The Other World: The Happy Life of the Yellow-Haired Tutor

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But Chen Bin had only taken a few steps when Gu Wanxin suddenly opened her red lips and chuckled, "Thank you again for killing that traitor."

"Hmm?" Chen Bin stopped and asked casually, "What exactly did that wanted criminal do?" "What he did wasn't really anything, but the important thing is that my brother gave him the pistol."

"And the woman this pistol killed was my father's most beloved mistress." Gu Wanxin said with a smile. "Your father died because of this? And what about your brother?" Chen Bin turned around and asked casually.

"My brother? He's probably already in the incinerator. I'll bury him next to my father's grave when I have time." (Gu Wanxin continued changing her stockings, answering casually.)

"Pfft. This industry is a mess." Chen Bin clicked his tongue and slowly opened the door. "You're here." Luo Xin said irritably upon seeing the door open.

But halfway through her sentence, Luo Xin suddenly saw Gu Wanxin changing her clothes and froze on the spot.

"Don't misunderstand, we just had a brief chat about our feelings." Chen Bin walked out of the changing room and closed the door behind him.

"A simple chat? I think you two are just one step away from sleeping together." Luo Xin glanced at Chen Bin's neck, turned away with a disdainful look, and quickly left. Chen Bin hesitated, scratched his head, and hurriedly chased after her.

But when he and Luo Xin arrived in the hall, they realized that something seemed amiss.

For some reason, the men present suddenly glared at him with intense hostility, as if he had done something he couldn't possibly explain. Chen Bin was somewhat bewildered, and ignoring their stares, he quickly went to Zheng Yiyun's side.

But what they saw was Zheng Yiyun's face flushed, her eyes filled with obvious drunkenness, and she seemed unsteady on her feet. "Why did you drink so much?" Chen Bin said reproachfully, supporting Zheng Yiyun's arm.

"I..." Zheng Yiyun's lips curled up, and she was about to speak when she suddenly saw Chen Bin's neck.

Her face instantly darkened, and she abruptly shook off Chen Bin's hand, her delicate body swaying: "I'm willing, what's it to you?" After saying that, Zheng Yiyun ran forward, preparing to leave the hall.

Seeing this, Chen Bin hurriedly chased after her and grabbed Zheng Yiyun's arm again. "Don't touch me! Go find Gu... Gu Wanxin!" Zheng Yiyun struggled fiercely.

Her originally cool voice suddenly had a touch of coquettishness, like a little girl throwing a tantrum.

Seeing Zheng Yiyun's rare display of girlishness, Chen Bin's lips curled into a slight smile; he found it quite amusing.

As he helped Zheng Yiyun walk out, he laughed and said, "Gu Wanxin is no match for you. She's just a cup."

"Wh-what cup?" Zheng Yiyun asked, looking completely bewildered. "A cup to relieve stress," Chen Bin replied casually.

"Vulgar!" Understanding Chen Bin's meaning, Zheng Yiyun's face flushed even more, like a delicate rose. As soon as she finished speaking, Zheng Yiyun tried again to shake off Chen Bin's arm, but the two had just stepped outside the hall. It was already five o'clock in the afternoon; although the sky was bright, the temperature had already dropped somewhat.

A cool breeze blew by, and the effects of the alcohol surged. Zheng Yiyun's brain immediately became dizzy, and her body felt like it was falling apart. She uncontrollably fell into Chen Bin's arms.

This time, it wasn't as simple as helping each other before; she was leaning most of her body on Chen Bin.

He could clearly feel a weight on his body, and then he saw Zheng Yiyun's red lips close to his ear. "You... tell me, what exactly did you and Gu Wanxin do in the changing room?" Zheng Yiyun said haltingly.

Because the two were so close, her warm breath, mixed with the scent of perfume and alcohol, brushed against Chen Bin's face as she spoke, making him feel a ticklish sensation.

"Nothing was done, just a brief exchange."

Chen Bin's answer was the same as always, but his gaze fell on his own shoulder.

