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Small Town Story 

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Synopsis:

A new couple moves into a small town in Jiangnan in the late 1980s.

They have a hidden past and an unpredictable future.

Xing'er gives birth to Chuchu, a daughter with her aunt's husband.

A deliberate disturbance results in her losing her body. Chuchu also witnesses her mother's loss of virginity but keeps it a secret. As time passes, what kind of girl will Chuchu, influenced by her mother, grow up to be?

I. The Newly Arrived Couple (H Incest)

The small town of Suzhou carries the atmosphere of Jiangnan. Blue stone roads, white walls and black tiles with clumps of grass and trees. Along the river, arcades provide shelter from the wind and rain, and pedestrians often stop to admire the beautiful scenery on the various arched bridges. The elderly lie on bamboo couches listening to Yue opera on the radio, drowsy, with the soft Wu dialect and the sounds of children playing.

This is a typical Jiangnan water town in the 1980s. Neighbors know each other, and bicycles are the most common means of transportation. With the reform and opening up, the standard of living has gradually improved. Some people living on the ground floor with a business mind will open a small shop selling general merchandise. Shops along the river always had the best business, while those further in were increasingly deserted. The family at the very back of Xinghua Lane sold their house at a discount and moved away because of this.

During that time, the neighbors' conversation revolved around speculating about what kind of new neighbors would arrive. Chu Chu's parents arrived one late spring morning. The most vivid image in the neighbors' minds was of a young, even somewhat immature woman carrying a little girl, following a tall, thin man in his thirties into the innermost house.

The man quickly became acquainted with the neighbors; the gossipy women chatted amongst themselves, and they learned that his surname was Chu, his wife was only twenty-two years old and named Xing'er, and their daughter was three years old and named Chu Chu. The aunties there were all very warm-hearted. Seeing that Xing'er was so young and had married a man old enough to be a father, the auntie next door even secretly said that the man kept Xing'er up very late every night, the bed creaking and groaning, and occasionally they could hear the young woman crying, guessing she wanted to have another son. This only added to their sympathy.

Not long after, Lao Chu opened a restaurant. At first, the neighbors kindly advised against it, but seeing him just smile and continue working on the shop's renovations, they gave up, not really believing in it. Unexpectedly, the couple were both very hardworking. Every day before dawn, the man would ride his bicycle to the market to buy vegetables and meat, then return before five o'clock to make breakfast, opening for business just in time. The couple were skilled cooks; their morning rice noodles and wonton soup were fresh and plentiful, their rice porridge was fragrant, and their side dishes were crisp and delicious. Their stir-fries for lunch and dinner were also colorful, fragrant, and delicious. So, although it was an inconspicuous little shop in an alley, it gradually gained fame because of the beautiful proprietress and the delicious food. Every day, as soon as it opened, regular customers would line up.

When closing time came in the evening, Old Chu would count the money while watching his young and beautiful wife deftly cleaning. Whether it was the nurturing environment or his own efforts, Xing'er had blossomed into a fair and delicate beauty, with rosy skin, big, watery eyes, and spoke fluent Wu dialect. However, her uncooperative belly remained flat.

Old Chu watched her bend over sweeping the floor, her skirt tightly hugging her round, pert buttocks, her shapely, long, snow-white legs beneath the hem making his mouth water, and her forward-leaning posture making her breasts appear even more swollen. This girl has always been well-developed and beautiful, so much more comfortable to sleep with than that slut back home. Even though it goes against morality and means leaving home, it's all worth it to have such a beautiful niece every day.

"Alright, Xing'er, come lie down here," Old Chu called to Xing'er, rubbing his throbbing penis. Xing'er trembled and came over, whispering, "I'll go see if Chu Chu is asleep yet."

The man pulled Xing'er into a hug, burying his face in her chest, his large hands gripping her buttocks and squeezing them hard. He said in a muffled voice, "Kids should be asleep by now. When she grows up, we won't have to worry about her anymore. She'll find out about this sooner or later anyway. When I was having sex with your aunt, you watched, didn't you? Once you understand, you'll let your uncle have sex with you, right?"

Old Chu chuckled, biting Xing'er's nipple through her clothes. Hearing him mention her past indiscretions, Xing'er blushed, pushed him away with some force, and went upstairs to her room to see Chu Chu. Seeing that his precious daughter was sleeping soundly, he locked the door and came downstairs.

The houses here were all two-story, detached units; the first floor had been converted into a restaurant. The main door was closed, but the inside was bright. Xing'er was stripped naked, her hands braced against the wooden table where money was collected and dishes were ordered, her little bottom sticking out towards the entrance as Old Chu thrust his hips forcefully. Her large, white breasts were being vigorously kneaded by the man, and she opened her little mouth, moaning softly. Her vagina contracted and sucked on the man's penis as it was penetrated, until streams of semen sprayed inside, finally bringing her relief. Old Chu turned Xing'er over and pulled her into his arms, saying, "Good niece," as he kissed her, his hairy hands kneading her breasts. "Come on, what should you call me?"

Xing'er, tears welling in her eyes, whispered, "Uncle."

"Good niece, come on, spread your legs and let your uncle fuck you some more," the man said, guiding his penis into her tender little hole, sighing comfortably, "Hmm, Xing'er's cunt is only fucked by her uncle, it's so tight, much better than your aunt's, her cunt is almost torn apart by men."

Old Chu, aroused again, pressed Xing'er down on a clean table and fucked her hard. Unbeknownst to them, a pair of eyes outside the closed door witnessed the whole scene.

He had married Xing'er's mother's youngest sister, who was originally the village's beauty. She married Old Chu because he had a skill and was good at business; his small restaurant was thriving, and Xing'er's family relied on working for this uncle to make a living. Later, when my aunt went to the town market to buy things, she was scammed while hitchhiking and was gang-raped by a group of long-distance drivers in the suburbs for a day. After they were found, Lao Chu wanted a divorce. Rather than the family wanting to save face, it was more that they were unwilling to let go of such a sugar daddy. For some reason, the matter suddenly passed. My aunt continued to live with my uncle, but he disappeared. Fourteen-year-old Xing'er was sent by her family to work in the shop until she was eighteen and became pregnant by my uncle.

Because my uncle and aunt were not divorced, and the villagers did not understand or respect the law, they invited the village chief and elders to come and have Lao Chu and Xing'er hold a wedding banquet and a wedding night according to custom, which would be considered a marriage, so that the child would not be illegitimate. However, Lao Chu was not kind enough. He had gotten his niece pregnant, and his wife had been cheated on by someone else. There was too much gossip, so Lao Chu handed over the family business to Xing'er's family to manage and took Xing'er to start a business again.

At this moment, Xing'er's legs were draped over Lao Chu's shoulders. Because of the man's thrusting, her breasts swayed in the dim light, quickly attracting his attention. He grabbed one breast with each hand and began to knead them forcefully: "Mmm, little Xing'er, look at your big breasts. Your uncle kneaded them day after day, didn't he?"

"Mmm~~~ Yes, Xing'er's breasts were all kneaded big by your uncle, mmm~~~ Uncle, be gentle, it hurts~~~ mmm~~~~" Xing'er frowned her pretty brows and cried softly. The man lowered his head and bit her nipple, mumbling, "These nipples are so tender. Let your uncle kiss these two breasts of yours properly."

With the sounds of the man's wet kisses on her breasts, Xing'er quickly reached orgasm. Her body tensed, and she trembled as she squirted.

She had dropped out of junior high school to help with the cashier and accounting at her uncle's shop. From a young age, Xing'er had always heard people praise her uncle-in-law, saying how good he was and how well-matched he was with her aunt. Later, after her aunt was gang-raped and lost her virginity, everyone pitied her uncle-in-law, and her aunt was sent to live in another city. Xing'er worked at the shop and noticed many women who lingered after their meals

, wanting to chat with her uncle-in-law. They all wanted to climb up to this well-off, somewhat bookish, fair-skinned man. Sure enough, not long after Xing'er started working at the shop, her uncle-in-law took her to bed and they slept together. Eventually, they were both naked, sleeping skin-to-skin. She was ashamed and tried to escape, but she was no match for this experienced man. He touched her body, kissed her, and coaxed her with sweet words, and she was dazedly subdued by him.

