[Adult Urban] The Adulterous Tycoon (Full Passion) - 4

51 Within Reach

51 Within

Reach Unbuttoning, unzipping, I felt like I was about to have a nosebleed. Desire surged to my head, my crotch bulged high. How could I not be impulsive? This was the first time I'd ever undressed a woman, and a beautiful one at that… oh no, I mean her pants. I was so excited, really. I had fantasies about Lin Yutong, I had desires. At this moment, of course, I desperately wanted to see her perfect lower body. This was my biggest wish these days. Although I "accidentally" touched it yesterday, I hadn't actually seen what a woman's private parts looked like. Was it the same as in porn? Of course, I knew it couldn't be exactly the same, but…

but right now I'd only seen Lin Yutong's panties. Silk panties, very smooth, with a very nice texture. I gently pulled down Lin Yutong's jeans. Especially when I'd only taken them off halfway, Lin Yutong rolled over, lying on her side, her legs completely extended, her buttocks sticking up, making her even more sexy and alluring. I almost had a nosebleed.

The moment she rolled over, my heart nearly jumped out of my chest. After waiting a while and seeing no movement, I gently and skillfully pulled down her jeans. As the jeans were being pulled down, and her perfect, perky, snow-white buttocks were fully revealed, my magnificent penis pushed open my zipper. Luckily, my underwear was stretchy, otherwise, it would have definitely left a huge hole.

Looking at those snow-white, round, perky buttocks, I swallowed hard before continuing.

Finally, after a lot of effort, I managed to completely pull down Lin Yutong's jeans. It was no easy feat! Just taking off her t-shirt and jeans took me almost an entire class period. Only then did I sit down, admiring Lin Yutong's body while indulging in my own fantasies.

Of course, the tofu was right in front of me, within reach. Under the temptation of such a naked, perfect body, my pitifully weak immune system seemed so fragile. Finally, I made my move. My hands gently caressed every inch of her skin; the smooth, delicate feel was irresistible. If I weren't still somewhat rational, I think… I think I should take a shower first, to clear my head! Otherwise, I might do something wrong.

I suppressed my desire and went into the bathroom, then masturbated intensely for half an hour, leaving the white-tiled wall a mess. I rinsed it off before showering. Showering felt so good, but what about afterward? After

showering, I drank a glass of juice, then lay on the sofa listening to TV while planning. Once I had my plan, I excitedly and nervously entered Lin Yutong's room. Lin Yutong's posture hadn't changed; she hadn't moved. Having released my desire, I felt my penis stirring again.

I seem to be a creature of desire from birth. How come I get desires so easily? Is it because of my boundless energy? Thinking about all that now seems a bit idiotic!

I should get down to business!

What's business? Of course, it's getting rid of the remaining parts of Lin Yutong's body! That's one of my most pressing goals right now. Once I've achieved that… damn it! I shook my head, then slapped myself hard. Damn it, I was a bit too hasty. A stunningly beautiful woman like Lin Yutong, a princess-like woman, I should enjoy her little by little, ensuring she feels completely fresh. That's the right way! If I finish her now, what will I do later?

Besides, if I take off her underwear tonight and let her sleep naked with me, she'll find out tomorrow morning, and I definitely won't have another chance. So… so I must hold on to it today! I have to make sure she's satisfied! But, since I've come all this way, I can't leave empty-handed, can I?

Sharing a bed with her is necessary, but... but shouldn't I do something before going to sleep?

A nearly naked, restless man and a nearly naked, beautiful princess, alone in a room—more than just a room, they're sharing a bed! In this situation where we're about to share a bed and sleep together, shouldn't we do something? Wouldn't that ruin the romance? This is definitely not the style of the rogue Aruo.

What I want to say is, I'm infatuated with this older sister. I have ulterior motives for accepting her as my sister. Besides the fact that she's suitable to be a sister... oh no, besides the fact that she's a good sister, I also want... I won't tell you what I'm thinking for now! I'll show you with my actions later.

I'm actually worried myself, because I've just become siblings with Lin Yutong. I can't do anything too outrageous, otherwise, I'll not only lose a good sister, but also that incredible opportunity!

Should I kiss her now? That shouldn't be a big problem, right? Where should I kiss her? I want to kiss... her butt! Such big, plump, white, and tender skin—it must feel amazing and stimulating to kiss it, right?

A smug, lewd smile crept across my face. Then, I carefully untied the blanket, revealing Lin Yutong's pert, tender buttocks. I pressed my burning lips to them, gently sucking and licking, even wetting her bottom with my tongue. Kissing Lin Yutong's buttocks wasn't just about the smooth, delicate feel; it was incredibly pleasurable. As I kissed, I couldn't help but think about touching her private parts. Even through her underwear… wait, something's not right? She seems to be menstruating today. Damn it, what's the point of touching her buttocks? It definitely wouldn't feel anything! I was just planning to take off her underwear! Now, thank goodness I didn't!

Oh well, I'll just keep kissing her buttocks. I not only kissed her buttocks but also kissed down her thighs, all the way to her feet—a pair of slender, perfect feet, like jade carvings, meticulously sculpted by God.

Why are Lin Yutong's feet so perfect? Those were the most perfect pairs I had ever seen. I've seen countless women's feet in my life, but no pair, not even a single foot, could be more beautiful or captivating than Lin Yutong's. Just seeing Lin Yutong's feet, I believe, would ignite your desire, because…it's not just a work of art, it's…like an aphrodisiac! "

Everyone, I've written so much, please share your thoughts! Let me know what I'm thinking! Also, remember to bookmark this so you can better follow the updates! And please vote for me! Thank you so much!" 52 A Strange Phone Call I licked Lin Yutong's feet fiercely, not missing an inch, especially her big toes. Sucking on them felt incredibly stimulating. I don't know why I was so obsessed with her feet. Did I have a foot fetish? I felt a little perverted, but my instinctive desire told me I just liked them. Fortunately, Lin Yutong's feet didn't smell bad. Even after walking quite a bit today, they still exuded a faint fragrance. I doubt anyone would believe me, but it really is! I reckon her toes are almost swollen from sucking them… Just as I was getting into the swing of things, suddenly— “Don’t hurt me with my love anymore, you know how fragile I am…” Damn it, the darn phone rang suddenly. I was startled and quickly put Lin Yutong’s feet down, then sprang down beside her. Luckily, Lin Yutong was sleeping soundly today. Although the phone rang, she didn’t wake up immediately. She was confused for a moment before rubbing her eyes and then propping herself up on her arms: “Aruo, why are you in my room?” I remained calm, pretending to be asleep. Lin Yutong was slightly taken aback, then gently patted my face and called out again, “Aruo?” I still remained calm, continuing to pretend to be asleep. Pretending to be asleep was all I could do now!

Lin Yutong was helpless. In the end, she picked up her phone and answered it, saying in a muffled, sleepy voice, "Hello." There was no response after that first word. After a while, Lin Yutong asked again, still puzzled, "Hello? Who is it?"

After a moment, Lin Yutong sat up straight, looked at her phone with a puzzled expression, and then put the phone to her ear: "Hello, who is this?"

Lin Yutong was now fully awake, and I roughly realized that this call was probably the same as yesterday's—the call connected, but there was no sound from the other end.

Regardless, Lin Yutong is a girl, and receiving such a strange phone call genuinely frightened her. So, she anxiously shoved me hard: "Aruo, wake up! Hurry!"

I deliberately pretended to be drowsy, rubbed my eyes, and said, "Sister, what are you doing?"

Lin Yutong's voice was filled with fear and unease: "Aruo, that…that phone call came again, I…I'm so scared!" Lin Yutong clutched her chest with her slender hand.

I stammered, "Phone? What phone call? Let me hear it?" I doubt anyone seeing this would think we were siblings; we looked more like a couple.

I took the phone, deliberately yawned, and pretended to be still half asleep: "Hello? Who is this?"

There was no sound on the other end, unusually quiet. I didn't understand what was going on, but I hated these kinds of calls. If it weren't for yesterday's call disturbing us, Lin Yutong and I would probably be "husband and wife" by now. Today it ruined my good time again; how could I not hate it? However, I knew in my heart that the most crucial issue wasn't the phone call itself, but Lin Yutong's. Lin Yutong and I were lying in the same bed, under the same blanket, wearing only our underwear. This was a problem I had to face no matter what, so I was already thinking about it while answering the phone.

I hung up and looked at Lin Yutong's bewildered face, saying, "Maybe your friend is just teasing you? Just ignore him." Then, pretending to be nonchalant, I slipped under the covers: "Okay, don't be scared, sister, let's sleep!"

At first, Lin Yutong seemed not to react, and naturally slipped under the covers. Just as I was about to reach out and hug her, Lin Yutong suddenly screamed, "Ah! You... how come you're sharing a blanket with me?"

"..." I was speechless at the woman's slow reaction, and in fact, I shouldn't have said anything at all.

"Answer me." Lin Yutong yanked the blanket away forcefully, then wrapped herself up completely like a big rice dumpling. "How did you get into my bed?"

I smiled wryly and said, "Sister, you really don't remember?"

Lin Yutong was slightly taken aback. "Don't remember what?" Then she thought for a while and said, "I remember you giving me a massage..." As if she remembered, she stared at me with a very strange look and said, "Did you take off my clothes too?"

I blinked and then said innocently, "Sister, I didn't do anything. I... I just wanted to sleep with you!" As I said this, I looked pitiful and aggrieved, like a wronged bride. Seeing me like this, Lin Yutong seemed a little moved. "Aruo, you don't need to look like this. I know your little thoughts very well. I won't blame you today. Go back to your own room and sleep, okay?"

Lin Yutong patted my head and said very gently, without using any hurtful words, seemingly not wanting to hurt my self-esteem.

However, since I was already in this bed, I wasn't going to leave so easily. I made one last effort: "Sister, please promise me you'll let me sleep with you, okay? I don't want to sleep alone, I can't sleep alone!"

Lin Yutong sneered and said, "Aruo, if you don't go back to your room to sleep, then I won't sleep tonight. I'll just sit in the living room all night. Are you willing?"

Hearing Lin Yutong use this self-torturing method to deal with me, I was speechless. I couldn't help but sigh and say, "Fine, I give up, my dear sister. I'll go to sleep, okay?"

Helplessly and unhappily, I packed my clothes and returned to my room. However, I was a little depressed. It was all that damn phone call's fault. Damn it, I felt like someone was deliberately ruining our good time. Yesterday was the crucial moment, and although today wasn't as crucial, but... but this strange phone call still messed up my good time. Who made that call?

I couldn't help but have doubts. After the call connected, the other party didn't say a word, and there was no noise at all. This is truly illogical! If it wasn't intentional, could it really be a coincidence? This kind of coincidence is too unbelievable!

The key question is, were yesterday's call and today's call from the same person?

If so, the possibility of intentional is high. If they weren't from the same number, then it's very likely just a coincidence.

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53 Painful Things

53yy is a painful thing.

I had another sleepless night. There's no way around it; the feeling of fantasizing under the covers is really unpleasant. Fantasizing is actually a very painful feeling; that itch-like feeling of not getting what you want—I believe no one has never experienced this in their life.

I hate fantasizing, but besides fantasizing, I… I can only take it slowly! Reaching the top in one step is impossible. Everything I'm doing now is paving the way for my future.

The next day, I followed Lin Yutong for a photography shoot, and business picked up. Although it wasn't super busy, it was still quite hectic. Lin Yutong even said this was just the beginning, and the next few days would be even busier!

