The anchor I was supposed to meet turned out to be my student.

I held her down to prevent her from struggling free and asked again, "I admit my mistakes when I do something wrong, why are you so stubborn? Have you admitted your mistake or not?"

"I don't admit it! I don't admit it!"

Snapped!

Snapped!

Snapped!

"Tusheng, stop hitting me! I want it, I want it..."

Snapped!

"Dad! Dad, I know I was wrong, please forgive me..." Bi Antong's voice was trembling with sobs, probably because she was really afraid of being beaten by me.

Hearing the usually arrogant Bi Antong humiliatingly call me "Dad" to apologize, I couldn't help but feel smug.

"What did you say? I didn't hear you."

"Daughter knows she was wrong, Daddy, please don't hit her anymore..."

Wearing such a feminine nightgown and calling me by that inexplicably exciting name, I felt a strange sense of exhilaration, as if all the resentment I had accumulated this afternoon had been released.

I let her go, and Bi Antong sat up, looking very aggrieved. Her eyes and face were red, as if she was ashamed of being called "Dad" earlier. But she didn't dare to complain, afraid that I would hold a grudge again. Holding her breath, she stopped reading and pulled the blanket over her head to sleep.

I turned off the light and lay down.

After an unknown amount of time, Bi Antong's voice rang out.

"We're even, but you... you can't tell anyone what just happened!"

Oh, it was me who spanked her little bottom and made her call me "Daddy."

"Sure, but you still have to call me 'Dad' sweetly~" Of course, I wouldn't tell anyone. This was just a joke, because I felt she wouldn't accept this humiliation.

But who knew...

"dad……"

Being called "Dad" by her sweet, soft voice is truly an extraordinary pleasure.

"Pervert, are you satisfied now?"

I'm so satisfied that I won't even mind if she calls me a pervert.

"Sleep well, my darling daughter~"

Then Bi Antong almost kicked me off the bed...

(End of Volume 2)

(The first meeting of the harem members has come to an end, but it can be said that the battle horns have only just sounded. Volume 3 will be even more exciting! Remember to follow me and vote for me!)

Chapter 1: Tongtong's Story: The Fairy Tale Begins to Take Shape

(Two years ago)

It rained today, what a disappointment, today is my first day of university registration...

It was sunny and clear when I arrived in Shanghai yesterday.

Looking out the hotel window at the light rain, Bi Antong felt a bit unlucky. She sat back down on the bed and glanced at her WeChat Moments post from yesterday, which included a photo of the main gate of Shanghai Jiao Tong University and the caption: "University, here I come!"

Bi Antong had been excited for two whole months about being able to get into Jiaotong University and leave her small county town to study in this big city. In addition to the joy of getting into her ideal university and studying in a big city, she was also able to get away from the family that she was somewhat tired of.

Of course, she loved her mother very much, but she was indifferent to her father because he disliked her since she was a child. The reason was very old-fashioned and common: just because she was a girl, her grandparents also didn't care much for her. Only her mother loved her.

So, for such an important life event as going to university, she traveled alone by high-speed rail to this unfamiliar big city. Her father didn't intend to come with her, but told her to be more independent. That made sense, but Bi Antong knew it was a sign that her father didn't like her. As for her mother, she was unwell, and Bi Antong told her to rest at home and not force herself to come with her.

So, what should have been the happiest moment for every family turned out to be something Bi Antong couldn't enjoy. Instead, she had to carry her suitcase and come to this unfamiliar city alone...

But it doesn't matter, isn't this feeling of liberation something to be happy about?

Bi Antong packed her luggage, checked out of the hotel, and went out with an umbrella to hail a taxi to the university gate.

After getting off the bus and holding an umbrella, she saw many parents accompanying their children into the school. The smiles on their faces seemed to indicate that it wasn't raining over them, but only a dark cloud was hanging over her head.

Bi Antong didn't carry much, but besides the backpack, she also had a large suitcase and a bag in her hand. To make it easier to hold the umbrella with her left hand, Bi Antong put the bag on the suitcase and leaned it against the handle, which freed up her left hand to hold the umbrella. However, her right hand was a bit strained, not only because of the weight but also because it was inconvenient.

