[Dancer] (33) Author: qian1223

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Chapter Thirty-Three: Undercurrents

A light rain began to fall. The girl sat quietly in the pavilion, watching the ripples on
the lake's surface caused by the raindrops. This lake was called Qinghu (Clear Lake), a very ordinary name, but the girl liked it here. Every morning after waking up and
washing up, the first thing she did wasn't eat or go to class, but to sit here for a while, sometimes for ten minutes,
sometimes for half an hour. At this time, Qinghu was deserted, except for couples who seemed to want to be close to each other, or diligent students
wearing glasses and holding books, quietly reciting.

Today, the girl seemed more tired than usual; her beautiful face looked somewhat pale, as if she were ill,
but this also added a touch of beauty unlike her usual self. She became somewhat interested in the couple sitting opposite her.
What kind of deep affection could make them so oblivious to others, so inseparable? The woman's appearance was
average ; her only advantage was her figure. One cannot have both fish and bear's paw. The man, on the other hand
, was dashing and handsome, tall and slender. His practiced sweet talk made the woman in his arms giggle, but his eyes kept
glancing at the girl out of the corner of his eye.

A hint of unintentional contempt flashed across the girl's lips. Which man doesn't stray? It's just
a matter of whether he has the guts. She gently closed her beautiful eyes, which could charm anyone, and her mind drifted to the man who had accompanied her in her
childhood antics. What kind of unforgettable love had made him so devoted to her?
She thought she would never repeat her mother's mistakes, but why was he so persistent in coming to provoke her and make her fall in love with
him? Was it genuine or was there another purpose? You should know what I want to do, what I will do. They say women are like
moths to a flame, so what is this...?

"Slap!" A crisp sound interrupted the girl's thoughts. She frowned slightly and looked over. It turned out that the
"Prince of Sweet Talk" had been slapped, and one side of his handsome face was immediately swollen. The blow was quite heavy. The culprit,
of course, was the person in her arms, though she was no longer there. She yelled at her boyfriend, "Keep making things up! Keep making things up!
You think I won't have you castrated?!"

A very fierce girl indeed; it seems not everyone who falls in love turns into a gentle kitten. The "
Prince " didn't retaliate as expected, but surprisingly chose to flee, probably
realizing he was in the wrong. The girl couldn't help but chuckle at this comical scene; love these days is truly unreliable.
Hearing the laughter, the fierce girl turned her attention to him, "What are you laughing at? You think I won't have you gang-raped?"

The girl merely raised an eyebrow. There were those who dared to talk to her like that, but they were all dead
. However, she wasn't angry, because there was no need. There were so many arrogant people in the world; killing them all would be
exhausting. As long as they didn't cross her bottom line, she was fine.

Seeing that the other party didn't retaliate, the fierce girl couldn't continue her outburst. However, her last words before leaving would
drastically change her future—"Fuck your mother, you filthy bitch."

Hearing this, the girl was no longer languid and listless; the coldness in her eyes seemed to spread around her,
making feel chillingly heavy.

"There's always a reason why someone is pitiful, and vice versa. Being a person is actually very hard; if you get bitten by a dog,
you can't bite back, but you can stomp on it!"

Seemingly talking to herself, a person appeared beside the girl at some point—a woman in a cheongsam, expressionless
and utterly .

"If the King of Hell wants you dead at midnight, who dares to keep you alive until dawn? Investigate thoroughly, and leave no one alive except her."

A somewhat sickly girl uttered such domineering words, sounding absurd and ridiculous, but no one would
question their truth, because her name was Wu Nuanyue, the Crown Princess who reigned supreme...

Children these days are becoming increasingly precocious; for example, the trend of early romance has even spread to elementary school.
It's not uncommon for immature children to write shocking love letters, but it's still rare to see someone like Wu Xiyue, who
transcends age boundaries and ignores societal norms to love someone. Perhaps some would say that someone so young doesn't
understand love, because there's a big difference between liking and loving, but she calmly and firmly affirmed that her
feelings for Ye Lingfeng were love.

