Chapter 1: The Main TextSection 141: The OuYang FamilyThe Ouyang familyThe Ou-yang family ranks third among the seven prominent families in Linhai City. With roots dating back to the late Qing Dynasty...If you've never eaten pork, have you never seen a pig run

This proverb, often used by common people, can be applied to many things.

This includes aspects related to sex as well.

Undoubtedly, Duan Xing's upbringing was strict. Whether he was studying or serving in the military, before reaching marriageable age, he was not allowed to accept invitations from unfamiliar men.

Just because she doesn't date men, doesn't mean she doesn't understand things related to men.

Don't forget that through the decades of hard work by the people of the East, the entire process of how a seed blossoms and bears fruit has been publicized worldwide in the form of audiovisual materials, benefiting all teenagers.

Duan Xingxin is also a member of all eligible teenagers.

So when she suddenly discovered Li Nanfang had been there, she was stunned for a moment, then her face flushed red. She quickly turned her head and stood up, muttering angrily about what a shameless scoundrel he was before hurrying towards the door.

She had only taken a few steps when she stopped again.

Li Nanfang is not shameless.

He reacted that way because it was an instinctual response from being a man.

Instinct, that thing, doesn't have any shame or scruples.

Can you say that a dog that eats feces is shameless

People just like that thing.

Then, someone like Li Nanfang, who is at the prime of his youth, would enter a vibrant dreamland when he falls asleep. He would see some seductive beauties, and his reaction would be immediate, just as normal as a dog's love for poop.

But, since Duan Xing understood Li Nanfang's shameless act was just his normal physiological response, why didn't he leave immediately Instead, after stopping in his tracks, he bit his lip hard and then took hesitant steps back.

She wanted to apologize.

Because her elder sister Duan Xiang had repeatedly hurt Duan Xiangning.

She wanted to repay her gratitude.

Because Duan Xiangning stood up in time to protect others when her family's building was about to collapse, sacrificing herself.

No matter if Duan Ling wanted to apologize or repay her kindness, she had no chance to tell Duan Xiangning these things for the time being.

To Li Nanfang—or say, doing something, doesn't that count too

It should be so.

Li Nanshan is, after all, Duan Xiangning's "husband." Whether true or not, he has already become the son-in-law of the Duan family.

A married couple.

Perhaps, after receiving her "compensation," Duan Xingxing hoped that Li Nanting would harbor a little less resentment towards her sister and mother.

She slowly knelt before the sofa, her trembling hand reaching out slowly, then she closed her eyes tightly.

She knew what to do, but she had never done it before.

After all, there's still a chasm between theory and practice.

"Am I doing this right"

After he wakes up, will he think I'm a bad woman

or, he might think I’m plotting against him”

Duan Xing, gritting his teeth as he bit his lip, struggled to unbuckle someone's belt. In his heart, he thought: "This isn't anything special, anyway, as long as he understands my intentions, that's all that matters. Besides, he'll wake up. When he wakes up, we'll see what kind of reaction he has, it's not too late."

Duanzing felt that no matter how soundly a man slept, he would wake up when that thing was wrapped in warmth.

The problem was — as she parted her lips and slowly lowered her head, a nauseous feeling immediately rose from his stomach. Yet Li Nanshan's snoring continued undisturbed.

He's rigging it!

I don't believe it, I gave him like that, and he can still sleep.

Okay.

Since you're playing along, that means you agree with what I did.

I just hope that after you've had your fill, you won't deny it.

Humph, there's truly no good man in the world.

Truly—great.

Although Duan Xing was providing special services to people through the department of logistics, he secretly cursed Li for being a scumbag in his heart.

She really blamed Li Nanfang wrongly.

Before he suffered from amnesia, Li Nanfang would wake up instantly if a woman provided him with attentive service during his normal physiological phenomena in sleep.

After all, the practical implementation in reality is not like a dreamlike fantasy.

But now, he would not feel anyone serving him in his dreams.

Simply put, every time Li Nanfang entered deep sleep and stepped into a fiery dream, all the sensory nerves on his body were completely isolated from the outside world.

He won't leave the dream until it comes to an end.

It perfectly blends the scenes in a spring dream with the feeling of hard work in reality, producing the necessary work and enjoying the happiness of conquering the beauties in dreams.

There is no doubt that there is a significant difference between experienced and novice drivers when it comes to driving.

Diligence is not yet proficient.

Duanzing only knew how to make Li Nanfang taste a special kind of happiness.

He wouldn't mind her clumsy efforts, nor would he worry about being hurt.

He definitely hurt him.

After a few minutes, Duan Xing, who had gained some practical experience, had his cheeks flushed even redder than the red cloth. He was no longer feeling nauseous and stole a glance at Li Nanfang, just in time to see him frowning.

"Damn scoundrel," she inwardly cursed, "He's already awake but pretends to be asleep. Hmph, must he be feeling the pain Serves him right, let him die from it."

Originally, Duan Xing was not skilled enough to satisfy Li Nanfang. Angered by his feigned sleep while secretly enjoying her service, she deliberately used her small teeth——until finally, when Li Nanfang let out a soft groan of pain, she worried: "I hope I didn't break anything for him."

She chose this way to indirectly express her apology and gratitude to Duan Xianting, instead of using the most direct method, and there were reasons for it.

