【Human Past Events】(16) Author: Poro_Ero

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Night

374 (Proper-time)

The girl hurriedly got up and straightened her clothes. Trying her best to suppress her soft moans, she answered in a slightly flustered voice,
"Mom, I'm coming."

The girl looked at Yang Tianming and gestured to him. Yang Tianming understood and got out of bed to return to his bunk.

The girl opened the door with feigned composure. A dignified and composed woman cast her gaze into the carriage, like a torch
, illuminating Yang Tianming's mind, causing his thoughts to race and memories to surge.

It was shortly after he became No. 13. When he left the Beijing Academy, he encountered the future
head wife being interviewed by reporters at the gate. At that time, Yang Tianming was somewhat surprised and delighted to have met her. After leaving the school gate,
he happened to witness the interview activity ending. The lady in the top seat was using a cane, her right leg slightly injured. Yang Tianming,
disguised as a student, approached her to inquire. Learning that she was overworked, he politely advised her to stretch more.
At that moment, a young, pretty girl approached, seemingly wearing a name tag around her neck, suggesting she was a reporter. Her
intimacy with the lady was like that of a student and an elder. They chatted animatedly, and Yang Tianming, not wanting to interrupt, continued walking,
but couldn't resist glancing back twice. He was stunned: they stopped in front of a modified luxury car by the roadside
, and the lady in the top seat got into the passenger seat. As the girl opened the back door and entered,
the gentleman inside exuded a chilling, authoritative light in his eyes. That light was exactly like the woman's eyes,
but ten or a hundred times more intense. And that young reporter, who looked like a student, resembled the girl beside him!

Yang Tianming instinctively activated his Evil Eye, scanning the entire carriage. It was densely packed with attendants and
guards . Yang Tianming suddenly understood why he hadn't noticed the guards' presence back then, and why
he hadn't recognized the guards around him today. His chance encounter today was indeed extraordinary.

In the Evil Eye's detection, a flash of light, followed by a gunshot,
shattered the glass separating the carriages, and the bullet flew towards the woman. The passengers in the rear carriages, who had been devouring each other, had already turned into
crazed zombies, recklessly ramming the doors connecting the carriages. Unbeknownst to them, the situation in the carriages had deteriorated
to this extent. The woman was probably there to warn the girl of danger.

The bullet, with its spinning, swirling air tail, was about to reach within three inches of the woman's temple when
a powerful, effortless, and skillful detonation occurred. Time stopped!

Yang Tianming, using his Evil Eye, continued to move within the small dimension that had been created. The girl seemed to receive
a signal from the woman, turned around, and smiled at Yang Tianming.

That smile wasn't sweet, nor wicked, nor arrogant, nor vulgar; it seemed to stem from a sense of accomplishment, a confidence
in completing something.

Yang Tianming was somewhat at a loss.

The girl spoke from within the smaller dimension, "No. 13, it seems you remember who I am?"

She knows my identity?! Yang Tianming looked at her warily, remaining silent.

The girl strolled to the window, looking at the bio-engineered blood bats frozen in time outside, then changed the subject, asking, "
What do you think of the Northwest King? He's the father of that brat you brought along this time."

Yang Tianming stared at her silently.

The woman outside the door confidently turned her back. Without the direct glare of her cold gaze, Yang Tianming felt much less pressure.

"The Northwest King is nothing but a debauched scoundrel. In the last chaotic era, he not only kept several courtesans to control
his subordinates, but also went to Tsinghua University to choose concubines. The village women and prostitutes who came here, they actually filled the 50-story building."
The girl's tone was contemptuous and disdainful.

Yang Tianming gave an "Oh," which was better than no answer at all.

"In comparison, that dog, the Prince of Pingxi, was much more useful." The girl paused slightly, as if
gathering a breath for a long story. "During the War of Chaos, the Prince of Pingxi was indecisive. His lord suddenly turned against him and
retreated , leaving the Prince of Pingxi caught in the middle. To survive, he had no choice but to follow us wholeheartedly
and ruthlessly kill his former officials. The more he pledged loyalty and killed his former officials to seek security, the more he offended them. The more he needed
security , the more he pledged loyalty and killed his former officials. Thus, the dignified General of the General Pass
was driven by us like an obedient and loyal mad dog, biting all the way from Shanhaiguan to Yunnan and Guizhou, and finally being placed in the Dai and Miao lands to be appeased and raised.
In the Hengji Era, the Prince of Pingxi fantasized that he could overthrow the world again, and he was the first one we captured to sacrifice to our flag." The girl's
tone was still tinged with laughter.

Yang Tianming tentatively asked, "What does that have to do with me? I don't want to know too many secrets."

The girl turned to face Yang Tianming, tilted her head slightly, and smiled, saying, "You know enough."

Yang Tianming was taken aback.

The girl then changed the subject: "Do you know Senior Hong Yueping?"

Yang Tianming replied casually, "An old senior who spanned three eras, a founding alumnus of a
prestigious school ."

"That's right. During the last Chaotic War, Senior Hong was betrayed and implicated by his colleagues, captured by us, and in prison,
disheartened and withdrawn from worldly affairs, constantly spouting Zen and Tao. Guess what?" The girl's tone was
somewhat smug.

Yang Tianming seemed to have sensed the connection between these stories.

"When Mother was young, she merely brought a bowl of ginger soup, gently massaging the old man's frail shoulders, allowing
him to smell the golden aura of talent up close. New branches sprouted from that dead heart, and along with his unparalleled
talent , Mother held them captive, forever bound to us." The girl took
a step towards Yang Tianming, bending slightly forward, her warm fragrance wafting out.

Yang Tianming was startled, leaning back slightly, trying to distance himself from the girl.

The girl straightened up, laughing heartily, that same kind of laugh. "No. 13, your organization will become
our mount, and you will become my dog, a dog utterly
devoted to me." She emphasized the last few words.

Yang Tianming felt a chill run down his spine, but thankfully, he wasn't particularly moved. Yang Tianming was inwardly grateful that after opening
the "door," his size shrank, and he had encountered the witch Fang's "Seven Trials." Fang constructed seven rooms according to
the seven days , each holding one of the seven women. The rooms were connected only by narrow sewers.
This room was reserved for Yang Tianming only. Fang created a guard who would enter the room each day and kill the woman who
stayed the longest. Fang would then capture a new type of woman from the human world and imprison her in the room.
Initially, Yang Tianming communicated with the seven women through the sewers, using their still-warm clothes to wipe his body and
keep warm , collecting their belongings, and plotting his escape. However, some women, unable to cope, would go berserk and harm
Yang Tianming. Others, more open-minded, would find him aroused after drying him and
have sex with the young Yang Tianming to spend their final moments together. Gradually, Yang Tianming, using his privilege of free
access , began to intimidate, manipulate, and seduce the new women. Eventually, fueled by his hunger
and will to survive, dark forces began to grow within him. After having slept with countless women of various types, Yang Tianming's dark
power became so strong that he easily killed the guards. However, unwilling to leave this paradise, he personally killed
a woman each day to make room for new women, falsely claiming that the guards were doing it daily. Some
cunning saw through Yang Tianming's lie and pretended to be willing to fawn over him, give him oral sex, and do
anything he wanted, yet they plotted to kill him during their lovemaking, only to be consumed by the backlash of his dark power.
Yang Tianming was hopelessly caught in this "farmer and the snake" fantasy—a cycle of fear, evil, and excitement—unable to extricate himself, until Fang
personally came in and escorted him out.

In other words, in this respect, the "widow" in Yang Tianming's heart was far more alluring than the
inexperienced . Yang Tianming, with his Evil Eye activated, was unmoved by such tactics.

The girl, aware of her current limitations and unmet needs, seemed just as eager as before
to devour Yang Tianming. Instead, she appeared confident and pleased with herself,
disappearing from the dimension with the woman and numerous guards. "

They seem to have come to issue a challenge," Yang Tianming thought.

Including the previous "chance encounter," this was the second time they'd come to issue a challenge.

Their appetite was enormous; it seemed they even wanted to overturn the organization. Yang Tianming secretly stuck out his tongue.