After much pleading with her father, Wu Xiyue successfully skipped school. With bodyguards who commanded respect
and her sister in the city, she didn't have to worry about food, clothing, or shelter; she could focus on pursuing
her prince.

Casa, a unique VIP room.

"Go home in three days." Wu Nuanyue said calmly, looking at the younger sister she rarely interacted with. A rival in love?
It seemed rather funny, a rival in love at xx years old...

"Hmph, mind your own business." Wu Xiyue pouted and turned her face away, refusing to look at her. That cute look would probably turn
every man into a loli-lover.

"If you don't listen to me, I'll send you back right now." Wu Nuanyue remained calm and composed, exuding an
irresistible authority. Suddenly, she said mockingly, "I just don't understand, it's just a handsome man, how can he make
a child so infatuated?"

"Believe it or not, I can kill you? For you today, I can do it." A dark aura appeared on Wu Xiyue's face,
incongruous with her age, and the Ghost Soul in her hand was already slightly drawn. If you looked closely, you would find
that the eyes, which were exactly the same as Wu Nuanyue's, were empty and lifeless.

"Killing me will take you a long time. And if you kill me, you'll forever lose the chance to love him." Wu
Nuanyue smiled slightly and took a sip of her tea.

Upon hearing this, Wu Xiyue lowered her head and remained silent for a long time before regaining her composure. Zhou Weian, standing beside her, was sweating
profusely ; the second young lady had almost gone into a dark state, thankfully it was a false alarm. It
was best if these two sisters didn't meet too often; if they fought, he wouldn't be able to stop them.

"He's at the Prince Hotel in the West District," Wu Nuanyue glanced at her somewhat aggrieved sister and sighed, a rare occurrence
. "Be careful, things haven't been peaceful there lately."

"Hmph, it's none of your business if I die," Wu Xiyue muttered, turning to leave.

"Truly worthy of being sisters, even though we don't share the same mother." Wu Nuanyue touched the slightly cool teacup, a gentle smile
curving . If you die, this young lady will make the entire underworld pay.

The Crown Princess isn't without feelings; she just buries them deeper.

"Knock knock." A young man knocked and entered, his appearance ordinary and somewhat thin, the kind of person who would definitely not stand out on the street.
He was the kind of man who would attract attention without making women swoon. He knelt on one knee before Wu Nuanyue,
his hands slowly removed his high heels, respectfully and devoutly kissing her silk-stockinged feet.

There were rules for kneeling before Wu Nuanyue; ordinary servants had to kneel on both knees, their heads not exceeding
the height . This man, however, could kneel on one knee, naturally placing him on a higher level.

"Miss Nuanyue…" the young man choked up after only calling her name, involuntarily kissing her feet a few
more times.

"Why are you crying? You're so pathetic," Wu Nuanyue said, but a gentle smile graced her face.

"To see Miss Nuanyue again, even if I'm a failure for the rest of my life, it'll be worth it!"

"Alright, alright, stop flattering me, get up and sit down."

"Yes." The young man stood up and was about to sit down when he noticed something was wrong. "Miss Nuanyue, what happened
? You look unwell..."

"None of your business." Wu Nuanyue immediately gave the young man a cold glance, and he obediently shut his mouth, not daring
to ask any more questions. "I'm sorry to have asked you to come in this busy schedule... Don't kneel! If you dare interrupt me again,
I 'll make you strip naked and run naked in the street!"

Hearing the last sentence, the young man, who had already moved away, returned to his chair.

"Do you understand what I need to do?"

"Yes, I understand. But what about President Ye..."

"You don't need to worry about that. You just need to do as I say."

"Yes."

You brat, you dare to seduce my man? Then let's start now! Wu Nuanyue looked up at
the ceiling and gave a bloodthirsty sneer.

Back at school in the afternoon, Wu Nuanyue unexpectedly appeared in the classroom, causing quite a stir. Everyone
knew that this campus belle, who consistently ranked first in final exams, rarely attended classes. Her sudden appearance surprised not only
her classmates but also students from other departments who "passed by" to catch a glimpse of her stunning beauty.

