Rumor has it that the young master has a hidden illness

Hearing Jing Sichen's words, Lin Lulu was overjoyed.

But she still pouted, feigning composure, and said, "Why are you using such a childish tone?"

A voice inside me is already shouting: This fairy has been preparing for 19 years, so hurry up and hurry up!

Jing Sichen chuckled, the laughter emanating from his chest, booming and exceptionally pleasant to the ear.

"Go to university!" he said in a condescending tone. "University A, I've already registered you."

"Go to...go to university?" She stammered in surprise. "Uncle, how...how could you..."

How could I know her wish?

She knew from a young age that her family was poor and that her younger sister needed medical treatment, so they definitely couldn't afford to send her to university.

Therefore, she never made any effort to study.

However, going to university was a dream she held deep in her heart, a lifelong yearning.

She never imagined that one day she would step into a university as a student.

Not to mention University A.

That's the best university in the country!

"Go take a look!" Jing Sichen raised his hand and ruffled Lin Lulu's hair. "Your acceptance letter is in your room."

"Uncle! You're amazing!"

As she spoke, she rushed up to him and gave him a tight bear hug. Then, she let go of him and ran blushing towards the master bedroom.

Jing Sichen turned around and looked at Lin Lulu's joyful figure.

Running and jumping around, just like a child.

He opened his phone and saw a long list of Lin Lulu's wishes over the years, big and small, sent by his assistant—at least a hundred.

As he looked at each one, his brows furrowed more and more deeply.

"I want to touch the tiger's butt!"

"I want to fly abroad in the morning to have a dessert, and then fly back home in the afternoon to eat a steamed bun!"

"I want to buy an entire building and become a landlady!"

"I want Li Xiaoyao, Lan Wangji, Wei Wuxian, Xiao Nai, Donghua Dijun, He Yichen, and Lu Yi to all like me!"

"This girl is really..." He shook his head helplessly, his eyes full of doting affection, "She hasn't grown up at all!"

**

As night fell, Lin Lulu sat at her desk, staring at the acceptance letter for over an hour.

But I never get tired of looking at it.

So this is what it feels like for a dream to come true!

She didn't even dare to pinch herself, afraid that if it was just a dream, she would regret it when she woke up.

"Uncle is so wonderful!" A sweet smile curved her lips as she rested her chin on her hand. Jing Sichen's image floated into her mind: "Not only is he handsome, but he's also smart, capable, strong, and..."

How do you know I have strength?

"You're the one who can suddenly pick me up in a princess carry! Back then you... ah—"

She suddenly screamed and turned around to see Jing Sichen's face shining with vibrant handsomeness under the lights.

He stood against the wall, his legs stretched out comfortably, his arms crossed over his chest, a mischievous smile playing on his lips, and the light in his dark eyes fixed on her.

"When...when did you come in?" she stammered.

He raised an eyebrow and replied, "From the moment you praised me."

"Who gave you permission to come into my room without a word?" she yelled. "Don't you know how to knock?"

He scrutinized her closely.

It turns out that she has a very loud voice when she is shy or nervous.

He lowered his hands and approached her. "Why do I need to knock before entering my own room?"

She watched him stride forward with his long legs and felt that he exuded a flirtatious, pretty-boy vibe.

His strong body stood before her, casting a large shadow that blocked out all the light, leaving her with no choice but to have him in her sight.

"Your room?" She frowned disapprovingly, then stood up, trying to project an air of authority. "You're not Jing Sichen!"

"I'm currently impersonating Jing Sichen," he uttered a remarkably irresponsible statement. "If I'm going to do it, I'll go all the way. So, this room is mine, and you are mine too."

"Thump—"

"Thump—"

The bedroom was so quiet that you could hear her heart pounding like a drum.

She nervously gripped her trouser leg, staring at him with wide eyes, momentarily losing her usual reaction.

What is this uncle going to do?

The two were separated only by the back of a chair. He suddenly leaned forward and stopped when he was very close to her, close enough to smell the warmth and fragrance of her breath. It entered his nostrils, passed through his throat, and went straight into his heart, making him feel restless and eager.

He only meant to tease her, but before the teasing even started, he had already been unknowingly seduced by her.

She's such a delicious little devil!

He gently stroked her cheek with his large hand, enjoying her surprised and nervous state. He indulged his desire to caress her, the words of praise she had just given him echoing in his ears, and the upward curve of his lips grew higher and higher.

"Little one, you've fallen for me." He stroked her lips with his fingertip, his tone almost certain.

With a "bang," she felt like her brain was about to explode.

"No way!" she retorted immediately. "Don't misunderstand! I was just expressing my gratitude for your kindness, that's why I praised you! How could I possibly fall for someone so easily? Especially someone whose name I don't even know! Only a fool would do that!"

"Oh?" He watched her lie without batting an eye, deliberately exposing her: "A girl like you has never received any favors, and I've already appeared in your life several times. Especially since I'm so outstanding, fulfilling everyone's fantasy of love at first sight, it's not surprising that you like me. There's no need to hide it."

Lin Lulu looked at Jing Sichen. His words sounded ordinary, but they made her feel a pang of sadness.

Is it because she is a girl who has never seen the world that she is especially easy to be bought off by small favors?

He was so proud and arrogant, yet he was dazzling and incredibly noble.

Without her noticing, she saw a very high wall suddenly rise between them, separating them on either side.

He held her shoulders, his eyes lingering on her lips, so moist and soft, that he longed to lean in and savor them.

He was getting closer.

They've gotten even closer.

"Lulu." Her voice was hoarse with emotion, "Let's test my strength now."

As soon as he finished speaking, he leaned down to pin her down.

She was terrified, clenching her fists and placing them between their chests.

"No..." she resisted, searching for a way out, but there was nowhere to retreat.

"Don't want to?" He cupped her hands in his palms. "Are you afraid of the pain? Hmm?"

"Uncle," she said, her eyes brimming with tears, her heart pounding in her throat, "how many girls have you toyed with this way?"

He stopped his advance, lowered his eyes, and his large amber eyes were filled with something he couldn't understand.

"You're very attractive, and many girls would fall for you at first sight. But not all girls are like that." She didn't avoid his intense gaze. "I'm sorry, I don't like you, and..."

She bit her lip and continued, "Besides, I already have someone I like."