[Rural Areas] The Countryside is So Beautiful (Complete) - 13

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Chapter Seventy-Six: Teenage Romance
A while later, the dishes were all ready. My dad specially brought out the long, narrow table, and everyone sat around it. Zhang Shaohan and I sat together, while my dad and mom sat together. Shaohan's body was almost within reach, making it impossible not to look away. I was simply amazed.

"Brother Ahao, how long are you staying this time? About a week?" She turned to look at me.

"Yes," I nodded again, smelling the aroma, my heart quite unsettled. Actually, I was quite anxious, wondering if my sister-in-law had gotten into any trouble while I was away. Of course, now that I was back home, I could only pretend nothing was wrong so my parents wouldn't worry.

"Come on, son, try this, braised pork ribs. These are all your favorites," my mom said with a smile from across the table, while my dad sat silently eating beside her.

"Why are you always eating? Your son's back and you didn't even say a word. What's going on?" my mom nudged him.

"What are you saying? You're back, so stay a few more days and catch up with your old classmates." My dad finally said something.

"Fine, I'm ignoring you. Ah Hao, this time when you're back, Mom will ask your Aunt Wang to hurry up and find you a suitable girl."

"Mom, let's not talk about that. I'm only back for a few days, there's no need for so much trouble. I'll just stay home for a few days." I originally wanted to say that I already had Li Jing, but I thought about it and held back. I'll save it for a surprise for them during the New Year.

"Brother Ah Hao, if you're free, I'll take you to see the school these next few days." Shao Han glanced at me and said sweetly.

After dinner, Shao Han talked with us for a while and then left early, leaving the three of us sitting in the living room chatting idly.

Finally, around 11 PM, my mother spoke, "Alright, it's getting late. You must be exhausted after a long day of travel. I've tidied your room; go to bed early."

Opening the door, the room wasn't the mess I'd imagined, nor was there a thick layer of dust on the table. There was only a faint, slightly pungent, damp smell in the air, which jolted me awake.

It seemed my mother had just cleaned it as well. I pulled up a chair, dusted it off with a magazine, and sat down. This place held so many memories of the past, every little detail a testament to what had gone by.

Opening the drawer, I found a beautiful photo album. A mix of emotions welled up inside. My thoughts drifted back to three years ago…

I was a senior in high school then, and the studies were quite demanding, so I boarded at school. Coincidentally, Aunt Shao also taught at the same school, and because of this, I received special treatment. I was assigned to the old teachers' housing area, a row of large brick houses. At that time, collectively funded housing was just starting to appear, and teachers who could afford it were paying to move in. Most of the people living in the large brick houses were single teachers or those who had just started working and didn't yet have the financial means. Of course, there weren't many teachers like that, so I was assigned a room by myself.

The environment of the brick houses was very suitable for studying alone, but the conditions were somewhat basic. Usually, two rooms shared one bathroom, which was even worse than the one I lived in in Luzhen. My neighbor was a female teacher in her thirties, who was fairly good-looking and always wore thick glasses. Her husband was assigned to the city post office and usually only stayed there on Saturdays and Sundays, so I didn't really try to hide it when I showered; I would just rinse myself off right there in the bathroom.

Of course, one night, which I think about quite embarrassingly, I was squatting in the bathroom when, I don't know when, the female teacher came back. She was only wearing her underwear and bra, carrying a basin, and walked into the bathroom. When she saw me in there, she was startled and quickly backed out, her face flushed.

It was the first time I had ever seen a mature woman's naked body, and I almost forgot to breathe, my eyes not even blinking. Lying in bed that night with my eyes closed, the vivid scene still floated in my mind, making me feel dazed for several days.

However, at that time, studying occupied almost everything, so I didn't have too many thoughts in my mind. Later, I don't know when, one day after class I returned to my little room and found a woman standing at the door next door, with a large pile of things next to her.

I glanced at her casually and found that she was quite pretty, with a tall and slender figure, long hair, and especially her eyes, which were bright and sparkling, delicate yet alluring.

She was wearing a pink suit, her entire snow-white thighs were exposed, her slender calves were well-proportioned and firm, and her skin was smooth and delicate, full of femininity. I could feel that her clothes were high-end and tasteful, revealing an elegant temperament and exuding a strong temptation.

"Hey, hello." I greeted her almost instinctively.

"Hello! You must be a tenant here?" Two dimples appeared on her pretty round face, and her soft and full red lips emitted a sweet voice.

"Yes." I nodded, flattered.

"I am Zhao Lan, the new Chinese teacher of the second year of high school (3). What is your name, and which class do you teach?" she asked again.

"I... I am still a student." I lowered my head and said shyly.

"What? You're a student? How come you live here?" Teacher Zhao was even more surprised than I was.

We got to know each other after that. Although Teacher Zhao didn't teach our class, we spent a lot of time together, chatting almost every day. I even moved my evening self-study sessions from the classroom to my own room.

Watching Teacher Zhao's attire became a must for me. What impressed me most was how revealing she dressed after class. She often wore a light gray mini-skirt, and sometimes her alluring legs were covered in yellow stockings, and sometimes in sheer, translucent flesh-colored stockings. At those times, her legs radiated an alluring glow, and you could even faintly see the tiny capillaries. I couldn't help but stare at Teacher Zhao's back.

One night, I went to bed early. Suddenly, I was startled by the sound of running water from the bathroom. It seemed Ms. Zhao was taking a shower. Remembering what had happened a while ago, I impulsively ran out of my room and hid behind the vent. There, I witnessed a scene I would never forget:

the bathroom was steaming, and her shapely body was faintly visible through the steam. My lust was aroused, and I stared intently at her mature body…

In the days that followed, her full, high buttocks and long, beautiful legs constantly appeared in my mind. From that moment on, I fell in love with her. I always paid close attention to what Ms. Zhao was doing, and even consciously asked her questions after class, actually just wanting to peek at the alluring sight under her skirt.

Besides being a naive and obedient student in the past, my life now includes a new activity: secretly watching Teacher Zhao. A few times I even considered sneaking into her room to peek, but I wasn't bold enough to actually do it. Perhaps this was the innocent sentiment of students in that era.

But sometimes, things happen when you least expect them. That time, Teacher Zhao led the second-year high school students to take the college entrance exam and wouldn't be back that night, so she left me the key. I had an excuse. One night, I went alone into Ms. Zhao's room. Her room was about the same size as mine, with a curtain separating the bed. A rope stretched across the room, covered with Ms. Zhao's clothes. I immediately spotted the stocking that had once encased her long, slender legs, and couldn't resist pulling it down. Then, with a burgeoning impulse, I sat on Ms. Zhao's bed, feeling a burning desire within me. I didn't know what to do with my hands. Finally, amidst excitement and fantasy, I released my passion, followed by a moment of emptiness. I quickly hung her stocking back on the rope, leaving an unforgettable scene in my memory…

But soon after, I was admitted to university. Before leaving, Ms. Zhao left me a photo, telling me to visit her sometime. University life was vibrant and fulfilling, and I quickly let go of this unrequited love, immersing myself in a new environment.

Thinking back to that beautiful figure now fills me with a mix of emotions. Only now, as a man, do I realize how foolish I was, missing out on such a precious time.

The more I think about it, the less I can sleep. So I get dressed and slowly walk out of the house, making sure my parents don't hear me.

Memories drift by. I walk out of the courtyard, through the alley, staring blankly at the night. I glance at Shao Han's house, noticing her light is on.

"What's going on? Aunt Shao didn't come home tonight. Is this little girl awake too? She can keep me company for a chat?" With that thought, I walk into Uncle Zhang's yard.

Her yard is similar to ours. I knock on the door.

"Who is it?" Shao Han's soft voice calls from inside.

"It's me." Sure enough, she's still awake.

"Brother Hao!" Shao Han's voice is full of joy. Hearing the commotion inside, she rushes to open the door for me.

