The Other World: The Happy Life of the Yellow-Haired Tutor

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"What? You want to attend the wedding?" Luo Xin raised an eyebrow, her arms wrapped around her ample breasts, looking thoughtfully at Chen Bin. "No, I just wanted to ask," Chen Bin said softly, "Is your college classmate's wife pretty?"

Chapter 122 When two women fight, one is bound to be injured.

"Pfft. Your idea is dangerous. That's someone else's wife." Hearing Chen Bin's words, Luo Xin's lips curled up slightly.

"Wouldn't that be even more exciting?" Chen Bin chuckled as he walked to Luo Xin's side. "So, is his wife pretty or not?" "Very pretty, only slightly less pretty than me," Luo Xin said casually, picking at her glossy nails.

"Then it's similar to yours." Chen Bin immediately felt relieved: "When is the wedding? Take me with you." "What do you want? She's already getting married." Luo Xin looked up and glanced at Chen Bin.

"So what? Maybe I'll be the groom." Chen Bin pursed his lips, his heart filled with anticipation. He had a feeling that the [Wedding] quest he had triggered might be completed at this wedding.

"You're not planning to use superpowers to steal the bride, are you?" Seeing that Chen Bin was serious, Luo Xin looked around and asked in a low voice. "Of course not, there's no such superpower." Chen Bin pouted and said.

"Ah. No? I thought you had some kind of hypnotic superpower, that could make people obey you. That way you could hypnotize my college classmate's fiancée, and then..." Luo Xin clicked her tongue, her face full of regret. "You watch too many adult films, don't you? If I could hypnotize, I'd definitely hypnotize you first." Chen Bin said irritably.

"Then I'm truly honored." Luo Xin covered her red lips and yawned. "Have you noticed anything different about me today?" Luo Xin's abrupt change of topic startled Chen Bin. He scrutinized Luo Xin carefully and tentatively asked, "Your breasts seem bigger." "Is that all you think about?" Luo Xin rolled her eyes, but a bright smile suddenly appeared on her face. "I used the foundation you gave me today."

"No wonder you look so radiant today, your complexion is so rosy, smooth, and glowing." Chen Bin gazed at Luo Xin's face, suddenly realizing. "Hey! All your compliments are so formulaic, can't you even tell the difference?" Luo Xin glared at Chen Bin, dissatisfied. "Indeed, I can't tell the difference. But that's because your beauty has reached its peak, you're always so radiant. Faced with such a beautiful face, even the best cosmetics can't enhance its brilliance, because you are already flawless." Chen Bin's mind raced, unleashing a string of sweet nothings.

"Why are you suddenly being so cheesy? I'm getting goosebumps," Luo Xin said with a smile, arms crossed. Although Chen Bin's sweet talk sounded a bit unnatural, she was still quite happy, after all, women always love to hear these kinds of things.

These are my true thoughts. Chen Bin gazed at Luo Xin's delicate and pretty face, a hint of amazement flashing in his eyes. Although his words were indeed quite cheesy, he had to admit that Luo Xin's pretty face was truly flawless. Moreover, she was a rare beauty with short hair.

"Really? Then who do you think is prettier, me or Gu Wanxin?" Luo Xin glanced behind Chen Bin and chuckled. As she finished speaking, she gracefully stepped forward to Chen Bin's side, bringing with her a captivating fragrance unique to mature women. Then she leaned forward, presenting her full breasts to Chen Bin, a deep, snow-white cleavage faintly visible.

"Of course you're prettier." Chen Bin looked at the towering, perfectly round snowball in front of him and said without hesitation. Since only Luo Xin was there, he would naturally choose her.

"Are you sure?" Luo Xin curled her lips into a smile, lowering her alluring body again, revealing a deep cleavage to Chen Bin. Following this cleavage, Chen Bin could see two perfectly round hemispheres, and he felt they were even larger than before. "Maybe it's because Luo Xin is leaning forward; leaning forward makes them appear larger, while leaning back makes them appear smaller," Chen Bin muttered to himself. Then, without hesitation, he said, "Of course, you're definitely prettier than Gu Wanxin."

"Did you hear that? In his eyes, I'm still prettier." Luo Xin stood behind Chen Bin, laughing. Chen Bin realized something was wrong and turned around abruptly, seeing Gu Wanxin dressed in white mourning clothes, looking at him with resentment in her eyes. "Um... when did you arrive?" Chen Bin asked Gu Wanxin, his voice bright and clear.

