[The Pursuit of Beauty] [Single Chapter]

Chapter 1 A Decision Under the Setting Sun

Although it was only May, the weather was already quite hot. After the school bell rang, a few friends and I walked aimlessly on the playground. I didn't want to go home.

We played ball for a while, but I still felt bored. My buddies and I exchanged wry smiles. Sigh, why is life always so monotonous? Wouldn't it be great to have some excitement! I sighed, gazing at the distant sky.

Suddenly, a figure flashed past in my peripheral vision. I glanced at it casually—oh, it was a girl, carrying a schoolbag, slowly walking towards the school gate. I watched her back, and an idea suddenly popped into my head: I've got it!

"Hey guys, look over there!" I pointed excitedly, "We've got a hot commodity. We're just killing time anyway, let's follow her and see where she lives, okay?" We all cheered.

"Quick, go to the bike shed and get your bikes, don't let her get away!" Wen said as he ran towards the bike shed at an astonishing speed.

We quickly pulled out our bikes and rushed out of the school gate. There she was, not far ahead. We rode up to about three or four meters behind her, then slowed down, following her at a leisurely pace, carefully observing her.

She was a tall girl, with a backpack slung over one shoulder, walking slowly and gracefully. Her white top and crimson skirt gave her an alluring, refined air. We just stood there, dumbfounded, none of us daring to ride ahead and look back to see what she looked like. After all, we were too young then, too shy to know shame or propriety.

Wen patted my shoulder and asked, "How was it?"

I countered, "What do you think?"

"From behind, I can only be sure of one thing: a great figure. I can't say anything else."

"Yeah! Look at that figure, no doubt about it, fantastic! By that logic, her face shouldn't be too bad either."

"That's not necessarily true. Haven't you heard the proverb?" Wen said earnestly, "Some women make men feel this way: looking at them from behind makes you want to commit a crime, looking at them from the side makes you want to masturbate, but looking at them from the front makes you want to back away." "

Then I'd rather not look at her face." I made a lewd expression and said, "I hope I commit a crime first, then back away!"

"Makes sense...hehe, look at the way she walks, her butt sways. Hot!"

"I really want to fuck her right now."

At first, we were just whispering and joking, but once we got into it, we couldn't hold back anymore and started to become unrestrained, using all sorts of vulgar language, and our voices got louder and louder. The girl seemed to notice and turned around to look at us.

When she turned around, I clearly saw her face.

Wen-ge, being nearsighted, couldn't see clearly. He hurriedly asked me, "What does she look like? Is she pretty?"

I deliberately sighed and said, "I'm afraid you'll be greatly disappointed. She's not some stunning beauty, very ordinary, very ordinary... But you definitely won't be 'regressed' by her."

To be honest, I didn't think this girl was enough to make me dream about her and forget to eat or sleep. Her facial bone structure might be a little large, and her lips a little thick. But she was still, and definitely, a beauty. Fair skin, rosy cheeks, a slender waist, and small mushroom-like mounds on her chest. Especially that glance she gave me just now, it was truly breathtaking. Now I know what "a smile that could launch a thousand ships" means.

Wen-ge probably already knew my—or rather, my little brother's—true thoughts from my eyes. He immediately perked up, as excited as if he had taken heroin.

We followed her at a leisurely pace for a while. Under the watchful eyes of several greedy individuals, the girl quickened her pace and turned into a small alley. It wasn't dark yet; the setting sun lingered behind the clouds. The alley was sparsely populated, indicating it was a secluded place. The girl slowly walked deeper into the alley and entered a large courtyard.

We hesitated. Following a girl we didn't know was a first for all of us, and we felt a little embarrassed. If she came up and questioned us, we'd probably scatter like birds. Being thick-skinned and ruthless is a major taboo in picking up girls.

"We've already followed her this far, are we going to give up halfway?" Several of us had this thought, so we steeled ourselves and rushed to the entrance of the courtyard. However, after entering and looking around, we couldn't see the girl anymore. There were three dormitory buildings of the same height in the courtyard; she must have gone into one of them. Which one?

"Damn, she's so cunning, she slipped away so quickly!" someone cursed. Yes, if she had continued walking with that ladylike gait, there was no reason for her to vanish like a fox spirit.

It turns out that a quiet woman, when trying to escape a man's harassment, can run faster than a rabbit. Everyone felt like they'd been played. This girl had sensed our ill intentions from the start, yet she remained calm and composed, using her slow, deliberate steps to give us the illusion that she would continue like that forever. Finally, she vanished in a fleeting moment, rendering all our previous efforts futile. Disappointment permeated everyone. I could almost see her standing by her window, hiding behind the curtains and sneering at us: "A bunch of fools, idiots, morons!"

On the way home, no one had the energy to speak. It wasn't until we parted ways at the fork in the road that Wen Ge suddenly asked, "Are you coming tomorrow?"

"Yes! Of course!" everyone exclaimed enthusiastically, "We don't believe she can shake us off again!"

"Alright, see you at the school gate after school tomorrow afternoon!" I said in a low voice. My fragile self-esteem was wounded, and I secretly vowed to make her acknowledge me. Under the glow of the setting sun, I made this decision—a decision that changed the course of my life. The tragedies and comedies of life are written by each person themselves. That day was May 6th.

Chapter Two: Another Failure

The next day, the girl's beautiful face and alluring figure kept flashing through my mind. I was completely oblivious to what the teacher was saying in class. This was a prestigious middle school; ninety percent of its students would go on to university.

But I was a good-for-nothing. My parents had spent money to send me here, and it seemed that money was destined to be wasted. Finally, class ended, and I sprinted to the school gate like a 100-meter dash, only to find that all the gold, silver, and bronze medals had already been bought.

After all the like-minded friends had arrived, someone asked, "Should we wait for her here or at the gate of that compound?"

"Let's wait at the gate of her compound," I said. "A large group of us at the school gate would be too conspicuous. It would be terrible if she brought a bodyguard."

"Right. Besides, it's a good place to ambush her!" Wen Ge agreed.

No objections. So we rode our bikes and entered the compound a few minutes later. After careful observation and comparison, we hid in the flowerbeds behind a building, closely watching the compound gate, waiting for our target to appear.

What would happen after we found out where she lived? I hadn't thought about that then. What I was thinking about, even I didn't quite understand. I patted Wen Ge on the shoulder and asked, "What grade of high school do you think she's in?"

Wen Ge was taken aback. "How do you know she's a high school student?"

"Isn't it obvious?" I said, gesturing. "Are you blind? Her body is so mature; she's definitely older than us high school students. Girls our grade, ugh, looking at them makes me want to go back in time."

"High school student, high school student!" Wen Ge muttered. "Good, great. I like girls older than me..."

"She's quite alluring!" I couldn't help but fantasize about what her beautiful body, covered by her clothes, would look like. What expression would her classically beautiful face have during a sexual climax? How melodious would her gasps and moans be? Unfortunately, all I could imagine were low-level scenes from pornographic videos. For someone like me, who had never had sexual experience, the idea of tasting a real woman seemed like a distant dream.

