[Modern City] Form is Emptiness (Complete) - 1

Episode 1: Innocence

Chapter 1 God, save me!

"I'm not going! I'd rather die than go!" A loud voice rang out in the room. An exceptionally
handsome young man lay nonchalantly on the sofa, a helpless expression on his face, chuckling as he vented
his anger at the two people in front of him.

"You won't go! Fine, I've already given the order. Without my permission, all your
cards, including your car and house, are unusable." A stern-faced middle-aged man looked at him indifferently,
expressionless.

"Little Bao, just go! I heard there are lots of beautiful women there. You don't have to do anything, just feast your eyes
!" Another man, who looked very much like the "Little Bao" he was referring to, said with a sly grin.

"Why won't you go? Let me go!" Hearing that all his money had been confiscated, it felt as if something
had been ripped from his heart. He surprisingly sat up, muttering unintelligible words.

In City L, the Wang family's business network covers almost the entire province. In this city, if you ask
who the mayor is, perhaps no one will know; but if you ask who Wang Tiande is, everyone will have
plenty of information to share. As the core of the Wang family, Wang Tiande's achievements are nothing short of spectacular. Starting from nothing
, he built his current diversified enterprise from scratch through his business acumen and personal perseverance.

Wang Tiande has two sons, Wang Fei and Wang Bao. Having come from a poor background, Wang Tiande deeply
understands that in the process of starting a business, the so-called policy support from the legitimate world is far from enough. Therefore,
when his Wang family business was taking shape, he decided to appoint his trusted confidants and build his own underworld code.

Fortunately, his eldest son, Wang Fei, possessed extraordinary strength and intelligence, but he disliked the rigid formal education
of the school system , instead yearning for the so-called underworld violence. Perhaps due to bloodline, or perhaps it was innate
talent, Wang Tiande appointed Wang Fei to secretly create the underworld gang—Blood Wolf. Wang Fei lived up to expectations. With
the Wang family's substantial financial backing and his own exceptional abilities,
he brought the entire province's underworld under his control in less than four years, becoming the undisputed godfather of G province.

However, fate is always fair and impartial; its greatest fairness is its unfairness.

Wang Bao, the second son of the Wang family, was naturally carefree. Although he inherited the family's intelligence, he
never wanted to do anything practical. Perhaps due to genes, or perhaps due to divine favor,
Wang Bao possessed an almost perfect face. Relying on this natural advantage, although only
twenty years old, he had already captured the hearts of countless young women.

In Wang Tiande's mind, since his eldest son had entered the underworld, someone had to step forward
as the Wang family's representative on the legitimate side, and this responsibility inevitably fell on Wang Bao's shoulders.
Unlike Wang Fei, unfortunately, Wang Bao had absolutely no intention of being a responsible person. Indulging in pleasure, playing with flowers,
teasing birds, and chasing women were his forte.

It's unclear who gave Wang Tiande this idea, but sending Wang Bao to the sacred ivory tower to
become a teacher was a good idea. Perhaps this would change Wang Bao's character, making him more mature and truly able
to take over the Wang family.

For Wang Bao, this was perhaps the worst news, but Wang Tiande thought it was a good idea
and decided to adopt it without hesitation. After discussing it with his eldest son, Wang Fei, the two hit it off immediately,
leading to the dramatic opening scene.

"Tell me," Wang Tiande said, "what do you really want? You said you wanted to go to school, so I let you go to university. After graduation,
I'd let you stay home and be my assistant, but you don't want that. You say you like beautiful women and a
carefree life. Since you like freedom so much, then I'll just have to go along with it.

I believe schools are a breeding ground for beautiful women; there, you'll get everything you want!
" Wang Tiande spoke with a serious expression, and he actually seemed quite convincing.

Normally, Wang Bao might not have taken it seriously, but now, with Wang Fei involved, he
realized the gravity of the situation.

"Dad, can't I not go? I can stay here and help you, okay? You know, I'm a model
socialist youth. What 'likes beautiful women'? Who said that? How utterly tasteless!" Wang Bao
stood up, walked to Wang Tiande's side, and said with a grin, trying to achieve his goal using his usual tactic.

"Little Bao, that trick won't work! It's too late to say anything now. Dad has made up his mind to send you to
school . You'd better be a good teacher!" Wang Fei added fuel to the fire,
chuckling beside him, completely lacking the demeanor of a mafia godfather.

"This matter is decided! I've already spoken with President Liu of H University. You'll
report for duty tomorrow!" Wang Tiande finally slammed his hand on the table, making the final decision.

Seeing that the situation was beyond redemption and irreversible, Wang Bao completely gave up hope,
slumping back onto the sofa, staring at the ceiling, and muttering,

"God, save me!"

Wang Tiande and Wang Fei, standing beside him, couldn't help but smile knowingly—a
cunning smile only they understood.

H University.

In H Province, while not a national key university, H University held
a pivotal position within the province, and no one could easily get in. With national investment, provincial funding,
and its own resources, the university could be described as a garden-style campus in terms of both strength and scenery.

Although no one could easily get in, it didn't mean it was impossible. In this society, as long as you have money and
power, you can do whatever you want. In fact, from ancient times to the present, networks of relationships have always existed,
intricately intertwined. Anyone can achieve anything as long as the network exists!

"University, university again! Good heavens, I just stepped out of the gates, and I never imagined I'd become your
slave again!" Wang Bao stood at the main entrance of H University, looking at the towering bishop's statue, and shouted helplessly.

