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[Urban] The Evil Young Master Surrounded by Beauties: Conquest (Complete) - 28-30 

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Chapter 173 Reunion

Yang Ping vigorously thrust, quickly becoming drenched in sweat. Waves of pleasure washed over her, overwhelming her. She cried out and collapsed onto Ling Baobao, her lower body overflowing with fluids. Ling Baobao, who had just climaxed, lasted longer this time. Seeing Yang Ping was about to give up, he immediately pinned her down, lifted one of her legs, and entered her from the side, thrusting forcefully. Although Yang Ping had just climaxed, women are different from men; they can come again immediately. She lay limply on the sofa, panting, and asked, "How many positions are there?"

"Today I'll show you thirty-six,"

Ling Baobao said, turning Yang Ping to lie on her side on the sofa. He then wrapped his arms around her from behind, pressing his entire body against her back and entering her from behind. While thrusting, he said, "Isn't this different?"

"It is different,"

Yang Ping smiled and kissed him. "You have so many tricks; this is quite comfortable."

Her body gently swayed back and forth.

“I could lie in bed like this all night,”

Ling Baobao said with a laugh.

“You’re bragging, aren’t you?”

Yang Ping wrapped her arms around his thigh. “When shall we try it?”

Ling Baobao squeezed her breasts.

“Don’t even think about it, I have to go to study tonight.”

Yang Ping was still lucid.

“Okay, okay, I give up. I keep my word. Looks like I’ll have to use all my energy on you today. This is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity.”

Ling Baobao suddenly picked Yang Ping up, placed her on the desk, grabbed the phone from the bed, and then put her legs on his shoulders, standing in front of the desk and vigorously pleasuring her.

Ling Baobao discovered that as his skills in bed gradually became able to conquer the women and girls around him, he began to feel smug. He began to understand that men could not only establish their territory and sphere of influence through violence, but also conquer women through sex. At this point, our protagonist, Ling Baobao, had slowly come to understand many truths that even adults found difficult to grasp.

Yi Meimei had been having trouble sleeping for the past few nights. Every night she would dream of the scene in the forest where the four of them were naked and facing each other. Looking at Yi Meimei's strong body and the sharp eyes that radiated a different kind of gaze than most boys, Yi Meimei's body would involuntarily itch all over. Her heart would start to itch unbearably, as if being tickled. Her hands would unconsciously reach between her legs. After the dormitory lights were turned off and everything was quiet, Yi Meimei silently imagined her hands as Ling Baobao, that strange, arrogant, and unique boy. So, one hand slowly caressed her body, and the other slowly caressed between her legs. Her body began to feel light and airy, and certain sensations in her body would come like waves, one higher than the next, slowly sending her to the peak of the wave, the peak of her body.

After the climax, Yi Meimei lay exhausted on the bed, motionless. The suppressed pleasure made her feel a bit resentful towards Ling Baobao. Since returning from the mountain, Ling Baobao had never contacted her again, never invited her out like before. Yi Meimei couldn't help but curse him inwardly. That damned Ling Baobao, he harassed her so much, and now he's all quiet. I'll give him a piece of my mind tomorrow! But she could only think about it. As for actually daring to contact Ling Baobao, that was just a thought.

Time flew by. When Ling Baobao learned after finishing her midterm exams that she ranked near the bottom of the class, she suddenly felt uneasy. She hadn't expected to fall so low in such a short time. Although she usually played around and fooled around, Ling Baobao had never relaxed her studies. But now that her grades had dropped so drastically, Ling Baobao knew she had truly fallen from grace.

Dejected, Ling Baobao slowly walked out of the school. The whole school had a day off, and Ling Baobao didn't want to go home, so she planned to buy a pack of cigarettes outside the school and wander around the dry ditch by the river. Li Xiping and Hu Chengwei had already gone home, and Ma Dali, ever since returning from the mountain, had been constantly clinging to Wang Chunxue.

Alone and quiet, Ling Baobao turned towards the shop outside the school, bought a pack of Daqianmen cigarettes, grabbed

a lighter, and prepared to walk towards the locust grove by the dry ditch. Suddenly, Ling Baobao, head down, was attracted by a familiar figure walking towards her. This woman was wearing a white dress, had long black hair, and wore a pair of striking pink sandals.

Ling Baobao blurted out, "Teacher Wei!"

This call made the figure in front of her stop in her tracks. Excitedly, Ling Baobao called out again, "Teacher Wei!"

Yes, the woman in the white dress, with her graceful figure, was Wei Miaohua.

Wei Miaohua had been away from the county high school for almost a year and hadn't returned. Why had she suddenly come back today?

Ling Baobao was both curious and excited, wanting nothing more than to embrace Wei Miaohua. However, since they were at the school gate, Ling Baobao didn't dare to be presumptuous and could only greet her demurely, though her voice was unusually strained and joyful.

Ling Baobao's appearance startled Wei Miaohua. Wei Miaohua had returned for the first time to handle some paperwork. Although she was already enrolled in a graduate program at a teachers' college in the provincial capital, some of her academic records were still at the county high school. Therefore, she had taken advantage of this holiday to return to her former teaching location to transfer her records. She hadn't expected to run into an acquaintance as soon as she got off the bus—none other than her former crush, Ling Baobao.

Ling Baobao had clearly become much stronger and taller. Wei Miaohua excitedly exclaimed, "

Ling Baobao, what are you doing here? You've gotten so much taller and stronger! How are you? How are your grades?" Wei Miaohua's barrage of questions left Ling Baobao speechless. He stammered for a long time, unable to utter a single word, only staring intently at Wei Miaohua. Standing before Ling Baobao, who had noticeably grown taller, Wei Miaohua carefully observed the increasingly mature boy and asked with concern, "Why aren't you saying anything? What's wrong?"

Ling Baobao hesitated for a while before finally managing to utter, "Teacher, are you... alright?"

Wei Miaohua smiled slightly and said emotionally, "You've changed a lot! You've grown taller and stronger! I'll go to the Political Education Office to retrieve my Youth League membership and my old files. Wait for me at the school gate later; I'll treat you to dinner, and we can chat!"

Ling Baobao, who had been feeling down, seemed to have suddenly seen the sun and readily agreed with a broad smile.

Watching Wei Miaohua's departing figure, Ling Baobao truly hadn't expected to see her again. The two, who had thought they would never see each other again, had suddenly reunited; life was truly interesting.

Just as Ling Baobao was still lost in thought, Yi Meimei came out of the school. Seeing Ling Baobao's dazed expression, Yi Meimei assumed she had been waiting for her, so she hurriedly went to her side and softly asked, "Ling Baobao, what are you doing here?" Ling Baobao,

still basking in the joy of meeting Wei Miaohua, smiled and said, "I'm fine, just came out to buy a pack of cigarettes. Where are you going?" Yi Meimei

said, "I'm fine, just bored in the dorm, so I came out for a walk. How about we go for a stroll in the locust grove by the river?"

This was the first time Yi Meimei had invited Ling Baobao, but Ling Baobao was still immersed in the joy of Wei Miaohua's return and didn't react immediately. Ling Baobao hurriedly said, "Oh! Sorry, I'm waiting for my buddy. We have something to do in the county later!"

Ling Baobao unconsciously lied without hesitation. Yi Meimei was somewhat disappointed, glared at Ling Baobao angrily, and said coldly, "Oh! Then you go ahead! I'll go by myself!" Ling

Baobao already regretted saying that, but as soon as the words left her mouth, she knew she had never had such a good opportunity. However, when she thought of Wei Miaohua, she felt that this thin female student could not compare with the voluptuous and alluring Wei Miaohua.

After thinking it through, Ling Baobao smiled and said, "I really did make plans with my classmate. I'm so sorry, I'll apologize to you next time!"

Yi Meimei didn't reply at all and walked away straight. Ling Baobao knew that Yi Meimei was very angry.

Ling Baobao saw Yi Meimei off with her glasses, then went to the store across from the school gate, bought a bottle of soda, and sat down at the store entrance to slowly drink it. The ice-cold soda was especially delicious at this time of year. Ling Baobao felt really lucky; perhaps this was her destiny with Wei Miaohua.

A few students lingered in the shops and bookstores near the school gate. Ling Baobao waited anxiously for Wei Miaohua to appear, but no matter how long she waited, Wei Miaohua didn't show up. Growing impatient, Ling Baobao stood up and waited for a full hour, but still didn't see her. She then went to the large iron gate at the school entrance and peered into the campus, but still couldn't see Wei Miaohua. Ling Baobao decided to go in and see what was going on; maybe she would bump into Wei Miaohua there.

Ling Baobao entered the campus and headed towards the Student Affairs Office on her left. If Wei Miaohua was there, that would be perfect. When

Ling Baobao arrived at the Student Affairs Office, there were very few people on campus because of the school holiday. When the holiday arrived, these young people, who had been confined like birds, began to scatter and flee, wishing they would never return and escape to a faraway place.

Before Ling Baobao even peeked through the window, she heard a loud argument. She clearly heard Wei Miaohua's voice, and also another voice – Liu Song's. The argument was quite loud, but because it was a holiday, not many students came to watch, and no teachers came to break it up.

Ling Baobao was unsure whether to go in or not, so she decided to observe first. Through a narrow crack, she glimpsed the scene inside, but what she saw infuriated her. That Liu Song was truly going too far!


Chapter 174 Scene of the Incident

Ling Baobao never expected to see Liu Song pinning Wei Miaohua down, hurling filthy insults at her. From a young age, Ling Baobao believed that any man who hit a woman was a bastard. Her second aunt had been beaten so badly by her uncle that she lost her front teeth. Ling Baobao, at a young age, had stabbed a sharpened chopstick into the back of her clothes. Since then, she had never seen her uncle lay a hand on her aunt. Whenever her uncle saw Ling Baobao, he would usually give her a thumbs-up and say, "You're awesome, you're awesome!"

Ling Baobao was furious and about to rush in, but then she heard something that made her want to know what had happened.

Liu Song pinned Wei Miaohua down, his thick black-rimmed glasses almost touching his lips. With one hand, he pried Wei Miaohua's hand behind her back, and with the other, he pinned her other hand under her legs. With a smug and slightly contemptuous expression, he shouted, "You've slept with the principal for seven nights. You think I don't know? You think everyone else is stupid? Let me tell you today, if I, Liu Song, ask you to spend one night with me, what's wrong with that? You always pretend to be a pure and innocent girl, but it's not like we haven't done it before. What are you afraid of? You want to be a prostitute and have your cake and eat it too? You wish!"

Wei Miaohua's face was flushed, and she lay stiffly on the bamboo chair in the political education office, her pink sandals scattered all over the place.

Ling Baobao was shocked to hear this. It turned out that Wei Miaohua had slept with the principal, the one with the fat belly of a pig, for seven whole nights in order to leave this place. Just thinking about the principal's huge belly and his slouching gait made Ling Baobao want to vomit. Yet Wei Miaohua had endured it for seven whole nights. Ling Baobao was a little angry. Why? What was the point? Was it worth sacrificing herself like this?

But when Wei Miaohua let out a sharp scream from inside, Ling Baobao knew she should go in. No matter what, she couldn't let Liu Song bully Wei Miaohua.

Ling Baobao stomped open the wooden door of the Political Education Office. The door was clearly unlocked, and it slammed heavily against the brick wall behind it with a loud bang. Ling Baobao shouted, "Let go of Teacher Wei, or I'll call the police!"

Ling Baobao's appearance put Liu Song and Wei Miaohua in a moment of stalemate. They were stunned for a while. Ling Baobao shouted again, "I said let go of Teacher Wei, or I'll call the police right now and say you molested a female teacher!"

Ling Baobao's fiery eyes made Liu Song quickly release his grip. He hurriedly stood up straight, feeling ashamed and embarrassed, glaring at Ling Baobao and muttering, "You bastard, get out! This is the Political Education Office. Coming in without knocking is a bit..." "Manners, huh?"

Ling Baobao walked over, helped Wei Miaohua up, found her pink sandals, and then looked at Liu Song contemptuously, saying, "You want me to knock first? Then stand up straight first before you hit a woman, especially Teacher Wei. I'd fight you to the death!"

After saying that, Ling Baobao spat contemptuously on the ground and shouted, "Trash! Bastard! You have no humanity!"

Ling Baobao helped Wei Miaohua out of the office. Wei Miaohua blushed and kept her head down for a long time without saying a word. She walked quietly behind Ling Baobao. When they reached the gate, Ling Baobao turned around and saw Wei Miaohua gesturing for him to walk towards the locust grove by the dry ditch. Ling Baobao walked silently in front, with Wei Miaohua following behind.

The locust grove was still green in late October. In the fields next to it, corn stalks as tall as a person grew, and the golden corn had already sprouted. The fruit trees next to it were also thriving, laden with fruit.

As Ling Baobao was lost in thought, observing her surroundings, Wei Miaohua approached and stood beside her.

They reached a higher spot near the locust grove, found two blue stones, and sat down. Wei Miaohua loosened her hair, letting her long, black hair cascade down, then tilted her head, gently running her slender white fingers through it before re-tying it. A faint, delicate fragrance emanated from Wei Miaohua, a scent as unique as she was, incomparable to coarse perfumes or cosmetics. Ling Baobao stretched out her nose and inhaled deeply.

Wei Miaohua noticed Ling Baobao's actions, smiled at her, and said, "You were really something just now. I never knew you dared to treat Liu Song like that, especially since he's a teacher!"

Ling Baobao didn't look at Wei Miaohua, but instead looked at the trickling water in the dry ditch in front of her and said, "I argued with Liu Song because of you!"

As soon as she said this, Ling Baobao realized that she shouldn't have said it, and hurriedly moved closer to Wei Miaohua, pressing herself tightly against Wei Miaohua's soft body, feeling the magnetic force emanating from her.

Wei Miaohua's smiling face vanished, his eyes fixed straight ahead. Suddenly, he grabbed Ling Baobao's hand, squeezing it tightly, and said, "Baobao, I did this to leave this place that makes me feel so oppressed and miserable. I had no choice. Can you understand?"

Ling Baobao looked at Wei Miaohua's slightly trembling shoulders, knowing that his heart must be in turmoil. She gently wrapped her arms around his soft waist, leaning closer to him, a faint fragrance emanating from them. Wei Miaohua didn't stop her; he simply turned his head and said to her, "Baobao, study hard. I heard your grades have slipped recently. If you really get into the provincial capital, maybe we can be together again, you know? If you don't work hard, we might never see each other again!"

Wei Miaohua's words were full of affection. Ling Baobao knew that she might really have a chance to meet Wei Miaohua in the provincial capital someday. How wonderful that day would be! Ling Baobao couldn't help but imagine those beautiful days.

Just as Ling Baobao was slowly thinking about something, someone stood not far behind her.

This person was Yi Meimei.

Ever since bumping into Ling Baobao at the school gate, Yi Meimei had been so angry she wanted to bite him. She was never the type to take the initiative, but today, seeing Ling Baobao walking alone and looking dejected towards the school gate, Yi Meimei excitedly followed. However, when she invited Ling Baobao to walk with her by the locust grove, she was shocked to find him rejecting her. This was unbelievable to Yi Meimei. Ling Baobao had gone to great lengths to get a date with her, and now he was rejecting her. Did he not like her? Did he have someone else? Did he really…? Yi Meimei didn't want to think about it anymore; she just felt pathetic. Clearly, she felt she had been too sentimental. Ashamed and resentful, Yi Meimei walked to the locust grove by the dry ditch. Watching couples whispering sweet nothings or passionately kissing, Yi Meimei felt a nagging pain in her heart. Not wanting to see their sweetness, she hurriedly walked further in. She needed some peace and quiet to think about her own affairs and her future choices.

But when Yi Meimei was feeling bored and wanted to go back, she saw Ling Baobao and Wei Miaohua, her former English teacher, sitting together. A moment later, Ling Baobao actually put her arm around Wei Miaohua's waist! Good heavens! Yi Meimei couldn't believe it. Did Ling Baobao not like her? Did she reject her because Ling Baobao liked Teacher Wei?

Watching their intimate actions from afar, Yi Meimei suddenly felt an urge to go over and slap Ling Baobao a few times, and to curse Teacher Wei. However, Yi Meimei felt it was pointless. Who Ling Baobao liked was her own business, and she had no right to interfere. She just hadn't expected Ling Baobao to like her English teacher.

If this got out throughout the school, Ling Baobao's crush would be famous throughout the county.

Yi Meimei decided to hold back for now and see what they did next.

Ling Baobao wrapped her arms around Wei Miaohua's waist, causing Wei Miaohua to feel a burning sensation in her heart, a tingling unease that coursed through her body. Every pore opened, a long-forgotten itching sensation returned, and her lower body felt as if it were melting from a pool of ice water. Wei Miaohua involuntarily leaned against Ling Baobao's shoulder, gently resting her head on it, her soft breath brushing against Ling Baobao's ear. Ling Baobao's lower body suddenly felt as if injected with powerful energy, involuntarily hardening like a crane, straight and erect.

This feeling was different from that of other girls and women.

Wei Miaohua possessed an inexplicable inner charm that made it difficult for him to control himself, unlike other teachers who were driven purely by sexual urges.

What exactly attracted Ling Baobao to Wei Miaohua was something she herself probably couldn't explain.

Ling Baobao pressed her body even closer to Wei Miaohua's, then extended her burning lips to those already parched, pink, and seemingly dark lips. Ling Baobao gently kissed them. Wei Miaohua shuddered, her body going limp in Ling Baobao's arms, closing her eyes and letting Ling Baobao kiss her.

Ling Baobao felt an unbearable itch all over his body, as if a thousand ants were crawling on him. In this sweltering season, his lower body swelled, making him feel like he was burning up. Ling Baobao's

wet, hot tongue instantly captured Wei Miaohua's soft, fragrant tongue. The collision of their tongues was like a collision of planets, producing countless wonderful sensory stimulations. Ling Baobao greedily sucked on Wei Miaohua's tongue, as if savoring a delicacy treasured for millennia.


75. Chapter 175 A Night of Ecstasy

Ling Baobao and Wei Miaohua's passionate embrace and kiss made Ling Baobao forget herself, forgetting the boundary between teacher and student, forgetting that this was next to the county high school, forgetting that there were students gathered here, and that her classmates were everywhere. Wei Miaohua's trembling body showed her excitement and desire. Her trembling body seemed to tell Ling Baobao how much she longed for this kiss. Ling Baobao's desire, aroused by Wei Miaohua's slightly trembling body, instantly filled her entire body. She wished she could immediately strip herself naked and strip Wei Miaohua's thin clothes off, and immediately see her naked.

Ling Baobao's hands involuntarily began to roam over Wei Miaohua's back, caressing her gently. This subtle caress aroused Wei Miaohua considerably, her desire surging like a flood, uncontrollable. Her lower body began to moisten, and her two plump, white thighs rubbed against each other. Ling Baobao immediately sensed Wei Miaohua's rising desire, and her other hand began to wander between Wei Miaohua's breasts, gently kneading them like two mounds of dough, full of life.

Just as Ling Baobao was about to push her luck and combine her own desire with Wei Miaohua's, she was suddenly struck hard from behind. A clump of mud hit her back. Ling Baobao hurriedly stopped, retracting her tongue, and quickly placed her hands at her sides, turning her head sharply to look to the sides.

When Ling Baobao saw the figure in the white short-sleeved shirt, she immediately thought of Yi Meimei. Ling Baobao hurriedly stood up. Just then, she saw Yi Meimei standing on a high platform opposite her, walking forward while turning back to glare fiercely at Ling Baobao. Ling Baobao wanted to say something, but felt as if her chest was stuffed with cotton, unable to utter a word.

Wei Miaohua stood up and looked in the direction Ling Baobao was looking, but Yi Meimei had already disappeared into the dense locust grove; there was no trace of her. Wei Miaohua reached out and patted Ling Baobao's back a few times, saying, "Why are you talking so nonsense? Is it another prank by your friend?"

Ling Baobao smiled wryly and said thoughtfully, "It's nothing. When are you leaving?"

Wei Miaohua said, "I take the 2 PM bus back to the provincial capital tomorrow. I'll stay in the county tonight."

"What about the files you need to transfer? We didn't get them done today!"

Ling Baobao reminded her.

Wei Miaohua smiled wryly, then said, "I've thought it through. It doesn't matter. It doesn't matter if I don't have any party or youth league affiliation. I can just give it up! It won't affect my studies!"

Ling Baobao looked at Wei Miaohua, his eyes brimming with tears that welled up in his eyes.

That evening, after the holiday, Ling Baobao went into the classroom. He deliberately looked in the direction where Yi Meimei was sitting. He saw Yi Meimei with her head down, diligently doing her homework, as if she hadn't seen him come in. Ling Baobao felt a pang of sadness. He walked to his seat, and Fan Huajing turned around and said, "Do you know?

You know where that fat monk you mentioned is now?"