Several people talked about the woman's thighs, told dirty jokes, and their groins began to stir. Time passed slowly, my legs were aching terribly, but the girl was nowhere to be seen. Everyone started to become restless, then listless. Although my penis was still erect, the rest of my body, including my stomach, intestines, and bladder, had all rebelled and gone on strike.

"What's going on? Isn't she going home today?" someone couldn't help but ask.

"Nonsense. If she wasn't going home, would she be spending the night out?" Brother Wen cursed impatiently.

"Maybe she didn't go to school at all today."

"No way?"

Gradually, it got completely dark. When even the little brother had resolutely betrayed us, turning from a tough "man" into a spineless "coward," we had no choice but to carry out a retreat comparable to Dunkirk.

We were too exhausted to even curse, and dejectedly walked out of the courtyard.

Just as we were about to part ways after passing through the alley, a figure flashed by, and the girl emerged from a restaurant at the next intersection, walking towards us.

Damn it, we were waiting for her at her doorstep, and she was leisurely sitting there enjoying her meal. Only after we gave up did she appear, unhurriedly. Impressive, truly impressive!

For a moment, everyone was stunned, watching her leisurely stroll past us. A mocking smile played on her delicate, fair face, and her large, dark eyes gleamed with disdain. She didn't even glance at us, as if we were nothing more than a group of pathetic, laughable clowns in her eyes.

We all stared at her, mesmerized, unsure of what to feel. It wasn't until she was almost at the courtyard gate that we snapped out of our reverie.

"Quick, after her!" Several of us frantically turned our bikes around and sped back into the courtyard.

But the courtyard was still empty. She had vanished again!

This little vixen, could she become invisible? We exchanged glances, our faces grim.

This time we had lost even more miserably. We had wasted so much time, our backs aching from standing, only to find it all for nothing. I began to think this girl was far from easy to deal with. She was a flower, a beautiful, delicate flower, but also a flower covered in thorns.

However, for men, the more thorny a flower is, the more they desire it. And what they ultimately cannot have is often the best.

In my anger, I swore a solemn oath: "Heaven above, Earth below. I, Qin Shou, will obtain... obtain... this girl's (damn it, I don't even know her name) alluring body. No matter the cost, I will make her moan and writhe beneath me, submitting to my pleasure. Even if I die a horrible death, I will ejaculate between her legs... oh... oh... that will be so good!"

Suddenly, I was surprised to find that my little brother had regained its fighting spirit.

Making a solemn oath and getting an erection, I'm probably the first person in history to do so.

"For our common goal, let's work together!" I gently stroked my brother and said confidently, "Victory will ultimately belong to us, let's go."

Chapter Three: Unyielding Spirit

In the following days, we suffered one defeat after another. This girl was like a monkey show, leading several grown men around in circles. Even Wen Ge's newly bought sports car was stolen during a reconnaissance mission, becoming a glorious casualty.

Some wavered, gave up, and retreated. "There are plenty of beautiful women in the world, we don't need to hang ourselves on her!" This was how deserters defended themselves.

I began to lobby, hoping to preserve this weak revolutionary force so that "a single spark can start a prairie fire" in the future. Unfortunately, I soon discovered that apart from myself, who had a burning desire, everyone else was disheartened. In short, I became a lone commander.

"If you agree to change targets and attack other strongholds, you'll still be the commander!" my friends counter-lobbyed me. They said that they had been getting along well with several beautiful girls in the neighboring class recently, and their chances of winning them over were extremely high.

However, I was as if I were under a spell, convinced that "once you've seen the ocean, other waters are nothing; once you've seen the clouds of Wushan, other clouds are nothing." I am a man with pride, a man! I told myself that unless I got her, I wouldn't change my target. I decided to act alone.

Looking back now, my actions back then seem rather bizarre. Trying to woo a girl with a large group of people—perhaps for the sake of courage? How ridiculous!

Nothing is impossible for a willing heart! Edison invented the light bulb after eight thousand experiments; I, Qin Shou, after eight ambushes, finally discovered that the girl entered the compound and went through the second stairwell of the middle building.

Ah, you little fox, you've finally shown your tail (I really hoped she'd show something else)! My heart was filled with immense joy. That night, I slept soundly. In my dream, I drafted my future action plan.

May 16th, noon, the sun beat down relentlessly, scorching my skin, and I waited and waited, growing increasingly anxious. As soon as school was over, I rushed to the compound. Now, I stand on the top floor of the second stairwell, nervously watching the scene below.

Reconnaissance from a high vantage point is least likely to be noticed. I'll soon find out which apartment she lives in!

This time, it didn't take long before that beautiful figure came into my view. My heart pounded, and I quickly and quietly went downstairs. Even after I saw her on the second floor, she continued walking upwards. She didn't see me, but I could observe her through the gaps in the stairs. I maintained a distance of about ten steps between us, afraid that getting too close would alert her.

However, if she lived on the top floor, I would have nowhere to hide, and she would definitely confront me. What if she called her family to beat me up?

Fortunately, after reaching the fourth floor, the girl stopped. With elegant and graceful movements, she took out her key and opened the door. Then, she squatted down to take off her shoes, her round, firm buttocks sticking out and swaying towards me. Her tight jeans fully displayed her alluring curves, seemingly beckoning for my penetration. I really wanted to rush up and unleash my passion and lust.

Finally, she changed her shoes and went inside, the door slamming shut behind her. My millions of sperm warriors, lacking visual support, gradually lost their fighting spirit.

I stood up and walked to the door for a closer look. Hmm, the number is 402. So you live here. At least this trip wasn't in vain!

I stood there for a moment, feeling extremely smug: "Even a cunning fox can't escape the eyes of a good hunter. You may be clever, but I still found your home. Hmph, you won't have a peaceful life from now on! Unless, unless you let me play with you to my heart's content, kissing you and raping you day and night! Haha..." I hummed a song as I left. The sky seemed especially blue, the water especially clear, and the future looked bright.

Chapter Four: Love Letter

"My dear, unknown girl, ever since I saw you, I've..."

Under the lamp, I wrote my first love letter to her. After finishing it, I began to consider how to hand it to her.

I paced back and forth, hesitant. Should I give it to her in person? She might not even look at it and just throw it in the trash. She must be a proud, aloof girl, surrounded by countless boys, and probably has a whole host of writers writing to her—maybe even inspiring a group of young writers. She might be happy to receive my letter, but outwardly she'd certainly put on a cold facade. Bah! Should

I mail it to her? That wouldn't work either. If her parents intercepted the letter, they might become extremely anxious and put their precious daughter under 24-hour protection, and then all my chances would be gone. In China, there are quite a few parents who love to pry into their children's privacy, although most are unwilling to admit it. A letter written in the handwriting of an unfamiliar man is unlikely to escape the watchful eyes of parents.

