In this world, apart from men, there are only women. Women are lovable as virgins because humans （especially men） are always inherently interested in flawless things—to possess them！ Then choose to cherish them, or destroy them！ If we want to go somewhere, we always hope for a virgin land like the Peach Blossom Spring, unpolluted and untrampled... Otherwise, why would the Olympic flame be ignited by pure maidens？
As soon as his mother closed the door, Ye Wudao quickly grabbed his phone and turned it on. If Wu Nuanyue had called, he would be dead. He had just taken her virginity yesterday, and now he was ignoring her calls—wasn't this clearly telling her he was an irresponsible playboy?！
When he turned on the phone and saw it was just a stranger who had called, he breathed a sigh of relief and quickly called Wu Nuanyue. At a time like this, what a girl needs most is her man's comfort. He had originally planned to go see her today, but that seemed impossible now.
Preliminary preparation is very important for an emotional investment. Because once a woman becomes dependent on you, no matter how hard the chase was before, it's all worth it. By then, she no longer has any pride or aloofness, only the worry and anxiety that you might leave her—even the most outstanding woman is like this.
Have you heard this before? Women stand on the same ground as men, but when a woman sees a man as a star in the sky, it's because she has knelt down herself.
The probability of a woman having an affair after falling in love with a man is far less than that of a man！ So trying to make a woman, especially an outstanding woman, fall in love with you is definitely a worthwhile investment.
Ye Wudao knew that although he had already taken possession of Wu Nuanyue, to truly and completely make the princess-like girl devoted to him, he still needed to spend some effort and use some tactics. After succeeding, he could fully enjoy the fruits, but now was not the time to relax.
Wu Nuanyue was obviously very happy to receive Ye Wudao's call, calling him honey over and over in a sweet voice, which made Ye Wudao burn with lust. Remembering that her skin was even more delicate than Murong Xuehen's, the Jiangnan beauty who had absorbed heaven and earth's essence, Ye Wudao wished he could run to Wu Nuanyue's side right away and pounce on her like a hungry tiger, forcefully pinning her to the bed.
The two of them binged on phone chat for two full hours. If not for the thought that Murong Xuehen was still waiting for his imperial visitation, who knew how much more nonsense they would have talked. Wu Nuanyue was addicted to Ye Wudao's sweet talk, and the latter seized this opportunity to practice his eloquence.
Hanging up the phone, Ye Wudao sighed and found his mouth dry. So just talking could be this tiring—if he were ever forced to go shopping, he'd be dead for sure. Still feeling a chill of fear, Ye Wudao sneaked into Murong Xuehen's room like a thief and saw that the girl was hiding under the covers.
He pulled her out from under the covers, and looking at that pretty face still full of shyness, his desire suddenly surged sharply. This girl always blushed so easily, especially when making love with him—she didn't even dare look at him. Ye Wudao loved her innocent angelic look of wanting yet resisting, especially when those eyes, normally as pure and flawless as crystal, filled with spring affection—it always drove him wild.
Ye Wudao hugged Murong Xuehen and gave a sly grin. "Didn't I tell you I read a piece of info? Inside, it taught me how to tell if a woman is still a virgin. Heheh, I want to see if it works. Come on, stand up！"
Though puzzled, Murong Xuehen obediently stood up in front of this pervert. Even though she was still dressed, under that aggressive, lecherous gaze, she felt as if she were standing naked before Ye Wudao. Blushing deeply, she asked, "Done yet, Wudao？"
Ye Wudao carefully scrutinized Murong Xuehen and slowly said in a tone that brooked no doubt, "First, look at the chest, Xuehen. Take off your top！"
Murong Xuehen looked at Ye Wudao's roguish yet earnest expression, turned her head away, and slowly slipped off her clothes. Her movements were as graceful as herself, blending shyness with allure. Those jade-like breasts, so beautiful they could drive any man mad, now radiated boundless charm and mature flavor under Ye Wudao's daily cultivation, like a pair of juicy, delicious fruits waiting for the right picker.
Ye Wudao marveled at the beauty of Murong Xuehen's upper body and said, "Generally, women with big boobs aren't virgins, because their boyfriends' countless gropes promote blood flow, making them plenty plump! But of course, some are naturally big, or have well-maintained little boobs. Truly never known the bliss of worldly pleasures!"
Murong Xuehen crossed her arms over her chest and scolded with a smile, "Who knows if she was naturally full-figured? This method isn't accurate at all. Only you'd stare at a girl's chest like that. No wonder everyone treats you like a pervert！"
Ye Wudao laughed and said, "Also, look at personality. Girls who are overly outgoing tend to attract attention easily, which inevitably draws interest from many men, and naturally they end up as their conquests！ Is such a girl still a virgin？ Of course not！ Why do cucumbers sell so well outside girls' dormitories？ Sure, people say cucumbers are great for skincare, but who knows if they're actually using them for that at night under the covers！"
Murong Xuehen forgot to cover her exposed breasts, pointed at Ye Wudao speechless, and finally pouted pretending to ignore him. This guy is always on porn sites. She really wondered what the consequences would be if her mother caught him.
