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[Adult Urban] The Adulterous Tycoon (Full Passion) - 11 

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125 A sobbing voice

125 "Husband...no..."

When I got back, it was almost 2:30 or 1:00. The lights were still on. It seemed that silly girl hadn't gone to sleep yet.

When I entered the house, I saw Miki lying on the sofa, wrapped in a thin quilt. It made me feel sad and heartbroken. I felt like a pig, leaving Miki alone at home and going out to think. I felt like a sinner.

I gently picked up Miki and carried her upstairs. Just as I placed her on the bed, I was about to take a shower when I noticed Miki's arms were tightly wrapped around my neck, refusing to let go. My heart ached; I knew Miki was awake. Fighting back my tears, I softly said, "Miki, you're awake?"

Miki's sobbing voice pierced my heart like needles: "Aruo, why did you take so long to come back? Miki missed you so much. I couldn't sleep without you by my side!"

Hearing Miki's words, my heart ached. I felt like a beast. Why didn't I cherish such a good girl? Why didn't I stay by her side on this desolate night?

I gently stroked Miki's hair and softly said, "Kiki, I'm sorry."

Miki softly replied, "Aruo doesn't need to apologize. Aruo hasn't wronged Kiki. Aruo has her own things to do. Kiki won't blame Aruo..."

The more Miki said this, the more my heart ached. I couldn't help but feel a pang of sadness. I felt my eyes growing increasingly moist, and I couldn't hold back my tears. I broke free from Miki's embrace and rushed out...

Standing in the bathroom, I stared at myself in the mirror, speechless.

Why could I have made Miki like this? Is the power of love really that great? What kind of charm do I possess? I couldn't help but look at my red-rimmed eyes, not understanding what was happening.

That's how people are. When you meet a girl, and your relationship develops into a romantic one, you start to think that she only has eyes for you. You hope she falls completely in love with you, loves you madly, loves you infatuatedly, loves you to the point of life and death, to the point that she can't live without you. But when she truly loves you to that extent, you find that you can't take it anymore. Because at this point, you might realize that you don't like her as much as you imagined. Her love for you is worlds apart from your feelings for her. If you make a small mistake, you feel despicable, you feel like you've let her down, you feel guilty. Gradually, you start to feel exhausted...

I'm actually having this feeling now. While I feel guilty towards Miki, I also feel a little overwhelmed. In fact, sometimes love is a kind of torment, and emotional torment is often more painful than physical torment...

Physical exhaustion needs rest, but what about emotional exhaustion?

When the heart is tired, it doesn't need rest. I stood under the shower, letting the warm water pour over my head and flow down my body. The natural, wonderful feeling was intoxicating. I tried to relax and not think too much.

My mood gradually improved. I came out of the bathroom, shook my head, and went upstairs. Miki was still awake. Seeing me come in, she looked at me with those resentful eyes—eyes that could melt a man's heart instantly. "Aruo, what's wrong?"

Her voice was as gentle as ripples on a lake, soothing, yet simultaneously bringing a bittersweet sadness. "I'm fine! I just took a shower."

I hated this feeling of sadness. I didn't want to feel like I owed her anything. We live for ourselves; living for others is too tiring. I wondered what Miki meant to me. Why was I so hard on myself? Life is full of countless possibilities, and I wouldn't let any possibility become a burden on my mind.

I slowly climbed into bed, then slipped under the covers, gently embracing Miki's warm, delicate, and soft body. I chuckled softly and said, "Miki, let's sleep together, okay? I'll try my best to go to bed with you earlier from now on, okay?"

"Mmm!" Miki blinked her large, clear eyes, then smiled and snuggled against me, closing her eyes. The long eyelashes that formed a playful black arc were exceptionally beautiful.

I gently kissed Miki's forehead, then smiled sweetly and said, "Sleep!"

Yes! Sleep! We can't see the future, so let's fully enjoy the warmth and romance of the present! We shouldn't live in the memories of the past, nor in the dreams of the future; we should live in this incredibly real world.

The present is concrete, constantly changing, and can change your life drastically at any moment. Don't pin your hopes on the future, because the future is too uncertain!

I woke up to find it already bright outside. I glanced at my watch; it was 7:15. If I still wanted to go for a run, I guess I wouldn't have to go to class today.

I reached out and touched the floor—oh dear, no one was beside me. I turned around to look; no one was in bed. I sat up and looked around the room; she wasn't there either. Had Miki already gotten up? "Miki..." I called out, but no one answered. I quickly got dressed and came downstairs. I heard noises coming from the kitchen. I went to the kitchen door and saw Miki making breakfast. Seeing this, I couldn't help but feel a pang of sadness. I tiptoed up behind Miki and suddenly hugged her waist, startling her so much that she screamed "Ah!" She even playfully hit me, saying coquettishly, "You scared me to death! You big pervert! How come you walk so quietly?"

My hands roamed over Miki's body, while my lips gently kissed her neck. "Qiqi, why are you up so early today?"

Qiqi smiled and said, "Because Qiqi is Aruo's wife! Qiqi wants to be a good wife and mother, so Qiqi has to get up early to cook breakfast so that her husband can eat the breakfast that his beloved Qiqi makes for him when he wakes up. Does Aruo feel happy?"

I nodded and said with a heavy "Mmm," "Yes! Aruo is so happy..."

Yes! My hands, through her clothes, grasped Miki's two small, exquisite, high, soft breasts. The wonderful feeling of caressing them was more than just happiness; it was also incredibly sexually fulfilling.

Miki playfully cried out, "Honey, stop fooling around! Go wash your face and brush your teeth..."

"Okay, honey will listen to my wife, but..." I chuckled and said, "Miki, I think you should cook naked, so I can see the vibrant life in the kitchen!"

With that, I started to rip off Miki's clothes. Miki cried out "Ahhh!" but how could this lecherous man stop? Despite Miki's struggles, I still unceremoniously stripped her naked, then, with a lewd grin, pinned her to the floor and took full advantage of her.

"Hmm?" Miki sniffed the air, then cried out, her face flushed, "Oh no, you pervert, the fried egg is burnt..." I was completely absorbed in kissing the tender buds of Miki's delicate body when she cried out. I was startled and quickly let go. Miki jumped up naked from the ground, rushed to take the pan off the table, and glared at me angrily, saying, "See? It's all your fault, you pervert..."

I said aggrievedly, "How can you blame me? You're my wife, and you're so beautiful!"

Miki pointed at me with her slender finger and said angrily, "You..."

"What do you mean, 'you'? You just want me to..." Looking at Miki's naked, pouting face, I really wanted to go up to her and have sex with her right there in the kitchen. I remember a porn movie where they put one of the woman's legs on the counter and then penetrated her from behind—that sounded really good, I really wanted to...

I pounced on Miki, who screamed "Ah!" and hurriedly dodged away, yelling "Pervert!" before rushing out of the kitchen. I chased after her, finally pinning her down on the living room sofa and giving her a good pounding before finally letting her go.

Miki pouted and said unhappily, "My husband is a big bad guy, I'm not playing with him anymore." Then, Miki stood up from the sofa, wiggling her plump little butt, and waddled into the kitchen. Watching Miki's naked back, I felt a surge of sweetness.

If life could always be like this, how wonderful that would be!

Miki disappeared into the kitchen. I was about to get up to wash my face and brush my teeth when I bumped into my bag. A sudden idea struck me, and with a lewd grin, I pulled out my digital camera. I went back to the kitchen doorway and started snapping photos of Miki cooking naked. Miki screamed again, jumping up to grab the camera, but to no avail. She eventually gave up and let me take pictures.

Looking at the beautiful images in the camera, I was filled with emotion. What a stunningly beautiful young woman! I loved it so much.

"Qiqi, from now on, when it's just the two of us at home, don't wear any clothes. Just stay naked like this so your husband can admire Miqi's most beautiful side anytime, okay?"

"No!" Miqi pouted, rolled her eyes, and said unhappily, "I won't let you, you pervert, take advantage of me!" Hearing Miqi's words, I chuckled wickedly and said, "Since you don't agree, then I'll..."

Before I could finish speaking, I pounced on Miqi. Miqi naturally couldn't dodge and was grabbed by me. I pressed Miqi onto the chopping board, spread her legs, and looking at that beautiful, flawless, alluring paradise, I couldn't help but raise my "tyrant's gun" and shout, "If you don't agree, then I'll..."

"Ah... I agree... Husband... No... Qiqi agrees..."

I touched that pink little flesh with my hand, and then said with a lewd smile, "Hehe, you're still too green to fight your husband!"

Hmph, how could I not know this little girl's weakness? We are a very close couple! Of course I know the tricks to deal with her. That tender, wet flesh... I really want to... feel the tight warmth inside!!!

126

Kissing Contest

After leaving the kitchen, I casually placed the camera on the dining table and went into the bathroom to wash up. When I came out of the bathroom, I found Miki at the dining table looking at photos on the camera. Her face was beaming with a sweet smile, but as she looked, her expression suddenly changed. The smile vanished instantly, leaving her deathly pale. I realized something was wrong, and it suddenly dawned on me—the photos of Jing She from yesterday were in there!

Oh no, I'm definitely doomed. Girls get jealous easily; I wonder if Miki will yell at me?

I waited until Miki finished looking at the photos. She placed the camera on the table with a disappointed expression. Then I casually walked over and said with a smile, "Miki, can we eat now?"

Miki suddenly snapped out of her reverie and smiled, "Of course! I've been waiting for you to eat with me."

I chuckled and said, "Really?" Then I went over and sat down. Miki also sat down at the table next to me, looking thoughtful. She picked up her chopsticks, lowered her head, and didn't touch them for a long time, lost in thought. Actually, I knew exactly what she was thinking, but… I asked with a leisurely smile, "Miki, what are you thinking about?" All

I could do now was pretend not to know and see what Miki would do next.

Miki was startled, then chuckled awkwardly, "No... I wasn't thinking about anything."

I smiled slightly and said, "Really? But you were clearly daydreaming just now."

Miki said awkwardly, "Oh? Is that so?" Then she lowered her head and ate a few bites of food, before quietly asking, "Aruo, do you really like Qiqi?"

I knew she couldn't help but want to speak, but what did she mean by asking that? I wasn't quite sure. However, I knew how to answer, so I answered without hesitation, "Of course I like Qiqi! Qiqi is the girl I like most in the world! Qiqi is my Snow White!"

A blush appeared on Miki's face, and then she looked at me shyly and asked, "Then, Aruo, will you stop liking Qiqi because of other pretty girls? Will you leave Qiqi?" Miki's eyes, filled with longing, stirred my heart, and my thoughts soared: "Of course not! Qiqi is the most beautiful girl in the world. How could I reject beauty?"

The worry on Miki's face gradually eased, and she lowered her head shyly... Then she asked softly, "So, does Aruo really want to sleep with Qiqi?"

I was stunned. This question completely stunned me. I stared at Miqi blankly for a long time, not knowing what this little girl was thinking. But one thing was certain: her thoughts were entirely due to what she saw in the camera. So…

I had no idea how to answer this question, so I chose to evade it. I smiled leisurely and said, "Qiqi, it's getting late. Let's eat quickly, or we'll be late for class."

I checked the time; there really wasn't much time left. Miqi didn't press me further, and I dodged a bullet.

When Miqi and I finished eating and came out of her house, I was stunned again because I saw someone, a woman, a beautiful woman, a beautiful woman dressed in a maid's outfit and wearing a white wide-brimmed hat. I was taken aback.

This girl was none other than Zhang Yiming. What was she doing here?

The question had barely surfaced in my head when Zhang Yiming strode up to me: "Wang Ruo, are you...are you going home or not?"

"What's it to you whether I go home or not? Don't forget you're my maid. Maids don't have the right to interfere in their masters' affairs, okay?" If it weren't for her clothes, I would have completely forgotten she was my maid.

Miki, standing to the side, stared blankly at the two of us, not understanding what was going on.

Zhang Yiming was quite angry with me: "You...how can you be so shameless! I don't care about you! I just want to know, are you going to help me or not? You promised to help me."

I nodded and said, "That's right! I didn't say I wouldn't help you! Did your dad go to my house looking for you?"

"No, but...I can't rest easy until this problem is resolved. It's been over a month, and I don't know how things are with my dad. Do I not have to go to school anymore?"

Yes! Without realizing it, I hadn't been home for a month!