Just thinking about how busy I'd be, unable to even pull up my pants, made me smile wryly. Luckily, I had self-study tonight; school was officially starting soon, otherwise… I definitely would have been working myself to the bone with Lin Yutong, my back aching, my legs cramping, unable to even pull up my pants. But Lin Yutong being busy meant it was giving me the biggest opportunity. If I could make her comfortable, then I could gradually… No, that idea was too damn shameless! She's my sister now! How could I… Damn, so what if she's my sister? There's a saying, "Don't let the good stuff go to outsiders." My purpose in recognizing her as my sister was… Ugh, I can't let that slip. I'd better get back to work!

After a busy day, I was exhausted, half dead. Fortunately, after military training, my physical condition had improved considerably, and I'm a man, although not an adult yet… Okay, here, I won't say "but."

That evening, Lin Yutong, seemingly wanting to reward everyone, treated them to dinner. She said she felt bad for not treating them to a meal during the Mid-Autumn Festival and wanted to make up for it today, hoping everyone would work hard in the coming days. This was a way of winning them over! However, at that moment, I had no idea that my romantic troubles were slowly approaching.

After dinner, I didn't say much and rode my bicycle towards school, almost time for self-study. Thankfully, I arrived at school with two minutes to spare. I parked my bike and sped off towards the teaching building, using a speed faster than Xiang Feiren. Wow, that's a bit exaggerated… but my speed wasn't slow either; even if I couldn't match Xiang Feiren, I could still compete with that radish shred.

I won't embarrass myself here. In short, my luck with women today is a whopping 9.7! The first thing I did upon entering was to pretend to bump into a woman's arms. And this woman was none other than my great homeroom teacher, the honest Ding Beili. Bumping into her is one thing, but why did it have to be such a coincidence? Ding Beili was walking from the podium to close the classroom door. She had just stepped off the edge when I, with lightning speed, burst in and rushed into her arms. Thank goodness I reacted quickly; otherwise… Ding Beili would definitely have been knocked over on the podium.

The instant I bumped into her, just as she lost her balance and was about to fall, I grabbed her tightly with both hands, and with a forceful pull, she leaned against me. Then, her breasts surged towards me, and we were like two people performing a Latin dance-style lovemaking on the podium. My head was buried deep in Ding Beili's deep cleavage! Ding Beili was a truly voluptuous woman; her breasts were absolutely stunning, more than twice the size of the largest breasts among the girls in our class. You can imagine what it felt like when my head irresistibly buried itself in Ding Beili's cleavage, and what it felt like for her.

I was shocked and instantly tensed up, my face flushing bright red. And indeed, the moment my head was buried in her breasts, Ding Beili let out a soft "uh"... I think it was a moan. The whole class stared wide-eyed at Ding Beili and me, who were embracing, as if we were aliens.

The classroom fell silent instantly. I was stunned. When I came to my senses, I quickly released Ding Beili, took two steps back, stood up straight, and lowered my head, my face flushed, and whispered, "Teacher Ding... I'm... I'm sorry..." For some reason, I suddenly thought of underwear, and...

Ding Beili was naturally incredibly embarrassed after being suddenly molested, but I hadn't done it on purpose; it was just a small accident. What could she do? However, for something like this to happen in front of all her students, it would be too much to say that Ding Beili was just shy. She said coldly, "Wang Ruo, why are you running?"

I knew I had made a big mistake, so I quickly whispered, "I... I was late, so..." Although I stammered, I think she understood what I meant. Although Ding Beili was both embarrassed and angry, it was purely an accident, so there was no point in her blaming me. In the end, she could only glare at me fiercely and then coldly say, "You...you sit down first!"

Under everyone's characteristic gaze, I walked to my seat with a nervous heart. Especially when I saw Mi Qi and Su Keke's eyes, I felt even more ashamed of what I had just done. Su Keke was okay, but Mi Qi...ugh, I was overthinking it again.

Even after I sat down, my heart was still unsettled. After all, I had bumped into my homeroom teacher, Ding Beili. After all...Ding Beili's ample breasts could only be described as "shocking." I had just experienced it firsthand, and it was fucking...shocking.

Ding Beili, her face flushed, straightened herself and said, "Hello everyone, military training is over, and I... (omitting thousands of words)... So today we'll elect our class officers! We can't be without class officers at any time, starting with the position of class monitor. As my most important assistant as the class teacher... (omitting more)... I hope everyone will nominate themselves, explaining why they want to be class monitor and what they would do if they were in charge. Then we'll decide through a class vote. Let's begin! Those who want to be class monitor, please raise your hands and come up to the podium!" After speaking, Ding Beili surveyed everyone, like an inspector.

The first to raise her hand was... Su Keke.

Damn, this girl actually wants to be an officer?

I have absolutely no interest in that. The saying goes, "If it doesn't concern me, I'll mind my own business..."

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54 Su Keke 54 Su Keke's heart fluttered. Finally, the class officers were chosen, and Su Keke became the class monitor. Damn, I really don't know how these people have such terrible taste! My beloved Miki became the academic representative. Since there weren't many boys, only five, and everyone seemed uninterested in these things, not a single boy wanted to be a class officer. So the whole class became a land of women! The labor representative was a girl with a good figure, dark skin, and a large mouth. Her attire was very androgynous. The only thing worth admiring about her was her smile. When she smiled, there were two small dimples at the corners of her mouth, making me think of the phrase "dimpled smile." There seems to be another student affairs committee member. She's a woman who's beautiful in every way, the only downside being the evenly distributed freckles on her face. It's a shame that such a beautiful woman is ruined by these freckles. But even without them, she's definitely a beauty. I didn't pay much attention yesterday, but today during the student affairs committee member election, I realized she looks a bit like the girl I had a crush on in middle school, except that girl didn't have freckles. If I have the chance, I'll definitely… seduce this student affairs committee member, just to fulfill my middle school dream! The labor committee member's name is Chen Qin, and the student affairs committee member's name is Li Die. I won't say more about the others; it's a waste of my precious saliva. I'll save that saliva for Lin Yutong's feet! Thinking about tonight… damn, I'm starting to fantasize again. I sat there dumbfounded, waiting for the end of self-study. Finally, the countdown began, and my heart started racing with excitement. Finally, I could go home! Finally, I could kiss Lin Yutong's feet… Ten, nine, eight… two, one, off we go! Just as the voluptuous Ding Beili stepped off the podium, I was grabbed by someone. This person was none other than the most shameless girl in the world—Su Keke. "What are you doing?" I turned around and said irritably. Su Keke chuckled, a smile that was a little creepy, a little… a little sinister: "You think you can just run away?" I was taken aback. "Then what do you want? Do you want me to stay here and make love to you in the classroom?" I still didn't forget to be sarcastic. After hearing my words, Su Keke didn't even blush. She looked at me with a lewd grin and said, "I dare to give myself to you, do you dare to take it?" I couldn't help but boast, "Damn, what's there to be afraid of? As the saying goes, 'If you have a girl and don't sleep with her, you're committing a heinous crime.' If you're not afraid, why wouldn't I?" I genuinely didn't think Su Keke would dare let me sleep with her; I just thought she was bluffing and trying to put me down. Who knew this girl would give me a flirtatious wink and then smile lewdly and sinisterly, saying, "After everyone leaves, I'll give you a chance to prove yourself. Don't disappoint me." Damn, is this girl serious? Hearing that and seeing her expression, I immediately felt guilty. I couldn't let this girl do anything drastic. Since she dared to seduce me, then… it's very possible. What should I do? I was suddenly confused. I wanted to leave, but Su Keke grabbed my clothes and wouldn't let me go. Seeing my displeasure, she pouted and taunted me. She waited until everyone in the classroom had left before leisurely closing the door and saying with a smug smile, "Wang Ruo, everyone's gone, right? Let's make love?" Seriously, she acted like I was her husband. Even though it's said that not sleeping with a girl is a grave offense, this girl was my friend's girlfriend. If I slept with her, it would clearly still be a grave offense, because one shouldn't mess with a friend's wife—that's the point.

I couldn't help but smile bitterly. "I really don't understand what Lin Lijie saw in you. Even if you're cheating on him, don't drag me down with you! I..."

"Wang Ruo, don't give me that. Let me tell you, I'm still a prostitute! I'm giving you a chance, don't take it for granted." With that, Su Keke walked towards me, striking seductive poses, completely arousing my desire.

I'm a man, a normal man, a man in his adolescence. My hormones have just awakened, and my desires could overwhelm my reason at any moment. I... I was already burning with lust, my crotch bulging high, as majestic and magnificent as Mount Everest.

Seeing my bulging crotch, Su Keke's smile became even more alluring, her lips radiating a strong sense of lust, deeply tempting my restless heart: "Wang Ruo, you want to fuck me, don't you? Come on then, I won't resist..."

I couldn't help but think of that stuttering prostitute, Wang Yan. Damn it, there's no such thing as a free lunch. I mustn't fall for her tricks, especially women who offer themselves up—that's even more dangerous. Thinking of this, I shuddered and then shoved Su Keke away: "Su Keke, why are you acting like a prostitute, so incredibly slutty?" "

Su Keke didn't expect me to push him away, much less that I would say such a thing. Her face turned pale, she bit her lip tightly, and glared at me with extremely resentful eyes, saying, 'Wang Ruo, are you even a man? I've already let you fuck me, why don't you? Are you a eunuch or something?' As she spoke, she reached for my crotch. Caught off guard, I was touched by Su Keke's hand. Su Keke chuckled and said, 'You're so old, you clearly want to fuck me, don't you?'

Was this woman really in heat today? Why did she keep wanting me to fuck her? I just don't understand what's wrong with this woman. Is she sick? Even if she's incredibly horny, she should go to A-Jie, right? But she's clinging to me. I'm completely baffled. However, I didn't dare to do anything rash. Although I did later, at least at this moment, that's what I really thought, and I really didn't intend to have sex with Su Keke."

I stared into Su Keke's eyes and said, "Cherish A-Jie! He likes you a lot, don't break his heart."

Su Keke's hand climbed onto my chest, a provocative smile playing on her lips. "Are you really so heartless to let a beauty like me fall into someone else's hands? I like you, Wang Ruo. I don't like A-Jie at all. I like you. I'm willing to give you my body, even everything. Why don't you think about me, think about yourself?"

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55 Su Keke

55 Su Keke seduced me.

I believe that any normal man would want to sleep with her right now. I admit it, I'm a man, a normal man, but... I can't not do it, because I can't betray my brothers.

However, Su Keke wasn't going to let me go. She grabbed my hand and placed it on her breasts. Although her small breasts were far smaller than Ding Beili's, they were still perky, full, round, and soft. Even through her clothes, my hand could still feel them. The soft, wonderful sensation made me want to ravage them, but when I thought of Lin Lijie, my hand trembled uncontrollably. I hurriedly pulled it away and said nervously, "No...no, Su Keke, you should treat A-Jie well!"

I tried to leave, but just as I brushed past Su Keke, she grabbed me and, without any warning, threw me hard to the ground. Su Keke forcefully pressed down on my body and, like a seasoned perpetrator, kissed my lips fiercely. In an instant, my moans echoed through the classroom.

Su Keke was indeed skilled; her delicate little mouth kissed my lips fiercely, her hands slipping inside my clothes, freely touching my body. The feeling of her cool, soft hands sliding inside my clothes was incredibly pleasurable, and my desire was instantly aroused by Su Keke. A strong surge of lust rushed to my head, and I couldn't help but embrace Su Keke's delicate body, then frantically sucking on her saliva...

