Insufficient balance

  Lin Dong thinks it's better to stay away from Han Yudie, who looks normal but is actually very violent. He can't help but think that girls these days are all so savage and violent. It's probably the influence of "My Sassy Girl" from a long time ago. Lin Dong feels that the virtue of being a gentle lady in this vast country is now hard to find, like a dish that has been lost for a long time, not that it doesn't exist, but it's just hard to come across. This might be an inevitable result of globalization. Sometimes Lin Dong dreams of meeting a woman like Bai Suzhen, and if such a woman existed in reality, it would be truly rare.

  Lin Dong's expression didn't escape Han Yutie's notice, and it seemed like she had already mastered the art of reading people. She glared at Lin Dong and asked, "You don't seem very welcoming, do you?" Lin Dong immediately raised his hands in surrender, as if he had just seen a mother tiger, and said, "No, I didn't mean that, Yutie sister. It's just that I've been studying hard lately, and it's getting late, so I'm a bit tired." Han Yutie stared into Lin Dong's eyes, which were indeed the windows to one's soul. Of course, people who could freely change their eye expressions were usually actors with great skills, and Lin Dong was currently the hottest candidate in this aspect. His eyes and facial expression were filled with apologetic fatigue, absolutely not because he didn't want to talk to Han Yutie. Lin Dong added, "Who wouldn't want to chat with a beautiful girl like you?" Han Yutie was very certain about this point and praised Lin Dong's words, saying, "Not bad, anyone who doesn't want to chat with me must be blind. You're not blind, so you want to chat with me, but for some reason, you don't want to chat now, and you want to sleep instead, right?" Lin Dong said, "Yutie sister, you truly are a person who understands others. If someone marries you in the future, they'll be blessed." After saying this, Lin Dong felt like he was going to vomit, it was so cheesy.

  Han Yudie accepted all the praise, and seeing Lin Dong's satisfied expression, said: "Alright then, I won't disturb your rest. You go to sleep well, and we'll go for a morning run tomorrow?"

  Lin nodded slightly and said, "Mm."

  "Wait for me tomorrow, I'll go jogging with you." Han Yudie didn't give Lin Dong a chance to refuse, and Lin Dong didn't dare to refuse either, unless he wanted to die. She walked out of Lin Dong's sight with her hips swaying. "I should have taken advantage of you earlier," Lin Dong regretted being too noble just now, and closed the door.

  After returning to the bedroom, Han Yudie immediately burst out laughing. Yang Yeqing walked out of the bathroom and asked curiously, "Yudie, what's making you so happy?" Han Yudie closed the door, seemingly to prevent Lin Dong from eavesdropping, and said, "Ye Qing sister, it's about that Lin Dong thing." Yang Yeqing asked, "What's going on with Lin Dong?" Han Yudie replied, "Nothing much. I just think this kid won't even give me a glance if he doesn't open his dye shop." She seemed as triumphant as Germany's lightning-fast invasion of Poland and as joyful as Barcelona winning against Real Madrid in the World Cup. Yang Yeqing looked at Han Yudie, who appeared to be crazy, and said, "Go take a bath and go to sleep." Han Yudie suddenly appeared in front of Yang Yeqing, teasing her, saying, "Sister Ye Qing, have you taken a good bath? If not, let's take another one, and I'll scrub your back for you." As she spoke, she reached out and touched Yang Yeqing's face.

  Yang Ye Qing shivered all over, her whole body covered in goosebumps. She wished she could summon a pair of sweeping blades to cut down Han Yu Die from horseback. But if she did that, Han Yu Die would definitely retaliate even more fiercely. So, with a humbled gaze, she said: "Sir, I've finished washing up, you can go wash now." Han Yu Die said: "Don't be so cold towards Sir, Sir has been good to you, giving you all the delicious food and drink. Can't you serve Sir properly?"

  Yang Ye Qing said: "Old man, I'm not feeling well today and need to go to bed. You can sleep by yourself."

  Han Yudie snorted and said, "How dare you, not giving me face?" He immediately wrapped his arms around Yang Ye Qing's soft waist, fondling her.

  Yang Ye Qing struggled to break free: "Stop touching me, you dead girl."

  "Come, let Grandpa feel it properly." Han Yudie smiled wickedly, stretching out his despicable and shameless hand to touch Yang Ye Qing's chest, with the intention of pulling down her bathrobe.

  Yang Ye Qing wouldn't let her get away with it so easily, saying "I've offended you, sir." He directly blocked the path of Han Yu Die's advancing evil hand, then his body slipped out of Han Yu Die's hands like a fish.

  "Hmph, wait for me to take a bath and come back to deal with you." Han Yudie stormed off to take a bath.

  A few minutes later, Han Yudie walked out, wearing a pair of very stylish slippers. She was naked, and it seemed that this was her habit after taking a bath. Under the light, her skin presented a state similar to that of a snow pear after being polished, making one want to take a bite. The two peaks on her upper body stood proudly, as strong and seductive as they could be. She walked to the bedside, intentionally pretending to be shy, covering her lower private area with both hands, but revealing some scenery, and said in a coquettish tone: "Master, I've finished my bath, please take a look."

  Yang Ye Qing was reading a magazine, looked up and saw Han Yu Die's **figure**, shook her head and sighed, "This crazy girl, can't you just wear a bathrobe?"

  "I'm not wearing anything underneath, I want you to see, big brother." Han Yudie stuck out her bright red tongue and licked Yang Ye's earlobe.

  Yang Ye Qing hastily said: "No, I'm afraid of you. You look very good."

  Han Yudie said with a hint of grievance: "Sir, you don't speak sincerely. Why don't you look at me when you talk?"

  Yang Ye Qing looked straight at Han Yu Die, to be honest, her figure was not just good, it was exceptionally good. She had some awareness that she seemed to have aged a bit. Although her own figure was also well-maintained, there were already some fine wrinkles at the corners of her eyes, and since she rarely used cosmetics, when she smiled or spoke, they would appear. Although it was just a little, after all, she had grown old.

  "Master." Han Yudie sat cross-legged on the bed, holding Yang Yeqing's hand and placing it on her thigh. She smiled and gave a gentle "orchid finger" gesture, saying: "I'm eighteen this year, so you can rest assured. Master doesn't seem to come here often, does he? I'll take good care of you tonight."