[Urban Fantasy] Lure the Flower to Sleep (Complete) - 19

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Volume 4, Chapter 22: The Enchantress's Romance
: 9-22 4:50:59 Word Count: 7135

After hearing Xiao Rong's "top-secret information," Wang Xiaoyin felt a sudden tightness in her chest. It was normal for Hu Shen to pursue a woman; it was normal for Xiao Wen to accept the invitation. But… Hu Shen had already been rejected by Xiao Wen, so continuing to pester her would be wrong; Xiao Wen was already her chosen woman, so accepting someone else's invitation was also inappropriate.
Hmph, thinking this, Wang Xiaoyin grinned. On the other end of the phone, Xiao Rong shuddered upon hearing Wang Xiaoyin's cold laughter. She quickly added, "Master, my sister is also being pestered. She doesn't like Hu Shen at all. Please don't treat her..."
"Oh, Rongrong, what are you thinking? How could I bear to harm Wenwen! Don't worry, she's already my chosen woman. You know I'm always very gentle with my women. Oh, and don't worry about Hu Shen either. Although I can be a little cruel to my rivals, he is, after all, a member of the Hu family. In Heaven, we can't defeat the Hu family, so he's safe for now."
Xiao Rong (Lan Er) asked cautiously, "Then, what did Master mean by that laughter just now? I remember that every time I heard Master's cold laughter, something terrifying would happen. I remember that time in Dead Sea City, when I heard Master's cold laughter, I killed all two hundred-plus members of the Snow Salt Gang for Lan Wu. And that time in..."
"Haha, it's an illusion, it must be an illusion. Rongrong, you're overthinking it. It's getting late, I need to get your sister out first! Okay, bye-bye, or see you at the Xiao residence later!" Whether it was an illusion or not, only Wang Xiaoyin himself knew. He hung up the phone, hurriedly rushed out of the bedroom, quickly said goodbye to Ruth and Lan Jiu, and sped out of the Su residence in his golden Thunderbird.
Ruth blinked her bright eyes, curiously watching Wang Xiaoyin's frantic speed, and asked Lan Jiu, "Why is your brother in such a hurry? What's he going to do?"
"Hmph, he only moves this fast when he's fighting with someone for a woman. Normally, he's lazy all the time. Even if a hundred guns were pointed at him, he wouldn't be able to muster any energy!" Lan Jiu "affectionately" played the role of Wang Xiaoyin's ninth sister. She had played this role hundreds of times, and her acting skills were already superb. If Ruth hadn't vaguely known some secrets, she probably would have been fooled by Lan Jiu's acting skills.
The Xiao family in Paradise.
Xiao Rong hung up the phone, her heart filled with unease. Wang Xiaoyin's devilish sneer still lingered in her mind; she didn't want those bloody massacres to be repeated in the Xiao family. Although she was now a Blue Demon, her body and soul belonging entirely to her master, she still had deep feelings for her family. If something truly angered Wang Xiaoyin, and she were to launch a surprise attack on the Xiao family at all costs, no matter how powerful the Xiao family was, they would not escape the fate of being slaughtered.
In the small reception room, Xiao Ling and Xiao Wen accompanied Hu Shen, chatting idly about strange topics: politics, economics, military affairs, literature, art, entertainment, games, news… even the upheaval in the Li family last night. The topics jumped around faster than the legendary "star-studded" magic of immortals, leaving everyone bewildered; even they probably didn't know what they were talking about.
Hu Shen wore a snow-white casual suit with a beige tie, his hair naturally parted in a three-seven split. His eyes were dark and bright, and his smile was gentle; he possessed an aura that would make innocent young girls scream. He glanced at his watch and chuckled, "It's almost 8 o'clock. Where's the friend Miss Xiao mentioned?"
Xiao Wen idly examined her freshly painted nails; her slender, delicate fingers, like spring bamboo shoots, were so beautiful, the colorful designs so captivating. But that damned Hu Shen kept nagging, insisting she not go out to make a call. She'd only reluctantly said a friend had invited her, and if she hadn't received a call by 8, she'd accept Hu Shen's invitation. Hearing Hu Shen's urging, she sighed inwardly. Would the person in her heart hear her prayers?
"What's the rush! It's almost 8, but it's not there yet! Look closely, there are still three minutes to go!" Xiao Wen replied impatiently, not even looking up. If her grandfather, Xiao Bang, hadn't told her not to offend the Hu family too much, she probably wouldn't have bothered with him. She continued to examine her nimble, beautiful hands, silently calling out a certain man's name again in her heart, hoping he would sense her heartfelt plea.
Xiao Ling, standing beside her, chuckled and made up random things to cover Hu Shen's embarrassment. He was also distracted, eager to play the "Retro" game. In the game, Xiao Ling was also a city lord, and a major one at that, using the game's exchange system to help his family evade taxes and launder money. This was his first step in taking over the family business; if he did well, he could immediately assume the position of head of the Xiao family. He had no time to chat with a certain young master from the Hu family!
Neither sibling noticed the sharp glint that flashed in Hu Shen's gentle smile, much like a snake whose tail had been stepped on. "Hehe, Miss Xiao is right, I was too impatient."
At 7:59, just as Hu Shen revealed a smug smile, Xiao Ling wore a look of utter despair, and Xiao Wen bit her thin, bright red lips with extreme disappointment, her phone unexpectedly rang. And it was that unique ringtone, the one she had specially set for Wang Xiaoyin.
Xiao Wen's heart pounded uncontrollably; she was so excited she almost pressed the wrong keys, secretly thanking the heavens that her beloved had finally heard her call. With trembling, snow-white fingers, she finally pressed the answer button. Wang Xiaoyin's teasing voice came through: "Oh dear, I was sleeping when I had a strange dream. I dreamt that Wenwen was being strangled by a huge poisonous snake and needed my help, so I woke up in fright and called to ask if you had any poisonous snakes around."
"Haha!" Xiao Wen jumped up and down happily, moving away from the two strangely-looking men beside her. "Yes, yes, a huge poisonous snake! If you don't come, it'll definitely eat you… Ah? You're…? Okay, I know, three minutes!"
Xiao Wen rambled on incomprehensibly before dashing out of the living room and running back to her room. A minute later, she emerged from the bedroom, dressed in a neat outfit. Tall and slender, her all-black attire accentuated her beautiful figure.
Her black, wide-shouldered, tight-fitting tank top cinched her slender waist, and her full breasts stood proudly erect, revealing a glimpse of her snow-white cleavage. Below were loose-fitting black capri dance pants, made of Lycra material known for its breathability and elasticity, generously revealing her slender legs below the knees. She wore blue open-toe sneakers with matching blue socks.