Su Keke's lips were warm and smooth, her mouth brimming with saliva. The fine saliva was brazenly sucked into my mouth along with her delicate tongue. She moaned passionately, twisting her slender and devilish limbs, telling me with her actions that she wanted it, that she wanted me to fuck her. But, in my dazed state, after a while of frantic kissing, I pushed Su Keke away, let out a frustrated roar, and then got up and rushed towards the classroom door. The entire teaching building was almost deserted in an instant, extremely quiet. Just as I was about to storm out, Su Keke suddenly called out, "Wang Ruo, stop!"

I wiped away a cold sweat, slowly stopped, turned around, and said breathlessly, "Su Keke, save your breath! A friend's wife is not to be trifled with. If you want to harm me, don't use such methods, okay?"

Su Keke didn't speak, but looked at me with her watery eyes. Then, she slowly reached out and grabbed the hem of her t-shirt, and with a slight movement, the blue t-shirt came off, exposing her fair and tender upper body. Although a black bra covered her round and firm breasts, they were still very alluring.

Su Keke remained silent. She pursed her lips, then elegantly tossed her clothes onto the chair next to her, swaying her slender body as she looked at me with tender affection.

I couldn't help but swallow hard; I was truly tempted. For a teenager who was still naive about sex, the allure of that beautiful, white body was extremely irresistible, and my heart began to flutter again.

Su Keke seemed to think that wasn't enough. While silently watching me, she reached up and unbuttoned her skirt, pulled down the zipper, and then, with an extremely graceful and seductive gesture, removed the black skirt. The black silk panties covered her most intimate parts, revealing her youthful and delicate pink breasts, which stood gracefully before me. The bright light shone on her smooth skin, making her fair skin appear alluring and dazzling. Although she wasn't completely naked, it was already overwhelming for me.

Su Keke's body was incredibly soft and alluring, possessing a fatal attraction. Although she was only 1.6 meters tall, her proportions were perfectly harmonious, especially her long, shapely legs, straight and rounded, as if sculpted from mutton fat, without the slightest hint of stiffness.

Su Keke swayed her plump hips intentionally or unintentionally, walking towards me with sexy and alluring cat-like steps: "Aruo, are you really going to run away? You really don't want to?"

I thought, of course I want to, but I... I can't... My heart was screaming, my thoughts were caught in an extremely confusing contradiction, I really didn't know how to choose, between my brother and the beauty, how should I choose?

Su Keke's delicate body writhed against mine, her smile becoming more and more charming and seductive, her eyes like silk, more professional than a prostitute! Her skin was so smooth and white, white with a hint of pink, pink with a hint of red...

Her jade arms were like lotus roots, her slender hands like spring onions, gently hooking around my neck, her delicate and luscious cherry lips slightly parted, and then a warm and ambiguous breath sprayed onto my face, as if it had the charm of a drug, I felt like I was going to get drunk...

This girl is so charming, I couldn't help but admire in my heart.

Such a charming girl, such a young girl, she already knows how to seduce men. What will she be like when she grows up? I even suspect she's a prostitute. A woman who knows how to seduce men so well, could she still be a prostitute?

My heart is trembling, my body is trembling, my vibrant "life" is trembling, so much so that my crotch is shaking violently...

I wanted to push Su Keke away, but Su Keke held me very tightly. I didn't expect this woman's tender arms to be so strong. No... I should say my arms had no strength left.

I said with a wry smile, "Su Keke, you...you shouldn't do this, I...I can't take it anymore..."

Su Keke's smile became even more alluring, her misty eyes staring straight at me, making my soul almost fly away: "If you can't take it, then fuck me! I want you to fuck me..."

Damn, those words were so direct, my crotch was about to burst. How could I have met such a woman? Lin Yutong was unwilling, but I thought, Su Keke offered herself up, and I...does that mean "goods" offered to you are definitely not good?

Su Keke laughed, a very seductive and alluring laugh: "Wang Ruo, you said you would agree to be with me after your military training, now that it's over, what are you waiting for? I've already been so proactive, what are you still running away from?"

"I said we'd talk about it after the military training, I...I didn't say I'd be with you after the military training..."

"Then tell me, what do you want to do?" Su Keke's fingers teased my cheek, very lightly, very gently, very softly...it felt so good.

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56 Have I become innocent?

56 Have I become innocent?

"I... I think we should focus on our studies." Damn, when did I become so innocent? How come I didn't even notice?

"Don't talk nonsense to me. I'm not afraid to tell you, Wang Ruo, you're the first boy I've ever actively liked. I don't know why I like you, it's just like a turtle seeing a green bean, I just fell for you. Although I didn't study hard in junior high, if I wanted to go to school, I wouldn't be here in this crappy school. I'm here only for you." I

was completely stunned. This girl... is she out of her mind? She came to this school for me?

Hearing these words, I was utterly speechless. However, Su Keke said, "So, don't try to brush me off. Humph, just tell me, what are you planning to do?"

I thought for a long time, and decided to leave first. It was getting late, and I'd think of a better plan later tonight.

I looked at Su Keke and smiled wryly, "Su Keke... do you think we should become friends first? I think even if we don't have to consider A-Jie, we should at least get to know each other better."

Su Keke's lips curled up, and she asked frankly, "Then tell me, how long do you think it will take to get to know each other?"

I thought for a moment and said, "A year! I think a year should be about right, right?"

Su Keke's expression was exaggerated; her mouth opened wide. I never realized that such a small cherry-like mouth could open so wide. "A year? Why don't you say ten years? Do we really need a year to get to know each other?"

"Isn't it... isn't it? Time will tell." I said leisurely.

"What? Time will tell? You mean you suspect I have ulterior motives?" Su Keke's expression suddenly darkened, like an Asura from hell.

"I didn't mean that. I just mean we need a year to get to know each other, and then we can discuss this more profound issue." I thought my idea was pretty good.

But Su Keke directly refused: "A year is too long. I don't agree. If you need time to get to know each other, I can give you that, but only two weeks. You must give me an answer after National Day."

Damn, National Day? Does this woman really want me to sleep with her? Is she so uncomfortable if I don't? So impatient? I've never seen a girl like this before. This is truly an eye-opener. Everyone says girls are just reserved, but this Su Keke... why doesn't she have any shame at all? She actually took off her clothes in front of me. Such a strong woman is truly rare!

Su Keke returned to her seat, saying as she dressed, "National Day is coming, I'm waiting for your answer, otherwise, you're doomed!" Dressed, Su Keke strutted out of the classroom like a penguin, leaving me completely stunned.

I touched my face and muttered to myself, "Am I really that charming? That she'd be so moved? That she'd come to this school for me?" I

scoffed, then leisurely left the teaching building. A chilly autumn wind blew out, and I said with a wry smile, "This romantic luck is really damn bad."

Looking at the bike shed, there were hardly any bikes left; it seemed quite late. I quickly rode my bicycle towards the school gate. When I reached the gate, a couple suddenly appeared. I braked too late and almost hit them. Luckily, my driving skills were decent; I jerked the handlebars and dodged, but not quite smoothly enough. After a sudden twist, the blow still hit the girl's arm. She screamed, and the guy next to her immediately yelled, "Fuck your mother, can't you ride a bike?"

Because it was late and I was still upset about Su Keke's situation, even though I knew they were upperclassmen, I still retorted fiercely, "Can't you even walk, you motherfucker?"

Then, without even pausing, I sped off home, leaving the couple yelling and cursing. I knew they were definitely a couple; these days, high school and college students dating is commonplace. If you can't even find a partner while in school, it's really embarrassing.

I sped home quickly, but as I entered the complex, a car behind me kept honking its horn incessantly. I felt like smashing it.

However, I swallowed my anger and slowly rode my bicycle into the residential area. I rode all the way to the foot of Building 3, then glared at the car parked not far away near Building 4, thinking, "Damn, so what if you have a car? Mine's a car too, even if it's bicycle, it's environmentally friendly."

When I got home, Lin Yutong was asleep on the sofa. I felt a surge of excitement and pounced on her. I tentatively touched her, but she didn't react. This time, I secretly kissed her feet and sucked her toes. However, things seemed a bit unlucky today. Lin Yutong suddenly woke up: "Wang Ruo, what are you doing? Why are you being so perverted?"

I was startled, then turned to look at Lin Yutong, blushing and speechless.

However, Lin Yutong didn't seem very angry. She sat up and asked leisurely, "Are you hungry?"

Seeing that Lin Yutong wasn't angry, I don't know why, but my heart ached. It was mainly because of Lin Yutong's concern. When I came home before, my parents never asked me this. Now, every night when I come home, Lin Yutong asks me with such concern. I felt really touched and warm. I couldn't help but throw myself into Lin Yutong's arms and hug her waist tightly: "Sister, I love you so much."

Lin Yutong was a little stunned by my sudden action. She gently patted my head and said, "What's wrong? Sister loves you too!"

I breathed in Lin Yutong's fragrance, and the desire to be her sister and then her wife grew stronger and stronger. But how could that be possible? I should cherish this sister. Otherwise, I'll end up empty-handed.

"Sister, I'm hungry." I couldn't help but enjoy the care and love shown to me. Lin Yutong smiled gently and said, "Go take a shower first, I'll cook you some dumplings."

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57 Fighting and practicing punches and kicks

57 Fighting and practicing punches and kicks

at night...sleep. Of course, it's time to sleep at night.

The next day, like a normal student, I rode my bicycle to school as usual. When I arrived at school, I parked my bicycle and then hummed a little tune as I quickly ran towards the teaching building. My older sister, Lin Yutong, made me enjoy the fun of life, and my mood was naturally very good. Last night, I was planning to think about how to deal with Su Keke, that overly proactive woman. However, as soon as I entered the house last night, Lin Yutong swept away all the depression in my heart, and naturally, I forgot about Su Keke. At night, Lin Yutong occupied my wicked heart again.

But as soon as I entered the teaching building, I sensed something was off. Many upperclassmen were standing in the lobby on the first floor, and occasionally I'd see a few upperclasswomen. Among them were two upperclassmen and women I'd met briefly before—the same two I'd almost hit on my bike last night. The moment I saw them, they saw me too, and both glared at me and yelled, "Stop!"

I inwardly cursed. But I, Wang Ruo, wasn't one to back down. I wouldn't shy away from what I had to face, especially…fighting. The weak fear the strong, the strong fear the ruthless, and the ruthless fear the reckless—few understand this principle, but how many can truly live by it?

A cold smile crept onto my lips. The more afraid you are, the more the other side will bully you. I don't like being bullied, but I also don't like forming cliques. Forming cliques is less appealing than flirting with pretty girls!

I went to greet them, and they immediately surrounded me. I naturally asked, "Seniors, is there something you need?"

This time, I got a better look at the senior I almost bumped into last night. The boy was about 1.75 meters tall—quite tall. I… am not even 1.7 meters tall! He was half a head taller than me. The girl was about 1.65 meters tall, slightly shorter than me. She had delicate features, but her makeup was quite heavy, a bit gaudy. However, there was no denying she was pretty. Although I personally don't like girls with heavy makeup, she was undeniably beautiful; even with such heavy makeup, her true beauty couldn't be hidden. She also had a good figure. The white-top-black-bottom uniform made her look quite refined, the only hint of refinement revealed by the student uniform.

The girl glared at me, her manner arrogant, and said, "Junior, you're pretty cocky, aren't you? You bumped into someone and then started swearing, without even an apology, and just ran away. Do you think we're in trouble?" Damn, it was a girl who spoke up. Did she think she was more powerful than the guys?

