[Adult Urban] The Adulterous Tycoon (Full Passion) - 8

96 Life

was going as I expected. Those two guys forcibly searched my house, but the result was predictable: nothing.

The day was wasted. When I got home that evening, Zhang Yiming had prepared dinner for Lin Yutong and me. It was quite good, and I couldn't help but praise it a few times. But later I realized that Zhang Yiming had just bought the food from a restaurant near our house. No wonder it didn't taste like home cooking! Night

...sleep! Of course, it was time to sleep. Although I was living with two incredibly beautiful women, and my lust was running high, I really wanted to put on a show for them, but alas, one was the older sister, and the other was a maid—and not just any maid. This made it impossible for me to put on a show. However, today was somewhat successful. After fooling around all day, I finally managed to fool Mayor Zhang. He believed me and said that if I had any news about Zhang Yiming, I should call him.

I knew Zhang Yiming was safe for now, so we even had a few drinks to celebrate that night—of course, Zhang Yiming paid.

We didn't know how much money this guy had on him. Anyway, Zhang Yiming didn't cook the next night, which we found strange. When we asked, she said she had run out of money and couldn't buy any more. We then realized that the food from the night before was actually bought by this guy.

Oh no, the vegetables were bought, and the rice was cooked by the mother of Sister Chen from room 301 on the third floor, as Lin Yutong had mentioned. Thinking about it, it made sense! Zhang Yiming is a rich heiress; how could she possibly cook?

Time to sleep, I won't ramble on anymore. But I couldn't fall asleep in the middle of the night; my urges were too strong, it was really uncomfortable! It was supposed to be the middle of the night, but it was only around 1 a.m. Because I had class the next day, I couldn't stay up too late.

I wandered around Zhang Yiming and Lin Yutong's room for a while, but I really didn't dare to do anything, nor could I. Finally, out of desperation, I set my sights on the underwear on the balcony—Lin Yutong's underwear, which had just been washed today. Looking at Lin Yutong's underwear, my desire became even stronger. Damn it, five against one, I'll just masturbate on Lin Yutong's underwear! This is my only solution now.

So, in the dead of night, the greatest man of the future stood naked on the balcony, holding a pair of women's underwear and relieving his uncontrollable physiological needs by hand in the moonlight.

However, I didn't finish completely, because just as I was getting into it, I heard my phone ringing. Calling me in the middle of the night? Who could it be? Was it a wrong number?

I hung up Lin Yutong's underwear first, then tiptoed back to my room, took out my phone, and saw that it was Zhai Xia calling. Damn, I was just worried about where to release my desires, and this woman offered herself up. Good, very good, I like it.

As soon as I answered the phone, Zhai Xia's soft voice rang out: "Hello, is this Aruo? This is Zhai Xia."

"Ah, it's Sister Xia! Why aren't you asleep in the middle of the night?" Damn, she's over forty and I have to call her "sister." But what can I do? If it weren't for Mi Qi, would I have gotten involved with an old woman like this? Zhai Xia said, "I miss you. I can't sleep because I miss you!"

I said leisurely, "Really? Sister Xia, you're not going to ask me to come over now, are you?" Although I was also burning with lust, riding that old bicycle to see her in the middle of the night? Damn, I might as well stay home and masturbate with Lin Yutong's underwear!

Zhai Xia chuckled and said, "Mi Qi is at home, it's not convenient at all. Come on out! I'm waiting for you at the entrance of your neighborhood!" Hearing Zhai Xia's words, I couldn't help but sigh that this woman arrived pretty quickly. Thinking to myself, "Since you've come to my door, don't blame me. Tonight I'm going to make you…"

I said, "Okay, wait for me, I'll be down soon."

Hanging up the phone, I excitedly snapped my fingers, then quickly dressed and quietly went downstairs. Arriving at the entrance of the complex, I found Zhai Xia there. Under the dim neon lights, his red Polo was very conspicuous. A smile involuntarily crept onto my lips, and I ran over with a grin. After all, it was past one o'clock, and there weren't many pedestrians at the entrance. I ran over, opened the car door, and climbed into the passenger seat.

The two of them just smiled knowingly, and then Zhai Xia started the car.

It was only then that I realized Zhai Xia had only changed into a set of pajamas. It was cold, after all, and although she was wearing a two-piece set of pajamas and pajama bottoms, I could still understand that she was in heat after showering, so…

I couldn't help but smile inwardly, and then I felt a certain part of my body begin to swell and throb…

The car didn't head towards the city center, but instead drove towards a remote area outside the city, finally stopping under a quiet bridge near the outskirts. As soon as the car stopped, the engine was turned off, and the lights were switched off, Zhai Xia's hand reached for my swollen crotch, gently caressing it. Her hot lips pressed against my neck, and she hooked one arm around me, her body burning… He kissed me, teased me, and the hand that had been caressing my crotch began to move, unbuckling my belt, then my pants, then unzipping them…

In the tranquil autumn night, under the bridge where the bright moon hung high, a red Polo sedan was filled with gasps and moans. The woman's lewd cries and the man's heavy breathing broke the stillness of the night. The car jolted violently, the "smack smack" sounds of flesh hitting flesh inside creating a vigorous and tense rhythm. A woman, panting heavily, kept calling out, her cries quite lewd: "Ah…oh…so good…ah…harder…ah…Ruo'er, you're so good…"

What was going on? I believe you can guess what the couple in the car were doing, right?

That's right, they were doing the deed.

Finally, with the woman's series of cries of "Ah…I can't hold back…oh…ah ah…coming…faster…oh…I can't hold back…it's really coming…ah…", the violent shaking of the car reached its peak and suddenly stopped.

After a quiet ten minutes or so, the red Polo started moving, speeding into the city at 60 miles per hour. It stopped at the entrance of a residential complex, and with a click, the passenger door opened, revealing a boy a little over 1.7 meters tall with a lewd and satisfied smile.

This person was none other than…me.

Back home, I took a long, thorough shower and then lay down on the bed for a comfortable sleep.

I finally realized that a little sex before bed can make for a very good night's sleep; if I didn't have a maid, I probably would have overslept.

As everything was ready, I glanced at Zhang Yiming and said, "Hey maid, besides folding my blankets and running my bath every day, what else do you do? Starting today, I'm giving you a difficult task: you'll pick me up from school."

"What? You…you're kidding me!" Zhang Yiming immediately shouted in dissatisfaction.

I said coldly, "What's wrong? Zhang Yiming, are you upset? Don't forget you're my maid now! What I say goes. Come with me! Take me to school on your bicycle, then come back and do my laundry. Pick me up at eight o'clock tonight, that's it."

"You..." Zhang Yiming's face turned red with anger, but she was helpless. What could she do? She was my maid now.

However, it's rare to see a master like me who uses his maid like this! The worst maid is one who gets sexually assaulted by her master. Although I didn't sexually assault Zhang Yiming, taking her to school on a bicycle was a pretty creative idea. After all, besides me, the rogue Aruo, who else could be so talented?

To prevent Zhang Yiming from being recognized, I even had her dress up. This was something I planned yesterday. I bought her a maid's outfit and a big hat, so that no one would recognize her as the mayor's daughter on the street.

Zhang Yiming might have been a powerful young lady before, but now she's just a maid at my beck and call. To ensure her future husband isn't impotent, Zhang Yiming diligently pedals a tricycle… no, a two-wheeled bicycle. A beautiful woman, riding a bicycle carrying a future superstar known to everyone, is striving forward towards the bright sunrise. In high spirits, I sing a well-known song: "The sun shines brightly, the flowers smile at me, the little birds say good morning, why are you carrying a little schoolbag…"

Hearing this song, Zhang Yiming laughs so hard she can barely pedal the tricycle… now it's two wheels.

Eight or nine out of ten pedestrians give us strange looks, as if we're from another planet.

At 7:50, the bicycle used by J City's most distinguished maid to pick up her master stopped at the school gate. Zhang Yiming was already panting heavily. Although it was Mid-Autumn Festival, the ride had been exhausting. Although her entire face was not visible, beads of sweat glistened on her jade-like chin, clear and translucent, and even sparkled in the morning sun!

Students and teachers coming and going at the gate were all staring at me, the focus of everyone's attention. I didn't feel embarrassed at all. I got out of the car, smiled, and patted Zhang Yiming on the shoulder, saying, "Alright, little darling, you did well today. Keep up the good work. That way you won't have to run anymore. This healthy way of losing weight, I believe, will keep your figure slim."

Zhang Yiming gritted her teeth and panted, "Wang Ruo, I will remember you, I will never forget you..."

I smiled even more wickedly: "Then I'll be very embarrassed..."

Zhang Yiming snorted coldly, then turned the car around and quickly drove away from the school gate, which was almost turning into a public square. Watching Zhang Yiming's gradually disappearing figure, my smile also gradually disappeared. Then I shouted loudly at the group of students who were watching: "What are you looking at? What's so interesting? Haven't you ever seen such a beautiful and obedient maid?"

97 Am I a murderer?

Today when I went to school, I didn't see Mi Qi. I didn't see her until class started. Su Keke glared at me fiercely when she first saw me and didn't talk to me until class started.

Su Keke was fine, but I had a bad feeling about not seeing Mi Qi. Mi Qi is our class's study committee member; she wouldn't skip class for no reason, right? But she's been absent from class every day. Is she angry with me? Or is she sick? I walked in the rain that day, and last night I was so focused on my battle with Zhai Xia that I forgot to ask her how Mi Qi was.

Not seeing Mi Qi in class made me feel uneasy, like something was about to happen.

Sure enough, halfway through the class, there was a knock on the classroom door. The head of security and two police officers appeared. Since the first class on Mondays was the homeroom teacher's, Ding Beili immediately asked, "Director Zhang, is there something wrong?"

One of the police officers said, "We're here to see someone. This person is suspected of a murder case, and it seems to be someone from your class."

Ding Beili's brows furrowed immediately: "Murder case? Director Zhang, what's going on?"

Director Zhang shook his head and said, "I don't know either. These two police officers just came to me and said that one of our students is involved in a murder case..." "Then I brought them here."

Ding Beili asked doubtfully, "Does the police mean this suspect is from our class?"

Director Zhang nodded and said, "That's right, they have names, so I had no choice but to bring them here."

Ding Beili smiled bitterly, "How could that be? There are only five boys in our class, and..."

One of the police officers said, "When we handle cases, we don't disturb you unless there are suspicious points. We hope your school can cooperate." Hearing the police's words, Ding Beili said helplessly, "Okay then! Who is this person?"

Director Zhang said leisurely, "His name is Wang Ruo." Hearing this name, my head went "boom." No way? I committed murder? Are you kidding me? Although I'm lecherous,

I don't have the guts to commit murder! All the classmates' eyes were on me, and my face flushed red instantly. How could I commit murder? I panicked all of a sudden. Damn it, the first person I thought of was Mayor Zhang. Could it be that the mayor discovered something? Did he send the police to question me? Does he think I raped and murdered his daughter? Or perhaps…

I followed these two policemen to the police station in a daze. My mind was a jumbled mess the whole way there, filled with chaotic thoughts. Once at the station, they led me into a room with a table behind it. Two policemen, a man and a woman, sat behind the table. On the clean wall were eight large, blood-red characters: "Confess and receive leniency; resist and be punished severely."

The male officer stood with his arms crossed, coldly watching me. The female officer remained expressionless, a stack of papers in front of her, a pen in her hand, saying nothing. However, even at this point, this lecherous man was still observing the female officer's appearance. She was quite pretty, passable, at least presentable to the public.

