"You... what exactly do you want?" Her voice trembled as she made her final, futile struggle. "You got a hold of my weakness, aren't you just trying to... trying to..."
She wanted to say money, but she had already been mocked for it. She wanted to say feelings, but his words, "Are you even worthy?" still echoed in her ears.
Lu Xuan advanced step by step, completely cornering her against the wall. The distance between them was so close that they could feel each other's breath.
He lowered his head, looking at her pale and terrified face, his eyes filled with a playful cruelty.
"What do I want?" He chuckled softly. "Haven't I made it clear enough?"
Before he finished speaking, he suddenly lowered his head and captured her lips.
"Mmm!" Zhang Yining's eyes instantly widened, filled with shock and humiliation.
She instinctively reached out to push Lu Xuan's chest, but his muscles, as solid as rock, didn't budge.
Her meager strength was like an ant trying to shake a tree in front of Lu Xuan, whose physique was as high as 80.
His kiss carried an undeniable aggression, domineering and rough, completely unlike any romantic scene she had imagined, only pure plunder and conquest.
A few minutes later, Lu Xuan finally released her slightly, watching her gasp for breath due to lack of oxygen, her cheeks flushed with an abnormal redness.
Zhang Yining breathed heavily, tears rolling down her face like broken pearls: "Bastard... that was my first kiss!"
Her voice was filled with grievance and collapse, and this accusation seemed so pale and powerless at this moment.
"First kiss?" Lu Xuan's eyes showed even deeper amusement at her words. "Is that so? That's truly... a great honor."
He deliberately drew out his words, "A first kiss is good, how does it feel? Is it more impressive than your fake transcript?"
His words pierced Zhang Yining's heart like knives.
"Enough with the nonsense," Lu Xuan's patience seemed to run out, and his eyes turned cold. "Take it off yourself, or shall I help you?"
His gaze fell on her white camisole, with undisguised scrutiny. "Let me see, what surprise is our Class Belle of Chinese Department Class Three wearing inside today?"
A tide of humiliation engulfed Zhang Yining.
She bit her lower lip tightly, almost drawing blood.
She knew that resistance was useless and would only lead to rougher treatment.
"I... I'll take it off..." Her voice was as faint as a whisper, trembling with despair. "You... after you get what you want... can you... can you delete that PPT?"
She was still trying to negotiate, holding onto a last shred of hope.
"Heh," Lu Xuan sneered, as if he had heard the biggest joke in the world. "Zhang Yining, haven't you figured out your situation yet? You have no right to negotiate any terms with me!"
He took out his phone again, making a move as if to click on something. "Say one more word, and I'll let all the teachers and students in the school, as well as your dad's colleagues at work, all enjoy this 'surprise' right now!"
"No!!!" Zhang Yining shrieked, completely giving up resistance. "I'll take it off! I'll take it off right now! Please don't send it!"
She closed her eyes, humiliated tears streaming down her cheeks, and with trembling hands, she untied her camisole...
Obedience is your only choice now. Lu Xuan watched her surrender, a twisted sense of pleasure welling up in his heart.
All the humiliations and pains he had suffered in his previous life seemed to find an outlet at this moment.
He said no more, stepped forward directly, and picked her up by the waist.
Zhang Yining was caught off guard, gasped, and instinctively wrapped her arms around his neck, her body stiff as a stone.
Lu Xuan placed her on an old, dusty desk nearby. The cold touch of the tabletop made her shiver again.
He reached out and gently lifted her pink and white pleated short skirt...
Zhang Yining kept her head bowed tightly, her long hair falling, covering her expression at the moment. Only her tightly clenched fists and slightly trembling shoulders were visible.
"Can you... be a little gentler...?" she pleaded in a voice that was barely audible.
...
Who knows how long passed, perhaps half an hour, perhaps longer.
