After being attacked by the rich young ladies with hatchets, I chose to enter "sage mode".

But just as he picked up his pants to put them on, he saw Murong Liyue suddenly throw off the blanket, turn over, and sit on top of him.

Sensing Murong Liyue's actions and behavior, Bai Yu couldn't help but voice a question.

"President, why are you sitting on me? Weren't you going to get off the bed and kick me? Come on, get out of here!"

Seeing Bai Yu speak so calmly, Murong Liyue's beautiful brows furrowed slightly, and she asked in return.

"Who told you to kick me once?"

"Huh? Didn't you say that?"

Hearing Bai Yu's firm answer, Murong Liyue spread her legs wide, sat lightly on Bai Yu's lap, raised a slender index finger, and said calmly.

"It's stepping on it once, not kicking it once."

"Not kick, but stomp?"

Bai Yu thought the concept was roughly the same. Wouldn't kicking him be more satisfying? Stepping on your own instep is pointless. Is it like stepping on your instep with high heels? That's terrifying.

In terms of thinking, Bai Yu's thoughts and Murong Liyue's thoughts are completely different, and they don't even belong to the same channel.

"No way, boss, don't tell me... you want to step on me in high heels?"

"No."

Murong Liyue answered very decisively.

This answer secretly relieved Bai Yu; at least it wasn't high heels stepping on her instep.

"That's good."

Seeing Bai Yu, who seemed relieved, a hint of excitement flashed in Murong Liyue's clear, cold eyes.

Without saying another word, she reached out and supported herself against Bai Yu's chest. Two buttons on the collar of Murong Liyue's cheongsam had been undone at some point, revealing a budding part of her black bra.

With her slender waist bent, Murong Liyue stood up lazily, raised her small foot, which was wrapped in black silk, and stepped on Bai Yu's lower abdomen.

The series of actions and movements took only a few seconds. Bai Yu was still holding her pants in her hand, looking at Murong Liyue's flushed cheeks, excited eyes, and... little feet stepping on her stomach. What... is going on?

"No, president, why are you stepping on me?"

As soon as he said that, Bai Yu instantly realized what "(step on once)" meant.

Holy crap, this girl's stomping isn't about stomping on her own foot to vent her anger, it's about stomping on herself as a person?

Realizing what was happening, Bai Yu grabbed Murong Liyue's small foot, but the girl was slippery; she slipped away after being grabbed and fell in some direction the next moment...

Chapter 330

The pressure applied was neither too much nor too little; it was just right. Perhaps this is what it means to experience pain and pleasure simultaneously.

But is Bai Yu the kind of person who would sit idly by and watch his second brother be trampled on?

Obviously it is, oh no, it's obviously not.

"Mmm~, I like...you~"

The moment she stepped onto Bai Yu's indescribable spot, Murong Liyue's already aroused eyes misted over, her small mouth slightly open, panting as if she had done some strenuous exercise. She was completely different; all traces of her icy demeanor had vanished.

"President, please don't have another episode."

As she said this, Bai Yu forcibly removed Murong Liyue's small feet.

This action did not elicit any resistance from Murong Liyue. Instead, the girl collapsed as if she had suddenly lost all strength, lying beside him and breathing heavily, her chest heaving violently.

"No, President, what are you doing? Do you have a terminal illness, or are you going to die?"

If Murong Liyue were still in her icy state, she would definitely say something to Bai Yu, or even give him a dirty look.

The problem is that this girl's current state doesn't allow it. Rather than saying something is wrong, it's more accurate to say that she's too sexually aroused, causing her body to suddenly become weak and limp.

Without speaking to Bai Yu, Murong Liyue reached up and touched her legs, slowly taking off her stockings.

Bai Yu was stunned by this scene. It was one thing for this girl to have a seizure, but why did she start taking off her stockings right there on his bed?

She glanced a few more times at those thighs that looked so comfortable. Although they were indeed as smooth as jade, making one want to reach out and touch them, Bai Yu knew very well that she couldn't look any longer, otherwise she might have some more wicked thoughts.

She turned around and got out of bed without giving herself a chance to look for a while longer. Bai Yu was truly ruthless to herself in this respect.

After he finished dressing and sat at the desk under the bed for two minutes in a daze, a clear, cool, and chilling voice called out to him.

"Honey, what should we do if it gets wet?"

"what?"

Bai Yu got goosebumps the moment she heard those words.

This girl calling herself "husband" is one thing, but what's the meaning behind that next sentence? Could it mean what I'm thinking?

Looking up at his bed, he saw Murong Liyue with her long blue hair cascading over her shoulders, looking at him with her clear, cold eyes that had returned to normal.