Zheng Yiyun's chest pressed down there, the two full mounds of snowballs squeezed together, pushing the neckline high.

The dress, which was originally conservative, was now revealing a sexy and alluring cleavage, leaving Chen Bin somewhat dumbfounded. "Nothing happened? Nonsense...nonsense! Then who kissed your neck?" Zheng Yiyun patted Chen Bin on the back.

Due to the excessive force, her full chest heaved, truly like a surging wave. "Neck?" Chen Bin thought, his hand touching her neck, feeling a smooth texture. Looking down, he saw his fingertips were covered in bright red lipstick.

Chen Bin then realized that it was probably because Gu Wanxin had kissed his neck earlier that the people in the hall wanted to kill him.

"No...nothing more to say, huh?" Zheng Yiyun said irritably as she saw Chen Bin fiddling with his fingers. But her voice grew softer and softer until it was almost as if she were dreaming.

Her stunningly beautiful face had become dazed, and she leaned weakly on Chen Bin's shoulder.

Her long, slender, fair arms were tightly wrapped around Chen Bin's upper body, so much so that her full chest was pressed tightly against his arms. He could even feel his elbows sinking into two soft mounds, making him restless.

"Don't drink so much next time," Chen Bin muttered, putting his arm around Zheng Yiyun's soft waist and helping her to the car.

But once they got here, Chen Bin suddenly remembered that Zheng Yiyun was already drunk, so no one could drive. "Is there no other way?" Just as Chen Bin was about to call a designated driver, a smug voice came from behind him. He turned around and saw Luo Xin with her arms crossed, looking at him with a smug expression.

The setting sun cast its glow on Luo Xin's beautiful face, making her look like a stunning oil painting. Chen Bin's eyes flickered for a moment before he spoke, "You have a way?"

“Of course, I’ll drive you back.” Luo Xin shrugged.

Chen Bin was speechless. "You drank too, how are you going to take us home? You weren't drunk too, were you?" "Oh yeah, I drank too." Hearing Chen Bin's words, Luo Xin froze on the spot, a blush rising to her face.

"Alright, stop wasting my time." Chen Bin waved his hand, opened the car door, and helped Zheng Yiyun into the seat. Then he directly called a designated driver.

"Are you just leaving like this?" Luo Xin became anxious when she saw Chen Bin about to leave.

She had finally managed to see Chen Bin today, but he was either with Zheng Yiyun or flirting with Gu Wanxin. He completely ignored her, which annoyed Luo Xin. Did she think her figure and looks were inferior to Zheng Yiyun and Gu Wanxin? "What else? Why don't you come with me?" Chen Bin rolled down the car window and waved.

"Forget it! You guys go! Hurry up and leave!" Luo Xin waved her hand impatiently and then turned her back.

But soon, she heard footsteps behind her, followed by a shopping bag being shoved into her hands. "What's this?" Luo Xin asked.

His gaze swept casually over the shopping bag, noticing two glasses of iced soda and a bottle of elegant foundation. "This foundation is what you wanted. Long-term use will keep you looking young forever," Chen Bin said in a low voice. "Really?" Luo Xin's body trembled slightly, but she smiled brightly, saying, "You gave it to me willingly, I didn't force you!" "I know." Chen Bin nodded. "Keep it safe, don't let anyone else see it. I'll be going now."

After speaking, Chen Bin turned and returned to the car, sitting next to Zheng Yiyun. The designated driver had already arrived.

Under Luo Xin's smiling gaze, the black sedan sped away.

"Who...who's driving?" Zheng Yiyun murmured to herself, slumping weakly into Chen Bin's arms. Her silky long hair cascaded down his neck, making him feel a ticklish sensation.

“I called a designated driver,” Chen Bin said, reaching out to wrap his arms around Zheng Yiyun’s soft waist, his gaze lingering on her sexy legs. Zheng Yiyun’s legs were just as beautiful as Gu Wanxin’s, equally fair and delicate, with incredibly smooth curves from thigh to calf. “Designated driver? Why didn’t you have Rongrong pick us up?” Zheng Yiyun said, her delicate body sliding limply downwards.

