Senior brother is so awesome!

The following is the main text of the novel "{?$article_title?}" ({?$jieqi_title?}) provided by {?$jieqi_sitename?}. Please enjoy! After taking her pulse, the second senior brother placed her hand under the blanket and asked her, "You've been thinking too much lately." It wasn't a question, but a statement.

After her initial surprise, Yang Shanshan nodded emphatically and blinked her beautiful eyes as she asked, "Second Senior Brother, you're so amazing, can you tell me why I'm thinking about this?"

The second senior brother chuckled, his dark eyes seemingly able to see through her thoughts, "Your thoughts are beyond the comprehension of others; only you can truly understand them."

"So, will you always be by my side?" she asked uncertainly. In her previous life, she was abandoned. She had a name, a father and mother, but was left in an orphanage. She tried her best to live freely and unrestrainedly, but she could not escape that shadow, like a stamp that was stamped on her at birth, hidden in a place where others could not see. Occasionally, when she thought of it, she felt a heart-wrenching pain.

He didn't answer, his fingers tracing her delicate face, the smooth touch intoxicating. Her stunning beauty was tinged with panic, her cascading black hair falling onto the pillow. She was breathtakingly beautiful. He leaned down and whispered in her ear, "Will you always be by my side, Senior Brother?"

Yang Shanshan's heart pounded. Was this a disguised confession? How should she answer? "I do! I absolutely, positively do!" Calm down, calm down…

"If Senior Brother doesn't leave, Chan'er will never abandon him." After struggling for a long time, her heart churning with frustration, she finally managed to utter a decent sentence, at least not so direct...

Hearing her words, the second senior brother smiled, as if bathed in a spring breeze. Their eyes met, as if in a golden autumn breeze and dewy moonlight.

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Early the next morning, Yang Shanshan got up very early because she had been lying in bed for the past two days and found it too uncomfortable. When she was working, she thought that staying at home all day and hugging her favorite bed would be happiness, but when happiness came, it was torture for her.

Although my chest still ached slightly, it was no longer a problem. I quietly put on my clothes and shoes, left the dormitory and went to the courtyard. It was still quite cold in the mountains, with heavy dew, but the air was fresh and invigorating. I greedily inhaled the pristine and clear air, which relieved the stuffiness I had felt for the past few days.

Thinking back to last night, my heart couldn't help but leap with joy. Haha, she's in love! Her boyfriend is a handsome guy, good-tempered, good-looking, and even knows medicine. If this were modern times, marrying a doctor would be a dream come true; she'd be showered with red envelopes! Lying on the table, I fantasized about our future life. Maybe one day my second senior brother will have mastered his skills and then take her traveling the world, practicing medicine and helping the needy…

At least, she wouldn't be harassed by her senior brother anymore. Regardless of how much connection her past self had with him, she would sever all ties from now on. She wasn't the real Qin Yuechan, and had no obligation to compromise herself for him. It was truly unpleasant to endure being harassed by someone she didn't like. Ugh, why did she keep thinking about that big bad guy? Yang Shanshan slapped her forehead in annoyance, telling herself that from now on, her second senior brother would protect her, and she wouldn't have to be afraid of anyone anymore!

Suddenly, she caught a glimpse of a figure rustling on the courtyard wall. Turning around, she realized it wasn't a hallucination; the person on the wall had just climbed up. Seeing Yang Shanshan staring at him, he somersaulted down in front of her. Before she could even scream, his fingers lightly tapped her a few times. Suddenly, she found herself unable to move, not even her throat. She remained in a state of surprise. Was this some kind of pressure point technique from a martial arts novel? Holy crap, what was he trying to do?!

The man was masked, and at first glance, one might mistake him for the returning petty thief. But upon closer inspection, the difference was entirely different. Although the petty thief was also dressed in black, his noble air was impossible to conceal. Despite his injuries, his demeanor remained elegant, especially his eyes, which, when they smiled, were like a thousand pear blossoms, alluring and captivating…

The person in front of her was masked, with simple, unremarkable eyes. Seeing that she didn't move, he suddenly knelt on one knee, clasped his hands in a fist and said, "Miss, please forgive me. I did not mean to offend you, but I have a favor to ask!"

All that could be heard was the sound of the wind rustling through the leaves. The thief noticed and quickly said, "If you don't scream, Miss, I'll release your pressure points. Once you understand, I'll slap your eyes shut."

Yang Shanshan blinked her beautiful eyes with difficulty. The thief stepped forward and tapped her on the body. She immediately felt that her mouth could close, but she still couldn't move her body. She glared angrily at the thief kneeling on the ground and cursed, "Is this how you beg for help?"

The thief stood ramrod straight, his voice filled with anxiety, "Miss, please don't be offended. I've come to beg you on behalf of my young master. Only you can save him right now!"

She asked, bewildered, "Who is your young master? I don't know him. Why do you need my help?"

“You recognize him. It was your kindness in taking the young master in when he was injured that prevented him from being captured by the Regent. Now that he is in the Regent’s hands, only you can save him!”

Yang Shanshan suddenly felt dizzy and lightheaded. Was she dreaming? What was this "Young Master" and "Regent"? When did all these new terms appear? How come she didn't recognize them, didn't know them, and didn't understand them? She closed her eyes and silently repeated, "I'm dreaming, I'm dreaming..." But when she opened her eyes, the little thief dressed in black was still kneeling in front of her, his figure as solid as a rock.