Chapter 1

### Chapter 1: Maid Doll

"Mu Fei, I'm telling you again, don't call me Yingying. We've already broken up. Please be more polite."

A long-haired, beautiful girl in the school uniform of No. 8 High School said coldly, her arms crossed.

Mu Fei's face was full of reluctance and confusion. He kept asking, "Yingying, are you joking, right? We agreed to study together, travel together, and even go to Tsinghua or Peking University together. You said it yourself, didn't you? Could you have forgotten?"

Mu Fei wanted to say more, but Yingying, who was called Yingying, interrupted him impatiently, "Enough, don't talk anymore. With your grades, which are even worse than mine, you think you can get into Tsinghua or Peking University? Don't be naive. You'll never make it. I was just playing with you."

It seemed that the girl's harsh words really hurt Mu Fei. The look of reluctance on his face slowly turned into a cold expression.

"Just playing? Qi Ying, is this really what you think?"

Qi Ying, who was about to leave, turned back and glanced at her "ex-boyfriend" with disdain, laughing lightly. "Mu Fei, look at yourself. You have no good looks, no money. What do you have besides your decent grades? Alright, I'll be honest. I got close to you just to have you teach me science. Did you really think that your half-baked guitar playing could make girls fall for you? Ha, what a joke. Do you think girls are all fools?"

Before Qi Ying finished speaking, a round of applause and a boy's light laughter came from nearby.

"Clap, clap, clap," with the sound of light clapping, a handsome boy in a Vero Moda casual outfit walked over. "Yingying is right."

He pulled Qi Ying to his side and hugged her tightly, as if declaring to everyone that this girl was his girlfriend.

He took a puff of his soft Zhonghua cigarette, blew a ring of smoke with a smug look, and pointed at Mu Fei, saying, "Kid, from now on, she's my girl. Stay away from her, got it?"

Mu Fei had already figured out what was going on when the boy appeared. The last bit of reluctance he had for Qi Ying completely disappeared. He looked at the boy coldly, examining him carefully.

The boy was dressed in Vero Moda, which, according to rumors, cost at least 3,000 yuan for a full outfit. His shoes were a limited edition Nike, probably costing no less than 5,000 yuan. No wonder Qi Ying had been changing clothes more frequently these past few days; she had hooked up with a rich guy.

"Is this your choice?" Mu Fei sneered. "Fine, I respect your choice. Goodbye."

With that, Mu Fei turned and walked away, his eyes filled with coldness and mockery, without a trace of longing or reluctance.

Qi Ying watched Mu Fei's back, feeling a strange pang of bitterness. Could it be that she had no lingering feelings for him at all? He didn't even look at her before he left.

The rich boy was also taken aback. He hadn't expected Mu Fei to walk away so easily. This wasn't what he had imagined. Shouldn't Mu Fei have been crying and begging to get his girlfriend back? How could he just walk away? Was this girlfriend really not important to him at all?

"Hey, wait a minute."

"Hmm?" Mu Fei looked at the boy and girl expressionlessly, asking coldly, "What else?"

The rich boy walked up to Mu Fei and whispered in his ear, "Mu Fei, I told you I would get my revenge. You'll regret it. How does it feel to have your girl taken away?"

"So what? Actually, I should thank you," Mu Fei said, not taking him seriously, and smiled, glancing at Qi Ying. "If it weren't for you, I would never have known what kind of person my girlfriend really is. I really should thank you, Young Master Long."

With that, Mu Fei even patted Young Master Long on the shoulder affectionately. If an outsider saw this, they would never guess that these two were rivals.

Young Master Long's anger surged at Mu Fei's words. His eyes bulged as if he wanted to eat Mu Fei alive, but he seemed to think of something and quickly regained his composure.

"Ha, no need to thank me. We're all friends here," Young Master Long laughed, not taking Mu Fei's words to heart.

