[Urban] Sorghum Fields Wet with Dew (Full) - 28-30

Chapter 200: Pain and Heartache.

Feng Dongmei stared blankly as Yang Leiluo returned to the students on the playground. She calmed herself for a moment, her emotions a jumbled mess, before heading towards the still-energetic meeting. Feng Dongmei had ultimately decided to join the Red Star Combat Team and had volunteered at the meeting. All eyes were on her, including Yang Leiluo's. Another factor that ultimately led Feng Dongmei to join the team was the participation of two other girls from Jiapigou Village: Sui Xiaocai and Sun Yajing. These two girls seemed even more active and energetic than Feng Dongmei, their very being brimming with the ignited passion of youth. At first, Sui Xiaocai and Sun Yajing tried to persuade Feng Dongmei to participate, but Feng Dongmei, seeing that Qu Yong was the organizer, had no intention of joining. Later, after being encouraged by Qu Yong, Feng Dongmei no longer hesitated. However, Yang Leiluo then poured cold water on her enthusiasm, and her heart began to waver again. But as soon as she returned to the venue, Sui Xiaocai and Sun Yajing pulled Feng Dongmei aside again, and the two took turns persuading her, saying that they had already decided to participate, had already registered, and had already announced it. With their company, Feng Dongmei's hesitation and concerns were completely dispelled. She mustered up her courage and went to the stage to take the oath to join the Red Star Combat Team.

Yang Leiluo, who had been watching her from the crowd, immediately dimmed his eyes and felt a pang of sadness and pain upon hearing her announcement of joining.

Although Feng Dongmei had joined the Red Guards' fighting team, she was still hesitant and conflicted about the task Qu Yong had given her: to write a big-character poster exposing the scandalous affair between Su Xiaomeng and Ye Mao. Although she hadn't been persuaded by Yang Leiluo, he couldn't ignore his stern words: "Dongmei, I'm warning you, if you really go and expose Teacher Su, I will never forgive you!"

Although she had outwardly dissolved her childhood engagement with Yang Leiluo and felt there were many rifts in their ideologies, she knew they couldn't easily separate. She had given him her precious virginity, and unless it was a complete breakdown, their bond couldn't be broken.

Not long after the meeting to form the Red Star Fighting Team ended, Luo Meilan from the Workers' Propaganda Team called Feng Dongmei to an empty classroom. Qu Yong had already told Luo Meilan that Feng Dongmei was willing to write a big-character poster exposing Su Xiaomeng and Ye Mao. Luo Meilan had come to encourage Feng Dongmei to write the poster.

Although Feng Dongmei had already promised Qu Yong, she hesitated when it came time to put it into practice. She said to Luo Meilan, "

Teacher Luo, I still don't want to write that kind of big-character poster. You should find someone else!"

Luo Meilan was surprised and asked, "Why? Didn't you already promise Qu Yong that you'd expose Su Xiaomeng and Ye Mao's crimes?"

Feng Dongmei was conflicted. On one hand, she wanted to be an active participant in the movement, and on the other hand, she harbored resentment towards Su Xiaomeng. However, she couldn't ignore Yang Leiluo's words. She hesitated, then said, "Teacher Luo, I've thought about it a lot, and I'm not entirely sure about that matter. I only stood outside the door for a short while that day, and I only heard Su Xiaomeng and Ye Mao talking inside. I didn't see anything!"

Luo Meilan said urgently, "Feng Dongmei, what you heard is true. That's the fact that they were having an affair. Su Xiaomeng and Ye Mao were having an affair in the office." "It's nothing new. You're not wronging them, because I've witnessed their shameful deeds more than once!"

Feng Dongmei quickly chimed in, "Teacher Luo, since you've witnessed them, why don't you expose them? That would be more convincing than me!"

Luo Meilan's expression turned serious. She said, "Feng Dongmei, now that you've joined the revolutionary camp, you can't be so timid anymore. Your lack of resolve is dangerous. Of course, I will expose Su Xiaomeng's shameful deeds, but exposing the crimes of reactionaries isn't a matter for one or two people; it requires us all to take up arms and fight them. Regarding the shameful affair between Su Xiaomeng and Ye Mao, if I were to expose it alone, it wouldn't have much impact, because people would think I was doing it out of jealousy towards Su Xiaomeng, suspecting ulterior motives. But if you expose it, it'll be different; the facts you reveal will be believed!"

"Teacher Luo, it's not that I don't want to expose them, it's that I really didn't see it. What can the sounds I hear outside prove? Doesn't everything have to be seen with my own eyes? What if they weren't doing that inside? Wouldn't I be wrongly accusing them?"

“Feng Dongmei, haven’t I already told you? What you heard is the truth. They are doing that kind of thing. They are constantly poisoning the pure students of the campus with their lewd and obscene behavior. What you heard is just one of many similar incidents. Since you heard it, you should expose it without hiding it. Feng Dongmei, I warn you again, revolution is not a dinner party. It doesn’t require mercy or gentleness. There can be no leniency in the struggle against the reactionary class. This is a life-or-death class struggle!”

Feng Dongmei was conflicted and turbulent. Several times she seemed to have made up her mind to do it, but when she thought of Yang Leiluo’s warning, she hesitated again. She lowered her eyes and said, “Teacher Luo, please don’t force me. I really can’t write it because I haven’t seen it!”

Luo Meilan paced around on the ground irritably, then suddenly leaned close to Feng Dongmei mysteriously and whispered… "Feng Dongmei, you have absolutely no reason to sympathize with Su Xiaomeng. She's not just using bourgeois tactics to seduce Ye Mao; she's also going to great lengths to seduce Yang Leiluo. You haven't noticed that Su Xiaomeng and Yang Leiluo's relationship is inappropriate, have you? Let me tell you something. One day, I went to the clinic to use the restroom, and I saw Su Xiaomeng and Yang Leiluo coming out of the restroom with my own eyes. They were even hugging and cuddling. I heard that Yang Leiluo is your boyfriend, and Su Xiaomeng stole him away. Don't you hate her? Why do you sympathize with her?"

Feng Dongmei looked up at her and said, "I already knew about this. Yang Leiluo told me about it afterward. Su Xiaomeng was sick and getting an IV drip, and Yang Leiluo was helping her get the IV bottle, which is why they were like that. That doesn't prove they have an improper relationship!"

Of course, Feng Dongmei didn't want to dwell on this matter, because this was even more terrible than the previous one, and it would drag Yang Leiluo into it.

“Feng Dongmei, you’re thinking too simply. Do you know what it means when a boy accompanies a female teacher to the toilet? It means they have no privacy at all and have gone far beyond a normal relationship. Think about it, Yang Leiluo has to help her take off her pants to urinate. What kind of situation is that?”

Luo Meilan patiently persuaded her, trying to make Feng Dongmei jealous and resentful towards Su Xiaomeng.

Worried about implicating Yang Leiluo, Feng Dongmei panicked even more and explained, "Teacher Luo, that's nothing. The relationship between teachers and students is like that of parents and children. Su Xiaomeng couldn't take off her pants because she had an IV drip, so it's normal for students to help. Besides, I didn't see it, and it has nothing to do with me. You're not asking me to expose this, are you?"

Luo Meilan hurriedly said, "Of course I'm not asking you to expose it. I'm telling you that Su Xiaomeng is seducing Yang Leiluo. You need to recognize her true nature. She's a class enemy who doesn't deserve sympathy. You can't have any sympathy for her, do you understand?"

"I understand, but I really can't write it down because I didn't see anything!" Feng Dongmei still didn't have the courage to do it. Then she tried to make amends, saying, "Teacher Luo, aren't there many things to do? If I don't do this, I can do other things!" "

This is a test of your revolutionary will. You must do this well first!"

Luo Meilan immediately adopted the posture of a stern leader.

Feng Dongmei shook her head again, saying, "I really can't do this. I can't make baseless accusations!"

Luo Meilan tried to persuade her for a while, using both soft and hard tactics, but seeing that Feng Dongmei absolutely refused to write the big-character poster, she left angrily, throwing back a sentence as she left: "Feng Dongmei, your stance is problematic. We need to reconsider whether you are suitable to join the revolutionary camp!"

Feng Dongmei left the classroom with a troubled and uneasy heart. Just as she was about to return to her own class, Qu Yong came over from the other side, beckoned her, and called her back to the room she had just come from. [Chapter 201: Sowing Discord]

Feng Dongmei left the classroom with a troubled and uneasy heart. Just as she was about to return to her own class, Qu Yong came over from the other side. Feng Dongmei knew that Luo Meilan must have reported to Qu Yong about her. She felt a little nervous and uneasy, but she quickly relaxed. At most, she would just have to leave the combat team; what was the big deal? That would actually make things easier for her. With a "what the heck" attitude, she went to the classroom with Qu Yong. Qu Yong casually sat down on a desk, scrutinizing Feng Dongmei with a peculiar gaze. After a long pause, he asked, "How can you go back on your word? You promised me, why are you suddenly backing out? I heard you don't want to expose Su Xiaomeng and Ye Mao anymore?" Feng Dongmei was no longer nervous and met his gaze, saying, "It's not that I don't want to expose them, it's that I don't know what to expose. I suddenly felt that I only heard the two of them talking that day, but I couldn't see what they were doing. How can I expose them?" Qu Yong stared intently at Feng Dongmei's body and said, "Why are you unsure? We were just a stone's throw away. After you left, they were still doing *that* in the room. I heard it all clearly. Why do you say you're unsure? You're obviously covering for them!" “Since you’ve heard clearly and are certain, then go and expose her yourself. Why do you want me to do it? You not only heard something, but you must have seen something too. Wouldn’t your report be more convincing than mine?” Feng Dongmei suddenly felt that Qu Yong was using her. Since he had also heard it, why was he so fixated on her? Qu Yong rolled his eyes and said, “Of course I’ll expose her, but two people’s accusations are always more powerful than one. They can’t deny it even if they want to, and your accusation is less suspicious, making it more believable. Feng Dongmei, I want to know why you suddenly don’t want to expose Su Xiaomeng anymore. Do you still sympathize with this bourgeois show-off who’s always been vying with you for Yang Leiluo?” Feng Dongmei felt a surge of tension again, as Yang Leiluo was mentioned again. She hurriedly said, "I'm not sympathizing with her, I just can't make things up without seeing it with my own eyes!" Qu Yong touched his nose and said, "Tch, you're so dishonest. You said you heard it earlier, then suddenly you said you didn't. There must be another reason, right? I know why you changed your mind. It was because Yang Leiluo wouldn't let you do it, right? He even forbade you to have any contact with me, right?" Feng Dongmei, of course, didn't want to reveal her true feelings to Qu Yong, so she shook her head and said, "No, he has no right to stop me from doing anything, because I have nothing to do with him anymore." "I don't need to listen to him!" Qu Yong was slightly surprised, staring wide-eyed, and asked, "What do you mean? You're saying you and Yang Leiluo have nothing to do with each other anymore? Weren't you two betrothed since childhood? You've been like a young couple all these years, making me so envious! Hehe, why are you suddenly saying you have nothing to do with each other?" Feng Dongmei was thinking that Qu Yong's father was still making a fuss about the betrothal in the village, so she didn't dare to be careless and said, "Our two families have already dissolved the betrothal, so we are no longer a couple!" "Dissolved? Why dissolved? You're not joking, are you?" Qu Yong seemed very excited and actually stood up. “Why would I joke with you like that? Both our families are poor peasants, pure proletarians. That whole arranged marriage thing is feudalistic; of course we’d abandon it. If you don’t believe me, go back and ask your father if our family and the Yang family have already broken off the arranged marriage.” Feng Dongmei was trying to suppress that terrible hidden danger, and she genuinely felt that arranged marriages were something from the old society. Qu Yong actually clapped, then gave a thumbs up, praising, “You really have class consciousness; it’s good that the arranged marriage was broken off!” Mainly, Qu Yong felt very relieved. In the past, whenever people mentioned that Feng Dongmei was Yang Leiluo’s childhood sweetheart, he would feel sad for a long time; he adored this beautiful young woman. Qu Yong immediately glanced at Feng Dongmei with a flirtatious look and said in a very unserious manner, "So, you're free now, no longer Yang Leiluo's wife? Does that mean I can pursue you freely without any guilt?" Feng Dongmei's heart skipped a beat. She thought, "That problem is solved, but I've overlooked this one. Of course, I can't let him have any improper thoughts," and quickly said, "You can't say that. Although Yang Leiluo and I have ended our childhood betrothal, it doesn't mean we're no longer related. We're both free now; neither of us is anyone's wife or husband. But we can start being free..." " You've fallen in love, oppose feudalism, and pursue freedom. Doesn't that contradict the ideology of the proletariat? We can start anew!" Qu Yong was somewhat disappointed, but he didn't show it, pretending to be open-minded, and said, "Of course, you can interact in another way. However, I still want to remind you that since you've gained your freedom and are no longer his wife, you need to think things through carefully. I feel that Yang Leiluo isn't a person of the new era. His ideas are simply incompatible with the proletariat. It's difficult for you to be with someone like that; it will cause a lot of trouble later. You should think it through!" "We are all proletarians, all poor and lower-middle peasants. How can we be incompatible? I don't feel there's any difference between us. It's just that the arranged marriage has been dissolved; nothing else has changed!" Feng Dongmei didn't want to give him an excuse to take advantage of the situation, so she said this. A sinister glint flashed in Qu Yong's eyes as he said, "If one day Yang Leiluo is no longer a poor peasant or a proletarian, what will you do? Will you still say you're on the same path?" Feng Dongmei immediately became alert and tense, asking, "What do you mean by that?" Qu Yong smiled mysteriously and said, "Nothing much, just an analogy. Nothing stays the same; everything changes. Who knows, someone might become corrupt and degenerate into the bourgeoisie!" A shadow crossed Feng Dongmei's mind. Could the rumors about Secretary Yang in the village be true? That he was a hidden reactionary? If that were the case, it would be terrifying! She didn't dare think any further and said, "I don't understand what you're talking about." "Hehe, you'll understand sooner or later. Let's talk about it when you do. Let's talk about what's going on right now. Do you want to expose Su Xiaomeng and Ye Mao's scandalous affair? Give me an answer!" Feng Dongmei lowered her head and thought for a while, then looked at him with an unprecedented pleading look and said, "Qu Yong, I beg you, please don't make me do this. I'll do anything else except this!" Qu Yong's eyes darted around a few times, and he waved his hand generously, saying, "Dongmei, since you don't want to do it, I won't make things difficult for you. " "I know Yang Leiluo doesn't want you to do it, and you're right to listen to him, after all, you two have a special relationship. Although I like you, I want to compete with him using legitimate means, so I don't want to put you in a difficult position. You don't need to do this, but you need to think carefully about something: Why is Yang Leiluo so against you exposing Su Xiaomeng? What is your position in his heart? Are you stupid?" Feng Dongmei's heart was also churning. She really didn't understand Yang Leiluo's excessive protection of Su Xiaomeng, but she still couldn't show too much to Qu Yong, so she said, "I understand." She was about to leave when Qu Yong stopped her again and said, "Although you won't do this, you still need to participate in other revolutionary activities, right? In a couple of days, the climax of the struggle will be launched. You need to have enough revolutionary enthusiasm to participate in the struggle to criticize the reactionaries. You can do that, right?"

Feng Dongmei thought for a moment and nodded: "I can do that." Qu Yong was secretly pleased. Actually, he didn't necessarily need Feng Dongmei to do anything; as long as he kept her by his side, she would gradually distance herself from Yang Leiluo.

Chapter 202: Locked in a Room

Two or three days after the Red Guards entered Jiapigou Middle School, the real suspension of classes and revolution began. Big-character posters were everywhere, covering the entire campus; loudspeakers frequently blared songs like "Revolution is no crime, rebellion is justified," deafeningly loud. Dozens of big-character posters were pasted on the school walls, the edges of which were not firmly attached still trembling in the wind. Among these dozens of big-character posters, more than a dozen were aimed at Principal Ye Mao and teacher Su Xiaomeng. There were even more posters exposing Su Xiaomeng than Principal Ye Mao. Some exposed Su Xiaomeng for having illicit relationships with male students in the sorghum fields, some exposed her for having illicit relationships with boys in the health center's toilet, and some exposed her grandfather as a capitalist and her as a bourgeois scoundrel. Several posters detailed the various scandalous incidents involving Su Xiaomeng and Ye Mao in their office and dormitory, along with other big-character posters criticizing problematic faculty and staff.

The school leadership and middle management were paralyzed, and school order was thrown into chaos. The work group and Red Guards compiled materials based on the posters, dividing teachers into four categories: a very small number of leftists, a middle-leftist, marginal figures, and class enemies. They prepared for a large-scale, top-down criticism campaign.

All teachers in the school lost their freedom. Red Guards treated them like prisoners, confining them to their offices and forbidding them from moving. Students ransacked teachers' offices and dormitories, and in some cases, even ransacked homes. At noon, the work group decided to concentrate the teachers in three classrooms in the front row of the west wing of the school. Students supervised their meals, lodging, and other activities. Teachers collectively studied Chairman Mao's works and relevant articles from newspapers.

Those teachers classified as categories three and four were separated from those in categories one and two, locked in individual rooms, and prepared for public humiliation, criticism, and investigation.

While the town's middle school was engulfed in a massive crackdown on "monsters and demons," the Red Guards split into several groups and marched on the town government. In fact, the town government's Cultural Revolution work group had already made preparations beforehand, clearly identifying the capitalist roaders and "monsters and demons." They simply used the Red Guards to expose them. In an instant, the town government walls were covered with big-character posters. Posters proclaiming "Bombard the Bourgeois Headquarters!" occupied prominent positions. One poster in particular stood out: "Resolutely overthrow Mu Tiancheng, the biggest capitalist roader in Jiapigou Town!"

Most shockingly, this poster was written by Mu's wife, Liu Guizhi. It listed a series of Mu Tiancheng's counter-revolutionary crimes, primarily citing his diary entries showing his consistent opposition to the Three Red Banners and his active promotion of Liu Shaoqi's bourgeois ideology. More than a dozen other town government cadres were also prominently featured on the posters. The Red Guard work group and the armed forces department acted in concert, arresting all those named in the posters and subjecting them to investigation and struggle by the revolutionary masses. The revolutionary struggle in the town government also yielded fruitful results. The capitalist roaders, led by Mu Tiancheng, and all the "monsters

and demons" were apprehended. Furthermore, the town government continued to mobilize the masses and harass those class enemies who had not yet surfaced. The "Red Star" fighting team, led by Qu Yong, and its fanatical students first confined all the capitalist roaders and "monsters and demons" in the school. After half a day, they raided the town government's "bourgeois headquarters," and all the "monsters and demons" were captured. Then, they returned in a grand procession to the school playground, gathered all the students, and held a victory celebration. At the victory celebration, the Red Guards repeatedly taught the students to sing the once-popular "Rebel Song," sung by rebels from other schools: "Pick up your pens, make them into weapons, concentrate your firepower to fight the gangsters. Revolutionary teachers and students rebel together, be pioneers in the Cultural Revolution. Loyal to the revolution, loyal to the Party, the Party is my dear parents, anyone who dares to say the Party is bad, I'll send them to see the King of Hell right now! Kill! Kill!! Kill!!!" The entire campus was filled with a murderous revolutionary atmosphere, and the revolutionary fighters, their eyes almost bloodshot

, were like wild beasts. In this shocking and devastating atmosphere, Yang Leiluo was just an observer. He couldn't figure out where the world was headed, and he didn't know how such terrifying things had happened around him. Suddenly, there were reactionaries and class enemies everywhere. He was bewildered and anxious, feeling a sense of utter darkness in his mind. He didn't want to come to school anymore, but two people kept him from leaving: Feng Dongmei and Su Xiaomeng.