Her two small, developing breasts were kneaded and sucked by the man's hot, large hands and his stubble-covered mouth. In just half a year, they grew into two perky, white, and tender breasts. Her uncle treated her very well. Every morning, Xing'er could drink the kind of fresh milk in glass bottles that only city people had. He would bring her bags of pretty dresses that only city people had when he came back from his trips.

Later, when her uncle touched her little bottom and rubbed her tightly closed vulva with his fingers, her resistance became less real. She would just blush and whisper "Uncle" to him. If he insisted on playing with her or licking her, she would just cover her face and let him do as he pleased. After her uncle deflowered her and she was fucked and fucked on that big bed all night, she gradually realized that her uncle was not just the gentle and considerate man she had imagined. He was also a man with strong desires.

The kisses and caresses of the past were because he couldn't have her body. Since losing her virginity, her uncle, driven by lust, would simply pin her down on the bed and thrust his penis inside her. It was fortunate that her body was sensitive and she was quick to produce fluids; otherwise, she would have suffered greatly. Even after becoming pregnant with Chuchu, she would have to lie on the bed every day and let her uncle penetrate her from behind several times.

Xing'er, bewildered, became her uncle's woman, gave birth to his child, and felt that her only path was to be his wife and have children. She could only silently endure her suffering. Outsiders mostly envied her; the man was a bit older, but he was caring, earned money, and loved daughters. If she could have a son, her life would be complete.

Yes, she still lacked a son. Chuchu was about to start school, but her belly still showed no signs of pregnancy. Xing'er groaned, arched her back, and let her uncle fill her belly with his semen before collapsing. The man took a breath, then reached out and vigorously kneaded Xing'er's breasts for a while before going to take a shower, ignoring Xing'er lying naked on the table with her legs spread apart.

The chandelier overhead shone directly on Xing'er, illuminating her full, supple body, making it appear snow-white and translucent. She was weak after her orgasm, unconsciously turning her face towards the doorway, her cheeks flushed, her beautiful eyes slightly closed, her mouth open as she breathed heavily. Her long, black hair was spread across the table, making her snow-white body even more stunningly beautiful. The bright red nipples of her high, firm breasts were still erect, her flat stomach rose and fell slightly, and her soft pubic hair was wet with her vaginal fluids. Her long, straight legs were spread apart.

The man outside stared intently at Xing'er's naked body, panting heavily, before finally leaving after a long while.

II. Hidden Shame (Young Woman, Thug, Neighbor, High Erotic Content, Enter at Your Own Risk)

After Chu Chu became sensible, she helped her parents with chores every day. Although they were small and simple tasks, she did them quite well. Chu Chu looked more like Xing'er. She was a beauty from a young age, diligent, sweet-talking, and always smiling. Coupled with her good looks, she was especially lovable. Although Old Chu regretted not having a son, he was very proud of his daughter, who was praised by everyone.

After Chu Chu became familiar with the other children in the neighborhood, they started playing together. After lunchtime, the house was empty. Her father had gone to play mahjong again, and her mother was cleaning.

Xing'er was wiping the table absentmindedly when Chu Chu came over and hugged her waist, saying softly, "Mom, I want to go play with Mingming and the others." Looking at her precious daughter's big, blinking eyes full of longing, Xing'er turned to look at the door.

The closed front door was half wooden at the bottom and half had four square-shaped glass windows. She could vaguely see the tops of several little boys' heads, seemingly trying to peek inside on tiptoe. Xing'er smiled gently, took two yuan from her pocket and gave it to Chu Chu: "Okay, but you must be back before dinner. This is your pocket money, don't spend it recklessly."

"Wow~ Mom is the best, Chu Chu loves Mom the most." The little girl happily tiptoed and kissed Xing'er's face, skipped and jumped out of the door, and the sounds of children laughing and fading away immediately followed.

"Ugh, no, don't bite, it will leave a mark, ugh~~~" In the dimly lit small room that served as a storeroom, Xing'er was pressed against the wall and forcibly kissed by a middle-aged man. His head was buried in Xing'er's fair neck and chest, making wet licking and sucking sounds, while his large hands reached into her skirt and panties, ruthlessly kneading her round and perky buttocks.

"Your man is really strong, he has the energy to fuck you every day. When will Brother Zhang get to fuck this little cunt for a while?" the man said with a lewd grin, inserting his fingers into Xing'er's vagina and stirring them.

Xing'er only vaguely refused, but then she suddenly remembered Chu Chu's smiling face and words from that afternoon. If her darling knew that her mother was such an unfaithful woman, being violated by a man other than her father, she wondered if she would still love her. Thinking of this, Xing'er felt extremely sad, but all of this was beyond her control.

Their restaurant was doing well, attracting many customers. Some people, envious of their profits, hired local thugs to cause trouble. These tattooed thugs were newcomers, not inherently bad. They originally only intended to cause a scene, but seeing Xing'er's gentle and beautiful appearance and the delicious food, they waited until lunchtime when no one was around, taking advantage of Old Chu's absence, and slightly threatened Xing'er.

The three boys, no more than eighteen or nineteen years old, were all half a head taller than Xing'er. Wearing vests that revealed their arm tattoos, they trapped Xing'er between the cashier and the wall, feeling a great sense of accomplishment as they looked at the fear in the beautiful young woman's eyes.

After a few minor skirmishes, they discovered that Xing'er was a timid and weak woman, which emboldened them. They would come to eat just before closing time, calling her "Sister Xing'er," and watching her cook a few dishes for them. Taking advantage of their numbers, touching her hand or hugging her from behind became commonplace.

Later, because they needed money for their gang, collecting money in the city alone wasn't enough, so they expanded their operations to the surrounding areas. Their leader, seeing them operating in this area, put them in charge of collecting protection money from the local businesses, and also assigned a few trusted men to help and supervise them.

By this time, Old Chu had become addicted to mahjong. He had learned about this beforehand from elsewhere, and before going out to play mahjong in the afternoon, he gave Xing'er the prepared protection money, telling her that everything would be fine after she handed it over. Although he had heard that the gang leader was very lecherous, and that the owner of the barbershop by the bridge had apparently been molested, he thought that once the money was paid, everything would be fine. His mind was preoccupied with how much he had lost yesterday and how to win it back today, so he hurriedly left.

This was the moment that irreversibly changed Xing'er's fate. In the past, it was always the same few familiar thugs who collected the money. Although they would grope or harass her, she could manage. This time, however, it was a stranger. The small-eyed man looked sinister and lecherous, staring at her intently from the moment he entered.

Xing'er handed him the money, and he immediately grabbed her hand, refusing to let go. Touching the back of her hand, he asked with ill intent, "Oh, so there's such a pretty proprietress here? Have you slept with anyone?"

Because there were still customers eating at this hour, several who recognized them as thugs hurriedly paid and left. A few neighbors, not wanting to waste their food, reluctantly sat down to eat. In this restaurant converted from a living room and courtyard, besides Xing'er and four neighbors, there were only five thugs.

Hearing his blatant words, Xing'er didn't know how to answer; she just wanted to pull her hand away. Seeing that she was shy, the man became even more brazen in his teasing: "Do you know what it means to have slept with someone? It means being stripped naked by a man, lying on the bed, letting him suck your breasts, and fucking your cunt with his dick."

His subordinates all laughed loudly, and the leader, even more excited, hugged Xing'er and shamelessly touched her buttocks: "Tsk tsk tsk, such a plump ass, it's such a waste not to let men fuck it... Ouch, I'll fuck your mother."

He was getting excited when Xing'er, in her shame and anger, slapped him across the face, the crisp sound stunning everyone. The leader, humiliated, was furious. He smiled coldly, ordered the two youngest thugs to close the door from the inside and guard it, and he and the remaining two henchmen forced Xing'er onto the table.

He pinched Xing'er's pale face, rubbing his own slapped cheek with one hand, chuckling, "If it were anyone else, I'd slap them tenfold, a hundredfold. Aren't you shy, little wench? I'll be merciful today, I won't hit your face."

He paused, then said fiercely, "I'll spank your ass, strip you naked and whip your ass!"

