[Urban] A Born Romantic and Lucky Man (Complete) - 5

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Chapter 25 Where to Go From Here

Back at the hotel, Xu Qing was still very excited, pulling Zhang Ning into her room and talking non-stop about when Shi Zhongtian would return to normal. Zhang Ning was naturally happy for her too; their cousin relationship was closer than most, and since they both shared the same birthday, September 9th, they had been exceptionally close since childhood.

I lay alone in bed, trying to figure out what had happened yesterday and today. Everything seemed so strange and mysterious, leaving me somewhat bewildered. My background was already shrouded in mystery, and coupled with my various special abilities, my ability to accept strange things was greatly enhanced. I often thought that even if I woke up one day to find myself in some so-called alternate dimension, it wouldn't matter. I was already prepared to suddenly appear anywhere. Whether I went to the past, present, or future, as long as I was alive, what was there to be afraid of? After watching so many science fiction movies and reading so many fantasy novels, everyone had already thought of everything imaginable; what could be more bizarre? But thinking about it was one thing, when it actually happened, I still found it hard to accept. I think I might be like my ancestor, the man who "loved dragons but was terrified"—when dreams become reality, fear inevitably arises. This fear stems from the unpredictability of the future; I don't know what will happen, whether my peaceful and stable life will be altered.

There are many things in this world that defy explanation with existing knowledge, like the reincarnation of Tibetan lamas—after death, their souls can be reborn into another person. There have been reports of people waking up saying they are no longer themselves, but another person living in a different place. Their families take them to see the place she described in her dreams, and it's exactly the same as she described, even though she's never left her village since childhood.

I wonder what's going on with Shi Zhongtian and me. My thoughts can enter his body and sense his sensory reactions—it's like a hacker invading someone's computer and taking it for themselves. I wonder if I am that hacker, and Shi Zhongtian is the computer controlled by the hacker. I can't help but feel afraid. Just now, when I was inside Shi Zhongtian's mind, I didn't sense the slightest resistance from him. Could it be that he's brain dead, leaving only a meaningless body? If so, wouldn't Xu Qing's hopes become an unattainable dream?

Suddenly, a thought flashed into my mind like lightning: If I could really control Shi Zhongtian's will, wouldn't I become another Shi Zhongtian, and then I could sleep with Xu Qing? My heart pounded. The thought of her, usually so cold and aloof, so unapproachable, writhing beneath me in pleasure ignited my desire...

I held Xu Qing tightly, thrusting and pounding. Her snow-white legs, wrapped around my waist, tightened, and her hands pressed my head down, pressing my lips to hers. She opened her mouth, letting me suckle her sweet saliva, then drew my tongue into hers, our tongues intertwining and playing. Her vulva began to rotate and thrust, tightening and grinding against my penis, making my whole body go weak. Although she had little experience, she seemed exceptionally gifted. Her extreme arousal made my penis thrust even harder inside her. Xu Qing suddenly tightened her arms around me, her vulva rotating and thrusting rapidly, her legs tightly entwined around my waist. She moaned, "Faster, harder...faster..." She opened her mouth and bit my lips, greedily sucking on my tongue, making me thrust my penis excitedly to meet the grinding of her vulva. I used all my strength to fiercely fuck her beautiful hole. Suddenly, her vagina began to contract rapidly, sucking my penis, like a little mouth biting me—no, it really was biting, it hurt so much...

I opened my eyes abruptly. Zhang Ning was standing in front of the bed, grabbing my erect penis and squeezing it hard. Damn it, it was just another wet dream.

Zhang Ning was both ashamed and annoyed, "You little devil, you can't even keep quiet in your dreams. Did you dream about some woman?"

I hugged her and kissed her a few times to appease her, "How could that be? I was thinking about you, sister."

"I don't believe you. We're going to discuss the acquisition this afternoon. Are you coming, or staying here alone?"

Everything that had happened these past two days was still hard for me to accept. I wanted to be alone for a while, so I said my head still hurt a little and I wanted to rest.

Zhang Ning told me to rest well, and she and Xiao Yi went out together. This time, Zhang Ning and her team came to Hong Kong not only to accompany Xu Qing to visit Shi Zhongtian, but also to inspect several companies, intending to acquire them for listing in Hong Kong. These companies were not very large, and their current share prices were all below one dollar, some even as low as a few cents, known as "penny stocks" (equivalent to a fraction of a cent in China), attracting very little interest in the market. Naturally, these companies weren't doing very well, and their offers were low, as if they desperately wanted a buyer.

I once asked Zhang Ning why her company wasn't listed on the Shanghai Stock Exchange. Zhang Ning said that it was incredibly difficult for private enterprises to list on the mainland. Although her company's profitability was better than most listed companies, those that could be listed were mostly packaged state-owned enterprises; excellent performance in one year, mediocre performance in the second, and losses in the third were common occurrences. The listing conditions in Hong Kong were relatively much more lenient.

This time, they planned to list Shi Zhongtian's "Zhongtian New Materials" company in Hong Kong, with Xu Qing and Shi Zhongtian each holding 30%, and Zhang Ning holding 40%. Shi Zhongtian's new materials company was developing the most advanced high-tech products available today, requiring significant initial investment and development difficulties, but the returns upon success would be astonishing. One of the latest development projects involves gallium nitride, a product that countries are heavily investing in. It can be used for energy conservation in lighting, and especially in lasers, it can significantly enhance emission power, making it highly valuable for both military and civilian applications. This technology isn't particularly secret; large companies and research institutions in various countries are researching it, but most studies remain in the laboratory, making large-scale industrial production difficult due to its prohibitively high cost. Shi Zhongtian, however, has found a technology that can drastically reduce costs and increase product purity and yield. Because it involves military products, under the current system, research and development by a private enterprise would likely be subject to regulatory oversight. Therefore, he sought a powerful partner in Hong Kong to jointly invest in and establish a factory. Xu Qing suspects that someone might be trying to steal the technical data, which is why they targeted Shi Zhongtian. Two days before the incident, the safe in Shi Zhongtian's room had been broken into, but the data was with him at the time, preventing theft. Then the accident happened. Witnesses saw someone chasing Shi Zhongtian's car. After the crash, someone tried to search for something in the car, but it suddenly exploded, and they didn't find anything, injuring one person in the process. Shi Zhongtian, due to excessive speed, was thrown from the car on a bend and became a vegetable. The police have launched an investigation, but there are still no substantial clues; those people seem to have vanished into thin air. Xu Qing wants to open a new company, claiming it's for gallium nitride production, hoping that those people might strike again.

Zhang Ning and the others aren't here, and I'm all alone again. I want to try the "Soul Separation Technique" again to see if I can contact Shi Zhongtian again.

For some reason, even with all my concentration, I still can't contact him. From yesterday to today, every time I manage to contact Shi Zhongtian, my head is dizzy, throbbing, and throbbing. After Zhang Ning woke me from my erotic dream just now, my head suddenly became clear. I wondered how I would ever reconnect with Shi Zhongtian—whether it would come after this sudden dizziness or during a face-to-face encounter. Suddenly, I felt a strange anticipation of this "overlap" with Shi Zhongtian. Not only was everything happening to him intriguing, but the fantasy of his affair with Xu Qing also held a powerful allure.

The next few days passed as usual; my headaches returned, and my contact with Shi Zhongtian seemed to have ceased. I couldn't help but wonder if what had happened the previous two days was just my imagination, or if nothing had truly occurred. Or perhaps the distance was too great, preventing our brainwaves from communicating.

A few days later, I went to visit Shi Zhongtian in the hospital with Zhang Ning and the others. I looked at him, and he looked at me. I seemed to vaguely sense everything that had happened to him, as if another version of myself existed within him, like another clone of myself controlling everything about Shi Zhongtian with my consciousness. My head started to throb again, and I felt a sense of out-of-body experience. My heart raced, and I desperately suppressed the uncomfortable feeling. Finally, my head calmed down, and I breathed a sigh of relief; the strange out-of-body experience didn't happen again.

I dared not enter Shi Zhongtian's body again, because no one could predict what would happen. What if something went wrong after my consciousness entered Shi Zhongtian's body, and I couldn't return to my own body? Would I become a mindless vegetable? If that happened, I would become Shi Zhongtian, able to sleep with Xu Qing, whom I usually dared not look up to. Xu Qing would be happy, but wouldn't my sister and the others be heartbroken?

I looked at Xu Qing; she was holding Shi Zhongtian, whispering something, a happy smile on her face.

