【Stealing Fragrance and Jade: A Romantic Affair in a Wild Village】(01-10) Author: Jubao Peng

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Author: Jubao Peng
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The Playboy Thief,

Volume

One, Chapter One: Stealing Money or Stealing a Person?

It was 11:30 PM in a high-end residential area of Jingyong City.

A dark figure evaded the security cameras in the complex and arrived at the gate of a two-story villa. He
opened the door nimbly, as if returning home, and then closed it behind him.

Everything went smoothly.

He had spent a week scouting the area, familiarizing himself with the layout and security of the complex,
and thoroughly understanding the family's basic information and routines.

A middle-aged couple lived in the villa. The husband was a high-ranking official, seemingly with many
social engagements , often returning home around 2 or 3 AM. The wife was very beautiful, but
he wasn't sure what she did for a living. Besides her, there was a part-time maid who didn't live there,
leaving , while the wife almost always turned off the lights and went to sleep around 10:30 PM.

Therefore, he had to strike between 11 PM and 2 AM.

The reason he chose this neighborhood, inhabited by the wealthy and powerful, was because of his master's rules:
even their code of honor; they can rob the rich to help the poor, but they cannot bully ordinary people. Moreover, most of these high-ranking officials and nobles have questionable morals
; even if they are robbed, they mostly just accept their bad luck and no one reports it.

Therefore, after careful scouting, he finally decided on this house as his target. This was his first job after completing his
apprenticeship , so he had to succeed.

He turned on his small flashlight and looked around the dark living room. The
interior was extremely luxurious, with thick carpets on the floor, a huge crystal chandelier overhead,
and a mural several meters long hanging on the front wall—it looked like it was worth a fortune. If the painting hadn't been so large,
he would have carried it away. He also casually slipped a pack of expensive cigarettes from the coffee table into
his pocket slowly making his way upstairs.

There were two rooms upstairs. One was the couple's master bedroom. He first sneaked into the other room,
which turned out to be a study. He searched the study thoroughly, turning it upside down, but found nothing of value,
only a thick stack of books and documents.

He was puzzled. Why wasn't he looking for a safe? It would have been filled with US dollars and gold,
allowing him to strike it rich. Was this person an honest official?

Wealthy families like this would definitely have safes. He guessed the safe was probably in the master
bedroom. True to his nature, a thief never leaves empty-handed, he decided to risk entering the master bedroom to find out.

Fortune favors the bold!

He gently opened the bedroom door and quickly slipped inside. The room was dark, with only
a sliver of light filtering in from the window. The woman of the house lay motionless on a large bed in the center, seemingly fast asleep.

He tiptoed to the bedside, wanting to confirm whether the woman was truly asleep. When he saw the woman
on the bed , he was stunned. She was only wearing a thin, almost translucent nightgown,
with nothing underneath, as if she were naked.

She was a beautiful woman with delicate features and a captivating figure, seemingly only in her thirties. She lay back
on the large Simmons bed, her skin snow-white, her two full breasts standing tall,
trembling with her breath as if about to burst from her clothes. Her long, slender legs were spread wide, revealing
a transparent pair of panties between them, through which a small wisp of dark pubic hair could be faintly seen…

The woman lay motionless on the bed, fast asleep, soft humming coming from her nostrils. The air was filled with
her fragrance and a pungent smell of alcohol. A bottle of red wine and a wine glass sat on the bedside table;
it seemed she had drunk quite a bit before going to sleep, and was probably already drunk.

He couldn't help but swallow hard, and his manhood hardened.
This 'd seen a woman's body, especially such a beautiful and mature one.

Unable to control his thoughts, he trembled and reached out to gently touch the woman's thigh.
Just as he was about to reluctantly withdraw his hand, he found it was being grabbed by another hand—the hand of the
woman .

This inexperienced thief, caught red-handed on his first attempt, was terrified. Just as he
was about to break free and run for his life, he heard the woman's soft voice: "Tianfang, you're back?"

He then realized that the room was too dark for her to see him clearly, and the woman was drunk
, mistaking him for her husband. He dared not speak, afraid that a word would give him away.

The woman didn't seem to expect him to speak, only sighing and keeping her eyes slightly closed. She took his
hand and placed it on her left, high breast. The thief instinctively grasped it, feeling its soft warmth even through
the thin nightgown, and could still feel its amazing elasticity.

Seeing that the woman was quite drunk and hadn't recognized him as an imposter, he became bolder and,
in a moment of recklessness, reached out with his other hand, grabbing and kneading her other breast.

"Tianfang, I want it... We haven't done that in so long..."

The woman seemed to enjoy the caresses, moaning softly with her eyes closed. Her hand also reached
between his legs, stroking his hard penis through his pants. His movements froze, his body
stiffening instantly, and his penis, never touched by a woman before, became incredibly hard, as if it would burst
through .

The woman seemed to sense it too. After rubbing his penis through his pants for a while, she finally stopped.
The thief breathed a sigh of relief and was thinking about how to escape. But the woman's next move
shocked him even more. She took off her only nightgown, revealing herself completely naked before
him. Her fair and slender body shone brightly in the darkness.

He stared, dumbfounded.

The woman lay languidly on the bed, looking at him with hazy, drunken eyes, and said in a coquettish voice, "Tianfang, what are you standing there for? Hurry up and
take off your clothes!"

He suddenly realized what the woman wanted to do; she wanted to have sex with him.
From childhood to adulthood, this was the first time he had ever seen a woman without clothes, let alone had sex with her. Although he...
He longed for it, but felt an inexplicable fear even more. He wanted to run, but his whole body was weak, except for one
part that was hard.

The woman grew impatient, sat up, and began to undress him herself. He
stood there motionless, as if possessed, letting her strip him naked.

When her hand touched his hard penis, the cool, soft touch made him
shiver her hand grasped his penis and skillfully began to stroke it back and forth.

He gasped, all his attention focused on his lower body. He felt her hand was so
gentle skilled, making him harder and harder. He realized that being touched by a woman could feel so good,
so good that he couldn't help but want to pee.

The little thief secretly groaned, "Let go quickly, or I'll pee!"

The woman finally released his grip, but at the same time, she pulled him backward. He involuntarily fell
onto , held tightly in her arms, feeling her soft, warm body enveloped in her embrace. His face was buried
in her full breasts, and his mouth was directly on the erect nipple at the tip of her breast. He couldn't help but take it
into his mouth.

The woman's nipple was teased by him, and she became even more aroused, writhing and moaning beneath him:
"Tianfang, come in quickly, I can't take it."

Chapter Two Who Touched the Bureau Chief's Wife

He felt his penis was painfully hard, as if it was about to explode, desperately wanting to find an outlet.
At this moment, a naked woman lay beneath him, her legs spread, letting him do as he pleased.
At this moment, he had long forgotten why he came here. He only had one thought in his mind: to
thrust his about-exploding penis into that hole he longed for. His little guy kept poking around in that moist, mysterious
forbidden place , but he couldn't find the entrance. He was so anxious, like an ant on a hot pan, sweating profusely.

"Be gentle, you're not a kid anymore, why are you in such a hurry?"

the woman scolded softly. Her slender hand grasped his penis, guiding it to that mysterious, moist
opening. She rubbed the head of his penis back and forth between her labia, finally placing it against the entrance of her
vagina . Then she released her hand and pressed his buttocks down.

He reacted instantly, thrusting down hard. His little guy parted the moist labia and rushed
in . He felt as if he had entered a wonderful place, feeling warm, cozy,
and moist inside, like soaking in a hot spring. The two soft, tender flesh squeezed his penis, making him feel so comfortable that he felt
like he was floating. No wonder men like to do this with women; it really feels good. He
couldn't help hum "Oh."

Hearing the unusual sound, the woman abruptly opened her eyes, peering at him through the darkness. He
was grinning lasciviously, and when she saw his face, her mouth dropped open, her body stiffened,
and the last trace of alcohol vanished.

The petty thief didn't notice her expression; he was simply enjoying himself immensely. He lay on top of her,
embracing her warm, soft, and slippery body, his penis inside her warm vagina, not wanting to move at all,
wishing only to hold her like this forever.