Her delicate face slid down Chen Bin's chest, finally settling on his lap. Chen Bin shuddered, feeling Zheng Yiyun's red lips land right on his erect penis. Although it was through his clothes, the sensation wasn't entirely real.

Just looking at this scene is enough to get people excited.

"I really can't stand this kind of test." Chen Bin sighed as he watched Zheng Yiyun's red lips open and close.

He raised his hand and gently placed it on Zheng Yiyun's cheek, his fingertips moving to delicately feel her smooth, porcelain-like skin. Aside from that, Chen Bin didn't do anything too outrageous, after all, the designated driver was nearby.

Perhaps sensing that Chen Bin hadn't made any advances, Zheng Yiyun's red lips curved into a barely perceptible smile.

Her long, slender, fair arms wrapped tightly around Chen Bin's waist, and she pressed her delicate face against his lower abdomen. While Zheng Yiyun slept, the taxi quickly returned to her apartment complex.

After paying the bill, Chen Bin helped Zheng Yiyun back home, where he saw that Shen Rong was still there.

Her voluptuous body was sprawled on the sofa, her slender white fingers rapidly tapping the phone screen; she was clearly still playing a game. "You're way too addicted!" Chen Bin clicked his tongue, looking at Shen Rong incredulously.

This woman's obsession with games far exceeded his expectations. Was it because she had been suppressing her feelings for too long and now wanted to let loose?

"I only played for a few hours, is she drunk?" Shen Rong glanced at Zheng Yiyun and asked casually. "Yeah, I'll help her back to her room." Chen Bin said as he walked towards the bedroom.

"Don't you dare lay a hand on her." Shen Rong turned over, leaned against the sofa, and glanced at Chen Bin. "Don't worry." Chen Bin waved his hand and helped Zheng Yiyun back to her bedroom.

She had just reached the bedside when she collapsed onto it, her voluptuous body bouncing slightly, exuding endless allure. Chen Bin smacked his lips, his gaze sweeping over Zheng Yiyun. He saw her flushed face, her long hair disheveled, and her lips slightly parted. Her round, melon-like breasts pressed against the bed, creating an incredibly tempting shape, making Chen Bin's blood boil.

He took a deep breath, put his arms around Zheng Yiyun's shoulders, and turned her over so she lay flat on the bed. Then his gaze moved down and landed on Zheng Yiyun's chest.

Seeing those two soft mounds, which were actually round and high even when lying flat, rising and falling with their breath.

Chen Bin stared at her for a long time before bending down and grasping Zheng Yiyun's plump calves. The touch was warm and smooth.

Chen Bin instinctively clenched his fist, and with his other hand, he took off Zheng Yiyun's high heels and gently placed them on the edge of the bed. Then, he hugged Zheng Yiyun's long, shapely legs, laid them on the bed, and hid them under the covers. After doing all this, Chen Bin's cheeks were already slightly flushed.

It wasn't because she was tired, but because Zheng Yiyun's body was too tempting; even the slightest touch revealed its soft, smooth texture. Thankfully, she was finally settled.

Chen Bin thought for a moment, then bent down and carefully smoothed Zheng Yiyun's messy hair before turning to leave. But just then, Zheng Yiyun suddenly grabbed Chen Bin's wrist and pulled him sharply.

Chen Bin's body lurched forward uncontrollably, slamming heavily onto Zheng Yiyun's delicate body, causing her to groan softly. Then, her long, slender, fair arms wrapped around Chen Bin's neck like water snakes, bringing waves of warmth and smoothness. "A...Auntie?" Chen Bin tentatively asked, looking at Zheng Yiyun's dazed appearance.

"Shh! Don't make a sound!" Zheng Yiyun's red lips curled up: "Let's kiss Shen Rong secretly."

"Huh?" Chen Bin was immediately disappointed upon hearing Zheng Yiyun's words.

Chapter 72 A tender kiss, a butterfly emerging from its cocoon

"What? Didn't you say you wanted to kiss?" Seeing Chen Bin standing there in a daze, Zheng Yiyun suddenly moved closer to him. Her red lips parted slightly, exhaling a warm and sweet breath.

