[The Final Night of One Thousand and One Nights, 2012. Shura City. Campus Arc. Part 2] 17

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The crisp sound of high heels came from the loudspeaker

. A woman with an alluring figure stepped into the circle of light. She wore a revealing

black leather bodysuit, long gloves, and tall riding boots. Her shapely thighs were covered in sheer fishnet

stockings. The black leather clung tightly to her fair skin, outlining her curvaceous figure like a

seductive serpent.

Unlike Nan Yue, this woman wore a mask depicting a beautiful yet wicked

queen . The eyes revealed behind the mask were alluring, a pair of beautiful almond-shaped eyes.

Nan Yue leaned down to kiss her boots, then raised her face and smiled sweetly. The masked woman

reached out and placed her hand to Nan Yue's lips. Nan Yue opened her red lips and took the black leather glove on the woman's finger into her mouth, licking it

while gazing at her queen-like mistress with seductive eyes.

The clear sucking sound came from the loudspeaker as the black leather moved in and out between the girl's luscious red lips, her fingertips

becoming wet and glistening. The Queen withdrew her finger and patted her cheek. Nan Yue obediently turned around and bent over.

The Queen raised her foot and pressed her thigh-high boot against Nan Yue's back, forcing her to arch her back and press her cheek against the table.

Only then did Lu Ting notice that the back of Nan Yue's favorite dress had been cut open, revealing her smooth, white

buttocks when she bent over. The Queen stroked Nan Yue's round buttocks and chuckled, "Your buttocks seem to have gotten bigger again."

As she spoke, she inserted her fingers into the cleft of Nan Yue's buttocks and spread them apart. Nan Yue wasn't wearing any underwear, and her secret place inside her buttocks was directly

exposed. The masked Queen kneaded Nan Yue's soft anus, then squeezed her fingertip and inserted it into Nan Yue's

anus . Nan Yue's breathing paused for a moment, then became heavy, emitting low panting sounds.

Slender fingers wearing black leather gloves poked and prodded in the girl's tender anus, stretching her anus open.

Suddenly, a sharp "bang" echoed in the darkness, the sound of shattering glass startling

Su Yulin .

In the darkness, Qu Ming grabbed Lu Ting's wrist, snatching the glass from her hand.

"Let go of me!"

"That glass won't break. It's so close; if the glass bounces back, it'll hurt you,"

Lu Ting said coldly. "Let go. I need to talk to her."

Qu Ming, however, couldn't bear to let go. Lu Ting's skin was smooth, like silk, and she exuded a faint fragrance in the darkness.

Lu Ting struggled slightly, but Qu Ming's grip wasn't strong; her wrist felt welded shut, unable

to move an inch.

"I don't like you holding me," Lu Ting said through gritted teeth. "Let go!"

Qu Ming whispered, "What if I don't?"

He couldn't see Lu Ting's expression. The darkness provided them with ample privacy, but also a mysterious

allure. He didn't know what Lu Ting was looking at, thinking, or doing.

Suddenly, a flash of electricity struck, and Qu Ming felt a tingling sensation in his hand. His hair stood on end as if he'd been electrocuted, his heart

jolted , and even his scrotum tightened.

Qu Ming hadn't expected this girl to carry a stun gun for self-defense, and he gasped. He instinctively

tried pull away, but then heard a pitiful cry.

Qu Ming turned on the light, looking at Lu Ting slumped on the sofa with a mixture of amusement and exasperation. This girl had absolutely

no ; in the darkness, she'd pressed the switch first, then pressed it against Qu Ming's hand. By the time she realized she'd hit

her own wrist, it was too late.

The stun gun was no joke; Lu Ting lay on the sofa, limp and miserable, tears

and saliva streaming uncontrollably. Her bright red lips twitched, and she couldn't speak; it seemed

she wouldn't be able to move for a while.

