[Urban] A Nobody's Romantic Encounter (Complete) - 13-15

Chapter 36 Need for Speed

I don't know how much time had passed when I turned around and found Xue Xinxin beside me. She noticed my dejected expression and a hint of surprise on her face, but she said nothing. She had changed into a moon-white dress with a subtle floral pattern, the hem swaying gently. She wore a pair of vintage-style long leather gloves, and her previously long hair was now neatly styled in a high bun. Her face, after her bath, was even more delicate and refined, like warm, smooth white jade. She wore thin, sheer flesh-colored stockings and five-inch silver-gray evening gown heels, which made her already tall figure appear even more slender. She was a full half-head taller than me.

Walking next to her, I felt a little oppressed. A woman being too tall is a kind of torture for a man, but it also makes the woman beside him more eye-catching.

It was already 6 PM. Xue Xinxin and I had a simple dinner in the same private room we'd had at lunchtime. As usual, it was silent, save for the light tapping of glasses and the sounds of chewing. I really couldn't understand how Xue Xinxin could be so indifferent to the grown man in front of her. Wasn't she curious at all? Didn't she want to know what I did or what I did for a living? Or had Shangguan Yunqing already told her everything? But she wasn't saying a word, so how could I communicate with her? A relationship needs to involve talking, right? What

kind of relationship is that if you don't talk? After dinner, Xue Xinxin put on her gloves and a long gray coat. I followed her towards the club entrance, feeling like her lackey. As I was about to go down the stairs, I saw a man and a woman coming from the opposite direction. The man was Wang Jiangtao, whom I had been spying on earlier. I didn't recognize the woman; she was very beautiful, the kind of woman who could easily blend in with men, with a 1930s socialite vibe. She wore a low-cut, light pink mini-skirt, a black coat draped over her arm with white, elbow-length satin gloves, black stockings, and small black ankle boots adorned with sparkling rhinestones. I really liked those stockings; they were studded with ultra-fine shimmering threads, like stars twinkling on her skin, making her long, slender legs even more alluring. I couldn't help but glance at them a few more times.

The two of them kept staring at me and Xue Xinxin. Xue Xinxin, however, ignored them and continued walking down the stairs.

"Xinxin, wait!"

Wang Jiangtao called out, walking up to us with the woman.

Xue Xinxin stopped, and I stopped too; the four of us stood facing each other.

"Who are you? What are you doing here?"

Wang Jiangtao asked, sizing me up.

"That's exactly what I wanted to ask you, but I'll be more polite than you,"

I said, meeting his gaze. Damn, I'm lucky I didn't beat you up, and you dare to be so rude to me.

"He's my boyfriend,"

Xue Xinxin said.

"Boyfriend?"

Wang Jiangtao was so shocked he almost jumped up. "Impossible, impossible!"

Xue Xinxin ignored his shock, took my hand, and was about to lead me downstairs. Wang Jiangtao looked even more surprised as he saw Xue Xinxin's arm slip into my crook.

"Wait, Xinxin, won't you give me a chance? I've waited for you for so many years, and you won't even give me one chance?"

Wang Jiangtao said.

"I've given you chances, but you've been too weak, and not just once. You've lost every time. What more do you want from me?"

Xue Xinxin didn't even look at Wang Jiangtao as she spoke.

"Give me one more chance, the last time, and I'll definitely beat you,"

Wang Jiangtao said.

Xue Xinxin glanced at Wang Jiangtao, saying dismissively, "Fine. To make you give up, I'll agree one more time. This is the last time. When?"

"Now, immediately,"

Wang Jiangtao said through gritted teeth.

"What kind of race?"

Xue Xinxin asked.

"Racing!"

Wang Jiangtao said through gritted teeth, "Not a heavy motorcycle, that's your forte. A small car, an unmodified small car."

"Okay! What are the conditions?"

Xue Xinxin asked indifferently.

"A two-person race. If I win, you spend the night with me. If I lose, my personal assistant, Jin Yanxi, goes to your boyfriend."

Wang Jiangtao said.

"Don't you think this is too blatant?"

Xue Xinxin said.

"You already have a boyfriend. If I don't get straight to the point, I'm afraid it'll be too late. It's better to be direct."

A cold smile appeared on Wang Jiangtao's face, his eyes filled with malice.

"Mr. Wang, you can't do this! I only serve you!"

Jin Yanxi, standing beside Wang Jiangtao, cried out anxiously.

"Shut up! Do what I tell you to do! Stop nagging!"

Wang Jiangtao yelled at Jin Yanxi.

"If you're not worried about not having a female companion to accompany you to the Baolan Group's annual meeting tonight, then that's fine with you,"

Xue Xinxin said.

"Seven o'clock, Lengshui Ridge Mountain Road, which is also a road to Youyun Manor. There are very few people and cars. I'll wait for you. The destination is at the top of the mountain." After

Wang Jiangtao finished speaking, he led Jin Yanxi down the stairs and left.

I know this Lengshui Ridge Mountain Road. It's a paved road leading to Dianting Mountain. Calling it a "path" is a bit of a stretch now; it's not quite like that anymore. Since Dianting Mountain became a gathering place for wealthy people's mansions, the road has been renovated several times. The surface is smooth now, but it still can't change the fact that it's a rugged, narrow, and winding road. On one side are sheer cliffs, and on the other is a bottomless valley. There are several treacherous hairpin bends. Since it's not a main road, there are very few people and vehicles. Soon, this mountain road almost became a dedicated route for racing enthusiasts; practically every car enthusiast has driven it. It's clear that Xue Xinxin and Wang Jiangtao are very familiar with this road; their confident expressions suggest they both believe they can defeat their opponent.

On the way, from Xue Xinxin's fragmented narration, I learned that Wang Jiangtao was the general manager of Weiye Real Estate, and his father was Wang Rentian, the chairman of Weiye Real Estate. He had loved racing and other competitive sports since childhood. A chance encounter led him to Xue Xinxin, and he became deeply infatuated with her. I strongly suspect this was one of the reasons he abandoned Ziyue. However, encountering Xue Xinxin, a woman who had absolutely no interest in men, the outcome was predictable. To prevent Wang Jiangtao from pursuing her, Xue Xinxin proposed a competition: if he won, she would give him a chance to pursue her; otherwise, it was off the table. From motorcycles to cars, jet skis, and even shooting range competitions, Xue Xinxin won every time. Wang Jiangtao was helpless, which only strengthened his determination to win Xue Xinxin's heart.

At seven o'clock, it was already dark. Xue Xinxin and I drove a Porsche 911 to the foot of Lengshui Ridge. We spotted a group of onlookers that Wang Jiangtao had somehow managed to gather. A dozen or so luxury cars—Mercedes, BMWs, Bentleys, and more—were parked along the roadside, and groups of well-dressed men and women were chatting animatedly. When they saw Xue Xinxin's car arrive, everyone stared at it like they were watching rare animals at a zoo.

Wang Jiangtao was already waiting next to a Mercedes SLR. Xue Xinxin coldly pulled up next to the Mercedes and parked. She rolled down the window, and Wang Jiangtao walked over to the car and said through the window, "The road has been scouted; there's not much traffic, no problem. Can we begin?"

"Someone wants to cause trouble before the party; I have no reason not to grant their wish!"

Xue Xinxin said.

"For the past month or so, I've been walking this road several times a day. Who knows who'll win or lose? I'll be waiting for you in the presidential suite of the best five-star hotel!"

Wang Jiangtao said, his lecherous eyes roaming over Xue Xinxin.

"Then you'd better find a prostitute first, otherwise you'll be sleeping alone tonight!"

Xue Xinxin said expressionlessly.

"Hehe...hehe...Miss Xinxin, you're quite the talker. We'll see."

Wang Jiangtao walked back to his car, opened the door, and got in. He rolled down the window and said, "Someone will be starting the car soon, let's warm it up first."

He then rolled the window up.

The surrounding crowd erupted in cheers and shouts as Wang Jiangtao got into the car.

Xue Xinxin pulled her feet out from under the car seat, took off her high heels, and revealed a pair of ivory-colored feet in stockings. Her delicate, white toes were tightly encased in a layer of flesh-colored stockings that were barely visible, and her toenails shone with a pinkish luster, appearing crystal clear and incredibly endearing. It made my heart itch; I really wanted to pounce on them, smell them, and lick them.

Xue Xinxin rubbed her stockinged feet, loosened her joints, placed her high heels in the back of the car, straightened her legs again, and placed her feet on the pedals under the steering wheel. Wow, Xue Xinxin was actually driving with bare feet in stockings! This girl's driving style was truly unique. I imagined those stockinged feet pressing the accelerator, the clutch, and the brake; every movement was incredibly arousing. I looked at those stockinged feet under the car seat again and again—the skin was translucent white, the stockings glistening. If I could just touch them, I'd die happy. So exciting, so incredibly exciting!

Wang Jiangtao started his Mercedes SLR, and Xue Xinxin followed suit with her Porsche 911. Both cars roared to life, clutches slammed on the gas, and sped off, producing deafening roars. A quick release of the clutch sent them lurching forward, followed by a sharp stop, the cars swaying and vibrating like two ferocious beasts, eager for a fight.

I had read about these cars before and knew the Mercedes SLR had more horsepower, but required intense concentration to control, while the Porsche 911, though perhaps slightly less powerful, offered superior handling, allowing for a series of complex maneuvers with effortless precision. Both cars accelerated from 0 to 100 km/h in under 6 seconds, but on the narrow, winding road, I favored Xue Xinxin's Porsche.

The engines revved, emitting powerful hisses, a silent provocation and a show of force. The exhaust pipe spewed out a large amount of incompletely combusted gas, which, due to the cold weather, condensed into a persistent mist at the rear of the car, making the air around it somewhat polluted.

Xue Xinxin, sitting in her seat, revving the engine, had a cold and indifferent expression, yet exuded an aura of undeniable dominance. A strange feeling rose within me—an irresistible desire to conquer. The intense car race, the powerful sports car, and the unpredictable start of the competition all imbued this seemingly delicate woman with an astonishing charm unlike any ordinary woman—a charm that no man could resist, one that would unconsciously become captivated. If someone were to conquer this woman before them, what could be more fulfilling in the world? Imagining the icy beauty moaning beneath me, I couldn't help but get an erection.

I carefully checked my seatbelt; the surrounding crowd was in an uproar. A sexy woman dressed in leather emerged from the crowd—high knee-high boots, black leather pants, and a leather bra. She stood between the two cars, took a drag on her white-filtered cigarette, tossed it on the ground, and stomped it out. Then she unhooked her leather bra, revealing a pair of large breasts that bounced and swayed in front of her, the nipples gleaming like jewels under the car lights. Damn, she even had nipple piercings! She must be really sexy.

The woman waved the bra in her hand and said, "I'll flick the bra up; if it falls on my head, we can start driving. Good luck to you two!"

The deafening roar of the engines made her words almost inaudible.

"Three...two...one..."

The woman tossed the leather bra high into the air. Xue Xinxin watched it intently. As the bra reached its highest point and began to fall, just before it hit the woman's head, she suddenly released the clutch. The car roared and shot forward. I felt as if I'd been struck a heavy blow to the chest, and I was slammed into the seat, a thrilling sensation coursing through my body. Damn, that was intense!

Xue Xinxin had a slight lead at the start, while Wang Jiangtao was a fraction of a second slower. It was this fraction of a second that allowed Xue Xinxin's car to lurch ahead by a full car length. In the instant the cars passed each other, I saw Wang Jiangtao slam his fist on the steering wheel and curse. He seemed quite annoyed that Xue Xinxin had started faster than him.

As soon as Xue Xinxin's car sped off, she immediately swerved to the right, cutting off Wang Jiangtao's car. Damn, this girl's got a death wish! I saw Wang Jiangtao's car slow down slightly to avoid a collision, which was exactly what Xue Xinxin wanted. The Porsche was almost completely overtaken by the Mercedes. I looked at Wang Jiangtao and saw his eyes were practically spitting fire. Being slow to start and then getting cut off was infuriating.

Suddenly, I saw a desperate glint in Wang Jiangtao's eyes. Just as the Porsche was about to overtake him, he swerved sharply to the left. With a loud bang, the front of the Mercedes crashed into the rear of the Porsche, scattering fragments everywhere. I was also thrown violently to the left by the sudden impact. Damn, they were playing bumper cars in just a few seconds!

The Porsche swerved to the right after the impact. I looked at Xue Xinxin, and saw a cold smile on her lips. She nimbly turned the steering wheel to the left, without slowing down, and the force of the turn was just right, perfectly straightening the car. In contrast, Wang Jiangtao's car had to swerve several times to straighten itself after the collision. The difference in their driving skills was immediately apparent in this contest of straightening their cars after the impact.

Wang Jiangtao's collision with Xue Xinxin's car didn't slow her down at all; instead, it slowed him down further. The Porsche had already overtaken the Mercedes, accelerating faster and quickly closing the gap to five or six meters ahead. Xue Xinxin continued to accelerate, soon reaching over 200 km/h, roaring forward. Wang Jiangtao's Mercedes followed closely behind, eagerly trying to catch up.

After gaining the lead, Xue Xinxin focused intently on driving, accelerating straight ahead and precisely entering and exiting corners. Her control was incredibly refined and skillful, leaving me, a complete novice, in awe. This special forces medic was truly a professional at racing. Wang Jiangtao was in hot pursuit, but under Xue Xinxin's precise control, catching up and overtaking her was extremely difficult. However, the distance between the two cars hadn't yet widened enough to make Wang Jiangtao despair.

As time passed, the distance between the two cars gradually increased, and barring any unforeseen circumstances, it would practically be a death sentence for Wang Jiangtao.

The Porsche sped along, its dazzling headlights illuminating the road ahead. Trees, rocks, and familiar and unfamiliar vegetation rushed towards them. Soon, the Porsche approached a hairpin bend. Not far from the bend, an Audi was driving leisurely. At the Porsche's speed, overtaking the Audi wouldn't be a problem, but it was inevitable that no matter how fast the Porsche overtook the Audi, it wouldn't prevent the Audi from entering the hairpin bend first.

This presents a dilemma: either the Porsche follows the Audi through the hairpin bend and then overtakes at full speed, sacrificing some speed and giving Wang Jiangtao a chance to catch up, but it's safer. Or, they can risk overtaking on the bend, maintaining speed while the Audi becomes a strong barrier against the Mercedes behind, as it's turning and overtaking the Mercedes is impossible.

I don't know what Xue Xinxin will choose, but I hope she doesn't risk overtaking on the bend.

Xue Xinxin showed no sign of slowing down, continuing to rev the engine to its maximum, accelerating to catch up with the Audi. Damn, this girl was really risking everything, trying to overtake while entering a bend! I gripped the roof handle tightly, staring intently at the road, occasionally glancing at Xue Xinxin.

As the Audi entered the bend, the Porsche caught up. Reaching the bend, Xue Xinxin released the accelerator and slammed on the brakes, simultaneously flooring the clutch with her left foot, quickly shifting the gear lever to neutral with her right, and simultaneously turning the steering wheel sharply. The Porsche's rear wheels screeched, the rear end slid out, and the front of the car almost did a 180-degree spin. I felt myself being thrown off. Damn, this girl really dares to drift, and while overtaking! She's got a death wish!

