Shen Yuyan's Decision, the Threat Behind It

Qingrou music flowed gently in the master bedroom of the manor.

Shen Yuyan stood in front of the huge floor-to-ceiling mirror, forcibly suppressing the embarrassment and excitement she felt in the secret room. Looking at her mature and beautiful face in the mirror, she sighed softly.

In the end, she changed into her usual outfit—a perfectly tailored white silk shirt paired with a tight black pencil skirt, and long, shapely legs encased in a pair of glossy, silky, semi-transparent black bodysuit stockings.

Wearing a pair of black patent leather high heels, her breathtakingly voluptuous curves and mature, motherly charm once again restored the competence and domineering aura of a top-level instructor at the First Academy.

But between her beautiful brows hung a heavy, unyielding weight.

[Let's take it one step at a time... As long as I'm alive, I will never let anyone disturb the Yueming in the slightest.]

Shen Yuyan made up her mind, turned around and went downstairs to the kitchen to fry high-level star beast meat patties.

Soon, the rich aroma of meat and spiritual energy filled the hall.

When Dongfang Yueming came up from downstairs, a sumptuous dinner was already laid out on the dining table.

"Yueming, come and eat while it's hot." Shen Yuyan invited him to sit down, while she sat on the opposite side. Her long, beautiful legs, encased in black stockings, were unconsciously crossed under the table, and her fitted pencil skirt outlined her extremely full curves.

The two ate their meal in silence.

Shen Yuyan hesitated for a moment, then tentatively asked softly, "Yueming... now that you're discharged from the hospital, what are your plans for the future? If the path of Martial Dao doesn't work out, your aunt can arrange for you to work at the pharmaceutical research institute in the base city, or manage the estate's businesses. Living a peaceful and quiet life would be quite nice."

She was afraid that her words would hurt the boy's pride, and her eyes were full of cautious concern.

Dongfang Yueming raised his head, calmly swallowed a piece of meat steak brimming with abundant Star Power, and said with a faint smile, "Aunt Yuyan, I can walk the path of Martial Dao."

Shen Yuyan's delicate body stiffened for a moment, thinking that he was just young and impetuous and unwilling to admit defeat. She sighed softly in her heart and was about to persuade him again.

"Ding-dong!"

A crisp notification sound from a delivery drone suddenly rang out from the balcony outside the lobby.

Your Express Delivery package has arrived. Please sign for it.

Dongfang Yueming put down his fork and went over to carry in a heavy, huge alloy box.

Shen Yuyan leaned forward curiously for a look, and when she saw the electronic invoice and goods details on the box, she was struck dumb, her beautiful eyes widening in shock!

[Item Details: 84 F-Rank Basic Star Soul Chart (Mixed Style)]

[Actual amount paid: 840,000 Star Coins]

"Volume 84... F-rank Star Soul Chart?!"

Shen Yuyan gasped in surprise, her delicate body trembling slightly. She looked at Dongfang Yueming in disbelief:

"Yueming... you took all the inheritance and compensation money in your account... and used it to buy these low-level F-grade Star Soul Chart?! What... why did you buy so many?!"

In her opinion, if you can't visualize even one Star Soul Chart, buying more of the same rank is just a waste of paper! Buying 84 of the worst F-rank Star Soul Chart in one go is simply insane! It's a crazy gamble by the boy due to a huge blow he suffered and his mental state deteriorated!

She looked at Dongfang Yueming, the words of reprimand she had wanted to say were on the tip of her tongue, but looking at the boy's handsome yet somewhat "stubborn" face, they ultimately turned into endless heartache and sorrow.

[This kid... he was driven mad by the blow of being a useless F-rank Star Soul... he's desperately trying to grasp at the last glimmer of a miracle...]

Shen Yuyan's eyes were slightly red, and she suppressed the sorrow in her heart, ultimately unable to bring herself to say a harsh word.

She took a deep breath and gently stroked the boy's hair. "Silly child... it's done. If you're out of money, Auntie has some more. If you want to try visualization, go ahead, but be careful not to damage your meridians."

Dongfang Yueming naturally saw the pity and despair in Shen Yuyan's eyes, but he didn't explain further. Facts speak louder than words.

He picked up the huge alloy box, turned, and walked towards his bedroom. Just before entering, he glanced back at Shen Yuyan, a mysterious and confident smile playing on his lips.

"Aunt Yuyan, please finish your meal quickly."

"In an hour... I'll give you a big, unexpected surprise."

After saying that, the door closed.

Looking at the tightly closed bedroom door, Shen Yuyan stood in the living room, and tears finally welled up in her eyes.

[What a big surprise... Silly child, your safety and well-being is the biggest surprise for your aunt...]

Just then...

"Ding." The smart terminal on Shen Yuyan's wrist suddenly vibrated violently.

An extremely glaring encrypted private message, filled with endless arrogance and vulgar threats, automatically popped up in the Xukong:

[Professor Shen, tonight is the final deadline.]

[Young Master Qin said that tonight at 9 PM, you need to wear the 'Exquisite Hollow-Out Ice Silk Bodysuit' and 'High-Heeled Spaghetti Strap' specified in the attachment, and go to the ' Heavenly Palace Grand Hotel ' VIP room 888 to serve Young Master Qin for the entire night.]

[If you dare to be even a minute late... this day next year will be the death anniversary of that good-for-nothing Dongfang Yueming! The Qin Family keeps its word!]

The private message also included an extremely revealing and utterly shameless picture of a sexy and lewd garment.

Upon seeing the threatening text message filled with bloodshed and despair, Shen Yuyan's delicate body trembled violently. Her mature and beautiful face instantly lost all color, turning ashen white.

She glanced back at Dongfang Yueming's tightly closed bedroom door. The boy's expectant and determined gaze from just moments before flashed through her mind.

[Yueming... Auntie absolutely cannot let you die at the hands of the Qin Family... Absolutely not...]

Shen Yuyan closed her eyes in despair, two lines of clear tears silently streaming down her beautiful face.

She walked back to her master bedroom with heavy, disheveled steps, as if all her strength had been drained. She opened the deepest part of the wardrobe and took out a black, exquisite gift box that had been secretly delivered by the Qin Family an hour and a half earlier.

The gift box was opened, revealing a set of ice silk suspender lingerie and black fishnet stockings that were as thin as cicada wings and exuded extreme lewdness and desire for control.

Shen Yuyan, her hands trembling, clutched the scant garment to her chest, murmuring to herself:

"Yueming... please forgive your aunt... after your aunt finishes serving that beast of the Qin Family and saves your life... I will never have the face to see you again..."

She prepared to change into this lewd outfit, to say a final goodbye to the boy she had protected for ten years before leaving.