"When did I say that..." Chen Bin stopped mid-sentence. He had just remembered the bet he had made with Zheng Yiyun.

He did say that if Gu Wanxin contacted him first, he would win the bet, and Zheng Yiyun would have to kiss him. Chen Bin thought Zheng Yiyun had forgotten, but he didn't expect her to remember.

"Remember now?" Seeing Chen Bin's sudden realization, Zheng Yiyun gave a dreamy smile, then slowly raised her head. Her luscious red lips directly sealed Chen Bin's mouth, her soft, tender tongue licking back and forth on his lips. This sudden action stunned Chen Bin for a second, and then he felt a wave of fragrance wafting towards him.

Looking at Zheng Yiyun's stunningly beautiful face so close to his eyes, Chen Bin's heart instantly burned with desire, and he bit her rosy lips. At the same time, he extended his tongue and intertwined it with Zheng Yiyun's delicate lips, passionately plucking out her sweet saliva.

His hands weren't idle either; they had already reached behind Zheng Yiyun's neck, slipping under her dress along her snow-white skin. His fingertips gently caressed Zheng Yiyun's back, feeling a smoothness that stirred the heart.

Chen Bin opened his eyes and felt that Zheng Yiyun's back was like a smooth piece of jade, which he couldn't bear to part with. While stroking this beautiful back, he bit Zheng Yiyun's tongue and sucked hard.

Zheng Yiyun flinched, her eyes becoming unfocused, as if her soul was being sucked away by Chen Bin. Chen Bin, meanwhile, slowly tightened his grip on her arms, his body sinking down.

His broad chest pressed heavily against her two mounds, and a surprising elasticity shot through her heart.

Chen Bin felt that they were like inflated water balloons; even through the dress, he could feel their softness and smoothness.

Chen Bin's gaze grew increasingly intense as he gripped Zheng Yiyun's shoulders and swayed her from side to side, causing her soft breasts to rub against his chest as if giving him a massage.

"This must be the legendary push, right?" Chen Bin murmured to himself, his breathing becoming heavy.

Because of the two layers of clothing, it was actually a little painful when the two snowballs rubbed against his chest.

But this pain did not extinguish the flames in Chen Bin's heart; on the contrary, it made them burn even brighter. Chen Bin even felt that this was what made it more comfortable.

As he thought this, his body sank down again, the Kidney Warrior's Sword pressing against his soft lower abdomen.

But just then, perhaps sensing something amiss, Zheng Yiyun suddenly opened her eyes, her phoenix eyes filled with shame and indignation.

She grabbed Chen Bin's shoulder and pushed him away, panting, "We agreed...we only kissed, what are you trying to do?" "I was indeed kissing," Chen Bin said calmly, his gaze sweeping over Zheng Yiyun's face.

A thin blush had crept onto her face from their earlier intimacy, and her eyes had become slightly hazy. A soft breath carried the rich, mature fragrance unique to this beautiful woman, intoxicating Chen Bin. "Still lying! What...what is this?" Seeing Chen Bin's stubbornness, Zheng Yiyun suddenly grabbed his sword. With a gentle squeeze of her soft skin, Chen Bin felt as if his very soul was being held, his body instantly tensing. "Why aren't you saying anything now? Feeling guilty now?" Zheng Yiyun laughed triumphantly, taking the upper hand.

Then she lowered her head, and her long, silky hair fell across Chen Bin's face, bringing a refreshing fragrance.

"I...I smell a special fragrance on you. Did you and Gu Wanxin spend a long time being intimate?" Zheng Yiyun patted Chen Bin's chest and whispered.

"Are you jealous?" Chen Bin raised an eyebrow, placed his hands on Zheng Yiyun's back, and gently stroked her plump, round breasts.

"I'm not jealous! I just feel..." Zheng Yiyun waved her hand, somewhat teasingly saying, "Chen Bin, what do you think we should do?" "What do you want to do?" Chen Bin followed Zheng Yiyun's lead, gradually increasing the pressure of his hand as he kneaded the peach.

