[Modern City] Form is Emptiness (Complete) - 12

Chapter Four: A Curtain of Moonlight, the Clouds and Rain of Wushan.

A room bathed in moonlight, the longest night of passion.

"Wouldn't it be even more moving if one were an ancient dance and the other a modern one?" Wang Bao's eyes gleamed
with a lewd light as he secretly thought to himself.

"Actually, if there were a steel pipe in the room, that would be even more exciting! What a blunder! Looks like I need to put this grand idea on the agenda
tomorrow !"
While Wang Bao was thinking these inexplicable thoughts, his hands didn't stop; he continued playing his piece, "Nude Dance."

"Sister, Xiao Bao doesn't seem to be reacting. What should we do now?" Lan Xinya sensed that the dance
was nearing its end, but Wang Bao remained calm and collected, his smile revealing no anxiety or unbearable
desire.

"Xiaoya, don't be fooled by Xiao Bao's appearance. Actually, he's already done!" Lin Yuyan,
however , smiled confidently, giving Wang Bao a seductive look.

"Damn it, this little vixen is definitely doing this on purpose!
Just because I haven't shown my teeth doesn't mean I'm a pushover! You asked for this, don't blame me. Ruthless treatment, hehe!" Wang Bao's hands tapped the keyboard,
ending the song "Naked Dance."

He slowly stood up, walked to Lan Xinya and Lin Yuyan's side, a smile that even he himself thought was
utterly
. He gently wrapped his arms around Lin Yuyan's slender waist and whispered in her ear,

"Baby, is it just that you want my affection? You two little vixens have me burning
with desire , what do you say I do? I'm just a modern socialist youth,
playing for you out of kindness, you have to help this little boy out, right?"

Lin Yuyan smiled seductively, hooking her arms around Wang Bao's neck, blowing a breath on his cheek,
carrying a woman's fragrance, and speaking softly.

"You need to be responsible for your words! She didn't mean any harm to you! You've been the only one having these wild thoughts the
whole ! Such a child's mind is so unhealthy! Really! Xiaoya, you, as her teacher,
really need to give this student a good talking-to!"

Lan Xinya was already sitting on the edge of the bed, reaching for a towel blanket and draping it over herself .
The dance she had just experienced had given her a feeling similar to her first time making love with Wang Bao—she had never imagined it could be
so wonderful.

Hearing Lin Yuyan's words, she smiled and softly said,

"Yes, sister, I'll definitely give him a good lesson in morality tomorrow!"

Wang Bao's gaze swept over Lin Yuyan's body, landing on Lan Xinya's delicate frame. His eyes gleamed with lust
, and his wicked smile was undisguised, spreading wantonly.

A woman, when naked, displays a primal beauty, awakening the
deepest . However, in the brief moment when a little clothing covered her, a seductive
allure was revealed, subtly stimulating a man's curiosity and desire to conquer.

"Personally, I also think I should be taking a proper political education class right now. There's no time like the present, so let's do
it now! How about it? I'm a very obedient student; whatever the teacher says, I'll do!" Wang Bao
's hands slowly moved upwards from Lin Yuyan's waist, invading her body with a heat
.

The moment Wang Bao's hands caressed her naked body, Lin Yuyan completely
collapsed. The one who tried to trap the wolf had been bitten instead—that was fate!

"Sister, didn't you say...that...hmm?" Lan Xinya, as if deliberately adding fuel to the fire,
grinned mischievously at the already aroused Lin Yuyan, teasing her.

Lin Yuyan was already unbearable from Wang Bao's finger stimulation, and now, with Lan
Xinya's teasing voice in her ear, her body went weak, as if she were about to collapse. Her fiery eyes looked at Wang Bao, every drop of water
seeming to bloom.

"Mmm...ah..." Lin Yuyan's face flushed red, and she couldn't help but moan
. It turned out that Wang Bao had unintentionally placed his finger on her private parts, and an even stronger
physical sensation was assaulting Lin Yuyan's nerve cells.

Not only Lin Yuyan, but Lan Xinya was also extremely shy, her gaze towards Wang Bao flickering with
an indescribable ambiguity.

"Xiao Bao, you?" Lin Yuyan's angry gaze seemed to melt Wang Bao, filled with deep
affection.