She had just finished showering and was wearing a cute pink, low-cut silk camisole nightgown, revealing a deep cleavage and snow-white breasts. Her long, round, white legs were exposed, and she wore white slippers on her delicate feet. Her curvaceous body was incredibly alluring. Looking at her charming face beneath her jet-black hair, and the glimpses of her full breasts peeking through the thin nightgown, I couldn't help but feel a surge of emotion.

She seemed oblivious to her exposed skin and came up to me, pulling on my shoulder. Her soft, boneless, snow-white skin pressed against my body.

"What are you thinking about? Why aren't you asleep yet?" I asked, pulling my hand away and putting my arm around her back.

Our movements were natural, without any affectation or awkwardness.

"Nothing much, just thinking about our past. It feels like just yesterday we were growing up," she sighed.

"Yes..." I recalled, "I remember when I was in elementary school, your mom told us to sleep separately, and you cried and refused. Then one night you secretly ran to my bed and snuggled into my arms, and you wet the bed the next day."

"Don't say that, it's so embarrassing!" Shao Han quickly covered my mouth.

"What's wrong with saying that?" I pulled her onto my lap, just like when we were little, with her sitting in my arms.

"I remember you used to sleep like a little pig every day, drooling, and my side would often go numb from using your pillow." I flicked her nose.

"Don't tell me, you're always covering for my messy affairs. Why don't you tell me you secretly pulled down my classmate's skirt?" She jumped up and down in my arms, pinching and squeezing me.

"In the blink of an eye, the 'bedwetting devil' has grown up into a beautiful girl that everyone loves." I said, holding her waist.

"By the way, come with me!" She stood up from my arms and pulled me into her room.

Shao Han's room was covered with Teresa Teng posters, decorated in a lovely pink hue, full of girlish romance.

"Look at this, I just found it," she said, pointing to a yellowed exercise book.

"What?" I asked, taking it in my hand. It had a picture of a smelly little girl on it—a drawing of Shao Han I made when I was little, with a note next to it: "Dedicated to my little wife."

Suddenly, I was transported back to the past. I remembered how, after getting into trouble at school, my dad wouldn't let me come home for dinner, and little Shao Han would secretly bring me food. I'd play pranks by putting grasshoppers and cicadas under her skirt, and she'd cry hysterically.

On the table were the clay figures I'd made as a child, which she'd kept too.

I could almost hear her voice: "Brother Hao, why do Dad and Mom sleep together at night?"

"They're adults. Your dad married your mom."

"Then when you grow up, you have to marry me, and we'll sleep together..."

"Yes, I definitely want to marry you..."

My childhood had passed by unnoticed, but Shao Han had left such a deep impression on me; it seemed like everything was connected to her.

“Brother Hao,” she said, hugging my waist from behind and rubbing her face against my back, “Actually, I always felt like a silly girl. Back then, I always thought that when Brother Hao went to middle school, I would go to middle school too. I never imagined that when I went to middle school, you would already be in high school, and when I went to high school, you would be in college… I can never keep up with you. Isn’t that stupid?”

“Silly girl!” I said, holding her small hand. “You’re a pretty little girl now, and you still want to be my little shadow?”

“I want to be Brother Hao’s little shadow for life,” she said, resting her head on my chest. “You said you would let me follow you for life.”

After saying that, she boldly raised her head, wrapped her arms around my neck, closed her eyes, and moved closer to me.

For a moment, I was in a daze. Her full, soft body exuded a mature allure. I truly felt that she had grown up and was no longer the silly girl she used to be. Looking at the smooth, white, and delicate skin on her neck, I couldn’t help but reach out and lift her chin, kissing her delicate little mouth.

Shao Han hugged me tightly, responding awkwardly. We were both lost in the quiet night, slowly sitting on her bed, retracing our childhood memories…

“Huff,” she pushed me away, blushing and whispering, “I can’t breathe.”

I continued to hold her, playing with her body and praising, “Shao Han, you’re so plump and beautiful now, I really want to devour you. So, are there any boys chasing after you at school?”

“Hmm,” she nodded, then said, “Yes, but I rejected them.”

“Why?” I stroked her small hand.

“They’re not as nice to me as my brother.” Shao Han wrapped her arms around my neck again and pressed her lips to mine.

In the midst of the kiss, we both fell onto the wide double bed. Looking at her snow-white neck, I finally couldn’t resist kissing her, slowly kissing down from her chest, pulling her nightgown up to reveal her white panties. My hand slipped inside, taking over her body, which was much fuller than before.

Chapter Seventy-Seven: Several Times on the Pillow,
a Smooth and Delicate Touch Traveled from My Fingertips to My Brain. Shao Han's Fullness Was Encased in a Tight Triangle Panty. I Placed My Hand Between Her Legs, But Because We Were Lying on Our Sides, My Hand Was Firmly Clamped Between Her Legs and Couldn't Move. I Gently Moved My Hand Towards, and Shao Han Understood and Spread Her Legs a Little More to Make It Easier for My Touch.

At This Moment, Her Eyes Were Closed Shyly, Her Fair Skin Blushed Red. My Eyes Were Filled with Tenderness, My Hand Remained on Her Body, and I Silently Gazed at Her.

Shao Han Didn't Know Why I Stopped, and Quickly Opened Her Eyes. When She Met My Eyes, She Hastily Turned Her Head Away and Closed Her Eyes Again.

I Lied on Top of Her and Said with Affection, "Shao Han, Look at Me!"

"No... Ah Hao, Old Brother!" Although she Resisted Verbally, Under My Persistence, Her Face Was Full of Red as She Watched My Actions. I slowly lowered my head, moving between her legs. Her legs instinctively closed, and she asked, puzzled, "What are you doing?"

I ignored her, lowering my head to kiss her, just like the tenderness described in a poem.

"No, it's dirty!" she cried out in surprise, her body twisting like a pretzel.

"Silly girl, in my heart, every part of you is clean and beautiful," I said affectionately.

Shao Han's heart warmed, and she stopped, murmuring, "Brother..."

In the sea of desire, I couldn't help but let out a long sigh. The feeling of being embraced by the woman I love is indescribable, even as blissful.

I moved my hands to Shao Han's chest, kneading her full, rounded breasts, as absorbed as a child playing with marbles.

She was still tightly embracing my neck; though I couldn't see her face, I could feel the pain and pleasure swirling in her eyes.

Feeling her tense nerves relax, I asked, "Does it still hurt?" My hands began to move, using gentle movements and caring words to ease her tension.

"It's alright," Shao Han replied, her hand gently stroking my cheek. I could completely read the tenderness in her eyes. (

The last two lines are a poem and don't directly relate to the preceding text.)

We foolishly indulged in this pleasure; even immortals would succumb to lust here…

I cherished her body, so like a gentle breeze and fine rain, I soon released my pent-up passion. Shao Han, unable to bear any more, left behind a breath of exquisite pleasure.

For a long time, she remained limp in my arms, the two of us like intertwined vines, tightly bound together. My hands gently savored the captivating trembling of her flawless body, feeling Shao Han's love.

"I'm finally yours, brother!" Tears still clung to the corners of her eyes, tears of joy.

"Shao Han!" I didn't know how to describe my feelings.

"Brother, do you remember picking me up when I was in middle school?" she asked softly, looking up at me.

"What?" My hand paused.

"Back then, I wanted my brother to pick me up, so I deliberately didn't learn to ride a bike. Only then could

I openly hold onto him and never let go... I wanted to be his girlfriend, but I didn't know how... So I wanted him to keep picking me up, but then he went to university, and no one picked me up anymore." I finally understood how I felt when Xia Xiaoli told me she couldn't ride a bike. Deep down, I had never truly given up on Shao Han.

"But after my brother went to university, he stopped talking to me... That day, I went to Ruzhou University with my classmates to find you, but instead of you, you were carrying a pretty girl. That's when I realized my brother would never carry me to school again. I always cried secretly, not wanting to see anyone..."

"Shao Han, why didn't you tell me... I..." I finally understood why she was always so cold to me when I came home, even refusing to look at me. She hated me.