It seems there's only one way. A few days later, I slipped the love letter onto her security door just before she got home. I only breathed a sigh of relief when I saw her pick up the letter and walk into her house. I didn't know whether to feel happy or sad. Maybe I've fallen for her, I thought.

"Hey, Ah Shou, I know her name." During the break, Brother Wen brought me good news.

Even though he gave up on that girl, he didn't forget to gather information for me. Sometimes the friendship between men is far more precious than what you pursue, but unfortunately you didn't know that at the time.

"Really?" I was overjoyed and hurriedly asked, "What's her name?"

"Huang Lei. Huang as in yellow, Lei as in flower bud. She's in the second year of high school (5) class."

"Huang Lei, Huang Lei..." I murmured the name over and over again, recalling her voice and smile, her stunning figure, and a kind of primal desire, almost like that of a wild beast, was boiling in my heart and was about to become uncontrollable.

I didn't fall in love with her. Yes, no! I was quite clear about that. If I had to call it "love," it would only be love for her body. I desperately wanted to possess her, but I didn't know how.

The most direct way would be to rape her. Unfortunately, I couldn't find the opportunity, nor did I have the courage. Although I belonged to the scum of society, I didn't have the guts to take such a gamble.

Make her fall in love with me, then have sex with her, and then abandon her? I thought the chances of success were so slim that even a high-powered telescope couldn't see them.

With my sleazy appearance, it would be a miracle if I could attract any women. But whatever, I had to try. I started to encourage myself. After a few days of preparation, I decided to confess my feelings to her in person (of course, not to confess my lust for her body). That noon, standing at the top of the stairs in her house, I paced back and forth nervously, my heart pounding. Although I didn't have much hope, I was still incredibly excited.

Just as my heart was about to overload, I heard soft footsteps, and before I could react, Huang Lei was already in front of me.

She arrived like a fairy, her pale green shirt making her exceptionally beautiful. The thin blouse clung to her curvaceous figure, her face cold and aloof, as proud as ice. My breathing quickened; though I gazed at her face, my eyes lingered on her full breasts. My expression was incredibly awkward; the lines I had prepared had vanished into thin air.

"Hi, hello!" I waved and greeted her, trying to keep my voice calm.

Huang Lei glanced at me—this was the first time she had looked at me directly—silently opened her bag, pulled out a letter, handed it to me, and ran downstairs.

As I took the letter, my hands trembled slightly. It wasn't until long after her figure disappeared from my sight that I snapped out of my daze. I pressed the letter tightly to my chest, to my burning heart. At that moment, I felt the sunlight was incredibly beautiful. The sunlight wasn't beautiful at all; the moonlight was even more repulsive.

I lay dejectedly on my bed, staring blankly at the letter in my hand. Before I opened it, it filled me with hope for the future; but after I opened it, I plummeted from heaven to hell.

In the letter, Huang Lei used cold words to shatter all my dreams. She said she wouldn't accept a boy's advances while she was studying; her mind was only on her studies. Finally, she admonished me, like an older sister lecturing a younger brother, to study hard and not waste time on trivial matters.

What a cold beauty! You seduced me, yet rejected me without hesitation; you have large, bright eyes, yet you never gave me a flirtatious glance; you have a radiant face, yet you never gave me a kind look; your pert breasts are alluring, yet always hidden under layers of clothing; your legs are shapely and long, yet you use them to escape me…

Oh! Perhaps I truly cannot have you! I sighed, threw the letter into the deepest part of the drawer, as if burying the memory deep in my heart.

Days passed like flowing water, and I hadn't gone to see Huang Lei for a long time. Before I knew it, I was in my final year of junior high. If I hadn't witnessed that day, I might have truly given up my dream of possessing her, letting life continue peacefully like this forever.

Chapter Five: Unscrupulous Hearts

That day, I couldn't believe my eyes. I actually saw Huang Lei! She, she…

When I stepped out of my house, the weather was quite nice, and my mood was unusually good. Today, I unexpectedly obtained a few long-sought-after adult films; it seemed my entertainment for the evening was settled.

Glancing up unintentionally, I saw a man and a woman walking and chatting intimately across the street. The man was of medium build and dressed elegantly. The girl was gentle and graceful, wearing a light green dress. Anyone could see they were a happy young couple. I gazed at them enviously, a bittersweet sense of loss welling up inside me.

Love! Sigh, love, when the hell will you visit me?

Just then, the man told a few jokes, and the girl punched him lightly, laughing uncontrollably. Her short hair fluttered in the breeze. She slightly turned her face, and I glanced at her unintentionally, almost gasping for breath. My eyes widened in disbelief, so much so that my contact lenses slipped out of their sockets.

This…this…this girl was Huang Lei! I stared blankly at her back, feeling dizzy for a long time, as if the world had just ended. In those few seconds, I felt like I had experienced two different societies, my mood plummeting from elation to utter despair. What

happened? Didn't you say you were focused on your studies and had no time for romance? When you see me, you always have a stern, cold expression, right? I really thought you were an ethereal fairy. I never imagined you weren't such a cold beauty who couldn't smile. So why are you keeping me at arm's length? You can be so intimate with this pretty boy; yet you don't even glance at me, a grown man. Fine, truly fine!

I was consumed by jealousy, wanting to confront her, but I didn't know how to begin. In my anger, I wanted to leave, but my feet unconsciously followed behind them.

All the way, their silvery laughter, their slightly annoyed faces, their intimate expressions, were like sharp needles piercing my heart.

Crossing an intersection, the two bought tickets and entered a video arcade. Without hesitation, I followed them inside. In the screening room, the movie had already started. Looking around, I saw rows of double sofas, mostly occupied by couples. In the darkness, many couples were already embracing. Huang Lei and the guy walked to a sofa in the corner and sat down. I quietly sat behind them, staring intently at their every move.

The tense and exciting plot of the American blockbuster quickly attracted most people's attention. I, however, had no interest in the plot; jealousy had filled my heart.

After a while, the boy's hand naturally circled Huang Lei's waist, as if in response. Huang Lei gently rested her face on his shoulder, and the two seemed to be whispering.

I leaned forward as much as possible, straining my ears to hear what they were saying, but I could only vaguely make out fragments. It seemed Huang Lei was playfully scolding him, saying she never liked watching such violent scenes, but just didn't want to spoil the fun. The boy softly comforted her, promising to take her to see a romance movie next time. The sounds grew softer and softer; I thought even if I had rabbit ears, I wouldn't be able to hear them. Feeling resentful, I glanced around and found my row almost empty, except for a middle-aged man dozing on another chair. A wicked thought arose in my mind:

Take advantage of her in the dark; maybe she wouldn't know! I slowly leaned down and looked closely. A corner of Huang Lei's green skirt was hanging down between the chair back and cushion, right in front of me.

I gently reached out and grasped the hem, stroking it a couple of times. Seeing no reaction, I grew bolder. My hands trembled as I lifted the skirt, simultaneously lowering my head as much as possible, hoping to catch a glimpse of her cute little panties. But alas…

there wasn't a single ray of light; I couldn't see anything. I really regretted not bringing a flashlight! If the light were brighter, I think I would have had my fill; of course, if the light were really bright, under everyone's gaze, I probably wouldn't have dared to do such a thing.

