Fanatic!

Chapter 22 My Senior Sister Misled Me
A-Yue took off her shoes and stood on the platform between Chen Wujun and Sha Jiu. She bit her lip, grabbed the steel pipe, and began to twist her body.

A moment later, the white shirt fell to one side, revealing the white underwear underneath and her voluptuous figure.

A-Yue was clearly very nervous; her body was trembling slightly while she was dancing.

"Such a hot body..." Shark Nine clicked his tongue twice in admiration, then beckoned to Chen Wujun to sit down next to him.

She turned to him and asked, "How is it? The new illegal immigrant is so pretty and well-behaved, I feel sorry for her. She also has a hot body. Do you want to take her back? You can support her for a month with just a little money. Illegal immigrants aren't worth much, 3000 yuan is about right. If you were to keep one like that outside, it would cost at least 30,000 yuan a month."

Shark Nine held up three fingers and gestured twice in front of Chen Wujun.

"She's so hot! Those men here could just pay a little money to see her, what a waste!"

"Senior sister, you pity her, why don't you take her back and raise her?" Chen Wujun turned her head and said with a smile, withdrawing her gaze from the other woman's chest.

Although the woman was indeed beautiful and had a hot figure, he was currently preoccupied with martial arts training and making money, and didn't want to spend his time and energy on anything else.

"Me, a woman, bringing another woman back to keep as a mistress?" Shark Nine glanced at Chen Wujun with a strange look, then leaned back on the sofa.

"If you don't want such a great benefit from this, then forget it!"

"Let's drink! Consider this a celebration for you!" Shark Nine shoved the bottle into Chen Wujun's hand.

"Thank you, Senior Sister!" Chen Wujun clinked the wine bottle against Shark Nine's and tilted his head back to gulp down half of it.

On the platform, Ah Yue bit her lip, and as she twisted her body, her short skirt slipped down.

Chen Wujun leaned back on the sofa, his gaze constantly roaming over A Yue's body.

"Didn't you say you didn't want it? Come on, let's drink!" Shark Nine grabbed Chen Wujun and started drinking with him.

……

"Such a poor alcohol tolerance..." Shark Nine leaned back on the sofa, mocking Chen Wujun who was lying on the side.

Karen pulled back the curtain, glanced at Shark Nine's expression, and said to A-Yue, "Put your clothes on."

“He’s walking in circles like this, let A-Yue take him home! Have two people follow behind him, just in case anything happens,” Shark Nine said with a smile.

“I’ll arrange it!” Karen nodded and pulled A-Yue aside to talk: “If you want to survive in this stronghold, you need to find a good backer!”

A moment later, A-Yue used a lot of effort to help Chen Wujun up and led him outside.

Karen's two henchmen followed behind.

Not far from the dance floor, Chen Wujun stopped by the roadside, leaning over with his hands on his knees.

A-Yue gently patted Chen Wujun's back. After a while, Chen Wujun vomited on the ground, and his eyes became clearer. He reached out several times before finally finding a cigarette, lit it, and became even more sober after taking a couple of puffs.

However, when he looked up, he was still drunk and let A-Yue help him home.

……

"Sister Shark, you're so good to Junzai... and you even give him women! If you train Ayue, she could be a money tree!" Karen said with some regret.

Ah Yue's looks and figure were indeed top-notch in the city.

With looks and figure like that, plenty of men would be willing to support her, and she would never end up on a dance floor.

With a little training, she can become a signature dancer, attracting many customers.

"What money tree...it's all women...even if they're not very good-looking, people still come to see them, right?" Shark Nine sneered.

"He's at the age where he's full of vigor and vitality. We don't want him to be seduced by a beautiful woman when he's older! So let him experience more now so he won't be greedy for such things."

"If that girl can get close to him, it would be a good thing for her."

Shark Nine had another thought in his mind: let Chen Wujun experience more now, so that he wouldn't fall for a woman later.

Xiao Shier fell for a woman whose background he knew nothing about. He had to collect her body himself, and even the corpse was pieced together with great difficulty.

These were all things she arranged after she saw A-Yue and her mind raced.

Anyway, she doesn't have to put in much effort, and whether she succeeds or fails, she won't lose anything.

"He's really lucky to have me as his senior. I'm so worried about him!" Shark Nine laughed heartily as he spoke to Karen.

"Let's see if he wants her tomorrow. If he does, then give that girl an easy job. If he doesn't, then train her to be a pillar of the show."

"Men, when it's offered to them, how can they resist?" Karen's eyes crinkled as she smiled.

Shark Nine reached for a cigarette on the table, but suddenly stopped. He glanced at the table and chuckled, "..."
"Damn it, Junzai stole my cigarettes and lighter!"

……

The next morning, before Chen Wujun even opened his eyes, he sensed something was wrong beside him; it seemed like there was someone else there.

