[The Final Night of One Thousand and One Nights, 2012. Shura City. Campus Arc. Part 2] 15

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Zhuang Biwen came in with a cup of coffee. Even at home, she habitually wore a formal office suit,

her hair neatly styled in a bun, her back straight, exuding

the composure and competence of every successful professional woman.

"What's wrong?" Zhuang Biwen handed the coffee to her daughter.

"Nothing." Lu Ting sat up, straightened her skirt, and took a sip of her coffee.

"Don't you have classes this afternoon?"

"Yes, I've already reviewed the course materials."

Zhuang Biwen stroked her daughter's hair and said to Lu Ting, "You should still attend the evening tutoring session; there might

be some case studies."

Lu Ting finished her coffee, smiled at her mother, and said, "I'll go."

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Evening tutoring sessions are actually quite tedious. Evening tutoring is a supplement to daytime classes, originally a way for some

teachers to answer students' questions voluntarily in their spare time. After Binzhou University institutionalized it, it didn't impose

any requirements ; it was essentially a self-study session with teacher guidance.

Lu Ting flipped through the book, but her mind couldn't settle down. She kept thinking of Nan Yue, then of that smug-

looking boy. She hated these sports star-type guys the most—all brawn and no brains, their heads just

a bunch of grotesque muscles, arrogant to the point of being nauseating. If she were in charge of Binzhou University, the first thing she'd do was enforce

the rules and kick all these trashy students out of the school!

Lu Ting stared at that page for five minutes, not understanding a single word. Sitting there aimlessly was pointless

, so she simply closed the book and left the classroom.

The two bodyguards waiting outside immediately followed her. "Miss, are you going home?"

"Yes." Lu Ting thought for a moment, "No. I want to go for a walk outside the school."

Lu Ting suddenly stopped.

A black SUV was parked downstairs, and a boy with his hands in his pockets leaned lazily against the car door

. There was a cut on his lip, which, in the darkness, looked like a sarcastic smirk.

"This is the first time I've heard of Binzhou University having evening tutoring sessions."

Lu Ting stopped and looked at him coldly. The two bodyguards looked around warily, wondering if the two-meter-

tall giant was also there.

Qu Ming shrugged. "So many students working themselves to the bone."

Lu Ting raised an eyebrow. "Are you here specifically to mock me?"

"No." Qu Ming straightened his back, his body suddenly becoming upright, displaying his extraordinary height. "Didn't you want to see

Nan Yue? Get in the car."

The bodyguard quickly stopped Lu Ting. "Miss."

"Afraid I'll kidnap her?" Qu Ming chuckled, turning the key. "I'm alone. You two

can come . Don't worry, I have a driver's license."

Lu Ting opened the car door without hesitation. The two bodyguards exchanged a glance. One ran to drive, while the other quickly

climbed into the SUV and sat down next to Lu Ting.

The SUV was spacious, and even with Qu Ming's height, he could easily stand upright. He started the car,

stepped on the gas , and the powerful engine propelled the SUV away from Binzhou University.

The vehicle headed north, leaving the bustling city center of Shura City. Shura City

stretches , with its core urban area exceeding 8,000 square kilometers, while the surrounding perimeter

is several times larger.

As the vehicle moved, the dazzling advertising screens along the streets gradually thinned out, the continuous light strips

were replaced old lampposts, and the constant flow of traffic and pedestrians became sparse; everything seemed

to fall silent.

This was the edge of Shura City. Compared to the dazzling skyscrapers within the urban area, the buildings on both sides

appeared low and crowded, and the lighting grew dimmer. The bodyguard beside Lu Ting touched the gun concealed under his arm,

cautiously assessing the location and the road. The low-rent area was the most chaotic part of Shura City, with extremely high population mobility

and a high risk of trouble. He didn't want anything to happen to his employer here.

