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I Have a Favorability System in My Brain 08-12 Author: lvshi520 

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"Damn, I can draw a prize again!"

Wang Yi was overjoyed. It turned out that having sex, oral sex, and anal sex with a girl meant he had cleared the level.

"Would you like to draw a prize now?"

the system assistant asked.

Wang Yi thought to himself that what he needed most right now was to gain some skill points and learn the "Born to
Be a Master" skill to increase his sexual ability by 20%. Since using Indian God Oil, he had noticed that his penis's combat power
had increased by 20%, not only in terms of girth, length, but also in terms of stamina.

Moreover, the continuous hard battles of the past few days had taken a toll on his body.

As the saying goes, there is no land that cannot be plowed, only oxen that die from exhaustion. It's a truly wise saying.

Wang Yi glanced at Su Jihong, who lay motionless beneath him like a dead fish, and his arrogance surged. He got up and
sat on Su Jihong's soft, white buttocks, firmly declaring, "Lottery!"

As a spinning wheel appeared in his mind, Wang Yi's heart leaped into his throat. The system lottery could
result in a no-win situation, meaning he'd wasted his time.

The wheel slowly stopped, the indicator pointing to a skill name.

"Ding-dong, congratulations on obtaining the Class B passive skill 'Striker King'!" the system assistant's notification
sounded .

"Striker King! What the hell is this skill? What I need right now is a skill that increases stamina and endurance!"

Wang Yi was furious; the name of this skill had nothing to do with sex.

"Class B passive skill 'Sanda King', Note: You are now qualified to challenge the world fighting champion!"

"Do you wish to learn the 'Sanda King' skill now?"

"Learn!"

Wang Yi thought to himself, "I'm not going to participate in the world fighting competition, this skill is utterly useless. I'm just a
commoner; no matter who I mess with, I'll get arrested and sent to the station."

Just like learning the English Level 16 skill last time, this Sanda King skill opened up a
blank area in Wang Yi's mind. A series of various moves appeared in his mind like a movie.

His body trembled involuntarily. As the moves increased, his memory became clearer.
Those moves were as natural in his mind as eating and drinking.

The muscles in his body gradually became clearer and stronger. Although not very muscular,
he was much stronger than his previous weak and nerdy appearance.

Although he still looked like a young heartthrob, his face had developed some more definition.

"It's alright, not very useful, but better than nothing," Wang Yi comforted himself.

Satisfied, Wang Yi patted Su Jihong's snow-white buttocks, the plump flesh trembling slightly.

Su Jihong slept like a dead dog, only humming softly twice.

Wang Yi inserted his middle finger into Su Jihong's anus, tapped it, but no semen came out; it must have all
been ejaculated into her rectum.

Wang Yi reached his left arm under Su Jihong's body, embracing her voluptuous body from behind, his hands
kneading her soft breasts, his legs also busy, clamping her long, white legs between them.

His limp penis pressed against her plump, white buttocks.

Su Jihong twisted her body, curling up in Wang Yi's arms like a shrimp.

Having fantasized about this voluptuous woman for three years, Wang Yi now held her in his arms, ready to molest her at will. Feeling
Su Jihong's soft breasts and smooth skin, he drifted off to sleep, utterly satisfied.

...

He didn't know how long he slept, but he felt the warm, soft body in his arms stir slightly. He immediately opened
his eyes. Before, he wouldn't have woken up, but now, having learned the 'Sanda King' skill, he became instinctively alert to even the slightest
movement .

He saw Su Jihong in his arms, rubbing her sleepy eyes, looking at
him .

"Little slut, awake?"

Wang Yi asked with a teasing smile.

"Ugh, my little chrysanthemum, which I've nurtured for 21 years, has been ruined by you, you bad guy!" Su Jihong
pouted , saying irritably.

She then touched her chrysanthemum with her slender hand.

"It hurts so much, it's still burning..."

Su Jihong saw Wang Yi still grinning mischievously and couldn't help but punch him in the chest with her small fist.

Only then did she notice Wang Yi's obvious pectoral muscles and asked in confusion, "Your muscles..."

"Haha, it's all because of fucking you yesterday, I've even built up muscles!" Wang Yi laughed smugly.

"Pah, shameless! You lied to me yesterday saying you'd only be resting in a hotel for half an hour, I knew you weren't up to any good."
Su Jihong rolled her eyes at Wang Yi and turned her head away, pretending to be angry.

"You didn't lose out either, the whole building could hear your moans last night, it must have been great, right?"

Wang Yi stared at Su Jihong with a lewd grin and asked.

Thinking of her wanton behavior in bed last night, Su Jihong's pretty face flushed, and she twisted her body,
trying to get out of Wang Yi's arms

. Wang Yi squeezed her round and slender legs with his legs and pulled her tightly into his arms with his left hand.

Su Jihong didn't really want to leave Wang Yi's embrace. Using the force of his embrace, she pressed herself even
closer to him, her large breasts squeezing against his chest like pancakes.

The strong masculine scent emanating from Wang Yi made her feel weak all over.

"Hehe, you little slut!"

Wang Yi said, then inserted his right middle finger into Su Jihong's anus, flicking it twice.

"Ah, ah, don't flick it, I haven't pooped yet, it's dirty..."

Su Jihong gasped, her face as red as a monkey's bottom.

"Haha, why are you shy?" Wang Yi flicked Su Jihong's nose and laughed.

"You know perfectly well."

Su Jihong turned her face to the side, lying on Wang Yi's chest, listening to his strong heartbeat.

Wang Yi's large penis hardened again, pressing against Su Jihong's flat stomach. Su Jihong reached out her small hand,
grasped the hot rod, and stroked it a couple of times.

Wang Yi nudged Su Jihong's head. Su Jihong clearly understood what Wang Yi meant, and hummed twice,
saying in a coquettish tone, "No, I haven't brushed my teeth or rinsed my mouth yet."

"Hurry up!"

Wang Yi pretended to be angry and slapped Su Jihong's plump buttocks. Su Jihong obediently crawled under
Wang Yi's crotch, opened her small mouth, and put the head

of his large penis into her mouth, sucking on it. Wang Yi moved Su Jihong's long, fair legs over, inserted his fingers into her vagina, lay
on and enjoyed Su Jihong giving him oral sex while stimulating her vagina.

Watching Su Jihong busily working under him, a wave of conquering pleasure swept through Wang Yi's body.
He suddenly sat up, pressed Su Jihong's head down hard, and
swallowed .

"Ugh..."

Su Jihong whimpered, the mucus in her throat sliding down Wang Yi's large penis.

Wang Yi was in a great mood. He picked Su Jihong up from the bed and headed for the bathroom.

"No..." Su Jihong clung to Wang Yi's shoulder, speaking in a coquettish voice.

"No?"

Wang Yi asked with a smile.

"No, no... I can only fuck your pussy, not your anus, it hurts..."

Su Jihong didn't know why she was so wanton now. In Wang Yi's arms, she felt like
a little bitch in heat
. When she gave Wang Yi oral sex earlier, her mind went blank, her pussy was unbearably itchy, and she just wanted that big cock to fill her up completely.

In the bathroom, Wang Yi held Su Jihong while showering, thrusting his big cock into the little slut.
Su Jihong lay on the bathroom wall tiles, sticking her big white buttocks up, moaning incessantly, and soon she climaxed.

Wang Yi lost interest in continuing the act. Taking advantage of Su Jihong's climax, he grabbed her large, white buttocks and thrust vigorously
dozens of times. He then pressed Su Jihong's head down and ejaculated all his thick semen into her mouth.

Su Jihong, feeling the strong masculine scent in her mouth, surprisingly didn't feel nauseous; instead, she felt an inexplicable
excitement. She closed her mouth and swallowed the thick semen.

Wang Yi checked Su Jihong's favorability rating. Yesterday, after anal sex, it had reached 75%. Just now, after
another round of intercourse, it only increased by 1%, reaching 76%. It seemed that as the favorability rating increased, the difficulty of raising it also
slowed down.

He helped Su Jihong wash herself clean, dressed her in yesterday's fresh floral dress, and then Su Jihong went to put on makeup.

After everything was ready, Wang Yi checked his watch; it was almost noon. He and Su Jihong checked out of the hotel,
took her back to school, and he went to his classmate's rented apartment. The apartment was a mess from the day before yesterday's activities with Guan Mei, and
it needed to be cleaned up.

...

After returning to her dormitory, Su Jihong took off her sweat-smelling skirt and put on white panties. She looked at
her breasts; they were red and swollen. Touching them hurt a little, but there was a strange pleasure in them.

Thinking of how Wang Yi had vigorously kneaded her large breasts the previous night, Su Jihong felt her whole body heat up.
She simply took off her bra, wrapped a towel around her upper body, leaned against the headboard, and laid her two round, beautiful legs flat on
the bed.

Su Jihong felt weak all over, as if she had collapsed. Every time she closed her eyes,
scenes flashed through her mind like a movie: Wang Yi's frenzied thrusting and the
tidal wave of pleasure washing over her, making her body burn with excitement.

Unconsciously, her vagina became wet again.

"Have I really become a little slut...?"

Su Jihong covered her head with a Mickey Mouse pillow, lying on the bed and moaning softly.

A pair of small hands slowly slipped under the blanket, gently kneading her large breasts. It hurt a little, but she was very
excited .

Her other hand reached between her legs, her index and middle fingers gently rubbing back and forth on her labia, recalling
the feeling of Wang Yi's large penis thrusting into her hard last night.

"I never thought sex would feel so good. I've been fucked by Da Qiang for two years without ever having an orgasm, but last night
I had several, and those two consecutive orgasms were simply heavenly. Anal sex hurts a lot,
but the orgasm was more intense than all the previous ones combined. I thought I was going to die..."

Su Jihong thought to herself as she touched her vulva, her body trembling involuntarily.

"Oh, you're back. What did you do last night?"

Just then, a tall girl walked in carrying a washbasin.

This girl was named Liu Ying, Su Jihong's roommate. There were four people living in Su Jihong's dormitory. Because of
the holiday , the other two girls had already gone home, leaving only her and Liu Ying.

Liu Ying was a multi-talented celebrity in the department, not only the host of the New Year's party but also
a dancer at Wang Feng's concert.

Su Jihong and Liu Ying were good friends, but when it came to dancing and singing, Su Jihong was a complete novice.

"No, nothing, just had a few drinks with a friend..."

Su Jihong quickly pulled her hand out from under the towel, saying with a nonchalant expression.

"Hehe, couldn't stand being alone and found someone new?"

Liu Ying put down the washbasin and smiled mysteriously.

"Get lost, no way!" Su Jihong rolled her eyes at Liu Ying and said irritably.

"Still saying no? Look at your skin, so fair and rosy, practically purple lines on your palms, and your eyes are so alluring, you've
just been nourished by a man, hehe..."

Liu Ying was actually just making things up; the sisters often joked like this.

Suddenly, Su Jihong's expression changed, as if her little secret had been guessed.

"Did I guess right? You really went out and cheated on me?"

Liu Ying asked in surprise.

"No way... You should worry more about yourself. You're all dressed up so nicely, are you going out to have sex with
your boyfriend ?"

Su Jihong pretended to be angry and changed the subject.

"Of course..."

Liu Ying twirled around triumphantly, her face beaming, and said, "I won't be back tonight, you'll be all alone in
your room ."

Liu Ying's boyfriend was said to work for the Shanghai Daily, and his family was very powerful. He hadn't even graduated yet...
I heard her boyfriend had already found her a job at the daily newspaper.

Su Jihong glanced at Liu Ying with some envy. Liu Ying was not only beautiful but also very smart. In her three years of university,
she obtained a journalist's license, a tour guide's license, and an accounting certificate, and also found a rich and capable boyfriend.

Unlike her, she had spent her three years of university dating a big, clumsy guy from the basketball team, shopping, and her studies
were a complete .

Liu Ying wore a red short skirt, high-heeled sandals, rose-colored nail polish, and flesh-colored
stockings, which further accentuated her two long, straight, beautiful legs.

