Time waits for no one, and this saying holds true. Especially for two individuals engaged in crucial matters, the swift passage of time becomes even more apparent.

The midday sun hung high in the sky above the blue clouds, with the street below the hotel bustling with activity—cars and people coming and going.

A series of urgent knocks abruptly woke Xiao Zihan from his slumber. Glancing at the still-sleeping Xiao He, Xiao Zihan got up to answer the door.

As Xiao Zihan moved, so did Xiao He. However, she wasn't waking up; instead, she kicked off the blanket covering her, revealing a large expanse of pure white. Xiao Zihan gently covered Xiao He again, realizing that he shouldn't be so demanding of a young girl who was just beginning to experience life. Xiao He must be exhausted.

Although Xiao He was much stronger than the average woman, her capabilities in that regard were even more formidable.

The knocking on the door grew more urgent, prompting Xiao Zihan to put on a bathrobe and step out of the room. Upon opening the door, he found Qiao San and Ah Guang standing outside. Both of them wore anxious expressions, and upon seeing Xiao Zihan, Ah Guang immediately asked, "Boss Han, have you seen Sister He? She's missing."

Unlike Ah Guang, Qiao San, although also anxious, was generally more composed in his actions. He knew that urgency wasn't the priority at this moment. Seeing Xiao Zihan still in a sleeping robe in the middle of the day, Qiao San had a thought and worried that he and Ah Guang might have interrupted Xiao Zihan's important moment. He casually glanced into the room, unexpectedly recognizing the clothes on the floor. Self-mockingly, he thought that his desire to find Sister He was so strong that he mistook the clothes of Xiao Zihan's "lady friend" for Sister He's.

Wait a minute, aren't those the clothes Sister He wore last night? Qiao San looked at the clothes with confusion, then glanced at Xiao Zihan. The message in his eyes clearly indicated that Xiao Zihan needed to explain.

As Qiao San looked puzzledly into the room, Xiao Zihan already knew what was going on. Regretfully slapping his forehead, he shrugged helplessly and said, "Come in, I believe you already know where the person you're looking for is."

After the three entered the room, Qiao San sat on the sofa with a heavy expression, not uttering a word.

Sitting beside him, Ah Guang wore a puzzled expression. Could Sister He be in there? Of course, he also noticed the conspicuously placed women's coat on the floor. Looking at Xiao Zihan's attire, he didn't hesitate and revealed a knowing expression that any man would understand. He chuckled slyly, saying, "Boss Han, you're truly debonair. That girl must be something. Yeah, she must be. With Boss Han's charismatic demeanor, the woman he chooses must be exceptionally beautiful. What do you think, San Ge?"

"Utter nonsense!" Qiao San exclaimed loudly. "You damn well better look at whose clothes are on the floor."

Ah Guang was stunned by the scolding, mechanically looking at the clothes. Then, he mumbled to himself, "These clothes seem to belong to Sister He."

Suddenly, he shivered, his eyes widened, and he clumsily said, "Could it be that girl is Sister He?"

"Correct," Xiao Zihan said expressionlessly.

"So, you've deflowered Sister He?"

"That's right."

"You damn well seeking death!" Ah Guang angrily jumped up, throwing a punch.

Xiao Zihan naturally couldn't match their level of understanding and sidestepped the incoming punch. At this moment, Qiao San timely stepped forward and embraced Ah Guang from behind.

Qiao San, with a somber tone, said, "Boss Han, we need a reasonable explanation."

Xiao Zihan turned around, picked up the troublesome coat, crossed his arms, and calmly said, "Things are not as you imagine. This is purely an accident, and I don't want to say much. Little He got drunk last night."

Upon hearing that Xiao He was drunk, the raging anger in Qiao San and Ah Guang instantly turned into helplessness. Qiao San shook his head repeatedly and sighed, "I'd like to see Sister He."

Xiao Zihan waved his hand, insisting, "No, Little He is still asleep. At the right time, I will accompany her to Xiaofei Hall and clarify everything."

Qiao San and Ah Guang exchanged glances; it seemed they had no other choice. Regarding Xiao He's actions after getting drunk, they dared not praise her. The two of them gave a slight bow to Xiao Zihan and left promptly.

