**Chapter 18: Deflowering the Tsundere Virgin**

Late Friday night, the city’s hustle and bustle had gradually died down, but my blood was still roaring wildly through my veins.

The wall clock pointed to 11:30 p.m. In the silent apartment, the *ticking* of the second hand felt infinitely amplified, striking against my taut nerves.

I sat on the sofa, gripping my phone tightly. The screen’s glow illuminated my slightly twisted, fanatical smile — the kind of excitement a hunter feels right before closing the net on his prey.

"Ding dong."

A WeChat notification sounded. I clicked into the chat as fast as possible. It was a voice message from Shen Shuai.

I held the phone to my ear. Shen Shuai’s low voice came through, laced with guilty excitement: "Brother, it’s done. I just took her hot milk and watched her drink every drop. I halved the dose like you said. She’s sleeping like a dead pig now. I even dropped an iron basin in the living room just now and she didn’t even flinch. You can come over."

I took a deep breath and quickly sent a voice reply: "Well done. Go back to your room immediately, put on headphones, and play games. No matter what you hear, do not come out. Understood?"

"Don’t worry, Brother. I know the rules. Wish you a ’brilliant victory’ tonight! Don’t forget my new game!" Shen Shuai replied quickly, his words dripping with shameless cunning.

"You’ll get what you deserve."

I pocketed my phone, stood up, and stretched.

My joints let out a crisp *crackling* sound.

Tonight, I would not only claim this young body, but also achieve the ultimate breakthrough of my own desires.

I pushed open the slightly ajar security door of the Lin family. A familiar sweet fragrance immediately greeted me.

Lin Xinrou’s master bedroom door was tightly closed. Not a single sound came from inside.

I tiptoed straight toward Shen Yufei’s room.

Shen Shuai had thoughtfully left the door slightly open for me.

I gently pushed it open, slipped inside, and locked it from within.

The room was dimly lit, with only a small nightlight on the desk casting a soft, warm yellow glow.

Under the gentle illumination, I took in this private space filled with youthful energy.

Brightly colored abstract paintings adorned the walls — her proud design major assignments. Paintbrushes and palettes of various sizes were scattered across the desk. The air carried the unique scent of a young girl mixed with a faint smell of paint.

The tranquility of the environment stood in sharp contrast to the burning fervor in my heart, sharpening all my senses.

My gaze locked onto the large, soft bed in the center.

Shen Yufei lay there quietly.

She was wearing a cute pink cotton pajama set with a strawberry pattern. Her short, light-blonde hair was messily scattered across the white pillow, with a few strands playfully sticking to her cheeks.

Her eyes were closed, long eyelashes casting faint shadows on her skin. Her breathing was deep and even, and her sleeping face looked as pure and innocent as an angel.

"Yufei, you always look at me with that arrogant little chin of yours, that haughty ’stay away’ expression," I murmured softly as I approached the bedside and looked down at her. "Tell me, if you wake up tomorrow morning and find that your most precious thing now belongs to me, will you still look at me like that?"

I answered my own question with a low laugh: "No. You’ll cry. You’ll break down. And then... your body will slowly get used to me, just like your mother."

Without any more hesitation, I reached out, grabbed a corner of the blanket, and yanked it off in one swift motion.

*Whoosh—*

Accompanied by the rustle of fabric, a beautiful, youthful body was revealed to me without reservation.

Her pajama top had ridden up to her waist during sleep, immediately drawing my eyes to her straight, slender legs.

If Lin Xinrou’s legs were plump, ripe peaches, then Shen Yufei’s were like slender white birch trees freshly grown.

Though thinner than her mother’s, her lines were flawless. The skin on her inner thighs looked almost glowing under the nightlight.

"Truly a masterpiece of creation," I swallowed hard, my throat suddenly dry.

I stripped off my coat and trousers, leaving only my underwear. My 20-centimeter monster, already standing at full attention, created an exaggerated tent in the fabric.

I climbed onto the bed and knelt between her legs. My hands moved to her waist and gripped the edges of her strawberry-patterned pajama pants.

"Now, I’m going to peel away this cute disguise," I whispered to her sleeping form, as if performing a sacred ritual.

With one firm tug, I pulled her pajama pants and the pure white cotton panties underneath down along her slender legs to her ankles, then tossed them aside onto the floor.

At that moment, time seemed to freeze.

That mysterious area, never touched by any man, was now completely exposed to the air.

Unlike Lin Xinrou’s mature, plump bush, Shen Yufei’s was especially delicate and touching.

Only a few soft, light-golden hairs were scattered sparsely in the middle. Her two pink petals were tightly closed, like a shy flower bud — fragile and begging to be ravaged.

"So beautiful... This tightly closed state is the greatest provocation to any man."

My heart pounded like war drums signaling a charge. I extended my right index finger, which trembled slightly, and pressed it against the tightly sealed pink slit.

"Mm..."

The instant my finger touched that sensitive skin, Shen Yufei — deep in sleep — let out a faint nasal sound. Her two slender legs instinctively tried to close, but under the pressure of my knees, they could only tremble helplessly.

"Don’t be afraid, Yufei. Brother will be very gentle," I leaned down and breathed hot air into her ear, my voice carrying a seductive charm. "This is a pain you must endure to grow up. I will take you to experience the most wonderful pleasures in the world."

My finger began gently sliding along her dry crevice.

Completely lacking any moisture, it possessed the pure, untouched texture of a virgin.

I tried to push my fingertip inside but immediately met strong resistance.

That tight entrance was like an impregnable fortress gate, firmly keeping all intruders out.

"Hiss... So tight?" I gasped, yet my desire to conquer only burned hotter, like oil poured on flames.

I knew I couldn’t force it. If I caused too much tearing, she would definitely notice something was wrong when she woke up tomorrow. I had to be patient and prepare her properly with foreplay.

I withdrew my finger, put it in my mouth, and sucked hard, coating it generously with warm saliva. Then I probed her tightly closed petals again.

"Sweetie, relax. Let me come in and take a look."

With the help of the saliva as lubrication, my index finger finally managed to squeeze in up to the first knuckle.

The soft flesh in that narrow passage immediately squeezed in from all directions. The extreme tightness, almost pinching, made my scalp tingle with pleasure.

"It hurts... it hurts so much..."

Shen Yufei’s brows furrowed in pain. Her head twisted restlessly on the pillow.

Although half a dose of sleeping pills had robbed her of conscious awareness, it hadn’t completely blocked her sense of pain.

Her body was instinctively resisting this unfamiliar intrusion.

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