"We arrived a long time ago, it's a pity you didn't notice." Luo Xin smiled even more happily, leaned in and gently kissed Chen Bin's cheek.

A warm and soft feeling instantly entered Chen Bin's heart.

Seeing this scene, Gu Wanxin suddenly felt as if she had been cheated on and the other woman was even showing off, her eyes growing increasingly sinister. Luo Xin, on the other hand, straightened up triumphantly, stretching lazily, her face beaming with joy as if she had won a battle. As for Chen Bin, he lost nothing, only receiving a charming kiss for nothing.

"Now that the main character has arrived, you two can continue your conversation. I'll be leaving now." Luo Xin smiled and glanced at Gu Wanxin. Then, she gracefully lifted her long, slender legs in black stockings and slowly walked away.

Watching her retreating figure, a hint of dissatisfaction flashed in Gu Wanxin's eyes, but she put on a pitiful look on her face.

Just as she was about to speak, Luo Xin suddenly turned around, her rosy lips curving into a seductive smile as she beckoned to Chen Bin: "My college classmate's wedding is in about a week. We'll go together, just the two of us~" Hearing this, Gu Wanxin felt a surge of anger, inwardly cursing Luo Xin for blatantly threatening her. "It's settled then. I'll contact you later, bye~"

Seeing Gu Wanxin's somewhat unpleasant expression, Luo Xin winked at Chen Bin with a flirtatious air and blew him a kiss. Then, accompanied by a melodious tune, she slowly left.

"This is really pushing Gu Wanxin to her limits." Chen Bin clicked his tongue, feeling like he was watching the Legend of Zhen Ai.

Throughout history, the struggles between women have always been bloody and fierce, with even their words often laced with barbs. And in the battle just now, it was clear that Luo Xin had won decisively.

Thinking of this, Chen Bin turned to look at Gu Wanxin, only to find her already putting on a pitiful, tearful expression. "Chen Bin, am I really not as good as Luo Xin?" Gu Wanxin wiped away imaginary tears, looking utterly pathetic. "Of course not," Chen Bin opened his mouth.

But before he could finish speaking, the shrill ring of the phone rang out on Gu Wanxin.

Chen Bin's words were abruptly interrupted as he saw Gu Wanxin grit her teeth, pull out her phone, and answer the call: "What is it?" Gu Wanxin's tone was filled with murderous intent.

The person who called Gu Wanxin seemed startled and replied in a low voice after a while, their words barely audible.

"Okay, I got it, I'm coming right now." Gu Wanxin said coldly, hung up the phone, and threw herself into Chen Bin's arms. "Weren't you going over?" Chen Bin held Gu Wanxin's delicate body, looking at her with suspicion.

“Yes, an old friend of my father’s has come. I have to go over there. You go to the mourning hall first, and I’ll come find you in a bit.” Gu Wanxin hooked her arms around Chen Bin’s neck, wriggling her body like a water snake, and rubbed her large breasts against Chen Bin’s chest.

"Hey...you're not angry about Luo Xin anymore?" Chen Bin asked, looking at Gu Wanxin, who was acting unusually. "Why would I be angry? She just kissed you. We can do whatever we want."

"Did you bring a camera? Take pictures of our battle later so Luo Xin can see who the real culprit is!" Gu Wanxin reached out and grabbed Chen Bin's hand, her face full of pleading.

Chapter 123 I'm sorry, the baby was switched at birth

"Take a picture? But I didn't bring my camera." Chen Bin put his arm around Gu Wanxin's soft waist and said with some regret. He had left his camera at home and hadn't brought it with him.

"That's alright. Today is my father's funeral. There are professional photographers. Just find them to take pictures." Gu Wanxin finished speaking and slowly played with the Kidney Warrior Sword.

"You're really filial." Hearing Gu Wanxin's outrageous words, Chen Bin chuckled, his breathing becoming slightly rapid. Under Gu Wanxin's caresses, the softness and warmth traveled from his lower body to his heart, gradually awakening his inner warrior. Chen Bin took a deep breath, his right hand slowly pressing down on Gu Wanxin's full, rounded peach, fondling it with obvious affection. At the same time, he raised his head, cautiously glancing around. ?

The funeral was held in the villa that Gu Wanxin's father loved most during his lifetime, and they were currently in a corner of the villa.

