Xu Yunlin turned the sofa upside down.

Still worried, she went back to the bedroom to look again.

But after searching every corner, she couldn't find the panties she wore yesterday.

Moreover, she clearly remembered throwing them on the sofa last night.

Due to her personal habits, she was accustomed to sleeping without underwear.

Last night at home, she had a few drinks and fell asleep right on the sofa.

During her sleep, she casually tossed her underwear onto the sofa.

In the rush to leave, she was too lazy to find the panties that slipped into the sofa seam and only tossed her bra into the laundry basket.

"How could it have disappeared?"

Xu Yunlin's pretty brow furrowed together, and then she immediately widened her eyes: "Could it be that Little Chuan Chuan took them?"

Upon thinking this, she was stunned.

"No, it can't be. Little Chuan Chuan isn't that kind of person."

Xu Yunlin couldn't believe it. Yet, ever since she moved into the dorm, Qin Chuan was the first guest to enter.

If something went missing, he'd surely be the first suspect.

"But why would Little Chuan Chuan take my panties?"

Xu Yunlin couldn't help but glance at her small hand, her cheeks flushing hotly again: "Growing up and turning bad, hmph!"

On the other side, after leaving Xu Yunlin's dormitory, Qin Chuan swiftly fled downstairs.

Only after leaving the teacher's dormitory area did he finally relax and breathe a sigh of relief.

"This embarrassment really is on another level this time..."

Qin Chuan chuckled bitterly, then instinctively tried to take out his phone to contact Jian Ya.

"Oh no!"

Instead of his phone, he felt Xu Yunlin's panties, and his expression turned awkward.

Originally, he thought of finding an opportunity to sneak them back, but ended up accidentally bringing them along.

Now, this became quite the dilemma.

He couldn't throw them away; after all, it's Xu Yunlin's personal item. If someone else picked them up, it would be unsettling.

But keeping them seemed inappropriate too.

Anyone unaware might think he's some kind of pervert.

Feeling the panties in his pants pocket felt like a hot potato, unsure how to handle it.

After considering all options, he decided to take them home and hide them, waiting for a chance to return them.

After making up his mind, he took out his phone and made a call to Jian Ya.

Before long, Jian Ya appeared in front of him, wearing a tasteful dress and carrying a large bag of unknown contents.

Seeing no one around, Jian Ya's confidence grew: "Qin Chuan, are you planning to take the teacher to a hotel? You'd better choose a distant one in case other students see us; it wouldn't be good."

Qin Chuan chuckled, pulled her slender waist, pulling her into his embrace: "I'll take you to a good place."

"Oh?"

Jian Ya not only didn't resist but proactively kissed his neck and coquettishly said: "A themed hotel?"

"You'll know when we get there," Qin Chuan planned to surprise her.

Then Qin Chuan took Jian Ya to the parking lot.

Seeing Qin Chuan's Jeep, Jian Ya was slightly taken aback: "You bought a car?"

"Yes, a few days ago. Get in." Qin Chuan replied casually.

Jian Ya nodded, opened the door of the passenger seat, and sat up.

The first thing she did after getting in the car was to glance at the back seat, and then her cheeks flushed involuntarily, shooting a resentful glance at Qin Chuan.

"You mischievous student, constantly taking leave, not focusing on studying, and always stirring trouble for the teacher." Jian Ya murmured quietly.

"Hmm???"

Qin Chuan looked at her without understanding.

"Stop looking, just drive."

Jian Ya shyly pushed Qin Chuan, still reminding him: "Remember to choose a safe location."

Hearing these words, Qin Chuan scratched his head, puzzled, then started the car and drove to the neighborhood where he bought a house near the school.

After about twenty minutes, Qin Chuan's car was parked at the open-air parking lot inside the neighborhood.

Jian Ya looked around: "Why, why here? It's so embarrassing. If someone passes by, I'd die of embarrassment."

After speaking, she still looked resentful, urging Qin Chuan: "I don't want to be here. Change the place fast."

"What's wrong with this neighborhood?"

Qin Chuan paused, having only thought of surprising Jian Ya, forgetting to solicit her opinion.

But he thought this neighborhood was quite nice.

Lots of greenery, good security measures, and importantly, it's quiet all around.

"It's not this neighborhood that's bad; it's here, here..."

Jian Ya playfully gave Qin Chuan a sidelong glance: "This is a parking lot. People could pass by anytime. Teacher is begging you, change the place, okay?"

Upon hearing this, Qin Chuan blushed instantly, and then he simply opened the car door.

Jian Ya was dumbfounded for a moment before following him out.

Only when she followed Qin Chuan out of the parking lot did she realize she might have misunderstood something.

"Where are we going?" Jian Ya asked, embarrassed, following behind Qin Chuan.

Qin Chuan didn't respond, continued walking forward until he brought Jian Ya to the front door of his newly bought house.

"Open the door and see." Qin Chuan smiled.

"Me? Open the door?"

Jian Ya looked at Qin Chuan with a confused expression: "Is this the house you bought?"

Qin Chuan nodded, not denying it.

"You didn't give me the password or register my fingerprint. How am I supposed to open it?" Jian Ya said, laughing helplessly.

"Then give it a try?" Qin Chuan encouraged her.

"Well... I'll try?" Jian Ya smiled warmly, then walked shyly to the door handle, attempting to enter the password.

The first number she entered was Qin Chuan's birthday.

After all, Qin Chuan bought the house, so using his birthday as a password seemed normal.

However, when she finished inputting it, it prompted a wrong password.

Jian Ya looked up thoughtfully, turned back to glance at Qin Chuan, and then tried entering her own birthday.

"Ding!"

Jian Ya's small face fell; another incorrect password.

"Not your birthday, not my birthday, but you ask me to open the door, meaning I do know the password. Could it be..."

Jian Ya's expression froze, visible embarrassment crept onto her face, as she resentfully glared at Qin Chuan.

Then, face flushed, she entered a string of numbers on the door.

With a click.

A clear sound followed, Jian Ya gently twisted, opening the door.

Now, Jian Ya's expression became even more resentful, glaring at Qin Chuan with a mixture of anger and affection.

But unexpectedly, in the next instant she was caught by surprise; Qin Chuan restrained her hands, directly pushing her inside.

With a bang, Qin Chuan casually shut the door, and then pressed Jian Ya's wrists with one hand, pinning her hands above her head.

Jian Ya lost her footing, letting herself be pressed against the wall.

Then Qin Chuan's nose brushed against her neck side, softly clamping her earlobe, speaking in a low, magnetic voice: "Dear Counselor, do you like this gift?"

Jian Ya's body softened, releasing a hot sigh from her small mouth: "Qin Chuan, do you think it's Shi Qing who's provocative, or the teacher?"

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