[Urban] The Evil Young Master Surrounded by Beauties: Conquest (Complete) - 34-36

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Chapter 211 A Twisted Fate

Ling Baobao was feeling gloomy and upset. Wang Shuheng's change had surprised her greatly. Her good friend was now completely different, and Ling Baobao didn't know how to face him.

Back at school, Ling Baobao saw Feng Yibai. His true colors had been exposed after his police detention. Several people took every opportunity to tease him. At first, Feng Yibai was angry, but after hearing it so often, he became unashamed. During after-dinner gossip, Feng Yibai even joined in, enthusiastically recounting the details of what had happened. Meanwhile, Dong Zuye, unknowingly, had hooked up with what he considered a beautiful girl. When Dong Zuye secretly brought the girl to the dormitory, the others were quite surprised. This guy was indeed extraordinary; in a short time, he had become the first in the dormitory to successfully pick up a girl. The

girl's name was Tang Tingting, one of the most beautiful girls in the Economics Department. Several people secretly praised Dong Zuye, saying he was quite lucky. He looked simple-minded but was actually very fortunate; the girl he found had fair skin, a curvaceous figure, and everything one could desire. Her breasts and rounded buttocks, in particular, were enough to tempt anyone to commit a crime.

After arriving at noon, Ling Baobao, Su Gang, and Feng Yibai all went to bed, but Dong Zuye and Tang Tingting played around on the bed. Seeing that the others had turned over to sleep, Dong Zuye embraced Tang Tingting, kissing her frequently with loud smacking sounds. He would occasionally slip his hand inside Tang Tingting's breasts, filled with desire and a thirst for exploration. When his hand went inside, he felt an intense, ticklish sensation, like a cat scratching its paws, and his lower body immediately became erect. Those two breasts were clearly too large for one hand to grasp; once he held them, it felt like he was holding a smooth, firm mountain peak, the summit swaying in his hand like a grape.

What followed was Tang Tingting's coy refusal and ambiguous, hesitant advances. Dong Zuye was captivated by the girl's elusive allure, as if he had encountered a fox spirit, unable to look away for even a moment.

Dong Zuye also learned to flirt, sometimes kissing her lips, sometimes touching her breasts, or deliberately making advances towards Tang Tingting's crotch. At these moments, Tang Tingting would often slap his hand away forcefully, then the slapped hand would gently slide upwards again, attacking those two alluring peaks.

Their flirtatious banter and playful fights left the three men on the bed quite frustrated, but they didn't want their good friend's romantic mood to be easily disrupted, so they endured it.

During evening self-study, Li Cheng, a sophomore, approached Ling Baobao, wanting him to join the student union. Li Cheng had seen Ling Baobao's application by chance and thought his qualifications were good, so he took the initiative to learn more about him. Unexpectedly, Ling Baobao, without hesitation, took Li Cheng to a Sichuan restaurant outside the school, ordered some snacks and beer, and chatted with him. After a hearty meal and drinks, Li Cheng immediately patted his chest and assured him: "No problem, no problem, just wait for good news."

Before leaving, Ling Baobao gave Li Cheng two packs of cigarettes, which he accepted with a smile. On his way back to the dormitory, Ling Baobao unexpectedly saw Tang Tingting acting suspiciously, looking around furtively until she was sure no one was there before secretly heading towards the economics department building.

Ling Baobao thought it was sneaky, but he also figured he might be overthinking it; it was perfectly normal for her to go to the building. However, after drinking, Ling Baobao's curiosity and the impulsive urge he felt upon seeing Tang Tingting made him follow her.

It was already past ten o'clock. Although the weather had cooled down considerably since autumn began, it was still noticeably warm, so most students had gone to the air-conditioned library and rarely stayed in the lecture halls of the teaching building. The classroom was empty. Was Tang Tingting deliberately looking for a quiet time to study?

Tang Tingting's direction was clearly not towards the lecture hall; she went straight up to the fifth floor, where the department head was located—the highest floor in the entire economics department, where the department head and professors worked.

Ling Baobao was filled with curiosity. What was going on? Tang Tingting still needed to ask the professors questions, but it seemed the professors had already left work. In the distance, she could see the light on in the department head's office at the end of the corridor.

The department head's name was Liu Jianguo. He had fair skin, wore black-rimmed glasses, and appeared very refined and scholarly. His hair, neither too long nor too short, was neatly parted in a three-seven split. This was Ling Baobao's impression of the department head.

Just then, Ling Baobao sensed an unusual atmosphere. A nerve in his brain twitched. He saw Tang Tingting walk straight to the department head's office door, hesitate for a moment, and then knock. In the quiet corridor, after the knock, the door creaked open, and Ling Baobao saw a pair of hands reach out and welcome Tang Tingting inside. Ling Baobao

felt the uneasy atmosphere. He really didn't want to eavesdrop or investigate anything, but thinking of Dong Zuye's infatuated expression, if Tang Tingting really was having an affair with the department head, it would obviously be unfair to Dong Zuye. But he didn't want to see it. If something so sordid really happened, should he tell Dong Zuye or not?

The corridor was eerily quiet, so quiet you could practically hear your own heartbeat. Ling Baobao knew she couldn't suppress her curiosity and her loyalty to her friend. She tiptoed to the door bearing the department head's sign. Inside, it was strangely quiet, not a sound. What was going on? Had her thoughts been too filthy?

Ling Baobao couldn't believe her judgment was wrong, but… Seeing no one around, she quietly climbed onto the vertical steel bars above the door, lifting herself up as if by magic. Her head and body slowly reached the top of the glass. Gradually, the scene inside became clear. Near the south window was a row of sofas, with green potted plants on either side. On either side of the plants were dark bookshelves filled with books, creating an atmosphere of academic research. In the center of the room, slightly to the left, Ling Baobao saw a vivid scene—a scene that filled her with both anger and distress. What's infuriating is that Tang Tingting is so shameless; what's heartbreaking is that such a beautiful and pretty girl like Tang Tingting was defiled by the department head, a beast with a seemingly refined exterior.

On the large brown desk, everything had been moved to one side, and in the very center of the desk, Tang Tingting sat upright, her hands behind her back supporting her on the table, her legs tucked in and spread apart, assuming the position of a pregnant woman about to give birth. Unfortunately, she wasn't; beneath her yellow skirt was nothing, and between her hairy legs was a gaping black hole. The department head, not wearing his glasses and wearing a white shirt, had unbuttoned the top button and stared intently at Tang Tingting's crotch as if examining a precious jewel. Tang Tingting's eyes were closed, so her expression was unreadable.

Department Head Liu Jianguo was clearly extremely excited, sometimes standing, sometimes squatting, sometimes kneeling, hesitant yet full of ambition. Tears streamed down his forehead, but he didn't bother wiping them away, rubbing his eyes or licking his lips, as if a delicious feast was laid out before him, yet he didn't know where to begin.

Seeing Tang Tingting's posture, Ling Baobao's lower body also became uncontrollably aroused; his rapidly erect penis stared intently at the door, his lower body itching unbearably.

Department Head Liu Jianguo finally couldn't resist this "feast." His hand trembled as he lightly touched Tang Tingting's calf before quickly withdrawing, then touched it again until his hand, or rather his fingers, touched the hairy paradise between Tang Tingting's legs, and his body involuntarily shuddered. Liu Jianguo remained silent for a long time; the two of them remained silent, as if conducting a study.

Finally, Liu Jianguo couldn't bear it any longer. His hands could no longer satisfy his thirst. Ling Baobao saw the department head, Liu Jianguo, extend his long, lizard-like tongue, gently licking the pubic hair. Tang Tingting's expression changed; she frowned as if enduring immense pain. Tang Tingting's lower body shuddered intermittently, and this shudder seemed like a powerful stimulant, making Liu Jianguo even more excited. His tongue licked even more vigorously, his head bobbing up and down like a ball about to enter Tang Tingting's lower body. The excitement brought by passion made Liu Jianguo even more excited, and his passion also infected Tang Tingting. Tang Tingting's expression clearly showed a forced enjoyment; she occasionally licked her lips, revealing her white teeth. Ling Baobao felt like her lower body was about to explode, and her arms were getting increasingly sore. Finally unable to hold on any longer, Ling Baobao fell, the heavy thud clearly startling the two people inside. They stood motionless like thieves, listening intently to what was happening outside.

Ling Baobao quietly walked out of the teaching building and went outside.

A gust of autumn wind swept in, instantly diminishing the rising lust within him. Ling Baobao suddenly thought of Dong Zuye; that guy had just found a girlfriend, unaware that she was having an affair with the department head—how tragic!

Su Gang had actually gone to see Xu Lina, leaving a note specifically for Ling Baobao to know.

Ling Baobao gave a bitter smile. He thought of Wang Qian's provocative gaze, and then of Wang Shuheng's cold eyes. Ugh, how chaotic things were.

Ling Baobao felt extremely sleepy, so he went to bed early without even washing up.

Chapter 212: It turns out

Su Gang was a master; he hadn't expected Xu Lina to come to the school.

Just as Su Gang was strolling along the tree-lined paths of the campus with Xu Lina, Scorpion, Careless, and his brothers arrived in front of Su Gang. Su Gang hadn't expected Scorpion to find him at this time. While he was basking in the blissful state of love, Scorpion's appearance made him instantly nervous. Xu Lina, thinking it was one of Su Gang's classmates, hurriedly greeted him, only to have Scorpion lewdly say, "Hey, where did you get this chick? Not bad, you've got a good deal."

Su Gang grabbed Xu Lina, preparing to leave, but Scorpion jumped in front of them, blocking their way. Su Gang tried to change direction, but was blocked by others. Su Gang glared angrily at Scorpion and shouted, "I don't want trouble today!"

But Scorpion, Careless, replied, "I'm going to..." "Want to cause trouble? Go ahead and mess with me. I heard you've been secretly sulking about me ever since last time. I'm standing right in front of you today, so go ahead and curse me." Su Gang smiled, looking at Scorpion's pimple-covered face, and said, "If you want to cause me trouble, I have plenty of time to deal with you. But I don't have time for you right now, so stop being unreasonable."

Scorpion revealed a set of black teeth and grinned, saying, "Heh, what are you trying to do? Are you giving us the cold shoulder? Trying to rebel?"

As soon as he finished speaking, his men swarmed around him. Su Gang secretly thought, "This is bad. It seems I'm going to get myself into trouble with this kid today. It's not so bad if I get beaten up, but it's the first time I've brought Xu Lina over. If she sees me make a fool of myself and gets frightened, that would be a huge loss of face."

Su Gang's imposing physique was not to be underestimated by Scorpion. Scorpion was called Scorpion because of his ruthlessness and viciousness; his methods all involved defeating the enemy in one strike, regardless of shame or disgrace, focusing solely on the result—winning was all that mattered.

Scorpion had once grabbed a male classmate's penis and torn off another's ear; these glorious feats concealed his cruelty.

Facing numerous opponents, Su Gang showed no sign of being outmatched. After calmly analyzing the situation, he decided to first target the smaller opponents directly in front of him, then move on to subdue Scorpion—a strategy known as "capture the leader first."

Having considered all this in a flash, Su Gang prepared to strike first.

But just then, something unexpected happened. Suddenly, Xu Lina launched a flying straight kick, followed by a sweeping leg, knocking down the two people in front of Scorpion. Then, like a tiger descending a mountain, she pounced on Scorpion. However, Scorpion was no pushover. He reacted immediately to the sudden change in the situation. He first dodged Xu Lina's attack, then moved behind her, preparing to grab her. But Xu Lina was unhurried, delivering a straight, powerful swinging kick. Good heavens, her toe easily cleared over his head, striking Scorpion squarely in the forehead. Scorpion was momentarily dazed. This girl was so powerful! But before he could finish thinking, the girl turned around and delivered a chop to his neck. Instantly, he collapsed to the ground, his neck aching, feeling like he was about to suffocate. It took Scorpion a while to catch his breath after falling to the ground.

Xu Lina looked at Su Gang, who was standing there like a wooden chicken in a daze, and smiled faintly, saying, "Come on, where else should we go? Take me there!"

Su Gang stared blankly at Xu Lina with his mouth wide open, not reacting at all, until Xu Lina pulled him forcefully, and he finally came to his senses.

Xu Lina didn't care about his reaction, and the two walked out of the tree-lined path arm in arm, so affectionately.

Scorpion, lying on the ground, watched Su Gang and the devilish girl's backs in anguish, his eyes filled with hateful anger.

Ling Baobao saw Miao Chunan still sitting quietly in her seat after the elective class, showing no sign of leaving, so he deliberately lingered a while. Until only the two of them remained in the classroom.

Ling Baobao hadn't expected things to turn out this way. When Miao Chunan saw that only one person remained in the classroom, she walked straight up to Ling Baobao, her unabashed gaze sweeping over him from head to toe before she said contemptuously, "Are you free later? Come with me to buy some things!"

Her tone left no room for negotiation. Ling Baobao smiled helplessly. Fine, I'll go. What are you afraid of? The two walked out of the classroom one after the other. Ling Baobao noticed Miao Chunan's beautiful, fair neck, which excited him. Her hips swayed rhythmically from side to side. Although there was no chance of wearing a skirt this season, Ling Baobao could still clearly see the outline of Miao Chunan's panties through her thin trousers. Ling Baobao felt a slight erection and hurriedly looked at the other scenery in the distance.

Ling Baobao followed Miao Chunan around a renowned pedestrian shopping street, her sole purpose being to accompany Miao Chunan in her shopping spree. Miao Chunan was a girl who loved beauty. Although her family wasn't wealthy, she was adept at saving money and had accumulated a considerable sum in a short time. So, today, she arrived at the pedestrian street with great enthusiasm, ready for a shopping spree, determined not to leave until she had bought everything she wanted.

Poor Ling Baobao followed behind, carrying bags and checking if clothes suited her. After visiting four or five shops, Ling Baobao was already carrying several bags full of clothes. However, Miao Chunan clearly wasn't finished and strode confidently towards another shop. Poor Ling Baobao followed like a servant, running back and forth carrying bags of all sizes.

Finally, Ling Baobao found a chance to rest. Seeing an empty bench in a shop, Ling Baobao felt like she had been given a second chance. "God, let me rest now!" she thought.

Ling Baobao had just sat down when a woman approached. Ling Baobao didn't even bother to look at the woman beside her; she first found a place to put down her shopping bags so her arms could rest.

"Ling Baobao!"

This familiar voice immediately startled Ling Baobao; it was clearly Wang Qian's voice.

Ling Baobao turned her head and saw it was indeed Wang Qian. Wang Qian was dressed casually in a white shirt and jeans.

Ling Baobao hadn't expected to run into President Wang here at this time. President Wang looked at the large bags beside Ling Baobao and asked with a smile, "A big shopping spree? Who are you buying clothes for? Are you crazy buying so much!"

Just as Ling Baobao was about to explain, Miao Chunan walked over in her newly changed clothes. Seeing Ling Baobao talking to a woman in her thirties, she said coldly, "Ling Baobao, you've got guts! You dare to seduce a married woman in broad daylight!" Her

sharp and sarcastic tone was unmistakable.

However, Boss Wang seemed to understand something immediately and said to Ling Baobao, "Your girlfriend has quite the temper. I'm leaving. You can wander around!"

With that, Wang Qian walked away somewhat dejectedly. Ling Baobao saw the disappointment and gloom in Boss Wang's eyes.

Ling Baobao whispered to Boss Wang's retreating figure, "She's not my girlfriend!"

Miao Chunan punched Ling Baobao hard and said casually, "You actually have this kind of taste? Impressive!" Her eyes were full of mockery.

Ling Baobao didn't say a word to Miao Chunan the whole way back. After putting her things away, she silently returned to her dormitory, where she ran into Su Gang recounting his extraordinary encounter that day.

Su Gang grabbed the listless Ling Baobao, lit a cigarette, and squinted, smiling as he said, "You know what? I've really seen something amazing today. I never expected my girlfriend to be such a master, practically a female extinction master! Oh, no, no, I mean, she's practically Little Dragon Girl! Her kung fu is incredible!"

Su Gang spoke with great enthusiasm, embellishing his account of his day's events. Clearly, Ling Baobao hadn't expected Xu Lina's seemingly delicate shoulders and body to be so formidable.

Just as everyone was engrossed in listening, the dormitory phone rang. Feng Yibai answered loudly, asking who it was, then handed the phone to Ling Baobao, saying loudly, "It's a woman calling you."

Ling Baobao thought it was Miao Chunan calling him and was about to explain when he suddenly heard a long sigh from the other end. Ling Baobao knew it was President Wang Qian.

Less than thirty minutes after receiving Wang Qian's call, Ling Baobao took a taxi to the Victoria Hotel. She rushed to the 8th floor and entered Wang Qian's room. A strong smell of alcohol filled the air. Wang Qian sat upright on the sofa in the center of the room, her nightgown revealing her fair breasts. She was smoking a cigarette. Upon seeing Ling Baobao enter, Wang Qian picked up a glass of wine, ready to down it in one gulp. Ling Baobao, quick as a flash, snatched the glass away.

Wang Qian, her face slightly flushed, looked at Ling Baobao with a suggestive gaze, and said in a coquettish tone, "Am I old? Do you think I'm old?"

Then she pounced on him, her lips, reeking of smoke and alcohol, kissing Ling Baobao. Ling Baobao was stunned by Wang Qian's sudden force. As Wang Qian's lips kissed him like a tireless machine, the blood in Ling Baobao's lower body rushed, and his erection slowly hardened, swelling uncomfortably.

Mr. Wang was clearly venting under the influence of alcohol, venting his frustrations over Miao Chunan's words, his dissatisfaction with Ling Baobao, and the desires that had been building up inside him.

Before Ling Baobao could react, his belt and zipper were already nimbly unzipped. Wang Qian's slightly flushed face seemed to reflect a kind of beauty and ambiguity. Ling Baobao's erect penis was clearly visible, and Wang Qian grabbed it without hesitation. When she held his erect penis in her hand, Ling Baobao felt another kind of excitement. Wang Qian had already started using both her mouth and hands. Ling Baobao collapsed onto the sofa in despair. Waves of pleasure from his lower body overwhelmed his consciousness and thoughts. Like drowning, he was directionless. The tide of desire within him was crashing against him. Ling Baobao knew it was time to draw his sword.

Chapter 213 A False Alarm

In Ling Baobao's mind, Wang Qian was a woman with a noble and elegant temperament, a stark contrast to the people she had encountered before, like a mortal versus a celestial being. Every time Ling Baobao saw Wang Qian's fair skin, her lower body would tremble. God, how could there be such a fair body?

Ling Baobao drew her sword and plunged it deep into Wang Qian's yearning abyss. Spring water flowed, passion surged, and their lovemaking was like witnessing the end of the world. Ling Baobao held nothing back or showed any modesty, desperately trying to melt into Wang Qian's body and blood. Both were drenched in sweat, yet extremely pleasurable. Perhaps this love was so unique; both reached the peak of pleasure.

Just as Ling Baobao and Wang Qian were still entwined, a major emergency occurred at the hotel. Police launched a surprise raid that night, citing a report of prostitution at the Victoria Hotel. The entire hotel was in an uproar. When Wang Qian and Ling Baobao came downstairs, a large number of employees had already gathered in the lobby. Li Weigang was hiding deep in the crowd, grinning maliciously.

Soon, the men and women suspected of prostitution were brought in handcuffed and led away. Wang Qian's face turned ashen, and beads of cold sweat dripped down her back. Ling Baobao tried to signal to Wang Qian, but she ignored him, preoccupied with figuring out how to resolve this thorny issue.

Just as Wang Qian was pondering, the lead policeman shouted, "Which of you is the hotel manager?"

All eyes turned to Wang Qian. She calmly walked out. The lead policeman, a bald man in his forties, glared at Wang Qian, pointed at several handcuffed men and women, and loudly said, "Someone reported you for prostitution here, and it turns out these illegal activities are true. You'll be facing the consequences." The bald policeman waved his hand

: "Put them all in the car." Then, he pointed contemptuously at Wang Qian, "You come with us to assist with the investigation. "

Wang Qian panicked a little, searching the crowd for a while before finally spotting Ling Baobao. She called out, "Looking for the chairman!"

Many people looked at Ling Baobao strangely, Li Weigang especially disdainfully. "

Chairman? How would I know who that is? I've only met the chairman once, and I'm not a hotel employee now. What right do I have to look for him? Wouldn't the hotel employees go to the chairman?"

After thinking it over, Ling Baobao felt she didn't need to do this, but seeing Wang Qian's expectant eyes, she couldn't bear it. So she hurriedly went to Xu Lina in the HR department to ask for the chairman's contact information. She didn't ask Li Weigang because she felt he was behind it all and didn't want him to get involved. Xu Lina quickly searched the contacts, and Ling Baobao immediately dialed. However, no one answered. Ling Baobao anxiously asked, "Where does the chairman live?"

Xu Lina frowned; she didn't know either. Desperate, Ling Baobao went to Wang Qian's office to find the chairman's address. Just then, Li Weigang suddenly walked in and said sarcastically, "You can come into President Wang's office as you please, who do you think you are?" Ling

Baobao looked up and stared for a long time until Li Weigang looked away. Then she looked down again and searched. Soon, she found Mr. Wang's phone number in his notebook. Cell phones only became popular in Jingzhou in the late 1990s, and the sight of people standing in crowded places, shouting out their numbers, was quite memorable. However, as cell phones became more widespread, people gradually stopped showing off like that. Ling Baobao quickly dialed the chairman's number. A heavy male voice came through the receiver shortly after. Ling Baobao quickly explained the situation. The chairman sighed and then asked, "What's your name?"

"My name is Ling Baobao."

"Oh, I remember you. Okay, come to my place now."