This outfit would be suitable for street dance, jogging, or boxing practice, but for shopping at night… well, while a bit unconventional, it was still quite appropriate. If she carried a small handbag, she would look even more like a woman shopping, but Xiao Wen always found bags cumbersome and never carried anything trivial.
“Miss Xiao, where are you going?” Although Hu Shen roughly understood, he still shamelessly pretended to be confused, showing no sign of frustration.
“Uh, of course it’s a date. I just told you, I made plans with my boyfriend, and he’s waiting for me at the door right now! Yeah, right, it’s Wang Xiaoyin. Your memory is good, but don’t block my way.” Xiao Wen had been diligently practicing her family’s martial arts recently and had made considerable progress, especially in her lightness skill. Now she could cover two or three zhang (approximately 6.6-9 meters) in a single step. Coupled with the power of love, she performed exceptionally well, disappearing from the two men’s sight in just a few steps.
“Boyfriend?” The two men repeated, puzzled, not understanding when things had escalated from friends to boyfriends.
Hu Shen was slightly taken aback, then hurriedly followed. He treated this as a mission, not just about pursuing a woman. When it comes to missions, one must be relentless and use any means necessary to complete them. Since there were obstacles, shouldn’t they use some methods to eliminate them?
The Hu family also knew a little bit about Wang Xiaoyin; at least the police department had a confidential list of people they couldn’t mess with, and Wang Xiaoyin was coincidentally on the first prominent position. The reason why he shouldn't be provoked is vague, extremely vague. It's only mentioned after his name that he has a very subtle relationship with high-ranking officials in the capital, but the specifics are unclear.
In Heaven, the Hu family maintained a low profile, but the complexity of their family businesses, the secrecy of their members, and the breadth of their diplomatic influence demanded serious attention. At least, the notoriously arrogant and domineering Xiao family showed considerable respect to the Hu family, maintaining a peaceful coexistence. The Hu family lived a carefree life in the northwest of Heaven, while the Xiao family reigned supreme in all their territories outside the Hu family's domain, both enjoying a relatively peaceful
existence. However, beneath this tranquility, astute observers could sense the undercurrents.
The Xiao family's decision to convene a family meeting at this time heightened the anxiety of many suspicious forecasters, who sensed a brewing tension beneath the surface of the seemingly peaceful atmosphere. However, the dramatic changes in the Li family quickly drew attention away from the situation, temporarily setting aside the delicate relationship between the Xiao and Hu families, and focusing their attention on the Li family's affairs.
Wang Xiaoyin sat in his golden Thunderbird sports car, holding a bouquet of blue roses, a smile playing on his lips, gazing at the Xiao family's main gate. The guards at the Xiao family mansion had seen it all before. Many young noblemen pursued Miss Xiao Wen and Miss Xiao Rong, some even driving luxurious limousines, but they'd never seen either of them go on a date with any man. They shook their heads with pity, already sympathizing with Wang Xiaoyin's impending failure.
To the guards' surprise, Miss Xiao Wen came running out of the mansion, breathless, waving frantically at the man in the car, her anxious expression suggesting she was afraid of missing him by even a second.
Wang Xiaoyin stood up with a smile, waving his blue rose. Suddenly, thousands of fireworks burst into the dim sky, the blue roses like the blue rose in his hand, beautiful and alluring. The vibrant fireworks, gathering but not dispersing, formed several characters from the Coral Kingdom: "Flowers are beautiful—people are even better…that's better!"
Xiao Wen, who had just rushed out the gate, was stunned, her heart pounding even harder. Such incongruous and unrestrained writing could probably only have come up with by Wang Xiaoyin. Interspersed with strange symbols, it resembled a nervously stuttering man confessing his love to his sweetheart.
Xiao Wen, her heart captivated, opened her arms and rushed towards Wang Xiaoyin, deeply moved by his romance. As they embraced and kissed passionately, the strange writing vanished. Not suddenly, but like the most beautiful flower in the world blooming, it displayed its stunning beauty, then, like a fairy scattering petals, split into thousands of blue-glowing petals, falling gracefully with a romantic blue light. A delicate rose fragrance filled the air, as if strolling through a flower garden, a natural and pure scent. [Wan Juan Shuwu]
It turned out that the falling petals were real, naturally emitting a rose fragrance. Wang Xiaoyin only called Xiao Wen at the very last moment; in the meantime, he had his subordinate, Lan Yao, arrange this.
At the spot where the fireworks first rose, several invisible blue demons were also captivated by the sky's splendor, murmuring, "If Master could prepare such a beautiful and romantic scene for us, we would be willing to die right now."
Another blue demon interrupted the admiration, teasingly saying, "Didn't Master just say that he would give it to us too? Master also said that this is called sharing, or you could say it's because of Miss Xiao Wen. Don't be greedy!"
"Master is so cunning! He can make us sisters very happy even like this! If I, Lan Jiushiba, were by Master's side right now, I would definitely be unable to resist kissing Master's toes!"
"Tch, you super infatuated girl, you would do this whenever you see Master!" The blue demons all scorned Lan Jiushiba, who had spoken first, and lamented that such a super infatuated girl could also be a top hacker, it was truly unfair! However, they obviously didn't think about themselves, a group of super fraud geniuses, whose infatuation level was no less than Lan Jiushiba's.
In a dark corner by the Xiao family's gate, Hu Shen revealed a vicious expression of jealousy, and Bai Jing's face became even paler. At the same time, she secretly blamed herself, wondering why she hadn't thought of such a method. Women always love to fantasize and be romantic. These beautiful fireworks are most likely to enchant them and win their hearts, but... how could she not think of such a simple method? All day long, she followed the elegant manners of the nobility, the rigid formalities, and adhered to those annoying old rules, never daring to cross the line. When would she ever win her heart? When would she ever complete the family's mission?
Such a grand spectacle naturally alerted the Xiao family. Xiao Rong revealed a relieved, mischievous smile, tinged with a hint of disappointment, imagining the romance under the fireworks, but alas, it was all out of her reach. Xiao Ling stared blankly at the strange characters in the sky, seemingly gleaning something from them, a mischievous smile playing on her lips, a slight urge to imitate them. The family head, Xiao Bang, stood in the secluded courtyard, watching the brilliant rain of flowers, his smile extremely eerie, somewhat like an old fox tricking a chick.
Xiao Wen clearly hadn't expected to receive such an unforgettable romantic gift the moment she stepped out the door. This scene was a hundred times more precious than the pendant Wang Xiaoyin had given her, worth hundreds of millions—something money couldn't buy. She kissed him passionately, forgetting all her reserve, until her lips were numb. She didn't want to let go, nestled softly in Wang Xiaoyin's arms. At this moment, she had no ability to resist; the intoxicating scent of roses melted her heart.