"Are you crazy?!" Although no one paid any attention to Wang Bao, assuming he was just a pitiful person with mental problems,
a voice still reached his ears at just the right moment.

"Damn it, who is it? Who dares to speak here!" Wang Bao, already in a bad mood, was then...
The man, having found a perfect outlet for his anger, turned around and shouted,

"It's me, so what? What can you do to me? Are you going to hit me?" A fashionably dressed
young woman appeared in Wang Bao's field of vision. A tank top, a miniskirt, high heels, and a somewhat arrogant face—
she gave the impression that this girl was not to be trifled with!

"Misunderstanding! Misunderstanding! How could I possibly hit a beauty like you? I was just asking about the person next to you,
you, stop hiding, I was talking to you!" Wang Bao had a weakness:
he could forgive even the biggest mistakes of women he found attractive. Pointing at the back of someone
walking Wang Bao said indignantly.

"Idiot!" The girl glanced at Wang Bao with disdain. Although Wang Bao's appearance was almost perfect
, not every woman in the world was a hopeless romantic and would be
enslaved .

"This school seems really interesting!" Wang Bao watched the beautiful woman's figure disappear from sight, unable to resist
licking his lips. His eyes flashed with the standard gleam of a lecher, completely ignoring the complicated gazes
of those , and he chuckled as he spoke.

Headmaster's Office.

"Principal Liu, I'm Wang Bao!" Having received permission, Wang Bao slipped inside. His previous lecherous
smile vanished, replaced by the image of a model socialist youth. He stood respectfully
before Liu Ziming and introduced himself.

"Wang Bao, come, sit down. What would you like to drink? Don't be so reserved here. Your father and I are good friends.
I even held you when you were little!" Liu Ziming smiled, stood up, and walked to Wang Bao,
speaking , looking every bit like a kind uncle.

Under Liu Ziming's smile, Wang Bao slowly sat down on the sofa. For some reason, seeing Liu Ziming's
smile gave Wang Bao a feeling—it was just like his old man's smile, giving off a
big bad wolf vibe.

"Principal Liu, I'm easygoing," Wang Bao said seriously, not daring to be presumptuous at all.

"Alright, have some tea." Liu Ziming casually placed a cup of tea in front of Wang Bao, then stared at him
for a while before remarking with admiration,

"Truly a handsome man! I told you, Old Wang's genes are excellent!"

Hearing this, Wang Bao almost spat the tea in his mouth directly onto Liu Ziming's face. He gave an embarrassed
smile, unsure of what to say, and simply sat there obediently.

"Wang Bao, I know about your situation. Tell me, what kind of job do you want? As long as it's in a school,
you can choose any one you like!" Liu Ziming looked at Wang Bao with a smile and said casually, seemingly confident that he had Wang Bao wrapped around his little
finger.

"Actually, I don't mind, Principal Liu, just assign me one!" Wang Bao said with a smile,
unaware of where he would be assigned.

"Oh, I see you have quite a bit of talent. How about you become
a teaching secretary at our school's art college first? If you have any issues, we can discuss it further." Liu Ziming seemed to have
already planned this out, speaking without hesitation.

"Art college?" When Wang Bao walked out of Liu Ziming's office, he hadn't even realized
why he'd been assigned to the art college. He didn't

dwell on things he couldn't understand—that was Wang Bao's principle! Rather than
create headaches for himself, Wang Bao would unhesitatingly go to the supermarket and buy a bottle of cola!

"Actually, going to the art college is a good choice. Art college? Art college? There must be lots of
pretty girls! I've hit the jackpot!" Wang Bao's previously troubled mindset had surprisingly turned into
one of delight! "Little sisters, your brother Bao is here!" Wang Bao, holding a bottle of cola in one hand, walked towards the art college

with a lewd grin . In such a large campus, finding other departments might be difficult, but if you're looking for the so-called School of Art, it's a piece of cake. The typical Western-style architecture is the exclusive property of the School of Art, a privilege no other department can possess. "Excuse me, who is Dean Xia?" Wang Bao knocked on the door, then entered, striking a charming pose and smiling at the people inside. "That's me. And you are?" Perhaps it was Wang Bao's captivating smile, or perhaps they were unaware of his background, but a slender woman in a dress with a sweet voice looked up and smiled. "I'm Wang Bao, the new teaching secretary." Wang Bao's eyes lit up, and he said quickly, his eyes immediately scanning the room. He hadn't noticed when he first entered, but now, seeing clearly , he realized how lucky he was! The entire room was devoid of men, filled only with women, all stunningly beautiful, each with their own unique charm. "You're Wang Bao?" Dean Xia was stunned upon hearing Wang Bao's introduction and exclaimed in surprise. Chapter Two: Sorry, Wrong Person's Touch "If nothing unexpected happens, I think I am Wang Bao." Wang Bao smiled casually and said softly. Not daring to be presumptuous in front of Liu Ziming didn't mean he would be rigid in front of others. In fact, Wang Bao hated all these so-called formalities, especially in front of women. Amused by Wang Bao's words, the beautiful women began to tremble and shake their bodies. Goodness! You must know, it's summer now, a season of accelerated hormone secretion. Imagine a group of women shamelessly flaunting their impressive figures in front of a man with very weak self-control —it's enough to make one's nose bleed. Perhaps sensing the situation getting out of control, or perhaps seeing Wang Bao's lustful gaze, Dean Xia coughed , pulling all the laughing teachers back to reality. Then, a serious expression appeared on his face as he looked at Wang Bao and said... "From now on, you'll be the teaching secretary of the Art Academy. Feel free to come to me anytime if you need anything. By the way, my name is Xia Zhiqing." "Xia Zhiqing, what a beautiful name! Just like the person, it makes you feel very comfortable!" Wang Bao exclaimed.

