Going home for Chinese New Year, I squeezed onto a bus with three energetic young women.

The tearing sounds in the yard stopped abruptly.

The girls who were wrestling were all stunned, still pulling hair and tearing clothes, and turned their heads blankly.

Bai Li's current condition can only be described as dire.

Two buttons were ripped off the haute couture trench coat, which hung crookedly on the shoulder.

Three bright red marks on my neck, burning with pain.

The left calf of my pants was covered in dusty footprints.

But this is not the point.

What truly broke his defenses was that during the chaos just now, some scoundrel with no sense of martial ethics used the "Monkey Steals the Peach" move against him!

The intense, exhilarating sensation at that moment is simply indescribable.

He actually has a very clear understanding of his own moral bottom line.

He admits he was wrong to build a harem in a 21st-century modern city and be a scumbag with women on both sides.

but.

You can fight all you want, but can you please stop attacking my Demon Orb like crazy?!

It was only thanks to the strong kidney talent rewarded by the system, and his physical condition far exceeding the limits of carbon-based life forms, that he barely managed to withstand it.

An ordinary person would have foamed at the mouth and gone to see their great-grandmother on the spot.

Even if Ultraman Tiga came, the red light would flash; even if Stephen Hawking came, he would have to run away with his wheelchair.

That's fucking black!

"You like making noise, huh?"

Bai Li was panting heavily, her peach blossom eyes filled with the sparks of desperation, and she glared at the troublemakers through gritted teeth:

"You like fighting, huh?"

Before the girls could speak...

He pointed to the gate of Villa No. 1, his fingertips still trembling from lingering pain:

"Come on! Line up and come to my room tonight, let's see how much energy you can release!!!"

The air was so quiet you could hear a pin drop.

Jiang Ruyue, Li Mengmeng, and the four spirited young women were all stunned. They loosened their collars and took two steps back as if their feet were greased.

Normally, Bai Li always presents himself to them as a gentle and refined older brother who can calmly handle any trouble.

Tolerate their little tempers and indulge their mischief.

Who would have thought that when this man really lost his temper, the pressure emanating from him would be so terrifying?

Chen Tingting swallowed hard, then discreetly hid her large, tattooed arm behind her back.

Li Jiaxin no longer dared to put on any more of a delinquent act, and her purple ponytail drooped down.

Lin Xiaoshuang was so frightened that she shrank her neck.

"Big brother, don't be so fierce..."

Lin Xiao's eyes reddened, her soft voice trembled with tears, and her little hands twisted helplessly at the hem of her clothes.

"I'm so...so scared."

As reason returned, the girls' gazes fell back on Bai Li.

Seeing the man's disheveled appearance, all the anger she had felt from the earlier jealousy vanished.

All that remained was overwhelming guilt and heartache.

Zhang Qian rushed over, her long blue hair fluttering in the night breeze. She didn't dare touch Bai Li's body, and could only frantically straighten his trench coat.

"I'm sorry, big brother, they definitely didn't mean it."

Several young girls who usually hang out on the streets were now pouting, tears streaming down their faces.

They were just girls in their early nineteens, and although they usually seemed wild and unruly...

When someone you care about gets hurt, your tender nature simply can't be hidden.

Chen Tingting, her eyes red-rimmed, took a step closer:

"Brother, are you alright? We'll go get some medicated wine to rub on it."

Bai Li grinned, coldly watching these drama queens whose expressions changed faster than flipping through a book.

"What's the point of saying all that nonsense?"

He stretched his aching shoulders, enduring the lingering effects of the demonic pill, and straightened his back little by little.

"They're all the loudest and most boisterous people, but when something happens, all they do is cause trouble."

"Didn't you just say I couldn't handle it? Didn't you say I had too many women around me?"

Taking advantage of this surge of anger, Bai Li made his point clear:

"I'm telling you clearly now, I can handle it! My body is perfectly capable!"

Hearing these bold words...

Chen Tingting, Li Jiaxin, Lin Xiaoshuang, and Zhang Qian nodded repeatedly, behaving very obediently.

The four of them had truly experienced Bai Li's terrifying combat power firsthand.

With that stamina, that endurance, and that variety of methods, let alone the four of them, even if four more came, they would only have the option to obediently raise the white flag and sing the song of conquest.

But Li Mengmeng and Jiang Ruyue, who were standing by the steps, looked suspicious.

The two were completely virgins, with no concept of practical combat whatsoever.

Jiang Ruyue stared blankly at Bai Li.

In the mind of this top student who consistently ranks first in exams, human physical strength has its limits.

Even staying up all night to do three practice exams makes him dizzy and lightheaded, how could he possibly handle so many girls by himself?

Li Mengmeng pouted, her innocent and cute doll-like face filled with resentment.

