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Chapter 36, Yang Ruomeng Falls in Love 1

"Go on! Why eat instant noodles? Come on, I'm not treating you specially. I'll eat whether I'm alone or with someone else, so come on! Why are you acting like a woman?" Hearing this, Han Wei came out from inside. "I'll accept your offer then, thank you." Han Wei is great in every way, except for his overly refined manner, which I don't quite like. Besides my good grades and scholarly appearance, I'm rather rough around the edges and tend to swear a bit. My dad has scolded me for this, saying that his son looks so cultured, yet speaks so rudely, and he gave me a severe dressing-down. Just

as Han Wei and I were about to leave, the phone rang again. I picked up my phone and saw it was the same number again. I knew it was that "spicy beauty" calling, so I hung up. A couple of seconds later, it rang again; it was her again.

This "spicy beauty" is quite persistent; it seems I can't ignore her. I pressed the "OK" button and said, "Poetry Knight is very angry, the consequences will be severe," and then hung up.

"Was that a beauty on the phone? You can't treat a beauty like that," Han Wei said with a smile.

"Beauty? She's my ancestor! Let me tell you, how can you do that? For Mi Kang's sake, I've already arranged for her to work at my dad's company. And then I didn't recognize her voice just now, so she rudely hung up on me. Damn it, what does she take me for?" I complained angrily to Han Wei about Yang Meinu.

"Silly boy, your luck with women has arrived. It seems this beauty is going to dump Mi Kang and be with you directly. Isn't that obvious? She likes you, that's why she cares about you so much," Han Wei analyzed Yang Meinu's psychological state for me.

"Nonsense, what are you talking about? You're just a section-level cadre like me, how much do you understand about women?" I mocked Han Wei. Indeed, we're probably the only two section chiefs left in our foreign language department. Male students are a scarce and valuable resource in the foreign language department. They're usually snapped up by female students from other departments by the time they're freshmen. People like Han Wei and me are basically bookworms, impervious to advances, so they avoid us. Judging by the current situation, I reckon within ten days Han Wei, the old department head, will be the only one left without a permanent position.

But Han Wei's analysis of Yang Mei's psychology earlier made a lot of sense. Actually, when we were together this morning, I had a vague feeling that Yang Mei liked me a little. If that's the case, I'll definitely answer her call again.

"Kid, since your analysis made me feel pretty good, I've decided to treat you to KFC today, as a reward. Let's go!" I urged Han Wei.

Just as Han Wei finished packing his books and was about to leave with me, my phone rang again. I took out my phone and saw it was an unknown number. Should I answer it or not? I decided to play a little game with Han Wei to see if he was interested.

"Hey bro, wanna play a game?" I said to Han Wei with interest.

"What do you mean? Tell me," Han Wei replied, showing great interest as well.

"Let's make a bet. If this call is from Yang Ruomeng, I'll go to her place tonight. Of course, I don't mean sleeping with her—I don't have that kind of ability. If it's not, I won't treat you to KFC; I'll treat you to a big meal at the Wangfu Hotel. Of course, if it is, I'll still treat you to KFC, but you have to go by yourself, or I won't join you.

" I laid out the rules. "I thought it was some kind of game! Just say you want to see her, why make it sound so high and mighty? You think you can fool anyone with your little scheme?" Han Wei clearly saw through my intention. If the call was from Yang Ruomeng, I could justifiably go and date her. If not, I'd just spend a little more money—he knew I didn't care about the cost. In the end, I was just making excuses for prioritizing romance over friendship. Folks, am I being too sneaky? Hahaha.

As we were saying this, I noticed the phone had automatically hung up.

A few seconds later, it rang again. I saw it was the same number, and this time, I decisively pressed the OK button. "Hello! Who is this?" I greeted the other person first, following the procedure my dad taught me.

"You finally answered my call! And you call yourself a man? So stingy! Even I, a girl, wouldn't act like this!" No doubt, it was Yang Ruomeng, the beautiful woman. Before I could even say anything, she started firing at me. It seems I really can only call her "Spicy Beauty" from now on. Her personality is too fiery. It seems being her boyfriend isn't easy. Otherwise, a guy like Mi Kang, who thinks he's seen it all, has been pursuing her for almost a month and hasn't even held her hand. No wonder Mi Kang always appears in front of us like a loser. Brother, I feel for you. I understand.

"Oh, so you know to call again! I just didn't recognize your voice for a second, did you have to hang up on me right away? That's very impolite, especially since I was the one helping you, right? You shouldn't have hung up on me for that." I felt it was time to teach her a lesson, otherwise she wouldn't know just how capable I, the Poet Swordsman, really am.

Chapter 37, Yang Ruomeng's Fall in Love 2

"Okay, I was wrong, okay? To show my apology, I've decided to treat you to dinner tonight. Have you eaten yet?" I was overjoyed. So the "spicy beauty" was going to treat me to dinner. I mentally calculated for a few seconds: should I go? Or not? Going would mean I accepted the apology, and I could have another chance to get close to the beauty. Not going would make her think I was petty and just pretending to be polite. Yes, I had to agree.

"I was just about to go out to eat! I'll be right there, where do you want to go?" I quickly agreed.

"There's a Sichuan restaurant right across from our school, called Chunmanlou Sichuan Restaurant. Come over! I'll be waiting for you," "Spicy Beauty" told me the address of our happy candlelight dinner.

"Brother, sorry, I have to go. You heard me? We haven't received such good treatment in years, a beauty inviting me, it's fucking awesome! Here, take this hundred yuan, consider it a congratulations on having the opportunity to have dinner with a beauty," I said, stuffing a hundred yuan into Han Wei's pocket and running off.

"Poet Hero, who the hell wants your money? I put it in your blanket," Han Wei called after me.

I had no time to listen to his nonsense. As soon as I left the school gate, I hailed a taxi and drove straight to the Finance and Economics College.

The Finance and Economics College wasn't too far from our Teachers' College, only six bus stops and a 15-minute taxi ride. When I arrived at the Finance and Economics College gate, I got out, paid the fare, and looked around. I didn't see "Spicy Beauty." Hadn't she come out yet? Never mind, I'll find the restaurant she booked first. She said it was across from her school. Oh right, it's right there. I see it, it should be diagonally opposite, there really is a "Chunmanlou Sichuan Restaurant".

I walked over, and when I got to the entrance of Chunmanlou, the hostess at the door smiled and said to me, "Sir, please come in. How many? Do you have a reservation?" It seems this place is quite good, you need to make a reservation.

Just as I was about to speak, someone inside called me, "Poetry Knight, come in!" I knew who it was as soon as I heard the voice. I turned around and saw "Spicy Beauty", who walked over with a smile, immediately took my arm and led me inside, saying, "You jerk, didn't you not answer my calls? How come you're here so fast? I wasn't prepared at all!"

When we got to the room she booked, I was stunned. There was a big cake in the room, a birthday cake, with a message that said "Happy Birthday, Ms. Yang Ruomeng" on it!

I quickly took her hand away and said apologetically, "I'm sorry, I didn't know it was your birthday. I didn't buy anything. I'll go and make it up to you now. Please wait a little while, I'll be right back."

"No, from now on, you're not going anywhere. I don't want your gift. Your arrival is a gift to me, and it's the best gift I've ever received in my life," she said, grabbing my hand tightly to prevent me from leaving. I realized this was a serious situation. It seemed Han Wei's analysis of this "spicy beauty" was correct; she was expressing her love for me. This was too fast! Could it really be love at first sight? Did I have that kind of charm?

Just as I stood there stunned, the "spicy beauty" finally showed the reserve a girl should have. She shyly said to me, "Poet, perhaps you think it's too fast! But I want to tell you, every time Liu Kang mentions you in front of me, my heart already belongs to you. You're the type of boy I like. From the moment we met this morning to when you helped me secure a job, I had a strong feeling that you were the best gift God had given me." Two years ago, my best friend Yang Xin and I went to a small alleyway on the street to have our fortunes told by an old man. He said I would meet my other half before graduation, someone who would be my benefactor and bring me lifelong happiness. After meeting you, I felt like we already knew each other, so I felt no awkwardness or discomfort around you. On the contrary, I felt a strange sense of security and happiness with you.”

After hearing this from the “spicy beauty,” I finally understood why she was so casual with me. Could there really be a deity who had already arranged our lives?

“But this is a bit sudden for me. I might not be able to accept it all at once. Can you give me some time to think about it?” "That's all I could say. Now, let me analyze my current state of mind for you. First, it's nonsense to say I don't want this 'spicy beauty' to fall in love with me. I'd even have thoughts of raping her if I had to live alone with her—that's from the bottom of my heart. Second, as you all know, I deeply love Zimeng. If you asked me which beautiful woman I'd truly want to spend my life with, I would choose Zimeng without hesitation. I love her so much. But if I accept this 'spicy beauty,' Zimeng definitely won't agree. She said she wants to possess me exclusively, and not even Yumeng can touch me. If she knew Yang..." The beautiful woman is mine now. Judging by her current crazy behavior of kissing and hugging me whenever she sees me, she'll definitely castrate me. Thirdly, I feel I can't bear not accepting her. Judging from her arrangements today, she must be confident that I will accept her. After all, generally speaking, Ms. Yang is indeed both charming and capable; she's first-rate in terms of talent, looks, and character. Therefore, I can only choose to postpone my answer.

Chapter 38: Yang Ruomeng, moved by love.

The spicy beauty burst into tears upon hearing my words, her previous joy completely gone.

"I know you won't really like me. I'm not good enough for you, the son of a multi-millionaire. But I still want to thank you for arranging work for me today, and thank you for coming to celebrate my birthday. Let's have some cake!" she said, pulling me to the table and opening the cake box.

"Ruomeng, don't overthink it. I have some difficulties. You're the kind of girl every man would like. Although your behavior was a bit excessive when you called me this afternoon, I never blamed you." Actually, I knew you were a good girl the moment I saw you this morning. You have many virtues that most girls don't have these days: you're self-disciplined, strong, ambitious, and knowledgeable. These are qualities that most girls lack, so I have a very good impression of you. I believe my dad will like you too.” After saying this, I took a plastic knife and cut two pieces of cake, then filled two glasses with red wine. I picked up one glass and gestured for her to do the same.

