[Mind-Blowing Series: Mosquito Man] (12-13)

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Author: wiltgod (歪羔)
First published on sis001 on 2015/8/17
Word count: 7791

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I've been having a severe writer's block lately. Although I have an outline to support me, and the framework of the story is there, filling it
with flesh and blood isn't so easy, let alone describing the details.

Seeing that everyone in the comments section of the first two chapters is discussing 'the dark side' and 'human nature,' the atmosphere is very lively,
so I've decided to strike while the iron is hot... and add two more chapters of erotic scenes to tease... oh no... to lighten things up.

After these two chapters, my drafts will be basically exhausted, and future updates will definitely be slower. There's nothing I can
do about it; after all, secretly writing erotic stories behind my wife, colleagues, and boss's back is quite stressful.
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On the other hand, he also missed Aunt Zhou.

The fat man said smugly, "Why don't you come to my house tonight?"

Xiao Ming readily agreed.

That evening, at the fat man's house,

Aunt Zhou prepared a table full of her signature dishes, which Xiao Ming and the fat man and his father ate until they were stuffed.

After dinner, Aunt Zhou cleared the dishes and went downstairs, while the fat man's father patted his full belly and went outside to cool off
. The fat man pulled Xiao Ming into the house, pulled two wooden boxes from under the bed, and handed one to Xiao Ming.

Xiao Ming couldn't help but feel disappointed, saying, "This is the helmet you were talking about? It's so lame!"

The fat man smiled mysteriously and said, "Lie down first."

Xiao Ming didn't understand, but he still lay down on the floor. The fat man took one of the boxes and covered
Xiao Ming's face with it. Xiao Ming felt his entire face was covered, leaving only a small area in front of his eyes where he could still
see outside.

"What's this? Is it some kind of torture device your dad made for you?"

"Shh, don't panic."

The fat man pulled out his large-screen phone, opened a movie, and then held the phone up to Xiaoming's face
. Instantly, Xiaoming felt the whole world disappear, leaving only the screen in front of him. The movie's sound
was amplified through the wooden box, creating an echoing effect.

This…it's a 3D movie theater! The fat man's dad is so clever!

Just then, Xiaoming vaguely felt the fat man say something to him from outside, so he removed the wooden box from his head.

"Fatty, you spoke?"

"I've been calling you for ages! How's the soundproofing? Amazing, right?"

Xiaoming couldn't help but give a thumbs up. Everyone knew how loud the fat man's voice was; if he couldn't even hear Xiaoming shouting
, the soundproofing was at least professional-grade.

The fat guy said, "My dad made two, one for you and one for me, so we can watch to our hearts' content tonight
! Tell me, what do you want to watch?"

Xiao Ming's eyes lit up, and he said

, "A horror movie? Are you brave enough?" The fat guy glared at him and said, "A horror movie it is! Anyone who's scared is a coward!"

Xiao Ming added, "Turn the volume up to the maximum, that's the only way to really enjoy it!"

"Right! That's it!"

So, the two chose a newly released Thai horror movie. As soon as the movie started, the eerie background music
created a terrifying atmosphere, making the fat guy scream and yell.

Xiao Ming took off his helmet early, secretly watching the fat guy trembling with fear, and couldn't help but laugh.

Xiao Ming deliberately shouted, "You're so noisy! You're ruining the atmosphere! I want to watch it in peace!"

The fat guy mumbled something inside his helmet, which Xiao Ming didn't hear, but he did quiet down.

Just then, the door to the room opened—it was Aunt Zhou bringing snacks and drinks to the fat guy and Xiao Ming.

Xiao Ming put a finger to his lips, signaling Aunt Zhou to be quiet, and closed the door. He pointed
to the fat man lying on the floor and whispered,

"He...can't...hear...anything...now..."

The fat man, having witnessed something terrifying, curled up in fear, making
Aunt Zhou cover her mouth and laugh.

Xiao Ming wasn't sure if it was just his imagination, but he felt Aunt Zhou was becoming increasingly stylish. Although she was
only wearing a coarse linen skirt and an apron today,
the way , and even the height her sleeves were rolled up—these subtle differences were enough to completely change her
aura. Aunt Zhou smiled, looking absolutely stunning.

Aunt Zhou bent down and placed the snacks and drinks on the floor. Xiao Ming suddenly hugged Aunt Zhou from behind, saying,

"Aunt Zhou, I missed you!"