"I...I don't know." Zheng Yiyun's face was blank.

Then, with a sudden movement, it hit Chen Bin right in the face.

Chen Bin groaned, feeling his cheek pressed tightly against Zheng Yiyun's smooth face, bringing a warm sensation.

He couldn't help but open his mouth and gently kiss Zheng Yiyun's eyebrows, eyes, and cheeks. At the same time, he followed the plump, juicy flesh and stroked her long, fair legs.

As Chen Bin savored the smoothness of Zheng Yiyun's beautiful legs, he moved his palm upwards.

Filled with excitement, Chen Bin's hand grasped the plump, juicy peach once more, a day later. The softness and warmth transported him to heaven.

Just then, a series of hurried footsteps sounded, like demons beating war drums. Immediately afterwards, the door opened, and Shen Rong appeared before them.

Upon seeing the scene inside the room, her gentle face first showed shock, then fury: "Chen Bin, what are you doing..."

But before Shen Rong could finish speaking, Zheng Yiyun looked up, her face full of impatience, and said, "Dead!" Shen Rong's high-pitched voice immediately caught in her throat, and she stammered, "Xiaoyun, you…"

But Zheng Yiyun ignored her, pressing her hand against Chen Bin's chest, her face full of intoxication and dissatisfaction: "Chen Bin, why aren't you kissing me yet?" "Huh?" Chen Bin and Shen Rong both froze on the spot.

"Huh? Didn't you promise to kiss me?" Zheng Yiyun pouted and was about to kiss Chen Bin's lips. "You're crazy!" Shen Rong came to her senses, quickly walked to the bedside, and pulled Zheng Yiyun away.

Looking at her disheveled clothes and flushed skin, Shen Rong's mind went blank. She turned to glare at Chen Bin, only to see him shrug innocently.

"How long has Xiaoyun been bothering you? Why didn't you push her away? Why didn't you call me?" Shen Rong asked in rapid succession.

Chen Bin clicked his tongue, about to answer, when a phone rang urgently. "I need to take this call." Chen Bin glanced at the phone screen, which displayed Anuo's name. He got out of bed and answered the phone.

"Chen Bin, come help me!" Anuo's voice rang out, trembling, with a clear sob in her tone.

"What happened? What trouble are you in?" Chen Bin's heart tightened, and he hurriedly asked. This was the first time he had seen Anuo break down since he had known her.

“I… my mom…” Anno’s words were cut short by a sharp, jarring sound of something being smashed on the ground.

"Mom! Calm down!" Anuo roared, then said urgently, "Chen Bin, come to my house quickly, I've already sent you the address."

"I'm coming right now. Don't rush! Don't do anything risky!" Chen Bin understood the urgency of the situation, and his tone became urgent. After speaking, he looked up at Shen Rong: "My friend has an emergency, I have to go first, please take good care of Aunt Zheng."

As soon as he finished speaking, Chen Bin wiped his phone and strode away, not giving Shen Rong any time to respond. "What's going on here!" Shen Rong sighed helplessly as she watched Chen Bin's hurried departure.

Just as she reached out to put Zheng Yiyun on the bed, she heard her mutter in her sleep: "Chen Bin, this is the fifth time already, are you still going to do it?" "Five times?" Shen Rong stood there, her expression turning incredulous.

She stared blankly at her best friend, at this aloof goddess in the eyes of outsiders.

After a long while, Shen Rong finally came to her senses and cried out in anguish, "Zheng Yiyun, what exactly did you do with Chen Bin?!"

As Shen Rong broke down, Chen Bin had already taken a taxi to An Nuo's apartment building. Looking up, an old residential building came into view.

Perhaps because few people lived here, the air was filled with an old and decaying smell. Chen Bin went up to the second floor and entered the room on the left.

As soon as the door was opened, painful screams and urgent cries followed.

Chen Bin frowned, walked through the living room to a bedroom, and saw Anuo and Ling Xiaobei standing by the bed.