This problem is really troubling. With time running out, I said dejectedly, "Just hide for now! Once your dad calms down, and he's not happy that you're not his daughter, he'll completely understand your feelings, and everything will be fine. Okay, I'm going to be late for school, so I'm going now! Qiqi, get on the bike!" With that, I hopped on my bicycle, picked up Miqi, and sped off towards school. Zhang Yiming chased after me on her bicycle, but couldn't catch me even at the school gate.

During the morning break, Miqi called Ye Jingfei out of the classroom. I don't know what they talked about, but judging from the wink Ye Jingfei gave me, I could pretty much understand what was going on.

After lunch, Miqi and I went to the classroom hand in hand to spend time together. Just as we were cuddling and whispering sweet nothings, the classroom door opened. Su Keke stood in the doorway, gave me a smug smile, and then said to the person outside, "Come in! What are you standing there for?"

This time I froze, staring at the door. Then, a boy finally appeared – it was Lin Lijie, of course.

Lin Lijie saw Miqi and me, nodded and smiled, and said, "You guys are here too!"

I chuckled and said, "Yeah, of course we're here. We had nothing to do after lunch, so we came to the classroom to spend some time together."

Lin Lijie chuckled dryly and said, "Oh, not bad, good idea."

I laughed and said, "And you two? Did you come here too…?" I didn't finish my sentence, but instead looked at Lin Lijie with a lewd gaze, and Lin Lijie's face actually turned red.

Miki and I sat in Miki's seat, and behind us were Su Keke and me. Su Keke unceremoniously pulled Lin Lijie's hand and sat down behind us. The atmosphere among the four of us became somewhat awkward. Miki leaned on my shoulder, watching me play mobile games.

Lin Lijie and Su Keke sat down without saying a word, but soon heavy breathing and constant "tsk tsk" sounds came from behind us. Even an idiot would know what those two were doing. If Su Keke hadn't taken the initiative, Lin Lijie's attempt to kiss her would have been a pipe dream. I could probably sense something was off; Su Keke was probably trying to provoke me, or perhaps test me. If I cared about her…

Hmph, although Su Keke is a beauty, I don't want to ruin things with my friend. Lin Lijie is one of my few friends, and our friendship is pretty good, but ever since I met Su Keke, things have always been incredibly awkward between us.

Since Su Keke challenged me, I won't hold back. I turned off the mobile game, then turned around and hugged Mi Qi, startling her. I looked at Mi Qi deeply, then kissed her soft, pink lips, sucking out her sweet nectar. Miki's cheeks flushed crimson. At first, she resisted, but gradually, she melted away in my kiss, completely surrendering. We were lost in the moment, passionately kissing and sucking, oblivious to everything else. Miki even let out soft moans. Her body went limp; if I hadn't been holding her, she probably would have collapsed. Under the caress and teasing of my love, Miki responded passionately to my ardent kiss…

In contrast, Su Keke and Lin Lijie's unspoken kiss seemed a bit contrived. Su Keke, who had intended to provoke me, ended up provoking me instead. She abandoned her passionate kiss with Lin Lijie and then angrily scolded, "You're so stupid! You can't even kiss properly, you…" Su Keke showed no respect for Lin Lijie. How could anyone want a girl like that? What good is beauty? There are plenty of beautiful women, but if a woman doesn't know how to respect a man's dignity, she's no better than an ugly woman, provided she's gentle.

I'm increasingly convinced that it's absolutely not worth it for a woman like Su Keke! In my eyes, Su Keke is the kind of woman you can only play around with. One-night stands, multiple-night stands, even two men having sex with her—that's fine, but never choose her as a girlfriend. She's likely to cheat on you, and she's incredibly hurtful with her words. What kind of man could tolerate that? Not all beautiful women are as wonderful as you imagine! No! Beautiful women also have incredibly ugly sides, sometimes even uglier than their appearance.

Lin Lijie looked at Su Keke awkwardly, remaining silent. I even felt that Lin Lijie had no backbone at all.

A woman like Su Keke is just shameless. The more you flatter her, the more arrogant she becomes. If she said that to me, I would immediately pull down her pants and shove my penis into her anus, letting her know that men aren't to be insulted at will. Being pretty isn't anything special. Don't take my feelings for granted; you'll be wrong, and you'll realize how terribly wrong you are.

Unable to tolerate Su Keke's shrewish temper, I simply took Miqi to the basketball court next to the teaching building. It was better to play basketball! Besides, Miqi liked watching basketball. When Miqi and I arrived at the indoor basketball court, we found people there—a man and a woman standing in the center. "Musk, what's wrong? Tell me!" It was Zhang Feng. Zhang Feng grabbed Jing Musk's shoulders, pleadingly calling out to her blank face.

But Jing Musk remained silent, her face blank, her eyes vacant, her gaze deep and distant. I knew Jing Musk must be upset because of what happened last night…

I couldn't help but feel that what I had done last night was excessive, especially towards a girl. However, I've never regretted my actions!

Who doesn't make mistakes when they're young? Impulsiveness is a privilege of youth.

"I'm sorry, Feng." Jing Musk lowered her head indifferently, uttering only five words that nearly drove Zhang Feng to the brink of collapse!

127 Who is?

127 Who is the beast?

Zhang Feng actually knelt down before Jing She, hugging her legs and looking up at her: "She, what happened? Tell me! What happened? Tell me!"

Jing She remained silent, her lips pressed together. Zhang Feng looked so helpless and pained.

Mi Qi's eyes were red. She gently turned her head to look at me. I knew Mi Qi recognized Jing She; she was the woman she had seen in the digital camera.

Jing She patted Zhang Feng's head, then slowly squatted down as well. I could feel her eyes welling up with tears. Jing She hugged Zhang Feng and sobbed, "Feng, I'm sorry, please don't ask anymore, okay?"

Zhang Feng gritted his teeth and nodded silently, but I knew he was struggling painfully inside, like a drowning person trying to grab onto something.

Jing She cupped Zhang Feng's face, gazed at him deeply, and then kissed him fiercely…

Seeing this, I felt a surge of emotion, but also a sense of exhilaration! Ah, humanity! That's it. You'll never truly understand someone else's feelings because you'll never truly comprehend them. If you've never eaten fish, how will you know what fish tastes like? If you've never been with a woman, how will you know what sex feels like? There are so many "ifs," but it's just one "if." Because "if

" is merely a hypothesis. I couldn't help but clap my hands, even bursting into laughter, saying, "What a touching scene! It even feels like a life-or-death separation. Is Captain Zhang playing Liang Shanbo? If so, then Senior Jingshe must be playing Zhu Yingtai, right?"

The two of them froze upon hearing my voice, then suddenly turned to look at me. Zhang Feng's eyes blazed with intense anger; he probably felt like he wanted to slap my ass. I know how much I deserve a beating right now, and I know Zhang Feng really wants to beat me up. The role I'm playing right now is that shameless, hateful, utterly wicked villain from most scripts. Yes, absolutely.

I feel like Huang Shiren from the old society—no, even more hateful than Huang Shiren!

Jing She is probably the character from "The White-Haired Girl," right? But Zhang Feng isn't Yang Bailao; there's no Yang Bailao in this play. Zhang Feng plays the White-Haired Girl's lover.

Yes, that's right. I'm really hateful right now, and I bet anyone who sees this scene would want to tear me apart, right? But if the scene jumps back to when I first came to this stadium with Liang Jie and joined the team, then the person everyone hates should be Zhang Feng, right?

Yes, that's the truth. Don't think of anyone as so perfect, nor as so bad. Everyone wears many masks. A good child in their parents' eyes isn't necessarily a good citizen; a good husband (wife) in their wife's eyes and a good father (mother) in their children's eyes might very well have multiple wives and mistresses (and countless lovers); a loyal hero might betray their parents, siblings, wife, and friends...

I took Miki's hand and walked towards the basketball court, then picked up the basketball and leisurely dribbled it. After a while, I smiled and asked, "Miki, want to play basketball?"

Miki glanced at Jing Shu, then looked at my grinning face, and actually walked towards Jing Shu, "Senior, the ground is cold and dirty. We girls have to be careful, otherwise, it's very bad for our health."

Was Miki atoning for me? I suddenly found it a little funny, and then I spun the basketball on my fingers: "Qiqi, mind your own business. Didn't you see that the senior was about to do something with the senior on the ground? If we hadn't interrupted..."

"Wang Ruo, can you stop being so lewd? Do you think everyone is like you?!"

With Miqi's help, Jing Shu silently stood up and even said "thank you" to Miqi. I looked at them in surprise. Jing She asked leisurely, "Is he your boyfriend?"

Mi Qi nodded and said, "Yes! Senior, we've been together for a month."

Jing She glared at me, then coldly warned Mi Qi, "You'd better stay away from him, he's no good."

I sneered, "I'm indeed no good, but am I a good one, senior? What kind of good one are you?"

Mi Qi glared at me and said, "Wang Ruo, can you say less?" I shouted, "No!"

Mi Qi pouted and then said, "Senior, maybe in other people's eyes Wang Ruo isn't a good person, but he likes me a lot, he's very good to me, I like being with him, I'm happy with him." After hearing

Mi Qi's words, I realized how idiotic my shouting had been.

Mi Qi continued, "Senior, just like you and your senior, you must really like your senior, right? In your eyes, your senior must be a great person, right? But not everyone thinks your senior is a good guy, right?"

Jing She lowered her head, lost in thought.

Miki said, "Everyone makes mistakes, especially at our young age. Don't worry about what others think, just be optimistic. There's a saying, 'Walk your own path and let others talk!' Why should we care what others think? As long as we believe we're doing the right thing, that's enough!"

Jing Shu nodded and said, "Little sister, you're right."

Miki continued, "Senior, I can see you're unhappy and have something on your mind, but you don't want to tell your senior. Actually, what difference does it make whether you tell him or not? Maybe it will make you feel better, but maybe it will be bad for everyone. Let it be! Even if it happened a second ago, it can't be brought back. The most important thing is to seize the present! Others can hurt you, but you must not hurt yourself. That's the reality of life. Since those things you didn't want to happen have already happened, don't think about them. You can completely treat them as if they never happened. Cherish the people around you who care about you, love you, and are good to you..." As she said this, Miki's expression and voice gradually dimmed.

Jing She looked up at me, then at Zhang Feng, before asking, "Little sister, why are you so optimistic? Did something happen to you?"

Mi Qi's eyes gradually blurred with tears. She said, "Yes! I should have had a happy family, but my parents divorced when I was very young. I've always lived with my father, but... he loved to gamble and owed a lot of money. He knew my mother had money, so he went to borrow money from her, but... my mother wouldn't lend it to him, and then my father killed her. I... now I'm all alone, but..." Mi Qi wiped her wet eyes, then smiled and looked at me affectionately, saying, "But I've discovered I'm not alone. I still have Aruo. Aruo is very good to me. I'm very happy with her. I've never felt that life could be so wonderful..." Mi Qi was completely immersed in the joyful scenes of being with me... those were the most beautiful memories of her life.

Hearing Miki's words, a faint smile seemed to appear on Jing She's face. She glanced at me silently, then said to Miki, "Since you've found your happiness, cherish it!"

Then Jing She walked over, took Zhang Feng's hand, and pulled him up from the ground. She then silently walked in front of me, a cold smile playing on her lips. "Originally, I would have remembered you for the rest of my life and repaid you tenfold someday. But today, I give up. That little girl is a good girl. You should cherish her. If you dare to betray her, hmph." Jing She sneered, as if she could do anything to me.

I just smiled coldly and said, "You can't even clean the shit off your own ass, what else can you do?"

Zhang Feng looked at me with venomous eyes, like a tiger that had been punched, his eyes bloodshot. Suddenly, he grabbed my collar and roared, "You beast, what the hell did you do to Jing She?"

I grabbed Zhang Feng's wrist and yanked him hard, sending him sprawling to the ground. "Damn it, you think you're so great just because you're big? What I did to Jing She is none of your business! You can't even protect your own woman, so don't blame your incompetence on others."

Zhang Feng glared at me like a wounded beast. I raised an eyebrow and said coldly, "What are you glaring at? Do you think I'll be afraid of you just because you glare at me?"

Jing She went over to help Zhang Feng up, but he shoved her away violently. "You filthy woman, get out of my way! Did that beast Wang Ruo sleep with you?"

He was so direct; this guy must have been really traumatized! Jing Shu's face turned deathly pale, devoid of any color. Sitting on the ground, her eyes blurred with tears, she stared at the beast-like Zhang Feng, choking back sobs, "Does this matter?"