Since Feng Dongmei joined the "Red Star" combat team, Yang Leiluo hadn't had a chance to speak to her. Feng Dongmei spent her days running around with the team, seemingly brimming with revolutionary fervor. Even when they occasionally bumped into each other on campus, Yang Leiluo had no interest in talking to her; he felt there was nothing to say. More importantly, Qu Yong was often with Feng Dongmei, but he didn't know whether Qu Yong was following her or she was following Qu Yong.

Yang Leiluo knew Feng Dongmei was safe and didn't need his worry, but another kind of anxiety tormented him. He seemed to sense that Feng Dongmei was drifting further and further away from him, and closer and closer to Qu Yong. He also sensed that Feng Dongmei seemed to have become Qu Yong's right-hand woman, even his right-hand woman. Yang Leiluo was filled with worry and helplessness. Yang Leiluo tried to learn to let go, to let things take their course. Since Feng Dongmei was safe, why should he keep thinking about her? Wasn't that just being pathetic? If she thought of him too, wouldn't she ignore him?

Right now, Yang Leiluo's biggest worry is Su Xiaomeng. Su Xiaomeng has been labeled a class enemy and is in a very bad situation, especially with the big-character posters on campus detailing her crimes, particularly those involving him—like the incidents in the sorghum field and the clinic toilet. Yang Leiluo hasn't seen Su Xiaomeng for three days. He's been trying to find her but hasn't been able to. Two days ago, Su Xiaomeng was locked up with the teachers who had been categorized into three or four classes, guarded by Red Guards, and no one was allowed to see her. Yang Leiluo would occasionally sneak over to the office where those teachers were being held, but he never managed to see her. Thinking about Su Xiaomeng's current situation filled him with anxiety.

He clearly remembered the last time he saw her, her melancholy eyes—the closest they had ever been since they met. Recalling that moment filled Yang Leiluo with a bittersweet feeling. Yang Leiluo kept thinking about his promise to her: "Teacher Su, don't be afraid, I'm here! No matter what happens, I won't allow you to be bullied by anyone. Didn't you say I'm a grown man now?"

But right now, Su Xiaomeng's fate was uncertain, her life hanging in the balance. He couldn't even see her, so how could he keep his promise to protect her? Yang Leiluo's heart was burning with anxiety.

Avoiding the chaotic students on the playground, he secretly made his way towards the building where those "monsters and demons" were being held. He desperately hoped to find an opportunity to see Su Xiaomeng. Even if it was just to catch her going to the toilet, that would be fine. Even if she was being held captive, that couldn't stop her from using the restroom, right? He was willing to wait there, even if it took time. Two Red Guards stood at the door of that building; it was impossible for him to get in. And even if he managed to get in, Su Xiaomeng wasn't alone, so a private conversation was out of the question. He could only wait for an opportunity.

Yang Leiluo wandered around that office for over an hour, but still no chance came. Just as he was about to leave in disappointment, the office door suddenly opened, and a tall female teacher walked out. He was instantly overjoyed: Su Xiaomeng. He could recognize Su Xiaomeng's graceful figure even from a mile away. It seemed Su Xiaomeng had been granted permission to go to the restroom.

Yang Lei quickly slipped behind the building; he knew that Su Xiaomeng had to pass through there to go to the restroom. He hoped that fate would give him a chance to see her again.

(Chapter 203: Several Bloodstains)

Yang Leiluo quickly hid behind the building, knowing that Su Xiaomeng had to pass through there whenever she went to the restroom. He hoped fate would give him a chance to see her. Yang Leiluo was certain that the footsteps were familiar; Su Xiaomeng always made that sound when she entered the classroom. Su Xiaomeng had long, beautiful legs, and her strides were generally longer than other girls'. Su Xiaomeng's beautiful figure, dressed in straight-leg pants and a short-sleeved white shirt, finally came into Yang Leiluo's view. He cautiously looked behind her, thankfully finding no one following. He quickly emerged from his hiding place, afraid of startling Su Xiaomeng, and softly called out, "Teacher Su!"

Su Xiaomeng was still startled. When she turned her head and saw that the boy who called her was Yang Leiluo, she was overjoyed and immediately ran over, throwing herself into Yang Leiluo's arms, crying and shouting, "Yang Leiluo, I've finally seen you!"

When Yang Leiluo looked closely at Su Xiaomeng, he was immediately shocked. Su Xiaomeng's hair was disheveled, there were several bloodstains on her fair face, there was also a trace of blood in her nostrils, and her left cheek seemed a little swollen. Yang Leiluo hurriedly asked, "Teacher Su, what's wrong? Did they beat you?"

Su Xiaomeng wiped away her tears, nodded, and said, "They interrogate us every day, demanding we confess to our crimes, but we don't know what crimes we've committed. They say it's all written on the big-character posters, and we have to confess properly. I said those things didn't happen, that they were framed, and then they beat us. They whipped us with belts, slapped us, and kicked us. Almost all the teachers were beaten. A few teachers couldn't take it and reluctantly confessed to the so-called crimes on the big-character posters!"

Yang Leiluo was stunned, filled with anger, and exclaimed, "How could they do this? Isn't this even more vicious than the Japanese devils?

" Xiao Meng hurriedly covered his mouth with her hand and said, "Don't talk nonsense. If they hear you, it's no joke. Saying the wrong thing now could lead to disaster. Don't say anything carelessly!"

Seeing Su Xiao Meng beaten like that, Yang Leiluo felt a pang of heartache. He stroked her face and said, "Then what do you plan to do? They'll keep beating you. Why don't you leave the school? I'll help you escape while no one's watching you!"

Su Xiao Meng hurriedly shook her head and said, "What if I escape? My future, my job, all depend on this school. If I leave, I'll have nothing. Also, if I really escape, I'll really become a counter-revolutionary, and then I'll be even more unable to clear my name!"

"But if you stay here, they'll continue to persecute you. Can you endure that?"

Yang Leiluo asked anxiously. “I don’t know what to do either. I’ll just take it one day at a time. It’s not just me; there are others too. If others can endure it, I have to endure it too. I haven’t done anything wrong, but if I run away, wouldn’t that be considered fleeing from justice? I don’t believe that right and wrong can

be reversed. There will be a day when the truth is revealed!” Yang Leiluo didn’t know what to do either. He thought for a moment and said, “Teacher Su, you must be careful. Qu Yong and Luo Meilan will take this opportunity to retaliate against you. I’m very worried. If you encounter any danger, try to find me. I will help you escape!”

“But how can I see you? I’m watched like a prisoner every day. I’ve lost my freedom. There’s nothing I can do!”

“I will stay here and protect you. If you encounter anything, like today, find me when you go to the outhouse. I will definitely help you find a way!”

Su Xiaomeng’s eyes were filled with hot tears. She said, “I feel much more at ease with you here, but I don’t know if I will implicate you!”

"Teacher Su, I'm not afraid of anything for you. I promised I'd protect you!"

Yang Leiluo's heart was filled with the stirring emotions of a true man.

Just then, footsteps seemed to come from not far away. Su Xiaomeng panicked immediately, hurriedly pushing Yang Leiluo away, saying, "You should leave quickly. It'll be even more troublesome if someone sees us talking together."

With that, she hurriedly walked towards the toilet.

Yang Leiluo also quickly left from behind the house.

The following morning, the loudspeakers of the Jiapigou Town government and the middle school simultaneously broadcast a shocking announcement: "This afternoon at 1:00 PM, a joint criticism meeting will be held on the middle school's playground. The content of the meeting is: Down with Jiapigou Town! Down with the biggest capitalist roader in power unearthed by Jiapigou Middle School! Sweep away all the monsters and demons mixed in with the schools and government offices! Counter-revolutionary academic authorities! Conduct a life-or-death criticism meeting against class enemies!"

Since the Cultural Revolution in Jiapigou Town had only just begun, and the various brigades had not yet truly launched their struggles, the Red Guards and work teams decided that each brigade should send representatives to participate in this criticism meeting. They also wanted to bring all the former class enemies, represented by the "five categories of elements," to the middle school to receive the baptism of the Cultural Revolution. This was partly to create momentum, and partly to mobilize the various brigades for their upcoming Cultural Revolution actions, allowing them to learn and understand the principles and experiences of the struggle.

Revolutionary masses from each brigade, waving red flags and beating drums, escorted the five categories of elements—landlords, rich peasants, counter-revolutionaries, bad elements, and rightists—from their respective brigades. They sometimes held up quotations from the Communist Party of China and shouted slogans, sometimes sang songs from the Party's quotations, treading along familiar field ridges and crossing rows of ripe, unharvested wheat fields, arriving from all directions. Brigades further away had set off before dawn.

By 1 p.m., the meeting was already bustling with activity. On the parade ground, red flags fluttered, drums and music resounded, and each brigade, arranged in pre-arranged formations, sat facing north, a dense, dark mass of four or five thousand people, resembling a grand military review—a truly magnificent sight. Students from Jiapigou Middle School gathered to the left of those from each brigade, many holding small red flags and carrying the Little Red Book.

The platform, at the northernmost end of the parade ground, was made of sixty-four large square tables. A huge portrait of the great leader Chairman Mao hung in the center, flanked by 16 colorful flags. A banner stretched

above the portrait read: "Defend the dictatorship of the proletariat! Carry the Great Proletarian Cultural Revolution through to the end!" A banner in front of the stage proclaimed: "Down with the unrepentant capitalist roaders in power! Sweep away all monsters and demons!"

The couplets on either side read: "A thunderous roar opens a new world; a gentle east wind sweeps away the remaining clouds."

Two tall microphones were placed at the stage entrance, and four 50-watt loudspeakers stood at the four corners of the playground.

Seated on the stage was Qu Yong, the leader of the Red Star Combat Team. Behind him stood several key members of the Red Star Combat Team, including Feng Dongmei, followed by members of the Cultural Revolution work group: the county leader, deputy leader Tian Zifu, and members of the Workers' Propaganda Team and the Student Cultural Revolution Association lined up on either side. Today's denunciation meeting seemed to be missing an important figure: Liu Guizhi, the deputy leader of the work group. Although Liu Guizhi was selfless and courageous enough to expose her husband Mu Tiancheng's counter-revolutionary crimes by posting big-character posters, demonstrating her firm determination to distance herself from the bourgeois power holders, she still chose to avoid today's real-life denunciation of her husband. Today's revolutionary action to denounce Mu Tiancheng was led by Tian Zifu. Of course, the biggest protagonist was Liu Guizhi's nephew, Qu Yong, the leader of the Red Star Combat Team.

Tian Zifu looked at the dense crowd below, glanced at his watch, turned to Qu Yong beside him, and said, "Let the meeting begin!"

Qu Yong nodded and waved to Luo Meilan, the head of the Workers' Propaganda Team who was already eager to participate. "Begin!" (Chapter 204: One Climax After Another

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Because Luo Meilan was the captain of the school's propaganda team, and all their actions were currently student-centered, coupled with her eloquence, proactive attitude, love of the limelight, and greater enthusiasm for revolutionary activities than anyone else, Qu Yong and Tian Zifu decided to have her host today's large-scale struggle session. This excited Luo Meilan so much that she didn't sleep a wink last night, preparing all night long. At this moment, she stood tall and proud in front of the platform, holding a script for the event. Speaking into the microphone, her voice was impassioned: "Greetings, revolutionary teachers and students, revolutionary masses! I hereby officially announce that the criticism and struggle session begins on time! First of all, I wish our most beloved Chairman Mao a long life, a long life!"

"Long live Chairman Mao! Long live the Great Proletarian Cultural Revolution!"

"Rebellion is justified!" "

Hold high the great red banner of Mao Zedong Thought and carry the Great Proletarian Cultural Revolution through to the end!"

"Long live the victory of the proletarian revolutionary line!" "Long live the invincible Mao Zedong Thought!" A man and a woman on one side of the platform, leading the chanting, continuously shouted revolutionary slogans of "Down with, fry, smash me!" with intense class consciousness, pushing the atmosphere of the meeting to one climax after another. Below, the slogans shook the heavens, a sea of red.

On the left, revolutionary teachers and students; on the right, revolutionary masses—more than four thousand people—devoutly and rhythmically waved their quotations, speaking in unison, their voices surging with high spirits.

The slogans and chants resounded for a good ten minutes or so, until the two leaders, following Luo Meilan's instructions, stopped, and the noise gradually subsided.

Luo Meilan cleared her throat again and raised her voice: "The next agenda item is to bring the five categories of elements from each brigade to the historical judgment seat!"

In the camps of each brigade, after the militiamen began to escort the class enemies of their respective brigades, causing a commotion, five or six hundred "landlords, rich peasants, counter-revolutionaries, bad elements, and rightists" stood dejectedly in the open space in front of the platform. They all had their heads down, backs hunched, and waists bent, their eyes fixed on the ground, as if only the small patch of earth beneath their feet was the place where their thoughts could survive.

Luo Meilan announced loudly again: "The central agenda of the meeting is to bring up the biggest unrepentant capitalist roader in Jiapigou Town!"

Four Red Guards and two armed militiamen, carrying guns, brought Mu Tiancheng, the biggest capitalist roader in power in Jiapigou Town, onto the platform in the form of a jet plane.

What is a "jet plane"?

The ingenious methods of torture used by the Chinese are simply astonishing!

Before forcing the enemy out of the house, they would hang a large placard around the enemy's neck, then grab his head from both sides and forcefully press it down, while his arms were twisted behind his back, and his wrists were gripped tightly and violently pulled upwards. Due to the external interference with the human body structure, the enemy would involuntarily groan, and the excruciating pain would quickly transmit to his arms. To relieve the tension, his waist would naturally bend to a perfect ninety-degree angle. His legs would also separate and bend. An upright person could be quickly folded into a "jet plane" shape with the help of brutal external force. Mu Tiancheng, who was over fifty years old and of slender build, could barely lift his head with the eight-and-a-half-pound placard hanging around his neck. The placard read: "Mu Tiancheng, the biggest capitalist roader." A large, bright red X was drawn above the large, bold calligraphy.

The large sign was meticulously crafted from two layers of tar paper sandwiching an iron sheet. To the average person, it appeared as nothing more than a simple tar paper sign, but the intricacies were far more complex than they seemed! This technically sophisticated sign, due to its size and weight, coupled with Mu Tiancheng's stooped posture, was dragged along the ground, loosening his front teeth and cutting his lower lip, leaving a salty, metallic taste in his mouth, with drops of bright red blood falling onto the sign. However, the secret lay not only in the sign itself, but also in the rope used to tie it—a carefully selected steel wire almost as thin as a hair. Initially, the sensation was barely noticeable when it was around his neck. But with prolonged wear, and the weight of eight and a half pounds, the wire gradually tightened into his skin.

As soon as Mu Tiancheng was brought onto the stage, members of the Workers' Propaganda Team grabbed a tall hat made of newspaper from a nearby table and slammed it onto his head. Behind him stood two students, one grabbing Mu Tiancheng's arm and pulling it back, the other pulling his hair and forcing him to bow his head and confess, keeping him in a "flying airplane" position. Looking at Mu Tiancheng, who had been the town's Party Secretary just days before, in this state, many couldn't help but feel a pang of emotion. Qu Yong, sitting in the back, couldn't help but think, "My aunt Liu Guizhi is truly ruthless; she's turned her man into a prisoner." Tian Zifu, sitting next to Qu Yong, felt an even more complex and turbulent feeling: with the old man's downfall, she not only gained his woman but also his power. But the enthusiastic masses were only filled with astonishment: how could such a capitalist roader have been hidden so deeply in Jiapigou Town?

Luo Meilan then announced in a passionate tone: "The criticism begins! Our revolutionary comrades must relentlessly criticize and discredit this capitalist roader, ensuring he can never rise again!"

The Red Guard representatives first launched a comprehensive attack on Mu Tiancheng, followed by the revolutionary cadres from Jiapigou Town, who took turns denouncing Mu Tiancheng's counter-revolutionary crimes. After each person's criticism and denunciation, the person leading the chants would shout: "Down with Mu Tiancheng! Down with the biggest capitalist roader! Carry the Great Proletarian Cultural Revolution through to the end!"

The chants from below the stage resounded fiercely, like a tsunami. The fourth person to take the stage was Tian Zifu, a representative of the work team. Waving the Little Red Book, he strode onto the stage, shouting slogans as he went—"Chairman Mao taught us that revolution is not a dinner party, not an essay… it is a violent act of one class overthrowing another! This Secretary Mou… no, this guy… therefore he… infiltrated the Party… therefore he… became a lackey of Liu Shaoqi! In his diary, he openly opposed the Three Red Banners, advocating the bourgeois system of the Three Freedoms and One Contract, the Four Freedoms, therefore he and Liu Shaoqi… are in cahoots! The vast number of revolutionary teachers and students, the vast number of revolutionary cadres, the vast number of revolutionary masses, the vast number of poor and lower-middle peasants… finally… let us… raise our arms and shout: Down with the capitalist roader in power, Mou Tiancheng!" "Down with Mou Tiancheng, make him bow down and confess his crimes to the vast revolutionary masses!"

The shouts from the stage and the audience blended together. Then Red Guards and students rushed onto the stage, punching and kicking him. One Red Guard even took off his wide leather belt and whipped Mu Tiancheng mercilessly, demanding, "Confess all your crimes! How did you infiltrate the proletariat? Speak!"

Mu Tiancheng gritted his teeth, remaining silent, only lowering his head to endure the beatings and insults. Blood was already flowing from his nose, likely from the copper clasp on his belt.

Seeing that Mu Tiancheng still wouldn't confess, Qu Yong and Tian Zifu, sitting in the back, whispered among themselves for a while. Qu Yong then gave some instructions to a few Red Guards nearby, and the new torture began.

Chapter 205: New Methods

Seeing that Mu Tiancheng still wouldn't confess, Qu Yong and Tian Zifu, sitting in the back, whispered among themselves for a while. Qu Yong then gave some instructions to a few Red Guards nearby, and one of the students, Li Hu, went off to do something. Next, the new punishment began. Li Hu brought over a long bench from below and, from who knows where, obtained four "yangkang bricks" (bricks dug from ancient tombs). He tied them together with straw rope. Someone lifted one and said, "Each 'yangkang brick' weighs seven jin (approximately 3.5 kg)!"