Ling Baobao wasn't listening and just nodded blankly, saying, "Where?"

Fan Huajing said mysteriously, "Guess?"

Ling Baobao seemed extremely impatient and said, "If you want to tell me, just say it now. If not, forget it!"

Fan Huajing was surprised by Ling Baobao's temper and quickly scolded her, "You're like the weather in June, changing in an instant! Who upset you this time?" Ma

Dali came over and said with a grin, "Hehe! What do you think! Who else could his sweetheart be!"

Ling Baobao was annoyed by Ma Dali's opportunistic attack and gave him a hard whack on the head, leaving him huddled under the stool for a long time without saying a word. Fan Huajing hadn't expected Ling Baobao to be so temperamental today, so she simply turned her head away and sulked, ignoring Ling Baobao. Unexpectedly, Ling Baobao gently tugged at Fan Huajing's clothes a moment later and said, "Tell me, where is Fatty Tuo now?"

Fan Huajing turned around angrily and glared at Ling Baobao. Ling Baobao smiled awkwardly, as if apologizing for her earlier rudeness.

Fan Huajing immediately brightened up and said, "Do you know where he works now? At the county government." Upon hearing this, Ling Baobao figured that the fat monk working at the county government was simply continuing his career as a chef, and couldn't possibly be any more skilled. So she stopped asking.

Ma Dali remained motionless for a while. Ling Baobao, fearing that her punch might have seriously injured him, hurriedly lifted Ma Dali's head to check on him. Ma Dali remained defiant, refusing to let Ling Baobao touch him. Ling Baobao then used a sudden burst of strength to lift Ma Dali's head. Ma Dali's previously contorted face suddenly contorted into an exaggerated laugh, spitting out saliva and snot, almost hitting Fan Huajing's face. Fan Huajing quickly grabbed a book to cover herself, cursing, "..." "You disgusting Ma Dali!"

Ling Baobao sneered at Ma Dali, "Ling Baobao, are you looking for someone to teach you a lesson? Then I'll give you another punch!"

Ma Dali laughed so hard he almost fell over, snot and saliva dripping onto the desk. After laughing for a while, Ma Dali said, "You almost killed me! It hurt so much I almost choked, but when I saw the undone zipper and red underwear, I was happy!"

Ling Baobao quickly looked down. Damn it, she really forgot to zip up her zipper. It seemed she had been like this ever since she came back from the locust grove. Oh dear, how embarrassing! She quickly reached out and zipped up her zipper, while pinching Ma Dali's butt hard, causing him to let out a long howl in pain.

After evening self-study, Ling Baobao saw Fan Huajing off and went outside the classroom. Seeing that Yi Meimei was still there, she hurriedly stood in front of the glass door, desperately trying to signal to Yi Meimei, who was still engrossed in her homework. Ling Baobao was surprised that Yi Meimei wasn't even looking in her direction. Normally, Yi Meimei would have noticed her long ago, quietly closed her book, and left. But today, Yi Meimei clearly didn't want to acknowledge Ling Baobao. Ling Baobao could only stand in the hallway outside the classroom, staring intently at Yi Meimei until she picked up her bag to go back to her dormitory. As if anticipating Ling Baobao's presence, Yi Meimei quickly tried to slip past her, as if avoiding a plague, by clinging to the wall.

Ling Baobao stepped in front of Yi Meimei, blocking her path. Yi Meimei stopped abruptly. Ling Baobao was about to speak when Yi Meimei said, "Get away from me! Seeing you disgusts me!"

Ling Baobao wanted to explain what had happened that afternoon, but Yi Meimei was already agitated and shouted, "Get away—I told you to get lost!"

To avoid attracting attention from the other students, Ling Baobao hurriedly stepped aside, watching Yi Meimei storm down the stairs.

At that moment, Ling Baobao felt as if a dagger had been plunged into his heart.

He knew that whatever he said now would be ignored by Yi Meimei, so he decided to wait until she calmed down. He needed to leave now because Wei Miaohua was waiting for him outside the school.

It turned out that Wei Miaohua and Ling Baobao had agreed that after evening self-study, Ling Baobao would climb over the wall at their usual spot and return to the county guesthouse with Wei Miaohua.

When Ling Baobao saw Wei Miaohua standing under the dim streetlights outside the school, her earlier unhappiness and distress vanished instantly. Ling Baobao suddenly realized that she was truly captivated by Wei Miaohua. Just seeing her made her willing to die for her. What was this thing? Was it love?

Ling Baobao couldn't explain it to herself, so she could only follow Wei Miaohua side by side towards the brightly lit, bustling area of the county town.

The county town remained bustling as autumn approached. People strolled the streets in fashionable short-sleeved shirts and long skirts, eager to cool off before the sweltering summer heat faded. Every now and then, one could see daring couples walking hand-in-hand, shoulder-to-shoulder, as if afraid that separation would mean never seeing each other again. Some even bolder couples openly embraced, the man holding the woman's waist, displaying an air of tender enjoyment. This inevitably made some older people uncomfortable; some envious, jealous, and resentful glances were cast at the daring couples, before they could only sigh as they passed.

Ling Baobao and Wei Miaohua both noticed the intimate couples on the street. Ling Baobao couldn't help but feel envious, while Wei Miaohua turned her head away, pretending not to see. Ling Baobao, however, stared intently.

Wei Miaohua seemed to notice Ling Baobao's infatuated look and quickly reached out to gently pat her on the back, saying, "I'm a little hungry. I haven't eaten since I was waiting for you!"

Ling Baobao quickly suppressed her unrestrained gaze and said with a smile, "I'm hungry too. You have to treat me to something delicious!"

Wei Miaohua laughed, "Goodness, how have you become so shrewd? You didn't treat me when I came back? Fine, fine, I'll treat you! When I get into the provincial capital, you absolutely have to treat me then, you can't refuse!"

Ling Baobao chuckled and said, "Of course! Don't worry, I'll work hard. We'll definitely meet in the provincial capital. I promised to treat you to a meal. As long as I don't disappear and you haven't forgotten me, I'll definitely keep my word!"

Ling Baobao's eyes were a little moist as she said this. She was surprised at herself for feeling this way, but she couldn't help it.

The two ate a delicious bowl of mutton stew noodles, grilled mutton skewers, and the recently popular barbecue. When their bellies were full, they smiled at each other, and Wei Miaohua said, "You have to treat me to a good meal at a big hotel in the provincial capital!"

Ling Baobao patted her chest and said, "Order whatever you want, whichever place you want, no problem." Ling Baobao and Wei Miaohua continued to walk side by side, but Ling Baobao and Wei Miaohua, who wanted to hold hands, were clearly still hesitant, and silently walked towards the guesthouse where they would rest.

Full of energy after the meal, Ling Baobao felt a surge of energy, her blood boiling like a lit firecracker, burning unrestrainedly.


Chapter 176 A Night of Ecstasy 2

Under the dim light of the guesthouse, the two sat awkwardly. This was the first time in over a year that they had sat together so intimately and quietly. The surrounding silence was peculiar, as if it were there to amplify the awkward and tense atmosphere.

To ease the tension between them, Ling Baobao quickly stood up and asked, "Teacher Wei, would you like some water?"

Wei Miaohua remained seated and replied, "No, I don't!"

Ling Baobao asked, "Teacher Wei, are you sleepy?"

Wei Miaohua, still motionless, said, "No, I'm not sleepy!"

Ling Baobao felt the room was a bit hot, so she turned on the overhead fan. The fan spun rapidly, bringing a cool breeze that eased the sudden tension between them.

Ling Baobao looked out the window at the still brightly lit distance and said emotionally, "Teacher, I used to think that if I really missed you so much, I would go to the provincial capital to see you!"

Wei Miaohua looked up and carefully examined Ling Baobao's resolute face and bright eyes, then nodded heavily and said, "If you miss your teacher, come find me. I welcome you anytime. But your current task and focus is on your studies. First, get into a university in the provincial capital. Promise me, you must promise me, okay?"

Ling Baobao excitedly grabbed Wei Miaohua's hand and said, "I promise you! I promise you everything! I will definitely get into a university in the provincial capital, then we can see each other every day!"

Before Ling Baobao could finish saying this... Suddenly, Wei Miaohua pulled Ling Baobao into her strong embrace. The intoxicating fragrance of her body overwhelmed Ling Baobao's previously rational mind. He became like a wild beast unleashed, his burning lips nibbling wildly at Wei Miaohua's face. Wei Miaohua gently responded. When Ling Baobao and Wei Miaohua fell onto the bed, Ling Baobao's wide eyes saw that the opening of Wei Miaohua's dress had sagged, revealing her two tempting breasts hanging down sensually. He reached out and grasped one of her lovely breasts, gently kneading it. He then leaned closer and took the other breast into his mouth. Their bodies became intertwined!

"Ah...ah...ah...woo...Baobao, you're sucking so good!" Since leaving the county high school for the provincial capital, Wei Miaohua had never had contact with another man. So, when she was alone at night, unable to sleep, she would feel uncontrollably hot and uncomfortable all over.

When Ling Baobao lit the fuse of her desire, she knew that what she craved was perhaps the unique feeling that this unique relationship would bring, as well as the superb sexual skills of this young student.

Ling Baobao's other hand had already slowly slipped under Wei Miaohua's skirt, inserting her fingers deeper into Wei Miaohua's private area, constantly touching the small protrusion inside with her fingertips, rubbing it again and again, making Wei Miaohua feel like she was dying of pleasure, moaning repeatedly...

"Ah...ah...Baobao...yes...don't stop...oh...you're making me feel so good...ah...ah...yes...ah..."

Just as Wei Miaohua was about to reach her climax, Ling Baobao suddenly stopped all her movements. Wei Miaohua felt like she had fallen from the clouds back to the ground, lying on the bed like a fish out of water, panting heavily. At this time, Ling Baobao lay on top of Ruimin, continuing to slowly suckle her breasts. After Wei Miaohua caught her breath, she made Ling Baobao lie down, and then Wei Miaohua took his penis into her mouth, slowly sucking and licking it, and also playing with his testicles with both hands, making him feel very uncomfortable!

"Oh...good teacher...your mouth is getting better and better...ah...ah...so good...so amazing...good teacher...ah...ah..."

In her extreme excitement, Ling Baobao couldn't help but stare intently at Wei Miaohua, who teased him even more vigorously, making him almost ejaculate! At this point, Wei Miaohua would stop, letting him rest for a moment, before continuing to lick and tease. After playing for a while, she released his penis, then reversed her body, positioning her vulva against his long-erect penis, slowly swallowing it inch by inch. Wei Miaohua deliberately let Ling Baobao see the penis slowly entering her body; the visual and tactile sensations were incredibly pleasurable!

"Ah...ah...ah...ah...ah...Teacher Wei...your place is so beautiful...it feels so good...ah...ah..."

After swallowing the penis, Wei Miaohua began to slowly move it up and down. When she pulled upwards, she deliberately contracted the muscles on the inside of her legs, making the contraction less intense, allowing her vagina to exhibit a sucking sensation comparable to oral sex. When she sat down, she relaxed her leg muscles, allowing the penis to quickly penetrate her body, reaching her uterus and giving her an even stronger pleasure! With

such skill, it's no wonder that the amazing Ling Baobao was so overwhelmed with pleasure that she fainted! After moving up and down for about ten minutes, both of them were covered in sweat. At this point, hearing Ling Baobao's breathing become heavy and that she actively thrust her lower body upwards, Wei Miaohua increased the speed of her movements. Sure enough, not long after, Ling Baobao ejaculated a stream of hot semen.

Ling Baobao lay quietly on the clean white sheets of the guesthouse bed, slowly looking at everything around her. Ling Baobao felt very comfortable and happy. Having the woman you love by your side—what a blissful and wonderful thing!

Wei Miaohua said with deep emotion, "Baby, I'm so glad that although we're different ages, we have such a strong connection and are truly soulmates, don't you think?"

Ling Baobao felt a little sad upon hearing this, but he didn't show it.

All night long, Ling Baobao held Wei Miaohua tightly in his arms, a feeling akin to holding his own wife, like the way farmers in his village would embrace their wives.

They talked for a long time, feeling like they had so much to say. Just as they were getting along well, the soft moans coming from next door suddenly reignited their passion.

Ling Baobao and Wei Miaohua felt a surge of heat within them again. What a night this would be!

Without a word, Ling Baobao pulled Wei Miaohua closer and gently caressed her full breasts—a delicious treat he could never get enough of! Ling Baobao greedily kneaded her breasts, while Wei Miaohua turned to give Ling Baobao a deep, French-style kiss, just like on TV. Ling Baobao grasped Wei Miaohua's full breasts and continued to tease them.

"Mmm...mmm...mmm...mmm...mmm..."

At this moment, Wei Miaohua's moans drowned out the teasing sounds coming from the next room.

Because the two were passionately kissing, Wei Miaohua could only moan through her nose. Ling Baobao was completely engrossed in her passion, licking Wei Miaohua's private parts with her tongue. Because they had just finished, her private parts were extremely sensitive, and under Ling Baobao's licking, Wei Miaohua was almost going crazy...

Wei Miaohua moved her lower body while enjoying the pleasure that Ling Baobao's tongue brought her. Her legs spread wider and wider, and her movements became more and more frenzied. She began to beg, hoping that Baobao would insert his penis into her vagina.

"Ah...ah...Baby, please stop...torturing me...ah...ah...I can't take it anymore...ah...ah...ah...okay...I can't take it anymore...boohoo...boohoo...please stop..."

Amidst her moans and pleas, Wei Miaohua began to sob. Hearing her moans, Ling Baobao became even more excited! He inserted his fingers into Wei Miaohua's vagina, all the way in! His fingers easily touched the protrusions inside her vagina, expertly stimulating them and using his tongue to help Ruimin reach an even higher level of pleasure!

"Ah...ahh, I feel so good...I'm going to faint...I can't take it...ah...oh my god...I'm so happy...so good...this...this...ah..."

Hearing Wei Miaohua's moans, Ling Baobao knew she had achieved considerable pleasure and was about to climax, so he worked even harder, licking and teasing her, causing her to reach her first orgasm under such stimulation.

In the throes of her orgasm, Wei Miaohua's body trembled violently. She collapsed onto the sofa, feeling as if her bones had shattered. But Ling Baobao wasn't about to let her go. He lifted his penis, aimed it at Wei Miaohua's vulva, and slowly inserted it. As the penis slowly entered, Wei Miaohua let out increasingly loud moans. And when Ling Baobao began thrusting, she cried out in ecstasy…

"Ah…ah ah…ah…ah…so good…I can't take it…ah…God…it feels so good…ah…oh…"

Under Ling Baobao's vigorous thrusting, Wei Miaohua climaxed again and again, experiencing repeated orgasms until she finally fainted!

Ling Baobao knew that sometimes, if you could conquer a woman in bed, you could conquer her in life. So, when he had the chance to unleash all his energy, Ling Baobao knew he wouldn't let it slip by. He wanted Wei Miaohua to remember him forever, to make the woman he'd seen at first sight in the county high school obediently submit to him. Men's possessiveness is strong. Ling Baobao knew there was a gap between him and Wei Miaohua now, but he believed that in the near future, once he went to the provincial capital, perhaps all problems would cease to be problems.

Ling Baobao ejaculated for the second time that night. At that moment, it felt as if the world was within his chest, a comfortable and carefree feeling like floating on clouds. The woman beneath him, who looked like a fairy, had truly fallen for him. Ling Baobao was deeply moved.

Wei Miaohua remained motionless for a long time, her body still trembling. The feeling of being drained still lingered, her body felt empty, her spirit seemed to have left her seven orifices. Thinking about it now, it felt so good. Wei Miaohua shyly covered her naked body with a blanket, smiling as she looked at the cute and increasingly mature Ling Baobao.


77. Chapter 177: A Handshake and

Peace. The tall sycamore trees on the campus of the county high school began to shed their green attire, the leaves fluttering and falling to the ground like celestial maidens scattering flowers. Every morning after waking up, students would see the ground covered with palm-sized sycamore leaves, like gold carpeting the campus. The arrival of autumn meant people began to put away their brightly colored clothes and take out their coats from the bottom of their suitcases.

In the period following Wei Miaohua's departure, three things happened at the school: First, Fatty Tuo appeared at the county high school's cafeteria as a county health inspector. Fatty Tuo's first words to Director Si Quan were reportedly very polite: "I'm here to inspect the hygiene of the student cafeteria kitchen. If there are any non-compliance issues, not only will there be a fine, but the cafeteria will also be shut down for rectification."

Director Si Quan stared dumbfounded at Fatty Tuo, who had suddenly appeared from the inspection team. How could someone be so capable? In such a short time, he had managed to infiltrate the county government and even come to the place where he used to work with the county's health inspection team. What was going on? Did this fat guy have a powerful backer, or was he truly capable?

Director Si Quan could only bow and scrape, constantly offering cigarettes and greeting him, afraid that his words and actions might offend this important figure and embarrass him as the head of logistics. Si Quan's heart was still pounding. It was he and the principal who had teamed up to get rid of this bastard from the county high school, and now he was back, seemingly in high spirits, and clearly his superior. Truly, fortunes change, and life is unpredictable. Si Quan was afraid Fatty would embarrass him today, but after the inspection team's punch, Fatty didn't utter a sound. He only occasionally poked his round, chubby head out and nodded to his former subordinates, otherwise acting like a county leader. This arrogant attitude and official air left those who knew him at the county high school momentarily at a loss, looking anxiously at their former comrade-in-arms, now their leader.

Qiao Jie remained standing at the window like a New Year's painting. When Fatty saw Qiao Jie, he looked at her as if she were everyone else, his gaze only lingering for a few seconds before flashing past. This look left Qiao Jie confused and flustered. This fat bastard really was acting like a boss. Qiao Jie smiled obsequiously at Fatty Tuo. Normally, such a smile would have given Fatty Tuo goosebumps, making his face flush and fill him with excitement. But now, Fatty Tuo remained calm and composed, like a statue.

Qiao Jie suddenly felt a pang of sadness. If she had known this fat man had such potential, she would have preferred to follow him rather than stand here like this.

After the inspection team finished their inspection, they went to the best restaurant in the county. The meal was paid for by the county high school, and Fatty Tuo didn't utter a single word throughout. This attitude made the principal and department heads, who had previously looked down on him, suddenly look at this former cook with new respect.

Ling Baobao also heard that later that evening, school leaders went to Fatty Tuo's room and slipped some money into his hand, but Fatty Tuo still didn't say a word.

The second thing: Liu Song's wife wanted to divorce him. Liu Song clearly hadn't curbed his womanizing ways. He didn't know which cactus he'd angered this time, but it came knocking on his door, yelling at him for trying to leave after he was done with her. It was accusatory, saying he'd cried while taking his pants off to have sex, saying he hadn't felt this good in years, but once he was back in bed, he was completely unrecognizable, forgetting his promise to her in bed: a washing machine and an 18-inch color TV. The cactus stood in front of the classrooms and dormitories on campus like a celebrity, brazenly enjoying the attention. Liu Song was so scared he hid in the bathroom, smoking a whole pack of cigarettes before daring to come out. That night, Liu Song's wife had a physical altercation with him in the room. Although Liu Song was relatively tall, he was covered in bruises, his face and body scarred. Even so, his wife was still yelling and cursing, saying she'd already given him a lot of face; otherwise, she would have crushed his testicles like eggs.

Upon hearing this, Liu Song reportedly nervously clenched his thighs.

The third thing: Yang Ping, nearing forty, unexpectedly became pregnant. When the teachers began treating this news as mere gossip, Ling Baobao realized it was somehow connected to her. However, in Ling Baobao's memory, she had never truly penetrated Yang Ping, though it wasn't impossible. Ling Baobao was still a little worried. Then, by chance, she bumped into Yang Ping on the office building stairs. Ling Baobao looked at her nervously and asked, "Are you alright?" Yang Ping replied suspiciously, "

What is it?"

Ling Baobao asked in alarm, "You're pregnant!" Yang

Ping's eyes widened, then she burst into laughter, completely uninhibited, startling Ling Baobao who quickly looked around.

Yang Ping simply touched Ling Baobao's cheek, said "Silly girl," and left alone. Ling Baobao still doesn't understand what happened.

Erchui has graduated, and the school has begun a new round of competition for supremacy.

The school outwardly has its own rules and regulations, its own operating principles. However, among the students, another set of rules applies—the unseen rules. If the school's rules and regulations are explicit, then...

After Erchui left, the school briefly fell into chaos. Normal classes and schedules followed the school timetable, but during evenings and lunch breaks, this small society began to operate under a different set of rules.

Wu Dingtian led his men to wipe out several ambitious cliques within the same grade, and then easily subdued several junior students in the restroom. Clearly, everything was going according to Wu Dingtian's plan and expectations. He was only one step away from becoming the overlord of the county high school, and standing in his way was Ling Baobao.