"I don't know how to tell my brother. In his eyes, I'm still a child, but from tonight onwards, I'm no longer one." Her eyes, full of affection, were brimming with excitement.

"You're my little woman now," I said, hugging her tenderly. "Are you feeling better?"

"Mmm, much better...it feels like you're still there," she said shyly, her small hand touching my body.

My heart skipped a beat, and I took her hand, guiding it downwards.

"Oh!" she exclaimed in surprise.

"Want to see?" I said with a mischievous grin.

"Brother, you're so naughty!" Shao Han playfully punched my body. "By the way, brother, what about your girlfriend?"

"We broke up!" My facial muscles stiffened.

"Why..." Shao Han was surprised. "Brother, don't you want her anymore?"

"I wanted to go to the countryside, but she wouldn't let me..." A pang of sadness shot through me, but it wasn't a deep, agonizing pain. Perhaps I didn't love her that much, and even our feelings for each other were quite faint.

It was only after these past few months in Luzhen that I truly understood what love was. My sister-in-law was my first woman, and she brought me to a new realm.

If I had any attachment to Lu Manman, my only regret was that I hadn't slept with her. She was a beauty, but unfortunately, the meat that was within my grasp was eaten by someone else.

“She doesn’t know how good you are to me. By the way, do you have a girlfriend now? I saw you frown when Auntie spoke at the dinner table. Do you have a girlfriend?” Shao Han asked again.

“Yes,” I nodded, only then realizing that I had made a mistake when my desires overwhelmed my brain: “Shao Han, I…”

“Brother, don’t say anymore, I know…” She sealed my lips and said softly, “I’m willing, willing to be with you for life. I’ve thought it through these past few months since you left… No matter what, I will be with you.”

I was completely at a loss for words, and just kissed her red lips again. “Phew…” Shao Han let out a long sigh, pushed me away and said, “I can’t breathe. By the way, brother, I might have a surprise for you…”

“A surprise!?” I stopped.

“Yes,” she blushed, “My mom probably won’t be back for the next few days. You can sneak in the night after tomorrow.”

“The night after tomorrow? Why the night after tomorrow?” I looked at her in confusion.

“I won’t tell you. It’s a secret. I’m not sure either.” Shao Han’s face was very red.

"Let me wipe it for you." Although I couldn't help but feel excited touching her exquisite curves, I restrained myself, knowing that Shao Han couldn't handle it.

"I can do it myself." She had just straightened up when she cried out and fell back onto the sheets, looking shyly at the blood-red plum blossom.

My movements were very gentle. After cleaning her up, I hugged her body again.

"Brother Hao, you can sleep here tonight." She hugged my shoulders.

"Silly girl, what if someone sees us?" I wasn't afraid, but I was afraid of the gossip that would harm Shao Han.

"It's okay, we can leave tomorrow morning." Her voice was full of determination.

The next morning, Shao Han woke me up. Since the courtyard was relatively quiet, no one noticed me. I got dressed and walked into the courtyard, only to find that my mother was already up and starting to cook. Seeing me, she asked in surprise, "Hao, when did you get up? I was just saying I was going to wake you up later."

"Oh, I went out for a run and just came back." I secretly rejoiced. If my mother had come into my room, she would definitely have found out that I hadn't slept all night.

It had been months since I'd seen my old classmates, and I felt a pang of nostalgia. I spent the entire morning calling them one by one, mostly high school classmates, and a few from university. Actually, most of us graduated around the same time, but we were scattered across different places. Only a dozen or so managed to stay in Ruzhou City thanks to connections, including my good buddy Liu Hui.

"Wang Hao, it really is you! Your grandson hasn't called me in months, has he? Tell me, how's it like being in the countryside?"

"I've finally made it in the countryside! I just got back and called you."

"You're back! That's great! We absolutely have to get together tonight!" Liu Hui was clearly excited.

"Of course… let's invite Pighead too, he can drink."

"No one can escape, don't worry. I'll treat you to a welcome-back dinner at Nanguo Fengqing, a newly opened restaurant in our city. I've only been twice!" Liu Hui said proudly.

“Okay, I’ll be there at eight tonight,” I said. Liu Hui’s father is a section chief in the Urban Construction Bureau, so this kid was directly assigned to work there after graduation.

When I arrived that evening, several classmates were already there; it seemed that Liu Hui had invited everyone in Ruzhou. We hadn’t seen each other for several months, and the old classmates were exceptionally warm and friendly.

At that moment, I saw Liu Hui holding Zhang Ting's hand, and I was greatly surprised.

"How about it, buddy!" He smiled smugly at me.

Zhang Ting was the school beauty in our high school. Back then, Liu Hui often nagged me about her, but unfortunately, she never paid him any attention. Judging from the way she looked today, the charm in Zhang Ting's eyes told me that Liu Hui had finally succeeded in getting her.

Everyone gathered together and exchanged pleasantries for a while, introducing themselves. When it was my turn, I said with a smile, "I recently went to the countryside to observe the lives of ordinary people. You know that writers need to find inspiration from life!"

"Writer?" Zhang Ting looked at me in confusion: "What do you write?" "

I write letters to ask my family for money!"

"Damn, you're still so attention-seeking!" Everyone laughed.

"It's so lively here. Looks like we're late, Manman!" Suddenly, a voice rang out at the door.

We all turned around and looked, and suddenly the smile on my face froze: Lu Manman! It was my ex-girlfriend, Lu Manman. She was holding hands with a chubby man, a faint smile on her face.

Why is she here? I stared blankly at Liu Hui.

"Ah Hao, it wasn't me, I didn't call him. Don't be impulsive. This guy is my dad's boss, the son of the director of the Urban Construction Bureau." Liu Hui understood what I meant and explained in a low voice.

"It's nothing." I turned my gaze to the woman, not expecting to meet her so soon.

Lu Manman was still as charming as ever. She introduced her husband to each of the classmates, and finally came to Liu Hui and me. She pretended to have just seen me and said softly, "This is my husband, Wei Jun. He works at the Civil Affairs Bureau now. Long time no see, Wang Hao."

"Hello," I just smiled. To be honest, if I still had any feelings for Lu Manman last night, they were completely gone now. This woman wasn't worth my time.

"Brother Wei, hello!" Liu Hui also greeted her hurriedly, and then he called everyone to take their seats. The waiter will start taking orders soon. "

Baijiu or beer?" Liu Hui asked us after the order was placed.

"Baijiu... beer!" Everyone said in different ways.

"Let's have some beer, we have some ladies here who need our attention," Liu Hui finally decided.

Unexpectedly, the service was excellent; the dishes arrived quickly, and the table became lively, with everyone chatting and toasting.

After three drinks, Wei Jun left his seat, holding a disposable cup, and said to me, "Come on, Assistant Wang, I heard you're doing quite well in the countryside, let's have a drink!" He

was already picking a fight so quickly; I knew he was targeting me. I guessed Liu Hui was still working for him, so I could only force myself to stand up, take my cup, and laugh, "Doing well? I'm a country bumpkin, what do you call a peasant? I hope you won't refuse when you need my help in the future. This drink should be for you!"

"Okay," he quickly downed his drink, very decisively, "Let's have another one. It's not easy to meet, one cup isn't enough, is it?" He turned back to the table and said.

"Yes, three cups, at least three cups!" someone started to cheer.

“Three cups aren’t enough, six cups, six is auspicious!”

“Alright, six is auspicious!” Wei Jun patted my shoulder and laughed, “I wonder if Assistant Wang will give me face!”

“Young Master Wei is joking, you were the first one to clink glasses at this banquet. But it’s not about the quantity of wine, it’s about the sentiment.”

“Why say so much? Let’s see if we’re close in a cup!” He clinked his cup against mine, put the wine in his mouth, and looked at me.