"What's wrong with me? I'm a good kid! Didn't you say I needed to receive proper ideological education?
I'll cooperate! Huh! Sister, why is your face so red? Your body so hot? Your eyes so terrifying?
Could it be that you've been poisoned by the legendary 'Soul-Chasing Bewitching Fragrance'? This is terrible! It's said that in such a situation,
only if a man loses his virginity can it be reversed! Otherwise, your life will be in danger! It seems it's time for me
to uphold the fine traditions of a socialist youth. As the Buddhists say: 'If I don't go to hell, who will?' Let me
be the innocent one!" Wang Bao's hands didn't stop,
gliding over Lin Yuyan's skin, but... he exuded an aura of righteous indignation that was hard to compliment, but rather inspired
a

who didn't know better would definitely think he was a modern-day Liu Xiahui!

"My God! I never imagined that our little Bao was actually a Bodhisattva reincarnated!" Lin Yuyan
was already pressed against Wang Bao's chest, laughing softly.

“Sister, even a Bodhisattva is a Buddha of Joy!” Lan Xinya had long been defeated by Wang Bao’s
theory She lay on the bed, laughing, and looked at the two women.

“Buddha of Joy? Really! No matter what, he’s still a Buddha! As long as he’s a Buddha, I have the right
to exercise my rights! You two ladies, now, I’ll remove this karmic burden from your bodies!
Amitabha !” Wang Bao held Lin Yuyan’s petite body in his arms, walked to the bedside, gently
set her down, and clasped his hands together.

Lan Xinya and Lin Yuyan burst into laughter at Wang Bao’s appearance. Their breasts
swayed like two hands beckoning to Wang Bao’s gaze.

“Damn it! This is killing me! Never mind, let’s save all sentient beings first!” Wang Bao quickly took off his clothes.
Then, like a tiger pouncing on its prey, he pinned Lin Yuyan beneath him, his hands beginning
their wanton acts.

Lin Yuyan offered no resistance, readily responding to Wang Bao, her hands exploring
his back as she clung tightly to him. Her legs naturally wrapped around his waist, and her red lips pressed against his,
the saliva already flowing from her private parts staining his body, stimulating his already aroused desire.

Wang Bao smiled, reaching out to trace the contours of Lin Yuyan's delicate skin,
teasing and pinching her erect nipples.

"Little girl, I'm here!" Wang Bao whispered in Lin Yuyan's ear, licking her soft earlobe
.

Before Lin Yuyan could react, Wang Bao had already penetrated her. His hands moved from her upper body to her
long, slender legs, gently parting them. Looking down, Wang Bao's eyes were met with his own penis.
With each thrust, a gush of fluid flowed out, and Lin Yuyan's labia were swollen with blood, like a blooming
flower of blood.

"Little Bao, I want..." Lin Yuyan was now deeply aroused, her hands waving at Wang Bao,
waiting for his caresses.

Wang Bao smiled slightly, gently moving Lin Yuyan's buttocks a fraction further apart, allowing his penis
to more easily enter her tender flesh. When Wang Bao's member was fully inserted into that alluring honeypot
, Lin Yuyan began to writhe her snow-white body, her long, slender legs and rounded shoulders
trembling seductively.

The Dragon Pearl Cave tightly gripped Wang Bao's manhood, enjoying the involuntary trembling. He felt
Lin Yuyan's small fleshy mounds wrapping around his penis, the pleasurable sensation making him intoxicated. He
gradually slowed the frequency of his thrusts, the unique pressure of Lin Yuyan's acupoint pressing against her clitoris. Lin
Yuyan's hands gripped the sheets tightly, comfortably feeling Wang Bao's penis penetrating
her womb, the intense shock it brought. For

a moment, the room was filled only with moans and the sounds of impact…

Chapter Five: Unrestrained Desire .

Wang Bao and Lin Yuyan's "high" difficulty movements stimulated Lan Xinya beside her. The dance earlier had already
stirred her heart, and faced with such a sensual scene, the passion in her heart was uncontrollable.
The towel covering her body had already been removed!

"Little Bao…" Lan Xinya rubbed her breasts with her hands, her alluring eyes fixed on Wang Bao,
moaning .

"Little girl, who told you to seduce me like that? Now you know the consequences, right? Hehe!
I'll rescue you after I've finished with this girl!" Wang Bao's eyes gleamed with a dazzling light, his lips
curling into a smile.

"Little Bao, hurry! Don't stop!" Lin Yuyan was currently at the peak of her desire,
her eyes filled with affection as she gazed at Wang Bao, her fingers waving seductively...

"Now you know how painful it is. Only a kind person like me would take care of you at this time.
Otherwise, who would care about you! I'm just born to be a workaholic!" Seeing Lin Yuyan's expression as
she was about to speak, Wang Bao thrust his penis forward forcefully, causing Lin Yuyan to tremble. Her eyes glazed over, and she stared at
Wang Bao , making no other move except for moans.

