[Urban] A Born Romantic and Lucky Man (Complete) - 19

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Chapter 97 Making a Big Deal Out of a Small Matter

Both Zhang Sanfeng and I were summoned to the disciplinary office, along with Xiaoyi, the second-in-command, and several classmates who could testify. I wasn't worried at all. Zhang Sanfeng had started the fight, and he was the one who struck first. What did I have to be afraid of? I was just defending myself.

Once inside the disciplinary office, the bald-headed man asked us what had happened and why we had fought. The story was quite simple, and with several classmates testifying, it was quickly explained. Now it was up to the bald-headed man to decide how to handle the situation between Zhang Sanfeng and me. After clarifying the matter, the bald-headed man told the second-in-command and the others to go back to class, leaving only me, Xiaoyi, and Zhang Sanfeng. It seemed he wanted to have a heart-to-heart talk with us; this was part of the disciplinary director's daily work, after all.

The Mediterranean man said, "Look at you guys, all class leaders, how could you fight over a few words? This will set a bad example for your classmates."

He pointed to the newspaper on the table and said to me, "Look, your story was just published in the newspaper. I was just about to come to your class to praise you, but when I walked in, I saw you two fighting. What kind of behavior is this?"

Xiao Yi said, "Teacher Tian, it was Zhang San, Zhang Zijian, who hit Xiao Xin first. Xiao Xin was hit twice before he fought back. It wasn't Xiao Xin's fault at all." The

Mediterranean man said, "I haven't even said anything about you yet. You're the Youth League secretary, you should be uniting your classmates, right? Why are you always so sarcastic and cynical? Zhang Zijian often exchanges ideas with me, that's normal, how can you call him a teacher's tagalong?"

Xiao Yi said, "He also said we gave Xiao Li's mother... " "Mom giving money is just a show, as if our rescue was pre-arranged. It's blatant slander,"

the Mediterranean man said. "But you can't drag Zhang Zijian's father into this. How can you say that giving warmth to laid-off workers is just a show?"

Then the Mediterranean man turned to me and said earnestly, "Ye Zixin, I know that although you are young, you are much more mature than your peers and have your own unique views on some social phenomena. But you shouldn't bring these things from outside the school into the school. You are still students, and everything should be focused on your studies. Don't believe rumors from society. You are all class leaders; you should have political awareness."

I was very indignant. This was clearly biased. Why did he keep talking about Xiaoyi and me, while downplaying Zhang Sanfeng's actions, trying to downplay the matter? I said, "I'm not even a member of the Youth League yet, and my political awareness is still at the level of an ordinary citizen. If it weren't for Teacher Tian's advice, I would have really thought Vice Mayor Zhang was just putting on a show. Thinking about it, it's really inappropriate. Vice Mayor Zhang is also a person; he needs a salary to eat. Of course, he can't just hand over his salary to laid-off workers. There are so many laid-off workers in our city; if every one of them gave him money, Vice Mayor Zhang would probably have to embezzle and accept bribes to have that much money."

The bald man said somewhat unhappily, "Ye Zixin, don't always talk like that. Although I disagree with your opinion, I can respect your personal viewpoint, but..." "Don't bring these extreme societal views to school anymore. It's bad for your classmates. I know your family was poor when you were young, your parents died, and your sister raised you. But don't let your childhood hardships and exposure to the darker side of society lead you to such a negative outlook. It's detrimental to your future development. You need to have a comprehensive view of things. You're studying philosophy, right? You should know this, so I don't need to elaborate."

I thought to myself, "It's not that I want to see the dark side of society; it's that I've seen too much of it. Poor children mature early. My sister and I have relied on each other and tasted a lot of bitterness and hardship. If you want me to believe in the light, you have to show me first." My background is a mystery, and my personality has always been somewhat different from my peers. Although I laugh and play with my classmates at school, I always have a faint sense of melancholy deep down, which could be considered a kind of anxiety. Perhaps because of this, I've been interested in anything that can make me rich since I was little, from prize-winning savings to lottery tickets, from stock trading to now running my own "fund" with Zhang Ning and Xu Ke—all in an effort to escape the poverty of the past. Today's society is very realistic; without money, you can't survive, and without the opportunity to survive, all other grand ideals become laughable bubbles. Outside of class, I also enjoy surfing the internet and reading books. Besides reading martial arts and erotic novels for relaxation, I prefer reading essays that criticize current affairs. I think many of my more mature thoughts and opinions than my peers are influenced by these articles.

Seeing that I didn't speak, the bald man changed the subject, saying, "After the midterm exams, the school's student council will be re-elected. I'd like to hear your opinions on the election."

What opinions could I possibly have? You've probably already decided on the student council officers; the so-called election is just a formality, a show of democracy. It's highly unlikely that I, a dark horse, will suddenly emerge and snatch the class monitor position from Zhang Sanfeng again. Mediterranean seems determined to get Zhang Sanfeng into the student council. His words now are probably a way of reminding me not to interfere and ruin his plans.

The school's student council is re-elected annually because students are constantly changing; each year a new graduating class goes to university, leaving vacancies, and a new batch of freshmen joins, bringing in fresh blood. Student council officers at No. 5 Middle School have lifetime positions; once elected, they are generally not dismissed unless there is a major offense, until they graduate and go to university. The previous student council president has already gone to university, leaving the president's seat vacant. There are also two vacancies: sports committee member and entertainment committee member. Other positions, such as publicity committee member, academic committee member, and hygiene committee member, are still held by junior and senior students, so there will be no re-election this time. Elections are generally held by junior and senior students; senior students, with heavy academic pressure, do not participate in elections. This means the student council president position is elected by first- and second-year students, while the sports committee member and entertainment committee member are elected from the first-year students. The school wants to maintain balance across the three grades by distributing positions other than the president among them. Otherwise, how can the new first-year students compete with the older second-year students? They can't have no first-year students at all.

There are rumors circulating in the class that Zhang Sanfeng has been pre-selected as the sports committee member, and Bai Jingjing as the entertainment committee member. So, the only position that can be considered a real election is the student council president. Mediterranean knows Zhang Sanfeng's reputation; becoming president is out of the question. Getting him to be the sports committee member is already a good outcome. Today, Zhang Sanfeng and I even got into a fight—he started it and threw the first punch! It's giving Mediterranean a real headache. Mediterranean frowned, seemingly unsure how to handle the situation between me and Zhang Sanfeng. He knew I wasn't as easy to deal with as other students. If he went too far, I might ruin Zhang Sanfeng's position as sports committee member, making it impossible for him to explain himself to Vice Mayor Zhang.

Seeing that the three of us remained silent, the bald man thought for a moment and said, "You guys go to class first, I'll talk to you again when I have a chance." The

three of us stood up. I saw Xiaoyi pouting, looking very unhappy. Thinking about it, it made sense. This time, Zhang Sanfeng clearly started it, and now he was just letting us go back without any consequences. Was he trying to downplay the incident? If I had started it, I probably would have received a warning long ago. However, I had expected this kind of thing to happen, so I didn't say anything. Justice will prevail, and everyone can see who is right and who is wrong.

When we got back to the classroom, class was over. The second-in-command and Xiaoyanzi asked me how things went. They were all indignant to hear that there was still no resolution. The second-in-command said, "Are you kidding me? You can't even handle something this obvious? Do you think hitting people is okay?"

Xiao Yi said, "What do you mean hitting people is okay? It's that some people can hit people and get away with it."

The second-in-command said, "Wow, then what chance do we powerless commoners have? Maybe one day we'll be beaten to death and nothing will happen to us."

Xiao Yi said, "How come you have no power or influence? Aren't you the vice class monitor?"

The second-in-command replied, "What's the use of being a vice class monitor? Can you fight against the student council?"

This kid, after spending time with me, has started to make sarcastic remarks.

Zhang Sanfeng had a tissue stuck in his nose, rubbing his neck. It seems my palm strike just now was quite powerful. I wasn't much better off, but most of my injuries were internal, not outwardly visible. Although I took a hit on the face, it wasn't too serious, and there was no visible injury. Zhang Sanfeng, his nose stuffy and his voice muffled, said, "You, surnamed Ye, just you wait, I won't let you have an easy time."

I said, "If you've got the guts, then bring it on. I'd like to see how you can make my life miserable. Don't think you're so great just because you have your father's backing. He's not even in the Politburo yet."

Xiaoyi said to me, "Xiaoxin, ignore him. Let's see what he dares to do to you."

I said, "What do I have to be afraid of? Am I afraid he'll stab me with a knife? He's a future politician aiming for the top, how can I stoop to the level of a petty thug?"

Mediterranean didn't deal with the matter between me and Zhang Sanfeng today, hoping to downplay it and avoid any negative impact on Zhang Sanfeng's future. If he were disciplined, Zhang Sanfeng would definitely get a warning, which would be recorded in his file. That would leave a stain on his record, and his hopes of joining the student council would be dashed. This is a bad precedent. If there are fights between classmates again, it will be difficult for Mediterranean to handle them. I think he must have thought of this.

