The Coward's Mother

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The Coward's Mother

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"Hey, coward."
"Hey, I just called you, and you're scared."
"Damn, I peed! My pants weren't even off, and I already peed!"
"Haha."
In the school's boys' restroom, A-Jie weakly released her lower body. Her pants weren't even unzipped, and urine was already flowing out. Her little penis was limp and powerless from fear, the urine dripping in a continuous stream.
Black-faced, big-headed cockroach, along with a group of henchmen, appeared at the restroom entrance, a wicked smile on his face, approaching A-Jie step by step.
"Waaaah, what are you doing..."
Before she could finish speaking, "slap..." Cockroach Boy slapped Xiao Jie's tender face hard. "What are you crying for? Are you even a man?"
"Boss, look at his little dick, so white, not a single hair on it."
"Look at his ass, so tender and white, looks
like a girl." "Haha, coward, sissy."
Cockroach Boy, hearing his subordinates' teasing, suddenly pinned Xiao Jie down, clenched his fist, extended his middle finger, and roughly thrust it into Xiao Jie's white anus.
"Ah..." A heart-wrenching cry.
"Fuck your mother, what are you yelling for? You're scared like this just because I poked the anus. If I really went in, I'd kill you." Cockroach Boy's thick middle finger remained at the entrance of Xiao Jie's anus, her anus and whole body trembling, and more urine flowed out.
"Boss, poke him. This sissy is all about getting poked."
"Hey, I'm not interested in boys, but I like that kind of thing. This kid's ass's still a virgin, right? I'll leave it to you." Cockroach said, slapping Xiao Jie's butt. Seeing the boy's terrified eyes, Cockroach took out a woman's lace panties, crumpled them into a ball, and handed them to Xiao Jie.
"Give this to your mom. Something your mom forgot. Hehe." He had a lewd smile on his face again.
"Hurry up and give it to your mom. You don't know, do you? Your mom's a charming idiot." Pig Eight added with vulgar words.
"Oh, and this too, take it too, give it to your mom as well." Before leaving, Cockroach took out a small glass bottle from his pocket. Inside the bottle was a disgusting cockroach.
"This is the baby your mom gave birth to for me, hahaha, believe it or not, tell your mom to take good care of it!"
It
's late. I went home after self-study. Hmm, why is the light still on in the boys' restroom? I can hear a child crying. Curious, I went to check.
"Hey, it's Xiao Jie. What's wrong? Who bullied you?"
"Waaaaah!"
"Don't cry, lie in your brother's arms."
"Why are you naked? Your bottom is so cold."
"I want to go home."
Xiao Jie is my neighbor. He's very gentle, both in personality and appearance. Some people say that children inherit different proportions of genes from their parents. Xiao Jie definitely inherited the vast majority from his mother. Although he's a boy, his bottom is slightly rounded, and his skin is fair. As far as I know, some men in the neighborhood who like to play with rabbits have already taken a liking to him. Of course, what makes even more men lose their minds is his mother, Bai Xue.
If there are many women who can be described as snow-white, then there are very few women who can be described as as white as mutton fat. Aunt Bai Xue is one of them.
The idle men in the neighborhood secretly called Bai Xue "Goat's Milk Ball," probably derived from the "Boule de Suif" in middle school textbooks. This suggests that Bai Xue possessed both the melancholic beauty of a Chinese woman and the voluptuous maturity of a French woman.
Every man felt a surge of desire when he thought of Bai Xue, but no one would act improperly in her presence. Bai Xue was universally acknowledged as the kindest and most delicate woman in the neighborhood. Despite the rampant ugliness of that era, kindness and gentleness still evoked public pity, and Bai Xue was like that; in the eyes of the neighborhood men, she was like Snow White from a fairy tale. Moreover, not every beautiful woman is promiscuous. Everyone knew that Bai Xue was loyal to her family and marriage; she belonged to her husband, her son, and ultimately, to her moral code, even though her husband and son seemed far less capable than the average man.
Therefore, no one believed that Bai Xue's pink, adorable lace panties would fall into the hands of Cockroach, one of the biggest troublemakers at Daobei Middle School. I opened my eyes wide, utterly disbelieving, but how could the bullied Xiao Jie joke about his mother? Looking at those soft panties, filled with a lewd scent, I couldn't help but grab them and smell them.
"Ah, Mom's scent..."
********************
"Mommy, waaaah..."
