[The Big-Breasted Hunting Handbook] (Chapter 3)

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(Chapter 3)
The effects of the virtual fighting room were remarkable. The previously thin Nangong Yu had begun to show some muscle definition
, and his complexion was no longer an unhealthy pale white. Thanks to his regular sleep schedule, his dark circles had disappeared, and
his eyes were now bright and alert.
This was why Jack hadn't acted rashly; otherwise, he would have definitely given him a hard time, instead of
turning and leaving as he had just done. Without wasting any more time, Nangong Yu returned to his room, chose
a comfortable position, and immediately activated the virtual fighting room.
In the past two weeks, thanks to having sex with Melissa, he had already leveled up again. Due to the requirements of the virtual combat room in his mind
, he chose the soldier profession and invested some skill points in military combat techniques. He now
understood that the virtual combat room only provided training, not specialized techniques. To
learn them, one had to choose a corresponding profession.
The more professions one held, the slower the leveling up would be—a system penalty for holding multiple professions. As for the severity of the penalty
, Nangong Yu didn't know, because the system still didn't provide an experience bar for reference. This was why he
chose the new profession; the physical bonuses and combat techniques offered by the soldier were what he urgently needed.
Although Melissa's situation was somewhat upsetting, there's no such thing as a free lunch.
He quickly put it out of his mind and began practicing military combat techniques in the virtual environment he had created. Through the system's
concrete manifestation, skills like combat techniques had a proficiency level. This proficiency level was also divided into nine levels, and
after two weeks of continuous practice, Nangong Yu had finally reached level three.
Just then, the virtual environment suddenly changed, and Nangong Yu found himself on a deserted
street. The dim streetlights on the sidewalk flickered, as if they might go out at any moment. And just as he was wondering about this
, a voice rang in his mind.
"Special training mission: Kill all invading gang thugs."
Nangong Yu blinked, noticing the system's wording was "kill" rather than "knock down." Having never killed
anyone before, and currently only learning martial arts for self-defense, he hesitated. But clearly, the system wasn't going to give him
time to consider. From a nearby street corner, five or six men dressed in black had already silently appeared.
It seemed this fight was unavoidable; besides, if he couldn't even kill, what kind of army would he join?
Thinking this, he took a deep breath, adjusting his breathing, his eyes fixed on
the approaching gang thugs. Without further ado, the thugs spread out, surrounding Nangong Yu.
One of them suddenly punched him in the stomach.
Nangong Yu dodged the punch and was about to retaliate when he saw out of the corner of his eye that another thug was already kicking
him in the waist, while the punch he had dodged earlier had turned into a palm strike aimed at his chest. In
a panic, Nangong Yu was first struck in the chest. A powerful force struck him, and he felt his breath catch in his throat, followed by
a sharp pain in his waist. Completely inexperienced in combat, he was quickly knocked to the ground.
The gangsters didn't let Nangong Yu go just because he fell to the ground. Instead, they stepped on his elbow and pulled him
forcefully in the opposite direction, snapping his right arm with a "crack." Nangong Yu couldn't help but
scream in excruciating pain. After screaming, he realized he had somehow left the virtual
fighting room, his whole body drenched in cold sweat. Gasping for breath, he lay back on the soft floor.
After resting for a moment, he touched his right elbow. The virtual fighting had been incredibly realistic.
He could swear he absolutely felt his arm was broken, and it was at that moment that he truly experienced
the cruelty of the virtual fighting room. The system could inflict such realistic and intense pain on the user, leaving Nangong Yu
both delighted and terrified.
He took a few deep breaths and restarted the virtual combat, finding himself once again on a dark street.
This time, the setup was the same, but the system had added a scantily clad, blonde, busty beauty
. The woman looked terrified, but a glimmer of hope immediately appeared in her eyes when she saw Nangong Yu. Somewhat
confused, Nangong Yu fought the gangsters again, and soon he was knocked to the ground once more, though this time he
managed to defeat one of them.
This time, his arm wasn't immediately broken; instead, he watched helplessly as the blonde, busty
beauty who had shown him such hope was violated by the other thugs. The woman's cries and screams filled the air. Her feeble resistance was quickly suppressed
. The thugs grinned and pressed down on her. The blonde beauty gave up struggling, turning to look at Nangong Yu with resentment, clearly
blaming him for being so weak and unable to protect her.
Nangong Yu's lips moved slightly, as if he was about to say something, but then he saw one of the thugs approaching him.
Just like before, with a "crack," his right arm was broken. This time he held on, not immediately passing out.
His expression was slightly distorted, cold sweat pouring down his face, but he just stared at the thug, a slight smile even appearing on his lips
.
Enraged, the thug didn't say a word, stepping on his left elbow and pulling in the opposite direction. This time, Nangong
Yu passed out. Opening his eyes in reality, Nangong Yu wiped the cold sweat from his forehead. He didn't immediately
get up, but quietly pondered how to defeat the thugs.