The Porsche swerved ahead of the Audi, slowing down slightly. Xue Xinxin kept her right foot on the brake while simultaneously pressing her heel on the accelerator to maintain the engine speed. Based on the car's speed, she shifted into third gear with her right hand and completely released the clutch with her left foot. The Porsche's excellent speed performance immediately paid off; once in gear, the speed surged. Releasing her foot from the brake, the Porsche narrowly missed the Audi's turning front, overtaking it and accelerating out of the bend.

I watched the Audi's front end drift past the Porsche's rear, swerving behind me. My heart finally calmed down; my hands, gripping the handlebars tightly, were sweaty, and I gasped for breath, the fear of almost colliding finally subsiding. Xue Xinxin, however, accelerated as if nothing had happened, her face completely calm. Damn, this girl is incredibly composed; if she did that a few more times, I'd have a heart attack.

Undoubtedly, after this drifting overtake, Xue Xinxin had left Wang Jiangtao's Mercedes far behind. Soon, I couldn't see any headlights shining behind me anymore. It seemed only a miracle would allow Wang Jiangtao to win.

However, things often don't go according to plan. Just as Xue Xinxin and I were about to pass a fork in the road, a large truck, as if waiting for us, pulled out from the side road ahead of us and slowly drove onto the mountain road, towing a long trailer behind it. Soon, the truck completely blocked the road. Xue Xinxin was clearly surprised by the truck's appearance and had to slow down, following slowly behind.

"Boring! Shameless! Despicable bastard!"

Xue Xinxin cursed. It seemed she suspected Wang Jiangtao was behind it all.

Xue Xinxin tried several times to overtake the truck, but the truck blocked the lane, and the trailer behind it swerved, giving the Porsche no chance to pass. Several attempts were futile, and Xue Xinxin could only helplessly spur her Porsche to follow at a snail's pace.

Soon, lights shone from behind; Wang Jiangtao's Mercedes had caught up. He quickly followed behind the Porsche. I looked back and saw Wang Jiangtao in the Mercedes grinning maliciously, quite pleased with our inability to overtake the truck.

Xue Xinxin's anger flared. Wang Jiangtao tried several times to overtake the Porsche, but she blocked him each time, even attempting to overtake him by force several times. The Mercedes and Porsche even collided, creating a dangerous situation. Although Xue Xinxin would still win if things continued this way, the constant scraping and bumping between the two cars meant they were on the verge of falling apart before reaching the finish line.

After a minor collision, I had to remind Xue Xinxin, saying, "Blocking us like this isn't a solution; the car is practically falling apart. It's obvious that Wang Jiangtao is behind this truck. If we don't let him go first, we won't be able to get past. I think we should let him pass us first, then follow closely behind to get past the truck in front. But after we pass, Wang Jiangtao will be right in front of us."

Xue Xinxin glanced at me, slowly suppressing her anger, her expression returning to its previous calm.

After Wang Jiangtao attempted to overtake again, Xue Xinxin didn't block him anymore, letting the Mercedes pass. As the Mercedes passed us, I saw Jin Yanqian roll down her window, make a face at us, her expression full of excitement.

After the Mercedes passed us, the truck quickly and consciously moved aside; it was obvious that the truck was sent by Wang Jiangtao. Xue Xinxin followed closely behind the Mercedes, her car almost touching its rear, giving the truck no chance to let the Mercedes pass while simultaneously blocking the Porsche.

Soon, the Mercedes and Porsche filed out and overtook the large truck, speeding forward relentlessly. Ahead lay a long, straight road, a section the Mercedes excelled at. Their speed was pushed to the limit, and although the Porsche followed closely, it gradually fell behind. Xue Xinxin floored the accelerator, clinging tightly to the Mercedes. She believed that once they reached the winding sections, her skills would allow her to overtake.

The two sports cars roared past, speeding along the narrow road, the dark cliffs flashing by. After making a few turns, the car continued speeding along. Suddenly, I saw several triangular cone-shaped road safety warning signs placed in front of a short bridge over a ditch in the distance. A high-powered police motorcycle was parked on the side of the road. As the car got closer, I saw that a car and a large tractor had collided head-on. The road was almost completely blocked by the two wrecked vehicles, with broken parts scattered everywhere. Only on the side against the smooth cliff was there enough space for half a car to pass.

Ha, a car accident. Now you can't race anymore, right? I felt secretly pleased that I no longer had to worry. What bets, what thrills, my life was more important. Sure

enough, Wang Jiangtao, who was speeding ahead, also saw the accident and reluctantly stopped his Mercedes on the side of the ditch bridge closest to the valley. Wang Jiangtao got out of the car and, seeing the road was completely impassable, kicked his Mercedes in frustration. He'd schemed and used every trick in the book, but he hadn't anticipated an accident. His victory, which seemed within his grasp, had vanished. His expression was truly laughable.

I thought Xue Xinxin would slow down and stop too. But why was the car still accelerating? It showed no sign of stopping, and the Porsche continued to speed towards the ditch bridge. Oh my god, is she going to commit suicide just because she can't race? You rich people don't care about your lives, but I'm a poor person, I don't have money, but I still need to live!

"Hey...hey...didn't you see the accident ahead?...Stop! Stop!"

I yelled.

"Shut up! Shut up if you want to live!"

Xue Xinxin continued to floor the accelerator while angrily yelling at me.

Oh my god, I've run into a reckless girl. As the short bridge over the ditch drew closer, a deathly fear gripped me. My eyes widened as I watched the car hurtle towards it, crashing into a jumble of vehicles ahead. I wondered if this was what I would see before I died.

The Porsche came to a stop a few meters from the bridge. Xue Xinxin slammed on the brakes, shifted to neutral, and locked all four wheels. We were thrown forward, almost hitting the dashboard. The car screeched to a halt. Xue Xinxin slightly turned the steering wheel, and the front wheels struck the slightly protruding side railing on the left side of the bridge. The car tilted violently, nearly tipping over.

I was slammed against the car door, and Xue Xinxin's body was thrown from her seat. I saw her suddenly swerve the steering wheel to the left, the car lurching to the left, riding up the smooth cliff face, and then skidding across the accident zone. The world went silent; my mind went blank. Then, with a loud thud, my soul was jolted back to reality. The Porsche had landed on the ground not far ahead of the accident zone.

Only then did I remember I should catch my breath. I took a deep breath; the near-death experience had left me breathless and almost suffocating. I gasped for air several more times; my mouth was dry, and my throat felt extremely parched, almost burning. Large beads of sweat covered my forehead, and my shirt was soaked through. Damn, this girl was doing side-stepping maneuvers! Did she think she was playing Need for Speed on a computer? Crazy and reckless, she really drove me crazy.

After finally calming down a bit, I looked at Xue Xinxin. She was composed, showing no sign of the emotional turmoil she had just experienced. Soldiers—what is the spirit of a soldier? Fearless and daring to take risks. I saw the brilliance of a soldier in Xue Xinxin, and a feeling of profound respect welled up within me.

The car moved slowly forward. Without the cars chasing us, Xue Xinxin drove the Porsche both fast and steady.

"Go ahead and smoke if you want!"

Xue Xinxin said, looking at the road ahead. "I know, having a cigarette might make you feel better."

I did as she said, taking out my cigarette case, pulling out a long cigarette, putting it in my mouth, and trying to light it with a lighter. I noticed my hands were trembling, and it took several tries to light the cigarette. A feeling of weakness washed over me; I was still reeling from the ordeal, my mind still reeling. Xue Xinxin reached out and opened the ashtray in the car for me. I took a deep drag of my cigarette, exhaled, and flicked the ash into the small ashtray. The small cabin was filled with the smell of cigarette smoke.

Chapter 37 The Iceberg Beauty with All Her Flaws

I continued to smoke, each puff large, my face flushed red in the rapidly burning smoke, the smoke curling upwards. Xue Xinxin would occasionally turn her head to glance at me, seemingly enjoying watching me smoke. I felt a little embarrassed, mainly because of the adventure we had just been on; I had acted like a coward, while she had been exceptionally tough.

The car turned several corners, winding its way up the mountain, finally stopping at the summit. There was an abandoned gas station by the roadside; this was their destination. Xue Xinxin turned off the engine, and we stayed quietly in the car. It was very quiet. I rolled down the window to let the smoke out of the car, and a slightly chilly wind blew in.

Xue Xinxin retrieved her high heels, slipped them back onto her stockinged feet, and watched as a tall streetlamp beside the gas station shone in, revealing her soft, flesh-colored instep rising above the heels, glistening with a moist sheen. Her small feet, neatly encased in thin stockings, wiggled and pushed themselves back and forth in the shoes to make them more comfortable. She stomped the heels under the seat a couple of times before gently placing them back under the dashboard. She leaned back in her seat, seemingly relaxing completely.

Suddenly, she murmured to herself, "Don't feel embarrassed… When I first met him, I was just like you, even… even worse off than you."

Xue Xinxin's gloved hands rested on the steering wheel, her eyes gazing out the window. She continued, "That day I went to the bank to withdraw money, and unfortunately, I ran into a group of bank robbers. I was taken hostage, and during the standoff with the police, the robbers' driver was shot dead. Later, the robbers asked the people they had taken hostage in the bank who could drive. He was there too; he was on vacation and had come to the bank on business, and he was also taken hostage. He said he could drive. So we were taken to a car."

I knew who she meant by "he." I didn't say anything, just listened quietly.

"Before driving away from the bank, he told the robbers that he could help them get rid of the police, but on the condition that they absolutely could not harm him or me after they escaped safely. The robbers were initially unsure of how to get rid of the police, but when they heard him say that, they all agreed. He kept his word, driving through the city's streets and alleys at high speed. I never imagined that the car chase scenes in the movies would happen in real life. 'Heart-pounding' is not enough to describe the danger at that time. In the car, I thought I was going to die several times. Almost all the police cars in the city were mobilized, but he managed to shake them off. After the robbers were safe, they released him and me."

"I remember it was already dark then. I'll never forget it. The first thing he did after getting out of the car was to take out a cigarette and light it before helping me up from my slumped position on the ground. He held me in his arms while his lips moved constantly as he smoked the cigarette in my ear. I secretly looked at him and all I saw was the bright red cigarette butt, his flushed face, and bits of ash drifting in the wind. That's how we met..."

"In the army, I fell madly in love with cars and everything that could be driven. I was willing to learn anything he taught me. Almost everything I know was taught to me by him. He was an extraordinary man in this world. In my heart, he was like the sun, always warming and illuminating me. He was my breath, his pulse was my pulse, and my heart would always beat for him..."

Xue Xinxin lowered her head and remained silent for a while before raising her head again and saying, "...He's gone, and my heart is dead too. But my life continues on in this boring way. Living is really painful. But I still want to live, I still want to live happily. You know what? When he died, the suicide note he left in his breast pocket contained only one sentence. It said: My dearest Xinxin, one day when I'm gone, you must live well, you must live well, find someone better than me, and live happily. Your happiness is the continuation of my happiness. Don't disappoint me, you know I hate disappointment the most."

"I can't let him down. I want him to feel my happiness in another world. I hope his happiness can continue through me. So I live, I keep living, but why am I not happy at all? If I'm not happy, how can he be? I reject all men because I can't see happiness in them. I'm afraid of all men because every touch makes me feel like they're further away from me. So I never touch any man; the mere presence of any man is unbearable."

I looked at Xue Xinxin; two long tears had already streamed down her face. I understood Xue Xinxin's pain, and I knew the pain of loss. But her pain was even greater than mine because the object of her longing was always coldness and darkness, a cold corpse in the darkness without a ray of light, without a sliver of hope. But at least I knew that the person I once loved was still alive, perhaps even living happily.

I didn't know what to say. Time ticked by, the night outside the car window was dark, and I could hear my own breathing, as if following Xue Xinxin—each breath carrying a heavy sorrow.

Xue Xinxin wiped away her tears, her face regaining its previous coldness. She turned her head and said coldly, "Although I don't reject you, I don't love you!"

She stared at me and continued, "I want to recover. I want to live happily. I want to be normal again. I need to have desire for men again. I can't stay trapped in this dark abyss any longer. The thought of him suffering because of me breaks my heart. I want him to feel my happiness. Let's start with you. You have to heal me, use every means to make me better. I've tried, but it hasn't worked. I hope you really are the cure. Over the years, you've been the only one I can touch, the only one who makes me feel like he's still drifting away. I even feel his presence in you. You must be that cure."

"Xin Xin!"

I called her gently, hoping to maintain her warmth towards me. "I'll do my best to help you. Let's work together. I believe you'll get better. If you say I'm medicine, then I'm medicine. I'll do whatever you ask, as long as it helps your illness, as long as you're happy, however you think I should cooperate with you, I'll cooperate with you."

Xue Xin Xin didn't respond to me, which made me feel a little uncomfortable. She turned her head away, her eyes still looking out the window, her gaze deep and cold, as if she was thinking about something. I didn't disturb her, and the car returned to silence.

After a while, I saw lights shining from the distant mountains. A little while later, a white Mercedes sports car stopped next to Xue Xin Xin's and my car. Wang Jiang Tao's car had arrived. He and Jin Yan Qian got out of the car and came to Xue Xin Xin's and my car. Xue Xin Xin rolled down the window.

"Xin Xin, you won again. But you didn't have to push yourself so hard. I was very worried about you just now, you know? Your high-speed driving made me sweat for you,"

Wang Jiang Tao said with concern. I don't know if his worries were real or not, but I just found his attitude disgusting.

"Wang Jiangtao, a loss is a loss. Don't be so hypocritical. My skills are none of your business to doubt. That was a piece of cake for me. Go back and study for a few years; maybe you'll even learn it if you lose an arm or a leg. It's okay if you're not as skilled, but don't be so despicable and shameless, only knowing how to use petty tricks. It disgusts me!"

Xue Xinxin said coldly, without even glancing at Wang Jiangtao.

Wang Jiangtao's face flushed red and then turned pale after being scolded by Xue Xinxin; his expression was as ugly as could be.

Xue Xinxin waved her hand, somewhat annoyed, and said, "Go. Leave that woman behind, and you can leave."

Wang Jiangtao was a little embarrassed. He stared at me for a moment, then said, "Is he really your boyfriend?"

"That's none of your business."

Xue Xinxin looked up at Wang Jiangtao, "If you don't leave, I'm leaving!"

"Fine, fine, I'm leaving. I'm your defeated opponent, there's no room for bargaining."

Wang Jiangtao took a few steps back and said loudly, "Jin Yanxi is yours. I hope you have a good time tonight. Her skills are excellent."

He turned to Jin Yanxi and said, "Do what you're supposed to do. Don't let others say that I sent out a worthless piece of trash."

After saying that, he glared at me hatefully again, then opened the door of the Mercedes, started the engine, and sped away.

