[The Cowardly Sex Slave Mother] (Chapter 4: The Teacher Aunt)

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【The Cowardly Sex Slave Mother】(Chapter 4: The Teacher Aunt)
"You wretched woman, you can't even do a simple thing right." My father, who was about to speak to me,
turned around when he heard the sudden noise. Seeing my mother fall to the ground, he immediately started cursing without caring whether she was hurt or not, showing absolutely
no mercy.
"Are you alright?" Seeing my mother fall to the ground and hearing my father's curses, I immediately rushed forward
and helped her up, asking with concern. I knew that if I didn't take care of my mother,
my father would definitely punish her for whatever she did wrong; she would definitely get slapped. Not to mention that my
feelings for my mother are deeper than before, even in the past, I would always stop my father from hitting my mother whenever I saw him. As long as I intervened, my mother would be safe. However, when I was away from home, I would often see 　　faint marks on my mother's body
when I returned . 　　"Your hand is cut, let me help you get it bandaged." Without even needing a reply, I could already see 　　a shallow cut on her fair arm, slowly oozing bright red blood, which pained me to see. 　　Ignoring my father's angry glare, I helped my mother's plump, fleshy body to 　　the sofa. After settling her down, I went to get the first-aid kit. Her hand wasn't badly injured; a simple 　　bandage was all it needed. 　　"Okay, I'm fine now. I'll go clean up the broken pieces. You eat breakfast first. You have 　　to go to school later, right?" After I finished bandaging her hand, my mother asked me, 　　still unsure about going to school. It was only Wednesday, which is a school day, but I often skipped classes; it 　　had become a habit. 　　"I'm full. Let me help you clean up. I'll go to school after I'm done." Hearing my mother's words, I 　　realized I hadn't been to school for several days. Although it was already past eight o'clock, 　　and I'd be late if I went now, I didn't care. Skipping school was a regular thing for me; who would care if I was late? It was sunny today, so 　　going to school for a bit wasn't a bad idea. Without waiting for my mother's permission, I 　　headed towards the dining table. 　　"Xiaoming… I… I think I'll have two people follow you for now. Otherwise, I'm afraid 　　he might go crazy and grab you if I kick him last night." Just as I reached the table, before I even had time to clean up the broken 　　pieces of the bowl, my father, who had already brought out some breakfast from the kitchen and was eating, looked up at me and said. 　　"Hmm? Okay, then have two people come with me and sweep the floor while you're at it." 　　I was about to get something to clean when I heard my dad say this. I paused for a moment, then decided to accept his suggestion. Tiger 　　Head wasn't exactly a kind person, and having two people with me would be safer. 　　After saying that, I turned and went to the bathroom. When I came out, Dad was still cleaning up 　　the broken pieces under the table, while Mom was still sitting on the sofa, afraid to approach him. Whenever I was home, Dad wouldn't dare bully 　　Mom, whether it was because he loved her or because he was afraid of seeing me angry. The reason 　　didn't matter; what mattered was that he wouldn't go against my wishes. I didn't care about anything else. 　　"Don't bully Mom anymore. Her hand is injured; let her rest. I have to go to school today 　　. Where are your people?" I said to Dad, seeing him still busy. 　　"Okay, okay, I'll do whatever you say. I already gave the orders. They're waiting for you outside the villa. 　　They'll follow you when you go out." Hearing me speak, my dad, who was still busy, turned around and said to me. 　　After hearing my dad's words, I didn't turn my head to go to the sofa. I talked to my mom for a while and then 　　went out. 　　After I got out of the villa, I saw several burly men waiting for me outside. There 　　were two I recognized but didn't know. I guessed those two were the ones my dad had sent to protect me. 　　I recognized the others; they were gang thugs who had always stayed at our house to protect us. 　　I didn't need to give any orders. One of the two men I recognized but didn't know drove up in a 　　jeep. I didn't say anything and got into the jeep. At the same time, the other man got in as well. 　　"To No. 3 Middle School." After getting in the car, I immediately gave the destination, just like taking a taxi, 　　without saying a word of nonsense. 　　The jeep drove smoothly towards the Third Municipal Middle School. My home wasn't too far from the school, nor was it particularly close; 　　it took about twenty minutes to get there. 　　During the twenty-odd minutes in the car, I learned the names of the two burly men. The one driving was Xiang Fei 　　, and the one sitting next to me was Zhou Kai. They were both retired soldiers, around thirty years old. After some 　　conversation, I learned a piece of information. 　　I already knew that Tiger Head's real name was Wang Hu, but 　　I didn't know he had a daughter named Wang Feifei studying at the Third Municipal Middle School. If Zhou Kai hadn't told me, I still wouldn't have known. Tiger Head 　　could have such a beautiful daughter! 　　I knew about Wang Feifei without Zhou Kai telling me; she was one of the school's top beauties, 　　a student in Class 7 of the third year of high school, one class above me. However, I only knew she existed; I didn't know her 　　personality, and I'd never met her. I rarely came to school, and I didn't care about so-called school beauties. 　　Knowing that Wang Feifei was Wang Hu's daughter, a wicked thought suddenly popped into my head. Thinking this, 　　I took out my phone, searched for a moment, and dialed a number. 　　"Hey... Boss, where are you? I called you last night but you didn't answer. Fatty and I are at the internet cafe playing some kind of game 　　. Hurry up and come over." As soon as the call connected, Monkey's slightly shrill voice came through. 　　"Come to school, there's something fun." Without even thinking, I knew what Monkey meant by "playing 　　CrossFire," not a fight. At first, I was a little interested in CrossFire, but now I wasn't 　　, because I'd thought of something much more fun. So without hesitation, I gave the order. 　　"What's fun?" Monkey asked curiously, hearing my command. 　　"Stop nagging, hurry up, I'm almost at school, less than three minutes, you little brat... hehe." I didn't say anything ...

