Beside a pine tree in the neighborhood's greenbelt, four teenagers stood in a circle, surrounding a slender figure. A chubby boy with his back to Su Qing kicked the person in the middle to the ground, and the others burst into laughter. Then a dark-skinned boy in a hood bent down, seemingly saying something to the person on the ground. While Jiang Yun was still debating whether to intervene, Su Qing had already rushed over in a panic. From a distance, she had recognized the person surrounded as her own younger brother, Su Lang.
Su Lang was two years younger than Su Qing and would be starting ninth grade after the summer break. Unlike his lively and outgoing sister, Su Lang was an extremely quiet boy. He had inherited his parents' good looks and was strikingly handsome, though his youthful features still gave him a somewhat adorable, almost girlish appearance. His handsome, shy, and endearing demeanor made him quite popular among the girls at school. He even occasionally attracted teasing from older girls, and some female teachers would playfully joke with him.
What others didn't know was that Su Lang, this seemingly adorable boy, was excessively introverted and timid—to the point of being called cowardly. Some delinquent students, jealous of his popularity among girls, often ganged up to bully him. Too timid to resist, Su Lang was forced by these troublemakers to do many humiliating things, never daring to report it to teachers or his family. This time, the group surrounding him wanted him to secretly take upskirt photos of his older sister, Su Qing. At first, Su Lang firmly refused, leading to the scene unfolding now.
"You're asking for a beating with that pretty-boy face of yours. You better hand them over tomorrow, got it?"
"Y-yes... I understand."
"Hmph, that's more like it!"
"What are you doing? Let him go!" Su Qing shouted angrily as she rushed over, with Jiang Yun following close behind.
"Who the hell are you? Mind your own business!" retorted the chubby boy with his back to her. Before he could fully turn around, Su Qing kicked him, sending him tumbling to the ground with a thud.
"Ouch! How dare you kick me? Where do you think you—uh..." The chubby boy trailed off, stunned. The hooded boy holding Su Lang's hand released his grip, and the whole group recognized Su Qing, their faces stiffening slightly. But being used to causing trouble, they quickly recovered. The hooded boy snapped, "You dare hit my lackey? You've got some nerve—"
"I'm hitting exactly you scumbags! How dare you bully my brother? I'm going to teach you a lesson today!"
Su Qing, already simmering with pent-up frustration, exploded when she saw her brother being bullied. She unleashed a torrent of scolding. Though these boys were accustomed to picking on timid peers, they had never faced such a fierce confrontation and were momentarily stunned by her outburst. Even Jiang Yun, witnessing Su Qing like this for the first time, stood frozen in shock.
"What are you all standing around for? Apologize to my brother right now! Do you need a lesson in manners?"
"You—" The hooded boy, snapping out of his initial shock, grew furious at being publicly berated by a girl in front of his lackeys. The chubby boy scrambled to his feet. The hooded boy considered rallying his friends to fight back but hesitated upon noticing Jiang Yun's tall and sturdy frame (relative to them). Jiang Yun, catching the hostile glint in the hooded boy's eyes, narrowed his gaze and stepped forward menacingly. Muttering a curse under his breath, the hooded boy led his group away, shooting a final threatening glare at Su Lang, who flinched and shrank back.
Witnessing this, Su Qing felt both exasperated at her brother's timidity and even angrier. She made to chase after them but was pulled back by Jiang Yun. He recognized the boys as school troublemakers—reckless and impulsive youths who might act rashly if cornered. Since he couldn't protect Su Qing and Su Lang around the clock, and having endured his own frustrations after the fight with Wang Kai, Jiang Yun didn't want Su Qing entangled in such messy affairs. If the bullies were backing off, it was better to let it go.
Su Qing turned her head and glared at Jiang Yun, who shook his head at her in response. Su Qing wasn't actually looking for a fight; she was just too upset to let it go. After letting out a soft "hmph," she took a deep breath and exhaled slowly. Seeing that Su Qing had calmed down, Jiang Yun released his grip. Su Qing hurried over to Su Lang, helping him up. Her heart ached as she noticed the footprints on her younger brother's clothes. "Xiao Lang, are you okay? Did it hurt? Did he kick you hard?"
"Sis… I'm fine, it doesn't hurt!"
"Silly little brother, who were those people? Why were they bullying you?" Su Qing asked while gently brushing the dust and footprints off Su Lang's clothes.
"They're… classmates from school. They wanted me to give them… to give them…"
"Money? Those jerks! If they ever bother you again, you tell me or your brother Jiang Yun, got it?"
"Mm… got it."
"Ah, silly little brother, let's go upstairs first and talk more there."
"Mm…"
Su Qing supported Su Lang as they walked toward their home. Watching them, Jiang Yun felt a slight pang of jealousy. Su Qing glanced back at him and seemed to understand what he was thinking. She called out, "You big dummy, you're even jealous of my little brother? Hurry up and come help!"
"Oh, coming, coming!"