Only Jin Yanxi remained outside the car. She gracefully walked past the front of the car and came to my side. I rolled down the window, and she said, "Handsome, where should I sit?"

I opened the door, intending to flip up the seat so Jin Yanxi could sit in the back. At that moment, Xue Xinxin said, "Hold her!"

I hesitated, startled.

"Didn't you hear me? I told you to hold her!"

Xue Xinxin said again, her tone somewhat displeased.

To increase the space in the front, I reclined the seat, lay down, and spread my arms out to Jin Yanxi, gesturing for her to get in.

"Ugh. I've never seen a girlfriend like you. Aren't you even a little jealous of your boyfriend hugging another woman?"

Jin Yanxi pouted, pulled her coat tighter around herself, gently lifted the hem, got into the car, and threw herself into my arms. Her warm, fragrant body pressed against mine, her slightly plump figure almost unrealistically beautiful face, crafted by God and surgical intervention, was right in front of me, her large eyes wide open, staring at me intently.

What the hell? What was all this about? I didn't know whether to react or not. I glanced furtively at Xue Xinxin, who seemed completely unconcerned. "Close the door!"

she said.

I closed the car door. "Do whatever you want,"

Xue Xinxin said, starting the car and speeding away. Jin Yanxi's body pressed even closer to mine as the car moved, her perfumed scent filling my nostrils. I felt dizzy and hot, and my lower body reacted uncontrollably. I frantically tried to push it back down, but to no avail.

Jin Yanxi clearly felt my erection. A faint smile played on her lips as she stared at me, her smile growing wider. "You naughty thing, your thing is moving! It's pushing quite hard!"

I had never experienced anything like this before, hugging another woman in front of my so-called girlfriend. This...

this...what's going on? How could this happen? I kept repeating Xue Xinxin's words, "Do whatever you want," but I still didn't understand her intentions and didn't dare to move.

"Aren't you interested in women?"

As the car continued straight, Xue Xinxin turned to me and asked.

"Ah!"

I was a little dazed, my mind a bit confused, staring at Xue Xinxin in astonishment.

"You're not going to tell me your thing isn't good enough, are you?"

Xue Xinxin ignored my surprise. "If that's the case, get out of the car, you useless thing."

(The following requires a reply to view) *Thud!* My head felt like it had hit a hard object; I was dizzy! Did Xue Xinxin want me to have sex with this woman in front of her? I was dizzy, so dizzy, I'd never been this dizzy before.

At that moment, Jin Yanqian grinned, her eyes gleaming with an ambiguous and seductive light. She understood Xue Xinxin's meaning. She stuck out her soft little tongue and, ignoring my attempts to dodge, licked my face.

Xue Xinxin's words still echoed in my mind, and the beautiful woman in my arms was vibrant and alluring. A strange feeling instantly overwhelmed me. A strong lust surged from the depths of my heart, engulfing my entire body like a raging fire. I felt hot, my heart pounding and trembling. Damn it, is this going to be a threesome? This isn't my first time, what's there to be afraid of!

"I'm your trophy, don't you want to enjoy me?"

Jin Yanxi chuckled when she saw I still hadn't moved, her voice sweet and coquettish. "Your girlfriend seems to really enjoy watching you enjoy me."

Jin Yanxi's flirtatious words shattered my last shred of resistance. My blood boiled, and I placed a large hand on one of Jin Yanxi's breasts, kneading it through her skirt. Jin Yanxi's hot breath was very close to mine, and I covered it with my own. With a soft "mmm," Jin Yanxi's lips were enveloped in mine, her breath still fresh. Her kissing technique was excellent; she knew when to advance and retreat, when to let her tongue linger.

Often, a woman's passionate kiss can arouse a man's desire, and Jin Yanxi clearly understood this. Her fervent and frenzied tongue teased my lips, quickly making my penis hard and erect. My large, swollen glans repeatedly pressed against Jin Yanxi's soft abdomen.

The car moved smoothly forward, the engine emitting a deep, resonant roar, which seemed quite distant from outside.

Xue Xinxin occasionally glanced at Jin Yanxi and me, who were entwined in a passionate embrace, seemingly unconcerned. She was observing closely, as if studying the reactions of a couple in the throes of passion during foreplay.

Xue Xinxin's leniency emboldened me. My large hand reached towards Jin Yanxi's dress, slipping inside, following the edge of her bra, and grasped a full breast in my hand. After a few squeezes, oh, what beautiful breasts! The nipples were firm, the flesh soft and warm, the skin smooth and supple—the feel was exquisite.

Jin Yanxi and I locked our lips, our tongues probing and teasing each other. I stripped off her bra and skirt, her breasts bouncing and dangling in front of her chest. I quickly grabbed them, making them sway and move wildly. Her desire was aroused; her small mouth, which I had sealed shut, emitted soft moans, her breath swirling and exhaling in my mouth. I, too, became lost in passion.

As Jin Yanxi reached to unbutton my shirt, Xue Xinxin drove the car across a patch of grass by the roadside, turned a corner, and slowly stopped the car behind a clump of bushes. She turned on the interior lights, instantly illuminating the car.

My lips were still entwined with Jin Yanxi's small mouth, and my gaze drifted down past her half-exposed shoulder. My other hand, without my noticing, had somehow slipped between our pressed genitals, trying to reach for her vulva. Half of my hand was still sticking out of her skirt. Xue Xinxin clearly noticed my thieving hand's intentions. She glanced at me, and our eyes met. I felt awkward and wanted to say something, but Jin Yanxi's tongue was already probing my mouth, making it impossible for me to say anything more. I groaned and pulled my hand away.

Damn, doing this in front of another woman is really something else. It feels a bit like a man running naked in the street, his genitals exposed to everyone's eyes.

"Foreplay's over, time to take off your clothes."

Xue Xinxin ignored my embarrassment and looked at me.

"Ah!" I forcefully pulled away from Jin Yanxi's mouth and cried out. Damn, this Xue Xinxin is even giving on-the-spot guidance. How did I end up with this perverted little girl? Jin Yanxi straightened up nonchalantly, took off her coat and silk gloves and threw them in the back of the car. Her skirt was half off, her bra was turned inside out, and her pair of breasts were swaying in front of her chest. She gently cupped them with her hands and gave me an ambiguous look, as if asking me if her little white rabbits were pretty.

"I was just about to take my clothes off,"

Jin Yanxi said. "Miss Xinxin is quite experienced. I can tell you've done enough foreplay; it's time for the real deal."

With that, Jin Yanxi hooked her arms behind her back, chuckled, and unzipped her skirt. Raising her arms high, she pulled her strapless bra off her body, revealing her completely naked upper body. Her skin was like porcelain, her breasts like round mounds, and with her seductive smile, she looked every bit the seasoned pro.

"It's really exciting to mess with someone's boyfriend in front of his girlfriend, hehe..."

Jin Yanxi stroked her lower abdomen with one hand and reached down to her small black thong with the other, saying, "May I ask, what's this gentleman's name?"

"Zhao Bo,"

I said, my eyes fixed on her naked body, unable to look away.

"Oh, Mr. Zhao. My name is Jin Yanxi. Tonight, I'm all yours. Miss Xinxin has no objections, so what are you waiting for? Am I not pretty enough?"

Jin Yanxi's hand was already on her vagina, rubbing it. "Will you take it off yourself, or should I help you?"

I subconsciously looked at Xue Xinxin again, as if to ask, "Are you really letting me do it with her now?"

"Why are you looking at me? If you don't like taking off your clothes, then don't!"

Xue Xinxin said. "I just want to watch. You guys do your thing, don't mind me."

I was speechless. What was Xue Xinxin up to? I'd heard of a kind of sexual perversion where one could only achieve sexual satisfaction by watching couples having sex. Could Xue Xinxin be a voyeur? What's wrong with Xue Xinxin all over? I was getting a headache.
Chapter 38 Exposed Sexual Fetishes (December 1st)

While I was still hesitating, Jin Yanxi had already reached out to unbuckle my belt, pulled it out, and held it in her hand. She stretched it out and played with it up and down on her breasts several times. Her breasts bounced and swayed under the belt's pull. Every now and then, she would put the belt in her mouth and lick it a couple of times with her tongue. Her eyes were fixed on me, extremely ambiguous and erotic. This little slut knew how to flirt. My lust was fully aroused. Before Jin Yanxi could undress me, I stripped myself naked, leaving only a pair of white cotton shorts. My fully erect penis was completely exposed under the light, the glans protruding from the crotch.

Xue Xinxin's eyes were fixed on the glans, mesmerized. Jin Yanxi was also staring at the glans. Their staring filled me with lust, even the air I breathed became erotic. My penis dutifully erected a few times and throbbed in my abdomen.

I reached out to take off the underwear as well, but Jin Yanxi's small hand had already reached up, her long, slender fingers gently resting on the glans, stroking and kneading it lightly. Her fingertips were a little cold. With her other hand, she threw away the belt and reached over, pulling the underwear down. The fully erect penis and two bulging testicles were completely exposed. Her small hand moved down the penis shaft, and she grasped the testicles, which were wrapped in the wrinkled scrotum, and gently played with them. Jin Yanqian brought her face very close to my penis, her face showing admiration and fondness. She weighed my testicles in her small hands and praised, "Hehe, they're quite big. I'm very satisfied with this size; they feel good and have weight."

Xue Xinxin, standing to the side, just watched. She watched Jin Yanqian play with my penis, watched Jin Yanqian's lewd smile, and then she saw her holding my penis in one hand and her other hand gripping my testicles, taking them into her mouth. My testicles were gently sucked in Jin Yanqian's mouth, her smooth tongue gliding over them, her pearly teeth... A light bite sent a slight ache through my testicles, and with the stroking of my other hand, a surge of intense pleasure rose in my penis. It swelled, swelled, and erected towards even greater size. The over-engorged glans turned a light purple-red color, and the urethral opening, due to excessive dilation, sent increasingly painful tearing sensations through it. Just then, Jin Yanxi's small mouth timely enveloped it, her head moving, and a powerful sucking sensation filled me. Pleasure, pleasure, a continuous stream of pleasure emanated from my glans. Ah, this is fucking amazing! A fine layer of sweat appeared on my forehead.

I looked at Xue Xinxin, only to see her gaze still fixed on my penis. She looked up and saw me watching her, her gaze remaining cold and unwavering, as if the oral sex happening around her was nothing more than a commonplace occurrence. "Your oral sex technique is quite good, you must be enjoying it,"

Xue Xinxin said, then turned her gaze back to Jin Yanxi, who was moving her head up and down as she swallowed and released my penis, continuing to watch how Jin Yanxi played with my penis. Damn, this perverted little girl, she watched with such composure, I wonder if she's wet down there.

Jin Yanxi slapped my penis twice on her outstretched tongue, then pressed the entire penis against her face, rubbing it against her cheek, her small hands pressing against it, making it pressed tightly against her delicate skin. The glans rubbed against the corner of her eye, the bridge of her nose, and her flushed cheeks. Her fair and pretty face, her thick, reddish-black penis, so close and intimate, a kind of sensual and lewd feeling I had never experienced before, made my heart pound.

My penis wasn't in her mouth, but the constant rubbing against my face brought a pleasure that almost made me ejaculate. A few drops of clear liquid uncontrollably oozed from my urethra. Jin Yanxi giggled, sticking out her tongue to lick those drops into her mouth. "Haha, someone can't hold back anymore, want to cum? Oh, I haven't had enough yet, don't cum, I have a better place to serve it."

Jin Yanxi said with a laugh, pushing my penis away from her face and pressing it against my abdomen, kneading it. A few more drops of liquid oozed from the urethra.

At this moment, Xue Xinxin did something that almost made me jump. She stretched out a finger encased in a leather glove and scraped away the few drops of liquid that had just oozed from my glans. She examined it closely with her eyes, rubbed the liquid between two fingers, then smelled it. Finally, she actually stuck out her tongue and licked the liquid into her mouth. "No taste,"

she said.

I almost ejaculated on the spot from Xue Xinxin's sniffing and licking. Oh my god, was she doing scientific research? This girl has such a weird fetish, I'm really defeated by her.

Jin Yanxi knows that if she continues to stimulate my penis, she'll make me ejaculate, and she's not going to let me off so easily.

She released my penis, took off her tiny thong, and

said, "Do you like my panties? Here you go!" She threw the panties at my face, covering my nose. A strong smell of urine rushed into my nostrils, almost making me ejaculate again. I pulled the panties off my face, used one hand to stroke my penis, trying my best to soothe it, and took a few breaths to calm my urge to ejaculate. I don't want to ejaculate so quickly; I want to fuck this amazing slut in front of me to death.

At this moment, Jin Yanqian leaned forward, placed her hands on the front panel of the toolbox, and sat on my outstretched thighs. She lifted her thighs up and gently placed her feet, encased in black ankle boots, on either side of my head. Her slender heels rested on the back of the car seat. I didn't know what she was going to do, but the close proximity of her thighs, wrapped in black shimmering stockings, still made it hard for me to breathe. The thin black stockings, with their dense, shimmering silver sheen like a cascading silver river, aroused a stirring in my lower body.

I absolutely adore Kim Yeon-seon's unique stockings. I stare at them greedily, over and over again, never getting enough. I'm naturally powerless against stockings, that quintessentially feminine and sensual item. I admit I have a fetish; a woman, a pair of thin stockings, is enough to defeat me, to make me impulsive, to drive me mad, to make me surrender without any resistance.

Jin Yanxi must have noticed my particular fondness for stockings. Letting my gaze roam over her stockinged thighs, she said, "Mr. Zhao, your taste is quite unique. You like stockings, and you like women who wear stockings. You must also like having sex with women who wear stockings."

Jin Yanxi slightly parted her legs, revealing her vulva, hidden in a clump of black pubic hair, which was being manipulated in her small hands. The vulva was very close to my erect penis; our pubic hair almost touched. She played with her vulva, and I played with my own penis. She looked at me, and I looked at her. She smiled, her eyes sparkling. The position was incredibly lewd. Xue Xinxin was also watching. In her eyes, Jin Yanxi and I were engaging in genital teasing before intercourse, like her and Wang Jiangtao warming up before a race. But this real-life comparison of genitals was undoubtedly even more arousing and exciting.

"How so?"

I asked Jin Yanxi, a rare occurrence for me. After Jin Yanxi's oral sex and her repeated teasing, I gradually relaxed and no longer felt ashamed to be having sex with another woman in front of Xue Xinxin. Xue Xinxin likes to watch pornography, so let her watch to her heart's content. Perhaps she is trying a special way to treat her frigidity. The more involved and enthusiastic I am, the more helpful it will be for her treatment.

"We bumped into each other on the stairs just now, and I saw you staring at my stockings, your eyes glued to them. You didn't look at my face until you'd had your fill of them, but then you quickly looked back at my stockings. I knew then that you're a total stocking fanatic. Whether a woman is beautiful or not, you look at her legs first, see if she's wearing stockings, and then everything else. Am I right?"