I think it's best to let things take their course. I'm quite satisfied with everything I have now. I have some money and beautiful women by my side—this is something other men can only dream of. Why bother with anything else? People are never satisfied; I want to get my hands on Xu Qing too. What if I accidentally lose Zhang Ning as well? That would be a real shame. I can only blame myself for being too busy, but the thought of my "other half" being intimate with Xu Qing still makes me a little jealous. I think other men are probably like me, always wanting all the beautiful women in the world by their side. But I think we should act within our means and consider whether we have the resources. For women, besides satisfying their material needs, it's even more important to satisfy their emotional needs. Not every woman craves wealth; many poor couples have very fulfilling lives. Conversely, some couples who appear wealthy and beautiful are actually estranged. Without sexual happiness in bed, there is no happiness in life. This is some profound saying, I don't know who said it, but a harmonious sex life leads to a fulfilling life. I'm quite confident in my skills in bed, and suddenly I had a mischievous thought: if my clone becomes Shi Zhongtian, will it inherit my skills in bed? If so, Xu Qing's life will definitely be very "sexually blissful."

Back at the hotel, after a passionate encounter with Zhang Ning and the others, the three of us collapsed onto the bed, exhausted. I held Zhang Ning, but my mind was filled with wonder if Xu Qing was currently making out with my clone. My penis couldn't help but get hard again.

I had played with Zhang Ning and Fang Xiaoyi for over an hour, and they were both exhausted and fell asleep. I've noticed some changes in myself these past few days; my body fragrance seems a bit weaker, but it's still very effective. Zhang Ning and Xiaoyi get aroused every time they smell it for a while. I wonder if some of my special abilities have transferred to Shi Zhongtian through my clone. I wonder what Xu Qing will do after smelling the fragrance.

The thought of Xu Qing's flushed body made my penis swell even harder. I lay on top of Zhang Ning, my body suspended in the air, only my penis rubbing against her vulva. Soon, Zhang Ning's love juices flowed continuously, allowing me to easily penetrate her and begin my movements. Zhang Ning was still asleep, but she couldn't resist the ecstatic stimulation. Her juices flowed freely, and she began to moan softly. I couldn't help but thrust harder. Zhang Ning whimpered, "You, you little devil, you made my back ache just now, and now you're still playing? Ah, be gentle, Xiao Yi is still asleep, don't wake her up."

Xiao Yi chuckled softly, "How can anyone sleep with you two making so much noise?"

Her face was flushed; it seemed she had been spying for quite some time.

I felt a surge of triumph and intensified my actions, causing Zhang Ning to moan uncontrollably…

For the next few days, I stayed with Zhang Ning and Xiao Yi, gradually forgetting what had happened to Shi Zhongtian. I didn't go with them to the hospital; I was afraid of facing Shi Zhongtian and not knowing what might happen next. I could sense my connection to Shi Zhongtian's alter ego gradually strengthening. If we met again, I would definitely enter Shi Zhongtian's body again, and who knows what unforeseen events might occur. I think this might be related to the proximity of our accommodations; it's only a few kilometers from the hotel to the hospital. Once I return home, thousands of miles away, the connection might disappear.

Xu Qing's parents and Shi Zhongtian's family also visited Shi Zhongtian in Hong Kong. Zhang Ning originally wanted to take me to meet them, but I didn't go. My relationship with Zhang Ning wasn't widely accepted, and I didn't want to be seen as a monster. Xu Qing looked at me with a hint of disdain. Sometimes I couldn't help but wonder if she would faint from fright if I were Shi Zhongtian, pinning her down and making her moan and groan, then telling her that the one who brought her endless pleasure was actually me. I heard that Shi Zhongtian's father is the president of a large company in Taiwan, and his older brother is apparently a high-ranking figure in the Taiwanese underworld. He also has a younger sister. Shi Zhongtian's father and older brother even mobilized their connections in both the legitimate and underworld circles to help investigate, but it seems they haven't found anything.

I'm not very interested in these things. I still hope to live my original life, simple yet peaceful and free. But I also know that there are too many inexplicable mysteries surrounding me, and it's unlikely that I can completely return to my former peaceful life. I don't know what else will happen in my future.

The question of what to do has been troubling me. Before me lie two potentially completely different paths. If I choose to control Shi Zhongtian, I will embark on a bizarre path I never imagined before. If I maintain the status quo, I will continue my peaceful life and continue loving my sisters. Which path should I take?

Chapter 26: The Night of Return

Time flies, and it's already the end of the month, time for school to start again.

Today is my last day in Hong Kong; I'm going home tomorrow. Zhang Ning and Xiao Yi finished their business two days ago, but stayed two more days because they were waiting for Xu Qing to go back with them. Shi Zhongtian's health has improved significantly these days. Xu Qing plans to visit Shi Zhongtian again during the National Day holiday, hoping he will be able to get out of bed and walk by then. I still have a question that I can't answer: since Shi Zhongtian's body is occupied by my clone, what will he become? I heard from Zhang Ning that Shi Zhongtian has amnesia and knows nothing about his past, only his own name and the names Xu Qing and Zhang Ning. I'm not surprised by this. What else can he do if he doesn't feign amnesia? He's essentially another version of me now. I've had amnesia before; if I wanted to fake it, even a doctor wouldn't be able to tell. What I'm curious about is that he currently possesses my consciousness. Will he be able to regain his original memories later? Will my alter ego also cease to be me in the future? Damn it, I don't want to think about it anymore; my head is about to start hurting again.

I'm going back now, and of course, I need to bring some gifts back for my sister and my girlfriends. Today, I asked Zhang Ning and Xiao Yi to accompany me shopping. Hearing that I was buying gifts for girls, they were a little jealous, but they couldn't resist my sweet talk and reluctantly came with me. I've figured things out these past two days. I'll let things take their course. I'm still me. Let Shi Zhongtian be. Even if he's all lovey-dovey with Xu Qing every day, I don't need to be jealous. Just thinking that it's another version of me playing with her makes me feel better immediately. Zhang Ning and the others were happy to see that I'd changed from my previous gloomy mood. Of course, they had no idea about the sensational affair between Shi Zhongtian and me; they thought I was sick.

I still have a considerable amount of money. The 200,000 yuan I made from stocks is untouched in my savings account. With the bear market dragging on, I don't dare re-enter the stock market. I have 40,000 yuan in my bank account. Besides the 3,000 yuan I already had, I also have over 20,000 yuan from stock market profits. Zhao Lin gave me 500 US dollars and 1,000 Hong Kong dollars when I first arrived in Shanghai, and she later secretly gave me the same amount again. Even Fang Xiuyun gave me 2,000 yuan, which I was embarrassed to accept. Come to think of it, that time in the bathroom, I was mostly the one who was playing with her, yet she ended up paying me. This time, Zhang Ning gave me another 5,000 yuan, saying I should buy some gifts for my sister.

I rarely have so much money, and I wondered what to buy for my sister. My sister is beautiful, but she rarely dresses up because she takes care of me and my second sister; it's such a waste of her natural beauty.

Zhang Ning and Xiao Yi have both been to Hong Kong many times, so they're very familiar with its shopping areas and know where to find good stuff.

But the good stuff is damn expensive! I bought my eldest sister a pair of amethyst earrings, and my second sister some 18k gold. Each pair cost a whopping $800 USD, no discounts! Converted to RMB, just those two pairs cost me over 13,000 RMB – what a rip-off! They're not even diamonds. Zhang Ning said they're Gabrielle Sienna earrings, simple yet expensive, and can be paired with any outfit. Looks like I have some taste, but that taste requires a wallet. I think if I hadn't made some money in the stock market this time, I wouldn't have been able to buy such expensive jewelry. My sister works so hard for my and my second sister's sake, she hasn't really dressed up much. The most valuable piece of jewelry she owns is a necklace, which is only about 2,000 RMB.

Of course, I didn't forget Liu Ruolan and the others, so I prepared gifts for them too – perfume, cosmetics, and the like – women love those. Designer brands are so expensive! A small bottle of perfume costs over three hundred, and a lipstick two hundred. My sister usually uses lipsticks that cost only a few dozen. Zhang Ning said that's not even considered expensive; there are lipsticks that cost two or three thousand. My god, these women's mouths are really huge! That red lipstick is all money! Let me count: my two sisters, Liu Ruolan and her three sisters, plus Lin Shiyi and Ding Ling, that's eight people in total. I need to be careful with my spending. Hong Kong is such a place; money is so expensive. I don't want to go bankrupt.

