[Sewol Flying Ship] Section 3

Section 3: Contact
Jiang Ming woke up leisurely in the middle of the night from his hibernation pod. Humans still habitually work at sunrise and rest at sunset, and the spaceship also
tried its best to mimic this. The light emitters in the dome changed according to the twenty-four-hour cycle, perfectly simulating the cycle,
changing their position and intensity over time. The night was dark, and most people were asleep at this time.
Jiang Ming, however, was full of energy. He had slept all afternoon and into the first half of the night, and the hibernation pod also helped consolidate his sleep
. It seemed no one would do the pipe repair work for him, and he would be scolded to do it during the day anyway. He
might as well continue his work now; as long as he tried not to make any noise, it should be fine. Without further ado, Jiang Ming got up,
grabbed his tools, and returned to Sector B3.
He made his way back to the corridor in the dark. The motion-sensor lights came on, and Jiang Ming tried to repair the pipes furthest from the living quarters.
He slowly made his way to the student swimming pool area, and before he even reached the pool, he heard the continuous splashing of water—someone
was swimming! The lights here are all controlled by switches; only the tallest light in the center of the pool is on, while the surrounding area
is dim. A lithe figure, swimming freestyle like a swordfish, leaves a V-shaped ripple in the water.
At the other end, she flips her body and pushes off with her legs, executing a beautiful turn! Her swimming speed doesn't decrease; after a few short breaths,
she reaches the diving board. Emerging from the water, she wears a blue one-piece swimsuit, her figure curvaceous. Removing her headgear, her ear-length blonde
hair is striking. Her large, bright blue eyes glance at the timer with a slightly dissatisfied expression. Jiang Ming,
watching from the edge of the darkness, sees her clearly. Although far away, her distinctive features are still clear: not a nun,
shorter than a nun, another white woman! Jiang Ming watches silently as she swims several more laps until she gets tired, packs
up, and leaves. He then stands up and turns on all the lights. On the table is a small box containing two thin objects—
two black pupils. They were hers. Jiang Ming had no racial prejudices. He would return the item to
her when she came back, and since she wanted to hide her identity, he wouldn't maliciously expose her.
He waited for a while but she didn't return. Afraid it would get lost, he closed the box, put it in his pocket, replaced
the broken pipes around the swimming pool, and checked a few other places. After turning off the lights, Jiang Ming quietly went into another corridor. As
soon as Jiang Ming left, the woman hiding behind the side door of the swimming pool, still wearing her blue swimsuit, quickly ran to the table
. Gone! Jiang Ming had put it in his pocket. The woman was extremely anxious. She had clearly seen Jiang Ming's face when the lights were on . She had returned as soon as she realized she hadn't put on her contact lenses, and seeing Jiang Ming, 　　she hid
to avoid having her secret discovered . She had no idea when he arrived. Had he seen her? The woman 　　kept hoping in her heart: Hopefully, he hadn't discovered anything! 　　Outside the circular river in the lower area, a fleeting figure moved with incredible speed towards the luxury area. This person's 　　feet didn't touch the ground; they hovered in mid-air, moving at such speed without creating a wisp of wind. They passed through a treetop without disturbing a bird, 　　a veritable ghost. They abruptly stopped at the outer edge of the luxury area, without any deceleration, 　　frozen in mid-air—it was unbelievable. "Let me see what's going on," the speaker said, touching his burned face. 　　It was Chief Engineer Liu. The old man's arms swung, and he floated lightly in mid-air, his body radiating vaporous energy waves that 　　rippled into the luxury area. 　　Inside a luxurious VIP suite, the fat man suddenly opened his eyes, tumbling to the floor in panic. He scrambled 　　to the table and grabbed his family crest. A dormant power surged forth, clashing with the increasingly powerful 　　energy waves. The two forces collided and spread, their range expanding, even distorting spacetime at their point of intersection 　　. Within ten seconds, multiple circuits within the spaceship short-circuited. 　　