63: Chapter 63 Lin Le is with the clan chief?

Lin Wan's body was even softer than Qi Yun had imagined.

It was a unique texture born from years of ballet practice, combining both suppleness and strength.

Her skin was delicate and smooth; her waist, though slender enough to be encircled by a single hand, was full of resilience.

Qi Yun sighed inwardly, thinking she was truly worthy of being a dance major.

Lin Wan's breathing became shallow and scalding.

So... this was what it felt like to hold Qi Yun.

She didn't want to stop.

At least not right now.

Could she... be a little greedier?

Lin Le and Qi Bao must have had more intimate contact, right? Like... kissing?

"Qi Bao..." Her voice was very soft, with a hint of trembling.

"Can I kiss you? Just like... just like before?"

Just like before? That girl Lin Le had never once actively kissed him on the lips!

At most, she would kiss his cheek or pull a sneak attack, kiss his face, and run away.

Lin Wan shifted her sitting position slightly.

This movement brought her closer to him, making certain curves press against him even more clearly.

Qi Yun: "..."

This feeling... was too much of a test.

"Okay!"

Before Qi Yun's head could answer, his "little head" had already agreed first.

Lin Wan didn't hesitate any longer; she closed her eyes, trembling, and began to kiss him.

At first, it was just a clumsy touch, carrying the fresh scent and coolness of a young girl.

Then, she tentatively extended the soft tip of her tongue, gently licking the seam of Qi Yun's lips.

Qi Yun shuddered all over.

Even if that little brat Lin Le was clingy, she would absolutely never pull off such a high-difficulty maneuver as actively seeking a kiss and using her tongue!

Lin Wan, you are completely... self-taught, drawing inferences about other cases from one instance!

The arm around her waist tightened involuntarily, pulling her closer to himself.

Lin Wan deepened the kiss, clumsy yet passionate, as her tongue tentatively probed inside.

Her reason began to crumble.

Just a kiss... it didn't seem... enough.

She wanted more.

Could she be a little greedier?

Her hands began to wander restlessly, clumsily yet boldly.

Every subtle touch raised the temperature of Qi Yun's body by another degree.

If this continued... he really wouldn't be able to put on the brakes.

"Qi Bao..."

She murmured unconsciously.

This... this was no longer something "Lin Le" would do!

"Lin Le..." Qi Yun took a deep breath, trying to calm her down.

"Stop... I'm about to lose control."

This was a warning, intended to make her retreat in the face of difficulty.

However, to Lin Wan, who was already lost in passion, it sounded like a different signal.

Lose control?

Did that mean... he had feelings for her too?

She looked straight at him with those eyes misty with moisture:

"Then... don't control it."

As the words fell, she closed her eyes again and took the initiative to kiss him.

Qi Yun's brain went "buzz."

With warmth and fragrance in his arms, the young girl offering a kiss, their breaths mingling, their body temperatures rising.

The great battle was about to break out.

"Knock, knock."

Two crisp, emotionless knocks on the door sounded.

Immediately after, the door was pushed right open.

Bai Yu stood at the door, holding a glass of water, expressionless.

She asked clearly, in her usual calm and waveless tone:

"Patriarch, is today's experiment a multi-person experiment? I thought it was just me."

Bai Yu's intrusion was like a bucket of ice water, causing Lin Wan to sober up instantly.

Lin Wan's body stiffened abruptly, and all movement stopped instantly.

She sprang away from Qi Yun, scrambling to adjust her clothes, which had been left in disarray.

"I... I... I should go!"

She was incoherent, head bowed, practically fleeing in a panic, and stumbled out of the room.

Inside the room, silence returned.

In the room, only Qi Yun remained, his body still hot and on edge, along with Bai Yu, who wore an expression of academic inquiry.

Qi Yun looked at Bai Yu, somewhat helplessly:

"Bai Yu, you... next time you come in, could you please knock first?"

"I did knock." Bai Yu replied righteously, walking in with the water glass and placing it on the stone table nearby.

"Two knocks. Based on average human reaction time, I deemed it sufficient to attract attention and elicit a response. Given the safety protocols, I chose to enter directly to check."

