[Urban] Sorghum Fields Wet with Dew (Complete) - 31-33

Chapter 229: Calling Again

The next morning, a shocking incident occurred at the town government: the town's Party Secretary, Mu Tiancheng, had hanged himself in the toilet. Members of the Cultural Revolution work team, Red Guards, and the town's rebels went to examine the body, including Mu's wife, Liu Guizhi. Mu Tiancheng's tall, thin body hung from the toilet's rafters; he had used his own belt to hang himself. His tongue was sticking out, his eyes were wide open, and his feet were already in the latrine. Mu Tiancheng's young wife, Liu Guizhi, fainted immediately, but people suspected it wasn't necessarily due to grief, but rather because Mu Tiancheng's death was so gruesome that it frightened her. The facts seemed to confirm this, because on the night Mu was buried, someone saw Liu Guizhi and Tian Zifu, the town's temporary leader, sleeping at her house.

In such a life-or-death struggle, the death of a counter-revolutionary wouldn't surprise many. The revolutionary masses defined him as having severed ties with the people, a heinous crime, and that he committed suicide out of fear of punishment. Although many might have mixed feelings, it was merely an interlude in the struggle.

Even the Red Guards were quite proud and excited; the biggest capitalist roader in Jiapigou Town had been crushed by the iron fist of the proletariat. This was a victory, a glorious achievement of a battle. No one felt remorse or guilt; only a greater revolutionary passion filled their hearts.

It seemed that Mu Tiancheng deserved to die, but the revolutionary struggle had to continue even more fiercely. That morning, the rehearsal for the parade of demons and monsters was held as scheduled on the playground of Jiapigou Middle School. Revolution needed strategy, and even more so, a more impactful form. Only by rehearsing it in the school first could they have the deterrent effect to parade through the streets and alleys and in the production teams.

The rehearsal was directed by representatives from three factions within the revolutionary camp of Jiapigou Town: Qu Yong, head of the "Red Star Combat Team"; Luo Meilan, head of the school's propaganda team; and members of the Cultural Revolution work group. Of course, the "Red Star Combat Team," with Red Guards as its backbone, played the leading role. Currently, the Red Guards were becoming dissatisfied with the work group's indecisive style and were no longer consulting with them on many matters. Clearly, the work group had lost its previous dominant position.

Mu Tiancheng, the biggest capitalist roader in Jiapigou, had committed suicide out of fear of punishment. So, today, the second-largest capitalist roader, Mu Tiancheng's henchman, was in front of them: Feng Ding, the former director of the town committee, and his wife, Huang Lan, the propaganda officer. At the head of the group were more than ten reactionary elements from the town, followed by the capitalist roaders and other "monsters and demons" from Jiapigou Middle School. Surprisingly, Principal Ye Mao wasn't among the "enemies." Instead, the school's Dean of Students, Shen Wantian, took his place, even dragging his wife along. Standing beside him, below the Dean and his wife, was Su Xiaomeng, a representative of the bourgeoisie. Around her neck, of course, were two plaques and a pair of worn-out shoes. There were over twenty "monsters and demons" in the school. All the class enemies being paraded around were made to walk slowly around the playground, taking three steps and then jumping up with their feet together. The implication was that these people had all been clowns in the past. They had probably been rehearsing for a while; they were all as obedient as fools. Only one pretty young female teacher stood with her head held high, chest puffed out, casually lifting only her right foot when she jumped.

A Red Guard leader turned to Qu Yong and asked, "Who is this person? Why is she being so disobedient? It's like she's challenging us."

Qu Yong, with a stern face, replied, "This person is Su Xiaomeng, a math teacher at the school. Her uncle is a capitalist. She's a bourgeois slut, a slut, a typical decadent bourgeois element."

As Qu Yong spoke, his eyes gleamed smugly at Su Xiaomeng in the queue.

"Should we call her out and give her a good talking to?"

the Red Guard leader asked Qu Yong, also staring at Su Xiaomeng.

Qu Yong waved his hand and said, "No need. I'll deal with this stubborn woman separately later. We need to give special treatment to stubborn elements like her!"

The Red Guard leader didn't say anything more, but after a while, he said again, "We should at least drag one out and bring her into the group!"

Qu Yong nodded and said, "I'll call one out in a bit!"

So he searched for his target among the ranks of the "monsters and demons. "

After the "monsters and demons" circled the playground a few times, Qu Yong waved his hand and called for a stop. Qu Yong shouted, "Shen Wantian, come out!"

Shen Wantian was the dean of studies at Jiapigou Middle School, and he had often disciplined Qu Yong. Since Qu Yong and Luo Meilan had already engaged in a sexual exchange, they couldn't investigate Ye Mao any further, so they had to make Shen Wantian the scapegoat. Shen Wantian hurriedly and fearfully stepped out of the line.

Seeing Shen Wantian's pathetic state, Qu Yong suddenly remembered the quote he had memorized, a saying by Stalin: "Communists are made of special stuff." This meant that Communists had a strong revolutionary will and could withstand cruel tests under any hardship, preferring death to dishonor.

Qu Yong ordered Shen Wantian, "You bourgeois lackey, learn to bark like a dog! This suits your nature perfectly, hurry up!"

Shen Wantian looked up and asked, "How do I do it? How do I bark? I've never barked like a dog before, I don't know how!"

Before Qu Yong could speak, a Red Guard revolutionary scorpion came over to demonstrate: he squatted on the ground, supported himself with his hands, raised his head, stretched his neck, and barked twice. Then he instructed Shen Wantian, "Just bark like that, you understand now, hurry up!"

Luo Meilan, standing next to Qu Yong, almost burst out laughing, thinking to herself, "This Shen Wantian is really cunning; he's even fooled the Red Guards." But she didn't expose him. She had no prior conflict with Shen Wantian, and he was currently taking the blame for Ye Mao, so Luo Meilan pretended not to notice, just watching the farce unfold.

Shen Wantian felt a surge of satisfaction, so he squatted down like a revolutionary scorpion, hands on the ground, head raised, neck stretched, and barked twice.

Qu Yong seemed oblivious to the inappropriateness of the scene, just staring at Shen Wantian and cursing, "You three-counter-revolutionary, Japanese collaborator, traitor, kneel down!"

Shen Wantian immediately obediently changed from squatting to kneeling. Qu Yong then commanded, "Imitate a dog's bark again. The previous one wasn't quite right, try again!"

Shen Wantian barked twice. Qu Yong seemed to find it exciting and commanded, "Bark again!"

Shen Wantian barked twice more.

At this moment, a rice-cutting frame (a tool used in paddy fields to hold the cut rice stalks during harvest; shaped like a small table, about two feet square and one meter high) was brought over. The frame was turned upside down, with a bamboo pole about two meters long clamping it on each side. Shen Wantian was told to sit between the four legs of the frame. This was the sedan chair for the county magistrate. As Shen Wantian got into the "sedan chair," two shady characters beside him, following instructions, bowed and said in obsequious voices, "Master Shen, please get into the sedan chair."

Then the two carried him, one in front and one behind. Liang's wife held onto the poles.

The rest of the "shady characters" followed behind, jumping up every three steps... These officials, with mournful faces, obediently followed orders. The officials in their forties and fifties, who had once been arrogant, domineering, and bossy, had now completely lost their airs, becoming like puppets, manipulated at will. Their appearance was indeed somewhat comical.

That afternoon, they were to be paraded through the streets according to the morning's rehearsal. All sorts of demons, monsters, and counter-revolutionaries, wearing tall red and green paper hats and carrying bamboo poles or other tools for beating, would march out of the school gates in single file to face the struggle of the wider masses.

Just then, Qu Yong called the Red Guard leader to his side and whispered in his ear, "Have two people take Su Xiaomeng back to the cowshed and lock her up in solitary confinement. I'm going to interrogate her later."

Chapter 230: Making Her Take Off Her Pants

Two Red Guards arrived at the ranks of the "monsters and demons" and escorted Su Xiaomeng back to the "cowshed" specifically for imprisoning them. This time, they locked her in a separate room. These so-called cowsheds were converted from several of the school's warehouses. The windows were now boarded up with thick wooden planks to prevent the "enemies" from escaping. Inside, besides a few benches, there was only a layer of dry straw on the floor—it truly resembled a prison cell. Two Red Guards always stood guard outside. Su Xiaomeng, having been brought back, was confused and puzzled. Why wasn't she allowed to be paraded through the streets? Thinking about this, she felt uneasy. Looking around, she saw that all the "monsters and demons" in the cowshed had been taken away for public humiliation; the cowshed was empty, and especially this dark room filled her with fear.

Although Qu Yong had ordered Su Xiaomeng to stay and be locked up alone, he wasn't in a hurry to do anything. Instead, he was thinking about something else: how to get Cai Jing, the female teacher who had hit him, into the ranks of the "monsters and demons." Qu Yong racked his brains for a long time, and suddenly a sinister idea came to him. He hurriedly called over the two henchmen he had kept by his side, whispered something in their ears for a long time, and the two Red Guards began to act according to his orders.

The Cultural Revolution had begun, but just as she was secretly rejoicing, she was unaware that disaster was about to befall her.

That afternoon, when those "monsters and demons" were taken out of the school gate for public humiliation, she and her colleagues were gathered by two Red Guards. That evening, while she was studying documents with her colleagues in the office, two Red Guards came into the office, holding ropes. Without saying a word, they tied Cai Jing up. Cai Jing was immediately terrified and asked, "Why are you tying me up? What mistake have I made? Let me go!"

The teachers in the office were also stunned, their faces pale, not knowing what was happening.

One Red Guard said, "You counter-revolutionary, what are you pretending for? Someone has found evidence of your reactionary activities, and I'm here to arrest you!"

Cai Jing cried out in a panic, "You've got it wrong! I'm not a counter-revolutionary! My class status was determined by you, I'm not!" "Whether it's you or not doesn't matter. You have to accept the investigation of the masses. Go back and be interrogated!"

With that, two Red Guards shoved her out of the office.

The incident was this: This afternoon, a young man shoveling latrines at the school suddenly ran breathlessly into the headquarters of the "Red Star Combat Team," reporting that he had discovered enemy activity in the latrines. Qu Yong led several Red Guards to the school latrines…

It turned out that the young man had pulled a copy of "Quotations from Chairman Mao," considered a divine work at the time, from the latrine. The Red Guards were stunned. Who had the audacity to throw "Quotations from Chairman Mao" into the stinking latrine? What else could this be but a "serious counter-revolutionary incident"? Qu Yong ordered his men to "protect the scene." The young man who first discovered the "enemy's presence," eager to make a name for himself, carefully opened the title page of the smeared copy of "Quotations from Chairman Mao." On the title page was written a woman's name—Cai Jing.

Qu Yong's eyes lit up immediately, and he said solemnly, "It seems class enemies are always lurking among us! We haven't discovered such a reactionary element who has desecrated the great leader!"

Then he ordered the Red Guards, "Quickly arrest Cai Jing! I want to interrogate her personally. This is a serious counter-revolutionary act!"

Cai Jing was bound hand and foot and taken to a room in the middle school specifically for interrogating "counter-revolutionaries."

When Cai Jing entered the room and saw Qu Yong sitting arrogantly behind the table, she suddenly seemed to realize something. Was this rogue about to take revenge on her? Cai Jing certainly wouldn't forget how many times she had punished this hooligan student before, and how Qu Yong had always treated her like an enemy. She vividly remembered the time she hit Qu Yong with a pointer because he had harassed Feng Dongmei. The scene was still fresh in her mind: "You harassed a girl, you'll be expelled from school, and you still say you'll admit your mistake!"

"So it's okay if she says I harassed her? Show me the evidence. So it's okay if she says I touched her butt? Make her take off her pants and see if there are any marks I touched on them!"

"Tell me the truth, how exactly did you harass Feng Dongmei?"

"I didn't do anything. She wanted to date me, I didn't agree, and she got angry and deliberately framed me!"

She could hardly bear it anymore and swung the pointer at Qu Yong.

"Why did you hit me? I didn't do anything! This is torture! I'm going to report you to the principal!"

At that moment, Cai Jing saw Qu Yong's cunning, smug, and malicious eyes. She trembled involuntarily and asked, her lips shaking, "Qu Yong, why did you bring me here?"

Qu Yong smiled coldly, "Cai Jing, I didn't expect you to be a counter-revolutionary too. What's even more terrifying is that you disguised yourself so well. I only discovered your true colors today. Tell me yourself, when did you join the counter-revolutionary organization?"

Qu Yong even put one leg on the table in front of him, exuding an air of superiority. But at this moment, beneath his dignified demeanor, a different, sinister voice lurked within him: "Little wench, you've finally fallen into my hands!"

He couldn't help but stare at Cai Jing's high breasts.

Chapter 231: Burning Her Private Parts

Qu Yong smiled coldly: "Cai Jing, I didn't expect you to be a counter-revolutionary too. What's even more terrifying is that you disguised yourself so well. I only discovered your true colors today. Tell me yourself, when did you join the counter-revolutionary organization?"

Qu Yong actually put one leg on the table in front of him, exuding an air of superiority. But at this moment, beneath his dignified demeanor, a sinister voice lurked within him: "Little wench, you've finally fallen into my hands!"

He couldn't help but stare at Cai Jing's high breasts...

Cai Jing looked at Qu Yong in panic and said, "Don't frame an innocent person. How could I have joined any counter-revolutionary organization? I come from a respectable revolutionary worker family. The work team has already investigated my family background. Otherwise, why would I be classified as a first or second category?" "You won't shed tears until you

see the coffin. If there were no evidence of your counter-revolutionary activities, would I have arrested you?"

As he spoke, he winked at her like a Red Guard.

A Red Guard held up the filthy Little Red Book and asked, "Is this your copy of 'Quotations from Chairman Mao'?"

Cai Jing looked closely and, seeing it was indeed the one she had lost, nodded in panic, still unaware of what was happening.

"Heh heh, you still say you're not a counter-revolutionary? You dared to throw the Little Red Book into...throw it into...throw it into that place!"

Qu Yong didn't dare utter the word "toilet," as if saying those words would be a defilement of the Great Leader. "It's easy to imagine how viciously you hate our most beloved Great Leader and Teacher!"

"Where...where did you find this book?"

Cai Jing was still confused.

"Cai Jing, are you still pretending to be confused? You threw this precious book into the latrine yourself, which shows you hate the Great Leader. That's reactionary, and you still won't admit it?"

Qu Yong had no choice but to say the word "toilet. "

It was only then that Cai Jing truly realized the truth. Her precious book had inexplicably disappeared and been found in the outhouse. It was clearly Qu Yong's doing; he was trying to frame her. A dark cloud immediately settled over her. But what could she do? Deny it? She had already admitted it, and her name was written on it—denying it was impossible. She thought nervously for a moment and said, "Yesterday, when I went to the outhouse, I accidentally dropped the 'Little Red Book' from my pocket into the outhouse." "Nonsense! What do you mean 'accidentally'? If it was accidental, why didn't you retrieve the 'Little Red Book'?"

"I...I wanted to fish it out, but I was a little scared...scared it..."

Cai Jing stammered, terrified. She knew she couldn't defend herself, and an ominous premonition gripped her.

"No more sophistry! Honestly confess who sent you to infiltrate our team! Confess all your counter-revolutionary accomplices!"

"I...I returned to my hometown to teach after graduating high school. Where would I find any counter-revolutionary accomplices!" Beads of sweat trickled down Cai Jing's nose. She knew she was doomed, her heart pounding with fear, her eyes filled with panic.

Qu Yong let out a strange laugh: "Someone! Go to the toilet and scoop up some runny excrement, force it down her throat, see if she confesses!"

It was that same eager young man who agreed and ran out. Soon after, he returned carrying a bucket of stinking, runny excrement.

"Do you want us to do it for you? Or will you do it yourself?"

Qu Yong asked menacingly, by then he was a demon.

Cai Jing, terrified, pleaded, "Qu Yong, please don't retaliate against me like this! I know I was wrong, please forgive me! I'm still your teacher, Qu Yong, please!"

Qu Yong snorted and said, "Shut up! Do you think I'm settling a personal score? I'm representing the proletariat to investigate you, this counter-revolutionary! Don't bring personal grudges into this! Confess your counter-revolutionary crimes!"

"I...I really wasn't a counter-revolutionary! I didn't intentionally throw the precious book in the toilet!"

Qu Yong ordered the eager young man to scoop out half a bowl of runny excrement, had two Red Guards hold her hands down, and one pinched her nose. Cai Jing had no choice but to open her mouth, and the bowl of runny excrement was cruelly poured down her throat.

At that moment, she felt utterly guilty towards the Great Leader, as if drinking half a bowl of runny excrement would atone for her sins. The human body has a conditioned reflex beyond conscious control. The moment she swallowed a little of her fellow human's "excrement," she vomited violently.

"Looks like we'll have to give her some real skills! Let's start with 'burning Cao Cao's camp'!"

Qu Yong had learned many insidious methods of tormenting class enemies during his rebellion in the county town, and today he wanted to put them to good use.

Those Red Guards who had mingled with him, of course, knew what he meant by "burning Cao Cao's camp." Before they'd even used it here, several ravenous Red Guards swarmed forward and quickly stripped Cai Jing naked.

Cai Jing, utterly humiliated, screamed and struggled, but she was helpless against the young men. She was so ashamed she was about to faint. One of the thugs picked up a newspaper from the table, rolled it into a tube, and placed it between Cai Jing's legs…

Another Red Guard struck a match, and with a "whoosh," one end of the newspaper tube ignited. Newspapers smeared with thick pulp glowed with blue flames, slowly burning towards the female teacher's genitals. As the blue flames touched the pubic hair, the smell of burning flesh immediately filled the room…

The shock and burning pain caused Cai Jing to faint. A bucket of icy cold well water jolted her awake.

Qu Yong said in a vicious voice, "From now on, you'll eat a steamed bun smeared with human excrement every day!"

As he spoke, Qu Yong's eyes were fixed on Cai Jing's private parts, which had been burned. The hair there was gone, leaving only a small brown groove. His blood rushed to his head, and he hurriedly waved to the people in the room, saying, "You all go out, I'll interrogate her alone!"

Chapter 232: A Special Lesson

It was already evening, and a dim light from a small bulb enveloped the gloomy interrogation room. Cai Jing's body was wet, the marks left by the cold water that had been poured on her. She found that her lower body was still naked, her pants and underwear pulled down to her knees. The hair in her private parts had been burned away, and waves of burning pain swept over her. The cold water had intensified the pain. At that moment, Cai Jing saw that Qu Yong was the only one in the room, and that he was staring lecherously at her exposed genitals. She hurriedly got up and pulled up her pants, trembling and curling up.

Qu Yong's eyes seemed to be fixed on her flesh. He grinned lewdly and said, "Who told you to pull up your pants? The interrogation of you isn't over yet. You better take your pants off obediently, or I'll see if the bourgeois weeds inside you haven't been burned off yet!"

Cai Jing trembled again, instinctively covering her pants with her hands, and said in a trembling voice, "You can interrogate me if you want, but why insult me?"

"Hehe, is this an insult? This is a proletarian revolutionary action, this is a dictatorship over bourgeois sluts like you!"

"This isn't a revolutionary action, this is hooliganism! I can't accept this! I'm going to sue you for the insult to my person!"

"Hehe, of course we have to exercise special dictatorship over a bourgeoisie like you who refuses to admit their guilt. You say you want to sue us? Haha, your thinking is blatant opposition to the Great Proletarian Cultural Revolution supported by Chairman Mao. Do we need to be gentle and polite to class enemies like you? No one dares to call this hooliganism. Bourgeois weeds are growing in the dark corners of your body, and we will burn those poisonous weeds with the flames of revolution. Not only will we burn those poisonous weeds, but I will also water your slutty ditch with the rain of revolution!"