The room had one-way glass, so Su Yulin and Nan Yue were unaware of what was happening and continued

their performance. Qu Ming shook his numb hand, carefully kicked away the broken glass on the floor, and looked

Lu Ting up and down with the eyes of a big bad wolf looking at a little white rabbit.

"This isn't my fault, is it?" Qu Ming said innocently.

Lu Ting's upper body was slumped on the sofa, her two slender legs stretched out diagonally. Due to her posture, her limp

body was slowly sliding towards the floor, her white skirt was pressed under her body, and her fair and tender thighs were gradually exposed

.

Qu Ming took out a tissue and wiped away Lu Ting's saliva and tears, then looked at her with a teasing look, his gaze

sneakily drifting towards her lower body.

Lu Ting was both ashamed and angry, and extremely wronged. Who would have thought that the stun gun would not subdue Qu Ming, but instead hit

her, rendering her powerless to resist.

Qu Ming showed a hint of surprise, as if he had discovered something strange. He suddenly lifted Lu Ting's skirt and

quickly glanced at her. A hint of shame and anger appeared on Lu Ting's pale face after the stun gun, followed by a wave of fear.

"Would this

Qu Ming glanced at her before standing up and turning to leave the private room.

Lu Ting's entire body was numb; the lingering electric current seemed to still be raging inside her.

The instant , it felt as if all her internal organs had been turned inside out, her whole body trembling violently—the feeling was

excruciating.

The loudspeaker continued to blare; the masked queen lifted Nan Yue's buttocks, caressing her

already wet vulva. Nan Yue's white, smooth buttocks arched, her muddy vulva swallowing the queen's fingers, her silvery

voice emitting lewd moans.

After a while, Qu Ming entered. He carried a brand-new towel, walked to Lu Ting's side, and then lifted

her short skirt. Lu Ting's pretty face turned pale instantly, her lips twitching, her tongue tied in knots,

unable to utter a single word.

She didn't want the bodyguards to see her best friend in such a depraved state, so she left them outside, never expecting

this bastard to take advantage of her. A legal term flashed through her mind: rape!

Lu Ting studied law. Some cases mentioned that rape victims should be

guided , for example, comforted by being told to treat it as being bitten by a rabid dog, not to feel guilty, and

certainly not to suffer in silence, but to bravely report it to the police and bring the perpetrator to justice. She also remembered some unscrupulous experts calmly

educating women not to resist rape, but to offer condoms to the rapist to avoid further harm

…

When Lu Ting actually faced the danger of being raped, she realized those theories were utter nonsense. The psychological

damage of rape far exceeds the physical damage; everyone has basic shame and self-respect. Facing rape without

resistance , but instead offering condoms, where does that place a woman's dignity? Those scoundrels who spout such nonsense should be punished!

They've all been raped more than twice. If they were men, let them be sodomized every day, and see if they still dare to utter a sound!

If Lu Ting could still move, she would definitely fight back with all her might. But right now, she didn't even have the strength to curse.

Lu Ting's tears flowed even more. She swore in her heart that if Qu Ming dared to violate her, she would definitely kill him

! Tear him to pieces! At the same time, she also swore to do everything in her power to push for legislation that would

change the punishment for all rapists to death!

Unfortunately, Qu Ming couldn't hear her inner voice. That bastard pulled up her short skirt and then unceremoniously took off

her underwear. Lu Ting's vision went black, and she almost fainted. Then a soft object covered her naked

lower body.

Lu Ting was stunned for a moment. The bastard actually turned his face and clumsily stuffed a towel between her legs. Lu Ting's gaze

moved down, and when she saw the underwear between her knees, her pale face immediately turned red. She was so ashamed that she wished

she could die immediately.

The bottom of her white panties was soaked, stained with bright red blood. It seemed to mock her

embarrassing situation.

Lu Ting's period wasn't regular; she had calculated that she wouldn't bleed for another two days, but it had

come early at this awkward time.