Liu Ying took out her makeup box, touched up her makeup in the small mirror, and winked at Su Jihong, saying, "Darling,
I'm leaving. Don't miss me too much."

After saying that, she skipped away like a happy nightingale.

Su Jihong stared at the empty room, feeling more and more heartbroken. Tears
streamed .

Actually, Su Jihong didn't have much affection for Daqiang. Back in her freshman year of college, it was
just vanity that got her into it. She thought Daqiang was on the basketball team and very tall, and that having him as a boyfriend would be impressive.

Now, she realized how foolish she was. She'd been with Daqiang for two years without ever experiencing an orgasm.
The orgasms she'd had were all self-induced, and she thought orgasms were just that—they didn't matter.

But after her intense night with Wang Yi yesterday, she finally understood the pleasure of being a woman and experienced
that ecstatic ecstasy.

"If only Daqiang had a penis as big as Wang Yi's... oh wait, if only Wang Yi were as tall as Daqiang
,"

Su Jihong murmured to herself, exhausted from crying. She lay on the bed and fell asleep without realizing it.

...

After tidying up all afternoon, Wang Yi finally restored his classmate's room to its original state. He sat on the sofa, lit a cigarette,
and looked at his phone.

He replied to Guan Mei's message, telling her he'd passed the interview and could start work the day after tomorrow.

Another message was from Liu Yating, reminding Wang Yi not to overwork himself while studying. She had made chicken soup for
him to drink when he got home that evening.

Speaking of which, Liu Yating was a very good cook, especially her clear chicken soup, which was incredibly delicious. She
had , and even now, just thinking about it made his mouth water.

He checked the time; it was past six in the afternoon. He locked his door and headed back to his rented apartment.

Around seven o'clock, the tenement building where Wang Yi lived was bustling with people enjoying the cool evening air.
Groups of people , chatting idly.

Wang Yi took a shower when he heard a knock on his door. It was undoubtedly Liu Yating bringing him chicken soup
.

He opened the door and saw Liu Yating standing outside, holding a stainless steel soup bowl.

"Little Yi, you must be exhausted from studying these past few days! I really envy you university students. I can't study; I get
sleepy as soon as I open a book. Hehe..."

Liu Yating said with a charming smile.

Wang Yi scratched his head and smiled sheepishly.

Taking the soup bowl from Liu Yating, Wang Yi opened it and smelled a fragrant aroma. Two chicken legs, plump and
juicy, .

"I haven't had your chicken soup in ages! I'm craving it!" Wang Yi eagerly scooped out a chicken leg
and took a big bite.

"Delicious, so delicious!"

Wang Yi exclaimed sincerely.

Closing the door, Wang Yi sat in his computer chair, chewing on the chicken leg.

Liu Yating sat on the edge of Wang Yi's bed.

Wang Yi only had one room and one bathroom; the space was very small.

Liu Yating sat casually on the edge of the bed, swinging her fair thighs.

Soon, she caught Wang Yi's attention. Only then did he realize that Liu Yating was only wearing a loose
white silk dress, revealing glimpses of her naked body underneath.

Seeing Wang Yi staring at her snow-white thighs, Liu Yating giggled seductively, kicked off her pink
slippers , and climbed onto the bed.

The light, flowing fabric of her white silk dress slid down, revealing Liu Yating's snow-white buttocks.

"I used to reward my brother after every exam... Today, you
can fuck my big ass however you want..."

Liu Yating said, wiggling her hips as she lay on the bed.

Wang Yi stared at Liu Yating's snow-white buttocks, noticing the glistening fluids on her pubic hair below her vulva
—extremely alluring.

Wang Yi felt a surge of lust rush to his lower abdomen, and his penis quickly swelled, creating a small tent in his pants.

"Hehe..."

Liu Yating saw the small tent between Wang Yi's legs and chuckled lewdly, saying, "Just like that night,
fuck my little cunt hard."

Wang Yi put down the chicken leg and stroked Liu Yating's big buttocks with his greasy hands, saying, "It's only a little past seven,
the downstairs is full of people..."

"It's okay, Xiao Yi, just fuck me hard, I can hold back... Just like that night, ride
me like a horse." Liu Yating crawled further into the bed, spreading her legs out like a starfish, lying naked on the bed.

Wang Yi thought to himself, after fucking her hard that night, this little slut is actually addicted.

Wang Yi knew that as long as Liu Yating called him "brother," it meant she wanted him to pretend to be her brother, and
he didn't care how much he ravaged and tortured her. Wang Yi rubbed his greasy hands on Liu Yating's big buttocks.

He took off his pants, his big cock erect, and climbed onto the bed.

Without a word, he pressed his legs onto Liu Yating's snow-white thighs, his large penis pressing against her wet vulva. His
hands reached around from behind, grabbing Liu Yating's large breasts, his hands covered in chicken oil, kneading her soft, smooth
breasts with a unique pleasure.

"Sister, you're so horny, you're already wet before I've even fucked your little cunt. Your little brother is going to punish you hard, you little slut
." Wang Yi quickly got into character, a perverse pleasure washing over him.

"Fuck your little slut hard, your little slut loves being fucked by your big penis,"
Liu Yating said breathlessly, lying on the bed.

Wang Yi felt inexplicably excited, rubbing his swollen, shiny glans against Liu Yating's vulva,
coating it with juices, and then thrusting it in hard.

Compared to Su Jihong and Guan Mei, Liu Yating was more like a woman, her body as soft as water, and her
vagina wider, making it easier for Wang Yi to penetrate her.

"Ah..."

Liu Yating groaned, quickly covering her mouth with her small hand.

Listening to the sounds of neighbors chatting outside, rising and falling like in a market, there was
a strange kind of pleasure in daytime debauchery.

Wang Yi had seen this position in a pornographic film; the man had made the actress
roll her eyes back, and he had always wanted to try it. Once he tried it, he couldn't stop; it was incredibly pleasurable.

Riding Liu Yating, Wang Yi didn't do any foreplay and went straight to the point, thrusting vigorously dozens of times,
making Liu Yating dizzy.

However, Liu Yating's vagina was quite deep, and Wang Yi couldn't penetrate all the way in, but this didn't prevent Liu Yating from reaching orgasm. Seeing that Liu Yating's excitement level was over 80%, Wang Yi slowed down, rested for a moment, and prepared

for the final sprint.   He roughly kneaded Liu Yating's soft, water-like breasts, whispering, "Sister, is it good for your little brother to fuck you?"   Liu Yating had been desperately covering her mouth, but now that the pace had slowed slightly, she pleaded, "Ah, ah, so good, so good... Little brother, don't stop, fuck me harder, fuck my little cunt harder..."   Hearing Liu Yating's coquettish pleas, Wang Yi felt as if he were really fucking his own sister, a perverse pleasure that excited him immensely.   He moved his legs up, pressing his calves against Liu Yating's thighs, then arched his body slightly, like a knight in a race making his final sprint, almost crouching on the horse's back.   Liu Yating also sensed Wang Yi's change, propping herself up on her elbows, lowering her waist, and trying to lift her large buttocks , preparing to receive Wang Yi's storm of thrusts.   At this moment, the lustful fluid in Liu Yating's vagina was already surging and flowing out.   "Awooo..."   Wang Yi let out a beastly growl, all his strength concentrated in his lower abdomen, his large penis head gleaming brightly, shooting out like an arrow released from a bow.   "Ugh, ugh, ugh... ah, ah..."   Liu Yating covered her mouth with her hands, still groaning loudly, her body twisting rapidly .   This unbridled, unrestrained pleasure of releasing his bestial instincts excited Wang Yi to the extreme. Feeling Liu Yating's watery body swaying beneath him, he knew the time was almost right. He removed his large hands from Liu Yating's large breasts and placed them on her shoulders.   He thrust even faster.   "Ugh..."   Finally, amidst a series of loud slapping sounds and rhythmic squelching of her juices, Liu Yating let out a muffled groan. *Pfft*—Wang   Yi's thick, hard penis roared and spewed out its pent-up primal power.   After a vigorous session, Wang Yi lay on Liu Yating's soft, delicate body, panting heavily, feeling Liu Yating trembling beneath him from her orgasm, feeling utterly satisfied.   He glanced at Liu Yating's affection level; it had only increased by 1%, reaching 81%. After 80%, it was very difficult to increase affection further; relying solely on sex to achieve orgasm would only raise it by a maximum of 2 or 3%.   Wang Yi knew that Liu Yating actually had a kind of attachment to his younger brother. If he became too obsessed with playing her brother, it would harm her. Therefore, he needed to reduce his interactions with Liu Yating.   "Beep beep..."   At this moment, Wang Yi's phone beeped. He picked it up and saw that it was from Su Jihong.   The message was short, first a crying emoji, then a few words: "Come to my dorm, sob sob..."   Wang Yi climbed off Liu Yating's soft body and began to put on his pants.   Seeing Wang Yi about to leave, Liu Yating looked reluctant.   "My classmate sent me a message, I'm going out for a bit,"   Wang Yi said, slapping Liu Yating's plump buttocks.   Liu Yating obediently nodded, crawled over, and took Wang Yi's wet penis into her mouth, sucking it clean, even licking away the semen in her urethra. Then she stood up to help Wang Yi get dressed.   ... Chapter Nine: The girls' dormitory at the University of Science and Technology. Because of the holiday, there were only a few people left in the building.   Su Jihong sat on her bed, watching TV on her laptop. After crying and taking a nap in the afternoon, she felt much better and didn't care so much about the future. Actually, Su Jihong's family was well-off, which was why she could buy so many brand-name cosmetics.   Her discomfort largely stemmed from emptiness and a suffocating sense of loneliness.   After returning, thinking about her passionate lovemaking with Wang Yi last night, Su Jihong was inexplicably excited, her whole body burning, and she even touched herself without thinking . This suddenly filled her with a sense of guilt, making her feel like she had fallen into depravity. However, after a good night's sleep, she felt relieved.   She enjoyed being with Wang Yi; what was shameful about that? It was natural for women to be with men. If women didn't like being with men, humanity would have gone extinct long ago.   All she needed was a reason to have a relationship with Wang Yi.   Wang Yi arrived at the girls' dormitory around nine o'clock.   While the dormitory supervisor was watching TV, he tiptoed up to the second floor. Seeing no one in the hallway, he went to Su Jihong's room.   The door wasn't locked, and Wang Yi pushed it open and went inside.   "What happened? Why did you call me over so late?" Wang Yi asked.   Seeing Wang Yi enter, Su Jihong suddenly broke into a smile, about to cry, and said, "I just had a dream that I'll never see you again. I feel so sad."   As she spoke, Su Jihong threw herself into Wang Yi's arms.   "Wang Yi, now I realize... I can't live without you. Can I be your girlfriend?"   Su Jihong blinked her big, watery eyes, staring at Wang Yi with expectant eyes as she asked.   "Oh no!"   Wang Yi thought to himself, realizing something was wrong. It was the same in the game; if a girl was "slept with" several times in a row...
















































































































She might confess her feelings in return. If rejected, her affection level will drop drastically.

Even if it's not hatred, it will turn into indifference, making it difficult to improve further. Even those with low chastity
might still have sex, but only in normal positions.

Wang Yi was undecided and quickly activated his "eavesdropping on women's thoughts" skill to see what Su Jihong was
thinking.

"...I really want to be penetrated by his big cock, but he's not my boyfriend. If this continues,
won't I become a promiscuous slut? But...if he becomes my boyfriend, then being fucked by him would be
perfectly legitimate, and I wouldn't feel guilty..."

"I see."

Wang Yi nodded inwardly. Su Jihong was a girl with high chastity; she wouldn't easily
have sex with other boys. Once she had a boy she wanted to have sex with, she would always find a reason to convince herself.

"I'm sorry, my standards for a girlfriend are very high..."

Wang Yi pushed Su Jihong away from his arms and said coldly.

Su Jihong never dreamed that Wang Yi would reject her. She had known in her heart that
Wang Yi liked her, and she thought he would be eager to be her boyfriend, but things didn't go as planned.