The two remained motionless in this embrace for a while. After a brief moment of surprise, the woman
finally sighed, placed her hand on his buttocks, and began to move him back and forth.

This movement caused his penis to thrust back and forth inside her vagina, and
the pleasure from this motion made him feel an immediate urge to urinate. He suddenly understood the secret:
movement made it even more pleasurable.

Under her guidance, he became as excited as a child, moving rhythmically and methodically on her body.

At first, she just wanted him to finish quickly, but his penis was huge, giving her a full sense of
fulfillment . Already aroused from a long period of celibacy, she was squeezed by that massive rod, and with his somewhat clumsy yet gentle
thrusts, the accumulating pleasure gradually intensified, causing her to moan uncontrollably. Eventually, she
couldn't help wrap her legs around his waist, hug him tightly, and kiss his face haphazardly.

Before she knew it, their lips were locked in a kiss, never to be separated again. His kissing technique was
clumsy , but his comprehension was exceptional. Under her guidance, he quickly became adept at entwining and playing with her tongue
.

Just then, the soft rumble of a car engine came from downstairs, followed by
the sound .

The thief, engrossed in his task, panicked at the sound. The urge to urinate surged again, and he
ejaculated immediately. The moment was incredibly pleasurable; he felt like he was flying. The woman, stimulated by his
hot spray, trembled and involuntarily moaned, her arms tightening around him, her buttocks
raised high, her vagina contracting, gripping his penis tightly.

Footsteps sounded at the top of the stairs, steady and deep, as if the master of the house had returned.

He hurriedly broke free from her grasp, jumped off the bed, grabbed his clothes from the floor, and hastily threw them on.
But it was too late to get out the door. He frantically scurried around the room like a monkey.

The woman, clutching the blanket to cover her snow-white body, leaned against the headboard, watching him without speaking.
Suddenly, she pointed to one side and said, "There's a door over there; the balcony is outside."

Yes, he slapped his forehead, cursing himself for his hasty and foolish actions. He darted to the door,
gently turned the knob, and glanced back at the woman who had taken his virginity, only to find her
looking at him too. Their eyes met, and she immediately turned away.

Just then, the bedroom door opened, flooding the room with light. A tall, middle-aged man
appeared in the doorway. The thief panicked and slammed the door to the balcony shut. The

middle-aged man was about to step inside when he heard the strange noise and stared at the door in surprise: "What
was that?"

The woman hurriedly replied, "Nothing, just the wind blowing the door open."

The middle-aged man glanced at the woman on the bed, seeing her disheveled hair leaning against it, her white legs and arms
exposed. He immediately became alert, rushed over, and opened the balcony door. The balcony was empty. He peered
down and saw dappled flowers and swaying trees below, as if disturbed by something.

Although he saw nothing, his professional habits ingrained over the years made him acutely aware that something
was amiss.

The middle-aged man turned and went back into the house, his face grim as he looked at his wife. Suddenly, he asked, "Who is he?"

His wife jumped, instinctively replying, "Nobody's here, nobody's ever been."

Her flustered expression made the middle-aged man even more suspicious. Without a word, he walked to the bedside, abruptly
pulling back the covers. His wife was immediately exposed, completely naked before him. He looked at her coldly and said, "
Quite the refined taste, sleeping alone without even wearing pajamas."

The woman curled up into a ball, angrily saying, "Ye Tianfang, you've gone too far!"

Ye Tianfang sneered and forcefully spread his wife's legs, reaching between her hairy thighs
to touch something wet. His expression changed drastically. He brought his hand to his nose and sniffed, a strong smell of male
semen filling his nostrils. He instantly flew into a rage, slapping his wife hard across the face.

"You filthy bitch, how dare you cheat on me with another man!" Ye Tianfang said viciously, his face ashen. "Tell
me, who is this man?"

A bright red handprint immediately appeared on the woman's beautiful face. Seeing that she had been exposed and could no longer
hide it, she calmly said, "Ye Tianfang, listen carefully, I didn't cheat on you with another man.
While I was sleeping, a thief came into the house. I thought it was you, so I didn't pay attention. When he found out
I was awake, he covered my mouth, and then he..."

Ye Tianfang couldn't believe it and shouted angrily, "Do you think I'm a three-year-old? Tell me, who is this man?"

The woman said, "Ye Tianfang, what I said is true. If you don't believe me, then kill me."

Xu Tianxu was stunned. He had been blinded by anger, but now, after careful analysis, his wife's words didn't seem like a lie.
He believed that even if she had the audacity, she would never bring her lover home.

He glared at his wife, hurriedly left the bedroom, and went into the adjacent study. He carefully checked
the room and found signs of tampering, but thankfully no important documents were missing.

Only he had a key to the study; his wife and daughter couldn't have entered. This could only mean
one thing : a thief had indeed broken in.

Ye Tianfang returned to the bedroom, his face grim as he looked at his wife. The thought of his wife being
violated by a filthy thief filled him with nausea, like swallowing a dead fly. At that moment, his beautiful wife
seemed like a pair of rotten slippers to him, utterly repulsive.

Ye Tianfang suddenly asked, "Where did your necklace go?"

His wife reached around her neck and found the platinum necklace was indeed gone. She cried
out , "Ah, my necklace!"

Ye Tianfang was even angrier: "Zhou Wen, why didn't you resist?"

"I..." Zhou Wen hesitated for a moment, then said, "He had a knife in his hand and threatened to
kill me if I resisted. I had no choice."

"Even if he killed you, it would be better than being raped by a filthy thief." Ye Tianfang said this,
stood up, and walked towards the door.

Zhou Wen could no longer contain her resentment and anger, and roared at his back, "Ye Tianfang, don't
think I don't know how many women you have outside. I want a divorce!"

"Zhou Wen, listen to me carefully. As long as I'm still in this position, I will not
divorce you." Ye Tianfang said, slamming the door shut.

Chapter Three: He's So Gentle

Late at night, Ye Lin, the deputy captain of the city's criminal investigation team, was driving a black Passat at breakneck speed down
the street. As she turned a corner, a person suddenly darted out from the roadside and ran across the street to the other side. She reacted quickly, slamming on the brakes and stopping the car

just centimeters from the person . Ye Lin breathed a sigh of relief, leaned out of the window, and angrily yelled, "Are you blind? Didn't you see a car coming? Are you in such a hurry to go back and lie there like a corpse?" The person, still shaken, gave her the middle finger in protest, but when he saw her police uniform, his face changed, and he suddenly turned and ran. "You're lucky you ran fast, otherwise I would have dragged you back to the dark room." Ye Lin angrily retreated into the driver's seat, restarted the car, and drove towards a nearby upscale residential area. As soon as she parked her car in front of her villa, she jumped out and rushed out the door, only to find her father, Ye Tianfang sitting on the sofa with a livid face. Ye Lin hurried in: "Dad, I'm back." Ye Tianfang waved his hand, gesturing for his daughter to sit next to him: "Linlin, why are you back so soon?" "I happened to be nearby and rushed back as soon as I got your call. I almost bumped into some idiot on the way ," Ye Lin said. "Dad, why did you call me back so urgently? Is something wrong?" Ye Tianfang habitually reached for his cigarettes on the coffee table, but found nothing. He then remembered that the pack of cigarettes on the table had also been stolen by the thief, and his anger became even more uncontrollable: "Linlin, a ." "A thief?" Ye Lin jumped up. "Who's so bold as to dare to break into our house and steal things? Dad, is anything valuable missing?" "Nothing valuable is missing, but a necklace was stolen." "Dad, I thought it was something serious. This little thing could have been handled by the police station. Why did you have to call me back so urgently? They're on a mission!" Ye Lin breathed a sigh of relief, but couldn't help complaining to her father; he was making a mountain out of a molehill. "Nonsense! Have you thought about the consequences if this gets out platinum necklace." Ye Tianfang suppressed his anger. He, the dignified director of the Municipal Public Security Bureau, had his home broken into by a thief who not only stole his things but also slept with his wife . If this got out, where would he put his face? Ye Lin immediately realized the seriousness of the situation. This wasn't a simple theft; it was a serious burglary. This was a gift her father had given her mother for their 20th wedding anniversary, worth tens of thousands of yuan and holding immense sentimental value. More importantly, her mother always wore it, and now it had been stolen by that thief. "Dad, where's Mom?" Ye Lin asked anxiously.