As he spoke, Qu Yong's eyes scanned her curvaceous body even more greedily, especially as he savored the thrill of burning that place of hers earlier.

Cai Jing's heart trembled, her body shook violently. She sensed the humiliation about to befall her from Qu Yong's eyes. Instinctively, she backed away, crying out, "Qu Yong... what do you want to do? I'm your teacher! Please, let me go! I apologize!"

Qu Yong's eyes grew even more lewd, staring again at the high silhouette beneath her shirt. He chuckled, "Okay, I admit you're my teacher, my physiological teacher who taught me many bodily secrets. Teacher Cai, you know more about men and women than anyone else. Tonight, I'm going to discuss many secrets I don't understand. Hehe, we'll discuss this. You won't be nervous, will you?"

Cai Jing tensed even more, sensing this young man was about to humiliate her in another way. She lowered her gaze and asked, "Discuss what?"

"Hehe, of course it's about discussing a question I've never understood before. It's a pity you hated me back then and wouldn't patiently teach me, so I still don't understand. Tonight, I'm going to figure it out. If you don't want to suffer, then teach me the secret I want to know first!"

Cai Jing became increasingly frightened and said, "What are you talking about? I don't understand. What exactly do you want me to teach you?"

"It's that same question you didn't tell me before: how is life conceived? To put it bluntly, how do men and women create a child? You know this best, so tonight, teach me!"

Cai Jing's face flushed, her heart pounding. She knew Qu Yong had ill intentions, but she was already in his hands. Going against him would be disastrous. She had no choice but to patiently explain, "Didn't I explain it clearly before? A man's sperm and a woman's egg combine to create life… Is there anything difficult to understand?"

Qu Yong squinted at her, saying, "Yes, theoretically I understand. A man's sperm and a woman's egg combine to create a child. But what I don't understand is, how can the sperm in the man's body and the egg in the woman's body combine?"

"When a man and a woman sleep together… of course they'll merge…"

Cai Jing had no choice but to answer.

"Then how can a man and a woman merge when they sleep together? You need to explain it clearly so I understand!"

Qu Yong looked at her mockingly, like a cat toying with a mouse that couldn't escape.

Cai Jing blushed even more and stammered, "You're asking a question you already know the answer to. You can't possibly not know. Please don't ask me like that!"

"I really don't know. If I knew, would I be asking you?"

Qu Yong said, sounding very displeased. "Aren't you a physiology teacher? You're embarrassed to talk about this? How have you been teaching your students? You've been fooling us all along!"

"Even if you don't know... you'll find out when you get married. You don't need to learn this..."

Cai Jing said timidly.

Qu Yong seemed to lose his patience, slamming his hand on the table and shouting, "But I just want to know now, Cai Jing. If you don't want to eat human excrement and burn Cao Cao's camp anymore, then hurry up and tell me, tell me in detail... tell me now!"

Cai Jing trembled in fright and had no choice but to hurriedly say, "It's... men and women sleeping together... having sex, that's how they unite."

"Then how do men and women have sex? I still don't understand. You have to explain in detail, not just give a general idea, understand?"

Cai Jing was so embarrassed she almost suffocated, but she knew she couldn't escape this humiliation. If she didn't satisfy his curiosity, she wouldn't be able to get past this hurdle. If it were just this kind of humiliation, it wouldn't be so bad. Realizing she had to submit to all his lewdness, she lowered her head, stammered for a long time, and said, "It's... a man's thing, inserted into a woman's body, that's having sex..."

Qu Yong blinked lewdly and asked again, "Explain clearly, what is a man's thing? There are many things on a man's body, what exactly is it?"

"You don't even know what that thing men use to pee?"

Cai Jing was so embarrassed she couldn't contain her anger.

"Damn it, just say it's a man's penis, wouldn't you understand? Why go through all this trouble, are you deliberately testing my intelligence? Now tell me, where does a man's penis go inside a woman's body?"

Qu Yong wanted her to know every single detail.

"It's... the place where a woman pees..."

Cai Jing lowered her head as much as possible, her voice trembling.

"What is that place a woman pees called? You're a physiology teacher, you need to give a name, don't be vague!"

Qu Yong pressed.

"It's... a woman's vagina... that's it!"

Cai Jing's voice was as weak as if it came from underground.

"Damn it, why use such fancy terms? Just tell me what ordinary people call that place a woman uses?"

Qu Yong glared at her with a perverted look.

"I... don't know... what it's called, the term in books is vagina..."

Cai Jing was cornered, gritting her teeth and refusing to speak.

"Are you going to talk or not?"

Qu Yong slammed his hand on the table again. "You don't want to eat another bowl of shit, do you, or do you want to burn Cao Cao's camp again?"

"I'll talk...I'll talk..."

Cai Jing knew she would suffer if she didn't meet his demands. That place was burning with pain, and her mouth was filled with the taste of human excrement. She said in an almost inaudible voice, "A woman's place...is called...vagina!"

"I didn't hear you clearly. Say it again louder!"

Qu Yong commanded, his animalistic impulses also overflowing at this moment.

Cai Jing had no choice but to raise her voice and say, "It's called...vagina..."

Of course, Qu Yong wouldn't stop there. He wanted to ask about the next step, so he asked, "But even if a man's penis goes into a woman's vagina, the man's sperm is still in the man's body. How can it combine with the woman's egg? Tell me in more detail!"

"It's...when a man ejaculates his sperm into a woman's body, they combine!"

Cai Jing was desperate. She knew she couldn't stay silent.

The mere mention of ejaculation caused Qu Yong's penis to swell to its maximum size, and it itched terribly. He didn't want to tease him with words anymore; instead, he waved his hands impatiently and said, "I'm not very smart. You can't understand me just by talking. Tonight, we'll demonstrate it ourselves. You teach me how to ejaculate my semen into your vagina!

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Chapter 233: The Art of Making Children

Upon hearing the word "ejaculation," Qu Yong's manhood suddenly swelled to its maximum size, and it itched terribly. He didn't want to tease her with words anymore; he waved his hand impatiently, saying, "I'm very slow; you can't understand just by talking. Tonight, we'll demonstrate it ourselves. You teach me how to ejaculate my sperm into your vagina!"

Cai Jing looked up at him in horror, saying, "You...you're talking nonsense...that kind of thing isn't something just anyone can do. Only married couples can do it. You'll understand when you get married. Why do you need to know so much detail now?"

"But I want to do it with you. I can't wait to get married. I want you to teach me. Who told you to be so impatient to teach me back then? You even hit me! Tonight, I'm going to make up for that lesson, and I'll do it through actual practice!"

Qu Yong's eyes blazed as he stared at Cai Jing's body, scanning her from top to bottom, even trying to penetrate her clothes.

Cai Jing, sensing her impending doom, felt a wave of shame and panic wash over her, almost fainting. She knelt before Qu Yong, pleading, "Qu Yong, please don't do this! Please let me go! I can't do that with you… I've only been married to my husband for less than a month. I can't do anything to betray him. I… I really can't! I can't betray him! I'm a good woman, I can't do that! I beg you!"

Qu Yong was genuinely unaware of Cai Jing's situation. Hearing that she had been married for less than two months only fueled his excitement. He asked, "Damn, so you're newlyweds? Has your husband gotten you pregnant yet? Your sperm and egg have already combined, right?" Cai Jing hurriedly replied, "Not yet! We've only been married for less than two months, how could it be so fast!"

Qu Yong laughed lewdly, "That's perfect! Tonight we'll complete our lessons. We'll demonstrate the process of life's creation, so my sperm and your egg can combine to create a child…" "Your man will save himself the trouble!"

Cai Jing blushed and her heart pounded. She knelt on the ground and continued to plead, "No, please, don't do that! I can't let my man be cuckolded!"

Qu Yong recalled the thrill of having sex with Luo Meilan and cuckolding Ye Mao the night before, and said lewdly, "What a coincidence! I love cuckolding men, it's so exciting. Tonight is a double win—I'll learn how to make a baby and cuckold your man at

the same time, it's perfect!" Cai Jing was filled with despair. Her despair fueled her reckless anger, and she shouted, "You scoundrel, you shameless scoundrel, you'll die a horrible death!"

Qu Yong's expression turned ferocious. He let out a strange laugh, "Tonight I'm a scoundrel, I'm a shameless scoundrel. I'll teach you how to make a baby. This is a transformation of your bourgeoisie, sowing the seeds of the proletariat into your body. This is also occupation and struggle!"

As Qu Yong spoke, he suddenly stood up and approached Cai Jing step by step. At that moment, his crotch was already bulging and incredibly itchy.

Cai Jing retreated in terror, shouting, "Don't come any closer! Don't come any closer!"

But she quickly retreated to a corner of the room, with nowhere left to go.

Qu Yong, his eyes gleaming, was already in front of Cai Jing. Before she could react, he pinned her against the wall, brutally pulled down her pants, and tear off her underwear like a wild beast, throwing the tattered pieces on the ground. His lewd gaze swept over Cai Jing's sexy body again and again. Her long, white legs trembled slightly with fear, gleaming alluringly in the dim light of the room. Her slender, white hands struggled to resist the devil's reaching hands, her short, dark hair swaying from side to side with her struggles, her beautiful eyes filled with confusion.

Qu Yong thought of rape, and his heart grew even wilder and more excited. He couldn't wait to pounce on the trembling Cai Jing. His wicked hands reached for Cai Jing's full, high breasts, and at the same time, he couldn't resist kissing her alluring cherry lips.

"No, there's feces in my mouth, don't you find it disgusting?"

She desperately tried to dodge, using this excuse to remind him of her disgust, of course, she wanted to escape that sinful kiss. Everything about her belonged to her man, she couldn't tolerate another man violating her.

Driven by revenge, stimulation, and a perverted bestiality, Qu Yong disregarded everything, completely oblivious to the lingering stench of feces in Cai Jing's mouth. He said menacingly, "Everything that comes from your mouth is so beautiful, I've already fallen for you!"

He then turned her head and pressed his lips to hers.

Cai Jing still struggled desperately, trying to stop his sin, but how could she resist a demon consumed by lust? Qu Yong finally succeeded, he forcefully kissed Cai Jing, kissing the innocent woman before him who had suffered a nightmare. He was so perverted that he ignored the smell of her breath.

But Cai Jing clenched her teeth, refusing to let Qu Yong's tongue penetrate even a little further. She kept shaking her head. Seeing this, Qu Yong released his grip on Cai Jing's ample breasts and pinched her cute nose. Less than a minute later, breathless, Cai Jing finally opened her mouth. Qu Yong released her, and his tongue immediately entwined with hers. Beneath his eyelids lay her body, encased in her shirt, fueling his fantasies. She was indeed a woman with large breasts.

Qu Yong reveled in the pleasure of kissing Cai Jing, even finding her foul breath intoxicating. Cai Jing's futile struggles and attempts to escape only intrigued him. His hands were also busy, parting Cai Jing's resisting arms and unbuttoning her shirt one button at a time.

Cai Jing's mind was blank. She didn't know what this man wanted to do to her, or what her fate would be. But there was no time for her to think anymore, because Qu Yong suddenly raised his head, pulled her shirt aside with both hands, and it slipped off.

"No—you can't—ah—no—"

Cai Jing desperately tried to stop her shirt from slipping off her body. She knew that with each piece of clothing she took off, her time was running out. But Qu Yong was as strong as a bull, and he still managed to pull off Cai Jing's shirt. He then reached inside Cai Jing's white undershirt, wantonly caressing her smooth skin. Cai Jing instinctively twisted her body, trying to escape the scarred man's clutches. Her body had never been touched by the man her husband thought she was with before; she cried out in humiliation.

Looking at the female teacher's face, filled with fear and disgust, Qu Yong grinned maliciously. With a sudden burst of strength, the white undershirt was torn open, revealing Cai Jing's fair skin to this wolf. This further fueled Qu Yong's desire, and he then violently ripped off her bra.

At the same time, Cai Jing's voice rang out: "What are you doing—ah—help—ah—"

With Cai Jing's screams, the two Red Guards outside, unaware of what was happening inside, rushed in. The two Red Guards were stunned at first sight, their eyes gleaming with greed as they looked at Cai Jing, who was already half-naked. Suddenly, their desire was aroused.

Qu Yong, seemingly flustered from his efforts, ordered his two men as they entered, "Quickly, help me strip her naked!"

The two men hesitated for a moment, then, unable to contain themselves, rushed over, each grabbing one of Cai Jing's breasts and kneading it forcefully. Cai Jing's full and elastic breasts felt wonderful to the touch, making them even more eager for Qu Yong's next move. Qu Yong, seeing their lustful expressions, laughed and cursed, "Damn, look how impatient you two are! You'll have plenty of time to fuck this chick later. I'll play with her first, then you two! Quickly strip her naked!"

Hearing this, Cai Jing struggled even more fiercely. She didn't want these three devils to take her pure body, didn't want her chastity to be destroyed in the hands of these three lecherous wolves. She still fantasized about preserving her chastity for her husband.

She pushed against the two Red Guards' clutches with both hands, trying to stop their lewd acts. She kicked at Qu Yong, who was bending down to pull down her pants, but he didn't slow his assault. Despite Cai Jing's resistance, he still managed to pull her pants down. "Ah—no—" Cai Jing screamed immediately, because Qu Yong had already torn off her underwear, and now the beautiful woman's private parts were completely exposed to him. (Chapter 234: A

Close Call ) Cai Jing's secret sanctuary had been burned to a crisp by their burning of Cao Cao's camp; the undergrowth was a mess, but it couldn't conceal the infinite beauty of the opening, the little crevice convulsing with tension. Cai Jing's lower abdomen was flat and soft, making the Red Guards beside her drool. Qu Yong's manhood was already erect, seemingly about to ejaculate. He deftly grabbed Cai Jing's two smooth, white legs, like lotus roots, and lowered his head to kiss her private parts. The burnt smell mixed with the woman's scent made Qu Yong's blood boil. Qu Yong's tongue played incessantly with Cai Jing's labia, which had never been touched by another man. After a while, Qu Yong raised his head, leering, and asked Cai Jing, "Teacher Cai, you should teach me how to insert it into your little crevice. This is my first time playing with a woman!" "You scoundrel, go home and let your mother teach you! You scoundrel, you'll die a horrible death!" Cai Jing cursed angrily. Qu Yong wasn't angry, but continued lewdly, "Hehe, it's okay if you don't teach me, I'll figure out how to insert it myself. But you still have to teach me how to ejaculate inside, so I can make you a baby. I'm doing this for your man!" Cai Jing gritted her teeth, ignoring Qu Yong's obscene questions. But Qu Yong didn't give up. He reached out his right hand and touched Cai Jing's genitals. "Are you going to tell me or not? Tell me quickly, how to insert it, and how to ejaculate inside?" Qu Yong's right hand suddenly pinched Cai Jing's clitoris. "Ah—no—I'll answer you, if your thing is hard enough, it can insert..." How could Cai Jing endure this attack? She answered involuntarily. "Good, looks like she really is a woman who's been fucked. She knows everything!" Qu Yong stood up. The laughter of the three devils sent chills down Cai Jing's spine. She kicked her legs frantically on the ground, terrified that one of the men would pounce on her, but her resistance was futile. Qu Yong had two of his men grab Cai Jing and flip her over, positioning her face down. Qu Yong easily grabbed her slender waist. At that moment, Cai Jing felt a wave of dizziness. Before her eyes, a pure white lily was broken off and fell onto a clump of black mud...

But Cai Jing didn't give in obediently. Instead, she struggled even harder. She thought to herself that she was about to lose her virginity, that she was betraying her husband, that she and her husband had only been married a short time, and that she would suffer such humiliation. How would her husband treat her? Cai Jing, drawing courage from who-knows-where, opened her mouth and bit down hard on the Red Guard's right hand that was gripping her. The Red Guard immediately released his grip in pain, and then she bit down hard on his left hand. In this way, Cai Jing desperately freed her hands. But as she tried to break free from Qu Yong's tight grip on her waist, a hot, hard object pressed against her genitals. Cai Jing immediately felt a despair she had never felt before.

She turned around and saw Qu Yong pointing the hard object at her secret passage—a terrifyingly large thing, gleaming with a sinister purple light. At this moment, Qu Yong had lost the courage to struggle. She pleaded with the beast behind her, "Please, don't do this, please. Let me go!"

Hearing Cai Jing's voice, Qu Yong raised his head and answered her with a sinister grin. "Teach me how sperm and egg unite, how to create a child!"

Cai Jing's body trembled immediately. Qu Yong had already forced his penis between her labia; the muscles in her perineum tensed, and the muscles in her vaginal canal began to contract, but none of this stopped the hard object from slowly advancing. Qu Yong's lewd laughter made Cai Jing's heart pound with fear. She desperately wanted to preserve her purity for the man she loved, instead of being defiled by these demons. But now, if no one saved her, all these terrible things would become reality. Thinking of this, Cai Jing began to desperately twist her body, trying to free herself from the hard object. She intended to break free from Qu Yong's grasp. Regardless of whether she could ultimately escape, Cai Jing was unwilling to let Qu Yong succeed now; she would struggle as long as possible. However, her struggle only fueled Qu Yong's anger. “I’ll show you what’s what, I’ll fucking kill you!”

Qu Yong said, holding the hard object in his hand, aiming it at Cai Jing’s vulva once more…

“Stop!”

Just then, with a roar, the interrogation room door was kicked open with a thud, and a tall, burly young man rushed in. This man wore a large mask that completely covered his face. Qu Yong was concentrating on thrusting the hard object into Cai Jing’s body when suddenly a masked man appeared out of nowhere. Before he could react, the masked man kicked him in the face, knocking him to the ground. Qu Yong’s vision blurred, and he couldn’t see anything. Two Red Guards reacted and pounced on the masked man from both sides, but the masked man easily defeated them with a single swing of his left and right hands. The masked man hurriedly pulled the stunned Cai Jing to her feet, shouting, "Come with me!"

He then picked up Cai Jing's shirt and trousers scattered on the ground and dragged her out of the interrogation room.

Although it was already pitch black outside, Red Guards and militiamen from the armed forces department were still guarding the school gate. The masked man seemed very familiar with the school, pulling the naked Cai Jing straight to the back of the school. When the two reached the back wall, chaos seemed to erupt in the schoolyard. Whistles and shouts rang out: "It's terrible! A counter-revolutionary riot has occurred! The counter-revolutionary has been kidnapped!"

Then came the chaotic sound of footsteps everywhere.

The masked man seemed calm. He first helped and carried Cai Jing to the top of the wall, then leaped over it himself, carefully lowering Cai Jing down over the wall before gently jumping over the wall himself. Although they were outside the school, this was not a safe place; someone might still be chasing them. The masked man, looking at Cai Jing who was still panting, said, "We need to run, get as far away from the school as possible!"

With that, he pulled Cai Jing along the path behind them, running towards the outside of the town. Cai Jing didn't have time to ask questions or think about anything; she was simply grateful to have met her savior. She felt nothing but gratitude. The joy of escaping the clutches of her captors filled her with strength. At that moment, she had only one thought: escape, escape this terrible cage. She had completely forgotten that she was still naked.

The two ran for a long time before finally leaving the streets of Jiapigou Town and turning into the sorghum fields outside the town. This should be absolutely safe. The two stood in a clearing in the sorghum field, panting. After the initial tension, and from the exhaustion of running for her life, Cai Jing felt dizzy and her body gave way, causing her to collapse to the side. The masked man moved swiftly, reaching out to embrace Cai Jing. He called out, "Teacher Cai, what's wrong?"

Cai Jing, completely naked, felt safe and warm in the young man's arms. Startled and weak, she asked, "My savior, who are you? Judging from your tone… you must be a student at the school. Thank you for saving me… I…"

She couldn't help but sob.

"I am Yang Leiluo, Teacher Cai. It was only right that I save you!" the masked man said, removing his mask. Although it was dark and no one could see each other's faces clearly, Cai Jing was in his arms, so he believed she could still see him clearly.