Suddenly a gust of wind blew, and Bi Antong lost her grip on the umbrella. She straightened her suitcase with her left hand to free up the umbrella, but a package on the suitcase fell to the wet ground. She quickly crouched down, holding the umbrella handle between her neck and shoulder, to pick up the package, but then the wind blew hard again, causing the umbrella to fall to the ground and be blown a distance away. Then, cold raindrops fell on her.

At that moment, she felt terrible, but then a pair of white sneakers appeared in front of her, and the rain that had been falling on her disappeared. She looked up and saw a boy who looked very sunny holding her umbrella that had been blown off over his head. Suddenly, Bi Antong felt that today wasn't so bad after all.

"Do you have too much stuff? Where are your parents? Do you want me to help you carry some?"

After picking up the things, Bi Antong stood up, only to find that her height of 1.65 meters only reached the boy's mouth.

He seems to be a little tall...

"Thank you, senior. I can do it myself." She felt she could handle this.

“…Okay then,” the boy said after hesitating for a moment, looking at her somewhat delicate figure.

Bi Antong lowered her gaze, picked up her umbrella and luggage again, and started walking forward. But she had only taken two steps when a stronger gust of wind blew in, blowing the frame of her umbrella off its hinges and rendering it unusable.

What a lousy umbrella!

Bi Antong only brought this one umbrella, but it broke down and became unusable, making him so anxious he wanted to jump up and down.

"Hey, let's hang in there together. I'll take you to the freshman registration area."

Actually, the boy hesitated a bit when making this decision because he had a girlfriend, and it seemed inappropriate to share an umbrella with another girl. But he couldn't just stand by and do nothing, and as a senior student, he couldn't bear to see a freshman have such a terrible experience so soon after arriving at university. So he took the initiative to share an umbrella with Bi Antong, but kept a proper distance from her, placing the umbrella mainly on Bi Antong's side. However, his left shoulder gradually became wet.

Bi Antong said thank you shyly and then silently followed the senior to the freshman registration area.

"Give me your luggage, it looks really heavy. You can hold the umbrella."

Before Bi Antong could react, the boy had already taken the luggage, so she had no choice but to open the umbrella.

Bi Antong couldn't help but glance at the boy again...

This senior is so gentle, even my dad can't be this gentle...

"Junior, did you come here alone?"

"...Um, my parents are busy."

The boy wisely refrained from asking further questions and chatted with her casually for a few minutes.

"I... my name is Bi Antong. And what's your name, senior?" Bi Antong was curious to know his name.

"Hua Tusheng, the student of Andersen, was a graduate student in the Chemistry Department, but he has already graduated this year and is preparing to become a counselor."

They've already graduated with a master's degree? That means they're so much older than me! I haven't even celebrated my 18th birthday yet...

"This senior is so outstanding. I also want to take the postgraduate entrance exam in the future, but I don't know if I'm capable..."

Hua Tusheng smiled and said, "Actually, university studies are not as difficult as you think. Even if you put in one-fifth of the effort you put into getting into this university in high school, you can still get good grades and rankings."

Because Bi Antong arrived early, she completed the enrollment procedures in no time. At the same time, Hua Tusheng borrowed an umbrella from someone and gave it to Bi Antong, saying, "I have some things to do, so I may not be able to help you carry your luggage to the dormitory building."

Just as Hua Tusheng was about to turn and leave, Bi Antong suddenly called out to him, saying somewhat apologetically, "Can I ask you for help if I don't understand something at school in the future?"

"Sure, I did my undergraduate studies here, so I'm quite familiar with this place... Feel free to ask me anytime if you have any questions."

As Hua Tusheng was about to leave, Bi Antong called him back again, glancing at him somewhat embarrassed to speak.

Why is this senior so slow to react? We haven't even exchanged contact information. How am I supposed to ask him about it later? But if I take the initiative, will it seem too forward...?

