[Incest] Unleashed Desires (Complete) - 1

[Volume 1: Playful Encounters Before Indulgence] Chapter 1: A Romantic Encounter on the Journey

Without Abigale, I believe the world would be much quieter. Without Abigale, at least my life would be as calm as still water, utterly undisturbed!
On the luxury bus bound for Zhengzhou, most people were already dozing off. Only I was engrossed in watching a Bruce Lee movie series playing on the in-bus TV. Although I had seen these movies many times before, I still couldn't take my eyes off the screen when watching a Bruce Lee film. You can see from this how much I admire Bruce Lee; his movements were precise and precise, swift as a rabbit, still as a virgin, fast as lightning. His brilliance wasn't limited to the screen like some action actors; in real life, Bruce Lee was unique. My teacher told me that a certain Japanese gang once sent five top masters to deal with Bruce Lee, but he defeated them in 40 seconds. This almost mythical legend once sparked online skepticism. However, whether in China or the world, it's unlikely that another martial arts prodigy like Bruce Lee will emerge within the next century, at least that's my opinion.
Sitting in front of me was a beautiful woman. She stretched, turned, and smiled at me. My numb mind was ignited by her smile, and the brain cells dormant in the television instantly became active.
Was I funny watching TV? Perhaps I was too engrossed. When she turned and smiled at me a second time, I returned a cool smile. A cool smile is a difficult performance; you have to smile while also projecting a cool image. The movements are actually quite simple: slightly raise the corners of your mouth, raise your eyebrows slightly upwards and backwards, and then return to the original position at the appropriate moment. But not many people can return to the original position at the right moment, and I don't have that level of skill. So, after smiling, I seized the opportunity to ask a question to compensate for my lack of a proper smile.
"Are you going to Zhengzhou?" Of course, why would I be on this bus if I wasn't going to Zhengzhou? I myself thought that question was a bit idiotic.
“Yes, and you?” She clearly didn’t find the question ridiculous, and she even asked me the same question.
“Me too.”
“You really like Bruce Lee.”
“Yes, and you?” I struck a typical martial arts pose, smiling arrogantly.
“He’s my idol!” she said proudly.
“Heh, there aren’t many girls who idolize Bruce Lee these days.” I said mockingly. “
Looks like you admire Bruce Lee too, right?” “
I wouldn’t call it admiration, he’s a role model for me!”
“You know kung fu?”
“Just for fun.”
She smiled faintly and turned her head away. After a while, she turned back and said:
“Are you going to Zhengzhou to do business?”
“Business? Why do you say that?” Do I look like a businessman? Unbelievable!
“You look like a southerner, and a southern businessman at that.”
“So sure?”
“Didn’t I guess right? I was just guessing randomly.”
“You guessed right, miss, you have a good eye.” I muttered to myself, are you 2500 degrees nearsighted?! "I've never been to the South, let alone done any business!"
She said, a little proudly yet modestly, "I was just saying, I'm not that capable."
"What kind of business does the boss do?" This was the first time someone had called me "boss." This was a bit difficult, but luckily I'm not stupid.
"What do you think? You'll definitely guess." Heh, guess? Of course not. I run a business with no capital! Quickly change the subject. "May I ask your name?"
"My name is Abigale, you won't find that strange, will you?"
"Hello, Abigale, my name is Daniel!"
"Ah! You can speak English too?" Good heavens?! No way, just having an English name has become so popular! I'll have to learn a few more phrases in the future.
"Heh." Another even cooler smile. "A little bit."
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The conversation along the way wasn't so boring because of the beautiful girl's company. That little girl named Abigale was so innocently cute. A joke that I found completely unfunny could make her laugh for ages, and something that I found commonplace could make her gape in astonishment. There are probably not many little girls these days who are so innocent. If possible, I would cherish it dearly, but when I got off the train, all my cherishing vanished, because the person I fell in love with at first sight was already someone else's!
It was already 6 PM when we arrived at Zhengzhou Station. Abigale and I greeted each other as we got off the train. A middle-aged man stood by an Audi, calling out to Abigale. I guess if Abigale were his daughter, he wouldn't have called her so intimately. Abigale called out the middle-aged man's nickname and flew into his arms like a little bird. Watching the delicious treat she was about to enjoy slip away, a pang of jealousy rose in my heart.
In China, Henan is a poor province, but Zhengzhou has the feel of a big city. The brightly lit station was bustling with people, a constant flow of people in all sorts of clothes. Under the cover of night, there were middle-aged women with makeup on, their eyes gleaming with a suggestive light as they searched for suitable prey; there were heavily made-up schoolgirls, speaking with stiff accents and wearing numb masks, squandering their youth; there were elderly people with disabilities and children, holding large bowls of vinegar, trying to elicit people's sympathy... and a few fashionable, frivolous young people, swarming around in groups of three or five. I weaved through them, desperately trying to find my way out, when, just as I was looking around blankly, a young man wearing black sunglasses bumped into me.
"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, sir, I can't see, I'm so sorry," the young man apologized repeatedly.
Seeing that he was blind, I also became polite: "It's my fault, I'm sorry, I didn't know you were blind. Where are you going? I can take you."
Actually, I was unfamiliar with the area, and even if he told me the name of the place, I wouldn't know how to take him there, but when I get polite, I forget how much I can eat.
"No need, no need, thank you, I can go by myself. Sorry, goodbye sir, goodbye." The blind man politely disappeared into the crowd.
Sigh, watching the young blind man leave, I was filled with emotion: there are all kinds of people in this world—strong and healthy people who beg, young and beautiful people who are kept by others, wealthy people who commit suicide due to depression, famous people who choose to fall into depravity, and of course, there are also those who are disabled but determined and successful, like this blind young man. While I was feeling emotional, I also felt a pang of sadness for myself, nearing thirty yet still achieving nothing.
However, as it turned out, there are indeed many disabled but determined people in this world, but the one I met tonight was definitely not one of them. Damn it, he's the one who made me turn green the moment I arrived in Zhengzhou! Green eyes, green face, green belly—damn it, I turned into the Hulk from head to toe! How bizarre!
Of course, now, the most important thing is to find a place to stay, preferably an affordable hotel.

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〖Volume 1: Playful Encounters Before Indulgence〗 Chapter 2: The Trouble of Peeing

