Chapter 5, The Chaotic Matchmaking of Lovers

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Old Chen: "To hell with it, I will do whatever I want, you foul woman, stop nagging me!"

I instinctively dodged his punch, then raised my right hand to block the slap he swung at me, shouting, "Don't hit her, she's possessed!"

At that time, I was impatient and gradually lost my reason, yet there remained a trace of worry and doubt in my heart, feeling that this should not be done. Why should it not be done? Why resist? ... The true reason that terrified me the first two times was that there were no young women nearby, but this time it seemed there was a young woman beside me, that person is ...? ... Chen Xing? The true reason that terrified me the first two times was that there were no young women nearby, but this time it seemed there was a young woman beside me, that person is ...? ... Chen Xing?

"It's nothing, just dealing with the rats!" Old Chen replied, quickly picking up the clothes on the floor. He cast a complex glance at me, sighed, and then went out to the third floor.

Aunt Hua: "Wuwu... You are allowed to do as you please, but I am not allowed to speak. In fact, I have long known that you have someone outside. At least seven women in the village have unclear relationships with you. You have played with other people's wives, and now the retribution has fallen upon our daughter..."

Old Chen glared at his wife and said, "Shut up, no one asked you to speak"

It was the middle of the night, very quiet, and I could faintly hear Mr. and Mrs. Chen talking next door. I walked to the window, listened carefully, and indeed it was the couple arguing. Mrs. Hua said, "It's all your fault; I've told you long ago that there are some things you shouldn't do..."

Old Chen stared at me: "There is no other possibility. If you do not marry Chen Xing, I will not let this go!"

Old Chen was taken aback for a moment, recalling the strange matter I mentioned yesterday. He sensed that something was amiss, yet he still tightened his grip around my throat, pushing me against the wall. He punched me in the abdomen, his eyes reddened as he shouted, "What did you do to her?"

I stood there in a daze. Although Chen Xing and I had not yet broken through the final barrier, I had already seen the true face of the person and their books. We had even touched upon the most private areas. How could a young girl, who is full of life, remain indifferent after experiencing such things? Although there was no "substantial" physical harm, the mental and psychological damage was irreparable. If this matter were to get out, she would never be able to face anyone again.

Old Chen charged at me, shouting and swinging his fist, "Beast, bastard, I will kill you!"

Old Chen woke up at the first scream he heard from next door. He immediately rolled out of bed and rushed out. By the time the second scream rang out, he had already exited the door, taking a few quick steps to my room. He kicked open the ajar door and turned on the light. He had expected to see some kind of monster and was ready to fight, but instead, he found his daughter completely unclothed, screaming and frantically waving her hands as if to prevent anyone from coming closer. I was standing by the bed in only my shorts, looking helpless, with our clothes scattered messily on the floor. He had expected to see some kind of monster and was ready to fight, but instead, he found his daughter completely unclothed, screaming and frantically waving her hands as if to prevent anyone from coming closer. I was standing by the bed in only my shorts, looking helpless, with our clothes scattered messily on the floor.

Knowing that this time it is a real person, I feel no fear and cannot imagine her as a skeleton or pus. Therefore, this time is extremely critical, and I quickly enter a state of rage that I cannot suppress. If my body were able to move, I would likely lose my reason and recklessly take the initiative to attack.

Why does the monster want to harm me and Chen Xing? I speculate there are three possibilities. First, the monster failed last night, so tonight it is trying to control a real human girl to observe and learn from the experience. Second, my will is very strong, but if I were to engage with someone inappropriate, the last psychological defense would be breached, making it impossible to resist the monster's temptation in the future. Third, Old Chen invited a monk to exorcise demons and posted numerous "wordless talismans," which may have angered the monster, leading it to take revenge on Chen Xing.

The intensity of that scream was so piercing it seemed capable of splitting the clouds and shattering stones, its echo lingering for three days. In that moment, I had regained my ability to move, yet I was stunned by Chen Xing's scream. What was I to do? I wanted to advise her, but I didn't know how to begin; even if I wanted to explain, I didn't know where to start. In the midst of the chaos, I realized my shorts had been pulled down to below my knees, and I hurriedly grabbed them to pull them back up.

Old Chen's complexion immediately turned ashen, and he paced back and forth anxiously. After several minutes, he let out a "humph" and returned to his room. It was evident that he was genuinely angry and determined to eliminate that monster at all costs, but he could not speak of it first, lest it alert the creature.

"Mom..." Chen Xing saw his mother and finally came to his senses from the frenzy. He hurriedly grabbed a piece of clothing to cover his body and rushed out the door, running towards the third floor, while Aunt Hua quickly chased after him

At the moment of entanglement, I can discern that this person is very young, not only due to her smooth skin and slender figure, but also because of the pair of small hills on her chest, which are not very high in elevation. They are firm and swollen, with a slight hardness at the top, representing a vitality akin to a flower bud that has not yet fully bloomed, a quality possessed only by those in the prime of their youth

As dawn was just breaking, Old Chen angrily rushed to the school to confront the monk. However, as soon as he entered the classroom, he was taken aback. One monk was lying stiffly on the ground, while the other five monks stood trembling, their faces pale.

Aunt Hua said irritably: "What is this? Do you disagree? If it weren't for matters like this, I wouldn't agree either. What aspect of our Xingxing is unworthy of you? Don't think that being a teacher makes you so great; she will still be a university student in the future!"

A loud "smack" was heard, likely indicating that Old Chen had slapped Aunt Hua, after which the two of them got into a scuffle. In the end, Aunt Hua shouted a few curses and ran up to the third floor to sleep with her daughter

Old Chen angrily said: "You and Chen Xing are like this, are you not being irresponsible?"