Zhang Feng gritted his teeth, his eyes wide, and said, "It matters, of course it matters. If that beast sleeps with you, then you don't deserve to be my girlfriend anymore, you don't deserve it, you know that?"

Tears finally streamed down Jing Shu's face. She asked softly, "What do you love about me?"

Zhang Feng hissed through gritted teeth, "What do I like about you? I don't know. I don't know if I like you. I only know that my woman cannot have any intimate contact with other men, not even kissing. Otherwise, she doesn't deserve to be my woman anymore. In my dictionary, there's no such thing as 'love' or 'not love,' only 'to be loved.' As long as you love me, that's enough. Whether I love you or not isn't the most important thing."

At this moment, Zhang Feng's ugliest side was finally exposed, completely exposed.

Yes, everyone has an ugly side, but Zhang Feng's side was far too ugly.

Even if Jing Shu had a relationship with someone else, he couldn't say such a thing. After all, they had been together for so long; he should at least show some respect. But Zhang Feng…

Jing Shu's expression was now very sad and sorrowful, like a wounded clown…

My revenge wasn't wrong, the only mistake was that my methods were too evil. Zhang Feng's suggestion to "break up" wasn't wrong either, but wasn't this kind of "breakup" far too hurtful? It not only severely damaged the other person's self-esteem, but also hurt the heart that Jing Shu loved!

Mi Qi walked over and said, "Senior, what you said hurt my feelings too much, you…"

"Get lost, you little vixen! Any girl who's with Wang Ruo is definitely not a good person, hmph."

As Zhang Feng was getting up, I suddenly rushed over and kicked him hard in the chest, sending him crashing to the ground again. "Fuck you, Zhang Feng! You can insult me, but you've got a death wish when it comes to insulting my woman!"

128 Cleverly Seizing

128 Cleverly Seizing the Beautiful Teacher's First Kiss

"Qiqi, are you alright?" I asked gently, looking at Miqi's pale face.

Miki silently watched as Zhang Feng, his face contorted with rage, got up from the ground. She stammered, "N-nothing...it's nothing."

Zhang Feng stood up like a god of death, his fists clenched, his eyes bloodshot. He seemed to have completely lost his mind. He took a step forward and, while I was concerned for Miki, threw a punch at me. The powerful blow made a mocking smile creep onto my lips. At the same time, I clenched my right fist and met his. A "pop" followed by a "crack"—the sound of bones shattering. Zhang Feng let out a bloodcurdling scream, staggered back several steps, and finally collapsed onto the court, clutching his right hand with his left, howling like a wild beast caught in a trap.

Even the forlorn Jing Shu was moved. She stared at me in astonishment, as if looking at "the great Chairman Mao": "Your hand..."

I smiled wickedly and said, "I am a collateral descendant of the Hong family of Hong Xiguan. This is the world-famous Hong Quan. How about it, impressive, isn't it? I can tell you very clearly, senior, my Hong Quan has reached the pinnacle. Ordinary people are better off not touching me, otherwise, hmph, Zhang Feng is a prime example."

Jing Shu was completely stunned. She muttered two words to herself: "Hong Quan..."

I put my arm around Mi Qi's shoulder and turned to walk towards one of the basketball hoops, saying as we walked, "Come on, Qi Qi, let's play basketball." Although Qi Qi kept turning back to look at Zhang Feng, who was screaming like a pig being slaughtered, she still followed me to the basketball hoop. We picked up a basketball and played for a while. I don't know when Zhang Feng's screams stopped, and when I turned around, I couldn't see Zhang Feng anymore. Jing Shu had also disappeared. Mi Qi and I played basketball for a while at noon, and then it was time for class.

After class in the afternoon, Ye Jingfei and I went to the basketball court, but Zhang Feng wasn't there. Even after Liang Jie appeared, Zhang Feng still hadn't shown up. When Liang Jie asked about Zhang Feng, everyone said they didn't know him. Only I chuckled and said, "I beat Zhang Feng up so badly he's in the hospital, of course he can't come."

Hearing this, Liang Jie glared at me and said, "What nonsense are you talking about? You beat up Zhang Feng? I think you're still half asleep!"

The other classmates also laughed at me, calling me an idiot. Yeah, compared to Zhang Feng, who's 1.93 meters tall, I'm just a little over 1.7 meters tall. I look like a dwarf. Nobody would believe I could beat him up to the point of hospitalization!

Besides, Zhang Feng is bigger than me; my thighs probably aren't even as strong as his arms. Of course, this is just a superficial observation, because appearances can be deceiving!

Liang Jie said casually, "Shall I call Zhang Feng?"

She took out her phone and pressed a few buttons. After a while, she spoke, "Hey, Zhang Feng, what's wrong with you? Why didn't you come today?"

"..." We couldn't hear what was said on the other end of the line, but Liang Jie's expression changed immediately: "What? Hospitalized? How...how is that possible?" Liang Jie's surprised gaze was fixed on me. Not only Liang Jie, but everyone's eyes turned to me because of her surprise. I just smiled calmly and said, "What are you looking at? Haven't you all seen a handsome guy before?"

Liang Jie had already hung up the phone and walked up to me, asking casually, "Wang Ruo, tell me, what happened?" Liang Jie looked at me with a puzzled expression and questioned me.

I shook my head, then tossed the basketball in the air, extending my middle finger. The ball spun on my finger after landing. I laughed and asked, "Coach, did you get the wrong person? Shouldn't you go ask Zhang Feng what happened?"

Liang Jie hesitated, then said helplessly, "You guys continue practicing, I'm going to the hospital."

Liang Jie didn't return. We all dispersed after the game. After dinner, Miqi and I went to the computer lab. We'd only been sitting for less than five minutes when Liang Jie called, asking me to go to the basketball court.

I hesitated for a moment, then reassured Miqi before leaving the lab for the court.

When I arrived, I found only one person there: the beautiful coach, Liang Jie.

Liang Jie seemed relieved to see me; she was probably worried I wouldn't come. I ran up to Liang Jie with a grin and said, "Coach called me here, you don't mean you want to go on a date with me, do you?"

Liang Jie frowned and asked shyly, "Wang Ruo, what am I in your eyes?"

I was taken aback. It sounded like we were... "Have you never considered me your coach?" Liang Jie continued to ask.

I chuckled and sized up Liang Jie, then said with a wicked grin, "In class, I treat you as my teacher; on the court, I treat you as my coach; but... in everyday life, you're a beautiful woman." I gently pressed my lips to Liang Jie's ear, breathing warm air, and said slowly, "I treat you as a beautiful woman I've been longing for." As I spoke, I boldly gave Liang Jie a light kiss on the cheek. Her face flushed instantly. The moment I kissed her, she abruptly pushed me away, shouting, "Wang Ruo, what are you doing? I... I'm not that kind of woman, and besides, I'm your teacher, your coach. Please respect me."

I habitually grinned roguishly, "I already said, you're only my teacher in class, and only my coach on the court. Right now, you're not; you're just a beautiful woman, a woman I want to seduce." My voice turned somewhat sinister.

My boldness stemmed from Liang Jie's indulgence. She never resisted my suggestive jokes, which gradually fueled my own audacity and fantasies. Furthermore, my interactions with Ye Jingfei these past few days had become increasingly wicked, my desires swelling. Any proud and innocent beauty no longer seemed so noble to me. So… I felt I had reached a state of self-satisfaction, completely forgetting who I was!

Liang Jie's resistance was a woman's self-protective instinct, but to me, it was a pretentious act of feigned purity and nobility.

Two sharp glints flashed in Liang Jie's beautiful eyes: "Wang Ruo, please don't forget you already have a girlfriend. Besides, I'm your teacher..."

I approached step by step: "Teacher? Hmph, don't you want to experience the taste of a teacher-student romance?"

"You..." Liang Jie didn't know how to resist my advance. She retreated step by step, back and forth: "Wang Ruo, you... you've lost your mind."

I smiled lightly and said: "Teacher, I haven't. I'm very clear-headed. So what if I have a girlfriend? Does having a girlfriend mean I can't be sneaky with my teacher?"

Liang Jie was still retreating. The stage was just over ten meters behind her. Evil thoughts kept growing in my mind. I kept thinking about how to be with Liang Jie here...

"Teacher, didn't you call me here today for a date? Just the two of us, alone together. Teacher, since you have this intention, why pretend to be reserved? Do you think this is fun? Actually, I like things to be more direct. But this is good too, exciting."

"You... Wang Ruo, please don't do this, okay? I..." Liang Jie stammered, caught in a dilemma, trying to avoid me, but no matter what she did, she couldn't escape. She was getting closer and closer to the stage, five meters, four meters...

"No, no, I've realized I really like Teacher Liang Jie. I like your purity, your natural beauty, I like..."

Finally, I cornered Liang Jie in front of the stage. I suddenly stepped forward, and Liang Jie instinctively backed away, her bottom resting on the table. I pressed myself against her, and she turned around, then turned back again, only to be pulled into a tight embrace. I smiled wickedly and kissed her delicate, slightly parted lips.

Liang Jie was completely stunned. She probably never expected I would actually kiss her. And this was her first kiss. Liang Jie had never been in a relationship before, nor had she ever had any intimate contact with a boy. My gradual approach had made her extremely nervous. Moreover, Liang Jie's feelings for me weren't too bad. Besides, she had never met a student as handsome and wicked as me before. With no romantic history whatsoever, Liang Jie was naturally at a loss. So, in her nervousness, she naturally fell into my trap step by step.

—When men are having affairs, their IQ is second only to Einstein.

A love novice like Liang Jie was naturally devoured step by step by me, her wicked and despicable student.

Her pure first kiss, once the object of countless men's dreams, was easily taken by me, her hateful and despicable student, through a little trickery.

Now, Liang Jie's eyes are wide and round, her brain completely short-circuited, the electric shock-like sensation rendering her beautiful body completely stiff and motionless. Liang Jie's indifferent stillness at this moment further fueled my wicked desires.

Actually, I was nervous at first, but I immediately started taking liberties with her. Then, as Liang Jie resisted, my inner conflict and self-satisfaction led me to approach her step by step, finally succeeding with a kiss… no, it should be a kiss on the lips. That first kiss that countless people dream of was cleverly and forcefully stolen by me.

Liang Jie, stunned by my first kiss, completely forgot to resist, which emboldened me even more. I gently sucked on her soft lips, and Liang Jie gradually became intoxicated by my gentle sucking, slowly closing her eyes. Seeing Liang Jie close her eyes, my extremely wicked desire swelled even more. I couldn't help but chuckle to myself. Was this how I molested this beautiful teacher with a completely blank romantic history? I was so damn great and wicked!

I also closed my eyes and slowly merged into Liang Jie's wonderful first kiss, gently and lingeringly sucking for a while before sticking my tongue into her mouth, easily pressing against her teeth. At first, Liang

Jie

clenched

her teeth and wouldn't let go, but my tongue skillfully licked her teeth, and then I gently pressed the tip of my tongue against the gap between her teeth. Finally, Liang Jie, unable to hold on any longer, let me completely steal her first kiss.

My tongue forced its way through Liang Jie's teeth, then continued to penetrate deeper, teasing her delicate tongue with abandon. Unable to withstand the stimulation, Liang Jie couldn't help but let out soft moans.

But Liang Jie certainly wasn't the kind of woman who slept easily! I felt she was aroused, but just as my hand gently reached inside her clothes, Liang Jie suddenly pushed me away. I was startled and couldn't help but smile bitterly at her flustered expression. Liang Jie, her face flushed, quickly straightened her disheveled clothes and hair before fleeing away, avoiding my burning gaze. "Wang Ruo, you went too far..." The

only sound in the quiet basketball court was the frantic, chaotic clatter of Liang Jie's high heels on the ground. After walking a long way, Liang Jie stopped indifferently, but instead of turning around, she asked leisurely, "Did you injure Zhang Feng?"

I smiled faintly, "You already know?"

This time, Liang Jie turned around. "I just don't understand, even in a fight, how could you possibly be Zhang Feng's match?" Liang Jie's doubts were natural, because if I hadn't been exposed to the Mani liquid, I might be the one lying in the hospital now.

I chuckled and said, "Fighting isn't about size or physique, is it?"

Liang Jie didn't speak, then sighed and said, "Next Monday, we have a friendly match against the city's No. 1 Vocational High School, but Zhang Feng is in the hospital now, so I think... we'll have to cancel it!"