Jiang Yun ran over, took Su Qing's hand, and together they helped Su Lang upstairs. His jealousy vanished instantly. What Jiang Yun didn't know was that, just as they entered the stairwell, a plump figure emerged from the shadows—it was Sun Haoran. Sun Haoran had arrived earlier and had even witnessed the group bullying Su Lang. He had wanted to step in and help Su Lang, hoping to build a good relationship with his "future brother-in-law," but his fear held him back, and he hesitated to show himself. Just then, he saw Jiang Yun and Su Qing approaching from a distance. The two didn't seem as close as usual—were they arguing?
Sun Haoran felt sorry for his goddess, Su Qing, but at the same time, he secretly hoped they would fight and break up. Wouldn't that give him a chance?
Then he thought about his own situation. Even if they did break up, would he really have a shot at winning Su Qing over?
As Sun Haoran was lost in his conflicting thoughts, Su Qing suddenly shouted and dashed toward Su Lang, delivering a flying kick that sent one of the bullies stumbling back. Sun Haoran stared in disbelief—his goddess had such a fierce side to her!
The two groups then faced off against each other. Sun Haoran worried that Su Qing might come to harm, but showing himself now didn't seem appropriate. Instead, he secretly hoped they would start fighting, with Jiang Yun taking a beating from the bullies. Then, in Su Qing's moment of distress, he could step in and play the hero, saving the beauty. But before Sun Haoran could finish his fantasy, the bullies had already scattered. Next, he saw Su Qing fussing over her brother with deep concern, a sight that filled Sun Haoran with envy.
What happened next struck an even deeper blow. Su Qing called out to Jiang Yun softly, and Jiang Yun ran over, taking her hand as they headed upstairs together. Watching their intertwined hands, Sun Haoran felt as if a heavy hammer had struck his heart, leaving him struggling to breathe.
("They're already this close… What will my goddess and Jiang Yun do after they go upstairs… Will she and Jiang Yun…? They're so intimate—have they already…? No, my goddess isn't that kind of person… It's just holding hands… just holding hands… But I haven't even touched her hand…")
Without mentioning Sun Haoran's painful struggle downstairs, after the three of them went upstairs, Su Qing spent a long time comforting and advising Su Lang. Eventually, Su Lang lowered his head and returned to his bedroom, leaving Su Qing sighing in the living room. Jiang Yun walked over and patted her shoulder. Su Qing sighed and said, "Ah, my younger brother really worries me. It seems he's been bullied many times, but he never told our family."
"Boys care about their pride. He'll mature as he gets older."
"I hope so..."
"Let him rest for a while. Are your parents not home?"
"No, the shop has been busy these days, so they come back very late. Sigh... Should I tell them about this tonight?"
"Better not say anything for now. Parents can't really help with this kind of thing. I'll ask some friends I know to look out for Xiao Lang. That's more effective than telling parents or teachers."
"Okay... Thank you, Jiang Yun!"
"After all this time together, why say thank you!"
"Get lost! Who's been with you for ages?"
Su Qing scoffed at Jiang Yun, her face flushing as she tried to push him away. But Jiang Yun pulled her into an embrace instead. Their eyes met, and affection simmered between them. Su Qing, blushing, closed her eyes as Jiang Yun leaned in for a kiss. Eventually, Su Qing was left breathless and weak-limbed from the intensity of the kiss, collapsing softly into Jiang Yun's arms. Holding her close, Jiang Yun gazed at her tenderly and said, "Xiao Qing... I... I want to..."
"But... my brother is still at home..."
"I..."
"...Let's... go to my room."
Su Qing whispered, her face flushed with shyness. Jiang Yun immediately scooped her up and carried her to her bedroom. The room wasn't large, but it was cozy and warm. However, Jiang Yun had no time to admire the decor. He laid Su Qing on the bed, and after kicking off their shoes, the two tangled together, kissing passionately. As they kissed, Jiang Yun's hands began to wander downward. Su Qing gasped softly and grabbed his wrist, but she couldn't stop his hand from mischievously exploring her soft breasts. His other hand slipped beneath her shorts, causing Su Qing to shiver and clamp her legs together. Jiang Yun continued kissing her while gently caressing her, and soon Su Qing let her guard down, allowing his hand to reach her most intimate area.
Su Qing was already slightly wet. Having watched a few adult videos, Jiang Yun began clumsily moving his fingers inside her. As he did, their breathing grew increasingly ragged, and Su Qing let out soft moans. This was far more thrilling than when Jiang Yun had secretly watched adult films alone, and his own arousal was almost unbearable.
Jiang Yun withdrew his hand and quickly stripped off his clothes, his erect member standing firm before Su Qing. Su Qing closed her eyes and turned her head away, not daring to look. Jiang Yun removed her clothes and skirt, then, with trembling hands, tugged at her underwear.
Instinctively, Su Qing grabbed his hand. Their eyes met again, and in Su Qing's affectionate gaze, there was a flicker of panic. Trembling, she whispered to Jiang Yun, "Darling... I... I'm scared..."
"Don't be afraid, Xiao Qing. I'll be very gentle!"
Su Qing murmured a soft "Mm," releasing her grip on Jiang Yun's hand. Jiang Yun took the opportunity to slide off her panties, and the two embraced each other completely naked. Jiang Yun straightened up, gazing at Su Qing as he said, "Xiao Qing, you're so beautiful!"
"Mm... don't say that... I'm so shy..."
"Darling, I'm coming!"
"Mm..."
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