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    Chapter 448 A Blind Cat Stumbles Upon a Dead Mouse

    At the junction between the two carriages, Li Ruihao and Xie Zhenbo were smoking in frustration.

    The situation had completely exceeded their expectations. Huang Jingwei had been “snatched away” midway, and that man and woman were being all lovey-dovey in the compartment. The two of them simply chose to remove themselves from the sight, otherwise if they stayed any longer, they really would have coughed up blood and died.

    “Just listen to what they’re talking about! It’s an earful of filth, an affront to decency!” Li Ruihao took a long drag of his cigarette, then threw the half-smoked butt on the ground and crushed it hard.

    “Affront to decency doesn’t even begin to cover it, it’s downright shameless!” Xie Zhenbo said with a dark expression: “If the two of us had arrived a little later just now, we might have walked in on quite a show!”

    “To think we treated her like a goddess, when in reality she’s just a two-faced slut who’ll go with anyone! Shameless thing!”

    “Are we just going to give up like this?” Xie Zhenbo seemed somewhat unwilling.

    “What else can we do if we don’t give up? A woman like that, what’s the point?” Li Ruihao shot him a disgruntled look.

    “Even so, she’s still not bad.” Xie Zhenbo said: “Since she’s already been with another man, having had a first one, she won’t mind a few more, will she?”

    “You mean to say……”

    At those words, Li Ruihao couldn’t help but picture Huang Jingwei’s curvaceous figure in his mind, and a wicked fire stirred within him.

    “That’s right, the two of us team up and take her, it won’t have been a waste of all this time chasing after her.”

    Xie Zhenbo’s suggestion got Li Ruihao’s blood pumping.

    “That actually makes sense. Even though I’ve been with a few women, I’ve never come across a figure as exceptional as Huang Jingwei’s. The two of us might as well go all the way — go back to the compartment, knock that guy out and throw him off the train, then force ourselves on Huang Jingwei!” Li Ruihao waved his fist and said excitedly.

    It seems the saying that some men think with what’s below the belt is truly no exaggeration. Li Ruihao had just been seething with righteous indignation when he saw Huang Jingwei and Su Rui embracing, yet the moment he heard he could pin that gorgeous body beneath him, he was excited all over again.

    When all was said and done, his ultimate goal in pursuing Huang Jingwei was nothing more than getting her into bed. His desire for the physical far outweighed anything spiritual.

    “Have you lost your mind?” Xie Zhenbo smacked him irritably and said: “Throw him off the train? What if something goes seriously wrong with that guy? What if the train police find out? That’s just asking for trouble!”

    Li Ruihao seemed to know his suggestion was unreliable, and scratched his head: “You tell me then, what should we do?”

    “Simple enough. Huang Jingwei lives in Ninghai anyway. In a couple of days, we invite her out, get a few drinks into her, and won’t she be ours to do with as we please?”

    At those words, Li Ruihao nodded with a vicious expression: “Well said, but just getting a few drinks into her won’t be nearly enough. I’ll go get some stuff, and by then she’ll absolutely be begging for more like a bitch in heat!”

    “Good, it’s settled then.” Xie Zhenbo looked somewhat excited too: “Actually it’s very simple. Just get this woman so out of her mind with desire that she can’t think straight, then take a few compromising photos, and she won’t dare breathe a word of it!”

    The two of them talked it through in detail, and before they knew it, an hour had passed.

    …………

    Inside the compartment, Huang Jingwei was still chatting with Su Rui. The two of them treated Li Ruihao and Xie Zhenbo as if they were air — even if those two disappeared from the train right now, they wouldn’t bother calling the police.

    “Oppa, I……”

    Huang Jingwei was about to say something when she suddenly clutched her stomach and crouched down on the floor, her face twisted in pain.

    Her skirt was extremely short, barely covering her hips to begin with, and the moment she crouched down, the view at the top of her thighs was immediately exposed before Su Rui’s eyes.

    Su Rui clearly saw white lace trim, and the outline beneath the lace fabric!

    Avert your eyes!

    Su Rui quickly redirected his attention, and saw that Huang Jingwei’s face was already drenched in sweat from the pain.

    “Is it your time of the month?” Su Rui asked, already knowing the answer — he had just gotten a full view from under her skirt.

    “Yes, my cramps are really bad……” Huang Jingwei continued clutching her stomach, crouched on the floor: “It feels like a knife is twisting around inside my belly.”

    Ever since her periods began, Huang Jingwei had suffered through this pain for a few days every month. The intense pain made her almost wish she weren’t a woman.

    “Lie down, I’ll give you a massage.” Su Rui said.

    He was no gynecologist, and had never studied women’s issues of this kind, but after years of training in special forces, he had developed a skilled hand at massage. The acupoints of the human body are the same for everyone, and he believed that through his massage technique, he should be able to ease Huang Jingwei’s pain.

    There was one secret Su Rui hadn’t mentioned — although his massage technique originated from special forces training, his knowledge of the body’s acupoints also came from a wandering traditional Chinese medicine doctor he had encountered several years ago.

    “Oppa, can you actually do this?” Huang Jingwei couldn’t hold back the pain any longer. Her legs were trembling, and she looked about to collapse on the floor.

    “Of course I can, stop talking and get on the bed.”

