[Urban] Ma Xiaohu's Debauched Life (Complete) - 7-9

Chapter Twenty-Eight: Mother and Son Bid Farewell

The two were still immersed in the passion of the morning when they heard a series of knocks on the door. They both froze, their eyes meeting, and almost simultaneously exclaimed, "Li Xue!" Wu Jinghua quickly got off Wen Chenggang and hurriedly dressed. She pushed Wen Chenggang into Ma Xiaohu's room and whispered, "Lock the door from the inside..."

She walked to the door, saw Wen Chenggang's shoes were still there, and tossed them into the shoe cabinet. Only then did she open the door.

Sure enough, it was Li Xue. She was wearing a dark-patterned white silk short-sleeved top, her bra clearly visible underneath. She wore a light blue skirt that barely reached her thighs, and black stockings adorned her long, slender legs.

As soon as Li Xue entered, she asked, "I knocked for ages, why did it take you so long to open the door?" Wu Jinghua looked embarrassed and laughed, "I overslept, I thought I was dreaming..."

Li Xue teased, "Was it a wet dream?" Wu Jinghua blushed slightly and glared at her, "Don't talk nonsense, you look really beautiful today..."

Li Xue looked at herself proudly in the mirror and said with satisfaction, "Yeah, I just bought it last week. By the way, are you done getting ready? Aren't you going to Xiao Hu's school?" Li Xue's heart pounded at the thought of seeing Ma Xiao Hu. She dressed up so beautifully today for Ma Xiao Hu. Although she wasn't sure if anything would happen, she was still full of anticipation.

"Okay, I'll get ready right away."

She said, and went to the bathroom to wash up. Thinking that Li Xue might wander off and go back to Ma Xiaohu's room, Wu Jinghua deliberately chatted with her while washing her face, "I'll have to trouble you to take care of Xiaohu while I'm gone. That kid is so mischievous, so please take good care of him..."

Li Xue leaned against the door, "Don't worry, I'll definitely take good care of him..."

She felt a little embarrassed after saying that. Then she changed the subject, "You know, my husband, Lao Wen, I was hoping he could drive us there, but he's out playing cards and hasn't come back yet. He even turned off his phone..."

Wu Jinghua's heart pounded at Li Xue's words. She didn't reply, finished getting ready, and went back to her room to change clothes. Li Xue followed her into the bedroom. She immediately noticed a pile of toilet paper in the trash can and asked Wu Jinghua with a smile, "Who came last night?" Wu Jinghua's throat nearly jumped out of her throat from the question, and she stammered, "Nobody came, what's wrong?" Li Xue smiled, pointing to the trash can, "You said nobody came, then what was it?" Wu Jinghua blushed and stammered, "I had a cold yesterday..."

Li Xue giggled, "Girl, what's there to be shy about with me? Sigh, you've really had a hard time these past few years, never had a man..."

Li Xue's words made Wu Jinghua even more uncomfortable, and she quickly interrupted, "Okay, okay, you help me with that travel bag, I'll get my suitcase..."

Walking out the door, Wu Jinghua finally felt relieved.

Because the school was under complete lockdown, parents weren't allowed to enter the school freely. Wu Jinghua asked the old man at the gatehouse to call Ma Xiaohu.

When the gatehouse notified them that someone was looking for Ma Xiaohu at the school gate, he was fast asleep on his desk. Last night, after the fight, they went back to the dormitory and chatted for most of the night before finally going to sleep. There was no other way but to catch up on sleep during class today.

He walked to the door and saw his mother standing outside with a suitcase and Li Xue, dressed in a sexy outfit. He quickly ran out and asked, "Mom, Aunt Li, what brings you two here? Did you bring me something delicious?" Li Xue chuckled, "Xiao Hu, what do you want to eat?" Ma Xiao Hu was about to say "eat you," but glancing at his mother beside him, he swallowed his words.

Wu Jinghua saw two scratches on Ma Xiao Hu's face and immediately changed her expression. She stepped forward, grabbed his ear, and asked, "Xiao Hu, did you get into another fight? How did you get your face like that?" Ma Xiao Hu yelled and grinned, "Ouch, ouch, let go! I bumped into something while playing basketball, what fight..."