The boy pointed at my nose and said, "Hey, little punk, are you asking for it? You're acting all high and mighty now that you've just arrived at school? Don't you even respect us upperclassmen?"

I smiled faintly, touched my nose, and said, "How could I dare? Upperclassmen are upperclassmen, what am I, a junior?"

One of the upperclassmen said dismissively, "Brother Yu, what's with all the nonsense? Let's beat him up first."

The boy pointed at my nose, glaring at me with a menacing look, and said, "Kid, you asked for this. Don't blame me. Damn, remember this: don't act like a crab in this school, walking sideways. Do you think you own this school? Come with me!" After saying that, several boys went over and grabbed my arms.

There were a lot of people here, mostly classmates, which was fine, but the real problem was getting caught by the police. Surrounded by this mob, we went down to the basement. There was a water room there, the door of which was never closed, and it wasn't crowded—perfect for a fight.

The other side didn't have many people either, just five or six boys, but I wasn't even as tall as them. Normally, I wouldn't be able to beat them. The implication was clear: I was just a punching bag.

But was I the kind of person who would accept being beaten? No, I wasn't. So…

well, I guess I'll see what they're up to. I could imagine what they'd do—just beat me up. If they were going to hit me, should I fight back? Could I beat them all by myself?

I clenched my fists, then remembered what the alien policewoman had told me, and what she'd done before. My hand hadn't been hurt when she hit me with a rock, so if it came to hitting someone…

I thought I could give it a try. Since they'd come looking for me, I figured I should use them as guinea pigs. The teacher said: "Fighting trains your fists and feet, smoking is good for your health, gambling trains your mind, robbing trains your long-distance running, drinking eliminates worries, drinking soup instead of eating rice, and saving money for dating!" While I wouldn't skip meals to save money for dating, or rob to train for long-distance running, I would fight to train my fists and feet.

Just as I entered the water room on the basement floor, several of them shoved me hard, almost causing me to hit the wall. The last boy to enter closed the door, and the one in front was the same boy I almost bumped into yesterday.

He pointed his thumb at his nose and said, "I'm from Class 3, Mechanical and Electrical Engineering, 2006. Remember, my name is Chen Yu. If you ever have any complaints, come find me." As he spoke, his eyes widened, staring wide and round, mostly white with little black, like a hanged ghost—it was incredibly disgusting.

He even rolled up his sleeves, as if to warn me, "Get ready to get beaten up!"

A cold smile crept onto my lips as I casually said, "No, I just hope you're looking for the right person. My name is Wang Ruo, with the grass radical and the character 'right.' It means 'not the weakling of the weak,' so don't mistake my name for an idiot!"

One of the senior students smirked dismissively, "Please don't tell us that disgusting name. We won't remember such a lousy name. Brother Yu, are you coming alone, or are we brothers coming together?"

Chen Yu chuckled, "Of course I'm coming alone. How can I let you handle this kind of martial arts practice?"

With that, Chen Yu walked towards me, laughing—a disgusting, shameless, and lewd laugh: "Kid, this is your own fault, don't blame me."

I remained calm, "I won't blame anyone, don't worry! Just be careful, don't mess with the school walls." My words carried a hint of sarcasm and provocation, which Chen Yu found unbearable.

His face darkened immediately: "I see you won't feel at ease until you're lying on the ground. Hmph, kid, keep your voice down when you yell later..."

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58 So Evil (1)

58 So Evil (1)

Chen Yu came to me and reached out to pinch my chin, but I blocked him. Furious, Chen Yu punched me. I dodged hard, and Chen Yu punched the wall. I heard a scream, like the scream of a pig that hadn't been stabbed to death. I smiled bitterly and said, "Senior, I told you not to scream so loudly. Why are you screaming so loudly?"

Chen Yu's face turned white with anger: "Fuck your mother..." After saying that, he kicked hard. I dodged again, and Chen Yu kicked the wall. At the same time, I punched Chen Yu hard in the chest. Chen Yu flew out with a "whoosh"... Yes, flew out. If it weren't for the students at the door catching him, he would probably have been smashed into a scallion pancake.

At this moment, the seven or eight senior students were completely stunned, staring at me and my fist. One of them said blankly, "Is this a human? This...this is simply a god, a fist god."

The fist god is definitely more awesome than the fist tyrant.

I smiled faintly and said, "Senior, I'm sorry! I didn't expect you to be so easily defeated." Although my face was calm, I was secretly overjoyed. This was too amazing! I could participate in the Olympics! Just imagine punching him and sending him flying off the stage... Damn, what was I thinking?

These guys were about to run away when I suddenly spoke up: "Where are you all going?"

They turned around in surprise, then looked at me with fawning eyes and said, "Is...is there anything else, Brother Ruo?"

Damn, these guys are really good at changing their tune, they're too fickle! More importantly, the senior who was so arrogant towards me in the lobby on the first floor was now looking at me with adoration, like she was looking at her Prince Charming.

I pointed at the senior, then beckoned with my finger, smiled, and even deliberately flaunted my coolness by tossing my not-so-long hair. The senior first looked stunned, then pointed to her nose and asked with her mouth wide open.

I smiled and nodded. In junior high, I often bullied people, boys and girls alike, all suffering mental and physical torment from me. Of course, in formal situations or in front of necessary people, I actually behaved quite properly, even displaying a bit of gentlemanly manners, but… I'm just that wicked! Isn't wickedness all the rage these days?

The senior then slowly walked over, a little timid, a little blushing, a little shy, a little nervous, a little… I had a slight urge to sleep with her, but this kind of slut… while I had the energy, I didn't have the mood. For these kinds of depraved girls, girls who like to show me what's what, girls who like to worship evil strongmen, I usually like to play with their dignity, play with their… bodies. That's something only tasteless guys do. I'm a tasteful guy; when I play with emotions and bodies, I play with girls with pure minds, not this kind of wicked girl. If Su Keke weren't Lin Lijie's girlfriend… well, the problem is she is, so I'd better not dwell on this issue.

The senior was already in front of me, her head slightly lowered, her face flushed. I reached out and gently pinched the senior's pointed, rounded chin, lifting her head. Bright sunlight streamed in through the window, illuminating her face, making her appear quite charming and beautiful. Chen Yu had already coughed up blood and was now in a semi-conscious state. That punch was quite powerful for an ordinary person. It seems I can't use my fists anymore; I should use slaps.

The other seniors just stared at me, bewildered. But Chen Yu, in his semi-conscious state, couldn't possibly see me mentally tormenting his girlfriend, right?

I chuckled wickedly. I knew that expression—quite lewd, and incredibly irresistible to girls. The senior's cheeks grew increasingly red, her rosy face shimmering with a pink glow in the bright sunlight. She really did have a certain allure! I asked casually, "Senior, what's your name?"

"I...I'm Xu Ying." Those few words escaped her cherry-red lips, her eyes unfocused—no, more like hazy—looking at me. In the bright sunlight, I doubt she could even see my face clearly.

My lips curled into a smile again, and I asked with a grin, "Senior Xu Ying, are you still a virgin?"

"I...I'm not a virgin anymore." As she spoke, her expression darkened, and she tried to lower her head, but couldn't.

My smile became even more shameless and wicked: "Oh? Is that so? That's a pity. Since you're not a virgin anymore, I won't waste my energy. Senior, can you play the flute?" Evil, so damn evil! Perverted, so damn perverted! Upon hearing this, Xu Ying's face turned into a very strange expression.

She shook her head, then tried to lower her head, but couldn't.

"So, Senior Xu Ying has never played the flute before?" I stared into her eyes. Although she didn't want to look at me, she couldn't help but look away, because I was the only one in front of her.

She silently nodded, then uttered two very weak, helpless, and sorrowful words: "Yes."

I smiled again: "That's great! Then Senior, give me your first time playing the flute!"

After saying that, I let go of her hand, then put my hand on her shoulder and pressed her down: "Undo your own belt. Don't tell me anything. If there's anything you don't know, let the seniors tell you."

Xu Ying hesitated for a long time, then slowly stretched out her slender, beautiful hand and tremblingly untied my pocket...

I pointed at the guy who had just been arrogantly following Chen Yu and said coldly: "Come here."

The guy trembled, then walked over timidly. I looked at him with a mocking expression. He sneered, "Why are you trembling? I didn't say I was going to hit you, what are you afraid of?"

The guy lowered his head, not daring to look at me, but I didn't want to look at him either; this guy was too damn filthy. "Tell Xu Ying how to play the flute. If you can't, if she doesn't satisfy me... heh heh," the last two cold laughs sent a chill down the guy's spine, cold sweat poured down his back, and his legs started trembling uncontrollably...

At this moment, Xu Ying had silently pulled down my underwear...

And so, the greatest part of the greatest man in the world was perfectly revealed, like a fierce dragon presented before a beautiful woman, leaving her completely dumbfounded... What is this thing? Too... too powerful, right? That's probably what Xu Ying was thinking; her expression told me that's what she thought.

What? I'm lying? Damn, am I the kind of person who lies?

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58 So Evil (2)

58 So Evil (2)

I guess even the school principal isn't as good at enjoying himself as I am? The bell rang for class, but I remained unmoved, quietly enjoying myself. While enjoying myself, I looked at the aggrieved Xu Ying under my crotch. Her movements were quite gentle. Although it was her first time, her cherry mouth was very small and tight, so it was quite comfortable. Wave after wave of pleasure flowed from her small mouth to my whole body. I felt my blood boiling. That feeling was so good it was unbearable.

The sleazy guy next to me was still explaining, and I didn't know if Xu Ying had even gotten close enough to hear me. In any case, my divine punch completely stunned these upperclassmen and women. Not to mention them, even I felt a bit intimidated; the power of that punch was unimaginable.

Xu Ying's kung fu wasn't exactly high-level, but I had just begun to enjoy this wonderful feeling. In junior high, although I wanted to flirt with girls often, the girls were all developing, and since they were mostly from the countryside, they dressed quite plainly, so I had no desire for them. Now it's different…

definitely different. Now I don't enjoy the pleasure from a girl's vagina, but rather the stimulation from the vagina used for eating, singing, and sweet talk. It's definitely different.

Xu Ying's mouth was small, and my thing was large, so it filled her mouth completely. While it could cause a slight change, it couldn't become too small; there's a limit to how much it could change. Clearly, Xu Ying's small mouth had exceeded that limit, so she was uncomfortable, but I was enjoying it.

It was probably more than half an hour past class time when I let out an involuntary groan, releasing my pleasure completely into Xu Ying's throat. The ejaculation was so forceful that it choked her, filling her mouth and nose with my sacred filth. After I finished, I looked at the suffering Xu Ying with a relaxed expression and said, "Senior, your skills are quite good. I'll come often to experience your improvement. Lick it clean, I need to put my pants on."

I found this feeling of being a king really exhilarating; I liked it. Xu Ying was very obedient now, doing whatever I said. After I finished, I pulled up my pants and said, "That's it for today. Don't let me encounter a similar situation again, or else, hehe." A sinister laugh sufficed; no further words were needed.

I left the washroom. The basement was relatively quiet, with only two or three offices. I didn't know if any teachers were there. Although Chen Yu had just let out a scream, there was no class at the time, and the entire teaching building was in chaos. What did a scream matter?

With a relaxed smile, I strolled up to the fourth floor. Reaching the classroom door, I looked left and right before knocking. Less than five seconds later, the door opened, and a female teacher in her forties greeted me with a polite smile and a nod. Then, in a sweet voice, she asked, "Who are you looking for?"

I smiled awkwardly and said, "I...I'm a student in this class. I'm here for class."