Now, since visual satisfaction wasn't enough, I had to find another way. I brought my nose closer and closer, almost inside the skirt, sniffing deeply (exhaling very lightly), trying to discern her scent, what kind of fragrance it was. But unfortunately… there was a fragrance, but it was the artificial smell of lavender, definitely not her natural scent.

I shook my head in frustration, struggling for a long time between lust and reason, almost losing control. If my fingers had just extended a little further, I could have grasped her full buttocks, and beyond the lush grass, I could know everything about her most intimate parts. This thought kept stimulating me; a powerful latent force began to stir within me, controlling my fingers as they slowly, tremblingly, but resolutely marched towards their target.

Suddenly, a figure abruptly stood up from the front row, turning to face me. In that instant, I froze, my fingers, marching forward, betraying me before my brain could even issue a command. Cold sweat poured from my body, and my burning desire vanished instantly.

What to do… I've been discovered… Will I be taken to the police station…?

Unexpectedly, the boy who stood up seemed completely oblivious to me, heading straight for the exit. I quickly recovered, realizing it was a false alarm. This guy was probably just going to relieve himself, unintentionally ruining my plans. Damn it, building your brother's ease on my brother's suffering is outrageous!

Even after a long time, my heart was still pounding. I couldn't help but curse myself for being useless. How could someone as timid as me, with such lust, possibly win over a girl, let alone a beauty like Huang Lei?

Time passed in my self-reproach and self-blame. In the blink of an eye, the boy was back with Huang Lei. Then, the movie ended, and I had to leave early to avoid being recognized.

All the way home, I kept thinking: if I had mustered the courage to make advances on Huang Lei again when she was alone, the outcome might have been different. In the darkness, she might not have been able to see my face clearly, and besides, she might not have dared to make a sound.

Chapter Six: The Stranger

I walked listlessly into a small restaurant, ordered a couple of dishes, opened a can of beer, and started drinking alone. Although my alcohol tolerance isn't bad, those who drink the bitter wine of life alone always get drunk particularly quickly.

Just as I was starting to lose my grip on the glass, a strange yet pleasant voice rang out behind me: "You're drunk, little boy!"

I looked left and right, finally managing to spot the speaker. It was a fair-skinned, stylishly dressed woman with long hair casually draped over her shoulders, lightly made-up, her eyebrows delicately drawn, and a mocking smile on her face.

I slurred, "First, I'm not drunk. I can drink a lot more. Second, I'm not a little boy. I'm fifteen, I'm an adult."

"Fifteen and you call yourself an adult?" The woman giggled. She wasn't as beautiful as Huang Lei, but when she laughed, she had a very approachable charm. And her figure was no less impressive than Huang Lei's; her bust size was even greater. She smiled and asked me, "Being an adult isn't just about words. How do you prove you're an adult?"

I didn't answer, my eyes practically popping out of my head as I stared at her full breasts heaving with laughter, fueled by the alcohol.

“Speak up, why aren’t you saying anything?” She seemed completely unaware that I was tearing her thin clothes apart with my gaze, shamelessly groping her with my thoughts.

“Prove it?” I laughed lewdly, fueled by alcohol. “If you can handle it, I can prove it to you right now!”

The woman blushed, biting her lip. “Still saying you’re not drunk? Talking nonsense!”

Looking at the faint blush on her cheeks, I couldn’t resist the urge to kiss her, so I boldly reached for her hand. She struggled slightly, then let me hold it and sat down beside me.

I squeezed her soft, boneless, smooth hand tightly, feeling the warmth of her skin, my heart racing.

Just as I was lost in thought, she suddenly leaned close to my ear and whispered, “I know why you’re unhappy.”

“Oh, really?” I replied absentmindedly, placing one hand on her shoulder, my arm encircling her. Caught off guard, she fell into my arms. I poured her a glass of wine and brought it to her lips, teasingly asking, "Tell me, why am I unhappy?"

The woman's blush deepened, highlighting the radiant whiteness of her skin. She frowned, brushed my hand away, and softly said, "Is it because of Huang Lei?"

These words sent a jolt through me, instantly sobering me up considerably. I looked up, staring at her with suspicion, and asked, "How did you know? Who are you?"

She whispered, "This isn't the place to talk… Come with me!" She stood up and walked outside.

I took only one step, then stumbled and nearly fell. The woman had to turn back and help me. I vaguely followed her, holding her hand, and vaguely remembered that she had paid for the meal. Then she dragged me into a taxi. After getting in, I mumbled a question about where to go, then closed my eyes. I don't know how long the ride was, but I felt a hand push me. I opened my eyes and saw the car stopped in a luxurious private residential area. I hesitated before getting out of the car.

A cold wind blew across my face, and I felt my consciousness gradually returning. Although my legs were still a little weak, I was much more alert. I began to sense that something was amiss. Who was this girl? Did she have some kind of scheme to bring me here? Filled with doubt, I unconsciously slowed my pace.

The girl, however, thought I was too drunk to walk, so she reached out and supported me under my arm. I immediately became distracted, thinking that I might as well take advantage of this opportunity, and leaned close to her. After a few steps, I pretended to be completely weak, pressing my right shoulder against her firm, fleshy breasts.

I immediately felt the softness and amazing elasticity of her breasts on the outside of my shoulder, smelled her fragrant breath, and felt a few strands of silk gently brush past my ear. It was all so wonderful; my heart was completely consumed by desire, and any remaining doubts vanished without me even realizing it.

I began to blatantly caress her breasts with my elbow, and the woman seemed oblivious, leading me through the elevator and down the quiet corridor until we stopped in front of a door.

She opened the door and suddenly shoved me inside, saying angrily, "When are you going to stop this nonsense?" Her face was still flushed, her almond-shaped eyes wide, one hand on her hip, her chest heaving, making her look even more alluring.

I steadied myself, glanced at her sideways, and said lazily, "You're the one who brought me here, so if anyone's going to be silly, it's you leading me. Why are you blaming me now?" I smiled suggestively and asked, "Is this your home? Hehe, miss, if I'm not mistaken, you're all alone here right now, aren't you?"

The woman snorted, closed the door, and said with a stern face, "You'd better behave yourself here. If you act recklessly again, don't blame me for being impolite!" As she spoke, she walked over to me and pointed to a soft chair, gesturing for me to sit down.

After I sat down and took a closer look, wow, this was truly the most luxurious hall I had ever seen. All the furniture was state-of-the-art. A scarlet carpet covered my feet, colorful lights hung overhead, and a light jasmine scent filled the air, making me feel both comfortable and at ease.

"Your name is Qin Shou, right?" A woman's soft, melodious voice floated from across the room.

I nodded and asked, "How do you recognize me?" As I spoke, I turned my gaze towards the source of the voice.