“Happy birthday! May you grow more and more beautiful, and may your job go smoothly after graduation!” "

Thank you, Poet Hero. You're the most outstanding boy I've ever met. Your family is well-off but not extravagant, your grades are excellent but you're not arrogant, your looks are ordinary but you're not insecure. It's my blessing to know you, but unfortunately, I'm not good enough for you. It seems the fortune teller wasn't telling the truth after all." As she spoke, her mood soared again, tears welling in her eyes. Then, she tilted her head back and downed the entire glass of red wine.

"Ruomeng, don't drink like that, it's bad for your health. Don't drink anymore after this. Let's go dancing after we finish the cake and dinner! I'll spend your birthday with you tonight, okay? I'll do whatever you want." I didn't know how else to comfort her, so I just said that. Seeing her like this, my heart ached. A girl who was originally so optimistic had become so sad and in pain because of me. How could I bear it?

"Are you serious?" "The 'Spicy Beauty' smiled with delight again. Some people say, 'I want to be a woman in my next life too! I can cry and laugh as I please, and no one will think anything of it. If a man could do that, it would be unbelievable. Men are supposed to be able to endure, suppress, and tolerate—that's what makes a man. Little do they know that enduring, suppressing, and tolerating are the biggest enemies of health! That's why men generally have shorter lifespans than women.

' 'Of course it's true! Today is our birthday, so I'll do whatever you say. I won't negotiate. Are you relieved now?' I said with a smile.

'Okay, but I really want to drink tonight. You have to keep me company, okay? After we drink, we'll go dancing. I don't know how to dance, so you have to teach me, okay?' The beauty's tone became increasingly gentle, which I found a little unusual. To be honest, I preferred her straightforward personality.

I looked at her gently and said, 'I said before, tonight I'll do whatever you say. You're my master now, beautiful princess. Give the order!'"

"Okay, today we'll each have a bottle of red wine, no cheating!" She then opened another bottle and placed it in front of me.

We drank like that, one glass for you, one glass for me, and in no time, we'd completed the glorious task the beautiful woman had given us. Both bottles of red wine were empty, but we ate very little food. I sensed a strong sadness hidden beneath her brief happiness; it seemed to her as a farewell feast. So I carefully stayed by her side. We didn't eat; after paying the bill, we took a taxi straight to the Golden World Entertainment City near the Finance Institute.

By the way, I paid the bill; I insisted on paying... I told her I never let women pay the bill, and I wanted her to respect me, so she didn't insist. I could tell she hadn't intended for me to pay; she's a very proud girl, I could tell from the start.

Arriving at the Golden World Entertainment City, the "spicy beauty," her face flushed, took my arm and led us inside. A doorman led us into the dance hall. I paid at the counter; it wasn't expensive, only 20 yuan, and my female companion was free.

I took the "spicy beauty's" hand and found a seat towards the back of the dimly lit dance hall. I noticed her palms were sweaty. I said, "Ruomeng, are you feeling unwell?" As

soon as I spoke, she seemed to realize something and quickly pulled her hand away, saying, "No! I don't want to sit here. Teach me to dance!"

"Okay, ifougivemeahonur, mayiaskyouforadance?" I said in English. But she looked at me blankly.

"What do you mean? You speak so fluently, how am I supposed to understand?" the beautiful woman pouted her sexy lips.

"Well, if you'd be so kind as to dance with me, miss, may I ask you to dance?" I said, bowing at what I estimated was a 90-degree angle, and then extending my hand in a gesture of invitation.

The "spicy beauty" smiled shyly, extending a small hand, which I quickly took and led her towards the dance floor.

(Chapter 39, Yang Ruomeng's Fall in Love 4)

The music was a slow waltz, the soothing music was refreshing, especially with a beautiful woman in my arms—it felt incredibly good. I couldn't help but feel grateful to that kid, Mi Kang. He was the one who insisted on dragging me to the dance hall to learn to dance with him. If he hadn't taught me, I wouldn't have had this opportunity to embrace such a beautiful woman. He often spoke well of me in front of the "spicy beauty," planting the seed of love in her heart and preparing her for her instant attraction to me. Thank you! My good brother, you'll find an even better girl. I silently thanked and blessed the rice bran in my heart.

I wrapped my left arm around her slender, boneless waist, and placed my right hand on her back, leading her around in circles. She would often step on my feet. "Sorry, I stepped on your feet again," she would say, always with a look of self-reproach, adding that she was too clumsy.

"It's okay, everyone does that at first. It's because you haven't kept up with the rhythm yet. Actually, you don't need to think of it as dancing; just think of it as walking with me to the music. Slowly, you'll find your footing." I felt like I was born to be a teacher; I personally thought these words were quite insightful.

"Wow, you know so much! I think you're so smart!" the beautiful woman couldn't resist praising me.

"No, I've only studied a little. Learning to dance isn't that difficult. You'll get it after a few tries. A smart girl like you will learn in a couple more. The key is that girls are easy to learn; as long as you can follow the rhythm, you're good to go. Unlike boys, you don't need to be a lead, otherwise you can't dance."

Hearing this, the "spicy beauty" quickly seized the opportunity and said, "Then take me again tomorrow," her tone sweet and coquettish.

"I'm afraid I can't. I haven't studied at all today. Graduation exams are in a few days; I need to make time to review," I said truthfully. Although graduation exams wouldn't be a big deal given my grades and current memory, I couldn't be too careless. My dad always taught me, "Better safe than sorry," meaning I needed to be well-prepared to succeed.

"No, you just said you'd listen to everything I said today. You're just flattering me! I can sense the 'spicy beauty's' displeasure.

" "Okay!" "I really can't do anything with you," I finally agreed. It was indeed my own suggestion; people tend to speak without thinking when they're excited. However, based on my limited experience with girls, I don't think I've ever successfully refused a girl's request. I feel I lack that ability.

I was just about to suggest next Saturday when suddenly all the lights in the dance hall went out, plunging us into darkness. But the men and women, immersed in the beautiful music, seemed unfazed by this, showing none of the uproar I'd expected. The "spicy beauty" and I, however, had never seen anything like it before. The beauty, in particular, was terrified and immediately burrowed into my arms, clinging tightly to me. I reciprocated, comforting her, "Don't be afraid, I'm here! It's probably just a power outage; it'll be back to normal in a bit."

"Really?" "I'm afraid of the dark, hold me tight, don't let go!" This usually fiery-tempered beauty was terrified in this situation, practically glued to me. I don't understand, but I like it. You might say, who wouldn't like something like this? But do you know, is liking something enough? Have you considered how uncomfortable it is? Let me tell you, I'm suffering terribly right now, it's torture! I introduced this "spicy beauty" to you last time; she looks just like Zhao Lin, so pretty! The worst part is that she's clinging to me so tightly, and to make matters worse, her breasts are pressed tightly against my chest. Don't forget... It was summer, and I was only wearing a t-shirt, while she was wearing a stunningly sexy off-white dress. Her breath, ragged from fear, filled my nostrils with a sweet fragrance. I found it strange; why did all the beautiful women's breath smell so good? I felt my lustful thoughts quickly overcome my reason. My embrace tightened, my breathing became rapid, and my penis swelled, pressing hard against her mons pubis, ready to strike at any moment.

(Chapter 40, All Because of Lust 1) The

"spicy beauty" seemed to sense the change in my lower body, letting out a soft moan, and then involuntarily pressed herself even closer. I felt this was a positive sign. As if granted permission, I began searching for her fragrant lips in the darkness. Following the scent of her breath, I caught her in just two seconds. Excitedly, I covered her lips with mine, my tongue quickly slipping inside to find its companion. In a second, I found it, and our two eager tongues began their battle, igniting an even greater desire in their owner.

Just as the battle was in full swing, the lights came on, and everyone, like us, let out a sigh of lingering satisfaction. It seemed no one wanted the lights to come on at that moment.

With immense regret, my mischievous tongue had to withdraw from her fragrant mouth. "Spicy beauty," her face flushed like a peach blossom, shyly punched my chest and said, "You're so bad, you're bullying me!" Then she lowered her head in embarrassment.

I leaned close to her ear and whispered, "Yang, you can't blame me. You insisted on snuggling into my arms. You have to consider my capacity to handle it. A beautiful woman suddenly snuggled into my arms; if I didn't have any thoughts, that would be terrible. You have to understand, okay? Consider this a birthday gift from me, okay?"

"No! You're so mean! That was my first kiss! And you just stole it like that! You have to take responsibility for me. I swore that whoever kisses me first, I'll marry him, or I'll cling to him until I marry him!" My god! Did I hear that right?! For so many years, girls have almost never come my way, but now I'm having a constant stream of romantic encounters, and they're all beautiful women, all eager to marry me. Are they just too unmarried, or am I just incredibly lucky?

"Let's dance! Everyone else is dancing, let's dance too!" With that, I hugged her again and started spinning her around. Before I learned to dance, I was quite averse to it. I always thought that dancing between men and women was just about mutual groping, with impure motives. But now I'm even more convinced that it's still mutual groping with impure motives. The only difference is that I no longer averse to it; instead, I've come to enjoy dancing. To be honest, I never danced with a girl when I was learning; it was always just me and Mikang. Now I realize that two grown men dancing together is incredibly boring and utterly uninteresting.

"Poetry Hero, I don't want to dance today. Can you take me again tomorrow? Or how about we go see a movie?" This girl is really making a fuss today. What's the point of watching a movie so late? But there's nothing I can do. I can only blame myself for easily promising "Spicy Beauty" that I would completely listen to her tonight. So I solemnly warn everyone: think twice before making promises to beautiful women, and don't end up like me, shooting yourself in the foot.

However, I suddenly noticed that after our fierce battle in the dark just now, Yang's state of mind had subtly changed; she seemed to be in a much better mood.

"Why do you want to go to the movies again? It's almost 8 o'clock. What movie is showing at the cinema today? How about we watch a movie tonight, and you give me the day off tomorrow? Okay?" I proposed a deal.

"Okay, deal. Let's go to the movies now, and I'll let you off tomorrow. Otherwise, you'll blame me if you fail your graduation exam!" Actually, I could tell she was giving me a way out.

After leaving the Golden World Entertainment City, I bought a drink for the "spicy beauty" at a roadside convenience store, and I bought a bottle of mineral water. Apparently, girls like to drink beverages. To explain, I drank quite a bit today. Although I wasn't drunk, I was extremely thirsty.