The chairman hung up the phone after speaking. A short while later, his Mercedes pulled up outside the hotel. A burly male driver stared coldly at Ling Baobao. Ling Baobao didn't dare look at him for long and mechanically climbed into the passenger seat. The driver didn't say a word the whole way, just focused on driving. He stopped in front of a luxurious detached villa. Ling Baobao got out and stood at the door, unsure what to do. The villa's gate was tightly shut, and the driver sped away into the darkness. Just as Ling Baobao was about to knock, the gate suddenly opened. He saw a neatly dressed older woman standing there. She asked, "Are you Ling Baobao?"

Ling Baobao nodded. His mother quickly said, "Please come in. Mr. Miao is waiting for you in his room. "

Only then did Ling Baobao realize the chairman's surname was Miao. Upon entering, the luxury and opulence inside were so dazzling that Ling Baobao could hardly open his eyes. The furnishings in the hall made him feel as if he had stumbled into a palace. Ling Baobao hesitated, wondering if he should change his shoes, because he knew that some houses in the city required changing shoes upon entry.

Seeing Ling Baobao's hesitation, Mom said loudly, "The shoe cabinet is on your right. Put on your slippers before you go in."

Ling Baobao changed his shoes and followed his mother up the exquisite staircase. The staircase was entirely made of carved wood, very delicate and beautiful. When they reached the second floor, Ling Baobao saw several rooms. They walked to the innermost room, and his mother gently knocked on the door. After hearing someone speak inside, his mother led Ling Baobao inside. The first thing Ling Baobao saw upon entering was a huge tiger skin hanging straight on the wall. It was the first time in his life that Ling Baobao had seen a tiger in person, and he was quite excited. This chairman was too awesome! Then Ling Baobao saw the chairman, with his gray hair, lying on a bed decorated like an ancient one, with an IV drip hanging from his wrist. Ling Baobao knew the chairman must be sick, but the chairman, with a friendly smile, said, "

Young man, come, come sit down!"

Ling Baobao quickly said, "Chairman, are you sick? Are you alright?"

The chairman smiled, "Thank you for your concern, I'm fine, I certainly won't die."

Then, Ling Baobao's mother removed the IV from the chairman's body and said calmly, "You two chat, I'll go now. Mr. Miao, if you need anything, just ring the bell."

The chairman nodded, and his mother took the removed instruments and left, gently closing the door.

Ling Baobao almost dared not look at the chairman, because his fiery eyes were fixed on her, and those hawk-like eyes beneath his kind face made her afraid to look up.

After a long while, the chairman finally spoke, "Mr. Wang is quite good, isn't he!"

Ah! What did that mean? Did the chairman know about her relationship with Mr. Wang? Could it be? Ling Baobao pretended to be unaware and replied, "President Wang is very caring towards us new employees and is very enthusiastic towards us. I came back today to thank President Wang, but I didn't expect to encounter this."

The chairman's eyes were clearly fixed on Ling Baobao, seemingly not caring about what Ling Baobao was saying, but trying to see through him. Ling Baobao didn't say anything for a long time and could only lower his head.

The chairman seemed to sense the stagnant air and the coldness of the room, and quickly said, "I need you to do something for me. Bring me my briefcase."

He pointed to the briefcase on the sofa. Ling Baobao took out an envelope and said, "Go to the police station now and give this envelope to Director Qi. Tell him Miao Jingbo needs to see him. Don't say anything else."

Ling Baobao took the envelope and felt that it didn't seem to contain any money, just a stiff piece of paper. Not daring to speculate, she stood up. The chairman looked at her and said, "If they won't let you see him, or if Director Qi isn't here, call this number."

Holding a note, Ling Baobao saw that there was a solution to the problem.

As expected, upon arriving at the branch office, Director Qi wasn't there. Ling Baobao hurriedly dialed the number left by the chairman. A hoarse voice came through the phone: "Who are you? What do you want?"

Ling Baobao answered as instructed by the chairman. Then, following the arrangement with Director Qi, Ling Baobao arrived at the entrance of a bustling hotel. At the entrance, a tall man, around fifty years old, came out. Ling Baobao asked if he was Director Qi. The man looked surprised at the young man, took the envelope without saying much, and went back into the hotel. Ling Baobao quickly prepared to go to the hotel as the chairman had instructed.

Just as Ling Baobao returned to the hotel, she saw Wang Qian sitting on the sofa in the lobby. "No way," she thought, "Was Director Wang released in such a short time?"

Ling Baobao rushed over, and Wang Qian bowed deeply in gratitude. Ling Baobao hadn't expected the chairman to be so capable, nor that the bureau chief to be so powerful. Li Weigang seemed to have also heard that President Wang had returned and hurried downstairs. When he saw President Wang, he was also surprised, then greeted her with a smile, "President Wang, are you alright? Did they do anything to you?"

Ling Baobao hadn't expected President Wang to glare fiercely at Li Weigang. She replied, "I'm fine, but some people are worried about their safety."

Then she said, "Ling Baobao, come upstairs with me, I have something to tell you."

Ling Baobao followed Wang Qian upstairs, and when she turned around, she saw Li Weigang standing there, staring angrily at her and President Wang.

Upstairs, Wang Qian sat down on the sofa and said, "You did a good job today. I've decided to hire you as my assistant. You'll be in class during the week, and you just need to come to the hotel on weekends. I'll give you a thousand a month."

Hearing this news, Ling Baobao was overjoyed. This was great! Her living expenses were secured. She really wanted to rush over and kiss Wang Qian right then and there, but then the phone rang.

Chapter 214

Just as Ling Baobao was lost in thought, the phone in Wang Qian's room suddenly rang. The loud noise startled both of them. President Wang answered the phone, and when Ling Baobao heard him say "Chairman," he knew it must be Miao Jingbo calling. He wasn't quite sure what Miao Jingbo was saying, but he noticed President Wang glancing at him frequently. After hanging up, President Wang's expression changed slightly, and he said calmly, "You've been busy all day. Why don't you go back to school early? Or just book a room at the hotel and go back tomorrow morning."

Ling Baobao didn't want to go back; going back now would just mean sleeping. He'd rather get a comfortable sleep at the hotel and take the bus back early the next morning.

Thinking this, Ling Baobao decided to book a room at the hotel. Just as he was about to turn around, he heard President Wang suddenly make a phone call. The gist of it was that the people who had been arrested hadn't been released yet, and Wenwen's name was mentioned. Ling Baobao was shocked. Wenwen? Wasn't Wenwen taken away by Wang Shuheng to find a job? How could she have been arrested at a hotel? Could it be Wenwen, the girl I know?

Ling Baobao turned to President Wang again, and only after he finished his call did she ask apologetically, "President Wang, isn't Wenwen the girl who's always been thin and has dimples?"

President Wang was puzzled by Ling Baobao's sudden question and replied with surprise, "I can't answer you. I only know that a girl was taken away from the hotel's bathhouse, and I only know her name is Wenwen. If you want to know more, go to the bathhouse and ask."

President Wang then turned to her and asked, "Is she your lover?"

President Wang's words were tinged with jealousy. Ling Baobao felt that President Wang was incredibly charming at that moment, but thinking about what Wang Shuheng had done to Wenwen if she had really fallen into a den of thieves after being taken away by Wang Shuheng,

President Wang saw that Ling Baobao was deep in thought and knew that her mind wasn't on him, so he said, "Go and book a room yourself."

Ling Baobao didn't go to the guest rooms, but went straight to the bathhouse on the 12th floor. She took the elevator to the 12th floor, but because of the events of the previous night, the entire bathhouse was deserted, a stark contrast to its usual bustling atmosphere. Ling Baobao didn't see a single scantily clad girl for a long time, and the occasional staff member who walked by seemed unwilling to acknowledge her. Ling Baobao grabbed a staff member and offered him a cigarette. The staff member recognized her as the guy who had made a big splash at the hotel recently. Curious, he started chatting with Ling Baobao. Ling Baobao asked about the girl named Wenwen, and the staff member said there was a girl named Wenwen, short and thin. Ling Baobao felt a surge of excitement; that was Wenwen.

The waiter took a drag of his cigarette, exhaled a smoke ring, and said helplessly, "They must have reported us tonight, so those taken away were all the guys who hadn't had time to leave. That Wenwen you mentioned has only been here for less than a week."

Seeing Ling Baobao's questioning gaze, the long-haired waiter smiled and asked, "You know Wenwen?"

Ling Baobao nodded. The waiter smiled mysteriously and asked, "That girl looks thin, but she's pretty. You didn't meet her in bed, did you?"

The waiter's contemptuous words infuriated Ling Baobao, and her expression stiffened. The waiter noticed her displeasure and forced a smile, saying, "

It's a pity she was unlucky; she was arrested as soon as she arrived. She'll probably be detained for a while."

Ling Baobao turned to leave, then suddenly asked, "Who brought Wenwen here?"

The waiter coldly replied, "How would I know!"

Ling Baobao booked a room at the housekeeping department. Entering the comfortable room, watching the exciting scenes on TV, Ling Baobao felt no joy. What happened to Wenwen? Who pushed Wenwen into this mess again? He had gotten rid of Wenwen in Wang Shuheng's care, but Wenwen was now imprisoned. Ling Baobao smoked two cigarettes, unable to sleep, and went to Wang Qian's office dressed.

In Ling Baobao's heart, addressing her as "General Manager" felt increasingly awkward. When Wang Qian's delicate body was in his arms, Ling Baobao wanted to call her Wang Qian more; perhaps that felt closer, more natural. But he knew that Wang Qian was, after all, the general manager, and he had to be careful.

He knocked on the door, and General Manager Wang finally opened it after a long pause. Just as Ling Baobao gestured that he wanted to go in and talk to Wang Qian, she blocked the door, indicating that Ling Baobao should stand outside. Just as Ling

Baobao was about to ask General Manager Wang for help in rescuing Wenwen, he saw Li Weigang with a sly grin behind General Manager Wang. Ling Baobao immediately understood why General Manager Wang wouldn't let him into the room. Anger surged from his lower body to his head; Ling Baobao felt like he was burning up. This General Manager Wang, so she sent him away to meet Li Weigang!

Without a word, Ling Baobao said meaningfully to Boss Wang, "You guys have fun, I'm leaving now."

Ling Baobao trudged back to her room, her mind filled with the sinister grin of Li Weigang lurking behind Boss Wang, and the tearful face of Wenwen. The two images shifted constantly, eventually forming a deep vortex that Ling Baobao was helplessly drawn into. She couldn't open her mouth, screaming but no sound came out. After a struggle, Ling Baobao was completely swallowed by the vortex. Ling Baobao woke up the next morning completely soaked in sweat. She quickly dressed, determined to find Boss Wang and resolve Wenwen's matter no matter what.

After washing up, taking advantage of the remaining time, Ling Baobao rushed to Boss Wang's lounge and knocked heavily on the door. The door opened, and Boss Wang, dressed in a black business suit, exuding competence and confidence, looked at Ling Baobao with surprise.

Ling Baobao composed herself and said, "President Wang, please help Wenwen, the girl who was taken away yesterday. Please help me, okay?"

Wang Qian looked at Ling Baobao in surprise. Seeing the serious expression on Ling Baobao's face, President Wang knew that Ling Baobao was serious, so she said, "Okay! I'll resolve this today. You'll definitely be able to see that girl this afternoon. Is there anything else?"

Ling Baobao wanted to hug Wang Qian and kiss her, but reason prevailed over emotion. Ling Baobao hurriedly thanked Wang Qian repeatedly.

Wang Qian didn't say much, but after saying that, she went into her office, told Ling Baobao to hurry back to school, and then fell silent.

Ling Baobao returned to her dormitory, grabbed her textbooks, and went to the classroom with Su Gang and the others. Su Gang, leering at Ling Baobao, asked, "Where did you go last night? Did you meet that girl?"

Ling Baobao smiled and replied, "Yeah! I met a pretty girl, but do you dare go after her now? Watch out for Xu Lina's 'Foshan Shadowless Kick,' good heavens, that can kill!"

She then imitated Wong Fei-hung's kicks, leaping into the air and kicking a few times. Su Gang immediately became obedient, walking seriously. Dong Zuye went to find Tang Tingting early in the morning. Feng Yibai followed Ling Baobao and Su Gang, listening to his Walkman and humming occasionally.

October is a good season on campus; the weather starts to cool down, and people begin more outdoor activities. The campus is vibrant and lively, like a growing child.

Ling Baobao went to the Victoria Hotel over the weekend to see Wenwen. President Wang had called to tell her that Wenwen had been released.

This week, Miao Chunan contacted her twice. The first time was in the school cafeteria. While Ling Baobao was eating, the village man who had previously caused a fight on the soccer field because he criticized her soccer skills started arguing with Miao Chunan for some reason. The man with the buzz cut seemed very angry, abandoning his high-class college student image, and was about to get physical. Miao Chunan saw Ling Baobao and, standing far away, shouted "Ling Baobao!" It was as if a magic spell had been activated, instantly jolting Ling Baobao's nerves. Seeing everyone in the cafeteria staring at the person named Ling Baobao, Ling Baobao was initially a little embarrassed, but seeing Miao Chunan's expectant eyes from afar, she knew that it was time to act and not lose face. So she got up and walked towards Miao Chunan, and all eyes immediately focused on Ling Baobao, following her every move.

Ling Baobao walked up to the two men. The crew-cut man, recognizing the familiar figure, laughed loudly, "So it's you, you rookie! Hey, are you all healed yet?"

Ling Baobao had initially wanted to mediate, but the village man showed no interest in reconciliation, his words still foul and offensive. Seeing no one around to intervene, Ling Baobao thought, "Even if it's just you, I can handle you."

So she told Miao Chunan she was fine, a smile on her face that sent chills down Miao Chunan's spine. The crew-cut man coldly glanced at Ling Baobao. Ling Baobao turned and kicked him in the groin, sending him sprawling on the ground in pain. Amidst gasps from the crowd, Ling Baobao grabbed Miao Chunan's arm and dragged her out of the cafeteria.

Only when they reached the school playground did Miao Chunan release Ling Baobao's arm, rubbing her arm and saying, "Why did you use so much force? Your arm is all red."

Ling Baobao realized she had been a bit too bold. Just as she was about to speak, Miao Chunan said, "Boss, you're so cool, but I haven't eaten yet!"

Before Ling Baobao could open her mouth, Miao Chunan shouted, "You have to treat me to a meal!"

Ling Baobao thought to herself, "You ungrateful wretch! I saved you, and you expect me to treat you to a meal? You have no conscience!"

But Miao Chunan seemed to read Ling Baobao's mind and shouted back, "Say it if you dare! Don't just curse in your heart! A real man shouldn't be so cowardly!" Ling Baobao was both amused and exasperated. This crazy woman could be innocent and unapproachable, cold and aloof, and wild and intimidating.

Ling Baobao had no choice but to treat her. At the KFC near the school, watching Miao Chunan order without any hesitation, Ling Baobao felt a pang of heartache. "This vixen! One day I'll make her pay me back, money and all! Let's see if she still dares to be so smug!"

Chapter 215: A Glimmer of Hope

When Ling Baobao took Miao Chunan to eat KFC, Ling Baobao didn't expect that Cuntou would actually come looking for them. When Cuntou saw Ling Baobao and Miao Chunan sitting comfortably in KFC eating, he suddenly became furious and rushed over with his men. Ling Baobao hurriedly said to Miao Chunan, "Look, the plague god is here again, what should we do?"

Miao Chunan, with fries in her mouth, yelled at Ling Baobao, "Run!" and grabbed her bag, running to the back door of KFC. Ling Baobao quickly followed in Miao Chunan's footsteps. Cuntou and his men saw Ling Baobao and Miao Chunan running out of the back door, shouting loudly as they ran.

She ran out of the KFC back door and arrived at the stadium. The large stadium was crowded with people, especially some elderly people, who were exercising or chatting. Ling Baobao ran into the crowd, but was still spotted by the crew-cut man. Ling Baobao turned around and shouted, "Plague God, stop chasing me! Please, I haven't eaten yet!"

Miao Chunan shouted back, "Hey! Catch me and I'll let you kiss me!"

Ling Baobao couldn't help but glance at Miao Chunan after hearing this. This Miao Chunan was really crazy. He was capable of saying anything, and the crew-cut man chased after them, swearing all the while. Thus, a scene of a group chasing a man and a woman unfolded in the Jingzhou City Sports Plaza. When Ling Baobao led Miao Chunan out of the sports plaza, preparing to escape onto a bus, Miao Chunan unexpectedly fell in front of the bus stop. To make matters worse, no buses were stopping at that moment, and the traffic blocked their path. Ling Baobao, supporting Miao Chunan, knew that this encounter was inevitable, and said to Miao Chunan, "You go and keep going, I'll hold them off!" But Miao Chunan insisted on staying in front of Ling Baobao, refusing to budge. Just as Ling Baobao thought she was about to suffer a beating, she was surprised to feel a hard pat on the shoulder from behind. Turning around, she saw Wang Shuheng – yes, it was Wang Shuheng! He appeared beside her like a superhero, a god, or Guanyin Bodhisattva. Ling Baobao's face lit up with relief, and she excitedly said, "

Perfect timing! I had something to do!"

Wang Shuheng pointed to the crew-cut man chasing after them. Ling Baobao nodded. Just as she nodded, the crew-cut man and his men caught up, standing in front of her, panting heavily, and cursing, "Fuck your mother! Running so fast, are you a dog?"

Ling Baobao didn't answer. He looked at Wang Shuheng, who was followed by two men, clearly dressed like thugs. Wang Shuheng glanced at him coldly and asked, "Did you brush your teeth today?"

The man with the buzz cut looked at Wang Shuheng with confusion at first, then cursed, "What the hell is it to you whether I brush my teeth or not!"

Wang Shuheng smiled and said, "I'll brush them for you!"

He then slapped the man across the face, and blood immediately trickled from the buzz-cut man's mouth. While the buzz-cut man and the men behind him were still stunned, Wang Shuheng punched the buzz-cut man in the chin and said to Ling Baobao, "See, now his mouth definitely doesn't stink!" Ling Baobao was about to nod in agreement when the buzz-cut man suddenly turned towards... Then he shouted, "Fuck you, are you watching a circus? Get at me!"

Ling Baobao quickly shielded Miao Chunan, but the two men behind Wang Shuheng stepped forward, tall and imposing like two gatekeepers. They then took their positions and said to the crew-cut man's group, "Come on if you're not afraid of death!" The

crew-cut man's group rushed forward, but to their surprise, the two men behind Wang Shuheng leaped into the air and kicked the charging group, sending them sprawling to the ground. Ling Baobao and Miao Chunan were stunned. They hadn't expected Wang Shuheng to be so fierce in a fight, and his men were just as formidable. It was truly an eye-opener. The

crew-cut man clearly hadn't expected this unexpected attack to be so powerful, not just in its initial strikes, but in a truly formidable one. The crew-cut man glared hatefully at Ling Baobao and Wang Shuheng, then left, clutching his swollen face.

Wang Shuheng stared at Miao Chunan for a long time, until Miao Chunan glared angrily at Ling Baobao. Ling Baobao quickly thanked Wang Shuheng for his help. After some polite words, Wang Shuheng looked at Miao Chunan greedily and asked, "Your new friend?" Ling Baobao shook her head and said with a smile, "

Just a classmate!"

Wang Shuheng offered Ling Baobao a cigarette, then said he had to leave and hailed a taxi. Suddenly, Ling Baobao remembered something and quickly asked loudly, "How do I find you?"

A loud reply came from the taxi: "Go to apartment 302 in the Xiaoyao River Villa District in the east of the city."

Miao Chunan looked at Ling Baobao and asked angrily, "The evil in your friend's eyes is too blatant. You should avoid him in the future!"

Ling Baobao giggled and said, "You still care about me so much? I'm flattered!"

Miao Chunan glared at Ling Baobao, her breasts thrusting forward. Ling Baobao was utterly captivated by the sight. This seductive action made her lower body almost swell in front of everyone, and she quickly looked away from Miao Chunan.

The two arrived at a budget hotel. Ling Baobao initially didn't understand what a budget hotel meant until she followed Miao Chunan inside and saw its convenience, then she realized it truly lived up to its name. Ling Baobao hadn't expected Miao Chunan to bring her to this place. Miao Chunan simply said he wanted to rest for a while. So, when the two entered a room, Ling Baobao knew she might have a chance.

Ling Baobao's guess was correct; Miao Chunan did indeed want to give her a chance. After being boldly insulted and molested by Ling Baobao in the lecture hall for the first time, although he was very angry, the feeling was unforgettable. For many nights afterward, Miao Chunan would relive the scene in his bed, and his impression of Ling Baobao had changed from the pig-headed image he had before to something more acceptable.

As soon as Ling Baobao entered the room, she turned on the TV. A South Korean idol drama was playing, and the male and female leads were arguing fiercely about their own issues. Just as they suddenly came to their senses, the male lead grabbed the female lead and they kissed passionately. This scene made Ling Baobao and Miao Chunan very embarrassed. Miao Chunan stood up and said she was going to the bathroom. A moment later, after hearing the flushing sound of the toilet, Ling Baobao saw Miao Chunan come out, but her eyes were filled with shyness and something was clearly wrong. Ling Baobao seemed to understand something and hugged Miao Chunan tightly. Miao Chunan blushed and pretended to refuse Ling Baobao, but Ling Baobao did not let go. Just as Miao Chunan pouted and mumbled something, Ling Baobao's hot lips kissed her. In that instant, Miao Chunan felt as if she had been electrocuted, and her legs almost gave way, causing her to collapse into Ling Baobao's arms.

