[Original Scene (Number 17) -- Yu Nie's Discovery]

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The start of winter break is a cause for celebration for every student, even the bookworm.

But for Yu Nie, it meant something like a hidden emperor suddenly losing his harem, or a

devil in human skin suddenly finding no one willing to sell their soul to him. His father's principal's office

was no longer filled with the female

teachers and of course, the many fair-skinned female students.

Yu Nie was utterly bored. He really wanted to go back to that high-class club he called "Little Bungalow" to broaden his horizons and

have some fun, but now even Zhuang Ji was somewhere his father had sent to some godforsaken place for so-called training and learning.

Even if he wanted to go, no one would let a student like him in. Thinking of that "Little Bungalow," Yu Nie

couldn't help but think of Teacher Lin and her daughter again.

"Sigh..."

Yu Nie couldn't help but sigh deeply, reaching into his pants to loosen

the shorts that were being pressed against his buttocks by the penis, so that his hot, wet testicles could be positioned as comfortably as possible. Zhuang Ji once told Yu Nie that

any guest who had been to that "small house" was not allowed to inquire about or harass the

"quilts" who had served them there. "Quilts" was the nickname for the women there.

No matter how lowly the women were in the "small house," once they left, they were all respectable women with decent jobs or social standing.

Outside, they were called "drying quilts." Only quilts that were frequently dried in the sun would attract

customers willing to pay a high price to use. So, if anyone dirtied a "quilt" that was being dried in the sun

, the "small house" would absolutely not let them off the hook. It wouldn't be surprising if they broke an arm or a leg, and

they might not even see the sun drying the quilts the next day!

Although Yu Nie (1024xp.com) found it hard to believe that "Xiaopingfang" (a type of small house) could be so powerful, seeing even Zhuang Ji,

a second-generation rich kid from an official family, speaking with such trepidation and suspicion, he dared not break the law. You see,

while Yu Nie was incredibly audacious, that audacity was limited to his own self-amusement. He would absolutely not risk anything beyond his control for

a woman. Zhuang Ji said that as long as a woman is

a "quilt" at "Xiaopingfang," "Xiaopingfang" will protect her well. This is

one of the reasons why there are so many respectable women there—it's safe. Many women come here willingly to be their

"quilts." If a woman doesn't want to continue, "Xiaopingfang" never forces her. The rule is

that she must exchange herself for a new "quilt" to redeem herself. The last time she redeems herself,

she must serve a customer with the new "quilt" she introduced, doing a threesome. This way, she can teach the new

"quilt" the rules without having to do it herself. Also, from then on, the two women will have each other's secrets,

making it easier for "Xiaopingfang" to control their future behavior. Otherwise, she can only

regain her freedom after three years when no customers request her. The "quilts" must be available on demand; otherwise, what happens is

unknown, even to Zhuang Ji. All he knows is that no "quilt" in the "small house" has ever broken the rules,

and the people in the "small house" provide the "quilts" with the strictest confidentiality and personal safety.

Of course, guests can also bring their own women to be "quilts." If a woman catches the eye of a member of the "small house,"

then as a reward for the guest, the guest has one free "quilt"

to enjoy once a month for a year. In short, the "small bungalows" gave Yu Nie the feeling of being low-key and secretive yet intricately interconnected. It seemed as if

everything was unrelated to them, yet everyone held them in awe. They always provided

incredibly exciting experiences and fun, along with excellent privacy and security. Therefore

, whether you were buying or selling, man or woman, voluntary or forced, the "small bungalows"

always made everyone who joined feel "served and respected." At times, you can also get a super-value "reward" from 1024xp.com

that makes everyone feel resigned to their fate. So as long as you can abide by its

simple but strictly enforced rules, it is a very, very

reliable "protector" for VIPs and "quilts". Even if it will squeeze you dry sometimes, you will still miss it with a very nostalgic feeling rather than hate it. Perhaps this is its greatest success and the most worthy of the three words "gentle haven" on

1024xp.com . 　　Yu Nie's father told him he was going on a business trip, so Yu Nie resumed his free life, but he became increasingly bored. After all, as long as his father was around, women would come to him, and he could take advantage of the situation. Although it was essentially scavenging his father's leftovers, it was still very safe, and the women his father had tamed were often very cooperative. As long as he used his father's name and influence, he could live the life of a pampered young master, with the women naturally submitting. Now that his father was gone, Yu Nie knew he couldn't possibly control those women, and could only sigh and complain about the cruelty of fate. Since he had no chance to put his ideas into practice, Yu Nie began rummaging through his father's room to see if he could find anything of interest to broaden his horizons. Sitting on his father's enormous sofa, touching and smelling the bed where countless female teachers, students, and parents of all shapes and sizes had once made love , Yu Nie's penis was already restlessly throbbing against his round, creamy belly. 　　Consumed by burning desire, Yu Nie's gaze was naturally drawn to his father's grand office in the room.

