The Quagmire of Desire: From Gambling Addict and Village Flower to Movie Queen

Su Wanni was speechless after hearing her words, and her face turned bright red.

She threw away her cigarette and rushed over, ready to hit him: "Say that again, you fucking idiot!"

Another assistant quickly pulled her back: "Sister Su, you're a celebrity. It wouldn't be good if someone took pictures of you."

Meiling laughed: "It's perfect that you got the picture. Let everyone see what kind of person you are."

Su Wanni was even angrier. She shook off her assistant's hand and rushed over.

She raised her hand to hit Meiling, but Meiling dodged to the side and slapped her across the face.

"Snapped!"

Su Wanni's head was knocked to one side by the blow, and her sunglasses flew off.

She covered her face, looking at Meiling in disbelief: "You dare hit me?"

"Why wouldn't I dare?" Meiling said, a cigarette dangling from her lips. "You hit me, so I'll hit you back. Is that fair?"

Su Wanni screamed and lunged forward again, reaching out to grab Meiling's face.

Meiling turned to the side again and slapped him across the face with her backhand.

"Snapped!"

Su Wanni's other cheek also turned red.

The two assistants stood still, pretending to come over to break up the fight, but they didn't move an inch.

One of them even lowered his head and chuckled, then quickly suppressed it.

Su Wanni was stunned by the two slaps. She glared at Meiling, her eyes red-rimmed, but she still cursed, "You bitch, do you know who I am?"

"I know her, she's a nobody, a nobody who's only played minor roles in a few web dramas, and has less than 100,000 followers across the entire internet," Meiling said with a laugh. "What, did I say something wrong?"

Su Wanni was so angry that she trembled all over and pounced on Meiling again. This time, she reached out and tore Meiling's short-sleeved shirt.

Meiling was not to be outdone, and reached out to tear Su Wanni's skirt.

With a tearing sound, Su Wanni's white dress was ripped open, revealing white lace underwear and snow-white skin underneath.

Meiling's short-sleeved shirt was also pulled askew, revealing half of her shoulder.

"You motherfucker!" Su Wanni screamed, and reached out to grab Meiling's hair again.

Meiling kicked her directly in the shin, and Su Wanni bent over in pain.

Meiling seized the opportunity to grab her skirt and ripped it hard. With a tearing sound, the skirt was torn in two, and Su Wanni's white stockings were also ripped, revealing the flesh on her thighs.

"Ah!" Su Wanni screamed, reaching out to cover her skirt, but it was too late; her white legs and buttocks were completely exposed.

Several trainees in the distance took out their phones to take pictures, and some people whistled and watched the excitement.

Meiling reached out and slapped her on the buttocks again.

"Snapped!"

Su Wanni's buttocks trembled from the spanking. She screamed and glared at Meiling, "You dare to spank me?!"

"So what if I hit you?" Meiling said, and slapped him again.

Su Wanni was so angry that tears welled up in her eyes, but she reached out and grabbed Meiling's hand. Meiling thought Su Wanni was going to hit her and was about to dodge, but she found that Su Wanni did not hit her. Instead, she grabbed her hand and pressed it against her buttocks.

"Keep fighting," Su Wanni said, her voice trembling slightly.

Meiling was stunned: "What?"

"I said keep hitting me." Su Wanni bit her lip, her face flushed red, her eyes filled with an indescribable excitement. "Hit my butt, harder."

Meiling was dumbfounded. She looked at Su Wanni, then at the two assistants, who were also dumbfounded. They looked at each other, completely bewildered.

"Boss, are you... are you alright?" a junior assistant asked cautiously.

"Shut up!" Su Wanni glared at her, then turned to look at Meiling, her eyes pleading, "Please, hit me a few more times."

Meiling snapped out of her daze, released Su Wanni's hand, took a step back, and her hand holding the cigarette trembled: "Are you fucking crazy?"

Su Wanni caught up with Meiling and grabbed her hand, refusing to let go: "I'm not sick, hit me, please, I really feel good."

Meiling was completely stunned. She looked at Su Wanni, her mind blank.

What's going on? How can hitting someone cause masochistic tendencies?

The two assistants stood there dumbfounded, looking at each other, neither daring to say a word.

One of them even muttered under his breath, "Is the boss... enjoying the beating?"

Su Wanni still held onto Meiling's hand, her eyes filled with a morbid longing: "Hit me, and I'll learn from you. You teach me how to fight, and I'll treat you to a meal. I'll give you money, please."