Aunt Zhou blushed deeply, embarrassed by Xiao Ming's embrace from behind. She struggled slightly, saying,

"Stop it, Xiao Peng is still here!"

"Don't worry, Aunt Zhou, he can't hear you."

Soon, the two were passionately kissing.

It had been over a week since Xiao Ming and Aunt Zhou had last seen each other. At this moment, they were like two
tinderboxes ignited by the flames of desire, burning fiercely. With Fatty right beside them, it was like
adding fuel to the fire. The flames shot from their lower abdomens to their heads, leaving them parched and only able to
greedily suckle each other's saliva, trying to cool their burning desire.

But it was all in vain. The two felt increasingly hot, and had no choice but to remove all their
clothes , exposing their naked skin to the air in hopes of cooling down faster.

"Xiaoming, give it to me..."

Aunt Zhou turned around, her back to Xiaoming, and bent down. The fat man was
about half a meter below Aunt Zhou, trembling with fear from the movie scene, completely unaware that
his acting out a scene from "Immorality! Son's Mother, Friend's Mother!"

"Aunt Zhou...spread your legs a little wider, I...can't reach..."

Aunt Zhou, nearly 170cm tall, was much taller than Xiaoming's 155cm, making
it difficult for him to reach her in a standing position...

Aunt Zhou glanced at the fat man beneath her, pursed her lips, and
then knelt down, her face almost touching the fat man's body. Any slight movement from him would expose them!

Aunt Zhou bent over, facing Xiao Ming, and said, "Come on!"

Xiao Ming was almost dumbfounded—Aunt Zhou was too bold! But I liked it!

Xiao Ming mounted her and thrust hard into Aunt Zhou's vagina.

"Oh oh—!"

Aunt Zhou didn't shy away from the sound, letting out a comfortable moan. The fat man beneath him twisted his body,
tilted his shouted at Xiao Ming, "Xiao Ming, did you hear a woman's voice... It's... It's so scary!"

Apparently, the movie was at a crucial moment, and any little noise could scare the fat man half to death.

So Xiao Ming shouted back, "One woman's voice scared you like this, what if a few more sounds and you'd be
scared to death!" Saying that, he thrust hard a few more times, and Aunt Zhou let out a few more comfortable moans.

The fat man's legs trembled with fear. He stammered, "Xiao...Xiao Ming! You were right! There really were
several women's voices...!"

"I reckon this woman is the scariest ghost in the movie. She'll definitely keep coming out
to scare people!"

Aunt Zhou pinched Xiao Ming's thigh, clearly annoyed that he thought she was a ghost. Xiao Ming chuckled and
began to thrust with all his might. Aunt Zhou's seductive moans filled the room.

"Ahhhhh! So many...so many women's voices! I can only hear the sounds, but I can't see anyone. This
damn movie...it's so damn scary!"

Xiao Ming was no longer paying attention to the fat man. He thrust hard, each stroke
hitting Aunt Zhou's buttocks with a loud slapping sound.

"Slap slap slap... slap slap slap... slap slap slap... slap slap slap..." 　　"Xiao...Xiao Ming...so many strange sounds!" "Slap slap slap... slap slap slap ... slap slap slap... slap slap slap...