Ling Baobao sensed Miao Chunan's reaction and secretly felt she had everything under control. However, Miao Chunan suddenly reacted like a lioness in heat, jumping up and wrapping her arms around Ling Baobao's waist. Before Ling Baobao could even react, Miao Chunan tightly embraced her neck, clinging to her like a monkey. Like someone who had been thirsty for a long time and suddenly found sweet water, Miao Chunan became incredibly ecstatic, almost manic. As Ling Baobao tasted the sweetness of Miao Chunan's lips, a wet, snake-like tongue slipped into her mouth. That slippery, fragrant tongue seemed to have found a cave, exploring Ling Baobao's... Ling Baobao felt a turbulent sensation in his mouth, as if he were bound, yet the pleasure deep within him, and the nervous system throughout his body, were experiencing this wonderful feeling. His blood began to flow rapidly, intensifying his excitement, which made his lower body even more restless and eager. An impulsive tent was slowly being erected. Ling Baobao tightly embraced Miao Chunan's slender waist, which had not an ounce of excess fat, yet he could feel the smoothness and delicacy of her skin even through her clothes. The constant caresses made Miao Chunan even more frenzied. Her lips and tongue were like a machine operating erratically, turning everything upside down. Ling Baobao was stunned and at a loss by the passion that Miao Chunan was unleashing, and could only respond to her movements.

Licking, sucking, and nibbling, Miao Chunan's tongue churned Ling Baobao's mouth into a chaotic mess, sending her into a frenzy. Miao Chunan sensed the change in Ling Baobao's lower body and, seemingly deliberately, rubbed her buttocks, wrapped around Ling Baobao's waist, against Ling Baobao's already erect penis. Ling Baobao's lower body was practically exploding from this rough yet seductive action; waves of pleasure washed over her. This Miao Chunan—she never expected her to be so skilled! She had truly misjudged her. She had thought Miao Chunan was pure and innocent, but who knew that when she went wild, she was absolutely unstoppable.

Ling Baobao's strength was gradually waning. She got up and walked to the large bed behind her, then collapsed heavily onto it. Miao Chunan was still curled up on her like a little monkey, but this time Ling Baobao was pinning her down. Ling Baobao's hands began to move erratically. When Ling Baobao's hand started to reach for Miao Chunan's impressive breasts, Miao Chunan slapped Ling Baobao's hand away. Their lips were still pressed together, the wet, slippery sounds of their kiss ambiguous and seductive. Ling Baobao was unwilling to give up and once again attacked. He charged forward, but failed to reach the top. Miao Chunan immediately grabbed Ling Baobao's hand and pulled it behind his back. Ling Baobao was confused, staring at Miao Chunan, thinking, "What kind of act is this?" Ling Baobao's other hand went straight for Wei Hu Shan, preparing to pull off Miao Chunan's belt and take off his jeans. But this angered Miao Chunan, who suddenly flipped Ling Baobao aside and said with his wet, saliva-covered lips, "What are you doing?"

Chapter 216 Springtime Passion

Ling Baobao didn't expect that Miao Chunan, who was originally full of springtime passion, would become so serious. Ling Baobao was very confused, but Miao Chunan said domineeringly, "What, are you in a hurry? Want it? Let me tell you, no way. Who told you to act up in the classroom that day? You'd better stay put, maybe you'll get some sweetness. Otherwise, you can take care of it yourself!" After saying that,

Miao Chunan sat down on the edge of the bed and squinted at Ling Baobao.

Ling Baobao now understood Miao Chunan's temperament. Unpredictable.

Annoyed, Ling Baobao sat on the edge of the bed and said to Miao Chunan, "You decide what to do. I'm fine, but I'm afraid you won't be able to resist!"

"Oh! Is that so?"

Miao Chunan pounced on Ling Baobao like a leopard, shouting, "I'm allowed to touch you, but you're not allowed to touch me, or you'd better go back to school immediately!"

Ling Baobao was speechless. This Miao Chunan was truly domineering. What kind of ridiculous rule was this? But if she took forceful measures, given Miao Chunan's temper, she was afraid she would be buried alive. Before

Ling Baobao could say anything, Miao Chunan's lips came to hers, her fragrant lips and wet tongue beginning their assault. Ling Baobao's resentment was instantly soothed by the incredibly sweet sensation and taste. Her body felt like it was soaring again, her body beginning to ascend. She realized that the feeling of a kiss was truly wonderful.

Shortly after the two returned to school, the crew-cut guy went straight to Ling Baobao's dorm. Ling Baobao bluntly said to him, "Aren't you annoying? I kicked you once, and you're always chasing after me. It's not like I'm the one dealing with your buddies later. I just owe you a kick. Come on, you kick me,

and we're even." Startled by Ling Baobao's words, the crew-cut guy was at a loss, staring at her for a long time, unsure whether to kick or yell at her. Finally, Ling Baobao said, "Fine, don't kick me then, I have things to do," and closed the door. The crew-cut guy stood outside, scratching his head, wondering what he'd just done.

It wasn't until someone nearby said they'd been tricked that he snapped out of it, slamming the door open. This time, Ling Baobao, Su Gang, Feng Yibai, and Dong Zuye were furious. "Damn it, is this ever going to end?" The four were ready for a fight when their counselor, Lao Liu, walked over. Seeing the tense standoff, Lao Liu cut to the chase: school rules state that group fights and disturbances result in expulsion!

This clearly sobered both groups. Ling Baobao hesitated, looking at the crew-cut man and then at the serious-looking Lao Liu. The crew-cut man beckoned, and his followers reluctantly followed.

Lao Liu looked at the four dorm fighters and smiled, saying, "Well! Good teamwork, huh? But remember to be disciplined! Got it?"

On the weekend, Ling Baobao, eager to see Wenwen, took Su Gang directly to the Victoria Hotel. Su Gang initially didn't want to come, but Ling Baobao only said three words, and Su Gang immediately jumped up, eager to go. The name Xu Lina was clearly more effective than any curse; Su Gang willingly followed Ling Baobao to the Victoria Hotel.

Ling Baobao arrived at the hotel and went straight to the bathhouse. Su Gang didn't come up; he went to find Xu Lina instead. When Ling Baobao arrived at the bathhouse, she was surprised to find Wenwen wasn't there. Wenwen had returned, collected her wages, and quit. Ling Baobao was puzzled. Didn't Wenwen know she worked at this hotel? Didn't she know she would be looking for her? Just as Ling Baobao was about to leave, a familiar waiter said to her, "A thin young man came to collect his money!"

Before Ling Baobao could react, the waiter grinned and said, "Don't you know what's going on? The man must be Wenwen's groom!"

Ling Baobao asked what a groom was, and the waiter grinned, revealing his yellow teeth. "He's Miss Guan's manager."

Ling Baobao didn't want to ask any more questions, because she already understood the gist of it. She felt an unprecedented worry for Wenwen. This short, seemingly lively girl, after leaving that hair salon, she had hoped she would find a proper job, but unexpectedly, Wenwen had fallen into another trap.

Ling Baobao felt incredibly distressed. Had Wang Shuheng or that tattooed man forced Wenwen into another ordeal?

As Ling Baobao went downstairs, she saw Li Weigang. Li Weigang was also surprised by her sudden appearance, pausing for a moment before grinning wickedly and saying, "Welcome, welcome!"

Hearing his sarcastic tone, Ling Baobao coldly replied with a "hello" and headed towards President Wang's room. President

Wang was wearing a white business suit; the blazer accentuated her figure, and the short skirt hugged her shapely, sexy buttocks. Ling Baobao's heart couldn't help but flutter with excitement.

Wang Qian saw Ling Baobao enter, turned around, and picked up a glass of red wine, saying, "So early today? Did you miss me or someone else?"

Ling Baobao smiled slightly, "I came to see you because I missed you, is that a problem?"

When Wang Qian was alone with Ling Baobao, she was very uninhibited, speaking flirtatiously and behaving provocatively—a complete contrast to her usual work persona.

Ling Baobao cooperated with Wang Qian. After finishing her red wine, Wang Qian's lips were smeared with a hint of crimson, making her look exceptionally alluring with her white teeth and red lips. Wang Qian said to Ling Baobao, "You're getting better and better!"

Ling Baobao asked about Wenwen, and Wang Qian, no longer alluring, calmly said, "What does Wenwen have to do with you? Is she worth all this worrying about?"

Ling Baobao calmly replied, "Just a chance encounter, we met by chance."

Ling Baobao didn't elaborate on how they met, afraid that Wang Qian would find out and it would be bad.

Wang Qian's eyes were full of disdain when she spoke of Wenwen, which Ling Baobao thought was normal. These two people of vastly different status obviously couldn't be compared. But thinking of Wenwen's cute and delicate oval face, Ling Baobao felt a pang of sadness.

Wang Qian didn't say anything more, only mentioning Ling Baobao's duties for the day, and then said she had to leave.

Suddenly, Ling Baobao remembered Wang Shuheng mentioning Villa 302 in the Xiaoyao River villa area in the east of the city. The name sounded very high-end, and thinking of this, Ling Baobao decided to go and check it out that evening.

Su Gang went to find Xu Lina. Xu Lina was pleasantly surprised by Su Gang's sudden appearance and took him to her room to whisper to each other. Although Su Gang was sitting with Xu Lina, he couldn't help but feel uneasy. He wanted to kiss Xu Lina several times, but remembering Xu Lina's formidable martial arts skills, he didn't dare to make a move. He could only keep Xu Lina company and chat.

At Jingzhou Normal College in the west of the city, Wei Miaohua found herself in a difficult situation. However, upon returning to the bustling city of Jingzhou, her beautiful face and tall figure immediately made her stand out among the girls, attracting the attention of many boys. Some bolder boys repeatedly invited her out, but she ignored them all. This situation made the girls quite disgusted with Wei Miaohua, thinking she was pretentious. Just as Wei Miaohua was about to graduate with her master's degree, the appearance of Ling Baobao left a deep impression on her. This dark-skinned but stubborn and highly individualistic boy had left a deep impression on her since high school. Having experienced so much together, Wei Miaohua regarded Ling Baobao as her closest person. While it was hard to call him a boyfriend, he was definitely her closest person. Ling Baobao had also grown taller and more robust. Although not very tall, his physique was well-proportioned and strong, exuding energy and power. From high school onwards, she knew that Ling Baobao had secretly liked her. Even after they became intimate, in Wei Miaohua's heart, Ling Baobao was her closest person, her dearest little brother, her family, despite their physical intimacy.

However, just as she was facing graduation, something happened that made Wei Miaohua feel as if she had swallowed a bitter pill.

Her advisor, Professor Yu, left her a very ambiguous note with only the short message, "Waiting for you in the office."

This blatant signal undoubtedly sent Wei Miaohua an ambiguous message. Previously, Professor Yu had taken her hand and kissed it passionately in her office, which had terrified Wei Miaohua. When she realized what was happening, she shamefully pulled her hand away and rushed out of Professor Yu's room.

Now, with her thesis defense approaching and graduation looming, Wei Miaohua received another hint from Professor Yu, this time even more blatant. Should she go or not? Wei Miaohua hesitated.

Perhaps reason ultimately prevailed over fantasy. If failing her thesis defense meant she wouldn't receive her graduation certificate and degree, wouldn't all her years of hard work be wasted? What to do? What to do? She desperately wanted to tell Ling Baobao about this, but she knew she couldn't; it would be pointless anyway.

When Wei Miaohua finally decided to go to the hotel, she slapped herself twice in front of the mirror in her dorm room. What was the big deal? It was just a nap, right? Could she eat a piece of meat?

Her eyes welled up, but she held back the tears until they dried before getting dressed and leaving the dorm.

In mid-to-late October, Jingzhou City began to feel chilly. Wei Miaohua wrapped her coat tighter around herself and walked out of the school gate amidst the noise and commotion, heading towards the bus stop and the Victoria Hotel she loathed.

Wei Miaohua knew that the Victoria Hotel was located in the southern suburbs of Jingzhou City, while her school was in the eastern suburbs. Clearly, Professor Yu had chosen a more distant location to avoid being seen by acquaintances. This was fine; at least after the night, the two could turn around and leave, going their separate ways without any further connection, and without fear of being seen by acquaintances.

Night slowly descended like a curtain, and Jingzhou City was ablaze with lights, the night becoming ambiguous and passionate. 11-13
17. Chapter 217

Ling Baobao, having finished a busy day, looked at the night-shrouded Jingzhou City outside, reflecting on everything that had happened recently, feeling a mix of emotions. At that very moment, at the door of room 1102 of the Victoria Hotel, Wei Miaohua, wearing a red trench coat, stood hesitantly, full of ambition. Perhaps lying on the other side of the door was that round-faced, squinting Professor Yu, his lustful eyes scrutinizing her from head to toe. And she, tonight, would be passing the final hurdle for the achievements of the past few years.

Mustering her courage, Wei Miaohua knocked on the door. A weary voice came from inside: "Come in."

Wei Miaohua stepped inside. Professor Yu, with his round face, appeared even more overweight. He seemed delighted to see Wei Miaohua enter, his shoulders swaying as he greeted her with a smile, though he maintained a restrained demeanor as he said, "Come in quickly, I've already brewed you some tea, a beauty-enhancing tea, I've heard it's very beneficial for women."

His greedy eyes scanned Wei Miaohua as if she were a rare treasure, his gaze devouring her entire body, his blood already boiling with excitement.

Wei Miaohua remained standing there. Professor Yu walked over generously and said, "Quickly put your bag down and have some water. Are you tired from the journey?"

He then forcefully took Wei Miaohua's bag and hung it on the coat rack, pulling her arm and saying, "Have some beauty and health tea first. I bought you a Pizza Hut pizza and a KFC hamburger; eat something if you're hungry."

Wei Miaohua was conflicted. This man, who was about the same age as her father, cared for her so much, yet he seemed to want to possess her even more. She felt conflicted. After drinking the tea, the aroma of roses filled the air, and Wei Miaohua's tense mood relaxed. After drinking the tea, Professor Yu's small eyes seemed to be fixed on Wei Miaohua like X-ray vision. Wei Miaohua felt the air freeze and could only say to Professor Yu, "Professor Yu, why don't you go take a shower first?"

These words were so direct and explicit. Professor Yu immediately understood the meaning behind them, smiled at Wei Miaohua, said "Okay," and went into the bathroom in his slippers.

Wei Miaohua sat on the edge of the bed, hesitantly taking off her coat, the white shirt she was wearing underneath, and her jeans, leaving her only in her bra and underwear. She then slipped into the soft blankets. A moment later, Professor Yu emerged in his pajamas, his slippers trailing behind him, looking somewhat hesitant. When he saw Wei Miaohua's clothes on the bed, he paused for a moment before sitting down on the edge of the bed without hesitation, stretching his legs and burrowing into the warm, soft blankets.

Wei Miaohua trembled at the touch of the professor's leg, then felt his burning hot hand press against her breasts, on top of her bra. Wei Miaohua felt a jolt, a jolt that only excited Professor Yu more. Such a girl with snow-white, smooth skin was truly rare. His own hands trembled involuntarily, his breathing became irregular, he gasped for breath, and his lower body began to throb rapidly.

Professor Yu's mouth, like a greedy puppy, found Wei Miaohua's face and began licking it, his tongue making a slurping sound, clearly like a dog licking food. Wei Miaohua's skin was so smooth and tender. Professor Yu's tongue, coated with saliva, slid from her forehead to her face, then down her chin, and finally to her neck. Such beautiful curves and taste made Professor Yu's heart begin to pound. Fortunately, he didn't have a heart condition, otherwise, he might have had a relapse.

Professor Yu also felt Wei Miaohua's uneven breathing. Her fragrant breath entered his ears and nostrils, so sweet and alluring. Professor Yu's hands began to caress the full, shapely breasts covered by a bra without any restraint. The sensation was quite enjoyable for the aging Professor Yu. His tongue, like a detector, began to focus on the sweet-smelling red lips. Those lips were so lovely and beautiful. Professor Yu kissed them without hesitation, his tongue licking, sucking, and licking them. Those beautiful, soft lips were like a delicious treat. His hands, involuntarily, broke through the bra and reached inside to touch the soft, firm breasts. A touch on the nipple sent a jolt through Wei Miaohua's body. This sensation also infected Professor Yu, and his hands became unrestrained, frantically and carelessly kneading the entire white, tender... Her full breasts were like a lump of dough. This crazy act actually made Wei Miaohua's tense body relax even more. Waves of desire, mixed with shyness, surged down her body. Wei Miaohua involuntarily let out a joyful, low moan. Professor Yu cleverly caught this moan. So when Wei Miaohua clenched her teeth to prevent Professor Yu's tongue from invading, Professor Yu forcefully inserted his tongue between her upper and lower teeth. When Professor Yu's tongue invaded Wei Miaohua's mouth, it caught the fragrant stick hidden inside. The fleshy feeling stimulated the two tongues to intertwine and go wild. The two tongues swirled and intertwined, saliva lubricating between them, everything seemed so delicious.

Wei Miaohua's passion was ignited, the gates of desire opened, and a tidal wave crashed over her. Unable to bear the sensation, she groaned loudly. At that moment, Professor Yu's hands began to move magically, sometimes grasping and pinching, sometimes massaging and kneading—he was practically a massage master. Wei Miaohua's initial resistance transformed into longing, and this shy, bashful feeling made her lower body begin to moisten.

Professor Yu's hands began to roam between Wei Miaohua's legs, occasionally skimming over them like a dragonfly, stirring up waves of passion. Then, Professor Yu's hands went straight for the heart of her being, directly opening the forbidden land of her paradise, beginning to ravage this moist earth with his magical hands.

The tide in her body seemed to finally find an outlet, her lower body began to flow with desire, and Professor Yu's hands were already soaked.

Professor Yu's tongue began to slip out of Wei Miaohua's mouth, tracing a path under her neck before taking a bite of her breast. The soft, white breast, like smooth tofu, delighted Professor Yu. His hands below began to move more urgently, the movements becoming increasingly vigorous, and the flow of fluids intensified. Just after a series of intense thrusts, Wei Miaohua suddenly experienced an unusual, pleasurable sensation, as if her body had detached from her soul and she was floating. Professor Yu sensed the tension in Wei Miaohua's body and his hands moved even faster until Wei Miaohua let out a soft cry and collapsed onto the bed like a limp rag doll.

Professor Yu drew his hardened sword and thrust it into the fragrant, steaming, mysterious peach blossom spring. He couldn't describe the feeling, but the sensation of entering that wonderful cave and the unprecedented sensation were unforgettable. His body began to move violently back and forth, the splashing sounds of his thrusts clear and ambiguous throughout the room. Just as Professor Yu was about to give it his all, a sudden wave of pleasure surged through his body. "It's over!" Before he could even utter a sound, his sword began to tremble. He quickly pulled it out, and amidst groans, he finished his battle.

The night grew quiet, and Professor Yu's panting filled the room. Wei Miaohua finally got up and said, "I'm going to take a shower!"

before going into the bathroom. The pleasure she had just experienced made her feel ashamed, but she hadn't expected that when she truly needed that feeling, hoping for sparks to fly from their bodies, Professor Yu would give up.

Filled with desire, Wei Miaohua sighed, suddenly thinking of the 08 pack. The urge in her lower body lingered. Wei Miaohua rinsed her private parts with water; it felt so good.

After a while, the two tidied up the room and left the hotel hand in hand. Professor Yu had to go home, and she had to go back to her dormitory.

Professor Yu was still unsatisfied, while Wei Miaohua was anxious. Although she didn't say anything, Wei Miaohua knew everything was resolved.

Ling Baobao didn't expect that just as she was about to leave work and go to Wang Shuheng in the east of the city, she would encounter Wei Miaohua in the hotel lobby. Beside Wei Miaohua was a decrepit old man, an old man old enough to be her father.

Wei Miaohua saw Ling Baobao, and Ling Baobao saw Wei Miaohua at the same time. They were both startled at first, then Wei Miaohua smiled awkwardly and said, "What are you doing here?"

Ling Baobao also asked blankly, "Then what are you doing here?"

Wei Miaohua glanced at Professor Yu, embarrassed and ashamed but trying to remain calm, and said, "Oh! I'm here to pick up the professor! And you are...?"

Ling Baobao looked at the professor and said, "Oh! I'm waiting for my friend here!"

Wei Miaohua clicked her tongue, smiled, and said, "Oh! Your friend is here? Then I'll be going now." She

then walked out of the hall in her high heels, leaving Ling Baobao standing in the middle of the hall, stunned.

Ling Baobao watched blankly as the professor and Wei Miaohua got into a taxi and disappeared into the dark night.

Wei Miaohua's sudden appearance and sudden disappearance all felt like a dream.

But it couldn't be a dream; she still had to go to the Xiaoyao River villa area in the east of the city. Su Gang also got down, looking exhausted. Ling Baobao asked, "Did you succeed?"

Su Gang gave a wry smile: "Damn it, I've been moving things all afternoon, what are you trying to prove? What are you thinking?"

The two drove to the banks of the Xiaoyao River in the east of the city. The water flowed swiftly, and the bright moonlight shone on the river and mountains. The huge trees and green spaces along the riverbank made the entire Xiaoyao River appear even more vivid and lively. On both sides of the Xiaoyao River was the largest villa complex in Jingzhou City, where the wealthiest people in Jingzhou City lived. Ling Baobao wondered how Wang Shuheng could live in such a place.

Chapter 218 An Eye-Opening Experience

Ling Baobao and Su Gang got out of the car and arrived at the Xiaoyao River villa area. They found a security guard and asked for number 302. The security guard glanced at the two young men with disdain and contempt, snorted, and said, "Let me see your ID cards!"

Ling Baobao looked at the security guard's arrogant tone and wanted to rush over and slap him twice. Damn it, he looked down on people. Ling Baobao coldly replied, "No." The security guard also coldly said, "If you don't have it, then we can't register you. If you can't register you, you can't go in to look for someone. You can leave!"

Ling Baobao saw the security guard spit on the ground and coldly said, "Damn it, I'm not looking anymore, okay?" Unexpectedly

, the security guard became unhappy, his eyes blazing with anger as he yelled at Ling Baobao, "Who the hell are you cursing? Stop, you bastard!"

Hearing the security guard's words, Ling Baobao immediately stopped, glaring and shouting, "You bunch of bastards, you're so condescending! What's wrong, afraid of what people say?"

