[Urban] Ma Xiaohu's Debauched Life (Complete) - 1-3

[Synopsis] Sexual matters between men and women are generally distant for a naive teenager, but when young Ma Xiaohu witnesses the principal and a beautiful female teacher's pleasure, he suddenly develops an uncontrollable desire. After exchanging virginity with an innocent female classmate, he becomes increasingly aroused. By chance, he sneaks into a young woman's boudoir… From a naive teenager to a master of seduction, his dissolute life is turned upside down the moment Ma Xiaohu's true identity is revealed… From then on, he becomes unstoppable, with beautiful classmates, sexy teachers, classmates' girlfriends, sweet nurses, and white-collar workers all becoming his targets. After entering vocational high school, he offends the school's top dog, leading to another hilarious and absurd scene of campus gangster life.

Chapter 1: Peeping through the window,

Ma Xiaohu is reported by the teacher again. After school, he refuses to go home, playing basketball with some classmates. They play until it's dark and he's the only one left, but he still doesn't leave. He's certain his mother is still awake. He secretly decides that he absolutely won't go home before his mother falls asleep.

It was already dark, and playing basketball alone was pointless. He remembered Wen Wen saying the school was built on a mass grave, and he felt a little scared. In his mind,

he fantasized about all the women in Wen Wen's family. The thought of gods and ghosts made him uneasy. He grabbed his backpack and basketball and headed for a crowded place. Before he got there, he saw an office with a light on. Ma Xiaohu knew this office all too well; it was his homeroom teacher Li Chunmei's office, where he was called in to be reprimanded seven or eight times a week.

Forgetting his fear, Ma Xiaohu sneaked to the window, wanting to scare his homeroom teacher. Who told her to always badmouth him?

Ma Xiaohu quietly slipped under the back window, but the curtains were already drawn, and he could only see the scene inside through a crack. What he saw almost made him scream.

He saw the school principal sitting in a chair, his pants pulled down to his ankles. His homeroom teacher, Li Chunmei, was kneeling on the floor, sucking his penis and moving up and down. Principal Gao's obese face held an indescribable satisfaction as he pressed Li Chunmei's head down with both hands, thrusting his lower body towards her throat.

Li Chunmei was in her early thirties, and apart from being slightly overweight, she was otherwise quite attractive. She had also been Ma Xiaohu's masturbation object. Unexpectedly, today Ma Xiaohu witnessed a real-life encounter; his lower body was hard against his underwear, his body throbbing with discomfort. But he dared not move, afraid of startling the two people in the office and ruining the show.

Because it was summer, the windows weren't fully closed, and Ma Xiaohu could clearly hear their conversation inside.

Li Chunmei, holding Principal Gao's dark, ugly lower body, said, "Why aren't you coming yet? My mouth is getting sore.

" Principal Gao replied, "If you're not aroused, you don't have to use your mouth."

Li Chunmei lightly slapped Principal Gao's thigh, "Ugh, it's not my fault it came." She then lowered her head and began to suck and move.

This time, Li Chunmei worked even harder, making "gurgling" sounds as she sucked. Her hair flew up and down. Principal Gao became even more excited. He stood up, hugged Li Chunmei's head tightly, and vigorously moved back and forth with his eyes closed.

This was a scene he had only ever seen in Japanese movies, and Ma Xiaohu had actually witnessed it. He forgot about scaring the homeroom teacher and stared intently at the erotic picture in the office.

Principal Gao said as he moved, "Coming, coming soon." Li Chunmei also sped up her kisses, making whimpering sounds. With a muffled groan from Principal Gao's kisses, he stopped moving. Li Chunmei quickly swallowed a few times, swallowing all of Principal Gao's essence.

Ma Xiaohu walked with a hunched back the whole way, his lower body so swollen that he couldn't straighten up.

As soon as he opened the door, he saw his mother, Wu Jinghua, sitting upright on the sofa with her legs crossed, arms crossed and a serious expression on her face. Beside her was her weapon against Ma Xiaohu: a feather duster. Ma Xiaohu's lower body was still hard, and he entered the room still hunched over. Wu Jinghua sneered at her son, "Keep pretending. Is it your stomach that hurts or something else? Is it so painful you want Mom to take you to the hospital?"

Hearing his mother's words, Ma Xiaohu's lower body went limp. He was secretly amused; this thing was really interesting, hard one minute and soft the next. He straightened up, feigning ignorance, and said, "I don't hurt anywhere, Mom. I'm hungry. What are you making for dinner?"

He put down his schoolbag and headed to the kitchen to find something to eat. Wu Jinghua jumped up with a "whoosh," grabbed a feather duster, and rushed towards Ma Xiaohu, muttering, "I'm making you feather duster stir-fried meat..."

She was fast, but Ma Xiaohu was even faster. He dashed out, intending to lock the door after running back to his room. But in his panic, he ended up on the balcony.

Chapter Two: Jinghua Teaches Her Son

Wu Jinghua followed behind, feather duster in hand, chuckling dryly. "Run, go ahead and run! Even if you're a monkey, can you escape the palm of Buddha?"

Ma Xiaohu waved his hands frantically, muttering, "Mom, no, no, I won't do it again..."

Wu Jinghua pointed the feather duster at Ma Xiaohu. "Don't call me 'Mom,' I'm not old at all..."

Ma Xiaohu pleaded, "Yes, yes, you're not old, you're my stepmother..."

"Get lost, stop arguing with your old mother, get over here."

Seeing Wu Jinghua getting closer and closer, Ma Xiaohu retreated to the iron railing of the balcony, pointing at his mother and saying, "Let me tell you, if you take one more step, I'll really jump!"

Wu Jinghua didn't care at all, saying smugly, "Jump, go ahead and jump! Chaocang jumped, Tangta jumped, if you jump you'll melt into the blue sky..."

"Mom, dear Mom, can we stop with the lines?"

Seeing his mother closing in, Ma Xiaohu straddled the railing and yelled at the top of his lungs, "Help! Help! My mom's beating me and she's jumping off the building! Help!"

His shouts actually attracted some neighbors to watch. Wen Wen, who was studying, also came out to see what was going on.

"Ma Xiaohu, what are you yelling about? You wouldn't be seriously injured jumping from the second floor..."

Ma Xiaohu was furious when he saw Wen Wen. He yelled downstairs, "You damn Wen Wen, it's all your fault! Otherwise, would my mom have hit me?"

Wen Wen retorted, "What's it to me? You didn't study and got into a fight, how can you blame me?"

Ma Xiaohu shouted, "That bastard Zhang Dahai, he bullies me because he's the history class representative..."

"So, they bullied you because they tested you on your review questions? You got into a fight because you couldn't answer them..."

Ma Xiaohu retorted, "How could I not answer them? He asked me who burned down the Old Summer Palace, and I said he did, and then he cursed at me. Do you think I wouldn't beat him up? If I beat him up, you, the class monitor who's always being the teacher's lackey, would tell on me, and then the teacher would call my mom. If I don't blame you, who else can I blame?"

Ma Xiaohu's words became increasingly incoherent, and he yelled at Wen Wen, "Wen Wen, you better remember this, I'll rape you sooner or later..."

Wu Jinghua became even angrier as her son's words became more and more nonsensical. She muttered, "I'll teach you to talk nonsense," and rushed over, hitting Ma Xiaohu on the head with a feather duster. Ma Xiaohu's attention was originally on Wen Wen, but he didn't expect his mother to rush over. He instinctively dodged, and as a result, his center of gravity shifted downwards, and he fell from the building. Fortunately, he maintained his balance and adjusted himself in time during the fall, so he didn't fall sideways but landed on his feet. But he clearly heard a "crack" in his left ankle and thought, "Oh no, my leg is broken."

Wen Wen saw him fall from the building and rushed over, supporting Ma Xiaohu and asking in a tearful voice, "Xiaohu, are you alright...?"

Ma Xiaohu didn't dare to move, groaning and saying, "I'd rather die from this fall, then you could be with Zhang Dahai."

Wu Jinghua hadn't expected her son to fall either. She hurriedly ran downstairs and saw her son still arguing. She went up and kicked Ma Xiaohu's leg, saying, "This fall isn't that bad. I thought he was going to die."

Although Wu Jinghua's kick wasn't forceful, it struck Ma Xiaohu's fractured bone. Ma Xiaohu screamed, startling everyone around. Wu Jinghua saw that Ma Xiaohu was in trouble.

In the ambulance, Ma Xiaohu asked Wu Jinghua, "Mom, please don't hit me anymore. I'm so old now, it's embarrassing if word gets out."

"I won't hit you if you promise not to cause trouble."

"I won't cause trouble if you promise not to hit me."

"I hit you because you caused trouble."

"I caused trouble because you hit me."

"Ah!" Ma Xiaohu screamed again, and Wu Jinghua kicked him again in the ambulance .

Chapter 3 Aunt Li Mei's

problem wasn't serious, just a sprained ankle. Wu Jinghua prescribed medicine and borrowed crutches for Ma Xiaohu. Ma Xiaohu, leaning on the crutches, hopped along behind his mother.

"Mom, you're so mean to me! Am I even your biological son?"

"Of course not! How could someone as smart and beautiful as me have such a stupid and ugly son like you?"

"Then where did I come from?"

"I found you in a doghouse."

"Oh, so I was born of a dog..."

"Ah!" Ma Xiaohu screamed in pain, another bruise appearing on his arm. Wu Jinghua was the head nurse at the hospital, working one day and one night on and one day off. That morning, she specially prepared extra food, bringing Ma Xiaohu's lunch with her. After cooking, she went to open Ma Xiaohu's bedroom door, only to find it locked from the inside.

She pounded on the door, "You little brat, why did you lock the door?"

Ma Xiaohu was already awake, but he remained in bed, refusing to get up or open the door. Lying lazily on the bed, he said, "I'm afraid you'll peek at me if I don't lock the door."

"I've seen every inch of you, I've seen enough. The food's still warm in the pot, get up and eat. I'm on night shift today, I'm telling you Aunt Li is coming to cook for you. You stay home and study, there are only three months until the high school entrance exam, stop thinking about playing all day..."

"I don't want to see Wenwen and her mother. You don't need to have her come, I'll cook myself."

"Stop showing off, I'm telling you, if someone comes, you better be polite, or I'll break your leg when I get back."

As soon as Wu Jinghua left, Ma Xiaohu got up, shoveled a mouthful of food, and started surfing the internet. Thinking about what he saw yesterday about his homeroom teacher and Principal Gao, Ma Xiaohu got aroused again. He started browsing various pornographic forums with practiced ease.

He spent the whole morning looking at them, his face flushed and his head spinning. After masturbating, he lay back down on the bed and drifted off to sleep. If Wen Wen and her mother Li Xue hadn't come, Ma Xiaohu would have slept indefinitely. Li Xue bought some pork ribs and busied herself in the kitchen. Wen Wen wanted to give Ma Xiaohu extra help with today's lessons, but Ma Xiaohu had no interest whatsoever, grumbling that his head hurt and he felt nauseous as soon as he looked at a book.

Wen Wen touched Ma Xiaohu's forehead, then her own, "No fever? Did you hurt yourself yesterday?"

"You're the one who's hurt. I'm going to watch your mom cook. You can study by yourself."

With that, Ma Xiaohu went to the kitchen on his crutches. Li Xue was busy in the kitchen. When she saw Ma Xiaohu, she said, "Cooking isn't anything to watch. Go inside and study with Wenwen..."

Ma Xiaohu ignored her and asked Li Xue, "Aunt Li, who's older, you or my mom?"

Li Xue said, "Your mom is a year older than me. Why are you asking that?"

Ma Xiaohu chuckled, "My mom is thirty-eight, you're thirty-seven, and our class teacher is thirty-one. You're both so much older than her, but you're much prettier and have better figures. Look at her waist, you could hang a bucket of water on it."

Li Xue knew that Ma Xiaohu was deliberately making fun of the class teacher, so she teased him, "Then who's prettier, me or your mom?"

Ma Xiaohu looked Li Xue up and down, nodded, and said, "Both are good-looking, but your butt seems to be a little bigger than my mom's."

Li Xue laughed out loud after hearing this. You little rascal. Ma Xiaohu said seriously, "Really, your butt is a whole size bigger than my mom's, right?"

He then leaned on his crutch and touched Li Xue's butt, startling her. Li Xue laughed and scolded, "You little rascal, where are you touching?

" Ma Xiaohu didn't care, "What's wrong with touching it? It won't hurt me."

Li Xue laughed and scolded, "Go away, touch your mom's tomorrow."

Ma Xiaohu said, "She'll kill me!"

Chapter Four: Nighttime Flirting

During dinner, Wen Wen said to Ma Xiaohu while eating, "Zhang Tao transferred schools today, what are your thoughts?" Ma Xiaohu

's eyes widened in surprise, "He transferred schools? That's it, I'm going to be last from now on."

Wen Wen pursed his lips, "Can't you be a little more ambitious and improve your grades?"

Ma Xiaohu said seriously, "If I don't go to hell, who will? Everyone gets first place, who gets last place?"

Wen Wen hit him on the head with his chopsticks, "The teacher told you..." "Tutoring starts after dinner, so don't come back with a headache and a sore bottom."

Ma Xiaohu said casually. "Then you can stay here tonight and tutor me all night."

To everyone's surprise, Li Xue and Wen Wen said in unison, "Okay." Li Xue said, "I'm going to play cards later, and your dad might not be back until late. You can stay in Aunt Wu's bed tonight. Xiaohu's leg isn't very good, so you can help him with anything he needs..."

Ma Xiaohu stared blankly at Li Xue with his mouth wide open and said, "Aunt Li, I was just saying."

As soon as he finished speaking, he got a chopsticks whack on the head from Wen Wen. "Ma Xiaohu, I'm serious!"

After dinner, Wen Wen finished his own homework first and then started tutoring Ma Xiaohu. After explaining a few questions, Ma Xiaohu started to doze off. Wen Wen took advantage of his inattention and pinched his thigh hard. Ma Xiaohu yelled and immediately woke up.

“If you doze off again, I’ll call Aunt Wu right now…”

“Okay, okay, go ahead and talk, I won’t sleep.”

Ma Xiaohu wasn’t going to sleep, but he couldn’t listen to what Wen Wen was saying either. His eyes were sneakily peering into Wen Wen’s clothes. Because it was summer, and Wen Wen was wearing a loose t-shirt, his chest was exposed to Ma Xiaohu’s eyes when he bent down to explain the problem.

It took Wen Wen a while to realize that Ma Xiaohu was peeking at her. She pretended to be angry and asked, "Ma Xiaohu, where are you looking?"

Ma Xiaohu widened his eyes innocently and said, "Looking into your clothes. It's not like I haven't seen it before..."

Wen Wen was about to reach out when Ma Xiaohu grabbed her hand. She tried to pull away a few times but couldn't, so she let him hold it. "Ma Xiaohu, you shameless thing! Tell me, how many times have you peeked at me while I'm showering?"

"Just once."

"You're talking nonsense! My mom only caught you twice. I caught you three or four times."

Ma Xiaohu released Wen Wen's hand and said disdainfully, "I said once, and I mean once. The rest were just coincidences. With your figure, one look is enough for me."

Wen Wen blushed and looked at Ma Xiaohu, then suddenly burst into tears. Ma Xiaohu immediately panicked and repeatedly admitted his mistake, "I was wrong, I was wrong, I've looked at it dozens of times. Wen Wen has the best figure, I love looking at it the most. Should I look at it now?"

Wen Wen was so angry she burst into laughter through her tears, lightly hitting him and saying, "Ma Xiaohu, you bastard."

Seeing that Wen Wen had stopped crying, Ma Xiaohu mysteriously said to her, "I discovered a major secret about our teacher yesterday."

Wen Wen asked curiously, "What secret?"

Ma Xiaohu recounted everything he'd seen the previous night. Not satisfied with just telling the story, he started making things up. He described how Principal Gao and the homeroom teacher changed positions on the desk, how they tormented the teacher. He attributed everything he'd seen on the pornographic forum that morning to the homeroom teacher.

Wen Wen blushed, half-believing, and asked, "Really? I think you're making this up."

Ma Xiaohu swore, "I'd be a dog if I lied to you."

Wen Wen covered her mouth and laughed, "You're still a dog even if you don't lie."

"Then you're a little bitch."

"Ma Xiaohu, you..."

Seeing Wen Wen about to get impatient again, Ma Xiaohu quickly said, "Okay, okay, okay, you're not a little bitch. Everything I told you is true. If I lied to you, may I break this leg too..."

Ma Xiaohu immediately regretted his words; what he said at the beginning was true, but the rest was all nonsense. He mentally spat three times.

Chapter Four: Mutual Offering of First Nights (Part One)

Wen Wen believed him after hearing his oath. Thinking about the scene Ma Xiaohu had just described, Wenwen's face flushed. It was understandable; at sixteen or seventeen, it was the age of youthful infatuation and girlish longing.

Seeing Wenwen blushing and lost in thought, Ma Xiaohu, unsure what she was thinking, asked, "Wenwen, let's finish learning this today. I'm sleepy."

Unexpectedly, Wenwen hummed in agreement. Overjoyed, Ma Xiaohu hugged Wenwen tightly, saying, "Wenwen, you're so wonderful, I love you to death!"

But Wenwen simply nestled softly in his arms, motionless. Ma Xiaohu's lower body immediately became erect. Wenwen felt the change in Ma Xiaohu's lower body, but she didn't want to move. Ma Xiaohu whispered in her ear, "Wenwen, come to my bedroom, I'll show you something fun." Wenwen

then got up and helped Ma Xiaohu into the bedroom.

The two leaned against the headboard, and Ma Xiaohu opened his laptop, accessing a file from his favorites. It was a video.

The video showed two boys and a girl, about their age, both wearing school uniforms. In an empty classroom, the two initially studied at their seats, the boy explaining problems to the girl. But after a while, the boy reached inside the girl's clothes. Gradually, they both undressed in the classroom.

