The pretty girl who plays with people's feelings is going to be severely punished.

Yu Lian glanced at the time.

It would be midnight in half an hour. He planned to come find her under the cover of darkness.

I don't know if they came to kill her or to rape her.

In the game, Bias's character, Reina, was offline. Desperate, Yu Lian turned to Douyin (TikTok) and sent him a message.

"I feel so vulnerable, I want to cry: Do you know where I live? Just come find me."

It took quite a while for the other party to reply.

"Prejudice: I know. Didn't I fire you?"

Now the salted beans aren't salty anymore.

Yu Lian wanted to curse him, but considering that he had all her information, she didn't dare.

"I feel so vulnerable and want to cry: I've moved to a different address, not the one on my household registration, so don't come here empty-handed."

"Prejudice: Yeah, so you went to be a rich girl. I even know which apartment you stayed in for a few days after your parents' divorce. Do you think I wouldn't know you moved?"

"Prejudice: I'm driving, so shut up. If you cause me to die in a car accident, I'll haunt your bed and fuck you every day."

This was a bit startling. Yu Lian held her phone, unsure how to reply. A moment later, probably while they were waiting at a red light, another message popped up.

"Prejudice: Are you that scared? You're really not saying anything now. What do you think I'm going to do? What can I do?"

"Prejudice: I've missed you so much. You have to stand in front of the French windows today so I can give you a good beating."

"Prejudice: Just for fun."

Yu Lian: ...

Oh, so it was just for fun? I thought it was just for fun.

"I feel so vulnerable and want to cry: If you want to see me, I can send you photos, or videos, okay?"

  

"I feel so vulnerable and want to cry: You can't get in, the security guards have electric batons."

Regardless of whether the words would deter him, I should at least reassure myself first. The villa area is highly private and has a 24-hour security patrol. Each person carries a long stun baton on their waist and wears a black vest resembling that of the armed police, standing in formation, looking very safe and capable of suppressing crime.

Unidentified vehicles or personnel must be registered with the owner before entering. If someone tries to force their way in without registration, they will be shocked with a stun gun.

Prejudice replied with a disappointed yellow M&M's emoji.

"Prejudice: Why isn't it for you? I want yours."

"Xiao Lian's inner monologue:..."

"Prejudice: Okay, don't worry, your husband is a distinguished homeowner."

"Prejudice: I originally wanted to buy the one next door, but that amazing guy saw me offering double the price and thought there was some business opportunity, so he wouldn't sell. I can only buy the one in front of you, honey."

Who's really worried?

Yu Lianzhen was at a loss. She couldn't understand why she was so attracted to these crazy men. Pei Shaoyuan had finally become a little more obedient recently, and now another one had appeared.

"Prejudice: Come to the window. Dress nicely. Don't go shirtless, it's not that time yet."

A long, arrogant screech of brakes came from outside the courtyard. At first, Yu Lian thought it was some kind of car or sports car when he said he was driving, but it turned out to be a heavy motorcycle.

When she looked out the window, the man was taking off his helmet. His platinum blonde hair was slightly messy. He was leaning against the motorcycle, looking smug, and tilted his handsome face up, giving her a wicked smile right where her window was.

They were riding motorcycles, but they weren't wearing motorcycle gear; they were wearing the school uniform of S City No. 1 Middle School, which looked both flashy and innocent.

Yu Lian, hiding behind the curtains, only showed her face briefly, and was speechless at his magazine cover-shooting style.

"Prejudice: We're like Romeo and Juliet now, baby."

"I feel so vulnerable, I want to cry:?"

"I feel so vulnerable, I want to cry: Why are you wearing a school uniform?"

"Prejudice: Rediscovering the feeling of first love."

"Prejudice: Sigh, but I've grown taller again, and my high school uniform is getting a bit tight. Do you think so?"

Yu Lian watched as he busied himself again, quickly styling his hair while looking at his phone, then taking off his jacket and sitting on the bus seat, revealing an oddly tight-fitting school uniform short-sleeved shirt underneath. The fabric covered him like armor, perfectly outlining his chest, abdominal, and arm muscles.

I don't know what's wrong with him.