Or is it because I'm not pretty enough that he's so indifferent...? As far as I know, boys tend to be more interested in pretty girls, and might even ask for their contact information, but my senior doesn't seem very interested in me...

"Tusheng, what are you doing here? Didn't you say you were going to wait for me at the school gate? That girl is..."

Mo Jia, Hua Tusheng's girlfriend, spotted Hua Tusheng and Bi Antong at the school gate as she was about to leave the campus.

“Hey Jiajia… she’s a freshman this year. She just broke her umbrella, so I borrowed one for her.”

Mo Jia walked over and glanced at Bi Antong warily before turning to Hua Tusheng and saying, "Now that we've borrowed the umbrella, let's go."

Mo Jia took Hua Tusheng's arm and led him toward the school gate.

Watching them walk away hand in hand, so intimately, Bi Antong finally realized that this senior had a girlfriend… For some reason, she felt a pang of jealousy. She didn't seem any less attractive than that girl, so why wasn't she interested in her…

Bi Antong suddenly felt shy, secretly wondering why she, who hadn't been in a relationship for seventeen years, had suddenly started to feel romantic after leaving the sea of ​​homework and entering university, and was even starting to have feelings for a senior she had only known for less than half an hour...

What a pity, he has a girlfriend... Oh well, I'll stop thinking about him for now.

Chapter 2 Yao Yao's Story: Little Luo Yao's First Kiss (Part 1)

School's out, and little girls and boys are coming out of the gate one after another. Of course, there are also some well-developed children who have already entered adolescence. For example, that girl standing next to the guardhouse waiting for her parents to pick her up. Tsk tsk tsk, it's really not easy to have such an amazing figure at this age.

Suddenly I felt a sharp gaze directed at me, which made me tremble. I saw the guard in the guardhouse looking at me with an extremely wary eye. I immediately looked away.

It seems best not to peek at little girls and boys standing at the entrance of an elementary school, or you'll be attacked by them in no time.

Actually, I'm not so weird as to come to the elementary school gate specifically to see little girls. I was forced to come by Luo Yao. Today is the last day of her sixth-grade final exam, which is also the last day of her junior high school entrance exam. She insisted that I come to pick her up in person, because she insisted on it.

Actually, today was also the last day of Hua Xinning's entrance exam for junior high school, but she and Luo Yao went to two different private primary schools. Hua Xinning's parents had already gone to pick her up, so I didn't need to go. I said goodbye to Luo Yao's parents and then reluctantly went to pick up Luo Yao instead.

Of course, picking her up from school wasn't difficult. I finished my exams, the college entrance exam, a month earlier than them, so I had plenty of free time.

Learning from the lesson of being watched by the security guard earlier, I stood a bit further away from the school gate, behind a tree. I played on my phone while keeping an eye on whether Luo Yao had come out of school. After a while, I saw Luo Yao wearing a white shirt and a black plaid skirt. Although it was just their school uniform (some private elementary schools), it looked beautiful on her. I felt that even the slightly outdated uniforms of public elementary schools would look good on her. This is probably because good-looking people can look good even in a burlap sack.

Sadly, my daughter Luo Yao hasn't developed well even in sixth grade. She happened to be standing next to the girl I just saw who was more developed, and the difference was obvious. Not only was she only 1.45 meters tall, almost a head shorter than the other girl, but her chest was also barren, like a wasteland. She was flat-chested at such a young age.

"Yao Yao".

I walked straight toward Luo Yao, but the security guard suddenly stepped forward and stopped me. He looked at me warily and asked, "What are you doing here?"

"Come pick someone up..."

The security guard looked at me suspiciously, as if he had been watching me closely ever since he first saw me staring at the little girl, and he thought I was a bad guy trying to kidnap a child.

"Where's your pick-up/drop-off card?"

A pick-up and drop-off pass? Oh no, I forgot to ask Mrs. Luo for one, and she forgot to give it to me too.

"I forgot to bring this... but you can ask her, she knows I'm here to pick her up today."

Luo Yao nodded repeatedly and said, "Uncle Guard, it was indeed my parents who sent him to pick me up."