"Let's go, I'll spend the most romantic night with you! Are you ready?" Wang Xiaoyin gently stroked Xiao Wen's soft, tousled hair, speaking seductively in her ear.
"Mmm," Xiao Wen softly replied, nodding as she held the perfectly intact bouquet of flowers. A
discordant voice rang out at this moment: "Miss, the head of the family has ordered us to protect you 24/7, what do you think...?"
"Get away, don't bother me! If you keep bothering me, I'll fire you all tomorrow!" Xiao Wen had always hated bodyguards; if it weren't for the robbery incident on campus, she would never have agreed to have them. What's more, these four bodyguards had to bother her at this crucial moment, how could Xiao Wen not be angry?
"Miss...?" The four female bodyguards looked nervous and helpless, but dared not contradict her. In just a few days, more than fifty poor bodyguards had been transferred to remote areas for offending Xiao Wen. The four of them had only been transferred yesterday, and they had thoroughly investigated Xiao Wen's affairs beforehand.
"Wenwen, how can you speak like that! You must be kind and gentle to your subordinates, especially your personal bodyguards. They are your lifeline. Treating them well is treating yourself well. You must respect them. They are just following orders, understand?" Wang Xiaoyin glanced at the four voluptuous female bodyguards. They were all of above-average looks, and their bright eyes held a composure and indifference beyond their years. Wang Xiaoyin spoke up for them not only for Xiao Wen's sake, but more importantly, he noticed that these female bodyguards were still virgins. He hadn't been with many beauties of this caliber; he'd only been with two similar-looking female instructors at the Sky Shield training camp, but unfortunately, they were both women he'd already been intimate with. So, as he scanned them, he'd already fantasized a little about them.
Few people could make Xiao Wen listen to them; besides her grandfather Xiao Bang, it was now Wang Xiaoyin, and she seemed to listen to him more. She thought Wang Xiaojiao's words made sense and agreed, still hesitantly saying, "Oh, Wenwen will remember, I'll treat them well from now on. But what if they insist on following us tonight?"
The four female bodyguards were secretly grateful to Wang Xiaoyin for speaking up for them, and hearing Xiao Wen's words, their faces lit up with joy. They quickly said, "The four of us will only follow from a distance, we won't bother you!"
"Alright. It's settled then!" Xiao Wen was still very gentle in front of Wang Xiaoyin, and even when she occasionally lost her temper, she quickly regained her composure. It was precisely because she listened to Wang Xiaoyin's words that she treated the bodyguards well in the future, thus avoiding many dangers.
Wang Xiaoyin was quite fond of her rare gentleness, taking her hand, opening the car door for her, and very gentlemanly inviting her to get in. Xiao Wen, delighted, accepted all this service as a matter of course, eagerly anticipating her first date with Wang Xiaoyin. Just
as Wang Xiaoyin was about to get in the car, Hu Shen ran out from the shadows, calling out somewhat shyly, "Brother Wang, excuse me, my car broke down. Would you mind hitching a ride?"
Before Wang Xiaoyin could answer, Xiao Wen became angry, very dissatisfied with his pestering. She snorted coldly and said, "You asked me to go shopping today, how come your car suddenly broke down? Luckily I didn't agree, otherwise, wouldn't I have to push my car halfway while you shopped?" (

Volume 4, Chapter 23: Nine Heavens Gambling (Part 1)
: 9-22 4:51:00 Word Count: 6963)

Although Wang Xiaoyin secretly wished he could kick Hu Shen, this leech, out of the car, as a man, he had to maintain a bit of decorum in front of beautiful women. Besides, he wanted to see what tricks Hu Shen could pull. A beautiful woman without competition is quite boring. If he hadn't overheard Hu Shen harassing Xiao Wen today, Wang Xiaoyin would definitely be in bed right now, and certainly wouldn't have spent hundreds of thousands of yuan to buy countless blue roses to make Xiao Wen a love captive again.
"Young Master Hu's car broke down? You can call a taxi! Oh, I see, you must have forgotten your wallet! Right? Nodding means admitting it. No problem, brother, I'll lend you money, enough for your fare home." Even after getting into the car, Wang Xiaoyin couldn't resist a few teasing remarks, a wicked smile on his lips, waiting to see how Hu Shen would respond.
Hu Shen looked delicate and fair-skinned, but he was a master of Machiavellian tactics, looking left and right, pretending not to hear, and stubbornly squeezing in with the four beautiful female bodyguards. Under the disdainful glances of the four beautiful female bodyguards, he leisurely looked up at the sky, wondering if a spaceship was passing by or if a beautiful woman was falling from the heavens.
"Brilliant, truly brilliant!" Wang Xiaoyin secretly praised, then simply ignored him and focused on driving.
The city center and eastern district were relatively prosperous and stable, with the city government and some important research institutions located there. The underworld was also relatively well-behaved, with very few shootouts. Since Paradise was a city where prostitution, gambling, and drugs were completely legal, there were relatively many street prostitutes.
The singing and dancing prostitutes were more skilled than street performers, constantly attracting tourists to take photos and videos, and even to negotiate prices. Some drug dealers, in twos and threes, peddled among the tourists as casually as selling cigarettes. Under the streetlights, there were also small gambling stalls, where small-time gamblers gathered, sometimes laughing loudly, sometimes cursing and sighing. Overall, it was a scene of prosperity, but it was a decadent prosperity.
In this paradise, street prostitutes, itinerant drug dealers, and gamblers operate like street vendors in other cities, paying meager taxes to continue their businesses. There are also genuine street vendors selling pretty trinkets. Because this is paradise, a free city within a free country, a microcosm of the world.
The people here have long accepted this environment. Xiao Wen and Wang Xiaoyin stroll hand-in-hand through the bustling streets, occasionally excitedly running to the street vendors to pick out some pretty items. However, they buy very little, as Xiao Wen avoids the hassle of carrying things and doesn't want to trouble Wang Xiaoyin. After all, free hands can do many things: hold hands, grasp, embrace, or hug. Xiao Wen avoids anything that might interfere with these activities.
Hu Shen, still resolute, stays beside them, watching their laughter without uttering a single word. He now understood the meaning behind Xiao Wen's attire. Wang Xiaoyin was also dressed in all black, wearing loose-fitting capri pants of the same material, and a short-sleeved black shirt embroidered with a lifelike five-clawed golden dragon in gold thread. They were even wearing the same model of blue casual shoes… making them unmistakably matching couple outfits.