Tears welled up in Su Jihong's eyes, and her heart was filled with extreme disappointment, a sharp, stabbing pain.

She felt her self-esteem had been severely damaged, and all her expectations had been shattered. If there was even
the slightest chance to salvage the situation, she would be willing to give anything.
"What are your standards? I... I know I don't meet them yet, but... but I will try my best. Whatever your
request, I will fulfill it."

Su Jihong's eyes were red as she looked at Wang Yi pleadingly. "You... you misunderstood. What happened last night... just pretend it never happened. I won't contact you

again . I... let's leave it at that..."   Wang Yi sighed softly, finished speaking calmly, and turned to leave.   "No, I really can't live without you..."   If Su Jihong had previously feigned some restraint, now, seeing Wang Yi really turn to leave, her mind went completely blank. She didn't care about thinking anymore, and threw herself at Wang Yi's feet, starting to tear at his belt.   The thought of Wang Yi's thick, hard penis saying goodbye to her made her heart feel completely empty .   "You, what are you doing? Calm down... Ah, ah, ah..."   Wang Yi pretended to stop Su Jihong, his expression serious, but Su Jihong's strength was inexplicable. In two quick movements , she tore open Wang Yi's pants and took his penis into her mouth, sucking it vigorously.   "So good, so good..."   Wang Yi closed his eyes slightly, feeling his penis growing thicker and thicker as Su Jihong's small mouth teased him, feeling an indescribable pleasure.   Su Jihong was afraid Wang Yi wouldn't be satisfied with her performance, so she did everything with utmost care. Her little tongue would sometimes lick and lick his swollen, shiny glans, and sometimes she would gently suck on his testicles with her delicate mouth, or she would shove his large penis down her throat, letting the saliva drip from her lips.   Watching Su Jihong's seductive display of trying so hard to please him, Wang Yi's confidence was greatly boosted.   After about ten minutes, the head of Wang Yi's penis was swollen and red, almost bursting open.   Su Jihong pulled off the towel wrapped around her chest, revealing her alluring body.   She turned around, leaned over the dormitory table, her back to Wang Yi, and vigorously wiggled her plump buttocks, her face full of pleading.   "Didn't you say you liked fucking my little cunt? From now on, you can fuck me however you want..."   Wang Yi took two steps forward, looking at Su Jihong's white panties, which were already soaking wet. He pulled down her panties, revealing her plump, smooth white buttocks.   Wang Yi rubbed his large penis against Su Jihong's vulva, which was covered in glistening vaginal fluid.   *Plop*—his   large penis slid all the way to the deepest part of her vagina.   "Ah..."   Su Jihong let out a moan of pleasure, her eyes closed, her face full of satisfaction.   "...Yes, fuck my little cunt hard, ah, ah, I am your little slut, you can fuck me however you want , ah ah, so good..."   Su Jihong twisted her buttocks wildly while moaning. She knew that this wonderful enjoyment was something she had worked hard for, which meant that her body still had appeal in Wang Yi's eyes. She had to cherish this opportunity and keep Wang Yi.   Feeling Su Jihong's wanton and frenzied cooperation greatly satisfied Wang Yi's desire to conquer. He slapped Su Jihong's big white buttocks while forcefully thrusting his legs into her little honey hole.   ...   It was past ten o'clock at night when Liu Ying walked alone on campus, feeling dejected.   To outsiders, she was a talented and good student, but who knew the bitterness in her heart?   Liu Ying came from a poor family; her parents were from the countryside. She had worked hard to get into Shanghai from her small , but once she arrived, she realized that staying in Shanghai was not an easy thing.   Beneath her glamorous exterior, Liu Ying concealed an inferiority complex. She never mentioned her hometown to anyone, and her friends were mostly wealthy and powerful.   She knew early on that to make a name for herself in the dazzling Shanghai, hard work alone was far from enough.   Jiang Shaoli was someone she met at a friend's gathering. He was tall, handsome, and, more importantly, had a father who was a deputy director-general level official.   Undoubtedly, she was the one who actively pursued Jiang Shaoli. Although they had been together for over a year, she knew that Jiang Shaoli didn't love her.   It should be said that Jiang Shaoli was only interested in her youthful body, but as time passed, this interest gradually faded.   Shanghai was not lacking in sexy, sweet-looking girls, and Jiang Shaoli, the "tall, rich, and handsome" man in people's eyes, naturally attracted countless flies like a rotten fish.   Tonight, during their dinner, Jiang Shaoli seemed somewhat absent-minded, and occasionally received calls...






















































































Every time he finished reading the messages, he would reveal a meaningful smile.

Liu Ying wanted to ask who sent him the messages, but in the end, she held back. She could vaguely guess what
they were about, and all she could do was selectively forget and ignore them. This was also
an important reason why she was still able to maintain a relationship with Jiang Shaoli.

She was a smart girl; she knew what she should ask and what she shouldn't.

After dinner, Jiang Shaoli said he had a social engagement and drove her back to school.

Although she acted very understanding in front of Jiang Shaoli, she felt
a pang of sadness and wanted to cry as she walked back to her dormitory alone.

Liu Ying took out her keys and was about to open the dormitory door when she suddenly heard a faint rustling sound coming from inside.
She gently pushed the door and found it wasn't locked.

Through the crack in the door, she could only see Su Jihong standing naked in front of a square table, her upper body slumped over
it, her large breasts flattened into a pancake shape. A man was
thrusting .

The speed and force of each stroke made Su Jihong scream wildly.

Su Jihong had a great figure, tall and voluptuous, which was actually more arousing to men than her thin frame
.

Her two snow-white legs were on the ground, and her honey hole between her legs was overflowing from the thick penis,
her juices flowing down her snow-white inner thighs, glistening under the light.

"...Fuck my little cunt harder, ah, ah, so itchy, so good, ahhh..."

Su Jihong twisted her waist wildly, moaning indistinctly and excitedly, looking extremely blissful.

This was the first time Liu Ying had ever witnessed someone else making love in front of her. Over a year ago, she
had given her virginity to Jiang Shaoli. Although they had enjoyed a period of bliss, she gradually realized that
Jiang Shaoli always seemed uninterested after sex.

She had secretly watched adult films on the computer, but aside from blushing and a racing heart, she could never quite capture
the lewdness.

Liu Ying couldn't help but wonder if she could be as wanton as Su Jihong, would Jiang Shaoli fall in love with her and
stop seeking out those lowly women?

"Hmph, she always acts so pure and devoted when talking about men, but Daqiang's only been gone
a few months , and she's already messing around with other men. And so lewdly!"

Liu Ying thought coldly.

"...Ahhh, faster, faster, I can't take it anymore, harder, ahhh..."

Su Jihong turned around, wrapped a fair arm around Wang Yi's neck, and
gasped urgently.

"Little slut, you're already done?"

Wang Yi asked smugly. Since learning the "King of Sanda" skill, although his stamina hadn't increased,
his strength had noticeably improved. Hundreds of powerful thrusts almost made Su Jihong faint.

"...Ahhh, your big cock is too amazing, I can't take it anymore, ahhh, faster, fuck me to death,
I'm going to die..."

Su Jihong's breathing became faster and more rapid.

Wang Yi grabbed Su Jihong's two soft, white arms from behind, pulling her upper body off the table
, and then increased the force of his thrusts.

Su Jihong's current state resembled the "airplane torture" used by Red Guards against rebels during the Cultural Revolution
. It would be excruciating for most people, but at this moment, Su Jihong was enjoying it immensely.

"Ahhhhhh..." Su Jihong let out a series of blood-curdling screams, her upper body
convulsing , her eyes rolling back, her neck straining forward like a drowning person trying to keep its neck above
the water.

"You little slut, you've already climaxed? Want to climax again?" Wang Yi grabbed Su Jihong's
arms , thrusting forcefully as he asked.

The instant Wang Yi uttered those words, Su Jihong's whole body trembled violently,
making gurgling sounds in her throat, saying, "Ahhh, I want it so bad, give it to me, ahhhhh..."

"Want it? Beg me!"

Wang Yi said with a lewd smile.

"...Please, give it to me...please, I can't take it anymore, fuck me to death, fuck
this little slut to death..." Su Jihong hurriedly twisted her snow-white buttocks, pleading.

With the "Sanda King" skill, Wang Yi felt his muscle strength had increased significantly. He released Su Jihong
's arms and roughly grabbed her two swaying breasts from behind, thrusting even harder.

"Ah..."

After dozens more powerful thrusts, Su Jihong only let out a low moan, as if
she were on the verge of death, only exhaling and not inhaling.

Wang Yi saw Su Jihong's excitement reach its peak again, feeling the
intense contractions and twisting sensations from her vagina caused by two consecutive orgasms, and he also released his pent-up primal power.

Su Jihong lay motionless on the wooden table like a dead dog, her two long, snow-white legs
dangling from the table onto the cement floor, occasionally twitching.

At this moment, Liu Ying, standing outside the door, had watched the entire process of Wang Yi and Su Jihong making love. Her legs were already
overflowing with lustful fluid, which soaked her flesh-colored stockings.

She felt an unbearable itch all over her body, her small hands already unconsciously reaching inside her little red skirt,
rubbing her swollen, engorged clitoris.

Listening to the lewd conversation between Wang Yi and Su Jihong, the vulgar words sounded
like cat claws, tickling her relentlessly.

She only wanted to be wantonly ravaged and violated by a man, to be wildly thrust into her little cunt, to have her
breasts kneaded.

Wang Yi picked up the motionless Su Jihong and placed her on the bed, wrapping her in a towel.
Women who experience two consecutive orgasms often suffer from severe night sweats; if exposed to a cold draft, they could easily become ill. Su Jihong shivered as she clung to Wang Yi, closing her eyes and enjoying the strong heartbeat

emanating from his muscular chest .   That sound made her feel extremely secure and safe.




After resting for more than half an hour, Su Jihong slowly opened her eyes, hugging Wang Yi's neck with a happy expression.

Wang Yi was always very gentle after making love, and seeing him get up to bring her a glass of cool water filled
Su Jihong's heart with happiness.

Wang Yi tested the water temperature, handed her the glass, and said, "You can be my woman if you want, but you have to
be obedient, understand?"

Su Jihong hugged the glass, nodding repeatedly with a smile, and happily said, "I'm your
girlfriend . From now on, you can do whatever you want to me, as long as you don't kick me out."

"Ding dong, Su Jihong's favorability has increased by 4%, reaching 80%. Correct language selection, breaking through the girl's
psychological defenses, unlocking the second stage, training and humiliation mode unlocked, system shop unlocked."

"You can now purchase items and supplies in the system shop."

"Damn, this system has a shop? Do I need to pay for a VIP membership or something?"

Wang Yi was startled and quickly clicked on the shop icon.

As the interface changed, countless items appeared in Wang Yi's mind.

Items (Grade B):

Indian God Oil (5 uses): Increases sexual ability by 20%. Requires 300 Mall Points.

Passionate Red Candle: A burning item; the wax increases a girl's arousal by 20%, and the candlelight can induce
a hallucinatory state. Usage condition: Requires the girl to activate the second stage of training and humiliation mode; otherwise, it is ineffective.
Requires 300 Mall Points.

Lubricant (10 uses): Increases durability and friction. Requires 100 Mall Points.

Simple Enema: Cleanses and unblocks the intestines, providing a mild pleasure. No usage limit;
automatically recharges after each use (24-hour recharge time). Requires 100 Mall Points.

Bouncing Bomb (Unlimited): Wireless remote-controlled bouncing bomb. 3-hour usage time; automatically recharges after use (24-hour recharge
time ). Requires 300 Mall Points.

Whip (Unlimited): Increases a girl's arousal by 20%, without tearing flesh; red marks will
disappear after 24 hours. Usage Requirements: Requires the girl to activate the second stage of humiliation and training mode; otherwise, it will be ineffective. Requires
300 Mall Points.

...

Clothing (Grade B):

Nurse Uniform: Allows the girl to briefly enter role-playing mode and gain nurse-related memories.
The effect is doubled in the flames of passionate red candles. Requires 200 Mall Points.

