Chapter 15

Wang Bo thought to himself: Huang Daxian truly lives up to her name; she has some serious guts. She can even ask such questions, I wonder what kind of heart she has. He sniffed and put on an indifferent look, saying, "What first time? Don't look at me like that. Back when I was at Baihe Middle School, I was quite popular. I've interacted with girls many times. This level of interaction means nothing to me."

Since they were just pretending to be a couple, he didn't fear hurting her feelings, so why not brag a bit?

"Oh? Who else have you interacted with?" Huang Wen wasn't angry; she just continued to ask, "That Lu Lu from your class? How far did you two go? Did you really do it?"

As soon as she mentioned Lu Lu, Wang Bo couldn't help but think of the cold little hand that had touched him, and his heart warmed up. He awkwardly pulled at the corners of his mouth and said, "What do you mean by 'that'? There's nothing between us. Didn't you hear everything in the small forest today?"

"Then who else? Did it happen in junior high? Was it someone from our school?" Huang Wen seemed determined to get to the bottom of it, showing particular interest in the topic and even forgetting to drink her milk tea.

Wang Bo took a sip of his milk tea, composed himself, and said, "I kissed someone when I was in the second year of junior high."

"Wow," Huang Wen looked at him with admiration, her eyes shining, "Who was it? A girl?"

Another sip of milk tea almost made him choke, and the pretentious Wang Bo looked flustered, "Are you kidding? If it wasn't a girl, would it be a guy? Do I look gay?"

"It's just that you look a bit like one, that's why I asked." Huang Wen said something that almost made Wang Bo lose his temper. He gritted his teeth and decided not to take her seriously.

"Hey, you still haven't told me who it was."

"You wouldn't know her anyway," Wang Bo said dismissively.

"Of course, I wouldn't know her, that's why it doesn't matter. Why not tell me? It's all in the past, right?" Huang Wen tugged at his hand, trying to get him to talk.

"Anyway, it was just a girl, quite pretty," Wang Bo said casually, already at his limit. He had never revealed so much before and wouldn't reveal any more.

"Anyway, I'm not as innocent as you think. Don't think I'm easy to mess with, so keep your distance, got it?"

"I don't understand," Huang Wen shook her head, pretending to be confused, "What's wrong with me being close to you? Do you dare to kiss me?"

Provoked repeatedly, Wang Bo's head heated up, and he couldn't bear it anymore. He threw the milk tea into the bushes, stepped in front of Huang Wen, grabbed her shoulders, and kissed her, his lips meeting hers as she gasped in surprise.

Not content with just the kiss, Wang Bo easily parted her lips and found her tongue, entwining with it. Huang Wen "mm"ed in protest, trying to push him away, her tongue darting to avoid his, but all in vain.

Wang Bo held her tightly, pressing her against his chest, and continued to dominate her mouth. Huang Wen hit him on the back and even kicked him, but it only made him more aggressive, holding her even tighter.

Unable to catch her breath, Huang Wen gradually lost her resistance and was finally overpowered by Wang Bo. He explored her mouth thoroughly, entwining with her fragrant tongue for a long time.

Finally, nearly suffocating, Huang Wen pushed Wang Bo away, but only slightly. She was still in his arms, their faces only about ten centimeters apart. Huang Wen's cheeks were flushed, and she panted heavily. They looked at each other, no tenderness, just tension. Her eyebrows were furrowed, and her eyes were watery, as if she might cry at any moment. She had never felt such humiliation before. Her lips, wet and trembling, finally managed to say, "Bastard! How dare you do this to me?"

As she struggled to break free from his embrace, Wang Bo, having achieved his goal, let her go and stepped back, saying, "Since you wanted to know so badly, I let you experience it directly."

"I'll kill you, you pervert!" Huang Wen threw her milk tea at him, but Wang Bo dodged, saying, "It was just a kiss, no need to be so angry."

Huang Wen pointed at her neck, exasperated, "A kiss would be fine, but was that a kiss? Your tongue almost went down my throat! That's an assault! You're a dirty pervert, a big lecher, looking so innocent but actually a wolf in sheep's clothing! I'm so angry!"

Wang Bo smiled sheepishly, realizing his impulsive act had truly upset her, and apologized, "Sorry, I lost control. I promise it won't happen again."