"I'm just getting into the swing of things, and you want to slip away? Don't want to keep me company? No way! Who told you to promise me? Titanic is showing at the Metropolitan Cinema today. I was supposed to go, but you said you were going dancing, which made me late." Good heavens! She already had plans. I had no choice but to hail two taxis on the roadside.

The Metropolitan Cinema is between our school and the Finance College, not far from either institution, just a few minutes' drive away.

We bought two tickets at a window near the cinema entrance. The "spicy beauty" naturally linked her arm with mine and we went inside. I couldn't help but glance at her and noticed she had completely lost the shyness she had shown when we kissed in the dance hall. Girls change so fast, damn it.

We found our seats, sat down, and looked around. There weren't many people, and the movie was already at the part where Jack and Rose were starting to fall in love. To be honest, I was just accompanying her today. I had seen this movie at its world premiere, and although I had, I could have watched it with patience.

When the film reached the scene where the ship crashed into the glacier, and Jack, in the icy water, chose to sacrifice his own life so Rose could survive, the "spicy beauty" kept wiping away tears, her delicate hand always gripping mine tightly. I could only stroke her soft, pink hand to comfort her, which made my heart flutter again.

While she was completely immersed in the film, I could boldly recall the beautiful bodies I had seen in the past few days. In less than eight days, I had seen the beautiful bodies of Zi Meng, Yu Meng, Zheng Xiaoyun, and others. To be honest, Zi Meng's was the most attractive to me; she was so noble, elegant, and mature, making me admire her immensely. I didn't see Yu Meng's body very clearly, but her figure was no less impressive than Zi Meng's. She was so sexy, passionate, and unrestrained, filling me with passion. As for Zheng Xiaoyun's body, it was so crystal clear, petite, and delicate, making me feel tender and lovable.

(Text 41, It's all because of lust 2,

but I wonder what the body of the woman beside me is like?) Thinking about this, a wicked idea suddenly popped into my head: why not take her to a hotel room today and see her alluring body for myself? But one thing I was certain of was that this "spicy beauty's" body was no less stunning than any of the others I'd seen before. Just look at her curvaceous, hot figure—it was breathtaking even without her clothes on. Damn it, I couldn't think about it anymore; it was making me hard again.

Just as I was indulging in fantasies about this beauty, I felt someone pat my head. I was a little angry and about to curse when I saw who the hell patted my head. I turned around and my face turned green. I was terrified! Do you guys know who it was? It was Zimeng. She was smiling at me, but the look in her eyes was terrifying. I could feel her grief and intense jealousy.

She gave me a wink, signaling me to leave. I looked at the "spicy beauty"—she was wiping away tears! She hadn't even noticed Zimeng and me. I told her I was going to the restroom, and she waved me off, indicating approval.

Stepping out of the cinema, Zimeng remained silent, her face expressionless, sending chills down my spine.

"I'm sorry, Zimeng, she's Mikang's girlfriend. She's from the finance department. Her family is very poor; she took out a lot of loans for her studies. Mikang asked me to help her find a job. This morning, my dad happened to be in the provincial capital recruiting, so I arranged for her to get a job at my dad's company. Then, to thank me

, she treated me to a movie," I weakly explained to Zimeng, downplaying the situation. "Keep making things up! I want to see how much of a principled boy I value most can become for a girl," Zimeng said, clearly not believing me. Tears welled up in my eyes.

To be honest, although I usually act very manly, I find myself becoming quite childish when I'm with Zimeng. Most importantly, I'm afraid of losing her. I would rather die than lose Zimeng for a "spicy beauty."

"You're still crying? You feel wronged? I've wronged you? Then tell me, if she's Liu Kang's girlfriend, why didn't Liu Kang come? Why did you come in arm in arm, and why was she leaning on you the whole time? Aren't you wronged? Explain yourself!" Zi Meng became more and more agitated, but luckily we found a secluded spot.

"Well, I can't really say. I think she likes me a lot. She wanted to lean on me, so I just let her." To be honest, even I didn't find this explanation convincing, so I simply stopped talking. I was determined that I would accept Zi Meng's insults and even physical abuse, but I would never leave her, not even if she killed me.

Zimeng became even angrier upon hearing this. "What an excuse! Poet Swordsman, I've treated you like a real man, and this is how you repay the hopes I placed in you? I know you, you're just thinking about that one thing all day long, aren't you? Fine! You can go home tonight, okay? I'll give myself to you tonight, so you won't go and ruin other girls. We won't practice any more of those seductive arts. I'll just die after you're satisfied. Are you happy now?" Zimeng was truly furious. After she finished speaking, her face was covered in tears. I really broke Zimeng's heart.

"Zimeng, don't say anymore, I was wrong. Seeing you like this breaks my heart. I'll never do it again," I said, stepping forward and pulling her into my arms, holding her tightly. Then I cupped her tear-streaked face and pressed my lips against hers. She struggled to break free, her lips trying to escape—something I hadn't expected. According to what that kid Mikang had taught me, if you kiss a woman, you're 90% sure of success, so I was confident I would succeed. Of course, today I wasn't kissing her to appease her anger; seeing her like this made my resolve to kiss her incredibly strong. I didn't care about anything else; I felt this was the only way to make up for the hurt I'd caused her. I sealed her lips tightly, and she kept hers shut, a silent protest against my betrayal. This undoubtedly fueled my determination. I used my tongue to firmly pry open her lips... I was almost there, but then I encountered another obstacle: her teeth were clenched tightly together. I used my tongue to forcefully pry it in from where her upper and lower teeth met, and quickly found its partner. Then we began to playfully frolic together. (So I need to revise Mi Kang's wise saying: it's not that kissing a girl is 90% successful, but rather that your tongue has entered her territory.) She gave up trying to break free, wrapping her arms around my neck, and her tongue entered my mouth. I welcomed her arrival with pleasure, deeply inhaling her breath. Her body trembled and then she softly fell into my arms, her beautiful eyes slightly closed, her expression incredibly alluring. I quickly pressed my hard penis against her mound, and she excitedly groaned, "Ah!" Just as our lower bodies were pressed tightly together, she suddenly pushed me away. I grabbed her tightly, not letting her go. She shyly whispered to me, "You little pervert, there are people behind us."

"Guan Shixia, you bastard, what are you doing?" "I knew it without even turning around," I thought. "The 'spicy beauty' is coming for me. This is going to be tough. It's time to test my wisdom."

(Chapter 42, Part 3: All Because of Lust)

I spent five seconds weighing the pros and cons, deciding who to offend. I had my answer.

I let go of Zimeng, walked to the "spicy beauty," and said, "Ruomeng, you should go back first! I'll call you a car, and I'll explain to you tomorrow, okay? I want to take it one step at a time. I'll get rid of the 'spicy' one first. I know Zimeng; we can't live without each other. I'll kiss her again later and coax her; it'll definitely be fine. This 'spicy beauty' has a fiery temper; we need to calm her down first." To be honest, I really regretted kissing her at the dance hall. Now she's clinging to me, and I can't get away. It's all because of lust.

"Don't even think about it! I want her to leave first. Why should I leave first? I'm your girlfriend, your dad's approved girlfriend. Do you want to back out?" "Oh my god! This is really a big problem!" I turned green with anger. I hadn't considered this situation in those five seconds. What a blunder!

Zimeng couldn't take it anymore. She walked up to me and slapped me, though not hard. I only had five finger marks on my face, no handprint. Zimeng then said, but in a soft voice, "You brat, are you trying to kill me?! You dared to hide something so important from me. I'll deal with you when we get back. I'm leaving now, I'm not going to embarrass myself with you." With that, she gave the "spicy beauty" a polite smile and drove off in her little Alto. The

"spicy beauty" was trembling with anger. Her two breasts quivered with each heavy breath, which was quite a sight. When she saw me staring at her breasts, she got even angrier and raised her hand to slap me. I was prepared and quickly grabbed her hand.

"You want to hit me too? Why won't you listen to my explanation? Come on, hit me!" "Hit me here," I released her hand and pointed to my left cheek, where Zimeng had just slapped my right. "You all say you love me, but now you hit me without even listening to my explanation. I'm a man too, have you ever thought about my feelings? I felt I needed to overpower her with my presence, otherwise things would become increasingly passive.

" My words made the "spicy beauty" burst into tears, but she dared not hit me again. She could only say, "Then explain to me what exactly happened. Liu Kang said you didn't have a girlfriend, that you were just a bookworm who only knew how to study. Now I remember, when you kissed me at the dance hall, how skilled you were! How many things have you been hiding from me?" Damn it, this is getting more and more complicated. I might as well just tell the truth.

“Then let me tell you, that was my girlfriend just now, but Liu Kang doesn’t know it. The reason I didn’t agree to be with you this morning was because of her. But what happened at the dance hall was an accident, so don’t take it to heart. Even if I’m sorry, it’s not entirely my fault. You’re so beautiful, and when you snuggled into my arms, I couldn’t resist. I’m not some saint who can’t resist temptation. I’m speaking from the bottom of my heart. You can decide what to do with it! Anyway, my girlfriend and I are not breaking up.” I decided to make everything clear to her and let her decide how to handle it.

“You bastard! You kissed me, that was my first time. You think you can just tell me not to take it to heart? What do you think I am? Am I that kind of girl who does things casually? For three years, I rejected all the boys who pursued me for this kind of advance, because I wanted to save it for my true love. And now you’re telling me not to take it to heart? You’re not human!” After saying that, she grabbed her small bag and ran into the street. Just then, a taxi came by, and she ducked in and the taxi sped away.

"Damn it, this is so frustrating. One person called me inhuman, another slapped me, and it's not even my fault," I muttered to myself.

Anyway, I had to go back to Zimeng's house first. "The ugly daughter-in-law eventually has to meet her in-laws," there was no escaping it. I still had to go to her house to let her deal with me! I hailed a taxi on the street and sped off, heading in the opposite direction from "Spicy Beauty."

When I arrived at Zimeng's door, I hesitated. It was getting late, almost 10 pm, but I still wanted to see her to feel more at ease.

I rang the doorbell. "Who is it?" Zimeng was inside.

I replied, "It's me, Shixia. Zimeng, please open the door."

"Go back! It's too late. I don't want to see you now. I'm going to sleep," Zimeng said coldly.