After they left, Xiao Zihan cursed himself for being confused and forgetting about the coat Xiao He had used like a towel. Holding the coat, he walked into the bathroom, where Xiao He's clothes were scattered all over the floor. The most eye-catching among them were the light purple translucent bra and panties. Xiao Zihan picked up these two incredibly provocative and sexy items, shaking his head in confusion. He wondered why Xiao He, who could be considered tomboyish, would think of buying such things specifically designed to seduce men.

This was because Xiao Zihan knew too little about Xiao He. Xiao He wore these not to seduce men but because she found such lingerie comfortable—soft, thin, and almost like wearing nothing. It was a preference for comfort rather than any intention to entice. However, as a modern person, she adhered to the habit of wearing underwear. Of course, there were exceptions, like Ren Xueyi.

"Ah, it hurts so much!" Xiao He's distinctive voice interrupted Xiao Zihan's thoughts. He lightly chuckled, knowing what had happened. He couldn't help but think that he would definitely face Xiao He's disapproving gaze when he went in.

As expected, as soon as he entered the room, Xiao He was already waiting for him with a ferocious expression. Xiao He was lying naked on the carpet, one hand soothing the painful area and the other supporting her to stand up. Upon seeing Xiao Zihan enter, she glared at him fiercely and shouted, "Damn it, Boss Han, what are you doing? Why is that thing so big for no reason? Now it hurts so much, what are you going to do about it?"

Xiao Zihan stood there dumbfounded, like a wooden chicken. He had thought and pondered endlessly, never expecting that Xiao He would be talking about this. How was he supposed to respond?

Seeing him standing there motionless, Xiao He became even more annoyed. The pain in her private area intensified, causing even someone as strong as her to endure it, letting out a painful groan.

Hearing Xiao He's cry of pain, Xiao Zihan finally snapped out of his daze. He took large strides, swiftly bending down to lift Xiao He horizontally into his arms and laid her on the bed. His big hands gently massaged Xiao He's delicate body, his eyes filled with concern and affection.

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Xiao He lay in Xiao Zihan's arms without any struggle, surprisingly quiet. Anger came fast and receded just as quickly. A shy blush spread across her pretty face as she felt the broad and solid chest of Xiao Zihan, accompanied by his steady and powerful heartbeat. She felt that in all the years of her life, she had never experienced such a safe and warm feeling. She was intoxicated, as if forgetting everything else.

Watching Xiao He, who seemed completely captivated in his arms, Xiao Zihan, with a childlike playfulness, pinched her rosy cheek and teased, "Hey, when did our Chief Xiao turn into a gentle and lovely beauty? Tonight, at Xiaofei Hall, I have to explain it properly to Qiao San and Ah Guang; otherwise, they probably won't believe that this is their fierce Sister He."

Of course, Xiao He couldn't agree with his words. She struggled a bit, but seeing that Xiao Zihan's arms were unyielding, she gave him a disdainful look and confidently said, "Damn it, they dare not forget the brotherhood we share. A simple hug will surely jog their memories."

Wait a minute, he's already hers, and he hasn't realized it yet. Xiao Zihan used a negotiating tone, "Xiao He, that was in the past. From now on, you can't do that anymore."

“Why? What's wrong with it?” Xiao He asked.

"Because you are already mine, and I won't allow it," Xiao Zihan said firmly.

Xiao He furrowed her eyebrows. She, Xiao He, had always been unyielding to coercion. Xiao Zihan's tone ignited her pride. "Damn it, what gives you the right to forbid me? I'll do as I please. What can you do about it?"

Upon hearing this, Xiao Zihan became infuriated. He swiftly turned Xiao He's body, flipping her over to lie face down on his knees.

Xiao He exclaimed, "What are you doing? Let go of me, damn it." Then, she wriggled, even though she knew, no matter how foolish she might be, what Xiao Zihan was about to do. She felt a mixture of anger and embarrassment.

Xiao Zihan remained silent. His right hand lifted, and as he looked at the rosy buttocks, he made a decisive move. With a crisp sound, his palm landed on Xiao He's snowy and charming buttocks. Sternly, he said, "In the future, you are not allowed to hug and cuddle with them. Understand? This is a little punishment for giving away something precious to others before. If you violate this again, I won't be lenient."

Being spanked on her buttocks was something Xiao He had never experienced. Normally, she was the one delivering such hits, and anyone who wanted to hit her would have to pass through her brothers first. Xiao He angrily snorted, and her beautiful eyes seemed ready to spew fire. "Damn it, I've said it. This is my private matter. I can do whatever I want. What's wrong with hugging my brothers? It's a manifestation of great camaraderie. In the underworld, aren't brothers like this? I..."