Someone had even held a poll on the campus beauty pageant's "Top Ten Beauties," which received a warm response and enthusiastic
participation . Wu Nuanyue topped the list, followed by Zhao Qingsi from the Business Administration department
and Xu Yun'er from the Chinese Literature department. These three were hailed as the most beautiful campus belles since the school's founding, especially Zhao Qingsi, whose appearance
broke the stereotype that the Business Administration department lacked truly beautiful women.

It's also worth noting that Wu Nuanyue and Xu Yun'er shared a dorm room! If that wasn't
exciting the other two dorm members, while perhaps less striking, were still
beauties with no shortage of suitors. Birds of a feather flock together—that's probably the idea, isn't it?

"Hey, Wu Nuanyue, how about we have dinner together tonight?" A fairly handsome, tall boy
approached Wu Nuanyue's table, flashing what he thought was a charming smile.

"Disappear from my sight in three seconds." Wu Nuanyue gave him a cold glance and continued reading her book.
Normally , she wouldn't mind sending him sprawling

face-first to the ground. "Don't be so rude, I'm being very sincere." The boy continued with his "charming" smile.
"How about I introduce myself first? My name is Xia Tian, from the E-commerce Department. Oh, and I'm also
the leader ."

"The Five Lakes Heroes Association?" Wu Nuanyue finally showed some interest, looking up at the boy named Xia Tian, a mesmerizing smile gradually appearing
on her lips . "Since you're so sincere, it would
n't be right for me to refuse. Meet me at dormitory building number 9 at 7 pm."

Although it was just a low-level gang on campus, it should be quite useful as cannon fodder. After saying this, Wu
Nuanyue stopped looking at the guy who was smugly showing off to others. As the saying goes, "You choose the path to heaven but not the
path to hell." Since you want to be a dog, so be it!

...

Some people are about to become dogs without realizing it, while others are already close to becoming dogs. When Taozi squeezed
the man's neck between her thighs, she not only took away the air he needed to survive, but also deeply trampled on his so-called male dignity.
This man was also "exiled to the frontier" by Wu Pinde, also harbored resentment, and also "fell in love
at first sight . It's just that he was bolder than Damai, single-mindedly wanting to put a big
green hat on his boss.

Taozi was secretly annoyed by the man's lewd behavior from the start, so she tricked him into playing a unique
game . First, she took off his clothes, then tied his hands and feet, and she herself, wearing only underwear, pressed
down on him in a 69 position, playing with his ugly erection while intentionally or unintentionally grinding it between her thighs and neck. At first, the man
only felt short of breath, but the alluring fragrance of her beautiful buttocks and legs, and the teasing of his lower body by her jade fingers, almost
completely disarmed him. But after the initial pleasure came hellish pain. Peach finally tore away her gentle exterior, revealing
her true nature as a serpentine woman.

"So? Dog or ghost, the choice is yours." Peach gently dug at his engorged penis with her fingernails
, her strong, powerful thighs seemingly gripping his neck like a steel pipe.

"..." There was no answer from his crotch, because he was too tightly squeezed to speak, or perhaps he was about to
faint. Fortunately, Peach suddenly realized the problem and loosened her grip slightly, only to be met
with a string of harsh curses.

"Hmph, stubborn fool." Peach sneered, squeezing her legs together again, her fingers tightening sharply, making the veins on his penis
bulge. "A wise man submits to circumstances, haven't you heard? If you don't study properly, you'll be punished by having to breathe less
air for one minute."

One minute—how long it felt for someone suffocating. However, this only meant he couldn't breathe. If Peach
had cut off the oxygen supply to his brain, that one minute would have been enough for the man to die several times over. What kind of woman is the most terrifying? A woman
with a beautiful appearance, a graceful figure, a brilliant mind, and seductive charm, plus a pair of strong thighs capable of
easily taking a man's life—such a woman is undoubtedly the nemesis of all men. Who dares to guarantee
they'd survive falling into Peach's thighs?

Actually, this man was quite resilient; not only did he endure that one minute, but he also gritted his teeth and endured the subsequent interrogations and strangulation
. Of course, his perseverance successfully aroused Peach's desire, like Pandora's box being accidentally
opened, and disaster was imminent.

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