The Other World: The Happy Life of the Yellow-Haired Tutor

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"Let go!" The burning sensation in her lower abdomen made Gu Wanfei tremble, her pretty face flushed red, and she hurriedly tried to stand up.

Just then, the door was suddenly pushed open, and Gu Wanxin appeared in the doorway.

"Wanxin?" Upon seeing Gu Wanxin's beautiful face, Gu Wanfei was instantly at a loss. Gu Wanxin, staring at the scene before her, froze on the spot.

As she watched, her older sister leaned against Chen Bin, her face flushed, as intimately as a couple deeply in love. "Chen Bin won her over so quickly?"

The thought had barely crossed Gu Wanxin's mind when she saw Gu Wanfei hurriedly stand up and snatch the camera from Chen Bin's hand. "Wanxin, don't misunderstand, that was an accident," Gu Wanfei said, holding the camera and walking up to Gu Wanfei, her face full of unease.

"Sister, you don't need to explain, I don't mind." Gu Wanxin came back to her senses, a hint of warmth in her eyes. "Don't mind what? Chen Bin and I didn't do anything!"

Seeing that Gu Wanxin had really misunderstood, Gu Wanfei explained anxiously.

"I understand! I understand!" Gu Wanxin chuckled and leaned forward. "How far have things progressed between you and him? Have you kissed?"

"What are you talking about? We didn't..." Gu Wanfei's anxiety grew, and her voice rose. But she only got halfway through her sentence when she saw several guests looking in their direction, seemingly curious about the situation. Gu Wanfei immediately shut up, glanced at Gu Wanxin, and hurriedly turned to leave, closing the door behind her.

Seeing Gu Wanfei leave, Gu Wanxin's lips curled up slightly, feeling quite pleased. She knew, of course, that Gu Wanfei and Chen Bin hadn't done anything.

But that's what she insisted on saying, so that she could get Chen Bin and Gu Wanfei together.

"I wonder when we sisters will be able to fight together again," Gu Wanxin murmured to herself, looking at Chen Bin.

A clear longing surfaced in those dark eyes. Next, it was her and Chen Bin's turn to shine.

Chapter 125 The Battle in the Funeral Hall

"Have you finished your business?" Chen Bin asked casually when he saw Gu Wanxin looking at him.

"It's all done. So, what's going on between my sister and you?" Gu Wanxin said, gracefully lifting her beautiful leg to walk to Chen Bin's side. "A little accident. Simply put, I think your father isn't a good person, and she didn't believe me, so she got angry." Chen Bin shrugged and muttered.

“It’s not entirely her fault. She grew up abroad and rarely comes back to China, so she doesn’t know much about my father. Even now, she still thinks my father is a wealthy and influential businessman. She’s so old, yet she still cares so much.” Gu Wanxin chuckled, gently stroking her father’s coffin, a hint of melancholy appearing in her dark eyes. Chen Bin, seeing Gu Wanxin’s melancholy expression, assumed she was lost in memories of the past and stood quietly to the side. But to his surprise, Gu Wanxin quickly snapped out of it, taking a small camera from her black handbag. Then, under Chen Bin’s astonished gaze, she placed the camera on her father’s coffin and started recording video. “What are you doing?” Chen Bin vaguely understood Gu Wanxin’s meaning but couldn’t quite believe it, so he asked tentatively.

"Didn't we say before that we wanted to film our battle? I think this angle is pretty good." Gu Wanxin looked at the camera on the coffin, nodded in satisfaction, and her eyes revealed obvious pleasure.

This made Chen Bin realize that Gu Wanxin and her father definitely had irreconcilable conflicts, perhaps even deep-seated hatred. But that wasn't what Chen Bin cared about; what he was truly concerned about was that Gu Wanxin seemed ready for battle. "Shall we begin now?" Chen Bin licked his lips and reached out to embrace the peach behind Gu Wanxin.

Even through the clothes, you could feel the amazing fullness; one hand simply couldn't cover it.