At this moment, he was fantasizing about the beautiful dean in front of him, and didn't really care about what she said.

Seeing Wang Bao's expression, Xia Zhiqin smiled helplessly. Although her department did need
a teaching secretary to do odd jobs and handle some trivial matters, she didn't expect the principal to send
someone like Wang Bao, who left her at a loss.

Sensing Xia Zhiqin's disdain, Wang Bao shrugged indifferently, casually sat down behind a table,
and began to chat with the beautiful teachers around him.

There was nothing wrong with liking beautiful women, but Wang Bao had a strange temper; he didn't like to fawn over those who didn't reciprocate his feelings
. "Little sister, what's your name?" Wang Bao turned around and asked with a smile

to a voluptuous and very charming woman. "What little sister? I'm your older sister! Where did this brat come from, spouting nonsense all day ? But since you're so sincere, I'll tell you. My name is Ning Qiushui. Remember it! If you need anything, you'll be there whenever I call!" Ning Qiushui teased Wang Bao with a smile. In her eyes, chatting with a handsome young man like Wang Bao was quite a pleasant experience. "Older sister? But why do you always look younger than me? Such good skin, such a good figure, even if you said you were an eighteen-year-old girl, I believe no one would doubt it!" Wang Bao's words seemed to have been prepared in advance , and they just slipped out. This caused Ning Qiushui to chuckle, and she shook certain parts of her body, making Wang Bao's eyes widen. "Sister Ning, don't tease this little kid! If he can't help it and Brother Zhao finds out, you 'll be in big trouble!" Compared to Ning Qiushui, the woman who spoke now seemed much more innocent, but the mischievousness mixed in was not concealed at all, and was fully revealed. "You little brat, are you itching for a beating? Daring to tease me. Little Bao, don't leave her side. Let me tell you, she's the mischievous little devil of our academy, Lan Xinya." Ning Qiushui walked to Lan Xinya's side, lightly slapped her, and said with a smile. "Lan Xinya? Indeed, she's as beautiful as a lotus emerging from the water, willful and capricious. Interesting, very interesting." Wang Bao ignored Ning Qiushui calling him Little Bao and instead focused his gaze on Lan Xinya, muttering to himself. "What are you saying? You dare call me by my name?" Although Lan Xinya was quite outgoing , there were many things she wouldn't dare say if she were to argue with a married woman like Ning Qiushui. Helpless , she could only turn her attention to Wang Bao. "I don't know, how should I address you? Little sister? Big sister?" Wang Bao was no ordinary person either; his skin was already exceptionally thick. His captivating eyes were fixed on Lan Xinya's chest as he said with a leisurely smile. "In short, you're not allowed to call me by my name!" Lan Xinya felt her own unreasonable behavior. At this moment, she couldn't find a suitable way to address herself, glaring angrily at Wang Bao as if she wanted to kill him to vent her anger! "How frustrating! Why did they send me to this place full of beauties, only to treat me like this? What ?!" Wang Bao was getting a headache from Lan Xinya's helplessness and couldn't help but cry out in his heart. "Wang Bao, right? Don't listen to Xiaoya's nonsense. From now on, we'll be working under the same roof. You can just call her Xiaoya. I'm Ye Rouyun, the music teacher at the academy. I should be older than you, so you can just call me Sister Yun!" Perhaps unable to bear the teasing between the group, or perhaps out of kindness to defuse the situation, Ye Rouyun, the gentlest and most taciturn person in the office, stood up and said calmly. "Sister Yun?" Wang Bao looked at the last beautiful teacher in his field of vision and said softly. You could hardly see any trace of flirtatiousness in Ye Rouyun; she gave off the feeling of a lily blooming in spring , only this lily bloomed alone. Seeing Ye Rouyun stand up to speak, Ning Qiushui and Lan Xinya stopped their impudence and obediently sat in their chairs. Ning Qiushui gave Wang Bao a suggestive look, while Lan Xinya stuck out her tongue and playfully smiled at Wang Bao. There's always someone who can subdue another. In Ning Qiushui and Lan Xinya's eyes, Xia Zhiqin might not be very intimidating, but facing the highly talented yet quiet Ye Rouyun, the two couldn't muster any resistance and obediently submitted. Xia Zhiqin simply smiled at this scene; she was used to such sights. However, Wang Bao didn't think so. "Wow, this beauty has such a strong appeal? Not bad! Not bad! But she gives off a classical vibe. I wonder if it would be very alluring to have her in bed?" Thinking this, a lewd smile appeared on Wang Bao's face, making the four beauties feel a strange unease. He didn't stay in the room long before Wang Bao suddenly wanted a cigarette to clear his head. He walked out of the room and was on the roof of the art academy the next second. He casually pulled out a cigarette, lit it, leaned against the railing, looked at the drifting white clouds, feeling the cool summer breeze, and a strange smile that only he understood appeared on his lips. "Ning Qiushui, a married woman, alluring and seductive, probably the kind who's like a wolf in her thirties and a tiger in her forties! Lan Xinya, mischievous and clever, open-minded yet innocent and cute, about my age! Ye Rouyun, prefers to be alone quietly, and if I'm not mistaken, she's probably the kind of woman who's hard to get, a woman who's seen it all. As for Xia Zhiqin, the beautiful dean, hehe, I think she's probably the kind of subtly seductive woman that's all the rage these days! Interesting, four women, four different styles , it would be incredibly satisfying." Amidst the swirling smoke, Wang Bao quickly sketched out his impressions of the four women. This was all capital; having firsthand information was always a winning formula. "Dad, brother, didn't you want me to enjoy myself here? Fine, then I'll show you what a real pervert is!" Wang Bao flicked out the last cigarette butt, a surprising glint in his eyes. Standing alone in the wind, he was like a perfect sculpture, a visually striking sight.

