Qingming College 24

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Chapter Twenty-Two:
He Fei had secretly left sometime earlier, leaving only An Zhishui and me in the private room.
The girl was crouching in the corner of the room, hugging her knees, tears streaming down her face. She clutched her torn clothes to her chest, trying to cover her most private parts.
A beautiful young girl crouching in the corner crying, the soft sobs should have been heartbreaking. If it weren't for the fact that her snow-white skin was stained with my semen, this scene would have resembled a wronged angel in sorrow.
I sighed inwardly. An Zhishui's evening dress was already very thin, and being torn into several strips, it couldn't possibly cover her alluring parts. Besides, I had already seen all of those places; there was no need to cover them up.
As the lust in my mind subsided, calm and ethics returned to me. Looking at the crying girl before me, I was filled with contradictions. If it were Bai Mao's girlfriend, Zhang Yiyu, who gave me oral sex, I could comfort myself that whatever Zhang Yiyu's reasons, it was her own initiative, and I hadn't forced her in the slightest.
But this time, sleeping with Li Luyou's girlfriend, An Zhishui, I was truly a beast, a complete bastard. Forget about An Zhishui being drugged and throwing herself at me; a simple call to Li Luyou to come and help her was perfectly fine. Not to mention how good my relationship with Li Luyou is, how loyal he is to me—if it weren't for his help in the exams, I don't know how many subjects I would have failed. And An Zhishui, this noble young lady, is one of the few beauties who treats me with such gentleness and respect.
This young couple is inseparable, deeply in love, their love genuine and untainted by money or lust; it's a truly pure and innocent love from the heart.
It's like a blank sheet of paper, stained with ink by me.
Not far away, An Zhishui stared blankly at her toes, head down, as if she'd lost her soul. I walked over quietly, afraid of upsetting her again.
"I'm sorry." I thought for a moment and then apologized softly, though it sounded somewhat ridiculous. After all, what right did a rapist who had just penetrated all three of her orifices have to apologize to the victim?
An Zhishui's body stiffened. Seeing it was me, she looked up and angrily said, "Get out of here!" She grabbed a high heel next to her and threw it at me.
At such close range, I stood straight and didn't dodge, letting An Zhishui's high heel hit me directly in the face. Fortunately, she was weak from my earlier actions, so it only left a scratch the size of a fingernail on my face.
"Shuishui, I'm really sorry. Even if you call the police now and have me arrested and put in jail, I'll accept it." I let the wound from An Zhishui's attack flow, hoping to evoke a little pity in An Zhishui.
An Zhishui's eyes were filled with tears. Thinking of how An Zhishui used to always be a carefree young lady, I felt a pang of heartache seeing her like that. This stunning face was flawless, and these were probably the first tears it had ever shed. Her life had always been so happy; Li Luyou never made her cry.
Suddenly, I noticed something unsettling on that beautiful face. There was still a trace of semen on An Zhishui's lips. I shouldn't have violated her earlier; I shouldn't have hurt her so much. Otherwise, she wouldn't be so heartbroken now.
"How did you get here?" An Zhishui asked, her lips trembling.
Perhaps I was too excited by An Zhishui; my heart was filled with guilt, and I had momentarily forgotten why I had come to this private room.
He Fei had called me to this room, and then I saw An Zhishui dancing for three hooligans, wearing very revealing and sexy clothes—clothes she probably hadn't even worn in front of Li Luyou. She had also been drugged by the three hooligans. If I hadn't appeared, this beautiful class monitor would probably have been penetrated by all three of them by now.
I know how strong the desires of those teenage hooligans are. If the three of them had ganged up on An Zhishui, she would have been half-dead here today, and who knows how much leverage those three hooligans would have over her afterwards. In a way, I'm actually An Zhishui's savior. There
must be more to this than meets the eye. An Zhishui told Li Luyou she had something to do and left, leaving her boyfriend alone in the classroom taking notes, while she changed her clothes and came to this messy karaoke bar with these three hooligans.
I hesitated for a moment, then asked, "Shuishui, who are those three hooligans? Do you have some leverage over them...?"
