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Chapter 1

Wu Liang lay in bed, his thoughts in turmoil. The scene from last night was still vivid

in the woods of the university campus, where snowflakes danced in the air. A pure yet aloof girl with a

ponytail, wearing a khaki wool coat and a beige scarf, waited for him menacingly.

"You're Wu Liang?" the girl asked indifferently as he approached. "Is it you who's been bothering my

best friend Wenwen?"

Under the dim streetlights, the sparse light shone on the girl's delicate face. Her icy

tone was like the chill of winter, devoid of any life. The girl seemed to possess an innate, invisible

aura.

Snowflakes swirled, and in the dim light, he finally saw the girl's face clearly.

It was her!

In his memory, she was so aloof and arrogant. He didn't know

when the well-behaved and beautiful Wei Wenwen had crossed paths with her, and was even her best friend?

He didn't answer the girl's question, but it was already an affirmation.

"Slap!!"

"You...!" A loud and crisp slap

landed on his face without warning, without any warning, leaving a mark on his cheek.

He instinctively touched his face, which burned with pain, and he was consumed by rage.

The girl's attack was so swift and sudden that he could only recall the fleeting shadow left by her arm in

the dim light.

"Wenwen is such a good girl, and you, you scum, did this to her! Are you even human

?!" The girl met his gaze without flinching and shouted angrily.

The girl wore black ankle boots and was now level with his forehead, probably around 1.75 meters tall

.

Although he was slightly taller than the girl, he felt a pang of guilt in the face of her unwavering gaze,

and the anger from the slap was forcibly suppressed.

The girl suddenly smiled coldly, a mocking smile playing on her lips, and deliberately lowered her voice.

"I've heard about you. For over a year at university, you've been working part-time to earn your tuition and living expenses,

never asking your family for a single penny. Although you seem very ambitious on the surface, I think you

're actually insecure! You're insecure because you're mediocre; you're insecure because you're ignored wherever you go; you're

insecure, which is why you hate it when people say you come from the countryside; you're insecure, which is why you harbor evil thoughts towards Wei Wenwen, who's on stage under

the spotlight , surrounded by halos, and adored by thousands..."

The girl's words were like a thousand cold blades, each one piercing his spine and reaching the deepest part of his heart.

Every word she spoke reminded him of past pain.

Why is it that others are born with everything—a happy family, warm parental love—things that are readily available to

them , while he can never have them? Why is it that their lives have already

been planned out by their parents, while he has to constantly work part-time jobs and strive to keep

up ? Why are they good-looking, have good personalities, and are popular everywhere, while he is always ignored and neglected?

Why are they couples, while he, because he comes from a rural area, doesn't even have the courage to meet men?

Noticing the change in his expression after being exposed, the girl gave a mocking "humph," then

reached into her jacket pocket…

"I know you need money, here's all for you!" The girl raised a wad of bills and threw it at him forcefully

, then reached into her pocket and threw another wad of bills at him, then continued to reach into her pocket,

throwing out five wads of bills in a row.

Under the streetlights, bright red RMB banknotes, mingling with the swirling snowflakes,

brushed against his cheeks with a sharp, almost chilling, scorching heat.

He felt a burning sensation on his face, unsure whether it was the lingering force of the slap or the

lingering .

"I hope you destroy those photos and stop bothering Wenwen from now on, or I won't let

you off the hook," the girl said coldly, turning to walk away arrogantly.

"Pei Wei," he called after her, "you shattered my dignity!"

He didn't know why he'd said those words.

The girl paused slightly, but didn't look up. After a moment, she calmly continued walking,

leaving behind a beautiful, aloof, and resolute figure that faded into the distance in his gaze.

Perhaps, this proud and coldly beautiful girl was forever beyond his reach.

...

Wu Liang's dormitory.

Lying on his bed, enclosed by a curtain, Wu Liang hadn't slept all night; the scene from the previous night was still haunting him. Her arrogant

and aloof appearance lingered in his mind. He missed her cold and beautiful appearance, her indifferent expression,

and her resolute eyes. He didn't know why he missed her so much. Was it really as the books said: "Love

arises without knowing its origin, and deepens with time"?

It was already past ten o'clock in the morning, and Wu Liang was still quietly nestled in his bed, lost in thought. However,

his dormitory was not quiet.

The large student dormitory was a four-person room, with two beds side by side on each side of the door.

The upper bed had a desk underneath. The upper bed was usually surrounded by opaque curtains, partly to keep out mosquitoes in the summer and

partly to protect the students' privacy.

