Reborn not to be a simp, the school beauty's whole family goes crazy

"Brothers, hurry up and listen to Third Sister, carry Brother Dong to the rest room."

The monkey's voice carried a hint of nervousness, yet also an undisguised excitement.

The three of them entered the private room together and, seeing Chen Dong lying limp and unconscious, they immediately became even more cautious in their movements.

The monkey quietly walked to Chen Dong's side, reached out, and tentatively nudged Chen Dong's shoulder.

Then he looked at his two other underlings, and they exchanged knowing glances.

"We have to be careful. If anything happens to Dong-ge, Third Sister won't let us off the hook."

The monkey spoke in a low voice, his tone tinged with awe.

The three of them slowly squatted down and gently lifted Chen Dong from the head, waist, and legs respectively.

Chen Dong's body slumped limply onto their arms.

The monkey clenched its teeth, beads of sweat appeared on its forehead, and its eyes remained fixed on Chen Dong, as if afraid of the slightest movement.

"Stay calm, stay calm, don't hurt Dong-ge."

As the monkey carried it, it whispered instructions to its companion.

The three men carried Chen Dong toward the lounge.

Along the way, they walked very lightly, each step feeling like walking on cotton, as if afraid of making the slightest sound.

Their eyes were fixed on the front, their steps slow and steady, each step as if they were completing a sacred task.

The monkey's arm trembled slightly from the exertion, but he dared not relax for a moment.

His eyes remained fixed on Chen Dong's body, making sure he wouldn't be jolted.

Finally, they arrived at the lounge.

The lounge was decorated in a warm and comfortable style, with a large bed in the center of the room. The sheets were soft and white and had a faint fragrance.

The monkey and his two henchmen walked to the bedside, exchanged glances again, and then gently placed Chen Dong on the bed.

As soon as Chen Dong's body touched the bed, Monkey immediately reached out and gently pulled the sheet over Chen Dong, carefully covering him with it.

It was as if they were cherishing a precious treasure. "Gently, gently, don't wake Dong-ge up."

The monkey spoke softly, its voice full of concern.

At this moment, the third sister stood aside, quietly watching all of this, a satisfied smile on her face.

The monkey straightened up, looked at Third Sister, chuckled, and said, "Third Sister, congratulations on winning over Brother Dong!"

Her face was beaming with a fawning smile, and her eyes were full of obsequiousness towards her third sister.

Third Sister laughed and scolded, "You little monkey, all you do is talk nonsense. Hurry up and take your brothers out."

Although she was cursing, a hint of a smile appeared in Third Sister's eyes, clearly indicating that she was quite satisfied with what the monkey had said.

Monkey and his underlings turned and left. As they reached the door, Monkey turned back to look at Chen Dong lying on the bed and his third sister standing to the side.

Then he gently closed the door.

The moment the door closed, the lounge fell silent, with only Chen Dong's even breathing and his third sister's soft footsteps remaining.

The third sister slowly walked to the bedside, looked at Chen Dong's pale face, and slightly raised the corners of her mouth, revealing a smug smile.

She murmured softly, "Chen Dong, Chen Dong, you never expected that I would drug your drink while you were using the restroom in the private room, did you?"

"This time, let's see how you escape from my grasp."

With that, the third sister turned around, locked the door to the lounge, and hummed a cheerful tune as she went to the bathroom to take a shower.

The sound of running water came from the bathroom, where Third Sister was enjoying her bath.

As she washed, she imagined what was about to happen, a smile occasionally appearing on her lips, as if she were making final preparations for what was to come.

After washing up, the third sister wore a black halter-neck short dress that hugged her body tightly, showing off her figure perfectly.

The dress was made of a light and form-fitting material, and it swayed slightly with her movements, adding to her sexiness.

This lounge was specially renovated by Third Sister for this very moment!

She carried half a bucket of water and a towel to the bedside, her eyes revealing a hint of tenderness mixed with a touch of madness.

That tenderness was like a mother's care for her child, while that madness was like the reckless impulse of a girl in love.

She found some scissors and carefully cut off Chen Dong's clothes and pants.

Her movements were gentle yet decisive; every cut seemed to declare her possession of Chen Dong.

Then, she used a towel dampened with water to carefully wipe Chen Dong's body, every movement filled with love.

Her gaze was focused and affectionate, as if she were looking at an incomparably precious treasure.

After wiping everything clean, the third sister quickly tidied up the things and then straddled Chen Dong.

The third sister leaned down triumphantly, her eyes filled with possessiveness.

Her eyes seemed to say, from this moment on, Chen Dong is hers.

I don't know how much time has passed, but my third sister's face is rosy, like a ripe apple.

She hugged Chen Dong contentedly, pulled up the covers, and went to sleep.

An ambiguous atmosphere filled the lounge; it was so quiet that only the two people's breathing could be heard, their breaths mingling together.

When Chen Dong slowly woke up from his sleep, he felt as if he were tightly enveloped by a thick, inky darkness.

The surroundings were completely sealed off, as if one were in a chaotic space isolated from the world.

My head felt like it was being gently pricked by countless fine needles, and waves of dizziness and pain washed over me.

This made him furrow his brows tightly, and fine lines instantly appeared on his forehead.

Chen Dong subconsciously wanted to stretch his body to relieve the discomfort.

But he found that his arm was also unusually numb, as if it had been pressed down by an invisible mountain for a long time, making him unable to move.

He subconsciously turned his head and, through the blur, saw what appeared to be a person lying next to him.

The person exuded a faint perfume scent, a unique aroma that blended rich floral fragrances with mysterious spices.

The fine, delicate strands, like gentle tentacles, seeped into his nasal cavity.

At the same time, the faint scent of shampoo wafted through his hair, mingling with the aroma and instantly making Chen Dong more alert.

The drowsiness receded quickly like a tide, and he ignored the pain in his head and the numbness in his arms, his heart pounding wildly.

He quickly reached out, his fingers trembling slightly, and carefully lifted the head of the figure beside him.

Every movement felt like touching a fragile treasure, trying to pull one's hand away.

This action, like triggering a subtle mechanism, startled the third sister.

The third sister hummed softly in her sleep, her voice carrying a hint of languor and dreaminess.

She reached out and groped on the bedside table, her slender fingers tracing the smooth surface until she finally touched the lamp switch.

With a "snap," the soft, warm light instantly illuminated the entire room, dispelling the darkness.