She couldn't continue because she saw Xiao Zihan's face, which had turned dark, almost terrifying. His intense black eyes stared at her unwaveringly, exuding a chill that seemed capable of freezing her instantly. As a prominent figure among the underworld, Xiao He had seen all kinds of ruthless characters, but no one had ever given her such a terrifying feeling. Suddenly, the bold and unrestrained big sister transformed into a timid little sister. She timidly said, "I, I'll remember, is that not enough?" After saying that, she forcefully twisted her body, broke free from Xiao Zihan's embrace, climbed to the corner of the bed, covered herself with a large blanket, leaving her delicate body exposed outside—a classic case of caring more about her face than her backside.

After hearing her assurance, Xiao Zihan's expression softened. In truth, he was just trying to scare her. Xiao Zihan knew that Xiao He had been accustomed to that particular habit for too long. Without showing some determination, how could he make her change immediately? Seeing her acting like a stubborn child, Xiao Zihan smiled slightly and gently placed his large hand on Xiao He's red buttocks, slowly kneading and rubbing.

Feeling Xiao Zihan's tenderness, Xiao He's anger gradually subsided. She had truly exploded with rage just now, never having been humiliated like this before. If the person weren't Xiao Zihan, she would have fought him long ago. The indomitable image of Xiao Zihan effortlessly defeating Fatty Qi was deeply imprinted in her mind. It made her realize that she could never be Xiao Zihan's match, and she would never willingly put herself in a position to be insulted.

At this moment, Xiao Zihan spoke gently, "Xiao He, I didn't mean to be harsh on you. It's just that such behavior isn't suitable for a young girl like you. After I marry you, won't you be putting a green hat on me with such actions?"

Hearing Xiao Zihan say he wanted to marry her, a sweet feeling crossed Xiao He's heart. She peeked out, her cheeks a bit rosy, and shyly said, "Who wants to marry you? Dream on." After saying that, she covered herself again, showing that covering herself was Xiao He's habit of avoidance.

However, Xiao Zihan felt that Xiao He was becoming more and more womanly. Not only did he think so, even Xiao He herself, as the person involved, was confused. Why was she becoming more feminine? Would her brothers distance themselves from her because of this?

After a night of madness and intense "exercise" in the morning, the neatly made bed had become messy and muddy. Xiao Zihan felt uncomfortable all over when checking out, and Xiao He was even worse off, her head almost reaching his towering chest. The thick-skinned man and the bold woman were nowhere to be found.

When the two arrived at Xiaofei Hall, it was already after dinner. As Xiao He had difficulty walking, Xiao Zihan had tried to persuade her not to return to Xiaofei Hall temporarily. However, Xiao He insisted that if she couldn't overcome even this difficulty, how could she lead Xiaofei Hall? Besides, a woman losing her virginity was a normal thing.

Entering Xiaofei Hall's entrance, they found that the important members of Xiaofei Hall were all present. Upon seeing them, everyone warmly greeted them as if nothing had happened, which was beyond Xiao Zihan's expectations. According to Qiao San and Ah Guang's attitude at that time, things shouldn't have been resolved so smoothly.

Little did they know that after learning that the incident with Xiao He had happened when she was drunk, the sympathies of the Xiaofei Hall members had shifted towards Xiao Zihan. After all, they had all suffered as well, and their understanding was profound.

Xiao Zihan cleared his throat gently and said, "I believe all the brothers already know about me and Xiao He. I will take responsibility. After careful consideration, I have decided to join the Xiaobang."

Several important members of Xiaofei Hall erupted in enthusiastic cheers, especially Fatty Qi, who kept making eye contact with Xiao He, praising her for playing the charming card so well.

"Let's talk about this later." Unlike the joy of everyone else, Xiao He's reaction was quite flat. When Xiao Zihan mentioned marrying her, she did feel a sense of happiness, although she still had a vague understanding of the term "happiness." However, that satisfaction was unmistakable.

But on the way to Xiaofei Hall, she thought a lot. She was a gangster, living a life of violence every day, while Xiao Zihan was a sacred educator. In today's society, where the nation places great importance on education, being a teacher was a highly respected profession. The vast difference in their social status seemed like an insurmountable gap. She hadn't thought much about it before, but now that she had an intimate relationship with Xiao Zihan, she paid attention to this issue. (This is a common problem for women; they tend to care a lot about the first man who possesses them, except for prostitutes, of course.) Moreover, considering the short time Xiao Zihan and she had spent together, she didn't want Xiao Zihan to act against his will just because of the responsibility.