I saw her sitting elegantly on the sofa opposite me, her brows slightly furrowed. She didn't answer my question, but instead looked me up and down with her dark eyes.

I instinctively lowered my head to avoid her gaze, but unexpectedly, I saw her snow-white ankles in sandals, and a slender, graceful calf above her ankle. A gurgling sound escaped my throat; I could no longer control myself. I sprang to my feet, pouncing on her like a hungry tiger and slamming her down onto the sofa. My breath reeked of alcohol, and I

rained kisses on her face and neck. "What are you doing? Stop...stop it now..." she cried, flustered and desperately trying to push me away, her head swaying from side to side.

This helpless struggle only fueled my possessiveness. I held her tightly, teasing her delicate chin with one hand, and pressed my kiss onto her moist, soft lips.

"Mmm...mmm..." she managed only a few weak protests, which I immediately silenced.

I sucked hard on her sweet lips, quickly finding her tongue. Our tongues intertwined, our saliva mingling.

Her legs kicked, trying to push me away, her hips twisting violently, almost causing me to fall off her. But a woman's strength is no match for a man's—even if he's only fifteen!

As I drank deeply from her mouth, I reached out and roughly kneaded her breasts through her clothes. Their elasticity and the fact that they were too big to hold in my hand fueled my lust even more. My penis was already proudly erect, pressing against her lower abdomen.

"Strip her naked!" The thought flashed through my mind. Yes, I had never seen a woman's naked body before (except for the sluts in books and videos)! Without hesitation, I forcefully tore at her top, my eyes gleaming with a beastly light.

Tears silently streamed down the woman's face, her eyes filled with pleading. I felt a pang of pity, but the call of my countless sperm made me unable to resist. Adhering to the principle of respecting the majority, my brain had no choice but to obey, directing my hands to grab her collar, intending to tear it in two. However, the material of the garment was much sturdier than I had anticipated; even with all my strength, it remained intact. In desperation, I flipped the garment over and ripped it off her head.

A delicate, small black bra appeared before me, revealing most of her full, voluptuous breasts. A few prominent freckles adorned the delicate, white flesh above her breasts, making her skin appear even more like jade, translucent and radiant. Beneath the thin fabric, her nipples, hardened and protruding with fear, were clearly visible.

Soon I would be able to witness the fullness of this beautiful body's breasts—how exciting that would be! Thinking of this, my weapon automatically upgraded in a short time, pressing itself more powerfully against her navel.

Her resistance intensified; her fingers dug into the muscles of my back, her nails digging into my skin. A strange, intense pleasure arose within me amidst the pain. With a roar, I roughly ripped off her bra.

The woman cried out in surprise, her creamy breasts instantly exposed before me. On her flawless, round, and fragrant breasts, the dark red areolas rose and fell with her breath, and the two erect nipples shyly twitched, creating a vivid and alluring picture of a beautiful nude woman.

I stared at her for a while, then pressed my hand against her breast, feeling its smoothness and vibrant elasticity, as if it might slip from my grasp at any moment. So this is what a woman's breasts look like! They're so much more beautiful than anything in those pornographic videos! Especially this woman's breasts—the fullness and fleshiness, the sheer power of their movement—it could drive a man mad.

Her tears flowed more and more, soaking the sofa cushions. Under the influence of alcohol, I completely lost my senses, wantonly ravaging and fondling her breasts, then putting my mouth to the tips, sucking on her hardened nipples.

At that moment, scenes from various adult films flooded my mind. I imitated the male protagonists, tracing circles on the woman's areolas with my tongue, biting her nipples lightly and heavily with my teeth, then sucking, sucking, sucking…

Her resistance slowly weakened, as if all her strength had been drained away by me. A flush spread across her pale face, and suppressed but uncontrollable moans escaped her throat intermittently, further arousing my lust.

"No...no...don't do this...no..." she murmured, her budding nipples already swollen and engorged in my mouth. I stopped and looked; the flush had expanded to an astonishing degree, even the tiny milk pores were clearly visible!

—I want to possess her! I heard my little brother's passionate cry.

Without hesitation, I turned around and grabbed her slender, beautiful right foot. Her snow-white ankle was too fragile to grasp, struggling desperately in my palm. Then I grabbed her trouser leg and pulled hard, slowly removing this extra barrier. She begged me to let her go, tears streaming down her face, but I ignored her, quickly exposing her legs to the air.

They were a pair of fair, long, beautiful legs without an ounce of excess fat. Her calves were shapely and smooth, her thighs tightly pressed together, so solid that not even a finger could be inserted.

I looked down at the woman beneath me with satisfaction. Her entire body had surrendered, leaving only a black panty covering the mysterious triangle at the base of her thighs, her last line of defense. A victorious look on my face, I reached for her forbidden zone, teasingly saying, "Why are you crying? Your body tells me you crave to be possessed, doesn't it?"

The woman seemed to have collapsed, shaking her head sadly, "But I know you don't want me... you're just drunk and acting crazy."

"I don't want you? What a joke, who else could it be?" My fingers hooked around the top of her panty, slowly applying pressure.

"You want Huang Lei!" The woman glared at me, saying each word clearly.

My heart pounded. Huang Lei, how could I have forgotten Huang Lei? Wasn't the reason I came here with this stranger because of Huang Lei? My hand, about to reach her core, hastily withdrew—the second time today. But I remained straddling her lower abdomen, showing no intention of getting off.

"Who exactly are you? How do you know about me and Huang Lei?" I stared at her face and asked suspiciously.

The woman bit her lip, her face flushed, and said, "You...you get down, let me put my clothes on first."

I squinted, lewdly saying, "That's impossible. I learned a truth from a book: women are usually more honest when they're naked, and..." I greedily stared at her swollen breasts, swallowing hard, and said, "You, I want them too!"

She gritted her teeth and cursed me, "You pervert, you big pervert! I shouldn't have come here." As she cursed, she grabbed the shirt I had stripped off and held it to her chest.

I snatched the shirt away, sneering, "You deserve it! If you don't answer my question, don't even think about touching a piece of cloth." I then crumpled the shirt into a ball.

Suddenly, something hard inside the shirt stung my hand. My mind raced, and I immediately realized what it meant. The woman was about to curse me, but I chuckled and lightly stroked her areola with my fingers, saying in a flirtatious tone, "Good sister, I already know who you are." Yes, I had roughly guessed the identity of this mysterious woman who had suddenly appeared!

Chapter Seven: Who Am I?

The woman trembled, her face changing color, and she exclaimed in surprise, "You know who I am? Impossible!" Her small mouth opened into an "o" shape, revealing a row of neat, sparkling white teeth between her round red lips, which was extremely charming.

I glanced at her smugly and said, "Although I don't know your name, I know more than you can imagine."

She looked at me with disbelief and said coldly, "You're just bragging... Fine, tell me, what do you know?"

I placed my hand on her bare breasts, squeezing them hard with my fingers, and smiled maliciously, "If I'm right, will you let me finish the second half of the scene?"