"Xiao Jie, don't cry, you're all grown up now. Sigh, thank you Shimin, for having to help Xiao Jie fight the bad guys again." Bai Xue stretched out her round, fair arm to wipe the sweat from my forehead. Through the hem of her dress, I could see her snow-white, full breasts. Although it was a traditional full-coverage bra, some of her tender breasts still spilled out. "
Auntie, Xiao Jie is too kind, easily bullied. You should teach him to be a little more mischievous."
"Sigh, his father's old habits have flared up again. I go to the hospital every day, I don't have time to teach my son." Her resentful eyes seemed to be concerned for her husband in the hospital room, gazing into the distance.
"Don't worry, Auntie, I'll take good care of Xiao Jie from now on. Uh, by the way, the reason Xiao Jie came back late is actually..." I glanced at Xiao Jie.
"Mom..." Xiao Jie slowly pulled out the two items.
"The bad guys at school asked me to bring these two things to you. "
He opened his hand,
revealing a glass bottle containing a cockroach and a lace camisole panty. Aunt Bai Xue's face turned red to the roots of her neck. I gave an awkward, bitter smile, said nothing, and left. Bai Xue's body trembled under her dress. Suddenly
, " Shimin, wait... wait ..." "Waaah... Shimin, Auntie is so scared..." A resentful and helpless body appeared under the dress. "Auntie, if you don't mind, lean on my shoulder." ********** ... "Cockroach, be quiet, this is Big Bug." "..." Sure enough, it was quiet, then suddenly a loud voice rang out. "Big Bug, you're Big Bug?! One of the legendary Four Heavenly Kings of the Daobei Middle School Insect Society, Senior Big Bug?" "Yes, it's me." "..." Silence again. "Hahaha, who are you kidding? What the hell? Senior Big Bug was already shot dead by the cops long ago. What kind of little punk are you?" "Damn it, you're making fun of me, a cockroach. I'll fucking kill you." The phone went dead. I dialed again, ring ring ring... "This is Big Bug, looking for your current boss... Long Bug." "Damn, it's you again."

"Your name is Cockroach, male, simple-minded, physically strong, 19 years old, repeated four grades, with a criminal record, currently a third-year junior high student at Daobei Middle School. You have a scar on your right buttock, from a fight where you were scratched by a hook, injuring your right hamstring and causing lifelong disability, making you walk with one leg longer than the other. Therefore, in the gang's death register, the boss writes you as 'Legless Cockroach.'"
"You're not Cockroach, you're Legless Cockroach," I emphasized.
"..." Silence followed, and he gasped for breath.
"Damn it, you, you..."
"You really are Senior Great Insect?"
"Besides Long Insect and me, who else has the right to look at the Book of Life and Death?"
"..."
"Senior, weren't you shot by the cops..."
"Alright, tell Long Insect to meet me at the Flower of Evil Nightclub tomorrow. Tell him to bring a whip and a woman, and I'll bring mine too."
"Hey~~ Senior, what's going on? Is it really necessary to make such a big scene? Hey, Senior, Senior, why did you die?"
Everyone in the gang knows that bringing a whip and a woman means a duel. As for why a whip is used, that's a tradition of the insect race. The whip is an innate weapon and tool that can be used to torture women or kill men.
The night was long and dark. Little Jie lay in my arms, fast asleep. I stroked his little nipples with my fingers. This handsome boy, somewhat effeminate, had given his virginity to his mother. I could imagine how much pain he must have endured. His tender little anus had been violently ravaged, still damp with blood. I could imagine the immense pain he had suffered.
I stroked his nipples, which seemed to still be trembling. I suddenly thought, how could a child love his mother like this, in this way, in his own way, willing to be another man's "woman"? The relationship between mother and son is such a complex concept.

(III)
"Xiao Jie, does it still hurt?"
The morning sun shone through the window.
The boy's watery eyes were wet. "You're bad..." He turned his face away, deliberately ignoring me. His injured anus behind his round buttocks seemed to still be crying. The pink anus was so alluring. Suddenly, I wondered what color his mother's anus was. Was the natural color of her anus hereditary?