Two meters away from the table was a chair, the kind that was locked from the front. I sat down, and the two policemen locked it with a "click," and my heart sank. The two policemen led me into the room, locked it, and then left.

The room was quite large, and there were only the three of us. The policewoman spoke first: "Name?" "Wang Ruo."

"Age?" "Sixteen?" "Place of origin?" "Home..."

She started by giving her personal information. Damn, this was police interrogation procedure.

After the policewoman finished asking, the male policeman picked up the cup in front of him, took a sip of water, and said, "What did you do between midnight and 3 a.m. this morning? Tell the truth. Don't take any chances. I think you know very well why you were brought here."

I thought angrily, "Know my ass! How the hell am I supposed to know what you cops are up to? Do I look like a damn murderer?" However, I still had to confess. As for what I did between midnight and 3 a.m., could I say? It wasn't a matter of daring or not, but a sixteen-year-old boy having an affair with a woman over forty years old, and this woman was the mother of the girl I was pursuing. Wouldn't it be incredibly shameful to tell? Furthermore, I haven't assaulted anyone, nor have I killed anyone. I figured these incompetent cops must have made a mistake, so I said seriously, "I was sleeping last night at that time."

The male police officer lit a cigarette, took a puff, and said through the swirling smoke, "Really? Think about it again. If you really can't remember, then I'll at least give you a hint."

I smiled faintly and said, "You don't need to remind me. I really was sleeping last night. I didn't assault anyone, nor did I kill anyone. Besides, they didn't say who was killed. I don't even know if I knew the deceased. What makes you think I killed someone?"

The police officer took another puff of his cigarette and said, "Alright then! Since you want us to talk, then I won't be polite. The victim's name was Zhai Xia, she owned a Blue Night Bar, and lived at..."

I didn't hear the rest. When I heard the name Zhai Xia, my head completely collapsed. How could she be dead? Holy crap, are you kidding me? How could someone kill her?

After finishing his statement, the policeman asked with a serious expression, "What? Are you trying to tell me you don't know this person? She called you at 1:13 AM this morning, and the call lasted for 46 seconds. The victim was murdered around 2:30 AM. Furthermore, we found a large amount of sperm in the victim's vagina, indicating that she had sexual intercourse before and after her death. Whether it was consensual, forced, or for some other reason, we don't know." He paused, then stared at me and asked, "Tell me! What is your relationship with Zhai Xia?"

I knew I had no choice but to answer now. If Zhai Xia was murdered last night, I was definitely involved.

So, I had no choice but to honestly answer the police's questions: "Zhai Xia's daughter and I are in the same class. I'm pursuing her daughter, and that's how I met Zhai Xia. Zhai Xia is divorced, and her daughter lives with her father, a gambler who owes a lot of money to loan sharks. He's being harassed by creditors and is considering selling his daughter to pay off his debts. I couldn't stand it, so I approached Zhai Xia, hoping she could help her daughter. Zhai Xia used my desire to help her daughter as an excuse to make me her lover. That's how I met Zhai Xia; it's only been a little over a week."

The male police officer continued staring at me, saying, "Then tell me about last night! Did you and Zhai Xia have sex last night?"

"Yes," I nodded, recounting the events of last night, from the phone call Zhai Xia gave me until she took me back to my apartment complex. Of course, some details had to be omitted.

I spent the entire morning being questioned by the police. These guys were very thorough; they really weren't just sitting around doing nothing. In the afternoon, I went with them to the hospital for a sperm test. After confirming that the sperm found in Zhai Xia's vagina was mine, they ruled out the possibility of a lesbian murder. In other words, Zhai Xia wasn't killed because someone tried to assault her.

Zhai Xia was strangled to death in the stairwell of her apartment building. There were slight signs of struggle at the scene, and there was plaster under her fingernails.

Of course, even though I had confessed, the police still wouldn't release me, because even so, I was still the prime suspect.

However, they released me that night because I'm a student; if they didn't solve the case, would I have to go to school every day? However, I knew they would definitely have someone secretly watching me, because I was still the prime suspect.

But I didn't need to be afraid. Although I had an affair with Zhai Xia, I didn't kill her. If I didn't kill her, I didn't need to worry about anything. Zhai Xia had complicated social connections; who would kill her? I didn't care. When I got home in the evening, I was in a really bad mood. Seeing my displeasure, Zhang Yiming kept her distance. Feeling down, I went to the balcony alone and looked at the clothes hanging there. My mood improved unexpectedly. This rich young lady, Zhang Yiming, actually did my laundry! That

's quite something. Although it wasn't very clean, I was still quite touched. Even though she's my maid, it's her duty.

To avoid these worries, I went back to the living room and said to Zhang Yiming, "Xiaoming, would you like to learn to cook?"

Zhang Yiming was slightly taken aback, then stared at me and said, "Are you... are you alright?"

I smiled leisurely and said, "I'm fine. I just wanted to ask if you wanted to learn to cook. I can teach you."

Zhang Yiming looked me up and down and said, "Are you really alright?"

I was a little impatient: "What could be wrong with me? Why shouldn't a little maid like you worry about so much? I just wanted to ask if you wanted to learn to cook. If you do, I'll teach you."

Zhang Yiming smiled faintly and said, "No need for that, because someone else is teaching me."

"Someone else is teaching you?" I was a little confused: "You've already found a teacher?"

"Yes!" Zhang Yiming said with a smile, "It's Aunt Chen on the third floor! I've already learned how to fry eggs, fry potatoes, and..."

"Really?" Zhang Yiming hadn't finished speaking when I interrupted her, "Then how about you show me?"

Zhang Yiming blushed slightly and said, "But I'm not very good at it yet!"

I smiled and said, "It's okay, I'll help you."

So, I went downstairs to buy groceries and came back to help Zhang Yiming cook. The two of us chatted and laughed in the kitchen, and I completely forgot about the unhappy things that had happened today.

I suddenly realized that Zhang Yiming had a bit of a forget-me-not vibe; being with her, you could forget those unhappy things. "Forget-me-not, it's good to forget..."

Time flew by, and more than half an hour passed. With my help, Zhang Yiming made three dishes: scrambled eggs with tomatoes, stir-fried shredded potatoes, and cucumber salad. These three were quite simple, but Zhang Yiming was overjoyed to have made them.

Although it was with my help, she had done it herself after all.

Everyone is happy to see the fruits of their labor. Lin Yutong,

my unrequited first love

, hasn't returned yet. She's already called Zhang Yiming. She'll be back late tonight because a batch of wedding lights are coming to be picked up tomorrow, so she'll probably have to work overtime and won't be back until at least 10 pm.

It'll just be Zhang Yiming and me having dinner tonight.

Actually, Zhang Yiming is a very perceptive girl. She could tell I had something on my mind, but she didn't ask until now, when we were eating. She finally spoke up, saying, "I can tell you're troubled. It's better to tell me what's on your mind than to keep it to yourself, isn't it? You came back so early today. You could fool a child if school was on holiday, but not me."

I smiled calmly and said, "Yeah, I can't fool you. I..." I couldn't help but sigh and said, "How should I put it?"

"It's not that hard. Just tell me what happened today. Why did you come back so early? Didn't you say you'd ask me to pick you up from school by bike at eight o'clock? But I haven't gone yet. You're already back. What happened?"

I sighed softly and said, "Actually, I didn't have any classes today."

"Didn't go to class?" Zhang Yiming was clearly surprised by the answer. "You skipped class?"

I shook my head, forcing a bitter smile, and said, "I was arrested by the police as a murderer."

Perhaps, Zhang Yiming was the only person I could confide in right now. I couldn't talk to Lin Yutong, and I wouldn't talk to anyone at school; Zhang Yiming was the only one I could confide in.

And so, through Zhang Yiming's questioning and answering, I told her the whole story, everything I knew. After listening, Zhang Yiming said, "If you have a clear conscience, you have nothing to fear. What's there to worry about?"

I smiled wryly and said, "But my reputation at school will be ruined!"

Zhang Yiming said, "That's simple. Once the police find the murderer, you can have them come to the school and declare it a misunderstanding. Or you can help the police find the murderer yourself. That way, you'll clear your name and turn your bad reputation into a good one!"

Actually, what Zhang Yiming said made sense. I thought it was a very good idea. If I had caught the murderer, then... the outcome would definitely be different.

However, how should I start investigating? Should I join the police and investigate together? Or...?

While I was pondering this, Zhang Yiming said, "I think you should take this opportunity to see Mi Qi. Zhai Xia's death is related to you now. Her daughter will definitely know. Aren't you worried she'll misunderstand you?"

I sighed and said, "It's not just a misunderstanding, it's a misunderstanding upon a misunderstanding." Though I said this, I couldn't help but sigh inwardly. Perhaps Miqi and I were never meant to be!

However, since Zhang Yiming reminded me, I thought I should go see Miqi. She didn't come to class today, definitely because of Zhai Xia's death. I wonder where she is now?

Is she at Zhai Xia's house? Or did she go back to Mi Guangsheng's?

I know where Zhai Xia's house is. Mi Guangsheng is being chased by debt collectors every day; Miqi probably wouldn't go back, right? She should be at Zhai Xia's house now, right? After listening to Zhang Yiming, I rode my bicycle to Zhai Xia's house. On the way, I pondered the cause of Zhai Xia's death. Who killed Zhai Xia? Why did the murderer kill Zhai Xia? Was Zhai Xia killed after returning home and then coming out again, or was she killed in the stairwell before even entering the house?

What was the murderer's motive?

Zhai Xia's apartment building had a security door, so the person who died in her own stairwell must have been someone she knew well. If it wasn't someone she knew, why would Zhai Xia have let them into the stairwell? Also, Zhai Xia died in her own stairwell without making a sound. If it wasn't someone she knew, how could she have been completely unsuspecting?

That's what I was thinking. However, if we're trying to guess the killer's motive, the first thing to rule out is murder for sex, because only my sperm was in Zhai Xia's body, which means the killer definitely wasn't after her. Next, we can rule out robbery-murder, which should be ruled out even more. The apartment building had a security door, Zhai Xia's phone wasn't stolen, and it was still at the murder scene, so it wasn't a robbery. Even if it was a robbery, why would they rob a woman in her pajamas? With robbery and

murder ruled out, that leaves revenge and a crime of passion, but of course, other possibilities can't be ruled out! Money is also possible, because Zhai Xia owned a bar, worth at least several hundred thousand yuan. But who would be most likely to get their hands on that bar after killing Zhai Xia? With her husband dead, Zhai Xia was all alone. If Zhai Xia died, the bar would belong to Mi Qi. Could Mi Qi have killed Zhai Xia? That's obviously unlikely, because Mi Qi didn't have the ability, and she's not that kind of person.

Revenge killing is possible, but not very likely, because an enemy wouldn't be able to easily get close to Zhai Xia.

Then, a crime of passion? That's more likely, but Zhang Yiming is a woman in her forties; who would kill her for love? While this is a possibility, it's at most 30%.

Soon I arrived at Zhai Xia's apartment complex. I stopped at the entrance, looked around, sighed, and rode my bike into the complex. When I reached Zhai Xia's building, I looked up and saw that her apartment was dark.

That meant Mi Qi wasn't there.

In that case, I had to go to Mi Guangsheng's place. If Mi Qi wasn't there, she must be at Mi Guangsheng's.

I rode my bike to Mi Guangsheng's house. Mi Guangsheng and Mi Qi were both home. Mi Qi opened the door, and seeing me, she gave me a cold look and asked harshly, "What are you doing here?"

