Heroism on the train

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On the train from Pingshui City to Shenzhen, Li Dali, with his honest and simple face, was squeezing through the aisle with his small backpack.
It was late August, and the train was packed with students heading off to university after summer vacation, along with
parents escorting their children to register.

Although it was still morning and the sun wasn't too scorching, the carriage was unbearably hot, filled with the stench of sweat
. Li Dali wasn't immune to heat or cold, and he too was drenched in sweat. However, seeing the
stylish made him forget his hardship.

Finally finding a seat, he breathed a sigh of relief and casually stuffed his backpack into the overhead compartment. He kept his important
belongings in his storage locker, and the backpack only contained some spare clothes, so he wasn't worried about theft. He sat down
in a window seat; the other three seats were still empty.

Gazing at the crowded streets outside the window, Li Dali was lost in thought. Out of caution, he hadn't left any money
for his grandfather and sister-in-law this time, nor had he gone to the provincial capital to catch a plane or bus. Like all migrant workers, he had
simply .

Thinking of his grandfather seeing him off at the village entrance that morning, and his sister-in-law waving goodbye from afar,
he felt a pang of reluctance.

After sitting for a while, a couple with a stylish girl of about seventeen or eighteen approached Li Dali. Unlike
others carrying large amounts of luggage, they only had a few small backpacks. The three checked their tickets and then sat
down . The man, quite overweight with a large beer belly, sat diagonally opposite Li Dali
, sweating profusely. He gave Li Dali a somewhat disgusted look and frowned, while the woman sitting next to him smiled and nodded at him.

The woman appeared to be in her early thirties, wearing light makeup. She was voluptuous, wearing a black, fitted
dress that revealed her fair and smooth skin. She looked very elegant and pretty, comparable in appearance to the village's second sister-in-law
, only with an added air of grace. Fortunately, there weren't many migrant workers like Li Dali in the carriage;
most were college students returning to school or prospective college students heading to other provinces to enroll. Even so, she attracted
the attention of many men.

The girl sitting directly opposite Li Dali was also a pretty girl, with a ponytail, wearing a white
short-sleeved shirt, a well-developed, firm bust, and black jeans that
hugged , giving her a youthful and beautiful appearance. However, when she saw the simply dressed, honest-looking Li Dali,
the disdain and contempt in her eyes made Li Dali feel very displeased.

Judging from their clothes and demeanor, they were from a well-off family living in a big city.
Li Dali wondered why they were taking a crowded train instead of flying.

"Mom! It's so hot! How about we skip the train and take a plane tomorrow?" The girl
complained, wiping the sweat from her face with a handkerchief.

The woman also felt hot, but maintained a calm facade. "
What ? Just bear with it. Once the train starts moving, it won't be so hot anymore."

Seeing her mother disagree, she grabbed the fat man's arm and pleaded, "Dad...!"

"Qiaoli, be good. Just bear with it! Think about what will happen if we miss the registration deadline? You finally got into
university, you don't want to have to retake the exam, do you?" Missing the registration deadline wasn't that serious, but Qiaoli
believed it and didn't dare say anything more. She could only let out a soft snort and mutter, "A whole train full of country bumpkins, can't even
get a sleeper ticket." Then she turned and pouted, looking out the window in a huff.

Glancing at her sulking daughter, the woman frowned and said, "Haitao, when is this train leaving? It's so hot
! Not to mention Qiaoli, even I'm finding it hard to stand."

Zhang Haitao took a towel from his bag and wiped the sweat from his chubby face, saying impatiently, "Soon,
look, the seats are almost full." A glance revealed the carriage was nearly full, though the aisle
was still crowded with people carrying large bags.

The woman, clearly unaccustomed to hard-seat carriages, shifted uncomfortably
a little further in as she watched the crowd jostling around her.

Li Dali, inhaling the fragrance emanating from the woman beside him, leaned back in his seat and closed his eyes to rest.
He began circulating his internal energy according to a secret technique, which would alleviate the heat and allow him to absorb and integrate the essence stored within his body.