Qu Ming placed a towel between her thighs, then lifted her smooth, white thighs and pulled down her blood-stained panties.

Qu Ming looked at her with amusement and said, "Don't worry, I've already asked someone to buy new panties and

sanitary napkins ."

Lu Ting was utterly ashamed and indignant. This bastard actually made a waiter buy her panties and sanitary napkins;

didn't he know that women have their own privacy?

Qu Ming helped her adjust her skirt, thought for a moment, then helped her into a more comfortable position, then

stared her flushed face.

Lu Ting was completely defeated by this shameless bastard. She forced herself to look away, only to see a high bulge in the middle of his

pants . Lu Ting hurriedly looked away again, only to see the queen on the glass

screen playing with Nan Yue's vagina with instruments. She simply closed her eyes, her face turning as red as if it were about to bleed.

After a while, the short-haired thug brought in the newly bought underwear and sanitary napkins,

glancing over with shifty eyes. Qu Ming chased Ah Huang out and then closed the door.

This was the first time Qu Ming had ever touched such a thing in his life. He tore open the packaging, took out a sanitary napkin, and examined it from all

angles, unsure how to use it.

Lu Ting stared blankly at Qu Ming—was this bastard going to put the sanitary napkin away for her? If he

did able to clear her name, even if she jumped into the Yellow River.

Qu Ming finally noticed that there was an adhesive layer on the thing. He peeled off the protective paper, measured it, and

finally decided to stick the adhesive side on.

Qu Ming waved the sanitary napkin. "Don't worry, I won't look. You don't need to stare."

It was clear Qu Ming was quite pleased with his cleverness. He unceremoniously lifted Lu Ting's skirt again,

closed his eyes , carefully wiped away the blood from her genitals with a towel, and then clumsily stuck the sanitary napkin between Lu Ting's legs.

Lu Ting almost fainted.

Lu Ting never dreamed that she, almost eighteen, would have a boy change her sanitary napkin. This

was a completely private matter for women, something even wives wouldn't let their husbands do. But this

shameless bastard had done it without any shame, and clumsily stuck it on with the adhesive side facing down!

Qu Ming discovered for the first time that changing a beautiful girl's sanitary napkin could be so amusing. The girl's ears were bright red,

her body was burning hot, and her expression looked like she was about to cry. Qu Ming guessed she was probably too moved.

Finally, Qu Ming finished attaching the sanitary napkin and proudly took out the new underwear. Just as he was about to open the package, "slap!"—he

received a slap across the face.

Lu Ting struggled to her feet, snatched the remaining sanitary napkin and the unopened underwear, and said angrily,

"Get away! You damn idiot! Turn around! Don't look!"

"Hey, I was just trying to help you. You're wearing a white dress, and with all that blood, it'll get on you..."

"Shut up! Turn around!"

"If I wanted to see, I would have already." Qu Ming muttered under his breath and turned around.

Lu Ting's fingers were still a little unresponsive, and her legs were so weak she just wanted to lie down. She painfully peeled off

the sanitary napkin , opened the packaging, took out the new underwear, and then was dumbfounded. It was actually a sexy

thong!

Lu Ting cursed Qu Ming a million times in her mind, then reluctantly stuck the sanitary napkin to the bottom of the thong. She

pulled on her underwear, pulled down her skirt , ignored Qu Ming completely , and ran away as if her life depended on it .

********** ... Lu Ting, of course, wasn't foolish enough to make herself the laughingstock of the entire academy. She calmly buried herself in her notes, and only looked outside when most of the students had left. That guy was still there, seemingly almost asleep. Lu Ting angrily slammed her book shut, left the classroom, and coldly told her bodyguard, "Get him out of here. I don't want to see him!" The bodyguards didn't know what had happened that night, but this young lady skipping class to go see Qu Ming was a one-off occurrence. Now that he had brought flowers, it seemed inappropriate for her to refuse to see him. But since their mistress had spoken, the two men had no choice but to put on a stern face and aggressively block Qu Ming's path, warning, "The young lady doesn't want to see you." Qu Ming straightened up, ignoring the two bodyguards, and squeezed through them . A few more people got out of the car; the leader, Ba Shan, clenched his fists, while another short, bespectacled man greeted them with a smile. "Catch," Qu Ming casually tossed the bag aside. Caught off guard, a large bouquet of flowers flew into Lu Ting's arms, the colorful petals almost overwhelming her. "Do you like it?"

