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[The Final Night of One Thousand and One Nights, 2012. Shura City. Campus Arc. Part 2] 12 

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Ming took a few sips of water, stood up, and said, "Big Donkey, you play guard, Big Bo, you play forward, Crow, don't bother

playing on the court."



Crow was just there to make up the numbers, afraid of being bumped on the court, and didn't even dare to touch the ball. As soon as he heard that the boss was going to

play, he quickly ran over and took the boss's towel.



Lü Fang replaced Crow as guard, Zhao Bo switched to small forward, and Qu Ming played power forward. This group

was shorter than Ba Shan, so he was directly matched up against Ba Shan.



Qu Ming took the ball and passed it to Ba Shan. Ba Shan didn't stand on ceremony and passed the ball to Dong Hai from his own group,

then rushed to the basket. Qu Ming used his shoulder to block Ba Shan, preventing him from comfortably getting the ball. As soon as Qu Ming entered the court, the situation immediately

reversed. Ba Shan's group, who had been playing smoothly, passed the ball back and forth on the perimeter, never daring to pass the ball to

Ba Shan, who had the strongest offensive power. Finally, Dong Hai took a three-point shot, but the ball bounced off the backboard. Lü Fang grabbed the rebound and immediately

launched a counterattack.



Qu Ming and Ba Shan were evenly matched in rebounding ability, but Qu Ming was much faster.

As soon as Lü Fang dribbled the ball across the center line, Qu Ming was already at the basket, catching the pass and taking three steps for a layup.



His initial shot was slightly too strong, the ball only touched the rim and didn't go in. Dong Hai grabbed the rebound,

yelled , "Big dick!" and threw the ball to Ba Shan.



"Damn." Qu Ming couldn't turn around in time and could only watch as Ba Shan dominated the basket, dunking the ball as if it were empty

.



Next, Qu Ming scored two points with a mid-range jumper, then missed three consecutive shots. The twelve-minute scrimmage ended

with Qu Ming's team trailing by two points. Finally, Dong Hai deliberately let the ball pass, allowing Qu Ming to dunk. This made Qu Ming even

more unhappy, and he went straight to the locker room after the game. Jing Li, who had come to watch the game after class, hesitated for a moment before following him in.



"Going back to the dorm?"



"To the bar." Qu Ming changed out of his jersey and said, "You come too."



"Okay." Jing Li immediately agreed.



Ba Shan, carrying a ball and smelling sweat, squeezed into the car, saying, "Boss, what's wrong today?"



Qu Ming started the car and said, "What the hell?"



Ba Shan chuckled a few times, then suddenly remembered, "Boss, next week is your birthday, what do you want as

a present ?"



The SUV roared out of the parking space, and Qu Ming said, "A driver's license!"



This car was a birthday gift for him when he turned sixteen. Fang Qingya originally had the family driver drive it, but Qu Ming

kicked the driver out as soon as he learned to drive. He brought it with him when he came to Binzhou University. But he

never license.



Ba Shan patted Jing Li's butt, "Teacher Jing Li, what are you going to give Boss as a present?"



"I...I haven't thought about it yet."





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The bar had only recently reopened, and Qu Ming hadn't paid any attention to the business. Business was slow. The previous

bartenders and waiters had all been replaced, and the rest were all Ah Huang's brothers. When Qu Ming entered, several thugs were huddled in

a corner of the bar, emitting lewd laughter.



A young girl was being held in the arms of one of the thugs, her legs spread wide as if urinating, her skirt pulled up to her waist, revealing her snow-white

genitals. At least four hands were under her abdomen, spreading her thighs wide open, with Ah Huang squatting between her legs, one

hand moving incessantly between them.



When Qu Ming entered, the thugs who had gathered around immediately stood up, shouting, "Boss!"



Nan Yue trembled, her pretty face turning pale as she looked at Qu Ming. Her exposed vulva was beautifully shaped, her

soft labia minora peeled back, blooming like a butterfly. Below her vulva was a patch of bright red blood.



