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[Urban] Campus Maple Leaves Red (Complete) - 18 

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[Volume 1: First Encounter with Maple Leaves] Chapter 8: The Water's Muddy, You Can Avoid Touching It (2)

Xiaoru's question was about Aunt Tianrong, whom her mother had told her before coming here. Aunt Tianrong was now living in Uncle Li's house because she was lonely living there alone, so her mother brought her here to keep her company. Her mother had said that Uncle Li's house had many rooms, so it was understandable that he would lend one or two rooms to others. What Xiaoru couldn't understand was, even if Uncle Li lent his house to others, why didn't he knock before entering their rooms?

Did Uncle Li not knock before entering anyone's room in his own yard?

Fortunately, Tianrong then said that the room they were in now was not hers, but the one next to this room, which was for entertaining guests. The guest room was a suite, so why was there a bed in the suite? Would someone else live here? This little question lingered in Xiaoru's mind but she didn't ask it out. Then her mother pulled her to see the room she would be staying in tonight.

The more you try to control what you hope will come slowly, the faster it arrives. Sometimes, you try to find opportunities for others to gradually understand something, but through a chance encounter, they learn far more than you intended to tell them. This uncontrollable acceleration, this uncontrollable attention drawn to everything around him, filled Old Li with a sense of helplessness. He felt that the life he was about to face was as hazy and unclear as the dim night outside his window.

The lights in Xiao Ru and her mother Tie Yi's room went out, followed by the light in Tian Rong's room next door. After carefully checking that the gate to the courtyard facing the street was closed, Old Li pushed open the gate connecting the courtyard to the front garden.

At forty-eight, his eyesight was still good, and he hadn't walked far from the courtyard gate when a figure approached him in the dim starlight.

However, the dim night impaired her vision, and she walked towards Old Li with extreme caution, taking almost every step. Old Li, with his excellent eyesight, quickly recognized her from her figure. To avoid startling her, he coughed lightly before greeting her.

Whether all criminal investigators, male or female, are exceptionally brave is debatable, but they certainly often walk alone at night. Sure enough, Yu Rong, Old Li's sister-in-law, who had only retired from frontline criminal investigation work two years ago, likely still retained some of her nighttime walking habits. Upon hearing the sudden cough, she abruptly stopped, and when Old Li appeared before her, her scream was definitely that of a frightened woman, not a policeman calling out to someone walking alone at night. Even with all

this caution, he still managed to scare her? Old Li was greatly surprised and apologetic, quickly going to comfort his frightened sister-in-law.

Upon recognizing her brother-in-law, the sister-in-law, who hadn't screamed, suddenly became fierce. However, her brother-in-law was both scolding and yelling at her, and like any other frightened woman, she leaned against his chest to calm her nerves.

The initial shock quickly subsided, and the sister-in-law, arm in arm with her brother-in-law, strolled back as if taking a walk. Just as they passed each other, the gate separating the courtyard from the garden gently opened, and Tian Rong's figure flashed out.

Passing through the pavilion in the middle of the garden, past the rockery with its tinkling water droplets, and beside the swaying bamboo shadows, Old Li, with his excellent eyesight, vaguely recognized his daughter, Xiao Zhu, standing there.

For some reason, perhaps worried about something, as soon as he recognized his daughter's blurry figure, Old Li subtly removed his arm from his sister-in-law's, and, half a step ahead of her, walked towards his daughter standing by the bamboo shadows.

Without asking his daughter why she was standing there so late, without inquiring about the chill in the night air, Old Li walked up to her and gently stroked her hair, which was fluttering slightly in the wind.

His daughter's eyes, in the dim light, silently watched her father. When her aunt also approached, Xiaozhu took her father's arm with one hand and her aunt's hand with the other, and the three of them walked silently into the darkness.

"Is that Xiaozhu?"

A few steps from the ten-room gatehouse of Old Li's house, two people dressed in cloaks stood under the lamplight. Seeing Old Li and his two companions approaching, Qingyu's voice called out.

"Sister Qingyu!"

Xiaozhu, who had been silent the whole way, called out cheerfully, simultaneously releasing her father and aunt to greet Qingyu and her aunt.

The three chattering girls, one big and one small, only Qingyu glanced at Old Li and Yu Rong who had followed them in with a barely perceptible look. Then, the three girls, hand in hand, greeted Old Li and Yu Rong and went back inside.