Her fingertips merely clenched slightly, and softness overflowed from between her fingers, igniting a flame within her heart that burned fiercely. "You can come anytime you want," Gu Wanxin said, bending down with both hands on the coffin, gently shaking the peach. At the same time, she turned her head, her eyes filled with alluring charm.

Seeing her alluring appearance, Chen Bin's hand involuntarily rose and gently slapped the peach. Gu Wanxin gasped in surprise, the peach trembling slightly, rippling with a wave of elasticity, as if it were jelly. "Couldn't you be a little gentler?" Gu Wanxin said coquettishly, her voice soft and seductive, feeling the pain on the peach.

Hearing her alluring voice, Chen Bin remained silent, raised his hand again, and brought it down heavily. *Slap! Slap! Slap!*

The crisp sound of whipping echoed around the coffin, Gu Wanxin's delicate body trembled uncontrollably, her eyes becoming hazy. Her rosy lips opened and closed gently, uttering soft chants.

The plump, juicy peaches rose upwards, like servants attending to their master, eagerly awaiting Chen Bin's descending hand. Then, with each slap, white waves surged forth.

Chen Bin didn't hold back; Gu Wanxin felt a burning pain, yet she felt a strange pleasure. She even had the leisure to raise her hand to her chest, gently playing with a round, plump ball of flesh. Watching her slender fingertips sink into its fullness, a blazing fire erupted in Chen Bin's eyes, and his hand slammed down heavily. *Smack!*

The sound of the whipping was louder this time, almost echoing throughout the entire mourning hall.

A sharp pain shot through her, and Gu Wanxin's peach-like body trembled violently. She abruptly raised her head and let out a soft moan. A few drops of warm fluid flowed out from her doorway.

A blush crept onto her fair cheeks, and she couldn't help but clench her hands, gripping the round mass in her chest tightly. Chen Bin's hands were clenched just as tightly, his fingertips digging deep into the peach, mercilessly kneading it into various shapes. Then he grabbed the white mourning clothes and pulled them down forcefully.

Gu Wanxin's heart trembled, and her back suddenly felt cold. The plump, juicy peaches were clearly visible to Chen Bin.

At such close range, he could clearly see that Gu Wanxin's snow-white peach was covered with bright red handprints. These were all Chen Bin's handiwork.

He reached out and gently stroked the palm prints. As his fingertips moved, Gu Wanxin's delicate body trembled slightly. She felt as if Chen Bin's fingers were stimulating her nerves; even the slightest touch brought intense sensations. From Chen Bin's perspective, he could see Gu Wanxin's heart opening and closing gently, releasing wisps of glistening tears. Chen Bin licked his lips and pressed his fingertip firmly against a red mark on her peach-shaped hand.

A searing pain shot through her, and Gu Wanxin let out a soft cry as her heart involuntarily closed and opened again.

A stream of warm water spurted out, landing perfectly on Chen Bin's thigh, also wetting Gu Wanxin's heart. Gazing at the alluring, moist paradise before him, Chen Bin's fingers slowly covered it, feeling its smoothness and tenderness. Gu Wanxin raised her head high, her long, slender, fair legs instantly tensing, a melodious moan escaping her lips. Then, blushing, she turned her head, just in time to see Chen Bin's palm gently caressing her heart, bringing waves of stimulation. "How does it feel?" Gu Wanxin breathed softly, her slender white fingertips unconsciously rubbing together the red plum on her chest.

"Excellent, smooth, warm, soft, and delicate, it feels like touching a piece of softened jade, the touch is superb. And most importantly, there isn't a single weed." Chen Bin's lips curled into a smile as he touched Gu Wanxin's heart. Hearing his unabashed praise, Gu Wanxin's eyes lit up with joy, and she was about to speak when her heart suddenly trembled. Chen Bin's fingers had already moved forward, entering her warm, moist heart, and gently stirring the tides within. Feeling the warmth of Chen Bin's fingertips, Gu Wanxin let out a soft moan, her pearly teeth biting her cherry lips tightly, her face gradually becoming hazy. Her snow-white brows furrowed tightly, and the tone of her voice gradually became rapid, even carrying a clear sob. Her round, sexy thighs began to tremble slightly.