I was speechless for a moment, but I still forced myself to say, "I came to see you. Are you alright?" Mi Qi sneered, "Don't pretend to care. You only ever use people. What are you doing here? Trying to use me again?"

Damn it, this girl must have a deep misunderstanding about me. I'm really suffering in silence!

“Miki, listen to me, I…” I was interrupted by Miki before I could finish: “What else do you want to say? Are you saying you genuinely liked me, that’s why you pursued me?”

“I…” Miki kept interrupting me today: “And, I ask you, why did you kill her? Although we weren’t mother and daughter, she was still my mother. Why did you kill her?”

It seemed that, as I expected, Miki’s misunderstanding of me was very deep: “Miki, I didn’t kill your mother. I didn’t kill her. Please believe me, okay?”

Miki scoffed and said coldly: “Do you think I’m that naive, that easily fooled? I thought you genuinely liked me and wanted to pursue me, that’s why you did all this for me. But you’re not. You just wanted to use me as a shield. You pursued me and were nice to me, but you just wanted to use me. Wang Ruo, I’m so disappointed in you. Just when I decided to cherish you who had entered my heart, you broke my heart. Why did you do this to me?”

As she spoke, Miki’s eyes welled up with tears. Now, I have to admit one thing: women are too sensitive. We men can never truly understand what women are thinking.

I reached out to grab Miki's shoulder, but she slapped my hand away forcefully, took a step back, and yelled, "Don't touch me, you hypocrite! You're as hypocritical as my father!"

I began to realize that Miki's mind was gradually becoming distorted. Her thoughts were no longer those of a normal person. She even said I was as hypocritical as her father. Looking at this stubborn, cold, tearful beauty before me, I felt helpless and sorrowful for the first time—not for myself, but for Miki.

After all, she was the first girl I had ever pursued. I felt a slight pang of pain, but… it didn't matter. I was still young. Even without her, maybe I would meet a better girl. She was wronged, and so was I. If it weren't for her, why would I be sick? Just because of one sentence, she negated everything I had done. A psychologically twisted girl like that is better off without.

Even the greatest Chopin couldn't express my sorrow! What's so great about her? She's just pretty. I think the most important thing about a girlfriend is happiness and joy. A girlfriend should be understanding. If she can't understand me, then forget it. Even if I get her, she'll just be a burden.

I feel like she's not even as good as Zhang Yiming. Although I've only known Zhang Yiming for a few days, I'm quite happy joking around with her. And I personally feel she's quite understanding; at least she helped me resolve my unusual behavior and worries this evening. I'm increasingly convinced that I chose the wrong person. Miki is simply not right for me. Even if it's just dating, she's not what I want.

Of course, maybe it's because we're still young, too young, and immature, so our thoughts are a bit extreme. Everyone has to be young. Who doesn't make mistakes when they're young? It's youthful arrogance!

When Miki embarrassed me, I couldn't take it anymore. I coldly said, "I'm hypocritical, I'm hypocritical, and you're the one who's so pure and noble? I was worried I wouldn't be able to handle your mother's death, but now it seems you're doing great. I've been hypocritical for nothing, damn it!" After saying that, I lifted the front wheel of my bicycle, turned it around, glanced at Miki, and said, "Take care of yourself from now on! I'll never pretend to be hypocritical in front of you again!"

Then, I faced the wind, braving... oh, it wasn't raining, so I'll just face the wind! I rushed out of the alley, completely ignoring Miki's tearful face.

Women are inherently perverse creatures. The better you treat them, the less they can tolerate even the slightest grievance. If you treat them like that, they don't care.

I want to say, women, don't push your luck. Don't take a man's kindness for granted. Don't think that just because he's pursuing you, you're something special. Frankly, you're nothing special. Without you, there are still countless beautiful women in the world waiting for me to open my arms! In other words, my dream of

first love has just... died prematurely! I rode my bike home all the way, and damn it, without you, Miki, I, Wang Ruo, can live a better life.

I pedaled harder and harder, pedaling furiously, the bicycle speeding forward under the dazzling neon lights.

My phone rang cheerfully in my pocket. Thinking it was Miki apologizing, I excitedly stopped and pulled out my phone. It was an unknown number, and my excitement immediately waned. "Hello, who is this?" A charming and beautiful voice came from the other end

: "Of course it's you, my great photographer Wang."

"You…who are you? I…I don't think I know you." The voice wasn't familiar, meaning it wasn't someone I knew. But how did she know my number?

"Oh, really? You've got a bad memory. Just a few days ago, the three of us sisters had a photoshoot. Don't you recognize us already?" The woman's voice had a seductive quality, making my heart flutter and soften. Even her voice had a captivating power. I suddenly remembered—this person must be Yu Na.

After thinking about it, I couldn't help but chuckle: "Oh, it's Sister Na! What brings you to call me?" Could it be that Yu Na is calling because she wants to...? I can tell Yu Na is quite open-minded, so the possibility is pretty high. Women like that can easily seduce and manipulate men they fancy; I have a strong sense of that.

A woman's intuition is often accurate, but that doesn't mean men don't have one either; men's intuition is actually quite accurate as well.

Yu Na said with a grin, "I'm free anytime! It's just a matter of whether you're free or not. What, are you still busy right now?"

I smiled faintly and said, "No, what am I busy with right now? Besides, I'm not some photographer, I'm just a student."

Yu Na laughed and said, "I can tell. If you weren't a student, how could you possibly be working there? Are you free? I'll treat you to karaoke."

I was already in a bad mood, so since a beautiful woman was inviting me to karaoke, I didn't stand on ceremony and readily agreed, "Sure! Since a beautiful woman is treating, wouldn't it be disrespectful to her if I didn't go?"

Yu Na said, "If Photographer Wang would do me the honor, it would be my pleasure. How are you coming over?"

Even though it was over the phone, my face turned red. "I'm just a poor student. Although I have a car, it's a bicycle, so I can only ride it over."

"Oh, okay! Then come over! I'm at..." Yu Na gave me an address, the name of a KTV I'd heard of. It wasn't cheap, but the environment and facilities were excellent. However, it was quite far. Although J City wasn't large, this KTV was in the west, and I was in the east, more than three kilometers away. Even if I rode my bike there, it would take at least twenty or thirty minutes. But since it was already arranged, I didn't care.

After hanging up, I quickly rode my bike towards the KTV. Luckily, the road was smooth, with green lights all the way—a stroke

of luck! I arrived in just over ten minutes. At the Candy KTV, standing at the entrance was Yu Na, dressed in a sexy and fashionable outfit. She looked like a successful woman, wearing a white casual suit, a black pleated skirt, black stockings, and white high heels. Her hair was a bright black, and her already alluring eyes were made even more captivating by her beautiful rose-red eyes. Her calm smile further stirred the deepest, oldest desires within me.

Yu Na pulled her bag, which was about to fall off her shoulder, up a little more, and said anxiously, "You... why are you so late!"

I wiped my sweat and said, "I've been quick enough! Don't you think so?"

Yu Na chuckled and covered her mouth, saying, "You really rode your bicycle here? You're something else."

I smiled awkwardly. Only now did I realize how undignified it is to be without money. I increasingly felt that money was a person's dignity. Few people don't feel undignified without money, and with money, one always feels superior.

Money truly is the root of all evil!

Afterwards, I followed Yu Na into the Candy KTV. Since there were only two of us, we booked a small private room. I asked, puzzled, "Just the two of us?"

"Of course, do you think there are too many people?" Yu Na asked with a faint smile.

I casually remarked, "I think there aren't enough of us? After all, singing needs the right atmosphere!"

Yu Na suddenly stopped, looking at me with a seductive, alluring gaze. A faint smile played on her lips, making my heart flutter. "I think what's needed is the feeling, not just the atmosphere."

I was instantly captivated by her gaze; she seemed like a reincarnation of Su Daji (a legendary femme fatale).

In the blink of an eye, we were led into a private room. After a few polite exchanges with the waiter, Yu Na dismissed him.

Once the waiter was gone, Yu Na cheerfully tossed her bag onto the sofa in the room, a seductive smile on her face. "Photographer Wang, do you think I look beautiful today?" she said.

As she spoke, Yu Na twirled around, her skirt billowing, her plump, rounded buttocks seemingly about to burst forth. I had to admit, Yu Na's figure was truly stunning.

My eyes glazed over. "Beautiful, not just beautiful, absolutely stunning."

Yu Na's lips curled into a smile. "So, do you like it?"

I felt my mouth go dry. "Yes, I do. With someone as beautiful as Sister Na, what guy wouldn't like her? If I could marry someone as beautiful as Sister Na, I'd have no regrets in this life."

Yu Na giggled, covering her mouth and laughing, her charm captivating, her eyes sparkling. My heart was completely intoxicated. In this world, what wine could be more intoxicating than a beautiful woman's glance, more intoxicating than a beautiful woman's smile? The frustration I felt at Miki's place had completely vanished, replaced by a hazy intoxication and an irresistible impulse.

Yu Na walked over and sat down next to me without any politeness. A very ambiguous fragrance wafted over, making my heart itch. I really wanted to hug Yu Na, but since we weren't familiar with each other yet, and I didn't really know what kind of person Yu Na was, I didn't dare to make any rash moves. Yu Na opened the song request list, wrapped her arms around my neck, and said in her soft voice, "Just say which song you want to sing, okay?"

I smiled and nodded, saying, "Okay."

Then Yu Na lay on my lap and tapped the song request screen. At first, I was a little reserved, and now that we were in such an ambiguous position, the desire in my heart gradually burned up. A certain part of my body immediately became engorged and swollen. My hands gently cupped Yu Na's body, and my mind was filled with images of Yu Na's alluring body from her photoshoots. More importantly, just thinking about Yu Na's sensitive, mysterious forbidden zone made my heart race. I felt a little aroused, and my crotch gradually swelled to its limit, making me feel a little painful and uncomfortable.

At first, I wasn't very open, but I gradually became bolder. Besides, Yu Na was the open-minded type. I placed my hand on Yu Na's waist, and a feeling of satisfaction welled up inside me. At first, my hand was just hovering there, but then it slowly settled down firmly.

Yu Na picked out several songs in a row, sat up straight, and took the two microphones, smiling as she said, "Come on, let's sing together."

The first song was Wang Qiang's "Autumn Never Returns," a relatively old song. Nowadays, karaoke bars mostly feature older songs; after all, how many people know how to sing new songs? Generally, people sing the more popular and trending songs.

Yu Na asked me to sing a verse each. The mention of singing immediately brought to mind the kiss from the alien policewoman movie, and her words: "Am I really that good at singing love songs?" "Let's try it tonight!"

Yu Na sang the first verse, and I sang the second. I naturally picked up the microphone and followed the music. Slowly, listening to the music, I entered an indescribable state. I closed my eyes and involuntarily became intoxicated by the chilly wind of that early autumn night, the streets strewn with fallen leaves, the solemn and desolate atmosphere, the autumn wind blowing in my face, the loneliness filled with melancholy and sorrow…

those dreamlike scenes floated in my mind, and the fluctuating music was like the gusts of autumn wind. Generally, filled with a deep melancholy, I didn't even need to look at the screen to start singing: "Early autumn sky, cold night, the old place in the city; true love, like..." I felt as if I were in the world described in the song, as if I had become the protagonist. The feeling was so real; my own emotions were completely immersed in that sorrowful mood, as if I wasn't saddened by the music, but rather my sorrow had infected the music...