Furthermore, becoming a gangster meant stepping into the realm of death. To her, the hymen was no different from a piece of newspaper; it was just a matter of not having the chance to tear it yet. Xiao He might not be the sharpest tool in the shed, but it didn't mean she couldn't think. In fact, one of Xiao He's strengths was her ability to consider her brothers' well-being. This quality earned her the love and respect of her brothers, propelling her to the position of the hall master.

Xiao He's calm response immediately caught the attention of everyone, especially Xiao Zihan, who furrowed his brow slightly. Joining the gang should have made Xiao He the happiest, so why was she showing such indifference now?

Bridge Three, who had spent the most time with Xiao He and understood her the best, had a vague idea of Xiao He's thoughts. He sighed inwardly, knowing that Xiao Zihan's decision to join the gang was likely to go south.

Xiao He's words plunged everyone into silence, and even the astute Xiao Zihan didn't know how to break the deadlock. Despite his intelligence, he could roughly understand Xiao He's thoughts. After all, he had been part of the underworld before. Fast money in the gang might come easily, but it was often dirty money. In the presence of someone with a legitimate profession, feelings of inferiority could arise, and unraveling such emotional knots was not a simple matter. One moment they were deeply in love, and now, because of a single sentence, they found themselves in a tense standoff.

Xiao Zihan reproached himself for his careless words. Whenever he spoke to Xiao He, he never held back, and Xiao He liked straightforward people. However, today Xiao He seemed to be fixated on a certain issue. Xiao Zihan gazed at Xiao He, who reciprocated the look with unwavering determination, tinged with a hint of pain.

Xiao Zihan forced a bitter smile and said, "Xiao He, don't be too stubborn. Just be yourself—frank and unconcerned. That's your true nature. Some things don't require you to bear the burden. Take some time today to think it over and rest. I indeed wore you out."

Xiao He's face blushed slightly, and she replied, "I will."

Qi Paozi and others on Bridge Three looked at Xiao He, then glanced at Xiao Zihan. They felt that both of them had changed somehow, as if they were not the same people, especially Xiao He. When had they ever seen Big Sister show such an expression or say such words? It seemed that the saying "people are fickle creatures" had some truth to it.

The night view of Changliao City was surprisingly beautiful, attracting many people to come out and play after dinner. Along the streets, you could always see young people walking in pairs.

Xiao Zihan walked alone under the neon lights, feeling a tinge of bitterness in his heart. He took a deep breath, did a stretching exercise, and thought about how he had become sentimental after being a teacher for a few days. If Xing Ao saw this, he would surely burst into laughter. Speaking of which, that kid had been missing for several days, forgetting about chasing girls, as if friendship disappeared when lust appeared.

Thinking of Xing Ao, Xiao Zihan felt relaxed. He was his brother, a brother with whom he could share life and death.

Several girls walking hand in hand passed by him. Seeing the tall and handsome Xiao Zihan, they screamed and stared at him with admiring eyes, chattering non-stop.

Among them, a bold girl walked up to Xiao Zihan and timidly asked, "Excuse me, are you a celebrity?"

Xiao Zihan chuckled and said, "Little sister, watch your wording. Just think, if I were a big celebrity, would you not know me?"

The girl nodded, muttering to herself, "Yeah, if you were a big celebrity, how could I not know you?"

She smiled, revealing two cute dimples, and said, "Can I take a photo with you?" Then, she took out a camera-equipped phone with an expectant expression.

Xiao Zihan naturally couldn't bear to refuse the girl's wish.

Watching the girl excitedly run towards her friends, Xiao Zihan shouted joyfully.

Feeling happy, his interest was piqued. Xiao Zihan looked around, searching for beautiful women on the street. After a while, he didn't find any, but he noticed a hotel entrance with explicit posters. A crowd was buying tickets, and there were professionals explaining, "Bro, want to see a striptease? Our girls here are all voluptuous, with sexy and enticing moves, especially those big breasts, guaranteed to be the whitest and tenderest you've ever seen. And our performances here are unique. Don't miss out; it won't be here tomorrow. How about it? Tickets are only fifty, very cheap, but the content is absolutely satisfying, a one-of-a-kind experience."

Without hesitation, Xiao Zihan handed over fifty and went inside.