Extremely bored, extremely sad, and extremely resentful, Hu Shen followed them for over an hour. He then spotted a large club called "Nine Heavens," and his annoyed expression suddenly changed as an immature plan formed in his mind. Smiling, he caught up with the two ahead and said to Wang Xiaoyin, "Brother Wang, I think you must be tired of shopping. Why don't you go to this club? There are many fun things inside, and many dignitaries and celebrities frequent it. It's very unique." Wang
Xiaoyin glanced at Hu Shen. Based on his experience and wisdom from sharing the Fox King's insights, he felt that Hu Shen appeared honest on the surface but was extremely treacherous and vicious inside—a typical ingrate. However, he also wanted to know what tricks Hu Shen was up to; Wang Xiaoyin's curiosity was truly extraordinary. Hou Ci saw this most clearly; every time they made a bet, the only way to win against Wang Xiaoyin was to use his curiosity to trick him. This time, Hu Shen, by sheer chance, had slightly aroused Wang Xiaoyin's curiosity.
"Does Young Master Hu frequent this place? Could you first introduce its features? Or tell me what's attractive about it?" Wang Xiaoyin was tired of wandering the streets. Shopping wasn't originally in his plans, but having this little tagalong made many things inconvenient. This was also why Xiao Wen often turned back with a fierce expression. Wang Xiaoyin was waiting, waiting for Hu Shen to reveal his true colors. Faced with his shy and refined facade, Wang Xiaoyin really couldn't bring himself to be ruthless.
“Hehe, actually it’s just that the atmosphere is better and it’s safer. It has everything other clubs have; and it even has things other clubs don’t. So, you can only truly appreciate its charm by going inside,” Hu Shen said calmly. He could tell that Wang Xiaoyin was very interested, and Xiao Wen didn’t seem to object either, appearing even more interested.
So, the three of them went inside. The burly doorman knew Hu Shen well and bowed and scraped, inviting him in for free. Wang Xiaoyin and Xiao Wen, who were with him, naturally received the same treatment.
The first floor was quite ordinary, with soft music playing and mostly fitness equipment and facilities requiring minimal exercise, such as billiards, bowling, and a virtual game room. Many people were playing, and many were passing by, mostly accompanied and explained by alluring female waitresses dressed in bikinis. In the middle was a bar counter, where many well-dressed people were gathered, drinking and chatting.
The walls around the perimeter had room numbers resembling guest rooms, but there were no doors; each room number had only a shuttered window nearby. It seemed there was another entrance.
Dozens of LCD TV screens hung in the lobby, intermittently playing gambling games from different floors. The cameras focused on the losing players, using various shooting techniques to give close-ups of their pale faces, much like advertisements for adult film actresses. Those receiving these camera shots were both young and beautiful, with brief introductions of their backgrounds, physical strengths, and special talents below their images. After these plays, a number would quickly appear above their heads, like a house number. Once the number appeared, the screen would switch to another protagonist, still a loser.
Xiao Wen entered, shaking her head in disappointment, saying, "This is too ordinary, there's no uniqueness at all. If it's all like this, I might as well go to a bar, a gym, or play 'Retro'..." At this point, Wang Xiaoyin sniffed curiously, frowned, and looked around.
"A cover-up, a very good cover-up. However, the smell seems a bit too strong. Brother Hu, if this is all there is, then Wenwen and I are not suitable to come in; it's more suitable for single men and women. Prostitutes and male prostitutes are legal in heaven; isn't it a bit of a hassle to make it so secretive?" Although Wang Xiaoyin said this, it aroused even more curiosity. What exactly is so special about this club with its self-service sign? Many celebrities and nobles have passed by, and what's going on with the lewd smell emanating from the blinds and the strange scenes on the television screen?
Hearing Wang Xiaoyin's words, Xiao Wen immediately frowned and glared at Hu Shen with disdain, blaming him for tricking Wang Xiaoyin into coming to such a place. He said, "Let's go, let him play by himself, that way he won't keep following us!"
Hu Shen panicked upon hearing this and quickly explained with a smile, "Oh dear, you two misunderstand, this is just a fun casino with a lot of games. You can ask the waitresses if you don't believe me!"
A young waitress dressed in a sexy three-piece suit greeted them with a smile and asked Wang Xiaoyin and his companions for their membership cards. Only Hu Shen showed his VIP card and had the waitress confirm that this was indeed a large casino. When the waitress asked Wang Xiaoyin if he wanted a membership card, Hu Shen refused, saying, "My friend doesn't come often, he's just playing around today!"
The sexy waitress glanced at the nonchalant Wang Xiaoyin with a complicated expression, a hint of pity in her eyes, like looking at a poor lamb that had strayed into a pack of wolves. In her past work, she must have seen many newcomers tricked by "friends" and losing badly because they didn't understand the rules; she felt Wang Xiaoyin was one of them.
With Wang Xiaoyin's animalistic awareness, he could certainly understand the meaning in the waitress's eyes, smiled gratefully at her, and at this moment decided to "play Hu Shen to death"! Although Wang Xiaoyin did not like gambling, it did not mean that he could not gamble. He had been tricked into the casino by Hu Shen today, and he would not leave easily.
"How do I play? I don't see any gambling equipment?" Wang Xiaoyin asked curiously, pretending to be a naive child entering a casino for the first time, while his mind was quickly calculating the possible traps. First, Hu Shen might be a gambling expert who tricked him into coming here; second, Hu Shen might be very familiar with this place, or perhaps this casino was owned by his family, and he would definitely try to rip Wang Xiaoyin off; third, Hu Shen might just be using his wealth to intimidate Wang Xiaoyin and use the casino's rules to embarrass him.
"Hehe, there's gambling equipment everywhere here. The arcade machines, shooting range, billiards, etc., can all be used for gambling. Besides, the really exciting gambling equipment is upstairs, nine floors in total, getting more and more exciting. After you play, I guarantee you'll never forget it. Hehe, here, just wear this, and you can officially gamble." Hu Shen took out something marked with "Member" and wore it on his wrist, like a digital watch, red in color, numbered 48. The one left for Wang Xiaoyin was blue, with only the same number and no other text. Seeing him foolishly put it on, the waitress had no choice but to give him a brief explanation.
It turned out that this electronic watch-like device was a betting machine, which could directly transfer betting funds from a bank card. The two betting machines were pre-tuned to the same frequency and wirelessly connected, allowing users to see the wins and losses of each other, all electronically monitored and certified by the casino's notary office. [
The sexy waitress at the Wan Juan Bookstore was about to explain the real "unspoken rules" to Wang Xiaoyin when Hu Shen interrupted her with a laugh, saying, "Hehe, it's getting late. I'll explain the rest. I'll chat with my friends while we play. We don't need you here anymore. We'll call you if we need anything."]