Unbeknownst to him, this attracted the attention of the beautiful woman next to him, Zheng Min. Zheng Min already trusted the seemingly
honest and simple Li Dali; people are always like that—first impressions are crucial when dealing with strangers,
and everyone prefers to encounter honest people when traveling.

As Li Dali circulated his secret technique, his body temperature began to drop, and the temperature around him
also began to decrease slightly, though not by much, but enough to make him feel cooler than the stuffy heat in the carriage.

Zheng Min looked at her obese husband opposite her, then glanced at the well-developed muscles on Li Dali's arm. She
unconsciously moved her arm a little closer, without touching him, but a cool sensation suddenly
traveled up her arm and through her entire body. Startled, she quickly withdrew her arm, touching it in surprise; the sensation
was gone.

Looking at Li Dali, who was still resting with his eyes closed, Zheng Min suspiciously moved her arm closer.
When she was a little distance from his arm, the cool sensation returned. This time, Zheng Min was no longer suspicious,
but still felt uneasy. She didn't pull her arm away, just enjoying the slight coolness. She glanced at her husband and
daughter, and seeing nothing amiss, Zheng Min relaxed, but a woman's curiosity began to surface.

Just then, several migrant workers carrying large backpacks passed by in the aisle. One of their backpacks accidentally bumped into Zheng Min, who
instinctively scooted away. Their arms, already almost touching, pressed together without any barrier. A
cool sensation, like drinking ice water, instantly spread throughout her body, like suddenly stepping into an air-conditioned room. Zheng Min almost cried out in
comfort .

She glanced at the father and daughter opposite her, who were wiping sweat and drinking water, and then
at . Blushing slightly, she moved even further in, increasing the contact area between her body and the man. Even through their clothes, the coolness was still clearly felt— a luxurious treat
in the stuffy, sweaty carriage . Actually, Li Dali had noticed when the woman leaned closer, knowing that this beautiful woman . Since she didn't make a fuss, and he also had some affection for her, he let it be, considering it a free dose of cool air.

Her arm was pressed against the man's strong arm, and her full buttocks, hidden under the table, were also pressed tightly against him. Zheng Min
felt a little shy, knowing that this might cause the man beside her to misunderstand, yet she couldn't bear

to give up the coolness. She sat like this for a while, then glanced at Li Dali, who was still pretending to sleep with his eyes closed, and felt relieved.

"Mom! Why aren't you sweating? Aren't you hot?" After sulking for a while, Zhang Qiaoli turned her head and inadvertently
noticed that her mother wasn't sweating at all, but rather looked quite comfortable, and asked in surprise.

"Ah!" Zheng Min was startled, but didn't show it on her face. "A calm mind brings coolness, didn't the books teach
you that? Although it's a bit idealistic, it still has some effect."

"Oh!" Zhang Qiaoli nodded as if she understood, glanced at her father who was constantly drinking water and wiping his sweat, and a little doubt arose
in her heart : "Is it really that effective? Dad looks hotter than me." When she saw
that the country bumpkin sitting opposite her was also not sweating at all, she pouted and muttered unhappily, "Now even
country bumpkins know how to be cool." Her muttering was very quiet, and the carriage was noisy, so only Li
Dali, who was quietly cultivating his secret technique, could hear it, but he was too lazy to pay attention to her.

After a while, the train slowly started moving after the station announcement.

Li Dali stopped his internal energy cultivation, opened his eyes, and looked out the window at the fleeting scenery. He felt a pang of reluctance,
but mostly excitement and exhilaration. He had finally taken the first step. For the past twenty-three years,
he had spent most of his time in the Daqing Mountains, the furthest he had ever been was six years of middle school in the county town. He had never even been to Pingshui City.
He had only ever seen Shenzhen, one of the most developed cities in the country, on television. Now, he could finally experience the charm of a
big city .

