School Beauty's Personal Crazy Young Master

Chapter 301: Chapter 342 Methods

”Who eats with their right hand and stretches their left hand so damn far?”

Yun Fei felt somewhat oppressed; she had aimed at Chen Nan’s right side, thinking his left hand couldn’t stretch that far, which was why she had boldly gone for it. But unexpectedly, she got caught.

She struggled hard a few times, but Chen Nan’s hand was like a vise, gripping her tightly, and she couldn’t break free.

Moreover, as Chen Nan’s fingers gradually applied more force, Yun Fei felt as though her hand was about to split open. The pain was indeed heart-wrenching, as the saying goes, ”hurt in the fingers, pain in the heart”!

”Hiss...”

Yun Fei involuntarily drew in a breath of cold air; though her hand was in pain, she dared not voice it out, as it was her who had started by trying to stab Chen Nan with the needle, hence she was at fault to begin with.

When is this asshole going to let go?

Yun Fei clenched the embroidery needle tightly, thinking: Dare to grip me like this? Once this lady gets free, I’m going to stab you hard and let you experience this piercing pain!

That was what she was thinking, but things weren’t going her way.

Chen Nan was eating with a smile on his face, looking utterly unfazed and showing no intention of letting go.

Eventually, cold sweat broke out on Yun Fei due to the pain, and she couldn’t hold it in any longer. She looked at Chen Nan with an apologetic expression, ”Nan, what happened before was my fault, I apologize to you.”

An apology?

The other ladies all turned their gaze swiftly, somewhat puzzled. The dispute had happened so long ago; why was Yun Fei suddenly apologizing out of the blue?

”You don’t have to blame yourself, Sister Yun, I’m not mad at you,” Chen Nan said with a beaming smile, yet he not only didn’t let go of her hand but also increased the pressure, squeezing Yun Fei’s fingers and causing her whole body to shudder with pain, almost letting out a scream.

This asshole still isn’t letting go!

Yun Fei cursed inwardly, starting to think of ways to break free from Chen Nan’s devilish grip.

”Ding dang tang...”

The clear sound rang out as Yun Fei purposefully dropped her chopsticks, then pretended to bend down to pick them up.

”Hiss...”

Now it was Chen Nan’s turn to gasp; when Yun Fei bent over, instead of picking up the chopsticks right away, she viciously pinched his left hand, sending a clear message: If you dare not let go of my hand, this lady is going to pinch you to death.

”Sister Yun, just pick up the chopsticks, why is your head diving between my legs? What are you trying to do?” Chen Nan suddenly exclaimed.

Diving between the legs?

Yun Fei hadn’t even had time to react when the other three ladies bent down in astonishment to look under the table.

Sure enough, Yun Fei’s head was right next to Chen Nan’s thigh, with both hands positioned near Chen Nan’s buttocks, leaving the specifics of what she was doing to the imagination, while Chen Nan’s left hand seemed to be there as well.

Could it be... Yun Fei was taking advantage and Chen Nan was struggling?

”Demon Concubine, you’re so shameless!”

Su Qingqing was the first to react, pointing at Yun Fei’s nose and shouting.

Chen Nan was her crush, and even she had never taken such liberties with him! Yet Yun Fei had taken the opportunity while picking up chopsticks to commit such a disgraceful act!

”Evil Concubine, I despise you!” Liu Tiantian also raised her middle finger.

Su Yixuan, on the other hand, looked on helplessly; she had seen Yun Fei and Chen Nan entangled on the bed before, apparently ready to use her mouth on his... that thing. Now viewing this scene, it no longer surprised her.

The thought had long crossed Su Yixuan’s mind: Yun Fei had feelings for Chen Nan!

As Yun Fei caught the looks from the Su sisters and Liu Tiantian, she was on the verge of tears, both wanting to speak and yet having to hold back, truly at a loss for words!

Clearly, it was Chen Nan who pinched her fingers painfully, prompting her to bend down and retaliate. Unexpectedly, that shameless guy, Chen Nan, actually accused her of attempting to take liberties with him...

”No, no, it’s not like that, listen to me explain...”

Eastern Yun Fei said somewhat feebly, but the three beauties each sighed and resumed eating their meal, sitting back up straight.

Clearly, in their eyes, Eastern Yun Fei’s explanation was just a cover-up.

”Chen, you are shameless!”

Eastern Yun Fei wrested her hand free, but her embroidery needle was snatched away by Chen Nan. She glared at him fiercely, wishing she could gobble him up.

”Yun sister, you did such a thing, and I let it go without holding you accountable. Yet, you still call me shameless. You really are... ah, forget it, the food is getting cold, let’s continue eating,” Chen Nan shook his head with a sigh, putting on a performance as if it were all real.

Eastern Yun Fei gritted her teeth with a ”creeeak,” and her eyes practically shot flames.

”Chen, you bastard, I won’t let you off!”

Eastern Yun Fei said fiercely, rubbing her sore fingers before burying her head and continuing to eat.

The other beauties looked on with somewhat strange expressions. Eastern Yun Fei really was something; she clearly did something wrong but still blamed Chen Nan. Her character was truly perplexing...

Perhaps this was what they call ’a guilty conscience’?

Subsequently, because Eastern Yun Fei was so furious, she ate with great vigor, quickly finishing a bowl of rice.

As she stood up to get more rice, Chen Nan tilted his head slightly to look at her stool and activated his Inner Strength, flinging the embroidery needle with a ”whoosh.”

”Clang...”

A faint vibrating sound echoed as the embroidery needle stabbed into the stool.

With the eye of the needle facing down and the tip pointing up, it penetrated half a centimeter deep.

Normally, since the eye of the needle is so large, it wouldn’t necessarily penetrate even with the use of hands. However, Chen Nan used his Inner Strength, and that made all the difference.

After Eastern Yun Fei returned with her rice, she sat down directly—and suddenly—

”Errrgh!”

A scream erupted as Eastern Yun Fei sprung up half a meter high, throwing her bowl of rice, nearly flipping the table, and hopping around while clutching her behind. ”It hurts, it hurts so much!”

”What happened to you now?”

The other beauties all looked at her with puzzled faces.

Eastern Yun Fei was on the verge of crying; she was also bewildered—what had she just sat on that caused such excruciating pain?

Bending down to check carefully, she discovered the embroidery needle that had been taken by Chen Nan.

”Chen Nan, you son of a turtle!” Eastern Yun Fei couldn’t help but yell out, pulling out the needle with force and glaring ferociously at Chen Nan. ”Did a dog eat your conscience? You actually stuck a needle in my chair!”

Chen Nan had an innocent look on his face, ”Don’t talk nonsense, will you? I don’t embroider, so where would I get a needle? Did you drop it on the chair yourself?”

”I... I... I...”

Eastern Yun Fei suddenly found herself at a loss for words.

Indeed, Chen Nan didn’t have a needle; the needle was brought by her. Even if she insisted that Chen Nan was the one who stuck it there, who would believe it? After all, Chen Nan didn’t embroider, so where could he have gotten the needle from?

”Chen, I’m not done with you!”

Forcing the words through clenched teeth, Eastern Yun Fei felt incredibly frustrated. The needle she had intended to use on Chen Nan had actually ended up in her own behind. Was this the so-called karma? I really am an idiot!