Finding a low-end hotel in Zhengzhou was really difficult. I searched all over Zhengzhou before finally finding one that was reasonably cheap. Standing in front of the Yingke Hotel's reception desk, the waiter's enthusiastic smile made me feel a little nauseous.
"Hello sir, a single room is 30 yuan per night; a double room is 50 yuan per night. Which would you like to stay in?" Damn, that's really cheap. Those two hours weren't a complete waste.
I reached into my pants pocket, leaning slightly to the side, and asked, "Do you have anything more upscale?" Coming to a place like this means you have to act like royalty!
"No, how about you stay in a double room for 50? We have other services too," the receptionist said ambiguously. "
Other services? Why not 'special services'?" I muttered to myself.
"Forget it, I'll go check out the city!"
"Oh, sir, take care. Our place is very nice. It's a two-hour drive from here to the city," the receptionist said.
I walked out without looking back,
leaving the receptionist to grumble behind me. Of course, I didn't go to the city after leaving the Yingke Hotel. I'd spent two hours running, sweating profusely, to find a hotel I could afford—how could I walk back? But I left anyway. The moment I reached into my pants, I realized the gravity of the situation: my wallet and phone had been stolen!
Wandering in the cool autumn night, I realized for the first time the importance of money. In Zhengzhou, 800 miles from Jinan, without a penny or any means of communication, I was left to sleep on the streets, hungry.
Lying on a bench by the roadside, I was frustratedly trying to recall which damned person had stolen my wallet. Actually, if I remembered correctly, it must have been that "blind man" with sunglasses. What a load of rubbish, blind man, what kind of indomitable spirit is he? He's just a piece of trash with eyes that seem to shine brighter than anyone else's. If I ever see him again, I'll tear him to pieces.
This incident taught me a profound lesson: never let your compassion override your vigilance, no matter who you meet. Otherwise, you'll end up like me, or even worse. I'm even tempted to ask a beggar for money, but damn it, there isn't a single beggar on this road.
The number of people on the road is dwindling, with only the occasional car speeding by. I even considered flagging down a robbery; that way, even if I got arrested by the police, at least I'd have enough to eat. But I didn't do it. It wasn't that I was afraid of encountering some martial arts master or sharpshooter; it was just that the thought of it suddenly made my stomach feel less hungry.
The night was a bit chilly. After I lost interest in robbing, hunger and exhaustion struck me again. In the bleak, breezy environment, I felt so sad I wanted to just drift off to sleep.
I don't know what time it was, but I was gently awakened by the chilling breeze. I opened my eyes and looked at the starry sky. Were they as lonely and helpless as I was? Merciful Guanyin Bodhisattva, boundless Buddha, I begged you, when my wallet was stolen and I was stuck in this mess, please throw some of your leftovers and blankets onto the ground so I could survive on your scraps. Perhaps moved by my persistent and faithful prayers, the gods were indeed touched. In a hazy, confused state, a black car stopped on the road like a shooting star abruptly halted. A bulky man staggered out of the car. Seeing him, I immediately thought of the gigantic Buddha. I hoped he would bring me good luck and throw my wallet or something to me.
He staggered over to the bench where I was sleeping and stopped. I thought it was really Guanyin or Buddha descending to earth. But what happened next filled me with rage. I cursed Guanyin and Buddha's ancestors for generations: that guy pulled out his ugly thing between his legs and sprayed it all over the ground. The pungent smell of urine mixed with a strong stench of alcohol was blown by the wind and landed right in my face. I was too embarrassed to get up from the bench; it was just too disgusting. I could only curse him to finish peeing quickly or to be struck dead by lightning. I looked up at the sky. The deep blue sky was dotted with twinkling stars. On such a beautiful day, my curse was unlikely to come true. Fortunately, the damned guy finished peeing quickly, pulled up his pants, and staggered away.
As the fat man left, I mentally cursed his ancestors for generations. Although I didn't know his or his ancestors' names, it didn't stop me from indulging in my collective fantasies about them. I realized that if Ah Q were alive, he would admire my thoughts to the point of worship. If I lived in the same era as that sarcastic Mr. Zhou, then the authorship of that classic spirit wouldn't belong to Ah Q, but to me.
I carefully turned around on the spot, moving away from that pile of garbage without losing face. Just as I was about to continue enjoying my lovely sleep, the bloated fat guy shouted, "My car...stop!" I knew something was wrong. I channeled my anger into strength, leaped up from the bench like a carp, and flew towards the shouting fat man like a knight in shining armor. The car thieves weren't afraid of the fat man's shouts. The man who had just gotten into the fat man's car got out and walked towards him. The fat man trembled, his words incoherent: "You, what do you want?" Just as the two car thieves attacked the fat man, I pulled him aside and simultaneously lowered my body, striking the two thieves in the groin with my left leg. The two robbers fell to the ground, then immediately got up, drawing their machetes and slashing at me. I sidestepped, moving closer to the robber on my right, using my right arm to block his knife-wielding hand, and punched him in the philtrum with my left fist. The robber fell to the ground. The other robber, seeing the situation was bad, turned and ran, which I didn't stop. This emboldened the fat man, who shouted, "Trying to run away!" I ignored him, but surprisingly, the guy actually stopped. I said, "Take your companion with you before you go." The guy glanced at me, then carried his companion away without a word. The fat man tried to stop them, but seeing the gleaming machete in the other man's hand, he could only point with his finger. Then he looked at me, and I pretended not to see.
After the thieves left, the fat man didn't ask me why I didn't stop them.
He grabbed my hand and said, "Thank you, brother, let's go for a drink! My treat."
Of course, not only did I help you drive away the robbers, but just for that stinky pee he just gave me a good beating. I say "beat him" instead of "give him a treat" because I really didn't have any money right now, and I didn't want him to know that his benefactor had just pitifully slept on a bench on the roadside lawn and had been pissed off by him. These thoughts, while reasonable, were certainly not respectable.

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[Volume 1: Playful Encounters Before Debauchery] Chapter 3: Peeing on Vitalizing

Wine, the more you drink, the brighter your eyes become. The clearer your mind becomes. After drinking three bottles with me, the fat man looked at the wine in front of him with difficulty, just staring blankly as I poured bottle after bottle of liquor down my throat. The four bottles of Beijing Erguotou on the table were already empty, and I was pouring down the remaining six bottles of beer that Fatty had left. Fatty had gone from offering drinks to pressuring me to drink, and he was becoming increasingly verbose. When Fatty forcibly snatched the last bottle from my hand, I finally couldn't hold back and punched him hard in the chest.
Fatty stumbled back several steps, then stood unsteadily in front of me, staring blankly, as if he didn't understand my actions. I said, "You fucking pee-proof! You peed all over my face when you got out of the car! You can still smell the urine on my face!"
Fatty seriously walked up to me and sniffed my face in a rather serious manner. His earnest action made me a little embarrassed. I said, "You fucking haven't kissed enough yet?" and then shoved him away. We both burst into laughter. The other patrons in the restaurant looked at us strangely, and a few whispered vulgarities, calling us perverts. I pretended not to hear them and helped Fatty out of the restaurant.
The moment we stepped out of the restaurant, a brightly dressed woman caught up with me and said I hadn't paid. Damn it, where would I get any money? I glared at the woman demanding payment, wishing I could tear her clothes off with my eyes and rape her.
The woman took several steps back from my glare. Fatty, however, seemed to have sobered up by then, and tossed a stack of red banknotes to the waiter. Damn, rich people are different; they don't even count the bill. Fueled by the alcohol, my skin thickened even further, and I generously shouted to the waiter that the rest was her tip.
Generous with other people's money, generous with myself. I realized I'm actually a genius!
It was nearly 5 a.m. Wearing only a shirt, I felt a bit cold. The fat man said, "I'll take you home."
I glared at him, my gaze almost killing him. I asked, "Go home? Go back where? Why don't you take me back to Jinan?"
"Jinan? What are you going to Jinan for?" the fat man asked, surprised.
"Yeah, to Jinan! If I had anywhere to go in Zhengzhou, why would I be sleeping on the street?"
"Okay, I'll take you to Jinan tomorrow."
This guy was incredibly honest. Even the most dishonest person would have to restrain themselves when faced with a drunk like me, especially since I was his savior.
"I finally got to Zhengzhou from Jinan by bus after an eight-hour journey, and you're going to take me back?!" I demanded sharply.
The fat man looked at me blankly, wanting to explode but unsure what to say, his face turning pale and then purple.
I cursed inwardly for running into such an idiot. Of course, I was trying to take advantage of him by speaking so unreasonably!
Fortunately, the fat man wasn't stupid enough to be a pig. He had just figured out that I was a homeless "martial arts master" with nowhere to go, and that the legendary elder of the Beggars' Sect was probably just like me.
He hesitated for a moment and said, "How about you be my bodyguard for now? I happen to be short-handed."
"Be my bodyguard?! What price?" Although I was secretly pleased that I had a job, I still wanted to find a way to improve my political standing.
"How much do you want?" The fat man looked at me with the same expression a world's richest man would have to a South African beggar.
I held up one finger. Damn it, if he dared to say a thousand, I'd slap him across the face.
"Ten thousand?" the fat man laughed, and to me, his laugh was lewd and obscene.
"It's a million! You idiot!" I patted the fat man on the shoulder.
"A million?" I finally stunned the fat man, and I was secretly pleased. Seeing his surprised expression, I couldn't bear to continue to humiliate him. I said, "Scared now? But I'm talking about the annual salary." Of course, in my opinion, an annual salary of a million was still a huge rip-off.
The fat man said, "Okay, it's settled then. When do you start work?"
I didn't expect him to agree, and said, "I'll think about it. After all, I haven't considered being someone's bodyguard yet." That was my honest opinion.
The fat man seemed to be getting fed up with my antics, and his attitude had changed drastically. No wonder, there probably aren't many people who can withstand my verbal abuse.
"Here's my business card. Contact me if you need anything!" The fat man impatiently handed me the card and tried to get into the car.
Damn it, he's kicking me out like this? How can he be so heartless? I saved his life, and he's just sending me away with a drink. You know I'm penniless right now, what use is a business card to me!
I flicked my wrist, and the card flew out with a whoosh, landing neatly in the car door crack. This was definitely a coincidence; my skills are far inferior to Li Xunhuan's flying dagger.
The fat man looked surprised and stunned. He turned around and came back, pulling out another business card and handing it to me with both hands, saying in a commanding tone, "Take this, you never know when you might need it. Oh, right." He put down the business card and pulled out a wad of RMB from his pocket, handing it to me. "You're new here, money is essential, take good care of it!" He looked like a savior.
At least he had a change of heart and handed me a wad of RMB. But damn it, his tone of voice sounded like my uncle's! Damn it, if I ever encountered someone like that again, I would never help him, and might even become an accomplice. What kind of world is this!
I tossed my head, turned around, and walked away from his car along the road without looking back. I heard the sound of the car starting in the distance, followed by a long horn blast. When I looked back, he was gone.
Staggering down the street, my body, soaked in alcohol, was chilled by the cool autumn night breeze, and I broke out in a cold sweat, sneezing twice. I guess I'm either suffering from a cold or being cursed right now, but I'm a good person who only helps others and stands up for the weak. I've never done anything wrong; I'm lucky I'm not being cheated. Even someone like me gets a cold from God, and people curse me. It seems this world really is a bit crazy.
The alcohol didn't eliminate the fatigue from the night's vigorous activity; waves of sleepiness eroded every cell in my body. At this moment when I didn't know what to say, my desire, aroused by the alcohol, was uncontrollably itchy. I loosened my belt, calmed my erection, and made it stay put in that warm, dark corner. I believe that soon I'll give it a chance to shine, to bring glory to itself and its master, me. Damn it
, first find a hotel, preferably a high-class double room with a huge bed that can sleep three people! Then I'll respectfully sleep in it for a luxurious time! Cultivate its body, and then nurture its personality!

