By the time I returned to school, it was already afternoon.
The main gate of Qingming College was lined with a long tree-shaded path, flanked by tall birch trees on both sides. It had been over a month since the semester started, yet the weather was still somewhat hot. Fortunately, the trees provided ample shade, blocking out the irritating sunlight, and walking under their cover offered a rare coolness.
Still, there was a silver lining to this weather—the girls were all dressed beautifully, wearing short skirts and shorts that revealed long stretches of fair, smooth thighs. Walking down the path, my eyes were practically overwhelmed. Even though most of the girls weren't particularly stunning, simply appreciating the view was a pleasure in itself.
"Look, look! It's Wang Feiyi!"
Suddenly, I heard the shrill screams of girls around me. Following their gazes, I saw a boy walking down the path.
To be honest, even as a straight guy, my heart skipped a beat when I saw him. There was no denying it—this boy named Wang Feiyi was just too pretty.
Yes, for a boy, the word "pretty" felt more fitting than "handsome."
It was almost as if he'd been born the wrong gender. With delicate, exquisite features, clear and bright eyes that still carried a childlike innocence, thin lips, a tall and straight nose, a sharp chin, a slender figure, fair and translucent skin, and even the elegant collarbone peeking out from his collar—all these traits that should have belonged to a stunning beauty were, bizarrely, present on Wang Feiyi, a guy.
I couldn't help but let my gaze drift downward again. Still no mistake—his chest was flat, with no hint of curves, and today he was even wearing a slightly tight-fitting top.
It wasn't just me. Many people at school suspected that Wang Feiyi might actually be a girl. After all, there was no reason a guy should be this pretty. But all such suspicions had been ruthlessly crushed by ironclad evidence.
Even if, against all odds, Wang Feiyi had some powerful figure backing him who could alter all his identification documents to list him as female, if he really were a girl, no matter how underdeveloped, by the age of twenty, his chest couldn't possibly still be this flat. It was practically the definition of an ironing board.
Then there was Wang Feiyi's neck—though not very obvious, you could still see the telltale sign of masculinity: a faintly protruding Adam's apple.
Of course, the biggest evidence was the stunning beauties surrounding Wang Feiyi. Like the two drop-dead gorgeous girls standing beside him right now.
The one on the left was a tall beauty, standing at 1.78 meters—even slightly taller than Wang Feiyi himself. She wore a black pleated skirt that showed off her long, fair legs, paired with a tight-fitting T-shirt that accentuated her full, perky breasts. Her slender waist connected to her shapely hips, forming an exaggerated S-curve.
The girl on the right wore a white silk sleeveless top that revealed her smooth, rounded shoulders, her waist so slender it seemed you could wrap your hands around it. Her lower half was clad in a printed skirt that showed off half of her fair, slender legs, and she wore black strappy sandals that reached up to her knees. What was even more alluring was the elegant, noble aura she exuded, making you want to pull her into your arms and pamper her.
These two girls were absolute stunners, both members of the school's famed "Goddess Ranking," pursued by countless male students.
The leggy beauty on the left, with her supermodel physique, was named Li Zhenni, the captain of the school's modeling team.
The elegant beauty on the right was named Su Lingyun, the head of the student union's organization department. Along with Huang Qiaoyu, she was one of the two most admired goddesses in the student union. Since I held a position in the student union, I'd had some dealings with Su Lingyun before.
Yet even these two peerless beauties seemed slightly overshadowed standing next to Wang Feiyi. When I first saw them, my attention had immediately been drawn to him in the middle.
I couldn't help but sigh. Girls like Li Zhenni and Su Lingyun would undoubtedly be the center of attention anywhere else, but here, their beauty had been reduced to mere accessories for a man.
Wang Feiyi was a year above me, already a junior. Rumor had it that after he enrolled, he nearly became the first male in Qingming College's history to make it onto the Goddess Ranking.
With his androgynous, mesmerizing face, Wang Feiyi was unstoppable when it came to beautiful women. Countless girls had fallen for him, and none could resist him once conquered. He had a massive fan club at Qingming College—the scariest part being that it wasn't just girls. Many guys, too, had been won over by his impossibly pretty face.
As I stared at Li Zhenni and Su Lingyun's perfect figures, I swallowed hard. If I had two girlfriends like them, I probably wouldn't even want to leave bed.
And from what I knew, Wang Feiyi didn't just have these two stunners—he had many more girlfriends outside school, each one a knockout.
Wang Feiyi ignored the screams of the girls in the crowd, likely long accustomed to living under their adoring gazes. With his two girlfriends, Li Zhenni and Su Lingyun, he got into a luxury car and drove off.
Honestly, the man I envied most at Qingming College was Wang Feiyi.