Wu Jinghua was half-convinced and released him. Li Xue, standing to the side, said, "Look at you, Jinghua, ask clearly before you act! You're about to leave, and you're still treating the child like this. Look, his ears are all red from being pinched."

She then touched Ma Xiaohu's ears, rubbing them and asking, "Xiaohu, does it hurt?" Hearing Li Xue's words, Ma Xiaohu completely ignored the pain in his ears. "Mom, you're going out? Where are you going?" Wu Jinghua, whose nose had just started to sting from Li Xue's words, almost burst into tears at Xiaohu's question. "Mom's going on a business trip. Take care of yourself. I've left your living expenses with your Aunt Li. If you need more, go to her. Don't spend it recklessly, and listen to your Uncle Wen and Aunt Li..."

Ma Xiaohu was completely stunned. His mother had never been this nagging before when she went on business trips; why were her eyes red this time? He asked, "Mom, where are you going? Why do you sound like you're entrusting your son to Zhuge Liang at Baidi City?" Ma Xiaohu had been watching the Romance of the Three Kingdoms at home during his vacation, and the scene of Liu Bei entrusting his son to Zhuge Liang at Baidi City had just come on, so he blurted it out.

Upon hearing this, Wu Jinghua angrily kicked him in the butt. "Your mother is going out, not going to die. What do you mean by entrusting

her child to someone else..." Li Xue quickly explained, "Don't talk nonsense, child. Your mother's business trip is quite long, maybe more than a year..."

Ma Xiaohu felt a pang of sadness. Although his mother often scolded him, he knew she was the person who loved him most in the world. He couldn't help but say, "Mom, take care of yourself. I'll be fine here. Don't worry about me. I promise I won't cause any trouble..."

Hearing her son say to take care of himself, Wu Jinghua couldn't help but shed tears. Although her son was a bit of a troublemaker, he had always been very filial. She took out her phone from her bag and handed it to Ma Xiaohu. "Take this. I'll buy another one when I get there and call you then. I'm telling you, be careful with your phone bill. Don't exceed twenty yuan a month..."

After saying that, she looked at him and Li Xue. "I'm leaving now. My colleague is waiting for me."

Li Xue wanted to see her off, but Wu Jinghua refused. Watching his mother get into a taxi, Ma Xiaohu felt a pang of disappointment, suddenly realizing how utterly boring life was.

Li Xue, noticing Ma Xiaohu's dazed expression, came over and smiled, saying, "Xiaohu, are you hungry? Auntie will take you to get something good to eat..."

Ma Xiaohu wasn't hungry at all, but he didn't want to go back to school, so he nodded in agreement.

The bright sunshine shone on the streets, making the whole city seem languid. Li Xue took Ma Xiaohu to a KFC. Because it was morning, there weren't many customers at KFC. Li Xue asked Ma Xiaohu what he wanted to eat. Normally, Ma Xiaohu would have ordered a whole bunch without hesitation, but today he only said "anything is fine."

Li Xue ordered him fried chicken legs and wings, two Cokes, and a serving of fries. Although Ma Xiaohu ate, he didn't seem to have much of an appetite.

Chapter Twenty-Nine: Hotel Rendezvous

Li Xue chose this KFC because she saw a budget hotel next door. Her previous tryst with Ma Xiaohu at home had been incredibly exciting, but she also felt something was missing. Today, she wanted to recapture that feeling.

Watching Ma Xiaohu eat, she smiled and said, "Xiaohu, I went to the hotel next door. I'll call you later. Come up when you're done eating."

Ma Xiaohu said "Oh," and then fell silent. Li Xue stood up, patted his head, and swayed her hips as she went to the hotel.

She didn't want to go to the hotel with Ma Xiaohu; she was afraid others would notice, even though she looked young. After all, she was more than ten years younger than Ma Xiaohu. So she went alone first.