Wu Dingtian was surprised that Ling Baobao would actually find him, coming to his classroom door. Wu Dingtian clearly saw this as crossing a line, a provocation. However, when Wu Dingtian approached Ling Baobao, he noticed she had a pack of cigarettes in her pocket—a gesture of pleading and surrender. This puzzled and confused Wu Dingtian. This tough character, who had been his daily adversary since the beginning of high school, was now so humble and submissive. The atmosphere of their conversation made Wu Dingtian uncomfortable.

It turned out that after her passionate night with Wei Miaohua, Ling Baobao seemed to have had a breakthrough, understanding many things and principles in one night. While she was slowly wasting her youth, Wei Miaohua's words had awakened her from her slumber. Yes, we can be reckless in our youth, but when we look back on our lives, what will we have left besides absurdity and fleeting emotions? Is the stagnation of knowledge and human development what we should be pursuing?

Ling Baobao spent a sleepless night alone in his noisy dormitory. What a precious night! Our protagonist, Ling Baobao, had finally grown up. Although he matured prematurely in matters of sex, it didn't hinder his growth in other areas. Ling Baobao was slowly beginning to understand some of life's truths; perhaps this was the price of growing up.

As Ling Baobao gradually figured things out, he knew he needed to make a change. So, he bought himself a pack of cigarettes and went to find Wu Dingtian, only to find Wu Dingtian dumbfounded.

The two went to the rooftop. Wu Dingtian still had a provocative air about him, hands behind his back, head held high, scrutinizing his biggest rival in the county high school with his nostrils flared.

After removing the newspaper wrapping from the cigarette pack, Ling Baobao said, "Wu Dingtian, this is a pack of cigarettes I bought for you. Consider it my way of begging for forgiveness. I hope we can both reflect on our actions. We're about to enter our senior year of high school; shouldn't we calm down and think about our future?"

When Ling Baobao finished speaking, Wu Dingtian couldn't believe she had said such a thing. This person, whom he considered utterly wicked, could actually say such things; it was laughable. Wu Dingtian was speechless for a long time. Only when Ling Baobao shoved the cigarette pack into his hand did he slowly come to his senses and say with a grin, "Hey, why are you acting so girly now, boss? Are you afraid I'll wipe you out and raid your hideout?"

Ling Baobao smiled contemptuously at Wu Dingtian, "If you still want trouble, I'm ready today! Here!"

As soon as she finished speaking, Ling Baobao pulled out a gleaming dagger from behind her back and said to Wu Dingtian, "Here! Take it; let's settle our score today!"

This situation left even the worldly-wise Wu Dingtian at a loss for how to deal with it. He wasn't foolish enough to actually stab Ling Baobao with a dagger. Ling Baobao looked at the hesitant Wu Dingtian and said, "You decide, either we're even, or you stab me?"

This choice left Wu Dingtian at a loss for what to do. Over the years, he had experienced countless battles and killings, but this person in front of him had repeatedly left him bewildered. This Ling Baobao, damn it, I give up.

Thinking of this, Wu Dingtian punched Ling Baobao hard in the chest and said, "Ling Baobao, you son of a bitch, I give up! I admire you to the point of prostration! Fine, take this cigarette back and smoke it yourself. I, Wu Dingtian, don't want to mess with you anymore. If you want to be a good student, then go back and be a good student. I'm hopeless anyway, I'll just coast through high school. But, I'm definitely going to be your enemy now."

Ling Baobao didn't expect Wu Dingtian to say that and hurriedly said, "Okay! I understand, then I'll consider you my friend."

The two of them held hands tightly under the afterglow of the setting sun on the rooftop.

That night, the moon was bright and the breeze was gentle. That night, Ling Baobao dreamed that she had been admitted to university and arrived in the provincial capital. At the exit of the station, Wei Miaohua, wearing a white dress, was waiting for her.


Chapter 178 Deceiving and Raping

Qiao Jie It was the same old Qiao Jie. Whenever she felt bored, she would quietly flirt with Ling Baobao, who came to eat, at the small window. Of course, only Ling Baobao could understand this flirtation. Because when a person becomes too knowledgeable about sex, then every move a woman makes might be hinting at or revealing something. So, when Ling Baobao saw Qiao Jie leaning her head on one hand and quietly rubbing her other hand inside her bra, this action was very discreet and subtle. People next to her and behind her couldn't see it; only Ling Baobao, standing at the window, could. As you can see, Ling Baobao first glanced expressionlessly at the aroused Qiao Jie, then said to her, "Qiao Jie, I'm here to buy something!"

Qiao Jie continued to stimulate Ling Baobao with her alluring eyes and seductive movements, but the Ling Baobao of today was no longer the kind of person who would easily fall into sexual desire. The various charming actions of these women, who had long been under his control, no longer aroused his attention or reaction. He had already tried all the most beautiful and attractive women in the entire county high school, so he could obviously control himself against a second-rate woman like Qiao Jie.

Qiao Jie was furious at Ling Baobao's reaction, so she quickly pulled her hand away from her body and looked at Ling Baobao with some surprise. Ling Baobao continued to look at Qiao Jie expressionlessly. Qiao Jie suddenly sensed an unusual atmosphere, different from usual. Ling Baobao's calm gaze and aura made Qiao Jie feel that the feeling of having everything she wanted between them was gone. Perhaps this was her fate; she had been abandoned by men one after another, and now even this young boy was not interested in her. It seemed that she was truly old and faded, and no one cared about her anymore. Thinking of this, Qiao Jie's eyes dimmed, and she lost all her former radiance. Ling Baobao did not wait for Qiao Jie to recover from her disappointment and silently left.

Ling Baobao's change was initially difficult for her brothers to adjust to. Normally, when they were all together, Ling Baobao was a whirlwind of activity, practically a reincarnation of Sun Wukong, turning the dorm upside down. But now, it was completely different. When they returned to the dorm, they only found Ling Baobao sitting quietly under the lamp, engrossed in a book. This long-absent behavior puzzled Li Xiping. He slowly walked over to Ling Baobao, quietly watching her absorbed in her book, then reached out and vigorously tickled her armpit. Normally, Ling Baobao would have definitely started a ruckus with Li Xiping, but today Ling Baobao was truly different. He first slowly pushed Li Xiping away, then smiled faintly and said, "Brother, I think we can't keep arguing. A year and a half has passed, there's no point in arguing anymore!"

Ling Baobao's eyes were resolute after he finished speaking, which made the group of people who always centered around Ling Baobao suddenly lose their support and center. They looked at each other, at a loss, and could only watch as Ling Baobao slowly returned to his previous state.

This night was the quietest night in the dormitory. Everyone lay silently in their own beds without speaking to each other. Ling Baobao's sudden change brought a different world to this usually noisy dormitory, a terrifying silence and solemnity. The slight sounds of several people turning over could be heard from time to time. No one could sleep, not knowing how to face this world-changing scene.

The next day, the sun shone brightly through the dormitory windows early in the morning. As everyone rubbed their eyes and faces in bed, they were surprised to find Ling Baobao's bed empty. The blankets and pillows were neatly arranged, and the sheets were spread out perfectly.

The group spent another moment in a state of panic. What on earth was Ling Baobao up to?

By then, Ling Baobao had already gone to the track for a run. While everyone else was getting up to brush their teeth and wash up, Ling Baobao had already returned to prepare dinner. As everyone was about to take their bowls to the cafeteria, they saw Ling Baobao slowly walking towards the classroom, books and homework tucked under his arm.

His friends were utterly astonished. What was he doing?

Ling Baobao was certainly aware of the opinions and questioning looks from those around him, but this didn't stop him from continuing his strict self-discipline and perseverance.

Fan Huajing first expressed her high praise for Ling Baobao's change in lifestyle and study habits. She took Ling Baobao's hand and said, "Given Ling Baobao's attitude of admitting her mistakes and being willing to reflect on them, I've decided to treat her to a big meal in the county town this weekend. Order whatever you like!"

Ling Baobao smiled faintly and said, "You should use this time to study. There will be plenty of opportunities to eat!"

Fan Huajing was rebuffed. This stubborn, inflexible, and arrogant Ling Baobao... Fan Huajing had lost her patience with Ling Baobao. What did this girl think she was? But when Fan Huajing said this, an indescribable sense of loss welled up in her heart. Perhaps she would never have a place in Ling Baobao's heart again.

Ma Dali was no longer as lively and active. Sometimes he would try to tease Fan Huajing, only to be met with a swift and decisive slap on the head. At this point, Ling Baobao wouldn't intervene; instead, she would focus on her studies, remaining aloof. This attitude saddened Ma Dali and hurt Fan Huajing.

Time flew by. When Ling Baobao achieved a top-five ranking in the class in the final standardized test before the Spring Festival, their homeroom teacher, Lao Wang, repeatedly proclaimed in class meetings, "Ling Baobao is a talent! A truly talented person! Do you all understand now? As long as you're willing to reflect on your own shortcomings, no one can stop you in your studies!"

Lao Wang spoke slowly and eloquently, his spittle flying as he looked at Ling Baobao.

Meanwhile, Yi Meimei, sitting in the front row, would occasionally turn around and cast complex glances at Ling Baobao. Ling Baobao felt a pang of emotion. Since her sudden, profound awakening, Ling Baobao had never seen Yi Meimei look at her with such complex emotions. Her heart was like a stone thrown into water, stirring up ripples.

Ling Baobao was clear-headed and resolute; she had to continue, and there could be no slackening.

When the first heavy snow of winter arrived unexpectedly, the entire county high school was enveloped in a blanket of snow, everything appearing so pure and majestic, so orderly and beautiful, so radiant and captivating.

When Yang Ping and Xu Li came to find Ling Baobao at the same time, she was utterly dumbfounded.

This was Wednesday afternoon's big cleaning. Every Wednesday afternoon, half a day is dedicated to cleaning the entire school. Students and teachers take time off from classes to participate in this cleaning and beautification work. Usually, all students and teachers are outside the classrooms, on the playground, along the school's tree-lined paths, and in various other places that need cleaning. However, this time, Ling Baobao was led to the school's office building by Xu Li and Yang Ping under the pretext of finding a

strong male student to help them move the office building's safe. In this clean and quiet office building, Ling Baobao only heard the slight sound of herself going upstairs; otherwise, there was no other noise. Xu Li and Yang Ping had asked her to come by name to help them move the safe in the office building. When Ling Baobao was specifically asked to go to the office building, she never suspected that Xu Li and Yang Ping had ulterior motives.

Xu Li and Yang Ping each have their own unique circumstances. Although Xu Li is a Chinese language teacher, she is undeniably a flirtatious woman. Previous passages have shown her various provocative behaviors. Now, as Xu Li gradually enters her prime sexually, her sexual desires seem to be even stronger. It seems that the only person who can give her satisfaction and pleasure is Ling Baobao. While Ling Baobao isn't as rough and powerful as other men she's been with, she possesses a unique charm. Sexual encounters with Ling Baobao are completely different from those with others. Others she's been with often seem to want to devour her from the start, treating every part of her body as a delicacy. She saw these men pull up their pants before she even reached climax. These filthy men, after venting their lust, were like thunder gods, no longer caring for her. But Ling Baobao was different. He was like a playful little deer, nestled in her arms, giving her an impulsive and craving feeling. This feeling was completely different from those other stinky men. Ling Baobao's body was no different from the others. His genitals were already as developed as these adults, and in terms of size, he was in no way inferior. Ling Baobao's control and use of the heat were simply perfect. He was the kind of man that a woman would fall in love with after just one encounter. That's why, after a period of silence, Xu Li thought of Ling Baobao, the man who gave her such intense pleasure.

Yang Ping's situation differed from Xu Li's. Yang Ping had her own husband and a complete family, unlike Xu Li who was alone. Yang Ping was inherently conservative, a point that might not have been noticed in the previous introduction. While she was very conservative in her personal life, she was quite open about sex. Her husband was a very dutiful man; unless Yang Ping made advances, he would never lay a finger on her. Because of this, Yang Ping, despite having a family and children, always felt dissatisfied, with a certain part of her body yearning for release but unable to, until she met Ling Baobao.


(Chapter 179: Deception and Rape 2)

After meeting the handsome and robust Ling Baobao in the confined space of her life, it was as if the desires that had been suppressed for so long were ignited like dry grass, as if the valve of her long-suppressed desires had been opened, finally stirring up long-lost waves in her stagnant life. The physical sensations Ling Baobao gave her were like the comforting feeling of snuggling in her mother's arms as a child—a feeling that was both comforting and uninhibited. This Ling Baobao, this unforgettable boy.

Two women, both desperately yearning for each other, came together. After confiding their feelings, they were amazed at how powerful and captivating Ling Baobao was. The two lonely women began to plot their next move.

Before the first heavy snowfall of winter, they had each privately invited Ling Baobao out, but he had politely declined both times. What was this annoying Ling Baobao up to? What did he want? Their frustration and distress were palpable.

Finally, on the Wednesday before winter break, Xu Li and Yang Ping used the issue of the safe in Yang Ping's office to call Ling Baobao to their office. Ling Baobao initially thought they were going to move the safe, but when she arrived, she saw it lying quietly in the corner, showing no signs of being moved. This immediately made Ling Baobao realize their purpose. Without giving them much of a look, Ling Baobao said, "Teachers, if the safe isn't going to be moved, I'll go back now!"

Unexpectedly, Xu Li suddenly stood in front of Ling Baobao and said seductively, "Look how cold it is outside. Why don't you warm up next to the radiator? Yang and I..." "The teacher needs to see you!"

Yang Ping also came over, boldly and brazenly staring at Ling Baobao, and said, "Teacher Xu and I were hoping you could help us with something today?"

Ling Baobao walked to the radiator, immediately feeling much warmer, and asked, "What kind of help?"

Xu Li gave Yang Ping a happy look and said to Ling Baobao, "What's wrong with you lately? You haven't been paying attention to us when the teacher is looking for you. What's wrong? Is there something you need?"

Ling Baobao knew these two would definitely ask this question, and sure enough, he calmly said, "No, I've been quite busy with my studies lately!"

After saying that, Ling Baobao didn't say anything more and got up to leave the office.

This time, Yang Ping blocked his way, looking at Ling Baobao with her captivating eyes, and said, "What, you don't want to talk to the teacher anymore?"

Yang Ping boldly grabbed Ling Baobao's hand and asked softly.

Ling Baobao pulled her hand away and said to the two eager teachers, "If there's nothing else, I'll be going now!"

Just then, Xu Li suddenly cried out and fell straight backward. Ling Baobao quickly stepped forward and caught Xu Li's waist. Xu Li gasped, "Ah! No, my old problem is acting up again! Quick, Yang Ping, get my medicine bottle!"

Yang Ping hurriedly ran to Xu Li's handbag and rummaged through it. Ling Baobao laid Xu Li down on the long sofa in the office. Xu Li's expression didn't change much, but she kept letting out painful groans.

Xu Li said, "Baby, quickly bring me a glass of water!"

Ling Baobao hurriedly got up and looked around the office. There was a glass of water on a table, and Ling Baobao quickly brought it over without asking. Ling Baobao helped Xu Li's head up, but as soon as Xu Li's head touched the glass, she said, "I want hot water, this is cold water. Hurry up and finish this water, and pour me some hot water, quick!"

Amid Xu Li's impatient urging, Ling Baobao gulped down the glass of cold water. At this moment, Xu Li no longer seemed uncomfortable and sat up straight on her own. Leaning back on the sofa, Yang Ping stopped looking for medicine, crossed her arms, and quietly watched Ling Baobao. Ling Baobao, noticing their strange behavior, hurriedly asked, "What's wrong? Why are you looking at me?" The two burst into laughter, looking at Ling Baobao smugly, as if admiring prey that had fallen into their ambush. Amidst their arrogant and ambiguous laughter, Ling Baobao felt herself getting hot all over, and her lower body began to slowly erect like a mushroom opening. What was happening? Ling Baobao's face turned red and swollen, as if she were drunk. She realized there must be something wrong with the water she had just drunk. What was going on? Her mind was a mess, like a dry desert or an inflating balloon. Ling Baobao felt increasingly hot and restless, the blood in her body rushing towards her lower body, her body surging like waves, one higher than the next.

Seeing Ling Baobao's dazed eyes, the two lustful women finally realized that Ling Baobao had begun to react. Just from the erect penis, they knew she was hooked.

Xu Li looked at her handiwork with satisfaction, winked at Yang Ping, as if Ling Baobao was a lamb to the slaughter, just waiting for them to make their move.

Before inviting Ling Baobao, Xu Li had already suspected that Ling Baobao might have undergone some changes in his heart and definitely didn't want to talk to her

anymore. However, the accumulated desire within her made her infatuated with Ling Baobao like a demon, unwilling to give up this person who could make her feel like she was in heaven. So, Xu Li came up with this plan. Xu Li knew that she could only find an excuse to get Ling Baobao to come, but even if Ling Baobao came, he definitely wouldn't give in. Since she couldn't force him, she had to use her wits. So, Xu Li remembered that an old man from the county education bureau had left her with aphrodisiacs that she hadn't finished using. There was still a packet left in her bedroom drawer. Xu Li then informed Yang Ping in advance, just like what happened today. So, when the two of them acted out the pre-arranged scenario, Ling Baobao had already fallen into the trap. In a daze, Ling Baobao only felt that a certain part of his body was about to swell and explode. He was uncomfortable, his whole body was hot, and his lower body was unusually hard.

In no time, Ling Baobao had stripped himself naked. Although the office heating was a bit cold, the aroused and restless Ling Baobao didn't care. Standing naked in the middle of the room, he was stared at by two lustful women, who drooled like they were admiring prey.

To be honest, Ling Baobao's genitals were enormous; even adults would find it hard to match him. Xu Li and Yang Ping were the best judges of that.

Ling Baobao's eyes burned with desire. Xu Li and Yang Ping knew the time was right, and quickly stripped themselves naked. The two voluptuous women stood before their prey, each going about their business.

Xu Li, quite wantonly, squatted down. When she held Ling Baobao's enormous penis in her hand, it was as if she had grasped her own destiny. Xu Li's thirsty red lips took Ling Baobao's penis into her mouth and slowly savored it like a long-awaited delicacy. Meanwhile, Yang Ping was already standing beside Ling Baobao, her scarlet tongue gently sweeping across Ling Baobao's ear. This sensation of both above and below made Ling Baobao feel both comfortable and uncomfortable. Comfortable because Ling Baobao had never experienced such stimulating behavior with two women at the same time. When two mouths gave her such intense sensory stimulation, Ling Baobao felt that this was a new feeling she had never experienced before in her life. What was unbearable was that after taking the aphrodisiac, Ling Baobao's pent-up desires desperately needed an outlet. Now, with the two female teachers moving in tandem, her inner hunger and heat intensified. Ling Baobao gently stroked Xu Li's face as she squatted, while her other hand caressed Yang Ping's smooth back. The two women began to breathe heavily, the breaths of hunger and desire, which only intensified Ling Baobao's discomfort. At this moment, Ling Baobao grabbed Yang Ping and thrust her wet, hot tongue deep into Yang Ping's mouth. Yang Ping's moist lips and sweet tongue were like a honeyed source, making it hard for Ling Baobao to resist. Ling Baobao's nimble tongue swirled and churned in Yang Ping's mouth, and after just a few gentle touches, Yang Ping couldn't take it anymore. Her body began to tremble, like a bird shaking its feathers. While she and Ling Baobao were passionately kissing, Yang Ping slowly let out loud moans from her nose, an expression of pure enjoyment.

Ling Baobao's hand slowly slid from Yang Ping's back to her chest. Yang Ping's large, full breasts were too big for Ling Baobao to grasp with one hand. It was precisely because of this that Ling Baobao longed even more to conquer these large breasts and to release the pent-up desire in Yang Ping.

Xu Li was clearly enjoying herself as well. She was a very skillful woman. She tightly held Ling Baobao's penis in her mouth, savoring it from top to bottom, from tip to tip, inside and out, without any hesitation. At the same time, her other hand was slowly stroking her own large breasts, making soft, sucking sounds. These sounds echoed Yang Ping's, and the sounds of the two of them filled the slightly chilly office with a warm, passionate atmosphere.

Xu Li's body began to drip slowly onto the white floor, but she ignored it, letting the fluids flow freely, focusing only on savoring the large penis and kneading her own breasts.

Ling Baobao felt her soul slowly ascending to heaven. What a scene and enjoyment this was! Ling Baobao was hallucinating; the office was shrouded in mist, filled with fairies, all naked. Ling Baobao stood alone in the center, watching these beautiful and enchanting spirits surround her. She felt her whole body tremble, her blood rushing rapidly, making her feel utterly intoxicated. (11-13
80. Chapter 180 Deception and Rape 3

Deception and Rape 3) Ling Baobao found herself in the very center of the office, the solemn space now vividly displaying a scene of eroticism. How poignant and helpless this was!

