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Chapter 107: Chapter 106: Coerced

Chapter 107: Chapter 106: Coerced

By this time, Li Ang had also made the most thorough preparations; if he still got beaten up after this, he would have nothing to say.

For this trip, Miss Sheila, having her own matters to deal with, did not accompany him.

Instead, it was Catina who volunteered eagerly to be Li Ang’s driver, photographer, and personal secretary, setting off with him to the competition venue.

Fortunately, the location this time was not too far from the small town where Li Ang lived; by car, it would only take a day’s drive to reach.

“Have you driven before?”

Looking at Catina, who was excitedly touching the steering wheel in her spicy outfit, Li Ang asked with some uncertainty.

“Um… I got my driver’s license two years ago,”

replied Catina somewhat hesitantly.

“But have you driven before?”

“If you are referring to during the driving test, then yes, I have indeed driven.”

Catina’s hands were somewhat awkward, causing the flesh on her body to automatically gather together.

Li Ang shook his head helplessly, having no choice but to accept it; might makes right, after all.

How could he argue when Catina was two years older than him?

Since he had left 24 hours early, there was no hurry, so he might as well let her practice driving.

The traffic conditions along the way were quite good, almost all straight roads with little traffic, so even someone who couldn’t drive could manage for a bit.

Catina’s speed increased with her rising mood.

The speed at which one drives can, to a certain extent, reflect a person’s true character.

The difference is that some people are flamboyant and, even in crowded situations, dare to display their passion.

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Others only dare to reveal their fiery side when they are alone or when they feel very secure inside.

If someone appears shy and restrained on the outside but drives very fast when alone, then undoubtedly, they are a closet flirt.

Take Catina at this moment, for example.

“Hey Li, I want to know, do you have any sexual experience?”

When Catina asked this question, her tone was calm and she pretended to be completely focused on driving, but her slightly trembling thighs betrayed her truest response.

“Uh… why do you ask?”

Don’t look now, but the current Li Ang was brimming with confidence in all areas; this was because he had a solid foundation for confidence.

But he wasn’t always like this.

To expect a totally average guy from a small town with no special talents to be confident was not something that could be achieved just by telling him to be confident.

So, Li Ang, still half a virgin, was uncharacteristically shy and did not answer directly but instead diverted the topic.

“Because I’m very interested in that area.”

Perhaps because she had been fully mentally prepared today, maybe because the car was going fast, or perhaps after experiencing the tornado incident, she had developed complete trust in Li Ang.

In any case, Catina ended up saying everything she wanted to say.

“You know, my brother has been too harsh on me. There are at least a dozen boys in our school that he has beaten up, causing them to now avoid me when they see me.”

“And my roommates, those little bitches, they actually call me an ‘old virgin,’ so I’m really curious what it feels like to have sex.”

Li Ang in the passenger seat, listened intently to Catina’s words, and suddenly admired her courage.

In China, twenty-year-old male virgins may not be in the majority, but they are definitely commonplace.

This does not mean that there is no demand for sex in China, but the overall atmosphere has become completely polarized.

The top ten percent probably use more condoms than the remaining ninety percent combined.

Li Ang suddenly laughed in relief and chastised himself for having thought all this while that he’d completely changed his nature, become confident and outgoing, but in fact, he hadn’t.

Being open-minded in this regard didn’t mean engaging in promiscuity, but it meant at the very least that one shouldn’t lack the courage to confront sexual topics.

Li Ang smiled reassuringly, “Don’t worry about such things, actually, I’m the same.”

“It’s nothing to feel inferior about, naturally-occurring experiences are always more beautiful than those we pursue deliberately.”

Catina raised an eyebrow, clearly unconvinced by the grand principles coming from Li Ang’s mouth.

“Maybe I should use a more direct question, Miss Sheila massaging you with her feet, did it feel good?”

Li Ang’s facial muscles stiffened for a moment before he managed to spit out one word, “Awesome.”

“Did you learn it?”

“Um… learn what?”

“That massage technique.”

“Guess I sort of did.”

“Can I experience it too?”

“Huh?”

“I can pay you for your service.”

“No need for that.”

Li Ang always felt something was off, although he had always been making a living by relying on his body, wasn’t the way he was earning money getting stranger and stranger?

“Then I’ll take that as a yes.”

Catina flashed a sly triumphant smile.

How could Li Ang dare refuse now, with the car already speeding over a hundred, and the steering wheel in her hands?

This plot, it feels like something he had seen before, but the role assignment seemed a bit off.

On their way, in the places afar from the city, Li Ang and Catina took turns driving a few times.

At first, she worried about Li Ang’s driving skills, but once he actually took the wheel, she realized that Li Ang was the real deal, only he had never gotten a license.

Upon reaching their destination smoothly, Li Ang felt that his standard of living was increasingly improving; ordinary hotels hardly caught his eye, so he casually chose a five-star hotel to settle down in.

As for the choice of rooms, Li Ang intended to book two, but Catina insisted that they save money by getting a standard room to share.

With no choice, such a reasonable request was indeed difficult to resist.

The moment they entered the room, after quickly dropping the bags, Catina slipped into the bathroom.

“I’m going to take a shower first, looking forward to your performance.”

Catina’s tone didn’t carry the seduction of Sheila’s, but rather an excitement like that of a child looking forward to play.

Humming a tune, she took her T-shirt off with one hand, aimed perfectly, and threw it onto the clothes rack not far away.

Then one hand unfastened the button at the back, while the other hand worked on the button of her pants.

Perfect, she managed to get it undone in one go today.

So Catina thought to herself, yet her gaze suddenly collided with Li Ang’s in mid-air.

“Oh my god, why didn’t you remind me these walls are made of glass?”

“Sorry, I was so fascinated watching that I forgot to mention it.”

Li Ang held his chin in his hands, his eyes still not moving an inch away.

“Also, I think the size you chose for your underwear is not quite right; it might restrict your development.”