[The Godly Rich System from the God of Lust] (5-6)

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Author: huajiyue
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"Beep beep, auxiliary task generating..."
Chapter 5
"System, are you kidding me? Meets the task objective?" Yang Ming quietly glanced back at the two women in the car.
One of them had already been eliminated by the system, and the remaining one, well, judging by her figure alone,
was indeed stunning from Yang Ming's perspective, having lived two lives. A devilish figure, a slender waist, full and rounded
buttocks, especially those two proudly erect breasts, which were enough to make anyone's heart flutter. However, when
people's eyes moved to the woman's face, their lust instantly subsided by more than half.
Looking at her dark skin and average appearance, Yang Ming thought of a common saying: "A devil
's figure, an angel's face." Unfortunately, the angel in front of Yang Ming landed face-first, a huge contrast that was
hard to accept.
Yang Ming began to doubt if he had gotten a fake system. Being a tycoon was completely foreign to him
; this "pitiful system" was its true name.
It rated a stunningly beautiful woman an A, but another woman completely unrecognizable as beautiful as him
an S. Did the system only judge women by their figure and not their face?
"Host, please do not question the system's area of expertise, otherwise you will be punished with ten years of impotence!"
Feeling insulted, the system immediately and mercilessly imposed the punishment.
"System, I was wrong! I shouldn't have questioned you." Upon hearing this, Yang Ming immediately admitted defeat. He had no
choice; impotence! Holy crap, could there be a more terrifying punishment for a man?
"Beep beep, warning! Warning! The difference in strength between the two sides is enormous. Host's mortality rate is 100%. Assist mission
generation failed!"
"System, what the hell is 'failed'?" "
The opponent, like the host, is an Awakened One, and their strength far surpasses the host
's. This system has conducted a danger assessment and suggests that the host keep their distance. Also, tell the host that what you see now
is merely an illusion created by the opponent's supernatural abilities. This system can guarantee with its conscience that it finds them worthy of the title 'a beauty that could topple kingdoms.'"
the system explained.
Conscience? Do you even have that part? Yang Ming silently muttered to himself.
As for illusions, he wondered if his X-ray vision could see through them? The moment Yang Ming had this thought,
a system notification quickly appeared in his mind: "It is advised that the host not court death. The difference in strength between the two sides is enormous.
There is a 99% probability that the host will suffer a backlash, ranging from unconsciousness to brain death."
Upon hearing this, Yang Ming was immediately startled and dared not look at the woman again. If he remained unconscious
for a few more days, the mission would be over, and death would likely be his only fate. He had finally been reborn, and his great revenge
was yet to be taken. He could not risk his life for a moment of curiosity.
Lu Jiahao had already started the Land Rover and was slowly driving forward. At the same time, he introduced
the two beauties behind him to Yang Ming, pointing to the one who had once played the "uniform seduction" game with him in the hospital room, and said with a hint of pride,
"Chai Jing, your sister-in-law. And this is your sister-in-law's best friend, Ling Tianxue
." "Chai Jing! Isn't she the department beauty queen?"
"Hehe, that's just everyone flattering her."
"You're something else! Boss, you've managed to win over our department beauty queen without making a sound. Sister-in-law, you're
much prettier in person than in the photos on the school forum." St. Estella Academy used to have a lot of gossips commenting on the top ten
beauties of the academy. However, after a stunningly beautiful senior, Gongsun Yan, entered the school three years ago, the top ten campus beauties became
a thing of the past. Gongsun Yan set a new standard, and the other beauties paled in comparison, only
considered as supporting figures.
After much debate, the beauty ranking at St. Estella Academy became "Seven Beauties of One School," meaning
the department beauty queen was the most beautiful woman in their department, as recognized by all.
"Yang Ming, you're quite different from what Ah Hao described," Chai Jing said with a smile.
"Oh? What did the boss say about me?" Yang Ming asked casually.
"He said you're quite dull, but he didn't expect you to be so sweet-talking."
