[Urban] Deer Town Years - 19-21

Chapter 79 Ballet
"Is that Xiaoyu? Why are you so late?"
I had just stepped into the yard when I heard Shao Han's voice beside me. The light in her house had been on all along; it seemed she had been waiting for me for a long time.
"You're still not asleep? Your mother hasn't come back yet?"
I stopped and turned to go into the yard.
Her eyes met mine unexpectedly in mid-air, and her face immediately flushed. She looked at me shyly, her eyes full of concern.
"No, I'm home alone tonight,"
she said softly.
"Let's go into the yard and talk," I said, reaching out to pull her alluring body into my arms. She struggled slightly but didn't break free, resting her head on my shoulder.
"How are you? Does it still hurt?"
I sat down after going into the house and let her sit on my lap. Zhang Shao Han was wearing a halter-neck short dress that night, with long, shapely legs clad in sheer stockings and flat sandals. Her curvaceous body was vaguely visible, and I felt a surge of lust. I knew this little girl wanted me to see.
My hand slipped under her skirt and touched her. Just as my fingers touched the edge of her panties, she suddenly struggled, startled, and cried out, "Brother, no, it still hurts a little."
"Really?"
I kissed her forehead and lifted her skirt, saying, "Let me see?"
"No..."
Although Shao Han resisted resolutely, she couldn't resist my fingers.
"Look, what's this?"
I took out a tube of ointment.
"Brother," she hugged my neck, her face as red as a ripe apple, too shy to look at me.
A cool sensation spread through my fingertips, as if melting away. Throughout, Shao Han exuded a vulnerable, protective aura, her delicate hands constantly caressing my chest.
"How does it feel?"
I lowered her skirt. Now I could only look, not touch; looking would only make me uncomfortable, so it was better not to look.
"You didn't treat Shao Han with any tenderness last night... I'm still in pain,"
she said, then wrapped her arms around my neck and added before I could speak, "But I like it, I'm finally my brother's woman."
"Silly girl, what do you mean 'finally'? You were already my little wife when you were still wetting the bed."
I stroked her hair and said smugly.
"Don't say that again, you can never mention it again."
Shao Han immediately sat up in shock and covered my mouth, but her brows furrowed immediately.
"Don't do strenuous exercise,"
I knew why she was in pain.
"Oh no, Uncle and Aunt are still waiting for you."
Shao Han immediately sat up from me, adjusting her skirt as she thought of this.
"What?"
I looked at the clock on the wall, it was already midnight.
Sure enough, neither of my parents had gone to sleep, they were sitting in the living room waiting for me.
"You brat, where have you been, coming back so late?"
My mother immediately roared when she saw me.
"Mom, didn't I say I was having a get-together with my classmates tonight, so you wouldn't have to wait?"
I quickly explained.
"You little rascal, you didn't even call home this late! Your dad and I were worried sick. If you hadn't come back, your dad was going to go looking for you. Luckily, I stopped him."
"I won't stay up this late next time,"
I said, feeling guilty as I looked at my parents' tired eyes. "
Drinking so much, just like your dad?"
My mom noticed the strong smell of alcohol on me as soon as she approached.
"We've been classmates for so long, I was just having fun and couldn't resist drinking a little too much,"
I quickly explained.
"Forget it, whatever. You're all grown up now. Remember not to run around tomorrow, stay home all day. By the way, someone named Liu Jie from Luzhen called you earlier."
"Sister-in-law?"
I was taken aback.
"She said she wanted to talk about starting a factory back in our hometown or something. I hung up since you weren't here."
"Oh, I see. Dad, Mom, you should go to sleep early too. I'll call and ask what's going on."
I said, taking the phone out of the box and heading into the bedroom to plug it in.
"Sister-in-law, it's me!"
I said from my bed after the call connected.
"Xiaoyu!"
Liu Jie's voice sounded delighted. "Did you miss me?"
"I miss you every day, I can't wait to ravage you right now."
I said, patting the receiver with a laugh.
"You're just talking nonsense, we've only exchanged two sentences since you connected." Liu Jie spoke in a charming, seductive tone, as if that lovely young woman were right beside me.
"Just kidding, I won't go hungry if I miss a meal, but next time I'll make sure you're well-fed. Wait patiently at home, I'll be back in a few days."
"Look at you, I give you a smile and you take advantage of it, you're never serious. You only cause me trouble, I wish I could just chop you up with a 'snap'."
She said angrily on the other end.
"No way, sister-in-law, what am I going to do then?"
Flirting on the phone has a certain charm. "Sister-in-law, I want you. I want you to pay me back with interest." Liu Jie replied in a whisper on the receiver, "Hmm, sister-in-law, whatever you want. Do whatever makes you happy. I'm sorry to trouble you these few days, I'll pay you back with interest next time."
"Okay, sister-in-law, wash up and wait for me in bed... I'll be back in a few days."
"Don't talk nonsense, Xiaoyu, how's your father's condition? Is it serious?"
my sister-in-law asked with concern.
"He's fine, he's all better now." I then pretended to be mysterious and said, "I have some news for you, sister-in-law, the family is busy arranging a wife for me, what should I do?"
"Do whatever you want, as long as you're willing to part with me!"
I couldn't detect any change in my sister-in-law's tone on the phone. "I don't even know who to introduce me to yet. What if
they're prettier than my sister-in-law? I won't go back then," I said with a laugh. "
You dare! If you dare to be a heartless man, I'll... I'll..." "Will what?" "I'll cheat on you!" Liu Jie burst out laughing. "By the way, sister-in-law, what's the matter that you called about? What happened to Xie Yuling and the others?" "Nothing much, I just missed you a bit after not seeing you for two days." After whispering sweet nothings to my sister-in-law for a while, I finally drifted off to sleep. My mother knocked on the door once in the morning to wake me up, but I refused, so no one bothered me. I slept until after ten o'clock when I was startled awake by the phone. "Hello, who is it?" I rubbed my eyes and called out irritably. "Can't you read a phone number?"

Liu Hui's voice came through the phone.
"Still not up? What's up?"
I yawned deeply.
"You didn't drink too much last night, did you? Why aren't you up yet?"
he asked with concern. "Don't worry, I just don't have anything to do at home, so I'm just sleeping."
"That's good,"
Liu Hui laughed. "I was just thinking of asking you for help. I'm moving things to the new house today, and I don't have enough manpower. Can you come and help me?
" "Damn, why are you being so kind? Is there any reward? I won't go if there isn't. We're brothers, but I just got back. How can you bother me?"
"Are you coming or not?"
Liu Hui laughed and scolded on the phone, then scurried off without saying another word.
"When did you become so mercenary? Last night when I treated you to a welcome dinner, you..." "But in the end, it wasn't you who paid the bill, it was Lu Manman,"
I replied with a laugh.
"Yeah, I'll treat you to another meal later. Speaking of which, Lu Manman really has feelings for you; she actually paid for you in the end. I almost popped my eyes out."
"So what? She's an old classmate after all,"
I replied with a smile. Actually, what he didn't know was yet to come.
"That's true. I'll have Zhang Ting contact her more often in the future, so it'll be easier for me at work."
Liu Hui wholeheartedly agreed.
"You'd better be careful. I think Wei Jun is a big womanizer. Don't end up losing more than you gain by dragging Zhang Ting down with you."
I said with a laugh.
"Damn it, if he dares to do that, I'll get someone to take care of him. He's got a death wish."
Liu Hui vented loudly on the phone.
Why was he reacting so strongly? I felt a little strange. Logically, I was just joking. Could it be that things were really as I said? I fell silent for a moment.
"Okay, enough about that. Are you coming or not?"
Liu Hui urged again.
"Come on, why wouldn't I come? I finally helped you out, you have to owe me a favor." "
Owe my ass! How about I take you to see ballet tonight?"
"Ballet? Where?"
"The stadium. I heard it's girls from the provincial art academy."
"Does your grandson even know how to appreciate art?"
I asked skeptically into the phone.
"Damn, how could I not know how to appreciate it... I heard the dancers don't wear clothes, is that true?"
The conversation quickly turned sour; Liu Hui hadn't changed his lewd nature.
"Come on, aren't you afraid of your Zhang Ting?"
I joked on the phone.
"Of course, I didn't even tell her if you were coming or not. If you're not coming, I'll give the tickets to someone else. This is something I didn't get easily."
Liu Hui said in a lewd tone.
"Go, why wouldn't I go? I want to appreciate art too."
"I'll wait for you at the Lanzhou noodles near the stadium entrance. I'll give you the tickets then. Remember to hurry, or I won't wait for you."
Liu Hui laughed and scolded on the phone.
To be honest, ballet is still relatively new to us. Although we've seen it performed on TV many times, it always gives off a mysterious and alluring vibe.
I don't know who said this, but there's a saying, "The invention of ballet gave men a perfectly legitimate reason to peep, and it's also a way for men to desire women's thighs." Of course, I'm just that kind of ordinary person; after all, I'm lacking in artistic cultivation in this area.
This morning, there wasn't a breath of wind, and the weather could only be described in two words: muggy. It was probably the hottest day since the beginning of autumn.
After telling my parents what to do, I took the bus to Liu Hui's house, and naturally, I exchanged pleasantries with his parents.
"Are you moving 'some' things?"
I asked in surprise, seeing the small sofas piled up in the van.
"Not finished yet. I wanted to find a bigger car, but I don't know anyone here, so I'll have to make a few more trips,"
he said, wiping the sweat from his forehead sheepishly.
"Never mind, I won't say anything. Anyway, I'm on your two-ticket ship now,"
I said with a smile to Zhang Ting.
"Okay, Xiaoyu, can you drive?"
"Do you trust my skills?"
I countered.
"Forget it, this car is borrowed, I'll drive it myself!"
Liu Hui said, climbing into the driver's seat. I followed, with Zhang Ting sitting in the back.
I almost threw up as soon as I got inside; the smell of gasoline was overwhelming, mixed with some other strange odors. I couldn't help but cover my nose and sniff, "Liu Hui, what kind of car did you get?" "It's the
one used to buy groceries for our company cafeteria. Old Zhang is particularly lazy, so the smell isn't pleasant, is it? You'll get used to it." I still had a lot to say about this beat-up car, but then he started it.
"Go to hell, I'm never riding in it again next time."
"Great, I'll drive. You help Zhang Ting carry things later,"
Liu Hui said with a sly grin.
The newly allocated apartment for Liu Hui and his wife was on the top floor. According to him, they only got these three dilapidated rooms because of his father's connections; otherwise, the company's housing allocation was based on seniority, and even if his son were still a child, he probably wouldn't have gotten an apartment.
Zhang Ting watched the things downstairs, while Liu Hui and I, sweating profusely, carried the sofa up to the fifth floor. " Damn it,
I'm exhausted."
Liu Hui plopped down on the sofa and wouldn't get up.
"Serves you right for not exercising,"
I said with a laugh. In an environment like Luzhen, my stamina was naturally not weak. "Alright, let's hurry up and move them. Old Zhang needs the car this afternoon." Originally, Liu Hui planned to finish moving everything before driving back, but I stopped him. The three of us unloaded everything from the car, and I told Liu Hui to hurry back and reload so that neither side would be delayed. It seemed that this couple really intended to settle down here. There was a huge box full of clothes racks, washbasins, and other miscellaneous things, as well as a small TV, clothes, and so on. I started moving things again, one item after another, like an old ox. Finally, feeling extremely frustrated, I made a firm decision in my heart that I would definitely give this guy a good beating later. When there were only two items left, Zhang Ting also carried the box upstairs with me. After putting the box on the ground, I no longer cared about my image, lifted my T-shirt, and kept fanning myself to relieve the sweat. Although Zhang Ting only carried one box, she was drenched in sweat after being outside in the scorching sun for half a day. She secretly unbuttoned the top of her jacket and kept wiping the sweat from her chest. I was getting a little aroused and quickly looked away, but I couldn't control my heart and couldn't help but steal glances. "I didn't bring the fan. I'll rest for a while and buy two bottles of water," Zhang Ting said, sitting on the sofa and taking out some tissue paper to wipe her neck.

I instinctively glanced at her snow-white neck and almost had a nosebleed. I didn't know when, but Zhang Ting's bosom was already exposed; her white breasts were covered by black lace, her round, high, and elastic breasts full of elasticity. Her delicate white hands were bent, wiping away the sweat, revealing sparse armpit hair, a perfect balance of white and pink, trembling slightly with her breath, almost bursting forth. My gaze swept over her chest and never left.
Zhang Ting was focused on wiping, completely unaware of my gaze.

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

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

Chapter 82 Amusement
"Ding..."
I was eating when the phone next to me rang again.
My mom quickly took it, and after half a minute, handed it back to me, saying, "Liu Hui, it's for you."
"I know." I quickly swallowed the food in my mouth and picked up the phone.
"Xiaoyu, are you free today?"
"You're not going to make me move again, are you? I've only been back a few days, and you're making me your mover every day?
How can you be so shameless?" " Of course
not," he chuckled. "Thanks for last night. I made you pay the bill and even drove me home. I feel bad, I've already missed treating you twice. I'll definitely make it up to
you next time." "Forget it, why bother with all this nonsense between brothers? What's up? I have plans!"
"Zhang Ting wants to invite some friends to the forest park today. Why don't you come too?"
he said on the other end of the phone.
"Really? Great! I'll bring two people too."
I laughed out loud. What a coincidence! More people, more fun! I could take Shao Han and the others with me.
"Who is it?"
"My sister and her classmate."
"You mean Shao Han? It's been so long since I've seen that girl. How about we meet at the forest park entrance at nine o'clock? I'll buy you three tickets, so don't stand me up!"
"I'll definitely go." After hanging up, I looked at my mother apologetically. I hadn't spent a single day properly with my parents since I came back.
"Go ahead, hang out with your classmates more often, and be careful on the road."
My dad was very open-minded and nodded at me.
"Brother, where are we going today?"
When I arrived at Shao Han's house, the two of them had just finished eating.
"How about the forest park?"
"Great! Wait a minute, I'll get ready and be done in a minute."
The little girl was very excited.
I always felt that Wang Rong looked at me strangely, and her face would often turn red for no reason. This girl was a bit introverted and didn't say much to me for a long time, only answering my questions.
On the way, I told Shao Han about Liu Hui coming. She frowned and finally agreed. I knew she wanted to spend time with me alone, but there was nothing I could do about it. Since Wang Rong was already there, one more wouldn't hurt.
Shao Han put her arm around my shoulder and said with a smile, "Brother, do you think people on the street will mistake me for your girlfriend like this?"
She leaned against me, showing a very intimate demeanor.
"Of course," I teased, looking at Wang Rong's flushed face. "Do you want to hold onto your brother's shoulder too? I don't mind having another girlfriend."
"No!" I didn't expect her to be so easily amused, and her face turned even redder.
"You're such a pervert, look how embarrassed Wang Rong is."
Shao Han continued, "Brother, what do you think about me finding a part-time job in a few days?"
"Part-time job? Aren't you still in school? What are you doing?"
"I want to be self-reliant. I heard that our school might not be assigning jobs this year, and college students are supposed to find their own way."
"How could that be? I haven't heard anything about it."
"Actually, that's good too. That way you can find a job you like."
Shao Han glanced at me and said.
"You think it's so easy to find a job? You just graduated and don't know anything. What company would want you? I'll try to find one for you later."
"No way," Shao Han glanced at me and said resolutely, "I know my brother loves me, but I want to solve this myself. I want to see what I'm capable of. Besides, I don't want to work in the government. I want to try my luck in the private sector."
"Go into business? Are you crazy?"
I was shocked. I didn't know what this girl's head was made of; it was full of strange ideas.
"So what? Lots of people are going into business now. One of our professors even resigned."
"That's true," I nodded. I had thought about it too, but I couldn't bear to leave Luzhen.
"Then you should quit your part-time job for now. How about you come to Luzhen for your internship and be my secretary?"
I deliberately said in a flirtatious tone,
"Secretary?"
Shao Han, that shrewish girl, darted around a few times, then suddenly realized what I meant, her face flushed as she playfully punched me, "You're so mean!"
Perhaps because it was Sunday, the forest park was crowded, especially the ticket booths at the entrance, where there was a long queue. With rising living standards in recent years, more and more people are traveling. The forest park tickets are very cheap, perfect for ordinary citizens.
"Xiao Yu!"
I was looking around for Liu Hui when I saw him waving at me from afar. Liu Hui had brought five people, plus Zhang Ting, making three men and three women. They seemed to have already paired up, while I, leading two girls, looked a bit out of place. We introduced ourselves and entered the forest park.
The park was quite large, covering over eighty acres, with various entertainment facilities. There were acrobatic performances in the morning and opera performances in the afternoon. At first, everyone stayed together, but later we couldn't agree on anything, so we split into two groups. I, Liu Hui, Zhang Ting, Shao Han, and Wang Rong stayed together.
Inside the park, there were many food stalls, mainly serving famous local snacks from Ruzhou, such as sesame crisps, fried lotus root slices, fried turnips, fried liver, braised tripe, and offal soup. Several girls couldn't resist the food and bought a huge pile, then sat down at a table and devoured it. Liu Hui and I shook our heads with smiles and went outside to find a clean spot on the grass to sit down.
"How's it going at the Urban Construction Bureau?"
I asked. At the last class reunion, Wei Jun caused a scene, and we didn't get to say much.
Liu Hui offered me a cigarette, but I shook my head to refuse.
"You have no idea how deep the water is in here. Damn it, I only realized how stupid we were in school after I got into the Urban Construction Bureau. Everything we learned there is completely useless in society. Take my workplace, for example. The tiny data department has no money to be made and it's a complete mess. To be honest, I get involved in all the mess. I can't not get involved. Section Chief Zhang and Deputy Section Chief Zhao are rivals. Apparently, it's because Section Chief Zhang isn't as senior as Deputy Section Chief Zhao. The two of them are like fighting cocks, always creating a toxic atmosphere."
"Is it that serious?"
I was assigned to a rural poverty alleviation program right after graduation. There's not much to do in the township; it's mostly just approving documents and such. There's no power struggle yet.
"What do you think?" He gave me a disapproving look, then took a few puffs of his cigarette butt. "For the first month or so after I got in, I was treated like a grandson. All the routine tasks—meeting minutes, document handling, purchasing office supplies, managing the canteen, relaying meeting notices from the leaders—were dumped on me. I was working myself to the bone, and in the end, I got into all sorts of trouble. Today I helped Section Chief Zhang with a little extra work, and Section Chief Zhao immediately sent me down to handle approvals this afternoon. Can you believe the suffering I'm enduring? They're fighting, and I'm the one suffering the consequences!"
"You won't just stay out of it?"
I asked
, looking at him. "You want to be the peacemaker? Forget about it. That's what I thought for the first two months, but every time they lost their temper, I was the one who suffered. My dad finally told me to stick close to Deputy Section Chief Zhao; that way, I suffered less." "
That's all?"
I was surprised, unable to understand the intricacies of the situation.
"Yeah, but that guy surnamed Zhao isn't exactly a saint either. Let me tell you something..."
Liu Hui leaned closer to me, looking very mysterious. "Besides the two section chiefs, there are only five of us left, two men and three women. One of the girls is named Guo Lili, she graduated from vocational school, and she's incredibly beautiful!"
"Damn, you're not trying to have your cake and eat it too, are you?"
I laughed and patted his shoulder.
"Brother, you're right."
His face was full of smiles. "Don't tell Zhang Ting, I'll take you to see her another day, how about it?"
"Don't worry," I agreed, suddenly remembering Zhang Ting's alluring appearance yesterday.
"Wasn't that Friday? We usually just need to check in on Friday afternoons and then we can leave. I left work early and spent half the day playing pool with a buddy. When I was almost home, I remembered I'd left a carton of cigarettes I'd just bought in the office, so I rushed back. Guess what I saw?"
"I saw Section Chief Zhao having an affair with a woman!"
"How did you know?"
He looked astonished.
"Are you really stupid or just pretending? You've been setting this up for so long, how could I not guess?"
"Yeah, right," he continued, "I heard some faint breathing sounds coming from inside, and I was pretty curious, so I peeked through the window. Turns out it was that guy surnamed Zhao and Guo Lili doing it in the office. I was really getting aroused. She always seemed so demure, I never expected her to be so promiscuous. For a while, I couldn't look at her the way I did."
"And then?"
Seeing Liu Hui's interested expression, I also became curious and asked.
"This woman's pretty good at flirting. Whenever we're alone in the office, she always subtly flirts with me. At first, I tried my best to resist, but then one time she invited me to a movie, and we ended up hugging and kissing in our seats. It's been like this ever since."
Liu Hui looked smug, with a hint of boasting.
"You still want her after all that?"
I was a little surprised.
"Haven't you heard the saying, 'A wife is not as good as a concubine, a concubine is not as good as a prostitute, a prostitute is not as good as a stolen affair'? That's what makes it fun."
That's true, I agree with Liu Hui's words. Isn't that what I'm thinking too? "Actually, it's nothing. All men are like that. You might have it a little better in the countryside. It's getting more and more open here. How about I take you to a hair salon one night... You're not still a virgin, are you?"
He pointed at me, barely suppressing a laugh.
"Damn it, you're teasing me!"
I punched him hard.
"What are you two grown men talking about?"
Zhang Ting walked over with a big smile, holding a few skewers of barbecue for us. She patted her bottom, adjusted her skirt, and sat down opposite me, leaning on Liu Hui's shoulder.
"We were talking about when you two are getting married. I'm looking forward to the wedding banquet,"
I joked.
Zhang Ting was wearing a skirt, facing me directly. She must have dressed up carefully before coming today. She was already the school beauty in high school, charming and beautiful, and with her deliberate makeup, she completely captivated me. Especially since she deliberately turned her skirt so that a patch of white thigh was exposed, without stockings, it showed a breathtaking whiteness and tenderness, constantly stimulating my eyes and making me dizzy.
She suddenly stretched out her legs, and a pink thing inadvertently peeked out from under her skirt, but unfortunately, it was just a fleeting glimpse. The scenery in the depths of the valley below could only be imagined, which made me excited but slightly unsatisfied.
Zhang Ting blushed slightly. She seemed to notice my gaze, but pretended not to see it, and deliberately stretched out her legs, letting my eyes wander over her body. I was extremely frustrated. I couldn't believe that such a beautiful and sexy woman had been beaten to the punch by Liu Hui. Although she was incredibly alluring, I could only feast my eyes. If she weren't Liu Hui's girlfriend, I'm afraid I would have wild thoughts again. But in this environment, I only needed to turn my head to see her fair thighs, which aroused my imagination! I was extremely conflicted.
"How can it be so fast? I don't even know if she wants me!"
Zhang Ting looked at Liu Hui with a coquettish expression, a hint of resentment in her eyes.
"How could I dare refuse? Otherwise, my father-in-law would kill me! Last time he even said we were living together before we were married!"
Liu Hui blurted out, but Zhang Ting interrupted him, spitting out a mouthful of sarcasm, "Are you kidding me? What nonsense are you spouting?"
"Alright, alright, I know you two are like two peas in a pod. Liu Hui just confessed everything to me. Let me know when you're getting your marriage certificate, and I'll come back from the ends of the earth."
"You're kidding me. The ends of the earth? How far is Ruzhou from your place? If you don't come back
, I'll cut you off." "Xiaoyu will definitely come back. We're planning to get it done during the New Year,"
Zhang Ting chimed in.
After we rested, we went to the amusement park. There were many fun things to do, and our first stop was naturally the haunted house. This caused all three women to scream and shout. Especially Shao Han, who screamed the loudest outside, but once inside, she paled under the eerie decorations and costumes, burying her face in my arms, too afraid to look at me. When we came out, her legs were weak, and she refused to let go of my hand.
Then we played ring toss. A one-yuan ring was a light bamboo ring, and we each bought one to try our luck, only managing to ring a pen. Seeing the shopkeeper's beaming face, Shao Han cried out that she'd been cheated.
"Liu Hui?"
a woman called out as we walked.
"Oh, you're... Feng Juan?"
He was bewildered for a moment until the woman took off her sunglasses.
I sized up the woman. Feng Juan was Liu Hui's high school girlfriend. After failing to win Zhang Ting's heart, he turned to Feng Juan, even asking me for advice. Perhaps women become more alluring after being with a man; I hadn't expected that this woman with a few pimples on her face, whom I hadn't seen for years, would now be such a charming young woman.
"You still recognize me? I thought you'd forgotten me long ago!"
Feng Juan tilted her sunglasses up over her head and laughed.
"Of course not, it's been years! What are you doing now?"
Liu Hui was very enthusiastic, completely oblivious to Zhang Ting's changing expression.
"After graduating high school, I worked as a team leader in a factory. After a while, I quit and went into business. And you, you haven't contacted me at all?"
The two chatted on and on, seemingly forgetting we were there, until Zhang Ting couldn't help but snort. Only then did Feng Juan notice us and say apologetically, "These are... Xiaoyu!"
She only recognized me now.
I guessed Feng Juan must have seen us a long time ago; she was deliberately trying to provoke Zhang Ting.
After Liu Hui finished introducing us, Feng Juan smiled and said, "Miss Zhang, would you mind if I borrowed your boyfriend to catch up?"
"It's fine," Zhang Ting replied, somewhat concerned about saving face, and didn't refuse.