Do you want it?

"What do you mean, do you want it or not?"

Although Bai Yu suspected that what he wanted might be something indecent, he couldn't be sure it really was, so he asked out of curiosity.

Looking at Bai Yu's puzzled expression, Murong Liyue reached out and picked up a pair of black stockings and a pair of black panties, saying...

"I can give it to you."

This girl's voice and expression are both very aloof, but the things she says create a huge contrast, like a chasm.

"I'm not in a horizontal position, what would I need these for?"

Seeing Bai Yu's somewhat exasperated expression, Murong Liyue didn't care at all and turned around to lie back down.

However, the moment she lay back down, a faint blush appeared on her face.

She stretched out her legs and clamped Bai Yu's blankets between them; she was still feeling a bit aroused.

However, she really had to go back later, otherwise the feeling of emptiness after taking it off would be very uncomfortable and awkward.

Thinking of this, Murong Liyue sat up and awkwardly got out of bed step by step.

Bai Yu was sitting under her bed when she heard Murong Liyue get out of bed. As soon as she looked up, she saw a small, fair foot stepping down.

"I..."

Before he could even speak, his foot was already stepping on his face.

Of course, Murong Liyue didn't do it on purpose this time. She pulled her foot back the moment she stepped on Bai Yu, her toes curling slightly with embarrassment.

She quickened her pace and got out of bed, without looking at the white rain she had stepped on.

Murong Liyue put on her high heels by herself and said in a slightly displeased tone.

"If you do this again, I will not forgive you."

After saying that, Murong Liyue gave Bai Yu a deep look and then, without any hesitation, opened the door to the dormitory and walked out, showing no regard for the fact that this was a boys' dormitory.

Looking at Murong Liyue, who was wearing a cheongsam and walking with obvious awkwardness, Bai Yu suddenly thought of something, stood up, climbed onto the bed, and took a look.

Goodness, this girl really did keep everything she took off for herself.

"Damn it, this girl shouldn't always be like this, it's really rude of her."

Reaching out to pick up the few small items, Bai Yu felt she had to get rid of them; she definitely couldn't just throw them in the dorm's trash can—that would be suicidal.

After being messed with by Murong Liyue, Bai Yu is now completely wide awake and even a little angry.

There's no way around it, being teased and trampled on like that...no normal man could stand it, right?

If Bai Yu hadn't gotten out of bed quickly, that brother's magnificent physique would have been discovered.

"Sigh, I guess I'll have to use my own strength again."

Muttering these words to herself, Bai Yu took the toilet paper and went back to bed, softly singing a song.

A person living alone in a dormitory can do whatever they want, acting as if it's a holiday when they do things that no one else knows about.

12:50 PM —

At that moment, Bai Yu had just finished lunch and came out of the restaurant.

Bai Yu had promised Li Cheng and Wen Chiqi that she would go online later, so she naturally wouldn't stand them up.

There were three people at the internet cafe in the afternoon, but Feng Zhou was the only one missing.

Losing one person may not seem like a big deal, but the happiness seems to be somewhat lacking precisely because of that one person's absence.

"Damn it, of all times, Feng Zhou had to go home. When I called him to log in, he said he didn't have time. Was he at home having some kind of gay thing?"

Hearing Li Cheng's laughing and cursing voice from the side, Bai Yu nodded in agreement.

"Maybe they're playing some new game or seeing some good deals?"

"Hahaha, I think so too."

While Feng Zhou was away, the three of them kept joking around.

Of course, even if Feng Zhou were here, there would be no need for the four of them, who are very close, to avoid saying anything.

It's often said that the relationship between men can be described as having studied together, frequented brothels together, drunk together, and fought together.

Aside from not having fought together, Bai Yu and the other three people met all the other three criteria.

Of course, Bai Yu did not fall into depravity in this life; that was due to her actions in the previous life.

So when a relationship gets this good, jokes really don't matter anymore.

We understand each other, and as long as we don't cross the line, everything can be laughed off. Chapter 331 Wait a minute, right? (Bonus Chapter 6 for Donations)

Time flies when you're online, and there's roll call at night, so Bai Yu and the other two went online until six o'clock, had dinner, went back to their dorm to make a quick call, and then went to roll call.

Feng Zhou, whom I hadn't seen for two whole days, finally appeared at the roll call.

However, this guy seemed to be in a lot more good spirits today than usual, and he was smiling like a Teletubby.

"Hey, haven't seen you for two days. What's up? Smiling like a Teletubby. Did something good happen when you got home?"

Bai Yu looked at Feng Zhou, who was smiling beside her, and couldn't help but ask this question.