The younger sister pretends to be hypnotized, and her older brother gets addicted.

Ruan Yangsheng had a face that was hard to forget once you saw it.

She is excessively beautiful.

In the video, she wore an ordinary ballet costume and a simple bun hairstyle, yet she could captivate the audience in an instant.

But it looks like an ordinary ballet educational video.

How could he steal her traffic?

Qiao Lingling continued watching.

Then, she saw a man appear on screen.

Even though facial features are not visible, her figure is eye-catching enough, and the flexibility of ballet movements certainly evokes a lot of imagination, adding a sense of suspense and sexual tension to the atmosphere between the two.

Who is this man?

She saw that Ruan Yang had also liked a comment that said "the two are a couple".

Soon, Qiao Lingling remembered her conversation with Song Lejiao and understood.

She sighed, looking at Ruan Yang on the screen with some pity.

Why bother.

For the sake of just one man, she actually hired an actor to make Jiang Zhuo jealous.

Very undignified.

Qiao Lingling is a kind person. She sympathizes with Ruan Yang and wants her to stop this childish behavior, so she leaves a message in Ruan Yang's comment section using a secondary account.

[I think I've seen this guy in black before; he's a male model. Blogger, you need to be more discerning when looking for a boyfriend!]

This comment is beyond reproach.

It's like a kind reminder.

However, it stirred up a storm in the comments section.

[Male model? No wonder he doesn't show his face.]

[I'm speechless. I've been fooled again. I thought they were a good-looking couple, but they were just a pre-arranged pairing!]

[Tsk, I told you, this guy's muscles are all from technology and hard work. That fancy pose looks weak, only women like it. I could knock him down with one punch!]

*

It was noon in China at that time.

Ruan Yang had just finished class when Meng Ling dragged her to a newly opened barbecue restaurant.

Ruan Yang said she would treat everyone to a meal to thank Meng Ling for her suggestion.

"Senior, you said you were going to film a software development video, and it really went viral! How did you know?"

Meng Ling smiled mysteriously, "Don't ask questions, you're just a kid!"

Ruan Yang is no longer a child.

At least, after experiencing the fireworks exploding in my mind last night.

But after experiencing pleasure, shame follows.

She was actually in her older brother's hands...

Ruan Yang dared not think any further and asked Meng Ling in a low voice.

"Senior, if you feel happy when you have an intimate relationship with someone... does that mean you like them?"

Meng Ling paused when the conversation turned to adult topics.

"this……"

Meng Ling thought of her ex-husband whom she had taken in.

Meng Ling initially picked up the amnesiac man simply to keep her uncles in check.

But the man took it seriously.

Meng Ling wasn't rich. In the expensive city of Beijing and Hong Kong, she rented a small 40-square-meter apartment with only one bedroom and one bed.

It's normal for a lone man and woman to accidentally have sex.

Meng Ling initially tried her best to resist bad temptations.

She only cared about money, not sex.

Although the man had lost his memory, he remained perceptive and asked her why she didn't kiss him, since they were husband and wife.

Afraid that the man would suspect something, she could only kiss him.

Then, without knowing who made the first move, the two of them ended up rolling around on the bed.

—Of course, this has absolutely nothing to do with a man's massive, drown-like pectoral muscles.

Meng Ling thought that once he regained his memory, he would forget about being with her.

That's how it's always portrayed on TV.

After regaining his memories, Shan Junhao forgot his experiences with Ye Tianyu.

But to my surprise, that scoundrel remembered everything.

Fortunately, Meng Ling had taken precautions beforehand and took nude photos of the man.

Otherwise, she would probably be behind bars with tears in her eyes right now.

But she also paid a price.

That day at the social gathering wasn't the first time the man had been beaten by thugs.

On the day he returned to Macau, Meng Ling was inexplicably beaten.

The man hit her and ran away. She went to the police station to report the incident, but because the nearby surveillance cameras were broken, the case was dropped.

Looking back now, it was that scumbag who sent her to beat her up.