Huang Wen still glared at him, but didn't shout anymore, seeming to calm down a bit. She added, "You almost suffocated me, you know?"

"Can't you breathe through your nose?" Wang Bo raised an eyebrow, "Looks like you've never been kissed before."

"You have the nerve to say that!" Being forcibly kissed was bad enough, but being called out on it made Huang Wen almost lose it again. She interrupted him, "You're not allowed to tell anyone about this, got it!"

Seeing Wang Bo nod obediently, she wiped her lips fiercely and threatened, "This isn't over. I haven't thought of how to get back at you yet, but I won't let you off easily. Just wait."

Wang Bo continued to apologize and soothe her, but she wouldn't let it go, occasionally punching him to vent her anger. They argued all the way to Boshiya Garden.

It was still about ten minutes before seven, and Ah Hu had already parked the car near the entrance, waiting for them. They said goodbye there. Huang Wen said, "Give me your phone." Wang Bo obediently handed it over, watching her quickly dial a number and hearing her phone ring from her bag.

"Call me when you're done practicing. This isn't over, hear me?" She glared at him fiercely, as if she would bite him if he didn't agree.

Wang Bo thought, "You've been scolding me all the way, and you're still not done? Not even at night?" But he still agreed, "Okay, I'll call you. Go back first."

Huang Wen looked at the car parked nearby, then lightly kissed his cheek, saying, "This isn't over," and turned to leave, leaving a stunned Wang Bo behind.

After getting in the car, she seemed to still be fuming, but her heart was pounding. She thought, "Having a boyfriend is actually quite entertaining. The first day was so exciting."

Wang Bo found the community club, where Liu Yan and Jin Xiaoli were already there, discussing the use of the activity hall with the property management. The manager agreed to let them use the hall but warned that if there were complaints from nearby residents, they would have to stop, as it was already evening and there was a risk of noise disturbance.

After agreeing to the conditions, they started practicing in the activity hall. Wang Bo's movements were fine; he was already familiar with the boxing routine. The main issue was the disharmony in Liu Yan and Jin Xiaoli's duet, mainly because Jin Xiaoli wasn't fully familiar with the adapted score and made several mistakes.

However, overall, Wang Bo could feel that the current score was already well-matched with his movements, and the adaptation was quite successful.

"This score is really well-adapted!" Wang Bo praised sincerely. Jin Xiaoli stuck out her tongue, "Sorry, I made several mistakes." Liu Yan comforted her, "It's okay, it's too rushed. It's normal to make mistakes. Just practice a few more times, and it'll be fine."

Wang Bo, being tone-deaf, couldn't tell the difference except for the overall rhythm. He scratched his head and asked, "Did you make mistakes? I didn't notice."

The two girls ignored him and decided to practice again. The music started once more.

Initially, only the three of them were in the activity hall, but gradually, many elderly people were attracted by the sound, thinking the hall was hosting a new fitness program.

When they realized it was three young people playing traditional instruments and practicing boxing, they became interested and stopped to watch. Soon, the hall's entrance and windows were filled with onlookers, who treated it as a free cultural performance. The audience was very enthusiastic, applauding after each performance, giving the three students great encouragement. Some elderly people even commented on the music, with a few who knew a bit about music pointing out that the tune of "Ten-Face Ambush" was a bit off.

After watching twice, an old man with a powerful voice asked, "Can you play 'General's Order'?" "Yes! Play it!" Few knew what "General's Order" was, but everyone joined in the cheering.

Seeing this, and noticing that Wang Bo was already sweating, Liu Yan exchanged a look with Jin Xiaoli and said, "Why don't you rest for a bit, and we'll play a piece to entertain everyone?"

"General's Order" was a piece they were very familiar with, and they could play it almost perfectly without the score. The original piece was a classic with a rich flavor, and the duet was even better, earning them thunderous applause.

By this time, the activity hall was packed, and people were being pushed inside. After a short rest, the three practiced again. By the end, Wang Bo was drenched in sweat. The unnamed boxing routine was a powerful style, and practicing it was exhausting. Wang Bo knew that the routine wasn't just about the movements but also included a set of mental techniques for controlling qi, which he hadn't yet acquired. After several rounds, he was already out of breath.

If he had learned the mental techniques, he would have become stronger with each practice, and the power of the boxing routine would have increased. He wouldn't have been so helpless in the fight with the thugs.

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