Before the brother-in-law and sister-in-law, who remained silent and expressionless, could say anything, Fei'er came out of the door. Again, the brother-in-law and sister-in-law exchanged glances without speaking before approaching Fei'er.

Yu Rong silently nodded to Fei'er and went inside. Fei'er looked at her father-in-law with a helpless expression; he shook his head and smiled wryly.

The gatehouse of Old Li's house had four rooms on the left and four on the right, with a large living room in the middle, somewhat like a suite. Xiao Zhu and Qing Yu, the two daughters, chose the innermost room on the left, the one with the shared sleeping quarters they used to share as children. Yu Rong, who was originally supposed to share a room with Fei'er, chose to sleep in the right-hand room next to Fei'er's after returning. This meant that Old Li, who slept in the outermost room on the left every day, and Fei'er, who used to sleep in the outermost room on the right, were now separated only by two living room rooms.

Everyone returned to their rooms, and Old Li's phone, which wasn't turned off, received a text message. The message contained only six words: "Tian Rong and I are waiting for you."

Tian Rong should be in the back courtyard. Did Fei'er just go there for a short while? Or was she planning to go to the back courtyard later? After thinking about it carefully, Old Li felt that neither of these possibilities was likely. What was more likely was that Tian Rong was coming over, or that Tian Rong had already arrived? But regardless of which scenario he had just considered, where were Fei'er and Tian Rong waiting for him? Unable to think of a meeting place, Old Li was a little scratching his head.

The living room was like two suites, but next to Old Li's bedroom, there was a small partitioned room for a computer. For some reason, Old Li, who seemed to have a particular preference for this room, went straight here after leaving his own bedroom.

Sometimes guesses aren't as accurate as intuition, and sure enough, Old Li, guided by his intuition, found Fei'er and Tian Rong in this small room.

They both glanced at Old Li as he entered. Tian Rong picked up a water glass to drink, while Fei'er focused her attention back on the computer screen. Clearly, the two women waiting for him had given him the right to explain, wanting him to clarify everything that needed to be said that night.

But where to begin? How could he explain it clearly? Old Li had been wanting to explain everything thoroughly for the past two days, and he had thought about it a lot, but he really couldn't figure out how to answer the question he had just encountered.

At the computer desk where Fei'er was sitting, there was an empty chair, and Tian Rong, with her water glass, sat diagonally opposite her. Old Li, who could only sit in this empty chair, found himself in a triangular position with the two women.

Was this what it felt like to be sandwiched between them? Looking at the two silent and relaxed women on either side of him, Old Li felt a pang of self-pity.

He thought it best to find a way to start a conversation, and began searching for a starting point.

Naturally, the image flashing on the computer screen in front of Fei'er warmed his heart, providing him with a starting point for the conversation.

Xiaozhu asked her father to play the online game for her, and so far, he's done most of it himself, with Fei'er doing the rest. He did most of the work because he diligently worked on leveling up and completing the most arduous and time-consuming system quests. However, when it came to fighting, killing, and making a bunch of different friends in the game, Fei'er contributed the most.

In other words, while her father provided the hard work, Fei'er did most of the glory and prestige. So, despite her seemingly relaxed demeanor, Fei'er harbors some resentment towards her father-in-law. This complex mix of emotions makes it difficult for her to control her feelings, manifesting in how she might raise her sword against someone she dislikes in the game.

Old Li's aptitude for games isn't genius-level, but one of his somewhat foolish strengths is that, to master a single keyboard combo, he'll repeat the same actions hundreds or even thousands of times while leveling up.

It should be said that talented people have a better feel for combination operations through their fingers, while someone like Lao Li developed that feel only through countless repetitions.

Fei'er is the kind of person with an exceptionally good feel for things; she picks up anything new much faster than her father-in-law. However, when it comes to solid skills, Fei'er would never want to compete with her father-in-law, who seems rather slow to everyone else.

Right now, the character in the game that Fei'er is annoyed with is slightly higher level than hers. In a game that heavily relies on on-the-spot skill, such a slight difference in level won't directly affect the outcome.

However, Fei'er's opponent today is clearly a master. After several rounds of combat, Fei'er's character's health is almost depleted. At this critical moment, her father-in-law intervenes.