I really don't know how to be more provocative.

"Prejudice: Should we unbutton our shirts too?"

"I feel so vulnerable, I want to cry: You might as well just take it off. When did the No. 1 High School uniform become so athletic? Go get it altered?"

He completely ignored the question about whether or not the school uniform had been altered.

"Prejudice: Isn't it inappropriate to take your clothes off in public? Security guards are patrolling there; what if they see you? I only want you to see my naked body."

He speaks fluently and with ease.

Jiang Shaoheng, who was so concerned about his image, felt that his head tilted back and staring straight up at the third floor looked like he was idiots. He didn't want to move an inch.

It felt like going back to that afternoon, when he looked up at her in the same way. Two years had passed, and their distance had grown from within easy reach between desks to three stories high.

Humans are inherently insatiable creatures.

He now regrets, no, he really regrets telling Yu Lian that it would be enough to just stand by the window and look.

I want to meet face-to-face.

I want to wear my school uniform and *her*.

The person from my dream on the screen is standing in front of me again, alive and moving. She is wearing a pretty little sundress and looks delicate and charming standing inside the window. Her limbs are slender and her face is small. Her black hair hangs down like seaweed and is covered with a layer of light, like a Barbie doll displayed in a glass shop window.

The moment he saw it, all his empty, aimless desires were stirred up, burning his eyes and making his penis hurt.

I regret it so much.

If only adolescents didn't have such strong self-esteem, whether they were human or dog, they should have pounced on that guy and bit him to death first.

Then he relentlessly pursued her until no one else dared to approach her, leaving her no choice but to accept him and spend her life with him, having him monopolize her entire life.

In her second year of high school, I helped her fetch water and accompanied her to and from school. In her third year, I listened to her muttering as she recited and did practice problems. For the college entrance exam, I brought her nutritious meals and wore a cheongsam to pick her up.

During the long summer vacation after the college entrance examination, I took her on a round-the-world trip for her honeymoon. She stayed at home and didn't want to go out, so she just stayed in the hotel day and night.

That's how it should be.

When he saw Yu Lian living in a tiny 80-square-meter apartment, he longed to raise her all over again. The villa Yu Lian first lived in should have been bought for her by him, not by some stepfather, stepbrother, or whatever.

It's all too late.

He stared until his eyes were dry and sore, but he didn't want to blink. Yu Lian, on the other hand, didn't want to. Suddenly, she pulled all the curtains down, covering him completely.

"Xiao Lian's inner monologue: Have you seen enough?"

"Xiao Lian's inner monologue: My family saw you. Hurry up and leave."

Of course, he hadn't seen enough. He stiffly bent his neck, staring at the two lines of text on the screen, his resentment surging like a bursting water pipe.

Even just looking out the window isn't enough. Even just looking is a sin.

He was clearly the one who knew her first. He was her biological classmate and her biological husband. Why should she be afraid of that idiot stepson who only knew her because of her mother?

"Prejudice: Which family member? Honey, don't just call anything family."

"Prejudice: But why didn't he come out to say hello when he saw me? Is he insecure because I'm too handsome?"

After sending the message, his gaze fell on the villa's courtyard wall, which was only two meters high.

Inside the room, Yu Lian could no longer see the two provocative sentences he had sent. Holding her phone, she put her hands behind her back, looking at Lu Jiefei with an innocent, bewildered, and pure expression.

It's all that idiot Bias's fault for riding that ghost fire; it was so loud that Lu Jiefei came running because of the smell.

The loungewear, buttoned up meticulously to the top, features a deep V-neck that bulges slightly from the chest muscles.

He stood by the door, his gaze sweeping over Yu Lian's clothes and face as if he were inspecting something.

"With a nightgown that short, what do you think other people can see from underneath?"

His voice was calm, but his expression wasn't as cold and icy as when he caught Pei Shaoyuan.

Surprisingly, she seemed to be in a good mood.

"The one from last time."

"Did you break up?"



[Thank you for the gifts and the adorable fanfiction by Xiaolian in the book circle! I'll add an extra chapter after I get through this writer's block. I'll find a good day to add another chapter.]

[I wonder if there will be a second update...]