"Little Bao, the provincial art museum has some materials that need to be sent over now. I really don't have time, so you
'll have to go with Xiaoya!" As Wang Bao returned to his desk after going downstairs, Ning Qiushui swayed
her figure and walked up to him, bringing with her a womanly fragrance that stirred his senses.

"You're just trying to seduce me! When the day comes, I won't be able to resist anymore, and I'll eat you up!" Wang Bao
took a deep breath of the fragrance, imagining Ning Qiushui lying naked on the window. But this
was just a thought; he still had to say it.

"Sister Ning, I know. Don't worry, as long as I, Jade-Faced Little Flying Dragon, am here, no one can bully Little
Ya !"

"Yes, no one dares! I'm just afraid you'll steal from me!" Ning Qiushui gave Wang Bao a meaningful look
.

"How could I, Wang Bao, be that kind of tasteless lecher!" Wang Bao suddenly stood up, walked to Lan Xinya's side, and
said with a smile.

“Little Ya, since Sister Ning entrusted you to me, I have an obligation to take care of you! Come on!

Follow your brother, nobody’s got the guts to do this!”

“Hmph!” Lan Xinya glared at Wang Bao, speaking with utter contempt.

She never expected her infectious voice to end up like this. Amidst Ning Qiushui
’s hearty laughter, Wang Bao followed Lan Xinya out of the room, dejected.

“Xiao Bao, it’s so hot today, let’s take a taxi!” Lan Xinya said with a smile. Actually, when
no one was around, Lan Xinya presented herself as a typical well-behaved girl; no one would imagine that this seemingly
ordinary girl was actually a university dance teacher.

“Whatever! Miss, your life and death are in your hands now!” Wang Bao replied with a helpless
expression .

“Take it or leave it!” Seeing Wang Bao’s lack of manners, Lan Xinya’s temper flared .
She stomped her foot, flagged down a taxi, and jumped inside.

As her protector, Wang Bao naturally sat down next to Lan Xinya without hesitation. A faint fragrance
wafted into his nostrils.

"The scent of a virgin! I've hit the jackpot! I never expected this little girl to be a virgin!" Wang Bao stared at
Lan Xinya's earlobe, his mind already indulging in his grand fantasies.

Delivering documents was such a small matter; there was really no need for such a fuss. He wondered what Ning
Qiushui was thinking! Fortunately, everything went smoothly. After it was all settled, Lan Xinya,
perhaps to get revenge on Wang Bao, actually chose to squeeze onto the bus in this sweltering heat!

On a crowded bus in summer, it's fine when it's quiet, but when it's packed, it's unbearably stuffy!

Not only are the various mixed smells unpleasant, but more importantly, at such times, it's easy for some
lecherous scoundrels, the so-called bus perverts, to appear. Taking advantage of the crowded moments, they assault women's delicate bodies,
wantonly satisfying their desires.

Unfortunately, the moment Lan Xinya boarded the bus, she was targeted by a pervert.
He squeezed from the back of the bus to the middle, standing behind her and skillfully extending his groping hands.

At first, Lan Xinya simply thought it was because of the crowd and the random man behind her was
intentionally bumping into her. However, when a pair of hands quietly caressed her shapely buttocks,
Lan Xinya realized that she had unfortunately encountered the infamous bus harassment. Her

face flushed red, Lan Xinya wanted to turn around and give him a piece of her mind, but she found that her body was
inexplicably burning hot. Having never been in contact with a male body before, Lan Xinya was now overwhelmed by the heat
.

Struggling to control her body, Lan Xinya cast a pleading look at Wang Bao. Perhaps
sensing Lan Xinya's unusual behavior, Wang Bao's gaze finally shifted from her to her back. The previously playful
and irreverent Wang Bao, upon seeing a pair of sinister hands resting on Lan Xinya's buttocks,
was instantly chilled. He swiftly seized her pulse, leaned close to her ear, and
coldly said,

"Buddy, sorry, you touched the wrong person!"

Chapter Three. At this moment, the difference between being a

womanizer and being vulgar is only one word, but the implications are worlds apart. Being a womanizer is not
a sin, but being vulgar is universally condemned.

Are there different levels of perverts? The answer is yes, perverts are divided into three classes: low, medium, and high. Low-class perverts are considered base,
medium-class perverts are merely womanizers, and high-class perverts are the ultimate.

If you, as a man, insist on becoming a pervert, then remember: the ultimate
pervert is the ultimate goal.

Staring fiercely at Wang Bao, the man felt a helpless urge to explode but couldn't. Despite Wang Bao's
seemingly frail appearance, he had honed
his martial arts skills as a child, serving as Wang Fei's punching bag. Dealing with such a minor character was nothing to him.

Sensing the lecher's unfriendly gaze, Wang Bao's cold expression suddenly turned wicked, and without
warning, he snapped the man's wrist. Then, he whispered in the man's ear,

"Heaven's cruelty may be forgiven, but self-inflicted cruelty is unforgivable!"

A wave of excruciating pain swept through the lecher's body. Perhaps due to frequent acts of venting
his desires , the lecher fainted at that moment!