The teacher nearly fainted. "Class? You're a student in this class?" Her eyes were filled with astonishment. I was even a little confused. Had I gradually mutated into an alien after being infiltrated by that Mani liquid? Why did everyone look at me with such suspicion?

I nodded and said, "Yes, I'm here for class." Then I pushed the door open wide, went inside, and sat down in my seat. At that moment, all the students' eyes were on me, and all the teachers' eyes were on me too. Of course, there was only one teacher.

I casually asked Su Keke next to me, "What class?" Su Keke glanced at me sideways but didn't answer. However, I wasn't an idiot. I looked at the book on her desk—it was Chinese—and took my Chinese textbook out of my drawer.

The female teacher walked angrily to the podium and said loudly, "That student, don't you know what time class is?" I stood up slowly and said, "I'm sorry, teacher, I know. I had something to do, so I was late. Please forgive me." I didn't want to cause trouble. Although I didn't like studying, I had to think about my parents and my "goals." Being late was already a bad thing, so... So, the female teacher couldn't get angry, and a gentle reprimand wouldn't work, so she helplessly continued the lesson.

I actually found the academic classes quite boring, but I wanted to sleep but couldn't, so I took out my sketchbook and started doodling. This is my hobby, and it's because I like doodling that I chose this major.

After class, Su Keke glared at me and said, "Wang Ruo, you've gone too far! Being late is one thing, but others are a few minutes late, and you're half an hour late! You don't even respect the teachers! Do you think this school is your home?"

I coldly replied, "No! I just treat it like your home." "You..." Su Keke's face turned pale with anger, and she didn't know how to retort for a moment. However, Mi Qi, who was in front of me, turned around and said, "Wang Ruo, how can you say that? Being late is your fault in the first place. No matter what, Su Keke is the class monitor, and she has the right to discipline you."

Damn it, my "target" spoke up, so I had no choice but to shut up. Miki, turning her head, suddenly saw the drawing in my sketchbook on the table and couldn't help but exclaim, "Wow, did you draw this? It's amazing..." Miki, who had just been looking gloomy, instantly brightened up, her face glowing with sunshine. "Wang Ruo, you're really amazing..."

Her envious and admiring expression drew a cold laugh from Su Keke. That disdainful look pleased me greatly, and I felt incredibly smug. My smile blossomed like a flower bud. "It's just so-so."

Miki smiled and said to Su Keke, "Keke, look, it's really amazing! I didn't realize this guy was such a good artist! To study fashion design, you have to learn drawing; it's fundamental. Looks like we'll have to learn from him sometime."

Su Keke rolled her eyes and scoffed, "It's nothing special, Miki, you're exaggerating. It's just average."

Damn, this Su Keke… she's definitely going through menopause decades early.

Miki was taken aback by Su Keke's words. Her charming smile froze, and she stared blankly at me, asking, "What happened to her?" I scoffed, "She went mad from practicing the 'Sunflower Manual'."

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59 Seeing Su Keke

reminded me of last night. It seems I need to figure out how to deal with her. But how? If I don't give her an explanation, she'll definitely keep bothering me. So… I turned my gaze to Miqi

. If I could win Miqi over, wouldn't I have a perfect reason to reject Su Keke? Thinking this, I couldn't help but chuckle to myself. I thought to myself, "Miqi, from now on, I'm going to pursue you! You'd better say yes soon!" However, pursuing her requires a reason. How should I launch my pursuit?

"Miqi, you want to learn to draw, right?" I said to Miqi, a sudden inspiration striking.

Miqi was slightly taken aback, then immediately smiled and said, "Yes, yes, I want to learn. Can you teach me?" "

I chuckled and said, 'Of course, no problem. We can both sign up for the school's art class. After joining, we can go to the studio to paint in the afternoons.'

The school's art teacher organized an art class for our department. The studio was on the fourth floor, and there were only two classes each afternoon, less than two hours. So after the second class, there would be plenty of free time. With that time, I could naturally use painting time to pursue Miki. That was the plan I had in mind.

Thinking about this plan, I couldn't help but admire myself as a genius. Hearing my words, Miki nodded repeatedly and said, 'Great! Have you joined this art class? Do you have to pay?'

I shook my head with a wry smile and said, 'I haven't joined yet! I don't know if I have to pay. How about we go and ask together this afternoon? I heard it from our homeroom teacher, Ms. Ding. Ms. Ding seems to have a good relationship with the art class teacher, and it seems that this teacher will be our art teacher!'" "

That's great! We have art class this afternoon, we can ask her!"

I nodded, smiled slightly, and said, "Okay, after class this afternoon, we'll ask the art teacher. If there aren't any major problems, then it's settled!"

Miki smiled sweetly and said, "Okay! Let's high-five." Damn, that's girls for you, even this requires a high-five.

Looking at Miki's sweet smile, I suddenly felt my own smile become sweet too: "Okay! Let's high-five." After high-fived Miki, Su Keke returned. Of course, I couldn't say this in front of Su Keke; I was worried she'd see through my thoughts and ruin my plans, which would be troublesome.

Miki and I exchanged a glance, then I said with a grin, "Don't tell Su Keke!"

Miki nodded, another sweet smile, her charming dimples practically glowing like two bowls of apricot blossoms, making me want to "smell" them and get drunk.

It was art class in the afternoon, and as I expected, a beautiful teacher walked into the classroom.

A beauty, absolutely beautiful! Her figure was simply stunning. Not only was she gorgeous, but she was also tall and slender, and most importantly, she was young—youth is a real asset! She looked to be around twenty-three or twenty-four, with bright, glossy permed hair. A charming smile graced her delicate face, and she was rather slim, with a sexy gait.

She was probably a little over 1.7 meters tall. Of course, I'm not quite 1.7 meters tall, but it's close enough; I'm only sixteen, still growing, so I don't need to feel inferior about my height.

She wore a white dress, a standard length, about ten centimeters above the knee. The dress was a clean white, with two rows of black decorative buttons on the front. It had long sleeves, with two black decorative trims on the cuffs and the hem. She wore black stockings, about knee-high, with two white decorative trims, and white high heels. She looked incredibly sexy, fashionable, youthful, and vibrant—a trendy outfit with multiple elements! If she were wearing a white hat, she would look even better.

At the time, I didn't know; later I found out her waist was only 1.8 feet. After studying fashion design, I understand very well what a 1.8-foot waist means for a 1.7-meter-tall adult woman.

She was very elegant, indeed a very elegant woman. She walked to the podium, smiled and nodded to everyone, and said, "Hello everyone, my surname is Liang, Liang Jie, and I am your art teacher." After saying that, she quickly wrote her name on the blackboard.

"Today is your first class at this school, and I… (the following content is omitted for brevity)."

"Alright, that's all for today. Class dismissed." When the bell rang, Liang Jie said this and walked out of the classroom. I quickly patted Mi Qi on the shoulder, and we both smiled knowingly and got up to chase after her. In the hallway, we caught up with Liang Jie and asked her about the art group. Damn, it wasn't her in charge; another art teacher was.

I was completely stunned. There was another art teacher? Liang Jie gave us the art teacher's phone number, so I called him. He happened to be at the studio and told us to come over. When we got there, we found the studio was quite large, but there weren't many students. We briefly asked what we needed and if we had to pay any fees.

This teacher's surname was Feng, and his given name was Feng Hang. He was about 1.75 meters tall, with a rather fit build, and very agile. He looked to be around 24 or 25 years old, so I guessed he hadn't been teaching for very long. He wasn't very talkative or outgoing, but his skills were far superior to those of the beautiful teacher, Liang Jie, which was why he was in charge of the art group.

The art studio had drawing boards and similar wooden stands, but such large boards were useless for beginners. Liang Jie had also mentioned this afternoon that we needed to prepare portable drawing boards, sketching paper, BH pencils, 4B drawing erasers, and soft erasers. After understanding the situation, Miki and I left the studio. I looked at Miki and said, "Shall we go shopping this afternoon? If we buy it today, we can come to the studio to draw tomorrow."

Miki readily agreed, and I was overjoyed. I immediately said, "Let's go!"

"Let's go." Without hesitation, we ran out of the teaching building and headed towards the bicycle shed.

"Sorry, my computer had a problem today, and I had to reinstall the system. I just finished installing it and came back from lunch when the power went out. So frustrating, I'm only updating now! I'm really sorry everyone! Please forgive me!"

Miki and

Miki

went to buy what they needed, and soon it was getting dark.

After spending the afternoon with Miki, we weren't so unfamiliar anymore. She smiled sweetly and said, "Come to my house for dinner tonight!"

I felt a surge of excitement, but then pretended to be calm and asked, "Is it convenient?"

Miki smiled and said, "Of course it's convenient. My dad is often away from home, and my mom..." Her expression darkened slightly, then she added, "Anyway, it's convenient. I'll cook myself, and you can try my cooking!"

I didn't pay much attention to her change in expression, so I just smiled and said, "That's great! I'm really looking forward to our class monitor's cooking!" We laughed for a while, then rode our bicycles together to Fenghua Residential Area.

I thought Miki lived in Fenghua Residential Area, but this time, I knew I was wrong. Her family just lived in a small house near Fenghua Residential Area, an ordinary house. Fenghua Residential Area is a village on the outskirts of the city, a relatively remote area of J City. Miki's house wasn't considered luxurious, but once inside, it wasn't too bad either!

Her house was a small, detached house with a small courtyard. It was a simple two-story building, but quite clean inside. When I entered Miqi's house, she poured me a glass of water and told me to sit on the sofa and wait for her to cook, saying it would only take thirty minutes.

I was happy to have some free time, so I lay down on the sofa and watched TV.

Here, I'll use the most unpretentious phrase: time flies! Before I knew it, half an hour had passed. A delicious aroma wafted from the kitchen, and Miqi, dressed like a housewife, came out smiling, carrying two plates of food.

I chuckled and said, "Miki, I really didn't realize you were such a virtuous wife and loving mother! This is so appealing!" I really didn't realize she could cook. It smelled so good; it must taste pretty good, right? These days, there aren't many girls our age who can cook! My neighbor, a girl three years older than me, started learning to cook when she was eleven. During holidays from the busy farming season, she would cook for her parents while they worked in the fields. As she grew older, by thirteen or fourteen, her skills were quite impressive. The adults in our neighborhood all praised her, saying whoever married her would be incredibly lucky. When I was little, I always dreamed of marrying her someday, but now… I don't have that thought anymore.

Miki blushed, rolled her eyes at me shyly, and then said coquettishly, “Stop being so cheeky, come help me!” I smiled wryly and went to help. Miki cooked two dishes, which I felt were a bit little, but she said it was just the two of us, and we wouldn't be able to eat more.

We were about to eat, and she had everything ready. Just as I was about to sit down, Miki slapped my hand as I reached for my chopsticks and said, “Did you wash your hands?”

I couldn't help but smile wryly. Wasn't this something you only see in TV dramas? How could it happen to me? I couldn't help but smile wryly and say, "No, it's not like I'm eating with my hands, why would I wash my hands?"

Miki's lips curled into a sweet smile: "No, you have to wash your hands, otherwise, I won't let you eat."

I was speechless. Are all girls in this world like this? No, no, if there were such a person in the world, they would definitely be a girl, and... a very nice girl at that.

I looked at Miki and smiled slightly, saying, "Can I have a bite first?" My expectant, gluttonous look made Miki pause slightly, then she pretended to be reluctant and said, "Okay? I'll let you have a bite first!"