Li Hu ordered Mu Tiancheng to kneel on the bench, hung the twenty-eight-jin "yangkang bricks" around his neck with straw rope, then turned and raised his right hand, shouting slogans like, "Down with the capitalist roaders! Down with the capitalist roaders! Down with the capitalist roaders..."

Immediately, many students and commune members below also raised their right hands and shouted, "Down with the capitalist roaders..."

After a deafening roar of slogans, the presiding officer, Luo Meilan, loudly announced, "Bring up Feng Ding, the number two counter-revolutionary in Jiapigou Town!"

Feng Ding was the deputy director of the town government in charge of agriculture and forestry. He had previously served as secretary to Secretary Mou. Now that Secretary Mou had been labeled a capitalist roader, Feng Ding naturally fell with him, becoming the town's second-largest capitalist roader. However, Feng Ding was a former soldier and a hot-tempered man who refused to admit his alleged crimes.

When the militia went to escort Feng Ding away, he struggled and shouted, "I was born a farm laborer, participated in the Korean War, what am I afraid of?"

As soon as Feng Ding was brought to the stage, someone who had written a big-character poster about him came up to denounce him, saying, "He said that China's aid to Cuba was just a show of bravado."

Immediately, someone in the meeting shouted, "Purge Feng Ding's crimes!"

The person who had denounced him continued, "He also said that it's wrong for students to carry their guns horizontally during military training; the Japanese carry them upright."

Before he finished speaking,

the shouts of "Down with Feng Ding!" drowned out his speech. Thus, a tall hat and a sign found new owners.

But Feng Ding remained defiant, shouting to the crowd, "If I were a counter-revolutionary, there would be no revolutionaries left in the world. In that case, I would have to overthrow myself. My class background can be verified!"

At this moment, thunderous slogans erupted throughout the hall: "Down with Feng Ding! Down with the number two capitalist roader! Resolutely down with Feng Ding! Feng Ding is dishonest!"

Feng Ding was now standing before the platform, being struggled against. Red Guards repeatedly tried to press his head down, demanding he confess, but Feng Ding's head bounced back like a spring, his head tilted back, staring directly at the blue sky. Then, he made an unexpected move, raising his right hand and shouting with the crowd, "Down with Feng Ding! Resolutely down with Feng Ding! Feng Ding is dishonest!"

At that moment, his eyes held a mocking expression. In the pause between the slogans, Feng Ding suddenly pulled the "Little Red Book" (Quotations from Chairman Mao) from his pocket

and raised it high, shouting, "Long live Chairman Mao!" ...

Just then, Secretary Mu, who had 28 jin of "yang kang bricks" hanging around his neck, suddenly

spit out a mouthful of blood from his mouth and nose with a "poof!" and fell forward from the stool...

Qu Yong and Tian Zifu, who were sitting behind him, exchanged glances, and Tian Zifu hurriedly ordered: "Take Mu Tiancheng and Feng Ding, those two unrepentant capitalist roaders, away first and continue to accept the people's trial! The denunciation meeting will continue!" "

After the two biggest capitalist roaders in Jiapigou Town were denounced, the next target was naturally the town's 'monsters and demons.' More than a dozen cadres were brought in one after another, denounced, and accused, followed by shouts of 'Down

with them!' Those who refused to confess were beaten and tortured on the spot. After the denunciation of the capitalist roaders and 'monsters and demons' in the town government was over, it was already past three in the afternoon. The scorching sun beat down on the playground, and the entire criticism meeting was more like a volcanic eruption. The capitalist roaders and 'monsters and demons' in Jiapigou Town had been thoroughly denounced and were all taken away, battered and bruised. Next, it was the turn of the 'monsters and demons' in Jiapigou Middle School. This was also the highlight and climax of the day. The town's criticism meeting achieved the effect that satisfied Tian Zifu, and the class enemies in the town were taken away." Afterwards, Tian Zifu left the scene of the struggle session to discuss the next big thing with Liu Guizhi. Before leaving, Tian Zifu whispered something in Qu Yong's ear, basically saying that he wouldn't participate in the school's struggle session and would hand over the leadership of the meeting to the Red Star Combat Team and the Workers' Propaganda Team. In other words, how the next struggle session would be held, its scale, and who would be struggled against would all be decided by Qu Yong and Luo Meilan. Actually, Qu Yong had long been eager for Tian Zifu to leave, because with Tian Zifu around, he still had to listen to his opinions on some things. Once Tian Zifu was gone, he could act freely and do whatever he wanted. So he nodded and whispered, "Don't worry, I'll make the struggle session a huge success." The middle

school's denunciation meeting finally began. Luo Meilan, the host, seemed even more excited, but when she began announcing the first person to be denounced, her wording seemed somewhat inappropriate. She carefully chose her words, saying, "Now I announce that Ye Mao, a 'three-category' element who consistently sympathizes with the bourgeoisie and whose revolutionary stance is not firm, is brought forward to be criticized and examined by revolutionary teachers, students, and the revolutionary masses!"

Qu Yong, sitting in the back, was somewhat surprised to hear Luo Meilan announce Ye Mao's crime in this way. He hurriedly sent someone to call Luo Meilan to his side and asked, "You didn't announce the wrong thing, did you? Ye Mao has already been classified as one of the four categories of revisionist power holders. He is the biggest class enemy in the school. How can you say he's a 'three-category' element? Is he merely sympathetic to the bourgeoisie?" Luo Meilan

immediately became nervous. She quickly leaned close to Qu Yong's ear and explained, "This is just a delaying tactic. If we want to completely dismantle the alliance between Ye Mao and Su Xiaomeng, we can't be too rigid in our assessment of Ye Mao. We need to win him over and unite him to isolate and destroy Su Xiaomeng. We need to find a way to first separate Ye Mao and Su Xiaomeng, and then defeat them one by one. If we tie him and Su Xiaomeng to the same camp from the beginning, they will band together to fight against us. So we can't kill Ye Mao outright. Let him hold onto the hope that he can be reformed and start anew. That way, he will sever ties with Su Xiaomeng!" "

Although Qu Yong was cunning, he was still only a seventeen-year-old student. He couldn't compare to Luo Meilan's deep cunning and scheming. He felt her words made sense and didn't refute her much. However, harboring resentment towards Ye Mao for expelling him, he instinctively said, 'We can appease him for now, but we won't let him go. Ye Mao is definitely not one of our people. Don't have any illusions about him!'

Luo Meilan nodded and said, 'Of course I know. We'll deal with him after we take down Su Xiaomeng!'

Not long after, Principal Ye Mao was brought up by four Red Guards. Ye Mao, already thin, was even paler. He was brought up in his usual 'airplane-like' posture. But when he reached the stage, he looked at Luo Meilan pleadingly and said, 'Teacher Luo, I'm not a counter-revolutionary, nor a capitalist roader. I've always adhered to the proletarian revolutionary line. Please don't let them treat me like this!'"

Luo Meilan waved to the Red Guards and said, "Release him first, let him confess his problems, let him tell you how he was corrupted and degenerated by the decadent ideology of the bourgeoisie." The

Red Guards didn't release Ye Mao as Luo Meilan instructed, but instead turned to look at their leader, Qu Yong.

Qu Yong suddenly stood up from the stool on the platform, strode over to Ye Mao, and kicked him hard in the lower back, shouting, "Do you still feel wronged? You're already one step away from the bourgeoisie! Do you still want to escape the judgment of revolutionary teachers and students? Your only way out is to examine and reflect on your corrupt and degenerate behavior!"

Then he ordered the Red Guards, "Don't release him, let him continue his 'airplane' maneuver!" "

Qu Yong was, of course, furious about Ye Mao expelling him.

Although Luo Meilan wanted to secretly protect Ye Mao and use this opportunity to win him back from Su Xiaomeng, she knew that necessary formalities of struggle were still required, especially since Qu Yong wouldn't let him off so easily. Everything needed to be planned carefully. So she also scolded, 'Ye Mao, don't play the victim with the revolutionary teachers and students! Quickly confess how Su Xiaomeng tried to win you over and corrupt you!'"

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Chapter

206: Alone with Su Xiaomeng) "

At this public denunciation meeting, watched by hundreds of eyes, Luo Meilan, the host who controlled the direction of the movement, downplayed Ye Mao's own problems and instead shifted the focus to Su Xiaomeng. Ye Mao, of course, understood Luo Meilan's profound intentions. He knew what Luo Meilan wanted to achieve and what decisive significance this woman held for his current fate."

In fact, before the denunciation meeting even began, Luo Meilan had already had a secret conversation with Ye Mao. Luo Meilan, under the pretext of a separate investigation, summoned Ye Mao to a room where only the two of them were present. Faced with Luo Meilan's condescending and smug expression, Ye Mao felt somewhat resentful and said, "Don't be so smug. I have no reactionary behavior or thoughts. True gold fears no fire; I will prove my innocence. I am a genuine proletarian revolutionary!"

Luo Meilan smiled meaningfully and said, "Ye Mao, wake up. Whether you are innocent or not is not something you can determine yourself. Your relationship with Su Xiaomeng is enough to label you a representative of the bourgeoisie. You've already embarked on a path towards..." "You're on the road to destruction. If you continue down this path of stubbornness, no one can save you. Ye Mao, you just said I was smug, which disappoints me. What am I smug about? If I didn't want to save you, what would be the point of talking to him? If you still harbor the illusion that you can escape, then pretend I said nothing. You can continue to be in cahoots with Su Xiaomeng!"

Ye Mao felt a shiver run down his spine and hurriedly asked, "What exactly is wrong with Su Xiaomeng? Could it be that you have ulterior motives?"

"Why would I have ulterior motives? Is it because of you? You think too highly of yourself. I didn't label Su Xiaomeng; she herself is a reactionary, a bourgeois. Let me tell you the truth, Su Xiaomeng's problems are very serious. Her bourgeois nature has already been defined, so don't have any illusions about her. As for you, you are currently on the dividing line between the proletariat and the bourgeoisie. Whether you want to continue moving forward or want to turn back from your misguided path depends on your own awareness. If you continue to stand with Su Xiaomeng, what awaits you is the abyss of destruction. Your future, everything you have, will be gone! You should think it through carefully!"

Ever since Luo Meilan's conversation with Ye Mao yesterday, Ye Mao's heart had been in turmoil. Was his three-year relationship with Su Xiaomeng really going to end like this? Despite his inner conflict and struggle, the harsh reality forced him to make a final decision. Although he loved Su Xiaomeng, and although they had both decided to get married this Spring Festival, his future and destiny were far more important than any woman's. Even disregarding his future and destiny, he couldn't escape the current disaster. He knew what it would mean to be labeled a class enemy; gruesome and shocking scenes were unfolding before his eyes. Just moments ago, he had witnessed those demons and monsters being beaten until they were covered in wounds; he had seen Secretary Mou of the town spit blood and fall from a wooden bench. Moreover, the intense pain from Qu Yong's kick still lingered in his waist; and even more unbearable was the fact that his hands were bound behind his back by Red Guards, forced into a agonizing "airplane position." All of this told him that he had to change his mind and leave Su Xiaomeng; there was no other choice.

Seeing Ye Mao still standing there with his head down, silent, Luo Meilan guessed that he still harbored feelings for Su Xiaomeng, and became somewhat annoyed . She raised her

voice again, "Ye Mao, didn't you hear me? I'm asking you to explain: did you seduce Su Xiaomeng first, or did Su Xiaomeng corrupt and win you over first?" Ye Mao's heart skipped a beat. Luo Meilan's tone had clearly become more forceful, making him feel a different kind of pressure, but this question still caused him some hidden pain. Although he knew that it was inevitable for him and Su Xiaomeng to distance themselves, he still couldn't accept that their relationship was one of seduction and manipulation. He knew in his heart that his relationship with Su Xiaomeng was purely romantic, without any other ulterior motives of enticement or seduction.

Ye Mao, enduring the unbearable pain of being "flying on a plane," raised his head and said, "Everyone at school knows about Su Xiaomeng and me. We have a pure romantic relationship; there's no question of one trying to seduce the other!"

Seeing that Ye Mao was still covering for Su Xiaomeng, Luo Meilan became even more jealous and angry, and asked sharply, "You still dare to say you have a pure romantic relationship? Then let me ask you, who pursued whom first? When did your 'high-class romance' begin?"

"Of course, I pursued her first. Our relationship started in college," Ye Mao answered truthfully. Ye Mao was telling the truth. Su Xiaomeng's home was in Baicheng City, 500 miles away. She and Ye Mao met while studying at a teachers' college in another city. Ye Mao was the student council president at the time, and Su Xiaomeng was the school's most popular beauty. But it took Ye Mao more than a year before she agreed to be his girlfriend. Ye Mao was several years older than Su Xiaomeng and two grades ahead of her. Ye Mao graduated first and returned to his hometown to teach at this middle school. Because his uncle was the director of the education bureau, Ye Mao became the principal after only two years as a teacher. Ye Mao knew how much effort he had put into winning Su Xiaomeng's heart back then.

Luo Meilan's peach blossom eyes flashed with anger as she shouted, "Ye Mao, I think you're really going against the proletariat! As a principal who holds proletarian educational power, how can you be having an affair with a bourgeois show-off? Do you even have any class principles left?"

Ye Mao found her words somewhat ridiculous and corrected her, "When Su Xiaomeng and I were dating, I wasn't the principal of this middle school yet. We were both students at a teachers' college. Back then, it wasn't just the two of us dating at school."

Luo Meilan felt slightly embarrassed, but immediately questioned again, "Even if you weren't the principal then, you were still the child of a revolutionary cadre, a descendant of the working class, a pure proletarian. Why did you choose to date a bourgeois show-off?"

"I didn't know Su Xiaomeng was bourgeois, and I still don't know she's bourgeois!"

Ye Mao argued.

"You still don't know Su Xiaomeng is bourgeois? Ye Mao, what kind of attitude is that? Did we, the revolutionary teachers and students, wrong her?"

Luo Meilan asked sharply. At this moment, Luo Meilan was filled with an inexplicable anger.

Ye Mao felt he was provoking Luo Meilan, and hurriedly corrected himself, saying, "Now I know she's bourgeois. I admit I was deceived by her; my class consciousness was low. I know my sins." He quickly lowered his head, adopting an apologetic posture.

Luo Meilan's large breasts heaved for a while, then she said, "Ye Mao, I see you're deeply infatuated. You're still obsessed with Su Xiaomeng. I'll ask you one last time: did you pursue Su Xiaomeng first, or did Su Xiaomeng pursue you first? Answer truthfully; this involves your stance!"

Ye Mao wiped the cold sweat from his face and quickly changed his story, saying, "I was dishonest. I lied earlier. Su Xiaomeng pursued me first, and she pursued me for three years. I had no choice but to establish a relationship with her. But..." "We're just in a pure romantic relationship, there's really nothing more to it. Even if I've been deceived by her, I still have to say this!"

Just then, Qu Yong suddenly jumped up from his seat on the stage, grabbed Ye Mao's arm, and kicked him hard again, asking, "Ye Mao, you still say you and Su Xiaomeng are in a pure romantic relationship? Then let me ask you, in broad daylight, you were doing such shameful things in the office, do you think that's a pure relationship?"

He kicked him again, yelling, "Confess!" March 25th,
Chapter 214: Why does she look like a woman breastfeeding a child?

Luo Meilan felt a little flustered, thinking that this kid wouldn't let Ye Mao off easily. After thinking for a while, she suddenly had an idea, got up from her chair, deliberately swayed her round buttocks, and thrust out her mountain-like breasts, walking towards Qu Yong in a flirtatious manner. Qu Yong watched as Luo Meilan walked past him. His buttocks rubbed restlessly on the desk, and he instinctively sat up straight, but his eyes were fixed on that wild and seductive body. She was already in front of him, and she was also filled with the fragrance of a woman's perfume.

Luo Meilan's eyes gleamed with a seductive light as she stared at Qu Yong for a moment. Then, quite brazenly, she draped a snow-white arm over his shoulder and said mysteriously, "Captain Qu, since we both have ulterior motives, both seeking revenge and gaining something, how about we make a deal? We'll both get what we want." Qu Yong became alert, turning his head to look at her. "What deal? You'd better not treat me like a three-year-old!"

Luo Meilan chuckled. "You're a grown man now, while I'm just a little woman. How could I dare to fool you? I'm telling the truth. You don't just want revenge on Su Xiaomeng, do you? You must really like her, because she's a great beauty, right?"

Qu Yong's heart stirred. What she said was true. Wanting revenge on Su Xiaomeng was only one aspect; his main desire was to possess her beautiful body. He often fantasized about one day being able to penetrate Su Xiaomeng's body with his large member—what a wonderful dream that would be! But of course he couldn't tell Luo Meilan what he was thinking. He tilted his head and asked, "What do you mean? You're not going to make a big deal out of this

, are you?" "Captain Qu, this is the deal we're going to make. You hand Ye Mao over to me, and I'll hand Su Xiaomeng over to you. We'll each get what we want. It's a win-win situation. What do you think?"

Luo Meilan stared at him nervously, her large chest bouncing up and down. Qu Yong thought for a moment, then immediately said dismissively, "Is this a deal? Why should Su Xiaomeng be given to me by you? She's a demon and a monster, and I'm a Red Guard. How I want to exercise dictatorship over her is my right. Why do I need your approval? Is Su Xiaomeng something you control?"

Luo Meilan leaned close to his cheek mysteriously, her breath hot, and whispered, "She's our common enemy. Of course, you have the right to deal with her however you want. But if you want to do something outrageous to her, that's no joke. However, I can pretend I don't know anything, and I can even cover for you. Isn't that a good deal for you?"

Qu Yong couldn't ignore Luo Meilan's implication. Although Su Xiaomeng was a target of dictatorship, if he wanted to exercise "special" dictatorship over her, he really couldn't bypass Luo Meilan's watchful eye. If she secretly sabotaged him, things wouldn't go smoothly. But he was truly unwilling to let Ye Mao get away with it so easily, so he tentatively asked, "Do you really want to marry that Ye Mao?"

Seeing that he had room to maneuver, Luo Meilan was secretly delighted and quickly said, "Of course I'm serious! I've liked him since the day I met him! I've been pursuing him for years, and now that I finally have a chance, how could I let it go?"

"What if Ye Mao isn't the principal anymore? You still want to marry him?"

Qu Yong naturally asked this instinctively.

"What does it matter if he's the principal or not? I want him as a person, not just the position. Besides, as long as we don't label him as a class enemy, his principal position will be reinstated!"

Luo Meilan was calculating in her mind that as long as Ye Mao could get through this, even if he wasn't the principal anymore, he would continue to be a teacher, and then she could firmly possess him.

Although Qu Yong was already considering exchanging partners with her, he felt it would be too easy for Ye Mao. His eyes darted to the outlines of Luo Meilan's breasts right under his nose, and a wicked thought of revenge suddenly arose. He lewdly asked, "Can you tell me, have you and Ye Mao ever done 'that'?" Luo Meilan blushed and

said, "What are you talking about? He's not even interested in dating me, how could we have done that?"