Perhaps sensing Lin Yuyan's vulnerability, Wang Bao's movements suddenly increased in intensity,
each thrust penetrating deep into Lin Yuyan's womb. As Wang Bao's little brother relentlessly invaded
her private parts, waves of numbness sent shivers through Lin Yuyan, her body involuntarily responding.

"Little Bao, I can't take it anymore! I'm coming! Ah!" Lin Yuyan's upper body arched, gripping Wang Bao's shoulders tightly
, her lower body contracting with the contractions of her vaginal walls,
her face .

Wang Bao heard Lin Yuyan's cries, his smile growing even brighter. He felt
the stimulation of Lin Yuyan's orgasm, but didn't ejaculate. There was someone else beside him who needed his attention;
how could he easily back down?

After a spasm, Lin Yuyan finally lay comfortably on the pillow, her eyes still hazy as she watched Wang Bao
rise from her body and walk to Lan Xinya's side. Without any warning, he entered Lan Xinya
's body.

"Ah!" Lan Xinya and Wang Bao switched positions; Lan Xinya was on top, Wang Bao on the bottom, and
she began to ride him without restraint.

Wang Bao readily allowed Lan Xinya to take the initiative, his hands caressing her breasts, shaping them
in various ways, unconsciously stimulating the desire within her body, causing her to
sway even more wildly.

Seeing this, Lin Yuyan's recently extinguished desire reignited. She climbed to Wang Bao's side and
kissed his lips. With Lin Yuyan's actions, Wang Bao was now enjoying the bliss of having two women at once.
Their tongues intertwined, their lower bodies entwined, and his entire body was enveloped in a feeling of pleasure.

Lin Yuyan seemed to want to suck Wang Bao into her body, the suction so intense that Wang Bao
could hardly bear it. As if to fight back, Wang Bao's tongue adopted a gentler approach, first avoiding Lin Yuyan
's advances, then licking Jin Na's cherry lips, pearly teeth, and mouth, invading little by little, finally
penetrating deep into her oral cavity, exploring.

Driven to utter collapse by Wang Bao's actions, Lin Yuyan fell onto his upper body, her hands
roaming freely over his firm muscles.

"Ah!" Lan Xinya,
feeling the intense stimulation from Wang Bao's penetration, reached orgasm in no time.

"Little Bao, I'm coming..." Lan Xinya slumped down, preparing for her
climax.

"Me too! Little girl!" Under their ministrations, Wang Bao's desire could no longer
be suppressed . He thrust forward, his body merging with Lan Xinya's, his arms tightly
embracing Lin Yuyan. A fiery passion shot into Lan Xinya's body.

Already at her peak, Lan Xinya convulsed even more from Wang Bao's powerful surge,
collapsing onto him like a limp rag doll.

The little brother, slowly emerging from Lan Xinya's body, was
covered in , intertwined like silken threads.

"My darlings, shouldn't we rest now?
Are you satisfied with my service, my stay-at-home husband?" Wang Bao placed Lan Xinya to his left, his right hand freely
caressing Lin Yuyan's breasts, his smile genuine and honest.

"Not bad!" Lin Yuyan's little finger traced circles on Wang Bao's chest, her seductive smile
not at all like that of a girl who hadn't been satisfied.

Compared to Lin Yuyan, Lan Xinya had experienced the most primal impact. For the first time, she was on
the offensive , unabashedly displaying her desires. Nestled in Wang Bao's arms, her satisfied eyes,
unsurprisingly, shone brightly on him.

"On such a night, with such a nude dance and such moonlight, I, Wang Bao, am truly fortunate to witness this scene
! If you two ladies don't mind, please let this lucky one continue to enjoy this
service . Go to sleep!" Wang Bao's left and right hands freely drew small circles on the breasts of the two women, kneading
them.

Lan Xinya and Lin Yuyan were too lazy to speak at this point. Lying in Wang Bao's arms, they quietly
drifted into their dreams, their comfortable and satisfied smiles giving Wang Bao a deep sense of happiness.
Such is life; to bring the greatest joy to one's women is the greatest pride of a successful man. "Sleep, in this beautiful moonlight, sleep peacefully!" Wang Bao's hands gently caressed

