I raised stunning young ladies, but they all wanted to possess me.

"Master Gu... why are you looking at me like that?"

She stuttered a little, which was unusual for her.

Gu Yan spoke extremely quickly, almost gritting her teeth as she said, "Miss Cecilia!"

"I don't want the money for my recent treatment! Can you do me a favor?"

Cecilia was taken aback, thinking that Gu Yan still wanted her to kick people out, and was about to say yes.

But Gu Yan was faster than her!

Before he finished speaking, he suddenly ducked down and, without warning, swiftly crawled under Cecilia's wheelchair!

The space under the wheelchair was just enough for the slender boy to curl up in.

The curtains of the enclosure hung down, effectively concealing his figure.

As long as he doesn't look up...

The problem is that the space under the wheelchair seat has limited height.

As Gu Yan crawled in, in her haste and nervousness, her head accidentally bumped lightly against the bottom of the seat.

That is, directly below Cecilia's buttocks.

Cecilia: "!!!"

She froze instantly, as if struck by a weak electric current.

The soft, specially made velvet cushion fabric is very thin, and the slightly hard yet warm touch of the boy's head underneath can be clearly transmitted through the thin fabric.

"Well……"

Cecilia groaned, her icy blue pupils suddenly contracted, and she even paused for a moment.

How dare Gu Yan do that!

Hidden under her wheelchair, or more bluntly, under her buttocks?

In her life...

No other man has ever been with her like this...

Such close, even intimate, physical contact!

A burst of scalding heat rushed to Cecilia's cheeks and ears, and her usually elegant and beautiful face instantly turned as red as if it were about to bleed!

Even her fair neck was tinged with crimson.

If any powerful or influential person from Shanglu City were present at this moment, and saw Miss Chen, whom they considered aloof and wise like a goddess, displaying such extreme embarrassment and anger, they would definitely doubt their own eyes!

"Gu!"

"Appearance!"

Cecilia squeezed out the two words through her clenched teeth, her voice trembling slightly with extreme shame and indignation.

Her hands, resting on the armrest, were clenched into fists so tightly that her fingertips turned white.

Just then—

"BOOM!!!"

The already rickety alloy door of the private room was completely blasted open by a second, even more powerful, icy sword aura!

Twisted metal fragments flew everywhere, crashing heavily onto the carpet.

The smoke and dust dissipated slightly.

Pei Yuran, dressed in a moon-white long dress and with her dark hair slightly swaying, stood at the broken doorway, holding a black wooden sword.

Her cool and beautiful face carried a suppressed sadness and a hint of barely perceptible urgency, her icy eyes sharply scanning the interior of the private room.

The first thing I saw was Cecilia Chen, her face flushed and her breathing disordered, sitting in a wheelchair.

"You just called out for Gu Yan, didn't you?"

Pei Yuran gripped the black wooden sword, her icy eyes coldly fixed on Cecilia, her voice devoid of emotion.

Cecilia suppressed the surge of shame and anger in her heart and the strange sensations coming from her body, and looked up at the woman in the doorway.

Very beautiful.

Her appearance was aloof and stunningly beautiful, in no way inferior to mine.

Especially those straight, long legs, encased in the moon-white skirt...

Cecilia's gaze lingered on those legs for a moment before quickly shifting back to her own immobile legs.

A strange pang of pain shot through my heart.

Gu Yan...

You must really like such healthy and beautiful legs, right?

The moment the thought popped into her head, she was startled.

Why would she think of that?

"I don't know what you're talking about. This is my private room; please leave."

She composed herself and tried to restore her voice to its usual elegance and poise.

The little sword immortal entered the room and immediately launched into an aggressive interrogation, as if Gu Yan were her man.

This made her feel very uncomfortable.

Furthermore, Gu Yan is hiding in such a shameful place!

Whether for public or private reasons, she absolutely could not let Pei Yuran know that Gu Yan was hiding in her car.

In reality, the fathers of most prominent families in Luzhou are all living away from home.

Absolutely not!

Pei Yuran frowned slightly, but did not move.

Her beautiful eyes scrutinized Cecilia, and her nose suddenly twitched slightly.

She took a few steps closer, getting even closer to Cecilia's wheelchair.

"I can feel his presence."

Pei Yuran's voice was certain, with a hint of barely perceptible urgency, "He's definitely here."

"Even if you are Chen Mojun, if you bully Gu Yan, I will never let you get away with it."

"Tell me, where did you hide Gu Yan?"

Beneath the wheelchair, curled up, Gu Yan's heart skipped a beat.

Is Pei Yuran born in the Year of the Dog?!

You can smell that?!

He was so scared that he dared not move, but the squatting position was really uncomfortable, and his legs had begun to go numb.

He carefully and extremely slowly tried to adjust his posture slightly to relax his numb legs.

His head also unconsciously and slightly tilted upwards with the movement.

"Um……"

A very soft, suppressed groan escaped Cecilia's lips.

This feeling...

It's infinitely clearer than before!

It's no longer an impact through the seat cushion.

Instead, it was the boy's warm head, with its fine hairs, that brushed against the softest, most sensitive area of ​​her skin below her buttocks through the thin velvet fabric, with an incredibly clear, even slightly rubbing, touch.

That feel...

Like a feather gently brushing against her skin, yet carrying an undeniable presence, it instantly triggered a strange, chilling shiver that sent shivers down her spine.

Gu Yan was also stunned.

That touch just now... the feel was a bit off? It was too soft...

He silently apologized and quickly stopped what he was doing.

Almost at the same time—

"Bang!"

Cecilia slammed her fist into the metal armrest of the wheelchair!

The force wasn't strong, but it revealed the intense turmoil in her heart.

Her whole face was as red as a ripe cherry, and even the corners of her eyes were tinged with crimson.

Her icy blue eyes even uncontrollably became misty, making her look both shy and annoyed, and pitiful.

Pei Yuran, who was about to continue asking questions, was taken aback when she saw Cecilia's appearance.

Chen Mojun...

The most perfect and composed Athena in a wheelchair, widely recognized in Shanglu City...

By myself...

Did you cry?

Could it be... that Gu Yan really isn't here?

Was I being too sensitive and pressing too hard, scaring Ms. Chen?

"Yu Ran, remember this: if I'm not here anymore, try to be gentle with others."

"Your cold exterior can sometimes unintentionally hurt others."

"Why aren't you here? Shouldn't you be with me forever?"

"Yu Ran, whether I'm here or not isn't the point. Besides, what lasts forever?"

"Absolutely."

"Yes, yes, yes, there are."

Suddenly, a conversation between Gu Yan and Pei Yuran flashed through her mind.

Although her face remained expressionless, the imposing and tense aura surrounding her had clearly dissipated considerably, and her grip on the sword had loosened slightly.

Looking at Cecilia, whose eyes were slightly red and who was trying to hold back her tears, she unconsciously softened her tone and even showed a hint of apology.

"Miss Chen... please don't cry."

"Gu Yan...is he really not here?"