Yu Nie knew that there was a small safe under the communal desk, which his father had specially bought back when he went abroad for an inspection

. Yu Nie had tried to tinker with it before when his father was away, but he didn't know the key or the password. He was so

anxious that he really wanted to smash the broken box, but he knew that smashing it would be pointless and wouldn't have any effect.

This time, Yu Nie came prepared. Although his father always carried the key with him, Yu Nie

learned from watching overseas movies and videotapes how to make a key mold using clay. So, he secretly

made a mold while his father was taking a bath, just like his father had done. However, Yu Nie searched all the locksmiths in the area but couldn't

find a key blank with this special key. In desperation, Yu Nie had

no choice but to ask Zhuang Ji if he could help. Sure enough, the second-generation rich kid from the official family was resourceful and soon got Yu Nie an identical

key. Of course, Yu Nie didn't hide what he was going to do from Zhuang Ji. Zhuang Ji was quite interested and

told Yu Nie not to forget him if he found anything good.

Without hesitation, Yu Nie, filled with excitement and nervousness, crawled

under his father's large desk. To be honest, the desk was incredibly big; two or three adults could probably fit underneath and still have room to spare. The small

safe was tucked away in a cabinet against the wall. Opening the cabinet door revealed the safe itself.

Yu Nie both loved and hated this little gadget; he loved it because he was sure it contained his dream

treasures, but hated that he could only see it and not touch it, only able to look on with envy. Now, everything was ready. The key was inserted into

the lock, and the combination lock made a crisp "click-click" sound. Yu Nie's heart pounded, his blood boiling

.

"Open, open,"

Yu Nie murmured, even noticing his hands starting to tremble. With a click, the heavy

safe door automatically opened, and all the fantasies of the past suddenly became a matter of course,

leaving Yu Nie somewhat bewildered and stunned for a while.

The small safe was actually quite spacious inside, almost entirely filled with rows of drawers

, yet it was organized despite its clutter. Each drawer was labeled with English letters, though Yu Nie couldn't

figure out what they meant. At the very bottom of all the drawers seemed to be a hidden compartment,

almost invisible if not for a conspicuous red thread peeking out from the crack. Reaching out to pull on the red thread, he

pulled out only a tiny bit before the contents of the hidden compartment hit the barrier with a thud. Yu Nie

pressed the cover with his hand, and unexpectedly, the cover flipped down with a "crack." Only then did Yu Nie

realize that the narrow hidden compartment contained a notebook about the size of his textbook, only as thick as

a large brick. The red thread was actually used as a bookmark. Yu Nie thought to himself that since

his father had hidden it so well, it must be something very important. Luckily, his father had been careless; otherwise, all his efforts would have been in vain.

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It was a notebook with interlocking pages, and the same letters as those on the drawer shelves were pasted between the pages. Yu Nie hurriedly

opened the notebook to see what was written inside. At a glance, he already understood the meaning of those letters. The notebook 1024xp.com

started with "cn" and was filled with the names of girls. After each girl's name 1024xp.com,

there was a very detailed description and evaluation from her father, from head to toe, almost pervertedly detailed. He even

counted the number of goosebumps on the girl's two nipples. After that, there was a detailed record of her father's sexual intercourse with the girl,

when, where, in which vagina, in what position, how many times, etc. Her father had a liberal arts background, and every word was precious. Moreover,

since he had personally experienced it, he naturally exaggerated to the extreme. Some girls' names even had three or four pages after them. Yu

Nie, of course, knew that the thicker the "paper

" (referring to the number of girls on his blog), the more favored she was by his father, so he paid extra attention to girls with thicker "papers." After flipping through several girls' pages, most of them were from his father's school. Yu Nie then realized that the "cn" in "cn" meant

"virgin," because his father had deflowered those girls. Seeing his father's "prowess,"

Yu Nie couldn't help but

marvel " Intrigued, Yu Nie quickly flipped forward to see what the name of this girl his father adored was. Finally, he saw the girl's

name: "Xin Rui."