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〖Volume 1: Play Before Indulgence〗 Chapter 4: Seduction by Women

I woke up to find it was still dark. I drew back the curtains in my room, and below, countless lights shone. I then remembered that I had gone to bed after 5 a.m. If I woke up to see the sun again, it would truly be a miracle.
My stomach was rumbling. As I left the hotel, the waitress asked what I wanted for dinner, and I said I wouldn't eat anything. She gave me a strange look, but I knew it wasn't because she saw me as a monster who only slept and didn't eat; it was because she received a commission from the hotel's food. Actually, I had no problem with the waitress, nor was it intentional that I didn't want to eat at the hotel. I was hoping for a romantic encounter while dining out. In that case, I did have two complaints about the waitress: first, she wasn't particularly pretty, and second, she worked as a hotel waitress. I don't have the habit of seducing hotel waitresses. My habit is to let the waitresses seduce me, and I'll seduce respectable women.
Entering the Cairo Grand Buffet Restaurant, the waitress looked at me with a peculiar gaze, probably because I was wearing a shirt that hadn't been washed for days and she thought I was a beggar. I pulled out a red, flowery piece of paper, handed it to her, and said, "Keep the change." A smile bloomed on her face, perfectly positioned for my viewing pleasure. I chuckled to myself, thinking, "If I don't get my money's worth, I'll be worthy of the title 'Old D'!"
Just as I opened my hungry mouth to wolf down my food, I felt a gentle tap on my back. I turned around; no one was behind me. Looking further back, damn it, I'd struck gold! A stunningly beautiful woman was gracefully walking away. The worst part was, her arm wasn't around mine, but around a slightly overweight middle-aged man. I stared, hoping she'd give me a breathtaking smile. Unexpectedly, she actually turned around, and I saw a pair of eyes filled with tenderness and melancholy. In a daze, I even felt she waved at me. That graceful movement and captivating face seemed to have appeared before me.
I racked my brains, trying to recall anything about her, and a familiar name popped into my head: Abigale! Yes, it was her! I was absolutely certain of my suspicion. The man she was with was the same guy who picked her up at the station. Strange, they were so excited when we met, it made me so angry, but now they seemed so melancholy. I carefully recalled the look in her eyes; it seemed to hold a deep sense of grievance. My chivalrous spirit kicked in again, or more accurately, Abigale's stunning beauty had captivated me. Damn it
, let this bastard make his money! I reluctantly abandoned my half-eaten buffet and followed Abigale out of the Cairo Grand Restaurant.
After the middle-aged man and Abigale left the restaurant, they walked towards an Audi—the same Audi the man had picked up Abigale from that day. The man, as always, solicitously opened the car door for Abigale before getting into the driver's seat himself. As Abigale entered the car, I saw the look in her eyes, a look that solidified my resolve to continue following her.
I hailed a Volkswagen Santana parked in front of the restaurant. The driver asked where I was going, and I said to follow the car in front. The driver didn't say anything, maintaining a safe distance from the Audi. Judging from his tailing skills, he must have followed many people before, otherwise he wouldn't be so professional.
But I was still a little anxious. The people in the car in front had just finished eating and were driving so fast. I muttered, urging the taxi driver to hurry up and not lose sight of our target. The driver rolled his eyes at me and said, "Brother, look at that car! How can my five-year-old Santana compare to their speed? I
haven't even gotten the fish, but I've gotten myself into trouble." Fortunately, seeing my embarrassment, the driver smoothed things over, saying, "Don't worry, they won't get away." I stopped talking and quietly watched how this guy was following the adulterous couple.
The Audi drove around for a while, then stopped in front of a small villa on the outskirts of Zhengzhou. I signaled the driver to stop nearby, gave him two hundred-yuan bills, and told him to go back. I stuffed the change he gave me haphazardly into my jacket pocket.
The middle-aged man opened the car door for Abigale and helped her into the villa. I stood in a secluded corner in front of the villa, observing what was happening inside.
I watched as Abigale closed the window, the lights went out, and then a dim, ambiguous orange glow appeared. The lecherous man inside was definitely having a real-life, inappropriate scene with Abigale. My inner desires made me incredibly aroused. I felt utterly pointless; I had spent nearly two hundred yuan to follow them here, only to endure this inhuman torment. I felt that everything I had done was just wishful thinking. I lingered at the entrance of the villa, wondering how to get back.
A long time passed before the lights came on upstairs. From the outside of the window, I saw a slender figure open it. Footsteps approached, and I quickly hid. Then I saw the middle-aged man come out, closing the door behind him. As he got into his car, he waved to the person in the upstairs window. Abigale threw a few kisses down from upstairs, which I quickly and secretly caught, along with that wretched middle-aged man. Cow Dung, having bid farewell to the flowers, sped past me in his black Audi.
Watching the Audi disappear into the distance, I brushed the dust off myself and let out a long sigh.
The show was over. In this desolate wilderness, with houses ahead but no way to go in, and a road behind but no intention to turn back, I realized that after such a long journey by car, walking back would take three or four hours. Damn it
, I'll walk back then. I've walked plenty of roads in all these years of martial arts training. I strode confidently and resolutely retraced my steps.
Just then, a voice, almost unreal, stopped me.
"Is that Daniel?"
I turned around, my usual confidence wavering as I wondered if I was hallucinating: Abigale was standing at the entrance of the building, waving at me!
I steeled myself and stomped my left foot with my right; the sharp pain told me it was real. I limped towards Abigale.
"Hello, Abigale." In this situation, I truly didn't know what to say or how to explain. Thankfully, Abigale remained calm, probably not seeing me as some mysterious figure with ulterior motives.
"Come on up!" Abigale said, her tone almost commanding and pleading.
A surge of joy filled me; I knew I wouldn't be lonely tonight. After Abigale turned around, I dusted myself off, tidied my hair, and excitedly followed her up to the apartment building.

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〖Volume 1: Playful Encounters Before Debauchery〗 Chapter 5: The Trap of Lust