Wu Liang was still nestled inside the curtains on the upper bed, while his other three roommates had already gotten out of bed and started moving around.

"Honey, sweetie, tell Daddy what color underwear you're wearing today."

"Honey, sweetie, tell Daddy, okay?"

"Honey..."

This sultry voice came from Anan, whom we all called "Sultry Anan." Nan, a sullen and slightly

chubby guy of medium height, is

a complete shut-in. We've almost never seen him go to class. He has two main hobbies. His

biggest hobby is hiding in his dorm watching porn while masturbating. He ejaculates about a

cupful every two days, and his penis can get erect uncontrollably at any time.

His second biggest hobby is chatting. He's a lolicon and often tries to harass and flirt with girls online, usually

around thirteen or fourteen years old, but it seems no one ever pays him any attention.

However, there's always an exception. The girl he's currently talking to on voice chat is the only one who's responded to him in the past year.

The two have been inseparable for over two months.

"Hey, can you stop making such disgusting noises? You're seriously interfering with my vocabulary memorization

!"

This complaining voice came from the bookworm, Song Ziwen. Song Ziwen was very thin, less than 1.7 meters tall,

and wore a pair of ridiculously unfashionable black-rimmed glasses.

He was a bookworm, not particularly bright, but extremely hardworking. He started

preparing for graduate school entrance exams in his freshman year, spending an average of 6 out of 24 hours a day studying.

"If you want to study, go to the study room. Nobody's stopping you," the bookworm said nonchalantly, then

continued his sweet voice chat with his little girl.

"The study room is so far, my bike is broken, and it snowed last night, the roads must

be slippery. Am I stupid enough to walk that far to the study room? Even if I slip, that long walk would

be enough for me to memorize two words. Going to the study room is too much of a waste."

That's how long-winded the bookworm was.

"Hey, hey, hey, can you two keep your voices down? Don't disturb my infinitely handsome hairstyle."

This infinitely narcissistic voice belonged to Handsome Cao, known as "Handsome Cao the Great." He was an extremely narcissistic, vain, and

arrogant person, but he was indeed quite handsome, and thus successfully dated quite a few

infatuated even though they were all rather unattractive.

As he spoke, Handsome Cao, holding a mirror and comb, walked over with a happy expression.

"How about it, what do you think of Brother Cao's hairstyle today?"

"Not handsome!" The reserved Nan said without even looking at him.

Not hearing any praise, Handsome Cao was a little disappointed, then turned to the bookworm with a

look of anticipation.

"How about it, bookworm, isn't it handsome?"

The bookworm seriously admired it for a long time, then shook his head with a serious expression.

"Impossible, I think he's quite handsome."

Handsome Cao muttered to himself, puzzled. Then he turned to the window on his right, holding a mirror and striking different poses

. With his other hand, he combed his hair, muttering, "I'm obviously very handsome, aren't I?"

Then, Handsome Cao suddenly exclaimed...

"Hey, hey, look! Come and see!" Handsome Cao excitedly looked out the window, patting the two behind him without

turning .

He exclaimed, "Wei Wenwen! Isn't that Wei Wenwen?!"

Hearing Wei Wenwen's name, the reserved Nan and the bookworm rushed over. Wei Wenwen was the most beautiful

girl in the Broadcasting and Hosting Department, and she had hosted many large events and parties.

Walking side by side with her boyfriend on the snowy campus, Wei Wenwen wore a pretty knitted beanie,

a snow-white rabbit fur coat, a black spring pleated skirt and black leggings, and

brown leather boots.

A sudden blizzard struck last night, but today the weather cleared up, and warm, gentle sunlight bathed Wei

Wenwen, making her seem as if she were basking in golden sunshine, radiating a captivating glow.

In the soft sunlight, Wei Wenwen would occasionally smile brightly, her alluring dimples instantly appearing on her face,

her expression radiant with happiness and sweetness. Although she had a boyfriend who would make any boy envious

, it didn't diminish her beauty.

The three of them were stunned.

"So beautiful!" Handsome Cao couldn't help but exclaim.

"Like an angel from heaven, truly worthy of being the second most beautiful girl in the university. I think

the only one who can rival Wei Wenwen is the university's top beauty, Pei Wei," the bookworm said, drooling and

adjusting .

Handsome Cao and the reserved Nan both nodded in agreement.

Both of them possessed breathtaking beauty. Wei Wenwen possessed a gentle beauty, a tender and comforting beauty, like

a warm ray of sunshine; every smile and frown seemed capable of melting one's heart.