Seeing the erotic scene before him, Chen Bin's fingers unconsciously increased their pressure, caressing Gu Wanxin's tender heart. At the same time, he raised his other hand, roaming back and forth between Gu Wanxin's waist and hips, the smooth, delicate touch incredibly pleasurable. With Chen Bin's movements, Gu Wanxin's delicate body writhed uncontrollably, her lips tightly biting her fingers. Her beautiful face grew increasingly glazed, brimming with desire.

Her alluring expression contrasted sharply with her simple mourning attire, fueling Chen Bin's burning desire. His fingers moved forward again, reaching directly to the other side of his heart.

Gu Wanxin's delicate body froze instantly, her voice rising sharply as rain poured out.

Gazing at the beautiful, idyllic rain scene before him, Chen Bin didn't retract his fingers, but continued to stir Gu Wanxin's heart. This made Gu Wanxin's voice even more urgent.

His emotions surged even more intensely, transforming into clear, transparent raindrops that completely soaked Chen Bin's palms. The aroma of abalone filled the air.

When Chen Bin withdrew his hand, his entire palm and even his arm were covered in crystal-clear water droplets. This made him gasp in amazement, and he secretly marveled that women were truly made of water.

Gu Wanxin lay limply on the coffin, panting heavily, her full chest heaving violently. Fine beads of sweat glistened on her beautiful face, making her look even more alluring, with a kind of disheveled beauty.

"Auntie, turn around." Watching Gu Wanxin's beautiful back sway, Chen Bin rubbed his fist against her door and said softly. Hearing Chen Bin's words, Gu Wanxin struggled to support herself and slowly turned around, seeing Chen Bin extending his hand. "Open your mouth." Chen Bin gently stroked Gu Wanxin's back with his damp fingers.

Gu Wanxin squinted slightly, obediently parted her red lips, and bit Chen Bin's finger, her soft, delicate tongue gently licking it. The moisture she had just lost returned to her body in this miraculous way.

Seeing the bewildered expression on her flushed cheeks, Chen Bin could no longer suppress his emotions and took a step forward. Gu Wanxin's delicate body trembled, feeling her empty heart completely filled, and she couldn't help but bite Chen Bin's finger tightly. The tender little lilac bud moved nimbly on Chen Bin's fingertip, occasionally letting out a soft sucking.

Chen Bin let Gu Wanxin kiss his fingers while pressing down on the plump peach and launching his own offensive.

The crisp sound echoed once again in the mourning hall.

Gu Wanxin's delicate body swayed involuntarily like a small boat in a storm, her breasts heaving. "Auntie, aren't your clothes too thick?"

Looking at the two full mounds covered by mourning clothes in front of him, Chen Bin gently patted the peach and said with some dissatisfaction.

Sensing Chen Bin's unspoken meaning, Gu Wanxin rolled her eyes at him and pulled the mourning clothes outwards. The enormous treasure wrapped in black lace immediately came into Chen Bin's view, making his gaze burn with intense desire.

No matter how many times he saw it, he couldn't help but admire Gu Wanxin's approachable nature and her incredibly magnanimous heart. Seeing Chen Bin's burning gaze, Gu Wanxin's lips curled into a smile, her hand pressing against a treasure she held close to her chest, gently playing with it. Just by looking, Chen Bin could tell how heavy the treasure beneath her pale hand was, and unconsciously took a step forward. Gu Wanxin immediately felt a deep stirring within her, letting out a soft groan, her hand tightening around the treasure. "Auntie, I feel you still have too many clothes."

Chen Bin withdrew his hand from Gu Wanxin's lips and pressed it against another treasure on her chest, fondling it with obvious affection. The warm, smooth touch sent a jolt through him, and his gaze lingered on Gu Wanxin's chest.

"But...but this is all the clothes I have left. Do I really have to continue?" Gu Wanxin clutched her bra, whispering pitifully, a look of resignation on her face.