" " 　　Oh 　　oh ... 　　oh 　　... 　　"What...what are you going to do?" 　　Xiao Ming chuckled, extending his right middle and ring fingers, inserting them together into Aunt Zhou's vagina , touching a slightly raised area—Aunt Zhou's G-spot. 　　"Aunt Zhou, get ready, I'm going to start! 3—2—1—!" 　　With a countdown, Xiao Ming's right hand began to thrust rapidly, each stroke hitting the G-spot. Soon 　　under the intense stimulation, Aunt Zhou's vagina emitted a 'gurgling' sound— the signal that she was about to squirt. 　　"No...I'm going to squirt! Ahh ... 　　The fat man suddenly screamed, flailing his arms and legs to avoid the "holy water" baptism, repeatedly shouting, 　　"No! No!" 　　Xiao Ming glanced at his phone screen and saw it was a scene of a ghost killing someone—a huge gush of blood spurted from the victim 's neck, spraying onto the screen, turning the entire screen crimson. 　　The fat man was terrified this time, hehehe! 　　Ignoring all that, Xiao Ming pulled Aunt Zhou over and continued his fucking until he ejaculated all his essence into her cavity… 　　Finally, the movie ended. 　　The fat man yelled and ripped off his helmet, jumping up and shouting, "It's finally over! That was terrifying!" 　　Xiao Ming also pretended to remove his helmet, got up from the ground, and said nonchalantly, "I don't think it was anything special, just so-so." 　　The fat man scoffed. 　　Xiao Ming sidled up to the fat man, sniffed around, and feigned surprise, saying, "Huh? Fatty, you didn't pee your pants, did you? Look here, there's still a pee stain!" 　　The fat man shook his clothes and said, "Wh...what kind of eyes do you have? That's sweat! It's sweat!" 　　Xiao Ming chuckled inwardly—if he knew that it was actually his mother's 'sperm,' he wondered what he would think ... 　　"Hey...Xiao Ming, aren't you scared at all?" 　　"I'm...I'm alright." 　　The fat man gave him a thumbs up and said admiringly, "You're really brave!" 　　Xiao Ming scratched his head. Brave? ...Hehe...maybe. 　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　(Thirteen) 　　A week passed just like that. 　　Teacher Liang was still a little tired, but much better. Teacher 　　Dai's blind date seemed to be going smoothly; she often went on dates after work in the evenings, but Xiao Ming would still go to the clinic every few days to "see her for a checkup." 　　Friday arrived in the blink of an eye. 　　On this day, Teacher Liang seemed to be in a good mood, and her whole body was glowing. 　　Xiao Ming asked Teacher Liang what happened, and she said that her husband's leg had miraculously healed and he was now back to work.

With Captain Cheng agreeing to take him on, the relationship between the couple improved significantly.

Xiao Ming was puzzled—how could a leg that had been lame for over a decade suddenly be healed?

Also, Teacher Liang's daughter, Zhao Qian, who was in university, had come home.

Speaking of Teacher Liang's daughter, Zhao Qian, Xiao Ming vaguely remembered her. Last year, Xiao Ming was in the
first year of junior high school, while Zhao Qian was a senior in the high school section of their school. They inevitably bumped into each other, living in the same building.
However, back then, Xiao Ming was just a little kid who had just graduated from elementary school, while Zhao Qian was already a school
beauty, the center of attention. When they occasionally passed each other, Zhao Qian's gaze towards Xiao Ming was like looking at
a mischievous kid playing in the mud in the neighborhood.

Anyway… not a pleasant memory. But regardless, the Liang family reunion was something to
celebrate, so Xiao Ming sincerely wished her well.

Looking into Xiaoming's sincere eyes, Teacher Liang sighed sincerely: What a kind-hearted child! No matter
what ambiguous things had happened between them before, he always treated her as his teacher, respected her, helped
her, and sincerely wished her well. In his eyes, there was no trace of hypocrisy, jealousy, or resentment
—only pure sincerity.

Thinking of this, Teacher Liang smiled and patted Xiaoming's head, saying,

"Xiaoming, thanks to you and Teacher Dai for your help these past few days. It's the weekend, why don't you come
to my house for dinner tonight? Try my cooking! Oh, and please invite your mother too!"

Go to Teacher Liang's house? That would mean facing her husband, Zhao Jun… and that Zhao Qian!

Xiaoming was actually reluctant, but he still called his mother—his mother's reaction was quite
straightforward; how could she refuse an invitation from her son's homeroom teacher?

Teacher Dai also had no problem with it. So, on Friday evening, Xiaoming, his mother, and
Teacher went to Teacher Liang's house together.

Teacher Liang's husband, Zhao Jun, looked much better; his complexion was rosy and his voice was strong.
He finally had the bearing of a soldier, a stark contrast to the man who had been drunk, assaulting someone, and lying drunk in the street just a week ago. Even Teacher Liang's daughter, Zhao Qian,
was quite relieved.

Zhao Qian is 18 years old this year. As mentioned earlier, she couldn't stand her father Zhao Jun's temper, so she went to university in Tianbei City last year after
graduating . She came back this time partly to visit her parents and partly
to discuss her internship.

She is studying biology, and the school requires every student to intern at a company
related to . There is a biopharmaceutical base in the southern suburbs of Hongxi City that is famous throughout the country, and she
wanted to take advantage of this trip to see if she could have the opportunity to visit it.