After saying that, Liang Jie turned to leave, but I called her back after only a few steps: "Wait a minute."

Liang Jie stopped: "Is there something you need?" These women are quite good at pretending. I can see it now; she's not an ordinary woman, not a simple girl like Mi Qi. She has a certain amount of cunning.

"I mean, why should we cancel just because Zhang Feng is in the hospital? You're not trying to tell me that without Zhang Feng, Kill Wolf is like a team without a leader, are you? Does Kill Wolf disband just because Zhang Feng is gone? And... do you think we're not human? Did you ask me out today so I could steal your first kiss? Or are you trying to tell me that because Zhang Feng is in the hospital, this friendly match has to be canceled?" I watched Liang Jie's face change, and I couldn't help but find it amusing. I, Wang Ruo, am not an idiot; Liang Jie underestimated me a little.

After listening to me, Liang Jie said, "We're going to lose whether we play or not, even without Zhang Feng. My only point was to tell you that you shouldn't have injured Zhang Feng. If he's still not fully recovered by next year, what will happen to our city league next year?"

I tilted my head back, sniffed, and then said with a lewd smile, "Oh, so that's your purpose! So, it sounds like this team isn't a team without Zhang Feng! Very well, I think I completely understand what the coach means now. The coach means that if Zhang Feng's injury heals, I should continue to beat him so he's hospitalized and can't participate in next year's league, so the coach can have a good rest, right?"

“You…” Liang Jie’s face turned pale with anger, and she glared at me helplessly, saying, “That’s not what I meant! Don’t misunderstand me!”

I stroked my chin, pretending to ponder, and said, “If that’s not what I meant, then what does it mean? Does the coach mean to cripple the opponent forever? If so… the coach’s idea is too evil, isn’t it? Even more evil than me!”

Liang Jie was now almost at a loss for words, “Don’t make wild guesses about what I mean, okay? Do you think everyone is as despicable as you? What I mean is, since you injured Zhang Feng, then you should practice properly. I can see that your potential is definitely above Zhang Feng’s. Zhang Feng is our team’s absolute center. If Zhang Feng can’t play, our team will be slightly inferior to other teams in the paint, so we must make up for it in other areas. You have great potential at the small forward position. The small forward is the team’s best scorer. I want to avenge our college’s failure to reach the finals for five years, you…”

“Oh, is that so? Then why didn’t the coach say so earlier? So, the coach means that I will be the team’s starter?” I asked, blinking my eyes.

Liang Jie didn't speak. Silence usually means tacit agreement. I chuckled and said, "I knew the coach liked me..." Before I could finish, Liang Jie protested, "I don't like you at all! Please don't talk nonsense!"

I giggled and said, "Coach, why are you so nervous? What are you explaining? Don't you know that too much explanation is just a cover-up? You say you don't like me, but you actually do. Aren't women all hypocritical?"

Faced with a shameless rogue like me, Liang Jie was completely helpless.

With no other option, she gave up on talking to me and said, "Don't think I'll let you participate in this friendly match. That's impossible. What I want you to do is practice hard, watch more matches, and by next year's league, you can become a shining star that no one can imagine."

I sneered, "Coach, Zhang Ailing said, 'One must become famous early.' I must participate in this friendly match. If I don't even have practical experience, what kind of surprise attack can I possibly have?"

Liang Jie shook her head and said, "Wang Ruo, do you know what your weakness is? You're too confident. Confidence isn't a bad thing, but you're too confident, which makes you seem arrogant. I..." "

I understand what you mean, Coach. You mean I'm too self-righteous and have too much of an inflated sense of self-importance, right?"

Liang Jie didn't speak, which was tantamount to admitting it.

However, now that I have a deep understanding of Mani Liquid, I'm naturally full of confidence. I have every reason to believe that I can lead the Kill Wolf team to a resounding victory in the friendly match.

"What if I win this friendly match?"

Liang Jie smiled leisurely and said, "What do you suggest?" Judging from Liang Jie's expression, it seemed that if I could lead Kill Wolf to victory in this friendly match, she would be completely at my mercy.

I looked at Liang Jie with a sly grin and said, "I think the coach understands what I mean, right?"

Liang Jie didn't seem to believe I could win the match, hence her nonchalant

attitude: "Let's talk about it after you win!" With that, Liang Jie turned and left. Watching her retreating figure, a smirk crept onto my face, and I shouted, "Coach, I'll remember what you promised me tonight. If I lead Kill Wolf to victory in this friendly match, then you're mine!" I don't know if Liang Jie heard me, but I believe she did, and she understood what I meant.

I was excited, and confident. I had every reason to believe I could win. My ball control was now unmatched, and my hands, nourished by the Mani Liquid, felt like an extension of my body to anything that touched them. So… I had no reason not to win. Even now, I was full of confidence for next year's league!

Liang Jie disappeared, and I, filled with excitement and anticipation, kept practicing my basketball skills on the court, dribbling and shooting. It wasn't really playing, but I was putting in a tremendous amount of effort.

Before I knew it, an hour had passed. I finally stopped, drenched in sweat, when Miki appeared on the court. Lying on the court, I looked at the roof and laughed, saying, "Miki, the coach said there's a friendly match against the city's top professional high school next Monday. Do you think I can win?"

Miki smiled and said, "Of course you can, because my husband is the best husband in the world."

I laughed and said, "That's right! If even I, the hooligan Aruo, can't win this game, I'll fucking become a good person and stop being a hooligan."

Miki smiled and came over, pulling out a tissue to wipe my sweat. "Aruo, it's getting late, shall we go back?"

I nodded and said, "Yeah, let's go." I couldn't get up properly; after all, I've never learned martial arts, and I made a fool of myself. Luckily, it was just Miki alone, otherwise, I would have lost face terribly.

I took Miki's arm and we walked out of the indoor basketball court. A strong northwest wind blew in, and I couldn't help but shiver. I hugged Miki tightly and said, "Miki, it's so cold! I feel like it's going to snow."

I even felt like I had become a weather forecaster. The next morning, the city was indeed covered in a blanket of white snow, indescribably pure and beautiful, elegant and enchanting.

Of course, that was the next day. So what happened between Miki and me that night?

That night, after leaving the indoor basketball court, Miki and I went hand in hand to get our bikes. We took them out of the bike shed, and then I gave Miki a ride.

On the way, Miki suddenly asked, "Aruo, do you want to sleep with Qiqi?"

I was quite taken aback by Miki's sudden question, then smiled wryly and asked, "Why is Qiqi asking such a question? Didn't I tell Qiqi that Aruo likes Qiqi, so I won't force Qiqi to do anything she doesn't like?"

"I'm asking if you want to, you just need to answer yes or no," Miki pouted shyly and said softly.

"Of course I want to! I dream about sleeping with Qiqi!" I said with a grin.

Miki was puzzled. Although I answered, Miki still asked in a low voice, "Will Aruo not want Qiqi anymore after getting Qiqi's first time?"

I answered firmly, "Of course not. Qiqi is my favorite girl. I want to marry Qiqi as my wife. How could I not want Qiqi?"

After hearing my words, Miki hugged my waist from behind and sweetly called my name, "Aruo, Qiqi likes being with you so much..."

I smiled, pedaled quickly, and carried my first love girlfriend in the howling cold wind, rushing towards that wonderful night full of romance, warmth and ambiguity. ——That was

Miki's first night!

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130 The First Taste of Bitter Fruit (1) The first

thing to do when I got home was to open the door.

Of course, I had to open the door before I could go in! After entering, I parked the car, put down my bag, and took off my clothes... Damn, don't misunderstand, I need to take a shower before ***. I was sweating a lot from playing ball and needed to take a shower first.

Of course, I don't know if Miki really wants to give it to me; it's all just my guess! Because... because Miki's behavior today is very unusual, both in her speech and actions. I think it's because Miki saw the photos of me, Ye Jingfei, and Gan Jingshe.

Of course, whatever the reason, if Miki is willing to give up the most precious thing in her life for this, I am very happy to be grateful for that reason, and I am very happy to gently accept Miki's first time.

After all, Miki's first time is what I crave most right now.

After entering the room, I couldn't help but say, "Qiqi, hurry up and take a shower, I can't stand it. Hurry up and finish showering so I can take a shower too. You smell so sweaty..."

Before I could finish my nagging, Qiqi couldn't help but say, "Aruo, you shower first. It's rare that you're not going out today, so you can warm the bed for me." Hearing Miki's words, I couldn't help but giggle, and then I went into the bathroom to take off my clothes.

Taking a nice, relaxing bath, then snuggling into a fragrant bed waiting for a beautiful woman to come and fuss over me—that feeling is fucking exciting! Lying in the cold bed, I couldn't help but feel my desire swelling! Because I seemed to see Miki naked, her perfect, delicate body like a peerless fairy, a lotus emerging from the water in its prime. She swayed her pure and ethereal beauty before me, as if spring had arrived, the sun was shining brightly, and a gentle spring breeze was softly caressing Miki's flowing, long hair. Everything in the world became warm and cozy. It was a beautiful place, like a fairyland, with verdant mountains, overlapping peaks, lush green grass, and babbling brooks. The mountains were ablaze with the colors of spring, and a fairy lake with clear, rippling water. Under the bright sunshine, the clear water was warm, but emerging from the lake was not me, but the lotus-like, beautiful Miki. I lay on the grass by the lake, butterflies fluttering and casting shadows. Bathed in the setting sun, Mickey, naked, walked slowly towards me like Venus from Greek mythology. In the bright sunlight, Mickey's skin was like jade, her breasts slender and delicate, fair with a rosy glow, as if radiating a faint luster. Her beautiful breasts, slender waist, pert buttocks, long legs, and the mysterious valley hidden by a clump of black grass—it was an alluring, secluded beauty, a captivating and dreamlike allure that made me lose my senses. Then, like a gentle, delicate mermaid, she slid into my arms, and we embraced tightly, locked in a passionate embrace…

I actually drifted off to sleep in this wonderful fantasy, imagining Qiqi...

Yes, I drifted off to sleep. I was exhausted. The excitement and exhilaration of the evening had driven me to run and jump energetically on the court, but the nervous Qiqi was nowhere to be seen. A powerful, overwhelming fatigue completely engulfed my weary body. I finally succumbed to the overwhelming drowsiness and sank into a sweet dream, continuing under the blue sky, white clouds, and bright sunshine, continuing by the green mountains and clear lakes, continuing amidst the colorful flowers and fluttering butterflies, where we were tenderly entwined, nourishing each other's yearning hearts with our deepest love...

I was lost in this hazy fantasy... Just then, a warm, smooth, and fragrant young woman's body silently slipped into my arms. The wondrous sensation woven from dreams and reality swelled my desire infinitely. Then I felt a warm, moist mouth kiss my lips, gently sucking. Gradually, I awoke from that beautiful dream. Mickey, wriggling in my arms and kissing me, had flushed cheeks, a rosy blush, and hazy eyes. Her soft, warm hands roamed over my body, the ticklish sensation making me writhe with desire, wanting to devour her.

However, I continued to pretend to be asleep, letting Mickey's hands slide over my body, letting her lips suck on mine, until her hands slid to a certain spot on my body, involuntarily grasping my incredibly aroused erection. The trembling of her delicate body was enough to show how terrifyingly shocked her by my member.

Miki paused for a long time, but my brother continued to leap in her hands, like a passionate, patriotic young volunteer…

After hesitating for a long time, I knew Miki was struggling intensely inside. If Miki changed her mind at this moment, I wouldn't blame her, because Miki was only sixteen years old. Such a young girl in the prime of her life naturally had a deep fear and apprehension about incest. I'm not someone who forces the girl I like to do something she doesn't want to do.

I can be a complete devil, but to the person I like, I will absolutely be a polite, gentle, and humble gentleman, a gentleman that even I feel is not like myself.

Things have two sides, and people have two sides too. This is where my uprightness surpasses even the hypocritical Liu Xiahui of ancient times.

It is said that even eunuchs are attracted to beautiful women, so why wasn't Liu Xiahui attracted? This shows that Liu Xiahui was a hypocrite, or rather, he was even worse than a eunuch. I'm a villain, and I despise those who pretend to be innocent. Those who are clearly filthy and disgusting yet try to act like gentlemen and mild-mannered gentlemen—whether you're a hypocrite or a moralist, don't let me see you.