Wen Wen buried her head in Ma Xiaohu's shoulder, shyly saying, "I knew you wouldn't be looking at anything interesting, so I turned it off, I'm not watching anymore."

Ma Xiaohu held onto Wen Wen's shoulder, "Look, the interesting part is coming soon."

Wen Wen shyly turned her head slightly, half her face looking at the computer screen, the other half still hidden on Ma Xiaohu's body.

On the computer screen, the boy sat on the desk, legs spread, and the girl sat on the chair, her face buried between the boy's legs, sucking on his genitals, moving slowly up and down.

Wen Wen bit her lip tightly, as if afraid the boy would put his genitals inside her. She squeezed her legs together tightly, pressing her body even closer to Ma Xiaohu. Ma Xiaohu's lower body was already erect, and one hand was already inside Wen Wen's clothes. He gently rubbed Wenwen's newly developed nipples. Wenwen felt itchy all over and couldn't help but hum softly.

Ma Xiaohu whispered in Wenwen's ear, "Give me a kiss too."

Wenwen pouted and said, "No." Ma Xiaohu didn't dare to force her, "Then touch it." He pulled Wenwen's hand and put it inside his underwear.

This time Wenwen didn't refuse. She and Ma Xiaohu had grown up together, and the last time she accidentally saw Ma Xiaohu's genitals was in the first year of junior high school. For several days after returning home, she couldn't forget it, and she could still feel Ma Xiaohu's little guy, which had just grown pubic hair, dangling in front of her. This time, touching it startled Wenwen. The little guy from before had now become a hot, burning cannon. Wenwen felt her hand burning hot. After touching it for a while, Wenwen started to put her hand down below and gently touched his testicles.

Ma Xiaohu wasn't idle either. He simply pushed the computer aside with his foot. A hand slipped inside Wen Wen's pants, groping among the weeds. Wen Wen deliberately clamped her legs tightly together, preventing Ma Xiaohu's hand from moving, but she was still grateful for the nectar flowing from Wen Wen's lower body.

Ma Xiaohu simply straightened Wen Wen's body and was about to take off her clothes when Wen Wen said, "Go turn off the light." Ma Xiaohu refused, "No, this is my first time, I don't want to lose it in the dark..."

Ma Xiaohu lay on top of Wen Wen, licking her chest indiscriminately. Wen Wen was extremely ticklish and kept squirming. Ma Xiaohu squeezed her chest hard, saying, "Don't move, it's already small, if you move you won't be able to hold it."

Wen Wen slapped him on the back of the head, "It's small now, but it can grow later."

Actually, Wen Wen's breasts were definitely not small for her age. It's just that Ma Xiaohu always compared her to those in adult movies.

Ma Xiaohu gave up on her breasts, dragged his injured leg, and got up to pull down Wen Wen's pants and underwear.

Wen Wen obediently raised his buttocks, saying with concern, "Be careful with your feet." Ma Xiaohu chuckled, "I'm just fighting on despite my minor injury."

Naked, Ma Xiaohu bent down and began to thrust into Wen Wen's warm embrace, but he couldn't find the right spot after several attempts. Wen Wen, his eyes half-open, guided Ma Xiaohu's genitals to the entrance with one hand.

When Ma Xiaohu thrust in for the first time, Wen Wen cried out. Ma Xiaohu thought he had entered, but when he looked down, his penis slipped out. He straightened it and tried again, but as soon as it entered a little, Ma Xiaohu felt an intense pleasure, his heart racing, his scalp tingling. He couldn't control himself and ejaculated profusely.

Wen Wen got up to find toilet paper and wiped himself clean. Ma Xiaohu, however, was extremely disappointed and lay dejectedly on the bed. Wen Wen put on her underwear, lay down next to him, and asked,

"

Why aren't you saying anything? You look like a dead person."

Normally, Ma Xiaohu would have argued back, but today he looked at Wen Wen with a long face and a pitiful expression, saying, "Wen Wen, am I sick? Why am I already unable to move before we even started?"

Wen Wen wasn't quite sure either, and casually comforted him, "Maybe you're just too nervous the first time. You'll be fine after a rest."

Ma Xiaohu immediately perked up, placed his hands across his chest, and imitated the breathing movements from martial arts movies, muttering under his breath, "Let me, Ma Xiaohu, rest for a bit, and then I'll have a hundred rounds of battle with you, you witch."

Wen Wen slapped his arm, "You're the witch. "

Ma Xiaohu suddenly turned to Wen Wen curiously and said, "Wen Wen, I have a question for you. You're not allowed to hit me, okay?"

Wen Wen looked at Ma Xiaohu strangely, "I won't hit you, go ahead and ask."

"Have you ever peeked at your dad and mom in bed?"

Ma Xiaohu asked, already in a defensive stance. But Wen Wen showed no intention of hitting him, thinking for a moment before saying, "I'm not as lewd as you, I haven't peeked. But I can always hear them in bed."

Ma Xiaohu became interested, turned over, and asked, "How do you hear it?"

"My mom's moans are really loud, it's hard not to hear them."

Ma Xiaohu thought of Li Mei moaning under a man, and felt an inexplicable excitement; his lower body reacted.

Wu Jinghua returned to her office after finishing her rounds that evening. As the head nurse, she had her own private office with a spacious rest room inside. She took a sip of water, took out her phone, and called Zhang Jian, saying, "I've finished my rounds. Come over when you're done."

Zhang Jian was an internal medicine doctor, and he and Wu Jinghua had been dating for over a year. But every time he thought of Wu Jinghua's full breasts and long legs, he felt incredibly excited. They often switched their night shifts to coincide, making it much easier to meet.

As soon as Zhang Jian entered, he hugged Wu Jinghua and kissed her. Wu Jinghua pushed him away, saying, "What's the rush? Go inside and wait for me. I'll lock the door."

As soon as Wu Jinghua locked the door and entered the lounge, Zhang Jian immediately pushed her onto the bed. Wu Jinghua pushed him away, saying, "I'll take off my white coat, or it'll get wrinkled."

Zhang Jian held her back, preventing her from getting up. He said, "Today we'll do it in our white coats." As he spoke, his hand had already slipped inside Wu Jinghua's white coat. Because of the heat, Wu Jinghua had taken off her outer garment after returning home. She was only wearing a white coat over her underwear.

Through the thin bra, Zhang Jian grasped Wu Jinghua's full, soft breasts. Wu Jinghua let out a slightly rapid breath.

While playing with Wu Jinghua's fullness, Zhang Jian turned his head to smell her faint hair fragrance, kissing her smooth cheeks repeatedly, slowly moving to her soft, rosy lips. Wu Jinghua also opened her lips, extending her smooth, fragrant little tongue, letting Zhang Jian suck on it. The two of them entwined their tongues for a while. Zhang Jian completely unbuttoned Wu Jinghua's coat, reached inside, and touched her pure white silk panties. He felt a wave of heat as he slid them in. Wu Jinghua was already aroused. Zhang Jian took off all his clothes. He pulled out his erection. He patted Wu Jinghua's smooth thighs, his hand constantly caressing them. With a thrust, his entire erection entered Wu Jinghua's body.

A series of violent thrusts left both of them breathless. Zhang Jian stopped, gently patted Wu Jinghua's thighs, and withdrew, lying down. Wu Jinghua tacitly got up, lifted her coat, and slowly sat on Zhang Jian's lap.

With a burst of passion, they both reached the peak of happiness simultaneously.

Chapter Four: Mutual Offering of First Nights (Part Three)

Ma Xiaohu reacted again and began to grope Wen Wen's body. After groping for a while, he started to take off Wenwen's underwear, muttering, "I took it off earlier and you put it back on, now I have to take it off again, so troublesome."

Wenwen grabbed his underwear, preventing Ma Xiaohu from moving. "I'm not worried about the trouble, but you're complaining. I'm not taking it off this time."

Ma Xiaohu chuckled, not forcing himself on Wenwen. Instead, he reached his hand inside Wenwen's underwear and groped around in the sparse forest. When he touched her private parts, Ma Xiaohu inserted his fingers directly and moved them several times.

Wenwen groaned a few times from the stimulation. He let go of Wenwen's underwear and lightly slapped Ma Xiaohu's arm. "You're annoying." After taking off his underwear, Ma Xiaohu went again. However, he still couldn't find the right spot, and Wenwen guided his lower body to the entrance.

Just as it entered a little, Wenwen couldn't help but cry out "Ah!" and gripped Ma Xiaohu's shoulders tightly. Ma Xiaohu moved a few more times, feeling great resistance in his lower body, as if someone was holding him tightly.

Ma Xiaohu gritted his teeth and pushed harder, finally breaking through the barrier and fully entering Wen Wen's body. He felt as if he were enveloped in warm spring water. Wen Wen had also adapted to Ma Xiaohu, and Ma Xiaohu could finally move freely, moving and stopping intermittently. After about five or six minutes, he felt himself coming. He tried to control himself but couldn't, and he ejaculated like a water gun. At this moment, Wen Wen's body suddenly arched upwards, letting out a long groan, and his legs naturally tightened, clamping around Ma Xiaohu's waist.

When Ma Xiaohu went to the bathroom to wash himself, he saw blood. He was startled and began to search carefully for any injuries or bleeding. After searching for a long time without finding anything, he suddenly remembered that it was Wen Wen's blood, Wen Wen's virgin blood. Thinking of this, he felt a surge of joy.

Back in the bedroom, Wen Wen sat there with a worried expression. Ma Xiaohu hopped onto the bed on one leg and asked, "Why are you still looking so gloomy? Tell your husband."

Wen Wen wasn't in the mood for jokes. She pointed to the sheets and said, "Look, what are we going to do? Aunt Wu will definitely find out tomorrow."

The bloodstains on the sheets were indeed glaring, but Ma Xiaohu didn't seem to care. "So what? Watch me,"

he said, getting off the bed on one leg, opening the ink bottle on the computer desk, and splashing it onto the sheets. The blue ink completely covered the bloodstains.

Wen Wen looked at Ma Xiaohu, who was somewhat smug. "See? I'm clever, aren't I?" Wen

Wen shook her head and said, "Ma Xiaohu, you're such a jerk."

One side of the bed was wet with ink. The two of them then lay down on the other side, embracing each other. Ma Xiaohu asked Wen Wen with some concern, "You're not pregnant, are you?"

Wen Wen replied nonchalantly, "It's okay, I have a way."

Ma Xiaohu's curiosity was piqued. "What way?"

"I'll go back tomorrow morning and steal my mom's birth control pills."

Ma Xiaohu looked at Wen Wen. "How do you know everything?"

"I heard my dad made my mom take them once."

Mentioning her father, Wen Wen asked Ma Xiaohu, "I heard my mom say that your dad disappeared right after you were born. Don't you miss him?"

Ma Xiaohu scoffed, "Why would I miss him? I'm a man now, I'm my dad."

Wen Wen lightly slapped him. "What nonsense are you talking about? How can you be your dad?"

Ma Xiaohu explained, "I'll explain it this way, you'll understand. I am my dad now, which means I'm your Uncle Ma, and also my mom's husband, understand?"

"Get lost, stop trying to take advantage of me."

Wen Wen and Ma Xiaohu grew up together. From as far back as she could remember, she had always thought she would marry Ma Xiaohu. The only thing that bothered him was that the high school entrance exam was coming up soon. He should have no problem getting into a top high school with his grades, but Ma Xiaohu was ranked last and no one would even accept him if he paid tuition. Ma Xiaohu stayed home for a week before Wu Jinghua sent him back to school. As soon as he entered the classroom in the morning, he was surrounded by a group of his cronies. "Xiaohu, you're too awesome! I heard you jumped off a building?"

"Xiaohu, your mom is too cruel, forcing you to jump off a building..."

Ma Xiaohu waved his hand impatiently, "Go away, you guys don't know anything. I was determined to die. It was to prove that the Old Summer Palace was burned down by that four-eyed Zhang Dahai..."

Zhang Dahai pretended not to hear in his seat, but he was furious inside. The key was that he couldn't beat the tall and strong Ma Xiaohu. The first class was taught by the homeroom teacher, Li Chunyan. Ma Xiaohu started to daydream after less than two minutes. All he could see was Li Chunyan naked. He even imagined Li Chunyan kneeling under his desk, sucking on his penis.

Li Chunyan noticed Ma Xiaohu's strange look as she started teaching. Li Chunyan sternly called out "Ma Xiaohu!" Ma

Xiaohu, lost in his own fantasies, didn't hear her call at all. Sitting in the last row, he remained oblivious to the entire class turning to look at him. Wen Wen stamped his feet anxiously, calling Ma Xiaohu's name softly.

Li Chunyan, completely enraged, yelled "Ma Xiaohu!" at eight times the normal volume. Ma Xiaohu jumped in fright, startled, and stood up with a cry of "Ah!"

"Ma Xiaohu, what are you thinking about?"

Without thinking, Ma Xiaohu turned around. "Thinking about you."

The whole class burst into laughter. Li Chunyan's face turned red with anger. "Get out of here! Wait for me in the office. You have to bring your parents in a bit.

This is outrageous!" Normally, Ma Xiaohu would have been terrified, but today he just shrugged.

He walked confidently out of the classroom, much to the envy of his friends who saw his righteous demeanor.

Chapter Five: Inside the Gymnasium.

Once outside the classroom, Ma Xiaohu was much more energetic. There was still more than half an hour before class ended, and he wasn't going to go straight to the office; that would be too boring.

The playground was empty, without a single student. But the door to the north gymnasium was open, and the gymnasium was Ma Xiaohu's favorite place. Before he even got there, he could hear the "thump, thump" of basketballs hitting the floor, and Ma Xiaohu's hands immediately started itching.

As soon as he entered the gymnasium, he saw his PE teacher, Qi Mei, wearing a tight-fitting short-sleeved shirt and capri pants, playing basketball alone.

Qi Mei was Ma Xiaohu's PE teacher. She had just graduated from teachers' college and used to study aerobics. While not exactly slender, her figure was certainly not bad. Her ample bosom, in particular, always drew envy from the female students and longing from the male students. When Qi Mei saw Ma Xiaohu come in, she picked up a basketball and said, "Little Ma, why aren't you in class? Did the teacher kick you out again? I heard you fell down the building, didn't you get hurt?"

Ma Xiaohu said seriously, "Teacher, please call me Ma Xiaohu. Also, I didn't fall, I jumped. And, I wasn't kicked out, I was asked to leave."

Qi Mei was only five or six years older than her students. She often joked with them, "I'll never call you Little Ma again, okay? Little Ma? Oh, no, it's Ma Xiaohu."

Then she would laugh heartily. Ma Xiaohu laughed after hearing this, but with a mischievous grin. "I'm changing my name from now on, I won't call myself Ma Xiaohu anymore."

"Then what will you be called?"

"I'll be called Ju An."

Qi Mei paused, wondering what he meant. Ma Xiaohu explained, "Ju An Qi Mei, I'll raise the tray, you'll be Qi Mei. A pair!"

"Little brat."

Qi Mei pushed the basketball towards Ma Xiaohu. "Want to play a game?"

Ma Xiaohu caught the ball, stood still, and shot at the basket. The ball spun a few times inside the rim before bouncing out.

"Oh, I forgot, Little Ma Hu is on one leg now, he can't play basketball."

Upon hearing this, Ma Xiaohu became stubborn. "Let's play big, I'll beat you even with one leg and one hand."

"What happens if you lose?"

"The usual rules, fifty push-ups."

Qi Mei held the ball in front of his chest with both hands, and Ma Xiaohu reached out to steal it. Qi Mei immediately raised the basketball above her head, but Ma Xiaohu's hand didn't stop there, pressing down on Qi Mei's chest. The large, soft surface made Ma Xiaohu's heart itch.

Qi Mei thought Ma Xiaohu hadn't done it on purpose and didn't pay much attention. But a little while later, Ma Xiaohu repeated his trick, touching her chest again. This time, he went even further, not only touching her but also pinching her breast.

Qi Mei felt a tingling sensation all over her body from his pinch, and angrily, she picked up a basketball and slammed it hard on Ma Xiaohu's head. The basketball bounced high into the air. Ma Xiaohu cried out in pain, rubbing his head, and pretended to be confused, saying, "Why did you hit me?"

Qi Mei glared at Ma Xiaohu, "Ma Xiaohu, you're not learning good things. I was being lenient..." Ma Xiaohu

looked like a rogue, "If you can't handle losing, don't play. You

're bullying people just because you're a teacher." Qi Mei's face turned red with anger, "Am I a sore loser? Where did you touch me?"

Ma Xiaohu looked unconvinced, "Where did I touch you? I was defending, okay? Doesn't basketball allow physical contact? You're a PE teacher, for goodness' sake."

Qi Mei was speechless with anger, and the bell rang for the end of class. "I'm not talking to you anymore, go back to class,"

Ma Xiaohu muttered, turning and walking away. He hadn't paid attention to his foot while playing, but when he stopped and walked, his foot couldn't take the weight, and he twisted his ankle with a cry of "Ouch!"

Ma Xiaohu was tall, and this twist made him look like he was doing a swing dance. Qi Mei, watching him from behind, chuckled. Remembering that Ma Xiaohu's foot was injured, she quickly went over to check on it.

Ma Xiaohu's ankle was swollen again. Qi Mei squatted down and rubbed it a few times, saying apologetically, "It's all the teacher's fault, I shouldn't have dragged you to play basketball."

Ma Xiaohu didn't react at all to Qi Mei's words. Qi Mei looked up and saw Ma Xiaohu staring at her accidentally exposed chest, his eyes filled with longing. Qi Mei pinched his ankle hard, and Ma Xiaohu cried out and came back to his senses.

Just then, Wen Wen came in from outside. Seeing Ma Xiaohu, he shouted, "I knew you'd be here! Hurry to Teacher Li's office, she's going to be furious with you!"

Ma Xiaohu sat on the floor, and before Wen Wen reached him, he whispered in Qi Mei's ear, "Teacher, your chest is really beautiful."