Upon hearing this, her father, Zhao Jun, said with displeasure, "What kind of internship is a girl doing alone!"

Zhao Qian pouted, somewhat unwilling.

Seeing this, Teacher Dai said, "My blind date works there. I'll talk to him, and
with there shouldn't be any problems. Don't worry, Brother Zhao."

Zhao Jun's expression softened slightly upon hearing this. Zhao Qian let out a shriek, jumping for joy and
thanking Teacher Dai profusely, almost wanting to hug and kiss her.

Teacher Liang, more concerned about the blind date, asked,

"Teacher Dai, tell me quickly, what's your blind date like?"

Teacher Dai blushed and said shyly,

"His name is Liu Mingkai, he's 36 years old, and he's a researcher at the South Suburb Biological Base. I saw he wears
glasses , looks very refined, and I thought he was quite nice, so I thought I'd give him a try."

Xiao Ming, seeing Teacher Dai's shy expression when she mentioned her blind date, felt a little annoyed and
secretly stuck his foot out under the table to touch Teacher Dai's leg.

Teacher Dai glared at him, quietly swatted Xiao Ming's foot away, and moved aside.

Xiao Ming continued to touch her leg—but unexpectedly, Ms. Liang was already sitting next to Ms. Dai, and when Ms. Dai
moved closer to her, they were even closer, and he touched Ms. Liang's leg directly!

Ms. Liang's expression visibly stiffened, then her face flushed slightly, but she didn't stop him.

This…could it be that Ms. Liang…!

Thinking of this, Xiao Ming's foot under the table became even bolder. He first tentatively touched Ms. Liang's
foot, and seeing that she still didn't react, he boldly rubbed his toes along Ms. Liang's smooth, silky leg,
moving upwards, past her rounded knees, and directly inside her skirt!

Ms. Liang was wearing a plain-colored, knee-length skirt at home, loose and comfortable, which now
created the conditions for Xiao Ming's unbridled intrusion.

Ms. Liang was a little flustered and didn't care about Ms. Dai's blind date anymore. One hand tightly gripped
the corner of her skirt so that her husband sitting next to her wouldn't notice, while the other hand held chopsticks, having not
put anything in her mouth for a long time.

Xiao Ming grew bolder, his foot extending forward until his toes touched the
soft mound between her legs.

Teacher Liang frowned, her expression panicked. Fortunately, everyone else's attention was drawn to Zhao Qian's amusing antics at
school , and no one noticed her unusual behavior.

Xiao Ming forcefully pushed his toes forward, inserting them directly into
the hollow moving them rapidly.

Teacher Liang panicked instantly, looking at Xiao Ming with a reproachful, resentful, and embarrassed gaze. She put down her chopsticks and
grabbed Xiao Ming's mischievous foot with both hands to prevent her from being overwhelmed by his movements.

Xiao Ming grinned triumphantly. Just as he was feeling smug, he suddenly felt a silk-clad foot rubbing
back and forth on his leg—could it be that Teacher Liang couldn't resist either, wanting to have some "under-the-table interaction" with him?

Xiao Ming looked at Teacher Liang and found her nervously watching her husband, oblivious to his presence.

If it wasn't her, then who could it be?

Xiao Ming glanced at Teacher Dai next to Teacher Liang and found her looking at him with a mischievous grin
. When their eyes met, she even winked playfully.

This Teacher Dai, she really loves to play… Wait a minute! Does this mean she's with two people at the same time…?

Before Xiao Ming could react, another hand silently slid onto his thigh—
the source of this hand was easy to guess: it was Yan Jie, sitting to Xiao Ming's left!

Oh my goodness, don't make things worse now!

Xiao Ming was practically in a Spartan panic—three people at once… how could he not be exposed?

What to do? Whether he directly removed his mother's hand or avoided Teacher Dai's foot, it would
arouse suspicion. But if he didn't, what if his mother's hand touched Teacher Dai's delicate feet in stockings…

the image was too beautiful for Xiao Ming to bear.

What to do… what to do…

At this moment, Xiao Ming's brain was working at super speed, constantly considering and eliminating various possibilities. Finally,
a flash of inspiration struck him, and he actually came up with an idea.

A diversionary tactic!

This tactic, simply put, is to forcibly demolish the enemy's base, forcing them to use a return scroll! In this way, the crisis of
being besieged would naturally disappear.