Zhang Sanfeng said, "Hey Ye, what nonsense are you spouting? Believe me or not, I'll beat you up again."

I said, "I believe you! Who are you? A powerful and influential young master? Even if you beat me to death, I'll just be a fly. How could I not believe you?"

Zhang Sanfeng was angry, but he didn't have the guts to hit me again. He was in the wrong earlier, and Mediterranean clearly showed favoritism. The classmates were all indignant.

Chapter 098 Human effort can make a difference.

Today is Xiaoyi's 16th birthday. After school, we naturally won't go to the SWAT team to suffer Arno's torment; we'll celebrate properly for Xiaoyi.

Originally, Xiaoyi planned to invite most of the classmates to a party, to have a good time and strengthen their relationships. Xiaoyi's father's company is diversified. Besides manufacturing, he also runs hotels and entertainment venues. Throwing a party would be a piece of cake for him; he could easily spend tens of thousands on a birthday party for his precious daughter without batting an eye. However, in the end, Xiaoyi listened to me and didn't have a party. We're still students, after all, and there's no need to be too extravagant. Besides, I didn't want Xiaoyi to be too ostentatious, as it might annoy some classmates.

In our class, although everyone paid a "sponsorship fee" to get into No. 5 Middle School, the gap in wealth between classmates is still quite significant. As mentioned before, the class is divided into three tiers. The first tier, represented by Zhang Sanfeng, is the "public servant generation," because their parents are either so-called "public servants" or heads of state-owned enterprises—essentially, they work for the government. The second tier, represented by Lin Shiyi, is the "private generation," consisting of CEOs of private companies. The third tier, represented by me and the second-in-command, is the "commoner generation," mostly from ordinary working-class families. Although students from other classes looked at us "backdoor students" who paid their way in with special regard, I knew that many of my classmates from other parts of the world had their sponsorship fees saved up by their parents through hard work and frugality. Their families weren't as wealthy as other students imagined. [Advertisement 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 the feeling of ejaculation for 30 minutes, so pleasurable you'll faint! Fully automated masturbation with 12 different sex positions and vibration frequencies. Click to enter.] In

today's society, the gap between rich and poor is widening; calling it polarization wouldn't be an exaggeration. Although we are taught in school that all people are born equal, this is impossible in real life. A person cannot choose their birth, but being born into different families will lead to drastically different lives. Like Xiaoyi, who was born into a life of luxury, she's only 16 years old, but her annual New Year's money alone has already accumulated over 100,000 yuan in the bank. Her father is a money-making machine, earning tens of millions of yuan a year, which translates to 30,000 to 40,000 yuan a day. I think even if Xiaoyi doesn't work, she'll never run out of money. Like Mr. Lin, who recently bought a BMW costing over 2 million yuan, even if he drives it for 10 years, the depreciation alone will be 200,000 yuan a year. Even if an average worker doesn't eat or drink, it would take them 10 to 20 years to accumulate that much money. In contrast, workers are being laid off. Like Xiaoli's mother, who was so desperate for 30,000 yuan that she threatened to jump into the river. Workers have jobs, but they don't know when they might be laid off, and what will happen to their children's school fees if they are? Although the country implements nine years of compulsory education, high school and university education are still entirely tuition-free, and at high prices, drawing widespread complaints from the public.

Now, the tuition and living expenses for high school here cost several thousand yuan a year, equivalent to the salary of an ordinary worker. Although the city's statistics show that the average annual income of urban residents in our city is over ten thousand yuan, this is an average and somewhat distorted. In our old neighborhood, many men earn six or seven hundred yuan and many women earn four or five hundred yuan, while many civil servants earn forty or fifty thousand yuan. They have inflated the base figure. Yet the government still wants to raise the salaries of civil servants, saying that firstly, it will give them money to consume and stimulate domestic demand, and secondly, it will help prevent corruption through high salaries. I have strong opinions about this. Now, on the one hand, wealthy people have nothing to consume; they lack nothing at home, and their money is either in the bank or used for investment such as buying houses. On the other hand, those who want to consume don't have money; they only receive a small salary, which has to cover their children's education and their own medical expenses and retirement. How can they dare to spend lavishly? As for the idea of high salaries to encourage integrity, it's just empty talk. Look at the corrupt officials reported in the newspapers—did they embezzle and accept bribes because their salaries were too low to survive? They're already people whose salaries barely change and whose wives are practically unused. What meaning does a raise mean to them? Instead of addressing these ugly phenomena through legal, institutional, and supervisory means, they come up with this kind of trick—it's truly disheartening. A raise for civil servants would increase annual expenditures by nearly 100 billion yuan. That money could completely eliminate annual agricultural taxes and implement free compulsory education.

While we can't condemn an entire group, many of our civil servants are truly disheartening to ordinary people. Leaving aside their brutal enforcement and protecting organized crime, the fact that they receive high salaries but don't exert themselves is already very distasteful. I believe that civil servants' salaries should be linked to the average wage of local workers, for example, not exceeding two or three times the social average wage. This would put pressure on them, motivating them to find ways to promote economic development and increase the actual income of ordinary workers. Only when everyone has money to spend can domestic demand be truly stimulated.

Some of our economists have become detached from the masses, becoming official economists. Some scholars say that if civil servants' salaries increase, workers' wages should also increase. They don't consider that civil servants' salaries are allocated by the government with a simple request, while workers' wages are linked to the performance of their employers. With such fierce competition, how many companies have the ability to raise wages? Besides, do employers simply raise wages because workers want them? Companies pay wages based on profits, but has anyone calculated the profit margins of government agencies, or calculated the actual achievements of civil servants, to determine if they deserve such high salaries? Some say there's no need to be a sour grapes; you can become a civil servant too. But does passing the civil service exam mean you can comfortably receive a high salary for inefficient work? That's purely the thinking of those who already benefit from the system.

I think that if it weren't for my mysterious background and my strange superpowers, Xiaoyi and I would never have ended up together. Without these superpowers, I wouldn't be able to afford to go to No. 5 Middle School now. Three years later, I'd get into an average university, and four years later, I'd be struggling to find a job, maybe even working for Lin Shiyi.

Xiaoyi seemed a little unhappy that I canceled her birthday party. She pouted and said, "It's a rare birthday for me, and

you won't even let me have a party. It's just the three of us celebrating, it's not lively at all, it's so boring." I said, "Stop grumbling. Isn't it good enough for just the three of us? Why do you have to have a party and spend twenty or thirty thousand? Do you want people to know your family is rich?"

Xiaoyi said, "I have money, but it's my own money. Is being rich a crime?"

“The problem is you’re too rich, and quite a few people don’t like you,”

Xiaoyi said. “It’s just Zhang Sanfeng and his ilk. They think they’re so great just because their dads are officials. Where do officials’ salaries come from? Isn’t it taxpayers’ money? They look down on taxpayers.”

I said, “Your dad is a well-known big spender in the city. Who dares to look down on him? Even the mayor visits your dad’s company every year.”

Although Vice Mayor Zhang has kept a few mistresses outside, which is a matter of personal conduct, he is still quite capable financially and knows how to promote himself, so he has risen through the ranks very quickly. I think that because he’s not very upright in his private life, he’s not very persuasive in educating his son, making Zhang Sanfeng like a spoiled brat, not at all like his father, who is so profound. It’s true that even a tiger father can have a dog son.

Xiao Yi was still angry about what happened today. She said, "Zhang Sanfeng clearly started it. The second-in-command and I can all testify to that. Why didn't you argue with the Mediterranean guy? You're usually so talkative, why were you so docile today? The Mediterranean told us to leave first, and you left first. That's too unfair. No, we must talk to the Mediterranean guy again next week. Zhang Sanfeng beat people up and got away with it. How can he be a dean of students?" I said, "You're still being unreasonable. We're students, he's the teacher. What can you do to the Mediterranean guy?"

Xiao Yi said, "So you're just going to let Zhang Sanfeng beat you up like that?"

Of course, we can't just let it go like that. Even a clay Buddha has some pride. I can't be too weak. A kind person is bullied, and a good horse is ridden. If I tolerate an arrogant person like Zhang Sanfeng, it will only make him more unruly. However, I can't fight him directly right now because this isn't just between me and Zhang Sanfeng; it will also affect many other people. Zhang Sanfeng knows about my training in the SWAT team, and Vice Mayor Zhang certainly knows too. If I were to fight Zhang Sanfeng now, and he got injured, it would definitely negatively impact Ding Ling's parents, and even the futures of Captain Li and Arno in the SWAT team. Besides, Liu Ruolan is still a teacher at the school; I can't make things too difficult for her.

Xiao Yi said, "Hmph, you're becoming more and more like my father. You think things through before you act, you have no manly spirit at all."

I said, "What, do you only feel manly if I fight Zhang Sanfeng until we're both bloodied and bruised, then you'll have face?"

Xiao Yi finally shut up.

I asked Ding Ling, "Ding Ling, you're going to be the student council president soon."

Ding Ling replied, "Don't talk nonsense. I don't want to be the student council president. You're very popular right now; you should be the one to be president."

