Chapter 7: A Wild Encounter in the Mountain’s Shadows

King of Kings of Special Forces Wang Tianba 2349 words 2026-03-19 14:23:40

After Li Meili sashayed away with her shapely hips, Wang Xing wore an expression of utter despair. “It’s over, it’s over. Looks like my chastity won’t survive the night.”

“Hang in there, brother. If you get through tonight, you’ll reap rewards you never expected. I hear they pick three ‘Security Guard of the Month’ winners, and while we’re not really after empty honors, the bonus is pretty nice. Work hard, and that prize will be yours before long. Who knows, maybe I’ll get to bask in your reflected glory.” Chen Erpao laughed slyly.

“Erpao, if I suffer some terrible fate tomorrow night, promise you’ll keep it a secret for me, alright?” Wang Xing shook his head with a look of helplessness.

Chen Erpao just smiled. Wang Xing might look reluctant on the surface, but with his own sharp eyes, Chen Erpao could tell the boy wasn’t opposed at all. It was perfectly understandable—Li Meili had decent looks and a good figure, and she was the school’s discipline director, reportedly the principal’s niece. Her only real quirks were her personality and her distinctive style.

That evening, after a quick dinner in the cafeteria, Chen Erpao stayed behind in the security office. Normally he worked the day shift and would be off at eight, but with the chaos of the new school year, he had no choice but to work overtime until after midnight before he could go home and hug his pillow.

Thankfully, there was a television in the office to keep him company. Without it, the long night would have been unbearable.

Time slipped by, and soon it was nearly ten o’clock. By then, Wang Xing had steeled himself for what felt like a heroic sacrifice.

At that moment, the phone in the security office suddenly rang. Wang Xing picked it up.

“Hello, main gate security? This is Director Li Meili.” A crisp female voice came through.

“Hello, Director Li, this is Wang Xing,” he replied, casting a helpless glance at Chen Erpao.

“Oh, Wang Xing! When you head to the back hill later, bring Erpao with you. The two of you together will be even better for the job. Someone will be by soon to relieve you both.”

Chen Erpao overheard everything and his eyes widened in surprise.

After the call, Wang Xing looked at Chen Erpao with an expression impossible to describe.

“Erpao, looks like Li Meili’s appetite is bigger than we thought! She wants both of us at once. Who would’ve guessed such a delicate-looking woman could contain so much hidden energy,” Wang Xing remarked dryly.

Chen Erpao could only shake his head, thinking, “What a joke I’ve landed myself in.”

Soon, two other colleagues arrived to cover their shifts. With a shared look of resignation, Chen Erpao and Wang Xing set off for the back hill, determined to face whatever came their way.

Night blanketed the school’s back hill in silence, broken only by slivers of moonlight.

“Erpao, I’ve heard the back hill is the school’s top spot for wild trysts. Every month during cleaning, they find over a hundred used condoms here. Maybe tonight we’ll stumble on a couple in action and get to witness a live show.”

“Oh, definitely. I’ve never seen a real-life version myself. Ah, men—this is just how we are. Speaking of a live show, I’d actually like to see you in one,” Chen Erpao teased with a bright smile.

“Sure, if you ever have enough money to shoot an adult film, let me star in it,” Wang Xing retorted with a sneer.

Chen Erpao’s eyes widened in mock realization. “So, being the leading man in an AV is your dream goal in life? Impressive! If only I had ambitions as lofty as yours.”

Wang Xing’s head drooped instantly, an expression of utter despair on his face.

Just then, faint voices drifted from up ahead—a man and a woman in hushed conversation. Chen Erpao and Wang Xing exchanged mischievous glances and crept closer, silent as shadows.

By the dim moonlight, they could make out a young couple, clearly students. The boy was tall and reasonably handsome, while the girl had an ordinary face but a stunningly curvaceous figure—enough to make any man’s heart pound.

“Tao, is it safe here? What if someone walks in on us?” the girl asked nervously, glancing around.

“Qing, don’t worry. Who would come here this late? And even if they did, wouldn’t they just be up to the same thing?” the boy replied, grinning lewdly.

With a soft “oh, stop,” the girl playfully punched his chest, then nestled into his arms with a coy intimacy.

The boy chuckled, his hands swiftly moving to cup her shapely backside, kneading it without restraint.

Soon, the girl began to squirm restlessly, and soft, breathy moans escaped her lips.

The boy, roused by her response, slid his hands from her hips to her chest, squeezing with eager abandon, unbothered by any notion of gentleness.

Hidden beneath a tree, Chen Erpao and Wang Xing watched the live performance with wide, unblinking eyes, utterly enthralled.

“Take it off! Come on, hurry up!” Chen Erpao whispered, unable to contain his excitement as the girl’s clothes came off piece by piece.

But just as the most thrilling part was about to unfold, a sudden commotion erupted nearby—many voices, both male and female, suggesting a crowd.

“What’s going on? Is group action the new trend?” Chen Erpao muttered in confusion.

“Let’s go check. After all, we’re dutiful security guards. It’s our responsibility to safeguard the nation’s future talents,” Wang Xing replied with mock solemnity.

Chen Erpao shot him a look of utter disdain, then hurried toward the noise with him. The amorous couple, startled by the ruckus, scrambled away in disarray, their clothes askew.

Following the sounds, Chen Erpao and Wang Xing made their way to a pavilion near the back hill, just as Li Meili texted for their location. Wang Xing replied immediately.

“Erpao, looks like these groups are squaring off. There’s a real sense of tension in the air. If Li Meili comes and sees all this, with her personality, these students will be in for it—and we might just be off the hook,” Wang Xing snickered.

“Are you truly relieved, or just pretending? Honestly, Li Meili’s not so bad. Even if she did something to you, it wouldn’t be a loss,” Chen Erpao said with a faint smile.

“Oh, stop. There’s no way I’d ever be interested in someone like her,” Wang Xing insisted, shaking his head.

The two bantered back and forth while, not far away, groups of students waged a fierce war of words, the air thick with drama and tension. Countless secret couples scattered like frightened birds at the commotion.