The fat man gritted his teeth, his eyes flashing with a bloodthirsty glint as he chanted, "Heavenly Demon Power!" An even more ferocious force erupted outwards 　　, shattering the corridor lights and causing the sturdy glass panels throughout the luxurious area to tremble. The surging 　　energy waves were instantly shattered by this dark power. Old Liu coughed up blood, collapsing heavily to the ground. 　　He quickly pressed his chest, his toes barely touching the ground before he vanished in a flash, his movements both ethereal and real 　　. A moment later, a massive mass of dark energy slammed into the spot where the old man had been standing, 　　clearly missing its target. The energy mass gradually materialized into a human form. The fat young master arrived too late. "Ah! Who 　　dares to ambush me!" he roared, slamming his fist into the ground, instantly withering the vegetation. The other seven, belatedly realizing what had happened, 　　were also shocked. When they arrived, they saw their young master in a rage, and each of them lowered their heads, cold sweat dripping down their backs. 　　It was destined to be a sleepless night. Many people were awakened, though they didn't know what had happened. It seemed they were 　　startled awake by thunder and lightning, unable to fall back asleep, waiting for the weather to clear. The dome's lighting wasn't damaged. When daylight came, 　　the people in the luxury area went about their business as if nothing had happened the day before, just waiting for the weather forecast to report where the thunderstorm 　　had damaged something. 　　That night, many electronic devices malfunctioned. The unluckiest was Jiang Ming; his instruments were interfered with by abnormal energy, and 　　all the ones that were working broke down, making it impossible to continue working. The captain made an announcement early in the morning, saying that an abnormal short 　　circuit had occurred and asking for everyone's understanding. After the announcement, the bridge was in complete chaos. Many of the ship's control devices were damaged 　　, and the cause hadn't been determined at all; it was just a hastily made-up lie to appease the passengers. 　　On the front side of the spacecraft, a dozen giant fluorescent characters read: "Welcome to the Mars Non-Mainstream Cultural Industry Park!" 　　This was the Mars Super Space Station, with a permanent population of 100,000. Most spacecraft would refuel 　　and repair here during their voyages. Although it was called the Mars Super Space Station, it wasn't actually near Mars; it was closest to Jupiter. The navigator turned 　　around and said, "Captain, should we do repairs here?" "No need!" Captain Wang Wangwang said with unusual 　　firmness, mainly considering his own position. He feared losing his newly promoted rank if outsiders knew he had made so many mistakes 　　. Thus, the Sewol missed the Mars Space Station. If it weren't for this, its fate might have been 　　different. 　　Inside the luxurious VIP suite, the fat man sat on the sofa, surrounded by the other seven people. "Young 　　Master, it's our dereliction of duty. We didn't even notice anything. We are willing to accept any punishment!" The square-faced man 　　bowed his head in self-reproach, admitting his mistake. The other six remained silent, indicating their tacit agreement. "It's not your fault. Although the enemy is only one person, 　　his strength is no less than mine." As soon as the fat man finished speaking, the seven men were even more terrified and speechless. They had assumed the enemy was...

" This person is formidable; I never expected him to be able to rival the young master." In truth, the young master himself knew better than anyone that the enemy's raw
strength was clearly superior to his own. If it weren't for the family crest, the consequences would have been unimaginable. "But even if he's powerful
, it's useless now. He's been afflicted by my Heavenly Demon Power; he won't live more than ten days." The fat man said this not only to reassure his subordinates
but also to calm his own uneasy mind. He himself had only recently come into contact with the Heavenly Demon Power and needed the crest's enhancement
to activate it. Unexpectedly, he encountered such a powerful opponent, and the backlash was quite severe. He could now only unleash less than
20% of his strength. It was true that the opponent wouldn't live more than ten days, but he wouldn't be without fighting power during those ten days. If the opponent recovered
faster than him, he might die before him. However, the plan still had to be carried out, so he asked, "Has Steel-Toothed Weasel returned?"
The hooded man replied, "Not yet, young master."
"Prepare some food; the little thing will come back when it's hungry," the fat man ordered.
