The beginning of a passionate campus life

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"It's timeout now, with two minutes left in the game. The current score is 83-87, with the Blue Team, composed of players from the School of Civil Engineering, leading by four points! As everyone knows, the Blue Team boasts Zhou Donghua, the two-time scoring champion and basketball king of Binzhou University, who was considered a top favorite to win the championship before the game! But in today's game, Zhou Donghua has encountered a formidable opponent, Qu Ming from the School of Business Administration!" The commentator's excited voice echoed in the basketball arena. On one side of the court, a tall boy in a red jersey ignored the cheers around him and wiped the sweat from his face with a towel.
"It's worth mentioning that Qu Ming is a freshman who just entered the university this year. He is 1.93 meters tall and weighs 85 kilograms, playing the shooting guard position. In today's game, he has already scored 21 points. If he scores just two more points in the remaining game, he will surpass Zhou Donghua and become the new scoring champion!" A thin boy wearing black-rimmed glasses handed over a glass of water and nodded to Qu Ming. Qu Ming finished his drink in one gulp, draped a towel over his head, and stared coldly at the cheerleaders on the court. He crumpled the paper cup into a ball, threw it into the trash can, and whispered, "Go find out who that red-haired girl is. And..." Qu Ming slightly raised his chin, pointing to a long-haired girl in the opposite stands. The girl sat next to the red team's rest area, with a sweet and lovely face. Even though they were separated by the court, her smile was still visible. She was completely oblivious to the evil eyes in the distance. The basketball court, which could hold two thousand people, was packed, but her eyes were only on Zhou Donghua, the king of basketball at Binzhou University.
The skinny boy pushed up his glasses and quietly left.
"The game continues! Blue team's number six gets the ball and takes a three-pointer. The ball bounces off the rim, and the red team gets the rebound! The red team launches a fast break, the ball is passed to the basket, Qu Ming gets the ball—he fakes out his opponent and shoots!" The ball misses the rim. The whistle blew, and the referee gestured to the blue team player who had grabbed the rebound, indicating a foul and giving the red team free throws.
The player called for the foul, visibly angry, clutched the ball and cried, "Dong-ge!" Zhou Donghua stood outside the three-second line, hands on his knees, shaking his head and signaling his teammates to give the ball to the red team. This was the toughest game he'd ever played; the red team had five players plus the referee and linesmen—seven against five. But Zhou Donghua wasn't worried. With less than two minutes left, as long as he was on the court, he was certain they wouldn't lose.
Zhou Donghua watched as Qu Ming walked to the free-throw line, dribbling the basketball repeatedly. By this point, everyone was exhausted, but this freshman was still as energetic as if he'd just stepped onto the court, his stamina unbelievable.
The first free throw missed. The second spun around the rim and slid into the net. Eighty-four to eighty-seven, the blue team still held a three-point lead.
Zhou Donghua dribbled past half-court, patiently controlling the game beyond the three-point line. He wasn't in a rush to attack; his priority was to prevent the opponent from fouling. As the starting power forward for Binhai University, he was far superior to his opponent in both skill and experience. If this were a fair game, the Blue team should be leading by twenty points now.
With two seconds left on the shot clock, Zhou Donghua, who had been passing the ball around, suddenly made a move. He swayed to his left, then spun around, easily shaking off the Red team's small forward and cutting into the paint.
A massive red figure appeared before him. The Red team's center, Ba Shan, was also a freshman, recruited to Binhai University as a sports specialist. He was 2.03 meters tall and weighed 100 kilograms. Facing Zhou Donghua's incursion into the paint, he used his large size to first establish position, raising both hands high, then closing in on Zhou Donghua, trying to force him out of the paint.
Zhou Donghua raised one hand to block Ba Shan, then quickly dribbled the ball in the low post with the other. With one second remaining, he suddenly caught the ball with both hands, making a passing motion. Ba Shan, thinking Zhou Donghua was going to pass the ball to the baseline, immediately came over to intercept, even directly slapping his wrist.