A weeping expression.

Those watery eyes held a hint of bewilderment and longing.

"What's wrong with you?" Chen Bin was taken aback when he saw Gu Wanxin's sudden display of weakness, and a sense of unease crept into his mind.

However, he quickly realized that Gu Wanxin wanted to play a role-playing game with him to add some fun. This made Chen Bin's lips curl up, but his expression turned serious: "Auntie, do you mean... you don't want to?" "I... I just feel that this is, after all, a funeral hall, it's really... inappropriate."

Seeing that Chen Bin understood her meaning and was willing to cooperate with her act, Gu Wanxin's rosy lips subtly curved into a smile. "Not good? Auntie, don't forget, your sister is outside." Chen Bin put his arm around Gu Wanxin's slender waist and whispered, "You probably don't want her to know about us, do you?"

Chapter 126 A letter arrives outside the door, the hall is closed inside.

"I...of course I don't want to," Gu Wanxin said, her face full of grievance, upon hearing Chen Bin's threat. It must be said, women are truly actresses.

Gu Wanxin possessed a stunningly beautiful face, yet when she feigned weakness, she appeared as delicate and pitiful as a girl from a modest family. Especially her tender, watery eyes—truly captivating, yet simultaneously inspiring a cruel urge to bully her. Chen Bin gazed at Gu Wanxin's exquisite face, his fingertips gently grasping the softness of her chest, savoring the intoxicating smoothness: "Since you don't want to, you should know what to do."

"I...I understand." Gu Wanxin sniffled, pitifully raising her hand to grab her black bra. Then she slowly pulled it down inch by inch.

Gu Wanxin was wearing a half-cup bra today, already revealing her entire snow-white breasts and a hint of blush. Now, with a slight pull of her finger downwards, the vibrant red nipples were fully revealed to Chen Bin, instantly capturing his gaze. Above the nipples was a tempting, faint blush, while the other half remained hidden beneath the bra. "Is...is it okay now?" Gu Wanxin cradled her heavy, round breasts, her face full of fragility and a hint of resentment. This expression of suppressed anger made Chen Bin chuckle inwardly, his fingers moving naturally to pinch one of the alluring red nipples.

With a gentle press of his fingertips, he felt a sensation of softness mixed with firmness. Chen Bin felt a surge of pleasure, and his fingers involuntarily tugged.

Gu Wanxin groaned softly as her full breasts were torn into tempting teardrop shapes, a faint pain emanating from her rosy cheeks. "It hurts!" Gu Wanxin's eyes filled with tears as she looked at Chen Bin with a wronged expression.

In truth, the pain was bearable for her, but she was now playing the role of a pitiful widow. Therefore, it was natural for her to appropriately show her vulnerable side.

"Pain? Bear with it." Chen Bin said calmly, as if pulling a rubber band, lifting the red plum blossom high between his fingers.

The perfectly round snowball was instantly stretched into an exaggerated shape, and Gu Wanxin bit her lip, genuinely feeling the pain. But Chen Bin showed no mercy, saying, "Continue!"

Hearing his cold voice, Gu Wanxin trembled, her fingers gripping the edge of her bra, pulling it down further. With her movements, the black bra straps were completely pulled down to her chest, leaving her two round, snow-white mounds exposed. Large swathes of dazzling white exposed them. Chen Bin's breathing quickened, his hand rising and sinking into her breasts, clenching tightly. A sharp pain spread through Gu Wanxin's heart.

She lowered her head and saw faint red marks appearing on her snow-white skin, like some kind of mysterious mark. Under her gaze, Chen Bin's hand clenched and unclenched, as if kneading a snowball into dough, shaping it into various forms. Gu Wanxin's lips involuntarily parted, her breath coming in soft gasps, her warm, sweet scent wafting onto the back of Chen Bin's hand. Seeing her alluring appearance, Chen Bin licked his lips, pressed her shoulders, and gently made her lean down. Her full, round breasts dangled in the air like papayas, still held firmly in Chen Bin's grasp.

