Someone looking for me?

Could it be Qinshi Mingyue?

Chen Fang replied and hurried to the guard room.

The guard who had just called him took him into the guardhouse, took out a piece of paper, and said, "Sign your name here, and you must return to school before 8 o'clock tomorrow morning."

What does this mean?

Am I allowed to leave?

Chen Fang picked up the paper and saw it was a school-leaving certificate.

At the signature line, the vice principal Wang Xiaoyan had already signed.

Looking at the guarantor section, Chen Fang was stunned, the name listed was actually Fan Xian.

He swiftly signed his name.

Walked out of the school gate.

He then saw a Honda sedan parked not far from the gate.

The driver's side window was open, and upon closer look, there sat Fan Xian.

Fan Xian gave Chen Fang a faint smile and said, "Get in."

Chen Fang opened the passenger door and got into the car.

The car slowly started moving.

"Secretary Fan… Xian Jie, why are you here?"

Chen Fang asked.

Fan Xian's face bore a smile as she replied, "We can talk once we get there."

The car didn't go very far, just a little over a kilometer, and stopped in front of a coffee shop.

They both got out of the car.

Fan Xian asked for a private room, and after they entered, each ordered a cup of coffee.

Once the coffee arrived.

Fan Xian inquired, "How is it? Can you get used to it?"

Chen Fang nodded and replied, "It's no different from college classes, I can naturally get used to it. But, Xian Jie, you haven't told me, how come you are in Rongjiang City?"

"I haven't been home in a long time, just back on leave to have a look,"

replied Fan Xian dismissively.

Just coming home for a visit shouldn't warrant taking Chen Fang out of the Party School, right?

Chen Fang was taken aback upon seeing that something seemed not quite right with Fan Xian's expression.

He asked, "Xian Jie, if there's anything you want to say, just say it."

Fan Xian let out a long sigh, gave a bitter smile, and hesitated before saying, "Actually... there's nothing much... It's just that... my husband has written some words on my body again, and I am thinking..."

"You want me to help you clean it off, right?"

asked Chen Fang.

Fan Xian nodded.

She continued, "The weather is hot, and I can't keep wearing long sleeves and high collars. No matter what, I have to uphold the image of Jinde County, don't I?"

Looking at Fan Xian again, there was indeed something unusual.

The collar of her shirt was very high.

It was over thirty degrees today, yet she was still wearing a long-sleeved shirt.

It certainly looked somewhat improper.

"Xian Jie, do we do it here?"

asked Chen Fang.

Fan Xian shook her head and said, "I have prepared everything. After we finish our coffee, let's go."

Chen Fang suddenly grabbed Fan Xian's hand and said, "Xian Jie, let's not waste time, let's go right now."

Fan Xian was taken aback.

She nodded, said "okay," and stood up to follow Chen Fang.

The place she had prepared was a regular room in a nearby hotel.

After they entered.

The table was already laid out with cleaning solution and cotton swabs.

Chen Fang rushed into the bathroom to wash his hands. When he returned, Fan Xian had already stripped off all her clothes and sat quietly on the bed.

At that moment, Chen Fang was deeply shocked.

He had seen this body before.

Looking at it now was still irresistible.

Especially that full, round breast, which was somewhat shocking.

Of course, the shock was not because of the body itself but because Fan Xian's entire body was covered in various humiliating words, even more excessive than the last time.

Even worse, on the delicate flesh of her breasts, there were very clear bite marks.

Clearly, these were left by Fan Xian's husband.

Fan Xian seemed to realize Chen Fang's astonishment.

With a wry smile, she said, "It was he who asked me to come back on leave. Last night... he... he wanted his secretary to be with me while he watched..."

Her voice started to choke as she spoke.

"You agreed?"

asked Chen Fang.

Fan Xian shook her head and responded, "Of course I didn't agree. So, he tortured me, biting me with his teeth, writing on my body... even..."

Fan Xian didn't finish her sentence.

She took a deep breath.

She gritted her teeth and said, "Alright, help me wash all these words off."

Words like "slut," "whore," and "slattern" covered her body.

Chen Fang picked up the cleansing solution and began wiping them off, bit by bit.

His movements were very gentle.

As if he was afraid of hurting Fan Xian.

After the exposed areas of her body were cleaned, Fan Xian propped herself up with her arms and, facing Chen Fang, spread her legs, saying somewhat shyly, "There are some down there, too."

Chen Fang was used to it by now.

He poured some more cleansing solution.

When he turned around, he was stunned once again.

The previously dense jungle was now cleared and tidy.

Without having to say it, it must have been her husband's doing, too.

On that spot, an arrow was drawn pointing to the Mysterious Land, with the six humiliating characters "Entry for Tours This Way" written above it.

Then he looked at the position of the butterfly.

Both its wings were swollen, showing signs of barbaric torment.

Chen Fang frowned, wondering, wasn't her husband supposed to be impotent and premature? How had it become such a mess?

Fan Xian looked at his puzzled face.

She said, "Cucumbers, eggplants, and even a beer bottle were used."

What?

Chen Fang shuddered.

Looking back at Fan Xian.

The bitter smile on her face said it all.

"Does it hurt?" Chen Fang asked as he cleaned.

Fan Xian replied, "It hurt a bit at the beginning, but then it got much better; it doesn't matter, I'm used to it."

Those words sounded somewhat heartbreaking.

In the past, Chen Fang would've advised her to divorce, but now, knowing her husband's family background, he wouldn't say such foolish words.

People like her husband, if they couldn't have what they wanted, would just destroy Fan Xian.

By then, the harm might not be just physical.

After everything was clean.

Chen Fang said, "Xian, if you don't mind, let me give you a massage; it might relieve some of the congestion."

"Is that okay?"

Fan Xian asked with flickering eyes.

Chen Fang smiled and said, "Let's try and see, just lie down first."

He got a pillow for Fan Xian to lie down on.

Then.

He asked her to spread her legs.

When Chen Fang's hands touched the inside of Fan Xian's thighs, she twitched, obviously very sensitive in that spot.

Chen Fang tried to be as gentle as possible, softly kneading her most private area.

Perhaps it was the effect of the massage.

Or maybe the intimate touch in that area brought her physical and emotional pleasure.

Fan Xian closed her eyes, a look of enjoyment spreading across her face.

Gradually.

Drops of clear dew began to trickle out from between the petals.

Seeing that she was responding, Chen Fang asked, "Xian, how long has it been since you've enjoyed... I mean, had normal sexual pleasure?"

Fan Xian let out a sorrowful sigh.

She said, "Counting back, it must have been over two years. Over two years ago, after he was diagnosed with impotence, there's been nothing..."

In that moment.

Chen Fang's heart ached again.

Just as he was about to say something comforting.

Fan Xian suddenly sat up.

Because the movement was so sudden.

The two mounds on her chest shook vigorously.

"What's wrong?"

Chen Fang asked.

Fan Xian's eyes looked somewhat dazed as she gazed at Chen Fang.

She suddenly reached out, pulled Chen Fang down onto the bed.

Her enticing body pressed against his, and with an almost begging tone she said, "Ah Fang, your sister wants it, will you give it to me, please..."

"Xian..."

Chen Fang had barely called out.

When Fan Xian's lips pressed against his.

Their lips met, and Fan Xian, like someone in the desert who had finally found water after a long drought, began to seek more eagerly in Chen Fang's mouth.

Her hands trembling, quivering with desperation, she unbuttoned each button of Chen Fang's shirt.

When Chen Fang's chest was exposed.

Fan Xian shifted the battlefield.

Her fiery lips kissed every inch of his skin, not even sparing Chen Fang's fingers...

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