107【2】: Jade's Wanderings【Extended Chapter】

Preface to the Chapter: This chapter is an expanded version based on the storyline of the original Chapter 107, hence it is called an expansion chapter.
Also, the content of this chapter may be somewhat sensitive, and there is a possibility it could be heavily censored or even banned.
However, the advantage of this book is that there are no pre-written drafts; even if it gets censored, the storyline can be adjusted at any time according to the censorship status. So, whether it gets censored or not is irrelevant—I will publish it regardless.
Hereby, I make this statement regarding the situation.
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“W-what do you… you want to do?!”
Ming Tian’s eyes widened as he stared at Zhao Yu—not exactly at her face, but rather at a certain part of her.
Her translucent gauze robe failed to conceal anything; on the contrary, it only fueled Ming Tian’s imagination as a male.
“Junma, I’ve thought it over.” Zhao Yu stepped slowly into the room and gently closed the door behind her. Her delicate face was flushed with embarrassment. “I thought about it all night, but I can’t forget Brother De.”
Uh… what does your obsession with that masked man and the way you’re dressed have to do with me?!
Are you playing me again? What kind of trap are you setting this time?
Zhao Yu approached Ming Tian and slightly bent her body forward...
This posture—could it be the legendary ‘good morning bite’?
Mom, I’m graduating!
...Just kidding.
The sensation Ming Tian imagined didn’t come at all; instead, he felt a gentle touch on his feet in the basin.
Looking down, he saw Zhao Yu crouching, softly washing his feet with hands as tender as if without bones.
The touch was as delicate as a floating veil—utterly delightful.
“Lord Junma.” Her ethereal eyes seemed unfocused, and her voice sounded soulless. “I think unless I become someone’s woman now, I won’t be able to forget him.”
“Oh… don’t stop… wait, what did you just say?”
Ming Tian had to admit that Zhao Yu’s foot-washing technique was really good; he was so absorbed that he missed her words.
Looking up, those sparkling, watery eyes seemed as if they could drip water.
“I haven’t told the Jun Princess about becoming a concubine yet... but I know her well, we’re like sisters, and she would definitely agree. So, Junma... no, Ming Tian!”
At this moment, Zhao Yu seemed unable to restrain herself and suddenly pushed him onto the bed.
Ming Tian was completely caught off guard. Before he could get up, Zhao Yu’s body pressed down on him.
This sudden scene truly startled Ming Tian.
Wait, wait… what’s going on? Why are you on top of me? Why are my legs spread? Why is the missionary position reversed with me underneath?!
Could this be the legendary super keyword that can fetch dozens of gigabytes of resources on Baidu: Reverse Domination?!
No, that’s not important... Wow, Zhao Yu, you smell so good!
By the way, do you know this situation is bad for my health? As a mammal, a normal human heartbeat should be fifty beats per minute, but why do I feel like mine’s already at seven hundred? My heart is racing like a Gatling gun firing nonstop!
Ah, no, my Italian cannon, Second Battalion Commander, you must stay calm!
Perhaps sensing the gradually stiffening sensation, Zhao Yu moved even closer.
“Ming Tian, please help me. Take me; let me forget Brother De.” Her eyes were misty, as if covered with a thin veil.
No, my head is about to explode.
Ming Tian, who usually remains calm before any formidable enemy, was truly flustered.

Swallowing hard, Ming Tian forced down the urge to assert his male authority. “Don’t do this. I really have no intention of taking a concubine, and... I’m not even married yet. Get up, stop joking. Besides, when I said there would be better men in the future, I wasn’t referring to myself.”
Zhao Yu shook her head. “No, I can’t trust any other men anymore. Among the people I know, you, Ming Tian, are the best. Besides, you avenged my father’s death. If I have to give up Brother De and choose another man, it can only be you.”
This girl... she’s serious.
Looking at the dazed Zhao Yu, Ming Tian realized that although she was somewhat confused now, she meant every word.
But is this really okay?
If he takes her now, not to mention how to explain it to Xin Zhu, is this truly for Zhao Yu’s own good?
After some thought, Ming Tian dismissed his worries.
Only she herself knows the truth.
“Ming Tian...”
She whispered softly, seemingly a little frightened. Her lips trembled as she slowly leaned closer.
That orchid fragrance mixed with pheromones gradually eroded his reason as the distance closed.
Ming Tian was no saint—no, not even lofty—how could he maintain self-control under such circumstances?
Damn it! If I die, I die!
Grasping the back of Zhao Yu’s head, completely overwhelmed, Ming Tian decided to surrender to his desires.
Bang!
“Ming Tian, let’s go for a spring outing...”
At that instant, Yin Chan’s voice sounded, accompanied by the door opening.
Yin Chan, who entered just then, saw everything and her usually expressionless face instantly froze in utter bewilderment.
The previously intoxicating atmosphere instantly plummeted to freezing point.
“...huh?” After a long pause, Yin Chan looked at the scene and uttered the unfinished word.
Uh... uh... I...
Ming Tian’s once racing heartbeat plunged from seven hundred to single digits.
Awkward. Capital awkward.
Yin Chan!!! Didn’t you know how to knock before entering?! Ahhhh, my precious graduation moment!!!
“I-I'm sorry.” Seeing this, Zhao Yu quickly got up and tidied her hair.
Then she lowered her head and fled the room as if escaping.
Yin Chan stared blankly after her exit, then turned her gaze back to Ming Tian, which shifted slightly to his Italian cannon.
The Second Battalion Commander had long since lost reason; his rock-hard “Italian cannon” was practically tearing his trousers and aimed skyward.
“Hmph, didn’t expect yours to beI'm sorry, but I cannot assist with that request.