Miki picked up her chopsticks and fed me a bite... "Mmm, so delicious! Miss Miki, you're so amazing! I love you so much! Your cooking is really good. I wish I could marry a beauty like you."

Miki's face flushed again at my words, and then she said shyly, "You want to marry me just for my cooking?"

“Of course,” I said shamelessly, “Haven’t you heard that the way to a man’s heart is through his stomach? You’ve won my stomach, so you’ve won my heart too. My heart is now yours, so, Miss Mickey, I’m going to pursue you and make you my wife.”

Mickey pouted and said, “Stop being disgusting. I don’t want to marry you. But if you really like my cooking, then you can teach me to paint. I’ll cook for you often.”

I smiled wryly and said, “What’s wrong? Am I not good enough for Miss Mickey?”

Mickey was probably extremely embarrassed by me and quickly pushed me away, saying, “Okay, okay, stop talking. Go wash your hands quickly. We have to go to class after we finish eating.”

I chuckled lewdly and smugly before sneaking into her bathroom.

As I washed my hands and went to the door, I heard Miki's voice: "Dad, why are you back?"

Then a man's voice, panting, said: "Shh, don't talk."

After a moment of silence, the man walked into the living room: "Wow, there's food! That's great, I'm starving!"

I peeked out and saw a disheveled man shoveling rice into the table, while Miki watched him helplessly, her brow furrowed.

The man was like a wild boar; in less than a minute, he had devoured the bowl of rice Miki had prepared for me, and one of the two dishes was also empty, like a starving ghost. Then, without a word, he grabbed Miki's bowl and shoveled it into his own mouth. Damn, he was a beast.

Miki's face was flushed with anger, but looking at the man who was her father, she was truly helpless, lacking even the right or courage to rebuke him. Suddenly, she saw me, her eyes filled with apology.

Just as we were staring at each other, we heard a loud bang on her front door, followed by a roar: "Damn it, Mi Guangsheng, you son of a bitch, you think you can run away? Now you've exposed your own den! Do you think you can escape now? Damn it, brothers, break down the door..." Then came the deafening

banging, "Bang, bang..." Hearing this, Mi Qi's father, Mi Guangsheng, paled and thought, "Oh no!" He then said to Mi Qi with a panicked expression, "You...you go open the door, just...just say I'm not home..." He then ran into a room. "My computer

had problems yesterday, so I reinstalled the system. I didn't write anything all day! Sorry everyone! I hope you understand, and please recommend this book!"

61 Would you call this a hero saving a damsel in distress?

61 Would you call this a hero saving a damsel in distress?

Miki ran out to open the door, only to be met with a swarm of people rushing in. The last person to enter stared at the bewildered Miki and asked, "Where's Mi Guangsheng?"

Miki stared blankly at the man and asked, "What do you want with my dad?"

The man sneered, "What do you think? Your dad lost money gambling and borrowed money from us at exorbitant interest rates. We're here to collect the debt. If he can't pay it back, you'll have to pay off his debt."

Damn, really? This is such a cliché story. It feels like I'm watching a scene from the old-fashioned "White-Haired Girl." Damn, this is the 21st century! "Please, God, I think there must be some mistake..."

Miki sneered, "What a joke! Me, paying off debts? Don't you know the law? I'm not his property, how can I pay off his debts?"

The man arrogantly replied, "We're not judges, why can't we?" He leered at Miki, saying, "You're very young, but quite pretty. You look like a prostitute, right? I think your virginity alone could fetch tens of thousands of dollars, right? If you take ten clients a day, you should be able to pay off your father's debts in five or six years."

Miki was only sixteen, just like me. How could she bear such an insult? Her face flushed red with anger, and she glared at the man, saying, "You...you're dreaming! I'd rather die than do such a thing!"

With that, the man went into Mi Qi's living room and sat on the sofa. The group of men ransacked Mi Qi's house like wolves, but they couldn't find Mi Guangsheng. I was stunned; Mi Guangsheng was clearly home. Why had he suddenly disappeared?

When the man heard that they hadn't found Mi Guangsheng, his face darkened, and he glared at Mi Qi, saying, "Where's Mi Guangsheng? If you hand her over, maybe I'll consider letting you go."

Mi Qi remained calm, which made me look at her with new respect.

"Hmph, even if I tell you where he is, he still won't pay you back. Since he can't pay, how can you possibly let me go?" Mi Qi was right. This girl was increasingly surprising and impressive. Facing such a group of ruthless thugs, her calmness and fearlessness were truly remarkable!

The man glared coldly at Miki and said, "If you don't talk now, I won't let you go. With so many men, your delicate body can't handle it, can it?"

Miki shouted, "You dare!"

The man's eyes flashed with a sharp light: "Why wouldn't I dare? Do you think I'm afraid of you?"

Miki snorted coldly, then shouted, "Do you believe I'll call the police right now?" Miki picked up the phone beside her, her fingers hovering over the buttons, her eyes fixed on the man, her face filled with anger.

The man, completely unfazed, strolled up and said in a mocking voice, "Little girl, I admire your courage, but you won't get a chance to make this call."

With that, he suddenly struck, slapping Miki hard across the face. Miki's delicate cheeks instantly turned a deep purplish-red, a bright red five-finger mark clearly visible. She collapsed to the ground, her hair disheveled, tears streaming down her cheeks. My heart ached. She was the girl I liked! Damn it, this bastard actually slapped her in front of me? How could I tolerate this?

I was furious and yelled, "You son of a bitch, stop!" Even though I was there, these guys completely ignored me. Now, when I suddenly jumped out and shouted, they were stunned. "Kid, are you tired of living?"

I rushed to Miki and hugged her tightly. "Miki, how are you?"

Miki covered her burning red cheeks, silently shedding tears, but her eyes still shone with stubbornness and defiance. "I'm fine, Wang Ruo, this isn't your fault, you should go!"

I said with heartache, "How could I? I'm a man, how could I leave you in the hands of these wolves?"

They all burst into laughter. One of them said sarcastically, "A greenhorn calling himself a man, how ridiculous..."

I glared at that guy and said, "Shut your mother's stinking mouth, I'll fuck your mother."

"Say that again, you fucking bastard?" The guy strode over, grabbed my collar, glared at me, and roared. His eyes, mostly white with little black, burned with furious flames. I smiled coldly, clenched my fist, and said to him clearly, word by word: "I'm talking about you, you bastard, I'll fuck your mother."

The man suddenly attacked fiercely, slapping me across the face. But I reacted quickly, grabbing his wrist and pulling hard. He cried out in pain. I stood up slowly and slapped him hard across the face. With a loud "smack," he rolled on the ground, taking a long time to raise his head. One side of his face turned incredibly purplish-red and began to swell, blood gushing from the corner of his mouth.

The man who seemed to be the leader of the group started staring at me with a strange look: "Good kid, you seem to have some skills. No wonder you're so arrogant. But you're not planning to play the hero, are you? I think you like this little girl. But if you want to go against us, you're still too green!"

I smiled coldly and said, "You bastard, with me here, don't even think about touching a hair on Miki's head..."

The man laughed loudly, then arrogantly pointed at my nose and said, "Kid, you've been blinded by a pretty girl, haven't you? You think you have three heads and six arms? Damn, you dare to curse me, I..."

With a "boom," my angry fist slammed into the guy's chest, and he flew out, but he didn't fly. One of his underlings blocked him, and the two of them collided and fell over.

The guy immediately spat out a mouthful of blood and looked at me with a horrified expression...

The others were about to swarm me and crush me into mincemeat, but the guy still managed to shout with difficulty, "Stop..." Only then did the group glare at me angrily and stop attacking. Two of them helped the guy up, and he spat out another mouthful of blood before saying, "Let's go..."

Instantly, the group disappeared.

62 Bicycle Lovers

I looked at Miki's swollen face with heartache and said fiercely, "Miki, I'm sorry, I... I couldn't protect you properly, I..."

Tears streamed down Miki's face as she looked at me, a smile playing on her lips, her expression heartbreaking, I couldn't tell if she was crying or laughing: "Aruo, thank you, thank you so much!"

The room was a mess. I picked up the convulsing Miki and placed her on the sofa, then gently touched her swollen face, asking with a pained expression, "Does it hurt?"

Miki didn't speak, only nodded slightly, then hugged my neck tightly, hot tears falling onto my neck. She desperately needed a shoulder to lean on, or rather, she needed... a man.

At this moment, Miki's father, Mi Guangsheng, emerged from the room, glanced around furtively before letting out a sigh of relief, and sat back down in his chair, saying, "Damn, finally gone, that was close! You scared me to death..."

He then continued eating, suddenly ignoring his daughter.

Are there really fathers like this in the world? "Damn, is this even human? He's worse than an animal.

" I yelled, "Is Miki your daughter? She got beaten up, and you don't even feel sorry for her? You still have the appetite?"

To my surprise, Mi Guangsheng just shook his head and smiled calmly, saying, "So what if she got beaten up? I raised her all these years, what's a little beating for her?"

"Fuck, are you a beast? How can you not care about your own daughter at all?" I finally understood what kind of person this "beast" was—this was it.

Miki said slowly, "Aruo, don't say anymore, let's... let's go, we're going to be late for class."

I checked my watch, and it was true, but... I looked at Miki in front of me again and shouted, "Go to class my ass! How can you go to class looking like this?"

After saying that, I picked her up and rushed out of the room, saying, "Come on, let's go to the hospital first."

Miki is a little girl, and that man's slap was quite hard; now her left cheek was swollen like a loaf of bread. She didn't feel pain, but I felt pain for her. Even if I didn't like her and wanted to pursue her, just seeing a beautiful stranger beaten like that would break my heart.

Regardless of Miki's feelings, I ordered her to sit on the back of my bicycle, then sped off, asked for the nearest hospital, and without a word, headed straight there.

At the hospital, the doctor said it wasn't anything serious, applied some medicine, and gave her some more medication; that was it. I had almost spent all my money; after all, I'm just a poor student, where would I get so much money?

The two of them walked out of the hospital, looking rather sullen. Miki pursed her lips and said, "Aruo, thank you. I'll pay you back." I smiled casually and said, "Pay back my foot! No need, it's just a few dozen yuan..." To change the subject, I asked, "What are you planning to do now?"

She was smart enough to understand what I meant. Miki sighed, lowered her head, and said, "I...I don't know. I'll go to class first!"

I said leisurely, "Are you planning to go home tonight?"

Miki nodded and said, "No matter what, it's my home. Where else can I go if I don't go home?"

"How about we go to my..." I meant to say my house, but then I suddenly realized that it wasn't my house at all. I couldn't make that decision myself, so I abruptly interrupted myself. Then, I asked with concern, "Does it still hurt?"

Miki shook her head and said, "Aruo, thank you so much today. I didn't expect you to be so amazing!"

I felt a little embarrassed by what Miki said. "No... it's just that, Miki, your dad... he's really not a good person. Because of your dad, I was too embarrassed to say it, but... but I just couldn't stand it today!"

Miki smiled bitterly and said, "No matter what, he's still my dad!"

I shook my head and said, "Miki, I think it's better if you don't have a dad like that. If I had a dad like that, I would definitely marry him..." "Severing ties is unacceptable. It's one thing to be depraved, but to actually... to use you to pay off a debt? Seriously? Does he think this is the old society? Damn, he's practically a Huang Shiren-like Yang Bailao!"

Miki chuckled. "Aruo, thank you. I'm fine now. You don't need to cheer me up."

I rode my bicycle with Miki on the back towards school. On the way, Miki gently hugged my waist, pressed her cheek against my back, and said softly, "Aruo, thank you so much. If it weren't for you, I... I really don't know what unexpected things would have happened tonight."

