Standing on the subway, Lin Xiaowei was like a little lamb surrounded by a pack of wolves.

Countless greedy gazes roamed over her curvaceous figure.

She used to hate this feeling.

But today, she wasn't just enjoying it. She even wanted to find a man to fill the emptiness inside her.

Because she was getting married tomorrow.

The thought of marrying a useless, impotent man made her feel unbelievably frustrated.

Yet, to secure a job and her household registration, she had to go through with it.

On this last day before her wedding, she wanted to let loose.

To that end, on her best friend's recommendation, she had bought a little toy. As quitting time approached, she had eagerly put it in place. Now, feeling the gazes from all around, she wanted to experience the thrill of finding excitement in full public view.

But when she opened her bag to grab the remote, she suddenly froze.

The remote for the little pleasure toy was gone!

"Looking for this?"

Just then, a deep, magnetic voice suddenly sounded by her ear.

Following that, she felt something pressing against her from behind.

The bodycon skirt she wore was thin, and she could clearly feel the burning heat of the object pressed against her.

She glanced to the side. The small, pink remote was gripped in a large male hand.

The man deliberately rubbed against her from behind, his hot breath brushing against her ear. It left her feeling both thrilled and ashamed.

"We haven't seen each other in a year. To think that the once universally acclaimed 'pure beauty' of Medical University has become so wanton."

Hearing this, Lin Xiaowei felt a fresh wave of shame, and a strange sense of panic washed over her.

'The person behind me... he knows me?'

She quickly turned to look.

"Chenyang?"

The person standing behind her was named Chenyang.

He was the ex-boyfriend she had so heartlessly abandoned.

"Chenyang, didn't you go back to your hometown?"

Chenyang was once the recognized top student at Medical University.

He was handsome, and his medical skills were superb.

But just as he was about to graduate, his internship slot was stolen by some rich kid.

In a fit of anger, he punched the rich kid. In the end, not only did he fail to get the internship back, but he was also expelled.

And on that very same day, Lin Xiaowei had heartlessly broken up with him. Her reason: a Chenyang with no future was no longer good enough for her.

A dejected Chenyang fled back to his hometown. He planned to open a small clinic and start over, but disaster followed disaster, as if he were cursed.

When he felt his life was hopeless, his grandfather performed a divination for him. He said Chenyang was facing a fated tribulation, and to overcome it, he needed to come to Yang City and find twelve women.

These twelve women had to represent the twelve signs of the Chinese zodiac, and their astrological charts had to be compatible with Chenyang's.

If he could have sex with them, he would not only break his curse, but also receive great benefits.

With no other choice, even though he didn't believe in such things, Chenyang returned to the familiar city, deciding he might as well give it a shot.

He never expected to run into Lin Xiaowei on his very first day back.

And while getting on the subway, he had picked up the pink remote that had fallen out of her bag.

After a year apart, Lin Xiaowei was even more tempting than before.

She was wearing a strapless bodycon dress.

Beneath the loose neckline, the swell of her breasts rose and fell with each breath. The hint of her deep cleavage was enough to stir a man's blood.

The dress was so short it left her fair, smooth legs completely exposed.

After pressing himself against her, Chenyang had switched on the remote. A sudden vibration made her press her beautiful legs tightly together, and they began to slowly rub against each other.

Her seductive reaction only made him more aroused.

Coupled with the deep-seated hatred and desire for revenge he felt for this woman, he pressed even closer, mashing the buttons on the remote.

"Ah… Don't… Stop."

The slight vibration had already been almost too much for Lin Xiaowei to bear. Now that it had suddenly intensified, the indescribable sensation made her legs tremble as she let out a series of soft moans.

Chenyang chuckled mockingly. "You're brave enough to play with a toy like this on the subway. Why are you still pretending to be so pure?"

"Chenyang… It's not what you think, I… You… What are you doing?"

As Lin Xiaowei tried to explain, Chenyang's hand reached out, stroking over her flat abdomen before quickly climbing to cup her full breast.

Even through the fabric of her dress, the soft, supple feeling was unmistakable.

Back when they were dating, they had only ever held hands and kissed.

Touching her soft flesh for the first time, Chenyang couldn't help but marvel at how perfect Lin Xiaowei was.

Her face was exquisite, her body so voluptuous.

Lost in his reverie, his grip began to tighten. His other hand slipped stealthily under the hem of her miniskirt.

"N-no… don't."

