Jade Maiden is a Prostitute

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San'er sat sideways on the back of my old-fashioned bicycle, one arm around my waist.
Although I was riding a beat-up bike I'd pried off somewhere, having a beautiful woman on the back
made me feel like I was driving a luxury car.

As we passed groups of my peers idly eating popsicles on the street on weekends,
I deliberately rang the bicycle bell. The "ring-ring..." sound was less about getting them to move aside
and more about getting their attention.

San'er had long, thick, black hair. I rode fast, the warm summer breeze blowing her black hair,
constantly brushing against my shoulders and my heart.

Her body leaned against my broad back, one full breast pressed against my spine. I focused
almost all my senses on my back, trying to feel the softness and elasticity of her breast. My
penis hardened.

When Liangzi saw us, he still stared at San'er with a lecherous look. San'er subconsciously adjusted
her collar and asked Liangzi if everyone had arrived.

Liangzi said the person hadn't arrived yet and asked if we wanted to play a game of pool in his pool hall. San'er agreed
.

San'er was quite good at pool, especially when she bent over to play, revealing a patch of
snow-white , her round and pert buttocks attracting
the attention of the surrounding boys. Liangzi was clearly aroused by San'er's seductive appearance. Before San'er had even finished a game, he told her to go
to the inner room to talk.

San'er agreed, but said I should come too. Liangzi was a little annoyed, glanced at me, and said,
"Cake, go buy me a pack of cigarettes first."

I took out a pack of Hongtashan cigarettes and said to him, "Here."

Liangzi spat a thick wad of phlegm on the ground and said he didn't want to smoke Hongtashan; he wanted to smoke foreign cigarettes, Marlboro.
I took out a pack of Marlboro for him, and he muttered at me, "Damn, do you own a cigarette stand?"

So San'er and I followed him into the pool hall's office.

It was called an office, but it was really just a small room with a worn-out desk, a
sofa so dirty you couldn't tell its original color, and a wooden coffee table.
On of naked foreign women.

I picked up the magazine and flipped through it haphazardly. Liangzi said to me, "Go ahead and look if you want." I threw the magazine
back on the coffee table and sat between him and San'er.

Liangzi told us that the matter was almost settled. The brother of the
kid while to talk to us. We'd apologize to him and consider it a clean break. His brother was also involved in
the underworld, so we couldn't refuse him.

Liangzi patted his chest and told us that we were under his protection, it was just a talk, nothing serious. As he
spoke, he kept glancing at San'er, who hid behind me.

After he finished speaking, Liangzi tried to get rid of me, but I stubbornly refused to leave. Liangzi was a little annoyed,
but I pretended not to notice. Later, Liangzi left, and San'er shook my hand, saying, "Thank you." Her
hand was sweaty; I knew she didn't like Liangzi.

After a while, Liangzi opened the door and let two people in, one of whom was probably the
brother of the guy we had injured. Liangzi spoke obsequiously to the two men, bowing and scraping
like a bootlicker, then he went out, closed the door, and let us talk.

The two men didn't look like good guys; one was eighteen or nineteen, and the other
was a . The slightly older one seemed to be the leader; he had a scar on his face that cut across his
eyebrow, splitting his left eyebrow in two. The younger one was very strong, and his features seemed
somewhat similar to the kid we had injured; he might be that kid's brother.

The younger one spoke first: "Is Seventeen Middle School under your protection?"

Seventeen Middle School was the name of our middle school. Before I could speak, San'er interjected, "Yes."
Hearing San'er say this, I could only nod.

"You're the one who dares to interrupt a man's conversation, get out!" the young man yelled at San'er, who
shrank back behind me in fright.

I told San'er to go out first, and then pushed him out the door.

I watched San'er leave, turned around to apologize to them, and suddenly saw a fist
coming towards my face. I instinctively blocked it with my hand, but unexpectedly, someone kicked me in the back of the knee.
My legs went weak, and I fell to my knees. The man in front of me raised his leg and kicked me in the chest, knocking me to
the ground. Then, their fists and feet rained down on me.

It all happened so suddenly that I was stunned. I covered my head, protected my head, squeezed my legs together, and
curled up as much as possible. They were very brutal. I felt like my ribs were broken, and my whole body ached so much that I almost
fainted. My throat first felt a burning sensation, then a sweet, metallic taste—I knew it was blood.

But at that moment, more than the physical pain, I felt my heart ached—the pain of betrayal.

This was a trap. Those two weren't there to negotiate; they were there for revenge. And I
became the boss's scapegoat. I don't know what role Liangzi and San'er played in all this…

One thing is certain: Liangzi couldn't afford to mess with these people; he just wanted a scapegoat to settle
things . But did San'er know about this?

Did San'er know?…

Did San'er know?…

I kept thinking about that question. The pain made my consciousness blur; I felt like they were about to beat me
to death . But for some reason, I suddenly remembered how San'er had abruptly answered those two men's questions
earlier. San'er had said that I protected No. 17 Middle School, meaning that if anything happened, they could come at me.
I felt a chill run through me, straight to my heart, and then I passed out.

I was awakened by a hot, foul-smelling liquid. I don't know how much time had passed, but when I saw the
younger holding his penis and urinating on me, I realized that not much time had actually passed.