Two voluptuous women surrounded Ling Baobao, as if respectfully serving an emperor, making her feel as if she had been transported back to the imperial harem with its three thousand beauties.

But before this aura could even be visualized, a very real flame erupted within Ling Baobao's body. Ling Baobao's lower body felt like it was about to explode; his heart trembled violently. His heart yearned for a woman's flesh and that alluring paradise. Ling Baobao finally couldn't hold back any longer, reaching out to pull Xu Li up, then making her turn her back to him and lie face down on the black sofa. The black sofa and the white naked body created a rather mystical scene. Ling Baobao was clearly no longer in control; his incredibly hard spear slowly extended towards the depths of Xu Li's back-facing paradise.

Like a sword sheathed, Ling Baobao's furious thrusting spear clearly left Yang Ping, standing beside him, dumbfounded. What an enormous phallus it was!

While Xu Li was still waiting, Ling Baobao had already inserted the tip of his penis into its sheath. With a soft "ouch" from Xu Li, Ling Baobao, as if finding his target, thrust forward and backward with incredible speed and frequency. Xu Li, her large, protruding buttocks on the black sofa, began to moan incessantly—moans of pain. Ling Baobao's enormous penis made Xu Li feel a throbbing sensation in her lower body, yet at the same time, she felt blissful. This enormous penis perfectly filled every corner of her desire, making her feel that meeting Ling Baobao in life was already worthwhile. Ling Baobao placed one hand on Xu Li's plump buttocks and vigorously rubbed Yang Ping's breasts beside him with the other. This scene reminded Ling Baobao of a scene from a European or American pornographic film he had seen on videotape, and he vaguely felt as if he himself was performing in that scene.

Xu Li's moans grew increasingly heavy beneath her, moans of both satisfaction and sexual bliss that stirred a mixture of emotion and unease in Yang Ping beside her. Yang Ping's hand scribbled vigorously across Ling Baobao's back, while her red lips showered Ling Baobao's neck, ears, and cheeks with kisses, leaving Ling Baobao's skin and ears soaking wet.

Ling Baobao, like a rapidly swinging machine, thrust powerfully into Xu Li's depths with each stroke. This intense movement caused Xu Li to faint several times, collapsing onto the black sofa. Her white body swayed gently on the black sofa, like sitting on a boat.

Xu Li continued to moan, these moans further intensifying Ling Baobao's arousal and passion. As Ling Baobao repeatedly brought Xu Li to the peak of climax, she finally collapsed, limp and sprawled on the black sofa, panting heavily like an old ox, her body heaving in agony. Ling Baobao was drenched in sweat; it was the dead of winter! His body heat hadn't dissipated, and the pent-up energy drove him to target the already thirsty Yang Ping beside him.

Yang Ping was already burning with desire; at this moment, it would be a lie to say no one would be calm. This scene of unbridled lust completely obscured the cold outside and the solemnity of the school, casting aside all worldly rules and morals.

Ling Baobao looked into Yang Ping's yearning eyes, but in reality, his eyes were filled with lust, and he couldn't see any deeper meaning in her gaze or her body. He was now a bull in heat, a bull on aphrodisiacs with no self-control.

Yang Ping's personality is the kind that seems cold on the outside but is passionate on the inside, which is the same as her views on sex. Ling Baobao's rudeness obviously pleases Yang Ping, which may be exactly what this lonely woman needs. Yang Ping is not lying on the black sofa. At this moment, Xu Li is lying on the sofa, panting heavily.

Yang Ping walked to a neatly arranged desk, spreading her legs wide with arms outstretched as if welcoming a child. This welcoming and expectant posture was hard for the aroused Ling Baobao to resist. Although a force deep inside told him to restrain himself, his body's intense reaction was clearly difficult to overcome. Ling Baobao, his erect penis swaying, walked up to Yang Ping, aiming it directly at her vulva. Before Yang Ping could say anything, Ling Baobao's penis, already hard, plunged into her vulva. This enormous penis was what Yang Ping had been pursuing and craving; it was exactly what this woman, who yearned for fiery passion, wanted to see and feel. Ling Baobao's penis, wet with Xu Li's saliva, smoothly entered Yang Ping's body. Yang Ping's first feeling was a tremendous sense of fullness and a passionate, painful yet pleasurable sexual pleasure, a sensation that lingered until the end of intercourse.

Ling Baobao's passionate outburst found a place to release his boundless energy. Two women were slowly conquered beneath him. Ling Baobao gradually regained his senses, staring with bloodshot eyes at the two trembling bodies before him, their vibrant flesh like a delicious meal.

Despite being drenched in sweat, Ling Baobao witnessed all this. His flushed face slowly regained its composure. Yang Ping and Xu Li approached him like mothers caring for their children. One gently stroked his head, the other planted a soft, wet kiss on his forehead. Xu Li said coquettishly, "Baby, thank you! With you by my side, I truly feel that being a woman is enjoyable and blissful!"

Ling Baobao was stunned. This thirsty woman. Yang Ping,

having regained her composure, slowly walked to Ling Baobao after releasing her passion, and said with deep emotion, "You're really amazing." Ling Baobao remained

stunned. This Yang Ping, this thirsty woman's heartfelt words after the act, did please Ling Baobao. At least some of his energy was acknowledged, even if he couldn't say it aloud.

Just as the group was still in the room, lost in thought and replaying what had just happened, a loud noise suddenly came from outside. Xu Li and Yang Ping quickly dressed and stood behind the door, cautiously listening to the sounds in the hallway. At that moment, Xu Li whispered to Ling Baobao, "Hurry up and get dressed, a teacher is coming soon." As soon as Ling Baobao finished dressing, a male teacher opened the door and came in. He was taken aback at first, but when he saw Ling Baobao covered in sweat, he asked in confusion, "What happened to you?"

Xu Li hurriedly replied, "I just had this student clean our office, and look how tired he is!"

As Xu Li saw Ling Baobao out, she slipped fifty yuan and a handful of meal tickets into Ling Baobao's hand.

Ling Baobao didn't refuse. She mechanically accepted the money and meal tickets and walked out of the office building that had just been filled with eroticism. A sudden gust of cold wind blew in, and Ling Baobao sneezed loudly. Ah, what was happening? When the cold outside snapped Ling Baobao out of her daze, looking at the money and meal tickets clutched in her hand, she realized she had been tricked and raped. These two alluring, lustful women had drugged her, making her serve them well in the cold afternoon in the office.

Thinking of this, Ling Baobao suddenly saw Yi Meimei walking towards her.

Yi Meimei had been secretly observing this strange Ling Baobao lately.

Logically, Ling Baobao and Wu Dingtian were birds of a feather, the same kind of people, but in the past six months, Yi Meimei had been surprised to discover a huge change in Ling Baobao. This change puzzled Ling Baobao and her classmates. What was going on? What had triggered Ling Baobao?

It was a mystery that perhaps no one could know, but at this moment, a strange feeling arose in Yi Meimei's heart.

Previously, Yi Meimei had a good impression of Ling Baobao, thinking that he was a decent person. However, as she got to know him better, she realized that Ling Baobao and Wu Dingtian had the same temperament and style, which made Yi Meimei very unhappy. What made her unhappy was that those who liked her were all delinquent students who loved to fight and play. Li Xiping's brief pursuit only made Yi Meimei see that she was just a girl who was likable. As for those who liked her, they were surprisingly consistent.

Yi Meimei was actually a very thoughtful girl. In junior high, because her family was poor, while Wu Dingtian and his parents were considered powerful and influential in their town, she agreed to date him after he pursued her several times. Leveraging the influence of Wu Dingtian's family, no one dared to mess with her, at least in junior high, as the daughter of a vegetable vendor. As long as she stood behind her parents, the street thugs wouldn't dare cause trouble at her mother's vegetable stall or demand protection money. This was all thanks to being Wu Dingtian's girlfriend. However, as she entered high school, perhaps her horizons broadened... Knowing that if he worked hard to get into university, his family might no longer have to rely on anyone's connections or background, and he could make his family proud. Perhaps it was because all the beautiful girls in the county were concentrated in the county high school that Wu Dingtian's horizons broadened, and he felt that Yi Meimei was no longer the only outstanding flower. So he gradually gave up his focus on Yi Meimei. Sometimes when he heard some gossip about Yi Meimei, Wu Dingtian no longer rolled up his sleeves as if he was ready to fight. He would just cough lightly, say it was nothing, and quietly stop paying attention. Now his classmates gradually realized that Wu Dingtian no longer cared about Yi Meimei, and perhaps this was the result that Yi Meimei was looking for.


Chapter 181 The Red Light District.

Yi Meimei felt a mixture of love and hate for Ling Baobao. When she saw Ling Baobao and Wei Miaohua, her former English teacher, kissing in the locust grove, Yi Meimei suddenly felt disgusted and found it hard to accept Ling Baobao's promiscuity and shamelessness. The hatred she felt for Ling Baobao was like a fishbone stuck in her throat, impossible to swallow.

Ling Baobao's selfless act of saving her and the shocking secret in the locust grove made Yi Meimei wonder about him endlessly. What kind of person was he? What was he thinking?

When Ling Baobao once again became a prominent figure in the class, grade, and even the school with a surprising move, Yi Meimei seemed to develop a great curiosity about this Ling Baobao who was full of secrets. This curiosity also included a kind of liking and secret crush on Ling Baobao.

As Ling Baobao followed two female teachers into the school's teachers' office building, Yi Meimei quietly waited for him by the flower bed downstairs. Everyone was cleaning at that time, and she happened to be cleaning that area. Once Ling Baobao came down, she could have him with her and ask him questions about her innermost thoughts. As Ling Baobao

descended, the sky outside began to overcast, and scattered snowflakes started to fall. The sudden chill jolted Ling Baobao awake; life was beginning to stir, and so was he. Looking at Yi Meimei before him, Ling Baobao felt a sudden surge of anticipation and longing, his weary body and soul yearning to speak. He excitedly stepped forward, wanting to say something to Yi Meimei, but nothing came out. Yi Meimei's face was flushed with shyness, and despite the cold, she still looked incredibly beautiful. Yi Meimei was indeed a beauty. Only then did Ling Baobao utter a single sentence.

"What are you doing here?"

Yi Meimei asked with a smile. "Waiting for you!"

Ling Baobao, afraid that Yi Meimei would find out what she had done upstairs, quickly changed the subject, saying, "Come on, it's quite cold outside, how about we go back to the classroom?"

Yi Meimei looked around and said, "Okay, anyway, I've cleaned this area, there's nothing else to do!"

After saying that, the two walked back to their classroom.

Outside, the snow began to fall heavily.

Li Xiping stood quietly at the bottom of the stairs at the corner of the corridor, watching Ling Baobao and Yi Meimei walk up the stairs towards the classroom.

Ling Baobao never dreamed that before she and Yi Meimei had even made any intimate moves, Li Xiping would come over, spit at her, and curse, "Damn it! I treated you like a brother, and you think I'm a pig?!"

Before Ling Baobao could explain, Li Xiping had already walked out of the classroom. That hot-tempered Li Xiping!

Yi Meimei was shocked and hadn't expected this to happen. She hurriedly asked Ling Baobao, "Are you alright?"

Ling Baobao smiled easily and said, "It's okay, I'm fine. Sit down for a bit, I'll go explain!" Yi Meimei asked, "Explain what? Is it necessary? We didn't do anything wrong. What are you afraid of?"

Ling Baobao was speechless for a moment, looking up at the heavy snow outside the window. Perhaps the cold winter had truly begun.

Li Xiping began ignoring Ling Baobao. Ling Baobao tried several times to talk to Li Xiping, but he refused each time. Ling Baobao gave up, thinking she would explain things to him at a more opportune time.

The matter was finally resolved by chance.

Because Li Xiping's grades were steadily declining, his homeroom teacher, Mr. Wang, had no choice but to call him out and give him a severe scolding, saying without any mercy, "If you don't bring your father to school, then don't come back!"

Mr. Wang spoke with such authority that he didn't even notice his spittle landing on Li Xiping's face.

Li Xiping immediately walked out of the classroom and to the school gate. The gatekeeper asked, "Which class are you in? Do you have a leave slip? You can't leave without one."

Li Xiping retorted disdainfully, "What nonsense are you talking about? I've been expelled, you hear me? I've been expelled! I'm leaving now!"

The gatekeeper, a man in his forties, had never encountered such a fierce-looking student before and was immediately intimidated by Li Xiping's aura. Only after watching Li Xiping's figure disappear into the distance did he hurriedly curse at him, "You bastard, you swear at me, fuck your ass, fuck your mother."

The gatekeeper had clearly had his fill of venting, until his throat was dry.

Along the way, Li Xiping smashed more than a dozen neatly stacked red bricks by the roadside, cursing his homeroom teacher, Old Wang, and his entire family's ancestors hundreds of times, until his throat was parched before he realized he had nowhere to go.

Going home to his parents was definitely out of the question. They had worked so hard to support him through high school, and he would never do it again, not even if it meant being called back to school for the embarrassment of poor grades. But he really had nowhere to go. Suddenly, just as he was racking his brains trying to figure it out, someone patted him hard on the shoulder from behind. He turned around and saw Ling Baobao standing behind him, a smile on her face.

Ling Baobao asked with a laugh, "What, you really don't want to go back to school? You were walking so arrogantly, even the gatekeeper scolded you!"

Ling Baobao laughed heartily at Li Xiping. Li Xiping initially tried to hold back his laughter, but he couldn't resist his good friend's temptation and burst into a hearty laugh as well.

Ling Baobao asked, "What are you going to do now?"

Li Xiping said helplessly, "I don't know either, I'll just take it one step at a time. I don't know what to do right now!"

Then Li Xiping smiled and said to Ling Baobao, "How was my phlegm? It tasted good, right?" Ling Baobao laughed and said, "You've got a strong palate now, huh? You're so arrogant now, you don't like anyone!"

Li Xiping smiled awkwardly and punched Ling Baobao hard on the shoulder. This punch renewed the strong bond between the two brothers and made the previous unpleasantness disappear.

The two went to the largest arcade in the county. After entering, they played all the games like crazy. Then, watching them walk out of the arcade happily, Ling Baobao said, "Brother, we have to discuss your matter tonight. Let's go crazy tonight!"

Li Xiping hesitated when he heard this. Damn it, Lao Wang, at this time of year, in the dead of winter, he's making trouble for me. Isn't he ruining my New Year? Now I really don't know what to do. Ling Baobao, on a whim, said, "If it weren't for this, how about we let the arcade owner pretend to be your parent?"

Li Xiping stared at Ling Baobao, mouth agape, finding it unbelievable.

The arcade owner looked to be in his fifties, his fair skin and neat attire resembling that of a government official. Ling Baobao's eyes lit up, and she said to Li Xiping, "Let's go buy a pack of cigarettes; I think that'll settle things."

After buying a pack of cigarettes that were considered quite good at the time, Ling Baobao and Li Xiping returned to the arcade.

The owner was sitting upright in his chair, calmly smoking, his shrewd eyes scanning everything in the arcade through the wisps of smoke.

Ling Baobao and Li Xiping approached the arcade owner and said, "Uncle, we need your help with something."

They handed him the cigarettes they had just bought. After Ling Baobao explained their reason, the owner readily accepted the cigarettes, saying, "Sure, no problem! Damn, this is nothing!"

Li Xiping and Ling Baobao were very excited and decided to spend a few extra dollars to buy dozens of game tokens as a token of their gratitude.

That evening, after the arcade closed at ten o'clock, Ling Baobao finally thought about where to go next.

This place could be considered the county's red-light district. Why did Ling Baobao go there?

Actually, Ling Baobao didn't need to go out with Li Xiping at night. However, after the well-informed Ma Dali explained the situation, Ling Baobao asked for leave, saying she needed to go home for a family matter. Her homeroom teacher, Old Wang, happily approved the leave and offered some encouraging words, hoping Ling Baobao would keep up the good work.

Ling Baobao was surprised; when did Old Wang become so endearing?

Ling Baobao felt it was understandable to temporarily distance himself from his brother because of his studies, but this understanding was mixed with guilt. After all, they were brothers who had fought and bled together; how could he just drift apart like that? So, when Li Xiping encountered difficulties, Ling Baobao was the first to stand up for him.

Ling Baobao knew that Li Xiping was also very unhappy, and he knew about Li Xiping's family situation. If his parents were to come, the strong-willed Li Xiping might drop out of school and never set foot in the county high school again. Ling Baobao knew that was just Li Xiping's personality. Li Xiping

was actually quite lecherous, but not vulgar. To ease the tension between them after their brotherhood had just rekindled, Ling Baobao felt it was necessary for Li Xiping to have some release.

So, the two went to the beautiful ballroom in the east gate of the county town.

The Beautiful Dance Hall was a notorious red-light district in the entire county, a place that fascinated and fueled the fantasies of every man in the county. Here, men and women, once they agreed on the terms, could dance arm-in-arm, embracing each other. Whether it was actually dancing was hard to tell, because the lights would be turned off, turning the dance hall into a pitch-black underground world where nothing could be seen, only occasional sounds reaching the ears of those nearby. Ling Baobao knew this was the secret. He had noticed it before, but hadn't specifically come to verify it. Now, visiting this place for the first time, he decided to go all out and have his fill tonight. Thinking this, Ling Baobao said to Li Xiping, "Let's camp here tonight, buddy! We're not leaving until we're completely exhausted!"


Chapter 182: The Dark Dance Hall

The Beautiful Dance Hall was located in an old three-story building in the county town. Because women entered for free and men only needed to pay one yuan, it attracted many men with various motives. Upon entering the dark hall, one was immediately struck by the rows of heavily made-up women. Most of these women were dancers, dressed provocatively, and their seductive poses were their forte. Their alluring eyes and provocative bodies caused great shock and agitation in every passing man. In the past, wouldn't this have been a brothel?

Most passersby would carefully scrutinize these heavily made-up women from head to toe.

This novelty in the county town quickly stirred up the men of the surrounding area and even the entire county. Now, people would talk about which woman in the dance hall had a pretty face, which had large breasts, and which had a large buttocks. The small county town was in an uproar, like boiling water. Every day, a large group of unemployed people and drifters gathered in front of the three-story building, waiting for the dance hall to open that night.

Ling Baobao and Li Xiping clearly hadn't expected so many people tonight. The crowded throng was a mix of men and women, rubbing against each other. Occasionally, some unscrupulous individuals would take advantage of the situation, groping women's buttocks or breasts, causing the women to scream or shout, while the crowd erupted in bursts of laughter.

This was Ling Baobao and Li Xiping's first time here, and they were unfamiliar with the place. So, to get a feel for it, they decided to go inside and explore first. It

was pitch black inside, with only the occasional crackling of lighters revealing men and women embracing. Smoke swirled above the crowd, and the sounds of shouting, moaning, and the music from the dance hall created a truly underground atmosphere.

Ling Baobao and Li Xiping stealthily made their way to a corner, a spot from which they could observe the entire dance floor. They lit cigarettes, sat down, and quietly observed this bewildering world.

By the flickering light of a lighter, Ling Baobao saw scantily clad women and men whose faces she couldn't make out in the dead of winter, pressed tightly together on the dance floor. Their movements were lewd and intimate; the women's hands were clearly groping inside the men's trousers, while the men's hands moved up and down, reaching for the women's breasts and lower backs. This scene struck them like a hammer blow. They realized how open and vulgar the men and women in the county town were, making no attempt to hide their actions in front of so many people. Luckily, the lights in the dance hall were off.

Ling Baobao and Li Xiping observed for a while before understanding the dance hall's procedures. First, they went to a row of women standing at the entrance and, like vendors selecting vegetables, chose their preferred partners. After agreeing on prices and services, they could enter the dance floor and slowly enjoy what they wanted. Ling Baobao had already found out the prices and services, but being a first-timer, she was still a little nervous, especially with her student-like appearance, fearing she would be recognized.

Ling Baobao simply stuffed the money into Li Xiping's hand and said, "Here, go try it, let you test your courage!" Li Xiping chuckled and said, "I knew you didn't have the guts, you just didn't want to and didn't dare to go!"

Ling Baobao quickly chuckled and said, "Okay! Okay! You're awesome, alright?"

Li Xiping stood up triumphantly, took two deep drags on his cigarette, exhaled the smoke heavily, choked on a wad of phlegm, patted himself on the back, and walked with high spirits towards the brightly lit area where a row of people stood at the entrance of the dance hall. Li Xiping strode towards the group of alluring women, but when he reached them, he suddenly deflated like a punctured balloon, his legs went weak, and he almost collapsed in front of them. His stumble went unnoticed by the women, but it clearly damaged his confidence. He walked up to the women, circled around, and then returned to the corner where he and Ling Baobao had been sitting. Sweating profusely, he timidly looked at Ling Baobao and said, "I've never seen such a scene before. Even I'm scared off when I get there. You go ahead!"

Li Xiping then sat down dejectedly, looking at Ling Baobao.