Chapter 83 Adultery
"Sister Tingting, are you alright?"
We walked over, and Zhang Ting's face clearly showed something was wrong. Shao Han quickly asked.
"It's okay," she smiled, looking up, though it seemed forced.
"How about we go walk on the tightrope?"
Shao Han said, pulling her hand.
"How can I walk like this? You want me to expose myself!"
Zhang Ting patted Shao Han's shoulder and said, "Why don't you and Wang Rong walk on the double tightrope together? Xiao Yu and I will just watch from the side." "
Then let's play on the trampoline, that way it'll be fine," Shao Han said, pulling Zhang Ting along. This little girl was quite perceptive; Zhang Ting couldn't resist and was pulled onto the trampoline. The inflatable mat was very soft and bouncy, and a group of people were shouting and yelling on it. Soon, she was caught up in the excitement, jumping on the mat without caring that her skirt was flying.
To maintain her balance, Zhang Ting would tug at me from time to time, and without realizing it, her neckline opened, revealing a glimpse of her snow-white chest, allowing me to catch a glimpse of her beautiful roundness. She just kept jumping around wildly, completely unaware that she was accidentally revealing too much skin. Her jade-like figure peeked out from the opening of her sleeve, occasionally catching glimpses of pink.
Liu Hui didn't reappear until noon. Zhang Ting's face grew increasingly dark, eventually becoming indifferent. We all sensed something was wrong and tacitly avoided mentioning Liu Hui's name again.
Because of Liu Hui's sudden departure, we left the forest park early in the afternoon. I had originally planned to go back with Shao Han, but seeing Zhang Ting's low spirits, I was worried she might cause trouble for Liu Hui later. I wanted to comfort her, so I said to Shao Han, "You and Wang Rong go back first. I have something to ask Zhang Ting."
"What is it?"
We walked along Renmin Road.
I opened my mouth, but didn't know what to say. I understood Liu Hui's actions. If he were with Feng Juan behind Zhang Ting's back, I wouldn't say anything. But today he really went too far, showing no respect for Zhang Ting, which must have embarrassed her.
"What's wrong?"
"Actually... Liu Hui really likes you."
I thought for a long time before finally managing to say it.
"You asked me to come here just to talk about this?"
Zhang Ting looked up at me strangely.
"Nothing much, it's just..."
"Come on, I know him well enough. He stares at pretty women like a fly on a rotten egg, wanting to bite into anything."
Zhang Ting and I walked slowly. She reached out and plucked a willow branch from the roadside, playing with it in her hand.
Since we were walking side by side, I couldn't see her emotions.
"How could that be? Don't you know Liu Hui? He's just careless about everything. He probably hasn't seen his classmates for so many years, and he lost track of time when he started chatting with them, which is why he didn't come with us."
I quickly defended him.
"Why are you in such a hurry?"
Zhang Ting smiled at me and asked in return.
"Nothing..."
I was almost speechless after being interrupted.
"You two are really brothers,"
she glared at me and said, "I thought you called me here for something, turns out you're here to plead for him. I didn't even think that much about it myself..." "
I was just worried that Liu Hui would have to kneel on the washboard tonight,"
I said, seeing Zhang Ting's angry face flushed, I was taken aback and relaxed my tone, "If he kneels all night, he might get rheumatism." "So
in your eyes I'm just a tigress?"
She punched me hard.
My heart warmed. Zhang Ting's actions were completely natural, like a couple. A couple? I quickly stopped my wild thoughts and said, "No, no, I was just saying you're strict. Isn't there a saying, 'A strict wife is a treasure at home'? It's only natural for a wife to be strict with her husband, that way he won't make mistakes."
"Looks like you know a lot about this. Your girlfriend probably saw you talking to another woman and made you kneel on the washboard tonight, right?"
She turned around and teased me.
"Don't worry," Zhang Ting said again when I didn't speak. "I didn't take what happened this morning to heart. Men in society are bound to have some tricks up their sleeves, but it's enough to just talk. If he dares to lay a hand on me, I'll teach him a lesson."
After saying that, she glanced at me, seemingly referring to me indirectly.
"I knew it, Zhang Ting doesn't seem like a stingy person, haha."
"What do you think?" She sighed and asked, "Xiaoyu, am I a woman who covets wealth?"
"Why do you say that?"
This time it was my turn to be surprised.
"I know what you're thinking even if you don't say it. I know what Liu Hui was like back then when we were in the same high school."
There was a hint of resentment in her voice.
"Zhang Ting, don't be like that. We were young back then and didn't understand anything. Hasn't Liu Hui changed now?"
I quickly stopped her.
"Alright, enough of this nonsense. How about coming over to my place? Liu Hui should be back by now."
"No, thank you. Your new house is completely empty. Let's wait a couple of days. I'll congratulate you on your housewarming before I leave."
"Don't believe me? I spent the whole afternoon cleaning it out yesterday. Go see for yourself. Liu Hui's workplace just gave us a few big bags of Da Hong Pao tea; you can take one back for his uncle later."
"Okay," I nodded, unable to refuse their hospitality.
We were a bit tired after a morning of wandering around, and although it wasn't far, we took a taxi to Liu Hui's place.
On the way upstairs, Zhang Ting suddenly stopped and said apologetically, "Xiao Yu, I'm wearing a skirt today, and I didn't bring my keys."
"What?"
I was immediately speechless; what a wasted trip!
"Don't worry, Liu Hui will definitely be back by now."
She gave me a push and said, "Hurry up and come up, I'm so thirsty, my throat is burning from the barbecue I ate this morning."
"Who told you to eat so much?" I said as I walked to the door, noticing a pair of leather shoes on the shoe rack by the door. I was secretly pleased; Liu Hui was back, just as I was about to knock, but found the door was only ajar.
I pushed it gently, and the door opened—I was stunned by the scene in the living room. A white high-heeled sandal was lying haphazardly on the floor, along with a white shirt; everything looked messy. I immediately sensed something was wrong. Listening carefully, I could hear a woman's intermittent moans coming from the half-open bedroom. I was about to turn around and stop Zhang Ting from coming up when she had already taken off her sandals and was changing her shoes on the shoe rack. "Why aren't you sitting down? What are you doing standing there?" "
N-nothing," I quickly said, stopping her. I hoped Liu Hui could hear us and get himself ready.
"What are you waiting for..."
"Ah..."
A loud moan suddenly came from inside, clearly audible to both of us. Without a doubt, it was Feng Juan inside.
"You slut, why are you making such a racket?" Another voice came from Liu Hui.
Zhang Ting's face immediately turned icy, her body trembled, and she gripped her clothes tightly.
"Ah...how do I compare to Zhang Ting...hurry...hurry up..."
Ma Juan's voice was weak and feeble, suggesting the battle inside had reached its climax, so they hadn't noticed our arrival.
"She's lying on the bed like a dead person, not even moving...far worse than you," Liu Hui said breathlessly.
Just as Zhang Ting was about to scream and rush into the bedroom, I reacted quickly, grabbing her and covering her mouth with my hand.
Rushing in wouldn't be wise; it would only embarrass us both.
Before Zhang Ting could explode, I pulled her out the door.
"Let's go downstairs and calm down," I said, dragging Zhang Ting, who was wearing sandals, downstairs without waiting for her consent.
Zhang Ting's face was pale; she hadn't yet recovered from the scene just now, and it was clear she was deeply shocked. Liu Hui had really gone too far this time. Just a short while ago, Zhang Ting had confidently believed that Liu Hui had the desire but not the courage, but suddenly she discovered that her husband was completely different.
I regretted taking that bag of Da Hong Pao tea; if I hadn't come along, perhaps things would have been better.
"Zhang Ting, actually..."
Reaching the bottom of the stairs, I stopped mid-sentence.
At this point, any explanation would be futile, and I genuinely didn't know what to say.
"Don't say anything more,"
Zhang Ting waved her hand, stopping me from continuing.
"Sit here for a while," I said, tugging at her clothes.
"Mmm," she replied softly, her voice tinged with a sob.
I quickly pulled out a stack of tissues and handed them to Zhang Ting.
"Xiaoyu, do you think I'm a failure?"
she looked up at me, her eyes swollen.
I avoided Zhang Ting's gaze: "Don't overthink it. Anyone would feel bad seeing something like this. Liu Hui still loves you; he just couldn't resist temptation..."
She looked at me, shook her head, and smiled bitterly: "Xiaoyu, don't try to comfort me. I saw everything just now. How could it be fake? Can you say that the two of them weren't in bed?"
"Hmm?" I didn't answer her, but instead asked, "Forget about it. After all, you're getting married soon..."
"Forget it!"
Zhang Ting became agitated again: "How can I forget? Right now, all I can think about is him and that woman..."
As she spoke, large tears welled up in her eyes again.
"Do you think you know Liu Hui well? He was having an affair with a female employee at work, causing quite a stir. At first, I didn't believe it. But one night, he was lying in bed calling out another woman's name. I tolerated all of that, hoping he would settle down. On the way home, I still clung to a sliver of hope, telling myself, 'Men inevitably have some wandering thoughts in society, but it's just talk,' but..."
Her voice trembled, and after a long pause, she said, "I never imagined I'd be such a failure as a woman, such a mess in matters of the heart."
"Don't be like this..."
I could only offer meaningless words of comfort. It turned out Zhang Ting had heard about what happened at Liu Hui's workplace.
With tears in her eyes, Zhang Ting looked at me softly and said, "Xiaoyu, can you let me cry my heart out in your arms?"
Seeing her tearful face, I couldn't bear to refuse. I pulled her into my arms and stroked the soft lines of her back.
Wet stains remained on my shoulder. After a while, she looked up, wiped her tears, and said, "Xiaoyu, I'm taking you somewhere."
"What?"
I hadn't expected her to change so drastically.
"Come with me, it'll be quick."
Zhang Ting said, pulling my hand and walking away with a hint of resoluteness.
Sure enough, it wasn't far. After passing two intersections, we turned into an alley.
"Zhang Ting, what are you going to do?"
I was completely confused and quickly grabbed her, asking.
"Don't ask," Zhang Ting said, pushing me into a dilapidated two-story house. An elderly woman, around eighty or ninety years old, was sitting in the courtyard.
"Who is it?"
the old woman asked, squinting as soon as she saw someone enter.
"Grandma Wang, it's me, Zhang Ting. I asked my friend to help me move my things."
"Oh, Zhang Ting, don't you still have half a month left on your contract? Are you leaving so soon?... "
I've found another place to stay."
After getting the keys from the old lady, Zhang Ting pulled me upstairs.
"You're moving your things now?"
Before I could finish speaking, she slammed the door shut and threw herself into my arms.
"Xiaoyu, I want to give you..." She said, bringing her red lips close to mine, her sweet breath tickling my cheeks. Her soft breasts pressed against my firm chest, the delicate scent of mature flesh wafting towards me—a wonderful feeling beyond words.
I was a little stunned, wanting to let go, but I couldn't help but hold her tighter. Her eyes were slightly closed, her lips parted but no words were spoken, her gaze filled with a hazy allure. I had been burning with desire at Zhang Ting's hands, struggling to control myself, when suddenly her delicate hand grabbed mine and led me to her chest. My hands slid to that alluring place.
Zhang Ting moved in rhythm with my movements, writhing in my arms. Her body was soft and supple, and I felt an indescribable pleasure. My desire intensified. I pulled Zhang Ting close, placed her on the table, and pushed aside the clutter.
Zhang Ting was completely absorbed, her eyes radiating seductive allure, her tongue licking my lips, her hands already exploring my waist and holding me close, caressing me incessantly.
"Are you doing this to get revenge on Liu Hui?"
I asked, looking at her tempting body.
"Why ask so many questions? Do you want it?"
she said, her hand slipping inside my pants.
"I'm sorry,"
I forced a breath, suppressing my overwhelming urge, stopping and taking a step back. "Why, why?"
Zhang Ting suddenly burst into tears. She lay there with skin as smooth as jade and as delicate as cream. The hem of her short skirt on the right side revealed her long, fair, and slender thigh, sexy and alluring, outlining a perfect picture.
Her familiar, shapely, and seductive body was fully displayed before my eyes, her charming long hair swaying gently. I dared not look any longer and whispered, "You are Liu Hui's woman!"
"Is that so? I am Liu Hui's woman!"
She suddenly sat up from the table and slowly unbuttoned her clothes, her top and skirt falling to the ground.
Chapter 84 First Love is a Flower
Zhang Ting's body was very good, but I had no interest in admiring it. I grabbed her top and put it on, saying, "Are you crazy? How could you do such a stupid thing?" "Is this stupid? Why can men do it, but women can't? Tell me?"
She reached out and ripped off her top, throwing it back onto the table.
"Zhang Ting, don't be like this."
I grabbed her shoulders. "Calm down and think about it, okay? What will you do after this moment of pleasure? It's true, Liu Hui made a mistake. He shouldn't have cheated on you with Feng Juan. Since you hate him for doing such a thing, why did you do it yourself?"
A few traces of guilt finally appeared on her face, and she lowered her head. "But... but he has already betrayed me. Why should I keep my body for him? Should I still be loyal to him?"
"You're wrong." I picked up her clothes again and carefully dressed Zhang Ting. "You don't need to be loyal to anyone else, but to yourself. I know you just want to indulge yourself now, to find a man to get revenge on him, but why are you doing this?"
I looked at her and asked. At this moment, Zhang Ting's top was half-naked, and her fair skin had a rosy glow, firmly attracting my gaze.
Zhang Ting didn't answer, so I continued, "Luckily, I was by your side today. If it were someone else, yes, they might have given you a night of pleasure. But what about afterwards? What if he uses your relationship to threaten you? Zhang Ting, let's forget about today, okay? Give Liu Hui another chance. I know you want revenge on Liu Hui not only because he betrayed you, but more importantly, because you still love him, right? Otherwise, you wouldn't have reacted this way."
Actually, I could see that Zhang Ting and Liu Hui were quite well-matched, and more importantly, Zhang Ting still loved Liu Hui. That's why she lost her mind and did something incomprehensible when she saw this.
There's a famous saying that goes, hatred is the deepest form of love.
"No, I'm not wrong, you're wrong."
Zhang Ting suddenly raised her head, her voice tinged with a lingering tenderness. "It's definitely not what you think. If it were another man, I wouldn't have done this.
" Her voice trembled slightly. "You saw how lost I was. I didn't care about saying what was on my mind. You can call me a bad woman, I don't care about anything.
"You know, Xiaoyu, I used to like you." "What?"
I stopped, my hand that was about to wipe her tears. This was the first time I'd heard about this.
"Even now, I still have a lingering regret for you. Maybe it's because I've never truly let go and loved Liu Hui wholeheartedly.
" "Really?" This
was the first time I'd heard of such a thing. I never expected that comforting someone would lead to a past relationship. This was completely unexpected.
Zhang Ting wiped away her tears bitterly and laughed. "You're a heart thief, and a fool too. Did I copy your class notes for a whole year for nothing?"
"Class notes?"
I immediately understood, but I was even more confused.
When I was in my second year of high school, my English teacher was an old, pedantic man. He always had a stern face, and for some reason, he always seemed to dislike me, constantly going against me and often making me stand at the blackboard as punishment. I was quite rebellious back then, and the more he acted this way, the less I liked English class. I would even secretly read novels under my English textbook during class time.
However, this old pedantic man had one brilliant trick: he checked my class notes every day, not allowing anyone to slack off. In his words, "I don't expect you to memorize with your brains, but at least you should write it down."
Naturally, I handed my notes to Zhang Ting, who sat in front of me. At that time, Zhang Ting was a slightly chubby girl. Although her face was somewhat delicate, she was definitely not as voluptuous as some might think. She was always obliging, neatly copying my class notes for me every time. Later, she would often make annotations in my textbook, and she would always write English proverbs in the margins of the pages...etc. Some of them were short and I could understand them, but at that time I didn't care at all. I would just laugh them off and never delve into their meaning.
Every time Zhang Ting asked me to look carefully, I always just brushed it off. After we were separated into different classes, she never let me copy her notes again.
"What's in there?"
I stared at her blankly, still not fully processing what she'd written.
"So you've never really looked at what I wrote for you properly, page twenty-one of the textbook..."
Zhang Ting's voice softened.
Love is more than a word, so say it. When it is these four letters, I almost feel your touch.
"This is only what happened, Sineei fell in love with you. Why does this word mean this? I haven't gotaelue." She recited the poem in its entirety, then looked at me and said, "Do you want me to translate it for you?"
"No need," I sighed. Although my English wasn't good, I could still understand these few sentences. "I'm sorry, I really didn't see it at the time."
That was all I could say. Perhaps I really was a jerk. The events in between seemed like a tangled mess of threads, with knots connected one after another. Only when you finally untied them did you realize that the most important knot was yourself.
"I've always longed for the day when you're reviewing your textbooks, you'll suddenly see this poem and surprise me. Just like the protagonists in Qiong Yao's novels, a romantic encounter..."
A dreamy look appeared on Zhang Ting's face. When we were in high school, Qiong Yao's romance novels were very popular. Everyone loved reading them, especially girls, who practically all had a copy.
"I'm sorry," I repeated, not knowing what to say to comfort Zhang Ting. Actually, I also had a lot of resentment building up inside me, but I couldn't let it out; it was all suppressed in my chest.
Just like Zhang Ting said, I was like a fool in high school. I didn't even understand the basics of romantic love between men and women. It wasn't until I met my sister-in-law that I truly understood love and desire.
"I went to university with you, but I never expected you to get a girlfriend so quickly, Lu Manman. I cried my eyes out then, telling myself to forget Xiaoyu, to forget this heartless man. But there was always a knot in my heart. Whenever I saw you and Lu Manman arm in arm, my heart ached, and I even secretly cursed her, hoping she'd get into a car accident or something... I'm a vicious woman... but you never even noticed me."
"Stop talking, hurry up and get dressed. It's getting late. How about I treat you to hot pot?"
I watched the light in the room getting dimmer and dimmer, and a sense of fear crept into my heart.
"No, I have to say, maybe this opportunity will never come again..."
Zhang Ting was still very emotional. "Yes, I love Liu Hui now, but I can never love him completely like I loved you before. You're like a devil, a bastard... So... Xiaoyu, please love me just this once?"
Her eyes held a pleading look.
"Zhang Ting, we can't do this..."
My heart stirred again, and I couldn't bear to refuse.
"Just once, please. I want to be loved by you completely just this once. Let's forget everything for now, including Liu Hui."
As she spoke, she took my hand again and placed it on her fair chest, gently rubbing it against her slightly cool skin.
"Zhang Ting... it's my fault!"
At this moment, I forgot Liu Hui, and even anything else; my eyes were only on the woman in front of me.
Memories of the past surfaced, and I knew she was telling the truth, including the love poems in my English textbook. Because when Shao Han was in high school, she had borrowed my old books and said that I secretly wrote love letters in my textbooks. It was just that so much time had passed that I hadn't connected those memories with Zhang Ting.
Gently stroking her slightly delicate body, I whispered, "I only thought about myself before, and never considered your feelings. Let's forget about those unhappy things now.
" "Thank you, Xiaoyu," her eyes were misty, "Just this once, and then we'll forget about it. I don't want any promises from you..."
I really didn't know what to say. Facing this beautiful woman, I could only repay her with actions. Gazing into her beautiful eyes filled with deep affection, I slowly pressed my lips to her expectant red lips.
The two of us were like lovers, inseparable. I gradually shifted my focus, licking her snow-white neck. Zhang Ting's body immediately softened, letting down her guard. Through the last layer of fabric, I gently kneaded her. Her body was very sensitive, trembling incessantly, and her originally tense legs slowly relaxed.
My fingers immediately slipped inside. "Mmm," Zhang Ting cried out, tilting her head back, and quickly kissed my lips again.
Looking at the beautiful woman in my arms, my desire gradually rose, displaying its allure.
"No more..."
Zhang Ting suddenly trembled, gripping my arm tightly, before finally calming down.
Her face flushed as she looked at me, letting out a captivating moan, "Xiaoyu...where did you...learn that..." "
Is it okay?"
I looked at her tenderly.
"Mmm," Zhang Ting nodded instinctively, then...her pretty face suddenly turned red, her hair flying wildly. That alluring beauty, I believe no man could resist.
I picked her up, then slowly turned Zhang Ting around, letting her rest her hands on the table, her back to me.
"What's wrong...I understand, please don't do this, okay?"
"Never mind then." I also wanted to leave Zhang Ting with a beautiful memory, so I didn't want to force her.
"No," Zhang Ting, however, instead leaned back on the table, gazing at me tenderly.
"Oh..."
My heart overflowed with satisfaction, feeling her love...
"Thump thump," suddenly, heavy footsteps came from below. Zhang Ting and I both stopped. Her breathing was rapid; she had clearly heard the noise too.
"Zhang Ting..."
It was indeed the landlady's voice. She was already stepping into the house. We both froze, too afraid to move. With the sound, Zhang Ting's skin tensed. "Zhang Ting?"
No one answered. The old lady called again.
"Nobody here?"
Then came the sound of a cane knocking on the door, unusually loud in the quiet space. Although we were on the verge of being discovered, we remained entangled. I began to silently pray that the old lady wouldn't push the door open, since we had forgotten to lock it.
"That girl... she left without a word, even taking the keys. Luckily, I have another set of keys, otherwise I wouldn't be able to get in when I come back from grocery shopping."
The voice gradually faded away. Zhang Ting said excitedly, "The old lady usually goes to the market to buy groceries around this time. We... we'll..."
I answered with actions...
By the time we walked out of the alley, the sun had already set. We were both dressed neatly, showing no signs of anything amiss. We were both reluctant to part. Zhang Ting glanced around, then quickly kissed me on the lips, like a dragonfly skimming the water.
Sweet, or bitter? It was hard to describe the feeling, but Zhang Ting and I both understood that this was the final release of our lingering feelings.
I hugged her, and we almost instinctively let go. Indeed, we would be friends from now on.
But looking at this beautiful woman, I thought it would be hard to forget her!
"Xiaoyu, goodnight!"
Although it was still early, Zhang Ting still said those words. I understood what she meant. This "goodnight" felt more like a farewell; we had both returned to our former identities.
Turning away, I no longer thought of her, but of my sister-in-law, Liu Qing, Li Chun Ning, and Luzhen, which I eagerly longed to return to.
I walked home, thinking about many things along the way. This was the first time in days I'd come home so early.
"Brother, why are you so late?"
Shao Han was like a streetlamp, always illuminating my way home.
"It's already early today,"
I said softly, stroking her hair.
"I've been waiting for you all afternoon, wanting to play cards,"
she said, clinging to my arm.
"Wang Rong hasn't left either, has she?"
I asked casually.
"You only care about her, why don't you ask about me?"
she said, twisting her nose as if she were jealous.
"I saw you, didn't I? Okay, I'll go home for dinner first, and then come back to play cards with you guys later, okay?"
"Sure, you keep your word. Hurry back, Uncle's probably getting impatient. I told you to come right back."
Tonight we finally had a family reunion dinner. We like to talk about things at the dinner table. Near the end of the meal, Mom looked at me mysteriously and said, "Son, tell me the truth, do you have a girlfriend in Ruzhou? If you do, bring her home so we can meet her. Don't hide her away all the time, always running off..."
"Mom, no, I just went out with my classmates today. You can ask Shao Han if you don't believe me. By the way, Shao Han invited me to her house to play cards after dinner.
" "Let Shao Han come over." "How can we do that? You guys are watching, how can we mess around and stick notes on her?"
"How old are you? Still sticking notes on her? Come back soon."
Mom finally gave in.