I was completely lost in the moment, forgetting myself, and utterly captivated by the beautiful sound. In the midst of the music, I sang my heart out…

I didn’t notice at all that Yu Na’s eyes were shining because of my singing. She was as excited and thrilled as if she were seeing Wang Qiang…

She even forgot to sing herself, only focusing on listening to me. As I uttered the last word, Yu Na finally couldn’t help but hug me tightly, then kissed me hard on the cheek and said, “Wang Ruo, you’re so amazing! You sang so well! I love you to death! You sing even better than Wang Qiang!”

I was suddenly jolted awake by this kiss, pulling me from my completely melancholic state. Startled awake from the dreamlike state, my cheeks flushed crimson and burned. "Really...really? I don't feel that way at all." Yu Na exclaimed, "Wang Ruo, I think...I think you could totally be a singer. If you were a singer, there wouldn't be Jay Chou, JJ Lin, S.H.E...they wouldn't stand a chance."

I couldn't help but sweat a little and said, "Sister Na, don't exaggerate like that, okay? You're practically insulting me. My singing is just so-so..." Although I said that, I was deeply moved inside.

For the next while, it was practically my own concert, but there was only one audience member—Yu Na. The

"100yy Love

100 One Night Stand

Concert" finally came to an end. It had been almost an hour, and I had been singing the whole time. My mouth was dry, and I had finally released some of my emotions. Love songs are all sad songs, and the more I sang, the sadder I became, and the sadder I became, the more I wanted to sing. I had sung out all the grievances I had received from Mi Qi that day, and I felt much better now. At the same time, I put on a good show in front of the beautiful Yu Na, who was absolutely smitten with me.

Finally, I got tired of singing, and Yu Na got me a glass of juice. I grabbed the juice and downed half of it in one gulp. That's when I noticed Yu Na staring at me with a burning, infatuated gaze. The more I looked into her eyes, the more I felt she was seducing me!

Being stared at like that by Yu Na made my face flush red. "Sister Na, can you please stop looking at me like that?" I was actually feeling embarrassed.

Yu Na smiled seductively and shook her head, saying, "No, I just want to look at you."

I lowered my head and said, "If you look at me like that, I... I'll feel embarrassed."

Yu Na just smiled, and then... suddenly sat on my lap, her lips curving into a smile, and said, "Wang Ruo, I like you. Can you be my boyfriend?"

I was stunned. I really hadn't expected Yu Na to be so bold and proactive. It was completely beyond my expectations. Compared to Yu Na, Su Keke was nothing.

I smiled wryly and said, "Sister Na, don't joke around. I... how could I be worthy of you?"

Yu Na shook her head and smiled, saying, "What are you saying? What do you mean 'not worthy'? I only said you could be my boyfriend, not my husband, right?"

I smiled bitterly. Yu Na smiled and moved closer to my face, her smooth, delicate cheek pressed against mine. Her warm breath, emanating from her cherry-like lips, tickled and tingled against my ear, sending shivers of pleasure through me. My sensitive nerves pounded, and a certain part of my body was already throbbing in my groin.

Yu Na said softly, "Wang Ruo, want to have sex with me?" Damn,

she was so proactive! She was on par with Wang Yan, except Wang Yan was a prostitute. Could she be a prostitute too?

But I was burning with desire, my intense inner turmoil making me really want to have sex with her. Yu Na's beautiful image kept flashing through my mind—pink petals, glistening dew, incomparably beautiful, making my heart flutter!

Although I didn't speak, my hands involuntarily reached for Yu Na's silk-stockinged legs. She was being so proactive; if I, a guy, were to be coy, I'd be a disgrace to men.

However, that's just how it is. Men are inherently proactive creatures, always taking the lead and accustomed to being in control, while women are used to being passive. If a woman suddenly takes the initiative with you, you'll really be caught off guard and panicked!

But here? This is a karaoke room! Does Yu Na want to get some excitement out of me here?

Damn it, whatever, since she wants to do it with me, I won't hold back. Anyway, I don't need to worry about her having any diseases, even if it's AIDS, I don't need to worry, because the fluid that permeates that part of my body has super antiviral properties, so I generally won't get infected.

Yu Na kissed my mouth hard, sucking on my lips fiercely, even gently biting my lips with her neat and white teeth, then sticking her little snake into my mouth, teasing my burgeoning desire.

On the soft sofa, I held a warm and soft beauty in my arms, our saliva nourishing each other. My hands unceremoniously lifted Yu Na's skirt, then brazenly kneaded her buttocks. The softness made me feel like I was about to burst with intense desire.

While Yu Na was sucking on me, she reached down and skillfully unbuckled my belt. From our kissing and flirting to her now unbuckled my belt, I was absolutely certain that Yu Na was a master in bed. There was no possibility of her being a virgin. I estimated that she had slept with more than just a handful of men; her openness was enough to prove that she had been with more than one or two men.

Yu Na quickly unbuckled my belt, and then her little hand instantly slid into my pants…

“Ah—” Yu Na suddenly released my lips, then her eyes widened and stared at me blankly with a flushed face, which made me freeze: “What?”

“This…it’s so big?” Yu Na’s face was so red it was almost bleeding, and I was embarrassed by Yu Na’s surprised expression: “Isn’t it good that it’s big? Big is more fun!”

As I said this, I hugged Yu Na and kissed her lips passionately, while at the same time my hands deftly took off Yu Na’s clothes, and Yu Na unceremoniously wriggled the hand that was inside my pants.

I quickly stripped Yu Na of her clothes. In just two minutes, she was left wearing only a bra and black stockings (pantyhose). She hadn't even taken off the stockings, so naturally, she hadn't taken off her underwear either. Although Yu Na wasn't very fair-skinned, her wheat-white skin was healthy, and she was over 1.75 meters tall with a model-like figure. My desire for a woman like that was incredibly strong. I don't need to elaborate on Yu Na's physical characteristics. I'm only sixteen, and just over 1.7 meters tall. Compared to Yu Na, I didn't seem like her boyfriend at all. How could we possibly be compatible? But it was precisely this incongruity that fueled my intense lust. Since Yu Na was practically naked, I finally became unrestrained. I rolled over and pinned Yu Na completely to the sofa, then began to ravage, kiss, and caress her body with abandon.

The song playing at that moment was Jay Chou's melodious and evocative "Hair Like Snow." As the music flowed, we were completely captivated. While I was ravaging Yu Na's body, I loosened her bra, and instantly, her round, firm breasts were released, their erect nipples already a deep crimson.

I suckled on one of Yu Na's nipples, greedily and lustfully. My hands, through her stockings, caressed her thighs wantonly for a while before sliding inside, touching her last private parts through the stockings and panties.

Even through her panties, Yu Na was already burning with desire; I'm sure it was already a sea of moisture inside.

I couldn't bear the stimulation any longer. To have sex with a model-like beauty in such a place—I had never imagined it, but today it was about to happen to me.

I gently pulled down Yu Na's stockings, then excitedly caressed her smooth, jade-like thighs, before my hand slid inside her panties. And indeed, it was a sea of moisture! A complete flood of spring tide, everything was wet...

My caresses and kisses brought Yuna to the brink of collapse. She couldn't wait for me to take off my clothes. While I was taking off my clothes, she removed the last defenses on her beautiful body, waiting for me to "make my grand entrance".

As I tossed my underwear onto the sofa, Yu Na grabbed my hand and yanked me forcefully. I thought she wanted me to pin her down, but that wasn't it. She pulled me down onto the sofa, and then…

I knew she absolutely adored my penis. Her fiery lips were on my penis, making me… I, a grown man, lay on the KTV sofa, moaning to Jay Chou's "Hair Like Snow"…

After "Hair Like Snow" came Zheng Yuan's "There's No Right or Wrong in Love," and by then, Yu Na and I were completely intertwined. We were tightly bound together, expressing our boundless passion with our most private parts. In the floating music, there was no melodious singing, only heavy breathing and involuntary moans. Of course, the rhythmic sounds of our intercourse rose and fell with the music like applause…

On the sofa, we were tender and affectionate, like a sweet couple whispering sweet nothings to each other!

On the swing, we swayed and floated, happy and carefree, like childhood sweethearts!

Standing on the ground, we embraced tightly, fiercely battling, like long-lost enemies with a deep-seated grudge!

Our rhythm followed the music, our movements rose and fell with it, our...love was released in the song "Love"!

Then, we hugged tightly during a bright rendition of "Dear, Don't Leave Me," feeling the lingering warmth of each other's bodies...

It was past ten o'clock when we came out of the karaoke bar. Yu Na was dressed neatly, her haughty and open demeanor restored, walking with a cat-like gait, a charming smile, and a hint of spring in her lips, as if nothing had just happened.

Stepping outside, a cold, sharp autumn wind hit us, a chill ran through us, and Yu Na and I couldn't help but shiver. Yu Na said with a grin, "Wang Ruo, you're really amazing! My boyfriend is nowhere near as good as you."

"Wh...what? You...you have a boyfriend?" Yu Na's words surprised me greatly. Inside, she had even asked me to be her boyfriend, and now, she actually said I was much better than her boyfriend.

Yu Na smiled faintly and said, "Of course I have one, but he's just a boyfriend. You don't need to make such a fuss! Don't you have a girlfriend?"

Hearing this, I couldn't help but feel downcast. "Girlfriend? If I had one, I probably wouldn't have come today."

Yu Na was taken aback, then giggled and said, "Great! You don't have a girlfriend, isn't that giving me an opportunity? How about I be your girlfriend?"

I shook my head and smiled, "Sister Na, don't joke around. You're so outstanding, I'm not good enough for you. Besides, you already have a boyfriend, so don't tease me."

Yu Na looked up at the starry sky and said, "We can break up!"

"Break up? Wouldn't I become a sinner for all time? Fine, I don't want to go to hell. I think you should introduce me to someone else! The two of us standing together don't look like a couple at all." I think Yu Na knows exactly what I'm thinking!

Yu Na giggled and said, "Oh, is that so? Okay then! Tell me honestly, which one do you like? Su Antian or Tang Xiaoya? Neither of them has a boyfriend. How about I find a chance for you to get to know them both?" Yu Na blinked her beautiful eyes and asked.

I was taken aback, then looked at her with surprise and said, "Are you serious?"

Yu Na's face flushed slightly, and she lowered her head, not looking at me. "Introducing you is no problem, but shouldn't you give me some compensation?"

"Compensation? I'm dizzy," she thought, asking me for compensation. Had this woman lost her mind? "Sister Na, I'm just a poor student, where would I get money?"

"Who said money? How vulgar!" Yu Na pouted and said, "I mean, you just need to make me feel good a few more times."

101 Who are you?

101 Are you a voyeur?

When I got home, Lin Yutong seemed to have just returned and gone into the shower. Zhang Yiming was lying on the sofa watching TV. She was very happy to see me come in, assuming I had resolved Miqi's matter!

"You look so happy, did you clear up the misunderstanding?" Zhang Yiming asked with a smile, instantly extinguishing my basking, hopeful expression.

Seeing the sudden change in my expression, Zhang Yiming's face slowly paled: "What's wrong?"

I smiled faintly and said, "Nothing. Is my sister back? "

Zhang Yiming nodded and said, "Yes! She just got back and is taking a shower!"

I nodded, then sat down next to Zhang Yiming and said slowly, "Zhang Yiming, what do you think... what should I do tomorrow? If I go to school, everyone will definitely look at me strangely, right? They'll definitely gossip about me. So, I'm planning not to go to school tomorrow. I want to go with the police to find the murderer who killed Zhai Xia. What do you think?"