Ling Baobao sighed for a moment, then laughed and said, "You'd better stop bragging. Didn't you like hanging out with girls? Now you're scared and timid. You're not what you used to be. Sit down and watch me show you!"

Ling Baobao stood up, shrugged her shoulders, and said, "You'd better sit still and watch me perform."

Ling Baobao turned and went to the bright entrance of the dance hall. Standing in front of a row of women, she confidently walked past each one, then looked back again, continuing until the women looked down at the ground with embarrassed expressions. Ling Baobao felt much more at ease; she realized that if you're bold, others will fear you.

Ling Baobao noticed a small woman hidden behind the obese woman. This woman's face resembled Wei Miaohua's, but she was significantly shorter.

Ling Baobao winked at the woman, who obediently stepped forward, looked at him, and pointed to the dance floor, saying, "Let's go inside and talk!"

Ling Baobao obediently walked to the edge of the dance floor and asked, "What's the price?" His question was quite sophisticated, but the woman seemed nonchalant, replying casually, "Five yuan a song, you can touch as much as you want!"

A spark ignited in Ling Baobao's heart; this exciting prospect filled him with curiosity. He quickly said, "Okay, I understand. Let's go, into the dance floor!" Ling Baobao

pulled the woman into the dark dance floor. As soon as they entered, the woman grabbed his waist, saying in a coquettish voice, "Hurry up, I can't take it!"

Damn, Ling Baobao was disgusted by the woman's insincere demands right from the start, but he knew she just wanted him to expedite the process and pay her as soon as possible.

Ling Baobao didn't hold back, grabbing the woman directly. Let the wildness begin, let the indulgence begin. In the dark dance floor, Ling Baobao's hands flew up and down, vigorously kneading the woman's full breasts and pinching her buttocks. The woman seemed to enjoy it, continuing to moan softly. Only then did Ling Baobao realize that the entire dance hall was filled with the sounds of men and women's ambiguous moans.

Ling Baobao was immersed in this strange atmosphere; the stimulating sounds around him and the voluptuous woman beside him made his heart boil like water being stirred. Ling Baobao's lower body was already causing him immense frustration and discomfort. His erect penis felt like a stick between them, and the woman's hand would occasionally brush against it, the itchy sensation fueling his desire. The woman's moans, combined with the stimulation, made Ling Baobao want to strip the woman naked, throw her onto the concrete, and thrust into her, like conquering a wild beast and devouring her alive.

As Ling Baobao continued his fantasies, the dance floor lights suddenly came on. He quickly tightened his pants to hide his embarrassment. However, when he saw the men around him all doing the same thing, he knew he wasn't alone; so many people shared the same thoughts.

The piece ended abruptly, and Ling Baobao, unwilling to accept defeat, sat down next to Li Xiping, glaring at him angrily. "How about it? Is it okay? We absolutely mean what we say."

To Ling Baobao's surprise, Li Xiping burst into laughter. Then, he reached out and grabbed Ling Baobao's crotch, exclaiming, "Ouch, so hard and big!" His loud laughter drew the attention of those around them.

Ling Baobao punched Li Xiping hard, saying, "Have you lost your mind? How dare you mess with me

like that!" She then punched him again, cursing, "You bastard, I know you're doing this on purpose! I'll beat you until your face is covered in bruises!"

Just then, the music in the dance hall started again, and the dance floor instantly went dark. Ling Baobao punched Li Xiping and cursed, "You son of a bitch, hurry up and go, or I'll kick you! Look at your cowardly guts!"

Li Xiping immediately shouted, "If we don't show off today, you won't know that trains aren't pushed, and bragging isn't just empty talk!"

After saying that, Li Xiping walked straight to the row of women, picked one out, pulled her onto the dance floor, and then looked at Ling Baobao in a showy manner, even though he couldn't see anything.

Li Xiping grabbed a rather obese woman, but her face was undeniably handsome. As soon as they entered the dance floor, Li Xiping hugged the woman. To his surprise, she yelled, "If you're going to dance, dance properly! Don't pull and tug!"

Li Xiping quickly let go, but was still unwilling to give up, so he asked, "What's going on? I didn't refuse to pay you! Why are you acting so righteous?"

The woman glared fiercely at Li Xiping (who couldn't see her because the dance floor was too dark) and shouted, "I'm not here to sell myself!"

Li Xiping shouted back, "Then what are you here for? Why did you come in with me?"

The woman shouted, "I'm just here to dance. I don't do anything else. If you want something else, then don't bother me."

Li Xiping was stunned. It seemed this wasn't just a place for fooling around; there were also respectable people here.


Chapter 183 The Second Hammer Reappears

Li Xiping clearly hadn't expected to encounter such a principled person in this chaotic and treacherous place. Although the woman appeared slightly overweight, her figure and face were undeniably beautiful. After the dance ended, Li Xiping returned dejectedly to his corner and said to Ling Baobao, "Damn, there are still such respectable women? I'm impressed."

He then recounted the whole story to Ling Baobao, who laughed heartily and said, "Brother, you really didn't see clearly. Those two rows of women over there are clearly divided into two camps." Li Xiping followed Ling Baobao's gaze and looked in that direction. This time, from a distance, he could clearly see the two rows. The people were clearly differentiated. One group stood bare-chested, their faces heavily painted, while another row was completely bare-faced, without any deliberate makeup or bare chests. Li Xiping then realized that even this group of glamorous people had distinctions, and he couldn't help but admire Ling Baobao. It had to be said that everyone was here for the first time, but Ling Baobao was clearly more observant and perceptive.

Just then, the next piece of music began, and Ling Baobao pulled Li Xiping up, saying, "Come on, let's go have a 'Havoc in Heaven' performance!"

The two each found a spot near the entrance, then patted themselves down, excitedly standing up and saluting, but still not daring to make any big movements. By the faint glow of the flickering lights, one could occasionally glimpse people actually setting up their battlegrounds in the hall, engaging in real, intense activity. People surged towards this direction, regardless of whether they witnessed anything truly exciting; even just hearing the women's moans was a pleasure. Ling Baobao and Li Xiping instantly grasped the rules of the game: as long as you dared to come and enjoy yourself, your actions wouldn't offend anyone; on the contrary, everyone would protect you.

Ling Baobao and Li Xiping's hands roamed over the women around them, touching their breasts and buttocks. The women seemed unfazed, not shouting or cursing in the dance floor.

This is a world where decadence and happiness coexist. These were the words and phrases that Ling Baobao suddenly came up with on a whim. He originally wanted to tell Li Xiping, but seeing that Li Xiping was having so much fun, Ling Baobao knew there was no need to say anything; Li Xiping wouldn't understand anyway. The chaotic

dance hall was filled with an atmosphere of debauchery, which opened Ling Baobao's eyes to something new. However, he knew that he probably wouldn't come to such a place again.

Just then, a group of people suddenly rushed in, wielding wooden sticks and steel pipes, like a band of robbers who had stormed into a treasure trove. They attacked anyone they saw, and the once quiet and dark dance hall was instantly thrown into chaos, filled with screams. The groans of paradise were abruptly replaced by the chaos of hell. Seeing this, Ling Baobao and Li Xiping rushed towards the window, but the doorway was completely blocked by the crowd, making escape difficult. Just

then, someone turned on the lights, transforming the entire dance hall into a horrific hell. They could see men wielding sticks, attacking anyone they saw, tearing at people like mad dogs. Ling Baobao felt this shocking scene was something she'd only seen in Hong Kong horror movies. The two quickly reached the window, but it was the third floor; jumping would likely result in serious injury. Just

then, something suddenly appeared at the back of the dance hall, seemingly a store... Seven or eight burly men rushed out of the room, wielding clubs, and charged at the group that had entered through the door.

The two groups clashed. Ling Baobao had never seen anything like it before, and she was so terrified she didn't dare breathe. Wasn't this just like a battle scene from a movie? So intense, so brutal! Screams and the dull thuds of clubs clashing and striking bodies could be heard from within the crowd.

Ling Baobao and Li Xiping could only huddle tightly in a corner, afraid of being hit by the attackers. Just then, another person suddenly emerged from the storeroom. Ling Baobao's eyes widened – oh my god, wasn't that Erchui?

Yes, Erchui was holding... A steel pipe emerged from the storeroom. A year after graduation, Erchui was even stronger than before, though his height remained unchanged. His eyes were fixed on the fighting crowd, completely ignoring Ling Baobao and Li Xiping in the southernmost corner.

Ling Baobao hadn't expected to encounter her senior, her former boss, in this crucial moment. She couldn't help but call out to Erchui, "Brother Erchui, Brother Erchui!"

As soon as she finished speaking, she saw bright, piercing eyes on his earlobes looking in her direction. Ling Baobao quickly stood up and waved to Erchui.

Erchui smiled slightly upon seeing Ling Baobao, then beckoned her over. Ling Baobao was initially a little scared... This was a large group of people; after all, fighting at school was just a minor squabble.

Ling Baobao and Li Xiping walked over together, and Erchui was overjoyed, shouting, "What are you two bastards doing here?"

Ling Baobao nodded happily and said loudly, "We were just messing around and ended up here! What are you doing here?"

The sounds of fighting continued behind them, and the crowd gathered in the dance hall gradually disappeared, leaving only the fighting group and Ling Baobao and a few others.

Erchui looked at the scene of the brawl in front of him and hurriedly said, "Stop talking so much nonsense, let's talk after we understand this! Do you two dare?" Erchui's stern eyes felt like knives piercing Ling Baobao's heart, which began to beat irregularly.

"It's just a fight, right? We've been in fights before!"

Erchui chuckled, pointing to a snakeskin bag behind him. "There are steel pipes in there, one for each of you!" He

then walked straight towards the group fighting.

Ling Baobao and Li Xiping each took a steel pipe and followed closely behind Erchui.

The scene was brutal. The dance hall floor was a mess of debris, cigarette butts, tissues, blood, glass, and other random things. People were frequently seen lying on the ground, seriously injured, groaning in pain.

Ling Baobao was actually a little scared. After all, these were gangsters fighting, unlike students who knew their limits. Judging from the way these people were fighting, they wouldn't stop until they crippled or knocked out their opponents. Ling Baobao had no choice; there was no turning back now. She could only follow Erchui and charge forward.

Both sides now had injured members lying on the ground, and the two forces were still evenly matched. At this moment, Erchui roared and charged into the group fighting like a nimble cheetah, wielding his steel pipe with the ease of a fan, sometimes skimming the surface like a dragonfly. A flash of light, and the surrounding crowd would gasp and grimace.

Ling Baobao had witnessed Erchui's speed and agility before, but she never expected that Erchui was even more formidable than before. While Ling Baobao and Li Xiping were still feeling a bit stifled, they heard Erchui shout loudly, "Those wearing white gloves are our people!"

Ling Baobao immediately understood. Yes, with so many people gathered together, how could they distinguish friend from foe? Erchui's words made it clear to Ling Baobao. She hurriedly told Li Xiping, "Those wearing white gloves are our people, the rest are the enemy. Be careful."

Then she charged after Erchui, clinging tightly to him, while Li Xiping clung to Ling Baobao. Ling Baobao knew her fighting experience, especially in group fights, was far less than Erchui's. Watching Erchui nimbly traversing the crowd, she knew there would be no problem tonight; Erchui's side was sure to win.

Ling Baobao swung her steel pipe, but wooden sticks and steel pipes occasionally struck her. However, because of her intense tension, the pain wasn't too noticeable.

Erchui's fighting style was clearly unconventional. If his opponent was slower than him, Erchui would quickly swing his steel pipe, then use both hands and feet. After a few rounds, his opponent couldn't stand up anymore; Erchui's speed was too fast, reminding Ling Baobao of the Foshan Shadowless Kick she'd read about in novels. Erchui's ferocity clearly gave him a significant advantage, and with the addition of Ling Baobao and Li Xiping, Erchui's side clearly had the upper hand, and the outcome of the fight was quickly becoming clear.

Those who rushed in and vandalized the dance hall were either hit or fled in fear; only a few remained in the fight.

Suddenly, Erchui shouted, "Stop fighting! Stop fighting!"

Both sides stopped abruptly, staring silently at Erchui. Standing on a stool, Erchui said loudly, "I know very well who sent you, but I also sympathize with you. We all serve our own masters, that's to be expected. However, heroes should be pragmatic. You've seen the consequences if you don't admit defeat and pledge allegiance to me today. So, I'll only say this once: those who pledge allegiance to Erchui, stand on my right; those who want to go back, stand on my left."

After speaking, Erchui stood still, quietly awaiting the choice of those who remained or lay on the ground.

Soon, the opposing group began to split. Some slowly moved to Er Chui's right, while others remained rooted to the spot. Er Chui nodded with a forced smile and addressed the remaining group, "Fine, if you can get out of here, you've got guts! I, Er Chui, am not exactly a righteous man, but let me make this clear: if you want to get out, it's up to you!" He

then gave a signal, and the white-gloved men standing behind him sprang into position at the entrance—good heavens, they were as perfectly aligned as an army!

This display of power was something Ling Baobao had never expected Er Chui to be so valiant, displaying the awe-inspiring presence of a seasoned general.


Chapter 184.

The alarm sounded quickly outside the secret dance hall. Seeing the situation was dire, Er Chui shouted, "Those who want to follow me, come with me! Those who choose to go back, escape on your own! I'll let you go today!"

At Er Chui's command, people wearing white gloves headed towards the storeroom. Er Chui then called out to Ling Baobao, "What are you all standing there for? You want to wear silver bracelets?"

Ling Baobao hurriedly led Li Xiping to the storeroom. Inside, there was a large cabinet in a corner. They opened the cabinet, revealing a hidden door. Pushing the door open, they found themselves in a basement. Ling Baobao and Li Xiping followed them down. The basement was dark and damp. Someone lit a lighter, and the light revealed an underground tunnel leading forward.

The group, bent over, followed the light from the lighter to a small iron gate. Erchui pulled out a key, opened the gate, and stepped inside. There was a rising concrete staircase. Slowly, light began to stream in. Once on the ground, Ling Baobao realized she was in the lobby of an arcade across from the dance hall. Through the windows, she could see flashing police lights and hurried officers outside.

Ling Baobao was astonished that such a secret passage existed in this small county town, in this chaotic place.

Li Xiping also stared wide-eyed, carefully observing his surroundings with a complex mix of surprise and disbelief.

Erchui pulled out a cigarette and said, "We're retreating now. Heizi, you stay and watch the arcade."

Ling Baobao then realized Heizi was among the group; she hadn't noticed him earlier, having been too busy escaping.

Ling Baobao followed Erchui out of the arcade's side door and onto the street. Just then, a Santana pulled up. Erchui said to the people behind him, "That's it for tonight. You all go home. Baobao, come on, follow me!"

The crowd dispersed, and Ling Baobao and Li Xiping got into the stylish Santana. Ling Baobao exclaimed in surprise, "Boss, your rank is no lower than the county magistrate's now! Only county magistrates drive Santanas!" Erchui smiled calmly and said, "I wouldn't buy this beat-up car. This was a gift from the dance hall owner. If I ever buy a car again, I'll buy a Passat."

As he said this, Ling Baobao sensed a surge of pride in Erchui's eyes.

The car quickly drove to Nanguan and stopped in front of a three-story building. Getting out, Ling Baobao saw that every room in the three-story building was brightly lit. Unexpectedly, upon entering the central hall, she saw Fat Tuo.

Things in this world are truly unpredictable. Ling Baobao never expected to meet Fat Monk in this place, but Fat Monk clearly didn't expect to meet Ling Baobao here either.

Ling Baobao smiled slightly at Fat Monk and nodded. He wasn't familiar with this place and was afraid that his voice would attract disapproving looks. Fat Monk nodded faintly at Ling Baobao, then fell silent and began to frequently whisper and converse with a person wearing a black sweater beside him.

Erchui greeted Fatty and the man in the black sweater, asking, "Is Brother Long here?"

The man in black gestured towards the stairwell and said, "

Up there!"

Erchui understood and headed straight for the stairs. Reaching the top, he turned to Ling Baobao and said, "You two sit and rest for a bit. I'll come down and we'll find a place to sleep."

Ling Baobao and Li Xiping sat on the sofa in the living room. Ling Baobao then carefully observed her surroundings. A painting of a tiger descending a mountain hung on the wall in the center, flanked by couplets. Below was a black eight-immortal table with an incense burner and candles. Two worn-out armchairs sat on either side. Fatty and the man in the black sweater, while occasionally talking amongst themselves, glanced at Ling Baobao with disdain and suspicion.

Life is always full of unexpected events. Previously, Ling Baobao was coerced and manipulated into framing Fatty Tuo, causing him to run away from school. Now, the two are sitting face-to-face.

Ling Baobao looks at Fatty Tuo's complicated expression, fearing he might suddenly stand up and slap her hard.

Just as Ling Baobao is feeling uneasy, she sees Er Chui coming down the stairs and waving at her. Ling Baobao rushes over, and Er Chui says, "You two go sleep in the easternmost room on the third floor. I have some things to do."

After saying that, he was about to leave when he suddenly turned back and said, "By the way, don't tell anyone what you two see tonight, understand?"

Erchui's tone was very firm when he said the last three words. Ling Baobao and Li Xiping nodded heavily. Ling Baobao said, "Boss, don't worry, we know!"

Erchui went upstairs again, and this time Ling Baobao and Li Xiping followed him. As they went up, Ling Baobao saw Fat Monk looking at her with great surprise.

On the way up, Ling Baobao could hear loud noises and subtle moans from time to time. She also saw pot-bellied men with crude makeup passing by and going up to the third floor. Ling Baobao then realized that the third floor had seven or eight rooms. This uniquely designed three-story building was unique in the entire county; the owner must have traveled to other places or adopted architectural styles from elsewhere.

Every room on the third floor was brightly lit. As Ling Baobao walked by, she occasionally noticed a small crack in an open door. She peered through the crack for a while and saw a large group of people gathered around a table. Ling Baobao immediately understood they were playing cards—or, to put it bluntly, gambling. This was a casino. No wonder the building was designed this way—to prevent outsiders from seeing or hearing anything, leaving no loopholes for observation. Just

then, someone slapped her shoulder hard from behind. But Li Xiping was also peeking through the crack. Ling Baobao whirled around and saw the tall, burly Fat Monk standing behind her.

Wasn't Fat Monk the cook at the county government's canteen? What was he doing in a place like this?

Fat Monk said to Ling Baobao, "It's best to be careful here. Don't peep at people, or you'll get into trouble."

He spoke with a mysterious and serious expression. Ling Baobao smiled and nodded, repeatedly saying, "Okay, okay."

Fat Monk, Ling Baobao, and Li Xiping arrived at the innermost and easternmost room. Surprisingly, it was quite comfortable and spacious, with a TV, bathroom, Simmons bed, sofa, and wardrobe. Unexpectedly, there was even fruit. Li Xiping immediately grabbed an apple, took a big bite, and said, "I'm starving! Here, Baobao, you eat too."

He then picked up another apple and tossed it to Ling Baobao.

Ling Baobao looked at the fat monk without moving and said, "Master, the past is not something a little kid like me can handle. You're a smart man, you should be able to figure out what happened!"

After Ling Baobao finished speaking, he stared straight at the fat monk. The fat monk glared at Ling Baobao with cold eyes, bit his lip a few times, then relaxed, chuckled, and said loudly, "You little rascal, you're really something. I wasn't wrong about you, you'll be a talent in the future. I won't blame you for what happened before. As for the others, I'll settle accounts with them slowly later."

The fat monk moved his face closer to Ling Baobao and said, "You're quite lucky, aren't you? You and Sister Qiao have something going on, don't you?"

Li Xiping also heard this and walked over, looking at Ling Baobao curiously.

Ling Baobao remained calm and said softly, "What are you saying, Master? I knew you and Qiao Jie were a happy couple."

To everyone's surprise, Fatty Tuo shouted, "That slut! Who the hell is with her? Happy? Bah!"

Fatty Tuo seemed to want to say something to prove he and Qiao Jie weren't a happy couple, but he didn't know how to respond to the child in front of him, so he simply said, "Stop talking nonsense, kid! I'm talking to you, why are you dragging me into this?"

Ling Baobao chuckled. At that moment, the person in the black sweater entered the room, saw Fatty Tuo, and said, "What are you doing here? Come on, we've been waiting for you!"

He then dragged Fatty Tuo away.

Ling Baobao got up and saw that the corridor outside was empty. After locking the door, she said to Li Xiping, "We've walked into a wolf's den. There's gambling and women here. It seems Er Chui is very close to this boss. Er Chui might be his bodyguard or something, just like in the movies."

Li Xiping nodded thoughtfully.