“My name is Daniel, but people who know me call me Old D.” Unexpectedly, Abigale started interrogating me as soon as I went upstairs.
“I came to Zhengzhou from Jinan to visit the Shaolin Temple. You may have heard that all martial arts under heaven originated from Shaolin, and it's always a regret for a martial artist not to have been there. I heard that the Tagou Martial Arts School in Dengfeng is the largest martial arts school in China, second only to the Songjiang Martial Arts School in Shandong, and I'd like to go and spar with them.”
This was the first time I'd been so honest with someone, but she didn't appreciate it.
“Aren't you in business?”
“In business? Did I say that? You did, didn't you?”
My comical tone made Abigale laugh. But just as she was laughing her sweetest, she suddenly kicked me in the left direction. The movement was fast and ruthless.
I was sitting on the sofa, in front of a double-layered glass coffee table with an ink-splashed design, on which sat the drink she had just opened for me. This sweet killer move was simply impossible to defend against.
I tilted my head to the right and slumped onto the sofa. Her sweeping leg grazed my face, and my left arm followed suit, my left hand firmly grasping her ankle, which was now right in front of me.
She struggled, beads of sweat forming on her pink face, but my hand remained unmoved. Looking at her aggrieved eyes, I gently placed her foot on the coffee table with my left hand, quietly watching what she would do next.
Abigale withdrew her foot and sat quietly on the sofa to my right, as if nothing had happened. If it weren't for the wobbling drink bottle on the coffee table and the lingering pain in my face, I would have truly believed it was all a fantasy, and that the person sitting in front of me was just a frail, delicate woman.
Having witnessed her kick, I couldn't let my guard down. I stared at her with lustful eyes; at this moment, my desire was suppressed to the ground. I was only watching her to keep an eye on her reaction, in case she attacked again.
She covered her face with her hands, her slender fingers weaving through her loose hair, and began to sob. I was at a loss, hesitant to approach her for fear she might unleash an even more powerful attack. Wouldn't that mean my death?
For a long time, she continued to sob, tears streaming from between her fingers.
I can't stand seeing women cry, and of course, men cry too. Men's tears disgust me, but women's tears evoke my sympathy. Seeing a woman's tears, my compassion overflowed like the sea. But I didn't know how to comfort her, because I had no idea why she was crying after attacking me. Should I not have retaliated and let her kick a hole in my head?
She let out a long sigh, as if making a great decision, and lowered her tear-stained hands. Tears streamed down her pink face, and she finally began to speak.
"I also came from a martial arts school, but I didn't graduate." I looked at her, silently nodded, and didn't reply. I knew that only silence would keep her talking; besides crying, speaking was the best way to release her frustration.
"You might think I'm being kept by someone, that it's degrading; but I'm not happy, and it's all because of one person."
I knew who she was talking about, but I still didn't say anything. She took a tissue, wiped the tears from her face, and continued.
“His name is Bai Mantian, the man who picked me up at the station. I used to love him very much, really! He was successful, wealthy, and a gentleman—he had everything a man should have. So even though I knew I was just one of his many lovers, he treated me the best, contacting me almost every day. When I was in this small building, he rarely stayed anywhere else. When I went to Jinan to see my brother a few days ago, he called me almost every day. He spent more time talking to me than to his own son and daughter. That's why I left school before graduation, just for him.”
Her emotions gradually stabilized.
“But something happened yesterday that is about to change my life, because I discovered his secret, a secret that he shouldn't have told a third person.”
I really couldn't understand what she was talking about. But I didn't urge her.
“That day, I went to see him. When I miss him, I often go to his company to see him, but one day, something was different, and I discovered something I shouldn't have discovered. I wish I hadn't seen it, but I did, and he knows it too.”
I was shocked, and my heart sank. I don't know what she discovered, but I just learned that being kept by someone isn't easy. You should know, you must know, you must do what you should do, just like being affectionate, just like making love... If you don't understand these things, if you make your man lose interest in you, then your next path will be neglect or even being driven away.
She covered her face with her hands again and started sobbing.
I sighed, not knowing what to say, my heart heavy for the first time.
"I still love him, but just thinking about what happened makes me feel disgusted, I reject his body from the bottom of my heart."
She lowered her hands, letting the tears flow freely in front of me, someone I didn't know very well.
"He came out with me today to warn me not to tell anyone what I saw, otherwise, he would make me regret it. He's the kind of person who's capable of anything. I want to leave him, go to a very, very far place, and forget all of this completely."
I couldn't help but ask, "Then why don't you leave?"
“I really want to leave, but can I escape his grasp? He said that as long as I don’t leave him, he’ll do anything, but I can’t leave. No matter where I go, he’ll bring me back. Although I saw things I shouldn’t have seen, I never expected him to treat me like this. So heartless, so cold-blooded, he’s completely different from when he was chasing me. I don’t understand how people can change so much.”
I was silent for a while, then said, “Is he really that powerful? If you really want to leave him, you can call the police, you can appeal, you can… even, I can take you away right now.”
She interrupted me: “None of that will work, and it will only make things worse.” She continued, “Nobody knows how powerful he really is, nobody knows who his backers are. In fact, he’s the backer of many underworld figures and government officials. He’s got several former Sanda champions and retired sharpshooters under his wing. He has connections with gangs all over the country; he can arrest someone faster than a police warrant.”
A chill ran through my body, and I couldn’t help but shiver. For the first time, I felt such terror. I almost screamed at her, demanding,
"If that's the case, why did you lead me here? I'm just a stranger!"

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〖Volume 1: Play Before Debauchery〗 Chapter 6: The Most Poisonous Heart is a Woman's

Abigale smiled coldly: "Did I lead you here?"
I was speechless! A simple pat on the back, a pitiful smile, and a glance at the right moment—that certainly doesn't count as evidence of seduction.
Seeing my slight dejection, Abigale smiled slightly: "Indeed, I led you here. I leaked information to everyone I knew, letting them know my situation. Unfortunately, many familiar people didn't notice or didn't have the courage to approach me. Only you noticed, and you met my expectations."
"Your expectations?"
"Yes, you're skilled and reliable; you can definitely help me."
"What if I don't want to help you?"
"You will!"
As Abigale finished speaking, she gently tugged at her left sleeve, which fluttered down, revealing her flawless white left arm. Although I've never actually seduced a respectable woman, it wasn't the first time I'd seen a woman's naked skin. It was indeed a dizzying arm—full yet without flesh, slender yet without bone, without a single blemish, its softness like silk… The other sleeve had also fluttered down, revealing a right arm just as perfect as the left, flawless.
I felt my blood rushing to my head, my breathing becoming increasingly difficult, afraid that my gasps would disturb this moment of beauty.
"Am I beautiful?" Abigale's lips parted slightly, her voice like a nightingale's song, and with the sway of her waist, the fabric covering her breasts was almost falling off.
What a pair of beauties! At this moment, I thought of a pair of little white rabbits I'd seen as a child, pure and lovely, soft and lively.
My veins felt like they were about to burst. I had no time to answer Abigale's question; in truth, there was no need. All I wanted now was to hold those two rabbits to my chest, to ravage, squeeze, even tear them apart…
Abigale had already walked up to me and sat down in my lap. The moment my hardness against her soft buttocks touched me, I trembled as if electrocuted. I tried my best to suppress my impulse, afraid that I might accidentally ejaculate all the pent-up energy I had accumulated over the years.
It was an extremely insane feeling—either I would perish in madness or explode in madness!
I grabbed Abigale's clothes, which she hadn't completely removed, and ripped them off.
A perfect body was presented before me, flawlessly perfect. Thank you, fate; thank you, heaven; thank you, all the gods in the world.
Abigale's body coiled around me like a snake, suffocating me, driving me mad. My hands roamed wildly over her body, caressing, ravaging, biting... a hungry growl escaped my throat, my lips searched for my lost other half... a
furious warrior frantically sought the gates of life, a tortuous yet beautiful and impatient process, filled with towering hills, dense forests, gushing fountains, and filthy traps.
Just as I was frantically penetrating her body, Abigale's hand timely grasped my hard, eagerly advancing member. No matter how I struggled, I couldn't break free; I felt life burst forth.
"Why?" I gasped.
"Promise me!" Abigale commanded.
"Promise you what?"
"Help me! Deal with Bai Mantian."
"Bai Mantian?!" I trembled, my body going limp.
I really didn't want to know who Bai Mantian was, but at this moment, the thought suddenly came to mind.
In Jinan's underworld and legitimate society, no one was unaware of Boss Bai's name, but very few actually knew his real name. I vaguely sensed that Bai Mantian was Boss Bai, or at least that we had a very close relationship. I hoped I was wrong, because I really didn't want to offend him; probably no one in this world would want to offend him.
"What's wrong? Are you afraid of him too?" Abigale's body slid off me, her perfect body still so alluring, but I no longer felt any lust. All the courage I had shown in my earlier charge had been donated to the land of China.
"Is the Bai Mantian you're talking about Boss Bai, the chairman of the Bai Group?" I asked.
"Is there anyone else besides him?" Abigale countered.
There really wasn't! If I had known that pot-bellied, smiling man was Boss Bai, I wouldn't have dared to follow him even if you paid me dearly. I'd be thinking of leaving this dangerous place as soon as possible.
"Are you scared?" Abigale asked.
I nodded. It wasn't that I didn't care about saving face, especially in front of women. I said this because I didn't think being afraid of Boss Bai was shameful.
"I have a way to deal with him, if you're willing to help."
I didn't say anything. I couldn't imagine what method Abigale could use to deal with Boss Bai, and even if she did, it would be extremely dangerous. Besides, I had no past grudges against Boss Bai, so why provoke him?
Abigale seemed to read my mind, staring at me with a gentle yet fierce gaze. "Of course I have a way, and I'm absolutely certain of it. It all depends on whether you cooperate or not."
I said, "Nobody wants to offend Boss Bai."
"But you have already offended him."
"Huh?"
"You not only followed him, but you also spent the night with his lover. And you still say you haven't offended him?"
I was speechless, glaring fiercely at Abigale.
"Looking at me won't help. If you're so capable, then kill me to silence me." Abigale said with a sly smile, "Even if you kill me, Bai Mantian will find you soon, and you don't have the resolve to kill me, do you?"
I had to admire this venomous woman; she could actually see right through me.
"So you have no choice but to cooperate with me!"
My last line of defense finally crumbled.
"What methods do you have to deal with Bai Mantian?"
"What methods? Heh, to deal with someone, you need to know their weaknesses and their hobbies."
"What's the use? Bai Mantian has plenty of people and money. What weaknesses does he have? What can't he satisfy?"
"Don't forget, he has a secret I discovered."
I felt a little confused: "What secret?"
Abigale smiled and said, "Just do as I say."
I looked down at my limp desire, a strange feeling welling up inside me.
My first time, my true first time, had ended like this. An enviable opening ceremony, a disheartening closing.
Abigale said somewhat ambiguously, "Bai Mantian has many men around him, and they're all old and unattainable. You need to be careful around him in the future."
Since we were cooperating, we inevitably had to deal with him, so of course I had to be careful. I told myself this, but then I blurted out something I didn't even understand myself: "He has plenty of men around him!"
This was somewhat comical, and Abigale and I couldn't help but laugh, easing the tension slightly.
“Actually, whatever he needs is easily obtained. With so many subordinates, he could easily attract countless followers even if he just threw money at them,” I said.
Abigale said, “You don’t understand him. He’s more selective about men than women. Take his driver, for example; he went through layers of selection before being chosen by him.”
“So what he lacks now is women, not men!” I said.
“Wrong!” Abigale said, “Men’s desires are endless. Just like he likes me, he’ll still find other women, and as soon as he finds someone better than me, he’ll abandon me just like he abandoned all his past women. It’s the same with men!” I understood
this desire. Just like my dedication to martial arts, even if I defeat my senior brother, defeat my master, and then defeat the provincial champion, national champion, or even the world champion, what difference does it make? Martial arts are endless. Even if I become invincible in the world, I will still continue to study, because I can’t find anything else that can bring me peace of mind besides martial arts.
Abigale's next words horrified me: "From what I've observed, he likes you and might even give you a big job! And you might even replace his driver."
"You're talking nonsense!" I retorted angrily. "Do I look like a driver?"
"Don't rush, just give it a try. Besides, plenty of people are vying to be his driver. I'd be reluctant to let you go even if you were willing. What woman wouldn't like a man like you?" Abigale continued. "But you should at least try! Otherwise, how are we going to deal with Bai Mantian?"
"I won't do that!" I said indignantly.
"You will, because if you don't, you'll only face death. I'm not some kind of manly hero, nor am I some kind of gentlemanly witness. I'm willing to sacrifice everything to achieve my goals, including myself, and of course, you too. Darling, will you agree or not?"
I couldn't believe that such a perfect body could harbor such a vicious heart. I'd rather meet the ugliest woman in the world than ever see her again.
I nodded helplessly.
“That’s right, baby,” Abigale said, her serpentine body wrapping around me. Her body was like a ball of water and fire, stiffening my collapsed body again, and I felt my desire swelling once more.
I picked up Abigale, who was clinging to me, and carried her into the bedroom. I threw her naked onto the large bed and pounced on her like a ravenous leopard, venting all my anger on her until I was completely exhausted. Abigale
was truly the epitome of womanhood. I finally understood how the wealthy and experienced Boss Bai could fall at her feet.
“Tomorrow, take a good shower, change your clothes, buy a mid-to-high-end phone, and wait for me across from the Bai Group building in the south of the city at noon,” Abigale said, tossing me my clothes.
“But how am I going to get back?”
“Go back the way you came. I can’t control that. If you want to stay here, you can, but don’t blame me if anything happens.”
Heartless woman! I cursed, dragging my exhausted body as I began my night run at midnight.
This is my third day in Zhengzhou.