Her logic was clear and well-founded, leaving no room for rebuttal.

Qi Yun: "..."

Fine, you win.

He looked at Bai Yu's stunning yet emotionless face; after all, today's experiment was with her anyway.

It was the perfect time to start.

"Regarding today's experiment, I hope to control the frequency as required."

"I need data to study the reactions at different speeds."

"At the same time, I also need to record the depth and the reactions it can induce."

She calmly stated the research objectives for the day.

Before Qi Yun could say another word, he suddenly reached out, wrapped his arms around her slender but supple waist, and pulled her down onto the bed.

"Wait...!"

A subtle flicker of astonishment finally crossed Bai Yu's cold, clear eyes; she hadn't expected Qi Yun to deviate from the "experimental procedure."

Qi Yun lowered his head.

"Your experimental subject is in excellent condition right now, but his patience is limited. So..."

He kissed her lips, which were slightly parted in surprise.

"Mm... wait... the data..."

Bai Yu uttered a few futile, muffled syllables before being swiftly swept into a storm-like "data collection" process led by Qi Yun.

Although the stone house had better soundproofing than the wooden house, it was not completely airtight.

Especially when the "experiment" entered its white-hot stage, certain irrepressible sounds drifted out through the gaps in the stone walls.

A few girls chatting quietly in the corner of the living room heard the faint, unusual sounds; they exchanged glances, their faces breaking into knowing, mischievous smiles.

"Oh... is the Patriarch starting extra training so early tonight?"

"Listen to that... the battle seems quite intense? I wonder which sister was 'unfortunate' enough to be caught this time."

"It could be Bai Yu, or maybe Lin Le; someone saw Lin Le staying in Qi Bao's room earlier."

"What? Lin Le did it too!!"

"So envious... I wish it were my turn soon..."

The girls blushed, giggling in low voices; the air was filled with gossip and an ambiguous atmosphere.

Lin Le's room.

Lin Le was dangling her fair, tender feet while drinking her cola, wondering if her sister would feel Qi Yun's tenderness.

Hmm, given her sister's personality, a hug is probably the limit, right?

Oh, I really want to know what's happening on the scene! Too bad I can't peek.

Just as she was letting her imagination run wild, the door was pushed open, and Chen Xiaolin walked in, having just finished her shower.

"Lin Wan, not asleep yet?"

Chen Xiaolin greeted her casually and walked to her spot.

"Not yet, Xiao Lin." Lin Le replied, her gaze involuntarily drawn to the straight, long, and powerful legs beneath Chen Xiaolin's towel.

That figure is truly speechless.

Her face revealed a mischievous smile:

"Your sister Lin Le seems to have gone into the Patriarch's room; there are exercise sounds coming from that room right now."

She was just gossiping casually.

However, the speaker was unintentional, but the listener took it to heart.

"Pfft—!!!"

The mouthful of cola in Lin Le's mouth sprayed out without warning!

"Cough, cough, cough!!!"

She choked, her face turning crimson; she coughed violently, her eyes wide, filled with shock and disbelief.

Could it be... could it be that her sister and Qi Bao... have already progressed to that step?!

In just that short amount of time?!

This progress is too fast! Even a rocket wouldn't be this fast!

Wait! No!

Her sister is using my identity! My identity! Mine!!!

Everyone thinks Qi Bao is with me, Lin Le...?!

"Lin Wan, why are you acting so much like Lin Le today?"

Chen Xiaolin was startled by her exaggerated reaction.

Chen Xiaolin's gaze became subtle, looking Lin Le up and down.

"Huh? Huh?"

Lin Le's face flushed red, her heart pounding wildly.

Should I say I'm Lin Le? Then everyone would know it was her sister exercising with Qi Bao.

What do I do?!

Just as Lin Le was about to smoke from anxiety and Chen Xiaolin's gaze was becoming increasingly suspicious—

"Creak."

The door was pushed open again.

Lin Wan, who had just "fled the scene in a panic," walked in with her head bowed, her cheeks still flushed with an obvious, lingering crimson, and her hair slightly disheveled.