He tricked his amnesiac partner into becoming crippled.

Chapter 136 The Educated Youth: Her Radiant Beauty



Chapter 136 The Educated Youth: Her Radiant Beauty

Shen Que's Adam's apple bobbed, his large, burning hot hand gripping the hand that was wrapped around his waist, his lowered eyes deep and dark, like two abysses hidden within.

"Don't make trouble."

His voice became incredibly hoarse in an instant.

"I have an exam tomorrow..."

“You won’t do anything to me,” Wen Yan snuggled closer, “What’s wrong with warming my blanket?”

She pouted, then nuzzled herself unhappily, looking just like a spoiled little kitten.

Shen Que remained silent, his grip on her hand tightening involuntarily. Hearing her cry of pain, he snapped back to reality and quickly let go.

He turned around, his tall frame lowered, his gaze as dark and menacing as a wolf's: "Didn't I tell you not to... with men..."

Shen Que's pupils contracted sharply, and the soft touch on his lips sent a shiver through his body. His dark eyes reflected the image of Wen Yan kissing him.

Her face was flushed, her eyes were closed, and her half-closed eyelids trembled slightly.

She left after a few seconds.

She rested her head on his shoulder, looked him straight in the eye, licked her lips slightly, and her clear, bright eyes asked, "What were you trying to say?"

Shen Que's gaze lingered on her, never stopping. When he saw her flirtatious little actions without realizing it, his eyes seemed to burn with fire, and his breathing became heavier.

On one hand, I was angry, and on the other hand, I was annoyed.

He was angry that she wouldn't listen to him and repeatedly invited the wolf into the house, and annoyed that his self-control in front of her was as thin as a sheet of paper, easily torn.

His eyes were red: "I said, you shouldn't be with men..."

Wen Yan kissed him hard again, making a loud "pop" sound.

After the kiss, she stared straight at him.

Are you still going to say it?

The translation is that it's saying I'm still a close friend.

Shen Que's veins throbbed. "Don't say things like that to a man."

This time, Wen Yan didn't need to lift a finger; he had already grabbed her by the back of the neck and kissed her deeply.

The tight kiss seemed to suck away all her breath, her mouth filled with the feeling of his savage invasion.

My tongue went numb from being sucked.

A hazy mist rose from the corners of her eyes. She shrank back, her neck gripped so tightly she couldn't move.

Will she suffocate from being kissed?

After a long while, a pain came from her lips. Shen Que suddenly came to his senses, let go of her hand, and hugged Wen Yan to help her catch her breath.

"Don't..."

"You still said that!"

Shen Que consciously shut up and gently patted her back.

Wen Yan pressed her forehead against his chest, gently touching it, and said in a wronged voice, "My feet are cold again."

No sooner had she finished speaking than a warm hand lifted the blanket and came looking for her.

"I'm still cold with this drafty layout."

Wen Yan nudged him and moved to the other side of the bed, saying, "Come on, you sleep over there. We can switch over when you're warm."

Shen Que looked at him, his heavy eyes filled with dark clouds, as deep and dark as a stagnant pool with hidden undercurrents.

Under her persistent gaze, he silently took off his shoes, lifted the covers, and lay down under the blankets filled with her soft, fragrant scent, his limbs so stiff he could have punched the wall.

Wen Yan lay down beside him, her soft body nestled against him as if surrounded by a warm fire, and her eyes lit up instantly.

"I also said I wanted you to warm my bed; just being next to you is warm enough."

Wen Yan forcefully stretched her two icy feet between his legs, then hugged his strong arms, letting out a comfortable sigh.

"Shen Que, turn off the lights."

His long arm stretched out, plunging the room into darkness. The girl yawned and leaned gently against his shoulder, shifting her position uncomfortably.

Finally, she nestled against his neck and fell into a deep sleep.

Shen Que's hands and feet were stiff, and he didn't sleep all night.

-

"Grandma, we're leaving."

Wen Yan, carrying a small cloth bag, waved to Grandma Shen and walked towards Shen Que, sitting down on the back seat of his bicycle, which was padded with foam.

Shen Que took her small bag and slung it over his shoulder, then pinched her slightly cool hand and put it into his pocket.

"Sit tight."

The bicycle brought a cool breeze, and the wisps of hair on my forehead trembled in the wind.

Wen Yan turned her head to the side and pressed her face against Shen Que's back, where his tall body shielded her from most of the wind.

Several former educated youths who were walking along the way passed by. They glanced at the two people riding by and looked at each other in bewilderment.

It was no secret that Wen Yan and Shen Que were dating. Wen Yan hadn't been seen at work since the resumption of the college entrance examination was announced.

They were indignant. Why was it that they, all sent-down youth, could focus on their studies while they had to go to work?

Just as he was arguing with the team leader, Shen Que arrived carrying a hoe.

With a bang, the hoe smashed a small mud pit.

"I'll do her work, do you have a problem with that?"

Those who had been making a ruckus instantly turned into quails, their faces alternating between pale and flushed.

From then on, the news of their relationship spread.

However, this was the first time they had seen the two of them together.

In the past, either Shen Que would be working with a sullen face or Wen Yan would be picking vegetables with a basin.

Everyone looked at Wen Yan's incredibly healthy complexion and sighed: "Indeed, everyone has their own destiny."

Shen Que stopped his bicycle in front of the state-run restaurant, bought a large meat bun and handed it to Wen Yan, while he himself ate a few bites of flatbread with water.

The buns were large and the filling was generous, with plenty of meat and a thin skin. Wen Yan ate half of one and then pushed it to Shen Que.

"Why are you only eating this much? Have another bite."

Shen Que frowned. He hadn't eaten enough. What if he didn't have the energy for the exam later?

"I'm full, you eat. You can't eat too much during the exam."

Wen Yan tugged at his clothes and pushed the steamed bun forward, her bright, dark eyes crinkling with a smile.

Shen Que stuffed the buns into his stomach in a few bites before driving her to the examination center.

The other educated youth from her village hadn't arrived yet, so she waved to Shen Que and entered the examination room.

Shen Que stood still, watching her walk away step by step.

My heart suddenly aches.

He stood there with his eyes downcast, not knowing how long he had been standing there, until he heard the bell ring softly and realized that the exam was almost over.

Thinking that Wen Yan might be hungry from all the mental exertion, I rode my bike to buy her roasted sweet potatoes and put them in my pocket while I waited for her to come out.


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