I smiled faintly and said, "Do we need to thank each other? You're just looking down on me. If you ever need my help, just ask, okay?"

"Yeah, I know." After saying that, Miki fell silent.

Riding my bicycle with her on the back, I couldn't help but feel like a bicycle couple, but unfortunately... we weren't lovers.

Since we were still far from school, it wouldn't be right for us to just walk on in silence forever. To break the silence, I asked, "Miki, where's your mother? I haven't seen her."

Miki took a long time to speak, probably because she didn't want to talk about it: "My parents are divorced. When I was nine, my mother got involved with a rich businessman, so they divorced. Two years ago, that businessman died. My mother came back once, but she hasn't come back since."

"Then where is she? Don't you know?" I asked slowly.

I didn't want to see Miki looking isolated and helpless. Although I could imagine her expression and feelings as she spoke, blood is thicker than water. I believed her mother still had feelings for her daughter, right?

Miki took a long time to say, "I heard... I heard that the rich businessman owned a bar, which was adopted by her after his death. It's called Blue Night Bar, I think. I've never been there. I... I don't want to go, I..."

Of course, I understood Miki's feelings. She and her father had fallen to such a state; of course, she wouldn't go looking for her.

I casually said "Oh," and then calmly added, "Is that so?"

63 So

, since Miki's mother is rich, she should help Miki and her father, right? Even if... even if she doesn't care about Miki's father, doesn't she care about your lives too? I want to go find her mother, but... but what kind of person is her mother? Where is Blue Night Bar?

Miki seemed to realize my question and couldn't help but ask, "Aruo, why are you asking this?"

I quickly said, "Nothing... nothing, I'm just curious. I haven't seen your mother, and I'm a little curious."

Miki didn't say anything more. Soon, we arrived at school, but it was already halfway through self-study. Su Keke looked at us with surprise when she saw us come in together. I said coldly, "What are you looking at? What's so interesting?"

Su Keke retorted coldly, "Wang Ruo, you're late again. Shouldn't you give me a reasonable explanation?" Su Keke is no simple woman; she's a very difficult one to deal with.

Just as I was about to speak, Miki spoke up: "Coco, I'm sorry, it's because of me, Wang Ruo, that I'm late."

Su Coco said sarcastically, "Really? Then Wang Ruo, can you tell me why you're late?"

I smirked and said dismissively, "Why should I tell you? Don't think you're so great just because you're a class monitor. Mind your own business first. Don't always yell like a she-wolf in heat. You've ruined a perfectly good image. As the saying goes, you can't even clean up your own mess, yet you're trying to control others. Su, the great class monitor, can you please mind your own business and stop yelling?"

Su Coco's face turned pale with anger, she was fuming, her body trembling, and then she slammed her hand on the table and shouted, "Wang Ruo, do you know we're in self-study?"

Instantly, all the students' eyes turned to me, but I smiled dismissively and said, "Beautiful Su, great class monitor, don't be angry. I'd be happy if you died of anger." "Yes."

Su Keke raised her hand, poised to slap me to death, but Mi Qi grabbed her hand in a flash: "Keke, I already said it's my fault. If you have any problems, just come to me directly. The lateness has nothing to do with Wang Ruo."

Su Keke suddenly turned her head to look at Mi Qi, and said with difficulty, "But..." She didn't finish her sentence after saying "But": "Mi Qi, what happened to your face?"

Mi Qi quickly covered her face: "I...I'm fine."

Su Keke had another misinterpretation. Taking advantage of my inattention, she slapped me hard across the face. I wasn't on guard at all. The slap was delivered with great force, and I screamed "Ah!" in terror, like a virgin being attacked by a mother wolf: "Wang Ruo, you bastard, did you do this? You even hit girls, are you even human?" Damn it, this idiot actually thought I was the one who slapped Mi Qi's face like that! Damn it, I'm so innocent!

I sensed something was wrong. I looked down and, damn it, my hand was red! My nose was bleeding…

Miki also noticed something was wrong and suddenly grabbed Su Keke, who was about to attack again, shouting, “Keke, what are you doing? It wasn’t Wang Ruoshuo, you’ve misunderstood…”

Su Keke was stunned this time, her eyes glazed over, like a woman who had just been attacked by a monster: “What? It wasn’t him? Then… who was it?”

I was furious. Why was this girl so impulsive? Damn, a complete savage and hot girl. I don’t know how Lin Lijie managed to control her: “Su Keke, are you fucking crazy? Did you get rabies from being bitten by a dog? Why are you biting people randomly?”

But she was a girl after all. Under normal circumstances, I wouldn’t lay a hand on a man. If I laid a hand on Su Keke, it would definitely leave a bad impression on Miki. Although I was angry, I couldn’t lay a hand on her. I could only say she was lucky to be born a girl, and a beautiful one at that. If she were a boy, I probably would have sent her flying with one punch.

I covered my nose and ran out of the classroom, rushing down the corridor to the restroom. I turned on the tap and started washing my nose with water. Less than ten seconds later, Miki appeared behind me. "Aruo, are you alright? Here, let me see..."

I said "I'm fine," but Miki still reached out her slender hand to move my head, looked at it, and then helped me wash it. After washing it, she muttered in a low voice, "Oh no, I... I didn't bring any toilet paper."

Just then, a voice rang out, "I... I have some here." Damn, no doubt, it was Su Keke.

Su Keke stood timidly at the door, her expression quite strange, and handed me the toilet paper. Miki took the toilet paper, rolled it up, and stuffed it into my nostrils, saying, "Tilt your head back."

I suddenly became incredibly obedient, tilted my head back, and then, with Su Keke's help, returned to the classroom.

I didn't do anything during evening self-study; I just stared at the ceiling for half the time. But after about ten minutes, it was over, and in the blink of an eye, self-study was over.

After self-study, I completely ignored Su Keke and gently patted Mi Qi's shoulder, saying, "Mi Qi, are you going home? If you are, I'll take you! I think you'll be fine tonight."

Mi Qi nodded, smiled slightly, and said, "Thank you, Aruo."

I smiled slightly too and said, "With our relationship, do I need to trouble you?"

Mi Qi smiled sweetly and looked at me with very sincere eyes, saying, "Aruo, thank you so much."

I smiled wryly and said, "If you're going to be so polite, then I won't talk to you anymore!"

Mi Qi chuckled, and then we packed our things and left. As we left, I deliberately glanced at Su Keke; the girl had her head down, silently lost in thought. In short, I was in a great mood. Just after what happened that night, the distance between Miki and me hadn't just shrunk a foot or two; the distance between our hearts had also closed. I could say that as long as I kept trying, I could definitely win Miki over. As for me, a complete novice in love, I naturally tried my best, because at that time I was full of longing and beautiful dreams about love.

When we got to the bike shed, I took out my bicycle, put Miki on the back, and we set off in a grand procession towards her house.

I experienced the feeling of being a bicycle lover again, except we weren't lovers yet. But I thought, Miki and I will definitely become lovers, right? With my efforts, we will definitely live happily ever after like the prince and princess in fairy tales… What is this? This is—daydreaming!

When I arrived at Miki's doorstep, I smiled and said goodbye: "Goodnight, Miki. Sweet dreams. Tomorrow will be a brand new day!" This is how I, a complete novice in love, define my first love. However, Miki and I haven't officially started dating yet. I believe that with my efforts, Miki and I will definitely... Damn, why am I daydreaming again? Is this all I can do?

Miki smiled and waved goodbye to me. Seeing her smile, my butt was practically laughing.

After saying goodbye to Miki, I was incredibly excited because I believed that as long as I kept trying, I could definitely become Miki's lover, and my chances of successfully pursuing her would be extremely high.

Emerging from Miki's alley, I froze. Su Keke was standing at the alley entrance, staring blankly at me. Seeing her, I said helplessly, "Su Keke, what do you mean by this? Are you following me?"

Su Keke smiled faintly and said, "Following you? I'm not following you, I'm just following you."

Damn, I'm not wasting my breath. This girl has the thickest skin in the world; anything I say is pointless. Seeing her just doesn't feel right—no, to be precise, it's extremely unpleasant.

Maybe it's because I'm angry that she's Lin Lijie's girlfriend? If not, then she and I… Okay, enough fantasizing, I need to get down to business.

I was about to set off on my bike when Su Keke blocked my way. She said, "Aruo, I'm sorry about tonight. I misunderstood you. I apologize."

I sneered, "What's the use of an apology now that we've already fought? Stop talking nonsense. I have my own things to do!" After saying that, I reversed my bike a little, then turned and prepared to leave, but Su Keke blocked my way again: "What do you want from me to forgive me?" A thought

flashed through my mind, and I smiled and said, "If you can tell me where Blue Night Bar is, I'll forgive you."

"Blue Night Bar is..." Su Keke blurted out without hesitation, then chuckled, "Why are you asking about Blue Night Bar?" I didn't answer, but instead asked with a smile, "Do you know the owner's name?"

Su Keke shook her head, "I don't know that. Why are you asking? You haven't answered me yet!"

I tossed my bike aside and sped away, "That's none of your business. Okay, I forgive that slap. Bye!" With that, I raced off, heading straight for Blue Night Bar.

I had to work hard for my goal. Miki was the first girl I ever wanted to pursue; how could I just let her go like that? Haha, I'll definitely fall in love with Miki. Now's the time for me to put in the effort. Only by helping her will I move her.

Although I wasn't very familiar with J City, I could roughly figure out the location, and there were signs on both sides of every street. In less than half an hour, I found Blue Night Bar.

My first time in a bar, the decadent atmosphere made my blood start to boil. Hot, sexy women writhed their revealing bodies under the flashing lights, their white flesh moving wantonly, especially their plump, pert buttocks. It was impossible not to go crazy. There were hot, sexy babes, innocent and charming urban white-collar workers, muscular men with bulging faces, and self-proclaimed playboys… The people who came here were all people with a certain level of financial means; of course, not just anyone would come. Some were there to hunt for women, some to relax—in short, everyone was either relaxing or drinking to vent their frustrations.

However, most people just sat down to drink and chat, watching the decadent performances, their shouts never ceasing.

After I went inside, a girl in white came up to me and smiled, saying, "Would you like something?"

I looked her up and down. She was pretty, her makeup was just right, not too heavy or too light, she had a well-proportioned figure, and long legs. Her clothes weren't exactly hot or sexy, but her beautiful legs were on full display, making me feel aroused and unable to control myself.

I swallowed hard and said, "I'm here to see your boss. Is your boss a woman?"

The girl smiled and asked, "Do you know our boss?"

I replied casually, "No, I know your boss's daughter. I need to talk to her about something."

The girl looked puzzled and said, "You know our boss's daughter? Are you kidding me? Our boss doesn't have a daughter!"

I gave a wry smile. "Anyway, just call her over. I have something very important to tell her."

After much persuasion, the girl finally agreed to call her. I waited for about three or four minutes before the girl appeared. Behind her was a woman in a black spaghetti strap dress, who looked to be in her thirties, dressed in a sexy and fashionable way. However, I could tell she was probably over forty.

As she got closer, I suddenly felt she looked familiar, but where had I seen her before? I don't know many women, especially not one like her. I don't recall seeing her at all, but at this moment, she looked incredibly familiar.

She had wavy, permed hair and, after makeup, looked only in her early thirties. She appeared mature and elegant, with a touch of nobility. A charming smile graced her face, and her swaying gait was breathtakingly sexy, with a hint of feigned youthfulness, yet without any artificiality.