The SUV entered a secluded street. The facilities here seemed to be stuck in the early 20th century, with

old-fashioned streetlights illuminating the streets. The vehicle drove through the flickering lights, occasionally passing pedestrians whose silent, pale faces could be seen in

the lamplight .

Lu Ting calmly stared ahead, not uttering a single word since getting into the car. She didn't ask where they were going,

nor why Nan Yue was there. She didn't want to talk to that vulgar boy. Once she saw

Nan Yue, everything would be answered.

A bar by the street was still lit, its crystal signboard depicting a running wolf

with the bar's name in red lettering: Red Wolf.

The SUV drove directly into the open garage next to the bar, Lu Ting's car following closely behind. The bar

seemed to be doing poorly; there were only five or six cars in the garage, most of them covered in dust, as if they hadn't been

used in a long time. The SUV blatantly occupied two parking spaces, with a smaller car on each side, forcing Lu Ting's car to park

beyond those spaces.

Qu Ming leaned back in the driver's seat, hands behind his head, showing no intention of getting out.

Lu Ting frowned. "Where's Nan Yue?"

"Don't worry. You'll see her soon." Qu Ming said to the bodyguard, "Change cars. You can wait outside

. We'll be back in half an hour at most. Don't worry, your young lady will be fine."

The bodyguard glanced at Lu Ting, who said coldly, "Go ahead. We'll leave in twenty minutes."

The bodyguard left the SUV and secretly slipped a pen-shaped object into Lu Ting's hand. It was a small

stun gun, capable of instantly knocking down a strong man.

Qu Ming took out a razor and idly shaved his chin. The SUV was already off, parked quietly

in its spot. There was only one dusty light in the garage, making it dimly lit.

Qu Ming suddenly turned his head and said, "Are you an adult?"

Lu Ting glared at Qu Ming angrily.

Qu Ming tapped the steering wheel, revealing a malicious smile. "If you're not an adult, you'd better

not look."

Lu Ting turned her head away, ignoring him.

If Qu Ming dared to lie to her and make her come all this way for nothing, Lu Ting would absolutely not let that bastard get away with it.

The SUV was facing a small door; through the blurry glass, she could vaguely see figures inside the bar.

A few minutes later, the small door leading from the garage to the bar suddenly opened, and several people emerged.

The first man was short, with a short buzz cut, and his nose looked crooked, as if it had been broken.

He deliberately pulled his t-shirt up to his shoulders, revealing the tattoos on his arms, just like those petty thugs you occasionally

see .

Like the other two thugs, he wore baggy pants, and his t-shirt and trousers were scribbled with words like

"blood," "righteousness," and "kill"... Lu Ting frowned. In her eyes, these thugs were

nothing contemptible scum, garbage, the filthy vermin and cockroaches of the city.

Suddenly, Lu Ting's eyes widened, almost screaming. Accompanying the three thugs was a

girl wearing a cheap crop top made of a reflective red material, similar in texture to plastic,

with a cheap, bright sheen in the dark. Her strapless bra and skirt were very short, revealing her slender waist and

large expanses of snow-white skin. In the darkness, Nan Yue's white flesh contrasted sharply with her bright red clothing.

Her long hair was somewhat disheveled, and she wore two thin, large hoop earrings. The jewelry was poorly made

, with a cheap metallic sheen, yet it was undeniably eye-catching. She wore bright red lipstick, and

although her eyes were obscured in the darkness, her lips were curved upwards in an unnatural smile.

Yes, that was Nan Yue. Lu Ting had known Nan Yue since she was five, but she had never imagined that the ethereal

girl would be dressed like this. Nan Yue was actually… wearing high heels, and in such a gaudy red at that.

The shaving-headed thug stopped and looked around. He was a

car and didn't see anyone in the off-road vehicle. The shaving-headed thug said something to Nan Yue, seemingly

impatient.

Nan Yue grabbed the thug's hand, her face pleading. In the darkness, her bright red lips could be seen slightly parted, as if she were begging for something. The conversation couldn't be heard through the car window, but the thugs' lewd smiles

were visible .