Meiling, with a cigarette dangling from her lips, stared blankly at Su Wanni, unsure of what to say.

Liu Meiling looked helplessly at Su Wanni, who was holding her wrist tightly, her eyes filled with a sickly light.

"Alright, alright, get up now, it's not good if others see this." Liu Meiling shook her hand, but couldn't shake it off.

Two assistants came over and pulled Su Wanni up, saying, "Sister Su, please get up, the ground is cold."

Su Wanni glared at them: "Get out of my way!"

Then she looked at Liu Meiling, her eyes softening instantly: "Then you won't spank me, and you'll come eat with me, okay?"

Liu Meiling was taken aback for a moment: "Dinner?"

"Yeah, I'll treat you to dinner. You hit me, so I'll treat you. We've become friends through this fight." Su Wanni said, finally getting up from the ground and dusting off her skirt.

Her skirt was torn, and her white stockings were ripped, revealing the flesh on her thighs, but she didn't care. She just stood there, looking at Liu Meiling.

Liu Meiling, a cigarette dangling from her lips, pondered for a moment.

Damn it, is this woman out of her mind? She got beaten up and still wants to treat everyone to a meal?

But then she thought again, this person is a celebrity, even if he's a nobody, he's still in the industry, maybe we can get in touch.

"Okay, I'm actually hungry." Liu Meiling stubbed out her cigarette.

Su Wanni's eyes lit up, and she immediately grabbed her hand: "Come on, get in the car!"

Liu Meiling was pulled forward by her. She glanced back at the two assistants, who were also staring blankly at her, looking completely bewildered.

"What are you two standing there for? Follow me!" Su Wanni turned around and yelled at them.

Two assistants rushed over, one to open the car door and the other to get the items.

Liu Meiling took out her phone and sent a message to Xiaohui: "Xiaohui, I'm going out to eat with someone. You practice driving by yourself and come back this afternoon."

He then sent another message to Coach Su Huilan: "Coach Su, I have something to do this afternoon, so I won't be training today."

Su Wanni's driver brought over a black van, which looked quite new.

Su Wanni pulled Liu Meiling into the car.

The car started, and Su Wanni leaned back in her seat, crossing her legs. Her stockings had a big hole in them, but she didn't care.

"What's your name?" Su Wanni asked.

"Liu Meiling".

"Meiling, that's a nice name. My name is Su Wanni. You should know who I am, right?" Su Wanni said, taking out a pack of cigarettes from her bag and handing one to Liu Meiling.

Liu Meiling took the cigarette, and Su Wanni lit it for her, then lit one for herself as well.

"I know, she's a nobody, she's played minor roles in a few web dramas, and has less than 100,000 fans across the internet," Liu Meiling said with a smile, a cigarette dangling from her lips.

Su Wanni was stunned for a moment, then burst into laughter: "You fucking dare to say that, I like it!"

"What's wrong? Did I say something wrong?" Liu Meiling exhaled a puff of smoke.

"That's right, I'm a nobody, but I'll be famous sooner or later." Su Wanni said, her eyes filled with a hint of defiance. "When I become famous, you'll all have to kneel down and call me 'sister'."

"Then I'll wait." Liu Meiling smiled.

After driving for about twenty minutes, the car turned into a villa area and stopped in front of a three-story building.

Su Wanni got out of the car and pulled Liu Meiling inside, saying, "Come in, come in, let's see my house."

Liu Meiling followed her inside, and was stunned as soon as she entered.

The living room is large and quite luxuriously decorated, with a crystal chandelier, genuine leather sofa, and marble coffee table; it looks quite impressive.

Liu Meiling thought to herself: Damn it, even such a lousy little star can afford to live in a villa? Damn it.

"How is it? Not bad, right?" Su Wanni said proudly.

"It's alright," Liu Meiling said, but in her mind she was calculating how much the house would cost.

Su Wanni yelled at her two assistants, "You two, go buy lots of good food, buy the best of everything, hurry up!"

The two assistants responded and quickly ran out.

Su Wanni pulled Liu Meiling upstairs: "Come on, I'll show you around my room."

Liu Meiling followed her upstairs, and when she pushed open a door, she froze again.

The entire room was pink: the walls were pink, the sheets were pink, the curtains were pink, and even the lamp on the bedside table was pink.