"Upstairs." Ye Tianfang waved his hand impatiently. "Only your mother has seen the thief. Go up and comfort
her, and find out what the thief looks like."

Without saying a word, Ye Lin jumped up and ran upstairs.

Zhou Wen, fully clothed, leaned against the bed, staring blankly at the balcony door. Suddenly, her daughter
burst in without knocking and exclaimed in surprise, "Linlin, why are you back?"

Ye Lin ran to her mother's side and sat down, anxiously asking, "Mom, are you alright?"

Zhou Wen lovingly stroked her daughter's hair. "What could possibly happen to me? Did your dad say something to you
?"

"Dad said a thief broke into the house. Mom, did the thief hurt you?"

Zhou Wen looked at her daughter with a slightly evasive gaze, and only after confirming that her daughter didn't know the truth did she say, "
No , he just stole a necklace."

Ye Lin breathed a sigh of relief. She was most worried about her mother. After all, her mother was so beautiful, and she was
home . What if the thief had taken a liking to her? That would have been terrible.

Suddenly, she noticed that her mother's right cheek was slightly red and swollen, with a
handprint . She cried out in surprise, "Mom, your mom—did that thief hit you?"

Zhou Wen gritted his teeth and said, "No, really no, it was your dad."

"My dad?" Ye Lin didn't dare ask any further and quickly changed the subject, "Mom, tell me,
what did that thief look like?"

"He—" Zhou Wen didn't want to bring it up again, so he casually brushed it off, "It was very dark in the house,
and he was holding a knife. I panicked and didn't see what he looked like. Linlin, let it go, it's just
a necklace, it's not a big deal."

Ye Lin exclaimed, "Mom, how can you do that? This is a keepsake that Dad gave you. Besides,
this thief is so audacious, daring to steal from the police chief's house. If we don't bring him to justice, wouldn't that be
a huge joke? Mom, just try to remember his appearance!"

Zhou Wen was forced into a corner by his daughter, and the image of the thief involuntarily surfaced in his mind: "He
looked very young, and very gentle—"

Gentle?

Ye Lin was dumbfounded: "Mom, are you out of your mind? That's clearly a thief, a robber! How could someone
like that be gentle?"

Zhou Wen blushed, suddenly snapping back to reality. He suddenly remembered a
news story : A young couple renting an apartment
were raped by a thief while the man was at work one night. The man had gone to work the night shift, leaving the woman alone at home. Afterwards, when the police questioned her about the incident,
the woman said something unexpected: "He was very gentle." Her boyfriend was right next to her when she said this, and he
was so angry his face turned pale.

What happened to her tonight was almost exactly the same as what happened to that girl. The only difference was that
the thief didn't coerce her; instead, she actively "seduce" him. And it seemed to be his first time
; he couldn't even find her entrance, and she had to guide his penis in herself. He lay on
top of her, clumsy but gentle, and although the thrusting wasn't long, his thick penis
gave her a strange pleasure, to the point that she orgasmed the moment he ejaculated.

She hadn't had sex in a long time, let alone experienced that exhilarating orgasm.

Thinking about this, Zhou Wen realized he was wet again.

"Mom, what are you thinking about?" Ye Lin scolded her mother, who had suddenly fallen into a daze.
"I'm asking you questions, like his height and what kind of clothes he was wearing."

Zhou Wen, her face flushed, whispered, "He's not very tall or short, and I think he was wearing a gray coat
... oh dear, I can't quite remember."

Ye Lin was startled, suddenly recalling the person she had encountered at the street corner not far from home on her way back. He seemed to be
wearing a gray coat, the collar turned up, obscuring his face, and he looked flustered.
Her professional instincts immediately told her that the man was the burglar who had broken into her house.

Ye Lin was filled with regret; she had been in such a hurry to get home that she hadn't even gotten a good look at him.

Ye Lin wanted to ask more, but her mother suddenly changed the subject, saying, "Lin, Mom has something to tell you. Mom wants to
divorce your father. Do you agree?"

Ye Lin didn't know what to say for a moment. She knew that her parents' relationship was not good and that her father was keeping a
mistress . Although this made her feel a little disgusted with her father, he was still
her biological father, and her parents were both respectable people. She would rather her parents maintain
a than accept the reality of her parents' divorce.

Ye Lin leaned against her mother's chest, pleading, "Mom, I beg you, please, even for my sake, don't let Dad get a divorce, okay?"

Zhou Wen sighed and said, "Sigh, never mind, Mom's tired, let's not talk about this anymore. Linlin, are you sleeping at
home or going back to work?"

"I'll go back to work to sleep!" Ye Lin hesitated, "I'll have Dad come up and keep you company in

a bit." Next, Ye Lin looked around the bedroom again. In the trash can by her mother's bedside, she
found some used toilet paper, which made her a little suspicious, but she didn't dare to ask her mother. She comforted
her mother for a few words, then closed the door and went downstairs.

Ye Tianfang was still waiting for his daughter in the living room. Seeing her come down, he anxiously asked, "Linlin, how did it
go? Did you get anything out of her?"

Ye Lin replied, "Mom didn't get a clear look at the man's face either."

Ye Tianfang said with a sinister expression, "Linlin, Dad is giving you a task. Starting tomorrow, we'll set up a
special task force, with you as the team leader, to investigate this case. We must bring this thief to
justice at all costs."

Ye Lin immediately straightened her legs and solemnly replied, "Yes, I guarantee I'll complete the mission."

Ye Tianfang, still not reassured, added sternly, "Linlin, this matter must be kept strictly confidential.
All actions must be approved by me and carried out personally. No one can know a single detail of the truth.
Once you catch the criminal, hand him over to me immediately. No private interrogation is allowed, understand?"

"Understood."

Since she was old enough to understand, this was the first time Ye Lin had seen her father with such a frightening expression. Coupled with
the slap mark on her mother's face and her own thoughts of divorcing her father, this made her even more suspicious. Tonight's events were definitely more than just...
It wasn't as simple as just having a necklace stolen; perhaps her mother had also been sexually assaulted by the thief, or even—
Ye Lin didn't dare think any further. She secretly resolved to catch the thief herself and find out
the truth.

Chapter Four: Ye Lin, the Busty Beauty.

Ye Lin was twenty-two years old and had only been working for a little over a year, a complete newcomer. However, since
joining had already participated in solving several cases and was promoted to deputy
captain of the city's criminal investigation team.

Although everyone knew that her father, the bureau chief, played a crucial role, Ye Lin, a graduate of
the provincial police academy, was a genuine professional with a high level of education. She was meticulous in her work, technically proficient, diligent, and eager to learn,
and she didn't have the spoiled air of a bureau chief's daughter. Therefore, she gradually earned the respect of her colleagues.

Ye Lin was not only exceptionally beautiful, but also possessed an extremely voluptuous figure, making her the undisputed
beauty queen of the city's public security system. Her 36D breasts, in particular, were the envy of her male colleagues, yet none dared to make a move on her
.

The reason was simple: as the beautiful and wealthy daughter of the bureau chief, Captain Ye naturally had high standards, and
ordinary her notice. She had stated more than once that she wasn't currently considering personal
matters.

Another important reason was that this beautiful policewoman had a fiery temper and a strong
sense of justice , especially towards criminals who insulted women. She was ruthless in her actions, once
nearly kicking a rapist's testicles off during an arrest. Therefore, although many secretly admired her,
no one dared to confess their feelings, only secretly calling her "Ye the Boob Queen."

In the morning, Ye Lin, accompanied by her trusted female assistant Zhang Ying, returned home to search for clues to solve the case. To
her surprise she found that the maid, Zhang Ma, had thoroughly cleaned and tidied the entire bedroom, emptied the trash can, and
even removed and washed the bedding. When Ye Lin questioned Zhang Ma, Zhang Ma claimed that her mother had instructed her to do so.

This made Ye Lin even more suspicious.

Zhang Ying reported, "Sister Lin, although the crime scene has been disturbed, I
found a fingerprint on the doorknob leading to the balcony. The perpetrator scouted the area beforehand; the security cameras in the neighborhood showed nothing unusual.
The method was very sophisticated, and they don't seem like a transient criminal; they're most likely someone hiding in the city."