their ears as he spoke tenderly. The three of them, bathed in moonlight, nestled together, their bodies intertwined, their dreams intertwined, everything peaceful, displaying a gentle and tranquil atmosphere. (H University, by the artificial lake.) Su Xiaomei sat alone in the lakeside pavilion, still dressed in her usual smart sportswear. However, her face now held a look of deep resentment. "Yang Wei, you really are impotent! So many people, and you got beaten to a pulp. Now you're in the hospital. It's truly shameful!" A helpless glint flashed in Su Xiaomei's eyes as she stared at the lake and spoke softly. In truth, she knew in her heart that the Little Knife Society was utterly vulnerable, almost without a doubt. However, it had happened, and it was still hard to accept. "Wang Bao, what kind of person are you? Did I do something wrong?" Su Xiaomei withdrew her gaze, thinking to herself. "No! I absolutely cannot forget what happened! Men are all the same! They're all a bunch of lecherous wolves!" As if to bolster her own courage, Su Xiaomei stood up, her gaze regaining its clarity, and said firmly. Just then, Wang Bao appeared in the small pavilion, as if it had been planned in advance. His lecherous eyes roamed freely over Su Xiaomei's body, which was covered in sportswear, until anger surfaced on her face. "Xiaomei, I'll tell you something you already know: the so-called Little Knife Society has completely disappeared!" Wang Bao's gaze withdrew just as Su Xiaomei was about to explode, and then he said calmly. "I know, you don't need to tell me!" Su Xiaomei stared into Wang Bao's eyes and said fiercely. "Don't get so angry. I'm still your teacher, after all. Of course, you can call me brother; I don't mind being on equal footing with you. Don't be angry. This is just the first piece of good news. I have another piece of good news to tell you: from now on, your Rose Society will also be disbanded." Wang Bao walked to the side indifferently, lit a cigarette, and said leisurely. Su Xiaomei, who was already preparing to leave, was stunned for a moment when she heard Wang Bao's words. She walked to Wang Bao's side, stared into his eyes, and asked, word by word. "What did you say? Say it again!" "Is my pronunciation that bad? But since you insist, I'll say it again. Listen carefully, your Rose Society must disband, and it absolutely must disband. Otherwise, I don't mind letting Du Tian personally wipe out the Rose Society!" Although Wang Bao spoke with a smile, the sharp killing intent in his tone was fully revealed, giving Su Xiaomei a momentary illusion that the person standing before her was no longer the lecherous Wang Bao, but a god, a god of death! Wang Bao stared into Su Xiaomei's eyes, saying nothing more, waiting for Su Xiaomei, the so-called leader of the Rose Society, to reply. Ripples still spread across the lake, reflecting light under the gaze… Chapter Six: Attempted Rape, Where to Place Youth? Men like women, men need women—this is an indisputable fact in this world. Wanting to have a romantic encounter with a beautiful woman, to engage in some primal emotional exchange, is perfectly understandable. However, there is a prerequisite: the woman's consent. When a man and a woman engage in sexual intercourse, without the active cooperation of one party, the man's so-called rape is no different from the behavior of an animal! The most despicable scum in this world is the rapist, and this is also true in prison. The man may act as if nothing happened, but the scars inflicted on the woman's heart can never be easily erased. Even if such a rape attempt is not successful, a fatal shadow will remain in a woman's heart. Unfortunately, Su Xiaomei is one developed a sense of aversion towards all men in the world. It was precisely because of this that the so-called Rose Society was established. "Why did you do this?" Su Xiaomei calmed herself down, looked at Wang Bao's face, and asked calmly. “I’m a very upright person, and I can’t allow any female student to participate in any illegal organizations! If you don’t like this reason, then I can tell you the last one: I don’t want you to fall into this kind of depravity. The underworld is not something a woman like you can try.” Wang Bao’s gaze was like a complex, ever-changing entity. In Su Xiaomei’s eyes, Wang Bao at this moment resembled a true teacher, offering gentle instruction. “Isn’t what you’re doing a threat to me?” The flames in Su Xiaomei’s eyes seemed to melt Wang Bao away.

He spewed out angry words.

"The Rose Society? What kind of student group is that? If you don't mind, could you
tell me what's on your mind?" Wang Bao ignored the threats and instead voiced
his .

In this world, many things are strange like this:
secrets unspeakable to close friends are confided in enemies.

"You?" Su Xiaomei lowered her head, as if deep in thought, and
sat quietly to one side without saying a word.

Wang Bao, amidst the swirling smoke, waited without any coercion…

"Do you think there's any justice in this world?" After a quarter of an hour, Su Xiaomei raised her head,
gazing at the lake, and said calmly.

"Justice? I've never believed in that. What's justice? Might makes right!" Wang Bao said disdainfully
. In his heart, there were no such worldly moral standards.

"Do you know? All the men in this world deserve to die! All of them deserve to die! You only live
to possess women's bodies; in your hearts, there is only so-called desire."

Su Xiaomei spoke as if she were recounting something insignificant, her tone flat, but she was
biting her lip tightly.

"You can't say that. Some men are better, like me!" Wang Bao chuckled,
making his stance clear.

