Where dreams begin

Wang Shi was in the waiting hall of L City, surrounded by passengers carrying large and small bags. The midday sun in late February in northern China was already scorching, piercing through the floor-to-ceiling windows and baking the people in their cotton-padded coats, making the already restless crowd even more agitated by the heat.
Wang Shi, carrying his bag, kept pacing back and forth, his eyes leading his head. For some reason, he had been experiencing an irrational impulse these past few days. This impulse seemed to stem from some preconceived notions, yet he had no clear direction—a perplexing problem for a self-righteous, "ultimate thinker" like Wang Shi.
With a staff member's announcement of "Tickets being checked," the crowd slowly pushed forward in a flurry of activity. Wang Shi boarded the train in the middle berth of the hard sleeper compartment, found a place to put his luggage, and sat on the lower berth, watching people board one after another, listening to the arguments over how to arrange their luggage. He suddenly felt as if he were observing this scene from a high place, watching all sorts of people move their jaws, their mouths opening and closing, but he couldn't hear a sound. At that moment, Wang Shi felt a sense of separation from the crowd.
"Hey, can you do me a favor?"
Wang Shi felt someone tap his shoulder. He looked up and saw a girl. "Huh?" Wang Shi looked at the girl who had pulled him down from "such a high place" to this chaotic world, puzzled.
"Could you help me put this suitcase down?" The girl lifted the suitcase in her hand and pointed to the luggage rack, which was about the same height as the upper berth.
"Sure." Wang Shi found a gap, put his luggage down, clapped his hands, and sat back down in his original spot.
The girl thanked him and turned to get off the train, but Wang Shi found his gaze fixed on the girl's round little bottom. "I want to caress you, I want to caress you, I want to caress you~~~~" A line from a song echoed in Wang Shi's mind.
Not long after, the girl returned carrying several plastic bags, followed by a woman in her forties.
"Mom, our bunk is here," the girl said, starting to arrange the things.
Because Wang Shi was sitting further inside, the middle bunk blocked the girl and her mother's view. Wang Shi unconsciously began to scrutinize her. She wore a pair of gray, high-top, pointed-toe boots, the fabric shafts encasing her shapely calves. Matching tight-fitting casual pants clung to her thighs, and a side glance revealed the curves of her upper body fully exposed by her tight white sweater.
Suddenly, a large, round bottom blocked his view, but Wang Shi felt an urge to bite it. This impulsive action stopped rationally when his nose touched the bottom. Wang Shi rubbed his tongue hard against his upper teeth a few times, glancing around. Everyone around was busy and didn't notice this extremely lewd act.
After everyone had finally put their things away and sat down quietly, the mother and daughter sat on the lower bunk opposite Wang Shi.
"Beibei, you're really amazing! You managed to put such a big suitcase up by yourself."
"No, he helped me put it up," the girl said, pointing at Wang Shi.
"Thank you."
"You're welcome," Wang Shi replied with a smile, taking the opportunity to observe the mother and daughter closely.
The girl had an oval face, probably around twenty-one or twenty-two years old, with delicate features, thin lips, and slightly upturned corners. Her large eyes sparkled, and her long, dyed brown hair was casually draped over her shoulders, with only a few strands gathered at the back of her head and tied into a small braid.
The mother was a mature, elegant woman with long black hair, a round face with meticulously manicured eyebrows, bright black eyes, a straight nose, and a perfectly proportioned round mouth. She wore a black cashmere coat with a fur collar and matching flared trousers, the cuffs covering her shiny black leather shoes.
"Whistle!" The train finally started moving.
"Mom, where's my towel? Let's hang it out to dry."
His mother got up and rummaged through a bag on the table. Wang Shi stepped aside, and just then, the plump buttocks he had just been tempted to bite were back in front of him. He took a deep breath, and his teeth and tongue once again made a strong friction.
Wang Shi took a cigarette from his bag and went to the smoking area on the counter. He lit one, and as the bluish smoke slowly expanded before his eyes, Wang Shi unconsciously squinted. In an instant, Wang Shi felt like he was back in the "high sky" he had been in before. A sense of penetration made him keep moving his body backward, and his vision, like light, traveled through time and space to a pond surrounded by green trees. Wang Shi felt
as if he were suspended above the pond, the cool water reflecting sparkling spots under the bright sunlight. "Hehe, come on, come on, let's see who's faster!" A girl's sweet voice entered Wang Shi's ears.
Just as Wang Shi was about to look in the direction of the voice, his body suddenly swayed violently in the air. "Ouch!" A sharp pain shot through the back of his head, snapping him out of his reverie. His cigarette fell from his hand as the train braked. A sudden, overwhelming sense of disappointment, a sliver of helplessness, and a tiny bit of joy left Wang Shi dazed for a long time.
"Hey, time to exchange tickets! The conductor is starting to exchange tickets, hey, hey!" A clear voice woke Wang Shi. He looked up and saw a girl named Bei Bei waving at him.
"Oh, I'm coming, thank you, Bei Bei."
"Huh, how do you know my name?"
"I'll go exchange my ticket first." Wang Shi hurriedly left the smoking area and went to the conductor's side.
"Which number?"
"Seventeen, middle berth."
After exchanging his ticket, Wang Shi turned around and met a pair of bright, sparkling eyes. "How do you know my name, especially my nickname?"
"I just heard your mother call you that."
"But I won't let you call me that anymore."
"Okay, okay, I won't."
"Ah!" "Sigh!" Two voices rang out simultaneously.
Wang Shi and the girl stared at each other in surprise, neither of them moving their mouths.
"Is this telepathy, exchanging glances, or some kind of unspoken understanding? No, no, it's just an illusion...an illusion..." Wang Shi's mind raced.
"Beibei, what's wrong?" His mother's voice startled them both.
"Nothing, I just think he looks a lot like one of my junior high classmates." The girl blushed slightly after saying this.
"Really? That's great! Now you won't be bored on the train anymore, you'll have someone to chat with."
Wang Shi sat down opposite the mother and daughter, trying to make his smile more natural. Wang Shi had a feeling that something extraordinary was going to happen today, but it didn't seem like anything bad. Then, his left eyelid started twitching.
The girl stared intently at Wang Shi. Wang Shi knew why she was staring at him, but even he hadn't recovered from the "telepathy" he'd just experienced. How could he give her a satisfactory answer?
(II) Ornaments
The train had been traveling for several hours. Wang Shi lay on his bunk, looking out the window. In late February in the north, there was no sign of spring; yellow was the dominant color, occasionally interspersed with white plastic greenhouses. As they passed villages, old-fashioned mud houses and modern two-story buildings intermingled. A vast expanse of farmland appeared before Wang Shi, neatly divided by several raised ridges.
A faint fragrance made Wang Shi turn his head, and a pair of large, reproachful eyes were looking at him.
"Beibei, what's wrong? Didn't you find the fruit? It's in that red plastic bag."
"Oh, I found it." The girl wrinkled her cute little nose at Wang Shi after saying that.
Wang Shi took a cigarette and went to the smoking area at the platform. Just as he lit it, the girl appeared. Wang Shi tilted his head and slightly raised his eyes, just in time to see those questioning eyes.
"You want to ask me about the ticket exchange earlier, right? Actually, I don't know how I could understand you so well and read the meaning in your eyes." After saying that, Wang Shi regretted it a little. Sigh! He missed another opportunity.
"Who understands you?" The girl said, but a blush appeared on her face. "I mean... Ouch." The train braked suddenly, and Wang Shi's back hit the exit door, and he dropped his cigarette. The girl bumped straight into his arms, her hands tightly wrapped around Wang Shi's neck in fear. Wang Shi's hands naturally tightened around the girl's slender waist. Because it was an air-conditioned sleeper car, everyone was dressed lightly, and Wang Shi could clearly feel the remarkable elasticity of the girl's breasts pressed against his chest muscles.
After a while, the girl suddenly pushed Wang Shi away, blushing, and was about to leave when she suddenly turned around and said, "If my mom asks about you later, just say you graduated from Yitian Middle School."
Wang Shi lit another cigarette, savoring the beautiful imprint of the girl's breasts on his chest. A little while later, Wang Shi returned to the carriage. The girl and her mother shared two lower berths. Wang Shi sat on the girl's berth, and the mother and daughter sat opposite each other.
"Are you classmates with our Beibei? In junior high?"
"Yes, I'm from Yitian Middle School, class of '98." Wang Shi said, glancing at the girl's cunning eyes.
"Oh, so are you studying at university in S City now?"
"Yes, I'm studying history at S University." The girl sat next to her mother, her right leg bent and placed on the berth, her hands wrapped around her mother's arm, and her head resting on her mother's shoulder.
"Passengers, please be seated. We are about to pass through a long tunnel. The lighting inside the train will be poor and the ride will be quite bumpy as we enter the tunnel. Please be careful."
"Are you studying history?"
"Yes, it's a bit niche, I guess."
The girl perked up at the mention of my history background: "Hey! I've heard that history students are often interested in antiques. I have a pendant here, what do you think?"
Wang Shi initially thought it was just a small accessory worn by a city girl following the anti-antique trend, so he smiled and said, "Then let me see it." A glittering golden object appeared before Wang Shi's eyes.
"Beibei, how can you take your mother's things like that?" The mother nervously snatched the object from her hand.
At that moment, the train braked sharply and slowed down as it entered the tunnel. Just then, Wang Shi leaned forward, wanting to see what this thing that made her so nervous was.
Losing his balance, Wang Shi fell towards his mother. The woman, due to the braking, leaned back and her head snapped up. Before he knew it, Wang Shi's lips were firmly pressed against the woman's moist lips. Just then, the object in the woman's hand suddenly burst forth with dazzling golden light, enveloping Wang Shi and the mother and daughter.
Within the golden light, Wang Shi was suddenly seized by a destructive emotion, his eyes emitting a terrifying purple light.
Above the mother and daughter, however, appeared pure lotus flowers. Bathed in the golden light, the mother appeared noble and elegant, while the girl was even more beautiful and ethereal. Yet, both women looked at the purple light in Wang Shi's eyes with complex expressions—a mixture of surprise, resentment, and helplessness…
(III)
The sound of “swish, swish, swish” came from a figure under the starlight.
A large broom moved step by step with the thin body. This was a large martial arts arena, capable of accommodating two hundred people practicing martial arts simultaneously. This was the training ground of the Wuji Sect, a mid-level sect in the martial arts world. Even at its peak, the training ground for over a hundred people only housed thirty or forty.
The gaunt man spent over an hour cleaning the arena thoroughly. This was his first task of the morning: sweeping the front yard and the drill ground. Finally finished, he wiped the sweat from his brow, put down his broom, and went to his usual resting spot on the large blue stone.
The starlight was slowly fading, and the clouds in the distant east were beginning to lighten. Only then could one make out him in the dim light. He appeared to be about fifteen or sixteen years old, his delicate features perfectly proportioned; any slight movement would be an insult to the Creator. His eyes, in particular, were dark and bright, captivatingly so. Only his thin frame, coarse clothes, and dust-covered face concealed his extraordinary youthful spirit.
This was one of his few moments of rest in the morning; he liked to sit here and watch the sunrise, believing the clouds at this time were the most beautiful.
The dark clouds still dominated the sky, the stars had gradually lost their brilliance, and the sun was so powerful that it had already changed the color of the eastern clouds before it even rose. Watching the eastern clouds slowly turn from a wisp of white to a thin line of white, an irresistible urge to kneel and worship arose within him.
Because it was like a life coming into being, a great transformation. No, it should be an ordinary process, yet such a magnificent journey.
"Sigh! Little Dog, watching the sunrise again."
"Mr. Wu." The thin boy called Little Dog bowed respectfully to a middle-aged man of forty.
Mr. Wu was very tall, with bright, sparkling eyes. He wore nothing but a jade hairpin, and his expression was solemn.
"Sir, is something troubling you?" Little Dog spoke naturally; it seemed the two often met at this time.
"Oh! No. My senior brothers are coming. You should hurry and do your work, don't miss today's lessons." He
then walked away quickly.
He knew Little Dog had never seen the sun's rays at sunrise, and he wanted to do his best to fulfill his mission; he didn't want to see Little Dog's regret again.
The puppy looked longingly at the faint pale light appearing in the east. The golden sun would rise in a moment, its dazzling rays soon breaking through the clouds and shining upon him. Unfortunately, he always had to leave just before the light arrived, departing with regret.
*** *** *** *** Slowly, Wang Shi felt himself waking up. Something seemed to be blocking his brain. "Thump, thump, thump," Wang Shi began to hear his own heartbeat and feel the flow of blood.
"Eek~~~" A piercing sound came from his ears, then his hearing returned.
"Clatter, clatter, clatter, clatter," the monotonous sound of the train tracks reached his ears.
Still on the train, Wang Shi opened his eyes and saw two surprised and happy faces. With the help of the mother and daughter, Wang Shi sat up.
"How are you?" the girl asked with concern, and the mother also looked on with inquiry.
Wang Shi turned his head, recalling what had happened before he lost consciousness. Suddenly, everything flashed through his mind like a fast-forwarded movie.
Just as Wang Shi was about to speak, a deep, magnetic voice in his mind said quickly and firmly:
"Don't tell them. Just relax, slowly unwind, and pretend you just took a nap."
"I'm fine, just a little headache." Wang Shi pretended to rub his forehead.
Seeing the girl's mother's puzzled expression, he said, "I'd like a cup of hot water." Wang Shi glanced at the people carrying instant noodles passing through the aisle and made an excuse to send his mother away.
"Why did I faint?" Wang Shi asked the girl tentatively.
"The train braked suddenly, and you...you hit your head on the partition and fainted. Mom told you to lie down. My mom is a medical student and has experience, but I didn't expect you to lie there for so long..." The girl pouted after she finished speaking.
Wang Shi stood up, wanting to shut her up, but then stopped, thinking of something.
"Oh dear, I'm so unlucky! I even got knocked out on a train." Wang Shi made a mournful face, saying he didn't believe she had hit the partition at all.
"Did you see me when I was knocked unconscious? Did I look scary? Did you see it?
Or did you just hear it from your mother?" Wang Shi said jokingly.
He had a question: during such a boring train ride, being knocked unconscious should have caused some commotion, so why didn't anyone around him react at all, and why was there almost no one around him? And what about the golden light before he lost consciousness, the destructive emotion that overwhelmed him, the deep, magnetic voice in his head—what was going on? Eager to know the truth, Wang Shi sent his mother away, hoping to find some clues from the girl.
"Hmm..." The girl remained silent.
Suddenly, a thought struck Wang Shi, and a clear image appeared in his mind: a beautiful woman carrying a glass of water was approaching.
"Oh dear~~ I never thought I, Wang Shi, would be like this in front of a beautiful woman, oh dear~~" Wang Shi exaggeratedly stamped his feet and pounded his chest.
"Alright, stop sighing and complaining, you really are unpredictable." The girl smiled again, just as the beautiful woman arrived.