The father-in-law stepped forward, embraced Fei'er, and reached for the keyboard. After dodging the opponent's attacks with a series of clattering sounds, his own health was restored to above the critical level, while the opponent, who had just been at more than half health, was finished off with a final blow. With the opponent down

, both the father-in-law and daughter-in-law breathed a sigh of relief, and the daughter-in-law naturally nestled in her father-in-law's arms.

The father-in-law then began to talk about his daughter Xiaozhu and his ex-wife's family.

He talked about how many hardships the Li family had gone through to get to where they were now, but Fei'er quickly lost interest (because the constant repetition of her grandfather's grandfather and then her grandfather's was tedious and annoying). Fei'er glanced at a couple of bankbooks and cards Old Li had given her, then stopped caring about the remaining wealth of the Li family. What she really wanted to know was what Old Li was currently talking about—his own social connections and those of his family.

If you say Old Li's social connections are simple, it seems he knows quite a few people from all walks of life. But if you say his relationships are complicated, it's also true that Fei'er, who has been living with the Li family for over four years, has only actually met a handful of them.

For example, Fei'er has never met Old Li's brother-in-law (though it's in the past); another example is Yu Lan, the vice-principal of Jiangzhong University, who is said to have a long-standing family relationship with the Li family—if Fei'er hadn't interviewed Yu Lan at Jiangzhong University and she hadn't specifically asked about her, Fei'er probably wouldn't have any recollection of Yu Lan when Old Li mentions her today; and yet another example is Liu Mian Township, where Old Li used to work during his time in the countryside—according to him, there are still a large number of relatives of his first wife there, whom he has maintained contact with over the years.

As for Old Li's relatives on his own side, apart from one of his uncle's brothers still in China, the rest, according to Old Li's grandfather, had all gone abroad before the founding of the People's Republic of China. Even when Old Li's grandfather passed away, after receiving Old Li's telegram announcing the death, these relatives only sent a telegram in response with a brief condolence.

The most perplexing aspect of Old Li's relationships is his connection to the aluminum plant (now the Aluminum Group). According to the large stack of colorful, frayed receipts Old Li produced, these were the original shares of the aluminum plant when it was first established. After calculation, their current value is approximately 13% of the entire Aluminum Group.

Although the Aluminum Group is currently facing financial difficulties, 13% of such a large enterprise is still a considerable sum. Hearing this, Fei'er understood why her father-in-law had worked at the military district primary school for so many years, and why the Aluminum Group had retained his public office. What Fei'er couldn't understand was why her father-in-law, as the largest private shareholder of the aluminum group, wasn't a member of the board of directors.

Another perplexing relationship was that of the military district, separated from her father-in-law's family only by a military primary school and a road. It was said that his family survived several wars before the founding of the People's Republic of China entirely due to the protection provided by the military. However, after the founding of the PRC, when the Cultural Revolution swept the country, and the Red Guards stormed the Li family's home—a place associated with landlords, rich peasants, and rightists—a line of armed soldiers already standing in front of the Li family's gate pointed their loaded guns at the Red Guards and told them: "This place has been requisitioned by the army!"

The Red Guards retreated, leaving only two platoons of soldiers to maintain order and clean the Li family compound; nothing else was touched. In 1977, the last platoon of soldiers left the Li family compound, and her father-in-law and grandfather have lived in the well-preserved compound ever since.

What Fei'er couldn't understand even more was that since her father-in-law's family had such a good relationship with the military region, he should have met the conscription requirements when he returned from the countryside. So why didn't he join the army? Given the Li family's connection to the military, if her father-in-law had just served for a few years, his future would have been much brighter than it is now.

Did her father-in-law and grandfather both look down on such things? But her father-in-law already held such a high position as a school principal, and he was still doing his job to the fullest! Perhaps her father-in-law and grandfather hadn't considered these things? If so, then their heads must have been squeezed by a door.

Fei'er knew that her speculations were purely based on her incomprehension and wild imagination. There must be something she didn't know, but now wasn't the time to delve into those things. What she wanted to investigate was whether several more women, like Qingyu, Damei, or her sister-in-law, would suddenly appear around her father-in-law, making it difficult to discern their true relationships!