Old Chen lowered his gaze and, seeing that I was still wearing shorts, felt somewhat relieved. From downstairs came the voice of Old Chen: "What are you making noise about?"

My heart was pounding wildly; fortunately, Old Chen is not too impulsive a person. Otherwise, if he didn't listen to my explanation, he might have killed or severely injured me in one go, which would have been unjust.

Old Chen stated emphatically: "Once she graduates from high school next year, you two will get engaged, and the timing of the wedding will be decided by you both."

I... I need to inform my family about this matter first, and I also need to talk to Chen Xing. I am left with no choice but to adopt a delaying tactic, and then I immediately change the subject, "Secretary Chen, the talisman you posted is ineffective; instead, it has provoked it."

Why can I distinguish that the first two were monsters, while this time it is a real person? Because the women in the first two instances merely teased and tempted me, showing little genuine reaction, which felt unnatural; whereas the person in my arms this time seems to have been longing for a long time, eager, passionate, and yearning... Every movement is instinctive, and each tremor and entanglement feels very natural. The contrast between the two is quite evident... Perhaps there is also some kind of intuition?

I tentatively asked, "Do you mean ... ... "

If I cannot stop Chen Xing, I will completely lose my sanity and harm innocent young girls! In a state of panic, I exerted all my strength and gritted my teeth. The act of gritting my teeth might be easier than using my hands or feet; under the influence of my strong will, my mouth moved and bit down on Chen Xing's tongue

Chen Xing let out a cry, quickly raising his head. His originally half-closed, dazed eyes suddenly widened, and he covered his mouth with his hand, producing a muffled sound: "What happened to me, I, you... you, ah—"

"What do you, a woman, understand? Go back to your room!" Old Chen shouted angrily. Aunt Hua, seeing that he was truly furious, dared not retort any further and resentfully turned to leave.

The young girl was already impatient, pressing my iron pestle closer, but like the monster from the previous night, she tried several times without success in gaining entry. On one hand, she had no experience and did not know what angle was most suitable; the uncharted creek was particularly narrow, and the entrance was tightly shut. Meanwhile, my brother was quite strong and robust, making it very difficult to achieve coordination between the two of them.

I secretly cursed my misfortune, unaware of whether the Chen family would face karmic retribution; all I knew was that I was in trouble now. Previously, Old Chen and his wife had discussed this matter for a long time upstairs, and it seemed that Chen Xing also agreed to this marriage. Convincing them to change their minds would undoubtedly not be an easy task

I was curled up in pain, my throat constricted, unable to utter a word. At that moment, Chen Jiqiang appeared at the door, looking half-asleep: "Dad, what happened? Are you fighting?"

I felt as if I were sitting on pins and needles. It was nearly two hours before Old Chen and his wife came downstairs, entered the room, and closed the door behind them. Old Chen, with a stern expression, said: "This matter is not your fault..."

It is certainly possible that the demon was possessing Chen Xing at that time, achieving its objectives in another manner. In any case, the thoughts of demons may not align with those of humans, making it difficult to speculate from a human perspective.

With a loud bang, Old Chen slammed his fist hard against the wall, suppressing his voice to let out a low growl: "You, did you have... with her..."

A thunderclap seemed to echo in my mind, suddenly bringing me back to my senses. This person must be Chen Xing; she is still a student. How could I engage in such actions with her? At that moment, Chen Xing leaned down again, her warm and soft lips sealing mine, fervently sucking, while her nimble little tongue invaded my mouth, stirring wildly.

Old Chen was stunned, and after regaining his composure, he hurriedly closed his eyes and turned his head. Aunt Hua, holding a pillow, boldly ran over, immediately opening her mouth wide, her eyes nearly popping out.

Ah!

This ... ... '' I was left speechless, having known Chen Xing for less than a day and exchanged fewer than ten sentences, and now we are supposed to become lifelong partners? Even arranged marriages in ancient times were not conducted in such a manner

Aunt Hua usually does not dare to go against her husband, but at this moment, she erupted like a volcano: "If it weren't for you bringing him home to spend the night, this would never have happened. Are you still blaming me?"

Old Chen shouted, "Shut up, go back to your own room immediately, or I will kill you"

My smile immediately froze, and joy turned into tension: "What should I do?"

I certainly do not agree to this absurd marriage, but I also have no excuse to refuse. My family is poor and cannot provide any financial compensation to the Chen family. Moreover, the Chen family does not want monetary compensation; aside from the marriage alliance, there truly is no better solution.

I shook my head: "I did not touch her, because I was completely unable to move. It was she who was possessed and came into my room. It was she who kept moving me. This matter really cannot be blamed on me"

Chen Jiqiang was inexplicably frightened and hurriedly ran away. I felt that Old Chen's grip had loosened a bit, and I quickly said: "I didn't, it was her... who ran to my room"

Old Chen's raised fist froze in mid-air; this is the room where I sleep. It was his daughter who ran into my room, not me who went into his daughter's room. To put it plainly, I am the victim; what reason does he have to hit me

There is another reason I cannot suppress it; after the romantic encounters of the past two nights, I feel like a volcano ready to erupt, particularly sensitive

I nodded repeatedly, almost moved to tears, long live understanding! However, the latter part of what he said had not yet been expressed; Old Chen's latter part was: "But you have a responsibility, what are you prepared to do?"

I am unable to move my entire body, yet the person on top of me can move freely and continues to do so incessantly. Their clothing gradually diminishes, and their actions become increasingly unrestrained. I can feel that this person's skin is not as delicate and smooth as that of the two women from before, but it still possesses the smoothness and softness characteristic of youth, firm and elastic.