Qi Mei blushed at his words, but with Wen Wen nearby, she couldn't get angry.

Wen Wen went over and helped Ma Xiaohu up, looking at Qi Mei with hostility and dissatisfaction, saying, "Teacher Qi, Ma Xiaohu's foot isn't healed yet, why did you let him play basketball?"

"It was my choice to play, what does it have to do with Teacher Qi..."

Wen Wen ignored his words and helped him out of the gym.

Qi Mei stood there, watching the two leave. Thinking about Ma Xiaohu's words, she felt a surge of emotion, and her face turned even redder.

Chapter Six: Rape and Concubine Sex.

In Li Chunyan's office, she was furious, but Ma Xiaohu remained nonchalant. She roared, "Ma Xiaohu, what did you say in class? Are you even a student? You're a complete scoundrel!"

Ma Xiaohu tilted his head and said, "How is telling the truth a scoundrel? I was just thinking about you, about seeing you and Principal Gao."

Li Chunyan froze, feeling a pang of guilt, but still forced a smile and said, "You're still talking nonsense! I'll call your mother right now and have her take you home. I can't teach you anymore..." Hearing that her parents were being called again, Ma Xiaohu panicked, "Teacher Li, I saw you and Principal Gao, right here! Kneel right here..."

Li Chunyan's heart sank. It seemed Ma Xiaohu really had seen her and Principal Gao.

Worried about being exposed, she immediately changed her tone, "Ma Xiaohu, I'm usually strict with you, but it's for your own good. You can't just spread rumors like this..."

Seeing the change in Teacher Li's tone, Ma Xiaohu knew she was also afraid. He didn't want to escalate the situation, so he changed his tune, saying, "Teacher, if you don't contact my mom, I won't spread rumors."

Li Chunyan nodded in satisfaction, "Then I'll forgive you this time, but you can't do it again."

"Okay,"

"Then go back to class."

Ma Xiaohu limped back to the classroom, while Li Chunyan paced back and forth in the office, seemingly uneasy.

During recess, everyone went out to do exercises. Ma Xiaohu, because of his foot injury, stayed in the classroom alone. He had gotten up late that morning and hadn't eaten breakfast. He went to Wen Wen's desk drawer to look for something to eat. He didn't find any food, but he did find a piece of colored paper folded into a heart shape. Ma Xiaohu unfolded it and immediately smiled. It was a note from Zhang Dahai, the history class representative, to Wen Wen, "Wen Wen, you're getting more and more beautiful. My heart almost stops when I see you. Shall we go hiking together this weekend? I'll call you on Saturday, and we'll meet there, okay?"

Ma Xiaohu thought to himself, Wen Wen is getting more and more beautiful, and that's because of me. "My leg was injured because of you, Zhang Dahai, and now you still want to date Wen Wen?"

After the third period, Ma Xiaohu and his tagalong Su Qiangqiang saw Zhang Dahai go to the restroom, so they followed him out. As soon as

they entered the restroom, Ma Xiaohu deliberately imitated Zhang Dahai's voice, saying, "Wen Wen, let's go hiking, see you there..."

Zhang Dahai immediately knew that Ma Xiaohu had read his letter. Normally, he wouldn't dare fight Ma Xiaohu, but he really liked Wen Wen, so he rushed over and shoved Ma Xiaohu, "Why did you read my letter? I'm going to tell the teacher right now!"

Seeing that he had taken the initiative, Su Qiangqiang kicked him in the stomach. Don't underestimate Su Qiangqiang just because he's not tall; he's quite strong, and he kicked Zhang Dahai to the ground.

Su Qiangqiang wanted to continue hitting him, but Ma Xiaohu stopped him, "Alright, just teasing him, don't actually hit him."

Zhang Dahai stood up, glaring at them fiercely, "You two wait..."

At noon, Ma Xiaohu and Su Qiangqiang ate in the cafeteria. Su Qiangqiang said worriedly, "Xiaohu, I heard that Zhang Dahai went to see his cousin, and he's going to intercept us after school tonight..."

Ma Xiaohu said nonchalantly, "Who's his cousin?"

"I heard he's a first-year student at vocational high school, and seems to be doing quite well there..."

"What's there to be afraid of? At worst, he'll get a beating. It's not like he hasn't been before..."

Wu Jinghua finished her night shift, tidied up quickly, and went to sleep. She didn't get up until noon, wearing a tank top nightgown, and was making lunch in the kitchen.

Just as she finished, she heard a knock at the door. Opening it, she saw Wen Wen's father, Wen Chenggang. Wen Chenggang used to be a technician in a factory, but later, feeling the pay was too low, he left to lead a few people in small construction projects. He'd made quite a bit of money over the years and was doing quite well.

Today, he'd forgotten his keys, and his phone was dead, so he couldn't contact his wife, Li Xue. He thought he'd borrow Wu Jinghua's phone to call her.

Wu Jinghua knew Wen Chenggang's family well, and upon hearing his purpose, she laughed and said, "You're so forgetful, you can even forget your keys!" She turned to get him his phone. When Wen Chenggang saw Wu Jinghua wearing a spaghetti strap nightgown, her snow-white thighs and graceful figure stirred a desire within him.

He had harbored feelings for Wu Jinghua for years, but their families were too close, so he hadn't dared to act rashly. Today, he didn't know where the courage came from, but he suddenly grabbed Wu Jinghua from behind and said, "Jinghua, I like you. I've liked you all these years..."

Wu Jinghua was startled, not expecting him to do such a thing. She quickly pushed his hands away, saying, "Chenggang, let go! Stop it!"

Her words only made Wen Chenggang hug her tighter. "I'm not kidding, I'm telling the truth, I like you..."

he said, lowering his head to kiss Wu Jinghua's cheek from behind. Wu Jinghua felt ticklish from his touch, but still pushed him away forcefully, "No, let go. We can't..."

Wen Chenggang ignored her, gently nibbling on Wu Jinghua's earlobe, his hands moving upwards to her breasts.

Wu Jinghua didn't dislike Wen Chenggang, but reason told her she absolutely couldn't have a relationship with him. They had been neighbors for years, and she and Li Xue had always had a good relationship. Seeing her struggle, Wen Chenggang, overcome by lust, picked her up from behind, quickly carried her into the bedroom, and threw her onto the bed. As soon as Wu Jinghua was free, she tried to run away, but Wen Chenggang forcefully grabbed her, pushed her back onto the bed, and straddled her.

He tried to kiss her, but Wu Jinghua shook her head, preventing him from succeeding. He then grabbed her hand with one hand and slipped the other inside her pajamas, roughly kneading her breasts.

Wu Jinghua hadn't worn a bra that morning, which conveniently allowed Wen Chenggang to do so. Wu Jinghua continued to struggle, but she was too weak to resist Wen Chenggang's strength. After a while, she was panting heavily. Wen Chenggang quickly pulled down his pants, lifted Wu Jinghua's pajamas, and began to pull down her underwear. Wu Jinghua held on tightly with both hands, and as they pulled back and forth forcefully, a "rip" was heard, and the underwear was torn open.

Wu Jinghua was so anxious that tears were about to fall. She begged Wen Chenggang while struggling. Wen Chenggang didn't say a word. He forcefully spread Wu Jinghua's legs, found the right position, and thrust forward, his lower body halfway inside her.

Wu Jinghua was stimulated and couldn't help but let out a "hmm". Wen Chenggang continued to work hard, moving back and forth a couple more times, until his entire body was inside her.

Wu Jinghua closed her eyes tightly, knowing that resistance was useless, and simply gave up. Most importantly, she felt her body reacting. Wen Chenggang also noticed this, and he began to move slowly. As Wu Jinghua's bodily fluids increased, Wen Chenggang's speed and frequency also increased.

Wu Jinghua kept her brows furrowed, as if in pain, yet also as if in pleasure. She tried hard to control herself, not wanting to make a sound. But her body seemed to be beyond her control, and she couldn't help but let out a few moans.

Wen Chenggang slowly slowed down, lying on top of Wu Jinghua and gently kissing her face. When he reached her lips, Wu Jinghua turned her head away. Seeing that Wu Jinghua wouldn't let him kiss her, Wen Chenggang suddenly moved more forcefully. Wu Jinghua cried out, her hands involuntarily tightening around Wen Chenggang's back.

When she understood Wen Chenggang's intention, she lightly slapped his back with both hands.

Chapter Seven: First Encounter with the Goddess.

This slap made Wen Chenggang's heart flutter with joy, knowing that Wu Jinghua had already accepted this. He then moved more vigorously and openly. Wu Jinghua's legs tightly wrapped around Wen Chenggang, her body opening up to cooperate with him.

Wu Jinghua felt waves of contraction below, and she unconsciously cried out a few times. She had reached the pinnacle of happiness. Wen Chenggang, captivated by her voice, couldn't resist and also reached his climax. Wu Jinghua, eyes closed, was breathing heavily. Wen Chenggang lay on top of her, his hand still caressing her firm breasts through her pajamas.

"You should get off and leave. This is so unfair to Li Xue..."

Wen Chenggang kissed Wu Jinghua's cheek. "I've always liked you, Jinghua, you have no idea how charming you are..."

Wu Jinghua had never disliked Wen Chenggang. He had indeed helped them, a widow and her child, quite a bit over the years. She only felt guilty towards Li Xue.

"Go back, I need to cook..."

she said, pushing Wen Chenggang away and getting up to straighten her pajamas. Wen Chenggang, shirtless, hugged Wu Jinghua from behind. "I haven't eaten either. I love your cooking."

Wu Jinghua sighed and gently slapped his hand. "How can I eat like this?"

That afternoon, after school, Ma Xiaohu had just left the classroom with his backpack when Su Qiangqiang ran up to him. "Xiaohu, Zhang, Zhang Dahai is with a group of people at the school gate. Let's find somewhere to hide!"

"Where to hide? It's just getting beaten up. What's there to be afraid of..."

He ignored Su Qiangqiang and swaggered towards the school gate.

Sure enough, there was a group of people from outside the school at the gate, men and women. Most of the men were smoking, and some were carrying wooden sticks. Zhang Dahai stood next to a medium-sized, dark-skinned boy, speaking in a low voice. Seeing Ma Xiaohu emerge, he quickly pointed at him and said, "Cousin, it's him..."

The boy pointed at Ma Xiaohu, "You little brat, come here."

Ma Xiaohu didn't move, and a group of people surrounded him. The boy pointed at him and said, "Are you deaf when I call you, you son of a bitch?"

"How was I supposed to know you were calling me? I'm not calling you little brat..."

Seeing Ma Xiaohu's stubbornness, the boy

slapped him across the face. "Fuck your mother, you dare talk back to your brother..." Ma Xiaohu was about to speak when he saw a girl in a white dress, with a ponytail and big eyes, say to the people around her, "Weren't we supposed to be here to have fun? Why are we fighting again?"

She then stepped forward and pulled the boy away, "If I had known you were fighting, I wouldn't have come with you. Stop fighting..."

Ma Xiaohu was captivated by the beautiful girl before him, staring at her blankly, motionless. The girl said to Ma Xiaohu again, "You should go home now..."

Lao Hei seemed to listen to the girl, "Okay, Momo, I'll listen to you. I won't hit him anymore, I'll just talk to him for a bit." He

pointed at Ma Xiaohu, "My name is Lao Hei, I'm from vocational high school, go ask around. If you're not happy, come find me anytime. I'm telling you, if you bully my brother again, I'll kill you..."

But Ma Xiaohu acted as if he hadn't heard him, looking at the girl and saying, "Sister, you're from vocational high school too?"

The girl named Momo was amused by him, "Yes, I'm from vocational high school too. Little brother, you should go home now."

Lao Hei had been pursuing Momo, but Momo had always refused. Seeing Ma Xiaohu trying to get close to Momo, he got angry and kicked Ma Xiaohu. Ma Xiaohu could have dodged the kick, but he didn't. He was kicked back a few steps, but his eyes were still fixed on Momo.

Momo, somewhat annoyed, grabbed Lao Hei. "Didn't you say you wouldn't fight anymore? Why are you still hitting people? A high school student bullying a middle school student, isn't that shameful?"

Before Lao Hei could speak, Ma Xiaohu chimed in, "It's okay, it's not shameful."

Lao Hei was both angry and furious, wanting to go up and hit him, but he couldn't disobey Momo. He could only point at Zhao Guoliang, "You little brat, you're lucky today. If I don't kill you, I'll change my surname to yours."

Zhao Guoliang then glanced at Lao Hei and said, "Okay, my surname is Ma." Ma Xiaohu's words amused everyone watching the commotion. Momo also laughed, "You should leave quickly, or I might not be able to hold him back in a bit."

Ma Xiaohu immediately nodded and said, "Okay, sister. I'm leaving now, goodbye, sister." He then

happily left.

Zhang Dahai looked at Lao Hei and complained, "Brother, why did you let him go so easily?"

Lao Hei was also a little embarrassed, "It's okay, Dahai, if he bullies you again, I'll come and deal with him."

He then left with the people around him. As soon as Ma Xiaohu got home, he yelled at Wu Jinghua, "From today onwards, I, Ma Xiaohu, am going to work hard! I'm going to take the entrance exam for the city's vocational high school..."

He then made a victory sign at Wu Jinghua. Wu Jinghua looked at her son, "Are you sick? Did the sun rise in the west, or did something happen to you?"

"Never mind that, I mean what I say. After dinner, you're coming with me to Wen Wen's house; I'll have her tutor me."

Normally, Wu Jinghua would have agreed, but after her encounter with Wen Chenggang at noon, the thought of Li Xue made her feel uneasy. "I need to watch TV; you go by yourself." (03-28
Chapter Eight: A Second Spring)

Wen Wen left school first; she didn't know Ma Xiaohu had been beaten. Seeing Ma Xiaohu carrying a backpack and a stack of materials to find her, his tone was similar to Wu Jinghua's, "Ma Xiaohu, did you fall and get stupid? You're actually asking for tutoring?"

Afraid that Wen Chenggang would hear, Ma Xiaohu whispered, "You always get first place, and I always come in last. I'm not good enough for you. So now I'm going to study hard and improve my grades. Then we'll be a perfect match..."

Ma Xiaohu's words made Wen Wen's heart flutter. She led him to the desk in the bedroom, gave him a few simple basic problems to do, and started reviewing herself.

Wen Chenggang, standing at the door, asked casually, "Xiaohu, where's your mother?"

Ma Xiaohu replied without turning around, "At home. Go play with her. She's bored at home alone."

Wen Chenggang had only said it casually, but Ma Xiaohu's words stirred something within him. Li Xue went out to play mahjong. He thought for a moment and said to Wen Wen, "My dear daughter, you two study hard. I'm going out for a stroll..."

Wen Wen agreed, and Wen Chenggang left.

Wu Jinghua was sitting on the sofa watching TV when she heard a knock on the door. She assumed Ma Xiaohu had returned and muttered, "I knew you were only enthusiastic for three minutes; you're back in less than three minutes..." Upon opening the door, she saw Wen Chenggang and her face immediately turned red. "Why are you here? Go back inside..."

she said, trying to close the door. Wen Chenggang ignored her and went straight in. Afraid someone would see them, Wu Jinghua quickly closed the door.

Wen Chenggang sat on the sofa. "Li Xue went to play mahjong. The two children have just started their studies..."

Wu Jinghua softly hummed in agreement. Wen Chenggang went over and hugged Wu Jinghua. Wu Jinghua only pushed him away slightly before letting him hug her. Wen Chenggang remained silent and still, simply holding Wu Jinghua. Wu Jinghua sighed softly, "You really are my nemesis..."

Hearing her say this, Wen Chenggang lowered his head and kissed her. This time, Wu Jinghua didn't resist, and the two embraced and kissed. Wen Chenggang's hands caressed Wu Jinghua's back, and Wu Jinghua, filled with longing, whispered, "To the bedroom..."

The two entered the bedroom, and Wu Jinghua casually locked the door behind her, afraid that Ma Xiaohu might return in the middle of the night.

As soon as they entered the bedroom, Wen Chenggang pressed Wu Jinghua onto the bed, impatiently kissing her while undressing her. Wu Jinghua was only wearing a nightgown. Opening the pink nightgown, her body was revealed before Wen Chenggang's eyes: fair and jade-like skin, full and firm breasts, long legs, and a slender and supple waist.

At this moment, Wu Jinghua's face flushed even more, making her look even more charming and alluring. Wu Jinghua had lost the shyness she had at noon. She actively caressed Wen Chenggang's body, and Wen Chenggang guided her hand to grasp his erection.

After a while, Wen Chenggang took it a step further. He moved closer to Wu Jinghua's head, bringing his lower body towards her mouth. Wu Jinghua gently slapped his penis, slowly got up, and let Wen Chenggang lie down. She then knelt between his legs and slowly took it into her mouth, moving up and down.

Seeing his goddess of so many years serving him beneath him, Wen Chenggang felt an indescribable sense of satisfaction. After a while, Wu Jinghua slowly got up and sat on Wen Chenggang. After adjusting for a while, she gradually increased the pace. Wen Chenggang reached out and grabbed her breasts, kneading them vigorously. Her white, tender breasts changed shape under his caresses.

Wu Jinghua continued to increase the intensity, letting out moans of pleasure. Her long, black hair spread out, flying with her movements and obscuring half of her face. After a frenzied struggle, she collapsed onto Wen Chenggang, letting out gasps of pleasure as she reached her climax.

Wen Chenggang knew she was there, stroking her smooth back and saying, "Baby, I haven't come yet..."

Wu Jinghua, lying lazily on top of him, said, "I can't take it anymore, I'm exhausted, you've worn me out today..."

Wen Chenggang said, "Then what should I do? How about you use your mouth..."

Wu Jinghua lightly slapped him, "You're so annoying..."

Saying this, she slowly got off him, wiped his genitals, and opened her mouth to take his genitals in...