Just then, a bloodcurdling scream erupted from outside, startling Ling Baobao and Li Xiping. They looked out and saw a man clutching his wrist, stumbling towards the stairs at the end of the corridor. Blood dripped from his body onto the floor. Li Xiping exclaimed, "That's blood! The man's fingers are gone!" His voice was low

, but it still sent a shockwave through Ling Baobao. Indeed, the blood dripping down the corridor formed a straight line. Their hearts pounded erratically, the thumping sound almost audible.

Then, two burly men emerged from the room, one mopping up the blood, the other holding a dripping knife.

Where was this place? How had they never noticed it before? Was Erchui really the bodyguard and thug of this invisible father? What was Fatty Tuo's identity, and what was his relationship with Erchui?

A series of enigmatic questions filled Ling Baobao's mind. Looking at the gradually quieting corridor outside, she said, "Go to sleep. I have to go back to school tomorrow morning."


Chapter 185: Director

Ling Baobao had barely lain down when she vaguely felt someone gently patting her shoulder. Looking up, she saw Li Xiping standing in front of her. She asked softly, "Why aren't you sleeping in the middle of the night?"

Li Xiping gently gestured for a shushing sound, then pointed to the room opposite and whispered, "There's something going on in that room. It's making so much noise that no one can sleep."

Ling Baobao was used to this. Currently, she was very sleepy and annoyed that Li Xiping had woken her up at this time. "I'm really sleepy, let's go to sleep, okay, brother?" Ling Bao said softly.

Then, Li Xiping continued with great interest, "Do you know who I found on the other side?"

The sleepy Ling Bao, now curious, asked, "Who?" Li Xiping, feigning mystery, said, "See for yourself, I won't tell!"

Ling Bao got up and walked towards the window of the opposite room. Although it was the dead of winter outside, the building was surprisingly warm inside. The heating pipes made the corridor and room feel cozy, making one's face flush and ears burn.

Through the open window, Ling Bao saw a man and a woman lying on the bed, illuminated by a pink wall lamp. Intrigued, Ling Bao tried to see clearly who the woman was. Unexpectedly, when the woman suddenly turned her face, Ling Bao finally saw clearly: it was Xu Li, and the man was none other than Fat Monk.

"Huh?" Ling Bao was stunned for a long time, unable to process what was happening. It wasn't that we were too confused, but rather that this time of year was too crazy.

The thought of his former cook and his former school teacher sleeping in the same bed in the room opposite his was something he could never have imagined, no matter how hard he tried.

Xu Li lay naked beside the bed, her large breasts erect, her pubic hair thriving. Fat Monk lay inside, his large belly bulging like a pregnant woman's. Ling Bao felt a sudden wave of nausea. For some reason, when he saw Fat Monk's hand grasp the breasts he had once licked, a pang of sadness and loss welled up inside him. But his reason quickly prevailed over his emotions. What did it matter to him that they were sleeping together? He'd really been meddling in this.

Thinking this, Ling Bao felt it was pointless and turned to go back to his room. It was probably two or three in the morning, and sleepiness was creeping in.

Just as Ling Baobao was about to leave, she was suddenly slapped hard on the shoulder. Li Xiping and Ling Baobao both turned around quickly and saw a middle-aged man in a black sweater standing behind them, glaring sternly at Ling Baobao. He said coldly, "You little bastard, what's there to peek at? Be careful your eyeballs pop out!"

Hearing this guy curse right off the bat, Ling Baobao got angry. She, who had been feeling sleepy, suddenly became much more alert and retorted, "You old bastard, what we do is none of your business!"

The man in black hadn't expected the little brat in front of him to... Not only was the boy so stubborn, but he also dared to verbally abuse her without showing any fear. The man was instantly enraged and raised his hand to slap Ling Baobao hard across the face, cursing, "Go to hell, I'll beat you to death, you little brat!"

Before his hand reached its highest point, he felt a heavy kick from behind. Losing his balance, the man stumbled forward, nearly bumping into Ling Baobao. Ling Baobao quickly dodged, and the man in black staggered, crashing heavily into the room behind her. The door was slammed open, and Fatty Tuo and Xu Li, who had been lying on the bed, sprang to their feet. Xu Li yelled, and Fatty Tuo, standing naked on the bed, shouted angrily, "Damn it, you sneaking into my room in the middle of the night? You're asking for it!" Fatty Tuo, completely oblivious to his own nakedness, jumped off the bed, grabbed the person lying on the floor by the collar, and was about to give him a good beating in the face. But when he saw the person's face, Fatty Tuo hurriedly said, "Chief! What brings you here?" "Hey? What are you doing?"

The man called the section chief smirked as he got up and looked at the fat monk. Suddenly, he saw Xu Li lying naked on the bed. The section chief's eyes widened as he stared at Xu Li. It wasn't until the fat monk shook him again that the section chief came to his senses. He looked at the fat monk in a panic and said, "It's you! What are you doing here? Who is this woman?"

The fat monk was quite puzzled. "You're turning the tables on me! You barged into my room and now you're asking me what I'm doing here? Who is this woman on the bed? You bastard, what the hell are you pretending for?" But because the man was the section chief, he didn't say anything. He hurriedly helped the section chief up. As the section chief got up, he kept glancing at Xu Li on the bed. Xu Li's full breasts made the section chief's eyes linger.

The fat monk wanted to give this greedy and unscrupulous section chief a good punch, so he forcibly pulled the section chief's arm and forced him to turn his face away.

The section chief seemed to take a long time to recover, and hurriedly looked towards the door. Fat Monk wondered what the hell the section chief was up to tonight.

Finally, the section chief came to his senses and cursed outside, "Damn it, you little bastard, get in here! I'll kill you!"

Ling Baobao and Li Xiping slipped in. Fat Monk and Xu Li on the bed looked panicked. Xu Li hurriedly wrapped herself in the blanket like a dumpling, only her terrified eyes showing. Ling Baobao smiled faintly at Xu Li and said, "Master and Teacher Xu, what a romantic evening! Someone was spying on us, so my brother and I found a..." "The man's been caught."

Fat Monk looked at the section chief suspiciously. The section chief immediately realized that these two brats were framing him and hurriedly said, "Oh, you dare to lie and frame an innocent person? Damn it, I'll beat you to death, you little bastard!"

Li Xiping stood still and raised his right leg, saying, "Looks like you haven't had enough of that kick yet. How about I give you another one?"

It turned out that just as the man in black reached out to slap Ling Baobao, Li Xiping, standing behind him, directly kicked the section chief hard in the buttocks.

Hearing this, the section chief became even angrier. "You bastards! How dare you two play tricks on me!" The section chief paced around the room as if searching for some tool, saying, "Damn it, you just wait! I'll show you what I'm capable of today, and teach you that experience counts!"

Fat Monk knew something must have happened between the section chief and these two brats, but out of respect for the section chief and Xu Li, he quickly said, "Section Chief, do you think we should go to another room to discuss this? There are women here."

The section chief turned back and greedily glanced at Xu Li, licking his lips, and said, "Alright, as you wish. Let's put this aside for now. Come on, let's go to another room. We can't let the women feel awkward."

He then gave Xu Li a lewd look at her on the bed.

Four men entered Ling Baobao's room. Ling Baobao and Li Xiping looked at the men in black sweaters with disdain, their expressions fueling the anger of the section chief. He cursed, "Damn it, I'm going to teach these two bastards a lesson."

Fat Monk, confused about what was going on, tried to smooth things over, saying, "Why are you arguing with these kids? It's not worth it."

Fat Monk then turned and glared at Ling Baobao and Li Xiping, saying, "You two little brats, do you know who you've offended? This is Section Chief Li from our county, you know?" The

section chief immediately adopted an air of authority, sat down, lit a cigarette, took a deep drag, and said, "These two look so young, are they students?"

Ling Baobao nodded, smiling at Section Chief Li.

Just as Ling Baobao was waiting to see how the section chief would handle the matter, Erchui suddenly walked in, followed by a large group of people. Erchui walked up to Section Chief Li and said very respectfully, "Section Chief, I'm sorry, I heard about what happened earlier. Now I'll have them apologize to you. Please forgive them!"

After saying that, Erchui glared at Ling Baobao and Li Xiping and said, "Stand up straight, bow to Section Chief Li, and say sorry!"

Ling Baobao stared blankly at Erchui, while Li Xiping looked even more unconvinced. Erchui said, "What are you looking at? Hurry up, did you hear me?"

As Erchui spoke, he winked at Ling Baobao. Ling Baobao knew what Erchui meant. If she didn't apologize to the section chief tonight, then this matter wouldn't be over, and Erchui would also suffer. Ling Baobao immediately stood up straight, bowed to the section chief, and said, "I'm sorry, Section Chief Li, we were ignorant and arrogant. Please don't be angry, don't hold it against us." After saying

that, she lowered her head and waited for Section Chief Li to deal with it.

Director Li said in an official tone, "Fine, since they've said that, I won't bother arguing with the kids. Otherwise, they'll laugh at me. Alright, that's settled then!"

Director Li then got up and walked outside, glancing towards the opposite room as he went, looking at the voluptuous and alluring woman from before. However, the door was tightly shut, giving him no chance to react.

After the section chief and Fatty left, Erchui walked up to Ling Baobao and said, "This is the boss's friend. Regardless of what we think, we have to maintain appearances. You two should leave first thing tomorrow morning."

Erchui left after saying this. Just as Ling Baobao was about to close the door and go to sleep, she saw Xu Li walk out of the room across the hall. Ling Baobao asked, "Teacher Xu, you really have some leisure time!"

Xu Li blushed and lowered her head, saying, "Stop talking nonsense, don't go around spreading rumors, or I won't be polite!"

Looking at Xu Li's hurried expression, Ling Baobao knew this woman was destined to be a flirtatious and passionate person. She smiled, closed the door, and thought to herself, "To hell with it, I never want to have anything to do with this woman again." (11-13
86. Chapter 186: Bait)

After experiencing so much in one night, Ling Baobao's mind began to wander. She couldn't figure out what had happened. Seeing that it was almost dawn, she jumped onto the soft Simmons bed and fell asleep without a care in the world.

The two woke up around eight o'clock and rushed downstairs without paying attention to their surroundings, hurrying to school.

Upon arriving at school, Lao Wang was teaching the first two periods. During class, the arcade owner, who Ling Baobao and Li Xiping had been searching for, arrived with a large belly. He circled the classroom door for a moment, then peered through the window with his hands outstretched. Lao Wang couldn't resist going out to ask, and learned that it was Li Xiping's uncle. Lao Wang calmly invited Li Xiping's uncle to sit in his office, then rushed back to his office after finishing his class, also calling out to Li Xiping along the way.

Li Xiping nervously arrived at the school's teachers' office. He saw the arcade owner, dressed smartly, sitting with his legs crossed, smoking a cigarette, exuding an air of authority.

The arcade owner nodded confidently when he saw Lao Wang and Li Xiping enter, a subtle way of telling Li Xiping that everything was fine and he could handle it. As expected, the arcade owner's role as a parent was extremely successful. One moment he was jokingly criticizing Li Xiping, the next he was praising Old Wang's effective education and rigorous scholarship. Old Wang was beaming, thinking he had met a true kindred spirit, and he kept offering tea and cigarettes.

Finally, Old Wang encouraged Li Xiping to study hard and escorted the arcade owner all the way to the school gate.

Turning back to look at the sullen Li Xiping, Old Wang called out, "What are you daydreaming about? Go to class!"

Li Xiping skipped back to the classroom, and the two of them laughed so hard they couldn't straighten up during English class.

That year, the snow was particularly heavy, falling every few days, a light, scattered snowfall that would envelop and bury the world. Life continued to move forward in this snow-covered world.

Ling Baobao regained her usual enthusiasm for studying and began to study like crazy. For everyone, who were already used to this, it seemed nothing could pique their interest anymore. With the Spring Festival approaching, the school's final exams were just around the corner. Ling Baobao had made all the necessary preparations, and this strenuous effort was all to ensure she could be placed in a good class.

Before subject selection, the county high school used the final exam results as a crucial basis for class ranking, so Ling Baobao mustered all her courage to give it her all.

Hard work pays off. Ling Baobao hadn't expected that when she waited for her exam results to be announced, all her classmates would focus their curious and envious gazes on her. Fifth in her class and 32nd in the entire grade—this was the best result Ling Baobao had ever achieved since starting high school.

Ling Baobao felt immense happiness and joy, but outwardly she maintained a calm and composed demeanor.

Yi Meimei's gaze kept drifting towards her, and Ling Baobao dared to directly meet Yi Meimei's intense gaze and expectant look. Ling Baobao was thrilled; this change was the reward for her hard work. Now, she had made significant progress, and it seemed she should truly continue to persevere.

School was out for break, and Ling Baobao and Xiao Yiting were once again traveling home in the same bus. Xiao Yiting remained silent the entire way, only offering Ling Baobao a faint smile before burying her face tightly in her turtleneck sweater, revealing only her beautiful eyes.

Ling Baobao avoided physical contact, bundled up in her down jacket, gazing out at the snow-covered world.

When they reached the riverbank, Xiao Yiting suddenly felt unwell, her face turning ashen, and she felt nauseous, as if she were about to vomit up her breakfast. To

Ling Baobao's surprise, Xiao Yiting suddenly grabbed her, pleading, "Baobao, I want to get off. I'm a little carsick." Ling Baobao was astonished that Xiao Yiting, who never got carsick, was now experiencing it. Just as she was wondering what was wrong, Xiao Yiting rushed towards the bus door, shouting, "Driver, I want to get off! I want to get off!" Ling

Baobao had no choice but to follow. Xiao Yiting frantically ran to the snow-covered riverbank, knelt down, and began vomiting and howling.

Ling Baobao was astonished by Xiao Yiting's sudden change. What was wrong with her? Was she really carsick or sick?

Xiao Yiting vomited for a long time without bringing up anything. The bus driver kept honking the horn, urging the two of them to get on the bus, but the distressed Xiao Yiting didn't get up. She just waved her hand behind her and muttered, "I'm not getting on. Tell the driver I'm not going." Ling

Baobao hurriedly asked, "If we don't get on the bus, how are we going to get back?"

Xiao Yiting lowered her head and slowly said, "There's another bus back to town later, we'll take the next one."

Ling Baobao helplessly waved to the driver, indicating that she wasn't going to get on the bus. The ticket seller stuck her head out of the window and shouted loudly, "No refunds if you don't get to the final destination! " "

After saying that, the driver stepped on the gas, and the car sped off onto the bridge.

Ling Baobao hurriedly looked at Xiao Yiting, who was lying on the ground in distress. Luckily, there was a small wooden house on the snow-covered riverbank. This small wooden house was a shed built by the people on the riverbank when they grew fruit and watermelons. The two hurriedly went inside. The howling cold wind outside was temporarily blocked, and only the whooshing sound could be heard.

Xiao Yiting sat in the middle of the wooden house and said, "Baobao, I'm a little cold. Can you light this fire?" After saying that, she looked at Ling Baobao pitifully. Ling Baobao couldn't refuse, so she took out a lighter and lit the remaining pile of firewood in the middle of the house. The small wooden house immediately became warm, with flickering firelight and a cozy atmosphere.

Xiao Yiting's complexion slowly improved, and her pale face gradually became rosy. Ling Baobao asked, "What's wrong with you?"

Xiao Yiting didn't answer, but just said to Ling Baobao, "Come here, I'm a little cold!" Ling

Baobao walked over, and Xiao Yiting hugged her tightly. Ling Baobao asked, "What's wrong? Are you sick?"

Xiao Yiting didn't speak, just looked at Ling Baobao quietly, then moved her lips to kiss Ling Baobao passionately. Ling

Baobao was a little taken aback. Wasn't Xiao Yiting just feeling unwell? How come she's suddenly so active? The passionate kiss made Ling Baobao's blood boil, and her lower body inexplicably swelled. The blood vessels in Ling Baobao's head were dilating, and she saw Xiao Yiting's eyes filled with tears, misty and wet. Ling Baobao's hands reached into Xiao Yiting's... Inside Ting's thick sweater, her hand unconsciously slid down her rounded shoulders, past her alluring collarbone, across her full, white breasts, and grasped two firm, erect orbs. "Ah...you..." Xiao Yiting feigned surprise at Ling Baobao's sudden action, though Ling Baobao knew Xiao Yiting was faking it. Only then, with Ling Baobao already holding both breasts, did she let out a startled yet alluring moan. Unsurprisingly, Xiao Yiting didn't resist; her face, flushed and tempting in the firelight, was alluring. "So firm, so big."

Ling Baobao then realized that Xiao Yiting's figure had changed quite significantly. Ling Baobao gently rubbed her hands together, making the two breasts grow firmer in her grasp. "You're awful, so annoying. Did I agree to you doing this?" Xiao Yiting

bit her red lips, glaring fiercely at Ling Baobao. "Some things, whether you agree or disagree, it's just like that." Ling

Baobao pinched two hard nipples with his fingers. Xiao Yiting's body was getting hotter and hotter, and Ling Baobao could feel her body temperature. Even through her sweater, in this cold weather, Ling Baobao's body temperature was transmitted to her. A hot penis was rubbing against her back, and her body subconsciously leaned back. Perhaps, Xiao Yiting wanted to lean against Ling Baobao's penis. But she said coquettishly, "Ah... don't be so presumptuous." Am

I presumptuous? Ling Baobao answered himself affirmatively. Indeed, he was presumptuous. He pulled down her tight bra, held her two full breasts in his hands, and lifted her shirt, letting these two plump breasts be displayed under the red-hot firewood. Ling Baobao looked carefully at these two lovely things. He didn't expect that Xiao Yiting was already a mature woman, but her nipples were still pink and tender. Ling Baobao mischievously flicked her nipples with his fingers, and Xiao Yiting immediately let out a groan. "You will regret it."

Xiao Yiting bit her lip, as if enduring something. "I wouldn't regret it even if it meant death. "

Ling Baobao's hands moved from Xiao Yiting's breasts, searching her smooth, jade-like back. Finally, he found a button, gently unbuttoned it, and a sexy black bra fell from Xiao Yiting's top. Ling Baobao, quick-witted and agile, took advantage of Xiao Yiting's dazed state and swiftly slipped the bra into his pocket. "Hmm... I guarantee you'll regret it, because you can't do anything but touch me."

Xiao Yiting's eyes were closed, her body constantly under Ling Baobao's caresses. She seemed quite intoxicated, but her composure and tolerance made Ling Baobao a little suspicious. "That's not necessarily true. Don't you feel how much I need right now?"

Ling Baobao pressed his lower body tightly against Xiao Yiting's back. He believed his burning penis had already transmitted its heat of desire through his pants to Xiao Yiting's body—a heat enough to melt even the coldest woman. Xiao Yiting wasn't cold at all; her body, like his, was burning hot like an erupting volcano.

In this cold season, amidst the chilly winds of the riverbank, a passionate scene unfolds in this warm little wooden cabin. Little does our Ling Baobao know what lies behind this physical pleasure—a disaster that may be brewing.


Chapter 187: I'm Pregnant

. In that warm little wooden cabin amidst the cold wind, Xiao Yiting and Ling Baobao are enacting a passionate scene in the cold. This is their first intimate physical contact in six months. Ling Baobao had previously remained calm and composed, but for this girl he had always wanted to conquer, this opportunity was incredibly rare. Therefore, when Xiao Yiting was so proactive, offering herself up, Ling Baobao simply went with the flow, actively responding to Xiao Yiting's frenzied offensive. Xiao

Yiting's figure was noticeably fuller than before, and her frame was also much taller. When Ling Baobao was surprised to find that Xiao Yiting was becoming more womanly, his inner impulses became even more uncontrollable. Perhaps this was destiny; Xiao Yiting might ultimately be unable to escape the fate of becoming his woman.

Ling Baobao's thoughts were undeniably sordid. When lust and desire took over, nothing else mattered. When Ling Baobao set his own body and Xiao Yiting's body ablaze, he knew there would be no more coldness, only physical release and the explosion of inner desire.

Xiao Yiting slowly removed her sweater, pants, and thermal underwear in front of the fire. When she removed the last line of defense protecting her private parts, Xiao Yiting knew she had succeeded halfway. She suspected that Ling Baobao couldn't possibly fathom her sinister intentions.

It was a wicked scheme, and Xiao Yiting felt deeply guilty, but she had no choice; she truly had nowhere to retreat. She could only let Ling Baobao take the blame.

When Ling Baobao deeply ejaculated his essence into Xiao Yiting's body in front of the campfire, Xiao Yiting's calmness and composure surprised the flustered Ling Baobao. Unsure what to say, Ling Baobao simply said to Xiao Yiting, "I'm sorry."

Xiao Yiting stood up as if nothing had happened, put on her clothes, and straightened them, saying, "Ling Baobao, what are you saying? This was consensual, there's nothing to apologize for."

Ling Baobao, having finished dressing, looked at the dying embers of the campfire, feeling that something was amiss, but unable to pinpoint what it was. So she could only stare blankly at Xiao Yiting. Xiao Yiting straightened her clothes and waited until the campfire died down and car horns sounded outside before calmly stepping out. Ling Baobao followed closely behind. The cold wind outside was still biting, and snowflakes danced around Ling Baobao like beautiful women swirling in the air.