The small dimension's free-form technique vanished. Suddenly, a cacophony of voices erupted as the bullet whizzed through the empty carriage.
The woman and girl were no longer in the carriage. Everywhere were the roars of zombies and the screams of passengers.

Yang Tianming, still reeling from the verbal threat, couldn't bear to see
the chaos in the carriage. So, he activated his free-form technique and secretly took a nap in a small dimension.

As soon as he began to rest, Yang Tianming's thoughts began to wander. The thought of the girl and woman from earlier
gave Yang Tianming a headache, and his thoughts gradually connected to the zombies in the carriage. Knowledge about zombies surfaced slowly from
the depths .

It was a memoir he had read years ago in the library of Academy City, a joint memoir by several survivors.

Zombies were relics of the previous chaotic era. Their first discovery and large-scale application occurred in
the predecessor —the Thirteen Villages of Guangbu, a university alliance. At that time, the sea level was higher, and there was no artificial reclamation.
The location of Academy City was not a delta plain carved out by a river, but rather a peninsula extending into the South China Sea. Due to its advantageous location
, it was the first place to engage in trade, gradually forming a situation where thirteen merchant groups along the coast settled and cultivated the land,
coexisting . Soon after, the War of the Chaotic Era broke out, completely severing the peninsula's connection with the outside world. The Thirteen Villages of Guangbu then
declared independence, relying on their meager technological capabilities to defend themselves against the indigenous population and invading forces.

At that time, technological capabilities were still in their infancy,
merging . The discoverer's original intention was to synthesize a new virus using gene editing and magical sorcery to create a
bioweapon. However, he realized that this weapon, for humanity as a whole, was more like a massive virus, potentially
destroying humanity itself. He tried to subdue this evil creation but couldn't eliminate it. He could only divide it up,
wrap it layer by layer with polymer materials that resembled plants, and bury it deep underground, hoping to isolate it and
prevent its recurrence. Unexpectedly, the news leaked and was used by gangs on the peninsula. The "seed" was implanted into
the bodies of indigenous prisoners of war, continuously producing evil until it spiraled out of control and caused a catastrophe. The indigenous people, lacking organizational skills, were
quickly infected, ultimately leading to their extinction. The highly mobile merchant groups were also not spared. In the end, only the well-organized,
geographically isolated university alliance survived on the peninsula, but they too were shrouded in the shadow of the biohazard.

The student council became the main force in fighting the zombies, and the young students became cannon fodder without uniforms, fighting against
the rampaging zombies. At the time, the tallest building in the university alliance was the observatory. Machines inside the observatory altered the direction of the gravitational field on a small
scale , making it extremely convenient to escape from the top floor of the observatory to the upper
atmosphere. There was a graphene elevator there that could transport people all the way to outer space. In the final battle, the student council fought and retreated,
forced to this location, with the wounded recuperating on the top floor. As zombies attacked from below, the authors, the
survivors, escaped into the elevator. They initially wanted to pull as many wounded classmates as possible into the elevator, but then
they saw two newly injured classmates coming up from below, potentially turning into zombies at any moment. The survivors immediately closed the elevator doors
and quickly ascended.

On the observatory, facing the desolate, barren, and empty universe, the survivors reflected on
the sin of abandoning their classmates in the thin air, while also contemplating life. Evil, fear, and death were inevitable. On
the inverted gravitational field lines, the bottom of the elevator banged loudly as zombies followed, this confined space was
destined to be broken.

Finally, it was broken. The final judgment the survivors awaited never came. Everything returned to calm.
The gravitational field slowly returned to normal, and the peninsula returned to normal. The survivors were sent back to the observatory. After the chaos,
they became the last surviving group of the student council, which became the most powerful organization on the peninsula. They
searched for lone surviving students, seeking to rebuild the peninsula. Without the interference of the original inhabitants, the remaining land,
buildings, books, machines, and data attracted waves of war-torn young people from the Central Empire to
study and start businesses.

But a greater evil lurked within. Liu Shiming, a medical doctor from the university alliance and also
a key technical member of the gang, possessed unparalleled medical skills. He and his men secretly cured the original host of the "seed,"
severing the connection between the host and its derivatives. It turned out that this "seed" did not reproduce; it merely
replicated its body in other people, growing larger and larger. Controlling the original host meant controlling its mind.
Through the central nervous system, the connection between the body and numerous parts of the torso was severed, causing the humans, as the torsos, to revert
to a state of death or injury. That doctor founded a new medical school, established
a board of directors using his prestigious position, and leveraged the student council and emerging gangs' reliance on his medical skills and knowledge to gain
power in both the legitimate and criminal worlds, controlling the entire peninsula.

This once-powerful old doctor met a tragic end. This brings us to a
classic work from Academy City, the virtual reality (VR) documentary "The
Failure of Freedom." It tells the story of how the old doctor was gradually conquered by a woman named Dong Xue sent from the mainland. Dong Xue, like a
virus, corrupted the entire upper echelons of Academy City, eventually successfully embedding herself in the highest nervous system, controlling
the old doctor and turning him into a slave. While Academy City under Dong Xue's rule was decadent and alluring, it lacked real strength and was ultimately crushed by the iron cavalry led by
the mainland 's favorite general. Academy City thus lost its freedom and was annexed by the Central Empire. Although
it was rebuilt and regained a high degree of autonomy, it existed in name only. These documentary filmmakers, both
fervent freedom enthusiasts and debauched libertines, after explaining the background, focused the documentary
's main shots on their computer-generated "Dong Xue," recreating those climbing scenes
, which were very popular among student viewers. That alluring, wicked, cold, domineering, and ruthlessly elegant
smile captivated countless men, trampling and ravaging them underfoot! Countless young
students poured their energy into this fictional character.

Yang Tianming also watched it and vividly remembered the scenes. Through arduous historical research and rigorous
verification, the documentary almost perfectly recreated the situation at the time. Yang Tianming's mind grew increasingly heavy, almost to the point of sleep.
He stopped searching for a plan to deal with the girl, stopped thinking about the zombies, and instead peacefully recalled
the beautiful documentary in his dreams.

Dong Xue, born into a scholarly family in Hangzhou, is exceptionally intelligent and gentle by nature. From a young age, she was well-versed
in
the *Zizhi Tongjian* (Comprehensive Mirror for Aid in Government), and visited museums in ancient cities across various dynasties. However, due to the chaos of war during the Chaotic Era, she was forced to remain in Northeast China, seeking refuge at Harbin Normal University. Despite being a university student, Dong Xue resembled a high school student:
petite and endearing, with dark, bronze-colored skin that was smooth and delicate, and a smooth, angular
face. She favored round-framed glasses. Dong Xue was frequently harassed by burly men from Northeast China, yet she managed to keep them under her control. She not only
recruited them as bodyguards, establishing a violent organization, but also used her beautiful photos to attract fans from the university and the community,
amassing a fortune through fees. She then used this money to purchase expensive luxury goods, further enhancing her
beauty and gaining even more followers. Military intelligence, recognizing Dong Xue's potential,
sent her to Academy City on a mission in exchange for rescuing her father. Unexpectedly, Dong Xue, caught up in the power struggles and lust of Academy City,
further lost herself, becoming a disloyal and unfilial villain.

Using a forged identity as a graduate of the Capital Academy, Dong Xue registered her identity in Academy City to pursue further studies.
Although her identity was fake, Dong Xue's knowledge was already top-notch.

As a first-year graduate student, her academic performance was undoubtedly excellent, but she was determined to infiltrate the student council. Only by reaching
the upper echelons of the student council could she gain access to the board of directors and ultimately defeat her target, Chairman Liu Shiming.

Before the official start of the semester, Dong Xue enrolled in a training program for reserve student council officers. In the latter half of the summer, there would be
interviews and internships. The interviewer was a handsome senior student with glasses, surnamed Zhang. Senior Zhang would hand out business cards to any pretty female student he met
. Dong Xue knew he wasn't a gentleman, so after the interview, she politely sent him
a thank-you email, and was subsequently invited out to dinner by Senior Zhang. Dong Xue dressed up carefully, even choosing a very provocative
pair of lace underwear, before going out to accept the invitation.

