After the minor character transforms into a beauty, she steals the heart of a tycoon's son.

Trousers, belts, pleated skirts, and white blouses were scattered across the carpet.

Two pairs of shoes, tangled and intertwined, lay askew at the foot of the bed.

Si Lin rarely lost his composure.

Large beads of sweat glistened on his forehead, his jaw was clenched, his jawline was stretched to its limit, his Adam's apple bobbed incessantly, and he suppressed a series of sighs.

His expression was both restrained and infatuated.

The mattress sagged deeply.

The little girl's eyebrows furrowed deeply, and her delicate fingers gripped the pillow tightly, her knuckles turning white.

Si Lin stared at her, her fair face no longer as docile as usual, but deeply tinged with allure.

Physiological tears welled up in the corners of her eyes and slid into her loose black hair.

From the first moment he saw her, he wanted to bully her, to see her scared, and even more scared.

Driven by an unspeakable, perverse sense of humor, the man's criticism intensified.

The poor little girl, with her delicate and frail body, simply couldn't withstand such a violation.

Her fingers slid off the pillow, grabbed his large hand resting on her waist, and gave it a soft push.

The man remained unmoved and showed no mercy.

The bedside lamp shook violently, and the halo of light from the lampshade swayed accordingly.

-

Outside the student council area, in the banquet hall.

The doors to the suites on the third floor opened one after another.

Footsteps, laughter, and a girl's soft, coquettish voice echoed down the corridor.

Jiang Yubai came out of the innermost suite, his shirt open, with only the bottom two buttons fastened.

Ye Mian leaned against him, her legs too weak to walk steadily, her high heels wobbling on the carpet, each step trembling.

"Walk steadily." Jiang Yubai looked down at her and pinched her waist with his hand.

Ye Mian tilted her head back, her lips slightly pouting, "Young Master Jiang, let me rest for a bit."

"What are you taking a break for? The punishment isn't over yet." Jiang Yubai said with a smile.

The door to the suite next door also opened.

Gu Beiheng came out, his shirt neatly worn, but he also had his arm around a girl.

The girl was wearing a black spaghetti strap dress, her long hair was slightly messy, and her face still had a flush. She was so alluring that she looked like she could drip water.

Her name is Qiao Shuang, and she is a freshman at the dance academy. She was just recruited by Gu Beiheng from the C-level circle last week.

Gu Beiheng glanced at Jiang Yubai, his gaze sweeping over Ye Mian in his arms, and a slight smile curved his lips.

Jiang Yubai also glanced at Qiao Shuang in his arms, and the two of them simultaneously released their arms from their respective female companions.

Then they both reached out and pulled the other person's female companion into their arms.

Ye Mian was pushed into Gu Beiheng's arms. Before she could react, Gu Beiheng's hand was already around her waist.

She looked up and met his handsome face, which had a half-smile, and her ears turned red instantly.

Qiao Shuang was pulled close by Jiang Yubai, and she was quite generous, reaching out to hook her arms around his neck and standing on tiptoe to kiss him on the chin.

The four of them walked downstairs together.

The doors to other rooms opened one after another: the cigar room, the chess and card room, the lounge—and several people emerged from behind each door.

Some of the men were fastening their belts, some were adjusting their cuffs, and some even had lipstick stains on their shirts.

The girls following behind all looked like they had just been intimate.

My legs went weak, my face turned red, my shoulder straps slipped, and my hair became disheveled.

Some people walked while holding onto the wall, some were half-carried and half-embraced by men as they went downstairs, and some simply carried their high heels in their hands and walked barefoot on the carpet.

The lobby was equally lively, having just finished a period of intense activity.

The young noblemen, having just finished a series of romantic encounters, were lounging on the circular sofa, their belts loose and their faces showing languor and satisfaction.

Under the intense pressure and extra stimulation tonight, their hormones were pushed to their peak. After releasing their pent-up energy on the special admissions students, they felt relaxed and happy all over.

Lin Xiaokui and Su Nian have been forced to kneel in the hall by servants for an hour.

They witnessed it all.

Lin Xiaokui stared at the girls whose faces were flushed, and saw the marks of men on their necks and chests. Her stomach churned.

These specially admitted students were just doing *that* kind of thing, and now they're walking out like this so brazenly.

She still carried an ambiguous scent, and wore a fawning smile; she had no sense of shame.

She would never be so undignified, and she would never sell her body like these girls.

Su Nian huddled next to her, her eyes wide open.

She was terrified, afraid that these people would treat her the same way they treated these girls.

However, she was clearly overthinking it.

Every girl admitted through special admissions present was an outstanding individual selected from among thousands of applicants.

In terms of looks, figure, and the ability to serve others, any one of them is no less than theirs.

The noblemen glanced at the two soaking wet and disheveled men on the ground, not even bothering to look at them again.

-

Soon, the sofa area was filled with people again.

Similar to before, except this time each nobleman had a girl in his arms, and their posture was more intimate.

Some sat on laps, some leaned against each other, and some were wrapped around the waist from behind.

The champagne on the coffee table has been replaced with a new batch.

Jiang Yubai leaned back in the middle of the sofa, with Qiao Shuang sitting on his lap. His fingers casually twirled the ends of her loose hair.

Gu Beiheng sat next to him, and Ye Mian leaned on his shoulder.

"These two interrupted tonight's game. What do you think should be done to punish them?" Jiang Yubai asked casually.

Lin Xiaokui and Su Nian were pushed by the servants to the center of the sofa area.

Both of them were still soaking wet, their school uniform skirts clinging to their legs, and their hair disheveled and scattered over their shoulders.

The B-grade boys exchanged glances.

One of the boys, with a very short buzz cut, spoke first. His name was Huo Chi, and his family was in the port business. He worked for the Pei family.

He's known for his wild and unrestrained behavior in the B-movie scene.

He leaned back on the sofa, his fingers slowly caressing the girl's waist in his arms. Suddenly, he patted her lower back and said, "Baby, I'll give you a chance to vent my anger."

The girl in the man's arms was named Wen Yin, and she majored in Chinese literature.

She paused for a moment, then looked up at him with a hint of coquettishness in her eyes, "Young Master Huo, I'm scared, I don't dare."

Huo Chi looked down at her, a smile playing on his lips.

He reached out and pinched her chin, rubbing his thumb against her lower lip. His tone was very gentle, but the words he spoke sent chills down her spine.

"Baby, look, didn't I love you enough just now? Now that someone is bullying us, if you just stand by and do nothing, I'll start to doubt whether you really care about me."

He paused, leaned closer to her face, and lowered his voice, "Or are you actually with those two specially admitted students?"

"After all, you are the same kind."