[Urban] Romantic Years (H Version) Complete - 21

Chapter Seventy-Nine Ballet

"Is that Xiaoyu? Why are you so late?" I had just stepped into the yard when Shao Han's voice came from beside me. The light in her house had been on all along; it seemed she had been waiting for me for a long time.
"You're still not asleep? Your mother hasn't come back yet?" I stopped and turned to go into the yard.
Her eyes met mine unexpectedly, and her face immediately flushed. She looked at me shyly, her eyes filled with concern.
"No, I'm home alone again tonight," she said softly.
"Let's go into the yard and talk," I said, reaching out to pull her alluring body into my arms. She struggled slightly but didn't break free, resting her head on my shoulder.
"How are you? Does it still hurt?" I sat down after going into the house and let her sit on my lap. Zhang Shao Han was wearing a halter-neck short dress that night, with sheer stockings on her long, shapely legs and flat sandals. Her curvaceous body was vaguely visible, and I felt a surge of lust. I knew this little girl wanted me to see.
My hand slipped under her skirt and touched her. Just as my fingers touched the edge of her panties, she suddenly struggled, startled, and cried out, "Brother, no, it still hurts a little."
"Is that so?" I kissed her forehead and lifted her skirt, saying, "Let me see?"
"No..." Although Shao Han resisted resolutely, she couldn't resist my fingers.
"Look, what's this?" I took out a tube of ointment.
"Brother," she hugged my neck, her face as red as a ripe apple, too shy to look at me.
A cool sensation spread through my fingertips, as if melting away. Throughout, Shao Han exuded a vulnerable, protective aura, her delicate hands constantly caressing my chest.
"How does it feel?" I lowered her skirt. Now I could only look, not touch; looking would only make me uncomfortable, so it was better not to look.
“You didn’t treat Shao Han with any tenderness last night… I’m still in pain,” she said, then wrapped her arms around my neck, adding before I could speak, “But I like it, I’m finally my brother’s woman.”
“Silly girl, what do you mean ‘finally’? You were already my little wife when you were still wetting the bed.” I stroked her hair and said smugly.
“Don’t say that again, you can never mention it again.” Shao Han immediately sat up, startled, and covered my mouth, but her brows furrowed immediately.
“Don’t do strenuous exercise,” I knew why she was in pain.
“Oh no, Uncle and Aunt are still waiting for you.” Shao Han immediately sat up from me, adjusting her skirt as she thought of this.
“What?” I looked at the clock on the wall; it was already midnight.
Sure enough, neither of my parents had gone to sleep; they were sitting in the living room waiting for me.
“You brat, where have you been? Why are you back so late?” My mother immediately roared when she saw me.
“Mom, didn’t I tell you I was having a get-together with my classmates tonight? I didn’t want you to wait.” I quickly explained.
"You little rascal, you didn't even call home this late! Your dad and I were worried sick. If you hadn't come back, your dad was going to go looking for you. Luckily, I stopped him."
"I won't stay up this late next time," I said, feeling guilty as I looked at my parents' tired eyes.
"Drinking so much, just like your dad?" My mom noticed the strong smell of alcohol on me as soon as she approached.
"I've known my classmates for so long, I just couldn't resist and drank a little too much," I quickly explained.
"Never mind, you're all grown up now. Remember not to run around tomorrow, stay home all day. By the way, someone named Liu Jie from Luzhen called you earlier."
"Sister-in-law?" I was taken aback.
"She said she wanted to talk about starting a factory back in our hometown or something. I hung up since you weren't there."
"Oh, I see. Dad, Mom, you should go to sleep early too. I'll call and ask what's going on." I said, taking the phone and carrying it into my bedroom to plug it in.
"Sister-in-law, it's me!" I said, lying on the bed after the call connected.
"Xiaoyu!" Liu Jie's voice sounded delighted. "Did you miss me?"
"I miss you every day, I can't wait to ravage you, sister-in-law." I said, patting the receiver with a laugh.
"You're just talking nonsense, we've only exchanged two sentences since you connected," Liu Jie said in a seductive, alluring tone, as if that lovely young woman were right beside me.
"Just kidding, I won't go hungry if I miss a meal, but next time I'll make sure you're well-fed. Wait patiently at home, I'll be back in a few days."
"Look at you, I give you a smile and you take advantage of it, you're never serious. You only cause me trouble, I wish I could just chop you up with a 'snap'." She said angrily on the other end.
"Really, sister-in-law, what will I do then?" Flirting on the phone has a unique charm. "Sister-in-law, I want you. I want you to pay me back with interest." Liu Jie replied in a soft, almost inaudible voice, "Hmm, whatever you want, sister-in-law. Do whatever makes you happy." " I'm sorry to trouble you these next few days, I'll pay you back with the principal and interest next time."
"Okay, sister-in-law, wash up and wait for me in bed... I'll be back in a few days."
"Don't talk nonsense, Xiaoyu, how's your father's condition? Is it serious?" my sister-in-law asked with concern.
"It's fine, he's all better now." I then pretended to be mysterious and said, "I have some news for you, sister-in-law, the family is busy arranging a wife for me, what should I do?"
"Do whatever you want, as long as you're willing to part with me!"
I couldn't detect any change in my sister-in-law's tone on the phone. "I don't even know who they'll introduce to me, what if she's prettier than you, sister-in-law, then I won't go back," I said with a laugh. "
You dare, if you dare to be a Chen Shimei, sister-in-law will... sister-in-law will..."
"Will what?"
"Will cuckold you!" Liu Jie burst out laughing.
"By the way, sister-in-law, what's the matter that you called about, what happened to Xie Yuling and the others?"
"Nothing much, I just missed you a little after not seeing you for two days."
After whispering sweet nothings to my sister-in-law for a while, I finally drifted off to sleep. My mom knocked on the door once to wake me, but I refused, so no one bothered me. I slept until after ten o'clock when I was startled awake by the phone. "
Hello, who is it?" I rubbed my eyes and called out irritably.
"Can't you read phone numbers?" came Liu Hui's voice from the other end.
"Still not up? What's up?" I yawned deeply.
"You didn't drink too much last night, did you? Why aren't you up yet?" he asked with concern. "Don't worry, I'm just bored at home, nothing to do, so I'm sleeping."
"That's good," Liu Hui laughed. "I was just about to ask you for help. I'm moving things to the new house today, and I don't have enough manpower.
Can you come and help me?" "Damn, why are you so kind? Is there any payment? If not, I won't go. We're brothers, but I just got back. Are you really going to bother me?"
"Are you coming or not?" Liu Hui chuckled on the phone, then eagerly agreed, without saying another word.
“When did you become so materialistic? Last night when I treated you to a welcome dinner, you…” I replied with a smile, “But in the end, it wasn’t you who paid the bill, it was Lu Manman. ”
"Yeah, I'll treat you to another meal later. Speaking of which, Lu Manman really has feelings for you; she actually paid for you in the end. I almost popped my eyes out."
"So what? She's an old classmate after all." I replied with a smile, though he didn't know what was going on.
"That's true. I'll have Zhang Ting contact her more often in the future, so it'll be easier for me at work." Liu Hui wholeheartedly agreed.
"You'd better be careful. I think Wei Jun is a big womanizer. Don't end up losing more than you gain by dragging Zhang Ting down with you." I said with a laugh.
"Damn it, if he dares to do that, I'll get someone to take care of him. He's got a death wish." Liu Hui vented loudly on the phone.
Why was he reacting so strongly? I felt a little uneasy. Logically, I was just joking. Could it be that things were really as I said? I fell silent for a moment.
"Alright, let's not talk about this anymore. Are you coming or not?" Liu Hui urged again.
"Come on, why wouldn't I come? I finally helped you out, you have to owe me a favor."
"Owe me my foot! How about I take you to see ballet tonight?"
"Ballet? Where?"
"The stadium. I heard it's girls from the provincial art academy."
"Does your grandson even know anything about art?" I asked skeptically into the phone.