“Auntie, I can do it myself.” Wang Shi stood up, his body blocking the girl’s view. Staring at the beautiful woman’s pretty face, Wang Shi squeezed her fair left hand hard as he took the thermos with both hands.
“Oh~~” The woman looked at the young man who had just groped her hand in surprise, and suddenly a long-lost sweetness and shyness flowed through her body.
“Mom, what’s wrong?” The girl noticed that her mother’s expression was a little strange.
“Nothing.” The woman said, sitting down next to Wang Shi and facing her daughter. After sitting down, she realized that it was inappropriate. Wasn’t this blatantly encouraging this little pervert?
“I’m checking if you have any other symptoms.” The woman turned to the side to cover herself, her hand covering Wang Shi’s eyes.
Wang Shi deliberately leaned back, resting his head on the partition, so that the woman had to lean more to the side and half-lean on him. While he leaned back, Wang Shi’s hand had already reached out and touched the woman’s full buttocks, gently kneading them where the girl couldn’t see.
The woman quickly put her hand down and stood up. "You're alright now, you should rest more. Beibei, let's go get some instant noodles. There are fewer people here now. Oh, make an extra cup for your classmate."
She glanced at Wang Shi after saying that, and that glance made her furious. This little rascal had actually pouted and made a kissing gesture while her daughter turned around to get the instant noodles. She had just emphasized the word "well-behaved."
"I'm going first." The woman hurriedly walked towards one end of the carriage, and the girl followed with the noodles.
Wang Shi watched the direction the mother and daughter went, stood up, stretched comfortably, and then put his body down on the lower bunk. He closed his eyes easily, savoring the feeling of the stolen kiss on his hand.
(IV)
"Could it be him? No, no, no, he is. If he isn't that purple light, how do you explain the purple light? How do you explain the purple light in his eyes?" The woman thought as she walked.
"Mom, what are you thinking about?" The girl, holding the noodles, had already reached behind her mother.
"You go first, I want to go to the passage for some fresh air." The woman tried to gather her chaotic thoughts. So much had happened today, so many things had happened so suddenly, that even she, usually so calm, was thrown off balance.
"What's wrong with me? Calm down, think about it. But those purple eyes are unique to him! And 'Bluebird,' the moment he touched it through my body, 'Bluebird' awakened and emitted holy light, simultaneously bestowing it upon me and Beibei. 'Bluebird' only obeys him, and there's that inexplicable sweetness when he caresses me. God! It's him! It's him! Only he can make me feel that kind of happiness. God, you must have heard Rouke's devout prayers, my Lord! You've finally returned."
"Mom, dinner's ready." Her daughter's call brought Rouke back to her senses.
"Okay, Mom's coming right away." Having resolved her inner turmoil, the woman regained her composure, smoothed her hair behind her ear, and stepped out of the passageway.
After rinsing over a hundred bowls with clean water, the little dog had finished the last task of the day. He let out a long sigh and sat down by the stove to eat his dinner.
"Aunt Liu, Aunt Liu," the little dog called as he entered the kitchen.
"Coming, coming, you little devil. I specially saved a good dish for you today," Aunt Liu said, placing a bowl of fragrant braised pork from the large iron pot on the stove in front of the dog.
"What's the occasion?" the dog asked, already picking up a piece with his chopsticks and putting it in his mouth. "It's delicious! Aunt Liu, why don't you eat with me?"
"You eat, you little devil… I've already eaten. Today, the sect leader's sister—Nun Huiyun of Shuijing Temple—is here," Aunt Liu said with a smile.
"Nuns eat meat?"
"She doesn't, but you little devil, you do! I prepared extra ingredients today, especially for you. You do all the chores in the courtyard by yourself; I don't know what the sect leader was thinking. Oh, by the way, I have to go see Madam. Eat slowly, be careful not to choke." With that, he stepped over the threshold.
The dog, having thoroughly enjoyed the meal, wiped his mouth with his sleeve and hurriedly went to the Wuji Sect's training ground. At this time, all the Wuji Sect disciples were in the Reflection Hall, a unique feature of the sect where each disciple had to reflect on their progress and mistakes after dinner.
The dog arrived at the large blue stone where he had rested that morning. The blue stone was in an inconspicuous spot on the edge of the training ground. Beside the blue stone was a tunnel that wasn't there during the day, a passageway that was easily hidden, requiring careful observation even next to the stone to find it.
The dog glanced around to make sure no one was watching, then skillfully entered the tunnel. It activated a mechanism, and the large blue stone returned to its original position.
The tunnel was well-lit, indicating good ventilation. The dog navigated several turns and arrived at a brightly lit stone chamber. The floor was paved with large blue stones. At the far end of the chamber stood a tall, thin man facing an incense table in the center, his hands clasped behind his back.
The dog didn't want to disturb him; it simply walked to his side and stood with its hands at its sides. After a long while, the man turned around. It was Mr. Wu, the man the dog had spoken to earlier that morning.
Mr. Wu looked at the dog kindly and said, "You're late!"
"Yes, Master," the dog replied, sticking out its tongue comically.
Mr. Wu smiled slightly as he looked at Gou'er and walked towards a stone chamber on the left.
"What will Mr. Wu teach me today?" Gou'er asked respectfully.
Mr. Wu glanced at him and said, "Gou'er, how is your Inorganic Qi cultivation progressing?"
"This disciple has probably reached the ninth level."
Mr. Wu looked at him with surprise, then asked doubtfully, "Probably?"
"This disciple believes he understands those two words in the ninth chapter of the Inorganic Heart Sutra, but the annotations on the ninth page have been torn out. This disciple doesn't know if he's right or wrong." "
You... tell me... tell me..." Mr. Wu's eyes were filled with excitement.
"Good," Gou'er agreed readily, "Inorganic is chaos, without heaven, without earth, without people."
Mr. Wu seemed extremely pleased at this moment.
"Hey! Good lad, back in the day, the former leader of the Wuji Sect, Lingjiuzi, defeated the infamous Red Demon after just reaching the eighth level of cultivation. At that time, he said that if someone ever reached the ninth level, the Wuji Sect would become a renowned sect in the world. Hahaha! That day has finally come." He rummaged in his chest for a moment and pulled out a piece of paper, handing it to Gou'er. Gou'er unfolded it and saw a sentence on it: "
In chaos, there is no heaven, no earth, no people. "
Wujizi's note:
"This is the last note written by Wujizi, the founder of the Wuji Sect. I never imagined that at only seventeen years old, you would have already surpassed several generations of Wuji Sect leaders in understanding the Wuji Qi. Your future achievements will be limitless." Mr. Wu patted Gou'er's head with admiration.
"It's all thanks to Master's excellent teaching. Master, may I ask you a question?"
Seemingly knowing Gou'er's question, Mr. Wu nodded slightly.
"From as far back as I can remember, you've always been by my side, teaching me to read and practice martial arts. But why can't I watch the sunrise and why must I leave before sunrise?"
"Ah! Fate is predetermined; there's no escaping it. Alright! Today I'll give you a satisfactory answer. Come, follow me," Mr. Wu seemed to have made up his mind, leading the little dog to the previously mentioned stone chamber. "Come, come here." Mr. Wu and the little dog arrived one after the other at the incense table in the center of the stone chamber.
On the dark incense table sat a memorial tablet, covered with a golden cover. The dog only knew that since his first visit, this golden-covered tablet had been placed here, and the master would always stand in front of it for a while.
Mr. Wu said, "You've been in the Wuji Sect for ten years now. You must have heard of the Kunlun Ancestor, right?"
Gou'er replied, "Yes, I know. It's said that the Kunlun Ancestor is nearly two hundred years old, a legend in the martial arts world. Could it be that he really exists?"
Mr. Wu continued, "You must know that this world is vast and full of wonders. There are always people more capable than you, and heavens beyond heavens. How can someone as young as you surpass the current Wuji Sect Master? Gou'er, remember, when you meet people, never be arrogant or conceited."
"I understand," Mr. Wu nodded, looking at Gou'er's humble expression, and then asked, "Have you heard of the Divine Sword and the Emperor?"
"I've heard of them. These two, along with another person called Evil Phoenix, are the three people everyone talks about the most.
Divine Sword and Emperor are hailed as martial arts prodigies, one in a hundred years. Both of them received the true teachings of the legendary Kunlun Ancestor in both literary and martial arts. Divine Sword, true to his name, is a master swordsman. In the battle against the Demonic Sect at Pear Blossom Mountain, his sword shook the entire land, forcing the arrogant Demon Yi Tian, who had been rampant for decades, to retreat to the Western Regions in submission. I heard he was only eighteen years old that year. As for Emperor, he is a mysterious figure, but he quelled a thirty-year-long rebellion in our Great Xia Kingdom within a year, bringing blessings to the people. Moreover, he subdued the then-powerful Four Divine Generals Yingda, Siman, Chierbo, and Aduri. Therefore, in terms of martial arts, he is considered a peerless genius on par with Divine Sword, but in terms of military strategy, he surpasses Divine Sword by a wide margin."
Mr. Wu nodded slightly in agreement. The dog paused for a moment, then continued, "Xie Huang, he's the third disciple of the Kunlun Ancestor of Kunlun Mountain. His reputation isn't good, but he's the most talked-about person.
He acts according to his own whims, dissolute and unrestrained, and loves to seduce women. He's with that rich girl, and tomorrow he'll be with that harlot. Aunt Liu and the others love to talk about his romantic escapades. But because of his extraordinary martial arts skills, being a disciple of the Kunlun Ancestor, and his cunning and unpredictable nature, he's an extremely difficult figure to deal with in the martial world."
"What you've said are just rumors. Now I'm going to tell you the story of your master and one of these three..."
*** *** *** *** Rou Ke understood, took a deep breath, and stepped out of the passageway. Her daughter was eating noodles, and the rascal, no longer acting frivolously, was looking at her with affection. This was the scene Rou Ke saw.
"Mom, you're here. Quick, brother has already made it for you." The woman looked at her daughter in surprise.
“I know who he is now. He's the one who told me to call him that.” The girl glanced shyly at Wang Shi and explained.
“Come on, eat quickly.” Hearing the man's gentle call, Rou Ke saw an ocean of affection in Wang Shi's eyes.
“Oh my god! Who else could it be but him? The way he looks at me is as gentle and considerate as ever. It's him, it's him—Duanmu Yihuang, my husband.” Thinking of this, Rou Ke obediently walked to the small table on the lower bunk and sat down.
Under the man's gentle gaze, she slowly ate her noodles. Even a simple bowl of instant noodles felt like happiness to Rou Ke now, after all, she had waited for him for so long. Seeing her mother's expression, Bei Bei quickly finished her noodles, gave the man a wink, and left.
“What an understanding girl.” Wang Shi nodded to himself and moved closer to Rou Ke.
“Rou Rou…” Wang Shi gently called Rou Ke's name.
Rou Ke sat inside, watching the man lean against her, his hand on her slender waist. She glanced at Wang Shi with a charming smile and said softly, "Aren't you afraid others will see?"
"So what if they see? Let them be envious! I've returned to my original form now. You can use your mental powers to prevent the people on the train from seeing the golden light emitted by 'Bluebird' and the purple light in my eyes when I had the accident. And no one has noticed our berth since we boarded. This is my unique skill, don't forget I taught it to you." Hearing this, Rou Ke had no more worries.
"Yi Huang..." Calling the man's name, the woman could no longer hold back and threw herself into Wang Shi's arms, crying.
"Rou Rou, Rou Rou..." Wang Shi whispered Rou Ke's name, a wave of emotion washing over him. He gently stroked her back.
After a while, the woman stopped crying and looked at Wang Shi with resentment. Remembering how her stubborn cultivation of the "Genesis Record" had led to her current state, Wang Shi held her tightly in his arms to express his guilt.
After a while, Wang Shi whispered in Rou Ke's ear, "Hey, what are you trying to do by putting up a soundproof barrier here?"
"I just don't want anyone to bother me," Rou Ke replied.
"And now?" A mischievous smile appeared on Wang Shi's face.
"Now? Ugh... ugh..."
The woman's words were abruptly cut off, for the scoundrel had silenced her with a kiss. At the same time, Wang Shi's left hand had slid to her slender waist, gently caressing it. His eyes, filled with deep affection, shone as he looked at her.
Rou Ke felt the man's affection, her face slowly flushing red. She bit her bright red lower lip with her pearly white teeth, her eyes mischievously glancing at him.
Wang Shi's eyes narrowed, carefully admiring the beauty before him. Bathed in the golden light of the "Bluebird," Rou Ke regained her original appearance. A
blissful glow radiated from her currently shy face. Her glossy black hair was styled in a bun, and a glimpse of her fair neck was visible between her beige high-necked cashmere sweater and her hair. Looking at Wang Shi, her throat bobbed. Her full breasts pushed the cashmere sweater high, and her slender waist perfectly connected to her alluring, mature hips.
Just as Wang Shi was about to take things further, a soft "Ah!" made him turn his head. He saw the girl looking at his lower body with a mixture of shyness and surprise; his penis was already bulging high in the front of his pants.
Rou Ke glanced at him, following her daughter's gaze, and immediately blushed, turning away in embarrassment. Even Wang Shi, with his thick skin, couldn't help but move back a little, awkwardly rubbing his nose with the knuckles of his index finger.
After an awkward silence, Wang Shi caught a glimpse of envy in the girl's eyes. He walked over, pulled the girl into his arms, inhaling the scent of her hair, gently nuzzling his face against hers, and stroking her arms. The girl closed her eyes, leaning against the man, a faint smile spreading across her youthful face.
Night fell, and the passing scenery outside the car window became indistinct; even the mountains were only faint outlines.
Wang Shi lay on his bunk, the "Bluebird" pendant hanging around his neck—the one Rou Ke had just given him. He hadn't violated Rou Ke and her daughter earlier, because he wanted to further merge with the "Bluebird." Recalling the events of the day, Wang Shi understood why he had felt that strange sensation when he boarded the train. Slowly, Wang Shi closed his eyes, regulating his breathing to almost imperceptible. At that moment, the "Bluebird" emitted a faint golden light and began its first fusion with Wang Shi.
The train would arrive in S City in three hours, but Wang Shi still hadn't woken up. Rou Ke and her daughter looked anxiously at Wang Shi, who seemed to be fast asleep.
"Mom, will Master be alright?" the girl asked her mother.
The girl was met with a stern look from her mother.
"I...I'm worried too..." The girl had never seen her mother's eyes so stern before, and she didn't even finish her sentence.
Realizing her gaze had been too intense, Rou Ke smiled at her daughter and said, "It's alright, Master will be alright. Did my appearance scare you?"
Wang Shi had already woken up. The surging thoughts receded from the entire carriage, and he first set up a soundproof barrier in his own space. Wang Shi slowly opened his eyes.
"Master, Master..." Sure enough, Rou Ke and her daughter called out in surprise, stroking the girl's face. Wang Shi smiled at the mother and daughter in front of him and said, "Alright, alright, I'm awake now. Let's get ready, we're almost there." Suddenly, he smiled mischievously and said, "If you miss me so much, you'd better express it properly tomorrow night." The mother and daughter lowered their heads shyly.
