The contact name for the text message sender simply read: "Big Bad Wolf."

Sun Dasheng had just stepped out of the elevator and waved goodbye to Ding Muchen when he felt his phone vibrate in his pocket.

He smiled, having anticipated this. Without even looking at his phone, he waited until Ding Muchen was a good distance away before turning and walking back toward the dormitory building.

DING-DONG.

The knock had barely sounded when the door swung open. It seemed the person inside had been waiting right behind it.

Then, a soft body plunged into his broad chest.

"Mmph... wait... the door isn't closed yet," Tian Xiwei said. Though her long-suppressed passion was erupting, she still held onto a shred of rationality.

Sun Dasheng stretched out a long leg and hooked the door with his foot, pulling it shut. He then performed his Exploding Clothing Technique, effortlessly peeling the clothes off the woman in his arms as if she were a hard-boiled egg, leaving her completely bare.

"Hands against the wall."

"Lower your waist a bit more."

"On your tiptoes."

"Nope, still too low. Put on Ding Muchen's high heels."

"..."

In that moment, silence spoke volumes.

"Brother Sun, let's go to the bed. It's so tiring to stand..." Tian Xiwei pleaded, her feet starting to go numb.

"Alright. Hold me tight, and don't let any spill."

Tian Xiwei obediently hugged him, pressing her body tightly against his.

Later, on the bed, she lay sprawled out and drenched in sweat. The blanket had been kicked to the floor at some point. Sun Dasheng, meanwhile, was leisurely smoking a post-coital cigarette.

Tian Xiwei turned her head, looking at his beautifully sculpted muscles with envy. "I wish I could get a body like yours someday."

"Close your eyes. You can have whatever you want in your dreams," Sun Dasheng said, gently exhaling a smoke ring.

"Hmph! So you're looking down on me, huh? I'm going to start working out tomorrow," Tian Xiwei declared competitively.

"That gym membership I gave you last time... how many times did you go?" Sun Dasheng countered.

"..." Tian Xiwei fell silent, as if he'd hit her mute button.

Talk about hitting below the belt. He's purposely poking at my sore spot.

"Alright, alright. I know you're busy with work," Sun Dasheng said, gently patting her head. "You're always flying all over the country for filming and appearances. Of course you don't have time to exercise."

"Hmph! As long as you know," Tian Xiwei replied, maintaining her proud facade. Deep down, however, she was a little touched.

She was willing to be in this ambiguous relationship with him for more than just physical pleasure. It was also because he provided her with emotional value. He was like an elder to her, filling the void of fatherly affection in her life.

Sun Dasheng hadn't realized this at first, but he gradually came to understand. She was a huge star, rich in her own right, with a flock of handsome men at her beck and call. She wasn't after his money or his looks, so it had to be the emotional support he offered. She liked being taken care of, comforted, and protected by him. She felt safe with him.

He understood all of this and knew how hard her job was. That's why he was always teasing her, trying to make her happy and help her relax during the brief, fleeting moments of free time she had. He didn't want her nerves to be constantly frayed.

Many people couldn't understand why so many celebrities suffered from depression. These stars earned huge sums of money, so why were they so melodramatic and quick to become depressed? If an ordinary person made that kind of money, they'd be deliriously happy, trying to figure out how to spend it all. The truth is, people only see the glamorous surface of a celebrity's life. But in private... their lives are just as glamorous. The public isn't blind; they can see that these stars are just being melodramatic.

There was no helping it; people in the entertainment industry were just that fragile. Sun Dasheng didn't want her to be tainted by any of it.

"Why are you looking at me like that?" Tian Xiwei asked.

"How am I looking at you?"

"I see pity in your eyes. Am I pitiful?"

Sun Dasheng was slightly surprised. She really was sharp to have perceived his hidden thoughts. He laughed and stroked her hair. "You're overthinking things. You're a big star who lives a more glamorous life than almost anyone else in the world. Why would I pity you?"

"That's true!" Tian Xiwei nodded. "I complain about being worked like a dog, but what ordinary person isn't already giving their all just to survive, living a life no better than a dog's? Besides, I've earned more money than most people will see in a lifetime. I really have no right to be here complaining about being tired."

"No! That's where you're wrong," Sun Dasheng said, gently pulling her into his embrace.

"Where am I wrong?" Tian Xiwei asked, fluidly rolling on top of him.

"You're human, too. You have every right to feel tired and complain about it. You just can't do it in front of ordinary people. Venting to yourself in private is perfectly fine."

"Really? Thank you, Brother Sun," Tian Xiwei murmured, hugging him tightly. She felt completely at ease, and before she knew it, she had drifted off to sleep.

「Five o'clock in the afternoon.」

TAP. TAP. TAP...

Ding Muchen returned to the dormitory, her high heels clicking on the floor. She pushed open the door and pulled back the bed curtains. On the bed lay a woman, completely naked. Who else could it be but her good friend, Tian Xiwei?

Blushing, Ding Muchen covered her with the blanket, muttering, "Tsk! Tsk! Why does everyone like to sleep naked? Did she pick up this bad habit from that scoundrel?"

"I wonder what he's up to right now," Ding Muchen whispered, sitting on the edge of the bed.

「...」

The scoundrel Ding Muchen was wondering about, Sun Dasheng, still hadn't managed to leave the campus. Today, he had been utterly pinned down by three different women.

He had planned to slip away in the afternoon while Tian Xiwei was sound asleep. But the moment he stepped out the door, a wanton woman grabbed him by the collar and dragged him into her lair. He'd only just managed to satisfy her, finally convincing her to release the tight grip of her arms and legs.

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