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The pleasure of climaxing was too intense, and Meng Liu felt a flash of white light before she fainted directly.
When Meng Liu woke up again, she was lying in her own bed, feeling completely clean and not sticky at all, indicating that someone had washed her and brought her back.
Meng Liu raised an eyebrow, silently giving Ning Mu a point for at least reaching this level when looking for a bed partner. Unlike Ji Haoyang, who not only failed to clean her up but also stuffed a vibrator inside her, leaving her with so much semen trapped in her uterus that it felt like it was going to burst.
Her phone was on the bedside table, the green dot flashing continuously. Meng Liu picked it up to see that Ji Haoyang had called her over a dozen times, all marked in red. Meng Liu looked expressionless and simply swiped to the next screen.
In WeChat, there was only one person with the note 'Brother Shian' who had sent her two messages.
"The group project is still incomplete on your end. When will you finish it?"
"By tomorrow at the latest; otherwise, I will submit it directly."
The moment she saw the note, Meng Liu's mind conjured up a brief introduction about her childhood sweetheart, Su Shi'an. The Meng Family and the Su Family were family friends, with Meng Liu's father being particularly close to Su Shi'an's father. They had grown up together since childhood. Su Shi'an was cold-natured and focused solely on his studies, while Meng Liu was lazy and wanted to catch bugs and play every day instead of studying. She would even drag Su Shi'an along to play; if he refused, she would cry and go find their parents, resulting in Su Shi'an often getting scolded.
In short, Su Shi'an had no good impression of Meng Liu, who was unreasonable and full of flaws.
Meng Liu casually sent a "Okay" message before tossing her phone aside. She wasn't sure if it was some built-in buff from the system, but after such intense sex yesterday, aside from the marks on her body that hadn't faded yet, the soreness had completely disappeared.
There was a knock on the door, and the voice of the housekeeper rang out, "Miss, Madam asked me to call you down to meet the guests."
Her stepmother, who had always existed in the background but whom she had never met before, finally made an appearance. Meng Liu raised an eyebrow and responded aloud; since there were guests to meet, her sister Ning Ning would surely be present as well.
Feeling good about seeing important characters from both worlds' storylines together, Meng Liu got up and found a Bohemian-style long dress in her wardrobe that covered the marks on her body. Just as she walked down the stairs, she heard cheerful laughter coming from the living room below. When they saw her coming down the stairs, everyone’s smiles froze for a moment.
"Xiao Liuer is coming down!" A man in his fifties with a kind smile waved at Meng Liu; he resembled Ji Haoyang somewhat.
"Uncle Ji," Meng Liu greeted obediently while glancing at several people sitting nearby. Ji Haoyang was dressed in casual formal wear; his hair was simply styled. His rebellious aura was slightly subdued, but his sharp features remained evident. Upon hearing her name, he looked over at her; seeing how covered up she was made his gaze meaningful.
Sitting next to Uncle Ji was a well-made-up woman who appeared to be in her thirties. Beside her was a young girl in a white dress who exuded grace and gentleness; these two must be her stepmother Ning Churan and stepsister Ning Ning.
"Xiao Liuer has really grown more beautiful! Look at this little face; you look just like your mother! Your mother used to be known far and wide as a great beauty—what a shame for my little brat!" Uncle Ji praised without reservation. The engagement between Meng Liu and Ji Haoyang had been arranged since childhood; however, their families had been working in different cities until recently when they reunited and immediately brought up their old engagement.
Ning Ning's expression grew increasingly unpleasant as she sat beside them. Her appearance leaned more towards delicate beauty while Meng Liu embodied a blend of innocence and allure. On their own they each had their merits, but sitting together made Ning Ning seem less noticeable.
"Mr. Ji is overly flattering; Xiao Liuer is beautiful but has quite a troublesome personality—just a few days ago she even hit someone! The victim is still lying in the hospital," before Meng Liu could speak up, her stepmother Ning Churan interjected.
Since Meng Liu's father passed away, the Meng Family had been entirely taken over by her stepmother Ning Churan, who also held almost all power within the company now; currently, the only thing that troubled Ning Churan was Meng Liu.
"Don't blame my sister; she didn't mean it that time..." Ning Ning spoke up at an opportune moment with a slight frown on her brow, resembling a delicate flower swaying precariously in the wind.
Meng Liu observed this but felt no anger; instead, it was Ji Haoyang who suddenly spoke up.
"That time was originally because she wanted to help you deal with the thug."
Ning Ning turned to Ji Haoyang in shock, her clear doe-like eyes quickly filling with tears.
"Yes, that's right. Brother Haoyang is right; it's my fault..." Ning Ning said softly, her voice already tinged with a hint of crying.
"Ning Ning, that's not what I meant—" Ji Haoyang saw Ning Ning's expression and immediately became anxious, hurriedly explaining, but was interrupted by Uncle Ji halfway through.
"Xiao Yang! Watch your words. After marrying Xiao Liu, Ning Ning will also be your sister!" Uncle Ji said pointedly, looking at Meng Liu. "Only Xiao Liu can become our Ji family's daughter-in-law!"
Ning Ning's eyes turned redder at these words, tears hanging in her eyes, and she suddenly stood up. "Sorry, I need to go to the restroom."
"Ning—" Ji Haoyang was about to speak but was silenced by a look from Uncle Ji. After waiting for two seconds and seeing that Ji Haoyang wasn't going to call her back, Ning Ning could only leave feeling even more upset.
"Aunt Zhou has prepared the meal." Ning Mu happened to finish her task and immediately noticed Meng Liu sitting next to Ji Haoyang.
Meng Liu had long hair cascading down to her waist, slightly curled at the ends. Her fair little face was free of makeup but still had rosy lips and white teeth, with affectionate brows and eyes.
Ning Mu's gaze involuntarily lingered on her; it seemed that for some time now, Meng Liu's aura had suddenly changed completely. Just looking at her made her seem more... appealing than usual.
"Ning Ning is still young and speaks without thinking; Mr. Ji shouldn't take it to heart," Ning Churan said, changing the subject.
At the dining room, Meng Liu was forcibly pushed by Uncle Ji to sit next to Ji Haoyang, while Ning Mu sat on the other side. She felt caught in the middle and was just about to stand up and excuse herself when Ning Mu reached out to stop her.
"Where are you going, sister?" Ning Mu asked, adjusting her gold-rimmed glasses on her nose, the corners of her eyes slightly raised. She was still wearing the same shirt and trousers as that day, which reminded Meng Liu of the pleasure she felt last night under that person's body.
"I'm not going anywhere," Meng Liu replied, sitting back down carefully in between them, trying to maintain distance from both sides.
Just as they had taken a few bites of food, a hand suddenly reached up from under the table towards Meng Liu's thigh. She was wearing a long dress, and as the hand reached between her legs, it began tugging at the fabric of her skirt upwards. Meng Liu quickly clamped her legs together but ended up trapping that hand as well.
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