“Damn, looks like he’s got a problem with me.” I saw Wei Jun’s mouth full of wine and knew it was a threat. If I didn’t drink, he would spit it out, which would make me lose face even more. Liu Hui also looked at me with concern and gave me a wink. Helpless, I could only drink the wine again. As I put down my cup, I glanced at Lu Manman. I saw her looking at Wei Jun with a worried expression, and my heart ached.

“Good, that’s a brother, one more!” Wei Jun poured another cup.

We drank six bottles in a row. This was the first time I'd ever drunk beer so heavily; I'd already downed two bottles, and my stomach felt completely empty.

Only after putting down my glass did Wei Jun let me go and return to his seat. Fueled by the alcohol, I looked at Liu Hui and laughed, "So, how did you, you mad bee, manage to get your hands on that flower?" I gestured towards Zhang Ting.

"Hehe, that's a secret, no comment!" he grinned mischievously, then whispered in my ear, "I used both soft and hard tactics, and finally conquered that fortress!"

Since we hadn't seen each other for so long, the earlier incident was quickly forgotten, and everyone started laughing and joking again. They were all close friends, and since it was a welcome-back party, the atmosphere revolved around me. But they all knew I'd already drunk quite a bit, so they didn't force me to drink more.

Near the end of the party, Wei Jun came to my side again, this time with Lu Manman.

"You and Manman are classmates. She didn't toast you earlier, so let me do it for her," Wei Jun said, raising his glass again.

The private room immediately fell silent; everyone could see he was targeting me.

"Young Master Wei, you and Ah Hao have already drunk quite a bit. Maybe next time!" Liu Hui quickly tried to dissuade me.

"One thing at a time. I'm drinking on behalf of Manman this time."

Even a clay figure has some backbone. Seeing his repeated provocations, I couldn't hold back any longer and shouted loudly towards the door, "Waiter, bring more baijiu! Whoever gets drunk first is a coward!"

Chapter 78 In the storeroom
"Ah Hao!" Liu Hui also realized things were getting out of hand and quickly grabbed my arm, signaling me to let go with his eyes.

"Ah Jun, let it go," Lu Manman gently tugged at Wei Jun from behind, trying to make him stop. She knew this wouldn't do either of us any good.

"Let go!" Wei Jun turned around and scolded.

"Please don't do this. So many classmates are here today, just drink a little less!" Lu Manman's face was a little pale, and there was a hint of pleading in her eyes as she looked at me, as if she wanted me to show weakness and give Wei Jun a break.

This woman, it seems, still doesn't understand that at this moment, a man's pride is paramount. I looked at her little face and found it somewhat laughable. Regardless of whether either of us had intended to back down earlier, we wouldn't go back on our word. After all, most of the classmates here knew that Lu Manman was my ex-girlfriend, and Wei Jun was only being difficult with me because of his lingering resentment.

"Women shouldn't interrupt when men are talking," Wei Jun glared at her, then shouted towards the door, "Waiter, bring me some baijiu."

It had been a long time since I'd drunk like this. This time, I got three bottles of sorghum liquor. Although the alcohol content wasn't very high, it had a strong aftereffect.

"Here!" Wei Jun's voice was particularly loud. Now he was using a small porcelain cup, half an ounce, and he poured the liquor into his mouth with a "slurp," it was already down his throat.

Judging from his current state, it would be difficult not to get drunk. I was also spurred on, picked up my glass, and quickly downed it.

The half ounce of sorghum liquor burned my stomach, making me feel extremely uncomfortable.

"Come on, let's all fill our glasses..." For some reason, Liu Hui got excited and poured everyone a glass of sorghum liquor, then we clinked glasses again.

Three bottles of liquor for a dozen people wasn't much, but mixing beer with baijiu was very unpleasant, and no one at the table dared to offer any advice, lest they get into trouble.

Lu Manman's face was flushed at this moment, making her look very adorable.

My alcohol tolerance has never been very high, and seeing Wei Jun toasting me without batting an eye, I was already starting to have second thoughts.

"Waiter, bring two more bottles..." At this moment, Wei Jun's voice started booming again, a smug smile on his face. It seemed he wouldn't stop until he got me drunk.

"Let Zhang Ting go," Liu Hui couldn't stop him, but just gestured to Zhang Ting beside him and whispered a word of advice.

A little while later, Zhang Ting brought two more bottles of sorghum liquor. Looking at the colorless liquid, my head started spinning, and my face felt incredibly hot, as if I were soaking in a hot spring, dizzy and lightheaded.

"One bottle each, how about we finish and leave?" Liu Hui urged.

"Okay, let's have some fun today!" Wei Jun said, biting off the bottle cap with his teeth, then glancing sideways at the people at the table, "Just the two of us, no one is allowed to stop us, or I'll fight them. Assistant Wang, can you still drink?"

"Here, Ahao, this bottle is yours, you can leave whenever you finish it!" Liu Hui winked at me.

Helpless, I had no choice but to force my neck to pick up the glass and drink it down with Wei Jun.

"Cold water!" My facial muscles tensed instantly, and I looked at Liu Hui in confusion.

But he seemed unaffected, continuing to pour me more, shouting, "Good!"

"Come on, Young Master Wei, let's drink to our hearts' content today. If I ever need your help in the future, please be lenient!" I was now full of confidence. If Wei Jun couldn't drink cold water, I'd be left with nothing but jumping into the river.

After all, he's a brother, and he'll help his own people in a pinch.

"Of course," Wei Jun slammed his hand on the table and said to the side, "You're all Manman's classmates, and everyone at this table is my friend. If you need any help, just ask. I have connections in the law enforcement, and my word is my bond."

"That's right, that's right, everyone knows Young Master Wei is generous!" I smiled broadly at him. I'll make sure you walk sideways today.

After three drinks, Wei Jun's face turned ugly. It was clear he was barely holding on; his hands were starting to tremble.

Finally, with a "thud," he collapsed onto the table, fast asleep.

***

"Thanks," I said, patting Liu Hui on the shoulder as we left the hotel.

"We're brothers, why say such things? I've been wanting to teach that bastard a lesson for a while anyway, so I'll give him a chance. Let's call it even today. We were planning to have a good chat, but now we're both drunk. You're not leaving these next few days... I'll come visit you tomorrow."

"No problem, I took a week off, I'm available anytime!" I smiled and said, "You two should go home too!"

"What couple? What nonsense are you talking about!" Zhang Ting retorted angrily.

I was momentarily stunned by the effects of the alcohol, not noticing when this woman had become so voluptuous. Luckily, Liu Hui hadn't noticed in the darkness.

The alcohol hit me hard; a night breeze made my head spin. After taking a few steps, I realized I'd left my keys on the table. I'd been so focused on drinking with Wei Jun that I hadn't noticed when we left the hotel.

I wondered if the waiter had gone up to clean it up, so I quickly ran up. When we finished eating, Liu Hui was about to pay the bill, but Lu Manman stopped him, saying that Wei Jun knew the owner and that she should pay. "It's foolish not to take advantage of a bargain," I naturally stopped Liu Hui's stupid move.

"Wang Hao, why are you back again?" Lu Manman looked surprised to see me return.

"Oh, I forgot my keys. Why aren't you leaving?" I said as I walked in. Wei Jun was still asleep on the table like a dead pig. He had drunk a full pound of sorghum liquor; it was a miracle he didn't have a stomach hemorrhage.

"I'll wait until he sobers up before leaving..." Lu Manman said softly, looking at me.

"Oh, okay, then I won't bother you any longer. I'll be going now!" I looked at this woman. Although it was somewhat unsettling to see her in someone else's arms, it was all in the past, and what should be forgotten should be forgotten.

Deep down, although Lu Manman wasn't quite as good as my sister-in-law, she was still a beautiful and alluring woman. Under the influence of alcohol, I naturally forgave her; it's easy for beautiful women to overlook their mistakes.

"Ah Hao!" I had just reached the door when she called out to me.

"What is it?" I turned around and looked at the woman.

"How about we go outside... and talk for a while?" She glanced at Wei Jun, and seeing that he wouldn't wake up anytime soon, she said softly.