Chapter 85 Joy
"Xiaoyu, you're here!"
When I walked into Shao Han's house, the two girls were clearly a little shy, especially Wang Rong, who almost didn't dare to look at me.
"Yeah, aren't we playing cards? When do we start?"
I said, pulling up a chair to sit down.
"Okay!"
Shao Han readily took out a deck of cards from the house, then arranged them, and the three of us sat down.
I arranged the cards and was about to start when Shao Han quickly stopped me, saying, "Wait! Are we going to gamble something while we play cards?"
She glanced at Wang Rong, "It's not money, is it? I don't have much money on me." I looked at the two girls and wondered what they were up to.
"We're not gambling..."
Wang Rong's voice was a little hesitant.
"Then what are we gambling on?"
I looked at the silent girl and asked with amusement. I always felt that this girl was a little shy and insecure. She was so pretty, but she was always afraid to look at people, and when she talked to you, her eyes would involuntarily flicker, looking elsewhere, or she would lower her head.
"How about the loser takes off a piece of clothing?"
Shao Han blurted out when Wang Rong didn't speak, her face turning bright red.
"What nonsense are you talking about, little girl? I'm a man!"
I scolded, looking at Wang Rong's face, which was as red as an apple.
Actually, I didn't object to her taking off her clothes, if Shao Han were home alone. It was then that I noticed Wang Rong was wearing Shao Han's clothes. She was already quite petite, which accentuated her large, white breasts and smooth, youthful skin. Especially with her small hands constantly fiddling with the skirt, her white thighs were tinged with a peach-blossom color. This girl was practically a Lin Daiyu, delicate and frail; yet her personality was like Xi Ren's—gentle and shy.
"How about we settle this by voting? Wang Rong, raise your hand if you agree," Shao Han said, raising her hand.
"I…"
Wang Rong hesitated, ultimately not raising her hand.
"What are you doing?"
Shao Han grabbed her and pulled her hand up.
"What are you two doing?"
I asked the two girls, puzzled. "Shao Han, why are you acting so recklessly?"
I thought to myself, this little girl is completely out of control. "Shao Han, isn't this... a bit inappropriate?"
Wang Rong muttered softly, her face turning even redder, lost in thought.
"Fine, forget it then. It's such a downer to refuse such a good deal."
Shao Han had been holding back her thoughts, but after our conversation, she immediately deflated.
"Then let's drink, shall we? Whoever loses drinks a glass of wine. My dad's treasured Shaoxing Daughter Red wine isn't spicy at all."
She said, glancing at me.
"Why are you trying to drink at such a young age?"
I suddenly realized that it felt like I had just met her; she was saying all sorts of strange things tonight.
"I can be reckless, but you take my kindness for granted. Honestly, why am I meddling in other people's business? It's like the emperor isn't worried, but the eunuch is."
Shao Han suddenly glared at me, then looked at Wang Rong with annoyance.
"What's wrong? What do you want to talk to me about? Why are you getting so angry?"
Their evasive attitude only made me more confused. I wondered what they were up to.
"Wang Rong!"
Shao Han said, glancing at her. The girl's head was almost touching her chest. "Never mind, it's nothing. Let's just leave it at that. We were playing cards, and with Wang Rong there, I didn't want to press the matter too much. The three of us played cards for a while, and then I left early.
The next day, when Liu Hui came to visit me, he looked dejected. I asked him impatiently, "What's wrong?"
Of course, I knew Zhang Ting had made a scene at home, but my relationship with Zhang Ting had completely ended the night before. I was acting as a friend. "Nothing, I just had a few words with Zhang Ting last night."
He shook his head with a wry smile, as if it were a very ordinary thing.
"Kid, be nicer to Zhang Ting."
I warned him. If he continued like this, Zhang Ting might become completely disappointed and secretly cheat on him with Liu Hui.
"Don't worry, I know what I'm doing."
He patted my shoulder. Although I doubted his sense of propriety, I didn't say anything more.
"When are you planning to leave? It's been almost a week since you came back, hasn't it?"
Liu Hui then put a cigarette in his mouth and nudged me. I shook my head to refuse, and he lit it for himself.
"Hmm, the day after tomorrow. I'll visit some relatives tomorrow. I've been staying at home these past few days and haven't visited any of my relatives. To be honest, I'm too lazy to go, but with all my aunts and uncles, you can't skip any of them. I have to visit at least three tomorrow. Isn't that tough?"
"That's true. It wouldn't be right if you didn't go to any of them. If you ask me, you shouldn't go to any of them."
Liu Hui suggested.
"I've thought about that too, but I'll see what my mom says. I hope she's also worried about the hassle."
"Okay, let's not talk about that. Xiaoyu, what are your plans for tonight? How about we go out and have some fun?"
"What can we do? Play pool or go to the arcade?"
I said, mentioning something I used to do often.
"We're tired of all that. Let's go sing karaoke, okay? I'll call a female colleague later and have her find another girl. The four of us will go have some fun, but we have to get there early. The place isn't big, but it's super popular; if we go late, we might not get a seat."
"Great! I've been wanting to broaden my horizons. But don't let her find anyone. I'll take Shao Han tonight. She's been nagging me to go, and I was worried about her going alone. Tonight's the perfect
opportunity for her to see what's going on." "Really? You're taking her to such a great place? My colleague is very pretty."
He grinned lewdly.
"Damn, we're going to have fun! What are you thinking?"
"Yes, we're going to 'have fun'." He laughed again. Looking at his expression, I knew my advice was futile. Liu Hui was too playful; he wouldn't listen to anything I said. I had felt a little ashamed towards him because of Zhang Ting, but that feeling completely disappeared. Zhang Ting was just a pitiful woman. Forget it, I shouldn't think about it anymore. After all, she was practically my friend's wife.
When I arrived at Shao Han's house, I found that Aunt Shao had returned. I was surprised that she hadn't aged a day in months. Although Aunt Shao and my mother are close in age and usually address each other as sisters, my mother's hair at the back of her head had turned gray, while Aunt Shao still had a full head of black hair, and you could still vaguely see in her face that she was a beauty in her youth.
It's said that my father and Uncle Zhang were rivals for love when they were young, especially since they seemed to have a deep-seated hatred for each other. But that's all in the past; after the adults from both families got married, their relationship became incredibly close. Aunt Shao was frail and couldn't have children after giving birth to Shao Han, so she and her husband were very affectionate towards me, treating me like their own son since I was little.
Aunt Shao was naturally very warm to see me, holding my hand and asking me all sorts of questions. I didn't want to tell Shao Han about going to the karaoke bar, since Aunt Shao teaches senior high school and rarely comes home. I decided to let Shao Han spend more time with her.
When I met Liu Hui, I understood why he couldn't resist the allure of beauty. Indeed, both of Liu Hui's colleagues were stunning, especially the long-haired woman. She wore a tight-fitting halter-neck mini-dress that perfectly accentuated her round, pert hips. Her long, shapely legs were clad in sheer, flesh-colored stockings. Her tight-fitting top was pushed high by her full, firm breasts, revealing a smooth, slender waist.
The other woman was slightly shorter, but her petite figure was curvaceous, and her soft, milky-smooth skin was fair as she gazed at me shyly.
It was clear that both of them were typical city girls. With the pace of reform and opening up, the city's development had been rapid. Trends from the southern coastal areas had brought about tremendous changes in Ruzhou, especially in people's clothing. From leggings and bell-bottoms to shorts, the coastal trends were gaining momentum and profoundly influencing every corner of the city.
I felt this difference acutely during my visit to Ruzhou. The pace of change in Ruzhou was incomparable to that of the isolated town of Luzhen.
Of course, it's not that Luzhen has no merits. It has beautiful mountains and clear waters, a pleasant environment, and a long history and culture. If properly developed, it could become a rural tourism area.
"Hey, this is my good buddy Xiaoyu from school. He's a genius, always getting first place in every exam, and he's still single. Haha, come on, let me introduce you. This is Guo Lili, and this beauty is Yang Hua, she's practically the little sprite of our unit."
"Hello,"
I smiled at them and said, "I always told you Liu Hui was so happy, turns out he's assigned to this unit with so many beautiful women."
After the pleasantries, Liu Hui whispered to me as the two girls went inside, "How about it, hot, right?"
"Damn, you're almost getting married and you still have this on your mind."
I punched him and asked curiously, "You didn't sneak out, did you? Didn't you say you were arguing with Zhang Ting about this this morning?"
"I said I was going to play cards at Section Chief Zhao's house, and she didn't say anything. Okay, enough about that, let's go in. It's settled, Guo Lili is mine tonight, and Yang Hua is yours."
He grinned lewdly as he walked inside.
Seeing Liu Hui's reaction, I stopped trying to persuade him, fearing he might suspect Zhang Ting and me. However, I increasingly understood Zhang Ting's thoughts. She wasn't unaware of Liu Hui's intentions, but she couldn't control him, so she simply let him go with the flow.
The karaoke room was chaotic, neon lights flashing brightly, countless heads jostling and dancing disco—a popular, high-energy dance in the south. Luckily, Liu Hui had booked a private room beforehand, and once inside, we could hear each other clearly.
There were several sofas and a table with an ashtray. Against one wall was a machine with two microphones for customers to sing along to. After a demonstration, the staff closed the door and left.
Actually, this singing thing wasn't complicated at all; in short, anyone could do it.
"How much is this room?"
I asked casually.
"By the hour, twenty yuan an hour,"
Liu Hui replied while choosing songs.
"So expensive?"
I was startled; twenty yuan was no small sum.
"We're here to have fun, why bring up money?"
Liu Hui glanced at the two girls chatting on the sofa and whispered, "You could earn more than that in a night at a hair salon."
There weren't many songs to choose from, mostly popular in the south, especially Teresa Teng's.
At first, the atmosphere was lively; four people and two chatters seemed insufficient, especially Guo Lili who kept vying to sing. She did sing quite well, especially her duet with Liu Hui, "Don't Pick the Wildflowers by the Roadside," which was very well-rehearsed and had a real Teresa Teng feel.
Yang Hua and I sang Jacky Cheung's "Love Net," and her soft voice gave a refreshing feeling, greatly changing my impression of her.
After a while, Liu Hui became increasingly restless. As he and Guo Lili sat on the sofa and started singing, they became inseparable. Guo Lili's curvaceous and sexy body subtly swayed in his arms, completely oblivious to the two of us, making Yang Hua blush deeply.
Actually, everything is about novelty, and after a short while, Liu Hui lost interest. He suggested that everyone tell jokes: "I'll start by throwing out an example. A while ago, a couple from the countryside went to have their picture taken. The photographer asked, 'Sir, would you like side lighting, backlighting, or full lighting?' The old man hesitated for a while before saying, 'I don't care, but could you leave your wife some room for her pants?'"
"You pervert!"
Guo Lili laughed and cursed, leaning on Liu Hui's lap.
I smiled and looked back at Yang Hua, noticing her face was even redder, making her look very charming, but it was clear she wasn't offended.
"Your turn, Xiaoyu, give us one."
Liu Hui, with his arm around Guo Lili, subtly gestured towards Yang Hua, his meaning very clear.
"Tell me one story, I'll tell you one. Who's afraid of who?"
I'd figured it out too. Since we were here to have fun, why worry about anything else? "There was an old monk who had never seen a woman in his life before he died. A young monk went down the mountain and found a prostitute to undress for him. The old monk, after seeing her, exclaimed, 'She's just like a nun!' Then he closed his eyes."
"Fei, I didn't expect you to be even more of a womanizer than me,"
Liu Hui laughed heartily.
The group seemed to be having a great time. When I went to the restroom, Liu Hui followed me in, lit a cigarette, and asked, "How was it?"
"It's alright, so-so."
I nodded. "After seeing this new thing, I didn't have much of a reaction."
"Damn, I'm talking about Yang Hua. I've been creating atmosphere for you all night, why didn't you make a move?"
Liu Hui looked at me with exasperation.
"Forget it, do you think I'm like you, indiscriminate in my desires? Besides, I'm leaving the day after tomorrow, why would I make a move?"
"Just playing around, why take it seriously?"
Liu Hui said dismissively.
Perhaps that's the difference between us. Although we're both lustful, I've given my heart.
We didn't leave until after 11 pm. Liu Hui offered to take Guo Lili home, saying it wasn't safe for a girl to walk alone on the street at night. I knew what he was planning without even thinking. I understood his intentions and didn't try to persuade him, knowing he wouldn't listen anyway. As for Yang Hua, I was the only one who could take him home. When we parted, Liu Hui patted my shoulder meaningfully, everything was understood without words.
There were no taxis left, so we could only walk slowly down the street. Under the dim streetlights, I finally noticed the girl's beauty.
She was petite, maybe 1.58 meters tall, but being a working woman, she exuded a mature charm. Her full, dove-like breasts created a perfect curve, which stirred my heart.