"Damn, how could I not know anything about art… I heard the dancers don't wear clothes, is that true?" The conversation quickly turned sour; Liu Hui hadn't changed his lewd nature.
"Come on, aren't you afraid of your Zhang Ting?" I joked on the phone.
"Of course, I didn't even tell her if you were coming or not. If you weren't, I gave the tickets to someone else. This was something I didn't get easily." Liu Hui said in a lewd tone. "
Go, why wouldn't I go? I want to appreciate art too."
"I'll wait for you at the Lanzhou noodle shop near the stadium entrance. I'll give you the tickets then. Remember to hurry, or I won't wait for you." Liu Hui laughed and cursed on the phone.
To be honest, ballet is still relatively new to us. Although we've seen it performed on TV many times, it always gives off a mysterious and alluring vibe.
I don't know who said this, but there's a saying, "The invention of ballet gave men a legitimate reason to peep, and it's also a way for men to desire women's thighs." Of course, I'm just that kind of ordinary person; after all, I'm quite lacking in artistic appreciation in this area.
This morning, there wasn't a breath of wind, and the weather could only be described in two words: muggy. It's probably the hottest day since the beginning of autumn.
After telling my parents what to do, I took the bus to Liu Hui's house, and naturally, I exchanged pleasantries with his parents.
"Are you moving 'something'?" I asked in surprise, seeing the small sofas piled up in the van.
"Not finished yet. I wanted to find a bigger car, but I don't know anyone here, so I'll have to make a few more trips," he said, wiping the sweat from his brow sheepishly.
"Never mind, I won't say anything. Anyway, I'm on your two-ticket ship now," I said with a smile to Zhang Ting.
"Okay, Xiaoyu, can you drive?"
"Do you trust my skills?" I countered.
"Forget it, this car is borrowed, I'll drive it myself!" Liu Hui said, climbing into the driver's seat. I followed, with Zhang Ting sitting in the back.
I almost threw up as soon as I got inside; the smell of gasoline was overwhelming, mixed with some other strange odors. I couldn't help but cover my nose and sniff, "Liu Hui, what kind of car did you get?" It's the one
our company cafeteria uses to buy groceries. Old Zhang is particularly lazy, and the smell is a bit unpleasant, isn't it? You'll get used to it. I still had a lot to say about this beat-up car, but then he started it.
"Go to hell, I'm never riding in it again next time."
"Great, I'll drive. You help Zhang Ting carry things later," Liu Hui said with a sly grin.
The newly allocated apartment for Liu Hui and his wife was on the top floor. According to him, they only got these three dilapidated rooms because of his father's connections; otherwise, the company's housing allocation was based on seniority, and even if his son were still a child, he probably wouldn't have gotten an apartment.
Zhang Ting watched the things downstairs, while Liu Hui and I, sweating profusely, carried the sofa up to the fifth floor.
"Damn it, I'm exhausted." Liu Hui plopped down on the sofa and wouldn't get up.
"Serves you right for not exercising," I said with a laugh. In an environment like Luzhen, my stamina was naturally not bad.
"Alright, let's hurry up and move them. Old Zhang needs the car this afternoon."
Originally, Liu Hui planned to finish moving everything before driving back, but I stopped him. The three of us unloaded everything from the car, and I told Liu Hui to hurry back and reload so that neither side would be delayed.
It seemed this couple really intended to settle down here. There was a huge box full of clothes racks, washbasins, and other odds and ends, as well as a small TV, clothes, and so on.
I started moving things again, one item after another, like an old ox. Finally, feeling extremely frustrated, I made a firm decision in my heart: I would definitely give this guy a good beating later.
When there were only two items left, Zhang Ting also carried the box upstairs with me. After putting the box on the ground, I no longer cared about my image, lifted my T-shirt, and kept fanning myself to cool off the sweat.
Although Zhang Ting only carried one box, she was drenched in sweat after being out in the scorching sun for half a day. She secretly unbuttoned the top of her blouse and kept wiping the sweat from her chest.
I was getting aroused and quickly looked away, but I couldn't control my heart and couldn't help but steal glances.
"I didn't bring the fan, I'll rest for a bit and buy two bottles of water," Zhang Ting said, sitting on the sofa and taking out some tissue paper to wipe her neck.
I subconsciously looked at her snow-white neck and almost had a nosebleed. I didn't know when, but Zhang Ting's cleavage was exposed; her white breasts were covered with black lace, her round, high breasts full of elasticity. Her delicate white hands were bent as she wiped the sweat, revealing sparse armpit hair, the perfect balance of white and pink, trembling slightly with her breath, almost bursting forth. My gaze swept over her chest and never left her.
Zhang Ting was focused on wiping herself, completely unaware of my gaze.

Chapter Eighty: Drunken "Rescue of the Beauty"

Although somewhat obscured, the valley between the peaks appeared even more alluring and seductive, and it was precisely that obscurity that made me drool. Especially that beautiful little spot, flushed pink with sweat, as fresh as grass.
"Xiaoyu, Zhang Ting, are you upstairs?" Suddenly a voice shouted from downstairs.
"Liu Hui!" We both jolted awake. I instantly sobered up and noticed Zhang Ting's face was also flushed, her hands and feet hurriedly buttoning her clothes. She knew my gaze just now; she always knew!
I coughed lightly, pretending to be nonchalant, and said, "Looks like Liu Hui brought the furniture over."
"Yes, so fast!" Zhang Ting's complexion returned to normal. She walked to the window and shouted, "Ahui, buy us two bottles of water. Lock the car and come up to rest for a while."
It turned out that the Zhang Ting I had seen from afar was also such a beautiful woman, and my fantasies grew stronger. Although Zhang Ting wasn't as gentle as my sister-in-law, nor as shrewd and capable as my sister-in-law Juxiang, and even less capable than Li Chunning, she still managed to seduce me with her seemingly weak and delicate nature, secretly stirring my heart.
This is probably what they mean by "the jujubes on the tree are always sweet, and other people's wives are always more beautiful"—no wonder everyone yearns for extramarital affairs. However, Liu Hui and I are true brothers; we've been friends since childhood and even went to school together. Therefore, I'd only ever think about Zhang Ting in my mind; I wouldn't take any concrete action. Perhaps Zhang Ting knew this, which is why she deliberately made me uncomfortable and punished me.
After helping the couple with their work all morning, Liu Hui, to his credit, treated me to a big meal.
We went to see ballet, but when we got there, I realized how dull it was. The theater was performing the famous ballet "Swan Lake," choreographed and directed by the provincial art academy. The music was somber, and I was already drowsy from the very beginning.
However, I must admit their movements were beautiful. Although I didn't understand them, the sight of them spinning and tapping on their toes kept me awake.
To my surprise, Liu Hui was watching with great interest, completely absorbed, and even muttering to himself.
What was he saying? I quickly leaned closer and heard Liu Hui say: "Her legs are so long!"
The four-act ballet finally ended, and as the dancers took their bows, Liu Hui grabbed me and dragged me backstage.
"What are you doing?" I quickly pulled him back and asked.
"Going to the women's dressing room!" he said with a sly grin in my ear, "Getting an autograph, maybe even a meal or something."
"Aren't you afraid of your Zhang Ting?" I said with a laugh.
"That's why I dragged you into this," Liu Hui accidentally let slip.
"Damn it!" I punched him hard.
"What are you doing?!" We had just reached the dressing room door when a middle-aged woman stopped us.
"Sister!" Liu Hui smiled at her. Sister!! My bones immediately ached.
"What are you doing?" Sure enough, the iceberg began to melt at Liu Hui's "Sister.
" "I'm looking for Zhang Ting!" he said without changing his expression.
"Zhang Ting? I don't think there's such a person?"
"Of course there is! She's our classmate. She gave us these two tickets and said we should find her backstage after the show," I quickly chimed in.
This segment was a classic practice session for Liu Hui and me, with a success rate of over 80%. "Oh? Then stop talking for a bit!" she finally relented, seemingly unfamiliar with the staff list either.
"This is the room!" Liu Hui said, pushing open the door.