Teacher Uniform: Allows the girl to briefly enter role-playing mode and gain teacher-related memories.
The effect is doubled in the flames of passionate red candles. Requires 200 Mall Points.

Female Soldier Uniform: Allows the girl to briefly enter role-playing mode and gain female soldier-related memories.
The effect is doubled in the flames of passionate red candles. Requires 200 Mall Points.

Sailor Uniform: Allows the girl to briefly enter role-playing mode and gain sailor-related memories.
The effect is doubled in the flames of passionate red candles. Requires 200 Mall Points.

Maid Outfit: Allows the girl to briefly enter role-playing mode and gain maid-related memories.
The effect is doubled in the flames of passionate red candles. Requires 200 shop points.

Policewoman Outfit: Allows the girl to briefly enter role-playing mode and gain policewoman-related memories.
The effect is doubled in the flames of passionate red candles. Requires 200 shop points.

Queen Outfit: Allows the girl to briefly enter role-playing mode and gain queen-related memories.
The effect is doubled in the flames of passionate red candles. Requires 200 shop points.

...

Aphrodisiac Drugs (Grade B):

Sister Pill: After taking it, the girl will hallucinate and identify the user as her brother. Success rate depends on
affection level. After activating the second stage of training and humiliation mode, the success rate is 100%. Requires
100 shop points.

Sister Pill: After taking it, the girl will hallucinate and identify the user as her brother. Success rate depends on
affection level. After activating the second stage of training and humiliation mode, the success rate is 100%. Requires
100 Shop Points.

Daughter Pill: After a girl takes it, she will hallucinate and believe the user is her father. Success rate depends on
affection level. After activating the second stage of training and humiliation mode, the success rate is 100%. Requires
100 Shop Points.

Mother Pill: After a girl takes it, she will hallucinate and believe the user is her son. Success rate depends on
affection level. After activating the second stage of training and humiliation mode, the success rate is 100%. Requires
100 Shop Points.

...

Bathroom Aphrodisiac: When lit, it will cause the girl to hallucinate after inhaling, believing she is in the bathroom.
Success rate depends on affection level. After activating the second stage of training and humiliation mode, the success rate is 100%. Requires
100 Shop Points.

First Love Aphrodisiac: When lit, it will cause the girl to hallucinate after inhaling, believing the user is her first
love. Success rate depends on affection level. After activating the second stage of training and humiliation mode, the success rate is 100%.
Requires 100 Mall Points.

Aphrodisiac Incense: When lit, it causes hallucinations in the girl, increasing the chance of arousal. Success
rate depends on affinity; after activating the second stage of training and humiliation mode, the success rate is 100%. Requires
100 Mall Points.

...

Item (Grade A)

Dream Hunter (Unlimited): Allows entry into the dreams of sleeping girls and creates illusory scenes. 24-hour charging
time . Requires 500 Mall Points.

Third Leg (Unlimited): You gain another penis with the same abilities as your main penis. 24
-hour charging time. Requires 500 Mall Points.

Affection Perfume (5 uses): Spraying briefly increases affinity by 20%. Requires 500 Mall
Points.

...

There are still many items left, but they are displayed in gray, probably because some conditions haven't been met, so
their uses are not yet visible.

Wang Yi, after looking at these dazzling items, was distracted and scratched his head. All items are effective
It was indeed good, and he couldn't wait to buy it.

But when he glanced at his points, he was stunned, as if a bucket of cold water had been poured over his head.

"How come I only have 300 points? So few?" Wang


Yi

was indignant as he checked the record of the reward points he had earned.

"Raise the first girl's affection level to 80% to receive 50 bonus points. Note: Raising the 10th
girl's affection level to 80% will grant another bonus point."

"Complete the regular task, raise the affection level to 60% and have sex with Guan Mei to receive
100 bonus points."

"Clear the first girl's level to receive 50 bonus points. Note: Clearing the 10th girl's level will
grant another bonus point."

"Depending on the difficulty, having sex with Guan Mei will grant 50 bonus points."

"Unlocking the first girl, the second-stage training and humiliation mode will grant 50 bonus points. Note: Unlocking the 10th
girl, the second-stage training and humiliation mode will grant another bonus point."

Wang Yi understood that, aside from the special reward for the first time, bonus points were mainly earned by completing
tasks . There was a difficulty setting for gaining points by seducing girls.

Seducing Liu Yating and Su Jihong didn't grant bonus points; only seducing Guan Mei granted 50 points.
Of course, seducing Guan Mei was the most difficult, and it also involved a certain amount of luck.

"Damn it, how am I supposed to buy anything with so few points?" Wang

Yi cursed inwardly.

"You can earn rewards by completing point-based tasks,"

the system assistant replied at the opportune moment.

"What are point-based tasks?" Wang Yi asked, a thought popping into his head.

"Point-based tasks will be released periodically based on your actions. If you don't accept them, they will disappear after a while."

Wang Yi understood somewhat. Point-based tasks were different from regular tasks; they were simply a list of tasks that he
could choose to accept or reject.

"What point-based task can I choose now?"

"Task 1: Within ten days, raise the favorability of a girl who has reached the second stage to 100%.
Reward points: 500 points."

Wang Yi scratched his head. Raising a girl's favorability to 100% was extremely difficult.
After 83%, it required complete training and humiliation to increase favorability. Above 90%, it also required understanding the girl's inner
struggles. Above 95%, it varied from person to person, requiring a lot of time to figure out.

"Since this task offers a reward of 500 points, it's clearly quite difficult. Completing it at this stage will be
challenging ."

...

Two days later, Wanda Plaza.

Wang Yi changed into the company-issued suit and stood in front of the mirror, carefully examining himself.

Since learning the 'Sanda King' skill, his muscles had become much stronger than before. With broad shoulders, a narrow waist,
a buzz cut, and eagle eyes, he looked extremely capable in the suit.

Wang Yi's transformation naturally caught Hu Ya's attention.

In the office, Hu Ya couldn't help but glance at Wang Yi a few more times, saying, "It's your first day at work. I'll have Feng Qian
show you around the store later and tell you some things to pay attention to."

Su Jihong nodded happily and walked out of Hu Ya's office with Wang Yi.

Su Jihong was wearing the company-issued women's suit and light makeup. She looked more mature than her actual age.
Her skin was smooth and supple, fair with a rosy glow, like a ripe peach. Anyone who saw her would want
to take a bite.

This was all thanks to Wang Yi's pampering these past two days. Su Jihong was now incredibly alluring, every
smile and gesture exuding femininity.

"Why are we the only two

in the office? Where is everyone else?" Su Jihong asked, puzzled, noticing the four desks but no one else.

Wang Yi shrugged and walked to an unused desk, saying, "This should be our desk."

Su Jihong came up behind him, pinched his waist, and winked, saying, "You look
so cool in a suit!"

Wang Yi felt a surge of heat from the pinch, and seeing Su Jihong after her makeup made her look like a completely
different person, he felt a burning sensation in his groin. Su Jihong was the type who needed a lot of makeup; makeup added three points to her looks, without
makeup was only a six out of ten, but with makeup she was a nine out of ten beauty.

Seeing Wang Yi's breathing become heavier, Su Jihong smiled smugly and said, "How is it? Am I pretty after I put on makeup?"

For the past two days, Wang Yi and Su Jihong hadn't left the bed. When they were hungry, they would order takeout, and the rest of the time they would be fighting in bed.
Now, seeing Su Jihong's charming appearance after she put on makeup, he wished he could pin her to the ground and
take her right there .

Wang Yi grabbed Su Jihong's slender waist from behind, his bulge pressing against her
buttocks . He leered, "Heh, I see you've forgotten the pain of your past wounds. You've forgotten how you begged me to let you go yesterday
?"

Seeing that Wang Yi was serious, Su Jihong looked towards the door, pleading, "Not here, there
are people coming and ... Let's go back tonight, I'll put on makeup and lie on the bed, and you can fuck me however you want,
okay?"

Of course, Wang Yi wasn't going to have sex with Su Jihong right now; he was just trying to scare her. Hearing her pitiful plea, he
nodded and said, "Hmph, at least you're sensible. I'll deal with you tonight!"

Thinking about the past two days of passionate lovemaking with Wang Yi, Su Jihong's cheeks flushed, and her body
involuntarily heated up. She leaned in and kissed Wang Yi on the cheek, saying, "Baby, I'll let you
bully me properly tonight. Go to work during the day."

"Smack!"

Wang Yi slapped Su Jihong's pert bottom with satisfaction.

Su Jihong rubbed her bottom, giggled, and ran away.

Just then, a man in a suit walked in. He was tall and slender, about 1.75 or 1.76 meters.
Seeing Wang Yi and Su Jihong, he frowned slightly and said, "Why are you still here? Don't you know there's a meeting for
middle and upper management ?"

Wang Yi and Su Jihong looked bewildered. The man hesitated slightly, then suddenly seemed to remember something and asked:
"You two are the new intern assistants, right? My name is Feng Qian, I'm President Cui's assistant. President Hu asked me to show
you around. Let's hurry up, President Feng is going to hold a meeting for all middle management in the conference room later, and you
'll be attending as observers."

After Feng Qian finished speaking, she turned and walked out, very capable.

"He's so handsome!"

Su Jihong whispered in Wang Yi's ear.

"You little slut!" Wang Yi pretended to be angry and slapped Su Jihong's butt again.

Wang Yi stared at Feng Qian's back, feeling that something was off. Although Feng Qian was wearing a fitted suit and
had a buzz cut, her skin was fair and delicate, and her features were exquisite. She looked like a girl no matter how you looked at her. So he activated the system
assistant to check.

"Feng Qian, female, 24 years old, not a virgin, favorability 0%, available operations: normal intercourse (no),
breast play (no), oral sex (no), doggy style (no), anal sex (no)..."

"She really is a woman!"

Wang Yi had expected it.

"What did you say?" Su Jihong asked, confused.

"I said, she's a...woman."

"A woman? How is that possible?"

Su Jihong looked incredulous.

...

As Feng Qian strolled around the high-end shopping area, Wang Yi silently noted down some things to pay attention to at work.
These were basically just routine tasks, responsible for maintaining the dozens of stores in the high-end area.

These stores included many internationally renowned brands, and the sales staff were all employees of those brands,
not the mall's responsibility.

After walking around, Wang Yi noticed that most of the sales staff for these well-known brands were tall, sweet-looking
girls.

Especially a Dior saleswoman named Geng Shasha, who was 1.76 meters tall, with a hot figure, a curvaceous body
, an oval face, big eyes, and long, fluttering eyelashes.

Her long, glossy black hair cascaded down her back; she was simply a rare beauty.

"Alright, that's enough for now. Go downstairs to the memory room; we'll have a meeting later."

Feng Qian said, then walked away on her own.

"That person's attitude is so cold," Su Jihong said, pouting unhappily.

"We're all small fry; we might not even be able to stay after three months... You should go to the meeting room first
. She forgot to take us to the storeroom; it's all dusty there, and you'll need to touch up your makeup for the meeting later, so don't
go."

Hearing Wang Yi's concern, Su Jihong happily winked and said, "Then I'll go to the meeting room and wait for you
."

Wang Yi guessed that Feng Qian was probably afraid of getting their clothes dirty, which was why she didn't want to take them into the storeroom.

Using the key card, they opened the storeroom and slowly walked inside. This boutique storeroom wasn't large; it contained high-end clothing.
Along the narrow aisle, Wang Yi searched for the location of fire hydrants, fireproof roller shutters, and other items.

"Ah, wait, someone might come in..."

Suddenly, Wang Yi heard whispers beside him. He pressed himself against the shelf and peeked
in .

Not far away, sitting at a large metal table was Geng Shasha, whom he had seen not long ago.

Geng Shasha wore a white short-sleeved shirt, the top buttons undone,
revealing her white bra and two snow-white breasts.

It was the first time Wang Yi had ever seen such beautiful breasts; a full 36D, round and very perky.

Her black skirt had been pulled down and tossed onto the table. Flesh-colored stockings encased her long,
straight legs, dangling from the table; their perfect proportions were enough to make one's blood boil at a single glance.