"Okay," I agreed, only to feel a little pathetic afterward, but I was still grateful that she had come to my welcome dinner tonight.

The corridor was deserted, and the light was dim.

"Are you alright now?" Lu Manman asked as she walked to the balcony at the end of the corridor.

"Not bad!" I nodded, looking around. All the private rooms were on the east side; this was probably where they stored their belongings.

"Then I'm relieved. I thought you wouldn't be able to handle the hardships of rural life." She was very close to me, almost touching me, and her breath reeked of alcohol. Lu Manman had also drunk quite a bit tonight, especially since she had forced herself to drink a glass of wine for Wei Jun at the end.

Looking at this woman, a strange thought suddenly arose in my mind. This woman used to be mine. To be honest, although I had some improper thoughts about her before, they weren't this strong. Under the influence of alcohol, I gradually became somewhat dazed.

Humans are creatures of desire. Desire is like a flood bursting its banks; it starts as a small anthill but quickly overflows. Once the thought took hold, the way I looked at Lu Manman was noticeably different.

Now it was just the two of us in the corridor, and my heart began to pound. Sometimes, given an excuse, a person's power and wisdom are boundless, and they will seize this fleeting opportunity.

"What's wrong?" Sensing my change, Lu Manman asked with concern.

"Manman, you know, I've never been able to let go of you..." I took the opportunity to grab her hand.

"Ah Hao, please don't say that. I'm Wei Jun's girlfriend now..."

"I don't care. I only know that I still love you!" I said, taking the opportunity to put my arm around her waist. Anyway, no one else was around, and fueled by alcohol, I became much bolder.

"Ah...stop it!" Feeling my hand kneading her pants, Lu Manman hurriedly pushed me away, trying to break free.

"Manman, don't you have any feelings for me at all?" I completely ignored her words, my hand reaching inside her pants from behind.

"...I know...you haven't forgotten me, don't do this...take it out!" Lu Manman's voice was trembling with tears, but she didn't dare to speak loudly, afraid someone would hear.

I pressed her against the wall, leaned in, and kissed her passionately.

"Ah...you can't do this...it's illegal, you're not my boyfriend..." Her tone was strange, she desperately tilted her head back, her hand grabbing to the side, but unexpectedly, the door to the storage room was pushed open.

I was overjoyed, lifted her up with both hands, and pulled Lu Manman inside, closing the door behind her.

"What are you doing..." In the darkness, Lu Manman was clearly very nervous, involuntarily backing away.

"What do you think?" I pulled my finger back and smelled it, feeling incredibly excited.

"Don't come any closer, I'm going to scream..." A sliver of light from the streetlights streaming through the window brought her back to her senses.

"What are you calling for?" I stepped forward and grabbed her.

"Call for help!" I had already pinned Lu Manman against the windowsill.

"I am a person," I said, my mind clouded by alcohol and lust, completely unrestrained. My hands had already begun their conquest, reaching for the buttons on her clothes, grabbing one end of the collar and ripping it off with a "rip!" revealing her pink breasts. The hotel's colored lights shone in, clearly showing the fullness hidden behind the pink bra.

The soft texture was incredibly arousing, and as I caressed Lu Manman's allure, two of my fingers couldn't help but press against her breasts.

"Stop... this is rape..." Lu Manman struggled violently, her smooth, milky-white skin clearly visible.

Physiological reactions don't lie. Feeling her body aroused, I lifted one of Lu Manman's legs, then slipped my hand under her hem.

"No... stop!" Lu Manman now appeared completely weak and helpless.

"No, or don't stop!"

"No!" She still swayed, trying to escape from me.

I quickly unzipped her pants, pulling them down to her calves, like ropes binding her feet, revealing her exquisite curves.

"Stop!" Lu Manman struggled to open her drunken eyes, but in that moment of hesitation, I had already flipped her over, her hands braced against the wall, and I attacked her from behind...

"Stop right now, this is rape!" She kept twisting her body, showing no sign of giving in.

"I'm already inside you, that's an indisputable fact, rape it is!" I grabbed her waist and began to thrust violently.

"No... I'm not your girlfriend... How can you do this to me..." Lu Manman let out a sharp moan, turning her head back and shouting at me, her rapid breaths tickling my ear.

"That's exactly what I wanted..." I said breathlessly, enjoying the overwhelming pleasure...

Finally, under the onslaught of the storm, Lu Manman became excited and turned to kiss me.

"Call me Master!" I slapped her hard on the back.

"M...Master!" Lu Manman blurted out in her desire.

Perhaps because she was another man's wife, I didn't feel any desire for a long time. Lu Manman was covered in sweat and could no longer bear it. In the end, she struggled to hold onto the window and endure my actions.

When I finished, she had no strength left. As soon as I let go, she knelt down in front of me with a thud.

She was breathing heavily, her round little mouth was wet and blushing in the darkness.

I was moved and wanted to completely destroy this woman. I grabbed her hair, dragged her in front of me, and commanded in an unquestionable tone: "Use your mouth!"

"What!?" Lu Manman was still in shock.

Unfortunately, I really enjoyed "training" this woman, teaching her how to please men...

After leaving the hotel a second time and thoroughly venting my frustrations, the pent-up anger from the entire night began to dissipate. Actually, Lu Manman wasn't a promiscuous woman, and I didn't have any particular lingering feelings for her. Deep down, I never intended to rekindle our relationship. Perhaps we were both too drunk tonight; it wasn't the alcohol that intoxicated us, but our own state of mind. She herself craved someone to fill that void, and I conveniently appeared before her.

Tonight was truly a wonderful night. Thinking of the alluring beauty of Lu Manman's lips, I couldn't help but feel a little smug. This time, I certainly gave that pig a big cuckold's horns. When we went back inside after we were done, Wei Jun was still unconscious.

The dark streets always evoke desire, and I never imagined that my encounter with Lu Manman would be in this way. Even as I walked home, Lu Manman's words as she saw me off still echoed in my mind: "Thank you, Master!"

(Seventy-Nine Ballet)
"Is that Brother Hao? Why are you so late?" I had just stepped into the yard when Shao Han's voice came from beside me. The light in her house had been on all along; it seemed she had been waiting for me for a long time. "

You're still not asleep? Your mother hasn't come back yet?" I stopped and turned to go into the yard.

Her eyes met mine unexpectedly, and her little face immediately flushed red as she looked at me shyly, her eyes filled with concern.

"No, I'm home alone again tonight." "She said softly.

"Let's go into the yard and talk," I said, reaching out to pull her alluring body into my arms. She struggled slightly but didn't break free, resting her head on my shoulder.

"How are you? Does it still hurt?" I sat down after entering the house, then let her sit on my lap. Zhang Shaohan was wearing a halter-neck short dress that evening, with long, shapely legs clad in sheer stockings and flat sandals. Her curvaceous figure was vaguely visible, and I felt a surge of lust, knowing that this little "flirt" wanted me to see.

My hand suddenly slipped inside her dress and touched her. Just as my fingers touched the edge of her panties, she suddenly struggled in fright, saying, "Brother, no, it still hurts a little."

"Is that so?" I kissed her forehead, lifted her dress, and said, "Let me see?"

"No..." Although Shaohan resisted resolutely, she couldn't stop my fingers.

"Look, what's this?" I took out a tube of ointment.

"Brother," she wrapped her arms around my neck, her face as red as a ripe apple, too shy to look at me.

A chilling sensation, like a knife piercing my heart, emanated from each fingertip, as if melting away. Throughout, Shao Han exuded a vulnerable, protective aura, her delicate hands constantly caressing my chest.

"How does it feel?" I lowered her skirt. Now I could only look, not touch; looking would only make me uncomfortable, so it was better not to.

"You didn't cherish Shao Han at all last night… I'm still in pain," she said, then wrapped her arms around my neck again, before I could speak, "But I like it, finally I'm brother's woman."