Zhou Donghua twisted his wrist, executing a beautiful behind-the-back dribble, and as Ba Shan lost his balance, he sidestepped into the basket.
Almost simultaneously, Zhou Donghua and Qu Ming, who was rushing to help defend, leaped high into the air, face to face. Qu Ming raised his arm, trying to block Zhou Donghua's shot. Against the energetic Qu Ming, the best approach was a fadeaway shot. Zhou Donghua, at 1.98 meters tall, was 5 centimeters taller than Qu Ming, making a fadeaway shot almost unstoppable. However, Zhou Donghua was surrounded by five Red Team players, with no space to fade away.
Both of them reached their highest point at the same time. Just as Qu Ming was falling, he was surprised to see Zhou Donghua pause in mid-air, then swing his arm, slamming the ball into the basket like a whirlwind over his head.
Cheers erupted from the sidelines, and even the Blue Team players on the court cheered. The player number six, who had just been called for a foul, shouted, "Great dunk! Teach that kid a lesson!" The referee hesitated, not blowing his whistle. He was prepared to call a missed shot the moment the blue team scored—this was the red team's last chance to win.
But Zhou Donghua's shot was flawless. He dribbled past the red team's small forward and center, then dunked over Qu Ming with overwhelming force, pushing the atmosphere to its peak. And throughout the entire process, there was no physical contact with his opponent. Zhou Donghua proved that he was the true master of the court, and the referee was powerless.
Qu Ming landed on the court, his face ashen, staring at Zhou Donghua hanging high above the rim.
He had never suffered such humiliation; no one had ever dared, or been able to, dunk over him. But here, in front of two thousand students, Zhou Donghua had given him an unforgettable humiliation.
Eighty-four to eighty-nine, the blue team led by five points, with one minute and twenty seconds left in the game. The outcome was no longer in doubt. Zhou Donghua didn't even glance at Qu Ming, easily releasing the rim and leaping down.
Upon landing, Zhou Donghua suddenly lurched forward, losing his balance. Before the cheers from the crowd could even cease, he crashed to the ground, clutching his ankles, large beads of sweat rolling down his forehead.
The sudden turn of events drowned out the cheers, and the entire arena fell silent. The blue team players rushed over, anxiously supporting Zhou Donghua. Qu Ming withdrew his foot, expressionless, and ran to the side. Ba Shan picked up the ball, casually tossing it back and forth, shielding Zhou Donghua behind him.
Zhou Donghua had been deliberately tripped by someone's foot upon landing. This was a dangerous move strictly prohibited on the court, easily causing fractures. However, such fouls are very subtle, making it difficult to find the perpetrator, and even if found, determining whether it was intentional or unintentional.
None of the blue team players saw who did it; only Zhou Donghua knew perfectly well. But at this moment, he was more concerned about his ankle. Zhou Donghua would graduate next year, and three major league teams had already expressed interest in him, but no team would choose an injured player, no matter how outstanding he was.
As for the spectators on the sidelines, they assumed Zhou Donghua had accidentally twisted his ankle, craning their necks and whispering among themselves. The sweet-looking girl stood up, her hands clasped to her chest, looking at Zhou Donghua with a panicked expression. Zhou Donghua's pain seemed to be felt by her, clearly reflected on her beautiful face.
"Yang Yun, a second-year student in the Faculty of Arts, Zhou Donghua's girlfriend." Qu Ming turned the water on full blast, his hands gripping the wall, his back arched. Water splashed from his muscular back, revealing clearly defined muscles that showed no signs of fatigue.
The skinny boy wiped the fog off his glasses and laughed, "Boss, you really stole the show this time! Six points in the last minute! Not only did you win the championship, but you also beat Zhou Donghua to become the top scorer. From now on, Binda University is yours!" Qu Ming lowered his head and smiled slightly.