    Su Rui pulled Huang Jingwei up, pressed her down onto the bed, casually slipped off her shoes, took hold of her smooth bare legs, and lifted them straight onto the bed.

    “Mister, you’re so domineering.” Even in this state, Huang Jingwei had little stars in her eyes. At heart, this little rebel was still a hopeless romantic.

    “Domineering my foot.”

    Su Rui was about to place his hand on Huang Jingwei’s flat stomach when he suddenly stopped mid-air.

    Because of her earlier crouching, Huang Jingwei’s mini skirt had been pushed all the way up to her waist, leaving her white shorts completely exposed before Su Rui’s eyes without any obstruction.

    “Mister, why aren’t you moving?” Huang Jingwei saw Su Rui spacing out and had no idea what had happened.

    “Uh, it’s nothing.”

    Su Rui suddenly felt an urge to get a nosebleed. He forcibly pulled his gaze away from those full, rounded curves, then grabbed the hem of Huang Jingwei’s skirt with both hands and tugged it firmly downward, covering the exposed area.

    After that, Huang Jingwei understood what had just happened. She endured the pain and said with a smile: “Unmoved despite temptation — you really are a good person.”

    Su Rui had figured it out by now — you simply couldn’t measure this girl by normal standards. If it had been anyone else who had a wardrobe malfunction, they would probably have turned red with embarrassment, but that kind of reaction was nowhere to be seen with Huang Jingwei.

    Still, when Su Rui saw Huang Jingwei smiling through her eyes even as tears of pain rolled down her face, something stirred inside him.

    “Breathe gently, don’t think about anything.”

    As Su Rui spoke, his left hand lifted Huang Jingwei’s T-shirt, and his right hand made contact with her smooth skin.

    For some reason, Huang Jingwei felt an inexplicable sense of trust toward Su Rui, and simply didn’t believe he would do anything beastly to her.

    Su Rui’s massage wasn’t exactly gentle, and delicate was the last word to describe it, yet as he worked, Huang Jingwei felt the twisting pain in her stomach gradually becoming less severe than before.

    “Oppa, you’re truly amazing.”

    Huang Jingwei’s face was full of surprise. She knew her own condition very well. Over the years she had seen countless doctors, and apart from taking medication to ease the symptoms, there hadn’t been any particularly good solution. Miss Huang didn’t want to keep taking medicine, so the condition never really improved, and she could only grit her teeth through it — after all, the pain would pass after about half an hour.

    Yet after Su Rui’s massage, the pain was gradually disappearing. This was completely beyond what Huang Jingwei had expected.

    “It’s nothing.” Su Rui smiled dismissively: “Just a blind cat stumbling onto a dead mouse.”

    “You’re too modest!”

    Huang Jingwei had every reason to believe Su Rui was being modest. After all, a condition that so many doctors had failed to resolve had been taken care of by Su Rui in just a few strokes — that was absolutely genuine skill.

    Su Rui couldn’t be bothered to explain. Truth be told, this time he had simply pressed the acupoints at random based on the knowledge the old Chinese medicine doctor had imparted, and hadn’t expected it to produce such remarkable results.

    As Su Rui’s massage deepened, Huang Jingwei felt her previously cold stomach gradually fill with warmth, becoming pleasantly warm, making her so comfortable she almost cried out.

    “Oppa, please keep massaging me a little longer, it really feels so good.” Huang Jingwei closed her eyes, letting out soft sounds of contentment.

    “I charge for this, you know — 500 yuan per session.”

    Su Rui couldn’t help thinking of a great way to make a fortune — he could specialize in massaging women for menstrual cramps in the future. He’d get his fill and make money at the same time, which would be far better than all the fighting and killing.

    Of course, if the ones coming to him for massages were all the square-dancing grandma type, that would be a different story entirely……

    Su Rui had barely finished speaking when a stack of red banknotes appeared before his eyes.

    Huang Jingwei said with great generosity: “Just 500 yuan a session? Here’s 10,000 yuan, I’ll book you for 20 sessions in advance!”

    Su Rui put the stack of large red bills back into Huang Jingwei’s bag and said: “Why talk about money, that’s so crass. Consider the first one on the house.”

    “Then I’m coming to find you for a massage every day during summer vacation.” Huang Jingwei lay on the bed and stretched out contentedly, the curves of her chest tracing a breathtaking arc.

    …………

    After Li Ruihao and Xie Zhenbo had finalized their unspeakable plan and each smoked another cigarette, they returned to the compartment together.

    What they hadn’t expected was that the moment they stepped inside, they were greeted by a sight that made their blood boil.

    Huang Jingwei was lying on the bed with her clothes half lifted, and Su Rui was massaging her stomach.

    If the embracing from earlier had made them furious, then what the two were doing now had crossed a line they couldn’t tolerate.

    “What are you two doing?” Li Ruihao couldn’t help shouting out loud, his face full of rage.

    Huang Jingwei shot him a disgruntled look and said: “What are you yelling about? I have cramps, so I’m having Oppa give me a massage. What’s it to you?”

    “Cramps, getting a man to massage you, you……”

    Li Ruihao was about to say more, but was pulled back by Xie Zhenbo, who gave him a meaningful look — the message was clear: don’t ruin the plan.

    Li Ruihao nodded. The current situation only strengthened his resolve to have his way with Huang Jingwei.

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