When Ma Xiaohu was almost finished eating, Li Xue came to the room. This was Ma Xiaohu's first time in a hotel. As soon as they entered the room, Li Xue went over with a seductive look and put her arm around Ma Xiaohu's neck. "Xiaohu, what's wrong? Why are you unhappy to see your aunt?" Ma Xiaohu shook his head. Li Xue asked again, "Are you feeling down because your mom left?" Ma Xiaohu nodded and put his arm around Li Xue's waist. "Yeah, I was fine when she went on business trips before, but this time, for some reason, I'm just worried..."

Li Xue kissed him on the cheek. "Don't worry, your mom's fine. It's just a normal business trip, just a bit longer. It's okay, you have Auntie. If you need anything, just ask Auntie..."

Ma Xiaohu thought for a moment and then got a little carried away. "That's different. What you can do, my mom can't do, and what my mom can do

, you can't do..." Li Xue chuckled and asked, "Tell me what you can do and what you can't do?" Ma Xiaohu said seriously, "I can sleep with you, but I can't sleep with my mom. My mom can hit me and scold me whenever she wants, but you can't!" Li Xue was amused and giggled. "You naughty boy, you just talk nonsense..."

Li Xue's charming and alluring demeanor still made Ma Xiaohu's heart flutter. As she giggled, her full breasts trembled with her body. Ma Xiaohu reached his hands under her short skirt from behind and rubbed her upturned buttocks.

Li Xue's skirt was very thin, so Ma Xiaohu hugged her tightly and rubbed his genitals against her. Li Xue smiled seductively and said, "What are you rubbing against? There's such a big empty bed, why are you just hugging me and rubbing against me like this..."

Li Xue listened to Ma Xiaohu and didn't take off her stockings.

The white lace bra couldn't hide the heaving breasts on Li Xue's chest at all. Most of her breasts were exposed. Ma Xiaohu pushed up her bra, and two enormous breasts popped out.

Li Xue, wearing stockings, lay limp on the bed, clearly feeling something already flowing out from beneath her.

Seeing Ma Xiaohu getting dressed after cleaning up, she asked, "It's already noon, Xiaohu, where are you going?" Ma Xiaohu glanced back at Li Xue and blurted out, "Where am I going? To school, of course! You don't know, I'm very busy all day. There are so many things at school waiting for me to handle..."

Li Xue chuckled and put one foot on Ma Xiaohu's shoulder. "I didn't expect our Xiaohu to be so capable. Tell me what you're going to school to handle?" Ma Xiaohu took Li Xue's foot off and pretended to be serious. "Li Xue, please show some respect. I'm not as casual as you think!" Li Xue laughed heartily at his antics and lightly kicked him in the back. "You little rascal, you forgot when you begged me to carry you. Now you're acting all serious with me!" Ma Xiaohu chuckled and got up to finish dressing. He turned around and slapped Li Xue's butt hard, then rubbed her stockings. "You better behave yourself when you get home. I'll come back to you after I'm done with my business. If you dare to flirt around outside, I'll lock you up!" Li Xue, lying on the bed, cursed, "You little bastard, you want to lock me up? You've really grown up..."

Ma Xiaohu chuckled, pushed open the door, and left.

Chapter Thirty Seeking an Alliance

When Ma Xiaohu returned to school, it was already noon. Passing by the soccer field, some students were playing soccer. Ma Xiaohu felt a little itchy and decided to go over and watch. Just as he was about to walk forward, he heard someone shout behind him, "Ma Xiaozhu..."

Ma Xiaohu turned around and suddenly felt something hit him hard on the back of the head. He instinctively covered the back of his head and turned back, saying, "Damn!" It turned out that someone was taking a free kick, and a big ball hit Ma Xiaohu on the back of the head. The student who was playing soccer apologized several times. Ma Xiaohu didn't pay any attention. Turning around, he saw Lin Lin laughing at him. "Little Pig Ma, you're so stupid..."

Ma Xiaohu covered his head, looking at Lin Lin with a helpless expression. "Why is it you again, you little devil? Every time I see you, I have bad luck. Are you sent by God to torment me?"

Before he could finish speaking, Ma Xiaohu's eyes were drawn to the girl next to Lin Lin. This girl was wearing a white school uniform skirt, with a pair of bright, large eyes and long eyelashes that fluttered in her eyes. With a slight smile, two cute dimples appeared on her round face. She was clearly a typical Lolita girl.

