Take her as my wife

In the end, Jiang Ni left first.

She had drunk some alcohol that evening, and when she got home, Aunt Zhou was still awake, watching TV in the living room while waiting for her. As usual, she went up to help her put down her bag and asked if she wanted some hangover tea.

"No need, I'm not drunk," Jiang Ni said as she changed her shoes and walked into the living room. She saw the unfinished lychees on the coffee table and said, "Lychees should be eaten quickly after being rinsed. Aunt Zhou, you should have some too."

"I ate some, it was so sweet and big. I can't eat much at my age. I gave some to Sister Wang's grandson tonight, and the kid liked it. Sister Wang asked me to ask you where you bought it so she can buy some more for the child tomorrow."

Jiang Ni peeled one herself, wanting to eat it to mask the taste of alcohol in her mouth, and casually replied to Aunt Zhou, "I didn't buy it. Tan Wen brought it over this morning, saying it was grown by my roommate in the dormitory."

When Tan Wen came last time, Aunt Zhou didn't know his name, so when Jiang Ni mentioned "Tan Wen," she couldn't quite connect the name to the person and blurted out, "Who is Tan Wen? Is he related to Mr. Tan...?"

Jiang Ni didn't shy away from anything and explained, "It's that tall guy who came to our house for dinner last time—he's Tan Yan's younger brother."

"Oh...the two brothers don't look alike at all," Aunt Zhou said honestly. "The younger brother is very flamboyantly handsome, while Mr. Tan is more scholarly."

He kept thinking to himself, "My brother and sister-in-law have broken up, so why is the younger brother still getting so close to his ex-sister-in-law, even bringing her lychees so early in the morning? How strange."

However, Aunt Zhou wasn't one to gossip. Seeing that Jiang Ni was resting, she went to the bathroom in her master bedroom to fill the bathtub with water. After finishing, she remembered something else: "Oh, by the way, Miss, I saw your package at the door today. I put it on the shelf in the study for you."

"OK, thanks."

Jiang Ni was puzzled. She hadn't shopped recently, so where did the delivery come from?

After taking a bath, Jiang Ni went to the study to open the delivery box.

It's quite lightweight. After removing the outer plastic bag, the inner box is very exquisite, with a black and pink color scheme and a brand logo.

Jiang Ni didn't know much about these brands, so she opened the box without any warning and froze.

Inside was a set of pure white lingerie. The fabric was visibly comfortable, and the style was simple yet subtly sexy, with thin straps and triangle-shaped bra cups adorned with white lace.

She searched for the lingerie brand online and found that the same set cost four figures.

But that's not the point. The point is that Jiang Ni picked it up and looked at it, and it turned out to be her usual size.

Jiang Ni didn't feel embarrassed about receiving the sexy lingerie; she only felt offended and slightly frightened—the person who delivered the package not only knew her address but also had such intimate information.

She almost immediately thought of the perverted man who sent her harassing videos every day.

[Nini, my wife]: (Picture)

【Nini, my wife】: Who exactly are you?

Tan Wen lay on his bed in the dormitory, his slender fingers casually tapping on his phone screen.

【***】: Does your sister like it?

【＊＊＊】：Sister, don't be afraid, I am a law-abiding citizen.

【＊＊＊】：I hope one day I can see my sister wearing the clothes I gave her, and then take them off myself.

A law-abiding citizen?

A law-abiding citizen using a virtual number to send sexually harassing videos to others?

How can a law-abiding citizen be found by tracing or tracking someone to their home address?

Jiang Ni threw away the clothes and sent a message to that pervert.

【Nini, my wife】: I will call the police.

【Nini, my wife】: Let the police decide whether you are a law-abiding citizen.

In the darkness, Tan Wen laughed out loud.

"Oh……"

The other three people in the dormitory were so frightened that their hair stood on end.

Zhao Qian rubbed his arms, and said tremblingly, "Brother Wen... your laughter almost sent me to my death..."

The only response he received was the sound of Tan Wen typing quickly.

【＊＊＊】：Then hurry up and catch me, sister.

Jiang Ni ignored him and probably blocked his virtual account again.

Tan Wen put away his phone and imagined Jiang Ni's angry face in his mind, vividly glaring at him with her beautiful fox-like eyes, the corners of her eyes upturned, and her delicate eyebrows slightly furrowed, just like when he made a mistake on a math problem that she had explained two or three times, she would show that same expression.

Then I tapped his forehead with the end of my pen, subtly scolding him for being stupid: "This is the last time, listen carefully. If you get it wrong again, I'll send you to get your IQ tested."

Tan Wen was certainly not stupid. Even before he started studying, his grades remained at an average level, not at the bottom of the class. After she started teaching him, he studied seriously. Those silly mistakes were just him teasing her, wanting her to glare at him, scold him, or tap him with her pen.

As I thought about it, I felt hot all over.

Zhao Qian, that carefree fellow, had fallen asleep again and was even snoring.

Zhou Kaiyuan was still chatting with his new girlfriend.

Feng was probably wearing headphones and watching a crime documentary.

Tan Wen was in great pain. He felt that he might have a sex addiction, but this addiction had a switch.

Jiang Ni is that switch.

Before he met her, he wouldn't react at all when watching porn with Hu Jiaguang and Hu Jiarong. He even thought the moans on the screen were noisy, unpleasant, and pretentious. By the time the Hu brothers went to the toilet and bedroom to relieve themselves, he had already finished playing several rounds of mobile games.

The Hu brothers said he was sexually frigid.

