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 The skin on his palm felt like it had been burned, with a faint pain. Xue Rongfeng's eyes, which were lighter than most people's, darkened. He stared at the beautiful little boy like a hawk eyeing the most harmless wildcat, focused and dangerous.

Xue Rongfeng was much larger than Jiang Nian. Even though Jiang Nian was sitting on his lap, he still had to lower his head to get close to Jiang Nian's delicate face. The two were extremely close, their eyes locked on each other, their breaths mingling, an ambiguous atmosphere.

After a while, Xue Rongfeng spoke: "I prefer to eat alone."

After saying that, Xue Rongfeng's well-defined thumb pressed hard against Jiang Nian's lips, especially the upturned cupid's bow, which was rubbed and squeezed until it shrunk and lost its color.

Only when Jiang Nian got annoyed and bit the mischievous fingertip did Xue Rongfeng take advantage of the opening and kiss him. His tongue was big and thick, and when it entered, it filled Jiang Nian's small mouth, squeezing Jiang Nian's poor little tongue into a ball.

It was clearly Xue Rongfeng's first kiss, brimming with awkwardness, but he was domineering, clinging to Jiang Nian and refusing to let him move away.

Even with Jiang Nian's experience, he succumbed to Xue Rongfeng's absolute dominance, his breath

catching in his throat. Tears streamed down Jiang Nian's face, like plump pearls, as fans had described. He let out a soft moan, "...Let go."

Xue Rongfeng ignored him.

Jiang Nian shook his head, trying to escape the suffocating feeling, but Xue Rongfeng's large, well-defined hand held his waist firmly, while his other hand held his head.

Unable to bear it any longer, and given his own bad temper, Jiang Nian, without thinking, clenched his teeth and bit Xue Rongfeng's tongue until it bled.

Thick blood filled their mouths, and Jiang Nian frowned, but Xue Rongfeng seemed oblivious to the pain, continuing the kiss until Jiang Nian was almost suffocating, before reluctantly releasing him.

A few strands of saliva remained between their lips.

Xue Rongfeng licked the blood from the tip of his tongue, unconcerned. His voice was hoarse, yet he couldn't hide his joy. "Baby's mouth tastes so good."

"I don't like you doing this," Jiang Nian said unhappily. He realized that the man before him, though seemingly gentle, couldn't hide his domineering nature in every action.

Xue Rongfeng smiled, looking at Jiang Nian as if he were looking at his mischievous wife. He said slowly, "Didn't you want to be my mistress? Can't you even handle this, Nian Nian?"

As he spoke, Xue Rongfeng stroked Jiang Nian's delicate cheek, implying, "I'll go even further."

"Then I won't be!" Jiang Nian blinked. He was just joking. Compared to being a mistress, Jiang Nian preferred a one-night stand.

Jiang Nian didn't like being controlled.

After saying that, Jiang Nian turned his head away, trying to jump off Xue Rongfeng's lap. Xue Rongfeng didn't stop him, but just as Jiang Nian stood up, he slapped Jiang Nian's buttocks, not hard but not light either.

Xue Rongfeng said, "Fine, then don't be. From now on, you'll be my wife."

Jiang Nian was stunned. He asked incredulously, "Are you crazy?"

"How could I be? I'm still a pure virgin. My first kiss was just taken by my wife. Oh, and my first love was gone the moment I saw her." Xue Rongfeng knew Jiang Nian didn't mean it that way, but he still twisted Jiang Nian's original words of calling him crazy. He chuckled and said, "You have to take responsibility for me." "You

're crazy."

But every truth Xue Rongfeng said was ignored by Jiang Nian. After cursing, he turned to leave.

But Xue Rongfeng forcefully pressed him down on the large desk from behind. Xue Rongfeng's words, which sounded like a joke but contained an undeniable authority, rang out above Jiang Nian's head, "Not only my first kiss and first love, but my virginity will also be given to my wife tonight... all of it."

"Is that okay?"

"Nian Nian."

...

Jiang Nian had fainted last night. When he woke up again, he immediately felt pain in his back, but fortunately, he was dry. Xue Rongfeng had at least cleaned up.

Now Jiang Nian believed Xue Rongfeng's words; only a virgin would have such terrible skills.

Thinking about these things, Jiang Nian looked around and realized it was his room. He narrowed his eyes; Xue Rongfeng's influence was far greater than he had imagined. Even though the system had clearly masked the address, Xue Rongfeng had still found him easily.

"Husband, you're no good."

The system in the space took a while to realize Jiang Nian was calling it. It asked in confusion, "Me? Are you calling me?"

"Who else is here besides you?" Jiang Nian felt sore all over and didn't want to move, so he sighed as he lay on the bed.

"...Please don't tease the system, and why I'm no good." The system was still a little curious after saying that.

"That bespectacled man from yesterday found out my address."

Yes, Jiang Nian still didn't know Xue Rongfeng's name.

The system was silent for a moment before replying, "Actually, it was that guy from the bar who brought you back. He climbed in through the window. Remember to lock the windows next time."

Jiang Nian ignored it, humming a few times as if she were being coquettish, "Then you're still no good."

"Okay, it's my fault." The system felt a little ashamed after hearing this, and promised, "I'll try harder next time."