"Cai Ji, arrange something for that red-haired girl." He clenched his fist, looked at the bulging muscles on his arm, and sighed, "This drug is too powerful." "...Winning the championship in one fell swoop! And a new top scorer has been crowned—Qu Ming! He also won the MVP award voted by the judges and students!" the commentator shouted hoarsely.
The audience still hadn't dispersed; they were calling Qu Ming's name, excited to witness the birth of a new era. Qu Ming, wearing a new jersey, walked onto the podium with a gentle smile, constantly raising his arms and waving to the audience.
Qu Ming held both the MVP trophy and the scoring ball in his hands, along with a gleaming championship ring on his finger.
In this game, he not only created new history for Binzhou University basketball but also snatched the championship, scoring title, and MVP that should have belonged to Zhou Donghua.
The story begins here.

Su Yulin was unaware that someone was waiting for her in the garden; if she had known, she would never have taken another step closer.
She was a recognized beauty at Binzhou University, and also the one with the most scandals. Perhaps because her appearance was too alluring, easily misunderstood as frivolous, various rumors surrounding her had never disappeared since she entered the university.
The rumors claimed, with great conviction, that she worked as a hostess off-campus, or was involved with some wealthy campus youth, even saying she had had several abortions. Almost every scandal at Binzhou University would intentionally or unintentionally involve this campus beauty, adding an ambiguous and suggestive layer.
As the protagonist of the rumors, Su Yulin's indifference was like a fragile shell, arousing the sympathy of some and prompting them to defend her. Regardless, her reputation was tarnished, and she had almost no friends. She deliberately kept her distance from people, not letting anyone peek into her heart.
The unusual darkness and silence of the garden went unnoticed. Su Yulin stepped into the corridor, and a slight rustling came from the grapevines behind her. Just as she was about to turn her head, a large hand covered her mouth from behind, followed by a thick cloth covering her head.
For an unspeakable reason, Qu Ming chose Su Yulin as his first target. Moreover, this girl had an inexplicable aura that intrigued him.
That day, Su Yulin wore a fitted round-neck top and a casual skirt, both in black. This color wasn't popular with girls, but this mysterious hue enhanced her aura, making her look like a fairy appearing from the night.
Su Yulin was tall, but at 1.71 meters, her height appeared like a delicate butterfly beneath Ba Shan's massive figure. She paused for a moment before struggling to get up, making "woo-woo" sounds from her mouth and nose.
Ba Shan's physique was so massive it was impossible to doubt he could kill a tiger, let alone a girl. He covered Su Yulin's mouth and easily lifted her off the ground. Su Yulin clung to his arm, trembling involuntarily; his arm was terrifyingly thick, his muscles like iron, so strong it filled her with despair.
Su Yulin was lifted up and thrown onto a round table in the middle of the corridor. As soon as the hand left her mouth, she was about to scream when a cold object pressed against her smooth neck. Su Yulin shuddered, her body stiffening. Clearly, it was a sharp knife.
Su Yulin didn't struggle, nor did she try to remove her hood. After the initial shock, she coughed softly, as if trying to cough away her fear and panic.
She composed herself and said first, "My money is all in my bag." A rather pleasant male voice said flippantly, "Beautiful lady, we don't want your money." "Listen carefully, I don't care who you are or what you want to do. I just ask you to let me go. I'll pretend this never happened." Su Yulin's calmness didn't have the desired effect. She lay on the table, her beautiful curves on full display, which greatly excited the freshmen. Ba Shan grabbed her collar and ripped it open, the buttons below her neck popped open, and the collar flipped up, revealing a patch of snow-white skin.
The hood was turned inside out and put on Su Yulin's head, so her expression couldn't be seen. She clutched her clothes tightly, her slender white fingers trembling slightly, clearly not as calm as she appeared.