Xiao Yi said, "That's right, Xiao Xin. You're so famous at school now

. If you run for student council president, you're very likely to succeed." I said, "What's the use of being popular? In the end, the school decides. I've thought about it. Mediterranean didn't deal with Zhang Sanfeng this time. If I don't pursue it further, he'll owe me a favor. He's so focused on getting Zhang Sanfeng into the student council that he won't let Zhang Sanfeng get any punishment. If I tell Mediterranean that I'll let Ding Ling be the student council president and I won't pursue Zhang Sanfeng anymore, maybe Mediterranean will agree."

Xiao Yi said, "Hmph, do you think you're a god? You can't just decide who becomes student council president. Why should Mediterranean listen to you?"

I said, "Man proposes, God disposes. As long as Mediterranean still wants Zhang Sanfeng in the student council, he'll consider my suggestion. Zhang Sanfeng's reputation is terrible now, nothing compared to me, the hero who saved a woman from drowning. If I announce my candidacy for student council president, even though Mediterranean definitely won't let me actually win, his underhanded tactics will surely make the students resentful. If I become student council president, even if Zhang Sanfeng becomes the sports committee member, he'll lose face, and Mediterranean won't be able to explain it to his superiors. If I don't run, Mediterranean will be very happy. Ding Ling was the student council president in junior high, and now..." Not only are her grades outstanding, but she's also incredibly beautiful and has a huge following at school; she's very popular. My nomination of Ding Ling as student council president won't cause the Mediterranean any trouble.

Xiao Yi said, "That's just wishful thinking on your part. Do you think you're the head of the Education Commission, able to appoint whomever you want?"

Ding Ling also said to me, "You're using me as a bargaining chip in your negotiations with the Mediterranean."

I said, "What's wrong with that? Politics is about compromise. Didn't you see this year's conference has been delayed for two months? I heard it's because the succession issue hasn't been handled properly. Right now, all the parties are compromising. What I know is nothing compared to what they've learned."

Ding Ling said, "You're talking nonsense again." "If others hear that you reported me to the Mediterranean, you'll be in big trouble."

I said, "I was just repeating what others said, what's there to be afraid of? They can't punish me for my words now."

Ding Ling said, "Hmph, you're getting more and more excited."

I hugged Ding Ling and kissed her, saying, "I know you're doing this for my own good, okay, I won't say anything more, alright?"

Ding Ling blushed, pushed me away, and said, "What are you playing at? What if someone sees us?"

I said, "What, you don't like me even before you've become the student council president?"

Ding Ling said, "You still dare to say that,"

Xiao Yi looked a little jealous and said, "Okay, let's hurry up, my mom is still waiting for us to go back home."

Chapter 099 Happy Birthday

This time, Xiao Yi listened to me and didn't invite her classmates to have a birthday party outside. Our class is clearly divided into three factions, especially the First World, led by Zhang Sanfeng, and the Second and Third Worlds, who are practically sworn enemies. If we were to have a party, Xiaoyi definitely wouldn't invite them, and even if she did, they wouldn't come. I don't want to escalate the conflict between Xiaoyi and them and make things too tense. The students from the Third World, thanks to my mediation with the Second Leader, are on relatively good terms with the students from the Second World, but I'm still worried that Xiaoyi might make the party too extravagant, potentially causing some students from less affluent backgrounds to feel inferior or envious.

Although we didn't have a party, Xiaoyi wasn't willing to spend her birthday quietly, so she still held a small family banquet at home to celebrate. I don't care much about my birthday; in fact, I don't even know what my real birthday is, given my mysterious background. But Xiaoyi, being a girl, wouldn't miss out on anything romantic, and she was a little unhappy that I didn't let her have a party. Xiao Yi said, "It's all your fault. People only have one birthday a year, and you won't even let them have a party. Can't they even have some fun at home?"

I said, "Fine, if Miss says it's fine, who dares to say it's not?"

Because it was a small family gathering, there weren't many guests. My older sister naturally came; Xiaoyi is very good to her sister now, trying her best to please her. Besides my sister, Dingling's parents also came. Since the three of us—my sister, Xiaoyi, Dingling, and I—shared a bed a couple of days ago, Xiaoyi and Dingling's relationship seems to have improved, and they're together every day again, just like before. If they could reconcile, that would be my good fortune. Captain Li and his wife from the SWAT team, as well as Arno, were also invited. It was Xiaoyi's birthday, but she managed to invite them all, which was naturally thanks to Dingling. A thought struck me; Dingling invited them mainly for my sake. Arno was there to teach me martial arts, and Captain Li was there because she wanted his wife to promote me. Although it was Xiaoli's mother who made the call later, the favor was still there. Seeing how Xiaoyi and Dingling helped me, they naturally became suspicious of my relationship with them. It couldn't be as simple as just classmates. Xiaoyi and Dingling's mothers surely noticed something was amiss. I hope Xiaoyi and Dingling's good intentions didn't backfire and cause more trouble.

I heard that it's Mr. Lin's daughter's birthday, and the company's executives all sent gifts, saying they wanted to celebrate the future successor's birthday. It seems Xiaoyi's bank account will see a significant increase this birthday. Human nature is to seek advantage and avoid harm. Their flattery of Xiaoyi is mostly due to Mr. Lin's wealth and influence. If Xiaoyi were Xiaoli, I doubt many would have sent money. There wasn't a party today, otherwise the living room would be packed. Xiaoyi dreads holidays and family gatherings; people always surround her with questions and try to introduce her to their nephews and nieces, which she finds incredibly annoying. She's only 16 now; in a few years, there will be even more of this kind of boyfriend-selling.

Arno looked at my injuries and said, "Xiaoyi said you fought with that Zhang guy today. Did you suffer a big loss?"

I said, "I'm alright. My injuries are all hidden, concealed under my clothes. Zhang's nose was bruised and his neck was crooked; he looked much worse than me."

Arno said, "Don't brag, kid. Look at you, you only managed two punches after being hit three or four times, and you're still so smug. Today you fought across the desks, so neither of you could use your lower body skills, otherwise you would have suffered a great loss. It seems your training volume isn't enough; you need to increase it."

I said with a bitter face, "What? Increase it? Are you going to kill me?"

Arno said, "You're complaining about this little bit of hardship? Do you still want to save face in front of Xiaoyi and Xiaolingzi?"

This hit my sore spot, and I fell silent.

Ding Ling checked the time and told Xiao Yi to turn on the TV to watch the local news. Captain Li said, "Want to see Xiao Xin's glorious image and heroic deeds?"

Ding Ling retorted, "What? Only you, the police star, get to be on TV and in the newspapers, while others who do good deeds have to remain anonymous?"

Captain Li said, "Ha, Xiao Ling, your mouth is getting sharper and sharper. Guess how long Xiao Xin will be on TV?"

Ding Ling said, "One to one and a half minutes."

Captain Li said, "Dream on. Fifteen to twenty seconds would be good enough."

Ding Ling said, "No way. I asked a reporter from the TV station this morning. She said there aren't many heroic deeds like saving people from the water these days. The city is currently focusing on building a civilized society and wants to create a role model. They could do a short feature on Xiao Xin." "Yes,"

said Captain Li. "That makes sense, but Xiao Xin and Young Master Zhang got into a fight today. It's good enough if this opportunity to get some exposure doesn't fall through."

Ding Ling said, "Why? It's not Xiao Xin's fault for fighting. What does it have to do with being on TV?"

Arno chimed in, "Do you know who the TV station director is? He's Vice Mayor Zhang's brother-in-law. You hit his nephew. How long do you think he can let Xiao Xin appear on TV? If he steals Young Master Zhang's limelight, how will Young Master Zhang get into the student council?"

As they were talking, my news segment began. Just as Captain Li said, it only lasted a dozen seconds. The content changed from a special program to social news, about Xiao Li's mother jumping into the river and me rescuing her. That was all. My image only appeared on the screen for five or six seconds. When the reporter interviewed me this morning, they asked me a lot of questions and even said they would appeal for the spirit of heroism on TV. Now that's all gone. It was a waste of my morning's breath.

I'm fine with it. I've never really liked being in the spotlight anyway. Xiaoyi and Dingling were indignant, cursing Zhang Sanfeng for being despicable and resorting to such underhanded tactics. Xiaoyi said, "No way! That Zhang guy has gone too far! How could he do something like this? I have to tell our classmates and ruin his reputation!"

I said, "Without evidence, how can we prove anything? Maybe Zhang will turn around and accuse us of defamation."

Xiaoyi said, "If he doesn't want you to be famous, we won't let him get away with it. Doesn't he want to join the student council? We'll ruin his reputation and see how he gets in."

Dingling's mother said, "How old are you? You're already learning political maneuvering. Focus on your studies first!" "Okay, let's get down to business."

Ding Ling said, "When have I ever done poorly in my studies?"

Xiao Yi said, "Exactly! Ding Ling's grades are in the top ten in the whole school."

Xiao Yi's mother said, "You should take care of yourself first. I don't expect too much. As long as you can get into the top 100 in the whole school in this midterm exam, I'll be satisfied."

