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Chapter 146 A Wonderful Unexpected Event
The next morning, just as Lin Chuan arrived at the villa, he heard a series of urgent knocks on the door.
He yawned widely, pretending to have just woken up, and opened the door.
Looking at Sakura Miyajima in a long white dress, her face contorted with a sinister glint, a mischievous smile played on his lips: "Sakura, you're here a little early today~"
As he spoke, he reached out and wrapped his arm around her waist.
But just then, the girl threw a punch: "You two-faced bastard!"
Lin Chuan slightly sidestepped, then asked with a bewildered look, "Sakura, what happened?"
"You bastard, are you still pretending with me?"
With a sharp cry, Miyajima Sakura immediately attacked Lin Chuan with both hands and feet, like an angry little female cat.
Lin Chuan, of course, could not sit idly by and wait for his doom.
And so, with the door slammed shut, a great battle began...
After a long time, Lin Chuan, who had finally won the battle, looked at the girl in his arms with her cheeks bulging like a chipmunk storing grain, and said helplessly: "Even if I die, let me die knowing why! You attacked right away, and I still don't know what happened."
Upon hearing this, Miyajima Sakura let out a heavy, cold snort through her nose: "Hmph~, you dare say that making her divorce wasn't your idea!"
As if hearing the news for the first time, Lin Chuan's face immediately showed a deep look of astonishment: "Xiao Chun wants a divorce?"
His demeanor and appearance were more than enough to earn him a Best Actor award.
Seeing this, a hint of suspicion immediately appeared in Miyajima Sakura's beautiful eyes, which were as clear as a mountain spring: "You really didn't do it?"
In the end, thanks to Lin Chuan's silver tongue, the girl was successfully tricked into becoming crippled.
Looking at the bewildered Miyajima Sakura, Lin Chuan gently stroked her cascading black hair with his right hand and said softly, "Actually, this is for the best. Their marriage has long been a sham. In the end..."
Before he could finish speaking, Sakura Miyajima's voice turned slightly cold: "So you'll get all the benefits then, huh?!"
Unconcerned about her change in attitude, Lin Chuan lowered his head and lightly kissed her slightly crescent-shaped lips: "I'm just stating the facts. After all, the one outside will be officially recognized sooner or later. How will Xiao Chun face that then?"
Upon hearing this, the girl's expression changed slightly, and she immediately fell silent.
She is a girl, and it is impossible for her to inherit the Miyajima family's vast fortune in the future.
Therefore, it was almost a certainty that the two people outside would enter, and then...
Seeing his expression, Lin Chuan, realizing that the other party understood the seriousness of the situation, did not say anything more.
Extremes beget their opposites; if you push things too hard, you might end up shooting yourself in the foot.
Immediately, his right hand slowly moved upward, gently lifting her delicate chin. Lin Chuan said playfully, "Xiao Ying, I have been unjustly accused. Shouldn't you do something about it?"
Having experienced countless soul-to-soul connections, Miyajima Sakura knew all too well what kind of person the other was, her long eyelashes fluttering incessantly.
Then, he turned his head to the side: "What do you mean? Nothing! Nothing at all!"
"Sakura, that's not right! Fine, let me teach you..."
As noon approached, while eating the fried rice made by Miyajima Sakura, Lin Chuan gently patted her head and smiled, "Sakura's cooking is pretty good~, just as good as Tsubaki's."
In response, the girl raised her head and gave him a big eye roll before continuing to eat the bamboo fungus and tiger-skin eggs on her plate.
In the afternoon, Miyajima Tsubaki arrived on time for "treatment".
Lying on the bed, feeling Lin Chuan's hands massaging her Shencang, Shenfeng, and Huiyin acupoints to promote blood circulation, the beauty's cheeks flushed, and her breath was sweet as orchids: "Last night I mentioned to Xiaoying that I wanted to get a divorce, and she seemed a little resistant."
Lin Chuan gently tightened his grip slightly and said softly, "It's alright, I think Xiaoying will come to terms with it."
"Hope! Let's hope so!"
She nodded gently, and a glint of light shimmered in Miyajima Tsubaki's large, bright eyes.
By the time the beauty had finished getting ready and left, it was nearly five o'clock.
At the same time, in Class B of the second year of Cheng Shen Academy, seeing that it was not yet time to leave school, Xiao Fan Youyi was secretly packing her schoolbag. Gao Fengcao looked on with a gossipy expression: "Youyi, tell me honestly, are you secretly dating someone behind my back?"
Faced with her friend's question, Obata Yui's pretty cheeks immediately flushed slightly: "W-What boyfriend? No way!"
"us..."
Just as I was about to ask something else, the school bell suddenly rang.
Without the slightest hesitation, Yui Obata grabbed her packed schoolbag and dashed out.
Before leaving, he said, "See you tomorrow, Xiao Cao!"
Watching her hurried figure, Gao Fengcao said coquettishly, "That girl Yui must have a boyfriend. She even kept it from me, her best friend. That's so mean!"
“Not one, no, not two big meals, this is unacceptable.”
After saying that, she pouted her cherry lips and began packing her schoolbag.
