As more and more people liked Qin Wanyin, her Reputation Points also increased.
Reputation Points +200
Reputation Points +500
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As fellow sufferers in the Feces-Eating Squad, Chi Lie was vomiting so hard he felt the world spinning, with dark circles appearing under his eyes.
Zhou Zhengwen couldn’t hold back any longer.
From childhood to adulthood, the women around him had always been gentle and obedient.
No one had ever dared to make him eat feces!
If he didn’t vent this anger today, he wouldn’t be able to sleep tonight.
He angrily said, “Miss Qin, isn’t this biting the hand that feeds you? We voluntarily ‘gave’ the room to you girls, yet you deliberately made us eat unprocessed intestines?”
Qin Wanyin smiled sweetly, her voice soft and gentle, not as if she were arguing with someone, but rather as if she were on a date with a loved one.
“I didn’t ask you to give it to me.”
“And don’t act like you’re at a disadvantage. You’re so clever—you locked in the dormitory room early, so at least you have an enclosed space to stay in. If you were truly sincere, why didn’t you lock in that broken room?”
“Of course, I don’t need you to give it to me either.”
Liu Yiyi tried to mediate, “Sister Wanyin, Brother Zhou meant well! Don’t be angry. If you want a better room, I can swap with you.”
Qin Wanyin’s lips curved into a smile with dimples. “Using the name of chivalry to practice discrimination. If we really went head-to-head, I’m afraid you wouldn’t even get to stay in that broken room!”
#Using the sweetest face to say the harshest words#
The atmosphere in the villa grew tense.
Zhou Zhengwen was provoked and lost his temper.
“Then let’s compete? I usually don’t compete with women, but don’t worry, I’ll go easy on you.”
Qin Wanyin tilted her head and smiled. “If you need to relieve yourself, go to the bathroom. Relieving yourself in the competition area—you’re really lacking in manners.”
Zhou Zhengwen choked.
They often made such risqué jokes at the dinner table.
Especially enjoying watching the women at the same table blush.
But for the first time, he felt uncomfortable.
Zhou Zhengwen frowned. “Compete in what?”
“Compare sizes.”
Zhou Zhengwen: “…”
Guests: “…”
Audience: “…”
Was it the size they were thinking of?
Seeing Zhou Zhengwen remain silent, Qin Wanyin blinked. “Are you too small to dare to compete?”
“You… how can a girl like you make such jokes in front of so many people?”
Qin Wanyin: Confused cat.jpg
She said, “Compare strength. What did you think it was?”
Zhou Zhengwen’s expression turned extremely ugly.
Like an overturned palette, shades of green, red, black, and purple flashed across his face.
[Hahaha, Zhou Zhengwen’s expression is priceless!]
[This must be a trap Qin Wanyin set on purpose!]
[I like her so much! Using the green tea white lotus style to expose patriarchal men is so satisfying!]
[If it’s a strength competition, Qin Wanyin will definitely lose, right? Zhou Zhengwen often posts gym photos on Weibo, and his muscles look quite impressive!]
Even though netizens had seen her effortlessly princess-carry Chi Lie, they still had doubts about her strength.
In school, textbooks said: Human potential is limitless.
It was hard to say whether the emergency situation had triggered her strength.
Zhou Zhengwen tried to save face. “Comparing strength, it wouldn’t be fair for me to win.”
Qin Wanyin: “Then let’s compare softness and hardness.”
“What?”
“Because if the sky falls, your mouth will still be there to hold it up.”
“…”
—”Pfft.”
A laugh sounded.
It came from the direction of the female guests.
Apart from Liu Yiyi, who looked utterly clueless and wore an expression of “I’m so innocent, I don’t understand anything,” the other two girls were laughing so hard they clung to each other.
Zhou Zhengwen’s face flushed red.
Usually, he found girls’ laughter as pleasant as silver bells, but now it sounded like the whispers of demons.
An unprecedented wave of embarrassment and anger surged within him.
“Fine, let’s compete then. Don’t cry if you lose. Do you want to arm wrestle, or what?”
“Leg wrestling.”
Qin Wanyin uttered three words.
The two sat facing each other.
The rules of the game were simple: A’s legs were placed between B’s legs. If A could use instantaneous force to pry open B’s legs, A would win the game.
A, the attacker: Qin Wanyin.
B, the defender: Zhou Zhengwen.
To spice things up, Qin Wanyin looked at the production team. “Shouldn’t there be a reward and a punishment for this competition?”
The production team decided to go all out.
The director stepped forward. “The winner will receive a [White Moonlight Substitute Attack] card, which allows you to assign any task you don’t want to do to another guest, and they cannot refuse. The loser must leave the villa and find their own accommodation.”
Losing meant facing the risk of being homeless.
Liu Yiyi anxiously spoke up, “That’s not good, is it? It’s so late, and Sister Wanyin is a girl. Where would she find a place to stay at this hour? If Sister Wanyin loses, she can just share a room with me!”
Qi Heng curled his lips into a smirk. “Yiyi, you’re too kind. If she ends up sleeping on the streets tonight, it’s her own fault.”
Qin Wanyin:…
My native language is speechlessness.
Did she have the word “lose” written on her face? Why did everyone seem to want her to fail?
Next came the trash-talking segment.
Zhou Zhengwen subtly flexed his muscles and flashed a smug smile. “You can still back out now.”
Qin Wanyin replied calmly, “Don’t worry, since it’s your first time, I’ll go easy on you.”
“…”
Could she please stop saying such weird things!
“Whoosh—”
With the sound of a whistle, the competition officially began.
Zhou Zhengwen looked relaxed. “Why not arm wrestle? When girls play this kind of game, they inevitably have to spread their legs apart. It’s so ungraceful. Especially in the next round—”
He continued, “When we switch positions, you’ll be so embarrassed. I’m just thinking of you. Girls should know their limits. Is it really worth going this hard? Be careful, or no one will want to marry you!”
Zhou Zhengwen’s expression was sincere, every word coming straight from the heart.
Tsk, he’s starting to act like a know-it-all again.
Qin Wanyin lowered her gaze. “Arm wrestling inevitably involves physical contact. I was raised with strict rules—I can’t casually hold a boy’s hand before marriage. Because—”
“Male virtue is the best dowry a boy can have!”
“I can’t let my impulsiveness ruin the lives of boys!”
Using his own logic against him.
Zhou Zhengwen’s eyebrows twitched as he listened.
These words hit him as hard as explaining democracy and science to an emperor in a feudal dynasty.
“Nonsense!”
Emperor Zhou’s face darkened.
Qin Wanyin curled her lips—now was the moment.
She exerted force outward with her legs and instantly pried open Zhou Zhengwen’s legs, pushing his thighs from an acute angle to a straight 180-degree line.
Performing a full split in front of the camera for the entire nation to see.
Ouch!
Zhou Zhengwen’s soul practically left his body.
Both Qi Heng and Chi Lie instinctively tightened their legs at that moment, as if empathizing with Zhou Zhengwen’s pain.
Even the director and cameraman gasped in unison.
The background music started playing:
“This is such a painful realization~”
“Men, cry if you must—it’s no sin!”
This painful scene, paired with the sorrowful, world-weary ballad, conveyed an intensity of agony that even those who weren’t men could feel.
Some staff members even picked up their phones, ready to dial 120.
Just moments ago, it seemed like nonsense.
Now, it had truly hit where it hurts!