[Adult Urban] The Adulterous Tycoon (Full Passion) - 12

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135 Unable to withstand

135 Unable to withstand

teasing. The next morning in class, I was drowsy again; I had stayed up very late the night before.

I've noticed that I'm usually full of energy when it comes to stimulating activities, but when it comes to boring things like class, I become lethargic and can't help but want to doze off.

However, just as my head was nodding off, Su Keke nudged me, and I suddenly woke up. I wanted to get revenge on Su Keke, but she handed me a note. I was slightly taken aback, took the note, and saw it read: "I heard you joined the school's 'Kill the Wolves' basketball team?"

I smiled faintly and replied: "What's it to you?"

Su Keke didn't seem angry and wrote again: "I heard that yesterday your 'Kill the Wolves' team played a friendly match against the city's No. 1 Professional High School's 'Raging Dragons,' and you lost?"

I was slightly surprised, then replied: "So what?"

Su Keke passed me another note: "Want to improve your basketball skills?"

I was stunned. What did she mean by that? Could she improve my skills? I couldn't help but reply, "What do you mean by that?"

Su Keke smiled smugly at me, then wrote on the note: "My cousin's friend was a key player on the provincial team three years ago, but due to injury, he returned to J City. Now he plays street basketball, and he's incredibly skilled. Everyone in J City's street basketball scene knows him; people call him 'Ball King.'"

Although Su Keke didn't say it explicitly, I understood her meaning, but I pretended not to know: "Oh, very impressive!"

Seeing that I didn't react, Su Keke turned pale with anger, her breathing became rapid, and she replied fiercely: "Don't you have any ideas?"

I smiled bitterly and replied: "What ideas do you want me to have? If he were a beautiful woman, I might have some ideas, but he's not, so… I'm not interested in men."

Su Keke glared at me angrily and then replied again: "What I mean is, haven't you thought about having him give you some pointers?"

I looked at the delicate handwriting on the note, then smiled, thinking: You finally said... oh no, wrote down your thoughts? Hmph, there's no such thing as a free lunch. What exactly is Su Keke up to?

My reply was as follows: Miss Su, you're being so generous, surely there are some conditions? I don't like beating around the bush, so just tell me what you want me to do.

Su Keke finally smiled when she saw my reply: This noon, I don't care what method you use, you must make sure Mi Qi doesn't follow you. I'll wait for you in the classroom!

There are three classroom keys: one for me, one for Su Keke, and one with Li Die. Actually, I didn't originally have one; I stole Su Keke's key and made a copy myself.

Reading Su Keke's reply, I couldn't help but sneer inwardly: What this little vixen Su Keke is up to, I think I know better than she does herself, right? But for the sake of my basketball skills, I'll compromise a little! But isn't doing this too unfair to Lin Lijie? After all, Lin Lijie is my good friend!

However, I still managed to get Miki out of the way at noon, sending her to sleep in the girls' dormitory. After all, we had been up all night, so this reason was perfectly valid and reasonable. Miki didn't object and went to the girls' dormitory with a few other girls who lived on campus. Watching Miki leave, I silently glanced at our classroom before walking towards the teaching building through the snow.

Once inside, I walked along the side corridor, a less frequented area. I didn't want to be seen by too many people. Although we were going to our own classroom, Su Keke and I weren't exactly going to be completely open; we were sneaking around, and it was best not to be seen.

But, to my dismay, I ended up running into someone. When I reached the second floor, I bumped into Wang Xu and Li Dong, who were passionately kissing. My appearance forced them to stop.

Seeing Wang Xu and Li Dong getting more and more inseparable is really getting to me. I've been so busy these past few days that I haven't had time to deal with them. I didn't expect things to escalate so quickly; now they're even kissing passionately in public! Will they be... well, you know? Damn it, I can't let this go on any longer! I have to find a way to break this couple up! I love doing these wicked things; anyone I don't like will face my revenge. They're just unlucky.

Who told Wang Xu and Lin Yutong to live in the same neighborhood? And who told Li Dong to mess with me? If I use the same methods I use on Xu Ying to deal with Wang Xu... ugh,

that's too wicked and shameless! But for now, I need to figure out how to deal with Su Keke first! Being all lovey-dovey with this brat is definitely not a good thing. Whatever the reason, she's a potential danger to me! She's like a ticking time bomb, ready to explode at any moment. At that time, I'd be mentally shattered!

I glared at Li Dong, then snorted and continued upstairs. Reaching the classroom door, I opened it and pushed it open. Su Keke was standing by the window, looking at the scenery! The world outside was a pure white—the houses were white, the trees were white, the earth was white…everything was white…damn, how childish!

I smiled leisurely and said, “Class Monitor Su, you're really in high spirits! You didn't just invite me to the classroom to admire the snow, did you? I don't have such refined tastes!”

Su Keke giggled and said, “Wang Ruo, you big pervert, don't you understand why I invited you?”

I feigned innocence and looked blankly, “Why? You invited me, not me. How would I know what you wanted?” Damn, even if I knew, I couldn't tell! Don't you all agree?!

"Hmph, don't know? Didn't I call you here to discuss your street basketball studies?" Su Keke said seriously, as if that was really the only reason she'd called me.

I smirked and said wickedly, "Really? Is that really how it is?"

"What else did you think?" Su Keke looked at me with her seemingly innocent eyes, as if asking why it wasn't like that.

Damn, when did this slut learn to play innocent? Playing innocent leads to being gang-raped, this brat seems to want to experience what it's like to be raped, right? I smiled lewdly and said, "Oh, if that's really the case, then I'm relieved!"

I walked to my seat and sat down leisurely.

Su Keke chuckled softly, then appeared behind me like a ghost. Luckily, her fragrance gave her away. "Aruo, do you really want to meet my cousin's friend?" Her hands quietly appeared on my shoulders, gently kneading them, then slowly slid down my chest. She leaned her head over from my left, looking at me with a rather suggestive gaze. The pleasant scent of her hair intoxicated me. "It smells so good! What brand of shampoo do you use?"

Su Keke chuckled and said, "I asked you something and you answered something else entirely, Wang Ruo, you're such a devil!"

I smiled and said, "Yes! I am a devil, a lecherous devil, a complete lecherous devil." As soon as I said that, I realized I was wrong. They say loose lips sink ships, and it seems that's absolutely true!

Su Keke gently rubbed her delicate face against mine: "Really? You really are a pervert!?" What's more, Su Keke's hand, as nimble as a snake, slipped into my crotch, gently caressing me...

Faced with such an alluring beauty's teasing, my crotch instantly began to swell...

Damn it, that Mani liquid is a great thing, but this one thing is really bothering me! I can't resist even the slightest temptation; it swells up instantly. Normally, I'm attracted to beautiful women, but I never knew it would reach this point. Now, it's different; my desires can't withstand any stimulation…

You could say this is a side effect of the Mani liquid. I wonder if it has any other side effects?

At least for me right now, this superhuman lust is absolutely troubling.

I've found that as long as there's a woman dressed provocatively, my desires will involuntarily surge.

Of course, this surge of desire makes me completely energetic, not just physically, but entirely exhausted, as if my immunity has suddenly increased. Sometimes, when I'm exhausted, once my body is stimulated, once my desires swell, I find that I'm instantly wide awake.

Su Keke chuckled seductively, "Ah...you really are a lecher! It's already so big down there!"

I couldn't help but smile wryly, "Su Keke, what exactly do you want?"

Su Keke said coquettishly, "What do I want? Wang Ruo, you should say what you want, right? Look at your...it's gotten so big now, don't you want to..."

Su Keke's eyes were full of lust. I'm already easily averse to beautiful women, and now, with Su Keke teasing me like this, I couldn't resist any longer: "Just because I'm aroused doesn't mean I want to. If you take your hand away, I..." "I want to..."

Su Keke shook her head with a charming smile, her eyes closed, then opened them and stared at me, saying, "No, I want to see how big it is now..."

As she spoke, Su Keke's hand unbuckled my belt: "Su Keke, I think this is why you asked me out, right?"

Su Keke smiled gently: "If that's what you think, I won't deny it!"

Su Keke had easily unbuckled my belt, and then gently, her slender, smooth hand slid inside my lower abdomen: "Su Keke, about what you told me about your cousin's friend, that streetball king..."

"Of course it's true, otherwise do you think I'm so clever as to make up such a story?" Su Keke's hand had completely penetrated inside, and every now and then, my hottest, most erect part felt a cool sensation: "Ah...it's really big..." Su Keke's smile became even more lewd.

Of course I'm not stupid: "Su Keke, we're both smart people, so stop playing games with me. If I don't satisfy you, will you not let me meet your cousin's friend?"

Su Keke is indeed incredibly slutty! There aren't many pure women these days, and plenty of sluts: "Since you understand, what are you waiting for?"

136 Bargaining

136 Bargaining

While pulling up my pants, I glanced at the still unsatisfied Su Keke and said, "When can I meet the streetball king you mentioned?"

Su Keke smiled contentedly and said, "Of course, letting you meet him is no problem, but..."

Damn, this slut actually has conditions? I couldn't help but frown: "What else do you want?"

"The feeling of fucking with you is great, you wouldn't just satisfy me this once, would you?" Su Keke smiled very charmingly and lewdly, making me feel that she wasn't a 16-year-old girl at all, but a 30-something woman.

"I don't like beating around the bush, just tell me your conditions! I'll agree to anything I can meet." Yes, I want to play basketball. I'm sixteen now, and if I pursue this career, I believe that one day I can stand on an NBA court, become a source of pride for the Chinese people like Yao Ming, and be the focus of everyone's attention. My income will be measured in hundreds of millions, not hundreds, thousands, or tens of thousands.

With the penetration of Mani Liquid, my shooting and dunking abilities are unparalleled. So if I continue in this field, I will become a god-like figure worshipped by the world.

This is what I currently consider my greatest dream. Moreover, for me, it's not just a dream, but a goal I strive for. As long as I work hard, I can keep going.

After experiencing this period of debauchery and evil, I increasingly feel how fanatical men's desire for money and beautiful women is.

Therefore, I would completely betray my principles for my dream. I could only silently say to Lin Lijie in my heart, "Ah Jie, I'm sorry."

Su Keke sat up from her desk, smiling at me, and said, "If you want to study with him, you have to agree to one condition. So, grant my

request." Damn, this woman really knows how to exploit other people's weaknesses! I'm increasingly convinced that Su Keke isn't an ordinary girl. Being with a girl like this could be like playing with fire! She'll cheat on you without you even knowing when! I'm getting more and more scared! I'm really afraid of Su Keke now. I always feel like Su Keke has set a gentle trap for me, waiting for me to jump in and never be able to climb out.

However, for the sake of my dream, I couldn't help but ask, "Could you explain more clearly?"

Su Keke smiled charmingly and touched my cheek with her finger, saying, "From now on, every Tuesday and Friday at noon, we'll meet in the classroom at 12:00. You have to grant my request. If you don't agree, then you can forget about having my cousin's friend teach you street basketball."

Street basketball is different from regular basketball, but since I started playing basketball, my interest in basketball, especially the NBA, is second to none! Although street basketball is different from regular basketball, it still provides some advantages. Many outstanding NBA players have played street basketball, and even those who haven't played it before often learn it. Street basketball doesn't have as many rules as regular basketball, but it's just as exciting, and often looks much more thrilling.