Ah Huang put down the long needle in his hand, smiling obsequiously, and said, "Boss, just finished, look."



He wiped the blood from Nan Yue's genitals with a tissue, while his henchmen held down the girl's thighs,

taut the skin connecting her vulva and anus. On her unpainted, white vulva, a string of bleeding needle marks were visible,

barely enough to make out the words: "Red Dog Slave Four.



" Qu Ming slapped Ah Huang on the back of the head, "You're so stupid! You tattooed it backwards!"



Ah Huang was startled, realizing that the words were meant to be seen from behind, and he had tattooed it backwards.

There was no use doing it now; he simply filled in the red paint, and the crooked words "Red Dog Slave Four" became clearer

.



Even with a stranger watching her naked genitals, Nan Yue showed little expression; her eyes were blankly open, like

an empty shell. But upon seeing Qu Ming, the lingering fear in her heart vaguely resurfaced, making her

tremble uncontrollably.



Ah Huang smirked, "Boss, the girl you found is really good! I thought I was dreaming, she looks

like a celebrity!"



"A celebrity? Just a slut," Qu Ming said disdainfully.



Nan Yue's suicide attempt by intravenous air injection—a method unique to medical students—was completely

unexpected . They rushed Nan Yue to a private hospital that night, where she was saved after emergency treatment. Thirty

milliliters of air injected intravenously is enough to cause sudden death; if she hadn't been young and healthy, she would already be a

beautiful corpse.



Nan Yue's expression was blank, her face devoid of its former radiance. After being pulled back from the brink of death, she no longer

resisted. She resignedly accepted Qu Ming's rape like a puppet. In her life, the only

purpose of survival was that daily injection of angel.



Watching this once beautiful and charming girl fall into the darkest corner of the city, exchanging her body for

a meager amount of drugs, Qu Ming felt a destructive pleasure, like smashing a delicate piece of porcelain to pieces, which

somewhat lessened his bad mood during practice.



"Hasn't Cai Ji come back yet?"



"He should be back by now," Ah Huang said.



Qu Ming had just learned that Su Yulin had been fired by the school. Su Yulin seemed calm and didn't complain.

Qu Ming simply handed the bar over to her to manage; after all, Su Yulin knew the bar better than he did.

Qu Ming had long forgotten about that balance sheet .



The bar was still nominally owned by Wen Yi, but Su Yulin planned to transfer it to her own name after taking over. Qu Ming was very impatient with these matters

and never paid any attention, so Su Yulin had to drag Cai Ji along . ****************





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"Nonsense. Didn't you go to handle the paperwork? Going to Bashan's father, what can't be done? Does she

dare come out and ask us for it again?"



"It's not that." Cai Ji seemed very nervous. "Wen Yi mortgaged this bar."



Damn it. Qu Ming cursed. He thought he'd gotten a piece of meat, but he didn't even get a bone. He got a

bar, and now he has to pay off that bitch Wen Yi's debts.



"That's not the problem. Wen Yi just mortgaged it last week."



Last week? Wen Yi was in this city last week? Qu Ming, like a snake smelling danger,

raised .



"Not only the bar, she mortgaged her house too."



Wen Yi appeared; this was a danger sign. But she didn't choose to call the police, which meant she was still rational and

didn't risk her life to get revenge on Qu Ming. After all, Qu Ming had evidence of her murder. She secretly exchanged a

considerable amount of cash, perhaps preparing to flee. Thinking of this, Qu Ming felt a little relieved, but

where had she been hiding all this time?



Qu Ming knew that Su Yulin and Wen Yi had a good relationship; when Su Yulin was gang-raped, it was Wen Yi who stood up for

her . However, Su Yulin had been by his side all this time and had no chance of contacting Wen Yi.