Standing in front of her was a man in a suit; although only his profile was visible, Wang Yi recognized him as Feng Qian.

"Hehe, no one will come in. Everyone who can open this door is in a meeting upstairs in the conference room
,"

Feng Qian said with a teasing laugh, leaning close to Geng Shasha's pretty face.

"Thinking about someone coming in at any moment while you're in the warehouse, doesn't it give you a thrill of having an affair?" Feng Qian reached
out and gently teased Geng Shasha's snow-white breasts.

"Ah..."

Geng Shasha closed her eyes, tightly shut her mouth, and endured the tingling and itching in her chest. Her whole body trembled uncontrollably, and her
two slender, white arms struggled to support her body.

Feng Qian leaned forward and took one of the pink, delicate nipples into her mouth, sucking on it.

"Ah, no, it's so itchy..."

Geng Shasha tilted her head back, moaning, her face full of ecstasy.

"I came back from America for you... those stinky men, which one of them doesn't want to take advantage of you?
Without me protecting you, how can I feel at ease?"

While sucking on Geng Shasha's nipple, Feng Qian slipped her slender fingers between her legs
into her white panties, gently stroking them.

"Ah, ah... so, so comfortable..."

Geng Shasha suddenly hugged Feng Qian, her delicate red lips pressed tightly against hers, and the two
kissed .

"Ding dong, a challenge is now issued. Within one month, you must achieve a 60% affinity with Feng Qian
and have sexual relations with her. Completing the task will grant you a chance to win a grand prize of 500 points. Failure will result in
your penis shrinking by 75% and being impotent for six months."

"Damn it, are you kidding me? Feng Qian is obviously a lesbian, and a 't' at that. She's not interested in
men at all. How am I supposed to increase her affinity with me?!"

Wang Yi was furious. Although he needed the points, he didn't want to accept this deadly task.

A 75% reduction in his penis was practically castration.

"This is a mandatory task. The timer is now on..."

"Damn it!"

Wang Yi cursed inwardly.

In the distance, two women were passionately kissing. Geng Shasha had already helped Feng Qian take off her suit jacket.
Underneath Feng Qian's shirt, she was wearing a tight bra. When the bra was untied, two large, white, perky breasts were revealed
.

These two large breasts were no less impressive than Geng Shasha's, both a 36D.
Freed from the constraints of their bras, their two snow-white breasts bounced like joyful deer.

Geng Shasha and Feng Qian kissed each other, stripping naked. Their two fair, delicate bodies
were intertwined . Both girls were around 176 cm tall, with long, beautiful legs, smooth, white skin,
and their four perky breasts pressed together. The scene was so arousing that Wang Yi almost had a nosebleed.

This was the first time he had ever witnessed lesbian sex. His penis was already swollen and almost
bursting . He desperately wanted to rush out and pin these two beauties down, to release his pent-up desire.
But reason told him that going out now would be tantamount to suicide.

Just as the two beauties sat on the table, their four long, white legs crossed and twisted together, their two
vaginas rubbing against each other wildly, Wang Yi silently withdrew from the storeroom. "

If I keep looking, someone's going to die!"

On his way to the second-floor conference room, Wang Yi pondered his next move. He
had absolutely no experience dealing with lesbians and had no idea where to begin.

"This is too difficult. It seems inevitable that my little brother will shrink by 75% this time."

As Wang Yi was still thinking, he suddenly noticed that the conference room was already full of people, all staring at him intently.

"Don't you know there's a meeting? Why are you so late?"

A middle-aged man in an expensive suit asked Wang Yi with displeasure.

"I... it's my first day at work. I don't know where the conference room is. I looked for ages, so I'm late," Wang Yi
explained.

Wang Yi recognized this middle-aged man; he was Feng Zikun, the CEO of this commercial plaza.

"Mr. Feng, it's his first day. Don't make things difficult for him,"

Cui Lepeng, the man with gold-rimmed glasses who had interviewed Wang Yi last time, said with a smile, trying to smooth things over for Wang Yi.

Feng Zikun was obviously too lazy to talk to Wang Yi anymore. Seeing Cui Lepeng speak up, he ignored Wang Yi and
continued with what he had been saying.

Wang Yi smiled gratefully at Cui Lepeng and quickly found a chair at the back to sit down.

"...Mr. Frank came to China this time at the invitation of Wanda. He had to go to
Yunnan , and you actually ignored him. What will others think of this? This is dereliction of duty!"

Feng Zikun slammed his fist on the table and said angrily.

Everyone below lowered their heads, not daring to speak, for fear of offending the boss.

"...Since Mr. Frank is here, he is our guest wherever he goes. We should spare no effort
to help him and be as hospitable as possible... Hu Ya, this time Mr. Frank received
an invitation from your valuable goods department. You actually put this matter aside. How are we supposed to invite other design masters
to China in the future?"

"Beep beep..."

Just as Feng Zikun was spouting nonsense, Wang Yi's phone suddenly rang twice. He subconsciously took out his phone
to check.

It was a WeChat message from Su Jihong. Opening it, Wang Yi saw a picture. After a few close looks
, he realized it was a selfie of Su Jihong up her skirt.

Annoyed, Wang Yi glanced at Su Jihong sitting not far away. Seeing Wang Yi looking over, Su Jihong
gave him a mischievous grin and gestured with her lips.

"What's going on? How many times have I told you to turn off your phone during meetings… why is it you again!"

Feng Zikun, hearing his phone ring, looked at Wang Yi behind him and snapped angrily.

Wang Yi felt a wave of dizziness. This morning had been a series of unfortunate events. First, he saw two
beautiful women having sex, unable to touch them, leaving him feeling incredibly aroused. Then he received a suicide mission,
and now he'd been singled out and criticized twice by the boss in meetings.

"Hu Ya, go apologize to Mr. Frank personally. Also, he's from your department, right? Take him
with you . Go this afternoon! Meeting adjourned…"

Feng Zikun, furious, stood up and stormed out.

People breathed a sigh of relief after Feng Zikun left, closed their notebooks, and slowly walked out.

Wang Yi walked somewhat awkwardly to Hu Ya.

Hu Ya's expression was also rather unpleasant. She glanced at Wang Yi and said, "This matter has nothing to do with you. The
reason President Feng was angry was because I made a mistake... Book two tickets for this afternoon's flight to Kunming. You can
come with me."

Wang Yi nodded. Although his face remained calm, he was inwardly agitated. His
mission only had a one-month deadline, and now he had to go on a business trip, with no idea when he would return.

After leaving the conference room, Wang Yi walked through the spacious shopping mall, feeling extremely agitated. He felt
an unvented lust for Feng Qian and Geng Shasha Baihe that he had witnessed earlier in the warehouse.

"I'm sorry, it's all my fault for making you get scolded,"

Su Jihong said apologetically as she walked up from behind.

Wang Yi glanced at Su Jihong and became even angrier. Seeing the public restroom next door, he grabbed Su Jihong and pulled her
into the men's room.

"No, no, someone's here..."

Su Jihong panicked, but she was no match for Wang Yi's strength and was dragged into a toilet stall.

Wang Yi turned Su Jihong over and pulled down her suit skirt and purple panties to
her knees.

He grabbed Su Jihong's buttocks from behind, pulled out his already engorged and swollen penis, and thrust it into her
vagina.

"Ah..."

Su Jihong exclaimed, quickly covering her mouth with her hand, and pressed herself against the bathroom wall tiles, enduring Wang Yi's
vigorous thrusting.

Wang Yi closed his eyes, recalling the erotic scene he had just witnessed between the two beautiful women, Feng Qian and Geng Shasha, and
felt a tightness in his chest and a nameless lust rising to his lower abdomen. His penis thrust even more rapidly, forcefully
venting the lust in his chest.

Su Jihong heard the occasional urinating sounds of men entering and urinating, and felt the intense stimulation in her vagina.
A wanton and perverse pleasure washed over her, and she soon climaxed.

Wang Yi continued thrusting for more than ten minutes, feeling the intense contractions of Su Jihong's vagina, and his pent-up
semen finally gushed out.

Su Jihong tore off a piece of toilet paper and used it to plug her vulva to prevent semen from flowing
down . Then, she obediently squatted down and licked Wang Yi clean with her mouth, even sucking the saliva from his anus.

"Don't put too much pressure on yourself. If you want to release, just fuck me hard." Su Jihong
smiled

sweetly and helped Wang Yi fasten his pants. Wang Yi pinched Su Jihong's delicate face with satisfaction and laughed, "There's nothing I can't do.
Just wait and enjoy the good life with me."

After receiving the mission, he did feel pressure, disorientation, and
uncertainty .

But now, having released his pent-up desire, Wang Yi felt his mind gradually clearing. Thinking
of the two beauties, Feng Qian and Geng Shasha, in the warehouse, their white bodies and the erotic scene, Wang Yi felt
a surge of .

"They're just two lesbians, let's see how I deal with them!"

...

Frank is Versace's chief designer, with immense influence in the international fashion world. He was
invited to be the opening guest of the China Fashion Festival, but he changed his itinerary at the last minute and went to Kunming first.

Around 9 PM, Wang Yi and Hu Ya arrived at the hotel where Frank was staying in Kunming. They learned that
Frank had gone to Qujing that afternoon and seemed to be going to other places the next day.

"We can't wait any longer, let's go to Qujing tonight!"

Hu Ya was decisive, deciding after a simple analysis.

About twenty minutes later, Wang Yi rented a taxi and returned to the hotel. He saw Hu Ya in the distance, having taken off
her high heels , sitting on a cement platform by the parking lot to rest.

Although Hu Ya was twenty-nine years old, she was very well-maintained and looked only twenty-four or twenty-five. In addition, she
was dressed elegantly, wearing a white Chanel long dress, which made her look both lively and dignified.

Her black wavy hair was draped over her shoulders.

She stretched out her fair arm and gently massaged her toes. Walking such a long way in high heels had taken
its toll.

Looking at her toes, encased in flesh-colored stockings, so slender and delicate, just one glance made her want to hold them in
her hands and play with them.

Wang Yi finally managed to regain his composure and walked closer, saying, "Mr. Hu, the car has been rented."

"Oh, thank you for your hard work."

Hu Ya smiled faintly, put her high heels back on, and perhaps because she was too tired, she lost her footing and was about to
fall.

Wang Yi reacted quickly and caught her.

He felt that Hu Ya's body was as soft as water, delicate and boneless. Leaning against her, the warmth of her body,
the sweet and alluring scent of a mature woman's sweat, and the textured flesh beneath the white silk fabric were
incredibly comfortable.

"Th-thank you..."

Hu Ya realized she had lost her composure and quickly stood up straight, smiling gratefully.

*Beep beep, beep beep…

* A taxi driver nearby impatiently honked his horn. It was almost 10 PM, and if Wang Yi
hadn't been so generous with the money, he wouldn't have bothered making the trip.


Chapter Eleven

It was past 11 PM when Wang Yi and his group finally arrived in Qujing.

But upon reaching their destination, they discovered they weren't in the city at all, but in the mountains some
distance .

The driver pointed to a small hill in the distance and said in broken Mandarin, "That's it, that villa."

After paying the driver and unloading their luggage, Wang Yi and Hu Ya were in a dilemma.

Going to Frank at this hour would surely make him think they were being abrupt.

But if they didn't go to Frank, they would have to wait in this desolate wilderness until dawn.

"I think we should do this… we can go up the mountain first, then wait outside the villa until dawn, and then knock on the door,"
Wang Yi suggested.

Hu Ya thought about it and felt that this was the only way.

Wang Yi didn't have much luggage, just a few changes of clothes. He carried Hu Ya's suitcase and
his own backpack, slowly making his way up the mountain.

The mountain wasn't high; the villa was built halfway up, about two or three miles away.

From a distance, Wang Yi could see the villa brightly lit.

"Mr. Frank and the others don't seem to be resting yet; they seem to be having a party..."

Wang Yi glanced at Hu Ya and guessed.