I thought of Bedbug, my good brother, a man obsessed with women's anuses. He had many strange fetishes, like applying lipstick around a woman's anus, or using a woman's rectum as a human microwave to heat sausages, etc. He was a real pervert, but very loyal. Everyone in the underworld is a pervert, but not everyone is loyal. I'll always remember my teacher's words, which is why I liked this loyal guy and admired his way of playing with women's anuses. However
, this guy was killed by the cops in a street shootout two years ago. It was also the result of that shootout that led to my arrest and imprisonment, a suspended death sentence. In prison, I thought I was in my final days, but I learned to play with rabbits, and I became addicted. Then, according to procedure, I was executed by firing squad after five months in prison…
Of course, as people complain, bad guys live forever, and I was lucky enough to survive.
But the old "Big Bug" is gone. I'm now called Li Shimin, 19 years old, a senior high school student at Daobei Middle School. In my student records, Li Shimin is an excellent student with outstanding academic performance and a model student. Of course, the records are fake. But one thing is true: I want to go to university.
Nobody at Daobei Middle School expected that "Big Bug" was still alive. Nobody believed it, especially since "Big Bug" even sat next to me.
"Help me copy a set of notes this afternoon," I said to my deskmate, Shaofen. She was a very pretty girl with long eyelashes, like a misty rain curtain, carrying a faint hint of melancholy.
"No, who wants to help you copy?" The girl's lips were pink and tightly pursed.
"Are you still angry with me?"
"Who wants you? I'm having so much fun eating ice cream."
"I really didn't mean to."
"You don't care about me at all."
"You're like my own little sister."
"I don't want to hear that, 555..."
I continued reviewing my English materials, ignoring her, waiting for lunch break.
Shaofen, exhausted from crying, suddenly turned to me, her eyes swollen with the look of a girl caught in the whirlpool of love. "Why did you ask me to copy your notes?"
"I'm going out this afternoon, I won't be in class."
"What are you going to do?"
"..."
"Are you with other girls?"
"No, don't guess."
"Are you some delinquent? What's so good about those girls? Can they cook? Can they do laundry? You're taking the college entrance exam next year, and you live alone. Will they take care of you...? Are they gentle?"
A barrage of questions, the girl's unwavering, devoted gaze—at that moment, even I, once a tyrant, felt a pang of love. I stroked her soft face. "Silly girl, you have to take the college entrance exam too."
"For you, I'd do anything."
"Sweetheart, my dear sister, it's lunch break, I have to go home."
"I don't want to be a little sister, come back, 555..."
I knew Shaofen would definitely help me copy notes, using her delicate and affectionate handwriting. And if I didn't specify which lesson I needed, she would write down every single one for me, on scented paper, neat and beautiful, with lily petals tucked inside...
************
In the afternoon, at the Flower of Evil nightclub, there were still very few people. The girls had just gotten up, wearing tatami mats, and were already glancing at the customers in twos and threes.
The Flower of Evil nightclub wasn't far from Daobei Middle School. To be precise, it was the property of the Daobei Middle School's violent gang, or more accurately, it had the feel of a base or liaison office for the gang. Starting with my teacher, the Flower of Evil became the territory of the Entomological Society. My teacher—yes, my biology teacher in junior high—was the one who founded the group. His four initial underlings were each named a certain insect, and of course, I was one of them, Big Insect.
No one knows the teacher's name or where he came from, but it's said he invented hybrid rice and genetically modified organisms. His patents are supposedly worth tens of millions of dollars in the US. Even without going to America, he should at least be an academician of the Chinese Academy of Sciences. Yet, he was thrown from a university research institute to teach at Daobei Middle School, a godforsaken, godforsaken school. Meanwhile, another sycophant, basking in the glory of being the inventor of hybrid rice, spends his days womanizing at a state-funded rice research institute in Hunan Province.
This is our society.
So the teacher started organizing a group as a rebellion against society, wanting to show others that intellectuals aren't immune to the ways of the world. In fact, he did quite well. He possessed intelligence, hatred, and ruthlessness. Coupled with Daobei's fertile ground for gangsters, he gradually allowed the Insect Society to control the situation there. Daobei was the city's gangster district; in other words, he allowed the Insect Society to gradually control the city's entire underworld. His unassuming appearance, with his glasses, instilled fear in everyone.
As for why the gang was named the "Insect Society," who knows? If you ask the teacher now, no one can tell you where he is. The teacher has been missing for many years. Some say he was killed by the cops, some say he died while messing around with prostitutes, and some say he has a bigger presence in Southeast Asia. In short, no matter where the teacher is, he is a legend in the hearts of everyone in the Insect Society.