An Zhishui's eyes flashed with regret as she interrupted, "It's none of your business."
"Then Li Luyou..."
"You're not allowed to tell him," An Zhishui interrupted me urgently again.
"I absolutely won't tell Li Luyou, I swear," I quickly said, which reassured An Zhishui a little. It seemed An Zhishui wanted to keep everything that happened today even more secret than I did, especially not to her beloved boyfriend, Li Luyou. After all, in Li Luyou's heart, An Zhishui was always a perfect angel.
"Do you want me to help you? Actually, those hooligans are easy to deal with," I asked. I genuinely wanted to help An Zhishui; after all, she was my beautiful class monitor, a university beauty queen—how could she be controlled by a few uneducated delinquents?
I had an even bigger question in my mind: had An Zhishui actually been touched by those three hooligans? The little monkey and the toad seemed to haven't touched her; it looked like they were seeing An Zhishui for the first time today. But that "Brother Niu" was a different story. He called An Zhishui his wife; if he had some kind of physical relationship with her, it would be incredibly regrettable.
"Don't worry about it, I'll handle it myself," An Zhishui said. "I don't blame you for what happened today, let's just pretend nothing happened."
Of course, that was great, I couldn't be happier, I nodded quickly and said, "Okay, I promise I'll forget it completely, I won't remember anything." "
Do you want me to buy you a dress?" I looked at the torn dress An Zhishui was holding in her arms, it was impossible to wear it anymore.
"No need." An Zhishui blushed and said, "Give me my bag."
Only then did I notice An Zhishui's luxurious Gucci bag was placed in the corner. Those three hooligans really were low-class, if they had any sense, they could have taken that bag and sold it for at least several hundred thousand.
But speaking of which, if I weren't very familiar with An Zhishui's family background and knew that every piece of clothing she wore was always very expensive, even a headscarf might cost me several months' living expenses. If I had seen that bag for the first time, I would have just assumed it was something worth a few hundred yuan. No normal person would imagine it cost seven figures.
I went over and picked up the bag for An Zhishui. The zipper wasn't fully closed, and from one end, I could see the knitted short-sleeved shirt An Zhishui wore in the classroom was inside. It seemed she had brought that sexy outfit to the private room to change.
A wicked thought suddenly crossed my mind: had An Zhishui changed in front of those three hooligans? Had she even done a glamorous striptease before I arrived?
I handed the bag to An Zhishui and stood in front of her.
An Zhishui didn't move for a long time. I was about to urge her to change quickly, worried that the three hooligans might notice something was wrong and come back.
"Get out!" An Zhishui shouted, embarrassed and angry.
"Oh, oh, oh," I replied. Then I realized that it was awkward for a girl like An Zhishui to change clothes in this room with me, a guy.
Because of the intimate encounter with An Zhishui earlier, I had thoroughly explored every inch of her skin, completely ignoring the difference between us.
I went outside to wait, and after a while, An Zhishui emerged, her steps faltering. After all, she was a girl who had only lost her virginity a few days ago; her vagina and anus had just been relentlessly penetrated by my thick penis, especially her tight anus, which was her first time. Her body was probably about to fall apart.
Seeing that An Zhishui had changed back into the knitted short-sleeved shirt she wore in class, and the semen at the corner of her mouth had been wiped away, she seemed to have transformed back into the proud and adorable class monitor that belonged to Li Luyou.
Only, my semen still lingered inside her body under that shirt, I thought with a wicked sense of amusement.
"Shuishui, remember to take your birth control pills when you get back," I kindly reminded her, after all, I had ejaculated inside her several times without a condom.
"I don't need your reminder," An Zhishui said fiercely, taking the lead and walking ahead of me, though her spread legs seemed a little unable to close.
An Zhishui's fierce expression is actually quite cute; I wonder if Li Luyou will ever see it. If An Zhishui really gets pregnant with my child this time, and has to go to class with a big belly, that would be quite an interesting sight.