Hu Ya's tired face lit up with joy, and she quickened her pace.

It was an elegant European-style villa, luxuriously decorated.

Wang Yi and Hu Ya entered the courtyard and saw figures moving inside.

"Great! Explaining our purpose to Mr. Frank should help us understand our predicament," Hu Ya
said with relief .

Wang Yi knocked on the door, only to find it unlocked.

He gently pushed open the front door, and suddenly, a tall, white man in a suit stumbled out
.

"Mr. Jack, hello, we've come to..."

Hu Ya recognized the white man; he was Frank's bodyguard. She smiled and explained her purpose, but suddenly noticed a blood-stained dagger sticking out of
Jack 's back.

"Ah!"

Hu Ya exclaimed, her face turning deathly pale. Only then did Wang Yi see the scene inside the house: a mess, with two foreigners

, also dressed in black suits, lying on the floor .   "Don't let him get away, kill him!"   A burly, bearded man chased after them from the inner room, suddenly seeing Wang Yi and Hu Ya .   "Quick, run..."   Jack stumbled and fell to the ground, shouting to Hu Ya.   At that moment, a short man in a jacket, with bronze skin, emerged from the inner room, dragging a man—an elderly foreign man in his fifties or sixties, his face covered in blood.   "Mr. Frank!"   Hu Ya recognized the man and was horrified.   She had traveled all day to finally find Frank, but she hadn't expected to meet him like this.   Another dark-skinned, lean man chased after them from inside the house, carrying a meter-long sugarcane.





















The knife slashed at Jack's neck, instantly spraying blood all over him.

"Ah!"

Hu Ya screamed in terror at the sight of the blood.

"Hahaha..."

The burly man at the head of the group, exuding a fierce aura,
laughed He licked his dry lips with his scarlet tongue and said, "I didn't expect to have an unexpected gain this time.
Kill the man, take the woman back."

How could Hu Ya not see the malice of these men? Terrified, she retreated, forcing herself to remain calm, and said,
"You, aren't you afraid of the police? Let me tell you, we called the police before we came..."

"Hahahaha..."

The three fierce men laughed loudly without restraint.

The short man, leaving Frank covered in blood, stared at Hu Ya with a lewd grin and said something to
the burly man , clearly not in Chinese, but more like Burmese.

After hearing this, the bearded man laughed loudly, "Haha, you want to fuck her to death! Looks like you've been pent up in jail.
Fine, do whatever you want with her..."

The short, stocky man, after hearing the bearded man's words, became flushed with excitement, his face covered in
scars that writhed like a centipede.

He pulled a sharp, pointed knife from his waist; the cold blade gleamed menacingly under the light.

The short man's triangular eyes were fixed on Hu Ya, and he approached step by step with a lewd grin.

"You, you stay away! I have money, I can give you money... Ah, help, help..."

Hu Ya had never seen such vicious thugs before. From their conversation and expressions, it wasn't hard to tell
what kind of miserable, worse-than-death fate awaited her.

Terrified, she backed away, tears streaming down her face. All her composure and reason vanished without a trace. She
only wanted to escape, but her legs gave way, her high heels twisted, and her ankle snapped.

"Ah, help!"

Hu Ya fell to the ground, her will to survive driving her to crawl desperately towards the door.

The short man stared at Hu Ya, struggling on the ground, her soft flesh displaying alluring curves. His
eyes gradually turned bloodshot, his breathing becoming increasingly rapid. He now only wanted to pounce on her and release his
pent .

Just as the short man lunged at Hu Ya, a sudden gust of wind swept in.

Before he could even see what it was, he felt a heavy object strike his face. Half his teeth, blood and froth spurting from his mouth,
flew out, and his body was sent flying.

"Ouch..."

the short man screamed, flying two or three meters before crashing heavily onto the mahogany table in the living room.

At this moment, everyone in the room noticed that the young man who had been standing by the door, ignored by them, had suddenly made his move
.

Hu Ya thought she was doomed this time, but in the blink of an eye, she suddenly found Wang Yi standing in front of her, and the short
man had already been sent flying. At this moment, in Hu Ya's eyes, Wang Yi's figure was unusually tall.

Wang Yi's whip kick just now was smooth and fluid, executed in one go, without the slightest hesitation.

In his mind, he had practiced such a whip kick thousands of times, and his strike was fierce and powerful.

The bearded man looked at Wang Yi with a serious expression and asked, "Who exactly are you?"

Wang Yi's gaze was calm and steady, and he didn't say much, but just coldly watched the bearded man and the lean man's every move.

"Hehe..."

The lean man next to him picked up the sugarcane knife in his hand, chuckling as he sized up Wang Yi. To him,
Wang Yi seemed to arouse more interest than Hu Ya on the ground.

"Be careful, this kid's got some skills!"

the bearded man warned.

Whoosh—

the lean man twirled his sugarcane knife, then the broad-backed blade whistled through the air as it slashed towards Wang Yi
.

Unarmed, Wang Yi could only dodge backward.

The lean man grinned smugly, pressing closer, his sugarcane knife moving with lightning speed, almost a streak of cold light.

If Wang Yi lost his focus even for a moment, blood would splatter everywhere—Jack's fate was the same.

"Wang Yi, watch out!"

Hu Ya's heart clenched with fear as she watched Wang Yi teeter in peril, terrified he might be in serious trouble.

The lean man cornered Wang Yi in the living room, completely blocking his escape route.
A sinister smile appeared on his face as he brought the knife down heavily on Wang Yi's neck. If that blow landed, it was
certain Wang Yi's head would be severed.

Hu Ya closed her eyes in terror, unable to bear watching.

A muffled

thud rang out. Hu Ya, sensing something was wrong, quickly opened her eyes to look.

At the last moment, Wang Yi suddenly rolled away, revealing a European-style clock stand behind him. The
lean man slammed his knife heavily into the clock stand, sending wood chips flying.

The heavy sugarcane knife was deeply embedded in it. The lean man tried to pull it out, but couldn't.

Wang Yi adjusted his position, a cold smile playing on his lips. The lean man finally understood
Wang Yi's purpose in luring him there: to use the wooden clock stand to trap his sugarcane knife.

Wang Yi showed no mercy. This was a life-or-death struggle; a single mistake could be fatal. He leaped up,
his elbow raised high, and slammed it down heavily on the lean man's head.

Thud!

The lean man's head made a dull thud, his eyeballs bulged, and
blood gushed from his nose and eardrums.

He let out muffled moans, his hands helplessly clutching his neck.

It turned out that Wang Yi's blow had smashed the lean man's neck bone into his cavity, making it impossible for him to breathe.

A short while later, the lean man collapsed to the ground, his body convulsing.

*Thud*—Just

then, seeing the lean man fall, the bearded man didn't hesitate for a moment, leaping
out and disappearing into the dark night.

"Xiao Yi, who taught you kung fu? It's amazing!"

Hu Ya had already stood up, exclaiming happily.

"I majored in Sanda (Chinese kickboxing) at school."

Wang Yi casually remarked that this was his first time fighting to the death. Recalling the scene just now, it was like watching
a movie; all his actions were unthinking, performed as reflexes.

He hadn't felt anything during the fight, but now, calmer, he was trembling with tension.

"Mr. Frank, are you alright?"

Hu Ya limped over to Frank, asking worriedly.

Frank smiled kindly and shook his head. Wang Yi noticed his clothes were soaked in blood, and
there was a deep knife wound under his arm.

He struggled to raise his right hand and pointed to the mahogany table in the living room.

Wang Yi walked to the table, puzzled, and felt a protruding decoration under one corner
. He

pressed it .

With a crisp click, a hidden compartment opened at the bottom of the table.

Inside was a small leather suitcase. Wang Yi held the suitcase to Frank, wondering what Frank's
intention .

"A gift, a gift for you, you guys…"

Frank smiled, pointing at Wang Yi and Hu Ya, before coughing up blood violently.

"Mr. Frank, don't worry, we'll get you out of here. You... you'll be alright."

Hu Ya tried to stop the bleeding by pressing her hand against Frank's wound, but the blood was gushing out and impossible to stop. Frank shook his head, pointed to the villa's gate, and   waved

his hand, seemingly urging them to leave quickly.   The roar of a car engine came from outside the villa. Wang Yi was startled and rushed to the window, only to see a car speeding down the mountain.   "Damn it, that bearded man has a car!"   Wang Yi thought to himself, realizing something was wrong. He quickly turned around and said, "That guy ran away. He might have accomplices. We can't stay here any longer; we have to leave immediately."   Hu Ya tried to help Frank up, but Frank had already closed his eyes, his pulse extremely weak.   "Waaah... we can't leave him here alone!"   Hu Ya cried.   Wang Yi opened the small leather suitcase and saw it was full of euros and a small, exquisite box.   "We'll call the police now, and they'll catch them," Hu Ya said firmly.   Wang Yi snapped, "Calm down! This isn't Shanghai. Those people are obviously habitual criminals operating along the Myanmar border. In this desolate area, by the time the police arrive, it'll be too late."   Hu Ya, startled by Wang Yi's outburst, regained some composure and stared blankly at him.   Despite her usual organized and efficient work ethic at the company, Hu Ya became .   Seeing that he couldn't rely on Hu Ya, Wang Yi rushed to her luggage, took out her identification documents, stuffed the money and delicate little box from her suitcase into his own backpack, and then helped her up to leave.   Hu Ya had twisted her ankle and couldn't walk fast, relying on Wang Yi's support as they limped down the mountain.   Wang Yi had searched through Hu Ya's suitcase for a long time but couldn't find flat shoes, so he could only helplessly help her walk slowly.   The mountain road was pitch black, and they could only make out directions by the moonlight. Coupled with Hu Ya's limp, it was easy to imagine how slowly they were moving.   After nearly an hour, the two had only reached the halfway point down the mountain road.   At this moment, Wang Yi saw four or five cars with their headlights flashing approaching them from the distant highway.   "Oh no, their accomplices might be here!"   Wang Yi said anxiously.   Hu Ya also saw the car lights in the distance and said, "Could it be the police?"   Wang Yi was unsure. They hadn't even reached the bottom of the mountain yet, so they could only take it one step at a time.   Just as the cars reached the bottom of the mountain, he vaguely heard shouts.   "...They shouldn't have gone far. You follow the road, and a few of you go up the mountain to check..."   The   engine roared to life again.   Wang Yi's heart skipped a beat. Sure enough, the bearded man's accomplices had arrived. They were now trapped on the mountain; as soon as the cars reached the top, they would be spotted.   If he were alone, he could easily disappear into the woods on either side, but now he had to carry Hu Ya, a burden.   Hu Ya also heard the shouts from below and was terrified, saying blankly, "What do we do? What do we do…?"   At this moment, she saw a hint of hesitation flash in Wang Yi's eyes, and she understood his thoughts without needing to say more. To put it bluntly , she and Wang Yi had no relationship, and Wang Yi had no reason to risk his life to save her.   On the contrary, carrying her might mean that neither of them could escape.   But only for a moment, Wang Yi's gaze became firm. He turned to Hu Ya and said, "Going down the mountain is impossible . For now, we can only hide in the woods on either side."   Wang Yi helped Hu Ya and walked towards the woods on the side.   At this time, they could see three cars speeding up the mountain road below.   "No, you can't help me walk fast, I can walk by myself..."   Hu Ya said, trying to walk forward on her own, but after only a couple of steps, she cried out in pain and fell to the ground. The spot where she had twisted her ankle earlier was twisted hard again.   The sound was extremely clear in the open mountains.   "...Where are they? Don't let them get away!"   A person standing behind a pickup truck heard the noise and shone a large prospecting flashlight over, leaving Wang Yi and Hu Ya nowhere to hide.   Wang Yi cursed inwardly, "This good-for-nothing woman, she's more trouble than she's worth! "   Hu Ya was terrified, like a little rabbit, tears streaming down her face.   Wang Yi didn't know where he got the courage, perhaps it was the result of more than ten years of education in the country, or perhaps it was because he couldn't bear to see a woman cry, but anyway, Wang Yi didn't think much of it, bent down, picked up Hu Ya, and ran into the woods.   "They've gone into the mountains! Hurry, after them! Don't let them get away..."   "That woman's sprained her ankle, she can't run fast! Kill them!"   ...   Behind him came a cacophony of shouts and curses. The dense forest was filled with bushes and weeds; only then did Wang Yi realize...












































































































Why was it that during World War II, the Japanese soldiers couldn't advance an inch after entering Yunnan and had to retreat in the end?