Damn, so it was all wishful thinking, Qu Yong thought with a hint of surprise. But another kind of curiosity compelled him to ask, "You and Ye Mao haven't done 'that,' but have you been with other men?"

Luo Meilan immediately became embarrassed and said, "What do you take me for? I'm still a young woman, how could I have done 'that' with anyone?"

"Huh? Really?"

Qu Yong voiced his disbelief. He thought Luo Meilan was a seemingly promiscuous woman; how could she not have done "that" with anyone? "So, you're still a virgin?"

"Why wouldn't I be? I am a virgin! You're insulting me, just tell me. Would you be willing to trade what I just told you? Why are you bringing this up again?"

Luo Meilan seemed genuinely shy, her fair face turning completely red.

Damn, she's still a virgin! That's unexpected. This further solidified Qu Yong's wicked desire for revenge: since she's determined to marry Ye Mao, why don't I get a taste first and make Ye Mao wear a green hat early? That's the best way to get revenge. Thinking of this, Qu Yong immediately became very unhappy and said, "Do you think this kind of exchange is fair? Why should I let Ye Mao go? You got him as you wished, but what did I get? Do you think I really have any evil thoughts about Su Xiaomeng? Even if I really wanted Su Xiaomeng, I wouldn't necessarily let you know. You want to use this to exchange with me? Aren't you just playing me?"

Luo Meilan was surprised to see Qu Yong's sudden change of expression, but at that moment, she noticed the secret in Qu Yong's eyes: his eyes kept glancing at the bulge in her chest, and his eyes were full of greed. This made her think of the lewd things he had asked her earlier. Could this kid be trying to take advantage of her? Luo Meilan's heart pounded. She tentatively asked, "What do you want? How can you let Ye Mao go?"

Qu Yong's gaze seemed to penetrate the gap between the buttons of Luo Meilan's shirt, where the deep cleavage between her high breasts outlined her shape. Lost in his fantasies, he blurted out, "Luo Meilan, how come your breasts are so big? They look like a woman breastfeeding a baby!"

Seeing his infatuated gaze and his insincere words, Luo Meilan understood even more what he wanted. Her face flushed and her heart pounded as she said, "How would I know my breasts are this big? That's my body's business, it's not like I can decide which part is bigger or smaller!"

"Hehe, I just like women with big breasts and big butts!"

Qu Yong said, his throat tightening, without any attempt to hide it. At that moment, looking at her large breasts, he couldn't help but think of the large breasts of the woman in the white sneakers—Luo Meilan's breasts were almost the same size. Thinking of Xiaobaixie's large breasts, he would savor the ecstatic feeling of his large member entering Xiaobaixie's body. Xiaobaixie was the only woman he had ever enjoyed. Just thinking about that feeling made the itching in his groin flare up unbearably.

Hearing his blatant confession, Luo Meilan felt both flustered and inexplicably excited. She never expected that a woman like herself, who wasn't particularly beautiful, could attract such a dashing young man as Qu Yong. Blushing, she asked, "How old are you? You're already thinking about women? Have you ever tasted a woman's pleasure?"

"Of course I have! A woman with big breasts and a big butt, just like you!"

Qu Yong didn't shy away from the fact that he had been intimate at seventeen!

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Chapter 215: Unwitting Confession

) Hearing his blatant confession, Luo Meilan felt both flustered and inexplicably excited. She never expected that a woman like herself, who wasn't particularly beautiful, could attract such a dashing young man as Qu Yong. Her face flushed, she asked, "How old are you? Already thinking about women? Have you ever experienced a woman's pleasure?"

"Of course I have! A woman with big breasts and a big butt, just like you!"

Qu Yong made no attempt to hide the fact that he'd been intimate at seventeen!

Luo Meilan was astonished that this seventeen-year-old boy could talk about this without blushing, even seeming quite proud of it, which revealed Qu Yong's thoroughly roguish nature. But Luo Meilan felt that Qu Yong's lust wasn't necessarily a bad thing for her; seduction could achieve things a woman couldn't through other means. Luo Meilan looked at Qu Yong coquettishly and said, "Oh, so you're not a virgin anymore, you're already a man?"

Qu Yong chuckled and said, "If you're seventeen and haven't tasted a woman's flavor, haven't you wasted your life?" Luo Meilan pursed her lips, her eyes full of allure, and asked, "Is that woman with big breasts and a big butt you're talking about from your village?"

Qu Yong nodded, looking quite intoxicated, and said, "Of course she's from our village. She's almost forty, that woman!"

"Ah? You like forty-year-old women? She's probably as old as your mother!"

Luo Meilan was genuinely surprised by Qu Yong's taste.

"So what if she's forty? She's still as fresh and youthful as a young wife. As long as it's comfortable, who cares how old she is? Didn't I say I like women with big butts and big breasts!"

Qu Yong spoke with a radiant smile, a natural-born lewdness.

"So you're saying you like me because of my big butt and big breasts?"

Luo Meilan rubbed her eyes, seemingly not quite thinking it through.

Qu Yong scratched his head, chuckled, and said, "It's not just because your butt and breasts are big, your eyes are also very captivating!"

Luo Meilan was secretly pleased. This guy knew how to charm women; he even used the word "captivating." Perhaps Luo Meilan thought he was telling the truth; her eyes were indeed very alluring, which was the only advantage that made up for her facial flaws. She put on a shy and hesitant look and said, "You like me? What can I do? I'm still a single girl!"

"Hehe, aren't you already taken? Aren't you determined to marry Ye Mao? Otherwise, would you have risked everything for him?"

"If I let you sleep with me, would you let Ye Mao go and stop treating him like a class enemy?"

Luo Meilan seized the opportunity to clarify the purpose of the deal.

"Of course! If I sleep with Ye Mao's woman, I'll feel balanced. That's my revenge on him!"

At this moment, Qu Yong was particularly eager for this woman's seductive body, mainly because his manhood was itching uncontrollably.

"It's a deal then, you can't go back on your word. You're a man, you have to keep your promises!"

Luo Meilan's eyes were also gleaming. Being able to play in the water with such a young and muscular man was a blessing for her, almost like an old cow eating young grass.

"Of course I'll keep my word, but you have to make sure I'm comfortable!"

Qu Yong's eyes darted over her ample breasts, thinking that a woman's body must feel wonderful. This woman was much younger than Xiao Baixie, especially since she claimed to be a virgin!

Luo Meilan glared at him coquettishly and said, "What kind of discomfort is this for you men? I guarantee I'll make you feel so good you'll die!"

Qu Yong's eyes lingered on her breasts, and he asked with a drooling look, "Do you have breast milk in your breasts? How come they're so big?"

Luo Meilan's face flushed, and she scolded, "Are you teasing me? I'm not even married yet, where would I get breast milk? Only women who have given birth have breast milk. How could a young girl like me have breast milk?"

"I don't believe you. You have breast milk. I've seen the breasts of women breastfeeding in the village, and they're just like yours!"

"You're lying, I really don't have breast milk!"

Luo Meilan blushed and argued. She couldn't tell if Qu Yong was genuinely naive or deliberately teasing her, but no matter what, she would do everything she could to please him.

Qu Yong grinned mischievously and said, "Whether you have breast milk or not, I can tell with just one try. You say you don't? Then show me your breasts and let me have a few bites, and I'll know!"

Luo Meilan playfully slapped his head and said, "You're being a pervert, you're taking advantage of me!" "I just want to know if you're lying! If you won't let me eat, it means you have breast milk, and you're not a virgin anymore!"

Qu Yong was thoroughly teasing the woman; in fact, he really longed for her two large, fleshy mounds.

Luo Meilan seemed to enjoy this teasing as well, and with a naive yet determined expression, she said, "Then I'll let you have a few bites to prove my innocence, and see if you still say I have breast milk?"

As she spoke, she indeed unbuttoned her shirt.

As soon as Luo Meilan unbuttoned her shirt, her two large, uncomfortable breasts popped out. It turned out there was nothing under her shirt. A flash of white light filled Qu Yong's vision. Two large, tender, white mounds of flesh, each adorned with a purplish-red nipple. Good heavens, these breasts were almost as big as a pair of white sneakers, yet far more tender and white. His blood boiled instantly, and he swallowed hard.

Qu Yong eagerly leaned in, cupping one of the large breasts in his hand, kneading it for a moment, then unceremoniously taking it into his mouth. He slid his tongue over the nipple for a while, then actually sucked on it vigorously. The squeaking sound made it seem as if he were actually drawing out milk, but in reality, there was no milk. Qu Yong knew, of course, that there wouldn't be any. He was merely using this provocative pretext to achieve his goal of enjoying these two beautiful things. While he played with them in his mouth, his other hand wasn't idle either, kneading and squeezing the other breast, even rolling the nipple between his fingers. The sensation was indescribably wonderful, a feeling like heaven.

To be honest, this was the first time in her life that Luo Meilan had her breasts suckled by such a small man. She couldn't help but react; as he squeezed her breasts with both hands, a sudden, electric shock-like sensation spread throughout her body, a tingling, numb feeling that strangely merged with a sensation in a certain area below. She felt an overwhelming urge. But she still relaxed her mind and tried to banish that feeling.

Qu Yong suckled on that breast for a long time, then, his cheeks aching, he spat out the nipple, but quickly grabbed the other one and sucked on it again, just like a child greedily sucking for milk.

"You bad boy, did you get any milk or not? Now you believe me, right?"

Luo Meilan said, her face flushed. She seemed intoxicated by the endless waves of pleasure aroused by his touching, kneading, and sucking; her skin appeared flushed in patches.

Qu Yong spat out the grape and said mischievously, "I ate it, I'm almost full, you have so much milk!"

Luo Meilan playfully slapped him and shouted, "You're talking nonsense, you pervert, you bad guy, you didn't get anything!"

Looking at the woman's alluring appearance, Qu Yong felt a surge of desire. He couldn't control himself, and one hand quietly slid down to her pert buttocks. At first, Luo Meilan didn't notice, but before she knew it, the button on the side of her pants had been undone, and his hand was inside her pants, freely caressing her thighs, his fingertips occasionally touching a sensitive spot inside her underwear

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Chapter 216: A Carnal Transaction

Looking at the woman's alluring appearance, Qu Yong felt a surge of desire. He couldn't control himself, and one hand quietly slipped onto her pert buttocks. At first, Luo Meilan didn't notice, but before she knew it, the button on the side of her pants had been undone, and his hand was inside her pants, groping her thighs wantonly, his fingertips occasionally brushing against a sensitive spot inside her underwear.

Luo Meilan quickly pulled Qu Yong's hand out of her pocket and lightly slapped it, saying, "Are you being a pervert? Aren't you just a breastfed girl? Why are you touching me everywhere? You can't just touch my private parts like that!" Qu Yong

chuckled and said, "You've already agreed to let me sleep with you, so what do I care about touching you? What I want to go inside you is your private parts, don't you understand?"

Luo Meilan glanced nervously at the door and whispered, "Even if I agree to sleep with you, it's not possible now. This place isn't quiet, and it's not dark yet. What if someone finds out? Wouldn't we be considered bourgeois? Especially that Yang Leiluo, he'll use this as an excuse to get back at us!"

Although Qu Yong was incredibly restless, his lower body itching unbearably, he knew it wasn't safe here and couldn't afford to be caught doing anything wrong. He hurriedly asked, "When is it okay? Where can we do it?"

Luo Meilan seemed to have already thought this through and said, "Tonight, go to my dorm. I'm the only one there. You can do whatever you want tonight. Even if you break the bed, no one will know! But don't go too early, after nine o'clock!"

Qu Yong nodded and said, "I won't leave there tonight. I'll spend the night there!"

"Hehe, if you're not afraid of exhausting yourself, then let's play all night!"

Although Luo Meilan's expression was wanton, she was still a little nervous and flustered inside.

"You can die from sleeping with women?"

Qu Yong blinked slyly, then said with a hint of doubt, "You still say you're a young woman, how come you know everything? Tonight I'm going to find out if you're really a girl!"

Luo Meilan blushed, lowered her eyes, and said, "You're only seventeen, still a child, and you know everything too? You know more than me!"

Suddenly, as if remembering something, she said, "Hurry up and restore my reputation, didn't you say I have breast milk? Where is it?" As

she spoke, she subconsciously looked down at her still exposed large breasts.

Qu Yong pointed to himself and said, "Of course I have it, it's in my belly, I don't need to eat dinner tonight, hehehe!"

"You, you're a bad guy!"

Luo Meilan said, symbolically punching Qu Yong's body with her fist. This action caused her two large breasts to tremble alluringly. Qu Yong took the opportunity to reach out and grab one, wantonly touching and kneading it.

Luo Meilan playfully teased, "Aren't you done playing yet? You've made it hurt! Were you weaned too early when you were little?"

The two teased each other for a while longer, then, fearing they'd be discovered, they left the office one after the other.

Qu Yong returned to the Red Star Combat Team's temporary command post, which was formerly the school's Chinese language group office. Several key members and activists of the Red Star Combat Team were still discussing tomorrow's combat operations. Seeing their leader enter, they all began reporting to Qu Yong or requesting instructions on the mission.

Qu Yong solemnly gave some instructions, then called his right-hand man, Li Hu, aside and asked, "Have you seen Yang Leiluo leave the school?"

Li Hu hurriedly replied, "It seems he hasn't left yet. He's been wandering around the cowshed where the reactionaries are being held. I don't know what he's up to."

Qu Yong became alert, thought for a moment, and said, "Go and tell the Red Guards guarding the 'monsters and demons' to be on high alert, to guard against any prison break or insurrection attempt by the enemy. In particular, monitor Yang Leiluo's every move and prevent him from contacting Su Xiaomeng!"

Li Hu agreed and left. Qu Yong still seemed a little uneasy, so he went to the cowshed where the 'monsters and demons' were being held himself. He saw more than a dozen of the school's 'monsters and demons' inside, including Su Xiaomeng. But Qu Yong wandered around the cowshed for a long time without seeing Yang Leiluo. He thought to himself, "That kid can't stay away from home!" He seemed somewhat relieved and went to the school cafeteria for dinner.

The school's leadership was practically paralyzed, and in effect, all school affairs naturally fell to Luo Meilan. Actually, it wasn't a natural progression for her to become the school's leader; rather, it was arranged by the Cultural Revolution work team to temporarily put her in charge of all school affairs. Luo Meilan felt a sense of pride, as if a great responsibility had been bestowed upon her, and she displayed her talents with great enthusiasm at the school. She not only organized the students' struggle activities but also arranged the Red Guards' three meals a day. It

was past eight o'clock in the evening when Luo Meilan finally returned to her single dormitory. Luo Meilan had originally been an ordinary art teacher, sharing a dormitory with several other female teachers. Since being promoted by the work team and becoming the head of the school's propaganda team, the school had begun to value her and arranged a separate, well-equipped dormitory for her. At this time, Luo Meilan truly felt the benefits of the revolution; not only did her treatment improve, but she also rose from an inconspicuous teacher to a member of the school's leadership class, seemingly confirming the saying that struggle produces heroes.

Luo Meilan's home was in the county town, and except for holidays, she almost always lived in the school dormitory. To be honest, Luo Meilan came to Jiapigou Middle School as a teacher really because of Ye Mao. In fact, Luo Meilan and Ye Mao were classmates at the teachers' college; Su Xiaomeng was two years younger than them. Luo Meilan had been pursuing Ye Mao since then. However, to Luo Meilan's dismay, Ye Mao seemed completely uninterested in her, his heart set on Su Xiaomeng, who was several years younger than him. Su Xiaomeng was the school's most popular girl at the time, while Luo Meilan was just an unremarkable girl. It was natural that she lost the competition for Ye Mao. But Luo Meilan genuinely liked Ye Mao and never gave up on pursuing him. Not long after Ye Mao was assigned to Jiapigou Middle School, Luo Meilan also went to great lengths to get a teaching position there. Of course, Su Xiaomeng also followed Ye Mao to the school at that time, and so the battle between Luo Meilan and Su Xiaomeng for Ye Mao continued at the school. Although Luo Meilan never gave up pursuing Ye Mao, it was ultimately just wishful thinking on her part. Ye Mao loved Su Xiaomeng, and soon the two established a romantic relationship, even becoming a couple.

Luo Meilan's disappointment turned into jealousy, and her deepest resentment was naturally towards Su Xiaomeng. Just when Luo Meilan was completely disheartened, a turning point suddenly arrived: the Cultural Revolution began. Luo Meilan seemed to finally see hope in winning Ye Mao back. Deep down, she genuinely liked Ye Mao, but also had a fighting spirit to prove herself.

In short, she would stop at nothing to get Ye Mao. Tonight, Luo Meilan, still determined to save Ye Mao, was willing to sell her body to Qu Yong. Of course, this carnal transaction with Qu Yong also had its own purpose: to control this young man.

The dormitory had a low-wattage light, which was considered the most modern luxury in Jiapigou Town. Luo Meilan was facing a round mirror by the bedside, applying face powder to her already fair face. At that time, face powder was considered the most luxurious cosmetic for women, and she was a well-educated woman from the city; rural women rarely applied anything to their faces. Just

as Luo Meilan finished applying her powder, there was a knock at the door. She thought it must be Qu Yong arriving as promised, and her heart immediately tightened with nervousness. She cautiously asked, "Who is it?"

"It's me, Qu Yong!"

Luo Meilan hurried towards the door.

Chapter 217: Come In

As soon as Luo Meilan opened the door, Qu Yong's muscular body burst in. With the sound of the door closing, Luo Meilan trembled slightly. Although she had mentally prepared herself for tonight's events, the thought of actually doing that with a strange man still made her feel slightly ashamed and nervous. She quickly retreated to the edge of the bed and sat down, glancing down at Qu Yong's gleaming eyes.

Qu Yong sat down beside her, deliberately pressing his body against hers. Luo Meilan's face flushed crimson under the lamplight, and a faint fragrance emanated from her body, arousing Qu Yong's heart and making him even more itchy. Seemingly sensing that Luo Meilan wasn't being enthusiastic enough, Qu Yong suddenly asked, "I went to check the cowshed earlier, but I didn't see Ye Mao there."

Luo Meilan was immediately startled, saying, "Didn't we already agree that we couldn't let him be locked up with those monsters and demons anymore?"

"Heh heh, you acted too quickly! Our deal isn't even finished yet, and you've already freed him?"

“Little brother, aren’t we in the middle of it right now? Tonight I’ll make sure you’re happy and comfortable. Do whatever you want!”

Luo Meilan put her hands on her neck, gradually wrapping them around her.

“Why are you calling me little brother again?”

Qu Yong turned to look at her.

“Do we have to be so formal when we’re intimate? That’s so awkward, what’s the point? Being intimate is what makes it fun. Are you still Captain Qu from the fighting team

when you’re on my bed and on my body? I don’t need a fighting team, I just need a man!” Qu Yong also felt that they shouldn’t be so formal, so he said, “Okay then, we can be more intimate in private from now on. I can be your little brother!”

“Then hurry up and call me sister, I’m much older than you!”

Luo Meilan’s eyes sparkled.

“Sister!”