But before he finished urinating, the older guy with the three eyebrows pushed him away. I vaguely
heard him say, "Forget it, this kid's got guts. He didn't utter a sound even after being beaten like that. He's much better than your brother.
Look at your brother, such a coward. He only had a few stitches in his leg and he was screaming like a pig being slaughtered."

Urine dripped from my head and filled my nose. I couldn't help but cough and gasp for breath.
I was furious. The man with the three eyebrows crouched down and looked at me, but the murderous intent in his eyes was gone.

I coughed a few more times and used all my strength to say to him, "I'm sorry... I wanted to say sorry earlier
... but... I didn't have the chance..." After saying those words, all my strength seemed to have been used up, and my vision
began to go black again.

In a blur, the two men seemed to have left, and San'er rushed in. She seemed to be calling
something in my ear, but I couldn't hear her. After a while, Liangzi seemed to come in too. I
looked at San'er with my lifeless eyes, then at Liangzi, and then I passed out again...

When I woke up again, I felt vaguely that the surroundings seemed somewhat familiar.
After a long while, I realized that I was lying on a hospital bed in the basement of that quack doctor's place, my body still aching as if
it were falling apart. I tried to open my eyes wide and saw the boss with a bandage on his head standing beside me,
along with Fatty, Blackie, and Monkey.

Fatty, Blackie, and Monkey were all classmates who hung out with us. San'er was also there,
watching .

"Cake's awake." Monkey was the first to notice I'd opened my eyes. Because he was thin and clever, we all
called him Monkey.

The group gathered around, and the eldest asked, "Feeling better? Who did it? Was it those bastards from the
local school?"

Third Sister's big eyes stared at me, looking very nervous. I glanced at her; she seemed to want to avoid
my gaze and lowered her eyes.

"I..." I struggled to speak.

"Don't rush to speak, just rest well. Third Sister told us everything, and the brothers will definitely
avenge ," the eldest said.

Third Sister's big eyes were still on me.

"I want...I want to go home..." I said.

"It's okay, your mom went on a business trip. She came home this afternoon, and I happened to be here. She said she's going to
the suburbs to film an advertisement for some kind of resort. She might be there for a day or two. She told me to tell you she
left you some money for food; it's on the coffee table in your living room," the eldest said.

Hearing this, I felt a little relieved. I didn't want my mother to see me like this, and I didn't want her
to worry . But at the same time, the thought of how, while I was being tricked into going to get beaten up, the eldest brother was fast asleep in my bed at my house
, probably even trying to please my mom, made me feel indignant again. In a fit of anger, I fainted again.

When I woke up again, the dim light was still on in the room, and only Fatty was still dozing off. I
coughed twice, and he woke up. I felt a little stronger and told Fatty I wanted some water. Fatty put
a bottle of mineral water to my lips, and I gulped down several mouthfuls. The cool sensation soothed my parched
throat, and I felt much better.

I asked Fatty, "What time is it?"

Fatty said he didn't have a watch, but it should be around ten o'clock at night.

I asked again, "Where is everyone else?"

Fatty said they had all left, only he was still there.

I asked, "Did San'er leave too?"

Fatty smiled and said to me, "She and the eldest brother left a long time ago, probably busy having sex right now."
As he spoke, he seemed to be fantasizing about something.

I asked, "What did San'er tell you?"

Fatty gave me a rough account, saying that San'er told them I was riding my bicycle with him to
buy something for the boss when we got beaten up on the way. San'er was terrified because the place wasn't far from Liangzi's pool hall, so he
ran to find Liangzi. But by the time they arrived, the assailants had already dispersed, leaving only me lying on
the roadside. So, he and Liangzi took me to a traveling doctor and then told the boss and the others.

Hearing this, I felt a pang of sadness again, unsure whether it was physical pain, emotional pain, or
emotional pain that aggravated my physical wounds. I was silent for a moment, then asked Fatty, "Do you have anything to eat? I
didn't eat lunch, I'm starving."

Fatty took half a bag of chocolates from the bedside table and said, "Sorry, San'er bought
these for you, but I couldn't resist having some."

I tried to reach out, but found I still couldn't move my hand; my elbow was swollen like a big peach. Fatty quickly peeled
a chocolate and stuffed it into my mouth, saying, "Don't move around too much. You're covered in injuries, but you
're lucky, your bones are fine, it's all skin and flesh. He treated it for you, and once the swelling goes down, you'll be fine
."

I swallowed the whole chocolate and told Fatty that it wasn't that I was lucky, but that I was experienced in taking beatings and hadn't let them hurt my head, abdomen, or groin. Ever since my dad went to hide from debt collectors, I've been bullied a lot
while constantly transferring schools, and over time, I've become quite experienced. 　　The fat man said, "You've been beaten up like this, and you're still bragging. Fine, since you're awake and seem to be alright, I'll be going. Get some sleep, I'll come see you again tomorrow morning." 　　The fat man placed some chocolates beside my pillow, fed me a few more, and left. Before leaving, he turned off the light, and I drifted back to sleep. 　　I woke up again because I felt something drip on my face, cool and refreshing. Half- asleep, I thought it was raining, but after a while, I remembered I was in the basement. Then I thought it was water seeping from the floor. I moved slightly, and in the darkness, a warm hand touched my cheek. I woke up completely and asked, "Who's there?" 　　No one answered, but a tear-streaked face pressed against mine—a girl's face. [This post was edited by zhjn0610 on 2014-02-02 21:05]

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