028 You Are Mine

When I regained consciousness, my clothes had already been tossed onto the bed, and I was bound hand and foot, tied to the bed so tightly I couldn’t move at all.

“Hey! What are you doing?” I shouted.

The moment I spoke, five girls gathered around me—Lin Xiaoyue, Hu Xing’er, Chu Yuyan, Wu Ziwei, and Zhong Ling.

With five girls staring at me at once, my face flushed instantly. And after seeing Lin Xiaoyue earlier without any clothes, I was ashamed to say I was starting to react.

Damn, I cursed silently. Brother, you’d better not stand up now, or I’ll never be able to explain myself.

Unfortunately, some reactions are uncontrollable, and the evidence appeared abruptly before everyone’s eyes.

“Big sis, look!” Wu Ziwei, ever the sharp one, immediately noticed and reported to Lin Xiaoyue.

Lin Xiaoyue, already holding a grudge for what I did earlier, now saw my obvious reaction.

Without hesitation, she grabbed the broom and struck me hard.

Pain seared through me, tears sprung to my eyes, and I bit my lip, afraid that making a sound would earn me another blow.

“Hmph!” Lin Xiaoyue tossed the broom aside and sat angrily on the opposite bed, while the other four girls retreated to the sides, snickering.

“Lin Zijian, is it? Speak up, what are you here for?”

Before I could explain, Wu Ziwei interjected, “Big sis, isn’t it obvious? He came to sneak a look at you—he’s got a crush.”

Wu Ziwei, always stirring trouble; if she hadn’t tricked us into coming here, none of this would have happened.

I’d rather believe Sun Cheng had gone for reinforcements than think he sold me out.

“No! This is all a misunderstanding!” Once the pain subsided, I hurried to explain. “It’s all just a misunderstanding!”

“A misunderstanding? You saw our big sis, and that’s still a misunderstanding?” Hu Xing’er shouted. “Our big sis isn’t someone you can just approach.”

“Exactly!” Wu Ziwei and Zhong Ling chimed in from the sides.

Chu Yuyan, on the other hand, didn’t say a word—she just shot me a flirtatious look.

Damn, what kind of situation is this? If I don’t clear things up, these five girls might just have their way with me.

“Lin Xiaoyue, honestly, I swear to the heavens, I have no feelings for you whatsoever!”

Smack! A loud slap landed on my face.

“How dare you say you don’t like our big sis? Any man would be interested in her!” Hu Xing’er withdrew her hand. “Our big sis is beautiful as a goddess—how can you not like her? Do you have some kind of problem?”

“I… I misspoke. I do like Lin Xiaoyue,” I replied, my head spinning from the pain.

Another slap came. “Damn it! What do you think you’re doing?”

I was furious at Hu Xing’er—she’d slapped me twice for no reason. Why?

“So you like our big sis, meaning you came to sneak a look at her!”

“Damn it! Tell me, what can I say not to get beaten? If I like her, I get hit; if I don’t, I still get hit. Should I just stay silent?”

“Hu Xing’er, that’s enough. All of you, get out,” Lin Xiaoyue’s cheeks reddened, likely from anger.

“Big sis, make sure you teach him a lesson!” Wu Ziwei called out before leaving.

“Big sis, be careful,” Zhong Ling said, closing the door gently behind her.

Lin Xiaoyue climbed off the bed and approached me, her tone suddenly gentle.

“Lin Zijian, do you really have feelings for me?”

Damn, here comes the question again. I didn’t dare answer, so I shut my eyes and stayed silent.

Then I felt something envelop my lips—a buzzing in my head, everything went blank.

Something pried open my mouth, and the air grew thin. I struggled, shaking my head, and Lin Xiaoyue finally pulled away, gazing deeply at me.

“Lin Zijian, you’re mine now,” she said, her cheeks flushed, her voice laden with temptation.

Damn, what kind of plot twist is this? What logic? And to my horror, I actually felt a bit pleased.