Wang Bao's movements, seemingly slow, were actually completed in the blink of an eye, going unnoticed by anyone
.

"Someone's suffering from heatstroke! Stop the car!" The moment the lecher fell, someone immediately noticed
and shouted.

Wang Bao merely smiled coldly, then resumed his playful expression. He took Lan Xinya's hand and,
in the instant the driver stopped the car, got out. He didn't want anyone to see Lan Xinya in such a humiliating
state .

When the breeze on the corridor brushed against her face, Lan Xinya suddenly snapped out
of her daze. What had just happened was nothing short of a nightmare. Never having experienced anything like this before, she walked blankly to
a tree and, under Wang Bao's gaze, burst into tears!

A woman's tears are the sharpest weapon in the world, capable of instantly tearing apart any shield,
especially in a man's heart.

Although Wang Bao was a womanizer, he was
helpless in the face of Lan Xinya's unrestrained sobbing. Amidst the scornful glances of passersby, he stepped forward, raised his hand, and gently stroked Lan Xinya's back,
saying softly,

"It's alright, it's all over! That person's hand is now useless!"

Hearing Wang Bao's words, Lan Xinya didn't hesitate and threw herself into his arms, letting her
tears flow freely onto his shoulder. Wang Bao was
taken aback , but his gentle nature, characteristic of a lecherous man, still compelled him to reach out and embrace her
. He inhaled the faint fragrance emanating from her hair. After what seemed like an eternity, Lan Xinya finally stopped
crying. Her bright, cherry-like eyes looked at Wang Bao with a hint of shyness as
she softly spoke.

"Sorry, I got your clothes wet!"

"As long as you're alright, I'll throw this shirt away. Xiaoya, if you're still not satisfied,
I can make that scum disappear from this world." At this moment, Wang Bao had lost his
former roguish demeanor and looked at Lan Xinya solemnly.

"No! Murder is illegal! No! I don't want anything to happen to you!" Lan Xinya blurted out. Wang Bao's
behavior in the car earlier, and the masculine aura she had never felt before when she fell into his arms,
instantly changed Lan Xinya's opinion of him.

"Silly girl!" Wang Bao reached out, wanting to stroke Lan Xinya's hair again, but realizing his awkward
position , he couldn't help but smile, then scratched his head awkwardly and said leisurely.

"Silly!" Lan Xinya chuckled at Wang Bao's expression. All her previous dissatisfaction
vanished .

"To repay you, I'll cook for you at my house tonight!" Lan Xinya blurted
out, then blushed, avoiding Wang Bao's eyes.

"What? I didn't hear you clearly. Could you please repeat that?" Wang Bao, who had been all
gentlemanly moments before, reverted to his casual demeanor, grinning as he moved closer to Lan Xinya.

"Never mind if you didn't hear me. After school tonight, 7:30, at the coffee shop next to the school. See you there!"
Lan Xinya glared at Wang Bao before disappearing from his sight.

"Hehe, see you there tonight, 7:30!" Wang Bao, like a lecherous wolf,
stared Lan Xinya's retreating figure, drooling, and remained motionless for a long time.

8:00 PM, Shuangcai Residential Area.

Wang Bao and Lan Xinya acted like a couple, each holding a glass of wine and casually teasing each other. Perhaps
because they were at home, Lan Xinya seemed unusually relaxed, wearing only a tank top and
a very short skirt. Under the pink lighting, the atmosphere was incredibly ambiguous.

"Um, Xiaoya, could you please stop drinking? I'm worried you might get drunk," Wang Bao
said softly, sitting down next to Lan Xinya as if he were a kind person.

"Xiaobao, you know what? You're the first man to ever enter my room.
I've never touched another man's body besides you," Lan Xinya said, looking into Wang Bao's eyes through her glass, without putting down her wine glass
.

"I've always been a good girl. I do whatever my parents tell me to do. Although
I've tried my best to break free from these shackles, and that's why I appear so open on the outside, deep down
I'm afraid, I've never dared to indulge myself. Today, I just want to have a good drink, even if it means getting drunk!"

For some reason, listening to Lan Xinya's words, Wang Bao
felt only her alluring figure lounging on the sofa, a silent
seduction.

"Since you want to drink, I'll risk my life to accompany this beauty!" Wang Bao's hand seemingly unintentionally rested behind Lan
Xinya's back as he looked into her eyes and spoke softly.

Perhaps a little drunk, or perhaps not minding at all, Lan Xinya let Wang Bao's hand slide onto her
shoulder and said softly.

"Xiao Bao, do you like me?"

"Yes, of course I like you! I believe no man can escape your charm. Right now,
even if you asked me to blow up the school's main building, I wouldn't mind!" Wang Bao put down his wine glass,
straightened Lan Xinya's body, and said with a smile.

"Xiao Bao!" Lan Xinya's eyes were filled with Wang Bao's handsome face, his slightly wicked
smile, and his mischievous tone. For some reason, Lan Xinya was instantly captivated.

It's unclear who made the first move, but when Wang Bao and Lan Xinya's lips touched, a wave of
dizziness washed over Lan Xinya. A feeling she had never experienced before made
her feel as if she were floating on clouds.

After an unknown amount of time, the two finally ended their suffocating kiss. For Wang Bao,
this was just another scene playing out in his life. But in Lan Xinya's heart, this was the first step in
a long journey, a significant milestone in her love life.

Lan Xinya calmed herself down, but was still panting heavily, as if under a spell.
She stroked Wang Bao's face and said softly,

"Xiao Bao, possess me! If I'm destined to fall into this state, I'd rather choose you!"