"Want to hear me tell you a story?" Although Su Xiaomei's tone was solicitous, she didn't
give Wang Bao any time to speak before launching into her so-called narration. Wang Bao could only smile helplessly,
light a cigarette, and listen to everything that happened to Su Xiaomei.

"Once upon a time, there was an innocent little girl, cherishing her youthful dreams, who liked someone, drifting in
quiet moments. She liked someone, closing her eyes, lying on the beach, listening to the sound of the sea breeze,
feeling the gentle caress of the blue tide." A look of intoxication and reminiscence appeared on Su Xiaomei's gentle face,
immersed in that bygone time.

Only at this moment could she open her heart, converse with the sea, and express her most primal emotions
to . She seemed to hear the sounds of the wind telling her: In
this world, no matter how great the difficulties, you are still yourself, and you have
complete —that's enough! When the wind blows, everything will go with it. After every tide rises,
there will always be a sound of it falling. Tomorrow is a distant and unfamiliar concept. What you do and where you are then will have no meaning
now , because you already know that you are the true
master of your own life…” Su Xiaomei's voice was hoarse, accompanied by the gentle breeze that brushed against her hair.
A strange feeling filled the small pavilion.

"What kind of existence is life? Ruthless? Humane? Everyone has their own
understanding , but no matter how life changes, one thing remains constant: jealousy.
Jealousy can cause unspeakable emotional outbursts in life.

A person lives quietly, laughs quietly, but it is precisely because of this freedom and
comfort they violate the original intention of life, appropriately displaying their possessive desires." Su Xiaomei's tone
shifted here, and facing Wang Bao's listening, the gentleness on her face turned into frost.

Wang Bao, watching the change in Su Xiaomei's expression, knew that everything had come to the point;
all descriptions had finally brought out the true inner world he was about to face.

One night, in a dark alley, a little girl was walking home alone
when suddenly three figures emerged from a shadowy corner. Three men, three men with ugly faces,
lewdly surrounded the little girl, their filthy fingers
caressing her body.

The little girl wanted to know why all this was happening, but no one could tell her! Finally, when she
was exhausted , when she was about to give up on her life in despair, a woman dressed in black appeared and
knocked the three men to the ground. Then, addressing the little girl, he uttered a sentence
she would never forget: "All men in this world deserve to die. Remember this: from now on , you must be your own master and not depend on any man!" After saying this, he vanished into the alley
as if he had never been there . From that moment on, the little girl secretly vowed never to shed another tear, never to trust another man! Tears welled in Su Xiaomei's eyes, sliding down her cheeks and dripping to the ground. "You're that little girl, aren't you?" Wang Bao stood up, walked to Su Xiaomei's side, handed her a tissue, and said softly. "Yes! I am that little girl! From that moment on, my heart died! In my world, all men are lecherous wolves! And all the members of the Rose Society are heartbroken people abandoned by men!" Su Xiaomei stubbornly refused the tissue from Wang Bao, choking back tears as she spoke. Wang Bao smiled helplessly, released the tissue, and it floated on the lake's surface. Looking at Su Xiaomei's face, which had stopped crying , he said softly , "You're right! All men in this world are lecherous, but there are good ones ! There are all kinds of birds in a big forest! Their lust is only directed towards their loved ones, towards those they cherish. The so-called 'damned men' you speak of are just a part of this larger concept, making them scum who are even worse than beasts!" Perhaps surprised by Wang Bao's answer, Su Xiaomei stared blankly at him, a hint of doubt—a lack of hatred towards men—in her eyes for the first time . "Xiaomei, I understand your experience. The painful experience of an attempted rape must . However, in this world, there are only two kinds of people: men and women! Do you know who rules this world? It's still men! You hate men, despise men, and even want them dead! But what would happen to this world if they were all dead? Do you think that in men's hearts..."

" Do you have an envious or worshipful attitude towards so-called rapists? Let me tell you, I'm lucky I haven't
met , otherwise they would be the first to die!" Wang Bao's words, carrying an undeniable firmness, echoed in
Su Xiaomei's ears, swaying her wavering beliefs.

Turning around, seeing Su Xiaomei's already wavering heart, Wang Bao smiled faintly and said softly,

"Xiaomei, think things through before you act! The Rose Society must disband today! If you're willing
, call me anytime, I'll be waiting for you!" On a card, Wang

Bao casually wrote his phone number, handed it over, then smiled faintly and
disappeared into the pavilion, leaving Su Xiaomei alone.

Watching Wang Bao's receding figure, Su Xiaomei stared blankly, speechless,
pressing her chest, squatting down, tears streaming down her face…

Chapter Seven: Sister, at midnight, under the flowers and moon?