Overjoyed, Cai Jing's eyes filled with hot tears, she cried out, "Yang Leiluo… Yang Leiluo… you saved me…"

She impulsively hugged Yang Leiluo's neck tightly, kissing him with tearful gratitude.

This was an outburst of genuine emotion from a person in a special situation, a powerful surge of gratitude for being saved. Yang Leiluo didn't refuse her kiss; instead, he held her tightly, kissing her burning lips. Although the stench of feces still lingered in Cai Jing's mouth, Yang Leiluo felt no disgust or revulsion. He knew what kind of comfort this delicate female teacher needed at that moment.

After a while, when their lips parted, they both suddenly felt awkward. Cai Jing was naked, nestled in Yang Leiluo's arms, and because Yang Leiluo needed to hold her body to prevent her from falling, his hands ended up on Cai Jing's soft, large breasts…

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Chapter 235: In the Dark Sorghum Field)

Cai Jing was a woman with a beautiful figure. Although her breasts weren't exceptionally large, they were still above average for a woman. Yang Leiluo's hand accidentally touched them, and the soft, bouncy feel stirred his palm, sending a jolt through his body. But he immediately realized he shouldn't have touched the female teacher in that area. He quickly released his hands and pushed Cai Jing's body out of his embrace, saying in a flustered voice, "Teacher Cai, I'm sorry, I shouldn't have done that..."

Cai Jing also began to realize that she was still naked in the boy's arms, and she immediately felt shy, but she said, "It's okay... Leiluo, you're my savior. I was too excited just now. I don't know how to thank you..."

"Teacher Cai, please put your clothes on quickly!"

Yang Leiluo said, handing Cai Jing's shirt and pants that were draped over his shoulders to her.

Cai Jing felt a surge of warmth in her heart. As she took the clothes, she said, "You are such a bold and thoughtful man. Even in such a tense situation, you didn't forget to take my clothes out. You are such a... good boy. I... am so grateful to you!"

"Teacher Cai, don't be so formal with me. You always take such good care of me... it's only right that I do all this!"

Yang Leiluo said, lowering his eyes and trying not to look at Cai Jing's naked body.

Since Cai Jing had no underwear left, she could only put on her outer pants. As she dressed, she asked, "Leiluo, how did you manage to save me? Why are you still at school so late? In this chaotic situation, do you still go to school every day?"

Yang Leiluo pondered for a moment and said, "I happened to witness you being humiliated by these beasts... I didn't go home tonight because I was worried that Teacher Su Xiaomeng might be harmed, so I wanted to protect her secretly. But while I was secretly monitoring, I saw two Red Guards take you into the interrogation room. I was very curious at the time. I knew you weren't labeled a counter-revolutionary, so why were the Red Guards interrogating you? But it wasn't dark yet, and I couldn't get close to the interrogation room. I watched from the shadows for a long time, but you weren't brought out, so I became worried. Just then, it got dark, so I quietly slipped to the window of the interrogation room and saw you being humiliated by Qu Yong and those hooligans. I went in and rescued you!"

Recalling the humiliating scene in the interrogation room, Cai Jing's body trembled again. If it weren't for... Yang Leiluo saved her, and she wondered what those beasts would have done to her by now. She would be too ashamed to live and would have no choice but to die. Moved to tears, she said, "You came just in time! If you had come any later... I would have been finished, already violated by them. Leiluo, I don't know how to repay your life-saving grace. Leiluo, I can never repay such a debt of gratitude in my entire life!"

Yang Leiluo hurriedly said, "Teacher Cai, don't say such things. I saved you, it was fate... Although I saved you tonight, your danger is not over yet. They will not let you go. You can't come to school anymore, and you can't stay at your house anymore. You have to hide, hide somewhere they can't find you, and wait until this chaos is over!"

"Thank you, I know, but I need to go home and tell my husband. It would be best if he came with me!"

Cai Jing had already put on her shirt and was buttoning it up. She said worriedly, "What about you? You rescued me; they'll cause you trouble!"

"It's okay. I'm wearing a mask, so they might not recognize me. Even if they suspect it's me, as long as you escape, they won't find any evidence. I won't admit that I rescued you!"

Cai Jing said through tears, "Even if I can't escape and fall into their hands again, I won't say that you rescued me. Don't worry!"

“Teacher Cai, you must escape, otherwise all my efforts tonight will have been in vain. Hurry home and take advantage of the time before they can go to your house to look for you. You and your husband should leave home temporarily. If they can't find you, they might not bother looking for you anymore!”

Yang Leiluo said, then asked, “Teacher Cai, where do you live? Do you want me to take you home?”

Cai Jing hurriedly said, “My home is in Peijiatun up ahead, not far from here. I don't need you to take me. You should hurry and check on Su Xiaomeng. Maybe these thugs will also target her tonight. Su Xiaomeng is even more unfortunate than me. Not only was she labeled a counter-revolutionary, but I also heard that Principal Ye broke off his relationship with her and even took the initiative to expose her. I never thought Ye Mao was such a heartless person!”

Yang Leiluo was naturally worried about Su Xiaomeng. He hurriedly said, "Teacher Cai, then I won't take you home. I need to get back to school quickly. Teacher Su's situation is really dangerous. I'll be going now. Please be careful and don't let anything else happen!"

Just as Yang Leiluo turned to leave, Cai Jing suddenly hugged him from behind, excitedly exclaiming, "Yang Leiluo, you saved me today! My life is now a part of yours. I will never forget you. I must repay you..."

Yang Leiluo also turned back excitedly, looking into her tear-filled eyes in the darkness, and said, "Teacher Cai, I don't need any repayment. Just remember me. We must both live well. This isn't a life-or-death separation. We'll meet again!"

"Yes, we'll meet again!"

Cai Jing nodded, sobbing, but her arms still clung tightly to Yang Leiluo.

Yang Leiluo turned back, gently kissed her tear-streaked cheek, then released her hands and quickly left the sorghum field.

Qu Yong was kicked hard in the face by Yang Leiluo; his vision blurred and he writhed in pain on the floor of the interrogation room for a while before finally getting up. Enraged, he roared at the two Red Guards who were also getting up, "Go gather men! Chase after her! Bring this woman back to me!"

With that, he led the two Red Guards out of the interrogation room.

A series of urgent whistles sounded, and members of the Red Star Combat Team scattered throughout the campus began to converge on the scene. Armed militiamen from the town's armed forces also rushed towards the location of the incident. Because it was night and the situation had occurred suddenly, no one knew which direction the masked woman and Cai Jing had fled. Qu Yong could only divide his men into four groups and pursue them from four directions.

Half an hour later, the men returned dejectedly, clearly empty-handed. Qu Yong was furious for a while, but there was nothing he could do. It was the dead of night, and the crops were in full bloom; once the two left town, they would be like fish in the sea—where would they be found? Li Hu, a key member of the Red Guards, suggested they look for Cai Jing at her house, but Qu Yong shook his head, saying, "It's a waste of time. If she had any sense, she wouldn't be home at this hour!"

For Qu Yong, Cai Jing's escape wasn't a huge loss; he'd only brought her in on a whim anyway, so let her go. What weighed on his mind and frustrated him was the person who had rescued Cai Jing. Qu Yong had a premonition that this person was after Su Xiaomeng, and a wave of worry washed over him. Just then, Luo Meilan, who was in the dormitory, heard the report and rushed to Qu Yong to ask about the situation. The two then went to the office to discuss the situation. Luo Meilan looked at Qu Yong curiously and asked, "None of you three could beat a single person? How could he kidnap someone right under your noses?"

Qu Yong explained awkwardly, "This person knows martial arts, of course we are no match for him. If he didn't have some skills, would he dare to break him out of prison?"

"Then didn't you see what this person looked like? Even if he was masked, if he were someone you knew, you should be able to guess roughly what he looked like, right?"

Luo Meilan asked again.

Qu Yong's eyes were dark, and he said in a low voice, "Of course I can guess who he is. He's most likely Yang Leiluo!"

Luo Meilan nodded and said, "Not just most likely, it must be him. In our school, only Yang Leiluo knows martial arts. Is there anyone else?"

Qu Yong suddenly became agitated and shouted, "Damn it, this kid is bolder than a pumpkin! This is a counter-revolutionary riot! If we catch him, we can shoot him!" Luo

Meilan smiled mysteriously and said, "You don't have any evidence to prove that he kidnapped Cai Jing. Even if we catch him, he won't admit it. You have no evidence and no reason to arrest him. We're in a very passive position in this matter. It seems that the struggle situation on campus is really serious!"

Qu Yong thought for a long time with a sinister look in his eyes, and suddenly let out a smug sneer and said, "Yang Leiluo will come back because he wants to protect Su Xiaomeng. As long as Su Xiaomeng is still here, he won't leave. I've thought of a good way to lure him in!"

"Tell me about it?"

Luo Meilan looked at him suspiciously and asked.

Qu Yong whispered in Luo Meilan's ear for a long time, then chuckled, "I don't believe he can watch Su Xiaomeng be humiliated without showing his true colors

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(Chapter 236: Waiting for the Fish to Take the Bait

) Qu Yong thought for a long time with a sinister look in his eyes, then suddenly let out a smug sneer and said, "Yang Leiluo will come back, because he wants to protect Su Xiaomeng. As long as Su Xiaomeng is still here, he won't leave. I've thought of a good way to lure him in!"

"Tell me about it?"

Luo Meilan asked, looking at him suspiciously.

Qu Yong whispered in Luo Meilan's ear for a long time, then chuckled, "I don't believe he can watch Su Xiaomeng be humiliated without showing his true colors?"

Luo Meilan couldn't help but admire the seventeen-year-old boy's cunning and treachery, but she drawled out, "This is also a scheme of yours, isn't it? Even if it wasn't to lure Yang Leiluo into a trap, weren't you planning to make a move on Su Xiaomeng tonight? You've found an excuse to act!"

Qu Yong smiled mysteriously and said, "Isn't this also acting according to your intentions? Don't you want me to torture Su Xiaomeng? To discredit her, to ruin her, to turn her into a true bourgeois, a veritable slut, then Ye Mao will truly belong to you." "Alright!"

Luo Meilan certainly hoped to use Qu Yong to teach Su Xiaomeng a lesson, but ever since she had been intimate with Qu Yong, she felt a bit addicted to this young man. Deep down, she was also a little jealous of Qu Yong's relationship with Su Xiaomeng. So she said somewhat slyly, "Of course I don't object to you teaching Su Xiaomeng a lesson, but I'm afraid you'll be dragged down by her. Su Xiaomeng is a very seductive vixen; few men can escape her allure. I'm afraid you'll become addicted and be pulled into the bourgeois camp by her!"

"Sister, don't worry, Su Xiaomeng's breasts aren't as big as yours, and her butt isn't as big as yours. She can't bewitch me. I only like women with big breasts and big butts like you!"

With only the two of them in the room, Qu Yong said, reaching into Luo Meilan's collar and grabbing one breast, kneading it for a while. Then, still not satisfied, he reached into her pants and touched her private parts for a while.

Luo Meilan chuckled and said, "You can't live without women, can you? Then save your energy for messing with Su Xiaomeng!"

Qu Yong chuckled lewdly, pulled his hand out, and after examining it closely, exclaimed, "You're so slutty, you're already wet after just a few touches!"

"Get lost, how can you touch like that? My finger is already inside, if it doesn't leak, is it still a woman?"

Luo Meilan said, slapping his wet finger hard, and then said, "You go ahead with your plan, I should go back to sleep. You tormented me all night, I barely slept, you have such a strong addiction, like a ram..."

After saying that, Luo Meilan swayed her big butt and left.

Qu Yong went outside and immediately mobilized his troops, bringing over the dozen or so Red Guards he had brought back from the county town, along with two militiamen carrying rifles. He had them ambush around the room where Su Xiaomeng was being held, like setting up a net, waiting for Yang Leiluo to walk right into it. Having arranged everything, Qu Yong was very pleased; he knew it was time to torture Su Xiaomeng.

To lull Yang Leiluo into a false sense of security, Qu Yong sent the two Red Guards who were originally on guard to the shadows when he arrived at the door. Qu Yong swaggered into the room where Su Xiaomeng was being held. (

March 25th, Chapter 237: I'll fuck your tattered shoe to a pulp)

Su Xiaomeng had been locked in this room for the entire afternoon. She didn't understand why she hadn't gone to the streets to parade with those demons and monsters, nor did she know what these people were going to do by locking her up in a room alone. But Su Xiaomeng seemed to have a bad feeling. She knew that neither Qu Yong nor Luo Meilan would let her go. As for how they would treat her, she couldn't figure it out and dared not think about it. Fear and pain were intertwined in her heart. The fear came from not knowing what kind of misfortune awaited her. The pain stemmed from Ye Mao, the ungrateful and faithless man. She had been in love with him for three or four years, given him everything, and they were about to get married. Unexpectedly, when disaster struck, this man betrayed her heartlessly. Nothing in this world could be trusted anymore. Su Xiaomeng felt a chill as deep as winter.

The chilling scene from yesterday's denunciation meeting kept replaying in her mind: "Ye Mao, what exactly is your relationship with Su Xiaomeng? Is it really a legitimate romantic relationship, as she claims?"

"We...we used to be!"

"And now? Are you still now?"

"Now...of course not anymore. I've seen through her true nature!"

"Ye Mao, you say you've seen through my true nature, but what exactly have you seen through?"

"Before...I was deceived and misled by you. I never imagined you had ulterior motives for dating me..."

"Ye Mao...what are you saying? You say I had ulterior motives for dating you? Then tell me, how did I have ulterior motives? Explain clearly...who pursued whom?"

"Of course...you pursued me...you wanted to win me over..."

"I... I want to expose Su Xiaomeng, I want to completely expose Su Xiaomeng... I shouldn't have been attracted to her looks and her temperament, I shouldn't have entered into a romantic relationship with her. It's all because I didn't pay attention to reforming my worldview, and unknowingly let myself be corrupted by her decadent bourgeois ideology... She said, 'Do you know why girls close their eyes when they kiss?' She also said, 'Don't keep your eyes open when you kiss me, it's such a downer...' She said, 'Don't wear your people's clothes all the time, whether you're a people's person or not doesn't depend on whether you wear people's clothes...' That day at the movie theater, she actually made me hold her hand in the cinema...

Whenever Su Xiaomeng thinks of Ye Mao's heartless and ruthless face at that time, a chill runs through her heart. If before that, there was still a glimmer of hope in her heart..." At this moment, her heart was utterly dark. But one person kept a glimmer of warmth in her heart: Yang Leiluo. Because of Yang Leiluo, Su Xiaomeng still had a sliver of hope that true kindness still existed in the world. She thought of the words of comfort and encouragement Yang Leiluo had given her when she was in despair, and of his unwavering loyalty in rushing onto the stage to protect her when she was about to be hurt and humiliated. If there was anything that gave her a little sense of security in this lonely and helpless situation, it was what Yang Leiluo had said to her: "Teacher Su, you must be careful. Qu Yong and Luo Meilan will take this opportunity to retaliate against you. I know that. If you encounter any danger, try to find me, and I will help you escape!"

"Teacher Su, for you, I'm not afraid of anything. I said I would protect you!" Thinking of the words Yang Leiluo had said more than once, Su

Xiaomeng felt a little calmer in her fear. But where was Yang Leiluo now? Could he really protect her as he claimed? Even if he wanted to, could he actually do it?

Night had fallen, and Su Xiaomeng remained locked in the room, unattended, uncared for, and without food. The room was pitch black, and she felt an unprecedented terror. Su Xiaomeng remembered that this room used to be an office and should have a light. She fumbled around for a while before finally finding the switch cord, and tentatively pulled it. The light on the ceiling... The light bulb did indeed light up. Although it was a very low wattage bulb, and the light was dim, it still brightened the room, dispelling much of her fear.

Just then, footsteps seemed to sound outside the door, and Su Xiaomeng tensed up immediately, her eyes fixed on the door in panic. The door opened, and a face that Su Xiaomeng both loathed and terrified appeared in the doorway—Qu Yong.

Qu Yong strode in loudly and then slammed the door shut behind him. Qu Yong looked at the somewhat panicked Su Xiaomeng with a mocking and lewd gaze, letting out a chilling laugh: "Teacher Su, it's not bad to have you living alone in this single room, is it? Others don't get this kind of treatment!" Su

Xiaomeng's heart pounded, and her body trembled slightly, but she tried to calm herself, looking at him with disgust, and asked, "Qu Yong, just tell me... what exactly do you want to do by locking me up here?" Qu

Yong snorted coldly, crossed his arms, and stared at Su Xiaomeng's slender and beautiful figure. He said, "Of course I want to talk to you alone, like some private things. You never gave me that opportunity before. You were so heartless to me back then!"

"Qu Yong, what's there to talk about with someone like you? You're a heartless person!" Su Xiaomeng looked at him disdainfully.

"Su Xiaomeng, do you think I'm here to have an affair with you? I'm here on behalf of the proletariat to exercise dictatorship over you, the bourgeoisie! You think you can just not talk? Today, you must explain clearly how you, this slut, have been recruiting and corrupting proletarian youth!"

"You...you're just a rogue, a scoundrel, doing bad things in the guise of revolution. You have no right to talk to me!"

Su Xiaomeng was enraged by his insults and lewdness, and she shot him like an arrow.

Qu Yong, somewhat enraged, walked up to Su Xiaomeng, grabbed her chin, and snarled, "You'll have to talk today, whether you want to or not. If you don't want to experience the various methods of the proletarian dictatorship, then you'd better confess!"

Su Xiaomeng pushed his hand away in embarrassment, saying, "I have nothing to confess, I've committed no crime!"

"Heh heh, fine then, if you don't want to talk, I'll find a way to make you. Now, a dozen or so Red Guards are standing outside. I'll let them in, strip you naked, and then they'll use hard sticks to penetrate your body, fucking this slut of yours to pieces!"

Su Xiaomeng trembled, saying, "You... what do you want me to confess? I really have nothing to confess!"

"I'll only ask you three things. If you can answer them clearly, then maybe I won't punish you. If you don't talk, hahaha, I've already made the consequences very clear, unless this slut of yours enjoys being fucked by a dozen men!"

"What...three things?"

Su Xiaomeng knew this beast was capable of anything, and she was genuinely terrified.

"First, I'm asking you, did you use your looks to seduce Ye Mao into firing me? Did you two do *that* kind of thing in the office?"

"I did advocate for your dismissal to Ye Mao, and that's true. You deserved to be fired, and I don't regret it now. As for your claim of using your looks to seduce me, that's fabricated. Even if Ye Mao and I really did something, it's none of your business. We were willing!"

Su Xiaomeng answered without any politeness.

"Second question, did you and Yang Leiluo have an affair in the sorghum field that time? How did it happen? Tell me in detail!"

"No, we didn't do anything. We're innocent. It was just that a hooligan tried to insult me!"

Qu Yong grinned maliciously. "Don't worry if you don't talk about it. You'll tell me obediently in a moment. Now, let me ask you a third question: What happened when you and Yang Leiluo came out of the toilet that time? What did you do in the toilet? Did you have an affair there too?"

"That never happened. Luo Meilan made it up on purpose!"

Su Xiaomeng said firmly.

Qu Yong's eye muscles twitched twice, and his eyes shot out a fierce light. He suddenly turned around and walked towards the door, shouting outside, "Someone come here!"

Chapter

238: Tie her up

Two Red Guards rushed in from outside, one of them holding a rope. The two looked at Su Xiaomeng for a while, then looked at Qu Yong, waiting for his orders. Qu Yong said to the two Red Guards, "Tie her hands and feet!"