Chapter 86 Reunion with Teacher Zhao
Suddenly, I reached out and pulled her into my arms, feeling this delicate woman.
"You…"
She didn't have time to react to my actions. When she realized what was happening, she tried to push me away, but I couldn't. Then my lips were already kissing her red lips.
"Please don't do this, okay?"
Although her words were tinged with refusal, she stopped struggling. She breathed softly, closed her eyes, and my tongue lingered in her mouth. I could tell she was experienced; it definitely wasn't her first time being kissed.
Of course, this discovery made me no longer hesitate. Since she could kiss me, she was certainly not some chaste widow. I threw aside my earlier naive shame and boldly slipped my hand inside Yang Hua's clothes, pressing it against her warm and delicate abdomen, gradually moving upwards from her soft waist.
Her petite body couldn't help but writhe seductively in my arms, her body shivering as if electrocuted. She grabbed my hand, her eyes pleading.
"Don't you like it?"
I asked tenderly, sucking on her lips.
"No, I have a boyfriend... We can't do this, take your hand out..."
she said incoherently, her face flushed.
"Kiss me a few times, and I'll take it out..."
I whispered, pressing her against the roller shutter of a nearby shop.
It was a corner, out of the reach of the streetlights. I don't know what came over me; my lust erupted almost instantly, or perhaps it was because I was suddenly exposed to something new—karaoke. Subconsciously, I felt that people who went there weren't good people, especially the girls.
Much later, recalling that night, I realized that perhaps the purity of Deer Town had cleansed me, making me less sensitive to new things.
Cities are filled with desire and self-interest, while Deer Town seemed like a closed-off walled city.
Of course, the most direct reason was probably that I was finding a reason to indulge my desires, and more importantly, Yang Hua didn't object.
"Really?"
she breathed softly, exhaling hot, sweet breath, then bit her lip and kissed me again, even actively teasing me with her tongue.
My fingers, surviving in the crevice, had already touched the softness beneath her bra, and I couldn't help but slip them inside, covering that softness.
"Ah…"
she looked up in surprise, "You broke your promise…"
I silenced her with a kiss, holding this petite woman tightly. Her warm, elastic body trembled slightly, changing shape in my hands.
As I moved, her resistance weakened, and I could clearly feel the change in her emotions. I gently stroked her, my palms filled with soft, slippery flesh. During our passionate kisses, Yang Hua occasionally let out soft moans, her body involuntarily shifting slightly in my arms.
I pressed her against the door, kissing her red lips incessantly, while her full, firm breasts pressed softly against my chest. My other hand slipped inside her slightly open skirt, eager to penetrate her.
"No!"
She squeezed her legs together, and through her stockings, I could clearly feel the slippery texture.
"What's wrong? Don't you want to?"
I looked at her in surprise.
"It's not that I don't want to, it's just… I don't want to betray my boyfriend."
Her expression suddenly hardened.
"I'm sorry…"
I quickly withdrew my hand. In that instant, I felt I had committed a terrible mistake, one that could cause this girl irreparable harm.
"What's wrong?"
My straightforward apology surprised her, her face flushed with confusion.
"It's nothing, I'll take you home," I said, catching my breath. I knew her refusal wasn't entirely firm; in fact, if I had used a little force, she would have given in. But her words changed my mind. I'm not a saint, otherwise I wouldn't have had relationships with so many women. But in this situation, I felt letting go was the wisest choice.
"Mm," she murmured, following me slowly.
The quiet night air was somewhat eerie. I thought of my sister-in-law, and Liu Qing, of my beloved Deer Town, where my woman and my dreams resided—a place where I poured out my initial, burning heart. The city was wonderful, but I wanted to leave as soon as possible.
The late summer/early autumn night was cold. I shivered involuntarily, glancing back at Yang Hua. She was also hugging herself tightly, like a huddled quail.
"Are you cold?"
I reached out and pulled her into my arms, wrapping my arms around her waist for some warmth.
"A little," she didn't resist. We walked in silence until we reached the apartment building not far from her home.
The building was dimly lit, with only a sliver of light visible at the stairwell.
"Hurry up and go on your way. Sweet dreams tonight,"
I said with a smile, waving goodbye and turning to leave.
"Yeah, you should go home early too," she nodded through gritted teeth, standing there looking at me.
"What's wrong? Is there something else?"
"Brother Xiaoyu, thank you!" She suddenly rushed forward and hugged me, giving me a light peck on the lips before running upstairs.
"This girl!"
I smiled, touching my lips, where the lingering fragrance of her kiss was unspoken.
It was getting late, and I realized I wasn't wearing a watch, but I was certain it was past midnight. Thinking of my parents' potential worry at home, I quickly took a shortcut home.
Turning into the alley, the light immediately dimmed. At this time, dogs weren't banned in the city, so I kept hearing barks from the places I passed, their sounds carrying far in the quiet night.
Unexpectedly, as I turned into Broom Alley, I suddenly heard faint voices coming from the depths of the alley next door. Looking up, I saw a red cigarette butt flickering in and out.
What was someone doing in the alley so late? Could it be a thief? Slightly puzzled, I tiptoed along the wall.
The houses in the alley were poorly constructed; even now, some families in the city try to save money by burning firewood, so the sides of the road were piled with bricks and firewood. Approaching them wasn't difficult.
"Damn it, I'm here alone keeping watch in this cold weather..."
a young man's voice drifted in the wind: "Are you guys done yet? I can't wait any longer..."
"What are you yelling about? Keep your voice down, this woman is a bit tough, we haven't succeeded yet..."
"No way," I thought, a jolt of fear washing over me. Just from a few words, I had already guessed what was going on in the alley. These bastards! I gritted my teeth, grabbed a stick from the pile of firewood, and quietly approached the young man who was keeping watch.
He was leaning against a lamppost, peering into the alley. By the light of his cigarette butt, I saw a lewd face.
*Bang!* A dull thud, and the young man was unconscious in my arms before he could even cry out. I gently placed him on the ground and walked into the alley.
The alley was pitch black; I could only vaguely hear a woman's whimpering. She was probably gagged, and judging from her figure, she was being held against the wall by two men.
"Damn, this woman kicked me, ah…"
one of them suddenly jumped up: "You bitch, you're asking for it!"
There were only two of them; I could easily handle them, without even needing the mystical arts my master taught me.
*Slap!* A crisp slap rang out.
"What are you doing?"
I suddenly called out.
"Zhao Jun, weren't you supposed to be keeping watch? What…"
the young man shouted without even looking closely at who it was.
Without a word, I slammed my stick down on his front door. He didn't even know who I was before collapsing unconscious in the corner, head bleeding profusely.
"Who are you? What do you want?"
At this moment, another young man regained consciousness, drawing a switchblade from his waist and glaring at me menacingly.
"Damn it, you bunch of scum!" I swung the stick again, aiming for his head. I wouldn't hesitate to kill someone like him.
"Thud!" He reacted quickly, frantically covering his head with his hands, then cried out and crouched on the ground, clutching his hand, throwing the switchblade aside.
My blow had hit him almost with all my might, striking his bone; it must have been very hard. Without immediate medical attention, his hand would be ruined.
"Who are you?"
Even at this point, he still glared at me fiercely.
"I'm your grandpa!"
Seeing these scumbags infuriated me, so I struck him again on the neck. He fell to the ground, motionless.
"Ugh...ugh..."
The woman crouching in the corner finally began to struggle. I looked at her; she hadn't been assaulted yet. Her hair almost completely covered her face, and she was filthy, her clothes torn in several large holes.
"Are you alright?"
I went over and untied the ropes binding her hands.
"Thank you..."
She pulled the rag from her mouth, tidied her hair, and said with a hint of panic, "If it weren't for you..."
"You're Chen...Chunyu..."
Her words of gratitude suddenly caught in her throat.
"Teacher Zhao..."
I was even more surprised than her. Even after three or four years, I recognized her face.
Yes, it was her—Zhao Lan, my Chinese teacher who lived next door when I was in high school.
"It really is you...I thought I had mistaken you for someone else."
Teacher Zhao was also beaming with joy.
"How did you get here, and..."
I hesitated, a little embarrassed, as I looked her over carefully. Her hair was disheveled, her top was torn in several places, her bra was ripped off, and although it was dark, I could still see a large expanse of her chest exposed. Her skirt was also half-slung down.
"I...it wasn't me, this is..."
Teacher Zhao stammered, unsure of what to say, her head bowed in panic.
I immediately realized my question was inappropriate. Anyone in this situation would be unsettled, and my questioning would only make her more uneasy.
"Wait a minute,"
I said, quickly stripping a slightly clean top from the unconscious woman and draping it over her half-naked body. "Teacher Zhao, just wear this for now, I'll take you home."
"Okay,"
she said, her mind still reeling from the ordeal, mechanically nodding as she put on the clothes I offered.
Reaching the alley, I saw the young man lying unconscious on the ground and couldn't help but kick him. Damn it, these scumbags, daring to defile my beautiful female teacher.
Thinking about this, I felt my punishment wasn't enough, so I stopped and said to Teacher Zhao, "Wait a moment, I'll be right out."
"What are you going to do?"
Teacher Zhao grabbed my hand in surprise.
"Nothing,"
I patted her shoulder and walked inside.
Indeed, the punishment just now was far from sufficient. I wanted to give these three bastards the most painful memory. Keeping watch, tying them up with rope—judging from their methods, it was clearly not a one-off offense. If I didn't give them a warning, they might forget the pain once the wound heals.
I picked up the rope, grabbed one person by the hand, and walked to the alley entrance, tying all three hands together and then securing them to a telephone pole. Finally, still feeling unsatisfied, I took off the shirts of the remaining two, twisted them into a rope, and tied it tightly to their legs. I believed that without help, they wouldn't be able to untie it. Finally, I dipped my fingers in the blood flowing from their foreheads and wrote several large characters on the telephone pole: "Punishment for Rapists."
"What did you go doing?"
When I saw Teacher Zhao, she was standing alone at the alley entrance, trembling, her figure looking rather thin.
"Nothing, just helping those three bastards learn their lesson, so they won't do it again,"
I said through gritted teeth.
"You didn't kill anyone, did you?"
Teacher Zhao was startled by my expression.
"How could I? I wouldn't do anything illegal."
I didn't dwell on the question, but instead asked, "Teacher Zhao, where do you live? I'll walk you home."
"No need, I..."
she hurriedly declined.
"Teacher Zhao, don't think about it so much,"
I interrupted her.
"Oh, okay... I live... I live not far away..."
she stammered like a frightened little bird.
"Let's go." Actually, Teacher Zhao lived quite far away; it took us almost twenty minutes to get there, but judging by the location, it shouldn't be far from the high school.
After entering the house and turning on the fluorescent light, I noticed her disheveled state: a purplish-blue handprint on her face, and half of her stockings torn. I guessed that if I had been a few minutes later, she would have been completely violated by those men.
"I...I'm going to take a shower, please sit down..."
When Ms. Zhao met my gaze, her face paled, and she hurriedly went into the bedroom to grab a nightgown, then closed the bathroom door.
After calming down, I looked around the room. It was a small apartment—one bedroom, one bathroom, one kitchen, and a narrow living room—probably only fifty or sixty square meters. Ms. Zhao must live alone here; otherwise, she wouldn't have let me stay.
The running water in the bathroom carried my thoughts. Fate is a strange thing; I never imagined I would meet Ms. Zhao in this way.