He continued his research and exploration, his hands caressing Gu Wanxin's supple waist as he held her. Waves of pleasure surged through Gu Wanxin, turning into undulating tides that made her sensual body sway once more. Chen Bin looked down and saw her long, black hair cascading over her fragrant shoulders, the skin on her beautiful back smooth and delicate, like jade. Because she was leaning forward, her back was involuntarily tense, making her shoulder bones particularly prominent, exquisite and sensual. They trembled gently with her body's sway, like butterflies about to take flight, possessing a captivating beauty.

Moreover, since it was midday, the dazzling sunlight streamed through the window, draping Gu Wanxin in a golden veil, even giving her hair a faint golden glow.

This made her look like a goddess descended from the heavens.

However, at this moment, the goddess was bending over, her peach held high, enduring the baptism of the kidney warrior's sword.

Her beautiful face was already filled with confusion, no longer resembling a goddess, but rather like a fallen witch. Following her long, slender, white swan neck downwards, one could see her perfectly round breasts bobbing up and down, creating turbulent waves. But just as Gu Wanxin was lost in pleasure, a loud, powerful shout suddenly rang out from outside the door: "Yi Han Gong!" As the voice fell, a dense murmur followed, as if many people were chanting together.

Chen Bin pricked up his ears and could still faintly hear crying. He couldn't help but pat her plump, round breasts. "What's going on outside?" "They're probably hanging my old man. It'll probably last a long time," Gu Wanxin said breathlessly, her words broken. Her father was a famous entrepreneur, so naturally many people came to mourn him. The ceremony was presided over by Gu Wanxin's uncle. But the location wasn't in the mourning hall, but in a room outside, which was why Gu Wanxin was so unrestrained. "Hanging your old man? I think your old man is about to die of anger. If he comes back to life now, he'll definitely come looking for you first." Looking at Gu Wanxin's flushed breasts, Chen Bin muttered, his hand resting on them, roaming over them with affection. "I'm not afraid, anyway, you're here to protect me," Gu Wanxin turned around, her eyes full of the allure of a mature, beautiful woman.

"Since you need my protection, shouldn't you pay some protection money?" Chen Bin leaned forward, pressed against Gu Wanxin's back, and whispered a kiss on her snow-white cheek.

"I've already given myself to you, what else do you want me to give you?" Gu Wanxin rolled her eyes at Chen Bin, then kissed his lips, her snow-white nostrils trembling slightly, her breath sweet as orchids.

Both of them were now completely aroused, and their kiss was naturally passionate and lingering, releasing the flames in their hearts.

As they kissed passionately, the mournful sound of wailing echoed outside the door, and the sobs grew clearer. The sounds entered the mourning hall, lingering in Chen Bin and Gu Wanxin's ears, fueling the flames of their love. Only after the first person finished suspending their sutra did Chen Bin and Gu Wanxin's lips slowly part, leaving a thin, silvery thread.

"Tell me, what would they think if they knew we were doing this in the funeral hall?" Chen Bin asked, breathing heavily, as he chuckled and turned Gu Wanxin's delicate body over.

"I'd definitely want to kill you." Gu Wanxin curled her lips into a smile, her arms wrapping around Chen Bin's neck like white snakes. "Since that's the case, then I'll have to collect some interest first."

Chen Bin licked Gu Wanxin's cherry lips and suddenly leaned forward.

Gu Wanxin let out a cry and instinctively raised her head, her full breasts bobbing up and down, making Chen Bin a little dizzy. He wasn't a big fan of football, but at this moment he finally understood the joy of watching it; it was truly exhilarating.

"It would be quite interesting to see Gu Wanxin wearing a sports uniform. I'll give it a try when I have some free time," Chen Bin muttered to himself. Just as this thought crossed his mind, he heard the clapper sound outside the door again, but this time it was someone else.

But this also stirred Chen Bin's nerves, making him involuntarily put his arm around Gu Wanxin's fragrant shoulder and kiss her down her red lips.

