Underworld: Starting with conquering the most beautiful women

The attic door was pushed open with a bang, and an urgent female voice came in: "Quick, quick, quick, it can't hold it in anymore, it's showing its head! It's showing its head!" It was Liu Yu, Lin Fang's roommate.

She had just come back from outside and had been holding her pee all the way. She didn't pay any attention to the living room and rushed straight to the bathroom.

"Shh... Oh... That feels good..."

In the bathroom, Chen Feng had just finished showering with cold water and was preparing to dry himself. Halfway through his shower, he vaguely heard a sound like water being flushed outside. He deliberately turned off the tap and paused, but after listening carefully, the sound disappeared, so he didn't think much of it and continued showering. The bathroom in this old-fashioned attic was already small, with only a thick blue shower curtain separating the shower area from the toilet; the space was so small that it was difficult to even turn around.

"Whoosh—" Chen Feng reached out and pulled open the shower curtain, then turned around to grab the towel hanging on the wall.

But in that instant of turning around, their eyes met unexpectedly—because they had just showered and were stimulated by the cold water, they were facing the toilet; and Liu Yu had just finished relieving herself and was still sitting on the toilet. Coincidentally, they were facing Liu Yu directly.

"ah--!"

Two sharp screams shattered the tranquility of the attic almost simultaneously. Liu Yu shuddered, running to the living room without even pulling up her pants. She muttered curses, "Holy crap! Who are you?! What are you doing in my bathroom?!"

Chen Feng was completely stunned, his mind went blank, and he frantically tried to grab a towel to cover himself. However, he slipped and almost fell to the ground, and could only awkwardly bend over, haphazardly covering himself with his hands.

The noise from the bathroom was so loud that Lin Fang, who was drying her hair in the room, rushed over immediately upon hearing it, only to find this chaotic and embarrassing scene.

"What...what are you doing?!" Lin Fang stared wide-eyed, still holding the towel she was using to dry her hair, completely bewildered.

Chen Feng and Liu Yu spoke almost simultaneously:

"I...I'm taking a shower!"

"I...I'm peeing!"

The air froze instantly. The three of them stared at each other, each trying to find the answer in the other's face.

Liu Yu was the first to react. Pointing at Chen Feng, she was both angry and embarrassed: "You... what are you doing in my bathroom?!"

"I...I am Lin Fang's..." Chen Feng hadn't finished speaking when he realized he was still naked. He quickly tried to cover himself with a towel, but in his panic, the towel only covered half of his body, leaving most of his body exposed to the air.

Seeing this, Lin Fang was taken aback at first, then sighed helplessly, walked forward and closed the bathroom door, shouting to Chen Feng through the door, "You fucking put your clothes on right now!"

Then she turned around, pulled Liu Yu back to the living room, and pressed her down to sit on the sofa: "Calm down first, I'll explain."

Liu Yu suddenly realized she hadn't pulled her pants up properly, and her face flushed red. She hurriedly straightened her clothes, still fuming, "Tell me! Who...who was that man? Why was he taking a shower in our house?"

"He...he...he almost...got it on my face..."

"Ha...ha..." Lin Fang couldn't help but laugh out loud.

"You're still laughing!" Liu Yu was furious, her face turning bright red.

"Okay, okay, he's a distant relative of my mom's. He just came from the mountains to work in Donghai and is staying here for a few days." Lin Fang handed him a glass of water. "I was planning to introduce him when you got back, but who knew you were in such a hurry to use the restroom..."

"You didn't even tell me beforehand! Now I..." Liu Yu's ears burned as she recalled what she had just witnessed, her voice trailing off, "Now I... he saw everything..."

Lin Fang couldn't help but chuckle: "You've seen quite a few of his works, haven't you?"

"Who...who wants to see his!" Liu Yu was furious and grabbed a cushion from the sofa, throwing it at Lin Fang.

Just then, the bathroom door creaked open, and Chen Feng walked out wearing his faded camouflage uniform. He stood there with his head down, his face as red as a boiled shrimp, unsure of what to do with his hands and feet.

"Um...I'm sorry...I didn't know there were other people..." Chen Feng rubbed his hands, his voice muffled, "I really didn't mean to."