Everyone has dreams. I used to be a guy who only knew how to eat, drink, and have fun, but I'm different now. Eating, drinking, and having fun requires capital, and for a poor guy like me, I have absolutely no capital for that. Since I don't have a business mind, I can only use my strengths... What? Fight in underground boxing? Bro, are you mistaken? Just because you have strong fists doesn't mean you can fight in underground boxing. Strong fists can only hit, not take hits. In underground boxing, the opponent isn't standing there letting you hit them. With my weak body, one punch from them would send me flying.

"Okay, if that's the case, then I agree."

Su Keke smiled happily, "Alright, it's a deal!"

Su Keke even made a pinky promise with me, such a childish game...

"So when can I meet the streetball king you mentioned? The sooner the better. After today, whenever I see the streetball king, that's when our agreement starts, understand?" I'm not someone who likes to be taken advantage of! Lao Tzu's "gold" isn't meant to be wasted. Although it's worthless, it effectively kills bacteria and viruses in a woman's vagina—something no man in the world can do. Therefore, my seemingly worthless "gold" is absolutely priceless. I even think I should sell my "gold," so women everywhere would buy it, and I could become quite wealthy!

But this thought… is just too sordid and beneath me.

People are vain. If that were the case, I'd only become an object of envy, not worship! What I want is worship—the world's adoration, utter adoration!

Su Keke said, "Don't worry, I'll call you this Saturday and I'll let you meet the streetball king. There's one more thing I need to remind you: besides Tuesdays and Fridays, if there's an opportunity and I really want it, you have to fulfill my wish, understand?"

This Su Keke… she's damn cunning! There aren't many girls like her these days! I think this girl is definitely cut out for business; if she doesn't go into business, it's a real waste of talent!

However, I'm not stupid when it comes to bargaining. I smiled wryly and said, "Su Keke, I know very well about our relationship, right? Playing with fire like this is dangerous. So, I can agree to your conditions, but you should have a limit, right? Let me tell you, besides our fixed agreement on Tuesdays and Fridays, I'll only grant your request once at most, understand?"

Su Keke said leisurely, "Wang Ruo, that seems a bit low, doesn't it? I think it should be at least three times."

I said coldly, "Keep dreaming! What do you think I am? A Japanese porn star?! Damn it, if you can't accept my opinion, then I can only apologize. I'm not interested in that 'Streetball King' thing you mentioned anymore."

I knew exactly what Su Keke wanted, so after weighing the options, she agreed.

Since Su Keke agreed, I felt a little more hopeful.

I was really looking forward to it. Would my skills improve significantly after I learned street basketball?

That evening, I took Qiqi to the computer lab and then went to the basketball court by myself. Practicing basketball is now a must for me, but… endless practice like this isn't a sustainable solution! Because I lack practical experience, I feel I need to find someone to practice with. Only by practicing with someone of similar skill can you truly improve! So even practicing shouldn't be aimless.

Another crucial point is my jumping ability. I'm not tall, so I must compensate by improving my jumping ability, just like Ye Jingfei. Ye Jingfei isn't tall either, but his jumping ability is incredibly impressive. So…

thinking about this, I called Ye Jingfei and asked him to come over. We discussed our practice.

Ye Jingfei and I agreed to practice offense and defense, one attacking while the other defended, and vice versa, improving together through this back-and-forth. I also asked Ye Jingfei how to improve jumping ability. Ye Jingfei chuckled and said, "I don't know either, but I've decided you can give it a try!"

"What method?" I asked Ye Jingfei leisurely.

Ye Jingfei smiled and said, "When I was little, I was weak and sickly. My father, who was in the army, would take me out for morning walks every day to exercise. From the age of six, I've always run with sandbags strapped to my legs, and I also jump over pits. So you can try it too!"

"Jump over pits?" I understood running with sandbags strapped to my legs, but as for jumping over pits... I still didn't quite understand.

Ye Jingfei explained, "Jumping into a pit means jumping into a pit with sandbags strapped to your legs! Dig a pit in the ground, a pit you can barely jump into, a pit you can barely manage. Once you can easily jump into that pit, then you start strapping sandbags to your legs and jumping. Of course, the weight of the sandbags gradually increases. When you reach a certain weight-bearing capacity and can easily jump that height, you can dig the pit deeper. That's how I practiced, especially in junior high school when I fell in love with basketball, so I did this kind of training a lot more, which is why my speed, stamina, and jumping ability have always been very good."

After listening to Ye Jingfei's advice, I fell into deep thought. Then Ye Jingfei... He said, "There's another method you can try: practice jumping in knee-deep water. This can increase your jumping ability."

I want to get into the NBA, so I have to start working hard now. I'm currently 1.75 meters tall, and I personally think it's impossible for me to reach 2 meters. That's an abnormally high height. In the NBA, most players are over 2 meters, and even the shorter ones are over 1.9 meters. It's quite difficult for me to grow to 1.9 meters. I think the maximum I can reach is around 1.8 meters. My dad is only 1.79 meters tall, and my mom is 1.73 meters, but I think our genetics can help me reach 2 meters.

Since height isn't an option, I can only compensate with jumping ability.

After listening to Ye Jingfei's suggestions, I nodded silently. Ye Jingfei has been training since he was six years old, so his jumping ability is naturally amazing. Although I didn't train much growing up, I was never a well-behaved kid; I often competed with others in things like climbing trees, so I trained more frequently. Otherwise, I wouldn't have such a good jumping ability. In junior high, I loved high jump the most because I jumped quite high in my class. In my third year of junior high, when I was fifteen, I was probably one of the shortest in my class, but I still jumped about the same height as the tallest guy in our class. You can imagine how impressive that was.

I know I have athletic talent, so…

137 There's only

137 There's only one sister in the world who's good.

So, I can only stop here for today! Because Miki has arrived, and she's calling me home. When Miki and I got home, we were surprised to find the door open and the lights on. We both jumped in surprise, exchanging bewildered glances. "A thief?" we wondered.

Miki shuddered and whispered, "No...no way? This thief is too brazen!"

Actually, I personally believed it was more likely a thief. Miki's story of becoming the city's youngest and wealthiest teenage girl was already in the newspapers. Money is evil, and someone might be after her.

I took Miki's hand and said, "Stay close to me. Don't make a sound no matter what you see, understand?"

Miki nodded and said, "Okay." I cursed inwardly, "Damn it, what kind of thief is so lazy and dares to set foot in our love nest?" Holding Miki's hand, I gently pushed open the door and slowly squeezed inside. I tiptoed to the doorway, peeked through the curtain, and saw an elderly woman, probably in her fifties, sitting on the sofa, watching TV and eating. I froze. Could it be? Had Miki and I gone to the wrong place? No way! I looked both inside and outside and saw nothing wrong. But what was this old woman doing here? Had she gone to the wrong house? But if she had, why didn't she know? And she was so casual; she didn't seem like she'd gone to the wrong place. Besides, where did she get the key?

I didn't believe an old woman like that could be such a brazen thief.

Never mind, since it's just an old woman, I'll go in and ask! "Qiqi, wait for me a moment, I'll go in first." With that, I lifted the curtain and went inside.

The old woman turned to look at me when she saw someone come in, and I stared blankly at her too.

I asked slowly, "Auntie, what brings you here? Is this your home?"

The old woman was taken aback. I couldn't help but think, if this old woman were mentally ill, I'd be in trouble. She asked in a daze, "Who are you? Are you looking for someone?"

Judging from her demeanor, it was as if this was her home and I had come to the wrong place.

I couldn't help but say, "I live here, so..."

"You live here?" the old woman said in surprise. "How come you live here? I've never heard Guang Sheng mention having a son?" Hearing her mention Guang Sheng, I realized she might know Miqi's father, Mi Guang Sheng.

"Do you know Mi Guangsheng?" I asked, staring at the old woman. I wondered to myself, could this old woman have lent Mi Guangsheng money at exorbitant interest rates, and then Mi Guangsheng mortgaged the house while he was in prison? Otherwise, how would she have the key? That didn't seem right!

"Yes! Of course I know him," the old woman replied, clearly experienced. After answering my question, she immediately countered, "Who are you? Are you here to see Mi Guangsheng?"

I touched my nose, not answering, but politely asked, "What is your relationship with Mi Guangsheng? How do you have the key to the door?" This was what puzzled me most.

The old woman said, "Now it's your turn to answer. What do you want with Mi Guangsheng?"

At that moment, Mi Qi entered, suddenly calling out, "Auntie?" Hearing this, both the old woman and I couldn't help but turn to look at Mi Qi! Auntie? Could this old woman be Mi Qi's aunt? I'd never heard of her before. Mi Qi hadn't mentioned any relatives. How did this aunt suddenly appear?

I looked at Miki, utterly bewildered. Miki was indeed staring intently at the old woman—the so-called aunt.

The old woman also looked at Miki in confusion and said, "Miki?"

Good heavens, isn't this hilarious? How did Miki suddenly get an aunt? And the two of them even know each other? It seems I don't know much about Miki's situation! First, she met a father being chased by debt collectors, then a mother who encountered an alien, and now an aunt has suddenly appeared out of nowhere. Will she suddenly have a husband, son, or daughter in a while? This is simply unbelievable!

The old woman asked leisurely, "Just got back from school? Are you hungry?"

Miki glanced at me and said, "Yes! I'm a little hungry. Auntie, can you make us something to eat?"

I knew Miki didn't really want to eat; she just wanted to take the opportunity to explain things to me, so she said that!

The old woman went into the kitchen, and we sat down in the living room. Then, Miqi confessed.

Yes, that was indeed Miqi's aunt, Mi Guangying, Mi Guangsheng's older sister!

Before, when Mi Guangsheng divorced Miqi's mother, Zhai Xia, Mi Guangying, as the older sister, had taken care of them. Because Mi Guangying often stayed away from home while caring for them, her husband had an affair, and they divorced! So, Miqi lived with Mi Guangsheng and Mi Guangying for a few months.

Then Mi Guangsheng became addicted to gambling, and as his older sister, Mi Guangying naturally had to discipline him. At first, Mi Guangsheng listened, but gradually he simply wouldn't listen, no matter what Mi Guangying said. Eventually, whenever Mi Guangying mentioned gambling, Mi Guangsheng would beat his sister. Unable to endure it any longer, Mi Guangying remarried and moved to another city, severing all ties with her brother, Mi Guangsheng.

As for how Mi Guangying came to be, only Mi Guangying herself can answer that.

Mi Guangying is incredibly efficient at cooking; she finished in just a few minutes. We all got to know each other briefly, and then Mi Guangying explained her situation.

It turns out that after remarrying and moving to another city, Mi Guangying's life wasn't easy, although her new husband treated her fairly well. Some time ago, Mi Guangying received a letter from Mi Guangsheng, saying that he had killed someone and was dying, hoping Mi Guangying would take care of his daughter. There was also

a set of keys in the envelope. Upon receiving the letter, Mi Guangying was eager to come immediately, but her husband's words stunned her. At that time, they were living a very frugal life, struggling financially. Even if they had brought Mi Qi to live with them, she would still be suffering; they might not even have enough to eat every day, let alone go to school! Hearing this, Mi Guangying was stunned. She thought about it and realized it made sense! Although Mi Guangying was reluctant, she listened to her husband and planned to let Mi Qi fend for herself. Moreover, Mi Guangsheng hadn't mentioned in his letter that he killed Zhai Xia, so the couple pinned their hopes on Zhai Xia.

