Chapter 67: My First Time Is Gone

"I don't care who you are," Chen Yufeng looked at Zhao Zhanpeng and smiled mockingly. "Since you're giving me a chance, I'm not so petty either. I'll give you an opportunity: disappear from my sight immediately and never bother my girlfriend again."

"Otherwise, I'll show you just how spectacular a chrysanthemum can bloom."

"You country bumpkin! You think you're tough, huh?" Zhao Zhanpeng was furious, but perhaps he wasn't confident enough to take Chen Yufeng down, so he didn't act immediately. Instead, he planned to call someone over later to deal with him.

From his perspective, this kid was clearly a reckless fool fantasizing about rescuing a beauty. He had no idea how terrifying his own strength was. Now, in front of the goddess, he could play the hero, but once his men arrived, he'd see if this guy wouldn't beg for mercy on his knees.

Let him keep pretending for now.

"If you're really a couple, why aren't you going upstairs together?" Zhao Zhanpeng tried to expose their fake relationship.

"We're not just going upstairs together—we're heading to the room to do, well... you know." Chen Yufeng deliberately provoked him, acting impatient as he wrapped his arm around Ning Doudou. "Come on, baby, I'll take good care of you tonight."

Even though his words were suggestive, Ning Doudou felt a bit disgusted. But since they were neighbors, she naturally followed Chen Yufeng upstairs.

Watching their intimate departure, Zhao Zhanpeng parked his car and hurried after them, trailing all the way to Building D, Floor 22.

Ning Doudou was thoroughly annoyed by this persistent fly. Seeing that he was still following as they approached her room, she snapped, "What exactly do you want?"

"If you're really a couple, go inside. If she truly belongs to you, I'll back off," Zhao Zhanpeng said, as if seeing through their act.

His intention was clear: first, to see how long these fake lovers could keep up their charade, and second, to find out which room this reckless kid lived in so he could call his men to give him a brutal beating later.

Chen Yufeng glanced at Zhao Zhanpeng, then smiled at Ning Doudou. "Let's go inside, baby. Let this mangy dog guard our door for us."

"You brat, are you asking for death?" Zhao Zhanpeng shouted, angered—no one had ever called him a dog before.

"What, do you not see the resemblance? Mangy dog, guard dog—keep watch, all right? We're going in to study some new positions." Chen Yufeng taunted, determined to infuriate him.

"You... Keep acting tough. You'll be crying soon enough," Zhao Zhanpeng thought, suppressing his rage, determined to call his crew over and teach this guy a lesson.

Ning Doudou's feelings were complicated. No boy had ever entered her room before.

But since they were acting, they might as well put on a real show for Zhao Zhanpeng. More importantly, she didn't see any lecherous intent in Chen Yufeng's eyes. He seemed a bit unruly, but his gaze was clear. Maybe he truly just wanted to help her get rid of this troublemaker.

And even if he did have any improper intentions, her self-defense skills weren't learned for nothing.

He'd better behave, or she'd kick him into becoming a eunuch.

With that thought, Ning Doudou bit her lip, opened the door, and entered with Chen Yufeng.

"You two..." Zhao Zhanpeng watched them enter, seething with murderous rage. He still didn't believe they were a couple. No matter how he looked at it, this guy in cheap clothes couldn't possibly match someone like Ning Doudou—a campus goddess.

They're acting, definitely putting on a show for me. Just you wait.

He immediately made a call to summon his men.

Inside the room, Ning Doudou stayed alert, watching Chen Yufeng's every move, ready to use her self-defense skills at the slightest sign of trouble.

Her caution seemed warranted. After casually surveying the room, Chen Yufeng fixed his gaze on her slender figure, grinning mischievously as he admired her.

"Mm, not bad, not bad. The layout is reasonable. Come on, girl, I've learned some new moves and want to study them with you..."

"What are you up to? I'm warning you—drop any dirty thoughts. If you want to become a eunuch, I can help you right now." Ning Doudou was already poised to strike.

"What do you mean? You're doubting my character? My character shines so brightly it blinds people, and you suspect I'd...?" Chen Yufeng feigned a wounded look, shaking his head in sorrow.

"So, what new moves are you talking about?"

"Dancing," he replied, and performed a few energetic dance steps—simple moves he'd learned from a dance instructor's spirit the other day.

"Oh, that's what you meant?" Ning Doudou realized, smiling apologetically. She thought, he really doesn't seem like a pervert.

"Of course. I'm such a proper person; how could I have those kinds of dirty thoughts?" Chen Yufeng put on an innocent, harmless expression, as if he were the purest soul.

"Uh..." Ning Doudou smiled, a bit embarrassed. "Since you know how to dance, let's practice together. Watch and tell me how my moves look."

Without further ado, she began to dance.

She wore a white cropped T-shirt, accentuating her figure, with a slender waist exposed. Her lower half was clad in pale yellow shorts, highlighting her shapely hips and long, straight legs. Just those legs could keep a man entertained for a year.

Her dancing was quite captivating.

As she moved, her chest bounced enticingly, making Chen Yufeng's heart race—the pink, deep curves were mesmerizing.

Not large, but firm, and perfectly proportioned!

"Where exactly are you looking?" Ning Doudou caught his eyes wandering, glaring as she stopped, covering her chest with her hands to block his view.

"I..." Chen Yufeng quickly tried to regain his composure, earnestly defending himself. "I'm giving you guidance, checking if your movements are coordinated. How could I be looking anywhere else?"

But his nose betrayed him, as a bright stream of blood trickled down.

"Then what's with the nosebleed? Care to explain?" Ning Doudou was furious, glaring at him. She couldn't believe he was such a lecher, so shameless and pig-headed.

"I..." Chen Yufeng was mortified—this was truly embarrassing.

But a flash of inspiration struck him, and he replied seriously, "It's all for your sake. I'm thinking of ways to get rid of that idiot. I came up with an exciting idea, and it was so stimulating it made my nose bleed."

Ning Doudou didn't believe a word, but asked anyway, "So tell me, what is this exciting idea?"

"Alright, I'll tell you." Chen Yufeng looked at her, speaking earnestly. "Think about it—he's probably still outside, eavesdropping, trying to figure out what we're doing. He probably thinks we're just acting."

"So let's make it convincing. Let him overhear something that'll make him give up on you completely. Problem solved."

"Get out... In your dreams!" Ning Doudou's anger peaked. That would certainly make him give up, but at the cost of her dignity! Did he think she was stupid?

"Look at you, always misunderstanding me. I told you, I'm a decent, pure person. Watch."

He looked aggrieved and proceeded to shake the bed, making it creak loudly, while letting out passionate cries.

"You..." Ning Doudou realized what he was doing—so that's his plan. This would definitely fool that troublemaker.

"What are you waiting for? Come on, help me out. I've sacrificed my first ever moaning performance for your sake."

"You..." Ning Doudou blushed, her face flushed crimson. As a girl, she was naturally embarrassed.

But after a moment's hesitation, she followed his example, shaking the bed and letting out soft cries.

The sounds made Chen Yufeng's blood surge, his body burning with excitement, and he got even more into it, shaking the bed harder and crying out louder...