There were plenty of other guys who were popular with girls—some relied on talent and personality, others on power and money. But no matter what they used to attract women, none could compare to Wang Feiyi, who did it purely with his looks.
Money might be almighty, but there was one thing it could never do: it could make a woman obedient, but it could never make her heart skip a beat the moment she saw you. Only beauty could stir the most primal desires.
When I got back to the dorm, I found the door already open, just slightly ajar. Someone had beaten me here.
I pushed the door open gently and saw Luo Suohui inside, hunched over and engrossed in something, so focused he didn't even notice me coming in.
Knowing Luo Suohui as I did, there was a 90% chance he was gaming again. I tiptoed behind him, planning to startle him as a prank, but to my surprise, he wasn't gaming—he was reading a book.
This was beyond rare. It was like a hundred-year-old tree suddenly blooming. If I told our classmates, not a single one would believe me.
Luo Suohui was the epitome of a slacker, treating textbooks like his greatest enemies. Since I'd started at Qingming College, I'd never once seen him read a book in the dorm. I wasn't even sure if he'd written his name on his textbooks.
"What are you reading in secret? The Plum in the Golden Vase?" I grabbed the book from Luo Suohui's hands, trying to snatch it away.
"Don't mess around."
Luo Suohui's tone was uncharacteristically serious.
I only had time to catch a glimpse—the book looked ancient, its pages yellowed with age. The title was three characters long, starting with the word "Enlightenment." It seemed like some kind of Buddhist scripture. Had this hedonistic guy suddenly turned religious?
Luo Suohui put the book into a drawer and asked, "Why are you back so early?"
"This is a normal time for me to return. More importantly, didn't Li Luyou say you were taken home by your sister?"
I said, thinking to myself, What kind of lousy book is this, making such a big deal out of it?
"I've been dealing with that old hag for years. I know how to handle her."
Luo Suohui sounded slightly smug.
"Ah, I feel for you. You're this old and still getting scolded by your sister for gaming."
I lay down on my bed, feeling the exhaustion of the day finally easing up a bit.
"You have no idea. It was way worse when I was a kid. That old woman was brutal."
Luo Suohui looked up and asked, "Why are you alone? The birthday party's over—where are the other two?"
Thinking back to what I'd seen at Zhao Qingshi's villa—Ning Yingxue lying beneath Wang Hongxi, her wanton appearance—I felt a twinge of guilt. "Yeah, White Hair went to Zhang Yiyu's place. Li Luyou went home."
"Tch, those two are probably lying on some woman's stomach right now."
Luo Suohui's tone was dripping with disdain, as if Bai Yishan and Li Luyou were wasting their lives on something utterly trivial.
You're so clever, but your woman is probably lying on another man's stomach right now, I thought to myself. Out loud, I said, "White Hair, probably. Li Luyou, who knows?"
Luo Suohui nodded sagely. "True, Li Luyou's pretty decent."
Feeling bored, I picked up a random book and flipped through it absentmindedly, replaying the day's events in my head. Before I knew it, I'd dozed off.
In my deep slumber, I had an incredibly lewd dream.
Li Luyou, Luo Suohui, and Bai Yishan had all disappeared, as if they'd never existed in this world, and the dorm room had become mine alone.
An Zhishui, Ning Yingxue, Li Banjiu, and Qiao Niannu—four stunning beauties—had all become my women. An Zhishui and Ning Yingxue were my girlfriends, Li Banjiu was my little sister, and Qiao Niannu was my older sister.
I brought all four of these beauties back to the dorm and had them kneel on my bed in a row, bending forward and raising their round, perky buttocks high in the air. I randomly chose Ning Yingxue, gripping the平民校花's hips and thrusting straight into her dripping wet pussy.
"Mmm… ah… ahhh…" Ning Yingxue moaned in pleasure.
Soon, her bra, jeans, and T-shirt were scattered across the floor. She straddled me, completely naked, her hands on my shoulders, her pair of snow-white breasts glowing translucently under the light.
"Ah… yes… ah…" Ning Yingxue moaned incessantly as my cock filled her pussy, her body writhing as I thrust into her, her saliva dripping from the pleasure.
With one hand on her smooth thigh and the other groping and kneading her large breasts, I watched Ning Yingxue's slender waist sway like a snake, her long hair swaying wildly with each thrust.
After bringing Ning Yingxue to climax, I couldn't resist stepping over her delicate body and grabbing An Zhishui's high ponytail, forcing her to kneel before me and sandwich my cock between her modest but perky breasts.
An Zhishui squeezed her breasts with both hands, the tender mounds bouncing as I thrust between them. Eventually, I pinned her to the ground, straddling her slender waist and grinding my thick cock between her soft tits.
My cock slid back and forth in the valley of An Zhishui's cleavage, rubbing against her fair chin and delicate lips, teasing her mercilessly.