Once on the bus, Xiao Yiting stopped vomiting. She leaned weakly against the window, as if her bones were about to fall apart. Ling Baobao looked out at the cold world. Suddenly, a gust of cold wind swept in, and Ling Baobao shivered deeply, feeling her body suddenly lightheaded and her head spinning.

After getting off the bus and returning home, Ling Baobao didn't know if she had said goodbye to Xiao Yiting. Back in her warm home, she collapsed onto her comfortable bed and drifted off to sleep, the soft patter of snowflakes hitting the glass occasionally ringing in her ears, along with her parents' nagging. Ling Baobao vaguely heard only the off-screen sounds, like a movie playing in her ears, while she felt trapped in a deep whirlpool.

The next day, Ling Baobao woke up to a commotion. Someone was pinching her nose, and Ling Baobao felt like she was being held underwater, unable to breathe. The noise around her jolted her awake. She opened her blurry eyes and looked around for a long time, wondering who was gathered around her. The loud laughter of Li Guodong, Zhang Hetian, and Wang Xilan was like thunder to the dazed Ling Baobao. Ling Baobao lazily said, "Bastards, a bunch of bastards! I'm so weak! I finally got to sleep in, and you're disturbing me!"

Li Guodong leaped onto Ling Baobao, almost making her vomit. She cried out, "You're crushing me!" and quickly sat up against the headboard. Li Guodong laughed loudly and cursed, "You little brat, I..." "We haven't seen you for almost half a year, and you're still sleeping? If you keep sleeping, I won't be polite. I'll just yank off your blanket and make you sleep naked!"

Ling Baobao deliberately teased Li Guodong, shouting loudly, "Yeah, I don't mind, but I'm afraid some of the ladies will feel embarrassed!"

Who knew that Wang Xilan wouldn't be polite at all, staring at Ling Baobao sideways and saying, "Who do you think you are? I've seen every part of your body I've seen. I've seen you naked when you were a kid, what's the big deal!"

As soon as these words came out, Ling Baobao immediately felt ashamed.

"Hey, why aren't you being subtle, Comrade Wang Xilan? This isn't good. Ladies should act like women, don't be so direct."

Ling Baobao finished speaking and glared at Wang Xilan.

Wang Xilan wasn't afraid at all, glaring at Ling Baobao and saying, "Don't talk big about yourself. So

what if you're a little bigger than a woman? You act like you're some kind of great person!" Ling Baobao was a little annoyed. What was wrong with Wang Xilan? Why was she so hostile from the start? Seeing this, Zhang Hetian quickly said, "What's wrong with you two? Why are you fighting the moment you meet? Are you dogs?

Get up quickly, let's go out and play."

Ling Baobao didn't hold back and put on her pants and clothes in front of Wang Xilan. Wang Xilan didn't say anything more.

The group arrived at the only billiards hall in town. Ling Baobao asked, "Why didn't we go call Xiao Yiting?"

Li Guodong said, "We went to look for her, but her mother said she's sick. Her family decided to take her to see a doctor, but Xiao Yiting absolutely refused to go. She wanted us to take her to play, but her mother insisted on taking her to see a doctor, so we came out." "

Xiao Yiting was indeed sick. Ling Baobao didn't dare reveal the secret between herself and Xiao Yiting, so she said nothing more. The group started playing pool at a pool table on the street. Just then, they saw Xiao Yiting's parents accompanying a listless Xiao Yiting towards the township health center. Ling Baobao noticed a kind of adorable look in Xiao Yiting's eyes, but she couldn't quite figure out what it meant. The

group cast concerned glances at Xiao Yiting, but she seemed unwilling to see their concerned looks, lowering her head and silently following her parents towards the health center. The four of them stood

dumbfounded in front of the pool table, watching Xiao Yiting's departing figure. Ling Baobao asked, 'What are you all looking at? Play pool or go say hello?' The group

burst into laughter. Li Guodong and Zhang Hetian said in unison, 'One beauty left, but we still have another beauty with us, no worries!'

Wang Xilan cursed, 'You're crazy, hurry up and play your pool!' " "I don't have any balls to play with, "

Zhang Hetian said. "How about we play together?"

Ling Baobao and Zhang Hetian almost burst out laughing upon hearing this. Wang Xilan immediately knew what was going on and cursed fiercely, "Bastards, bastards, a bunch of bastards!

" "No bastards, but I have balls, want some?" Just as Ling Baobao finished speaking, Wang Xilan grabbed a pool ball and threw it at her. Ling Baobao quickly dodged. What was wrong with Wang Xilan? Why was she so irritable today?

Li Guodong quickly stepped in to smooth things over, saying, "Let's stop joking around and play properly. We'll find somewhere to play after Xiao Yiting comes out." The group started playing seriously without saying a word. Ling Baobao occasionally glanced at Wang Xilan, who just glared at her and said, "What are you looking at? Haven't you ever seen a beautiful woman before? Hurry up and play your game!" Ling

Baobao was so ashamed she almost hid under the table.

After finishing one game, Ling Baobao was excitedly preparing for the second when she saw Xiao Yiting's parents rushing towards her. The others, assuming Xiao Yiting was alright, went forward to greet her. However, Xiao Yiting's parents pushed through the crowd and went straight to Ling Baobao, shouting, "You son of a bitch! You dare mess around with classmates from this town? We'll beat you to death!"

Before Ling Baobao could even understand what was happening, a loud slap shattered his illusions.

Already dizzy, the slap left him completely disoriented, his head spinning, his body feeling like it was sitting on a soft cotton ball.

"Uncle, why did you hit me?" Ling

Baobao's question brought the others to their senses. They loudly questioned why she had been hit, but Xiao Yiting's father angrily retorted, "You dare ask me, you bastard! You've done such a terrible thing and you still dare to ask me? I'll beat you to death!"

Ling Baobao quickly hid to the side. Li Guodong and Zhang Hetian stood in front of her, saying loudly, "Uncle, what's wrong with you? You didn't explain yourself before hitting her, that's not right!"

Their words seemed to awaken the angry old man. He slowly leaned on the pool table and shouted, "You, Ling Baobao, you're so young! We're neighbors from the same town! How could you hurt my daughter like this, you bastard!"

Now everyone's attention was focused on Ling Baobao, searching her face for answers. Ling Baobao paused for a while, seemingly realizing something was wrong. Seeing Xiao Yiting and her mother walking behind her, Ling Baobao walked towards them, staring at them with wide eyes, and asked, "What happened?" "What's going on? What did you say to your dad that made him fight me like this?"

Xiao Yiting smiled mysteriously and said loudly, "Hehe, what do you think? Do you know what you've done?"

Everyone stared at Ling Baobao, who couldn't figure out what Xiao Yiting was up to. Annoyed that she was still giving her trouble in this situation, she shouted, "What did I do?"

Xiao Yiting's words immediately silenced everyone at the pool table.

"I'm pregnant!"


Chapter 188 The Truth As soon

as Xiao Yiting spoke, the surrounding people fell silent. This huge news seemed to freeze them in place, as if they hadn't recovered from the shock. They looked at each other, unsure of what to say. Ling Baobao suddenly felt as if she had fallen into an ice cave, her whole body trembling. What was happening? When Ling Baobao slowly came to her senses, she realized that it was a huge deception, but it seemed so clumsy and so difficult to believe. People were convinced.

Ling Baobao glared angrily at Xiao Yiting. He couldn't understand why Xiao Yiting would frame him for this crime. Knowing it was impossible, why would she insist on pinning it on him? What kind of consideration and thought process was that? Looking at Xiao Yiting's incomprehensible face, Ling Baobao knew he couldn't figure out the truth right now. He stood there, staring blankly at Xiao Yiting. Suddenly, Li Guodong reacted, as if a bucket of cold water had been poured over his head, waking him up instantly. He glared at Ling Baobao and said fiercely, "Baobao, what the hell is wrong with you? Are you fucking asking for it?" Li

Guodong's furious eyes seemed to devour Ling Baobao whole. His angry spittle, like darts, struck her face. Ling Baobao felt a sharp pain in her heart. What was Xiao Yiting trying to do?

In that instant, a slap, whistling through the air, landed on her face. She saw stars and felt dizzy. Li Guodong had

used almost all his strength in that slap. He hadn't expected his girlfriend to be pregnant by his own brother. He was incredibly angry and saddened. "Ling Baobao, I'm severing all ties with you!"

When Ling Baobao came to her senses, everyone around her had left. Only Wang Xilan stood before her, coldly observing her. She didn't know when the others had left, but one thing was certain: she was about to become infamous in Baijian Town. She knew that when Xiao Yiting told her parents, she would be the one to take the blame.

Looking at Wang Xilan, Ling Baobao stammered, "Why didn't you leave?" " Are you waiting to see me make a fool of myself, or do you want to give me a piece of

your mind?" Wang Xilan bit her lip without making a sound, her expression cold. She was about to speak but then swallowed back her words. Ling Baobao said, "You'd better leave quickly, or you'll ruin your reputation too."

Tears welled up in Wang Xilan's cold eyes, and Ling Baobao saw Wang Xilan's large chest begin to heave. Finally, Wang Xilan uttered two words:

"Bastard." After saying this

, he covered his face and left. Ling Baobao felt a sharp pain in his heart, as if a knife had instantly pierced it. The feeling made his limbs tremble, his body go weak, and his mind go blank.

Various versions of the story began to circulate in the village. Some said Ling Baobao had raped Xiao Yiting, causing her to become pregnant before she was even an adult, and that he should be handed over to the police station and imprisoned. Others said Xiao Yiting had seduced Ling Baobao, and the two couldn't control themselves, resulting in the pregnancy. As everyone gradually treated this matter as mere gossip, Ling Baobao couldn't stay at home any longer. His parents initially wanted nothing more than to tie this good-for-nothing to the sycamore tree in the yard and whip him severely. For years, the Ling family hadn't had such a moral failing, and now it had happened to their own child—it was unbelievable! How could they face their ancestors? But then again, they only had one son, making it difficult to bring themselves to beat him. The couple felt trapped, unsure how to handle this unprecedented situation in the Ling family. Ling Baobao tried several

times to find Xiao Yiting to understand her intentions, but each time she was driven away by her parents' verbal abuse and physical punishment. Xiao Yiting refused to see Ling Baobao. Li Guodong stopped visiting Ling Baobao

, and Zhang Hetian would only repeat the same phrase: "How could you do such a thing!"

Wang Xilan stared at Ling Baobao from afar several times, as if looking at a monster. Only when Ling Baobao approached would Wang Xilan fly away like a startled bird, showing no intention of speaking to her.

Wherever Ling Baobao went, she was gossiped about behind her back, spitting as she went. After going out a few times, Ling Baobao no longer wanted to leave the house, staying in her bed like a log, sleeping from morning till night.

The Spring Festival was fast approaching, but strangely, it didn't snow this year. In previous years, the Spring Festival would bring a steady, sparse snowfall, and people would enjoy the fruits of their year's labor, the joy of family reunion, and the bittersweetness of life. But for Ling Baobao's family, this Spring Festival felt like being a prisoner sentenced to death, devoid of any festive atmosphere. This was something Ling Baobao had never experienced before during any Spring Festival.

Finally, unable to bear this prison-like holiday any longer, on a bright, moonlit night, Ling Baobao sneaked into Xiao Yiting's house and gently knocked on her bedroom window.

Xiao Yiting asked, "Who is it?"

Ling Baobao replied, "Who else would be knocking on your window

in the middle of the night if they can't sleep?" There was no sound from inside for a long time, until a full quarter of an hour later, someone inside said, "What are you doing here?" Ling Baobao calmly said, "What exactly do you want? If you don't explain yourself, I'll go to the police station and make things clear. I want to get a medical examination and for the police to give me justice."

Xiao Yiting, who was sitting by the window, suddenly panicked and hurriedly stood up, saying, "Baobao, I'm sorry, but please don't report it to the police!" Ling Baobao really didn't expect Xiao Yiting to say such a thing at this moment. Just as Ling Baobao was about to say something, the window slowly opened, the meaning was clear: he was to climb in through the window.

Ling Baobao climbed over and sat directly on Xiao Yiting's bed. Xiao Yiting, startled, said, "Baobao, you won't hit me, will you?"

Ling Baobao laughed, "I've never hit a woman in my life. You're not the first!"

Xiao Yiting's face turned unusually pale. Ling Baobao cut to the chase, asking, "Whose child is it? Why are you framing me?"

Xiao Yiting blushed, biting the corner of the blanket, hesitant to speak. Suddenly, Ling Baobao thought of someone and whispered, "Is it Hu Chengwei? Is it Hu Chengwei?"

Ling Baobao asked so urgently, hoping to identify the "suspect" as soon as possible to clear herself of this infamy.

Xiao Yiting shook her head. Ling Baobao was confused. The person Xiao Yiting was seeing was Hu Chengwei, not Li Guodong. He'd been gone for half a year in the south. So who could it be? Tears welled in Xiao Yiting's eyes. Ling Baobao asked softly, "Who is it?"

Xiao Yiting lowered her head, hiding her face under the covers for a long time without speaking. Then, she suddenly heard her parents getting up to relieve themselves in the middle of the night. She raised her head and said softly, "It's not you, it's not Hu Chengwei, it's not Li Guodong, it's Teacher Wang!"

Ling Baobao's blood rushed to his head. He immediately thought of their homeroom teacher, Old Wang, and the lecherous look he'd given Xiao Min, the owner of the billiards parlor.

Ling Baobao asked, "Is it true? Is it true?"

Xiao Yiting nodded with a bitter smile and said, "Why would I lie to you at a time like this?"

Ling Baobao sat on the bed for a long time, speechless. What the hell was going on? Just as Ling Baobao was about to ask what was happening, Xiao Yiting raised her head and began to explain.

"Teacher Wang raped me when I went to his dormitory. I didn't dare to say a word. I was scared. I don't know what I was scared of, but I was just scared. Really, I don't know what to do. I went to him, but he denied that anything like that had happened. My vacation is coming up, but I feel my body is changing more and more. I'm afraid to tell anyone. I really don't know who I can tell this secret to. When I saw you sitting next to me, I knew you actually liked me, so I took the initiative to throw myself at you and lure you into my trap. But I overlooked the most fatal point: pregnancy doesn't happen in a day or two. I know I have such a big oversight." "There's a hole there, so I don't dare go out, afraid you'll expose me on the street."

After saying this long string of words, Xiao Yiting's expression began to become more natural. She sighed and said softly, "I've said everything I need to say. You can do whatever you want. I originally hoped that my parents would stop talking after they found out about this, but who knew they would still say these things. My own reputation is ruined, and yours is ruined too. You decide what to do!"

After saying this, Xiao Yiting stared straight at Ling Baobao. Ling Baobao remained silent. This night was destined to be a silent and cold night, without happiness or joy, only helplessness and disappointment in life.

Ling Baobao felt much more at ease. The next morning, he went out for a stroll, greeting everyone he met politely. This behavior puzzled his family and the villagers. What was going on? This brat of the Ling family had become so arrogant now. It really was like the sun had risen in the west.

When Ling Baobao stood in front of Li Guodong's house, Li Guodong was so astonished he could hardly close his mouth. He finally followed Ling Baobao out and quietly looked at the person he hated beside him. Zhang Hetian and Wang Xilan both looked at Ling Baobao with disbelief; this guy was actually radiant.


Chapter 189 Drunkenly Welcoming Spring

While everyone was still in a daze, Ling Baobao, contrary to her usual behavior, called several people together again, bought some things, and went to see Xiao Yiting. Li Guodong looked at Ling Baobao like she was a fool. What's wrong with this guy? Does he really act like nothing happened? Xiao Yiting had an abortion, which was common knowledge in the village. When her parents told the villagers about it as a pitiful thing, the villagers' contempt and disdain were already evident. The villagers began to slowly distance themselves from this somewhat corrupt family. People began to avoid this family and its people as if they were a harbinger of misfortune, afraid of getting involved with them in any way. People started avoiding their house. As Xiao Yiting's parents slowly realized they were losing their dignity in trying to gain sympathy, no one in the village spoke to the Xiao family anymore. Even when they passed by face-to-face, they would quickly lower their heads and pretend not to see them. This once lively family began to quiet down. What a blow this was to this small family in the town!

Ling Baobao and some friends bought gifts and went to Xiao Yiting's house. Xiao Yiting's parents were deeply moved and ashamed. For some time, they had been complaining about their misfortunes and the Ling family's bad reputation in the town. Now, when their home was met with the villagers' malicious contempt, the first thing they saw was the Ling family's children visiting Xiao Yiting with their friends.

Ling Baobao's face showed no remorse or unease; it still displayed warm concern and a serene composure.

Xiao Yiting's face flushed crimson, like a shy bride seeing her groom. The group stood in the room, speechless for a moment, until Ling Baobao suggested playing cards. Then they slowly opened up, chatting and laughing, the usual lively atmosphere returning.

Xiao Yiting's parents stood outside the door, wiping away tears. What had they done? They had harmed their own child and almost harmed someone else's.

They played until late at night before leaving Xiao Yiting's house. As they parted, Li Guodong grabbed Ling Baobao's arm and said, "Brother, I know you're not that kind of person. I was just a little impulsive. Don't mind me."

Ling Baobao punched Li Guodong and cursed, "Damn it! If I didn't consider you a brother, why would I have invited you today! Alright, let's go!"

The group walked home in the dim moonlight. When Ling Baobao reached the small shop in the middle of town, she felt a little hungry. The others had actually been quite hungry that evening at Xiao Yiting's house, but to avoid upsetting Xiao Yiting, they all pretended not to be hungry.

It was chilly outside; although there was no wind, it was exceptionally cold.

The shop's light was unusually bright, because at this time most shops on the street were closed, with people either home celebrating the New Year or reuniting with their families.

Ling Baobao entered the shop and realized it belonged to Widow Liu from Zhenzishan. Widow Liu used to be a prominent figure in town, known for her striking good looks and voluptuous figure. The bored men of town would drool with envy, constantly loitering in front of her shop, just to catch a glimpse of her ample breasts, firm buttocks, and smooth face. Back then, before Widow Liu became a widow, her husband was a burly, imposing man. Many lazy bums and drifters could only catch a glimpse of her when her husband was away. Widow Liu was a woman who knew how to dress and present herself well. The women of town gradually grew to want to tear her pretty face apart and cut off her firm breasts, while the men would frequently find opportunities to pass by her shop, just to steal a few more glances.

But then something happened that made this beautiful woman lazy. She rarely dressed up anymore and spent all her time holed up in the shop like a ghost, silent and filthy.

One day, a local hoodlum drank a bottle of liquor and boasted that he would grope Widow Liu's breasts and buttocks during the day. Most of his drinking buddies didn't believe him, thinking he was just bragging. But this usually cowardly hoodlum suddenly became incredibly bold after drinking a bottle of liquor. He walked straight towards Widow Liu, who wasn't yet a widow. Widow Liu was dressed elegantly, radiating charm. The hoodlum walked straight to the shop door, first peering inside with lustful eyes. When he saw Widow Liu sitting inside, he boldly went in. Widow Liu was wearing a short-sleeved skirt, the sheer fabric revealing her alluring body parts. The hoodlum wanted nothing more than to grab her full breasts and kiss them, but he still had some self-control. Widow Liu was sitting behind the counter; he had to find a way to call her out. So, the drunkard looked at the tallest item on the shelf outside the counter, pointed to an aluminum kettle, and said, "I want this." He immediately pulled out a hundred yuan. Widow Liu had no choice but to come out from behind the counter, stand on a stool, and try to reach the top of the kettle for the drunkard. As Widow Liu raised her arm, her large breasts were inadvertently seen through the wide, shoulderless sleeve. The drunkard could no longer control himself; all the blood in his body rushed to his lower body. He deliberately bumped the stool, and Widow Liu, who was standing on it, lost her balance and fell backward. The drunkard took the opportunity to hug Widow Liu, pressing one hand hard on her mouthwatering breasts and kneading them vigorously. His lower body immediately became hard. His other hand supported Widow Liu's buttocks from behind. Her firm and plump buttocks were held tightly in the drunkard's palm, and he rubbed them a few times. The drunkard's face was almost touching Widow Liu's tender, moist face. This intimate scene was witnessed by Widow Liu's husband. Already subjected to gossip because of his wife's beauty, the man was enraged. Seeing the drunkard's lecherous, red eyes almost touching his wife's cheek, the strong man grabbed the drunkard, lifted him up, and with a light toss, threw him to the ground in the bustling street. A crowd gathered, eager to see how this burly man would teach the pervert who had groped his wife a lesson.

