Mr. Chen molested her on the bus

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During the school's autumn sports meet, the weather had already turned cool, and we were all wearing thick school uniforms.

For the sports meet, each class had to send ten girls and ten boys, a total of twenty athletes. I originally wanted to sign up for the 200-meter sprint, but another girl had already signed up for that event, so I didn't sign up for any other events.

Those who didn't sign up for events were just spectators. On the second day of the sports meet, at 7:30, I came to school and stayed for a while, then went to my homeroom teacher to ask for leave, clutching my stomach. She asked me what was wrong. I said I had started my period and was in terrible pain! She had me write a leave slip and then let me go home.

I walked out of the school gate, heading in the opposite direction from home, and turned a corner. Looking around to make sure no one was watching me, I got into an SUV parked by the roadside.

Grandpa Chen was sitting in the car. That SUV was Grandpa Chen's company car for official business; usually, his driver, Xiao Zhang, drove it, but Grandpa Chen often drove it himself for convenience.

Because that car was frequently parked in the alleyway in front of my house and Grandpa Chen's house, I could recognize it from a distance.

A few days ago, Grandpa Chen heard that I had a sports meet in a few days, and he quietly said to me, "Xiaoyun, you won't have classes for the two days of the sports meet. How about I take you to see the Yellow River?"

I had heard that the Yellow River was only about a hundred miles from our county, but I had never been to see it and had always wanted to.

As soon as Grandpa Chen said he would take me to see the Yellow River, I immediately agreed. Next, we discussed the time and the way to get there. Finally, Grandpa Chen repeatedly told me, "Don't tell your mom or your brother about this. If you tell your mom, she might worry about your safety, and she might become suspicious of us. If you tell your brother, that kid might jump and accidentally fall into the Yellow River, which would be a problem!"

Even how to ask the homeroom teacher for leave was Grandpa Chen's idea. Sure enough, the homeroom teacher, who had previously announced that he wouldn't give anyone leave, immediately let me go after hearing my reason.

Grandpa Chen drove very fast, and although there was a section of the road that was difficult to travel, we still arrived in less than an hour, covering the hundred miles.

As soon as the car reached the Yellow River embankment, I was captivated by its magnificent grandeur. The wide river channel, the churning silt, and the powerful backflow left a deep impression on me.

Later, I visited the Yellow River many times, but each time, none were as awe-inspiring as the first time.

On the banks of the Yellow River, we also saw a tributary thirty or forty meters wide. This tributary was like a harbor, lush with aquatic plants, from which came the constant chirping of birds.

The silt in the tributary had settled, and the water was a deep green. An iron chain bridge spanned it, with planks about a hand's width wide laid out. Walking on it, the bridge swayed and rocked, which was quite thrilling.

On this tributary, we also met a fisherman. He was rowing a small tin boat powered by a diesel engine. He had just caught a net full of fish.

Grandpa Chen helped me onto his fishing boat to see the catch.

There were three kinds of fish: crucian carp, common carp, and salamander; each pound cost thirty yuan. Grandpa Chen wanted to buy some and haggled with the fisherman for a long time, but the fisherman wouldn't lower the price by a single penny. He made it very clear: "If you don't buy, someone else will. Don't worry, someone will buy them within an hour at most."

Sure enough, while we were still haggling, a motorcycle pulled up, wanting to buy fish. The man seemed to know the fisherman well; he asked how many pounds he had caught that day. The fisherman said about forty pounds.

The man immediately said he wanted all the fish. In the middle of the conversation, he pulled out a wad of hundred-yuan bills from his pocket and counted them to pay.

Grandpa Chen said, "When buying things, you have to follow the principle of first come, first served! I was here first, so I should buy these fish first. Whatever's left, you can buy!"

The man asked Grandpa Chen how many pounds he wanted. Grandpa Chen said about ten pounds. The man said, "Okay, you want ten pounds, the rest is all mine!"

Grandpa Chen picked out two large carp, then a few crucian carp, and finally, a salamander. The fish weighed a little over eleven jin (approximately 4.5 kg). He paid.

The remaining fish weighed over thirty-four jin (approximately 18.6 kg), and the fisherman didn't haggle, paying thirty yuan per jin. "

You've got a good business! You've earned over a thousand yuan in less than half a day! If you catch this much this afternoon, it'll be over two thousand!" Grandpa Chen said, helping me off the boat while chatting with the fisherman.

The fisherman replied, "I'm lucky today! That's why I caught so much; sometimes, the net is in the water for days and I don't catch even two fish. If I had this much luck every day, I'd be a millionaire by now; I'd still be suffering here in the wind and rain! I've been fishing here for over ten years, and things are exactly the same as they were ten years ago!"

We took the fish and returned to the car. Grandpa Chen found a bottle of mineral water, and we washed each other's hands. Then, Grandpa Chen got in the car, adjusted the front seats forward to make more space in the back, and put the bag of fish in the back seat.

After Grandpa Chen finished, he called me to get in: "Xiaoyun, it's too sunny outside, come in and have something to eat, then we'll go back."

I got into the car and sat in the back seat with Grandpa Chen. Grandpa Chen opened a bag of snacks he had prepared in advance, and we ate them with bottled water. Grandpa Chen then reached over from behind, put his arm around my shoulder, and asked: "How was your day?"

"Great! I finally saw the Yellow River today!" I smiled at him, eating half a sausage.