Qu Yong called out, boldly grasping her hand, feeling its smoothness and tenderness. Luo Meilan did not reject his advances, but instead leaned towards Qu Yong as if she had lost her support. Clearly, she was prepared; to save Ye Mao, she was going all out. Moreover, her heart and body seemed to accept her closeness.

Qu Yong naturally wrapped his arms around her waist, his fingers eagerly rubbing her high, rounded breasts. Through her shirt, Qu Yong could only vaguely feel her enormous breasts; his heart pounded, a feeling of guilty guilt mixed with a unique thrill.

Frankly, Qu Yong was resentful, because in his mind, a bastard like Ye Mao didn't deserve such a good wife. Women with such large breasts and hips were practically extinct, which only strengthened Qu Yong's resolve to possess her without hesitation and play with her later!

Qu Yong wasn't in a hurry at this moment; he wanted to savor it slowly. This night belonged to him; he wanted to enjoy it to the fullest. So he tentatively kissed her cheek, like a lover, gently kissing her cheek and earlobe.

Luo Meilan nestled in Qu Yong's arms, motionless, only tightly gripping the sheets. Qu Yong tentatively slipped his hand inside her shirt, quickly grasping one of her large breasts. Luo Meilan trembled, collapsing limply into Qu Yong's arms. Qu Yong felt the intimate contact between Luo Meilan's body and his, his hand gently kneading her firm breast. Luo Meilan was instantly struck by a tingling sensation, her heart fluttering. Her hand gently stroked Qu Yong's thigh, and his penis immediately hardened, pressing against her waist.

Luo Meilan felt the erection of Qu Yong's large member, her body trembling. She raised her head, her eyes watery, looking at Qu Yong, and said, "I'm a little cold!"

Then she buried her head in Qu Yong's chest. It

took Qu Yong a while to react; a surge of heat rushed to his brain, and he couldn't help but lay Luo Meilan down on the bed. Luo Meilan pulled the sheet over herself, closed her eyes, and trembled as she said to Qu Yong, "You...you turn around, don't look at me, okay?"

Seeing her delicate and shy expression, Qu Yong's lust burned even more fiercely. At that moment, he thought such a woman was truly alluring.

Qu Yong remained a gentleman; he turned away, and only after the rustling of clothes ceasing did he turn back. Luo Meilan lay quietly on the bed, a pile of clothes on the chair in front of her. Qu Yong's blood rushed to his head, and he was momentarily at a loss.

Perhaps sensing Qu Yong's silence, Luo Meilan peeked halfway out from under the covers, her fair skin and the faint outline of her breasts visible. She still didn't speak, only looking at him with alluring eyes, eyes brimming with captivating charm.

Qu Yong felt a surge of heat, his lust rising even higher. He quickly walked to the bedside, swiftly took off his clothes, got into bed, and slipped under the covers.

It was a summer night, still warm under the covers. As soon as Qu Yong crawled in, he felt Luo Meilan's smooth, warm body press against him. Her full breasts pressed against his chest, making his blood boil. Qu Yong reached out and wrapped his arms around her back, pressing her body against his. At that moment, Qu Yong truly understood what it meant to be surrounded by soft, warm beauty. The soft, comfortable feeling was indescribable, especially for a young man like him who had hardly ever been with a woman.

Their bodies intertwined under the sheets, and Qu Yong uncontrollably bounced between Luo Meilan's thighs. The hair under her abdomen brushed against Qu Yong's stomach, making him feel ticklish.

Qu Yong's hand traveled from her full buttocks up, across her slender waist, and finally stopped at her breasts. Luo Meilan's breasts were so elastic, smooth yet firm, and felt wonderful to touch. The two fruits hardened under his caresses.

Qu Yong rolled over and knelt on top of Luo Meilan, rubbing his chest against her fair and full breasts, her body sending waves of heat through him. Luo Meilan closed her eyes, her lips slightly parted as she breathed softly. Qu Yong lowered his head, accurately finding her lips, his tongue skillfully probing into her mouth, swirling around her tongue and sucking. Perhaps this was the first time Qu Yong had seriously kissed a woman's lips, because when he was with Xiaobaixie, he didn't need to use that; after playing with her large breasts, he would directly insert himself into her cleft.

Luo Meilan emitted sounds that made one's blood boil. Her body writhed beneath Qu Yong like a snake, the pleasure of skin-to-skin friction making Qu Yong completely unaware of his surroundings. She held Qu Yong tightly, her hands stroking his back. After a while, her hands reached towards Qu Yong's lower body. She was astonished; this seventeen-year-old boy's thing was so huge. She couldn't help but grip it tightly and gently move it up and down.

Qu Yong released her mouth as if electrocuted. My God! This woman was so wild and seductive, serving a man so comfortably—it was wonderful. The pleasure was so intense! Qu Yong felt as if his body had lost all weight, lying limply on Luo Meilan, only his buttocks raised high to facilitate the pleasure she gave him. Luo Meilan's hand, holding Qu Yong's hard member, moved it quickly and slowly, while her other hand gently kneaded another sensitive spot.

Qu Yong felt his erection grow even larger and harder under Luo Meilan's stimulation, swollen as if it were about to burst. His heavy breathing became increasingly rapid. His young, energetic body was about to explode from Luo Meilan's gentle teasing.

Luo Meilan sensed Qu Yong's change from his spasms. She released his already fiery member, adjusted her position, slightly raised her knees, spread her legs, and whispered, "Little brother, please come in!"

Chapter

218: Misjudgment

Luo Meilan sensed Qu Yong's change from his spasms. She released his already fiery member, adjusted her position, slightly raised her knees, spread her legs, and whispered, "Little brother, please come in!"

Seeing Qu Yong still stunned in his ecstasy, Luo Meilan adopted an even more wanton pose, her two snow-white thighs spread wide in an M shape, her purplish-brown vulva fully exposed, her thick labia parted to the sides, glistening with a woman's dew, welcoming the entry of Qu Yong's massive member. She reached between her thighs, her fingers gently pulling apart her thick labia, revealing her moist passage.

This was easy, so Qu Yong naturally wouldn't hold back. He hurriedly straightened up and knelt between her legs. But Qu Yong seemed to want to savor the subtle feeling of that place at this moment, not rushing in directly, but rather appreciating the process of penetration.

Qu Yong knelt between her spread thighs, grasped his erect penis, and gently rubbed the head against her parted entrance. Immediately, a thick, sticky fluid flowed from her vagina. Her two white, tender legs clamped around his body, and she gently wiggled her buttocks. Qu Yong gently touched her plump labia with the head of his penis, watching her vagina slowly open, as beautiful as blooming petals.

"Ah, ah, little brother, don't torture me anymore."

Luo Meilan cried out urgently. Qu Yong, holding his member, rubbed it against her private parts, repeatedly pressing the head against the entrance of her vagina, but without inserting it, arousing an unbearable itch in Luo Meilan.

The woman gently twisted her large, plump buttocks, her waist thrusting upwards repeatedly, saying, "Little brother, I can't take it anymore, it's so itchy inside."

She tightly clamped his body with her slippery thighs, one hand parting her thick labia, the other grabbing his member and pushing it into her wet vaginal opening. Then, she thrust her large buttocks forward forcefully, the thick head plunging into her vaginal opening. She released her grip, her two thick labia instantly enveloping his head. Qu Yong, using the momentum, thrust forward with force, her large labia enveloping his rod. He first slowly inserted it, then immediately pushed it all the way in.

"Uh..."

Luo Meilan and Qu Yong groaned simultaneously, waves of pleasure washing over their bodies like a tidal wave.

Luo Meilan's fair body trembled with Qu Yong's thrusts, her hands gripping the sheets tightly, her brows furrowed, her expression unreadable, neither pleasure nor pain. Her smooth, large breasts heaved violently. Qu Yong was intoxicated by her wet, tightness, his hard member penetrating deeper and deeper with each thrust.

Perhaps it was male nature, but Qu Yong felt a strong urge to conquer and destroy, wanting to completely disintegrate this woman under his assault. Especially since he was currently having sex with Ye Mao's future woman. The thought that Ye Mao hadn't even had a chance yet, while he had, gave him a sense of vengeful accomplishment!

Qu Yong held Luo Meilan's fragrant shoulders, penetrating her body even more fiercely. The sounds of their abdomens colliding drowned out her moans and Qu Yong's panting; the slapping sounds in the room were exceptionally loud and rhythmic.

Luo Meilan's body contracted in waves, gushing forth hot liquid from deep within, making Qu Yong's entry and exit easier. Each thrust was immersed in her warm tide, and each contraction brought Qu Yong even more stimulating pleasure. It felt as if Qu Yong was swimming in a warm, joyful ocean. In the ecstasy, Qu Yong seemed even more convinced of his judgment: women with large breasts and hips are the most pleasurable for men.

Luo Meilan's moans were tender and lingering, stimulating Qu Yong's nerves. Qu Yong liked, even became intoxicated by, these sounds; they gave him such intense psychological satisfaction. Her body trembled like a startled deer, as if being tortured with Qu Yong's thrusts. But the intoxicated and joyful expression on her face showed that she was also enjoying the boundless pleasure of yin and yang union.

After a long time, Luo Meilan suddenly hugged Qu Yong's buttocks tightly, her lower abdomen thrusting upwards forcefully, coordinating with his thrusts and each penetration, her instinctive contractions coming one after another. The moans grew louder, followed by gushing hot fluids from deep within her passage, warming Qu Yong. Luo Meilan let out a long sigh, her fair face contorted with extreme pleasure. She hung limply on Qu Yong, as he thrust into her more and more roughly, letting out a moan with each penetration.

The pleasure in Qu Yong's lower abdomen grew stronger, penetrating to her deepest depths. The prolonged, intense activity had left Qu Yong drenched in sweat, their pubic hair matted with moisture. Qu Yong reached under her, lifting her full buttocks to allow for deeper penetration and more intense pleasure. After a long while, Qu Yong convulsed repeatedly; almost there, almost there. Qu Yong breathed heavily.

Luo Meilan suddenly opened her eyes, her legs twisting as she frantically pushed against Qu Yong's chest, urgently saying, "No, no, don't ejaculate inside me..."

Her struggles were no match for Qu Yong's violent strength. Her struggles only brought Qu Yong even stronger pleasure.

"Ugh!"

Qu Yong cried out softly, and with the explosion of pleasure, the surging tide erupted uncontrollably, rushing into the depths of Luo Meilan's secret passage. The scorching rain drenched her flower core, an irresistible pleasure. Luo Meilan stopped struggling.

She once again embraced Qu Yong's sweaty back, her legs hooked around his body, letting him ejaculate again and again inside her secret passage. Let more semen penetrate to the deepest part of her body…

After releasing his desire, Qu Yong lay panting on Luo Meilan's soft, fleshy body for a while. Suddenly, a question that puzzled him came to mind: Luo Meilan had told him she was still a virgin, but judging from her wanton demeanor, how could he not sense that this was her first time? Would a young woman doing this for the first time be so aroused? Qu Yong hurriedly got up, retreated between Luo Meilan's legs, and examined her closely. The place he had ravaged and opened up only had wet, sticky fluid and milky white liquid seeping from her secret passage—of course, what he had just ejaculated inside. Apart from that, he saw no blood. Although Qu Yong was only seventeen, he was a genius in this area, and he had long heard that a woman should bleed during her first time. But why was there not a trace of blood on Luo Meilan? Clearly, she was no longer a virgin.

Qu Yong seemed to feel deceived. He stared at Luo Meilan, who was still immersed in the afterglow of pleasure, and asked, "Sister, you were lying all along. You're not a virgin anymore, so why did you say you were?"

Luo Meilan was initially nervous but still didn't want to admit it, so she said, "How do you know I'm not a virgin? Am I loose inside?"

"You are tight inside, but tightness doesn't mean you're a virgin. People say a woman bleeds the first time, but why didn't you bleed? You must be lying to me. Have you already slept with other men?"

Qu Yong couldn't help but look at her private parts as he spoke.

Luo Meilan sighed, looking at Qu Yong with hazy eyes, and said, "Little brother, you really do know everything, and I can't hide anything from you. So I won't hide anything from you anymore. I'm indeed no longer a virgin. I was lying to you today, but what does it matter? Didn't you enjoy it? If it were my first time, I wouldn't know anything. Could I have made you feel this good?"

Qu Yong carefully savored the ecstasy he had just experienced and didn't find it uncomfortable at all. It was even more enjoyable than playing with white shoes. White shoes weren't as tight inside as hers. This woman's cleavage was practically squeezing his manhood so tightly it felt like it was about to bleed. Therefore, he didn't need to care whether she was a virgin or not. She wasn't his woman; as long as he enjoyed himself, that was enough. But he was just curious, so he asked, "So, you and Ye Mao have already done 'that'? Then why do you say you didn't win him over?" Luo Meilan

shook her head sadly and said, "Ye Mao and I really didn't do 'that'. He didn't care about me, he didn't want my body. He only liked Su Xiaomeng's body . My first time and many other times were with another man." "Another man ? Who is this man?" Qu Yong asked with great interest. Luo Meilan shifted her body, bringing her previously spread white legs together. Then she rolled over, propping one elbow on the pillow and supporting her head with her other hand. Staring at Qu Yong, she said wistfully, "That man is a fifty-year-old man. He's my godfather!" Qu Yong was even more astonished, his eyes widening. He asked, "What? You have a godfather? Your godfather slept with you? How could that happen?"

Luo Meilan looked dejected. She frankly told Qu Yong about her and her godfather's sinful affair. The year she graduated from teachers' college, Ye Mao returned to his hometown, Jiapigou Middle School, as he had wished, while Luo Meilan was assigned to teach at another township middle school. However, Luo Meilan, still deeply in love with Ye Mao, longed to follow him to Jiapigou Middle School so they could continue teaching at the same school. But changing the Education Bureau's decision was a done deal, and it wasn't an easy task. Luo Meilan tried many connections but failed to secure the transfer. Desperate, Luo Meilan took a gamble and went directly to Wang Juchuan, the then-director of the Education Bureau. Wang Juchuan was nearly fifty years old, but he was robust, with a ruddy complexion, and his bright, energetic eyes shone with vitality. The moment Director Wang saw Luo Meilan, his heart skipped a beat, his gaze fixed on her unusually large breasts. He stared at them for a long time, his eyes gleaming with lust.

Luo Meilan, of course, sensed the old man's lewd gaze and panicked. But since she was asking for his help, Director Wang first feigned difficulty, saying, "This matter isn't easy to handle. This year's assignments have already been finalized, and changing them is no simple matter!"

Luo Meilan pleaded desperately, saying, "Director Wang, this is a big deal for me, but it's nothing for you. Please help me. If you're willing to help, I won't forget you; I'll repay you." Director Wang looked at her lecherously and asked, "If I get this done for you, how do you plan to repay me? Huh? Hehehe!"

"I'll reward you handsomely," Luo Meilan said, her eyes lowered, barely daring to meet his greedy gaze.

Director Wang smiled mysteriously and said, "I'm an honest official, I never accept bribes from anyone, this won't work."

"Then what do you want to do? You can tell me, I'll do whatever it takes to satisfy you," Luo Meilan's heart pounded.

Director Wang's eyes never left Luo Meilan's large breasts, and he asked in a low voice, "How old are you this year?"

"I'm twenty-one."

"You should be married, right?"

Director Wang asked again.

"Not yet, I don't even have a boyfriend!"

Luo Meilan answered truthfully.

"Ah? You're still a girl?"

Director Wang seemed very surprised, examining her large breasts even more closely, and said without concealment, "You're not married yet? How come your breasts are so big? Even women who breastfeed don't usually have breasts as big as yours!"

Luo Meilan's face immediately turned as red as a cloud, and she said shyly, "I don't know, I'm really not married!"

At that moment, Luo Meilan was almost annoyed that she had such large breasts; when she walked down the street, men's eyes were all fixed on her.

"Huh? Such big breasts for a young girl, are they real or fake?"

Director Wang said, getting up and walking over to Luo Meilan. He brazenly reached into her collar and began kneading her breasts as if testing their authenticity.

Luo Meilan trembled at this barbaric assault, but in order to get what she wanted, she gritted her teeth and endured it without resistance. Seeing that she tacitly approved of his advances, Director Wang became even bolder, kneading her for a long time before pulling his hand away. He chuckled and said, "I've never seen anything as big and beautiful as yours. I really like it!"

Luo Meilan thought that since he had taken advantage of her, things were going smoothly, so she timidly asked, "Director Wang, would you be willing to help me with my matter?"

Director Wang rolled his eyes, thought for a while, and said, "Of course I'll help you, but not these two days. The bureau gave me three days off to go to the beach. Why don't you come with me to the beach for two days, and I'll take care of your matter when we get back!"

Luo Meilan was pleasantly surprised, thinking that this was nothing. It was just going to the beach with him. She had thought of much more serious sacrifices than this. She quickly nodded and said, "Okay, I'm willing!"

Director Wang was even more overjoyed, but he made a request: that Luo Meilan become his goddaughter. Luo Meilan was overjoyed upon hearing this, thinking, "This is exactly what I wanted! Now that I'm his goddaughter, how could he possibly have any improper thoughts about me?" She happily accepted this as her godfather.

At the beach, her godfather bought Luo Meilan a bikini. Back then, wearing a bikini in public was as embarrassing as being naked today, and Luo Meilan was so shy she didn't dare look up. Because the bikini was too small and her breasts were too large, it only covered a small part of her nipples, leaving most of her breasts exposed. As soon as she stood on the beach, she immediately attracted the attention of many men. To please her godfather, Luo Meilan went to the sea with him to play. Since she couldn't swim, her godfather offered to teach her. He held her breasts with one hand and her thighs with the other, and that's how he taught her to swim. When a big wave came, Luo Meilan hurriedly clung tightly to her godfather's neck, while he held her waist. At that moment, her entire breasts were exposed outside her swimsuit. He held her tightly, his eyes fixed on her exposed breasts.

That evening, to please Luo Meilan, her godfather said he would take her shopping. When she deliberately wore a sexy, tight-fitting dress, holding her godfather's hands as they appeared on the street, they immediately attracted the attention of many passersby. When Luo Meilan and her godfather entered the mall, a salesperson even asked her godfather, "Comrade, what would you like to buy for your wife?" Her godfather deliberately hugged her and said, "What does my wife need?"

Luo Meilan's face flushed red.

That night, her godfather bought her many clothes, including her favorite dress. Back at the hotel, her godfather made Luo Meilan drink with him again, and Luo Meilan became somewhat dizzy. Afterwards, her godfather took her back to his room and asked her to try on a dress-style top. Luo Meilan shyly asked her godfather to leave, which immediately displeased him. Helpless, Luo Meilan had no choice but to try on the dress in front of him. Her godfather told her to take off her bra and panties to avoid affecting the look, and she blushed and lowered her head, still not daring to displease him. The moment she took off her clothes, a deep cleavage was revealed on her alabaster-white breasts, exuding boundless sensuality, and her two full, hanging breasts were immediately displayed before her godfather.