Compared to Qu Ming's nonchalance, Cai Ji was somewhat uneasy, feeling a chill down his spine, as if

a dangerous conspiracy awaited them. Wen Yi's fundraising might be for escape, or it might be a plan

for revenge. The feeling of being secretly watched made Cai Ji very uncomfortable. But no matter how much they hated

her, in this huge city, they couldn't possibly find and kill Wen Yi.



Qu Ming pondered for a while, but couldn't come up with a solution. Whatever, at worst, they'd all die; none of them

would survive.



"There's something else," Cai Ji said. "Boss, what are you going to do with that girl Nan Yue?"



"What to do? She used so much of my powder and hasn't paid me yet. Let her sell herself here! She can go back when she's sold enough

!"



Cai Ji scratched his head. Although Nan Yue was controlled by Angel, her personality was

different . A girl who dared to commit suicide with a syringe was calm and ruthless. But everyone said that Angel could turn a virgin into

a slut. If he broke her off a few more times, maybe Nan Yue would really behave herself and become a prostitute.



Cai Ji suddenly laughed. "That prostitute is really shameless. She doesn't even have the boss's girlfriend and insists on becoming

a prostitute . Boss, what about your girlfriend?"



Qu Ming felt a headache coming on when this topic came up. Last week when he went home, his mother scolded him again. First, he brought

home a shameless teacher, and this time it was a prostitute.



"Is Bin University full of filthy, vulgar people?" Fang Qingya's anger hadn't subsided.



Qu Ming, like a dutiful son, pinched Fang Qingya's shoulder and said, "Mom, you're wronging Binda

. Don't forget, Binda was founded by my dad. You're including him in your insults."



Fang Qingya laughed at her son's words and pinched Qu Ming hard. "I think your dad is the only

good person ." Qu Ming whistled. His dad was almost seventy, and his mom was not even forty.

It was hard to say that this old cow eating young grass was a good person. In this respect, the father and son were quite alike.



But jokes aside, his mother still warned him to find a decent girlfriend as soon as possible, lest her

precious son be seduced by those improper women and go astray. Having a prospective daughter-in-law to keep an eye on this boy would put her at ease.



Jing Li and Su Yulin were no good, and Nan Yue was out of the question. If she brought back another drug addict, his mother would

go . That left Yang Yun, but his mother would definitely not be satisfied with this girl. Although she had big breasts and a sweet face, she

was too short. Even Su Yulin's mother thought he was too low-class, let alone Yang Yun. Besides, Yang Yun has become quite promiscuous now,

a far cry from her former innocent image, which might make her mother notice again.



Considering Qu Ming has slept with quite a few girls since entering Binzhou University, none of them are presentable enough to make his mother

stop worrying about him.



Qu Ming's appearance is quite attractive to girls; he's tall, muscular, and not as bulky as Ba Shan.

He inherited his father's well-defined features and his mother's pointed chin, making him quite handsome. If Binzhou University were to hold a top ten

handsome men's , Qu Ming would likely be in the top five based on his reputation.



The problem is, he's slept with hundreds of girls, and has many infatuated women around him, yet he's never had

a relationship. Some people get too much and don't know how to cherish it. Perhaps that describes Qu Ming perfectly. In his relationships with women,

he's become accustomed to being domineering and irresponsible. His motives are simple: reproductive impulses; his purpose is simple:

sex; and his method is simple: sex and that's it. From the age of fifteen until now, if he had to take responsibility for every girl he'd slept with,

life would be unbearable. Qu Ming had no ambition to build a harem, nor any interest in it.



The only time Qu Ming ever felt a spark and wanted a girl as a lover was with Nan Yue. But he completely ruined that delicate

girl treating her like trash, sending her from an angel to hell, destined to one day become

rotting flesh writhing in a gutter. While there was a sense of vengeful pleasure, Qu Ming was also furious. He had indeed considered making Nan Yue

his girlfriend, but all he got was a piece of trash.



Qu Ming sorted through his memories, and a girl appeared in his mind. At that moment, Qu Ming's heart suddenly fluttered.