However, recently, a newspaper article about Mi Qi, a young woman worth millions, was brought home by a girl from their neighborhood who worked in J City. After seeing the article, they changed their minds and decided to bring Mi Qi to J City. This way, they could take care of her and improve their lives.

And so, Mi Guangying rushed to J City today.

Hearing this, I couldn't help but feel a pang of sadness. Money! It's all about money! Because she had no money, she planned to let her niece fend for herself; because her niece had money, she rushed over without hesitation.

Mi Guangying's already admirable image was greatly diminished in my eyes because of this.

Since Mi Qi's aunt had arrived, I naturally couldn't stay at Mi Qi's house. While Miki's aunt was in the kitchen clearing away the dishes, Miki and I quickly packed up all our clothes and belongings, planning to come back and collect them later. Then, I excused myself by saying I was taking Miki home.

After all, Miki is only sixteen. If her aunt found out we were living together, the consequences would be unimaginable. I was completely forced into this situation! Our blissful life, which had just begun, was ruined by Miki's sudden appearance as her aunt! You can't imagine how frustrated I was!

Riding my bicycle through the snow and ice, the cold wind howling inside my clothes, and the slippery roads made it difficult to go fast… Right now, Miki and I should be taking a bath together, and afterwards, we could do *that* and fall asleep in each other's arms—that would be heavenly! But now? Because of Miki's aunt, it's all ruined!

"Oh my god!" Damn it! What bad luck! Even drinking cold water is a struggle. Damn it, the front wheel slipped, and I fell more than two meters with my bike. Damn, that was pretty bad!

By the time I got back to my sister Lin Yutong's house, my face was purple from the cold, and my hands were red and swollen. Lin Yutong was heartbroken! Sigh, no amount of pain could compare to the love and care Lin Yutong showed me! I was deeply moved!

Zhang Yiming, lying on the sofa watching TV, said sarcastically, "Hey, did the sun rise in the west today? Our young master Wang actually came back? Wasn't he spending time with his girlfriend today?"

I was already in a bad mood, and Zhang Yiming's sarcasm finally made me yell, "Get out! You little maid, how dare you interfere in your master's affairs! Go get me some hot water, I want to take a shower!"

Zhang Yiming pouted, then reluctantly got up from the sofa and went into the bathroom. I hugged Lin Yutong tightly and said, "Sister, I have a request, can you grant it to me?"

Lin Yutong was slightly taken aback and asked, "What request?"

I chuckled and said, "Just grant it to me first, and I'll tell you, okay?"

Lin Yutong wasn't buying it. She said, "Don't play games with me. How am I supposed to know if I can grant it if you don't tell me? Humph, you little pervert, I'm not going to sell myself off. Tell me if you want, or don't."

It seems that trying to get something out of Lin Yutong isn't so easy after all!

I said leisurely, "Sister, I'm used to sleeping with someone now. Can I sleep with you?"

Lin Yutong heard my plea, then gave me a wicked smile and stared at me. But her smile suddenly vanished, and she said seriously, "No way, don't even dream about it."

I knew Lin Yutong wouldn't agree, but I also understood the principle of "haste makes waste" and that things had to be done step by step. So I said, "Sister, I'm not asking you to share a bed with me. I just want to lie next to you under my own blanket. Is that not allowed?" Damn it, I'll get into her bed first! No wonder I have insomnia if no woman sleeps with me

! 138 Am I a wolf in sheep's clothing?

138 Am I a wolf in sheep's clothing?

"Not sharing a bed with me?" Lin Yutong chuckled sinisterly. "Aruo, do you think I'm an idiot? That's what I say now, but once you're actually in my bed, will you still be so dutiful?"

"Sister, why don't you believe me? Aruo really listens." Damn, this woman seems to have become much more shrewd lately. I wonder why? She wasn't this meticulous before. What's going on?

Just as Lin Yutong and I were struggling, Zhang Yiming came out of the bathroom, saying calmly, "Master, the hot water is ready. You can take a bath now."

Hmph, this Zhang Yiming is really acting like a maid now! A very obedient maid! If I want to deal with Lin Yutong, I should make her need my help, just like Zhang Yiming. But how can I make her need my help? This seems difficult. As long as I don't need anything from Lin Yutong, it's fine. Getting her to need me is really difficult!

I think I'll take a bath first! Zhang Yiming has already prepared the hot water for me!

I went into the bathroom, lay in the tub, feeling the warmth, and kept thinking about how to get into Lin Yutong's bed tonight.

After thinking it over, I came up with a good idea: if getting into Lin Yutong's bed is difficult, then Zhang Yiming's bed is fine too! Regardless, Zhang Yiming is a stunning beauty, and as the mayor's daughter, her skin is naturally very well-maintained. So…

hehe, thinking about it, I couldn't help but chuckle lewdly. Haha, that's it!

I quickly finished showering and went to the living room. I looked at Lin Yutong and Zhang Yiming and said, "I'm back tonight. I have a small suggestion, and I hope you two can cooperate. What do you think?"

Lin Yutong knew me quite well and naturally knew what I was up to, so her expression was indifferent: "Come on! Your schemes won't work on me."

However, Zhang Yiming was clearly not as shrewd as Lin Yutong, so she asked blankly, "What suggestion?"

I looked at Lin Yutong and said, "Sister, don't be so unfair! You're my sister after all, so please cooperate!"

Lin Yutong smiled and said, "Wang Ruo, do you think I'm Zhang Yiming's sister? You think I'd fall for your tricks so easily?" Lin Yutong never knew the meaning of politeness.

Hearing Lin Yutong's words, Zhang Yiming naturally frowned: "Sister Tongtong, what does Wang Ruo want to do?"

Lin Yutong was about to speak when I quickly interrupted her: "I was just bored and wanted to play some cards with you guys. It's really disheartening that you're not cooperating."

Lin Yutong looked at me with a grin, then looked at me with a questioning gaze: "Are you serious? Just playing cards?" Lin Yutong is a card-playing fanatic. At the photo studio, she plays cards whenever she has free time, but she usually loses. The only time she wins is when I, the expert, give her pointers. Her clumsy skills—using card games to beat her and then climb into her bed…

haha, my idea is pretty good! I just don't know if Lin Yutong will fall for it! If she doesn't… the chances of her not falling for it are actually quite high, because this woman is incredibly shrewd now.

Zhang Yiming clapped her hands and exclaimed, "Great! Landlord! I love Landlord! Sister Tongtong, there are three of us, let's play Landlord! I'll go get the cards." This girl seemed even more excited than me! And she was incredibly efficient; in less than a minute, she had produced a deck of cards from who-knows-where.

"Shall we start?" Zhang Yiming had already pulled the cards from the box, her slender hands already deftly shuffling them!

Lin Yutong glanced at Zhang Yiming indifferently and said, "Playing Landlord like this? Do you think Wang Ruo has nothing better to do? He has an ulterior motive, and I doubt you can accept that reality!"

Zhang Yiming was slightly taken aback, then stared blankly

at me and said, "What motive?" I smiled sheepishly and said, "I mean, the person who loses the most has to sleep with the person who wins the most..." Before I could finish speaking, Zhang Yiming slammed the deck of cards onto my head with a "whoosh," and my eyes widened in shock! This Zhang Yiming really has the temper of a spoiled princess! I even wondered if she had thrown a rock instead.

"Are you crazy?! You're such a scoundrel! Trying to take advantage of me like this! You...you're a monster in human form! I...I really misjudged you..." Zhang Yiming's angry tone made it seem as if I had actually done something to her. Seeing my disheveled state, Lin Yutong couldn't help but giggle, making my face turn pale and then red.

I looked at Zhang Yiming and said, "Damn it, Zhang Yiming, don't forget you're my maid! How dare you hit me with playing cards!"

Zhang Yiming retorted, "Don't think I'm just an ordinary maid trying to take advantage of me. Humph, Wang Ruo, dream on!"

I said with a wry smile, "Zhang Yiming, don't misunderstand, okay? I didn't mean to take advantage of you at all. I haven't finished what I was saying! What I meant was, if we don't win something, playing cards isn't fun! Winning money? You don't have any right now, so..."

"So you want to take advantage of me?" Zhang Yiming rolled her eyes at me coldly.

I couldn't help but shout, "Zhang Yiming, can you wait until I finish what I'm saying?"

Zhang Yiming said irritably, "Go ahead and say it. I'd like to see how you use your mouth to make yourself sound as pure as a **!" Damn, this Zhang Yiming, damn it, she really knows how to insult without using any vulgar language!

"Although I think sleeping with someone is a bit too lewd, it's winter after all, and it's warmer for two people to lie together! Besides, I'm not even sure I'll win or lose! And if one of you sleeps with me or I sleep with one of you, we'll be lying in one bed with two blankets, not sharing the same blanket, understand?"

Zhang Yiming was about to say something when I quickly interrupted her, "Besides, you're cooped up at home every day, I just wanted to keep you company. I'm worried you'll get sick from boredom!"

Damn, who threw that rotten egg? Who said I was hypocritical? What man isn't a little hypocritical when he's trying to woo a woman? I came up with this idea with the intention of doing a good deed.

Everyone, heaven and earth can bear witness! I really didn't mean to take advantage of Zhang Yiming, I just wanted to… Okay, I think everyone understands, I won't say it outright, you all understand.

Zhang Yiming had been cooped up at home for two months, so after much consideration, she actually agreed! She tilted her head back, her face full of confidence, and said, "Hmph, I'm not afraid. Since it's just about sharing a bed, I'm not worried. Let's fight, I'm not afraid. I'm a master at playing cards! It's not certain who will win or lose. If I win more and you lose more, I don't need you to sleep with me. I just hope you'll cover my breakfast tomorrow." Zhang Yiming said this to me.

After saying that, Zhang Yiming placed the shuffled playing cards on the coffee table, then divided them into two stacks. She flipped over the top card from one stack, then lifted a card from the other stack. Turning to Lin Yutong, who was staring blankly at us, she said, "Sister Tongtong, revealing the card?" Lin Yutong

looked surprised and said, "You agreed to this scoundrel's offer?" Zhang Yiming

nodded and said, "Yes! I agreed! It's just sleeping together, and in two separate blankets, nothing serious, what's there to be afraid of! Sister Tongtong, you can't accept this? You're not that much older than me! How can you be so conservative!?"

Lin Yutong was actually called conservative by Zhang Yiming. Seeing Lin Yutong's bewildered expression, I couldn't help but laugh. However, Lin Yutong said, "Of course I can accept it, but do you really believe Wang Ruo will stay quietly in his bed?"

Zhang Yiming glanced at me, then sneered, "Don't worry, Sister Tongtong! If she dares to lay a hand on me, I'll make her regret it." Damn, this girl's tone is really arrogant! No wonder she's the mayor's daughter!

Lin Yutong glanced at me, who was secretly pleased with herself, and said, "Wang Ruo, you're such a little devil! You know I'm terrible at playing Dou Dizhu (a popular Chinese card game)! Humph, you're so good!"