Grandpa Chen put his arm around my shoulder and slipped his hand inside my collar. At that time, because it was getting hot, I had taken off my school uniform jacket and was only wearing a short-sleeved white vest underneath.

The collar of the white vest was elastic, and Grandpa Chen's hand slipped inside. It landed on the undershirt.

Grandpa Chen tried to slip his hand inside his apron again, but it was too tight, so he stopped and instead clasped his hand against the apron: "The first time I saw the Yellow River, I was much older than you are now!"

I continued eating my sausage: "How old were you when you first saw the Yellow River?"

"Twenty-five or twenty-six, I guess. That year, my company sent a few of us to the other side of the Yellow River on business. That was the first time I saw it. We took a ferry, which was quite big. There was also a car crossing with us. It was also my first time on a boat. The current was very strong that day, and the boat was rocking back and forth. When the boat reached the middle of the river, I threw up.

" As Grandpa Chen spoke, he pulled his hand out of my collar and then reached under my lower back to unhook the back of my apron. His other hand reached under my waist from the front and grabbed my breasts. "Did

you think the Yellow River was big back then?" I reached for a roll of toilet paper, tore off a strip, and wiped my hand clean.

"No need to thank me. As long as you come happily whenever Grandpa calls you, that's fine!" "Does this feel better than last time?" Grandpa Chen held my buttocks, helping me control the jolts. "

Hmm, it doesn't hurt anymore!" "How about opening a laundry shop?" I was still thinking about my mother; I held onto Grandpa Chen's shoulders for support. "

If we're talking about making more money and doing it long-term, opening a small restaurant would be best! A person's mouth is a bottomless pit; after one meal, you want another; you don't just eat one meal a day, you eat three; clothes can be washed today or tomorrow, every household has a washing machine, just throw them in and wash; laundry equipment is quite expensive, the cost recovery is too slow!"

Grandpa Chen's face twitched a few times, and his body involuntarily trembled along with him; his hands gripping my buttocks suddenly increased their strength and speed. "

Then let's open a restaurant! My mom's cooking is so delicious!" Ah! Suddenly, I felt dizzy, as if my body was floating on a cloud, swaying back and forth.

What's wrong? Did you hurt yourself? Your mom's cooking at home is fine, but to open a restaurant you need a professional chef! These days, people's palates are so picky! If it's not something special, they won't eat it! Grandpa Chen was a little out of breath, as if he'd been running.

No, just a little dizzy! Ah! Then let's hire a professional chef, and my mom can manage the staff and waiters! Ah! Ah! I felt myself floating higher and higher, struggling to breathe, as if I was about to lose consciousness.

Yes, that's it! That's it! Good! Great! Grandpa Chen spoke haltingly, and finally, with a muffled groan, he released my buttocks, collapsing against the seat back as if exhausted.

I felt as if a puddle had suddenly filled with water, then, unable to hold it all, it contracted a few times, squeezing the water out: Okay! Now our family has hope! I felt my whole body go limp, as if all my strength had been suddenly drained, and my body slumped against Grandpa Chen like a pile of soft mud.

I don't know how much time passed, but I think I fell asleep! I felt Grandpa Chen getting up to pick me up and gently place me on the back seat; I was still weak all over, not wanting to move or open my eyes.

I heard Grandpa Chen rustling, like he was getting dressed; then I felt a garment being placed over me, followed by the sound of a car door closing. Later, I heard a fish swaying its tail in the plastic bag.

After what seemed like an eternity, I felt a cold, damp sensation on my chest, a jolt of fear washing over me. I opened my eyes abruptly and saw Grandpa Chen holding a fish, its mouth pressed against the bulge on my chest, seemingly savoring its taste! "

What are you doing!" I cried, startled, and recoiled.

"It wants to eat you there!" Grandpa Chen smiled, looking at me, and tried to bring the fish's mouth back to the bulge.

"No! I'm scared! Take it away!" I recoiled again, sat up, leaned against the car door, and grabbed a garment to cover my chest.

"You little thing, you want to eat everything! Wait till I get back and deal with you! First I'll scrape off your scales, then gut you, then fry you in oil, then steam you!" Finally, put it in my stomach! See if you still have any wild ideas! Grandpa Chen kissed the fish's mouth on his lips, then held the fish's head up in front of him, glaring and threatening it!

You scared it! Put it back! I started getting dressed. Grandpa Chen put the fish in the plastic bag and then put it back behind the chair.

"Xiaoyun, your body is so beautiful! Just like a life model." Grandpa Chen watched me get dressed, making me a little shy. I didn't dare look up at him and kept my head down until I finished dressing. "

Shall I take some pictures of you?" "We came all this way, let's take some pictures as a souvenir." Grandpa Chen took out his camera with a telephoto lens. "

Okay, let's take some!" We got off the bus, and Grandpa Chen directed me, showing me how to stand, where to stand, and what poses to make; I did as he said. "

You're very good at taking pictures, you'd be perfect as a model!" "Okay, I'll develop them when we get back and show them to you!" After we finished taking pictures, on our way back, Grandpa Chen was still praising me, which made me feel very happy.

Not long after we returned from the Yellow River, Grandpa Chen and Grandma Chen indeed came to my house to discuss opening a shop together with my mother.

As for me, I pretended to be well-behaved and never mentioned anything about what happened in the car again.

[The End]

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