Chapter 45: Live Broadcast

Chen Erpao watched as a class passed by; most of the students were girls, and among them were Nangong Yu, Murong Pei, Shangguan Ying, and Sima Hong, forming a splendid scene. Today, all four wore simple, form-fitting sportswear that accentuated their alluring figures, drawing countless male students’ gazes. Even most of the male teachers couldn’t help but stare, unwilling to miss such a beautiful sight.

When the entrance ceremony reached the senior class, Wang Xing suddenly ran over, a mischievous grin on his face.

“Good thing I made it in time. This is a perfect opportunity to admire beautiful women—I can’t miss it.”

Chen Erpao shot him a disdainful look and teased, “Beauty is watching you from nearby, and you’re still so brazenly on the hunt.”

Wang Xing laughed carelessly and waved his hands, his expression indifferent. “Appreciating beautiful things, including women, is human nature—especially for men. I’m just following my instincts. Why should she care?”

“Wait, Xing, you and Director Li wouldn’t possibly…” Li Hai, standing nearby, gaped in disbelief.

“Just look at me—so wise, tall, and handsome. Li Meili should consider herself lucky to have found me,” Wang Xing boasted with satisfaction.

Chen Erpao was still chuckling at his words when suddenly a graceful figure appeared behind Wang Xing. Completely unaware, Wang Xing continued his bravado. Chen Erpao quickly stifled his laughter, turned his head with perfect tact, and let a brilliant smile spread across his face.

“Xing, you…” Li Hai stammered, pointing, but when Li Meili glared at him, he immediately withdrew his hand and turned away as fast as he could.

Wang Xing sensed something was off. “Hey, I’m not done yet—why are you all turning away?”

“Done? You’re certainly proud of yourself, aren’t you!” Li Meili’s furious voice nearly erupted in a roar from behind.

At once, Wang Xing realized he was in trouble and dashed off without looking back, leaving a fuming Li Meili behind.

Chen Erpao glanced sheepishly at Li Meili, intending to offer a few comforting words. But the moment he met her fiery gaze, he swallowed his words and quickly pulled the still-dazed Li Hai away.

After a circuit around the sports field, Chen Erpao led Li Hai to patrol elsewhere. After all, he was a vice-captain now. Admiring beautiful women was important, but he was a responsible worker—or so he thought.

As they walked, they found themselves by a pond known as the Su Fang Pavilion, named for the pavilion at its center.

The pond was in a secluded corner of the large school grounds. Surrounded by lush grass, it was a favorite spot for students to relax. But now, with almost all the students at the field for the annual sports meet, Chen Erpao and Li Hai saw no one—except for a couple in the pavilion.

From where he stood, Chen Erpao could only see their profiles, but the girl was dressed strikingly: a yellow short-sleeved shirt revealed smooth, fair skin; her chest was neither too large nor too small, but perfectly round. A black skirt covered her thighs, and she wore alluring black stockings. Her figure was well-proportioned. Though her face was partially hidden, her delicate features were evident even from the side.

“Seriously, skipping the sports meet to flirt in secret,” Li Hai muttered under his breath.

“Want to watch a live romance?” Chen Erpao grinned slyly.

Li Hai beamed with excitement. “Of course! Where?”

“Isn’t there a live show right there?” Chen Erpao chuckled. From his considerable experience—mostly theoretical—he could tell that these two, caught up in youthful passion, would not be able to resist a little intimacy now that they were alone, whispering sweet nothings.

“Great, wait for me—I’ll get some peanuts,” Li Hai said with a lewd grin, and dashed off before the words had barely left his mouth.

Chen Erpao watched him go, both speechless and impressed. He really was treating this like a live movie—buying snacks to enjoy the show.

Sure enough, just as Chen Erpao predicted, the boy said something to make the girl laugh with her head down. Then, with mutual affection, they embraced, gazed deeply into each other's eyes, and kissed.

At that moment, Li Hai returned, arms laden with peanuts and two bottles of cola, running as if there were a pile of cash waiting for him. Chen Erpao waved him over, prompting Li Hai to speed up even more.

By the time Li Hai arrived, the couple had drawn even closer; the boy’s hand was already wandering, slowly reaching up to the girl’s full, round chest.

“Hurry, hurry!” Li Hai mumbled through a mouthful of peanuts, entirely engrossed in the scene.

“Hurry for what?” Chen Erpao asked.

“Hurry and see what color she’s wearing underneath! Heh heh…” Li Hai leered.

Chen Erpao glanced at him with surprise, suddenly realizing he had underestimated Li Hai’s talents; the nickname “Creeper” suited him perfectly.

Inside the pavilion, the boy didn’t disappoint his only two spectators. His hand slid from her chest down to her black-stocking-clad thigh, caressing it before slipping under her skirt.

The girl hesitated, stopping his hand and glancing nervously around, but luckily Chen Erpao and Li Hai were hidden behind a large tree and went unnoticed.

The boy, undeterred, whispered something in her ear. A blush bloomed on her cheek, and she slowly relaxed her grip, allowing his hand free reign beneath her skirt.

“Green?” Li Hai peered intently.

“It looks blue to me,” Chen Erpao replied, catching a glimpse of the secret beneath her skirt.

Finally, the boy obligingly lifted her skirt halfway, revealing her thighs wrapped in black stockings—and a pair of blue panties. The truth was out.