Her godfather's eyes gleamed as he stared for a while, then he pounced on her, embracing her and kissing her passionately while fondling her breasts. Ignoring Luo Meilan's struggles and resistance, he bit down on her nipple, biting and sucking it. Luo Meilan's breathing became rapid; the dizziness from the alcohol aroused her senses, and although she still tried to push him away, her hands grew increasingly weak.

Chapter 220: This Kind of Relationship

That night, Luo Meilan's virginity was taken by her godfather, but he didn't immediately process her transfer, wanting to solidify his possession of this large-breasted girl. Later events proved that Luo Meilan's body was indeed conquered by this older man, and developed into a captivatingly alluring woman.

Luo Meilan's most unforgettable experience was her second time with her godfather. If her godfather's first time was a pioneering possession, then his second was conquest and development. The second time was at her godfather's house; his wife and children had gone to Beidaihe for a few days. He invited Luo Meilan to his home.

Although Luo Meilan had already been possessed by this older man, she was still unwilling to continue this relationship, but considering she needed him to process her transfer, she had no choice but to satisfy him a second time.

That day, Luo Meilan wore a dress her godfather had bought for her, making her appear even more sexy and alluring. As soon as they entered the bedroom, her godfather impatiently pushed her onto the bed.

Her godfather, almost like a rapist, brutally ripped open the two front panels of her dress, and two enormous white breasts sprang out, instantly filling the room with a blinding white light.

On Romi-Lan's snow-white mounds, two red dots resembled ripe cherries, tempting one to taste them. Her godfather let out a soft cry and bent down to gently suckle Romi-Lan's left breast.

"No...don't do this!"

Luo Meilan seemed to struggle to adapt to this assault; after all, she was still a young girl. Her screams turned into heart-wrenching pleas. Her godfather's tongue, thick with saliva, slowly circled her areola, one circle, two circles… while his right hand vigorously rubbed her right breast. He could clearly feel the small dot in the center of the areola rapidly hardening. Luo Meilan's erect nipple was a tempting pink, the areola a perfect size, and her round, large breasts didn't change shape despite the removal of her small clothes. What he couldn't resist most was the elasticity of her skin; the feel of her fingers touching it was incredibly pleasurable!

His hand instinctively grasped those enormous breasts—they were simply gigantic, too large to be held in one hand. His hand unabashedly grabbed Luo Meilan's beautiful, rounded breasts. He rubbed them with a little force, and Luo Meilan let out a heart-stirring cry. Her godfather

lowered his head and pressed his lips to her breast, immediately smelling the sensual fragrance of her cleavage, with a slight hint of milk. He opened his mouth and licked her breasts, then sucked on her nipples… The man caressed her breasts while looking at her not-so-beautiful face. Her snow-white, full breasts, when squeezed hard, seemed to squeeze out milk, full of novelty. From her slender waist to her thighs, they looked as if they would burst open with a flick of a finger. The pubic hair at the base of her thighs contrasted sharply with her snow-white flesh, exuding a mysterious beauty.

Luo Meilan tried to push him away, but because he had already held her waist tightly, she couldn't muster any strength. Moreover, the skirt under her dress was being lifted higher and higher, completely exposing her thighs. He then reached out to caress her sensitive private parts, and most incredibly, when Luo Meilan was pressed heavily on top of her by this lecherous godfather, teasing her entire body, her body actually had a female physiological reaction right in front of him! Her heart raced, her face flushed, her nipples erected, her genitals swelled, and a stream of fluid kept flowing from her secret passage.

The godfather's hands skillfully roamed over her beautiful body, searching every erogenous zone. His practiced touch was too much for the sensitive Luo Meilan to handle. Although her mind kept telling her, "This is shameful, I didn't want to!"

her body involuntarily responded to the man's teasing. "Mmm—oh—uh—" Luo Meilan was aroused, her hands gripping her pretty sandals, her slightly parted red lips emitting warm breaths and moans. At the same time, the godfather's hard penis pressed against her buttocks, making her unbearably itchy.

The godfather kissed her nipples comfortably, while one hand gently massaged her crotch. A sweet sexual pleasure began to spread throughout Luo Meilan's body; she moaned. The godfather could feel her crotch becoming wet. He used his magical fingers to gently scratch her private parts, scraping up and down along the center of her labia. The intoxicating pleasure made her gasp and moan, her legs kicking wildly.

Luo Meilan's breasts were deformed between her godfather's fingers and hands. He sucked on her nipples, occasionally biting and tugging with his teeth or teasing them with his tongue. Gradually, Luo Meilan's nipples hardened and swelled in his mouth. He moved his mouth away from her breasts and buried it between her breasts, biting and tugging at her flesh, leaving deep teeth marks on her snow-white breasts. His fingers flicked back and forth on her newly erect nipples. When he left between the woman's breasts, many teeth marks of different sizes and his saliva were left on her large breasts.

Luo Meilan's two breasts were kneaded until they were red and swollen, while her godfather's continued to move, forcing her nipples to become erect again.

"No!"

Luo Meilan could no longer bear to look. The feeling of shame made her close her eyes, only feeling a chill on her chest. Her whole body felt unbearably itchy, as if ants were crawling all over her, and her delicate body trembled. Luo Meilan felt warm, thumping sensations on her soft breasts. Overwhelmed by an uncontrollable desire and longing for satisfaction, she reached a masochistic climax. Her already soaked vulva gushed forth love fluid like a spring from its depths. The alluring wet patch on her white panties, clinging tightly to her vulva, quickly expanded. The love fluid flowed outside the panties, soaking the inner thighs and lower abdomen, and partially wetting the front of her thighs as well.

"My daughter's body is so beautiful,"

her godfather exclaimed, gazing at Luo Meilan's delicate, beautiful body, as he pinched her adorable nipple.

Luo Meilan felt a jolt of electricity. He then bit down on her other nipple, sucking hard. With her breasts grasped, Luo Meilan twisted her body with all her might, but to no avail. But at this moment, Luo Meilan's body was filled with a desire. She cried out, "Godfather, come on, fuck me!"

With that, she straightened up, tearing off her dress as if ripping it off, and with a leg lift, pulled down her wet panties as well.

Seeing that she had willingly undressed, her large, white breasts beckoning to him, the godfather, unexpectedly delighted, quickly pulled off his pants, grabbed her, one hand around her waist, then slid down to her buttocks, pulling her body closer. His impulsive, hard member eagerly plunged into her wetness, his other hand grasping her large, white breasts, while his mouth passionately kissed her lips.

The godfather thrust into her forcefully twenty or thirty times, making her breath quicken, her face flushed as if drunk, her body limp, her large breasts rising high, heaving rapidly. The godfather pressed down with both hands, feeling her heart pound!

The godfather became even more excited, continuing to thrust in and out, adding rotation. He placed his hands under Luo Meilan's buttocks, pressing his erection more firmly against her clitoris.

With his vigorous thrusts, Luo Meilan's large breasts bounced wildly. She gasped, moaned, trying to say something, but her breath caught in her throat. She had to open her mouth to breathe, but he sealed it shut again. She thrashed about, clinging to him, her legs rubbing against the bed. When he released her, she laughed and cried out. He watched her large, heaving breasts, gripped them tightly, and pressed down on her, controlling her. Then, he closed his eyes and ejaculated into this finally subdued woman.

He lay still on top of her, feeling her rapid breathing and heat, his body pressed against her soft yet firm breasts, his erection still inside her, feeling an unparalleled stimulation and pleasure

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Chapter 221:

The night her godfather gave her a gift, he ravaged Luo Meilan, turning her into a puddle of fragrant mud, her two large breasts seemingly growing even larger. Not long after, Luo Meilan got her wish and went to teach at Jiapigou Middle School. To follow Ye Mao, Luo Meilan paid a huge price, and this sacrifice was far from over. Although her heart always belonged to Ye Mao, her body couldn't escape her godfather's enjoyment. In fact, this enjoyment was mutual; Luo Meilan's primal desires were completely awakened by her godfather, like a floodgate opened, uncontrollable. Moreover, in her frustration at not receiving Ye Mao's favor, she even retaliated by indulging in lust with her godfather.

Every Sunday when Luo Meilan returned to the county town, she would meet her godfather in secret, the two engaging in passionate encounters. Over time, Luo Meilan, still an unmarried girl, was transformed into a charming and alluring mature woman.

Listening to Luo Meilan and her godfather's stories, Qu Yong was almost aroused. His eyes lewdly lingered on Luo Meilan's alluring body as he said, "Sister, you're even sexier than the girl in white shoes in our village. Could that old man really have turned you into this?"

Luo Meilan moved her white legs again, shaking her head with a wild and wanton look, and said, "Of course it wasn't just him. I never dreamed that my godfather would sell me to another man. After that, I really became a real slut!"

Qu Yong's waning senses seemed to be stirred again. He asked with great interest, "Sister, your godfather sold you out again. Tell me what happened?"

As he spoke, Qu Yong lay down next to Luo Meilan, embracing her smooth body, waiting for her to tell an even more exciting story.

Luo Meilan, of course, didn't want to hide anything from him. Besides, the two of them needed time to prepare for their second sexual encounter, and they needed the stimulation of their passion even more. So, she continued in a nonchalant manner: "About a year later, during the Three-Anti Campaign, my godfather was given some terrible leverage by his opponents. The county committee formed a work group to investigate him. The head of that work group was a deputy county head named Wang Chengfu. This Wang was very lecherous, especially with women. He was addicted to women regardless of their appearance, as long as they had big buttocks, big breasts, and a slim waist. To protect his position and future, my godfather wanted to use me to win over and feed this Wang with his peculiar tastes.

One time, after my godfather had fully satisfied me, he mentioned this to me indirectly. I was furious when I heard it, and I scolded him severely, blaming him for being heartless and ungrateful. Later, his words of advice convinced me." He said he couldn't bear to see me tainted by other men, but for our shared future, this was the only way. He promised that if he survived the movement and retained his position as director of the education bureau, he would gradually elevate me from Jiapigou Middle School, helping me rise from a teacher to a school leader. I was genuinely tempted. I knew that a county education bureau director promoting a middle school leader wasn't just empty talk; it was entirely achievable. More importantly, I was thinking about competing with Su Xiaomeng for Ye Mao's affections. If I could become a school leader, the gap between my status and Ye Mao's would narrow, and I would have the right to win him back from Su Xiaomeng. So I agreed to my godfather's despicable scheme.

One Sunday evening, my godfather and I were making love in the Education Bureau office when one of his subordinates called, speaking mysteriously to my godfather, "That Team Leader Wang is staying at the Education Bureau's guesthouse tonight. I suggested finding him a woman with big breasts and a big butt to keep him company, and he didn't object. What do you think we should do?"

My godfather thought for a moment and told the subordinate, "Just tell him we'll send her over soon and to be patient!"

Then, my godfather added, "You can tell him this woman is my wife!"

After hanging up, my godfather wanted to continue making love with me. I felt a little uncomfortable, so I pushed him away and said, "You've finally gone all out! You heartless bastard, I hate you! "

My godfather patiently persuaded me, saying, "You can't catch a wolf without risking your cub. I'm risking my own flesh and blood for our future. Think about it, if you can get promoted from teacher to leader, wouldn't your sacrifice today be worth it?" I had already agreed in my heart, but I was just deliberately making things difficult for my godfather. Seeing his pained expression, I finally agreed.

My godfather, still determined to finish what he hadn't done, told me, "You stay down here!"

I'd barely lain down when he started thrusting rapidly, sweating profusely, before quickly ejaculating into my vagina. After he finished, I rushed to the bathroom, washed myself clean, and put on a long, strappy dress without a bra or panties, hoping it would arouse any man.

When he took me to a room at the Education Bureau's guesthouse, I saw a man in his forties, handsome and refined, at least 1.9 meters tall. As

he entered the room, Team Leader Wang and my godfather whispered mysteriously for a moment. Then, he stared intently at me, because my dress was so thin, and I was wearing nothing underneath. My large, swaying breasts were clearly visible, especially my nipples, which looked like they were about to tear through the dress.

At this moment, my godfather walked over to him and said, "County Chief Wang, this is my wife. Tonight, she's yours. She's amazing in bed. Do whatever you want with her. I hope you have a good time tonight. I'll come back for her tomorrow."

Just as my godfather was about to leave, Team Leader Wang said to him, "Don't go. Sit here for a bit. Do me a favor later. I really enjoy having sex with other women in front of their husbands!" My godfather's

face immediately turned ugly, but he didn't dare disobey. He could only close the door and sit on the sofa, his eyes filled with pain.

I cursed inwardly, thinking, "What a beast! He actually enjoys having sex with other women in front of their husbands!" But since I was already here, there was no turning back. Whatever.

At that moment, Team Leader Wang came over, grabbed me, and pulled off my sundress, throwing it on the floor. Since I wasn't wearing anything underneath, I felt a little embarrassed to be hugged naked in front of my godfather by a strange man. I said to Team Leader Wang, "Oh... don't do this. My husband is here, I'm embarrassed. You can ask him to leave."

I was really embarrassed to be touched like this in front of my godfather, even though I really considered him my husband.

Team Leader Wang said, "No, I still need your husband's help later. It's no fun without him, haha!"

I said, "I don't need his help, I'm very obedient. You should let him go." Before I finished speaking, Team Leader Wang grabbed my breasts and started stroking them. I said, "Oh, you're so annoying! My husband is here, don't do this. I'm embarrassed, don't do this! You're such a beast!"

Team Leader Wang said, "It's okay, having sex with another man in front of your husband is very exciting. Wow, your breasts are really big, are they fake? Let me touch them properly!"

Chapter 222: Team Leader Wang's Greed

Before I finished speaking, Team

Leader Wang grabbed my breasts and started stroking them.

I said, "My breasts are naturally big, it's just that you men have touched them too much, that's why they've sagged a bit. " "

My words aroused Team Leader Wang greatly: 'What a slutty, wanton woman! I'll fuck you until you're dead tonight!' He started vigorously kneading my breasts.

'Be gentle, my breasts are about to burst! Ah... my milk is about to spill out!'

Team Leader Wang lifted my head and exclaimed, 'Baby, let me kiss you!'

He then brought his reeking of alcohol to my lips. It turned out he had drunk a lot; no wonder he was acting so out of control!

Although I didn't want to kiss him, I couldn't resist. Our lips met, and his hands would touch my left breast and then rub my right, making me unbearably itchy. Gradually, his hands moved to my crotch, rubbing my private parts." Because my breasts and clitoris were being rubbed by Team Leader Wang until they were unbearably itchy, my hands also began to caress the penis in Team Leader Wang's pants. I said, "Stop touching me, I can't take it anymore! Ah~!"

Team Leader Wang said, "Okay, first suck my big treasure hard, then I'll fuck your little cunt until it's ripped open!"

After saying that, Team Leader Wang made me kneel in front of him. He took off his underwear, revealing a big, thick, black thing that was more than ten centimeters long. He said to me, "How is it? Is this bigger and longer than your husband's?"

I said, "Ugh, of course yours is better than my husband's." Taking advantage of my momentary lapse in attention, Team Leader Wang suddenly shoved his hard thing into my mouth. I could only passively suck on his long, thick penis with its bulging veins, making "tsk tsk" sounds from time to time.

Mr. Wang said, "You slut, lick my balls while you're at it... Ouch, that feels so good!"

I obeyed and licked his two big testicles in my mouth. Team Leader Wang's thing grew bigger and bigger. He picked me up from the floor, intending to have sex with me in the living room. I said, "Let's go to the room. My husband is here, and I'll be shy."

Before I could finish speaking, Mr. Wang said to me, "Turn around and turn your back to me!"

I put my hands on the sofa where my godfather was sitting, bent over, and stuck my round buttocks out in front of Team Leader Wang.

Team Leader Wang pressed down on my buttocks, gripped my waist, spread my thighs, and with one hand grasped his erect penis, touching my vulva. He aimed it at my opening, gently pushed forward, and inserted it into my tight passage. My opening tightly enveloped Team Leader Wang's hot, hard member. His eagerness to thrust drove me wild. I arched my buttocks to match his movements, the thrusting motions varying in depth. The intrusion of his thick shaft made me moan uncontrollably.

I twisted my buttocks diligently, the swaying of my full buttocks gripping Team Leader Wang's penis, making a squelching sound as it went in and out. Team Leader Wang cupped my breasts in his hands, and I shyly shook my head, tightly closing my lips, occasionally glancing helplessly at my godfather sitting in front of me. My godfather actually turned around and saw this scene, his eyes filled with pain.

Team Leader Wang's hard, erect penis was forcefully thrusting into my body, and my lower body began to gush with fluid. I was already very excited by Team Leader Wang's intimate movements; I felt pleasure, but I was shy because my godfather was sitting right in front of me. After a long period of intertwining, Team Leader Wang suddenly stopped, pulled out his wet, erect penis, and said to my godfather, "Get up and hold your wife. Now it's your turn to help!"

To avoid interrupting our erotic escapade and to please Team Leader Wang, my godfather held me, spreading my legs and reluctantly lifting me so that my private parts faced Team Leader Wang. This further aroused Team Leader Wang's lust to rape me. His penis became erect and engorged again. He rubbed my breasts with one hand and grasped his large penis with the other, moving between my legs. He first pressed the head of his penis against the entrance of my vagina, rubbing it against my sensitive clitoris, and said, "Isn't this position of holding each other good? It feels good to be held by your husband and fucked by a man, doesn't it?"

"Ugh!"

It was the first time my godfather had picked me up and let another man have sex with me. I felt strange, but also quite excited... I hid my inner joy and said, "It's a little embarrassing, but it's both shameful and pleasurable!"

My shy godfather was holding me while he was having sex with Team Leader Wang. After about ten minutes, he made me lie on the edge of the bed like a female dog, sticking my plump, white buttocks up high. Under the light, my tender, moist hole and anus were clearly exposed to Team Leader Wang's eyes. The hole, which had just been touched, was a little red and swollen, wet and open, full of moisture, glistening with lust under the light, making it even more tender and tempting. My buttocks were very beautiful, plump, white, tender, big, round, and very fleshy. Even Team Leader Wang, who had been with countless women, was full of praise. He couldn't help but rub and caress them for a long time before mounting me and having sex with me again. I was on all fours like a dog, being penetrated by Team Leader Wang. As I writhed, my large breasts swayed back and forth, prompting him to grab and fondle them, making me gush even more.

"Ah...ah...ah...your hands are so annoying, you're going to break my breasts! Ah, ah, ah—I can't take it anymore!" I cried out uncontrollably, completely transformed into a wanton woman.

After raping me like a dog, Team Leader Wang lay panting on the bed, his large member, still covered in my fluids, still erect. That night, my godfather slept on the sofa, while Team Leader Wang and I lay naked in bed, embracing each other.