Mickey's little hands felt wonderful, a warm, comforting feeling, indescribable in words.

After a fierce internal struggle, Mickey gradually loosened her grip. She used her two delicate, moist, and beautiful lips to begin at my brow, spreading like spring water throughout my body until she devoured my "soul." Those warm, moist lips enveloped the source of all evil within me. Her nimble lips, like a nimble snake, danced gracefully on my penis, performing a gentle and joyful dance. I was deeply captivated by this delicate, lingering, joyful, and gentle nourishment. Mickey's fine little lips... And so, gently and slowly, she nourished my burning, yearning heart. Her fine saliva seemed to possess a mysterious magic, nourishing the very root of my evil. I couldn't help but bite my lips, deeply intoxicated, deeply savoring the pleasure of the deep penetration into my throat. I clearly heard Miki's gagging sounds from the pain and pleasure of suffocation, but she continued to nourish, continued… making my eyes gradually moist, my heart swelling with the most fundamental male desire amidst waves of bittersweetness, until my manhood became even harder and stronger, like a battle-hardened warrior, displaying his power without restraint to demonstrate the strength of his nation… Miki's small mouth was completely filled; I could even feel her pearly teeth gently scraping against my skin… The fiery and tightly woven pleasure grew infinitely with the nourishment of Miki's saliva…

until I could no longer bear this exquisite stimulation and groaned, only then did Miki stop, then slip out of the covers and whisper, "Aruo…" "Qiqi is willing to give herself to Aruo, Aruo, will you take Qiqi?"

I gently cupped Miqi's delicate face, then looked at her flushed, emotional face and asked softly, "Qiqi, are you really sure?"

Miqi blinked, her long eyelashes fluttering like two small fans, revealing the yearning charm unique to a lovely girl...

Miqi's eyes, filled with deep affection, told me that she was completely willing to accept my advances and wouldn't mind, even though I knew it was all because of Jingshe's photos.

I hugged Miqi, then suddenly flipped over, pinning her beneath me. Her tender, soft, fragrant body writhed gently beneath me. I gently captured Miqi's pink, moist lips, wantonly sucking at her delicate, sweet nectar.

My hands greedily caressed every inch of Miki's smooth, delicate skin, savoring the warm, moist sensation, especially the full, soft flesh of her buttocks and the smooth, jade-like smoothness of her thighs. Of course, her small, pert buttocks also had a unique feel. Especially when I pinched her firm nipples, Miki's breathing quickened, and she couldn't help but moan. In a way, Miki's involuntary moans only further stimulated my inner desire…

I used my burning lips to leave kiss marks on Miki's snow-white, pink body, those faint marks a testament to my lust and madness for this young girl. Until my lips stopped at a certain mysterious place, she gasped and moaned incessantly, her slender limbs convulsing and twisting wantonly, as if in spasm…

Finally, after a frenzied teasing and kissing, Miki… Qi's chasm was like a garden after a flood, filled with the rich scent of spring—a decadent spring fragrance, the scent of grass, flowers, and spring water…

I crawled out of bed, spread Qi's legs, and lay on her soft, warm, fragrant lips. I kissed Qi's lips, my sharp, strong brother flowing upstream, silently cutting through the thorns and brambles to carve out a cave in a fairy-tale valley. The cave was warm, damp, tight, and comfortable…

Qi's body convulsed violently from the tearing pain. For a sixteen-year-old girl in the prime of her youth, such a ruptured pain was absolutely unbearable for her young body and mind. Although I had been extremely gentle, her delicate face still showed a look of pain. If I hadn't kissed her lips, Qi would have let out a shrill scream.

Tears welled up uncontrollably in her eyes, and I stuck out my tongue...

At this moment, Miki was in great pain, and I knew that this was not the time to "make a big fuss," so I simply pressed myself against the deepest part of the cave, and used my hands and lips to distract Miki, while also increasing her desire. When the pain lessened, she kissed me back with affection, and I slowly released my lips and asked softly, "Dear Miki, does it still hurt?"

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130 The First Taste of Bitter Fruit (2)

Miki gently bit her lip and shook her head, saying, "It doesn't hurt anymore."

I gently kissed Miki's lips and asked softly, "Does Miki regret it?"

Miki nodded and said, "No, Miki doesn't regret it! Why would Miki regret it? Being able to give my most precious thing to the boy I love most is the happiest thing."

Looking at the adorable Miki's unwavering devotion, a bittersweet feeling welled up inside me, a mix of sweet happiness and a touch of melancholy. Miki had sacrificed so much for me, but what about me? How had I treated Miki? "Miki, I love you..." I couldn't control that intense feeling. I embraced Miki's delicate, beautiful body and began to writhe, my body gradually losing control. We became intimately intertwined, my desire swelling to its peak. I desperately wanted to release, to release it all within Miki. I wanted to infuse her with my purest love, to let her know that I loved her too.

Miki held me tightly, silently enduring my growing wildness, which transitioned from gentleness to savagery. After the initial pain came wave after wave of powerful attacks, each one incredibly intense, like a road roller rolling, making the soft, elastic bed creak. At the same time, we, locked in a physical struggle on the bed, let out heavy, panting breaths. Miki, panting and moaning, bounced wildly in the violent jolting, her proud, perky breasts bouncing like adorable little babies. Her two bright red, alluring nipples, already hardened by the surge of desire within her, were like tempting apricot blossoms peeking over a wall.

After the pain came madness. Miki, initially shy, gradually opened up, transforming from silent endurance to welcoming acceptance. We cooperated perfectly, communicating our deepest love through body language.

I liked to place Miki's legs on my shoulders, then lean forward, completely overlapping her legs and upper body. Pressing against her body like this, I felt I had found the most stimulating sensation. Each downward thrust made Miki ecstatic, intensely eager, constantly cheering and leaping like a schoolchild finally liberated from school.

Promises life cannot bear, pain the body cannot endure—life and body crave love and care.

Mickey's body was very flexible; I could come up with any strange trick I wanted to use, and she could do it. However, this was Mickey's first time, so I couldn't use every trick in the book. Her tightness was what drove men crazy, and her purity was what made men feel safe to ejaculate. My madness finally brought me to the brink of collapse. My final attack was even more powerful and lethal. Mickey's "Ah ah" cries seemed to be played back on repeat, each one higher than the last, until I ejaculated and stopped. Only then did Mickey softly embrace me, and say sweetly, "Aruo, it felt like it was raining inside, so exciting!..."

Looking at Mickey's current wanton and pretty appearance, I couldn't help but giggle: "Really? Was it comfortable?" Mickey's face flushed, and she blinked shyly, saying, "Mmm, it was so comfortable, it was so hot, and it came so intensely. I felt like I was flying to heaven..."

"Hehe, does Qiqi really like this feeling?" I asked with a lewd grin, pinching Miqi's little cheek.

Miqi gently bit my shoulder and said, "Aruo, you know... how come yours is so big? I clearly felt like it couldn't go in, but how did you manage to? Did you fuck Qiqi's little sister to pieces?"

I couldn't help but laugh out loud. My cute little princess Qiqi had turned into a wanton little slut, and I really wanted to fuck her hard again. However, if it was too intense and crazy for Qiqi's first time, she probably wouldn't be able to get out of bed all day tomorrow!

I gently nibbled on Miki's pink earlobe and asked softly, "Will Qiqi only sleep with Aruo from now on?"

Miki hugged me tightly, her slender hands caressing my back. "Of course! Qiqi will not only sleep with Aruo, but even kissing and holding hands will only be with Aruo. Aruo is Qiqi's only one. Qiqi loves Aruo, loves being with Aruo, loves..." I lost count of how many times she said "love," and I just smiled and said, "As long as Qiqi is happy."

Then I picked Miki up and carried her downstairs. We, the young couple, frolicked in the water, building our love nest together, filling this simple house with... Laughter and sweet words filled the air, like a dreamlike romance novel, filled with only sweet warmth and inexplicable emotion; like a pornographic novel, filled only with physical entanglement and sensual intercourse; like… like a fairy tale of a prince and princess, we sang an eternal love song, forging that poignant and unforgettable first love and first night…

After changing the sheets and duvet cover, Miki carefully folded and tucked away the sheet stained with her pure, fresh blood. She told me, “I will always remember this night. This is a day I will always cherish. Aruo, I love you, and I will only love you for the rest of my life.” I smiled

! A faint smile for this naive promise, a gentle smile for Miki’s determination, a smile for the satisfaction of tonight… I don’t believe that Miki will only love me for the rest of her life. I know that right now she only loves me, and she is my favorite girl. As for others… I don’t believe it.

Because I have never believed that anything in this world is eternal. Don’t mention love; love is the last thing I believe in!

I held Miki, who had transformed from a girl into a young woman, and we slowly lay down in the warm, cozy bed. Her warm, soft body was something anyone would adore. I didn't want to let go; I was afraid that if I did, Miki would disappear.

"Aruo, you can only sleep with Miki, understand?"

Miki, who had been silent in my arms for a while, suddenly spoke, startling me. I smiled faintly and murmured, "Mmm." I knew I was just agreeing casually; I knew I couldn't possibly do it. How many men's bodies are truly loyal to only one woman?

How could a philandering rogue like me, a rogue who loves beautiful women, be satisfied with sleeping with Miki many times? No, what I want is to sleep with many women many times, not just one or two, but any woman I want, any woman I feel desire for, or any woman I feel is worthy of, given the opportunity, I will climb into her bed without hesitation, strip her clothes off, and then make love to her...

But I still promised Miki, I know Miki did it because of my photos...

How many men don't use sweet words to flatter women? How many haven't used gentle words to deceive their partners? Whether you were truly serious or sincere at the time, you've always been completely deceitful.

Hearing my answer, Miki, like most girls who fall deeply in love with a boy for the first time, happily closed her eyes, smiling as she went to her best friend—the daughter of the Duke of Zhou—to tell her about the wonderful and unforgettable first night, about the infinite pleasure and the wonderful peak enjoyment...

When I woke up early this morning, I found myself smiling. Last night I really made this little girl feel so good, the first time was so good, so from now on... my blissful sex life has begun!

I turned to look at Miki. Her dimples and the sweet, contented smile on her lips... were undeniably alluring. Her delicate, beautiful face, though comparable to a lotus blossom, still retained a touch of childishness, perfectly revealing the innocence and cuteness unique to a young girl in her prime. Yet, her fresh, natural purity and youth were also unabashedly displayed. Her cheeks were rosy and her lips were luscious and inviting. Miki, sleeping so sweetly, deeply stirred the deepest desires within me...

In the morning, desires are naturally strong, and to top it off, this beautiful, delicate girl was lying completely naked in my arms. If I didn't do something, wouldn't I be doing a disservice to this sensual morning?

My hands began to caress Miki's body gently and softly, especially her small, delicate breasts. With a gentle squeeze, her nipples involuntarily hardened, and I couldn't help but chuckle to myself...

Miki was also awakened by my caresses. She opened her sleepy eyes and said sweetly, "Honey, don't bother me, let Miki sleep a little longer!"

I chuckled and said, "But honey's...it's really hard down there!"

Miki was startled, then reached out and touched it, letting out a soft "Ah!" She opened her eyes again and looked at me shyly, saying, "Can't you just not let it get up?"

I smiled wryly, "I want to not let it get up, but it won't listen!"

Miki pouted and said, "It's your brother, how dare it disobey you? If it doesn't listen, then you can hit it..."

"Damn, hit it? I can't bear to, can you?" I looked at this little girl with a frustrated expression.

Miki said, "Of course, it's not mine anyway, I'll pull it..." As she spoke, Miki pretended to pull it, scaring me half to death: "You won't really pull it? Are you willing to? Don't you want to experience the feeling from last night?"

Miki pouted and said, "Of course not, it's burning hot down there right now! It's all your brother's doing, humph, I wish I could pull it off right now!"

I pinched Miki's cheek and said, "Really? But you had a great time last night!"

Miki's face flushed, and she clenched her little fists and punched my chest twice, saying sweetly, "You little pervert husband..."

I laughed for a while and said, "Miki, my wife, I'm in a lot of pain right now, can you help me?"

"No, it still hurts down there! I can't help you!" Miki looked at me with a gloating expression and laughed.

However, I have a secret weapon to deal with this little girl: "Then I'll blow Kiki's chrysanthemum!"

"Ah!" Miki screamed first, then tried to run away, but I grabbed her and pointed my gun at her little bottom: "Kiki, if you don't help your husband, then your husband will have to..."