A breeze poured in through the windows, carrying away the unpleasant odors and stuffiness from the carriage. Some students
cheered , perhaps for the relief from the heat, or perhaps for the thought of starting their studies in a big city the next day
. Who knew?

"Damn! Finally some wind! I almost died of heatstroke." Fatty Zhang Haitao sighed, throwing his soaking wet
towel on the table and shifting his large buttocks, clearly uncomfortable in the hard seat. "It's a whole day on the train.
I'll go check if there are any sleeper berths for people getting off along the way, otherwise, I'll be completely exhausted by the time I get to Shenzhen
."

"You can't swear less in front of the kids," Zheng Min glared at her husband, somewhat displeased.

"Mom! Dad's acting like this is manly, so stop criticizing him," Zhang Qiaoli
chimed .

"Hehe! See? Daughters love their fathers the most," Zhang Haitao chuckled, patting his daughter's
head "When we get to Shenzhen, Dad will buy you a laptop as a reward."

"Yay! Long live Dad!" Zhang Qiaoli cheered,
raising her hands .

Zheng Min shook her head, glared at her husband, and remained silent.

As the train started moving, the noise in the carriage gradually subsided, with people gathering in twos and threes
to chat and joke.

Zheng Min turned to look at Li Dali, "Where are you from, young man? Planning to work in the city?" Since Li
Dali had stopped practicing his internal energy, the cool aura had disappeared, but Zheng Min, whether unaware or for some other reason,
did not move away, her delicate body still pressed against the man.

Li Dali chuckled sheepishly, "I'm from Jiushan County, going to Shenzhen. Where's my sister?"

Being called "sister" by a young man at least ten years her junior made Zheng Min secretly happy. She smiled and said, "
I'm sending my daughter to study in Shenzhen. Our family lives in Pingshui City. I heard Jiushan County has developed quite well in recent years.
Why not stay here instead of going so far away?"

Li Dali smiled, casually shifting his body, his thigh leaning outwards and pressing against the woman's leg.
"Our area is only doing well in tourism; other industries are still struggling. It's hard for a rough guy like me to find
a good job, so I might as well try my luck in a big city."

With the young man's thigh pressed against hers, Zheng Min instinctively shrank back. Seeing Li Dali's honest and simple face, and his
seemingly unintentional touch, she felt embarrassed to speak up. Besides, being taken advantage of by a man in front of her husband and daughter
was actually a little exciting.

After chatting for a while, they learned each other's names. They didn't discuss their family situations in detail, as they were
strangers and hadn't known each other long; it was pointless to reveal everything about their families. Zheng Min enthusiastically introduced
her husband and daughter to Li Dali, but her husband and daughter clearly weren't
interested in the old-fashioned Li Dali. They exchanged a few perfunctory words and then went about their own business, which Li Dali didn't seem to mind.

Zheng Min felt a little awkward, but knowing her husband's personality, she lost
interest .

The journey was uneventful, from morning until midnight. The train had only reached Lechang and hadn't even entered Guangdong yet. According to the announcements,
the train wouldn't arrive in Shenzhen until around 10 AM the next morning.

Li Dali barely spoke the entire way, except for the occasional conversation with Zheng Min. He spent the rest of the time sitting
with his eyes closed, secretly practicing his secret technique, trying to absorb and integrate the essence within his body. Fortunately, the technique
didn't require a quiet environment as rumored; otherwise, Li Dali wouldn't have dared to be so carefree.

Practicing martial arts is like sailing; if you don't advance, you fall behind. Influenced by his grandfather from a young age, Li Dali was trained to be incredibly patient and
resilient, which is why he reached a level that others would take decades to achieve at the young age of twenty-three.

After a day's journey, most people in the carriage were exhausted and asleep. Zhang Haitao's family
had managed to get three sleeper tickets at Changsha Station and moved to the sleeper carriage. The empty seats were given to
three .

Li Dali didn't talk to them much. Having spent the day practicing his secret techniques, he was full of energy and not sleepy at
all night, and opening the window
wouldn't disturb others' rest.