Wang Shi felt the train conductor arrive and removed the soundproof barrier set up by the surging thoughts.
"Tickets changed, tickets changed." The train conductor's voice came.
Because he had only undergone the first fusion with "Bluebird," Wang Shi's abilities had only recovered to a portion. After changing the tickets, the three of them sat together and chatted. Liu Rou Ke, now called Qin Rou, was the director of the First Hospital of S City.
His daughter, Wang Bei, is a second-year student at an art school in S City. Both mother and daughter are his women. He nearly perished while cultivating the Heavenly Chapter of the *Genesis Record*, and his master, the "Kunlun Ancestor," used the Soul Separation Technique to save him. However, by a twist of fate, his soul was drawn to this world, where he was reborn as Wang Shi. His memories were severely damaged, causing him to enter a dormant state.
He was awakened by the "Bluebird," but due to the extensive damage to his memories, he has only recovered to the level he had before cultivating the Heavenly and Earthly Chapters of the *Genesis Record*.
His previous incarnation was the infamous playboy and beauty assassin—Duanmu Ci, courtesy name Yihuang. His master, unable to bear the entanglements of his several women, used the power of the "Bluebird" to send Liu Rouke, a woman with whom he had a nine-lifetime love affair, to this world.
Listening to Rou Ke's story, Duanmu Ci thought to himself, "Speaking of the 'Bluebird,' I didn't even know what it was. When I found it in Kunlun Wonderland, I just felt I should keep it with me and not leave it in the mountains. I never expected it to be such a treasure, capable of so many things..."
"Yi Huang, what are you thinking about? The train is almost here."
"Nothing, let's get ready. My name now is Wang Shi." Wang Shi gently patted Rou Ke's back.
"No, I want to call you Yi Huang, when it's just the two of us. After we get off the train, Bei Bei and I will go home and get ready... When... when are you coming?" Rou Ke looked at Wang Shi shyly.
"I'll go to school first, I'll come tonight." Noticing the stares of those around him, Wang Shi finished speaking and began to pack his things.
Rou Ke also noticed and started packing with her daughter.
After seeing Rou Ke's mother off, Wang Shi hailed a taxi and returned to S University. Just as he entered the campus gate, he heard a female voice calling his name: "Wang Shi, Wang Shi."
Wang Shi turned around and saw a tall girl waving and running towards him. This girl was his girlfriend, Wu Jiaojiao, the most beautiful girl in the History Department, and the beloved daughter of Wu Youdao, the dean of S University. He had gone to great lengths to win her over.
"I told you I'd pick you up," Wu Jiaojiao said apologetically, hugging Wang Shi's arm as she ran over.
"Oh, the train was early, and I didn't have much stuff, so I came back on my own."
Wang Shi could clearly feel the firmness of Wu Jiaojiao's chest against his arm.
"Hey? You've gotten even more handsome since you went back home. Did you miss me over there?" Wu Jiaojiao whispered in Wang Shi's ear.
"Of course I did." Feeling her breath on his ear, the man's arm began to rub against her chest.
Wu Jiaojiao hugged Wang Shi's arm tightly, pressing it even more firmly against her chest. They chatted and laughed as they arrived at Wu Jiaojiao's place.
It was a two-bedroom apartment in Tianyi Residential Area, not far from the school, left to Wu Jiaojiao by her grandmother. A year ago, Wu Jiaojiao's parents moved to a new house allocated by the school, and this two-bedroom apartment became Wu Jiaojiao's off-campus dormitory. Of course, since Wang Shi had taken the virginity of this department's most beautiful girl a few months ago, he had become the male owner of the place.
February in the south was damp and a bit chilly, but the indoor air conditioning was just right. Taking off his coat and sinking into the soft sofa, Wang Shi closed his eyes and let out a long sigh. Indeed, anyone who encountered such a bizarre event on a train wouldn't be able to immediately recover. Thinking about how his previous life was that of a powerful figure in that world, and hearing Rou Ke's words, it seemed he had to go back.
The thought of going to another time and space to live the life of a legendary figure seemed absurd even to Wang Shi, a self-righteous "ultimate thinker" and one of the parties involved, let alone anyone else.
"The hot water's ready." A gentle voice interrupted Wang Shi's thoughts.
He opened his eyes to see Wu Jiaojiao's concerned expression.
"To hell with it, we'll deal with whatever comes our way." With that thought, Wang Shi pulled Wu Jiaojiao into his arms.
"Ah! You... ooh..." Before the girl could finish speaking, Wang Shi forcefully silenced her with a kiss.
Wang Shi's tongue roamed freely in the girl's sweet mouth, skillfully teasing her tongue. The girl's body pressed against him, making him feel a little uncomfortable. Wang Shi moved back slightly, his hands slowly tracing down the girl's curves from her hair. Finally, Wang Shi's hands grasped the girl's firm buttocks, kneading one cheek vigorously.
"Mmm... mmm... mmm..." The girl made rapid nasal sounds, her hands climbing up Wang Shi's neck.
Finding the belt, Wang Shi's hands pulled Wu Jiaojiao's sweater up to her chest. The girl kissed the man heavily again before straightening up and taking off the sweater. Wang Shi quickly removed his own upper garment. The young man was always faster than the girl in this matter, and their lips were pressed together again.
"My little darling!" Wang Shi whispered their secret code in Jiao Jiao's ear. Wu Jiao Jiao turned her head, giving him a charming sidelong glance, and reached behind her to unhook her bra. Her
full, elastic breasts were immediately grasped by Wang Shi. Feeling the warm, smooth texture in his hands and smelling the girl's fragrant hair, Wang Shi's lower body rose high, pressing against the girl's vulva. Stimulated, the girl's tongue greedily entwined with the man's.
Wang Shi laboriously unbuckled the girl's belt, using his legs to pull down her jeans. The girl twisted her waist to help him. When the jeans reached her feet, the girl forcefully kicked them away, expressing her displeasure. The
pink panties paired with white socks—such an innocent outfit—further aroused the man's desire. Wang Shi sat up, letting the girl straddle him in her underwear. He pulled her into his arms, kissing her mouth, nose, eyes, and ears repeatedly, then moving his kisses down to her snow-white neck and beautiful shoulders.
Wu Jiaojiao loved Wang Shi's gentle kisses; the stimulation made her breasts erect. Seeing the girl's youthful and vibrant breasts, Wang Shi's lower body straightened even more.
"Oh...oh...more...more..." The girl's alluring moans aroused the man, intensifying his movements on her body.
After another passionate kiss, the man began to caress her beautiful breasts, stretching out his tongue to lick them vigorously. The breasts moved upwards with the pressure of his tongue, and when his tongue left, they trembled and returned to their original shape.
Watching these youthful tremors, Wang Shi felt a surge of pleasure, then he pounced on her breasts, taking one breast into his mouth while simultaneously shaping the other in his hands.
"Ah...ah...ah..." The girl made intoxicating sounds, her hands tightly gripping the man's head against her chest, her lower body twisting incessantly.
Sensing the girl's impatient rubbing against him, Wang Shi reached down and unzipped his pants, pulling out his already throbbing penis. He also pulled down the girl's panties, and she lifted her leg to remove them.
Wang Shi shifted his position, positioning his penis at the girl's vaginal opening. He squeezed her breasts forcefully before moving to her soft, white buttocks, pressing down and thrusting forward.
"Ah!" Wu Jiaojiao cried out in satisfaction. It had been almost a month since he had shown her affection; his penis entered a warm place.
Wang Shi's hands supported the girl's waist, and she, with her hands on his shoulders, squatted in front of him, her legs spread, her buttocks rising and falling. Wang Shi enjoyed the pressure and friction from the beautiful woman's vagina while stroking her smooth back.
Wu Jiaojiao's eyes were already misty as she stared at the man. Sensing her gaze, Wang Shi looked up and met her eyes. Seeing the mist in her bright eyes, he pressed his hand, which was supporting her slender waist, down rapidly on her buttocks. He breathlessly called out, "Jiaojiao, Jiaojiao."
Hearing the man's call, Wu Jiaojiao's movements suddenly quickened.
The sounds of "slap, slap, slap..." became rapid, and the girl's full breasts heaved violently with the increased movement, disturbing the man's gaze and stirring Wang Shi's heart.
Wang Shi suddenly stood up, holding Wu Jiaojiao tightly. Jiaojiao clung tightly to the man's neck, her long, beautiful legs wrapped around his waist, seemingly hanging from him. Her full breasts pressed against his chest, and Wang Shi's penis, suddenly much larger, thrust into her cervix.
"Ah, ah..." With several high-pitched cries, her pent-up vaginal fluids gushed out, and the girl collapsed into Wang Shi's arms.
(V)
Wang Shi lay comfortably in the hot water, occasionally sipping the deep yellow wine in his hand. This was wine he had brewed himself before he left; he wasn't quite sure what was in it, only that the herbs had cost him a lot of money. Thinking about the origin of this wine recipe, Wang Shi couldn't help but laugh. This recipe had been passed down from Wu Jiaojiao's ancestors, but even her maternal grandmother's generation didn't know which ancestor had left it to them.
He had found it a few months ago in Jiaojiao's mother's jewelry box while cleaning the house with Jiaojiao. Out of boredom, Wang Shi took it to see an old traditional Chinese medicine doctor, who said it was a mild tonic recipe. Wang Shi asked if he could make wine with it. The old doctor pretended to examine it for a long time, then asked who would drink it. Wang Shi said it was himself, and the old doctor smiled and said, "No problem, you're so healthy, you can definitely handle it."
Since he could drink it, and it was a tonic recipe, Wang Shi gathered all the herbs and brewed the wine. After drinking it for two months, nothing changed, but it did help Wang Shi quit smoking—a truly unexpected stroke of luck.
"Eek~" The bathroom door opened, and Wang Shi turned his head to see Wu Jiaojiao walking in wearing a beige nightgown.
"Hehe!" With a mischievous laugh, Wu Jiaojiao gracefully removed her nightgown, revealing her beautiful body. Seeing Wang Shi's eyes linger on her breasts, her pink nipples slowly hardened.
Wang Shi's gaze brazenly swept over Jiaojiao's body. Far from being shy, Jiaojiao straightened her body to meet Wang Shi's gaze, even slowly turning around.
This youthful body made the man unconsciously lick his lips: "You're such a captivating little vixen. Come here, come here." Wang Shi put down his glass and opened his arms. Wu Jiaojiao, like a docile cat, obediently nestled against Wang Shi's chest: "Don't call me a little vixen, it sounds awful!"
"Alright, baby, you must be a beautiful elf who abandoned your nobility to come to this mortal world to save me, a mere mortal."
"You know how to talk! Here, I'll reward you." She kissed Wang Shi on the lips, wrapped her arms around his neck, and pressed her full breasts tightly against his chest.
Wang Shi's hand gently caressed Jiaojiao's smooth back along her spine. "What's this?" Jiaojiao noticed a strange pendant on Wang Shi's chest, its entire body a strange purple, shimmering beautifully under the bathroom light.
"Oh, I forgot to tell you, this is one of the biggest finds I had on my trip home. I call it 'Bluebird,' and it'll be my lucky charm from now on."
Jiaojiao gently held it in her hands, playing with it slowly. "It's so beautiful!" Jiaojiao exclaimed sincerely. But Wang Shi heard a hint of sadness beneath the praise. He gently lifted Jiaojiao's head, and seeing the faint sorrow on her beautiful face, Wang Shi felt guilty.
"Jiaojiao."
"Hmm, aren't you going to call me 'baby' anymore? Am I not cute anymore?" Jiaojiao buried her head in the man's chest and murmured.
Wang Shi sighed, "No."
"Then what is it?" Jiaojiao murmured again.
Feeling a few drops of warm liquid on his chest, Wang Shi knew that this girl had guessed something, because he had never worn any necklaces or anything like that before. The little girl knew him too well. Wang Shi didn't answer, but just held Jiaojiao tightly in his arms. He didn't know how to answer.
"Is she prettier than me?" After a moment of silence, Jiaojiao asked calmly.
“I don’t know how to explain it either. How about this, I’ll do something, and maybe you’ll understand.” Wang Shi lifted Jiao Jiao’s head, gently kissed away the tears in her eyes, and then focused his consciousness, letting his thoughts enter Jiao Jiao’s brain, replaying everything that happened on the train in her mind.
Jiao Jiao stared wide-eyed in surprise, as if she had seen a ghost. Jiao Jiao’s expression was exactly what Wang Shi expected. In this modern society where everything is based on science and evidence, such an absurd story would be unacceptable to most people. Wang Shi was already satisfied that Jiao Jiao hadn’t rushed out of the bathroom or called 120.
“How about that? That’s all. I don’t know how to tell you all this, or how to describe my present. I’m like a two-faced person now, with memories of my past life…” Wang Shi said, watching Jiao Jiao’s expression, after all, the whole thing was too bizarre.
But to Wang Shi’s surprise, Jiao Jiao no longer stared at him with that ghostly look, but slowly closed her eyes. Wang Shi didn't try to probe Jiao Jiao's thoughts with his mental powers, because he felt that trying to understand her mind and then flatter her was a despicable act. He just wanted to clarify things with Jiao Jiao, and he didn't know what to do after that.
"Listen... I really didn't..." Wang Shi stopped halfway through his sentence, unsure how to begin. From Jiao Jiao's perspective, he himself felt like a complete jerk.
After a moment of silence, Wu Jiao Jiao suddenly hugged Wang Shi tightly, almost screaming,
"I don't care! I don't care! I don't know who you are, Duanmu Ci, or where you came from, I only know you're mine! You're mine!!!"
Wang Shi held this girl, so devoted to him, tightly, unable to utter a single word. What kind of promise could he give her?
The water was getting a little cold, so Wang Shi added some hot water. The bathtub was spacious enough. Wang Shi slowly turned Jiao Jiao over, letting her sit on his lap. His chest pressed against her smooth back, his lips nibbling her cute earlobe. His left hand firmly grasped one of her breasts as he calmly said, "I can't say I only love you right now, because I don't want to lie to you. My heart is in turmoil right now. Regardless of whether I am some Duanmu Ci or not, I will always be the Wang Shi you know, the Wang Shi who is crazy for you. From the moment I saw you when I came to this school, to the first day we started dating, until now, you have always been the master of my life, and you will still be the master of my life tomorrow. I don't know how much you can understand now, but I want you to know that you will never leave me."
Hearing Wang Shi confess his innermost thoughts to her for the first time, and with such a domineering attitude, gave her a sense of belonging. It was a strange feeling, because in other people's eyes, she was the principal's daughter, a high-achieving student council member, and the most beautiful girl in the history department. All of this was what every girl wanted, but she wasn't happy. Her excellent grades had become a burden, and the level of tension she felt during exams was unimaginable to most people. And then there were her parents… Her beautiful appearance and family background meant that she had been constantly pursued by suitors since adulthood.