Miki quickly cried out: "Ah...husband...Kiki won't dare...Kiki promises..."

131 Teasing

131 Teasing my sister

to force Kiki to submit, I laughed: "That's a good girl! That's my good wife, Aruo!"

Miki pouted her little mouth and said aggrievedly: "But how can Kiki help her husband?"

I knew Miki was pretending not to know. Since she wanted me to speak, I wouldn't be polite. I, Aruo, am not just thick-skinned, I am extremely thick-skinned: "Of course, with my mouth." After

I finished speaking, Miki immediately pouted her pink little mouth and said unhappily: "With my mouth again? Kiki doesn't like to use her mouth. Aruo's is too big, it's hard for Kiki to use her mouth." "Oh, it's unbearable..."

I said with a wry smile, "Ah Ruo doesn't want Qi Qi to use her mouth either! But Qi Qi can't do it right now, so she can only help her husband with her mouth for now, otherwise..."

Mi Qi helplessly crawled into the quilt, and soon, her little tongue began to wander over my brother's body. Then, with one bite, I couldn't help but groan, "Mmm..."

It was a wonderful morning. After the lovemaking of the previous night, I woke up early the next morning and enjoyed Mi Qi's little mouth service, which made me feel particularly comfortable and sexually blissful! Tell me, how could I not be sexually blissful with a life like this?

As the saying goes, "The early bird catches the worm," and such a wonderful morning foreshadowed my day's happiness.

Not only was this day pleasant, but the following days were also very pleasant.

It snowed, the first snow of this winter. As soon as Mi Qi and I opened the door, we could see the pure white world, as white as Mi Qi's body, pure and flawless.

The weather was a bit gloomy, but it didn't dampen my spirits at all. We had a wonderful time these past few days, having snowball fights, building snowmen, and spending our nights in passionate embraces—living like gods.

Those were the most unforgettable and cherished memories of my first love with Miki.

This reminds me of Bai Juyi's "Song of Everlasting Regret": "

The Han emperor, captivated by beauty, longed for a woman to rival the nation's peak, but for years he sought none. The Yang family had a daughter, just blossoming into womanhood, kept hidden away, unknown to the world. Her innate beauty could not be concealed, and one day she was chosen to be by the emperor's side. A single glance, a smile, and a hundred charms bloomed; the beauties of the six palaces paled in comparison. In the spring chill, she was granted a bath at Huaqing Pool, the smooth hot spring waters cleansing her delicate skin. Attendants helped her up, languid and weak, at the beginning of her newfound favor. Her cloud-like hair adorned with flowers and golden hairpins, she spent the spring night in the warm hibiscus-scented tent…"

Well, well, well, well, well said, "spending the spring night in the warm hibiscus-scented tent"!

But in my opinion, it should be "warm hibiscus-scented tents, every night of spring!"

These past two days, Miqi and I went to the police station. After Zhai Xia's death, the Blue Night Bar was directly transferred to Miqi's name. Miqi doesn't know how to run a business and is still in school, so she chose to auction the bar, which was eventually sold for 3.33 million yuan. Zhai Xia's original three-bedroom apartment, along with the furniture, sold for 460,000 yuan, and the car sold for nearly 80,000 yuan. In other words, my girlfriend is now a millionaire, no longer the poor student she used to be. The day after the auction, Miqi and I went shopping, buying lots of beautiful clothes and fun things. Miqi, in particular, bought several sets of very exquisite and comfortable lingerie and perfume, and got a haircut. She's even more beautiful and refined than before. Miqi is now as delicate and beautiful as a porcelain doll; I like her more and more every time I look at her.

As Miki and I came out of the "My Style, My Show" beauty salon, I heard a familiar voice: "Aruo." I, a young woman holding Miki's hand, excitedly admiring her new hairstyle, was startled. Then, I turned around and saw a car I recognized—a red Polo.

Damn, no doubt, it was Lin Yutong.

Miki was also surprised and whispered, "Aruo, is that your sister?"

I patted Miki's shoulder and said, "It's okay, wait for me. I'll be right there, it'll be over soon, we'll be back in a bit." Leaving Miki behind, I ran to Lin Yutong's car.

Lin Yutong looked at me leisurely and asked, "You two are progressing quite smoothly, aren't you?"

I smiled sheepishly and said, "So-so, just okay."

Lin Yutong smiled faintly and said, "Now that you're in a relationship, you've forgotten about your older sister, haven't you?"

"No...no! How could I? I dream about you every night! Last night, I even dreamt that you were taking off your underwear!" I said with a roguish grin.

Lin Yutong's pretty face flushed slightly, then she said with a wry smile, "You've been getting more and more lecherous lately. Tell me honestly, have you ruined some girl's life?"

"Hey, sister, you're being mean! Do you think I'm that kind of person? I never force anyone. As my sister, you can't possibly not know me

, can you?" "Fine, I admit I'm wrong. You win. I just want to tell you, you need to be nicer to girls. Don't be ungrateful. Once a girl falls in love, it's hard for her to turn back, you understand?" Lin Yutong brought up the same old thing again; I was sick of hearing it. Since Miqi and I got together, since we started living together, Lin Yutong and I have seen each other less often, but we haven't completely stopped seeing each other. Every time we meet, Lin Yutong says it… no, at least once, sometimes more than once!

"Alright, alright, my dear sister! I've practically memorized it all, don't you have anything else to say to your adopted brother? Can't you say something nice? Like, you miss me, you want me to share your bed to ease your loneliness! Or... Ah! Sister, I can't do it anymore, my ears..." Damn it, as she was saying this, this woman started hitting me.

I only gave up resisting because I believe a good man doesn't fight with a woman, and besides, she's my sister, I couldn't really punch her! So, I could only silently endure the burning pain in my ears.

"You filthy scoundrel! It's one thing to flirt with other girls, but you dare flirt with your own sister like me? You've really gone too far!" Lin Yutong yelled in a lecturing tone.

After I begged for mercy, Lin Yutong let me off the hook. Being with Lin Yutong, my older sister, we didn't seem like siblings at all; sometimes we were more like friends.

We playfully wrestled in the car for a while before Lin Yutong tidied her hair and said, "Aren't you cold? Do you want me to buy you some clothes?" Lin Yutong genuinely cared about me, perhaps even more than her sister. But her sister wasn't with her. If she were, she would definitely be exceptionally protective of her.

I shook my head and said, "Aru is very grateful for your love, sister. But I'm not cold, just a little cold at night. I really miss the feeling of sharing a bed with you in your blankets! Your embrace is so warm... Sister, I'm going home tonight, let me sleep with you, okay?"

Lin Yutong's lips curled into a sinister laugh, "Keep dreaming!"

I smiled wryly and said, "Sister, I'm just trying to keep each other warm, not asking you to keep me warm."

Lin Yutong rolled her eyes at me and said, "Alright..." "My little rascal, stop teasing your older sister, okay?"

I chuckled and said, "In this world, only your shameless little brother like me can tease your older sister. Other men..." Thinking of other men, I immediately thought of that octopus and couldn't help but ask, "Sister, has that octopus been bothering you lately?"

Lin Yutong scoffed, "Do you think everyone is like you, always wanting more?"

I felt a little relieved, "That's for the best. If that octopus dares to bother you again, I'll make sure he doesn't have a single tentacle left."

"You're just bragging! You're practically exploding with your bragging." Lin Yutong's disdainful look made me burst into laughter.

Lin Yutong asked, "Zhai Xia is Mi Qi's mother, and Blue Night Bar is Zhai Xia's business. Now it's been adopted by her daughter Mi Qi. Mi Qi was recently auctioned off for a final price of 3.33 million, right?"

Lin Yutong's sudden question caught me off guard. "Sister, how do you know?" Lin Yutong

chuckled and said, "Are you really unaware or just pretending? Mi Qi is practically a celebrity now, the youngest millionaire girl in the city. She's even in the newspapers. Do you think I wouldn't know?"

With that, Lin Yutong handed me a newspaper with the headline: "Teenager in Her Prime, Millionaire Fortune."

Lin Yutong looked at me leisurely and said, "Aruo, you're really something! I, as your older sister, underestimated you. You actually managed to handle both that mother and daughter. I really didn't realize you had such great abilities!"

I blushed at Lin Yutong's "praise": "Sister, come on! I don't have that kind of ability. Besides, why would I be interested in that old woman Zhai Xia? I was forced into it."

"Oh? Is that so?" Lin Yutong said in an extremely doubtful tone, "So, you're not as amazing as I thought?" Lin Yutong's tone was so embarrassing! "..." I was completely speechless.

Lin Yutong said, "Alright, I'm not teasing you anymore. Tell your girlfriend to get in the car! You should go home and see her too. Mayor Zhang's daughter misses you terribly, much more than I do. She talks about you every day! I'm so tired of hearing it. If you don't go back, Miss Zhang is going to make things difficult for me."

This Zhang Yiming is really exasperating! I really don't know what to do. I thought even tigers don't eat their cubs. Zhang Yiming has been away from home for so long, why hasn't Mayor Zhang made a move? Does he really not want this daughter anymore? Probably not. This is truly a thorny issue! Things have developed to this point, and I can only drag it out step by step.

However, I also feel that I should go back. I can't let this little girl Zhang Yiming keep bothering Lin Yutong! This really isn't a big deal! Thinking of this, I poked my head out and called, "Qiqi." Miqi saw me waving and called her, and ran over excitedly. I said, "Get in the car." Miqi hesitated slightly, but still got in the car.

"Aruo, where are we going?" Once in the car, Miqi had piled all her bags and packages onto the back seat, barely managing to squeeze in a small space for her little bottom before asking.

"Going home, of course," I said irritably!

Just as I finished speaking, Lin Yutong "whooshed" and the car sped forward!

In the freezing cold, Lin Yutong was driving incredibly fast… I'd never seen such a fierce side of her before.

132 Haste Makes Waste

132 Haste Makes Waste

After buying some groceries, I went home—to Lin Yutong's house.

I really have a lot of homes now. Besides my own, Lin Yutong's house and Miqi's house have also become my homes.

Miqi is now a small-time rich girl with assets of about four or five million. With this rich girlfriend, do I still need to worry about my life? More importantly, I have such a shrewd and capable older sister!

People! That's how it is. Before Zhai Xia died, Mi Qi and her gambling-addicted father lived hand to mouth, barely scraping by. But after Zhai Xia's death, she became a small-time rich woman with assets of around four million.

Some say, "It's better to marry well than to be born well!" I think it's better to have good luck! I've found that Mi Qi's luck is quite good! But mine is pretty good too! Who told me to be so prescient as to win her over? Look at my outfit now: Li-Ning clothes, Nike shoes, even my underwear is Three Guns brand!

After returning to this cozy second home, the first thing I did was... shout loudly, "Maid, change my shoes!" Zhang Yiming, who was busy in the kitchen, heard my shout and quickly ran out. Seeing it was me, she was excited and shouted, "Wang Ruo, you're finally back! Come here..." Dressed in a cute maid outfit, Zhang Yiming took the lead, grabbed my collar, and ran towards her room.

I kept yelling, "Damn it, Zhang Yiming, you think I'd really go this far? I'm still your master! How dare you grab my collar, you... Zhang Yiming, let go of me right now..." This brat seemed not to hear me at all, dragging me into her room. Then Zhang Yiming slammed the door shut, pushed me onto her bed, jumped on top of me without ceremony, and pointed her slender finger at my nose, demanding, "Wang Ruo, you liar, answer me! What exactly are you planning to do to help me resolve my forced marriage crisis? You should..." "You're not going to make me hide in your house forever, are you?"

I said with a wry smile, looking at Zhang Yiming's impolite expression. "Hey, I'm your master! You treat me like this, aren't you afraid I'll abandon you and let you marry that impotent man?"

Zhang Yiming shouted loudly, "Wang Ruo, don't try to threaten me. If you dare to abandon me and let me marry that impotent Lan Tong, I'll make sure you're completely impotent!" As she spoke, Zhang Yiming gritted her teeth, clenched her small fists, and waved them repeatedly at my crotch, as if she would really cripple me if I didn't help her to the end.

I said with a wry smile, "I say, Miss Zhang, you're my maid now! Riding on your master, is that appropriate? Besides, I'm a married man now. Aren't you afraid my wife will misunderstand? But I am!" What a joke, am I a man afraid of my wife? No, I'm not. I'm just pretending.