Yang Ming's heart skipped a beat. Years of workplace habits had taught him to speak to people in a certain way, and he hadn't noticed that his
behavior was indeed different from his university days. He could only play dumb for the moment: "Sister-in-law, I'm just
telling the truth."
"Hahaha, dear, we've been brothers for so many years, and you're the first woman he's ever praised
. What does that mean?" Lu Jiahao didn't seem to care about Yang Ming's change.
"What?"
"Of course, it means my wife is really beautiful." "
I think it's just that honest people have been around you for too long and have become glib." Chai Jing covered her mouth and laughed
.
"Whether I'm glib or not, you've seen it before."
Seeing the two of them about to go on a rampage, Yang Ming coughed twice to interrupt, "Boss, thank you for
picking me up from the hospital today." "
I know you're strong-willed, but it's fate that we ended up together in college, with people from all over the country.
Are you being too polite because you don't consider me a brother?" Lu Jiahao's face darkened.
Brother? Heh, I almost died in prison because I believed your nonsense in my past life. Yang Ming sneered inwardly
, but put on an embarrassed look.
Lu Jiahao suddenly asked, "Honey, do you remember the social gathering I mentioned last time? Tomorrow is May Day
, how about we get together tonight? First, to celebrate your discharge, and second, to relax
."
"Okay, honey, I have no objection. What about you, Xiaoxue? Do you want to come tonight?" Chai Jing
readily agreed and turned to Ling Tianxue, who was looking out the window.
"We'll see," Ling Tianxue replied nonchalantly, looking rather uninterested.
Chai Jing shrugged helplessly, clearly expecting the same response from Ling Tianxue.
She took out her newly released iPhone from her bag and began typing rapidly.
"Then I'll ask the others in the dorm. The eldest sister and her friends are going out for Golden Week, so tonight is a good time
to see them off,"
Lu Jiahao said in a low voice. "Youngest, let me tell you, my wife's dorm is full of beauties. The second
and third brothers have been waiting for this day for ages. You can't skip it like usual, or you'll spoil everyone's
fun, and they won't let you off the hook."
"Hehe, since you've said that, how could I not go?" Yang Ming's eyes flashed,
and he immediately agreed.
Yang Ming really had no interest in blind dates. Before, he was always busy making a living and
had no time or energy for it. It's no exaggeration to say that Lu Jiahao, the heir to the Lu family group, changed girlfriends more
frequently than clothes, and every few days he'd suggest a blind date, supposedly to help everyone in the dorm find a partner.
Yang Ming knew that before his rebirth, he was simply uninterested. Now, given Lu Jiahao's
personality, Yang Ming figured it was just showing off—a display
of superiority that he was about to have slept with a hundred men while they were still virgins.
Yang Ming readily agreed because he figured the system could automatically generate auxiliary
tasks, so he could try his luck at the bar.
While the two were talking, Chai Jing, sitting in the back row, had already asked her roommate via WeChat and happily said,
"Honey, my older sister and the others said they have no plans tonight and will definitely come."
Hearing this, Lu Jiahao immediately decided, "Okay, we'll meet at the Rose Bar tonight. The youngest should inform the second and
third oldest... or maybe we can surprise them when we get back."
The hospital wasn't far from St. Estia Academy, and half an hour later, the four of them returned to the academy.
As Yang Ming passed the office building, he suddenly remembered that he hadn't asked for leave yet due to his illness, so he got off the bus early
. Tomorrow was a holiday, and he decided to go to his counselor's office to get a leave slip first; skipping class without a valid reason would
affect his studies.
"Knock knock!"
"Come in!"
Yang Ming entered the counselor's office. Counselor Qiu Yuerong was tidying up and looked like she was about to leave
.
"Hello. Teacher Qiu! Um…" Entering the office, Yang Ming suddenly froze. Qiu Yuerong today gave
him a stunning impression. It was the first time Yang Ming had realized that his counselor was also a great beauty.