"Excellent! With the fingerprint, as long as this guy is still in the city, even if he hides in a hole
, I'll still find him!" Ye Lin suddenly felt confident.

Back at the police station, Chief Ye Tianfang's orders arrived, commanding Ye Lin to immediately establish a special task force
to conduct a large-scale manhunt throughout the city, with the aim of "rectifying urban security and cracking down on theft."

With her father's mandate, Ye Lin quickly mobilized her best officers and launched
a massive, sweeping search across the city, targeting all thieves—big thieves, small thieves, habitual thieves,
and first-time thieves—anyone who stole was to be arrested.

Captain Ye arrogantly declared, "I'd rather arrest three thousand innocent people than let one guilty person go free."

In an instant, the entire city of Jingyong was on edge, everyone on edge. The thieves had suffered a bizarre and unfortunate
turn of events, almost all of them being rounded up by the police's swift and decisive crackdown.
Nearly two hundred thieves, big and small, were apprehended. Even one unfortunate fellow who stole a few bunches of garlic from a farmer at the market was
mercilessly taken to the station, where he was locked in a small, dark room overnight before being released.

Meanwhile, the very culprit who had instigated this crackdown—
the petty thief who had broken into the bureau chief's house and slept with his wife—was kneeling in a room. Opposite him sat a gaunt, fifty-something-year-old man, who was
glaring and cursing at him.

"Wang Bao, Wang Bao, do you know you've stirred up a hornet's nest? You even dared to raid the police chief's hideout! You
really have the guts of a dog!"

Wang Bao protested with a mournful face, "Master, didn't you tell me to steal from those officials and rich people? You
also said that most of these people are hypocritical, either virtuous or thieves. If we don't steal from them, we're just wasting our time
."

"I told you to steal from those people, not the police chief's house! Do you think you can
touch

? You're like someone trying to piss off a pile of shit while carrying a lantern!" The old man flicked him on the forehead. "
If

I hadn't retired early, I probably would have been caught too. Luckily, the underworld doesn't
know ,

otherwise, they would have dragged you to the police station for a reward long ago, instead of the police coming to arrest you." "

Wang Bao's heart pounded with panic. Good heavens, this is terrible!
It's probably because his affair with the bureau chief's wife has been exposed. That's why that guy surnamed Ye is so determined to arrest him. If he gets caught, he'll be lucky to escape with his life.

"Master, you have to help me think of a way!" Wang Bao quickly pulled out the pack of expensive cigarettes he'd stolen from the bureau chief's house and
respectfully handed it to his master.

"Before they find out about me, you'd better slip away. Go somewhere else to lay low for a while," the old man sighed
, taking out a card and placing it on the table. "There's 50,000 yuan in this card. Take it and use it for now. Come back when
things down."

"Thank you, Master."

"Get lost. I don't want to see you anymore." The old man waved his hand. "I was thinking of taking on a disciple to
support me in my old age , but I never imagined I'd lose even my savings."

Wang Bao kowtowed three times to his master before leaving with red eyes and a reluctant expression.

Chapter Five: The Seduction of a Charming Young Woman

Under the scorching afternoon sun, a bus traveled along a narrow, winding national highway. Wang Bao, drenched in sweat,
sat on the bus, filled with trepidation about his unknown journey.

Fortunately, when the bus passed through Mengping County, a rather attractive young woman boarded. In her thirties, she
was voluptuous, with delicate skin, wearing a floral dress and glasses, and appeared quite refined.

She carried a rather heavy bag. After boarding, she walked along the aisle to the back of the bus.
Two men sat on either side of her: a lecherous old man in his fifties on one side, and a
handsome . She glanced at them dismissively and sat down next to Wang Bao without hesitation.

This was a perfectly normal choice; even an eighty-year-old woman would have made the same
decision .

After all, everyone has a love of beauty, regardless of gender.

Wang Bao was engrossed in playing with his newly bought phone when he suddenly noticed a woman sitting down beside him. He
glanced at her casually and saw a sexy, beautiful young woman exuding a fragrance that blended with feminine allure
. Her fair, white legs beneath her skirt were incredibly tempting, and he immediately felt inexplicably aroused. He became distracted
from his phone, constantly stealing glances at the woman
's exposed thighs.

The young woman quickly noticed the handsome young man spying on her; his actions were too obvious,
like a thief, constantly stealing glances before immediately turning her head away.

The woman sized up Wang Bao; he looked no more than eighteen or nineteen years old, with short hair, fair skin, a
round face , and quite handsome—still a very young, immature boy.

Young boys this age are naturally curious about the opposite sex, and it's normal for them to secretly look at women.
Besides, she was confident in her looks and figure and was happy to have a handsome young man watching her; it proved
she was still attractive.

Just then, Wang Bao secretly glanced over again, only to meet the young woman's eyes.
She looked at him with a smile, a hint of amusement on her face. Realizing

he'd been caught peeping, Wang Bao immediately blushed with embarrassment and quickly turned his face away, pretending
to continue fiddling with his phone.

The young woman secretly found it amusing; this little boy was actually shy, his face as red as an apple. In today's
society , young people are becoming increasingly open, and she had never encountered such a shy

young boy before. She couldn't help but become interested in him.

When traveling alone, feeling lonely and bored, almost every normal man longs for and fantasizes
about a romantic encounter, and women are no different, some even more so than men.

The young woman was thirty-seven years old, the perfect age for dating younger men, while the
handsome young man sitting next to her had a shy, innocent face, clearly a virgin, quite
charming .

Seeing Wang Bao too ashamed to look at her, the woman took the initiative to strike up a conversation.

"Hey, handsome young man."

Wang Bao turned around and saw the woman smiling at him. Thinking she was going to question him about peeping, he
panicked, his face turning even redder. He stammered, "You called me?"

The woman laughed, "You're the only one sitting next to me. If I didn't call you, who would I call?"

Wang Bao stammered, "I... I didn't call you handsome young man, my name is Wang Bao."

The woman chuckled. This little boy was really something else; not only did he not
know , but he also willingly revealed his own name.

"Oh, Little Wang Bao, how old are you this year?" She deliberately added the word "Little" before his name.

Wang Bao honestly replied, "Eighteen."

Eighteen years old, actually more than half his age, a real little kid. The young woman smiled and asked again, "Little
Wang Bao, where are you going?"

"I...I'm going out—on vacation." Wang Bao deliberately emphasized the word "vacation."
Actually, he didn't know where he was going. He had been an orphan since he was a child and had no relatives to rely on.
He was just going out to avoid trouble. He had a lot of money and could travel around and have fun, which
was like vacationing.

"Oh."

The young woman responded nonchalantly, casually crossing her left leg over her right. As the car moved,
her dress gradually slipped down, revealing a large section of her fair thigh.

Wang Bao glanced at it, then immediately turned his head away in a panic. The image of him in bed with the police chief's
wife , and his manhood involuntarily hardened, creating
a prominent tent in his pants.

Afraid that the beautiful young woman would discover his shameful act, he guiltily placed a hand on
his crotch to cover the ever-growing tent.

The young woman's eyes were sharp; she immediately noticed
his obvious attempt to conceal the bulge.
Seeing the boy's embarrassed and shy expression also amused her, and she decided to tease him
a little.

"Little Wang Bao, do you have a girlfriend?"

Wang Bao shook his head shyly, "No."

"Have you ever been in a relationship?"

"No."

The young woman smiled charmingly, "So, you're still a virgin?"

Wang Bao's face turned red again, and he stammered, unable to answer.

He really was a tender little virgin! The young woman looked at him with a smile,
moved closer , and gently breathed into his ear, "Little Wang Bao, tell me honestly, were you
peeking at my thighs just now?"

Wang Bao's face flushed instantly, turning as red as a boiled lobster, "I...no,
no."

For some reason, she especially liked seeing this little boy blush; perhaps it represented the purity of youth,
inexperience in worldly affairs. Shy, timid boys like these are generally not popular with young girls, but
they have . They easily arouse a maternal instinct mixed with other desires in these women, making them want to
stuff their full breasts into his mouth and pamper him.