It feels like it's been a long time since a new romance blossomed in the office; perhaps she feels that such honesty and dutifulness
are a sin. Wang Bao stood on the rooftop of the art academy, facing the oncoming wind,
pouring out all his passion under the scorching sun.

“Su Xiaomei, if someone must heal the scar in your heart, I think it will be me,
this womanizing scoundrel!” Wang Bao vaguely gazed at the pavilion where he had just stood, but the figure
had vanished.

He tossed his cigarette butt to the ground, shook his head slightly, and disappeared from the rooftop. The next second, he
appeared at the office door.

It was already working hours, and the only person in the room was Xia Zhiqin, head down, seemingly
engrossed in some work. From Wang Bao's perspective, Xia Zhiqin's fair neck
stretched downwards. Standing on tiptoe, Wang Bao's gaze followed the slightly open gap in her clothes, exploring
inch by inch, invading Xia Zhiqin's territory.

Perhaps sensing the lecherous gaze, or perhaps having finished her work, Xia
Zhiqin stretched, raising her arms. Instantly, her high, firm breasts,
like two restless rabbits, seemed ready to burst forth.

"So big! So beautiful!" Without a second thought, Wang Bao blurted out the words. The instant the words left his
mouth, he was filled with regret, his guts burning with embarrassment. Could he really just say something like that?

The moment Xia Zhiqin saw Wang Bao's expression and heard his voice, she knew
how alluring her actions had been. Because of her position, Xia Zhiqin was dressed in typical business attire,
the slightly open neckline giving a lecherous man like Wang Bao endless room for his fantasies.

Staring angrily at Wang Bao, Xia Zhiqin's eyes flashed with an indescribable emotion as she
loudly said

, "Say what you just said again!"

Although Xia Zhiqin appeared furious, it
had almost no effect on a seasoned womanizer like Wang Bao. However, he had to feign a thoughtful expression, a
look only seen on the face of a true gentleman, which instantly appeared.

"Nothing!" "Sister Qing, you know me, that's my flaw. I'm too easily
moved by things. I have the potential to be a poet, sigh, sometimes being sentimental
is a sin. When I said 'really big,' I meant the sun outside looks so big, making today
so hot. When I said 'really beautiful,' I meant this potted plant on the windowsill, I don't know why, is blooming so
beautifully today. Sister Qing, what do you think of my explanation?" Wang Bao walked to the window, suppressing
his desire, and said with a smile.

Only someone with Wang Bao's brain could come up with such a reason.

"Poet's sentiment? The sun? The flower?" Xia Zhiqin's earlier shyness had been
completely . Her gaze towards Wang Bao held a hazy quality, less of her previous resentment.

The moment that special light appeared in Xia Zhiqin's eyes, Wang Bao knew he was safe.
When a woman's eyes reveal a gentle charm, it means that
whatever is forgivable. "Xiao Bao, I have a question for you. You have to answer me honestly," Xia Zhiqin said seriously, looking into Wang Bao's eyes

as if she had remembered something . "Go ahead, what is it? So reserved, Sister Qing, I can't stand it! I'm used to being unrestrained, this makes me feel guilty," Wang Bao said casually, lighting a cigarette with an indifferent expression . Knowing Wang Bao's temperament, Xia Zhiqin didn't intend to dwell on such details. She simply gave him a reproachful look and asked, "Are there people in the school now, like Du Tian from the Little Wolf Gang, who's in charge?" " Has Yang Wei's Little Knife Society been completely crushed ?" A strange light flashed in Wang Bao's eyes, and his heart trembled inexplicably, but his fingers didn't twitch at all. He smiled faintly, staring into Xia Zhiqin's eyes, and said casually, "That's right! There's no Little Knife Society left in this school." Although Wang Bao's words were calm and his expression didn't change, Xia her a feeling she had never experienced before. However, she didn't have time to think too much about it and quickly asked, "So, what will the Little Wolf Society do next?" "Sister Qing, when did you become interested in these gangs in school? Do you also want to join the underworld and have a taste of it? Actually, I think I can still help you with this." In the swirling smoke, a strange and eerie look appeared on Wang Bao's handsome face as he asked with a smile. "Little Bao, does Du Tian listen to you in everything?" Xia Zhiqin's anxious expression surfaced at that moment. Wang Bao, as if watching a fascinating scene, scrutinized Xia Zhiqin from head to toe , indulging his visual desires. "Sister Qing, ask whatever you want. It's true, the Little Wolf Society is indeed a product of my Wang family, and now I directly control it." While Wang Bao enjoyed the cat-and-mouse game, he wasn't that bored. Sometimes, a man's curiosity is quite strong. Otherwise, why are there so many men among the world's archaeological experts?