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〖Volume 1: Playful Encounters Before Debauchery〗 Chapter 7 Facing the Tiger's Den

Although it's late autumn, the midday sun is still quite scorching. I stood opposite the entrance of the Bai Group, dressed in a suit and tie, occasionally taking out my newly bought Nokia 6670 to check, hoping someone would call. New phone, new number; if a call did come, it would definitely be from that damned mobile company.
A black Audi stopped beside me, and a white-collar woman in a blue suit waved to me. It was Abigale! If we hadn't arranged it, I almost wouldn't have recognized her.
Abigale was wearing a suit today, a style completely different from yesterday. This outfit made it impossible for me to recall the lustful woman I had been entangled with in bed yesterday.
But I still felt something, because I saw her smile, her elegant yet lewd smile. Few people in the world can smile both elegantly and lewdly, but Abigale could. Her smile could give you endless room for imagination.
“Silly girl, are you staring blankly?” Abigale affectionately stroked my face and whispered in my ear.
“Mmm, I want to sleep with you!” I grinned mischievously.
“You bad boy! We need to get down to business.” Abigale reached out and pinched my butt.
“It needs to get down to business, of course it needs to get down to business, even tighter than yesterday.” I continued to grin mischievously.
“Are you done yet?” Abigale was getting a little angry.
“Why are you giving up? Okay, that’s enough, you should try harder.” I went along with it.
“You?!” Abigale seemed genuinely angry.
“I’m fine, let’s hurry up and go in, don’t waste time.” I said.
“Here?” Abigale said.
“What are you thinking? I said we need to get into the company quickly, don’t delay business.” I laughed.
The car stopped in the courtyard of the Bai Group, and Abigale led me directly into the chairman’s office.
“This is our Chairman of the Bai Group,” Abigale introduced. “This is my distant cousin Daniel, whom I told you about this morning.”
“Hello, Mr. Bai!” I quickly leaned forward slightly and extended my right hand in a courteous manner.
“Hello.” Bai Mantian, sitting in his executive chair, didn’t even look up, offering me a slight, symbolic handshake.
“Abigale, take him to the HR department to register first. I’ll make a call to them,” Bai Mantian said casually.
Abigale reluctantly led me to the HR department. They were incredibly hospitable, offering me seats and pouring tea. I was a little unaccustomed to such politeness from others. Abigale sat in the manager’s seat, completely oblivious to everything.
The HR manager was a fat, bloated man, his body so thick it could make a large pot of soup for ten people for ten days. Upon seeing Abigale, he immediately stood up, smiling obsequiously, and said, "Long time no see, Assistant Abigale. What brings you here today?"
Abigale sneered, "I wouldn't presume to give instructions, but I do have a favor to ask of Manager Liu."
The obese Manager Liu said, "Oh dear, you could have just told me. Why did you come in person?"
Manager Liu pulled up a chair and sat down beside him. Abigale, no longer being polite, sat directly in Manager Liu's executive chair.
"Hey, I didn't want to misidentify you without introducing you. This is my cousin, Daniel."
"Hello." Before I could even process what was happening, Manager Liu had already extended his greasy pig's trotter.
"Hello," I said politely, carefully grasping the greasy trotter, afraid of accidentally squeezing out the oil.
"The chairman just called. The security department is short of a deputy. If it's convenient for you, you can start work this afternoon. The monthly salary is tentatively set at 5,000 RMB," said the chubby HR manager, Old Liu.
I secretly felt smug. Damn it, getting beaten up every day was worth it for those 5,000 yuan.
"How much is the monthly salary for our department staff?" Abigale asked the HR manager coldly.
"3,000 yuan, you know that," the HR manager said with a forced smile.
"And you? How much is it per month?" Abigale continued.
"My annual salary is set by the chairman, 150,000 yuan, 8,000 yuan per month, with the remainder paid up at the end of the year," the HR manager said, his confidence clearly lacking but still trying to sound tough.
"Daniel's annual salary cannot be less than 100,000 yuan, you can arrange it however you want," Abigale said, not even glancing at the HR manager, and pulled me away. Fatty Manager Liu stood behind, glaring, as if he were holding a hot potato.
As soon as we stepped out of the office, I couldn't help but say, "No way, 5,000 yuan a month is already pretty good, what if he really doesn't arrange it for me, won't our plans fall through?" "Hmph
, these bastards, they think they're so great just because they have a few backers in the government, little do they know that their backers are less than dogs in front of Bai Mantian!"
Hearing Abigale say this, I felt more confident. But those officials were less than dogs in front of Bai Mantian, so what about me? What about Abigale?
Lying in my hotel bed that night, thinking about starting work tomorrow with an annual salary of 100,000 yuan, and maybe even a small apartment, I got excited. Too excited to fall asleep. I wanted to call someone to chat, but when I checked my phone, I found no numbers. After chatting idly with the operator, I suddenly noticed a business card on the bed.
Since I was bored anyway, I decided to stir up some trouble first and dialed the number on the card.
"Hello, who is this?"
"This is Old D, I just changed my number. Who are you?"
"Old D? Who are you?" Looks like he doesn't recognize me. Damn it!
"I'm your father! How come you don't even know my number!" I cursed wildly and ripped it off, secretly pleased with myself. Serves you right for carelessly leaving your business card at the hotel! Just
as I was about to drift off to sleep in bliss, my phone rang again. I looked, and it was the number I had just dialed.
"Is this Old D?" The other person was surprisingly gentle. I had to be careful.
"Yes, who is this?"
"Hey! You little brat, you forgot as soon as you finished the call? You want to be my dad? I was thinking of having you as my bodyguard, how about you consider it?" "
Bodyguard? When did I say I'd be your bodyguard?!"
"You forgot? You saved me, remember?"
I slapped my forehead. Yeah, how could I forget a good deed? Of course I couldn't forget the guy who peed on my face, hehe, might as well try to extort some money.
"Let me be your bodyguard, can you afford it?"
"Hehe, tell me." The other party didn't seem nervous.
"Let's not talk about the old price, I'll give you 20% off, 200,000 a year, how about that!" I said through gritted teeth.
"Okay, it's settled then." The other party didn't mince words, "You can come to the lighting company and find the chairman tomorrow!"
Damn it, practice has proven that reform and opening up is good. Since the spring breeze of the Third Plenary Session of the Eleventh Central Committee swept across China, a falling leaf could kill three chairmen! Of course, even if a thousand leaves fell from the sky, they wouldn't hit me; I'm simply not cut out to be a boss!
But, faced with two bosses, which one should I agree to? Sigh, I agree to everything so readily; it seems I'm about to face another painful choice!