At the hotel, Dong Xue confided in Zhang Xuechang about her desperate desire to succeed but her lack of opportunities.
Zhang Xuechang solemnly told her that these days, getting into the student council was only for the wealthy or powerful,
making it difficult for someone like Dong Xue to succeed.

Knowing Zhang Xuechang was setting conditions, Dong Xuechang continued to feign enthusiasm, saying she was very hardworking and ambitious
, hoping Zhang Xuechang would give her a chance, promising to repay him.

Zhang Xuechang drank another glass of wine, glanced at Dong Xuechang sideways, and teased her with feigned naivety, "How will you repay me,
by offering yourself?"

To his surprise, Dong Xuechang nodded in agreement, looking quite sincere.

Why refuse such an offer? Zhang Xuechang initially pretended to decline, saying he was just joking
. But Dong Xuechang repeated herself, even gently patting Zhang Xuechang's shoulder. Zhang, unable to contain himself any longer,
grabbed Dong Xue's hand and led her upstairs to a hotel room. As soon as they entered, Zhang couldn't control his impulse
and pounced on Dong Xue, frantically groping her lips. Dong Xue obediently didn't resist. Then Zhang licked his way
up to her chest and abdomen, pulling down her skirt to reveal her extremely provocative panties. He finally realized that
this high-achieving student from the North was incredibly horny. Pulling down her pants, his exposed, tender, rosy vulva filled Zhang with ecstasy,
like finding a treasure. Zhang pulled out his large penis and tried to insert it, but Dong Xue's hymen was unusually tight. No matter how hard Zhang pushed, making
Dong Xue in pain and his own glans ache, he couldn't break it. Frustrated, Zhang flipped Dong Xue over
and slapped her plump buttocks twice. Dong Xue, anticipating Zhang's desire, responded with wanton moans,
making Zhang forget his earlier failure. With great interest, Senior Zhang lifted Dong Xue's anus and
thrust into it five times throughout the night.

Afterwards, to ensure her interview success, Dong Xue would frequently chat with Senior Zhang privately, asking about
his well-being and showing concern , even feigning innocence by asking if anal penetration would result in pregnancy. Deceived, Senior Zhang helped Dong Xue get into the student union,
only to be met with her coldness. Senior Zhang, being quite fickle, didn't want to continue after his initial flings and moved on to other targets.

After starting work in the student union secretariat at the beginning of the semester, Dong Xue was much busier, yet she still managed to balance her studies and work
, earning scholarships and attracting everyone's attention. She was also successfully promoted to a member. Although many members
and department heads coveted Dong Xue's youthful beauty and offered her various favors and guidance, Dong Xue only wanted to
get close Chairman Li of the student union. A secretarial work assessment gave Dong Xue the opportunity to meet Chairman Li alone.

Dong Xue was exceptionally outstanding in both her work and studies, possessing a beautiful face, elegant demeanor, and a perfect
figure. Chairman Li had noticed Dong Xue for a long time, and had taken a liking to her at first sight. This private meeting was...
Chairman Li had arranged this during his free time. Other junior secretaries didn't receive such treatment.

Dong Xue had been observing Chairman Li for a long time; he was short and usually arrogant at work, his extroverted nature
masking his extreme inferiority complex in private.

That day, Dong Xue, dressed in a business suit and skirt, and wearing high heels, walked to the chairman's office, gently
knocked twice, and politely asked in a sweet voice, "Chairman Li, I'm Dong Xue." Chairman Li, not seeing her
but hearing her voice, replied with delight, "Please come in." Dong Xue entered, bowed politely,
greeted , and then casually closed the door.

In this private space, Chairman Li, unrestrained, became emboldened and actually stood up
to greet Dong Xue. Dong Xue didn't stand still; instead, she indifferently walked to the reception sofa, adjusted her skirt
, sat down, and crossed her legs.

Chairman Li seemed to feel slighted and disappointed, but still stood aside with a grin, watching Dong Xue.
Dong Xue's gesture of stroking her buttocks as she sat down inadvertently revealed her uniquely feminine curves, captivating
Chairman . Her crossed legs, with her high heels swinging high, revealed her long, white legs and bare
insteps, leaving Chairman Li mesmerized.

Dong Xue set her purse aside, rested her chin on her hand, adjusted her black-rimmed glasses, and
asked , "Li Guoyang, do you need me to report on the secretary's work?"

"Ah? Ah?!" Chairman Li snapped out of his daze, somewhat surprised. Although it was business, Dong Xue dared
to address his first name. Her tone carried a mysterious, oppressive force.

Noticing Chairman Li's unusual reaction, Dong Xue slightly rose, lowered her crossed legs, and placed her other leg
on top . The movement was so skillful and elegant that Chairman Li immediately knelt down with a thud,
stammering , "No need, no need."

Chairman Li crawled forward two steps, approaching Dong Xue's feet, staring intently at her shiny black high heels,
his head and eyes following her feet back and forth, muttering, "May I... kiss your feet?"

A smile appeared on Dong Xue's lips, then quickly vanished, and she continued with feigned arrogance, "
Chairman Li, please have some self-respect."

Chairman Li suddenly kowtowed twice to Dong Xue, his voice trembling, "I'm sorry, Lady Dong Xue, I am
Li Guoyang , not Chairman Li. I was wrong. Please, let me smell your feet, okay?"

Dong Xue slowly brought the tip of her high heel to Chairman Li's nose, hesitating before doing so. Chairman Li, eager
and anxious , made unrealistic promises: "Lady Dong Xue, I'll do anything you ask. I
'll do as you command. Please, let me smell your feet. I admire you so much."

Suddenly, Dong Xue kicked him, the sharp heel of her high heel scraping against his lips and nostrils, knocking him to the ground.
Blood splattered from Li Guoyang's mouth and nose.

Dong Xue smiled seductively, using a sweet, alluring voice to entice Chairman Li: "Alright, Li Guoyang, come here?"
Dong Xue gently lifted her foot from her high heel, revealing more of her instep and heel, continuing to entice: "Come here?"

Chairman Li wiped the blood from his face, gazing intently at her alluring instep, forgetting the pain he had just experienced, and slowly
crawled towards her.

Dong Xue gradually removed her shoes, leaving only her toes hooked on the high heels, and suddenly whispered enticingly, "Come here quickly?"

Chairman Li leaned closer to her feet, admiring the noble and elegant beauty of her feet up close, the delicate and smooth skin, and
the exquisite fragrant toes.

Dong Xue's feet were still swaying seductively, spinning in their high heels. Chairman Li, completely unable to resist such
attractive feet, pounced on them. Dong Xue was startled by the dog's action, but seeing that the dog slave was
merely embracing her feet, sniffing and licking them with abandon, she found it incredibly satisfying and chuckled.

Dong Xue's ambition began to swell. She tentatively placed her foot on Chairman Li's face, pressing down little by little.
Chairman Li willingly allowed himself to be pressed against the ground, not daring to resist, only continuing to
sniff and lick afraid of harming such a captivatingly beautiful foot.

Dong Xue leaned forward, lowering her head to Chairman Li on the ground and whispered, "Li Guoyang, you have completely
submitted to me. Your only value in this world is to be dominated by me, to be enslaved by me, do you understand?"

Dong Xue increased the pressure of her foot, distorting Chairman Li's mouth.

Even so, Chairman Li still managed to utter a few words: "I know. I know."

"Knock, knock, knock." Someone knocked on the door.

Dong Xue immediately withdrew her foot and put on her shoes. Chairman Li seemed like a different person as well; he suddenly stood up, straightened
his clothes and hair, cleared his throat, and asked, "Who is it?"

"It's me, Xiao Liu." A male voice came from outside the door.

Chairman Li went to open the locked door, while Dong Xue, clutching her purse, obediently stayed to one side of the sofa.

"It's you, Xiao Liu. What's the matter?" Chairman Li asked.

"Ah, it's the documents from the last meeting; I brought them to you. Hey, Chairman, your nose?"

"Ah, it's nothing. The floor downstairs was too slippery just now. Which cleaning lady did the cleaning today? Could you go and
take care ?" Chairman Li quickly fabricated a lie, as if it were true.