For some reason, Ma Xiaohu felt a sense of closeness to this girl as soon as he saw her. Seeing Ma Xiaohu staring blankly, Lin Lin called out, "Hey, Ma Xiaozhu, what are you looking at?" Ma Xiaohu scratched his head and changed the subject, "Why don't I see your husband with you? Isn't he with you every day?" Lin Lin rolled her eyes at him, "I already told you, he's not my husband, you know? Come on, let me introduce you. This is my sister, her dad and my dad are good friends. Her name is Feng Xiaoyou, she's also in your first year of high school..."

Then she said to Feng Xiaoyou, "His name is Ma Xiaozhu, you can just call him Brother Xiaozhu from now on..."

Feng Xiaoyou actually greeted him sweetly, "Hello, Brother Xiaozhu."

Ma Xiaohu looked up and exclaimed, "What the heck, my name is Ma Xiaohu, not Ma Xiaozhu..."

Lin Lin laughed and said to Feng Xiaoyou beside her, "Youyou, don't listen to him, his name is Ma Xiaozhu, just call him that from now on."

Then she ignored Ma Xiaohu and led Feng Xiaoyou away.

Ma Xiaohu wasn't hungry, so he went back to the dormitory. Unexpectedly, Yang Dazhuang, Haozi, and Siyan were all there. The group was smoking when they saw Ma Xiaohu return. Haozi rushed over and asked, "Xiaohu, where have you been all morning? We couldn't find you anywhere..."

Haozi's eyes were still bruised, and there were several scratches on his face. He was the most seriously injured during the fight. Ma Xiaohu replied, "My mom's here. She wants to talk to me about something. Why didn't you guys go eat?" Haozi pulled Ma Xiaohu down to sit. "We were just talking, and you're back at the perfect time. I got some information from Bao Zhidao: Zhou Zi'an is going to fight Xiao Kai!" Ma Xiaohu was stunned and asked, puzzled, "Who's Zhou Zi'an? What does his fight with Xiao Kai have to do with us?" Haozi quickly explained, "Zhou Zi'an was a big shot in his junior high school, pretty tough. After coming to vocational high school, he wanted to be the leader too. He recently beat up two other guys who wanted to be the first-year leader, and now he's targeting Xiao Kai. A classmate of mine is hanging out with him now. I talked to him this morning and told them we have a grudge against Xiao Kai, and they're quite interested, wanting to team up with us to deal with Xiao Kai..."

Ma Xiaohu glanced at them but didn't say anything. It was clear that Haozi's information had excited them all; even the usually timid Siyan was now eager to try.

Haozi added, "My classmate said Zhou Zian and his friends are coming to our dorm later to talk about teaming up."

Seeing Ma Xiaohu still silent, Yang Dazhuang asked, "Xiaohu, you don't agree?" Ma Xiaohu nodded somewhat confusedly. "I don't want to be some kind of gang leader, and I don't want to be bullied. Actually, I went to vocational high school just to find a girl. Xiao Kai bullies us, so we should just fight him. Is it really necessary to make such a big fuss, this 'team up,' it's like a Three Kingdoms drama..."

The gossipy guy asked, "Which girl are you looking for? Is it Ma Xinyu?" Ma Xiaohu rolled his eyes and didn't answer. Haozi and Yang Dazhuang, seeing Ma Xiaohu's disagreement, fell silent. They had unknowingly made Ma Xiaohu their center.

Still unwilling to give up, Haozi continued to persuade, "Xiaohu, we can fight Xiao Kai, but how can we possibly fight them all? You're probably the strongest among us, but even you were powerless to fight back later, weren't you?" Haozi's words made some sense, but Ma Xiaohu really didn't want to. Just as he was about to speak, someone knocked on the dormitory door. Haozi muttered that it was probably Zhou Zian and his friends, and quickly got up to open the door.

The two who came in were Haozi's classmate, Liu Gang, whom everyone called Gangzi. Behind him was Zhou Zian.