On the other side, after walking hurriedly for more than ten minutes, Obata Yui successfully arrived at the door of Lin Chuan's house.
He took the key out of his pocket, opened the door with practiced ease, and went inside.
Upon entering the living room, she saw Lin Chuan, bathed in the evening light, silently reading a book, looking like an immortal in this world. A smile slowly crept onto her lips.
Then, she called out softly, "Lin Chuan-jun~"
Raising an eyebrow slightly, Lin Chuan put down the book and said gently, "Welcome home, Yui."
Upon hearing this, her smile widened, and Obata Yui gracefully walked to his side, her long, straight legs moving with delicate steps: "What would you like to eat tonight, Lin Chuan-kun?"
"Sukiyaki, I remember the sukiyaki that Uniqlo made before was unforgettable."
"Okay, I'll do it right now."
As she spoke, Obata Yui walked toward the kitchen.
But just then, Lin Chuan suddenly spoke up to stop them: "Wait!"
"Is there anything else, Mr. Lin Chuan?"
"Before you prepare dinner, could you please help me wipe my body down? I sweated a bit at lunchtime and feel a little uncomfortable."
Although she had already wiped Lin Chuan down several times, Obata Yui still felt a little embarrassed by this request, especially thinking about...
But in the end, she agreed.
After a while, inside the bathroom, just as Obata Yui was helping Lin Chuan rinse off the foam with the shower, her right leg suddenly slipped.
Seeing this, Lin Chuan hurriedly reached out to pull him up, but unexpectedly, due to inertia, he was pulled down directly.
With a low, muffled thud, the two men fell to the ground.
Gazing at that handsome face so close to hers, Obata Yui's long eyelashes fluttered repeatedly...
Chapter 147: Yui’s Mother—Natsumi Obata
After a moment, feeling the heat rising in her chest and smelling the strong scent of male hormones, Yui Obata felt her mind go blank and slowly closed her eyes.
With such a beautiful woman taking the initiative, how could Lin Chuan possibly refuse?
Immediately, he lowered his head and captured those lips, as fiery as roses, yet with a touch of warmth, like warm jade...
Gradually, low, mournful sobs drifted through the villa.
After a long while, the battle without gunpowder slowly came to an end.
Nestled in that broad embrace, listening to the vigorous heartbeat that sounded like a grand, resounding bell, Obata Yui felt a strong sense of unreality welling up inside her.
After a moment, the girl slightly raised her head and looked at Lin Chuan: "Lin Chuan-kun, am I dreaming?"
Before she could finish speaking, her cheek was gently pinched: "Does it hurt?"
Subconsciously, she gently nodded her little head.
A faint smile played on his lips as he lowered his head and gently kissed her snow-white forehead. Lin Chuan said with a gentle laugh, "Since you know pain, then you're not dreaming. Yui-chan, please take care of me from now on~"
Upon hearing this, and recalling the previous scene, Obata Yui's cheeks flushed with a blush...
As the moon rose above the willow branches, Yui Obata, walking somewhat strangely, was escorted home by Lin Chuan.
There was no other way; Lin Chuan's persona was that of a patient at this moment, and he couldn't use the treatment medicine or the 597 Zodiac Divine Power, otherwise he would be exposed.
Therefore, we can only let the beauty suffer for now, and make it up to her properly in the future.
In front of a typical two-story house with neon lights, Obata Yui boldly kissed Lin Chuan on the cheek before taking small, quick steps toward her home.
A moment later, just as she changed her shoes in the entryway, a mature and beautiful woman wearing a blue apron, whose features bore a six or seven-point resemblance to hers, came up to her: "Yui, why are you back so late?"
"I... I'm with Xiaocao..."
"Don't lie. I called Xiaocao earlier, and she said you left right after school and that you secretly started dating someone. Why don't you just tell the truth?"
Upon hearing this, while inwardly condemning Gao Fengcao for his lack of loyalty, Obata Yui still tried to brush it off.
But how could a little fledgling like her possibly be a match for her old fox mother?
In just a few words, she had laid bare all his secrets.
"So you two just started dating today? He saved you from under the truck?"
Then, seeing her daughter nodding her head like a chicken pecking at rice, the beautiful woman couldn't help but reach out her slender finger and gently tap her head: "Why didn't you tell me sooner? If I had known earlier, I would have gone to help."
"You couldn't leave school at noon, so how did Lin Chuan manage to have lunch?"
When asked by her mother, Obata Yui couldn't help but lower her head deeply: "Order... order takeout, or instant noodles."
"Tell me, what can I even say about you?"
"Take me to see him tomorrow. I'll help take care of him until he's fully recovered!"
With her own mother saying that, what could Obata Yui say? What else could she dare to say? She could only nod slightly.
The next morning, Lin Chuan walked out of his home and had just finished washing up when a melodious doorbell rang quietly.
When the door was opened, in addition to Obata Yui, a mature and beautiful woman who looked about 60-70% like her was in front of her.
The woman's loose-fitting brown T-shirt failed to completely conceal her assets, while her dark blue jeans tightly hugged her shapely legs.
Her orange-red hair was neatly draped behind her head, exuding a mature charm.