10:00 am, Monaco!
"Wow, you're even more impressive up close!" one girl exclaid, her eyes wide with unabashed admiration.
She leaned in, her lips brushing against his ear. "Do you have any secrets to looking this good?"
Another girl, biting her lip seductively, slid her hand over his chest without hesitation.
"How often do you work out? Because whatever you're doing, it's working," she purred.
"Can I touch your abs?" a bolder one asked, already tracing her fingers over his muscles. "They're so firm, I can't believe it."
"You must work out every day," another girl speculated, her eyes roving over his body with open lust. "Do you have any tips for us?"
"Ehehe—smooch," One girl giggled and pressed a kiss to his cheek, leaving a bright red lipstick mark. "You're just too handso to resist~" she whispered playfully, her lips lingering near his.
The girls continued to shower him with attention, their curiosity seemingly endless. "Tell us about your wildest adventure," one demanded, her hand sliding up his arm.
"Yeah, we want to know everything," another chid in, her voice dripping with desire as she pressed another kiss to his jawline.
Wang Xiao smiled, his face now adorned with lipstick marks, the girls showed no signs of slowing down.
One girl wrapped her arms around his neck, pulling him closer. "You're like a dream co true," she breathed, her lips barely an inch from his.
The yacht sailed smoothly over the sparkling waters, its pristine white hull cutting effortlessly through the gentle waves.
The deck was alive with the sounds of laughter and music, an atmosphere of carefree revelry.
The sun cast a golden glow over the scene, adding to the beauty of the mont.
Standing near the bow, the man exuded an air of effortless charisma.
His chiseled physique, an evidence to hours spent at the gym, was on full display.
His blemish free perfect skin glistened under the sun, drawing the attention of every passerby.
The girls in vibrant bikinis surrounded him, their eyes wide with admiration and unabashed lust.
"Your muscles are incredible," one of them said, her fingers tracing the edge of his chest. Another girl giggled, brushing her hand over his bicep. "How do you stay so fit? Why don't you show so tricks inside?" She bit her lips and signaled with her eyes.
"Jeanne! You can't steal him alone like this!" another girl protested, her tone playful yet insistent.
"Right! Jeanne, it's unfair! And don't you already have a boyfriend?" a third chid in, crossing her arms with mock indignation.
"Shut up, Maria, you are already married!" Jeanne shot back, her eyes sparkling with mischief.
"Humph! So what!?" Maria retorted, flipping her hair defiantly. "A little fun never hurt anyone!"
While a dozen girls bickered and bantered, their voices blending into annoying high pitched girlish chatter.
A short distance away, another figure, visibly exhausted, let out a long, weary sigh.
Click!
Cara in hand, Lila captured another photo, her voice carrying a mix of fatigue and plea, "Mr. Kidnapper! I've already clicked dozens of pictures; can I take a break now?" Her breath was ragged, sweat droplets andering beautifully down her cheeks, an to her continuous effort.
"Wait!" Wang Xiao shouted, his arm raised to gain visibility as more than a dozen girls crowded around him, nearly engulfing him in their enthusiasm.
"Ugh..." Lila murmured in frustration as Wang Xiao, undeterred, popped open a champagne bottle and spontaneously initiated his own celebration.
Indeed, she regretted it deeply.
He had inquired whether she was familiar with the city and the local forms of entertainnt.
Obligingly, Lila had shared details about the extravagant activities favored by the wealthy.
Capitalizing on this information, Wang Xiao had then lavishly rented a yacht with a stolen credit card.
The girls had flocked to them, drawn by the promise of luxury and excitent, each arriving independently while they were docked.
Now, Lila found herself unwittingly transford into a full-ti photographer.
As for why she remained alive?
Wang Xiao had concluded that unleashing global military destruction over this girl simply wasn't worthwhile.
Thus, he decided to spare her, allowing this intriguing creature to live and guide him through the city's elite playgrounds.
Though...
This world and its race—Wang Xiao felt, they were a bit foolish.
Just participants in a grand farce.
They obediently adhered to rules crafted by anonymous figures, sanctioned by a vague consensus they never actively endorsed...
They required passports and visas to step beyond their borders, a bureaucratic shackle just to explore the world they were naturally born into, even as they loudly championed the cause of freedom...
They mandated licenses for foreigners to engage in comrce within their domains, contradicting their loud proclamations against racial discrimination...
Their bureaucratic and legal fraworks systematically discriminated against individuals based on their nationality and origin, subtly perpetuating inequality under the guise of order.
They claid to combat discrimination by imposing more discrimination, a circular logic that only perpetuated the issues it vowed to solve...
They yearned for equality while simultaneously pursuing developnt, oblivious to the inherent contradiction in these aims.
The ideal of 'equality' wasn't originally theirs but was introduced by those who understood its conflict with personal incentives—yet it was manipulated to serve the interests of powerful groups...
They espoused democracy, fully aware that majority portion of the populace lacked the wisdom necessary for such; thus, empowering everyone with equal voting rights ironically led to the election of foolish leaders by a foolish majority...
The courts declared a stand against the objectification of won...
Yet paradoxically, in divorce settlents, they compensated won for the 'youth' they supposedly lost, as if reaffirming those very stereotypes.
They vocally rejected the notion of treating won rely as vessels for procreation...
Yet in tis of crisis, they prioritized won's safety above all, effectively emphasizing their reproductive value above their individuality...
Educational institutions, both schools and universities, rendered students handicapped rather than empowered.
They produced graduates so unprepared for real-world challenges that the absence of conventional employnt left them panicked, devoid of any understanding of how to secure resources—money—without the structure of a job to guide them.
They outlawed killing, branding it a cri and a sin across nations, yet paradoxically, they maintained and revered military forces whose primary role was to kill...
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