"Silly girl, what do you mean 'finally'? You were already my little wife when you were still wetting the bed," I said smugly, stroking her hair. "

Don't say it again, you can never mention it again." Shao Han immediately straightened up, startled, and covered my mouth, but her brows furrowed instantly.

"Don't do anything strenuous," I knew the reason for her pain.

"Oh no, Uncle and Aunt are still waiting for you." "Thinking of this, Shao Han immediately sat up from me, straightened her skirt, and said.

"What?" I looked at the clock on the wall; it was already midnight.

Sure enough, neither of my parents had gone to sleep; they were sitting in the living room waiting for me.

"You brat, where have you been? Why are you back so late?" My mother immediately roared when she saw me.

"Mom, didn't I tell you I was having a get-together with my classmates tonight? I didn't want you to wait up?" I quickly explained. "

You little rascal, you didn't even call home this late. Your dad and I were worried sick. If you hadn't come back, your dad was going to go out and look for you. Luckily, I stopped him."

"I won't stay up this late next time," I said, feeling guilty as I looked at my parents' tired eyes. "

Drinking so much, just like your dad?" My mother noticed the strong smell of alcohol on me as soon as she approached.

"I've been with my classmates for so long, and I couldn't help myself in the excitement. I drank a little too much," I quickly explained.

"Forget it, I don't care about you anymore. You're all grown up now. Remember not to run around tomorrow, just stay home. By the way, someone named Li Mei from Luzhen called you earlier."

"Sister-in-law?" I was taken aback.

"She said she wanted to talk about going back to the countryside to set up a factory or something. I hung up since you weren't there."

"Oh, I see. Dad, Mom, you should go to sleep early too. I'll make a call and ask what's going on." Saying that, I took the phone off the hook, grabbed it, and went into the bedroom to plug it in.

"Sister-in-law, it's me!" I said, lying on the bed after the call connected.

"Ah Hao, you missed me?!" Li Mei's voice sounded very surprised: "Did you miss me?

I miss you every day, I can't wait to rub my sister-in-law against you." Saying that, I patted the receiver and laughed.

"You're just talking nonsense. We've only exchanged two sentences since the call connected," Li Mei said in a seductive, alluring voice, as if that lovely young woman were right beside me. "

Just kidding, I won't go hungry if I miss a meal, but next time I'll make sure you're well-fed. Wait patiently at home, I'll be back

in a few days." "Look at you, I give you a smile and you take advantage of it, you're never serious. You only cause me trouble, I'm so angry I could chop you up with a 'snap'!" she said angrily on the other end.

"Really? Sister-in-law, what am I going to do then?" Flirting on the phone has a unique charm. "Sister-in-law, I want you. I want you to pay me back with interest." Li Mei replied in a soft, almost inaudible voice, "Hmm, whatever you want. Do whatever makes you happy. I'm sorry to trouble you these next few days, I'll pay you back with interest next time." "Okay, sister-in-law

, get clean and wait for me in bed... I'll be back in a few days." "

Stop talking nonsense, Ah Hao. How's your dad's condition? Is it serious?" my sister-in-law asked with concern.

"He's fine, he's all better now," I replied, then added mysteriously, "I have some news for you, sister-in-law. The family is busy arranging a wife for me. What should I do?"

"Do whatever you want, as long as you're willing to let me go!" I couldn't detect any change in my sister-in-law's tone on the phone.

"I don't even know who they'll introduce me to yet. What if she's prettier than you, sister-in-law? Then I won't go back," I said with a laugh. "

You dare! If you dare to be a Chen Shimei (a notorious womanizer), then I'll... I'll..."

"Then what?"

"I'll make you a cuckold!" Li Mei burst out laughing.

"By the way, sister-in-law, what's the matter that you called about? What happened to Xie Yuling and the others?"

"Nothing much, I just missed you a little after not seeing you for two days."

After whispering sweet nothings to my sister-in-law for a while, I finally drifted off to sleep. My mom knocked on the door once to wake me, but I refused, so no one bothered me. I slept until after ten o'clock when I was startled awake by the phone. "

Hello, who is it?" I rubbed my eyes and called out irritably.

"Can't you read phone numbers?" Liu Hui's voice came from the other end.

"Still not up? What's up?" I yawned deeply.

"You didn't drink too much last night, did you? Why aren't you up yet?" he asked with concern. "Don't worry, I don't have anything to do at home, so I'm just sleeping."

"That's good," Liu Hui laughed. "I was just about to ask you for help. I'm moving things to the new house today, and I don't have anyone to help. Could you come and help me?"

"Damn, why are you being so kind, grandson? Is there any reward? I'm not going if there isn't. We're brothers, but I just got back. How can you bother me?"

Liu Hui laughed and scolded on the phone, "Are you coming or not?" He was all smiles and didn't say a word more than necessary. "

When did you become so materialistic? Last night when I treated you to a welcome dinner, you..." "But in the end, it wasn't you who paid the bill, it was Lu Manman." I replied with a smile.

"Yeah, I'll treat you to another meal later. Speaking of which, Lu Manman is really kind to you. She actually paid for you in the end. I almost popped my eyes out."

"So what? She's an old classmate." I replied with a smile. Actually, what he didn't know was that there was more to come.

"That's true. I'll have Zhang Ting contact her more often in the future. That way, it'll be easier for me at work." Liu Hui deeply agreed.

"You'd better be careful. I think Wei Jun is a big womanizer. You might end up losing more than you gain by dragging Zhang Ting down with you." "I said with a laugh.

"Damn, if he dares, I'll get someone to take care of him." (He's got a death wish.) Liu Hui vented loudly on the phone.

Why was he reacting so strongly? I felt a little strange. Logically speaking, I was just joking. Could it be that things were really as I said? I fell silent for a moment.

"Okay, let's not talk about this anymore. Are you coming or not?" Liu Hui urged again.

Come on, why wouldn't I come? I finally helped you out, so you have to owe me a favor.

Owe me my ass. How about I take you to see ballet tonight?

Ballet? Where?"

"The gymnasium. I heard it's girls from the provincial art academy."

"Does your grandson even know how to appreciate art?" I asked suspiciously into the receiver.

"Damn, why wouldn't I? I know how to appreciate... I heard that the dancing girls don't wear clothes, is that true?" The conversation turned sour in less than three sentences. Liu Hui still hadn't changed his lewd nature.

"Give me a break. Aren't you afraid of your Zhang Ting?" I joked on the phone.

"Of course, I didn't even tell her if you were coming or not. If you weren't coming, I gave the ticket to someone else. This was something I didn't get easily," Liu Hui said in a lecherous tone. "

Go, why wouldn't I go? I want to appreciate art too."

"You—" I said, "I'll wait for you at the Lanzhou noodles near the stadium entrance. I'll give you the ticket then. Remember to hurry, or I won't wait for you." Liu Hui laughed and scolded on the phone.

To be honest, ballet is still relatively new to us. Although we've seen performances on TV many times, it always gives off a mysterious and seductive vibe.

I don't know who said this, but "psychological suggestion is a famous saying." The invention of ballet gave men a legitimate reason to peep, and it also fueled men's desire for women's thighs. Of course, I'm also such a vulgar person, after all, I lack artistic cultivation in this area quite a bit.

...This morning, there wasn't a breath of wind. The weather can only be described in two words: muggy. It's probably the hottest day since the beginning of autumn.

After telling my parents, I took the bus to Liu Hui's house, and naturally, I had to exchange pleasantries with his parents.

"Are you moving 'something'?" I asked in surprise, seeing the small sofas piled up inside the van.

"Not finished yet. I wanted to find a bigger car, but I don't know anyone here, so I'll have to make a few more trips," he said, wiping the sweat from his brow sheepishly.

"Never mind, I'm already on your boat," I smiled at Zhang Ting.

"Okay, Ah Hao, can you drive?"

"Do you trust my skills?" I countered.

"Never mind, this car is borrowed, I'll drive myself," Liu Hui said, climbing into the driver's seat. I followed, Zhang Ting sitting in the back.