Xiao Wen was very unhappy, secretly cursing Hu Shen a thousand times over. What should have been a romantic night with Wang Xiaoyin had been ruined by him. Even worse, he actually condoned Wang Xiaoyin's gambling. Xiao Wen was a little worried about Wang Xiaoyin's financial situation, but seeing his excited and eager expression, she couldn't bear to dampen his spirits. She figured she could always pay for him if he lost everything! A billion or a hundred million wouldn't bother her. The compensation she'd extorted from the Huang family and the Qingye Gang last time alone amounted to over a billion, all of which her grandfather had readily transferred to her account.
Their first game was billiards. It was a best-of-three format, with each person betting one million. According to Hu Shen, the minimum bet was 10,000, with no upper limit. Hu Shen bet one million first, and Wang Xiaoyin followed suit.
Xiao Wen ordered a glass of brandy and sat quietly in the VIP lounge. Her keen observation quickly alerted her to something amiss: their number—48—was listed on a TV in the lobby as a leaderboard for the highest bets. She wondered, "Is a million really that much? Why is he ranked first?"
At that moment, the match began, and Wang Xiaoyin went first. Hu Shen, with a shy smile, watched Wang Xiaoyin's clumsy cue-holding posture. One look at that posture and he knew Wang Xiaoyin wasn't even an amateur; he was at best a beginner. Xiao Wen shook her head and smiled bitterly, already mourning Wang Xiaoyin's million. She could tell that his skill level was simply not good enough for a casino's billiards room.
Wang Xiaoyin gripped the cue, struck the cue ball, and almost missed, sending it slowly and erratically rolling forward. Seeing the speed and angle, Xiao Wen immediately closed her eyes in disappointment. She couldn't bear to watch, especially with cameras filming their match!
Hu Shen, seeing the cue ball's slow speed, smiled "gently," his eyes narrowing. He shook his long hair, preparing to end this ridiculous "endgame" in one go. But when he opened his eyes, he was so shocked that his mouth hung open for a long time. He sadly discovered that only one white ball remained on the entire pool table, spinning rapidly. All the other balls had been pocketed by Wang Xiaoyin in a single shot.
Xiao Wen opened her eyes and screamed with delight, not because of winning the million, but because of Wang Xiaoyin's amazing performance. Women love talent, and any talent can win their hearts, especially since Xiao Wen was also very fond of billiards. She saw Wang Xiaoyin secretly winking at her, that mischievous smile enough to make her scream with excitement again.
Hu Shen wiped the few drops of cold sweat from his nose and prepared to break for the second frame. Whether it was a technical problem or he was too nervous, he only potted most of the balls. Fortunately, he was in the order of the balls, giving him a solid advantage in this frame. Even if Wang Xiaoyin potted all the lower balls, he couldn't surpass his score in this frame. Wang Xiaoyin didn't care at all. He took a couple of sips of brandy from Xiao Wen before running off to break for the third frame.
This time, his grip on the cue was noticeably different; every gesture exuded the refined elegance of a master. Hu Shen gave a sinister sneer, intently watching Wang Xiaoyin's cue ball, his gaze almost tangible, as if he possessed the ability to alter its trajectory.
It was the same old trick; the cue ball was hit askew and erratically onto the base. Xiao Wen widened her eyes, trying to catch the glimpse of the brilliance she had just missed, wanting to see the magic behind this move. Hu Shen's eyes narrowed to slits, his gaze fixed on Wang Xiaoyin's cue ball, his brow furrowed, seemingly struggling greatly.
This time, the cue ball's trajectory was a bit strange, even Wang Xiaoyin noticed. Seeing Hu Shen's odd reaction, he nodded secretly, as if he had found the reason. A cold smile appeared on his lips: "Ability? Hmph, struggling like this, you're probably still pretty bad! Playing dirty, huh? I can do that too!" He
only managed to pot a small portion, his score was far from ideal. Xiao Wen shook her head in disappointment, thinking Wang Xiaoyin hadn't played well, and even ran over to wipe his sweat and comfort him. Wang Xiaoyin wasn't sweating at all, but he still comfortably enjoyed the beauty's favor.
Once the white ball stopped, Hu Shen hurriedly wiped the sweat from his forehead and continued hitting the ball, somewhat tired. Wang Xiaoyin calmly analyzed his dribbling direction, positioned himself next to the net pocket with the highest probability of the ball landing, and subtly activated his invisible aura. His internal energy couldn't precisely control a single ball like a superpower, but it could broadly control an arc, preventing the target ball from going into the pocket.
Hu Shen, who still had a chance to win, saw several balls that should have gone in blocked the net pocket, unable to go in no matter what, and instead bounced back by an invisible wall of energy. He immediately shouted angrily, "You cheated!" This anger instantly ruined his usually gentle and sunny image, turning him into a ferocious and terrifying figure, like a Persian cat whose tail had been stepped on.
Seeing Hu Shen's expression, Xiao Wen nodded thoughtfully, becoming even more confident in her judgment. She seemed to have long seen through Hu Shen's sinister nature. However, she probably would never see through Wang Xiaoyin's evil nature; in her eyes, Wang Xiaoyin had always been the most perfect being!
Wang Xiaoyin didn't even look up, taking advantage of his anger, she fiercely struck the white ball, sinking six or seven balls instantly, securing the victory. Then she smiled and said, "Brother Hu, do you have any evidence? Or are you a sore loser, or do you not want to gamble anymore?"
After his outburst, Hu Shen calmed down immediately, realizing he had cheated first and had no reason to blame the other party. He secretly told himself that this was only the first level; he needed to keep his emotions in check and not be impatient. Hmph, don't want to gamble anymore? It seems that ever since he put on that betting device, he hasn't been able to stop; no one can leave until they reach the ninth level. This is one of the unspoken rules.
Hu Shen operated the betting device, transferring money to Wang Xiaoyin's betting account, before saying, "Hehe, I was just too surprised by Brother Wang's skills, please forgive me. We should go to the second floor now, where the real gambling equipment is."
Xiao Wen and Wang Xiaoyin laughed and high-fived, celebrating their victory. Amidst their banter, they followed the insincere-smiling Hu Shen upstairs. The second floor was much more lively, bustling with noise and the clanging of various common gambling equipment. The expressions were relaxed and casual, unlike the worry hidden beneath Hu Shen's smile. Wang Xiaoyin secretly peeked at their betting device. The LCD screen showed bets of around 100,000 each—the stakes were far too small. Even medium-sized casinos usually had bets of 200,000 to 300,000, not such small amounts.
