Yin Feng lay sprawled on the bed, limbs splayed, his face flushed, eyes dazed, with fine beads of sweat on his forehead that mingled pain and pleasure. He wore only a T-shirt and underwear, and You Mingxu could see at a glance the prominent bulge straining against his underwear.
His T-shirt was pulled up to his waist, revealing his narrow waist and flat, taut abdomen.
A woman knelt on the bed, trying to undress him. His eyes were closed, his brows furrowed, and his hands flailed weakly in the air as if trying to push her away.
At the sound of the loud crash, the woman looked up in surprise.
You Mingxu strode over, grabbed the disheveled woman, and threw her off the bed.
The woman hit the floor with a thud, crying out in pain. You Mingxu paid no attention, gritting her teeth as she glared at the man on the bed. But Yin Feng’s eyes were still half-open, and upon seeing her, he gave a foolish smile: "A Xu… A Xu, you’re here… I couldn’t find you anywhere just now… A Xu…" He reached out to grab her.
You Mingxu paused, then seized his hand and pinned it to the bed. She felt his body—hot and covered in sweat.
As she held his hand, Yin Feng instinctively curled toward her, clutching her hand and showering it with frantic kisses. Without so much as a frown, You Mingxu quickly pulled her hand away and slapped him hard across the face. Even then, he remained oblivious, trying to cling to her again. You Mingxu simply grabbed the nearby blanket and wrapped him up tightly, rendering him immobile.
The woman, still sitting on the floor from the earlier throw, was too pained to approach. Her clothes were half-undone, her eyes seductive, and her lips glistening as she stared at You Mingxu and asked, "Who… who are you?"
You Mingxu’s heart felt as cold as ice. She sat down heavily on the blanket, pinning Yin Feng in place, then rested her hands on her knees and glared at the woman. "And what are you?"
The woman bit her lip, stood up, straightened her dress, and smiled instead. "I’m Teacher Yin’s girlfriend. We’ve been together for six months, before his accident." She flipped her hair, revealing a sparkling diamond ring on her finger. Glancing at You Mingxu, she hesitated before adding, "Are you the new bodyguard? No wonder you don’t recognize me. Shouldn’t you leave?"
You Mingxu stared at her for a few seconds, then laughed. "Girlfriend? If you were really his girlfriend, would you need to drug him? Don’t you know he hasn’t fully recovered yet? Using such filthy drugs on him?"
The woman stiffened, her lips twitching. The two women locked eyes in silence for a moment before she curved her lips into a smile. "How would I know? Teacher Yin used to enjoy a little something to spice things up."
You Mingxu fell silent for a while. Beneath her, the man was still squirming restlessly. She shifted her weight, suddenly adding more pressure, and he groaned in pain. "Get out," You Mingxu said, then raised her voice and shouted, "Chen Feng, get in here!"The woman fumed, "You..." But the overwhelming, domineering aura radiating from You Mingxu made her hesitate to step forward. After a moment, Chen Feng appeared, dressed only in a shirt and trousers, clearly having just scrambled out of bed. Taking in the scene, he froze, first casting a quick glance at You Mingxu, who seemed to command the room, then scrutinizing the woman before saying, "You're... Shu Xue? What are you doing here? How did you get in? This is absurd!" Without waiting for You Mingxu to say another word, he grabbed the woman and began dragging her out.
The woman's lips trembled as she protested, "Yin Feng is in trouble. I came to care for him and comfort him—what's wrong with that? Who is this woman? Why are you listening to her? Can't I just stay with Yin Feng for one night? Maybe when he wakes up..."
Chen Feng's expression turned cold. Ignoring her struggles, he pushed and twisted her out of the room.
Silence settled in the room. You Mingxu hopped off the bed and turned to look at Yin Feng. His forehead was beaded with more sweat, and he was softly moaning, his face flushed as if rouged. His eyelids fluttered open and shut, his consciousness seemingly blurred.
You Mingxu gritted her teeth and watched him for a while before finally sitting stiffly on the edge of the bed, rigid as a bell.
Before long, Chen Feng returned, his face grim. "My apologies, Miss You. Shu Xue is an old acquaintance of Teacher Yin's—just a casual friend. Somehow, she heard the news of his return today and managed to sneak in. She even had the audacity to drug him. But since she's a minor celebrity and Teacher Yin is well-known, we can't make this public. I'll warn her and send her away. This won't happen again."
"If she really is his friend, there's no need to drive her off," You Mingxu said slowly. "Let her come back. If Yin Feng wants to sleep with her, let him. Maybe doing things he used to enjoy will help him regain his memories faster."
Chen Feng felt both amused and exasperated. Lowering his head, he replied, "You must be joking. Teacher Yin wouldn't want to lay eyes on another woman right now."
You Mingxu let out a light "hmph."
"I'll handle it," Chen Feng said. "I've already called a doctor. Please keep an eye on him for me." Without waiting for her response, he walked out and closed the door.
The surroundings fell into silence once more. You Mingxu's face remained expressionless as she sat motionless, staying that way for a long while.
Then, a hand emerged from under the blanket and wrapped around her from behind.
You Mingxu tilted her head to look at him. His handsome face was flushed crimson, his short hair damp with sweat. His clear eyes now brimmed with confusion. His entire body carried the scent of a grown man's perspiration. Having freed himself from the blanket, his legs immediately tangled with hers—those sturdy, well-muscled, hairy legs hooked around her waist.
You Mingxu didn't move.
He pressed closer silently, lowering his head until his forehead rested against hers, panting heavily as he called out anxiously yet joyfully, "A Xu... You Mingxu... You Mingxu..."
After a moment of silence, You Mingxu smiled faintly. "What do you want to do?"
He took a ragged breath, his dark, muddled eyes fixed on her, and said, "I don't know... It feels awful, but good too... A Xu, I can't take it anymore... It's so uncomfortable... I, I, I want to pee! Pee on you! I want to be like Gu Tiancheng, pee on you! To... to..."As if to prove his own words, his arm abruptly tightened even more, causing their bodies to press and entangle together inch by inch.
You Mingxu gazed at his dazed, almost frenzied expression. Though she felt heated from his embrace, her heart gradually sank. She even faintly sensed a trace of bleak amusement.
She reached out and directly pinched his chin, asking, "Want to fuck me?"
Though Yin Feng only vaguely understood the meaning of "fuck," instinct drove him to nod.
Then he saw the icy-faced woman give a light laugh. While he was still in a daze, she effortlessly flipped him onto the bed. Her figure loomed over him, firmly gripping his shoulders.
He grinned foolishly and reached out to embrace her.