Zhang Ning and Fang Xiaoyi are with me; their mouths are so full they could hang oil bottles. Having them pick out gifts for my rival—I can't believe I thought of that! These days, I feel I've matured a lot. I no longer feel that inferiority complex or fawning feeling I had when I was a gigolo. We laugh and talk together, like siblings and husband and wife at the same time. They're also very good to me; they don't treat me like a gigolo being played with by women. (Commercial break: Still relying on your hands? How can that be enjoyable?) Forum reputation guaranteed! Healthy anti-premature ejaculation masturbation exerciser, real oral sex pleasure experience, hot recommendation! Maintain ejaculation sensation for 30 minutes, so pleasurable you'll faint! Fully automated masturbation with 12 different sex positions and vibration frequencies. Click to enter

. Women are all jealous; I need to find a way to make them happy. My relationship with them is like that of sisters and wives, a rather subtle feeling. Due to the large age gap, we don't know what will happen in the future; we can only let things develop naturally. However, I think that if they ask, I will definitely agree to be their secret lovers. My special ability has a great influence on the women I've been with; in the future, I'm afraid few men can satisfy them. Although I'm still 16, some of my thoughts are things that only 26-year-old adults would have. Experiencing so much has made me much more mature.

When we arrived at the lingerie store, the two of them wanted to go in, leaving me to wait outside. What's there to be embarrassed about? What part of their bodies haven't I seen and kissed? I didn't even blush before following them in; it was they who blushed. The saleswomen were used to men accompanying women to buy lingerie, but I was only 16 years old, while they all looked to be in their early twenties, like siblings.

Zhang Ning blushed. "Little devil, why did you follow me in when you're buying clothes?"

I whispered in her ear, "It's just underwear. I've seen you naked before, what's there to be shy about? Besides, who are you buying underwear for? Me, of course I'll choose the style I like."

"Pah, shameless! Who's wearing it for you?"

Zhang Ning's face was bright red. "Little devil, if you keep talking nonsense, I'll hit you."

"Sister, you look really pretty when you blush, like a monkey's butt—ah! Don't hit me, I mean like a peach's butt, peaches have a dent on them, it really looks like a butt!"

Fang Xiaoyi laughed from the side. "You little devil, you're the one with the peach butt."

I saw a set of black lace underwear, small and thin, it would look sexy on my sister. I looked at the price, three thousand Hong Kong dollars! Damn, how much fabric is that? It's so cheap! There was also a tiny, narrow, white, transparent thong, the kind Fang Xiuyun wore last time. It was even more outrageous—a tiny piece of fabric the size of a palm cost two thousand! Was it made of gold? But thinking about how sexy my sister would look in it, my little brother couldn't help but get hard. Zhang Ning, seeing this, was both embarrassed and amused. "You little brat, what nonsense are you thinking about now?"

I gritted my teeth and bought it. Five thousand yuan for just a few tiny pieces of fabric; they probably didn't even add up to the amount of fabric I had for my underwear. I did the math. My underwear is all cheap stuff, less than 10 yuan each. Even at 10 yuan a pair, I could buy 500 pairs. At one pair a month, that would last me 40 years! Damn, women's money is so easy to earn!

I brazenly endured Zhang Ning and the others' laughter and the strange looks from the sales clerks, and left the mall carrying my bags.

Zhang Ning said sourly, "You little lecher, how many women have you been keeping secret from us? Buying so much, are you trying to be a womanizer?"

This was a real splurge. Earrings cost over 13,000, perfume and lipstick cost 3,000, underwear for my sister cost 5,000, and I also bought Fang Xiuyun a thong, which was my way of repaying the 2,000 she gave me. In addition, I bought some high-end stockings, each pair costing over 100 yuan. What kind of world is this? A pair of stockings is so expensive! My pants don't even cost 100 yuan. This alone cost me 25,000 yuan, one yuan per mile! Of course, I couldn't be stingy with Zhang Ning and Fang Xiaoyi either. I bought them each a set of underwear, each set costing me 3,500 yuan, another 7,000 yuan gone. Now, I still have 6,000 or 7,000 yuan left in my card, enough to pay for my first year of high school tuition and living expenses.

Spending 32,000 yuan to make so many women happy was worth it. I'm not exactly a millionaire, so this is all I can afford, and it already makes me feel a little heartache. If it were truly high-end stuff, I probably couldn't even afford a pair of women's underwear. Last year, Lin Shiyi's dad went to France, I think he was shopping on the Champs-élysées, and a pair of underwear cost $2,500, even after a discount! Are the butts of these super-rich women that high-class? Her dad initially thought it was in francs, which would be a few thousand RMB, and wanted to buy it to please his wife. But when he checked the bill, he found out it was in US dollars, and he couldn't bear the embarrassment, so he had to bite the bullet and buy it anyway. Honestly, doesn't he realize that in the Eurozone, there are no francs anymore? That pair of underwear is still in Lin Shiyi's mom's drawer, never worn, and has become the subject of everyone's jokes. I'll let Lin Shiyi try it on sometime.

Money is earned, but you have to know how to spend it. I don't want to be a miser; who knows if I'll still be alive tomorrow? We should enjoy life while we can. Besides, I guess you could call this an emotional investment. Of course, I don't have much money, and the things I bought aren't considered high-end or fancy by Zhang Ning and the others. Everything she owns costs thousands, but since I bought them, they were still very happy.

Seeing me carrying bags and packages, Xiaoyi smiled and asked, "Don't forget about one more person, or we'll have trouble explaining ourselves when we get back." "

Zhao Lin, of course," I chuckled. "I haven't forgotten. I ordered something for her online yesterday, and she's probably using it already."

Xiaoyi was a little jealous. "Oh, so you're infatuated with her? You gave her a gift yesterday! Tell me, what is it?"

I suppressed a laugh. "If you want it, I can buy it for you right away, but I'm afraid you won't like it."

Xiaoyi grabbed my neck. "Don't play coy with me! Tell me, what is it?"

I noticed a sex shop across the street and pointed. "If you want it, there are plenty over there."

Xiaoyi looked up, both angry and amused. "You little brat, you dare give someone something like this? Next time she comes to Shanghai, she'll kill you!"

I hugged her waist. "Even if she wanted to kill me, you wouldn't want to, sister."

"Pah, what do I have to be reluctant about? It's your sister Zhang Ning who's reluctant to part with it."

Zhang Ning said with a smile, "Why did you drag me into this again?"

She gave me a light tap on the head, "It's all your fault, you little devil."

Back in the room, I had Zhang Ning and Fang Xiaoyi change into the underwear I had just bought, wanting to see how it looked.

After a while, the two women finally emerged, looking rather hesitant.

When I saw them, my erection was so high it almost made my nose bleed. Zhang Ning was wearing a tiny bra that barely covered the lower edge of her breasts, making them appear even more perky, exposing most of her breasts and nipples. She wore a white lace thong, a first for her; the thin strip of fabric seeped into her crotch with each step, causing an uncomfortable swaying motion. Her love juices were already seeping out, soaking the thong. Xiao Yi, on the other hand, wore black underwear, black lace panties, stockings, and black patent leather high heels. The stockings had a wide lace trim at the top, with two straps connecting to her garter belt.

I couldn't hold back any longer. No wonder Fang Xiuyun's boyfriend liked her wearing thongs so much. Seeing Zhang Ning and Xiao Yi dressed so alluringly and sexily for the first time truly ignited my desire.

Seeing my lecherous look, Zhang Ning and Fang Xiaoyi were both embarrassed and amused. "You little pervert, you never learn anything good, all you do is think about naughty things."

I knelt in front of Zhang Ning, held her jade legs, buried my head between her legs, and took her honey pot into my mouth, giving it a big kiss: "What naughty things? This thing of mine is the most beautiful in the world, I love it."

Zhang Ning let out a soft moan and hugged my head: "Xiao Xin, stop it, um, don't, don't bite, it's so itchy..."

Hearing this, I was burning with desire, and I picked her up and put her on the bed, then casually pushed Xiaoyi, who was sitting on the edge of the bed, down onto the bed as well...

For a long time, Zhang Ning was still straddling my face and refused to get off, letting me gently lick her honey pot with my tongue. She had just had a second orgasm in my mouth, and her vaginal fluids were released so much that I almost choked. Xiao Yi was already lost in passion, so I pulled her onto my lap and she started playing with herself. At this moment, she began to move vigorously, her honey hole gripping my little brother tightly. I held Zhang Ning's jade buttocks with one hand and gently stroked them while reaching out to caress her jade breasts, whose two nipples were already incredibly erect. I gently pinched her a few times, and Xiaoyi shuddered, "Ah, no, I'm coming!" She

was already limp on top of me...

Thinking that we would soon be separated again, Zhang Ning and Fang Xiaoyi were both incredibly passionate. After resting for a while, Fang Xiaoyi straddled me and started stroking me again. This woman-on-top position is said to be the easiest way for a woman to reach orgasm by stimulating her clitoris. This is because this position allows the woman to take the initiative, controlling the angle, force, and speed of her movements, and the man can also use his hands to caress her body from all angles. It is the most effective sexual position for women to achieve orgasm through intercourse. It was popular in the Roman Empire thousands of years ago, hence the name "Roman style." Zhang Ning straddled my head and let me serve her with my tongue. The pleasure a woman gets from oral sex is no less than that of normal intercourse. This is because a woman's clitoris is the most sensitive area for sexual pleasure, but during intercourse, the position often prevents sufficient stimulation of the clitoris. During oral sex, the tongue and teeth can provide the most direct stimulation to the clitoris, thus bringing about orgasm. Moreover, when a man is willing to perform oral sex on a woman, it brings her the greatest psychological satisfaction. And because of the special effects of my saliva, the effect is even more pronounced, so almost every woman I've been with enjoys having me perform oral sex on them.