I almost threw up inside; the smell of gasoline was overwhelming, mixed with some other strange odor. I couldn't help but cover my nose and exclaim, "Liu Hui, what kind of car did you find?"

Old Zhang, the guy who buys groceries for our company cafeteria, is really lazy. The smell is a bit unpleasant, isn't it? You'll get used to it. I've said a lot of things about this beat-up car, and then he starts it. "

Go to hell! I'm never riding in it again!"

"Great, I'll drive. You help Zhang Ting move things later," Liu Hui said with a sly grin.

Liu Hui and his wife's new apartment is on the top floor. According to him, they only got these three crappy rooms because of his dad's connections. Otherwise, the company's housing allocation is based on seniority, and even if his son were still a child, he probably wouldn't have gotten an apartment.

Zhang Ting watched the things downstairs, while Liu Hui and I, sweating profusely, carried the sofa up to the fifth floor.

"Damn it, I'm exhausted!" Liu Hui plopped down on the sofa and wouldn't get up.

"That's what happens when you lack exercise," I said with a laugh. In an environment like Luzhen, my stamina is naturally not weak.

"Alright, hurry up and move it. Old Zhang needs the car this afternoon." "

Originally, Liu Hui planned to finish moving everything before driving back, but I stopped him. The three of us unloaded everything from the car, and I told Liu Hui to hurry back and reload so that neither side would be delayed.

It seems this couple really intends to settle down here; there's a huge box full of clothes racks, washbasins, and all sorts of miscellaneous things, plus a small TV, clothes, and so on.

I started moving things again, one item after another, like an ox. Finally, feeling extremely frustrated, I made a firm resolution in my heart that I would definitely give this guy a good beating later.

When there were only two items left, Zhang Ting also carried the box upstairs with me. After putting the box on the ground, I no longer cared about my image, lifted my T-shirt, and kept fanning myself to relieve the sweat.

Although Zhang Ting only carried one box, she was also drenched in sweat after being outside in the sun for half a day. She also secretly unbuttoned the top of her blouse and kept wiping the sweat from her chest.

I was getting a little hot-tempered and quickly looked away, but I couldn't control my heart and couldn't help but steal a glance."

"The fan wasn't brought over, I'll rest for a bit and buy a couple of bottles of water." Zhang Ting sat on the sofa and took out some tissue paper to wipe her neck.

I subconsciously glanced at her snow-white neck and almost had a nosebleed. I didn't know when, but Zhang Ting's body was already exposed; her white breasts were wrapped in black lace, her round, high, and elastic breasts full of elasticity. Her fair and delicate hands were bent as she wiped the sweat from her breasts, revealing sparse armpit hair, just the right amount of white with a pinkish tinge, which pulsated slightly with her breathing , almost bursting out. My gaze swept over her chest and never left her.

Zhang Ting was focused on wiping herself, completely unaware of my gaze.

Chapter 80 Drunk "Rescue the Beauty"
Although there was some covering, the valley between the peaks seemed even deeper and more alluring, and it was precisely that covering that made me drool even more. Especially that beautiful little area, which turned a pinkish hue with sweat, as fresh as grass.

"Ah Hao, Zhang Ting, are you upstairs?" Suddenly a voice called out from downstairs.

"Liu Hui!" We both jolted awake. I snapped back to reality and noticed Xia Ting's face was flushed. She was hurriedly buttoning her clothes; she knew my gaze from earlier, she always knew!

I coughed lightly and said casually, "Looks like Liu Hui brought the furniture over."

"Yes, so fast!" Zhang Ting's face returned to normal. She walked to the window and called out, "Ah Hui, buy us two bottles of water. Lock up the car and come up for a rest."

It turned out that the Zhang Ting I had previously seen as detached was also such a beautiful woman. My fantasies grew stronger. Although compared to my sister-in-law, Zhang Ting wasn't as gentle and tender; compared to Sister Juxiang, she wasn't as shrewd and capable, and she wasn't even as good as Liu Qingqing, Zhang Ting's seemingly fragile allure was captivating, secretly stirring my heart.

This is probably what they mean by "the jujubes on the tree are always sweet, and other people's wives are always more beautiful"—no wonder everyone yearns for extramarital affairs. However, Liu Hui and I are true brothers; we've been friends since childhood and even went to school together. Therefore, I'd only ever think about Zhang Ting in my mind; I wouldn't take any concrete action. Perhaps Zhang Ting knew this, which is why she deliberately made me uncomfortable and punished me.

After helping the couple with their work all morning, Liu Hui, to his credit, treated me to a big meal.

We went to see ballet, but when we got there, I realized how dull it was. The theater was performing the famous ballet "Swan Lake," choreographed and directed by the provincial art academy. The music was somber, and I was already drowsy from the very beginning.

However, I must admit their movements were beautiful. Although I didn't understand them, the sight of them spinning and tapping on their toes kept me awake.

To my surprise, Liu Hui was watching with great interest, completely absorbed, and even muttering to himself.

What was he saying? I quickly leaned closer and heard Liu Hui say: "Her legs are so long!"

The four-act ballet finally ended, and as the dancers took their bows, Liu Hui grabbed me and dragged me backstage.

"What are you doing?" I quickly pulled him back and asked.

"Going to the women's dressing room!" he said with a sly grin in my ear, "Getting an autograph, maybe even a meal or something."

"Aren't you afraid of your Zhang Ting?" I said with a laugh.

"That's why I dragged you into this," Liu Hui accidentally let slip.

"Damn it!" I punched him hard.

"What are you doing?!" We had just reached the dressing room door when a middle-aged woman stopped us.

"Sister!" Liu Hui smiled at her. Sister!! My bones immediately ached.

"What are you doing?" Sure enough, the iceberg began to melt at Liu Hui's "Sister.

" "I'm looking for Zhang Ting!" he said without changing his expression.

"Zhang Ting? I don't think there's such a person?"

"Of course there is! She's our classmate. She gave us these two tickets and said we should find her backstage after the show," I quickly chimed in.

This segment was a classic practice session for Liu Hui and me, with a success rate of over 80%. "Oh? Then stop talking for a bit!" she finally relented, seemingly unfamiliar with the staff list either.

"This is the room!" Liu Hui said, pushing open the door.

A woman putting on sheer stockings on her long legs stared at us in astonishment. She had just finished changing and stopped, asking, "What are you doing here?" Her large, alluring eyes blinked. I hadn't seen her clearly from a distance, but now I realized how beautiful she was, especially her glistening, white thighs—she was practically born for ballet.

Liu Hui stood there, frozen, staring at her, speechless.

"Nothing," I quickly nudged Liu Hui, trying to bring him back to his senses and stop embarrassing himself.

"Yes, yes, we just wanted your autograph. You danced so well; I've been watching you from the audience the whole time," Liu Hui hurriedly added.

"Oh, really? In which section does Princess Odette, who was turned into a swan by the sorcerer Rodbert, meet Prince Siegfried by the lake and pour out her misfortunes?" the woman suddenly asked.

"Ah, yes... I think... I can't remember." Liu Hui stammered.

"And you?" she turned to look at me.

"I don't know." Ever since the ballet started, I've been in a daze; who knows which section it was?

"Good thing you're honest. I've seen plenty of people like you. Want to get to know me? Well, my name is Fang Nan!"

“Miss Fang, you’re really something. You saw right through us the moment we walked in. How about this, we’ll treat you to dinner so we can discuss the art of ballet? I’m very interested.”

“No need. Someone’s treating our whole crew to dinner soon. If you want to join, feel free to come along.”

“Never mind then,” Liu Hui said, starting to slink away.

Sure enough, not long after we came out, we saw a large group of people heading towards the First Floor.

“Come on, I’ll treat you to a late-night snack at the First Floor,” Liu Hui said through gritted teeth, looking at Fang Nan in the middle.

“Late-night snack?”

"We ate until after 10 PM and Fang Nan and his group still hadn't come out. Finally, after some persuasion, I pulled the drunken Liu Hui to pay the bill.