The strong prey on the weak; the weak have no right to possess anything. Without power, one can only watch helplessly as
the people or things they cherish are taken away. This was clearly a lesson the system wanted to teach him.
Taking out his communicator, he dialed Melissa's number. Soon, the girl appeared on the screen. Melissa
was clearly in her bedroom, as she was completely naked. Her full, beautiful breasts were right
before Nangong Yu's eyes, the two nipples on her exquisite peaks slightly erect.
"Hi, baby, what's up?"
"Nothing much, just wondering if you wanted to go for a walk together."
"Oh, that's such a pleasant surprise! I thought you just saw me as a hookup, since for
the past two weeks we've only had sex. This invitation is wonderful! So,
as a reward, what would you like me to wear?"
Melissa on the screen looked delighted, while Nangong Yu felt a little ashamed. He had only intended to toy
with Melissa, given her extensive past experiences. Seeing her now so excited, like
a little girl, filled him with guilt.
Shaking his head, he said softly, "Wear whatever you like."
"Then please look forward to it, baby. Come pick me up at my dorm later, okay?"
"Okay, see you later."
Meanwhile, on the other side, Melissa was humming a little tune as she stood in front of her wardrobe, choosing
clothes. On her large double bed lay another naked, dark-skinned, large-breasted beauty.
"Hey, Uma, what do you think I should wear?" Melissa asked, picking up various clothes
and holding them up, looking somewhat troubled. Clearly, having too many clothes was causing her difficulty in choosing.
"Oh, come on, Melissa, are you serious? Your style is all about exposing
yourself to the maximum! Speaking of which, are you really interested in that guy? That doesn't fit your previous morally
ambiguous declaration!"
Rolling her eyes, Uma said, sitting up on the bed. Her features were deep-set, her figure curvaceous, and her
large, brown breasts swayed, creating waves of color. With long, light brown hair, she was Melissa
's roommate and best friend. Because of this, she couldn't understand
how Melissa, who had previously been a staunch supporter of open relationships, could be so infatuated with a man, especially an Asian man. Of course, she didn't have any
prejudice against Asian men, she was just quite surprised.
Melissa smiled, walked closer to the bed, and squeezed the pair of beautiful breasts that were almost as large as her own, eliciting
a soft moan from Uma before answering her friend's question.
"Oh, Uma, I don't know what's wrong with me. I originally just thought he could be a
good fuck buddy, but these past two weeks of sex have made me feel like all I want in the future is his penis. I've
been scared, but then I thought, maybe it's not so bad. Maybe deep down, I still want this kind of relatively stable
relationship!"
Uma just shook her head at her friend's statement, clearly disagreeing with Melissa's opinion.
"Melissa, you know I'll support you no matter what. After all, we've even shared lovers.
But are you really sure you want this? Is this really what you want? To give up all your other lovers for one person
? How can the love he can give you compare to the love of a dozen people?"
Faced with her friend's earnest advice, Melissa fell silent, stopped humming her tune, and let out a long sigh
.
"Besides, are you sure he won't mind your past? I don't mean to discourage you, but you've
slept with quite a few men, and all three of your genitals have been explored. Do you think an Asian
man would accept that? I've heard they're all old-fashioned and very concerned about how many men their women have slept with
."
Melissa remained silent, fiddling with the clothes in her closet.
Uma, who had initially wanted to press her advantage, also sighed deeply. After all, she was her good friend, and she
didn't want to say anything too harsh.
"At least it was a brilliant idea for you to have that idiot Jack test him. If he values you enough, he should
attend."
"That wasn't my intention. Jack went to him himself. I'm not stupid enough
to test his feelings for me like that." Melissa finally spoke, though her voice was somewhat downcast.
"I don't think that fish thinks that way, and besides, you
two haven't done anything else that a couple would do in the past two weeks except make love, have you?"
"He just asked me out."
Hearing this, Uma curled her lip, clearly quite unconvinced.
"Okay, enough of that. Since you've made your choice, as your best friend, I'll only support
you. Now let's pick out an outfit that will make everyone who sees you instantly aroused. Let me see, maybe this
off-shoulder t-shirt is good, and with a couple of nipple covers, you won't have to worry about the straps."
"You little slut, what if my breasts sag because of this?"