Looking at Lan Xinya's fiery beauty, her large, watery eyes, and her delicate face,
Wang Bao said softly.

"Xiaoya, have you thought this through? There are plenty of men better than me. If you keep tempting me like this, I
won't be able to resist!"

"Xiao Bao, do you know? From the first moment I saw you, I felt I was conquered! When
you helped me out on the bus, when I cried in your arms, I knew I
loved you. Xiao Bao, possess me! I'm willing." Although Lan Xinya's tone was urgent,
the rise and fall of her chest revealed the turmoil in her heart.

"Xiaoya!" Wang Bao wasn't exactly a gentleman. He had only said those words to get Lan Xinya's approval.
If she wasn't willing, he would have backed out immediately. But since Lan Xinya had tacitly agreed and had
been so direct, if Wang Bao didn't act, he wouldn't be a man.

The suppressed desire within him surged forth like a wild horse, coursing through his body in an instant.
He gently embraced Lan Xinya's body, lightly kissing her untouched cherry lips, pressing them firmly
against his own, rhythmically beginning his exploration.

Lan Xinya, a novice, readily complied with Wang Bao's experienced movements, her eyes closed, her rosy
cheeks like ripe apples. She parted her lips slightly, shyly
intertwining her tongue with Wang Bao's.

Faced with this understanding and tenderness, Wang Bao felt a surge of emotion. He could
tell at a glance that Lan Xinya's skill was practically nonexistent, yet it was precisely this inexperience
that fueled , not for any other reason than to let Wang Bao feel the burning intensity of his love!

Gently stroking Lan Xinya's back, the smoothness of her skin sent a shiver down his
spine . Without a doubt, Lan Xinya's figure could be described as devilish. Holding such a beauty,
no man would be willing to stop!

Skillfully guiding Lan Xinya's tongue, conveying messages of love between them, Wang Bao's hands began
their conquest. While wantonly roaming Lan Xinya's delicate body, he slowly untied her bra
strap. As Lan Xinya was lost in her ecstasy, he didn't stop, like the sound of a key unlocking a door. The pink
bra was also removed unnoticed by Wang Bao, scattered on the sofa.

Gently pushing Lan Xinya's body away, looking into her tightly closed eyes, Wang Bao's vision appeared on
two high, round breasts, like firm little mountains, a deep cleavage against her snow-white skin,
exuding an erotic ambiguity. Although he had seen many women's breasts, he didn't know why, at this
moment , Wang Bao felt utterly captivated by Lan Xinya.

"Xiaoya, you're so well-maintained! Do you often drink papaya milk soup?" Wang Bao didn't miss an opportunity
to tease Lan Xinya. Only in this way could he make her open her heart as soon as possible and fully enjoy
the upcoming climax of sex.

"Xiaobao, you, you're so bad!" Lan Xinya didn't know whether she should cover her proud
breasts or wrap her arms around Wang Bao's back. She said to Wang Bao in a coquettish and shy voice.

"Good Xiaoya, how am I bad? I didn't do anything, and you say I'm bad. Since that's the case, I
'll show you how bad I am." Looking at Lan Xinya's shy appearance, Wang Bao felt like a kitten was scratching at him
. He chuckled and said leisurely.

Chapter Four: Virgin Blood

Wang Bao kissed Lan Xinya's lips again. Unlike the gentle tenderness before, this time, in
Wang Bao 's heart, there was only the most primal desire. To unleash the emotions in his heart was what he
wanted to do. A pair of tongues skillfully guided Lan Xinya's fragrant tongue, each enjoying the other's saliva.

With forceful strokes, Wang Bao climbed the untouched peaks of her breasts, kneading them relentlessly.
The two white mounds swelled under his touch, almost exceeding the reach of his hands.
The two firm, tiny nipples on the peaks seemed to glow, drawing Wang Bao's gaze
.

Gently pulling away from Lan Xinya's lips, Wang Bao buried his head in the intoxicatingly fragrant
cleavage forever," was
the best description of Wang Bao's current state of mind.

Lifting his head, he gently placed the two nipples in his mouth, savoring their sweetness. Lan Xinya felt as
if she had been struck by lightning, completely losing her strength, and collapsed onto Wang Bao, letting
him caress her.

"Xiaoya, let's go to bed, okay? I don't want to take your virginity here!"
Wang Bao said softly, facing Lan Xinya's limp and powerless state.

At this moment, Lan Xinya had no strength to speak. She only gave a soft reply before leaning against
Wang Bao's strong body once more.

The distance from the sofa to Lan Xinya's bedroom was less than twenty steps, but in Wang Bao's mind, it felt like twenty
years had passed—so long. Under Lan Xinya's gaze, Wang Bao placed her on the bed, surveying the
beauty before him. Wang Bao skillfully removed all his clothes. Lan Xinya immediately closed her eyes in
shame; it was the first time in her life she had seen a man's naked body.

However, driven by the desire within her, Lan Xinya secretly opened her eyes, exploring Wang Bao
's body. It was a muscular physique almost fit for a beauty pageant, without an ounce of excess fat, its muscles sculpted in a well-defined,
muscular mass. Never before had a man's body possessed such beauty.
For a moment, Lan Xinya was captivated. Staring blankly at Wang Bao's body, she didn't care that she was only
supported by a miniskirt.

Feeling Lan Xinya's gaze, Wang Bao smiled slightly, lay down beside her, and his hands
roamed over her body, kissing her irresistibly alluring lips. Sensing Wang Bao's unique
masculine aura, Lan Xinya's eyes involuntarily closed, enjoying the
intimacy between them under his guidance.