The next morning, when my godfather and I were about to go home, Team Leader Wang had sex with me again. When we got home, my godfather asked me if he enjoyed it. I couldn't hide the pleasure of being violated by Team Leader Wang, and I nodded shyly, hugging my godfather tightly. I felt so excited. I couldn't help but imagine my godfather holding me while I made love to Mr. Wang. Thinking about this made me even more aroused. At that moment, my godfather seemed unable to resist the stimulation and carried me to the sofa in his office

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Chapter 223: My

Godfather, his face full of sorrow, was also thinking about how Team Leader Wang had brazenly taken advantage of me in front of him. Jealousy and desire intertwined, igniting his wild passion. He carried me to the sofa in the office, turned around and locked the door. His eyes blazing with fire, he pounced on my Godfather and immediately stripped me naked. He half-lay my naked body on the sofa, letting my large breasts hang down, making them appear even larger. He grabbed my swaying breasts, sometimes gently rubbing them, sometimes violently squeezing them. Finally, he brought his mouth to my full breasts and bit down on my nipples, sucking and tearing at them. My nipples felt very comfortable from his biting, and my body became increasingly wet. To be honest, it had never stopped flowing. Under his torment, my true nature as a wanton woman was finally aroused. I couldn't help but moan, and my cries grew louder and louder. Seeing how wanton I was, his passion flared even more. He parted my thighs, which were already soaked with tears, and gently pushed his hard member against my vagina. His thick, long thing slid in all at once, like a dragon entering the sea.

The forceful insertion of his thick member made me moan uncontrollably.

While he was having sex with me, he said, "I've slept with many women, but ever since my one-night stand with that Team Leader Wang, his infatuation with me has grown stronger. To have more sex with me, he even had my godfather use his power as the director of the Education Bureau to get me a month's worth of sex work at Jiapigou Middle School. Of course, I didn't have to work, but I still got paid. I was happy to have this leisurely life without having to work. Team Leader Wang made me sit in the Education Bureau's guesthouse, making me his exclusive object for venting his desires. He wanted me to have sex with him almost every day. He's a man with a ram-like, intense lust.

Team Leader Wang is also a bit perverted. Every time we had sex, he wanted my godfather to watch. He even told me, 'He really likes to have sex with other women in front of their husbands; that's more exciting.'" "

At first, I felt a little embarrassed having sex with other men in front of my godfather because I didn't have a man yet, and I was already used to my godfather being my virtual husband, so I felt a little guilty. But I gradually got used to it and even found it very exciting, especially the feeling of my godfather holding me while other men had sex with me—it was really exciting. Because he was the master of my destiny, I tried my best to satisfy his requests. Because of this, the things he asked me to do became increasingly bizarre.

Once, I accompanied him to Guangzhou on business, and without asking my opinion, he took me to a beauty salon owned by his friend. He used drugs to remove all my pubic hair and injected something into my labia. After the injection, my labia looked like a slightly open mouth, very large, and sometimes you could even see the tender flesh inside. The vaginal canal was also smaller and tighter than before. Although after the treatment, my area was more sexy and alluring than before, and men couldn't help but fantasize when they saw it, in short, my labia became something that would make men fantasize at first sight." The pleasure of drooling was intoxicating, and although I was secretly delighted, I pretended to be angry with him. After leaving the beauty salon, I didn't speak to him.

Once at the hotel, he impatiently pulled off my skirt. Perhaps because he was in such a hurry, he ripped my bra and panties off before I could even take them off, throwing them on the floor. He picked me up and tossed me onto the bed, then spread my legs and frantically licked my private parts. We'd been making love for a while, but I'd never seen him so passionate. Seeing him like this, my true nature as a slut finally surfaced, and I couldn't help but moan. And for some reason, I was unusually wet today.

Seeing how wet I was, Team Leader Wang held his erect penis but didn't immediately insert it. Instead, he held it against the edge of my vaginal opening, refusing to go in. At this point, I couldn't care less. I quickly sat up, wrapped my arms around Team Leader Wang's neck, and pleaded, "Good brother, good husband, please, stop teasing me! I can't take it anymore! Please, please!" "

Seeing me like this, Team Leader Wang said smugly, 'You little slut, are you still angry with me?'

Hearing this, I quickly said to him, 'No, no, I wasn't angry with you just now. Please forgive me, please, just put it in, okay? Good brother, good husband!'

The more I begged him like this, the less eager he became to insert it, making me very uncomfortable. I had no choice but to grab his hard penis with my hand and try to push it into my vagina. He deliberately pulled it out halfway in. Seeing this, I hurriedly said to him, 'Good husband, please, just put it in, okay? I really can't take it anymore! If you put it in, I'll do whatever you say from now on!'

Seeing how desperate I was, he said to me, 'Would you be willing to have a child for me?'"

Because I was in so much pain, I blurted out without thinking, "Okay, okay, I'll do anything you want as long as you put it in."

At that time, I thought he was a pervert, using this as a form of stimulation.

He seemed extremely excited after I agreed, and forcefully thrust his hard object into my vagina. Unexpectedly, after only inserting about halfway, I felt my vagina was incredibly tight and aching. I quickly sat up and pushed him

away to stop him from going any further. Seeing this, Team Leader Wang seemed even more aroused. He held me down with his hand while forcefully pushing his hard object into my vagina. Because my vagina was so small, each thrust turned my tender flesh inside out. My vaginal opening was already red and swollen from just one stroke

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Chapter 224: The Begging Eyes

Seeing me like this seemed to provoke Team Leader Wang even more. He pressed down on me with his hands to prevent me from getting up. After a while, I felt less pain and began to feel pleasure. My hands that were pushing him became weaker and weaker. Gradually, I stopped struggling. When Team Leader Wang saw that my hands were no longer pushing him, he took out his hands and grabbed my large breasts. He touched them for a while, then used his mouth to suck on my breasts frantically. Soon, my breathing became rapid, and my whole body felt hot and itchy.

Seeing that things were going smoothly, Team Leader Wang said to me, "Come up here, you fuck me!"

I had been trained to understand everything and knew all his various methods. I sat up, grabbed his hard penis with one hand, parted my labia with the other, and sat down. This position allowed for deeper penetration than before, reaching the very bottom of my uterus. Ah, it felt so good, so stimulating! I used my tight passage to grip Team Leader Wang's hard penis, rocking it up and down, unable to stop moaning. I don't know if I was too lewd or too stimulated, but in less than half an hour, Team Leader Wang hurriedly pushed me away and stood up.

He made me crawl on the ground like a dog. He grabbed my hair with one hand and shoved his entire penis into my mouth, ejaculating. Because it was so fast, I hadn't reached orgasm yet. While eating his semen, I looked at him with pleading eyes, hoping his penis would get hard again.

Team Leader Wang looked at me with a lewd grin and said, "I've slept with so many women, but I've never seen one as slutty as you. Your pussy is so tight and red!"

After he finished speaking, he picked me up and put me on the bed, spread my legs, and licked my swollen and red spot with his mouth, bringing me to orgasm. I stayed with Team Leader Wang for a week, giving him oral sex every day. Team Leader Wang seemed a little exhausted and couldn't take it anymore, so I made an excuse to go back to my godfather. Because my godfather's wife and children were away again, it was the best opportunity for me and my godfather to be intimate. But after a few days, Team Leader Wang missed me again.

That day, my godfather said that Team Leader Wang was coming to his house, and asked me to buy more groceries. He told me to wear the transparent and sexy nightgown that my godfather had just bought for me the day before, and he even deliberately told me not to wear a bra or panties. I had a premonition that something was going to happen. After Team Leader Wang arrived, he and my godfather secretly plotted something in the living room for a while.

We all drank some wine during dinner. After dinner, my godfather said he had a headache and went to sleep.

I was washing dishes in the kitchen when Team Leader Wang appeared behind me without my noticing. His hands slowly wrapped around my waist, gradually moving towards my breasts and beginning to caress them. I was powerless to resist; my swaying hips rubbed against his erect penis, which instantly aroused me.

"Don't do this, I have a husband, please don't..."

I feigned shyness.

"Your husband has already lent you to me. It's not like it's the first time. What are you shy about?"

Hearing him say this, my face flushed with embarrassment, and my heart fluttered. Team Leader Wang stripped off my nightgown, revealing my full breasts. He held me tightly with one arm and grabbed my swaying breasts with the other, gently kneading my nipples one moment and violently squeezing them the next. He then plunged his head between my legs, greedily licking my private parts. Afterward, he picked me up and placed me on the sink, not rushing to penetrate me, but instead poking at my mons pubis with the tip of his penis, his breath hot as he said, "Does this rubbing against your clitoris feel good?"

I said, "Your head is rubbing against me so itchy, I can't resist your temptation, ah... don't keep me in suspense, ah... stop rubbing, ah... hurry up..."

Before I could finish speaking, I grabbed Team Leader Wang's bulging veins and thrust it deep into my tight, tender hole, making me moan with each thrust.

Just then, my godfather suddenly walked into the kitchen, grabbing my knees from behind, while Team Leader Wang grabbed my buttocks from the front. The two carefully lifted me into the room, afraid that Team Leader Wang's erection might slip out.

Once inside, I straddled Team Leader Wang, my hands on his shoulders, swaying my hips and vigorously working his penis up and down, my large, drooping breasts bobbing in front of him. Team Leader Wang would occasionally grab my breasts.

Then, something unexpected happened: my godfather attacked from behind, grabbing his erection and savagely thrusting it into my anus, pumping wildly. I had never been fucked like this before, and it was my first time having sex with two men at the same time. It was so amazing, so exhilarating! Under their onslaught, my juices flowed more and more, and I couldn't help but moan. They fucked me so hard my face was contorted with pain, I felt like I was dying, and I screamed desperately, reaching an unprecedented climax.

From then on, I became increasingly promiscuous. Whenever they wanted to have sex with me, they never hesitated to do so in any place—parks, toilets, hotels, ruins of buildings, my godfather's office, even in a restaurant's private room. Our lovemaking was a constant presence.

Ever since my godfather and Team Leader Wang gang-raped me at home that night, I've felt an unprecedented pleasure. During that month-long vacation, I lived a life of one wife and two husbands. I slept with my godfather on Mondays, Wednesdays, and Fridays, and with Team Leader Wang on Tuesdays, Thursdays, and Saturdays. On Sundays, they would gang-rape me at the same time. I don't know if it's because my breasts are too big, or because they've touched them too much, but recently my breasts have started to sag. When I walk, they sway quite a bit. Sometimes when I walk too fast, I have to hold my breasts with both hands, afraid they'll spill out of my clothes. Plus, the clothes the two men bought for me are all sexy and transparent. Since the clothes and bras are semi-transparent, my two large, swaying breasts are clearly visible, especially my nipples, which are about the size of a finger. They look like they're about to burst through my clothes, making them look incredibly sexy. Men who see them can't help but have fantasies.

Team Leader Wang seemed to be getting increasingly perverted. One day, he came up with an even more bestial and exciting group sex activity.

Chapter 225: At Least You Have a Conscience

It was probably Saturday again, the day I was supposed to play with Team Leader Wang. Before it got dark, he took me to a very secluded little hotel.

That evening, I had just finished showering. I was only wearing a white transparent bra and white transparent thong. When I returned to the bedroom, I was immediately stunned. Besides Team Leader Wang, there were three strange men sitting on the sofa, all very young men. I was immediately embarrassed and flustered. I quickly wrapped myself tightly in soap and looked at Team Leader Wang, asking, "How could you bring strange men into the bedroom? It's so embarrassing!"

Team Leader Wang chuckled and said, "Don't be shy. They're here to play with us. You should be happy!"

"Play with us? Play what?"

I asked in astonishment, my eyes scanning the three men.

"Of course I'm going to play with you! My biggest hobby is playing with everyone together, that's the most exciting thing!"

I hurriedly backed away, but it was already too late. Team Leader Wang had already locked the door from the inside.

Because my bra and panties were transparent, my two large, swaying breasts were clearly visible. His friends stared intently at my chest. I turned around to put my clothes back on, but his three friends immediately walked away. The next morning, after his friends left, Team Leader Wang hugged me and said, "

How did it feel to be gang-raped by four men for so long? Was it comfortable last night?"

I blushed and nodded shyly. During that month-long vacation, I was completely transformed into a wanton woman by two men. I was only in my early twenties then.

Luo Meilan finished recounting her lewd history, her face seemingly showing little embarrassment, as if she were telling someone else's story. Moreover, there seemed to be a hint of reminiscence and satisfaction in her eyes.

Qu Yong was stunned, his blood boiling. He couldn't help but exclaim, "Damn, sister, so you've been with so many men! No wonder I thought you were even more slutty than Xiao Baixie!"

"Women aren't originally slutty; it's all because of slutty men like you that they become slutty women!"

Qu Yong chuckled awkwardly, but his thoughts seemed to still be on Luo Meilan's story. He asked again, "And then what? Are you still hanging out with those two men?" Luo Meilan shifted her pale body, lying on the bed, staring at the ceiling with a dreamy look in her eyes. She said, "Thanks to my efforts, my godfather was unharmed during that movement and kept his position as director of the Education Bureau. But a year later, a new director was sent to the Education Bureau—Ye Mao's uncle, Ye Tianyuan. My godfather became the deputy director. However, after the Cultural Revolution started, my godfather rebelled against Director Ye and brought him down. Of course, my godfather and I have maintained that kind of relationship ever since!"

"What about Team Leader Wang? Do you still have that kind of relationship with him?"

Qu Yong asked bluntly.

"Him? Later, Team Leader Wang got into trouble for messing around with women, made a mistake, and was dismissed. Of course, I have no contact with him anymore!"

Luo Meilan breathed a sigh of relief. "Finally, I've gotten rid of that perverted lecher. That pervert really ravaged me. My current promiscuity is all thanks to his training!"

Qu Yong's seemingly weakened nerves, stimulated by Luo Meilan's lewd deeds, began to swell again. He couldn't help but get up to look at the still wet spot between Luo Meilan's legs, looking closely and imagining that crevice had been penetrated by those men. An indescribable stimulation stirred his wildness.

Seeing that he was looking at her private parts again, Luo Meilan asked, "You little rascal, what are you looking at? Do you want to go in again? If you want to go in, come on up. That place is yours tonight!"

Qu Yong was not yet fully erect, having only finished less than half an hour ago. He knew that dealing with a woman like this required absolute hardness, and he didn't want to touch her when he was not strong enough. So he said, "I'm angry. How dare you lie to me? You've clearly been fucked to pieces, and you still tell me you're a virgin? Tell me, why did you lie to me?"

Luo Meilan sat up nervously, hugged Qu Yong's body, and said in a wanton tone, "I didn't say I was a virgin because I was afraid you'd despise me and wouldn't want to sleep with me, right? Even if I'm not a virgin anymore, I'm not as worn out as you say. After all, I'm not like a married woman who gets fucked every night, am I? Isn't my pussy good? Don't you feel how tight it is? Your thing doesn't go in easily. Do you think I'm shortchanging you? Isn't it much tighter than the women you've played with?"

Qu Yong savored the experience, finding it really enjoyable. Although Luo Meilan had been with those men, she was really tight inside, squeezing his penis painfully. So he chuckled and said, "Sister, you really are tight. I don't care how many men have played with you. You're not my woman. As long as you make me feel good, that's enough. I still like you!"

Luo Meilan smiled charmingly and said, "That's more like it. You do have a conscience." Then she stared at the half-erect thing between Qu Yong's legs and said, "Little brother, you must be very tired. How about I serve you for once?"

"How?"

Qu Yong asked, somewhat puzzled.

"You lie on the bed, and I'll get your thing up, and then I'll do it to you, so you can save some energy!"

Qu Yong was naturally interested, so he lay down on the bed and watched how Luo Meilan would serve him

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Chapter 226: Special Energy

Qu Yong lay sprawled on the bed. At this moment, he naturally thought of the position of a woman lying on her back, and wondered how a woman would play with him on top. As he was thinking about these things, he felt that the thing between his legs was quietly stirring, and he subconsciously rubbed it with his hand.

Luo Meilan knelt between Qu Yong's legs. She first gently massaged his scrotum with her palm, which felt good to Qu Yong, but had no effect. Luo Meilan then placed her hand on his penis and gently stroked it, starting slowly and gradually increasing the speed.

But Luo Meilan still seemed to feel that the effect was not obvious, so she simply buried her head in Qu Yong's crotch and swallowed his entire penis in one gulp. A warm, pleasurable sensation gave Qu Yong an indescribable feeling, but it was only superficial; there was no real improvement in his core.

Luo Meilan brought Qu Yong's legs together and laid her two large breasts on top of him, letting Qu Yong's penis slowly rotate in her mouth.

Qu Yong closed his eyes, silently enjoying the woman's caresses. Her warm, nimble tongue gently licked his glans for a while, and the penis seemed to come alive in her small mouth, as if a special energy was being transmitted into his body through the narrow passage from Luo Meilan's mouth.

Although it wasn't immediately effective, Qu Yong felt a magical power being injected into his penis in her mouth, and it gradually began to react. As it awakened, it gradually hardened in her mouth, and her small mouth could no longer contain it. She had to lift her head and suck on it like a pecking motion.

"Sister, I can feel it! I really can!"

Qu Yong exclaimed excitedly, and he simply sat up and watched her work on him.

Luo Meilan had something in her mouth, so she couldn't speak to him, but she looked up and smiled at him, confident that she would get hard!

While working with her mouth, Luo Meilan straddled one of Qu Yong's legs. Qu Yong immediately felt that Luo Meilan's leg was slippery and wet. Luo Meilan's body moved very slowly, like grinding ink. Sometimes she would slow down the pace even more, gently biting his penis with her teeth, making it react strongly.

A few minutes passed, and Qu Yong indeed felt his penis grow larger, so much so that Luo Meilan's mouth couldn't even hold half of it.

"Sister, I think I'm about to succeed!"

Qu Yong was even more excited; a woman's mouth was truly a magical place, even more effective than his lower body. His erection began to itch again, and he longed to immediately push his aunt down and insert his already hard penis into her deep crevice.

Luo Meilan also felt that Yang Leiluo was almost there, but worried it wasn't complete, she wanted to add fuel to the fire, making the flame burn even brighter.

After a while, Luo Meilan really felt that his penis was filling her mouth. She hurriedly spat it out, looked at it with burning eyes for a moment, then rolled over, took the initiative to straddle Qu Yong, aligned her vagina with his penis, and sat down hard. What followed was an even more intense lovemaking.

Luo Meilan actively swayed her hips, moving her lower body up and down, causing his hard penis to slide in and out of her vagina. Her shallow vagina was very narrow, tightly enveloping his shaft, so each of her movements brought Qu Yong great stimulation and excitement. Even more exhilarating was being able to see the beauty of her large breasts: at this moment, Luo Meilan's two round breasts, as large as headlights, were completely exposed before his eyes.

Qu Yong's hands, unable to resist, immediately began to busy themselves. He touched her breasts, and because her breasts were so large, she couldn't sit up straight anymore, so she had to put her hands on his shoulders for support. This made her two large breasts droop even more, appearing even bigger. When he loosened his grip slightly, her large breasts swayed with her body movements. He didn't know if it was because her breasts were too soft, or because he was squeezing them so hard, but in any case, her breasts were deformed from his grasping and kneading right in front of him.

Luo Meilan straddled Qu Yong, her full buttocks moving up and down and swaying back and forth. She seemed to enjoy taking the initiative.