Xing'er's mouth was gagged with a cloth, and she struggled, whimpering, but the thugs held her down and lifted her skirt, revealing her peach-like pink buttocks encased in white cotton shorts.

The thug leader, an experienced hand, pulled the briefs tight, completely exposing the beautiful young woman's snowy buttocks to everyone's eyes. The taut underwear also constricted her private parts, revealing a few pubic hairs.

"Slap slap slap..." Crisp slapping sounds mingled with the man's lewd laughter and the wife's whimpering moans. The thugs beside him loudly counted.

The thug leader slapped Xing'er's buttocks ten times, watching the beautiful young woman sob and writhe her hips like a white fish, he was extremely excited. He noticed that the four neighbors had stopped eating and were watching him slap Xing'er's buttocks with a mixture of fear and greed. The thug's eyes lit up, and he came up with an idea to humiliate this married woman: he would have the four neighbors each slap Xing'er's buttocks ten times.

They would also have to announce their names before slapping her fair and tender buttocks with their bare hands. The four men looked nervous, but they were actually both scared and excited. This beautiful proprietress was their dream girl, and now they could actually see her buttocks and even hit her—it was better than a dream.

Soon, Xing'er's buttocks were red and swollen. The thug, having humiliated her enough, took the money and swaggered away, leaving Xing'er with her swollen buttocks sticking out, sobbing on the table. The four neighbors, each harboring their own ill intentions, lost their courage after the thugs left. They comforted Xing'er, saying that if word got out, she would be ruined, and that they too had wives and children to care for, swearing they would never tell anyone, reassuring her. This shameful and secretive matter later became the leverage the four men used to molest Xing'er. Unfortunately, Xing'er hadn't anticipated this and chose to believe them.

One of the four was a traditional Chinese medicine doctor who could take pulses. Shortly after they left, he returned with a bottle of medicinal oil, saying he would apply it to Xing'er.

"Xing'er, Uncle Song didn't mean anything by it. This area is swollen from our beating. What if your husband finds out tonight? This is my family's heirloom medicinal oil. I'll massage it for you for an hour, and it'll be completely healed, without a trace."

Xing'er found his words reasonable and was moved by Uncle Song's compassionate words about doctors treating patients without regard for gender. She lowered her guard and lay down on the bed in the room.

The doctor then lifted her skirt, pulled her panties down to her knees, rubbed his palms together to warm them, poured in some medicinal oil, and openly began to vigorously knead the beautiful woman's buttocks, squeezing and separating them until the tender flesh of her vulva was faintly visible. He also pressed on her acupoints from time to time, causing Xing'er to cry out softly and beg for mercy.

"Ah~~No~~~Uncle Song, be gentle, it's so swollen there~~Ah~~~Here, it's so sore here~~~" The man in his fifties excitedly kneaded the buttocks of the beautiful woman in her early twenties, his penis already erect and pressing against Xing'er's buttocks. He calmly said, "Xing'er, this is a normal reaction for men. Uncle can't control it. Don't be afraid, it'll be fine in a bit."

What was supposed to be an hour-long massage turned into a two-hour session because Uncle Song said he was worried about the effect. He then lingered, rubbing Xing'er's smooth, oil-coated buttocks, feigning remorse for what he'd done to Chu'er, and promising to treat her for free at the pharmacy if she ever had a headache or fever. Xing'er, having had her buttocks played with by this man old enough to be her father for the entire afternoon, thanked him gratefully, unaware that Chu'er, awakened from her afternoon nap, had witnessed it all from the corner of the stairs on the second floor.

She didn't understand why they were spanking her mother, and why Grandpa Song kept rubbing her buttocks, but hearing him say that medical treatment was free, and that even her mother thanked him, Grandpa Song must be a good person, right? Chu'er kept this secret for some reason, telling no one.

And now, the one holding Xing'er and rubbing her buttocks and breasts was another neighbor, Aunt Zhang's husband. Aunt Zhang's shop was on the street along the river. The couple took turns running the shop, which gave Brother Zhang the opportunity to take advantage of Xing'er. He used the spanking incident to blackmail Xing'er, tricking her into going to his storeroom to have his way with her.

At first, he just said he was worried he had hit her too hard that day and wanted to take off her pants to see her snow-white buttocks. Ever since that day when he spanked Xing'er, he couldn't stop thinking about her when he was with his wife at night with the lights off. He became incredibly virile, making his wife scream with pleasure. He also developed a liking for spanking his wife. Although she was a bit fierce, she seemed to enjoy being spanked in bed; she was a slut.

Xing'er couldn't refuse, so she had to let him pull down her pants. After that, it was natural for the man to reach out and touch her buttocks. Once the first step was taken, the second one followed. There was only this one general store nearby, and whenever Xing'er went to buy something, Brother Zhang wouldn't take money, but he would take her to the storeroom to have his way with her. He was also incredibly lecherous, so he quickly kissed Xing'er's lips, and also took a look at and touched her breasts. He even dared to stick his fingers into her vagina until Xing'er climaxed.

Now, taking advantage of his wife's visit to her parents' home and the family shop being temporarily closed, he was determined to get this woman, whom he had been craving for over half a month, into bed and have a good time with her.

"No, Brother Zhang, it'll be terrible if Old Chu comes back and can't find me." Xing'er gasped, pushing him away. "You've already touched and ravaged my body, don't do it there anymore~~~ Brother Zhang, please spare Xing'er~~~ I beg you~~~"

"Brother Chu won't be back until tonight from playing mahjong." Brother Zhang sucked hard on Xing'er's pink nipple. "Anyway, I've already seen and touched your body, it won't hurt for your brother to do it once. Brother's dick is huge, I guarantee I'll fuck you until you're dead, don't believe me? Come and touch Brother's dick, hmm?"

Xing'er held the big meat stick in her hand, which was thicker than her uncle's, her heart pounding. Ever since her uncle became addicted to mahjong, sometimes he would even play all night, and it had been a long time since they had sex. These past few days have happened to be the times she desires most. Teasing and seducing her like this, Xing'er lay naked on Zhang's bed, her legs spread wide, and a hot, thick, hard penis plunged into her wet vagina, filling it completely. Xing'er gasped for breath in pleasure, letting the man repeatedly fuck her several times, using four or five condoms before finally letting her leave, completely satisfied.

After Zhang finished showering and left to open his shop, looking satiated, a young man led Chu Chu out of the room where the two had just been having their tryst. He looked at the bewildered Chu Chu and said, "Uncle Zhang has slept with your mother. If you tell anyone, your mother is finished, so you must keep it a secret, understand?"

Chu Chu nodded and asked him again, "Why did Uncle Zhang sleep with my mother?"

"Because your mother is beautiful, it's comfortable to sleep with her. You look like your mother, so you might end up being slept with by some other wild man too." The boy pinched Chu Chu's cheek and laughed, "Looks like I'll have to keep a close eye on you." (

Part 3: A Neighbor's Affair - No Morals, No Morals, Enter at

Your Own Risk) The boy's name was Tong Ye, a new older brother Chu Chu had just met. He was more handsome than any boy Chu Chu had ever seen. She loved it when Tong Ye smiled down at her; he was always cold to strangers, but his smile was very gentle towards her.

As the sun set, Tong Ye took Chu Chu to the overpass by the railway to watch the trains. The last rays of the setting sun scattered at the end of the tracks. He played with Chu Chu's black hair and asked her, "What's wrong? You've been distracted all afternoon."

Chu Chu bit her lip and whispered, "Why are they doing this to my mom? She keeps screaming. Did they hurt her? Will she get sick?"

She was too young to understand sex. She didn't understand what Tong Ye was saying, but she knew that "doing" wasn't a good word. She couldn't distinguish right from wrong; she was just worried about her mother.

Tongye was just a teenager, and his knowledge of the matter was limited to what his uncle's friends had casually mentioned. The boy patted Chuchu's head and comforted her, "Your mother was moaning. She was enjoying herself with Uncle Zhang, that's why she was moaning. Women need to be with men a lot to feel good and avoid getting sick, so your mother often lets those men have sex with her. But you can't tell your father about this, or it won't work, and your mother will get sick, understand?"