"Young Master! Something terrible has happened! The diamonds used to sharpen the ferret's teeth are gone, and the box containing the diamonds has been pried open!"
"What! You idiots! You can't handle superhumans, and you can't even keep an eye on petty thieves! What can you possibly do?!"
The fat man couldn't hold back any longer. "Get out of here! Go find them! I want to see both the diamonds and the ferret!"
"Yes!" The group filed out, searching in all directions. The square-faced man and the hooded man stood together,
the square-faced man turning to the hooded man and saying, "We've risked our lives for him for so many years, and he's taking his anger out on us for a little mouse."
"Young Master is just angry for a moment. He won't really blame us. Don't you know how important the Steel-Toothed Ferret is
? Without it, how can we open the restraint bracelets, how can we destroy the restraint rings set up by the enemy? But its use
is over now. Once the plan is completed, will Young Master care about the life or death of such a little beast?"
"Then when will the plan be implemented?"
"Just wait for the young master's instructions. You don't need to worry too much."
Jiang Ming sat in the workshop, fiddling with various instruments. There weren't many things he could repair. He'd heard that the major short circuit had caused a lot of damage
, including significant damage to the cockpit. Many essential flight control devices were malfunctioning. Deputy Chief Engineer Chen
had personally been busy all night and hadn't even had a sip of water. Jiang Ming felt guilty for not being able to help with these high-end technologies
. What was most infuriating was that he'd heard Chief Engineer Liu had drunk too much alcohol last night and suffered alcohol poisoning, and was currently in intensive
care. He was even said to have died in the line of duty. Jiang Ming had cursed Chief Engineer Liu countless times.
He'd never done anything except order people around, and now this had happened at a critical moment. He had no sense of responsibility whatsoever for the lives of everyone on the spaceship—
a useless old bastard!
It wasn't that there weren't other technicians; they were mostly crew members, not pure technicians, and
they didn't have the time or expertise to do these things. Jiang Ming still needed to go to Sector B3. The people living in the luxury area were of high status and couldn't be offended,
but they had all the necessary backup equipment, so this incident wouldn't affect them much. Section B3 is mostly inhabited by
people of mediocre social standing, who complain the most, along with students from St. Xiang Girls' School. They themselves might not be particularly remarkable, but their parents are either powerful figures
or business tycoons. Jiang Ming, dragging his weary body after a long night's work, carrying some usable tools,
was on his way to Section B3 when a woman wearing a baseball cap stopped him. She was dressed in a hip-hop style, with a loose short-sleeved shirt and
baggy jeans. Judging from her exposed forearms, she seemed to be a rather thin woman. "You're an engineer, right?
Could we talk in private for a moment?" the woman asked in a rather neutral tone. Her baseball cap was pulled low, obscuring her
expression. Jiang Ming, a generally easygoing person, didn't think she was looking for trouble
, so he followed her to a small alley around the corner. The woman removed her hat, tossed her head, revealing short, smooth hair
that fell naturally as she stopped moving. "I'm Song
Jiaqian, a detective from the Major Crimes Investigation Division of the Federal Police Department. A professional human trafficking ring is on this ship. I suspect last night's incident is related to them.
They love taking advantage of chaos to kidnap women." The female detective flashed her badge as she spoke.
"What do you need me to do?" Jiang Ming always cooperated with the police.
"Then I'll cut to the chase and be frank. It might be dangerous for you. The core members of this gang
call themselves the twelve zodiac animals and possess a certain level of hypnosis skills, using them to confuse women's minds. They even
have some dark techniques that harm women's bodies and minds. Rumor has it that four of the core members have arrived: the Ox, Rabbit, Rooster, and Dog.
These people are hiding among ordinary people. I'd like you to keep an eye out for suspicious activity and report it to me."
"I'm busy."
"Perhaps while you hesitate, a new victim will appear. Think of those poor young girls."
"I didn't hesitate. I don't want to put myself in danger at all."