The woman let out a soft moan, her face showing a mixture of humiliation and indignation. But as I increased the pressure of my fingers, her breathing became more rapid, her slender waist swaying like a water snake, her nipples hard against my palm.

A woman's expression simultaneously conveyed hatred, shame, and wantonness—how alluring!

As I was indulging in my desires, she trembled and pushed my hands away, saying, "Speak up! Who am I?"

I brought my mouth close to her ear, gently nibbling at her round, smooth earlobe, and whispered, "Although you pretend to be mature, you're actually still a student, a middle school student, right?"

She nodded involuntarily. Seeing that my guess was correct, my confidence grew, and I breathed warm air into her ear canal, gently licking her earlobe with my tongue. Her breathing became louder, her face flushed even more, and her chest heaved more violently. Seeing such a beautiful sight, without any mobilization, the millions of sperm within me eagerly volunteered, ready to show their skills.

"You...you...you...enough, enough...stop, stop...stop..." She closed her eyes tightly, pleading for mercy, "You little rascal, you...you've broken me...ah...ah...you...you haven't...finished yet. What else do you know?"

I said slowly, "I also know that you're an upperclassman from the same school as me, right?"

The girl's eyes widened suddenly, staring at me in astonishment, "How could you know...ouch,ouch...ah!"

I pressed my fingertips hard against her protruding nipples, making them sink in and then bounce back, and said with a wicked smile, "I told you so. Haha, there's one last thing."

At this moment, I almost put my tongue into her ear canal. Under this intense stimulation, she let out a series of enchanting moans from between her moist and juicy lips, her watery eyes seeming to drip water.

Seeing that she no longer had the strength to speak, I continued, "When I was watching movies in that video arcade, you were sitting there too, not far from me, but I didn't notice you at the time. After I left, you got up and followed me. When we got to that little restaurant, you only came over to greet me after I'd had too much to drink. Am I right?"

The woman let out a long sigh and whispered, "You're absolutely right! But how did you guess?"

Taking advantage of her distraction, I suddenly thrust my right hand between her legs. She gasped in surprise, squeezing her thighs tightly together, preventing my hand from reaching the peak of pleasure.

"Speak properly, don't... don't mess around," she said, her voice a mix of pleading and command.

I savored the delicate, smooth feel of her inner thighs, handling her with admiration, like a work of art.

"How did I guess? Hehe, first, the moment I saw you, I felt a sense of familiarity. Just now, as my drunkenness subsided, I realized that feeling wasn't so much familiarity as it was a sense of déjà vu. I must have seen you on campus before, maybe even noticed your impressive figure, which is why I felt that familiarity." Under my caresses, her thighs gradually slackened and closed weakly. I began to push upwards inch by inch, seizing the high ground, resolutely carrying the great revolution through to the end, as Chairman Mao instructed. "

Second, you and I are complete strangers, yet you mentioned Huang Lei to me. You must know her. How could you have met me so coincidentally, and even know that I was unhappy because of her? You must have witnessed some of what happened today. So, you could only have stayed by our side and observed for a long time, right?"

I spoke eloquently, and the girl listened in stunned silence, suddenly realizing that her forbidden territory was about to be conquered, and hurriedly grabbed my wicked hand. I chuckled softly, not bothering to force myself on her. Instead, I opened up a second front, slowly but firmly using my knees to pry her legs apart.

"Third, and most convincing evidence," I said in a deep voice, "when I snatched your clothes, I felt your school badge in your pocket. Our school badge is a unique triangle, the only one of its kind in the entire city. So I can be 100% certain that you're my senior." With that, I casually grabbed her shirt, took out the crudely designed but prestigious badge from the pocket, and waved it in front of her. Then, a lewd glint appeared in my eyes, and I prepared to rip off her last remaining underwear, ready to unleash my youthful passion.

The woman was stunned by my words. Before she knew it, my hand had slipped from the outer edge of her thigh into her trousers. Seeing her last line of defense about to be removed, she cried out in despair, clutching her body tightly, tears streaming down her face, "What's the difference between this and rape?"

I panted and said roughly, "You offered yourself up. If you don't satisfy my pent-up desire, I'll explode." As I spoke, I pried her hands off her back, twisted them behind her back, and forcefully lifted her left leg, placing it on my shoulder.

Her legs were spread far beyond what a lady could tolerate, a position that was utterly lewd and seductive to a man. I swallowed hard, looking down intently, and discovered that her underpants were already soaked, clinging wetly to her private parts. A thick, sensual scent filled the air.

Just then, the woman, who had completely lost her resistance, suddenly stopped moving, let out a long sigh, and said, "Do whatever you want. Sigh, I blame myself for misjudging you, even trying to help you out of kindness... Sigh, I was so wrong."

I rubbed my face against her smooth thigh, casually asking, "What kind of help do you want?"

The woman said blankly, "I originally thought you were a boy with ambition, someone who would go to great lengths to win the woman you love, never giving up. Who knew I was so wrong? You're someone without any perseverance, someone who starts strong but finishes weak. Since you've lost interest in Huang Lei, what else is there for me to say?" As she said this, her face was full of contempt, and her eyes revealed disdain.

My heart skipped a beat, wondering if she really had a brilliant plan to help me win over Huang Lei. This opportunity couldn't be missed; otherwise, if I waited for a solution myself, it would be too late! Thinking of Huang Lei's alluring figure and cold expression, I couldn't help but grit my teeth in hatred. I said in a deep voice, "Who says I'm not interested? Humph, let me tell you, I'll get her one day, I'll make her suffer, I'll make her never leave me. Hahaha..." I said, spitting as I burst into laughter.

"So, you must have some effective method, some good plan? I'm all ears," the woman said coldly.

I scratched my head, at a loss for what to do, and could only humbly ask, "Then what do you suggest?"

"I have a plan that will allow you to have Huang Lei's body within a week. Do you dare to do it?" the woman said quietly, looking at me.

My blood was surging, my heart almost leaping out of the world record. Within a week! Hey, I could realize my dream, I could wantonly rape that beautiful body. " Great, great!

" I pressed impatiently. "What plan? Tell me!

" "You must let me go first," the woman said firmly from her lips.

"You're playing me, aren't you?" I suddenly became suspicious and sneered, "You should know that when a man and a woman are in this position, so intimately pressed together, some things are bound to happen."

The woman's pretty face turned cold, and she said fiercely, "I hope you understand a few things. First, you want to possess me, and I can't refuse now. But you'll never hear my plan. Second, I will warn Huang Lei to be more careful of you. Third, I will definitely take revenge on you, and I will make you pay a heavy price." As she spoke, she glared at me, and the light in her beautiful eyes became somewhat vicious.

Hearing these words, I couldn't help but shiver. I forced a smile and said, "What a powerful sister... By the way, what's your name?"

"My name is Zhuang Ling." She tried to pull her thighs away from my shoulders, but I held them firmly.