Zhang Yiming pondered for a moment and said, "Well, I think it should be like this. Otherwise, even if you go to school, you won't be able to concentrate on your studies. If that's the case, you might as well go with the police and find the murderer!" Hearing

Zhang Yiming's words, I felt I should do it even more. After all, I couldn't escape responsibility for Zhai Xia's death no matter what. Unless the real murderer was found, I wouldn't have peace of mind.

Lin Yutong came out, drying her wet hair, and smiled, saying, "Ruo'er, where did you go just now?"

I smiled leisurely and said, "Sister, I didn't go anywhere. You must be exhausted today?"

Lin Yutong was still smiling, but it was then that I realized there was a deeper meaning behind her smile, causing my own smile to freeze instantly. "Sister, please don't smile so sinisterly! It scares me!"

"Really? You're scared now? If you're scared, why don't you listen to what I say?" Lin Yutong's words confused me. "I didn't listen? Sister, when did I not listen to you?"

Lin Yutong's sudden darkening expression made my heart tremble. When Lin Yutong became serious, I was truly terrified. Even my parents' gloomy faces didn't frighten me that much, but since meeting Lin Yutong, it felt like I'd met my nemesis. "Really? Then tell me about Zhai Xia."

My head felt like it was exploding. "Sister, how...how did you know?"

Lin Yutong smiled coldly, stopping her hair drying. "If you don't want people to know, don't do it in the first place. Wang Ruo, let me tell you, secrets can't be kept forever. Explain yourself! The police are already at the door. If I weren't so busy today, I would have gone to the school with them to find you."

I silently lowered my head, then looked at Zhang Yiming beside me. Zhang Yiming nodded at me, indicating that I should confess. Since that was the case, I had nothing to hide. Lin Yutong already knew. I thought, the more I hid, the angrier Lin Yutong would probably be. I didn't dare look at Lin Yutong, and slowly told her the whole story with my head down. Of course, I also told her about pursuing Mi Qi, just to make Lin Yutong understand that I had my reasons.

Lin Yutong stared at me and asked slowly, "I'm asking you, did you use a condom? Aren't you afraid Zhai Xia has a disease? What if you get infected? What kind of woman is Zhai Xia? You dare to..." Lin Yutong didn't know what to say. Her face was flushed with anger, but also embarrassed by the matter. In short, her face was red in a cute, alluring, and terrifying way. Lin Yutong even raised her hand to slap me, but after waving it twice, she finally sighed heavily and said, "Are you trying to make me angry to death?"

I lowered my head like a child who had made a mistake, not daring to look up... Oh no, in fact, I really... I was just a child who had made a mistake. Compared to Lin Yutong, I was just a child: "Sister, don't worry, I won't get infected, even if the other person is sick..."

Lin Yutong was so angry that her lips trembled for a long time, and then she pinched my thigh hard. I couldn't help but scream and jump up from the sofa, letting out a pig-like roar: "Ah..."

Lin Yutong glared at me and said: "Wang Ruo, you're coming to the hospital with me for a check-up tomorrow. If they find out you're sick, you'll have to move out immediately. Humph, don't blame me for being heartless as your older sister then."

Sigh, it's like one problem after another!

Zhai Xia's death was already annoying enough, and the misunderstanding with Mi Qi had completely deepened. I had no intention of making amends anymore, and now Lin Yutong was angry. I felt like my sky had collapsed.

Lin Yutong didn't say much to me, simply stood up and went back to her room, leaving me with a wry smile and Zhang Yiming secretly laughing. Feeling frustrated, I naturally vented my anger on Zhang Yiming. What could I do? She was once the powerful mayor's daughter; if she were just a maid I bossed around: "What are you laughing at? What's so funny? Go prepare my bathwater, I want to take a bath."

Zhang Yiming pouted and whispered, "I'm not the one criticizing you, why are you getting angry at me!"

However, I didn't argue with her. It's normal for girls to get angry sometimes, and I didn't have the energy to argue with her. Once home, I was completely lost in thought, like the great Marx, my mind constantly racing. Except, Marx strived for communism, while I was fighting for my innocence.

Who was the murderer? I started to suspect that Zhai Xia's invitation to have sex with me, followed by her murder, seemed like a trap. Why did she happen to die right after our affair? Was it really just a coincidence?

Zhang Yiming had finished preparing the water, and I was too lazy to think about it anymore. I lay in the warm water, relaxed, and took a comfortable bath before going to sleep.

However, Zhai Xia's death kept haunting me. Why did the murderer kill Zhai Xia at this time? I clearly felt it was an attempt to frame me. If it was just a coincidence, then why did the murderer kill Zhai Xia? Accidental killing? Is that possible?

If the murderer wanted to frame me, then this murderer must have had a grudge against me and knew about my relationship with Zhai Xia. So who is this murderer? Who knows about my relationship with Zhai Xia? And it was so late, and Zhai Xia's invitation to me was after the bath. Logically, it should have been a last-minute decision. If it was a last-minute decision, how did the murderer know?

If that's the case, I think we should rule out one possibility: coincidence. I think it's very likely that the murderer was watching Zhai Xia the whole time. Otherwise, who would stay up at two or three in the morning waiting to kill someone?

I spent half the night thinking about this, and I couldn't sleep. Damn it, it's more mysterious than any suspense novel I've ever read!

I finally fell asleep around 2 AM, but at 8 AM the next morning, a loud banging on my door completely woke me up. Still incredibly sleepy, I couldn't help but yell, "Zhang Yiming, are you trying to get yourself killed? Disturbing my sleep so early in the morning, you…"

"It's Lin Yutong. It's 8 AM. Get up quickly, we're going to the hospital soon." Lin Yutong's voice was stern and cold; it seemed she was truly enraged this time.

I didn't dare say anything more. I rubbed my blurry, swollen eyes, quickly got dressed, and went into the bathroom to wash my face—otherwise, I wouldn't be able to open my eyes—but as soon as I entered, a sharp, piercing scream erupted from inside, hurting my eardrums!

My drowsiness was instantly jolted away by the scream. I opened my eyes and saw Zhang Yiming sitting on the toilet, her face flushed, glaring at me. "What are you looking at? Never seen a handsome guy before?" I said matter-of-factly, which made Zhang Yiming pause for a moment, then she said fiercely, "Can't you stop being so disgusting? You think you're handsome? You big pervert, get out of here!"

The more she told me to get out, the more I argued with her. That rogue, Aruo, is the kind of person who becomes more shameless the more innocent you are, and if you're shameless, he might just become innocent!

I stared at Zhang Yiming without blinking, as if my gaze wouldn't leave her until she got off the toilet. Zhang Yiming, unable to bear my staring any longer, came up with her ultimate weapon: she yelled at the top of her lungs, "Sister Tongtong, help me!"

Lin Yutong was already standing at the bathroom door: "Can you two stop yelling so early in the morning?! This isn't the middle of nowhere! You two ladies..."

I immediately corrected her: "No, I'm a guy, I shouldn't..."

"You come out here! A girl is using the bathroom, what do you look like standing at the door? Are you a peeping tom? Staring at people like that? Wang Ruo, why don't you learn your lesson? You..." Lin Yutong was speechless with anger. I just stayed silent; this was my latest invention for dealing with Lin Yutong.

Just as Lin Yutong was getting into it, I brought her a glass of water and placed it in front of her. Of course, she was speechless now, and not only that, she was also amused and exasperated by my antics.

Breakfast was milk, bread, and tea eggs—incredibly simple. I guess nobody made it. Neither of the two women made breakfast? It didn't taste like home at all.

When Zhang Yiming came out of the bathroom, I said directly, "Zhang Yiming, from now on, get up at 6:30 every morning to make breakfast. You are my maid, and you can't disobey me, okay? If you have any complaints, go talk to your impotent husband. If he doesn't marry you, you don't have to do it anymore."

Zhang Yiming's face turned red with anger, and the sound of her grinding her teeth seemed to be a warning to me.

Lin Yutong said leisurely, "Hurry up and eat! I have a lot of things to do today, so I'll go to the hospital with you for a checkup first."

It seems that Lin Yutong is serious this time, and I think I'd better be careful! Otherwise, if she kicks me out, I'll probably be sleeping on the streets, right?

Who told me to be poor?

Sigh, even a penny can drive a hero to despair, and I hate being poor now!

When will I be rolling in money? When will I be rich enough to use money as toilet paper? When...

102 Checkup vs. Walking into a Trap

102 STD Checkup vs.

Walking into a Trap Lin Yutong drove me to the hospital, to the men's department. How could a sixteen-year-old boy like me not blush? I couldn't lift my head now, not even a little bit. I had no sense of pride whatsoever. Now I realized how humiliating it was to walk into a hospital like this. No matter why you came to this hospital, you'd feel terrible inside.

Lin Yutong muttered beside me, "What? Now you know it's shameful? Who told you not to use a condom? Weren't you afraid of infecting yourself with that kind of woman? I hate you so much now! What if you brought the disease home and infected me?"

Hearing Lin Yutong's words, I muttered indignantly, "How could that be? You didn't sleep with me, how could I infect you?" Lin Yutong suddenly stopped. "What? You think it's impossible to infect me if you take a shower? You're still so self-righteous?"

Seeing Lin Yutong's wide eyes, my arrogance instantly vanished. After all, she's my sister! And a wonderful sister I "adopted"! How could I not cherish her? Such a good sister is hard to find these days!

I smiled faintly and said, "Sister, I know I was wrong. I came for the checkup because you told me to."

Lin Yutong's expression softened a bit and she said, "Let's go!"

So... the checkup was done!

The conclusion, of course, was without any doubt, and I certainly had no questions. However, when Lin Yutong asked her questions, the doctor kept nagging on and on.

"He's not sick, but I've discovered something very strange. I've found that this guy's penis contains an antiviral fluid. I can't quite describe what it is, but it's really weird. This fluid makes his penis even thicker and bigger when fully erect. This is the strangest phenomenon I've encountered in decades. The fluid has immeasurable antiviral power and also has a certain ability to kill viruses. I'm afraid that women who have sex with him won't be infected, and his semen can effectively kill common sexually transmitted diseases like STIs. If they are nourished by his semen for a long time, I think most women can rest easy and not worry about contracting STIs or AIDS. I'm not sure if this is true. Anyway, this is just my bold speculation because it really is a unique fluid. I wonder if this guy wants to make a contribution to humanity? I want to take a little bit of the fluid to the National STD Clinic for testing. I want to..."

Damn, I panicked when I heard that. Take it from where? Are you kidding me? This guy is too perverted! I would never agree to that, even if it meant my death.

I ran out of the men's clinic as fast as I could, and about two minutes later, Lin Yutong finally came out. After we got into the car, Lin Yutong looked me up and down with a strange look and said, "Ruo'er, what that old doctor said, was it all true?"

Damn, could Lin Yutong be... Damn, what am I thinking? Lin Yutong is so innocent, how could such an innocent girl have such lewd thoughts?

"What? I don't know what you're talking about, sister. What's true?" I pretended to be clueless.

"It's that you have the ability to resist viruses, right? You're not afraid of getting infected," Lin Yutong said leisurely.

I still pretended to be clueless, and said I met aliens. Damn, who would believe that? What do aliens look like? Although I took a picture of the aliens at the time, I believe that very few people would believe it was real.

Because if I hadn't seen it with my own eyes, I certainly wouldn't have believed it.

"Sister, I don't know! How would I know if I have the ability to resist the virus? Sister, you wouldn't have listened to the old doctor and want to..." I looked at Lin Yutong and chuckled lewdly. Lin Yutong glared at me and said, "You pervert, can't you have any decent thoughts? You want me to have sex with you? Dream on!" Lin Yutong

gave me a good scolding and then asked me, "Shall I take you to school?"