"Xiao Bao, I remember you once said you wanted to make this school your domain? The Little Knife Society has
been disbanded now, so is the Rose Society next?" Xia Zhiqin ignored Wang Bao's
blatant gaze and continued to ask.

"Rose Society? Sister Qing, are you referring to Su Xiaomei? Su Xiaomei! Do you
have a relationship with this Su Xiaomei?" Wang Bao, being a shrewd person, quickly figured out what Xia Zhiqin wanted to ask, but
he didn't know if these two seemingly unrelated people could be connected.

"Xiao Bao, if possible, I think you should let Su Xiaomei go, okay?" Xia Zhiqin replied, seemingly unrelated to
the question.

"Sister Qing, if you really want me to let Su Xiaomei go, I think tonight,
around midnight , could you and I, a person of quiet contemplation, discuss a plan?" Wang Bao
seized the opportunity; since Xia Zhiqin was unwilling to reveal the secret between them, he had no choice but to play the "scoundrel"
once more .

"At midnight? Under the flowers and moon?" Xia Zhiqin only then realized that Wang Bao had somehow
appeared beside her. The unique masculine scent wafted from his nose, making her
feel . She quickly took a step back and asked softly.

"That's right! Remember! Tonight, at midnight, under the flowers and moon!" Wang Bao took a deep
breath , the faint fragrance lingering in the air, and smiled as he walked out of the office.

Watching Wang Bao's figure disappear through the doorway, Xia Zhiqin touched her cheek, finding it burning
hot . A feeling she had never experienced before washed over her.

"What's wrong with me? I actually agreed to him? Xiao Bao has a girlfriend! How could I so easily
agree to a date with him?" She felt like an eighteen or nineteen-year-old girl, as if she had rediscovered that long-lost
feeling of excitement. A blush crept onto her cheeks.

And Wang Bao would never have the chance to witness this.

Walking down the stairwell, Wang Bao was still recalling and pondering Xia Zhiqin's words.
A serious feeling he hadn't truly experienced in a long time suddenly surged through him. If
there was one thing Wang Bao truly needed to face, it was undoubtedly two words: women!

"Why does Xia Zhiqin care so much about Su Xiaomei? She even went so far as to plead with me? Could it be that these two are...
are... are gay?!" Suddenly standing on the stairwell, a look of surprise appeared on Wang Bao's face as he muttered to himself
…

Chapter Eight: Born a Woman?

"He often slept and rose with the Emperor. Once, during a midday nap, he leaned against the Emperor's sleeve. When the Emperor wanted to get up, Dong Xian was still asleep. Not wanting to disturb him, the Emperor cut off his sleeve
to get up "

— *Book of Han, Biography of Dong Xian*. Broken-arm Mountain,
though carries countless years of history. In the vast history of China, such novelties
are not uncommon.

The term "cut sleeve" originally referred to homosexual behavior between men, but now it encompasses both men and women. Crucially
, it seems this term is a foreign invention, but surprisingly, Ang Lee's Brokeback Mountain is
a genuine Chinese origin.

One day in the second year of the Jianping era of the Western Han Dynasty, Emperor Ai of Han returned to the palace after court and saw a man standing before the hall, announcing the time.
Emperor Ai casually asked, "Isn't that Dong Xian, the courtier?"

The man quickly kowtowed and replied, "It is indeed your humble servant, Dong Xian."

This single glance marked the birth of the earliest recorded homosexual relationship in history. In Emperor Ai's eyes,
Dong Xian was exceptionally handsome, surpassing even the beauties of the harem. Therefore, Emperor Ai ordered him to serve as his personal attendant. From then on, things spiraled out of control,
and Emperor Ai's affection for Dong Xian grew daily: they rode in the same carriage and slept in the same bed.

Dong Xian was "gentle in nature" and "skilled in flattery," displaying feminine charm in every gesture, thus giving
rise to the "cut sleeve" incident.

During an afternoon nap, Dong Xian fell asleep with his head resting on Emperor Ai's sleeve. Emperor Ai wanted to get up but couldn't bear to wake Dong Xian,
so he casually drew his sword and cut off the sleeve.

Undeniable facts, ironclad examples, glass can definitely be traced back to its source. Wang Bao
was ; he was interested in every nook and cranny of history,
driven by an innate desire to explore. Whether it was feng shui, geography, astronomy, meteorology, or unofficial historical fallacies, Wang Bao would thoroughly investigate them.

Shaking his head, Wang Bao leaned against the wall, lit another cigarette, closed his eyes, but his mind was racing
. A seemingly insignificant question had now become a source of anxiety for Wang Bao.