"They've committed heinous crimes. Search your conscience; can you really stand idly by? If
everyone only cares about themselves, who will uphold justice? My father is also an engineer; he's a
man who hates evil, and this has deeply influenced me to become a detective. Mr. Engineer, your hands
are as strong as my father's. I believe in you!"
"Alright, you've convinced me. I agree. From the beginning, your name and appearance seemed somewhat
familiar, but I couldn't quite place them."
"Don't rush to get close to me. If you successfully apprehend the criminal gang, I'll give you an honorary
medal."
"Oh, I remember now, Song Jiaqi, the secretary to the CEO of a company. She looks a lot like you. Are you
sisters?"
"No! I don't have any sisters, and I don't know this person." Hearing this name, Song Jiaqian vehemently denied it. This
name was the only stain on Song Jiaqian's police record—having a notorious thief as her sister meant all promotions and
rewards were forever out of her reach.
"You scared me! If you're not, you're not. Why are you so excited? I'll keep an eye out for you. I have things
to do. Can I go now?"
"I live in room 303, B2 area. Here's my business card. Please let me know if you need anything." Song Jiaqian
handed Jiang Ming a business card and left first, leaving Jiang Ming standing there dumbfounded. Police officers have business
cards now? What a mercenary society.
Upon entering Zone B3, Jiang Ming discovered the damage was more severe than he had imagined. More than half of the electrical systems
were short-circuited to varying degrees; without resolving the electrical issues, pipe repairs could not proceed. He still needed to enter a certain...
The home repairmen were mostly people of social standing and status, much like the
indifferent attitude towards security guards visiting residential areas. Fortunately, female students also lived in the area, including many beautiful young
women, which helped to distract him from his increasingly depressed mood. He walked from house to house, and then looked up to see the
two female soldiers with unchanging expressions. Jiang Ming thought, "No one's watching you, so keep your posture perfect and your gaze
straight ahead." This door must belong to Xiao Die. Thinking about that delicate and shy girl, she was really quite
endearing. The other room on the left belonged to Xiao Die's mother. Jiang Ming had been there yesterday; the beauty of a mature woman!
Just thinking about yesterday's strange experience made him hard immediately. It was better not to think about it, or he wouldn't be able to work.
Her two aunts must also live in some room here. The two female soldiers didn't care which door Jiang Ming approached
. These two knew nothing of sympathy or pity; he was terrified of being captured and subdued again. Last
time was a prime example; if Shen Yulan hadn't arrived in time, he would have dislocated both arms. Jiang Ming dared not risk it again. Should
he go to room 268? That female teacher who seemed interested in him—should he just go and ask for her clothes?
Would that be too hasty? She already said she'd brought them; he didn't want to ruin the pleasant atmosphere.
"Over here! Mr. Engineer! Over here!" From the other side of the corridor, a woman wrapped only in a bath towel
called out to Jiang Ming from behind a half-open door. Jiang Ming ran over. The woman immediately turned her face; her features were smooth, and
her long black hair was tied up in a bun. "The showerhead in the bathroom isn't working, could you please take a look?" She said
, entering the house first, her back to Jiang Ming. She pointed out the location of the bathroom to him, then quickly sat down on the sofa and turned on the TV.
The TV didn't turn on; the wall socket was probably short-circuited. She then grabbed the vacuum cleaner, which thankfully
worked fine. The woman, head down, absentmindedly vacuumed this and that, the floor so clean it shone; there was hardly any
dust to vacuum. Jiang Ming only felt a little strange, but didn't think much of it, and went into the bathroom to fix the shower
. Seeing Jiang Ming enter, the woman stopped what she was doing and breathed a small sigh of relief. What a coincidence, it was him!
Luckily, he didn't recognize her; he probably hadn't seen her clearly at night. But how was she going to get her pupils back?
After checking everything, nothing seemed wrong. The showerhead's water flow was very weak; just as she was wondering if it
was clogged with limescale, the showerhead worked normally, the volume and temperature were fine. What's wrong with that! It's good that it wasn't fixed. He pushed open the door
and said, "It's all fixed now, you can use it."