What did this mean? It was strange, very strange! Anything that didn't conform to common sense, Wang Xiaoyin always categorized as a strange event.

Volume 4, Chapter 24: The Nine Heavens' Fierce Gamble (Part 2)
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Hu Shen chose to roll dice on the second level, a classic game using only three dice. The opponent rolls, and the player guesses high or low. Wang Xiaoyin didn't care and played along.
This gambling method originally allowed for single-round betting with the stakes adjustable at any time. However, Wang Xiaoyin discovered that the base bet couldn't be adjusted; it automatically increased from 1 million to 2 million, like an automatic accumulation in a game. Could it become 9 million by the ninth level? Wang Xiaoyin didn't care about the money itself, but he felt a sense of being cheated and furious. He couldn't even adjust his bets at will—what kind of ridiculous rule was this! He channeled his anger into Hu Shen, determined to win every round, every level, to avenge Hu Shen's deception.
Hu Shen's bet also automatically became 2 million. Seeing this number, he frowned slightly, a hint of worry mixed with bitterness. It seemed he couldn't change anything!
Wang Xiaoyin knew Hu Shen possessed the ability to manipulate objects, and based on his observations on the first floor, he guessed Hu Shen was around level C, a very ordinary level. (Superpowers are categorized according to the popular f, e, d, c, b, a, s system, and the attack power varies depending on the power of each ability.) Choosing to roll dice to guess high or low gives Hu Shen a significant advantage; he might very well use his ability to manipulate the dice in the porcelain cup. Wang Xiaoyin agreed to play because he also has a deep understanding of dice, having played them frequently back in the Illusion Sword Sect.
Xiao Wen had just heard Wang Xiaoyin mention Hu Shen's ability and was very worried about his choice. She even stopped drinking and sat intently next to Wang Xiaoyin, quietly watching their game. The dealer at the main table automatically handed over the gambling equipment, with an assistant acting as a notary. A group of gamblers gathered to watch, having heard that the stakes at this table were very high, and had come to see the excitement.
In the first round, Hu Shen rolled the dice, and Wang Xiaoyin listened. Hu Shen's technique was extremely skillful; after a dazzling display of movement, the ancient porcelain cup containing the dice was gently placed in the center of the gambling table amidst the breathless silence. Everyone was stunned, even the dealer looked puzzled, seemingly unable to discern the difference between the high and low numbers.
Xiao Wen tensed up, staring intently at the gambling cup in the center of the table, stealing glances at Wang Xiaoyin's reaction. Wang Xiaoyin laughed heartily, appearing even more dashing, and casually placed his bet on the "small" side.
He exuded an indescribable charm and confidence, eliciting screams of infatuation from some women. Hu Shen wore a mysterious smile, asking, "Have you decided?" Though outwardly smiling, he inwardly groaned; he had rolled three ones—small, of course. Wang Xiaoyin had guessed correctly; he could only use his special ability to change it to three sixes.
"Of course, I never regret my decisions! Dealer, open!" Wang Xiaoyin grasped Xiao Wen's small hand, trying to calm her. Girls are easily nervous, even over the smallest things. Due to his enhanced abilities, Wang Xiaoyin could easily sense her racing heartbeat, and his thoughtfulness touched Xiao Wen, making her almost believe they were telepathically connected.
The dealer nodded, placing his hand on the cup. Hu Shen, however, was sweating profusely, letting out a furious snort, his face filled with disbelief and resentment, his earlier confident smile completely gone. Hu Shen had used his special ability, but he still lost, utterly and completely. The onlookers, unaware of Hu Shen's reaction, all guessed he had likely lost.
Sure enough, the dealer removed the cup obscuring everyone's view, revealing something astonishing: the dice inside were shattered into powder, finer than flour, with not a single point—a "small" score, as small as it could possibly be. Applause erupted. Those unaware cheered for Hu Shen's dice-rolling skill, many women cheered for Wang Xiaoyin's victory, and the dealer and his assistant applauded their brilliant performance… Xiao Wen kissed Wang Xiaoyin on the cheek amidst the applause, celebrating herself and her future man in her own way. In
the second round, Wang Xiaoyin rolled the dice, and Hu Shen guessed "big" or "small." Wang Xiaoyin placed the three newly replaced dice into the cup. He let out a long yawn, the sound so loud it made everyone's ears ring. Then, with a casual flick of his wrist, he placed them in the center of the table, still accompanied by the yawn.
"Alright, guess!" Wang Xiaoyin grinned at Xiao Wen, who had already covered her ears. Both of them had mischievous smirks in their eyes, seemingly unconcerned about the outcome of the game.
Hu Shen's heart skipped a beat, and the sweat on his forehead deepened. Wang Xiaoyin's yawn seemed to have been specifically aimed at him, almost making him vomit blood. His face was extremely pale as he stared at the gambling cup on the table, temporarily setting aside his resentment at Wang Xiaoyin's underhanded tactics, and focusing on using his supernatural ability to change the numbers in the cup. Wang Xiaoyin's yawn had not only caused him a minor injury but also made it impossible for him to hear the numbers clearly. Now, he would use his supernatural ability to rearrange the dice.
As the onlookers grew impatient, Hu Shen wiped the sweat from his brow and said with a smile, "Hmm, alright. I bet on small!" He had learned his lesson; fearing Wang Xiaoyin might use some strange method to shatter the dice again, he arranged three ones. Even if Wang Xiaoyin used another underhanded trick, he wouldn't lose.
The dealer revealed three ones—three complete dice. At this point, everyone believed that Hu Shen was the one who had shattered the dice, leaving him unable to explain himself. Anyway, he had won, and his long-lost shy smile returned.
"Hmph, let's see how you start the third round!" Wang Xiaoyin, holding Xiao Wen's hand, smirked and stared at Hu Shen. "Heh heh, trying to play tricks on me? You're far from it! Hmph, ever since I was possessed by that treacherous fox king, I've seen all sorts of schemes. Although I can't remember their treacherous and despicable experiences, my more than ten thousand years of survival experience isn't for nothing! Let's see how I'll play you to death!"
Hu Shen shook the dice with great flair, shaking them vigorously and with great enthusiasm. When he put the cup down, the onlookers applauded again. Because Hu Shen's technique was even more skillful, beautiful, and perfect than that of the dealer who was an expert in this art.
Wang Xiaoyin squinted his eyes, slammed his right hand on the table, and shouted, "Little!" At the same time as he slammed the table, a stream of true energy mixed with the Yin-soft true energy of the Illusion Sword Sect, the extremely Yin-soft true energy of the Taiyin Sect, and the beast spirit true essence mixed between the two true energies surged towards the beautiful porcelain cup, imperceptibly entering it and shattering the three neatly arranged dice into dust. The true energy continued, forming a small whirlwind within, instantly scattering the fragments—a characteristic of spiraling true energy.