The young woman had initially just been bored on her journey and wanted to tease the shy boy to pass the time, but
in the end, she became addicted, even suddenly having the urge to flirt with him
.

This thought startled her; she had always considered herself a respectable and
traditional person, so why was she acting like she was under a spell, actively wanting to seduce a
little boy who probably hadn't even grown any hair yet?

But once the thought appeared, it took root in her mind and wouldn't go away.

The young woman deliberately stretched, taking the opportunity to glance inside the carriage. The hot weather and bumpy road had already
made the passengers drowsy. Even the old man sitting across the aisle had long since fallen asleep, his
head tilted to the side, and no one had noticed them at all.

"I'm not talking to you anymore, I'm sleepy, I want to take a nap."

The young woman placed her bag on the seat, blocking the view outside, and moved closer to him, bringing them
even closer together. Her bare thighs were now pressed against his.

She gave him a coquettish glare, then leaned back against the seat in front of her, pretending to sleep, but
occasionally glancing at the boy out of the corner of her eye. The boy, as expected, took the bait, boldly peeking
at her.

She could even see his gaze occasionally sweeping over her thighs and full breasts. She deliberately
touched his leg with the one next to him, causing his groin to bulge even more. He awkwardly covered his groin
, but didn't touch her thigh as she had hoped—something any other
man without hesitation.

The young woman, unwilling to give up, boldly decided to give him a little more encouragement.

So she spread her legs wider and raised her right leg higher, causing her dress
to slip almost completely down to her thighs, revealing her white underwear.

Chapter Six: Wet Panties

When Wang Bao saw the beautiful young woman's panties, his eyes widened, and his breathing quickened.
Between her snow-white thighs, a narrow, thin white panty clung tightly
to , outlining the shape of her plump vulva, with a hint of dark glint peeking through.

The impact on Wang Bao, a novice in such matters, was immense. He felt his penis hard and burning,
almost bursting through his pants. His eyes were fixed on her there, wishing they could turn into hands and
reach under her skirt to caress her freely.

Anyone else would have already made their move on this easy prey. But Wang Bao dared not. He
feared that if he made a move, the young woman would find out and call him a pervert, or even slap him.

Therefore, Wang Bao remained seated like a gentleman, only daring to fantasize about her with his eyes.

The young woman was getting impatient. She had already gone this far in flirting, but the young man was still so oblivious. She
had no but to take the initiative.

She pretended to change her sleeping position, placing her legs directly over his crotch, her knees brushing against his erection
. Feeling his hardness through the thin fabric, the young woman's
heart seemed quite well-endowed, hard and hot, making her somewhat dizzy with desire. Using
the movement of the car, she intentionally or unintentionally touched his penis with her bare legs.

Wang Bao was startled by her actions and reflexively tried to move her legs away, but
the friction of her smooth skin felt so good that he couldn't bear to move them, his body stiffening and
unable to move.

Stealing a glance at her, he saw she seemed to be sleeping soundly, and only then did he feel relieved, letting her legs
rub against his crotch. However, his little guy couldn't withstand such stimulation; it swelled up terribly, and the pleasurable urge to
urinate grew stronger.

The young woman was in a hurry; after teasing him for so long, she too was aroused, her crotch area gradually
becoming wet and itchy, increasingly desiring him to relieve the itch with his hand.

But with such an inexperienced young man, she was at a loss. She couldn't very well grab his
hand and place it on her private parts; that would seem too shameless. Unable to bear that embarrassment, she
could only hastily increase the speed of her rubbing, even deliberately squeezing his little guy with her legs.

Unexpectedly, Wang Bao's face suddenly flushed, his breathing became rapid, and his body leaned forward sharply, his hard little
guy trembling and hitting her legs through his pants.

Based on her experience, the young woman knew that the boy had most likely ejaculated. She felt a mix of disappointment and delight;
she had actually managed to make this handsome young man's virginity come out with her legs. Thinking of this, her crotch
became even wetter.

The young woman awkwardly pulled her legs back, pretending to wake up as she sat up straight, pulling her skirt back
to cover her bare thighs. She then glanced at Wang Bao with a faint smile, which immediately made Wang Bao
blush deeply. Feeling guilty, he thought he had woken her up, and he covered his damp crotch, unable to look at
her.

The young woman glanced out the window and smiled, "Handsome young man, I'll be there soon."

Wang Bao was momentarily stunned. Today's romantic encounter was brief yet exciting; he hadn't even had time to process it before it was over
. Hearing her say he was getting off, he felt a pang of reluctance and suddenly mustered his courage to ask, "Sister,
what's name?"

The young woman gave him a reproachful look, "Call me Auntie, understand?"

Wang Bao was extremely embarrassed and forced himself to say, "Auntie."

"That's a good boy!" The young woman smiled slightly, took his hand, and wrote
the three characters "Liu Yunlan" on his palm with her index finger. "Did you remember?"

"I remembered." Wang Bao nodded repeatedly, blushing as he waved his phone. "Auntie, can you tell
me your phone number?"

Liu Yunlan chuckled, thinking to herself, this reserved young man has finally become bold; too bad it's too late. She
teased him, "What, you've fallen for Auntie so quickly?"

Wang Bao stammered, "No... I, I..."

Liu Yunlan smiled, "How about this, tell me your phone number!"

"Okay!" Wang Bao was overjoyed, but then his face fell. "I just bought a phone today, and I
don't even know my number."

Liu Yunlan frowned deliberately, "Auntie doesn't have a phone either, what should I do?"

Seeing Wang Bao's dejected look, she felt sorry for him and comforted him, "It's okay, if
fate allows, we'll meet again."

Wang Bao nodded, then his eyes lit up. He rummaged through his backpack for a while and finally
pulled out a SIM card, handing it to Liu Yunlan with both hands. "Auntie, I found it! This is my new SIM
card, and my phone number is written on it."

Seeing the shy yet radiant smile on his excited face, Liu Yunlan's heart fluttered. After hesitating for a
moment, she took the card.

A moment later, Liu Yunlan stopped the minibus. The bus swayed and pulled over to the side of the road. On one side of the road were
farmlands, and on the other side were verdant mountains. A narrow, muddy dirt road stretched deep into the mountains.

Wang Bao was puzzled. Where was she going? Why would she get off in this godforsaken place?

Liu Yunlan gave Wang Bao a charming smile, picked up her luggage, and walked off the bus. After getting off, she turned back and saw
Wang Bao sticking his head out of the window, waving at her incessantly
. Even after the bus had driven quite a distance, she could still see his waving arm.

What a cute little boy! No wonder she couldn't control herself and couldn't help but want to
seduce him. Liu Yunlan laughed self-deprecatingly. A mountain breeze blew by, making her legs feel cool, and she realized that her
underwear was soaked.

Taking advantage of the absence of anyone, she hid behind a tree, lifted her skirt, and took off her underwear, only to find that her underwear and pubic hair
were covered in the vaginal fluid from earlier. She wiped it with toilet paper, then realized that she was still tightly
clutching the phone number that Xiao Chu had given her.

After thinking for a moment, she casually tossed the card into the bushes.

For a respectable woman like her, a romantic encounter on a journey was merely a mutual comfort in moments of loneliness and boredom
, a fleeting impulse that would soon fade away.

Chapter Seven: Elopement with the Female Teacher

Only after Liu Yunlan was out of sight did Wang Bao reluctantly pull his head back into the car window, continuing to play with his
phone, though his pants were soaking wet and quite uncomfortable.

The car hadn't gone far when it suddenly stopped again. A dozen or so cars were already lined up in front of them
, with many passengers standing beside them.

Wang Bao was puzzled when the driver reminded everyone that there was a border checkpoint ahead, with border police conducting
routine checks, and that everyone should have their ID cards ready.

Then the driver said to a passenger next to him, "It's really strange these past few days. The border checkpoint is being
particularly strict. Even the Jingyong City Public Security Bureau has been mobilized. I wonder what they're checking for?"

A passenger chimed in, "Maybe they're chasing some fugitive?"

The speaker meant no harm, but the listener took it to heart.

When these words reached Wang Bao's ears, he was terrified, especially the words "Jingyong City Public Security Bureau."
His guilty conscience made him immediately jump to conclusions, wondering if his crimes had been exposed and
the police were now searching for him.