Looking at An Zhishui's back, I suddenly couldn't help but fantasize. What if I got both Zhang Yiyu and An Zhishui, those two beautiful girls, pregnant with my children? They'd be walking around campus every day with big bellies, looking adorable, lying beneath me, saying "Be careful not to crush the baby" while begging me to penetrate them deeper. Meanwhile, Bai Mao and Li Luyou would be excited to finally be fathers. As I imagined this scene, my penis, which had just been venting on An Zhishui, actually got hard again.
I wonder if I'll ever see this scene?
An Zhishui went back to school before me. I was worried those three hooligans would come back to cause trouble for her, so I wanted to take her home. But after we left the karaoke bar, An Zhishui refused to walk with me anymore, probably afraid that others would see us together and it would accidentally reach Li Luyou's ears.
I had no choice but to follow behind An Zhishui, escorting her back to school. I watched An Zhishui's tall figure from afar; her usually proud head was lowered, and she looked somewhat lonely.
I knew that An Zhishui had always been a girl with perfect fantasies about love, cautious around any girl who appeared around Li Luyou, and never secretly interacting with boys behind Li Luyou's back. She treated this relationship like a snow lotus, afraid of any flaw. But after
so much happened to her today, this girl must be very confused, afraid that these things would reach her beloved boyfriend's ears and disappoint Li Luyou.
I didn't leave until I had taken An Zhishui back to school.
Next, I need to resolve the issue between Liu Feisheng and Zhang Yiyu. Caught between them, I have to make a choice.
Either I choose to completely turn to the dark side, joining forces with Liu Feisheng to steal all of Bai Mao's harem. That way, I'd probably be a super scoundrel, but I'd have an endless supply of beautiful women.
Or I choose to team up with Zhang Yiyu to bring down Liu Feisheng. After everything settles down, everything goes back to normal: Bai Mao continues his womanizing ways, continuing to fill his harem with beauties, while Zhang Yiyu safely returns to Bai Mao's side. And me? I'm still just an ordinary loser, able to comfort myself with the thought that I've acted with a clear conscience while masturbating at night.
I remember someone saying that when you can't make a decision, you can flip a coin. It's not that the coin tells you the answer, but the moment it falls, you already have the answer in your heart.
I take out a coin and toss it into the air. When it lands on the ground...
heads?
or tails?
Chapter Twenty-Three
"What? You said Zhang Yiyu contacted you privately?" Liu Feisheng said calmly.
When I told him that Zhang Yiyu had asked me to meet him at a coffee shop near Aegean Lake yesterday, hoping to join forces with me to deal with him, Liu Feisheng's expression remained almost unchanged. Although his tone changed slightly, indicating that this was still unexpected, he remained calm and composed, seemingly confident in the situation.
I had thought Liu Feisheng would at least be somewhat agitated, or even panicked, because he dared not use the ancient ring he relied on so casually anymore. He only had two chips left: the remaining life pill and Zhang Yiyu's determination to get the ring back. For a
bankrupt, down-on-his-luck young master to try and take revenge on Bai Mao and his harem single-handedly was undoubtedly like throwing an egg against a rock. But now it seems I underestimated Liu Feisheng.
I nodded and slowly said, "Yes, Zhang Yiyu hopes I can join forces with her to deal with you."
Liu Feisheng exclaimed, "I really didn't expect her to contact you on her own initiative. She just got oral sex with you; a normal woman would probably want to kill you right now. She actually managed to ignore her hatred for you and ask you to join forces against me. There are probably very few men in this world with such magnanimity. Zhang Yiyu is truly a formidable woman; I really underestimated her."
"You don't need to emphasize Zhang Yiyu's hatred for me," I said, frowning.
I understood how much Liu Feisheng emphasized Zhang Yiyu's hatred for me, even to the point of wanting to kill me. He simply wanted me to understand that joining forces with Zhang Yiyu was like playing with fire. Zhang Yiyu's hatred for me wouldn't be much less than Liu Feisheng's; in fact, she probably hated me even more. Although all of this was because of Liu Feisheng, he hadn't even touched Zhang Yiyu's clothes yet, while I had already given her oral sex.
