Mother's unspeakable ordeal 1-5

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My name is Liu Liang, and I'm in my third year of junior high school. I attend a school called Moral Middle School in H City. Ironically,

although the school is called Moral Middle School, it's the most chaotic

school

in the city. A group of thugs often roam around the school, so the students here often take pride in associating with which gang leader. Fighting and smoking are common occurrences. Only a very few honest students study diligently at school, and I

am one of those honest students, but I have become the target of those bullies...

"Mom, Wang Qiang bullied me again today," I complained to my mother with a long face. "There are so

many schools in the city, why did they have to enroll me in this one? How am I supposed to continue studying like this?" My mother looked at me and

sighed , "Sigh, just bear with it. You know our family's situation. This is the only school we

can afford. Besides, our little restaurant is near the school, so it can take good care of you. After the high school entrance exam, you

can choose a good high school."

"I know," I said, looking at my mother's helpless expression. I knew she was completely

helpless . My mother's name is Meijiao, and she's 32 years old this year. She looks a lot like the Hong Kong star Cherie Chung. Her sexy and slender

figure hasn't been affected by the years at all. I don't understand how my beautiful and gentle mother could have fallen for my ordinary-looking

father. My father works away from home most of the year, only coming back a few times, and then leaving again after a few days. So my

impression of him isn't particularly deep, and when I'm bullied, I even blame him for

not being there to protect us. My mother runs a small restaurant near the school gate, barely making ends meet

while taking care of my studies.

I walked dejectedly towards my room, angrily cursing Wang Qiang in my heart. Wang Qiang is

the . He's aggressive and has already repeated two years because of fighting. His father

sent him to live in the school dormitory to prevent him from causing trouble outside of school. At this time, he and his dormitory hooligans reunited, becoming

a little tyrant in the school.

Recently, he's become inexplicably obsessed with my deskmate, Xiaorou. My deskmate is a good student and

definitely wouldn't agree to be with him, so he's targeting me, accusing me of talking badly about him behind my back. However, I

haven't confronted him directly, so he's been doing all sorts of petty things to me. Like today, my

backpack was thrown in the trash can, and it took me ages to find it after school. When I

walked out of the classroom with my filthy backpack, Wang Qiang and his gang laughed at me. I immediately guessed that

this bastard was responsible, but I felt like I hadn't done anything wrong. Should I apologize to him? Besides,

every I see Wang Qiang's menacing eyes, I feel a chill run down my spine. How could I dare to talk to him? I could only hold back

my tears and walk home feeling wronged...

I originally thought that as long as I kept to myself, nothing would happen. Anyway, I wouldn't see

that . But a week later, on Thursday, something happened that caused my conflict with Wang Qiang to completely

erupt.

After the third period in the morning, my deskmate Xiaorou suddenly pulled an envelope out of her drawer. She looked at it for

a few moments and then blushed. Her best friend next to her snatched it away and read it aloud. It turned out to be an anonymous love letter.

"[Oh~~ It's you, it must be you!]" Her best friend

pointed at . At this moment, the other classmates in the class also erupted in cheers, calling Xiaorou's name and

shouting for her to answer. Xiaorou blushed and lay on the table. I quickly waved my hands to deny it, but I was immediately drowned out by the noise

. Suddenly, I caught a glimpse of a vicious look from the back of the classroom. I shivered with fear. I saw Wang Qiang staring at me

fiercely . I saw his fists clenched tightly, the veins on his hands bulging. I glanced at him and didn't dare to turn back

. A wave of fear washed over me.

I realized I was in big trouble. I absentmindedly spent the fourth period. I secretly glanced back and saw

Wang Qiang and his roommate discussing something. As soon as the bell rang, I hurriedly packed my bag and rushed

out of the classroom. As I ran towards the stairwell, several men blocked my way. I recognized them as

Wang Qiang's henchmen. One of the leaders, Xiao Hai, patted me on the shoulder and said, "What's wrong? Why are you in such a hurry

? Brother Wang needs to talk to you. He's waiting for you in the restroom."

Before I could say anything, they pushed me towards the restroom at the end of the school corridor. I was

sweating profusely with nervousness. As soon as we entered the restroom, Wang Qiang pulled me in without a word and

slapped me across the face. Before I could speak, he kicked me in the stomach. I didn't dare to fight back. My face

burned with pain, and all my anger towards him turned into weakness. I wanted to explain something, but my mouth was dry

and I couldn't utter a word. "[You fucking tough bastard, huh? You dare to hit on my woman?]" "[I

didn't , I didn't write that at all]" I said, feeling wronged. *Slap!* Another slap

landed. "Still dare to talk back? You're cheating on me!" he said, kicking me as he spoke. Then several of his men swarmed me, and I

instantly fell to the ground, my clothes covered in footprints…

When I went home for lunch, I didn't dare go home. I quickly washed my clothes at the tap,

my back aching. Then I grabbed something from a convenience store. In the afternoon, I nervously

went to the classroom. Only a few students were there yet. I didn't see Wang Qiang, and my heart temporarily

eased . However, from the strange looks I received from several classmates, I could tell that the story of how Wang Qiang had beaten me up that morning was already

spreading throughout the class.