Chapter Nine: An Accidental Recognition of a Master

Ma Xiaohu's seriousness greatly surprised Wen Wen. Ma Xiaohu was actually quite intelligent; he just didn't like to use his brain. Now that he had motivation, he could devote himself wholeheartedly to his studies.

Solving several problems correctly in a row boosted his confidence considerably. Wen Wen praised him a couple of times, and he started to get smug again. "Wen Wen, I'm not bragging, but with my IQ, if I study for a month or two, I might actually be able to take your first place. Don't cry and beg me to let you have it again then..."

Wen Wen rolled her eyes at him. "I think your biggest advantage is your thick skin, really thick!"

Ma Xiaohu continued to grin. "You know, you like my thick skin, don't you? Come here and give my thick skin a kiss..."

He said, bringing his face close to Wen Wen's. Wen Wen gently patted his face. "Go away, hurry up and study."

Wen Wen was wearing a dress-style nightgown, her fair thighs exposed. Ma Xiaohu simply placed his hand on her thigh and rubbed it a few times. "You're tired from studying, it's time to relax."

Wen Wen slapped his hand away but didn't remove it. "Relax what? Keep studying, my parents will be back soon."

Ma Xiaohu went to lock the bedroom door, then came back and put his arm around Wen Wen's shoulder, saying, "This time you won't be afraid."

As he spoke, he kissed Wen Wen on the lips. Wen Wen exclaimed, "Ouch, you're so annoying..."

Before she could finish speaking, Ma Xiaohu covered her lips with his.

Wen Wen wrapped her arms around Ma Xiaohu and tried to slip her tongue into his mouth, twisting her body. The two hugged each other tightly, and Ma Xiaohu whispered in her ear, "I'm going to start the beach landing now."

Beach landing was a game Ma Xiaohu had recently been enjoying playing. Hearing him say this, Wen Wen whispered, "Hurry up, be careful my parents come back soon..."

Lying on the bed, Wen Wen was completely transformed. Her cheeks were flushed, her dimples were full, and her eyes were filled with a charming allure, like a rose fully nourished by love.

Ma Xiaohu's lips kissed his way down Wen Wen's chest, circling her lower abdomen, making Wen Wen giggle and shrink back. He giggled and said, "It tickles so much!"

Ma Xiaohu wanted to kiss her further, but Wen Wen hugged his head and said, "Oh, hurry up, they'll be back soon..."

Ma Xiaohu quickly took off his clothes, parted Wen Wen's legs, and, mimicking a voice from television, said, "Wife, I'm coming..."

Wen Wen let out an "Ah!" and Ma Xiaohu entered her.

Ma Xiaohu's progress astonished everyone. After the first mock exam, he had improved by more than ten places. Overjoyed, Wu Jinghua hugged his head and kissed him several times, but Ma Xiaohu was unmoved, pushing his mother away and shouting, "Don't take advantage of me!"

Ma Xiaohu decided to take a day off on the weekend. He originally planned to go out with Wen Wen, but Wen Wen's father took her to a relative's house. Bored, Ma Xiaohu went to play basketball with Su Qiangqiang, but Su Qiangqiang had already disappeared. Left with no other option, he wandered around the park near the school. The park wasn't crowded, and Ma Xiaohu went to his favorite square. Usually, there were people dancing there, and if the young women moved too much, he could see glimpses of their underwear.

But today, there wasn't a single dancer. Ma Xiaohu was a little disappointed, but then he saw a middle-aged man in a vest exercising. At first, Ma Xiaohu didn't think much of it, but the more he looked, the more something seemed off. This middle-aged man was doing over thirty one-handed push-ups and showed no signs of stopping.

Ma Xiaohu walked up to the middle-aged man, squatted down, and tilted his head to look at him. "Pretty impressive, how many did you do?"

The middle-aged man's face was flushed red. He glared at Ma Xiaohu and ignored him. Ma Xiaohu continued, "Why aren't you saying anything? Can't you keep doing them if you talk?"

The middle-aged man, annoyed by his interruption, retorted, "Who said..."

Before he could finish, his energy suddenly dissipated, and he collapsed to the ground.

Ma Xiaohu sat down on the ground, clapping and laughing, "I told you you couldn't keep doing them if you talked..."

He laughed a few more times. The middle-aged man got up, went over and lightly kicked him, "Whose brat are you? Go away, go away, go play somewhere else..."

Ma Xiaohu laughed incessantly, "It's okay, you keep doing them. I'll just watch and not say anything this time."

The middle-aged man glared at him and ignored him. He then did some simple chest-expanding exercises in front of his chest. Only then did Ma Xiaohu notice the middle-aged man's excellent physique; his prominent pectoral muscles filled Ma Xiaohu with envy. He asked, "You have quite a big chest, how long have you been working out?"

The middle-aged man ignored him. Undeterred, Ma Xiaohu persisted, "Say something! By the way, do you have a wife? How about I introduce you to one?"

The middle-aged man looked at Ma Xiaohu with some curiosity, thinking the boy was crazy. Ma Xiaohu muttered to himself, "If you don't speak, it means you don't have a wife. How about I introduce you to someone? It's my mother, she was incredibly beautiful back then, with a great figure. How about I take you to my house to meet her?"

The middle-aged man finally spoke, "You want me to be your father?"

To Ma Xiaohu's surprise, he immediately flew into a rage. He didn't like people mentioning his father, especially since this person said he wanted to be his father. He retorted, "I want to be your father too..."

Upon hearing this, the middle-aged man flew into a rage and rushed forward, yelling, "You little brat, I'll teach you to swear..."

Ma Xiaohu took off running, shouting as he ran, "I'm the brat! If you won't be my father, I won't be your father..."

He said this, but his feet didn't slow down at all; he ran off in a flash. The middle-aged man had only intended to scare him, and seeing his stubbornness, he chased after him relentlessly.

Chapter Ten: Qi Mei's Drunkenness

The two of them ended up circling around the park square, one running for his life, the other chasing desperately. After running seven or eight laps, Ma Xiaohu's strength gradually gave out, and his speed slowed down. The middle-aged man, however

, remained calm and followed closely behind. Ma Xiaohu ran two more laps, but he couldn't run anymore and collapsed to the ground. "Alright, alright, I'm not running anymore, I can't outrun you..." The middle-aged man reached him and kicked him in the butt. "Run, get up, run again..."

Ma Xiaohu sat on the ground, waving his hands repeatedly. The middle-aged man asked, "Are you still going to curse?"

Ma Xiaohu patted his chest and calmed himself down for a while. "You said you wanted to be my dad, that's why I said I'd be your dad. How am I cursing? If anyone's cursing, it was you who cursed first..." "Hey, you little rascal, you said you'd introduce your mom to me, so you just want me to be your dad, don't you?" "

You're talking nonsense..."

Ma Xiaohu blurted out, but seeing the middle-aged man glaring at him again, he quickly said, "You're not talking nonsense. I introduced you to a wife, I didn't say I wanted you to be my father..."

Unable to argue with him, the middle-aged man squatted down and asked, "What's your name? How old are you? Where do you go to school?"

Ma Xiaohu glared at him, "Why should I tell you?"

The middle-aged man grabbed the back of his neck with one hand, and with a slight pull, Ma Xiaohu yelled, "Let go and I'll talk! I'll talk! My name is Ma Xiaohu, I'm 16, and I go to the middle school next door."

The middle-aged man then released his grip and continued to ask, "Your physical fitness is pretty good. Train with me, and I guarantee you'll be ten times stronger than you are now..."

Ma Xiaohu pouted, "You've watched too many martial arts dramas, haven't you? Why don't you say I have extraordinary bones and exceptional talent, that I'm a martial arts prodigy who appears only once in a thousand years..."

The middle-aged man looked at Ma Xiaohu helplessly and said, "Why are you talking so much nonsense? Take it or leave it, I'm not begging you!" "

So what if you have big breasts? You can do push-ups with one hand, didn't you just do one? Even if your breasts are big, they're not as big as my homeroom teacher's..."

The middle-aged man was almost exasperated. "Fine, fine, just pretend I didn't say anything. I can't afford to mess with you, you brat..."

He got up to leave, but Ma Xiaohu asked from behind, "What can you do?"

The middle-aged man glanced at Ma Xiaohu. There was a small pile of blue bricks on the sidewalk in the park next door. The middle-aged man picked one up and walked towards Ma Xiaohu.

Ma Xiaohu jumped up and said worriedly, "What are you going to do?"

"Try cutting it in half with your bare hands?"

Ma Xiaohu knew he couldn't break the bricks made of cement and stones, and asked back, "Can you?"

The middle-aged man didn't speak, just glared at him, and chopped at the brick with one hand. The brick instantly broke in two. Ma Xiaohu stared in disbelief at the man. "Master..." The

man told Ma Xiaohu his name was Sun Kui, a former special forces instructor who had recently retired.

Ma Xiaohu was exhausted after an afternoon of training and tried to quit several times, but Sun Kui caught him each time.

Finally, Ma Xiaohu asked Sun Kui if these exercises would be useful for his bedroom skills. Only after receiving an affirmative answer did he persevere. Around four o'clock, Ma Xiaohu finally dragged his weary body towards... He was leaving. Sun Kui told him to get up at four o'clock every morning and come find him here. If he dared not come, he would go to the school and deal with him.

As Ma Xiaohu passed by the school, he suddenly saw a familiar figure ahead, walking unsteadily. It seemed to be Teacher Qi Mei. He tried calling out from behind, "Teacher Qi!" The person in front turned around, and it was indeed Qi Mei.

Qi Mei's eyes were glazed, and she stammered, "Little Ma Hu..."

Ma Xiaohu walked forward, "Teacher Qi, have you been drinking..."

Qi Mei chuckled foolishly without answering, barely able to stand, swaying several times.

Ma Xiaohu, feeling a pang of conscience, helped Qi Mei up and said, "Come on, I'll take you back to your dorm... How could a female teacher like you drink so much..."

Qi Mei just chuckled foolishly, not saying a word; she was truly drunk. Qi Mei had gone to the city to see her boyfriend early that morning. But he told her he had fallen for someone else and wanted to break up with her.

Qi Mei was extremely proud and not the type to make a scene. She agreed and found a place to drink alone, downing more than a pound of liquor before staggering back.

Because Qi Mei didn't like sharing a room, she didn't live in the school dormitory and rented a room outside. The room wasn't big, but it was more than enough for one person.

As soon as she got home, Qi Mei felt dizzy and collapsed onto the bed. Ma Xiaohu poured her a glass of warm water and said softly, "Teacher Qi, drink some water before you sleep."

Qi Mei just mumbled "uh-huh" in agreement but didn't move. Ma Xiaohu then lifted her head and fed her the water. Qi Mei obediently lowered her head to drink water. As she did so, her two large, full breasts were revealed. Ma Xiaohu's mouth dropped open, and he muttered softly, "So big." Ma Xiaohu put down the water glass and straightened Qi Mei. He wanted to leave, but the white expanse before him made his heart pound, and he couldn't help but lean closer.

The smell of alcohol on Qi Mei couldn't mask her natural fragrance. Ma Xiaohu sniffed hard a few times, then, with a determined heart, unbuttoned Qi Mei's clothes one by one. He pushed up her bra and vigorously kneaded and played with her breasts, one in each hand. Finally, he simply lay down and kissed her breasts alternately.

Although Qi Mei was drunk, she wasn't completely unconscious. A tingling sensation spread through her chest, and her body couldn't help but sway slightly. The alcohol aroused her desire, and she couldn't help but let out a few soft moans.

In her hazy state, she felt that the person on top of her was sometimes Ma Xiaohu, and sometimes her boyfriend. She stopped thinking and closed her eyes, enjoying the physical pleasure.

Ma Xiaohu kissed and played with her for a while. His lower body was already incredibly aroused. Su Mei was wearing jeans, and Ma Xiaohu got up and unbuttoned and zipped them up, slowly pulling them down. When he reached her waist, Qi Mei actually lifted her buttocks to make it easier for him. This action made Ma Xiaohu's heart flutter, thinking that his teacher wanted it too. Qi Mei's slender thighs were fair and delicate, and her black panties were embroidered with lace, contrasting beautifully with her legs, making her skin even more alluring. Ma Xiaohu couldn't help but caress and kiss her thighs, and when he reached her panties, he casually pulled them off.

Ma Xiaohu examined her pubic area, wanting to see how they differed from Wen Wen's. After fiddling with it for a while, he saw some honey-like fluid overflowing from below. Ma Xiaohu quickly took off his own clothes and got into action.

Ma Xiaohu's lower body tensed up, and the pleasure he felt when he thrust in made his scalp tingle. He started moving slowly, and after a while, his movements became more intense. Each thrust was forceful and intense.

Qi Mei, being a sports major, naturally had a higher physical endurance than the average person. Waves of intense pleasure washed over her, and the alcohol, combined with the stimulation, caused her to moan loudly. Hearing Qi Mei's joyful sounds, Ma Xiaohu felt a surge of pride. While moving, he asked, "Teacher, are you comfortable?"

Ma Xiaohu's use of "teacher" brought Qi Mei back to reality, but she was already beyond stopping. She closed her eyes and scolded, "Shut up."

Ma Xiaohu shut his mouth; if he felt good, he should say so. He mischievously increased the force, thrusting more violently. After a while, he felt he couldn't control himself; his lower body trembled, and he completely ejaculated.

Chapter Eleven: Boyfriend's Call

. After the intense pleasure, Qi Mei was both resentful and angry. She secretly hated herself for being so casual, for having such a thing happen with a student.

After cleaning herself up in the bathroom, Qi Mei saw Ma Xiaohu still naked on the bed. She said sternly, "Ma Xiaohu, you leave right now. I drank too much today. Let's pretend this never happened, and don't mention it again."

Ma Xiaohu thought to himself, this woman's temper changes faster than flipping through a book. She was so cooperative in bed just now, and now she's turning on him like that.

Just as Ma Xiaohu was about to retort, Qi Mei's phone rang. It was her boyfriend, Zheng Qiancheng. They were classmates in college. After graduation, Zheng Qiancheng was assigned to a vocational high school in the city. Recently, he was noticed by the principal's daughter and decided to break up with Qi Mei. But the thought of the beautiful Qi Mei being with another man filled him with jealousy and resentment. He called to see how Qi Mei was doing, ideally becoming his mistress.

Qi Mei answered the phone sarcastically, "Zheng Qiancheng, we've broken up, why are you calling me?"

Zheng Qiancheng said with concern on the other end of the line, "Meimei, you're still my favorite, you have to believe me..."

Qi Mei sneered, "Don't mention 'favorite,' it disgusts me. You're about to become the principal's son-in-law, so don't call me anymore. And let me tell you, I already have a boyfriend. Don't bother me anymore."

Zheng Qiancheng thought Qi Mei was deliberately trying to provoke him, "Meimei, you don't need to deliberately provoke me, I really love you. I'll find time to come see you next week, okay?"

"Stop trying to two-timing me, I've seen your true colors now. You wait, I'll have my boyfriend answer the phone right now..."

Saying that, she handed the phone to Ma Xiaohu, covering the receiver, and said, "Pretend to be my boyfriend." Ma Xiaohu chuckled and took the phone. He muttered softly, "I love doing this kind of work." He deliberately lowered his voice on the phone and said, "I'm Meimei's boyfriend. Who the hell are you? Why are you calling my wife?"

Qi Mei heard Ma Xiaohu talking nonsense about being his wife and lightly slapped his arm. Zheng Qiancheng panicked upon hearing this and asked, "You're her boyfriend? We just broke up today, how could you be her boyfriend?"

"Damn it, Meimei and I have been together for a while now. Today I made her break up with you. And let me tell you, I'm in her bed right now. Don't call my wife again, or I'll go to your school and break your legs..."

Zheng Qiancheng was furious. He suppressed his anger and said, "Let Qi Mei answer the phone, I need to ask her..."

"She's cooking for me, she doesn't have time."

Remembering how he used to be treated, Zheng Qiancheng shouted, "You're letting that bitch Qi Mei answer the phone?"

Ma Xiaohu also got angry, "I'm sleeping with your wife, you're the bitch, your whole family are bitches..."

Zheng Qiancheng was so angry with Ma Xiaohu that he threw his phone down, scattering it on the floor. Ma Xiaohu smugly handed the phone to Qi Mei, intending to say something sarcastic, but Qi Mei stood there blankly, her eyes glazed over. She knew her relationship with Zheng Qiancheng was completely over. Memories of their time together flooded her mind, and tears streamed down her face.

Ma Xiaohu, who dreaded seeing women cry, and forgetting he was still naked, reached out and pulled Qi Mei to comfort her, saying, "Teacher, don't cry. It's not worth crying over a guy like that. There are plenty of good men out there. Someday I'll introduce you to someone a hundred times better than him, no, a thousand times better..."

Qi Mei let Ma Xiaohu hold her hand, remaining silent. Ma Xiaohu scratched his head and said, "How about this, Teacher, wait for me for a few years, until I reach the legal age, then I'll marry you. Aren't I much better than that guy? By then..." "You'll give me a bunch of kids, and I've already thought of names: Little Ma, Little Tiger, Little Ma, Little Little Tiger..."

Qi Mei chuckled at his words, but the smile vanished in an instant. She looked at Ma Xiaohu with a mournful expression and said, "Stop talking nonsense, Xiaohu, put on your clothes and go home..."

Ma Xiaohu stubbornly replied, "I'm not going back. How can I feel at ease going back like this? Sigh, you're so grown up, why can't you give me a break..."

Ma Xiaohu directed the words his mother used to scold him at Qi Mei. Qi Mei gave a bitter smile, "I'm fine, you should go..."

Ma Xiaohu suddenly pulled her forcefully, and Qi Mei sat on the bed, her body pressed against Ma Xiaohu's. She tried to get up, but Ma Xiaohu held her tightly.