"Alright, Chairman Li, don't worry about it. Next time I'll bring you some family-inherited medicine for treating wounds;
it works quickly and doesn't leave scars."

"Then, thank you for your trouble, Secretary-General Liu, haha." Chairman Li spoke in an official tone.

"Oh, oh. I'll be going now. You get some rest, no need to see me out."

"Okay, okay. Take care, I won't see you out." Chairman Li turned around, closed the door, and
returned to .

Dong Xue tapped the floor twice with the heel of her high heel.

Before Chairman Li could even sit down properly, he was so frightened that he knelt down, crawled out from
under , asking, "Master, what do you need me for?"

"Li Guoyang." Dong Xue looked down at the servant contemptuously.

"Eh." Chairman Li replied.

"I want to be the student council president." Dong Xue said coldly.

"Good, good, good, Chairman Dong." Chairman Li kowtowed, quietly moving closer to Dong Xue's foot.

Dong Xue pulled her foot back, using her raised foot to step on Chairman Li's head, leaned forward, and said softly but forcefully
, "I'm serious, Li Guoyang, I want to be president."

Chairman Li knelt on the ground, his face directly facing the high heel, but his expression showed difficulty.

"No, being the chairperson is too tiring. I want to be a vice chairperson with a sinecure." Dong Xue's eyes turned sly.
"I want to be the vice chairperson who liaises with the board of directors."

Chairman Li, sniffing the grime on the sole of her high heel, said helplessly, "My goodness, no way!
There's no precedent for jumping directly from staff member to vice chairman."

Dong Xue pulled her foot back a little, out of Chairman Li's reach.

Unable to smell her foot up close, Chairman Li panicked and quickly said, "I have a way, I have a way. You can
start as the liaison representative for the Board of Trustees."

Dong Xue raised her foot even higher and said coldly, "But the current liaison representative, that slut, is
Director Zhu's mistress. Can you handle that?"

"I can handle it, I can handle it." Chairman Li occasionally stuck out his tongue and breathed on the high heel that was getting further and further away from him
. "This time, I'll get rid of Secretary-General Liu, let the vice chairman in charge of liaison with the Board of Trustees become secretary-general,
and then , as a favor, promote that director's mistress to vice chairman. That way, the position will be vacant, and you
can become the liaison representative for the Board of Trustees. What do you think?"

"No way! Why should that bitch be vice chairman? I want to be vice chairman!" Dong Xue became domineering.

"Oh dear, my goodness! This is a complicated situation, even I, your humble servant, can't help it. I beg you,
we can't rush it, we can only take it one step at a time." Chairman Li kowtowed several times on the floor in desperation, then lay prostrate on the ground,
too afraid to move.

Dong Xue felt that Chairman Li's words were true, so she had no choice but to agree.

Sure enough, at the student council executive committee meeting on Thursday, Chairman Li proposed a special motion, using incriminating
evidence , and in collusion with his cronies, to dismiss Secretary-General Liu. Then, at the end-of-month meeting,
a series of personnel resolutions were passed, including appointing Dong Xue as the representative of the school board liaison office.

After joining the school board, Dong Xue originally planned to find an opportunity to get rid of the director who was keeping the original representative, but by
chance she discovered that the president of the school board lived in the apartment above hers. Dong Xue had a new target and quickly
threw Chairman Li away like used paper.

One sweltering afternoon, Dong Xue, wearing pink slippers and dressed in a fresh and innocent girl-next-door style,
secretly followed President Lu to his home.

President Lu was sweating profusely from the heat. He had just turned on the air conditioner in the living room and was about to review the merger documents when he opened the thick
folder and suddenly felt drowsy. The doorbell rang. President Lu hesitated before opening the door, and upon closer inspection,
he saw a girl of about sixteen years old, dressed incredibly beautifully, practically a goddess. The
girl was petite and slender, but seemed fragile. She wore a white t-shirt and
cute pink shorts, revealing a pair of long, slender, fair legs, and pink slippers on her delicate feet. Her
skin was incredibly smooth, radiating youthful energy, her natural beauty on full display. Her small,
delicate pink feet were exceptionally striking; the petite shape, the white instep, the graceful arch, the slender ankles, the well-proportioned
toes, and the glossy toenails were enough to make countless men swoon.

With her youthful face and sweet voice, Dong Xue wore an innocent, bewildered expression, appearing at first glance like a
pure and innocent schoolgirl who had just come home from school and was staying at home. She asked President Lu, "Uncle, hello, my air conditioner is broken, and
I'm feeling a bit unwell, I think I have heatstroke. Do you have any medicine at home?" Her long, black hair was tied into
a simple and neat ponytail, glossy and black, with delicate eyebrows and large, watery
eyes that shone with captivating charm. She was truly pure and lovely; any man who saw her would surely remember her.

The drowsy President Lu was jolted awake by her melodious voice.
He was the one who was about to suffer from heatstroke, but remembering that his wife was working overtime and he was home alone, he quickly invited Dong Xue to come in and rest.

Dong Xue took off her shoes, her small, delicate feet bare, and staggered into the house. President Lu immediately
and considerately helped her in. The young woman's fragrance wafted over him, her sweet sweat clinging to his skin, her
delicate arms and shoulders making President Lu feel incredibly comfortable.

President Lu helped Dong Xue to the sofa to rest, got her an iced drink to cool her down, and then went back to reviewing his documents
.

Dong Xue sipped her drink, looking around the house. A large apartment, 240 square meters, three bedrooms and two living rooms. Dong Xue was very
enthusiastic, chatting with President Lu casually. The perfume emanating from her every gesture
captivated President Lu. At first, President Lu answered casually, but later,
becoming , he pretended to flip through the documents, actually focusing on the conversation with Dong Xue.

As he spoke, President Lu began to lament that if he hadn't used his connections to help his wife get a promotion,
she the second bedroom
was for their daughter. President Lu also revealed that he preferred his daughter to his son.

This was exactly what Dong Xue wanted. She stammered a few words, but her mind was already made up. Looking at President Lu
's muscular physique, Dong Xue knew his wife was busy at work and couldn't attend to his sexual desires, so subconsciously she
hoped to fill her abundant yet lonely sexual urges by diverting his attention. So Dong Xue pretended to be excited and gestured
, raising her hand to hold up her drink, saying, "Then how about I be your daughter?"

President Lu's heart skipped a beat.

Dong Xue's hand slipped, and the iced drink spilled, splashing onto the floor and her feet.

President Lu quickly grabbed some tissues and bent down to wipe the floor, wiping down to Dong Xue's feet.

Those fair and delicate feet were like lotus flowers emerging from the water in early summer.

President Lu thought he could sneak up on Dong Xue when she wasn't looking, sniffing the alluring fragrance of her youthful body,
and his lower body began to harden little by little.

The air conditioner blew a cool breeze in the summer, and Dong Xue leaned back on the sofa, drinking her beverage, watching President Lu
's every move.

Unable to suppress his inner urges, President Lu mustered his courage and used a tissue to wipe the drink off Dong Xue's feet.
Unexpectedly, the moment he touched her, Dong Xue let out a soft moan.

President Lu stopped abruptly, but the moan, like a demonic whisper, pierced his body, causing his lower body to swell
like a tent.

Dong Xue laughed, took off her slippers, and raised her foot to President Lu's lips, asking with a charming smile, "Uncle, do you
like my feet?"

Dong Xue's voice was incredibly soft and beautiful, leaving President Lu at a loss for words.

Dong Xue had already noticed, so she deliberately spilled the drink on her own feet again, coquettishly saying, "Then lick them."

President Lu felt uneasy, but couldn't resist the temptation, sticking out his tongue to lick Dong Xue's pink and beautiful feet.
Because of the drink, Dong Xue's feet tasted especially good. President Lu sucked on them with ecstasy, from the instep to the sole,
completely mesmerized.

"Uncle, what else do you want?" Dong Xue continued to ask coquettishly.

"I...I want all of you." Stimulated by the alluring scent, President Lu's lower body swelled to
twice its previous size, his lust taking over.

"Then I'll give you everything." Dong Xue, slightly breathless from the stimulation of President Lu's tongue, struggled to utter
these words, "You must...treat me well."