That's not too much to ask. Our No. 5 Middle School is a key middle school in the city, with a college entrance examination pass rate of around 98% every year. If you can get into the top 100 in the whole school, I can't guarantee Tsinghua or Peking University, but getting into Zhejiang University shouldn't be a problem.

There weren't many family members. After presenting Xiao Yi with a super big cake and wishing her a happy birthday, everyone started to eat. The food and drinks were naturally very plentiful, but no one ate much. They spent more time chatting.

The men liked to talk about national affairs, the economic situation, and so on, especially since the high-level meeting was going to be held next month, which was of course the most important political event for the people of the whole country. Director Ding, Team Leader Li, and Arno, being civil servants, naturally discussed potential personnel changes, the identity of the fourth generation of successors, and whether some third-generation leaders would retire as promised five years ago. The political arena is incredibly complex, rife with factions vying for power and profit, willing to stop at nothing. General Manager Lin, focused on business, was most concerned about the potential impact of high-level personnel changes on economic policy. China is not yet a fully rule-of-law country; the influence of personal connections still pervasive in political and economic life.

I usually enjoy hearing insider information that's difficult to access otherwise, but today is Xiaoyi's birthday, so I reluctantly had to stay with Xiaoyi and Ding Ling. Now that we're at Xiaoyi's house, with so many people around, we naturally couldn't be too affectionate, so we just sat quietly watching TV and chatting. Seeing that Xiaoyi's mother wasn't there, I whispered, "There are too many people here, shall we go upstairs?"

Xiaoyi glanced at me, a blush rising to her cheeks. "Are you kidding me? Going up so early, my mom will hear us."

I laughed, "What are you thinking? I said it's too noisy here, let's go upstairs and watch TV, it's not like I want to do 'that' with you."

Xiaoyi said, "You, you're doing this on purpose."

She pinched me. She and Dingling both seemed to have drunk some wine; their faces were flushed, and their watery eyes looked at me with a flirtatious gaze, making my heart itch. I pinched Xiaoyi and Dingling's buttocks lightly and whispered, "Seriously, let's go upstairs now, Auntie won't know."

Xiaoyi and Dingling blushed again, looked around, and said, "We'll go up first, you can come up later."

I said, "Okay, I won't keep you waiting."

Xiaoyi rolled her eyes at me and laughed, "You think you're a treasure? We won't wait for you."

I sat downstairs for a while longer, listening to Director Ding and the others chat, which was quite enlightening. However, the thought of the two beautiful young women waiting for me upstairs made me restless.

Seeing my restless state, my sister gently pinched me. I cried out softly, "Sis, why did you hit me?"

She said, "You little monkey, can't you sit still? Are you trying to sneak upstairs to fool around with Xiaoyi and the others?"

I said guiltily, "How could I? Would I do something so dangerous?"

My sister said, "You little rascal, what wouldn't you do? You sit still and don't sneak upstairs. You and Xiaoyi are getting so close now, their mothers are starting to suspect something."

I was startled and asked softly, "They haven't said anything, have they?"

My sister said, "Right now they just think you're getting too close and it'll affect your studies, but if you keep fooling around like this, something bad will happen. Then I'll see how you explain yourself."

I felt relieved. This kind of thing is like catching someone in the act; without catching them in the act, it's impossible to explain. My two mothers-in-law wouldn't possibly check Xiaoyi and Dingling's hymens, would they?

Xiaoyi and Dingling must be getting impatient upstairs. Anyway, I'll go up and check first; at least I can look without moving. Seeing me about to go upstairs, my sister said, "You little devil, are you blinded by lust? Going upstairs again? Aren't you afraid of getting caught?"

I glanced at my sister and whispered, "Sister, are you jealous?"

My sister pinched me and said with a smile, "Jealous my foot! No good deed goes unpunished."

I grabbed my sister's hand and said, "Sister, why don't you come up with me?"

My sister slapped my hand away and said, "You little devil, you're getting more and more rude. If you're not afraid of death, go upstairs. Don't blame me if something happens."

I said, "To die under a peony is to die romantically. If you won't go, I'm going."

Chapter 100: Look More, Move Less

. My sister refused to go upstairs with me, so I had to go alone. I knew Xiaoyi's house like my own home. I went straight to Xiaoyi's room on the third floor, and without knocking, I just pushed the door open and went in. Xiaoyi and the others had been waiting for me for a long time. When I came in, they quickly closed the door and locked it with a hidden lock. I said, "Isn't that a bit much? What if your mother comes in and sees us with the door closed like this? Won't she get suspicious and think we're doing something in there?"

I couldn't ignore my sister's warning. It would be too embarrassing if I were caught in the act.

Xiaoyi said, "What's there to be afraid of? Anyway, she knows you're my boyfriend, and she even approves."

She then threw herself into my arms, saying, "I'm already yours, and I'm not afraid. What do you, a grown man, have to be afraid of?"

I said, "Your mom only agreed to us dating, she never said we could sleep together. Besides, you're the one who sexually assaulted me and took my virginity. You even dared to rape a man, what else is there to be afraid of?"

Xiaoyi persisted, saying, "You little brat, you're just being hypocritical."

Xiaoyi's mother is undeniably open-minded. Xiaoyi and I were only in our first year of high school, and she allowed us to date. She even encouraged her daughter to take the initiative and win Ding Ling over, since Ding Ling was her rival. However, she also had a conservative and traditional side. She made it clear to Xiaoyi and me that we could date, but firstly, our academic performance had to be among the top in our class, and secondly, we absolutely could not have premarital sex. Her mother is open-minded about our relationship, but she still holds traditional views on sex, not wanting us to do anything we might regret later. She has no idea that her precious daughter and I are now "inseparable," and that Xiaoyi even made the first move! If her mother knew, she'd definitely scold Xiaoyi to death. The reason Xiaoyi's mother agreed to our relationship, besides the fact that Xiaoyi and I are very close, was because Xiaoyi's grandfather said I had a special destiny and would definitely achieve great success. Xiaoyi has laughed at her mother several times for being so superstitious and living in such an old age. However, Xiaoyi's grandfather is surprisingly accurate in judging people. When Xiaoyi's father was still a poor boy, Xiaoyi's grandfather saw that he would definitely be successful and married his precious daughter to him. Now he is indeed very wealthy.

Xiaoyi nestled in my arms, swaying back and forth, and whispered, "Xiaoxin, why did it take you so long to come up? Don't you know it's very impolite to keep a girl waiting?"

I kissed Xiaoyi on the cheek and said, "You were waiting for me to kiss you, weren't you?"

Xiaoyi: "So what if I am? Today is my birthday, and you are my birthday present. Tonight and tomorrow and the day after, you'll be by my side, and you have to listen to everything I say."

I said, "Really? Then I'll become your slave for the next two days."

Xiaoyi said, "Of course, you're the slave, and I'm the queen. If you dare disobey me, I'll whip you."

I said, "You want to be an SM queen?"

Xiaoyi's family has satellite TV, which can receive many foreign programs. Xiaoyi has also secretly watched some Hong Kong, Taiwan, and Japanese adult films. She has just experienced the greatest pleasure in life, and she is both curious and eager to try things related to sex. Xiao Yi said, "Can't I? Anyway, it's my birthday today, and you have to do whatever I want."

I said, "Not today. What if your mom comes up and sees us like this? She'll scold me to death."

Xiao Yi insisted, "I don't care! It's my birthday today! You won't even play with me, and you say you like me? You're just lying to me."

I said, "It really can't be today. It's too dangerous. Come to my house tomorrow, and I'll make sure you're so satisfied you can't get out of bed."

Xiao Yi said, "Hmph, you think you're so great? Maybe you'll be the one who can't get out of bed."

She really underestimated my penis's capabilities. I picked Xiao Yi up, walked to the bedside, and threw her down, saying, "You dare look down on me? See how I deal with you."

I reached out and tickled her, making Xiao Yi giggle. Rolling around on the bed, she said, "Ah, Xiaoxin, stop playing! It tickles so much! I promise I won't say it again."

I said, "What 'Xiaoxin,' you should call me 'husband.'"

Xiaoyi glanced at me and laughed, "I'm not married to you yet, I won't call you that."

I pretended to tickle her again, and Xiaoyi was startled. She said, "Okay, okay, I'll call you that, alright?"

Her face flushed as she glanced at Ding Ling and whispered, "Husband."

I said, "You're so quiet, I can't hear you."

Xiaoyi said coquettishly, "You naughty Xiaoxin, I've already called you 'husband,' and you're still not satisfied? If you keep bullying me, I'll get rough."

I said, "Heh, what can you do if you get rough? Let's see how I'll get rough with you first."

I kissed Xiaoyi and pinched her nose to stop her from breathing. Xiaoyi wasn't going to back down either, and she pinched my nose back. We were competing to see who would give in. The result was predictable. Xiaoyi finally couldn't hold back anymore, shoved me away, and started punching me repeatedly with her small fists, panting heavily. She said, "You, you little brat, are you trying to suffocate me?"