Tan now wishes he were truly frigid, so he wouldn't be suffering here, and he wouldn't be able to sleep.

But then I thought better of it. His wife is so beautiful, why should he be a pervert?

He wants C to cry for her.

She also wanted her to be honest about who she felt more attracted to, him or Tan Yan.

Anyway, he had gone to the bathroom with Tan Yan. It wasn't that he was blindly confident; Tan Yan was really just average, at best only half as good as him.

Neither Jiang Ni nor Tan Wen slept well that night.

The former is anger.

The latter is purely erotic.

At 9:30 the next day, Tan Wen knocked on Jiang Ni's door with breakfast in hand.

Aunt Zhou opened the door for him: "Miss is still sleeping—should I go wake her?"

As soon as she finished speaking, Jiang Ni came out of the bedroom, rubbing her eyes.

Jiang Ni was still wearing that silk slip dress, and still wasn't wearing a bra.

But now there's no longer that silly bear getting in the way.

Tan Wen wished he could fix his eyes on her.

But he quickly looked away, put the breakfast on the table, and said to Jiang Ni, "Good morning, sister. It's good to have breakfast."

Jiang Ni was surprised to find a grown man in the house. She turned around and went back to the bedroom. A few minutes later, she came out after changing her clothes.

She walked to the dining table, where the breakfast Tan Wen had bought was laid out: crab roe buns, shrimp dumplings, red rice rolls... all authentic Cantonese morning tea.

"You went to Yue Long Ji?" Jiang Ni looked at him and asked, "You came all the way here today just to treat me to breakfast?"

Tan was just waiting to hear those words.

He nodded first, then shook his head: "You told me before that you liked their breakfast the most. I just happened to be passing by today—not specifically to have breakfast with you, but to withdraw money from the XX bank around here. My brother is getting married, did you know?"

Jiang Ni blinked: "I know."

“I had dinner with them yesterday,” Tan said, speaking up for her. “He bought that woman a new car, which cost nearly 700,000 yuan, and he also gave her family a dowry of 680,000 yuan—you’ve been with him for over two years, and he’s never been this generous to you.”

Although he invested over a million yuan in renovations, he enjoyed a house worth tens of millions.

Jiang Ni's focus wasn't on that: "What are you going to do with the money? What does it have to do with your brother's marriage?"

"My brother asked me to borrow money for the bride price."

"How many?"

Tan held up two fingers: "Two hundred thousand."

Jiang Ni questioned, "Do you have it?"

After all, Tan Wen is still in college and is young, a twenty-year-old young man, what money could he possibly have?

Although she knew that Tan Wen had ways to make money when he was in high school, Jiang Ni didn't know exactly what he did or how much money he could earn.

But she knew that a sum of 200,000 was not so easy to earn.

Even if he really did have it, Tan Yan really has no shame. He's almost thirty years old, and he still has to borrow money from his younger brother to pay for the bride price when he gets married.

Jiang Ni's expression was unusually unpleasant.

Tan's answer was irrelevant: "A man who can't make money doesn't deserve a wife. I have to make sure my wife lives a good life in the future, otherwise it would be too shameful for her to end up like my brother."

Jiang Ni was amused by his sharp words. Her smile was subtle, with only her eyes curving slightly, but it was so cute that Tan Wen was momentarily speechless.

"Are you my younger brother?" She stopped asking about the money. "I'm going to brush my teeth. You can eat with me. There's so much food, I can't finish it all."

Tan said, "No, you guys eat. I have an appointment with my brother at ten o'clock, so I have to go."

"You" naturally refers to Jiang Ni and Aunt Zhou.

Jiang Ni didn't try to stop him any further. She responded and saw him to the door, reminding him, "Then go ahead and get busy. Remember to have him write you an IOU."

Tan Wen put on his shoes and stood up straight. They were close together, and Jiang Ni looked up at him, then suddenly tilted her head and said, "I just realized you seem to have grown quite a bit taller than before."

Tan Wen looked down at her, his tone somewhat helpless: "Sister, isn't it a little too late for you to have made this 'discovery'?"

Jiang Ni raised her hand to demonstrate; without high heels, she only reached his Adam's apple.

Tan Wen's Adam's apple was very prominent. When Jiang Ni gestured, she accidentally touched it, causing it to slide up and down.

Jiang Ni didn't see it; her attention was all on Tan Wen's face: "Lower your head a little, there's an eyelash here."

Tan Wen obediently bent down and lowered his head, bringing his face even closer.

He thought, "I might as well kiss her." He stared at her rosy lips, his mind filled with images he had fantasized about countless times.

She probably isn't very good at kissing; her tongue could easily pry open her teeth. He would kiss her deeply, holding her lips in his mouth, sucking on her soft tongue, not giving her a chance to breathe.

She could only wait until she was short of oxygen, then sob and open her eyes to glare at him and bite him.

It would be best to slap him across the face again—

"Tan Wen?" Jiang Ni noticed he was daydreaming and flicked his forehead. "You'll be late if you don't leave now."

Tan Wen straightened up, turned around and left: "Okay, then I'll go first."

He walked in a hurry.

Stepping into the elevator, Tan Wen looked down—damn, it seems he not only has a sex addiction, but also seems to be a masochist.

He even fantasized about being slapped by Jiang Ni and made himself feel good.

...But my sister's hands are so soft...

What's the difference between a slap in the face and a reward...?

After the thought crossed his mind, he took a deep breath—he felt that he was truly beyond help.