"Chenyang, stop, so many people are watching."

Lin Xiaowei was frantic, but the intense vibrations and the pleasure from his touch made her enjoy it, despite herself.

"So what if they're watching?" Chenyang said, feeling the slick wetness on his fingertips. "You're the one playing with a toy in public. Didn't you want an audience? Besides, you're already soaked. Don't tell me you don't want this."

"I… you…" Lin Xiaowei was a bundle of shame and anger. She was trapped. She wanted to curse him out but didn't dare, terrified of attracting attention.

While she was struggling internally, Chenyang suddenly dragged her to a nearby corner.

When she felt his actions grow even bolder and heard the sound of his zipper, Lin Xiaowei panicked. "N-No, you can't! If anyone sees us, we're done for!"

"I'm already broke and have no future," he sneered. "What do I care about being 'done for'?"

"You…"

At the mention of their past, a pang of guilt struck Lin Xiaowei.

But she really didn't want to do *those things* with Chenyang here.

After a moment's hesitation, a thought crossed her mind. 'I was planning on finding some excitement today anyway.'

'A little toy isn't much of a thrill, and it's not enough to quench the bitterness of marrying that useless man.'

'In that case, I might as well see this mistake through to the end!'

'I'll just consider this my last hurrah before the wedding!'

Just then, the subway stopped and the doors slid open. Lin Xiaowei said quickly, "Chenyang… not here. There's a hotel just outside. Let's get a room."

Chenyang was so pent-up he wanted nothing more than to rip her dress to shreds and have a savage taste of her right then and there.

"Get a room? You're just looking for a chance to run, aren't you?"

"N-no… I'm not."

"Heh, I'm not going."

When she saw that Chenyang was unmoved and was even pushing his hand in deeper, Lin Xiaowei blurted out, "I'm getting married!"

"What the hell does that have to do with me!"

"The man I'm marrying is Li Qiang!"

"Who?" Chenyang's movements stopped abruptly.

Lin Xiaowei said, "The same Li Qiang who stole your internship and ruined your future!"

Chenyang's expression darkened. "Are you trying to use his name to threaten me?"

"No. I'm saying I'll let you have me. You can get your revenge on me, and on him. But… we really can't do it here."

"You're about to marry a rich kid, but you're still willing to let me have my way with you?"

"This is my last night as a single woman before the wedding. Can't I look for a little excitement? If you don't agree, I'll just find someone else."

Seeing that Lin Xiaowei didn't seem to be lying, Chenyang immediately dragged her off the subway.

One was the heartless ex-girlfriend who had abandoned him; the other, the enemy who had destroyed his future.

Now, he finally had a chance to get revenge on them both.

There was no way Chenyang would let this opportunity slip by.

The moment they got to the hotel and opened the door with the key card, Chenyang slammed Lin Xiaowei against the wall. He crushed his lips against hers while roughly tearing at her clothes!

...

RRRIP!

Chenyang roughly tore a slit in the thin bodycon skirt.

The exposed skin glistened under the light, looking soft and supple.

Her full breasts, nearly bursting free, strained against the fabric with every rise and fall of her chest, pushing Chenyang's self-control to its limits.

He couldn't be bothered to wonder why Lin Xiaowei had become like this. Right now, only one thought dominated his mind.

'Pin Lin Xiaowei down and fuck her hard!'

Lost in the fantasy, Chenyang prepared to rip the rest of the troublesome skirt away.

But just as he was about to, Lin Xiaowei panted, her breath sweet. "Don't... I'll take it off myself. If you rip it, I'll have nothing to wear when I leave."

"Hurry up!"

"Don't be in such a rush. We have all night. We can play... slowly."

'Play?'

A smirk played on Chenyang's lips. While Lin Xiaowei undressed, he walked over to the edge of the bed and sat down.

He took out the small pink remote and cranked the setting straight to the maximum.

When Lin Xiaowei had played with it by herself before, she had never gone higher than the third setting. She had tried the highest setting once, but she couldn't take it for more than a few seconds before she came, gushing.

She had already been on the verge on the way over.

Now, with the vibrations below suddenly at their highest frequency, her legs trembled and she collapsed to the floor.

Waves of exquisite, numbing pleasure instantly washed over her entire body from the intense buzzing.

Her beautiful legs clamped shut one moment, only to be forced open the next. She was starting to feel like she was on the verge of convulsing.