“Teacher, don’t be afraid. I’m here for you. If anyone bullies you again, I’ll fight them to the death…”

Ma Xiaohu’s words softened Qi Mei’s heart, and tears welled up again. She desperately needed a warm embrace, and instinctively reached out to hold Ma Xiaohu tightly around the waist. Ma Xiaohu, somewhat curious, asked, “Is he a teacher too? Which school?”

Qi Mei briefly explained Zheng Qiancheng’s situation. For some reason, she felt a sense of relief after finishing the explanation. After listening, Ma Xiaohu thought for a moment and said, "I'm also preparing to go to vocational high school. When I get there, I'll definitely help you get revenge..."

Qi Mei leaned against Ma Xiaohu, "What revenge? This person will disappear from my world completely from now on. I don't want to hear any news about him again..."

Ma Xiaohu immediately nodded and said, "Yeah, that's right. From now on, don't listen to him, just listen to me..."

Chapter Twelve: A Second Blossom

After Ma Xiaohu finished speaking, he felt a reaction below and became hard. He whispered in Qi Mei's ear, "Teacher, I'm hard again. I want you..."

Qi Mei hurriedly tried to get up, but Ma Xiaohu held her tightly and she couldn't move. She hurriedly said, "Xiaohu, we've already made a mistake once, we can't make another one. Quick, get up..."

But Ma Xiaohu acted like a rogue, saying, "I don't care, I want it now." After saying that, he lowered his head and kissed Qi Mei's lips. Qi Mei shook twice, but still didn't dodge. She closed her eyes and let Ma Xiaohu kiss her.

Gradually, Qi Mei began to respond, their tongues intertwining, moving from one person's mouth to another. Before, Qi Mei had been somewhat reserved, but now she was completely immersed in the pleasure with Ma Xiaohu. Her body relaxed completely.

Ma Xiaohu pulled Qi Mei's hand and guided it down to his lower body. Qi Mei understood his intention and didn't object, directly grasping Ma Xiaohu's lower body and slowly stroking it up and down.

Ma Xiaohu was sitting on the bed, and Qi Mei leaned against him, kissing him on the side. Ma Xiaohu slipped his hand inside her pajamas, kneading her breasts, making Qi Mei gasp softly. After a while, Ma Xiaohu slipped his hand under her skirt, his fingers penetrating the thick foliage to reach her soft spot, gently sliding in, his entire finger submerged in a wetness.

Ma Xiaohu's fingers moved several times in succession. Qi Mei's lips immediately left Ma Xiaohu's, letting out continuous moans of pleasure, murmuring, "Xiaohu..."

Her hands quickened their movements, causing Ma Xiaohu to groan with pleasure as well.

Ma Xiaohu withdrew his fingers, which were covered in her nectar. Qi Mei immediately felt an emptiness below. Ma Xiaohu remembered seeing scenes of oral sex on the forum, and had previously asked Wen Wen to try it, but Wen Wen refused. Today, his desire had rekindled, and he whispered to Qi Mei, "Teacher, kiss me..."

Qi Mei was taken aback at first, not understanding what Ma Xiaohu meant. Seeing Ma Xiaohu move his lower body, she understood, and said shyly, "You little rascal, you're not allowed to call me teacher..."

After saying that, she got up and knelt between Ma Xiaohu's legs, tucking her long hair behind her ear, and slowly took his lower body into her mouth, beginning to suck and stroke it.

Ma Xiaohu was experiencing this feeling for the first time, and it was simply heavenly. He couldn't help but moan softly. The more comfortable he felt, the more vigorously Qi Mei worked. After a while, Ma Xiaohu hurriedly said, "Don't move, don't move, I can't take it anymore..."

Qi Mei quickly exhaled, and Ma Xiaohu took a few deep breaths to calm himself down. Looking at Qi Mei with a smug expression, he said, "Okay, it's alright now..."

Qi Mei gave him a playful glare, kissed him a few times, and then sat on him. She aligned herself and slowly sat down. Qi Mei's hands were on either side of Ma Xiaohu's body, and her large, full breasts were being played with by Ma Xiaohu as he moved his body up and down, her long hair flying everywhere with her movements...

Qi Mei's movements became faster and faster, and Ma Xiaohu also tried to lift his body upwards. Suddenly, Qi Mei frowned, closed her eyes tightly, and let out a long "ah" sound. She had reached orgasm.

Qi Mei lay panting on top of Ma Xiaohu, saying, "Xiaohu, I'm exhausted, come on top..."

Ma Xiaohu slapped Qi Mei's bottom with a "smack," "Alright, watch your husband." He

then got up and straddled Qi Mei. Ma Xiaohu and Wen Wen had always used the traditional missionary position, but today, after trying a different position with Qi Mei, he wanted to try something different. He patted Qi Mei's thigh, "I want to come from behind..."

Qi Mei blushed and glared at him, "You little devil..."

but still obediently got up and knelt on the bed. Ma Xiaohu chuckled and pointed to his crotch, saying, "It's not that I'm little devil, it's that I'm small but big..."

Qi Mei knelt on the bed and whispered, "Hurry up, or you'll get a beating when you get home..."

Ma Xiaohu held Qi Mei's waist, aimed, and with a thrust, his entire lower body entered her completely...

Chapter Thirteen: Inside the Sports Pit.

Ma Xiaohu was trying this position for the first time, and it felt very exciting. He moved slowly, bending down to knead Qi Mei's full breasts, causing her to moan with pleasure.

Ma Xiaohu's movements quickened, and with each powerful thrust, he cried out, ejaculating.

It was already past seven when they got home. Wu Jinghua glared at him and asked, "Where have you been all day? Look at the state you've become!"

Ma Xiaohu had been exercising in the park with his master, Sun Kui, that afternoon, and was covered in dirt. He paid no attention to Wu Jinghua's words and excitedly said, "Mom, I met a master today, a former special forces soldier, super awesome..."

Before Ma Xiaohu could finish, Wu Jinghua interrupted him, "Stop it! A master, my foot! Remember that charlatan you met last time who swindled you out of a week's food money?"

Ma Xiaohu quickly explained, "Oh, you don't understand! Mom, this master is different, his kung fu is amazing, his pectoral muscles are bigger than yours..."

Wu Jinghua glared at him, "You're being silly again, stop talking nonsense, get dressed and eat."

Ma Xiaohu said as he walked towards the bedroom, "I'm telling the truth, he doesn't have a wife yet, Mom, how about I introduce you? With that physique, he must be amazing in bed..."

Wu Jinghua was furious, grabbed a feather duster and rushed over, saying, "You little brat, your head is full of ..." "What are you talking about?"

Ma Xiaohu darted into the bedroom, quickly locking the door behind him. He shouted from inside, "I'm thinking about your happiness for the rest of your life! Why are you hitting me?"

Wu Jinghua stood outside the door. "My happiness is my own business, you don't need to worry about it..."

Before she could finish, Ma Xiaohu, wearing only a vest and shorts, came out, grabbed Wu Jinghua, and hoisted her onto his shoulder, laughing loudly, "You're my mother, if I don't take care of you, who will?"

Wu Jinghua struggled against Ma Xiaohu. "You little brat, put me down right now..."

Ma Xiaohu lightly tickled Wu Jinghua's armpits a few times. "I won't let you go until you stop scolding me. I'll put you down if you stop..."

Wu Jinghua was tickled all over and couldn't help but laugh, "Okay, okay, I won't scold you anymore, just put me down..."

Only then did Ma Xiaohu put Wu Jinghua down from his shoulder. As soon as Wu Jinghua landed, she kicked Ma Xiaohu in the thigh. As she kicked, she saw a high bulge in his groin and thought to herself that her son was growing up and she couldn't mess around with him

like that anymore. Ma Xiaohu had been behaving exceptionally well lately, going to train with his master every morning and learning some martial arts and grappling techniques. He was also attentive in class during the day and went to Wen Wen's for tutoring in the evenings.

Except for a few times when Wen Wen's parents weren't home, Ma Xiaohu's behavior was excellent, and Wu Jinghua was very satisfied.

Ma Xiaohu's rapid improvement in grades surprised even his homeroom teacher, Li Chunyan. With his current grades, getting into vocational high school wouldn't be a problem. And because Ma Xiaohu had witnessed her affair with the principal, she was now exceptionally kind to him. Even Wen Wen sometimes felt a little jealous. In the blink of an eye, the high school entrance exam was just a week away. Ma Xiaohu was incredibly excited at the thought of it; if he got into vocational high school, he could see the girl named Momo sooner.

In the final week, the school allowed students to study independently. Ma Xiaohu memorized some questions and then went out to the playground for some fresh air. While other grades were still in class, the playground seemed particularly empty.

Ma Xiaohu wandered from the front playground to the back building and saw Qi Mei standing at the entrance of the sports equipment storage room, holding a key and about to open the door. Qi Mei also saw Ma Xiaohu, and her heart pounded. The two hadn't been together since their last meeting, as physical education classes had been suspended due to the high school entrance exam. Every time they met on campus, they were always surrounded by other people.

Seeing Qi Mei, Ma Xiaohu was secretly pleased, thinking that graduation was just around the corner and he should at least leave his teacher with some kind of keepsake. He walked towards Qi Mei, who blushed slightly when she saw him and said, "Xiaohu, why aren't you studying? Why are you out wandering around?"

Ma Xiaohu chuckled mischievously and said, "I'm here to study, aren't I? To come and have a good study session with you...

" Qi Mei understood his meaning and glared at him, "Stop talking nonsense, go back to class and study."

Ma Xiaohu walked over and took the key from Qi Mei's hand, "Here, I'll open the door for you. I'll go study in a bit." "

Saying this, he opened the gym storage room door and went straight in. Qi Mei, afraid of being seen, quickly slipped inside as well. Various sports equipment were neatly stacked around the perimeter of the storage room, with two ping-pong tables in the center. There were also several sponge mats for sit-ups.

As soon as they entered, Ma Xiaohu hugged Qi Mei from behind, "Meimei, I've missed you so much, have you missed me...?"

Qi Mei was amused by his words and slapped her hand on her waist, saying, "What nonsense are you calling me? Call me teacher!"

Ma Xiaohu started groping her with both hands in front of him, "Last time you wouldn't let me call you teacher, how about I call you wife..."

Qi Mei pressed his hands down, "Go away, who's your wife? Go back to studying, don't fool around here."

Ma Xiaohu wouldn't have it, "No way, I've missed you so much, feel me, see how I react." "

Saying this, he thrust his lower body against Qi Mei from behind, and Qi Mei felt Ma Xiaohu's hardness. Her heart pounded, but after all, they were at school. "Be good, Xiaohu, listen to me, I'll come find you after your exams, okay?"

Ma Xiaohu said decisively, "No, that's just a delaying tactic, I won't fall for it."

Saying this, he grabbed Qi Mei's earlobe from behind and kissed it. A person's earlobe is very thin, and it felt tingly and ticklish when kissed. Qi Mei couldn't stand the tickling, giggling and tilting her head to one side, panting softly, but still rationally saying, "Xiaohu, stop it, this is school, don't let anyone in. Come to my house tonight, okay!"

Hearing her words, Ma Xiaohu indeed let go, and Qi Mei thought he agreed to her words, but who knew that Ma Xiaohu went over and locked the door from the inside, and came back to hug her again, Qi Mei retreated repeatedly, all the way to the ping-pong table, "Xiaohu, stop it." "I have class in a bit..."

Ma Xiaohu ignored her and went over to hug Qi Mei. "No, I'm so uncomfortable..."

Qi Mei dodged repeatedly. "Sweetie, I have class in a bit. How about I use my hand to help you out?"

Ma Xiaohu thought for a moment and said, "Use your mouth!"

Qi Mei slapped his arm. "I really can't do anything with you..."

As she spoke, she actually squatted down and unbuckled Ma Xiaohu's belt. Ma Xiaohu's lower body jumped out and hit Qi Mei's face. Qi Mei gently grasped it with her hand and stroked it a couple of times. "This is just like you, not honest." "

Chapter Fourteen: Exam Over"

said, first bringing his nose close to smell it. Ma Xiaohu chuckled, "It's been washed, it doesn't smell." Qi Mei then opened her mouth and took it in, swallowing and spitting it out. Ma Xiaohu gasped comfortably, looking down at Qi Mei, thinking that one day he must have Wen Wen nibble on him, this felt so good.

Qi Mei held it in her mouth for a while, then started licking around it with her tongue, occasionally biting it gently with her teeth. Ma Xiaohu immediately cried out a few times. Afraid of being heard, Qi Mei quickly took it in again and began to swallow and spit it out vigorously, trying to get Ma Xiaohu to come quickly.

But Ma Xiaohu only moaned happily, showing no intention of coming out. Qi Mei's legs were numb from exhaustion, so she looked up and said, "Xiaohu, hurry up, class is about to end."

Ma Xiaohu said helplessly, "No, I just won't come out, why don't you just do it!" Qi

Mei wasn't unwilling; she just had class next period and was worried someone might come in. That one kiss had already stirred her desire, and she looked at Ma Xiaohu, saying, "Then hurry up, don't be late for class next period..."

Ma Xiaohu was overjoyed. Looking around, besides the foam mat and the ping-pong table, there wasn't much else to do. He had Qi Mei sit on the ping-pong table, pulled her pants down to her knees, and lifted her beautiful legs to a ninety-degree angle before slowly inserting his lower body. Luckily, Qi Mei was a gymnast; otherwise, most people wouldn't have been able to handle such a position. As

soon as Ma Xiaohu exerted force, the ping-pong table creaked and swayed back and forth, making it difficult for him to exert his strength. Qi Mei wasn't comfortable either, but being experienced, she said, "Let me get down."

Saying this, she got down, holding onto the ping-pong table, and raised her beautiful buttocks towards Ma Xiaohu, saying, "Let's do it this way." Ma Xiaohu... Tiger was delighted and, supporting Qi Mei's slender waist, slowly entered her. This position was much more comfortable than before, and Ma Xiaohu could now exert more force, so he began to move with wide, sweeping motions.

As Ma Xiaohu increased his strength, Qi Mei also cried out in ecstasy. Just as the two were lost in their own world, the piercing school bell rang outside. Qi Mei was startled and hurriedly said, "Stop, stop, I have to go to class..."

Qi Mei was originally only teaching Ma Xiaohu's class, but today another PE teacher was on leave and asked her to cover for him. She couldn't go back on her promise.

Ma Xiaohu was enjoying himself, so naturally he refused, and in this position, Qi Mei herself stepped back. With her back to Ma Xiaohu, she reached out and slapped him with one hand, "Don't move yet, I have class in a bit..."

Only then did Ma Xiaohu stop, "Let another teacher cover for you, you can make it up this afternoon."

Qi Mei was enjoying herself and didn't want to stop so soon. So she took out her phone, leaned over the ping-pong table, and deliberately turned back to tell Ma Xiaohu, "Don't move around!" Then she called the teacher in the office, "Teacher Wang, could you cover my class..." Seeing

her on the phone, Ma Xiaohu deliberately mischievously moved behind her. Qi Mei couldn't help but scream, "Ah!"

Teacher Wang on the other end was startled and quickly asked Qi Mei what was wrong. Qi Mei hurriedly said, "Nothing, just saw a mouse..."

Hearing this, Ma Xiaohu simply moved slowly. Qi Mei forced back her moan and finished speaking. As soon as Teacher Wang agreed, she immediately hung up, muttering under her breath, "Ma... Xiao... " "Tiger, you...you're such a...bastard...ah..."

Qi Mei was definitely not the first to call Ma Xiaohu a bastard, but Ma Xiaohu ignored her and started playing vigorously again.

Ma Xiaohu became more and more courageous, and the two fought fiercely on the ping-pong table for a while, then ran to the sponge mat and rolled back and forth for more than a class period before they finally reached the top.

During the three days of the high school entrance exam, Ma Xiaohu felt that he had performed quite well. Especially in English, which he was least good at, he relied on his height and good eyesight to copy a lot from the little girl in front of him. After the last exam, Ma Xiaohu was completely liberated. He dragged Wen Wen and a few of his cronies out for the first time to drink alcohol. Fortunately, he didn't drink too much, and Wu Jinghua was already asleep when he got home and didn't notice.

The next morning, Ma Xiaohu went to the park to practice with his master as usual. Ma Xiaohu had made great progress, and Sun Kui praised him a few times. Because she had gotten up early to make breakfast for Ma Xiaohu, Wu Jinghua slept in a little longer. Half asleep, she was suddenly awakened by a cloud of smoke. Wu Jinghua had been taking care of Ma Xiaohu all these years, so she was very vigilant. Her first thought was "fire!" She jumped up and rushed out the door.

The entire living room was filled with smoke. Wu Jinghua took out her phone to call the police when she saw the balcony door open, and Ma Xiaohu was squatting there, next to a large iron basin containing a pile of textbooks and materials burning.

Wu Jinghua yelled, "Ma Xiaohu!"...

Ma Xiaohu jumped in fright, turned around and saw his disheveled mother. He bared his teeth, "Mom, get up. I'm burning

books and burying scholars alive here..." Wu Jinghua was furious. She grabbed a feather duster from the living room and rushed over,

yelling, "Your mother's not dead yet, and you're burning paper money for me this early in the morning! I'll teach you a lesson for burying scholars alive..." Ma Xiaohu ran around like a monkey, muttering, "Why are you hitting me for burning textbooks? They've been burying me alive for years, how could I not burn them? I didn't burn them for you..."

Although Ma Xiaohu ran fast, he still took several blows. Reaching the door, he pushed it open, stepped outside, and tugged at the door, saying, "Wu Jinghua, you big witch! You'll never get married! You're so fierce, who would dare marry you..."

Wu Jinghua couldn't catch him and threw the feather duster. Ma Xiaohu dodged, and the duster fell into the stairwell. Ma Xiaohu picked it up and stuck it in his back. Imitating the Brazilian soccer star on TV, he started dancing the samba at Wu Jinghua, deliberately teasing her by saying, "You can't hit me, you can't hit me..."