I couldn't believe she would treat me like this. I could feel that Zimeng's love for me was deep-seated, so I decided to sit at her door until dawn. That way, she would definitely forgive me when she saw me in the morning.

I stopped talking and sat down. About five minutes later, I vaguely heard footsteps inside the door. I guessed that Zimeng definitely couldn't sleep and was probably restless in the living room.

Suddenly, I heard a sound from the doorknob inside. I quickly leaned my head against the wall and pretended to be asleep. Then, the door opened, and Zimeng looked out. Not seeing me, she was about to close the door when she looked down and saw me. I kept my eyes tightly closed, sensing what she would do. Zimeng suddenly ran out from inside, walked to me, and squatted down. "Shixia, why are you sleeping here! You'll get sick. Get up, wake up!" Zimeng shook my shoulder anxiously.

Chapter 43, It's All Because of Lust 4

I decided to scare her. As soon as her hand left my shoulder, I fell to my right side, my eyes still closed. This terrified Zimeng. "Shixia, what's wrong with you! Wake up! You can't scare me like that!" she cried anxiously as she picked me up from the ground. I have to say, women who practice martial arts are really something else. She usually seems so delicate and frail, but when she needs to use her strength, she's no less powerful than me. She easily picked me up from the ground, hurriedly carried me into the house, closed the door with one foot, and went straight to her bedroom, placing me on the bed.

I was ecstatic! It was indescribable, so damn satisfying! But soon I felt terrible. Judging from Zimeng's attitude towards me earlier, she treated me like her own treasure! I had hurt her, and now I was teasing her—it was too much! I felt incredibly indignant for Zimeng. But the act had already begun; there was no turning back. I could only continue pretending and wait for my chance.

Then I looked at Zimeng, who quickly took off my shirt, listened to my chest, and then put her finger next to my nostrils to check. I held my breath, and Zimeng cried out in distress, "What happened! I don't seem to be sick! How did I faint? Shixia, don't scare me. If anything happens to you, I won't live either."

Zimeng's deep-seated tenderness for me made me feel extremely ashamed. I felt a lump in my throat, and I had a premonition of tears. I tried to control them, but I couldn't, and tears streamed down my face. When Zimeng saw this, she was overjoyed, "Shixia, you're alright, right!" "Look, you're still crying. I shouldn't have hit you. I was wrong. You're still a child. I shouldn't have been so jealous of that girl. I won't take care of you anymore. You can do whatever you want. Open your eyes and let me see you." I felt I couldn't take it anymore. I sat up abruptly and hugged Zimeng tightly, quickly searching for her lips. She was clearly startled, sitting on the edge of the bed, stunned by my embrace. So, I kissed her effortlessly.

I didn't give her a chance to react before decisively inserting my tongue into her fragrant lips. I was deeply moved by her words. I felt her doting, indulgent, and tender love for me. This love burned intensely within me. I couldn't help but hug her, I couldn't help but kiss her. I couldn't help but love her, so my kiss was passionate, intense, and persistent, tears streaming down my face as I kissed her. Zimeng was quickly moved by my emotions. She lovingly cupped my face in her hands, wiping away my tears. The more she wiped, the more uncontrollably my tears flowed. Finally, she moved her lips away, focusing on my face and eyes, kissing away my tears again and again.

No, I couldn't take it anymore. I pushed her down onto the bed, instantly straddling her. My chest felt her softness, and my desire surged. My erection pressed against hers. She groaned and immediately pushed me away.

"Poet Hero, I'm sorry, I can't control myself. I miss you so much, but we have to control ourselves now, we can't let this interfere with important matters. You can sleep here tonight, you can sleep in the study, okay?" "Zimeng regained her composure.

"Okay, Zimeng, I'll listen to you, but I need to get things cleared up today, otherwise I won't be able to sleep." I felt that if she didn't say it, Zimeng wouldn't feel good either, and I didn't want there to be any resentment between us.

"No need, I forgive you. Go to sleep! Come on, let me help you get dressed. Go to the study to sleep. Don't think about today's events. I shouldn't have hit you today; it's just that I love you too much, and I can't stand you being intimate with other people." "But after I came back, I realized you're still young. I'll give you freedom. Don't feel pressured. When you're tired of playing and bored, you'll naturally come back to me. I'll be the person who loves you and spoils you the most in my life," Zimeng said as she helped me put on my clothes. Her words revealed a deep love for me, a love so tolerant, boundless, persistent, and selfless. Of course, I also sensed a trace of helplessness, though only a trace, but it was enough to break my heart and fill me with shame. I understood that the age gap made her feel inferior, helpless, and the ruthlessness of time, but I never felt it was a distance. On the contrary, I was completely captivated by her beauty, generosity, maturity, nobility, and elegant sexiness. Being with her made me feel so safe, comfortable, unrestrained, and free. I didn't even know if I could live without Zimeng.

"Zimeng, don't say anymore. Listen to me. I have to tell you today, otherwise I'll feel guilty and unable to sleep," I sat on the edge of the bed, showing no intention of leaving. I had to confess to her.

"Since that's the case, go ahead and tell me!" "I can't let my little darling not sleep," Zimeng said, affectionately stroking my face.

I started telling Zimeng about how Mikang pursued Yang Ruomeng, from the last time Mikang asked me to be his third wheel, all the way to Mikang entrusting Yang Ruomeng to me, to me arranging for Yang Ruomeng to work at my father's company, and my father accepting her as his daughter-in-law—I told her everything. However, I haven't dared to talk about Zheng Xiaoyun's matter or Yu Meng's sexual blackmail. It's something I wanted to tell, but I held back, afraid of hurting her and her sisterly relationship with Yu Meng again, so I simply didn't say anything.

"You're so foolish! You didn't tell me about something this big, and now you're in a bind! Yang Ruomeng seems like a very pure girl, very devoted and persistent in her feelings. I can assure you, she won't give up on you. You don't understand, women's love and men's love are different. Once a woman falls in love with a man, she has no principles; she'll pamper him like her own child and forgive all his mistakes." Zimeng softly analyzed women's attitudes towards love.

I didn't interrupt her, listening quietly.

Text 44, All Because of Lust 5

"The key is that Yang Ruomeng now has two cards to play. First, there's your father. You arranged her job in that way without considering how you're going to continue this charade. You're graduating soon, which means it's the crucial time for us to practice our seductive arts. You have to go home. It seems your father wants you two to get engaged. I don't know what to do now. Second, this Yang Ruomeng seems to be a girl who values love very much. She's very innocent. She didn't allow any boy to kiss her for several years in college, but allowed you, whom she'd only known for a day, to kiss her. This is enough to show that she fell in love with you at first sight. She's truly in love with you. Moreover, she told you that the first person to kiss her is the man of her life. Let me tell you, a girl like this either doesn't love at all, or she loves someone with earth-shattering passion. If you don't handle it well, this kiss could ruin a girl's life."

"My God! How could I have known it would turn out like this? If I had known, I would have been able to control myself and wouldn't have let myself go like this. Anyway, I'm not marrying her, I'm marrying you. I will never leave you no matter what. I'd rather die with you. No one can make me leave you," I said excitedly to Zimeng, hugging her tightly.

"You little lecher, now you know the consequences of your actions, right? You can't just act on your impulses. If your behavior will hurt someone, you must think it through carefully before you do it, weigh the pros and cons, and see if it's worth it, understand? Don't worry, I'm here for you! We'll figure something out together. This mistake isn't entirely your fault. At your age, your sexual desire is at its strongest. You can't control yourself when you see pretty girls, I understand. But you need to be rational and restrained. You can't hurt others for the sake of indulgence, understand? You weren't like this before because you hadn't had intimate contact with girls. Through what happened with us, you've realized how beautiful love is, and how exciting and stimulating lust can be. This is what people often call 'tasting the sweetness.' So, I don't blame you. It was my experience that sparked your lust. Even if you really had a relationship with her, I won't blame you. This is fate. It means our Jade Maiden Sect is destined for this misfortune, and there's nothing we can do about it."

Zi Meng's tolerance always made me feel ashamed. How could I possibly betray a woman like this? I made a silent vow that I would never do anything to betray Zimeng again. Once we graduated, or after we both mastered the art of seduction, I would never leave her again; I would stay with her for life.

"Zimeng," I explained, "actually, I can control myself. It was just tonight. Yang Ruomeng is afraid of the dark. All the lights in the dance hall were off, and she cowered in my arms. Her breath smelled just like yours, so sweet. I immediately thought of our kiss, and in a moment of excitement, I kissed her. Then it got even more exciting, and she got excited too, and a little out of control. Luckily, the lights came back on. But I won't do it again. I won't see her. I'll have Mikang take her to my father's company."

Zimeng smiled tolerantly and said, "My little darling, you don't need to explain. How can two lovers not kiss when they're embracing? And don't say you won't see her; that would hurt her. I love you, and from the bottom of my heart, I want you all to be mine alone. But that's not possible. I want you to be a true man—chivalrous, loyal, and courageous. I won't love a man who lacks responsibility and doesn't dare to take on challenges. I can't stand men like that."

"Zimeng, but I don't want to wrong you. In my heart, you are Cupid, an angel. No one can replace you in my heart," I said truthfully. Everyone, think about it: if a woman loves you to the core like this, can your heart still hold another girl?

"Okay, darling, let's not talk about it anymore. Go back to sleep; it's too late. I'm the one who's thinking about these things. It hurts me to let you bear all this," Zimeng said, lovingly stroking my head with her soft, pink hand.

"Zimeng, let me ask you one last question. Why do you keep calling me 'little darling' now, and why do you call yourself 'sister'?" I've been wanting to ask these questions for days.

"Let me answer your first question first. I call you 'little darling' because I love you from the bottom of my heart. Only this title can express my feelings. You're only my man in bed; after that, you're my darling, understand? Second, I can't keep calling you 'teacher' or 'auntie' in front of you, can I? That's incest, isn't it?" Hearing this, I realized it was true. She's a mature woman after all! She considers everything so thoroughly. But just now, when she said I was her man in bed, my little brother immediately stood up, and I quickly pressed it down.

Unfortunately, Zimeng saw this, tapped my forehead, and said, "I can't talk about the word 'bed' with you, or you'll start thinking bad things. Go to sleep!" Saying this, she pushed me out.