Zhou Zian was of medium height, fair-skinned, and sported the most fashionable buzz cut. He looked extremely energetic. Although he was wearing a school uniform, his Air Force sneakers immediately set him apart from ordinary students.

Liu Gang recognized Yang Dazhuang and went up to greet him respectfully, "Hello, Brother Zhuang. This is my older brother, Zhou Zian."

Yang Dazhuang stood up, and the two shook hands. He then pointed to Haozi, "Brother An, this is the Haozi I mentioned to you."

Zhou Zi'an smiled charmingly and shook hands with Haozi. "We're practically family, we both have the surname Zhou."

"Hello, Brother An!" Haozi quickly pointed to Ma Xiaohu and introduced, "Brother An, this is my good buddy, Ma Xiaohu."

Zhou Zi'an still wore his signature smile, "Hello, Xiaohu."

Zhou Zi'an tried to be polite, but no matter how polite he was, it still gave off a condescending feeling. Ma Xiaohu also mimicked his tone, saying, "Hello, Zhou Zi'an."

As soon as Ma Xiaohu finished speaking, everyone in the dormitory was stunned. Zhou Zi'an was also stunned for a moment, but it was quickly forgotten. He laughed and said, "Xiaohu is clearly a man of character, I like that. We're all brothers, no need to be so polite."

After saying that, he shook hands with Si Yan again. Si Yan bowed respectfully at a ninety-degree angle.

Zhou Zi'an took out a pack of Zhonghua cigarettes and handed it to Liu Gang. Liu Gang quickly took it and handed it out to everyone. Ma Xiaohu, who didn't smoke, refused.

After Liu Gang lit the cigarette for Zhou Zi'an, Zhou Zi'an took a puff and said, "I heard from Gangzi that you guys got into a fight with Xiao Kai and suffered a bit of a loss..."

Zhou Zi'an's words were clearly to save face for the others. It wasn't just a bit of a loss, it was a big loss. Haozi nodded awkwardly. Ma Xiaohu, however, remained silent, as if he hadn't heard anything, watching his classmates playing basketball on the court outside the window.

Zhou Zian continued, "Didn't Xiao Kai boast a long time ago that he wanted to be the leader of the first-year high school? I'm thinking of testing him out recently, to see what he's capable of being the leader. If you guys are interested, let's all team up, after all, more brothers mean more strength."

He then looked at Yang Dazhuang and Haozi. Ma Xiaohu was sitting on the innermost bunk, so they almost ignored him during the conversation.

Chapter Thirty-One:

Xinyu Gets Beaten. Yang Dazhuang remained expressionless, but Haozi looked embarrassed. He had asked Liu Gang to bring Zhou Zian over, but Ma Xiaohu seemed to disagree. He glanced awkwardly at Ma Xiaohu, "Xiaohu, what do you think?" Zhou Zian then realized that the focus of these people was on Ma Xiaohu.

Seeing Haozi ask him, Ma Xiaohu walked over, took the cigarette butt from Haozi's hand, and tried to take a puff like them, immediately coughing from the choking. The others were amused by his appearance. Ma Xiaohu said, "What's so great about this stuff? It's choking me..."

Ma Xiaohu stubbed out his cigarette before speaking, "Haozi, I don't care what you guys think, but I need to think about this."

Ma Xiaohu only said this much before sitting down again without saying anything more.

Zhou Zi'an deliberately provoked him, saying, "Xiaohu, what's wrong? Scared?" Ma Xiaohu mimicked his tone, saying, "Zi'an, I'm really a little scared."

Zhou Zi'an was amused by this. Zhou Zi'an wasn't actually as arrogant as he appeared; it was just that he came from a wealthy family and was spoiled growing up. Everyone around him always fawned over him, which made him seem somewhat arrogant. In reality, he preferred hanging out with down-to-earth people like Ma Xiaohu.

Zhou Zian smiled and said, "It's alright, I'm not in a hurry. You can think about it slowly. But I can tell you something: with your abilities, you're no match for Xiao Kai. He's been getting along quite well with Zheng Qiancheng, the head of the student affairs department for the first-year students. It's said that Zheng Qiancheng is supporting him behind the scenes."