The dealer opened the dice, Hu Shen was furious, and the onlookers felt sorry. The gamblers couldn't understand why Hu Shen was so foolish, smashing the dice into fragments twice. However, no one dared openly curse Hu Shen; many knew his identity, and no one wanted to provoke him.
"Hehe, lucky luck! Brother Hu's dice-smashing technique is indeed extraordinary, but using it too often isn't very effective; it's a bit clumsy. Don't you all agree?" Wang Xiaoyin mocked the dejected Hu Shen, glancing at the betting device on his wrist—he had won another two million chips.
The onlookers, not immediately grasping the underlying meaning of Wang Xiaoyin's words, chimed in, "Yeah, yeah, of course it won't work if you keep using it, you idiot... um, I didn't say anything. Ah, the weather's really nice today, I heard there's a Asclepius meteor shower, I should go out and enjoy the night view!"
"Ah... yes, it's raining, that's good, the weather's been so dry lately, a little rain is nice. I like walking in the rain, the feeling of being drenched is so romantic..." A middle-aged, overweight woman tried to express poetic sentiments in a nauseating voice, only to be met with disdainful stares from the crowd. To prove she was truly romantic, she stubbornly got up and went to the rooftop to get soaked by the meteor shower.
Sure enough, on the third level, the basic bet automatically increased to 3 million, and on the fourth level, to 4 million... Wang Xiaoyin used all sorts of despicable methods to decisively defeat Hu Shen, who was only slightly despicable. The two battled all the way to the eighth level, and Xiao Wen, initially tense and uneasy, became extremely excited; her greed stemmed from Wang Xiaoyin's skill. Because Wang Xiaoyin hadn't lost a single game, while Hu Shen, like a defeated rooster, seemed to be driven by some terrifying beast, exhausted and helplessly continuing to gamble with Wang Xiaoyin.
"Hey, Brother Hu, if you can't afford to lose this money, just say so. I won't force you to gamble. We're all friends, why gamble like it's your life? Look, Brother Hu's face is all green. Are you feeling unwell? If you are, you can tell me. I won't force you to gamble. Besides, it's only a few tens of millions. With the Hu family's wealth, do you think they'd care about such a small amount of money?"
Wang Xiaoyin wasn't having a change of heart; rather, he spoke those words in an extremely strange tone. It was as if he were instigating a hot-blooded, foolish child to attack someone, telling the child, "If you're scared,
then go ahead and attack. Blowing takes courage. If you don't have the courage, just tell everyone, and no one will laugh at you. Even though you're not a child anymore, you're still a kid!" Hu Shen trembled all over upon hearing Wang Xiaoyin's voice, yet he couldn't refute it. From then on, hearing Wang Xiaoyin's voice would haunt him with nightmares—but that's another story. Hearing Wang Xiaoyin's words, he groaned helplessly in his heart: "If it were just tens of millions, it would be easy to handle, but I've already lost hundreds of millions. The real bet is ten times the amount on the betting machine! And I'm on PK mode; it won't end until the ninth level! Damn it, why did I even think of competing with him like this? He's simply a bastard, a rogue, a demon, a despicable and shameless villain... God, I actually turned on PK mode on the member betting machine. If I lose nine rounds in a row, that's 450 million US dollars, plus the double penalty for consecutive losses... Waaah, I'll definitely be scolded to death by the family head! Nine rounds in a row is how many times? Nine times! God, Buddha, please grant my wish! If I lose more than four billion, I'll definitely be scolded by the family head..." "The law enforcement officers beat him to death!"
Xiao Wen seized the opportunity to kick him while he was down, smiling sweetly as she said, "Young Master Hu, remember not to bother me anymore, lest you gamble with us again. We're not afraid, but we're afraid you won't be able to handle the pressure of losing money. If you can't handle it and crash into a car, jump off a building, or cut your wrists, our sins will be huge, and it won't be easy to explain to the head of the Hu family. Remember, don't bother me anymore!"
Xiao Wen unabashedly hugged Wang Xiaoyin's arm, her voluptuous breasts rubbing against his body, her snow-white cleavage causing Hu Shen to groan in pain again. Watching her slender waist being held in Wang Xiaoyin's arms, Hu Shen's jealousy after his defeat and his sudden lust were intertwined, his eyes almost bleeding.
Although there were many nobles watching, they all kept their distance, and many people recognized Hu Shen and Xiao Wen's identities. Although Wang Xiaoyin was unfamiliar with them, judging from the intimacy between him and Xiao Wen, it was obvious to anyone with a brain that their relationship was real. Aside from Wang Xiaoyin, one of the parties involved, many seasoned gamblers had come to watch their heinous bet.
The eighth-floor arena was chaotic, resembling a professional boxing ring, with makeshift tiered seating and dozens of luxurious private boxes suspended in the air. However, the fights in the boxing ring were far more bloody and brutal than any legitimate match. This was a deadly, all-out underground boxing match, a fight to the death where only one side could survive each round. The bloody and violent atmosphere caused many nobles to scream and shout, wishing the blood would splatter throughout the entire eighth-floor hall.
There were several times more women than men here, and their screams were the loudest. The screams carried a hint of fear, but even more so, excitement and anticipation, like when having sex with a man. They cried out "No, no!" yet their legs clung tightly to the man's waist, their plump buttocks thrusting forward, eagerly and actively responding to his thrusts. This analogy is used because they were genuinely excited, to the point of experiencing morbid orgasms. Occasionally, young women would faint from spasms, leaving large, wet patches beneath their slit skirts, exuding a lewd scent.
Hu Shen carefully examined the two fighters facing off next. He cautiously chose the red corner, a robust South American black man. His kill record indicated 62 appearances, specializing in boxing, with a single punch exceeding 500 pounds of force, always a perfect kill—crushing the opponent's head without ever sustaining a wound himself.
Wang Xiaoyin could only choose the blue corner, a slender, tall Chinese man skilled in hand-to-hand combat, his other details unknown. He'd only played seven times, and each time he'd snapped his opponent's neck with perfect precision, remaining undefeated to this day. But seven games and sixty-two games were incomparable. Wang Xiaoyin wasn't afraid; the bet for this game had automatically risen to 8 million. Winning or losing didn't matter, but he believed in the Chinese people, capable of creating miracles.