Melissa composed herself a bit and started joking around with Uma, taking the opportunity to pinch her friend
's nipple again. Uma yelled and retaliated by slapping Melissa's chest. "If they sag, just ask that fish to massage them back down every day. Aren't you always bragging about 　　how strong
his sexual ability is ?" 　　 Hearing this, Melissa paused for a moment, while Uma immediately apologized, clearly thinking her friend was 　　unhappy. 　　 "Oh, Melissa, you know I was just joking." 　　 Unexpectedly, Melissa excitedly slapped Uma's round, plump buttocks. "Smack!" 　　In her excitement, Melissa didn't control her strength, and a handprint immediately appeared on the wheat-colored, pert buttocks. 　　Uma looked aggrieved. 　　 "What are you doing? You hurt me!" Uma complained, rubbing her round, plump buttocks 　　. 　　 "I know, Uma, how about we do it together?" Melissa ignored her friend's complaint 　　and said excitedly. 　　 "What? We do it together? Melissa, calm down, speak slowly." Uma clearly hadn't caught up with her friend 　　's train of thought. 　　 "How about you and I both become the fish's girlfriends? With his sexual prowess, he can completely satisfy both of us, and 　　that would also increase my importance in his heart." 　　 Hearing her friend's outlandish idea, Uma covered her face with her hands: "My God, Melissa, putting aside 　　my current lifestyle, do you really think two sluts combined are more attractive than a virgin? 　　Your logic is beyond words. Maybe you need a cold shower." 　　 Melissa didn't care about her friend's complaints; she genuinely thought it had great potential. 　　 "Uma, how can a virgin compare to the two of us? Just the techniques we know far surpass..."

"A virgin who doesn't even know how to kiss. Just think of it as meeting a new fuck buddy, and also doing your
friend a favor."
"Oh, honey, your logic is flawed again. Virgins can have kissing experience too,
but meeting a new fuck buddy is quite tempting. But I must make it clear, this doesn't mean
I'll be hung up on him. So what should I wear?"
"Hmm, a dark-skinned slut like you should dress revealingly, of course. Let me think... no bra
, no nipple covers, just a shirt, a thong with a mini skirt, and
silver high heels." With that, Melissa tossed the clothes from her closet to Uma.
"What am I supposed to do if I don't wear nipple covers and my nipples are showing? Does that mean all those men will get to enjoy them? And is it only your breasts
that sag, and mine won't?"
Uma complained, but still pulled her clothes on, clearly not the first time she'd done
something like this. Melissa, however, pondered for a moment, then took out two similar nipple covers
and tossed them to Uma.
"You're right, if you're going to get something for free, it can only be for one person. Take these two, don't thank
me too much."
"So cheesy! And what do you mean 'if you're going to get something for free, it can only be for one person'? He's nobody to me." Despite
saying this, Uma carefully aligned the nipple covers with her brown nipples and applied them, after all, she genuinely
wanted to help her friend.
The two girls were laughing and joking, while Nangong Yu was shaving in the bathroom. Since
he started training, his beard had changed from shaving every three days to being unpresentable if he didn't shave in the morning. Clearly,
his physical condition was changing, and his improved sexual ability had obviously boosted his testosterone levels.
After shaving, he touched his now smooth chin with satisfaction. The person reflected in the mirror was
quite different from two weeks ago. His once puffy and chubby face was now a standard oval face, with sharp eyebrows and bright eyes, and
his slightly pursed lips revealed a resolute look. All these changes were thanks to the Casanova System.
Melissa's dormitory wasn't too far from his. After walking for a short while, Nangong Yu saw
Melissa, dressed provocatively, waving at him. Melissa wore a white, see-through t-shirt, so transparent
that Nangong Yu could clearly see the heart-shaped nipple covers underneath. She wore very short hot pants,
so short that a small portion of her buttocks could be seen from behind. Her long, fair legs were bare of
socks, and she wore white high heels.
As Nangong Yu approached, Melissa immediately gave him a passionate hug and a kiss
before introducing him to the voluptuous woman beside her.
The dark-skinned beauty was none other than Uma. She wore a nearly transparent shirt, her firm breasts
pushing the fabric high. Like Melissa, she wasn't wearing any bra, only nipple covers.
Her brown breasts were particularly noticeable under her white shirt. Her miniskirt was extremely short; a gust of wind or even
a slight movement would reveal her underwear.
Her and Melissa's attire was so provocative that it attracted the attention of many students, some of
whom even took out their phones and started snapping photos. Uma didn't seem to mind, striking alluring poses and even
winking at some of the more robust-looking students. Melissa stood respectfully
beside Nangong Yu, her arm linked with his, watching her friend's antics with a charming smile until Uma had had her fill of her stunts
before turning to her boyfriend.
"Fish, this sexy beauty is called Uma. Uma, this is Fish."
"Hello, Uma, it's a pleasure to meet you." Nangong Yu smiled, trying to keep his
eyes glued to the beautiful woman before him.
"Hello, Fish, I didn't expect you to be so good-looking. Maybe we can have a
wonderful night together tonight," Uma said with a smile, giving Nangong Yu a hug. She deliberately
pressed her full breasts against his chest, feeling the thickness of his chest against hers,
a hint of satisfaction flashing in her beautiful eyes. She preferred men with some muscles; those who never exercised were completely
beneath her notice.
Nangong Yu was stunned by her bold declaration, and the subsequent hug made his mind wander
. However, he quickly came to his senses; after all, being too close to her best friend in front of his girlfriend
wasn't a good thing. However, when he looked at Melissa, he found that she was only looking
at him with a half-smile, without a trace of anger in her expression.
(To be continued)

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