The two Red Guards, of course, understood what Qu Yong was going to do and how to tie her up. They immediately pressed Su Xiaomeng down, tied her ankles with two ropes, and tied the other ends of the ropes to the corners of the room. They then pulled her feet together at a right angle. After that, they tied her hands together as well. She didn't know what they were going to do, but she knew she was about to face terrible torture. She screamed, "What are you doing? Let me go!"

Qu Yong looked at Su Xiaomeng, whose face was pale with fright, and said, "Are you going to talk or not? If you don't, I'll let these two brothers play with you first, and then I'll let those people come in and gang rape you. How about that? Would you rather be fucked by many people, or obediently tell me?"

Su Xiaomeng immediately fell into an abyss of despair. She saw the two Red Guards unbuckling their belts, and she hurriedly said in a trembling voice, "I'll talk. What do you want me to say?"

Qu Yong smiled smugly, "Then tell me the first thing. What did you and Ye Mao do in the office in broad daylight?"

"We... we did that..."

Su Xiaomeng held onto a sliver of hope. If she told him what he wanted, perhaps she could escape the humiliation.

"Did you seduce Ye Mao to get him to fire me, and make him sleep with you?"

"Yes... I did it to get him to fire you, but he refused, so I told him to do that..."

"Then did you also have an affair with Yang Leiluo in the sorghum field?"

Qu Yong asked.

Su Xiaomeng lowered her head and hesitated for a long time before finally whispering, "Yes, we did."

To avoid being defiled in the present, she had to say this against her will. She knew it was an insult to Yang Leiluo, but it wouldn't bring him too much trouble.

"Did you initiate it, or did Yang Leiluo?"

"I seduced him because I really like him..."

Even if Qu Yong hadn't asked this, he still wanted to emphasize that she was the one who seduced Yang Leiluo.

"What happened in the toilet that time?"

Qu Yong stared at her lewdly and asked.

Knowing she wouldn't get away with anything other than following his lead, Su Xiaomeng said, "We did it in the toilet... too."

"Then tell me, is Yang Leiluo's penis bigger or Ye Mao's?"

Qu Yong used the same lewd behavior he'd shown Cai Jing.

Su Xiaomeng lowered her head, remaining silent for a long time. Qu Yong shouted again, "Are you going to tell me or not?"

Helpless, Su Xiaomeng said, "Yang Leiluo's... is bigger..."

In reality, she had never actually seen Yang Leiluo's penis; she was just guessing.

"Between the two of them, who feels better inside you?"

"Yang Leiluo..."

Su Xiaomeng said softly.

Qu Yong was instantly aroused, his erection already hard. He waved to the two Red Guards, "You two get out!"

The two Red Guards glanced greedily at Su Xiaomeng one last time before leaving.

Qu Yong approached Su Xiaomeng step by step, leering, and said, "Teacher Su, it seems you really like big men's things. Mine are bigger than Yang Leiluo's and Ye Mao's, you'll definitely like them. So tonight I'll reward you!"

Su Xiaomeng exclaimed in astonishment, "Qu Yong, what do you want to do? Didn't you promise me that you'd let me go if I confessed?"

Qu Yong chuckled, "I said if you told the truth, I wouldn't let those dozen or so men fuck you, but I didn't say I wouldn't fuck you!"

As he spoke, Qu Yong bent down and suddenly ripped open Su Xiaomeng's shirt and pants, revealing her undershirt. He then brutally lifted the undershirt, exposing her two tender, white breasts.

Su Xiaomeng's hands and feet were bound, leaving her no choice but to be violated by him, but she cursed in shame and anger, "You beast!"

A young female teacher, her breasts exposed, her legs spread wide, facing a man, felt a suffocating sense of shame that made her almost suffocate from his humiliation.

Qu Yong stared lewdly at her face, forcing her to turn her head away in humiliation and close her eyes.

"You little slut. Do you know why I didn't let you go on the parade today, and instead locked you up here alone to enjoy some peace and quiet? It's because I want to play with you, Teacher Su. I've been longing for you for so long, but you've been too heartless to me. You'd rather let Yang Lei fuck you than let me!"

She answered with silence, for no matter what she did, it seemed she couldn't escape her fate; she could only close her eyes and suffer the humiliation. Qu Yong squinted, carefully admiring the beautiful female teacher he had long coveted.

Su Xiaomeng was truly a beauty. She had a long, round face, delicate eyebrows, large eyes, a straight nose, and a small mouth; her fair complexion was strikingly beautiful. Her figure was that of a star—tall and slender, neither too thin nor too plump, with fair and delicate skin, a slender and supple waist, shapely arms, full, long legs, and beautifully curved feet—every feature was exquisite. A pair of full, well-proportioned breasts stood proudly on her chest, with two pointed nipples that were slightly pink. Because she wasn't married yet, she had no excess fat; even her lower abdomen was flat, unlike the round, bulging abdomen of most women. Her pants weren't tight, so they didn't cling to her buttocks, but the gently rising curves of her buttocks were even more mysterious and alluring.

The beautiful body she had longed for was finally within her grasp. Qu Yong's body convulsed with excitement. He slowly sat down and reached out to touch her face. Su Xiaomeng turned her head away in shame and indignation.

Qu Yong laughed gleefully at the humiliation he had caused her. Then he began to grab her bare shoulders, turning her body over and stroking her arms, her fragrant shoulders, her back, waist, and lower abdomen exposed between her half-ripped shirt. As he touched her, he used incredibly vulgar language to humiliate her. "Teacher Su, how long did Yang Leiluo fuck you in the sorghum field that time?"

Su Xiaomeng closed her eyes, not answering him, her heart filled with humiliation and resentment. She regretted going along with his intentions and ruining Yang Leiluo's innocence. She and Yang Leiluo hadn't done anything wrong, yet she had admitted to it. She hated herself. She didn't know if Yang Leiluo would blame her.

"Teacher Su, I don't understand, how did you and Yang Leiluo do it in the toilet? Were you standing or lying down?"

Qu Yong asked again.

Su Xiaomeng remained silent. Qu Yong's hand hovered over her cheek again, saying, "Aren't you a used woman? Why are you so shy?"

Her body trembled, twisting and turning, trying to escape his clutches. Qu Yong seemed to enjoy this; he didn't like playing with a woman as hard as stone, even if she were a fairy. In fact, Qu Yong reveled in the feeling of rape. He hadn't experienced it with Cai Jing before, and now he wanted to vent his frustrations on Su Xiaomeng's body. Qu Yong, like a beast, pulled down Su Xiaomeng's pants, piling them up to her ankles. Then he began to assault her lower body. He first grabbed one of her slender feet, pinching each toe, then moved upwards little by little, carefully enjoying her snow-white long legs. After playing with one leg, he moved on to the other; he wasn't in a hurry, he had plenty of time.

When his hand moved to the base of her other thigh, she knew that the greatest humiliation for a woman was about to be experienced. Sure enough, Qu Yong completely ripped off her shirt, piling it behind her. Then he sat down beside her again, slowly pulling her panties down to her ankles until Su Xiaomeng was almost completely naked.

Su Xiaomeng's exposed body was even more alluring; her pair of snow-white breasts, like two pink mounds, stood erect on her chest. Overwhelmed by shame, her body trembled, and her two pointed nipples quivered. Qu Yong didn't rush to look at the more important area below, because that would be his sooner or later. He directly placed his two large hands on her breasts.

(Chapter 239: Several more men pounced on

Su Xiaomeng's exposed body was even more alluring; her pair of snow-white breasts, like two pink mounds, stood erect on her chest. Overwhelmed by shame, her body trembled, and her two pointed nipples quivered. Qu Yong didn't rush to look at the more important area below, because that would be his sooner or later. He directly placed his two large hands on her breasts.)

Su Xiaomeng gasped, then her breasts were kneaded and squeezed by this beast who had once been her student. A tingling, itchy sensation surged through her nerves, making her gasp for breath. She wanted to escape but couldn't, wanted to scream but refused to let this scoundrel look down on her, so she could only endure the humiliation. At this moment, Su Xiaomeng was helpless, only able to resist her body's reaction; she felt utterly ashamed.

Qu Yong felt he had played with her breasts enough, so he stood up and knelt between her legs. Her spread legs clearly exposed her lower body to him. Her high mons pubis was covered with sparse, dark hair, and her two light brown labia majora were tightly closed.

Qu Yong didn't want to rush through the experience; he wanted to fully savor the pleasure his beautiful teacher brought him. He reached out, but not to her genitals. Instead, he placed his hand under her, supporting her soft buttocks and slowly kneading them, feeling the smooth skin. Then he parted her buttocks, revealing Su Xiaomeng's small anus. He then slowly moved his fingers around her anus, causing her to writhe.

He didn't like Su Xiaomeng's silence, so he suddenly inserted his fingers into her anus. Su Xiaomeng gasped, her naked body jerking off the ground before crashing back down, and then remained motionless, almost making him wonder if she was dead. He slowly probed inside her anus, trying to force her to scream, but Su Xiaomeng remained silent, controlling herself completely.

Qu Yong finally gave up, pulling his fingers out and then stroking the soft flesh at the base of her thighs with both hands. She knew he would violate her genitals sooner or later, and she hoped it would all end quickly. But Qu Yong was very patient, always teasing her genitals with a teasing, elusive touch, until he himself grew impatient and finally parted her labia majora and minora. Su Xiaomeng's body trembled and tightened.

Qu Yong saw that the pink opening was only slightly damp. He began to play with her clitoris with one hand, while the other hand was inserted into her anus, probing and manipulating. Su Xiaomeng, attacked from both ends, remained silent, but the intense stimulation made her body react. She felt ashamed of herself, her face flushed with shame, her breathing rapid, and her body trembling slightly. She tried to move her hips to escape him, but she couldn't. Slowly, she felt the stimulation was no longer as painful as it had been at the beginning. The reaction made her feel a little anxious, as if she wanted the man to continue. She knew why, and she knew it would give him an excuse to humiliate her, but she just couldn't control it.

Qu Yong saw a clear spring slowly flowing from Su Xiaomeng's deep honey hole. Knowing it was time, he took off his clothes, revealing his small, club-like penis, and lewdly cursed, "Little slut, you're wet, want to be fucked, huh? I'll grant your wish now. Come on, look at my penis, I'll make you feel good. Take a good look, mine is definitely bigger than Yang Leiluo's and Ye Mao's, right? Haha, you'll like it!"

Su Xiaomeng couldn't help but open her eyes and immediately turned pale with fright: How could something so thick go in? She struggled in fear, but her legs were bound, and her struggles were useless. Qu Yong's body pressed down on her, pressing her delicate body beneath him.

Qu Yong carefully stretched his torso, trying to make as much contact as possible with the woman's flesh beneath him. He felt the softness of her breasts with his chest and the wonderfully hairy mound of her mons pubis with his abdomen. Su Xiaomeng's struggling and writhing body intensified the sensations, making them even more stimulating and unbearable for him.

Su Xiaomeng struggled desperately to protect her last shred of dignity, but her limbs were tightly bound, and the beast's strength was immense. She could no longer escape the hard object pressing against her entrance, and she felt her final despair. "You scoundrel, you beast!"

she gritted her teeth and cursed, then fell silent. Her struggles ceased, and she waited like a corpse for the man's attack. Qu Yong gripped his wicked, hard rod, preparing to thrust in. Su Xiaomeng closed her eyes in despair.

Just then, the door slammed open, and a tall man wearing a large mask burst in. This man kicked Qu Yong, who was about to enter Su Xiaomeng's body, far away, shouting angrily, "You beast!"

In a moment of utter despair, Su Xiaomeng suddenly opened her eyes. Seeing the man who had seemingly fallen from the sky, she was overjoyed. Although he wore a large mask covering his entire face, she recognized his eyes and his build—it was Yang Leiluo. But Su Xiaomeng didn't dare call out. She looked at Yang Leiluo with hopeful eyes, her heart filled with warmth and excitement. Yang Leiluo had indeed kept his promise.

But things weren't so optimistic or simple. Just then, Qu Yong sat up, pulling up his pants, and shouted menacingly, "Yang Leiluo, you've finally come! I've been waiting for you! Your counter-revolutionary tail has finally been revealed! So you really are Su Xiaomeng's accomplice!"

With that, Qu Yong shouted outside, "Guards! Arrest this counter-revolutionary!"

Yang Leiluo didn't have time to argue with Qu Yong and hurriedly went to untie Su Xiaomeng. But just then, five or six Red Guards burst in and swarmed towards Yang Leiluo. Yang Leiluo, no longer able to untie Su Xiaomeng, had no choice but to turn and fight. A fierce struggle ensued, and three Red Guards fell in an instant. But four or five more rushed in from outside, putting Yang Leiluo at a disadvantage in the confined space. Yet, Yang Leiluo fought with all his might against the dozen or so Red Guards. As one fell, another pounced. Gradually, Yang Leiluo began to tire. Two Red Guards grabbed his arms, and two more grabbed his legs, finally throwing him to the ground. But Yang Leiluo quickly counterattacked, shaking off the Red Guards binding his hands and feet. Just as he was about to get up, two militiamen carrying rifles entered from outside, pressing both rifles against his body.

Qu Yong, his face contorted with smug satisfaction, shouted, "Yang Leiluo, if you dare move again, I'll execute you on the spot as a counter-revolutionary!"

Yang Leiluo, as expected, didn't dare move. He knew he was in grave danger; those two guns would surely fire. He was filled with remorse, realizing he'd fallen into Qu Yong's trap.

Seeing that Yang Leiluo was incapacitated, Qu Yong stood up triumphantly and ordered the Red Guards, "Tie him up!"

Several Red Guards rushed forward and bound Yang Leiluo's hands and feet with rope.

Seeing Yang Leiluo in such a perilous situation trying to save her, Su Xiaomeng hurriedly pleaded with Qu Yong, "Qu Yong, release Yang Leiluo! You can do whatever you want with me! I'll grant you all your requests! Please, release him!"

Qu Yong sneered, "Do you think I'd release him? I went to great lengths to arrest your accomplice. Now you two can be reunited!

As for you? Heh heh, I'll soon be putting my dictatorship over you. Don't worry! " Chapter 240

:

The Big Dog Climbs onto Her Body .

Yang Leiluo was carried by several Red Guards into another empty room where tools were stored. His hands and feet were tied, and he couldn't move. He could only glare angrily at the Red Guards and shout, "Let me go! What right do you have to arrest me? I am a proletarian!"

"Yang Leiluo, you are already a complete counter-revolutionary. Don't dream that you are still a proletarian!"

With a triumphant laugh, Qu Yong walked in behind the Red Guards, looking at Yang Leiluo with fierce eyes. "Qu Yong, you hooligan, you dare to call yourself a proletarian? Let me go!"

Yang Leiluo shouted angrily, his eyes bloodshot as he looked at him.

Qu Yong crossed his arms and grinned maliciously, "Let you go? Don't even dream about it. You counter-revolutionary rioter, I will execute you tomorrow. Enjoy the last day of your life!"

Yang Leilu felt a chill run down his spine and asked, "On what grounds are you executing me? I didn't kill anyone or commit arson!" "

You instigated a counter-revolutionary riot; isn't that a minor crime? I ask you, did you abduct Cai Jing, that counter-revolutionary? Where did you take her?"

Yang Leilu, of course, couldn't admit to this, and said, "Don't try to frame me. How would I know where Cai Jing went? You say I abducted her, what evidence do you have? Your consistent framing and slander is your ugly nature, your rogue nature!"

"Heh heh, I know you won't easily admit your counter-revolutionary crimes, but I have plenty of ways to make you confess. I'll go deal with your bourgeois lover, Su Xiaomeng, first, then I'll interrogate you. You can reflect on your actions here alone!" "

After Qu Yong finished speaking, he led the Red Guards out, leaving only two to stand guard at the door. Qu Yong knew Yang Leiluo's legs were bound, and he figured he couldn't escape. His mind was naturally set on torturing Su Xiaomeng. Thinking of Su Xiaomeng's affection for Qu Yong, his heart burned with jealousy.

Yang Leiluo, bound hand and foot, sat in the room, raging like a lion, yet helpless. At this moment, he wasn't thinking of his own life or death, but rather of the pain of not being able to rescue Su Xiaomeng. He knew Qu Yong wouldn't let Su Xiaomeng go; she was facing terrible danger. 'I must save her,' he thought, his mind racing." He heard her voice; he had promised to protect her, yet he too had fallen into Qu Yong's clutches. Now, all he could think about was how to escape. He tried to move his bound hands and feet, but there was no room for loosening. He knew that with his strength, he couldn't break free of the ropes. What to do? He searched around by the dim light.

This was a tool shed; in the corner were some tools, including a shovel. Yang Leiluo knew he had to use something to saw the ropes open, but the tools were far away. Yang Leiluo tried to move his body, but he couldn't move at all. But he wouldn't give up; he would use the ropes binding him... Supporting himself with his hands on the ground, he struggled to move his body, and with effort, he managed to move forward a tiny bit.

Yang Leiluo infiltrated the corner of the wall, inch by inch, slowly and laboriously, but he kept moving...

Yang Leiluo had been caught, and Qu Yong felt a sense of relief. Su Xiaomeng was now a sure thing; she couldn't escape his grasp no matter what. He would have plenty of time to enjoy this young and beautiful teacher later. However, what angered him was that Su Xiaomeng kept cursing him like a dog. Driven by lust, he wanted to find a more exciting way to torment her; he wanted to quell her anger. A stubborn arrogance. Qu Yong suddenly thought of his large male dog still chained up in the interrogation room. An evil thought sprouted in his mind, so he led a few Red Guards back to the interrogation room, then, with his big yellow dog, he returned to the room where Su Xiaomeng was being held.

Su Xiaomeng trembled when she saw Qu Yong enter again. She knew she was doomed and instinctively protected herself.

Qu Yong sat back in his chair, his legs propped high on the table. In his hoarse voice, Qu Yong asked, "Su Xiaomeng, your little lover Yang Leiluo is locked up like you. No one will come to rescue you anymore. Now you should honestly confess your crimes, right? Tell me, how did you seduce men? How many men have you slept with?"

Su Xiaomeng knew that not answering would only enrage this beast, so she said, "I've already confessed everything I need to. There's nothing more to confess. I didn't seduce any men!"

"If you didn't seduce any men, then why did you become a slut?" "You're not saying you're still a virgin, are you? Huh? Haha!"

"I...I'm not a virgin anymore, but I'm not a used woman either!"

"Then who did you give your first time to?"

Qu Yong tried every possible way to ask these lewd questions, aiming to humiliate her.

"To my boyfriend, Ye Mao. We've decided to get married. What's wrong with that?"

Mentioning Ye Mao felt like a knife was cutting into Su Xiaomeng's heart, bleeding drop by drop.

"Didn't Yang Leiluo also sleep with you? Is Yang Leiluo also your boyfriend? How many boyfriends do you have?"

"Yang Leiluo and I are innocent. Nothing like that happened!"

Su Xiaomeng was determined to go all out and correct her previous insults towards Yang Leiluo.

"Damn it, didn't you already admit to having an affair with Yang Leiluo? In the sorghum field, in the toilet, everything! How can you say you didn't?"

Qu Yong asked angrily.

"You forced me to say that! Yang Leiluo and I never did anything like that!"

Su Xiaomeng said calmly.

Qu Yong's eye twitched, then he asked again, "What's your background?"

"I'm from the working class!"

Su Xiaomeng replied.

"Working class? That can't be right! Wasn't your grandfather a capitalist? How could you be from the working class? That's nonsense!"

"What my grandfather was has nothing to do with me. Besides, that was before liberation, he's not from the working class now!"

Qu Yong got up from his seat, moved behind Su Xiaomeng, patted her buttocks, and asked, "Working class? Does this butt look like it? It looks more like the buttocks of a bourgeois concubine!"

A Red Guard next to them roared, "You bourgeois woman, confess now!"

"I'm not," Su Xiaomeng replied.

“A big butt means a bourgeois woman!”

Qu Yong said to the Red Guards. “Go and examine her body to see if she really is a capitalist woman!”