I turned to look at Dingling, who was also sitting on the bed watching us play, her face flushed. I had played with Xiaoyi, so I couldn't neglect Dingling. I climbed over to Dingling and said, "Xiaoling, now it's our turn to have a competition."

Dingling said, "Hmph, I'm not competing with you. You men have bigger lung capacity than us girls, this is clearly bullying us."

I laughed and said, "We have bigger lung capacity, but you girls have much bigger busts than us men, maybe you'll win."

Girls usually have two small peaks on their chests, and except for a few who are completely flat-chested, their bust size is much larger than boys'.

Ding Ling chuckled softly and said, "You're talking nonsense again."

I didn't say anything, lowered my head, and gently kissed her. Ding Ling struggled slightly, but then let me be gentle with her, her small hands slowly wrapping around my back. I first slowly held her lips in my mouth, gently sucking, then slowly licking her teeth, slowly inserting my tongue into her mouth, searching for her soft, pointed tongue. Every time I touched her small tongue, Ding Ling felt a small electric current flowing through her body, her whole body tingling and weak, and her hands hugged me even tighter. I began to kiss her deeply, passionately exploring every inch of her mouth. Ding Ling began to tremble and began to respond to me passionately. I slowly carried Ding Ling and laid her flat on the bed, then held her tightly with my hands, sliding my lips along her neck, causing her to convulse in waves, like ripples spreading outwards.

My hands weren't idle either, roaming all over Ding Ling's body. My hands explored her breasts, but fearing Xiao Yi's mother might catch me in the act, I didn't dare unhook her bra, only caressing them through the thin silk fabric. The soft yet elastic feel was indescribable. Before I knew it, her nipples were erect. I pinched one between two fingers, gently pulling and twisting it – it was quite fun! Ding Ling couldn't help but laugh out loud: "Don't mess with me, it tickles!"

I ignored her and started sucking on her nipple, gently biting it and circling it with my tongue. "Oh, you're so naughty..."

Ding Ling's breathing quickened, encouraging me to continue. I tried my best to take her breast in, opening my mouth as wide as possible, sucking hard, then pulling it out, like sucking on melting ice cream. But ice cream couldn't compare to Ding Ling's breasts! I greedily sucked and grabbed at her, causing Ding Ling to begin to moan softly, her chest arching upwards and her body twisting incessantly.

I figured I'd had enough; any more and things would get heated. I gave her another deep kiss before reluctantly rising to my feet. Ding Ling's face was flushed, her desire still burning. Seeing me leave, she was both ashamed and angry, pinching me several times, saying, "You little brat, you made me feel so uncomfortable! You have to make it up to me!"

I said, "Fine, come to my house tomorrow, and I'll make sure you're completely satisfied, feeling like you're dying of pleasure."

Ding Ling sat up, straightening her clothes. Her bra was soaked with my saliva, sticking coolly to her skin. Still angry, she tried to pinch me again, but luckily I dodged quickly, or I would have gotten another bruise.

Ding Ling wanted to chase after me, but as soon as she stood up, she quickly sat back down. I had already noticed a small wet patch on the sheet beneath her and couldn't help but laugh, "Wow, it's all wet!"

Ding Ling's face flushed red, and she said, "You brat, Xiao Xin, it's all your fault!"

Lin Shiyi joined in the fun, lifting Ding Ling's skirt to take a look, and said, "Really? It's all wet like this, even her panties are wet. Xiao Xin, you've made Ding Ling like this, aren't you going to help her cool down? Unsatisfied desires can make you sick."

Ding Ling blushed and protested, pulling up Xiao Yi's skirt as well, saying, "Ha, look at yourself, aren't you wet too? You still have the nerve to come here!" "

You two, stop talking. If you keep going, my penis won't be able to hold back."

Xiao Yi rolled her eyes at me and said, "You deserve to die of holding it in, you big lecher, all you think about all day is this kind of thing."

As she spoke, she tried to hit my penis, but I quickly dodged her. I then grinned and went to them, saying, "Let me see how wet you are. Do you want me to help you cool down?"

If I wasn't afraid that my two mothers-in-law would notice something amiss after I slept with them, I would have really wanted to "take them right there and then."

Xiao Yi said, "You dare?"

Then she ordered me, "Go to that drawer over there and get us two pairs of underwear. It's so uncomfortable wearing wet ones."

I took out two pairs of underwear and said ingratiatingly, "I'll help you change."

Ding Ling snatched the underwear away and said, "Who asked you to change them? Turn your face away and don't peek."

I was speechless. I said, "We're an old married couple, why would I be afraid of you seeing me?"

Of course, I didn't turn around. Ding Ling blushed and said, "You shameless little Xin, you even want to see a girl changing her underwear."

Xiao Yi said, "What's wrong with that? Let him see. We need him to serve us."

Saying that, she snatched the underwear from Ding Ling's hand and threw it in my face, laughing, "Why don't you hurry up and serve us?"

In the end, it took me almost half an hour to change the two pairs of underwear. "Changing pants" was certainly not as simple as just changing underwear. I first gently pulled off Ding Ling's underwear, and then, ignoring her blushing and coy protests, I used my tongue to "cleanse" her wet vulva. Not only was her front still wet, but her back was also gushing out. Finally, after a violent spasm and a massive release of vaginal fluid, the task was complete. Next, I naturally performed the same "cleaning" on Xiao Yi.

Ding Ling's face was still flushed, and she looked at me shyly, saying coquettishly, "You naughty Xiao Xin, why do you always like to lick me there? It makes me feel weird, don't you know it's dirty?"

I hugged Ding Ling and said, "How could there be any dirty parts on Xiao Ling's body? As long as Xiao Ling is happy, that's all that matters."

Xiao Yi said, "You love licking so much, you must have been a dog in your past life."

Ding Ling also laughed and said, "That's right, you can be our little dog from now on."

I said, "If I were a dog, you would have to follow the dog's lead, isn't that insulting yourselves?"

Xiao Yi said, "Okay, you little dog, you dare to bark like that, see if we don't beat you up."

As she spoke, she picked up the underwear she had just changed and tried to stuff it into my mouth. I quickly scrambled away from them, saying, "Wow, if you guys stuff this in my mouth, my great eloquence will be severely diminished."

Xiao Yi laughed, "Now you're complaining about the dirt? Why were you licking it so happily just now?"

I said, "It's not the same. I love eating bananas, but just because I like the flesh inside doesn't mean I have to eat the peel too."

Ding Ling said, "You're just being sophistical. It's not the same logic at all."

What logic is there in this? It's just foreplay between men and women. Everyone has different preferences and their own tricks. Since my tongue skills are such a powerful weapon, bringing women endless pleasure and even having miraculous beauty and skin-nourishing effects, why not use them to serve my girlfriends?

I said, "Alright, straighten your clothes now, so my two mothers-in-law don't notice anything when we go downstairs."

Xiaoyi and Dingling both rolled their eyes at me and said, "Who are your mothers-in-law? Dream on."

Despite their words, I still straightened my clothes. It would be a real problem if they noticed anything; a scolding would be the least of my worries. It would be too unfair if they cut off all contact between us. I was alright, though, because I had my sister and Xu Ke to keep me company. Xiaoyi and Dingling were just getting used to sex; I hoped they wouldn't get sick without me around.

Chapter 101 Three Rules

When we went downstairs, I went first, of course. If the three of us went down together, it would be too conspicuous. My two mothers-in-law were already suspicious of how close the three of us were now, and I couldn't give them another reason to "investigate." When we got downstairs, Mr. Lin and the others had finished their drinks. Captain Li and his wife, and Arno were gone; they had apparently gone home. Only Mr. Lin and Director Ding were chatting. My sister and my two mothers-in-law were sitting on the other side of the sofa, chatting about something. When they saw me come down, they waved for me to come over.

I inwardly groaned. I'd been playing with Xiaoyi and the others for a while and hadn't noticed the time; it'd lasted almost half an hour! With that much time, we could have done anything. What's meant to be will be. I had no choice but to go over there. I hoped they only had suspicions and, without any real evidence, wouldn't do anything to the three of us. After I sat down, Xiaoyi and Dingling came downstairs and were naturally invited to sit with me.

Xiao Yi's mother asked me, "What are you three doing in there with the door closed?"

Xiao Yi replied, "Nothing, just watching TV."

"Why can't you watch TV downstairs? Are you watching some foreign program again?"

Xiao Yi said, "What? What time is it? There's no such program."

Xiao Yi's mother said, "You're admitting it! Have you been secretly watching it many times before? You even know what time it's on."

Turning to General Manager Lin, she said, "It's all your fault! Why did you install satellite TV? One day I'll smash your antenna, and then what will you watch?"

General Manager Lin said, "What does this have to do with me? You agreed to the installation time, saying it would allow Xiao Yi to learn English and broaden her horizons. Now you're blaming me."

Xiao Yi's mother said, "How was I supposed to know there were such messy programs on it? Did you want to watch them yourself, and that's why you used Xiao Yi as an excuse to install satellite TV?"