"【Target's psychological defense has collapsed, control value increased.】"
"【Current control value: 30/100】"
"【Reward: Sanda (Beginner)】"
The system's prompt sounded in Lu Xuan's mind, accompanied by a stream of information about combat techniques.
He stretched his limbs slightly, feeling his body use strength more coordinately and freely.
He straightened his clothes and looked down at Zhang Yining, who was lying on the desk, her shoulders slightly shaking, seemingly crying silently.
Her camisole was crumpled and tossed aside, and her skirt was disheveled, revealing a section of her fair thighs.
"Lu Xuan! You bastard! Shameless! Pervert!" Zhang Yining suddenly raised her head, her eyes red and swollen, her face streaked with tears, mixed with humiliation, anger, and a complex emotion that was hard to describe, glaring fiercely at Lu Xuan.
"Pervert?" Lu Xuan scoffed, walked up to her, pinched her chin, and forced her to look at him. "This is just the beginning. Don't worry, tonight, there are even more perverse games waiting for you."
"What?!" Zhang Yining's face instantly turned even paler. "Tonight? You... didn't you say..."
"What did I say?" Lu Xuan tilted his head, feigning innocence. "Oh, I said I'd let you go for now, but I didn't say I'd let you go forever. Nor did I say that this one time would be enough."
He released her hand and patted her cheek, his movements flippant and insulting. "Do you think the price for faking your grades to get into Yan University and ruining someone else's life is just this little?"
"You... you broke your word!" Zhang Yining trembled with anger, her voice distorted. "You promised not to send the PPT..."
"That's right," Lu Xuan interrupted her, smiling like a devil. "I promised not to tell anyone, but I didn't say I wouldn't post it on the campus forum or our class group. See, I'm still very trustworthy."
Zhang Yining looked at his rogue-like face, so angry that she almost spat out blood.
She finally understood that she had completely fallen into this devil's hands; he had no intention of letting her go easily!
"Alright, stop crying and wasting time here." Lu Xuan waved his hand impatiently, took out his phone, and pulled up his green bubble QR code. "Add me. Then, transfer ten thousand yuan to me now, for pocket money."
"What?!" Zhang Yining could hardly believe her ears. "You... you still want money? You just..."
She was too angry to speak. To take both advantage and money, how could this person be so shameless!
"What? Unwilling?" Lu Xuan raised an eyebrow, his finger sliding across the phone screen, making a move as if to open the campus forum. "It seems you still prefer a more direct approach?"
"Don't!" Zhang Yining quickly stopped him. She now completely believed Lu Xuan's threats.
With trembling hands, she took out her phone, reluctantly added Lu Xuan's green bubble, and then, gritting her teeth and enduring immense humiliation, transferred ten thousand yuan.
"That's more like it." Lu Xuan looked at the deposit notification on his phone with satisfaction, put his phone away, "That's more reasonable. Remember, book the hotel tonight and send me the address. If you dare to play any tricks..."
"You... you're disgusting! And you sponge off women!" Zhang Yining couldn't help but curse, her voice filled with contempt.
"Thanks for the compliment." Lu Xuan didn't care, even smiled. "It's my honor to sponge off our Class Belle. See you tonight."
With that, he turned and left without any hesitation.
"Stop!" Zhang Yining suddenly shouted, her voice sharp with a hint of hysteria.
"Lu Xuan! Remember this! If what happened today is known by a third person, I... I will never let you go! I swear!"
Lu Xuan, who had reached the doorway, paused, and slowly turned his head.
His eyes instantly turned piercingly cold, like ten thousand years of ice, making Zhang Yining shiver involuntarily.
"Heh," a dangerous smile curved his lips. "Little bitch, I give you an inch, and you take a mile? Threatening me? Do you, goddamn it, still have the right to threaten me now?"
His voice was not loud, but it was filled with chilling killing intent, instantly shattering Zhang Yining's last bit of pathetic courage.
She collapsed onto the desk, unable to utter another word, only endless fear and despair remaining.