Jin Yanxi said, already inserting a finger into her vagina, teasing it for a bit, then pulling it out and putting it in her mouth, sucking on it. My eyes widened. She was quite pleased with herself for eliciting my astonishment with her lewd behavior. She pulled her finger out of her mouth, gently biting it at the corner of her lips, and said, "Don't be shy about admitting it, I'm wearing black stockings tonight. Don't you want them?"

"If you like it, there's no need to hide it. Don't you want to help me take off my boots and smell them?"

Kim Yeon-seon lowered her finger from the corner of her mouth and continued to caress her clitoris. The small boots moved closer to my face, the smooth leather touching my skin. I smelled the scent of leather. "I just changed into a new pair of stockings tonight. They must smell wonderful. I'm sure you'll like them."

I was already dizzy from Kim Yeon-seon's teasing and didn't care about anything else. I reached for one of the boots beside my face. Kim Yeon-seon giggled. I unzipped the boot and slipped inside. I grasped her warm, silky ankle in my hands; the smooth feel alone was enough to thrill me. I brought my mouth and nose to the zipper opening, gently rubbing the soft stockings against her ankle. I inhaled deeply; the scent of the stockings, warmed by the boots, mingled with the smell of leather and a hint of sweat, filled my nostrils. A feeling of exhilaration surged within me, making me feel like I was floating. The whole world was wonderful. Even my exposed glans trembled with the excitement, the swirling air around it sending a warm, smooth sensation through me. I was lost in the moment, completely captivated.

I had never felt such an impulse before, never smelled a woman's stockinged feet so closely. Even if I had, it was only in my dreams, in my wild fantasies. I've always kept my fetish for stockings a secret, never revealing it to anyone. I didn't want the people I love or like to think I was a pervert, so I've never shown it to them, never dared to, and never been able to. But tonight was different. My deep-seated stocking fetish was exposed, exposed to a woman I'd only just met, and she didn't think it was unacceptable. She even cooperated, encouraged me, and kept teasing and seducing me. What did I have to hold back? As for Xue Xinxin, she's a pervert herself; she wouldn't be disgusted by my fetish, would she?

I inhaled deeply, again and again, and my long-suppressed stocking fetish was finally released. My heart pounded with ecstasy. I was proud to experience a kind of stocking eroticism and sexual pleasure that most people couldn't. I glanced furtively at Xue Xinxin, only to see a look of utter astonishment on her face. She couldn't possibly imagine how a pair of smelly, stockinged feet could make me so out of control and frenzied, behaving even more intensely than during actual intercourse.

Ignoring Xue Xinxin's surprise, I wanted to savor Jin Yanxi's exquisite stockings.

I gently removed Jin Yanxi's boot and tossed it aside. A delicate foot, encased in fine black stockings, was revealed before my eyes, radiant with beauty. Jin Yanxi chuckled again, twisting her stockinged ankle to reveal the deeper black toe, which she extended towards my face. I gently supported her heel, cupping one hand around the toe, creating a small space, and placed my nose at the opening, quickly inhaling and exhaling. The rising fragrance from the stocking, mingled with the warm, damp scent of sweat, filled my nostrils, sending a wave of bliss through me. My entire body felt so incredibly comfortable I wanted to jump for joy. Every pore on my skin was deeply intoxicated by the captivating aroma, and I felt utterly blissful.

As the heat from the boots slowly dissipated from the stockinged toes, I stopped sniffing and released the stockinged foot. Jin Yanxi continued to rub her stockinged foot against my face with groans. The stockings were dry, except for a slight dampness at the toes, which was what made me even more aroused. She poked her big toe into my nostril, even pinching my nose between two toes and shaking it. Her arched foot gently stepped and rubbed against my mouth, sending an indescribable bliss through my body. "Haha, how is it? Smells good, right? Isn't it wonderful? You're really enjoying it!"

Jin Yanxi asked with a giggle as she continued to rub her stockinged foot against my face. "You should enjoy the other foot too."

I did as she said, unzipping the other boot and repeating the action of smelling the stockings and inhaling the fragrance, experiencing another blissful moment. Looking at my face, distorted and bruised by her two stockinged feet, Jin Yanxi giggled incessantly. "Feels good, doesn't it? Isn't it very comfortable, Mr. Zhao?"

she said. She pulled one foot away from my face, slowly sweeping it across my neck, pressing it against my chest, and then slowly moving it down to my genitals. The silky texture of the black stockings glided over my skin, finally stopping at my penis. She gently lifted her foot and pressed it against my penis, pushing it against her lower abdomen. She gently massaged it, and a wave of smooth pleasure immediately rose up on my glans. My sensitive glans captured every bit of the silky feel from her feet, like bamboo shoots after rain, like a surging spring tide. I was intoxicated in a sea of soft silk, losing all sense of time.

I stuck out my tongue and licked the stockinged foot on my face, putting it in my mouth to taste it. Her other stockinged foot kept rubbing against my penis, my testicles, penis, and glans all feeling incredibly smooth. Finally, when I pulled most of my stockinged foot out of my mouth, Jin Yanqian withdrew her foot.

"After tasting your feet, I'm sure your libido has increased greatly, Mr. Zhao. So, how about I make you ejaculate with my feet, or with this?"

Jin Yanqian said, looking down between her legs. Her vulva, parted at the base of her thighs, was spread open with two fingers, revealing the red and white inner flesh of her vagina. Several streams of clear fluid were gushing out. With her other hand, she inserted two fingers together into her vagina, poking and prodding them a few times. She pulled her fingers out, glistening with vaginal fluid, several drops dripping from her fingertips. Damn, what an extremely lewd and wanton woman.

Jin Yanxi raised her head, slightly opened her mouth, and was about to put two fingers in her mouth when Xue Xinxin grabbed her hand, pulled it over, and opened her mouth to suck on the two fingers covered in her vaginal fluid. "It tastes very salty, like urine, and very pungent. You went to the toilet before getting on the bus, didn't you?"

Xue Xinxin said, her words shockingly obvious.

The stark contrast between Xue Xinxin's serious expression and her lewd finger-sucking was striking. My already erect penis throbbed violently, almost ejaculating between Jin Yanxi's still-rubbing, stockinged feet. Damn, what a perverted, icy beauty!

Jin Yanxi giggled, pulled her hand away from Xue Xinxin's grasp, and inserted two fingers back into her vagina, going in very deep, almost her entire hand inside. Then she pulled her fingers out and held them out in front of Xue Xinxin, saying, "Try it again!"

Xue Xinxin put those two fingers in her mouth again, sucking up all the vaginal fluid, and moved her lips, savoring the taste. "Hmm, this time it tastes a little sweet. The taste inside and outside the vagina is indeed different. I'll try mine next time."

Damn, these two perverts are actually studying their own vaginas in front of me.

Kim Yeon-seon's laughter rang out again, "Let me use my vagina to make your boyfriend cum, he'll enjoy it and I'll enjoy it, we'll all enjoy it together, haha..."

Kim Yeon-seon withdrew her silk-stockinged feet that had been caressing my penis, stood up and pounced on me, her plump, naked body coming into my arms, incredibly sensual. She braced her legs on either side of the chair, her small hands guiding my penis, leading it into her vagina. First, she slowly sat up, letting her vagina adjust to my overly erect and large penis. As my penis pressed against the walls of her vagina, the frequency of her hip thrusts increased, and finally she thrust her body rapidly, pounding my entire penis in like a storm. "Oh, so good, so good, this penis is being played with so hard, so big, ha..." "Ah, this is truly top-notch!"

Jin Yanxi exclaimed joyfully, enjoying my penis while constantly commenting on the massive thing between my legs. "Mr. Zhao, I really didn't know there was such a penis in this world. It's quite impressive, and its stamina is also impressive."

Looking at Jin Yanxi's lewd face, I pinched her cheek with my hand. "You little slut, you're really horny. Have you played with a lot of men's things? If you enjoy playing with this thing of mine, then play with it a few more times. Tonight, it's yours."

Jin Yanxi giggled again, grabbing and kneading her breasts, thrusting even more joyfully. Every now and then, she would turn her head to look at Xue Xinxin, still showing a cold and indifferent expression towards Xue Xinxin, which she found very puzzling.

I gripped Jin Yanxi's waist with both hands, coordinating with her thrusts to ensure that each time she sat up, her penis was accurately positioned on top of mine. Jin Yanxi kept thrusting, and when she felt tired, she would support herself on my chest and rub my penis back and forth and side to side. To be honest, I really liked this way of doing things with women. It gave the tense muscles of my penis a full-body massage, relieving the tension and allowing it to rest a bit. The feeling of the glans being squeezed into a warm, soft mass of flesh was also very comfortable.

Jin Yanxi and I were having wild sex without any restraint under Xue Xinxin's watchful gaze. After some time, I looked at Xue Xinxin and saw that her usually cold face had become slightly flushed. Hey, it seems that this sexually frigid beauty has also reacted to Jin Yanxi and my lewd intercourse.

I saw Xue Xinxin's hand trace a path across her chest, past her lower abdomen, and just as I thought she was about to touch her genitals, her hand stopped. She gently pulled up her white dress, revealing two sections of flesh-colored lace stockings. She gently withdrew her stockinged feet, grasped her heels, and slipped off her high heels, revealing a pair of ivory-white feet, ten or even a hundred times more beautiful than Jin Yanqian's. She turned to the side, raised her two stockinged legs high, leaned against the steering wheel, and then stretched her stockinged feet in front of me. "Try my stockinged feet too, let me feel them properly. I really didn't know that a woman's stockinged feet could excite you so much?"

Xue Xinxin said.

Ah! I looked at Xue Xinxin in astonishment. Xue Xinxin raised her stockinged feet, gesturing for me to suck them. My head spun, and my mouth became parched.

Her silk-stockinged feet, just freed from high heels, swayed very close to my eyes, the sweet scent of the stockings wafting towards me. The glistening silk, the red toes, the crescent-shaped arch, the neatly sculpted toes—how could I resist? I swallowed hard, grabbed her feet with both hands, and shoved them into my mouth. Ah! A fragrance, like orchids and musk, filled my senses, swirling and swirling within my lungs. I licked, sucked, and bit, inhaling the intoxicating aroma again and again, my excitement reaching a fever pitch, a blissful state, my whole body throbbing, my blood surging, the boiling heat almost suffocating me. To make matters worse, Jin Yanxi was still relentlessly thrusting into my penis. The waves of pleasure, silky and intense, instantly spread throughout my body. I felt as if I were in a bottomless abyss of ecstasy, almost disappearing completely, as if my bones were being crushed to dust. Oh, what a soul-stirring, bone-sucking pleasure! Even if I died, I would have no regrets!

Jin Yanxi thrust deeply into my penis again and again, the tight grip of her vaginal muscles brushing against it. The soaring pleasure on my glans washed over my already extremely excited nerves. I licked Xue Xinxin's silk-stockinged feet repeatedly, from her heels down her arches to her toes, then sucked and held them in my mouth. The tickling made Xue Xinxin giggle. She tried several times to pull her feet away from my sucking, but I held them firmly in my hands, holding them in my mouth and rubbing them against my face. How could I let these exquisite feet leave me?

A glance out of the corner of my eye at Xue Xinxin's crotch told me that she too was aroused. Her skirt was lifted high, revealing her slightly dark reddish vulva, encased in a narrow white thong. One finger was unconsciously rubbing against that exposed part of her vulva, a few strands of dark pubic hair dancing on the leathery fingertip.

I thought Xue Xinxin was incapable of being seduced. As long as she had even the slightest desire, I was confident I could solve her frigidity problem, turning this ice queen into a wanton slut. Hehe, I chuckled to myself.

I snapped out of my reverie and continued to enjoy Xue Xinxin's beautiful feet in stockings and Jin Yanqian's frenzied thrusting. Suddenly, Xue Xinxin moved one of her beautiful feet away from my face, spreading her legs wide. I saw that stockinged foot reach behind Jin Yanqian and slowly press against the point where our genitals were joined. Jin Yanqian's body blocked my view, so I couldn't see the movement of that stockinged foot, but the smooth touch of my testicles rising up told me that Xue Xinxin was playing with my testicles with that stockinged foot. She played with them gently, sometimes teasing them, sometimes pressing and grinding them, and even using her toes to pinch the bulging testicles, pulling and releasing them to make them bounce back. Hehe, she laughed. This was the first time I had heard her laugh, as melodious as a silver bell.

And so, a man and two exquisite women were engaged in a secret, erotic game in the small carriage. Outside, the moon and stars had long since faded, and a gentle night breeze swayed the bushes in front of the carriage. Inside, the air was thick with lewdness. A perverted man was nibbling on a silk-stockinged foot, while the lewd woman A was penetrating his penis. The perverted woman B was playing with a pair of large testicles with her other silk-stockinged foot. The lewd woman's vagina was constantly gushing with lustful fluid, which dripped onto the glistening silk-stockinged foot, wetting its exquisite beauty.

Oh, I couldn't hold back any longer. I'd lost count of how many times I'd tried to hold back my ejaculation. The tension in my nerves was throbbing with the pain of over-excitement. During one of Jin Yanxi's intense orgasms, the tightness of her vaginal muscles almost made me ejaculate, but I held back, held back. I desperately pulled back the semen that was about to gush out, waiting for Jin Yanxi's orgasm to end. Finally, a feeling of relaxation washed over Jin Yanxi's vagina. I quickly pushed Jin Yanxi off me, pulled out my penis, and straightened up. To Xue Xinxin's astonishment, I grabbed her two beautiful, silk-stockinged feet, pressed them down with my hands, and made her small feet clamp my penis between them. My penis moved in and out between her silk-stockinged feet, warm and smooth. The soles of her feet further stimulated her penis, and amidst a silky sensation, it reached the point of ejaculation. An uncontrollable stream of semen shot out, arcing high, and landed directly on Xue Xinxin's stunned face. White semen trickled down her forehead, past her eyes, and onto her cheeks. A larger amount of semen sprayed up, some of it landing on her calves and flowing down her calves. More white semen gushed out, spraying between her stockinged feet. The smooth, arched instep was speckled with semen. The glans, which had been withdrawn, was half-covered in the foreskin. A large amount of semen, like a trickle, flowed onto her delicate, pointed toes, staining the flesh-colored stockings with a milky white.

Looking at the mess of semen on her perfect silk-stockinged feet, I let out a long breath and gasped for air. I almost died from exhaustion during this over-excited ejaculation. My long-hanging testicles throbbed with pain from the excessive ejaculation, and the fluid in my scrotum seemed to have been drained away. I smeared the last few drops of semen on Xue Xinxin's silk-stockinged arches. Her once lustrous, delicate flesh-colored silk-stockinged feet were now covered in a mottled mess of milky white semen. The warmth of her little feet accelerated the evaporation of the semen, and the unique scent of semen seemed to carry the fragrance of her silk-stockinged feet throughout the entire carriage.

I could no longer support my body, which felt heavy with exhaustion, and plopped back down in my seat. The experienced Jin Yanxi didn't miss this feast of semen-covered silk stockings. Ignoring Xue Xinxin's objections, she grabbed the two silk stockings and put them into her mouth. Her smooth little tongue darted out and licked the semen off the stockings, again and again, until all the semen on the feet was cleaned. The silk stockinged feet returned to their original color and swayed gracefully under the dim light once more.