Hearing this, President Lu's heart nearly leaped out of his chest with excitement. Having obtained permission, he immediately got up,
grabbed Dong Xue, and rushed into the master bedroom. Dong Xue tried to push President Lu away coquettishly, but he simply tossed her onto
his and his wife's double bed.

Dong Xue's smile deepened, warm and tingling. President Lu had already lost his mind. In
the drowsy summer afternoon, his beastly nature flared up. He impatiently tore off Dong Xue's white top,
instantly exposing her fair and delicate skin. President Lu rubbed the girl's small breasts with both hands and frantically
kissed Dong Xue's fair face. Dong Xue raised her foot, intending to kick President Lu away, but his broad, muscular chest blocked it. She then threw her
white t-shirt at his face.

With Dong Xue's delicate feet pressed against his chest, and the t-shirt, still damp with
sweat President Lu was consumed by lust. He wished he could grab those jade-like legs, bury his face in Dong Xue
's feet, and passionately kiss those feet that so delighted him.

Dong Xue's alluring smile was captivating and mesmerizing, bewitching all. President Lu felt his genitals swell more than ever before
. Looking at Dong Xue's captivating smile and her proudly upturned cherry lips, he thrust forward, offering his lower body to Dong Xue's
lips.

Dong Xue, seeing the dazed President Lu, wasn't in a hurry. She simply smiled and asked him, "Uncle, what do you mean
by throwing your bed and rubbing me like that? I'm not your wife."

President Lu seemed still immersed in the alluring scent of perfume, only retorting, "You are, you're more
than ."

Dong Xue raised her head, stuck out her tongue, and gently breathed on President Lu's rough penis. She
lightly , watching it bounce up and down, and continued to ask unhurriedly, "Sweet talk, trying to fool
a child?" "Ah."

President Lu thought for a moment, realizing that kids these days weren't so simple either, so he decided to simply take Dong Xue as his mistress. He took out
his phone and placed an order: "Xue'er, don't you live on the 16th floor? I'll buy that entire floor for you, in your
name. Give me your ID number."

Dong Xue was half-believing, half-doubting, but she recited her school ID number slowly and deliberately. President Lu quickly
typed it all out on his phone, tossed it onto the bed, stroked Dong Xue's hair a couple of times, then grabbed her head and
thrust his enormous penis into her mouth.

While playing with President Lu's glans with her smooth tongue, Dong Xue picked up her phone and looked at it, then suddenly pulled back and
spat out his penis.

President Lu, caught up in the excitement, was frantic and asked, "What is it now, my darling?"

Dong Xue pointed to the balance on her phone and said, "You actually hid 6 million yuan in secret savings behind my back?"
Although it was an accusation, Dong Xue spoke with a seductive and languid air, playfully pouting her red lips.

"Here, you can keep it all, okay, my dear wife?" President Lu said, trying to force his penis into
Dong Xue's mouth, but she dodged him. Dong Xue handed the phone to President Lu, saying somewhat angrily, "Then transfer the money to my
account."

President Lu had never seen a girl who could arouse his desire like this before, and he couldn't resist such teasing.
He didn't care about anything else and did as she said.

Dong Xue then asked domineeringly, "What else do you have?"

President Lu looked troubled.

Dong Xue stepped on President Lu's penis with one foot.

President Lu bent over in pain, but his penis felt inexplicably pleasurable. He stroked Dong Xue's tender foot, unable to
extricate himself .

Dong Xue rubbed President Lu's glans with her fair, delicate palms. The tender skin brought him immense pleasure,
but each time he was about to ejaculate, Dong Xue would withdraw her foot and hold her phone in front of him.

After only a couple of rounds, President Lu snatched the phone and transferred all his shares and stock
options to Dong Xue.

Seeing the 3.6% stake in the school board and millions of stock options, Dong Xue smiled contentedly and
satisfied, using her youthful feet to help President Lu fulfill his needs.

President Lu was in excellent health and full of energy, so Dong Xue diligently teased his penis with her tongue, and
in a series of pleasurable sucking motions, she helped him ejaculate a second, thick stream of semen.

Dong Xue smiled slightly, swallowed it, wiped her mouth, and asked President Lu, "Uncle, I work in
the liaison office . Would you transfer me to be your secretary?"

President Lu was surprised. This girl was a university student from Academy City?

Dong Xue stood up, fully revealing her flawless skin, fragrant shoulders and arms. Through her panties, she
rubbed her vulva against President Lu's penis, making it erect again. Her hair brushed against President Lu's nose, and her breath
tickled his neck. The fragrance of her hair made President Lu feel somewhat intoxicated.

Dong Xue hugged President Lu tightly, saying coquettishly, "I know Uncle is the best. I love Uncle the most.
I want to be with Uncle forever."

President Lu was overjoyed by her words and wrapped his arms around Dong Xue's slender waist. Looking at the petite and affectionate Dong Xue, President Lu
was blinded by happiness. Thinking he could keep Dong Xue as his mistress, he readily agreed. Then, he used his
rubbed penis to penetrate Dong Xue's vagina, breaking her hymen. President Lu was even more
satisfied with Dong Xue's virginity, believing that Dong Xue belonged to him, completely his own. His long-dormant lust finally
erupted , and he was intoxicated by the pure and gentle aura of Dong Xue, unable to extricate himself.

In the days that followed, President Lu directly interfered with the personnel departments of the school board and student union, forcibly
transferring Dong Xue to his side as his personal secretary. He then engaged in a frenzied sexual relationship with Dong Xue in the library, in the corridors, in front of
the office's floor-to-ceiling windows, in the kitchen, in the bathroom, and on the balcony. President Lu preferred Dong Xue
's tender feet to her vagina.

Only afterward did President Lu realize that he had transferred his shares in the school board to Dong Xue, and
there was a shareholders' meeting the following month. Therefore, during their sexual encounters, he constantly tried to get those shares back from Dong Xue. Dong Xue, however, stammered and
changed the subject, extracting more information from President Lu about the complex interpersonal relationships within the board. President Lu was afraid that
Dong Xue would be angry and refuse to have sex with him, yet he couldn't resist touching Dong Xue's fair and smooth young body. Each time, he wanted to...
Let's postpone it for a few days.

Once, when President Lu and Dong Xue were playing a father-daughter game of adultery in the second bedroom, Dong Xue opened the door, slowly backed away, and
used her feet to entice her "father dog." President Lu crawled out like a dog, wanting to kiss his daughter's feet. Dong Xue retreated to the living room, enjoying the game
, when suddenly the front door opened, and President Lu's wife returned!

Ms. Wan was stunned by what she saw. Her husband, a president, was kneeling before a young girl,
begging for a foot like a lapdog. Ms. Wan slammed the door shut and shouted at Dong Xue, "What are you
doing?!"

Dong Xue directly stomped her foot on President Lu's face and arrogantly said to Ms. Wan, "I'm his wife,
I can do whatever I want."

Ms. Wan couldn't believe this little girl dared to say such a thing. She looked at her husband,
hoping to find out it was just a little girl's boast.

President Lu didn't react to her pleading gaze at all, only gazing at Dong Xue with infatuation, licking her fair and
soft feet.

Dong Xue rubbed her delicate pink feet against President Lu's face, saying, "Right, honey?
We 've made love everywhere, and you love my feet the most, kissing them like crazy every day.
I'm all yours now, and everything you have is mine."

Ms. Wan was furious and rushed forward to hit Dong Xue.

Unexpectedly, President Lu suddenly stopped licking her feet and shouted at Ms. Wan, "Wan Xin! Stop!"

Ms. Wan looked at her husband in surprise, unable to believe it was true. Her husband not only didn't help
her, but was also stopping her from teaching the mistress a lesson?

"Stop, Wan Xin," President Lu finally showed some humanity, saying helplessly, "You don't understand. This girl
is not simple. Just pretend nothing happened."

"Good girl, you slut," Dong Xue stroked President Lu's face with her feet, smiling smugly.

Ms. Wan stormed out, slamming the door shut behind her.