Chapter 87 Lu Manman's Appointment
Ms. Zhao was a beautiful woman. In my heart, before my sister-in-law, she held a very important place. Recalling the things she had done long ago, it was mostly the stirrings of youthful passion. The snow-white stockings, the pink skirt suit, and the figure that was faintly visible in her sleep all came to mind.
Why hadn't she come out after so long? I looked at the clock on the wall; it was already past one o'clock. Teacher Zhao had been in the bathroom for a full half hour. Hearing the sound of running water, I suddenly had a sudden thought. Could something have happened to
Teacher Zhao? I was startled by this thought and hurriedly ran to the bathroom door, calling out, "Teacher Zhao?"
There was no response from inside. I became even more convinced of my suspicion and called out urgently again, "Teacher Zhao, are you in there? Answer me quickly, or I'll break down the door!"
Just as I was about to break down the door, Teacher Zhao's voice came from inside the bathroom: "I'm fine. Wait a moment, I'll be out soon."
As the bathroom door opened, a wave of heat rushed out. Teacher Zhao smiled at me with feigned modesty. Her skin was still so white, and her smooth calves were as flawless as jade.
My throat tightened, I swallowed, and calmed myself before asking, "Teacher Zhao, are you alright?"
She walked to the sofa, curled up on her side with her legs together, and her slender, delicate hands gripped the hem of her pajamas, creating a fold between her thighs. She looked at me curiously and asked, "What could be wrong? Luckily I ran into you tonight. By the way, what brings you here?"
It seemed she knew her thighs were attractive; indeed, those full, snow-white thighs and translucent calves had once been the reason I was infatuated with her.
"Oh, I was singing karaoke with a friend, and it got late, so I took her home. I didn't expect to run into you there,"
I explained, secretly inhaling the fragrance emanating from her.
"Oh, by the way, Xiaoyu, where do you work now? We haven't seen each other in a long time,"
she asked, blinking her beautiful eyes, looking very curious.
It was clear that tonight's events hadn't left a heavy shadow on Ms. Zhao; she recovered quickly. When I recounted my experiences in Luzhen, she kept asking questions, laughing heartily at the happy parts. It was as if we hadn't seen each other for years, but rather two old friends chatting.
"By the way, Xiaoyu, you have a girlfriend now, right? It's been so long since graduation, did she agree to let you go to Luzhen?"
Ms. Zhao smiled gently at me, her charming and alluring expression making my heart tremble. Her elegant and beautiful appearance and sexy body were as tempting as ever.
"She's from Luzhen too," I answered casually. Thinking of Liu Qing, I couldn't help but secretly compare her to Ms. Zhao. Suddenly, I realized that Liu Qing and Ms. Zhao looked very alike, really alike. This was the first time I'd noticed this, and I was shocked by my sudden discovery. I looked at the beauty in front of me again: long eyelashes, half-closed eyes full of emotion, a round face, rosy and delicate lips, slightly protruding breasts, and curvaceous thighs... everything was so similar.
No wonder I had a strange sense of familiarity when I first saw Liu Qing; she looked so much like my first love. Of course, they were different; at least I liked Liu Qing now, not Teacher Zhao.
"You actually like a girl from the countryside…"
Teacher Zhao stared at me, her eyes wide with disbelief. These days, everyone from the countryside wants to move to the city, but I've gone to the countryside instead. It's no wonder she finds it strange.
"There's no way to explain matters of the heart," I said
, my face suddenly darkening. I hadn't expected her to have such a strong prejudice. Suddenly, her image in my mind plummeted, and my tone became indifferent.
"No, you misunderstood, that's not what I meant,"
Teacher Zhao hurriedly explained. "Oh dear, why are you always so impatient? I haven't even finished speaking before you interrupt. I meant that the girl you've taken a liking to must be very beautiful, otherwise you wouldn't be so eager to draw a line between us."
"She's as beautiful as you, like a pop star,"
I said, finding Teacher Zhao's expression amusing.
"You're just saying that,"
she said, smoothing her hair that fell over her full breasts, pouting slightly and giving me a coquettish glare. "Do you think I'm still a young girl? I'm old and faded."
"How could that be?"
I quickly replied. "Teacher Zhao looks like she's only twenty. If we walked side by side on the street, strangers would definitely think we were lovers."
"Nonsense,"
she said, her face panting with anger, making her even more alluring. She also sensed that our conversation was becoming a little ambiguous, so she stopped the topic and said, "Xiaoyu, it's getting late. How about we call it a day? I'll treat you to dinner another time."
"Okay,"
I said, realizing how late it really was. I stood up and said, "Then I won't disturb your rest, teacher."
I gently closed the door as I left. The hallway was quiet; everyone around me must have been fast asleep. As I left Teacher Zhao's house, I suddenly realized something was amiss. Tonight, she seemed to have been in control, talking only about me, without even explaining what had just happened.
Teacher Zhao's reaction wasn't unusual; it was too normal. This made me even more uneasy. I ran upstairs again and gently pushed the door; it was still ajar.
Teacher Zhao was sitting alone on the sofa, her position unchanged, her head buried in her knees, silently weeping. She hadn't even noticed me come in.
I then fully understood: she didn't want me to see her sadness and pain, or rather, she didn't want to show her scars to others.
I gently sat down beside Teacher Zhao, pressing close to her soft, delicate body, feeling the elastic touch against my legs.
"Who's there?"
she startled, looking up in alarm. "Xiaoyu, why haven't you left yet?"
"I went to the stairwell, but I was worried about you, so I came back."
I gently embraced her shoulders; her delicate body trembled slightly.
"Thank you, I'm fine now, you should go home soon."
She forced back her tears and smiled as she spoke.
"Cry it out, it'll make you feel better..."
I whispered.
"You...can I borrow your shoulder?" She finally couldn't hold back anymore and began to sob silently against my chest.
I didn't offer any extra words of comfort. Perhaps what she needed most right now was to vent; everything that happened last night felt like a nightmare to her.
After a long while, Ms. Zhao finally lifted her head from my embrace, her eyes still wet with tears, but she seemed much better. At least to me, she had emerged from the nightmare.
"Thank you. If it weren't for you, I probably would have been..."
"Don't say it..."
I covered her mouth with my hand. "Forget it, those bastards have already been punished."
"Mmm," she nodded obediently, appearing very docile.
We almost simultaneously realized that the two of us were embracing. "Ugh!" Ms. Zhao hurriedly pushed me away, her face flushed, her breathing rapid, her head lowered, not daring to look at me, while her hands kneaded incessantly on the sofa.
Because of the close contact, I could clearly see the bright silver lace trim peeking out from her slightly open neckline, her pair of white, full breasts displayed before me.
Almost involuntarily, I wrapped my arms around her soft waist again. She was quite surprised, staring at me with wide eyes, and asked, "Xiaoyu, what are you doing?"
"Teacher Zhao, I actually wanted to tell you that I like you, I always have..."
After saying that, I brought my mouth close to her ear and gently sucked on it. Her body trembled, and she let out a suppressed moan, her voice low and sexy.
"No, we can't do this..."
She struggled violently from side to side, desperately trying to pry my arms off me.
"Slap!" She slapped me across the face, and we both froze. Teacher Zhao was breathing rapidly, her fair face turned red, and her high, firm breasts, hidden under her nightgown, began to heave violently. Her clear eyes were glistening with morning dew, looking so alluring that they seemed about to drip.
"You bastard, how can we do this? I'm married..."
My hands seemed to have been struck by lightning, instantly becoming unresponsive. Teacher Zhao was married. She was married.
I didn't continue. Walking down the chilly streets in the early morning, I felt the atmosphere acutely. Indeed, a gentle woman like Teacher Zhao had no reason not to be married by now. And my feelings were one-sided. I saved her tonight; she was grateful, but there was no need for her to reciprocate physically.
Tonight, I let go of two women, both for strikingly similar reasons. Was it coincidence, or some kind of divine punishment? Back home, I explained to my parents, repeatedly promising not to come home late again. In fact, I was leaving the day after tomorrow; I only had a few days left at home, and I wouldn't have the chance to do anything wrong.
Lying in bed, I was still incredibly depressed, utterly gloomy. I slept until after ten o'clock when my mother dragged me out of bed by the ear: "Hurry up, the phone's calling."
"Who is it?"
My mood hadn't recovered, and I was naturally annoyed.
"..."
No one answered the phone.
"Damn it, say something, or I'm hanging up."
After waiting for nearly thirty seconds, I started to get irritated.
Just as I was about to hang up, a woman's voice suddenly came urgently from the receiver: "Don't hang up, it's me!"
"Lu Manman!"
I really didn't expect it to be her calling me.
"When are you leaving?"
She was silent for a while before speaking.
"I'm leaving tomorrow, is there something wrong?"
I was already in a bad mood, and her call only intensified that feeling.
"I want to talk to you, is that convenient?"
"Now?"
"Yes, I'll wait for you near Chongde Gate."
She hung up after saying that.
"That woman is always so self-righteous..."
I thought for a moment and finally got dressed.
"Are you going out again?"
As soon as I reached the door, my mother glared at me.
"Mom..."
I had promised to stay home with my parents, but I couldn't seem to find a moment's peace.
"Never mind, you're all grown up now,"
my mother nodded and said, "Be careful out there."
"Xiaoyu, you're here!"
When I rushed to Chongde Gate, Lu Manman was already waiting there.
She must have put on makeup; her hair was styled in a neat, high bun, giving her a clean and sharp look. Her eyes were bright and sparkling, with a slight upturn at the corners, adding a touch of allure to her delicate features. She wore a well-fitting dress that accentuated her slender yet voluptuous figure. The short skirt reached her knees, revealing her beautiful, shapely thighs without any hesitation.
"Hmm, what is it?"
I asked casually, not really paying attention to her.
"I want to talk to you about something. Let's... find somewhere else to talk."
She glanced at the passing crowd and said softly.
"Okay, where do you want to go?"
I thought for a moment and finally nodded.
"Follow me," she said, leading the way.
As I followed, I felt increasingly uneasy. The place Lu Manman was taking me to seemed familiar. When I saw the apartment building, I was almost certain of my suspicion. It couldn't be such a coincidence, I thought to myself, denying it again.
"This is..."
I asked again, just to be on the safe side.
"There's an old apartment of ours upstairs, usually unoccupied. Shall we talk there for a while?"
she said, her face slightly flushed.
"Sure!"
I followed her into the building. I was secretly surprised that Lu Manman lived in the same apartment building as Teacher Zhao, but I hoped we wouldn't run into Teacher Zhao, otherwise it would be awkward for both of us.
"This is your home..."
My mouth dropped open—Lu Manman had actually led me to Teacher Zhao's place.
"Yes, what's wrong?"
Lu Manman looked at me strangely.
"Nothing, is this really your home? Did you go to the wrong place?"
"Look at you, do you think I wouldn't recognize my own home?"
She said, walking forward and opening the door.
My mind remained in a daze for a long time. No matter how hard I tried, I couldn't figure out what the relationship between Lu Manman and Teacher Zhao was, but looking at everything familiar in the room, I knew I wasn't dreaming.
"Come in and sit down," she said, moving aside and taking off her high-heeled sandals.
"Speak, what's the matter?"
I asked, looking at the woman.
"Xiaoyu, we can't go on like this..."
"What..."
Lu Manman's abrupt words left me bewildered.
"I'll treat what happened that night as an accident, I won't hold it against you, and I hope you won't make things difficult for me... There's no future for us."
She carefully chose her words, looking at me.
"Hmph," I finally understood; this woman was just asking for trouble.
"I'm afraid that's not what you really mean, is it?"
I pulled Lu Manman into my arms, my hand sliding through her clothes to her breasts, cupping her full breasts.
Her voice was trembling with tears as she swayed and cried out, "What are you doing...no...ah..."
"You deliberately brought me to this empty room today, probably just so I'd have my way with you, right?"
I grabbed her short skirt and pulled it up, lifting the back of the skirt along the slit to her slender waist.

Chapter 88 Spring Heart Stirring
I could clearly feel her soft, smooth, and elastic skin, especially the two full mounds of flesh on her chest being squeezed, and the alluring heartbeat was transmitted through my hand.
"What nonsense are you talking about? I'm not...let me go...I just want to talk to you for a while."
When it came down to it, she actually began to resist in my arms.
"What are you yelling about!"
I slapped her thigh hard. "If you just want to talk to me, anywhere is fine—the park, the city wall, the riverbank. No one will bother you there. Why did you have to choose a house where no one comes?"
I asked with a mocking tone.
"You…bullshit, it's not like that at all."
Lu Manman blushed and immediately retorted.
"Is that so?"
I smiled and turned her around, then grabbed her hand and placed it on my body. Touching that burning heat, she was startled and hurriedly withdrew her hand, denying, "Really, why would I lie to you?"
This woman, deep down, I still despise her. She wants to be a prostitute while pretending to be virtuous. It's very clear. From the moment she brought me here, I knew she wasn't here to have a heart-to-heart talk, but to make me rape her again. Of course, I don't mind having something happen between this beautiful woman, Lu Manman, but I'm just disgusted by her behavior.
"So what did you call me here to say?"
Seeing that she still wouldn't admit it, I figured I had plenty of time and wanted to tease her a bit.
"Well... nothing, I just..."
She didn't expect me to stop there, and instead forgot to react. Her hands grabbed my body, and she forgot to pull down her skirt, leaving her two pale thighs swaying in front of me. Her
fair skin, exposed from her disheveled clothes, looked translucent, and I couldn't help but caress it closely. Of course, I didn't use that as a topic of conversation. "Okay, let's just chat casually. Tell me what you're doing now?"
"I was assigned to the city library as a librarian."
This time, she didn't resist, pretending not to know my hands were exploring her.
"Wei Jun didn't transfer you to the Civil Affairs Bureau?"
I was a little surprised and unconsciously increased the pressure on my hands.
"It's hard to find a job now, there are too many people using connections. Wei Jun told me to wait, and we'll switch when a suitable position comes up... Ah! You... be gentle!"
Lu Manman's cheeks were as red as the sunset, and she screamed.
"Gently... Why don't you say let go?"
I laughed again.
"You... let go!"
Lu Manman finally couldn't hold back and cried out.
"I think you should be the one letting go..."
I wanted to trample this woman under my feet again, and I was angry at myself for being so blind to have chosen such a woman as my girlfriend. To be blunt, even Zhang Ting was a hundred times better than her.
"I..."
Lu Manman finally came to her senses and realized that her hand was gripping something. She quickly jumped off my lap.
"Haha..."
I found her appearance amusing, but my heart ached slightly.
"You... get out of here. I don't want to talk anymore. Get out!"
Lu Manman was so angry that her face turned ashen, and she said through gritted teeth.
I didn't look at her anymore, straightened my clothes, and walked towards the door. This kind of woman didn't deserve for me to stay any longer.
"Stop!"
Lu Manman screamed behind me just as I was about to step out the door.
I paused for a moment, but continued walking forward.
"Don't go, Xiaoyu!" A hot body rushed up behind me, hugging my waist. "Stay with me, okay? Just for a little while, talk to me!"
Her voice was pleading, but I knew this was her true feeling. The Lu Manman from before was so hypocritical.
"Why did you come to provoke me, and then leave? Xiaoyu, do you know, I hate you, I'll never forgive you. You're a bastard!" "
Is that so?"
I withdrew my right foot, and the two of us stood there in the doorway. I was the one who should hate her.
"Hold me, okay?"
A few tears clung to her face, and I wanted to believe they were real.
I sighed, finally unable to resist, and embraced her curvaceous body.
In her panic, she hadn't even straightened her clothes properly; her top was half-undone, and her skirt was lifted up, revealing her long, alluring, snow-white legs. Her mature and beautiful body, full of the charm of a young woman, aroused me greatly.
I wasn't deliberately suppressing my desire, or rather, I just wanted to take what I deserved from Lu Manman. I gently lifted her pretty face, and Lu Manman quickly closed her eyes to hide her impending panic.
In terms of appearance alone, she was a beautiful woman, but being with her in this room… Thinking of last night, I felt a surge of excited anticipation. I lowered my head and sucked on Lu Manman's soft lips, gently plucking this fresh strawberry.
Lu Manman's breathing quickened, her small hands sliding incessantly across my back, emitting intermittent moans: "Xiaoyu, carry me to the bedroom?"
Her voice was soft, her jade-like hands gently caressing my body.
"Right here…"
I suddenly picked her up, threw her onto the sofa, and pressed my body against hers.
Quickly disarming her, "Mmm…"
Lu Manman was caught off guard, letting out an uncontrollable low moan. I grabbed her legs and placed them on my shoulders, releasing my pent-up desires.
Lu Manman's body swayed like a willow branch in a gentle breeze beneath me.
Perhaps the most exciting thing about Lu Manman wasn't physical, but psychological. At this moment, I just wanted to shout, "Wei Jun, look! I'm the master of your wife!"
I gripped her legs tightly, bending them into an arc. ...
"Slap..."
I slapped her and put her down. Lu Manman lay panting in my arms, exuding an indescribable languor, her soft arms wrapped around my neck as she leaned against my lap. Her half-long black hair was loose, damp with sweat.
I suddenly remembered what my sister-in-law had done for me, grabbed her hair, and twirled her.
"Ugh..." Lu Manman looked at me in disbelief, trying to break free but I held her firmly. Seeing she couldn't escape, she had no choice but to submit.
As Lu Manman's head movements intensified, the energy in my lower abdomen grew stronger.
Suddenly, I had a premonition, as if someone was watching us through the crack in the door.
"Am I seeing things?"
Lu Manman's actions left me no time to think, especially since she had just said that no one usually came here.
Indeed, someone was watching: outside the door, Teacher Zhao clutched her skirt tightly, ashamed of the perverse pleasure she felt, as if the woman beside Xiaoyu was herself. The urge deep within her was like a demon, rapidly devouring her soul. I never imagined she would be so shameless in this situation.
With a low growl from inside the room, she stopped, her body limp, but filled with panic, because Xiaoyu had already stood up. Dragging her weak body, she hurriedly ran downstairs, afraid of being discovered.
"Who?"
I quickly walked to the door, only to see the last glimpse of her disappear at the top of the stairs. It was Teacher Zhao. I hadn't expected it to be her. Although I hadn't seen her face, I was certain I recognized her hairstyle.
"Someone's here?"
Lu Manman followed, naked, looking towards the door.
"What are you doing?"
I was startled and hurriedly pulled her into the house, closing the door behind me.
"Did someone see us?!"
She noticed my expression and immediately became uneasy.
"Yes," I nodded.
"Who was it?"
"Me!"
"You...you're asking for it!"
Lu Manman reacted and angrily punched my chest.
"Let me punish you instead," I immediately grabbed her hand.
"No, I don't have the strength..."
she quickly begged for mercy, and then cautiously asked, "Was there really no one there just now?"
"No, it was the wind!"
I pressed my lips to hers again. I believed that Teacher Zhao wouldn't say it aloud; at most, she would only warn Lu Manman privately.
Zhao Lan ran downstairs in a panic, still reeling from the passionate scene. She had planned to come home after class to make lunch, but as she reached the door, she saw two figures panting inside. She immediately recognized Lu Manman's voice. She initially thought Wei Jun and Lu Manman were just looking for excitement while no one was home, and was about to leave quietly when she heard another man's voice. This infuriated her, and she prepared to rush in and catch them in the act. However, she was shocked to see Xiao Yu through the crack in the door.
She was stunned; she never expected Xiao Yu to be here, and with Lu Manman…
Her mind went blank. The scene of Xiao Yu embracing her last night was still vivid in her mind. In fact, she felt a pang of disappointment after she scolded Xiao Yu and he let go. Now, seeing him in her room with another woman, she instinctively felt resentful. But what she saw next made her watch with a strange feeling. Good heavens, Xiaoyu was torturing her like this, using his mouth… Seeing the pained expression on Lu Manman's face, she instinctively felt pleasure. This was a typical example of building one's own happiness on the suffering of others. Eventually, her body also became aroused.
When Xiaoyu noticed her, she fled hastily like a thief, afraid of being caught.
Walking on the sidewalk, many people stared at Teacher Zhao. Her slightly disheveled hair made people think something unpleasant had happened.
"Girl, are you sick?"
Suddenly, a voice rang in her ear.
"Ah…"
Teacher Zhao suddenly woke up, realizing that many people were pointing and whispering about her. She quickly tidied her hair and said, "I'm fine,"
before running away.
What's wrong with me? I was just catching someone cheating, why am I panicking? She looked incredulous, her heart pounding. She could imagine that tonight would be another sleepless night.
She spent the entire afternoon in self-reproach and shame, regretting not using the school's teachers' housing and instead choosing to eat there. Couldn't she have eaten the cafeteria food?
"Ms. Zhao, are you alright?"
a female teacher asked with concern.
"Oh, I'm fine, just a little dizzy," she replied, startled back to reality. She realized she was currently in the office grading student essays.
Seeing the several thick red lines she had drawn on the essays, she was at a loss for what to do. Damn it, it was all because of that embarrassing thought she had—she had ruined a perfectly good essay.
Suddenly, an idea struck her. She wrote on the underlined section: "That part is quite vivid, the description is lifelike, making the reader feel as if they are there. Very good!
" Lifelike, very good? Why did I think of that again?
"Ms. Zhao, I have class next period, so I'll leave now. If you're dizzy, don't hold it in, go home early,"
the female teacher carefully reminded her as she left.
"Oh, I see!"
Teacher Zhao nodded and closed her composition book.
They should be gone by now, right? This was the first time she'd come home from work this late. She both hoped they'd left quickly so they wouldn't feel awkward, but she also felt a sliver of anticipation, hoping to see them again.
Reaching her doorstep, her feelings remained conflicted. She opened the door to find the house spotless, with no trace of their presence.
A wave of disappointment washed over her. Sitting on the sofa, touching the soft fur, she couldn't help but think that the two of them had made love here that morning; Xiaoyu's warmth should still be there.
That girl, Lu Manman, how could she do this? Bringing a man to her place? What does she think this place is? I'll never give her a key again.
But how could she know Xiaoyu? Last night, Xiaoyu clearly said he liked me. Could it be that he came to see me, and Lu Manman happened to be at my house, and then the two of them... That's too fast! Manman isn't that kind of girl. Could it be that Xiaoyu forced her...? Yes, it must be that bastard. If I hadn't insisted last night, I probably would have lost my virginity.
She's such a bastard! But Manman, why didn't you resist?
As expected of a Chinese teacher, she's already pieced together a very strange scenario in an instant. Of course,
I didn't know that I had become a demon in Teacher Zhao's eyes. I was happily walking home when I saw a food shop on the roadside, so I went in.
I bought a few bottles of chrysanthemum essence and two packets of white sugar to take home for my parents. I'm leaving soon, and compared to my parents, there's so little I can do. Buying some things is a way of showing filial piety to them; otherwise, my mom would definitely not buy them because she's worried about the money. Finally, when I passed a street stall, I bought Shao Han a green crystal bracelet. I think it would look very pretty on the little girl.
Sure enough, after bringing the things home, my mom grumbled for a long time about wasting money, saying we already had enough nutritional supplements at home. But since it was already bought, she could only complain, as we couldn't return it now. Shao Han, on the other hand, was very happy to receive my gift and kissed me on the cheek when no one was looking.