I multitask, making both of them moan and groan with passion…

We played for nearly an hour, until both women were exhausted, having climaxed at least five or six times, and drifted off to sleep sweetly.

Chapter 027 Returning Home in Triumph

The next day, Zhang Ning and Fang Xiaoyi saw me off at the airport. As we parted, they hugged me, their eyes red: “Xiao Xin, take good care of yourself when you get back. Be sure to come visit us in Shanghai when you have time.”

This time I'm going home alone; they, Xu Qing, and Chen Fei won't be returning to Shanghai until tomorrow. Of course, I promised to study hard and come to Shanghai when I have time. Anyway, transportation is convenient now; it's only a four or five-hour journey. If I have time, I can go on Saturday or Sunday.

I boarded the plane and put my bag away. I didn't have much stuff, just a few changes of clothes and a bunch of gifts. I had Zhao Lin mail the books home for me; books are heavy, and I haven't been diligent enough to read them since arriving in Hong Kong.

The plane wasn't too crowded, only about 70% full. I specifically chose a window seat so I could enjoy the view.

Suddenly, I saw a familiar face in the seat in front of me—it was "Young Master Jiang." He'd come to the company to see Fang Xiaoyi a few times, but she'd rejected him each time. I recognized him, but he didn't recognize me. When he came to the company, he was only focused on winning Xiaoyi's favor; he wouldn't have paid any attention to me. I wondered why he was in Hong Kong too, and why he hadn't come to see Xiaoyi these past few days. He's so well-informed; he should know Xiaoyi was in Hong Kong. Had he been rejected and given up? Come to think of it, he was my rival in love, so I should pay more attention to him. I just hoped I wouldn't harbor any impure thoughts about Xiaoyi.

He was whispering something to someone next to him, and I strained my ears to hear, but their voices were too soft to make out anything. Judging from their conversation, they seemed to be up to no good. This guy surnamed Jiang had tried to take advantage of Fang Xiaoyi, so naturally I didn't like him either; I couldn't stand him.

Soon, the plane took off. Damn it, it was a rainy day, and the plane was flying above the clouds the whole time. I'd wasted my window seat; I couldn't see any scenery, just clouds. There was nothing I could do but sit there and sulk.

Two hours later, the plane landed. I saw Jiang and the other man get off the plane separately, acting like they didn't know each other. Maybe they really did meet on the plane and chatted briefly, but I had a strange feeling about them. Maybe it was just preconceived notions; I disliked him as a person, so I disliked what he did. I felt something was off. Even if they met on the plane and talked so much, it was strange that they would go their separate ways as soon as they got off the plane, acting like complete strangers. Is there something shady going on?

After getting off the plane and retrieving my luggage, I searched for my sister among the waiting crowd.

"Xiaobai, Xiaobai, we're here."

Hearing that voice, my head throbbed. It was my second sister calling me by my nickname again. I've told her so many times to change it, but she won't listen. But she's my sister; if it were anyone else, she'd be in for a beating. This nickname is only used at home; I absolutely can't let Ding Ling and the others know, or I'll lose face. The origin of this nickname is the same as mine, "Xiaoxin"—both come from that damned "Crayon Shin-chan." It's because both my name and his have the character "xin" in it. Even worse, they have a dog named "Xiaobai." The three of us siblings have the same pronunciation: Zixin, Zixing, and Zixin, all spelled the same. My second sister, to prevent my eldest sister from getting confused, insisted on giving me this "nickname." She even said I have fair skin, look like an idiot when I read, and at home I just follow my eldest sister around like a little dog. It would be a shame not to call me Xiaobai.

I followed the sound and found my older sister. She had received my call yesterday and took the day off to pick me up. When she saw me, her eyes were red, and she hugged me tightly. "You little rascal! You've been gone for over two months without a word! Aren't you worried about us? You did

n't even call often. Didn't you have money to call?" I've always grown up under her care, and this was the first time I'd traveled so far alone. Of course, she was very worried and called me countless times to ask how I was doing. I felt a little guilty; it was mostly my sister who called me. In Shanghai, I was surrounded by beautiful women, almost forgetting I was back home.

I hugged my sister, smelling her familiar fragrance. It felt so good to be home. I couldn't resist kissing her on the cheek.

My sister blushed slightly but didn't pull away, letting me hug her. "Xiao Xin, what have you been doing these past two months? You seem to have grown taller; you're almost as tall as me now."

My sister's figure is quite good for the Jiangnan region; she's 166 cm tall, and with heels, she's over 170 cm. She gets a lot of attention on the street. Holding me in her arms, inhaling her fragrance, my little brother, without regard for the occasion, got hard again.

My sister noticed my change and her face flushed red: "You're going to die!"

I tried to break free, but she held me tightly. Firstly, I couldn't bear to part with her warm embrace, and secondly, I was wearing thin pants; if I parted them, my penis would create a tent in my pants—how could I show it to anyone? This was an airport, in public.

My sister knew my predicament; she struggled a few times but then stopped, though she shifted her body slightly to prevent my penis from pressing against her crotch. Although I wasn't as tall as her, my erect penis, when pressed against her, had the head just touching her vulva. She whispered shyly in my ear, "You little rascal, it's been two months, and your little thing has grown quite a bit."

I whispered back, "Your two little brothers missed you."

I'm her brother, so my little brother is still her brother, of course. My sister pinched my back and pretended to leave. I dared not show my face with that tent, so I stayed close to her. Seeing no one was paying attention, I quickly walked to a chair in the lobby and sat down, covering my crotch with my hands.

My eldest and second eldest sisters sat on either side of me. My second eldest sister, seeing my disheveled appearance, blushed and said, "Eldest sister, look at this little devil! He must have been out playing around with women. He comes back like this."

I was startled. "Playing around with women? That sounds awful! You can eat whatever you want, but you can't say whatever you want!"

My second eldest sister pinched my ear hard. "You won't confess without some discipline. Wait till we get home, see how your sister deals with you."

I said ingratiatingly, "Sister, I've struck it rich! I brought you a lot of nice things from Hong Kong."

My eldest sister glanced at me. "You've grown up now. You're really good at making money, even I can't compare. People will fight to pay you tens of thousands in sponsorship fees, and someone even lent you a million to invest in stocks. I don't have that kind of ability."

My heart skipped a beat. Had the truth come out? I knew that Liu Ruolan and the others paying my sponsorship fees would cause trouble. Wasn't this obvious that I had some kind of ambiguous relationship with them? Otherwise, why would they pay for me? Seeing my eldest sister's cold expression, I didn't dare say anything. My older sister glared at me. "I'll deal with you when we get home."

When I got home, my sister had already prepared a sumptuous dinner for me, all my favorite seafood. She's busy with work and doesn't usually pay much attention to her diet, but today she specially bought so many good dishes for me. I was deeply moved. In the past, when our family was struggling, except for Chinese New Year, my sister had never bought so many good dishes. Today, she bought so many of my favorites, and my appetite was whetted; it tasted even better than a restaurant.

I said to my sister, "Sister, you're so good to me."

My sister sat opposite me. "Alright, enough with the flattery. Let's get down to business. Explain to me clearly what really happened between me and Liu Ruolan and the others."

Now that things had come to light, I knew the truth was out, so I had no choice but to confess. Of course, I only confessed to the least serious offenses, only admitting to having affairs with Liu Ruolan and Zhang Ning. My two older sisters, of course, didn't believe I only had two women. They knew Zhang Ning was wealthy; lending me a million was a small matter for her. But Liu Ruolan was just a middle school teacher; it was impossible for her to have paid 80,000 for my sponsorship fee based on her salary. So, I had to bring up her cousin, Li Ruyun, and also mentioned her husband's car accident. My two sisters sympathized with Li Ruyun, and they could accept that Zhang Ning was a virgin, but Liu Ruolan was a married woman, and we had a teacher-student relationship—there was an element of incest, which they found hard to accept. However, seeing how sincerely she had tutored me for the past year, and how my grades had improved significantly, and considering that I would be in her care for the next three years of high school, they could only reluctantly let it go. My older sister, knowing I possess special abilities and will inevitably have many women in the future, said, "Xiao Xin, I know your background is somewhat mysterious, but you can't just act recklessly like this. What are your plans for the future? Are you still thinking about messing around with women?"

