Yellow-haired and green-haired men were eyeing the two beautiful women, but Xie Zhen Tian spoke up: "We value our word. We've already paid so much—now, please don't make things difficult. There are rules on the road! Besides, release Gao Liang! Isn't that what it means to be a man of integrity?" Gao Liang was freed. After receiving the payment, Xie Zhen Tian and his group of brothers walked away. Just as they were leaving, Lin Guojun and Wang Zhiqiang arrived, seeing Gao Liang covered in injuries, immediately fetched some medicine and applied it to him. "We came too late! We've made you suffer!" Lin Guojun and Wang Zhiqiang expressed their regret. "Ah! Mr. Li, it's all my fault—I'm not a good driver. I've been delayed on the road!" The driver said, looking embarrassed. Gao Liang waved them off, not blaming anyone. After Lin Guojun, Wang Zhiqiang, and the driver had left, Xia Yu and Qin Xue came to Gao Liang's side. Gazing at the injured man, both of them were moved to tears. " "But you've spent another one million New Taiwan dollars just for us!" Xia Yu and Qin Xue said, their eyes glistening with tears. "Money is important—yet not so important! As long as you're safe, that's all that matters!" Gao Liang's forehead was beaded with cold sweat, his lips trembling. Xia Yu and Qin Xue felt even more moved. This outstanding man, having only met them for one day, had already made continuous, selfless sacrifices—first rescuing them from a robbery on the bus, then again on the mountain road, and now spending so much to restore his own dignity and reputation. Such dedication is absolutely beyond the ordinary, and it's done without expecting anything in return. This love is truly magnificent. Indeed, to repay his love, we too must give something. The two sisters took turns changing the dressings and gently wiping the wounds on Gao Liang. Though Gao Liang didn't cry from the pain of his injuries, he was deeply saddened by the loss of Dai Mengna. For now, he couldn't immediately go to the United States, couldn't see his wife, the one he loved most. His wife said she wanted to leave me—but I still don't know Why? Xue saw Gao Liang's thoughts clearly and encouraged him not to overthink, just to focus on healing his wounds. Qin Xue, with fingers as pure as jade, gently stroked the waist where Gao Liang had blocked a bullet, then the spot where he had been whipped, and without realizing it, began to cry. "You two go! I'm fine!" Gao Liang gestured for them to leave. Seeing that it would be inconvenient to stay any longer, Xue said a few words about taking care of her injuries and then departed. Only Qin Xue remained. If every time he sees a beautiful woman, he immediately becomes aroused and has intercourse, then what has he become? Moreover, the last time on the island, when he was seduced by that Russian woman, Polva, he had already felt deeply guilty. Has he become a mere "stallion" now? Nowadays, readers aren't particularly fond of stories featuring stallions or harem settings. Neither does he want to pursue a purely conventional "stallion" narrative—highlight himself doesn't want to be seen as a reader-unpopular stallion. So what should he do? Should he be a stallion or not? Highlight is utterly uncertain. Reality, however, doesn't allow for much more hesitation. Qin Xue's passionate kiss has already reached him; she actively kisses his lips, releasing a fragrant aroma from her tongue. Highlight mechanically responds. Qin Xue removes her outer garments, revealing a radiant, snow-white complexion that appears even more alluring under the fluorescent lights. Her soft upper body gently presses against Highlight's chest. As he gazes upon this youthful, beautiful girl, he admires her graceful form. Truly a masterpiece of nature—pure and immaculate, like a porcelain doll. Qin Xue, as her name suggests, embodies the very essence of snow—soft, bright, pure, luminous, like fresh snowfall after a clear day. Words such as "snow," "snowflakes," "snow-white," "snowy brightness," and "sunlight on snow" left Gao Liang utterly enchanted. How beautifully youthful and fresh she was—no mistake, surely no older than nineteen. At that age, a young woman is full of innocence and yearning for love and happiness. Gao Liang himself is twenty-four, with two years of professional experience after university graduation. To share a story with a nineteen-year-old university student like Qin Xue is truly perfect. Qin Xue's body pressed closely against Gao Liang's, and as she passionately kissed him, she gradually awakened his own