Old Li was in a bit of a dilemma. He only had one sister-in-law like Yu Rong, but how many others were like Qing Yu? Old Li honestly didn't know.

Like Qing Yu and Da Mei, whether students or not, there were two dormitory rooms on either side of the Li family's gatehouse. Since his daughter was little, countless girls had slept on the right-hand room's dormitory, and countless boys on the left-hand room's. Now, the youngest of these children was the same age as his daughter. Who knew who might be the next Qing Yu or Da Mei?

However, Old Li wasn't as complicated as Fei'er was. He wasn't narcissistic enough to think that any other girl would return with Qing Yu's attitude. He firmly believed that Qing Yu was just an isolated case!

The best way to comfort a sensitive woman is to let her know that she is the most important person in your heart, and that she will always be the most attractive to you.

Most importantly, it's about letting her experience it with her heart. What's most attractive is her beauty and her gentleness. Of course, all beauty must be discovered in every corner of her, and all her gentleness must be ignited little by little by the fire within you.

"Dad, I still have something... to ask you."

"Dad... don't... don't touch... that... there! It's... it's throbbing... ah."

"No... don't... ah... Dad... Dad... don't... ah... my... down there... is... wet... ah..."

"Dad...Dad...Don't...Don't lick...lick there! Ah...Sister Tian...Ah...

No...Sister Tian...Don't do it...Dad...Ah..." Fei'er is pregnant, and now Old Li can only use his big mouth and big hands to satisfy his desires on Fei'er's body. What Old Li really wants to do is to get Tian Rong, who is still taking advantage of Fei'er, under his body and ravage her properly.

But Old Li will just ravage Tian Rong himself. When we see the big pincers of the censor, we should keep our fingers that are typing to ourselves.

The dim night gradually faded, and in the time of dawn, Old Li followed Fei'er, who was swallowing and slurping with her little mouth, talking about how to arrange her mother's affairs, while constantly reaching out to tuck the hair that fell from Fei'er's forehead behind her ear.

As her father-in-law spoke, Fei'er used her small mouth, varying the pressure on his lips, to express her agreement or disagreement. Each time her father-in-law brushed a strand of hair from her cheek, Fei'er would look at him with alluring, watery eyes and a hint of a smile.

This woman, alluring yet smiling, smiling yet seductive, made her father-in-law unable to let go of her hair. He stared intently at Fei'er, at this woman who smiled and seduced him.

Last night, everyone staying at the Li family's house went to bed late, but after Old Li had settled the reluctant Tian Rong and Fei'er, the others gradually got up.

Old Li, who hadn't slept a wink all night, looked tired, which no one could hide. Everyone else kept their concern to themselves, but Xiao Zhu, his daughter, from the moment her father washed his face and brushed his teeth until he swallowed the last bite of breakfast, was still asking him: "Why did you have insomnia last night? Do you often have insomnia now?"

Yesterday afternoon, when he returned home, his sister-in-law's commotion in the yard kept Old Li from noticing the two cars with temporary license plates on their windows. Now, having escaped due to his daughter's endless questioning about his insomnia, he finally had time to notice the two cars parked in the yard.

Just as he circled the cars, Fei'er came to her father-in-law, handed him a car key, and he opened one of the doors and got in.

Fei'er's mother's flight was at 2 PM. As agreed with Fei'er yesterday, Old Li would go to work in the morning, meet Fei'er at the airport at noon, and then return together. In the morning, Fei'er needed to adjust the accommodations for the family members; after all, the house couldn't remain in such chaos.

Originally, Lao Li could have asked for leave from school to visit his in-laws, but this Friday, Saturday, and Sunday were the days for the senior high school students' college entrance exams. There was no time to relax, and Lao Li and everyone at the school couldn't afford to be careless. Therefore, Lao Li, Tie Yi, and Tian Rong didn't ask for leave, which was unavoidable.

Tie Yi hadn't taken her driving test yet, so Lao Li, who had a driver's license for twenty years, was driving an automatic car for the first time. Watching her father-in-law somewhat frantically drive the car out the gate, and seeing him circle back and forth on the road in front of the gate a few times before finally getting the car stable, Fei'er, along with Xiao Zhu and Yu Rong, who were also at the gate, waved to Lao Li. Lao Li then turned onto the road leading to the courtyard.