I hugged my sister, "How could I? You're the best to me, sister. I'll definitely study hard and repay you."

My second sister smiled and said, "I'm good to you too, don't forget about me."

I said, "How could I? I've struck it rich this time and bought some small gifts for you two sisters. Take a look and see if you like them."

My sister looked at the pile of earrings, perfume, lipstick, and other things I bought: "Xiao Xin, where did you get so much money? Have you done something bad again? Explain yourself."

My older sister works in a special care ward, where she sees not only wealthy people and CEOs, but also various ladies and young women. My second sister, on the other hand, works in a shopping mall selling various high-end cosmetics and is very familiar with fashion trends. She knew that these earrings looked simple, but they were from a famous brand favored by celebrities worldwide, priced at around $800. The other perfumes and lipsticks, though not as expensive, were still several hundred yuan each, and even a pair of stockings cost over a hundred. I'm usually quite frugal, so seeing so much expensive jewelry and cosmetics suddenly made me suspicious. "You little devil, didn't you confess earlier? How many women are you planning to give all this stuff to?"

My second sister said sourly. "Sister, you don't need to ask. What good could this little devil possibly do? I wonder how many women he's been with."

I insisted that it was only Liu Ruolan and Zhang Ning, and no other women.

My second sister suddenly laughed and said, "Sister, if you just examine this little devil, you'll know if he's been messing around with women."

As she spoke, she started to pull down my pants. I was startled and yelled, "Indecent assault!"

My sister pinned me down. "Indecent assault is indecent assault. We've seen your devilish thing before. What's there to be ashamed of? Did you do something shameful that you don't want us to examine you?"

My eldest sister also laughed and helped, and together with my second sister, they stripped me naked. I covered my genitals, my face flushed, my little brother already painfully hard.

My second sister was both ashamed and angry, "Sister, look at this little devil, he's already like this, and he still says he hasn't had a woman."

When I left home, my little brother would only grow after drinking water, but now he's already independent.

My eldest sister held my penis and gently rolled back the foreskin with her hand. I hadn't wasted my nights these past few days, so the foreskin was naturally loose enough that it could be easily rolled back to expose the glans, the evidence was obvious, and there was no way to deny it. I had no choice but to confess that I had been with Zhang Ning these past few nights, but I didn't mention Fang Xiaoyi, otherwise they would have been even more jealous. But my sister severely punished me for my philandering, especially for not telling her, making me wash dishes and mop the floor.

I asked, "Sister, should I be punished by giving you both a bath now?"

After being punished, my sister's anger subsided, and she couldn't help but laugh, "You little rascal, wasn't the punishment too lenient?"

Despite her words, I still managed to squeeze into the small bathroom with my two sisters, embracing them on either side, thoroughly enjoying myself. My eldest sister hadn't been intimate with me for over two months, and with my caresses and licks, she was naturally incredibly aroused. Before I even kissed her vulva, she trembled all over, her virginity fully released…

My second sister, on the other hand, was both jealous and envious. My eldest sister feared that she would become too immersed in love too early, affecting her studies, so she usually only allowed me to touch her lightly, generally just a tongue bath for beauty purposes, and didn't let me have any deep relations with her. Therefore, my second sister is still a virgin. My second sister hugged me, "Little Bai, I… I want some too…"

Her two jade-like legs were already wrapped around my shoulders, her hands cupping my head, murmuring and moaning. Dealing with my second sister's virginity was, of course, even more effective. In no time, her legs tensed, and she softly cried out, "Ah, I, I'm coming."

After a contraction in her vagina, her whole body went limp.

I helped my two sisters out of the bath, carrying them one by one to my eldest sister's boudoir. I took out the lingerie I'd brought back from Hong Kong. My eldest sister blushed when she saw how small, thin, and transparent the lingerie was. "You little pervert," she said, "you even buy this kind of women's lingerie now? It's so small, how am I supposed to wear it?"

Unable to resist my persuasion, she finally let me help her get dressed. The black lace lingerie already had a sexy feel, and it accentuated her translucent skin, making her even more alluring. My second sister was even more incredible. Wearing that tiny, narrow thong, her two white, tender buttocks made my penis stand up high. I couldn't resist cupping her pink buttocks and kissing them, even gently biting them a few times. My second sister's juices were already seeping out, soaking her panties. She wrapped her arms around my head, pressing my head against her buttocks. My nose was buried in her cleft, the tip of my nose right against her anus. Her anus couldn't withstand my stimulation, tightening and contracting, her buttocks closing up, trapping my nose between them. I licked my second sister's vulva hard with my tongue, feeling a cool sensation in my mouth. My second sister had climaxed again. I took off her muddy thong and used my tongue to clean her vulva, but the more I helped, the more juices she produced. Before long, she climaxed again in a torrent.

I released my second sister and embraced my eldest sister, who was burning with passion. I bit down on her breasts; her nipples were already hard and erect. Further exploration revealed her intimate area, a place already overflowing with desire. I quickly removed her panties, guided my penis, and, aided by her juices, thrust in deeply. My vigorous thrusts caused her to moan incessantly, "Xiao Xin, harder, ah, gentler..."

Consumed by lust, her words were incoherent. I hoisted her legs onto my shoulders, her pink buttocks suspended in the air, her vagina and penis tightly intertwined, allowing her to feel each thrust even more acutely. I turned my head, taking her toes into my mouth and gently biting them, while my hands kneaded and caressed her breasts. Overwhelmed by my multiple stimulations, her muscles tensed. "Ah, I... I'm coming..."

Her vagina contracted, gripping my penis tightly. In a wave of ecstatic convulsions, I too succumbed to the passion and ejaculated...

Finally, my sister and I collapsed onto the bed. My sister had climaxed five or six times, her strength completely exhausted. Luckily, my vital energy was highly nourishing, and miraculously, she recovered after my climax, lying on top of me, breathing softly.

I asked, "Sister, are you comfortable?"

My older sister pinched me, "What are you asking? Haven't you had enough fun? You have school tomorrow."

Thinking of the several beauties at school waiting for me to comfort them, especially Liu Ruolan, whom I hadn't seen for over two months, I wondered how much she missed me. I needed to save my energy for tomorrow and the day after. Thinking of this, my desire arose again, and my penis began to stir.

My second sister gently stroked my crotch with her jade-like hand: "You little rascal, when did you become so skilled?"

I laughed: "Second sister, do you want to try?"

My second sister grabbed my ear and pressed my head between her legs, her juices overflowing, covering my face. My second sister laughed: "You love to play so much, I'll let you play to your heart's content today."

My eldest sister wouldn't let my second sister lose her virginity before graduating from university, so she could only let me play with her mouth. She was going to Beijing in two days, and now she wanted to seize the opportunity to play to her heart's content, because later we would only have the chance to meet during holidays. I just realized that Guanghua School of Management is Peking University. Damn it, even if I apply for International Finance in the future, I will apply to Peking University, not Tsinghua University. It feels a bit strange to study a liberal arts major in a science university.

Chapter 028

The second day of school was the first day of school. I swaggered to school to register by myself.

Originally, my sister and her friends wanted me to go to school with them, but I didn't want her to come along. They're not elementary school students anymore; it's embarrassing to have a parent accompany them. Besides, every time my sister and her friends go to school, it causes a small commotion, attracting a bunch of perverts craning their necks to stare from the classrooms. Although I like looking at pretty girls too, it feels like a loss for my sister to be stared at so freely. And the aftereffects are giving me a headache. The boys all ask me if I can introduce them to my sister because she's so beautiful. Damn it, these idiots! They're practically grown up, yet they already want to be my "brother-in-law." Even the male teachers are no exception. The only good thing is that they're more lenient with me in class and don't bother me too much. The girls, on the other hand, ask where my sister bought her clothes and what brand of perfume she wears. I take the opportunity to promote perfume and cosmetics; the stores give me a commission, after all.

And another thing, I promised my sister yesterday that I would turn over a new leaf, promise not to mess around with women anymore, and study hard every day. I told my older sister that from now on, I was starting a new life, everything would be different from before, and I was going to be a real man. I had facts to back this up; every woman I'd slept with could attest to that. As a

"self-funded student" admitted with a lower score requirement, I was naturally placed in the special admission class. The school admitted twelve classes this year: four were direct admissions from the school's own junior high, two were guaranteed admissions from other schools, four were admitted based on the minimum score, and two were special admissions classes with lower scores—a way for the school to make money. My score was just above the minimum requirement.

I didn't know what Liu Ruolan's background was; she'd just been transferred from another junior high and was immediately made the homeroom teacher of Class 12. Although Class 12 was the worst class, for a key middle school with a college entrance rate of over 97%, the pressure on the homeroom teacher of a bad class was no less than that of the teachers of other classes. Liu Ruolan rarely talked to me about her family; I only knew her husband was a military officer, rarely home. I wondered if I was trying to break up a military marriage?