General Manager Lin was quite embarrassed to have his secret exposed in front of Director Ding, and said, "Just talk about Xiao Yi, don't drag me into this."

"Is our daughter mine alone? Don't you have a share? You've spoiled her rotten."

Mr. Lin, having learned his lesson, just drank his tea and didn't respond.

Xiao Yi's mother turned her attention back to Xiao Yi, saying, "You're spoiled rotten by your father. All you do is play and never study. Don't think that just because your father is rich, it doesn't matter whether you study or not. Look at Xiao Ling, she's always in the top ten in the whole school, and she'll be guaranteed admission to Tsinghua or Peking University."

Xiao Yi said, "Mom, she's someone else, and I'm me. What's the point of comparing?"

Although Xiao Yi had reconciled with Ding Ling, she still felt somewhat resentful towards her. Ding Ling was not only prettier than her, but also better at studying, which made her feel uncomfortable. Today, her mother said this in front of Ding Ling and me, which made Xiao Yi lose face, so she couldn't help but retort. Xiao Yi's mother said, "You child, I only said two words to you and you're already unhappy."

Ding Ling's mother said, "Xiao Yi is quite well-behaved. If she works hard, she can definitely catch up. Don't worry. Xiao Ling, please help Xiao Yi more in the future, okay?"

Seeing that Xiao Yi's mother and Ding Ling's mother had both spoken, my older sister chimed in and said to me, "Of the three of you, you have the worst grades. You don't even study hard. You don't study properly and always do other things. You're either arguing with the teacher or fighting with your classmates. I really don't know how you became the class monitor."

Xiao Yi's mother said, "Yes, Xiao Xin, how did you get into a fight with your classmates at school? How badly are you hurt? Does it still hurt?"

Ding Ling's mother said, "Xiao Xin, at school..." "Don't be so attention-seeking. You're still a student. Don't always talk back to the teachers; you'll only hurt yourself in the end. Also, try to avoid contact with that Zhang guy. If you don't provoke him, he won't have an excuse to cause you trouble."

Ding Ling said, "Mom, it was Zhang who provoked Xiao Xin, not Xiao Xin who wanted to provoke him."

Xiao Yi added, "That's right. That Zhang brat is arrogant in class because his father is the mayor. Nobody dares to mess with him except Xiao Xin."

Xiao Yi's mother said, "You're one to talk! Don't you always try to provoke people? Try to say less of that in the future."

Originally, my two mothers-in-law wanted to ask if the three of us had done anything "premarital" upstairs, but it turned into a lecture about the trouble we caused at school. Xiao Yi and Ding Ling are pampered young ladies and princesses at home, and they dare to talk back to their mothers. I didn't dare to be so disrespectful to my mothers-in-law and could only nod and agree repeatedly. I promised to work harder and study harder from now on, and not always think about playing with Xiaoyi and Dingling; I also promised not to talk back to Mediterranean at school anymore, and to be a good, well-behaved student; and I promised not to deliberately provoke Zhang Sanfeng, even though I was in the right, his father was, after all, the vice mayor, and if things got out of hand, it would be difficult for our parents to handle. These were my three rules.

That evening, my sister and I took a taxi home, without asking Li Ruyun to pick us up. Zhang Min hadn't returned yet; she called to say she wouldn't be back until Sunday.

In the car, my sister said to me, "You little rascal, you're getting bolder and bolder. Xiaoyi and Dingling's mothers are still downstairs, and you dare to run upstairs with them and play around."

I said, "I really didn't play anything today, we were just chatting."

My sister said, "Hmph, chatting? Do you think I'd believe that?"

As she spoke, she lightly slapped my crotch and said, "Can chatting really turn into this?" I

had only given Xiaoyi and Dingling a little pleasure earlier, I hadn't had any, and my penis was still swollen. When I was sitting on the sofa "listening to the interrogation," I had to go to great lengths to cover up my "incriminating evidence." Now, with my sister touching me, my lust was aroused, and I became incredibly bold. I didn't care that we were still in a taxi, and I wanted to hug my sister and kiss her. My sister pinched me and whispered, "You little rascal, weren't you done playing earlier?"

Once home, after closing the door, I couldn't wait to hug and kiss her. She laughed, "What are you doing now?"

Did I even need to ask? I wrapped my arms around her from behind, then slipped my hands inside her shirt, cupping her breasts and teasing her nipples with my fingers. Soon, I felt them hard; it seemed my sister was aroused too. My sister, tickled by my teasing, chuckled softly, saying, "Okay, stop it, I'll give it to you, okay?"

But this kind of playful teasing was more fun. My hands moved down, inside her long silk skirt, then slipped into her lace panties, caressing her labia with my index and middle fingers.

My sister opened her mouth slightly, letting out a soft moan, "Ah, Shin-chan, stop it, hurry up."

I gently kissed her, teasing her tongue with my tongue, then sucking on it with my lips. My sister's clothes were now undone, revealing her full breasts. I was already burning with desire, and seeing this beautiful sight made my mouth even drier. I picked up my sister and placed her on the bed, making her lie flat. Her snow-white body was covered with two small mounds, dotted with two pink nipples. My mouth slid down from her cherry lips to her breasts, then from her chest to her lower abdomen, and finally back to her throbbing desire, kissing her through her lace panties.

My sister became excited again; every time I served her with my mouth, it made her extremely aroused. My sister squeezed my head between her legs, constantly moaning excitedly. I also became excited and licked her even more vigorously, finally making her climax after a few light thrusts. My sister lay sprawled on the bed, letting me gently remove her last clothes. She said, "You little devil, why do you always have to do these kinds of things?"

I stripped off my own clothes and pounced on her, saying, "I have more than just this. I guarantee you'll be in ecstasy, and you'll never forget it."

My sister laughed, "Stop being so cheeky! Ah, are you going to die? Can't you be gentler? Ah, be gentler!"

Hearing her soft moans, I couldn't be gentle anymore. I hugged her tightly, thrusting vigorously. Watching her writhe and groan beneath me, I couldn't help but feel a surge of desire. I leaned down to kiss her, but she turned her face away, laughing, "You little devil, no, don't kiss me. If you like licking me down there, it's dirty."

Seeing that I still wouldn't give up, she giggled and pressed my head against her chest. I took one of her nipples into my mouth and gently pulled it towards her breast. My sister's body arched, her legs convulsing as she reached her climax…

Finally, after bringing my sister to three orgasms, I relaxed and ejaculated violently. The heat from my semen made her moan softly, and I brought her to another climax. Afterwards, my sister lay on top of me, her breasts still heaving, and said coquettishly, "You little devil, you're getting better and better."

I laughed, "If you want more, I can do it again."

Noticing my penis stirring again, she pinched me shyly, saying, "Stop it. You just got into a fight today, and you're doing this tonight? Be careful you don't hurt yourself."

I kissed her, saying, "You're so good to me."

She said, "If I'm good to you, will you still listen to me?"

I said, "Of course I listen to you like a sacred decree."

She said, "Hmph, you're all grown up now, and you're becoming less and less obedient to me. Now you dare to tease me? I'll beat you to death!"

Remembering how she had moaned and begged for mercy beneath me, she felt both ashamed and angry, and pinched me a few times to calm herself down. I cried out in pain and begged for mercy, saying, "Sister, spare me! Let's talk this out. A gentleman uses words, not fists."

"Are you still a gentleman? You're nothing but a little hooligan and a little pervert. Tell me, weren't you fooling around with them again at Xiaoyi's house?"

I said, "Sister, were you jealous?"

My sister tapped me on the head and said, "Jealous my foot! You little devil, you're getting bolder and bolder. You dared to run upstairs in front of Xiaoyi's mother. Aren't you afraid of getting into trouble?"

I protested, "I really didn't do anything to them today."

"Then how can I accuse you? Anyway, you've ruined Xiaoyi and Dingling's reputations. How are you going to treat them in the future? Don't tell me you want to have two women on your hands and enjoy the good life. Even if you were willing, Xiaoyi and Dingling's parents wouldn't agree to your fooling around like this."

My sister had seen through my thoughts, and I couldn't help but chuckle. My sister said, "What are you grinning about? Xiaoyi's mother already knows about you and Xiaoyi."

I was startled and said, "What? How could that be?"

My sister tapped me on the head again and said, "You think no one else knows what you've done? Xiaoyi's mother was cleaning Xiaoyi's room yesterday and found a birth control pill by the bed. Do you think she wouldn't know?"

I groaned inwardly. Had the truth finally come out? I asked, "Why didn't she say anything last night?"

"Don't wash your dirty linen in public. Ding Ling and her mother were there today. What could I say to you? I could only tell you to focus on your studies and not just play around. Did you expect her to forbid you from sleeping together again? Be careful, she'll ask you again in a few days. Let's see how you answer then."

I was speechless. It seemed I wouldn't dare go to Xiaoyi's house for a while. Xiaoyi was really something. Even if she wanted to take birth control pills, she could have just told her sister. My sister was a nurse; she could have just gotten some from the hospital. Why did she have to secretly buy them herself? And I even accidentally dropped one. I knew it! Xiaoyi's mom doesn't usually care much about my studies, so why is she being so strict with me today? Turns out she's treating me like a future son-in-law. She doesn't seem too angry today; could she really have become so open-minded? She must have explicitly told me before that I'm not allowed to have premarital sex.