Even if I choose to team up with Zhang Yiyu to deal with Liu Feisheng, I'll probably be the second person Zhang Yiyu retaliates against afterwards.
Liu Feisheng's lips curled into a smile as he asked, "So what benefits did she promise you? She must have offered some pretty good terms."
"They are indeed very tempting," I said. "Zhang Yiyu's terms are hard to refuse, and you know I like Zhang Yiyu, so I always find it hard to refuse her requests."
Liu Feisheng gave me a cryptic look and said, "If that's the case, then why are you telling me all this?"
I said with a regretful tone, "Although it's hard to refuse, there are two reasons why I still have to refuse her. First, no matter how tempting the terms are, they can't compare to getting Zhang Yiyu. Second, even the most tempting terms require me to be alive to enjoy them."
I didn't spell it out too clearly because I knew Liu Feisheng understood what I was saying.
Liu Feisheng chuckled and said, "Yes, Zhang Yiyu naturally wouldn't want Bai Mao to know all this, but I can't wait for Bai Mao to know that his beloved girlfriend has been oral sex with me.
" "Liu Feisheng, you're threatening me," I said seriously. Although Zhang Yiyu said the video Liu Feisheng secretly filmed of her giving me oral sex had been deleted, I wasn't at ease. Liu Feisheng was cunning; he might still be hiding other incriminating evidence against me.
"But you're a smart man," Liu Feisheng paused for a moment before continuing, "Didn't you say you like Zhang Yiyu, and that Bai Mao stole your beloved woman? Don't you want Bai Mao to know that his beloved woman was oral sex with you? I dream of Bai Mao one day discovering that all his women have become his roommate's sex slaves." "
As he said this, Liu Feisheng's expression turned ferocious, his eyes revealing a desire as he imagined what would happen in the future.
"You don't seem to be very interested in possessing the white-haired woman," I asked.
“Yes,” Liu Feisheng didn’t deny it, saying, “I have no interest in women. Even if a beautiful woman were placed in front of me, I wouldn’t want to sleep with her. But any woman connected to Bai Mao, I want to ravage her. What I most want to see is the look of despair on Bai Mao’s face after I’ve destroyed everything he cherishes. Just thinking about that scene makes my blood boil.”
I could only remain silent. Women who turn to hate because of love are terrifying, but men who turn to hate because of love are even more terrifying.
One thing I still don’t understand is, since Bai Mao and Liu Feisheng had such a good relationship before, why did Bai Mao’s attitude towards Liu Feisheng change so drastically after Liu Feisheng’s family fell on hard times, even publicly humiliating Liu Feisheng at Bai Mao’s birthday party?
I absolutely don’t believe Bai Mao is a snob. Because I also come from an ordinary family, but Bai Mao didn’t neglect me; he treated all three of my roommates equally and sincerely.
So there must have been a hidden reason why Bai Mao humiliated Liu Feisheng back then. Liu Feisheng, blinded by his own circumstances, was drastically different from those around him after his family's decline. His personality changed so much that he was even ridiculed as a pimp. Liu Feisheng was convinced that Bai Mao also looked down on him, which was why he disdained his childhood friend.
"Actually, I have another question. That ring on your hand was supposed to be for Bai Mao, right? Why did Zhang Yiyu bring it to school instead of inviting Bai Mao to her house? After all, this ring is so precious; it doesn't make sense to pass it down so casually," I asked.
"You know about the ring too? It seems Zhang Yiyu told you quite a bit," Liu Feisheng replied. "I suspect Zhang Yiyu stole it. Otherwise, why do you think we're still sitting here safely?"
"Stole it?" I was somewhat doubtful. It seemed Zhang Yiyu hadn't told me the whole truth.
Liu Feisheng said, "Yes, you can't be so naive as to think that a family like Zhang Yiyu's would agree to Zhang Yiyu becoming Bai Mao's concubine, right? So I think Zhang Yiyu stole the ring to give to Bai Mao, so that her family would have no choice but to accept Bai Mao as their son-in-law."