Two Red Guards, like sexually frustrated wolves, pounced on her at their master's command, groping her breasts, buttocks, and thighs, shouting incoherently, “You're not being honest, confess!”

Normally, such acts would be considered despicable and hooligan. But now, the same act of molesting and harassing a woman had become a revolutionary act. The Red Guards must have secretly rejoiced; “revolution” was good, and they hoped such “revolution” would last forever.

In an instant, the interrogation room lights were covered with blue carbon paper, casting a dark blue hue that instilled terror. This was a hellish atmosphere deliberately created by the thugs. They had learned various forms of struggle elsewhere.

A Red Guard asked, "Big-butt capitalist, who are you showing your big butt to? Are you waiting for Chiang Kai-shek to come back? Haha, show it off first, let the revolutionary rebels see!" Su Xiaomeng instinctively resisted. When a Red Guard pulled her belt, she defended herself desperately, biting the Red Guard's wrist until it bled.

"Hey, you're a fucking dog!"

Qu Yong seemed to have found the best excuse, which suited his punishment of her perfectly. He lewdly said, "She's a dog, so don't worry. She's just a female dog. Since she bites us like a dog, we'll find a dog to discipline her."

Saying this, he led his big yellow dog over and said to Su Xiaomeng, "Don't you always hate my dog? Tonight, let it show you some love!" After saying this, he had several Red Guards hold down Su Xiaomeng's limbs, and in a few quick movements, he stripped Su Xiaomeng naked from the waist down. He found a leftover cornbread from lunch on the table and let the dog sniff it. He then stuffed the cornbread into Su Xiaomeng's genitals...

The big yellow dog opened its mouth wide and tried to bite the cornbread inside Su Xiaomeng's genitals... Luckily, half of the cornbread was outside, and the dog only pulled it out without hurting Su Xiaomeng's private parts, but she was so frightened that she almost fainted.

Qu Yong lewdly said, "Aren't you a female dog? Then let my male dog fuck you, my male dog is really pent up!"

Qu Yong often trained this dog's penis to be erect, and the dog was already very intelligent. He let the male dog climb on top of the naked Su Xiaomeng. He used his hand to stimulate the wolfhound's genitals to become erect, and several Red Guards held Su Xiaomeng down. Qu Yong guided the red dog penis, the pointed head already close to Su Xiaomeng's private parts...

Chapter 241: Another Gun

Qu Yong often trained this dog's penis to be erect, and the dog was already very intelligent. He let the male dog climb on top of the naked Su Xiaomeng. He stimulated the wolfhound's genitals until they were erect. Several Red Guards held Su Xiaomeng down, and Qu Yong guided the red dog whip, its pointed tip already close to Su Xiaomeng's private parts…

Su Xiaomeng closed her eyes in despair, awaiting the humiliation that would befall

her. Just then, the door was kicked open again, and a tall, burly young man with red eyes burst in. Everyone in the room was stunned when they saw who it was; it was Yang Leiluo. Qu Yong was practically frozen in shock. Yang Leiluo was bound hand and foot, and there were two Red Guards guarding the door. How could he be here again?

Yang Leiluo slowly moved his body towards the corner of the room, inch by inch. After a long time, he finally reached the corner with great difficulty. He struggled for a long time, knocking over a shovel in the corner and pinning the handle against the wall. Since his hands were tied behind his back, he couldn't see the ropes aligning with the shovel's blade. He could only grope and try to reach it. Finally, he managed to get the rope to the blade, but the shovel kept moving, making it impossible to apply any force. Eventually, he leaned back against the handle, using his body to stabilize the shovel, and then tried sawing the ropes off the blade. After a long time, sweating profusely, he finally sawed the ropes off his hands. Yang Leiluo breathed a sigh of relief, moved his numb hands, and once feeling returned, easily untied the ropes binding his feet. With feeling returned to his hands and feet, Yang Leiluo didn't rush to get up. Instead, he sat there, trying to figure out how to escape. If he went out through the main gate, dealing with the two Red Guards guarding him wouldn't be a problem, but that would alert them, and it might be difficult to rescue Su Xiaomeng. He tried his best to sneak out without alerting the Red Guards outside.

Yang Leiluo's gaze fell on the window of the room. His eyes lit up immediately. Since this room was only being used temporarily as his imprisonment place, there were no security measures on the window, only a latch. It was truly a stroke of luck. Yang Leiluo quickly got up, went to the window, and gently unlatched it. He carefully pushed the window open, climbed onto the windowsill like a cat, and then gently landed on the ground. The two Red Guards seemed to be smoking by the door, whispering to each other and looking in another direction, completely unaware of the person coming out of the window.

Yang Leiluo had successfully escaped, and he hurried towards the room where Su Xiaomeng was being held.

When Yang Leiluo burst in, he saw a large yellow dog lying on Su Xiaomeng's naked genitals, and Qu Yong was using his hand to insert a red dog penis into Su Xiaomeng's genitals. Yang Leiluo was instantly enraged. He mustered all his strength and kicked the dog. The dog yelped in pain and was kicked away by the force of the kick, flying into a corner and lying there motionless, seemingly dead.

Qu Yong shouted hoarsely, "Help! Catch the bad guy!"

At the same time, three Red Guards in the room engaged Yang Leiluo in combat. With a few quick attacks from both sides, Yang Leiluo brought the three Red Guards to the ground. Just then, a militiaman carrying a rifle entered from outside. Having already learned his lesson, Yang Leiluo was more vigilant this time, keeping a watchful eye on the armed militiaman. Before the militiaman could even aim his rifle at Yang Leiluo, Yang Leiluo grabbed the rifle from the side and delivered two consecutive kicks to the militiaman's wrists, causing him to drop the gun. Yang Leiluo seized the rifle, pointed it at Qu Yong, and ordered with red eyes, "If you want to live, go and untie Teacher Su's ropes!"

Qu Yong was terrified, almost wetting himself. He knew Yang Leiluo was capable of anything at that moment, and if he didn't obey, Yang Leiluo would definitely fire. He hurriedly said, "Don't shoot! I'll untie her!"

He quickly went to Su Xiaomeng and untied the ropes binding her feet and hands.

Su Xiaomeng was stunned by this unexpected turn of events. She never dreamed that Yang Leiluo would come to her rescue, even though she had clearly seen him being tied up and carried away. This man was truly a magical man. But at this moment, she had no time to think about how he had appeared. Seeing that the ropes binding her hands and feet had been untied, she hurriedly got up, pulled up her pants, and put on her shirt, looking at Yang Leiluo.

Yang Leiluo was standing at the door, holding a rifle, and shouted at everyone in the room, "None of you are allowed to move! Stand still! If anyone moves an inch, don't blame the bullets for not having eyes!"

Then he said to Su Xiaomeng, "Teacher Su, you should go outside quickly!"

Qu Yong and his men were so frightened that they didn't dare to move. Su Xiaomeng also came to her senses and quickly walked towards the door. Yang Leiluo watched as Su Xiaomeng left the room, and he also stepped out. After Yang Leiluo retreated, he quickly closed the door. Seeing an open lock on the doorknob, he used it to lock the door from the outside, giving him and Su Xiaomeng time to escape.

Looking at the rifle in his hand, Yang Leiluo knew he couldn't take it—that would be a serious matter. So, he swung the rifle around and threw it far away, then grabbed Su Xiaomeng's hand and headed towards the school gate. Since Qu Yong had mobilized almost all the militia and Red Guards to the courtyard, there were no guards at the gate, and the two easily exited. Beyond the school

gate was the street of Jiapigou Town. It was very late, and there were hardly any people on the street. Yang Leiluo, holding Su Xiaomeng's hand, hurried to the old man's bicycle repair shop. Of course, the old man wouldn't be setting up his stall at night, but Yang Leiluo's bicycle was parked outside the repair shop. This was something Yang Leiluo had arranged beforehand. Ever since the chaos at school began, and from the moment he resolved to save Su Xiaomeng, he had left his bicycle at this spot every day. Yang Leiluo pushed the bicycle onto the street and hurriedly mounted it, turning back to Su Xiaomeng and saying, "Teacher Su, hurry up and get on!"

Su Xiaomeng felt like she had escaped death in a dream, but she was also filled with anxiety and tension. Her legs were a little weak, and she tried to jump several times but couldn't get on the back seat of his bicycle. Yang Leiluo had to stop, bracing himself with one foot on the ground, and let Su Xiaomeng sit down first and make sure she was settled before he started moving again. Although the streets of the isolated town had no streetlights or anything like that, the streets were relatively flat, and there were few pedestrians. Yang Leiluo pedaled the bicycle as fast as an arrow. He knew, of course, that he had to escape the town as quickly as possible. Although Qu Yong and his men were locked in the interrogation room, they would eventually find a way out; they wouldn't let them go so easily. Unlike Cai Jing, Su Xiaomeng was a key class enemy at school, and Qu Yong's target for revenge was her. Qu Yong would definitely not let it go so easily and would soon be chasing after her.

Su Xiaomeng clung tightly to Yang Leiluo's waist, her chest pressed against his back. At this moment, Yang Leiluo was her whole world. She felt like a lost and homeless ghost, finding only security in clinging to this man's body. She held onto Yang Leiluo tightly, fearing that letting go would plunge her back into the terrible abyss. But Su Xiaomeng didn't know where Yang Leiluo was taking her, so she couldn't help but ask, "Leiluo, where are we going?"

Yang Leiluo, panting, said, "I don't know either. We just need to get away from town and go somewhere far away, then we'll discuss where to go!" Su

Xiaomeng didn't ask anything more. She seemed to no longer care where they went; as long as she was with him, she was safe. At this moment, Su Xiaomeng suddenly felt how wonderful it would be if this man were her man

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Chapter 242: I'll Be Your Man.

Yang Leiluo pedaled his bicycle with all his might, as if pursued by enemies. Su Xiaomeng clung tightly to him, the two of them practically one. They felt they had already left the town quite a distance and reached a fork in the road. To the right was a dirt road leading to Laba Commune, and to the left was a highway leading to the county town. Both sides of the road were now lined with farmland. Yang Leiluo finally stopped his bicycle. He turned to Su Xiaomeng and said, "Teacher Su, let's rest in the fields by the roadside and discuss where you're going!"

Su Xiaomeng nodded and said, "Sure, you're exhausted, you should rest for a while!"

They both knew they couldn't rest on the road; if Red Guards followed them, they would be discovered. Yang Leiluo pushed his bicycle and turned onto the path leading to the farmland. It was August, and the fields were filled with the scent of ripe grain. The leaves rustled in the wind, creating a somewhat eerie sound. But with Yang Leiluo by her side, Su Xiaomeng feared nothing. Even if the sky were to fall and the earth were to collapse, she wouldn't be afraid. She had become a timid little girl, while Yang Leiluo had become a strong and upright man.

Passing through a field of sorghum, the view seemed to open up, and they smelled the stench of rotten melons. Clearly, it was a melon field that had long been abandoned. Yang Leiluo, being a country boy, naturally knew that melons were long gone at this time of year; even the vines had withered. To his surprise, Yang Leiluo discovered that the shacks guarding the melons at the edge of the field hadn't been dismantled yet. Yang Leiluo said to Su Xiaomeng, "You wait here. I'll go see if anyone's in the shack. If no one's there, we'll rest there! It's sheltered from the wind in there!"

With that, he parked his bicycle at the edge of the melon field.

Su Xiaomeng hummed in agreement, but immediately grabbed his hand again, saying, "I'm scared..."

Yang Leiluo hurriedly said, "It's just a few steps, I'll be there quickly, you can see me, don't be afraid!"

At this moment, Yang Leiluo seemed to be leading a small child; he had suddenly become an adult.

Su Xiaomeng reluctantly hummed again, then let go of his hand and gripped the back seat of the bicycle as if she were holding onto Yang Leiluo.

Yang Leiluo quickly went to check the melon shed and returned immediately, saying, "There's no one inside anymore, let's go in and rest for a while!"

After saying that, he took Su Xiaomeng's hand and walked into the melon shed. Inside the shed, there was a thick layer of dry grass. Yang Leiluo pulled Su Xiaomeng to sit on the grass, and the two sat close together, feeling each other's body heat. Su Xiaomeng immediately felt a sense of warmth. It was late summer, and the evenings were already quite cool. Wearing only thin clothes, which were soaked with dew, Su Xiaomeng, who had been feeling cold, felt much warmer sitting on the dry grass in the shack next to Yang Leiluo.

Yang Leiluo, not bothering with anything else, asked directly, "Teacher Su, where are you planning to go?"

Su Xiaomeng shook her head blankly and said, "I...I don't know!"

She felt like she was still reeling from a nightmare.

Yang Leiluo knew he had to act like a man and make a decision for her, so he said, "Teacher Su, you can't go back to school. If you fall into their hands, you'll be tortured to death. It's already a miracle you escaped!"

Su Xiaomeng trembled thinking about that nightmare, nodded, and said, "I know I can't go back to school, but my job, my future, is it all gone like this? I really don't know how all this happened, it's like a nightmare!"

"Teacher Su, you can't think about that now. Your personal safety is the most important thing. In my opinion, you only have one way to go, and that is to go home. Your home is hundreds of miles away from here, they won't go there to look for you. It's safe to go home."

Su Xiaomeng's expression immediately darkened and she said, "It seems... I can only go home. I have nothing left in this school!"

As she spoke, she began to cry sadly.

Yang Leiluo, of course, knew that everything she was saying included her relationship with Ye Mao. But he didn't know how to comfort him, so he said, "Teacher Su, don't think too much. Maybe after this period of time, everything will be over... So if you go home, are you going to take the train from the county town?"

Su Xiaomeng nodded and said, "I am going to take the train from the county town. My home is in Baicheng City. If it weren't for Ye Mao, I wouldn't have come to such a far place to be a teacher..."

Su Xiaomeng's voice choked with emotion.

"Teacher Su, are you still thinking about that heartless man?"

Yang Leiluo felt a pang of sadness in his heart.

“I… I don’t need to think about him anymore. He… has nothing to do with my life anymore. I will gradually forget him, just like forgetting a dream…”

“Teacher Su, you’re right to think like that. That kind of man isn’t worth thinking about, nor is he worth being sad about. Just consider it a snake bite!”

Su Xiaomeng nodded and said, “Actually, what I’m missing about leaving here isn’t him, but someone else who was good to me and saved my life. I can’t bear to leave him… do you know that?”

Yang Leiluo knew she was talking about him, and his heart was also stirred. He said, “Teacher Su, everything I did was what I should do, but it’s not as big as you say. I didn’t save your life at all; I just helped you escape!”

“Isn’t that saving my life? Without you, I would have been violated by those beasts. Do you know that? If I had been violated by them, I wouldn’t want to live anymore, and I wouldn’t have the face to live. You preserved my chastity and saved my life. I don’t know how I can repay your kindness!”

“Teacher Su, do we have to talk about repaying each other? We…we’re not just ordinary friends!”

Yang Leiluo almost didn’t know how to express himself; his heart was filled with a warm, bittersweet feeling.

“Leiluo, why…aren’t we the same age?”

Su Xiaomeng murmured dreamily.

Yang Leiluo’s heart skipped a beat. He seemed to share the same feeling, but in his heart, Su Xiaomeng was his Snow White, and subconsciously, he considered her his peer. He quickly said, “How can we not be the same age? You’re only in your early twenties, not that much older than me!”

“You’re only sixteen, and I’m already twenty-three, a full seven years older. Are we still the same age?”

Su Xiaomeng argued childishly.

“Seven years older is still older? Then we’re the same age!”

Yang Leiluo stubbornly insisted. In his heart, Su Xiaomeng was still a little girl.

Su Xiaomeng thought for a moment and said, "Actually, I really don't think you're younger than me. You seem like a strong man who can shelter me from the wind and rain. It's as if I'm younger than you. When I'm with you, I always feel a sense of security..."

"That's right, isn't it? I'm not a child anymore. I can protect you. From now on, I'll be your support!"

Yang Leiluo said, squeezing her hand tightly, conveying boundless tenderness for this woman.

"But we're about to part ways, and I don't know if we'll ever see each other again. How... how can I rely on you?"

Su Xiaomeng choked up again, her hand that he was holding gripping his tightly in return, as if it would disappear if he let go.

Yang Leiluo's mood instantly darkened. Yes, once Teacher Su leaves, she won't return to this place. Her home is so far away; the chances of seeing her again are truly slim. But Yang Leiluo seemed unwilling to face such a cruel reality, so he comforted her, saying, "It's not as bad as you think. Maybe it will all pass after a while, and you can come back to be a teacher!"

Su Xiaomeng shook her head and said sadly, "Even if I have the chance to come back to this school, I won't come back. This is my place of sorrow. I can't go back here to touch my pain again. I won't come back..."

More sobs followed.

"Teacher Su, but I'm still here. You said you couldn't bear to leave me!"

Yang Leiluo gripped her hand even tighter.

“Even without this turmoil, you were going to take the high school entrance exam this year anyway, and you were going to leave this school no matter what, so I have nothing to miss!”

Yang Leiluo was deeply moved by her injuries, and he suddenly impulsively said, “Teacher Su, how about… I be your man!”

Chapter 243: I’m Willing to Be Your Woman

Yang Leiluo was deeply moved by her injuries, and he suddenly impulsively said, “Teacher Su, how about… I be your man!” Su

Xiaomeng blushed and her heart pounded. She was surprised, flustered, and of course, overjoyed. After a moment of panic, she said, “Leiluo, you’re talking nonsense. How could you… be my man… You’re talking like a child!”

Yang Leiluo was caught up in an uncontrollable impulse and argued, “Why can’t I be your man? You and Ye Mao have broken up!”

“The problem isn’t with him. The key is that our age gap is too big. How could that be possible?”

Su Xiaomeng actually longed for such a man.

“Didn’t you just say that you feel younger than me? That means we’re actually not that different!”

Yang Leiluo remembered every word Su Xiaomeng said. He had an instinctive liking for this quiet and beautiful female teacher from the very beginning.

“But, I’m your teacher. A teacher is like a parent… If you marry me, isn’t that incest?”

Su Xiaomeng felt both sweet and confused. Even though it was just talk, she felt warm and content. Meeting this boy was her good fortune.

“You don’t plan to be a teacher anymore. You don’t plan to go back to this school, so you’re no longer my teacher. How can that be incest? Even if you were my teacher, we’re not related, so it can’t be considered incest!”

Yang Leiluo retorted.

Su Xiaomeng sensed the boy's serious demeanor, which made her even more uneasy. After a moment's thought, she said, "Leiluo, I heard from others that you and Feng Dongmei are a couple. Weren't you betrothed since childhood? That means you already have a wife!"

Mentioning Feng Dongmei darkened Yang Leiluo's heart. The girl who seemed to be drifting further and further away from him had already filled him with an indescribable disappointment. At this moment, the image of his future with Feng Dongmei was so blurry. Yang Leiluo pondered for a moment and said, "It was arranged by our two families, but it was only verbal, not a done deal. Childhood betrothals are no longer allowed."

"Even if that formality doesn't work, I see that your relationship with Feng Dongmei is indeed very close, practically like a young couple."

Su Xiaomeng was their homeroom teacher, so of course she knew about Yang Leiluo and Feng Dongmei's special relationship; many people knew about it too.

Yang Leilu recalled the wonderful times he and Feng Dongmei shared, but now everything seemed so distant. A sense of desolation washed over him, and he said sadly, "Now...we've grown very distant. Our aspirations are different. Take this movement, for example. I despise it, but she's so enthusiastic about it. She even joined Qu Yong's so-called 'bastard fighting team.' We've argued about it, and haven't had much contact for days. She's been by Qu Yong's side, very actively involved in the revolution. It really pains me!"