Tie Yi, Xiao Ru, and Tian Rong, who had somehow returned to the courtyard, were already waiting at the gate. Lao Li drove over and parked in front of them.

Xiaozhu was taken to her aunt's house (Xiaoru's aunt had said she would take care of the injured Yuanyuan, but her aunt's house was near Lao Li's house). The remaining three people in the car headed to the school.

Lao Li had only driven to the school gate when he saw a large crowd gathered at the school gate. Seeing the crowd surging in the distance, Lao Li's heart skipped a beat. He knew something had happened at the school gate.


[Volume 1: First Encounter with Maple Leaves] Chapter 8: The Water is Muddy, You Don't Have to Touch It (3)

The crowd gathered at the school gate were all students of the school. Because everyone was wearing the school uniform, none of the students gathered here noticed Principal Li's car parked outside the crowd. It wasn't anything else; it was because at No. 33 Middle School, from the school leaders down to every single faculty and staff member, only a handful could drive to work. And the students all knew these cars, so when Principal Li, with a school secretary and vice-principal in tow, parked behind the students, they simply assumed the car was just for onlookers.

All the students at the school gate had formed a large circle, but overall, this circle wasn't clearly divided into five parts. Principal Li stopped Tian Rong and Tie Yi, who were eager to get out and see what was going on. The three of them then started counting heads in the car, identifying the five groups that made up the circle.

Of course, this head-counting wasn't meant to settle scores later; it was to gain a general understanding of the small groups the students had unconsciously formed in their daily interactions, so they could better grasp the key points in similar situations in the future.

The group consisted of at least five people: Yueyue, Baixue, Hanyue, Lulu, and a student from the original vocational high school. Beside them were seven or eight young men, led by Zhang Hao. However, for some reason, these young men, who were originally part of Yueyue's group, maintained a slight, albeit not very noticeable, distance from her.

Opposite Yueyue's group was a group of young men from what appeared to be Liang High School and the third year of junior high. Their sheer numbers gave them an imposing presence. Students standing in twos and threes, arranged in crescent shapes on either side of these opposing groups, were mostly just watching the spectacle.

Yueyue was at the head of the line, opposite a young man named Wei Jinhu from the second year of senior high, who stood half-turned with a disdainful expression. A few boys behind Yueyue were reaching out to pull Zhang Hao forward, while the group of boys behind Wei Jinhu huddled around him, eager to join in.

The boys' testosterone levels were surging! Seeing this scene, Principal Li chuckled to himself before turning to Tian Rong and Tie Yi sitting in the back row.

The Party Secretary and Vice Principal glanced at Principal Li, then at each other, a wry smile on their faces. Yes, teenagers in puberty have many ways of expressing themselves, and this scene was just one of them. However, as long as no uncontrollable conflict occurred, if a teacher rashly intervened, the teenagers would quickly disperse, but this budding restlessness would erupt in a more intense way elsewhere, unseen by the audience.

For teachers, choosing the right time to intervene in such situations is crucial, and intervention in a guiding manner is more appropriate. Otherwise, these little ones, who no longer consider themselves children, will still resort to what they deem reasonable ways to handle things.

Several boys were struggling to pull Zhang Tao along, but Yueyue and Baixue, after a lecture and a push, pushed him away and he walked into the school without looking back.

Meanwhile, the boys on Wei Jinhu's side, watching Zhang Hao's retreating figure, had barely begun their almost provocative whistles when Yueyue, hands on her hips, started pointing and cursing at Wei Jinhu.

A boy a head taller than Yueyue, yet she was being verbally abused in front of so many people! Wei Jinhu's face flushed red and then turned pale as he instantly raised his hand.

Facing the boy's raised arm, Yueyue, hands on her hips, only gained more momentum! As Yueyue's gaze was fixed on Wei Jinhu's face, Wei Jinhu's raised arm trembled a few times in the air before he abruptly turned and walked away. However, he didn't walk towards the school, but rather towards the direction where Principal Li had parked his car.

When you're in a bad mood, everything seems to annoy you, especially when a parked car suddenly blocks your path. Wei, the young man, his anger flaring, raised his foot towards Principal Li's car.

But he lowered his foot even faster, as he simultaneously peered aggressively through the windshield, only to see Principal Li's smiling face.

