you want to use the bathroom first? I'm worried you might, um, like last night…"

Qin Chuan's face burned with embarrassment as he said this.

He was concerned that his stepmother might lose control like she did and wet the bed.

Her cheeks blushing once more, she gave Qin Chuan a reproachful glance, "Silly boy, I said that was sweat, not the other."

Despite her words, she took a new bath towel and laid it on the bed.

Seeing her about to undress, Qin Chuan turned around to face away from her.

But, for some reason, whether a subconscious reaction or due to inner desire, he couldn't help but glance back.

He caught sight of his stepmother bending over, slowly sliding her white, lacy, see-through panties down...

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