I flagged down a taxi for him, gave him some instructions, and turned to leave. Unexpectedly, the group came out at that moment, standing at the door making a racket, seemingly discussing going to a karaoke bar. Karaoke was a relatively new thing these days, very popular in big cities. Three had just opened in Ruzhou, and they were said to be packed every night; if you went late, you couldn't get a seat.

However, Fang Nan didn't seem to be following them; instead, he walked in the opposite direction alone. I thought about it for a moment ..." They followed behind.

The first building was located on the main street, near several residential areas and office buildings, so the nightlife was quite vibrant; it was still brightly lit past ten o'clock.

Fang Nan's steps were unsteady, as if she might faint at any moment. I kept glancing at her from behind; this woman had a unique charm from behind, with shapely thighs, a slender waist, and a beautifully alluring figure.

Just then, an opportunity for a hero to save the damsel in distress arose. Two young men walked towards Fang Nan, one of them casually groping her buttocks as he passed by.

Fang Nan suddenly dodged, turned around, and stared at the two men.

"What do you want?" she said coldly.

"Miss, come with us to a karaoke bar." "One of the men, with a cigarette in his mouth, said with a smile.

I originally wanted to act immediately, but after thinking about it, I decided to wait until Fang Nan was in danger before making a move, which would make it easier for Fang Nan to be moved.

"Which of you touched me just now?" Fang Nan glanced at the two of them and asked.

The guy with the cigarette said smugly, "Sorry, I accidentally touched your butt, it's really soft and smooth..."

"Slap!" Before he could finish speaking, Fang Nan had already slapped him across the face.

Caught off guard, the guy stumbled back several steps; had it not been for the wall, he probably would have fallen to the ground. "

I didn't expect Fang Nan to be so tough," I thought to myself, "she's a ballet dancer.

" "You fucking looking for trouble!" a man next to her shouted, rushing forward to grab Fang Nan.

Despite being drunk, Fang Nan's movements were perfectly steady; she darted to the side, retreating to the wall.

I thought she was going to run away, but Fang Nan simply stood there, coldly watching the two men, completely unconcerned.

I immediately recognized that Fang Nan had practiced judo; even though she was wearing a short skirt, her movements were surprisingly fast.

At this moment, the guy with the cigarette also reacted, gritting his teeth and charging forward, cursing, "You bitch, I swear I won't rest until I get my hands on you!" "

But before he could grab Fang Nan, she had already nimbly twisted her wrist, grabbed his hand, and then twisted it hard, turning four fingers ninety degrees.

"Oh, oh..." the man screamed in agony, his body contorted.

"Which hand touched you just now?" Although Fang Nan's voice wasn't loud, it was enough to intimidate anyone, and no one dared to underestimate her anymore.

"You bitch...you're asking for it," another man rushed up.

Fang Nan calmly grabbed a brick and smashed it down on his head. The man swayed a few times and fell to the ground, blood streaming down his face.

I was terrified; this woman was too formidable. She was quick, accurate, and ruthless. But I liked that kind of coldness towards all men; it was satisfying.

"Which hand did you touch just now?" She crouched down, looked at the man, and increased the force of her grip.

"Sister, I'm sorry, I didn't recognize your greatness. Please let me go. " The man with the cigarette, seeing the situation was turning against him, immediately began to beg for mercy.

"Which hand?" Fang Nan remained unmoved.

"This one..." he grinned, raising his left hand.

"Put your hand on the ground, now!" Fang Nan commanded, radiating boundless power.

A strong woman, truly a powerful woman! I'm almost completely awestruck; it seems there's no chance of me playing the hero.

The man trembled as he placed his hand on the ground, his face contorted with despair, like a little girl being brutally attacked by hundreds of burly men.

"Smash!" Another empty bottle: "Let me tell you, don't bully women again!" "After Fang Nan finished speaking, she walked out. The people in the distance retreated, their eyes scrutinizing her with strange looks.

I was completely stunned, and it took me a while to remember to follow her.

I thought Fang Nan was going to flag down a car, which meant my chances for tonight were completely over. Just as I was about to turn away, I suddenly saw Fang Nan walk in the opposite direction, disappearing into a secluded alley.

What was going on? What was this woman up to? I quickly followed, maliciously speculating, 'Could she be relieving herself in public? That's too much…' I suddenly became excited.

Oh my god! Unexpectedly, Fang Nan had only taken a few steps when she leaned against the wall and started vomiting violently, as if she had drunk a lot of alcohol."

"Thump!" Just as I was lost in thought, Fang Nan suddenly collapsed to the ground.

This woman, who was so vigorous just a moment ago, how could she be drunk so suddenly? I rushed over, the pungent smell filling the air making me hold my breath as I helped Fang Nan up. I patted her shoulder hard, and she looked up at me, uttered a few incomprehensible words, then her body went limp again, almost collapsing to the ground once more.

"Hello, Miss Fang?" I called again. But this time Fang Nan didn't respond at all, as if she were asleep.

What was going on? Under the streetlight, I stared blankly at this woman, almost mesmerized for a moment. Perhaps this was the woman's true face: her nose was small and delicate, gleaming with a jade-like luster; her two full, crimson lips moved slightly, exuding a strong aroma of wine, like ripe cherries, making one want to take a bite; her disheveled dress couldn't conceal her curvaceous figure, her full, voluptuous body faintly visible.

This woman displayed a unique charm when drunk, particularly vulnerable, making her all the more endearing.

I took out a tissue from my pocket and wiped the stains off her clothes. Now

, what to do with Fang Nan: send her home? That doesn't seem easy, since I have no idea where she lives.

Take her back to my house? That's probably the stupidest thing to do; my mom would skin me alive if she saw that.

I thought for a long time and finally decided to take Fang Nan to a small hotel for her to stay in. That would be easy and convenient, and wouldn't cause any misunderstandings.

Having made up my mind, I hoisted her onto my back, walked out of the alley, hailed a taxi, gave her the name of a hotel, carefully helped Fang Nan into the car, and got in myself. Fang Nan was burning hot, her burning body pressed tightly against me, almost collapsing into my arms.

I noticed Fang Nan seemed to be waking up, and I was afraid she might suddenly wake up halfway through the journey, making it difficult to explain myself. If she got angry, things would get complicated. I quickly urged, "Driver, drive faster!" I shifted my body slightly to the side to calm myself, but Fang Nan clung tightly to my clothes, her body completely pressed against my chest, making soft, sleep-talking noises. This made my blood boil, and I quickly pulled her into my arms to keep her still.

The driver, clearly not seeing clearly, remarked as he drove, "Young man, looks like you and your girlfriend have a good relationship."

My head was spinning. Finally, we arrived at the hotel. I hurriedly helped her out of the car, paid the fare, and carried Fang Nan inside.

Once inside, I took out my ID to register, but the girl at the counter looked at me with disdain and gave me a cold snort as she handed me the keys. She seemed to think I was a predator trying to seduce women.

Reaching the third floor, I took out my keys and let Fang Nan lean on my shoulder. Just as I opened the door to help her inside, Fang Nan suddenly went limp and almost fell again. I quickly caught her.

In that embrace, our chests pressed together. The strong smell of alcohol from Fang Nan's breath tickled my cheek.

Her soft breasts against my firm chest—the sensation was indescribable. I was momentarily stunned. I wanted to let go, but I couldn't help holding her tighter.

Forcing myself not to be distracted, I managed to help Fang Nan into the room, almost completely exhausted. Finally, I threw her onto the bed. Only then did I notice Fang Nan's disheveled state, especially her clothes—the front and skirt were filthy and stained with grime, making me involuntarily sniff.

Reluctantly, having done my part, I took off all her clothes and threw them on the floor. I swear to God, I didn't have any other thoughts at that moment. Who would want to fantasize about such a dirty woman?

Then he ran to the bathroom, found a towel, wet it, and prepared to wipe Fang Nan's face.

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