I said calmly, "Why would I go to school? After what happened yesterday, I'll definitely be pointed at and gossiped about by my classmates. I think you should take me to the police station! I won't go to school until the real murderer of Zhai Xia is found."

Lin Yutong smiled and said, "Heh, you really have backbone! Okay! Then I'll take you to the police station!"

A dozen minutes later, Lin Yutong took me to the entrance of the police station and then drove off in a cloud of dust. I looked up at the blue sky, white clouds, and rising sun, and my heart was filled with hope.

Walking into the police station, I went straight to the captain in charge of the case. He seemed quite surprised by my arrival: "Hey, what brings you here? Is there something you need to report?"

I smiled faintly and said, "Captain Sun, I also wanted to report something to you, but unfortunately, I have nothing to report. I'm only here today to work with you to find the real culprit. If we don't find the real culprit, I don't think I'll be able to go back to school."

Captain Sun's name was Sun Tao, about twenty-five or twenty-six years old. He was very capable, but also seemed quite deep-seated. Although he smiled, his smile didn't make people feel comfortable.

Sun Tao laughed and said, "Great! With your help and cooperation, I think we'll find the murderer quickly."

As he spoke, Sun Tao received a phone call: "Hello, who is this?"

After a few "uh-huhs," Sun Tao suddenly said, "Mi Guangsheng, so fast?"

Hearing the name Mi Guangsheng, my ears perked up immediately: "Could it be Mi Guangsheng who killed Zhai Xia?"

I couldn't hear what was being said on the other end of the line, but I could understand what Sun Tao was saying: "The case isn't closed yet. It seems a bit inappropriate to sentence them to that bar now, doesn't it? Is Mi Guangsheng in such a hurry?"

He said something else on the phone, then said "I understand" and hung up.

However, from just those few simple words from Sun Tao, I had already made quite a few deductions and guesses.

"Captain Sun, I heard you mention Mi Guangsheng just now, right? Did he go to court to ask for the bar to be awarded to him?"

Sun Tao glanced at me, then nodded blankly and said, "Yes, any questions?"

I stared at Sun Tao and said, "Captain Sun, I think there's a big problem with this Mi Guangsheng. What do you think? Mi Guangsheng and Zhai Xia have been divorced for many years. Why is he suddenly showing up to want this bar? I can imagine it's for money, but his intentions are too obvious, aren't they? I've met Mi Guangsheng. He likes to gamble and owes a lot of money to loan sharks. I think there's a possibility that Mi Guangsheng killed Zhai Xia for money. What do you think?"

Sun Tao thought for a moment and said, "You're right, Mi Guangsheng is indeed a possibility. I was just thinking about this too. Analyzing the location and scene of Zhai Xia's murder, it should be the work of someone known to the victim. Since it was someone known, Mi Guangsheng is very likely. Our police investigated Zhai Xia's social connections yesterday afternoon, and the possibility of killing Zhai Xia because of sex or passion is not very high. Therefore, our police completely attribute the cause of Zhai Xia's death to her bar. If the murderer was targeting her bar, then this person is very likely the murderer, at least fifty percent likely, no matter how legitimate the other party's reasons are, so..." "

So what?" I was confused by these two words.

“So, I plan to interrogate Mi Guangsheng.”

That afternoon, Sun Tao “invited” Mi Guangsheng to the police station for interrogation. After several hours of struggle, Mi Guangsheng finally couldn’t withstand the police’s questioning and gradually broke down. The police seized on a slight opening and broke through Mi Guangsheng’s psychological defenses, causing him to finally reveal his true colors and confess to killing Zhai Xia. It turned out that Mi Guangsheng

couldn’t repay his high-interest loan. The loan shark knew that Mi Guangsheng’s ex-wife, Zhai Xia, owned a bar, so they told Mi Guangsheng to ask Zhai Xia for the money. Zhai Xia flatly refused and refused to give him a single penny. Mi Guangsheng was helpless, but the loan shark kept pressing him. At the same time, the loan shark also gave Mi Guangsheng a suggestion: Zhai Xia had no relatives now, and if she died, the bar would belong to Mi Guangsheng and Mi Qi. So Mi Guangsheng had the idea of killing her. To repay the huge high-interest loan, Mi Guangsheng had no choice but to do it. He had been watching Zhai Xia for several nights, finally finding a suitable opportunity. Under the pretense of checking on his daughter, Zhai Xia reluctantly let him into the building. While Zhai Xia wasn't looking, he suddenly grabbed her by the neck and strangled Zhang Yiming to death.

Mi Guangsheng was a little scared after killing Zhai Xia, so he stayed home all day. Last night, the loan sharks came to collect their debts again, and Mi Guangsheng had no choice but to go to court today to request that the Blue Night Bar be awarded to him and Mi Qi, because now the only relatives who could be considered Zhai Xia's family were her ex-husband Mi Guangsheng and her daughter Mi Qi. It

seems the police weren't idle; they even knew to keep an eye on Zhai Xia's bar. However, this can only be attributed to divine intervention.

Originally, I thought it would take a long time to find the murderer, but unexpectedly, just as I was preparing to play the police officer, the murderer came to my door. I can't be happier.

Mi Guangsheng is the murderer and will definitely be punished by law. Now Mi Qi is all alone. I feel I should make a good impression. Yesterday's anger was just a momentary outburst. After all, I'm not a real scoundrel, nor am I pretending. Although I pursued Mi Qi because of Su Keke, I still quite like Mi Qi.

She's excellent in every way, just a little bit insensitive. However, I believe that was just a temporary lapse in judgment.

In the afternoon, I made Sun Tao come to the school with me to explain. Otherwise, if I go back to school, won't all the teachers and students think I'm a murderer? Who will want to be around me then?

Although the school leaders eventually held a meeting for all students, Wang Ruo became a household name in the school and gradually became a legendary figure in the school's history.

103

103 Secretly

, I didn't see Mi Qi that day. I felt a little uneasy, but along with that unease, I also felt a sense of anticipation, because Mi Qi must be very lonely now! I know God has given me a chance, but whether I can seize it or not, I don't know. In short, I've decided to put on a good performance tonight to rekindle Miki's hope for me. Only then can I continue with Miki, and my beautiful fantasy from back then can come true.

However, I noticed that Su Keke seems the same as before, not showing any diminished interest in me because of this. I really can't see what's so attractive about me.

When we were leaving after self-study, Su Keke wouldn't let me leave, and waited until everyone in the classroom had left before looking at me with a fawning smile and saying, "Aruo, I finally know why you didn't accept me. So you like older women in their forties!"

"Damn it, Su Keke, what the hell did you say?" I immediately got angry. I guess Su Keke knows that Zhai Xia is dead. Judging from her expression, Su Keke wants to do something with me tonight.

Su Keke hooked her arm around my neck, her smile ambiguous, alluring, and seductive. Warm, fragrant breath escaped her rosy lips, spreading like smoke across my face. "Wang Ruo," she said, "tell me, why is your semen in Zhai Xia's body? You're not trying to tell me the police or the doctor made a mistake, are you?"

This girl seemed even more audacious than Yu Na. She dared to cheat at such a young age. Early romance aside, cheating right after starting a relationship—what would a woman like that be like when she grows up? Definitely extraordinary, definitely even more arrogant and outrageous. Yu Na at least seduced a boy like me she barely knew, but Su Keke directly seduced her boyfriend's friend! I couldn't even imagine!

The classroom was a public place, but with students constantly running around in the hallways, my heart was pounding.

"Wang Ruo, weren't you trying to use Mi Qi to discourage me and keep me away from you?" Su Keke's smile sent chills down my spine. "Let me tell you, I'm not afraid of criticism. Mi Qi is great, but every girl has her flaws, and every girl has her strengths. Let me tell you, I won't be so easily discouraged. The more you avoid me, the more I like you."

This woman... no, this girl must be crazy. I don't want to waste time with her tonight. I still want to go find Mi Qi! Tonight is a golden opportunity for me, and I don't want it to slip away.

"Su Keke, are you done talking?" I smiled leisurely. No, if this continues, I won't be able to hold back. Even if I can, I don't want to endure this torture. Everyone should understand the feeling of being with a beautiful woman, wanting to go for it but not daring to, right?

Yes, that feeling is really painful. It's like someone who has been walking in the desert for days without water, completely exhausted, but then an oasis appears in front of them. The feeling of having water but not being able to drink it is just as painful as having a beautiful woman but not daring to go for her.

Su Keke shook her head, then smiled and gently touched my already swollen crotch. Under her gentle teasing, my crotch was fully erect: "Su Keke, what do you want to do?"

Su Keke smiled ambiguously and sinisterly: "Don't you understand what I want to do? Wang Ruo, let me tell you, I'm still a virgin! Don't wait until I give my body to A-Jie or some other guy, then it'll be too late to regret it."

I'm starting to hate Su Keke now. Although I like beautiful women, I value brotherhood even more. I know very well how important Lin Lijie is to Su Keke, but Su Keke acts this way, which makes me despise her. Although she's bold and passionate, she doesn't know how to cherish. True love is often right beside you, but Su Keke completely ignores A-Jie's feelings for her, which makes me feel very sad for Lin Lijie.

I also want to take this opportunity to have a frank talk with Su Keke today. I hope Su Keke will give up on me and be devoted to Lin Lijie, because Lin Lijie is truly a very loyal friend among my friends!

"Su Keke, let me tell you, I do like beautiful women, but I don't like beautiful women like you. A-Jie is really good to you, and I hope you won't disappoint him. Don't waste your energy. No matter what, I will never be attracted to you."

Su Keke's smile froze for a moment, but she quickly smiled again. Although her smile wasn't entirely devoid of joy, she still smiled: "Then, I'll pester you for the rest of my life, and at the same time, I'll cause your best friend pain. If you hadn't appeared, I might not have done this, but you appeared, and I fell in love with you. I want to be your woman, I just..."

“You don’t need to. I just want to ask you, what exactly do you want me to do to be good to A-Jie? A-Jie is my friend, and I don’t want my friend to get hurt.”

Su Keke was silent for a moment, then smiled and said, “Wang Ruo, if you sleep with me tonight, then maybe I’ll consider being nicer to your A-Jie. What do you say?”

I smirked and said, “I hope you remember what you said tonight. I agreed to do it with you tonight, but if I see you still treating him coldly starting tomorrow, I won’t let you off the hook.”

Su Keke didn’t speak, but skillfully unbuckled my belt. I stared at Su Keke’s lewd grin, feeling a little uneasy. At the same time, the thrill of this affair fueled my intense lust. Su Keke was A-Jie’s girlfriend, my friend’s girlfriend, but her first time was going to be with me. I couldn’t imagine what A-Jie would do if he found out. In short, I didn't want to see Lin Lijie so heartbroken and dejected. Besides, A-Jie had privately asked me more than once to stay away from Su Keke, and I had promised him I wouldn't have any feelings for her. But now… I felt a little guilty towards Lin Lijie. However, if I could make Su Keke change her mind and treat A-Jie well, then all the things I did to wrong him today would be worth it, right?

Nevertheless, I still felt uneasy: "Su Keke, let me tell you, you better keep your word. If you dare to scheme against me, I will absolutely not let you off."

Su Keke's hands had already unbuckled my belt and unzipped my pants, clumsily pulling them down. From this, you could tell that Su Keke was still a complete novice; she couldn't even take off her pants properly, a far cry from Yu Na.

