Chapter 312: The System Upgrade Successful!
Wen Feifei's mind went blank with a thunderous boom, instantly turning empty like a whiteboard wiped clean.
She hadn't expected Shen Anyu to just kiss her directly, without a preamble, without a confession, simply taking what he wanted with the tyranny of a king.
Didn't Shen Anyu already have a girlfriend, Liu Mi?
The logical part of her brain tried to protest, to raise the banner of morality. But Wen Feifei didn't know what was happening to her body; she only felt a tingly numbness spreading from her lips to her toes. She felt dizzy and muddled, her limbs turning to water. She wasn't even struggling a bit, letting Shen Anyu take over completely.
The interior of the Bugatti Veyron was cramped yet luxurious, filled with the scent of high-end leather and the overpowering, masculine musk of the man pressing against her. The heat was suffocating in the best way possible.
It wasn't until her lungs burned and she felt like she might faint from lack of oxygen that Wen Feifei gently pushed Shen Anyu's broad chest away.
"Huff... huff... huff..."
She gasped for air, her chest heaving violently beneath the delicate fabric of her dress. Her small face was flushed a deep crimson, her eyes misty and unfocused.
Looking at Wen Feifei, whose appearance was akin to a ravaged flower—messy hair, swollen lips, and flushed skin—Shen Anyu's eyes held a playful, teasing smile as he reached out to wipe a trace of silver from the corner of her mouth.
"Why didn't you breathe through your nose? Do I need to teach you that too?"
Wen Feifei's beautiful eyes, bright as morning stars but currently clouded with mist, gave Shen Anyu a reproachful, almost coquettish glare. She bit her lip and said irritably:
"It's my first kiss! Of course I'm not as practiced as Young Master Shen, the Great Casanova."
There was even a hint of jealousy in her words, a sourness she hadn't intended to reveal.
Wen Feifei reacted instantly to her own slip of the tongue. She secretly cursed herself for being so weak-willed. She took a deep breath, trying to regain the demeanor of a dignified woman, and looked at Shen Anyu seriously.
"Young Master Shen, please have some self-respect. You already have a girlfriend, Liu Mi. Feifei is poor and humble, but she has her pride. I don't want to be a third party, and I certainly don't want to be a home-wrecker."
She turned her head away, looking out the window at the passing scenery to hide her erratic heartbeat.
"Consider my first kiss just now as repayment for your kindness, Young Master Shen. You restored my reputation at the film set, saved my career, and slapped Fan Lei's face for me. I am grateful, and I will repay you generously in the future with money or resources."
Wen Feifei believed that with her [Entertainment Domination System], she would definitely rise to the top of the industry. Once she became a global superstar, she could repay this favor a hundredfold.
"Not offering yourself in return?"
Shen Anyu said teasingly, his finger tracing the line of her jaw, sending shivers down her spine.
Wen Feifei unbuckled her seatbelt to create some distance, while saying with a self-deprecating laugh:
"If Young Master Shen didn't have a girlfriend, offering myself wouldn't be out of the question. You are handsome, wealthy, and powerful. Any girl would be lucky. But now... Feifei clearly isn't indulging in wishful thinking. I know my place."
These were her true feelings. She had a very good impression of Shen Anyu. He was her lucky star, her savior. If Shen Anyu were single, he would certainly be the most suitable partner in the world.
But now, since Shen Anyu already had a girlfriend, Wen Feifei wouldn't lower herself to be a mistress. She would focus wholeheartedly on her career. Love was just a stumbling block on the road to success.
Click!
Just then, a mechanical whirring sound broke the silence.
The passenger seat suddenly moved on its own. The backrest slowly lowered backward, transforming the seat into a makeshift bed. Wen Feifei was caught off guard. Gravity took over, and she fell back, lying down in a vulnerable position.
"Ah! Young Master Shen... you... you can't!"
Wen Feifei instantly panicked. Her hands flew up to protect her chest. She hadn't expected Shen Anyu, who had just been quite gentlemanly in resolving her crisis, to make such a sudden, roguish move.
Before she could sit up, a shadow loomed over her. Shen Anyu leaned over, trapping her between his arms and the soft leather seat.
Looking at the exquisite and beautiful face beneath him, Shen Anyu's eyes were filled with deep, acting-grade affection. He lowered his head and gently said:
"Feifei, what I said earlier at the film set wasn't false. You are my girlfriend. I don't care about others."