Li Dali carefully avoided the luggage peeking out from the aisle and walked forward. The carriage lights were dim,
and several people with nicotine cravings were occasionally seen puffing away in the aisles between carriages.

After passing the restroom and walking a short distance, Li Dali stopped, somewhat puzzled. He thought he
had just heard a faint, familiar voice coming from inside the restroom, but the train noise was too loud, and even with Li Dali's excellent hearing, he couldn't hear it .i=71> Not very clear. I looked around, but there was no one in the aisle. I took a few steps back, pressed my ear against the door, and sure enough, there were some sounds inside, like a woman being covered with her mouth.

"You filthy bitch, if you don't behave, I'll scratch your face, and don't blame me." A deliberately deep male
voice rang out. Without hesitation, Li Dali flipped the doorknob; it was already bolted from the inside. In the dead of night,
Li Dali didn't want to make too much noise. He placed his palm slightly above the handle—having been to the bathroom before
, he knew the bolt was there.

He channeled his inner strength, pressing down with all his might. With a muffled thud and a snap,
the bolt inside broke. Without any further hesitation, he quickly pulled open the door, slipped inside, and
before the tall man holding a fruit knife, pinning the woman against the wall, could react, he delivered a heavy chop
to his neck.

The rapist, whom she hadn't even seen clearly, was knocked unconscious and placed on the ground.
The woman, pressed against the wall, stared blankly at the fallen demon, her mouth agape as she was about to scream. Li Dali, prepared in advance
, reached out covered her mouth, whispering, "Sister Zheng, it's me. Don't scream. I don't want trouble.
Nod if you understand."

The woman calmed down slightly, and in the bathroom light, she recognized the man who had saved her. She quickly nodded
to show she understood.

When Li Dali released her, the woman, tears still on her face, exclaimed joyfully, "It's you! How did you know
I was in here?" It was Zheng Min, the beautiful woman who had sat next to Li Dali during the day. Although she looked somewhat disheveled,
her clothes were still intact, indicating that Li Dali had stopped the situation just as it was beginning.

Li Dali chuckled sheepishly. "I just happened to hear some noise inside, so I came in to check. Alright,
now not the time to talk. We need to deal with this guy; it'll be trouble if someone sees us."

"Ah!...He's not...dead, is he?!" Zheng Min clearly misunderstood Li Dali, her face
pale as she pointed at the man slumped on the ground.

"He's not dead yet. Whether you call the police or throw him out of the carriage is up to you. He didn't see my
face just now, so even if he wakes up and wants revenge, he won't be able to find me." Knowing he didn't want trouble, he naturally wanted to
kill him and dump him in the wilderness outside the train station—that would be the end of it. He certainly wouldn't voice such a dark thought,
nor would he do it in front of this woman. Li Dali knew that secrets shared between the two of them were no longer secrets.

Zheng Min clearly didn't understand what Li Dali meant. She lowered her head and thought for a moment, then said uncertainly, "It's
better to throw him out of the carriage. Calling the police would be too troublesome. We don't know anyone here, and my husband
is always paranoid. If he finds out about this, he might have some thoughts."
She looked at Li Dali with some embarrassment.

"Okay, I'll listen to you, sister." Li Dali bent down and lifted the man up, casually throwing the fruit knife into the trash can.
"Open the door and see if anyone's in the aisle."

Watching Li Dali easily lift a man who looked to be at least 100 kilograms, Zheng Min looked
at the bulging muscles on Li Dali's arms in surprise. Her pretty face, pale with shock, flushed slightly. She bit
her lip, looked away, opened the door, and peeked out.

Zheng Min, her pert buttocks sticking out, looked outside. Li Dali, standing behind her,
felt an instinctive urge as he looked at her plump buttocks encased in a long black dress. He deliberately took a step forward, lightly pressing against her buttocks. "Is anyone
in ?"