"Thank you so much." The woman slowly raised her head, staring intently at Jiang Ming's reaction. Sure enough, he
didn't recognize her.
"To be honest, it fixed itself without me even lifting a finger. It wasn't just the showerhead that was malfunctioning in your room;
some electrical circuits were also damaged. Let me fix them for you."
"Thank you so much. I'll try taking a shower then." The woman walked into the bathroom naturally. The glass was frosted
, but her silhouette was still visible when she got close. Jiang Ming was now in a dilemma, unsure whether to leave or stay.
He unconsciously watched as the woman's silhouette behind the frosted glass gradually overlapped with the figure he had seen at the swimming pool. It couldn't be
such a coincidence, could it? He should focus on his work first. The desk lamp, the treadmill, the TV, and other appliances
were all damaged. Should he step in as an appliance repairman? Plus, there were some wiring issues in the room; she probably
wouldn't be able to finish even after an hour of showering.
While Jiang Ming was busy, a woman's voice came from the bathroom: "Huh? Why isn't the water flowing again? Ah! A rat
! Help! There's a rat!" The woman came out naked in a panic, throwing herself into Jiang Ming's arms,
pointing back at the bathroom and stammering. She had shoulder-length blonde hair! Large, bright blue eyes! The
reason Jiang Ming thought of her but wasn't sure was because she had the face of an Asian woman; to be clear, she was mixed-race. She had a really good figure,
and might even be celibate! This made Jiang Ming's blood boil. Seeing that the woman hadn't yet recovered from her panic and realized
her secret had been exposed, Jiang Ming didn't say anything, calmly picked up a wrench and went into the bathroom. A
small creature darted past with bullet-like speed, only a blur in his vision. Jiang Ming instinctively used the wrench to block it,
but the wrench was still halfway in the wrench. *Bang!* A big hole appeared in the hot water pipe, and the little creature disappeared inside.
What the hell was that rat! Her wrench and pipes were made of superalloy material, and a single blow could destroy superalloy.
Was this even an animal?!
Whatever it was, it had escaped. The crisis was over, and the woman finally realized her predicament.
"You! You saw everything!"
"I'm sorry, I didn't mean it. Please put your clothes on quickly."
"I'm not talking about that! It's my hair and eyes."
"Actually, I don't care much about these things. Whether you believe it or not, all human beings, regardless of race, should be equal
. In my heart, there is no distinction between high and low. I won't tell anyone if you don't want them to know."
Jiang Ming spoke sincerely.
"You really don't care about these things! Wouldn't a second-class human be looked down upon in your eyes?"
"Don't use 'you.' I am me, and others are others. I can't change other people's opinions, but in my eyes,
they are all the same, and you are extremely beautiful!" As Jiang Ming spoke, he kept staring intently. A naked woman, a stunning mixed-race
beauty, possessing the delicate features of an Eastern woman and the tall figure of a Western woman, with blonde hair and blue eyes on her
face—this was the kind of beauty you only see in cartoons. I can't take it anymore, my nose! Jiang Ming's nose was bleeding
!
"Mr. Engineer! You! You're injured?" A moment later, the woman turned and knelt in front of the TV cabinet, rummaging
through a first-aid kit. Her two glistening buttocks, still damp with water droplets, were deliberately raised high, her
plump, hairless vulva wide open. Was this a conspiracy? To lure me into a crime to silence me
, to prevent me from revealing her secret? I saw through it all. So what if I saw through it? I'm a… I'm just a
normal man. After a fierce internal struggle, Jiang Ming took two steps forward and began to unbuckle his belt.
The woman had just found the first-aid kit when she turned and bumped into Jiang Ming. "Mr. Engineer, your nosebleed is worse now
. I'm sorry, I bumped into you." The woman skillfully took out a hemostatic spray and cotton swabs, carefully wiping the wound.
She really thought I was injured. Jiang Ming struggled to control his lust and touched the woman's breast.
Soft and slightly damp, "Ah!" The woman, recovering from her surprise, covered her face and scurried into the bedroom.