In Zimeng's study, I saw a folding single bed. I guessed she bought it especially for me; it wasn't there last week. She's so thoughtful!

She placed the bed in front of the desk, and above the back of the desk was a portrait of Wu Zetian, the most outstanding leader of our Jade Maiden Cult and the Great Zhou Dynasty's Empress Wu. Looking at her gazing forward, my thoughts drifted.

I imagined myself living in ancient times, in the Great Zhou Dynasty, Wu Zetian transformed into Zimeng, and Zimeng was Wu Zetian. I imagined myself naked, face to face with Wu Zetian, practicing the Seductive Heart Sutra. I felt my desire rising. Suddenly, I jolted back to reality. I glanced at my manhood, flicked it with my finger, and said, "Brother, just bear with it! Your time to shine will come in a few days. Don't even think about Wu Zetian; her spirit has vanished into the dust of history. Next door lives her descendant, more than 50 generations removed, but this descendant can't let you show your skills now! Let's wait and go to sleep."

I stood in a slightly empty spot in the study and practiced Tai Chi Cloud Hands for 10 minutes. Then I sat cross-legged on the bed. After 30 minutes, I felt completely refreshed and relaxed. I took off my clothes and lay down, and soon drifted off into a sweet dream.

(Chapter 45: A Sentimental Breakfast)

I slept so soundly. When I got dressed and got up, I heard the sound of something being fried in the kitchen. Let me guess, it was probably fried eggs, not pancakes or anything like that, because Zimeng is from the South and isn't very good at making pancakes. Besides, Zimeng mentioned last time that she wanted to fry two eggs for me every morning, saying that eggs are highly nutritious. Of course, she meant free-range eggs. Zimeng always buys free-range eggs, saying that these eggs are truly nutritious, unlike meat eggs which contain hormones and other harmful substances. Everyone, I'm so lucky! I really hope I graduate soon so I can marry Zimeng. So many guys are eyeing such a beautiful woman; I need to get her sorted out quickly, otherwise, things might change. Don't scold me, everyone, saying that Zimeng treated you like that, and you're still thinking nonsense, you're a real jerk! I'm telling you! If this hadn't happened to you, you'd be thinking the same thing with such a beautiful woman by your side!

After folding the blankets and straightening the single bed, I left the study and went to the kitchen. Zimeng was diligently frying eggs. I quietly walked up behind her and hugged her from behind, my fingers interlacing around her slender waist. It felt so good. Zimeng turned her head and smiled tenderly at me, saying, "Baby, did you sleep well?"

"No, I didn't sleep at all, I was thinking about you all night!" I started flirting with her first thing in the morning.

"Baby, stop fooling around, go brush your teeth and wash your face, breakfast will be ready soon," Zimeng is always so gentle and considerate, making it impossible to refuse.

"Okay! I don't want to let you go like this, I really hope to hold you like this forever, never letting go," I said, reluctantly letting go of her, and went to the bathroom.

Zimeng's bathroom is one of my favorite places to go, along with her bedroom. I remember last week, I was fantasizing about Zimeng's underwear for a while, but the shrewd Yumeng tricked me into revealing it and even blackmailed me—which I actually quite enjoyed. But I dared not let Zimeng know, or I'd get scolded or even slapped. Once it happens, it's bound to happen again.

But now I'm a little emboldened. I know Zimeng dotes on me, and as long as I don't chase after other girls, doing something outrageous is fine. I feel like I'm becoming less and less afraid of her over the past week or so. I can strongly feel her love for me—so tolerant and indulgent, so intense and passionate. With this feeling, I'm bound to do something outrageous. So, after entering the bathroom and closing the door, I started looking for Zimeng's underwear, panties, bras, and so on. I was now obsessed with seeing every part of Zimeng's body, and I finally found it! I saw a white lace panty, a close-fitting white bra, and a black bra hanging on a hook above the bathtub. I touched them; they were all wet, indicating they had been washed the night before. These items made my blood boil; I felt like I was about to succumb to temptation.

Just then, I heard footsteps. "Shixia, are you ready? Hurry up, everything's done, I'm waiting for you!" Zimeng had prepared breakfast and was waiting for me.

I quickly replied, "Zimeng, you eat first, I'll be done soon." Then, I quickly washed up, and a moment later, I came out.

"Baby, come here, sit here with me," Zimeng said, pulling me to sit next to her.

"Zimeng, please don't call me baby, okay? You make me feel like a child. I've graduated from university; I want to be your man, not a child," I protested to Zimeng.

To be honest, I genuinely love it when she calls me "baby." That feeling of happiness is something I've never experienced before. But I prefer her to call me by my name; it makes me feel like we're equals, like I'm her man, and I desperately want to be her man.

"What's wrong now? Don't overthink it. I truly consider you the most important treasure in my life. You lost your mother when you were little, and you don't have a sister. You've never truly experienced the love of a female relative. So, I want to give you motherly love, sisterly love, the love of a wife, the love of a lover. I'll give you everything I can. Tell me, what do you truly feel when I call you 'baby'?" Zimeng's words shocked and moved me deeply. I couldn't imagine anyone in this world, besides my father, who could love me like Zimeng. My nose tingled, and tears welled up uncontrollably. Zimeng saw this and quickly used a tissue from the table to wipe them away for me. "Baby, tell me, don't you really like it?"

"Zimeng, I love it. When you call me 'baby,' my heart is filled with happiness, but I really want you to see me as your man," I finally spoke my mind.

"You! Just because I call you 'baby' doesn't mean you're not my man anymore? Silly girl, haven't I told you? In my heart, you've already been my man for a long time, but I want to give you all the love I can, and I want to spend my whole life making you happy. Don't overthink it, eat up! I have something important to tell you later!" I dare say, there are very few people in this world happier than me. I was deeply moved by Zi Meng's intense love.

Chapter 47, Jade Maiden Cult Annual Meeting 2:

Zi Meng spoke, "Today, I've gathered everyone from all directions mainly to announce a few things, and some personnel arrangements may need some adjustments. Then everyone can have a good time here for a few days. We rarely have the opportunity to gather like this, so everyone should relax and have fun. The day after tomorrow, Yu Meng will arrange for you to go back to your respective places." As soon as Zi Meng finished speaking, the women answered in unison, "We will obey the Cult Leader's arrangements."

My God! I can't stand it! This is exactly like in the movies. I want to escape; it's too unbearable.

Zimeng continued, "First thing! I'd like to introduce someone to everyone." Then, Zimeng pointed to me. He's our male vice leader, and also my student, named Guan Shixia. I noticed that when she said I was her student, her face turned a little red, and her voice became noticeably softer. It seemed like everyone noticed, and some people were even chuckling. Then, I heard people whispering, "He's still just a kid! How did he become our vice leader? Is he even capable? He might ruin our leader's career!" I also heard people saying, "Why doesn't the leader find someone more handsome? This kid looks so small, thin, and short. I don't understand." If I hadn't been practicing martial arts, I wouldn't have heard anything, but the problem was that I heard everything clearly. My face grew increasingly red, and I couldn't sit still any longer. I quickly whispered in Zimeng's ear, "I need to use the restroom." Without waiting for her permission, I stood up and started to leave.

When I reached the door, two young women blocked my way. I looked back at Zimeng, and she gestured for them to open the door. I finally came out.

The hotel staff led me to the restroom, a large one divided into two smaller stalls for men and women. I entered the men's room and stood by the window, looking at the bustling traffic outside. Reflecting on my experience, it all felt like a dream. I felt incredibly oppressed by the environment. Deep down, I knew it wasn't that the women were bad, but rather that I was finding it difficult to adjust.

About five minutes passed, and I was wondering if I should go back in when Yu Meng, this sexy beauty, suddenly burst in. I was startled and exclaimed, "Are you kidding me? This is the men's restroom! You barged in here too!"

"Men's my foot! You little pervert! Where did your courage go last week? You're running away before we even started! Let me see if you even have that thing!" she said, reaching for my genitals with her hands. I was terrified and quickly backed away. "There are people inside!" I knew there were no people inside, but I wanted to scare her away. However, my plan backfired. Yu Meng opened each stall and checked them all. Finding only the two of us left in the men's room, she immediately closed and locked the doors.

I noticed a wicked smile on Yu Meng's face. "Tell me, you little pervert, have you ever thought about me? Tell the truth, or I won't let you off today!"

"What difference does it make whether I have or not?" I said with a smile.

"Of course, if you have, I'll let you go today; if not, you're in big trouble." I believed Yu Meng's words; if she said I was in big trouble, I was sure I wouldn't be happy.

"Of course I have, you're so pretty, of course I've thought about it," I answered without thinking. It was simple; I couldn't afford to mess with her, but I still miscalculated.

"Since you've thought about me, then tell me what you've been thinking about, where you've been thinking about it. If you don't tell the truth, I'll make you suffer a terrible death." I had fallen for her trick again.

"I refuse to answer. Whatever, I can't beat you anyway," I said, feigning indifference.

"Fine, you've got guts, daring to talk to me like that. I'll tell everyone at the meeting right now about you fantasizing about Zi Meng's underwear while showering. Let's see if you're still so arrogant then," the sexy beauty said, and walked out.

I grabbed her and said, "I really missed you, I'm not lying."

"Where did you miss me? Tell the truth," she pressed, not giving me time to think.

I pointed to my mouth and genitals, my face turning bright red.

"Good boy, that's a good boy! There's nothing shameful about telling the truth. I don't believe you won't miss me after we kissed. That would be a failure for me," I couldn't believe this was the talk of an old virgin. You might ask, how do you know she's an old virgin? Because I took her virginity, how could I not know? Of course, that's a story for later, I won't go into details today.

"You have to kiss me again today. Last time I wasn't satisfied before Zimeng ruined it. We have enough time today. Zimeng's meetings are very long-winded, they won't be over in less than two hours," Yu Meng's words didn't surprise me at all. I had a feeling that we were going to relive our past romance today. I could only apologize to Zimeng, since she had something on me.

"What are you waiting for? Come on! I'm going to use the restroom soon, hurry up." It seemed this beauty was really holding it in.