After he disappeared, leaving behind four snakes, the gang entered a period of turmoil. Two years later, Long Snake became the leader. Long Snake is a snake, and as the name suggests, he is the most cunning and treacherous of the master's disciples. With his cunning skills, he has connections in both the legitimate and criminal worlds. This orphan who grew up in the slums of Daobei is now officially a third-year high school student at Daobei Middle School, the godson of the municipal political consultative conference director, 19 years old, and it is said that he plans to go to university.
He appeared, with several underlings. The tall, thin, and hunchbacked Long Snake that I knew. Now he wears the glasses of an intellectual, somewhat declaring that he has inherited the master's mantle, but he looks more like a cobra.
"Second Brother! Hehe, Second Brother is still so punctual."
"Long Snake, is everything alright?" I didn't call him the third brother or the third sworn brother.
"Sigh, Second Brother, the mess left by the teacher is full of hidden talents and difficult to manage. Luckily, both the legitimate and criminal worlds give you, Third Brother, face. Hahaha."
"Two years have passed, and you've become more and more successful."
"Yes, two years have passed. Second Brother has become even more robust and tall, full of vigor and vitality, hahaha."
"..."
"This time when Second Brother comes back, I must throw a banquet to welcome him back, and have some fun with him, whether it's playing with women, playing with cars, or playing with..."
I interrupted him, "Why don't you ask me why I'm still alive?"
He was somewhat taken aback.
"I remember when we were kids, the four of us played together. Once we found a box of cookies, but they were moldy. We were so poor back then, and we were all starving. Bedbug couldn't resist eating one, and the next day he had a terrible stomachache..."
I continued, "We swore an oath in front of our teacher that we couldn't be born on the same day, month, and year, but we wished to die on the same day, month, and year..." I continued, "That day, Bedbug was in so much pain that he was rolling on the ground. We were even crying in desperation. You were the first to rush over and eat a moldy, poisonous cookie too. Then you hugged Bedbug tightly and told him not to leave on his own."
I continued, and everyone listening, including myself, started to get teary-eyed. "So we each ate a moldy, poisonous cookie because we swore to be brothers for life."
I stopped here, and the room was filled with tears. A man's tears don't fall easily; they are held back and well up in his eyes.
"Second Brother..."
"Later, luckily, the four of us kids survived with our tenacious resistance, and we became the best brothers among the gangsters of Daobei..." I interrupted him, "Chouchong knew you were the first to eat the poisoned biscuit, so he was especially grateful to you..."
"Stop talking."
I continued, "Later, he gave his life for you, including the woman he loved most, whom he didn't know about." I glanced at Changchong and continued, "Today you are only 19 years old, already a young achiever, the leader of Daobei, and next year you will be recommended to study at the best university in Beijing, while Chouchong is also 19 years old, but his body is already cold, lying forever underground..."
We both reached into our clothes at the same time, and I said, "We've both changed."
"..."
A long silence followed. The eloquent Changchong couldn't say a word, staring intently at me. Suddenly, his tone turned cold and evil, "Hahahaha, as expected of the senior Changchong from Daobei Middle School, my good second brother, alright, now I'll ask you, why didn't you die?"
"Wrong. I'm not some senior 'Big Bug,' nor your second brother. My name is Li Shimin, 19 years old, a third-year student at Daobei High School. I've come to find you, Boss Longchong, simply to reclaim my deceased brother's woman."
"As for why Big Bug didn't serve his death sentence in prison as you arranged, I have no comment." I sneered. My cold eyes flashed with sparks; it was a duel between two men.
"Hmph, fine, you're not Big Bug, you're Li Shimin, a model student at Daobei High School. Very well, you want Bug's woman, is it? Bai Xue, the woman with the big, white breasts? But that bitch, I've long since had my fill. I gave her away as a sex slave."
We both pulled out whips.
"From now on, Bai Xue is under my protection. I won't let anyone touch her again. You will pay the price for your actions." I said each word clearly, my eyes blazing with anger.
Each of us tied four small balloons to the front and back of our throats.
"Same old rules, blindfolded, the one whose three balloons pop all loses."
"Hmph, Li Shimin, you haven't forgotten the rules, huh? But things are different now."
"Now the trend is whips with steel teeth." The long worm continued, his whip indeed having a row of long, sharp steel teeth at the end; a lash to the neck could be fatal.
"Haha, dare not? Did you get your hands crippled in prison?"
"Come on."
In the gang's duel, all the lights were extinguished; in the darkness, two whips, splattering with blood, decided the fate of their opponent.
The physical body was dead; only paper money remained.
[The End]

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