She certainly didn't want to carelessly give up her innocence just because someone was repaying a favor and apologizing.

With her little mouth—it should be the best way to express her gratitude and apology.

It's more comfortable than using your hand, and you don't have to sacrifice your innocence. It's a win-win situation!

"This stinking hooligan, how come he's not finished yet"

Half an hour had passed. Duan Xing, who was getting increasingly skilled at this meticulous work, felt his throat grow numb, yet Li Nanfang still showed no sign of delivering the goods.

This made her a little impatient

No.

It is definitely not impatience.

but I'm a little scared.

Because Duan, all of a sudden, felt that she was doing the most shameless, even dirtiest things, yet she could find a strange kind of pleasure in it.

More importantly, her youthful innocence felt a newfound yearning to be fulfilled.

Though it's tiring.

But she hoped to live this way forever, even if the hard work was monotonous, because it always seemed to give her a different feeling each time.

Her body and mind both began to tremble slightly.

"I am falling."

Unconsciously, I became obsessed with this aspect. My diligence grew gentler, more proficient, and deeper with each passing day. Just as Li Nanfang let out a soft hum, I suddenly thought of these four words.

Knowing full well what she was doing was dirty and wrong, yet she found an unprecedented joy in it. This isn't depravity, then what else could it be

"I can't do that."

Suddenly enlightened, Duan Xing felt a jolt and decided to immediately end this absurd workaholic behavior.

Just as she lifted her head, a hand suddenly grabbed her short hair and pressed down hard!

This, of course, is the work of Li Nanshan.

He was still in a spring dream, already at the most crucial juncture. The beautiful woman he was riding with galloped away—as if that were possible!

Instinctively, he needed to reach out in his spring dream and grab Duan Lingxing's hair that was right there in reality. He pressed down hard.

"Ooh—"

After being abruptly slammed to the ground, Duan Lingxing felt like her throat was about to burst. The feeling was sickening, causing her to let out a scream. Just as she tried to raise her head, Li Nanfang suddenly fired his bullets.

That feeling of almost being choked, suffocated, mixed together, is simply indescribable in words.

At the same time, his fragmented thoughts wouldn't stop popping up, yet he felt a strange sense of pride.

She finally succumbed to this bastard.

After the pride, it was an indescribable tiredness that made her lie there contentedly, too lazy to even move.

Li Nanfang's hands gradually loosened, she hadn't exerted herself yet.

Until a pesky bird stood on the back windowsill, chirping incessantly, Duan Lixing was jolted from his inexplicable pride. He hastily raised his head, not daring to meet Li Nanfang's gaze, covered his mouth with his hand, and rushed into the bathroom.

She opened the tap and spat out whatever was in her mouth.

Rarely.

Duan Yixing paused for a moment, then raised his hand to cover his face.

Those filthy things, she actually drank them down.

"From now on, should I be his person"

Finally, after the blush on her face faded and her eyes regained their clarity, Duan Lingxing couldn't help but think this way.

She thought so.

Because she ate his things.

Not quite.

Because she doesn't eat that way.

"Fool, why do you have to get hung up on these things You're only doing this out of apology and gratitude. You don't love him, and he doesn't love you either. As for whether or not you belong to him, isn't that something you can choose freely"

After finally understanding this truth, Duan Xing raised his hand and stroked his cheek, doing a shameful act of self-discipline. He turned quietly to the door and peered out.

On the couch outside, Li Nanfang was still lying sprawled out, his pants still as they were.

And unlike the other day at the Imperial Gardens when Duan Xiangning served him, and he woke up immediately after, this time he was too tired.

After surrendering his weapon, he fell into a deep sleep.

So, he had no idea that there was once a naive girl on this side who had done something for him.

Duàn was mistaken, she thought this man was still showing that disgusting thing on purpose, just waiting for her to make a fuss.

She really didn't want to get involved.

It just won't do.

Once she was gone, if anyone came in and saw this scoundrel like this, they wouldn't have to work hard to figure things out.

You can't lose sight of that person.

Only after letting this fellow "achieve his goal" and patiently wiping him clean with tissues, putting his pants back on, did she escape the room like a startled deer.

There was no one in the courtyard.

All of the core figures of the Duan family were gathered in the hall.

The guards and others also maintained their composure, staying in their quarters, awaiting the final word.

This grand mansion, besides the chirping of birds, was utterly silent.

It's really good.

Duan let out a long, shaky sigh, quietly tossing the soiled paper tissues away. He smoothed down his rumpled shirt before clearing his throat and acting nonchalant as he hurried toward the main courtyard.

When she was leading Li Nanfang to Duan Xiangning's boudoir to rest, she once saw Chen Yuer and others behind the moon gate.

Now that she has been here for so long, I estimate that they should have results over there by now.

"I hope no one pays attention to what I've been up to lately."

As he tiptoed up the grand staircase, Duan Lingxing prayed silently in his heart: "Otherwise, I wouldn't be able to explain what I was doing with Li Nanfang."

It seems God heard Duan Lingxing's prayers.

She walked to the door and slowly peered inside. She saw that everyone was facing away from the door, their heads bowed down, staring at the floor, as motionless as clay figures.

Chen Shunan and his daughter, kneeling straight before Lao Mian, were like this as well.

No one noticed Duan Xing walk in and quietly stand behind Duan Ning.

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