I felt that Liu Feisheng's judgment made a lot of sense. Even in an ordinary family, it would be difficult to accept their daughter becoming someone else's concubine. Moreover, Zhang Yiyu's family is a family that values female lineage and needs a son-in-law who marries into the family. Bai Mao has many women around him, and it's hard for him to be willing to risk his life for just one of them. Besides, Bai Mao's family already has a large business, even if it's not as big as Zhang Yiyu's family, they wouldn't go to another family to live under someone else's roof.
From any perspective, Bai Mao is indeed not a suitable son-in-law for Zhang Yiyu's family.
I nodded and said, "That means Zhang Yiyu's family doesn't know their ring was stolen. If we drag this out, we won't be facing just a young girl like Zhang Yiyu, but a family with a thousand-year history."
"You're right," Liu Feisheng said. "Then what is Zhang Yiyu's plan? She couldn't have come to you just to talk about the ring, could she?"
I looked at Liu Feisheng's fingers; they were completely bare. If I hadn't heard Zhang Yiyu say so, I would never have guessed he was wearing a ring.
"This ring will naturally integrate into the host's body once worn, and only the host can remove it. Otherwise, even if the host dies, the ring will simply disappear. So, as long as you don't want to take off the ring, Zhang Yiyu can't force you to," I said.
Liu Feisheng shrugged noncommittally and said in a flat tone, "That's right, I have nothing left but my worthless life."
Liu Feisheng's words were as casual as if he were talking about what he had for breakfast.
From a high-and-mighty young master, a handsome and wealthy man adored by his classmates, to someone everyone avoids and ridicules as a worthless pimp, this dramatic change from heaven to earth seems insignificant to Liu Feisheng now.
I sighed inwardly; perhaps only his deep-seated hatred for Bai Mao held any meaning in his life now.
I asked directly, "But the ring is useless on your hand now. You're afraid to use it again, right?"
Liu Feisheng had already used the ring twice, making Liu Xiaoyao and Huang Qiaoyu fall in love with him respectively. He had given one of the pills to Zhang Yiyu, leaving one. If he forced himself to use the ring again, he might exhaust his life force and die.
Liu Feisheng nodded and said, "That's right. But you never know. If I choose to gamble, maybe fate will grant me a longer lifespan."
I said, "No one wants to gamble with their life, so you have a better option, like the Zhang Yiyu family's thousand-year-old practice: choose someone you can trust, and then give the ring to them..."
Before I could finish, Liu Feisheng interrupted me, saying, "So Zhang Yiyu's plan is for you to gain my trust, so I'll give you the ring, and then you'll give it to her."
I nodded without denying it.
Liu Feisheng asked again, "But why would she let you give her the ring after you get it?"
"One hundred million," I answered briefly.
"Haha, a little girl spends one hundred million, Zhang Yiyu is really generous." Hearing this number, Liu Feisheng wasn't surprised; instead, he laughed mockingly.
I laughed along with Liu Feisheng and said, "Zhang Yiyu probably thinks a hundred million is an astronomical figure for someone like me. But if I get Zhang Yiyu, I'd probably have more than a hundred billion, which is why I'm sitting in front of you now."
"That's right. If you can make Bai Mao's girlfriend fall in love with you, you could spend more money than you could in ten lifetimes," Liu Feisheng said. "So how does Zhang Yiyu want me to gain her trust? The ring is my last bargaining chip. She doesn't think I'll give it to you so easily, does she?" "
It's simple. To catch a fish, you need bait."
"Barething?" Liu Feisheng asked.
"Qi Mengni and Qiao Xier."
Liu Feisheng slapped his thigh hard and laughed loudly, "Hahahaha, Zhang Yiyu is really something. I always thought she and Qi Mengni and Qiao Xier were like sisters. I don't even know how many times they've served that bastard Bai Mao in bed together. She betrayed them so heartlessly, hahahaha... hahahaha..."
Hearing Liu Feisheng's almost maniacal laughter, I wasn't surprised at all. Not only him, but probably anyone who knows Zhang Yiyu would never have imagined that she would propose such a plan.

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