Chuchu nodded, seemingly understanding. She trusted Tongye completely and had no doubts. Before, she had secretly told Tongye about her mother being raped by other neighbors.

The four neighbors that day were Uncle Song, the traditional Chinese medicine doctor, Uncle Zhang next door, Uncle Li across the street, and Uncle Wang from the tailor shop on the street.

Uncle Li was a retired military officer, but everyone still called him Director Li. His wife had passed away, and his only daughter was married and lived in another city. He and a small housekeeper lived in the two-story house with five or six rooms.

Chu Chu's first visit to Uncle Li's house was with Xing'er. Her father had gone to play mahjong again that afternoon. After the restaurant closed, Chu Chu was helping her mother put the washed dishes in the cupboard when she saw Uncle Li from across the hall come in through the back door. He didn't see Chu Chu in the kitchen, but went straight to Xing'er, who was sweeping the floor. He grabbed her from behind, his large hands pressing down on her breasts and kneading them forcefully.

Xing'er gasped, grabbed his hand, and hurriedly looked towards the kitchen, only to see Chu Chu standing on a small stool, staring straight at her. Seeing her daughter witness another man fondling her breasts, Xing'er blushed as if caught in the act, completely at a loss for words. Uncle Li, being a high-ranking official, had been with several women before and was quite experienced in this matter. He continued to massage Xing'er's breasts without any restraint, calmly telling Chu Chu, "Chu Chu, your mother's chest hurts from being busy all day. Uncle will massage it for her."

Chu Chu softly hummed in agreement, then turned to set the table. Her hearing was excellent; she could vaguely hear the two men's quiet conversation.

"Director Li, please, don't do this to me here~" Xing'er was held tightly in the man's arms, his stubble-covered mouth nibbling at her fair neck, one breast being roughly kneaded by his hot hand. Her body was already half-melted, and her voice carried a hint of coquettishness.

"Little Xing'er's breasts are so soft and tender, I absolutely adore these sexy breasts. Come on, let me see if they've gotten bigger again." Director Li said, tearing open Xing'er's clothes and expertly pulling out one of her full breasts.

"Ah~~No~~~" Xing'er cried out in embarrassment, but it was too late. She hid in the man's arms, afraid that Chu Chu would see her like this. "Director Li, please, Chu Chu is still here, don't play with Xing'er like this."

"Then, let's go to my house. Ahua went to town to buy things today." Director Li pinched Xing'er's still pink nipple and suggested, "If you're worried about Chu Chu, take her with you. It'll be a good cover. I have lots of fun things there, I guarantee your daughter and you will both like them."

So, Chu Chu went to Uncle Li's house to play. There was a swing in the yard, and in the room there were picture books, balls and building blocks, as well as lots of fruit and candy to eat as much as you wanted. After Uncle Li closed the gate, he said to Chu Chu very kindly, "Little Chu Chu, play well downstairs. Mom will chat with Uncle for a while and then come down to pick you up."

Chu Chu was engrossed in the toys she could only play with at kindergarten. She nodded and continued playing. Satisfied, Director Li went upstairs to his bedroom. Pushing open the door, he saw Xing'er, who had already entered, naked and dressed in her old middle school summer uniform, standing timidly by the bed waiting for him. The

semi-transparent blue-collared top was a size too small, tightly encasing Xing'er's round breasts, her pink nipples clearly visible. Her slender waist was faintly visible, and the matching pleated skirt barely covered her bare buttocks. She wore knee-high black stockings, and her school shoes fit perfectly. With her long hair flowing, Xing'er looked like a pure and beautiful high school girl, captivating Director Li and arousing his lust.

Xing'er, wearing the old school uniform a size too small for her actual size, was being raped on the bed by a well-maintained, muscular man in his fifties, forced to moan and call him "Daddy."

"Waaah, don't do it anymore~~~ Ah~~~ Mmm~~~~~ Daddy, don't touch there anymore~~~~ Waaah!" Xing'er's voice was already soft, and now this almost pleading moan was even more alluring, like that of a young girl. Every time the man thrust in to the hilt, she let out a crying moan, clearly she was being fucked too hard.

"Good girl, just bear with it a little longer, Daddy hasn't fucked you enough yet, a few more times, mmm, again~~" The man held Xing'er tightly and kept thrusting hard into her tender little hole, showing no mercy whatsoever.

"Daddy, Xing'er is going to be ruined, waaaaah~~~ Don't do it anymore~~~" Xing'er's pleas were useless. The man made her lean against the windowsill and thrust into her from behind, plunging all the way in before pulling out. He then thrust in again, slapping Xing'er's buttocks hard, panting, "I'm going to ruin your cunt! Let's see who wants to mess with you, you slut, sleeping with men at such a young age. I'll make sure you get pregnant by some wild man, I'll fuck your belly raw!"

And so, Director Li raped Xing'er in various ways, even taking Viagra to enhance the experience, fucking the beautiful young woman until every bone in her body was limp, bringing her to orgasm repeatedly, until he was completely satisfied before ejaculating. By then, Xing'er had been played with by him for the entire afternoon.

The two were so engrossed in sex that they didn't even notice Chu Chu had come upstairs. Director Li, burning with lust, didn't even fully close the door before pounced on Xing'er and began to rape her. Chu Chu had come upstairs to find Xing'er because she missed her mother. Xing'er followed the sound and saw her mother, still in her school uniform, lying on the bed with her bottom sticking out, letting Uncle Li, naked, poke her with his urinating penis.

Chu Chu watched through the crack in the door as Uncle Li kneaded her mother's beautiful, full breasts, biting her nipples, and as her mother responded to him, kissing him and licking his saliva, her white bottom swaying and moaning softly.

That was the first time Chu Chu had seen an adult man's penis. When she innocently told Tong Ye that Uncle Li's penis was long, big, and dark, the boy's face unusually darkened. Later, when he took Chu Chu home, he was much quieter. Because he entered through the back door, avoiding the adults' sight, he went directly to Chu Chu's room and locked the door.

Kirino looked down at Chuchu and asked her in a low voice, "Chuchu, do you want to see my penis?"

Chuchu looked up at the boy's handsome face, which was slightly red with embarrassment, and nodded. That day was the first time she had seen the boy's penis. Tongye pulled Chuchu's hand to touch his penis and asked her, "How does my penis compare to Uncle Li's?"

Chuchu, oblivious to the boy's pride, honestly replied, "Yours isn't as big or long as Uncle Li's, but it's prettier."

Tongye's expression shifted from gloomy to cloudy, and he asked again, "Then whose penis do you like?"

This time, Chuchu answered without hesitation, "Of course, it's Tongye's."

Tongye tried to suppress the upward curve of his lips, but his eyes gleamed. He grabbed Chuchu's small hand and made her touch his penis, saying confidently, "I'm still young now, but when I grow up, I'll definitely have a big penis. Chuchu, you can only like my cock, okay? When you grow up, Tongye will use this big cock to fuck you good, making you feel even better than your mother, okay?"

Chuchu gently touched the pink and tender penis in her palm and nodded, bewildered.

Tongye entered Chuchu's world on a sweltering summer morning.

He was the only son of the Tong family. His parents had passed away, and he was raised by his two uncles. At that time, the Tong family was just one of the stronger forces in Nancheng. The second and third masters of the Tong family were privately known as the Jade-Faced Twins. These twin brothers were handsome but ruthless. Even the young master of the Tong family was called the Little Devil.

This small town was just a place Tongye had come to explore after getting tired of the city. He was wandering aimlessly through the alleyways when he suddenly caught a whiff of food. Following the aroma, he found this restaurant tucked away in a deep alley. He pushed open the door and saw a delicate, doll-like girl neatly clearing the table. Hearing the noise at the door, she turned and greeted him with a sweet smile, "Good morning, little brother! What would you like to eat? Our beef noodles and wontons are delicious!"

The girl's soft, sweet voice melted Tongye's heart. He stared intently at the pretty little girl, and even though he had just finished breakfast, he felt hungry again. He ordered a large bowl of beef noodles with an extra serving of beef.