Su Xiaomeng also felt a pang of regret, but she still comforted Yang Leilu, saying, "You can't blame her. Many teenagers are like that. Perhaps they cling to a belief, thinking they're doing something momentous. How many are as insightful as you, able to see things clearly?"

"Teacher Su, there's one thing I can't forgive her for: that day she actually went up on stage to denounce you. I've started to hate her!"

Su Xiaomeng trembled at the memory of that nightmarish experience. She remembered Feng Dongmei's confrontation with her, a moment that had chilled her to the bone. But she still said, "Feng Dongmei's denunciation was likely instigated and incited by Qu Yong. What kind of independent thought can a sixteen-year-old girl have? It was just a momentary impulse. We can't blame her! I won't hate her, and you shouldn't hate her either!"

Thinking of how close Feng Dongmei and Qu Yong were, Yang Lei felt a sharp pain in his heart and said, "What did Qu Yong ask her to do?" So she did it? Doesn't she know Qu Yong's scoundrel nature? He insulted her in class, doesn't she remember? It was because of that incident that you advocated for Qu Yong's expulsion. Qu Yong hates you, mostly because of your advocacy for his expulsion, and wasn't that all for Feng Dongmei's sake? Yet she was so heartless, going up on stage to expose you! I had already told Feng Dongmei beforehand that if she dared to expose you, my relationship with her would end! It seems she didn't take my words seriously, meaning she didn't value our relationship. "So, it's probably over between us!"

Su Xiaomeng said nervously, "Leiluo, you can't hate her just because she exposed me, and you can't let that break off your relationship. That would make me feel terrible. Actually, what Feng Dongmei said about me and Ye Mao... is true, not fabricated. That day, Ye Mao and I did... do that in the office, so I don't feel wronged. Don't worry about it. Your relationship with Feng Dongmei has been going on for a long time; you can't let it end because of this!" Yang Leiluo thought painfully for a while, then said, "Teacher Su, it's not just because she exposed you. There's something else. Before that, Feng Dongmei's parents proposed to break off the engagement with my family. Since then, Feng Dongmei hasn't walked to school with me anymore. Obviously, she's intentionally distancing herself from me. I've already sensed it!"

Su Xiaomeng was genuinely surprised and asked, "Feng Dongmei's family broke off the engagement with your family? Why? Weren't both families willing in the first place?"

"Of course their family was willing at first. They were the ones who first proposed the betrothal. But now, I don't know what they're thinking. Their reason is that Qu Haishan kept going to their house to remind them that betrothal is feudal and landlord-class in nature, and the work team is already paying attention to them and wants to investigate. To avoid trouble, their family proposed to break off the engagement!"

"Oh, is that so? Well, that doesn't necessarily mean it's really broken off. Maybe they were afraid of being labeled as feudalists, so they had no choice. As long as you and Feng Dongmei still like each other, that formality isn't the main thing. You can still get married when you reach the right age!"

Yang Leiluo said worriedly, "The betrothal is broken off, which isn't a big deal, but I feel that Feng Dongmei isn't as close to me as before, and now she's hanging out with Qu Yong again. I feel like we're drifting further and further apart, and there's no hope!"

Su Xiaomeng sensed his gloom and comforted him, "Leiluo, don't think so pessimistically. It might not be what you think. After all, you two have known each other for a long time!"

“Teacher Su, please don’t try to comfort me. I know there’s not much hope between Feng Dongmei and me anymore, and I don’t want to think about her too much, just like you don’t need to think about Ye Mao anymore. Let’s talk about… what I just said! Teacher Su, I want to be your man, are you willing?”

Yang Leiluo knew that if he didn’t say it today, he might never have another chance. Once Teacher Su left, they might be worlds apart!

When Su Xiaomeng heard him bring the topic back to this difficult matter, she felt flustered and nervous. She stammered, “Leiluo, you really… want to? This isn’t something you can say on a whim. It’s a very serious matter, a major life event. You can’t just say it like that!”

Su Xiaomeng’s heart was in turmoil. Although her heart was pounding, she couldn’t take the words of a sixteen-year-old seriously.

"Teacher Su, I'm not just saying this casually, I'm very serious!"

Su Xiaomeng had always been a part of Yang Leiluo's teenage dreams, just like his dreams of his aunt Cui Huahua. But now he felt that Su Xiaomeng was no longer in his dreams, but in real life.

In the darkness, Su Xiaomeng's face was flushed, and her heart was pounding. She said, "Leiluo, I'm no longer a pure woman. I'm not worthy to be your wife. Besides, you're still young, it's not time to think about marriage yet, so please don't say such things!"

"Teacher Su, I know about you and Ye Mao. What happened between you and him wasn't your fault. It doesn't mean you're not pure anymore. I won't care, really, Teacher Su!"

Yang Leiluo's breathing was rapid. He truly didn't care, especially since he was no longer a virgin.

Faced with this man's passionate love, Su Xiaomeng's heart was also stirred. How she longed to have such a man! But that was unrealistic, still a dream she shouldn't have. Yet, at this moment, she deeply felt that she loved this young man. Suddenly, Su Xiaomeng hugged Yang Leiluo and said, "Leiluo, we... can't be husband and wife, but tonight, I'm willing to be your woman!" March 25th
, Chapter 244: There are no secrets.

Faced with this man's passionate love, Su Xiaomeng's heart was also stirred. How she longed to have such a man! However, it was unrealistic, still a dream she shouldn't have. But at this moment, she deeply felt that she loved this big boy. Su Xiaomeng suddenly hugged Yang Leiluo and said, "Leiluo, we... can't be husband and wife, but tonight, I'm willing to be your woman!"

Su Xiaomeng's full breasts pressed against Yang Leiluo's body, and her fragrant breath intoxicated him. Yang Leiluo was instantly intoxicated and his blood rushed. Perhaps this was a scene he had dreamed of in his youth, but now it was no longer a dream. He impulsively hugged Su Xiaomeng's body tightly. But as he pondered Su Xiaomeng's words, something felt off, so he asked, "Teacher Su, what do you mean by saying we can't be husband and wife, but you're still willing to be my woman?"

"It means, tonight I'll give you my body, be your woman once, and then we'll go our separate ways, just to leave each other with a memory!"

"Teacher Su, you can't be my woman for life, so how can I just take your body? That would be defiling you!"

Yang Leiluo instinctively felt that this was immoral and disrespectful to Su Xiaomeng.

"Leiluo, this is my choice, not you taking advantage of me. Besides, my body is worthless now. I've already been defiled by that heartless man; there's nothing left to cherish!"

Su Xiaomeng's tone was extremely sorrowful, yet she hugged Yang Leiluo even tighter.

“Teacher Su, you will always be pure in my heart. What happened between you and Ye Mao doesn’t mean you’re impure. Your body is still pure, and I can’t defile it like that. I can’t…”

Yang Leiluo felt Su Xiaomeng’s chest pounding violently. He couldn’t tell if it was her heart or her breasts, but it was so wonderful, so incredibly arousing.

“Leiluo, don’t think like that… Although we haven’t done anything like that, my body has no secrets from you anymore. In the sorghum field, in the clinic’s toilet, you saw everything you were supposed to see… and that time in my dormitory, you touched everything you were supposed to touch. So it’s only right that my body is yours. It’s fate, it’s our destiny!”

Yang Leiluo agreed with Su Xiaomeng’s words. He and she were truly destined for each other. He had seen and touched all the privacy of her body. What was there left for them to hide? But still feeling it was unfair to take advantage of someone in distress, she said, "Teacher Su, at this time, I feel really uneasy that I took advantage of you. It's as if I saved you for ulterior motives, or as if... you're repaying me!"

Su Xiaomeng gently stroked his cheek with her finger and said sweetly, "Silly boy, how could I think like that? I truly love you too. In this world, I've truly felt that there's a man who is sincere towards me. He risked his own safety and the consequences to save me time and time again. That man is you. If I don't give my body to the man who truly loves and cherishes me, it will be a regret for the rest of my life!"

"But since you can't marry me, you'll still need to find another man in the future. If I take you today, how will you face your future husband?"

“Fool, if you hadn’t saved me from those beasts twice, I would be filthy by now, and I might not even be alive. How could I possibly remain pure? You rescued my body from those beasts, and now that I’ve given it to you, I have no regrets. Looking back, it will be a source of happiness because you are a man who truly loves me. Even though we may not be destined to be husband and wife, we can’t let this one night of fate pass us by!”

Su Xiaomeng hugged him even tighter, her burning cheeks gently rubbing against his. At that moment, she had no hesitation; even being his woman for once would be happiness. This young man truly captivated and entwined her with love.

Yang Leiluo couldn’t control himself; his breathing became rapid. He exhaled hot breath and cried out, “Teacher Su, I like you…”

“Since you like me, then come on… I want to be your woman… Don’t call me Teacher Su anymore, just call me Xiaomeng!”

Su Xiaomeng’s chest heaved with nervous excitement, striking Yang Leiluo’s sensitive nerves.

"Xiao Meng..."

Yang Leiluo called softly, then pressed Su Xiaomeng down onto the dry straw in the shack, passionately kissing her cheeks and neck—the kisses he had longed for. Yang Leiluo's saliva made her feel sticky, and Su Xiaomeng felt a ticklish sensation, letting out a soft moan. Yang Leiluo pried open her mouth, his tongue domineeringly occupying her oral cavity. Su Xiaomeng's tongue cautiously met his. Yang Leiluo's tongue was wide and thick, warm, almost filling Su Xiaomeng's entire mouth. Su Xiaomeng's tongue entwined with his like mating fish, the two tongues chasing each other, touching, rubbing, wriggling, a sweet spring gushing forth. The kiss was long, passionate, and exhilarating, making Su Xiaomeng feel completely limp. Yang Leiluo didn't let her go, continuing to probe deeper, licking Su Xiaomeng until she felt unbearably itchy and hot. Suddenly, she hugged Yang Leiluo, flipped over, and pounced on top of him.

“Xiao Meng, I miss you, I want you…”

Yang Leiluo murmured passionately, reaching his hands under Su Xiaomeng’s waist and kneading her two round, plump buttocks.

“Leiluo, I’ve always…liked you too, but we’re teacher and student, and you have Feng Dongmei, so I don’t dare to think about it…”

Su Xiaomeng unbuttoned Yang Leiluo’s shirt and kissed his broad chest. Yang Leiluo had been running around all night and was sweating a lot, his body smelling a little salty. Su Xiaomeng didn’t find it dirty; instead, she was even more excited. She nibbled on Yang Leiluo’s chest like a child, playing with it with her hands as she nibbled. This sixteen-year-old man was truly so strong and imposing.

Yang Leiluo couldn’t stand the tickling, so he probed between Su Xiaomeng’s buttocks, teasing her cleft for a while. Su Xiaomeng moaned softly, and soon she became wet. Yang Leiluo withdrew his hand and sniffed. Su Xiaomeng’s body was so clean, without any odor, and had a fresh scent of wild soapberry. Su Xiaomeng wasn't well-off, and lately, to save money, she used crushed wild soapberries for laundry and body washing. Yang Leiluo touched Su Xiaomeng's mouth, inserted his finger inside, and Su Xiaomeng kissed it, smelling her own scent, and gently patted Yang Leiluo's lower abdomen.

"Xiaomeng, your body smells so good, I want to taste it too,"

Yang Leiluo said, intoxicated, every part of Su Xiaomeng's body captivating him.

"No. It's dirty. My body has been defiled by those beasts,"

Su Xiaomeng said, hurriedly continuing to kiss his body.

Su Xiaomeng kissed down Yang Leiluo's lower abdomen. Yang Leiluo's six-pack abs fascinated her; she gently rubbed her face against them, kissing each one one by one. Yang Leiluo's abs were taut, his body brimming with immense energy, about to erupt; his passion had been ignited by Su Xiaomeng.

Su Xiaomeng felt Yang Leiluo's throbbing, the wild throbbing of a vibrant young man, and she became excited too, suddenly slipping down to his abdomen. At this moment, Su Xiaomeng was completely a woman, especially since she wanted to be his woman. She wanted to do it to the fullest, leaving no stone unturned. She wanted him to fully experience the pleasure of being a man. She was very curious about what Yang Leiluo's penis looked like and how big it was.

"Xiaomeng, I've peed."

Yang Leiluo seemed unwilling to let Su Xiaomeng kiss his penis; in his mind, Su Xiaomeng was a pure flower. Thinking this, he quickly sat up, cupping Su Xiaomeng's face and stroking it. Su Xiaomeng straightened her body, and his hand slipped inside her chest.

At that time, women didn't have many clothes underneath, only a close-fitting undershirt or a floral bodice. Yang Leiluo quickly grabbed Su Xiaomeng's breasts. Su Xiaomeng's breasts were also very large, smooth and round; Yang Leiluo couldn't grasp them all, which excited him even more.

But just then, Su Xiaomeng bit down on his penis, which she had just pulled out, and Yang Leiluo cried out in pleasure.

Chapter 245: Resting in the Shack

Back then, women had no inhibitions, only a close-fitting undershirt or a floral bodice. Yang Leiluo quickly grabbed Su Xiaomeng's breasts. Su Xiaomeng's breasts were also very large, smooth and round, too big for Yang Leiluo to grasp, which excited him even more.

But just then, Su Xiaomeng bit down on his penis, which she had just pulled out, and Yang Leiluo cried out in pleasure.

"Leiluo, did I hurt you?"

Su Xiaomeng spat out the thing and asked softly. She was shocked; this thing was too big, ridiculously big. She thought Ye Mao's thing was big enough, but she didn't expect there to be such a big one. She was a little nervous thinking about this thing going into her body, and she quickly swallowed it back into her mouth.

"No, it feels so good, Xiaomeng, kiss me, it's so itchy..."

He enjoyed her service while playing with Su Xiaomeng's breasts.

Su Xiaomeng's mouth wasn't as good as his aunt's, but Yang Leiluo felt it was even more itchy than his aunt's. He took a deep breath and thrust forward. Su Xiaomeng coughed up, saying she was suffocating. Yang Leiluo thought his penis was dirty and Su Xiaomeng couldn't stand it, so he asked, "It's dirty, I don't want you to bite me."

"A man has to have a smell, I don't mind."

Su Xiaomeng said, biting again, proving she didn't mind the smell.

"Xiaomeng, you can't lose it, I want to consummate our marriage."

Yang Leiluo said with a half-serious smile.

"It's good that it's gone, so you won't have to make fun of me."

Su Xiaomeng gently bit down, her teeth softly pressing against it. She had obviously done this kind of thing with Ye Mao.

Yang Leiluo shuddered, feeling like he was going to ejaculate, and hurriedly withdrew. Su Xiaomeng pounced on him again, wanting to eat more, but Yang Leiluo covered her mouth with his own, only then realizing that his penis really did smell good. Su Xiaomeng giggled. Yang Leiluo pounced on Su Xiaomeng, stripped her naked, and kissed her all over. Su Xiaomeng groped around, urging Yang Leiluo to hurry up and go in. Yang Leiluo recalled his first time with Feng Dongmei, which had hurt her a lot, and the times he'd had with his aunt, where she'd also cried out in pain. Clearly, his thing was too big. This time, he learned his lesson and lingered outside Su Xiaomeng's body for a long time before slowly entering.

"I'm going to die, Leiluo, it's so swollen it hurts!"

Su Xiaomeng cried out when only the tip of his thing had entered. She was, of course, terrified of it.

Yang Leiluo dared not move rashly, proceeding with utmost gentleness, slowly and tentatively inching his way in. Because of this slow, tentative entry, Su Xiaomeng couldn't resist; instead, it aroused her reaction. She shook her head, moaned softly, and clung tightly to Yang Leiluo's waist. This was a fusion of hearts, a perfect union of flesh. Su Xiaomeng gave her body to Yang Leiluo without reservation, feeling incredibly relaxed and happy.

Yang Leiluo could no longer resist. He thrust forward, circling his penis a few times at the entrance, and with the help of the slippery moisture, with a soft "plop," half of it went in. With another push, it was all the way in. The tender, warm, and tight vaginal walls enveloped Yang Leiluo's member, making him gasp in pleasure.

But Su Xiaomeng couldn't take it anymore, screaming, "It hurts... It's too big, Leiluo, go slower... It's so swollen I feel like I'm going to burst!"

Yang Leiluo dared not move too much again. He slowly probed in and out a few times, gently rubbing her tender flesh. After a while, he felt water flowing out, extremely lubricated, and he gradually increased the frequency. Although Su Xiaomeng was still screaming, she had obviously adapted and was also feeling comfortable. Only when Su Xiaomeng's insides were overflowing with water did everything return to normal. Each penetration of Yang Leiluo gave her boundless pleasure.

Yang Leiluo twisted his waist, grinding his glans against her clitoris, and said, "Xiaomeng, are you comfortable now?"

Su Xiaomeng hugged Yang Leiluo's neck and said, "My dear baby, don't talk. What you need now is action, not words."

Her voice was so gentle, yet so charming, extremely provocative. This was completely different from the voice of Teacher Su in class. A woman is a woman, and at this moment, she becomes a different person. Yang Leiluo felt very excited.

Yang Leiluo slowly thrust in and out, savoring the allure of the beautiful woman and the immense tightness within her. He felt that Su Xiaomeng offered a different experience compared to his aunt and Feng Dongmei. Su Xiaomeng moaned softly, slowly writhing. As Yang Leiluo increased his speed, her moans grew louder.

While thrusting vigorously, Yang Leiluo said, "Xiaomeng, you moan so beautifully, like singing."

He found her moans incredibly melodious and captivating, like the calls of migratory birds in the trees of Jiapigou Village in spring.

Su Xiaomeng was initially hesitant, but as her desire intensified and Yang Leiluo's penis accelerated, she became more uninhibited, eventually moaning wildly without a care in the world. Yang Leiluo was delighted and thrust even more vigorously. At the peak of his pleasure, Yang Leiluo pushed Su Xiaomeng's arms away, exposing her breasts. Two large breasts, clearly visible in the dim light, swayed and trembled rhythmically like two lotus flowers under the swaying of his penis, displaying their towering beauty, elasticity, youthful vibrancy, and liveliness, making Yang Leiluo drool.

Unable to resist any longer, Yang Leiluo reached out and kneaded them with both hands, wishing he could crush them. Then he sucked on them, like a hungry, greedy baby sucking greedily. Meanwhile, his penis thrust in and out relentlessly, each stroke reaching Su Xiaomeng's deepest point, bringing her immense pleasure. She cried out as she caressed Yang Leiluo's strong body, her hips moving in rhythm. At this moment, Su Xiaomeng was not passive; she was exercising her rights as a woman, enjoying the pleasures of being a woman. Her moans grew louder and more beautiful, making Yang Leiluo secretly ecstatic.

Yang Leiluo once again thrust deeply, feeling as if he were about to penetrate her womb, two fleshy lips tightly gripping his hard member.

"Uh..."

Yang Leiluo and Su Xiaomeng groaned almost simultaneously, waves of pleasure washing over their bodies.

Su Xiaomeng's fair body trembled with Yang Leiluo's thrusts, her hands gripping his back tightly, her brows furrowed, her expression unreadable, neither pleasure nor pain. Her firm, smooth breasts heaved violently. He was intoxicated by her warm, tight embrace, his hardness penetrating deeper and deeper with each thrust.

Perhaps it was male nature, but Yang Leiluo felt a strong desire to conquer, wanting to completely disintegrate Su Xiaomeng under his assault. Yang Leiluo held Su Xiaomeng's fragrant shoulders, penetrating her body even more fiercely. The sound of their abdomens colliding drowned out her groans and Yang Leiluo's panting.

Su Xiaomeng contracted repeatedly, hot fluid gushing from deep within her body, making Yang Leiluo's entry and exit easier. Each thrust was immersed in her warmth, and each contraction brought him even more stimulating pleasure. He seemed to be strolling in a warm, joyful ocean.