"So you're Zhuang Ling, no wonder you have such a great figure." I suddenly realized. I'd heard the name "Zhuang Ling" for a long time. She was a famous beauty at our school. On the desks in the public labs, on the walls of the boys' restrooms, you could often see people crookedly carving her name, followed by some vulgar and obscene phrases. Our male comrades could only express their desire to rape her in this way.

The thought of this body that so many people dreamed of being beneath me filled me with a sense of masculine conquest. But I also understood that I was facing a major choice.

What should I do? Let her go? That would be such a pity. Insulting her was just a simple matter, and I might not have such an opportunity again. Should I spit out the delicious food that was already in my mouth? Rape her without hesitation? Then I would completely end things with Huang Lei. And there's a certain risk involved. For one thing, there are plenty of guys willing to risk their lives for Zhuang Ling as her henchmen; they could easily form a reinforced company, and together they might even be able to take down Tyson.

I hesitated, carefully considering my options, when suddenly Zhuang Ling coldly said, "A real man makes decisions decisively. What future is there indecisiveness?"

My face flushed red. Before I could react, she abruptly pulled her legs back from my shoulders and waist. She nimbly brought her legs together, pulled in her stomach, twisted her waist, and rolled backward. When I came to my senses, she was already standing far away on the other side of the hall.

I was so frustrated I almost vomited blood. She escaped! In such a large space, with so much furniture getting in the way, I probably wouldn't be able to catch her. My sure goal had completely vanished. At this moment, I truly understood the grief and indignation of Yue Fei, who was forced to retreat after a military victory, and the helplessness of Jing Ke, who had grasped the dagger but could not pierce the King of Qin. Their suffering at that time must have been no more than this. Sigh! Looking down at my crotch, my little brother remained defiant, raging in fury.

Risking complete loss of control, I took a step forward, but Zhuang Ling immediately retreated, shouting, "Don't move! Or I'll ignore you!" Due to the suddenness of her movements, her breasts trembled violently, arousing boundless desire, making my mouth water and almost spontaneously set off a salute.

"Alright, alright. I'll sit here, okay?" I assessed the situation and figured I wouldn't be able to possess her today. I might as well go with the flow and hear what brilliant plan she had to help me. Having made up my mind, I suppressed my lust and smiled, saying, "Look, I've let you go. Now you can tell me your plan."

Zhuang Ling walked to the coat rack in the corner, took down a long coat, and draped it over her naked body, temporarily blocking my lustful gaze. However, when she sat down at the other end of the sofa, her long, slender, white legs were still almost entirely exposed. She crossed her legs, trying to lengthen the hem of the coat, but to little avail.

"Miss, may you speak now?" I couldn't help but remind her, adopting a respectful posture as if listening to instruction.

"If you want to pursue her legitimately, there's no hope." Zhuang Ling finally raised her head, staring at me intently. "Huang Lei's standards are incredibly high. Even if you were reincarnated and cultivated into human form again in your next life, she still wouldn't look at you."

Listening to her words, it was as if I had evolved from some kind of monstrous creature in this life. I was somewhat amused and exasperated, but I genuinely lacked confidence in my appearance. I could only say fiercely, "Looks like I'll have to find a way to rape her."

"Are you talking nonsense, little boy?" Zhuang Ling's eyes flashed with mockery. "Do you think Huang Lei would be as careless as I am today, giving you such a good opportunity? Rape her? Hmph, before you even get her underwear off, she'll be screaming for help and getting you arrested."

I thought about it and she was right. This approach would likely not only fail to yield any results but also bring shame upon myself, and might even benefit some suitors who were desperately looking for a chance to be a hero. "Then what should I do?" I asked, somewhat dejected.

"I can provide you with an opportunity; whether you can seize it is up to you." A mysterious look appeared on Zhuang Ling's face as she slowly explained the entire plan.

Possessing Huang Lei within seven days—was that even possible? What kind of plan was this? And why was Zhuang Ling helping me? What was her purpose?

Chapter Eight: The Insidious Plan

The hall was quiet, save for Zhuang Ling's clear, melodious voice:

"Four days from now is National Day, a three-day holiday. Huang Lei, Chen Zhihao—Huang Lei's boyfriend—and two or three other classmates will be going to a rural resort on the outskirts of the city for a couple of days. My family has a villa there, and everyone will be staying there. You'll need to sneak in quietly.

I'll give you a separate room in a small corner on the top floor; it'll look like a storage room from the outside. Lock the door from the inside, and no one will know there's someone hiding inside. Of course, there will be plenty of food and water, so don't worry. During the day…" While we're out having fun, you should stay in the villa and avoid making any rash moves to prevent leaving any trace.

In the evening, our group of best friends will have a party at the villa, which will of course involve drinking and mischief. Why did I say you'd have a good opportunity? It's all about the "alcohol." Just a few days ago, a few of us secretly discussed playing a prank on Huang Lei and Chen Zhihao. So, we'll take turns toasting them and working together to get the young lovers drunk.

Originally, we just wanted to film their drunken antics for a bit of fun. But seeing how much you want her, I'll just grant your wish. ...Listen carefully, when Huang Lei is completely drunk, it'll be my turn to take care of her. I'll send everyone else away and settle her in a single room. Once everyone's tired and rested, I'll call you out, and you can have your way.

You can go ahead and have your way with her without worry. Afterwards, we'll put Chen Zhihao next to her and stage a clever deception. When they wake up, they'll just think it was a moment of passion while they were drunk. Then I'll casually barge in and confront them about their foolishness. In their shock, shame, and anger, they'll be a bit confused and won't bother to investigate the details. Even if we make a mistake, we can easily cover it up. They definitely won't want this scene to be exposed. " This matter will be resolved peacefully, even if it's a minor issue. It'll just benefit you, you little pervert, humph!"

I was both shocked and excited, my blood rushing through my veins. I stood there speechless for a long time.

"Hey, hey, kid, why are you mute? What do you think of this plan?" Zhuang Ling's clear, sweet voice interrupted my thoughts.

My facial muscles twitched a couple of times, and I said in a deep voice, "The plan is good. But there's one question I need to understand first... Since Huang Lei is your good friend, why would you do this to her? You actually want to help a complete stranger to go against your best friend! Hey, I don't think the reason is as simple as a joke. What exactly is your purpose in doing this?"

Zhuang Ling's face turned a little ugly, and she said coldly, "Why do you care about my purpose? That has nothing to do with you. Yes, the other friends all think it's just a prank, but I'm meticulously planning a big scene... I have no obligation to tell you my purpose." "If you want Huang Lei, okay, just follow the plan; if you don't have the guts, then leave. I won't force you, we'll just keep to ourselves."

"It's not that I don't have the guts," I said, a little angry. "To be honest, your plan is a crime. If I fail and end up in jail before I even get a taste of her, I probably won't be able to meet a woman for the rest of my life. That would be like castrating me right now. I'm taking such a big risk, so of course I need to understand the situation. If you're not willing to be open and honest, what's there to talk about?" With that, I stood up and started to walk out.