Until she met Wang Shi, whose witty humor and positive outlook on life gradually changed her. He encouraged and helped her in her studies and life. This was exactly what Jiao Jiao needed. The love he gave her was unique in the world. From the first time she gave herself to him, Jiao Jiao was prepared to be devoted to him forever. This feeling of belonging was as if her thoughts and actions were no longer under her own control, but rather based on Wang Shi's moods and whims. She could completely trust him, a trust that was almost blind, to the point that whatever he said was law, and she would never object.
Gradually, Wang Shi felt Jiao Jiao's tense body relax. Jiao Jiao turned around and smiled, saying, "I never knew I held such a place in your heart! When did you become so domineering?"
"You're not angry anymore? Hmm! Are you thinking... Oh!" Because Jiao Jiao had been silent for so long, Wang Shi couldn't help but probe her thoughts. When he sensed how firm Jiao Jiao's confidence in him was, Wang Shi felt a heavy weight in his heart. He asked himself, "Jiao Jiao is so deeply in love, Wang Shi, how will you face all of this?"
Sensing that Jiao Jiao's anger had dissipated, he wanted to say something to change the atmosphere, but before he could finish, Jiao Jiao interrupted him with a "slender hand pinch."
Jiao Jiao leaned back, placing Wang Shi's free hand on her other breast, her pearly teeth lightly biting her red lips, and turned back coquettishly, saying, "As a reward for you..." It seemed that all the clouds of the day had dissipated.
"Mmm...mmm...mmm..." Wu Jiaojiao writhed beneath Wang Shi, his hands teasing her vulva, which was soaked with love juice. Hidden among her dark pubic hair was a plump, peach-like slit, her bright red clitoris erect, her pink labia opening and closing incessantly, slippery love juice flowing out continuously, and dark pubic hair growing all around her.
Wang Shi gently combed through Jiaojiao's thick pubic hair, then suddenly his fingertips slipped, parting her petals, and his hand was immediately enveloped by warm, moist flesh. "Ah...ah...ah..." Jiaojiao arched her back, her small hands gripping the sheets tightly.
He'd heard that women with abundant body hair were more sensitive and easily aroused; he didn't know about others, but this little beauty beneath him was indeed extremely easily excited. Seeing Jiao Jiao's breasts erect from her arched body, Wang Shi immediately took one into his mouth, teasing the pink buds with abandon, while simultaneously increasing the speed of his finger's thrusts inside her vagina. Slippery love juice flowed down his fingers onto the bed.
"Ah...ah...ah..." Jiao Jiao's rapid moans excited Wang Shi even more, and the frequency of his thrusts increased dramatically. "Coming...ah...ah...coming..." Jiao Jiao's snow-white skin gradually turned rosy pink, her slender hands gripping the sheets tightly, her waist arching urgently, "I can't take it anymore, ah..." The walls of Jiao Jiao's vagina gripped Wang Shi's fingers tightly, a surge of heat gushing out, and Jiao Jiao's excited body fell back onto the bed.
Wang Shi gently kissed Jiao Jiao's flushed skin after her orgasm. Feeling the man's tenderness, Jiao Jiao opened her eyes and saw Wang Shi looking at her with a mischievous grin, then shyly turned her head away.
"Baby, look." Jiao Jiao looked up and saw Wang Shi holding his love-juice-covered hand in front of her. Remembering the pleasure it had just brought her, Jiao Jiao shyly stuck out her tongue and gently licked her finger.
Watching the warm little tongue licking his hands like a cat, Wang Shi felt a surge of desire. He spread Jiao Jiao's long, slender legs apart and wrapped them around his waist, supporting her plump, pink buttocks with his hands. He guided his throbbing penis to the entrance of Jiao Jiao's already wet vagina, and with a sudden thrust, his penis entered a wonderful place. His penis was tightly surrounded by tender flesh, and Wang Shi's tense nerves finally found some relief.
"Baby, you're so tight!" Wang Shi said slowly, gently kneading her tender breasts as he thrust in and out. With each thrust, Jiao Jiao's soft "hmm" from her nose slowly turned into passionate moans, "plop, plop, plop..." The sound of her love juices flowing in and out of his penis further stimulated Wang Shi's nerves.
Jiao Jiao's vagina writhed incessantly, "Ah...ah..." Jiao Jiao's buttocks desperately met the thrusts of his penis, her mouth mumbling, "Good...good...so comfortable...ah...faster...faster...almost there..."
Watching Jiao Jiao's body arch backward, her head swaying with excitement, Wang Shi suddenly leaned down and forcefully pushed his penis deep into her vagina, taking a deep breath. His penis became burning hot and violently churned inside her.
Jiao Jiao was already on the verge of collapse when Wang Shi's penis suddenly became unusually hot, as if it were piercing through her. Her body twisted wildly with the churning of his penis. Wang Shi felt the tender flesh around his penis convulse intensely, squeezing it tightly.
"Ah! Mommy! It's coming... ah..." Jiao Jiao's high-pitched voice filled the room, while gushes of hot love fluid washed over the tip of his penis. Wang Shi didn't suppress his emotions; his penis swelled, and hot semen shot into Jiao Jiao's uterus. Jiao Jiao's delicate hands, overwhelmed by the intense pleasure, scratched bloody marks on Wang Shi's back.
Wang Shi lovingly stroked Jiao Jiao's flushed skin, trying to calm her still-excited nerves. Jiao Jiao felt completely paralyzed, her eyes tightly closed, her eyelashes trembling slightly. She had experienced several orgasms, each more intense than the last. Jiao Jiao felt her soul had ascended to heaven, only returning to her body after a long while.
Feeling Wang Shi's gentle caresses, Jiao Jiao slowly opened her eyes and suddenly pressed him down. Wang Shi was surprised, thinking this girl had gotten a taste of the pleasure and wanted another round. This was troublesome; he had things to do!
Jiaojiao hugged his neck tightly, murmuring in his ear, "You just made my heart soar to the heavens..." Actually, that trick was something she had just learned from her predecessor, Duanmu Ci, and she had unconsciously used it when she saw Jiaojiao's obedient appearance. "
Look at your smug face! Let me tell you, I don't care where you learned your magic from, you have to treat me as well as you did today from now on, or else I... I..." Tears streamed down her face as she spoke.
Ah, women's faces change so quickly! Wang Shi quickly made promises and vows to coax her until she stopped crying and started laughing before he was satisfied.
Jiaojiao gently straightened Wang Shi's clothes and said, "I'll go with you, I need to go see Weiwei."
Wang Shi pouted and muttered, "I have a feeling I'm going to encounter a ghost today."
"Don't talk nonsense!" Jiaojiao laughed and playfully hit him.
Xu Weiwei was Wu Jiaojiao's best friend since childhood. A business administration major, she was an extremely fiery girl. When Wang Shi was pursuing Jiaojiao, Jiaojiao was always finding fault with him. After they became a couple, Wang Shi and Xu Weiwei argued constantly; they were practically sworn enemies. Wu Jiaojiao tried countless ways to improve their relationship, but it was all in vain. In the end, she could only ignore it and let them fight.
Wang Shi and Jiaojiao left the school gate and heard a clear voice: "Hi! Jiaojiao!" The voice was indeed sweet. Upon hearing this voice, Wang Shi felt a headache coming on: "Ugh! What bad luck! The new year just started and I'm already having bad luck." "Keep your voice down, or she'll hear you and you two will start arguing again," Jiaojiao said, waving in the direction Xu Weiwei had come from to indicate she heard her, while quickly instructing Wang Shi.
Slender eyebrows, bright eyes, a delicate nose, cherry lips, and an oval face; her reddish-brown hair was simply tied back; a tight red tracksuit outlined her youthful curves, a thin white belt accentuated her slender waist, and white high-top sneakers showed off her well-proportioned legs.
Looking at this captivating girl, Wang Shi wished he could stay as far away from her as possible. Hmph! So many people were deceived by her beautiful appearance, thinking she was a lively and cheerful person, like an angel, but actually… Hmph! She's a complete petty, insidious, devilish person!!!
"Oh, Wang Shi, you're back?" Xu Weiwei's face blossomed with a beautiful smile, attracting the attention of everyone around her.
'Pretentious! Showing off!' Wang Shi thought to himself, but said aloud, "Yeah, I just arrived today. Did you go to exercise?"
"Yeah, people say spring brings drowsiness and autumn brings fatigue, I heard that exercising is good for you. Where did you come from?"
Jiao Jiao blushed again, remembering her passionate encounter with Wang Shi. Jiao Jiao's eyes and brows were already brimming with desire after their lovemaking, and recalling the afternoon's encounter, her expression was now completely transparent.
"You pervert, you start all this as soon as you arrive!" Xu Weiwei said, still unwilling to back down. As Jiao Jiao turned her head away shyly, Wang Shi felt a sharp pain in his waist. Sure enough, looking down, he saw Xu Weiwei's mocking and angry gaze.
"Look, look, your devilish tail is showing, isn't it? I thought you could keep up the act for long! Sunny girl, ugh! I've suffered so many times like this before, always tolerating it, but today, hmph! You dare bully me?" Wang Shi also stomped on her white sneakers.
“Hey! You petty person, I was just joking, did you have to step on me?” Xu Weiwei said, pointing to the black mark on her shoe.
Jiao Jiao also gave Wang Shi a reproachful look; Xu Weiwei’s actions just now were indeed a bit intimate. Afraid that Jiao Jiao would misunderstand, Wang Shi could only force a smile and say sorry. But this crazy girl had no sense of propriety and said, “An apology should be sincere, what is this?”
“Alright, alright, I have something to talk to you about! Let’s go. Wang Shi, I’m leaving!” Jiao Jiao saw that they were coming again and quickly pulled Xu Weiwei away. Wang Shi sighed angrily and walked towards the academic affairs office.
(VI)
In a beautifully decorated yet elegant room, a beautiful woman sat in front of a dressing table combing her wet hair. Because the air conditioning was on just right, the woman was only wearing a nightgown, barefoot, and wearing slippers, obviously having just taken a bath. Her beautiful, delicate features and thick, black, satin-like hair were reflected in the mirror of the dressing table. If humanity was created by God, then God must have been most focused when creating her, for everything about her was so natural and harmonious.
Looking at herself in the mirror, the beautiful woman's eyes showed confusion and bewilderment.
"Mom," a clear voice came from the living room, and a beautiful girl pushed open the door and walked to the dressing table. "Mom, you're so beautiful." The girl sincerely praised her reflection in the mirror. Hearing
her daughter's praise, the beautiful woman smiled happily, but said, "You silly girl, when did you learn to flatter your mother?"
"Mom, I'm just telling the truth." The girl shook the beautiful woman's arm stubbornly. "
Alright, alright, you're so big now, why are you still acting like a child?" The woman affectionately stroked the girl's head. "Go take a shower, you're all dirty."
"Yes." The daughter stood at attention, saluted her mother, and ran out the door with a smile. Looking at her daughter's figure, confusion returned to the woman's eyes.
This mother and daughter were Liu Rouke and Wang Bei. The daughter, Wang Bei, had gone to school to register today and had just returned. Rouke was thinking about the train ride when she got back today. She had never doubted or disobeyed her master, Duanmu Ci, but today she had a surprising idea: to leave him, to leave Duanmu Ci and seek her own life.
During her time as Qin Rou, she lived a good life in the modern world, a successful woman with her own career and life. Should she give it up? Everything was so clear. The Great Xia Kingdom was far away in another time and space. For the Great Xia Kingdom, she had already completed her mission to find Duanmu; it was time to end it. She wanted to live here with Beibei, to watch her daughter get married and have children. Everything would be the same without him.
Thinking this, Rou Ke went into her daughter's room. The girl had just finished showering and was standing on the bed wearing only her underwear. Seeing her mother enter, the girl turned her head and dried her hair, asking, "Mom, is dinner ready so quickly?"
Rou Ke didn't answer her, quietly walking to the bedside and sitting down. The girl sensed the different atmosphere, put on her clothes, got off the bed, and sat opposite her mother.
"Beibei, did registration go smoothly today?" Rou Ke thought for a long time before deciding to speak to her daughter slowly.
"Smooth, why?"
"You met quite a few classmates, right?"
"Yes," the girl replied, seeing that her mother hadn't said anything important, and continued drying her hair.
"Then...then that art student who was pursuing you last time..."
"Mom~ I already said it's impossible. Why did you bring that up?" Rou Ke's words were interrupted by her daughter before she could finish.
"I was just asking casually, dinner's almost ready." Rou Ke thought for a moment, then swallowed her words back, said something unrelated, and went out. Wang Bei watched her mother's figure thoughtfully.
Dinner ended in a somber atmosphere. Rou Ke tidied everything up and sat on the sofa. During dinner, she wanted to speak several times but couldn't.
"Mom, is there something you want to tell me?" Wang Bei stood on her mother's shoulders and gently massaged them.
Feeling her daughter's filial piety, Rou Ke pulled her daughter to sit down in front of her. "Bei Bei, do you want to go back?"
"Yes, I miss Phoenix Palace, I miss Sister Jiao Yun..." The girl's eyes revealed longing. Thinking of Hua Jiao Yun's reluctant look before she left, Rou Ke suddenly hesitated. (Hua Jiaoyun and her daughter Rou Ke are the three women most favored by Duanmu Ci.)
"Then...then...isn't it good here?" Rou Ke interrupted her daughter's thoughts.
"Mom, what's wrong? Aren't you going back with the master?" Wang Bei looked at her mother in surprise.
Rou Ke was also surprised by her daughter's sensitivity and reaction. "I think...I think it's not bad for us to stay here."
Rou Ke finally said, "Bei Bei, aren't we living well in this world? You only have two years left before graduation. You will have an enviable job, a loving husband, and a happy family..."
Her daughter listened quietly without refuting. "Bluebird" had already been handed over to Wang Shi, who needed to recover himself in the shortest possible time, so he couldn't let the power of "Bluebird" be dispersed again. Rou Ke's power of thought was also withdrawn by "Bluebird," and she couldn't grasp her daughter's thoughts.
"Mom, I want to be alone for a while." After being silent for a long time, Wang Bei finished speaking and went back to her room.
"Phew~" Wang Shi took a sip of the wine in his hand. The strong smell of alcohol made him take a breath to catch it. He liked the feeling of the alcohol being inhaled into his lungs. Jiaojiao had fallen asleep after being satisfied. Wang Shi used to smoke after sex, but now that he'd quit, he'd switched to alcohol. At nine o'clock, he received a call from Rou Ke saying she had surgery the next day, so his plan to visit her had to be canceled.
The weather was exceptionally fine that night, with the bright moonlight streaming through the window onto the bed. Jiaojiao was fast asleep, a sweet smile on her pretty face. He wondered what sweet dream she was having. Wang Shi affectionately brushed a strand of hair from her face.