I went to my class to register first. Most of the other students had already gotten to know each other since we'd all participated in military training, but I and a few others who hadn't were complete strangers. However, I did recognize some of them. One was Lin Shiyi; she'd also "bought" her way into Fifth Middle School. She was originally in Class 11 next door, but when she heard I was in Class 12, she specially transferred there. She even used her connections with Liu Ruolan to arrange our seats in front and behind each other, so we could talk again. Ding Ling was a guaranteed admission student, assigned to Class 5. The thought of being with these two beauties again made me really happy.

When Lin Shiyi saw me enter the classroom, she excitedly called out, "Xiao Xin, come here, your seat is here."

The whole class looked at me, and I saw a few boys looking resentful, as if I'd stolen their wives. Was Lin Shiyi creating discord in the class again? For the past three years of junior high, she and Ding Ling had spent all their free time with me, always drawing glares from the other girls and acting like I'd stolen their wives. What did I do to deserve this? If you're so capable, go ahead and deal with them. Don't be so jealous of me.

Who do you think I am? I've seen it all. Why would I be afraid of these people's stares? I swaggered to my seat. Lin Shiyi turned around and said to me, "Xiao Xin, I told you we'd be together again. What kind of work did you do in Shanghai this time?"

"What can a poor kid like me do? Of course, I did manual labor."

This time, I did put in a lot of physical labor, but it was all in bed. It was tiring, but as for hardship, that's just wishful thinking. I took a bottle of perfume out of my bag: "A gift for you."

Lin Shiyi happily took it, opened it, and smelled it. "It smells so good, Xiao Xin, spray some on for me."

I took the perfume and sprayed a little on her hair and skirt. This is still a classroom, and we're still students; being too fragrant wouldn't be appropriate. This perfume smells really nice, light and refreshing. I had Xiaoyi pick it out; it's perfect for a pure and innocent young girl. It cost me 300 Hong Kong dollars. I also prepared a bottle of perfume for Ding Ling; I'll have to find an opportunity to give it to her later, otherwise Miss Lin will get jealous.

Lin Shiyi and I chatted and laughed, mostly her talking. She asked me what I did in Shanghai, and I could only briefly say I worked at a company. Then I changed the subject and asked her what she did during the summer vacation.

"This time, my family went to Switzerland. My dad's client invited us. Oh, and I brought you a Swiss Army knife; I'll bring it to you next time."

"It's good to be rich. Going abroad is as easy as going to Shanghai or Hangzhou."

"I wish you could go with me; the snow-capped mountains there are really fun. The snow doesn't melt even in summer."

“Miss, you make it sound so easy. A trip like that would cost at least twenty or thirty thousand. I can’t afford it. I’m just a working guy trying to support my family. Besides, they’re inviting your whole family. What am I to them?”

“You’re my boyfriend.”

She really dared to say that. We’re still students. If the school finds out and says we’re dating too early, it’ll be a real problem. Her deskmate, who had been listening to us, chimed in, “Wow, you two are so romantic. You already have a boyfriend.”

Lin Shiyi said proudly, “Of course, we’ve been classmates for three years in junior high. You could say we’re childhood sweethearts.”

Her deskmate was also pretty, but not as good-looking as Lin Shiyi. “You dare to date our class beauty? You’ve got guts.”

“She’s the class beauty?”

Lin Shiyi looked at me warily. “What, do you have a question?”

I was startled. “How could I? I’m just wondering, their taste is so bad. Why didn’t they choose you as the school beauty?”

I wanted to make amends and flatter her. "Hmph, you're thinking about Ding Ling again, aren't you? Let me tell you, she's not the school beauty anymore."

Looks like I've messed up. There's always someone better; our former school beauty didn't even get chosen here. I'm a little surprised. Is there anyone prettier than Ding Ling? Isn't it said that there are no beauties at Fifth Middle School?

Lin Shiyi saw me staring blankly and pinched my hand. "What are you thinking now? Trying to chase after the school beauty

again?" That's really unfair of me. Do I lack beauties? Why would I need to compete with a whole bunch of boys? Girls these days aren't easy to please, especially those self-righteous beauties.

"How could that be? I'm too busy chasing after our class beauty

, Lin Shiyi. I wouldn't even look at other girls." My flirting with Lin Shiyi drew angry glares from many boys in the class. A newcomer had actually stolen their class beauty!

The guy sitting behind me couldn't stand it anymore. "Hey, newbie, pretty cocky, trying to hit on our class beauty on your first day."

What a jerk, ruining the good atmosphere. I turned around. "First of all, we've known each other for three years, this isn't the first time I've tried to seduce her. Secondly, I can't see what this has to do with being a 'cow' or not; I don't think she's a cow."

I glanced back at Lin Shiyi's chest; while it was ample, it couldn't compare to a cow's. Seeing my lecherous look, Lin Shiyi blushed and chuckled, "Where are you looking,

you little pervert?" He hadn't expected me to ignore him, and looked like his authority had been challenged: "Kid, don't be so arrogant, watch out."

I've already made a rival on the first day of school; Lin Shiyi really knows how to cause trouble. Everyone in our class has some connections; they're either rich or powerful. I think I'm the only exception—no money, no power, I only got into Fifth Middle School thanks to Liu Ruolan's help. I didn't want to make too many enemies in the class, so I ignored him.

Liu Ruolan came in, saw me already seated, nodded at me, and I noticed her face was slightly flushed, looking somewhat excited. I thought it had been over two months since I'd seen her, and her husband should have come back by now, so why did she still seem so eager for me? My charm must be too great!

Liu Ruolan told those of us who hadn't participated in military training to go to the administration office to explain our situation. If we didn't have a reason for not participating, we'd be punished. Besides me, there were several other students in the class who hadn't participated in military training. Thinking about it, it makes sense; these were all pampered young masters and ladies at home. Their families wouldn't want them to suffer in the sweltering heat of military training. I'd heard that dozens of students fainted or fell ill during each training session.

Liu Ruolan led us to the administration office, whispering to me, "Didn't I call you? Why didn't you come back? Did you forget about home?"

When we got to the administration office, there were already a few students inside. The head of student affairs was a balding man in his early forties. Seeing us enter, he smiled and said, "Teacher Liu, you're here. Look at these students nowadays, they just can't endure hardship, they're always finding excuses not to participate in military training, especially your Class 12 and Class 11. Nearly 20 students from those two classes didn't participate, almost a third of the whole school!"

Seeing his warm smile towards Liu Ruolan, but his sanctimonious attitude towards us, I felt a little uncomfortable.

The dozen or so students in the room were from Class 11 and Class 12. One by one, they explained their situation and submitted supporting documents.

The bald man, holding the documents, examined each one: "You said your grandfather was sick, but do you have a hospital certificate? Besides, even if you went to the hospital to see a patient, would it take a whole week?..."

"You said you went on vacation, what kind of excuse is that? And the dates are the same as military training dates, which means you knowingly and deliberately skipped military training..."

"You said you were in a car accident? Roll up your trouser legs and let me see, no scars? What, just a light bump? Your medical record says you have a minor fracture, and you even have the X-ray. You think you can get away with a fake medical record?..."

I was shocked. This bald bastard was too ruthless; he'd already found five or six fakes. Liu Ruolan looked at me with a gloating expression. Did she want to see me make a fool of myself?

Finally, it was my turn. "Another one on sick leave? And a Hong Kong medical certificate at that? Students these days are really rich! They even go to Hong Kong to give birth when they're sick. Why don't you take turns being sick in Singapore, Malaysia, and Thailand? A week in the hospital for just the flu?"

Damn it, I couldn't listen anymore. "Teacher, I think your logic might be flawed. First, you shouldn't have used 'another one on sick leave,' and you even emphasized the word 'another,' which shows you already assume I'm faking it—that's a presumption of guilt. Second, my illness in Hong Kong doesn't prove I'm rich. If you're willing to look at my records, you should know my family situation. I only have one older sister who works, and I think..." "You should be able to apply for a hardship grant from the school. Besides, my trip to Hong Kong is for my summer job; my company sent me. If needed, I can have them fax you a certificate immediately. Third, the flu isn't a minor illness. My sister is the head nurse at the hospital; I can have her give you a medical lesson. The flu can kill people. And if I wanted to get a fake certificate, I think with my sister's connections at the hospital, even if I wasn't sick, after seeing the medical records, I'd believe I really had a serious illness. I'm sorry, teacher, my words might have been a bit harsh; please forgive me."

I admire myself. I'd clearly been having a good time in Hong Kong for over ten days, and I could still argue with the bald guy so confidently. Damn it, the bald guy was too arrogant, thinking he was some kind of upright judge. It's not easy being a nobody; I'd just turn a blind eye. Besides, every kid here has connections; if you offend one, they might make things difficult for you without you even knowing why. Also, the way he looked at Liu Ruolan with that lecherous gaze really annoyed me.