Zhang Yiming seemed to realize her lapse in judgment. She pointed at my nose, jumped off me, opened the door, and said to Mi Qi, "Little sister, don't misunderstand. Wang Ruo and I have some private matters to settle... it's just a personal grudge to deal with. Don't misunderstand, there's nothing between us..."

With that, Zhang Yiming slammed the door shut again, then smiled wickedly and said, "Tell me, Wang Ruo, what are you planning to do?"

I chuckled and asked, "What do you mean, 'what are you going to do'? Didn't I already say? Haste makes waste. If you want to escape this marriage of convenience, then you'll have to follow my arrangements. Everything is under my control."

I adopted a confident demeanor, even though I had absolutely no confidence. I had to appear confident, otherwise, Zhang Yiming would probably tear me apart.

"What do you mean by 'I'll do whatever you want'? Doing whatever you want means I'll just stay in this house all day watching TV, nothing but TV. It's so boring. Don't think you can just run away so easily today. If you don't give me an answer, I won't let you go." Judging from Zhang Yiming's attitude, if I didn't give her an answer, she might very well rape me.

I smiled bitterly and said, "Please, my dear Miss Zhang, you're the one who came to me. At first, you said you trusted me, but now you don't. What do you mean by that?"

"I... I trusted you at first! But it's been over two months now, and you've been making me stay in this house. I'm so bored. How can I stand it like this? You have to think of a solution for me quickly!" Zhang Yiming looked pained. I felt that she had indeed been quite depressed staying in this house for the past two months.

I chuckled and said, "Patience is a virtue, so just bear with it! Who told you to elope as the mayor's daughter? If your father weren't the mayor, it would be much easier, but the problem is, he is the mayor! So…so, we need to take it slow. Haste makes waste, those are the words!"

"You can still laugh? You're really awful! I'm going crazy, you know? Staying in this house all the time, do you know what that feels like? It's like being in prison! I feel like I've lost my freedom! I don't care, you have to solve this problem as soon as possible."

Damn, this woman really doesn't listen to reason when she's being unreasonable!

"I want to hurry! But I just can't!" I cried, half-laughing, half-crying.

Zhang Yiming glared at me coldly and said, "Aren't you the most capable guy in the world? Why can't you handle such a small thing? He's just a small mayor, what are you afraid of?"

Damn, this girl makes Zhang Guohong sound like a three-year-old. Do you think I can appease him with a White Rabbit candy?

I smiled wryly and said, "If you weren't afraid, why did you run away from the wedding? If you could handle it, why did you come to me? You know how difficult this is, yet you still pressure me. If you keep pressuring me, I'll call your father tomorrow and have him send someone to take you away."

This worked. Zhang Yiming pouted and said with a dissatisfied look, "Then you have to give me a deadline, right? How long are you planning to make me wait?" Zhang Yiming's

tone wasn't so aggressive anymore, and I breathed a sigh of relief. Then I thought for a moment and said, "Maybe around the New Year! I think I should be able to handle it by then at the latest." I pondered, everyone is reunited during the New Year. Doesn't Zhang Guohong miss his daughter? He's not a stupid guy; he should have figured out that I was using a deceptive tactic, right?

Zhang Yiming couldn't help but shout, "What? Chinese New Year? Wang Ruo, are you kidding me? There are still two months until Chinese New Year! You don't mean to make me stay cooped up at your house for another two months, do you?"

I shrugged and said, "I don't want to either! But judging from the current situation, if you don't hide, you'll only be caught by your father's men and forced to marry that impotent man. You can only choose between hiding and getting married."

Upon hearing that she had to marry that impotent man, Zhang Yiming immediately wilted and said with a mournful face, "I... why am I so unlucky? If there's an afterlife, I'd rather be the daughter of a murderer than the daughter of a mayor!"

Hearing Zhang Yiming's complaints, I couldn't help but chuckle and said, "How many people regret not being the daughter of a mayor? But you actually hate your birth. Sigh, you really don't know how lucky you are!"

"You... you big turtle bastard, if you want to be someone, go be that old man's daughter!" Zhang Yiming cursed fiercely; this girl was clearly not someone to be trifled with! However, meeting a devil like me, she's really unlucky, isn't she?

"I want to too! But I'm a man!" I complained to my husband, looking up at the sky with a sigh!

"So what? Just cut off that thing down there, it's just a matter of gender reassignment surgery, right?" Zhang Yiming said casually, as if she were talking about what she had for lunch.

"..." I was completely speechless at this mayor's daughter! This girl is practically a hooligan—a female hooligan!

After I came out of Zhang Yiming's room, Miqi had already cooked the dishes for Lin Yutong, and it was time to eat.

I first picked up a piece of hot and sour cabbage and tasted it, then couldn't help but give a thumbs up and praise, "Mmm, it's great! The hot and sour cabbage you cooked today is really delicious, I love it!"

Zhang Yiming, who was sitting next to me, said unhappily, "Don't misattribute things, okay? I cooked that hot and sour cabbage, okay?"

I was completely dumbfounded: "Wh...what? You cooked it? Are you kidding me? Your cooking skills..."

"Aruo, this hot and sour cabbage was indeed cooked by Xiaoming. Xiaoming's cooking skills have improved by leaps and bounds! There are six dishes on the table now, and three of them were cooked by Xiaoming. Can you tell them by taste?"

I looked at the six dishes, then smiled foolishly and said, "I can't guess, but seeing the maid's greatly improved cooking skills, I can say that this trip home was worthwhile!"

Zhang Yiming rolled her eyes at me and whispered, "Hypocrite."

After dinner, I originally planned to have Lin Yutong take Miqi and me home! But Lin Yutong insisted I stay here tonight, and unable to resist her older sister's pleading, I agreed.

However, should I tone it down tonight? Because there won't just be Miqi and me in the room tonight! Tonight… I still can't make a decision!

But after showering, I realized I didn't need to make a decision anymore, because someone had made it for me—Lin Yutong. She told me she had a lot to say to Miqi tonight, so Miqi could share a room with her, and I could sleep alone in my own room.

I felt incredibly sad about this decision. For someone used to having a soft, warm embrace, this was pure torture! Even without any exercise before bed, I still needed to hold my lovely Miqi!

Sigh, this is the first time I've discovered that Lin Yutong, as an older sister, can be so heartless. First, she called me back today just to have me deal with Zhang Yiming's troubles! Now she's doing this despicable thing—breaking up a couple… This is

the first time I've realized I can actually hate this older sister!

That night… I couldn't sleep!

133 Self-righteous

133 Self-righteous

Monday, today is the friendly match between our Killer Wolf team and the City Professional No. 1 Middle School's Dragon team. This is also my first basketball game. I attach great importance to this game. In addition to it being my first basketball game, it is also the most important reason for me to climb into the bed of the beautiful coach Liang Jie. I cannot allow myself to fail.

But victory and defeat are common in war. The court is like a battlefield, and things on the court can change in an instant. How can I better win my first game in life?

I also notified Lin Yutong about today's game so that she could come and watch me play. In fact, not only Lin Yutong came, but Zhang Yiming also dressed up specially to come to the court.

The basketball game was held in the indoor basketball court of the city gymnasium. Neither team had a home court. We wore gray jerseys, and the opposing team wore red. Led by Liang Jie, eight of us came today. Their coach was a tall, burly man with a full beard, somewhat resembling Zhang Jizhong. The opposing team's players were generally taller than ours; even the shortest was 1.8 meters, and the tallest was 1.96 meters, taller than Zhang Feng. Excluding Zhang Feng, our tallest player was a power forward named Sun Tao, who was 1.89 meters, just under 1.9 meters. We were already that much shorter than them. I'm only a little over 1.7 meters tall, but I've grown quite a bit recently. When I first came to school, I was about 1.7 meters, and now I'm almost 1.75 meters, but I'm still half a head shorter than their shortest player.

Liang Jie repeatedly told us to relax and not be nervous; it was just a friendly match. Our school often plays friendly matches against the Raptors, but we always lose. The Raptors are the strongest team in J City, and many teams choose to play against them to identify their weaknesses and shortcomings.

Today, Liang Jie's starting lineup is: me, Ye Jingfei, Sun Tao, Sun Ming, and Xue Lang.

I'm the small forward. My shooting accuracy is the best on the team; even my three-point shooting percentage is usually around 80%. Ye Jingfei plays power forward. He's only 1.78 meters tall, but his jumping ability is unmatched on the team. Besides him, I have the best jumping ability! My vertical jump is around 40 centimeters, but Ye Jingfei's is at least 60 centimeters. If he performs well, his vertical jump is usually over 70 centimeters. Such a genius jump is unmatched by ordinary people. In addition to his excellent jumping ability, Ye Jingfei is fast, his footwork is astonishing, and he has great stamina. Therefore, Ye Jingfei is the power forward. They used Ye Jingfei, a guy with amazing jumping ability, to compensate for Sun Tao's lack of height at center. Of course, the reason was that the opposing center was too tall. Sun Ming is Sun Tao's younger brother, 1.86 meters tall, a shooting guard. Xue Lang is 1.83 meters tall, the point guard for Sha Po Lang. The remaining three bench players are not bad, but they can also serve as substitutes.

Currently, the captain of Sha Po Lang is Sun Tao.

As for the members of the Raptors, the small forward is a handsome guy who is 1.86 meters tall, with long, slender fingers. He seems more suited to playing the piano than basketball. However, this handsome guy has a terrifying shooting ability. He used to play street basketball for a while, and his ball-handling skills are quite impressive. The ball is like plaything in his hands. He is good in all aspects. Except for his height, which prevents him from playing center, he is quite good at playing power forward, point guard, and shooting guard. He is definitely not inferior to the team's regular players. This guy's name is Xiao Qianfeng, nicknamed "Demon Dragon". Even his name seems to be specially chosen for basketball small forward. The power forward was a towering figure, standing at 1.89 meters tall, with arms almost as thick as my calves. He wasn't just burly, he was incredibly imposing. Dark-skinned, with thick eyebrows and large eyes, he resembled a guardian deity. His name was Tan Ke, nicknamed "Tank," and within the Raptors, "Tyrannosaurus Rex." The center was the guy who stood at 1.96 meters, tall and imposing, with a square face and a dignified appearance. His name was Huang Jun, nicknamed "Holy Dragon," and he was known as the "Yellow Emperor's Lucky Star." The point guard was a guy who was only 1.81 meters tall, with a pointed head. His name was Sun Jian, nicknamed "Sword Dragon." The round-headed, bald guy was the Raptors' shooting guard, "Little Flying Dragon" Xie Chenguang, standing at 1.83 meters.

Seeing the disdainful expressions on the opposing players' faces, I felt annoyed. What's so great about them? Today, I, the Killer Wolf, am the master of the court.

The game started, and our team, Shapo Wolf, surprised the audience by jumping the ball, because the person who jumped was Ye Jingfei, who was less than 1.78 meters tall, while the opponent was Huang Jun of Shenglong, who was 1.96 meters tall. In front of Huang Jun, Ye Jingfei habitually smiled frivolously: "Brother, you're so tall! I heard your nickname is Holy Dragon, but I think 'Mount Everest' would be better."

Huang Jun just looked disdainful: "Looks like Killer Wolf is really short-handed, actually sending someone like you to jump ball. With such a short stature, tch, isn't that just asking for death? Where's Zhang Feng? Is he hiding like a coward?"

The referee blew the whistle, and then the ball was thrown up. Ye Jingfei and Huang Jun both jumped up without hesitation. However, Huang Jun's jump was just a habit, while Ye Jingfei jumped with all his might. Ye Jingfei's terrifying jumping power surprised his opponent. Ye Jingfei actually reached out and hooked the ball from his opponent's hands. The ball drew a beautiful arc in the air and landed directly in my hands. I was overjoyed and ran with the ball without hesitation, then suddenly stopped outside the three-point line. The Sword Dragon, who was closely following me, couldn't brake in time and dodged past me. I easily threw the ball out, and with a "clang," a beautiful three-pointer announced the start of the bloody battle.

The opposing team retaliated with a three-point play, resulting in a foul by Ye Jingfei.

I responded with another two-pointer... Just three minutes into the game, they called a timeout.

Sitting on the bench, wiping my sweat with a towel, I raised an eyebrow and smiled defiantly at Liang Jie, saying, "How about that, Coach? With me here, I'll only win, I won't lose."

