Rebirth and revenge, without delaying the kiss of the black-bellied boss

Under the dim light of the apartment's living room, Han Yangxu was frightened by Chen Yaxin's sudden scream and his body trembled. He looked at Chen Yaxin with wide eyes in confusion.

"What's wrong? What happened?"

Han Yangxu sat up and asked Chen Yaxin. He followed Chen Yaxin's surprised gaze and looked down at himself.

Suddenly, he discovered the reason why Chen Yaxin suddenly screamed. He immediately picked up the thin blanket that he had just torn off the ground, covered the raised part with it, and pressed it down with both hands.

The thing he was most worried about happened. He looked at Chen Yaxin, who had her back to him, in panic and explained nervously:

"I... this is normal. You are so beautiful and I am a normal man, so of course I will react.

And you...the models you drew in class must have had some reactions too! Right?"

Chen Yaxin had her back to Han Yangxu. She covered her eyes and face with her hands. Her face was as red as a monkey's butt, and her ears and neck were all dyed red.

She had just finally prepared herself mentally to look at the part that made her too shy to look at, but she was so shocked by the sight that she couldn't even glance away.

She listened to Han Yangxu's explanation behind her, and knew that a man's natural reaction was not easily controlled, and she could understand it.

She was very happy to be praised for her beauty by a boy who was as handsome as a male god, but she felt a little complicated because she was so beautiful that Han Yangxu's body reacted and she saw it with her own eyes.

However, this awkward and complicated mood would not make Chen Yaxin call Han Yangxu a "pervert" or a "hooligan".

So, wanting to finish her work, she put down her hands that were covering her burning face, turned around to face Han Yangxu, met his gaze, and said with understanding:

"Well, you have a point. I overreacted. Let's move on."

Han Yangxu was stunned. He didn't expect that the problem could be solved so easily. He thought that Chen Yaxin would definitely scold him and then run away angrily.

Han Yangxu was about to take away the blanket, but he felt that he had not recovered yet, so he asked embarrassedly:

"Oh! Okay, uh... sorry... I may not be able to do it right now, can you wait for me a little longer, please?"

"Okay!" Chen Yaxin took a look at the place where Han Yangxu covered with a thin blanket and agreed decisively.

After waiting for a while, Chen Yaxin looked at the time and found that it was almost eleven o'clock. Thinking of the school's curfew time, she asked anxiously:

"Is it ok now? It's almost curfew time at school, and it's not a good idea to take a Didi too late."

Han Yangxu saw that Chen Yaxin noticed the time, and he began to think about some factors that could convince Chen Yaxin to stay, and analyzed:

“Not yet, but I feel like I’m getting better soon, so just wait a little longer.

But even if you start painting now, you probably won’t have much time to get back to school, because it’s hard to get a taxi at night.”

Hearing this, Chen Yaxin took out her phone and prepared to book a car in advance. While operating her phone, she thanked him:

"Thanks for the reminder! I almost forgot about it. I'll call a car now and set a time to leave."

Han Yangxu saw Chen Yaxin preparing to use her cell phone to order a taxi, so he quickly spoke out to stop her:

"No! It's too late. I don't think I can let you take a taxi back to school alone so late, and it's not like you haven't been drinking.

And I may not be able to recover right away, so...stay at my house tonight! I have an empty room and everything is available."

"This..." Chen Yaxin was actually a little afraid of riding in a stranger's car alone late at night, but she was a little hesitant.

It was enough for Han Yangxu to see Chen Yaxin hesitate, he immediately deepened his tone and said firmly:

“It’s really too late and unsafe. If I hadn’t drunk I could still take you there, so stay tonight!

Besides, you have to go home early tomorrow morning, so I am free tomorrow and can take you home."

Hearing this, Chen Yaxin looked at the time. Based on the distance between Han Yangxu's home and the school, she calculated that she might not be able to get back to school now.

She didn't consider Han Yangxu's physical reaction as a dangerous point at all. She felt that Han Yangxu's reaction was really just a normal reaction as Han Yangxu said.

Therefore, Chen Yaxin, who regarded Han Yangxu as a friend, finally agreed:

"Okay, I'll have to stay at your house for one night. I can take a taxi home by myself tomorrow morning."

When Han Yangxu heard that Chen Yaxin agreed to stay, he was delighted and said with a smile:

"I really have nothing to do tomorrow. I'm bored! Just let me take you there, ok?"

In the end, after Han Yangxu's verbal battle, Chen Yaxin was unable to say anything to Han Yangxu, so she had to ask Han Yangxu to send her home the next morning.

After a while, Han Yangxu's body returned to normal. He pulled off the thin blanket and lay down in the same position as before.

This time, he didn't dare to look at Chen Yaxin again. He forced himself to think about the puppy he had raised before and forced himself not to think of anything wrong, for fear that any reaction would scare Chen Yaxin away.

This time, Chen Yaxin finally looked over, quickly finished the sketch, and raced against time to get Han Yangxu to put on his pants.

Chen Yaxin handed the drawn paper to Han Yangxu who had just put on his pants. She lowered her head and began to pack up her painting tools.

Han Yangxu had originally wanted to prove whether Chen Yaxin was really his fangirl after finishing the painting, but because of a physical reaction, he didn't dare to do anything else.

And now that Chen Yaxin agreed to stay for one night, he has already achieved his most important goal. He doesn't want to do anything to scare Chen Yaxin away, so he can only wait until tomorrow morning to test it out.

At this moment, Han Yangxu admired his own face on the white paper and Chen Yaxin's divine painting skills, and was full of praise:

"Wow! I found the painting is so lifelike, vivid and lifelike!"

Chen Yaxin listened to Han Yangxu's endless praise, and she smiled with joy as her painting skills were recognized.

Han Yangxu on the paper looked like a god who had unexpectedly descended from the world. He had experienced hellish suffering on earth and his body was covered with scars.

But he is still in high spirits, with hope in his eyes. Even though he has seen many kinds of things in the world, he remains calm and believes that he can get through it.

There is a huge contrast between this painting and the last one. This is the presentation of Chen Yaxin's increasing understanding of Han Yangxu, and it is also the appearance of Han Yangxu in Chen Yaxin's eyes.

Han Yangxu, a second-generation rich man, fell from heaven to the bottom of the valley in an instant after his father cheated on his mother and indirectly killed her.

Afterwards, he was not tempted by his father who had no way out. He was willing to experience the difficulties himself and work hard to create his own hard-earned wealth.

This is how Han Yangxu is seen by Chen Yaxin. She truly appreciates and admires the outstanding talent in front of her.

She thought it was a great honor for her to meet such a friend and choose him as a model for her design work.

Afterwards, Han Yangxu cleaned up the empty room for Chen Yaxin and took out a set of clean clothes for Chen Yaxin to use as pajamas. Chen Yaxin then felt at ease to stay at Han Yangxu's friend's house.