The bald man was stunned, speechless with anger at my audacity to contradict him so openly. He glanced at my name: "You're Ye Zixin? Your admission score is the lowest."

He looked at Liu Ruolan: "Teacher Liu, is this a student in your class?"

Liu Ruolan blushed. "I'm sorry, it's my fault for not disciplining you properly. I'll definitely give you a good talking-to when we get back."

Seeing Liu Ruolan's flushed face, the bald man didn't say anything more to me. He glanced at me and said, "Alright, you can all go back now. The homeroom teacher will let you know if anything comes up."

The group, feeling like they'd been granted a reprieve, filed out. I deliberately waited until the very end to return to the classroom with Liu Ruolan.

I figured Liu Ruolan's blush was probably from holding back laughter. Seeing that no one was around, she said to me, "You little devil, you dare to lie through your teeth. I know your background. Deceiving a teacher is no small matter."

"You wouldn't expose me, would you? You're the one who introduced me. We're in this together, sharing both glory and ruin."

"Don't be so mean! You've really offended him this time. You'll regret it. You know, his wife is also a teacher at the school, teaching you Chinese."

He glanced at me and said with a smile, "It's not just that you've offended him this time, but you'll have no hope of ever pursuing the school beauty again. He's Bai Jingjing's father."

Nowadays, students watch too much TV and read too many online novels. They're always choosing class beauties and school beauties, and they even like to create a "Top Ten Beauties." However, since each grade at No. 5 Middle School has 12 classes, it became the "Twelve Beauties," or some say the "Twelve Flower Fairies." Bai Jingjing from Class 1 was ranked first, Ding Ling was second, and the third place was still unknown. Lin Shiyi was ranked fourth, which made her very unhappy.

"I love you, sister. You're beautiful, mature, and amazing in bed—those green apples can't compare."

"You little rascal, you've gotten even more talkative in just two months. Don't think I don't know, Ding Ling and Lin Shiyi are always looking for you to hang out with."

"By the way, tonight, I'd like to invite you and Sister Li to dinner. Tell them."

Liu Ruolan was startled: "Inviting us to dinner? What kind of dinner?"

"My older sister already knows about what happened between us, and she wants to ask you to talk about what will happen in the future."

Liu Ruolan blushed instantly. "You little rascal, how could you be so careless? How am I supposed to face your sister after this?"

I said softly, "Don't worry, nothing will happen. Besides, it's your fault for paying me tens of thousands in sponsorship fees; it's no wonder she's suspicious."

Liu Ruolan pinched my back. "Didn't she want you to be with me? Besides, No. 5 Middle School is a key middle school; it'll be easier to get into university later. You still dare to blame me? It's your own fault for not getting a better score. Okay, you go back to the classroom first; I'll go call my cousin."

I was also a little worried. Would my sister be jealous? If so, it would be troublesome for me to see Liu Ruolan and the others again.

Chapter 29 Past Romance

Back in the classroom, Lin Shiyi excitedly asked me, "Isn't Baldy so angry because of you? His face turned white?"

Baldy's real name is Tanaka Kai, but because he's bald, everyone calls him Mediterranean.

I asked curiously, "Isn't he the father of the White Bone Demon? Why is his surname Tian?"

There's a

character named Bai Jingjing in *A Chinese Odyssey*. Lin Shiyi paused, then laughed, "The White Bone Demon? She's so tall and thin, it really does look like her! You're amazing. She's a twin, with an older brother named Tian Wenguang. She took her mother's surname. By the way, Teacher Bai teaches us Chinese; you're in for a rough time if you fall into her hands."

Tian Wenguang? I think it should be Tian Boguang. Like father, like son. "Nine out of ten bald men are bald," and with the old man being so bald, the son probably isn't much better.

The first day of school wasn't a big deal for us; it was just an opening ceremony, and classes wouldn't start until tomorrow.

All the teachers and students sat in the auditorium, listening to the principal's usual opening remarks—the usual clichés about studying hard and living up to the expectations of parents and teachers, and so on. I wasn't interested in listening to this nonsense, but I couldn't wander around. Lin Shiyi wasn't sitting next to me either; it was a big meeting, after all, we had to be mindful of our image. However, Liu Ruolan was sitting next to me. She's a teacher, so it's normal for her to sit with her students.

Today she was wearing high-heeled sandals, and her gait was so swaying I was worried she might twist her ankle. She knows I like the way she looks in high-heeled sandals, so she used to wear them often at school, which caused other male teachers and a large group of male students to stare at her feet, pretending to look for something on the ground.

It seems she wore them specifically for me today, constantly twirling in front of me. Watching her sway her slender waist, twisting and turning, was truly alluring. I noticed several other boys were also staring at her blankly. Damn it, I need to teach Liu Ruolan a lesson sometime; dressed so sexily, isn't she trying to seduce innocent boys? Back then, I was also "provoked" by her outfit, which led to our "intimate relationship."

As mentioned before, my grades were terrible in elementary school, only improving in the second year of junior high. After the final exams, classes were reassigned based on grades, and I was still placed in Class 3 of the third year, with Liu Ruolan as my homeroom teacher.

Liu Ruolan was just 27 years old then, 168 cm tall, with a slender figure and long legs, and was a recognized beauty in the school. Her skin was very smooth, delicate, and fair, and she spoke in a soft voice, with a very seductive look in her eyes and tone. I heard that many boys had a crush on her, but I disliked her intensely; I just couldn't stand her. She came to school to teach, not to solicit customers. Dressing up in such a flamboyant and sexy way didn't make her seem like a beacon of light, but rather like someone who came to seduce men. My prejudice against her stemmed from the relentless treatment she inflicted on me in the first and second years of junior high: being forced to stand as punishment, write self-criticisms, copy books, do chores, and stay after school—it was all sorts of torture, she used every possible means to torment me.

Before the start of the third year of junior high, she made us come to school for extra classes. In this sweltering heat, weren't we exhausted? She called it "reinforcement and review." I had no interest in class because I already knew the material; my two older sisters had already given me a thorough review during the summer vacation.

It was already past four in the afternoon, and only our class was still in session. All the other classes were still enjoying their summer vacation. The entire school building seemed deserted. It was infuriating to see everyone else like that. My deskmate and I started chatting, angrily denouncing Liu Ruolan for depriving us of our summer vacation. Just as we were getting into it, she walked up to me and hit me on the head with the book in her hand. "Why were you talking in class? Now stand at the back of the classroom and come to the office after class."

I stood at the back, feeling incredibly dissatisfied. New and old grievances welled up inside me, and I dared not speak out. More than an hour later, class finally ended. Damn it, watching everyone else go home while I had to stay behind filled me with rage.

"Come to my office with me."

I walked behind Liu Ruolan. Once in the office, she made me write a self-criticism. I remained silent in protest. She said I couldn't go home until I finished, but I still didn't write. She said, "Let's see when you finish. I'm on duty tonight. If

you're so capable, then don't write." No wonder she wasn't in a hurry to go home. She then picked up a book from her drawer and started reading. I had no choice but to reluctantly comply, but I couldn't continue after writing only a few lines. I stopped writing to think. I looked up at Liu Ruolan. She was reading a novel confiscated from the student affairs office—one of those small, pocket-sized books, I heard they all contained erotic descriptions. Damn, a teacher reading porn? That's outrageous! How can she be a teacher?

Her posture was terrible; she had her legs propped up on the desk. She was probably engrossed in her reading, her body moving unnaturally, her legs rubbing together and then separating. I was sitting opposite her, and I accidentally caught a glimpse of her underwear—black, lace, very form-fitting. Good heavens, there were even a few pubic hairs peeking out. Her chest rose and fell with her breath, her breasts moving rhythmically up and down. Her breasts were full, stretching even her not-so-small top. Because it was summer vacation, not the official start of school, she wasn't dressed as formally as usual; today her skirt was low-cut, revealing a deep cleavage, and combined with her full breasts, wow, it made my blood pressure rise. Now I understand why so many people are infatuated with her.

I was a little annoyed that my penis was so useless, always needing to be "drunk on" to get hard; otherwise, I think I would have pounced on her and taken her. Seeing that I hadn't moved for a while, she looked up at me, and just as she noticed me staring at what was under her skirt, her face flushed, and she quickly pulled her legs back. She had been resting her legs on the table, and the chair was leaning back; this sudden movement caused her to fall backward.

I couldn't help but burst out laughing. Such a funny scene was a once-in-a-lifetime sight; today's punishment of standing in the corner was definitely worth it.