Lu Ting arrogantly straightened her face, walked to the roadside, stuffed the bouquet of flowers into the trash can, and turned to leave. But as soon as

she turned around , Qu Ming was standing behind her, so close he was practically pressed against her.

"Don't you like it?"

"Go to hell!" Lu Ting kicked him, then, still not satisfied, stomped on his instep with her heel.

If Lu Ting had the size of Ba Shan, Qu Ming might have been a little more wary, but this girl's soft little feet

felt like a massage.

Qu Ming bent down and said seriously to Lu Ting, "If I were you, I would pick up the flowers. Otherwise, I'll

wait outside tomorrow without taking the flowers..."

Qu Ming gave a big smile, then said gently, "I'll bring the underwear you gave me

when you come downstairs." Lu Ting was almost speechless with anger, stunned for a moment before

angrily shouting, "Who gave you that!"

********** ... Cai Ji and the two bodyguards politely offered each other cigarettes, exchanged pleasantries, and waved goodbye warmly, their relationship as close as brothers. Lu Ting threw the flowers under the seat and stomped on them in frustration. Qu Ming drove the car out of Binzhou University, saying, "Hey, this is the first time I've ever given someone flowers. Give me some face, okay ?" Lu Ting retorted provocatively, "You idiot, what did you say?" "I said..." Qu Ming slammed on the brakes, turned around and looked at her seriously, "Are you still wearing the underwear I gave you?" Lu Ting slapped Qu Ming's face in embarrassment and anger. Qu Ming grabbed her wrist and warned, "You can't just hit my face like that." "You idiot! Bastard! Parasite! Rat! Cockroach! Spider!" Qu Ming held her wrist, listening to her curse with interest. This girl's voice was really nice, like singing . He wondered what moaning sounded like. Lu Ting suddenly froze. The man actually lowered his head, placing his mouth on her wrist, shamelessly kissing her skin. Qu Ming's lips were as hot as fire, with stiff stubble around them that prickled her slightly. That spot was where she had been electrocuted the night before, a bluish scar remaining on her skin. When his tongue touched it, it felt like an electric current shot through her, accompanied by a chilling, tingling sensation. Qu Ming's lips left her wrist. "Does it hurt?" Lu Ting's face flushed crimson. Qu Ming always pushed his luck, naturally immune to subtlety. Seeing Lu Ting's expression, he immediately seized the opportunity , and before Lu Ting could react, he unceremoniously wrapped his arms around her neck, sealing her lips with his. The girl's lips were soft, like delicate flower petals, with a sweet fragrance. Qu Ming smelled of sweat and shaving cream , like a wild beast with boundless energy, exuding masculinity. Like a conqueror, he captured Lu Ting's soft lips, then used the tip of his tongue to pry open her teeth, forcing her mouth open and her tongue to stick out. Lu Ting's nose was filled with the wild scent of a man. Her lips were held by his hot lips, his tongue slipping into her mouth, swirling around her smooth, fragrant tongue, rubbing and intertwining, leaving no part untouched. Saliva mingled, and her heartbeat pounded from her fingertips, each throbbing reaching deep into her heart. Lu Ting's hands, which had been resting on his chest, slowly went limp. After what seemed like an eternity, Qu Ming finally released her. Satisfied, he shifted gears again and said happily, "I'll take you home." For the rest of the time, Lu Ting remained quiet, her head bowed, not uttering a word, her smooth face flushed with a captivating blush .

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