He didn't ramble on any longer; he just finished speaking and hung up. I was sure he and Fatty would be
waiting for me at the school gate when I arrived.
Sure enough, as soon as my car reached the school gate, Monkey and Fatty were standing there, panting, their hands on their knees.
They had just been at an internet cafe near the school—that was obvious. But the
nearest internet cafe was at least a five-minute walk away.
Seven minutes had passed between my call with Monkey and my arrival at the school gate, so they must have run there.
"Boss... Boss..." Monkey and Fatty
called out as soon as I got out of the car, completely out of breath.
"Catch your breath first," I
said, taking out a pack of cigarettes, lighting one, and taking a drag. "Boss, you've got me killed! Monkey and I are practically out of breath!" Fatty 　　complained immediately,
having recovered a little . 　　"Yeah, yeah, just tell us what's fun," Monkey chimed in. 　　"Isn't that a good thing? You can work out and lose some of that 300-plus pounds of fat," 　　I said with a smile, hearing their complaints. 　　"It's true that fat people need to exercise, but I'm so skinny I'm just skin and bones, and you're still torturing me. Okay, let's not talk about 　　that. What's fun that you called us here for today, boss? You're not going to mess with that teacher, are you?" 　　Monkey said after hearing my words. 　　"We can't mess with teachers, no teacher dares to offend us. If they don't offend us, 　　it's wrong of us to mess with them. I've always been kind-hearted. Today we're going to mess with a little beauty, or more accurately 　　, the daughter of my dad's nemesis." 　　"A little beauty? Who?" 　　"Wang Feifei." 　　"Wang Feifei from Class 7 of Senior Three?" 　　"Yes, that's her. Tell me about her personality, hobbies, and characteristics. I 　　need to find out more about her." 　　"You'll have to ask Fatty. He's a pervert. He's collected information on all the beauties in school." 　　"Hmm, this Wang Feifei is a cold beauty. She's gentle and virtuous, with the air of a well-bred lady. She doesn't 　　have a boyfriend, her grades are excellent, she only has her parents and no siblings. She doesn't have many friends, she's 　　a boarding student, and I heard she gets along quite well with a roommate named Qin Lijuan." Fatty saw me and Monkey 　　looking at him at the same time, thought for a moment, and then spoke fluently, looking profound and knowledgeable. 　　"I didn't expect you to be so interested in this, Fatty, haha." After learning all this, I gave Fatty 　　a thumbs up. 　　"Of course, although I know I can't get her, I still want to find out." Hearing my praise, 　　Fatty said with a bit of pride. 　　"Get her? You mean you want to seduce her?" Hearing Fatty's slightly proud but more sour tone 　　, I felt a little strange. 　　"Want to? What's the use? I doubt she'd like a fat guy like me." Hearing my question, Fatty 　　said with a bit of inferiority. It was clear that at over 300 pounds and only 1.55 meters tall, he was indeed a bit 　　pitiful, looking like a ball, making it hard for women to like him. 　　"If you can't do it, I will. After I've won her over with my feelings and body, I'll give her to you to play with." Hearing 　　the fat guy's sour look about wanting a woman, as his good friend, I felt a little sorry for him. Suddenly, a brilliant idea flashed into my mind. I thought 　　of a perfect way to prank him: to trick him into coming here 　　so I could play with his feelings and body, and then discard him. That would be more satisfying than any other method. After all, she was the daughter of my father's mortal enemy, and her father, 　　Tiger Head, didn't want our family to have a good life. So, dealing with the enemy's family 　　was the best method than using snakes and insects to torment her. At this moment, I even admired myself a little. 　　"Really?" After hearing this, the fat guy looked at me with shining eyes, as if he couldn't believe what he heard 　　. 　　"Yeah, I have to think of a way to get her." Seeing the fat guy's eager eyes, I answered confidently 　　. While answering him, I was thinking about how to seduce this cold beauty. I'm not 　　good at picking up girls, let alone cold beauties. 　　"Boss, we can start with her roommate. You can make a good impression on her first, then have Qin 　　Lijuan invite her out for a bit, and then we can act accordingly." Monkey, who hadn't been able to join the conversation until now, offered his 　　suggestion. 　　