Also, I was injected with some kind of three-year effective contraceptive injection by the Queen. I shouldn't be able to get a girl pregnant during those three years, right? If that's the case, Xiaoyi doesn't need to take birth control pills. But I can't blame her; it's my fault for not telling Xiaoyi about this. In fact, I haven't told anyone except the Queen and me. I'll have my sister get me tested another day, so I can know for sure if I really was injected with a contraceptive injection.

Seeing my dazed expression, my sister said, "Now you're scared, aren't you? I knew you three little devils would get into trouble sooner or later if you kept acting like this."

I said with a bitter face, "Sister, please think of a way. If Xiaoyi finds out that her mother knows about me and her, Xiaoyi will definitely beat me to death."

My sister said, "Xiaoyi's mother already laid down three rules for you today, don't you understand? Also, I want to lay down three rules for you too."

At this point, I couldn't refuse, so I said, "Okay, I'll do whatever you say."

My sister said, "First of all, you shouldn't keep licking our genitals."

I was speechless. What was that all about? I said, "What's wrong with that? As long as you like it, and I'm willing, what's wrong with that? Besides, it always makes you feel great, doesn't it?"

My sister glanced at me and said, "You don't mind the mess, we..." "You're still ashamed? Xiaoxin, I know you're deliberately trying to please us, and your technique is really good."

I interjected, "Not only is my technique good, but my saliva also has amazing beauty benefits."

My sister said, "Don't interrupt me. I know you're doing this for our own good, but it's not good if you keep doing this."

I asked, "Why?"

My sister said, "By doing this, you're unconsciously putting yourself in a lower position than women. In the long run, you'll really feel inferior to women, which will have a negative psychological impact on you when you enter society and interact with other women."

I said, "Really? Is it that serious? I don't feel inferior to other women at all."

I hadn't really thought about this much; I just felt that this would satisfy my sister and the others.

My sister said, "It's best if you can be like this. I hope to see you achieve great things in the future, become a real man, and not just spend time with girls and make them happy. Girls all hope their sweetheart is a successful young man who builds a career, not a pretty boy who only knows how to make them happy."

I said, "I'm busy studying now, and I'll definitely be like you, striving to get a college diploma by the time I graduate from high school. Besides, I also want to become a martial arts master and a stock market guru, so no one will bully you and my second sister."

My sister is so beautiful, there are countless guys who are drooling over her. If anyone dares to disrespect her, I'll definitely give them a good beating. As for money, that's my biggest pursuit in life. Studying well just means finding a good job and a good position; in the end, isn't it all about making more money?

My sister said, "There's a third point. Don't just stay with me all the time; spend more time with Sister Yun and the others. You little lecher, you're so young and already have so many women. Let's see how you treat them in the future. Women need men's love and care; you can't just play around with them."

Before, when I didn't have so many women, I always thought the more the merrier, accepting all comers. Now that I'm surrounded by women, I realize it's really a headache. If I get too close to one, the other might get jealous, and sometimes I can't even keep track of everyone. I said, "Sister, I'll definitely pay more attention in the future, and I'll make sure you're all satisfied and want more. You'll love me dearly and cherish me like a treasure."

My sister laughed and playfully hit me, saying, "You really think you're a treasure. If you dare to wrong them, I'll be the first to punish you."

I snuggled into my sister's arms and said, "You're the one who wouldn't want to."

My sister said, "Alright, did you remember everything I said?"

I said, "I remembered, it means to study hard, be good to women, and most importantly, be healthy. A man's health is a woman's sexual happiness."

"You're still a model student. Alright, you haven't spent much time with Sister Yun these past few days. Go see her."

I didn't want to leave and said, "Sister, I want to spend time with you today, and I'll spend time with Sister Yun tomorrow."

My sister pushed me away and said, "What do I need you to spend time with, you little lecher? Your mind is always thinking about bad things. You should use that time to spend with Sister Yun."

Chapter 102 Reunion with the Beauty

When I knocked on Li Ruyun's door, she seemed both surprised and excited. She warmly pulled me inside, laughing, "Why are you here so late? Aren't you going to keep your sister company?"

I replied, "I haven't had a proper conversation with you for several days, so I came to keep you company today."

Li Ruyun smiled, "We see each other every day, isn't it enough to talk during the day?"

I hugged her and whispered in her ear, "Some things can only be said at night. Sister, I haven't spent time with you for so many days, did you miss me?"

Li Ruyun said, "I missed you, you little rascal! What's wrong today? Did your sister not satisfy you?"

I was both angry and amused. I had come specifically to keep her company, and she had wronged me. But I had indeed neglected Li Ruyun these past few days. Judging from her surprised expression when she opened the door and saw me, she clearly missed me, but was just too shy to say it.

I hugged Li Ruyun and laughed, "Then you'd better satisfy me properly today."

Li Ruyun was both shy and happy, and said, "You little devil, you're not abstinent anymore?"

I couldn't help but feel guilty. What was there to abstain from? I had already lifted the ban two days ago. I was only focused on spending time with my sister, Xiaoyi, and Dingling, and neglected Li Ruyun. Today, I had to make it up to her. I didn't offer any explanation, but lowered my head and kissed her cheeks and cherry lips. Li Ruyun hugged me tightly, letting me kiss her, her body pressing closer and closer to mine, her body temperature rising higher and higher.

Li Ruyun was wearing a thin nightgown, her soft body nestled in my arms, and I could feel her two small peaks gradually hardening. I reached out and untied the belt of her nightgown, discovering she was wearing a bra and panties underneath. I couldn't help but whisper in her ear, "Sister, why are you still wearing underwear? It's such a hassle to take it off."

Li Ruyun murmured, "You're one to talk! How was I supposed to know you'd come today?"

She was a little over ten years older than me, but nestled in my arms, she acted like a shy, coquettish young girl, which stirred my heart.

I removed her nightgown and unhooked her bra, revealing Li Ruyun's smooth, white skin under the light. Her high, full breasts looked incredibly sexy. Perhaps because she had given birth, her breasts were particularly full, yet her waist was even thinner than most young girls—truly a rare beauty. Li Ruyun kept her eyes closed, letting me fondle her breasts, moaning softly as I grasped, kneaded, and twisted her waist. I grasped her right breast, lowered my head, and took the bright red nipple into my mouth, licking it with my tongue and gently biting it with my teeth. Ruyun couldn't resist the tingling, itchy sensation in her breasts, her jade-like hands gripping my head tightly. I pressed myself against her fragrant breasts, sucking and kissing her tender, bamboo shoot-like nipples, teasing her firm, red nipples with my tongue, licking and biting them from left to right. Ruyun parted her cherry lips, her pearly teeth glistening with saliva, moaning softly, her eyes filled with a seductive allure, teasing me as if in a drunken stupor.

I knelt down, gently caressing Ruyun's long legs, one hand slipping inside her tight panties. The thick pubic hair intoxicated me; I almost wanted to kiss her, but remembering my promise to my sister not to always kiss women's private parts, I restrained myself from the urge. Ruyun felt itchy from my caresses, her thighs involuntarily thrusting forward, wanting me to kiss her honey pot. This is all because I spoiled her. My silver tongue has allowed all my girlfriends to experience endless pleasure, and it even has a beauty-enhancing effect. Now, when they're aroused, they'll actively hint for me to serve them.

I quickly pulled off Ruyun's panties, then stood up and stripped off my own clothes in a few moments, pressing my already rock-hard penis against the entrance of Ruyun's peach blossom cave. The entrance was already overflowing with lustful fluids. With a gentle push, my penis slid into the tight cavity. Although Ruyun had already given birth, after spending so much time with me, her honey hole had absorbed my essence, becoming even tighter than before she gave birth, tightly gripping my penis as if trying to hold it. Ruyun wrapped her legs around my waist and thighs, involuntarily squeezing hard, allowing me to penetrate her body even deeper, saying, "Good Xiaoxin, you're so amazing, I can't take it anymore. Ah, harder."

Li Ruyun is 29 years old this year, the most mature and beautiful time of a woman's life, the time when, as the saying goes, "Thirty is like a wolf, forty is like a tiger," and when sexual desire is at its most intense. I lost count of how many rounds Li Ruyun and I fought, and I couldn't even remember how many orgasms she reached. In the end, she collapsed in my arms, completely unable to move, saying, "Xiaoxin, why are you so amazing today? You've left me with no strength left."

Having already climaxed with her, I naturally felt more stamina and endurance. If she hadn't been so exhausted, I could have gone on for another three hundred rounds.

I held Ruyun close and said, "Sister, were you enjoying it? Want me to go again?"

Li Ruyun was startled and said, "No."

Seeing me smirking, she realized she'd fallen for my trick and gave me a light tap on the head, saying, "You little devil, you're getting worse and worse."