The more Wang Bao thought about it, the more frightened he became. Just then, he saw someone get out of the car to urinate, so he quickly followed and
slowly walked towards the back. When he reached a bend and could no longer see the car, he immediately took off running.

At that moment, Liu Yunlan was sitting anxiously by the roadside, waiting, when suddenly she saw a person running towards her like a rabbit along the road
.

She wondered if this person was crazy. When the man got closer, she realized it was
Wang Bao, the handsome young man she had met on the bus. She exclaimed in surprise, "Wang Bao, what brings you here?"

Wang Bao, panting, leaned over her and said, "Auntie, I've made up my mind.
It's all the same wherever I travel. How about I come with you to your place?"

Looking at the young man, who was covered in sweat, Liu Yunlan felt a warmth in her heart. This boy must have fallen
for her. He had actually gotten off the bus to chase after her. This surprised, delighted, and touched her deeply, as if she
had regained .

Unable to hide her joy, she scolded, "You little rascal, why were you so impulsive?
You don't even know what I do or where I live, yet you followed me like an idiot. Aren't you afraid I'll sell you off?"

Wang Bao shook his head repeatedly, "No, I knew you were a good person the moment I saw you, Auntie."

"Good or bad isn't written on your face," Liu Yunlan said with a double meaning, "I think you're
quite mischievous."

Wang Bao scratched his head and grinned foolishly, "By the way, Auntie, what do you do? Where do you live?"

At this moment, Liu Yunlan no longer hid anything and told him directly, "To tell you the truth, I'm
a teacher from the county. I was sent here to teach in a Dai village. Today is Sunday, and
I just happened to be returning to the village from my home in the county town, which is why I met you on the bus."

"Oh, I see." Wang Bao suddenly realized. "Then let's go to the place you mentioned.
I've been here for over a year and I've never been to a Dai village before!"

"Then I promise you, I'll take you to the village for a few days and let you try some authentic Dai cuisine.
When tired of it, I'll have someone send you back. Is that okay?"

"Great!" Wang Bao was overjoyed. "Thank you, Auntie."

Liu Yunlan's pretty face hardened. "Why do you keep calling me 'Auntie'? Am I really that old?"

Wang Bao scratched his head in confusion. "Didn't you just tell me to call you 'Auntie'?"

"Just now was just now, now is now, understand? From now on, you have to call me 'Sister Lan,'
understand?"

"Understood." Wang Bao obediently called out, "Sister Lan."

"That's a good boy!" Sister Liu Yunlan was overjoyed by his address and pinched his little face in a moment of exuberance.

Wang Bao blushed immediately and hurriedly reached out to help her carry her luggage: "Sister Lan, let's set off now!"

Liu Yunlan quickly stopped him. "Silly boy, it's more than ten kilometers of mountain road from here to the village. By the time we
get there , our legs will be exhausted."

Wang Bao stuck out his tongue: "So far?"

"Sit down and rest for a while. Someone will come to pick us up in a car soon."

Liu Yunlan took out a piece of paper and placed it on the ground next to her. Wang Bao sat down and
chatted with her about this and that. She seemed very interested in his situation and intentionally or unintentionally asked about his family background. On this point
, Wang Bao was quite clever and didn't dare to tell the truth. He only said that he had no parents since he was a child and had always
lived with his grandfather. He had only moved to Jingyong City from another place last year.

Liu Yunlan also frankly told some of her own situation. She was a divorced single mother with a daughter who
had lived with her since her divorce.

As they chatted, Liu Yunlan gradually opened up, confiding her troubles to Wang Bao and
pouring out all her worries.

She originally taught second-grade Chinese at the county middle school, but last year the county launched a program to support education in border areas
, selecting teachers from primary and secondary schools in various cities and counties to teach in remote village schools. As a result, her
school assigned her to Bajiao Village. She had no choice but to entrust her daughter, who was still in middle school, to her grandmother and
come to this remote mountain village to teach alone. She had been here for half a year, and during this time she had been
trying to get transferred back. This time, she returned to the county not only to see her daughter but also to handle this matter.

As Wang Bao listened to Liu Yunlan's complaints, he would occasionally glance at her rounded legs, hidden by her skirt,
and even steal a peek at her armpits through her sleeves. They were very close, and
the scent of her body, a mixture of sweat and fragrance, was intoxicating to him. His little guy, who had only recently vented, found himself unconsciously looking up again.

When Liu Yunlan got to the part about her distress, her eyes reddened. She suddenly noticed that her little guy
seemed distracted, his shifty eyes constantly glancing at her body, and
a noticeable damp patch on his crotch.

Liu Yunlan was quite annoyed and flicked his forehead: "You brat, what are you doing?"

"I..." Wang Bao covered his head guiltily, "I didn't do anything!"

Liu Yunlan glanced at his crotch: "You still dare to say you didn't do anything? Look at yourself, you've already wet your pants."

Wang Bao looked down and immediately realized his embarrassing state. His handsome face turned bright red with shame, wishing he could
find a hole to crawl into.

Actually, Liu Yunlan wasn't really angry; on the contrary, she was secretly pleased. For a handsome young man to be so fascinated by her
body meant that she still had her charm and wasn't old.

A hand-operated tractor chugged up from the mountain road and stopped in front of them.
A middle-aged man wearing an old camouflage uniform jumped off. His face was dark red from years of sun exposure
, and a Dai knife was slung at his waist. With each step he took, the knife
bounced .

The middle-aged man called out to Liu Yunlan in Mandarin with a Dai accent, "Teacher Liu, you're back."

Liu Yunlan nodded and switched to her Dai accent, saying, "Village Chief Boen, I've been waiting for ages!
Why are you only arriving now?"

"The road's bad, it's hard to walk on," Village Chief Boen said with a simple, honest smile. His gaze swept over Wang Bao's face, and
he asked with some surprise, "Teacher Liu, is this the new teacher?"

Liu Yunlan had originally wanted Wang Bao to impersonate her cousin, but when Village Chief Boen suddenly asked if he was
the teacher , a thought flashed through her mind, and she nodded almost unconsciously, tacitly agreeing.

Boen was overjoyed. Teacher Liu had been insisting on leaving, and if she left, the village children would face the prospect of
dropping out of school . Now, the county had sent a new teacher, and such a young male teacher at that;
naturally, he was delighted.

Boen stepped forward, grasped Wang Bao's hand tightly, and smiled so broadly his eyes almost closed into slits: "Teacher,
on behalf of all the villagers of Bajiao Village, I welcome you, Teacher."

Wang Bao couldn't quite understand Boen's heavily accented Mandarin, and was completely bewildered. He
looked at Liu Yunlan for help: "Sister Lan, what is he saying? I didn't understand a word."

"Nothing, he's saying he welcomes you to visit their village!" Liu Yunlan smiled slightly. "Alright,
Village Chief Boen, it's getting late, let's hurry back."

"Of course, of course."

Boen diligently helped Liu Yunlan put her luggage into the tractor, then started the tractor, turned around,
and drove them back the way they came.

Liu Yunlan looked at Wang Bao and saw him curiously looking at the scenery on both sides of the road, his still-childish handsome face beaming
with barely suppressed excitement.

She suddenly felt a bit absurd. She had actually
brought to her workplace, and such a young boy at that! It felt like an old cow trying to graze on
tender grass, luring the neighbor's boy to elope with her.

Thinking about this, she had a feeling that something was bound to happen between her and this young boy.
As for what exactly would happen, she felt a faint anticipation, to the point that her legs gradually
became wet again.

Chapter Eight: The Beautiful Bajiao Village

The initial road conditions were fine, and Wang Bao was very happy, chatting with Liu Yunlan while admiring the surrounding
scenery. Verdant green mountains, ancient trees reaching for the sky, birdsong and monkey calls—a scene of the vigorous and mysterious primeval forest.

The further they went, the muddier and more difficult the road became. The old hand-operated tractor bounced violently,
almost shaking his intestines out.

The mountain road was winding and rugged like a sheep's intestines, spiraling along the steep mountainside. Mudslides and
jagged , forcing the tractor to navigate with difficulty. Sometimes it felt like walking on thin ice, sometimes
like treading on a precipice. Wang Bao gripped the iron railings tightly, his heart
pounding in his chest.