Ye Wudao pulled her into his arms. Murong Xuehen's areolas were just a faint pink, her nipples small and pointed. Ye Wudao opened his mouth and sucked one in, licking and teasing, toying with her endlessly. Already aroused, she could no longer hold back and let out soft moans, which was undoubtedly a signal for Ye Wudao to speed up.
"The area near the neck often shows a faint blush when it's hot, called the ‘maiden blush.’ According to 'experts,' this happens because after years of growth, the hymen restricts menstrual flow from the first period, and the excess blood congeals like the morning sun, rising to the cheeks as a youthful landscape." Ye Wudao kissed and observed, but couldn't reach any damn conclusion. Murong Xuehen cupped his face to stop him from being naughty, but it was futile.
Ye Wudao finally let go of Murong Xuehen, letting her stand at the edge of the bed, and said： “A virgin’s arms are held in tight. When she throws something, especially when running, her upper arms always press close to the sides of her breasts, while her forearms spread wide open. This strong contrast is an effective method for us to determine a virgin. Also, a virgin’s breasts grow upright and tend to tremble when walking. A non-virgin’s breasts have an obvious feature—there is an outward curve near the arm, which is quite sexy. This is the rebound after pressure, evolving into the base of the breast expanding outward.”
Murong Xuehen stood still, letting Ye Wudao play with her fair, tender breasts, her delicate body trembling nonstop. Ye Wudao narrowed his black eyes, his hands roaming over her abdomen, and said in that intoxicating, husky voice： “Take off your pants too！” Her heart a mess, Murong Xuehen tremblingly took off her pants, like a lamb led to slaughter.
Ye Wudao gently stroked her buttocks, lifted his head to gaze at her face full of spring desire, and said： “A non-virgin’s buttocks sway up and down, or unconsciously move left and right or back and forth, no longer able to keep in step for victory with the beautiful waist. A rear force makes it drop or rise. Even if you try to hide it deliberately, it’s useless. There’s not even a sliver of a gap near a virgin’s vulva where her legs meet. But why are you still so natural, my Xuehen？”
Murong Xuehen shook her head wildly, her naked, snow-white, soft and delicate body trembling and quivering beneath him. A pair of long, graceful, white, and jade-like slender legs uncontrollably pressed against Ye Wudao, as she madly cried and panted： “I don’t know either, Wudao, don’t torment me anymore, Xuehen begs you！”
Ye Wudao couldn't bear to or manage to close his eyes, staring straight at the two erect acacia-red nipples atop his beloved's sacred peaks, bright red and exquisitely tender. With eyes shut tightly, her beautiful long lashes trembled faintly, and her chest rose and fell gracefully with her breath; strands of her jet-black flowing hair clung together, plastered to her cheeks and neck; her snowy, delicate skin, after being deflowered by Ye Wudao, appeared even more crystalline and fine, almost without a single blemish; her slender body curved into a wonderful arc, making her firm jade breasts stand out even more; a pair of elegant, slender jade feet were crossed together, looking as if carved from ice and snow.
"You're the one who asked for it, my Xuehen！"
An R-rated movie officially began, with the male lead being the crafty old fox Ye Wudao, and the female lead being the pure and sweet Murong Xuehen—content not suitable for children.
After bringing the little beauty in his arms to the peak of pleasure several times, Ye Wudao returned to his own room fully satisfied. He had the heart but not the guts to stay overnight at Murong Xuehen's place. Although his mother didn't object to Ye Wudao being a bit too forward with his future wife, sex was absolutely forbidden.
Back in his room, Ye Wudao took out a pack of imported cigarettes he'd secretly bought from his drawer, stood by the window, and lit one up. With his slightly narrow eyes and sharp features, his gaze was defiant and cold, with none of the meekness he showed his mother or the gentle frivolity he displayed with Murong Xuehen.
Ye Wudao reviewed everything that had happened over the past few days: founding the Crown Prince party, formally challenging Zheng Yan, hitting on Han Yun only to end up at an impasse, taking Wu Nuanyue's virginity—truly a dizzying and turbulent autumn of events.
"The success of the princeling clique still depends on those few guys for now, no need for me to worry yet; Teacher Han Yun probably won't forgive me for a while, better keep my distance these days; I should spend more time on that little girl Wu Nuanyue from now on, the returns will definitely outweigh the investment later; As for Zheng Yan, don't think this young master is some kept man who lives off women！" Ye Wudao in the darkness exuded a ghostly aura that complemented the night perfectly.
Now he had none of that lazy playboy vibe from daytime, instead he was like a cunning little fox, scheming against others from the shadows.