"Hiss~"
A gust of wind blew in from the window, making Han Yan shiver. Looking at the scantily clad and alluring woman before him, his face darkened.
"Sister-in-law, can't you come up with a more sophisticated trick?"
"If you put your clothes back on and leave my room now, I can pretend this never happened."
Han Yan was speechless and leaned back slightly, trying to distance himself from the woman in front of him.
"Since you won't cooperate, there's no need for me to keep acting."
Zhang Xue withdrew her seductive expression and immediately transformed into a delicate, pitiful woman, looking aggrieved.
Her clothes were deliberately disheveled, exposing her private areas.
Han Yan initially thought she would retreat in embarrassment after failing to seduce him, but unexpectedly, she became even bolder. His heart tensed.
The next moment, Zhang Xue moved closer, grabbed Han Yan's hand, and pressed it onto her chest.
Han Yan's thoughts: This woman may not be particularly attractive, but her figure is exceptional. Her chest is indeed quite full.
This sudden action made Han Yan freeze on the spot. Any man would have trouble reacting immediately in this situation, let alone him—he had only taken over this body a few days ago and had not yet fully adapted.
Seeing Han Yan frozen, Zhang Xue's lips curled into a playful smirk, and she suddenly started screaming:
"Help! The young master is trying to violate me!"
"Somebody come! No! Young master, you mustn't!"
"I am your sister-in-law!"
"If your big brother finds out, he will kill you!"
"Young master, if you continue, I will have no choice but to take my own life."
"I swear I would rather die than be defiled."
…
Damn it!
What the hell!
Han Yan looked at Zhang Xue's mischievous gaze as she wailed in distress, and he was completely dumbfounded.
Her acting skills were so convincing that even as a reincarnator, he had to secretly admit she was a master of deception.
Just as Han Yan expected, the courtyard doors were forcefully broken open. His older brother barged in, bringing their father and several servants.
Sigh, I shouldn't have fallen for this, but I walked right into it.
"Boohoo, Han Xiao, you're finally here!"
"I've been violated by your younger brother! I don't want to live anymore!"
At this moment, Zhang Xue finally let go of Han Yan's hand, her face filled with grievances and resentment, tears streaming down her cheeks.
"Rui'er!"
"Han Yan! She is your sister-in-law! How dare you do such a thing!"
"Your cultivation is already crippled, and now your character is just as despicable!"
"As your elder brother, I must discipline you properly today!"
"Kneel!"
Han Xiao's face was full of rage, his fury directed at Han Yan.
With that, he drew his sword from its sheath.
Han Yan sneered, his heart incomparably calm, merely watching this scene as if it were a poorly acted play.
"Wait."
Beside them, Han Yan's second uncle and the second elder of the family, Han Wencheng, reached out to stop the "furious" Han Xiao and turned to Han Yan.
"Han Yan, explain yourself."
Han Wencheng's expression was stern.
Han Yan remained fearless under their gazes. Since he had already fallen into their trap, it was clear this was a setup. There was no point in explaining—better to go along with it.
"As you and Han Xiao have seen."
After speaking, Han Yan reached out again and firmly grabbed Zhang Xue's chest.
Previously, his hand had been forced onto her, but this time, he did it voluntarily—the feeling was completely different.
The entire room was stunned.
The most surprised person was Zhang Xue! This guy wasn't following the script. That unexpected grab had momentarily thrown her off balance.
"Outrageous!"
"A completely irredeemable disgrace!"
Han Wencheng roared in fury, releasing Han Xiao and turning to leave. As he walked away, he coldly said,
"I will report this to the family head. Your position as young master is finished."
Han Yan sneered inwardly. Their intentions were crystal clear.
As Han Wencheng departed, Han Xiao dropped his pretense. His smug grin surfaced, and he burst into laughter.
"Hahaha."
"Han Yan, you brought this upon yourself."
"You idiot, how could you fall into such an obvious trap? Do you really think you are still the genius from three years ago?"
"Now that your cultivation has collapsed, you're nothing but a worthless waste."
"From today on, I am the number one genius of the Han family."
"If it weren't for the family head respecting our father and grandfather's contributions, I would have been the young master long ago."
"But it doesn't matter anymore. From this day forth, I will be the new young master of the Han family."
"The family head has long since given up on you."
"Oh, and by the way, I have some good news for you—the Sun family has already decided to annul your engagement."
"Their envoy is probably on the way as we speak."
"What a pathetic clown."
"Rui'er, let's go. You did well today."
Han Xiao grabbed Zhang Xue's hand, preparing to leave.
Zhang Xue, still blushing from Han Yan's unexpected move earlier, had a mix of anger and embarrassment on her face.
"Brother Xiao, he deliberately insulted and humiliated me! We can't let him off so easily!"
"Don't worry, Rui'er, I saw everything."
"Once I officially become young master, I will drive him out of the Han family!"
"Without the Han family's protection, there will be plenty of people eager to take care of him."
"Hmph, let's go."
Just as Han Xiao was about to leave, Han Yan suddenly spoke.
"Big Brother, wait."
From beginning to end, Han Yan had not defended himself even once. Despite being framed, he had remained completely calm, his expression unchanged as if he were merely a spectator.
"What? Do you want to beg me for mercy?"
Han Xiao stopped and looked at him playfully.
"Not at all. I know my cultivation is weak, and I am no longer fit to be young master. I don't expect you to show me mercy."
"Then what do you want?"
Han Xiao narrowed his eyes, his killing intent beginning to rise. Han Yan was about to lose his status, so there was no longer a need to hold back.
A smirk appeared on Han Yan's lips, and he slowly said,
"I just wanted to remind you, after sleeping with Sister-in-law, you should cleanse yourself thoroughly—once, twice, maybe even three times."
Han Xiao frowned. "Why?"
"Because your wife has body odor."
"And it's severe—late-stage, incurable, and absolutely foul."
"I just got a whiff of it myself, and honestly, I feel sick."
Han Yan nonchalantly shook his hand as if brushing off something disgusting, his face full of exaggerated disappointment as he walked away.
His expression carried a deep grievance, as if someone owed him money.
The entire hall froze in shock.
Even Zhang Xue herself was too stunned to react, watching in a daze as Han Yan left.
What kind of outrageous statement was that?!
"BASTARD!"
A furious scream echoed throughout the Han estate.
Ironically, even though Han Yan was the one being framed, it was now Han Xiao's side that seemed more humiliated.