Today, Qiu Yuerong wasn't wearing her usual outdated clothes. Her delicate features were lightly made up, and
she wore a pure white V-neck dress that accentuated her curves, especially her ample bosom.
She exuded a mature and sophisticated aura, leaving Yang Ming speechless.
"Yang Ming, I didn't expect you to be discharged from the hospital so quickly. I was thinking of organizing a group of students to visit you." Qiu
Yuerong was also taken aback when she saw Yang Ming. Wasn't this student supposed to have a persistent high fever? How come he was discharged so soon?
Hearing this, Yang Ming immediately came to his senses, but instead of answering Qiu Yuerong, he sized her
up while rubbing his smooth chin.
Since getting married, Qiu Yuerong had rarely dressed up, especially since she was a university teacher,
facing a group of energetic young people every day. She was very satisfied with her current life, and
what if things went wrong and ruined her happy life?
Today, her best friend, whom she hadn't seen in a long time, came to visit her from Yanjing, so she naturally wanted to dress up carefully. Unexpectedly, she had just
finished her official business and was about to leave the school when she ran into her student, and this student was actually looking her up and down so rudely
. It seemed that she was still quite charming, she thought to herself with secret delight.
"Ahem, Yang Ming, is there something you need?" Perhaps Yang Ming's gaze was too aggressive, Qiu Yuerong
was the first to give in, coughing twice before asking.
"If Teacher Xu dressed like this all the time, our school would probably have another school beauty." Yang Ming answered
irrelevantly.
"Yang Ming, are you trying to get something out of praising your teacher like that?" Qiu Yuerong rolled her eyes at Yang Ming.
No woman dislikes being praised for her beauty, and Qiu Yuerong was no exception, especially since Yang Ming
compared her to the school beauty Gongsun Yan, who was a legendary figure.
"I just wanted you to help me get sick leave." Yang Ming knew when to stop, taking two steps forward to Qiu
Yuerong's desk, leaning over to look at her, or rather, at her exposed breasts.
"Yang Ming, are you sure you're better? You should take a good rest at home during your vacation." Qiu Yuerong
said, taking out a sick leave slip from the corner of the desk and starting to write quickly.
Chapter Six.
"Okay, thank you for your concern, Teacher Qiu." Yang Ming signed his name on the sick leave slip and handed it to Qiu Yue
Rong.
"Huh?!"
The moment the sick leave slip was handed to Qiu Yue Rong, Yang Ming's right hand inexplicably squeezed Qiu Yue Rong's palm
.
Qiu Yue Rong's face instantly darkened. She had actually been teased, and by her own student no less! She
felt the primal force within her was about to burst out of control. She decided she had to teach this audacious student a lesson
.
"Bang!" Just as Qiu Yue Rong raised her head to glare at him, she heard the sound of a door closing.
That despicable guy had vanished. After teasing her, he turned and ran away. What kind of student was this
? Teasing a teacher was one thing, but running away after teasing her!
Damn it!
Yang Ming, who had lived two lives and was still a virgin, didn't know why he had just acted that way.
It seemed like an instinct, so natural. Was he influenced by memories in his mind that weren't his own?
Feeling bewildered, Yang Ming returned to his dormitory an hour later.
Opening the door, he found it completely empty; even Chang Xing, who usually stayed in the dormitory playing games,
had left long ago.
Yang Ming couldn't help but sigh, "The allure of beautiful women is truly great."
Seeing that it was still early, Yang Ming decided to take a shower. He had been wearing the same clothes for four days, and besides
the smell of sweat, there was also the distinctive smell of disinfectant from a hospital. He quickly took off his clothes and
headed to the shower room.
The dormitories at St. Estia Academy all have their own bathrooms, which is very convenient
and user-friendly.
Fifteen minutes later, Yang Ming, naked, walked out of the bathroom and looked at himself in the mirror in Lu Jiahao's dormitory
. He found that his body had changed dramatically after being strengthened by the system. Previously, due to
malnutrition in his childhood, his body was like a bamboo pole, as if a gust of wind could blow him away. Now,
although he still looked slightly thin, he was full of strength and no longer had that sickly appearance.