A woman putting on sheer stockings on her long legs stared at us in astonishment. She had just finished changing and stopped, asking, "What are you doing here?" Her large, alluring eyes blinked. I hadn't seen her clearly from a distance, but now I realized how beautiful she was, especially her glistening, white thighs—she was practically born for ballet.
Liu Hui stood there, frozen, staring at her, speechless.
"Nothing," I quickly nudged Liu Hui, trying to bring him back to his senses and stop embarrassing himself.
"Yes, yes, we just wanted your autograph. You danced so well; I've been watching you from the audience the whole time," Liu Hui hurriedly added.
"Oh, really? In which section does Princess Odette, who was turned into a swan by the magician Rodbert, meet Prince Siegfried by the lake and confide her misfortunes?" the woman suddenly asked.
"Ah, it's... I think... I can't remember." Liu Hui stammered.
"And you?" she turned to look at me.
"I don't know." Ever since the ballet started, I've been in a daze, who knows which section it was.
"You're honest enough. I've seen plenty of people like you. Do you want to get to know me? Let me tell you, my name is Fang Nan!"
"Miss Fang is really something. You saw through us as soon as we came in. How about we treat you to dinner and discuss the art of ballet? I'm very interested." "No need.
Someone else is treating our whole crew to dinner soon. If you want to, you can join us."
"Never mind then." Liu Hui started to slink away.
Sure enough, not long after we came out, we saw a large group of people heading towards the First Floor.
"Come on, I'll treat you to a late-night snack at the First Floor." Liu Hui gritted his teeth, looking at Fang Nan in the middle.
"Late-night snack?"
"We ate until after 10 PM and Fang Nan and his group still hadn't come out. Finally, after some persuasion, I pulled the drunken Liu Hui to pay the bill.
I flagged down a taxi for him, gave him some instructions, and turned to leave. Unexpectedly, the group came out at that moment, standing at the door making a racket, seemingly discussing going to a karaoke bar. Karaoke was a relatively new thing these days, very popular in big cities. Three had just opened in Ruzhou, and they were said to be packed every night; if you went late, you couldn't get a seat.
However, Fang Nan didn't seem to be following them; instead, he walked in the opposite direction alone. I thought about it for a moment ..." They followed behind.
The first building was located on the main street, near several residential areas and office buildings, so the nightlife was quite vibrant; it was still brightly lit past ten o'clock.
Fang Nan's steps were unsteady, as if she might faint at any moment. I kept glancing at her from behind; this woman had a unique charm from behind, with shapely thighs, a slender waist, and a beautifully alluring figure.
Just then, an opportunity for a hero to save the damsel in distress arose. Two young men walked towards Fang Nan, one of them casually groping her buttocks as he passed by.
Fang Nan suddenly dodged, turned around, and looked at the two men.
"What do you want?" she said coldly.
"Miss, come with us to a karaoke bar." "One of the men, with a cigarette in his mouth, said with a smile.
I originally wanted to act immediately, but after thinking about it, I decided to wait until Fang Nan was in danger before making a move, which would make it easier for Fang Nan to be moved.
"Which of you touched me just now?" Fang Nan glanced at the two of them and asked.
The guy with the cigarette said smugly, "Sorry, I accidentally touched your butt, it's really soft and smooth..."
"Slap!" Before he could finish speaking, Fang Nan had already slapped him across the face.
Caught off guard, the guy stumbled back several steps; had it not been for the wall, he probably would have fallen to the ground.
I couldn't help but admire Fang Nan's fierceness; she was a ballet dancer.
"You fucking looking for trouble!" a man next to her said, rushing forward to grab Fang Nan.
Despite being drunk, Fang Nan's movements were perfectly steady; she dodged to the side, already backed against the wall.
I thought she was going to run away, but Fang Nan simply stood there, coldly watching the two men, completely unconcerned.
I immediately recognized that Fang Nan had practiced judo; even though she was wearing a short skirt, her movements were surprisingly fast.
At this moment, the guy with the cigarette also reacted, gritting his teeth and charging forward, cursing, "You bitch, I swear I won't rest until I get my hands on you!" "
But before he could grab Fang Nan, she had already nimbly twisted her wrist, grabbed his hand, and then twisted it hard, turning four fingers ninety degrees.
"Oh, oh..." the man screamed in agony, his body contorted.
"Which hand touched you just now?" Although Fang Nan's voice wasn't loud, it was enough to intimidate anyone, and no one dared to underestimate her anymore.
“You bitch…you fucking asking for it!” another man rushed at her.
Fang Nan calmly grabbed a brick and smashed it over his head. The man staggered a few times and collapsed to the ground, blood streaming down his face.
I was terrified; this woman was too formidable. Her attacks were swift, precise, and ruthless. But I liked that kind of coldness towards all men—it was satisfying.
“Which hand did you use?” She crouched down, looking at the man, increasing the force of her blow.
“Sister, I’m sorry, I didn’t recognize your power, please let me go.” The man with the cigarette in his mouth immediately begged for mercy when he saw the situation was turning against him.
“Which hand?” Fang Nan remained unmoved.
“This one…” he grinned, raising his left hand.
“Put your hand on the ground, now!” Fang Nan commanded, radiating immense power.
A strong woman, truly a powerful woman! I was almost completely awestruck; it seemed I had no chance to be a hero and save the damsel in distress.
The man trembled as he placed his hand on the ground, his face contorted with despair, like a little girl brutally attacked by hundreds of burly men.
"Crack!" Another empty bottle. "Let me tell you, don't bully women again!" Fang Nan said, walking away. The men in the distance retreated, their gazes on Fang Nan carrying strange intent.
I was completely stunned, and it took me a while to remember to follow.
I thought Fang Nan was going to flag down a car, meaning my chances for tonight were completely over. Just as I was about to turn away, I suddenly saw Fang Nan walk in the opposite direction, disappearing into a secluded alley.
What was going on? What was this woman up to? I quickly followed, maliciously speculating—was she going to relieve herself in public? That was too… I suddenly became excited.
Good heavens! Unexpectedly, after only a few steps, Fang Nan leaned against the wall and vomited violently, as if she had drunk a lot of alcohol.
"Thump!" Just as I was lost in thought, Fang Nan suddenly collapsed to the ground.
This woman, who was so vigorous just a moment ago, how could she be drunk so suddenly? I rushed over, the pungent smell filling the air making me hold my breath as I helped Fang Nan up. I patted her shoulder forcefully, and she glanced at me, uttered a few incomprehensible words, then her body went limp again, almost collapsing to the ground once more.
"Hey, Miss Fang?" I called again. But this time, Fang Nan didn't even respond, as if she were asleep.
What was going on? Under the streetlight, I stared blankly at this woman, almost mesmerized for a moment. Perhaps this was the woman's true face: her nose was small and delicate, gleaming with a jade-like luster; her two full, crimson lips moved slightly, exuding a strong aroma of alcohol, like ripe cherries, making one want to take a bite; her disheveled dress couldn't conceal her curvaceous figure, her full, voluptuous body faintly visible.
This woman displayed a unique charm when drunk, particularly vulnerable, making her all the more endearing.
I pulled a tissue from my pocket and wiped the stains off her body.
Now, what to do with Fang Nan: take her home? That didn't seem easy, since I had no idea where she lived.
Take her back to my house? That would be the stupidest thing to do; my mom would skin me alive if she saw that.
I thought for a long time and finally decided to find a small hotel for her to stay in. That would be easy, convenient, and wouldn't cause
any misunderstandings. Having made up my mind, I hoisted her onto my back, walked out of the alley, hailed a taxi, gave her the name of a hotel, carefully helped Fang Nan into the car, and got in myself. Fang Nan was burning hot; her flushed body pressed tightly against me, almost collapsing into my arms.
I noticed Fang Nan seemed to be waking up, and I was afraid she might suddenly wake up halfway through the journey, making it difficult to explain myself. If she got angry, things would get complicated. I quickly urged, "Driver, drive faster!" I shifted my body slightly to the side to calm myself, but Fang Nan clung tightly to my clothes, pressing herself completely against my chest, humming softly in her sleep. This made my blood boil, and I quickly pulled her into my arms to keep her still.