After Ling Baobao finished speaking, she saw the security guard angrily pull two burly security guards out of the guard booth, pointing at Ling Baobao and saying something. The three security guards rushed over menacingly, but Ling Baobao wasn't intimidated and stood still, ready to fight.

A fierce battle was about to break out. Su Gang also stood beside Ling Baobao, vigilantly watching their surroundings.

Just as the security guards were about to rush forward, a shout came from a car about to drive in: "Ling Baobao!"

Ling Baobao quickly turned around, but the car was pitch black inside, and she couldn't see anything. Then, the window rolled down. Wang Shuheng, sitting in the back seat, popped his head out, calmly smiling at Ling Baobao. A familiar head appeared in the passenger seat; Ling Baobao thought for a moment and then remembered—it was the tattooed man.

The security guards who rushed forward quickly saluted the car, standing respectfully. Wang Shuheng waved his hand, and the guards straightened up. Wang Shuheng said, "These are my friends. How can you treat my friends like this? Be careful, or I'll complain about you!" The three guards, with their backsides sticking out and beaming, repeatedly apologized to Wang Shuheng.

Wang Shuheng said, "Don't tell me, tell my friends." The three guards immediately apologized to Ling Baobao again.

Ling Baobao was very surprised and puzzled by this sudden turn of events. Just who was Wang Shuheng? Why were these security guards so respectful to him?

Wang Shuheng waved to Ling Baobao, said "Get in the car," and closed the window. Ling Baobao and Su Gang got into the back seat.

After driving for a while, they arrived at a villa. Ling Baobao had been to Chairman Miao Jingbo's villa before, but this villa was clearly inferior to the chairman's; it felt a significant step down in terms of class.

As soon as the car stopped, a young man came out of the villa gate, opened the door, and politely greeted Wang Shuheng, "Brother Heng."

Ling Baobao and Su Gang followed Wang Shuheng to the villa entrance. The tattooed man stood beside Ling Baobao, glancing at her sideways. Two burly men at the gate blocked Wang Shuheng's way, saying, "Brother Heng, you know the rules, strangers can't come in."

Wang Shuheng coldly stared at the man, saying, "Do you know the rules better than me? You're stopping my friend? Get out of the way."

The burly man, seeing Wang Shuheng's furious expression, helplessly stepped aside. Wang Shuheng led Ling Baobao into what seemed like a mysterious room to her.

Upon entering, the room was filled with smoke. People were sitting or standing on the sofas and floor, all puffing away. An elderly man sitting at the far end kept yelling, "Stop smoking, I'm choking!" but no one paid him any attention. All eyes turned to the newcomers—specifically, to Ling Baobao and Su Gang. Su Gang was startled by the scene; the faces of the people in the hall were menacing and cold. Su Gang quickly lowered his head, avoiding eye contact.

Ling Baobao felt the chill in everyone's eyes. The smoke-filled hall fell silent, and the sound of breathing could be heard. Wang Shuheng calmly nodded to everyone, and they returned the gesture. Ling Baobao followed Wang Shuheng upstairs to a slightly spacious hall. Wang Shuheng gestured for Ling Baobao and Su Gang to sit there and wait for him, as if he had to report something. Ling Baobao sat down on the sofa, and the tattooed man quietly sat down in a corner, lit a cigarette, and looked somewhat comical with his unshaven face.

Ling Baobao asked, "Where's Wenwen?" Ling Baobao stared fiercely at the tattooed man, who looked relaxed, humming and grinning wickedly, "What's wrong with you? You slept with my girl and you've developed real feelings, you've fallen in love?"

Ling Baobao blushed and glared angrily at the tattooed man, saying fiercely, "What did you say? Say it again!" The

tattooed man arrogantly replied, "Say it once, say it twice, it's the same thing. What, are you addicted to hearing it?"

Ling Baobao stood up and walked to the tattooed man's side. The tattooed man also stood up angrily, staring at Ling Baobao's chin with his forehead.

Ling Baobao wanted nothing more than to slap this scumbag to pieces and flush him down the toilet; her knuckles cracked as she clenched her fists.

Just then, Ling Baobao saw Wang Shuheng emerge from a room in the corridor. Seeing the situation, she shouted, "Mad Dog, what are you doing?"

Hearing this nickname, Ling Baobao knew this bastard was as repulsive as his name.

Wang Shuheng glared fiercely at Mad Dog, then said to Ling Baobao, "Don't go back tonight. Come on, I'll take you to have some fun."

Mad Dog, gritting his teeth, followed behind, his arms around Ling Baobao and Su Gang's shoulders, looking annoyed.

The group was then subjected to the scrutiny of the smoke-filled crowd in the lobby before leaving the villa. Ling Baobao felt relaxed; this place felt oppressive, and he internally warned himself that it wasn't a good place and he should avoid it in the future.

Led by Wang Shuheng, Ling Baobao and Su Gang arrived at a secluded villa in the community, indistinguishable from the others from the outside. The four reached the door, and Wang Shuheng spoke into a rotating security camera in the upper corner, "I'm Wang Shuheng, bringing some friends to have some fun."

Before Ling Baobao could even finish wondering what was going on, the door opened, revealing two handsome male waiters who greeted them with smiles. Upon entering the hall, Ling Baobao was stunned. So many beautiful women sat on the large sofa, their gazes fixed on her and Su Gang with suggestive eyes. Their stark and daring stares, coupled with their revealing attire, made Ling Baobao blush and her heart race. Wang Shuheng, however, acted like a regular customer, snapping his fingers and then introducing himself as one of Sister Mei's men. Sister Mei greeted him, "Brother Heng, it's been a while since you've come to relax here."

Wang Shuheng smiled, saying he'd been busy lately, but he was here today, and he'd even brought a friend. Sister Mei stared boldly at Ling Baobao for a long time, her eyes gleaming with a seductive smile, and said, "Oh, not bad, a well-proportioned figure, a virgin, right? We don't give out red envelopes!" She

then laughed unrestrainedly, eliciting a burst of laughter from the glamorous women sitting on the sofa. Wang Shuheng laughed and said, "Why don't you try and see? I'll introduce you to some skilled fighters. Make sure my brothers are well taken care of; if they're not, I won't be polite."

Sister Mei, her eyes sparkling, cheeks trembling, and face beaming, smiled seductively, "Don't you know? Absolutely no problem. I trained them all myself, don't worry."

She then turned and called over two girls. The two girls came over, greeting her shyly, and then each hooked their arm around Ling Baobao's, saying, "Handsome, I'll make you feel good later." Ling Baobao understood what she meant and said to Wang Shuheng, "Shuheng, I need to talk to you today, can we talk first? We can talk about other things after that!"

Wang Shuheng smiled lazily and said, "Baobao, no rush, there's plenty of time. Let's have some fun first. I won't waste any more time; I need to go have some fun too."

Wang Shuheng found two girls, put his arms around them, and went upstairs.

The tattooed man, Mad Dog, also easily found a girl, grabbed her, and went upstairs. Only Ling Baobao and Su Gang remained in the hall. The door was locked from the inside, and two doormen stood guard.

Ling Baobao looked at Su Gang, and Su Gang looked at Ling Baobao. They exchanged a wry smile. Sister Mei

, her almond-shaped eyes wide, said with a trembling cheek, "These two handsome gentlemen don't even like the girls here? You have high standards!" Ling Baobao glanced at Sister Mei and said with a smile, "We'll do as the Romans do."

She then nudged Su Gang with her elbow and said, "Let my brother choose first. Anyway, Heng will cover the expenses."

Sister Mei smiled like a flower and agreed.

Su Gang looked around shyly and pointed to a slender but tall girl. Sister Mei quickly said, "Xiao Xue, quickly go upstairs with this handsome guy and serve him well. Heng's people can't be neglected."

The girl named Xiaoxue walked upstairs arm in arm with Su Gang. Ling Baobao looked around and suddenly asked Sister Mei, "Do you have a girl named Wenwen here?" Sister Mei scrutinized Ling Baobao and said flirtatiously, "So you like that kind of girl, but she's not working here anymore."

Ling Baobao quickly asked, "Do you know where Wenwen is now?"

Sister Mei asked suspiciously, "You don't need to ask me, just ask your friend, right?"

Sister Mei continued, "Before, that crazy guy took Wenwen everywhere, but now you'll probably have to ask Shuheng. That guy's really powerful now."

Ling Baobao picked a voluptuous girl and went up to the second floor. The second floor was very spacious, and the villa was decorated exceptionally elegantly. But who would have thought that such a vulgar thing would be done in such an elegant place?

Upon entering the room, bathed in a pinkish glow, an atmosphere of ambiguity filled the space. The walls were adorned with extremely sensual pictures of foreign women, enough to make one's nose bleed and one's body heat up at a glance. Directly opposite the bed was a television, blatantly playing Japanese pornography. In the film, a Japanese man was relishing the act of licking a woman's genitals. The clear images and the sizzling sounds of the suggestive act were incredibly arousing, causing an indescribable surge of desire within one's veins, and one's lower body began to swell like a growing mushroom.

Chapter 219 A Broken Bond

The girl, noticing Ling Baobao's reaction, asked tactfully, "Handsome, am I pretty?" Ling Baobao looked at the girl closely. Unlike Wenwen's youthful appearance, the girl possessed a mature and alluring face, a pointed chin, a large mouth, a broad and bright forehead, and a slender, white neck. A black strapless top peeked out from under her sheer dress, revealing her full, rounded breasts, which were quite captivating. She wore denim shorts that reached her hips. Luckily, they were indoors; if they were on the street, she would undoubtedly steal the hearts of countless men. Her shapely hips were accentuated, revealing a glimpse of her fair skin. Ling Baobao's already impulsive heart began to flutter even more uncontrollably. He grabbed the girl and, almost kissing her luscious lips, asked, "What's your name?"

The girl smiled charmingly and said, "My name is Bai Xue." Ling Baobao knew the girl was definitely using a fake name and that she had asked a pointless question, so she asked Bai Xue, "Is Wenwen here?" Bai Xue smiled seductively, revealing her white teeth, and said with slightly parted lips, "Why are you so concerned about Wenwen? Is she your girlfriend or your lover?"

Ling Baobao was also asking herself what was wrong with her. The first time she saw Wenwen, she was stunned by this girl with a childlike face and bright eyes. She felt an inexplicable urge to protect her and feel sorry for her. Ling Baobao knew that this was probably why she couldn't let go of Wenwen.

Ling Baobao didn't think too much about it. The current situation made her ponder deeply but also unable to delve into it. The stimulating scenes on the television and the alluring eyes of the voluptuous beauty in front of her were all so tempting. Ling Baobao kissed Bai Xue's lips, and a sweet fragrance reached her tongue. The girl giggled and involuntarily pulled her mouth back. Ling Baobao was disappointed, but unexpectedly, the girl suddenly pounced on her again, biting Ling Baobao's lips and gently pushing what was in her mouth into Ling Baobao's mouth with the tip of her tongue. Only then did Ling Baobao realize that the girl was holding a candy, which was incredibly sweet.

Ling Baobao was about to push the candy back into her mouth when Bai Xue suddenly retreated a great distance, pushing Ling Baobao onto the bed. She then slowly said, "I'll dance for you, watch first."

Ling Baobao braced herself on the bed, watching Bai Xue gradually begin to move. Bai Xue gently swayed her waist, slowly turning around, her body twisting like a snake, her plump buttocks swaying back and forth in front of Ling Baobao. Accompanied by the blood-pumping moans of the men and women already engaged in passionate lovemaking on the television, Ling Baobao could no longer suppress her desire. She reached out and hugged Bai Xue from behind, her hands gently caressing her buttocks. Ling Baobao rested her head on Bai Xue's shoulder, kissing her earlobe. Ling Baobao felt Bai Xue tremble, her whole body trembling. Ling Baobao's other hand began to roam over Bai Xue's full breasts. Those soft, large breasts made Ling Baobao's erect penis stare intently at Bai Xue's buttocks. Bai Xue continued to tease Ling Baobao, pushing her buttocks back forcefully.

Just as Ling Baobao was getting into the swing of things, anticipating a wild battle with Bai Xue, he suddenly heard a commotion downstairs. He quickly composed himself, fearing the police were coming.

Bai Xue also calmed herself, turned off the TV, and said to Ling Baobao, "You sit here, I'll go check it out."

Ling Baobao, still worried, said to Bai Xue, "I'll go too!"

The two went outside and stood at the corner of the second-floor stairs, secretly peeking down. Then, Ling Baobao spotted a familiar figure—oh right, Director Qi, the police chief from that branch office! Ling Baobao didn't dare say anything. Director Qi was in plainclothes, accompanied by two men, one fat and one thin.

Ling Baobao whispered, "Do you know the bald guy in the middle?"

Bai Xue looked and said, "Yes, I know him, he's a leader. The fat guy next to him is a hotel manager, I don't know the thinner one."

Ling Baobao wondered what these people were doing here. In the middle of the night, Ling Baobao looked closer and realized that all three had been drinking. Director Qi looked displeased but remained silent, while the fat man standing beside him kept muttering.

Ling Baobao listened carefully and learned the whole story: the fat man was saying that although he was late, he should be given the best food, since he was a regular customer.

Ling Baobao quietly asked Bai Xue if the fat man was a regular customer, and Bai Xue nodded. At this moment, Wang Shuheng actually walked up to the three of them. The chubby man with glasses looked at Wang Shuheng, shouted, "Brother Wang!" and took the initiative to put his arm around Wang Shuheng's shoulder. This surprised Ling Baobao. What was going on? Wang Shuheng smiled and said, "President Xia, you seem to be in a very good mood today. Why aren't you enjoying yourself at your own shop? Why are you here?"

President Xia had a sly smile on his face and said indifferently, "You! You're just talking nonsense. How can our place compare to this? Really, you seem to be in a very good mood today too."

After saying that, he whispered a few words to Wang Shuheng. Wang Shuheng walked up to Director Qi and greeted him, but Director Qi completely ignored him. Wang Shuheng's face showed disappointment and embarrassment. Awkward! The skinny guy next to him stared at Wang Shuheng with disdain. President Xia put his arm around Wang Shuheng and walked him aside, offering a few words of comfort before he calmed down. Just then, a girl radiating an aura descended the stairs from the third floor. Ling Baobao looked closely and realized, ah, it was none other than Wenwen! Wenwen was wearing heavy makeup, which Ling Baobao hadn't noticed at first. Just then, Director Qi's gleaming eyes were fixed on Wenwen. Wenwen wore a white dress, the sheer fabric revealing glimpses of her fair legs. Her high heels clicked on the shimmering stairs. Ling Baobao got up and started to walk out. Bai Xue reached out to grab her but couldn't. Ling Baobao stood at the top of the stairs on the second floor, calling out to Wenwen, who had her back turned, "Wenwen, Wenwen!"

Wenwen turned around, her face showing excitement, her eyes shining softly, her joy radiating a kind of holy glow.

"Brother Bao, what are you doing here? How are you?"

Ling Bao nodded excitedly. At this moment, Wenwen waved to him, said she had to go greet the guests, and walked over to Director Qi. Ling Bao didn't react for a while. It wasn't until he saw Director Qi leading Wenwen by the hand up the stairs on the other side that Ling Bao's eyes blazed with anger as he stared at Wang Shuheng. He ran down and grabbed Wang Shuheng, snarling angrily, "Tell me, why? Why did you lie to me? Didn't you say you found Wenwen a job?"

Wang Shuheng looked at Ling Bao calmly. The tattooed mad dog behind him also came down. Seeing Ling Bao grabbing Wang Shuheng's collar, he tried to rush forward, striking a pose resembling a mad dog. Su Gang quickly stood up as well. He couldn't watch his brother suffer. Su Gang was also puzzled about the relationship between Ling Bao and Wang Shuheng. One moment they were on good terms, and the next they seemed like enemies.

Wang Shuheng remained calm and said indifferently, "Didn't I just find her a job? Besides, who are you to her? Why should she listen to you?"

Upon hearing this, Ling Baobao punched Wang Shuheng squarely in the stomach. Wang Shuheng immediately squatted down. Mad Dog rushed up and grabbed Ling Baobao's collar, raising his fist. Su Gang pulled Mad Dog away from behind. Sister Mei quickly called out, and a group of young men in black appeared out of nowhere. The young men rushed to Ling Baobao's side, and it looked like a brawl was about to break out. But then, Wang Shuheng, still squatting on the ground, said, "Don't move! Don't fucking move! Anyone who moves, I'll fucking beat them up!"

Wang Shuheng painfully stood up, looked at Ling Baobao, and said, "Brother, I'll let you off today. You won't have this chance again."

Ling Baobao pointed at Wang Shuheng's face and said softly, "Shuheng, I consider you a brother. We've been friends since high school..." "We've been through thick and thin together, you know our relationship. Now we're both in Jingzhou City. When you were down on your luck, do you remember what you said? Our relationship was unbreakable. But now, in such a short time, it's turned as cold as ice. From now on, you go your way, I'll go mine, we're even."

Wang Shuheng's cheeks twitched as he stared at Ling Baobao a few times, then shouted, "Go! Go now! Don't ever come looking for me again!"

Ling Baobao said to Wang Shuheng, "Wenwen, you have to let me take you with me." The tattooed man, Mad Dog, spoke first, "Fuck your mother! Who the hell do you think you are? What does Wenwen have to do with you? She has to listen to you. Get lost, or I'll cripple you."

Ling Baobao glared angrily at Mad Dog and said, "Come here if you dare."

Ling Baobao's bloodshot eyes were even more terrifying with anger, and Mad Dog involuntarily took a step back.

Wang Shuheng laughed and said, "Haha, okay, Wenwen is yours to take away. Come over tomorrow. If Wenwen is willing to go with you, I won't stop her. If she's not, then don't worry about it."

Ling Baobao glared at Wang Shuheng and said, "Shuheng, take care of yourself."

Ling Baobao and Su Gang turned and walked out of the villa gate. Outside, it was pitch black, with only the faint glow of streetlights on either side of the road. The villa area was quiet, a stark contrast to the hustle and bustle of the city. The sky was exceptionally clear tonight, the stars were dazzling, and a gentle autumn breeze was blowing. However, Ling Baobao felt a surge of restlessness, an uncontrollable heat, a mix of anger and impulsiveness within him. Su Gang patted Ling Baobao on the shoulder without speaking. Su Gang knew that his classmate and buddy had left a deep impression on him. He was a loyal friend, a friend he could play with, and a friend he could trust.

The two remained silent the entire way until they finished their cigarettes. Ling Baobao looked up at the dark night sky and asked, "Brother, did you enjoy yourself tonight?"

Su Gang scoffed and cursed, "You son of a bitch, still making jokes like that now."

Chapter 220 Extinguishing Lust

Ling Baobao returned to the Victoria Hotel. The night was as dark as a curtain, obscuring the sky and sun. The streets were so quiet tonight, as if everything had gone into hibernation, utterly silent. Su Gang remarked that it was a bit cold, and only then did Ling Baobao realize how chilling the late autumn air could be.

The next day, Ling Baobao told Su Gang to go back first, and went to the Xiaoyao River Villa in the eastern suburbs. Just as she was about to reach the villa's entrance, Ling Baobao saw Wenwen. Wenwen was wearing a white tracksuit and white casual shoes, with her hair tied in a large ponytail. She looked very light and dashing. When she saw Ling Baobao, Wenwen smiled happily, revealing a mouthful of white teeth and two cute dimples, making her look very cute and innocent. Ling Baobao thought of the scene last night when Wenwen was taken into the house by Director Qi, who had an almost bald head, and felt a little sad. She wondered what kind of situation this lovely and beautiful girl had encountered that forced her to choose this path.

Just as Ling Baobao was about to say something, Wenwen walked over, smiling brightly, and said, "Brother Baobao, I've been waiting for you. I knew you'd come back."

Hearing this, Ling Baobao felt a pang of sadness. He smiled and said, "How long have you been waiting? Come on, I'll take you to breakfast."

Ling Baobao grabbed Wenwen's hand, but Wenwen hesitated, her face showing difficulty. She said, "I've already eaten. I have to go back later. I came to tell you that I'm really okay, I'm fine, Brother Baobao, don't worry."

Her words were slow and calm, but her eyes gradually welled up with tears. Ling Baobao felt a pang of sadness, completely oblivious to the passing cars and people, and pulled the pitiful, frail Wenwen into his arms. Wenwen, like a wounded and wronged kitten, began to sob softly, her shoulders heaving. Ling Baobao felt even more... With a mix of heartache and sorrow, Ling Baobao hurriedly said to Wenwen, "Tell me, did that mad dog and Wang Shuheng bully you? Did they? I'm going to settle the score with them right now."

Wenwen clung tightly to Ling Baobao, her words muffled, "Don't go? No, you can't fight them, Baobao-ge. Just go back to school and study. I'll explain everything to you in detail later, okay?"

Tears streamed down Wenwen's face, her eyes blurry like a child's. Ling Baobao felt a pang of sadness and stroked her head, saying, "Come with me now, okay? Who can stop you?" Wenwen waved her hands, looking back with a fearful expression, pleading, "Baobao-ge, please stop. I won't go with you. Give up on that idea. Just go, brother, I'm begging you."

Ling Baobao felt an overwhelming surge of anger and resentment, wishing he could grab Wenwen and disappear without a trace. But, reality made that impossible.

Ling Baobao suppressed her immense frustration and said to Wenwen, "I don't care what unspeakable troubles you have or whether these bastards have something on you, I'll always stand behind you. Remember, I'll always wait for you. You can come to me anytime you want."

After saying this, Ling Baobao left without hesitation, resolutely and decisively. She didn't hear any noise behind her until a long distance away, when she heard a sudden, heart-wrenching cry from Wenwen. Ling Baobao

stumbled, almost falling, but straightened up and swayed towards the station.

Wenwen knelt on the spot, too weak to stand, watching Ling Baobao disappear from her sight. Perhaps she shouldn't have met him.

