Take her as my wife

Tan Wen knew that Liu Jiaren's original intention was to stop him from staying at Jiang Ni's place, but Jiang Ni didn't understand. Moreover, because Liu Jiaren had just said that she wanted to sleep with Tan Wen, Jiang Ni naturally misunderstood and quickly agreed: "Okay, you can stay at my place."

Liu Jiaren had shot herself in the foot; seeing Tan Wen's smug expression, she was furious.

She simply sat down next to Tan Wen and grabbed his arm. She could clearly feel Tan Wen's body stiffen, and the muscles in his arm tensed up, as if he was about to throw her away at any moment.

"Little brother, I'm more comfortable and at ease staying at my place than at your sister Jiang Ni's. Aren't you really going to reconsider?"

She leaned close to Tan Wen and whispered coldly, "Don't think I don't know what you're up to!"

Tan Wen frowned uncomfortably at the scent of her perfume, and was about to push her away when a male voice suddenly rang out: "Liu Jiajia, you promised you'd try it out with me and wouldn't see any other men during this time! You lied to me again!"

Liu Jiaren suddenly let go and turned her head to see—Jiang Fengyu was staring at her with a tense face, his eyes clearly showing the word "wronged".

"I didn't see any other men, this is—wait! Holy crap, Jiang Fengyu—"

Before she could finish explaining, Jiang Fengyu had already punched Tan Wen.

Tan Wen's skills were far superior to his mediocre kung fu, but he didn't dodge, letting Jiang Fengyu punch him in the cheek.

Jiang Ni immediately stood up and shielded him, saying, "Jiang Fengyu, this is my younger brother!"

Tan Wen pressed the tip of his tongue against his cheek where he had been punched. Hearing Jiang Ni call him "little brother," he felt extremely annoyed, but the next second Jiang Ni turned around, bent down, cupped his face in her hands, and softly asked, "Are you alright?"

Her hands are so soft.

He resisted the urge to rub his hand against hers, tilted his head back slightly, bit his cheek until it bled, and frowned as he said, "It's okay."

But when Jiang Ni saw the blood in his mouth, she felt terrible: "Let's go see a doctor."

"Hmm..." he obediently replied, standing up and following her.

The warmth and fragrance of her hands still lingered on my cheeks.

Jiang Fengyu stood there dumbfounded. After they left, Liu Jiaren pinched his arm fiercely and scolded him irritably, "Now look what happened, we gave that kid an opportunity for nothing."

"What opportunity?" Jiang Fengyu rubbed his arms and moved closer to her. "I clearly heard you invite that guy to stay at your house. Don't try to deny it."

Liu Jiaren pushed him away: "What nonsense am I spouting? Believe it or not."

She took out her phone and sent a message to Jiang Ni, transferring 1,000 yuan to her: "Nini, please apologize to you on behalf of Jiang Fengyu. If you don't have enough money for medical expenses, just let me know."

Jiang Ni replied after a while: It's okay, he said he's fine. I took him to the pharmacy and bought some medicine. I'm taking him back to school now.

The Public Security University has strict management; students are not allowed to stay out overnight, regardless of the day of the week, and must submit a report if they want to stay out on weekends.

Jiang Ni hired a designated driver instead of letting Tan Wen drive.

They sat in the back row. Jiang Ni asked Tan Wen to open his mouth so she could check it herself. Tan Wen cooperated, tilting his head back slightly and opening his mouth, his chin being gently pinched by her hand.

Knowing that her attention was focused on his injury, his gaze was unrestrained and undisguised.

Jiang Ni's fingers manipulated his chin, moving it up, down, left, and right, while her thumb slid to the corner of his lips.

"It's still bleeding a bit, there's a cut—Jiang Fengyu's grip was too strong... I remember you were a really good fighter, how come you didn't dodge it..."

Tan Wen pretended to casually put her finger in his mouth while speaking.

It's a very small section.

A very quick touch.

Jiang Ni quickly withdrew her hand, and inexplicably felt that the small section of her finger that had been touched by his lips was a little hot.

Tan Wen's Adam's apple bobbed, and he tried to keep his voice normal: "I haven't been in a fight in a long time."

He found a reason to earn points with himself, and sure enough, Jiang Ni praised him after hearing it: "It's good that you don't fight. You used to get injured all the time."