Lu Ting. The last and brightest tulip at Bin University.



But aside from knowing that she was Bin University's undisputed number one beauty—the flower of the law department—who came to school with bodyguards—

and the only daughter of Zhuang Biwen, a member of the school's board of directors, Qu Ming knew nothing about Lu Ting.



However, he could at least be certain that Lu Ting didn't like basketball. Because Lu Ting didn't even recognize him, the basketball star who had become famous at Bin University

. Or perhaps Qu Ming knew a little more: she and Nan Yue were good friends. A slow smile crept



onto Qu Ming's lips. That nearly dried-up piece of trash might still have some value to be exploited .

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When the rumors reached Qu Ming's ears, he was puzzled. Red Wolf Bar was located on the outskirts of the city,

far from Bin University. Su Yulin had worked there for almost two years without being recognized, but Nan Yue, who had only been there for a week, was

coincidentally recognized.



Qu Ming's interest had long since shifted away from Nan Yue; he wanted to completely destroy her self-esteem so she

could sell her friends like a lowly prostitute without any burden. However, he didn't have time to

contact Lu Ting through Nan Yue because of an unexpected event.



Qu Ming started appearing in the classroom more often. Fang Qingya called several times a day, asking what he was doing and

whether he had been corrupted by those two shameless women. So Qu Ming had to sleep in the classroom every day to make up for

his lack of sleep.



As soon as class ended, Qu Ming would immediately become energetic, throwing down his books and heading straight to the basketball court. After a few days of fluctuation,

Qu Ming's touch returned; his shooting became more accurate, and his strength and speed improved, almost reaching his

peak.



Besides Jing Li, seven or eight girls usually came to watch him practice. Qu Ming had done half of the game, but wasn't interested in

the other half. He focused intently on dribbling and shooting, occasionally leaping from the crowd to dunk, seemingly with

inexhaustible energy.



This time it was another group scrimmage, with the Red Wolf Society's strongest players all in one group with Ba Shan, while Qu Ming led four

weaker players. He crouched down, lowering his center of gravity, skillfully dribbling between his legs, using quick footwork

to get past Lü Fang and Zhao Bo in succession. As Ba Shan jumped, he extended his arm and gently pushed, "smack!" Ba Shan hit

Qu Ming's palm, but didn't stop the ball's arc, and it went in.



Qu Ming clenched his fists and shouted, bumping chests with his teammates to celebrate the successful three-point play, earning a free throw opportunity from Ba Shan

. After making the free throw, Ba Shan angrily snatched the ball, tossed it to Zhao Bo, and charged towards Qu Ming's team's basket.



Ba Shan was tall, had long arms, and was incredibly strong. As soon as he got the ball, he used his broad shoulders to shield Qu Ming, then twisted and

dunked. Once Bashan charged, his strength was comparable to that of a rhinoceros, and even Qu Ming couldn't stop him. However, this time Bashan

couldn't jump up because as soon as he turned around, Qu Ming stomped on his foot in a despicable manner.



Qu Ming's foot was extended and retracted in an instant, Bashan staggered, fell to the ground, and the ball in his hand flew into the air.



"Damn! That's so unfair!"



Qu Ming whistled triumphantly, jumped up to grab the ball, and turned to fast break. Bashan didn't hold back either, stretching out his

leg to trip Qu Ming, then lunged forward and forcefully snatched the ball from his hand.



"Not bad, you big dick, shameless enough." Qu Ming laughed and cursed as he sat up.



In the struggle, the basketball rolled out and landed at someone's feet.



The man was in his fifties, overweight, with a bald patch on his head, revealing a shiny scalp. He picked up the ball, watched Qu Ming and Bashan frolicking on the court

with interest , and then handed it to him.



Qu Ming took the ball without ceremony, looking down at the bald man. The bald, fat man shrugged and

said nothing.



Qu Ming went on to restart the game. The fat man found a seat, took out a piece of paper from his pocket, and

casually ticked things off as he looked at the field.

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