Wu Jinghua, instead of getting angry, laughed and pointed at Ma Xiaohu outside the door, saying, "You're still too green to mess with me! I'm not angry! Let's see if you come back. If you do, see how I deal with you. I'll prick your nails with a needle, then sprinkle some salt and chili powder on them. I'll pluck all your hair out, burn a few holes in your head with incense, and then send you to the Shaolin Temple so you can never eat meat or get married..."

Ma Xiaohu shuddered at his mother's words, looking at Wu Jinghua, "That's too vicious! What will happen to my little brother if I can't get married? No way, I have to stay away from you, you big witch..."

With that, he threw the feather duster into the house, closed the door, and went downstairs.

Having nowhere to go downstairs early in the morning, I thought I'd go to Wenwen's house for a while and maybe even get some breakfast; I'd be hungry from my morning exercise.

Chapter Fifteen: Aunt Li Xue

opened the door. Seeing Ma Xiaohu, she was surprised, "Xiaohu, so early! Wenwen hasn't gotten up yet..."

Wenwen had been exhausted lately. She tutored Ma Xiaohu every day, reviewed her own studies, and did many challenging problems. After Ma Xiaohu left each day, she would study for a while longer, all without Ma Xiaohu's knowledge. Now that the exams were over, she was sleeping soundly.

"I'm not looking for Wen Wen..."

Ma Xiaohu said, changing into slippers and sitting on the sofa. Li Xue was taken aback. "Then what happened to you?"

Ma Xiaohu sighed and said, "I was kicked out by the Great Witch Wu. Now I'm homeless. Aunt Li, please take me in!"

Li Xue laughed. "You're talking nonsense again. What made your mother angry again?"

Ma Xiaohu shook his head repeatedly. "What did I do to offend her? I just burned books and buried scholars alive, and she beat me. The worst thing is that she wants to send me to Shaolin Temple so I can never eat meat or get married. Aunt Li, don't you think she's a witch?"

Li Xue laughed at Ma Xiaohu's antics. "I think you're the devil. Your mother must be exhausted raising such a little devil like you. Haven't eaten yet? I just made some. Come and eat..."

Ma Xiaohu didn't stand on ceremony and followed her into the dining room, grabbing a fried dough stick and eating it heartily. Wen Wen's father had left early in the morning, so Li Xue had made porridge and bought fried dough sticks downstairs. She ate little, only a few bites before washing her hands and changing her clothes, preparing to go out to play mahjong.

Li Xue had bought a new dress, which she specially changed into in her bedroom. When she came out, Ma Xiaohu had already finished eating and was sitting on the sofa in a daze. Seeing Li Xue wearing the dress and black stockings, he praised her repeatedly, "Aunt Li, you're so beautiful! If you go out dressed like this with Wen Wen, people will definitely think you and Wen Wen are sisters!"

Li Xue was overjoyed by Ma Xiaohu's praise, "How is it? Pretty, right? I just bought it yesterday!"

Ma Xiaohu stood up, saying repeatedly, "Not bad, really not bad. Turn around so I can see."

Li Xue turned around, and the black and white dress paired with black stockings, combined with Li Xue's curvaceous figure, was indeed extremely sexy.

Ma Xiaohu walked over and tapped Li Xue's waist, "It's really good, like it was custom-made. Look, the waist size is just right..."

As soon as Ma Xiaohu touched Li Xue's waist, Li Xue felt a tickle and bent to the side. Ma Xiaohu grabbed her, his lower body pressing against Li Xue's buttocks. Li Xue felt the change in Ma Xiaohu's lower body and was about to get up when Ma Xiaohu hugged her from behind and kissed her on the cheek. "Auntie, you're so beautiful!"

Li Xue quickly pushed him away. "You little rascal, you take advantage of everyone!"

Ma Xiaohu looked at Li Xue pitifully. "I'm not taking advantage of you, I just couldn't help myself."

"Go away, you little rascal..."

Li Xue ignored him and looked at her new clothes in the mirror with satisfaction. Ma Xiaohu walked behind her and pleaded, "Auntie, can I hug you for a moment, just once..."

Li Xue played mahjong at the mahjong parlor every day, and the men and women there watched all sorts of inappropriate jokes every day. She was used to it, but Ma Xiaohu's words still stirred her heart. Looking at Ma Xiaohu's handsome face, she smiled and nodded in agreement.

Ma Xiaohu was extremely excited and quickly hugged Li Xue tightly from behind. His lower body pressed firmly against Li Xue's buttocks. Li Xue's eyes were slightly closed. "You little rascal, you said you'd say one, and now it's time..."

Ma Xiaohu said irrationally, "If I don't let go, it doesn't count as one."

Li Xue felt comfortable being held by Ma Xiaohu's young body, but Ma Xiaohu went further. His hands, which were originally on her waist, slowly moved upwards and gently placed on Li Xue's breasts. He even gently kneaded them.

Li Xue didn't move at first, but then, remembering her daughter was still in the room, she quickly said, "You little rascal, let go of my hand. Where are you going to put your hand?"

Ma Xiaohu retorted, "I'm checking your bust size so I can earn money to buy you clothes later!"

Li Xue giggled at his words, "Once I wear your clothes, I don't know how many years I'll be naked..."

Li Xue meant it as a joke, but Ma Xiaohu picked it up, saying, "Aunt Li, you have such a great figure, you must look especially beautiful naked."

For some reason, Li Xue felt a tickle in her heart at Ma Xiaohu's words. She quickly pushed Ma Xiaohu away, "I've finished hugging you, go and stay still. I have to go play mahjong. You can watch TV by yourself, and you can play again when Wenwen wakes up..."

Ma Xiaohu sat there disappointed, looking at Li Xue with an unhappy expression. Seeing his angry expression, Li Xue found it amusing. "What's wrong, Xiao Hu? Why are you still upset?"

Ma Xiao Hu said aggrievedly, "I haven't even finished hugging you yet..."

Li Xue laughed and said, "Look at you, so pathetic. You can get angry over something like this..."

Ma Xiao Hu frowned and said, "Then promise to make it up to me double next time, and let me hug you twice." Without thinking, Li
Xue

replied, "Okay, I'll wait until I win some money."

Only then did Ma Xiao Hu smile. As soon as Li Xue stepped outside, she felt strange. She thought to herself that this little rascal had actually made her feel itchy inside. Just thinking about sleeping with such a young man made her face burn.

As soon as she went downstairs, she thought, "Oh no. This little rascal can't possibly do anything to Wen Wen, can he?" Then she thought, "It's alright. He's most afraid of Wen Wen. If he dares to take advantage of her, Wen Wen will kill him." Only then did she feel relieved enough to go to the mahjong parlor.

Little did Li Xue know that no sooner had she left than Ma Xiaohu sneaked into Wen Wen's room. Wen Wen was fast asleep when she felt someone get into her bed. She was too sleepy to open her eyes. Ma Xiaohu immediately stripped naked and hugged Wen Wen from behind. Wen Wen turned her hand around and touched Ma Xiaohu's burning hot lower body. She was startled, turned her head sharply, and only relaxed when she saw it was Ma Xiaohu. She closed her eyes again and mumbled, "Why are you here? Where are my dad and mom?"

Ma Xiaohu reached into Wen Wen's pajamas and began to knead her breasts. Wen Wen's breasts, though not large, were very firm.

“I chased your parents away, now it’s just the two of us…”

Wen Wen knew he was lying, and shifted her body. “Let me sleep for a while, I’m so sleepy, don’t mess with me, I’ll wake up soon, okay?”

Ma Xiaohu ignored her and continued kneading her, saying, “You say yours, I’ll do mine, let’s not bother each other!”

Wen Wen was really sleepy, and Ma Xiaohu’s touch felt very comfortable. She was about to fall asleep again when she felt Ma Xiaohu taking off her pajama bottoms. She had to turn slightly to the side so that Ma Xiaohu could easily take them off. Wen Wen was sleepy and tired and really didn’t want to do it. She closed her eyes and let Ma Xiaohu move around behind her. After

touching her for a while, seeing that Wen Wen still didn’t seem to be waking up, Ma Xiaohu started poking around with his lower body from behind. Slowly approaching his target, he bent Wen Wen’s upper body into a bow shape so that her back was to him. With a push forward, he felt a narrowness and tightness, but he still managed to get in a little.

Wen Wen let out a soft "hmm" as he was being manipulated, her body arching even further. Ma Xiaohu began to thrust back and forth, slowly filling her completely.

He held Wen Wen's waist, working hard back and forth, and soon felt that Wen Wen was also wet. Wen Wen couldn't sleep at all because of him, so she simply closed her eyes and enjoyed it. Although the movements weren't deep, they were very tight, which made Ma Xiaohu feel even more stimulated.

The more Ma Xiaohu moved, the stronger he became, and Wen Wen groaned repeatedly from the impact. Ma Xiaohu reached forward, grabbed Wen Wen's breasts, squeezed them a few times, and said while moving them back and forth, "Oh my, they seem to be much bigger than they were a few days ago."

Wen Wen held his hand, groaned comfortably a few times, and said tremblingly, "Yeah, I've felt them getting bigger these past few days too. It's probably because you keep touching them..."

Ma Xiaohu rubbed them a few times with pride, "Then I'll touch them every day from now on, so they grow up quickly..."

Ma Xiaohu moved for a while, then wanted to change positions. He got up and made Wen Wen kneel on the bed, then entered her from behind. It was Wen Wen's first time trying this position, and at first, she felt it was going in too deep, making her a little uncomfortable.

Ma Xiaohu gripped Wen Wen's buttocks with both hands and thrust violently. Wen Wen's physical strength wasn't as good as Qi Mei's, and she began to beg Ma Xiaohu, saying, "Xiaohu, be gentle. It hurts a little..."

Ma Xiaohu then reduced his force, but after a while, Wen Wen actually pushed back against him again. Ma Xiaohu felt she wanted him to thrust harder, so he began to pump violently. Wen Wen groaned repeatedly under his powerful thrusts, suddenly letting out a few loud "ahs," and collapsed onto the bed, experiencing her first orgasm. Ma Xiaohu wasn't finished yet; he then made Wen Wen turn over and hoisted her two tender legs onto his shoulders. Wen Wen was exhausted. She closed her eyes and said, "Hurry up, I'm so tired..."

Ma Xiaohu kissed her calf. "You haven't done anything and you're tired? I have such a heavy workload and I don't even complain..."

he said, thrusting harder.

Ma Xiaohu glanced up and saw a photo of Wen Wen and her mother, Li Xue, on the bedside table. Li Xue in the photo had a smile in her eyes, as if she were staring at him. Ma Xiaohu closed his eyes and began to fantasize, imagining Li Xue beside him, watching him and Wen Wen doing this. The more he thought about it, the more excited he became, and the more vigorous his movements became. Soon, his essence gushed out inside Wen Wen.

The two lingered in bed for a while until Wen Wen's stomach growled. They then got up to prepare dinner.

After dinner, the two watched TV on the sofa, Wen Wen lying on Ma Xiaohu's lap. Ma Xiaohu slipped his hand under Wen Wen's chest, stroking it lightly.

Just then, the phone rang. Wen Wen didn't move and said to Ma Xiaohu, "Go answer the phone."

Ma Xiaohu didn't move either. "I'm not going. It's not for me. I'm not answering."

"If you don't answer, I won't answer either. It's not for me..."

The two leaned against each other, neither answering. The phone stopped for a while, then rang again. Wen Wen had no choice but to get up and answer it. It was Wu Jinghua calling, looking for Ma Xiaohu. Wen Wen glared at Ma Xiaohu. "Didn't you say it wasn't for you?"

Ma Xiaohu waved his hand. "Tell her I'm not at your house." Wen Wen said into the receiver, "Aunt Wu, Ma Xiaohu said he's not at my house..."

He didn't know what was said on the other end, but Wen Wen's expression changed. He said to Ma Xiaohu, "Hurry up and answer the phone. Aunt Wu sounds like she's crying..."

Ma Xiaohu was startled. He had never seen his mother cry since he could remember. He quickly jumped up and answered the phone. Wu Jinghua's voice on the other end did indeed sound like she had been crying. She told Ma Xiaohu to come home immediately.

Ma Xiaohu put down the phone, put on his shoes, and was about to leave when Wen Wen asked what was wrong and whether she needed to come with him.

Ma Xiaohu said, "I don't know what happened, you don't need to come. If there's nothing else, I'll be back in a bit, and we'll continue this afternoon..."

Wen Wen rolled her eyes at him and said, "I'm not coming, I'm still feeling weak."

As soon as Ma Xiaohu got home, he saw Wu Jinghua sitting on the sofa, her face clearly showing tear stains from crying. Ma Xiaohu rushed over and put his arm around Wu Jinghua's shoulder. "Mom, what's wrong? Who bullied you?"

Hearing this, Wu Jinghua's tears welled up again. She looked up at Ma Xiaohu. "Xiaohu, what if one day someone wants to take you away?"

Ma Xiaohu was stunned. "Who would take me away for what? To let me eat and drink for free? Are they crazy?"

Wu Jinghua continued, "What if they're very rich and can give you everything you want?"

Ma Xiaohu rolled his eyes. "Then I might consider it..."

Wu Jinghua abruptly shoved Ma Xiaohu's hand off her shoulder, stood up, and angrily said, "Get out of here right now! I've raised you for nothing, you ungrateful wretch..."

Tears streamed down her face as she spoke. Ma Xiaohu was startled. "Mom, you're not that into the drama, are you? Which idiot took me away and gave me whatever I wanted? Have you been watching too many TV dramas these past few days?"

Wu Jinghua didn't say anything, just cried. Ma Xiaohu held Wu Jinghua's hand. "My dear mother, even if such a person really existed, I wouldn't want to leave my mother. Don't overthink it. Do you really think your son is some kind of treasure? Everyone wants him..."

Wu Jinghua smiled through her tears after hearing Ma Xiaohu's words and sat back down on the sofa. Ma Xiaohu continued, "Mom, can you please stop hitting me?"

"Why?"

Ma Xiaohu rolled his eyes. "Why? Because it hurts!"

Wu Jinghua thought for a moment and said, "Mom promises you I won't hit you anymore, but you can't cause trouble. If one day you really leave with someone else, you must tell Mom..."

After saying that, Wu Jinghua's tears started flowing again. Ma Xiaohu slapped his forehead. "My goodness, what's wrong with you today?"

Ma Xiaohu didn't know that Wu Jinghua had received a phone call that she least wanted to answer today. And this phone call happened to be related to Ma Xiaohu.

Chapter Eighteen: Reporting to Vocational High School

. Ma Xiaohu had been looking forward to the end of the holiday; he was so eager to go back to school. As soon as he went to school, he could see his goddess, Momo.

Ma Xiaohu studied with his master, Sun Kui, every day. When he had free time, he would go and fool around with Wen Wen. Wen Wen, ever since experiencing the pleasure of orgasm, had become increasingly enthusiastic. Whenever no one was home, the two would always secretly make love. Wen Wen had also become much more open; he used to refuse to use his mouth on Ma Xiaohu, but now he used it freely. His oral skills were getting better and better, always making Ma Xiaohu cry out in pleasure.

Ma Xiaohu went to see Qi Mei once, intending to say goodbye, but Qi Mei had gone home for the holidays, leaving Ma Xiaohu disappointed.

Before he knew it, school started. Wu Jinghua took Ma Xiaohu to his new school for registration. The vocational high school was in the suburbs, occupying a large area. It was always under closed management; students were only allowed to go home on weekends.

Wu Jinghua saw Ma Xiaohu to the gate, and Ma Xiaohu told her to go home. He didn't want his classmates to see him, so old, still being brought to school by his mother.

Ma Xiaohu found his name at the information desk, along with his class and dormitory. He went to his dormitory first to put his luggage away.

Upon entering, all the other students were already there. All the good beds were taken, leaving only the lower bunk near the door for him. Ma Xiaohu didn't mind and quickly made his bed.

The dormitory had eight bunk beds in total. A tall, thin boy with small eyes on the upper bunk extended his hand to Ma Xiaohu, "Hello, my name is Zhou Hao, you can call me Mouse. I used to be from No. 2 Middle School..."

Ma Xiaohu could tell from Zhou Hao's clothes that his family was well-off. He shook hands with Zhou Hao, "I'm Ma Xiaohu, you can just call me Xiaohu."

Two more talkative boys came over to introduce themselves, one named Quan Dong, the other Wei Chengming. Those guys seemed very honest, watching Ma Xiaohu and his friends chat enthusiastically but not saying a word.

After settling in, the group went to their classroom to register, beginning their vocational high school journey...

The teacher hadn't arrived yet, and the classroom was already in chaos. Everyone found their own seats. Monkey and Ma Xiaohu sat in the seats by the window. The two sat and chatted. Just then, the front door of the classroom was kicked open. A chubby boy of medium height walked in, accompanied by two others.

His imposing entrance drew everyone's attention. He strode confidently to the podium, tapped the blackboard eraser a few times on the desk, and arrogantly looked at the students below, saying, "Let me introduce myself. My name is Xiao Kai, from No. 1 Middle School. Those interested can go and inquire at No. 1 Middle School. I have only one thing to say: I'm determined to be the class monitor. Anyone want to compete with me?"

He glanced around, and some timid students lowered their heads. Sure enough, no one spoke.

Ma Xiaohu looked at Zhou Hao and asked in a low voice, "Haozi, who is this guy? He's so arrogant."

Haozi whispered, "He used to be a big shot at No. 1 Middle School, he called himself the boss. He seemed to be quite influential around No. 1 Middle School, pretty powerful..."

Ma Xiaohu asked curiously, "How do you know so much about him?"

Haozi said, "He once led a group to fight at our school, he was pretty fierce. Xiaohu, which school did you go to?"

Ma Xiaohu said, "I went to the town's middle school..."

Haozi shook his head, "The town's middle school isn't good, I haven't heard of anyone being particularly powerful in recent years."