Qu Yong was intoxicated by this woman beneath him, watching her pair of large breasts jiggling up and down, looking incredibly seductive. He especially loved seeing her wanton expression during sex; her eyes were wide open, and she was completely focused on cooperating with him.

Just as Qu Yong felt himself about to ejaculate, his masculine desire to conquer was fully ignited. He felt he couldn't just be played with by a woman like this; he wanted to conquer her with his own strength. So he cried out, "Sister, I don't want to play like this anymore, I want to fuck you!"

Luo Meilan was indeed panting heavily from the intense exercise, and of course, she wanted Qu Yong to conquer her. She stopped moving, letting her vagina release Qu Yong's hard penis, and sat up to the side, panting as she asked, "How do you want to play? Should I lie down?"

As Qu Yong stood up, he was thinking about what positions to play with. Of all the ways to play, he found entering from behind the bed the most exciting. So he said, "Get off the bed, bend over to the edge, let's play on the floor, that'll be more fun!"

She agreed, but asked with a playful laugh, "Do you like male dogs fucking female dogs?"

Saying this, she got off the bed.

Qu Yong grinned lewdly, "Yes! I'm going to fuck you to death, you bitch~" Then he also hurriedly got off the bed, gripping his penis tightly, eager to try.

At this moment, Luo Meilan was already on her hands and knees, her abdomen tucked in, her large, white buttocks raised towards Qu Yong, and she cried out wantonly, "Come on, fuck me to death!"

Looking at the woman's large buttocks, Qu Yong's blood boiled. He grabbed her buttocks with both hands, found the entrance with his penis, and thrust in with a powerful stroke.

"Oh~ it hurts!"

Luo Meilan cried out, but her buttocks pressed even tighter against his, her body involuntarily twisting.

Qu Yong fucked her like a madman, relentlessly pounding her large buttocks, making slapping sounds, his sweat dripping down his hair.

Her moans

grew louder and louder. Qu Yong continued thrusting for five or six minutes without stopping. The woman's large buttocks were raised, her hair disheveled, and her two full breasts swayed incessantly with the thrusting of his hard penis.

Qu Yong frantically fucked her, and a constant flow of fluid from her vagina was drawn out by his hard penis, turning into white foam that scattered around the entrance of her vagina. She supported herself with her hands, her large buttocks swaying with his thrusts, emitting sounds only a woman makes during orgasm.

She turned her head, her face flushed, her prominent cheekbones glowing red, her eyes even more captivating. She thrust her large buttocks back forcefully, her whole body trembling, her vagina pulsating. Qu Yong felt a surge of heat hit his glans; he quickly withdrew, and a thick gush of fluid shot out from between her buttocks, like urination, spraying behind her. His penis was soaked, her fluids gushing back as she trembled, enjoying her orgasm.

After a while, her fluids subsided. Qu, grasping her buttocks, aimed his penis at her vulva again. Because her vagina had been completely opened, the entrance was no longer a slit, but a cavern. With a gentle thrust, his penis entered her completely.

At this moment, Qu Yong looked at her white, plump buttocks and suddenly remembered the time his cousin Liu Guizhi and Tian Zifu had made love in the office. Tian Zifu had actually inserted his hard object into Liu Guizhi's anus. Qu Yong really wanted to experience what it felt like to have his own thing inside a woman's anus, and now was the perfect time to experience it. So he pulled his hard object out of Luo Meilan's secret passage.

Luo Meilan suddenly felt empty inside, which was very uncomfortable. She hurriedly turned around and asked, "What are you doing? Why did you go out?"

Qu Yong patted her big buttocks and said, "Sister, I want to go in from here.

"

At this moment, Qu Yong looked at her white, plump buttocks and suddenly remembered the time his aunt Liu Guizhi and Tian Zifu made love in the office. Tian Zifu had actually inserted his hard object into Liu Guizhi's buttocks. Qu Yong really wanted to experience what it felt like to have his own thing inside a woman's anus, and now was the perfect time to experience it. So he pulled his hard object out of Luo Meilan's vagina.

Luo Meilan suddenly felt empty inside, which was very uncomfortable. She hurriedly turned around and asked, "What are you doing? Why did you go out?"

Qu Yong patted her big buttocks and said, "Sister, I want to go in from here. " Luo Meilan shuddered involuntarily and exclaimed nervously, "You scoundrel, what do you want to do? Do you want to defile your sister? How can you go in there?"

Although Luo Meilan's anus had been undone by those two men before, and it wasn't something she couldn't accept, the thought of Qu Yong's thick, long, and hard thing piercing into her narrow place filled her with fear. It was very difficult for that place to accommodate such a large object.

Qu Yong said dismissively, "Tch, sister, what are you pretending for? You've already told me that your godfather and that Team Leader Wang have already been inside your backside, so why won't you let me in?"

Hearing that she wouldn't let him in only fueled Qu Yong's longing and curiosity. He was determined to go in and experience what it was like.

Luo Meilan knew she had no other choice but to obediently let this boy do as he pleased. So she coquettishly pleaded, "Sister will let you in, but you have to go slowly. It's not as smooth in there as it is in the front!"

"I know, I'll go in slowly!"

Qu Yong's eyes were fixed on the chrysanthemum between her big white buttocks, and he was so excited that his rod unconsciously raised its head, indicating its invincibility. Moreover, Qu Yong had already seen how others went in.

Qu Yong seemed to know that it would be even more lubricated to go in there, so he used his rod to smear the honey-like fluid brought out of Luo Meilan's honey hole on her chrysanthemum. To reduce her pain, he applied a lot of the fluid, and only stopped when he felt it was about right.

Although he hadn't gotten her first time, he was about to get another first time from this woman, and Qu Yong was still extremely satisfied. He took a deep breath, suppressed the excitement in his heart, and aimed the big mushroom head of his rod at her lovely chrysanthemum core. Luo Meilan was equally nervous. It took her a while to calm herself. She tried to relax, loosening the muscles around her anus to facilitate penetration and reduce the difficulty of her adaptation. Fortunately, she had experienced such an assault before and wasn't particularly tense, spreading her legs wide.

Finally, Qu Yong, breathing rapidly, said, "Sister, I'm coming!"

Luo Meilan didn't speak, but nodded firmly, then tried to keep her mouth shut. This woman truly wanted to give him her virginity; she had no other choice.

Qu Yong held Luo Meilan's plump, white buttocks with both hands, his thumbs forcefully spreading her flesh to the sides. Simultaneously, his glans pressed against her anus. He took a deep breath, slowly but firmly pulling her towards his body while thrusting his hips forward.

He watched as his glans forced open her anus, the neat folds of flesh gradually opening and flattening. It was a wonderful process.

Qu Yong used all his strength to squeeze his mushroom-shaped penis into Luo Meilan's anus. Of course, he didn't want to cause her too much pain, so he couldn't bear to use force. But the squeezing of his penis by the anus muscles was already incredibly stimulating, like entering heaven! It turned out that the inside was much narrower than the front hole. His hard object felt like it was being tightly gripped by a hand, and it took a lot of effort to penetrate even an inch.

"Stop, oh, little brother, please wait a moment?"

Luo Meilan cried out in pain, her large, plump buttocks swaying incessantly. Although she hadn't completely escaped his penis, it had stopped his advances. Luo Meilan felt that it was too thick.

"Oh, I'm sorry, sister..." He panicked a little when he saw a trace of blood seeping from Luo Meilan's anus. Although it was just a transaction between them, and there was no need for politeness, a man at this moment would still instinctively feel tenderness towards the woman who brought him ecstasy.

"No, it's alright, darling!"

Luo Meilan comforted him breathlessly, "It will be painful to go in from behind, and there will be bleeding. Just keep going as long as you feel comfortable, but don't forget how good your sister has been to you. You should be more gentle with me in the future!" "

Luo Meilan hadn't forgotten to win her over yet.

Receiving the woman's permission, Qu Yong's desire quickly took over, and his previously stagnant penis resumed its thrusts, plunging deep into her anus! Finally, his penis was more than halfway in, and to minimize her pain, he tried to pump slowly.

"Mmm, ah... good, so good, ah... good little brother, so good!"

Although it hurt, Luo Meilan still felt pleasure.

"Sister, I like it too, ah... you're so tight!"

Qu Yong cried out joyfully, as if he were being squeezed so tightly he was about to bleed.

"Come on, sister is yours, do whatever you want with me!"

Luo Meilan had a seductive body, and she craved every man's possession.

"Oh, I love you so much, sister!" "

At this moment, a man's attraction to a woman is an instinctive voice from his very bones, a source of intoxicating pleasure.

Although Qu Yong's pure yang constitution made his desires much stronger than those of ordinary men, and his sexual intercourse lasted much longer, this woman's anus was simply too beautiful and too tight. So much so that after frantically thrusting in and out of her anus for more than half an hour, he finally felt a sharp pain in his lower back and ejaculated his furious semen into Luo Meilan's hot anus!

Luo Meilan cried out in pleasure from the heat, and then a lot of vaginal fluid gushed out from her front hole, reaching her climax!

Because her anus was so tight, there was almost no gap when Qu Yong's large penis was inserted inside, so the semen he ejaculated swirled around his penis in her anus, but had no way out for a while." After a while, it finally seeped out from the gap between the penis and her anus, sliding onto the ground and seeping inside. Luo Meilan herself, weakened by the intense stimulation, lay weakly by the bedside, her large buttocks still raised in his arms!

After panting for a while, Qu Yong regained his strength, but seeing her exhausted state, he couldn't bear to continue. Reluctantly, he withdrew his member from her anus, bringing with it a mixture of bright red and milky white fluid. After

resting for a while, the two went to bed, lying naked together. Luo Meilan even reached out and grasped Qu Yong's gradually shrinking penis. Qu Yong's hands, of course, weren't idle either, cupping her large breasts and kneading them with various techniques.

"Little brother, from now on we're the closest of people. I'll have to rely on you from now on. You can't be ungrateful. Whenever you want me to relieve your pent-up desires, just say so, and I'll be yours!" "

Luo Meilan began her opportunistic seduction.

"You...you always let me have my way with you, what about Ye Mao? Aren't you going to be his woman?"

Although Qu Yong wanted to enjoy himself with this woman with the big breasts he liked, he knew she wasn't his woman, so he asked directly.

"Him? Although I'm going to marry him, I have my own freedom. It's not like I've wronged him. I've gotten to where I am today all because of him, but he hasn't done anything to repay me. If he hadn't ended up like this, he still wouldn't have me in his heart. This is my punishment for him. He deserves to be cuckolded!"

This was exactly Qu Yong's smug thought. Cuckolding Ye Mao was more satisfying than any other form of revenge. He could have his woman whenever he wanted afterward. But he was still a little doubtful, so he asked, "Sister, are you sure Ye Mao will agree to marry you?"

Luo Meilan smiled smugly: "This time, he won't be able to escape my grasp." "But you have to help me! You have to ruin that Su Xiaomeng so she can never recover, then I'll be completely safe!"

Thinking of Su Xiaomeng, Qu Yong's heart surged with desire. He thought to himself, "I'll make her my worn-out shoe.

" Chapter 228: Methods to Get Pregnant .

Qu Yong's pent-up magma, accumulated over seventeen years, erupted unleashed. That night, he was like a tireless ram, galloping across Luo Meilan's alluring body, making love four times in one night, leaving Luo Meilan completely exhausted, like a lump of mud. Her lower body was overflowing with moisture all night, soaking the sheets beneath her like they'd been washed.

Before dawn, the two were still embracing. Luo Meilan held Qu Yong's manhood, while Qu Yong played with Luo Meilan's large breasts. As they played, they began discussing important matters—how to work together to subjugate those "monsters and demons." According to the experience and practices of struggle sessions in other places, after a denunciation meeting, these class enemies should be paraded through the streets. Qu Yong suddenly remembered something and asked Luo Meilan, "Sister, among those monsters and demons, why didn't I see that female teacher who taught physiology and hygiene?"

Luo Meilan was somewhat surprised and asked, "You mean Cai Jing, the one who taught you physiology and hygiene?"

Luo Meilan immediately pictured the quiet, bespectacled woman in her thirties. Cai Jing also had large breasts. Was Qu Yong interested in her too?

Qu Yong nodded and said, "Who else could it be? I'm asking you, why isn't she among the monsters and demons?" Luo Meilan thought carefully for a while and said, "

That Cai Jing has a very good family background and political connections. Her family has been revolutionary cadres and revolutionary workers for generations. We checked all her files and did a detailed investigation, and there was absolutely no problem. How could she have joined the enemy's ranks? You little rascal, you wouldn't happen to have your eye on that female teacher too, would you?"

Qu Yong smiled sinisterly and said, "You're overthinking it. Why would I have my eye on her? She's the one who persecuted me. A teacher who persecutes students is a bourgeois in nature; she should be considered a monster. Just because she has a good family background doesn't mean she's proletarian!"

Luo Meilan held Qu Yong's penis in her hand, playing with it, but looked at him with suspicion and asked, "How did Cai Jing persecute you?"

"Once in a physiology class, I asked her a question I didn't understand, and she said I was flirting with her. She hit me hard with a pointer. Isn't that bourgeois behavior?"

Qu Yong cleverly shifted the focus, omitting the real reason why Teacher Cai Jing hit him and instead mentioning this incident. Luo Meilan seemed intrigued and asked with bulging eyes, "Tell me what really happened? What question did you ask her?" "

That day, she was talking about the moment of life's creation. I didn't understand, so I asked her, 'Teacher, you only said that life is formed when sperm and egg combine, but I don't know how sperm and egg combine.'"

Qu Yong didn't try to hide this fact.

Luo Meilan pouted and said, "You don't know that? You clearly asked a question you already knew the answer to, and your eyes were fixed on her breasts!"

"I'm not married, how would I know how sperm and egg combine? I don't even know what an egg is!"

Qu Yong argued cunningly, while his hand continued to knead Luo Meilan's breasts.

"Fine, then let's say you don't know. What did Cai Jing answer you?"

Luo Meilan, of course, couldn't let go of this intriguing topic.

"She was a little embarrassed and scolded me, saying, 'Men and women can get pregnant if they have sex, don't you know that?' Then I asked her, 'What does "men and women having sex" mean?'"

Luo Meilan chuckled, "You're such a good actor. You don't even know what "men and women having sex" means? And you still say you weren't deliberately flirting with Cai Jing?"

Qu Yong laughed awkwardly, "I really don't know!"

Afraid that Luo Meilan would press him further, he said, "Cai Jing told me it means sleeping in the same bed! I still didn't understand, so I asked her again, 'Sleeping in the same bed can make you pregnant? But that time we went to the countryside for work and stayed there, the boys and girls slept on the same kang (heated brick bed) all night, and I didn't see any girl get pregnant.'"

Luo Meilan giggled at this, squeezing Yang Leiluo's erection tightly, and said, "You're such a flirt, hehehe! And what did Cai Jing say to you?"

"She said that only when a man and woman who are husband and wife sleep together can a woman get pregnant. I asked her again, 'That doesn't make sense, does it? There's a widow in our village whose husband died years ago, but she still got pregnant and had a child.' Then she scolded me fiercely, saying, 'Qu Yong, if you really don't understand, go home and ask your mother how she got pregnant with you!'

Luo Meilan laughed even harder, her large breasts trembling, and said, 'If you really don't understand, then you really should go home and ask your mother!'

Qu Yong glared at her and said, 'I really don't understand. Is it wrong to not understand? If I understood everything, what would I need your teachers for?'

Luo Meilan suppressed her laughter, but her breasts were still trembling, and said, 'You don't understand, that's not wrong. Cai Jing hit you because of this? Really?'

" It was because Qu Yong touched Feng Dongmei's buttocks in class that he incurred Teacher Cai's punishment with the pointer. Of course, Qu Yong couldn't admit his hooliganism. He said angrily, "How could I not? Cai Jing accused me of insulting her just because I asked her those questions, and she beat me severely with the pointer. You tell me, how can a teacher like that be considered a proletarian? She's practically a bourgeois intellectual!"

Luo Meilan knew what Qu Yong was thinking, but she couldn't really go against him. So she said tactfully, "Just because Cai Jing hit you doesn't mean she's bourgeois. It's been normal for teachers to hit students since ancient times!" Mainly, Luo Meilan

and Cai Jing didn't have any deep-seated hatred, and she didn't want to make any more enemies. She could only try to defuse Qu Yong's resentment indirectly.

Qu Yong was a wicked man who would never let anyone who crossed him get away with it, especially now that he held absolute power. He sneered and said, "I don't believe she hasn't shown any counter-revolutionary behavior. I'm going to dig deep into her past. Today, I'll find a way to investigate her!"

Luo Meilan scrutinized him and said, "You're not just retaliating because Cai Jing hit you, are you? Is there some other reason?"

Qu Yong snorted, "Her hitting me isn't a big deal. The key is that it exposed her bourgeois intellectual nature. Of course, we can't let her get away with it. We must always be vigilant in the struggle against class enemies. It's better to arrest the wrong one than to let one slip by!"

Luo Meilan curled her lip in disapproval and said, "I know what you're thinking. You're thinking about Cai Jing's breasts. Don't you like women with big breasts the most? You must have been eyeing her, and since you couldn't flirt with her, you wanted to get revenge!" Qu

Yong flipped over and straddled Luo Meilan, grabbing her two large breasts with both hands, and said with a grin, "Even if her breasts are big, they're not as big as yours. With your breasts, I won't care about anyone else's. Later, I'll get pregnant with your child, and then you'll have milk in your breasts, and I can breastfeed!"

As he spoke, he vigorously rubbed and pinched them.

"Ah? You want to get pregnant with my child? Then you'll be the father! But the one who drinks my milk should be my son. If you're willing to be my son, then I'll let you breastfeed!"

Luo Meilan also took advantage of this topic to tease him.

“If I could drink your milk every day, what’s so great about calling you ‘Mom’?”

Qu Yong said, then couldn’t resist climbing up and sucking on one of her large breasts.

To avoid being discovered, Qu Yong got up and dressed before dawn. As he left the dormitory, he quietly told Luo Meilan, “Today you’re organizing a parade of demons and monsters, but you have to keep Su Xiaomeng here.” Luo Meilan became alert and asked, “The other demons and monsters are being paraded through the streets, why are you keeping Su Xiaomeng here alone?”

“Of course I’m going to interrogate her, to subject her to the dictatorship of the proletariat!”

Qu Yong said insincerely, his eyes thoughtful.

“You’re not going to subject her to the dictatorship of the body, are you?”

Luo Meilan stared at him jealously.

Qu Yong chuckled and said, “Of course, you have to use any means necessary when dealing with her, including the kind of dictatorship you mentioned.” “Then, should Su Xiaomeng participate in the parade rehearsals on campus?”

Luo Meilan asked. Before the official street parade, there had to be a mock rehearsal.

"Of course, she had to participate in the rehearsal. When we actually went out for the parade, I'd keep her behind. I'm going to have a good dictatorship over her," Qu Yong thought, his blood rushing with excitement at the thought of "having a dictatorship" over Su Xiaomeng.

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