"Stop looking, nobody's coming here, that's why Luo Xin's slacking off," Gu Wanxin said, somewhat displeased. Although she said she wasn't angry with Luo Xin, she had already added her to her list of people to watch out for and target. Just thinking about Luo Xin's smug expression made Gu Wanxin furious, wishing she could put Luo Xin in a coffin. "That's good then." Seeing that there was indeed no one around, Chen Bin breathed a sigh of relief, then suddenly felt a chill between his legs. Looking down, he saw that Gu Wanxin had unzipped his trousers.

With the layer of clothing gone, the sensation was even more intense when Gu Wanxin's hand slowly gripped the handle. Her slender, white fingers teased Chen Bin's senses, stirring passion and fire in his eyes.

His hand suddenly clenched, his fingertips sinking deep into the plump peach, causing Gu Wanxin to involuntarily let out a soft moan and gently lift her head.

Chen Bin noticed a faint blush spreading across her beautiful face, her radiant complexion brimming with tenderness. Even more alluring was the fact that she was still dressed in mourning clothes.

The simple white mourning clothes, paired with her dazed expression, created a strong visual impact, incredibly alluring. The meaning of wearing mourning clothes perfectly embodied Gu Wanxin, making one want to tease her mercilessly. "Auntie, your mourning clothes today are quite nice, you have the air of a widow," Chen Bin chuckled, lowering his head. Before Gu Wanxin could answer, her lips were sealed by Chen Bin's kiss.

Because it was a funeral, Gu Wanxin, no matter how much she disliked her father, couldn't wear heavy makeup on such an occasion. Therefore, her lips weren't as red as usual, but this gave them a different kind of wonderful quality.

Chen Bin savored those soft lips, his tongue sliding effortlessly into her mouth, intertwining with her delicate tongue. Feeling the intrusion, Gu Wanxin, as always, took the initiative, her tongue moving nimbly in response, passionately returning the kiss. The atmosphere quickly heated up, the air thick with the scent of hormones, igniting their passion. Chen Bin's breathing became heavy; he pulled Gu Wanxin's peach-like lips close and turned away.

Gu Wanxin felt a sudden dizziness, and when she came to her senses, her back was already against the wall beside her. A demonic claw had appeared on her chest without her noticing.

A strange feeling welled up in her chest, making Gu Wanxin's breathing quicken; she could clearly hear her own heartbeat. "Auntie, why is your heart beating so fast?"

Chen Bin gently stroked Gu Wanxin's chest, a slight smile playing on his lips, but a hint of something else flickered in his eyes.

He suddenly remembered that he had once read a classical Chinese novel from the Qing Dynasty called "Six Records of a Floating Life," which consisted of six chapters. He had forgotten all the plot details, except for the chapter about the boudoir.

The text describes the intimate moments of the male and female protagonists in their boudoir, including a scene depicting their wedding night. Chen Bin still remembers the scene where the male protagonist pressed his hand against the female protagonist's chest and asked her, "Why is your heart pounding?"

Back then, Chen Binting stared at the colorful illustrations beside the book, feeling a unique stirring of adolescence. Now, as he held Gu Wanxin's chest, he finally understood the meaning of the book; indeed, theory is no substitute for practice.

"What are you thinking about?" Noticing Chen Bin's absent-mindedness, Gu Wanxin leaned closer to him, her lips slightly parted, her breath sweet as orchids. "I'm thinking about something: 'There are beauties like jade in books.'" Chen Bin chuckled softly, his hand reaching forward, slipping into Gu Wanxin's bosom. Gu Wanxin's heart skipped a beat. Looking down, she saw her mourning clothes had been undone, and her chest was covered by his hand. "Auntie, how did you grow so big?" Sensing the astonishing size of her breasts, Chen Bin exclaimed in amazement.

My fingertips gently clenched, feeling a warm, smooth sensation. "If you massage them often, they'll get bigger." ●

Gu Wanxin pressed Chen Bin's hand, a burning desire surging in her eyes. Her alluring gaze was filled with a captivating allure. "Really? Then I'll massage it for you now." Chen Bin slowly tightened his grip, leaning forward to press his body against Gu Wanxin's. As Chen Bin caressed her, a flutter rose in Gu Wanxin's heart, her face flushing even more, like a blooming red rose.

Before the pounding in her heart could subside, she felt the presence of the Kidney Warrior's Sword again. A hard, burning sensation entered her heart.

Gu Wanxin's delicate body instantly went limp and powerless. Her lips parted slightly, and a delicate fragrance, like that of orchids, stirred Chen Bin's heart. Seeing Gu Wanxin's aroused appearance, Chen Bin licked his lips, wanting to have a passionate encounter with her.