However, when my little turtle appeared proudly before Su Keke, her entire face turned bright red, a deep, rosy red. Her large, watery eyes gleamed with a light that could only be described as lustful. Su Keke reached out in surprise to caress my little turtle, which bounced as if enraged…

“Wow, it’s so big! Wang Ruo, how can it be so big…” Damn, why do women always ask such idiotic questions when they first see a part of a man's body that he shouldn’t let them see? I didn’t speak. The surging desire within me was unbearable. I grabbed Su Keke and kissed her lips passionately. It was getting late, and I should finish this quickly. I still needed to see Mi Qi tonight. Who knew how much time I’d waste? I probably wouldn’t get home until very late. Besides, Su Keke and I were having a secret affair. If anyone found out, I’d be finished. So, finishing quickly brought me peace.

As the saying goes, a wife is not as good as a concubine, and a concubine is not as good as a stolen affair. The feeling of having an affair is truly extraordinary; the thrill of experiencing excitement amidst tension is something outsiders can never understand.

Su Keke was very proactive, actively removing her clothes one by one. I couldn't help but recall the scene of Su Keke seducing me that day, and my desire gradually spread to every part of my body. When Su Keke had almost removed her clothes, a youthful, snow-white, delicate body appeared before my eyes. Although black stockings and a white-trimmed bra and panties covered her private parts, her white flesh deeply tempted my burgeoning desire.

The heat in my heart was something outsiders could not comprehend. It was my first time secretly having sex with a girl who originally belonged to my friend; it was her first time. How could that feeling be compared to that of a woman like Zhai Xia? Compared to Zhai Xia, Su Keke's beauty was comparable to Venus. No matter how well a forty-year-old woman took care of herself, she couldn't compare to Su Keke, who was in the prime of her youth. Her skin, full of innocent charm, was pink and tender, like a newly blossoming peach blossom, white with a hint of pink, a symbol of delicate and vibrant beauty. Su Keke, a young woman in her prime, was tender and pure, flawless and immaculate. How could Zhai Xia, a "public toilet" used by countless animals, compare to her?

That faint fragrance of virginity, that exquisite and graceful figure, that delicate and refined appearance, that bright and untainted smile, that shy and bashful expression... Although these were things Su Keke desired, at this moment, she couldn't help but feel incredibly shy.

We were almost completely naked. Su Keke seemed too afraid to look at me, so she nestled into my arms, her lotus-root-like arms tightly wrapped around my neck. Her soft, delicate voice gently lingered in my ear, like the misty fog in a valley after rain. My whole heart was intoxicated, involuntarily intoxicated…

“Wang Ruo, I like you, I really like you…” At this moment, I completely ignored what Su Keke was saying. My hands gently unhooked her bra, and at the same time, one hand slid down Su Keke’s back, like a nimble fish slipping into Su Keke’s panties. My hand frantically kneaded her soft, plump buttocks, my fingers gently touching her delicate, tightly closed anus. Under my touch, her tender anus kept opening and closing…

104

In classroom 104,

Su Keke, completely subdued, seemed to melt into cotton, limp and helpless, as if she were at my mercy. I gently pulled down her last remaining underwear, then picked her up and placed her on the desk.

I thought, at that moment, nothing could drive me more insane than Su Keke.

Lin Lijie liked Su Keke, Su Keke liked me, but I didn't care whether I liked her or not; at least, I didn't have romantic feelings for her. My attraction to her was simply her beauty, even her body.

I believe in this saying: what I want isn't to sleep with one woman countless times, but to sleep with countless women only once. Of course, the latter is obviously impossible, but I can certainly expand on the former. I enjoy the feeling of sleeping with different beautiful women; I pursue the feeling, not the quantity.

Su Keke's tear tracks gradually dried, and an evil smile involuntarily appeared on my lips. Then...

after the storm, the classroom returned to calm. Su Keke's delicate body gradually cooled down, very slowly, just like the slow spread of her burning passion...

Almost fifty minutes had passed since the end of self-study, and in a little over ten minutes, the teaching building would close. I patted Su Keke and said, "Are you satisfied now? Tell me, can you treat A-Jie properly now?"

"I keep my word," Su Keke smiled leisurely, but that smile seemed to tell me that I had fallen for her trap. However, there wasn't much time left, so I didn't think too much about it. I just quickly cleaned up Su Keke and me, then quickly dressed and left the classroom. We went out of the teaching building together, retrieved our bikes from the bike shed, and rode out of the school gate together before parting ways.

I rode my bike as fast as I could towards Miki's house. When I got to her door, I felt incredibly nervous. The lights were still on; Miki probably hadn't gone to bed yet. I hesitated for a few moments before finally knocking on the door.

No response the first time, so I knocked again. This time, Miki's voice came from inside: "Who is it?"

I didn't speak, because I didn't know how to answer.

But after a while, Miki still hadn't come out of her room to open the door. I finally couldn't help but speak up: "Miki, open the door, it's me, I have something to say to you."

Miki shouted loudly from inside the house: "I have nothing to say to you, go away, go away!"

Her voice was clearly choked with sobs, which made my heart ache. I felt like such a bastard; she was so devastated, and I had even said hurtful things to her last night. I deserved to die!

It seemed that calling out like this wouldn't get her to open the door. I wasn't expecting to wait outside all night like in the movies—that was idiotic. In this cold weather, if I waited outside all night, I'd probably freeze to death by midnight and miss the sunrise.

After thinking it over, I realized I only had one option: climb over the wall. It was a two-and-a-half-meter-high wall! How could I climb over it? I'm not Yao Ming, two meters tall, who can reach the top with his hand. I thought for a moment, then called their neighbor's door and got a ladder from their house. And just like that, I easily entered Miki's house, appearing before the heartbroken Miki like a god descending from the heavens.

She silently raised her head, tears instantly blurring her vision. Looking at me through her teary eyes, she tried to hold back the scalding tears, but… she couldn't hold them back any longer. Tears streamed down her face, yet her tone remained stubborn: “Why? Why won't you leave? I don't want to see you…” My heart shattered piece by piece from that trembling, tearful voice…

105 Warming Her Heart with Love

105 Warming Her Heart with Love

“Qiqi, it's okay if you don't want to see me, but I can't not see you!”

“Don't pretend to pity me. Now I have nothing, nothing at all…” As she spoke, Miqi's tears streamed down her face, the clear tears instantly soaking her delicate features, and also soaking my burning heart…

"Qiqi, please don't be like this, okay? Mom is dead, just pretend she never existed. Dad's in jail, so you've just lost a beastly father, haven't you? With a father like that, he'd have pushed you into the fire sooner or later anyway, right? Qiqi, try to think more positively, okay?" I know what I'm saying is terrible, I'm really bad at comforting people, but I sincerely hope that Miqi can stop being so depressed and in pain. I completely understand how she feels right now. The suffering she's endured is unbearable for a normal person. Even though she never experienced maternal love, even though that mother was a stranger, she was still her mother; even though her father was a beast, no matter how beastly a father is, he's still her father!

As the saying goes, blood is thicker than water! No matter how much you hate someone while they're alive, you'll still think of them when they die. This time, Mi Guangsheng definitely won't survive, because he committed intentional homicide.

Miqi must be very tired, in pain, and confused right now, right? I want to help her, but how can I help her? I don't know where to begin. Perhaps all I can do is talk to her and offer some guidance. After all, I'm not God; I can't recreate parents for her, nor can I provide the warmth and love a family needs. Right now, Miki definitely needs someone to love her properly. She needs a warm embrace, broad shoulders, a… man like me… a boy! I know that saying this will definitely make some people narcissistic, but whether you call me narcissistic or disgusting, I've decided that I will stay here with her tonight.

I knelt down in front of Miki, and despite her protests, I hugged her tightly. Suppressing the pangs of heartache, I whispered, "Miki, nothing can defeat us. I know you're a strong girl. Losing your parents isn't the end of the world; you have to live for yourself, you understand? Even without them, you have me, don't you? Miki, let me stay by your side and get through this difficult time with you, okay?"

Miki didn't speak. She truly needed a shoulder to lean on, a hug. She buried her face in my shoulder and sobbed uncontrollably, her hot tears dripping onto my shoulder, soaking into my clothes, leaving a cool, damp patch.

Miki's heart was heavy; she needed comfort, support, someone to help her through this painful ordeal. This was an opportunity God had given me.

I sat down next to Miki and gently pulled her into my arms. Miki's body was stiff and cold, trembling in my embrace. "What should I do? What should I do now?..." Miki sobbed incessantly, her voice seemingly hoarse. Hearing her sobs, my heart trembled. I held Miki tightly, hoping she could cry her heart out, release all her grievances and pain, and perhaps she would feel better soon.

Looking at this desolate home, I felt an indescribable sense of loneliness. She was just a frail girl, surrounded by coldness and loneliness. How could she escape this predicament?

Miki's sobs gradually subsided. She had fallen asleep in my arms. I knew she was tired, not just physically, but emotionally.

I gently picked Miki up and went upstairs. I opened her bedroom door. Miki's room was clean and tidy, filled with a girl's unique fragrance—or, to put it naively, the scent of love!

I gently placed Miki on the bed and took off her shoes. Miki's feet were small and delicate, and they were ice-cold to the touch. I gently lifted Miki's feet and smelled them; surprisingly, there wasn't a trace of odor, but rather a faint fragrance. Comrades, please don't think I'm a pervert; I'm telling the truth! I held Miki's feet, gently removing her snow-white socks, and then softly touched her smooth, cool skin. Clean, beautiful nails, fair and delicate skin, her slender, exquisite feet were like a perfectly sculpted piece of jade. I breathed warm air into her feet, hoping to warm them up.

Miki's icy feet finally warmed up, and I couldn't help but feel so happy and warm. Could I really be this happy to do something for a girl I like? I've never felt this way before, or perhaps I've never truly liked a girl before? Was Miki the first girl I've ever truly liked? Even I don't know myself!

I pulled back the covers off Miki and covered her up, then went downstairs. I called Lin Yutong to tell her I wouldn't be home tonight. Then I went into Miki's kitchen, wondering if she had eaten yet. Judging from her expression, it didn't seem like she had. I cooked some noodle soup myself, wondering if Miki would like it. Anyway, it's something a guy should do, right? Besides, there aren't many guys who can cook like me these days!

Even if she's not touched, at least she shouldn't dislike me so much, right? I busied myself for about half an hour, making a small pot of noodle soup. Actually, I was a little hungry myself. I had a long battle with that slutty little Su Keke tonight, which had exhausted me a lot of energy, and I had also cycled such a long distance. Plus, I'm used to having a late-night snack because my good older sister Lin Yutong always worries I'll be hungry, so it's become a habit. I can't even sleep without eating something at night.

I had just finished cooking when a loud knocking sounded at the door, followed by a commotion outside, all calling for Mi Guangsheng to open the door! Even a fool could tell it was those debt collectors. They probably didn't know Mi Guangsheng had been arrested for his high-interest loans. The knocking

was so loud; Mi Qi had just fallen asleep, and I was afraid of waking her. Even if she was awake, it wouldn't matter, because I was planning to call her for dinner soon anyway. But facing this group of ruthless thugs was something I absolutely didn't want Mi Qi to experience.

I stepped out and opened the door. The group of men froze when they saw me. I stared coldly at them and said, "Mi Guangsheng has been arrested for intentional homicide. From today onwards, don't come here to collect debts."