"Never mind the future, honey, give me a massage, I feel so uncomfortable," Jiang Nian instructed.

Although the system didn't have a physical form, it could generate transparent hands. It wouldn't interfere with missions or other people, but it would help Jiang Nian with some trivial, harmless tasks, such as taking photos, or like the massage she was doing now. The system

didn't say anything, nor did it object to Jiang Nian calling it honey; it just obediently did as Jiang Nian asked.

The system's massage technique was really good, and Jiang Nian drifted off to sleep again in a daze. Shortly after he closed his eyes, the window, which had been tightly shut, suddenly opened. The man with the buzz cut silently jumped in through the window, walked to Jiang Nian's bedside, lowered his head, and gazed at Jiang Nian's angelic sleeping face in the dim light.

The system in the space: ...

I told Jiang Nian to lock the window.

This time, he slept straight through until six in the evening. It was the housekeeper who came to cook and clean that woke him up. After the housekeeper finished, she left. Jiang Nian groggily sat down to eat. His phone and clothes were neatly arranged on the bedside table. Now, when Jiang Nian opened his phone, he found a text message from his bank card. He opened it and saw a huge sum of money in his bank account.

In an instant, Jiang Nian knew who had transferred the money.

He exited the text message and opened WeChat. Sure enough, a strange friend had appeared on the page. The profile picture was simple, a black background, but the contact name was "Husband." The message sent was not normal.

Husband: My name is Xue Rongfeng.

Husband: I will keep your affairs a secret. You don't need to pay anything. I'm just pursuing you unilaterally.

Husband: I accidentally glanced at your WeChat screen. You can ignore those people; they're not as rich as me.

Husband: If you agree to be with me, we'll get married tomorrow. All the property is yours; we'll sign a gift agreement.

Husband: I love you, baby.

Jiang Nian: ...

Well, seeing these words reminded Jiang Nian of her top fan. How to describe it? They really are family! Yesterday, she thought Xue Rongfeng and her top fan were quite different, but now they seem to be exactly alike in their neuroticism.

When her top fan suddenly appeared, she showered him with huge donations, allowing him to dominate the charts for a week. After adding him as a friend, he slowly started acting neurotic. "

What? You don't need to stream anymore, I'll support you." "I have all the money you need, I don't need to sell my smiles online." "You're wearing too little today, wear more next time." "I really like the photos you sent me, but I can't send them to anyone else, only to my husband." "Let's meet offline, we'll get our marriage certificate tomorrow." He also frequently sends his medical reports, photos of his physique, and information about his family's assets.

It's not that they're going too far; other big spenders are even more direct, sending him videos of his genitals and asking if he's big enough, if he wants to hook up, their words full of disgusting sexual harassment.

These two brothers, how to describe them? They're both perverted and innocent.

Jiang Nian changed her husband's contact name to "Pervert" and sent him a message saying "I hate you." He replied almost instantly, but Jiang Nian didn't read it, exited WeChat, and went to browse short videos.

Time quickly came to the live stream.

Jiang Nian stretched and asked the system to decorate his room. He went to the dressing room to choose clothes. He had originally chosen a very innocent-looking JK uniform, but while changing, he discovered his body was covered in bruises and hickeys. So, Jiang Nian opted for a more revealing maid outfit.

"Good evening everyone! Nian Nian is here on time for her live stream! Ta-da~ Today I'm a cat-eared maid~"

Although Jiang Nian had almost recovered, he was still a little uncomfortable. He greeted his fans lazily, and his unusual behavior was noticed by his sharp-eyed fans.

"My wife looks unusually different today..."

"Is she sick?"

"...I'm being rude, I'm leaving now."

"None of you are going to say anything, huh? Fine, I won't say anything either

." "? What are you talking about?"

"Baby looks like she's been raped."

"She's been raped, huh? She's messed up, *******"

"Can someone translate what was said earlier?"

"Her eyes are so red, her lips are still swollen, my heart is broken, I'm devastated, I'm going crazy, ahhhhhh I don't believe it, I don't believe it!"

"Don't talk nonsense! Baby is still a pure virgin."

"I don't believe it."

"Stop pretending, are you hiding behind your computer crying right now?"

"**"

Jiang Nian's female fans and mom fans were still trying to control the comments, but the twisted male fans, as if their wives had been cheated on, were attacking Jiang Nian frantically on the screen, demanding an explanation. Even in the chaotic barrage, some male fans were constantly giving rewards to make Jiang Nian see their demands.

Jiang Nian's eyelids twitched, but she didn't reveal anything. Instead, he frowned, his beautiful, downturned eyes glistening with tears as he stared at the screen, like a little puppy drenched in rain. He said softly, "How can you all miss Niannian so much? Niannian just ate super spicy hotpot tonight, it was so spicy it made my eyes water. I was already feeling terrible, and now you all have to misunderstand me."

Jiang Nian's tears flowed instantly, the cat ears on his head slipped slightly, his delicate nose flushed red, and tears streamed down his fair cheeks, dripping from his chin, making him look incredibly pitiful. "Niannian said she'd save her first time for her husbands and wives, I won't break my promise..."

"If you don't believe me," Jiang Nian lowered his eyelashes, his straight black lashes concealing the coldness in his eyes, and said, "then there's nothing Niannian can do." (

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