Su Xiaomeng's moans were tender and seductive, stimulating Yang Leiluo's nerves. He liked, even became intoxicated by, this sound; it gave him such intense psychological satisfaction. Her trembling body was like that of a startled deer, as if she were being tortured with Yang Leiluo's thrusts. But the blissful expression on her face showed that she was also enjoying the pleasure of physical union.

After a long time, Su Xiaomeng suddenly hugged Yang Leiluo's buttocks tightly, her lower abdomen thrusting upwards forcefully, cooperating with Yang Leiluo, contracting one contraction after another. Her moans grew louder, and then, streams of hot fluid gushed from deep within her, warming Yang Leiluo.

Su Xiaomeng sighed deeply, her beautiful face contorted with extreme pleasure.

She hung limply on Yang Leiluo, letting him penetrate her more and more roughly.

The pleasure in Yang Leiluo's lower abdomen grew stronger and stronger, penetrating to her deepest depths. After a long and strenuous workout, Yang Leiluo was drenched in sweat, and the hair on his genitals was matted with moisture. He reached under her, lifting her full buttocks to penetrate deeper and experience more intense pleasure.

After a while, Yang Leiluo convulsed repeatedly; he was almost there. He breathed heavily.

Suddenly, Su Xiaomeng opened her eyes, her legs writhing, and cried out urgently, "Come on, come on, it feels so good!"

Her moans and struggles only intensified Yang Leiluo's pleasure.

"Ugh!"

Yang Leiluo groaned softly, and with an explosion of pleasure, he uncontrollably ejaculated, rushing deep into Su Xiaomeng's body. Su Xiaomeng stopped writhing. She hugged Yang Leiluo's sweaty back again, her legs hooked around his body, letting him thrust into her cavity again and again. Let more semen enter the deepest part of her body…

Chapter 246: You're really energetic.

In the dark shack, Yang Leiluo and Su Xiaomeng, after a fierce lovemaking session, were panting on the hay as if they had just completed a long journey. Su Xiaomeng touched her private parts; they were sticky, and even the hay below was wet.

Su Xiaomeng began to grope for the clothes that Yang Leiluo had taken off. As she put her clothes on, she asked thoughtfully, “Leiluo, I feel like this isn’t your first time. You seem to know how to do it, you’re very experienced!”

Yang Leiluo felt a surge of nervousness. He knew that Teacher Su was no longer a little girl and understood matters between men and women. Of course, he couldn’t hide it from her. He was embarrassed for a moment and then said, “Xiaomeng… you guessed right, it’s not my first time. Actually, I’ve already done it with Feng Dongmei!”

Of course, Yang Leiluo couldn’t say that he had done it with his aunt and the white-shoes girl, so he could only say that he had done it with Feng Dongmei.

Su Xiaomeng didn't seem too surprised, just a little confused. She said, "Since you and Feng Dongmei have already gone that far, how can you say there's no hope for you two to be together? If you're already together, how can you break up? You must be lying to me!"

Yang Leiluo's mood darkened again. He said with endless inner turmoil, "I'm not the kind of irresponsible person. From the moment that happened, I knew she was my future wife, and I would never abandon her. But the reason for this estrangement isn't me; it's her who changed. It was her family who first proposed breaking off the engagement with my family, and it was Feng Dongmei herself who intentionally distanced herself from me. Ever since she joined Qu Yong's so-called 'fighting team,' I've felt more and more that our relationship is over. This is a matter between two people; my wishful thinking won't help!"

Su Xiaomeng thought for a while, still confused, and said, "You two have already done 'that,' you won't break up so easily, so don't overthink it!"

"Xiaomeng, we've done 'that,' and we still broke up, didn't we? You can't be my woman, how can you explain this?"

Su Xiaomeng was speechless. Yes, who can explain things in this world, especially emotions? They're like fleeting clouds. Of course, she thought of Ye Mao, with whom she had been together for three years and everything had happened, and they broke up just like that. Just because a man and woman have done "that" doesn't mean they can be bound together.

Yang Leiluo didn't want to discuss this unpleasant topic anymore. He buttoned his coat and said, "Xiaomeng, I'll take you to the county town. The sooner you get on the bus home, the safer you'll be. Qu Yong and the others won't let you off easily. Let's go after you're dressed!"

Su Xiaomeng was even more uneasy. She nodded and said, "I'm dressed, let's go then!"

Su Xiaomeng stood up, but her legs still seemed weak, so she quickly grabbed Yang Leiluo's shoulders.

Su Xiaomeng took a step forward, feeling uncomfortable and a little pain in her lower body. She said coquettishly, "You're hurting me, it's hard for me to walk. Carry me to the car!"

She then hooked her arms around Yang Leiluo's neck.

Yang Leiluo smiled and said, "Xiaomeng, I'm just testing the waters. It's my thing that's too big, it's not my fault. I'll carry you then!"

He then bent down and lifted Su Xiaomeng's legs, easily pulling her into his arms.

Yang Leiluo carried Su Xiaomeng towards the bicycle. Su Xiaomeng, nestled in his arms, said with obvious delight, "You're so strong! Carrying me is as easy as carrying a child, hehe. Is it true that the bigger a man's thing is, the stronger he is?"

Yang Leiluo didn't know if the size of his thing was related to strength, but he seemed embarrassed and said, "Strength has nothing to do with the size of that thing, it's related to how strong your body is."

He then walked forward with even more vigor, his steps steady.

"It definitely has a connection..."

Su Xiaomeng said, her eyes narrowing in the darkness. She felt that Yang Leiluo's inexhaustible strength was mostly related to his enormous member; inside her, it felt like a club.

"Hehe, if you say it has a connection, then it does!"

Actually, Yang Leiluo was quite proud of his large member; he had never seen one bigger than his.

"Leiluo, did you make Feng Dongmei cry during your first time?"

Su Xiaomeng wasn't just curious; she was genuinely curious about what it would be like for his large member to penetrate a virgin.

"She didn't cry, but it took me six tries to get in..."

Yang Leiluo recalled his first time with Feng Dongmei, his only time with her, feeling both warm and melancholic. He didn't hide anything and told Su Xiaomeng the secret.

"Six tries to get in? Your thing must be really big!"

Su Xiaomeng smiled, pursing her lips. At this moment, nestled in Yang Leiluo's arms, all her worries were forgotten, only this moment of happiness and warmth remained.

Yang Leiluo carried Su Xiaomeng to the bicycle, placed her directly on the back seat, quickly grabbed the handlebars, lowered the steps, and pushed Su Xiaomeng towards the road. Su Xiaomeng felt a warm glow in her heart, a genuine sense of happiness, and couldn't help but say, "Leiluo, this... it really does look like a man pushing his wife!"

Yang Leiluo chuckled and said, "You were supposed to be my wife tonight, weren't you? You said it! Be my wife tonight! Xiaomeng, how wonderful it would be if we could be like this forever, you'd always be my wife..."

"I wish... but..."

Su Xiaomeng sighed deeply. At that moment, her heart was filled with endless melancholy.

Once on the highway, both of them became tense again, carefully checking their surroundings for anything unusual before Yang Leiluo got on his bicycle and sped off towards the county town. Although it was dark, the road was flat, and Yang Leiluo raced without stopping, arriving in the county town in just over an hour.

The two of them naturally headed straight for the county's train station. After inquiring at the ticket window, they learned that the earliest train to Su Xiaomeng's home in Baicheng departed at four in the morning. Yang Leiluo suddenly remembered a question: "Xiaomeng, do you have money for a train ticket?"

Su Xiaomeng looked around nervously, and seeing no one in front of her, she whispered in his ear, "I have money, but it's sewn into my underwear. I need to go to the toilet to get it!"

It turned out that Su Xiaomeng had left everything at school, except for her money, which she always kept sewn into her underwear. It seemed she had also considered the possibility of something unforeseen.

Yang Leiluo was relieved and accompanied Su Xiaomeng to the toilet door, where he waited outside. Standing outside the toilet, Yang Leiluo couldn't help but recall the time when Su Xiaomeng was getting an IV drip and he accompanied her to the clinic's toilet, feeling a deep sense of emotion. A little while later, Su Xiaomeng came out.

The two went to the ticket window, and Su Xiaomeng bought a train ticket to Baicheng for the next morning. The train was at four o'clock tomorrow morning, and it was only a little before ten o'clock, so the two could only wait in the waiting room. There weren't many people in the waiting room, so they found a bench to sit on.

Sitting on the bench, Yang Leiluo cautiously observed his surroundings, while Su Xiaomeng was understandably nervous. Less than half an hour after they sat down, Yang Leiluo nervously pulled Su Xiaomeng, gesturing for her to look towards the door. Su Xiaomeng's face paled instantly; four or five Red Guards were walking in. Yang Leiluo quickly pulled Su Xiaomeng into his arms, looking like a couple. However, Yang Leiluo's eyes remained fixed on the doorway. The Red Guards didn't approach their seating area but instead headed towards the other side. Taking advantage of this opportunity, Yang Leiluo quickly pulled Su Xiaomeng, heads down, towards the door. Once outside the waiting room, Yang Leiluo whispered, "We can't stay in the station; it's too dangerous. We need to wait somewhere else!"

He then led Su Xiaomeng into an alley.

Once inside the alley, seeing no one following them, they stopped. Su Xiaomeng suddenly suggested, "We'll have to find a hotel to stay in first, and come back to the station tomorrow morning!"

Yang Leiluo thought about it and agreed. The two of them went to a street far from the station and walked towards a brightly lit hotel sign. As they walked, Su Xiaomeng said to Yang Leiluo, "When we get to the hotel... we'll say we're a couple, otherwise we're not allowed to stay in the same room!"

Su Xiaomeng unintentionally revealed her intention to share a room with Yang Leiluo, and then her face immediately turned red.

Chapter 247: One Hand Cannot Fully Hold

Yang Leiluo thought about it and agreed. The two of them went to a street far from the station and walked towards a brightly lit hotel sign that read "Third Hotel." As they walked, Su Xiaomeng said to Yang Leiluo, "When we get to the hotel... we'll say we're a couple, otherwise we're not allowed to stay in the same room!"

Su Xiaomeng unintentionally revealed her intention to share a room with Yang Leiluo, and then her face immediately turned red.

"We're a couple tonight anyway!"

Yang Leiluo said mysteriously. But the thought that after tonight they would go their separate ways filled him with a bittersweet ache. He regretfully wished he could cherish this last night with Su Xiaomeng.

As they reached the inn's entrance, Su Xiaomeng stopped, remembering something, and said, "We...we still can't say we're husband and wife!"

"Why?"

Yang Leiluo asked, somewhat disappointed.

"Because we're too old. The staff won't believe us. Besides, we don't have a marriage certificate, so saying we're husband and wife won't work!"

"Then what should we say we are?"

Yang Leiluo was a little anxious; he wasn't willing to let this last night go to waste.

"Then I can only say I'm your older sister,"

Su Xiaomeng said after thinking for a moment. Su Xiaomeng was worried that staying at the hotel during this critical time might cause trouble.

"If we say we're siblings, will we be allowed to share a room?"

Yang Leiluo, eager to stay with her, asked.

"Who knows? Probably not,"

Su Xiaomeng seemed to be thinking about something.

"Not allowed… then what should we do? Xiaomeng, tonight is our last night together. We won't be staying separately, will we?"

"Look how anxious you are! If we really can't stay together, we'll think of another way! We can get two rooms, then you can sneak into my room…"

Su Xiaomeng was, of course, very eager for the two of them to spend this last night together; she was constantly thinking of ways.

Hearing Su Xiaomeng say this, Yang Leiluo felt relieved. The two entered the state-run hotel. The hostel corridor was deserted. Only a female attendant in a yellow military uniform sat at the registration window, yawning listlessly. Su Xiaomeng nervously approached the window and asked, "Comrade, we'd like to stay here. Are there any rooms available?"

The attendant coldly replied with a single word: "Yes."

Su Xiaomeng asked anxiously, "Can...can the two of us share a room? He's my brother!"

The attendant scrutinized Yang Leiluo behind Su Xiaomeng for a moment, then firmly said, "Of course not. Men and women aren't allowed to share rooms!"

Su Xiaomeng and Yang Leiluo exchanged a glance, then said, "Then give us two rooms, until tomorrow morning."

The attendant looked at them carefully again and asked, "Single rooms or double rooms (double rooms are for multiple people)?"

"We...we'll both stay in single rooms,"

Su Xiaomeng hurriedly said.

"Single rooms are two yuan and ten cents per night for a standard room. Pay up!" The attendant moved her fingers.

Su Xiaomeng quickly pulled out a five-yuan note and handed it to the window. The waitress dawdled as she collected the money, wrote out a receipt, and then threw it, along with the change, receipt, and room number, out the window.

The two men checked the room numbers along the corridor, first finding Su Xiaomeng's room. As Su Xiaomeng entered, she looked around and whispered to Yang Leiluo, "You have to sneak out quietly, don't let anyone see you. Lock your door."

Then she hurriedly went into her room and closed the door.

Yang Leiluo also found the next room and went in. Yang Leiluo sat absentmindedly in his room for a while, then couldn't resist going to Su Xiaomeng's room. He carefully opened the door, peeked out and looked around. Seeing that the corridor was quiet, he slipped out, locked his own door with his key, and quickly went to Su Xiaomeng's room. He looked around again before pushing the door open and going in.

Once inside, he quickly locked the door from the inside and turned to look at Su Xiaomeng. Su Xiaomeng sat nervously watching Yang Leiluo enter, feeling a bit tense. In those days, it was forbidden for men and women to stay together in a hotel; they could easily get arrested. But to spend this last night with Yang Leiluo, she had no choice but to risk it.

The room was brightly lit, with a soothing color scheme, and every detail was clearly visible. Yang Leiluo quickly sat down on the edge of the bed and couldn't help but put his arm around Su Xiaomeng's shoulder, saying, "Xiaomeng, I never thought we'd have the chance to spend another night in a hotel..."

Su Xiaomeng shushed him, saying, "Don't speak loudly, lest someone hear you. If you want to talk, you can only whisper in his ear!"

Then she whispered in Yang Leiluo's ear, "Leiluo, let's sleep together and rest tonight, and not do 'that' anymore, okay?"

"Why?"

Yang Leiluo was surprised. He felt that such precious time should be spent intimately together; since they had already done "that," neither of them would feel embarrassed. Su Xiaomeng glanced at him sideways and said, "I was just worried you'd get tired. We already did it once, and you carried me on your bike this far. How could you possibly have the energy? I was just concerned for you!"

Yang Leiluo quickly whispered in her ear, "I'm not tired. I have plenty of energy. Besides, I don't feel tired when I'm with you!"

"Are you a ram? So tireless?"

Su Xiaomeng's heart pounded, thinking of the wonderful feeling in the melon shed, and she chuckled.

"Hehe, I'm even better than a ram. I could do it several times in a row without a problem!"

Yang Leiluo's blood rushed, and he pulled Su Xiaomeng completely into his arms, his lips about to touch hers.

Su Xiaomeng struggled free, panting, "What's the rush? The whole night is yours, you lecher! You have to let me take my clothes off first."

Impulsively, Yang Leiluo said, "Xiaomeng, let me take them off for you!"

He longed to see Su Xiaomeng's body under the light. He hadn't seen anything clearly in the pitch-black shack, which he regretted. Now, he wanted to feast his eyes on her beautiful body—something he had always yearned for. So he knelt by the bed and started by taking off her shoes.

Yang Leiluo lifted Su Xiaomeng's left foot and placed it on his knee, then unfastened the shoe buckle on the outside. The buckle came undone, the thin shoelace slipped out, and one of Su Xiaomeng's beautiful feet was freed, revealed before Yang Leiluo's eyes. Soon, Yang Leiluo removed Su Xiaomeng's right shoe as well, then held the pair of delicate feet in his hands, admiring them closely. These jade-like feet were perfect; every inch, every shape, every softness was exquisite. Yang Leiluo couldn't help but exclaim, "Xiaomeng, your feet are so beautiful! So beautiful!"

His voice was loud with excitement. Su Xiaomeng quickly covered his mouth and whispered, "Let's try not to talk. You can do whatever you want with me. Every part of my body is yours!"

Yang Leiluo also felt they should talk less, and their intimacy was more powerful than a thousand words.

Yang Leiluo couldn't resist kneeling down and licking her soft, white feet. After playing with them to his heart's content, Yang Leiluo gently put Su Xiaomeng's bare feet down and was about to start pulling down her pants, but Su Xiaomeng had already taken action. She unhooked the hooks on her pants and pulled them down to below her buttocks. She put her thumbs inside the pants and quickly pushed them down. When she reached her heels, she lifted her feet slightly, and the pants turned at her heels. Then, she lifted the pant leg diagonally upwards with her right hand, and one pant leg came off in a flash. This series of movements was done in one smooth motion, and a snow-white leg was perfectly presented to Yang Leiluo. Yang Leiluo moved closer to Su Xiaomeng's left foot. Her trousers now only covered half of her left foot. He grabbed her left ankle with his left hand and pulled down the other trouser leg.

Yang Leiluo effortlessly pulled her trousers off her feet. This time, Yang Leiluo could see clearly: Su Xiaomeng's long, shapely legs were glossy and white, gleaming alluringly under the light. He was instantly aroused.

Yang Leiluo's gaze moved from Su Xiaomeng's slender toes, through her firm calves, rounded knees, full thighs, broad pelvis, flat stomach, slender waist, high breasts, and snow-white neck, slowly moving to her stunningly beautiful face, where it remained fixed. Then he hurriedly got up and unbuttoned Su Xiaomeng's shirt one button at a time, exposing two trembling, white, jade-like breasts to Yang Leiluo's eyes. He pressed both hands against it at the same time; it was so soft and large, too big to be fully grasped with one hand.

(Chapter 248: In the Hotel)

Yang Leiluo's gaze lingered on Su Xiaomeng's delicate toes, then moved down her firm calves, rounded knees, full thighs, broad pelvis, flat stomach, slender waist, high breasts, and snow-white neck, finally settling on her stunningly beautiful face. He then quickly stood up and unbuttoned Su Xiaomeng's shirt, revealing her two trembling, jade-like breasts. He pressed both hands against them; they were so soft and large, too big to be fully grasped in one hand.

Su Xiaomeng's legs were already wrapped around Yang Leiluo's waist, her hands holding his head and pressing it down. Yang Leiluo lowered his head and took Su Xiaomeng's right breast into his mouth, his tongue licking her dark red nipple, occasionally sucking gently. Su Xiaomeng moaned softly. Yang Leiluo's right hand caressed Su Xiaomeng's left breast, pinching and playing with her nipple with his fingers. The nipples indeed hardened slowly, like erect fruits.

Su Xiaomeng hurriedly took off her shirt, revealing her slender, white toes. Her upper body was naked, her shapely, long legs slightly parted, the last vestiges of her allure concealed by her panties.

Under the soft light, Su Xiaomeng's body appeared even more alluring. Her breasts were incredibly tender, the nipples neither too big nor too small. They felt soft and elastic to the touch, her skin white and delicate, smooth and lovely.

Yang Leilu knelt on the ground, lifting the beautiful woman's white, tender foot and kissing it greedily. What adorable feet! Beautiful toes, slightly long toenails, the toes restlessly moving within the stockings, yearning for caresses, now caressing the one who was captivated by them. Yang Leilu unleashed his imagination, kneading Su Xiaomeng's toes, rubbing the soles of her feet with his arm, his olfactory system indulging in the captivating scent emanating from between her toes.

Su Xiaomeng felt a wave of relaxation wash over her, and she couldn't help but moan softly…

Yang Leiluo then held Su Xiaomeng's feet in his hands, admiring them and licking between her toes. While licking, he couldn't help but praise, "Xiaomeng, your feet are so white and tender, absolutely beautiful! I really want to eat them!"