But just then, her phone rang again. The ambiguous atmosphere was instantly broken.

Gu Wanxin angrily pulled out her phone, which still displayed messages urging her to go back.

"Are you leaving?" Chen Bin asked casually, his hand still lingering in Gu Wanxin's arms, enjoying the softness.

“Yes, several of my father’s old friends have been urging me to go; they’re probably getting impatient,” Gu Wanxin sighed helplessly. “Then you should go ahead first; I’ll wait for you at the mourning hall,” Chen Bin said softly.

“Okay, I’ll be there in a bit.” Gu Wanxin said, taking a silver badge from her bosom and pinning it to Chen Bin’s chest: “With this badge, you can enter the mourning hall.”

After speaking, Gu Wanxin quickly straightened her mourning clothes and hurriedly turned to leave. Chen Bin, on the other hand, examined the badge on his chest, preparing to go to the mourning hall first.

But then he realized that he had no idea where the funeral hall was, so he had to wander around the villa first.

Unexpectedly, he discovered many mature, beautiful women, most of whom wore sorrowful expressions, seemingly grieving for the death of Gu Wanxin's father. However, Chen Bin observed them for a long time without seeing a single tear, and couldn't help but marvel at how women were truly born actresses. After wandering around for about twenty minutes, Chen Bin figured Gu Wanxin should be finished, so he asked someone for directions to the mourning hall.

He then leisurely arrived at the mourning hall, but upon opening the door, he found Gu Wanxin standing in front of his father's coffin. Her back was to Chen Bin, her slender hand holding an exquisite camera, her head bowed as she looked at the photos.

"You got the camera so quickly? That's lightning fast." Chen Bin clicked his tongue and strode over.

But Gu Wanxin seemed a little distracted and didn't notice Chen Bin's approach, still holding the camera in her hand.

Seeing this, Chen Bin's heart stirred. He suddenly slowed his pace and silently approached Gu Wanxin, while scrutinizing her. She was still wearing that pure white mourning dress, which made her appear exceptionally elegant and delicate, inspiring a sense of pity in one's heart.

Beneath the simple mourning clothes, her figure was undeniably alluring, especially her round, full breasts. Even the loose mourning garment couldn't conceal their size, adding a touch of allure to Gu Wanxin's elegance. Chen Bin had already positioned himself behind Gu Wanxin, his gaze fixed on those tempting breasts, a fire igniting within him. Without hesitation, he tightly embraced Gu Wanxin's slender waist, one hand pressing down on her beautiful vulva. The other hand pressed upwards against her two round, full mounds, while his penis pressed against the tempting breasts before him. The soft, warm sensation from three points simultaneously brought Chen Bin a wave of comfort, his hands instinctively clenching. His fingertips sank into her breasts once more, but to Chen Bin's surprise, the feel was different this time. It was softer than before.

"Could it be that I'm mistaken?" Chen Bin was about to ask what was going on when he heard Gu Wanxin suddenly scream.

She struggled violently, pounding her elbows into Chen Bin's stomach: "Who? Let me go! Security! Security!" Hearing this voice, completely different from Gu Wanxin's, Chen Bin felt a sense of foreboding and quickly turned her over. He was met with a familiar, dignified, and gentle face—Gu Wanfei.

"How come it's you?" Chen Bin asked, somewhat embarrassed, looking at Gu Wanfei's panicked face.

No sooner had he finished speaking than hurried footsteps sounded outside the door. These were the security guards who had been drawn by Gu Wanfei's voice. However, since security guards were strictly forbidden from entering the mourning hall, they dared not make a mistake and could only stand outside the door shouting, "Miss, are you alright? Do you need us to come in?"

Hearing the security guard's voice, Gu Wanfei calmed down slightly, took two steps back, and replied, "No need, it's just a rat." At the same time, she stared at Chen Bin with a wary and angry look.

She had been mourning her father when Chen Bin suddenly hugged her from behind, nearly scaring her to death. This was the first time in her life that Gu Wanfei had ever had such close contact with a man, especially at her father's funeral. This left Gu Wanfei utterly bewildered.

If Gu Wanfei hadn't recognized Chen Bin's voice, she would have had security kick him out long ago.

"It's good that you're alright. Please call us if you need anything," the security guards outside said respectfully upon hearing Gu Wanfei's words. At the same time, they were a little puzzled, as they had just witnessed Chen Bin walk into the mourning hall.