In the days that followed, when President Lu was at work, Dong Xue acted as his personal secretary; at home,
she was his legal wife, clinging to him like a ghost. President Lu seemed helpless, yet he
also enjoyed this lifestyle. Many days later, a puzzled Ms. Wan secretly
contacted President Lu while Dong Xue was on leave, only to learn the truth behind all this anomaly.

It turned out that President Lu had already given all his money and shares to Dong Xue, and at the shareholders' meeting, he needed Dong Xue's voting rights
to qualify for re-election. All that was left was the large, mortgaged house. President Lu had initially
taken out the mortgage because of soaring property prices, wanting to leverage the bank for more money. Little did he know that Dong Xue had used shares and
sex to control his mind and body, causing him to allow her to delay, missing
the appeal , and forever losing his chance to back out. Dong Xue feigned selling the 16th-floor apartment
to continue paying the mortgage on President Lu's large house. If the two sides fall out and Dong Xue stops making payments, President Lu and Ms. Wan
will have their property repossessed by the bank, facing homelessness and decades of hard work going down the drain. Ms. Wan
will have no choice but to suffer in silence, sleeping only in the guest room at home, maintaining a marital relationship with President Lu on the surface, but in reality, they are already
divorced .

After Dong Xue's first leave of absence, she started taking more and more leave. President Lu's shackles loosened
a little, but he dared not make any rash moves against Dong Xue.

Dong Xue relaxed her guard around President Lu, naturally setting her sights on a new prey. It turned out that she had learned that the former chairman,
Liu Shiming, was returning from overseas for his birthday, and the board of directors was preparing a grand birthday banquet for him. Dong Xue planned
to use this opportunity to get close to Liu Shiming.

The chairman had never trusted anyone in his life. He was unmarried, only maintaining romantic relationships with various women
to legally enjoy his womanizing. He valued his reputation and did not want to do anything that would give others cause for criticism. He had
his own students, subordinates, and lackeys. He patiently cultivated them; the students entered the professors' self-governing committee, detached from
politics and focused solely on scientific research and application. The subordinates, however, became lazy, complacent dogs, content to be driven and dominated by
the chairman , deriving their meaning and sense of security from this. They were unwilling to think strategically,
merely executing the chairman's orders—merely lazy and procrastinating execution. Yet, these subordinates and lackeys
were relatively obedient to Liu Shiming. For his 70th birthday banquet, over 80 million yuan was allocated, and
over 800 million yuan in gifts were prepared.

Dong Xue, as the president's secretary, urged President Lu to arrange for her to be in charge and host the birthday banquet,
but this was met with opposition from some of the veterans. They claimed Dong Xue was too young, lacked experience, and unfit for such
a responsibility. After several rounds of heated debate, President Lu was at a loss. But Dong Xue, standing to the side,
clearly saw the shifty eyes of those old men and understood their desires perfectly: firstly, they were after
the profits from organizing the birthday banquet, and secondly, they were after her.

The instigator this time was Director Zhou, and the others were just obsequious old men who echoed him. As long as Director Zhou
was dealt with , the alliance of opponents could be broken. Besides, a young girl's body is
more precious the fewer people who use it; Dong Xue believed Director Zhou wouldn't be foolish enough to share it with the other old men—it would be too unromantic.

That day, Dong Xue asked President Lu for leave and, based on prior information, went straight to
the hotel . Dong Xue waited until Director Zhou went into the restroom, then fixed her makeup there, pretending to bump into him by chance.

Director Zhou, belt in hand, came out of the restroom and saw a woman in a yellow dress doing her makeup in the soft yellow light.
Director Zhou stared intently, quietly walking over to her side, washing his hands while secretly peeking over, and discovered it
was Dong Xue. Dong Xue was combing her hair, strands of dark black falling to her shoulders.

Director Zhou greeted her softly, "Secretary Dong, what a coincidence."

Dong Xue turned her eyes, glanced at Director Zhou, and said sweetly, "Oh, isn't this Director Zhou?"

This close-up, coquettish tone, accompanied by a waft of her fragrance, left Director Zhou's mind blank;
he was completely captivated by the woman. Director Zhou was increasingly smitten, but didn't know what to say. After a long pause, he blurted out,
"I happen to have some projects I'd like to discuss with you. Would it be convenient for you to come over?"

Dong Xue slowly turned her head, her alluring eyes looking at Director Zhou. She nodded slightly and smiled sweetly, "Please,
Director Zhou."

Her voice was truly melodious and indescribably pleasing, making Director Zhou's heart itch with desire. He immediately led Dong Xue
into his room. Unexpectedly, Dong Xue locked the door herself, took Director Zhou's hand, led him to the bedside,
sat down, and gazed at him with her beautiful eyes, conveying affection. Director Zhou felt a surge of heat throughout his body, and his old face flushed red.

Faced with such a beauty, Director Zhou was completely unable to control himself; his lower body was already erect. Dong Xue
leaned forward slightly, seemingly about to approach Director Zhou's genitals, when suddenly she shoved him to the ground. Director Zhou, already over fifty, couldn't
withstand such a shove and fell to the ground with a thud, his tailbone throbbing with pain.

Just as Director Zhou was about to curse Dong Xue as a crazy woman, he suddenly saw her expression change—cold as ice,
stern and fierce, yet somehow exuding a thousand kinds of charm. The continued pleasure in his lower body made Director Zhou forget
the pain in his tailbone.

Dong Xue lifted her skirt and stretched her leg towards Director Zhou, who was sitting on the ground, teasingly asking, "Aren't my feet beautiful?"
Director Zhou stared in astonishment at the jade-like feet and high heels before him. The feet were gracefully shaped, the legs as white as jade, the skin beautiful and the bones straight, the expensive
shoes with their slender heels. Director Zhou wished his penis would be pierced by those sharp heels, and he cupped the shoes in his hands and
began to kiss the feet. The faint fragrance emanating from her feet further fueled Director Zhou's arousal. Dong Xue slowly pulled her foot back, but
Director Zhou, unable to tear himself away from her delicate foot, immediately pressed forward to kiss it, even kneeling down.

Dong Xue smiled contemptuously, further humiliating him with words: "Director Zhou, why are you kneeling? Are you
a dog?"

Director Zhou was displeased, though engrossed in the kiss, he didn't want to answer.

Dong Xue hooked her foot, extending it down to Director Zhou's genitals, touching his manhood.

She gently stepped on it.

Director Zhou held Dong Xue's proud, beautiful legs in his arms, his hands embracing her snow-white thighs, passionately
kissing her alluring knees. Dong Xue continued to gently step on Director Zhou's genitals, letting out lewd breaths,
her voice seductive and sweet: "Dog, does it feel good, my good dog?"