Wen Feifei met Shen Anyu's incomparably handsome face. At this distance, his features were flawless, his gaze gentle and affectionate like a deep pool of water threatening to drown her. She couldn't help but feel dazed.
She reacted a second later, thinking to herself: How can this man be so outrageously handsome? I know he is a scoundrel, a playboy, yet I almost fell for him again.
"Phew!"
Wen Feifei took a deep breath, closed her eyes tightly, forcing herself not to look at Shen Anyu's bewitching face, and said with trembling resolve:
"Young Master Shen, you are handsome and charming, with a distinguished background, and you have repeatedly shown me kindness. Feifei also has a good impression of you. I admit that."
"But have you considered Liu Mi? She is the daughter of the Liu Family, your match."
"If you do this with me, she will be sad. She will be heartbroken. Do you want to hurt a girl who loves you?"
Shen Anyu smiled slightly, looking with interest at Wen Feifei below him. Her pretty face was flushed, her long eyelashes trembling like butterfly wings, her chest rising and falling rapidly. She looked delicious.
He whispered into her ear:
"What if Liu Mi isn't sad? What if she agrees?"
"How is that possible?!"
Wen Feifei opened her eyes instantly, responding without hesitation.
"No girl wants to share her boyfriend! Love is selfish. It's exclusive!"
Shen Anyu found it amusing.
A 'Daughter of Destiny' from a female-oriented novel would naturally have this kind of thinking: One person for a lifetime, or perhaps a group of male leads revolving around one female lead.
It was the classic "Aunt Qiong Yao" style logic—love is supreme, love is painful, and everyone else is just a prop.
But in this world—a reality dictated by power and the logic of a Villain—things were different. Especially since Liu Mi was a smart woman who had already been thoroughly conquered. She knew her position perfectly.
"How about a bet?"
Shen Anyu's eyes glinted with the cunning of a hunter who has already set the snare.
"What if Liu Mi agrees?"
Wen Feifei heard him and, confident in her understanding of female psychology, agreed without hesitation:
"Okay! As long as Liu Mi agrees, I'll agree. I will be your girlfriend, no complaints."
"But if Liu Mi doesn't agree... Young Master Shen, you must let me go. You must respect me."
At this point, Wen Feifei added a condition, thinking she was clever:
"And... as long as Liu Mi shows any jealousy, anger, or reluctance in her voice, then Young Master Shen, you count as losing. You must let me go immediately."
In Wen Feifei's mind, Liu Mi might be constrained by Shen Anyu's power and wealth. She might be forced to agree verbally to save face for Shen Anyu. But a woman's voice doesn't lie. She would definitely show jealousy, resentment, or sadness.
I will win this, Wen Feifei thought.
"Okay, it's a deal."
Shen Anyu smiled—a smile that sent a chill of premonition down Wen Feifei's spine—and directly dialed Liu Mi's number on the car's bluetooth system.
Beep... Beep...
The call connected instantly.
"Brother Shen!~ Linlin and I are shopping at the International Plaza. We just bought some new lingerie. Do you want to join us later?"
From the car's high-fidelity speakers came Liu Mi's sweet, cheerful, and unmistakably happy voice. There was no trace of sadness.
Wen Feifei felt a little guilty listening to Liu Mi's innocent voice, and she held her breath, her heart pounding. She sounds so happy... am I really going to ruin this?
Just then, Shen Anyu chuckled, his voice calm and steady:
"Mi Mi, do you remember Wen Feifei? The girl from the badminton court last time."
Wen Feifei's pretty face changed color instantly. Her blood ran cold. She hadn't expected Shen Anyu to be so direct! He didn't even use a euphemism!
He's crazy! He's going to destroy everything!
But Liu Mi's response shattered Wen Feifei's worldview.
"Wen Feifei? Oh! I remember her! The one who is so petite and exquisite, yet has such an exaggerated bosom? It made Linlin quite envious."
Liu Mi giggled, her tone teasing and relaxed.
"What, Brother Shen? Are you finally interested in her? I knew it. You, Brother Shen, you Casanova... you definitely wouldn't let a girl of that quality go."