Back in my seat, my deskmate Xiaorou asked with concern, "Xiaoliang, I'm sorry, are you alright?" I rubbed my back

and replied, "I'm fine, it's none of your business." After a few words, I didn't know what to say next. I kept

thinking about what to do. I had to save face, because being beaten was very embarrassing

. Fortunately, in the afternoon, Wang Qiang seemed to have done nothing, still

chatting and laughing with his thugs, and didn't bother me.

That evening, when evening self-study ended, the entire school building suddenly lost power, and the classrooms immediately became chaotic.

All the thugs ran out to see what was going on, and I followed. Walking down the corridor, suddenly, a school uniform

was draped over my head, and then several fists rained down on me. I hurriedly pulled off the uniform, only vaguely remembering...

Seeing several people laughing and running away, the humiliation of the morning had filled me with extreme anger. I chased after one of them and

punched him hard in the back.

With a loud thud, my fist struck his back, startling even myself. The man cried

out and turned to retaliate. I looked closely and saw it was that bastard Wang Qiang. His gang

had heard the noise and were all rushing back to surround me. I quickly ran away but bumped into someone—

it was our homeroom teacher! I felt like I'd found a savior and told him Wang Qiang was going to hit me. But the teacher, used to

student fights, always managed to smooth things over. He simply scolded Wang Qiang and sent him home.

While I'd salvaged some face, it only enraged Wang Qiang further. The next day, he threatened to

teach me a lesson on Friday after school. Friday was the time for boarding students to go home; they might not dare to be

so , but being caught off guard outside would be disastrous. That night, I tossed and turned, unable to sleep, constantly thinking of

a solution. I didn't want to get beaten again. What should I do? Tell my mom? But remembering Wang Qiang's fierce face at noon

, I was afraid my mom would get beaten too. I thought about it all night but couldn't come up with a good idea…

It was Friday morning, and my mind was completely blank all day. Then my deskmate, Xiao Rou, gently

nudged me and said, "How about I tell the teacher for you?" I just replied, "It's no use." I didn't want to talk to her anymore

because I was afraid to get close to Xiao Rou. That evening, as school was about to end, my palms were sweating. I regretted

provoking Wang Qiang, that devil. He had eaten at my mom's small restaurant before,

so he knew my house was near the residential area a few hundred meters from the school gate. I decided to hide for

now and try to apologize to him privately on Monday, hoping it would be better than getting beaten.

As soon as the bell rang, I rushed out of the classroom. Summer nights fall quickly, and I blended into

the crowd . Afraid of being discovered by Wang Qiang and his gang, I deliberately avoided the usual route. The residential area opposite the school

was relatively secluded, and the number of people gradually decreased. I quickly slipped into a single-story building and hid. Not long after, I heard

footsteps. Damn, that bastard is really fast! I just saw him heading in this direction. Let's

keep looking. I quietly glanced downstairs and, sure enough, it was one of Wang Qiang's henchmen, along with thugs from

other classes. I saw they were even carrying wooden sticks, which scared me so much that I quickly shrank back inside.

Around 9 PM, I saw that the streets were almost deserted before I dared to go downstairs. Because

fights , very few people go out at night. I followed the alleyway, feeling my way back in the dark. When I was almost home

, I took out my phone and turned it on. I had kept it off to avoid making noise. I saw more than ten missed calls from my mother.

It seemed she was worried about me not coming home for so long. I had to go back. Just as I was about to

text my mother back, I heard Wang Qiang's devilish voice: "You stupid idiot, you really know how to hide! You made us

brothers search all over for you!" I saw that he was only accompanied by a few of his thugs from class, who were holding wooden sticks and

slowly surrounding him from behind. "No, no, I'm sorry, Wang Qiang, I really didn't know that person was you, that's why

I fought back," I stammered. Wang Qiang remained unmoved by the fierce expression on his face. With a wave of his hand,

his henchmen swarmed forward...

Meanwhile, my mother, Meijiao, was waiting for me at the shop after school, because I usually

eat at the shop before going home. At 9 o'clock, "[I've called several times but no one answered. Aunt Wang, I'll go look for Xiao

Liang nearby. I hope nothing's happened to him this late. You can close the shop later.]" My mother said, rushing out of the shop

without even putting on a coat. Today, she was wearing a white V-neck dress,

which looked particularly cool even in summer…

She circled around the school gate, finding everyone had already left. So she headed towards the houses in the direction of our home

. Because the houses were built so close together, forming narrow alleys, this was a place my mother usually wouldn't dare to go

. But she bravely ventured in, determined to find me. After looking around a few places, she suddenly saw

a group of people beating a boy in the dim light of the street. The boy was lying on the ground, rolling around.