The following week passed, and November arrived. The chill of late autumn felt more biting than refreshing, and people began to consciously bundle up their clothes. Dong Zuye and Tang Tingting's relationship blossomed rapidly in a short time, leaving their dormmates utterly astonished. Ling Baobao was unsure how to face Dong Zuye and Tang Tingting. The thought of Tang Tingting sitting on the department head's large desk, being licked by the department head, Liu Jianguo, sent ripples through Ling Baobao's heart. Should she tell her best friend? But seeing the happiness and joy on her friend's face made Ling Baobao feel incredibly awkward. For her friend's sake, Ling Baobao chose to remain silent, keeping the matter to herself.

Su Gang and Xu Lina's relationship remained lukewarm, as Su Gang seemed to be completely controlled by Xu Lina, having to obey her every command and arrangement. Feng Yibai was still immersed in erotic novels, websites, and videos, even resorting to reading novels in the bathroom to relieve himself when he couldn't resist. His reputation had become infamous both inside and outside the department because of this. It wasn't until all his brothers advised him to quickly find a girlfriend to satisfy his physical needs that Feng Yibai nodded as if he understood.

Ling Baobao and Miao Chunan ran into Crew Head again at school. For some reason, Crew Head didn't come looking for trouble; instead, he stared at Ling Baobao and Miao Chunan from a distance. Miao Chunan, however, acted nonchalantly and even made humiliating gestures, which terrified Ling Baobao. Crew Head, seemingly enraged, didn't charge at them, leaving Ling Baobao puzzled but unable to find out. But this was for the best; at least no one was endlessly bothering her on campus.

Miao Chunan was sometimes so quiet it drove Ling Baobao almost crazy, and other times she was so wild it made Ling Baobao scratch her back. "This ever-changing enchantress," was the nickname Ling Baobao privately gave Miao Chunan.

Life might have always been peaceful, but the sea of life isn't always calm; storms do occur.

Wei Miaohua approached Ling Baobao, who was already running like a cheetah on the court. Although it was autumn, Ling Baobao, dressed in shorts and a t-shirt, was soaked through. Her skills were exceptional, even impressing the previously taunting short-haired man, who was now willing to team up with her.

As Ling Baobao ran, drenched in sweat, she saw Wei Miaohua standing on the sidelines. Wei Miaohua wore a green jacket and had long, wavy black hair; from a distance, she resembled tender green onions. Ling Baobao ran to the sidelines and called out to Wei Miaohua, who cut to the chase: "I think I'm getting married. I came to tell you." Upon hearing this,

Ling Baobao was incredulous. Was it true? Impossible! How could it be so fast? Did Wei Miaohua really not care about her anymore? Was she really not worth Wei Miaohua's waiting and devotion? Suddenly, Ling Baobao's soaked clothes felt cold, as if she were in an icebox, and she began to shiver.

Ling Baobao changed her clothes in her dorm and followed Wei Miaohua out of the campus to a Sichuan restaurant. They ordered the restaurant's signature dishes, and Wei Miaohua insisted on treating, so Ling Baobao had no choice but to comply. Wei Miaohua avoided the previous topic for a while, trying to ease the tension between them by talking about other things. Then, Ling Baobao suddenly asked, "Why get married? Why did you suddenly think of marriage? What's going on?"

Wei Miaohua was caught off guard by Ling Baobao's barrage of questions, speechless for a long time. She could only pick up her glass and drink. Ling Baobao stared intently at Wei Miaohua, her voice trembling with emotion, "Say something! Why aren't you saying anything? Is there something you're ashamed to talk about?"

Wei Miaohua's face flushed red. She simply looked up at the boy she admired and slowly said, "I'm here to inform you. If there's nothing else, I'll be leaving."

Wei Miaohua got up to leave. Ling Baobao grabbed Wei Miaohua's arm and demanded, "Why? Tell me what happened!"

Wei Miaohua sneered and only said two words: "Nothing."

He shook off Ling Baobao's arm and walked out of the Sichuan restaurant. Inside, Ling Baobao saw Wei Miaohua with his back turned, wiping something on his face. Ling Baobao kept looking until Wei Miaohua disappeared from sight.

Ling Baobao suddenly remembered the scene at the Victoria Hotel that night. Wei Miaohua's words were evasive, a clear cover-up. Perhaps she should have asked him clearly that night. Ling Baobao sensed the complexity of the situation and left the restaurant. The restaurant owner followed her out, shouting loudly, "You haven't paid yet! Why are you running away?" Ling Baobao's angry face made the owner stop in his tracks. Ling Baobao paid and walked towards her school without a word.

Smoking a cigarette, she strode into the crowd with a brisk pace. Just as she was about to reach the school gate, a delicate voice called out: "Ling Baobao!"

Hearing the familiar voice, Ling Baobao quickly turned around and saw a familiar figure: Wang Xilan. Excitedly, Ling Baobao ran over, pointing at Wang Xilan and shouting, "What are you doing here? You didn't even tell me you were coming to Jingzhou!"

Wang Xilan seemed surprised by Ling Baobao's reaction and said, "I'm in Jingzhou on a business trip with a colleague. We're going back tomorrow morning. We were thinking of coming to Jingzhou to find you, but when we called your dorm, you weren't there. We were just about to leave when we ran into you."

Wang Xilan then pointed to a short-haired girl beside her and said, "This is my colleague, and this is my good buddy."

Hearing Wang Xilan's introduction, the short-haired colleague chuckled and quickly said, "You two chat first, I'll go back to the hotel." Ling

Baobao wanted to stop her, but thinking that she hadn't seen Wang Xilan in a long time, and seeing Wang Xilan's increasingly mature and sexy attire, she couldn't help but feel a surge of desire. Perhaps this would quell her inner lust and anger.

A lewd smile appeared on Ling Baobao's face, which made Wang Xilan mistakenly believe that Ling Baobao was very happy to see her, and she felt happy too.

Chapter 221 Bloody Scene

Ling Baobao didn't expect Wang Xilan to suddenly appear in front of her. She originally wanted to go to school, but she didn't expect to run into Wang Xilan. The two went to a breakfast restaurant and ordered tofu pudding and fried dough sticks. After eating, Ling Baobao decided to take Wang Xilan to Jingzhou Park in Jingzhou City for a stroll. She had never been there before. The two walked like this, and suddenly, Wang Xilan grabbed her hand. Ling Baobao paused for a moment, and then gently held Wang Xilan's hand, strolling through the streets of Jingzhou in the late autumn. The sun was warm but not glaring, its gentle rays comforting the shoulders of passersby. Ling Baobao felt as if she had returned to her middle and high school years, that chaotic and ignorant time.

Wang Xilan and Ling Baobao strolled through Jingzhou Park, riding the boats and bumper cars. Wang Xilan paid for everything; she was now working and had her own income, allowing her to buy clothes and save for her future. Wang Xilan made a point of repeatedly emphasizing to Ling Baobao that she was earning money. Ling Baobao was offered to treat him to delicious food and fun activities, and she didn't refuse. The two had a great time, and Ling Baobao seemed to have forgotten all the unpleasantness she had encountered. Wang Xilan's occasional ambiguous glances made Ling Baobao incredibly aroused, even after they sat on the yacht. She stared wide-eyed at Wang Xilan's ample breasts, her mouth watering. Wang Xilan, however, seemed to be doing it on purpose, occasionally shaking her very alluring breasts. Ling Baobao's lower body was already hard as a rod.

After the yacht went ashore, Ling Baobao couldn't wait to pull Wang Xilan to the park next to the water. They entered a small, seemingly cramped hotel, but it was impeccably clean. Ling Baobao led Wang Xilan inside, closed the doors and windows, and immediately pulled her into her arms. Wang Xilan's long, straight, jet-black hair exuded a subtle fragrance, which, combined with her natural body scent, made Ling Baobao's eyes pierce with a captivating allure, and she felt an overwhelming urge to devour those breasts. Looking into Wang Xilan's eyes, which were brimming with desire, Ling Baobao said, "Aren't you afraid I'll eat you?" Wang Xilan

replied, "I'm afraid you won't dare to eat me, or that you won't be able to." Before Wang

Xilan could finish speaking, Ling Baobao hurriedly pressed her lips to Wang Xilan's red lips. When Wang Xilan struggled and softened, Ling Baobao suddenly thrust her tongue into Wang Xilan's mouth, finding that fragrant, delicious tongue, and began licking and entwining it with her own saliva.

Wang Xilan tried hard to push Ling Baobao away, but her tongue was tightly wrapped by Ling Baobao, rendering her speechless. She could only moan softly and pound Ling Baobao's chest with her hands. Ling Baobao showed no mercy, continuing to entwine her tongue with Wang Xilan's. The more Wang Xilan struggled, the more excited Ling Baobao became, until Wang Xilan suddenly bit Ling Baobao's tongue lightly. Only then did Ling Baobao release her embrace, smiling at Wang Xilan. Wang Xilan licked her lips and said, "You little devil, Ling Baobao, you're still so naughty. You didn't even consider whether I wanted it or not before taking advantage of me." "

Ling Baobao retorted, 'You threw yourself at me, and you're blaming me for being bad? Then just ignore me!'

She pretended to turn away, and Wang Xilan, genuinely believing Ling Baobao was angry, quickly moved to her side. Ling Baobao, however, grabbed Wang Xilan and placed her on the bed, pressing her heavily against her. Wang Xilan pouted her luscious lips and muttered, 'Baobao, of all the people here, you're the worst.'

Looking at Wang Xilan's luscious lips and adorable expression, Ling Baobao couldn't resist kissing her full, sexy lips again, and the two quickly became intertwined.

The room was exceptionally bright, two naked bodies intertwined, their breaths heavy with the sounds of others..." The moans were incessant. Wang Xilan's rounded buttocks and Ling Baobao's muscular chest became the biggest highlights of the room. After their encounter, Ling Baobao was drenched in sweat. Wang Xilan lay motionless on the bed for a long time. Finally, his gaze fell on Ling Baobao. He took a cigarette from Ling Baobao's pack, lit it, and elegantly puffed on it, exhaling large, round smoke rings. His eyes were hazy. After a long pause, he finally said, "Baobao, I love making love with you. Really. I realized I've liked you ever since that night in the cave. Maybe from that kiss, I gave myself to you. If you're willing, I'm ready to give myself to you anytime. I'm willing."

Ling Baobao couldn't take it anymore and quickly interrupted Wang Xilan, saying, "Don't say that, okay? I'm nothing now. I'm just a hoodlum. Don't get emotional about me, okay?" After finishing her cigarette, Wang

Xilan's eyes were red, but she stubbornly refused to let the tears fall. Through the smoke, her gaze was long and mournful. A moment of silence fell between them, until a scene of a couple kissing suddenly appeared on television. Only then did Wang Xilan say, "Baby, I want it again, okay?" Wang Xilan was completely naked, two strands of black hair lying beside her ears, her face flushed, her chest heaving with each breath. Her two slender, white legs were spread wide, revealing a clear distinction between her dark and red thighs, with a gurgling spring of fluid between them. Her panting breaths were like those of a baby. Like a mouth, Ling Baobao, engrossed in watching, felt her penis struggle to stand erect between her legs. Without a word, she straddled him and thrust into him, displaying her full power.

Wang Xilan once again climaxed. Ling Baobao, like a sailor navigating the ocean, could easily maneuver the waves beneath her, controlling them at her fingertips.

As the tide rose and fell, Ling Baobao and Wang Xilan finished their battle. As they leaned tightly together, Ling Baobao felt Wang Xilan's body tremble. She quickly looked over and saw that Wang Xilan was sobbing, her body shaking. Ling Baobao hurriedly asked, "What's wrong? Why are you crying?"

With red eyes, Wang Xilan said, "I really can't continue like this. I can have your body but not your heart. I know I'm just a tool for your sexual gratification, not someone you truly love. Maybe you don't love anyone, maybe no one can possess you, and maybe I'm just a passerby in your life. In bed, we can be naked together, but off the bed, we might be like strangers. We can have each other's bodies, but not necessarily our hearts."

After Wang Xilan said all this, Ling Baobao was stunned on the bed for a long time, unable to move. Was this still the same Wang Xilan? Was this still the same carefree Wang Xilan? Was this still the same Wang Xilan who spoke without thinking?

Ling Baobao thought to herself, maybe I really am like this? Am I really such a libertine? Maybe I'm destined to have only sex and no true love.

Ling Baobao's eyes welled up with tears, and she started sobbing. Wang Xilan stopped sobbing, paused for a moment, then smiled and said, "Maybe I'm a little crazy. One minute it's sunny, the next it's raining, so unpredictable. I hope you find it funny."

Wang Xilan's words were very polite, which made Ling Baobao feel more apologetic. Perhaps she should be the one apologizing, and after their physical intimacy ended, they might really have nothing to talk about.

Perhaps, as Wang Xilan said, she truly only had sex and no love.

Outside the hotel, the autumn wind felt a bit chilly on their faces. Wang Xilan tightened her collar and said to Ling Baobao, "I have to go back to the hotel. I have things to do this afternoon, and I'll be back first thing tomorrow morning. Don't worry, I came quietly, and I'll leave quietly too."

Wang Xilan's playful words made Ling Baobao feel a little sad. She had words in her mouth but couldn't say them, only feeling that Wang Xilan had really changed a lot and was getting further and further away from her.

After seeing Wang Xilan off, Ling Baobao felt a sudden emptiness in her heart. But the person was gone; what could she say?

Su Gang encountered the school bully nicknamed "Scorpion" again. This time, without Xu Lina's protection, Su Gang was beaten black and blue, his head swollen like a pig's head. Back in the dormitory, Ling Baobao didn't say a word, but addressed Dong Zuye and Feng Yibai: "Kindness is often bullied. If we're too cowardly, we'll be the ones who suffer next time. We can't let those bastards look down on us today. We have to fight back, we can't back down so easily."

So, Ling Baobao led Dong Zuye and Feng Yibai to the school gym, knowing Scorpion often worked out there.

Ling Baobao went inside, and sure enough, Scorpion was jogging on a treadmill. Ling Baobao quietly walked over, picked up a one-kilogram dumbbell, and quietly approached Scorpion from behind. Dong Zuye and Feng Yibai were stunned by Ling Baobao's sudden appearance, their mouths agape, unable to breathe, their faces turning red.

Ling Baobao, carrying a rubber dumbbell, quietly walked behind Scorpion. Scorpion, wearing a black vest, had a slender figure and a rather handsome back. Ling Baobao patted Scorpion's shoulder hard. When Scorpion turned around, Ling Baobao raised the dumbbell and smashed it hard into Scorpion's face. Scorpion's face made a dull thud, and he collapsed onto the treadmill belt. Ling Baobao didn't stop, continuing to smash the dumbbell into Scorpion's face. Scorpion tried to resist, his arms blindly reaching out, but he couldn't stop anything. Only when Scorpion's outstretched arms fell to the ground with a thud, as if electrified, did Ling Baobao stop his frenzied actions. This bloody and cruel act left Feng Yibai and Dong Zuye, who had witnessed it all, dumbfounded. The two stood frozen in place, too terrified to move. Was this Ling Baobao?

Chapter 222 Mysterious Business

Ling Baobao's crazy actions startled everyone around her, causing gasps of alarm. It wasn't until those who had realized what was happening rushed over to restrain her that Feng Yibai and Dong Zuye hurried over. Someone shouted, "Quick, to the hospital!" The gym staff immediately started making phone calls. Everyone around Scorpion was stunned, standing helplessly to the side, staring blankly at Ling Baobao.

At some point, Su Gang ran over. When he saw Ling Baobao and Scorpion lying on the ground, their faces covered in blood, Su Gang's expression was one of utter disbelief. A moment later, an ambulance arrived with sirens blaring in front of the gym, taking away the blood-covered Scorpion. More and more people gathered around until the school's security arrived and took Ling Baobao away.

The head of security glared at Ling Baobao, revealing his blackened teeth, and said, "Expelling you wouldn't be too much. To go to such lengths, we need to call your parents to school. The school will give them a serious talking-to about this."

Ling Baobao replied expressionlessly, "I'm single."

The head of security slicked back his greasy hair, then suddenly turned to Ling Baobao, staring intently at him and asking, "What did you say? Were you born from a rock?"

Ling Baobao glared fiercely at the head of security. If any other student had said those words, he would have already punched that foul mouth in anger. Now, all he could do was glare at the head of security.

The head of security was clearly not satisfied with Ling Baobao's attitude. He lit a cigarette and sat down in front of Ling Baobao, saying, "I see you're a tough nut to crack. If you were in my old unit, you'd be a good soldier. But this is school, and the focus is on learning. So, I advise you to acknowledge your mistake properly. Otherwise, if someone reports it to the police, it will become a criminal case. Think about the seriousness of the consequences.

" Ling Baobao lowered his head, spat fiercely, and said coldly, "I've already hit someone, so I'll accept whatever punishment I receive."

The head of security said, "That's good. At least you should have a good attitude. Prepare money for the person's medical treatment first. Forget about the parents. Go back and write a self-criticism."

Ling Baobao walked out of the security office. Su Gang, Feng Yibai, and Dong Zuye came up to him one after another. Ling Baobao smiled and said casually, "It's okay. Come on, let's go back to the dorm and write a self-criticism with my buddies."

Back in the dorm, Su Gang, with a bruised and swollen face, said worriedly, "Baobao, I'm sorry to have troubled you." Ling

Baobao lit a cigarette, took a piece of paper, sat down at the table, and said to Su Gang with a smile, "You're such a sissy. What's the big deal? I bet no one will dare mess with us anymore, haha."

No one laughed along with Ling Baobao, but everyone's gaze slowly focused on her face. A murderous aura and hidden meaning lurked on her face, something none of them had ever seen before. After

Ling Baobao finished writing her self-criticism, Su Gang handed her a cigarette and lit it for her. As he smoked, Su Gang whispered, "Baobao, if they ask us to pay the medical bills, don't worry, I'll pay them. Don't worry about it."

After saying this, he patted Ling Baobao heavily on the shoulder. Ling Baobao calmly said, "Brother, it's serious. We'll talk about it later."

Sure enough, when the security chief took Ling Baobao to visit the beaten Scorpion, Su Gang repeatedly insisted on going along. When Scorpion's parents saw Ling Baobao, they hurled the most vile insults at him, pointing their noses and cursing him viciously. Su Gang wanted to pull Ling Baobao away, but Ling Baobao remained calm and said steadily, "I'm sorry, Auntie and Uncle. Please forgive me."

He then knelt down at their feet. This action shocked everyone present. Su Gang tried to help Ling Baobao up, and the security chief hurriedly said they should get up and talk things over. Scorpion's parents stopped cursing and stared blankly at the calm and apologetic Ling Baobao. In the end, Scorpion's parents agreed to the security chief's request not to report the case to the police, but they had to pay 20,000 yuan for medical and nutritional expenses.

The number terrified Ling Baobao and Su Gang, but looking at the scorpion wrapped up like a dumpling, Ling Baobao nodded helplessly.

Outside the hospital, Su Gang patted his chest and said, "Baobao, don't worry, I have a way. You don't need to worry about the cost."

Rumors began to spread wildly on campus: Ling Baobao had killed someone; Ling Baobao was the new school bully; Ling Baobao was a cold-blooded killer. Ling Baobao simply smiled faintly at these rumors, ignoring them. When someone asked who Ling Baobao was, he would mysteriously reply, "Oh, I don't know, ask someone else!"

In a short time, Ling Baobao had become famous throughout Jingzhou University, but this sudden fame was too much for him to handle.

When Ling Baobao walked with Su Gang, Feng Yibai, and Dong Zuye, those who used to ignore him now stared at him with the same respect one would show a professor. Ling Baobao didn't care about any of this; he only cared about ensuring that he and his friends wouldn't be bullied anymore.

Miao Chunan found Ling Baobao, said only three words—"You're so awesome"—and then smiled knowingly before leaving. Ling Baobao didn't say anything, but a wicked smile appeared on his face as he watched Miao Chunan wiggle his hips.

Su Gang secured his first sum of money—5000 yuan he had tricked his parents into giving him as living expenses, which was, of course, an advance.

Su Gang gave the money to the head of security, who then passed it on to Scorpion's parents. However, he was still short of 20,000 yuan. Su Gang felt very guilty and said to Ling Baobao, "Baobao, I'm sorry, I didn't tell my parents the exact amount. I'll try to figure out the remaining 15,000 yuan myself." Ling Baobao looked at Su Gang and said, "Can you do it? If not, I'll find a way."

Su Gang patted his strong chest and said, "Baobao, believe me, I'll definitely find a way."

Ling Baobao smiled and didn't say anything, just smiled faintly and said, "I'm not in a hurry, as long as Scorpion's parents aren't in a hurry."

Su Gang went to find Xu Lina, but Xu Lina only had 2,000 yuan. Su Gang really didn't know what to do for the time being. After giving the 2,000 yuan to Scorpion's parents, he didn't know what to do next.

Unexpectedly, Ling Baobao found him and said, "Can't think of a way, huh? I have a quick way to make money, it's very simple, are you interested?" Su Gang hurriedly asked, "What is it? Can I do it? Really?"

Ling Baobao chuckled and said, "Just tell me if you're willing to do it or not?"

Su Gang hesitated for a moment, thinking that he had no other choice anyway, he might as well try his luck. So, he nodded heavily and said, "As long as it's not illegal or criminal, I'll do it." Ling

Baobao tapped Su Gang's head and said, "Goodness, you're making it sound like I've done something terrible. Just relax and stop nagging."

Ling Baobao led Su Gang to the entrance of the Victoria Hotel and then said to him, "Remember, you absolutely cannot tell anyone about our affair. You can't tell Xu Lina, Feng Yibai, Dong Zuye, or even your father, the Prince." Su

Gang nodded in confusion, still not understanding what kind of job he was supposed to do or why he was still at the Victoria Hotel.

Arriving at the bathhouse, Ling Baobao led Su Gang to a waiter who mysteriously said, "You two wait for me at the stairwell. I have something to do now, I'll come find you later."