Suddenly, Wang Shi felt an overwhelming surge of emotion. He followed his instincts and sat cross-legged, placing his hands, palms up, on his knees. He felt the moonlight guiding him into a subtle state. It was the season of blooming flowers, pink peach blossoms everywhere. A handsome man and Rou Ke sat on a stone bench surrounded by peach blossoms. Rou Ke, dressed in palace attire, was as beautiful as ever. The man was almost perfect, his handsome features almost ethereal, with a hint of sinister charm in his eyes. Wang Shi knew this man was himself—Duanmu Yihuang.
"How beautiful the peach blossoms are!" Rou Ke exclaimed in his arms. Looking at her alluring red lips, the man gently pressed them to his own, only separating after a long while. Two blushes on her charming face made his heart flutter. At this moment, Rou Ke lowered her head and said, "Master, I want...I want..."
"Want what?" "
I want to know what kind of world is outside this peach grove. How wonderful it would be to see it!" Rou Ke's tone was full of longing and desire.
The man said, "Go and see."
"What if I get so caught up in having fun outside and don't come back?" Rou Ke said playfully in the man's arms.
"If that happens, I'll tie you up and bring you back!" the man replied domineeringly, tightening his arms. Wang Shi slowly "woke up," gazing at the faintly brightening sky outside the window, a wicked smile playing on his lips.
Just then, a deep, magnetic voice sounded in his mind: "Alright, Duanmu, oh! Wang Shi! I see you again."
"Shut up! You old rascal, stop with the sarcastic remarks, always causing trouble! If anything happens to my baby this time, hmph!"
The deep, magnetic voice, after a long silence, suddenly turned sinister and cunning, saying, "You heartless rascal, I didn't expect you to recover so quickly, making me happy for nothing."
"Hmph!" This time, the tone was somewhat resentful.
After another silence, it said sinisterly, "Kid, this... this mess is in your hands."
"When did you start stuttering? Hahaha."
His memory had only recovered halfway on the train, but now most of it had returned. That deep, magnetic voice had also appeared once on the train; it was another mentor of his, and half of his skills as a playboy were taught by him.
Wang Shi had always believed that people were extremely complex beings, with many facets, a good side and an evil side, depending on which side you encountered.
For example, his master was treacherous and ruthless, always holding a grudge. Few dared to speak to him, let alone contradict him, yet he was exceptionally protective of him. No matter how much Wang Shi scolded him, it seemed like it was over in no time, though both sides would inevitably exchange a few harsh words afterward. This always made Wang Shi feel like two teenagers fighting, the one who, still unconvinced, would hurl a few insults before leaving, to show he wasn't afraid.
This feeling had always been hidden in Wang Shi's heart; he felt there was a tacit understanding between him and the old man, a mutual understanding without words.
Straightening up and stretching, Wang Shi started busying himself in the kitchen. It was all because of his mouth. Thinking back, he used to be someone who had everything done for him, but it was all because his palate was too picky, truly too picky. Before his memories returned, he even enjoyed the food in the cafeteria. Now that his memories of Duanmu had returned, his gluttonous habits had returned too.
Wang Shi got angry just thinking about it. Jiao Jiao said they'd be eating at home tonight, and as usual, Jiao Jiao would cook and Wang Shi would cook
rice. To be honest, these days, it's rare to find a girl like Jiao Jiao who can cook a few decent dishes.
But what did Wang Shi do? He took one bite and spat it out. Jiao Jiao was startled and wondered what was wrong. Wang Shi said the food was so delicious that he bit his tongue.
Well, the beautiful woman was overjoyed, while Wang Shi, holding his nose, had become a "silent messenger," and he didn't even know how he got through it. So that evening, Jiao Jiao was severely "punished" by him.
"It smells so good!" Jiao Jiao exclaimed, looking at the dishes on the table.
"Go wash up," Wang Shi patted Jiao Jiao's little bottom.
"Ding-dong~ Ding-dong~" The doorbell rang. Wang Shi and Jiao Jiao's relationship had already received her parents' approval, so Wang Shi opened the door without looking.
"What, it's you?" What a nemesis, there's no escaping it. It turned out to be Xu Weiwei. She was wearing sportswear again today, only this time in apricot yellow.
"What, not welcome? Did I just happen to ruin your good time?" Xu Weiwei said, glancing at Wang Shi, who was only wearing pajamas at home. It seemed she was looking for Jiao Jiao for her morning exercise, so Wang Shi let her in without a word.
"I heard that if a man is interrupted at the crucial moment, he'll become impotent," Xu Weiwei added, sitting on the sofa.
"Who is it?" Jiao Jiao asked from the bathroom.
Wang Shi walked to the side of the sofa, blocking the bathroom and Xu Weiwei. "Oh, someone selling medicine."
Wang Shi smiled at Xu Weiwei.
"Medicine?" Jiao Jiao poked her head out.
"Yes, someone selling aphrodisiacs, and a woman at that, isn't that interesting?" Wang Shi stepped aside, and Jiao Jiao finally saw Xu Weiwei's furious face.
"Why did you say that to her? Look, she's ignoring me." Jiao Jiao complained.
Wang Shi and Jiao Jiao rode their bicycles to the sports field in S City. The sports field was newly built, and they heard it had most outdoor sports fields. Jiao Jiao and Xu Weiwei had planned to come and see it yesterday morning, but they forgot to tell Wang Shi when they got carried away last night.
"It's okay, she's angry at me, not you. See, she's slowed down." Wang Shi gestured to Xu Weiwei, who was riding ahead. Sure enough, Xu Weiwei slowed down. Wang Shi and Jiao Jiao pedaled hard to catch up.
"You two are really something! This is the street, stop being so lovey-dovey! Hurry up!" Xu Weiwei said irritably.
Wang Shi was about to retort when he felt Jiao Jiao tug at his clothes. "Okay, okay, okay! I'll hurry!" Jiao Jiao climbed on top of him.
The sports field really had everything, except for some old bungalows that hadn't been demolished yet, surrounded by weeds.
Jiao Jiao and Xu Weiwei went to the tennis court, while Wang Shi walked around the basketball court before deciding to go to the tennis court. The players there were too inexperienced, mostly middle schoolers. He thought about how embarrassing it would be for him, at 187cm, to play with these kids.
There were three tennis courts, and not many people were there, just a few boys squatting on the sidelines. "Let's stay away from them," Jiao Jiao and Xu Weiwei discussed, and started playing on a side court.
"Hey! Wang Shi!" Wang Shi turned around and saw his roommate, nicknamed "Pole," who often played tennis with him.
"What are you doing here?" Wang Shi asked.
"My home is nearby. What about you? You're not playing basketball here, are you?"
"Uh, Jiaojiao asked me to come. How about it, one-on-one, 12 points."
"Come on, let's go."
Jiaojiao and Xu Weiwei played a few rounds and then took a break. "I'm going to check on Wang Shi," Jiaojiao said, and Xu Weiwei didn't stop her.
After Jiaojiao left, Xu Weiwei sat alone, feeling a little lonely. Jiaojiao had grown up with her, and although she had a boyfriend, she still often came to see her, but she always felt something was missing. Thinking of Wang Shi, Xu Weiwei didn't know why she had argued with him. He was actually a very good person, generous and considerate. Although they often argued, he always gave in. But why did she want to mess with him the moment she saw him? The answer startled Xu Weiwei—she had fallen in love with him.
"Beautiful lady! Beautiful lady!" Xu Weiwei turned her head and saw the group of young men squatting by the court. Xu Weiwei turned her head away and ignored them.
"That girl's gone, let's fight together~ Ah~" The leader, dressed in a K-pop style, raised his eyebrows and said.
Xu Weiwei packed her things and prepared to leave. "What's wrong? Come on, where are you going?" The leader grabbed Xu Weiwei's arm.
"Let go of me, or I'll call for help." Xu Weiwei glared at him.
"Call for help? Call for help!" He said, pulling Xu Weiwei into his arms. Xu Weiwei struggled desperately, but the difference in strength was too great. The man's hands had already begun to grope Xu Weiwei's body. "What a beautiful little girl, this trip wasn't in vain." The others laughed lewdly. Now, Xu Weiwei only had one person on her mind—Wang Shi.
The match between Wang Shi and Ma Gan ended in no time. Since Wang Shi awakened, his body had also changed, his speed and strength had increased significantly, and he finished in only 20 minutes today. He had even held back 99% of his power. Wang Shi increasingly felt the terrifying power hidden within his body.
The game was exhilarating, but she had a feeling something was about to happen… (VII)
“Hey!” The group of young men who came with her called out to the leader, who was dressed in a K-pop style.
“What’s wrong? Scared already? Just watch! I’ll take care of this little girl, hahaha!” The K-pop-wearing guy laughed arrogantly.
Xu Weiwei suddenly kicked him and broke free from his grasp.
“You bitch! You tricked me?” As he spoke, the guy called “Hey” stretched his leg forward, and Xu Weiwei tripped and fell forward…
“This is it! That hateful Wang Shi!” Xu Weiwei fell face down to the ground, but there was no pain as she expected. It felt like she was being lifted up by someone. Wang Shi slowly used his arm to lift Xu Weiwei up.
“Weiwei! You…” Wu Jiaojiao called out from the side.
“Who are they?” Ma Gan also shouted from the side.
Wang Shi didn’t speak, his gaze was calm. Xu Weiwei suddenly bit Wang Shi’s hand hard, but she was very happy in her heart because Wang Shi had appeared when she needed him most.
"Weiwei! Weiwei! Weiwei!" "Xu Weiwei!" Wu Jiaojiao and Ma Gan were at a loss for what to do, instinctively calling her name. Everyone around them was stunned.
At this moment, Wang Shi's face was expressionless as he gently stroked Xu Weiwei's hair with his free hand. He thought Xu Weiwei might have been bullied by these hooligans, so she was taking her anger out on him. But she was his flesh and blood too, this brat! Didn't she feel pain? He'd settle the score with them!
"Kid! What the hell are you!" Several thugs cursed at Wang Shi. Wang Shi didn't even glance at them, just gently stroking Xu Weiwei's hair.
"Damn it! You fucking aren't saying anything." The tall guy had already stood up and, seeing the culprit, kicked Wang Shi in the head. Wang Shi's body moved slightly, and the hand stroking Xu Weiwei's hair clenched into a fist. "I'm going to call
the police!" Wu Jiaojiao said, about to leave.
"Jiaojiao!" Wang Shi, who hadn't spoken for a while, called out to her.
Feeling a few drops of warm liquid on his hand, Wang Shi lowered his head and gently asked, "Hey! Weiwei! You've been biting for so long, take a break!"
Xu Weiwei relented and obediently stood up, walking over to Wu Jiaojiao and Ma Gan. Wu Jiaojiao helped her straighten her clothes while asking about the situation. The guy called "Giant" tried to grab her as soon as the beauty left, but just as he was about to pass Wang Shi, he suddenly lunged forward. At that moment, Wang Shi stood up, his tall frame blocking Wu Jiaojiao and the others' view.
"You guys go outside and buy some water, I'm a little thirsty. Ma Gan, you take them," Wang Shi said.
"Kid, you're pretty tall, huh? You think you can just run away after hitting someone?" Several people who came with the guy in the Korean-style outfit surrounded him.
"Damn it, you little brat, I'll tear you apart!" several people cursed. The
guy in the Korean-style outfit who had just tripped stood at the front, sizing up Wang Shi. Actually, he had been on guard ever since Wang Shi appeared, because judging from Wang Shi's physique and aura, he wasn't someone to mess with. If it weren't for the girl being so beautiful and him getting humiliated today, he wouldn't have wanted to provoke him.
Wang Shi's subsequent passive beating made him somewhat suspicious. "A dog that bites doesn't bark," was a saying his fourth uncle often told him, and it was something his fourth uncle repeatedly told him when he led the team out today.
When he was beating Wang Shi, he didn't feel like the strongman at all; instead, he felt like the one being beaten. Actually, it was his first time flirting with a woman in such a public place, but today was his first time leading a team, so he wanted to show off in front of his subordinates. Plus, this girl was really hot, which was why he'd gone this far. Now he wanted to back down, but he was afraid of losing face and dared not back down—he was truly in a dilemma.
"Let's go over there, I need to use the restroom," Wang Shi said, pointing outside the field. There were old, dilapidated bungalows scattered around the sports field, overgrown with weeds.
"Good lad! Let's go!" Han Han-style clothes and several others surrounded Wang Shi.
"No need for that, I'm even more eager to get there than you are!" Wang Shi gave Wu Jiaojiao a reassuring look, then smiled at Xu Weiwei and turned to leave.
"Hey! Wang Shi." Ma Gan, who hadn't spoken for a while, called out to him, looking aggrieved.
"What's wrong?" This kid still had the mood for jokes.
"Why...why didn't you even look at me just now?" Wu Jiaojiao and Xu Weiwei were stunned for a moment, carefully looking at Wang Shi and then at Ma Gan.
"You rascal!" Wang Shi smiled, glanced at Ma Gan again, and left the tennis court with Han Hanzhuang and the others.
Actually, Wang Shi was very grateful for Ma Gan's words just now, which not only temporarily diverted Jiaojiao and Weiwei's attention but also relaxed his mood. However, Wu Jiaojiao...he was in Ma Gan's hands.
"Why aren't you coming with them!" Wu Jiaojiao urged Ma Gan.
"Wang Shi...he doesn't want me to come in. He'll be fine, don't worry!" Wang Shi had already conveyed his message with his eyes, "Don't come, I'll be fine. Take care of them." Ma Gan, a brother of several years, knew that Wang Shi wanted to handle things alone.
After waiting for less than two minutes, Wu Jiaojiao became impatient. "Ma Rui! Take me to see him!"
"Wang Shi is capable, let's wait and see," Ma Gan said.
"But there are six of them," Wu Jiaojiao said worriedly.
"Yeah, yeah, can you take us to see him?" Xu Weiwei also urged from the side.
Although Ma Gan knew Wang Shi's strength, he wasn't sure himself against six people this time, and with Wu Jiaojiao constantly analyzing various "possibilities," he said, "Alright! I'll take you."
Wang Shi was the one who knew the outcome best, and he was planning a blitzkrieg today and had a little mischievous idea, hehe! Wang Shi looked around. There were bricks everywhere, making it difficult to walk on. There were weeds over a foot tall, and there were traces of fire smoke in a few corners, left by nearby homeless people.
"Hmm, this is a place where a fight broke out," Wang Shi thought.
"Come on! Let's settle this." Wang Shi twisted his neck a few times, his arms hanging naturally, his eyes looking at the thugs who surrounded him.
"Damn it! I'll teach you to be arrogant!" Ha Hanzhuang spat on the ground, and several men rushed forward simultaneously.
Ha Hanzhuang was the fastest, throwing a punch straight at Wang Shi's nose. Wang Shi merely stared coldly at him, but the fist stopped an inch from Wang Shi's eyes. Wang Shi's left foot had already kicked him in the stomach, a solid kick that left him breathless, his body slowly bending and collapsing to the ground.