Liu Ruolan's face was flushed as she struggled to get up. But her legs were trapped in the chair, and her skirt was pressed down by it, leaving her with nowhere to pull herself up and looking quite disheveled. I stood beside her and said, "Teacher Liu, do you need me to help you?"

Liu Ruolan gritted her teeth and said, "Ye Zixin, I won't let you get away with this."

Damn it, you fell down yourself, and now you're blaming me? Do you think I'm that easy to bully? My anger flared, and I went to lock the door.

"Why did you lock the door?"

When she saw the lewd look in my eyes, she seemed to understand, and a hint of fear appeared on her face. Perhaps it was from reading pornographic books, but her cheeks were a little red—so alluring. "Nothing, I wanted the teacher to teach me about physiology and hygiene."

Damn it, who told you to keep me here? Afraid she'd get up, while she was lying on her back, I grabbed the tape from her desk and tied her hands to the armrests of the chair. Then, it took a lot of force to lift the chair up.

"What do you want? If you do this again, I'll call for help."

"Go ahead and call, even if you scream your lungs out, no one will hear you."

She seemed to remember that she was the only one on duty today, and to call for help, she had to go to the gatehouse, which was the only place with people at this hour. It's easy to say, but it's at least 300 meters from the office to there. Even if she shouted from the third-floor window, the chances of it reaching her were zero. She stopped shouting; she knew she couldn't escape today, but she still resisted me. She couldn't move her hands, and I held her legs with both hands, her whole body leaning back, unable to muster any strength, and she was afraid of falling backward again.

Suddenly, she calmed down and looked at me: "Ye Zixin

, I'm warning you one last time. If you let me go now, I swear I won't pursue the matter. But if you dare to be disrespectful to a teacher again, I will definitely report you." Scaring me! We've already come this far; is there any way out? I don't believe your vows. I quickly pulled down my pants. She looked at my genitals in surprise—white and still limp. She was greatly surprised, but also somewhat relieved. This little devil hasn't developed yet; he's just playing around.

I saw her staring at my genitals, her expression shifting from fear to curiosity, then to a mocking smile. "Damn it, you think I'm underdeveloped? You'll get what's coming to you."

I knelt between her legs; her panties were already soaked. Ignoring her resistance—in fact, she was sitting in a swivel chair, her hands bound, so she couldn't resist—I quickly pulled off her panties, placed her legs on my back, and began to lick her vulva forcefully. Her body shuddered. A trickle of vaginal fluid had already flowed out; it seemed that book had worked quite well. I curled my tongue and forcefully pushed it into her vulva. Her muscles tensed, and she clenched her teeth, trying not to make any lewd sounds. But no woman could escape unscathed under my tongue; soon, she trembled and climaxed for the first time. I took it all, drinking every last drop of her fluid. My penis slowly hardened until it became rock hard, throbbing painfully.

I stood up, watching with smug satisfaction as she was horrified to find my erect penis standing proudly before her.

Then, of course, I didn't hold back, kissing Liu Ruolan on the lips and neck. She shook her head, trying to stop me, so I caressed her alluring body through her clothes. I rubbed her breasts hard; they were so elastic and soft, they felt damn good to touch. I then touched her legs; thankfully, she wasn't wearing stockings, making it easy to reach from her knees to her thighs. Her skin was delicate and elastic, fantastic. Removing her top, her breasts seemed to be freed, suddenly springing out. Her areolas and nipples were even pink—I'd heard that's how it is in young girls, so she must have taken good care of herself. I kissed Liu Ruolan's breasts, mimicking what I'd seen in porn movies, circling my tongue around her nipples, sometimes gently biting them. My technique was, of course, top-notch; soon Liu Ruolan responded, her breathing became more rapid, her breasts began to enlarge, her nipples hardened, and she occasionally moaned. Seeing that she was still stubbornly refusing to submit, my desire for revenge grew stronger.

I hoisted Liu Ruolan's legs onto my shoulders, not rushing to penetrate her, but instead rubbing her labia with the head of

my penis while one hand caressed her breast and the other rubbed her clitoris. "Ah...ah...no...no..." she cried, but her body began to defy her, her juices flowing freely, her body opening and closing as if trying to swallow my penis, her hips thrusting upwards, trying to trap my penis inside her.

I deliberately teased her, knowing she wouldn't last long; my scent was an aphrodisiac, and my saliva had already ignited her desire. Sure enough, after a while, Liu Ruolan sighed, "You, you come in quickly..."

"What did you say?"

"Come in quickly." "Into where?"

I asked deliberately. "Vagina...vagina..."

"Say it more lewdly."

"Fuck me...fuck...fuck me."

Seeing her enduring the humiliation, I didn't dare go too far; I'd still be living under her control in the future. I adjusted the angle and thrust in all at once, hitting her core. Because of the abundant juices, it was very slippery, and it went in easily. It felt wonderful inside her vagina, it held my penis tightly. Then I started thrusting. "Ah...ah...ah...harder...harder...thrust..."

"So...comfortable...don't stop..."

She seemed to have let go, her moans growing louder and louder, a powerful stimulation for me, making my penis even harder. Not long after, Liu Ruolan said she couldn't take it anymore, but I didn't care and continued thrusting. "No...no...I...I...want...to...lose it..." Sure enough,

I felt a gush of fluid coming over my penis, it felt so good. Of course, I wasn't as useless as her, and we played for another half hour. I wasn't satisfied yet, but Liu Ruolan was already completely exhausted, her voice low. I didn't dare to play anymore, it seemed she hadn't played in a long time, I didn't want to cause any trouble.

I let go of Liu Ruolan, and she slapped me across the face. Of course, I didn't dare to fight back, and I knelt down to straighten her skirt. After all that hard work, her skirt was all wrinkled, and her high-heeled sandals had been kicked off. I picked up her shoes, knelt down, and put them on for her. When I touched her feet, she trembled again, but didn't pull away. I looked up at her; her face was still flushed, the afterglow lingering. I saw anger still on her face, but it wasn't the deep-seated hatred anymore. When she saw me looking up at her, she grabbed my ear and said, "You're the worst, most audacious student I've ever met. You're so wicked."

When a woman says a man is wicked, the storm has passed. I got up and hugged Liu Ruolan, boldly touching her breasts, saying, "You deliberately seduced me into making a mistake, so don't blame me."

She struggled slightly, but let my hands roam freely over her body. "You're amazing, you can last so long, it feels so good."

I was secretly pleased and asked softly, "You must not have had sex in a long time."

She rolled her eyes at me and said, "My husband is an officer, he only comes home for one or two months a year."

"Then what do you usually do?"

"Sometimes I read porn or watch porn, and then I masturbate, but of course it's not as satisfying as real sex."

Suddenly she grabbed my still-erect penis. "You little devil, you're so young, but you're so bold, you even dare to tease a teacher, I'll castrate you."

I was startled, but seeing her blushing face and smiling expression, the storm had passed.

Of course, I didn't write a self-criticism that day. After that, whenever Liu Ruolan had sexual needs, she would come to me, her excuses being that she hadn't been paying attention in class, or that she wanted me to tutor her, so I could see her alone. Liu Ruolan and I were having an affair and making love passionately. Later, after she learned of my "grand ambition" to become a gigolo, she introduced me to three clients: her cousin Li Yun, her classmate Zhang Min, and her cousin's client and best friend Xu Ke.

Liu Ruolan sat next to me, seeing me daydreaming, and felt both angry and amused. If I was like this on the first day of school, what would I be like later? Had I been too rough with my cousin last night? Thinking this, she felt a heat between her legs, and a stream of vaginal fluid seeped out, soaking her underwear and feeling cool and uncomfortable. Still angry, she took advantage of the fact that no one was looking and stomped on the back of my foot. I was jolted awake by the pain, startling the classmate sitting on my other side.

Fortunately, the opening ceremony ended at that time, and everyone went to have lunch together. Liu Ruolan patted me on the head. "Little rascal, what were you thinking about? You were even smiling in your sleep. Did you play too much with your sister yesterday?"

I whispered in her ear, "I was wondering if you'd make me take extra lessons after school this afternoon."

Liu Ruolan blushed, but her eyes lit up. It seemed she was also thinking about those past tutoring incidents. "You little rascal, you don't pay attention in class, of course you need extra lessons. After school, stay a little longer and wait for me."

I was startled. "No way, making me take extra lessons on the first day of school? That's too embarrassing for me in front of my classmates."

I glanced at her again. "Sister Ruolan, you don't really think that about me, do you?"

Liu Ruolan scolded, "What are you thinking? Your older sister treated us to dinner today, of course I have to buy some gifts. Xiaoxin, will your older sister not let us see each other anymore?"

I looked at her pitiful expression, like a young bride meeting her in-laws, not like a teacher at all. "No, don't worry."

But deep down, I wasn't really reassured myself.

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