Director Zhou was utterly captivated by such seduction. The lewd sounds, the alluring fragrance, the caresses of her
smooth skin, the embrace of her slender legs, and the gentle patter of her
feet —it was like a dream. Director Zhou felt as if he were in paradise. He convulsed, trembled, and like a dog, shamelessly ejaculated, shooting his semen into his pants . None of this escaped Dong Xue's notice! She observed his vacant, lifeless eyes, then kicked him in the chin, knocking . Director Zhou collapsed onto the floor. Dong Xue stood up, pressing her high-heeled foot against his face, and instilled in his blank mind: "From today onwards, you are my dog. You will always obey me." Director Zhou's mind, blank after ejaculation, was magically imprinted on Dong Xue's words. Director Zhou felt the woman stepping on him was incredibly noble, and he only wanted to kneel and lick her feet for eternity. Dong Xue, tired of stepping on Director Zhou's face, withdrew her foot, stood up, and was about to speak when, unexpectedly, the dog suddenly and powerfully got up, knelt forward, hugged Dong Xue's tender feet, buried his head between his legs, and began licking them. Dong Xue giggled at this sight, making Director Zhou feel dizzy and unable to control himself. Caught off guard, Director Zhou was kicked away again. He collapsed to the floor, looking at Dong Xue with anger in his eyes. Dong Xue said sharply, "The organizer and host of the banquet, do you still want to stop me?" Director Zhou apologized repeatedly in a low voice. "Will you dare to oppose what I do in the future?" Director Zhou bowed his head, prostrate on the ground, not daring to move. "Since you dare not oppose, what use are your shares? Hand them over to me!" Dong Xue was busy with official business and didn't have time to waste with the old man, going straight to the point. Director Zhou felt that this percentage of shares was his lifeblood. He looked up, stealing glances at Dong Xue. Dong Xue's expression was serious, like a cold, aloof queen. Director Zhou was again attracted by her delicate beauty, and his lower body secretly hardened. This did not escape Dong Xue's eyes. Dong Xue lifted her pencil skirt and gently, slowly pulled down her white panties. The panties were hanging at her knees. Dong Xue asked again, "When will you transfer the shares to me?" Director Zhou hesitated, staring blankly at the white panties, unsure whether he wanted the panties or what they had once covered. "You bunch of lackeys, the board of directors will be mine sooner or later. I can give you 2 million every day now, I don't know if you can handle it!" Dong Xue scolded. Director Zhou was familiar with his colleagues and actually felt that what Dong Xue said was true. Rather than fighting against this woman, it would be better to join her camp sooner. Dong Xue used her foot to hook down the white panties and slowly extended them toward Director Zhou's lower body. Director Zhou tried to grab Dong Xue 's legs, but she dodged him, only managing to pull down her white panties. Tortured beyond endurance, Director Zhou could only pull down his own pants, take out his penis, and repeatedly masturbate . Dong Xue seized the opportunity to further threaten him: "If I don't get the shares tomorrow, I'll make you wish you were dead." With that, Dong Xue turned and left. Director Zhou rubbed the panties all afternoon, until they bled. His semen, urine, and blood had stained Dong Xue's pristine panties filthy. That night, Director Zhou went on a rampage, seeking out business escorts, wanting to have sex with real women . No matter if they were adorned with jewels, had peach-blossom cheeks and starry eyes, or possessed delicate features and flawless skin, Director Zhou found these women waiting to be fucked by him utterly uninteresting, tasteless and like a chicken bone. After a passionate encounter, Director Zhou reluctantly paid the bill, only to find an extra 2 million in his account . Looking at this 2 million, Director Zhou fell into deep thought. He should now be on Dong Xue's side, "one of their own." Moreover, the annual offer of 700 million seemed more valuable than 5% of the shares. The next day, driven by lust, Director Zhou handed over the shares, neglecting his duties, and frantically searched for aphrodisiacs to prepare for another round of passion with Dong Xue. His cronies were stunned, assuming President Lu had used underhanded tactics, and could only disperse dejectedly, no longer daring to object. Dong Xue successfully secured the role of host at the birthday banquet, gaining the opportunity to meet the chairman. The chairman, celebrating his 70th birthday, was old and frail. A former medical doctor, he could save many lives, yet he couldn't escape his extremely weak genes. He was deeply disappointed in his body; with each passing year, he grew weary...

He was weary of everything. He spent his birthday peacefully, only glancing at Dong Xue a few more times.

The chairman, weathered by life's storms and weary of the ups and downs of life, observed the young and spirited Dong Xue's every word and
action, and noticed the slight anomaly in the other directors' demeanor. He understood that
something . He felt a pang of disappointment towards President Lu. He had initially
entrusted President Lu with the important responsibility of managing the board's daily
affairs precisely
because of his energy, loyalty, and diligence. The fact that President Lu and the board members would fawn over a young woman filled the chairman with contempt. But later, the more the chairman looked at Dong Xue, the less he blamed his subordinates. Dong Xue was simply too captivating, so captivating that
even in his twilight years, the chairman felt a renewed desire.

For years, the chairman had been seeking thrills, and as his physical abilities declined, he gradually lost interest in everything
, including using that "seed" to rule the world. The chairman had once used that seed to heal
the disabilities of some prominent political figures and even considered building an army. However, the thought of those zombies, capable only of violence and incapable
of creating beauty, disillusioned the former PhD, and he secretly sealed the seed away.

The chairman, however, remained disillusioned with the world. The day after his birthday, he planned to
rest in Northern Europe.

Dong Xue, having already received advance notice from various people in the Liu family, eagerly tried to persuade
the chairman and gain more time with him. Desperate, Dong Xue even invoked the second
amendment to the school board's bylaws, gathering over 10% of the shares and, at 24, the youngest and least experienced shareholder in history,
proposing a special motion to convene an early shareholders' meeting to restructure the board.

This declaration of power stirred something within the chairman. He knew this young woman was no ordinary person,
favored by older men, but he hadn't realized she had already begun to wield real power! The chairman decided to postpone his trip to Northern Europe and
that evening requested a private meeting with Dong Xue, hoping to persuade, or even pressure, her to give up her antics and allow
both Academy City and himself to enjoy their retirement.

"I want to be a director, so give up all your shares!" Dong Xue said arrogantly. To be eligible to serve as a director, one needs
at least of the voting rights. Dong Xue had already gathered
9.2% of the shares from Director Zhou and President Lu. She then used money from President Lu's personal savings as subordinated capital, pledged the stock options given to her by
President , obtained senior funding from the bank, established an asset management plan, and purchased
more shares on the secondary market, directly exceeding 10% of the shares.

The chairman, naturally, was unwilling. In his room, he sized up the woman.
Outwardly , Dong Xue was slightly more attractive than the women he had previously slept with, but she possessed a
unique charisma that other women lacked. In that era, gender equality was far from being achieved. Women
earned only 70% of what men earned in the same jobs, their voting rights were frequently violated, their status within the family was low, and they dared not express their opinions in public. The women's rights
movement was just beginning. A woman as intelligent, capable, and beautiful as Dong Xue was truly rare. Especially in
this small city of Academy City, women were mostly bookworms who endured hardship and neglected their
appearance , lacking the ability to understand men's true needs. Dong Xue, however, was like a graceful fairy, aloof
from the world, completely subduing the board's lackeys.

Women of the past were merely playthings beneath him, but this
woman, holding 10% of the voting power in Academy City, possessed a certain capacity for resistance. Dong Xue seemed to gradually awaken his passion,
both in the power struggle and in sex—a long-dormant passion. The chairman wanted to pin Dong Xue
down and fuck her hard. Dong Xue, in her late teens, though slightly less adept at political maneuvering, was arguably unmatched

in her control over male desire . She knew the chairman's thoughts perfectly, secretly chuckling to herself how long this seventy-year-old man could enjoy ecstasy beneath her. The chairman, while not handsome, had a full, straight nose and a dignified appearance. He found Dong Xue increasingly alluring, so he ripped off her pants, roughly tore open her shirt, and prepared to penetrate her. Dong Xue feigned being , half-resisting, half-yielding, as the chairman embraced her affectionately. The chairman, his still-erect penis erect, thrust into Dong Xue's body. Her tender lower body swallowed the penis in one swift motion, the fragrant, alluring folds of her flesh writhing provocatively. Truly a peerless treasure. Holding that unparalleled figure, that unparalleled temperament, that unparalleled wealth , the chairman was utterly overwhelmed. His aging prowess was now merely a waxen spear, and he surrendered instantly, ejaculating. Unprotected intercourse. Thick, aged semen flowed within Dong Xue's womb. The contrast between his aged, decaying penis and the tender, vibrant flesh of her youth was striking. The chairman felt strained, somewhat unsatisfied, and scolded Dong Xue, "Slow down, slow down." But Dong Xue wouldn't let him stop. Her vagina, like sugar, clung to his penis, opening and closing rapidly to meet his demands. She gasped, "Chairman Liu, my vagina is so itchy, don't stop, it feels —don't stop." The chairman closed his eyes, trying to calm down. Dong Xue grabbed his face, repeatedly saying, "Chairman Liu, look how beautiful I am, look how beautiful I am— " Unable to withstand this onslaught, the chairman's lower body quickly swelled. He opened his eyes and found that Dong Xue's angelic face, nourished by his semen, was even more beautiful and alluring, like a family member, a daughter, his eternal lover. The chairman felt a surge of energy flow from his brain down his spine into his lower body, and he ejaculated inside Dong Xue again without a condom. After ejaculating, his penis remained erect, and the chairman began to thrust wildly, getting harder with each thrust, as if he had rediscovered his former glory from fifty years ago. Dong Xue was exhausted, her face streaked with tears and drenched in sweat, and she even climaxed. The chairman, however, felt little pleasure. Seeing that she had lost her virility, he stopped, panting, as if trying to regain a shred of dignity for his manhood . This lovemaking had lasted too long, and the chairman was utterly exhausted, as if all his strength had been drained away. He leaned back against the bed, panting, savoring the wonderful feeling he had just experienced while looking at his swollen penis. It was indeed a final burst of energy before death. He didn't know when, but Dong Xue was now standing on the bed. Having just climaxed, her beautiful body was flushed. She lifted her long skirt to show the chairman her genitals, which were dripping with vaginal fluid and semen.