"Come on, get in and sit for a while,"

Principal Li said, half-rolling down the window and gesturing to the passenger seat, extending an invitation to the somewhat hesitant young man.

After a moment's hesitation, the young man, with a touch of magnanimity, opened the passenger door and got in. But as soon as he was in the car, he became incredibly embarrassed, because he then noticed that the Party Secretary and Vice Principal, sitting in the back seat, were both smiling at him.

"Old Li, you and Wei Jinhu chat for a bit, Secretary Tian and I will head to the school first,"

Tie Yi said to Old Li after greeting the embarrassed young man, and then got out of the car with Tian Rong.

Principal Li didn't ask a single question about what had just happened. He didn't mention the cause of the incident. He simply chatted casually with the slightly awkward but athletic young man about sports.

After watching the young man enter the school, Principal Li drove into the campus. The young man, who had entered first, stood under a row of maple trees on campus, watching Principal Li get out of the car and go into his office.

The youthful spirit was often impulsive. If Principal Li had confronted the hot-tempered young man directly, the young man might have stormed off the campus. However, Principal Li's calmness prevented the young man from leaving, and also allowed him to calm down after this experience.

In Principal Li's office, Yueyue and Baixue, who had just received his text message, were already waiting. Seeing Principal Li enter, Yueyue, a little embarrassed, playfully stuck her tongue out at Baixue.

*Smack!* Yueyue received a sharp smack on the head from Principal Li, but it felt more like a father's gentle reprimand to a naughty child. As Yueyue rubbed her head, a warm feeling welled up inside her.

A shy, slightly bashful expression revealed the true nature of this warm feeling within her. Seeing her like his own daughter from childhood to now, Principal Li's eyes unexpectedly filled with paternal tenderness. When this slightly reproachful yet tender gaze gently fell upon Yueyue, she found herself deeply drawn in. Like a child pleading for forgiveness from her father, she timidly took Principal Li's large hand and gently shook it.

A hint of reproach vanished completely as the little hand trembled timidly, replaced by a deep, loving tenderness that filled Old Li's heart. Overwhelmed by this tenderness, Old Li gently stroked Yueyue's head. Yueyue,

nestled nestled in Old Li's arms, her eyes filled with longing and a hazy, dreamy look. Her lips twitched unconsciously, and with a soft, indistinct murmur, she called out, "Daddy."

Bai Xue leaned against him. Having recovered from his earlier emotional turmoil, Old Li was now somewhat perplexed. This was understandable; emotions can come and go quickly. But what about the behaviors that arise from these emotional shifts, which seemed normal at the time? Once the emotions have dissipated like smoke, how do we account for these consequences?

Clearly, Old Li is prone to overreacting to certain emotions, but he forgets that some things should never be allowed to happen so easily. Because when it comes time to pay the price, you'll find you don't have enough money to cover it!

Sigh, these immature girls are just that—immature. They can't hold their tongues for more than three or five minutes. While Old Li was still figuring out how to gracefully extricate himself and the two girls from this predicament, Yueyue, unable to contain herself, started winking at Baixue, who was also leaning against Old Li.

Sure enough, Old Li, who thought his little gesture was very subtle, saw it like a thief. Without needing to think about how to extricate himself, he half-jokingly, half-seriously, half-smilingly, gently pulled the two girls away from him.

The scene was like Old Li and the two girls standing in a boxing ring; one of Old Li's mistakes was seized upon by the two girls, who then delivered a powerful double hook punch to his chin. Old Li was no longer able to fight back. Even if he wanted to escape, the two girls would trap him on either side. They could either deliver another powerful punch to knock him down, or hold him tightly until he collapsed from exhaustion. Unfortunately, the two girls took a step back, giving Old Li the opportunity to slip and dart out of their encirclement. Like

a fish that slipped through the net, he disappeared into the water. Next time, remember to kill that furry thing with a stick!

With a long sigh of relief, Old Li felt a mix of relief and indescribable emotions, and turned his gaze back to the two girls.

Like buds about to bloom, they possessed a youthful, innocent beauty. The two rosy-cheeked girls, with their girlish charm, once again momentarily captivated Old Li.

The two girls, who had just been feeling shy and excited about Old Li's escape, were now, despite feeling weak all over from the heat of Old Li's somewhat piercing gaze. They were no longer concerned with that and decided to go all in.