So… let's start with what's close at hand!

Xiao Ming stretched out his left hand and, just as silently, touched his mother's thigh through her skirt. Xiao Ming
clearly felt the owner of the thigh tremble, then felt a pain in his own thigh. It turned out that his mother, seeing that Xiao Ming
was being misbehaving, had pinched him.

No, it seems the forced demolition wasn't thorough enough; we should go straight to the old house!

Thinking this, Xiaoming simply lifted his mother's skirt up to her thighs, and simultaneously used his left hand to forcefully
penetrate the soft area between her lace panties.

This time, his mother couldn't remain calm. Since her other hand was still holding chopsticks, she had no choice but
to withdraw her hand from Xiaoming's leg, blocking his attack.

Tactical success!

But they couldn't let their guard down! If the intensity of the attack decreased, they might be countered!

Under the table, this silent battle was raging fiercely. On the other side, Teacher Dai's silk-clad leg army
had already reached Xiaoming's groin, rubbing against his manhood through his pants. With her big toe constantly
teasing and squeezing, Xiaoming's manhood finally couldn't bear it any longer and raised its flag in resistance!

A double-team! How despicable!

Xiaoming clamped his legs together, tightly trapping Teacher Dai's silk-clad leg. Seeing that her leg couldn't be pulled back, Teacher Dai's
expression turned slightly panicked. All she could do was use her only movable toes to increase the force of her prying.

"Ugh—"

Xiao Ming let out a muffled groan, the city almost falling. The enemy is too strong, I really can't take it...

At this moment, Zhao Jun looked up at Xiao Ming, his expression somewhat complicated.

For a moment, no one touched their chopsticks, and no one spoke; it was eerily quiet.

Zhao Qian asked in puzzlement, "Hey—are you all alright?"

Zhao Qian was quite annoyed at this moment. After she chattered on about the funny things at school for a while, she found that
her mother seemed not to have heard her, not even glancing in her direction, but constantly glancing at that
little brat . Aunt Dai and the others were doing the same, and now even her father was starting to pay attention to that little brat! She
felt a little resentful—I only come home once in a while, am I not as popular as a little brat?
What's so special about this Xiao Ming? Why is everyone paying so much attention to him?

Teacher Liang broke the silence first, saying, "It's alright, everyone, let's eat."

Zhao Jun looked away and began to slurp his food, devouring it like a whirlwind.

Teacher Liang silently shoveled a few mouthfuls of rice into her mouth, her face growing increasingly red. After a short while, her body trembled almost imperceptibly
, and she also put down her chopsticks, saying, "I...I'm finished. I'm going to the restroom." With that, she
fled the table like a whirlwind.

Under Teacher Dai's "double attack," Xiao Ming finally couldn't hold back, and his semen spurted out,
soaking his pants—it was summer, and his pants were already thin, so this immediately soaked a large area, making them unwearable
.

Xiao Ming's "clever" hand jerked, knocking over the bowl of soup, spilling it all over his pants.

Xiao Ming's mother exclaimed, "How could you be so careless! I'll clean you up in the restroom!"
But then she suddenly remembered that Teacher Liang was in the restroom, so she grabbed a few napkins and helped Xiao Ming clean up a bit.
I wonder if anyone noticed anything amiss…

Teacher Dai also stood up and asked Zhao Qian, “Xiao Qian, where’s the mop? I’ll mop the floor;
it’s not good for the floor to be wet.”

Zhao Qian nodded and agreed, and her mother helped clean up. The whole meal ended hastily in this ‘peaceful’ and ‘wonderful’
atmosphere . Everyone was busy with their own things, and for a while, only Zhao Jun, who was still stuffing his face,
and Xiao Ming, whose pants were soaked, remained in the dining room…

“Don’t be so smug, don’t think you’re the only one who’s special…!”

After uttering this cryptic and harsh remark, Zhao Jun threw his bowl and chopsticks on the table, turned around, and left
, leaving a bewildered Xiao Ming behind.

Mom returned to the dining room, patted Xiao Ming on the head, and said, “See if you can stop fooling around and upset people
?”

Xiao Ming whispered something in his mother’s ear, and Mom chuckled, giving Xiao Ming a charmingly disdainful look,
and said, “Is it my fault?”

(To be continued)

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