Courtyard House: My Wife is Xu Huizhen

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Using both hands and feet, they secured her to the sofa.

At first, Du Weifa struggled fiercely, her delicate body writhing.

After struggling for a while, she suddenly realized that this seemed to be a perk for He Yuzhu, so she immediately stopped.

Looking at the face so close to mine, and feeling the pressure of the body pressed tightly against mine.

Du Weifang's face flushed even more, like a ripe apple, her shy expression almost dripping with moisture. She whispered bashfully:

"Get off me now, stop bothering me like this."

A mischievous thought inexplicably welled up in He Yuzhu's mind, and he subconsciously asked in return:

"What if I don't?"

Du Weifang blushed even more at his question, her cherry-like lips pouting slightly as she angrily retorted:

"You...you're a complete scoundrel! I'm going to tell my sister and have her deal with you."

He Yuzhu laughed nonchalantly:

"Your sister is nothing but my prisoner. Do you think she'd help you? Telling her won't help."

Upon hearing this, Du Weifang's eyes instantly reddened, and she said in a tearful voice:

“Then I’ll go tell Dad and Grandpa, and let them judge this. How dare you bully me.”

He Yuzhu remained nonchalant, spreading his hands and saying:

"Am I bullying you? You hit me first, I was just defending myself, is that wrong?"

Then, emphasizing his words, he added, "Besides, your father and grandfather combined are no match for me. What's the point of you going to find them?"

Du Weifang was so angry that she trembled all over, her eyes flashing with rage, and she pointed at him and cursed:

"You...you big bad guy."

He Yuzhu, however, seemed not to have heard her angry outburst. He nodded and slowly said:

"Your sister said the same thing to me at first, but after she gradually understood my strengths, she just kept praising me."

Du Weifang, a young woman who had never experienced anything between men and women, felt as if a deer was pounding in her heart.

She lived in Southeast Asia, a relatively open place, so she naturally had more experience than the average person.

At this moment, He Yuzhu's tall body pressed tightly against her, and the intense pressure made it hard for her to breathe.

What embarrassed her even more was that she could clearly sense the extraordinary nature of a certain part of his body.

The heat and hardness felt like a branding iron searing her heart, making her already flushed face even more radiant, like a ripe apple.

What will it take for you to let me go?

She asked in a trembling voice, her eyes filled with fear and unease. He Yuzhu, however, replied firmly:

"I want you to be my woman, just like your sister."

Upon hearing this, Du Weifang's eyes widened. She never expected He Yuzhu to make such an outrageous demand, and a surge of inexplicable anger and shame welled up inside her.

"No way, you're dreaming."

She struggled fiercely, trying to break free from He Yuzhu's grasp.

However, He Yuzhu held her tightly like an iron clamp, making it impossible for her to break free.

Just then, He Yuzhu suddenly said:

"Then let me kiss you, and I'll let you go."

Upon hearing this, Du Weixiang was stunned. She hadn't expected He Yuzhu to make such a request, and for a moment she didn't know how to respond.

Her mind was in chaos; she didn't know whether to agree or refuse...

Chapter 429 Leaving Du Weifang

"Hmph, no way! You're a complete and utter scoundrel!"

Du Weifang stomped her feet in anger, her face turning bright red.

"If you can't even agree to this small condition, what do you think your family will think when they arrive and see this scene?"

Du Weifang stood with her hands on her hips, glaring angrily at He Yuzhu.

"You're the one who's been bullying me all along, what do I have to be afraid of!"

Although Du Weifang put on a brave face, she was actually a little unsure of herself.

After all, she has never been good at arguing with people since she was a child.

If anyone dares to bully her, she never hesitates to throw a punch and beat them until they are crying for their parents and their teeth are knocked out on the ground.

I never expected to run into such a troublesome guy as He Yuzhu. I tried everything I could, but I still couldn't get rid of him.

"I told you you were deliberately seducing me!" He Yuzhu said with a roguish look and a sly smile on his lips.

"You...you are an absolutely heinous villain!"