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〖Volume 1: Playful Encounters Before Indulgence〗 Chapter 8: Single Apartment

The Bai Group's imposing presence was evident even in its gatekeepers.
Two guards stood ramrod straight on either side of the gleaming retractable gate, like two black-faced gods. Compared to them, my physique was about the same as Wu Dalang's.
"Hey! Come here! Where are you from? Who are you looking for?" Approaching the Bai Group's gate was met with a barrage of questions, as if it were harder than entering the country! What kind of gatekeepers are these? They're practically bandits.
"I'm new here, first day on the job." I tried to be as gentle as possible.
"New here? Where's your uniform? Your work ID! What do you do? Which department?"
I muttered to myself, "This bastard talks too much. The first thing I'll do after taking office is deal with him. What kind of person does he think he is, asking me that?! I'll make sure he pays the price!" However, I still answered him honestly.
"Security Department! Deputy Director." I deliberately emphasized, thinking, "Your boss, let's see how arrogant you are now!
" "Deputy Director? Really? You? Come in, come in." The gatekeeper waved impatiently.
This bastard is really asking for a beating; I've already said it, and he's still dawdling. It seems the title of Deputy Director of Security Department has no effect on him.
I didn't argue with him, walked into the Bai Group and went straight to the Human Resources Department. Damn it, there will be plenty of opportunities to deal with him later.
The fat manager was no longer as timid as yesterday, but he didn't do anything excessive either, and had a young man lead me to the Security Department.
Just as I sat down in the Security Department, before I could even speak with the head, the phone rang.
"Hello! Who is this?" I answered the phone without thinking; I don't usually have the habit of checking phone numbers.
"I'm Zhao Ming, how could you forget me again? Didn't we agree on this yesterday? Where are you now?" Damn it, it's so bright outside, why are you still using lights? I wondered who came up with such an idiotic name.
"Zhao Ming?" I suddenly remembered the agreement I made with Fatty yesterday. Damn it, could it be him? I haven't even settled on this ship yet, how did I get on another one? But I still had to keep talking.
"Oh, Boss Zhao." I looked up at the department head above me, thinking, I'll put on a good show in front of him first. I know plenty of big shots! "Where are you now? I'm at Bai's Group. I can't go back right now. If there's anything, I'll talk to you when I get back, okay?"
"What, you're at Bai's Group? What do you do?"
"Working, but, sigh, the pay is pitifully low." I glanced at my department head staring at me.
"You work at Bai's Group?"
"Yes!"
"Oh... Oh, I see. Since you have a job now, let's forget about yesterday. We'll talk again later." Fatty Zhao Ming hung up the phone after saying that.
As I pondered the fat man's words, the tall, imposing Minister Zhang gently extended his hand to me.
"Hello, my name is Zhang Tianyou, Minister of Security."
I quickly extended my hand as well, saying, "Hello, my name is..." I couldn't finish my sentence; Zhang Tianyou's hand gripped me like a vise, causing sharp pain. Damn it, I hadn't expected him to pull this stunt. I secretly increased my grip in retaliation.
Zhang Tianyou's face turned from white to red, then from red to purple; I guessed my complexion wasn't much better. However, this bastard was in considerable pain; his grip was beginning to loosen. I continued, finishing my unfinished sentence: "My name is Daniel, just call me Old D!"
"Not bad, young man. Where did you train?" He addressed me as if I were some old man! But judging by his age, he was indeed not young; at least approaching thirty, a few years older than me.
"No, I just like to have fun sometimes, nothing like your real skills."
This was meant to be a flattering remark, but it wasn't very well done. He seemed to think I was being mocked, and his expression changed.
"Hehe, not bad, not bad. Sit, please sit! I'll have the brothers throw a welcome dinner for you tonight."
I didn't say anything. What kind of welcome dinner is this? It's more like a trap!
"Minister Zhang, if there's nothing else, I'll head back?" the young man standing to the side said.
Zhang Tianyou waved his hand impatiently. "Go back, go back. No, come back!" The young man had just lifted his foot when Zhang Tianyou shouted him back. "Has Old D's accommodation been arranged?"
"Minister Zhang, the manager's apartment has been allocated to your department in two units. You can arrange it yourselves," the young man said.
"Oh, I forgot about that. Okay, okay, you can go now!" Then he called out, "Second Brother, come in!"
A burly guy walking by outside came in. "Boss, what are your orders?"
Zhang Tianyou pointed at me and said, "This is your new boss, he'll be your second-in-command from now on. He needs to take orders." Zhang Tianyou's winking and acting was a bit comical. "Take him to the manager's apartment across the street." Turning back to me, he said, "Just let me know if you need anything. If any of you brothers disobey orders, tell me."
I smiled and followed the second brother to my newly assigned manager's apartment.

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[Volume 1: Play Before Debauchery] Chapter 9:

The Feast at Hongmen Living alone in the 100-square-meter manager's apartment felt a bit empty. I scrolled through my phone, pressing the same few numbers I never wanted to dial. I felt suffocated and wanted to go for a walk, but I had no one to go with. Luckily, the phone rang. Damn it, even a ghost calling is better than dying of boredom here!
"Who is it?" I asked.
"Your big brother, Tianyou!" the other person yelled.
I had no idea I had a big brother named Tianyou that even my own mother didn't recognize! However, since he was my boss, I reluctantly said, "Oh, Brother Tianyou, what's up?"
"Damn! Are you having a welcome party? Come down, I'm waiting for you downstairs." Zhang Tianyou hung up the phone after saying that.
I straightened my clothes and went downstairs. Zhang Tianyou was beckoning me to come over in a Santana 3000. There were already two security guards in the back, one of whom was the same stern-faced guy who had stopped me at the entrance.
I sat in the passenger seat, and Zhang Tianyou sped out of the manager's apartment complex.
The car drove into the Bai's Hotel, and the guards at the entrance snapped to attention and saluted like regular soldiers.
When we arrived at the hotel's private room, Chunfeng Pavilion, there were already four security guards sitting there, making a total of eight people including Zhang Tianyou, me, and the two in the back.
"Why didn't you order any food?" Zhang Tianyou questioned the four who had arrived earlier.
One of them, a guy with a round head like a watermelon, quickly smiled apologetically and said, "We were waiting for you." "Brother Tian!"
Zhang Tianyou called out, "Waitress!" "Bring the menu!" A pretty waitress appeared with the menu beside him.
"Brother Tian, please order." The waitress's smile was more enchanting than the Mona Lisa's. If I weren't a newcomer, I would have rushed over and taken a bite, breaking my habit of never seducing waitresses.
Zhang Tianyou pointed at me and said, "Didn't you see we have a distinguished guest? Same as always!"
The waitress glanced at me and giggled, "When did this handsome guy from the security department arrive? Why didn't you tell me, Brother Tian? I've neglected our distinguished guest."
Zhang Tianyou said, "Call him 'Old D,' this is the new second-in-command!"
The waitress pushed the menu towards me, her eyes slightly strange, and said, "Old D, you'll have to look after me from now on."
I said, "I have Brother Tian!"
Zhang Tianyou said impatiently, "Alright, alright, hurry up and order, stop arguing!" "
I picked out a few of the more expensive dishes and ordered them, then handed the menu to Zhang Tianyou. Damn it, might as well eat it all up, I'll rip him off first, I bet the company will reimburse me!
Zhang Tianyou glanced at me, also ordered a few dishes, and handed the menu to the stern-faced doorman.
Eight people ordered over twenty dishes and eleven cases of Tsingtao beer. Damn it, even if we ate our fill, we still wouldn't be able to finish it all."
Zhang Tianyou raised his glass and said, "Today is Old D's first day in office. To celebrate, let's all toast him!" Before anyone could speak, the six men downed their drinks. I didn't dare to be outdone, so I tilted my head back and downed mine too. Drinking has never been my weakness, so I just drank.
"Starting with me, everyone toast Old D!" Zhang Tianyou continued.
I was about to speak when the stern-faced man said, "Brother Old D, that's the rule!"
After a round, Zhang Tianyou let everyone drink freely, but the stern-faced man wouldn't let me off the hook. He said he offended me when he arrived, so I should offer him a toast as an apology. Another man said, "Brother Old D, you have to protect us when Brother Tian isn't around. I heard from Brother Tian that you're very skilled in martial arts, so I'll toast you!"... The reasons for drinking were varied and endless. In the end, someone even said, "Look, the girls at our Bai's Hotel are so beautiful. Come on, let's have a drink." What does the beauty of the girls at the hotel have to do with me? Are they all going to be my wives?
I didn't care what they were saying anymore; I just drank. Later, I couldn't hear what they were saying anymore; I just mechanically poured the liquor down my throat. I drank at least two bundles of liquor from eleven bottles—they were deliberately trying to get me drunk.
Finally, the liquor was finished. I staggered to my feet, leaning on a security guard's shoulder, and jumped into Zhang Tianyou's Santana 3000.
Zhang Tianyou said, "Let's go check out our Bai Group's gym." This bastard talks like he's having a fit, but he drives quite steadily; even if he wasn't drunk, he was definitely quite full.
I overheard Zhang Tianyou say, "Old D is pretty good; let him teach you guys a few moves." I
stumbled into the gym, and before I could even see my surroundings or the equipment, the security guard shoved me inside. I lay on the ground like a rag doll, feeling five or six people start punching and kicking me.

