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52: Chapter 52 Who's Hunting? It's Hard to Tell

However, saving money only guarantees a lower limit.

If one wants to raise the upper limit, they ultimately have to increase their sources of income.

Soon, someone else heading to Taikoo Li chose to carpool.

No joke! Heavens really did pamper him; not only did he get a system, but even posting a carpool request led him to bump into a beauty.

This passenger... let's call her a passenger for now—this woman was truly beautiful.

A face full of collagen, delicate lips, a petite nose...

Of course, these were just the foundations of "beauty."

The following was the highlight: the woman wore a maid outfit similar to those from that island nation next door that lived quite well.

The hem of the skirt only covered a third of her thighs, while the rest was hidden within white silk stockings.

Those stockings were truly white and long.

Chen Sheng considered himself very picky when it came to beauties, but facing such a Kawaii beauty, he rarely found himself casting frequent glances at the woman beside him throughout the journey.

There was no malice, nor any other thoughts; it was just an instinctive appreciation for beautiful things.

Chen Sheng's unusual behavior—mainly because he didn't hide it—was quickly noticed by the beauty. However, this beauty seemed to be someone who had weathered many storms. Seeing Chen Sheng frequently peeking at her, she didn't get angry; instead, she slightly opened a gap between her tightly closed legs.

"Hiss~" Chen Sheng, who caught a glimpse of this scene, felt his entire scalp go numb in an instant.

Following the gap all the way up to the skirt's hem and extending further inward was like gazing into an abyss; although he knew it was dangerous, he was filled with curiosity.

The temptation of the unknown is often the most captivating.

"WTF! What is she trying to do?" Chen Sheng couldn't help but ask himself in his heart. "Could it be that she's taken an interest in me, or have I met one of those so-called flight attendants who can fly nationwide?"

But as his gaze shifted upward, the beauty's slightly flushed cheeks dispelled his ridiculous thought. Such a reaction was clearly a unique manifestation of someone inexperienced and untainted by the world. It was just like men; only so-called 'horny toads' would express themselves without any image in front of a beauty.

As for other men...

If the woman across from you has experienced the vicissitudes of life, take her on a carousel; if the woman across from you is inexperienced, take her to experience the world's prosperity.

So Chen Sheng's head was currently full of question marks. The two completely different reactions from the beauty beside him made it impossible for him to guess what she was thinking.

Could she be trying to get a discount on the fare through this behavior?

Impossible!

Absolutely impossible!

He wasn't the type of person without principles.

However, as the saying goes, 'if the enemy doesn't move, I won't move.' Since the beauty noticed him peeking but didn't stop him—and even seemed to encourage it—he would continue to follow his heart. He'd look when he should, though he still had to keep an eye on the road.

In this way, the two people in the car maintained a strange, harmonious silence until they reached Taikoo Li.

The vehicle entered the parking lot, and Chen Sheng parked the car. The moment the car came to a standstill, a wave of regret suddenly surged in his heart—regret that the distance was too short and time was too little. He felt as if he hadn't seen enough.

It was all to blame on that 'hiding the face behind a pipa' vibe...

But even if he wanted more, once the vehicle came to a complete stop, everything came to an end. Chen Sheng took a deep breath, unlocked the doors, and turned sideways to the beauty, saying, "Miss! We've arrived. Will you be scanning a code or paying cash?"

"Cash! I happen to have some on me," the beauty said in her signature delicate, androgynous voice.

The voice was a bit strange...

Strangely pleasant!

The beauty pulled out twenty yuan and handed it to Chen Sheng. After Chen Sheng confirmed it, the beauty pulled the door open and stepped out. However, she didn't immediately close the door and leave. Instead, she bent over to look at the confused Chen Sheng, who was about to ask something, and spoke first: "Bro! In the future, if you want to look, look openly. Don't be sneaky. Be more confident. If we really whipped them out, yours wouldn't be bigger than mine."

Bang~

The "beauty" left behind those words, looked at Chen Sheng, who had instantly turned to stone, flashed a brilliant smile, and slammed the car door shut before walking away swaggeringly, leaving behind a long string of extremely demonic laughter: "Hahahahaha..."

The laughter was filled with the excitement of a successful prank, long-suppressed exhilaration, and a faint, subtle hint of secret joy...

But none of that mattered to Chen Sheng, whose brain had instantly turned into mush.

If one had to ask what he was thinking at this moment?

It would be three sentences.

Who am I?

Where am I?

What did I just do?

As these three questions continuously cycled in his mind, Chen Sheng's face became like a color palette, shifting through various hues. His entire face looked like Van Gogh's 'Starry Night'—aside from being distorted, it was f*cking distorted.

After a long while! Chen Sheng finally snapped out of it and blurted out, "WTF!"

While speaking/complaining, both his arms were instantly covered in goosebumps, and a chill surged from the soles of his feet straight to his brain...

The next second! Chen Sheng's entire body couldn't help but shudder.

Who could have imagined that a Kawaii-looking beauty would actually be a man on the inside?

This was no longer a matter of whether it was ridiculous or not; this was the ultimate experience of having one's cognition shattered and worldview destroyed.

Slap~

Chen Sheng gave himself a hard slap. "Letting you f*cking look around, letting you f*cking look, letting you... Sigh! It's only to blame that the Four Great Sorceries are too powerful, comparable to immortal arts that turn the mundane into the miraculous."

After blaming himself, Chen Sheng began to review the situation from the moment the beauty... bah! The Cross-dresser got into the car. He wanted to see if this Cross-dresser really was so perfectly disguised.

Voice? Body shape? Mannerisms?

"WTF!" Thinking about how the Cross-dresser had noticed him peeking but calmly revealed a gap between those tightly closed legs, his entire back was instantly drenched in cold sweat.

"This this this this this..." Chen Sheng's pupils dilated as he muttered to himself in terror, "This is no pure little white rabbit; this is a f*cking underwater giant crocodile disguised as a white rabbit..."

"And this underwater giant crocodile's hunting target was my..."

Even though nothing had happened, Chen Sheng still felt the lingering fear of his little 'chrysanthemum' having taken a trip to the gates of hell.

After a long while, he exhaled a heavy breath of turbid air and murmured to himself, "Fortunately, I'm from Shu Province."

Women from Shu Province are like Agumon; when they don't evolve, everyone wants to pet them a few times, but once they enter evolution mode, tsk tsk~

And men from Shu Province are famous nationwide for being 'husband henpecked' (henpecked).

This wasn't a derogatory term; Chen Sheng was currently speaking up for the 'husband henpecked.'

He felt that it was precisely because he was a 'husband henpecked' that he had escaped this calamity.

As Brother Xiaochun said, being afraid of one's wife leads to prosperity.

After half an hour of adjustment, Chen Sheng finally got his emotions in order. It was at this moment that his previous persistence suddenly wavered, and he developed the idea of wanting to become a streamer.

Just looking at these bizarre passengers he encountered, any one of them pulled out would be a 'King Bomb' level story. If he posted these online, why would he worry about not having traffic?

Chen Sheng slammed the steering wheel and gritted his teeth, saying, "Damn it, let's do it!"

He wasn't a procrastinator. Since he had made the decision, he immediately took action. Seeing that it was still early, he first adjusted his seat to put himself in the most comfortable semi-reclining position, then took out his phone to search for various tools and precautions needed for live streaming.

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