"Besides, I should thank you. If it weren't for your generosity, I wouldn't have tasted this top-notch girl. Don't look at Qi Ying, she seems so refined and ladylike, but in bed, she's wild. She had me four times last night, and my back is still sore." Young Master Long stretched lazily, looking tired, but he kept glancing at Mu Fei's expression.

They had been dating for half a year, and they hadn't even kissed, let alone had any intimate contact. And she had gone to a hotel with someone else before breaking up with him. No man, no matter how good-tempered, could tolerate such a thing, let alone Mu Fei, who had a short temper.

Hearing Young Master Long's words, Mu Fei's lips curled into a faint smile, but his eyes were cold. He took a step forward and looked directly at Young Master Long. "Zu Shaolong, do you think I won't dare to touch you just because you're a rich and powerful second generation?"

Zu Shaolong spread his hands with a smug smile, but before he could speak, there was a sharp slap, and he was hit squarely in the face.

"You, you dared to hit me?" Zu Shaolong was incredulous. He had never thought that anyone would dare to hit him in this place. His father was the president of the Haizhong Group, the leading enterprise in Binnan City, and his mother was the provincial education commissioner. He had always been arrogant, and even high-ranking officials called him Young Master Long. If it weren't for sleeping with the daughter of a deputy minister, who had even gotten pregnant, he wouldn't have been transferred from a key school to this ordinary high school. And now, in this place full of common people, he had been hit.

While Young Master Long was in a daze, his face stung again—Mu Fei slapped him again.

"I hit you, so what?" Mu Fei looked at the boy in front of him, who looked like a clown, with a calm expression, as if he hadn't been the one to hit him.

"Damn..." Zu Shaolong was furious and lunged at Mu Fei, arms outstretched. He was a few inches taller than Mu Fei, but his body was already weak from too much partying and too many hotel visits. He was no match for Mu Fei.

Mu Fei kicked him in the stomach, and Zu Shaolong fell to the ground, clutching his stomach and turning pale.

"Ah Long, are you okay? Ah Long, don't scare me," Qi Ying rushed over, concerned, her anxiety evident.

The girl who had been clinging to his arm just a few days ago was now someone else's. Mu Fei's face showed a hint of bitterness, but it quickly turned to disdain.

"Ha, Ah Long, you really are close," Mu Fei sneered. "As a classmate, I'll give you a piece of advice: remember to use protection. If you get some strange disease, it could affect your college entrance exam, ha."

With that, Mu Fei ignored Qi Ying's ugly expression and walked away.

"Mu Fei, I will get my revenge, you wait and see," Young Master Long, in pain, glared at Mu Fei's back and said fiercely.

Mu Fei didn't turn around, just glanced at Zu Shaolong on the ground and said disdainfully, "Sure, I'll wait."

...

"Miss, another case of Samsung, please," Mu Fei sat at a roadside barbecue stand, holding an empty bottle of Samsung Ice Pure, his eyes squinted, mumbling incoherently.

The owner of the barbecue stand, a large man with a beer belly, looked at Mu Fei, who was either asleep or drunk, with a wry smile. He thought, "This kid is usually so nice, always smiling and polite. I wonder what's bothering him today to get this drunk."

"Daughter, see if he's asleep or drunk. Wake him up so we can close up and go home," the fat owner called to his daughter, who looked at her father with dissatisfaction but walked over to Mu Fei's table.

"Hey, we're closing. Pay up and go home if you want to sleep," the girl said, tapping the table next to Mu Fei.

Mu Fei lifted his head groggily, looked around, and saw that only a few tables were still occupied. He fished out the only hundred-yuan note from his pocket, handed it to the girl, and stood up unsteadily. He almost fell to the ground, knocking over the plates, skewers, and bottles on the table.

"Hey, be careful," the girl frowned, complaining.

Mu Fei, as if he hadn't heard, walked down the street. He didn't know how long he had been walking when a drop of rain landed on him. He looked up at the cloudy sky, and the rain started to fall, getting heavier and heavier. The cold rain gradually sobered him up. The few passersby on the street quickened their pace, but Mu Fei just stood there, letting the rain wash over him.

Mu Fei and Qi Ying had been classmates for two years, and he had never thought that the beautiful and popular Qi Ying would have anything to do with him. They had hardly spoken to each other during those two years.

But about half a year ago, during the school's arts festival, Mu Fei's amateur guitar playing caught Qi Ying's attention, and she entered his life, adding a bright color to his otherwise dull high school days.

From then on, Mu Fei devoted almost all his energy to Qi Ying. She was weak in math and physics, so he tutored her after class. She didn't like eating outside or boxed meals, so he made her a fancy lunch every day. Mu Fei was like a man possessed, doing everything he could think of. He naively believed that Qi Ying would be with him for a long time, that they would study together, take the college entrance exam together, travel together during holidays, and go to college together.

There had been rumors about Qi Ying in the class, but Mu Fei dismissed them. He naively believed that Qi Ying would never do anything to hurt him. But reality slapped him hard. This slap not only shattered his dreams but also left him bleeding.

Standing in the rain, Mu Fei was drenched. His face was wet, and it was hard to tell if it was tears or rain.

"Finally, let me be weak one last time," Mu Fei thought bitterly.

Just then, something hit his head, and something fell to the ground.

Looking down, he saw a box lying in the rain.

"Who the hell has no sense of decency, throwing things from a height? Damn it," Mu Fei shouted, but all the buildings around him were low-rise, and the nearest building was over fifty meters away. Who could have thrown something that far?

Curious, Mu Fei picked up the box and examined it under the dim streetlight.

"God, who could be so heartless, throwing away such a beautiful little girl?"

The black box contained a doll, a maid in a twin-tail hairstyle, kneeling on the ground. The damaged box couldn't protect the doll from the rain, and it was completely soaked.

Looking at the wet doll, Mu Fei felt a pang of sympathy. It was a feeling of shared suffering.

"Poor thing, you've been abandoned too, haven't you?" Mu Fei said to the doll, "I don't know who could be so blind to throw away such a beautiful maid doll. Well, well, since your owner doesn't want you anymore, you can come with me. I'll take you."

He put the doll in his pocket, threw the box in a nearby trash can, and ran home under the streetlight. Mu Fei knew what he was doing, but his legs were unsteady, and he fell several times on the short walk.

At home, Mu Fei threw his wet clothes into the bathroom and collapsed on the bed naked. Then, as if he suddenly remembered something, he staggered to the bathroom, took the doll out of his pocket, and placed it on the bedside table. Pointing at the doll, he said, "From now on, you'll live here. I'm your owner. I'm about to fall asleep, good night."

Mu Fei mumbled, then kissed the doll on the lips and laughed, falling asleep.

As Mu Fei's lips touched the doll, its eyes suddenly lit up, and it started speaking.

"Owner recognition program initiated..."

"Owner data recorded: Name: Mu Fei, Gender: Male, Age... Complete."

"Creating identity based on owner's memory... Complete."

"Creating appearance based on owner's preferences... Complete."

"Creating physique based on owner's preferences... Complete."

The doll, which was originally only the size of a palm, quickly grew into the form of a thirteen- or fourteen-year-old girl.

She had smooth, fair skin, a doll-like face, and long, smooth black hair in twin tails. If she stood up, she would be about 1.4 meters tall, with a slender figure typical of a young girl. However, her chest was disproportionately large, probably close to a D-cup, which would make even some adult women jealous.

As the "character creation complete" message sounded, the girl's form stopped changing, but the owner recognition program continued.

The doll girl stood up, walked to the bed, and placed her glasses on the bedside table. She lay down next to Mu Fei, who was naked, and continued to speak to herself.

"Testing owner's physical parameters... Result: B-level, evaluation: Good. Initiating second physical enhancement program."

"Activating brain cells... Complete."

"Strengthening bone structure... Complete."

"Strengthening muscle tissue... Complete."

"Enhancing organ function... Complete."

While Mu Fei slept soundly, he was unaware that his body had undergone a dramatic transformation.