"Wait a minute!" Zhuang Ling called out to me (thankfully she did), giving me a charming smile. She laughed and said, "Oh dear, you're still just a kid, so impatient... Sit down, sit down! Hey, you just took advantage of me, and you think you can just walk away like that?" "As she spoke, she shifted her posture intentionally or unintentionally, leaning slightly forward, her full breasts faintly visible, her long dress billowing, revealing her bare, white thighs.

My gaze was fixed on her, unable to look away, and my bottom instinctively kissed the sofa again.

For a moment, neither of us spoke, waiting for the other to give in. After a long while, Zhuang Ling finally sighed and said, "Fine, I'll tell you. The reason I'm helping you is because—" Her voice suddenly turned incredibly cold, speaking in a sinister tone, "because I hate her, and I want to get revenge on her!"

"Revenge? You have a grudge against her?" I asked curiously, "Didn't you say she was your best friend?"

She didn't answer, but continued on her own:

"From childhood to adulthood, I've always been a girl loved by everyone. I was the head of the school's arts and entertainment department, and a top student. You see, my family is extremely wealthy, and I'm so beautiful, I have tons of boys chasing after me. Tell me, am I a lucky one?" But everything changed after Huang Lei transferred to our class last year. Academically, she's always one or two places ahead of me; she even snatched the position of entertainment minister in the re-election; many boys even say she's more feminine than me. Tell me, if I don't ruin her, how can I possibly have a place in the world?

My best friend! Hmph, I always treat her like an older sister, everyone thinks we're good friends, and she probably thinks so too. But that's just a strategy to lull her into a false sense of security. My motto is: if I don't strike, I won't strike; if I do, I'll strike hard. I'm suppressing my hatred, waiting until she completely trusts me before seeking revenge. And this revenge will be the cruelest blow, one that will never let her recover.

However, ruining her won't be easy. I've been looking for the right person to do it, but I can't find one. Until recently, I heard that a middle school pervert is harassing her; he's strong and ugly. I thought my chance had come. Today, I accidentally discovered you were following Huang Lei, so I secretly observed you. "I saw everything you did in the video arcade. It was utterly despicable. No wonder Huang Lei hates you so much! But I'm satisfied because you're the one I've been looking for. The more she hates you, the more I want you to possess her. Only then can she suffer for the rest of her life. Now, I've told you everything. You should make a decision, do it or not?"

After hearing these words, I felt a chill run down my spine. A woman's jealousy could be so insane, so terrifying, driving her to such outrageous actions. I've truly experienced it firsthand.

Zhuang Ling's dark, bright eyes flashed with malice. She took a slight breath and said, "My plan is beneficial to both of us. You can satisfy your physical desires, and I can vent my hatred. Isn't that good?"

I remained silent. Zhuang Ling seemed a little anxious. Her chest heaved violently under her long dress, as if it were about to burst out, revealing her inner turmoil. She said, "Your risk is quite small. What are you afraid of? Aren't you going to seize an opportunity that's been delivered to your door?" "...Think about her body, haven't you always wanted it? Think about her perfect virginity, as long as you make up your mind, it'll all be yours..."

Under this incredibly tempting persuasion, my desire gradually overwhelmed my reason. Yes, I couldn't let this opportunity slip by... Zhuang Ling suddenly stood up, then sat down again. Her delicate teeth bit her rosy lower lip, as if she had made a huge decision, and she said in an unusual voice, "I...I...I promise you, as long as you help me achieve this plan and get revenge on Huang Lei, then...then...then you can do whatever you want!" Her voice grew softer and softer, and a blush spread from her face to her fair neck, making her look even more charming and alluring.

"What? I don't quite understand what you're saying!" I asked, feigning ignorance.

She glared at me shyly and reproachfully, and said coquettishly, "You're so annoying, if you don't understand, fine!" "

I was overjoyed. Hmm, one adventure, and if successful, I'd get two beauties. Great! Deal! Although I was more than willing inside, I feigned reluctance and said, 'I'd love to try... but how do I know you'll keep your promise?'

Zhuang Ling smiled, a charming and sweet smile, and said softly, 'You'll definitely agree. You're willing to take the gamble,

aren't you?'

I nodded with a wry smile. She took an envelope out of her bag and tossed it to me, saying, 'This is the information you wanted. Take it back and look at it carefully... Alright, it's getting late, I won't keep you any longer, goodbye.' She

subtly dismissed me.

I caught the envelope and said nonchalantly, 'Goodbye, Sister Ling.'" Just as I was about to leave, a thought suddenly struck me. I quickly bent down, grabbed the black bra I had stripped off from the ground, and inhaled its fragrance deeply. Ah, her body was still warm, and the scent of her breasts lingered.

Zhuang Ling gritted her teeth and stamped her feet, cursing, "You little brat, you little pervert, shameless! Give it back to me, do you hear me? Give it back!"

I said flippantly, "Although I didn't get the grand prize, I can't leave without a reward. I'll take this back as a souvenir." After saying that, I ignored her coquettish protests, stuffed the bra into my pocket, and quickly walked out.

Chapter Nine: The Classroom Ordeal

"Class, today we'll mainly learn about the human reproductive system. As you all know, the reproductive system plays a crucial role in human reproduction..." The biology teacher's lectures were always so lifeless. His monotone voice, devoid of inflection, hypnotized those who were awake, making them want to sleep, while keeping those who wanted to sleep awake.

I stuffed cotton wool into my ears, staring at the blackboard, pretending to seriously understand his rambling, but my thoughts had already wandered far away.

Huang Lei... Zhuang Ling... what different girls they were! When I first met Zhuang Ling in the small restaurant, I thought she wasn't as pretty as Huang Lei, but when her perfect, crystalline body struggled naked beneath me, I realized she was no less beautiful than Huang Lei. At least, she could cry, laugh, curse, and display a thousand allurees that captivated men.

"These two pictures show male and female reproductive organs respectively. Please observe them carefully..." The persistent noise broke through the cotton insulation, assaulting my eardrums in waves.

I looked up and saw many people whispering. Several girls blushed, feigning innocence, while the boys looked very disappointed.

"I thought there would be some interesting pictures..." Brother Wen turned to me and said.

I knew he had been looking forward to this class for a long time. This kind of insatiable thirst for knowledge was quite rare to see in us struggling students. No wonder even the heavens were grateful and sent a heavy rain as a reward. Unexpectedly, my excitement was short-lived. What was hanging on the blackboard was not the middle school version of dragons, tigers, and leopards that we had expected, but rather looked like X-ray films copied from a hospital. Watching the teacher solemnly introduce the uterus, ovaries, and vagina, the incomprehensible internal organ diagrams were truly nauseating.

—This is the physiology and hygiene class provided to third-year junior high school students in China. From the textbook to the teaching, everything was done with utmost vagueness. Is this the sex education we've been hoping for? It seems that following the proper channels won't satisfy my curiosity about sex. So, the only way is to actually possess a woman...

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