Anyone can brag.

I caught the distrust in the eyes of the two little girls.

Bai Li laughed in anger, her peach blossom eyes narrowing slightly.

Don't believe me?

Bai Li relaxed his furrowed brows and strode directly to Li Mengmeng.

The tall, 1.87-meter-tall figure completely shrouded the 1.55-meter-tall "legal loli" in shadow.

The succubus's unique masculine scent was released without any concealment, rushing straight into Li Mengmeng's nostrils.

"Shall we practice together?!"

Bai Li stared down at her, his tone brimming with provocation:

"Mengmeng, you go first!"

He reached out and touched the fair collarbone revealed by Li Mengmeng's silk camisole:

"Weren't you always so impatient? Weren't you always saying you wanted to trick me? Weren't you full of nonsense the other day, trying to drug me?!"

This barrage of questions cornered Li Mengmeng.

When challenged, the usually arrogant and domineering heiress of the Li family completely cowered.

She gripped the edges of her fluffy pajamas tightly with both hands, her toes nervously rubbing against the pebbles, her arrogant baby face flushed red, and she had lost all courage to even look at him.

Not for any other reason than that her mind was filled with an extremely terrifying image.

In that chaotic battle just now.

That decisive "monkey stealing peaches" move was not done by anyone else, but was Li Mengmeng's masterpiece!

She had originally planned this very carefully.

Taking advantage of his short stature and low ground, he wanted to take advantage of Bai Li's distraction while he was busy fighting, to secretly touch his abs, or perhaps take a quick, more exciting rub.

As a result, when he reached out his hand...

This directly shattered Li Mengmeng's physiological knowledge built up over twenty-four years.

Li Mengmeng subconsciously looked down at her arm.

Was that... a human?

I'm such a little thing, wouldn't he just pin me to the ground and kick me unconscious?

A vivid yet chilling metaphor involuntarily surfaced in her mind.

I wear size 35 shoes when I have size 48 feet...

It'll break! It'll definitely break!

Thinking of this, Li Mengmeng shuddered, and a layer of white sweat broke out on her back.

All those theoretical spiel gleaned from reading scripts online seem utterly laughable in the face of this absolute physical dominance.

"No, no..."

Li Mengmeng swallowed hard, her voice trembling.

She decisively abandoned her last shred of dignity as a lady from a prominent family, bent her short legs, and squatted down directly in front of Bai Li.

"Brother Bai Li, I was wrong."

The little girl tilted her face, full of collagen, her large, watery eyes misty, her hands clasped together in front of her chest, her voice so soft it could melt your heart:

"Mengmeng was really wrong, she will never do it again."

While feigning pitifulness, she pouted her rosy lips and, in a very obsequious manner, breathed twice at the spot where she had accidentally injured herself.

"Brother, you must have been in pain just now, right? Let me blow on it for you, and it will stop hurting."

Looking at this opportunistic and shameless "legal loli," the young women standing behind rolled their eyes, their faces full of contempt.

Weren't you quite capable when you were arguing just now?

Why pretend to be an innocent little lamb now?

Bai Li rolled her eyes at Li Mengmeng, clearly annoyed.

This girl is a typical example of someone who's bad at games but loves to play.

He turned his neck, his gaze passing directly past Li Mengmeng and locking onto Jiang Ruyue, who was standing at the very edge of the flower bed and hadn't made a sound.

The little girl was clutching the hem of her hoodie with both hands, her clear, innocent deer eyes fixed intently on the commotion.

The adorable expression paired with that youthful, innocent face creates an extremely incongruous sense of human-machine interaction.

Seeing Bai Li looking at her, Jiang Ruyue shrank back guiltily.

Although she hadn't done anything, Bai Li's aura was too strong, making her instinctively want to run away.

Bai Li strode forward and walked slowly to her.

They stopped. The two were no more than half a meter apart.

The man's powerful aura completely enveloped Jiang Ruyue.

"Kisaragi".

Bai Li looked down at this delicate, aloof beauty, a hint of an enigmatic smile appearing in his peach blossom eyes:

"You don't believe me either, do you?"

Before Jiang Ruyue could answer.

Bai Li slipped one hand into his trench coat pocket, his thin lips slightly parted as he faced the cool night breeze of early spring:

"My values ​​have always been very simple."

His voice was clear and powerful, each word striking every corner of the courtyard and reaching the ears of every woman present.

Even in poverty, I indulge in lust.

"Wealth and honor will fuel my lust."

"So powerful! I want to be even more lewd!"

Bai Li leaned forward, getting close to Jiang Ruyue's earlobe, which was so red it was almost bleeding, and lowered his voice, his tone filled with self-righteous arrogance:

"This is a biological instinct, my most genuine respect for this world."

"I absolutely cannot suppress it!"