Chen Bin visited her chin, neck, and collarbone, leaving wet hickeys and bright red hickeys. Then, under Gu Wanxin's gaze, he buried his face between her rounded breasts, kissing the alluring cleavage deeply. At the same time, he carefully reached out his hands, cradling the two heavy mounds as if they were the most precious treasures in the world. During Chen Bin's passionate kisses, Gu Wanxin's chest rose and fell gently, now covered with large, bright red marks. She looked up, her eyes glazed, staring straight at the ceiling, her lips parting slightly, emitting a barely audible moan. "Out of energy?" Chen Bin mumbled, hearing Gu Wanxin's voice grow softer.

"No, I'm afraid people outside will hear," Gu Wanxin whispered, looking at the door not far away.

She was currently leaning against the altar in front of the coffin, facing the door. If someone opened the door, they would see her immediately. Although she knew Chen Bin possessed the ability to become invisible, Gu Wanxin couldn't help but feel some apprehension.

"Don't worry, I've already used invisibility." Seeing Gu Wanxin's worry, Chen Bin immediately activated his invisibility field. Anyway, this skill is effortless, so why not use it?

Hearing Chen Bin's words, Gu Wanxin immediately felt relieved, and then she heard the clapping outside the door growing louder. At the same time, Chen Bin's offensive gradually intensified, like a sudden storm, assaulting Gu Wanxin's tender heart.

A heavy thud followed, mingling with the sounds of hanging outside, creating a beautiful symphony of pleasure and pain.

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Listening to the clattering sounds outside, Gu Wanxin felt her nerves being constantly stimulated, and her emotions surging ever stronger. The gentle rain flowed softly, striking the sword of the kidney warrior.

Stimulated by the rain, Chen Bin's emotions reached their peak instantly. He suddenly leaned forward, striking Gu Wanxin's heart like a cannonball.

Gu Wanxin's eyes widened, her supple waist instantly straightening, outlining a perfect S-shape with her full, plump breasts. Beneath those breasts, her long, beautiful legs trembled violently, the light drizzle instantly turning into a torrential downpour. At that moment, Chen Bin also unleashed his intense love.

Two streams of love intertwined, driving Chen Bin and Gu Wanxin to embrace tightly, their souls soaring together to a blissful paradise. The mourning rites continued outside the door, but the thuds inside the mourning hall had ceased, leaving only heavy, soft breathing. Chen Bin raised his head, gently kissing Gu Wanxin's sweaty, flushed cheeks, and whispered, "How do you feel now?" "I feel great," Gu Wanxin murmured, her beautiful face filled with pleasure.

Seeing this, Chen Bin was about to spend some more time with her when his phone rang at an inopportune moment.

Gu Wanxin glanced at her phone, a hint of helplessness in her voice. "Wanfei's urging me to go out and watch them pay their respects." "You really should go out. After all, it's your father's funeral; you can't just stay hidden forever," Chen Bin said, slowly backing away. Gu Wanxin breathed heavily, feeling her heart gradually empty, a sense of loss washing over her. Chen Bin looked down and saw that Gu Wanxin's thighs were bright red, starkly contrasting against her white mourning clothes. "You really want me to go out?" Gu Wanxin nestled against Chen Bin's chest, her eyes still brimming with alluring desire. Clearly, Gu Wanxin wanted it all over again.

“Of course, but you have to take this with you.” Chen Bin smiled and reached out, picking up a smooth white jade bead from the altar. Gu Wanxin was taken aback, then a slow smile spread across her lips as she leaned languidly against the altar, opening her heart with both hands. “Then… help me put it in.”

Chapter 127 Mouth with Jade Beads, Tongue Blooming with Spring Tide

"I'll help you put it out? Sure." Hearing Gu Wanxin's words, Chen Bin lowered his gaze to her barren front door. He saw that her slender white fingers had already fully opened the door, revealing a tempting and alluring sight of delicate pink flesh.