After a few more words, the thugs suddenly burst into laughter.

The boy with the buzz cut grinned wickedly and reached out, pulling down Nan Yue's tight bra. Nan Yue wasn't

wearing a bra, and two snow-white mounds immediately sprang out, trembling on her chest.

Nan Yue showed no shame; her bright lips maintained their upward curve.

The thug with the buzz cut pinched Nan Yue's two nipples, adorned with silver rings, and began to tug and manipulate them without any restraint.

In the dim light, her two bare breasts were as white as snow, round and smooth, full of alluring elasticity.

The thug's movements were rough; he pinched the girl's tender nipples and pulled hard, deforming the round mounds

, then opened his hands, grabbed her soft, snow-white breasts, and kneaded them forcefully. Nan Yue's bright red lips

twitched in pain, then a smile bloomed on her face again.

Watching the two soft, white breasts being forcefully squeezed and flattened by the thug's dirty fingers, deforming under his grip,

Lu Ting felt a chill run down her spine, as if a cold, venomous snake were crawling across her back.

Nan Yue's bright red bra was pulled down below her breasts, her white breasts heaving in front of her. She looked at the lewd

thug , her face showing no displeasure, but rather a fawning smile.

The thug with the buzz cut, while wantonly kneading and squeezing, turned to his companions and said something, and the group burst

into laughter again. The buzz-cut thug released his grip, and two thugs came over, pushed Nan Yue against the hood of the car, one grabbing

one of bare breasts, while the buzz-cut thug lifted Nan Yue's skirt and reached inside her underwear.

They were positioned at the far end of the garage; even if someone came in, their view would be blocked by the car and

they wouldn't see their actions. But Lu Ting, sitting in the car, felt as if she were watching a silent pantomime through the glass;

everything was crystal clear.

Nan Yue lay on the car hood, her snow-white upper body like a seductive snake, radiating a hazy sheen. Her short,

bright red skirt, as if made of plastic, was lifted, revealing two smooth, white legs. She wore thin, almost

transparent red panties, and the crew-cut thug had his hand inside, groping her lewdly. Nan

Yue's hair was disheveled, her large hoop earrings flashing intermittently, her crimson lips forcing a smile,

but her face was unnaturally pale.

The two thugs began to murmur, and one could vaguely hear them saying, "Brother Huang... this bitch... let's fuck her

..."

Nan Yue's eyes suddenly lit up when the crew-cut man said something, and she nodded hastily in agreement. The thugs

chuckled and released her. Nan Yue stood up, brushed her disheveled hair behind her ear, gave the crew-cut man a fawning smile,

then knelt down, pressing her beautiful face against the thug's stomach.

The view was blocked by the thugs' backs, only the girl's long hair swaying gently. The crew-cut man leaned back comfortably

against the car, while the thugs next to him reached out and groped Nan Yue's smooth body.

After a while, Nan Yue raised her head, slightly out of breath, a long trail of saliva dripping from the corner of her bright red lips.

She raised her face, smiled seductively, said a few words to the crew-cut man, then stood up, turned around, and swept her long hair in front of her,

revealing her smooth, jade-like back.

The thug with the tattoo on his shoulder roughly shoved Nan Yue, making her lean against the car hood. Nan Yue obediently

bent over, reaching behind her to pull her bright red skirt up to her waist, revealing her round, snowy buttocks.

Nan Yue had a pair of enviable beautiful legs, straight and long, with skin so white and tender it seemed to drip water.

Her buttocks were even more rounded and smooth, the thin red panties digging into her buttocks, completely exposing her flesh,

making her look exceptionally sexy in the dim light.