I pretended to be calm and said, "Sister, what are you talking about? Shall we reveal the cards? One to two, majority rule, it's 9:30 now, let's play until 10:10! I have class tomorrow morning!"

So, my scheme began to be implemented. However, it seemed that God wasn't on my side. Zhang Yiming was often the landlord, and Lin Yutong and I teamed up to beat her. This girl didn't care if her cards were good or not; as long as she was the landlord, she would take the role. So she lost the most. Occasionally, I would be the landlord and win a few rounds. Lin Yutong knew she wasn't very good, so unless she had a really good hand, she generally wouldn't play the landlord. So after playing for forty minutes, Zhang Yiming was the one who lost the most. Naturally, I was the one who won the most!

Zhang Yiming lost so many rounds, but she was still having a great time. It seems this girl wasn't afraid of me, this lecherous guy! But then again, she's the mayor's daughter. Even I, with my strong possessiveness towards beautiful women, felt a little intimidated by her!

Afterwards, still annoyed, I slapped Zhang Yiming's butt a few times and said, "With this level of skill, you call yourself an expert? Damn, go warm your master's bed!"

Zhang Yiming rolled her eyes at me and said discontentedly, "You wish! I'm your maid, and only temporarily. I'm not your wife. Warm your bed? Dream on!"

"Oh, you little maid dare disobey me? You…"

"What 'you'? If I weren't your maid, hmph, if you dared talk to me like that, I'd definitely make you the last eunuch in China!" Zhang Yiming seemed quite capable: "Remember, behave tonight, and don't wake up as a eunuch tomorrow morning!"

Zhang Yiming chuckled at me, then went into my room, grabbed my blanket, and went into her room.

Lin Yutong, meanwhile, watched the spectacle with amusement: "Little rogue, have a good time tonight!" "Hey, Zhang Yiming, open the door! Why did you lock me out?"

Damn it, I kept banging on the door, protesting Zhang Yiming's shameless behavior. Zhang Yiming

called out, "Can you wait a minute? I need to change." I waited about three minutes, and Zhang Yiming opened the door. She had changed into a set of beige pajamas that Lin Yutong used to wear, and she looked quite pretty… However, with Zhang Yiming's figure and face, she was beautiful even without clothes… Well, you could say she was even prettier without clothes than with them! Staring blankly at Zhang Yiming, I stammered, "Zhang...Zhang Yiming, whose pajamas are you wearing? They're...so pretty!" Seeing my compliment, Zhang Yiming's cheeks flushed. "Really? Thank you!" I smiled wickedly. "No...no, I meant these pajamas are really pretty." Zhang Yiming's smile froze, then she snorted, "You...you're crazy!" I covered my mouth and laughed, "What? Saying these pajamas are pretty makes me crazy? I think you're the crazy one!" Zhang Yiming pointed at my nose, displeased. "You..." "What do you mean, 'I'm going to sleep!'" With that, I threw back the covers and crawled into bed. Zhang Yiming glared at me fiercely, her face indifferent, and said, "Hmph, you scoundrel! I knew I shouldn't have let you win today; I should have made you lose badly!" "Is that so?" I couldn't help but find it amusing. "Well, thank you for your consideration, Miss Zhang. So, Miss Zhang lost so badly because you wanted to sleep with me! That's great! Since we're in the same room anyway, how about..." Zhang Yiming didn't seem to understand what I meant. I even wondered if this girl was slow to react. "How about what?" I'm the infamous scoundrel, A-Ruo. What kind of words wouldn't I say? "How about we take off our clothes and crawl into bed together? Keep each other warm, sleep in each other's arms, that feeling..." I couldn't help but indulge in my beautiful fantasy. The erotic feeling made a certain part of my body begin to swell involuntarily. However, I was so engrossed in my fantasy that Zhang Yiming seized the opportunity. She actually stood up and kicked me hard in the face. Caught off guard, I felt a powerful force hit my head, and then I tumbled off the bed with a "thud," followed by a pig-like scream. First of all, I need to clarify here that I am not a pig; it's just that my scream was as miserable as a pig that had been stabbed but hadn't died yet. I scrambled to my feet, stood up, and glared at the haughty Zhang Yiming, shouting, "Zhang Yiming, how dare you, a mere maid, lay a hand on your master?" Zhang Yiming stood on the bed, hands on her hips, looking down at me with disdain, and said, "Do you think I'm a fish to be slaughtered?" Her contemptuous manner made it seem as if I were no match for her. Brothers, don't you think I should teach this ungrateful maid a lesson? Otherwise, how can I, as her master, face my fellow villagers when a mere maid is trampling on my head? Oh no, I mean, how can I face the people of Wangjia Village? What? The mayor's daughter? So what? At least she's my maid now, so I have every right to discipline her. I jumped onto the bed, hands on my hips, and glared at Zhang Yiming. "Zhang Yiming, you're really getting out of hand! Do you know that assaulting your master is a crime of deceiving the emperor? Do you know what kind of punishment you'll receive?" Zhang Yiming shouted, "I don't care what kind of punishment I get! Anyway, you can't tarnish my reputation!" "Damn it, tarnishing your reputation? That's what you wanted! A girl like you, who doesn't know anything about gentleness or romance, I have absolutely no interest in..."

Damn it, before I could even finish my sentence, Su Keke kicked me. Luckily, I was prepared this time, so when she suddenly kicked, I quickly grabbed Zhang Yiming's leg and lifted her up, sending her sprawling onto the bed with a thud. I rolled over and pinned her down, lewdly yelling, "You little rascal, Zhang Yiming, you dare to lay a hand on your master again! If I don't teach you a lesson this time, you won't know what vinegar is, what the sky is, and that my dick is made of flesh!" "I pressed down on Zhang Yiming and slapped her butt twice hard. Damn, it didn't make a sound because she was wearing pajama bottoms; it sounded like I was just brushing dust off her. I couldn't help but say, 'Hmph, I'll pull down your pants today and give your butt a good spanking.'

Regardless of whether Zhang Yiming agreed or not, I reached out and quickly pulled down her pajama bottoms. Zhang Yiming started twisting and resisting, shouting loudly, 'No... don't move, you pervert...' Damn

, don't move? Am I your grandson? You think I'll just stay still because you say so? I've really honed my skills now; taking off a girl's pants is almost as easy as taking off my own: 'Ah... pervert... no... I'm not wearing underwear...'

Damn, is this girl crazy? I pulled down her pajama bottoms completely before she finally said she wasn't wearing underwear. I could see her bare, white little butt before she said that. What a waste of breath!"

However, not wearing underwear was even better; it made things easier for me! I raised my hand and started slapping Zhang Yiming's buttocks. Zhang Yiming started moaning and groaning, as if she enjoyed what I was doing to her.

My hand slapped Zhang Yiming's smooth buttocks; those little bottoms were quite bouncy, and the slaps felt incredibly good, making me feel incredibly aroused.

At this point, Zhang Yiming knew to beg for mercy, repeatedly crying out, "Ah, Master, I won't do it again, Xiaoming won't do it again, please let Xiaoming go..."

I was satisfied with the slapping, so I naturally let go. Looking at Zhang Yiming's fair and tender little bottom, it was already bright red, like the blushing cheeks of a shy young woman from a Jiangnan water town...

Looking down from her buttocks, a few strands of hair spread wildly, and my throbbing member instantly began to swell rapidly, faster than the reaction speed of a damn fast browser!

I realized I couldn't take it anymore. If I kept staring at Zhang Yiming's butt, I'd probably be arrested and jailed for sex tomorrow. I didn't want to waste my precious youth in prison, and I didn't want to give up all the beautiful women in the world for this one!

I felt a little guilty; after all, she was the mayor's daughter! If I just forcibly pulled down her pajama bottoms and spanked her, the consequences… if she pursued it, the consequences would be unimaginable!

Feeling guilty, I quickly pulled the covers over my head and lay down, but my heart was pounding. Would Zhang Yiming get angry? This girl wasn't someone to be trifled with. I burrowed under the covers

, feeling increasingly uneasy. After a while, I felt Zhang Yiming put her pajama bottoms back on and lie down, muttering under her breath, "This scoundrel actually dared to pull down my pants and spank my butt! I really underestimated him!"

Hmm? This girl wasn't angry? It sounded like she was praising me? I slowly peeked out and stole a glance at Zhang Yiming. Zhang Yiming gave me a cold look and said, "What are you looking at, you pervert!"

Seeing that Zhang Yiming wasn't very angry, I felt a little relieved. "Hehe, how does it feel to be taught a lesson by your master?"

Zhang Yiming retorted irritably, "Feeling my foot! Let me tell you, Wang Ruo, what you did to me today, one day I'll get it all back with interest." I chuckled and said, "I'm ready anytime."

Zhang Yiming lay down, turned off the bedside lamp, and then the whole room fell silent.

A while later, still half asleep, I was nudged by Zhang Yiming's elbow: "Hey, are you asleep?"

I jolted awake: "What? I was almost asleep, and you woke me up."

Zhang Yiming hummed for a moment, then said, "You..." Seeing her hesitant manner, I said impatiently, "Just say what you want to say, or spit it out."

Just as I finished speaking, a "pfft" sound came from Zhang Yiming's blanket. There was an awkward two-second silence, but then I burst out laughing: "So you really wanted to fart! You're quite polite! You even told me beforehand if you wanted to fart. No wonder you're the mayor's daughter! So well-mannered..."

Although I couldn't see it, I could imagine Zhang Yiming's embarrassed and ashamed expression.

Zhang Yiming rolled over and covered my mouth, then shouted, "Don't laugh..." But how could I possibly hold it in? I guess Zhang Yiming really couldn't stand the awkwardness anymore, so she punched me a few times, yelling, "I'll make you laugh to death, you bastard!"

After venting her anger with a few punches, she lay down with a "thump" and fell silent.

Once I'd laughed enough, I gently nudged Zhang Yiming and said, "Okay, I'm not laughing anymore. What's up? Tell me quickly! I have class tomorrow."

Zhang Yiming was probably angry because I kept laughing at her farts, so she said, "I'm not talking anymore. There's nothing to say to you, you stinky scoundrel."

"Okay, if that's the case, then I'm going to sleep!"

"You..." Zhang Yiming uttered a single word, but helplessly fell silent. Girls need to be coaxed, but Zhang Yiming was clearly angry, and I hadn't shown any emotion, which made her even angrier, so angry she didn't know what to say.

"What's wrong? You're willing to talk now, so go ahead!"

Zhang Yiming said coldly, "I really don't understand how someone like you can have girls who like you. You don't know how to make girls happy at all. Does your girlfriend have no one who likes her? But she's so pretty, it shouldn't be like that."

I smiled faintly and said, "Miss Zhang, how could a tasteless girl like you possibly discover my charm?"

140 You reap what you sow

140 You reap what you sow

Faced with my shamelessness, Zhang Yiming chose to admit it: "Fine, fine, you're incredibly charming. I was blind to your greatness, okay?" Zhang Yiming helplessly surrendered.

I laughed and said, "That's right, if you had just admitted it earlier, there wouldn't have been any problems."

Zhang Yiming scoffed and asked, "I want to know, how far have things progressed between you and that girl named Miqi?"