This path was practically inhuman. Wang Yi stumbled through the forest, branches tearing his
clothes , but he didn't care. He just blindly followed one direction, trudging through the darkness.

He didn't know how long he had been running, but he felt the soft, delicate body on his shoulder growing heavier and heavier, making it hard for him
to breathe .

There was no longer the light of a flashlight behind him, nor could he hear any shouts. Only the chirping of unknown birds and insects
echoed in the darkness.

Finally, Wang Yi emerged from the forest. A mountain breeze swept by, carrying the fresh scent of plants.

Wang Yi could walk no more and collapsed onto the grass at the edge of the forest, panting heavily.

Hu Ya lay beside him, looking up at the sky, her high breasts heaving violently.

The moonlight illuminated the mountains and forests, making everything seem to be plated with a layer of silver.

Wang Yi rested for over half an hour before recovering. Leaning against a large rock, he reached into his pocket for a cigarette,
only to realize that his pants had been torn to shreds by the branches of the bushes in the forest.

His t-shirt was barely more than a vest, like a rag over his head.

Wang Yi put down his backpack; thankfully, it was sturdy and everything inside was still there.

He took out a pack of cigarettes, lit one, and leaned against the rock for a puff.

Hu Ya moved closer to Wang Yi and asked, "Are you alright?"

Wang Yi looked at Hu Ya and saw that she was in even worse shape. Her white silk dress had been torn to
shreds by the branches, revealing flesh-colored pantyhose underneath.

"I'm fine..."

Wang Yi was exhausted. He had carried Hu Ya through the forest for three hours, and now the sky was
beginning to lighten.

"Oh dear, your arm is cut!"

Hu Ya exclaimed anxiously when she saw the bloodstains from the branches on Wang Yi's arm. Wang Yi had been
constantly clearing away branches and bushes blocking his path, so his arm was the most severely injured, with some wounds on his body as well.

After Hu Ya finished speaking, she started looking for bandages, only to realize she was practically
naked. Embarrassed, she tugged at her remaining fabric, trying to cover her exposed skin.

"Should I go find some water to wash my wounds? You'll get an infection if you keep doing this,"

Hu Ya said, shifting her body slightly.

"Your leg is injured, and it's so dark now, let's wait until dawn," Wang Yi said calmly.

A short while later, Wang Yi, who had been resting with his eyes closed, suddenly felt a sharp, itchy pain in his arm. He opened his eyes and saw
Hu Ya licking his wounds with her tongue.

"What are you doing!"

Wang Yi asked, wincing in pain.

This question startled Hu Ya; she didn't understand why she had done something so foolish. She
had simply sensed a strong masculine scent emanating from Wang Yi, and in a moment of mental blankness, she had unconsciously stuck out
her tongue to lick his wound.

"I read in a magazine that saliva can disinfect..." Hu Ya explained.

The humid heat of the mountain forest made him sweat profusely, making it hard to breathe.
The strong, mature woman's scent emanating from Hu Ya filled Wang Yi's nostrils, severely stimulating his brain.

"I don't know what I can do, I just want to help you..."

Wang Yi didn't hear the rest of Hu Ya's words. He was bewitched by the alluring scent of her.
Tonight, because of his first murder, a surge of rage welled up inside him, making him incredibly hot.

He grabbed Hu Ya and pressed his lips against her delicate mouth, sucking hard.

Hu Ya was caught off guard and struggled with her hands, crying out, "Waaah, what are you doing, waaah... let go,
let me go..."

Wang Yi ignored her, feeling that Hu Ya's saliva was nectar, indescribably
sweet .

Hu Ya struggled desperately. Although Wang Yi had saved her life, she didn't intend to have any intimate
interactions with him, after all, she was seven or eight years older than him.

It was purely out of concern for a subordinate, or perhaps an older sister's concern for her younger brother.

Hu Ya was covered in sweat, sticky to the touch, but Wang Yi found it inexplicably pleasant. He stretched out
his tongue and frantically licked Hu Ya's sweaty neck. Although there was some dust on it, Wang Yi was
extremely happy licking it, closing his eyes to enjoy this rare treat.

"Ah, you, what are you doing, ah ah, let go, let go, ah ah..."

Hu Ya gasped, trying to push Wang Yi away, but Wang Yi was very strong, holding her tightly. She smelled
a strong masculine scent emanating from Wang Yi, making her breath quicken. Her neck, licked by Wang Yi's tongue, felt unbearably itchy and
hot.

Wang Yi closed his eyes, smelling the intense scent of sweat, and found the most prominent spot. He lifted Hu Ya's snow-white arm and
began to lick her armpit with his tongue.

Hu Ya's armpit was smooth and soft. Wang Yi not only licked it with his tongue but also sucked on it with his mouth. The strong scent of a woman's sweat
excited him to the extreme.

"Stop licking, it's so itchy, ah, ah..."

Hu Ya's panting became more intense. She wanted to push Wang Yi away forcefully, but she felt weak all over. The scent of a man and
a woman 's sweat lingered in the sweltering heat of the forest, mingling together and filling her nostrils,
giving her a strange sense of excitement.

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Wang Yi seemed hypnotized. After greedily sucking on Hu Ya's left armpit, he moved to her right.

Hu Ya's breathing became rapid. She slowly raised her fair arms, bringing them together and raising them high so
that Wang Yi could lick more comfortably.

After a while, Wang Yi finished licking Hu Ya's right armpit, grabbed the remaining fabric of her dress, along with
her Victoria's Secret bra, and ripped it open with such force that the underwire bra
flew out.

"Ah!"

Hu Ya, who had been enjoying the moment with her eyes closed, suddenly realized that Wang Yi had ripped her dress and bra open
from the front, leaving the back hooks unfastened. This forceful and brutal method made her feel as if she had been assaulted by a man.
The intense pleasure of conquest.

She felt Wang Yi roughly kneading her two full breasts, his mouth sucking and licking her
soft breasts.

Wang Yi's roughness reminded Hu Ya of the scene in the villa, where his ruthless and decisive actions
had left a deep impression on her. Now, as she stroked Wang Yi's strong, muscular back and felt
him sucking her nipples, her whole body felt unbearably hot.

Hu Ya was experienced; she knew she was aroused. Psychologically, giving herself to Wang Yi was not
unreasonable ; it was a way of repaying him for saving her life.

She gently parted her legs, allowing Wang Yi's swollen, thick penis to press against her vulva, so it wouldn't be so uncomfortable against her
lower abdomen .

Wang Yi felt the change below, seeing Hu Ya's legs slightly bent and spread apart. He
felt a sharp swelling in his lower abdomen.

Hu Ya's flesh-colored pantyhose was now torn in many places by tree branches, revealing her fair skin underneath.

Wang Yi grabbed Hu Ya's nylon pantyhose and ripped it off.

Hu Ya felt a wave of dizziness; her body was in Wang Yi's hands like a chick, manipulated however he
pleased , giving her a perverse masochistic pleasure.

Wang Yi touched the triangle area between Hu Ya's legs, which was already soaking wet.

A strong, mature woman's scent stimulated his brain; without thinking, he instinctively
put his mouth on her vulva.

Wang Yi had seen male dogs licking the ground before, which he found strange, but later learned that it was because
female dogs had urinated there.

"Don't lick, it's dirty..."

Hu Ya had been through a lot all day and hadn't washed her vulva; a woman's vulva smelled terrible if she didn't wash it for a day
.

But Wang Yi sucked like an animal, giving her an indescribable pleasure and excitement.

After licking Hu Ya's pussy, Wang Yi stripped off the last rags on his body, naked, and thrust
his uncontrollable, fiery dragon into Hu Ya's pussy.

"Ah, ahh, ah..."

Hu Ya wasn't a little girl. Feeling Wang Yi's thick, powerful penis inside her, a sense of satisfaction filled
her entire body, and she couldn't help but tremble with excitement.

She didn't dodge or flinch; instead, her legs wrapped around Wang Yi's strong waist from behind, her big buttocks rising and falling,
welcoming each of Wang Yi's thrusts.

Wang Yi felt an unparalleled pleasure, looking at the soft body below him, constantly responding to him, he felt
an indescribable sense of conquest.

A primal, masculine wildness revived within him.

In the animal kingdom, female mates are obtained through struggle. Humans, bound by civilization, have seen less of this savage
physical contact, replaced by money and power. But this doesn't mean that the primal
wildness is absent from human genes.

Wang Yi, like a wild beast, vented his desires on Hu Ya, who lay on the grass, inhaling
the fragrance , tightly embracing him and responding. The sweltering heat left them covered in sweat, the moonlight
casting a silvery glow on the forest. A unique scent of mating filled the air, drawing
them into a state of ecstasy.

After nearly an hour of this, Wang Yi ejaculated his hot semen into Hu Ya's vagina. The two remained
tightly entwined, drenched in sweat, slippery and sticky, practically filthy.

Hu Ya closed her eyes, feeling Wang Yi caress her sweaty body. A mountain breeze blew, causing her
to let out a soft moan of pleasure.

Hu Ya had experienced the pleasure of orgasm, but she had never made love so wildly and unrestrainedly in the wilderness.
This kind of orgasm gave her a feeling of oneness with nature, leaving her with an unforgettable aftertaste.

Wang Yi lay on Hu Ya's soft body, feeling the softness of a mature woman's form.
Unlike understood what men needed, instead of simply enduring. Her body was as soft as water,
making it irresistible to have sex with her, making him never want to stop.

"No wonder rich people like to have sex in the wild. This kind of outdoor sex is indeed unique, a
feeling . I even felt my penis was stronger."

Wang Yi gently stroked Hu Ya's soft breasts, savoring the wonderful feeling from just now, and gradually fell asleep.

...

A few hours later, Wang Yi felt something wet on his face. He touched it and found it was water. He slowly opened
his eyes and saw Hu Ya squatting beside him, dripping dew from the leaves onto his face.

"You're awake,"

Hu Ya said with a smile. Seeing a string of leaves hanging from Hu Ya's body, and a grass skirt she had   woven

herself, Wang Yi asked in confusion, "
Where are your clothes?" Hu Ya feigned anger, "You have the nerve to ask… didn't you tear them all to shreds yesterday?"   Wang Yi glanced at the skirt and pantyhose he had ripped to shreds the night before, and smiled , "I'm sorry about last night, I don't know why I lost my temper."   "You saved me, it's only right that I repay you, but we've agreed that this matter ends here, and no one else can know." Hu Ya, true to her strong-willed nature, made things clear to Wang Yi, meaning they were even, and neither owed the other anything.   Wang Yi took out a cigarette from his backpack, lit it, leaned against the large rock from the previous night, and took a puff.   "Give me one too,"   Hu Ya said, leaning closer to Wang Yi, shoulder to shoulder with him against the rock.   Wang Yi wasn't wearing any clothes, revealing his extremely muscular physique.   Hu Ya quickly averted her gaze. Seeing Wang Yi's body made her feel involuntarily hot all over, and her heart rate quickened.   "Here."   Wang Yi handed Hu Ya the cigarette he had just taken a drag on, saying, "I don't know when we'll be able to get out of here, so this is my only pack. Use it sparingly."   Hu Ya rolled her eyes at Wang Yi and said irritably, "You stingy bastard!"   Then she took the cigarette from Wang Yi and started smoking.   "Su Jihong is your girlfriend, right?" Hu Ya asked, exhaling a puff of smoke.   "Yes."   Wang Yi nodded.



































Although Hu Ya had already guessed, she felt a strange sense of loss.

"You have a boyfriend, right?"

Wang Yi took the cigarette from Hu Ya's hand, took a puff, and asked.