"Ah... please... turn it off. I... I can't take it anymore... oh... AHHH..."

"You can't even handle this? How are we supposed to find even crazier thrills later?"

"Ahhh... I really... I really can't... I'm begging you, just... just pause it, please? The... the dress is stuck around my neck... I feel like... like I'm suffocating."

"It's not impossible for me to make it stop."

Chenyang looked up and said with a playful, cruel smile, "Crawl to me."

"You're... going too far."

"Compared to how heartless you were back then, isn't this just child's play?"

Over the past year, Chenyang had suffered too many setbacks and failures.

He desperately wanted to use this opportunity to vent all the frustration that had been building up inside him.

Lin Xiaowei was in unbearable agony. After a moment of hesitation, she struggled to pull off the dress, then began to crawl forward, inch by inch.

Once the dress was off, she was left in just her underwear.

On top, she wore a purple, openwork lace bra.

As she crawled, her pale, full breasts were a perfect sight, and as they swayed gently, the pink tips of her nipples were faintly visible.

Below her slender waist was a black thong.

The most crucial part between her legs was also a semi-sheer, openwork design.

It was tantalizingly vague, exuding an irresistible allure.

The thong cinched her round, fragrant buttocks into the shape of a perfect peach.

Because she was on all fours, they were especially perky and eye-catching.

Combined with the flush on her pretty face and the hazy look in her beautiful eyes, her posture and expression made her look just like a bitch in heat begging for her master's affection.

The scene made Chenyang feel as if he were in a dream.

Before their breakup, Lin Xiaowei had been as pure as a blank sheet of paper. They were each other's first love. Forget kissing—even when they held hands for the first time, her pretty face had turned beet red with shyness.

But after not seeing her for a year, she had become this sluttishly unrestrained!

The stark contrast felt surreal to Chenyang, but it also deeply aroused him.

On the way over, he had already been painfully hard.

Now, he felt like he was about to explode!

He lost all patience for foreplay. He quickly stripped off his clothes and pulled Lin Xiaowei up.

Lin Xiaowei fell back onto the bed. When she saw his massive, rigid erection, her eyes widened. "Oh... my god... it's... how is it so big?"

"The bigger it is, the better it'll feel for you, right?"

Chenyang's gaze was scorching. He moved in front of her and quickly yanked off the thong.

He glanced down and saw that the small mound between her legs was completely bare. Not a single hair.

In the year-plus that he had dated Lin Xiaowei, the two had never slept together.

So it was only today that Chenyang learned that this supposedly pure campus belle was a "white tiger."

Because of the toy inside her, her pink, seemingly untouched folds were slightly parted.

The moment Chenyang reached down and pulled the little toy out, a slick of warm, glistening fluid trickled out, soaking the bedsheet beneath her peachy bottom.

The sight made Chenyang's blood boil with lust.

He stepped forward, lifted her long, pale, slender legs, and positioned himself before the secret place he had fantasized about for so long!

"Chen... Chenyang, wait... wait a second. You're... you're too big. I'm not... AHH~!"

Lin Xiaowei wasn't ready.

Seeing his massive member, she was both terrified and nervous.

But Chenyang gave her no chance to finish her sentence. With a single, powerful thrust of his hips, he drove himself inside her.

...

"Ah~!"

Lin Xiaowei's trembling cry instantly echoed throughout the room.

The satisfying feeling of being completely filled made her feel like her very soul was quivering.

But the tearing pain also made her delicate brows furrow, her pretty face contorting.

"Chen... Chenyang, slow down. I... it hurts so much. You... ah, don't... stop."

"Heh!"

Chenyang let out a cold laugh. Faced with Lin Xiaowei's pained expression, he felt not a shred of pity. Instead, his assault grew even more ferocious.

'She even dares to play with one of those little toys on the subway, and now she's pretending to be some pure virgin?'

He ignored Lin Xiaowei's struggles and pleas, hoisting her beautiful legs onto his shoulders, gripping her rounded buttocks, and thrusting with all his might.

Lin Xiaowei was in a lot of pain.

It felt like she was about to suffocate.

She had underestimated Chenyang's hatred for her, and she had certainly underestimated how vigorous this bookish-looking top student could be when it came to something like this.

She wanted to struggle but couldn't break free.

She wanted to say something, but no sound would come out.

Fortunately, the pain didn't last long. It was soon replaced by a feeling of pleasure that was difficult to describe.

In less than three minutes, a soul-shaking pleasure quietly swept through her entire body.

