Su Qian is a lying pro!

She was wearing one, not going without.

Obviously, after buying new underwear, she directly put it on and gave the old one to me.

Qin Chuan thought of this and quickly picked up the fork, handing it to Su Qian.

When Su Qian took the fork, her fingers lightly scratched in the palm of his hand, her gaze seductive as if it could pull out a thread.

Fearing Ye Wenxi would notice something, Qin Chuan quickly retracted his gaze.

Fortunately, Ye Wenxi was somewhat absentminded at this time, seemingly still immersed in the sorrow of Qin Chuan rejecting her and did not notice anything.

At this moment, Qin Chuan's phone suddenly vibrated.

Picking up the phone, he found a message secretly sent by Su Qian.

"I won't let anyone else see it, from now on only Little Chuan can see it."

Noticing Qin Chuan looking up at her, Su Qian revealed a sly smile, the feeling between them as if they were having an affair.

After dinner, the three of them strolled around the pedestrian street for a while.

A woman's legs seem naturally made for shopping, never tiring, always full of energy.

If Qin Chuan hadn't been an early stage of Qi cultivation cultivator now, he might not have been able to keep up with their shopping spree.

The three strolled until nine-thirty at night, and noting it was getting late, Qin Chuan proposed to first take Su Qian home, and then go home with Ye Wenxi.

"Little Chuan, don't forget to come find me tomorrow, I want to cook for you."

Before going upstairs, Su Qian specifically whispered a reminder in Qin Chuan's ear.

The voice could only be heard by the two of them.

But the intimate, ambiguous gestures were fully visible to Ye Wenxi.

Ye Wenxi felt quite wronged in her heart.

She suddenly felt that Little Chuan's relationship with Su Qian seemed even more intimate than her own with him.

And at home, her mother also had feelings for Little Chuan.

At that moment, Ye Wenxi was so sad that she wanted to cry.

Once Su Qian went upstairs, she silently grabbed Qin Chuan and left.

Qin Chuan thought she was heading to the bus stop, so he didn't think much and just followed her.

Unexpectedly, Ye Wenxi stopped at the entrance of a budget hotel.

At the sight of the budget hotel, even if she didn't say anything, Qin Chuan knew what was happening.

Qin Chuan glanced at the time; it was already ten o'clock. If he didn't go back now, it would delay his stepmother's treatment.

"Come home with me!"

Qin Chuan's tone grew a little assertive.

In the matter of his stepmother's treatment, he couldn't let Ye Wenxi have her way.

"I'm not going back!" Ye Wenxi stubbornly stood her ground, her feet planted as if rooted.

"Stop acting up, it's late. If we don't go back now, Aunt Mei will worry." Qin Chuan's face darkened.

"I'm not going back, I'm not going back! I said I didn't want to go home, sob sob sob..."

Ye Wenxi suddenly squatted down on the spot, hugged her knees, and buried her head, crying bitterly.

Seeing this, Qin Chuan's heart softened a little, but in the end, he still held her and took a cab home.

On the way back, Ye Wenxi sobbed intermittently in his arms.

The taxi driver almost thought Qin Chuan was a bad guy, nearly asking Ye Wenxi if she needed help calling the police.

Fortunately, Ye Wenxi called out "Little Chuan" a few times, dispelling his doubts.

Once home, Ye Wenxi didn't even greet the stepmother and went straight to her room, locking the door.

The stepmother sighed helplessly, becoming melancholic.

"Aunt Mei, don't worry. Xixi is just in a bad mood lately, she didn't mean to be upset with you." Qin Chuan explained on Ye Wenxi's behalf.

He really didn't want to see this originally harmonious family fall apart because of his arrival.

"Mm-hmm."

The stepmother nodded and gently said, "Xixi has been spoiled by me since she was young; she can be a bit stubborn sometimes and easily suffers losses. Please look after her a bit when you're at school."

"Got it, Aunt Mei. I'll take good care of Xixi."

Qin Chuan nodded in agreement, then glanced at the electronic clock on the wall: "Aunt Mei, it's getting late. Let me wash my hands first, and I'll give you a massage later. Please wait for me in your room for a while."

"This..."

The stepmother glanced at Ye Wenxi's room, then hesitantly said, "Little Chuan, maybe forget about it tonight and continue after Xixi goes back to school?"

"No way!"

Qin Chuan refused outright, firmly stating, "Once treatment starts, it cannot be interrupted. A break would lead to irreversible consequences."

Seeing Qin Chuan's incredibly serious attitude, the stepmother reluctantly said, "Well... okay then."

With that, the stepmother turned and walked into her room.

Seeing this, Qin Chuan hurried to the bathroom, thoroughly washed his hands, even cleaning between his fingers to avoid any bacteria.

Before long, he appeared in the stepmother's room.

"Little Chuan, close the door."

The stepmother reminded him.

Previously, with just the two of them at home, whether the door was shut or not didn't matter.

But tonight, with Ye Wenxi home, if she discovered something, it could break up the family.

Qin Chuan nodded, not only closing the door but also locking it, ensuring everything was safe.

Seeing him finish all this, the stepmother then began undressing quietly.

Though it wasn't the first time disrobing in front of her stepson, the deep sense of immorality and shame still lingered in the stepmother's heart.

"Tonight, must hold back, cannot make a sound, or else, if Xixi hears, there will be a huge misunderstanding."

The stepmother thought silently and pursed her lips, lying flat on the bed.

Seeing this, Qin Chuan did not hesitate at all, directly starting to massage the stepmother's acupoints.

After several days of massaging, though the stepmother gradually adjusted, each time Qin Chuan pressed some of the acupoints, she still couldn't help but want to cry out.

"Cannot shout, must hold on."

The stepmother tightly pursed her lips, her gaze becoming hazy, exuding a kind of suppressed beauty.

But, looking at her, Qin Chuan couldn't help but frown.

Clearly, the stepmother's condition had improved significantly yesterday, so why did she seem in pain again today?

Could it be that I pressed the wrong spot?

Qin Chuan couldn't help but inspect the acupoints he massaged, but he didn't find any problem.

"The Medical Canon wouldn't be wrong; Old Master Gu is the best example." Qin Chuan thought to himself and continued massaging.

Finally, his hands reached the familiar Central Breast Acupoint.

This was the last acupoint and also the most critical one.

"Little... Little Chuan... gentler, please..."

The stepmother didn't dare tell Qin Chuan she was afraid she couldn't help but cry out, so she only told Qin Chuan to be gentler.

Qin Chuan nodded and focused intently on the pressing.

But just as he started pressing the Central Breast Acupoint, the stepmother's lips went from lightly pursed to bitten, her crimson lips almost about to bleed.

And the stepmother's perky hips hovered in the air, involuntarily arching upwards in a twitching motion.

At this sight, Qin Chuan's eyes widened, and in his mind, the scene from earlier with Su Qian in the fitting room surfaced uncontrollably.

The stepmother wasn't afflicted by illness, she was seeking something else…

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