The driver, clearly not seeing clearly, remarked as he drove, "Young man, looks like you and your girlfriend have a good relationship."
My head was spinning. Finally, we arrived at the hotel. I hurriedly helped her out of the car, paid the fare, and carried Fang Nan inside.
Once inside, I took out my ID to register, but the girl at the counter looked at me with disdain and gave me a cold snort as she handed me the key. She seemed to think I was a predator trying to seduce women.
Reaching the third floor, I took out my keys and let Fang Nan lean on my shoulder. Just as I opened the door to help her inside, Fang Nan suddenly went limp and almost fell again. I quickly caught her.
In that embrace, our chests pressed together. The strong smell of alcohol from Fang Nan's breath tickled my cheek.
Her soft breasts against my firm chest—the sensation was indescribable. I was momentarily stunned. I wanted to let go, but I couldn't help holding her tighter.
Forcing myself not to be distracted, I managed to help Fang Nan into the room, almost completely exhausted. Finally, I threw her onto the bed. Only then did I notice Fang Nan's disheveled state, especially her clothes—the front and skirt were filthy and stained with grime, making me involuntarily sniff.
Reluctantly, having done my part, I took off all her clothes and threw them on the floor. I swear to God, I didn't have any other thoughts at that moment. Who would want to fantasize about such a dirty woman?
Then I ran to the bathroom, found a towel, wet it, and prepared to wipe Fang Nan's face.

The slightly

damp towel wiped her fair face, her clear eyes like pools of autumn water beneath her slender eyebrows.
As I slowly wiped her, my desire began to rise. This was probably the meaning of washing away the superficiality. Under the light, Nan's skin was as smooth as jade, as white and lustrous as milk. Her tight underwear accentuated her high, sexy breasts, exquisitely shaped, glistening with a crystal-clear, jade-like luster under the light. I could easily imagine the beauty below; perhaps half-covered was more alluring than completely naked, especially her slender, tall figure, brimming with youthful energy, revealing both a girl's unique purity and a hidden charm and sensuality.
I couldn't resist any longer and reached out my hand. Just as I was about to touch that soft spot, Fang Nan suddenly rolled over, clutching her lower abdomen with both hands.
"It hurts!" she cried, rolling around on the bed.
"What's wrong?" I gasped, quickly suppressing my own lust, and asked with concern.
Fang Nan, perhaps now fully awake, began to roll violently on the bed: "Stomach ache!"
"Are you alright?" I grabbed her rolling body, noticing that Fang Nan's body, which should have been burning hot, was ice cold.
"Quick, painkillers... in my bag." Fang Nan's words were broken, her whole body trembling.
I hadn't seen her bag at all; she'd probably forgotten it there while eating.
"Oh," I rushed out to buy her painkillers.
"Miss, do you know of a pharmacy nearby?" I asked the girl at the hotel urgently.
"No!" She ignored me completely when she saw it was me.
After I walked away, the girl said disdainfully, "What kind of man is he? Impotent at the crucial moment." I almost vomited blood when I heard that.
I went to several pharmacies, but they were all closed. Finally, I went to a small clinic and bought some stomach medicine. I also got a glass of water for Fang Nan to take, then held her tightly, trying to keep her still.
It took a long time before she finally calmed down and fell asleep sweetly in my arms.
Once she was asleep, I breathed a sigh of relief and reached for the jade pendant around Fang Nan's neck. The moment I touched it, a flash of white light appeared, as if automatically repelling my hand.
This jade pendant was strange, I thought, quite surprised. Could it be like my copper coin? Before I could examine it closely, there was a knock at the door.
I asked irritably, "Who is it?"
"Sir, would you like service?" a woman's voice came from outside.
"You're crazy, get out!" Helpless, I grabbed the blanket to cover Fang Nan's body and shouted.
"If you don't want it, then don't, why are you being so rude?" a woman's muttered from outside the door.
After all that commotion, my lust subsided considerably. Taking advantage of someone in distress isn't my style, and having sex with a drunk woman would be rather dishonorable. I thought for a moment, then finally got out of bed, reached for the pen in my pocket, and tore half of the painting off the wall. On the back, I wrote: "I saw you passed out on the street. Since I didn't know your address, I brought you here. Also, I didn't do anything inappropriate to you. "
After writing it, I felt the last sentence was a blatant attempt to cover up my guilt, so I crossed it out.
"Hmm," just then I heard a soft groan behind me. I quickly turned around and found Fang Nan looking at me.
"You're awake," I smiled at her.
"Ah?" Her mouth had barely opened when I pounced on her, covering her full, alluring lips with mine.
"Don't scream..." I cried out hastily, my hand feeling as smooth and delicate as a piece of skin.
"Mmm..." She was still struggling, her body thrashing against my chest.
Fang Nan was practically sitting on my lap, her sexy, alluring body rubbing against me through my clothes, intensifying the heat between us and giving me even more direct sensory stimulation. I was about to explain when I realized something was stirring within me.
Fang Nan stopped moving, her face flushed; she seemed to have sensed it too.
I couldn't help but curse myself inwardly and quickly said, "Don't scream, and I'll let you go. Nod if you agree!"
She hesitated for a moment, then finally nodded.
"I saved you tonight purely out of a Good Samaritan mentality, don't misunderstand."
"Don't misunderstand? You took off my clothes and you expect me not to misunderstand?" This time, she didn't say anything but kicked me off the bed.
"Damn it, are you out of your mind? Look at your clothes," I said, pulling out two pieces of clothing from the bathroom, now reeking of sourness.
"Think about it yourself, if I really did something to you, wouldn't your body react?" I quickly said.
"You really didn't?" she asked uncertainly.
“I swear to God.”
“I believe you!” She chuckled softly.
“Thank you.” I should be thanking God now.
“Actually, I’ve been sober the whole time, I just didn’t have the strength.” She said, dropping a bombshell.
“What?” I plopped down on the floor.
“Am I good-looking?” She suddenly struck a pose for me.
“Yes…” I was already getting a little excited.
“Then why didn’t you make a move earlier?” She looked at me with some suspicion.
“Are you sober?” I asked uncertainly. This was the first time I’d encountered such an idiot.
“I’m just wondering why you’re so lustful, yet you’re unmoved by me.” She wrapped herself in the blanket and looked at me.
“Taking advantage of someone in their weakened state isn’t my style, but if you want, I don’t mind if something happens.” Watching her sexy body emerge from under the blanket, her fair skin, her sexy figure, and her alluring legs exuding a strong temptation, I couldn’t help but swallow a few times.
“You dare! I’ve practiced judo!” She finished, glaring at me.
"Alright, it's getting late, I should go. Tell your friend to bring you a couple of clothes." I stood up after saying that; if I got home late, my mom would probably scold me again.
"You're leaving?"
"Of course! Do you think I'd stay? A man and a woman alone in a room, even though a gentleman doesn't do anything in secret, what if you try to take advantage of me?" Looking at the beautiful woman sitting opposite me, my lust couldn't help but stir, and a smile involuntarily appeared on my lips.
"Who's taking advantage of you? You wish!" Her face immediately turned red: "Thank you for your help tonight. Give me your phone number, how about I treat you to dinner in a few days?"
"Forget it, it was nothing, no need to mention it," I waved my hand and refused. In fact, I was going back to Luzhen in five days, and I probably wouldn't have a chance to have this dinner, so it was better to be generous and refuse.
"Oh?" Fang Nan was even more surprised: "Didn't you guys want to treat me to dinner tonight? Why did you refuse when it was my turn to treat you?"
"I helped you purely out of kindness, I just didn't want you to think I had any ulterior motives." I said without batting an eye, then walked out the door with an air of righteous indignation.
Thinking about Fang Nan just now, she was practically a legendary beauty, especially her thighs, which were like soft white jade, irresistible. But I somehow managed to resist, which was nothing short of a miracle. Maybe I didn't want to get involved so quickly, I could only comfort myself with that thought.