Chapter 89 of 11-15: Night of Passion
"Are you cold?"
I asked softly, holding Shao Han close.
"No, I'm happy."
I'm leaving tomorrow, so I wanted to fulfill her last wish, but Shao Han suggested going to the rooftop of the elementary school she used to attend to see the stars that night.
So after dinner, we sneaked out. The elementary school under the night sky was still the same as I remembered: a slightly dilapidated wall and a single electric light emitting a dim glow at the gate.
Of course, the old man at the gatehouse wouldn't let us into the school at this time, since there was no one inside at night. We had no choice but to climb over the wall, luckily it wasn't very high.
The main teaching building was a three-story building, built when I was in third grade. It was very beautiful then, but seven or eight years later, it had lost its novelty.
The staircase didn't even have a door, so we easily reached the roof. It was very quiet up there, with only the distant lights from the front providing a little illumination.
I touched the rooftop; it was very clean, indicating that teachers usually didn't allow people to come up there.
"Let's sit down and play for a while." The empty schoolyard was deserted except for the two of us, and it felt a little lonely.
I plopped down on the ground, feeling a slight chill.
"What if I get my white dress dirty?"
She hesitated for a moment, but I pulled her up and she sat in my lap. Shao Han's still-developing little bottom bumped against my body, and I could clearly feel its elasticity through her thin skirt.
She wore a slightly tight-fitting shirt, her shapely figure slender yet voluptuous, and a knee-length skirt. She exuded an aura of purity, gentleness, and playfulness, appearing in my mind as pure and untainted as a lovely angel.
Shao Han clearly sensed my change, but she didn't say anything. She simply blushed slightly, gazed at the horizon, and said softly, "You know, brother, I've always wanted you to come with me to watch the stars at school." "
Why at school?"
I asked curiously, stroking her smooth calves. I then noticed she was wearing blue sneakers, and clean white socks clung to her calves, further emphasizing her petite figure, giving her a unique charm.
"I remember in fourth grade I didn't finish my homework twice, which made my homeroom teacher furious. She punished me by not letting me go home after school and making me clean the classroom and the hallway by myself... Watching all my classmates leave, I was so scared I cried. But I didn't dare sneak home, afraid the teacher would tell my mom about my unfinished homework, so I secretly ran up to the roof. I saw a sky full of stars, and I was so happy. I secretly vowed that I would come here with my brother to see the stars someday."
She nestled her head in my arms, shyly recounting her embarrassing past.
I vaguely remembered all of this. Shao Han especially disliked math when she was little, especially the homework the teacher assigned, which she would make me do for her. But she changed a lot later; perhaps leaving me made her more independent.
"So you had a crush on me back then? How old were you then, eleven or nine?"
I stared intently at her little face. A glimpse of soft, white skin peeked out from the low-cut V-neck of her t-shirt. This little girl has grown up! I couldn't help but sigh inwardly.
"No," Shao Han said shyly, covering my mouth to stop me from continuing.
"Then what was it?"
I continued to stroke her calves, feeling the warmth of her skin.
"No, I don't know either. I just wanted my brother to be with me. It's strange, but the first thought that came to my mind back then was to be with my brother. But my brother was already in middle school. When I was in middle school, my brother was a high school student, and then..."
She started talking about what she had said before, her little hands carefully kneading my collar.
"Silly girl," I rubbed my forehead against her cheek, took her little hands and played with them gently, saying, "Why didn't you tell me back then?"
"I was afraid my brother would laugh at me..."
She shyly hid her cute little head against my chest. Actually, she had long since become a sexy and playful little woman, but she was still shy when talking about these past events.
"So when did you start liking me? Tell me?"
I lifted her chin.
"Don't say it, it's all in the past..."
A slight blush rose on her fair neck.
"I want to hear it. I never thought anyone would have a crush on me. I'm so flattered!"
"Of course!"
She suddenly looked up, and only when she saw my teasing look did she realize I was joking. She immediately became embarrassed and muttered softly, "...Brother is so handsome and so strong...When I was in my second year of high school, my female classmates were discussing whose boyfriend was handsome. I was afraid they would laugh at me for not having a boyfriend, so I secretly showed them pictures of brother. They were all so envious, and they even asked me to bring you to school!"
"I knew it! You little rascal, you were playing tricks on me. You insisted that I pick you up from school and take you home for dinner. I rushed over from university, skipping several classes just to pick you up."
Now I understood why Shao Han asked me to pick her up. No wonder I saw a group of girls from her class pointing and whispering in the distance.
"Of course, I even deliberately held brother's hand. They were so envious." "Little girl, aren't you even happier sitting in my lap now!"
I joked.
"Mmm," she nodded seriously, "I like it when you hold me like this, brother!"
"Shooting star!"
A bright light flashed across the sky, leaving a perfect arc, and I couldn't help but exclaim.
"Where?"
She looked up too.
Just then, another ray of light streaked across the sky, and Shao Han quickly closed her eyes, clasped her hands, and made a sincere wish. More than a minute later, she opened her eyes.
"What did you wish for, little girl?"
I asked curiously.
"I want to be with you, brother, forever," she said, looking at me.
"Silly girl, saying it out loud won't make it come true," I quickly stopped her.
"I just want you to know that you can never leave me." "What will I do when I get married?"
I said sadly.
"I've thought it through. No matter what, I'll be with you, brother. If your wife agrees, I'll be your concubine; if she doesn't, I'll be your secret lover!"
After all, she was just a little girl, and her face turned completely red after she finished speaking.
The Qin Dynasty didn't have strict regulations regarding marriage, but feminism was very popular, and many people had proposed declarations to improve women's status and combat domestic violence, but unfortunately, these weren't implemented. Therefore, Shao Han's statement was actually meaningless.
The moment she lowered her head, I could clearly feel a slight sway of softness. We leaned against each other, and the sweet fragrance emanating from her body wafted towards me.
In the quiet, deserted campus, I once again felt that alluring desire.
"Brother, why aren't you saying anything…"
Shao Han looked up and found me staring blankly at her trembling chest. "Ah!" she exclaimed softly, quickly covering her exposed breasts with her small hands, her face flushed with embarrassment as she playfully punched me.
Although we had been intimate once before, it was at home; this was the first time I had seen her like this in public.
I grabbed her small hands and pulled her completely into my arms. Shao Han simply lay quietly on my chest, like a docile kitten.
My hands rested on the slightly raised curves of her breasts, feeling the soft yet elastic stimulation.
"Brother, you're so naughty!" She squirmed in my arms, her little hands shyly exploring my body.
I've always thought girls in white skirts are the prettiest, because white is a symbol of cuteness and purity. My hand slipped under her shirt, gently touching her soft breasts. I could clearly feel the delicate cuteness beneath the pure white bra, and the warmth of it.
Shao Hanli nestled shyly in my soft embrace, her rosy lips slightly parted, exhaling hot breath, her eyes completely closed, savoring the intoxicating sensation in my hands.
I couldn't suppress my impulse. I lifted her shirt and inhaled deeply, the faint scent unique to young girls wafting from her nostrils.
The skin of her lower abdomen was slightly cool to the touch, like touching jade.
"Cold!"
Shao Hanli uttered a muffled syllable.
I quickly stopped, covering her again with her clothes, but my other hand remained inside. She looked at me with wide, alluring eyes, puzzled.
I gently wrapped my arms around Shao Han's waist and turned her completely into my embrace, her soft face resting against my shoulder. My hand
traced the smooth, delicate skin of her slender legs. "No… Brother, we can't do this…"
Shao Han cried out in embarrassment, grabbing my arm and pulling me down.
"It's okay, there's no one here…"
I covered her again.
Gradually, Shao Han's soft body began to heat up. I held her waist; she gently bit her lip, closed her eyes, her slender fingers gripping my neck tightly. Her rounded body trembled uncontrollably, her expression both painful and sweet under the lamplight.
When it was all over, she lingered in my arms, unwilling to get up, my hand still feeling the warmth of her skin.
"How are you?"
I asked gently.
"Mmm…"
Her voice was as soft as a mosquito's buzz, then she hugged me tightly.
I hugged Shao Han back, gazing at the starry sky, brilliant and dazzling. It seemed as if a pair of eyes in the vast universe were watching us, blessing us.
What are we… lovers? It transcends the realm of lovers! I can't explain it, I only know that Shao Han is an irreplaceable and unique presence in my heart. I can't lose her, and she won't leave me either.
"You're crying!"
I felt something wet on my shoulder and quickly helped her lift her head.
"Brother..."
Shao Han buried her face in my arms and cried loudly again.
"What's wrong?"
I asked, puzzled.
"I don't want you to leave, brother. You've only been with me for such a short time."
Shao Han hugged my neck tightly and pressed her lips against mine.
"Mmm," we kissed again, and it took us a long time to separate.
"Silly girl, I'll definitely come back for the New Year."
I said, stroking her little face.
"Brother isn't lying to me, is he? I'm afraid you won't come back again..."
"Don't worry, I promise you, I'll definitely come back for the New Year."
In terms of relying on me, she's still a child.
"But it's been so long," she suddenly looked up, "Brother, I want more..."
"What?"
I didn't understand at first, but then I realized that perhaps this was the best gift I could give Shao Han before leaving.
On the rooftop, we did it again, then hastily cleaned up with toilet paper and went downstairs. Shao Han carefully collected all the remnants and threw them in the trash can below.
The two of us secretly climbed over the wall again. "Oops!"
As she jumped down, her legs gave way, and she squatted down on the ground.
"What's wrong?"
I quickly helped her up.
"I'm out of strength!"
she said shyly.
"I'll carry you," I said, squatting down. It was only her second time, and she was already feeling the strain.
The two of us walked slowly in the starlight, talking about past funny stories, our dim shadows stretching long.
"Brother, do you remember a game we played when we were little? You carried me on your back back then..."
"Hmm, let me think, it was Pigsy carrying his wife..."
I said deliberately.
"No!"
she pouted.
"Sun Wukong snatching a bride?"
"You're talking nonsense. If you can't guess, I'm ignoring you."
"An old man carrying a manure basket..."
"My brother is so mean..."
Finally, it was time to leave. I didn't let Shao Han see me off. Sitting on the bus, watching Ruzhou City gradually disappear into the distance, I suddenly felt a little sad, missing every little thing from the past few days.
The bus was still speeding by, passing one village after another. Looking at the farmers busy in the fields outside the window, I had indescribable feelings. It had a special charm from this angle. Perhaps Luzhen was like this now.
Thinking of Luzhen, my heart began to heat up. How were my sister-in-law and the others doing? Were they having any difficulties at work? And Liu Qing, Li Chun Ning, Aunt Li Qin, Sister Ju Xiang, Jiang Ai Lian... all these women, those I had connections with and those I didn't, appeared before my eyes one by one.
At noon, the bus stopped to let people eat before continuing on its way. It was already past six o'clock when I arrived in the county town, and it was about to get dark. There were no buses to the town now, so I found a motorbike and asked him to take me back. At first, the driver was reluctant because Luzhen was too far and traveling at night wasn't safe. I finally persuaded him by adding five yuan.
Traveling at night was indeed difficult. The road to Luzhen was already bumpy and full of potholes, and with the darkness, the driver drove like a snail, finally arriving around midnight. After settling the bill, I got off the vehicle with my luggage and found it very heavy; it contained things for my sister-in-law and the others.
"Bang...bang," I knocked twice on the door of my sister-in-law's house. I hadn't told her when I'd be back; I figured she'd be asleep by now.
Seeing no response, I knocked a few more times, finally seeing a light on through the crack in the door.
"Who is it?" A figure wearing a coat walked towards the door.
"Sister-in-law, it's me!"
I recognized Liu Jie's voice.
"Xiaoyu?"
My sister-in-law's voice was clearly filled with surprise.

Chapter 90 Night Desire
We gazed at each other for a moment, a thousand words unspoken, yet we both felt a surge of joy in each other's hearts.
My sister-in-law was wearing loose, light pajamas, her hair hastily tied back with a hair tie, looking much the same as before. In the dim light of the night, her soft skin was as smooth and white as milk, and her clear eyes shone like autumn water.
"Sister-in-law, I missed you!"
A thousand words condensed into one sentence. I dropped my luggage and embraced her soft body.
"Xiaoyu!"
she called softly, melting into my arms.
Feeling her soft, warm body and hearing her gentle heartbeat, the flames in my eyes grew stronger, instantly igniting my sister-in-law's body. I held her full, voluptuous body tightly, leaning down to press my lips against her soft, cherry-like mouth.
She responded passionately, even actively probing my mouth with her fragrant tongue, sucking it eagerly and greedily, as if she wanted to bring out all the longing of these past days.
Smelling the fragrance of her body, I couldn't help but slip my hand under her nightgown. Only then did my sister-in-law realize what was happening, quickly stopping and pinching me hard, both embarrassed and annoyed. "You're already being naughty as soon as you get back. Go back to your room, let's talk properly."
I nodded awkwardly. Actually, my sister-in-law's pinch didn't hurt at all, but my behavior just now was definitely driven by lust. I don't know why, but I can't seem to act properly in front of my sister-in-law.
"Xiaomei is sleeping in the bedroom, let's talk in the main room."
She carefully wiped the chair for me and then sat down next to me.
"Come here," I beckoned.
"What?"
My sister-in-law glared at me angrily, but still obediently got up from her chair and stood in front of me.
"Sit in my lap, it'll be more comfortable for the two of us to talk."
I reached out and pulled her into my arms, her soft body swaying gently. She obediently wrapped her arms around my neck.
"Sister-in-law, did you miss me?"
I licked her silky skin, as if afraid of breaking a precious porcelain vase, then carefully examined her face.
"Of course I missed you! I'm so relieved now that you're gone, no one's bothering me all day, no one's keeping me on edge! I wish you were never coming back."
She said she didn't miss me, but her arms were tightly wrapped around my neck, her burning cheeks pressed against my chest.
"Alas, I have such a heart, yet it shines on a ditch! I've been longing for you day and night these past few days, but I never imagined you wouldn't miss me. I'm heartbroken!"
I looked at her, feigning distress.
"Alright, you're all grown up now, still so cheeky. Why are you throwing around such bookish nonsense? You think you miss me? If I hadn't called to urge you, you'd probably be lingering in the city's dazzling world and wouldn't be coming back. Besides, you're not coming back because you miss me, you're always thinking about Xiao Qing, don't think I don't know!"
My sister-in-law's big eyes curved into alluring slits as she glanced at me, completely unmoved by my words.
"Are you jealous, sister-in-law?"
I looked at her amusedly.
"Who's jealous? You think you're so great?"
She only got halfway through her sentence before her face suddenly turned red, her ears burning. "What are you going to do now... take your stinky hands out of the way..."
"Hehe... I'm just checking if you're telling the truth, sister-in-law,"
I said, continuing my probing.
"I'm telling the truth... I just don't miss you, I don't miss you, you big jerk..."
She breathed heavily as she offered her lips, her voluptuous body writhing against my chest.
"Then what's this?"
I smiled, taking my hand out, my fingers gleaming in the light.
"You bastard...you deserve a beating..."
She silenced me with her tongue, preventing me from continuing. ...
"Mmm..."
Liu Jie suddenly stopped, stiffening in my arms, then her head slumped against my chest, panting heavily.
"No way?"
I was somewhat surprised, not expecting her to...
"What do you mean no way..."
My sister-in-law pinched me hard, then said through teary eyes, "Xiaoyu, I miss you, I really miss you. These past few days without you, I've felt like my heart is adrift, especially at work when I'm with Chun Ning and don't know what to say. I've never felt like this before, and I feel so pathetic, only a few days...I can't wait any longer. I'm thinking about what I'll do if you really come back..."
She stammered, and I knew what Liu Jie was saying. I knew it was my sister-in-law's heartfelt confession. In fact, she had sacrificed a lot for me. She was a very traditional woman, but for me, she deliberately forgot everything, not only finding me a wife but also willingly giving up her own.
From her reaction just now, I could tell how much she had missed me these past few days. She's the kind of woman who silently supports her man from behind.
"Sister-in-law, don't worry, I'll never leave you again, never..."
I said, kissing her delicate skin, which had turned a light pink from the heat, and lifted her up, placing her on the octagonal table.
"Xiaoyu, no..."
Knowing what was about to happen, my sister-in-law hurriedly cried out incoherently, "No... Xiaomei is in the inner room."
"Let's keep it down, she's probably asleep."
I only explained half a sentence before she stopped. The two of us kissed each other and undressed.
"Tsk!" I snapped the hair tie in Liu Jie's hair, and her hair spread loosely on the table like brocade. The loose neckline opened wide, revealing glimpses of her snow-white, full breasts.
The two of us quietly entwined in the room, kissing each other, and I could clearly smell the fragrance emanating from her body.
I kept lifting her nightgown, and Liu Jie obediently stretched out her arms, cooperating with my movements. But when I covered her head, I suddenly had a thought and stopped, completely blocking my sister-in-law's view.
"What are you doing? Hurry up!" Liu Jie struggled to take off all her pajamas.
"No, just like that..."
I stopped her hands.
"No... Xiaoyu, you... are going too far!"
This was the first time her eyes had been covered. Her delicate body suddenly trembled violently, twisting and turning, trying to let her eyes peek out, but I didn't give her the chance, I had already pressed my body against hers. Her
smooth, black hair cascaded down from her pajamas, falling across her chest, and I pressed my face against hers, feeling the warmth of her breath from inside the pajamas. I parted her soft, boneless thighs, inhaling her sweet scent...
After a long while, I finally removed her pajamas, fully revealing her head. My sister-in-law's face was glistening with sweat, quite pleasing to the eye.
"How is it?"
I asked softly, looking at her slightly closed almond-shaped eyes and her panting, intoxicated expression.
"Hmph, deliberately making things difficult for your sister-in-law... Hurry up and take me down..."
Liu Jie's pretty face was tinged with shyness, her full breasts still standing tall even when she lay flat, and her long legs loosened from around my waist below her snow-white belly.
We sat back down on the chair, like conjoined twins, not wanting to separate for a moment.
Because we weren't separated, sensing my restless desire, my sister-in-law playfully slapped me again, saying, "Why are you still being so silly..." "
I just miss my sister-in-law, aren't I?"
With my movements, a dreamy expression, both painful and satisfied, appeared on her face.
"You call that missing her? You're just being silly. Only Xiao Qing can keep you in check. Let's see if you dare to be silly again when Xiao Qing comes tomorrow."
"What's wrong with that? Xiaoqing will definitely be my wife. Besides, didn't she agree to my relationship with my sister-in-law? Maybe the three of us can even be together someday,"
I said with a smile.
"What nonsense are you talking about?" Liu Jie's face flushed red, her red lips parted slightly, her nostrils flaring as she breathed softly, startled by my bold and absurd idea.
"What's wrong with that? Besides, we're family."
"No way!" My sister-in-law immediately refused.
I was just saying it casually. Everything has to be done step by step. Anyway, my sister-in-law has already agreed to live with us from now on. What's meant to happen will happen eventually. You can't rush things. I immediately withdrew my thoughts and my hand slid down to her breasts.
Liu Jie's breathing quickened, her eyes closed, her head swaying from side to side. I knew she liked this feeling of being gently caressed, the soothing rhythm after vigorous exercise, which could relax and excite her.
"Xiaoyu..."
she whispered, bringing her head close to my chest.
"Mom...where are you!"
Suddenly, a cry came from the nearby bedroom, especially loud in the darkness, followed by the sound of someone getting out of bed.
We were both startled; it was Xiaomei's voice. Liu Jie quickly jumped off me, barefoot, and pulled down her pajamas.
Before I could even prepare myself, Xiaomei had already run out of the bedroom, shouting loudly, "Mom, where are you...Uncle Xiaoyu..."
She looked at me in disbelief, rubbing her sleepy eyes.
This little girl must be a restless sleeper; I could see drool at the corner of her mouth. What a troublesome little beauty!
"Don't you recognize me?"
I shifted my position, looking at her with a smile.
"It really is Uncle Xiaoyu!"
She rushed into my arms, hugging my neck and saying, "Why did it take you so long to get back? It's been a whole week! Mom, really, you didn't even wake me up when Uncle Xiaoyu came back. I got up to pee and you weren't in the room, and the blankets were cold. I was so scared, I thought you were gone!"
"Who told you to sleep so soundly? Xiaoyu knocks on the door very loudly."
"I missed Xiaomei, so I rushed back overnight." Touching her delicate shoulders, I felt they were a little cold and quickly said, "Go back and put on a coat, don't get cold. The little girl has school tomorrow."
"I'm not cold. By the way, Uncle Xiaoyu, when did you get back? Why didn't you call us beforehand?"
Xiaomei asked a whole bunch of questions.
I quickly explained to this little adult, and then said, "Xiaomei, look at the gift I bought for you, I'm sure you'll love it." As I
spoke, I stood up and opened my luggage bag.
"What good stuff? Let me see, let me see..."
Xiaomei was even more eager than me. As soon as she heard there was a gift, she immediately leaned in and rummaged through my pockets.
"What's this... stockings!"
I didn't expect that the first thing she pulled out was a pair of stockings.
"Xiaomei..."
Liu Jie blushed immediately. Seeing these things, she knew there must be something for her.
"I know, it must be for Auntie. What about mine?... "
Before I could explain, Xiaomei had already thought of an excuse and asked eagerly.
"Here..."
I said, taking out a rectangular box wrapped in paper.
"What is this?"
She couldn't wait to snatch it, opened it, and her face was full of surprise: "Wow, thank you Uncle Xiaoyu!"
She said, kissing me on the cheek, and before I could react, she had already run into the bedroom: "I'll take a look first. You chat with Mom, I won't disturb you."
Liu Jie and I looked at each other again, smiled wryly, and sat down.
"This is for you,"
I said, taking out two pieces of underwear and looking at Liu Jie.
"I don't want it. What are these things? Give them to Xiaoqing."
She looked at the thin fabric, her breasts heaving, and blushed as she lowered her head. These things had just become popular in Ruzhou, and even in big cities, only fashionable girls dared to wear them; most people didn't dare to buy them. It was incredibly awkward for a grown man like me to enter a lingerie store. I shamelessly bought two sets, and the saleswoman thought there was something wrong with me, staring at me intently while I was paying. Of course, I bought them hastily before boarding the train, which is why I didn't let my parents take me to the station.
Although my sister-in-law said this, she was clearly reluctant, secretly glancing at the things in my hands. What woman doesn't love to look beautiful, especially in front of the man she loves?
"These are all made to your size, sister-in-law. Others couldn't wear them even if they wanted to. Besides, I bought some for Liu Qing too."
I pulled her into my arms again and whispered, "Want to put them on and show me?"
An image flashed in my mind: the two sisters wearing these lingerie together in front of me, and a surge of heat rose in my heart.
"No, Xiaomei isn't asleep yet,"
she said, struggling slightly.
"Then wear it for me tomorrow?"
I also felt that now wasn't a good opportunity.
"Mmm," Liu Jie's eyes revealed a strong sense of allure.
Considering that Xiaomei could hear us, we didn't do anything out of line. We just let her sit in my lap, and I lifted her loose, light green short-sleeved silk nightgown. We whispered something to each other. Anyway, we were both very excited and couldn't sleep at all.
"How's things at home?"
I asked casually. This trip back to Ruzhou wasn't in vain. In my luggage, besides gifts for my sister-in-law and the others, there were books about agriculture. This time, I was ready to make a big splash.