Hearing Zhang Yiming's question, I was taken aback, and then asked suspiciously, "Why are you asking this? What does this have to do with you?" I couldn't help but feel wary of Zhang Yiming: "Do you mean that if Miqi and I aren't in a stable relationship, you want to pursue me?"

Zhang Yiming said angrily, "Are you an idiot! Do you think everyone is as naive as that Miqi, and likes cuckolds?" Damn it, this Zhang Yiming deserves to have her ass kicked, she keeps calling me a cuckold.

“Zhang Yiming, don’t you know any manners? You’re just a lowly maid, yet you keep calling your master a bastard. I think you want to be the Pan Jinlian of modern Chinese society! Since Pan Jinlian married a dwarf, then I’ll marry you off to an

impotent man. I think that’s quite a good deal.” “You…” Hearing my words, Zhang Yiming was very dissatisfied, but then she changed her attitude and said, “Okay, okay, I know I was wrong. Please forgive my rudeness. Just tell me how far you and Miki have progressed?”

I smiled and said, "You really want to know?"

Zhang Yiming probably thought I was going to tell her, so she moved closer and said, "I really want to, tell me!"

I also moved closer to Zhang Yiming and said, "If you want to know, I can tell you, but..."

"But what?" This Zhang Yiming seemed quite interested in the development between me and Mi Qi. Could this girl have some other intentions? Or maybe she's been provoked? Of course, it's also possible that she likes me and wants to pursue me.

What? I'm narcissistic, I... Okay, okay, I'm narcissistic, alright?

"But I won't tell you for nothing. I can tell you, but I have conditions."

"Conditions? What conditions?" Zhang Yiming couldn't see the lewd smile on my face, otherwise she might have kicked me off the bed.

"My conditions are actually very simple, you just need to give me that." I said with a lewd grin.

"That? What is that?" Zhang Yiming didn't know what "that" meant either. Originally, I thought she would know more than the average girl, but judging from her current appearance, this girl is definitely a virgin. As for how many relationships she's had, I have no idea.

"That means you use your mouth..." Before I could finish speaking, Zhang Yiming suddenly rammed into me, knocking me off the bed.

Damn, is this girl violent?! She's knocked me off the bed again.

"Wang Ruo, you wish! You want me to use my mouth? You've got some nerve! Humph!" Judging by Zhang Yiming's attitude, I should be praying to Buddha if she doesn't tear me to pieces. "

Zhang Yiming, you're violent! Don't push me off the bed all the time, okay? Be careful, or I'll explode your ass." Damn, doesn't this girl know there's a limit to patience? Don't test my limits. Once my ass is exploded, you won't even have a grave to cry to.

I sullenly climbed back into bed, rolled up in the blanket, and lay down. I really brought this on myself! Originally, it was a trap I set for Lin Yutong, but now it seems I've shot myself in the foot. Zhang Yiming has left me with a lot of anger but nowhere to vent it.

Zhang Yiming bluntly said, "Wang Ruo, what I really want to know is, did you two have sex?"

I was stunned again. This girl was asking so directly? What did she want? Did she want to try it too? If so, that would be great. I was a little excited: "What do you think?"

"I'm sure you two did, right?" Zhang Yiming is quite eloquent; she even asked "right" after guessing. I remained silent. Usually, silence means consent. Zhang Yiming bluntly said, "So, you've already ruined this young girl?"

I calmly said, "Aren't you bored? Do you know what good this does for you?"

"Just tell me! Wang Ruo, I beg you..." Zhang Yiming used a coquettish approach to cling to me.

I'm most afraid of girls like this. I said helplessly, "If you really want to know, you have to agree to one condition..." Before I could finish, Zhang Yiming interrupted me, "You're so despicable! Of course I can't agree to that kind of condition!"

I laughed and said, "No, this condition isn't as disgusting as the last one. If you agree to let me touch you down there, I'll tell you whatever you want to know tonight! I'll tell you everything I know." Zhang Yiming tentatively said

, "If you mean 'upper,' I might consider it, but if you mean 'lower,' then there's nothing to discuss."

I turned to sleep, "Forget it then! Time to sleep."

But not long after, Zhang Yiming started bothering me again. She said, "Wang Ruo, how about this? If you can answer all my questions, I'll let you kiss me, how about that?"

"Damn, you're taking advantage of me and then asking me questions? I'm already at a disadvantage, right? Fine, I'll take the loss this time! But, a maximum of five questions. If it's more than five, then I'll... hehe."

"Okay! Five questions, please." Zhang Yiming seemed to have made a huge decision. I couldn't understand what Zhang Yiming was up to. Why would she sell her kiss to ask me five questions?

"Okay." I pulled back the covers and tried to crawl into Zhang Yiming's bed. Zhang Yiming wrapped the covers tightly around herself and complained, "You... what do you want to do?"

I said, "Since you agreed, of course I'm going to kiss you. The sooner I kiss you, the sooner I can ask you questions, and then we can go to sleep."

Zhang Yiming said, "Seriously? I haven't even asked you any questions yet, and you're already kissing me? No way! You can only kiss me after you answer my questions." This time I protested, "How can that be? What if you change your mind when I kiss you? What am I supposed to do then? I'll have come back for nothing!" "Did I answer your question?"

Zhang Yiming said, "You're a boy! You're so energetic, are you worried I'll run away?"

Thinking about it, what Zhang Yiming said made sense, so I couldn't help but ask, "Tell me! What do you want to know?"

Zhang Yiming said with a smile, "Wang Ruo, tell me first, how far have things progressed between you and Mi Qi?"

I said with a smile, "That counts as a question, right?" Zhang Yiming paused slightly and said, "Of course it does."

I smirked. This girl, trying to outsmart me, can she hold her own? I said leisurely, "I don't understand what you mean by 'how far things have progressed'? You should be clear, for example, do you mean kissing? Or..." "

***, ***, have you done it?" Zhang Yiming reacted quickly, saying those words fluently, as if she practiced it often.

I laughed and said, "This is the second question. My answer is—I've done it."

Zhang Yiming quickly asked the third question: "Can you tell me what it felt like?"

Damn, this question is a bit difficult to answer, but when it comes to me, the rogue Aruo, I can answer any question, no matter how difficult it is: "Of course it felt great, that's how I felt."

"And how did Miki feel?" Zhang Yiming asked impatiently.

“Okay, this is the fourth question. Listen carefully, my answer is—I don’t know, but she told me it was wonderful, like flying to heaven. Ever since she gave me her virginity, we’ve done it often, sometimes she even craves it more than I do! I guess she really likes that feeling, right?”

Zhang Yiming said thoughtfully, “Oh, I see! Okay, I won’t ask anymore, let’s go to sleep!”

“Wh…what? What did you say?” Damn, this woman dares to trick me: “Let me tell you, Zhang Yiming, whether you ask the fifth question or not, you’re going to be kissed by me today. I’m giving you a chance, be proactive, but don’t make me force you! I don’t like to force you!”

Zhang Yiming said, “Really? I…I haven’t even asked you enough questions? And you want to kiss me?”

I chuckled lewdly and said, “Zhang Yiming, if you play dirty tricks on me, I won’t just kiss you, maybe I’ll also…”

"Fine, fine, come on then!" Zhang Yiming muttered with a mournful face, "If I'd known you were this shameless, I wouldn't have made this deal with you."

I smiled smugly to myself, then said, "Alright, lift the covers and let me in."

"What? You can just kiss me, why do I have to lift the covers? My face isn't under the covers..."

"Damn, who wants to kiss your face..." Before I could finish speaking, Zhang Yiming cried out, "No...no way? You want to kiss my lips? You...no, how can I give you my first kiss like this? No, absolutely not." Zhang Yiming seemed to have made up her mind.

I couldn't help but chuckle and said, "Your first kiss? Haha...that's funny, you still have your first kiss? I don't think you're even a virgin anymore, and you still have your first kiss?"

Zhang Yiming exclaimed, "What are you talking about? Although my first love is gone, my first kiss and my first time are still here!"

Damn, is she really as pure as she says? She's already in her twenties, and she still has her first kiss?

"Don't worry! I won't steal your first kiss. There are so many places on your body, why would I kiss your lips?"

"Then...where do you want to kiss me? You don't mean...you want to kiss my...butt, do you?" Zhang Yiming said shyly. After hearing Zhang Yiming's words, I couldn't help but laugh, a lewd laugh: "Butt? Holy crap, me, such a scoundrel, kissing your butt? Am I still a scoundrel? Isn't the front more appealing than the butt..."

Before I could finish speaking, Zhang Yiming screamed: "Ah...no..." Then she rolled around in the blanket trying to hide, rolling on the bed... "Thump," Zhang Yiming rolled off the bed...

141 Yiming's First Kiss, Superficial Harmony

"Lie still, don't move." Now Zhang Yiming was pinned beneath me, and I looked at her and said. Zhang

Yiming's face was flushed, her beauty captivating: "Wang...Wang Ruo, are you really so cruel? My first kiss! Can't you go easy on me?"

I smiled wickedly and said: "I wanted to go easy on you, but who told you to ask me such a private question? So, if you want to keep your first kiss, then let me touch your..."

"Fine, just kiss my lips!" I was speechless at Zhang Yiming.

We snuggled under the covers, me on top of Zhang Yiming's soft body, my most erect member pressed tightly between her legs. I gently moved my body, creating friction between our pressed areas—a silent stimulation! Knowing that Zhang Yiming was an incredibly pure virgin suddenly aroused me. I

just love sex. Bickering with Zhang Yiming was also quite enjoyable. These two things combined made me want to possess her completely. Unfortunately, how could my small temple possibly support a bodhisattva like Zhang Yiming?

Looking at Zhang Yiming's flushed face, I said, "Okay, I'm going to kiss you now?"

Zhang Yiming nervously said, "I...should I close my eyes?!" Damn, this girl is even more naive than Miki! No wonder, girls who haven't had experience are often shy and nervous, inevitably asking questions that most people wouldn't understand.

"Whether you close your eyes or not is up to you. Close them if you want!" I said calmly.

Zhang Yiming blinked, then slowly closed her eyelids, her long eyelashes fluttering slightly, indescribably captivating, especially under the ambiguous pink light. Her face, like a lotus blossom, possessed an indescribable allure.

I slowly brought my lips closer. Beneath me, Zhang Yiming gripped the blanket tightly with both hands, her lips moving incessantly. I knew her mind must be in turmoil. Looking at Zhang Yiming's delicate, obedient, and adorable side, I wanted to laugh, but I held back my laughter and slowly pressed my lips to hers...

My lips gently touched Zhang Yiming's soft, fragrant lips. I gently sucked on one of her lips, as if eating rock candy, gently licking it. After a while, I could feel that Zhang Yiming was aroused, so I sucked on both of her lips together, then stuck out my tongue and gently inserted it between her lips. My tongue lightly pressed against Zhang Yiming's teeth, and Zhang Yiming opened her lips very easily. My tongue smoothly entered Zhang Yiming's mouth and teased her tender little tongue...