fervor. The two embraced in a deep, passionate kiss. Gao Liang's steady tongue intertwined with Qin Xue's delicate, fragrant tongue. Qin Xue's first kiss was still clumsy and a bit nervous. Gao Liang gently held her embroidered waist with his right hand, and her two full, soft breasts brushed against his chest, rubbing gently back and forth. As he moved with the rhythm, he naturally noticed the two large white rabbits—so soft and delicate! He reached out and gently touched them. Gao Liang unbuttoned Qin Xue's top, revealing the well-defined contours and graceful curves between her breasts, evoking a sense of wonder. With her inner garments removed, the two full, snow-white breasts shone with a delicate blush at their centers. Gao Liang gently cupped one with his mouth, sipping and sucking like a baby nursing. With his other hand, he gently massaged the second breast, and Qin Xue's eyes grew dreamy, her small nose softly humming. By instinct, it was time to make a move. Gao Liang eagerly removed Qin Xue's final undergarment, exposing the inviting area below. "Stop! I'm so afraid!" Qin Xue exclaimed, her voice trembling. Surprisingly, Gao Liang firmly held back his growing urge and did not proceed further. Qin Xue was both eager and afraid, her eyes full of complexity—after all, this was the first time, the precious first time. Gao Liang had suddenly become rational, even though his passion was now overwhelming. If Qin Xue wasn't willing, he would absolutely not proceed. Never having smoked before, he now lit a cigarette, took a deep drag, and was so choked that tears streamed down his face. How could Lao Zi, who had always been so reserved, be doing this? If things continued like this, Lao Zi would become just a stallion! As this thought crossed his mind, Gao Liang tossed the cigarette aside and stood up with determination. But before he could even leave the bed, Qin Xue pulled him back. With bold confidence, she wrapped her arms around his neck and pressed her inviting lips to his, beginning a passionate kiss. Gao Liang was melted by this divine kiss—he no longer felt like himself. Good heavens, the young Gao below was no longer behaving properly; I can manage that, but the one down there—his member—was now towering like a pillar. What should he do? What should he do? Should he go through with it or not? Gao Li After the passionate kiss, Qin Xue leaned close to Gao Liang's ear, her face flushed with embarrassment, saying, "Stay today! I need you! I want you to want me!" The words acted like a catalyst—Gao Liang's steps froze, as if he couldn't move an inch. Of course she wanted this! I didn't pressure her. When is a better time than now? Yet, I'm not a man who casually romances others. I value women—especially beautiful ones—but I'm responsible. I will be faithful and committed to the women I truly love. "Qin Xue!" Gao Liang said gently, "I might not be able to offer you the status you're looking for, since I already have two formal wives." "I don't care! You know this is entirely voluntary!" Qin Xue said sincerely. Gao Liang immediately held her tightly—what a wonderful girl! He had to treat her well, as long as she was happy. "I don't expect anything from you! Just being with you is enough!" Qin Xue's words ignited Gao Liang's passion. Under the catalytic influence of their love, a strong sense of possession filled Zhao Liang's chest. Qin Xue longed for a genuine, profound moment of "unity of body and soul" with Zhao Liang. After a thorough build-up, Zhao Liang, driven by Qin Xue's yearning, forcefully drove himself deep into her inviting depths. "Ah!" Qin Xue gasped, tears glistening in her eyes. "Are you in pain?" Zhao Liang asked with concern. Qin Xue nodded. Zhaoliang, tender and attentive, slowed his movements. The two embraced tightly, twisting into one another. With a gentle, flowing prelude, Zhao Liang and Qin Xue found perfect harmony. Qin Xue exuded a delicate fragrance that deeply enchanted Zhao Liang. With a remarkably dominant presence, he demanded closeness to her body. Under Zhao Liang's nearly frantic movements, Qin Xue grew utterly numb and weak throughout her body, "Ah!" Gao Liang has launched a furious assault, finally releasing the pent-up bad energy that had been building up over the past few days. Qin Xue lies on the bed, her hair disheveled and her body sprawled out. Gao Liang watches her motionless form, feeling deeply concerned. Damn, she's been so intense! He gently arranges her body, and in doing so, notices a faint streak of blood on the pristine bedsheet.