Pei Wei's beauty, on the other hand, was captivating. Her pure appearance, delicate face, slender figure, aloof

expression , and outstanding temperament were all at their peak. Her beauty was like a crystal-clear iceberg,

breathtaking yet unapproachable.

While admiring the "beautiful view" below, the brooding Nan's penis suddenly sprang uncontrollably,

pressing against the radiator in front of the window. He then subconsciously began masturbating, and had already ejaculated a stream of semen.

"I really want to know what kind of underwear she was wearing today, hehe," the brooding Nan lewdly muttered.

The bookworm secretly wiped the drool from his mouth, glanced at the brooding Nan, and said with feigned seriousness, "Does it have

to be so filthy?"

"I bet it's black lace panties," the handsome Cao chuckled foolishly, fantasizing. Although he firmly believed that

the well-behaved and beautiful Wei Wenwen would never wear such sexy and seductive panties, he thought it would be conservative

ordinary panties.

"I bet it's a sexy thong, hehe," the brooding Nan also kept chuckling foolishly.

The group was enthusiastically fantasizing when Wu Liang poked his head out from behind the bed curtains.

"Wei Wenwen isn't wearing panties," Wu Liang said with a serious face.

"Liang, you're awake." "Yeah."

"Not wearing panties? Hehe, Liang, your joke is even more outrageous," the handsome Cao laughed.

All three thought that Wu Liang was just joking and fantasizing like them. Wu Liang knew they would

think that way , which was why he said that.

Walking hand in hand with her boyfriend on the snowy campus, Wei Wenwen's face was full of sweetness. Hand in hand, big hand holding small hand,

no words needed, their unspoken understanding was palpable.

Suddenly, the small hand released the big one, and Wei Wenwen crouched down—her shoelace was undone.

As she bent over, a glistening, sticky liquid flowed from her skirt, silently soaking the snow

. No one noticed that every few steps Wei Wenwen took, a few drops of

this liquid would trickle from her skirt.

The moment she crouched, the bending of her body caused her skirt to be suddenly yanked up

.

A glimpse of plump, snow-white flesh was revealed, gleaming brightly in the warm sunlight—

flesh even whiter than the snow.

It turned out that Wei Wenwen's so-called "leggings" were actually just two pant legs that only reached between her thighs; the rest

had been cut off. The upper part of the "leggings" clearly showed signs of being cut.

At the base of her thighs, a thick, vibrating dildo was humming softly as it rotated inside her vagina.

Six large characters were tattooed on her labia: "Wu Liang's Exclusive Sex Slave!"

Thankfully, no one saw it.

Wei Wenwen immediately realized her embarrassment and quickly pulled down her skirt to cover her

bare buttocks, a barely perceptible blush rising on her cheeks.

Just then, her boyfriend turned around, saw her tying her shoelaces, and immediately came to help.

He knelt down, and she stood up, instinctively holding her skirt hem with one hand and using her bag to cover

her legs with the other, preventing him from accidentally seeing what was under her skirt.

Her boyfriend's willingness to bend down and tie her shoelaces moved Wei Wenwen to tears, and the blush on her face gradually

gave way to sweet happiness. As her boyfriend

looked up after tying the shoelaces, their eyes met, and they smiled at each other. At that moment, it seemed as if they only had

eyes for each other.

...

After the "beautiful view" outside the window faded away, the dormitory returned to normal. The reserved Nan continued his sweet talk with his little

girl, the bookworm meticulously memorized obscure vocabulary, and the handsome Cao occasionally twisted

his neck , tossed his hair, and blinked—it was unclear what he was doing.

Wu Liang lay in bed for a while, then suddenly sat up. He secretly made up his mind to do something

big, something he had never dared to even dream of before. He then invited Pei Wei

to meet him at the grove from the previous night at 10 PM.

Wu Liang quickly ate lunch and arrived at their "usual spot" half an hour early, patiently waiting for Pei Wei,

who indeed arrived precisely at 10 PM.

Pei Wei was wearing a light pink wool coat with a matching fitted belt,

a long pink scarf around her neck, and black skinny jeans. The simple outfit was perfectly

showcased on her—pure to the extreme, and aloof to the extreme.

Pei Wei walked towards him expressionlessly, her demeanor indifferent, devoid of any joy or sorrow. Her aura was utterly

aloof , as if nothing in the world concerned her.