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〖Volume 1: Playful Encounters Before Debauchery〗 Chapter 10 Knowing Full Well

As I fell to the ground, I already realized that I might die here tonight. A flurry of punches and kicks turned the alcohol in my body into a cold sweat. I roared, braced myself on my shoulders, and with a spinning kick, scattered the beasts attacking me. Then I easily jumped twice on the spot and said, "Alright, today I'll play with the brothers." As soon as I finished speaking, six men pounced on me again.
I side-kicked away the security guard on my right, then dodged the black-faced man who was rushing towards me. The black-faced man stumbled and fell behind me. I turned around, grabbed his collar, and spun him around, using him as my shield. The other five men rained blows on him. The black-faced man yelled, "You fucking aim properly before you hit me!" I chuckled inwardly, lifted the black-faced man up, made him face me, and then slammed my head hard into his nose. Black-faced God's head snapped back, and the other five pounced on me. I ducked low and swept them all to the ground with a sweeping kick. After getting up, the five were more wary of me. They gathered around Black-faced God, asking, "Eighth Brother, how are you? Are you alright?"
Seeing Black-faced God's serious injury, Zhang Tianyou's face changed color. However, I was ready to go all out today. These bastards didn't know their place. I said, "Brother Tian, why don't you come and play with your brother?"
Zhang Tianyou launched a flying kick at me. I hadn't expected him to not even warn me. I couldn't dodge in time and was struck in the chest, falling to the ground. I endured the pain in my chest, slowly stood up, and prepared to face Zhang Tianyou's even fiercer attack.
Zhang Tianyou ignored the groaning, black-faced man lying on the ground and immediately launched a series of kicks at me. His movements weren't fast; just as I reached out to grab his foot, I suddenly remembered he was still my boss—but that was secondary. The key was that Abigale wanted me to stay at the Bai Group. I loosened my grip, deliberately slowing my movements by a fraction of a second. Zhang Tianyou's foot landed lightly on my shoulder. I quickly pretended to stumble backward a few steps, then plopped down on my backside.
The security guards I had beaten shouted, "Brother Tian, hit him! Hit him!..." and pounced on me. Zhang Tianyou delivered a side kick, sending the one in front flying back. Then he yelled at them, "Are you serious? Who are you fighting with?! Who told you to get serious?!" Then he walked up to me, patted my shoulder, and said, "It's just the brothers having fun, don't take it to heart. Are you alright?" I said, "It's nothing, just a scrape. Thanks for going easy on me, Brother Tian."
"Hey, you guys, now you know how tough Old D is, right? Hurry up and thank him," Zhao Tianyou called out to the security guards.
Those bastards limped over, saying, "Thanks, Brother D." I chuckled dryly and said, "We're all brothers, this is what they call 'no fight, no friendship.'"
Zhang Tianyou's martial arts skills weren't great, but he wasn't a complete novice; he must have sensed that I'd shown him mercy at a crucial moment. Honestly, if it weren't for the future, I really wanted to beat that bastard to death today.
The group got into the car noisily. Zhang Tianyou dropped off the security guards, and then we went back to the manager's apartment.
On the way back to the apartment, Zhang Tianyou said, "Thank you for today."
I said, "Brother Tian, don't say that. Thank you for going easy on me today."
Zhang Tianyou sighed, "Don't be so polite with me now that we're together. I'm not used to it. To be honest, I only realized tonight that you're a real expert."
I said, "What expert? Brother Tian, you're joking. It was just for fun. Don't take it too seriously. I didn't mean to hurt them."
"They asked for it," Zhang Tianyou said. "The one who charged the hardest is my cousin, Li Lin. He's the eighth-ranking security guard. He's very arrogant because he has me backing him up, and he's caused me a lot of trouble. Actually, I really wanted to teach him a lesson, but I just couldn't bring myself to do it."
I chuckled a few times. I felt a little embarrassed that he had spoken his mind to me, and I felt that I had been a bit too rough with him.
It was midnight when I got back. I dragged my tired body onto the bed and fell asleep without even washing up.
I had just fallen asleep when the phone rang again. I asked impatiently, "Hello? Who is this?"
"Daniel? This is Abigale! Are you free tomorrow?"
I said, "What is it? Why are you calling me to sleep after keeping me up so late? I haven't had a good night's sleep since the day I met you!"
"Why are you acting like a complaining woman? It's nothing, just meet me at the intersection of Wenhua East Road at 6 am tomorrow if you're free," Abigale said with a laugh.
I didn't let the call continue and quickly hung up to sleep. Little did I know that tomorrow's events would be far more dramatic than Abigale's casual remark, turning into a thrilling counter-assassination attempt.

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[Volume 1: Play Before Indulgence] Chapter 11: Premeditation

Sleep is so good; waking up in the morning, yesterday's fatigue vanished. I checked the time: 5:30. I quickly washed up and ran to Wenhua East Road. What I said to Abigale yesterday was a bit too much. Regardless of her motives or how vicious she might be, she was, after all, the person I'd been in the most contact with and closest to since coming to Zhengzhou. I'd never been this fierce with women before, especially beautiful ones.
By the time I reached Wenhua East Road, I was a little out of breath, a thin layer of sweat clinging to my shirt and feeling slightly sticky. I surveyed the intersection, checking which direction Abigale was coming from.
Those two familiar Audis pulled up again. Although I didn't see the license plate, I sensed it was Bai Mantian's car. It was driving very fast, seemingly with no intention of stopping, so I guessed Abigale wasn't in it. But I still felt something was off, like something was about to happen. Just then, there was a loud bang—a crash! A large truck had crashed into Bai Mantian's Audi. The Audi's front end was wedged inside the truck, but thankfully not much was inside, and the doors could still be opened. I rushed over and saw a dark gun barrel peeking out of the truck's driver's side window.
I knew something was wrong. I leaped over and tackled Bai Mantian, who had just gotten out of the car, rolling several times on the ground. Two bullets whizzed past me, one whizzing over my body, the other grazing my shoulder. I settled Bai Mantian against the side of the stopped truck's tires, then flipped over and rushed into the truck's cab. There was no one there; damn, they got away fast.
The driver had already called for help to clean up the mess, and the three of us—Bai Mantian, the driver, and I—returned to the company headquarters. Bai Mantian wasn't panicked; his face showed no sign of abnormality, even a slight smile, as if everything was within his expectations. But I knew his inner thoughts were far from calm. Such a person was indeed frightening: able to remain composed no matter what happened. This was all too familiar to me. Those who lose in a martial arts contest don't just lose because of their skill, but also because of their cultivation. Some people are very skilled, but a few words can provoke them into agitation, or a compliment can lower their guard, causing them to lose their composure and fail to perform at their best.
I felt a chill run through my body, and I shivered involuntarily: if Bai Mantian had studied martial arts, he would definitely be a master, far superior to me. Unfortunately, no one knew what Bai Mantian did before; at least I didn't, and no one would be foolish enough to inquire about his background.
Back at the Bai Group, Zhang Tianyou followed me around like a puppy, asking all sorts of questions and constantly envying my supposed great achievement. I said, "Damn it, anyone who wants that kind of achievement can have it. I almost ruined my arm and nearly lost my life!" Zhang Tianyou said, "You've survived a close call, you're bound to have good fortune. The boss will definitely reward you handsomely." I said, "Come on, this is just the security department's job. I should be grateful they don't punish me for desertion." Actually, it wasn't even time for work yet; I was just bluffing with Zhang Tianyou.
Strangely, Bai Mantian really didn't say anything today, just as I had predicted, as if everything I did today was no different from my usual work. Abigale called to ask how I was doing. I said, "You almost killed me! What happened? Tell me quickly." Abigale laughed and said, "Knowing you're still alive is good enough. Luckily, I was half an hour late this morning, otherwise I'd be buried under a car and wouldn't even know it yet!" Women are truly unpredictable creatures; today I'm completely convinced.
As I was leaving work, the thing I'd been waiting for finally happened: the secretary told me to go to the chairman's office. For some reason, while I was happy, I suddenly remembered what Abigale had told me about Bai Mantian and the driver's affair in the office, and a sense of unease crept into my heart. I wasn't exactly an expert at seducing beautiful women, but I had certainly done my fair share of such things. However, facing a middle-aged man covered in fat, I still felt a lingering fear, a fear that made me forget my disgust.