"Ah... I'm... I'm about to come! Faster... go faster..."

A few seconds later, Lin Xiaowei's legs, suspended in the air, suddenly clamped tight, her toes tensing and curling down.

At the same time, Chenyang felt a warm gush.

'Slut. Are you really that sensitive?'

Chenyang cursed inwardly, ravaging the delicate woman beneath him with even greater intensity.

From the bed to the sofa.

From lying down, to sitting, to standing.

Lin Xiaowei couldn't remember how many times she'd come, her sensations shifting from pain to pleasure, and finally to numbness.

Chenyang couldn't remember how many positions they'd tried or how many times they'd started over. He only remembered that by the very end, he felt completely drained, on the verge of collapse.

It felt amazing!

This was the best day he'd had since graduation!

Filled with this sense of satisfaction, he drifted off into a sweet sleep.

When he opened his eyes again, it was already noon the next day.

Lin Xiaowei was gone without a trace.

Chenyang sat up. If it weren't for the complete mess on the floor and the lingering traces of their "battle" in certain spots, he might have thought yesterday was just a dream.

'How could Lin Xiaowei have changed so much in just one short year?'

RUSTLE~

Chenyang threw back the covers, looking for the cigarettes he'd casually tossed aside yesterday.

But the first thing that caught his eye was a jarring splash of bright red.

'Lin Xiaowei... was a virgin?'

'Impossible! She was playing with a toy on the subway, how could she still be a virgin? It must be from how rough I was with her yesterday.'

He shook his head, took a shower in the bathroom, and then left the hotel.

He had returned to Yang City this time to try his luck finding the twelve women his grandfather had told him about, but more importantly, to find a job.

He wasn't getting any younger. Even if he couldn't go back to being a doctor at a hospital, he had to find a job quickly to earn money and save up for a bride price.

Of course, before any of that, he had to sort out a place to live.

On his way back yesterday, he had found a listing online and arranged with the landlord to go sign the contract at two in the afternoon.

After leaving the hotel, Chenyang bought something to eat from a street stall. By the time he finished eating and rushed to his destination, it was exactly two o'clock.

KNOCK KNOCK KNOCK.

"Who is it?"

A pleasant voice drifted out from inside the room.

Chenyang smiled and said, "I'm the one who made an appointment yesterday to rent the room."

CREAK.

The door opened, and a familiar face immediately came into view.

"Chenyang?"

"Lin Xiaowei?"

The person standing in the doorway was none other than Lin Xiaowei, the woman who had battled intensely with Chenyang several times just last night.

At this moment, her face was beautifully made up, making her, who already had good features, look even more glamorous and captivating.

She was dressed in a pure white wedding gown, which replaced yesterday's coquettish charm with the air of a sacred, untouchable goddess.

But in Chenyang's eyes, this sense of sanctity was like a catalyst.

It made his blood, which had only just cooled, boil all over again.

He desperately wanted to pounce on her right then and there and rip that wedding dress off her body.

Just as he was growing secretly agitated, Lin Xiaowei's somewhat cold voice cut in, "Are you following me?"

Chenyang scoffed. "I didn't even know when you left. How could I follow you?"

"Then why are you..."

"Like I just said, I have an appointment with the landlord here to rent a room." Chenyang paused. "Aren't you supposed to be marrying Li Qiang today? Why aren't you at his family's big villa?"

"I..." Lin Xiaowei looked conflicted for a moment. "This is Li Qiang's home."

"What?"

Chenyang looked astonished, finding it hard to believe.

Li Qiang's father was a real estate developer. Although the market had been bad for the past few years, he had already amassed a considerable fortune before that.

Back when they first started college, he was already living in a villa and driving a Mercedes-Benz.

'I've only been gone a year. How could they have fallen so far as to end up in this old residential complex?'

Lin Xiaowei seemed to see his confusion and shook her head. "Something happened to Li Qiang's family. It's not something I can explain in a sentence or two. They're short on cash right now. His mother is probably renting out a room to you to help cover expenses."

Chenyang frowned. "So you're not marrying into a wealthy family after all?"

"That's right. Now you've had your way with me, and Li Qiang's family has fallen on hard times. You must be thrilled, aren't you?"

"I am, but not satisfied enough!" Chenyang said with a taunting smile. "I think living in Li Qiang's house, screwing you right in front of him—now *that's* what I'd call real satisfaction!"