"Xin Rui, Xin Rui..."

Yu Nie murmured thoughtfully, then suddenly chuckled. Wasn't

this beautiful daughter? No wonder his father was so attentive to this girl; she truly was a beauty. At this moment,

the image of that day in the "small house,"

the erotic scene of him and this girl making love in front of her mother, who looked like a movie star, involuntarily flashed through his mind, and he unconsciously began to swallow. In Xin Rui's first page of

comments , her father wrote, "Every time I fuck her daughter, I think about kissing her, but

even if I ask this little girl to get me a few photos of her at home, I can't get them, not even if I threaten her. This little girl is so filial to her mother

, she'd rather be sent to a brothel than drag her down with her, what a pity, what a pity, what a pity!!!"

"So that little girl was sent to the 'small house' by Dad!" "It wasn't until this moment that Yu Nie suddenly realized,

'I just wonder if Dad saw her mom there, haha…' Yu Nie couldn't help but start having lewd thoughts

, and then he couldn't help but feel smug. 'Dad, Dad, if I had known you were so eager to

get with Teacher Lin, I should have tried harder that time!'

Yu Nie continued to flip through the pages and learned that 'ls' meant teacher and 'jz' meant parent. The

parent section was the thickest. Yu Nie thought about it and realized that of course, many parents would be scrambling to get into his father's prestigious middle school.

Those with money and power would naturally offer real money, and his father usually wouldn't dare to recruit people like that."

Well, only those parents from respectable, ordinary families who want their children to succeed are safe and able to easily [access information].

Looking at those drawers marked "jz", you'll find them divided into small squares, with almost

every square containing a sealed plastic bag, the kind imported from Japan. Yu Nie casually took out a few items.

Each bag contained women's panties, bras, and stockings. The styles were all old-fashioned and outdated, and

very few were new. It was obvious that they had been used for many years. Some panties were worn out and faded from washing

, and some stockings had holes in the toes and heels. Yu Nie knew that his father collected women's underwear from when they first

had sex . Obviously, the original owners of these items were ordinary people with no power or influence.

Why would rich people wash and wear them so many times? Moreover, some of the stockings were even torn.

Yu Nie continued flipping through her notebook while weighing the plastic bag in her hand. Suddenly, a familiar name caught her eye.

It was the name of one of her male classmates. He and his parents had moved from another city, and both parents worked here.

It was rare for people from other places to work in the city back then, so this boy was the only one from out of town

in the class. However, he had always been a good student and didn't talk much. "Since his name is here,

it must be because of his mother!" Yu Nie couldn't help but swallow again. She had met the boy's mother before; she

had fair skin, and although she was ordinary-looking, she was very pretty, with short, neat hair—the image of a

virtuous wife and loving mother . Once, when Yu Nie went to his classmate's house, he deliberately lost his balance and fell on

his mother, his hands landing on her firm, large buttocks, his chubby head bumping against her breasts, soft and yielding like

two large cotton balls.

"Hehe...so this kid's 'model student' title was earned for him by his quiet mother using her own

fleshy vagina that gave birth to him, haha..."

Yu Nie chuckled as he searched for his classmate's mother's cell according to the numbering. He quickly

found it a floral-patterned boxer shorts in a sealed plastic bag, the pattern almost faded from washing, and a pair of flesh-colored

sheer stockings. This time, he looked closely; there were two small pouches inside, each containing a tuft of black hair. Opening the plastic bag,

a sour smell wafted out, like something spoiled. Sure enough, the smell emanated from a large wet stain in the crotch of his underwear

, emanating a foul odor. He picked out two small plastic

bags with his fingers; one contained a piece of paper with the letter "b" written on it, and the other with "y." Yu Nie quickly

realized they must contain a tuft of pubic hair and a tuft of armpit hair. Excited, he

tore them open, sniffing and smelling them, even putting a few in his mouth. While savoring the slightly salty pubic

hair of his classmate's mother, he began to imagine her appearance and start masturbating.

Continuing to flip through the pages, a name on the last few pages of the parents' section suddenly made Yu Nie's heart skip a beat.