They prepared for the upcoming battle, but they never expected that in their brief moment of disorientation, Old Li, who always played coy in front of them, would abandon his usual defensive stance and launch a direct attack.

The first strike caused Bai Xue to cry out as she was bound by one of Old Li's large hands. Seeing Bai Xue trapped, Yueyue's heart skipped a beat, and she tried to pull away, but she hesitated only slightly before Old Li's second strike wrapped around her slender wrist. With a gentle pull, Yueyue, like Bai Xue, cried out in surprise and was bound to Old Li's arms.

Perhaps it was nervousness, perhaps a trembling fear, or perhaps a long-held, silent expectation that had suddenly become reality—the two young girls, held in Old Li's arms, trembled and resisted with unease.

Old Li's arms were incredibly strong, so much so that the girls' resistance and struggle were like gentle water trapped on a dam, moving but forever unable to escape its confines.

The girls both had such slender waists, both possessed such a delicate, intoxicating fragrance of virginity, and their faces, flushed with anxiety and struggle, were like petals just bursting from a bud, half-hidden, half-revealed in the swaying wind—a beauty about to bloom.

Old Li gently sucked on Bai Xue's earlobe. Bai Xue's body stiffened for a moment, but quickly softened again. Old Li's lips then kissed Yue Yue's cheek. Yue Yue felt as if something was gently pricking her tender little cheek, flinching several times before slowly getting used to it.

He led the two girls, who were half-lowered, to the sofa, putting one arm around each of them and sitting down with them. He softly called Yue Yue's name, and then gently pried open her lowered mouth with his hand, before slowly kissing her.

The girl's breath hitched for a moment, then quickly became rapid. Her tightly closed lips, tense and nervous, were completely enveloped by Old Li's large mouth.

A girl's first kiss is both anticipated and intoxicating. The girl's shyness makes a man's heart flutter. When Yue Yue's tightly closed lips gradually softened, when Yue Yue's lips also became timid, Old Li sucked on those soft, cool lips forcefully, then turned to Bai Xue on the other side.

With Yueyue's example paving the way, Baixue, who had felt much more at ease, looked intently and expectantly at Lao Li, who was gazing at her gently. The unique gaze of a mature man, the loving and tender eyes of a mature man, stirred Baixue's newly settled heart again. This deepening stirring gradually released the hazy feeling hidden in her eyes until it filled them completely.

His petal-like lips, even with a slight clumsiness, were incredibly alluring. The greedy Lao Li kissed Baixue one moment, then deeply kissed Yueyue the next, then gently pressed the two girls' heads together, forming a triangular kiss.

First, he inserted his tongue into Yueyue's mouth, stirring it around, then turned to Baixue, teaching her to chase his tongue with hers. While their tongues intertwined in the air, his large hand, which was around her waist, moved upwards, gently kneading her perfectly sized breasts. Over there, the deep, long kiss left Bai Xue feeling suffocated. Old Li's large hands bralessly slipped inside her clothes, pushing up her bra. Her breasts, firm yet delicate, were now being played with by his fingertips.

Nowadays, few women or girls still used belts to bind their waists, so after taking turns playing with the two girls' breasts, Old Li simply unbuttoned two buttons. While he sucked on their breasts, he also slipped his hands between their legs. The soft, downy

hair, like newly sprouted grass, and their legs, tightly clenched like oysters under attack, severely restricted his hand's movement. Old Li gently bit their breasts, causing them to instinctively loosen their clenched legs in a slight sting. The tender, dewy petals on either side swelled and hardened as they sucked on Old Li's fingers.

Moaning sounds rose and fell between the two girls' panting, delicate lips. One on each side, the two girls trembled and squirmed in Old Li's arms…

The school bell rang through the window, and the two girls, having just experienced their first menstruation, gradually recovered. Gently tidying the still somewhat languid girls' clothes, he kissed their faces lovingly, soothing them with sweet words. After kissing one on each side, the two girls kissed Old Li, saying how wonderful it felt, and kissed him again. Hand in hand, the two girls reluctantly left Old Li's office. After

the two girls left, Old Li fell into deep thought. Yes, on this morning, the old, polite, and dutiful Old Li had gradually faded away as the sun shone on the earth. The Old Li who had always passively accepted women was now like a lion actively seeking out its prey, observing everything around him with the eyes of a hunter.