As soon as he entered, Gu Wanfei screamed. The security guards instinctively assumed that Chen Bin had sexually assaulted her. But now Gu Wanfei was saying it was just a rat. The funeral hall had been searched more than a dozen times beforehand; how could there be a rat? The security guards exchanged glances, a vague suspicion forming in their minds, but they dared not say anything more.

Meanwhile, Chen Bin looked at Gu Wanfei with an embarrassed expression: "I'm sorry, I just hugged the wrong person."

Chapter 124 Gu Wanfei's Panic

"Wrong baby? Is this your explanation? Do I look that much like Wanxin?" Gu Wanfei pressed her chest, her face full of embarrassment and anger. This was because Chen Bin had pressed his hand firmly against her chest when he hugged her.

Therefore, she could still feel some pain and heat in her chest, as if the warmth of Chen Bin's hand still lingered. This caused Gu Wanfei's heart to beat faster and faster.

"They really do look alike; I couldn't tell them apart from behind at all," Chen Bin said, looking at Gu Wanfei's annoyed expression. He hadn't expected to hug the wrong person.

“Even if you mistook me for Wanxin, how could you just hug me like that? And your hands… This is a funeral hall!” Would Wanxin allow you to do this? As Gu Wanfei spoke, her delicate cheeks unconsciously turned red.

The thought of how intimate she had been with Chen Bin at her father's funeral made her want to cry. It was not only a loss of virginity and morality, but also extremely shameful.

“Wanxin must have allowed me to do this; she's the one who asked me to come to the funeral hall,” Chen Bin muttered, staring at Gu Wanfei. “She allowed it? Are you two that close?” Gu Wanfei glared at Chen Bin, annoyed.

But as soon as she finished speaking, she remembered Gu Wanxin and Chen Bin doing *that* in the office, right in front of her. Now, seeing her hugging and cuddling Chen Bin in the funeral hall didn't seem so hard to understand; it was quite in line with Gu Wanxin's personality. And more importantly, Gu Wanfei suddenly remembered that Chen Bin seemed to have superpowers!

This instantly filled Gu Wanfei with terror. She instinctively took two steps back, staring at Chen Bin with a wary expression.

She was no longer thinking about what had just happened, but rather whether Chen Bin would use his superpowers against her. "Why are you so scared? I'm not going to eat you."

Seeing Gu Wanfei's sudden change in expression, Chen Bin observed her with interest, his gaze sweeping over her. Compared to Gu Wanxin, Gu Wanfei's face was more gentle and dignified, perfectly matching Chen Bin's imagination of a noblewoman. Moreover, judging from the feel of her body earlier, Gu Wanfei's figure was in no way inferior to Gu Wanxin's, her bust size probably an E. Her ample bosom was also so full, exuding the charm of a mature and beautiful woman, unforgettable at first glance. "Why am I afraid? Since Wanxin isn't here, you should leave quickly. I... I still need to pay respects to my father." Seeing Chen Bin scrutinizing her, Gu Wanfei became even more panicked.

Her fair, delicate hand gripped the camera tightly, as if it were her only weapon.

“I can’t see Wanxin even if I go out now. I can only watch those people pretend to cry. It’s really meaningless. I might as well stay here and mourn your old man. He’s my father-in-law, after all.” Chen Bin muttered, looking around. He saw that the entire mourning hall was decorated very elegantly and luxuriously, exuding an aura of money everywhere.

Even Gu Wanfei's father's coffin was made of Phoebe zhennan wood, which even laymen could tell was extremely valuable.

"You... if you want to hang yourself, then light some incense?" Gu Wanfei said weakly, looking at the incense burner on the table. She respected her father very much, so even if Chen Bin wanted to hang himself, she wouldn't refuse.

"Offer incense? If you weren't lying in a coffin, but hanging from a streetlamp, I might offer you some incense. Then set off firecrackers to celebrate his good death." Chen Bin toyed with the incense burner on the table, silently using his Eye of Insight. A line of small, black characters appeared before his eyes.

Ming Dynasty Chongzhen official bronze incense burner: Antique, valuable item, can be exchanged for 10,000 shop points.

"Ten thousand points? That's a million in cash, right?" Chen Bin exclaimed, looking at the words before him. "What did you say? Put down my father's incense burner!"

Seeing Chen Bin's utter disrespect for her father, Gu Wanfei angrily charged forward, like a furious female leopard.