Ma Xiaohu thought about it and realized that he hadn't heard of anyone being particularly powerful in junior high school, although he had a bit of a reputation at school. He asked again, "Haozi, did you always get into fights?"

Haozi thought for a moment, "I only fought small-scale fights, I can't compare to them. They're ruthless, they really dare to hit..."

As the two were talking, the door opened, and a classmate who wasn't tall but looked dark and strong came in. When Haozi saw him, his eyes lit up, and he whispered to Ma Xiaohu, "Damn, this is going to be good..."

Ma Xiaohu looked at Haozi in confusion, and Haozi continued, "This guy's name is Dazhuang. He used to be one of the top three in our school. He was the main fighter in the fight with Xiao Kai from No. 1 Middle School, haha, let's see him fight Xiao Kai this time..."

Xiao Kai was about to come down from the podium when he saw Yang Dazhuang and said, "Isn't this Brother Zhuang? I didn't expect to be in the same class as Brother Zhuang, it's my honor!"

Yang Dazhuang didn't expect to meet Xiao Kai here. He replied, "I thought it was someone else, isn't this the boss of No. 1 Middle School..."

As he spoke, he went to find a seat. When he passed by Haozi, Haozi stood up and said, "Brother Mu."

Yang Dazhuang patted Zhou Hao, "Haozi, you're in this class too? We'll be classmates from now on, that's great."

Xiao Kai came down from the podium. Then, a student wearing thick glasses stood up, clasped his hands in a gesture of respect, and bowed to the surroundings. "Classmates, classmate, let me introduce myself. My name is Bao Ming. My nickname is Bao Zhidao (Bao Knows), and some people call me Bao Dahun (Bao Inquisitor). Call me whatever you like. I have a favor to ask of you all. I can help you inquire about anything at school, except for exam questions. All kinds of inside information, background checks, the fee starts at one yuan, and the price will increase depending on the size of the matter. No charge if the information is inaccurate, no charge if the client is not satisfied. Please help me spread the word, this is how I make a living. I did this back in junior high school. You can ask Boss Xiao, the information I get is absolutely reliable. Thank you all..."

Xiao Kai sat in the last row, with his feet on the table, the chair legs on the ground, leaning against the wall. "This kid is absolutely reliable," Bao Zhidao said jokingly. "If you want to know who has a boyfriend or girlfriend, or who likes someone, just ask him. He's the right person. Bao Zhidao, I'll give you a call today. Tell me, how many people want to be the top dog in the first year of high school?"

Bao Zhidao jogged over to Xiao Kai, held out his hand, and said, "Boss Xiao, this is two yuan..."

Xiao Kai said "Damn" and pulled out ten yuan from his pocket. "Keep the change..." Bao Zhidao held out his hand

. "Five..." Xiao Kai asked again, " Who are they? " Bao Zhidao chuckled . "You'll have to add five yuan for this..." Xiao Kai sat up straight with a yelp. "I just gave you ten yuan, and you dare to ask for more?" Bao Zhidao chuckled and said, "Boss Xiao, the extra eight yuan was a tip from you, it can't be included in this question. With your status and background, why would you need ten or eight yuan..." Flattered by him, Xiao Kai obediently took out another five yuan. Bao Zhidao whispered the names of these people in Xiao Kai's ear. Ma Xiaohu hadn't expected his homeroom teacher to be a woman, let alone so young. Her name was Han Mei, and the first person Ma Xiaohu thought of was the Han Meimei from his English textbook. Han Mei had short hair, bright, clear eyes, and long, fluttering eyelashes, like a character from an animated film. She was very tall, especially her full breasts, which stood proudly erect. Ma Xiaohu then thought of Qi Mei. Both Han Mei and Qi Mei had the character "mei" in their names, and Ma Xiaohu felt a connection to things containing the character "mei," which instantly aroused him. The class rearranged the seating, and Ma Xiaohu, because of his height, was placed in the last row. He had always been in the last row since childhood and was used to it. He just hadn't expected his deskmate to be Bao Zhidao, which he found very interesting. Even more unexpected was that the person in front of him was a beautiful woman, also surnamed Ma, named Ma Xinyu. He hadn't noticed her earlier in the class's commotion. Ma Xinyu had long, black hair, casually tied back in a ponytail with a handkerchief. Wearing a light pink dress, her bra faintly visible beneath, Ma Xiaohu sat behind her, admiring her back... Wu Jinghua watched her son happily enter the school gate, feeling a pang of disappointment as she returned home. She was used to Ma Xiaohu's usual boisterousness at home, but now that he was boarding at school, the house felt cold and quiet, leaving Wu Jinghua feeling empty. Just then, she heard a knock at the door. Her heart skipped a beat, guessing it was Wen Chenggang. Opening the door, she found Wen Chenggang there. He had taken Wen Wen to the prestigious high school and then rushed straight to Wu Jinghua's house. They hadn't spent much time together during Ma Xiaohu's holidays. Today, she didn't have to worry about him coming home late. As soon as he entered, Wen Chenggang embraced Wu Jinghua, then pressed his lips to hers, kissing her passionately.

Since Wu Jinghua started seeing Wen Chenggang, she had seen far less of Zhang Jian, the man from Sui. Partly because Wen Chenggang always satisfied her, and partly because she didn't want her private life to become too chaotic.

Wu Jinghua hugged Wen Chenggang, and the two kissed for a while before separating. Wen Chenggang cupped Wu Jinghua's face and said, "Today I finally don't have to sneak around anymore. I'm not going anywhere today, even if I die, I'll die on you..."

Wu Jinghua sat back on the sofa, leaning against Wen Chenggang, and said coquettishly, "Aren't you afraid Li Xue will come looking for you?"

Wen Chenggang reached inside Wu Jinghua's clothes, caressing her full breasts through her bra. "As long as she has mahjong, she doesn't care about me..."

As he spoke, he unbuckled his belt, and Wu Jinghua reached inside and grasped his hardness. "He called me, saying he wants to see Xiao Hu..."

Wen Chenggang was stunned, and after a moment, he realized who Wu Jinghua was referring to as "he."

Startled, his lower body went limp. "He knows Xiaohu? Where is he now?"

Wu Jinghua, annoyed, vigorously stirred Wen Chenggang's lower body, glancing at him. "You're so scared just mentioning him? He doesn't know Xiaohu, he only knows I was pregnant back then, and he asked me how old the baby was, saying he wanted to see it..."

Wen Chenggang smiled awkwardly. "I'm not scared, I just didn't expect him to find you again after all these years. So what did you say?"

Wu Jinghua's hand continued moving on Wen Chenggang's lower body, and he slowly regained his erection. "I said I had an abortion, and now I'm alone. He didn't say anything and hung up..."

"Where is he now?"

"I don't know."

After saying that, Wu Jinghua leaned over Wen Chenggang's lap, opening her mouth to slowly take his erection into her mouth.

Wen Chenggang breathed a soft sigh of pleasure. One hand gently stroked Wu Jinghua's hair.

Wen Chenggang slipped his hand inside Wu Jinghua's jeans, kneading her buttocks. Wu Jinghua felt a tightness, so she got up and took off her clothes, leaving only her bra and panties. Wen Chenggang also took off his clothes and pulled Wu Jinghua into his arms.

He used his head to push up her bra, and her full breasts sprang out. He lowered his head and took one into his mouth, while tightly holding the other...

Volume 2, Chapter

1: When I

'm Your Little Brother. Wu Jinghua was panting softly as he did this. Wen Chenggang reached into his underwear, caressed the pubic area a few times, and then inserted his middle finger into a warm, moist place. Wu Jinghua let out an "Ah" and closed her eyes. Wen Chenggang's fingers moved back and forth, occasionally rubbing the entrance.

Wu Jinghua hugged Wen Chenggang's neck tightly and whispered in his ear, "Chenggang, I can't take it anymore, hurry up."

Wen Chenggang asked knowingly, "Hurry up for what?"

Wu Jinghua patted his back twice, "What do you mean hurry up for what, you're so annoying..."

Wen Chenggang wasn't in a hurry, though. He put Wu Jinghua on the sofa. He took off his bra and underwear, then turned over and knelt between Wu Jinghua's legs, spreading her beautiful legs apart, and kissed her pubic area. His shiny genitals swayed in front of Wu Jinghua, who grasped them with her hand and stroked them a few times. Then she took them directly into her mouth.

The two of them, in an upside-down position, kissed each other's

genitals. The whole room was filled with the sounds of kissing and moaning, an atmosphere of boundless eroticism. Wen Chenggang placed one of Wu Jinghua's beautiful legs on the back of the sofa, aimed at her target, and thrust into her body with a sudden force. Wu Jinghua cried out loudly, and her other leg tightly hooked around Wen Chenggang's lower back. Wen Chenggang began to thrust harder, and Wu Jinghua's eyelids rolled back, and she occasionally let out beautiful moans. The two of them were thus unrestrained and wild...

After a week of military training, the freshmen were all complaining bitterly. Ma Xiaohu, however, didn't care. Compared to his master's training, this was a piece of cake. He would chat with Haozi when he had free time, but Haozi was clearly closer to Yang Damu. Haozi would often follow Yang Dazhuang around, calling out to Ma Xiaohu several times, but Ma Xiaohu never came.

Ma Xiaohu didn't want trouble; his purpose in coming to the vocational high school was to see Momo. But the vocational high school was too big, with tens of thousands of students, and Ma Xiaohu didn't have time during military training, so he never had a chance to find Momo.

Xiao Kai became the class monitor as he wished, and he had even more people around him. Wherever he went, seven or eight people would surround him, and he acted like a big brother, pointing and gesturing around the class.

After military training ended, some of the infatuated female classmates went to take pictures with the handsome instructor. Ma Xiaohu sneaked off alone to the grove behind the dormitory building. He always felt he could meet Momo there, but he came many times without success.

Just as he reached the grove, he saw two familiar figures ahead. It was Xiao Kai and Ma Xinyu, who sat in front of him. Ma Xinyu had been voted the class beauty by the boys, and she and Ma Xiaohu got along quite well.

The two of them were also taken aback when they saw Ma Xiaohu. Xiao Kai pointed at Ma Xiaohu and said, "Hey, Ma Xiaohu, come here!"

Ma Xinyu saw Ma Xiaohu approaching and was about to leave when Xiao Kai grabbed her arm, saying with a forced smile, "Xinyu, don't rush to reject what I'm telling you, think it over carefully..."

Ma Xinyu glanced at Ma Xiaohu and walked away without a word. Ma Xiaohu guessed that Xiao Kai was pursuing Ma Xinyu. He thought to himself, "Don't let a beautiful flower be stuck on a pig." Xiao Kai was fat, and Ma Xiaohu thought he looked like a pig. He asked Xiao Kai with a nonchalant expression, "Class monitor, why did you call me?"

As soon as Ma Xinyu left, Xiao Kai's henchmen came over one after another. They naturally formed a circle, surrounding Ma Xiaohu in the middle. Xiao Kai lightly tapped Ma Xiaohu's chest a few times with his fist. "Ma Xiaohu, not bad physical condition. Come with me, how about it?"

Ma Xiaohu understood what Xiao Kai meant, but he pretended to be confused. "What would I do with you?"

Xiao Kai laughed and patted Ma Xiaohu's cheek. "What would I do with you? With me, you can do whatever you want. Let things settle down for a few days, then we'll start our operation. From now on, I, Xiao Kai, will be in charge of the first year of high school..."

Ma Xiaohu blurted out without thinking, "You're in charge, but I'm not..."

Before he could finish speaking, he got a kick in the butt. "You little brat, how dare you talk to Brother Kai like that?"

The one who kicked Ma Xiaohu was Xiao Kai's underling. He had very short hair, but his nickname was "Long Hair" because he had a lot of body hair, much longer than the average person.

Ma Xiaohu turned around and looked at Long Hair, cursing like a primary school student in a fight, "You motherfucker, why did you kick me?"

As soon as Long Hair heard Ma Xiaohu curse him, he reached out to hit Ma Xiaohu. Ma Xiaohu was ready, but Changmao was stopped by Xiao Kai. "Changmao, don't make a move yet..."

Xiao Kai pointed at Ma Xiaohu again, saying arrogantly, "I'll ask you one last time, Ma Xiaohu, are you coming with me or not?"

Ma Xiaohu shook his head blankly. Unexpectedly, Xiao Kai laughed. "Fine, you've got guts. So many people want to be with me, but I don't want them. Here's the deal: you don't have to be with me, but don't get involved with Yang Dazhuang either, okay?"

Ma Xiaohu replied, "I won't be with anyone, I'll just..."

Xiao Kai looked at Ma Xiaohu. "That's good, you can go now."

After Ma Xiaohu left, Changmao asked Xiao Kai, "Brother Kai, this little brat is so disobedient, why don't we beat him up?"

Xiao Kai sneered, looking at Changmao, "Use your brain when you do things. If we beat him up now, he'll have to team up with Yang Dazhuang. Let's deal with Yang Dazhuang first, and the rest will be easier."

Another henchman next to Xiao Kai said, "Brother Kai is really thinking ahead..."

Chapter Two: Class Brawl

During afternoon self-study, Ma Xiaohu lay bored on his desk, lightly drawing on Ma Xinyu's hair with a pen, something he had always done in junior high school. At first, Ma Xinyu didn't notice, but then she realized something was wrong. Turning around, she saw Ma Xiaohu and glared at him. "Why are you so bored?"

Ma Xiaohu muttered, "It's because your hair is always on my desk. I thought she liked me, so I signed an autograph for her."

Ma Xinyu laughed and whispered, "You're so shameless!"

"Like my mom, I learned it from her..."

Ma Xinyu chuckled. "How can you talk about your own mother like that? By the way, what did Xiao Kai say to you today?"

Ma Xiaohu blurted out, "He said you're pretty, he thinks we're a good match, and he'll give you to me..."

Ma Xinyu blushed and scolded playfully, "Ma Xiaohu, you're so shameless..."

Xiao Kai saw Ma Xiaohu and Ma Xiaohu talking quietly and felt uncomfortable, so he shouted, "Study period, everyone shut up. Anyone who talks again can get out."

Ma Xinyu pouted and turned her head back.

Seeing that Ma Xiaohu completely ignored Xiao Kai's words and was still fiddling with Ma Xinyu's hair with his pen, his deskmate Bao Zhidao whispered a reminder, "Xiaohu, behave yourself, or Boss Xiao will cause you trouble. They're about to make a move, don't drag you into it."

Ma Xiaohu put down his pen and looked at Bao Zhidao curiously, "What move? What's he going to do?"

Bao Zhidao also leaned on the desk and whispered, "I can't tell you, you'll have to pay to know!"

Ma Xiaohu glared at him, "Damn it! Whether you tell me or not, I don't want to hear it, Baozi!"

"Get lost, I'm not called Baozi, I'm called Bao Zhidao."

Ma Xiaohu suddenly had an idea, and he asked Bao Zhidao, "Do you know about the second year of high school?"

Bao Zhidao said smugly, "There's nothing I don't know about vocational high school..."

He then explained, "Even if you don't know now, I can find out, I guarantee I'll give you a satisfactory answer."

Ma Xiaohu asked, "I want to know someone's information, can you help me find out?"

"How much will you pay?"

"I don't have any money!"

"No way." "No means no. Don't talk to me again, you big dumpling."

Bao Zhidao was a natural chatterbox, always spouting a bunch of nonsense. He scratched his head. "How about this, for the sake of being deskmates, I'll give you an answer for free. But only this once, don't do it again."

Ma Xiaohu happily said, "Okay, okay. I'm asking about someone named Mengmeng..."

"Him?"

Ma Xiaohu was interrupted by Bao Zhidao before he could finish. "He's on leave from school to go abroad. Don't even think about seeing him in vocational high school..."

Ma Xiaohu's mouth dropped open in surprise, his heart sinking to the bottom. "When did this happen?"

Bao Zhidao shook his head. "We agreed on just one question."

Ma Xiaohu was feeling depressed when he suddenly heard Xiao Kai shout loudly, "Zhou Hao, you fucking talk back? Did I give you any face?"

Zhou Hao was indeed chatting with his deskmate, the chubby girl, who was giggling.

Hearing Xiao Kai's shout startled them both. Zhou Hao muttered under his breath, "Why aren't you doing anything about what Changmao and the others are saying?"

Zhou Hao's voice wasn't loud, but the class was quiet at the moment, and everyone heard him clearly. Xiao Kai pointed at Zhou Hao, "You little brat, repeat what you just said?"

Zhou Hao didn't answer.

Bao Zhidao quietly explained to Ma Xiaohu, "It's coming, it's coming. There's going to be a good show soon. Boss Xiao is looking for trouble. It's been a long time since I've seen a fight, it's so fucking awesome. Xiaohu, who do you bet on to win? I bet on Boss Xiao, ten yuan..."

Zhou Hao didn't say anything, but Changmao wouldn't have it. He walked up to Zhou Hao, pointed at him, and said, "Fuck your mother, why are you dragging me into this?"

As soon as Changmao moved, the other guys under Xiao Kai also stood up and came towards Zhou Hao. Xiao Kai didn't move, but he didn't say anything either.

Bao Zhidao continued his explanation, "Haozi is going to suffer. It's just him and Dazhuang in their group. They're too few men; they're definitely no match for Boss Xiao. Haha, Xiaohu, I'm sure I'll win this ten yuan."

Ma Xiaohu glared at him, "Are you crazy? When did I agree to a bet with you?"

Bao Zhidao persisted, "Your silence means you agree, don't renege..."

Zhou Hao didn't speak to Changmao and his group. The chubby girl at his desk pulled him to sit down. But Changmao wouldn't let it go, "Fuck your mother, I'm asking you a question, answer me!"

Zhou Hao's face was extremely ugly; being insulted in front of the whole class was a huge loss of face.

But he didn't have the courage to confront Changmao and his group.

"Coward, watch your step from now on."

Changmao finished speaking and slapped Zhou Hao across the face. It was clearly quite forceful; a red handprint remained on Zhou Hao's face.