The chairman gazed at the stunning beauty before him, her captivating gaze truly an abyss from which his subordinates could not
escape .

He seemed to have already conquered her, having ravaged her, ejaculating inside her without a condom, bringing her to
orgasm .

Poor old man Liu had no idea that Dong Xue's offensive had only just begun.

He inhaled the special perfume Dong Xue had sprayed on her body, leaving him somewhat dazed.

"Daddy, I'm yours now," Dong Xue said sweetly, her face innocent, her large eyes watery
.

The chairman seemed to be playing along, replying, "Silly boy."

Dong Xue lowered her long skirt and took a step forward. As her slender feet slowly approached, old man Liu's
gaze shifted to them. These beautiful feet possessed a captivating allure, stirring
a desire deep within him, a desire that assaulted his reason.

Dong Xue lifted her foot, slightly twisted her toes, and brought it to the chairman's lips, giggling softly, "Daddy,
can you lick my foot?"

Old Man Liu's last line of defense was breached. He was now like a fool, a madman, completely lacking self-control
, taking her beautiful toe into his mouth, wanting to possess those stunningly beautiful feet.

"Daddy, you won't be able to live without me from now on," Dong Xue said, her head bowed, seemingly filled with endless shyness.

Old Man Liu's heart was throbbing with joy, his entire being ignited. Whether it was the long-dormant lust, the years of
missing family affection, or the unprecedented adversary, Chairman Liu at this moment only wanted to fully enjoy the beauty worthy
of his feet.

Old Man Liu, unaware that he was already deeply entangled,

licked incessantly.

He licked and licked and licked. Even

Old Man Liu's ugly, withered penis oozed a little fluid, seemingly completing an aging ejaculation.

The next day, Chairman Liu woke up, already sober, and prepared to leave, intending to join forces with his subordinates to reject Dong Xue's
nomination for director. Dong Xue hadn't expected the chairman to be so lucid. She blocked the doorknob with her body, crying and refusing to let him leave.

The chairman tried to force the door open. Dong Xue, crying, turned her back to the chairman, saying that Liu Shiming had to take responsibility for her
and would abandon her, and then used her buttocks to push him away.

Whether intentionally or unintentionally, her round buttocks, encased in her long skirt, rubbed against the chairman's genitals.

After last night's intense sexual activity, the chairman's genitals were no longer erect. However, a pleasurable sensation
spread throughout his body. It was something he hadn't experienced during his previous suicidal moments.

The chairman felt as if his life had been rekindled.

Dong Xue seemed to sense the chairman's change and said coquettishly, "I want to be a director, I want to be a director."

"I want it, I want it," Dong Xue continued to rub her soft buttocks against the chairman's genitals.

The chairman was pleased. He agreed.

Dong Xue successfully convened the shareholders' meeting ahead of schedule, became a director as the second largest
shareholder , and with the support of the largest shareholder, Liu Shiming. The re-elected President Lu was listless and dispirited, while
Director Zhou and some other old men sought retirement to conserve their energy, all of which were trampled upon by Queen Dong Xue. The minority shareholders in the audience
assumed they knew about Dong Xue's relationship with Liu Shiming. They, however, could never guess
the true nature of Dong Xue's connection to the board of directors.

Having acquired shares, Dong Xue officially joined the board and gained access to confidential documents. By reviewing
Liu Shiming's 40-year dictatorship of the board, she discovered that the current board members were a bunch of old men—
a bunch of men with severe masochistic tendencies and a deep-seated desire for money, power, and women. Dong Xue was initially puzzled,
but she gradually came to understand, especially after spending time with Chairman Liu Shiming. She also understood
why the mainland had sent her, exploiting the most fatal flaw in the city's central nervous system .

Unbeknownst to him, the chairman had come to regard Dong Xue as a rare treasure, treating her like a precious jewel,
satisfying his needs in life, and motivating the listless, indolent directors
to demonstrate some drive for reform. The chairman tolerated her antics at the board meetings, even openly trampling on
directors who criticized her or those who were incompetent, making this erotic affair an open
secret within the board. Sometimes, the chairman wouldn't forget to give Dong Xue a warning, letting her know that he was
the one in charge . But more often, he couldn't help but be captivated by the girl's fragrance and her tender
feet, unable to bring himself to harm her.

Seeing Academy City flourish, the chairman knew it was all due to his
sympathy , which had driven Dong Xue to push the board members to their limits. Dong Xue had no interest in technology;
she was more interested in power and sex. He didn't want Academy City, built on technology, to fall into the hands of someone like Dong Xue, who built it on sex and power , especially those corrupt and lewd board members
who had already succumbed to her charms and become her lackeys .
Once he passes away, who knows what kind of power struggles and hedonistic indulgences the board of directors under Dong Xue's rule will engage in using
Academy City's technology and economy?

On the other hand, although the chairman is currently happy every day, he knows in his heart that Dong Xue is like a sledgehammer;
no matter how lush his branches and leaves are, no matter how old he is, he cannot withstand this woman's
daily pruning like a sledgehammer. Moreover, his body is getting older and weaker.

However, the chairman is becoming increasingly forgetful. When he finally decided to prepare his will for the first time, intending to disown Dong Xue,
it triggered a collective opposition from the board of directors. Liu Shiming temporarily compromised with the board and quickly became intoxicated by
the comfort of the young girl's delicate body and snow-white skin, forgetting his important matters. But later, every time he prepared his will and consulted a lawyer, Dong Xue would always
find out . Dong Xue would immediately act coquettishly, and if that didn't work, she would cry and make a scene, which made Liu Shiming unable to bear it. So he would
burn the will time and time again, waiting for another time.

Until one time, when Dong Xue went on a business trip to the other side of the strait for a week, the old man Liu fell ill from missing Dong Xue and was bedridden.
Dong Xue returned to care for the chairman, allowing Old Liu to slip his hand under her soft abdomen, savoring the long-lost tender skin.
Old Liu's fingers traced down her abdomen to Dong Xue's genitals, teasing her clitoris. Dong Xue couldn't help but moan at the touch
. Old Liu loved hearing Dong Xue's moans; although he could no longer engage in sexual activity, he thoroughly
enjoyed the feeling—his mind had forgotten almost everything else, but his sexual memories were vivid, and his fantasies remained intact
.

Meanwhile, Dong Xue breathed sweet fragrance into the chairman's ear, using her body odor to please him, urging him to write a report...
A will favorable to herself was drafted, after which she would perform oral sex on the chairman, allowing his tongue to taste
her nectar. The chairman, having been deprived of Dong Xue for days, was already sexually frustrated and, thinking he could later retract it and burn it,
wrote a will in a moment of pleasure. Unexpectedly, Dong Xue used a 69 position to thoroughly drain the
old man, squeezing everything from him, leaving this insincere will as the only one remaining. With a lawyer
present and the board's recommendation, Dong Xue inherited all of Liu Shiming's shares and the chairman's
position.

The war on the mainland and the family's misfortunes seemed like events from another world. Here, Dong Xue found
a new world of her own, further accumulating over 50% of the shares, gaining absolute control over Academy
City . She then swiftly disposed of a group of men she had been involved with and promoted a group of young,
handsome men as decorative secretaries and directors, effectively treating them as her gigolos.

That was the time when liberalism was at its most rampant in Academy City. Sexual liberation and women's liberation swept
across the entire peninsula. But

this golden age was short-lived; war broke out. Marshal Nangong Lie, the beloved general of the new mainland ruler, led
a million-strong army crushed the peninsula's armed forces—which had long since lost their will to resist violence amidst debauchery and decadence.

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