Jiang Ming hesitated, should he leave? He sat silently on the sofa for a while, wondering what the woman would think of him.
The woman changed into a set of loungewear and came out somewhat embarrassed. "Were you telling the truth just now?"
The woman organized her thoughts slightly before asking.
"Of course!"
"Seeing you injured just now, I was only thinking about stopping your bleeding immediately, I was too out of line! And even if you
had raped me on the spot, my status is insignificant to the law, I'm glad you're not
a nationalist."
Directly flattered, Jiang Ming couldn't hold back any longer, and now it was difficult to explain, "Your
swimming style was really good last night, this is something you forgot." Jiang Ming took out a small box containing pupils from his pocket.
"I knew I'd been seen. When did you recognize me?"
"When you came out of the bathroom."
The woman, who had always been cautious around everyone, had no suspicion of Jiang Ming .
She sat down next to him casually and lifted a photo frame covered by a black cloth on the desk. "This is my
grandfather, a purebred Caucasian. This is my father. He inherited his genes very well and looks more like my grandmother. You can hardly tell he's
Caucasian. As for me, my mother left my father and me because of the shame of our race
. When my father raised me to be seven or eight, my features became more and more obvious, so he disliked
me more and more. Later, he abandoned me with my grandfather, and I don't know where he went. Later, my grandfather died. This is my only
family photo." The woman's expression remained melancholy as she spoke.
"And what's your name? You should have an English name, right?"
"Catherine, my name is Catherine. Although I gave myself a Chinese name a long time ago, I've
never liked it. It's Zhou Yuetong." "
Catherine, that's a very nice name. Are you a PE teacher at the school? Do you teach swimming?"
"It's been a long time since anyone called me by that name. Yes, I'm a PE teacher, but I've never taught my students
to swim. I can't take off my wig and glasses."
"Catherine!"
"Yes." "
Catherine! Catherine! Catherine!"
"Yes, yes, yes, I love hearing you call me that so many times."
"I promised, so I'll do my job. You can rest now." Seeing that Catherine's mood had improved slightly, Jiang Ming immediately resumed
his work. Whether out of sympathy or pity for the woman, he was very
meticulous when repairing the appliances and wiring, leaving no spot untouched. Time passed quickly, and it was noon. It was time to go back to the workers' canteen for some pig feed
. The kitchen staff were actually quite helpless; they had no choice but to cook according to the captain's preferences. Just thinking about all those
different kinds of pickled vegetables made them nauseous.
"Mr. Jiang Ming, please stay for lunch."
"How did you know my name is Jiang Ming?" Jiang Ming asked back, seeing Catherine point to his name tag, he smiled and said, "
It's much easier for others to recognize me." "The company provides meals, no need, thank you."
"I'll go to the kitchen to prepare right away. What would you like to eat, salty or bland?" Jiang Ming's simple refusal
couldn't resist Catherine's hospitality, and Catherine had already tied her apron and gone into the kitchen.
"Thank you for your trouble, then I won't be polite. Just make whatever you usually eat, I'm not picky."
At first, Jiang Ming just felt it was hard to refuse her hospitality and didn't think much of it, but after the food was served, his feeling changed. It smelled
delicious and looked beautiful. Although it was just a few simple home-style dishes, the simpler the food, the more delicious it was
, which showed the chef's skill. You can eat delicacies in a big restaurant, but if you ask the kitchen staff to make these home-style dishes, they are not as good as some housewives,
lacking a bit of skill and warmth. Having eaten pickled vegetables every day, he lost all self-control when faced with delicious food. He was a little shy, but
after being offered a couple of bites, he became incredibly friendly. He said the garlic sprouts were fragrant, the eggplant puree was good, and he
ate bowl after bowl of rice. The hostess was very cooperative, readily refilling his bowl whenever Jiang Ming reached out. The hostess didn't
eat a single bite, yet the plates and bowls were completely empty.
This wasn't just embarrassing; it had escalated to shameful. Jiang Ming grinned apologetically, "I'm
sorry, it was so delicious, I couldn't resist."