The drunkard fell flat on his face, but shouted, "I'm the second man in Baijian Town to touch your wife's breasts and buttocks! Hahaha!" The drunkard's shouting humiliated Liu's husband. Seeing the pointing fingers and whispers of those around them, Liu was too ashamed to leave her shop. Her husband, however, straddled the drunkard and, like Wu Song fighting a tiger, rained down punches on the drunkard's head. Only when bystanders noticed something was wrong and pulled the man away did they realize the drunkard beneath them was lifeless, his head covered in bruises, his eyes black and blue, his nose and eyes crooked, and he lay motionless. The onlookers were terrified. This was unacceptable; someone had been beaten to death in broad daylight! Someone shouted, "Murder!" and the crowd erupted in screams. Soon after, police officers from the local station arrived, panting, to find the perpetrator still kneeling motionless.

The man was sentenced to death and executed six months later. Widow Liu became a true widow. This incident also quieted down the town's lustful men for a while; no one dared to cause trouble anymore, even though the strong man was gone.

Ling Baobao went inside. The stun guns inside emitted a faint white light, making the small shop very clear and bright.

Ling Baobao saw Widow Liu sitting behind the counter, smoking and watching a small TV. Ling Baobao said softly, "Aunt Liu, is there anything to eat?"

Widow Liu looked at Ling Baobao and asked coldly, "Running around looking for food in the middle of the night instead of going home? No!"

Widow Liu was as cold as a corpse. Ling Baobao looked at the snacks like rice crackers on the shelf and said, "Aunt Liu, could you give me some snacks? I'm starving!"

But Widow Liu didn't move. She said, "What's the point of eating this on New Year's Day? Come on, let's go to the back room. I just bought some beef, pork head, and pork hock today!"

Ling Baobao didn't move. Widow Liu didn't even look at Ling Baobao and said coldly, "What, are you afraid I'll eat you or that my food is poisoned?"

Ling Baobao looked at the dark outside the shop and figured no one would know it was late, so she boldly walked into the back room of Widow Liu's shop.

The room was spotless and tidy. Pink sheets covered the bed, and a bra and a pair of pink panties hung on the scaffolding at the foot of the bed.

Several plates of meat dishes and a bottle of white wine were on the holiday dining table. Ling Baobao walked in, and Widow Liu remained indifferent, saying without looking at her, "Sit down yourself. Do you need your aunt to treat you?"

Ling Baobao didn't stand on ceremony and sat down next to Widow Liu. Widow Liu was dressed smartly today, her face clearly made up, and her shapely figure was still hot.

Near the table was a burning stove, its flames roaring brightly, making Ling Baobao feel hot after sitting for a while. Widow Liu remained indifferent, only moving her scarlet lips as she said, "Take off your coat if you're hot, and put it on outside!"

Only then did Ling Baobao realize that Widow Liu wasn't wearing a coat, just a tight-fitting one, but the outline of her still full breasts was clearly visible.

Ling Baobao took off her coat, and Widow Liu offered her a cigarette, asking, "Want a smoke?"

Ling Baobao didn't answer, simply taking it and lighting it. Through the smoke, Ling Baobao saw that Widow Liu's pretty face was still as pretty as ever, only appearing much more haggard.

The food on the table looked delicious, and Ling Baobao immediately started eating, stuffing her mouth full. Widow Liu handed her a glass of white wine, saying, "Drink it!" Ling Baobao hesitated for a moment, but Widow Liu still held up the glass. Ling Baobao took it and downed it in one gulp. Widow Liu's face showed a rare, alluring smile.


90. Chapter 190 Tragic Death

in the Small Town On the eve of the Spring Festival, firecrackers occasionally went off. Ling Baobao and Widow Liu sat quietly in the house, without making a sound. Widow Liu had turned down the volume on the television. Only the occasional crackling explosions from the fireplace in the middle broke the silence.

Widow Liu said to Ling Baobao, "Auntie knew you were a pretty and obedient child when you were little, but I didn't expect you to grow up to be even more beautiful."

Ling Baobao lowered her head, unsure of what to say, and just stared blankly at the charcoal burning fiercely in the stove.

After drinking a few cups of wine, Ling Baobao showed signs of being slightly drunk. With red eyes, she looked at Widow Liu and said softly, "Auntie, do you still miss Uncle?"

Widow Liu paused slightly, then smiled bitterly and said, "What difference does it make whether I miss him or not? He's gone anyway, what can I do?"

Widow Liu drank another cup of white wine and looked at Ling Baobao, saying, "You know what, you look a bit like your uncle, your face and eyes are very similar. I heard you got into trouble a while ago, it's all over town!"

Ling Baobao laughed and said, "Hehe, good news doesn't travel far, but bad news travels fast. That's all in the past."

Ling Baobao's eyes welled up with tears as she recalled the criticism she and her family had suffered. Widow Liu, her face flushed, opened her captivating phoenix eyes and said, "Baobao, Auntie knows you've been bullied and wronged. Don't be sad. Auntie can see from your eyes that you didn't do those things."

Ling Baobao was deeply moved by the care in Widow Liu's mesmerizing eyes. She picked up her wine glass and said, "Auntie, let me toast you. I'll drink first."

Ling Baobao downed her glass in one gulp, her face and eyes still flushed as she looked at Widow Liu.

Widow Liu downed her drink in one gulp and said to Ling Baobao, "You've grown up so much, and you're quite strong now. You know, every New Year, I think of your uncle, but nobody understands me. I can only drink alone, get drunk, and then sleep it off and everything's fine. I really need comfort and companionship, Baobao. You've grown taller, but you might not understand what I'm saying."

Ling Baobao looked at Widow Liu's ample bosom with emotion. She sat down beside her, smelling the scent of shampoo.

Widow Liu, under the light of the lamp and the glow of the stove, carefully examined Ling Baobao. Her soft hands gently stroked Ling Baobao's face as if she were examining a treasure. Ling Baobao saw the red tip of Widow Liu's tongue occasionally darting out from her scarlet lips, and her two full breasts bobbing gently. Ling Baobao felt her blood rushing to her lower body, her body burning with heat, as if it were about to explode.

Fueled by alcohol, Widow Liu vigorously groped and kneaded Ling Baobao's arm and torso with her other hand, as if she hadn't touched a body in years, wanting to familiarize herself with the bones. This groping and kneading stimulated Ling Baobao's blood to flow wildly, as if an accelerator had been turned on. Ling Baobao couldn't help but move closer to Widow Liu. Widow Liu hesitated, but as the effects of the alcohol began to take hold, coupled with her body's desire for a man, she found it difficult to control herself in this night of overflowing desire.

As Ling Baobao moved closer, he could clearly feel Widow Liu's fragrant breath on his face, making his heart pound faster, and his rapid breathing brushed against her face.

Dry wood meeting a raging fire—that was perhaps the best way to describe their moment.

The sporadic sounds of firecrackers outside seemed like accompaniment for the two. Ling Baobao remained seated quietly in the chair. Liu the Widow watched Ling Baobao for a while, then suddenly straddled her lap, staring intently at her with eyes that seemed to spit fire. Suddenly, Liu the Widow's scarlet lips bit Ling Baobao's, the sweet scent mingling with her own. Ling Baobao, as if venting all the pent-up frustration of the past few days, fiercely sucked on Liu the Widow's soft, sweet tongue. Before her hands could move, Liu the Widow pulled Ling Baobao's hands to her own, lifting her sweater and saying, "Baby, come here, touch this place, see if it feels good?"

Ling Baobao didn't respond, letting Liu the Widow place her hands on her full, soft breasts.

Liu the Widow's mouth clung to Ling Baobao like a suction cup, while her lower body swayed intermittently, as if she were unbearably itchy. Ling Baobao's hands began to caress Liu the widow's body vigorously. Every time she touched a spot, she could hear Liu the widow's soft moans, as if seeing every part of her body could arouse her sexual desire.

Widow Liu lifted her sweater, revealing two large, glistening white breasts. Ling Baobao stared in disbelief. Without a word, Widow Liu pressed Ling Baobao's head down, forcing her lips to capture one of the breasts. The fire in the middle of the room burned with passion, bathing the entire room in a red glow. As soon as Ling Baobao bit down, Widow Liu cried out, her body going limp against Ling Baobao's. This beautiful woman hadn't been with a man since he was sentenced to death. For countless days and nights, she hadn't felt the warmth or embrace of a man. Now, with a strong young man opening the door to her desires, Widow Liu seemed to have shed the shackles that had weighed her down for years. She became incredibly alluring and passionate, writhing like a wildly dancing snake. Ling Baobao was startled by Widow Liu's sudden transformation from shy to wildly unrestrained. Perhaps the alcohol intensified their passionate lovemaking.

Widow Liu frantically twisted her waist as she tried to unzip Ling Baobao's pants. While Ling Baobao was still slowly sucking on Widow Liu's two large white breasts, Widow Liu had already successfully pulled out his penis. Widow Liu looked at Ling Baobao's treasure as if it were a treasure dug out from the ground, and then suddenly bent down and took it into her mouth. Ling Baobao was immediately unable to move while sitting on the chair. Ah, what a comfortable and warm feeling this was. His penis was being gently sucked by Widow Liu's nimble tongue in her warm mouth. Ling Baobao felt an unprecedented urge to explode. Ling Baobao kept uttering sounds and words that he couldn't understand. He gently pressed his hands on Widow Liu's head, moving up and down with the rise and fall of her head.

Just as Ling Baobao was still lost in the passionate moans, Liu the Widow had swiftly pulled down her pants and straddled his lap. As his warm, wet member entered her, Ling Baobao felt every hair on his body stand on end. The sensation of being enveloped in warmth spread from his lower body throughout his entire being, as if a nerve in his brain had been stimulated, instantly sending him into a state of intense excitement and comfort.

Liu the Widow rose and fell on top of him like a spring cushion, and Ling Baobao felt as if he were about to ascend to heaven, his soul slowly leaving his body and rising into the air.

The scene of their passionate lovemaking by the fire was illuminated by the flames, creating a long, slender silhouette. After a quarter of an hour, a low growl from Ling Baobao broke the ambiguity. Liu the Widow, still perched on his lap, kept her head tightly pressed against his shoulder, unwilling to leave.

At this point, the alcohol began to take effect, and the two, drowsy and confused, slowly walked to the bedside. Ling Baobao could no longer hold on and collapsed onto the bed, motionless for a long time. Widow Liu stood naked beside the bed, looking at Ling Baobao, who was fast asleep. She smiled, her voice tinged with alcohol, and said, "Tonight we'll play all night long." With that, she lowered her head and knelt beside Ling Baobao's legs, taking his penis into

her mouth and beginning to suck and swallow. Ling Baobao, in a daze, felt his body float up again. The comfort and pleasure made him utter soft whispers and moans of pleasure.

The snow began to fall sparsely again in the latter half of the night, soon burying the entire town beneath it. Beneath the snow, the world still had a festive atmosphere; people were still drinking and talking, and Ling Baobao and Widow Liu's passionate night continued.

The next day, when Ling Baobao woke up, Widow Liu had already prepared breakfast, waiting for him to wake up. Widow Liu showed no... Her tired expression, after a night's rest, only made her appear more alluring, her eyes sparkling with youthful energy.

After the short Spring Festival holiday, when Ling Baobao returned to school, he had a letter of complaint with him, addressed to both the county public security bureau and the procuratorate.

One bright spring morning after the holiday, during morning reading, Ling Baobao saw police cars arrive at school. Amidst a murmur of commotion, his homeroom teacher, Lao Wang, was handcuffed and taken to a police car. While everyone else watched the spectacle in the corridor, Ling Baobao saw Xiao Yiting sitting quietly alone in Class 6, her eyes gleaming with a vicious light, like two daggers aimed at him. Ling Baobao understood why Xiao Yiting hated him. The day after Lao Wang's arrest, rumors began circulating on campus that Xiao Yiting had been raped or that she had seduced Lao Wang, and the details grew increasingly horrific. Teachers avoided Xiao Yiting like the plague. Her classmates also began to distance themselves from her, not out of sympathy or hatred, but simply because they felt uncomfortable.

Amidst the murmurs of the crowd, Xiao Yiting fell headfirst from the third floor of the teaching building, her brains splattering across the nearby flowerbeds and concrete ground. Students who witnessed Xiao Yiting's horrific state were haunted by nightmares for months, constantly recalling that day's events.


Chapter 191: The Spread of Desire .

Ling Baobao never expected to witness such a bloody scene upon returning from the playground. She saw Xiao Yiting's wide-open eyes staring intently at the sky, yet in Ling Baobao's eyes, in her eyes, lingered a remnant of longing for life and hope for the future.

Tears welled up in Ling Baobao's eyes instantly, her heart pounded violently, and her hands and feet began to tremble erratically, her legs going weak as if she were stepping on cotton. Ling Baobao's jaw dropped in shock, and tears streamed down her face. The tears were bitter. Life, oh, when this cruel reality is truly placed before you, you are truly powerless. Ling Baobao couldn't believe that just this morning she saw Xiao Yiting carrying a lunchbox, getting breakfast, and carrying a water bottle, walking lightly towards the dormitory. Now, the two were separated by death.

Ever since Hu Chengwei learned that Lao Wang had raped Xiao Yiting, he had completely ignored her. When Ling Baobao suggested that everyone go to Xiao Yiting's house to bid her farewell, Hu Chengwei showed no pity whatsoever, coldly refusing to go.

Ling Baobao was truly angry. She couldn't tolerate that Xiao Yiting's former boyfriend valued her so little, that he was so indifferent to someone who was no longer alive. Ling Baobao slammed her fist into Hu Chengwei, whose face was covered in blood. Hu Chengwei, trembling, looked at Ling Baobao and asked, "What are you doing? What are you doing?" Ling Baobao replied, "You figure it out yourself! Damn it!"

As Ling Baobao, Ma Dali, Fan Huajing, Yi Meimei, and Li Xiping were walking towards the school gate to catch their ride, Hu Chengwei, his face covered in bruises, rushed over. He glanced at Ling Baobao apologetically, mumbled an apology, and then fell silent. The group arrived at Xiao Yiting's house in a silent atmosphere. The house was filled with wailing and lamentation. It was the first time in this small town that a young girl had left her parents and the world in such a way. Ling Baobao and the others didn't say much, only comforting Xiao Yiting's parents. They brought over things Xiao Yiting had liked and bought her favorite foods. According to the town's unwritten rule, unmarried women, including children, could not be buried in the village; they had to be buried in other villages if possible, and musicians and funeral bands were not allowed.

Xiao Yiting left the home she had lived in amidst a somber wailing, and was buried on a small hillside on the shady side of the mountain, surrounded by wild thorns.

School life resumed, and perhaps time flies when everyone is consciously forgetting certain things.

Ling Baobao's homeroom teacher was replaced by an old, ugly woman with black teeth; she taught Chinese. Ling Baobao had maintained a certain silence for the past few months. Studying, playing soccer, playing billiards, and then studying again—this was Ling Baobao's life in the second half of her junior year. It wasn't until Labor Day, when a very familiar face appeared, that Ling Baobao's rare peaceful study life was shattered.

Ling Baobao was having physical education class on the school playground when two familiar figures stood there, followed by school leaders. Ling Baobao keenly recognized them: one was Fat Monk, and the other was the black-clad section chief she and Li Xiping had beaten up.

The two men seemed to have noticed Ling Baobao as well. They whispered to each other for a while, then spoke to the principal behind them. A moment later, Liu Song came over, stopped the PE teacher, and called Ling Baobao out.

Ling Baobao then realized that the man she had beaten was a section chief from the county committee in charge of sanitation. He was accompanying county leaders to the school to inspect the hygiene of the student cafeteria.

Ling Baobao walked over. The section chief, dressed in a white long-sleeved shirt, shook his head and asked Ling Baobao, "Do you recognize this student? What's his name? Which class is he in?"

Ling Baobao answered politely. After finishing, he was about to leave when the section chief invited him to a meeting.

Arriving at the school's large conference room, he found several leaders, school officials, teachers, student representatives, and cooks already seated inside.

At the meeting, the deputy county head in charge of the education system, heavily pregnant and wearing a white shirt, delivered an elegant speech on the school's hygiene work. His speech was passionate and fervent, with spittle flying from his lips. The attending leaders, teachers, student representatives, and chefs nodded vigorously, approving of his remarks. The deputy county head spoke with even greater fervor, until the white foam at the corners of his mouth almost dripped down his chin, at which point he would slurp it out and continue. After the deputy county head finished speaking, the department head in the white shirt began to speak. His humorous and witty style turned the meeting into a storytelling session, one story leading to another, leaving everyone amazed that meetings could be conducted in such a way. Next, it was the education bureau director and the principals' turn to speak. The bureau director spoke little, merely affirming the county head and department head's points and adding a few supplementary remarks before sitting down. The principals, however, listened attentively to the county head and department head's words, analyzing each point until the county head and department head, growing somewhat impatient, quickly stopped. The principal began analyzing and explaining the bureau chief's points again, and by this time the audience was getting annoyed. Why was this principal so long-winded? He was practically a broken record.

Finally, the principal finished speaking, beads of sweat forming on his forehead. He wiped them away, glancing occasionally at the bureau chief, who didn't even look at him. The principal was nervous and didn't know what to do.

The section chief and county head whispered among themselves for a while, then tapped the microphone and said, "Recently, we've heard that some students and parents have complained about the hygiene of the school cafeteria. So today, County Head Zhang, Bureau Chief Liu, and I have come to the school specifically to investigate this matter. We hope everyone present will speak actively. I think we'll start by having a student representative speak. This student..."

The section chief pointed to Ling Baobao. Ling Baobao's heart tightened. This section chief was deliberately trying to embarrass her. She knew that speaking now would offend the principal, and the section chief and county head would be gone, leaving her to continue studying and living here. But if she didn't speak up, the other students and parents would indeed have complaints about the school cafeteria... Ling Baobao, thinking of the hygiene concerns, looked at the smirking department head and said righteously, "Respected leaders, I believe there are no major problems with the hygiene of our school cafeteria. Overall, there haven't been any major incidents during my years at the school. School leaders, students, and cooks can all testify to this. However, there are minor issues, which the school will definitely address. I believe the school leaders will take this seriously and make corrections."

After speaking, Ling Baobao looked at the principal, whose tense face immediately relaxed, smiling as if praising Ling Baobao's words.

The department head's face, however, took on a variety of colors of disdain, as if he had seen something filthy. The department head hadn't expected this kid to be so difficult to deal with. He had intended to give him a challenge, but the kid had handled it with ease. This little brat seemed quite formidable. Thinking this, the department head regretted his actions and stopped looking at Ling Baobao, calling on other students to speak.

After the meeting, Ling Baobao was stopped by Yang Ping in the principal's office. Yang Ping said with a grin, "Ling Baobao, you're a genius! The principal told me that because of your good performance, this is a hundred-yuan meal ticket as a reward from the school."

She then stuffed it into Ling Baobao's hand and pinched her hard, giving her an ambiguous smile.

Ling Baobao watched Yang Ping wiggle her large hips exaggeratedly.

The department head, having lost his composure at the meeting, thought of someone: Xu Li.

The department head's surname was Li. When he saw Xu Li lying naked with the fat monk, his mind was completely on her. For the next few nights, his thoughts were consumed by Xu Li's naked body and terrified expression. Even Xu Li's terrified expression was a kind of allure to him.

When he learned that this woman was a teacher at the county high school, the department head knew he should find a reason to get to know this woman, the one he had been longing for.

He finally found his chance, using a health inspection as an excuse to come to the county high school. He deliberately slipped away while the county head and principal were chatting casually. As he slowly walked towards the teachers' office, the director learned that Xu Li wasn't there, but in her dormitory.

Director Li boldly headed towards the teachers' office building. Upon learning Xu Li's dormitory room number, he practically ran up the stairs. "This woman, who even haunts my dreams, I'm here!" he thought.

He arrived at Xu Li's dormitory door and gently knocked. There was no response. He quickly knocked again, this time more forcefully. This time, there was a rustling sound. Director Li imagined the alluring Xu Li opening the door for him, and his excitement was overwhelming. The door opened, but his joy was short-lived. The person who opened the door was none other than Fat Monk.

This was an awkward moment. Director Li was momentarily stunned, his mind blank. He had completely overlooked Fatty Tuo; he hadn't seen Fatty Tuo in the principal's office earlier. The awkwardness was inevitable.

Fatty Tuo hadn't expected to see the director when he opened the door. Suddenly, he understood many things and stared at Director Li for a long time. Just then, Xu Li came out. Wearing a nightgown, Xu Li was incredibly alluring, her long hair flowing over her shoulders, her two delicate breasts swaying. Director Li licked his lips and said casually, "Oh! I said I was just out for a stroll, not familiar with the area. I already knew you were here. I was about to go back to the office!"

Director Li spoke fluently, but his heart was filled with unease. Fortunately, Fatty Tuo didn't press further. Xu Li saw this familiar person, the man who had seen her naked, and the greedy look in his eyes was still vivid in her memory. How did he find this place?

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