This sudden turn of events stunned the others. Seizing the opportunity, while they were still in a daze, Wang Shi's foot began to move again.
"Thump, thump, thump..." After a series of sounds, only Wang Shi remained standing.
"What do you guys think?" Wang Shi asked them absentmindedly.
These guys were all trash today, really weak. Luckily, he had come up with an idea, otherwise it would have been pointless. Wang Shi's eyes began to scan his surroundings, because he had only accomplished half of his goal; he needed to complete the next part.
"Cough...cough...you..." The few people who could still speak were reduced to coughing on the ground. Wang Shi didn't hit very hard, not because he couldn't, but because there was still some entertainment to come.
"Oh dear! It's a mouse!" A clear female voice rang out.
"A mouse?" Wang Shi raised an eyebrow, a strange smile spreading across his face.
"I told you not to come here, you're all so scared of a mouse now, Wang Shi will definitely handle it."
"Go away! Go away! Go away! You're so annoying!" The voices of Ma Gan and Jiao Jiao could be heard through a short wall.
Ma Gan had learned what women were like today. From the moment Wang Shi left until now, Wu Jiao Jiao's mouth hadn't stopped, saying things like he wasn't a good friend or a coward. He didn't know why this usually quiet girl had become like this today. Xu Weiwei, who was usually the most talkative, didn't make a fuss as he had expected, but calmly followed behind Wu Jiao Jiao, seemingly frightened.
Wang Shi had originally left him behind for two reasons: first, he was capable of handling those people himself; second, he was worried that the two pampered girls might cause trouble again, and he could help deal with them. But in just a few minutes, he had succumbed to the sweet talk and barbed words of the beautiful women. Now he had gone against Wang Shi's wishes, bringing them along because of Wu Jiaojiao's nagging! Sigh! It's tough being alive!
"Hmph! You have the nerve to say that? He's supposed to be his brother! What kind of person is he? He didn't even help in the fight!" Wu Jiaojiao said angrily.
Ma Gan had stopped "resisting," just hanging his head, as if to say, "Bring it on! I'm a dead pig,
let them do whatever they want." "I told him not to come," Wang Shi said, turning around the wall.
"I told you, he didn't want us to come," Ma Gan said, pointing at Wang Shi like a victim finally finding someone to confide in.
"Wang Shi, thank goodness you came! I was almost eaten alive by this shrew!"
"Wang Shi!"
"Wang Shi! Are you alright?" Wu Jiaojiao completely ignored what he said and rushed over to ask him all sorts of questions as soon as she saw Wang Shi.
Xu Weiwei just looked at Wang Shi calmly, but there was a different expression in her eyes than before.
"I'm fine. I stood up for you just now. Do you want to see what they look like?" Wang Shi said to Xu Weiwei.
Xu Weiwei nodded, clenching her fists tightly. She was no pushover; she'd never suffered like this before. The calmer she seemed, the more ominous it was. Wang Shi had observed everything.
"You took care of them so quickly?" Ma Gan was incredulous. He'd fought with Wang Shi before and knew his skills. A few ordinary thugs wouldn't need him, but it was all over in just a few minutes—it was like something out of a novel.
"Don't believe me? Go see for yourself." Wang Shi pointed behind the wall.
Ma Gan had already turned the corner before he could say anything more.
"Why did you go alone? You!" Wu Jiaojiao was still complaining.
Wang Shi quickly tried to appease her.
"My goodness! Wang Shi, what did you do this holiday? How are you so amazing? Those guys could barely stand up! I'm impressed!" Ma Gan gave a thumbs up.
"Of course, you think everyone's like you?" Wu Jiaojiao pouted.
"Alright, let's go." Wu Jiaojiao had wanted to leave this place for a while, because Xu Weiwei seemed a bit off today, her expression was blank.
"Wait a minute, I want to give them a gift. You guys go first, Xu Weiwei, come here for a second."
"Wang Shi!"
"Don't worry." Wang Shi said to Jiaojiao, then glanced at Ma Gan, meaning not to give anything away this time, and turned around the wall.
"A gift?" The two women looked at each other, not knowing what Wang Shi was up to. Only Ma Gan knew from his face that he was going to play a prank.
"Xu Weiwei! Come on!" Wang Shi urged again.
"Let's go." Ma Gan dragged Wu Jiaojiao away. He didn't want to make another mistake. After the holiday, Wang Shi's aura was different from before; he had a convincing power.
Ha Han struggled to get up, panting heavily. He thought he had encountered a ghost today. His six men had been taken down in less than a few minutes. Was that guy even human?
"Yo! You got up so quickly." Wang Shi and Xu Weiwei appeared in front of him.
"You bastard!" Xu Weiwei kicked the guy in the Korean style outfit in the face, and then the group became her punching bags.
Wang Shi had been kicking their meridians, so they hadn't recovered yet and were just being used as punching bags. After
a few more kicks, Xu Weiwei stopped, panting heavily, and looked around. It seemed Wang Shi wasn't there anymore.
"Hitting people is also a physically demanding job." Wang Shi emerged from a dilapidated house, carrying a bag. Something seemed to be moving inside the bag.
"Are you saying I'm not strong enough?" Xu Weiwei glared at Wang Shi, but this time with a smile, looking like a couple bickering.
"Looks like you've reverted to your old self after venting your anger. Fine! I want to play a game, do you dare to join in?" Wang Shi shook the bag in his hand, his eyes full of amusement.
"Come on! I'm not afraid of you." Xu Weiwei puffed out her chest, looking like she was saying, "What are you going to do about it?"
"OK!" Wang Shi snapped his thumb and middle finger. He walked up to the guy in the Korean-style outfit. Several thugs stared at Wang Shi, wondering what he was going to do. Wang Shi pried open the guy's mouth with his left hand and held the plastic bag in his right.
"Squeak! Squeak! Squeak!" Something inside made a sound. When the thing poked its head out, everyone's faces showed horror.
"A...rat! You...you..." The guy in the Korean-style outfit looked at the wriggling rat so close to him. "I don't know what he wants. This man is a monster. He looks like a student. Are there such terrifying students? My god! How could I have messed with him?" He started to regret it, but Wang Shi's words almost made everyone present faint.
"What's wrong? You'll eat it, okay?" Wang Shi looked serious.
"Eat...eat...eat..." The guy in the Korean-style outfit was terrified.
His eyes were blank as he watched the rat in Wang Shi's hand get closer and closer, his whole body trembling uncontrollably. The remaining people, witnessing this scene, unconsciously moved backward. No matter what method they used, their bodies were too weak to move; they practically shuffled backward on the ground. No one wanted to stay.
Xu Weiwei never dreamed the gift would refer to this. Her jaw trembled. She heard the sound of her teeth chattering with the others, looking at the people writhing on the ground. Looking at Wang Shi's face, oh my god! The expression on Wang Shi's face… was like… like he was doing a math problem—careful and serious.
This serious expression and what he was doing created a bizarre scene. Her heart pounded, "Thump! Thump! Thump!" She had never seen anything so terrifying.
"I was wrong! Boss! Please let me go! I beg you!" These thugs, with an unknown strength, began to kowtow incessantly, and after several kowtows, blood appeared on their foreheads.
Wang Shi looked at Xu Weiwei, "Hey! What do you say?"
"Ah! Okay… okay… okay…" Overwhelmed with shock, Xu Weiwei couldn't utter a complete sentence, only instinctively saying,
"Alright! That's it." Wang Shi released her.
"Ah!" With a pitiful scream, Ha Hanzhuang fainted just as a rat rubbed against his face. A gray rat scurried into the grass, and a foul smell emanated from Ha Hanzhuang.
Wang Shi helped Xu Weiwei away, followed by a chorus of cries. Wang Shi left with a smile.
"What did you do to them afterward?" Wu Jiaojiao brought out a plate of fruit from the kitchen. "Nothing much? Just scared them a little." Wang Shi ate fruit while watching TV.
"No way! When Weiwei came back, she couldn't even ride her bicycle!"
"Maybe it was because of the hooligans today? She was too frightened." Wang Shi picked up a slice of apple and stuffed it into Jiaojiao's mouth, but his eyes fell on the hand Xu Weiwei had bitten, and he felt a lump in his throat.
"Ding-dong! Ding-dong!" The doorbell rang.
"Go open the door." Wu Jiaojiao said from the kitchen.
"You?" Wang Shi opened the door and saw Xu Weiwei.
Xu Weiwei glanced at Wang Shi and then came in, sitting on the sofa.
"Weiwei? Are you alright? You really scared me to death today, if it weren't for Wang Shi..."
"I want to ask you a question." Xu Weiwei interrupted Wu Jiaojiao, her eyes fixed on Wang Shi.
"Pour me a drink." Wang Shi sat opposite Xu Weiwei, thinking to himself that he hadn't managed to scare her today.
He had a purpose in scaring those people in front of Xu Weiwei, and he hadn't expected her to arrive so quickly.
A moment later, Wu Jiaojiao brought Wang Shi a drink, and each of them, Xu Weiwei, a Coke.
"No! I want the same drink as him." Xu Weiwei's eyes remained fixed on Wang Shi.
"Weiwei!" Wu Jiaojiao looked at Wang Shi worriedly.
"Give it to her!" Wang Shi took a sip of his drink.
The drinks arrived, and Wu Jiaojiao was about to sit down when Xu Weiwei said, "I want to talk to Wang Shi alone."
Wu Jiaojiao tried to leave but Wang Shi pulled her to sit next to him.
"She can know anything about me." Wang Shi turned his head and looked at Wu Jiaojiao gently, stroking her soft, long hair.
"I'm doing this for your own good, Wang Shi!" Xu Weiwei's tone became more forceful as she watched Wang Shi's gentle movements.
"No need for that! I, Wang Shi, have nothing to hide from Jiaojiao. Tell me. Is it about this afternoon?" Wang Shi looked up at Xu Weiwei.
"I think... I should go first..." Wu Jiaojiao looked at Wang Shi and then at Xu Weiwei, deciding to back down first.
"You're not allowed to go anywhere. Stay by my side." Wang Shi interrupted her.
"Fine! Fine!! Wang Shi... you!" Xu Weiwei pointed at Wang Shi.
"Wah!" Xu Weiwei collapsed onto the sofa and burst into tears.
"How could you do this! Do you know what Weiwei is going to say? And you just react like this? Go! Go! Go! Stay somewhere else!" Wu Jiaojiao said, hugging Xu Weiwei.
Wang Shi shrugged, took his wine glass to the balcony, and after a while, Xu Weiwei finally stopped talking.
He led Xu Weiwei to the room. "What's wrong with you?" Wu Jiaojiao asked.
(VIII)
Wang Shi downed his wine in one gulp. Jiaojiao and Xu Weiwei had been talking for more than two hours, and he had drunk five or six glasses of wine.
Wang Shi's ability to think was sealed by himself. Now he was only 20% better than normal people in all aspects, which was already terrifying. The increase in his alcohol tolerance was what pleased him the most, but his strong libido had become a major problem. These past few days, he had been tormenting Jiaojiao to the point of death, but he remained the same. This feeling of being suppressed was really unbearable. He poured another glass of wine and heard Jiaojiao's door open. The two women walked into the kitchen with smiles.
"Wang Shi! Come and help!" Wu Jiaojiao called out from the kitchen a moment later. When Wang Shi walked into the kitchen, he saw the two silly women scrambling around.
"Let me do it, baby." Wang Shi casually used the way he usually addressed Jiaojiao at home. But he didn't see that Xu Weiwei's body was visibly shaken.
"It's up to you now, let's go out." Wu Jiaojiao took off her apron and gave it to Wang Shi before pulling Xu Weiwei away.
"He can do all this?" Xu Weiwei asked, sitting on the sofa, a little incredulous.
"Him? He can do a lot more!" Wu Jiaojiao said proudly.
"I don't believe it." Her tone already carried a hint of certainty.
"You'll see in a moment!" Wu Jiaojiao's face was already beaming with happiness.
"Besides, today you... hehehe..." Xu Weiwei blushed and went over to tickle Wu Jiaojiao.
Four dishes and a soup, each with its own appealing color, aroma, and taste, were laid out on the table. Wang Shi took off his apron and wiped his hands.
"Come on! Try some!" Wang Shi poured everyone a glass of red wine. Today he was cooking Western dishes, which he had learned from French cookbooks over the past few days. He was confident he could do it.
Xu Weiwei carefully took a bite. She glanced at Wang Shi, her eyes filled with disbelief.
Just then, Wang Shi looked up at her, and Xu Weiwei immediately lowered her head. Wu Jiaojiao secretly smiled at Wang Shi, making him quite uncomfortable.
"This creamy crab...did you really make it?" Xu Weiwei finally asked. Wang Shi shrugged, saying nothing. He sensed something was off about the atmosphere at the table, especially the interaction between Wu Jiaojiao and Xu Weiwei, but he couldn't quite put his finger on it; he had a feeling of being set up.
"Hey! Are you stupid!" Wu Jiaojiao said to Wang Shi.
"Huh? What?" Wang Shi asked absentmindedly.
A melody started playing, and Wang Shi picked up his phone.
"Huh? What? Oh! I'll be there in a bit!"
"I'm going out for a bit!" Wang Shi grabbed the phone and was about to leave.
"You...wait a minute," Xu Weiwei called after him.
Wang Shi looked at her in surprise.
"You...you're not leaving because I'm here...are you?" Xu Weiwei's hands clasped together nervously.
Wang Shi looked at Wu Jiaojiao making faces and understood everything. This little brat...just wait till I get back and teach her a lesson. Wang Shi glared at her. Xu Weiwei didn't hear Wang Shi's reply. She looked up, and Wang Shi reached behind her head, stepped forward, and gently pressed her head towards him, kissing her forehead lightly.
"Wait for me to come back!" Wang Shi said and left, leaving Xu Weiwei standing there, stunned. Actually, Wang Shi felt that Xu Weiwei's change was a bit too fast.
"Hey! Hey!" Wu Jiaojiao came out and shook Xu Weiwei.
"Huh? What?"
"What else? She's gone! Look at you! You don't mean you haven't..." Wu Jiaojiao's face showed a playful expression.
"You brat, I told you to say that..." The two of them wrestled.
Wang Shi hurriedly went to the "Blue Dream" bar. This was Ma Gan's family's bar, and it was also the place where Wang Shi and his brothers often drank and picked up girls together. However, since Wang Shi started pursuing Wu Jiaojiao, it had only been about drinking, for which his brothers had complained a lot.
Wang Shi entered the bar. It was almost eight o'clock, and there weren't many customers. The bartender, Xiao Si, smiled and gestured towards the back room, indicating that he should go in. It seemed nothing serious; it was just a few of his buddies asking him to drink again.
Wang Shi sat down at the bar. "The usual!" Xiao Si turned to prepare as soon as Wang Shi nodded. Only then did Wang Shi notice someone sitting not far away—a woman in a red leather outfit.
"Ice, anyone want a lemon? It's fresh from the boss," Xiao Si said.