At the same time, Zhang Yiming's delicate body began ... With signs of fever and spasms, I knew Zhang Yiming was truly aroused. So, her sucking deepened and intensified, and my desire grew stronger. A certain part of my body became uncontrollably more responsive. I thrust my hips forcefully, creating more real friction between our tightly pressed parts. Several times, I moved so vigorously that Zhang Yiming couldn't help but let out soft moans…

My hands began to roam freely over Zhang Yiming's body. Zhang Yiming silently returned my kisses. The wonder of a first kiss is something every girl craves. Zhang Yiming was already in her twenties and hadn't even had her first kiss yet, so naturally, she was looking forward to it. I guessed she'd been cooped up at home these past few days, constantly watching TV, mostly romantic movies. She was probably longing for love, longing for a boy who loved her.

She also wanted to know what true love was like, what kissing felt like, and… what the feeling of sex was like! Otherwise, why would she ask me how far things had progressed between Miki and me? Why would she ask me what sex felt like? I knew she wanted to try; she knew she wanted to experience that feeling. Whether she would accept a man's intrusion now or not, a desire had already sprouted within her. If she wanted it, and if I put in a little effort, I might very well unexpectedly get her virginity.

A woman's defenses sometimes seem unbreakable, but sometimes they are incredibly fragile. If you choose the right time and method, you can even win her over effortlessly.

For me, whether I could win over Zhang Yiming tonight wasn't important. What mattered was how far I could go. Zhang Yiming was still a virgin; winning her over wouldn't be easy. Trying to do it in one or two tries was unrealistic. However, seducing a woman is like an ancient siege; if one attack fails, a second will follow. Either you conquer the city, or you'll be worn down and defeated.

My gentle, skillful kissing, combined with the subtle caresses of my hands and the friction on her most intimate parts, inevitably aroused Zhang Yiming. A virgin's body is actually quite sensitive.

Actually, there's a difference between a woman's and a man's sensitivity. A woman's sensitivity is emotional, but a man's is physical. A woman's feelings come quickly, but a man's feelings come slowly. A man's feelings are like a gentle stream, soft and yielding, while a woman's feelings are like a heavy, nourishing autumn rain. A woman's body only feels something after her heart has it, but a man's desire gradually arises after his body has felt something…

Now, under my teasing, the itching on Zhang Yiming's body is gradually spreading her inner desire, slowly consuming her remaining rationality. Perhaps I'm a little too hasty, or perhaps my thinking is flawed. I feel that at this moment, all I need to do is touch her… I reached that spot in her body, gently plucked the string that stirred her desire, and everything would have fallen into place naturally…

But I was wrong. Her body was incredibly sensitive. My hand slipped under her abdomen, and I'd barely felt a soft, furry sensation when Zhang Yiming suddenly grabbed my hand and began to struggle, swaying from side to side. By then, it was too late for regrets. I even tried to recapture the feeling we'd had before, but Zhang Yiming's resistance made it impossible to continue kissing. So, I could only sigh inwardly, then prop myself up on my arms, looking at Zhang Yiming's flushed face, and softly asked, "What's wrong?" I gazed deeply into her dreamy eyes, asking gently in a voice as soft as water.

Zhang Yiming didn't dare look at me, shook her head, and whispered, "Aruo, you…you should go back to your own bed."

That night, Zhang Yiming couldn't sleep! She tossed and turned until I fell asleep…

The next morning, Zhang Yiming was already up early, preparing breakfast for me. In winter, Lin Yutong usually goes to the photo studio late; she rarely gets up before 9:30, and usually leaves around 10:00. This morning, Zhang Yiming was intentionally or unintentionally avoiding me.

I knew it was because of her first kiss yesterday. I hadn't realized that this first kiss not only brought about a change in Zhang Yiming, but I myself had unconsciously developed different feelings for her.

Although the sun was out, there was a bit of wind, a rather chilly northwest wind. I rode my bicycle to Miqi's house to call her to go out together. On the way, I asked Miqi what she and her aunt had done and talked about last night.

Miqi told me, but the main point was that her aunt wanted Miqi to come to their city with her, but Miqi didn't want to leave because of me. Of course, another reason was that Miqi's current school wasn't a regular middle or high school, and transferring would be quite troublesome. Therefore, Miqi didn't want to leave and even hoped that Mi Guangying and her husband would move to J city! The two were at an impasse, and Miki decided to wait and see. She said she wouldn't leave me.

While I was touched, I also felt Miki was being a bit naive. We were dating so early; who knew how long it would last… However, I had to admit that Miki liked me much more than I liked her.

Although I liked her too, it wasn't to the point where I felt lost without her.

I even felt that if there was a beautiful, innocent woman willing to be my girlfriend, I wouldn't need Miki. The main reasons I was with Miki, besides her beauty, her innocence, and her innocent charm, were that I was using her as a shield against Su Keke. Secondly, Miki was wealthy and could control her money. Thirdly, she lived alone, so we could live together and do what we wanted. Fourthly, Miki herself was a wonderful girl.

But now, Miqi's aunt has suddenly appeared. First, I can't live with her anymore; second, she'll be restricted from spending money on me. These factors will also affect other things. I even feel that Mi Guangying's appearance is simply putting an end to our relationship.

In the following days, Miqi and I spent our time together in the classroom, and I also played basketball. We were practically together during meals and classes. Even in class, she was in front of me, and I was behind her.

The distance seemed to be widening imperceptibly.

Although we couldn't see it on the surface, the distance was indeed increasing. Conversely, when I went home, Zhang Yiming and I would bicker and joke, which brought us closer…

However, being with Miqi had become a habit and a formality, so when we were together, we still called each other "husband" and "wife," and remained intimate, not strangers at all. But in reality, this invisible distance was making us feel like we were only superficially together.

On Saturday, Miki wanted me to hang out with her at her house, but I had already made plans to meet the streetball king with Su Keke. This caused Miki to become unhappy and throw a tantrum for the first time

since we started dating… the first time since… she expressed her displeasure and dissatisfaction. “We haven’t spent much time together in a long time. It’s rare for us

to have a proper week together, and you don’t even spend time with me…”

But I really couldn’t… A man’s dream isn’t just about having one woman…

And just like that, I left without looking back, and Miki was in tears. I understood Miki’s desire to be with me, but she clearly knew my current goal was to excel in basketball, so why couldn’t she be more understanding? I told her, “Youth is for striving, romance is for old people. If two hearts are truly in love, why worry about being together every day?” Although she didn’t want me to leave, she knew that even if she could keep me physically, she couldn’t keep my heart, so she let me go to pursue my dream of entering the basketball world. The streetball king Su Keke described was a towering 1.88 meters tall, which wasn't particularly tall for someone playing on the provincial team. This streetball king possessed a cold, wolf-like aura; his streetball was brutal. Although he had suffered injuries, he seemed unaffected by them. His name was Ghost Wolf. This wasn't his real name, but rather his nickname. He preferred to be called Ghost Wolf, not his real name, so Su Keke didn't intend for me to know it and also wanted me to call him Ghost Wolf. His streetball was unpredictable and ruthless, possessing unparalleled lethality. At least in J City, I'm certain he was the undisputed king of streetball. You could say Ghost Wolf's streetball was unpredictable; you had no idea how he played. The ball seemed to fly around in his hands like an obedient wild ghost. Ghost Wolf's footwork was incredibly fast, and his ball control was exceptionally high. When Su Keke and I arrived at the underground basketball court, three people were blocking Ghost Wolf's path, but he easily dribbled past them, as if he were in an empty field, effortlessly dunking, and then habitually extending his middle finger. He had an afro, and his livelihood came from gambling on basketball. Every Saturday night, he would appear at this underground court to gamble on games—a nightlife activity frequented by thugs and hooligans. The result of gambling was usually serious injury or even minor injury if you were lucky. Ghost Wolf was very arrogant. I could tell he was a skilled fighter; most people were no match for him. He rarely smiled, and even when he did, it was a sinister and cruel smile, full of mockery. Perhaps it was because he had a really good relationship with Su Keke's cousin that he agreed to teach me street basketball. Street basketball is all about fancy moves; there aren't many rules, especially regarding fouls. However, learning street basketball can help you effectively resist or avoid fouls from opponents in regular basketball. Street basketball, also known as "one-on-one," is typically a three-person team game. The betting involves gambling on this underground basketball court. This court is quite large, situated at the intersection of several gangs in J city. Each gang has its own team, and they compete weekly in street basketball games to win games for their respective gangs. The winning team gains the right to use the court for a week. Ghost Wolf makes money this way, profiting from the gangs. Ghost Wolf's team is called Hell Dragons, and the gang is also named Hell Dragons. Since Ghost Wolf joined Hell Dragons, the court has belonged to them for twenty-eight consecutive weeks. Many even say that as long as Ghost Wolf is there, the court belongs to Hell Dragons; Ghost Wolf is the undisputed master of the court, and as long as Hell Dragons have the right to use the court, Ghost Wolf is the boss. Of course, many gangs had tried hiring outside help, but over the years, street fighting had escalated to the point where it was no longer just about playing basketball. People were basically fighting each other on the court. Sometimes it wasn't just about skill anymore; any means of attack, as long as they weren't obviously offensive, were acceptable. So, after a street fight, many people were covered in injuries. Several other gangs had hired professional CBA players, but it didn't work. Later, when they tried to hire more, no one dared to come. Ghost Wolf had mastered this art, hence his victories.

That afternoon, Ghost Wolf told me about street basketball, the street basketball they played, and briefly explained the differences between street basketball and regular basketball, as well as things to pay attention to. What I learned depended entirely on my own comprehension and learning ability. More importantly, he didn't teach me how to play street basketball; he just let me watch, and I'd understand naturally by watching. Today is Saturday, and he's having a one-on-one game here tonight. Since most of the players here are students, and most students have evening self-study sessions on Sunday nights, the one-on-one game is held on Saturday nights. Starting Sunday, the winning side gets the right to use this underground basketball court until the following Saturday, and then the game starts again.

So, I definitely won't miss this game tonight. I even called Ye Jingfei to come watch the game. Ye Jingfei and I can learn from each other and improve together, which will help the team grow. Besides, I need a partner, and Ye Jingfei is naturally the most suitable candidate. The

game doesn't start until 7 pm. Winter nights come early; in summer, the game doesn't start until 8 pm!

At six o'clock, Ye Jingfei arrived, and the four of us—Ye Jingfei, Su Keke, and Guilang—went to eat nearby. After dinner, we went to the underground sports arena called Black City. It was a bit late, so we took a shortcut—a small alley.

It's crowded during the day, but quiet at night.

I had only walked about twenty meters into the alley when a group of people appeared ahead, carrying steel pipes. They didn't look like ordinary thugs. Our expressions changed slightly, but Guilang's lips curled into a cruel smile. I looked back and saw another dozen or so people carrying steel pipes, their eyes filled with murderous intent; they were probably after Guilang.

However, Guilang remained calm and composed, as if it had nothing to do with him.

It was obvious to anyone that these people didn't want Guilang to participate in tonight's bullfighting match. Without Guilang, Hell Dragon was guaranteed to lose.

Those who come with ill intentions don't come with good intentions. Since we're already surrounded, there's no choice but to fight.

I'm not afraid of fighting, but I'm afraid of being beaten. My fists are hard, but my body is flexible. Ye Jingfei and I are known as the masters of Southern and Northern Fist from our vocational school, so we're naturally not afraid of fighting. Ghost Wolf is a thug, and fighting is probably his specialty.