Seeing Pei Wei approaching with such confidence from afar, Wu Liang's heart began to pound

. At that moment, he knew his heartbeat wasn't from attraction, but from fear and his profound insecurity.

When she was two meters away, she stopped, and an overwhelming aura of coldness instantly

enveloped him , making Wu Liang feel suffocated by her presence.

The afternoon sun was bright, and the snow on the ground was quietly melting. She wore a pair of white,

fur-lined ankle boots, spotless and impeccably clean. She stood ramrod straight, her feet firmly planted on the ground.

"Very punctual," Wu Liang said, gathering his composure.

"What is it?" he said, skipping over simple pleasantries and getting straight to the point.

Her tone was as cold as a glass of ice-cold water, seemingly

unwilling .

Wu Liangxing cut to the chase, saying, "I can delete all the photos of Wei Wenwen and

will never harass her again. However, you have to promise me one thing."

Pei Wei was somewhat taken aback. She had thought that after last night's incident, this person would delete the photos

and restrain himself, but she hadn't expected him to make demands now.

"What is it?" she asked, somewhat displeased.

Wu Liangxing paused, then mustered his courage and said, "Be my girlfriend." "

Don't even think about it." She refused without hesitation, her tone full of disdain.

"Why? You know, I didn't sleep a wink last night. I tossed and turned, my mind filled with thoughts of you. I

realized I might have fallen for you. I'll treat you well. Be my girlfriend..."

"I won't be friends with someone like you. I don't even want to know you, let alone be your girlfriend."

She said calmly, her words full of contempt and disdain.

Wu Liang was deeply hurt. This was the first time he had confessed his feelings to a girl, only to end in failure, and it seemed he

had been humiliated once again.

Perhaps he had already expected this outcome. He gave a bitter smile, trying to hide his inner sorrow, and changed the subject,

saying , "It's okay if you don't want to be my girlfriend, but if you agree to one request, I will still delete those

photos."

This time, Pei Wei didn't answer, but looked at him, indicating that he should continue.

Wu Liang continued, "If you are willing to let me take care of one of the three areas of your body for

a month, I will stop bothering Wei Wenwen."

The other party was actually targeting her body. Although he hadn't stated his intentions yet, Pei Wei's heart

instinctively went into a state of high alert. This was the instinctive reaction of all women.

Seeing her nervous reaction, Wu Liang smiled and added, "Don't worry, I won't do anything to harm your body

, nor will I let them do anything illegal. I just want to take good care of them for you."

He would let Wenwen go if she let him take care of one of the three areas of her body for a month?

"Which three areas?" Pei Wei asked, still somewhat doubtful.

"The first is the area above the neck; the second is the area between the neck and the groin;

the third is the area below the groin," Wu Liang answered seriously.

"You're dreaming!" Pei Wei immediately snapped.

All three areas included sensitive parts of her body, and she was furious. This wasn't just possession of her body, but

an insult to her dignity.

She turned and walked away without looking back.

"Hahaha..." Watching her turn and leave without hesitation, Wu Liang suddenly laughed and

shouted after her, "Didn't you say Wei Wenwen was your best friend? Is this your sisterly affection? Pei Wei!

Actually, you're a selfish and hypocritical person! Didn't you say I'm insecure? Yes! I am insecure. But my

insecurity is a thousand times better than your selfishness and your hypocrisy! Ten thousand times better!"

Pei Wei stopped abruptly. The voice behind her was full of mockery and smugness, a blatant denigration of their

sisterly bond.

Pei Wei stood still for a long while before slowly turning around and solemnly saying, "Okay, I promise you."

Although her tone was calm, Wu Liang believed she was serious.

Wu Liang couldn't hide his joy; he had succeeded, finally succeeded.

"Then which part of your body are you willing to let me manage for a month?" Wu Liang asked excitedly.

Pei Wei thought for a moment and calmly replied, "The third part."

"Good, good, good, the part below the groin." Wu Liang was so happy he wanted to cry, and then said, "Is there any..."

" I have paper and pen, but I'm afraid you might change your mind. I need you to write down your promise."

"I, Pei Wei, never go back on my word," she answered readily, seemingly disdainful of his unnecessary gesture,

before turning and leaving.

"I can grant you special permission to change domains at will within this month," Wu Liang then

said , but she ignored him.

Her departing figure, just like last night, was calm and aloof, yet breathtakingly beautiful.

Because she was Pei Wei, the top beauty of the university. Perhaps all boys could only look on in awe, before

, now, and in the future…

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