I walked up to her, and she closed her eyes. I could feel her rapid breathing; it was clear how much she longed for my kiss! I decided to tease her. I moved my lips to the opposite side of hers, but didn't kiss her. She could only watch helplessly as I breathed heavily, waiting for my action. After a while, seeing that I still didn't move, she grew impatient and finally couldn't hold back any longer. She reached out and cupped my face in her hands, her fragrant lips accurately kissing mine. Her little tongue, like a playful little fish

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swam into my mouth, and my tongue happily welcomed her arrival, they began to frolic and play. In an instant, we both entered a vortex of lust. We embraced each other tightly, our lower bodies pressed together. I instinctively reached out to lift her shirt. I was now utterly obsessed with their breasts (including Zimeng, Xiaoyun, and Ruomeng, though they were unaware of each other's identities). I wanted to devour them whenever I saw them. When I took her two large breasts into my mouth, she let out a moan that would make any man's blood boil. With her delicate pink hand, she decisively pulled down my zipper and tremblingly reached inside to grasp my already thick and hard penis. With her other hand, she pulled down her panties and then grabbed my hand, guiding it to her lower body. I naturally reached into her vagina, and when I touched it, it was already a vast expanse of water. I frantically pulled out my penis, pushed her body against the wall, and began my assault on her lower body. Unfortunately, I didn't know how to attack. My penis rubbed against her vulva several times, but I couldn't find the right spot and failed.

Yu Meng was more clear-headed than me. She seemed to suddenly realize what was happening, quickly turned around, and hurriedly straightened her clothes.

I grabbed her, pleading, "Give it to me! I'm about to explode, I'm going crazy! You've all been torturing me like this, and now you're abandoning me because I can't take it anymore."

"Baby, I'm sorry, we almost ruined the leader's big plan. It's all my fault for seducing you. You didn't understand just now, thank goodness! If you had, we would be finished, I would have become a sinner of the Jade Maiden Cult, a sinner of my sister," Yu Meng said as she pulled up my pants. Before leaving, she said to my still-erect member, "I'll belong to you sooner or later, just bear with it for now! Be good!" Then she forcefully stuffed it into my pants.

I couldn't say a word. She was right. It was truly a stroke of luck! Otherwise, the consequences would have been unimaginable. I would have been the culprit who killed Zi Meng. I could feel that if Yu Meng and I completely crossed the line, she would never forgive me. She might even commit suicide. If she left, I would never live alone. Therefore, desire is an invisible knife, a double-edged sword; it will hurt you, and it will hurt yourself.

"Baby, I can't explain why I feel this way. Ever since the first time I saw you, I've had a strong urge to do 'that' with you. For so many years, I've been celibate and never considered this. I'm only two days younger than Zimeng. I swore an oath that I would belong only to the Jade Maiden Sect in this life, that I would dedicate my whole body to the Jade Maiden Sect, just like Zimeng, and not belong to any other man. But you've become the one who broke my oath. Maybe it's because Zimeng has mentioned you so much in front of me, and I've started to see myself as Zimeng. Subconsciously, I've come to see you as my man, so when I see you..." "After you came into my life, especially after our last kiss, it was as if decades of pent-up desire had been unleashed, uncontrollable. Since leaving you, I've thought about you constantly. Every night, I immerse myself in these beautiful memories, every cell in my body excited, longing to meet you again. I even considered asking my elder sister if, after you've mastered the Art of Seduction, I could serve you with her, and the three of us could spend the rest of our lives together," Yu Meng said, her usual arrogance and domineering demeanor gone, replaced by gentleness. Could love really change a person like that?

"I'm afraid not. Zi Meng and I are deeply in love. No one else can come between us. We belong only to each other. Although I like you very much too, I feel my heart belongs only to Zi Meng. I love her too much. I can't give her up for anyone else. I'd rather give up my life than give her up," I told Yu Meng, making my stance clear.

“Baby, don’t be so sure of yourself. Just you wait and see! My sister and I are like two peas in a pod. She’ll always share half of her good things with me. I believe in your love. But can you say you don’t love me? Right now, all I can say is that you two fell in love first, and I came after. If you didn’t love me, why were you so crazy towards me just now? If I hadn’t stopped in time, I would be yours now, you would be mine, and you dare deny it?” Yu Meng said to me with a proud smile.

“But,” I was about to continue.

"No buts, you should go back and burn incense in gratitude! Having two beautiful women like us love you is a blessing you've accumulated over eight lifetimes. Although we're eight years older than you, we sisters are both pure virgins, much better than those worn-out girls in your school now!"

"But Zimeng won't agree. I can feel it. Zimeng can't tolerate anyone else taking my place. Her love for me is possessive. She said she wants to have me all to herself, and after mastering the art of seduction, we'll get married immediately. She says she dreams of having a bunch of children for me."

"Kid, my sister loves you to the core. When a woman loves a man to the extreme, she wants to have many children for him. Congratulations, kid, you're about to become a real man. Our affair will be over soon too. Just you wait and see! We have to go over there, otherwise my sister will suspect I've run off with you." With that, she winked at me and opened the door.

As soon as Yu Meng opened the door, she saw a man standing there, seemingly in a hurry to urinate. He looked at Yu Meng and me suspiciously and shook his head, his expression clearly saying, "Doing this in broad daylight in the men's restroom, how shameless!" But Yu Meng still smiled arrogantly at me and shrugged, indifferent.

(Chapter 49, Jade Maiden Cult Annual Meeting 4)

We left the restroom and returned to the conference room. I checked my phone; about fifteen minutes had passed.

Upon entering the meeting room, Zi Meng gestured for me to sit down next to her again. Then she said, "Yu Meng, please announce the personnel arrangements I mentioned to you last time. I've been quite busy these past few days, so I can't stay and keep you company. Our Jade Maiden Sect is an ancient sect dedicated to preserving and passing on the mystical culture of China. As long as the precious treasures left to us by our ancestors are not lost with us, we are no different from ordinary people. After returning to your jobs, everyone should work hard and give back to society, but you should also diligently practice your martial arts and not neglect them. In addition, I just made a decision that goes against the ancestral precepts, but I have already informed my mother, the previous sect leader, and she has agreed."

Zi Meng continued, "I want to start by delegating the privilege of practicing the 'Charming Maiden's Heart Sutra' to the female vice-leader. In other words, starting with our generation, the Jade Maiden Sect can now have both the sect leader and the female vice-leader practice it simultaneously. My purpose in doing this is to further expand the scope of practice for the Jade Maiden Sect's core martial arts, thus reducing the possibility of it being lost. Does anyone have any objections?"

As Zi Meng said this, I glanced sideways at Yu Meng, who was also looking at me with affectionate eyes! I saw the joy and excitement in her eyes.

"We respectfully obey the sect leader's will," the women's clear voices echoed in the conference room.

"Now, let's have Vice-Leader Yu make the personnel adjustments," Zi Meng gestured for Yu Meng to speak.

Yu Meng resumed her serious expression and said, "Given that the four elders of this generation—Chrysanthemum, Plum, Bamboo, and Orchid—are getting on in years, after discussing with the sect leader and several senior members, and with their consent, it has been decided that all four elders will retire simultaneously, effective immediately. Several new elders will be chosen from among the next generation of sect leaders. Based on the recommendations of the older elders and our assessment, four new elders have been selected: Qin Meng, Chairwoman of Jinxiu Manor, who will assume the role of Elder Chrysanthemum, overseeing all aspects of our Jade Maiden Sect's hotel business; and Global Tourism Development..." Qi Meng, Chairman of Zhan Co., Ltd., will assume the role of Elder Mei, fully responsible for the tourism business of the Jade Maiden Sect; Shu Meng, General Manager of Wu Meiniang Fashion Design Co., Ltd., will assume the role of Elder Zhu, fully responsible for the fashion business of the Jade Maiden Sect, and I will soon complete the handover with her; Hua Meng, Chairman of Tang Dynasty Culture Media Co., Ltd., will assume the role of Elder Lan, fully responsible for the cultural development business of the Jade Maiden Sect. "Let's give her a round of applause to congratulate her," Yu Meng said. After she finished speaking, I was astonished. It turned out the Jade Maiden Sect possessed such a massive industrial group. Just now, sitting in Zi Meng's little Alto, I was thinking: after we get married, I'll have my dad give Zi Meng two nice cars to drive, so she won't have to drive these two beat-up cars. It seems Zi Meng never considered using a single penny of the sect's money, never thought about enjoying a luxurious material life. No wonder she leads such a talented Jade Maiden Sect so well; my Zi Meng is no ordinary person!

Yu Meng continued, "Now, let's first invite the four senior elders to give their farewell speeches, and then the four new elders to give their inaugural speeches. Let's give them a round of applause!"

As soon as she finished speaking, a woman in her sixties stood up from her seat. She possessed a very elegant demeanor, and it seemed she must have been a great beauty in her youth; even now, she retained her charm and allure.

"Alright, let Elder Ju speak first," Yu Meng said as the elderly woman stood up.

The elderly woman said, "Everyone, today I am speaking on behalf of the other elders. First, I would like to thank the former leader and Leader Zi Meng for their kindness and trust. Under your leadership, our Jade Maiden Sect has been able to keep pace with the times, and all our endeavors have achieved rapid development. The Jade Maiden Sect has achieved brilliant success. Secondly, we would also like to thank all the leaders and sisters within the sect who have supported our work all along. It is thanks to your strong support and full cooperation that our work has been successfully completed. Thank you!" After speaking, the elderly woman bowed to everyone.

"We won't say much more. We just hope that the next generation of elders will continue to work hard and fully cooperate with the sect leader's arrangements, so that our Jade Maiden Sect will forever flourish and continue to be passed down. Thank you everyone! That concludes our remarks," the old woman said, bowing once again before sitting down.

"Alright, on behalf of the sect leader, I would like to thank the elders once again for their contributions to the Jade Maiden Sect and hope that they will continue to pay attention to and support the sect's development. Now, let's invite the new elders to speak. First, let's invite the new Elder, Qin Meng, to speak." It must be said, Yu Meng's speech was

quite skillful, clear and organized. At this moment, a beautiful middle-aged woman of about forty years old stood up. Her lips were slightly parted, her eyes held a smile, and her beautiful eyes were very bright. Dressed in a business suit, she appeared very shrewd and capable, revealing extraordinary charisma. I think that standing in front of such a woman, most men would feel inferior.

Qin Meng first thanked Zi Meng and the other beauties, then expressed her determination, saying some standard phrases, such as that she would closely unite with the leaders in the future and strive to continue to develop and expand the business under Zi Meng's leadership.