Yang Ming's dormitory was a four-person room with a bed above and a wardrobe and desk below. His bed was the
one closest to the bathroom. He went to his wardrobe.
Unlike the other boys' messy wardrobes, Yang Ming's wardrobe was neatly arranged. He took out several
faded clothes and found that the clothes that used to be slightly loose had become narrow, as if they would
tear at the slightest pressure.
Frustrated, Yang Ming scratched his wet hair and reluctantly put on his department uniform, which had always been a bit too big for him.
Each department at St. Estia Academy had its own unique uniform to highlight its own style.
Departments like Humanities, not to be outdone by others, all had youthful uniforms, though few actually wore them.
After a careful look, Yang Ming realized that the uniform, which had looked so awkward on him before, now fit him
perfectly, making him look quite handsome. Nodding in satisfaction, he changed into casual shoes and
turned to leave the dormitory.
Yang Ming certainly wasn't going to wear his uniform to a bar; he didn't want to be stared at like a monkey.
He planned to use the time to go to the department store next to the university town to buy some clothes, since he had nothing else to wear besides
his uniform.
The bar street wasn't far from the university town. When Yang Ming arrived, it was just getting dark, but
the vibrant nightlife was already in full swing. Colorful skirts and a cacophony of perfumes
created an atmosphere distinct from the university campus.
Unlike other young people who openly or secretly
drooled over the women's legs, Yang Ming walked straight into the bar street.
The Rose Bar, mentioned by Lu Jiahao, was located in the middle of the street. It was only of medium size, and
its neon sign wasn't particularly eye-catching; it was easily overlooked by casual patrons.
However, stepping inside revealed a completely different world. Unlike its unassuming exterior, the bar's interior was no less
impressive than the private clubs Yang Ming had frequented before—it was understated yet luxurious and sophisticated.
The bar had connected the basement to the first floor, with the original basement converted into a huge dance
floor. A large number of young men and women gathered on the dance floor,
swaying to the rhythm of a dynamic DJ under the colorful, rose-shaped lights, filling the entire club with an ambiguous atmosphere.
The first floor consisted of small, exquisite booths, like stars surrounding the central dance floor.
This was a very unique bar; no wonder Lu Jiahao frequented it, Yang Ming thought to himself.
Instead of rushing to find Lu Jiahao and the others, Yang Ming first circled the dance floor, hoping to
find a suitable target for his mission.
After circling, Yang Ming was greatly disappointed, but fortunately, he had already prepared himself mentally; an S-
class beauty wouldn't be as common as cabbages on the street. Passing through the first-floor lobby, Yang Ming arrived at the stairwell to the second floor. Just as he was about to go up, he 　　was stopped by two waiters
at the top of the stairs . 　　"Hello, do you have a reservation?" one of the waiters asked. 　　"Room 201, my friend's surname is Lu, he should have a reservation." Yang Ming was taken aback. Couldn't people just 　　go anywhere on the second floor? Thinking about it, it made sense. The view of the dance floor from the second floor was much better. If there were no restrictions, 　　the not-so-spacious corridor on the second floor would probably be filled with all sorts of people, affecting the bar's overall image and 　　the customers' spending desires. 　　The waiter whispered a few words into the microphone, but the bar environment was too chaotic for Yang Ming to hear clearly; he guessed he 　　was just confirming with someone upstairs. 　　Sure enough, the waiter quickly gestured for him to come in, then said, "Sir, please follow me." 　　"Okay." Yang Ming nodded and followed the waiter. 　　Led by the waiter, Yang Ming quickly arrived at the door of private room 201. Pushing open the door, he found 　　three men and four women already seated inside, clinking glasses around a coffee table. 　　Yang Ming smiled awkwardly at everyone and said, "Sorry, I think I'm late." 　　