Du Weifang was so angry that she was incoherent, her chest heaving violently. But she couldn't think of any more powerful words to retaliate against He Yuzhu, and could only feel anxious.

"Do you know how your sister agreed to marry me in the first place?"

Seeing that Du Weifang was quite angry with him, He Yuzhu became even more smug and deliberately brought up the matter to further provoke her.

In fact, Du Weifa had also asked his sister out of curiosity why she was willing to submit to He Yuzhu.

However, his sister always avoided talking about it, which filled Du Weifa with doubt.

Hearing He Yuzhu bring this up, he could no longer suppress his curiosity and quickly asked:

"What exactly is the reason?"

"Haha, it's very simple! Just strip your sister naked and throw her into the basement. Tell me, if I do that to you, won't you obediently follow me?"

He Yuzhu said with a wicked grin, his expression looking as evil as could be.

Du Weifang stared wide-eyed, her face filled with disbelief. She simply couldn't believe that the man in front of her could utter such heinous words.

"You...you're an absolutely wicked villain!"

Despite being filled with fear and anger, she couldn't help but utter those words.

However, He Yuzhu seemed completely unconcerned about her scolding, and instead continued to smugly present his final condition:

"Alright then, since you're unwilling to do as I say, then let me kiss your rosy little face, and I'll be magnanimous and not pursue the matter of you attacking me just now."

Upon hearing this, Du Weifang hesitated.

She was conflicted. On the one hand, she was afraid that offending He Yuzhu would bring her even more trouble. On the other hand, she felt that letting him kiss her cheek was something she could hardly accept.

After a fierce internal struggle, she finally mustered the courage to ask, "Will you really only kiss me on the cheek?"

He Yuzhu nodded vigorously, as if pounding garlic, to indicate his affirmation:

"Of course, I keep my word, I will never kiss you on the lips."

Even after receiving He Yuzhu's assurance, Du Weifang was still somewhat uneasy and cautiously reminded him again:

You absolutely must keep your word and not kiss me on the lips!

"Okay, okay, I know, I promise I won't."

He Yuzhu gave a perfunctory answer while slowly lowering his head, his face, with a wicked smile, gradually moving closer to Du Weifang.

At this moment, Du Weifang was extremely nervous, and her eyes began to look flustered and helpless.

As He Yuzhu's face drew closer and closer, she involuntarily closed her eyes, her heart pounding faster and faster, as if she could hear it thumping.

In that instant, she suddenly felt a warm breath on her face, and then her delicate lips touched He Yuzhu's big mouth.

This sudden intimate contact left her feeling as if she had been electrocuted, her mind going completely blank.

When she came to her senses, she instinctively tried to dodge to the side, but Yu Zhu's hands held her head firmly in place like iron clamps, making it impossible for her to break free no matter how much she struggled.

Fortunately, at that moment, her arms, which had been restrained, were finally freed.

Without hesitation, she swung her fists and punched He Yuzhu hard in the back.

Despite her best efforts, each punch carrying immense force, when it landed on He Yuzhu's solid and broad back, it felt as if she were hitting an incredibly hard piece of cowhide, producing a series of dull "thump-thump" sounds.

Just as the two were locked in their struggle, a faint but clearly audible sound of footsteps suddenly rang out in the quiet stairwell.

Upon hearing this, He Yuzhu's expression changed drastically. He hurriedly released his hold on Du Weifang and quickly removed his mouth from her alluringly fragrant lips.

"Oh no, your sister is back!"

Upon hearing this, Du Weifang was immediately terrified, her face turning pale and her heart pounding wildly.

At this moment, she no longer cared about continuing to punch and kick He Yuzhu. Instead, she forcefully pushed He Yuzhu aside.

Then, with lightning speed, he sat up straight, hurriedly tidying his somewhat disheveled clothes, while carefully checking his entire body for anything amiss.

After everything was tidied up, she finally breathed a sigh of relief. However, she was still filled with anger and shame. She glared at He Yuzhu and warned him in a low voice:

"You absolutely mustn't tell your sister about this, or I'll make you regret it!"

Upon seeing this, He Yuzhu nodded repeatedly, indicating his agreement: