Chapter 223: The Loli Chases the Hunter! The Battle of Beauties!
Shen Anyu suspected that Wen Feifei might have taken on a specific, urgent mission from her [Entertainment Domination System], which was why she approached him so aggressively despite his coldness.
Perhaps... the punishment for failure was her "conscience" shrinking a few sizes?
Shen Anyu's gaze flickered backward for a split second, envisioning the tragic loss of such magnificent scenery.
"That would be a real shame. A national loss, really."
"Should I be kind and give her a chance to approach?"
He paused, a wicked gleam entering his eyes.
"No. Why make it easy? Or should I wait for her to take the initiative and see just how desperate she gets? See what lengths she will go to just to stand next to me?"
"The latter should be much more interesting."
Shen Anyu's lips curved into a playful, devilish smile. His eyes were full of amusement, like a cat watching a mouse navigate a maze.
An excellent hunter doesn't always chase. Sometimes, the highest form of hunting is to possess sufficient patience and calmness, allowing the prey to feel anxious, to lose its composure, and eventually, to throw itself into the trap willingly.
He might even disguise himself as the prey—the "clueless handsome guy"—only to reverse roles at the crucial moment and deliver the fatal blow of conquest.
Shen Anyu's peripheral vision caught sight of Wen Feifei still following doggedly behind him. Although she was about fifty meters back, her erratic breathing and hurried footsteps couldn't escape his [Divine-grade Perception].
At that sight, Shen Anyu almost burst out laughing.
Although Shen Anyu appeared to be merely strolling leisurely, enjoying the campus scenery, his height of 1.88 meters, his long legs, and his robust physique meant his natural gait was deceptively fast. His "stroll" was equivalent to a jog for most people.
Wen Feifei, being a pocket-sized beauty of 1.56 meters, had excellent proportions for her height, but relatively speaking, she had short legs.
Keeping up with him was certainly not easy. It was a cardio nightmare.
At this moment, Wen Feifei's two fair, short legs pattered furiously in her white sneakers.
Tap-tap-tap-tap-tap!
She was huffing and puffing, her cheeks flushed red.
But the real spectacle was her upper body.
Her heavy, magnificent 'conscience'—that defied gravity and logic—surged impressively with every step she took. It was like carrying two watermelons while running a marathon.
Bounce. Bounce.
The white fabric of her tight T-shirt was stretched to the point of transparency, struggling to contain the kinetic energy. It made one genuinely worry if the shirt buttons or the poor undergarment beneath would burst under the pressure, causing a safety hazard on campus.
[Ding! Detected the Daughter of Destiny, Wen Feifei, feels physically exhausted and mentally furious!]
[Ding! Plundering +8,888 Destiny Value!]
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"Is this guy... huff... doing it on purpose?!"
Wen Feifei was exhausted. She stopped for a moment, her hands on her knees, gasping for air. Her lungs felt like they were burning.
She looked up, watching Shen Anyu's tall, unbothered back gradually moving further away without slowing down even once.
A surge of anger and competitive spirit rose in her chest.
"I am the Campus Belle! I am Wen Feifei! Men usually line up to carry my bag!"
"No! I must get him! I refuse to believe it!"
Wen Feifei gritted her silver teeth. Shen Anyu's repeated rejections and his callous speed had not discouraged her; instead, they had ignited her pride and stubbornness.
With her charm, she couldn't even get his contact information? She couldn't even get him to slow down?
Impossible!
"System! Give me a stamina boost! I'm going to catch that Dragon!"
With renewed determination, she sprinted again.
Just then, Shen Anyu finally stopped. He stood near the entrance of the female dormitory complex.
He pulled out his phone and made a call, his voice softening visibly.
"Mi Mi, I'm already in front of the Magic City Drama Academy girls' dormitory building. Where are you?"
"Brother Shen! I see you! I'm coming right now! Mwah, love you…"
Wen Feifei, hiding behind a large oak tree nearby, heard Shen Anyu's words clearly. Her ears perked up.
'Girlfriend? So she really exists?'
Wen Feifei narrowed her eyes, assessing the competition.
"I want to see just how charming your girlfriend is. And exactly how she compares to me."
There were many beautiful girls at the Drama Academy—it was an art school, after all. But Wen Feifei was confident that no one could surpass her in terms of sheer visual impact and facial beauty. She was the ceiling.
She stood out from the crowd like a crane among chickens. Even that greasy Director Wang had lost his mind over her.
Soon, the sound of laughter echoed.
Two girls in athletic wear, carrying badminton rackets, walked out from behind the girls' dormitory building.
One was a pretty girl with short hair—Lin Shutong. She was cute, perhaps an 8/10, but not worth Wen Feifei's attention.
But the other one...
The moment Wen Feifei saw her, she gasped in involuntary admiration.
"Wow..." she mused, her confidence wavering slightly. "Do we have such a beautiful girl at the Drama Academy? I've never seen her before."
The girl who greatly impressed Wen Feifei was tall—about 1.7 meters. She had a pair of perfectly rounded, straight, long legs that seemed to go on forever, highlighted by her tennis skirt. Her waist was slender, a "willow waist" that could be grasped with one hand.
And unlike most tall, thin girls, she wasn't flat. She possessed a perfectly proportioned 'conscience'—not as explosive as Wen Feifei's, but perfectly shaped and substantial.
Her neck was fair and long, like a swan's, leading down to exquisite collarbones.
Above that was a delicate and captivating face. It was a face that combined purity and innate allure. Every gesture, every smile was enchanting, naturally exuding a charm that made people want to protect her and ravage her at the same time.
It was Liu Mi.
Even Wen Feifei had to admit that the girl in front of her was as beautiful as a fairy. Her charm was definitely no less than Wen Feifei's own.
Especially those long legs. Wen Feifei looked down at her own short legs and felt a pang of envy.
'A stunner. A true stunner.'
She watched the stunning girl run up to Shen Anyu and chat intimately with him, holding his arm naturally.
Her voice was clear and sweet, contrasting with her alluring appearance, leaning towards a "sweet-girl" style. This sweetness and allure did not clash; they blended perfectly, like the finest cocktail.
"Is this the handsome guy's girlfriend?"
Wen Feifei bit her pink lower lip.
"No wonder he's so devoted and loyal. No wonder he didn't even want to look at me."
"With a girlfriend like that... why would he need anyone else?"
Wen Feifei felt a bit disheartened. The gap was smaller than she hoped.
But then, she remembered the System's words. Lucky Star. Golden Thigh.
She quickly rallied her fighting spirit. She slapped her cheeks lightly.
"Come on, Wen Feifei! You are an actress! Adapt!"
"She's just his girlfriend. I'm just trying to be his... lucky pendant! His mascot!"
"Staying by his side is fine. Getting along well with his girlfriend is even better! It's open and aboveboard. Nothing to hide. It's called networking!"
"Strategy changed: Infiltrate via the girlfriend!"
Wen Feifei took a deep breath, put on her most sincere, friendly, and harmless smile, and walked straight over.
"Wow! Sister! You're so beautiful!"
Wen Feifei exclaimed as she approached, acting surprised.
"Are you from our school? Probably not, otherwise I would know your name instantly. You're so beautiful, you would definitely be our school's campus belle!"
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Liu Mi was in the middle of introducing the "Little Mei" beside her to Shen Anyu. She was sweetly holding Shen Anyu's arm, pressing her softness against him, smiling brightly.
"Brother Shen, look! This is my good friend Lin Shutong. My best friend for over a decade, my bosom buddy! We grew up together!"
"She's currently a sophomore in the Dance Department here at the Drama Academy. She has won many awards. She's very impressive!"
"Tongtong, this is my husband, Shen Anyu, who I often tell you about."
Shen Anyu smiled politely and greeted Lin Shutong.
"Hello."
He didn't pay too much attention to her.
Although Lin Shutong was also a pretty girl, with a solid 7.5 or 8 out of 10 appearance—enough to be the "Goddess" of a normal university and attract a crowd of simp admirers—she didn't catch Shen Anyu's eye.
His standards had been raised too high.
Destined Heroines were at least 9/10, or even 9.5/10 and above.
Not to mention, Destined Heroines also possessed many wonderful, metaphysical characteristics that ordinary girls lacked.
Natural body fragrance that didn't need perfume.
Skin that never blemished.
Assets that never sagged, defying gravity.
And... other pink attributes. Ahem.
Unless it was a special identity like the Child of Destiny Xu Ping'an's mother, Wang Qin (The Milf), Shen Anyu didn't even glance at women other than Destined Heroines. He was a collector of quality, not quantity.
Lin Shutong looked at Shen Anyu with wide, curious eyes. She knew about this boyfriend, Shen Anyu, whom her best friend Liu Mi often mentioned with stars in her eyes. He was said to have a prominent background and be incomparably handsome.
Liu Mi had been tight-lipped about Shen Anyu's specific identity (The Shen Family Young Master). Shen Anyu had personally tested her discretion in bed, and she had passed with flying colors.
In Lin Shutong's opinion, his prominent background wasn't yet apparent just by looking, but Liu Mi truly hadn't exaggerated about his unparalleled handsomeness.
'Holy cow. He's even hotter than the photos.'
Just as Lin Shutong was about to greet him properly, a petite girl suddenly appeared beside them, smiling and showering Liu Mi with compliments.
Lin Shutong was immediately surprised.
"Wen Feifei?!"
Wasn't this the famous, untouchable Campus Belle of their school? Why was she here, talking to them?
Liu Mi looked at the sudden appearance of Wen Feifei with some surprise. She saw the girl's stunning face and her... explosive figure.
A woman's intuition is terrifying.
Liu Mi's beautiful eyes gave Shen Anyu a subtle, knowing glance.
'Brother Shen... you attract bees and butterflies wherever you go.'
But Liu Mi was smart. She smiled warmly, showing no hostility.
"Sister, you're also very beautiful! You must be the famous Wen Feifei, right? I've heard of you."
"My name is Liu Mi. And you guessed right, I'm indeed not from the Drama Academy. I'm from Modu University. I just came here to play badminton with Tongtong."
While she spoke cordially, Liu Mi's slender, fair hand moved stealthily to Shen Anyu's waist.
She pinched the soft flesh—not hard, but with a lingering, teasing pressure. It was a warning and a claim of ownership.
She leaned close to Shen Anyu's ear, her breath tickling him.
"Brother Shen..." she whispered, her voice husky and low.
"This girl is quite pretty. Especially her... size. Did you attract her recently? Did you pick up another stray cat while waiting for me?"
There was a hint of jealousy in her voice, but not much. Mostly, it was resignation and a playful challenge.
Because if she were to get jealous over every woman, Liu Mi knew she wouldn't be able to survive. The competition was too fierce.
There were too many.
Especially that last time at the hotel... the "Three-Person Yoga" session with Su Hongmian (The CEO) and Jiang Linlin (The Pure Flower).
Thinking of that night—the chaotic limbs, the overwhelming pleasure, and the sheer stamina of Shen Anyu—Liu Mi's pretty face flushed crimson instantly.
Compared to that battlefield, one Wen Feifei was manageable.
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