Indeed, judging from the current situation, we were clearly dominating them. In just three minutes, we were leading 11-4, a seven-point advantage.

Liang Jie just smiled calmly at me and said, "Wang Ruo, you need to be careful from now on, because the opponent has already targeted you. I think they will definitely keep a close eye on you and prevent you from getting any shots. So, our scoring will mainly focus on Sun Tao and Sun Ming, and your main role, Wang Ruo, is to assist Ye Jingfei and Sun Tao! Your passing skills are as fast and accurate as your shooting, so..."

I patted Liang Jie's shoulder dismissively and said, "My beautiful Coach Liang, don't worry! I don't even consider a small Raptors team a threat, and I'm not afraid of Kobe or LeBron in the NBA."

Liang Jie smiled wryly and said, "Wang Ruo, I admire your shooting; it's indeed very accurate. So far, you haven't missed a shot, but playing basketball relies on... " "It's not about individual heroism. You can't ignore everyone's ability on the court. If you want to win this game, you'd better listen to me."

I said dismissively, "You're saying that because you don't trust me."

Liang Jie said helplessly, "Fine, since you insist on being the one to stand out, then I, as your coach, have nothing more to say. However, I hope you can perform beyond your usual ability."

After the timeout, the opponent indeed adopted a one-on-one tight defense. My defender was Xie Chenguang, the 1.83-meter-tall "Little Flying Dragon" from the Raptors. Xie Chenguang was taller than me, but his jumping ability wasn't as strong, although he had more experience. By the end of the first quarter, the opponent had forced me into two fouls and three turnovers, losing several possessions. The score went from a seven-point lead to a nine-point deficit.

This time, I couldn't smile anymore. I was like a wilted eggplant, completely deflated, without a trace of arrogance.

Liang Jie said coldly, "You just don't believe what I say. And now? Do you still think you can control the team's fate?"

I didn't speak, because I had nothing to say. Liang Jie was right; five people on the court need to cooperate. I was increasingly realizing how self-centered I had been.

Ye Jingfei patted my shoulder and said, "It's okay, it's only the first quarter. There are still three quarters left. Don't be discouraged."

I nodded, silently telling myself: Wang Ruo, you can't give up like this. Unleash your potential! Don't let Liang Jie, Mi Qi, Lin Yutong, and Zhang Yiming underestimate you.

The second quarter began with our team inbounding the ball. Sun Lang hadn't even crossed half-court before being double-teamed by the opposing point guard, Sun Jian, and Xiao Qianfeng, who stole the ball and slammed it in with a powerful dunk.

Later, during a layup attempt, I collided with the formidable Tan Ke, who easily knocked me a meter away.

It was a hard fall, but thankfully the ball went in, and the referee called a foul, giving me a free throw. For me, the free throw was a foregone conclusion; it went in easily.

After the opponent inbounded the ball, it was still the unchanging Sword Dragon Sun Jian dribbling, easily crossing half-court. After several twists and turns, the ball reached the fingertips of Demon Dragon Xiao Qianfeng. Xiao Qianfeng released the ball without hesitation, a three-pointer. The ball drew a long arc in the air, and Ye Jingfei took two steps to the side and jumped up with a "whoosh." Before the ball even touched the rim, Ye Jingfei barely managed to block the shot with his amazing jumping ability. However, Huang Jun, who is 1.96 meters tall, caught the ball and then slammed it in, suppressing Ye Jingfei's powerful momentum.

Until the end of the third quarter, our momentum never picked up; we were simply being dominated by the opponent. After the third quarter, we were down by a full nineteen points. It could be said that there was almost no way to turn the tide. Because of the opponent's tight defense, I committed three consecutive fouls, and Liang Jie had to substitute me out of the game, replacing me with a substitute. My arrogance turned into a surge of grief and indignation. Seeing the dejected faces of Mi Qi and Zhang Yiming in the stands, I felt an overwhelming pain and sorrow.

With

only

one quarter left, and considering the current situation, we were down by nineteen points, and our team had absolutely no morale; it was almost certain to lose. I felt an indescribable sadness.

The opposing team was truly formidable. Ye Jingfei and I, being rookies, committed the most fouls on the entire team. If it weren't for the substitute filling in for us for a while, we would probably be out

with five fouls by now. I finally understand clearly that an individual's performance off the court, no matter how good you are, is just that—an actor. But it's completely different on the court. On the court, five people need to cooperate and play with spirit. Basketball requires tight teamwork, not individual heroism.

I glanced at Ye Jingfei, and he glanced at me too. Then I pointed at Ye Jingfei, then at the basket, then at myself, and then back at Ye Jingfei. Ye Jingfei nodded. I think he understood what I meant!

The fourth quarter began. For the first five minutes, Ye Jingfei and I were still on the bench, but the two substitutes on the court played quite calmly. Although they were still being pressured by the opponent, they only managed to pull the score from nineteen to twenty-three points in five minutes. It seemed entirely possible to close that gap.

Watching my five teammates battling it out on the court, Ye Jingfei and I, both drenched in sweat, exchanged a glance, then stood up together and said, "Coach, it's the last five minutes, let us go on?"

Liang Jie sneered, "Why would I let you go on? To foul out? Wait! I'll let you go on in the last two minutes!"

I looked at the disdainful Liang Jie, then gritted my teeth and quietly said to her, "Are you afraid I'll win?"

"You..." Liang Jie's face changed, looking at my gloomy expression, then she nodded resentfully and said, "Fine, I'll let you go on, but I hope you won't embarrass me. I'm making you two starters; if you're not even as good as the substitutes, then I'll be very disappointed."

I smiled faintly and said, "Thank you, Coach, I won't let you down, because... hehe," my lewd chuckle was enough to save the rest of my words.

Liang Jie called a timeout, letting them catch their breath, and then let Ye Jingfei and me go on. At this moment, it was our team's turn to control the ball. Xue Lang dribbled past half-court and then passed the ball to Sun Ming. At this point, the entire starting lineup was on the court. Sun Ming feigned a drive, but was intercepted by both Tyrannosaurus Rex Tan Ke and Demon Dragon Xiao Qianfeng. Sun Ming jumped to feign a shot, but his hand flicked in mid-air, sending the ball flying towards Ye Jingfei. Ye Jingfei reacted quickly, leaping ahead of Sun Jian to catch the ball, but before landing, he passed it to me. I stepped back and tossed the ball out. Once again, a beautiful three-pointer sent the entire arena into a frenzy.

Yes, after much anticipation, this shot was truly excellent. Immediately afterward, the Raptors' Huang Jun's layup was blocked by Ye Jingfei. Ye Jingfei had been putting on a spectacular show on the court today, and this block certainly boosted his morale. After the block, Sun Tao caught the ball. He stood still for a moment, and most of the players had almost crossed half-court before passing the ball to Xue Lang. Xue Lang passed the ball to Ye Jingfei, who was rushing up. Ye Jingfei caught the ball and threw it to me, who was immediately marked closely by Sun Jian. I used my superior ball-handling skills to wear down the opponent, but their defense was very tight. I retreated step by step, pulling Sun Jian to a spot where no one was around and I looked at the relaxed opponent with a cold smile. I continued dribbling and suddenly tossed the basketball over the opponent's head. Like a nimble rabbit, I suddenly slipped under his arm and jumped up. As three players rushed in, I passed the ball to Ye Jingfei, who was running towards the basket. Ye Jingfei jumped up, caught the ball, and threw it into the hoop. The whole arena erupted again.

Ye Jingfei and I came up and, with excellent teamwork, scored five points, which was quite impressive.

In the following minutes, Ye Jingfei and I skillfully maneuvered the basketball, and with the cooperation of Sun Tao, Sun Ming, and Xue Lang, we successfully stifled the opponent's momentum, chasing relentlessly. With one minute and one second remaining, I scored a 17-0 run, completely suppressing their attack.

However, in that final minute and one second, I made a fatal mistake—traveling.

Damn it, I was so angry I wanted to bang my head against the wall. My golden partnership with Ye Jingfei had been broken up by my own actions. I left the court dejectedly. In the final minute, not only did we fail to score a single point, but we also conceded two. This friendly match ended in defeat. I angrily kicked the lockers in the locker room, but what good did it do?

As I left the gymnasium, Lin Yutong and Mi Qi were waiting for me in the lobby. Seeing my dejected expression, Mi Qi comforted me, saying, "Aruo, you don't need to be like this. Actually, you played really well today! You're a newcomer! I think you played better than the veteran players today!"

Although Mi Qi comforted me, I couldn't muster any enthusiasm.

I'm an extremely competitive person. To be honest, generally speaking, overly confident people are very competitive; they don't allow themselves to fail, but failure is simply inevitable.

Ye Jingfei also comforted me, saying, "It's just a friendly match, don't be like this, right? I'll regain my lost dignity in next year's league! You don't need to be like this over a loss, right?"

I sighed deeply and said, "The greater the hope, the greater the disappointment. I had such high hopes for myself, but I didn't expect..." A bitter feeling welled up inside me, and I was really afraid I would burst into tears.

Lin Yutong said slowly, "Aruo, don't let a temporary setback discourage you. If you can't even handle losing a game, then you don't deserve to play." Lin Yutong's words deeply resonated with me; I could hardly believe they came from her mouth. I suddenly looked up at the solemn Lin Yutong. She stared intently into my eyes and said seriously, "A five-point difference isn't much. Your start was good, but your team's coordination was far inferior to theirs. As for experience, I won't elaborate. In my prediction, your team should have lost by at least twenty points. However, you and that player performed quite well in the later minutes. Obviously, you realized your problems. At the beginning, you were almost playing your own game, as if you weren't a team at all, especially you. You seemed to think there was only one person who could shoot. This kind of self-heroism is the worst! However, later you seemed to realize your shortcomings, so it's a case of better late than never!"

Judging from Lin Yutong's tone, it seemed we were destined to lose.

“But, sister, if I hadn’t traveled, we…” If I hadn’t traveled, we could have easily gone to overtime, and then I would have had a chance to win. I wanted to say it, but Lin Yutong didn’t give me the chance. She rudely interrupted me, saying, “Aruo, winning and losing are common in sports. Before playing, you should have thought about losing. Since you’ve already lost, you shouldn’t complain. You should think about your mistakes, what you need to improve, what you’re lacking and must make up for. What are the opponent’s strengths? Learn from their strengths and see how to deal with them next time.”

Lin Yutong’s lecture left me speechless. I might be able to argue back with others, but I could only silently accept Lin Yutong’s criticism.

After returning to school, I went to the indoor basketball court alone, lay down on the court, and looked up at the ceiling. I was really upset! This was the first time I had suffered such a serious blow. For the first time, my strong confidence had been shattered.

I felt ashamed. Yes, really ashamed. I don’t know why I felt this way.

I don't know when, but Miki appeared beside me. She said softly, "Aruo, don't be discouraged! No matter what, Miki will always stand behind you and cheer you on! Whether you fail or win, in Miki's heart, you'll always be the best."

I smiled calmly and said, "Miki, you don't need to comfort me. I'm fine. A great life is about learning from failures, and the pinnacle of success is built up piece by piece from failures. My life can't be without failures. If I fail today, it means I will succeed tomorrow."

Yes, I will definitely succeed tomorrow! Definitely! Because I must experience failure to find the road to success.

Yes, that's what youth is all about! Youth is carefree; one second I can cry, but the next I can laugh.

Back home that evening, after showering, I hugged Miki and snuggled into bed, a blissful look on my face. Miki obediently kissed my cheek, then sweetly smiled and said, "To encourage Aruo, so that Aruo can become China's Kobe, Qiqi has decided to sacrifice herself tonight and satisfy this lecherous husband."

With that, Miki slipped into bed, and my throbbing member quickly entered a wet, tight cave, gradually swelling and filling it completely. Inside, a nimble little snake was constantly harassing my aroused member.

So, I have to admit, Miki is a good girl. She comforted me, who had just emerged from defeat, in this way of self-sacrifice. I was uncontrollably intoxicated by the overwhelming pleasure…

Life is full of passion and fighting spirit. On the court, I had indeed lost, but tonight in bed, I was full of fighting spirit, until Miki scored her third goal, at which point she finally begged for mercy. Left with no other choice, the nearly exhausted Qiqi could only use her mouth to service me until I ejaculated... Looking at Qiqi's face, covered in my brother's graffiti, I couldn't help but burst into laughter.

A lewd life is built through "shooting"...

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