"Hmm? That's a good idea. But there's another problem. Do you know Qin Lijuan? How can you get her to help 　　us?" I immediately agreed to Monkey's suggestion. I thought his plan was feasible, but 　　I didn't even know what Qin Lijuan looked like. How could I get her to help us? That was another problem 　　. So, after agreeing to Monkey's plan, I immediately raised my own question. 　　"Don't worry, boss. Qin Lijuan has a boyfriend. I know him. We can get Qin 　　Lijuan to help us through him. Leave this to me." After hearing my concerns, Fatty immediately patted his chest and agreed 　　. It was clear that he was very serious about this. I'd never seen him so serious when we played pranks together before. 　　It seemed Monkey wasn't wrong; this guy was a womanizer. 　　"Okay, let's do it this way. Fatty, tell me about Wang Feifei's habits and places she frequents. 　　I want to make a good impression first." The plan was basically complete, and now it was time to take the first step. I immediately 　　turned to Fatty beside me. 　　"I heard that Wang Feifei likes to read and often goes to the school library. I'm not too 　　sure about that. Let's go to the school first, find out more, and then proceed according to plan." Fatty saw me turn 　　to ask him a question and thought for a moment before speaking. 　　Then the three of us walked into the school gate. Zhou Kai and Xiang Fei stayed in 　　the car at the school gate. I didn't let them come in. I figured that even if Tiger Head wanted to harm me, he wouldn't come to the school 　　.

Upon entering the school, I realized it was already the last class of the morning, and it was break time.
Monkey, Fatty, and I were in the same class, but we didn't go back to the classroom together. I went back alone;
Fatty and Monkey went to gather information and make plans for me.
The break wasn't long, but it wasn't short either. Soon the bell rang, and Fatty and Monkey
returned shortly after. Before the teacher arrived, I had already gathered all the information and plans they had made
.
"Tap tap..." After I finished understanding everything, I heard the crisp sound of high heels clicking on the floor outside the door
.
When I looked up, I saw a woman standing next to the podium, dressed in a business suit.
Her long, beautiful legs, encased in black stockings beneath a short skirt, were clad in three-inch heels
. Her figure was voluptuous and curvaceous, her breasts, though restrained by the suit,
looked as if they might burst out at any moment. Her dark brown curly hair was styled in a bun, with
a few strands falling across her face. She wore black-rimmed glasses, which added to her intellectual beauty, and
through the clear lenses, I could see a pair of bright, large eyes.
"Auntie?" I exclaimed in surprise upon seeing who it was. In my memory, my aunt wasn't the teacher of this
class. When did she start teaching us? I had no idea. Looking at the other students' expressions,
apart from Monkey and Fatty, who often skipped school with me, I noticed they weren't too surprised. Most of the boys
looked like lecherous idiots.
My aunt's name is Huang Xiaoli. She's two years younger than my mother, thirty-four years old this year, divorced with no children, and still
single. She looks nine-tenths like my mother, but with a more intellectual beauty and a more shrewd appearance.
My mother doesn't have a good relationship with her family, but she's very close to my aunt. Actually, my mother
doesn't get along with my old, sensual grandfather. I often see her visiting my house, and she's very fond of me
. No one at school knows about our relationship, and I don't see my aunt very often at school
.
"Looks like there are three new students in the class today. I haven't seen them before," my
aunt said as she walked in, looking around the classroom. Seeing me looking at her, she stared at me with her
large, bright, expressive eyes, her sweet voice echoing throughout the classroom.
Seeing that none of us answered, my aunt took out her books and began her lesson. I, even more bored,
slumped onto the table. My aunt didn't pay any attention to me, but I didn't fall asleep. I just occasionally glanced up at
my aunt, who was lecturing eloquently from the podium. I realized that the only difference between my aunt and my mother was their demeanor. If
my aunt were to become an ordinary housewife like my mother, instead of a teacher, would
I be able to tell them apart? Perhaps yes, perhaps no…

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