Chapter 91 Road Construction
The second day, I was woken up by my sister-in-law. I opened my eyes and saw her standing smiling in front of my bed.
We talked for a long time last night. In the end, Liu Jie got me a bed in the west room. I managed to fall asleep, but I was very tired after a day of traveling, and I slept very soundly.
My sister-in-law was wearing a black dress today, her bare feet adorned with delicate light blue high-heeled sandals; she looked absolutely stunning.
She placed the washbasin on the floor, then glared at me when she saw my lecherous gaze and said, "Young Master, get up! Hurry up and wash your face. Do you expect me to serve you?"
"That's exactly what I was thinking," I nodded, my gaze lingering on her rounded, pert buttocks hidden beneath her dress, and her shapely, alluring thighs.
"What are you looking at?"
She wrung out the towel and handed it to me.
"What do you think?"
I grabbed her hand and stroked her full buttocks, saying, "Did you wear the one I bought you?"
"Yes," she nodded, her face flushed.
"Let me see…"
My heart stirred, and I pulled her closer.
"No, Xiaomei will be up soon. What if she sees…"
Liu Jie instinctively covered her body with her hands, preventing me from succeeding.
"It's okay, it'll be quick," I said, grabbing her black dress.
"Then you can only look..."
My sister-in-law stopped when she saw I couldn't persuade her, but it seemed she knew me well.
"Yes, I'll only look, not touch."
I smiled and sat up on the bed. Her delicate body trembled slightly as she thrust her buttocks back. I slowly lifted her skirt, inch by inch, until it reached her waist.
We were so close, and from this angle, I could see the allure hidden beneath Liu Jie's dress. This fueled my lust even more. My old habit kicked in, and there was no reason for me not to act.
My fingertips touched the soft skin of her thigh, and my sister-in-law immediately reacted, grabbing my hand to stop it from going any further: "Didn't you say you'd only look?"
"Hehe, I'll just touch it..."
I said, continuing to reach her soft, smooth inner thigh, exploring back and forth. Soon, she let out an uncontrollable soft moan: "Mmm...no more."
But she only twisted her body, not moving her legs, enduring my teasing.
Like pearls weeping under the bright moon over the vast sea, or jade emitting smoke under the warm sun over Lantian. In no time, my sister-in-law's body went completely limp, leaning against me, her rosy lips breathing softly.
But Xiaomei's voice reminded us that we couldn't continue; after all, there was plenty of time.
"You rascal, stop!" she said breathlessly, pulling my hand away. "Let's do it this morning... please, I beg you, Xiaomei is still here." Reluctantly,
I held out my hand, then brought my lips to Liu Jie's ear and gently blew a breath. "Sister-in-law, look what this is!"
"You bastard!"
Liu Jie pushed me away, her face flushed, and whispered in a flustered voice, "Hurry up and wash your face, I need to comb Xiaomei's hair."
During breakfast, my sister-in-law and I were still affectionate, even holding hands under the table. After Xiaomei went to school, we walked one after the other towards the town government.
Old Sun saw me from afar and greeted me quickly, seemingly wanting me to come to his little house for a while. But I didn't have time, so I declined and went upstairs.
Li Chunning had arrived early as well, and her face lit up with joy when she saw me. However, she was the kind of woman who would scold me as a sign of affection, and soon she started to look at me with displeasure. I didn't show it because my sister-in-law was there, but I secretly stared at her body, thinking, "If I don't conquer you in bed, you won't know my worth."
A lot of things had been left undone in the past week, and there was a lot of work to do. After the playful fight, I started to clean up the mess left behind.
A little while later, Xie Yuling and Liao Guozhong cornered me in the office. This woman was still as beautiful and stunning as ever!
"Assistant Chen, you're finally back! The town leaders aren't home, and you, their assistant, have neglected your duties. We
haven't been able to get anything done these past few days," Xie Yuling complained with a smile before I could even speak.
"I'm so sorry, so sorry. Something came up at home, and I had to go back,"
I quickly explained, then gave my sister-in-law a wink to get them two chairs. These two were our cash cows; we couldn't afford to offend them.
"Hehe, just kidding. We know Assistant Chen is a very busy person, how could we dare to blame him?"
Xie Yuling said with a smile, taking a chair and sitting down.
After exchanging pleasantries for a while, I looked at this beautiful woman and said, "How are you doing? Are you getting used to staying in Luzhen these days?"
"I'm fine, it's just that without you back, we couldn't get anything done. Hehe, I wanted to discuss it with Sister Liu, but she said she doesn't handle things."
Last night, my sister-in-law also told me about some of Xie Yuling's requests. I nodded and said, "I've heard your suggestions, and there are basically no major problems. Things like investing in and building a business, requisitioning farmland, and building dedicated power lines, etc., we can discuss these things slowly. What I really want to know is what kind of handicraft processing factory you want to build, how large it will be, and whether you have a specific business plan?"
"Business plan?"
Hearing me get to the point, Xie Yuling hesitated for a moment and said, "We came here this time to investigate the investment environment in Luzhen first, to see what advantages it has, and then decide whether to invest, so the business plan hasn't been finalized yet..."
"Is that so..."
I hesitated for a moment to show my understanding. "How about this, you guys put together a decent business plan, so I can ask the county for policies and conditions. Otherwise, if I just talk the talk, the county won't give me any special treatment."
"Assistant Chen is right. We only have a preliminary understanding. But you know that building a factory requires certain hardware measures. It's not that I don't trust the town government's credibility, but I'm afraid that the government won't be able to implement some of the measures. For example, our products will definitely be sold to other places, and the roads in the town..."
"We'll repair the roads after the autumn planting season... Don't worry about that."
I promised.
"Then we have nothing else..."
Xie Yuling glanced at Liao Guozhong and stood up to leave.
"Assistant Chen,"
Liao Guozhong suddenly called out to me.
"Is there anything else?"
I looked at him and asked.
"Well, you know I'm a history buff. I looked at the local chronicle of Luzhen a few days ago, and it seems to be missing a lot of information!"
"Guozhong, what time is it? You still have time for this? Aren't you just making things difficult for Assistant Chen?"
Xie Yuling glared at him, but didn't leave.
"Oh, is the page number wrong?"
I asked, feigning surprise.
"No, I mean, are there any other local chronicles, older ones? You know, the older the book, the more information you can glean from it."
"It seems there aren't any. There are only two in the archives, exactly the same. Well… I'll ask around for you later; some older folks might have them."
"Thank you, Assistant Chen," he said with a smile.
"Look at you, always bringing up useless things. I'm sorry, Assistant Chen, you've caused me trouble. Don't mind him; he's just like that, a bookworm."
Xie Yuling pulled Liao Guozhong aside.
"It's nothing, it's nothing, just a small favor."
I waved goodbye to them.
"Xiaoyu, are you really planning to build the road?"
My sister-in-law asked with slight worry after I sat down again.
"Yes,"
I nodded.
"They haven't even said they'll definitely build a factory yet, just saying they're doing an inspection, an inspection. Who knows if they're scammers? We've been in Luzhen for so many days, and we haven't seen any action. They're just making us do this and that."
Li Chunning spoke frankly, rattling off a whole bunch of things at once.
"Stop complaining,"
I scolded her, looking at my sister-in-law, "Even if Xie Yuling and her team don't build the factory, the roads in Luzhen still need to be repaired. Do you know what the most common slogan I saw on the way home this time was?"
"What?"
Both of them looked at me curiously.
"'To get rich, build roads first.' Our Luzhen town has only one way out—the road to the county seat. This is why the town's economy hasn't developed for so many years. I've figured it out. Once we open up the road, it will be much easier to get in and out, and the economy will naturally improve." "
Open up the road? In which direction?"
They both looked at me, puzzled.
"Come and look," I said, picking up a pen from the table and drawing a simple map of Luzhen on a piece of paper, then writing some words on it.
"It's really ugly," Li Chunning criticized without hesitation.
"Listen carefully," I tapped her on the head. What's wrong with this woman? It's like she's on drugs, arguing with me regardless of the situation.
"Look, this is the terrain around us. You can see from here that our Luzhen is actually very close to the provincial highway, and its geographical advantages are much better than those of the county seat."
"You're right, but there are mountains to the northeast. Do you really want to build the road here?"
Liu Jie looked at me in surprise, then shook her head: "It's impossible. You know, although it's close to the provincial highway, there are huge mountains all around. We can't build a road here at all. That's just wishful thinking."
"Exactly, do you think you're the Foolish Old Man who moved mountains? Besides, you know what's inside the mountains."
Li Chun Ning muttered.
"Can't you two use your brains? Did I say we'd build a road here? I know this is all high mountains. There's no possibility of building a main road. Even if we blast rocks, we can only build a narrow path at most."
"Then you..."
"Here, look here..."
I pointed and then drew an arc with my pen.
"Isn't this going too far?"
Liu Jie began to understand my thoughts. "Besides, although the mountains are much smaller here, the journey is longer. If you want to build a road, you'll have to rebuild a bridge."
"Not mountains, but hills,"
I corrected. "I looked up the geography of this area in the local chronicles. Most of it is earthen hills, so it's much easier to build a road without having to cut through mountains and blast rocks."
"You're really going to do this..."
The two of them stared at me with their mouths agape, startled by my "ambition."
"Yes, I know what you're worried about. Our small town only has a few thousand people. Is it really necessary to go through such a huge ordeal to build a highway? Well, let me tell you, the answer is 'yes.' If you look closely at the location of Deer Town, you'll find a peculiar phenomenon..."
I drew a straight line, connecting several major cities.
"It's a crucial transportation hub connecting the north of the province to other areas, adjacent to the provincial highway in S province that's about to be completed—that's its first advantage. I think if it weren't for the mountains blocking the way, Luzhen would probably have been assigned to S province. Secondly, once our road is completed, vehicles from the north of the province won't have to take such a long detour to get out; they can go directly through Luzhen. At that time, Luzhen will become an important commodity transit station." "
You're right, but the key question is, can this road even be built? It's too far, and how much will it cost? The county definitely won't approve it." "
So we need a good project to impress the county leaders. Besides, we don't need much money. As I just said, we'll mobilize the masses to build it after the autumn harvest. Anyway, we'll be digging ditches and building irrigation canals and doing high-yield composting after the autumn harvest. We'll stop this year."
Actually, I'm very dissatisfied with this. The trend of going south to work hasn't taken off yet. In the autumn, rural people have nothing to do and get bored, which can easily lead to trouble. So the county came up with this "brilliant idea"—building canals and doing high-yield composting—changing the name of the project every year.
This year, County Chief Zhang ordered the digging of ditches and the construction of canals, but next year Secretary Li will say the canal is unsuitable and needs to be filled in. The people don't know who to listen to; they can't refuse, it's a task. If I propose building roads, I believe they won't object too much, since building roads and canals are essentially the same, but the latter brings them tangible benefits.
The key issue is having a good project to impress the county and get their support.
"If we mobilize all the remaining labor force in the town to build roads, the cost won't be too high, and the county is very likely to agree,"
Liu Jie completely understood my thoughts; she could also see how much this road would impact Luzhen.
"Yes, that's why I rushed back to urge Xie Yuling to quickly come up with the factory construction plan. We'll start building roads as soon as the autumn harvest is over, work hard for six months, and try to get the road completed."
After discussing the matter, seeing that it was almost time to leave work, Li Chunning said goodbye and hurriedly left to go home for dinner.
Remembering what my sister-in-law had said that morning, my heart skipped a beat. I went to the door and closed it.
"What mischief are you up to now... I'm going down for lunch."
Her face flushed instantly, and she tried to run out.
I put my arm around Liu Jie's slender waist, picked her up, and placed her on the desk, laughing as I said, "Sister-in-law, you promised me this morning, how can one go back on their word?"
"Sister-in-law promised, isn't that enough? Hurry up, why are you so long-winded? What if someone comes in a little while..."
She willingly hugged my neck, bringing her red lips to my lips for me to suckle, making my heart itch.
Liu Jie and I both loved making love in the office; this location gave us a more exciting feeling.