In the middle of the house, a thick, white aura of love slowly flowed out, enough to ignite a burning passion in anyone who glanced at it. Looking at Chen Bin's ardent gaze, Gu Wan felt a sudden, almost caressing sensation, and a question arose in her mind. A stream of clear water shot out, tracing a graceful arc in the air, landing perfectly on the back of Chen Bin's hand. "Auntie, you can't be serious, can you? I only glanced at it." Chen Bin, his eyes gleaming, looked at the water droplet on his hand. "Don't overthink it! I'm just still feeling the effects of what I just experienced!" Gu Wan's face flushed, feeling a little ashamed.

"I know, but this is too much of a coincidence. It really looks like I glanced at you and then you couldn't take it anymore. Ugh... I'm definitely going to watch this scene over and over again later." Chen Bin clicked his tongue and looked at the camera not far away.

When he and Gu Wanxin were adjusting their poses, he casually moved the camera to a different position as well. That's why that classic moment was captured on camera.

This made Chen Bin feel incredibly fortunate, and he secretly thought that he must always carry a camera with him in the future so that he could record all the beautiful moments.

"Stop talking and get down to business." Seeing that Chen Bin wouldn't let go of the topic, Gu Wanxin spoke softly and coquettishly. Her long, fair legs were swaying in a V-shape, and her slender waist swayed gently, as if inviting Chen Bin to come and visit.

"Don't rush, I'm coming." Seeing Gu Wanxin's alluring face, Chen Bin waved his hand and picked up a bottle of mineral water. Under Gu Wanxin's gaze, he slowly poured the mineral water onto the jade beads in his hand, washing them back and forth. "You actually know to wash them." Watching Chen Bin's actions, Gu Wanxin raised an eyebrow, her eyes softening. "After all, it's a private matter, of course I have to wash them. But why are there so many jade beads on your father's altar?" Chen Bin looked at the jade beads in his hand and asked curiously.

The jade bead was about the size of a quail egg and had a very smooth texture. After examining it with the Eye of Insight, it was found to be worth 300,000.

On the altar beside him, there were more than a dozen similar jade beads, making Chen Bin sigh at their extravagant spending. Because he was rather superstitious, he believed that having a jade bead in one's mouth at the time of death would ensure the soul's immortality and a smooth reincarnation. So he had prepared many in advance; he chose the most expensive one, and placed the rest on the altar as offerings. "If you like these jade beads, I'll find a craftsman to string them into a necklace, and then I'll wear it for you, how about that?" Gu Wanxin's lips curled up, her eyes brimming with spring-like joy.

"String them together as a beaded necklace? Aren't these jade beads a bit too big?" Chen Binyao said from afar.

These jade beads are all the size of quail eggs. If they were strung together into a necklace and worn around the neck, it would look very strange, wouldn't it? Unless... they weren't worn around the neck.

Thinking this through, Chen Bin suddenly realized something. His gaze abruptly shifted downwards, landing on Gu Wanxin's plump, juicy breasts. "This isn't the bus to kindergarten!" Chen Bin stared intently at the cleavage between Gu Wanxin's breasts, his eyes burning with desire. He finally understood where the beaded necklace should be worn.

"Understand?" Noticing Chen Bin's gaze, Gu Wanxin smiled alluringly, her full breasts tightening slightly. She felt Chen Bin's gaze was like magic, making her heart race and her fair skin flush. "Understood, then string these jade beads into a necklace." Chen Bin licked his lips, his voice light, but his breathing heavy. The thought of the necklace made of jade beads adorning the center of that breast ignited a fierce fire within Chen Bin. "Okay, I'll have them finish as soon as possible." Gu Wanxin sighed softly, "Aren't the jade beads in your hand clean yet?" "They're clean." Seeing Gu Wanxin's impatience, Chen Bin lowered his body, gazing at the moist peach blossom before him. Under Gu Wanxin's trembling gaze, he slowly raised his hand, the round white jade beads shimmering in the sunlight. But he didn't place the jade beads directly inside; instead, he gently rubbed them against Gu Wanxin's breasts.