(Chapter 50, Jade Maiden Cult Annual Meeting 5)

I wasn't interested in what she said. I just found it strange that the Jade Maiden Cult seemed so loosely organized; how did Zi Meng manage to control them? And why were all the women in the Jade Maiden Cult beauties? I glanced around the room and didn't see a single unattractive woman. However, living surrounded by beauties every day must be very pleasant, and it might even lead to longevity!

Next, several middle-aged beauties stood up. They were all around forty years old, each with a tall, slender waist, full breasts, and elegant demeanor. It was truly amazing; where did they find such a group of talented and beautiful women? They were incredible.

Just as I was lost in thought, Zimeng stepped on my foot and glanced at me, gesturing for me to come outside with her. I understood her meaning in a second.

I went out first, with Zimeng following closely behind. Once outside, Zimeng smiled and said to me, "Poet Hero, how does it feel? How's our Jade Maiden Sect? Do you regret following me?"

"It feels so mysterious! How come everyone here is a beauty? How did you choose them? And they're all talented women, many of them more experienced than you. How can they submit to you?" I blurted out all my questions at once.

Zi Meng said, "I'll tell you all this later. We have a complete talent selection and personnel control system. You'll naturally find out about it later. I just want to ask you, do you regret being with me?"

"Is that even a question? Of course I don't regret it! You're the luckiest person in my life. Meeting you is my greatest happiness. No one has ever loved and pampered me like you have. I don't regret it now, and I will never regret it in the future. I will never regret knowing and loving you. I want to follow you forever and never let you leave my side. But I feel like the other members of the Jade Maiden Cult don't really like me. I don't know how to get along with them. What should I do?" This is indeed what I'm most worried about. From the moment I walked into the meeting room until now, I really feel that they don't treat me as the male vice-leader of the Jade Maiden Cult.

"Don't worry about that. After all, in most of their eyes you're still a child, so it's normal for you to feel this way. They'll gradually accept you. Besides, they don't know that at such a young age, your martial arts skills far surpass many of them. Poet Hero, one shouldn't be arrogant and make others think you're cocky, but one also shouldn't be self-deprecating and make others look down on you. The fact that I picked you out from millions of people proves one thing: it means you have something most people lack, it means you have outstanding talent and willpower. Your shortcomings mainly come from your young age, average appearance, and slightly shorter stature, but as a man, these are nothing. With age and experience, these so-called disadvantages will disappear. So I don't want to hear you say similar things again. I want my Poet Hero to become the most confident, happiest, and most outstanding man in the world. Tell me, can you do it?" Zi Meng's words made me feel incredibly happy and confident, and my heart broadened considerably.

"Yeah, I feel much better. Are you going to have lunch with them later? I want to go back early. I've already met them, so let Yu Meng handle the rest!" I want to leave here with Zi Meng as soon as possible. I'm not used to being with so many unfamiliar women, and I really feel uncomfortable.

Zimeng seemed to understand me perfectly. She lovingly stroked my cheek and said, “Baby, men eventually have to go through a lot. The more they experience, the more charming they become. Actually, today is a great opportunity for you to showcase your strengths. All the core members of the sect are here today. You can demonstrate your Chen-style Tai Chi for them. They are all experts in martial arts; they can immediately tell your skill level. Fortunately, Yumeng transferred some of her internal energy to you last week, so you can fully unleash the power of your Tai Chi. I think there are no more than three people in our sect whose skill surpasses yours, so you don't need to worry about anything. You should know that I'll support you in any situation, understand? That's why I called you out.”

“Okay, I'll listen to you,” I said. I wondered why Zimeng had called me out halfway through! Ah, so that's it. This Zimeng truly lives up to her title as the leader of the Jade Maiden Sect; her insights are indeed very profound. Her arrangement served three purposes: first, to change the other members' perception of me, demonstrating that Zimeng wouldn't just randomly choose anyone to be the male vice-leader; second, to establish necessary authority in front of everyone; and third, to allow me to project masculine confidence in front of these women, thus accelerating my growth.

Zimeng happily said, "Honey, you can definitely do it! I'm here! Don't worry about anything, just show your true abilities. Let's go in!"

As soon as we entered the meeting room, everyone looked at us. Except for Yu Meng, whose eyes shone with concern and affection, the others mostly looked at us with suspicion or indifference, some even mocking. I could sense that if it weren't for Zi Meng, none of them would have paid me any attention.

"Master, our meeting agenda is now complete. Please give your final summary," Yu Meng said, standing up.

Zi Meng waved for Yu Meng to sit down and said, "Today we quickly made some simple arrangements for internal affairs and made significant personnel adjustments. Except for the male vice-master, we all know each other very well. Therefore, I will now announce the last item on the agenda: our male vice-master, Mr. Guan Shixia, will perform the 74-form Chen-style Tai Chi. After everyone leaves their seats, please move your chairs back to make room in the middle."

Upon

hearing this, everyone quickly moved their chairs back, and within five minutes, a large empty space was created in the middle.

Zi Meng continued, "Yu Meng, have someone bring up the training clothes I prepared for Shi Xia so he can change."

A moment later, a young and pretty girl brought me a white silk training outfit. I took it and glanced at Zi Meng, as if to say, "Are you telling me to change here?"

Zi Meng looked at it, smiled, and said, "Come with me!" I glanced at the others; they were all secretly laughing at me! It made my face turn bright red.

I followed Zi Meng to a private room in the conference room. After closing the door, Zi Meng gently stroked my head and said, "Where did your little bit of daring go? Change! I'm going out now, or even my sisters will laugh at me." After saying that, Zi Meng closed the door and left.

I quickly took off my shirt and trousers and put on the training outfit. I must say, it fit perfectly. Zi Meng is really thoughtful; whether it's shorts or clothes, anything she buys for me fits amazingly well. Being her man is so wonderful! For her sake, I'll make a good impression today.

After putting on my practice clothes, I left the private room and came to the open space. I glanced at Zimeng and Yumeng; they both gave me encouraging and supportive looks. I clasped my hands in greeting to everyone around me and then stood in the center.

I first stretched my limbs and twisted my waist before beginning my practice.

At first, I practiced very slowly, especially the starting posture. I closed my eyes, regulated my breathing, and focused my energy in my dantian, but I remained very steady. Every movement, every step, was so calm and unhurried. When I reached the beautiful "Lazy Tying the Robe" posture, thunderous applause erupted throughout the room. This applause undoubtedly gave me tremendous encouragement. Next, I began to practice the posture with fluid grace, fully demonstrating the elegant style of the Chen-style old frame. Suddenly, there was the beautiful and graceful cloud hands; suddenly, there was the powerful "Flash Through the Arms." The applause grew increasingly enthusiastic. After 15 minutes, I finished the first form of the 74-form old frame, ending the set with a steady finishing posture, without pausing for breath or changing expression.

After finishing, I clasped my hands in thanks again, and everyone expressed their gratitude with enthusiastic applause. I walked towards Zimeng with a slight shyness.

"Poet Hero, not bad, are you tired?" Zimeng asked with a concerned look.

"Vice Leader, one more time, one more time! Leader, call the Vice Leader to do one more time!" The shouts of everyone in the conference room rang out.

"Looks like everyone's still not satisfied! Poet Hero, why don't you do another round of the Old Style Second Form?" Zimeng wanted to show everyone, she knew I was very good at the Second Form.

I nodded, "Thank you for your encouragement, I'll do another round of the Second Form, please give me your feedback."

The most obvious characteristic of the Chen Style Old Style Second Form compared to the First Form is that the Second Form focuses on power generation and attack. The First Form is the foundation of the Second Form, therefore, the Second Form is more practical in combat, and watching the Second Form gives people a sense of power.

I returned to the center of the area and began practicing the Chen-style Old Frame Second Form. The starting posture and the first few moves of the Second Form were similar to the First Form, but the Second Form, with its continuous undulations, contained powerful energy. Every shake, every flick, every pull, every burst of force was so vigorous and energetic. It immediately won thunderous applause; the women's screams filled the entire conference room. I glanced sideways at Zimeng and saw pride and happiness on her face.

Seeing this, I danced even more energetically. Tai Chi is different from other martial arts. If you completely immerse yourself in the form, it truly feels like dancing, allowing you to enter a state of selflessness. Once you reach this state, your demeanor and movements become increasingly graceful and free, inspiring excitement and providing a beautiful experience for the audience. Therefore, when we see someone practicing Tai Chi well in a park or on a grassy area, we naturally stop to watch. Most of us are captivated by the practitioner's movements and expressions.

Indeed, today, all the women in the conference room were infected by my enthusiasm. I even heard some people discussing, "You really didn't expect the kid the leader picked to be so skilled. Look at his kicks and punches, it takes at least ten or eight years to reach that level of power and skill. Really impressive!" Others were saying, "This kid is so thin, but when he puts his strength into it, it's like he has the weight of a thousand pounds. You really can't believe it!"

After about ten minutes, I finished demonstrating the Chen-style Tai Chi Old Frame Second Form, and the whole room erupted in thunderous applause once again. Yu Meng ran over excitedly, holding a roll of toilet paper and handing it to me. With affection in her eyes, she said, "Good lad, you're really good! I heard the leader say before that your Tai Chi is extraordinary. Seeing it today, it's definitely not just empty praise. Who did you learn from?" Before I could even catch my breath, she started chattering away.

As I answered her, I glanced towards Zimeng and said, "I started practicing when I was in high school. My teacher is from Chenjiagou, the birthplace of Chen-style Tai Chi. Because I've loved Tai Chi since I was little, my dad specially invited an old gentleman from Chenjiagou to teach me at our home. Every summer vacation, he would be brought to our house by my dad." As I said this, I saw Zimeng nodding slightly at me, her eyes full of approval. The smile on her lips told me I had succeeded; the women of the Jade Maiden Sect had accepted me.

I left Yumeng behind and ran straight to Zimeng's side. "Zimeng, can I do it?" I asked Zimeng proudly.

Zimeng affectionately stroked my head and said, "You succeeded. My smile has already told you. You know it in your heart, baby. Did I say it right?" Don't say it! In love, regardless of status or age, men and women easily lose themselves or become self-absorbed once they fall in love. Look, we're whispering sweet nothings to each other, especially Zimeng stroking my head. The love that emanates from our very bones is obvious to anyone. This undoubtedly attracts the gossip of these women, especially Yumeng, who is a little jealous.