"Boss, what's up? Thinking about picking up girls?" Xiao Si joked, noticing Wang Shi's gaze.
Xiao Si was a veteran at the bar and knew Wang Shi and his buddies quite well. Because Wang Shi was tall, everyone called him Boss. Wang Shi smiled and nodded without speaking, his eyes fixed on the woman in the red leather outfit. Because her face was turned to the side, only one side of her body was visible. She had a superb figure; the tight red leather outfit hugged her exquisite body, and her shiny black hair was casually draped over her shoulders.
"Another one..." A languid, seductive voice came from her as she turned her head, swirling the glass between her thumb and middle finger. Wang Shi's eyes were instantly drawn to those hands—fair and graceful, with long, slender fingers, the entire hand appearing translucent in the soft light.
Xiao Si glanced at Wang Shi, then knowingly placed the prepared drink in front of him. Wang Shi, holding his glass, sat down next to the woman. "Your drink!" he said, placing the glass in front of her.
"Hmm? Oh, thank you!" The woman didn't even look at Wang Shi, simply taking the drink. Her voice was beautiful. Wang Shi took a sip, sitting quietly beside her without saying a word.
After a few minutes, Wang Shi felt a profound peace sitting quietly with her. The woman seemed to sense this as well, remaining motionless, creating a strange atmosphere between them, accompanied by the deep voice of the black singer playing music in the bar.
The romantic atmosphere was bound to be ruined.
"Bang!" The door to the private room opened, and Ma Gan came out to use the restroom. Seeing Wang Shi, he yelled, "You little brat, you're here! We've been waiting in there, and you're out here flirting with girls! You've got no heart for women!"
"Wang Shi, you rascal!"
"Come in!"
"Flirting with girls again..." His roommates were already shouting.
"Hurry up! No heart for women!" they yelled as they went into the restroom. Wang Shi sighed regretfully, made a "I'm coming" gesture, finished his drink, and cleansed his mouth with a slice of lemon.
As he passed the woman, Wang Shi said, "Tomorrow, at this time, I'll be waiting for you." Then he went into the private room. The woman finally looked up, her beautiful eyes, like autumn water, filled with a confused look.
Wang Shi entered the room; there were five or six people inside, all from his room.
"Why are you so late!" Zhang Ye poured Wang Shi a drink.
"I heard you got into a fight today? Ma Gan said so, how long was it? Right?" Li Bing chimed in. Several people pressed Wang Shi to recount the day's events again.
University is actually where news spreads fastest, and everyone is very interested in school gossip, regardless of gender.
A little while later, Ma Gan came in and embellished the story, practically claiming to be the main character. He finished, foaming at the mouth, which drew laughter.
"Have you heard? A monk came to Bao Hui Temple, supposedly very powerful, with some kind of 'third eye'," Li Bing said.
"Go away, his nonsense, I don't believe it."
"Exactly, what are they talking about!" Zhang Ye was a bit drunk.
"Shall we go see him in a few days?"
"Great! Let's go meet this charlatan!" Wang Shi also wanted to see this expert. It had been a long time since he'd drunk with his brothers, so they toasted and drank, and soon it was ten o'clock. As more customers arrived, they dispersed.
Wang Shi glanced around and, noticing no woman among the guests, prepared to leave.
"Boss! This is from that lady." Xiao Si called out to him, handing him a note. A note? Wang Shi glanced at it and stuffed it into his pocket.
"If you don't go back soon, she'll be leaving!" Wu Jiaojiao teased as soon as Wang Shi entered.
"I'm leaving..." Xu Weiwei said.
"Let me see you off." Wang Shi knew why she had come today.
"Okay." Xu Weiwei nodded slightly and went out first.
"I..."
"What about me? Hurry up!" Wu Jiaojiao urged.
"Why are you walking so fast..." Wang Shi caught up with her at the building entrance.
"Wang Shi! Do you like me?" Xu Weiwei asked suddenly without turning around.
If it were before, Wang Shi would have been completely bewildered, thinking this was too sudden. In this day and age, what kind of story is this about offering oneself in marriage? Wang Shi didn't believe it. But after this awakening of his power, he had a keen intuition about people's emotions and thoughts, as if he knew what others were thinking and what they were going to do. Xu Weiwei was a straightforward girl, and she had come today to make things clear to him, something Wang Shi already knew when he left.
For Xu Weiwei, arguing with Wang Shi was a joyful experience. Although he often infuriated her, she felt something was missing if she didn't see him for a few days. She wanted to tell him directly but was afraid of rejection, so over time, antagonizing him became her way of venting these emotions.
The more she thought about him, the more she wanted to mess with him. Many times, she would pick fights with Wang Shi. Wu Jiaojiao had told her several times to muster the courage to speak up, but she ignored her. After he and Wu Jiaojiao became a couple, she began to regret it, but there was nothing she could do, so she intensified her antics.
Today, when she was being bullied by those thugs, Wang Shi was the only person on her mind. At that moment, she made a vow—if Wang Shi was truly her destiny, then let him appear. If he did, she would follow him wholeheartedly, no matter how he treated her. When Wang Shi appeared, she couldn't contain her joy and bit his hand. He didn't blame her; instead, he was unusually gentle, which strengthened her resolve. That's why she came to Jiao Jiao's house to explain everything.
"And you?" Wang Shi asked her in return, "Do you like me?"
"Yes!" Xu Weiwei turned around, gazing at Wang Shi with unwavering determination in her eyes.
"Do you know what I'm thinking?" Wang Shi looked back at her, holding out the hand she had bitten. "See? What should we do?"
"What do you want?" She saw cunning in Wang Shi's eyes, so she deliberately took a step forward, bringing them too close.
"He's so tall; I only reach his shoulder. His embrace must be so warm." Thinking this, Xu Weiwei hugged Wang Shi's waist, resting her head on his chest. Wang Shi felt her affection and quietly held her.
At that moment, Xu Weiwei felt a sense of belonging and comfort, unconsciously hugging Wang Shi even tighter.
"Shall we go?" Wang Shi asked softly.
Xu Weiwei looked up and smiled at him.
"That's not what I meant!" Wang Shi hurriedly explained, seeing her "lecherous" expression.
"Not today, my dad's coming back." Xu Weiwei lowered her head.
It seemed she was determined.
"Let's go!" Wang Shi put his arm around Xu Weiwei's shoulder, and the two walked and talked.
"My dad's been with some kind of master these past few days, saying that master is quite powerful."
"Master? Oh." Wang Shi immediately thought of the monk from Bao Hui Temple that Li Bing had mentioned tonight.
"I didn't expect him to be such a restless god." Wang Shi said.
"Don't say that in front of my dad, they all believe in this stuff." Xu Weiwei cautioned.
"Okay, okay, have you met him?" For some reason, Wang Shi was a little interested in this "master."
"No, he came to my house today because of you."
"Okay, okay," seeing that she was about to launch a tirade, Wang Shi immediately took the initiative to admit his mistake. Women, once they've decided on something, can nag for a long time, something Wang Shi had already learned from experience.
Xu Weiwei's home was in Tianxiang Garden, not far from the school. From a distance, Wang Shi saw a man in an apricot-yellow monk's robe and several men in suits coming out of the gate. The men were all extremely respectful to the monk, thanks to his enhanced eyesight.
"Master Mihang, I'm truly sorry about today. I was originally going to..." Xu Qiang kept apologizing.
"Everything is predestined, there's no need for such formalities. Gentlemen, I'll take my leave now." The old monk bowed and got into his car.
Just as the old monk sat down, he suddenly felt a chill run down his spine. He unconsciously glanced back, but saw nothing but the men who had seen him off.
"Master, what's wrong?" a disciple asked.
"Nothing, let's go."
The taxi slowly drove away, and the old monk didn't notice a pair of eyes glowing purple at the corner of the garden—the eyes of a hunter.
"Dad, I'm back!" Xu Weiwei saw her uncle and father together as soon as she entered the door.
"Where have you been, child? Didn't we agree that you and your mother would be waiting at home? Where have you been?" Xu Qiang complained.
"That's right! It wasn't easy to get the master to come to our house this time," Xu Jun said anxiously.
"Where's Mom?" Xu Weiwei changed the subject. She had never liked this uncle; he was idle all day and only got a job through connections when he was thirty. He was the one who brought that monk here.
"Bang," the door opened.
"Mom's here." Xu Weiwei arrived at the door.
"Aunt Yao, did you bring my mother back?" Wu Jiaojiao's mother, Yao Meifeng, helped Xu Weiwei's mother, Tian Na.
"Weiwei, your mother was in a bad mood today and had a few too many drinks, so I brought her back," Yao Meifeng whispered to Xu Weiwei.
Xu Weiwei knew her mother's troubles. Her father was a useless man who had only reached his current position by relying on her mother's side of the family. He dared not say anything in front of her mother, only indulging in debauchery behind her back. Her uncle was the same. It was because of this that Xu Weiwei didn't want to be like her mother, which was why she chose Wang Shi without hesitation, no matter what he was like, he was the man she loved.
"I'm leaving now," Yao Meifeng said, unwilling to see her father, because that man always stared at her lecherously.
Xu Weiwei helped her mother into the room.
"It's you? Won't you come in and sit down?" Xu Qiang rushed over as soon as he saw Yao Meifeng.
"It's too late, I'm leaving now," Yao Meifeng said perfunctorily and left.
Behind her were a pair of greedy eyes. You bitches! I'll let you be arrogant for a few days! Xu Qiang looked at Yao Meifeng and then turned to look at Tian Na.
As dawn broke, Wang Shi awoke from his meditation and took a deep breath of the slightly damp, fresh air.
Naked, he walked to the living room. "Ding-dong!" The doorbell rang.
Wang Shi grabbed the towel Wu Jiaojiao had tossed onto the sofa the night before and wrapped it around his lower body before opening the door.
"Teacher Yao!" It was Wu Jiaojiao's mother, Yao Meifeng. Yao Meifeng was wearing a red tracksuit, her long hair tied back in a ponytail like a young girl's. Because she had just finished exercising, the flush on her face hadn't faded, making her look like a bright red apple.
Yao Meifeng was Wang Shi's university Chinese teacher. She had come to visit her daughter's place during her morning run, not expecting Wang Shi to open the door. Seeing Wang Shi staring at her, she felt a little embarrassed, but quickly recovered.
"I just came to see you. You don't need to be so nervous. Why are you staring at me like that?" Yao Meifeng casually patted Wang Shi's muscular upper body and went inside, leaving Wang Shi standing alone at the door.
"Aren't you coming in?" Yao Meifeng called out to Wang Shi instead. Wang Shi chuckled self-deprecatingly, closed the door, and returned to the living room.
"Teacher Yao! Would you like a cup of coffee?" Wang Shi quickly regained his composure.
"Sure! Look at the coffee my precious daughter talks about all day long, how's it?" Yao Meifeng teased. She often joked with Wang Shi, though today, ostensibly to see her daughter, she really wanted to see if her future son-in-law had arrived. She enjoyed chatting with him, but why hadn't she dared to think about it...? Wang Shi didn't change his clothes, just wrapped a towel around his neck and started brewing coffee.
After a while, "Teacher Yao, your coffee." A fragrant cup of coffee was placed in front of her.
"How many sugar cubes would you like?" Wang Shi sat opposite her.
"You seem quite thoughtful." Yao Meifeng's eyes swept over Wang Shi's well-built muscles. Even outside of school, she still liked it when Wang Shi called her "teacher," it gave her a sense of satisfaction and fulfillment.
She picked up her coffee and took a sip. "Hmm! Not bad."
The strong coffee was perfectly seasoned, with a superb taste; she hadn't had such good coffee in a long time.
"It smells so good! Wang Shi! I want a cup too!" Wu Jiaojiao called from the inner room.
"Okay, coming right up." Wang Shi took his cup into the inner room, a small gesture that stirred a subtle emotion in Yao Meifeng.
Wang Shi came out already dressed.
"Mom! Why are you here?" Wu Jiaojiao rushed into her mother's arms as soon as she saw her.
"Wang Shi will laugh at you, you're all grown up and still so clingy!" Yao Meifeng affectionately stroked her daughter's head.
Watching Wang Shi make breakfast in the kitchen, Yao Meifeng asked, "Is he good to you?"
Xu Weiwei nodded shyly.
"That puts my mind at ease," a hint of melancholy appeared in her beautiful eyes.
After breakfast, Wu Jiaojiao saw her mother off.
"Mom! Let's have a good talk." Wu Jiaojiao clung to her mother's arm affectionately. "Ah! My little darling, is something on your mind?" Yao Meifeng teased, having not spoken to her daughter for a while. Before leaving, she unconsciously glanced upstairs.
Wang Shi tidied himself up and went downstairs. He grabbed a newspaper from the gatekeeper and headed straight for Bao Hui Temple; he was going to do something big today.
On the bus, a news item caught his eye: several innocent girls had gone missing in S City. The image of a Korean fashion icon flashed through Wang Shi's mind.
Bao Hui Temple was a bit far from the city center, so Wang Shi got off the bus and followed the crowd.
Bao Hui Temple was nestled halfway up a mountain, the entire temple hidden among the green trees and mountains. It was said to be the place where a famous monk had passed away, and its incense was always very strong. Today was a rest day, and there were quite a few people coming to worship, mostly families.
"Grandma! Why are all the people who come to worship here with their families?" Wang Shi asked an old woman beside him. "Young man
," the old woman replied, "Master Mihang said it's a kind of devotion to Buddha. He said that family harmony is the form of mutual support among people in this world. A person with a happy family will bring this harmony to those around them, and over time, people will stay away from evil and reach the other shore." The old woman finished speaking and clasped her hands together in prayer towards the temple.
"Oh! Looks like he's a high-level charlatan. No wonder so many people believe him; he's got a knack for it," Wang Shi thought to himself. As he neared the entrance, Wang Shi deliberately circled around to a large rock and, taking advantage of the crowd's inattention, disappeared into the bushes beside it.
(IX)
Seeing no one around, Wang Shi sped off towards the back of Bao Hui Temple. About half an hour later, Wang Shi, who had been here several times before, discovered this secret passage by following a woodcutter who was gathering firewood up the mountain. The woodcutter said that no one knew when or why the path was built; he had discovered it by chance.
Wang Shi reached the wall of the back garden of Bao Hui Temple. Perhaps the temple's inhabitants didn't know about this path, so the wall wasn't high. Listening inside, he heard no sound, and with a leap, grabbed the top of the wall. After surveying his surroundings, he found a foothold and jumped down.
This place seemed to have originally been a storage area for miscellaneous goods, rarely frequented. The surrounding houses were all old, their doors covered in a thick layer of dust. Wang Shi stopped at the door of one of the houses. This one was different; although the windows and others were covered in dust like everyone else, only this one had no dust on the door or the hinges, indicating that it was frequently used.
During his years in S City, Wang Shi had been here a few times, but ever since he learned about this alley, he would sometimes wander around here, finding it quite exciting, a bit like a character in a martial arts novel. But today, he wasn't looking for excitement.