"Changmao, what the hell are you so arrogant about? Come on, don't touch Haozi, let's fight one-on-one."

Yang Dazhuang stood up and walked towards Changmao. Long-haired sneered, "What the hell are you pretending for? One-on-one? Did a donkey kick your head?"

He then launched a kick at Yang Dazhuang, but Yang Damu reacted quickly, dodging the kick and grabbing Long-haired shin by the leg, sending him sprawling onto a nearby classmate's seat. As soon as

Long-haired slammed down, the people around him pounced on Yang Dazhuang, wrestling and tangling. Zhou Hao, seeing Yang Dazhuang standing up for him, joined the fray. But Long-haired shin's group outnumbered them, and he was quickly knocked to the ground. Yang Dazhuang, as expected of a seasoned fighter, managed to fight two or three people simultaneously without suffering too much loss, at least he wasn't knocked down. Instead, he took down another one.

Ma Xiaohu was secretly cheering for Yang Dazhuang when Xiao Kai walked over with a chair leg, shouting, "Get out of the way..."

His henchmen indeed dodged, and Xiao Kai struck Yang Damu on the head with a blow. Yang Dazhuang seemed stunned for a moment, then slowly collapsed to the ground, blood streaming uncontrollably from his head. As

soon as Yang Dazhuang fell, the group surrounded him and Zhou Hao, kicking them repeatedly in the head and face…

Chapter Three: Endless Trouble.

Ma Xiaohu couldn't stand it anymore and wanted to break up the fight. But he was sitting inside against the wall, and Bao Zhidao wouldn't give him his seat, whispering, "Are you stupid? Don't get involved in this."

If Han Mei hadn't returned to the class, they might have continued fighting for who knows how long. Seeing Han Mei return, Xiao Kai secretly placed the Nanbangguo (a type of Chinese liquor) under a classmate's desk. He immediately started complaining, "Teacher, Yang Dazhuang, Changmao, and Guo Cheng are fighting. I couldn't stop them."

Seeing Yang Dazhuang covered in blood, Han Mei quickly had several classmates take him to the infirmary. She then took the others to the office to find out what happened. As soon as they left, the classroom erupted in chaos. Everyone was talking about the fight, and Ma Xinyu turned around and joined Ma Xiaohu and Bao Zhidao's conversation.

"Bao Zhidao, how can Xiao Kai be so domineering?"

Bao Zhidao glanced at Ma Xinyu, shaking his head and saying, "This is nothing. Didn't you see what happened in junior high? Things like this happened almost every day."

Ma Xiaohu exclaimed, "Ah! Baozi, doesn't your school do anything about it? Don't his parents beat him up?"

Ma Xiaohu got beaten up every time he made a mistake in junior high. He assumed everyone else was like him. "Ma Xiaohu, I'm telling you seriously, my name is Bao Zhidao. Don't call me Baozi anymore..."

Ma Xiaohu nodded repeatedly, "Okay, okay, Baozi, tell me quickly."

"If you want me to agree, pay up!"

"Get lost..."

Ma Xinyu pulled out a one-cent coin from somewhere and handed it to Bao Zhidao. Ma Xinyu had intended to tease him, but he actually accepted it generously and put it in his pocket. "It's not about how much money you have, it's about how having money shows my value. Let me tell you, Xiao Kai's dad is the head of the police station, and his mom works in the tax bureau, they're both officials. They spoil him rotten. Once, when the school was going to deal with him, his dad's men came down and almost beat up the principal. Who would dare to discipline him then? He's not here to deal with the rats today, his target is Yang Dazhuang, his ultimate goal is to become the top dog of the first-year high school..."

Ma Xiaohu said in surprise, "Damn, he's really ambitious..."

Ma Xinyu asked Ma Xiaohu again, "What exactly did Xiao Kai say to you in the woods today?"

Ma Xiaohu then told the truth, "He asked me to follow him and be his underling..."

Ma Xinyu asked in surprise, "You agreed?"

"No, I said my underlings will only follow Ma Xinyu..."

Ma Xinyu didn't understand the meaning behind his words. However, seeing Bao Zhidao's unbelievable glee, he guessed it wasn't something nice. He playfully slapped Ma Xiaohu.

Bao Zhidao gave Ma Xiaohu a thumbs up, "Xiaohu, you're awesome. But you have to be careful, maybe after he deals with Yang Dazhuang, he'll deal with you too. But if you want any information, you can ask me, like when he's picking you up, I'll definitely give you a 20% discount..."

Ma Xinyu looked at Bao Zhidao, "Bao Zhidao, you're going too far!"

Bao Zhidao didn't care, "What's the big deal? Business is business..."

After school, Ma Xiaohu and Bao Zhidao went to the cafeteria together. Because of the large number of students at the vocational high school, the cafeteria was divided into several sections. Freshmen usually went to the old cafeteria, while the upperclassmen and upperclassmen who were better off generally went to the small cafeteria, where the food was much better than the old cafeteria. Those with even better means would order food from several restaurants on campus. Ma Xiaohu suddenly saw a familiar figure enter the small cafeteria. He felt it was Momo. He followed her in, and Bao Zhidao, not knowing what was wrong with Ma Xiaohu, also ran after her.

Upon entering the small cafeteria, it was already packed with people. Ma Xiaohu weaved through the crowd but couldn't spot Momo. Bao Zhidao, on the other hand, greeted many people as soon as he entered. He knew quite a few people from his vocational high school.

Seeing Ma Xiaohu come out disappointed, Bao Zhidao asked, "Who did you see that you were acting crazy about? You chased after her without saying a word?"

Ma Xiaohu glanced at Bao Zhidao, "It's Momo, the one I just told you about. I felt like there was someone who looked like her!"

Bao Zhidao looked disdainful, "I, Bao Zhidao, already told you that he's dropped out of school and is preparing to go abroad. Why don't you believe me? Is it because I didn't make you pay for the information that you don't believe me? If you hadn't..."

Bao Zhidao kept rambling on, and Ma Xiaohu quickly interrupted, "I believe you, okay? I just saw a silhouette..."

Afraid that Bao Zhidao would continue rambling, Ma Xiaohu quickly changed the subject, "Hey Baozi, you know a lot of people, huh?"

Bao Zhidao said proudly, "Of course, I rely on them for many of my information sources..."

After evening self-study, Haozi locked the door, sat on Ma Xiaohu's bed, took out a cigarette and offered it to Ma Xiaohu, but Ma Xiaohu shook his head, "I don't smoke."

Zhou Hao's left eye was still bruised, and he lit a cigarette for himself. Ma Xiaohu asked, "Where's Yang Dazhuang? I didn't see him during evening self-study."

Zhou Hao shook his head, "He went to the infirmary and hasn't come back. I don't know where he went."

A bespectacled guy nicknamed "Four-Eyes" leaned over and asked, "Rat, won't they give you trouble again?"

Zhou Hao exhaled a smoke ring and said helplessly, "Let them come, what can I do..."

Four-Eyes sighed, "It's because you and Yang Dazhuang are too close. Xiao Kai is mainly targeting Yang Dazhuang. Why don't you talk to Xiao Kai and tell him not to hang out with Yang Dazhuang anymore..."

Zhou Hao glared at Four-Eyes, "Damn it, get lost, Four-Eyes. Brother Zhuang went to great lengths for me. Even if I, Rat, am a scoundrel, I would never betray Brother Zhuang..." Four-

Eyes explained, "Rat, I'm only doing this for your own good. Why are you saying this to me like that..."

Chapter Four: Dormitory Turmoil

Zhou Hao ignored him. Four-Eyes, having finished his cigarette, didn't even wash up properly before climbing onto the top bunk to sleep. Ma Xiaohu, having finished washing up, was also about to lie down. Just as he tidied his bed, he heard a loud knock on the door. Ma Xiaohu's bed was next to the door,

so he casually asked, "Who is it?" The reply from outside was, "I'm your dad, open the door right now.

" Ma Xiaohu never minced words, especially since the other person mentioned his father. He retorted

, "I'm your grandpa, I'm not opening the door..." Still not satisfied with that, he added, "I'm not your grandpa, I'm your ancestor, your family are all my descendants..."

Hearing his curses, the knocking grew louder. "Fuck your mother, I'm Changmao, open the door, I'll fucking kill you..."

Zhou Hao, who had already lain down, jumped up from his bed upon hearing it was Changmao. He knew Changmao was there to see him. Ma Xiaohu was somewhat bewildered, looking up at Zhou Hao. Zhou Hao climbed down from the top bunk and glanced at Ma Xiaohu. "Xiaohu, they're here to see me. Open the door."

Ma Xiaohu opened the door, and Changmao led someone in. As soon as he entered, he cursed, "Damn it, who the hell cursed at me just now?"

Ma Xiaohu was about to admit it when Zhou Hao interjected, "I did."

Before he finished speaking, Changmao slapped Zhou Hao across the face, cursing, "Haven't you been beaten into submission yet?"

He then kicked Zhou Hao in the stomach, causing Zhou Hao to stumble back several steps. He stood there, not retaliating.

Changmao was about to go and hit Zhou Hao again. Ma Xiaohu grabbed him, "Long Hair, it was me who cursed just now, it has nothing to do with Zhou Hao..."

Long Hair looked at Ma Xiaohu, "Ma Xiaohu, let go of my hand, this has nothing to do with you, get the hell out of here..."

Ma Xiaohu refused to let go, "You get out of here and let me see, it was me who cursed, if you want to hit someone, hit me..."

Long Hair glared fiercely at Ma Xiaohu, "Let me tell you, Ma Xiaohu. If it weren't for Brother Kai saying so, I would have fucking dealt with you today. You better get out of here..."

Ma Xiaohu was about to retort when someone who came with Long Hair kicked him in the waist. Ma Xiaohu was caught off guard and immediately let go of Long Hair. Ma Xiaohu had never lost a fight with his classmates in junior high school, but being kicked like this, he was furious. He stepped forward and punched Long Hair's henchman, who quickly dodged.

Just as Ma Xiaohu was about to chase after them, he heard the dormitory supervisor's voice from the corridor, "Lights out and go to sleep, everyone. Room check is coming soon..."

Changmao pointed at Ma Xiaohu and Zhou Hao and said, "You two just wait, I won't let you

get away with this!" He then left with his

henchmen. Changmao had originally planned to scare Zhou Hao again that night, to make him stay away from Yang Dazhuang. But he accidentally almost got into a fight with Ma Xiaohu. When he returned to his dormitory, Xiao Kai was sitting on his bed smoking. He asked Changmao, "How's that little brat? Has he given in yet?"

Changmao also took out a cigarette and recounted the situation. Xiao Kai took a puff of his cigarette and said, "That Ma Xiaohu is really asking for it. We'll deal with him in the next few days."

Bao Zhidao, who shared a dormitory with Xiao Kai, overheard them talking about Ma Xiaohu. He had already lain down, but he quickly climbed in, poked his head down from the top bunk, and said, "Brother Xiao, Ma Xiaohu's a good kid. I'll talk to him tomorrow, maybe you can let him off the hook?"

Xiao Kai looked up at Bao Zhidao, "Get out of my way! Go ahead and sell your information for money. I'm telling you, if you keep messing around with Ma Xiaohu, I'll take care of you too..."

Bao Zhidao quickly pulled his head back and burrowed under the covers. Xiao Kai continued, "Also, you keep an eye on Ma Xiaohu, and

make sure he doesn't talk to Ma Xinyu too much." Bao Zhidao covered his head, pretending not to hear.

Just then, the teacher came in for room check. Xiao Kai didn't move and continued smoking. Seeing the teacher enter, he put on his slippers and stood up. "It's Teacher Zhou checking the dorms today. You must be tired."

Teacher Zhou glanced at Xiao Kai. "Quickly put out your cigarette and turn off the lights to sleep."

Xiao Kai took two packs of Zhonghua cigarettes from under his pillow and handed them over. "I'll go to sleep right away. Thank you for your hard work, Teacher Zhou."

Teacher Zhou took the cigarettes and left the dorm, saying as she went, "Turn off the lights early."

As soon as Teacher Zhou left, Xiao Kai said disdainfully, "That idiot, two packs of cigarettes and he's all smiles, like he's never seen money before..."

Changmao chimed in, "Yeah, even worse than our middle school teachers."

Changmao had been Xiao Kai's classmate in middle school. Xiao Kai thought for a moment and said, "Try not to fight in class in the future. Our homeroom teacher may be young, but she's pretty powerful. I heard from Bao Zhidao that her family has connections. We don't want her causing trouble for us again. She seemed really unhappy today..."

Changmao nodded in agreement.

Chapter Five: Blocking the School Gate

The next day, Ma Xiaohu was still a little nervous when he went to class. He guessed that Xiao Kai would definitely cause him trouble. Back in his seat, he wanted to ask Bao Zhidao about it, but Bao Zhidao looked at him strangely, so Ma Xiaohu gave up on the idea.

Until the weekend, there was no sign of Xiao Kai. Yang Dazhuang also didn't return to class. Ma Xiaohu spent his days chatting with Ma Xinyu and gossiping with Haozi, not paying any attention to his studies.

Whenever he talked to Ma Xinyu, Bao Zhidao would kick him under the desk. Ma Xiaohu could feel Xiao Kai's fierce gaze watching him and Ma Xinyu talk, but he was naturally defenseless against women. Once he started talking to a girl, he wouldn't care if the sky fell.

The weekend arrived, and everyone prepared to go home. Ma Xiaohu had just left the dormitory and hadn't even reached the teaching building when he heard Bao Zhidao calling him from behind, panting. Ma Xiaohu stopped and waited for him. Bao Zhidao, catching his breath, came over and said, "Why are you walking so fast? I called you so many times and you didn't stop..."

Ma Xiaohu looked at Bao Zhidao with surprise. "Baozi, everyone needs to go home. Why are you chasing me?"

Bao Zhidao calmed down and looked at Ma Xiaohu. "I have important news about you, definitely worth ten yuan..."

Ma Xiaohu glared at him. "Get lost, who wants your news..."

Ma Xiaohu hesitated after saying that. He thought, what if it's news about Momo? He immediately asked, "Is it related to Momo?"

Bao Zhidao shook his head. "I've told you a hundred times, he's going abroad. This news is related to you, so it's five yuan..."

Ma Xiaohu rolled his eyes at him. Bao Zhidao waved his hand. "We're deskmates, so two yuan. Is that okay?"

Ma Xiaohu still shook his head. Bao Zhidao was getting exasperated. "Ma Xiaohu, how can you be so ungrateful? One yuan is fine, right? Fifty cents if you don't want that, ten cents if you still don't. You can't break my rules! I never give out information for free. If you won't even pay a cent, how am I supposed to do this business in the future…"

Ma Xiaohu chuckled. "Baozi, are you going to tell me or not? Your brother Xiaohu doesn't have time to play with you, I'm in a hurry to go home…"

He turned and walked away. Bao Zhidao stamped his feet anxiously behind him, yelling, "Ma Xiaohu, you're finished as soon as you leave the school gate! Going home? You might as well go straight to the hospital!"

Upon hearing this, Ma Xiaohu guessed it was related to Xiao Kai, stopped, and turned to look at Bao Zhidao. But he didn't ask. He knew that if he did, Bao Zhidao would have to ask for his money again. Bao Zhidao sighed helplessly and waved his hand. "Uncle Ma, you're too awesome. From now on, you're my VIP. I'll give you all the news about you for free. Why am I so shameless? What does it matter to me? Why did I have to break the rules?"

Ma Xiaohu chuckled. "Baozi, you haven't fallen for your brother Xiaohu, have you? I advise you to give up on that idea. Your brother Xiaohu only likes women, not men..." Bao Zhidao

made a vomiting gesture. "Get lost..." Then, remembering he

had something important to do, he pulled Ma Xiaohu aside to a quieter spot. "Xiao Kai brought a lot of people and they're waiting for you outside the school gate. If you go out now, they'll beat you to death..."

Ma Xiaohu was a little worried. He knew that these people's fights weren't like the small brawls he and his classmates had in junior high. They were all ruthless.

Ma Xiaohu was at a loss when he saw Bao Zhidao suddenly point towards the teaching building. Ma Xiaohu turned around and saw Ma Xinyu and several female classmates accompanying Teacher Han Mei as she walked out. Ma Xiaohu understood Bao Zhidao's meaning and pointed at him with a smile, "Big Baozi, your idea is good..."

After saying that, he turned around and ran towards Han Mei, joining Ma Xinyu's group. When Han Mei saw Ma Xiaohu coming over, she smiled and said, "Ma Xiaohu, don't forget your homework when you get home. Don't fall asleep as soon as class starts!"

Several female classmates laughed along. Ma Xiaohu also laughed, staring at Teacher Han Mei's high, rounded breasts. He thought to himself, "They're so big, they seem no smaller than eyebrow-length. I'd be so happy to touch them someday."

Seeing that Ma Xiaohu wasn't speaking, Ma Xinyu reminded him, "Ma Xiaohu, the teacher is talking to you..."

Ma Xiaohu quickly said, "Teacher, I'll never sleep again, I'll keep my eyes wide open every day."

As he spoke, he opened his eyes as wide as possible, making everyone laugh. The group walked and talked, and when they reached the school gate, Ma Xiaohu indeed saw Xiao Kai with a lot of people at the school gate, including students from his own class and students from other classes.

Xiao Kai was even more furious when he saw Ma Xiaohu come out with the teacher and Ma Xinyu by his side. But there was nothing he could do for the moment, and he could only watch helplessly as Ma Xiaohu walked away with them.

Changmao, noticing Xiao Kai's displeasure, said ingratiatingly, "Brother Kai, did someone tip him off? Otherwise, why

would he come out with the teacher?" Xiao Kai, his face contorted with rage, retorted, "That bastard didn't want to come out with the teacher; he wanted to leave with Ma Xinyu! I'll definitely teach him a lesson next week. Damn it, let's go!"

With that, he led a group of people away from the school gate to an internet cafe.

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