His voice was deep and cold: "You two protect Coco. I'll handle these people.

" I smiled faintly and said, "Don't underestimate us. We're good fighters too!"

Ghost Wolf stopped talking and looked at the group of people approaching us with his cold and sharp eyes. Ye Jingfei and I exchanged a glance and then smiled and said, "Practicing some martial arts after dinner is a good idea!"

Ye Jingfei shrugged his shoulders and then smiled and said, "It's been a long time since I've had any exercise. It seems even God was afraid my body would get rusty, so He gave me this opportunity today. Of course, I'll cherish it." I glanced at Su Keke, whose face was pale with fright, and said, "

Try to find a place to hide later. We can fight, but we can't take a beating. I'm not willing to be your shield!" Ye Jingfei chuckled. "

What are you laughing at? Do you want to be her shield?"

Ye Jingfei shook his head: "I'm not stupid. Why would I go looking for a fight? I only like to fight."

Walking in front of us was a young man with dyed yellow hair, a cigarette dangling from his lips, his eyes glazed over, wearing black leather gloves, gripping a gleaming steel pipe, his smile contemptuous: "Ghost Wolf, you're not going anywhere today. If you behave yourself, I might let you go. Otherwise, you probably won't even know how you died."

Ghost Wolf sneered: "You think you can stop me with just a few of you?"

The yellow-haired youth said disdainfully: "Ghost Wolf, I know you're good at fighting, but two fists can't beat four feet. Besides, there are many of us, and you?" "Three friends? Do you think you can protect them?"

I couldn't help but laugh and said, "Yellow Hair, do you think we're the kind of people who need protection?"

Yellow Hair's gaze darkened, and he glared at me fiercely, saying, "If you know what's good for you, at least don't get involved. Otherwise, when the city gates catch fire, the fish in the moat suffer, and that's not what I want to see!" Ye

Jingfei also laughed and said, "Brother, you're really talking big! But when we start fighting later, I hope your skills are as good as your talk."

Yellow Hair smiled deeply and said, "Don't worry! I definitely won't let you down."

After saying that, Yellow Hair gave a low shout: "Go!" Then people from both ends of the alley surged forward like a tide. The alley wasn't wide, only about three meters, and with so many people rushing in, it looked quite impressive. Ghost Wolf jumped up first, kicking the first guy who rushed in, sending him stumbling backward. After landing, he charged forward again.

A steel pipe came crashing down on someone's head, but Ghost Wolf ducked low, using his shoulder to block the man's arm. With both hands gripping the man's arm, Ghost Wolf twisted it forcefully, and a series of cracking sounds filled the air—the sound of bones breaking. Ghost Wolf held off the man... The guy's arm lashed out with a "whoosh," hitting three or four people. Ghost Wolf seized the opportunity to snatch the steel pipe from his hand and began swinging it rapidly...

In less than a minute, Ghost Wolf's bizarre movements and techniques were astounding and awe-inspiring. Judging from his skills, we shouldn't have to worry about that side.

Ye Jingfei and I stood shoulder to shoulder, blocking the group at the alley entrance. The two guys at the front of the group sneered, "Since you two are tired of living, then today we'll send you on your way."

Two men charged at us, simultaneously hurling steel pipes at our heads. Their ferocious momentum was such that I was certain anyone hit would have their brains splattered. Ye Jingfei leaped up with lightning speed and kicked one of them squarely in the wrist. The guy

screamed, his wrist jerked, and the steel pipe fell from his hand. Ye Jingfei rolled to pick it up from the snow, swung it around, and then stylishly assumed a fighting stance.

At the same moment Ye Jingfei kicked, I clenched my fist and threw a punch. The steel pipe struck my fist with a clang, but it felt like hitting steel. The guy's arm went numb, blood trickled from his hand, and the pipe fell to the ground. He stared at me in terror for two seconds before turning and running away, yelling, "Ah...a ghost..." Is this punch from

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even more powerful than the punches in "Seven Weapons"? The steel pipe hit it, but it only felt like an itch. Everyone else was stunned. All those who witnessed that punch were now staring at my fist with fear, as if they were looking at a vampire. I swept my cold gaze across the crowd and shouted, "Who else wants to try?" "

I took a step forward, and these people took two steps back, showing just how terrifying the force of that punch was.

I looked at Ye Jingfei, and we couldn't help but laugh. So these guys can be afraid too? I thought they were all fearless!

But then, a commotion broke out in the crowd, and a burly man emerged from within. His weight and height definitely belonged to a heavyweight. He

was 1.8 meters tall, but his physique was truly overwhelming. In the dead of winter, he actually took off his clothes, revealing his massive muscles. Just looking at those muscles would scare an ordinary person so much they'd wet themselves. I felt a chill run down my spine too. Could my fists take down this intimidatingly powerful guy?"

I clenched my fist. The burly man tilted his head, patted his chest as solid as steel, and then made a taunting gesture, inviting me to hit him! "

Damn it," I thought, "I'm going all in. The effects of the Mani Liquid will definitely knock this strongman down. Once this terrifyingly burly guy is defeated, I believe the mental strength of these people will be completely shattered! That means we won't need to fight anymore."

I stared at the burly man with a fierce, beast-like gaze, then clenched my fist and charged forward. When I was about a meter away from the man, I suddenly threw a punch. The burly man didn't budge, as if he just wanted to see how powerful my punch really was.

I thought to myself, even if my fists can't knock you down, this punch will be enough to give you a hard time. Since you're stupid enough to deliver yourself to my doorstep, I won't hold back. I punched him hard in the chest, and with a loud "thump," the big man collapsed like a pagoda. His massive, muscular body crashed onto the snow, almost like an earthquake.

It seems the Mani Liquid is indeed extraordinary; I was able to take down such a strong man. I have to admit that the Mani Liquid has benefited me greatly. I used almost all my strength in that punch; I figured it would be a miracle if this strong man could even get up.

The strong man twitched on the ground, then spat out a mouthful of blood, and struggled to his feet. His previous arrogance was completely gone. Seeing that even such a strong man had been knocked down with one punch, the crowd was naturally shocked, and they all began to unconsciously back away. I yelled, "Get out of here if you don't want to die, or I'll send you to meet the King of Hell with one punch!"

What could be more important than their own lives? Just as the group was about to run, someone behind them shouted, "What are you afraid of? So what if your fists are stronger? Can they be stronger than my knife?"

The crowd automatically parted to make way, and a pockmarked guy walked over, carrying a machete, swaggering and arrogant. Seeing his haughty demeanor, I was determined to show him the power of Mani Liquid. The guy pointed his knife at me and said, "I heard you're good with your fists? What? Want to fight me?"

I smiled contemptuously, then reached out and grabbed the blade, slowly pulling hard, and we actually started a tug-of-war. The only difference was that he was holding the hilt, while I was holding the blade. I barely moved; he was the only one pulling the knife, which initially remained completely still, as if clamped in pliers. He was sweating profusely, while the others stared wide-eyed, like they were watching an alien performance.

Then, I used my hands to gently pull him over. I used only my hand strength, because my arms were no different from a normal person's. The only two parts of my body that were mutated were my crotch and my hands.

The other person was only a foot away from me. I smiled sinisterly and said, "If you don't want to die, put down your weapon."

The man was stunned for a moment, then suddenly let go, staring at me in terror as he slowly retreated, shouting in a muffled voice, "You're not human, you're not human..."

Grasping the blade, my hand was completely intact. This was indeed something no single person could do. These people had never seen anything so bizarre in their lives, so...

the crowd scattered. The alley that had just been blocked by forty or fifty people seemed to have instantly been reduced to just the four of us.

This time, even the cold-blooded Ghost Wolf looked at me with suspicion, staring at my hands, and then asked in a tone as cold as the northwest wind, "Are you human?"

I laughed and said, "Yes, although I've always considered myself a god, I'm still human."

Ghost Wolf stared at my hands and said, "Your hands... what kind of gloves are you wearing?"

I smiled bitterly and said, "Of course not, what kind of gloves could I wear? Besides, are there any gloves in this world that you can't tell when you're wearing them?"

He was clearly taken aback and said, "But, your hands..."

I smiled and said, "If you don't leave now, I don't think you'll be able to compete today."

When Ghost Wolf, Ye Jingfei, Su Keke, and I arrived at the underground stadium in the Black City, the stadium was already packed with people.

When we arrived, the match was about to begin. A man in his mid-twenties, dressed in a suit and exuding the air of a wealthy young master, sat in a comfortable chair, embracing a sexy woman with glamorous makeup. His hands roamed freely over her body…

Ghost Wolf approached the man, bowed slightly, and said, “Boss…”

The man said impatiently, “Why are you only arriving now? I thought you weren’t coming.”

Ghost Wolf said in a low voice, “I ran into a little trouble, so…”

I knew that man must be the leader of Hell Dragon! I really hadn’t expected the leader of Hell Dragon to be so young. Hearing Ghost Wolf’s words, the man said with some surprise, “Really? You… can play, right?” Hell Dragon’s expression was very serious, showing how important this Black City underground stadium was to them.

Ghost Wolf said, "It's nothing, I'm fine." Hell Dragon waved his hand and said, "Go change your clothes! I'll investigate this matter. Damn it, they couldn't handle it in the bullring, so they resorted to underhanded tactics. They dare to touch one of Hell Dragon's men? They're asking for trouble."

Clearly, this news had also ruined Hell Dragon's mood. Hell Dragon grabbed the voluptuous woman's buttocks hard, and the woman immediately screamed in pain. Hell Dragon grabbed the woman's hair and slammed her to the ground: "What are you yelling for? You're nothing but my dog, I grabbed you and you still dare to yell?"

The woman's aggrieved tears streamed down her cheeks. She knew Hell Dragon was in a bad mood, so she quickly got up and squeezed into the crowd.

One basketball court, two hoops, four gangs, using an offensive and defensive format, two-on-two duels, one basketball hoop, one battlefield, ten balls, no scoring, whoever wins ten balls first wins, and then the two winning teams face off in a final battle.

One team attacks, one defends. If the defending team gets the ball, they must bring it across half-court and then back. Only during the final battle between the two winning gangs is the entire basketball court active.

After changing his clothes, Ghost Wolf walked over with two players. Hell Dragon said leisurely, "We're playing against Blood Fiend. Ghost Wolf, I believe you won't let me down."

Ghost Wolf replied calmly, "Definitely not."

The game then began. Unexpectedly, they also had a jump ball, but not at midcourt; it was at the free-throw line. The guy jumping for Ghost Wolf was bigger and even stronger than him, but before he could even grab the ball, Ghost Wolf carried him away on his shoulder. Ghost Wolf caught the ball, casually tossed it behind his back without even looking, and the player behind him caught it and threw it into the hoop. Judging by their movements, their teamwork was quite skillful. That guy's name was Shadow. He was like a shadow of Ghost Wolf, almost always behind him, forming a two-man team—an unprecedented attack method combining front and rear. I constantly noticed that the shadow was always looking for an opportunity to run behind Ghost Wolf. Although the opponent tried to stop him, whenever there was an opening, Ghost Wolf and the shadow would coordinate closely to score a layup.

Less than two minutes into the game, Hell Dragon had already scored three baskets, while the opponent had only managed one.