I looked at Xue Xinxin and saw that her stunned expression was still there. Her rosy lips were still in an "O" shape, and semen was still hanging on her face and between her eyelashes. A finger had somehow slipped into her vagina and was still there, motionless. She was so stunned by the lewd scene she had witnessed that she didn't know where she was. Her wooden expression told me that this seemingly solid fortress of the ice queen had cracked a little starting tonight. Given time, I would definitely be able to break through it, ride my horse and gallop straight in, and make her reach a blissful climax in that warm, wet passage.

Chapter 39 Reunion with Xu Youlan

It took Xue Xinxin a while to recover from the shock of my ejaculation. She pulled back her stockinged feet, took out a pack of tissues from a handbag, pulled one out, wiped the white semen from her face, sniffed the semen-stained tissue, looked at the color of the semen, and said with a disgusted expression, "Sperm smells awful, Jin Yanxi, how can you like eating it?"

Jin Yanxi was licking and swallowing a small clump of semen from my penis. She said, "It doesn't smell good? I actually like that smell. Only a man's semen has this kind of smell, right? It's a bit fishy, the smell is very special, but it makes me feel relaxed and happy."

"I feel a little disgusted, and you seem quite pleased. I guess I haven't reached your level yet. Let me ask you a question. I read in a book that you can tell if a man has ejaculated in the last few days by the color of his semen. This semen is white and a bit watery. According to the book, it means he definitely ejaculated in the last three days."

Xue Xinxin said, examining the semen on the wad of tissue in her hand.

"Miss Xinxin, I didn't expect you to have such a rich theoretical background. You're right. If the semen is thick and light yellow or yellow, then it proves he hasn't ejaculated in the last three days."

Jin Yanqian put down the penis in my hand, glanced at me, and said with ill intent, "However, your boyfriend is quite bad. The color is white. If he hasn't... you know... in the last few days, then he's definitely doing something bad behind your back."

"Tell me honestly, you've ejaculated in the last few days, haven't you?"

Xue Xinxin turned to me and said, her expression gentle, somewhat different from her previous cold expression.

Ah, I cried out. Xue Xinxin was even discussing men's semen with Jin Yanxi! This perverted girl is definitely not a respectable woman. How could she discuss her boyfriend's semen in front of other women like that? Seeing her questioning gaze, I said helplessly, "I'll confess, I ejaculated last night!"

"Hehe...that's hilarious,"

Jin Yanxi said. "You two are really funny. Your boyfriend can sleep around with other women, but Miss Xinxin isn't jealous or has to report it to him. To men, Miss Xinxin must be a real gem." "

We've only been boyfriend and girlfriend for less than a day. I can't control what he does,"

Xue Xinxin said with a hint of resentment as she tossed the wad of paper out of the crack in the car window. "I don't want to care. Anyway, I don't feel anything. I don't care."

Xue Xinxin took off her wet stockings and held them in her hand. The long, thin stockings, wet with semen, showed a deeper flesh color and smelled of semen. Xue Xinxin glanced at my gradually softening penis, while Jin Yanxi had already taken it back into her mouth, cleaning off the last few drops of semen.

Xue Xinxin crumpled the stockings into a ball, her brows slightly furrowed, and stuffed them into the toolbox in front of the car. Her face regained its usual nonchalant expression, and she seemed much more relaxed. She put her high heels back on, sat back in her seat, and started the car, saying, "You just ejaculated last night, and you ejaculated so much today, you're really something! But do these stockings excite you that much? I don't feel anything at all."

"You say you don't feel anything? Miss Xinxin, are you embarrassed? You were stunned by Zhao Bo's spray just now, and you were even rubbing your own pussy. Have you forgotten everything?"

Jin Yanxi had already found her clothes and shoes and put them back on. She leaned back into my arms, tidying her slightly messy hair, and said.

"When he ejaculates on me, I feel a little, but when he nibbles on my stockings, I only feel itchy and nothing else. I don't know why he likes this kind of thing,"

Xue Xinxin said. "Hehe, I'm different from you. Don't you think it's very stimulating for a man to have his slightly smelly, sweaty stockinged feet in his mouth? The psychological satisfaction is even greater. It's a wonderful thing that your feet, which you usually think are dirty, can arouse a man's sexual desire. You'll gradually understand and feel it later,"

Jin Yanqian said with a smile. "Also, let me tell you, some men even like smelly stockinged feet that haven't been washed for days. That strong smell of stockinged feet can make some men ejaculate on the spot just by smelling it. You've never seen that, have you?"

"Oh, is that so? Miss Jin, you're quite experienced. You've witnessed such perverted things men do. I guess I'll need your guidance."

Xue Xinxin said. "I've watched a lot of porn, including scenes of men biting stockings. I thought those were just boring films made by bored people. Today I learned that such perversions really exist in this world."

"You watch porn regularly?"

Jin Yanqian asked. "Why do you watch it?"

"I just watch it to arouse myself!"

Xue Xinxin said.

"Arouse yourself?"

Jin Yanqian asked, somewhat puzzled.

"Yes, I have no feelings for men at all. I watch it to arouse myself."

Xue Xinxin said.

"Oh, I see, you're frigid!"

Jin Yanxi exclaimed, suddenly realizing.

"You're right, it's quite serious. I almost couldn't stand men anymore,"

Xue Xinxin said. "Poor Xinxin, being unable to be touched by men must be worse than death,"

Jin Yanxi said, looking at Xue Xinxin with some understanding.

"It seems a little better now. Seeing someone in person is so different from seeing them on screen!"

Xue Xinxin said while driving, engaging in a lively discussion with Jin Yanxi. But as I listened, I felt that when women get lewd, they can be even more lewd than men.

"Oh, I see. No wonder you seemed a bit strange earlier,"

Jin Yanxi said, then added, "So... so... Miss Xinxin, you're still a virgin, you haven't experienced sex yet?"

Jin Yanxi didn't care whether others could accept it or not, actually asking if she was a virgin. Did she touch a sore spot on Xue Xinxin? Upon hearing this, Xue Xinxin's expression darkened, and a hint of pain resurfaced on her face. Seeing things were going badly, I quickly tried to smooth things over, saying, "Jin Yanqian, don't be so curious. Why ask so many questions? You don't need to be so curious about other people's private matters."

Jin Yanqian also noticed Xue Xinxin's slightly changed expression and said, "Alright, alright, I won't ask anymore. I deserve to die. I shouldn't have asked. Miss Xinxin, please forgive me!"

"It's nothing. Since you asked, I'll tell you."

Xue Xinxin quickly wiped the trace of pain from her face and said, "I only experienced that on my wedding night. I was so excited, curious, and happy. I thought it must be the most wonderful and beautiful thing in the world. We were both very involved, but after he entered me, he was summoned away very quickly. The sudden situation was urgent. His happy expression instantly turned serious, and my heart plummeted from the peak of happiness to the bottom. Outside the door was a group of soldiers waiting for his orders, which made me feel disgusted. My mind changed at that moment. I felt the blood flowing from my lower body was very cold. I watched his hurried departure, and an ominous feeling crept into my heart..."

"Later, he really left. My premonition came true, and I hated those who had called him away relentlessly. That group of soldiers kept flashing through my mind. Later, I lost all interest in men, and so I..."

Xue Xinxin realized she was about to sink into boundless sorrow again, and quickly pulled herself together, saying, "I won't say anymore... I won't say anymore... I guess I'm not a virgin anymore!"

"I'm sorry, I brought up something that hurt you. I didn't mean to,"

Jin Yanxi said apologetically.

"It's okay, talking about it makes me feel much better. Things I used to think were untouchable, I talked about too much tonight."

Xue Xinxin's cold expression slowly returned to her face. "I still want to thank you. Being able to talk about it means I'm not so upset anymore."

"Xinxin, don't be sad. It's all in the past. Life is long. Find things that make you happy and joyful, and life will be easier,"

I comforted her.

"You had a good time tonight, didn't you? Those two pairs of gorgeous stockings must have been so beautiful, you pervert!"

Jin Yanxi said with a grin. I knew she was trying to lighten the mood, so I pinched her cheek and said, "Yeah, I enjoyed it. So what? You got the part, so why not enjoy it when it's offered to you for free? Call me a pervert or not, but now that you know, are you going to come and help me out more often? To satisfy my perverted desires?"

"Dream on! After tonight, you go your way, and I'll go mine. My body is mine, and no one is allowed to touch it without permission. You should continue cultivating your relationship with Xue Xinxin. The one who tied the knot must untie it; a disease caused by sex can only be cured through sex. Her illness still depends on you to get better. But I'll be thinking about your big penis. It's really top-notch. Maybe I'll get itchy someday and use it. You won't refuse then, will you?"

Jin Yanqian said, pushing my hand away from her cheek.

"Hehe, now that you've used it, you know how good it is, right? You're welcome anytime, I'm just afraid you won't come for it. Tonight, the car was too cramped, so I didn't get to use it properly. Next time, I'll make you beg for mercy on the ground."

I laughed, but secretly glanced at Xue Xinxin to see her reaction. Xue Xinxin glanced at me but didn't show any reaction, which disappointed me.

"Tch, who's afraid of who? Men only have a few tricks up their sleeves. No matter how strong or tough they are, in the end they're still bullied by us women like defeated roosters, hanging their heads and foaming at the mouth!"

Jin Yanxi joked disdainfully.

"Hehe...haha...hanging their heads and foaming at the mouth...hehe," I laughed out loud at Jin Yanxi's words.

"Miss Jin Yanxi, it seems you're very open about sex, and quite skilled. I'll need to give you more guidance in the future. If I call you next time, you won't refuse, will you?"

Xue Xinxin suddenly blurted out.

I was just joking to get some benefits, but Xue Xinxin took it seriously. Didn't she get enough tonight? Does she really want me and Jin Yanxi to keep performing? This woman is a bit too perverted. Even if my problems are cured in the future, I don't think I'll be able to return to normal sexual behavior. I couldn't help but worry, but I was also full of anticipation for being able to mess around with two women like this again. Anyway, Xue Xinxin doesn't love me. If we could play these kinds of sex games often, I don't think any man would refuse.

"You mean playing with your boyfriend? Okay, I may not be good at much else, but I'm very happy to have sex with men. Is there anything more interesting in this world than sex and messing around? Miss Xinxin, I look forward to your better performance next time."

Jin Yanxi looked at Xue Xinxin, then turned to me and said, "Mr. Zhao, I'm afraid you won't be able to hold on. Don't ejaculate so quickly. For me, the longer a man lasts, the better. Tonight, you performed very well, hehe..."

The man and two women in the small sports car were talking about lewd things, getting more and more excited as they talked. Jin Yanxi was aroused by her own words and became eager to try. I also got aroused and almost took out something and inserted it into her vagina, but the car had already driven to Dianting Mountain, and the streetlights on both sides were getting brighter and brighter. It seemed that there was no chance.

Exquisitely designed villas sped past the car. After passing the villa area, the car weaved through the clubhouse area, with golf courses, racetracks, go-kart tracks, and other facilities appearing one after another, quickly leaving them behind. Passing through a grove of trees, the car entered a private mountain road. Several security guards stood at the entrance. Xue Xinxin stopped the car, rolled down the window, and a security guard ran over, apologetically saying, "Excuse me, do you have an invitation?"

Xue Xinxin took out a gleaming gold invitation from her bag. The guard bowed and said, "Welcome! Please continue driving!"

The car continued along the mountain road, soon heading towards a tall, ornately carved iron gate. Several men in black stood at the gate, their strong muscles bulging in their black suits, looking energetic and vigorous—presumably bodyguards responsible for security.

A red Ferrari sports car ahead wasn't stopped and sped through the automatically opening iron gate. Xue Xinxin's car arrived at the gate, but it didn't open. A man in black came to the car door, and Xue Xinxin rolled down the window. "It's Miss Xinxin! How rare! Welcome! Please!"

The man in black clearly recognized Xue Xinxin and greeted her warmly, gesturing for the people behind to let them through.

The iron gate opened, and Xue Xinxin drove the car in. Passing several small buildings, behind a grove of trees, was a large lawn dotted with Western-style white pavilions, pools, and fountains. Beyond that stood a large, four-story white Western-style building, its lights gleaming brilliantly in the night. Its grandeur evoked descriptions of magnificence, grandeur, and opulence. The people entering and exiting were all exquisitely dressed; this must be the venue for tonight's party.

Xue Xinxin found a parking space in the parking lot near the entrance and parked her car. She and Jin Yanxi got out first, while I lingered in the car, pretending to do something. Taking advantage of their inattention, I opened the toolbox and took out the pair of stockings Xue Xinxin had just put in. The smooth, slightly damp mound of fleshy stockings felt incredibly good. I quickly stuffed the stockings into my pocket. Even through the fabric, I could feel the exciting heat emanating from them, instantly spreading throughout my body. The unease caused by the theft was also incredibly arousing. Stealing stockings felt so good! Since my sexual fetish was already exposed, I might as well go all out. Besides, taking my girlfriend's stockings doesn't really count as stealing, hehe!

I got out of the car nonchalantly, closed the door, and Xue Xinxin pressed the key button to automatically lock the doors and windows. Just then, across from where Xue Xinxin had parked, a red Ferrari sports car emerged, and a familiar, slender figure came into view. Her long, slightly wavy hair was dyed a dark red, and she wore a burgundy evening gown with a high slit on the side. Black stockings and black high heels were faintly visible on her feet. The woman carried a shimmering handbag and wore a long gray coat. It was her, Xu Youlan, the Xu Youlan I couldn't shake off, the Xu Youlan I dared not think of. And now, she stood there, beautiful and charming, right across from me.

She saw our group and slowly walked over. "Zhao Bo?"

she called to me, her face flashing with several expressions: surprise, astonishment, and a hint of gentleness. I could even see a glint of excitement in her eyes. But when she saw Xue Xinxin beside me, her expression darkened, and she reverted to her seemingly innate pride. "What are you doing here?"

"What, can't I come here?"

Xue Xinxin replied coldly.

"I thought you couldn't stand men anymore? It's rare to see you huddled among them today,"

Xu Youlan scoffed, adding sarcastically, "Aren't you afraid the stench of men will make you faint? Or were you just pretending all along?"

"Yes, I am afraid of men, but tonight is different. I came with my boyfriend, and as long as he's here, I'm not afraid of any man!"

Xue Xinxin gently placed her hand in the crook of my arm. I wanted to pull away, but I didn't dare move. My muscles tensed, and I stood like an iron tower, forming an awkward position with Xue Xinxin's soft embrace. How I wanted to get rid of her hand, but I couldn't do anything.

Xu Youlan looked at me, her expression complex, barely concealing a hint of annoyance and disappointment. "Hmph! I didn't expect even a stoic beauty like you could melt."

She snorted again, "Just like my sister, no good at all."

She looked at me again, her gaze sharp as lightning, thoroughly disdainful of me, gritting her teeth and spitting, "I thought you were different? Actually, you're just a bastard!"