Sure enough, as the two sat on the stairwell smoking, the waiter came over. He looked at Su Gang and said, "Good, good, very strong, interesting." Then he asked Ling Baobao, "Did you tell him what happened?" Ling Baobao simply replied seriously, "No, my buddy urgently needs money. Let's see the client first, go and negotiate yourself."

The waiter looked at Ling Baobao and said, "Okay, this matter needs to be kept confidential, understand?"

Ling Baobao nodded.

Ling Baobao and Su Gang went to the 14th floor, still the Victoria Hotel's accommodation area, but they ended up in a small, somewhat messy room.

Ling Baobao said to Su Gang, "If any guests ask you to drink later, go. Then you can discuss the details yourselves. A thousand a night won't be a problem."

Su Gang thought it was unbelievable that a thousand yuan a night was such a good deal. What kind of lucrative business could make so much money?

As the two were smoking, a male waiter with a walkie-talkie approached and said, "Book room 1409." Ling

Baobao pulled Su Gang up and said, "Kid, your luck's in. Ask for more money."

Su Gang was completely baffled by Ling Baobao's words. What did she mean?

Led by the waiter, Su Gang went to room 1409 and gently knocked. An elderly woman's voice inside said, "The door isn't locked. Come in and rest for a bit. I'm going to take a shower." Su

Gang walked in. The room smelled strongly of perfume. Women's bras and panties were haphazardly piled on the bed.

A moment later, a woman emerged from the bathroom. She appeared to be around forty, Su Gang guessed. She wore a milky-white towel, barely covering her private parts, but her fair thighs were clearly visible. Su Gang

watched as she dried her short, wet hair, constantly glancing at him. After a while, she finished drying herself, grabbed the towel, and turned around, revealing most of her back—a very sexy and alluring sight. The woman picked up

a bottle of liquor covered in English and said, "Come on, have a drink with me first."

Su Gang blushed so much he couldn't even refuse. He silently picked up the glass and downed it in one gulp. Unexpectedly, the short-haired woman said, "I didn't expect you to be so impatient. Have you been wanting something?"

Su Gang asked what she wanted.

The woman said, "Don't pretend." Su Gang retorted, "What's the point of pretending?" The woman seemed a little angry and asked, "Are you new here?"

Su Gang nodded, and the woman's face immediately brightened. She said, "I told you, you don't know anything. Sure enough, you're a novice." The woman smiled seductively as she looked Su Gang
up and down. Su Gang seemed extremely nervous until the woman gently patted the sofa beside her and said, "Come, sit next to me." Su Gang awkwardly sat down. The woman carefully examined Su Gang and said, "You're a young man, and your body is quite healthy." Then, the woman suddenly untied her bath towel, and two large, white breasts immediately jumped out, swaying like two delicious steamed buns. The woman swayed her breasts and said ambiguously, "What's your name?" Su Gang blushed slightly and hurriedly said, "My name is Su Gang." The woman turned Su Gang's lowered head towards her, her eyes filled with seductive allure, and said, "Come on, lick my breasts." Su Gang hadn't expected the woman to be so unreserved and shy. At this moment, he slowly began to understand what was going on: he could earn a thousand yuan a night with this woman. Su Gang hesitated, then leaned forward and placed his mouth against the two glistening breasts. While he was still hesitating whether to lick them, the woman forcefully pressed Su Gang's head down, saying, "Eat, eat, eat properly." Without thinking, Su Gang immediately took a bite of one of her breasts. The nipple smelled sweet and had a fragrant taste. Su Gang clumsily sucked, his tongue occasionally brushing against the already swollen and red nipple. At this moment, the woman would often shudder all over, as if pricked by a needle. The woman slowly lay down on the sofa, casually reaching for a bag of milk on the coffee table behind her. While Su Gang was still licking her breast, she gently poured the milk from the bag between her breasts. The milk slid down her breasts, and the woman shouted, "Quick, lick it!" Su Gang stuck out his tongue like a dog seeing a bone, licking it vigorously. At this moment, it was as if a nerve in the woman had been activated, and all the cells and nerves in her body seemed to be mobilized. Her face turned rosy, she was panting, and her body writhed as if it were itchy all over. Her hands pressed down on Su Gang's head, preventing him from leaving.

Su Gang lightly moved his fingers back and forth between the two breasts, alternating between sucking on the two nipples, which were like red beans. The woman experienced wave after wave of orgasms spreading from her lower body to her entire body, until she seemed tired and released her hand that was holding Su Gang's head. She said to Su Gang in a heavy breath, "Call me Sister Yun. Quick, take off my panties."

Su Gang knelt down and reached out with both hands to pull off Sister Yun's panties. When his gaze fell between Sister Yun's legs, Su Gang noticed that Sister Yun was already soaked. Her pink panties were wet with spring water, and the yellow pubic hair was particularly cute, sticking out from both sides. The base of Sister Yun's fair thighs was like a mysterious delta, and the more he looked at it, the more unsettled he became. Sister Yun lifted her buttocks, and Su Gang gently pulled down her panties. The already soaked panties still emitted a peculiar fragrance. Sister Yun's two thick, white legs rubbed together, as if itching somewhere but unable to resist. Her fiery eyes flashed with both shyness and allure as she said to Su Gang, "Quick, quick, taste me, Su Gang. Sister Yun likes you. If you really serve Sister Yun well, I'll give you two thousand yuan tonight, as a thousand yuan reward."

Upon hearing this, Su Gang lowered his head without hesitation and reached between her legs... That mysterious area, the yellow weeds, the uniquely shaped entrance to the mysterious cave, the glistening flower buds—all of this thrilled Su Gang, who was witnessing a woman's private parts so closely. Without thinking, he extended his tongue to the tear-filled bud. With just a gentle lick, Su Gang almost had his head trapped between Yun Jie's legs. Yun Jie mumbled incoherently, "Ah! So good, so fucking good."

Yun Jie kept swearing, but Su Gang knew that this was probably Yun Jie's most genuine expression when she was in the most pleasure.

Su Gang then went all the way, his tongue suddenly taking the entire bud into his mouth, his tongue tip sometimes pressing lightly and sometimes gently swirling around it, occasionally letting out a sudden, sharp suck. This new trick he had just invented sent Yun Jie's body and soul soaring to a high, unparalleled height. Waves of pleasure surged within her, relentlessly pounding against the most sensitive nerves of her heart.

Finally, when Su Gang took the bud into his mouth again and licked it for a while, Sister Yun couldn't hold back any longer and shouted loudly and hurriedly, "I'm coming, I'm coming!"

Just as Su Gang was about to continue, Sister Yun's hand suddenly pushed Su Gang's head away. Then, amidst a gasp, a clear spring gushed out from all directions, spraying like a fountain for a long time before finally settling down. Sister Yun, her face flushed with embarrassment, her cheeks pink, was panting heavily. She covered her eyes with her hands and said shyly, "Su Gang, I'm sorry, I made you laugh at me."

Su Gang didn't say anything, only that as long as you're happy, that's all that matters. After a long while, Sister Yun got up and said, "Come on, come with me to take a bath."

Sister Yun stood up naked, her two white, dove-like breasts bouncing in front of her chest. She walked in front, and Su Gang saw that Sister Yun's buttocks were very pert and plump and white.

Su Gang suddenly felt the blood rushing to his lower body. Sister Yun led Su Gang to the bathroom, where there was a large white porcelain bathtub, big enough for two people to lie in. Sister Yun turned to Su Gang and said, "Come on, Su Gang, lie down in there and soak for a while to feel comfortable."

Before Su Gang could even move, Sister Yun had already unbuttoned Su Gang's clothes from behind. Su Gang had no choice but to take off his clothes himself, then, completely clean, he climbed into the tub that was already filled with water. The water temperature was just right, and the feeling of soaking was very comfortable, instantly relaxing all the muscles in his body. Just as Su Gang was still enjoying it with his eyes closed, a pair of warm, soft lips gently came to meet him, gently extending a fragrant tongue, opening Su Gang's teeth, and like a nimble snake, it slithered into Su Gang's mouth. Su Gang hesitated for a moment, then suddenly felt his tongue being tightly captured, then wrapped around it from all sides, moistened and licked.

Su Gang felt the warmth and fragrance; the comfort of the water and the delicious taste on his tongue were both wonderful and exciting.

While Su Gang was still enjoying this with his eyes closed, Sister Yun moved her mouth to his chest, licking and sucking his nipples. A ticklish sensation instantly spread through Su Gang's body, a comfortable feeling nonetheless. Sister Yun's tongue was like a wildly dancing snake, stimulating Su Gang to an intense excitement. His penis stood erect without hesitation. Just as Su Gang was still immersed in the pleasure, suddenly, Sister Yun submerged her head in the water and took his erect penis into her mouth. The warmth and comfort made Su Gang feel as if even a god couldn't provide such a sensation. Sister Yun was indeed experienced;

after taking it in, she gently moved it up and down. The sensation of the hot water almost brought Su Gang to the brink of collapse, but fortunately, Sister Yun knew when to stop, slowing down when she sensed Su Gang was about to climax.

Su Gang truly couldn't describe the comfort he felt; it was the ultimate physical experience, he felt.

Finally, Su Gang couldn't resist any longer. He wrapped his arms around Yun Jie's waist, gently lifting her into his embrace. Yun Jie's two large breasts hung on his chest. Su Gang quietly looked at Yun Jie; although she was past her prime, she still possessed a captivating allure. Time hadn't made her look old; instead, it had made her even more feminine.

Su Gang finally couldn't hold back any longer and said to Yun Jie, "Yun Jie, I want it."

Yun Jie gently kissed Su Gang's forehead and said, "Okay, my little Gang Gang."

Then, Yun Jie gently shifted her plump buttocks and slowly sat on Su Gang's already erect lower body.

As soon as Sister Yun sat down, she let out a low roar, shouting at Su Gang, "My little darling, you have to push upwards, push harder, give me some pleasure, give me some comfort!"

Su Gang then thrust his six-pack abs upwards with all his might, and Sister Yun's moans grew louder and louder. Ling Baobao saw Sister Yun's breasts bouncing up and down, creating a beautiful symphony with her moans. Su Gang finally couldn't hold back any longer.

At Sister Yun's repeated pleas, "Come on, give me some pleasure," he passionately offered all his essence to Sister Yun's body. The two lay in the bathtub, embracing each other, motionless for a long time, letting the water overflow the tub.

Ling Baobao hadn't expected things to go so smoothly. When she saw Su Gang emerge from the room looking exhausted, she went up to him and asked, "How was it? Did you enjoy it?"

Su Gang looked up at Ling Baobao and asked, "You didn't enjoy it?"

Ling Baobao smiled and said, "I finished a long time ago, and I was just waiting for you here."

Ling Baobao's generous and cheerful demeanor put Su Gang at ease. He said casually, "It was alright, I got something out of tonight, but this Sister Yun was too horny, I couldn't handle it."

Ling Baobao, however, said seriously, "Brother, this is something only the two of us should know. Don't tell anyone else, understand?"

Su Gang nodded and said, "Then the remaining money shouldn't be paid off for long."

The two of them, arms around each other, quietly went downstairs to a night market stall, ordered two bottles of beer, and began to eat and drink heartily.

Just two weeks later, the remaining 15,000 yuan was paid off. The two looked at each other in astonishment, truly not expecting the matter to be resolved so easily.

It turns out that Ling Baobao had noticed that at the Victoria Hotel, sometimes after female guests checked in, handsome young men would enter their rooms. Ling Baobao asked a staff member in the corridor about this and learned that the hotel also had this industry, known as "ducks," or "gigolos.

" Chapter 224: Full of Mysteries.

Because Ling Baobao had smashed the scorpion to pieces, his fame spread rapidly throughout Jingzhou University. Those who knew him pointed at him from afar, saying, "That's Ling Baobao! This guy is amazing!" Those who didn't know him asked around to find out who Ling Baobao was, and when they saw him in person, they couldn't help but admire him. "This guy is really something; he's definitely someone who can suppress a scorpion!"

Soon, Ling Baobao was recommended by the student council. However, Ling Baobao was uninterested in these matters and people. After interacting with the student council members, he felt they were a bunch of sycophants, and he looked down on them. Therefore, he refused several talks with the student council president.

The short-haired mad dog, who had been threatening revenge, didn't easily speak up. He just looked at Ling Baobao as if he were a monster, scrutinizing him closely. In his eyes, this unassuming guy had actually dealt with Scorpion—an outcome he never expected. Looking at Ling Baobao's ordinary clothes, he couldn't fathom his audacity. Even the mad dog himself wouldn't dare to act so recklessly; he couldn't even imagine it.

The mad dog voluntarily quieted down for a while, no longer actively causing trouble for Ling Baobao. He also wanted to figure out what kind of background and connections this guy had.

Miao Chunan saw Ling Baobao again after the scorpion incident. Miao Chunan herself couldn't believe that the Ling Baobao she knew could do such a thing. It wasn't until she actually pulled Ling Baobao in front of her and carefully examined her from head to toe that she realized she couldn't find anything to speculate about. She could only grab Ling Baobao's arm and say, "Ling Baobao, could you tell me what you were thinking at the time?"

Ling Baobao earnestly replied, "Reporting to the leader, I only had one thought at the time: to stand up for justice and uphold righteousness. When it's time to act, you must act."

Miao Chunan then gave Ling Baobao's ear a hard twist and said, "Okay!" "You really think you're some kind of hero? Don't be so conceited."

With that, she dragged Ling Baobao to dance with her. Ling Baobao didn't expect to run into Tang Tingting at the dance troupe's entrance. Tang Tingting greeted Ling Baobao as she came out, and Ling Baobao returned the smile. Miao Chunan went inside to practice. Ling Baobao, feeling fine, suddenly remembered Tang Tingting's awkward expression and felt it necessary to follow her to see what was going on. So she quickly followed Tang Tingting, walking quietly behind her until she saw Tang Tingting walk towards the teaching building, go to the top floor, and head towards the department head Liu Jianguo's office. Only then did Ling Baobao confirm that Tang Tingting was going to Liu Jianguo's office. Ling Baobao had initially wanted to walk away, but seeing Tang Tingting... Seeing Tingting's strange gaze, Ling Baobao couldn't resist the urge to eavesdrop on their conversation. So, seeing no one around, she went to the door of Liu Jianguo's office. The door seemed a little ajar. Just as Ling Baobao tiptoed to the door to eavesdrop, something unexpected happened. Liu Jianguo suddenly came out, looking very urgent. Ling Baobao bumped into Liu Jianguo's chest, startling him. He let out a cry of surprise. Tang Tingting, who was inside the office, also came to the door. When she saw Ling Baobao looking up, Tang Tingting's face turned deathly pale, like a ghost from a movie, her expression terrified. Liu Jianguo seemed to notice Ling Baobao's unusual behavior. He glared at her fiercely before shouting, "Ling Baobao, what are you doing?"

Ling Baobao quickly replied with a smile, "Director Liu, hello. I was looking for Professor Li, but he wasn't here. I thought he was here and was about to knock when I bumped into you."

Ling Baobao's face was all smiles, but Liu Jianguo and Tang Tingting behind him looked stern. Liu Jianguo tilted his head back, as if sensing Tang Tingting behind him, and hurriedly said loudly, "You can leave now. Professor Li isn't here."

Ling Baobao quickly turned and walked out. Liu Jianguo stood at the door until Ling Baobao reached the bottom of the stairs.

Ling Baobao felt a sharp, piercing gaze on her back, and a resentful and fearful look of hatred towards her—this was her guess.

Just as Ling Baobao was walking down the stairs and into the lobby of the teaching building, Tang Tingting ran down, her face serious. "You followed me? Ling Baobao," she said.

Tang Tingting's tone was completely different from before. Ling Baobao felt he had stumbled upon Tang Tingting's secret with the department head, which had angered her greatly.

Ling Baobao didn't laugh. He knew the seriousness of the situation, but didn't know where to begin.

"Oh! You're overthinking it. I really did go to see Professor Li."

Tang Tingting was quite pretty, her slender, pointed chin particularly striking. Tang Tingting seemed to have a lot to say, her cheeks twitching a few times but she didn't utter a word until a blush appeared on her face. Her tone had changed significantly.

"Don't talk nonsense, okay? Please, Zuye and I are just having a proper relationship. If you're really talking nonsense, don't blame me for being impolite."

Hearing Tang Tingting's words, Ling Baobao knew she was admitting it without being asked. It was just a pity that Dong Zuye was still deeply in love with her. Unexpectedly, this slender and quiet girl harbored such a huge secret. This unspeakable secret caused Ling Baobao great distress. Whether she told her or not wouldn't be good for her brother. What should she do?

Ling Baobao nodded, but before leaving, she said to Tang Tingting with righteous indignation, "I hope you'll realize your mistake and not repeat it. Maybe I'll forgive you and keep this secret."

With that, she walked out of the somewhat dimly lit hall, greeted by a crimson atmosphere. The setting sun cast a blood-red hue over this late autumn evening, a scene of desolation. Ling Baobao returned to the dance studio, where Miao Chunan was already waiting. Miao Chunan angrily threw her backpack at Ling Baobao, huffing, "Where the hell have you been?"

Ling Baobao replied calmly, "I went to the restroom."

She then took Miao Chunan's hand and headed towards the cafeteria. The setting

sun, like blood, dyed the entire earth crimson, a blood-red expanse. Ling Baobao felt a pang of pain in her heart.

When Ling Baobao returned to the dormitory and saw Dong Zuye, he was playing games on the computer. Seeing Ling Baobao enter, Dong Zuye loudly asked, "Were you up to something again? Tell me honestly, did you sleep with Miao Chunan or not?"

This question was so incisive that the other two also turned their curious gazes towards Ling Baobao, wondering if she had managed to seduce their favorite girl in the department. Ling Baobao smacked Dong Zuye on the head and said, "What are you thinking about all day? Whether I succeeded or not is none of your business. Go find your Tang Tingting to relieve your pent-up desires, and stop this nonsense." "One day, he's being horny."

Dong Zuye said, "Needless to say, I've already thoroughly studied Tang Tingting's entire body. You don't need to bother. Or I can teach you a few tricks."

Ling Baobao thought to herself, "That bastard, Liu Jianguo has already thoroughly studied Tang Tingting inside and out. You didn't even know that, and now he wants to teach me a few tricks? When I was with women before, you were still sniffling."

Ling Baobao felt sorry for Dong Zuye. This girl was so attractive to him. Whether she said anything or not, she probably wouldn't get a good result. Ling Baobao had a premonition.

Ling Baobao welcomed a weekend. Just as Ling Baobao was about to enter the hotel lobby, she saw a familiar figure standing at the entrance of the Crown Hotel across the street. Ling Baobao looked closely and saw it was Wang Shuheng. Wang Shuheng was wearing a very well-fitting business suit, looking very capable and dashing. However, the large sunglasses on his face made him look very mysterious.

At the same time, Ling Baobao spotted a familiar figure—the portly-looking General Manager Xia. Ling Baobao guessed that Wang Shuheng was currently hanging out with the same General Manager Xia from the Crown Hotel across the street.

Ling Baobao quickly went to Wang Qian's office. Wang Qian was on the phone. Ling Baobao sat for a while, and after Wang Qian finished her call, Ling Baobao asked, "What's General Manager Xia's name? Is he the general manager of the Crown Hotel across the street? Why is Director Qi with the general manager of that hotel?"

After Ling Baobao asked this question in one breath, Wang Qian seemed incredulous and said with a smile, "Baobao (that's how General Manager Wang always addressed Ling Baobao when they were alone), are you seeing things? It's impossible. Director Qi is the chairman's longtime friend; how could he be with Xia Taotian? Impossible."

Ling Baobao didn't know how to explain the situation, so he mumbled a fragmented account of what had happened. Seeing Wang Qian deep in thought, Ling Baobao said calmly, chin in hand, "Don't tell anyone about this yet. Let me report to the chairman first." Before leaving, Wang Qian gently kissed Ling Baobao on the forehead.

Ling Baobao never expected that the very next evening, as he was about to go to dinner, passing a small grove of trees in front of the cafeteria at Jingzhou University, he would be grabbed by a group of people, sacked, and brutally beaten. Ling Baobao couldn't hear any conversations or words outside. When he slowly got up, he found himself alone. He knew he had been ambushed, but he didn't know who his assailants were.

Miao Chunan brought food to Ling Baobao. Seeing Ling Baobao's pig-like face from before, Miao Chunan laughed, laughing heartily. This made Su Gang and the others unable to bear it, thinking, "He's in such a state, how can you still laugh?" They all criticized Miao Chunan, but Miao Chunan retorted, "He just looks funny, so what? Can't I laugh if I want to?"

Ling Baobao said forcefully, "When will you ever be serious? I'm impressed with you."

Miao Chunan said mysteriously, "Do you know who beat you up?"

Ling Baobao shook her head. Miao Chunan chuckled and said, "How about I solve the case for you? "

Ling Baobao smiled and said, "Okay, then please tell me what happened. "

25. Chapter 225 Temptation is Irresistible

Miao Chunan paced back and forth, stroking his chin, and said meaningfully, "You were attacked, which means someone has a grudge against you. Currently, based on the situation, you only have two enemies, either the 'Curved-Headed Mad Dog' or the 'Scorpion'." Ling

Baobao couldn't help but laugh. This Miao Chunan was really funny. Ling Baobao laughed and said, "What kind of reasoning is this? I could figure it out with my eyes closed and counting my toes. Do you need to solve the case?"

Miao Chunan got angry, her pink face turned red, and she punched Ling Baobao with her fists, cursing, "Why doesn't anyone beat you to death, you dead pig head?"

Ling Baobao joked, "If I die, wouldn't you be living a life of widowhood!"

Miao Chunan punched her again until Ling Baobao begged for mercy.