Maybe it was because I was inexperienced—this was the first time I’d ever been so intimately close to a girl.

On campus at D University, men and women were separated, with almost no chance for close contact.

Couples were unheard of; the schedules were packed, leaving no time for meetings. The penalty for missing classes or failing was expulsion. No one dared cross the line.

So it wasn’t for lack of desire, but long suppression had left us somewhat cold.

But now, Lin Xiaoyue had ignited my desire. Han Xiaoman twisted her body and came closer.

As she loosened her clothes, she said, “In our hometown, the tradition is that if a girl’s body is seen by a boy, she’ll only marry him.”

So that explained Lin Xiaoyue’s strange attitude earlier—she was testing if I was sincere.

“I…”

Lin Xiaoyue covered my mouth. “Shh, just enjoy it.”

She began untying the ropes around me, and at last, my hands were freed.

With things as they were, I could claim Lin Xiaoyue, and with Chu Yuyan and Hu Xing’er—both capable girls—I could also deal with Wang Yan. It was a triple win.

But rationality told me I couldn’t do this. In that instant, another person appeared in my mind—the trembling figure in the teaching building, the one who forced herself to act despite her fears.

The girl who hadn’t spoken much to me but made my heart leap every time.

With reason restored, I pushed Lin Xiaoyue away, quickly unfastened the ropes around my legs, and bolted.

A burst of purple light flashed; an immense gravity pressed down, pinning me to the floor.

“Lin Zijian? Am I not enough for you?” Lin Xiaoyue’s expression changed instantly, her voice raised.

“You won’t even take me when I come to you?”

I managed to gasp out, “Love… can’t be forced!”

“Oh?” Lin Xiaoyue sneered. “So you don’t like me, then?”

I rolled over, lying on the floor. “It’s not that I don’t like you—I just already have someone else in my heart.”

“I see. Then what about seeing my body—how will you make up for that?”

“That was my fault. I’ll find a way to compensate you.”

“Compensate? How?”

“I’ll figure something out!”

“How about this—use your body to compensate.”

“What?” Before I could react, Lin Xiaoyue grabbed my leg.

She tore off the last piece of cloth, leaving me completely exposed in front of her.

At that moment, the floor began to glow. I remembered—it was the marker Sun Cheng set before leaving. He was coming with reinforcements!

A flash of light, and Tan Tou, Sun Cheng, Pang Dongqiang, Han Xue, and Wen Lingyu all appeared.

“Damn.”

“Oh my!”

“What the…”

“Ah!”

“Oh…”

Five voices exclaimed in surprise. I realized Lin Xiaoyue was down to her underwear, and I was stark naked.

We were tangled together in a suggestive pose. I hurried to explain, “It’s not what you think—help me, quick!”

None of them moved; they just stared at us in shock.

Han Xue’s face was noticeably sour, as if holding back resentment.

Lin Xiaoyue, seeing my rescuers arrive, didn’t stop—instead, she continued caressing my body, saying,

“You’re all Zijian’s friends, right? Are you here to celebrate our wedding night?”

The gravity field had dissipated as soon as they appeared, but Lin Xiaoyue was holding me down, so I couldn’t move.

“Wedding night!” Not just the five of them, even I was startled. What was Lin Xiaoyue thinking?

“Yes, tonight Lin Zijian and I will have our wedding night. From now on, he’s my husband.”

“Right, darling?” She finished by kissing me on the cheek in front of everyone.

“Ouch!” I watched Han Xue pinch Sun Cheng hard, making him yelp. “Take me back.”

“I’m leaving too,” Wen Lingyu and Pang Dongqiang echoed.

“Tan Tou, don’t go!” I called as Tan Tou turned to leave. If he left, I was truly doomed.

“One hour of spring is worth a thousand gold—farewell,” Pang Dongqiang said, giving a courteous bow.

“Zijian, good luck,” Tan Tou smirked and stepped into Sun Cheng’s teleportation circle, and the five vanished in an instant…