After saying that, she didn't look at us again, walked past the group, and entered the gate. Xue Xinxin took her hand out of my arm and said, "You know Youlan?"

"Yes,"

I replied.

"What's your relationship with her?"

Xue Xinxin asked, her eyes questioning.

"Nothing much, just met a few times,"

I said.

"How many times have we met? And she's like this?"

Xue Xinxin's tone was clearly questioning. "You don't have to say, but I've never seen her so excited about a man before. She's basically indifferent to everything. We've known each other since we were little, we grew up together, how could I not see through her little schemes?"

Xue Xinxin crossed her arms, took a few steps forward, then turned back. "She must be interested in you, otherwise she wouldn't even bother to say anything insulting. This is really interesting... We grew up competing with each other. She would fight over toys, notebooks, erasers, and even compare our test scores. If I was interested in something, she would fight over it whether she needed it or not, as if competing with me was one of the greatest joys of her life."

"You'd better make her interested in you. Since she went to college and went to America, I haven't had any contact with her. Seeing her today was really interesting... really interesting!"

After Xue Xinxin finished speaking, she didn't call out to me and Jin Yanxi, and walked towards the door alone. Jin Yanxi and I had no choice but to follow behind. Jin Yanxi whispered a few words in my ear: "I didn't expect you to be so good at picking up girls. You're doomed. You've messed with two such unkind people. You'll either be played to death or raped to death. But don't worry, if you really get raped to death, I'll help you collect your naked corpse. When I'm raping your corpse, I'll shed a couple of crocodile tears. That'll be quite interesting!"

Damn, how did I end up with these wolfish women? Are my flesh really that delicious? I scoffed, too lazy to pay attention to Jin Yanxi, and quickly followed Xue Xinxin, walking through the door and inside. December 1st,
Chapter 40: I Want to Escape.

The first-floor hall was breathtakingly magnificent. Several enormous crystal chandeliers hung high, and rows of long tables were scattered around, covered with pristine white tablecloths. The food on the tables, served on silver trays, looked exquisite, the bowls, plates, cutlery, and other utensils gleaming with luxurious light. Busy, elegantly dressed people were chatting in small groups, clinking glasses. In a corner, a band played soft music, and a dozen or so waiters moved back and forth carrying trays of wine glasses, the wine readily available for everyone to drink.

Not far away, Xue Xinxin was talking to Shangguan Yunqing. Presumably, Shangguan Yunqing had been waiting at the entrance for us. I walked over. Shangguan Yunqing saw me and said, "Zhao Bo, why did you take so long to get here? It's been going on for ages! I was just about to introduce you to my dad and the others, but look what happened—those old guys went back to their rooms to talk business."

"What's there to see? Those old guys just chat about boring business stuff,"

Xue Xinxin said. "I'm not talking to you anymore. I'm going upstairs to take a shower; this sticky feeling is awful, and I'll rest a bit."

"You came without showering? Why are you all sticky?"

Shangguan Yunqing said.

"You're the one who didn't shower! What's with the stickiness? Ask him yourself!"

Xue Xinxin gestured with her chin at me.

"Don't ask me, I don't know anything,"

I shamelessly brushed off.

At this moment, Jin Yanqian arrived beside me. She greeted Shangguan Yunqing warmly with a smile; the two knew each other. Shangguan Yunqing was a little surprised. "Did the three of you come together?"

"Yes,"

I said.

Shangguan Yunqing was even more puzzled, but she didn't ask.

"Alright, we'll talk about it later. My head's a bit sore, and there are too many people here; I can't stand it. I'm going upstairs. Zhao Bo is in your hands now,"

Xue Xinxin said, frowning as she looked at the group of men inside. It seemed she still couldn't stand the presence of those men.

Xue Xinxin turned to leave, then turned back and said, "Oh, by the way, Yunqing, your sister's here too. I ran into her when I got off the bus."

"I saw her,"

Shangguan Yunqing said.

"How are you two doing?"

"Xue Xinxin asked.

"Still the same old story, she doesn't say a word when she sees me, as if I'm invisible,"

Shangguan Yunqing said. "She's still the same as before, hating me to the bone!"

This Xu Youlan is actually Shangguan Yunqing's sister, my goodness, what a coincidence. Their relationship seems pretty bad, but how come one has the surname Xu and the other Shangguan?

"I haven't seen her in a long time, I thought she would have changed after coming back from university, but who knew she still has the same bad temper. But something interesting happened just now!"

Xue Xinxin glanced at me, "I'll tell you later, I feel so suffocated here. You guys have fun."

After saying that, Xue Xinxin started walking up the stairs, and Shangguan Yunqing asked curiously, "What interesting thing happened, is it related to Youlan? Tell me!"

Xue Xinxin turned around and said, "Ask Zhao Bo yourself, see if he tells you."

Shangguan Yunqing looked at me strangely, just about to ask me. Just then, a few people came over and waved to Shangguan Yunqing. Shangguan Yunqing apologized to me and Jin Yanxi, saying, "I'm attending to guests, please make yourselves at home."

She then went over and chatted with the group, handling their conversation with ease and grace. Her every gesture was both warm and polite, radiating a captivating charm.

At first, I chatted casually with Jin Yanxi, but many people were also trying to talk to her. Standing behind her, I felt somewhat awkward and superfluous. Jin Yanxi initially tried to introduce me to the group, but when I told her I was just a lowly office worker, she was surprised and quickly forgot about me while busy attending to others. In the back-and-forth of introductions and being introduced, we drifted further and further apart until I couldn't find her anymore. Feeling somewhat bored,

I wandered along the edge of the crowd. Those who knew me were all busy, so no one paid me any attention. This was a so-called high-society party that had nothing to do with me, completely out of place with everything I knew. The decor was ultra-luxurious, five-star, and the people coming and going were supposedly business elites and social celebrities. All I could hear were professional jargon I couldn't understand, and they were talking about business I didn't comprehend. The occasional Japanese and Korean added to my headache. As I listened, I started to feel disoriented, unsure if I was on Earth or Mars. I was clearly an outsider, and even standing on the edge, every day felt like an eternity.

A waitress carrying a tray hurried past me. I called out to her, and she hesitated slightly before extending the tray behind her. I took a glass of champagne from the tray, wondering why the waitress didn't even glance at me. While I was still wondering, the waitress had disappeared. Her lingering silhouette seemed somewhat like Ziyue's, but in my bad mood, I didn't think much of it. I walked to a high chair at the bar and sat down, taking small sips of the champagne.

I searched aimlessly through the crowd, hoping to spot Xu Youlan, but after several searches, I couldn't find her. Just as I was about to give up, I spotted her in a red dress in an inconspicuous corner. She was around a small square table with several handsome men, drinking and talking animatedly. A young man sitting next to her was pouring wine into Xu Youlan's empty glass. My heart ached slightly.

I downed my champagne in one gulp, put the glass down, and considered whether to run away. But without a car, could I really walk back? Even if I dared to, the strange looks from the security guards and gatekeepers as I walked back would make me incredibly ashamed.

"Zhao Bo. Why are you here all alone?"

A clear voice rang out behind me. I turned around and saw Fang Jing, smiling at me, holding a tray full of various foods, and eating a piece of cantaloupe with a fork.

I stood up and said happily, "Hey, it's you! You're here for the party too."

"What? Can't I come? I wouldn't come if I wasn't in a good mood?"

Fang Jing ate the cantaloupe with her rosy lips, the overflowing juice making her lips even redder. She put the tray on the bar and sat down in a chair next to me.

"Where's your cold, aloof girlfriend? I haven't seen her."

She brought the tray to me. "Why don't you get something to eat? The food here is delicious."

"She went upstairs to take a shower, said she wanted to rest for a while,"

I said, pushing the tray back. "I'll get more later, you eat yours."

Fang Jing pushed the tray back to me. "Don't be so sullen, eat what I offer. Here, have a slice of watermelon, it's very sweet."

Without waiting for a reply, she forked a slice of watermelon and held it to me. Her cute fingers held the thin silver fork, her nails painted red, and on it was a slice of red, juicy watermelon, looking very tempting. I didn't refuse anymore, nodded, smiled, and lowered my head. Before she could take her hand back, I suddenly snatched the slice of watermelon with my mouth and started chewing it. "Hey, you jerk Zhao Bo, you're taking advantage of me again!"

Fang Jing exclaimed.

"What's wrong with me? Isn't watermelon eaten with your mouth?"

I chuckled.

"I told you to eat it yourself, not to eat it with your mouth! You dare ask me to feed you? You're asking for trouble!"

Fang Jing rolled her eyes at me.

I chuckled, ignoring Fang Jing's annoyance, and said, "How come you have time? I saw everyone else busy exchanging ideas."

"Here you go, Russian black caviar. It's very delicious; you can't get it anywhere else."

Fang Jing scooped a spoonful of black caviar with a delicate seashell spoon and handed it to me. "I was so busy just now, I've said hello to everyone I needed to, so I finally had a moment to find something to eat."

I tried to put my mouth to it again, but Fang Jing slapped me on the shoulder, stopping me from doing so. "Are you ever going to stop? There are so many people around, and you're acting like a child."

Fang Jing rolled her eyes at me again, annoyed. "Here, eat it yourself. It costs several hundred yuan per gram. Eat it all."

Fang Jing pushed a small crystal plate in front of me and shoved the spoon into my hand.

I ate a spoonful of caviar and chewed it. My mouth was filled with a fragrant aroma. It tasted very good. I nodded to Fang Jing and said, "Delicious!" Fang Jing looked at me and said irritably, "What a waste! You really don't know how to eat! How can you eat like that? You've completely ruined the taste. I'm speechless."

"Give it to me."

Fang Jing snatched the spoon from my hand and scooped a small spoonful of caviar into the small bowl. "Eat it like this."

To let me see it more clearly, she stuck out her pink tongue, spread the spoonful of caviar on her tongue, then put it in her mouth, gently grinding the caviar with the tip of her tongue, saying, "Use the tip of your tongue to slowly crush each caviar grain, savoring the taste as it bursts open. Don't bite it like that. Try it again."

I followed Fang Jing's instructions and took a bite. The taste was indeed extraordinary, intriguing, with a lingering aftertaste, full of the flavor of the ocean, an elegant and delicate aroma that lingered on my tongue. It was truly delicious. I took another bite; the taste was excellent. Out of the corner of my eye, I glanced at the corner where Xu Youlan was and noticed her looking in my direction. Her eyes lingered on Fang Jing a few times; she didn't recognize Fang Jing. When she looked back at me, there was a hint of annoyance in her gaze.

"You eat by yourself, I have to go,"

Fang Jing said to me.

"Leaving so soon?"

I put down my spoon.

"Yes, I have to catch a flight tonight to discuss a project with General Manager Zheng from head office. He just left, and he'll be gone for several days, so I can't keep you company. If you like the caviar, go get some yourself, there's more over there."

Fang Jing said, turning back to take two glasses of champagne from a passing waiter's tray. She handed one to me, and I took the glass and clinked it against hers. "This champagne is authentic French champagne. If you like it, drink more."

Fang Jing finished her glass, raised it slightly, and said, "I'm leaving!"

She placed the glass on the bar, gave me a smile, and turned to leave.

"Wait,"

I called out. Fang Jing stopped and turned back. "Have a safe trip."

"Have a safe trip, my foot! I'm flying,"

Fang Jing retorted.

I was stunned. I'd forgotten that people who fly don't like being told "have a safe trip." I scratched my head and said, "I misspoke. I meant have a pleasant journey, have a pleasant journey!"

"Alright, cheer up. You seemed so down earlier. Don't mind her. Just enjoy the food. I hope you and your new girlfriend have a good time,"

Fang Jing smiled, then walked briskly towards the door. Tonight, she wore a light blue evening gown tied around her neck, revealing most of her back, paired with long, thin, flesh-colored stockings and high heels in the same color scheme. She looked very elegant and noble. She grabbed a coat at the exit, put it on, and disappeared into the night outside.

I turned back to my champagne, bored. The wine was good, but suddenly it tasted bland; my mind was filled with images of Fang Jing's bare back. I looked towards Xu Youlan and saw Shangguan Yunqing standing beside her, the two exchanging something. Judging from their expressions, it seemed Shangguan Yunqing was making a request, but Xu Youlan refused. Finally, Shangguan Yunqing left hurriedly, looking somewhat displeased.

As music and dance music began to play, the previously large and small groups of people chatting slowly dispersed, creating a large open space in the middle. On a step against the wall, in front of a huge holographic screen, an elderly man led Shangguan Yunqing, who was wearing a light purple dress, up. The elderly man, about fifty years old, stood sprightly in front of a microphone and said cheerfully, "Hello everyone, tonight's dance party has begun. As the opening dance of the evening, let this old geezer and my eldest daughter Yunqing begin. Please make yourselves at home, and I hope you all have a great time tonight. Thank you!"

It turned out that the elderly man was Shangguan Yunqing's father. Amidst enthusiastic applause, Shangguan Yunqing took her father's hand, swung it in a beautiful arc, and with light steps, danced with her father in the center of the dance floor. The father and daughter were deeply affectionate, their expressions earnest. Before long, amidst cheers and applause, the dance ended. As the next dance music began, the surrounding crowd also paired up and began to dance on the dance floor. Skirts fluttered in the magnificent hall, and glamorous men and women danced back and forth, creating a lively scene.

As the atmosphere on the dance floor becomes more intimate, it's not uncommon for some men with ill intentions to take the opportunity to grope a woman's ample buttocks. While ballroom dancing is often touted as a good way for men and women to interact, in my opinion, it's mostly a pretext for flirting. The degree of flirting is directly proportional to the closeness between the two. No one can be blamed for this; normally respectable but actually simmering desires can ignite into a passionate fire once they get close. While they might not immediately burst into flames, their inner fire of desire builds up significantly. Therefore, the essence of ballroom dancing is that men become like three sticks while women produce a fountain of fluid. Furthermore, the level of skill in this dance is related to the hardness of the man's penis and the amount of fluid the woman produces. If, in the end, you manage to find a secluded spot and have sex with your dancing partner, then your dance has reached a transcendent, heavenly level.

As I watched the dancing men and women with a petty, resentful eye, a fragrant breeze suddenly wafted by. I looked down and saw Xu Youlan, who had somehow managed to gracefully sit on the long bench beside me. Her long, slender legs, clad in black stockings, were crossed and raised, the dark rose pattern on the stockings making her legs look incredibly sexy. My eyes were captivated; what beautiful stockinged feet!

Xu Youlan didn't even glance at me, and said to a bartender behind the bar, "A whiskey on the rocks, please."

Soon, a whiskey on the rocks was pushed towards Xu Youlan.

My mouth was a little dry, and I picked up my glass, only to find it empty. "A whiskey on the rocks, please too,"

I said to the bartender.

"No! You can't drink anything else, not the same as mine,"

Xu Youlan said, turning to me with a hint of defiance in her eyes.

Wow! This girl, who's messing with whom?

"Why? I'm drinking this! Why can you drink it but I can't?"

I retorted, not backing down.