Qu Ming blocked Ba Shan, who was in a hurry to strip her clothes off, and picked up a knife. The blade cut open the hood, revealing her beautiful and alluring lips. Qu Ming inserted the tip of the knife into Su Yulin's red lips, parted her teeth, and pressed it against her soft tongue.
Qu Ming said slowly and deliberately, "Can you feel it? This isn't a utility knife, and we're not joking with you." Su Yulin nodded slightly; she could clearly taste the metal on the tip of the blade. It was a genuine knife, extremely sharp.
"From now until tomorrow morning, no one will be here. You should pray this knife isn't used on you.
If you dare to scream or run away, I'm sure it will slit your throat before anyone arrives. Understand?" Su Yulin nodded.
Qu Ming sheathed the knife and patted her face with satisfaction. "Beautiful lady, take off your dress." Su Yulin's dress blended into the darkness, revealing only a pair of fair hands. Those hands hesitated for a moment, then slowly reached to her waist, unfastened the hidden clasp, and loosened the zipper.
Su Yulin's rationality saved Qu Ming a lot of trouble. He casually said, "I bet the beautiful lady's underwear is white." Cai Ji immediately said, "Black!" "And you, Big Dick?" "Red." "Beautiful lady, reveal the secret." Su Yulin unbuttoned her skirt, and Qu Ming whistled, "Cai Ji wins." The black long skirt slowly slid down, and a pair of beautiful white legs gradually emerged in the darkness. Her legs were long and straight, with extremely beautiful curves. Cai Ji and Ba Shan's penises were hard against their pants, but Qu Ming remained calm.
According to the kidnappers' orders, the beautiful lady wearing a black hood sat on the round table, her bare white legs spread open, her beautiful feet in high-heeled sandals stepping on the stone benches under the table, posing in a shameful position. Her eyes were covered, and only a sliver of light was in front of her, as if she had fallen into a sudden nightmare, her whole body cold.
Suddenly, a flash of white light appeared, and Su Yulin subconsciously covered her eyes, then realized that someone was taking pictures of her.
She hugged herself, lowering her voice to say, "Don't take pictures. I won't tell anyone about this. Do what you want and leave quickly. We'll never see each other again." She paused, then added, "Even if we meet, I won't recognize you." Most girls who have been raped would be crying and wailing in fear; one in a million would try to negotiate like she did. If it were someone else, they might agree, but Qu Ming wanted more than just rape. Besides, they weren't hiding their identities; their nicknames, "Rookie" and "Big Dick," made it easy to identify them.
"Beautiful lady, it's time to take off your top." "Listen to me..." Before Su Yulin could finish speaking, a ball slammed into her stomach, knocking her onto the table.
Qu Ming caught the rebounding basketball, twirling it on his finger, and said, "Don't try to negotiate with us." In the camera's view, Su Yulin's clothes became increasingly revealing, until only her bra and panties remained. She sat on the cold stone table, her naked skin exposed to the air, serene and beautiful like a sculpture, but as the chill of the night crept in, she couldn't help but shiver slightly.
Qu Ming tossed the ball into the net. "Cai Ji, the panties are yours. Big Dick, Su Meinu's bra is yours. You guys can take it without her having to lift a finger." Ba Shan grabbed Su Yulin's bra and ripped it off. Su Yulin's two high breasts bounced out, throbbing against her chest. Ba Shan opened his hand and tightly grasped one of her breasts. Su Yulin felt the size of his hand in horror; her bra was an E-cup, and few people could grasp it in one hand unless they could hold a basketball.
Cai Ji put Su Yulin's legs together, pulled off her panties, smelled them, and then stuffed them into his pocket. Su Yulin was left with only her hood and shoes, her pure white body completely naked in front of the three freshmen.
Su Yulin sat on the table with her legs spread, posing for a photo in the same position. Cai Ji, holding up his camera, exclaimed, "This one's absolutely cool! A beautiful girl from Binzhou University is taking nude photos on campus. Completely naked!" Ba Shan, however, said, "Boss, it's too dark, I can't see anything." The clothes covering the lamp were removed, letting in soft light. Through the grapevines on the trellis, dappled light and shadow were cast on the woman's body. Through the hood, blurry shadows could be vaguely seen. One of them was as tall as a mountain, unforgettable.