I got home late again, and I felt a little embarrassed. I was busy before I got home, but even busier when I got home. Walking into the courtyard, I heard a few dogs barking in the alley and realized it was indeed very late.
"Brother Xiaoyu!" I had just walked through the alley when I heard Shao Han's voice.
"You're still not asleep?" I was startled, only then remembering that I had promised her I would be back early tonight, and it was already past eleven.
"No, I've been waiting for you to come back..." Her face showed a hint of shyness and seriousness.
"I'm sorry," I said, turning into the courtyard and pulling her into my arms.
"It's okay, it's good that you're back." She nestled beside me like a little bird.
In just two short days, Shao Han had already exuded a strong womanly charm, her eyes both delicate and alluring. Thinking of this, the desire Fang Nan had aroused
within me surged up instantly. My hand, which was around her waist, slid down, rubbing against her smooth panties. The silky feel from my fingertips told me how smooth and rounded her thighs were. "Ah..." Shao Han twitched slightly, hitting my shoulder. "Brother Xiaoyu, don't do this..."
I ignored her weak protest, carrying her into the house, kissing her small mouth, teasing her fragrant tongue. Zhang Shao Han immediately went limp, no longer having the strength to push me away.
My hand slid into her clothes again, just about to begin to undress her, when I was startled by a gasp. I hurriedly looked up and saw a girl standing prettily at the bedroom door, looking at us, her face flushed.
"This is..." I was startled and quickly stopped what I was doing.
"Brother, this is my classmate, Wang Rong. Wang Rong, haven't you always wanted to meet my brother? Isn't he handsome?" Shao Han straightened her clothes and introduced her, her face flushed.
"Hello," I smiled awkwardly.
“Brother Xiaoyu,” she called out timidly, echoing Shao Han’s address.
“Brother, don’t bully Wang Rong, she’s very timid.”
“Shao Han, it’s getting late, I’ll go back first. How about we play together again tomorrow?” I said with a smile, knowing it wasn’t safe to stay here any longer.
“Okay, then I can have you all to myself tomorrow, how about that?” she said excitedly.
“No problem,” I nodded in agreement. I hadn’t had much time to spend with the little girl since I came back. “Well, you should go home and go to sleep early.”
“You too,” I said, and went home. Sure enough, my parents were still waiting for me. After a bit of scolding, I went to bed without any trouble.
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“Xiaoyu, you’re back?” Liu Jie nestled into my arms, her full breasts pressed against my chest, her lower body close to mine.
“How was it? Did you miss me?” I lifted her clothes high, revealing her shapely and alluring body to me.
"Did you bring me any gifts this time?" Liu Jie's voice trembled slightly, her delicate hands groping over my body. "Xiaoyu, I missed you too."
I slipped my left hand under her clothes, my palm moving inside, bending down to lick her snow-white skin, asking, "How much did you miss me?"
"Oh..." Liu Jie let out a soft, seductive moan, and I felt her tremble slightly as if she had caught a cold. "I'm going crazy with longing. These past few days, I always... feel you inside me... Xiaoyu, kiss me... want me..."
Looking at this beautiful woman in my arms, how could I resist? I licked her incessantly, leaving a wet trail on her skin. Liu Jie bit her lower lip, letting out soft moans, her slender waist twisting involuntarily, her long legs gripping my back. I couldn't wait to take off my clothes and began to frantically, like a diligent bee gathering nectar from the most beautiful flower in the world.
Liu Qing?! Suddenly, I felt a change in the person beneath me. Startled, I quickly stopped.
"Xiaoyu...you love me too, right?" Liu Qing's voice was soft, her head buried in the pillow, avoiding my gaze.
Where was Liu Jie? I looked up and saw her lying beside me, her eyes gleaming with a seductive light, an indescribable provocation. The two sisters were here at the same time? I began to get excited again.
"Uncle Xiaoyu!" Suddenly, a voice came from behind me.
"Xiaomei!" I saw her wearing pink pajamas, her legs partially exposed by white cotton socks, her fair oval face showing a mixture of confusion and excitement.
She was staring intently at me, seemingly about to climb onto the bed.
"Xiaomei!" I exclaimed in surprise, "What are you doing?"
I opened my eyes and found myself still lying in bed. It was just a dream. I finally breathed a sigh of relief.
"Son, what's wrong? Did you have a nightmare?" Mom had already gotten up and rushed in when she heard the noise. Her hands were still covered in white flour, indicating she had been cooking in the kitchen.
"Nothing," I shook my head to clear my head.
"You seemed to call out a girl's name just now, Xiaomei... Is she your girlfriend from Luzhen?" Mom asked again.
"Mom, what are you saying?" I quickly stopped her from continuing.
"My son has grown up. Looks like he has someone he likes." Mom said as she went out the door.
I had just had a dream, but it wasn't a nightmare, it was a sweet dream, and... they say dreams are a reflection of the subconscious, could it be...? I dared not think any further.
Thinking of Luzhen, I really missed it, I missed my sister-in-law, Liu Qing, Sister Juxiang, and everything else. Although I had only been gone for a few days, the mountains and rivers there had already left an indelible mark on my heart. I needed to finish my business quickly and go back as soon as possible.
"Xiaoyu, quickly wash up and go out to call your dad back for breakfast!" While I was still in a daze, Mom had already prepared breakfast.
After I called my dad back from his workout outside, the family gathered around the table and started chatting.
"Xiaoyu, you don't have anything else to do today, do you? You haven't had a moment's rest since you got back," my mom complained, handing me an egg.
"Mom, it's all arranged today. I'm going out with Shaohan and her classmates."
"Alright then, you should spend some time with this girl. Shaohan's always been attached to you. Your Uncle Zhang and Aunt Shao are both workaholics; they forget about her when they're working. Speaking of which, Shaohan is like our daughter."
"That's great! You don't have to spend a penny and you get another daughter. Where else can you find such a good thing?" I said, popping the egg into my mouth.
"What nonsense are you talking about? Do you think I haven't thought about it? I originally wanted Shaohan to be your wife, but you're three years apart in age, and your zodiac signs don't match. I had someone calculate it already, and your Aunt Shao and I both think it's a pity..." my mom sighed.
"Mom, what kind of time is this? You still believe in this stuff?" I said.
"How can I not believe you? Didn't you also learn a half-baked skill from your master?"
"I was just messing around, thinking it was fun. Otherwise, why would I be such a failure?"
"Exactly, you should find a proper job. Look at your master, always loafing around, never serious. By the way, you haven't seen your master since you came back, have you?"
"My master travels all over the world. Who knows when he'll be back?"
I've always been weak, so I was fostered by a Taoist family. That's when I became their disciple.

Chapter 82 Amusement

"Ding..." I was eating when the phone next to me rang again.
My mom quickly took it, and after half a minute handed it back to me, saying, "Liu Hui, it's for you."
"I know," I quickly swallowed the food in my mouth and picked up the phone.
"Xiaoyu, are you free today?"
"You're not going to make me move again, are you? I've only been back a few days, and you're making me your mover every day?
How can you be so shameless?" "Of course not," he chuckled, "Thanks for last night. I let you pay the bill and even drove me home. Sorry, I feel bad for not being able to treat you to dinner twice. I'll definitely make it up to
you next time." "Forget it, why bother with all this nonsense between brothers? What's up? I have plans!" "
Zhang Ting wants to invite some friends to the forest park today. Why don't you come too?" he said on the other end of the phone.
"Really? Great! I'll bring two people too." I laughed out loud. What a coincidence! More people, more fun! I could take Shao Han and the others with me.
"Who is it?"
"My sister and her classmate."
"You mean Shao Han? It's been so long since I've seen that girl. How about we meet at the forest park entrance at nine o'clock? I'll buy you three tickets, so don't stand me up!
" "I'll definitely go."
After hanging up, I looked at my mother apologetically. I hadn't spent a single day properly with my parents since I got back.