The leader, the same one I'd beaten up last time, retorted, "What? Arrested? What about his daughter? It's only right that a daughter pays for her father's debts. Besides, Mi Guangsheng said that if we can't pay, he'll give us his daughter as collateral to earn money for us. I..."

Hearing this, I was furious. Was this guy unafraid of death? I clenched my fists tightly, the cracking sound of my knuckles ringing in my ears. I gritted my teeth, glared fiercely at the man in front of me, and said, word by word, "Say one more word!"

The man clearly knew how powerful my fist was; seeing my near-furious state, he immediately trembled, stammering, "I...we're just...doing things for someone, this..."

I swung a punch with a "whoosh." Luckily, he dodged quickly, and only the force of the blow grazed his face. Even so, it still stung. The guy stumbled, then yelled and led a group of people swarming towards the alley entrance...

Watching them gradually disappear, I couldn't help but sneer, then muttered to myself, "Bullying the weak and fearing the strong, it's true what they say: the weak fear the strong, the strong fear the ruthless, and the ruthless fear the reckless."

I closed the gate, then suddenly turned around and found Miki standing in the yard in a pink nightgown. In the cold moonlight, Miki looked frail, her disheveled hair fluttering in the chilly night wind, a strange sadness floating on her pale face. Her lips moved a few times, but in the end, she didn't speak.

I chuckled softly, then said gently and calmly, "Did I wake you? I just... there was a bunch of mice, don't worry! I've chased them away..."

Miki suddenly burst out laughing, and before I could even fully process what was happening, she suddenly opened her arms and ran towards me. Just as I was thinking I was dreaming, she threw herself into my arms, hugging my neck tightly. Instantly, tears streamed down her face. "Wang Ruo, thank you..."

I smiled awkwardly and said, "Qiqi, do we really need to say those words? If you really want to thank me, I think... I think you should just promise me one thing." "

Okay, tell me. Anything Qiqi can do, Qiqi will definitely promise you." With that, Miki released me, then gazed at me through teary eyes, seemingly laughing, yet also seemingly crying, two streams of clear tears flowing down her pink cheeks.

I leisurely reached out and gently wiped away Miki's tears, then softly said, "Miki, promise me you won't cry anymore, okay? Look, your eyes are all swollen. Swollen eyes don't make you pretty, and that rascal Aruo likes pretty girls!"

Miki finally burst into laughter again, wiping her eyes with her little hand and saying, "Then you have to promise me one thing too."

"What? What is it? Don't just say one thing, I'll promise you a hundred things." I mimicked a very cheesy line from TV.

"Don't leave me, don't leave me alone, okay?" For the first time, Miki showed a pleading look in her eyes. Even though I hadn't decided to stay, at this moment, seeing that face, seeing those eyes, I thought, anyone would be unable to resist saying yes, right? Especially since I was already prepared to stay.

So, I didn't speak, but solemnly nodded, and then Miki excitedly hugged me tightly.

Beneath the sycamore tree, amidst the scattered moonlight, a young couple embraced tightly.

A gust of autumn wind swept by, and sycamore leaves fell one after another…

106 Lonely Man and Woman

106 Lonely Man and Woman

The fluorescent light cast a white glow, the clock struck 10:15. Miki and I sat down facing each other at the dining table. Miki smiled gently at me and said, “Wang Ruo, I really didn’t know you could cook! Really.”

I smiled shyly and said, “Actually, I can cook many other things!”

Miki smiled slightly, took a sip of soup, then ate a few noodles, and finally couldn’t help but praise, “Mmm, so delicious! Wang Ruo, your cooking is excellent!”

Seeing the smile on Miki’s face, temporarily free from sadness, my heart was filled with a mix of sweetness and heartache, relief and感慨 (gǎnkǎi, a feeling of deep emotion or reflection). "I'll cook for you every day, as long as you like it."

Hearing my words, Miki's heart warmed, and her eyes welled up with tears. I couldn't help but smile wryly, "Miki, you promised me, don't cry."

Miki smiled, a smile of gratitude and happiness, "No, I'm not crying, I'm just so touched!"

Actually, simple girls are easy to fool and deceive. With just a little effort, they'll be moved. Simple girls have the kindest hearts; if you're sincere, you can definitely enter their hearts.

Miki's smile was so pure, so beautiful, like a budding flower suddenly bursting into bloom—a silent beauty, a beauty full of hope and sweetness. Suddenly, I felt this "home" had become so warm. A world just for two can be so happy and sweet. Is a world for two always like this? I think I felt this way when I was with Lin Yutong too.

Was Miki really hungry? I had never seen such a beautiful girl wolf down her food before. It surprised me, but also gave me a sense of awe. A beautiful woman is a beautiful woman; no matter how she eats, she is always so beautiful. Gazing quietly at Miki, I realized she was becoming more and more beautiful. When she ate, she was like a butterfly sipping pollen, so graceful and delicate, as if spring was gradually entering the room…

Suddenly, Miki looked up at me, her face instantly flushing red: “Ah… Aruo, please don’t look at me like that! You should eat too!”

Miki’s reminder snapped me out of my reverie. I gave an awkward smile and lowered my head to eat with Miki. But in that instant, I felt the taste of love growing stronger. I excitedly lowered my head and laughed heartily before quickly finishing my meal.

The small pot of noodle soup was completely devoured by Miki and me. Miki wiped her mouth, seemingly wanting more. Looking at Miki's beaming smile, I felt a sweet warmth in my heart. What could be more exciting and satisfying than seeing the girl I like still wanting more after eating my cooking? I casually asked, "Miki, are you full? If not, I'll make you some more."

Miki shook her head, as if to prove she was full, and then let out a rather unrefined burp, before shyly smiling and saying, "I'm full."

I chuckled softly, then stood up and said, "Okay, I'll go run you some hot water so you can take a shower."

Before Miki could react, I ran into her bathroom and quickly filled the tub with hot water for her.

When I came out of the bathroom, Miki had already finished washing the dishes and gone to the kitchen. I quickly ran into the kitchen and pulled Miki away, saying, "I'll wash them. You don't need to wash these things; you need to wash yourself clean and then go to bed and wait for me!"

I just blurted it out; I didn't even realize what I said at the time. But upon hearing this, Miki's face instantly flushed with embarrassment, and she said shyly, "What did you say! I don't want to!"

"That won't do," I blurted out, assuming she meant she didn't want to shower, "You have to shower before bed. Go on! I've already prepared the hot water for you!"

"I... I didn't say I didn't want to shower, I just said..." Miki seemed unsure how to begin. After all, she was a pure and innocent girl, quite different from that little vixen, Su Keke!

"What did you say? Since you didn't say you didn't want to shower, then you just said you didn't want to?" I was puzzled; why was she talking so strangely?

"I...I mean...I just don't want you in my bed!" Miki blushed and lowered her head like a child who had done something wrong, shouldn't have looked up at me. I was stunned by her words, then stared blankly at Miki and said, "I...I didn't say I wanted to get in your bed!?" Why would she say that? Did I just say I wanted to get in her bed?

"But you just said...you said I should wait for you in bed!" Miki said somewhat confidently.

"I..." What did I say? I just watched her graceful figure walk out of the kitchen. When I followed her to the kitchen door, she had already gone into the bathroom, turned back and pouted at me, then closed the door with a smile. I looked at that door and couldn't help but smile bitterly, a happy and sweet bitter smile. At that moment, I felt like I was living with Miki in a long-distance relationship after we eloped.

After taking a shower, Miki, wearing her pink pajamas and hugging a sofa pillow, was watching TV on the sofa. I went over, turned off the TV, and said with a smile, "Okay, Miki, it's time to sleep. No more TV, okay?"

Although Miki muttered, "Who wants to listen to you?!" seemingly dissatisfied, she actually obeyed me, put on her slippers, and went upstairs.

Watching her retreating figure again, I finally breathed a long sigh of relief and turned to go into the bathroom.

There's nothing interesting about men showering, so… I finished showering and went upstairs. Just as I reached the top, I heard Miki's voice coming from her room: "Aruo, can you keep me company? I can't sleep!"

Hearing this, my heart pounded: "No way? She wants to be with me so soon…" Damn, sorry everyone, I was fantasizing again.

"Okay!" I smiled slightly and said, "As long as you don't mind, I'm happy to talk to Qiqi!"

I was excited, thrilled, and... nervous. I silently walked to Miqi's door, and then I felt a certain part of my body begin to react. A lone man and a lone woman in a room—the scenarios that could very well happen flashed through my mind. I was now feeling an irresistible urge to be with Miqi... Damn, my fantasies were too strong.

Why was I so lustful at this moment? I should treat Miqi well, shouldn't I? How could I hurt her already exhausted and fragile heart while she was already deeply hurt? Am I a beast?

I knocked on the door, and Miqi's magnetic and melancholic voice, like someone with a cold, came through: "Come in!"

I felt my hands trembling—trembling with excitement, trembling with nervousness, trembling with my intense fantasies. My trembling hands turned the lock, then pushed open the door, and there I saw Miki… sitting on the bed, leaning against the headboard, her disheveled hair highlighting her stunningly beautiful face. A faint smile held a heavy, melancholic sadness, making what should have been a beautiful smile appear weary, pale, and transparent.

I stared at Miki, who stood woodenly in the doorway. A faint fragrance wafted through the air, and my heart pounded, my mind a jumble of thoughts: “Miki isn’t going to let me sleep here with her tonight, is she? If that’s the case…”

“Come here! Don’t just stand there,” Miki said with a soft laugh, but the bitterness at the corner of her mouth betrayed a desolate sadness, a poignant beauty that stirred my turbulent soul.

I smiled, then walked over and sat down beside Miki's bed. Miki looked at me, then leaned on my shoulder, her voice choked with sobs: "Aruo, I'm so scared right now. I always feel empty when I'm alone, and that deep fear keeps lingering in my heart, you know? I want to die, I really want to die. I feel so tired and miserable living..."

I couldn't help but cover Miki's mouth, afraid that if she continued, she would burst into tears again. Every tear of hers was like molten iron in a hot furnace, capable of scorching my heart, and I would feel so much pain.

“Qiqi, don’t think like that, okay? You’re living for yourself, aren’t you? Although I know you’ve suffered compared to a normal family, you’re already sixteen. You can take care of yourself completely, can’t you? People come into this world not to experience death, but to experience life. Even if you don’t have a mom and dad, you still have a future, don’t you? I’ll be by your side. Believe me, we will be happy.”

Miqi held my hand tightly. Her hand was icy cold, and I couldn’t help but think of a saying: “Cold hands mean no one cares.”

Yes! Miqi has never had anyone to love her. I suddenly felt that I was the one God had sent to love her, or rather, the man who would love her. But could I do it? Could I truly love her? I didn’t know.

I held Miki tightly: "Miki, don't do anything rash. If you leave, I think I'll be more than just heartbroken."

Miki adjusted to a better position, nestled in my arms, her arms tightly wrapped around my waist: "No, I won't, Aruo, I won't leave you, really I won't..."

But who can completely keep their word? Although she didn't want to break her promise, in the end, she did.

Separation is for reunion, separation is sad, and without the sadness of separation, one cannot know the joy of reunion. Is reunion truly joyful? No, it's not. Not all reunions are joyful.

No, absolutely not.

Night slowly descended into the depths, Miki's heartbeat became steady, and my fantasies and tense feelings gradually calmed down. I quietly embraced Miki, sat on the edge of the bed, smelling her youthful scent, quietly, quietly... listening to her inner world.

It was a silent world, one I could only feel with my own heart.

I can feel my heart drawing closer and closer to hers...

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