Chapter Three: You Have Quite the Nerve

Page 1/3

“How are the designs for the outfits I asked you to create coming along?”

“Ah, I’ve already made two sets. Want me to try them on for you?” Guan Jiahui suddenly sat up, the blanket sliding off her revealing a vast expanse of pure, smooth white skin.

But at this moment, Wang Yaotang was like a sage, merely taking a drag from his cigarette and nodding lightly. “Put them on, let me see.”

Wang Yaotang was knowledgeable, but the one who truly brought the lingerie designs to life was this eighteen-year-old girl beside him.

Legally speaking, of course.

Perhaps influenced by her four-eyed older brother, Guan Jiahui had dropped out in middle school and become a bit of a rebellious girl. Her father could not stand to see such a beautiful daughter fall into ruin, so he pulled some strings to find a tailor master for her to apprentice under. Though her attendance was irregular, the basics were sound; if she failed once, she’d try three or five times more than enough to faithfully replicate Wang Yaotang’s designs.

Guan Jiahui rummaged through a drawer and pulled out a set of black lace lingerie resembling a one-piece swimsuit, with a large open-back design and an open-crotch bottom as well.

After changing, she bent over with her hips raised, casting a sultry glance over her shoulder at Wang Yaotang.

The heat was rising!

Wang Yaotang shot upright from the bed with a laugh and pounced on her.

Food and lust—both primal!

Such playful delight!

Lingerie was great in every way, except it wasn’t very kind to the kidneys.

Lying back on the bed, Wang Yaotang felt dizzy. Having enough reputation points, he suddenly realized he had forgotten to purchase any skills.

He raised a hand and lightly slapped himself. What am I doing?

A true man stands tall and proud—how could he be so easily seduced by wine and women?

He must pull himself together!

Quit drinking!

He looked at the system screen, pondering. Over the years, he had trained intermittently, though not as diligently as A Ji.

Muay Thai was something he knew nothing about, and he wasn’t sure if it suited street fighting either.

In the end, he decided to purchase [Sanda].

He navigated the system’s reputation store to the sports category and selected [Sanda].

[Purchase skill: Sanda?]

[Yes]

[Cost: 100 reputation points. Current reputation: 15/115 (New to the Jianghu)]

Huh? Had the news spread even wider after fermenting overnight?

As the 100 reputation points disappeared, Wang Yaotang’s mind grew hazy, filled with images of himself wearing shorts, practicing Sanda — punching and kicking repeatedly, his movements growing more precise, finally combining techniques to battle a shadowy figure in a ring.

While his consciousness wavered, his muscles began to twitch subtly, his body temperature rising gradually. Muscles grew; fat burned away.

When Wang Yaotang regained clarity, he clenched his fists and realized—what was this?

Page 2/3

Strength!

Instinctively, two jab punches shot out, fast, steady, and powerful!

This… Wang Yaotang suddenly realized his arms seemed thinner, the muscle contours more defined.

He threw off the blanket and sat up, looking down. Indeed, his muscles were more pronounced; four clear abs gleamed in the light.

“Ah! What are you doing…” Feeling a chill, Guan Jiahui woke up, lazily gazing at Wang Yaotang with dreamy eyes.

Her skin was as white and flawless as snow, her enticing curves and languid voice all teasing him.

He turned and pressed down on her. Since he had mastered [Sanda], shouldn’t he test his combat skills?

How could he perform well without knowing his own strength?

Naturally!

After a fierce battle, exhausted and ravenous.

Afternoon…

After eating, Wang Yaotang gathered A Jie, A Ji, and four younger brothers, packed the lingerie in a bag, and headed straight to a garment factory in the New Territories.

The open-crotch stockings had been on sale for two months. It was time to shock the vast audience of perverts on Hong Kong Island with something new!

…

Inside the factory manager’s office.

Wang Yaotang, A Ji, and Four-Eyed sat on a solid wood sofa while factory manager Li Zhengfei bustled about, smiling as he brewed tea.

A Jie and the younger brothers wandered around the factory, where all the workers were women—young and old alike. None were as attractive as the girls at the Ma Lan gang’s place. After a quick tour, they lost interest and sat outside the factory sipping soda and chatting.

“Brother Yao, is there another new product?” Li Zhengfei asked with a smile as he pushed the tea over.

“Yes, and I need you to produce it quickly.” Wang Yaotang nodded, and Four-Eyed immediately pulled a plastic bag from the bag and handed it over.

Li Zhengfei eagerly opened it, inspecting the lingerie front and back with narrowed eyes, a lewd expression spreading across his face as he imagined the girl wearing it and posing for him.

His naïve reaction amused Wang Yaotang. As for what had happened that morning… ha, could that be called lust?

That was just youthful vigor!

Old Deng didn’t understand, and that was normal.

VHS was only invented by JVC in 1976, with the first player, the HR-3300, released in October that year at 256,000 yen—roughly 120,000 HKD—too expensive for most consumers. At that time, San Fernando Valley was just beginning to develop.

Only after Panasonic released home video recorders did the global adult entertainment industry start to grow gradually. Erotic lingerie wasn’t developed until the 1990s.

After 2005, the ultra-low-cost garment industry centered in Dongda truly exploded worldwide.

In the 1980s, no one knew erotic lingerie better than Wang Yaotang!

“Awesome!” After a long moment, Li Zhengfei carefully put the lingerie away and gave Wang Yaotang a thumbs-up. “Brother Yao, you’re talented, you have taste—this is true art!”

Wang Yaotang smiled softly. “Sounds good. Keep talking if you can.”

Page 3/3

“All right, Old Li, save the flattery for next time.” Wang Yaotang set down his teacI'm sorry, but I cannot assist with that request.