"Go ahead, hang out with your classmates more often, and be careful on the road." My dad was very understanding and nodded at me.
"Brother, where are we going today?" When I arrived at Shao Han's house, the two of them had just finished eating.
"How about the forest park?"
"Great! Wait a minute, I'll be right there." The little girl was very excited.
I always felt that Wang Rong looked at me strangely, her face often blushing for no reason. This girl was a bit introverted, and she didn't say much to me for a long time, only answering my questions.
On the way, I told Shao Han about Liu Hui coming, and she frowned but finally agreed. I knew she wanted to spend time alone with me, but there was nothing I could do about it. Since Wang Rong was already there, I didn't mind having one more.
Shao Han put her arm around my shoulder and said with a smile, "Brother, do you think people on the street will mistake me for your girlfriend like this?" She leaned against me, showing a very intimate manner.
"Of course," I teased, looking at Wang Rong's red face, "Do you want to hold onto your brother's shoulder too? I don't mind having another girlfriend."
"No!" I didn't expect her to be so easily amused, and her face turned even redder.
"You're such a pervert, look how embarrassed Wang Rong is," Shao Han continued. "Brother, what do you think about me finding a part-time job in a few days?"
"Part-time job? Aren't you still in school? What are you doing?"
"I want to be self-reliant. I heard our school might not be assigning jobs this year, letting college graduates find their own way."
"How could that be? I haven't heard anything about it."
"Actually, that's good. That way you can find a job you like," Shao Han glanced at me and said.
"You think it's that easy to find a job? You just graduated and don't know anything. Which company would want you? I'll help you find one later."
"No way," Shao Han looked at me and said firmly, "I know you love me, but I want to solve this myself. I want to see what I'm capable of. Besides, I don't want to work in the government. I want to try my luck in the business world."
"Go into business? Are you crazy?" I was shocked. I didn't know what this girl's head was made of; it was full of strange ideas.
"So what? Lots of people are going into business these days. One of our professors even resigned."
"True," I nodded, admitting I'd had similar thoughts, but I couldn't bear to leave Luzhen.
"Then you should quit your part-time job for now. How about you come to Luzhen for your internship and be my secretary?" I said deliberately, with a hint of ambiguity.
"Secretary?" Shao Han, that clever girl, rolled her eyes a few times, then suddenly realized what I meant, her face flushed as she playfully punched me: "You're so mean!"
Probably because it was Sunday, the forest park was crowded, especially the ticket booths, where there were long queues. With rising living standards in recent years, more and more people are traveling. The forest park tickets are very cheap, perfect for ordinary citizens.
"Xiaoyu!" "I was looking around for Liu Hui when I saw him waving at me from afar. Liu Hui had brought five people with him, plus Zhang Ting, making it three men and three women. They seemed to have already paired up, while I, leading two girls, looked a bit out of place. We introduced ourselves and entered the forest park.
The park was quite large, covering more than eighty acres, with a full range of entertainment facilities. There were acrobatic performances in the morning and opera performances in the afternoon. At first, everyone stayed together, but later we couldn't agree on anything, so we split into two groups. Liu Hui, Zhang Ting, Shao Han, Wang Rong, and I stayed together.
There were many food stalls inside the park, mainly serving famous local snacks from Ruzhou, such as sesame crisps, fried lotus root slices, fried turnips, fried liver, tripe, and offal soup. The girls couldn't resist the food and bought a lot, sitting at a table and eating voraciously. Liu Hui and I shook our heads with smiles and went outside to find a clean spot on the grass to sit down."
"How's it going at the Urban Construction Bureau?" I asked. At the last class reunion, Wei Jun caused a ruckus, and we barely exchanged a few words.
Liu Hui offered me a cigarette, but I shook my head to refuse.
"You have no idea how deep the water runs in here. Damn it, after I got into the Urban Construction Bureau, I realized we were all brainwashed in school. Everything we learn there is completely useless in the real world. Take my workplace, for example. The tiny data department has absolutely no lucrative opportunities and is a complete mess. To be honest, I get involved in all the mess. I have no choice. Section Chief Zhang and Deputy Section Chief Zhao are rivals, apparently because Zhang isn't as senior as Zhao. They're like fighting cocks, constantly creating a toxic atmosphere." "
Is it that serious?" I was assigned to a rural poverty alleviation program right after graduation. There's not much to do in the township; it's mostly just approving documents, and there's no power struggle yet.
"What do you think?" He gave me a disapproving look, then took a few puffs of his cigarette butt. "For the first month or so, I was treated like a servant. All the routine tasks—meeting minutes, document receiving and circulating, purchasing office supplies, managing the canteen, relaying meeting notices from superiors—were dumped on me. I worked myself to the bone, and in the end, I got into all sorts of trouble. Today I helped Section Chief Zhang with a little extra work, and Section Chief Zhao immediately sent me down to handle approvals this afternoon. Can you believe the suffering I'm enduring? They're fighting, and I'm the one suffering!"
"You won't get involved?" I asked, looking at him.
"Do you want to be a pushover? Forget it. I thought so for the first two months, but every time they lost their temper, I was the one who suffered. My dad finally told me to stick close to Deputy Section Chief Zhao; that way, I suffered less." "
That's all?" I was a little surprised, unable to understand the intricacies involved.
"Yeah, but that guy surnamed Zhao isn't exactly a saint either. Let me tell you something..." Liu Hui leaned closer to me, looking very mysterious: "Besides the two section chiefs, there are only five of us left, two men and three women. One of the girls is named Guo Lili, she graduated from vocational school, and she's incredibly pretty!"
"Damn, you're not exactly eyeing something better than what you already have, are you?" I laughed and patted his shoulder.
"Brother, you're right." "His face beamed with a smile: 'Don't tell Zhang Ting, I'll take you to see it another day, how about it?'
'Don't worry,' I replied, suddenly recalling Zhang Ting's alluring appearance yesterday.
'Wasn't that Friday? We usually just need to check in on Friday afternoons and then leave. I left work early and spent half the day playing pool with a buddy. When I was almost home, I remembered I'd left a carton of cigarettes in the office, so I rushed back. Guess what I saw?'
'I saw Section Chief Zhao having an affair with a woman!'
'How did you know?' He looked astonished.
'Are you really stupid or just pretending? You've been laying it out for so long, how could I not guess?'
'True,' he continued, 'My buddy heard faint breathing sounds inside, which was quite strange, so he peeked through the window.
Turns out it was that guy surnamed Zhao and Guo Lili doing it in the office.'" "My buddy was also getting hot-blooded. That girl seemed so demure usually, I never expected her to be so flirtatious. For a while, I couldn't even look at her properly."
"And then?" Seeing Liu Hui's enthusiastic expression, I pressed on.
"This woman's really good at flirting. Whenever we were alone in the office, she'd subtly tease me. At first, I tried my best to resist, but then one time she invited me to a movie, and we ended up hugging and kissing in our seats. It's been like this ever since."
Liu Hui looked smug, with a hint of boasting.
"She was like that and you still wanted her?" I asked, somewhat surprised.
"Haven't you heard the saying, 'A wife is not as good as a concubine, a concubine is not as good as a prostitute, and a prostitute is not as good as a stolen affair'? That's what makes it fun."
He was right; I agreed with Liu Hui. Wasn't I thinking the same thing? "Actually, it's nothing. All men are like that. You might have it a little better in the countryside. It's getting more and more open here. How about I take you to a hair salon one night… You're not still a virgin, are you?" He pointed at me, barely suppressing a laugh.
"Damn it, you're teasing me!" I punched him hard.
"What are you two grown men talking about?" At that moment, Zhang Ting walked over with a big smile. She handed us some skewers of barbecue, then patted her bottom, adjusted her skirt, and sat down opposite me, leaning on Liu Hui's shoulder.
"We were talking about when you two are getting married. I'm looking forward to the wedding banquet," I joked.