"Xiaoyin, the smell here is awful, so cruel, so bloody... Hmm, and those women's screams are so strange, like female cats in heat in spring. I'm terrified but I'm still watching!" Xiao Wen, with her keen eye for art, could spot something unusual at a glance. She nestled behind Wang Xiaoyin, gently hugging him, her eyes hidden behind his shoulder.
Wang Xiaoyin realized she was genuinely frightened, apparently never having witnessed such a bloody scene before. He chuckled wickedly, wrapped his arm around her slender waist, and then abruptly moved his hand to her plump, round buttocks. The smooth Lycra fabric, combined with Wang Xiaoyin's warm palm, sent a shiver down Xiao Wen's spine. A strange pleasure coursed through her body, and she involuntarily let out a moan, much like… the lingering echo of a scream from a noblewoman in the stands.
Although she had had physical contact with Wang Xiaoyin before, this intimate touch on her private parts was a first. Even a light touch made Xiao Wen tremble uncontrollably; she had never experienced such a wonderful sensation before. Fortunately, Wang Xiaoyin was only trying to distract her, not actually taking advantage of her. Besides, with hundreds of people around, it wouldn't be good if others saw them. Wang Xiaoyin hadn't yet shared his woman's seductive moans with anyone.
The gamble between Hu Shen and Wang Xiaoyin had begun.
The black man, as muscular as a gorilla, howled in the wire-enclosed fighting arena, a head taller and twice the weight of the Chinese man. This disparity caused the women familiar with the sport to scream incessantly, as if they could already see the gorilla brutally killing the emaciated man. Hu Shen also showed a slight relaxation. However, reality differed from expectations. The Chinese man was not at a disadvantage at all; on the contrary, he used his agility to maneuver around the black man, frequently probing with rapid punches.
After dozens of moves, the black man, enraged, used his sturdy build to close the distance to the Chinese man, managing to grab his arm. Screams erupted from the arena, as if they foresaw the gruesome sight of the Chinese man being torn to pieces. Hu Shen nervously wiped away his sweat; he too saw a glimmer of hope for victory. People tend to be most tense in situations like these.
Unfortunately, the Chinese man dashed many people's hopes. When his arm was grabbed, the Chinese man swiftly and powerfully twisted his wrist like a golden snake, gripping the black man's wrist like a heavy steel lock, firmly locking his pulse. The black man felt a numbness in half his body, unable to exert any strength. Just as he was getting angry, the Chinese man suddenly bent down, his other hand reaching straight for the black man
's groin—a vicious move. Neither side in the killing field wore protective gear, and their genitals were naturally unprotected. If this claw had landed, the black man would have been dead. The black man was quick to react, actually touching the ground with his toes and suddenly raising his body several centimeters, dodging the Chinese man's sure-kill move. He then used his legs to trap the Chinese man's arm, which he couldn't retract in time.
The Chinese man's two hands were occupied and he couldn't move, while the black man still had one hand free. It was obvious who was superior. However, the black man forgot that the Chinese man still had two feet. As the black man howled, about to smash the Chinese man's head with his other hand, he suddenly heard a gurgling sound from his throat. He knew it was the sound of bones breaking; he had smashed the heads of hundreds of people with his bare hands, and every time he heard a similar sound. He was terrified, never imagining he would die from such a sound.
The Chinese man wiped the cold sweat from his forehead and gave Wang Xiaoyin a grateful look. He knew that he hadn't died today not because of his martial arts skills, but because he had heard someone's telepathic message at the crucial moment, informing the two of their killing moves beforehand. This allowed him to raise his right leg just as his right hand was caught, killing his formidable opponent without hesitation.
Hu Shen lost again, his eighth consecutive loss. He wondered why he hadn't fainted yet, how he had managed to reach the final hall. He knew that this level wasn't for everyone; only those who entered the PK rounds could reach this stage. Moreover, the gambling equipment on the ninth level was only temporarily arranged when gamblers participated in the PK rounds. The gambling equipment on this level was strange; it was alive, and specifically, living people.
The gender of the living people used as gambling tools changes depending on the customer. For example, if the gambler is male, the gambling tool is a beautiful woman; if the gambler is female, the gambling tool is a handsome man; if the gamblers are a man and a woman, the gambling tool will also correspond accordingly.
The women were not only alive, but also naked, their snow-white bodies flawless. Their breasts were full and firm, their waists slender, their buttocks plump and smooth, fixed to a specially made soft table in a wanton and seductive pose. Members of the club knew the rules of the bet and could enter to watch from outside a designated area, but they couldn't see the naked beauties' true faces because they were all wearing masks.
Wang Xiaoyin stood curiously outside the forbidden line, not understanding how the bet worked. Xiao Wen, however, wasn't particularly averse to naked female bodies. Having seen many beautiful women's bodies while studying painting, she, with her professional habits, was already appreciatively observing the two naked women not far away.
Beside each of the two naked women stood a conspicuous electronic display board with flashing numbers. Inside the board, a black wire connected to the woman's wrist, like a sensor. The numbers on the electronic board were the naked woman's heart rate per minute.
"Wenwen, why are you looking so intently? Their bodies aren't even a tenth as beautiful as yours. If you like, you can look at yourself! Just in a room with mirrors on all sides, if you strike such a seductive pose, heavens, every man who sees it will go crazy." Wang Xiaoyin whispered in her ear, his voice teasing.
Xiao Wen was immersed in the lewd environment he had created, a wave of alluring fantasies washing over her, almost collapsing into his arms in shame. However, she thought to herself, "I can only let you see it. What if you go crazy? Humph, if other men see it, they won't go crazy, but I will! How can I let others see my beautiful body!" Wang Xiaoyin's casual teasing words later became a reality. In this lewd fantasy, the two of them made love, committing countless romantic escapades.
Seeing Wang Xiaoyin's question, she couldn't refuse to answer, only saying, "Xiaoyin, look at the girl's body on the right. Judging from her skin, she must be very young, yet her figure is already so perfectly developed, it's truly rare. But she's extremely nervous and fearful; her alabaster skin is covered in goosebumps, and even her nipples are erect with tension. What kind of betting game could terrify her like this?"
Wang Xiaoyin looked closely and indeed, as Xiao Wen had said, his eyes approvingly surveying the body, nodding repeatedly in admiration. Although she was only about 1.6 meters tall, her proportions were already perfectly formed, and coupled with her slightly trembling posture, it gave Wang Xiaoyin an urge to pounce and take her.
Hu Shen was clearly more interested in the other, less nervous body. He glanced at Xiao Wen with a complicated expression and said to Wang Xiaoyin in a sinister tone, "Brother Wang, this is the last round. When the competition begins, whoever makes the woman beneath them suffer cardiac arrest first wins!"

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