Ling Baobao didn't expect that Wang Shuheng would actually find her school and even come to her dormitory. Wang Shuheng was wearing a very bright casual suit and a pair of shiny black sunglasses. A tattooed man and a tall young man stood beside him. They saw Ling Baobao from afar and shouted loudly. Ling Baobao originally didn't want to pay attention, but Wang Shuheng took the initiative to walk over and said with a grin, "Why don't you want to talk to an old friend?" Ling Baobao didn't say anything, but stared straight at Wang Shuheng and said, "If you have something to say, let's talk outside the school. Don't say it here."

Wang Shuheng grinned slyly, looking at the college students passing by. He said with a smirk, "What, afraid I'll tarnish your college student reputation? We may not have gone to college, but we're not necessarily worse off than you." He

then waved his hand, and the tall young man beside him handed him a bag. Wang Shuheng said, "Baby, I need to discuss something with you. You'll be our spy, infiltrating the Victoria Hotel and finding a way to get their customer data for us. This is the first gift; the rest will be deposited directly into your bank account."

Ling Baobao glanced at the bag. Inside were a trendy cell phone, a portable music player, and a laptop currently heavily advertised. The gift was quite generous and tempting. Wang Shuheng looked at Ling Baobao's calm face and said casually, "Baby, this is an excellent offer. Think it over."

Ling Baobao calmly replied, "Shuheng, you should know my personality. I'm not the kind of person who's greedy for money. Take it back." "Goodbye, I have to go to evening self-study later."

Unexpectedly, Wang Shuheng took off his sunglasses, his eyes bloodshot, and said, "Ling Baobao, I'm only talking to you about this because I consider you a friend. Don't be stubborn."

Ling Baobao didn't reply and strode towards the dormitory building.

Wang Shuheng walked away fiercely, his eyes almost bloodshot. This Ling Baobao, just you wait.

Ling Baobao hadn't expected that after being attacked, someone would dump a bucket of garbage on her head in the toilet.

Ling Baobao was squatting on the toilet, defecating, when she felt a dark shadow pass by above her. She saw a red plastic bucket being lifted onto her head, and in an instant, all the garbage inside fell down, leaving Ling Baobao disheveled and humiliated.

Ling Baobao felt someone was secretly plotting against her, but since she was in the open, she decided to investigate. Ling Baobao hadn't figured out who was behind

his attacks yet when something unexpected happened. It turned out that there was a female teacher in her thirties named Lu Xiaoli in her business administration class. She had fair skin, wasn't tall, but had a well-proportioned figure and dressed fashionably. One time, when Ling Baobao was carrying the class's homework to Lu Xiaoli's office, he accidentally bumped into her chest as he turned around. Lu Xiaoli cried out in pain, her face flushed, and after a long pause, she said, "Ling Baobao, could you help me move some furniture around my house this weekend? I'd like to do some cleaning." Ling

Baobao nodded in agreement. When the weekend arrived, Ling Baobao informed Wang Qian in advance that she might not arrive at the hotel until the afternoon. Wang Qian agreed without asking further questions. Ling Baobao arrived at the faculty dormitory building located on the west side of the school. The building was about twenty stories high. Ling Baobao went to Lu Xiaoli's apartment on the 14th floor. The apartment had two bedrooms and a living room, and it was very clean and tidy, showing no signs of dirt or mess. Ling Baobao wondered what Lu Xiaoli wanted to clean. Upon entering the apartment, Ling Baobao saw Lu Xiaoli standing before her, wearing a simple yet alluring nightgown. Her two dark, barely visible nipples were quite attractive. Ling Baobao dared not look any further and deliberately glanced around, commenting on how tidy the apartment was. Lu Xiaoli didn't say anything, just smiled faintly and said to Ling Baobao, "Come on, help me move the cabinets in the apartment. I want to clean the corner." Ling

Baobao and Lu Xiaoli entered the bedroom. The wardrobe inside was neatly arranged, but it was clear that it hadn't been moved for many years, with mottled shadows on the walls. Lu Xiaoli stood in front of Ling Baobao, pointing to the wardrobe and saying, "I ordered this myself, and it hasn't been touched for many years."

Seeing the absence of any man's presence in the room, Ling Baobao guessed that Lu Xiaoli probably lived alone. Sure enough, Lu Xiaoli herself explained, "I'm used to living alone, so I'm too lazy to move these big things." Lu

Xiaoli's figure was slender and delicate, and through the transparent material of her nightgown, one could see her fair skin and graceful neck. A gold necklace adorned her neck, accentuating its elegance and beauty.

Ling Baobao couldn't move the large cabinet by herself; she had to move it with Lu Xiaoli, each carrying one side. With their combined effort, they managed to move the cabinet a little. Suddenly, Lu Xiaoli screamed. Ling Baobao rushed over and saw that Lu Xiaoli's finger had been scratched by a protruding mirror on the side of the cabinet. Ling Baobao quickly grabbed Lu Xiaoli's hand; her hand was small and white, like a delicate piece of jade. Ling Baobao put the injured finger in her mouth and sucked on it, then spat out some blood, saying, "Teacher Lu, do you have a band-aid?"

Lu Xiaoli was shocked by Ling Baobao's actions and quickly replied, "I do, I can do it myself." Lu

Xiaoli withdrew her hand, but her heart kept trembling. The feeling she had just experienced was truly indescribable—that warm feeling, that urgent look in her eyes.

Lu Xiaoli finished bandaging herself, but Ling Baobao wouldn't let her do anything. He moved the large cabinet by himself, then cleaned the nooks and crannies behind it, emptied the cleaned items into the trash can, and then slowly moved the cabinet back.

Lu Xiaoli watched Ling Baobao's every move as if admiring a painting, observing his every subtle action. Lu Xiaoli was lost in thought, staring blankly at Ling Baobao until he came over, looked at her, and called out, "Teacher Lu, Teacher Lu." Only then did Lu Xiaoli snap out of her reverie, blushing at her absent-mindedness and daydreaming. He was just her student.

Ling Baobao asked, "Is there anything else to clean?"

Lu Xiaoli snapped out of her reverie, looked around the house, and said, "Come on, let's clean the area above the kitchen exhaust fan; I can't reach it." They went to the kitchen, which was spotless. The floor tiles gleamed, and the countertop and cupboards were sparkling clean. It was practically a dust-free world.

Ling Baobao climbed the small ladder. Looking down, she saw two mounds of breasts, dazzlingly white, with prominent cleavage. Perhaps desire lurked within those cleavages.

Ling Baobao felt her whole body change, her blood rushing, a stirring in her lower body. She quickly looked away, but her mind remained fixed on those heaving, deeply cleaved breasts.

Lu Xiaoli rinsed the rag, and Ling Baobao had to bend down to take it, inevitably looking again at the tempting, arousing breasts.

Perhaps Lu Xiaoli had already noticed the change in her lower body, Ling Baobao guessed.

After cleaning the range hood, Ling Baobao noticed a change in Lu Xiaoli's gaze. She couldn't quite place what it was, but she could sense it.

Lu Xiaoli told Ling Baobao to wash her hands and went to the kitchen to prepare dinner. Ling Baobao repeatedly declined, but Lu Xiaoli didn't insist. She brought out washed apples and bananas for Ling Baobao to eat. Ling Baobao sat down and ate an apple.

The two remained silent for a long time, the air thick with awkwardness.

Ling Baobao said softly, "If Teacher Lu has nothing else, I'll be leaving

now." Lu Xiaoli stood up and glanced at Ling Baobao quietly, her eyes filled with reluctance, ambiguity, and a myriad of emotions that Ling Baobao couldn't quite grasp. Lu Xiaoli didn't try to stop her, but simply said softly, "Come to my place for dinner sometime, and try my cooking."

As she was leaving, Lu Xiaoli suddenly grabbed Ling Baobao's arm, sending a shiver down her spine. Lu Xiaoli said, "Don't rush, I didn't notice earlier, but your clothes are torn here. Wait a moment, I'll mend it for you."

She then went to get a needle and thread. Ling Baobao took off her clothes and saw that it was true; the shoulder area was indeed torn. Lu Xiaoli sat down and began mending diligently. When she looked down, she was met with a breathtaking sight. Ling Baobao saw half of her large, soft breasts right before her eyes, and her lower body involuntarily aroused. Ling Baobao dared not look any longer; if she did, she might truly lose control.

Unexpectedly, when Lu Xiaoli finished mending the clothes and helped Ling Baobao get dressed, she suddenly threw herself into Ling Baobao's arms. What should he do? Had she lost control first?

Chapter 226 Caught in the Act

Lu Xiaoli threw herself into Ling Baobao's arms, hugging him tightly, and said, "Baobao, come often when you have time, okay?"

Ling Baobao felt a fire burning in his chest as her full breasts pressed against his chest. He hugged Lu Xiaoli tightly, a feeling that reminded him of the first time he hugged Wei Miaohua in high school, his heart pounding abnormally.

Ling Baobao's lower body was already aroused, and he pressed his body against Lu Xiaoli's lower body. He guessed that Lu Xiaoli must have felt the change in his body, but when Ling Baobao tried to explore Lu Xiaoli's red lips with his passionate lips, Lu Xiaoli dodged. Ling Baobao did not continue, and could only hug her briefly before letting go.

After coming out, Ling Baobao looked up and could clearly see Lu Xiaoli's resentful gaze from the window above.

Arriving at the hotel, she saw Wang Qian standing in the lobby reprimanding several employees with a very authoritative air. Ling Baobao didn't dare utter a sound from a distance and could only slowly walk around them. She went upstairs, changed into her hotel uniform, and her task for the day was to set up the hotel, as a distribution meeting was being held there tomorrow. Ling Baobao was to help with the lobby setup and cleaning.

Around 3 PM, it suddenly started raining outside. The autumn rain was particularly gentle and beautiful, a light drizzle that soon turned the road into a small stream.

After finishing her work, Wang Qian returned to her office and sent someone to call Ling Baobao over.

After Ling Baobao sat down, Wang Qian closed the door and looked at her, saying, "You shouldn't tell anyone about what you told me before, understand?"

Ling Baobao looked puzzled. Wang Qian didn't look at her, lit a cigarette, and said, "President Miao and Xia Taotian had some disputes over running the hotel in the past. Now that they each run their own hotels, they're even more irreconcilable. I just didn't expect Xia Taotian's influence to grow so quickly, even stealing President Miao's connections."

Ling Baobao vaguely understood. Although she didn't know much about the feud between the two families, she was aware of what had happened before, and it seemed the two families were very much at odds.

Wang Qian's face showed an unprecedented seriousness, and Ling Baobao seemed to sense the gravity of the situation. After a while, Wang Qian calmly asked, "Do you know that the Crown Hotel has a gangster backing it up? That guy called Brother Heng?"

Ling Baobao didn't understand what Wang Qian meant, nodded, and said, "Yes, that person is my friend."

Wang Qian said, "Oh, so you also know about some of the things he's done to our hotel, right?" "It used to be just between hotels, but now the underworld has gotten involved, making things a bit complicated. If you can persuade your brother not to get involved in this conflict, we can also offer him some compensation."

Ling Baobao understood why Wang Qian had come to see her. Wang Qian looked directly at Ling Baobao, her full breasts heaving. Ling Baobao said calmly, "No, he even tried to get me to be their spy before, but I refused. I would never betray you. I think it's impossible to persuade him." Wang Qian looked at the serious-faced Ling Baobao and said with a smile, "You're right. Why would I doubt you? Don't worry. But you should still find an opportunity to talk to your friend. If you can't reach an agreement, that's fine; we won't force it." Ling

Baobao nodded. She knew without even looking that Wang Shuheng wouldn't agree.

The Crown Hotel's promotional offensive against the Victoria Hotel was overwhelming. They launched special offers, themed rooms, family rooms, and other promotions, and then launched a city-wide campaign, bombarding television and newspapers. This left Wang Qian's Victoria Hotel surrounded. However, Wang Qian remained calm and composed, simultaneously launching her own hotel's promotional campaign and effectively attacking the weaknesses in the opponent's attack. Not only did she maintain her hotel's booking success rate in the tourism industry, but she also achieved a huge success. However, Wang Qian also knew that when the opponent remained silent, it might be because they were gathering strength for a larger counterattack. Sure enough, the opponent used underworld forces, something never seen before in previous conflicts. Judging from the current situation, the opponent was pressing closer and closer, leaving no room for respite. After

finishing her business, Wang Qian said to Ling Baobao, "Come and massage my shoulders. I haven't been resting well these past few days, and my shoulders are killing me."

Ling Baobao walked over, and Wang Qian took off her coat, revealing a white shirt. Beneath the white shirt were her slender shoulders and fair neck. Ling Baobao placed her hands on her shoulders and gently massaged them. Wang Qian closed her eyes, sinking into a state of comfort. Wang Qian let out a soft moan, feeling extremely comfortable. Looking down, she saw a black bra and her full breasts hidden under the shirt buttons.

Just then, Wang Qian pressed Ling Baobao's hands onto her shoulders and slowly pulled them down until they stopped on her breasts. Wang Qian could hear Ling Baobao's heavy breathing clearly. She unbuttoned her shirt, revealing her breasts encased in a black bra. Her full breasts gave Wang Qian an indescribable allure and sexiness. The sight of Ling Baobao from above made him lose control, and his hands trembled with tension—a physiological reaction from his body.

Ling Baobao's hands reached down and firmly grasped Wang Qian's breasts. The breasts were surging with power, giving Ling Baobao an indescribable feeling. Ling Baobao's index fingers gently flicked the nipples a few times, and Wang Qian let out a moan that seemed like a release. This seemingly mild moan had an unusually stimulating effect on Ling Baobao. Ling Baobao's hands deftly kneaded Wang Qian's breasts from top to bottom, making them bounce up and down like they were singing a cheerful song and dancing a sexy dance. Ling Baobao remained still for a while, until her rapid shaking became unbearable for Wang Qian. Suddenly, she pressed her hands tightly against Ling Baobao's, giving her a chance to catch her breath. Wang Qian's face was flushed, her eyes were closed, her head was tilted back, and her two mounds of white flesh heaved.

Ling Baobao didn't wait for Wang Qian's summons or gasps. She bent down, extended her long tongue, and gently sucked on Wang Qian's proud breasts. Wang Qian seemed to have been resurrected from the underworld, breathing heavily again. Ling Baobao persisted, tightly holding the erect nipple in her mouth, sometimes swirling it, sometimes sucking hard. In just a few moments, Wang Qian was already writhing involuntarily, her legs rubbing against each other. Ling Baobao no longer hesitated, extending one hand to tightly grasp Wang Qian's other breast, skillfully kneading it. Now, with both mouth and hand aphrodisiac techniques, Wang Qian, sitting in the boss's chair, was writhing like a dying snake, repeatedly saying "Baobao, no, Baobao, no," but her body showed no resistance. Wang Qian finally couldn't bear it any longer, grabbing Ling Baobao's arm, turning her body so that Ling Baobao sat on her lap, forming a straddle position. Wang Qian extended her hot, wet tongue, licking Ling Baobao.

Their frenzied actions clearly made them forget everything. Ling Baobao let Wang Qian kiss him while frantically unbuckled his belt, and Wang Qian responded passionately, helping Ling Baobao pull down his trousers. Suddenly, the door opened. This awkward moment, hearing the door open, caused them both to panic. Ling Baobao jumped down, and Wang Qian hurriedly fastened her buttons. However, since the person who entered hadn't knocked and had come so suddenly, they clearly didn't have enough time. Ling Baobao's clothes were disheveled, his belt still hanging outside, and Wang Qian was even worse off, her hair disheveled, the buttons on her white shirt clearly misfastened. The

person who entered was none other than Li Weigang.

Li Weigang had personally witnessed Ling Baobao enter Wang Qian's office and overheard their conversation. Feeling he needed to teach the two a lesson, he waited until the room was filled with lustful moans and an extremely awkward atmosphere before making his move. He didn't knock but simply pushed the door open, having noticed it wasn't locked while eavesdropping. Perhaps opportunity favors the prepared.

Ling Baobao was surprised by Li Weigang's entrance, and the first thing he did was take two photos.

Wang Qian panicked, but Ling Baobao remained still, quietly waiting for Li Weigang's reaction.

Li Weigang sneered, "Oh, I'm sorry, Mr. Wang, I came in at the wrong time. I'm really disturbing you. Ling Baobao, it's a pity I didn't get to see your virility. If I had come in later, I wonder if the effect would have been better."

Ling Baobao also sneered a few times, saying, "Manager Li, you're absolutely right. You came in at the wrong time. Mr. Wang and I were discussing work matters. Don't you have any manners? You didn't knock before entering."

Li Weigang remained calm and said, "Oh! Discussing work, huh? Talking about love, two thirsty men and women in the office..." "Ghosts are possible, but let's not use such superficial reasons as talking about work."

Wang Qian slammed her hand on the table and scolded, "Li Weigang, don't talk nonsense, or I'll sue you for defamation."

Li Weigang grinned lewdly, "President Wang, I caught them in the act, I have photographic evidence." Ling Baobao laughed and said, "What could possibly happen between two people standing together? Look closely at the photos, did we do anything inappropriate? Don't flatter yourself, it won't do you any good." Li Weigang then realized that the photos he had taken didn't contain any crucial details. What should he do now?

Chapter 227 What Follows

Li Weigang knew very well what he had taken. The two people in the photos were clearly not in close contact; their figures were merely scattered. Now it seemed that things were beyond his control. Ling Baobao was right; he had indeed been impatient and should have waited a few more minutes. This good opportunity was truly missed. However, he couldn't let Ling Baobao see his embarrassment and defeat. Li Weigang maintained a serious expression and said calmly, "You've done something wrong, something shameful, and you still have the nerve to argue?"

Wang Qian sat in her boss's chair, her expression much calmer. After confirming that Li Weigang hadn't taken any photos detrimental to her, her heart began to cool. She glanced at Li Weigang quietly and said with a cold smile, "Li Weigang, you've got some nerve. Barging into my office without knocking, verbally insulting and slandering me as soon as you walk in, and even bringing a camera—are you trying to rebel? Don't think I won't fire you."

Beneath Li Weigang's calm face, a hint of weakness and fear began to appear. Yes? He hadn't captured any compelling evidence, and he needed to find another opportunity. For now, he needed to lie low. He needed to admit his mistake to have any room for maneuver. Thinking this, Li Weigang suddenly adopted a pathetic, disheveled appearance, smashing his camera on the ground and crying, "Mr. Wang, I'm fucking inhuman, don't be angry!" He then slapped himself hard across the face and nodded repeatedly like a chicken pecking at rice.

Wang Qian hadn't expected such a dramatic change in Li Weigang and suddenly became angry. She even felt that Li Weigang's actions were not only an insult to himself but also to her intelligence, thinking that he would let him off the hook. Wang Qian slammed her hand on the table angrily and shouted, "Li Weigang, you can leave now."

Li Weigang thought he had been forgiven by President Wang, but then President Wang continued, "I mean you don't need to come to work anymore."

Upon hearing this, Li Weigang hurriedly knelt down in front of Wang Qian's desk and pleaded, "President Wang, please, I know I was wrong, please forgive me."

As Li Weigang spoke, he even started kowtowing. Ling Baobao suddenly felt utterly contempt for this man; he was willing to abandon his dignity for something.

Mr. Wang bluntly told him to leave quickly, or he would call security. But Li Weigang stubbornly insisted, "Mr. Wang, if you fire me, I'll kill myself right here, you believe me?" Li Weigang rarely showed such courage; this was unusual for him. Mr. Wang looked at Li Weigang and said, "I can give you a chance, but let me make this clear: this is your last chance. If there's a next time, you're fired." Li Weigang

seemed to sense a turning point, immediately breaking into a smile through his tears, nodding to Wang Qian and repeatedly saying, "Of course, of course." He left Wang Qian's office, his face flushed.

Ling Baobao went over, closed the door, and gently locked it. She gave Wang Qian a sly grin. Wang Qian seemed to understand Ling Baobao's meaning, pursing her lips and saying, "What are you doing? Wasn't that dangerous enough?"

Ling Baobao laughed and said, "Hehe! It was thrilling just now, but it's definitely safe now."

As she spoke, Ling Baobao hugged Wang Qian tightly and launched into a wet, passionate kiss. Wang Qian's conflicted heart was reignited with desire, and the two of them brazenly began to caress each other on the executive chair in Wang Qian's office. Ling Baobao became even more unrestrained, exposing her breasts and naked body, embracing Wang Qian's already limp body. Ling Baobao kissed Wang Qian's fragrant lips, one hand beginning to caress her body. Wang Qian's nipples, like erect warriors, appeared incredibly alluring, the red cherries exuding a tempting aroma. Ling Baobao didn't hesitate to massage the cherries along with her white breasts, causing Wang Qian's body to contort again. This time, Ling Baobao wasted no time, quickly removing Wang Qian's shirt and black stockings, revealing a captivating and sexy vulva. Ling Baobao's penis was already standing like a brave warrior about to go into battle. Waiting to charge into battle, they suddenly entered a desolate, overgrown paradise.

When Ling Baobao thrust his spear in, his body trembled involuntarily. What a warm and slippery cave it was! Ling Baobao wished he could crush Wang Qian into blood and swallow her whole. Wang Qian, too, felt that same intense, profound, and real pleasure. She actively responded to Ling Baobao's spear, letting it stir up a vast ocean of desire within her, a tumultuous and overwhelming sensation. The pleasure within her surged like the peak of a thousand waves. The loud "slap slap slap" sounds of their intense physical intertwining filled the air. Ling Baobao and Wang Qian were engulfed in a storm of desire, oblivious to the world, time, and the concrete jungle. There was only physical pleasure and the endless collisions from the deepest recesses of their bodies.

In late autumn, the entire city of Jingzhou was bathed in golden hues. The plane trees lining the streets carpeted the ground with their enormous leaves, and pedestrians began to wear warmer clothing. In the depths of autumn, a time of withering life, Wei Miaohua came to visit Ling Baobao. Ling Baobao was surprised to find that Wei Miaohua had brought a man with her. Upon closer inspection, Ling Baobao recognized him as none other than the man she had met that night at the Victoria Hotel. However, what Ling Baobao couldn't believe was that this man, old enough to be Wei Miaohua's father, was actually the man Wei Miaohua had mentioned marrying—and also her own teacher.