Liu Yunlan fared no better; her face was pale, her dress billowed up, revealing her underwear, but
she didn't care . For her, every trip was like a gamble with her life.

The village chief, however, seemed completely at ease, even taking a moment to pull out a cigarette
and puff away.

The sun had long since set, and darkness was falling.

After a grueling day on the tractor, they finally crossed the mountain and began driving along a rushing river.
The road ahead gradually opened up, revealing a small flat plain filled with lush green rice paddies.

Wang Bao suddenly pointed excitedly ahead, cheering like a child, "Sister Lan, look over there! So many
banana trees!"

On the opposite hillside, banana trees of all sizes grew densely, in vast groves.

Liu Yunlan, unfazed, said dismissively, "What's so strange about that? Otherwise, why
would this place be called Banana Village?"

Soon, the tractor rounded a bend, and a small Dai village nestled on a riverside hillside, hidden among the scattered
banana suddenly appeared before them. The babbling river, the wisps of smoke rising from chimneys, the uniquely designed
stilted houses, and the Dai women in their traditional clothing—all these elements combined to create a captivating landscape painting, breathtakingly
beautiful .

Liu Yunlan rubbed her numb legs and slowly stood up, supporting herself on the iron railing. "Ah, we've finally arrived."

Wang Bao also stood up, staring blankly ahead. "Sister Lan, the scenery here is so beautiful!
It feels like some kind of paradise."

Liu Yunlan said, "After you stay here for a couple of days, you'll discover there are many places even more
beautiful than this."

Wang Bao was very curious. "Really? There are places even more beautiful than this? What are they?"

Liu Yunlan smiled without answering.

The tractor drove into the village and stopped in front of the village chief's house. As soon as the tractor stopped, Wang Bao jumped off, curious...
Wang Bao surveyed the village chief's bamboo house. Two large water buffaloes were tethered downstairs, grazing and
staring at . A flock of ducks quacked as they walked past them. In a nearby bamboo house, several Dai children
peeked out from their upper floors, watching them curiously.

Wang Bao suddenly recalled a local folk rhyme: "From afar, the mountains are green and the waters are clear; up close, there are piles of cow dung.

Upstairs, dragon cubs and dragon heroes; downstairs, chickens and ducks roam in flocks."

This was the most primitive and traditional Dai bamboo house, built entirely of wood and bamboo.
It had two floors; the ground floor was empty, used for storing firewood and raising livestock, while the Dai people lived upstairs. From a distance
, it looked like a castle in the air.

Village Chief Bo En parked the tractor and led the two of them up the wooden stairs. In the center of the second floor was a
hearth , with a roaring fire burning. A Dai woman and a Dai girl sat around the hearth.

Boen called out in a gruff voice, "Mitao (old woman), we have guests! Hurry up and prepare the food."

"Teacher Liu is here." The Dai woman looked to be in her thirties, with a full figure and quite attractive
appearance.

Because of their accents, these ethnic minorities speak Mandarin with a strong ethnic flavor, often
calling "teacher" "laoshi" instead of "teacher," which sounds quite comical.

She smiled at Liu Yunlan, then saw Wang Bao behind Liu Yunlan, her eyes lit up, and she immediately
busied .

"Teacher Liu." The little girl also stood up and called softly, bringing over two small bamboo chairs
for them to sit down, then ran to pour them two cups of tea, and then stood shyly to the side,
looking at .

Liu Yunlan nodded to the girl and smiled, "Yiliu, you sit down too."

This girl named Yiliu looked to be only thirteen or fourteen years old, with a very pure and pretty appearance, and a pair of big eyes
as clear and bright as morning dew. She wore a tight-fitting silk dress that accentuated her slender figure, and her two
tender breasts, seemingly only recently developed, were subtly and barely noticeable.

Hearing Teacher Liu's instructions, she obediently sat down next to Liu Yunlan, her large eyes blinking as she stole glances
at Wang Bao.

Liu Yunlan introduced them to Wang Bao: "This is the village chief's daughter, and also my student. That was the village chief
's wife."

"Oh," Wang Bao glanced at the little girl named Yiliu, just as she caught his gaze. Yiliu
immediately lowered her head shyly, frantically poking at the firewood in the hearth.

This was Wang Bao's first time visiting a Dai family, and he found everything fascinating, constantly looking around. Seeing his curious expression,
Liu Yunlan quietly explained to him that the second floor was divided in the middle, with
the Dai family's bedroom on one side and a spacious hall on the other. This hall served as both the Dai family's kitchen and their reception
area.

Born's wife set up an iron rack and a wok in the middle of the hearth and started cooking.

It was completely dark when Wang Bao suddenly noticed something and whispered to Liu Yunlan, "
Sister Lan , it's dark, why haven't they turned on the lights?"

"Turn on the lights?" Liu Yunlan said with a wry smile, "There's no electricity here, how can they turn on the lights?"

"No electricity?" Wang Bao's mouth dropped open.

Dinner

was quickly prepared. Xiao Yilu skillfully set up a wicker table next to the hearth,
lit a kerosene lamp, and laid out the dishes: a bowl of vegetable soup, a bowl of pickled vegetables, a plate of scrambled eggs, and a
plate of dried meat supposedly roasted from wild boar.

Village Chief Born invited Liu Yunlan and Wang Bao to sit down, and pulled out a bottle of corn liquor from somewhere, about to
pour some for Wang Bao.

Wang Bao hurriedly waved his hand and said, "I don't drink."

"How can a man not drink? It's Teacher Wang's first time in our village, you must have some wine."
Bo En said with a smile, pouring Wang Bao a drink without further ado.

Liu Yunlan secretly winked at Wang Bao and whispered, "Wang Bao, remember what I said. If he asks you to take
a sip , you take half a sip; if he asks you to drink a cup, you drink half a cup. Otherwise, he'll definitely get you drunk."

Wang Bao glanced at Bo En's wife and daughter sitting around the fire pit and quietly asked, "Why aren't they
eating?"

Liu Yunlan said, "It's a custom of the Dai people. When guests come, the women of the family don't sit at the table
."

"Oh." Wang Bao was surprised and thought to himself, these customs of the Dai people are quite feudal. Isn't this looking down on
women?

Not long after they started eating, guests began to arrive, mostly older men from the village.
Hearing that a new teacher had arrived, they all came to join the excitement and see what he looked like. Several
little girls, around eight or nine years old, also followed upstairs and sat around the fire pit with Yi Liu, watching Wang Bao with great curiosity.

The village chief invited them to sit down and drink together. These people chatted in Dai language, occasionally
mixing in some Mandarin, which Wang Bao found completely incomprehensible.

At first, Wang Bao remembered Lan Jie's instructions and didn't dare drink too much, but the village chief kept urging him to drink, and
several Dai men stood up one by one to toast him, their attitudes very respectful. Wang Bao felt flattered
and unknowingly drank too much, even ignoring Lan Jie's constant tugging at his sleeve.

The Dai people love to chat while drinking; a single drinking session can often last for a long time, even without any food .
Each person can sit there with a small glass of wine and drink all day long.

It was already past ten o'clock at night, and Liu Yunlan couldn't sit still any longer. She nudged Wang Bao with her foot, then stood
up to say goodbye, explaining that she had classes the next day and needed to rest early.

Wang Bao had just stood up when the village chief pressed him back down: "Teacher Liu, you go back first. Little Teacher Wang just arrived today; he
can sleep at my house tonight."

Liu Yunlan thought about it and realized he was right. She had been so worried about little Wang Bao getting drunk that she had forgotten the most important thing—
she hadn't arranged his accommodation yet. She couldn't very well let him sleep in the same room as her.

The village chief called over his daughter and asked her to take Teacher Liu back to school. Yi Liu agreed, turned on a flashlight,
and led the teacher downstairs.

Liu Yunlan was a little worried about Wang Bao, so she called him downstairs again, sent Xiao Yi away, and whispered to Wang Bao:
"Wang Bao, don't be fooled by the village chief's seemingly honest appearance; he's actually very cunning. You have to be careful later,
and don't let him get you drunk. Also, if they ask you anything, just pretend you don't understand, but..."
"Don't say anything carelessly, understand?"