"Ahhh, Shui Shui, your tits feel amazing. They're squeezing my cock so good."
I fucked An Zhishui's tits vigorously, occasionally poking her chin and luscious red lips with the tip of my cock.
"I can't hold back—I'm cumming!" With a shudder, I came all over An Zhishui's soft chest, covering the noble young lady in thick, sticky semen.
Then my older sister Qiao Niannu immediately knelt before me, leaning forward and pressing her exceptionally full breasts against my face, almost suffocating me with them.
Meanwhile, my little sister Li Banjiu pressed against my back from behind, rubbing her smooth, youthful breasts against me.
Looking at Qiao Niannu's stunning face and perfect body, I felt a rush of heat. I pinned this peerless beauty beneath me, my hands shamelessly claiming her huge breasts, roughly kneading the soft flesh as my mouth covered her scarlet lips.
My cock plunged straight into Qiao Niannu's pussy, twisting and thrusting inside her. As I fucked her wildly, Qiao Niannu actively matched my rhythm, letting me enjoy the exquisite feel of her tight cunt. At the same time, my palms continuously spanked her jade-like buttocks, producing lewd slapping sounds.
The sound of flesh slapping against flesh filled the room as Qiao Niannu's snow-white breasts swayed violently, creating mesmerizing waves of flesh.
"Sister, does it feel good when I fuck you?" I spanked Qiao Niannu's ass hard while licking her beautiful face with my tongue.
"Mmm… yes…" Qiao Niannu panted rapidly, her flawless naked body limp on the ground, her fair back glistening with sweat. Her legs splayed open, she could only raise her hips and let me pound her pussy ruthlessly.
"Heh, what a slutty sister!" Satisfied, I thrust a few dozen more times before finally erupting, flooding Qiao Niannu's womb with my hot cum.
I pulled Li Banjiu into my arms, prying open her pearly white teeth with my tongue and licking her soft, slippery tongue. Our tongues tangled together passionately. After a deep kiss, I had Li Banjiu's full left breast in my hand, squeezing and kneading it wantonly.
Suddenly, I pushed Li Banjiu to the ground, forcing her to arch her hips high in the air, her snow-white buttocks forming an irresistibly seductive curve. I gripped her round cheeks tightly and delivered a hard slap to her pale flesh.
Ignoring Li Banjiu's pained, resentful gaze, I spanked her other cheek just as hard. The crisp sound of flesh striking flesh echoed through the dorm, accompanied by her moans.
Li Banjiu lay on her stomach, ass raised high, letting me spank her bare buttocks—what a depraved sight! It seemed this seemingly innocent little sister had some hidden submissive tendencies.
The sound of fabric tearing filled the air as I ripped Li Banjiu's clothes apart, revealing her flawless, snow-white body—her full breasts, slender waist, round buttocks, and long, straight legs now fully exposed.
"Li Zi, from now on, you'll be your big brother's personal sex slave!" I held her tiny waist with one hand and groped her firm ass with the other, thrusting my cock into her dripping pussy.
"Mmm… big brother… so big… ah… harder… yes… you're Li Zi's master… ah… master… harder…"
Amid heavy panting and seductive moans, Li Banjiu writhed under my thrusts, her voluptuous teenage body twisting in pleasure.
"Li Zi, you're really born to be a sex slave!" I laughed joyfully, filling her pussy with my cum until she passed out from the intense pleasure.
"Come, sister, let's keep going. You're still the best fuck I've ever had!" I grinned lewdly, pulling Qiao Niannu—whose fragrant body was still glistening with my semen—into my arms. I kneaded her full breasts with one hand while thrusting my cock into her incredibly tight ass.
After bringing Qiao Niannu to climax again, I arranged Li Banjiu and An Zhishui into different positions and plunged into them once more, fucking them wildly.
Li Banjiu's beautiful face was flushed with desire, her pink lips parting with each pleasured gasp, while the gentle, noble An Zhishui moaned softly, her myriad charms enough to make any man lose control.
Then Ning Yingxue came to me again, riding me passionately as I fucked her relentlessly. Her perfect body wrapped around me like an octopus, her breasts heaving, her waist undulating. My greedy mouth left kiss marks all over her snow-white skin.
I ravished all four of these peerless beauties at once—An Zhishui, Ning Yingxue, Li Banjiu, and Qiao Niannu—each with their own unique charm. Their moans, sometimes cool, sometimes seductive, intertwined with the lewd sounds of flesh slapping against flesh, creating the most intoxicating symphony.
Finally, I came inside one of them—I couldn't even tell whose pussy it was anymore—and shouted loudly:
"You're all destined to be my women! Every beauty in this world will be conquered by me, becoming my playthings! All the beautiful women are mine!"