Reaching out to touch it, it felt soft and smooth.

He got up and saw a woman lying next to him. Her skin wasn't very fair, but she had delicate features and a voluptuous figure. She was fast asleep.

He then remembered what had happened yesterday.

But he didn't care. He put his feet down barefoot, found a bottle of water, tilted his head back, and gulped it down before he felt a little better.

He then leaned against the window and pondered.

Last night he drank a case of beer with Shark Nine and was almost unconscious. However, he sobered up a bit after leaving the dance hall and let Ah Yue take him back. Then the drunkenness returned.

Then he took A-Yue back to the house. He still remembers some fragments of what happened next.

In short: It's very soft!
"Drinking leads to trouble!" Chen Wujun sighed as he leaned against the window.

He never intended to have a woman as his wife.

Skill and money are the most important things right now.

But last night, I was drunk and kept him here. Now I can't just return him to Shark Nine, or people will look down on me.

"Forget it, I'll keep it for now!" Chen Wujun scratched his head. His senior sister said that 3000 yuan a month was nothing to him, like having too many lice and not worrying about too much debt.

He needs more than 20,000 yuan a month to make money from martial arts training, so he definitely needs to find a way to earn more. The 3,000 yuan doesn't matter; it's just a matter of taking a little more or a little less.

"I still have some money and crystals on hand. For now, I'll focus on practicing martial arts and then look for ways to make money!"

"However, if you want it to last, you still need to have your own business. Just like my senior sister, having your own business is the only way to have a long-term income and not have to worry about money."

After gathering his thoughts, Chen Wujun turned his gaze to A Yue.

Bathed in the morning light streaming through the window, A-Yue's body was clearly displayed before him, breathtakingly beautiful, stirring a restless desire within him, as if a wild horse had taken flight.

After all, they are young, and it's inevitable that they'll get a taste for it.

Chen Wujun went to the bathroom to relieve himself, and then went back to bed.

A-Yue was startled awake by his movement of returning to bed. She opened her eyes and was stunned for a moment before realizing where she was. Then she quickly looked at Chen Wujun.

Her voice was gentle and obedient: "You're awake? You drank a lot last night. Are you feeling unwell? Shall I make you some noodles?"

"Where can I find noodles? I'd rather eat you!"

As Chen Wujun turned over, he felt that his memory of last night was not very clear, and now he wanted to truly experience it.

……

"It's already late, there's no need to rush!" Chen Wujun glanced at his watch; it was already seven in the morning.

I decided to take Ah Yue downstairs to eat instant noodles.

"Add ham, sausage, and radish!" Chen Wujun said to the shopkeeper, then turned to look at A-Yue sitting opposite him and casually asked, "What's your family situation like?"

“My father, my brother, and I came here by boat. It was raining heavily that day. Before we even reached the shore, the smugglers drove us into the sea. Many people were swept away by the waves. We were lucky enough to make it ashore alive, but my father’s arm was broken.”

"We followed the others all night to reach the city."

“We need to stay here, we need to eat, and Father’s hand is broken; he needs medicine.” Ah Yue’s voice was very calm.

"When did you come?"

"Five days ago."

Looking at A Yue's calm face, Chen Wujun felt that this girl was not as obedient as she seemed on the surface, but had a tenacious spirit in her bones.

But aren't all the people in the walled city as resilient as weeds?
Otherwise, they wouldn't have survived at all.

Where are you staying now?

"In the hallway," A-Yue whispered.

After finishing his meal, Chen Wujun gave her 3000 yuan.

"After you've settled things at home, go find Karen and ask her to help you arrange something to do."

"Not the dancing kind."

A-Yue took the money, somewhat at a loss, then bit her lip and accepted it.

Chen Wujun then went to the martial arts school.

"I'm late today!" Senior Brother Li said when he saw Chen Wujun, who was alone in the martial arts school.

"Some things have delayed me..." Chen Wujun was a little embarrassed. He had just become an apprentice yesterday, and he was already late today.

My senior sister misled me!

Ah Yue has misled me!

As for himself... what could he possibly have done wrong?
After changing his clothes, Chen Wujun began practicing standing meditation, but soon he frowned.

I feel much worse than usual today, and I'm also feeling tired.

He quickly put other thoughts aside and kept recalling his feelings on the battlefield yesterday.

A fierce killing intent began to slowly emerge from his body.

Although faint, it truly exists.

Not far away, Senior Brother Li paused. He had noticed that Chen Wujun was not in good condition, but he didn't say anything.

I never expected that after just one pointer from his master yesterday, he would grasp the essence of battlefield combat and the invincible mentality so quickly.

Senior Brother Li felt that the tea in the cup was tasteless, no different from tree leaves soaked in water.

(End of this chapter)