"Pfft... Don't you know the scum your old man has done?" Chen Bin put down the incense burner and turned to look at Gu Wanfei. He saw her full chest heaving violently with anger, so much so that it made him dizzy.

"What nonsense? Don't talk nonsense! This is a rumor!" Gu Wanfei clenched her fists, glaring at Chen Bin. "Whether it's nonsense or not, you can find out by investigating. Your father's misdeeds are countless; he deserves to die." Chen Bin shrugged, feeling somewhat puzzled.

He could easily find out what Gu Wanfei's father had done with a simple investigation, yet Gu Wanfei seemed completely unaware. Was this a case of "blind spots under the lamp"?

"Impossible!" Gu Wanfei gritted her teeth, taking a step forward with a glare. "Once I find out, I'll confront you!" Perhaps because of her pent-up anger, she had completely forgotten that Chen Bin possessed superpowers, meeting his gaze without flinching. "Suit yourself." Chen Bin glanced at Gu Wanfei, his gaze falling on the camera in her hand. "Are you still going to use this camera?" "What do you want to do?" Gu Wanfei protectively held the camera to her chest. "This is my father's camera; you can't touch it!"

"Your dad's? Never mind, you can hold him." Chen Bin's eyes showed obvious disgust. "I'm going out first." Seeing Chen Bin about to leave, Gu Wanfei breathed a sigh of relief, but then suddenly remembered something and called out to Chen Bin. "What is it now?" Chen Bin slowly turned around.

"You know a lot about cameras? Could you help me take a look at this camera? I don't know how to use it." Gu Wanfei said in a low voice, her face flushed, as she hugged the camera in her arms.

"You've been holding onto the camera all this time because you don't know how to use it? Why didn't you ask someone else to help you?" Chen Bin raised an eyebrow, looking at Gu Wanfei thoughtfully.

He suddenly realized that the camera in Gu Wanfei's hand seemed to be more than just a camera.

“This camera was my father’s keepsake. Wanxin always kept it very well and never let me see it. I felt there might be a secret in the camera, so I secretly took it out and didn’t dare show it to anyone else,” Gu Wanfei whispered. In her opinion, since Chen Bin and Gu Wanxin were so close, it didn’t seem wrong to let him see the camera. “I see.” Chen Bin nodded and quickly walked to Gu Wanfei’s side, curiously examining the camera in her hand. “You… don’t get so close to me.” Feeling Chen Bin’s hot breath, Gu Wanfei’s cheeks became hot. At this moment, Chen Bin was standing behind her, and he could clearly feel his warm breath on her snow-white neck. “Fine, give me the camera.” Chen Bin looked down at Gu Wanfei’s ample chest and said casually.

"Then let's watch it together, do you even understand it?" Gu Wanfei held up the camera in front of Chen Bin. "Anyway, I'm better than you." Chen Bin muttered, raising his hand and pressing a few buttons on the camera, instantly lighting up the screen. Gu Wanfei's eyes immediately brightened.

Before she could even feel happy, she saw a photo of her father intimately embracing a sexy woman on the camera screen. "This is your father's secret? He's quite the chronicler of life," Chen Bin chuckled, scrutinizing the woman in the photo. He suddenly felt a strong urge to expose his ugly, old self to Gu Wanfei and then enjoy watching her crumble. "I've never seen this woman before. She might be my father's mistress. Can you check if there are any other photos?" Gu Wanfei bit her lip, her eyes uneasy.

“I was afraid you wouldn’t be able to accept it.” Chen Bin’s lips curled up as he clicked the camera again. This time, it wasn’t a photo, but a video.

The video begins with a woman singing in a high-pitched voice.

Upon hearing the sound, Gu Wanfei panicked instantly. Her fingers trembled, and the camera slipped from her hand. Seeing this, Chen Bin quickly reached out and grabbed the camera.

But because he gripped the camera too tightly, he pressed it directly against Gu Wanfei's round thigh. The expensive lens was pressed right against Gu Wanfei's front door.

A sharp pain and a strange sensation shot through her, causing Gu Wanfei to furrow her brows and her body to go limp, involuntarily leaning back. She ended up falling right into Chen Bin's arms, her back pressed against his chest, her ample breasts pressing against his erect penis. Feeling the warm, soft flesh in his arms, Chen Bin instinctively reached out his other hand, encircling Gu Wanfei's slender waist. He then skillfully placed his hand on her flat stomach.