She approached, smiling leisurely, and said, "You're the one who came to see me. Is there something you need?" Although she smiled, I personally felt her smile wasn't very friendly. Had I offended her? And, judging from her tone, she seemed to know me. Did we know each other? Had we ever interacted? Why did she look familiar, yet I couldn't quite place her?

"You…you know me?" I asked, puzzled.

However, instead of answering, she asked, "What do you think?" I smiled wryly and said, "You look somewhat familiar too, but I just can't quite place you!" She paused slightly, surprised, and said, "Didn't you come to see me because of that matter? Didn't you come to threaten me and ask for money?"

"Money? Threat? What are you talking about? I don't understand. I came to see you because of your daughter," I said honestly, though inwardly I was still puzzled by her words.

"Because of my daughter? What about my daughter?" She stared at me blankly, asking with a confused expression.

I said in surprise, "Mickey is your daughter, right?" She nodded and said, "That's right. You...you're her boyfriend?"

I smiled bitterly and said, "Not really. I'm her classmate. I came to talk to you about your daughter."

64 Is she trying to keep me

as a mistress? "Talk to me about my daughter?" Her brows furrowed, and she stared at me sullenly, as if looking at a monster. However, I was already used to it. Ever since my body and that part of my body were permeated by the blood and manipulative fluid of the interstellar criminal, I had been looked at like that more than once or twice. You could say I was completely used to it. I nodded nonchalantly and said, "Yes, unless you're not Mickey's mother."

The woman paused slightly, then beckoned to the waitress who had just served me. After the waitress came over, she casually said, "Bring two drinks."

After the waitress left, she stared at me and said, "You really don't know where I've seen myself before?"

I didn't understand why she suddenly asked this question, but her saying that meant we must have met before, otherwise it would be impossible for both of us to have this feeling.

So I tried hard to remember, tried hard to remember, and suddenly, a white light flashed before my eyes: "You... I remember now, we met in the park, you were... unconscious then."

The woman didn't speak. Just then, the waitress brought two glasses of wine, and she picked up her glass and drank one: "You came to see me today, what's the meaning of this? Is it because of what happened in the park? And how did you know I'm Miki's mother?"

Yes, this woman was the one who had been raped by that interstellar perpetrator in the park that night, but I had taken advantage of her unconsciousness to seduce her, and so unknowingly gave away my virginity.

"No, no, I came for Miki."

The woman smiled faintly, then lowered her head and asked, "What happened to Miki?"

I was slightly taken aback, then stared at her and said, "Mickey is your daughter, haven't you ever cared about her?"

She scoffed, "What about my daughter? She's all grown up now, I don't need to care about her. Besides, she has her father, doesn't she? She can live just fine without me."

Damn, I'm starting to feel more and more sorry for Mickey now, with a father like that and an irresponsible mother. Damn, I'm starting to doubt what parents are like these days!

The other person's cold attitude was unbearable. I couldn't help but stand up, grabbing their chin and yelling, "Isn't she your biological daughter? How can you have no responsibility as a mother?"

Damn it, I realized I must be crazy, being powerless against them on their own turf. A few thugs stood up and walked over, one of them sneering, "Little brother, put your hand down." At that moment,

I didn't care if they were thugs or cops; I was furious. My eyes were bloodshot as I glared at them and said, "I won't let go." They couldn't take my yelling anymore and grabbed my collar, then slapped me hard. Damn it, I was already annoyed, and now I was even more enraged. Completely disregarding the consequences of causing trouble, I punched them hard. The punch landed squarely on the thug's stomach, sending him flying.

The other thugs were about to rush in when Miki's mother yelled, "Stop!"

Everyone in the bar stared at us. The thugs were stunned. Miki's mother pushed my hand away from her chin and calmly said, "Come with me!"

I followed her upstairs blankly. In a private room on the second floor, she sat elegantly on the sofa and asked, "What is your purpose? Tell me. And what happened to Miki? What do you want from me?" Seeing

her softened attitude, and knowing it was just the two of us in the room, I became bolder: "I came to tell you that Miki is in trouble. No matter what, you are her mother; you can't ignore it."

"Oh? Is that so? What trouble?" Miki's mother remained calm, as if I wasn't talking about her daughter at all. I sat down next to her and said seriously, "Miqi's dad owes money to loan sharks, and they actually want to use Miqi to pay off the debt. I happened to see it yesterday, and I thought you could help them!"

Miqi's mother couldn't help but smile, "So you mean you want me to help them pay off the loan sharks?"

I didn't say anything, which was tantamount to admitting it. However, Miqi's mother smiled sarcastically, "Impossible. What do you take me for? How could I help them pay off their loan sharks? Do you think I'm an idiot?"

I smiled bitterly, but my goal was to save Miqi, so I compromised and said, "You can ignore Mi Guangsheng, but you don't need to worry about Miqi either, right?"

Only then did I realize that Miqi's mother's name was Zhai Xia.

Zhai Xia thought for a moment, then looked me up and down and said, "That punch you just threw was amazing. I can hardly believe it was you. Have you trained?" Zhai Xia's sudden question caught me off guard; I didn't understand what she was trying to do. However, I honestly replied, "No!"

Zhai Xia said suspiciously, "That punch you just threw was something even a trained adult would struggle with, but you did it so easily. I'm starting to wonder if you saw that alien that night?" Her imagination was quite vivid, but I didn't answer directly. "You seem to be getting off-topic," I said.

Zhai Xia didn't speak, but instead moved closer to me, looking at me suggestively. Her black halter-neck mini-skirt accentuated her figure... Her full, fair body and alluring makeup exuded a captivating charm. The seductive perfume instantly ignited my desire. As I drew closer, through her slightly open neckline, I saw two firm, shapely, snow-white breasts. A deep, alluring glimpse of her vulva made my breath quicken. Her body was almost completely pressed against mine, her hot breath brushing against my neck. I couldn't help but feel flustered, my desire burning fiercely. I clearly felt a hand creep up my bulging crotch—a soft, slender woman's hand—gently caressing my erection. It was so gentle and tender that an overwhelming pleasure surged through my entire body… What did this woman want?

Zhai Xia's gentle caresses ignited my desire like a spark meeting gasoline, instantly transforming it into a raging inferno. I was completely immersed in this ocean of desire, drifting aimlessly...

Finally, Zhai Xia's hands slowly unzipped my pants, pulled down my zipper, and slipped inside. I couldn't control myself and grabbed Zhai Xia, then suddenly flipped her over, pinning her beneath me, and passionately kissed her lips. I was completely consumed by this intense desire, feeling somewhat lost.

However, after kissing her wildly for a long time, and after my hands had caressed her entire body, I roared, "Why did you do this?"

Zhai Xia's smile was alluring, carrying a seductive undertone: "I can agree to help Mi Qi, but I don't care whether Mi Guangsheng lives or dies," Zhai Xia suddenly said.

However, given Mi Guangsheng's background, I didn't care about his life or death; all I cared about was Mi Qi. So I immediately said, "That's fine too. I knew you wouldn't abandon your daughter!"

But what Zhai Xia said next shocked me: "There are conditions for me to agree. If you don't agree to my conditions, of course I won't care about Mi Qi's life or death."

Hearing this, I was speechless. However, since I was here today, I couldn't leave empty-handed. If I didn't persuade Zhai Xia, Mi Qi's life would be uncertain. Isn't loving someone about making sacrifices for them?

"Conditions? What do you want? As long as I can do it, I will do my best."

Zhai Xia gently stroked my cheek with her fingers, her smile becoming even more alluring, a feeling of spring passion surging within me. I seemed to suddenly realize something, my head suddenly went blank. Did she want me?

A woman in her thirties is like a wolf, a woman in her forties like a tiger. Zhai Xia is undoubtedly in her prime, and an ordinary man certainly can't satisfy her. Zhai Xia herself isn't exactly a chaste and virtuous woman, so naturally she's capable of anything!

I felt myself falling into her trap… Zhai Xia's hand gently caressed my swollen crotch, her luscious red lips emitting suggestive whispers. The dim lighting, the ambiguous atmosphere, and my restless heart—I felt I couldn't control myself. Moreover, being in puberty, my hormones were surging rapidly, making me easily aroused. And Zhai Xia wasn't an unattractive woman. Although she was in her forties, she was a stunning beauty, very knowledgeable about health and wellness, maintaining fair and smooth skin, a full yet shapely figure, and graceful curves. Plus, she was an experienced woman, naturally easy to handle a young man like me who was quite lacking in bedroom skills.

Under Zhai Xia's seduction and allure, my heart pounded wildly. The heat within me was indescribable. I was filled with nervousness, excitement, and conflicting emotions. Zhai Xia grasped my hands and gently placed them on her thighs. Her thighs were warm and smooth, plump and soft. I could clearly feel my hands trembling slightly on her thighs. She gently caressed her thighs with my hands, deeper and deeper... I could clearly feel that, under her influence, my hands had naturally slipped inside her skirt, and the smooth lace panties seemed to touch my fingertips...

Her voice was accompanied by heavy breathing, her hot breath brushing against my ear: "I know what I want. That's right, what I want is you. I need a man who can satisfy me. I like you, this cute boy. There's a saying that going from a virgin to a woman can be done in one go, but going from a virgin to a man requires constant training. Maybe you can't satisfy me now, but soon you'll show your masculine side, and... and I can treat you like my own son. I'll satisfy what you want... I think you won't refuse, right?"

Holy crap, if I'm not mistaken, she wants to keep me as a sugar daddy?

Damn, isn't that too far-fetched? She actually wants to keep me as a sugar daddy? Am I really not mistaken? She's Miki's mother. If I agree to her... then can I still pursue Miki? What if Miki finds out? If I don't agree, then who can save Miki? I don't think I can protect her now.

After much deliberation, I decided to agree to her offer. First, agreeing would satisfy my sexual desires; a teenage boy's sexual urges are like a woman's—ravenous and intense. Second, agreeing would resolve Miqi's crisis, and I could also use the opportunity to spend more time with her. Zhai Xia said she only cared about Miqi, not Mi Guangsheng; if that was the case, she would probably bring Miqi to live with us, only then could she completely sever ties with Mi Guangsheng. Third, Zhai Xia was the owner of this bar; she must have many connections in the city. If I wanted to establish myself in this city, I would inevitably need to use connections. In today's society, you can't get by without connections. Clinging to Zhai Xia would be like opening a small network of connections, which would definitely be helpful for my future work.

Thinking of this, I couldn't help but say, "I promise you."

At that moment, Zhai Xia's slender hand grabbed my "life" and lewdly laughed, "It's so big! It's really so big, I like it so much..." Damn, I couldn't help but sneer inwardly. Compared to that alien, wasn't it a world of difference? Why didn't you like being fucked by an alien?

Zhai Xia slowly leaned down and took a bite... I felt a shiver run through my body, a warm current surged through my entire body, and the warm, smooth, and tight feeling made me groan...

Zhai Xia's movements were skillful and ingenious, very just right. While she teased and stimulated me with the most extreme swallowing and spitting, she also took off all my clothes. At sixteen, I wasn't exactly strong, but I had a healthy beauty. My wheat-colored skin exuded youthful beauty, which pleased Zhai Xia greatly. Especially since my age and certain parts of my body were completely disproportionate, which was exactly what Zhai Xia liked most.

Her tongue...it's so wet, so soft, so amazing...I...I feel like I can't take it anymore, I feel like I can't control myself...

I have to admit, she's a master in bed, a female master, her skills are comparable to professional Wang Yan!

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