The boy's voice was clear and bright; even Xing'er in the kitchen turned to look at him, inwardly praising how handsome the child was. Chu Chu ran to the kitchen and softly told her mother she wanted a large bowl of rice noodles with extra beef, also putting the cleaned bowls in the sink.

The snow-white, smooth rice noodles, the clear broth, the mushrooms soaked in the soup, the two generous layers of braised beef, and the sprinkles of green onions and chili powder mixed with white sesame seeds—a large, fragrant bowl of tempting rice noodles was carefully placed on the table by Chu Chu. She pointed to the two layers of braised beef and softly told Tong Ye, "Big brother, the extra beef is already on top."

Tong Ye nodded, paid, and took a bite with his chopsticks. His eyes lit up immediately. Although the Tong family was involved in organized crime, they were extremely particular about their food, clothing, and daily necessities. He knew from the taste that the beef noodles were indeed of high quality—the broth was made from large bones, the meat was tender and flavorful—and he immediately began to enjoy them.

It was almost closing time, and Xing'er, seeing that there were still some rice noodles with beef and small wontons left, cooked them all for Chu Chu as an extra treat. They opened early in the morning and only ate porridge and steamed buns. Chu Chu was at a stage of growth and should eat more.

Only Tong Ye was eating in the main hall; the other tables had already been cleaned and wiped. Not wanting her mother to clean another table, she took her small bowl and sat down opposite Tong Ye to eat. Tong Ye looked at the little girl sitting opposite her, somewhat flattered, and smiled very kindly.

Chu Chu smiled sweetly back and lowered her head to eat slowly. She was savoring the beef and broth; she didn't get to eat these things every day, so she cherished them. Tong Ye looked at the bowl of rice noodles in her bowl, mostly broken pieces that needed to be scooped with a spoon, only a few large pieces of beef, the rest mostly minced meat, and four or five small wontons. The little girl ate this breakfast with a happy and satisfied expression.

When he came to his senses, he had already put half of the beef from his bowl into Chuchu's bowl. He looked into the little girl's clear eyes, secretly making a "shh" gesture, and watched as she ate the whole bowl of noodles clean, even finishing the soup, with shining eyes. He seemed to have a hearty appetite too, eating his fill just like her. The two smiled at each other, and their relationship suddenly became closer. Chuchu learned that he was visiting relatives, and after the store closed, she took him through the streets and alleys of the small town, showing him everything in detail. Apart from the unexpected events brought by Xing'er, the two had a very happy summer vacation.

With school starting soon, Xing'er planned to take Chuchu to get two new outfits made. Unlike in the city, there weren't any ready-made pretty clothes sold in town; everyone had to choose the fabric and go to a tailor to have them made. Therefore, the tailors in town were relatively wealthy, and those with good skills had people ordering clothes weeks in advance. Uncle Wang was one of the best, and everyone called him Boss Wang.

Everyone else lined up before the tailor shop opened in the morning, but Xing'er, holding Chu Chu's hand, waited until the shop closed in the afternoon before knocking on a side door to get in. When Chu Chu asked her about it once, Xing'er said somewhat guiltily that Uncle Wang was too busy in the morning, so they went at this time so he would have time.

Boss Wang had long coveted Xing'er, but his tailor shop was too busy, and being a street-front shop, it wasn't convenient for them to have an affair, which is why the other three got to have her. This time, Xing'er had offered herself up, so naturally he wanted to satisfy his lust.

Chu Chu wasn't unaware that Boss Wang was touching her mother's buttocks or hugging her waist, but compared to the other uncles groping her mother naked, this was nothing new to her. Sometimes when her mother took her to the market, those uncles would also secretly touch her mother and then offer a discount.

Boss Wang's wife had taken their youngest son to her parents' house, leaving behind a daughter a little older than Chu Chu. He gave his daughter some pocket money to take Chu Chu out to play, and asked Xing'er to stay and pick out some clothes. As he picked and chose, he naturally ended up taking the beauty to the back room and having sex with her.

This Boss Wang was famous for his quick wit and ability to come up with all sorts of new ideas, and this skill extended to his womanizing. He used lace trim to bind Xing'er's breasts, just covering her nipples, and then grabbed a white gauze scarf to cover her face, dressing her up like a Western bride from a fashion magazine. He then raped her on his tailoring table. When

he was done with her there, he dragged Xing'er into a corner dressing room enclosed by a curtain, made her face the mirror against the wall, and then penetrated her from behind, forcing her to play with her breasts for him while calling him "husband" in a sweet voice. He had seen this position on a DVD and had always wanted to do it with his wife, but she was very conservative, saying that was something only prostitutes did, and refused to change positions, insisting on the missionary position.

Xing'er had a supple waist, large breasts, and a pert bottom. Being young and beautiful, she naturally attracted a lot of attention from Boss Wang. He tried every position he could think of from those pornographic DVDs on this beautiful woman, his thick, long penis gurgling as it slid in and out of her tender vagina. His calloused hands skillfully kneaded her full breasts and clitoris. Each time, he would thrust until she convulsed and reached orgasm, then pull out to rest before plunging back in and ravishing her, driving her to tears and begging for mercy before finally ejaculating inside her. When Chu Chu and the others

returned, Xing'er lowered her head, took Chu Chu's hand, and hurriedly went home. Chu Chu felt her mother was different, but couldn't quite put her finger on it. Her eyes seemed more watery, her face more flushed, and besides her mother's natural scent, there was something else about her. Later, when she talked to Tong Ye about it, she learned that her mother must have been with Boss Wang.

Because the men who raped Xing'er ejaculated inside her directly, she often went to the traditional Chinese medicine clinic to buy birth control pills from Dr. Song. Each time, she couldn't escape being taken to the second floor under the guise of a massage, where he would sexually abuse and play with her. He even used a dildo bought from a sex shop to ravage her vagina, tortured her nipples with a vibrating egg, and made her watch porn while he raped and ejaculated on her.

IV. The Debt of the Daughter is Repaid by the Mother (High H, Enter at Your Own Risk)

At the start of the new school year, Tongye and Chuchu could no longer see each other often. His uncles sent him to the best middle school in the city. This full-time boarding school was strictly managed, and Tongye couldn't skip classes to go to town to see Chuchu like he did in elementary school. His uncles were also uncompromising, showing no leniency towards the only heir of the Tong family regarding his studies.

The two could only communicate through letters. Every letter from Chu Chu was carefully kept in Tong Ye's wardrobe. The little girl mostly wrote about happy things at school—getting first place in her exams, being praised by her teachers—and also about her worries about home. The family business was doing well, and her father was spending all the money he earned on mahjong. He was gambling bigger and bigger, often staying out all night, winning or losing hundreds or even thousands of yuan a night. Sometimes he even gambled away her tuition fees, forcing her mother to borrow money everywhere, even pleading with the principal for a later payment.

Tong Ye had always believed that there was nothing he couldn't get or do; it was just a matter of not wanting to do it. But after meeting Chu Chu, seeing this girl who should have been carefree, yet so sensible and mature, seeing everything about her family but keeping it all to herself,

he really wanted to see Chu Chu and hold her in his arms to comfort her when she was worried. Tong Ye lay on his bed, hands behind his head, looking at the bright moon outside the window, wondering what his little Chu Chu was doing at this very moment.

Meanwhile, at Chu Chu's home, Old Chu and Xing'er were discussing Chu Chu's school transfer. Their precious daughter's outstanding performance in the elementary school Olympiad had caught the eye of the city's best private elementary school, which was willing to waive tuition and boarding fees and provide living expenses for her to transfer and continue her studies. They also guaranteed that if she ranked in the top five in her grade in the high school entrance exam, she could directly enter the school's junior high section with continued tuition and boarding fee waivers. If she ranked in the top ten in the city, there would be additional bonuses and living allowances.

Xing'er was naturally worried that Chu Chu, at such a young age, would have to leave home and live at school alone, fearing she wouldn't be able to take care of herself. However, she didn't want to give up such a good opportunity. Waiving tuition and fees would greatly reduce the family's financial burden, and she wouldn't have to compromise and appease the head of teaching and the principal of the town's elementary school.

