After ninety-nine online romances, I finally met my ex in person when school started.

A dark storage room.

The air was filled with the smell of old dust, but it was completely covered by the extremely domineering scent of top-quality rose perfume on Meng Wanqing.

A wine-red silk shawl was wrapped around Zhu Xunchuan's neck.

Meng Wanqing stood very close. Her burgundy velvet suit was open, and the extremely form-fitting black deep-V silk inner layer could hardly contain her voluptuous figure.

"Young wolf, weren't you quite the talker on stage?"

Meng Wanqing's voice was languid and husky. Her warm hand, through the dark blue suit shirt, provocatively glided along the edge of Zhu Xunchuan's taut abs.

Her calves, encased in extremely thin flesh-colored stockings, remained pressed firmly against Zhu Xun Chuan's knees.

In the corridor outside the auditorium, hundreds of freshmen were leaving. The sounds of footsteps, voices, and even the clatter of chairs being moved could be heard through a thin wooden door.

Extreme noise intertwines with the claustrophobic atmosphere of the interior.

Zhu Xun Chuan's back was pressed against the cold metal shelf, his Adam's apple bobbing violently. His breathing became uncontrollably heavy.

Sensing the change in the man, Meng Wanqing had achieved her goal.

A smug smile played on her red lips. She deftly tidied her long, wavy hair by untying the silk shawl with her fingers.

"Alright, I'm not teasing you anymore."

Meng Wanqing took a half step back, and the extremely alluring and oppressive feeling instantly dissipated. She reached out and pulled up her deep V-neck top, straightened her skirt, and instantly regained her aloof and unapproachable demeanor as the executive vice principal.

"My sister just arrived at Peking University, and she has a bunch of high-level meetings waiting for her. Go find somewhere to cool off your temper these past few days. I'll test your 'homework' again when I have time."

She turned around, her high heels clicking as she reached for the dark red doorknob.

Do you really think this is a vegetable market? You can come and go as you please, start a fire, and then think you can just leave?

Do you think I'm the innocent high school student who blushed and didn't know what to do in front of the screen three years ago?

"They kill but don't bury?"

Zhu Xun Chuan sneered.

He suddenly took a half-step forward with his right leg, and reached out from the darkness with his right hand to grab Meng Wanqing's slender wrist.

Without showing any mercy, he exerted force and pulled her back.

"Why--"

Meng Wanqing let out a short gasp. Her high heels stumbled on the ground, and she fell backward uncontrollably.

boom!

A muffled thud.

Zhu Xun Chuan turned around and slammed Meng Wan Qing hard against the dark red door panel.

His hands pressed firmly against her cheeks, completely blocking all her escape routes.

Absolute male dominance.

In the darkness, a hint of surprise finally flashed in Meng Wanqing's ever-calm fox-like eyes.

"Zhu Xun Chuan! Are you crazy? There are... "

She lowered her voice, a hint of genuine panic finally creeping into it. She pressed her hands against Zhu Xun Chuan's chest, trying to push him away.

But pushing against Zhu Xun Chuan's strengthened muscles was like an ant trying to shake a tree.

"The people outside are all your teachers and students. So what?" Zhu Xun Chuan lowered his head, his nose almost touching hers, his voice hoarse and deep, "Times have changed, sister. The rules you taught me, I'll use them on you today."

The words had barely left his lips.

Zhu Xun Chuan gave her no chance to speak. He lowered his head, precisely locked onto her two wine-red lips that smelled of rich roses, and kissed her with extreme dominance.

Meng Wanqing's eyes widened suddenly.

Zhu Xun Chuan's actions showed no hint of probing, only pure plunder. He forcefully pried open her teeth, penetrating deep inside and frantically demanding the air and saliva from her mouth.

Their hot breaths mingled.

Meng Wanqing's hands, pressed against his chest, instantly clenched the dark blue fabric of his suit.

She struggled a couple of times.

But under the suffocating surge of male hormones, she, who had long held a high position, experienced for the first time the dread of being forcibly conquered. This dread rushed up her spine to her brain.

In just ten seconds.

Meng Wanqing's defenses completely collapsed.

Her grip on the suit jacket loosened, her arms climbing up Zhu Xun Chuan's shoulders until she finally wrapped her arms tightly around his neck. Her body went limp against the door, and she began to respond passionately and wildly to this forbidden kiss.

The temperature in the storage room rose sharply.

Zhu Xun Chuan's hand slid down her slender waist, just touching the extremely slippery edge of her flesh-colored stockings.

"Buzzing—"

"Buzz buzz buzz buzz—"

Both of their phones suddenly started vibrating wildly in the darkness.

Outside the door, in the corridor that was almost separated by only a thin partition, came the anxious shouts of the director of the Academic Affairs Office.

"Where's Principal Meng? I just saw her heading towards the fire escape!"

"Director, the board of directors just called Principal Meng, it seems to be about the approval of funding for the new campus land. Their tone was quite unfriendly..."

"Hurry up and find her! Those people are trying to trip her up again!"

The footsteps stopped outside the door.

The doorknob was twisted hard twice from the outside, making a clicking sound.

"Locked? Why is the cleaning staff locking the door during the day?" the director of the academic affairs office muttered.

"They probably went to the parking lot. Let's hurry over there and check!" The footsteps gradually faded away.

Just a door away.

Zhu Xunchuan and Meng Wanqing clung tightly together.

Meng Wanqing was panting heavily. Her chest heaved violently, and her deep V-neck silk inner garment was completely disheveled, with large expanses of white standing out starkly in the darkness.

The lingering springtime feeling still lingered in her eyes, but the frantic vibrations of her phone and the voices outside the door quickly pulled her back to reality.

This financial battle among the school's top officials has clearly reached a critical and intense stage.

Meng Wanqing took a deep breath.

She pushed Zhu Xun Chuan's chest away. Using the dim light of her phone screen, she quickly straightened her inner layer and smoothed out her burgundy pencil skirt. She tucked her messy wavy hair behind her ears.

It took no more than five seconds.

The charming yet dignified and aloof executive vice principal is back online.

She turned around and placed her hand on the dark red door lock switch.

I didn't press it immediately.

Meng Wanqing turned around, and in the darkness, her peach blossom eyes stared at Zhu Xunchuan with an extremely alluring gaze.

She extended a finger and gently lifted Zhu Xun Chuan's chin, her red lips curving into a smile.

"Your kissing skills have definitely improved. But your brute force is still lacking."

Meng Wanqing lowered her voice, her breath brushing against his Adam's apple, "If you want to completely devour your sister, little wolf, you still have a lot more to practice."

Click.

The deadbolt is unlocked.

Meng Wanqing opened the door a crack and slipped out. The corridor lights briefly illuminated her back before quickly closing.

All that remained was the rich scent of roses in the air and a wine-red silk shawl lying arrogantly on the ground.

Zhu Xunchuan leaned against the shelf.

Feeling the increasingly intense burning desire in his lower abdomen, he gritted his teeth.

You little devil. Sooner or later I'll show you what true skill is.

He stuffed the silk shawl into his suit pocket, calmed his breathing for three minutes, and made sure that most of the rose perfume on his body had dissipated before pushing open the door to the storage room.

The corridor was completely empty.

He had just taken out his phone, ready to call Lin Yuan to ask about the situation.

The screen suddenly lit up.

A WeChat message popped up.

From: Qingfeng Mingyue (Gu Qinghan)

The content was extremely brief, yet it exuded a chilling murderous aura that was clearly visible.

Get to my office within three minutes. One second later, and I'll make sure you're never seen again at this school for the next four years.