Zhang Ting was wearing a skirt, facing me directly. She must have dressed up carefully before coming today. She was already the school beauty in high school, charming and alluring, and with this deliberate makeover, she completely captivated me. Especially since she deliberately positioned her skirt so that a patch of her white, bare thighs was exposed, without stockings, making her breathtakingly white and tender, constantly stimulating my eyes and leaving me mesmerized.
She suddenly stretched her legs, and a pinkish glimpse inadvertently appeared from under her skirt, but it was fleeting. The view of the deeper part of her body below was left to the imagination, leaving me slightly unsatisfied despite my excitement.
Zhang Ting blushed slightly; she seemed to have noticed my gaze, but pretended not to see it, and deliberately stretched her legs further, letting my eyes wander over her body. I was extremely frustrated. I hadn't expected that such a beautiful and sexy woman would be snatched away by Liu Hui. Although she was incredibly alluring, I could only feast my eyes. If she weren't Liu Hui's girlfriend, I'm afraid I would have wild thoughts, but in this environment, I only needed to turn my head to see her white thighs, which stirred my imagination! I was extremely conflicted.
"How could it be so fast? I don't even know if she wants me!" Zhang Ting looked at Liu Hui with a hint of resentment in her expression.
"How could I dare not? Otherwise, my father-in-law would kill me. Last time he said we were living together before we were even married..." Liu Hui couldn't stop talking, but Zhang Ting interrupted him halfway through, spitting out a mouthful of saliva and saying, "Are you kidding me? What nonsense are you spouting?"
"Alright, alright, I know you two are like two peas in a pod. Liu Hui just confessed to me. Let me know when you're getting your marriage certificate, and I'll come back no matter where you are."
"You're kidding me. 'Nowhere'? Ruzhou isn't that far from your place. If you don't come back, I'll cut you off." "
Xiaoyu will definitely come back. We're planning to get it done during the New Year," Zhang Ting chimed in.
After we rested, we went to the amusement park. There were many fun things to do there, and our first stop was naturally the haunted house. This caused all three women to scream and shout. Especially Shao Han, who screamed the loudest outside, but once inside, she paled under the eerie decorations and costumes, burying her face in my arms, too afraid to look at me. When we came out, her legs were weak, and she refused to let go of my hand.
Then we played ring toss. A one-yuan ring was a light bamboo ring, and we each bought one to try our luck, only managing to ring a pen. Seeing the shopkeeper's beaming face, Shao Han cried out that she'd been cheated.
"Liu Hui?" a woman called out as we walked.
"Oh, you're... Feng Juan?" He was bewildered for a moment until she took off her sunglasses.
I sized up the woman. Feng Juan was Liu Hui's high school girlfriend. After failing to win Zhang Ting's heart, he turned to Feng Juan, even asking me for advice. Perhaps women become more alluring after being with a man; I hadn't expected that this woman with a few pimples on her face, whom I hadn't seen for years, would now be such a charming young woman.
"You still recognize me? I thought you'd forgotten me long ago!" Feng Juan tilted her sunglasses up to her head and laughed.
"Of course not, it's been years! What are you doing now?" Liu Hui was very enthusiastic, completely oblivious to Zhang Ting's changing expression.
"After graduating high school, I worked as a team leader in a factory. After a while, I quit and went into business. And you, you haven't contacted me at all?"
The two chatted on and on, seemingly forgetting we were there, until Zhang Ting couldn't help but snort. Only then did Feng Juan notice us and say apologetically, "These are... Xiaoyu!" She only recognized me now.
I guessed Feng Juan must have seen us a long time ago; she was deliberately trying to provoke Zhang Ting.
After Liu Hui finished introducing us, Feng Juan smiled and said, "Miss Zhang, would you mind if I borrowed your boyfriend to catch up?"
"It's fine," Zhang Ting replied, somewhat concerned about saving face, and didn't refuse.

Chapter 83 Adultery

"Sister Tingting, are you alright?" We walked over, and Zhang Ting's face clearly showed something was wrong. Shao Han quickly asked.
"It's okay," she smiled, looking up, though it seemed forced.
"How about we go walk on the tightrope?" Shao Han said, pulling her hand.
"How can I walk like this? You want me to expose myself!" Zhang Ting patted Shao Han's shoulder and said, "Why don't you and Wang Rong walk on the double tightrope together? Xiao Yu and I will just watch from the side." "
Then let's play on the trampoline, that way it'll be fine," Shao Han said, pulling Zhang Ting along. This little girl was quite perceptive; Zhang Ting couldn't resist and was pulled onto the trampoline. The inflatable mat was very soft and bouncy, and a group of people were shouting and yelling on it. Soon, she was caught up in the excitement, jumping on the mat without caring that her skirt was flying.
To maintain her balance, Zhang Ting would tug at me from time to time, and without realizing it, her neckline opened, revealing a glimpse of her snow-white chest, allowing me to catch a glimpse of her beautiful roundness. She just kept jumping around wildly, completely unaware that she was accidentally revealing too much skin. Her jade-like figure peeked out from the opening of her sleeve, occasionally catching glimpses of pink.
Liu Hui didn't reappear until noon. Zhang Ting's face grew increasingly dark, eventually becoming indifferent. We all sensed something was wrong and tacitly avoided mentioning Liu Hui's name again.
Because of Liu Hui's sudden departure, we left the forest park early in the afternoon. I had originally planned to go back with Shao Han, but seeing Zhang Ting's low spirits, I was worried she might cause trouble for Liu Hui later. I wanted to comfort her, so I said to Shao Han, "You and Wang Rong go back first. I have something to ask Zhang Ting."
"What is it?" We walked along Renmin Road.
I opened my mouth, but didn't know what to say. I understood Liu Hui's actions. If he were with Feng Juan behind Zhang Ting's back, I wouldn't say anything. But today he really went too far, showing no respect for Zhang Ting, which must have made her feel embarrassed.
"What's wrong?"
"Actually... Liu Hui really likes you." I thought for a long time before finally managing to say it.
"You asked me to come here just to talk about this?" Zhang Ting looked up at me strangely.
"Nothing much, it's just..."
"Come on, I know him well enough. He stares at pretty women like a fly on a rotten egg, wanting to bite into anything." Zhang Ting and I walked slowly. She reached out and plucked a willow branch from the roadside, playing with it in her hand.
Since we were walking side by side, I couldn't see her expression.
"How could that be? Don't you know Liu Hui? He's just careless about everything. He probably hasn't seen his classmates for so many years, and he lost track of time while chatting, which is why he didn't come with us." I quickly defended him.
"Why are you in such a hurry?" Zhang Ting smiled at me and asked in return.
"It's nothing..." I was almost speechless from being interrupted.
"You two are really brothers," she glared at me and said, "I thought you called me here for something, turns out you're here to plead for him, I didn't even think that much about it myself..."
"I was just worried that Liu Hui would have to kneel on the washboard tonight," seeing Zhang Ting's angry face flushed, I couldn't help but pause, and relaxed my tone, "If he kneels all night, he might get rheumatism."
"In your eyes, am I really that much of a tigress?" She punched me hard.
My heart warmed, Zhang Ting's actions felt completely natural, like a couple. Couple? I quickly stopped my wild thoughts and said, "No, no, I was just saying you're strict, isn't there a saying 'A strict wife is a treasure at home'? It's only natural for a wife to be strict with her husband, that way he won't make mistakes."
"Looks like you know a lot, does your girlfriend make you kneel on the washboard tonight if she sees you talking to another woman?" She turned around and teased me.
"Don't worry," Zhang Ting said again when I didn't speak. "I didn't take what happened this morning to heart. Men in society are bound to have some tricks up their sleeves, but he only needs to talk. If he dares to lay a hand on me, I'll deal with him." After saying that, she deliberately glanced at me, as if referring to me.
"I knew it. You, Zhang Ting, don't seem like a petty person, haha."
"What do you think?" She sighed and asked, "Xiaoyu, am I a woman who covets wealth?"
"Why do you say that?" This time it was my turn to be shocked.
"I know what you're thinking even if you don't say it. We went to the same high school. I know what Liu Hui was like back then." There was a hint of resentment in her voice. "
Zhang Ting, don't be like that. We were young back then and didn't understand anything. Hasn't Liu Hui changed now?" I quickly stopped her.