It would take two transfers and most of the day to get from this small town to the city. If Chu Chu was to return home on Friday afternoon, Xing'er would have to pick her up early in the morning, stay overnight in the county town, and return to the small town the next day. Old Chu thought it over all night. No matter what, his daughter definitely wanted to study at the best school.

He told Xing'er his idea: let Chu Chu go to school first, and Xing'er would have to work hard for a while to pick up and drop off her precious daughter. The house in town would have to be sold sooner or later anyway; they'd move the restaurant to the county town first, and once things improved, they'd move the whole family there. After all, city residency wasn't easy to obtain, so they'd have to wait. That way, Xing'er could take the bus to the city to pick up her daughter every Friday and go straight home. Seeing her husband decide to give up mahjong and work hard for their daughter, Xing'er was naturally happy. She served him well in bed, according to his mood. However, she occasionally had affairs, so her skills in bed had naturally become better, and she wasn't easily satisfied. The man, thinking he had conquered his wife as usual, turned over and fell fast asleep, unaware that Xing'er was left to toss and turn, unable to sleep.

The next day, Old Chu was too busy at the shop to get away, so he asked Xing'er to go to the school and mention Chu Chu's transfer to the principal and others.

In the principal's office of a rural primary school, Xing'er lay naked on a leather sofa, being raped by the burly principal. Her breasts swayed, her white flesh trembled slightly, and the wet, slapping sounds mingled with the moans of a young woman, creating an atmosphere of utter debauchery. On the desk lay an IOU, clearly stating in black and white that Chu Chu owed tuition fees and that Xing'er should come to the school twice a week to repay the debt with her body.

The principal, his back arched, thrust forcefully into Xing'er, watching the beauty beneath him beg for mercy, his eyes gleaming with smugness, though his face remained stern: "Why did you suddenly transfer schools, huh? Didn't your big brother's cock satisfy you? We haven't had enough of you yet, so don't expect to escape by relying on your daughter. It's all written in black and white here. Even if you pay all the tuition fees you owe, you'll still have to be fucked for a whole semester. The education bureau leaders will be inspecting later; you'll have to entertain them properly, understand?"

Xing'er was rendered speechless by the man's large penis, yet powerless to resist. This cunning middle-aged man had taken advantage of her ignorance of IOUs and the law, playing word games with her. She was too ashamed to take the IOUs, bearing her fingerprints and nipple imprints, to court, and she didn't even dare tell her husband, leaving her to do as she pleased.

She had been threatened before, told that Chu Chu would drop out of school, which had forced her to sign the IOUs and contracts, thinking it would just be a matter of the principal and his brother-in-law, the head of the teaching affairs office, each having their turn. However, they claimed the contract only stipulated sexual compensation, without specifying names or numbers, and forced her to sleep with another beautiful young woman to accompany the visiting government leaders.

Xing'er's first time in a hotel meant sleeping with a man. After showering, she sat on the edge of the bed wrapped in a towel, nervously waiting for the leading government leader to enter. Just as she was about to change and escape, the man opened the door and entered.

This bureau chief, in his prime, was the son of a high-ranking official, having risen to the top position in his thirties. He had overheard the principal's hint at a banquet and guessed he would be given a woman to play with, but he hadn't expected such a beautiful woman in such a small place. With snow-white skin, black hair, a small face, and large eyes, she was no less stunning than models and celebrities, and her timid appearance made her look like a virgin. He had just drunk some alcohol, and having been busy with work for the past few days without seeking release from a woman, the sight of Xing'er, naked and bending over to put on her underwear, immediately aroused his desire.

He pulled Xing'er into his arms, his large hands caressing her trembling body. Her milky-white skin was smooth and delicate like silk, and her cheeks, flushed with shyness, were as lovely as if painted with rouge, tempting him to lower his head and kiss her rosy lips. Soon, the two were naked and embracing each other. The man's thick, hard penis was deeply inserted into Xing'er's vagina, and she couldn't help but moan softly. Her melodious and seductive moans made the man feel as if he had taken Viagra, and he brutally raped her.

In one afternoon, he played with Xing'er four or five times, and without even putting on a condom, he filled the beautiful woman's belly with his thick semen amidst her pleas for mercy. Only after watching her take the emergency contraceptive pill did he let Xing'er leave.

Another young woman seemed to have suffered even more, being gang-raped several times by the high-ranking official's deputy and assistant, and finally having to be helped out. The two women rested and showered in a short-stay hotel room. During their conversation, they learned that her husband had passed away, leaving her family in debt and unable to pay tuition. To ensure her two sons could attend school, she had been forced to sign a contract of prostitution. Her situation was even more pitiful, as she had no family support and sometimes had to stay overnight in hotels

to entertain government officials. The two women sympathized with each other for a while before parting ways. Clearly, the city leaders were very satisfied with the principal's hospitality; soon the school's evaluation documents arrived, and the government funding followed. The principal was pleased and had his brother-in-law call Xing'er, asking her to come and pay the extracurricular tutoring fees.

As soon as Xing'er arrived at the principal's office, she was forced onto the sofa and gang-raped by two men. One man, kneading her large breasts, restrained her from behind, while her brother-in-law brutally violated the crying beauty, his thick, long penis thrusting in and out of her delicate, rosy vagina like a mortar and pestle. After they had satisfied their lust on Xing'er, the headmaster, with his penis still plugging her vagina, kneaded her swollen breasts and said, "You little slut, you're really good in bed. Director Gao is completely infatuated with you, and he even asked us about you. Guess what we told him?"

Xing'er was startled. That day, after the director ejaculated, he lingered, kneading her breasts and kissing her, trying to ask her for information, but Xing'er had always managed to evade him. She had even thrown away the business card he gave her to call him. She never expected that man would actually be interested in her.

The headmaster stroked Xing'er's flushed face after her orgasm and said, "I told Director Gao that you have a husband and daughter, so giving him your phone number isn't convenient, but I gave him your home address. If Director Gao comes looking for you, remember to serve him well, hahaha."

For a long time, Xing'er lived in constant fear, afraid that the director would come to her house. Fortunately, it never happened.

This time, upon hearing that the principal wanted her to sleep with him, Xing'er had a bad feeling. Sure enough, she saw Director Gao again at the hotel.

The man pounced on her like a hungry tiger, pinning her to the bed and quickly stripping her naked. He then kissed her passionately, his hands kneading her breasts. Having tasted Xing'er's charms before, he was indeed longing for her. He thought he could find decent women in the city to satisfy his lust, but none of them could compare to the beauty in that small town. Now that he had the chance, he was eager to take advantage.

This director was young, promising, and handsome, and quite considerate in bed, so Xing'er didn't refuse and readily complied. After the man was satisfied, he held her in his arms and asked, "How is it? Has the news about your daughter's transfer come?"

Only then did Xing'er realize that Director Gao had secured Chu Chu's transfer spot. No wonder, there are many outstanding children in the Olympiad, so how did such a good opportunity fall to Chu Chu? Actually, there's something fishy about these spots; only a few are truly reserved for children in need. However, the final approval rests with the bureau chief. He spotted Chu Chu immediately; she looked eight or nine parts like Xing'er, and she was a student at that town's elementary school. Director Gao instantly understood the reason and gave one of the spots to Chu Chu. He casually mentioned to his secretary that most children from small towns come from poor families, so it's best to waive the spot if possible.

The man hugged Xing'er and kissed her cheek: "Don't thank me. Your daughter is smart and beautiful, a good student. It's a pity she's stuck here. They say even a day as husband and wife is worth a hundred days of kindness. Brother Gao still loves you, doesn't he?"

The transfer procedures were completed quickly. It was Chu Chu's first time staying overnight in the county town with her parents, her first time seeing the zoo Tong Gege had told her about, and her first time living alone at school without her parents. Xing'er held back her tears as she escorted Chu Chu to her dormitory, but she couldn't help but burst into tears.

Chu Chu also cried in her mother's arms. During the day, everything was new and exciting because of the new school, and she didn't feel much of the separation and homesickness. But at night, realizing she hadn't seen her parents all day and knowing she wouldn't see her mother for five days, she hid under the covers and sobbed after class.