After a while of tenderness, I asked, "Sister, haven't you been bored these past few days without me at home?"

"You think we can't live without you? Let me tell you, we're very busy right now, unlike you, a little brat who only knows how to chase girls at school and get into fights."

These past few days, Li Ruyun and Xu Ke had been busy dealing with their stock and futures business, so they weren't too lonely. We've invested a total of 10 million yuan. My sister has already used 2 million yuan of that money to buy a plot of land through her classmate's connections. She's waiting for it to be included in the development plan in a few months so she can make a killing. I don't know who her classmate is, but how did they know about the land that wouldn't be included in the plan for several months? If they use this kind of inside information to speculate on land, they're bound to go broke. Many officials have already gone to jail because of land issues. Besides knowing inside information that others can't, there's also the money-for-power transactions during the approval process. Those projects are often worth tens or hundreds of millions of yuan, so the amount of bribes and embezzlement naturally skyrockets. Even a few hundred thousand yuan is considered insignificant. Land is one of the breeding grounds for official corruption. My sister didn't originally want to make a fortune through this kind of inside information, but we need to buy a new house. I'm in high school now, and I'll need a lot more money for university. In the end, she bought the land anyway. If she gets a good opportunity, it's not impossible to make a profit of 2 million yuan from a 2 million yuan investment, and maybe even more.

As for Xu Ke and Li Ruyun, they are mainly responsible for stock and futures investments. The current market situation isn't good; the stock market is still in a prolonged decline. The idea that the stock market is a barometer of the national economy is utter nonsense from stock commentators. The stock market is more accurately described as a barometer of capital volume and investor confidence. The vast majority of Chinese stock market investors, especially retail investors, are a completely vulnerable group. Besides the manipulation by large investors, they also suffer from policy changes. We've invested 6 million yuan in the stock market, and we're still in the initial position-building stage, having only bought a little over 400,000 yuan worth. Since stocks are still falling, there's no need to worry about not being able to buy cheap shares. We're mainly focused on power stocks, with Inner Mongolia Huadian, Shenzhen Nanshan Power, and Tongbao Energy being our top choices. We plan to invest 1 million yuan in each stock. Baosteel is also on our list, with another 1 million yuan invested. We're keeping another 2 million yuan as a reserve. As for futures, this is our first time entering the market, and we dare not make any moves easily. We only place orders in the tens of thousands, and we are always worried and fearful. The risk of futures is magnified 20 times. Don't be fooled by the daily limit of only 3% for price fluctuations. If you get caught in one of those fluctuations, it means a 60% risk of capital loss.

These past few days, Zhang Min has been busy setting up her affordable pharmacy. The location is already secured—a shop in Lin Shiyi's family's property. It was originally rented to a supermarket, but the supermarket closed down, and before it could be rented out, we used it to open the pharmacy. The shop is quite large, more than enough for a pharmacy. As for rent, it's waived; Lin Shiyi's idea is to give it to her sister for free. What kind of relationship does she have with me? Why would she take money from my sister? My sister naturally didn't want such treatment, so we finally agreed that the property would be funded in Lin Shiyi's name, essentially a joint venture. The property rights are all registered in Lin Shiyi's name, a common practice, mainly to avoid potential inheritance tax later. The property is the major investment, so Lin Shiyi will become the future chairperson of the company. However, she's only 16 years old now, and not a fully legal person under 18, so the company's board of directors will be temporarily overseen by General Manager Lin. However, it's all meaningless; the pharmacy's operation is mainly handled by my sister and Zhang Min. Zhang Min went back to her parents' home these past two days, only calling to say she'd be back on Sunday evening. We don't know what's going

on at home; she didn't say anything when we asked. Right now, everything is still in its initial stages, and things aren't too busy yet. Trading stocks and futures is easy enough—just stay home and look at the computer. But opening a pharmacy is much more complicated. You need a business location and operating capital, which aren't the main problems; the main issue is the multitude of approvals. However, Lin Shiyi and Ding Ling's parents have considerable influence, and with their connections, the approvals went relatively smoothly; they didn't obstruct or demand anything. From what my sister said, if everything goes well, they can open for business next month. Xiao Li's mother used to work as a quality inspector and warehouse manager in a pharmaceutical factory, and my sister wants to hire her to work at the pharmacy after it opens. Xiao Li's mother is extremely grateful to my sister and me, and naturally, she'll do her best to help my sister open the pharmacy.

Everything seemed to be proceeding smoothly, requiring no effort from me; I could simply sit back and enjoy the fruits of my labor.

The next day was Saturday, and Lin Shiyi and Ding Ling asked me to go out early in the morning. I saw Shiyi and Ding Ling chatting and laughing, as if their mothers hadn't scolded them the night before. I didn't know about Ding Ling's situation, but Shiyi's mother had found contraceptive pills by Shiyi's bedside; surely she wouldn't pretend nothing happened. Given Shiyi's mother's conservative attitude towards premarital sex among teenagers, Shiyi and I had tasted the forbidden fruit; surely she wouldn't just let us off the hook like this? Perhaps this was the calm before the storm. However, Shiyi was a spoiled princess at home; her mother probably wouldn't be too strict. If she were to run away and come live with me, both Shiyi's mother and I would have a headache.

Accompanying girls shopping is a real chore; accompanying two girls is doubly so. After a long day, my legs were numb with exhaustion, but Xiaoyi and Dingling seemed like they hadn't had enough shopping and wanted to go back into the mall. I pleaded, "You two ladies, please have mercy on me this time, let me rest a bit, okay?"

Xiaoyi finally showed some kindness and said, "Then wait for us at the entrance, we'll be out in a bit, don't go too far."

I was overjoyed and quickly took their bags to sit down on the steps by the street to rest. Honestly, why aren't there even a few benches on the street? They're all taken up by couples, making me look like a beggar sitting on the steps in front of a shop.

Today really exhausted me. Besides being tired from shopping with Xiaoyi and Dingling, I didn't get a proper rest last night either. I spent over two hours with my sister and then with Li Ruyun, which was quite physically demanding. I was planning to sleep in this morning, but my sister woke me up for a run. Before I could even sit down, Xiaoyi and the others dragged me out of my way to "go shopping"—which really just meant carrying their bags. I really don't know why they buy so much stuff. We're students, do we really need to dress up like this? Even if it's for me, they don't need to spend so much money.

Sitting on the street with nothing to do, I started admiring the girls' beautiful feet. I figured I might as well look. With so many beautiful girls around, I didn't want to look up at their faces anymore; looking at their feet was enough. No need to strain my neck looking up, and Xiaoyi and the others would get jealous if they saw me peeking at them.

It's almost late October now, and it's a little chilly in the mornings and evenings, but the sun is shining brightly during the day, so it's quite warm. Many of the girls on the street were still wearing skirts and sandals, which was a feast for my eyes. I've been looking for half an hour, and there haven't been many truly stunning feet. Occasionally, I'd spot a pair of exquisite feet, but I resisted looking up. I didn't want to discover that the owner of those beautiful feet was Pigsy's sister—that would be too heartbreaking. Beautiful feet don't necessarily mean beautiful women. Several times before, I'd see a pair of beautiful feet, run ahead to them, only to find a huge dinosaur, leaving me utterly disappointed and getting called a "dead wolf" or a "pervert"—what a rip-off! It's like the saying goes: "Looking at a silhouette makes you want to commit a crime, looking at a profile makes you want to back away, looking at a front makes you want to defend yourself."

I certainly don't want to defend myself; I just had a self-defense session with Zhang Sanfeng yesterday, and my injuries are still aching.

Another pair of white open-toe high-heeled sandals appeared before my eyes. The thin straps drew beautiful curves on the heels, and a pair of delicate feet stepped on the high-heeled sandals. The white and tender toes, the slender soles, the pink heels, the high arches and the slender ankles formed a graceful arc. The feet were wearing sheer flesh-colored stockings with transparent toes, which were incredibly thin. The delicate toes were painted with red nail polish, which looked even more charming through the stockings.

I guessed the owner of those feet was no more than twenty-four or twenty-five years old. I couldn't help but look up and slowly trace the curves of those beautiful ankles. The smooth, silky curves of her calves were undeniably graceful, and her long thighs were tightly encased in flesh-colored stockings. I saw a white, very short dress. The woman seemed to be wearing pantyhose, but there was no visible dividing line at the top of her thighs. Even from my squatting position, I could see the white thong with bows adorning the sides of her pantyhose, clinging tightly to her thighs. The thong was very sheer and had a cleavage, clearly showing the dark, tangled pubic hair beneath. Oh well, she was standing right next to me on the steps, oblivious to her exposed cleavage. I figured I might as well take a look.

I couldn't help but linger a while longer, gazing at the view beneath her skirt. Just as I was becoming mesmerized, the woman suddenly spoke in a soft, sweet voice, "Little devil, haven't you had enough yet?"

I quickly looked away from under her skirt, then paused, looking up at her. She was smiling at me.

"Sister Xiaoyi, it's you?"

I asked in surprise, suddenly realizing she was Fang Xiaoyi.

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