Just as he was about to open the door and go in, a fragrant aroma wafted over, followed by the sound of footsteps approaching. "Damn, I have a dog's nose!" Wang Shi cursed to himself, turning around and hiding behind the wall. A moment later, two monks carried food into the small garden, seemingly enough for three or four people.
Sure enough, the two entered the house Wang Shi suspected. As soon as they entered, Wang Shi rushed to the window and peered inside through a broken hole. The two monks looked around first, then went behind the Buddha statue and slipped inside one after the other.
Wang Shi waited patiently outside. After a short while, the two monks came out, closed the door, and left. Hearing the footsteps fade into the distance, Wang Shi pushed open the door and went in. He tiptoed behind the Buddha statue and found another door. Times had changed; even the Buddha used the back door. Listening carefully, he could faintly hear voices inside.
Wang Shi didn't want to alert them and slowly retreated. After a while, Wang Shi returned to the main entrance and entered the main hall with the worshippers, wandering around for a while.
He didn't find anyone suspicious. Just as he came out, a person in front of the side hall caught his attention. This person was probably in his forties, short in stature, and dressed unusually in a Tang suit. He had sharp eyes and seemed to be a martial arts expert. He stood there as if waiting for someone.
A moment later, a young novice monk came and led him to the back hall. Seeing that it was already noon, Wang Shi patted his stomach and headed down the mountain. There was still a big event to attend to today.
"What's wrong?" Yao Meifeng stroked her daughter's head.
"Did Wang Shi bully you?"
"Mommy, do you love Daddy?" Her daughter, unlike her usual spoiled self, asked calmly.
"What's wrong? Why are you suddenly asking this today?" She was a little afraid to discuss this with her daughter.
"Are you happy?" Wu Jiaojiao looked earnestly into her mother's beautiful eyes.
From as far back as she could remember, those eyes had been occupied by something that didn't originally belong to them. And in her memory, her mother had always slept with her, not her father. When she was little, she had asked her mother this question, and her mother's answer was always a smile, but that smile contained so much she couldn't understand.
Only when her mother told her stories, riddles… did those eyes regain their spirit. When those eyes were full of life, she felt that her mother was a fairy, an elf, noble and beautiful from her fairy tales.
"She possesses a beautiful face and a brilliant mind; she is the embodiment of a goddess of beauty," this was how she described her mother in an essay she wrote in elementary school. She remembered her mother saying when she saw the essay, "If I were a fairy, I would be a fairy who has lost her wings," her words filled with sighs.
All her happiness and joy were inseparable from her mother, while her father held no special place in her memory. He was unremarkable, and they didn't exchange many words, except for a few necessary admonitions.
As she grew up, she began to understand the world and emotions, and slowly began to understand what filled her mother's eyes: loneliness, helplessness, and sorrow.
"Your mother is like a noble queen, while your father is like an ordinary person. They both have their own lives, they just shouldn't be husband and wife, but..." Wu Jiaojiao recalled Wang Shi's unfinished answer when she asked him.
It was true; she also felt that the two of them shouldn't have been together. It was like a mistake, two parallel lines intersecting in a distorted time and space. Yes... in which distorted era?
"Sigh!" Yao Meifeng sighed; her daughter had grown up.
"Mom, you should pursue your own happiness, and so should Dad. You're both living such tiring lives, why does it have to be like this?"
Hearing her daughter's words, Yao Meifeng didn't say anything, only gently stroking her daughter's head. She often asked herself, "Am I happy?" But what was the answer?
Happiness? Did she still have it? Thinking of her marriage—or rather, not a marriage, but a transaction—her husband? She hadn't slept with him since giving birth to Jiaojiao. After she helped him get the principal's position, he wisely stopped bothering her.
In the past, Jiaojiao was still young, and she didn't want her to live in a divorced family. Now she was almost forty, what happiness could she possibly have? Thinking of the past, Yao Meifeng couldn't help but feel sad. Her mother's eyes held that same expression again. Wu Jiaojiao swallowed the words that were on the tip of her tongue; she didn't want to see her mother's sad expression.
"Mom, can you sleep here tonight?"
"What about Wang Shi?"
"Him? Whose sofa! Okay, Mom!" After Wu Jiaojiao's persistent pleading, Yao Meifeng finally agreed. At
eight o'clock in the evening, Wang Shi arrived at the Hot Bar, a place quite far from the campus. Upon entering, he saw that the bar was already quite full. He found a seat, ordered a drink, and waited for tonight's main character. Ten minutes passed, and
the person still hadn't arrived.
"Mr. Wang?" someone called him from behind, and Wang Shi turned around. "Excuse me, are you Mr. Wang Shi?"
The bartender stood behind him.
"I am Wang Shi," the bartender said, "This is from the guest in room number five, and they asked me to give it to you." He then walked away.
Wang Shi glanced at it; it was exactly the same as the note Xiao Si had given him. He then asked for the location of the room and went there. Through the passageway where the two walked side by side, room number five was at the very back.
Upon arriving, Wang Shi stopped and pushed open the door. The woman in the red, tight-fitting leather outfit sat on the sofa, smiling at him. By the light of the candles on the table, Wang Shi could finally see her face clearly: an oval face, eyes hazy with alcohol, full lips, and a few lines at the corners of her eyes indicating her age. Several bottles of beer were already open on the table, indicating they had been drinking for a while.
Wang Shi closed the door, isolating himself from the outside noise. He sat down beside her, poured himself a glass from an empty one, and as he raised his glass, the woman also raised hers. "Clink!" They both downed their glasses.
Neither of them spoke, just like that day, the strange atmosphere enveloping them once again. They continued drinking, refilling their glasses, and drinking again. Soon, the nine- or ten-square-meter private room was filled with beer bottles. The woman's head began to droop, and she slowly leaned closer. Wang Shi gently lifted her chin, studying her closely.
He saw his own reflection in her beautiful eyes.
"What beautiful eyes!" Wang Shi exclaimed sincerely.
The woman hummed in agreement and nestled obediently into his arms.
Seizing the opportunity, Wang Shi's lips kissed her cheek, then slid over her delicate nose and rounded ears, lingering on each spot to savor every moment.
Wang Shi had felt a connection with a kindred spirit during his last encounter at the "Blue Dream" bar; the atmosphere was so extraordinary. Today, that same feeling returned, and it was time to seize the opportunity. His greedy mouth finally pressed against her sensual lips
. He slowly sucked on her upper and lower lips, not in a hurry. Beautiful women are meant to be cherished—this was Wang Shi's consistent principle. He invaded the beauty's lips, ears, and cheeks, his nimble tongue sliding into her mouth, constantly entwining with her sweet little tongue, sucking up copious amounts of sweet saliva. The only sound in the room was the soft "tsk tsk" of their kisses.
Wang Shi's hand reached behind her, one hand laboriously but stubbornly slipping through the gap between her leather jacket and the sofa, his hand supporting her waist, his mouth still greedily sucking on her beautiful little clitoris.
"Baby, get up." Wang Shi released his mouth, using both hands to lift the woman smoothly from the sofa onto his lap.
This man was truly strong! The beauty didn't sway at all when he lifted her, and as he stroked his broad chest, this thought was further confirmed.
The beautiful woman's small hands gently caressed his chest, occasionally squeezing it. The excitement in her eyes filled Wang Shi with immense pride. Years of training had sculpted his muscles, and the awakened strength within him gave him an irresistible masculine allure.
He removed her high heels, positioning her on top of him, kneeling beside him. She cooperatively wrapped her arms around his neck, her delicate lips offering themselves to suckle his saliva. This man was so captivating! The woman was completely lost in the intimate contact, and Wang Shi felt her passion melting him. Their
lips continued their passionate embrace, while his hands were busy caressing her full thighs and alluring calves, even occasionally pinching her feet. He gradually increased the pressure of his caresses, letting her adjust.
"Faster...faster...come on up..." the woman cried urgently, her eyes filled with desire, and she began to tear at her clothes.
With their combined efforts, the beauty was soon reduced to only her underwear. A set of sexy red lace lingerie covered her vital parts, revealing her beautiful cleavage, flat stomach, and delicate navel. The glimpse of black from the front of her panties was all there, and Wang Shi's eyes didn't miss a thing.
Her beautiful, snow-white body shifted in the flickering candlelight, resembling an Arabian dancer in a movie. In that instant, she completely possessed Wang Shi, arousing a strong possessive desire in him.
Gently pulling her back onto him, Wang Shi grabbed her dazzling hand—that fair and beautiful hand—and kissed it before moving it to his penis. The beauty's hand gently rested on his erect penis, and she jerked back in surprise. Her
startled eyes revealed her current state of mind. She twisted her waist, preparing to get off Wang Shi. This confirmed his suspicions; it seemed she rarely went out, and his actions had frightened her. He couldn't let the prize slip through his fingers.
"Did I scare you?" A deep, sexy male voice carried a mesmerizing power. The beautiful woman felt the man's care and affection, and regained her composure. Wang Shi gently turned her around, cupping her delicate face, tenderly sucking on her lips, his hands skillfully stroking her smooth back to soothe her nervousness.
Once she had adjusted, Wang Shi kneaded her round, firm buttocks… his other hand pushed aside her lace bra, exposing her round, white breasts to the air, her bright red nipples erect. Wang Shi carefully sucked, his tongue lightly tracing the rosy nipples.
The beautiful woman felt herself entering a wonderful state, a desire within her body yearning for release. She kissed this stranger passionately, feeling as if her soul was being sucked away by his suckling. Her ears were filled with her own moans, like a wanton harlot straddling the man, letting him play with her body.
His movements were gentle, his teasing skillful; he did nothing to make her uncomfortable. Oh, his hand slipped inside her panties, and her body tensed. This was her first time doing this with another man, and she was glad she'd come today; otherwise, she wouldn't have experienced the existence of such an exceptional man for whom one would give everything.
The moment Wang Shi felt his hand enter her panties, the woman reacted nervously, so he simply covered her with his palm and gently rubbed. The delicate sensation on his hand intoxicated him. He combed through her soft pubic hair, enjoying the smoothness of her breasts, and occasionally leaned in to kiss her lips.
The woman, feeling Wang Shi's passionate actions, also entered the mood, her hand slowly touching the already erect penis that made her heart race. Before, it was just a quick touch, nothing special, but now, holding it in her hand, she truly felt its magnificence and passion.
"Oh...oh...oh..." The woman's voice rose higher and higher, and as the sound grew louder, Wang Shi cooperated, focusing on her erect clitoris. With the help of her gushing fluids, Wang Shi's middle finger slowly probed into her wet passage. The woman held him tightly, her buttocks rising and falling in rhythm with his movements.
"Deeper...I want...ah..." The beautiful woman urged him repeatedly as she thrust her hips harder.
Wang Shi ignored her needs and instead ravaged her firm breasts. He wanted this woman to be completely immersed in lust so that she could accept his greatness. He pried open her thighs that were clamped around his waist, laid her down on the sofa, and continued to lewdly fondle her body.
This man was too amazing. He understood her body better than she did. Under his teasing, she was about to lose her mind. That was a long time ago...
But this time it was much stronger than last time. She felt completely controlled. This feeling was wonderful. Under his hot kisses and caresses, she succumbed step by step... When Wang Shi took off his underwear, the beautiful woman was already paralyzed, only moaning softly. Wang Shi positioned his penis at the entrance of her vagina, lifted her firm buttocks with one hand, and with the help of her abundant love juice, his penis forced open her soft labia. His erect penis slid in.
"Ah! It hurts..." The beautiful woman only managed a single cry before Wang Shi silenced her with a kiss. Wang Shi was also surprised by her tightness and the pressure she felt.
The woman felt her lower body being parted, a hot, throbbing penis filling her emptiness. The unprecedented feeling of fullness made her feel a passion within her that needed to be released. Slowly, he began to gently thrust in and out, the gentle movements deepening her desire. She wanted to manipulate that thick penis; that was her current thought.
Wang Shi lay on his back, letting the beautiful woman sit on him and writhe wildly. The woman felt her love juices being drawn out in large gushes, the sounds of their union making "slap slap slap" sounds, and lewd moans filling her senses.
"I want... I want..." The beautiful woman ignited Wang Shi's passion. Seeing her breasts swaying with each thrust, Wang Shi gripped them tightly with both hands, feeling their firmness, the saliva and sweat making them even more slippery.
Her vagina was so beautiful; he felt his penis being gripped, the tender flesh inside squeezing the thick shaft. When she sat down, her vagina tightly enveloped his penis, the head sinking into a ball of soft flesh. The thick, slippery love juice made Wang Shi incredibly excited.
"Little slut! I'm having the time of my life today!" Wang Shi gently stroked her soft hair, teasing her in the ear.
"I...I'm a slut...I'm shameless...a slut..." The beauty finally released her tightly clenched lower lip, letting out a loud cry.
"So...so...so good..."
"Slut...slut...I am..." A series of unrestrained sounds accompanied by even wilder movements.
Wang Shi was naturally infected by her passion and was no longer passive. He turned over and adjusted his position. The woman climbed onto the armrest of the sofa, lifting one of her plump, pink buttocks, her long black hair covering her head. Wang Shi clamped her long, beautiful thighs and thrust into her from behind, his waist moving rapidly.
"Ah! So beautiful...so beautiful...I want...I want..." Wang Shi's attention was completely focused on her vagina. As his penis withdrew, the glans rubbed against her already bright red clitoris. When he entered, it was fully inserted. Thick love juice flowed down their point of contact onto her legs and onto the floor.
Wang Shi was unusually excited today. He didn't notice the faint purple light flashing in his eyes. The beautiful woman was already screaming and exhausted. He only felt like he was flying. An unprecedented indulgence and the sweetness from his lower body brought him to the ultimate dream.
"Ah! I'm dead!... I'm... dead..." After a series of rapid thrusts onto the beautiful woman's body, his sensitive glans was washed by large amounts of love fluid. Wang Shi finally let out a low growl and released his passion. The beautiful woman was sent to heaven by the hot semen. "Ah... ah... um... um..." Only heavy breathing remained.
Wang Shi gently lifted the beauty beneath him, stroking her arms, thighs, and back with his large, warm hands, kissing her lips, and tenderly caressing her snow-white breasts to calm her still excited nerves after the passion. He was amazing!
He was the best lover for a woman. Seeing him carefully soothing her emotions, the beautiful woman took the initiative to kiss him to express her love. Wang Shi responded with a smile.
"Your name is Wang Shi?" The beautiful woman, still nestled in Wang Shi's arms after getting dressed, replied.
"Mmm." Wang Shi hummed, continuing to caress his beloved hands—those fair and beautiful hands.
"Why didn't you ask me?" The beautiful woman loved this man's caresses.
“You? You’re my lover,” Wang Shi said, sucking on his slender fingers. “So beautiful!” he exclaimed.
“I…” The beautiful woman was about to speak when a string of music interrupted her.
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