My mother looked closely and recognized her son, Xiao Liang. She rushed over and stood in front of me, shouting, "[

Stop! Why are you hitting my son?]" Her voice was slightly breathless from running so fast. By the moonlight

, Wang Qiang recognized my mother, Mei Jiao. Seeing her chest heaving with

nervousness , Wang Qiang changed his tune, grinning wickedly at her, and said, "[Your son stole my girlfriend at school, and

he even dared to hit me!]" "[I didn't! You guys hit me...]" Hearing Wang Qiang's blatant lies, I

struggled to my feet. My mother quickly came to help me up, then turned and said, "[You're Wang Qiang?

How could you bully my son like this? And you're all so young. Early relationships are wrong. Believe me or not, I'll tell

your teacher. Also, aren't you afraid of being punished for hitting my son with so many of you?]"

Hearing my mother's words, Wang Qiang's henchmen all showed expressions of fear. My mother had intended to use her adult

status to intimidate the kids. Seeing my injuries, she wanted to take me to the hospital for treatment first, and then try to contact

the teacher to handle the matter. However, Wang Qiang wasn't having any of it. His face suddenly turned fierce: "Go ahead

and report me! If I get expelled, I won't go to school either. I'll wait for your son at the school gate every day. Besides, your

son stole my girlfriend, you have to compensate me!" As he spoke, his hand reached for my mother's chest. Startled

and wasn't paying attention, and her full breasts were touched squarely.

"You!!" she cried, frantically slapping Wang Qiang's hand away, her face flushing with disbelief.

Seeing my mother being humiliated, I ignored my injuries and lunged at Wang Qiang, shouting, "No!!!" "My mother

cried out urgently . Seeing that Wang Qiang was not afraid at all, his thugs became bolder and attacked me again. I

was knocked to the ground again in an instant. My mother rushed over to pull them away, but although she was a ninth grader, the difference in strength between boys and girls

meant her efforts were futile. Moreover, I vaguely saw

that some of them deliberately rubbed against her chest when she tried to pull them away. Helpless, my mother turned and ran to Wang Qiang

, grabbing his clothes and pleading, "Please, tell them to stop hitting my son. I promise I won't tell

your teacher. Just let my son go." Wang Qiang stared at my mother for a few seconds and then lewdly said, "Stop, you and I..."

"Come here," Wang Qiang said, pulling my mother to the corner of the wall. He whispered something in her ear, and my mother

looked back at me with a troubled expression.

Although they had stopped fighting, I was already badly injured, with blood trickling from my forehead

. My mother was discussing something with him, then pointed to a narrow passage in the wall beside them. After a minute

, my mother nodded with difficulty. "Hahaha," Wang Qiang said with a lewd grin, "You two watch over

Xiao Liang. I need to discuss something with Aunt Mei." He then grabbed my mother's hand and started to lead her into the narrow passage in the wall. I

roughly knew the direction; it was a dark passage between two walls.

Who knew I felt a sense of foreboding. I quickly broke free from the two people holding my hands and

rushed towards my mother like a madman.

"No, no, let me go, Mom, don't go!" The people around me

were startled

by my sudden outburst , but they quickly recovered and subdued me. My mother turned back to me helplessly and said, "[Xiao Liang, Mom needs to talk to your classmate about something. It'll be alright, it'll be resolved soon.]" Before she finished speaking

, Wang Qiang forcefully pulled my mother's hand and continued deeper inside.

"No, no! Don't believe him!" I struggled desperately. Suddenly, a sharp pain shot through the back of my head, as if I had

been struck by something. Then everything went black, and my body slowly collapsed. My last sight was of my mother

's helpless figure disappearing into the darkness.

I don't know how much time passed before I gradually regained some sensation. I felt a burning pain in my lower body. "[Xiao Liang,

Xiao Liang]," I vaguely heard my mother calling anxiously. I slowly opened my eyes and saw my mother's

exhausted expression. Her face was covered in sweat, and her eyes were red as if she had been crying. Her long hair was disheveled and draped over

her cheeks. The V-neck of her dress was wide open, revealing a pair of snow-white breasts. Moreover, I noticed that even

through the thin dress, I could see my mother's slightly swollen nipples. How could this be? It was obvious that

she wasn't wearing a bra, otherwise, there would be such prominent nipples. Could it be that my mother... had really been violated by Wang Qiang? My mother had actually

been taken advantage of by the enemy I hated the most. Just thinking about this made me feel dizzy and suffocated.

"[It's okay, child, it's okay.]" With difficulty, Mom helped me up, pressing on

the wound , and slowly walked towards the road. After a while, in the dim light, I saw that the hem of Mom's skirt

was still covered in dirt, and her once flawless white legs were trembling slightly. Looking further up, I saw that

white liquid was flowing from the base of her thighs, down her legs to her heels. Having received sex education,

I knew what that meant. Mom must have been in a hurry to come back and save me, and hadn't bothered to clean herself up. I finally couldn't bear

it anymore ; a sharp pain shot through my head, and I fainted again…

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