Chapter 92 In the Office
I think it was mainly the environment that was affecting our minds; the tension of being discovered at any moment made us even more excited. I lifted Liu Jie's nightgown to her waist and slipped my hand between her legs. Due to the angle, I deliberately dragged her up and down slowly, and soon my sister-in-law's thighs trembled violently, emitting soft moans.
"You bastard, what are you doing?"
My sister-in-law blushed and forced herself up, trying to kiss my lips.
"I was thinking, what would happen if I took you out and let them see?"
I whispered lewdly in Liu Jie's ear. I suddenly remembered the time I held her while watching Aunt Liqin and the others play cards in the house. It was like experiencing both ice and fire. My sister-in-law was particularly excited that time; perhaps she was a woman with a hidden charm.
"You bastard, if you dare, see how I deal with you."
Of course, she knew I was joking, but she still opened her mouth and bit my chest, a smooth, wet sensation spreading from my chest to my brain.
"Sister-in-law, your mouth is really amazing..."
I chuckled.
"Of course, let's see if you dare to mess around with me again."
"Then you..."
I started eyeing her little mouth again.
"I'm not coming anymore, do you want it or not, if you don't want it, then forget it..."
She started to get anxious when she heard my words, shaking her head vigorously. Her shy and anxious expression gave me a sense of conqueror's pleasure.
"I'm just afraid that my sister-in-law will beg for mercy in the end, she never lets me have my fill."
I said awkwardly.
"Idiot..."
She glared at me angrily, and started to undo my belt with one hand.
The word "idiot" carries a complex mix of emotions. Adhering to the principle of a swift and decisive battle, we went straight for the kill. She wrapped her arms tightly around my back, her legs hooked around my waist, and she irresistibly thrust her body forward. Watching Liu Jie sway her hips seductively beneath me, I couldn't help but recall the beautiful dream I had in Ruzhou, a dream that included her, Liu Qing, and even… Actually, my sister-in-law and Liu Qing gave me completely opposite impressions. On the surface, one was dignified and beautiful, the other pure and charming. But my sister-in-law was more accommodating to me, while Liu Qing seemed very assertive, which is why I haven't yet conquered this fortress.
What would happen if two people with such different personalities were in bed? I couldn't help but feel a surge of anticipation for their threesome, and in my excitement, I called out the wrong name: "Xiao Qing!"
My sister-in-law's movements abruptly stopped: "You really like Xiao Qing, don't you?"
"Sister-in-law..."
I continued to writhe, kissing her body: "I like both of you!"
"Sister-in-law too..."
She stroked my body, stammering, "Both of you... are important to me..."
As she spoke, she became lost in desire, her words becoming fragmented under my onslaught: "Xiao Yu... dear sister-in-law..."
I released my grip on her voluptuous body and lowered my head. Liu Jie quickly reached out and hugged my neck, her long, beautiful legs trembling as they hooked around my waist, like ropes, firmly locking my waist. She almost lifted herself off the table, hanging all her weight on me. Her warm, soft breasts pressed against my chest, the sweet sensation intoxicating.
"Mmm..."
Our lips finally met, our tongues licking each other.
Perhaps this contact was more stimulating, for soon Liu Jie's eyes became hazy, her tongue entwining with mine, panting heavily, her hot breath tickling my face.
"Sister-in-law... Sister-in-law can't take it anymore..."
She struggled to hold my body, and in that instant, it felt as if we had become one...
Liu Jie's flushed face, after the pleasure, wore a blissful and wanton expression, especially her bright red lips, slightly parted, like a ripe lychee, which made my mind wander, filled with ecstasy and an inability to stop.
Thinking of this, I suppressed my excitement, and Liu Qing's image appeared in my mind, even clearer now.
"Why... aren't you... satisfied yet..."
Liu Jie came to her senses and realized that I was not yet satisfied, and was startled. She quickly forced herself to lie back on the table, but her legs had already gone limp. She looked at me, her face full of tenderness: "Come on, Xiaoyu..."
"Sister-in-law, I'm fine..."
I felt a pang of shame and quickly moved away from her. I knew she hadn't slept well last night because of me, and after a busy morning, I had drained her of her energy. She was only trying to satisfy me now.
"How can that be..."
She looked surprised, not expecting me to stop now. She must be wondering when I had changed my ways.
"You rest... go eat, I can endure it..."
I said, taking a tissue from her drawer and carefully wiping her. Then I picked up the delicate garment I had just removed from the table, wrapped it around her ankle, and put the gossamer-thin lace back on her.
She didn't move the whole time, just looked at me with a slightly touched expression. Actually, I was just doing what I felt in my heart; after all, I already considered Liu Jie my woman.
She got off the table, straightened her skirt, and then smiled charmingly at me, suddenly squatting down in front of me.
"Sister-in-law..."
I barely finished speaking when I felt the energy I had just released enveloped me again in a warm, moist place.
"Xiaoyu, it's not good for a man's health to hold back..."
She smoothed the hair that had fallen across her forehead with her hand, her large eyes smiling at me, her gaze sparkling. This gesture made me tremble slightly with excitement.
It was unbelievable; the soft, smooth sensation was even more exquisite than a soft, creamy pastry. I immediately threw all reason to the wind.
Liu Jie's face flushed crimson, her shyly closed eyes, her cherry-like lips slightly parted as light as a feather, a slight smile playing on her lips, making her even more charming and alluring.
Stimulated by this, my hands immediately began to wander restlessly over her supple body, deliberately teasing her.
Suddenly, I felt a fullness and tingling sensation in my lower abdomen. I felt like I was soaring in a sea of desire. I grabbed Liu Jie's long hair and roared, "Sister-in-law, I'm coming..." Then I
completely let go of my body...
"Mmm...mmm..."
My sister-in-law breathed out a deep, sweet scent, her face flushed even more. Her beautiful body trembled slightly as if panting, her hands tightly wrapped around my legs, giving herself her last bit of strength.
A woman can do anything for you, so what more could you ask for? Looking at my sister-in-law's tearful, charming appearance, I picked her up and placed her back on the table.
"Hey...wait a minute...let me rest a bit..."
She thought I still wanted more, and patted my body slightly, panting.
"Silly girl,"
I kissed her lips, "I just want to say I love you, silly girl!" It wasn't until I
got to Ruzhou that I realized how good my sister-in-law was. If my feelings for her before were just a vague infatuation with her body, then seeing Lu Manman made me realize the true difference in my feelings for them. I felt no burden at all when I slept with Lu Manman; in fact, I felt a sense of pride. Subconsciously, I considered her someone else's woman, so our relationship was merely a fling, not a complete surrender of my heart.
My sister-in-law was different. Perhaps from the moment we had sex, she had given me her heart entirely. Her actions towards me clearly showed this. I could even foresee that if I were to marry Liu Qing and have my sister-in-law serve me in bed, she would do it even if she was unwilling.
Because she already considered me her man, just as Jiang Kai had demanded of her. But precisely because of this, I was even less willing to force her, preferring to wait patiently for her consent.
Liu Jie sensed my thoughts, her flushed face responding eagerly to my needs, her delicate hands gently stroking my face. Her breathing gradually calmed, and we stopped.
"You rascal, who were you calling a little fool? I'm older than you, I'm your sister-in-law!"
Embarrassed by my gaze, she playfully pinched my chest lightly.
"Ouch!"
I cried out in pain.
"Does it hurt a lot? I didn't even put any effort into it..."
Startled by my voice, she didn't think twice before hurriedly rubbing my forehead.
"I feel so bad for you, silly girl," I kissed her forehead. "Are you hungry now?"
"Ah, it's been so long..."
She glanced at her watch, startled, realizing we'd been in the office for over half an hour. She quickly jumped out of my arms, straightened her skirt, and checked herself in the mirror. Seeing nothing amiss, she said, "I'll go out first. You... wait a bit before you go out, and be careful not to let that cafeteria lady see you..."
She cautiously peeked outside the door, and only opened it and went out when she saw no one.
A wave of satisfaction washed over me. Thinking of Liu Jie's passion and tenderness towards me earlier, I couldn't help but think of Liu Qing—my real girlfriend—first. Perhaps it was because I hadn't yet won her over; the thought made me excited again.
Honestly, sitting in my seat, I shook my head. Having just been with Liu Jie, I was already thinking about her sister. I tried hard to control my thoughts, but things took an unexpected turn. Thinking of Liu Qing's tacit approval of my relationship with her, the last vestiges of guilt I felt were swept away.
Did Liu Qing already know what was about to happen?
"Damn it…"
Just as I was pondering this, a woman's voice suddenly rang out, slamming the door shut again.
"Li Chun Ning…"
I jumped in surprise, thinking someone had come in. My pants weren't even properly adjusted, and I was in a state of excitement. What if someone else came in…? I quickly pulled up my pants. Luckily, my sister-in-law had already cleaned up the mess, otherwise she would have discovered what had happened between us.
"I was reading and got really excited, and I accidentally... hehe..."
I quickly explained, then asked, "You finished eating and came back so soon?"
Something felt off; why was she back so early today?
"You bastard, you pervert!"
Li Chun Ning muttered under her breath, her face flushed.
"What, did I say you were on drugs?"
I reached out and put my arm around her.
Under my ministrations, this little woman's body became increasingly sexy, her alabaster breasts proudly displayed beneath her pure white dress.
"Don't touch me..."
She flinched and took a few steps back.
"What's wrong with you?"
Only then did I notice Li Chun Ning's unusual behavior. She was genuinely angry.
"What exactly happened between you and Sister-in-law Liu Jie?"
She stared at me, wide-eyed.
"Nothing happened between me and Sister-in-law Liu... you saw everything just now?"
I denied it for a moment before realizing what had happened.
"You bastard, you pervert!"
she said, running towards the door. Luckily, I reacted quickly and grabbed her.
"Chun Ning, listen to me..."
She almost broke free, and I could only hold her tightly.
"You... let go of me and I'll listen to you," she said sharply when she couldn't break free.
"I won't let go..."
After what happened with my sister-in-law, I knew all too well that once I let go, nothing could be undone.
"Let go of me now, or I'll call for help..."
When one plan failed, she came up with another.
"Let me finish speaking before you call, okay?"
Since force didn't work, I had to resort to gentleness. Under her angry gaze, my hands quickly encircled her waist, and I pressed my lips to her red lips.
"Mmm..."
Li Chun Ning resisted violently, seemingly trying to express that she wasn't a promiscuous woman and wanted to distance herself from me.
I ignored everything, and my hand unconsciously moved down, touching her smooth thigh.
"Don't do this." Sure enough, she trembled, a few beads of sweat appearing on her fair forehead. She pushed me away again.
Perhaps this was the most direct way to solve the problem. She was a woman with a bad temper to begin with, and trying to reason with her would only provoke her.
Our bodies pressed tightly together, especially with Li Chun Ning's unintentional friction, the barely visible swelling aroused my desire. I couldn't help but reach out and gently caress it.
Li Chun Ning gritted her teeth angrily, her breath hot: "No... Xiao Yu, don't go too far..."
She backed away, trying to avoid my hand. But there was a table behind her, so I forced her to the table.
"What do you want to do..."
At this moment, she seemed a little afraid of me, covering her chest with her hands.
I pressed my face against hers, clearly feeling her breath. Suddenly, I reached out and picked her up, lifting her back onto the table. I pressed my body against her delicate frame, and before she could react, I pressed my hands down on her arms, spreading them out on the table.
"I don't want to do anything, I just want to tell you that my sister-in-law and I just had some fun at this table, let's do it again..."
Li Chunning's face flushed red, and after a long while, she uttered a few words: "You bastard..."
"Bang... bang..."
Just as I was about to speak, there was another sound at the door. I was startled, and we both froze.

Chapter 93 "Embracing the Moon"
We were both startled, especially Li Chunning. At this moment, she was no longer angry with me, and her body stiffened on the table, not daring to struggle.
"Assistant Chen, are you in the room?"
The voice of the middle-aged woman from the cafeteria rang out from outside the door.
I quickly let go of Li Chunning, stood up, afraid that she would rush in first, walked quickly to the door, opened it, and closed it behind me after I went out: "Oh, it's the middle-aged woman, what brings you up here?"
I asked, pretending to be surprised. Last time, this old woman asked me to help her daughter get into the town government, and I didn't agree. Now I felt a little embarrassed to see her.
"I heard from Old Sun, the gatekeeper, that Assistant Chen came back yesterday. The cafeteria's almost closed, so I came up to ask if you were still going down for lunch. If you are, I'll heat it up for you, otherwise it won't taste good cold."
She glanced around the room, clearly wondering why I was still in the office after work.
"Auntie, I'll have to wait a little longer,"
I said, feigning difficulty. "I've taken so much leave, and I still have so much to do. How about this, Auntie, you go back to work, and I'll buy something to eat later."
"How can that be? A little kid like you doesn't know when to stop. The food from the convenience store has no nutritional value. I'll bring it up to you..."
"Auntie, I can't bear to do that. How can I be treated differently? Don't worry, I definitely won't neglect myself..."
After much persuasion, I finally convinced her to leave. When I re-entered the room, Li Chun Ning was sitting in her seat with a dark expression, not even glancing at me.
"What's wrong?"
I stood in front of her and asked softly.
"Don't talk to me, I need to get to work,"
she said without looking up.
I stood there, staring at her without moving. After a while, she couldn't take it anymore and glared at me, saying, "What do you want?"
"Nothing," I said with a smile.
"Then stay away from me." "No..."
*Smack* She stood up and lightly slapped the table. "Are you some kind of clingy leech, sticking to me like that?"
Her chest trembled with anger.
I ignored her, pulled her chair over, sat down, and crossed my legs, looking at her with a slightly smug expression.
"Get up and go back to your seat..."
Li Chunning became even angrier when I ignored her.
"Ah, what brand is this?"
I replied irrelevantly, lifting her skirt to reveal two snow-white thighs. I could even see her black panties.
"Xiaoyu, you... you big jerk, let go of me right now..."
She blushed instantly, pressing her hands tightly against her skirt.
I reached out and touched something wet, probably her eager reaction outside while my sister-in-law and I were inside.
"What is this..."
I deliberately sniffed it, then looked at her lower body and said, "What a strange smell!"
"You...you..."
She stomped her foot and was about to leave, but I grabbed her fair thigh, put my head on it, and licked it, saying, "So fragrant!"
Li Chun Ning's legs trembled, her face instantly burning, and she stammered, "What are you going to do now?... "
As she spoke, she unconsciously squeezed her legs together, trying to stop me.
I ignored her words and kept licking her fair legs with my tongue. Suddenly, everything went dark, and
I was already inside her skirt. "Xiao Yu, come out quickly..."
Li Chun Ning pleaded softly.
"No, I'll be at a disadvantage if I come out now,"
I said indistinctly.
"At a disadvantage...what disadvantage?"
Her body kept twisting.
"I touched you just now...you have to give me your hand now..."
I said, raising my head and pulling Li Chun Ning's hand between my legs.
"Ah..."
she cried out softly, as if stung by a wasp, trying to forcefully pull her hand back. But I wouldn't let her have her way. I hooked one arm around her neck, pulled her in front of me, and began to kiss her forcefully.
Li Chun Ning was a little awkward at first, but as I attacked from both sides, lust gradually overwhelmed her reason. She changed from holding one hand to embracing the moon, her body becoming softer and softer, lower and lower, until she was almost kneeling as she kissed me. Due to the angle, I could clearly see her deep cleavage and snow-white breasts, which trembled slightly with the movement of her hands.
I became more and more excited and couldn't help but pull her up, whispering in Li Chun Ning's ear, "Chun Ning, I want you!"
My hand gently caressed her breasts, feeling them begin to swell.
"Oh... I want you too, Xiao Yu!"
Under my caresses, Li Chun Ning forgot what had just happened, her face flushed crimson, and she turned around to sit facing me in my lap, this time letting me embrace the moon.
It seemed she, like her sister-in-law, had been holding back for a long time. Once I broke through her defenses, Li Chunning went wild, her small mouth constantly sucking on my neck, searching for an outlet, while her jade hands scratched incessantly at my chest.
Pressing against her hot body and seeing the seductive look on Li Chunning's face, I felt a little smug. Sure enough, this method was the most direct. I smiled and said, "I can't find the spot, can you help me..."
"You bastard, you're bullying me..."
Li Chunning slapped me, her jade hand reaching down and smoothly completing the docking ceremony.
"Wow, so amazing, you found it right away..."
I wrapped my arms around her waist, sucking on her chest.
"You scoundrel,"
she gasped, wriggling in my arms, "you did that to Liu Qing and your sister-in-law behind their backs... How could you do that to Liu Qing?"
"And how could I do this to Liu Qing?"
I lowered my head, attacking her from both sides. Li Chun Ning could only let out soft moans, unable to answer my question.
Feeling unsatisfied on the chair, I stood up, holding Li Chun Ning, and placed her back on the table, lifting one of her legs, and began to thrust into her again.
"Mmm..."
Under my movements, Li Chun Ning turned to the side, unable to suppress her moans. Her hands scratched at the table, trying to find something to hold onto.
The sounds of wind and rain filled the room; how many flowers fell?
"Oh... I'm going to die..."
With a low, lewd moan, Li Chunning swung her hand, knocking all the books and documents off the table, before stopping abruptly...
"You scoundrel, I'm going to die..."
When I pulled her back into my arms, Li Chunning's forehead was covered in sweat, and she had no strength left.
"Is it comfortable?"
I asked softly.
"Not comfortable..."
She frowned. "Aren't you going to take that damn thing of yours out?"
"Let's talk for a bit," I said, licking her neck.
"Hmm, I also wanted to tell you something. It's been a few days since I've seen you, you bastard. By the way, you and your sister-in-law... how could your sister-in-law be like this?"
This question seemed to have a lot of suspicion on her.
"What do you mean, how could she be like this?"
I pretended not to know.
"You pretending..."
She couldn't help but pinch me.
"You're serious... like you're pulling up a radish," I winced in pain.
"Keep your voice down,"
Li Chunning said, startled, then gently scolded, "You deserve it... Tell me quickly."
"Want to hear?"
I teased her deliberately.
"Mmm," Li Chunning nodded in my arms.
"Then help me..."
I whispered in her ear, "and then I'll tell you..."
"No,"
Li Chunning blushed and immediately refused, "Fine, don't tell me then."
"Just now, your sister-in-law used her mouth..."
I smiled at her.
"You're going to die, and you still dare to say that..."
She pinched me again, saying incredulously, "Your sister-in-law is such a good person, how could you, a bastard, do this to her..."
"Aren't you good?"
I gently stroked Li Chunning's hair.
"I was forced by you..."
She gently pushed me away and wiped her eyes.
I was surprised to find that her eyes were full of tears, as if they were about to fall. I knew this was her regret. Don't let Li Chunning's usual carefree attitude fool you; she is, after all, a traditional woman. I even learned that the man Li Chunning had initially discussed with her sister-in-law, the one she secretly liked, was me.
It was only during my trip to Ruzhou that I truly felt my longing for Luzhen and the affection those women had shown me.
"Chunning, don't cry. I know you love me, and I love you too."
I wiped away her tears.
"I don't know why, but I keep thinking about you, you bastard..."
She wiped away her tears again, squeezed my hand, and said, "But I... what should I do? You're not only with my mom (Aunt Liqin) but also with my sister-in-law... What if Xiaoqing finds out later? She'll hate me to death..."
She stammered.
"It's okay, Liu Qing will understand. She actually knew about my relationship with my sister-in-law a long time ago, and she didn't object..."
I hesitated for a moment, then comforted her.
"What? How is that possible?"
She suddenly sat up straight from my embrace.
"It's true." I briefly told her about our relationship, omitting many details, and finally, while smoothing her hair, I said, "I'll talk to Liu Qing about it, and maybe she'll agree to us..."
"That's impossible..."
Li Chunning denied, "Xiaoqing is my best friend, how can I hurt her... Besides, if she finds out I stole her boyfriend, she definitely won't talk to me anymore." "
Don't worry, things will work out in the end. You didn't agree to my relationship with Aunt Liqin either, but in the end, you agreed yourself too, didn't you?"
I said with a smile.
"This is different, you bastard..."
Li Chunning wasn't used to talking about Aunt Liqin.
When Liu Jie came up, we were already seated at the table, having tidied up. My sister-in-law blushed slightly when she saw Chunning, unaware that Li Chunning blushed even more upon seeing her.
"Here, I knew you hadn't eaten lunch, so I brought you this..."
My sister-in-law shoved the lunchbox next to me.
"Sister-in-law is so good, unlike some people who don't care if you've eaten or not,"
I deliberately remarked.
Surprisingly, Li Chunning didn't argue, just buried her head in her documents, seemingly feeling guilty.
"Eat yours, you're starving and still not behaving yourself,"
my sister-in-law quickly covered my mouth, preventing me from continuing, afraid Li Chunning would notice something amiss.
I found it somewhat amusing, so I secretly grabbed my sister-in-law's back, then picked up my chopsticks and wolfed down my food, doing it several times—I was indeed hungry.
Our afternoon conversation still revolved around road repairs; after all, this wasn't a casual chat and needed to be planned beforehand. Although Xie Yuling hasn't presented the project proposal yet, our preparations have already begun. Road construction is usually planned by the county transportation bureau at the end of each year, outlining the construction projects and investments for the following year. However, I can't wait until next autumn; I just want to start construction as soon as possible. Besides, it's only a gravel and sand road, and the necessary materials can be found in Luzhen, requiring very little funding. My plan is to first clear the road, and then rebuild it asphalt once the economy improves.
The afternoon passed quickly and busily. When I finished work, Old Sun looked at me expectantly, as if he had a thousand words to say. I knew what he wanted to say, so I stopped.
"Assistant Chen, my niece just had someone bring me some Xinyang Maojian tea. Have some..."
he said, pouring me a cup of tea with his old, unrecognizable plastic cup and placing it on the table.
"Okay, what is it?"
I asked, looking at him.
"Nothing much, just haven't seen you for a few days..."
Seeing him start making small talk, I quickly stopped him, "If you don't have anything else, I'm leaving. If you have something to say, say it."
"Um... Assistant Chen, what are Xie Yuling and the others doing here?"
Old Sun asked impatiently as I was about to leave.
"Oh, you're not still having wild thoughts, are you? Looking for some ethereal treasure? Let me tell you, they're really here to invest and set up a factory. Don't cause any trouble. I'm telling you, if you scare them away, I'll hold you responsible."
I briefly mentioned Xie Yuling's situation, then pretended to be puzzled and asked, "However, that Liao Guozhong is quite strange. He also likes to study local chronicles like you." "What?"
The book he was holding fell to the ground.
"What's the big deal? He's an educated man; it's normal for him to read books."
"Assistant Chen, why don't you believe me? You need to be more vigilant!" Old Sun said, somewhat annoyed, seeing that he couldn't persuade me.
"Come on,"
I waved my hand impatiently, "I think you're just getting senile. There are so many people in town, why are you so sure someone's got a problem? How about this, I'll keep a closer eye on them from now on, and I'll tell you if I notice anything amiss, okay?"
"No need... like that..."
Old Sun quickly lowered his voice when he saw me getting angry.
"Damn, you old fox," I said, a slight smile appearing only when I walked out of the town government building and realized no one was watching.
When I saw Aunt Liqin that evening, she was naturally very happy. She deliberately left the door unlocked, leaving a crack for me to enter. I naturally welcomed her in. With Gou Sheng and Li Chun Ning next door, the experience was even more exciting. Aunt Liqin bit her pillow, constantly succumbing to desire, until finally begging for mercy.

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