A mischievous smile remained on Wang Bao's lips; when a man conquers a woman who loves him,
regardless of his motives, it's always a pleasing experience.

Before Wang Bao's eyes, the last barrier on Lan Xinya's
body . A perfect body appeared before him, radiating youthful energy and possessing
the love of a virgin.

Wang Bao wasn't in a hurry. For this virgin, he felt only love and didn't want to
hurt a woman he himself couldn't bear to touch. His hands didn't stop, but his lips immediately
moved from Lan Xinya's forehead, down to her eyes, nose, neck, and chest. Every inch of her skin
gradually warmed under Wang Bao's kisses, transforming from stiffness to soft tenderness. Each time Wang Bao's kiss
landed on a spot, Lan Xinya's delicate
body struggled, trembling uncontrollably like a leaf in a storm.

He heard Lan Xinya's suppressed yet pleasurable, dreamlike moans. Wang Bao continued
his kissing spree, when suddenly he felt a sharp pain. The little girl, unable to resist such teasing, had actually scratched...
Holding Wang Bao's hair, he smiled helplessly and placed his lips on the woman's sensitive spot, her navel.

Sure enough, as Wang Bao skillfully kissed her navel, Lan Xinya's hands quietly loosened,
unsure where to put them, unconsciously clenching the sheets beneath her. Her burning body
grew even hotter under Wang Bao's onslaught.

"Xiao Bao..." Lan Xinya's eyes were tightly closed as she unconsciously called Wang Bao's
name .

Wang Bao ignored her, continuing his kisses down her body from her navel. However, perhaps sensing
the invasion of her private parts, Lan Xinya tightly clamped her legs together, giving Wang Bao no chance.

"Little girl, teasing me!" Wang Bao's lips curled into a wicked smile. Lan Xinya's instinctive leg-clamping made her look even more
strange. Ignoring her, Wang Bao kissed his way down her thighs, circling her toes,
then moving up her other leg, soon reaching her private area.

Slightly parting Lan Xinya's tightly closed legs, Wang Bao's lips finally landed on the most
important part of this journey: the inner thigh. The moment Wang Bao kissed it, Lan Xinya
felt , as if a spring of water was surging through her body,
constantly pounding against her nerves.

"Xiao Bao, no! Xiao Bao, I want it!" Her contradictory words sounded
perfectly .

Finally, at Lan Xinya's desperate pleas, Wang Bao's tongue skillfully
explored . Whether it was Wang Bao's saliva or the girl's fragrant bodily fluids,
a wet patch had formed among her sparse hair, glistening and translucent, like a patch of marshmallows, teasing Wang Bao,
a traveler who had been wandering in the desert for days.

Wang Bao slightly raised his head, glanced at Lan Xinya who still dared not open her eyes, smiled mysteriously, and casually
played with her alluring petals. Then, gently parting the petals, it bloomed completely before
Wang Bao's eyes.

The vibrant flesh, the protruding clitoris, like a blooming poppy, exuded a message of love.
Gently caressing the clitoris, as Lan Xinya writhed under the pressure, Wang Bao's tongue once again
graced this sacred area, kissing it fiercely.

Lan Xinya was a girl who had never experienced anything like this before. Under Wang Bao's sudden attack, her entire
defenses collapsed instantly. Her hot, delicate body swayed restlessly, and at the same time, her hands grabbed Wang Bao's hair again
, but instead of lifting it, they pressed it down heavily, as if trying to shove Wang Bao into her private parts
. Her round buttocks instinctively arched upwards with all their might.

A glint flashed in Wang Bao's eyes; he knew this was a sign that the woman was about to climax, but he felt very
frustrated.

"Why, why am I on the bottom again?"

After a moment, Lan Xinya finally couldn't resist the desire in her heart. A shiver ran through her, like a trembling
spark relaxed.

Lan Xinya, this little girl, had an orgasm! However, the blissful Wang Bao pretended to be pitiful.
With his mouth and face covered in glistening droplets, he raised his head and looked at
Lan Xinya, who was looking at him with hazy eyes. He said with a mournful face,

"Xiaoya, look, it's all your fault, you've got me all over!"

Lan Xinya felt very shy at this moment, but she couldn't speak because
her body was too weak. Her apologetic eyes were fixed on Wang Bao's face, conveying
a message of love.

"Little darling, this time, I'm going to collect my interest and let you truly enjoy the pleasure of being a woman!"

Wang Bao couldn't keep up the act anymore, because the fire of desire in his heart was constantly scorching his fragile
nerves. The enormous penis seemed to be silently resisting, its bulging veins displaying an unprecedented
strength and vitality.

Lan Xinya's eyes were open, but when she saw Wang Bao's proud and unyielding little brother,
she let out a strange cry. Without hesitation, she closed her eyes again, this time, daring not to
open them easily again.

"Is this the thing that's going to be inserted into my body? It's so big, can I handle it?..."
This thought was the only source of Lan Xinya's current inner conflict.

Her closing her eyes did not mean that Wang Bao would back down. With a slight smile, Wang Bao slowly lay down
on Lan Xinya's delicate body, like a human pyramid, their bodies tightly intertwined. He licked
Lan and whispered.

"Baby, does it feel good? Now I'm going to make you feel good again, to truly make you a woman, you know? Don't
worry, I'll be very gentle."

