The second victim of the threat was a girl from the art department, two years younger than Sun Yang and impeccably beautiful. By chance, Sun Yang had glimpsed her QQ number, which led to a video of her engaging in an affair with the student council. Sun Yang, already reeling from the recent stream of erotic reality shows, was overcome with excitement. Seeing the girl's graceful, jade-like body, he could no longer suppress his boiling blood. He decided to break his virginity. Yes, Sun Yang had always been a complete virgin. However , things didn't go as he had envisioned. The girl, upon seeing the video playing on the MP4 player, was initially surprised, then smiled faintly and said, "You can post it online." This nonchalant response dealt a heavy blow to Sun Yang, and he felt a surge of frustration, but he quickly came to his senses. 

He told himself it was just a minor incident. Perhaps the girl didn't care about her reputation, just like many women who released nude photos in talent shows. Deep down, she might have hoped to achieve fame through such means, after all, she was an art major. 

The second attack dealt Sun Yang a minor setback, but he remained undaunted. Just then, as he flung the blood plasma out the window again, he saw the class beauty in the video. 

This woman was someone Sun Yang had never considered. They had been classmates and friends for four years. If he had truly felt the urge, he wouldn't have waited until now. But things were different now. Sun Yang was no longer the naive young boy he once was. Through dozens of video clips, he had matured into a man of human form, capable of completely separating love from desire. This wasn't just Sun Yang's own efforts; the greatest thanks went to that mysterious, voodoo-inspired electronic pet. At that moment, the little skeleton quietly crawled on its owner's computer desktop, guarding the class beauty changing clothes in the video beside it while stealing glances at its owner's anxious body. 

"Sun Yang, come here! I have something to tell you," Professor Zhang urged over the phone. 

Sun Yang approached Professor Zhang's office with a look of reluctance, striding in without even knocking. In Sun Yang's opinion, the person who should be treated with courtesy now should be Professor Zhang. 

"What's wrong with you lately? Why are you always absent from class? I went to great lengths to secure your place in graduate school. If you keep this up, even I won't be able to secure your spot," Professor Zhang said indignantly. 

"You have a way," Sun Yang said with a nonchalant expression, flopping down on the sofa. 

"I'm serious. Otherwise, you can just spread the video and everyone will be dead. Then, not only will you lose your spot in the research club, you might not even get your diploma. You'll figure it out for yourself," Professor Zhang said nonchalantly. 

It was a wake-up call, and Sun Yang immediately understood what Professor Zhang meant. He wasn't just worried about his own reputation; he was also reminding Sun Yang that Professor Zhang was merely a professor, not the president, much less the Ministry of Education. 

"Also, whether you delete that video or not is up to you. Even if you say you've deleted it all, I won't believe you. After all, it can be copied endlessly. But remember one thing: this video should only be known to the two of us. Never show it to anyone else, especially..." Professor Zhang seemed to be deliberately avoiding the name of the class beauty, not wanting to mention the woman who had made him Sun Yang's plaything. At that moment, Sun Yang suddenly realized that besides the little skeleton being his pet, Professor Zhang could also become one. If he could, then... 

In the moonlight, Sun Yang sent a text message. Ten minutes later, the class beauty hurried into the already deserted teaching building. 

On the third floor, in a quiet classroom, Sun Yang locked the door and pulled out his MP4 player. After pressing the play button, he began to carefully observe the class beauty's expression in the dim light of the MP4 player. Her expression was first surprised, then confused, and finally calm. 

"That's impossible. Where did you get it? The person in this definitely isn't me," the class beauty categorically denied. 

"If it wasn't you, could it have been me? Forget it, don't deny it, what's the big deal?" Sun Yang said frivolously. 

"What do you want?" The class beauty sensed the danger. 

"Nothing, I just want..." With that, Sun Yang placed his hands on her fair and rosy cheeks. 

"No... you can't... no. Let me go..." The class beauty struggled mightily. 

Sun Yang was already burning with desire, ready to explode. He didn't even have the patience to threaten the class beauty anymore. In the silent and deserted teaching building, in the closed classroom, Sun Yang successfully bid farewell to Tong Nan, but...