"I don't want to think about people I shouldn't be thinking about while drinking,"

Xu Youlan glared at me, "especially if it's a jerk. It makes me very uncomfortable."

"What does your discomfort have to do with me? You just drink your own drink, I'll drink mine. Who's bothering whom!"

She called me a jerk again, but I was determined to drink it anyway. I urged the bartender, "Bartender, hurry up, bring me two drinks!"

"Yes!"

a young bartender behind the counter replied.

"You dare! Don't you recognize me?!"

Xu Youlan shouted at the bartender. "If you want to stay here, listen to me, don't do anything!"

The bartender stopped what he was doing, looked at Xu Youlan, then at me, his face showing reluctance. Finally, he apologized and said to me, "Sir, we have plenty of other drinks. How about we try something else, like vodka?"

I looked at Xu Youlan. She had just taken a sip of her drink, her eyes looking elsewhere, only showing me her profile. The golden liquid was slowly flowing into her bright red cherry lips. Her slender, pink neck, the sparkling earrings on her earlobes, her pretty face, her delicate nose and jade-like skin, her upturned eyelashes—she was breathtakingly beautiful. I remembered the alluring scene in the car that night, and I felt like a deflated balloon, unable to muster any more strength. Oh well, whatever, I shouldn't argue with this woman.

I grunted and said to the bartender, "Give me a vodka!"

"Just give him a juice, why drink alcohol? I won't feel comfortable drinking anything else."

Xu Youlan covered the rim of the glass with her slender fingers, casually swirling it around, her small, black-stockinged feet trembling with each movement, as if to say, "I'm just bullying you, so what?"

Finally, the bartender, understanding the situation, brought me a glass of watermelon juice. I was stunned. This woman was really determined. I endured it! I grabbed the juice, downed most of it in one gulp, and then slammed the glass back on the bar with a huff.

"Hehe!"

Xu Youlan laughed at my helpless expression, quite pleased with herself. Fine, as long as you're happy, that's all that matters. Who told me I like you? I found a reason for myself, and my mood improved.

"What, Xue Xinxin brought you here and just left you hanging like this?"

Xu Youlan, in high spirits, took another sip of her drink and turned to me. "I didn't realize you'd actually hooked up with that stinky girl Xue Xinxin, with all her bad habits. Does she think you're Xiao Liang?"

"She's a little tired and went to rest,"

I said, avoiding her question.

Xu Youlan laughed, "Rest? Don't tell me I don't know. Her body, forged in the military, doesn't need rest even if she's been through fire and water. I bet she can't stand the men here."

"I know, why are you asking?"

I said.

"Tell me how you two met,"

Xu Youlan asked casually.

"We just met today. Your sister introduced us,"

I said honestly, for some reason wanting to clarify things with Xu Youlan.

"You know my sister too?"

Xu Youlan asked curiously.

"Yes, I know her. I met her when I went to her company to get my computer fixed,"

I said.

"No wonder. My sister saw how much you resemble Xiao Liang, and she's always been fixated on Xue Xinxin's bad habits, so she definitely wouldn't let you go. Am I right?"

Xu Youlan said.

"That's roughly the situation. Your sister asked me to try and get close to her to see if there's any chance of curing her illness,"

I said.

"You and Xue Xinxin just met today? I just saw her holding your arm, looking very intimate. Does she like you a lot?"

Xu Youlan looked at me, as if she really wanted to confirm whether Xue Xinxin had fallen for me. "She never touches men." "

I don't know. She just said that from now on, I'm just a medicine for her, and she wants me to cooperate in curing her."

The thought that I was just a medicine for Xue Xinxin's illness made me very uncomfortable and extremely unhappy.

"So you're saying she doesn't like you anymore? She just sees you as a pill, or a catalyst? Once she cures your illness, she might just kick you aside?"

Xu Youlan said, finishing her drink and ordering the bartender to refill it.

"Kick her aside? That's a really harsh way of putting it. I don't know either. The most important thing right now is to cure her illness; what she sees me as doesn't matter,"

I said.

"Not important? You're really taking this 'pill' seriously, so noble. You don't care that others treat you like a pill? Why are you willing to be a pill, so resentful?"

Xu Youlan was a little annoyed, seemingly indignant that I was being treated like a pill. She added, "Could it be that you've fallen for Xue Xinxin?"

"No, I just met her today. We didn't talk about anything like that,"

I quickly denied.

"Yeah, right. Don't tell me I didn't notice. You lose your bearings the moment a pretty girl appears,"

Xu Youlan said with a hint of teasing. "No matter what kind of woman she is, you act all lovey-dovey, having a great time!"

"What nonsense!"

"You still say you didn't? Just now here, you and a pretty girl were feeding each other, it was so cheesy, I almost threw up watching it." "

I was the one who grabbed the food, she didn't feed me!" "

It was clearly that woman who fed you."

"No!"

"Yes!"

"I can't be bothered to talk to you, believe me or not."

"Who is that woman?"

"My company boss."

"Huh? My company boss? You have a company boss like that, not only is she a pretty girl, but she also feeds you, you're really something."

"I already said no, but you're still arguing with me!" "

Tell me honestly, are you dating someone, are you her lover? An office romance, hehe, isn't that exciting?" Will

Xu Youlan ever stop? I was too lazy to pay attention to her and finished the rest of the watermelon juice in my glass in one gulp.

"Didn't I hit the nail on the head? You're such a jerk."

"I can't be bothered with you. That's my business, none of yours."

"You jerk!"

Xu Youlan snapped. After a while, she realized she'd gone too far. She hurriedly took a sip of her drink, biting her red lips with her small teeth, and stopped looking at me.

I ordered another glass of watermelon juice from the bartender. Just then, a dance started playing. I don't know which handsome young man came over to ask Xu Youlan to dance, but she flatly refused. Several more men came and asked her to dance, but Xu Youlan refused them all with a sour tone. Each time she refused, she glanced back at me.

I finished my watermelon juice, got up, and wanted to wander around. I couldn't get along with Xu Youlan, so I decided to leave.

"Don't you think you're being unreasonable?"

Xu Youlan said to me.

"What unreasonable? I'm not unreasonable at all. I've answered all your questions honestly. What more do you want from me?"

I said.

"That's not what I meant. You've been talking to me for a while now, shouldn't you at least show some appreciation, or at least be a little more polite?"

Xu Youlan said again.

"Show appreciation what? How can I take the initiative?"

I was a little confused.

"You..."

Xu Youlan's annoyance flared up again, "You jerk

, you idiot!" At this moment, another woman came up beside me, Jin Yanqian, and she said to me with a smile, "Zhao Bo, you really have no sense of romance. Miss Xu is already like this, and you're still pretending to be clueless. Why don't you hurry up and invite Miss Xu to dance? You really are a blockhead."

"Who wants to dance with him? Humph, idiot!"

Xu Youlan turned her face away angrily.

Jin Yanqian leaned against my other side and whispered in my ear, "She's rejected so many men's invitations, but the man beside her is completely unmoved, neither helping her fend off men nor inviting her. You're really clueless. But what's so special about you? How come all these stunning beauties are flocking around you? I'd love to know sometime. Now, you'd better hurry up and invite her to dance."

"Please do me the honor!"

I approached Xu Youlan, bowed, and looked at her.

"Who?"

Xu Youlan uttered a single word, looking at me strangely.

"Oh, Miss Xu, please do me the honor of dancing."

Why don't I remember calling her?

"Who?"

Xu Youlan still didn't move.

"Huh?"

I was a little dizzy, embarrassed, had I been tricked again?

"Beautiful Miss Youlan, please do me the honor of dancing?"

I looked at Xu Youlan and sincerely invited her again. Two small flames danced in Xu Youlan's eyes.

She snorted, jumped off the chair, and placed one palm on my outstretched hand. I gently squeezed that soft, boneless hand, ready to glide onto the dance floor. A proud smile spread across Xu Youlan's face. Just then, a middle-aged man approached. He came to my side, and Xu Youlan saw him too. She called out, "Uncle Zhong?"

"Youlan, hello! Long time no see,"

the middle-aged man greeted Xu Youlan with a smile.

"Were you looking for me?"

Xu Youlan asked.

"No, I was looking for him. Yunqing wants him to go to the study immediately,"

the middle-aged man said.

"Yunqing wants to see me? What's wrong?"

I asked.

"I don't know, she just said it's urgent, you'll find out when you get there,"

the middle-aged man said.

"Oh, could I go later? I was just thinking of dancing with Miss Youlan,"

I said.

"You'd better hurry up and go, we can dance again when you get back,"

the middle-aged man said apologetically, glancing at Xu Youlan.

"Don't look for me again when you get back! Humph!"

Xu Youlan shook off my hand.

I said helplessly to Xu Youlan, "I'll be right back, very soon."

After saying that, I followed the middle-aged man towards the study. I wonder what Shangguan Yunqing wants with me?

Chapter 41 The Suppressive Negotiation

We walked in silence, and as we passed through the crowd, I saw Wang Jiangtao flirting with several women. Judging from his witty and charming manner, I had to admit he was more refined than me. We walked through a long corridor and turned a corner. In front of a metal door, I saw a waitress with her back to me. Her figure was familiar. She was carrying a tray with several bottles of wine and glasses, and she was about to ring the doorbell.

"Stop!"

the middle-aged man called out to the waitress. Hearing her name called, the waitress visibly flinched. "What are you doing here?"

"I...I'm delivering drinks inside!"

the waitress said, turning around with her head down. I recognized her; it was Ziyue!

"Don't you know the control room isn't open to just anyone?"

the middle-aged man said sternly.

"Oh...yes...I..."

Ziyue stammered, her head still bowed, looking flustered.

"Raise your head!"

the middle-aged man said again.

Ziyue raised her head, several bruises faintly visible on her face. Her eyes were lifeless, somewhat dazed and unfocused. She saw me behind the middle-aged man, a flicker of surprise crossing her face, but she quickly lowered her eyelids, pretending not to recognize me. Clearly, she didn't want me to greet her. Although I didn't know why, I cooperated and looked away.

"I've never seen you before?"

the middle-aged man said.

"I just got here today. Sister Yun wasn't feeling well and went to the hospital. We're short-handed, so she asked me to fill in for her,"

Zi Yue said.

"Oh, it's Sister Yun. You should know that the control room isn't open to just anyone. You should go outside,"

the middle-aged man said.

"Oh, I understand,"

Zi Yue replied, a hint of barely perceptible annoyance on her face, but she still turned around.

"Wait!"

the middle-aged man called again. Zi Yue stopped. "Today is a rare, grand annual party. The brothers in the control room are working very hard. You should take the drinks in before you leave, let them relax a bit."

"Yes!"

Zi Yue responded.

The middle-aged man and I walked past Zi Yue, who then rang the doorbell. I wondered what Zi Yue wanted to do.

The middle-aged man and I entered a room filled with Western-style classical furniture. The room was large, with rows of tall bookshelves and a large desk in front. In front of the desk were several sofas and chairs arranged around the desk, along with a coffee table. The coffee table and sofas were decorated with numerous swirling, human, and floral patterns, gilded and glittering. Such intricate carvings were ubiquitous throughout the room, complemented by European-style wrought iron lamps, showcasing intricacy and splendor, giving a sense of Western grandeur and historical weight.

Shangguan Yunqing, wearing a light purple long dress, was sitting on a long sofa, her legs slightly crossed, one light purple high heel peeking out from under the hem of her dress. Her flesh-colored stockings shimmered under the light on the partially exposed instep. Opposite her was a middle-aged man who looked to be about forty-seven or forty-eight years old. Behind the middle-aged man stood a man in a black suit, presumably a confidant or bodyguard. The middle-aged man was slightly overweight, giving him the air of a wealthy middle-aged official. At first glance, his face seemed somewhat amiable, but if you looked into his eyes, it was a different story—gloomy and sinister, radiating an undisguised aura of savagery that sent chills down your spine. However, this feeling vanished when he smiled.

Shangguan Yunqing and the man were talking about something, chatting and laughing freely. The man, on the other hand, responded with feigned politeness. Both their smiles seemed insincere and insincere, making the idiom "hypocritical and evasive" pop into my head. The slightly overweight middle-aged man's eyes kept glancing at Shangguan Yunqing's partially exposed feet, lingering on her stockings. Every time he did, his eyes would light up. Haha, so they were kindred spirits.

"Zhao Bo, come, sit here!"

Shangguan Yunqing stood up and warmly greeted me when she saw me arrive. "Uncle Zhong, you sit down too."

I sat down next to Shangguan Yunqing as instructed, and she poured me a cup of coffee and pushed it towards me.

The middle-aged man, a cigar between his fingers, sized me up.

"Zhao Bo, this is Wang Rentian, Chairman of Tiandi Group. Chairman Wang, this is Zhao Bo, the boyfriend of Xue Xinxin I just told you about,"

Shangguan Yunqing introduced me to him.

"Hello!"

I said, about to get up to shake his hand, but Shangguan Yunqing pressed me down.

Sure enough, Wang Rentian didn't intend to shake my hand. He leaned back in his chair, took a puff of his cigar, exhaled, and, watching the rising smoke, said dryly, "Nice to meet you! A handsome young man indeed!"

After he said that, no one spoke in the large room. Uncle Zhong was busy refilling coffee, and Shangguan Yunqing was adding milk. Everyone seemed lost in thought, and the atmosphere was somewhat awkward.

"Chairman Wang, I'm very sorry about your brother's matter. Please forgive Zhao Bo for our family's sake. It was just a young man's impulsive act. We can discuss any requests,"

Shangguan Yunqing spoke first, taking a sip of her coffee and putting down her cup.

"I want to hear his opinion,"

Wang Rentian said, holding a cigar between two fingers and rubbing his thumb against the tip.

"Zhao Bo is bad at talking, so I'll speak for him. He deeply regrets what happened and is very apologetic to your brother. What I say represents his opinion,"

Shangguan Yunqing interrupted before I could speak.

I felt a mix of gratitude and discomfort at Shangguan Yunqing's protectiveness. I don't like being protected by women, not at all. I was the one who hit him; it was my fault. There was no reason for Shangguan Yunqing to speak up for me. Let it be; I'd just give myself up if necessary. As soon as Shangguan Yunqing finished speaking, I continued, "I'm sorry! It was my fault. I'm very sorry for the harm I caused your brother in my momentary impulse. I'll accept whatever punishment you give me."

"Why didn't the Xue family speak up, but instead, Miss Shangguan

, did it?" Wang Rentian asked Shangguan Yunqing noncommittally, taking a puff of his cigar without even glancing at me.

Wang Rentian's attitude was clear: he was just casually asking for my opinion; what I said was completely unimportant. I finally understood what it meant to be "a person of low status with little influence," a feeling similar to "a weak nation has no diplomacy." In their eyes, I, a nobody, was utterly insignificant, not even worthy of consideration. The game hadn't even begun, and I was already excluded like an outsider, left only to wait for the outcome of the bosses' battle.

