Chapter 4: You Belong to Me Now

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The sound was almost unbearable for Hua Tianyu; his eyebrows shot up. These CU students actually dared to drug Lin Lin!

With a loud crash, he kicked open the door. Inside the bedroom, he saw a girl with flaming red hair, her T-shirt torn open, revealing pink undergarments, and her nude stockings halfway ripped.

Beside the bed stood two men, one fat and one thin, their faces covered in pimples. Another young man, his hair dyed yellow, was tugging his jeans down.

Startled by the sudden intrusion, the three turned in confusion, unable to comprehend what was happening.

Without a word, Hua Tianyu strode into the room, two steps taking him before the yellow-haired youth. He kicked the man's abdomen, sending him flying across the room to crash against the wall, then slowly slide down, motionless where he landed.

About to direct his next kick at the fat one, a pungent odor reached him. The fat man's crotch was wet; his legs gave way and his bulk collapsed to the floor.

The thin one, catching Hua Tianyu's gaze, dropped to his knees with a thud. “Brother, brother, I was wrong, I was wrong!”

Seeing how pathetic these two looked, Hua Tianyu lost interest in further punishment.

He took off his jacket and tossed it to the red-haired girl. “Put this on, Lin Lin.”

Lin Lin? The thin guy, suddenly sharp, hurried to clear up the misunderstanding while kowtowing. “Brother, it’s a misunderstanding! The girl on the bed isn’t Lin Lin!”

Coughing painfully, the yellow-haired one—known as Yong—clutched his stomach and curled up against the wall, unable to utter a word.

“Not Lin Lin?” Hua Tianyu wasn’t so easily convinced. He turned to the red-haired girl on the bed and asked, “You aren’t Lin Lin?”

“What, you’ve got your eye on Lin Lin? You think swan meat is yours for the taking?”

Tian Li burst into wild laughter on the bed, the effects of the drug sending her into a manic frenzy.

Hua Tianyu frowned. Had he made a mistake? Where was Lin Lin?

He glanced at the yellow-haired youth in the corner. For what he’d done—drugging a girl—he certainly deserved that kick.

But suddenly, his mood soured. He waved at the three. “Get out.”

The thin one, as if pardoned, hurried to pull the fat man up, but after three tries, failed to move him.

He glanced at the yellow-haired youth curled on the floor, realizing that if he didn’t get him to a hospital soon, his family might not have a single person left standing tomorrow. The man before him was not to be trifled with, but the Jiang family behind Yong was even more dangerous.

“Fat Dog, damn you, crawl out yourself. I’ll take Yong first!”

“Alright, alright…” Fat Dog understood well; otherwise, he wouldn’t be Yong’s lackey. He began inching his way out, hand and foot, like a caterpillar.

Watching Fat Dog’s slow progress, Hua Tianyu couldn’t bear it. He kicked him in the rear, sending him sprawling out of the room, then closed the door behind him.

“Where’s Lin Lin?” Hua Tianyu asked Tian Li.

But Tian Li didn’t answer. The drug was taking hold; her face flushed deeper, her breathing grew rapid, and she became increasingly manic.

“So hot…so hot!” Tian Li tore off her T-shirt, leaving only a hint of pink, her skin abnormally reddened, almost as if blood would seep out.

As she spoke, Tian Li was completely lost to madness, instinctively writhing her hips.

Her whole body, along with the bed, began to tremble.

This movement sent a rush of heat through Hua Tianyu’s core, a reaction even a battle-hardened man couldn’t suppress.

“This is the Pink Fury from the Russian lands! Before the attack, there’s still a cure; once it hits, almost nothing can be done! Now, either watch her die as her body overheats and fails, or use the method of harmonizing yin and yang, merging heaven and earth, to neutralize the poison within her!”

Clenching his teeth, Hua Tianyu was about to make up his mind when Tian Li shed the last of her pink garments and flung herself at him, clinging tightly, her whole body burning hot, her lips murmuring incoherent words…

A night of madness followed.

As the first rays of dawn crept in, Hua Tianyu woke.

“Came for Lin Lin, but ended up in the Bear’s house, spending a night of frenzy with a stranger—what a surreal experience!”

He sat up abruptly, his gaze sweeping over the smooth skin of the girl beside him, snowy white with hints of pink, as if exhaustion was tinged with quiet satisfaction.

Though the girl sported red hair and smoky eye makeup, she was strikingly beautiful. Her face was like a painting, long lashes, faint dimples barely visible. Most importantly, her figure was generous—something he’d experienced firsthand last night.

A crimson mark on the sheets told Hua Tianyu an unexpected truth.

“This girl looks non-mainstream, but she’s so beautiful—and last night was her first time. It’s as if I’ve won the lottery!”

Hua Tianyu secretly rejoiced.

Tian Li, still dazed, felt around her body, suddenly remembering something. She grabbed the blanket to cover herself, then looked up to see Hua Tianyu grinning mischievously at her.

A blush crept up Tian Li’s neck, but she quickly turned her face, speaking in a carefree tone: “Handsome, you did well last night! Tell me, what’s your name?”

“Hm? This girl’s got some spirit,” Hua Tianyu thought, intrigued.

“Hua Tianyu,” he replied.

“Hua Tianyu, right? Good. Now you’re my man. If there’s trouble, use my name, Tian Li.”

Just as Tian Li declared her bold claim, pain forced her back onto the bed—a side effect of last night’s madness.

Hua Tianyu laughed lightly. He needed to set this crooked narrative straight.

“Tian Li, is it? Well, now you’re my woman. I’ll look after you if anything happens. For now, you should stay and rest; if you overwork the field, you’ll be laughed at.”

With a faint smile, Hua Tianyu reached out and slapped Tian Li’s bottom.

The touch sent a jolt through her, a tingling sensation flashing across her hips.

Tian Li curled up again, still bare-skinned, and nodded gently.

She didn’t know why—just moments ago she’d been so forceful, but suddenly she’d become meek. This shift was inexplicable; perhaps it was the slap on her bottom?

“Tell me about how you were drugged last night. What happened?” Hua Tianyu asked, sitting at the bedside.

“That yellow-haired guy is Jiang Yong, a fool whose father runs the Yongxing branch of the Jiang Martial Arts School. I wanted to hook a rich guy, but ended up getting drugged by that scumbag.”

“Jiang Martial Arts School?” Hua Tianyu frowned; the name was unfamiliar to him, newly arrived in Shangjiang City.