Su Xiaomeng smiled alluringly, slowly leaning back to lie on the edge of the bed, one slender, snow-white hand supporting her beautiful cheek, the other resting on her plump thigh…

Yang Leiluo began to kiss slowly down from Su Xiaomeng's chest. At the same time, one hand slipped inside her panties; the pubic hair was thick, and further down, it was wet. When Yang Leiluo's fingers touched Su Xiaomeng's private parts, she let out a soft "hmm."

Yang Leiluo lifted one of Su Xiaomeng's legs, slowly kissing upwards from the groin. Su Xiaomeng slumped back down, Yang Leiluo's tongue licking her lovely navel. He licked downwards, between her thighs. Then he sucked hard on her slightly protruding private parts.

"Ah!"

Su Xiaomeng let out a soft moan. Just as she was about to stop him, Yang Leiluo had already moved his kisses downwards, thighs, knees, calves, leaving no spot untouched, until he reached her rounded ankles. Then, he began to frantically lick her fragrant, soft, jade-like feet! First the soles, then the soft spaces between her toes, and finally sucking on each of her slender, white toes. After sucking on each toe one by one, he licked and kissed her tender insteps.

"Ah...it tickles...baby...no..."

Su Xiaomeng couldn't help but twist her body, resisting the intense tickling sensation from her feet.

Yang Leiluo released his mouth, but grabbed her two small feet with both hands and held them in his lap. Although Su Xiaomeng was very ticklish, she didn't struggle and let him caress her. He touched her round, soft heels, and then her white, tender insteps. Then he began to play with each of her toes. Su Xiaomeng finally spoke up again, "Stop! It's so ticklish! Why do you have to touch my feet all the time?" Yang Leiluo seemed unsatisfied and leaned his head closer to Su Xiaomeng's feet. It was the first time Yang Leiluo had seen Su Xiaomeng's feet so closely; her toes were long and slender, slightly curved downwards, and her pink arches exuded a captivating fragrance. Yang Leiluo reached out to stroke her little feet, and she stretched her other foot into his lap. At that moment, Yang Leiluo's erection was positioned perfectly between Su Xiaomeng's feet.

Su Xiaomeng felt a surge of warmth; she finally understood that every part of her body, and indeed everything related to her body, was incredibly pure and beautiful in Yang Leiluo's eyes. Su Xiaomeng suddenly became impulsive, one arm tightly gripping Yang Leiluo's neck, kissing him frantically, swallowing his saliva, her other hand wildly pulling at his clothes, one foot kicking down his pants. She also rubbed her foot against his buttocks. The feeling of being rubbed by his feet was exceptionally comfortable and arousing, so Yang Leiluo worked even harder, stroking her feet incessantly, his tongue crawling between her toes. Su Xiaomeng's sounds grew louder and louder, and Yang Leiluo could no longer bear the stimulation of her sounds.

He swelled violently. Su Xiaomeng pulled Yang Leiluo's head, dragging his body from her feet to in front of her. Su Xiaomeng

lay on her back on the bed, her eyes closed, a sweet smile on her face. Her skin was snow-white, radiating a captivating glow, her exquisite and beautiful, full and mature body intoxicating Yang Leiluo.

Yang Leiluo's hands traced the curves of Su Xiaomeng's legs, caressing her fair thighs upwards. An indescribable pleasure spread throughout Su Xiaomeng's body from her sensitive spots. A tingling, numbing sensation, incredibly comfortable. Su Xiaomeng lay flat on the bed, her legs slightly parted, her alluring crotch slightly raised. Su Xiaomeng's eyes remained closed, but her face glowed pink.

Yang Leiluo's lower body was already painfully aroused. He said breathlessly, "Xiaomeng, I want you!" Su Xiaomeng said, "Take off your pants and clothes!"

Yang Leiluo got up and took off all his clothes, pressing himself naked against Su Xiaomeng. He gently kissed her ear. Su Xiaomeng let out a pleasurable moan beneath Yang Leiluo, a sound that intoxicated him: "Go in, put it in!"

Yang Leiluo climbed onto Su Xiaomeng's delicate body, but was then drawn to her two fair breasts. It should be said that this part of a woman's body was his most fascinated spot. Although Su Xiaomeng's breasts weren't as large as her aunt's or Xiaobaixie's, they were still well-proportioned and firm.

Yang Leiluo bit down on one of Su Xiaomeng's breasts, sucking desperately like a wronged child. It seemed that only in Su Xiaomeng's embrace could he release all his grievances and joy. Su Xiaomeng hooked her arms around his neck, trembling from the stimulation of his strong sweat and masculine scent. She had originally thought she would find Yang Leiluo dirty, but unexpectedly, his scent stirred her heart and aroused her desire.

The two of them intertwined on the bed like two snakes. Yang Leiluo liked Su Xiaomeng's fresh scent and pink skin. Su Xiaomeng, on the other hand, was intoxicated by Yang Leiluo's strong scent; his sweat and body odor made her feel masculine strength and love. Yang Leiluo began to attack.

Chapter 249: Unexpectedly,

Yang Leiluo had already pressed his hard thing against her lower abdomen. Su Xiaomeng let out a soft cry, trying to spread her legs as wide as possible. Yang Leiluo tentatively pushed in, immediately feeling wave after wave of tightness. The overwhelming pleasure compelled him to thrust in with all his might, as if only a violent pounding could release his pent-up ecstasy. Su Xiaomeng gripped the sheets, biting them, but still managed to cry out. She felt like she was being torn apart by a rock; that rolling pin-like thing was recklessly pounding into her tender place.

Yang Leiluo pressed down on Su Xiaomeng like a mountain, rising and falling relentlessly, each advancement filling him with ecstasy. He was still afraid of hurting Su Xiaomeng, so he tentatively pushed further in, but to his surprise, Su Xiaomeng's body was different from his aunt Cui Huahua's. He could easily reach the bottom with her. Su Xiaomeng's body, however, was like a maze; he could squeeze in a little more, then squeeze in some more, and there was still more—he didn't know when it would end. Finally, with a final burst of strength, he pushed in completely, finally reaching the very bottom.

"Leiluo, take a break, I can't take it... Ouch... It hurts so much."

Su Xiaomeng hooked her arm around Yang Leiluo and kissed him.

Su Xiaomeng's soft, wet tongue further aroused Yang Leiluo's desire. He lifted Su Xiaomeng's small waist onto the pillow, then hugged her legs and pressed them down. Su Xiaomeng gasped, completely filled by Yang Leiluo's large member, unable to breathe, and bit his arm hard.

Yang Leiluo felt a sharp pain and thrust even more violently. Su Xiaomeng desperately tried to spread her legs apart, giving Yang Leiluo a clearer view of Su Xiaomeng's private parts, so vibrant, as beautiful as peach blossoms. Seeing him looking at her like that, Su Xiaomeng blushed and slapped his waist, telling him to be gentler.

"Xiaomeng, did I hurt you?"

Yang Leiluo stopped moving and asked.

"Do you think it hurts? Such a big thing, so rough, you don't know how to be gentle with a woman."

Su Xiaomeng hugged his waist to stop him from moving.

Yang Leiluo stopped moving, and the two of them quietly watched each other, enjoying the thrill and sweetness of their bodies merging. Su Xiaomeng felt that she and Yang Leiluo were a match made in heaven. She wrapped herself around him so tightly, and his hardness filled her completely, leaving no room for even a fraction more. Yang Leiluo stopped moving, and Su Xiaomeng felt even more itchy, so she had to ask him to move.

"Xiaomeng, does it still hurt?"

Yang Leiluo asked.

Su Xiaomeng said she had gotten used to it and didn't feel any pain. Yang Leiluo was overjoyed and began another round of vigorous movements. Su Xiaomeng screamed and crawled around on the bed, Yang Leiluo following behind, thrusting deep inside her with each stroke. Su Xiaomeng braced herself against the wall and suddenly thrust backward. Yang Leiluo, not yet aroused, let out a low growl, making Su Xiaomeng tremble.

Su Xiaomeng's whole body trembled, bending her legs and raising her plump buttocks even higher, making her area even more prominent, allowing Yang Leiluo to penetrate even more thoroughly. Yang Leiluo thrust even deeper, seemingly determined to penetrate her alluring little hole. Su Xiaomeng was driven to ecstasy, her hair disheveled, panting heavily, her eyes glazed over, her whole body utterly relaxed, her fragrant sweat and vaginal fluids soaking the bed.

Yang Leiluo then lifted Su Xiaomeng's legs together, slightly parted them, and placed them on his shoulders. Then, using her secret passage as the center, he pulled Su Xiaomeng tightly against his erection, simultaneously increasing the frequency of his thrusts. Su Xiaomeng's cries grew louder with each thrust, and she held Yang Leiluo even tighter. Yang Leiluo knew that her climax was approaching, so he pressed his erection firmly against the depths of her secret passage. They held each other tightly, neither speaking, both breathing heavily. The two had become one. Yang Leiluo felt that Su Xiaomeng had become a part of his body.

Yang Leiluo seemed unwilling to give in so quickly; he hurriedly pulled out his erection and withdrew to caress her honeyed hole with his lips and tongue. Su Xiaomeng was on the verge of collapse, her lower body trembling with itching and discomfort. Her two snow-white thighs were spread apart, her small mouth gasped for breath, and her vulva opened and closed slightly. Her whole body was burning hot, and her plump mons pubis arched, yearning for his thing to immediately enter her stream .

Su Xiaomeng felt Yang Leiluo's tongue slide across her pubic bone, licking her pubic hair until it was obedient. "Ah...good..."

she moaned softly.

Su Xiaomeng felt something wet and slippery finally enter her body, wriggling and contracting. She involuntarily arched her back, making her vulva even more prominent. Her arms weakly embraced her lover's neck, her two snow-white long legs bent and supported on the bed. Her slender legs were clad in white stockings, further enhancing her sexiness. At the end of her two straight, snow-white thighs, a tuft of dark triangular pubic hair was presented before Yang Leiluo's eyes. He stretched out his tongue frantically, licking the crevice beneath the pubic hair, the parted labia and protruding clitoris within his 'sweeping' range.

Su Xiaomeng trembled all over, her moans becoming rapid. Yang Leiluo continued to lick the pubic hair and the surrounding abdomen and inner thighs, her soft moans faintly audible. Su Xiaomeng shifted her body slightly, spreading her legs apart, her moans extremely weak. Yang Leiluo's hand traced up her inner thighs, reaching the inner thigh, where he touched a small, wet patch, overflowing with moisture.

Yang Leiluo rubbed her alluring, protruding vulva with one hand, Su Xiaomeng trembled incessantly, moaning softly. Then, Yang Leiluo parted her sexy, slender thighs again, bringing his entire mouth to her honeypot, licking back and forth.

The pleasure of Yang Leiluo's tongue teasing Su Xiaomeng's swollen clitoris made her even more excited. Gradually, sticky nectar flowed from her vulva. Yang Leiluo's fingers caressed the entrance to her spring, and her tender flesh easily swallowed his fingers. The inner walls of her vagina writhed, and Su Xiaomeng's plump buttocks couldn't help but twitch as his fingers played with her.

Su Xiaomeng seemed lost in passion, moaning softly, gripping Yang Leiluo's shoulders tightly, her legs clamping his head tightly around her thighs.

Yang Leiluo lifted her head, which she had been holding, and lifted her thighs, positioning his thick mushroom head against her wet vulva, thrusting it in.

Su Xiaomeng cried out, "Ahhh, yours is too big! Be gentle! Ahhh..."

Yang Leiluo's movements became increasingly violent, his penis pounding fiercely against her cleavage. Su Xiaomeng's body convulsed, her sexy, plump buttocks thrusting upwards repeatedly, their lower bodies colliding with each other, making a 'smack! smack!' sound. The sound of slapping filled the air, though their lower bodies were barely visible, their upper bodies were clearly discernible. Yang Leiluo's muscular chest was exposed, his bronze skin glistening with sweat. One hand was on his toes, the other pressed against Su Xiaomeng's breasts. Her skin was like jade, her breasts high and firm, her hair tousled, her pretty face filled with a seductive expression. Her voluptuous body rose and fell with his thrusts, twisting and turning…

Soon, both of them simultaneously let out rapid "Ah! Ah!" cries. Yang Leiluo collapsed onto Su Xiaomeng, both breathing heavily, and trembling slightly…

"Oh dear, Leiluo, you're too amazing, you're killing me,"

Su Xiaomeng said, her eyes glazed after catching her breath.

"Xiaomeng, I… I'm done…"

Yang Leiluo held Su Xiaomeng tightly, satisfied yet somewhat annoyed.

"If you don't finish, I'll break my bones and be paralyzed on the bed."

Su Xiaomeng smiled contentedly. She lay on her back on the bed, resting her waist on the pillow, wanting to keep what Yang Leiluo had given her inside her honey pot for a long time...

Chapter 250: The Farewell Platform

Although the two had almost spent the whole night passionately making love, they didn't forget the important matter. Around 3 a.m., they both got up, washed their faces in the washroom, and left the hotel room. As they left the room, they both turned back to look at the bed where they had spent the night in love, their hearts filled with reminiscence and longing, and a deep sadness, because that night was over, and today they would be parting ways.

Around 3 a.m., it was still just getting light outside, but today it was unusually dark because the sky was gloomy. Just like their mood at that moment. When the two arrived at the square outside the station, Yang Leiluo, besides checking for anything unusual, also wanted to check if his bicycle was there. Seeing that his bicycle was still standing there safely, he was relieved.

Arriving in the waiting room, with twenty minutes to go before boarding, the two sat side by side on an empty bench. Their eyes were filled with sadness and melancholy, their hearts heavy with sorrow, yet their hands were secretly clasped together.

"Xiaomeng, who knows when we'll meet again after this separation? Tell me your home address,"

Yang Leiluo said, turning to look at her. This was something he had to ask; if he left without even knowing her address, it would feel like they were worlds apart.

"Leiluo, will you come to see me?"

Su Xiaomeng asked, a surge of joy in her eyes. She so desperately wanted to see him in her own home someday.

"Of course! If I don't hear from you for a long time, I'll come to see you!"

Yang Leiluo said firmly, these were his true feelings.

Su Xiaomeng's eyes welled up with tears. "Take out the paper and pen from your bag," she said, "I'll write down an address for you."

Yang Leiluo always carried his schoolbag with him. He hurriedly took out paper and a pen from it and handed them to Su Xiaomeng. Su Xiaomeng carefully and neatly wrote her address in his notebook, then checked it carefully again, afraid that she might make a mistake and he wouldn't be able to find it. Once she was sure it was correct, she handed it to him.

Yang Leiluo took it, looked at it, and then carefully put it back in his schoolbag. Su Xiaomeng told him, "Don't lose your schoolbag, or you won't be able to find me!"

Yang Leiluo looked at her warmly and said, "I won't lose it... Even if I lose it and can't find you, at least you can find me. Haven't you ever thought about coming back to see me someday? You won't be unable to find me here, will you?"

"I do want to come see you, how could I not? I think about you every day, but do I dare to come back? I'm already a counter-revolutionary, and I've run away. If I come back, wouldn't that be like walking into a trap? I definitely can't come back!"

As Su Xiaomeng spoke, her eyes filled with tears.

Yang Lei thought about it and realized that what she said was indeed the truth. Would she dare to come back? But he really didn't want it to end like this, so he comforted her, saying, "That's not necessarily true. Maybe this storm will pass and everything will be fine. You're not really a counter-revolutionary; they're just framing you!"

Su Xiaomeng said confusedly, "I hope it's like you say. If everything's alright, I'll definitely come back to see you!"

She immediately remembered something and said, "Leiluo, don't talk about me. Think about what you're going to do! You've rescued me, this counter-revolutionary, but they won't let you go. I might be able to escape, but what about you? They'll arrest you too, not just me. I've dragged you into this!"

Yang Leiluo, of course, realized he had gotten himself into trouble, but he was young and impetuous, and he felt that rescuing Su Xiaomeng wasn't wrong. On the other hand, he also wanted to reassure her, so he said, "Don't worry about me. I'm fine. I'm from a poor peasant family, a respectable member of the proletariat. What can they do to me? I'm not a counter-revolutionary!"

"But you've rescued me, this counter-revolutionary, and they'll say you're a traitor. They won't let you go. You must find a way to hide!"

“Xiao Meng, do you also admit you’re a counter-revolutionary? They fabricated that. I saved you, what did I do wrong?”

Yang Leiluo argued righteously. He could only partially believe that Qu Yong and Luo Meilan were retaliating against Su Xiaomeng; as for the overall national situation, he obviously couldn’t understand it.

“In your heart, of course I’m not, but so many people have been labeled as monsters and demons. That means the higher-ups support it. Otherwise, how could they have so much power to do that? Even if they were wronged, there’s no way to change it, right?” Su Xiaomeng couldn’t

explain how this sudden nightmare had descended upon her; everything that was fine before had been destroyed in an instant.

“No matter what, you can’t turn black into white, can you? Don’t you know whether you’re a counter-revolutionary or not!”

The more Yang Leiluo thought about it, the more confused he became.

Su Xiaomeng couldn't understand, couldn't explain. She only felt an irresistible downpour overhead, everything beyond her control. She was only worried that Yang Leiluo would be implicated because of her, so she repeatedly said, "Leiluo, we can't fight them. Whether they're right or wrong, they represent the revolution. Leiluo, don't be so stubborn, you must protect yourself. We'll meet again!"

"Xiaomeng, don't worry, I'll be fine. Maybe one day I'll come find you and make you my woman!"

Yang Leiluo said optimistically. After all, he was only a sixteen-year-old boy and didn't think of things as so complicated or serious.

"I...I'm already your woman. Last night was our wedding night, I'll always remember it!"

"But, it was just one night as husband and wife, and you won't marry me. I want you to be my woman for life!"

Yang Leiluo said stubbornly.

"Leiluo, do you think I don't want to be your woman? Actually, you've already become my support, but reality is cruel. We're just not possible. When you grow up, maybe you won't have these thoughts anymore. Everything is uncertain, so don't overthink it. We were husband and wife for one night, and I'm already very satisfied. I have no regrets in my life. You're the only man who's been good to me!"

As she spoke, tears welled up in her eyes again.

Yang Leiluo said dejectedly, "I know why you won't be my woman. It's because you're from the city and a teacher, but I'm nothing. You're looking down on me, thinking I'm not good enough for you!"

Su Xiaomeng's heart stirred, and she quickly stroked his hand, saying, "You're wrong. It's not because of that at all. I'm now a counter-revolutionary, and I might have to carry this label for the rest of my life. I can't be a teacher anymore. What do I have to look down on you for? If I looked down on you, why would I have given you everything without reservation? In my heart, you're already my man. Leiluo, if you still think of me and like me like this when you grow up, and if I'm still single by then, I'll be your woman. It depends on fate!"

Su Xiaomeng really couldn't bear to hurt the man who liked her, so she said these words.

Receiving such a promise from Su Xiaomeng, Yang Leiluo felt a surge of relief and said, "Then it's a deal. I'll be an adult soon!"

Just then, the passengers in the waiting room began to move, and the train attendant was loudly calling out for ticket checks. Su Xiaomeng hurriedly grabbed Yang Leiluo's hand and joined the queue. Beforehand, she had bought him a platform ticket so he could see her onto the train.

A train was stopped on the tracks at the platform, and passengers surged towards the various doors. Yang Leiluo held onto Su Xiaomeng's hand tightly, refusing to let go. Su Xiaomeng turned back and hugged him, and the two kissed passionately for a while before reluctantly separating. At that moment, Su Xiaomeng's eyes were filled with tears as she said, "Leiluo, I will remember this night, I will remember our time at school, and I will remember you even more. Don't forget to come see me in Baicheng!"

With that, she turned and hurried towards the train door.

Yang Leiluo stared blankly as Su Xiaomeng's graceful figure disappeared through the train doors. The train slowly started moving, and at that moment, his eyes were also instantly flooded with tears

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