"You know that Xin Xin's parents are diplomats stationed abroad, often away, and her brother holds a high position in the military region; neither of them are by Xin Xin's side. Xin Xin isn't good at socializing. Our families are old friends, so their family's affairs are our family's affairs. I'm stepping in on her behalf; please forgive me, Chairman Wang."

"You just said

you wanted to discuss it? For me, Wang Rentian, everything is negotiable, but when it comes to harming my family, my principle is: if someone treats me with respect, I will treat them with even greater respect. There's no room for negotiation. My brother is still lying in bed. To expect me to swallow my anger just because of a few words from you, to be honest..."

Wang Rentian fiddled with his cigar, paused, glanced at me, and said, "I can't do it!"

"So, Chairman Wang means there's no room for negotiation, and you insist on a showdown before you're satisfied?"

Shangguan Yunqing's face darkened, and her tone hardened.

The atmosphere in the room became tense.

After a long pause, Wang Rentian took a breath and said, "No, no, the fact that we can sit down today means that things are negotiable, doesn't it?"

Then, Wang Rentian's eyes turned cold again, his eyes gleaming with an air of fearlessness. "Miss Shangguan, you know that I, Wang Rentian, have suffered a lot to get to where I am today. For the suffering I endured, and for those who offended me in the past, I have repaid them tenfold. This is my principle, and no one can change it. So, without seeing equal terms, or without persuading me, I believe that blood debts must be repaid in blood! This is only natural!"

"Insolence!"

Uncle Zhong, who was standing to the side, suddenly stood up, and the men in black behind Wang Rentian rushed in front of him, but were stopped by Wang Rentian. Uncle Zhong stared coldly at Wang Rentian. "Wang Rentian, is this a threat? Let me tell you, you'd better watch your words when speaking in front of our young lady. Don't keep bringing up blood and flesh. Do you think the Shangguan family is easily intimidated? I've never seen our young lady beg so humbly before, and now you're throwing punches at her! You've gone too far! When it comes to beating people, I'm not afraid of anyone!"

"Uncle Zhong, sit down!"

Shangguan Yunqing said to Uncle Zhong. Uncle Zhong stared at Wang Rentian for a few moments, then slowly sat down.

"Haha...haha."

Wang Rentian laughed a few times, then said with a forced laugh, "Uncle Zhong, after all these years, you still can't hold your temper. I can't beat you in a fight. Back when I was being bullied by some thugs, it was Uncle Zhong who came to my rescue and saved me from humiliation. I'm still very grateful to this day. How could I dare to be presumptuous in front of you? I admit I misspoke, I admit I misspoke, please don't blame me, please don't blame me!...Please let me finish." "

When I said there was no room for discussion, that was with outsiders. But with family, it's a different story. I've always treated Miss Shangguan like my own daughter, truly and sincerely. Since she's my daughter, she's family. And Miss Xinxin is Miss Shangguan's best friend, like a sister. So, this matter is negotiable. As long as the following points are met, I think I'll be much calmer, and the matter can be resolved."

Wang Rentian leaned back in his chair and crossed his legs.

"Chairman Wang, please speak! What are your conditions? As long as it's within my power, I will fulfill them."

Shangguan Yunqing looked coldly at Wang Rentian, not avoiding his somewhat scheming gaze.

"Fine, I'll speak. First, I want the Xue family and your Shangguan family to personally apologize to my brother. That's not unreasonable, is it? Second, our family is not short of money. Forget about medical expenses, nursing fees, and compensation. I want that piece of land in the city center. You know which piece of land I'm referring to. You must understand that this is not an exchange. My brother was beaten. Nothing in this world can be exchanged for this. This is just a small consolation for our Wang family."

Wang Rentian said coldly with a resounding tone.

My blood boiled at the thought. I felt utterly helpless. Seeing Wang Rentian's aggressive attitude, my blood pressure spiked instantly. I stood up and shouted, "Chairman Wang, I'm the one who hit your brother. Don't bother Yunqing. I'll personally apologize and cover all medical expenses. As for compensation, I can't afford it right now. So please, beat me up too! Break an arm or a leg, I'll take it all! Beat me until you're satisfied!"

"Zhao Bo, what are you doing? Sit down!"

Shangguan Yunqing grabbed me and said sharply.

Wang Rentian just smiled and didn't speak, as if my words had nothing to do with air.

"Chairman Wang, Zhao Bo was ignorant and made a fool of himself. It's only right that we come to apologize. I will personally go to your house with Xin Xin and Zhao Bo to apologize to your brother. It's only right to apologize for what you've done wrong. I will also cover the medical expenses and compensate your brother 5 million yuan as a consolation."

Shangguan Yunqing said coldly. "As for the land in the city center you mentioned earlier, it involves an investment of several billion yuan. As the general manager, I have no authority to make a decision. So I hope Chairman Wang can understand that even if a decision needs to be made, it must be approved by the board of directors. You know that land is very important to us as well. Please understand that many companies are also vying for that land."

Damn, 5 million yuan for beating someone up? Who would give me that? I'd be willing to be beaten up ten or eight times. Wang Rentian's brother is really worth a lot.

"Chairman Wang, is this acceptable?"

Shangguan Yunqing picked up her coffee cup and took a sip. Her delicate eyebrows furrowed. The coffee was getting cold.

"Hehe, 5 million, your Shangguan family is really rich. Although our Wang family isn't wealthy, we're not short of money. As I said before, I want that piece of land in the city center. This is a small consolation for our Wang family, not asking you to buy it from me. It's enough that you don't participate in the bidding. I'll handle the rest. You won't have to spend a single penny, and this matter of beating my brother will be over."

Wang Rentian exhaled a puff of his cigar and said amidst the smoke. "I know that Miss Shangguan can't make the decision not to participate in the bidding, but if Miss Shangguan can persuade your father and use his influence on the board of directors, I believe it won't be difficult."

Shangguan Yunqing hesitated for a moment, but finally said slowly, "I promise you, I will try my best to persuade my father to give up the bidding, but I can't guarantee that I can do it. I hope Chairman Wang can understand."

"Miss, you can't! Do you know how important that piece of land is to our family's business..."

Uncle Zhong said anxiously, reminding Shangguan Yunqing.

"Alright, Uncle Zhong, we'll talk about this later."

Shangguan Yunqing interrupted Uncle Zhong.

"Alright, with Miss Shangguan's words, I think that's enough. With Miss Shangguan's intelligence and talent, I believe things will go as planned,"

Wang Rentian said with a smile. He then turned to look at me and said coldly, "Young man, don't be so impulsive in the future. There are many things in this world that are more powerful than fists, hmph!"

"Let's go!"

Wang Rentian stood up and strode out of the study with the black-clad bodyguard.

The study door closed, and I saw Shangguan Yunqing relax completely. She placed two fingers on her temples, pressed them, and said, "Hmph! Wang Rentian! He's gone too far. Don't think that having money makes you fearless."

Shangguan Yunqing took a few breaths and said, "Uncle Zhong, get me a glass of water."

"Miss, don't be so stressed. Your health is important. I doubt Wang Rentian would dare to really oppose us,"

Uncle Zhong said, getting up to fetch water.

A boss-level battle ended right before my eyes. I felt a wave of weakness and powerlessness, a powerlessness that was similar to exerting all my strength, yet not quite the same, because I hadn't exerted any strength at all. But the feeling of powerlessness was even stronger. I realized that I had entered a completely unfamiliar world, a dark and cruel world filled with heart-wrenching screams and chilling grins. It was a dark hell where I could not survive.

"Yunqing...I...I should take responsibility for the trouble I caused. I feel bad for making you go through so much trouble and causing you conflict and trouble, which may have affected your career. I...I...cannot bear this responsibility. Please forgive me."

I said to Shangguan Yunqing.

Shangguan Yunqing took the glass of water Uncle Zhong brought her, took a sip, then another, and put the glass down. She said to me, "Zhao Bo, don't say that. You've helped me too, so it's only right that I help you now. I saw how happy Xin Xin was today; she hasn't been this happy in all these years, and she even had a smile. No matter what I do, it's worth it. You don't need to worry about this. Wang Rentian can't turn the tables. Our family's conflict with the Wang family isn't new; even without this, we're not on good terms."

"Alright, I need to rest now. Please be kind to Xin Xin. You must be tired today. Relax and have fun. I wanted to ask you some questions, but I'll talk to you later."

Shangguan Yunqing said with a gentle smile, her voice soothing like a spring breeze.

I looked deeply at Shangguan Yunqing; her smile was so captivating. I told her to rest well and take care of herself. I got up to leave, a nameless sense of unease rising within me.

"Oh, right!"

Shangguan Yunqing called to me again. I turned around. "Go check on Xin Xin. She's in her room on the third floor

. She doesn't like crowds, so she probably won't come down. Here's the key." Shangguan Yunqing took out a bunch of keys, picked one out, and handed it to me. "This is it. It's the third one upstairs. Go check on her. She's not feeling well, and as her boyfriend, you should go see her. I won't go with you."

"Okay,"

I said, taking the key.

I walked towards the door. The instant I left the study door, I vaguely heard Uncle Zhong and Shangguan Yunqing's intermittent conversation: "...Miss, you...you...like that boy?... "

"...No...no...don't talk nonsense..."

"...I can see it all, you've never looked at any man like that before...except...except...Xiao Liang...he really resembles...what's so good about him?" "

...Don't say it, you don't understand...actually, I...I...don't understand either...don't tell Grandpa!"

"...Sigh..."

...

I put the key in my pocket, not going directly to find Xue Xinxin. I wanted some peace and quiet, and I didn't go to the noisy hall either. In the corridor, I found a bench away from the hall, with a good view of what was happening there. I sat down, watching the well-dressed men and women in the hall laughing and joking, but my mood was unusually irritable. I took out a cigarette, lit it, and started smoking. I inhaled deeply into my lungs, exhaled slowly, and my tense nerves gradually relaxed.

I wonder how many people like me were in that hall? Suddenly, I felt that my 26 years of life had been utterly meaningless. In this incongruous, luxurious, ultra-luxurious building, this meaninglessness almost became a state of being, a state I disliked intensely. I didn't think that interacting with this upper class would make me feel proud. What was so great about it? Those people, desperately trying to squeeze into this opulent palace with their vaginas or penises, these so-called petit-bourgeois or other men and women eager for liberation, their tireless, persistent, and forceful efforts, seemed laughable to me. Their motives were terrifying. Even if they got in, even if they gilded their vaginas or penises, would the sex feel any different? Would their semen or vaginal fluids be golden? Ridiculous!

The lack of dignity makes us pathetic! Dignity never grants status to subservience.

Unfortunately, this feeling of meaninglessness persisted. The drastic shift in my thinking made my past life experiences seem unreal. The question of what to do next became a source of inner turmoil. I didn't want my life to lose its purpose, to become uncontrollable and complicated. I believed that happiness was most easily found in the simplest of lives. I decided to deal with Xue Xinxin as soon as possible, letting the assault unfold. Once everything calmed down, I would return to my original path. I had come, and I had left; this was what I wanted, and what I needed. Everyone has their place. Without Edison Chen's methods, expecting to sleep with celebrities every day is nonsense!

My emotions were somewhat unstable; I had already smoked four or five cigarettes. I stubbed out another, stood up, and looked for the stairs. I should still go see Xue Xinxin.

As I passed the metal door to the control room, it was ajar. Through the crack, I thought I saw a figure flicker. I was about to walk over when I sensed something was off and went back. In the control room, a male security guard was asleep, slumped over a table. Under the illusory light of a row of monitors, the figures of a man and a woman were swaying.

The woman was Zi Yue, and she was only wearing underwear—a black bra and black stockings—sitting at the table, entwined with a naked man. The man's penis was thrusting violently into her, again and again, the thrusting appearing powerful and pleasurable. Zi Yue's legs, wrapped around the man's waist, swayed and rose and fell with the thrusts. Damn, delivering drinks, delivering drinks, and now she's offering her body too? This business is really lucrative.

The two continued thrusting. Suddenly, the man took a few heavy breaths, groaned, and both of them became erect. The man ejaculated inside Zi Yue's vagina. His body convulsed a dozen times before he finished, his penis being pulled out, a mixture of vaginal fluid dripping from the glans.

"...Manager Zhao, was it good?"

Zi Yue asked, grabbing the wet penis with one hand and stroking it.

"Yes, it was so good!"

the man said.

"Let's drink this one. That Xiao Li was so boring, he fell asleep after a few drinks. You're so much better, Brother Zhao, you have a high alcohol tolerance and stamina. You made me feel so good, cheers!"

Zi Yue said to the man with a seductive smile, taking two glasses of champagne from behind her and handing one to him.

"Okay, let's drink. Miss Zi Yue is so beautiful..."

the man said, taking the glass.

The two glasses clinked together and were put to their lips. I saw a hint of anger flash in Zi Yue's eyes behind the glasses, but she concealed it well. After

the two finished their drinks, suddenly, the man swayed, blinked a few times in a daze, then pointed at Zi Yue, trying to say something, but couldn't speak. Then his legs went weak, and he slowly collapsed.

"Hmph! All men are the same!"

Zi Yue jumped off the table, looked at the unconscious man on the floor, kicked him twice, and stomped on his groin twice with her high heels. The force of the stomping made my heart pound; thankfully, it wasn't the heel, or he would have been seriously injured.

After stomping on the man, Zi Yue took something from her clothes on the table—a CD.

What was Zi Yue going to do?

Zi Yue put the CD into a device, pressed a button, and a monitor in front of her lit up, displaying an image.

I was stunned; the image was of her and Wang Jiangtao's frenzied encounter in the club. I knew what Zi Yue was up to. She had used methods including seduction, drugged the drinks, and knocked out the two security guards. What she wanted to do was play this video in public. Realizing the gravity of the situation, I rushed into the control room and headed straight for Ziyue. Ziyue was startled to see someone enter. I grabbed her hand and shouted, "What are you doing?"

"None of your business, let go of me!"

Ziyue tried to pull away, but my grip was firm. "Let go! Let go!"

"Are you crazy? Don't you want to die?"

I ignored Ziyue and glanced at the control panel. A test play light was on. I breathed a sigh of relief; thankfully, Ziyue had only tested it and hadn't actually played the video.

I reached out and turned off the test play button, ejected the disc, and held it in my hand. Ziyue seized the opportunity to pull her hand away. "Stop messing around! Give me back the disc!"

"Are you crazy?! Do you want to play this image in the lobby? Do you know how serious that is?"

I yelled.

"None of your business! My affairs are none of your concern! Give it to me!"

Ziyue reached for the disc, but I brushed it away.

"Wake up! You think you'll get him by exposing your affair with Wang Jiangtao to the public? He won't let you off the hook! You'll face retribution, endless retribution! How can a woman like you endure that?!"

I continued to yell at Ziyue.

"Wang Jiangtao? You know Wang Jiangtao?"

Ziyue was somewhat surprised to hear me mention Wang Jiangtao, but she continued to argue with me. "None of your business! I want people to know that he has a woman, and the woman he needs is a prostitute, not anyone else. I want other women to know his shameful deeds, so that other women won't dare to approach him, won't have any illusions about him!"

"Give it to me! Give it to me now!"

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