Wang Bao nodded repeatedly, "Understood. Thank you, Sister Lan. I won't drink a drop of wine or say a word
carelessly later."

He said that, but when he sat back down at the table, he couldn't help himself. The villagers seemed to be
somewhat wary of Teacher Liu. As soon as she left, the village chief and several men kept toasting him, and in no time
, they got him quite drunk.

An old man tentatively asked, "Young Teacher Wang, have you found a wife yet?"

Wang Bao blushed, "Not yet."

The Dai men exchanged smiles, unable to hide their joy.

The village chief said, "Young Mr. Wang, how about finding a Dai woman here? Our local girl, Xiao Longying
, is very beautiful. If you're willing, I'll arrange for you to marry Yila Xiang, the most beautiful girl in our village
."

Although Wang Bao was dizzy, he was still quite lucid. Hearing this, he quickly shook his head, "No!
I'm still young, finding a wife is a long way off!"

The village chief and the others exchanged glances, their expressions displeased. The village chief then asked, "So,
how long will you stay in our village this time, Young Mr. Wang, before you're transferred? At least a year, right?"

Wang Bao was somewhat surprised. He thought to himself, "I've heard that people in the mountains are very hospitable, but I didn't expect them to be this hospitable
." He was a first-time visitor, and not only was he being introduced to a wife, but he was also being asked to stay for a year.
However, although the scenery here was beautiful, it was too remote and underdeveloped. Staying here for too long would be suffocating.

He honestly replied, "I won't be staying long. I'll go back after a few days."

The faces of the Dai men immediately changed. Most of the teachers who came before would stay for several months
, or at least a month. This new teacher had only been here for one day and was already saying he wanted to leave.

They lost their interest in drinking and soon said goodbye and left one after another.

Village Chief Bonn, his face ashen, said emboldened by alcohol, "Young Master Wang, do you city folks all
look down on us mountain folk?"

Wang Bao hurriedly replied, "No, no. I'm not exactly a city person; I
grew ."

Bonn patted his chest and said, "I'm in charge of our village, and several other villages within it.
I'm not bragging, but we have plenty of women here, and they're all very beautiful.
If you're willing to settle down in our village, you can have as many wives as you want. As long as you like them, you can have
your way with any woman you desire, and no one will dare to say anything to you."

Wang Bao was startled, thinking the village chief was just talking nonsense, and waved his hands repeatedly, saying, "I don't want any of them. I
'm just here to have some fun. I'll leave in a couple of days."

Bonn stood up angrily: "Go to sleep."

Bonn's wife had already laid out a mat and spread out the blankets in the living room, inviting him to sleep. Wang Bao staggered
to his feet and was helped to lie down on the mat. He was still wondering why the village chief had suddenly
become angry .

In traditional Dai homes, the bedroom is a large open space where the whole family sleeps. They don't sleep on
beds, but rather on several soft mats, similar to Simmons mattresses, laid side by side on the floor. Each generation
sleeps on one mat, with the elderly sleeping on the innermost side, followed by the adults, and then the children on the outermost side. There are no
curtains or partitions in between. Those with better conditions might hang mosquito nets, while those with worse conditions don't even have mosquito nets.

Born was lying on the playmat, feeling depressed, when his wife, Yu Nan, came in. He couldn't wait to hug her, turn
her over, and lift her skirt up to her waist, revealing two snow-white buttocks.
A tuft of dark pubic hair peeked out from between her buttocks, the black and white hairs looking very alluring. Born himself was already naked. He reached out and fiddled
with his wife's vulva for a couple of moments, then, with his erect penis, he was about to hastily thrust into her from behind.

Yu Nan quickly covered her vulva, saying, "The girl isn't asleep yet."

Born yelled at his daughter, who was sleeping in the blanket next to him, "Yi Liu, if you don't go to sleep, get out of here."

Little Yi Liu knew that her father was about to have sex with her mother again, her face flushed, and she quickly buried her head under the blanket.

Yu Nan still clutched her crotch, saying, "Teacher Wang is still outside. It'll be bad if he hears."

Born, his groin covered by his wife, couldn't penetrate despite several attempts. Frustrated, he was further enraged by the mention of "
Teacher Wang ," and cursed, "He's leaving anyway. I'll have
sex with my wife; what do I care if he hears?"

His wife asked, "Teacher Wang only arrived today. Why is he leaving already? This young man is handsome, young,
and cultured. Can't you find a way to keep him here?"

"I want to too, but what can I do?" Born thought for a moment, then suddenly slapped her bottom and excitedly
called to his daughter, "Yiliu, Yiliu—"

Little Yiliu blushed and poked her head out from under the covers: "Daddy—"

Born said, "Your teacher Wang is drunk, go and sleep with him."

His wife was startled: "Yiliu is still young, can't you find another woman for Teacher Wang?" Born snorted

: "Her breasts are already standing up high, they're ready to be fucked. Anyway, they'll be fucked sooner or later, so
let the teacher fuck them first. Hehe, once he sleeps with my daughter, let's see how he can run away. Yiliu
, hurry up and go."

After saying that, he pushed his wife's hand away, not caring whether she was already wet, grabbed his penis, aimed it at her
hairy vulva, and forced it in, thrusting hard.

"Mmm,"

Yi Liu replied, crawling out of bed. Hearing the sounds of her parents doing *that*, she couldn't help but
peek to the side. She vaguely saw her mother's snow-white buttocks raised, lying on the playmat, her father behind her
, rubbing her breasts with both hands while thrusting his dark member into her
buttocks.

Yi Liu's face flushed, and she dared not look any longer, tiptoeing out of the bedroom.

Chapter Ten.

Little Yi Liu quietly left the bedroom and cautiously approached Wang Bao. In the glow of the remaining embers in the hearth
, she saw the handsome new young teacher with his mouth slightly open, emitting a soft breath.

"Teacher, Teacher,"

she called out frantically, but he didn't wake up. Instead, he turned over and slept even more soundly. Seeing that the teacher
was sleeping soundly, she knelt beside him, lost in thought.

Xiao Yiliu already knew that Teacher Liu was leaving, and the teacher who came today was likely to replace her
. She had overheard her parents' conversation and knew her task was to sleep with this
new teacher, Mr. Wang; otherwise, he might leave again, and they would have to drop out of school once more.

Although she was shy, the thought of her important task made her bite her lip, lift a corner of the blanket, and
nimbly slip inside to sleep with the teacher.

This was Xiao Yiliu's first time sleeping with a man, and a handsome young
teacher
at that. For a young girl just beginning to experience romantic feelings, this was naturally incredibly attractive. When she first saw Mr. Wang tonight, she was surprised at how young he looked, seemingly only a few years older than her. This filled Xiao Yiliu with
curiosity, and she couldn't help but steal glances at him, especially when their eyes met.
Her heart pounded with a mixture of shyness and joy.

Although children in the mountains don't receive formal sex education, the sexual
attitudes of these ethnic minorities living in the mountains are relatively open. Life in the mountains is also very monotonous, so sex naturally becomes the main
form of entertainment. Therefore, scenes of men and women making love are frequently seen in the fields and mountains, and even illicit
affairs and infidelity are commonplace. Furthermore, adults and children live together, and couples don't shy away from having sex
with their children. Xiao Yiliu, having been exposed to this from a young age, understands
some things about men and women.

When her father asked her to sleep with her teacher, she understood the true meaning of "sleeping." She
carefully fell asleep next to her teacher, smelling the masculine scent emanating from him and listening to
the sounds of her parents making love in the bedroom. Gradually, she became somewhat infatuated, feeling a warm sensation between her legs
.

Xiao Yiliu thought, "My teacher is drunk and sleeping so soundly, why is he 'sleeping' with me?"

Suddenly, she remembered the times she had secretly watched her father and mother do "that." Sometimes, when her father
was drunk , he would make her mother touch his penis until it grew hard before they would have sex.

Thinking of this, she shyly reached out and slowly touched between her teacher's legs,
carefully pulling down his pants. Her little hand timidly slipped inside, touching something that looked like a caterpillar,
but it was limp and unresponsive. She didn't know what to do, so she just
kept squeezing it.

Sleepiness eventually overcame her, and Xiao Yiliu gradually fell asleep.

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