The men pulled her up and led her towards the light source. Su Yulin guessed it was a lawn light in the garden. Su Yulin had never seen such daring students. She didn't want to take the risk; she had been taught in her sex education class that it wasn't worth being harmed for resisting rape. She thought to herself, "If you go too far, I'll call the police." But she wasn't sure what constituted "going too far."
The lawn lamp was designed in the shape of a mushroom, emitting a hazy white light. As Su Yulin approached, her naked body became increasingly clear. Her breasts were high and firm, her waist slender, her hips round and full, her legs long and straight—her figure was as stunning as a manga beauty. Bathed in the light, her beautiful body radiated a seductive glow.
"Sit down." Fear and shame made Su Yulin unable to remain indifferent any longer. She took a breath and said, "If you want to rape me, I won't resist. But don't humiliate me anymore." A cold blade pressed against her neck. "Sit down." The hooded beauty stood on the lamp, the inner thighs illuminated by the light, the genital marks clearly visible at the end of her thighs. Under the pressure of the blade, Su Yulin trembled and slowly sat down until her lower body touched the smooth lampshade.
Cai Ji wasn't a virgin, but the scene before him still left him stunned, camera in hand. Su Yulin spread her legs and knelt on the lawn lamp like she was riding a horse, her lower body pressed against the semi-circular lampshade, clearly illuminated by the light.
Her genitals were slightly raised, her soft labia parted to the sides, the area between her thighs illuminated like a snow cave, revealing a delicate red interior. Under the pale light, every tiny line was clearly visible.
Qu Ming held a knife to Su Yulin's neck. "Spread it open, let us see the magnificent genitals of our beautiful Su Yulin." Su Yulin was stunned. This encounter was not a coincidence; they knew her name and were waiting for her here.
"Didn't you hear what the boss said! Hurry up!" Ba Shan grabbed Su Yulin's arm and placed her hand on her genitals.
Su Yulin closed her eyes in pain, her arm feeling as if it had been twisted off by that giant hand. She abandoned any thought of resistance, straddling the lamp, spreading her genitals in the most humiliating position, for them to photograph.
Cai Ji, his blood boiling, shouted, "Beautiful lady, stick your genitals out, I'll take a close-up!" The shutter clicked softly, and Su Yulin's wide-open genitals were captured on the LCD screen. The image quickly converted into a string of numbers and saved to the memory card. A few weeks later, the photo was posted on Binzhou University's website, sparking countless speculations.
Su Yulin's delicate private parts appeared a captivating red against the lampshade. Through the slit in the hood, one could see her tightly clenched red lips, as she endured unbearable humiliation.
Qu Ming grabbed Su Yulin's pert breasts, laughing, "This girl isn't just pretty, she's got a great figure too, her breasts are really firm..." He then ripped off her hood.
Su Yulin screamed and quickly covered her face. Qu Ming shook off her hands, lifted her chin, and said, "Cai Ji, take a few more pictures." "Don't take them!" Whether her face appeared in the photo or not made a difference; the moment the hood was removed was even more unbearable for Su Yulin than the exposure of her flesh.
Qu Ming thought the same as her, "How can anyone know who it is if their face is covered? Open your eyes!" Su Yulin finally saw the boys in front of her and the basketball in their hands. "Are you from the basketball club?" Qu Ming patted her cheek with the flat of his knife. "That's right. Let's get acquainted, beautiful lady, my name is Qu Ming." With her face revealed, the beauty's body suddenly seemed more vibrant. Su Yulin's phoenix eyes were clear and bright, with naturally alluring upturned corners. Her full red lips exuded a charm that didn't belong to a student, making her appear somewhat indescribably seductive. She looked at Ba Shan and Cai Jiyong one by one, then forced a smile. "Give me the photos, and I swear I won't tell anyone." Qu Ming squatted behind her, twirling a strand of her hair around his finger, looking at her naturally mistress-like face, and smiled, "What if I don't give them to you?" Su Yulin's smile froze on her face. The boy in front of her was young, tall, and well-developed, possessing a powerful masculine beauty, but his eyes flashed with an evil, wild light.