"Did you run into trouble with her? Is she playing hard to get? Do you need my help to set you up? Or do you need me to come over and help you 'persuade' her together?"
"But it's agreed, okay? I'll be the older sister, and Wen Feifei will be the younger sister. She has to pour tea for me!"
On the other end of the phone, Liu Mi's narrow, charming fox eyes curved upwards. Being an intelligent woman who had already submitted to Shen Anyu completely, she knew exactly what her role was. She wasn't just a lover; she was an accomplice.
"You are clever!"
Shen Anyu chuckled, clearly pleased.
"Don't worry, she's very obedient. I'll bring her to meet you later. Take care."
"Okay! Love you, Brother Shen! Have fun~"
Shen Anyu exchanged a few more sweet nothings with Liu Mi and Jiang Linlin, promising to visit them when he had time, then hung up the phone.
The cabin fell silent.
Shen Anyu looked intently at Wen Feifei.
At this moment, Wen Feifei lay on the reclined seat, her eyes wide as saucers. Her rosy small mouth was slightly agape, frozen in a silent scream of disbelief.
Her brain had crashed.
She... she agreed?
Not only did she agree, she offered to help?
She wasn't jealous? She was... happy?
She hadn't expected Liu Mi to know about Shen Anyu's philandering and even condone it so enthusiastically. This completely overturned her understanding of relationships.
"A bet is a bet. You have to admit defeat, Feifei."
Shen Anyu smiled slightly. The predator had caught the prey. He leaned down without hesitation, his body covering hers completely.
Wen Feifei's beautiful starry eyes widened, her face losing color as the shadow descended. She finally realized what was about to happen.
"No... wait..."
She pushed Shen Anyu's shoulders with her small hands, trying to struggle free.
But how could she match Shen Anyu's strength? He was a Martial Artist; she was just an ordinary girl with a System. His grip was like iron, yet his touch was burning hot.
Panic set in.
I can't escape physically! Use the System! Yes, the System!
"System! System! Help me! Exchange for Strength Potion! Or Teleportation! Anything!"
In her desperation, Wen Feifei anxiously called out to the [Entertainment Domination System] in her mind, screaming internally for her cheat to save her chastity.
However, the cold, robotic voice that usually responded instantly was different today.
[System: Warning. Detected High-Level Interference...]
[System: The System is currently undergoing emergency maintenance...]
[System: All functions are temporarily disabled. Please try again later.]
Wen Feifei's expression completely froze. Despair washed over her face.
Maintenance? Now?!
It was such a coincidence; this was truly over.
Her greatest reliance, her golden finger, had failed her in front of this man. It was as if even the heavens were helping Shen Anyu.
Shen Anyu's kisses landed on her neck, sending electric shocks through her nerves. Her resistance weakened, turning into feeble pushes that felt more like caresses. The heat in the car rose to a boiling point. Her clothes were disheveled, revealing the creamy white skin beneath.
Wen Feifei's last bit of stubbornness, her final line of defense, was to say tremblingly, with tears in the corners of her eyes:
"Young Master Shen... please... not in the car... people might see..."
"Let's... let's go to my house."
[Ding! Daughter of Destiny Wen Feifei is greatly embarrassed! Mental defense collapsed!]
[Ding! Plundered +9,999 Destiny Value!]
[Ding! Daughter of Destiny Wen Feifei suffered heavy damage (Loss of First Kiss/Submission)!]
[Ding! Plundered +100,000 Destiny Value!]
...
An hour later.
Shen Anyu settled an exhausted and sleeping Wen Feifei into her bed, pulling the duvet over her shoulders. He looked at the red mark on the sheet—proof of the price she paid—and smiled.
He walked out of the bedroom and sat on the sofa in the living room, pouring himself a glass of water.
He opened his own System Interface. The numbers were dazzling.
[Ding! Congratulations Host!]
[Ding! Current Destiny Value: 10,000,000+ Points.]
[Ding! The Threshold has been reached.]
[Ding! The Destiny Villain System is upgrading...]
[Ding! System Upgrade Successful! (Version 2.0)]
"Ten million Destiny Value! The System has finally upgraded."
Shen Anyu sat in the living room, the glass of water in his hand forgotten. His eyes shone with intense anticipation and ambition as he looked at the new glowing panels appearing in his vision.
"Let's see what new functions have been unlocked!"
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