Normally quite outgoing, Lan Xinya, at this moment, no matter how alluring Wang Bao's words were,
simply endured the desire within her body, biting her lip and remaining silent.

Seeing Lan Xinya's appearance, Wang Bao felt as
sweet . Gently stroking Lan Xinya's face, Wang Bao reached out and explored
her genitals, still overflowing with desire. With his signature wicked smile, Wang Bao finally brought his
penis to the edge of her pubic area, slowly parting Lan Xinya's legs, but not rushing in. Instead
, he continuously rubbed her engorged labia, gently touching her erect clitoris.

At this moment, Lan Xinya was like a lamb waiting to be slaughtered, utterly powerless
to move , yet her lower body involuntarily began to overflow with lustful fluids as Wang Bao teased her.

When Wang Bao's penis felt that her private parts were now extremely wet, he finally
decided to end the teasing.

He slowly pushed in a little, but was suddenly blocked by a membrane. Wang Bao knew that this was the hymen, the part
of every woman that she relied on for survival, and a sweet feeling welled up in his heart. To obtain a virgin
was something every man dreamed of, especially in this era where non-virgins reproduced.

He raised his head and looked tenderly at Lan Xinya, whose eyes were still closed, but whose hands were
gripping the iron railings of the bed. As a woman, no one was unaware of the existence of their hymen, and knew
the excruciating pain they would endure the moment it disappeared.

Wang Bao was constantly enveloped by a strange emotion. At this moment, he decided that a short, sharp pain was better than a long,
drawn-out one. He suddenly thrust his penis forward, experiencing a refreshing, exhilarating sensation, like jumping into water after taking off his clothes. A cool, comfortable
feeling instantly enveloped his entire body. However, Lan Xinya seemed to have been electrocuted, momentarily
losing consciousness except for the excruciating pain. Her entire body began to convulse,
her hands gripping the railing, her beautiful face contorted in agony, making her appear pitiful.

Although she didn't want to be a burden to Wang Bao, tears still
streamed down her face uncontrollably.

Seeing this, Wang Bao dared not move again, letting the pleasure of being enveloped by her flesh wash over him.
He gently embraced Lan Xinya's breasts, slowly wiping away all her tears with his lips
. With a kiss, his hands began to gently caress Lan Xinya's breasts.

Under Wang Bao's gentle touch, the pain in Lan Xinya's body gradually disappeared, and the contortion on
her face was replaced by a feeling of lust. Her body began to writhe restlessly. Seeing Lan
Xinya's reaction, Wang Bao knew it was time. He slightly withdrew his penis and, with Lan
Xinya's slight brow furrowing, slowly began to thrust. Each insertion and withdrawal was done carefully,
afraid of hurting Lan Xinya.

Finally, after several dozen thrusts, Lan Xinya seemed to have adapted, and she even let out
a soft moan. Wang Bao knew that Lan Xinya had passed the most painful stage and now needed to enjoy
the pleasure of sex. Without hesitation, Wang Bao increased the force of his thrusts, grabbed Lan Xinya's thighs, placed them
on his shoulders, and launched into a primal emotional release.

"Mmm...ah..." Lan Xinya finally couldn't bear the suppression any longer and began to moan. For a man
, a woman's moans are undoubtedly the best aphrodisiac. Wang Bao felt a surge of joy and changed his methods to please
the beauty beneath him.

Lan Xinya's hands had long since left the railing, and she was now
haphazardly Her head was also turning from side to side in rhythm with Wang Bao's movements. Most striking were her high, firm
breasts, which swayed rhythmically like a melodious piece of music.

"Ah, I'm coming, Xiao Bao!" Lan Xinya gripped Wang Bao's shoulders tightly, her body trembling.
Before she could finish speaking, a gush of vaginal fluid poured onto Wang Bao's glans.

The two orgasms had left the inexperienced Lan Xinya somewhat dazed. Although the air conditioning was on in the room,
it couldn't stop the sweat from seeping from her body. She lay limply on the bed, her eyes half-closed as she looked into Wang Bao's
eyes.

Wang Bao, not yet releasing his pent-up energy, gently lifted Lan Xinya, placing her head on
his shoulder. He then pressed one hand against her buttocks, his penis aimed at her still-proliferating pubic hair,
and slowly helped her sit down. As Lan Xinya felt herself enveloped in a feeling of fullness once more,
Wang Bao began thrusting again. His hands moved along Lan Xinya's back, feeling the smooth,
creamy skin of the beauty in his arms. In the instant Lan Xinya gripped his head tightly, Wang Bao finally
poured all his energy into her private parts.

Feeling a hot, powerful thrust, Lan Xinya reached her third orgasm. Then, as if exhausted, she
had no strength left and fainted in Wang Bao's arms.

Lovingly lowering his head, he gently kissed the newly deflowered Lan Xinya,
then laid her delicate body on the bed. He pulled a sheet from the side and covered her, adjusting the room temperature to the most comfortable
level.

"Little girl!" Wang Bao looked at the red flower that held such warmth and sweetness for him. He had lost count of how
many times he had plucked this fruit, but for some reason, only this time did he feel a rare and precious
sensation.

He slowly lay down beside Lan Xinya, gazing tenderly at the beautiful woman before him.
A . He gently kissed Lan Xinya's forehead, then nestled his shoulder
under her head, embracing her, and closed his eyes.

Perhaps it was the alcohol, or perhaps it was exhaustion, but Wang Bao too drifted off to sleep.

On the pure white sheets, a vibrant red flower, as if flaunting something,
bloomed unrestrainedly. Beneath their bodies, it slowly and freely spread…

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