It seemed that the Blood Fiend Gang's Blood Fiend team was no match for Hell Dragon. The unique coordination between Ghost Wolf and the shadow had the opponent completely bewildered. After more than ten minutes, Ghost Wolf scored the final basket, ending the duel with Blood Fiend.

Out of ten baskets, Blood Fiend had only scored four, while Hell Dragon had already scored ten.

I was deeply captivated by Ghost Wolf and Shadow's tactics.

Ghost Wolf was like a shield; his superior ball-handling and fierce physical strength made it incredibly difficult for opposing players to defend him. Shadow, on the other hand, was like a venomous snake lurking behind the shield, always ready to pounce and seize any opportunity to receive a pass from Ghost Wolf before shooting. The other player provided support from the sidelines, ensuring that Ghost Wolf and Shadow's offense was well-coordinated. When the opposing defense was completely focused on Ghost Wolf and Shadow, that player naturally became the target of their attack.

The two teams fought for another ten minutes or so before the battle ended. The winning team had a hard-fought victory, while the losing team had already scored eight points.

Hell Dragon arrogantly shouted, "Brother Xi, I think you should save your players' energy. Your team has been defeated by us more than once or twice. This time..."

A guy with a pockmarked face shouted, "Di Yulong, even if we lose, we'll still fight. This time, it's not certain who will win or lose!"

Hell Dragon's name was actually Di Yulong; that's interesting. He raised an eyebrow and said, "Bring it on! Let you taste defeat again."

The pockmarked guy clapped his hands, and three more players came onto the field, all around 1.9 meters tall. Judging by their size, their physical strength was definitely not to be underestimated.

The pockmarked guy laughed like a toad: "Hehe, Di Yulong, let's see how you deal with my rotation tactics today."

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Rotation Tactics? Bullfighting has no clear rules, and substitutions are not allowed. Although Ghost Wolf and his two companions had just rested for a while, it seemed that their opponents were not weak either. If the opponent used rotation tactics against Hell Dragon, Ghost Wolf and his companions would probably find it difficult to withstand it.

The jump ball began, and it was Ghost Wolf's turn again. However, this time Ghost Wolf seemed less lucky. Although Ghost Wolf jumped high enough, and hooked the ball with his right hand while jumping, he raised his left arm and elbowed the opponent hard in the head. But the opponent was not to be outdone and elbowed Ghost Wolf hard in the chest as well. Although Ghost Wolf successfully hooked the ball into the Shadow's hands, the opponent's elbow must have been quite strong. Ghost Wolf landed unsteadily and almost fell. Ying dribbled towards the basket, but an opposing player blocked his path. Ying tried to bump into him with his shoulder, but the opponent was much stronger. After several attempts, the opponent just grinned and then bent down to make a steal attempt. Although Ying protected the ball with his left arm and controlled it with his right, the opponent pressed him relentlessly, forcing Ying to retreat step by step. Ying tried to dodge and break through, but was tripped by the opponent. Before falling, Ying quickly threw the ball away, but the opposing player suddenly stepped on Ying's back, who was about to fall, and then jumped up. As the ball bounced off the ground, the player caught it in mid-air and threw it away forcefully. A player running towards the basket suddenly accelerated. A half-court pass flew through the air, and the opposing player caught the ball, took three steps, and slammed it in.

Ying, who had been stepped on, was seriously injured and it took him a while to get up from the ground. He glared at the opponent through gritted teeth.

The opposing player completely ignored him, as if he hadn't seen Ying's angry eyes.

Next up was Ghost Wolf, who seemed relaxed and at ease. However, Shadow was injured and, although he was barely managing, it seemed Shadow wouldn't be able to perform at his normal level.

Ghost Wolf's brows furrowed, and even Hell Dragon's expression was grave; it seemed he was also at a loss.

Ghost Wolf was one-on-one with the guy who had jumped for the ball with him. Ghost Wolf dribbled forward, seemingly pushing with his shoulder. Ghost Wolf was indeed much smaller than his opponent, but he managed to knock him back with his shoulder every time. Besides using his shoulder, Ghost Wolf played cleverly, suddenly flashing past him from the side. Another opposing player would suddenly help defend, and Ghost Wolf would seize the opportunity to pass the ball. The injured Shadow caught the ball and was about to shoot, but the player Ghost Wolf had broken through charged forward like a bull. Shadow jumped up and threw the ball, but the opponent still rammed into him, intercepting his shot and knocking Shadow down...

Shadow was now so injured he could barely run. The opposing team made a substitution. After the substitution, the player facing off was another player besides Ghost Wolf and Shadow. This player suffered similar treatment. Although Ghost Wolf played aggressively, the opposing team had more players, and each was larger than him. Even so, Ghost Wolf managed to injure several opposing players using similar methods.

Now, it was almost entirely Ghost Wolf playing alone.

Ghost Wolf controlled the ball, and with the cover of his two injured teammates, he forced his way through. The opponent used his body as a shield, jumping up to block Ghost Wolf. As Ghost Wolf jumped, he slammed his knee into the opponent's chest.

Because Ghost Wolf jumped backward, and his jumping ability was better than the opponent's, the knee hit hard. As the opponent fell, he grabbed Ghost Wolf's legs. Ghost Wolf threw the ball away, then his body plummeted, landing with his hands on the ground. However, his knee slammed heavily into the opponent's chest. The man groaned and spat out blood.

The guy with the pimple-covered face casually said, "Take him off, make a substitution."

In the next three minutes, Shadow and another player were practically teetering on the brink of collapse. At that moment, Hell Dragon finally couldn't help but call a timeout.

One of Hell Dragon's henchmen whispered to him, "Boss, it seems the Hunter God Gang has pulled out all the stops today! With Shadow and Xiao Ju injured, and only Ghost Wolf left, we're almost guaranteed to lose!"

Ghost Wolf looked at the men around him and said, "Who's going to play? If we win, everyone who plays will get ten thousand yuan."

Hell Dragon's call seemed to have no effect whatsoever; everyone silently lowered their heads. This greatly angered Hell Dragon. He grabbed a chair and slammed it to the ground, shattering it instantly. "Fuck you all! What good are you bunch of bastards? You're all cowards at crucial moments..."

The pockmarked guy whom Hell Dragon called "Brother Xi" laughed loudly and said, "Hell Dragon, don't be angry! Didn't you say your team only needs Ghost Wolf?"

Hell Dragon's face immediately turned purplish-blue from the sarcasm of Zhang Xi, the leader of the Hunter God Gang.

Ye Jingfei and I exchanged a glance, then smiled knowingly and said, "We'd like to give it a try."

Everyone was stunned, because our height was significantly shorter than the players on the court... Many even looked on with amusement.

Hell Dragon's eyes widened as he sized Ye Jingfei and me up and down, asking, "You two?"

"Yes, it's us," Ye Jingfei and I said firmly.

Hell Dragon chuckled, "Your courage is commendable, I admire it, but..."

Ye Jingfei said, "Playing basketball isn't just about height and size; it requires skill."

Hell Dragon looked at Ghost Wolf, who glanced at Ye Jingfei and me, then nodded. Hell Dragon nodded in agreement, saying, "Okay, which gang are you two from? What happens after you win..."

"We're not from any gang. We're Ghost Wolf's friends." I said, smiling at Ghost Wolf, who silently nodded.

Hell Dragon didn't say anything more, just breathed a sigh of relief and said with a smile, "That's good. In any case, after winning the game, my Hell Dragon gang will definitely pay you the full ten thousand yuan."

Although we didn't play this game for the money, it's always great that someone is paying us!

Ye Jingfei and I didn't even bother changing our clothes before heading onto the court in our thick winter coats. As we walked towards the court, we could hear whispers among the players. Even the people around Hell Dragon were saying to him, "Boss, do they look like they know how to play basketball?"

Hell Dragon slapped him hard across the face, yelling, "Then why the hell are you going to play? You're useless yourself, yet you have the nerve to doubt others? Are you out of your mind?"

The guy immediately pouted and didn't dare utter a sound.

Ghost Wolf glanced at us and said calmly, "Be careful, everyone. This isn't just a basketball court; it's a battlefield where life and death are uncertain."

The score was now 5-2, with Hell Dragon trailing by three goals. Fortunately, Hell Dragon had possession of the ball.

Ghost Wolf passed the ball to me, and immediately a burly man surrounded me. I protected the ball with my left hand and dribbled with my right, like a crab carrying the opponent. However, given the opponent's height and weight, my small stature was no match. But my ball-handling skills were exceptional. As I retreated step by step, my right hand suddenly dribbled the ball, and then with a quick backstep, the ball flew behind me towards Ye Jingfei. Ye Jingfei caught the ball and used his lightning speed to dribble past two opposing players, successfully dunking the ball. This series of fluid movements left everyone in the arena speechless.

The score was now one point closer, three to five. Next, the opposing team gained possession of the ball. One guy, gritting his teeth, dribbled towards the mid-court line. I stood at the mid-court line waiting for him. I might not be good at much else, but my shooting is fast, ruthless, and accurate—an absolute advantage the opponent overlooked. So, my steal was a bit sudden; the opponent was almost caught off guard. I knew it was just luck. After the steal, I immediately passed the ball to Ghost Wolf. Ghost Wolf caught the ball, steadied himself, and then ran to Ye Jingfei. At this moment, all three of the opposing players had rushed onto our court, waiting for us to "walk into their trap." The three of them stood on the three-point line, forming a triangle. It seemed these weren't ordinary players.

However, they were unlucky to run into Ye Jingfei and me; none of the three of us were guarding us. Ye Jingfei gave me an OK sign and then tossed the ball to me. I dribbled forward a few steps and silently stopped more than two meters away from the three-point line. We both looked at each other with cold smiles.

The opponent made a seductive gesture towards me, raising an eyebrow, as if to say, "Come on! Bring it on!"

However, instead of taking another step forward, I suddenly jumped up and tossed the ball out. With no one around, my accuracy at that distance is about 80%, so the ball went in without a doubt, landing squarely in the basket. This shot completely stunned everyone on the field. The distance was simply too great.

Everyone looked at me like I was a monster, especially the guy standing about two meters away from me, whose mouth was agape in astonishment. I smiled calmly, then turned and walked away.

After crossing the halfway line, the opposing players finally brought the ball towards us, their fighting spirit clearly diminished by half. Hell Dragon clapped and cheered loudly on the sidelines, but Zhang Xi from the Hunter God Gang's face clearly darkened. He had initially been confident of victory, but the arrival of Ye Jingfei and me had drastically changed the situation on the field, which he couldn't accept, yet he had no choice but to accept it.

Ghost Wolf gave us a thumbs up, then stepped forward to defend the player in control of the ball. Ye Jingfei and I exchanged relaxed smiles and each went to defend the other two players on the opposing team.

Two counter-attacks ensued, and the opposing player was clearly annoyed, shoving me hard. I couldn't take it, so taking advantage of a moment when he wasn't looking, I jabbed my finger hard into his leg. His legs buckled, and he actually knelt down. I chuckled and said, "Brother, what are you doing? Even if you want to admit defeat, you don't have to kneel down, do you?"

His face was extremely pale; that jab was definitely enough to hurt him. Just looking at his current sweat-drenched appearance, you could imagine the power of that finger strike.

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