Catherine didn't seem to care at all, and asked Jiang Ming with a hint of nervousness, "Are you used to this flavor? I know
a lot of dishes; next time I'll try a few different flavors."
"How could I keep troubling you? This time I'm already very satisfied. Thank you for your hospitality,
Miss Catherine."
"You can come every day. I'll prepare your meals every day. Just remember to come; just call me Catherine
." Catherine's tone was firm, not joking.
Preparing meals for him every day—it would be a waste if he didn't come. And another woman interested in him
—was this a calamity or a stroke of luck? Jiang Ming couldn't even help with clearing the dishes; Catherine was not only efficient
but also gave the man no chance to enter the kitchen. It wasn't good to linger at someone's place after everything that needed fixing was done,
especially since there were still several other malfunctions waiting for him. As he was leaving, Catherine stood at the door like a shy bride, waving goodbye to Jiang Ming
. Jiang Ming was genuinely afraid of being seen, so he pretended to be busy and slipped away.
The spaceship's interior design was very thoughtful from the start. There was a swimming pool specifically for students, classrooms,
and a sports field on the lower level. If a class from any school came on tour with their accompanying teacher, their studies
wouldn't be disrupted. After saying goodbye to Catherine, Jiang Ming checked the school facilities. Passing by the swimming pool, he could still imagine
Catherine's swimming style and really wanted to see it again. Further on was the student restroom. The men's and women's restrooms weren't next to
each other; the men's restroom was at one end, and the women's restroom at the other. Since this was a girls' school trip, the men's
restroom hadn't been used, and besides, it was at the end of the corridor, so almost no one went there. Jiang Ming
decided to use the restroom and have a smoke.
*Stomp! Stomp! Stomp! Stomp!* A series of hurried high-heeled footsteps, small but getting closer, reached
the entrance to the men's restroom. "No way," Jiang Ming thought, "female students don't usually wear high heels. Is it a teacher? Impossible,
they all know this is the men's restroom." He entered a stall, gently closing the door, leaving a very thin slit.
A woman entered through the crack in the toilet door, panting heavily. Before she could catch her breath, she slammed
the door shut behind her, her legs pressed tightly together, one hand covering her groin, her calves trembling slightly. It was Shen Yufang!
What was she doing here? The toilet was very soundproof; even if firecrackers went off inside, no one outside could hear them. She chose
this unlikely place and closed the door—she must be hiding something.
Shen Yufang opened one stall, peeked inside, and slammed the door shut. She opened
the next stall and slammed it shut too. The third, the fourth… Jiang Ming felt a surge of tension. Was she looking for someone?
Two more doors and it would be his turn. He held his breath, sweat dripping down his neck. She slammed the fourth door shut
and stopped. Shen Yufang frowned, then tore off a small roll of toilet paper from one of the stalls and used it
to wipe a urinal. She wiped it several times until it shone brightly, then gently sat on the urinal, rolled up her
skirt, and surprisingly, wore a large diaper underneath. As soon as she rolled up her skirt, a captivating
fragrance wafted out. Jiang Ming remembered smelling the same
scent when he entered Shen Yufang's office in District 11. Jiang Ming then understood why she had looked at several stalls. Since the toilets had been built, no one had used them, and naturally, no
one had cleaned them. Each stall was dusty and stuffy, which this fastidious woman naturally didn't want to go
into. The diaper sparked endless speculation in Jiang Ming's mind.
Then Shen Yufang tore the diaper open along the edge, threw it on the ground, and the inside of the diaper
was damp, revealing her private area. A fragrant scent filled the air. Both hands reached towards her genitals.
The middle and index fingers of her left hand separated her labia, while her right hand probed inside. Her index finger hooked out her still-damp clitoris, her thumb pressed down, and
pulled it out a little, repeatedly grinding and rubbing it. Shen Yufang's head first tilted back, then slowly
lowered as her body convulsed. Her glasses drooped slightly, her eyes were slightly closed, and her soft breathing gradually turned into moans.