Intuition told Su Yulin that this was a dangerous, aggressive, and destructive male. Her lips trembled slightly, "Don't do this..." Qu Ming slapped her, completely shattering her composure. Su Yulin began to sob softly.
The camera kept clicking, Qu Ming grabbed and squeezed Su Yulin's smooth body, forcing her into various humiliating poses, letting Cai Ji photograph them one by one, each one clearly capturing her face.
"Last one." Su Yulin was forced to lie face down on the lawn, her buttocks raised, her thighs clamping around the semi-circular lawn lamp, revealing her beautiful buttocks illuminated by the light, exposing her genitals to the camera. Qu Ming, in a conqueror's stance, inserted one hand into her genitals and grabbed her long hair with the other, forcing her to turn her head to look at the camera.
"That's amazing! Boss!" The shutter clicked, capturing the image of the famous beauty from Binzhou University lying on the lawn like a dog, her genitals being played with from behind. Su Yulin lowered her head, crying. She knew that photo would be "amazing."
She had passed by this garden countless times, but had never noticed this ordinary lawn lamp, let alone imagined that she would have such intimate contact with it.
Qu Ming thrust into her vagina, muttering angrily, "There are fewer virgins at Binzhou University than free prostitutes. Su, beautiful Su, who took your virginity?" Su Yulin bit her lip and said, "I don't remember." "Then...you'll remember how I fucked you today." Qu Ming pulled out his penis, pressed it against Su Yulin's vagina, and forcefully thrust in. Her snow-white, round buttocks were flattened against the glass lampshade, her slightly dry labia painfully parting. Su Yulin's vagina was soft and textured; the tender flesh rubbed against the penis, the warm and elastic real touch incomparable to words.
Su Yulin didn't resist at all; she closed her tear-reddened eyes, silently enduring Qu Ming's brutal rape.
With each thrust, her genitals gradually became wet, glistening liquid flowing down and dripping onto the glowing frosted glass lampshade.
Suddenly, a pleasant ringtone came from the corridor. Cai Ji quickly jumped over and turned off Su Yulin's phone.
After Qu Ming finished, Ba Shan then raped Su Yulin on the lawn. His massive body was like a mountain of flesh, pressing down on Su Yulin until she could hardly breathe. Finally, it was Cai Ji's turn. The three of them took turns raping Su Yulin on the lawn, using a high-definition camera capable of capturing even a single strand of hair in mid-air to record every detail of the process.
After the gang rape, Cai Ji wiped his crotch with a silk scarf and said, "Beautiful lady, cooperate a little, and our boss won't release these photos." Su Yulin collapsed on the lawn, her fair thighs smeared with semen.
"Red Wolf Basketball Club, you know, our boss practices there every day. Interested in coming and playing?" Su Yulin remained silent.
Cai Ji continued, "You come once, and we'll give you a photo. How about this deal? Interested? If you dare to call the police, these photos will all appear after your name, beautiful lady..." Cai Ji threw the wet silk scarf at Su Yulin's face. The three men picked up their shirts and walked away, laughing and joking, as if they had just won a game.
From here, the city stretched out in the distance like endless mountains, a sensual, crimson curtain of light shrouding the urban night sky. In this dreamlike urban battlefield, everyone eagerly chased their own desires. No one cared about the small rape taking place here.
After an unknown amount of time, Su Yulin finally reached out her arm, slowly picked up her phone, dialed a number, and said calmly, "Sister Wen, this is Xiaolin..."

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