Trapped in a chaotic situation, the little beauty is kissed until she cries every night.

Chapter 102 So pitiful, her lips were all red from being kissed.

Yan Wenjin was meticulous in every aspect and would not give anyone cause for gossip.

He brought a group of people to Mingde College under the pretext of a parliamentary inspection, with Dean Yu accompanying them throughout.

It would have been more convincing if they hadn't rushed headlong into Jun Yiqing's independent studio with such an aggressive attitude.

Dean Yu wiped his sweat as he walked. Since Minghua enrolled, their Mingde Academy had become quite popular.

Top tycoons, parliament presidents, and genius painters came to their school one after another.

Becoming the number one university on the main star is just around the corner.

The group sped to the entrance of the art studio. Looking at the tightly closed studio door, Yan Wenjin's eyes were filled with coldness at the thought of Ming Hua and Jun Yiqing being alone inside and doing who knows what.

A cold, ruthless smile curled at the corner of his lips as he gave the order in a chilling voice:
"Break open the door."

"Yes."

Two men from the accompanying guards stepped forward, stomped their feet, and with a loud bang, smashed open the studio door.

Looking up into the room, I was surprised to see two people embracing each other.

Jun Yi placed one hand on Ming Hua's waist, his cool eyes meeting Yan Wenjin's.

It contains a hint of provocation:

"The Speaker of Parliament isn't in the Parliament building, what is he doing here?"

Yan Wenjin strode forward, stood in front of Jun Yiqing, and looked down at his provocation:

"The council has received a report that someone is restricting the personal safety of SSS-level healers."

"Teacher Jun, what are you doing?"

"What am I doing?" Jun Yiqing chuckled. "I'm cultivating my relationship with Huahua."

With a somewhat matter-of-fact expression, he said, "The whole intergalactic world knows that my marriage compatibility with Huahua is 100%."

"I'm getting married at the end of the month. If it's convenient for the Speaker of the Council, you can come to the wedding."

"Ah!"

Yan Wenjin scoffed, "Who isn't a 100% match for Minghua in marriage?"

They're already thinking about marriage when nothing's even going to happen yet.

That's a really nice idea.

Yan Wenjin's expression instantly turned cold. Without looking at Jun Yiqing, he reached out his hand directly to Ming Hua:
"Huahua, will you come with me?"

As soon as the words were spoken, Jun Yiqing's expression tensed up instantly.

As for Minghua, she sighed softly, a hint of hesitation flashing across her face.

Everything that happened today has far exceeded her initial expectations.

I thought I had made things clear with all of them, and that we could go our separate ways from now on.

Who knew that Fu Shizheng would go mad, Jin Chenye would go mad, and even the usually aloof Jun Yiqing would go mad.

Yan Wenjin...

To be honest, Minghua was very skeptical about Yan Wenjin's current mental state.

But did he come here specifically to rescue her? Or... Minghua's gaze fell upon Dean Yu beside her.

At this moment, Dean Yu, not daring to join the fray due to the direct confrontation between the two SSS-level figures, stayed outside the art studio to await the final outcome.

Little did she know that his appearance would cause the scales in Minghua's heart to begin to tip.

Yan Wenjin probably didn't come specifically for her; he was probably just passing by and happened to overhear his classmates' discussion, then sensed something was wrong and came.

Thus, Jun Yiqing watched helplessly as Ming Hua, who had been lying sensitively in his arms just a minute before, reached out and placed her hand in Yan Wenjin's palm before being taken away by the man.

"Ah!"

He twitched his lips and chuckled softly.

Huahua is so naive.

How many good people can be found in this group?

Jun Yiqing's gaze met Yan Wenjin's, who had inadvertently turned around. Both of them had intense anger and deep jealousy in their eyes.

Jealousy breeds resentment.

Minghua, led by Yan Wenjin out of the art studio, wanted to leave. To avoid danger, she needed to stay away from those who created it.

"Speaker of the Council, Dean of the House, I have other matters to attend to, so I'll take my leave first."

Minghua greeted the two politely, nodded, and was about to leave.

Just as Dean Yu was about to agree, he saw Yan Wenjin raise her hand, her gaze fixed intently on Ming Hua:

"I have something to talk to you about."

The surrounding guards immediately retreated, forming an encirclement.

Oh!
Dean Yu immediately understood and joined in the regret.

"Then, Speaker, I'll be going now. Contact me on the terminal if you need anything."

If you're here to see Minghua, then you're here to see Minghua.

We also need to invite him to accompany us.

He was startled when he learned that Yan Wenjin had suddenly come to inspect the school. He rushed out of his office, worried that some inexplicable places in the school might be missed during the inspection.

From the moment Minghua heard Yan Wenjin say he wanted to talk to her, her alertness spiked.

Looking around, Mingde College has excellent greenery, and the two figures are currently hidden by the greenery, but not far away, one can hear the voices of students talking.

Minghua even overheard people discussing what they would be eating in the cafeteria that day.

As she remained on guard, Yan Wenjin stepped forward and stood in front of her, grabbing her chin with his hand. His dark gaze fell on her red lips, and he spoke in an ambiguous tone:
"Poor thing, his lips are all red from being kissed."

His gaze then slid down again, and his other hand slightly lifted the collar that had been hidden.

On her fair and delicate neck were the teeth marks left by that bastard Jin Chenye.

Arrogant and domineering.

The sharp teeth marks stung Yan Wenjin so much that his eyes turned red; they seemed to be mocking him.

Yan Wenjin was furious. His gaze slid down again. Minghua was dressed simply today, in jeans and a white t-shirt.

It made her look even more fair and pretty.

Yan Wenjin, with her sharp eyes, noticed that the color around her waist and abdomen was a little off, and raised her hand to slightly lift a corner of her hem.

Ah!
The fiery red rose, painted not long ago but imbued with all the artist's emotions, instantly came into view.

Yan Wenjin finally figured out what Jun Yiqing and Ming Hua were doing in the art studio.

Jun Yiqing has really made a good plan by leaving his mark on Minghua forever.

He put his wrist to his mouth and bit off the white glove with a furious clench of his teeth.

The next second, rough fingertips touched the fiery red rose, which looked even more vibrant against the white skin.

Minghua's waist was sensitive; even a light touch would cause her to tremble and retreat backward.

Yan Wenjin's dark eyes were deep, but a slight smile appeared at the corner of his lips:
"If he's so sensitive, wouldn't he be even more careful when he's painting?"

Yan Wenjin outwardly appeared to be indifferent, but inwardly she hated him to death.

At this moment, he wished he could find a room immediately and thoroughly examine Minghua from top to bottom and inside to outside.

What other places have left their marks?

Minghua turned her face away, not even glancing at Yan Wenjin.

Anyway, it's in broad daylight, and the guards and students on the playground are not far away.

If Yan Wenjin really wanted to do something, and pushed her too far, she would just shout out loud.

Who knows who will actually lose face in the end?

Yan Wenjin has rivals in the council, and now the seven men are targeting each other, none of them wanting anyone else to have an easy time.

They were just hoping that one of them would be unlucky enough to be kicked out of the group pursuing Minghua.

Minghua's confident and fearless demeanor infuriated Yan Wenjin. He reached out and pinched Minghua's tender face, his tone dangerous.

"You heartless bastard."

"You think I can't do anything to you like this?"

(End of this chapter)