Hu Ya clearly hadn't had enough, glared at Wang Yi, snatched the cigarette back, and said, "Of course I do, and we're
getting married soon."

Wang Yi didn't say anything more, took out half a bag of biscuits from his backpack, and handed it to Hu Ya. Hu Ya hadn't taken out any luggage
, only the half bag of biscuits that Wang Yi had left over from the journey.

"Aren't you going to eat some?"

Hu Ya was indeed a little hungry, and took the biscuits with a puzzled look.

"You eat some."

Wang Yi took out the sugarcane knife that the skinny man had used last night from his backpack. He had been lucky to have been careful and
put the knife in his backpack, intending it for self-defense, but now it came in handy.

Hu Ya watched as Wang Yi used the sugarcane knife to cut down a tree trunk nearly two meters long, sat on the ground, and sharpened one end of
the trunk to make a javelin. Then, picking up the sugarcane knife in his left hand and the javelin in his right, he prepared to enter
the woods.

"Where are you going?"

Hu Ya was a little worried. In this humid and dense forest, she was just a weak woman, and only by
Wang Yi's side did she feel safe.

"I'm going to find water and see if I can find some food. Those people didn't catch us yesterday, so they definitely won't
give up ! We can only head east. Qujing isn't far from Guizhou. We should
be able to get there as long as we cross this forest."

Wang Yi dumped the contents of his backpack onto the ground. The suitcase Frank had given them last night
contained over a million euros, but that wasn't the main point. The main point was a flawless piece
of jade Even Wang Yi, who knew nothing about jewelry, could tell that this jade was absolutely priceless.

"Leave these things here. I won't go too far. Call me if there's any danger."

Wang Yi said calmly, slung his satchel over his shoulder, picked up the javelin, and walked forward.

Hu Ya watched Wang Yi's gradually disappearing figure, a warm feeling welling up in her heart.

She didn't know what was wrong with her. Normally, she wasn't a sentimental person; in fact, she was somewhat aloof
. But now, a single word of concern from Wang Yi, or a meal he gave her, could deeply move her.

This border region between Yunnan and Guizhou was a landscape of towering mountains, one higher than the next, an endless expanse
of green as far as the eye could see.

Wang Yi greatly admired Bear Grylls, the man at the top of the food chain. He had some
understanding , and given his current physique far surpassing his former self, he was confident he
could survive in this remote, dense forest.

At first, Wang Yi lacked practice in javelin throwing and couldn't quite grasp the knack. He missed
a pheasant and two rabbits, but with constant practice, he gradually became more skilled.

After more than two hours, he finally managed to shoot a plump rabbit with his homemade spear.

Wang Yi pulled the rabbit from the spear shaft, his excitement surpassing even winning the lottery.

...

On the grassy edge of the woods, Hu Ya rubbed her ankle. She had twisted it twice the night before, and now it was swollen like
a carrot , making it difficult to walk, let alone move.

Just a gentle rub brought tears to her eyes.

The half-bag of biscuits Wang Yi had left her wasn't tasty at all, but she quickly devoured them, leaving not a crumb. After finishing
the remaining half-bottle of water, she wasn't too hungry anymore. She lay sprawled on the grass under the shade of a tree, her hands
behind her head, the breeze caressing her bare body, feeling incredibly comfortable. Soon, she closed her eyes and
dozed off.

She didn't know how much time had passed when she suddenly heard a rustling sound. She opened her eyes, only to have
a large hand tightly cover her mouth.

"Shh!"

Hu Ya panicked, but when she saw it was Wang Yi covering her mouth, she gradually calmed down.

At this moment, Wang Yi was squatting beside her, solemnly gesturing for her to be quiet.

Hu Ya followed Wang Yi's gaze and saw three
men in military green hiking gear searching the woods not far away, their expressions grave.

All three were carrying hunting rifles, their eyes calm and cold; they were definitely not ordinary thugs.

If Wang Yi hadn't covered Hu Ya's mouth, she would have screamed in terror.

Wang Yi gestured for her to be quiet, put everything into his backpack, then carried Hu Ya on his back and
silently disappeared into the dense forest on the other side.

Initially, when Wang Yi said those men wouldn't let it go, Hu Ya thought it was a bit of an exaggeration. Her
plan was to return the way she came, flag down a car on the highway, and then go to Qufu or back to Kunming.

But now it seemed the situation was far more serious than she had imagined.

Wang Yi carried Hu Ya for quite a distance, not in a straight line, sometimes climbing uphill, sometimes downhill,
turning , until finally stopping beside a mountain spring in front of a rocky cliff.

"Alright, we can talk now. They shouldn't be able to find this place anytime soon," Wang Yi said, putting Hu Ya down.

Beside the spring was a small pond of about seven or eight square meters. Looking at the cool water, Hu Ya excitedly cheered,
"Great! Finally, there's water! I'm so itchy!"

Suddenly, she noticed Wang Yi staring intently at her chest. Her face flushed red, and she snapped,
"What are you looking at, you pervert!"

Wang Yi, however, was unfazed. He reached out and ripped off the bra Hu Ya had knitted herself.

"Ah! What are you doing?"

Hu Ya was startled and quickly took a few steps back. If it weren't for her injured leg, she would have turned and run away.

At this moment, Hu Ya noticed that Wang Yi's eyes held no lewdness, but rather a serious gaze.
Puzzled, she looked down at her chest, and what she saw terrified her so much that her legs went weak and she collapsed to the ground.

Her chest was covered in tiny red bumps, densely packed together.

Upon closer inspection, she saw that each bump was covered with tiny red ants, about the size of sesame seeds.

"Ah, ah, what are these things…"

Hu Ya cried out in alarm, trying to swat them away, but Wang Yi grabbed her arm, saying, "These are red ants. They have a kind of
anesthetic , so you won't feel pain immediately after being bitten. They don't usually attack people. You must have been eating cookies when some
crumbs fell onto the leaves on your chest, which attracted them."

After Wang Yi finished speaking, he brought the bra made of leaves close to his eyes, and sure enough, it was crawling with tiny red ants.

"What should we do... Carry me to the pond, I want to wash up," Hu Ya said anxiously.

Wang Yi scratched his head and recalled, "I saw it on an episode of 'Bear Grylls' before.
You can't wash your face with water if you get bitten by these red ants, otherwise it will become more red, swollen, itchy, and you'll be unable to resist scratching. These red bumps
are easy to break, and in this humid forest, the wounds are very easy to become inflamed and fester."

Hu Ya knew nothing about these things. She was an expert in business management and capital operation, clothing matching, and fashion trends, but
when it came to wilderness survival, she was like a five or six-year-old girl, her face full of ignorance and fear.

"Then what should we do now?" Hu Ya asked with a sob in her voice.

"I remember there's a plant that can treat red ant bites, I'll go look for it..."

Wang Yi hesitated, unsure if he could find that plant.

At this moment, Wang Yi noticed the grass skirt around Hu Ya's waist and reached out to pull it off. Her inner thighs and pubic hair were also
covered in tiny red ants.

"Waaah..."

Hu Ya cried out in fright. She had previously covered her ample breasts with her hands, feeling somewhat shy, but now
she couldn't care less and reached for her inner thighs.

"Don't grab them. If you disturb them now, they'll bite you indiscriminately, making things even more troublesome! It's safe
here ; those people won't find this place for a while... Stay here and don't touch anything."

After saying this, Wang Yi turned and disappeared into the woods.

After wandering for over an hour, Wang Yi finally found a few plants he recognized, but he wasn't sure if
they were the real ones.

Hu Ya was sitting on a large rock by the spring, her naked body frozen in place, afraid to move, lest she
touch something terrifying again.

Wang Yi brought the plant he had collected close to the red ants crawling outside Hu Ya's vulva. The ants, as if encountering
their nemesis , scurried away in a panic, fleeing along Hu Ya's smooth thigh.

"Looks like this is the plant,"

Wang Yi thought, slightly relieved. He put the plant in his mouth and chewed it finely.

The plant was indescribably bitter; after chewing it, Wang Yi felt his entire mouth go numb.

"Hehe, isn't it very bitter?" Hu Ya chuckled at Wang Yi's grimacing expression.

"Bitter…"

Wang Yi mumbled, feeling his tongue was no longer under his control.

He spread the chewed plant fragments evenly on Hu Ya's breasts and inner thighs. Only then did Hu Ya
feel the intense itching of the small red bumps. Her breasts swelled and became erect, like two freshly steamed
buns.

"It's so itchy, I want to scratch…"

Hu Ya said uncomfortably.

"Don't scratch! If you scratch, there's no medicine, and it will get infected!" Wang Yi sternly stopped her.

Hu Ya felt like a five or six-year-old girl in Wang Yi's presence, needing constant
care . Watching him carefully apply the herbal ointment, she felt a surge of warmth.

Then, Wang Yi's gaze shifted to Hu Ya's pubic hair, and he said, "If you don't shave this hair, you can't apply
the medicine..."

Hearing that Wang Yi was going to shave her pubic hair, Hu Ya blushed deeply.

"Can't I not shave it?"

Hu Ya asked tentatively.

"You won't feel itchy now, but in a few hours, you'll feel an intense itch, and then it'll
be much more difficult ."

Without waiting for Hu Ya's reply, Wang Yi took out a razor and shaving cream from his backpack,
applied them to Hu Ya's pubic hair, and carefully began shaving.

The small red bumps under Hu Ya's pubic hair started to itch from the shaving liquid, but she dared not scratch them,
only gritting her teeth and enduring it. Watching Wang Yi diligently working on her vulva, Hu Ya felt ashamed,
yet also strangely excited and indescribably grateful.

"If he weren't seven or eight years younger than me, I might really fall in love with him..."

Hu Ya muttered to herself.

After shaving Hu Ya's pubic hair, Wang Yi smeared the crushed plant material evenly on her inner thighs and around
her vulva before standing up.

Hu Ya saw that Wang Yi had a thick, erect penis, the engorged glans swollen like a small mushroom, so
shiny it could reflect light.

As Wang Yi shaved Hu Ya's pubic hair, he smelled the musky scent emanating from her vulva, along with the alluring
sweat of a mature woman; no wonder his penis was hard.

"Hehe..."

Hu Ya chuckled softly, thinking about how much Wang Yi had done for her; if he hadn't discovered it early,
she would definitely have been bitten by red ants.

Seeing Wang Yi working so hard, she reached out her small hand, grasped his thick penis, and began to stroke
it .

"Looking at my little hole, are you itching to get itchy again?" Hu Ya asked with a grin.

"You're one to talk, you have a pungent smell on you, it excites me as soon as I smell it, ah, so good... I really want to fuck your little
cunt."

Hu Ya laughed and stuck out her small tongue, licking Wang Yi's swollen and shiny glans for a while, then
stuffing Wang Yi's big cock into her mouth.

Hu Ya's oral skills were excellent, unlike Su Jihong who only knew how to stroke, her small tongue was like an elf, sometimes
wandering over the swollen glans, sometimes licking down along the prostate, the tingling and itchy feeling made Wang Yi groan
softly .

After licking for about ten minutes, Wang Yi couldn't take it anymore, grabbed Hu Ya's small head, and began to thrust vigorously.

Hu Ya's mouth was overflowing with saliva and the mucus in her throat, but she didn't care, and reached out her small hand to gently
stroke Wang Yi's two testicles.

The pleasurable sensation brought Wang Yi to a rapid climax. He pulled out his large penis and stroked it several times before a
thick stream of semen gushed out, spraying Hu Ya's face.

Hu Ya stood up, inhaling Wang Yi's heavy masculine scent, and gently stroked the muscles on his back, feeling
a great sense of satisfaction.

After resting for a while, Wang Yi took out some tissues from his backpack and wiped the semen off Hu Ya's face. He
then turned to skin the rabbit he had hunted, gathered some dry branches, and built a frame to roast the rabbit meat.

As Hu Ya wiped herself with water, she watched Wang Yi preparing dinner not far away. The sun was setting, and
the world seemed to turn red in its glow.

Hu Ya felt an immense sense of peace and tranquility.

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