"Hey, what have you been doing? I've called you over a dozen times and your phone's off," Chang Xing 　　said, looking annoyed. 　　"Yeah, didn't you say you'd wait for us at the dorm to pick you up? You weren't there, and your phone was off 　　. We've been waiting for ages," Sima Kong chimed in. 　　As Yang Ming closed the door, he pulled out his phone, only to realize at the black screen that he'd forgotten to charge it last night. 　　He smiled wryly, "My phone died." " 　　Come on, Yang Ming, sit here. Same old rule, everyone who comes to hang out has to drink three cups first," Lu Jiahao interrupted Yang 　　Ming's embarrassment, gesturing for him to sit next to him. 　　Chai Jing and the other beauties looked at Yang Ming with admiration. They had just heard Lu Jiahao recount 　　Yang Ming's story: an orphan, working part-time while studying, and his roommates repeatedly trying to help him but being refused. 　　These days, people with backbone are respected wherever they go. 　　Yang Ming looked at the three glasses of wine that Lu Jiahao had poured, and without refusing, he drank them one by one. 　　"Good, as expected of my brother, so generous." Lu Jiahao clapped his hands in praise. 　　Hearing this, Yang Ming sneered inwardly and began to look at everyone in the private room. He found that Lu Jiahao was right; 　　Chai Jing's dormitory was indeed full of beauties. 　　The three beauties sitting together were: one with long, straight black hair and glasses, exuding an intellectual beauty; one with a shapely figure and a pair of long 　　legs that made people want to scream "legs for years"; and the last one was petite with a baby face, yet she was a true example of a youthful face with large 　　breasts. He couldn't help but wonder if the college assigned dormitories based on appearance, managing to put so many beauties in 　　one room.

"Youngest brother, I didn't expect your alcohol tolerance to have increased so much after this serious illness."
"Yeah, aren't you supposed to be a lightweight? This time you drank three cups in one go and didn't even flinch."
"Hahaha, darling, you heard it too, youngest brother doesn't drink at all, he really gave everyone face this time
." Lu Jiahao said.
"Hehe, let me introduce you, sister-in-law. Ye Yufu, Hong Meng, Qi Zixia." Chai Jing began to
introduce Yang Ming in turn.
Yang Ming was indifferent to this, his mind was full of system tasks, and he had
no interest in anything else. He politely nodded to the three beauties.
...
Just as Yang Ming was enjoying the drinks, a fat, bald
man wearing a suit walked into the Rose Bar. His bloated body seemed to be about to burst out of his clothes.
The bar staff showed respect to the newcomer and called out, "President Zhu," obviously, the man
was not only a regular customer, but also someone of high status.
Amidst respectful gazes, Mr. Zhu, accompanied by four burly bodyguards, headed straight for the second floor,
towards private room 202 next to Yang Ming's group. As soon as
Mr. Zhu entered, before even closing the door, he impatiently asked the people inside, "Where is he? Did you
bring him?"
Only a man and a woman were inside. The woman, perhaps due to excessive drinking, was already lying flat on
the sofa. The man quickly stood up and greeted Mr. Zhu warmly,
"Mr. Zhu, you've arrived."
Mr. Zhu ignored the man and instead rushed towards the woman beside him.
The woman wore a yellow silk dress, her long, slender legs encased in flesh-colored stockings
, and silver high heels. Even lying flat, her prominent breasts remained
erect, causing Mr. Zhu to involuntarily swallow hard.
Mr. Zhu strode to the sofa, reached out and brushed aside the woman's hair that mostly obscured her face. Looking at
her unadorned, exquisitely beautiful face, he exhaled, confirming that the woman lying on the sofa was indeed
the beauty who had haunted his dreams.
Looking at the attentive man beside him, Mr. Zhu felt inwardly disdainful, but as a businessman, he believed in maintaining a friendly demeanor and
said with a smile, "Not bad, you're something else. You'd really be willing to part with such a stunning girlfriend."

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