The car hood was low, and Nan Yue, with her legs pressed together and her back bent, thrust her buttocks upwards with all her might, turning her face away and

smiling as she spoke. The crew-cut man pulled Nan Yue's panties down to her thighs, then grabbed her round, firm buttocks,

forcefully spreading her smooth, snowy flesh. He groped inside a few times, then, with one hand spreading Nan Yue's buttocks

apart, he took out his phone and turned on the flashlight. A bright beam of light fell between Nan Yue's buttocks, illuminating the girl's genitals in every detail.

Lu Ting's face turned pale, and she felt a suffocating sensation in her chest, as if a heavy weight was pressing down on her, making it hard to breathe.

The girl's fair, tender buttocks were as pure as glistening spring snow. However, several dirty fingers were now

lewdly manipulating her buttocks.

The crew-cut man forcefully spread the girl's soft buttocks apart with one hand, while holding the phone closer, illuminating

a beautiful organ between her buttocks.

The crew-cut man proudly peeled back the girl's genitals, exposing the red, moist flesh inside. He held a cell phone with

a flashlight , then inserted his fingers into that tender organ, moving it in and out while the surrounding thugs

watched the erotic opening and closing of the genitals.

Nan Yue lay on the car hood, her hands covering her buttocks, arching them upwards, accepting the thugs' lewd play.

Her tender, red genitals, like delicate flower petals, sometimes closed, sometimes opened, on the thug's fingers, soon

dripping wetly.

Lu Ting stared blankly at the lewd scene outside the car, something inside her seemed to shatter. She had met Nan Yue

when they had just graduated from kindergarten; Nan Yue, a year ahead of her, was like an older sister. They grew up together,

entered puberty together, and shared their contempt for boys. Nan Yue said that boys played ball all day, always covered in sweat and

mud, dirty and smelly like pigs.

"I'll never get married!" Nan Yue vowed when she was nine.

Later, they both entered Binzhou University, and more and more girls started dating. But Nan Yue didn't.

"What boy could be good enough for me?" Nan Yue joked, a hint of pride in her words.

She was like a peacock, with magnificent wings and a noble soul; any boy would

feel inferior .

In the blink of an eye, she shed her dazzling finery, donned a vulgar outfit, and on

the outskirts of the city at night, went to a dilapidated garage to mingle with a group of street thugs. She even

allowed them to fondle her most precious female organs right in front of them.

Nan Yue's body was still beautiful; her smooth, white buttocks were like a soft snowball, nestled between her buttocks and a

delicate flower. Near her anus, where her skin should have been snow-white, were marked with

bright red marks. Her body trembled slightly when touched. Nan Yue's anus was soft and

larger than normal, contracting incessantly with each finger's probing.

Lu Ting closed her eyes, almost vomiting. If she hadn't witnessed it with her own eyes, she would never have believed that the

proud Nan Yue had such a side.

The thugs said a few words, and Nan Yue obediently reached into her buttocks, spreading her white, tender buttocks,

fully exposing her anus. The man with the crew cut bent down, spat a few times onto her anus, then straightened

up and forcefully thrust in.

Nan Yue laboriously stood on tiptoe, occasionally shifting her buttocks to accommodate the thug's penetration. Once

the thug was fully inside, Nan Yue turned around, smiling ingratiatingly at him as she spoke, her expression

devoid of pain, or humiliation.

The world before her seemed turned upside down.

It was truly absurd.

Not long ago, during a casual chat, Nan Yue had secretly told her a secret: a female teacher at the school had engaged in

anal sex suffered an anal fissure and bleeding, requiring treatment at the school hospital.

Both girls showed expressions of disgust. It was fortunate that they were best friends,

sharing everything and even their own secrets.

Nan Yue commented: "Only the most foolish girl would allow a boy to engage in anal sex. If sex can bring

pleasure to both parties, anal sex only brings pleasure to the boy, while the girl experiences only humiliation and pain. From a medical perspective,

anal sex is an extremely unhygienic and dangerous form of sexual intercourse." In the end, Nan Yue concluded that the female teacher

was not just too stupid, she was downright idiotic.

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