"Uh, ha, ha, um, I only urinate a few drops a day, even when I masturbate to orgasm, I only urinate a little.
Today it's been six times already, but! But! But I still want to pee. Ah! Ah! I want to pee, I want to pee!"
As the moans became more and more wanton, tears welled up in her silver-rimmed glasses. Jiang Mingzheng saw
helpless tears streaming down Shen Yufang's face as she moaned.
"You bastard Dou Debiao! You've turned my body like this! I can't wear underwear like a normal woman, and I
constantly leak urine, just drops here and there. I can't urinate whenever I want like other women.
The urge to urinate from masturbation orgasms isn't enough. I don't want to! I don't want to face Dou Debiao and keep pleading and begging
him to fuck me! Just because of this body, this body, I can only urinate normally after being fucked hard by a designated man!
I hate you! You control the fate of us sisters!" Shen Yufang roared angrily, venting her grievances. Her middle, ring, and index
fingers were all inserted deep into her vagina, digging and probing hard without any pity. It was clear that the woman was not
doing this willingly; her moans weren't the kind of moans of pleasure. "Almost there, almost there!" "Pee,
pee!" Her eyes burned as she stared at her own honey pot, revealing the excitement of her impending goal. Her hands moved faster and
faster. "Ah! Ah! It's coming!" Honey spurted out in streams. Shen Yulan tensed her calves and thrust her vagina with all her might. Honey
water wet her fingers, making both of her fingers sticky and slippery, but they did not leave her lips. She pushed out
another part—the delicate urethra. Jiang Ming held his breath, his eyes fixed on it. The urethra was exposed
to the air, stimulated by the air temperature. A thin stream of urine, warm and moist, poured onto the ground,
some of it atomized, some of it evaporated. The nerve-stimulating fragrance almost made Jiang Ming forget to breathe. It was refreshing and invigorating, but
unfortunately, the urine evaporated quickly, much like the effect of a child's water gun. Shen Yufang continued to fidget
with her urethra, her other hand supporting her buttocks as she shook the urinal. "A little more! A little more!"
she murmured hopefully, but after more than a minute, not a single drop came out. Realizing it was futile
, Shen Yufang struggled to her feet and sat on the sink, turning on the water and washing her vulva. The cold water jolted
her from her lewd state. Looking at her hands, her slender, soft fingers, she couldn't help but
cry. "What is this?" "My body is worse than a prostitute's in a brothel, and
I am the owner of this lowly, useless body! Someone save me! I want to be a normal girl, I want to fall in love, I want... I, I
can never get rid of him, I can't do anything! I..." This woman, who was arrogant and disdainful in Jiang Ming's eyes
, actually had such a vulnerable side. His little brother was already hard to resist, but when he saw the woman's vulnerability, Jiang
Ming suppressed it again. No matter what she was like, he didn't like to bully women.
Jiang Ming hid in the stall, afraid to come out or make a sound. He endured it for almost half an hour. Finally,
Shen Yufang dried herself, burned the diaper she had torn, took a new one from her bag
, put it on, and lowered her skirt, making it completely undetectable. No one would suspect anything. Her eyes, which had been helpless, regained their former confidence
and pride. She tidied herself in front of the mirror and walked out of the men's restroom with steady, elegant steps. As
the sound of her high heels faded, Jiang Ming pushed open the stall door and came out. He had been holding it in for a long time; the traces of Shen Yufang's urine on the floor had dried, and the
fragrant scent filled the entire restroom for a long time.
This must be the "Superior Type 1" cyborg that Chief Engineer Chen mentioned. General Dou was indeed a scoundrel. To satisfy
the special desires of certain people, he used this kind of woman, whose fate was manipulated and whose body was subjected to torture, for body modification. Even though this
woman didn't enjoy sex or like masturbation, she still tried her best to seduce men and masturbate constantly. Jiang
Ming walked out of the restroom and looked in the direction Shen Yufang had left. This woman didn't seem so hateful anymore.

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