Liu Yu glared at him, but noticed that although he was dressed plainly, his features were regular and his build was indeed strong. Thinking back to the scene just now, she realized she had seen it clearly. His... well... tsk tsk... She quickly turned her face away, inwardly cursing herself: Liu Yu, Liu Yu, what are you thinking!

"Alright, alright, it was all an accident." Lin Fang stood up and gave a brief introduction to both parties, "This is my roommate Liu Yu, she works as a waitress at a nightclub. This is Chen Feng, a relative from my hometown, he'll be living in the living room from now on."

"Sleep...sleep in the living room?" Liu Yu's eyes widened. "He's going to stay at our place for the whole year?"

"It'll only be a few days. He'll move out once he finds a job and a place to live." Lin Fang patted her shoulder and lowered her voice. "Don't worry, I'll keep an eye on him and won't let him do anything reckless."

Liu Yu bit her lip, but ultimately said nothing more. After all, the rent was split between the two of them, and since Lin Fang wanted to take her in, she couldn't really object too much. But thinking back to what had just happened, she felt a strange, indescribable unease, as if a cat was scratching at her heart.

Night deepened, and the air in the attic was like solidified honey, sweet and cloying. Chen Feng lay on the folding bed, listening to the sounds of Lin Fang turning over in her room and Liu Yu's suppressed breathing. He closed his eyes, his mind filled with images of tonight—Lin Fang's soaked nightgown clinging to her body, Liu Yu's terrified yet ashamed eyes, and the glimpse of her fair buttocks exposed as she fled.

At 1 a.m., Chen Feng finally drifted off to sleep. Just then, Lin Fang's bedroom door creaked open, and she came out barefoot, wearing an even shorter black nightgown that barely covered her thighs. She seemed unaware that Chen Feng was still awake, and went straight to the coffee table to pour water. As she bent over, the hem of her skirt rode up, revealing the outline of her entire buttocks.

Chen Feng's breath caught in his throat. He pretended to be asleep, but his eyes were half-closed. Lin Fang took a couple of sips of water, then suddenly turned around, her gaze fixed on the folding bed. She chuckled softly, walked to the bedside, and leaned down to look at him.

"Stop pretending, your breathing is as heavy as a cow's," she whispered, her warm breath brushing against Chen Feng's face.

Chen Feng opened his eyes, his throat dry: "Sister Fang..."

"Were you frightened today?" Lin Fang sat on the edge of the bed, her thigh pressed against his arm beneath her silk nightgown. "That's just how Donghai is; you can run into anything."

"without……"

"No?" Lin Fang raised an eyebrow, her fingertips suddenly tracing his chest. "Your heart is beating so fast, and you still say no?"

Chen Feng felt as if he were on fire, his whole body stiff. Lin Fang, however, laughed even harder. She enjoyed this feeling of control, and she enjoyed seeing her younger brother from the mountains so helpless in front of her.

"Listen, Chen Feng," she whispered in his ear, her voice low as a murmur, "In this house, I'm your sister. But once you step out this door, in the East China Sea, you'll have to learn to be a wolf on your own."

"To be a wolf?"

"Yes, be a wolf." She stood up, her long, straight legs beneath her nightgown. She walked back to her room, turning back before closing the door, her almond-shaped eyes gleaming in the darkness: "Behave yourself tonight, don't run around."

The door closed, but Chen Feng couldn't fall asleep at all. He sat up, looking at the neon lights outside the window, his lustful desire burning ever brighter. He remembered the blind old beggar's words before he left: "Kid, you're destined to be plagued by women; you're meant to be entangled with them your whole life. But remember, men are the blade, women are the sheath. Who's sharpening whom depends on your skill."

In the next room, Lin Fang couldn't sleep either. Leaning against the door, she gently stroked her still-burning cheeks with her fingers. It had been years since she'd felt this impulsive, actually trying to flirt with a country boy six or seven years her junior. But those eyes, that wild energy, and the awkward yet uncontrollable look on his face when she'd bumped into him in the bathroom earlier—all of it reminded her of her deceased husband—the thug who had been hacked to death in a street brawl three years ago.

In Liu Yu's room, she buried herself in the covers, her legs wrapped around a pillow, her mind filled with the scene in the bathroom. That country bumpkin's thing... She bit her lip, feeling both ashamed and excited.

"You scoundrel..." she muttered under her breath, her hand involuntarily moving downwards...