Such changes cannot be simply judged as good or bad, because they carry many things that cannot be precisely defined. These things, which cannot be precisely defined now, can only be verified one by one in the future, and perhaps only then can a temporary conclusion be reached. Therefore, since the conclusion is still temporary after verification, it means that everything is still subject to change. Thus, all emotional issues, whether simple or complex, require a lifetime to verify.

The office landline rang. Old Li picked up the phone and answered. It was none other than the school's girls' team playing against the Tiancheng Girls' Basketball Club's third team, starting at 9:30. Xie Xin was calling to tell Old Li that the Tiancheng Girls' Basketball team would arrive in a few minutes.

After a warm but brief welcoming ceremony, Principal Li, Xie Xin, Mi Fengying, and representatives of their school's players, accompanied by a deputy manager, team leader, and two coaches from the Tiancheng Girls' Basketball Club, arrived at the No. 33 Middle School's basketball gymnasium.

After familiarizing themselves with the basketball court at No. 33 Middle School, Mi Fengying led a coach and all the players from Tiancheng Women's Basketball Team to the locker room to change into their game uniforms. Principal Li and Xie Xin then spoke with the players from Tiancheng Women's Basketball Team

who were staying behind. For a sparring match, Tiancheng Women's Basketball Team had even brought their deputy manager and team leader. This wasn't because they valued the game or had any respect for No. 33 Middle School; the reason was that the players Tiancheng Women

's Basketball Team brought were players their club had recruited from various sports schools half a month ago for trials to strengthen their second-string team. The four games against No. 33 Middle School were part of this trial, mainly to observe and understand these trial players, providing some reference for further player selection.

While Principal Li and the guests were chatting, the No. 33 Middle School women's basketball team players, having changed their uniforms, gradually arrived on the court. When Principal Li saw Yuanyuan, supported by Ya Rou and Hui Min, sitting down on the bench by the court, he couldn't help but smile at the mischievous girl from a distance.

No wonder, upon hearing that her team was going to play against someone else, Yuanyuan even gave up the temptation of going to Old Li's house to recuperate from her injury, all for the sake of staying with her teammates and cheering them on from the sidelines. Such a girl deserves to be laughed at.

Without a coach directing, the players of the No. 33 Middle School girls' basketball team, after automatically forming groups, stood in two rows facing each other, giving each other a high-five. The girls then proceeded with their pre-game warm-up activities according to their assigned groups. Such a scene is rare even among many professional teams, let alone a purely amateur middle school girls' basketball team. Therefore, both the leader of the Tiancheng girls' basketball team and the coach who stayed behind couldn't help but glance more frequently at the No. 33 Middle School girls' basketball team's activity area.

One group was doing running drills under the basketball hoop on one side, while the other was shooting hoops on the other side to get a feel for the game. This kind of warm-up scene is only seen in official games. The leader and coach of the Tiancheng girls' basketball team were now observing each player on the No. 33 Middle School girls' team.

They were all quite tall, and their running and mid-to-long-range shooting looked promising. However, as they watched, the two coaches from Tiancheng Women's Basketball Team focused their attention on Ya Rou and Zhang Nan.

As coaches responsible for selecting and training reserve players, they certainly had an eye for assessing a player's overall qualities. So, through just a simple run and jump shot, the Tiancheng Women's Basketball Team coaches quickly noticed the potential in Ya Rou and Zhang Nan. With a thought, they steered the conversation towards Ya Rou and Zhang Nan.

Seeing Xie Xin's detailed introduction of the players, Principal Li simply smiled slightly. Yes, they were even focusing their reserve player selections on their own players; it would be pretentious to say they weren't proud. However, Principal Li's smile implied that the Tiancheng Women's Basketball Team coaches' efforts might just be a case of unrequited love.

The girls' basketball team members at No. 33 Middle School are incredibly hardworking in training, but they also share the same attitude towards their studies. Because of this, these girls treat basketball as a hobby, not their sole focus in life.

Principal Li once discussed this issue with these girls, and they all said that they would only consider putting more effort into basketball if it didn't interfere with their studies. If their studies and basketball conflicted, then basketball would only be a diversion in their daily lives.

Perhaps this desire to avoid limiting their life choices is a unique characteristic of this new generation of children.

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