Upon hearing Ruan Yang's question, Meng Ling recalled the past.

She and her ex-husband were very compatible in bed.

Her ex-husband was younger than her, had just graduated from university, and was in his prime.

She once felt like Tang Sanzang had entered the Spider Cave.

I even considered going to the hospital to get some kidney tonic tablets.

Do they like each other?

Do not make jokes.

Meng Ling said in the most direct and unambiguous way: "Of course not, sex and love can be separated."

Ruan Yang was stunned.

It was as if a door to a new world had been opened.

Meng Ling narrowed her eyes. "Wait, why are you suddenly asking me this? Did you sleep with that handsome white-haired guy from last time?"

Speaking of Ke Yun.

Ruan Yang was somewhat downcast.

Since she replied to his message last time, and Ke Yun replied with "okay," the two have not been in contact again.

I wonder if she's alright.

Just then, a tall, slender figure walked into the barbecue restaurant. Beneath his white hair was a handsome face, which drew gasps of surprise from many people, and some even took out their phones to take pictures.

Meng Ling exclaimed in surprise, "Yangyang, isn't that the handsome white-haired guy from that night?"

As soon as he finished speaking, Ke Yun raised his hand and walked up to Ruan Yang.

Ruan Yang was pleasantly surprised and was about to greet him.

Ke Yun suddenly grabbed her wrist.

With the words, "Excuse me, could you help me?", Ke Yun leaned down and kissed him...

*

At that time, Jiang Yanci, who was "very weak," was at the boxing gym.

Huo Shen looked at the sunken sandbag and gasped.

"Who upset you? Why are you hitting me so hard today?"

"Nobody."

Jiang Yanci took off his boxing gloves, tilted his head back and drank water, his prominent Adam's apple bobbing.

His size was simply not a good match for Ruan Yang's, so he could only proceed gradually.

Last night's probing confirmed to him that the girl couldn't resist him.

These things can only be done slowly.

But looking at that little face soaked with tears, and listening to that sweet and endearing sobbing, I could feel her tenderness.

He couldn't say whether it was torture or a reward.

The addiction got worse.

Jiang Yanci was not a person who valued desires. In his nearly 27 years of life, even during his adolescence, he had never been as impetuous as he was now.

He was like a balloon, inflated to its limit, with nowhere to release his energy.

The only outlet is the sandbag.

Compared to Jiang Yanci, whose muscles were bulging with blood, Huo Shen looked listless.

Even his favorite sport, boxing, didn't give him much strength.

He looked at his childhood friend, "Brother-in-law, can you help me find out why Yangyang deleted me? What did I do wrong? I can change."

"Don't even think about it." Jiang Yanci said coldly.

Huo Shen looked bewildered. "That's not what you said last time."

Jiang Yanci frowned when he saw his childhood friend eyeing Ruan Yang covetously.

If he hadn't promised Yangyang not to tell anyone else, he really wanted to throw the marriage certificate in Huo Shen's face.

"She doesn't like you, that's why she deleted you. There's no point in pestering her."

"Maybe she accidentally deleted me. Yes, or maybe she didn't have a note and thought I was a stranger, so she just deleted me by mistake."

Jiang Yanci's expression was indifferent. "No. 68 Pingnan Road is suitable for you."

Huo Shen's eyes lit up. "The Temple of the Matchmaker? Is it effective?"

Jiang Yanci didn't say anything, put on his boxing gloves, and continued boxing.

Huo Shen checked his phone.

"...Beijing-Hong Kong First Mental Hospital?"

He wanted to go up and argue with Jiang Yanci.

But then I looked at his strong arms and then at the sunken sandbag.

Forget it.

Don't stoop to his level!

But soon, Huo Shen found an opportunity to ridicule Jiang Yanci.

He waved his phone, grinning slyly at Jiang Yanci, "Bro, I had no idea you'd been running a side business behind my back?"

"What side hustle?"

"Male model, huh?"