This absurd plot twist, which Ling Baobao found utterly ridiculous, had been witnessed by her. She loved her teacher, Wei Miaohua, while Wei Miaohua loved her teacher—what a cruel twist of fate! Seeing this nearly entirely white-haired old man with a ruddy complexion and vibrant spirit, Ling Baobao was filled with rage. She wanted nothing more than to tear this bastard apart and erase him from her world forever. The old man politely extended his hand, revealing his wrinkled hands. Ling Baobao felt a wave of nausea; those hands had touched countless innocent students. Ling Baobao didn't reach out, and the old man stood there, unsure what to do. Wei Miaohua quickly stepped in to defuse the situation, glaring at Ling Baobao and saying loudly, "Baobao, how can you be so rude?"

Ling Baobao choked on her phlegm and said, "I don't know what politeness is. Why don't you teach me?" She then looked at Professor Yu, sizing him up. Professor Yu's prominent belly was quite impressive. She couldn't understand why Wei Miaohua would fall for this guy who was small at both ends and thick in the middle. Looking at the old man, Ling Baobao was filled with hatred.

Ling Baobao said, "Professor Yu, have you ever taught about marriage and relationships?"

Professor Yu didn't understand what Ling Baobao was talking about, so he shook his head. Ling Baobao continued, "It means that if the age gap between a man and a woman is too large, it will cause many inconveniences in their future life."

As soon as she finished speaking, she saw Wei Miaohua roll her eyes at Ling Baobao angrily and say loudly, "Are you sick, Ling Baobao? If

you keep talking nonsense, I won't talk to you anymore." Ling Baobao said with a bitter smile, "You still plan to talk to me? What am I? You have this old man, what do you need me for?"

After saying that, Ling Baobao walked away angrily. Because of Wei Miaohua's contempt for him and his hatred for this hateful old man, he resolutely walked away, went to a secluded place, took out a cigarette, and took a few deep drags. The sky was gloomy and it seemed like it was going to rain again. This late autumn season was simply unbearable.

Ling Baobao waited for a while, until Wei Miaohua and the old man disappeared into the distance, before walking out to head towards her school. Just then, Ling Baobao saw a familiar figure flash past her. Ling Baobao turned around abruptly. Ah, Fan Huajing! It had been a long time since she had seen her. She had heard that Fan Huajing was studying at a private university in the southern suburbs, but because of its remote location, Ling Baobao hadn't been able to see her for so long. However, when Ling Baobao saw Fan Huajing with her arm around his shoulder and her head resting on the shoulder of a tall, thin young man, Ling Baobao couldn't help but shout: "Fan Huajing!"

Fan Huajing turned around and saw Ling Baobao staring at her. Panicked, Fan Huajing quickly released her arm and moved a little distance away from the young man. She asked weakly, "Baobao, what are you doing here? Are you alright?" Ling

Baobao felt abandoned by one woman after another, a feeling intensified upon seeing Fan Huajing. Life was unpredictable, but she hadn't expected things to change so quickly.

Ling Baobao glanced at the young man beside her through her glasses and asked, "Your boyfriend?"

Fan Huajing remained silent, standing still, not daring to utter a sound. She clearly saw the anger on Ling Baobao's face; if she angered her, she might beat up the skinny guy beside her.

Ling Baobao looked at the young man and asked softly, "Kid, treat her well. If you dare to bully my sister, I'll fight you to the death!" "Do you know?" The thin young man looked blank. This was Fan Huajing's brother, but he'd never heard her mention him. He quickly nodded, bewildered. Ling Baobao walked up to Fan Huajing and asked calmly, "You're quick on your feet. How come you've already found a pretty boy? Aren't you afraid I'll tear him apart?"

Fan Huajing looked at Ling Baobao with fear in her eyes.

Ling Baobao said calmly, "Hehe, I was just joking. Why are you so nervous? But I'll say it again: if he dares to treat you badly, I'll tear him apart."

As soon as Ling Baobao finished speaking, Fan Huajing's eyes welled up with tears.

Chapter 228 Waiting for Change

Fan Huajing hadn't expected to see Ling Baobao here. When she saw the focused look in Ling Baobao's eyes, Fan Huajing's heart suddenly felt fragile and anxious. Ling Baobao still hadn't forgotten her. Although their relationship hadn't been as close since high school, the friendship built over the years was hard to erase. The two immediately felt like they were back in the old days, naturally becoming intimate. To be honest, she still liked Ling Baobao. But as time went on, Fan Huajing knew that she was just a passerby in Ling Baobao's life, and Ling Baobao didn't belong to her, nor could she ever belong to Ling Baobao. Perhaps letting go was a form of love.

Ling Baobao... Ling Baobao noticed a change in Fan Huajing, a fundamental one, in her eyes. She hadn't expected Fan Huajing to be so much prettier than she was in high school. Her skin was still dark, but her chic attire and composed demeanor gave her an air of elegance. Ling Baobao slowly realized that those she had pranked in school had all changed drastically. Perhaps life was just like that, full of repetitions, and she had simply overlooked them, or perhaps she had been too arrogant.

Ling Baobao wanted to find a quiet place to talk to Fan Huajing, but there was no opportunity. She could only say softly, "Fan Huajing, I…you…never mind, I won't say anything more. I'll talk to you another time." Fan Huajing could see that Ling Baobao was reluctant to leave, but with a handsome guy standing beside her, she feared Ling Baobao was heartbroken.

Ling Baobao walked away dejectedly, waving goodbye to Fan Huajing as she went. Fan Huajing seemed to see a sense of loneliness and desolation in Ling Baobao's solitary figure.

When Ling Baobao returned to her dormitory, it was quiet. Suddenly, internet cafes had sprung up all over Jingzhou City overnight. Many people seemed to have discovered the immense benefits of internet cafes and began spending countless hours there. University students, especially those from Jingzhou University, were particularly enthusiastic. Internet cafes lined the area around the university, and students spent almost all their time there, except for classes. Many even lived in internet cafes, eating, drinking, and using the restroom there. This gave rise to a group of pioneering internet addicts. Feng Yibai, Dong Zuye, and Su Gang were among these pioneers.

Ling Baobao also developed a love for games. The allure of internet cafes captivated her, making her forget about her studies and her part-time job. Little

did Ling Baobao know that while she was engrossed in the game world, a major personnel change occurred at the Victoria Hotel. Wang Qian was demoted to vice president, while Li Weigang was promoted to general manager.

When Ling Baobao finally emerged from the internet cafe and arrived at the Victoria Hotel, she saw Li Weigang's name on the plaque in the general manager's office. Ling Baobao was surprised by how much the hotel had changed in just a few weeks.

Xu Lina saw Ling Baobao, but simply stepped aside, nodded, and quickly left, leaving the entire hotel with a somber atmosphere.

Ling Baobao finally found Wang Qian, who was wearing a black robe and uniform, wiping down the hotel corridor with several cleaning staff.

Ling Baobao hurried over and asked, "What's wrong, Ms. Wang? What happened?" Wang Qian smiled calmly and said, "I'm not the general manager anymore; I'm just an idle vice president." Ling Baobao saw a look of helplessness and injustice in Wang Qian's eyes.

It turned out that while Ling Baobao and Wang Qian were chasing away Li Weigang, lost in their own physical intimacy, Li Weigang had gone directly to Chairman Miao Jingbo.

In Miao Jingbo's luxurious villa, Li Weigang embellished his story, detailing the events between Ling Baobao and Wang Qian, and pinning many fabricated accusations on Wang Qian.

Miao Jingbo couldn't help but disbelieve Li Weigang. This was because, years ago, when she was general manager, she had fallen for Wang Qian, her secretary. Their relationship had evolved from a professional superior-subordinate dynamic into a romantic one. However, as her physical strength and libido declined, Miao Jingbo witnessed the changes in their relationship.

Miao Jingbo knew that Wang Qian was a woman with an extremely strong sex drive, but as time went on, she had gradually become unable to resist her desires. When she learned of her affair with the newly arrived Li Weigang, her initial anger turned to helplessness. Perhaps she was getting old, and he was young; it was normal for her to have desires. But then Ling Baobao arrived, and Wang Qian was hooking up with this young man again. Although she didn't want to pursue these matters further, her anger was slowly building up, perhaps one day it would burst forth.

When Li Weigang stood before her and gave his account, Miao Jingbo remained remarkably calm, as calm as a pebble thrown into the ocean, causing no ripples. Li Weigang was disappointed that the chairman hadn't shown any enthusiasm. After talking for so long, the chairman only said indifferently, "Oh! I see. Is there anything else? If not, go home early."

Li Weigang had been speculating the whole way, but he hadn't expected the chairman to show any interest.

However, the very next day, the chairman announced something astonishing: Wang Qian's position as hotel general manager was being adjusted, and Li Weigang was being promoted to acting general manager.

Li Weigang initially didn't expect the good news to come so quietly. Only when he suddenly moved into the general manager's office did he realize it was real.

Wang Qian didn't say much; she didn't even bother to discuss the matter with the chairman, because, in her heart, perhaps Miao Jingbo was just a phantom.

Upon taking office, Li Weigang immediately made his mark, announcing eight disciplines, three points of attention, and five regulations for employees, forcing everyone to participate in the hotel's self-improvement and upgrade.

Thus, Wang Qian, demoted to a deputy position, was assigned to the work of a cleaner.

Ling Baobao followed them to a cleaning supplies room. In the large room, the two found plastic buckets and sat down.

Ling Baobao hadn't expected things to change so quickly. So, on a stormy night, she went to Chairman Miao Jingbo's house. After standing in the rain, soaked to the bone, for a full hour, she was finally allowed to go in and speak with the chairman.

In his spacious study, Miao Jingbo sat like a quiet scholar, wearing gold-rimmed glasses and exuding a powerful aura.

Ling Baobao cut to the chase: "Chairman, your decision is wrong. Dismissing General Manager Wang Qian is a huge loss to the hotel."

"Oh!"

The chairman didn't move. Looking at Ling Baobao, who was soaked to the bone, he said, "Never mind, go take a shower and change your clothes."

But Ling Baobao didn't accept the chairman's kindness and loudly declared, "I don't care about that. I just want to talk to the chairman about the hotel. You don't want the hotel to be ruined by someone else."

Seeing the chairman remain silent, Ling Baobao loudly asked, "Do you trust President Wang, who fought alongside you, or do you listen to someone who betrayed you?"

Miao Jingbo frowned and asked softly, "What do you mean? Who betrayed me? Please explain." Ling Baobao stood straight and loudly addressed Chairman Miao Jingbo, "I believe the chairman knows Li Weigang better than I do, and you know Wang Qian well too. The previous reports about the bathhouse seem to indicate an inside job. You should be able to guess who it is." Miao Jingbo pushed up her gold-rimmed glasses and asked softly, "You mean Li Weigang?" Ling Baobao nodded heavily.

Ling Baobao asked, "You should have known about Director Qi's trip with General Manager Xia from the Crown Hotel across the street. Now we're facing immense hardship, the external environment is harsh, and we're starting to fall into chaos internally. Chairman, you shouldn't be so foolish." Ling Baobao didn't show fear or apprehension after speaking, though her voice had been a little loud. Ling Baobao saw Miao Jingbo light a cigarette, the smoke obscuring his massive figure, making it impossible to see his facial expression or inner turmoil.

The chairman remained silent, and the atmosphere in the room became eerily quiet until Miao Jingbo suddenly coughed.

Ling Baobao's gaze lingered on a large framed photo on the wall. She felt a picture of a little girl inside looked familiar, but couldn't quite place her. She then looked at the man beside him; he was very dashing and handsome. Ling Baobao knew that man was the chairman, but who was the little girl beside him?

The chairman extinguished his cigarette, shoving the butt into the ashtray as if he had crushed something to death.

Miao Jingbo asked, "Do you have any concrete evidence to accuse Li Weigang?" Ling Baobao calmly replied, "No, but my intuition tells me it's him." The chairman didn't ask any further questions and gestured for Ling Baobao to leave. Having said what she wanted to say, Ling Baobao felt much better. She then took a hot shower at the chairman's house, changed into clean clothes, and returned to the hotel.

However, in the following days, the personnel changes at the Victoria Hotel didn't happen as expected. The thing Ling Baobao was quietly waiting for didn't come. It seemed the chairman was hesitating or had other plans; she couldn't say for sure. But seeing Li Weigang treat the hotel staff like cattle, Ling Baobao was filled with resentment. Then one day, she encountered Li Weigang, who actually said, "If you don't work harder, I won't show any mercy. I might really fire you anytime."

Chapter 229: Continuing to Tease

University final exams were fast approaching, and the depths of winter had quietly crept over the land. The people of Jingzhou City huddled together, their heads bowed low. From afar, one could see everyone gently exhaling white mist, mingling with the white mist from the exhaust fumes of cars. The white mist rose upwards, slowly forming a massive white fog over the city, enveloping everything and everyone in its embrace.

Ling Baobao had been studying diligently lately, as the school had a clear rule: failing a course required a retake, and failing more than a certain number of courses each semester would result in the temporary withholding of her graduation certificate and degree.

Ling Baobao arrived early at a small hill on campus. Unexpectedly, in a secluded spot on this hill, she witnessed a scene of eroticism. Ling Baobao hadn't wanted to peek, but the couple made no attempt to hide it, sitting on the shady side of the hill, enacting a passionate lovemaking scene in the open. Ling Baobao had no choice but to watch; it was laid bare before her.

Sunlight, dim and sparse, pierced through the clouds, casting a warm glow on the earth. The girl straddled the boy, her fair face alluring. The boy wore glasses, and their passionate kiss was infectious, like a blazing fire, its warmth stirring a surge of desire within Ling Baobao, who watched their intense display with wide, tense eyes. The white breaths exhaled from their nostrils cast shadows, amplifying the scene's sensuality. The girl seemed easily aroused, her body swaying from side to side on the boy's lap like a seductive snake. Ling Baobao saw the boy's hands begin to caress the girl's cotton-padded coat, as if trying to penetrate it, but the thick fabric prevented him from succeeding. His excited hands could only fumble haphazardly on the outside until the girl herself lifted her coat. The boy's hands swiftly slipped inside, kneading her breasts. Unable to control her desire, the girl tilted her head back, facing the sky, moaning softly. The boy, almost succeeding, moved his hand even more wildly inside her coat. The girl seemed to have lost control of her body; her writhing hips felt like she was sitting on pins and needles. Their frenzied actions culminated in something even more unexpected. Ling Baobao noticed the boy glancing around a few times, probably not seeing her, before reaching down to touch his crotch. Ling Baobao guessed what he was doing. Soon, the girl lowered her head, placing it between the boy's legs and moving it up and down. Ling Baobao understood; the boy couldn't resist any longer and made the girl begin to suckle. He kept glancing nervously around, and when no one was around, he pressed his hand down on the girl's head, signaling her to speed up. The girl's long black hair hung down, obscuring her face and the boy's genitals. From a distance, the whole scene looked incredibly beautiful and sensual to Ling Baobao.

Ling Baobao felt a surge of heat, even though it was the dead of winter and the outside was freezing.

Ling Baobao tried her best to control herself, but to no avail. She could only keep glancing at the sunny side of the hill. Just as she was feeling extremely thirsty, Ling Baobao saw someone walking towards her.

Tang Tingting was wearing large, bright red earmuffs and fluffy cotton boots.

Ling Baobao quickly looked away. Tang Tingting's outfit was very cute and beautiful. Ling Baobao pretended to be reading a book. Tang Tingting skipped over and, seeing Ling Baobao reading, didn't disturb her. When she looked up and saw a young couple passionately making love behind the mountain, Tang Tingting glanced at Ling Baobao, then gently sat down beside her and said softly, "So engrossed! You can really concentrate. Don't you see that couple behind you, all fired up?" Ling Baobao

looked up and smiled at Tang Tingting. Tang Tingting had arched eyebrows, an oval face, delicate features, and bright red lips and white teeth. Ling Baobao realized that upon closer inspection, Tang Tingting had a unique charm and was the kind of girl whose beauty grew on you.

Tang Tingting smiled at Ling Baobao and said, "You're quite serious. I wonder if you're really absorbed in it or thinking about something else." Ling Baobao then laughed and said, "Hehe, how do you know I'm not absorbed? What does their passion have to do with me?"

Tang Tingting turned to look at Ling Baobao, then at the man beside her, and said with a smile, "Are you cold or hot?" Ling Baobao didn't know how to answer, but felt that Tang Tingting's words today were very alluring and ambiguous. It seemed that Tang Tingting's detour to the hill today had a purpose. Just then, Dong Zuye also walked over. Zu Ye, dressed in a black down jacket, chuckled and called out to Ling Baobao, "Hey, why are you two so serious today? What are you doing here?" Ling Baobao didn't answer, but Tang Tingting spoke first, saying, "We were just passing by and saw Ling Baobao here, so we came over to talk." Dong Zu Ye had walked to the top of the mountain and also saw the heated scene between the two people on the shady side of the mountain. He chuckled and called to Ling Baobao to watch. Unexpectedly, Feng Yibai and Su Gang also came over shortly after, and the group leaned over the bench, watching the couple's crazy antics on the shady side of the mountain. They were thoroughly enjoying themselves.

Just as Ling Baobao and the others turned their backs to watch the couple on the mountain behind them, she felt someone pinch her waist hard from behind. Ling Baobao quickly reached out to block, but was caught. She felt a smooth, warm little hand and immediately thought of Tang Tingting. She slowly turned her head and, sure enough, saw Tang Tingting glancing at her with a flirtatious look in her eyes. Ling Baobao quickly looked ahead, her heart pounding.

She hadn't expected to witness such a shocking event today, let alone encounter Tang Tingting subtly flirting with her. Had Tang Tingting taken the wrong medicine in this freezing weather?

That evening, as Ling Baobao and Su Gang were heading back to their dorm, they ran into Scorpion Ma Hu, who had recovered and returned to school but whom they hadn't seen in a long time. Ma Hu looked at Ling Baobao with a cold expression, as if he didn't recognize her. The scar on his forehead was very noticeable. Ma Hu stopped, staring at Ling Baobao with a cold gaze. Ling Baobao ignored him, but unexpectedly, after staring at her for a long time, Scorpion Ma Hu finally spoke: "You'd better live well." Ling Baobao didn't understand Ma Hu's meaning and tried to walk past him, but Scorpion Ma Hu stood beside her, pressing his forehead against hers, his eyes sharp, and uttered: "I'm fine now. We'll settle the score later."

At this moment, Su Gang walked over and pushed Scorpion Careless aside. Ling Baobao said, "Su Gang, it's okay. He's just holding his breath, don't move." Scorpion Careless wasn't angry, he just glared at Su Gang and said, "Don't be so arrogant, just wait and see the show." After saying that, he used his shoulder to bump into Su Gang and Ling Baobao, forcefully pushing them aside and walking past.

Final exams were coming one after another, and facing the upcoming winter vacation, Ling Baobao suddenly felt very sad. Her parents had both passed away, and returning to her cold, empty home alone would definitely be painful. But if she didn't go back, she would still be alone in this place. What should she do?

Ling Baobao couldn't tell her college friends about her worries, so she could only slowly make plans on her own. Winter break finally arrived, and Ling Baobao was forced to confront her awkward situation. Just then, shocking news arrived: Wei Miaohua had married Professor Yu. This man, old enough to be Wei Miaohua's father, was now her groom! Ling Baobao's heart sank as if a lead weight had been lifted. Wei Miaohua was slowly drifting away from her; she had no control over it and could only resign herself to fate. On the very day school let out for break, Ling Baobao learned of Wei Miaohua's marriage. She didn't attend the wedding, because it was the scene she least wanted to see. Perhaps facing her cold, empty home was a little easier than having a knife stuck in her heart.

Only after Dong Zuye, Feng Yibai, and Su Gang had returned home did Ling Baobao realize she truly had to face her cold, lonely home.

Ling Baobao never expected that just when things seemed hopeless, Yi Meimei, who hadn't visited her all semester, would suddenly appear at the entrance of her dormitory. Yi Meimei was wearing a white down jacket and tight jeans, the cuffs tucked into high black leather boots, looking very capable and carefree. Ling Baobao was taken aback by Yi Meimei's sudden appearance. Yi Meimei carried a black bag in both hands, smiling at the astonished Ling Baobao. Her gentle smile was like warm sunshine, illuminating Ling Baobao's frozen heart and making her feel a sense of warmth. Just then, Ling Baobao saw Yi Meimei say with a smile, "Aren't you welcome to sit in your dormitory?" The male dormitory supervisor stared intently at Yi Meimei, leaving Ling Baobao alone in the dormitory. Ling Baobao explained the situation to the supervisor, who didn't reprimand her and waved her in. Arriving at the chaotic dormitory, Yi Meimei laughed and said, "You guys are really particular, haha, there's not even a place for someone to sit." Ling Baobao laughed and said, "Haha, if you hadn't come, you wouldn't even have been able to get in today." After saying that, Ling Baobao let Yi Meimei sit on her bed. Yi Meimei looked at the pictures of beautiful women pasted on the wall above Feng Yibai's bed and laughed, saying, "You men are really lustful." Ling Baobao laughed and said, "Food and sex are human nature, it's all the same." Yi Meimei punched Ling Baobao and said, "You're really something, you're the worst." Her expression reminded Ling Baobao of her high school days, and her mind started racing, thinking about the ambiguous things she and Yi Meimei had done in the past.

Yi Meimei has truly become beautiful and lovely. Her long black hair and alluring black eyes, along with her double eyelids that exude a playful and cute charm, and her slender figure, make her incredibly attractive. Ling Baobao couldn't help but exclaim: "Yi Meimei is a natural beauty. With just a little bit of dressing up, she's already beyond the reach of many girls and will make many boys drool over her."

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