It wasn't until her roommates called her, saying someone was looking for her downstairs, that Chu Chu wiped her eyes and asked, choking back tears, "Fangfang, who's looking for me? I just

arrived and don't know anyone." Fangfang and the others knew Chu Chu was a top student from a small town and didn't take her seriously. However, the person looking for her was so famous that they were quite curious about Chu Chu: "You really don't know him? Why did that senior find his way here and specifically ask to see you? You didn't offend Tong Ye right away, did you?"

"Tong Ye? It's Brother Tong!" Chu Chu's eyes lit up. Without even washing her face, she rushed downstairs. Sitting by the flowerbed outside the dormitory was none other than Tong Ye.

"Brother Tong!" Chu Chu looked at Tong Ye right in front of her, unable to believe it. One moment she was thinking about her parents and him, and the next he was actually there.

Tong Ye was also incredibly happy when he received Chu Chu's letter. It must be fate that Chu Chu was enrolled in the elementary school section of his junior high school. He figured it was Chu Chu's first day here, so he planned to show her around and also send a warning. After all, most of the students here were bullies who relied on their family background and money.

However, when he saw Chu Chu's red and swollen eyes, Tong Ye frowned. He led Chu Chu to a quiet spot and asked her if she had been bullied. Tong Ye had investigated the three girls who shared a room with her; they were all daughters of wealthy business owners. The teachers' evaluations were good, but Chu Chu dared to bully her as soon as she arrived. If it was true, he would teach them a lesson.

Chu Chu shook her head, only saying that she missed home and wanted her mom and dad. The little girl was pulled into the boy's arms, hugging his neck and sobbing. When she was tired from crying, she finally choked out how happy she was to see him.

"I was just thinking about you, and here you are! That's so great, waaaah..." Tongye was very pleased with these words, gently patting Chuchu's back and asking, "Did you really miss me?"

Chuchu nodded vigorously, saying firmly, "Chuchu missed Brother Tong so much."

Tongye comforted her for a while, then hugged Chuchu and told her his class, dormitory phone number, and where to find him, repeatedly emphasizing that if anyone bullied her, she must tell him, and that she could come to him no matter what, he would definitely help.

Knowing that Tongye was on the same campus as her, Chuchu felt much more at ease, quickly adapted to life and studies, caught up with the teaching progress, and got first place in the midterm exams three weeks later.

Although Chuchu was young, she was already very beautiful, and coupled with her good grades, the teachers especially liked her; her brilliance was too dazzling to hide, and inevitably some classmates who didn't like her teased or bullied her. Chuchu didn't want to tell Tongye, but he still caught her when he came to find her.

On Monday afternoon, during the big cleaning, Tongye brought his follower, hoping to surprise Chuchu. However, he witnessed a scene on the second floor that instantly turned his face dark.

Chuchu, now the vice class monitor, was assigning cleaning duties in the hallway outside the classroom. As she was avoiding the students sweeping by the window, two girls standing on the windowsill, carrying basins of water to wipe the windows, received a signal from another girl. They cried out in surprise, pretending to have accidentally spilled the entire basin of dirty water on Chuchu.

The early autumn air was already chilly, and Chuchu was soaked through, her white school uniform and face covered in gray stains. The two girls apologized repeatedly, and she reluctantly let it go, forcing back tears as she finished assigning tasks before asking the class monitor for leave to go back and change. While she was packing her bag in the classroom, Tongye and his follower walked straight to her, took off his school uniform jacket and draped it over her, then took her bag and pulled Chuchu outside.

Tong Ye didn't say a word, but the girls who had played the pranks turned pale. They hadn't expected that Chu Chu, this country girl, would actually know Tong Shao. With this little devil protecting her, she could practically walk around the school with impunity. How come they hadn't noticed when they bullied her before?

Tong Ye wasn't angry that Chu Chu hadn't told him; he was just annoyed at his own overconfidence. He took Chu Chu directly back to his bachelor apartment, let her soak in the bathtub to warm up, and had the maid take her dirty clothes to be washed and dried.

Chu Chu came out wrapped in Tong Ye's large bathrobe, and he pulled her to sit on the sofa and give her a bowl of brown sugar ginger water.

From the moment Tongye took her from the classroom until now, he had barely spoken. Chu Chu could feel the oppressive aura emanating from him, so she gently tugged at his sleeve and asked, "Brother Tong, did I make you angry?"

Tongye reached out and ruffled her freshly dried hair, looking at her for a long time before saying, "Do you think Brother Tong is useless, so you were bullied but didn't want to tell me, afraid of causing me trouble?"

He had already had those three girls taught a lesson, throwing them directly into the pool and forbidding them from getting out. They were left soaking in the icy water until they clearly explained why they bullied Chu Chu, whether anyone else had bullied her, how many times, and how. After all this was cleared up, Tongye was already furious, his face turning pale.

The little one he cherished in his heart had been bullied like this. Tongye had already given the order that all those who had bullied Chu Chu must be taught a lesson without exception, until they dared not bully Chu Chu again, nor dared to tell Chu Chu.

Chu Chu didn't know Tong Ye's family background; she only saw him as a child like herself, just living in the city. So, she knew those who bullied her were powerful and influential, and she didn't want Tong Ye to be bullied too. However, seeing where Tong Ye lived today, she thought he might also be from a wealthy family.

"They didn't do anything to me, just small things."

"Small things? They poured ink all over your pillow and bed so you couldn't sleep, broke your meal card so you couldn't eat, tore up your homework so you'd get scolded by the teacher?" Tong Ye was so angry just thinking about it that his veins throbbed. He sighed, pulled Chu Chu into his arms, lowered his head to touch her forehead, and said seriously, "Do you believe me?"

Chu Chu nodded gently. He continued, "Then remember this: with me protecting you, you can walk around this school like a madman without anyone daring to interfere. No matter who bullies you, even a teacher, I can make them pack their bags and leave. Chuchu, you're not allowed to be bullied anymore, understand?"

The little girl paused for a moment, then reached out and wrapped her arms around Tongye's neck, burying her face in his neck and nodding vigorously. The boy embraced this small, soft body, tilting his head to kiss her hair.

V. A Sensual Trap

When Chuchu nestled into his arms, Tongye's heart stirred. Holding her was one thing, but her initiative to get close was another. The boy gently stroked her long hair, carefully and slightly tightening his embrace around Chuchu. They could both feel each other's heartbeats.

Smelling his scent on Chuchu, Tongye's expression softened even more. Beneath his palms was the soft bathrobe, and below that, Chuchu's warm body. He couldn't let go of her. After taking a hot bath, Chu Chu felt completely relaxed. Nestled in Tong Gege's arms, she became even more sleepy. As the two chatted casually, she couldn't help but close her eyes and fall asleep to Tong Ye's familiar voice.

Tongye asked twice but didn't hear a reply. Looking down, he realized Chuchu was already asleep. He didn't mind, and gently pulled her into his arms, lying down on the large sofa with her. He propped his head up, gazing intently at Chuchu's sweet, delicate sleeping face, never tiring of looking at her. It seemed there really were people in the world who could look at each other without ever growing tired of each other. Seeing Chuchu sleeping so soundly, he couldn't resist pulling her head close and taking a nap himself.

When Chuchu woke up, it was past dinner time. She pouted and said, "Brother Tong, why are you asleep too? The cafeteria's closed. We'll be hungry tonight."

Tongye laughed and asked her what she wanted to eat. Chuchu said a little shyly that she wanted chicken legs; the chicken legs at the cafeteria were delicious, her favorite. The young man habitually ruffled her hair, then made a phone call. Soon, a steaming four-dish meal with soup was served. He led Chu Chu to the table, pointed to the plate of roast chicken, and said, "This was made by a chef from the city. Try this leg; it might taste even better."

Before he finished speaking, Chu Chu placed a chicken leg in his bowl, then took another for herself. She always wanted to share delicious food with someone she loved. Tong Ye came from a wealthy family, and his uncles always tried their best to give him the best. But now, looking at that chicken leg in his bowl, even though he had eaten it several times before and hadn't really cared about it, it felt like Chu Chu had shared her favorite with him. In Tong Ye's eyes, there was nothing better in the world, and it tasted exceptionally good.