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[Volume 1: Playful Encounters Before Debauchery] Chapter 12: Unspeakable

Embarrassment When I arrived at Bai Mantian's office, the company was practically empty. Only the chairman's office on the top floor was lit in the vast office building. I walked carefully down the corridor, my soft footsteps seeming to pound against my heart. I felt a strange mix of excitement, nervousness, and helplessness.
When I entered the office, Bai Mantian was pacing back and forth. He was about my height, not very tall; his plump body swayed from side to side like a penguin as he walked. Observing Bai Mantian closely, I realized he was actually a very kind yet resolute old man. This was my first time being so close to him, and I felt none of the nervousness or unease I had imagined. It was more like meeting a long-lost friend or visiting a neighbor. His face bore the marks of time, yet he still retained a youthful smile. The deep wrinkles on his forehead didn't make him look older; they only added to his maturity and composure. If you didn't know him, you would never guess from his appearance that he was the notorious Boss Bai, who commanded respect across much of China, let alone that he would be working alongside a driver of the same gender.
"Come, sit down, Little D. Everyone calls you Old D, but it doesn't seem quite right for me to call you Old D. I think it's better to call you Little D," Bai Mantian said with a smile.
I quickly smiled apologetically and said, "Just call me Little D, Mr. Bai."
Bai Mantian coughed slightly and said, "Thank you for saving me today." His brief words didn't show any gratitude, yet they appropriately conveyed a sense of praise.
I said, "That was only what I should do; it's part of my job."
Bai Mantian paused for a moment and said, "I'm thinking of transferring you to be my bodyguard. What do you think?" His tone was purely consultative, leaving me no room for negotiation.
"Of course, I can only obey your arrangements, but I'm not sure I'll be able to handle it." I wasn't just being modest; I was stating the truth. Someone as renowned as Bai Mantian was bound to be a formidable opponent.
Bai Mantian pondered for a moment and said, "Finding a martial arts master isn't difficult. The key is whether he'll still think of his duty in a crisis. Go back and think it over. Don't force yourself, and don't be modest. If you don't want to be my bodyguard, continue working in your current position. If you want to come, come to my office at 8 a.m. tomorrow. You can go back now." Just
as I was about to leave, Bai Mantian said, "Oh, by the way, go to the finance department tomorrow to collect your 100,000 yuan bonus." I said, "Thank you, Mr. Bai," and strode away. For some reason, I wasn't nervous at all inside, but as soon as I stepped out of his office, I felt a strange tremor in my heart. Remembering the scene of Abigale crying in front of me, I couldn't believe that such a resolute and perfect person could have such a hobby! Was Abigale making up a story to deceive me? Abigale was indeed someone I couldn't trust, but I had a gut feeling she wasn't lying about this.
As I went downstairs, I bumped into someone. I looked up and saw it was Bai Mantian's driver—a handsome young man in his thirties. I'd only noticed him when Bai Mantian had the car accident. Seeing him, I was utterly surprised, but he acted as if nothing had happened, saying, "President Bai is looking for you." I gave a perfunctory reply and went downstairs. The thought of him entering Bai Mantian's office and what he might do made me feel nauseous. However, I retreated and followed the driver back upstairs.
The driver didn't knock; he simply used his key to open Bai Mantian's office. It seemed Abigale was being a bit presumptuous to say that only she, besides Bai Mantian, had the key to the chairman's office. I crouched down close to the office window and heard rustling sounds inside, like someone taking off clothes. After a while, I heard continuous male panting, like Bai Mantian's panting. The driver wasn't fat, and his breathing wasn't as heavy. I felt a surge of acid in my stomach, and a glob of bile landed on the floor.
"Who's there?" It was the driver's voice. Then came the rustling of clothes being put on.
I frantically ran down the stairs, footsteps already behind me. I hid in the first-floor bathroom, the bile still rising in my stomach. The footsteps grew closer, and I finally couldn't hold it in any longer and vomited again.
"In the bathroom?" the driver muttered to himself, "Where do you think you're going?" "Come out! What are you doing, sneaking around
like that?!" This bastard was doing something despicable himself and still had the nerve to accuse others of being sneaky.
I hid inside, mentally calculating how to deal with him.
"Bang!" The driver kicked open the bathroom door.
I froze, the bile still fuming from my vomit lying on the floor.

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〖Volume 1: Play Before Indulgence〗 Chapter 13: Irresistible Temptation

“Old D?!” the driver exclaimed in surprise.
“Yes.” I snapped out of my panic. Damn it, I was going all in.
“What are you doing here?!” the driver demanded sharply.
“I—” I really didn’t know what to say, and in fact, I couldn’t say anything.
“I told him to do it!” Bai Mantian’s light but powerful words saved me from the situation.
“President Bai, I—” I didn’t know what to say again. Usually so sharp-tongued, I was so cowardly now. It would have been better to just have a good fight without saying a word.
“Don’t say anything more. Luo Bao is one of us. Don’t investigate him anymore.” Bai Mantian turned to the stunned driver and said, “I feel there’s a spy within the company, so I had him investigate. I’ve promoted him to my bodyguard. You two need to cooperate well from now on!”
“Yes, President Bai!” Luo Bao said four words and then left. Bai Mantian didn't seem to mind, putting his arm around my shoulder and saying, "Good job, keep it up, I'll give you a bonus."
"Yes, sir!" I snapped out of my surprise and gave Bai Mantian a sharp salute. But I was still wondering, when did he ever send me to investigate a spy? He made it sound so real, had I forgotten? No! Absolutely not! Bai Mantian is a true master; he can fake it all! But I was genuinely afraid that Bai Mantian would discover my spy identity. At least this time, he had already become suspicious of me.
I ran into Zhang Tianyou again at work. He called out from afar, "Brother D, when are we going to drink together again?" I chuckled inwardly. In just two days, I'd gone from Old D to Brother D; even this usually arrogant guy was bowing and scraping before me. I smiled faintly and said, "There will be plenty of opportunities later, but I'm afraid Brother Tian won't do me the honor."
Zhang Tianyou laughed heartily and leaned closer, saying, "Could you teach me a few moves sometime?"
I stepped back and waved my hand, saying, "Brother Tian's footwork is so fast and accurate, I wouldn't dare to challenge you."
Zhang Tianyou leaned closer to me mysteriously and said, "Be careful of Luo Bao, he's a real formidable character!"
My heart skipped a beat. "Oh, really?"
Zhang Tianyou said, "He used to be a Sanda King, now he works under an assumed name as Bai Zong's driver, but he's actually Bai Zong's bodyguard. Don't tell anyone I told you, I wouldn't dare offend him."
I nodded silently. Actually, I had already seen through Luo Bao's hidden strength, but I didn't care about him. Sometimes, the power that Bai Mantian inadvertently exuded surprised and even frightened me.
There were three offices in total for the chairman. There was one on each side of the outer side, which were the secretaries' offices. I lived in one, and the female secretary lived in another. The chairman's office was hidden inside, with the sliding door the same color as the walls. It wasn't easy for a casual observer to notice that there was another large office inside. I thought my office was the chairman's office. Bai Mantian was in my office when I came last time.
I was bored in the office, and according to the rules Bai Mantian told me, I couldn't go out and wander around. I really regretted agreeing to be Bai Mantian's bodyguard, and even more regretted agreeing to cooperate with Abigale.
I finally made it off work, and then the phone rang. I knew it was Abigale the moment I heard that sensual voice.
"Congratulations on your promotion!" Abigale's voice was full of seduction.
I said impatiently, "Just say what you want, I'm fucking bored."
"Why are you always so annoying when you call?" Abigale asked, half-pouting and half-scolding.
"I'm always so bored when you call!" I said, too embarrassed to bother her any longer, because I suddenly remembered rolling around in bed with her.
Abigale continued, "Are you free tonight?"
"What for?" I asked warily, like an innocent girl being watched by a pervert.
"What are you afraid of? Do you think I'm going to eat you?" Abigale said.
"Heh, you don't have that much of an appetite," I said, actually feeling worse than if she were eating me.
"Then come over tonight!" Abigale hung up before I could reply,
and I shoved the phone into my pocket. I was already thinking about how to deal with this gaping maw that awaited me that night.

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