Chapter 52, Jade Maiden Cult Annual Meeting 7

"Cult Leader, you can't just leave us all hanging after getting this boy! And you brat, you abandoned me before I even finished asking my question!" Yumeng said, rushing towards me, her jealousy fully revealed in her eyes.

Just then, someone made a request that neither Zimeng nor I had expected.

"Master, I have a request, but I wonder if you would grant it?" Everyone looked and saw it was Qin Meng, the new generation elder of the Jade Maiden Sect, who was also the chairman of Jinxiu Manor. Although her beautiful eyes were smiling, there was an indescribable undertone in her smile. Perhaps I was too naive to see it, but later Zimeng told me that she simply wanted to teach me a lesson, to prevent me from becoming arrogant. She had no ill intentions.

"Alright, please speak frankly, Elder Qin," Zimeng said with a smile.

"I would like to spar with our male vice-leader in Tai Chi. I practiced it for a while, and seeing how well our vice-leader performed today has made my hands itchy. What does the Master think?" None of us expected Qin Meng to make such a request.

"Oh, is that so? Why don't you spar with Elder Qin, Poet Hero?" Clearly, Zi Meng hadn't expected this either, but since Qin Meng had suggested it, she couldn't refuse. Firstly, Qin Meng had just taken office and she should give her face; otherwise, she'd lose face, and it would be difficult to lead them in the future if she harbored resentment. Secondly, if she didn't let her test my true skills, they might not be convinced. After all, practicing and actual combat are completely different things; someone who is good at practicing isn't necessarily good at fighting—anyone who has practiced martial arts knows this.

"Well, then please, Elder Qin, go easy on me. This junior is just practicing haphazardly; I don't have any real skills. Please forgive me," I said, seeing that I couldn't avoid it anyway, I had no choice but to accept. I glanced at Zi Meng.

Zi Meng pulled me aside and said... "Baby, it's okay, don't be afraid. I know your kung fu! I also know hers. She just wants to test you, she means no harm. Go on!"

Qin Meng and I went to the center of the area. Qin Meng smiled and said, "Vice Master, people who practice Tai Chi like to practice push hands. How about we try it out first? I want to experience the power of Chen-style Tai Chi push hands. What do you think?"

Qin Meng drew a line for me. Actually, I didn't practice push hands much. It was only when my master came to my house that my master and I would push hands with each other. But I had grasped the general principles, so I wasn't flustered.

"Alright! Then please be gentle, Elder Qin. I'm a beginner in push hands and don't know the key points, so I need Elder Qin's guidance." I felt that my words were quite skillful. Later, Zi Meng also said that my words to Qin Meng were very appropriate, neither arrogant nor humble, which made her look good in front of the disciples.

Qin Meng said, "Don't worry, I've only practiced for a few days. We can just give each other a push. You don't need to worry. You're our deputy leader, no one dares to hurt you, and besides, I might not be able to hurt you either."

"Thank you! Please go first," I said, putting my left hand behind my back and extending my right hand forward.

"Good, let's start with one hand," Qin Meng said with a smile, then also putting one hand behind her back, making contact with my right hand. Our hands pushed against each other, moving back and forth, I moved forward and she moved backward, and in a short while, we were both secretly using our internal energy.

After pushing for about 10 minutes, I gradually felt the resistance my hands encountered increasing, and I found it difficult to push forward. At the same time, I realized she seemed to be struggling too; I saw beads of sweat on her forehead. To be honest, I felt a pang of pity and suddenly reduced my strength considerably. As a result, she probably wasn't prepared and suddenly increased her force, throwing me more than ten feet away. With a thud, I landed heavily on the ground. This really worried Zimeng. She rushed over and picked me up, asking, "Baby, are you alright?!"

Honestly, I was perfectly fine. Someone like me, who practices martial arts regularly, what could possibly happen from a fall like that? But I felt I had to pretend and see how Zimeng and the other women would react. So, I closed my eyes tightly, maintaining a blank expression.

"Poet Hero, what's wrong! Don't scare me," she said, then quickly carried me to a private room, leaving the stunned women in the conference room.

I heard Yu Meng scolding Qin Meng, "Elder Qin, wasn't it supposed to be a casual spar? Why did you hit so hard?" It was clear that my fall had distressed Yu Meng greatly.

"I'm sorry, Vice Leader, I didn't expect this. I thought his internal energy was stronger than mine, it shouldn't be like this. I suddenly felt his internal energy decrease sharply, and then I naturally increased my strength. I really didn't mean to." This woman seemed to have a good heart. Others might not know, but I knew very well that she didn't do it intentionally; she couldn't control herself, it was a natural outburst.

However, I didn't know what they said after that. I had already been carried by Zi Meng into a private room in the conference room. Zi Meng casually closed the door, placed me on a chair, and then took off my shirt. She channeled her internal energy and pushed against my back. I knew she was going to transfer internal energy into me; she was afraid I would injure my internal organs. (Chapter

53, Graduation Exam 1)

Actually, if she thought about it carefully, she would know I was teasing her. A Tai Chi movement might at most cause a fall, but it couldn't possibly injure internal organs. So, you see, when someone cares too much about someone, they become suspicious, confused, and their mind goes blank. Look at Zimeng just now. As the leader of the sect, when her little lover was hurt even a little, she lost her usual domineering aura. Her unique feminine gentleness was completely exposed in front of everyone. She ran over to hug me personally and kept calling me "baby." No wonder Yumeng later said that she was becoming less and less like the leader of the Jade Maiden Sect and more and more like my wife.

I saw that she was really flustered and felt that it would be a bit cruel to tease her any longer, so I opened my eyes and said, "Zimeng, what are you doing?" "

Ah! You're okay, baby. You scared me to death. I was still blaming Qinmeng! How could she be so cruel to my baby? Can't they see that you are my precious darling?" When Zimeng said this, her reproach for Qinmeng and her love for me were overflowing.

Hearing these tender words, I was deeply moved. I pulled Zimeng into my arms and kissed her lips passionately. Silence spoke volumes; we didn't say a word, just held each other tightly, kissing passionately, as if trying to meld each other into one another. I realized love could drive people to such madness.

Leaving the room, Zimeng and I appeared before everyone, arm in arm. We went to Qin Meng, and I said to her, "Elder Qin, I'm sorry. I was afraid of hurting each other, so I suddenly withdrew my inner strength, catching you off guard. I fell, but it's not your fault. Vice Sect Leader Yu, I heard you scolding Elder Qin, but it's not her fault. I know in my heart that it was my own fault." Actually, I truly felt that Qin Meng was wronged by their scolding, which is why I said those things. I was determined to clear her name.

"No, Vice Leader, you are kind-hearted and wouldn't harm me, yet you would rather hurt yourself. Today I've witnessed firsthand that you have a discerning eye for talent. Our Vice Leader is not only skilled in martial arts but also of outstanding character. This is truly a great fortune for our Jade Maiden Sect!" It was clear that Qin Meng's words came from the bottom of her heart.

"Alright, Elder Qin, since nothing unexpected happened, we're fortunate. From now on, when sparring, everyone must be careful not to hurt your sisters. Today, Vice Leader Guan has made his debut. From this day forward, he officially becomes the 53rd male Vice Leader in the history of our Jade Maiden Sect. Does anyone have any objections?" Seeing that the time was ripe, Zi Meng quickly seized the opportunity to announce my appointment.

The beauties answered in unison, "We will obey the Sect Leader's will." It seemed they genuinely accepted me.

Next, Zi Meng said to Yu Meng, "Yu Meng, that's all for today's meeting. For the next few days, you'll take everyone to the provincial capital for a few days of fun. I won't be joining you. Our school's graduation exams are about to begin, and Shi Xia also needs to study. There will be many more opportunities for us to get together in the future, and I'll treat everyone to a few days of fun then."

"Okay, you all go ahead and do your work! I'll take care of things here!" Yu Meng truly lived up to her role as the vice-leader in charge of the work; she executed Zi Meng's orders very well. However, after she finished speaking, she looked at me with deep affection and a touch of jealousy, her beautiful eyes filled with emotion that was truly captivating.

After bidding farewell to the beautiful members of the Jade Maiden Cult, Zimeng and I drove straight to the school's staff dormitory. After parking, we returned to our private space, closed the door, and, dropping our belongings, embraced and kissed passionately to celebrate our victory. This time, we were both completely absorbed. I decisively guided her tongue into my mouth, sucking it deeply, as if I wanted to draw her into my very being. At the same time, my lower body pressed tightly against hers, and I pushed her down onto the sofa, pinning her down. Zimeng was also incredibly excited, her body limp, her face flushed, shy and hesitant—truly captivating! Her hands gripped my buttocks tightly, pulling me closer. I sensed her desire was reaching its peak; she let out alluring moans, "Ah! Ah!" growing louder and louder, as if urging me to move on to the next step.

We both quickly lost our senses, desperately wanting each other. I ripped her shirt open, reached around her back to unhook her bra, and in about two seconds, I pulled off my own. I pressed my body against hers, my lips moving to her full, firm breasts, biting her nipple. She trembled, responding to my sucking. Then, she reached out and unzipped my pants, grasping my hard penis, letting out another devastating moan. I quickly pulled down her pants, reaching into her forbidden zone, already overflowing with a slippery, sticky fluid that coated my fingers. I quickly removed her hand from my penis, then grasped it myself, launching a relentless assault. I heard her cry out, "Ah!"—it hurt, but I knew I hadn't penetrated. The pain instantly brought her back to her senses, and she pushed me away, panting heavily. I collapsed onto the sofa in agony, leaving my hard member helplessly beneath me.

"I'm sorry, baby, we almost failed again. It's all my fault. I miss you so much. I'm going crazy. Seeing you so upset breaks my heart! I really want to give myself to you right now. So I've decided that you should go back tonight and study hard. With our skills, we could actually start practicing the Seductive Heart Sutra right now, if conditions allow. But we have to wait until you graduate because it's for your own good. Do you understand?" Zi Meng's words made a lot of sense, but I really wished she wouldn't take responsibility for me. I just wanted her right now. This torment was unbearable. I felt like I was going to break down, but I still had to understand her. She really meant well for me.

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