"Could it be? Could it be? These two are really gay? If so, actually, it's not bad. This is
the first time I've encountered a couple like this! Interesting! Interesting! If things go well, I'm going to hit the jackpot!"
Wang Bao's eyes suddenly opened, and he grinned at the empty corridor, talking to himself.

"At midnight, under the flowers and moon, will you come back?" Looking in the direction of the office, Wang Bao smiled leisurely and
disappeared into the corridor.

The grove.

One good thing about schools is that they are arranged to resemble parks. Artificial lakes, green lawns, groves—they always
manage to refresh one's mind and bring a good mood in unexpected spaces. However, a good mood does
n't always appear.

In the middle of the spreading green grove, there was an indescribable solemnity, a faint
sorrow, like dark clouds, densely covering the sky above the grove.

"Sister Su, are we just going to disband like this?"

"That's right! Sister Su, because of Wang Bao's words, our Rose Society, which we've worked so hard for, is going to disappear! This is
just outrageous!"

"That's right! That's right!"

A cacophony of voices, like the chirping of sparrows, echoed in Su Xiaomei's ears.
However, not a single girl dared to challenge Wang Bao.

Women, sometimes, are far more rational than men when it comes to important matters! This is
why behind every successful man, there is always a good woman silently watching over him.

Looking at the anger, sadness, and resentment behind those familiar faces, Su Xiaomei could only
silently endure the pain. She didn't know who Wang Bao was, but she knew perfectly well
what .

There's a type of man who isn't scary—those who cherish and pity women. After all, no matter what, in their hearts...
There were also women. However, there was a type of man who was cold-blooded. In their minds, men and women
were the same; orders were the foundation of their survival, and bloodshed was their overflowing passion. Du Tian was clearly
the latter type of man.

"Stop talking! Today is the last day of my Rose Society's existence. From this moment on, the Rose Society
is officially disbanded!" Su Xiaomei calmed herself down and said calmly.

The moment everyone heard Su Xiaomei's words, they all fell silent. In fact, everyone knew that
Wang Bao had Du Tian's support behind him. The Rose Society and the Little Wolf Society were definitely two different levels of gangs! Strictly
speaking, their Rose Society could not be called a gang at all. Perhaps, a student group would be the best
name.

"Sister Su..."

Tears unsurprisingly streamed down their faces. Their eyes revealed a kind of reluctance,
a kind of helplessness, and even a kind of grievance. Reluctant to part with their Rose Society, helpless about their disbandment, and
aggrieved about being born a woman?

"It's not like we're parting ways forever, don't cry. We're still in the same school, aren't we?

We can always be together." Although Su Xiaomei was trying to comfort everyone,
her own sorrow was evident in every gesture. At

that moment, Su Xiaomei's words
overwhelmed tears streamed down their faces like broken beads, dripping to the ground.

"Tonight, at eight o'clock sharp, at the school gate, it's my treat! We'll have a good meal! Nobody is allowed to miss
it!" Su Xiaomei bit her lip hard, wiping away the tears that threatened to spill, and said, her voice choked with emotion.

As soon as Su Xiaomei finished speaking, everyone stared at her face through teary eyes, nodding vigorously,
as if to commemorate their soon-to-be-gone youth.

With a gentle wave, Su Xiaomei's figure disappeared into the distance under everyone's gaze, gradually fading
into nothingness.

Standing beneath the weeping willows by the lake, Su Xiaomei appeared utterly forlorn. Ripples on the lake's surface,
carried , met her gaze.

"Why? Why did Heaven make me a woman?" As if to vent all her sorrow and
grief, Su Xiaomei suddenly shouted at the lake, then squatted down, covered her face, and
sobbed.

The students passing by merely watched Su Xiaomei from afar, none daring to look her in the eye.
In the eyes of these people with no connections, Su Xiaomei was always just the so-called
president of the Rose Society.

A woman? Does this mean women cannot achieve great things? The answer is obvious: not
absolutely! But the chances are incredibly slim! Perhaps you might bring up heroines
like Hua Mulan or Liang Hongyu, but how many such women, such people,
have ? And what proportion of their lives do they represent?

No matter the era, unless we return to a matriarchal society, in this world, in any
age , it is always men who hold real power and have the decisive power to kill and slay! Women's existence is
less an embellishment and more an object of pursuit for men.

Conquering a kingdom is easy!

But conquering a woman's heart is easy, isn't it? Before them, it's undoubtedly no less than any war!
Only by seizing the initiative can you roam freely.

A woman? Heaven pities her! People pursue her! I grieve for her! That's all!

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