He hummed in agreement and steered the conversation back to the topic of "staying overnight during summer vacation," while also trying to sabotage Liu Jiaren: "I'll call you before I move in during the holidays. By the way, Jiaren, you're acting a bit strange today."

Jiang Ni couldn't directly say something like "because she wants to sleep with you," so she could only tell him tactfully, "She probably likes you and wants to spend more time with you."

Tan Wen seized the opportunity and began to openly complain: "You like me? Sister, you must be mistaken. That day when you went to work in the study, when I left, Sister Jiaren told me to stay away from you because she doesn't like men with the surname Tan. I know she's prejudiced against me because my brother and my family hurt you, so I haven't had a chance to tell you."

Jiang Ni believed this. So, Liu Jiaren probably just liked Tan Wen's face, she thought.

Jiang Ni then asked, "So, do you... have feelings for her?"

Tan raised an eyebrow: "What did I do to make you have such an outrageous idea?"

Jiang Ni didn't explain, only saying, "...I'm sorry, I might indeed be a bit clumsy and stupid when it comes to relationships."

"I'm afraid it's not just 'a little'," Tan Wen thought to himself, "I really want to pinch her cheek and call her an idiot."

As they chatted, they arrived at Tan's school.

Jiang Ni instructed, "Remember to spray some medicine to reduce the swelling tonight."

"Okay," Tan Wen closed the car door and said goodbye to her through the car window, "Send me a message when you get home."

Goodbye, sister.

After watching Jiang Ni's car drive away, Tan Wen carried a small bag of medicine back to his dormitory.

Zhao Qian glanced at the time and asked in surprise, "Why are you back so soon? Didn't you want to spend more time with your beautiful sister?"

Tan Wen placed the medicine on the table, crossed his arms, grabbed the hem of his shirt, and deftly pulled off his T-shirt. He was covered in Liu Jiaren's perfume, a scent he had been holding back for a long time.

"Oh, you're injured?" Zhao Qian noticed his face.

Jiang Fengyu must have trained in boxing or something similar, as he was quite strong. Although it wasn't enough to draw blood, bruises had appeared on his face.

However, that punch was well worth it.

Tan Wen touched his cheek with lingering pleasure, his mind filled with fantasies of how wonderful it would be if those hands could caress his body inch by inch...

On the other side, Zhao Qian, who was not getting a reply, glanced casually and was dumbfounded—no, he asked his brother what he was doing, touching his face and fantasizing about after taking off his clothes? How did he suddenly start "playing chess"?

When Tan Wen came out after taking a shower, he saw the message Jiang Ni had sent him about twenty minutes earlier.

[Sister]: I've arrived. Have you sprayed the pesticide yet?

He quickly typed back: Arrived. Just finished showering. I'll spray it right away.

After replying, he opened the video recording function on his phone, then took out a spray to reduce swelling and bruises and sprayed it on the wound a few times. Finally, he sent the few-second video to Jiang Ni.

Jiang Ni had just dried her hair and lay down on the bed when she casually opened the video he had sent her.

Tan Wen wasn't wearing a shirt, his hair was still dripping wet, and water droplets ran down his neck, past his delicate, protruding collarbone, his firm, full pectoral muscles, and the small red mole below his left breast... nothing more could be seen.

The young man had an exceptionally high jawline. He squinted as he sprayed medicine, his nonchalant expression paired with his deep, sculpted face, making him almost too handsome.

It doesn't look like they're spraying medicine; it looks more like they're filming a men's perfume movie.

Jiang Ni had never seen him without clothes on.

On the hottest summer day, the power went out at home. He was sweating profusely, so he put on a black vest. He wouldn't take off his shirt in front of her in a frivolous way.

Jiang Ni had only ever seen Tan Yan without a shirt on after taking a shower.

It can only be said that the two brothers have vastly different physiques.

Looking at this great physique, Jiang Ni couldn't help but think of that perverted man's body. She had to admit—the muscle lines were very similar.

She immediately opened the text message. The perverted man had quieted down considerably since giving her the underwear; his most recent message was from last Wednesday. Jiang Ni compared the video the perverted man sent with the video Tan Wen had sent.

The perverted man didn't have that obvious little red mole on his chest.

Jiang Ni rubbed her temples—how could she still question Tan Wen? She should know what kind of person Tan Wen was.

The little leopard, who was fierce in front of outsiders, was always very well-behaved and obedient in front of her.

She shouldn't keep being suspicious and distrustful of him.