The name "Lin Fangshu" was clearly written above , followed by the same detailed descriptions as the other women. Following the alphabetical order of the name, it was easy to

find Teacher Lin's section. Inside, there were panties, stockings, and even a bra. Sure enough, the large bag

also contained two small bags of black pubic hair labeled "b" and "y," indicating that Teacher Lin was already

her father 's mistress.

"Huh, strange! Dad forced his daughter to sleep with Teacher Lin, so why is he doing it now…?"

Yu Nie was bewildered, excited yet confused, and quickly flipped down the page. Sure enough,

without exception, her father described in detail how he and Teacher Lin had gotten together and finally consummated their relationship. The writing

was so erotic and suggestive that it was dozens of times better than the handwritten copies found in cheap street stalls. But unknowingly,

Yu Nie felt a vague, indescribable feeling. He didn't know if it was because his father had slept with his teacher, Ms. Lin, or

why Ms. Lin had been so easily taken advantage of by his father. In any case, a bitter

feeling , but he didn't know what it was.

He flipped back to the beginning of Ms. Lin's book list and started reading again, trying to find the clue that frightened him.

"I don't know what kind of fragrant breeze brought Lin Fangshu to my door. Sigh,

more than ten years have passed in the blink of an eye. I remember this girl had just graduated from school, with a ponytail, and came to my place for an internship. Back then

, I wasn't the principal yet. Of all the girls who came, she was the prettiest, looking just like that movie actress Fangshu, only

too thin and frail. I suppose Lin Daiyu from *Dream of the Red Chamber* looked something like her! Those two

small breasts on her chest were practically the size of two water chestnuts, so I volunteered to be her mentor. Hehe,

that day this girl actually cooked a pot of water chestnuts and brought them to my office for me to eat. I thought it was too much trouble..." This girl even

volunteered to peel them for me. Each one was white and tender, so pretty and sweet. While I ate

, I stood behind her and peeked at her two small breasts through her collar. Why wear a bra with such small breasts?

They were even smaller than the breasts of the girls I'd slept with who were just starting to develop! Yet, they made my erection ache.

Strange, strange! This girl's breasts were as white as milk, and so fragrant—I couldn't tell if it was the water chestnuts in my mouth

or the girl's scent. If I had been munching on those two water chestnut-like breasts

, the feeling would have been unimaginable!

"Water chestnut, haha, Teacher Lin's breasts were indeed small, but now they're much bigger than water chestnuts

, more like small steamed buns. Still small, though, much smaller than her daughter's two big meat buns. Who can blame her? She looks like that sickly

Lin Daiyu! If Lin Daiyu had a pair of big, round breasts, wouldn't they bend her slender waist?"

"How strange! Hehe... Dad missed out on the water chestnuts back then, but now he's getting a taste of the soup dumplings. Pretty lucky, huh?

I wonder if those soup dumplings are still filled with meat juice by now, haha, if they are, I'd love to try some too

..."

Yu Nie, excitedly thinking about it, had his mind filled with images of Teacher Lin's small, exquisite breasts. His initial

, unfounded fear had long since vanished. Teacher Lin's book had more pages than her daughter's. The more

he read, the clearer things became, and the more surprised he became. It turned out that Dad's ability to hook up with Teacher Lin was entirely due to Teacher Lin

herself offering herself up.

It turned out that Ms. Lin knew that Dad's school had a quota for guaranteed university admission, so she came to him to ask for

one . Ms. Lin's daughter had always been an excellent student, and even if she were to be admitted to university through this quota, he figured no

one at the school would gossip about Dad. Dad was naturally happy to do her a favor, though he pretended to be extremely reluctant.

Unexpectedly, Ms. Lin was very generous. She told Dad that she only had one daughter, and her husband had gone to

Japan and disappeared without a trace. She said that if her daughter could find a good home, she would naturally repay Dad for his care

. So Dad readily agreed, thumping his chest loudly. After saying this, he rushed to kiss Ms. Lin,

but she slapped him hard across the face, narrowly missing a molar. Teacher Lin told her father to

finish his business first. Her father usually prioritized getting the goods before doing anything, but this time he actually did the favor first –

that was really strange! What surprised Yu Nie even more was that at first, her father used a nonchalant tone, as if he were teasing

other women, boasting about his conquest of one. But as the story progressed

, his tone became increasingly reserved, eventually bordering on infatuation. If Yu Nie had only read the later parts, she would never have believed it was

written by her lecherous father. Especially the last few pages, which were almost like a direct expression of her unrequited love,

made Yu Nie even more jealous of her father.

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