What happened with Ji Youxi was an accident, which then extended to Xiao Shaowan. As for Auntie Shen, it was thanks to Zhou Shiwen’s leak of information, and with Mom, it was only through Auntie Shen’s help that things fell into place naturally.
As for making a move on Yaoyao, Yang Haoran hadnβt initially considered it. But after successfully training Xiao Shaowan, the desires in his heart swelled, and in the end, his lust overpowered his reason.
The situation with Auntie He was also brought about by Xiao Shaowan, who fabricated the identity of a “training master,” which gave his close friend Wei Ming confidence in him. This led to the proposal of an absurd agreement, and with his cooperation, they meticulously planned and successfully conquered Auntie He.
Behind all this, the guidance of his master, Ji Youxi, was indispensable. And when he thought deeper about his homeroom teacher, Gu Qingying, Yang Haoran suddenly realized that the true benefactor was actually his girlfriendβJi Youxi!
She changed him, transforming a young man with lustful intentions but no courage to act into someone who broke through societal constraints. Driven by desire, he embarked on a completely different path in life.
Although Ji Youxiβs beauty initially caught his eye and stirred his desires, even if she had been ordinary-looking, Yang Haoran would still have held deep feelings for her. Thatβs why he held nothing back and told her everything about himselfβexcept for hiding the fact that his mother was pregnant.
As Yang Haoran lost himself in thought, he unintentionally recalled a long-buried memory. He extended his right hand and examined the jet-black ring on his index finger.
Back when he was very young, he had followed his father to the countryside to visit his grandparents. In a nearby town, he was swindled out of over three thousand yuan to buy this ring.
Even though his family was well-off, three thousand yuan was still a significant amount back then. But having money didnβt make him a foolβhe felt like an idiot, cheated by those damned scammers who tricked a child.
All these years, he had kept wearing this fake ring as a reminder, a lesson to himself, so he would never forget.
Now, recalling the incident, Yang Haoran couldnβt help but wonder. Back then, the ring was marketed with the gimmick of being the “Emperorβs Ring,” which deceived his younger, ignorant self.
Could it beβ¦ that he had misunderstood the seller all these years? That they werenβt actually a scammer?
The Emperorβs Ringβas a child, he was drawn in by the emperor gimmick. But now, thinking more carefully, he naturally associated it with the emperorβs harem of three thousand beauties and countless wives and concubines.
The more Yang Haoran thought about it, the more he wondered: Could this black ring truly be secretly protecting him? Making him incredibly lucky in love?
He even let his imagination run wild, recalling a movie he saw as a childβKung Fu Hustle!
The protagonist in that film was tricked by an old man into buying a secret manual for the Buddhaβs Palm technique. The later plot subtly hinted that the manual was real.
βI must be boredβ¦ How could something so magical possibly be real?β
Yang Haoran laughed at his own train of thought. If this ring really had mystical effects, then why didnβt any beauties throw themselves at him during elementary or middle school? Instead, it was Yaoyao who had always been the center of attention in class.
As her brother, he was obscure and unnoticed. Aside from consistently making the list of students involved in fights, his academic performance was a complete mess.
Even in elementary school, middle school, and up to high school, female students generally valued boysβ grades. Even if you were average-looking, as long as you ranked first in the entire school, youβd never lack female classmates chasing after you.
Of course, being handsome wasnβt uselessβthere were always infatuated girls. But the truly beautiful ones, who had plenty of suitors, were picky. Good looks alone werenβt enough to catch their eye unless you were devastatingly handsome, like Daniel Wu.
Yang Haoran had spent too much time lost in thought tonight, cutting into his self-study time. He only managed to finish two exam packets before it was already past 1 a.m.
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Over the next few days, Yang Haoran experienced both pain and pleasure. Every night, he returned home to study, stacking up a thick pile of completed exam papers. During the day, he occasionally sought out his homeroom teacher, Gu Qingying, for some intimate time, indulging in the embrace of a beauty.
He also found time to visit Auntie He, where they engaged in passionate, unrestrained intimacy, enjoying themselves immensely.
Since his close friend Wei Ming had come to terms with things, he no meddled in Yang Haoranβs affairs with Auntie He. Instead, Wei Ming grew increasingly close with his own girlfriend, Han Lili, living a blissful and contented life.
With just over two weeks left until final exams, Yang Haoran didnβt dare slack off. As he completed more and more exam papers, his confidence steadily grew.
The goal he had set with his motherβto rank in the top three in the class and top ten in the gradeβgradually evolved into securing a top-three spot and aiming for first. A soldier who doesnβt aspire to become a general isnβt a good soldier.
He believed in staying silent until he could astonish everyone with one stroke. With this mindset, Yang Haoran studied diligently and hard. The more he learned, the more he sometimes wondered why he hadnβt liked studying before. Clearly, learning didnβt seem like a painful experience; sometimes, as he studied, he even felt a sense of accomplishment.
In the end, he attributed it to being distracted by frivolous pursuits and lacking a foundation. If it werenβt for the miraculous potion his mother had given him, Yang Haoran knew he would have had to put in ten or even a hundred times the effort to catch up.
Even worse, he might have struggled relentlessly only to find that, without a foundation, it felt like studying astronomyβdizzying and overwhelming, with all his efforts going to waste. Going back to learn the basics wasnβt the right path either, but it would still be a massive headache.
Aside from these matters, Yang Haoranβs immediate focus was on Saturday and Sunday. On Saturday, Ji Youxi would take him to her home. The purpose was self-explanatoryβYang Haoran had his eyes on Auntie Hao LeiβsιζΌηε·¨δΉ³ (staggeringly huge breasts). Moreover, now that his girlfriend Ji Youxi had pierced Auntie Hao Leiβs nipples with rings, it only fueled his excitement even more.
On Sunday, he planned to take Yaoyao to the pet estate to have her pierced with a ring and, while at it, administer a lactagogue to enhance Yaoyaoβs enormous breasts.
This required Auntie Shen to provide the lactagogue. Yang Haoran had asked several times over the past few days, but Auntie Shenβs response remained the same: the shipment would only arrive on Sunday. He had no choice but to patiently wait.
Unbeknownst to Yang Haoran, while he believed his plan was clever, in Shen Qingβs eyes, it was full of flaws. The biggest flaw was that she knew her close friend Liu Ruoxi had informants installed at the estate. Even if his plan were to proceed, come Sunday, disaster was inevitable.
Shen Qing didnβt want toζε» Yang Haoranβs confidence (crush Yang Haoranβs confidence). Even without the estate being the biggest flaw, the implementation steps were 90% unlikely to go as he envisioned.
Shen Qing knew her close friend Liu Ruoxiβs temperament all too well. The situation between mother and son had already given her a certain bias against her son. If Xiao Ranranβs plan were set in motion, even if everything went smoothly at first, when the truth was revealed, an accident that no one wanted to see could easily occur.
Some things were notιεζηΆζεΌ (suitable to be shockingly revealed). It was better toεδΈεΏηεε€ (lay the psychological groundwork) and let things develop naturally until the time was ripeβthat would make it easier for people to accept.ζ΄δ½ε΅ (Moreover), Shen Qing was well aware that her close friend Liu Ruoxi was also pregnant.