"There seem to be two people walking this way from the left." Women are very sensitive, especially when their already sensitive
buttocks are touched. Zheng Min assumed it was unintentional and, in the tense atmosphere, didn't want to make
a fuss .

"Ah!" Zheng Min suddenly pulled her head back, quickly and gently closing the door. Since the latch was broken, she
had to hold it in place, afraid the door would open on its own. She glared at Li Dali, her face full of embarrassment and anger. "You…"

Li Dali gently put the burly man he had been carrying on his shoulder down, waving his hand to signal Zheng Min to be quiet. He walked over,
put his arm around her, and pressed her against the door, whispering, "Don't move. Let me see what's going on." He then gently
opened a crack in the door, peering out through Zheng Min.

Zheng Min had just felt something hard pressing against her buttocks. As someone who had been there before, she naturally knew
what it was. Just as she was wondering what to say, Li Dali suddenly pulled her close. She could clearly feel the hard thing pressing against
her lower body. Her body stiffened for a moment, and her first reaction was to push the man away. However, seeing Li
Dali's honest face and his serious look as he carefully observed the outside world, she didn't think it was intentional. Besides, he had just saved her, so
she couldn't bring herself to say anything harsh.

After being held like that for a while, her tense mood eased somewhat, but she felt that naughty thing even more clearly.
Her body went weak, and her breathing became rapid. Her hands gripped the man's clothes, and she smelled his strong
scent. Her pretty face flushed red with embarrassment.

What a big cock! She wondered which woman could withstand it. Her mind wandered, and
Zheng Min involuntarily squeezed her thighs together. "Mmm!" She let out a soft moan, shivered, and a large amount of vaginal fluid flowed out,
soaking a small patch of her panties.

"Sister Zheng, are you a little cold?" Li Dali smiled triumphantly and asked softly, feigning ignorance.

"Ah!" Zheng Min was already annoyed at her shamelessness for thinking about such embarrassing things at a time like this,
and her body was reacting so strongly. Hearing the man's question, she responded in a flustered voice but couldn't say
anything more.

"Just bear with it a little longer. Those two people outside are standing there smoking. They should go back when they're done." He
took off his coat and draped it over Zheng Min. "Wear this for now, and you won't be cold if you hold me tight."

In this kind of weather, although it was night and the vents in the bathroom ceiling were constantly blowing in
cool night air, it wasn't cold, but she had involuntarily shivered just now, causing the man
to misunderstand. Who could she blame for that? Zheng Min looked at Li Dali, who was shirtless, his two large, bulging pectoral muscles
comparable , and eight clearly defined muscles on his abdomen, which looked frighteningly muscular in the dim bathroom light.
Her face flushed, and she stammered, "I...I'm not cold."

Li Dali hugged her without further ado, and whispered in her ear, "Don't be stubborn,
what if you catch a cold?"

"Mmm!"Shyly, she buried her face in the man's shoulder, her body held
in his arms. Her two soft breasts were pressed tightly against his strong chest muscles, her nipples erect from the pressure. Her sensitive lower body was being pressed against by his large penis. Zheng Min felt
weak all over, and thought shyly to herself: Even if she had the strength, she wouldn't want to break free from the man's embrace.
"Hold me!"

Taking advantage of the woman's momentary lapse in concentration, Li Dali quietly reached out and secured the broken bolt to the door
, preventing it from being opened from the outside. As for the rapist lying on the ground, he wouldn't wake up for at least two hours
.

Li Dali looked at the woman leaning on his shoulder and said softly, "Sister, you're so beautiful!"

Faced with this ambiguous atmosphere, Zheng Min shifted uncomfortably, her itchy lower body rubbing
against his hard, erect penis. "Hmm...I'm thirty-six, not young anymore."

"Women in their thirties are at their most charming and beautiful, that's what the books say." Li Dali's
hand gently stroked the woman's back, and seeing that she didn't respond, he slowly moved his hand downwards.

So beautiful...

[The End]

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