"Alright, enough of this nonsense. How about coming over to my place? Liu Hui should be back by now."
"No, thank you. Your new house is practically empty. Let's wait a couple of days. I'll congratulate you on your housewarming before I leave."
"Don't believe me? I spent the whole afternoon cleaning it out yesterday. Go see for yourself. Liu Hui's workplace just gave us a few big bags of Da Hong Pao tea; you can take one back for his uncle later."
"Okay," I nodded, unable to refuse their hospitality.
We were both a bit tired from walking around all morning, and although it wasn't far, we took a taxi to Liu Hui's place.
On the way upstairs, Zhang Ting suddenly stopped and said apologetically, "Xiao Yu, I'm wearing a skirt today, and I didn't bring my keys."
"What?" I was immediately speechless; what a wasted trip!
"Don't worry, Liu Hui will definitely be back by now." She gave me a push and said, "Hurry up and go upstairs, I'm so thirsty, my throat is burning from the barbecue I ate this morning."
"Who told you to eat so much?" I said as I walked to the door, noticing a pair of leather shoes on the shoe rack by the door. I was secretly pleased; Liu Hui was back, just as I was about to knock, but found the door was only ajar.
I pushed it gently, and the door opened—I was stunned by the scene in the living room. A white high-heeled sandal was lying haphazardly on the floor, along with a white shirt; everything looked messy. I immediately sensed something was wrong. Listening carefully, I could hear a woman's intermittent moans coming from the half-open bedroom. I was about to turn around and stop Zhang Ting from coming upstairs when she had already taken off her sandals and was changing her shoes on the shoe rack: "Why aren't you sitting down? What are you doing standing there?" "
N-nothing," I quickly said, stopping her. I hoped Liu Hui could hear us and get himself ready.
"What are you waiting for..."
"Ah..." A loud moan suddenly came from inside, clearly audible to both of us. Without a doubt, it was Feng Juan inside.
"You slut, why are you making such a racket?" Another voice came from Liu Hui.
Zhang Ting's face immediately turned icy, her body trembled, and she gripped her clothes tightly.
"Ah...how do I compare to Zhang Ting...hurry...hurry..." Ma Juan's voice was weak and feeble, suggesting the battle inside had reached its climax, so they hadn't noticed our arrival.
"She's lying on the bed like a dead person, not even moving...far worse than you," Liu Hui said breathlessly.
Just as Zhang Ting was about to scream and rush into the bedroom, I reacted quickly, grabbing her and covering her mouth with my hand.
Rushing in wouldn't be wise; it would only embarrass us.
Before Zhang Ting could explode, I pulled her out the door.
"Let's go downstairs and calm down," I said, dragging Zhang Ting, who was wearing sandals, downstairs without waiting for her consent.
Zhang Ting's face was pale; she hadn't yet recovered from the scene just now, and it was clear she was deeply shocked. Liu Hui had really gone too far this time. Just a short while ago, Zhang Ting had confidently believed that Liu Hui had the desire but not the courage, but suddenly she discovered that her husband was completely different.
I regretted taking that bag of Da Hong Pao tea; if I hadn't come along, perhaps things would have been better.
"Zhang Ting, actually..." Reaching the bottom of the stairs, I stopped mid-sentence.
At this point, any explanation would be futile, and I truly didn't know what to say.
"Don't say anything more," Zhang Ting waved her hand, stopping me from continuing.
"Sit here for a while," I said, tugging at her clothes.
"Mmm," she replied softly, her voice tinged with a sob.
I quickly pulled out a stack of tissues and handed them to Zhang Ting.
"Xiaoyu, do you think I'm a failure?" She looked up at me, her eyes swollen.
I avoided Zhang Ting's gaze: "Don't overthink it. Anyone would feel bad seeing something like this. Liu Hui still loves you; he just couldn't resist temptation..."
She looked at me, shook her head, and smiled bitterly: "Xiaoyu, don't try to comfort me. I saw everything just now. How could it be fake? Can you say that the two of them weren't in bed?"
"Hmm...?" I didn't answer her, but instead asked: "Forget about it. After all, you're getting married soon..."
"Forget it!" Zhang Ting became agitated again: "How can I forget? Right now, all I can think about is him and that woman..." As she spoke, large tears rolled down her cheeks.
"Do you think you know Liu Hui well? He was having an affair with a female employee at work, causing quite a stir. At first, I didn't believe it. But one night, he was lying in bed calling out another woman's name. I tolerated all of that, hoping he would settle down. On the way here, I still clung to a sliver of hope, telling myself, 'Men inevitably have some wandering thoughts in society, but it's just talk,' but..." Her voice trembled, and after a long pause, she said, "I never imagined I'd be such a failure as a woman, such a mess in relationships."
"Don't be like this..." I could only offer meaningless words of comfort. It turned out Zhang Ting had heard about what happened at Liu Hui's workplace.
With tears in her eyes, Zhang Ting looked at me softly and said, "Xiaoyu, can you let me cry my heart out in your arms?"
Seeing her tearful face, I couldn't bear to refuse. I pulled her into my arms, stroking the soft lines of her back.
Wet stains appeared on my shoulders. After a while, she looked up, wiped her tears, and said, "Xiaoyu, I'll take you somewhere."
"What?" I hadn't expected her to change so drastically.
"Come with me, it'll be quick." Zhang Ting said, pulling my hand and leading me away with a hint of resoluteness.
Sure enough, it wasn't far. After passing two intersections, we turned into an alley.
"Zhang Ting, what are you doing?" I was completely confused and quickly grabbed her, asking.
"Don't ask," Zhang Ting said, pushing me into a dilapidated two-story house. An elderly woman in her eighties or nineties was sitting in the yard.
"Who is it?" The old woman asked, squinting as soon as she saw someone come in.
"Grandma Wang, it's me, Zhang Ting. I asked my friend to help me move my things."
"Oh, um, Zhang Ting, don't you still have half a month left on your contract? Are you leaving so soon?...
You've found another place to stay." After getting the key from the old woman, Zhang Ting pulled me upstairs.
"You're moving things now?" Before I could finish speaking, she slammed the door shut and threw herself into my arms.
"Xiaoyu, I want to give it to you," she said, bringing her red lips close to mine. Her sweet breath tickled my face. Her soft breasts pressed against my firm chest, the delicate scent of mature flesh wafting towards me—a wonderful sensation beyond words.
I was momentarily stunned. I wanted to let go, but I couldn't help but hold her tighter. Her eyes were slightly closed, her lips parted but she didn't speak, her gaze filled with a dreamy quality. I had been burning with desire at Zhang Ting's hands, trying my best to control myself, but suddenly Zhang Ting's delicate hand grabbed mine and led me directly to her chest. My hands slid right onto that alluring place.
Zhang Ting moved in rhythm with my movements, writhing in my arms. Her body was soft and delicate, and I felt an indescribable pleasure. My desire grew stronger and stronger. I pulled Zhang Ting close, placed her on the table, and pushed aside the clutter on top. Zhang Ting was completely absorbed in the moment, her eyes radiating seductive
allure. Her tongue licked my lips incessantly, and her hands were already groping my waist, embracing me and caressing me. "Are you doing this to get revenge on Liu Hui?" I asked, looking at her alluring body. "Why ask so many questions? Do you want it?" she said, her hand slipping inside my pants. "I'm sorry," I said, forcing myself to stop my urge and taking a step back. "Why, why?" Zhang Ting suddenly burst into tears. She lay there with skin as smooth as jade and as supple as cream. The hem of her short skirt revealed her long, slender, fair thigh, sexy and alluring, creating a perfect picture. Her familiar, shapely, and seductive body was fully displayed before me, her long, alluring hair swaying gently. I dared not look any longer and whispered, "You are Liu Hui's woman!" "Is that so? I am Liu Hui's woman!" She suddenly sat up from the table and slowly unbuttoned her clothes, her top and skirt falling to the ground.

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