After dinner, her dried school uniform arrived. After Chu Chu changed, Tong Ye took her home. He hesitated on the way, wanting to say something but stopping himself, until he saw Chu Chu's dormitory building in the distance.

Then Tong Ye said to Chu Chu, "The wicked will be punished by the wicked. Don't worry about those who bullied you. I asked the dormitory supervisor to change your room. You won't be angry, will you?" Tong Ye usually did things his own way, but now, facing Chu Chu, he was uncertain, carefully watching her expression, afraid of upsetting her. Chu Chu was taken aback, then smiled, "It's okay. My habits are a little different from theirs. Thank you in advance, Brother Tong."

Only then did Chu Chu understand why Tong Ye had given her a heads-up. Young Master Tong always punished people by making an example of them. Those who dirtied Chu Chu's bed had everything—bed and wardrobe—torn apart, all clothes and bedding cut up. Those who didn't feed Chu Chu were sent to the dentist. Those who tore up her homework had their hands in casts. Yet, no one dared to speak out, only using car accidents and fights as excuses.

It was then that Chu Chu learned Tong Ye's true identity. No wonder the girls called him Young Master Tong; many liked him, but none dared to approach him. After all, everyone knew Tong Ye was a cold, aloof man who showed no respect. Now, for Chu Chu, a girl from a small town, he was making such a grand display, instantly making her a celebrity known to everyone.

Tong Ye didn't like putting Chu Chu in the spotlight, initially worried about the pressure it might put on her. However, Chu Chu's behavior surprised him. She seemed very composed, politely thanking those who showed her kindness and simply smiling at those who gossiped. She remained a diligent student, consistently ranking first.

Since Chu Chu transferred schools, the attendance rate of fathers at parent-teacher conferences had noticeably increased. This class wasn't lacking in high-ranking officials and wealthy businessmen; a simple appearance was enough. But with Xing'er around, they all had the patience to stay, their eyes fixed on Xing'er, their ears gleaming with information.

However, they had heard rumors about Tong Ye's actions and could only fantasize about the young beauty.

If they were like this, how could Tong Ye's two uncles not know?

Tong Ye's third uncle, Tong Zhenyin, saw his twin brother, Tong Zhenyu, sitting on the sofa with a stern face, looking at the photos in his hand as soon as he got home. He had already seen his second brother looking at them in the office during the day, and now he was still looking at them at home? He went over and took a look. He saw that the photos were all of the same little girl leading a reading on a stage or giving a speech on an award stage.

Tong San raised his eyebrows and asked, "Brother, you brought the photos? Is this the girl? She's quite pretty. Is that all it takes to make Tong Ye so infatuated?"

Tong Zhenyu nodded and handed the photos to his younger brother: "Her name is Chuchu. Do you remember that small town that Tong Ye used to go to all the time? Her family lives there."

"Tsk tsk, Ah Ye is quite capable. He has a good eye." Tong San took the photos again and looked at them. When he flipped to the back, his eyes suddenly lit up. After looking at a few, he had an indescribable smile on his face. He waved the photos in his hand and said to his brother, "It's like finding a needle in a haystack!"

Even Tong Er's usually stern face broke into a smile: "Indeed, like attracts like."

Most of the photos were of Xing'er, some showing her helping out in the shop, others of her taking her daughter shopping for clothes. Although the photos were taken discreetly, they couldn't hide the woman's fair and beautiful face.

That time, the two Tong brothers were driving to Tong Ye's school to pick him up. They were chatting on the way when they suddenly fell silent. They exchanged a glance, both eyes fixed on a young woman walking across the sidewalk.

The young woman was stunningly beautiful, unlike any they had ever seen before. She was like a piece of jade polished by time, warm, serene, and captivating. Her waist-length hair was jet black and glossy, and her white dress accentuated her soft, full bust and hips. The ambiguous allure, blurring the lines between youth and woman, only heightened her allure. This fleeting glimpse piqued the interest of both brothers in the beauty, but by the time they remembered to send their men to investigate, she had vanished without a trace.

The beauty they had regretted missing was now right in front of them, and... Tong Er handed Tong San a file folder containing the investigation into Chu Chu's family. Tong San glanced at a few pages, then chuckled and cursed, "What a little vixen."

Tong Er knew he was pleased: "Alright, that's good. Once we've finished our work, we'll all have a taste."

"It's a deal."

When Chu Chu entered the junior high school with the highest score in the entire school, her family moved to the county town closest to the city. Their small restaurant had grown into a two-story establishment, with cars parked outside during lunch and dinner hours, and even city dwellers driving there specifically to eat. Now that they

were no longer strapped for cash, Old Chu in the county town started playing mahjong again, and with some guidance, she even managed to climb the ranks to a minor official position through mahjong. Because of this connection, the restaurant suddenly received many more government banquets, and business boomed. He then began to scheme, hoping to use this connection to get to know more high-ranking officials.

Director Gao already knew the restaurant's name from Xing'er and often brought friends, pretending to have come because of its reputation. During the summer vacation, he saw Chu Chu helping with the bookkeeping at the restaurant and found an excuse to strike up a conversation with Old Chu, praising him for having such a smart daughter and such a virtuous and beautiful wife. Xing'er was terrified but could only lower her head and dare not say a word.

Old Chu was unaware that Director Gao had already slept with his young wife several times. He only felt that if he could get close to this director and be introduced to other high-ranking officials, it would be beneficial for Chu Chu's future schooling and for the family to change their household registration. Naturally, he eagerly tried to build a relationship with Director Gao.

That day, Director Gao ordered food in a private room while waiting for his friends. A waitress brought the dishes in and soon came out frantically to find Xing'er: "Boss, Director Gao is angry! He says the food isn't good and he wants the boss over, but he's not here today..."

Xing'er hesitated for a moment, then told her to go ahead and attend to the guests while she went to the private room herself.

Director Gao was indeed sitting there with a cold face, several plates of cold dishes barely touched in front of him. Xing'er couldn't figure out his thoughts, but genuinely thought the food was bad, so she smiled apologetically and said she would have the waitress remove them and replace them with fresh ones, and that the cold dishes wouldn't cost anything.

Director Gao looked at Xing'er, his heart pounding. This woman had become even more beautiful in just a few days, and now, with her improved appearance, she was even more alluring. Her skin was fair, her hair black, her makeup light and her perfume subtle, and the cheongsam she wore accentuated her shapely figure, making her even more captivating. He handed her the pair of chopsticks he had used: "Try them first before you take them away. Don't try to fool me with the same thing again."

Xing'er knew he was making things difficult for her. She pursed her lips, took the chopsticks, and stood by the table, picking up a small piece to taste. She had just picked up a slice of meat when her hand trembled and it fell onto the table. A large hand had touched her thigh and then moved directly towards her buttocks.

"Director Gao..." Xing'er pleaded softly. Waiters were constantly coming to serve food; what if someone saw them?

"Just try it. After you've tasted it, I won't touch you anymore," the man said with a slight smile, his hand already kneading her white buttocks. He stood up and pressed himself against Xing'er, his erect penis pressing hard against her buttocks.

Soon, Xing'er's body went limp from this seasoned lover's touch. Her eyes brimming with desire, she leaned against him, her large, white breasts exposed as he unbuttoned his shirt and brazenly kneaded them in broad daylight. He even tugged at her nipples, while her vagina, stirred by his fingers, became incredibly wet.

Director Gao whispered in Xing'er's ear, "You've tasted my food, how about I get a taste of your little cunt later? Aren't we going to pick up Chu Chu this afternoon? Let me have my way with you a few times first, then I'll drive you there, hmm?"

With that, he tucked a room key into the waistband of Xing'er's underwear, leisurely sat back down, and watched as Xing'er straightened her cheongsam and tidied her long hair before leaving.

In the best hotel in the county, Xing'er bent over on the windowsill, letting Director Gao penetrate her from behind and thrust into her forcefully. Through a semi-transparent veil, she could vaguely see pedestrians and vehicles passing by on the tenth floor below. Xing'er moaned softly, her breasts swaying back and forth, her swollen nipples tingling from the sharp edges of the windowsill.

These scenes were not only being secretly filmed by someone with ulterior motives, but also directly captured by a hidden camera in the room .

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