Upon hearing this, Haozi hurriedly asked worriedly, "If Zheng Qiancheng is supporting him, what are you going to do?" Zhou Zian sneered, "It's nothing more than giving him money and gifts. Haozi, let me tell you, anything that money can solve isn't a problem. You guys think it over carefully, I'm going back to class..."

He stood up as he spoke. Unexpectedly, Ma Xiaohu muttered beside him, "Anything that money can solve isn't a problem, the key is I don't have any money..."

Zhou Zian had already reached the door when he heard this and suddenly turned back with a smile, saying, "Ma Xiaohu, I find you quite interesting. Whether this matter works out or not doesn't matter, but I genuinely want to be your friend."

After saying that, he left without looking back.

As they reached the stairwell, Liu Gang, looking apologetic, said to Zhou Zi'an, "Brother An, I'm sorry, I didn't expect Haozi and the others to still be disagreeing. You've made a wasted trip."

Zhou Zi'an turned back and smiled at Liu Gang, "Gangzi, what are you saying? These guys are interesting, especially that Ma Xiaohu. Don't be intimidated by what he says; I have a feeling this guy is definitely a tough character."

After Zhou Zi'an left, Yang Dazhuang asked Ma Xiaohu, "Xiaohu, do we agree or not?" Ma Xiaohu repeated, "I need to think about it. Sigh, I hate thinking about things; it gives me a headache. But you guys do as you please, don't worry about me..."

Yang Dazhuang said discontentedly, "What nonsense are you talking about? We're brothers, we'll stand together. If you don't agree, how can we go..."

Ma Xiaohu stared at Yang Dazhuang for a long time before saying, "Dazhuang, I've noticed you're quite handsome when you're serious!" Upon entering the classroom, Ma Xiaohu saw Ma Xinyu slumped over her desk. At first, he didn't pay attention, but after a second glance, he noticed her body was convulsing, as if she were crying. He rushed over to ask what was wrong. Ma Xinyu looked up, a clear red handprint on her face, her eyes swollen from crying.

No matter how Ma Xiaohu asked, she wouldn't speak, only tears streamed down her face. Ma Xiaohu turned to look at Bao Zhidao, who quickly winked at him, indicating he'd answer later. Ma Xiaohu panicked, pulling out his week's food allowance of over fifty yuan from his pocket and slamming it on Bao Zhidao's desk. "Bao Zhidao, I'll buy your information! I just want to know what happened to Ma Xinyu!" The class fell silent, all eyes fixed on them. It was the first time any of the students had ever seen Ma Xiaohu so agitated.

Bao Zhidao looked at the money, sighed, picked it up, and put it in his pocket, saying, "Ma Xinyu was just hit by Xu Diqing, slapped a few times..."

The thought of Ma Xinyu being slapped made Ma Xiaohu's head spin with rage, and he shouted, "Who is Xu Diqing? Where is he?" If it were before, Bao Zhidao would have said, "That's another question. I'll have to pay more." But this time he didn't. He glanced at Xiao Kai and said, "It's Boss Xiao's ex-girlfriend. She just transferred to our school this week. She came because of Boss Xiao..."

Ma Xiaohu's eyes blazed with anger. He had a pretty good idea of what was going on

. Xu Diqing was Xiao Kai's girlfriend in junior high school. They had a fight during the holidays and broke up. But Xu Diqing was unwilling to give up, so she had her family transfer her to a vocational high school. She found Xiao Kai and wanted to get back together with him.

Xiao Kai knew that Ma Xinyu was with Ma Xiaohu, and there was no hope for him anymore. In addition, he was infatuated with Xu Diqing's body, so he agreed to get back together.

Xu Diqing heard that Xiao Kai had pursued Ma Xinyu, so she brought a few girls and beat up Ma Xinyu.

Ma Xiaohu pointed at Xiao Kai and cursed, "Fuck you, Xiao Kai! Are you even a man? If you've got the guts, come at me!" Xiao Kai stood up and walked towards Ma Xiaohu. "You little bastard, have you forgotten how I beat you like a dog yesterday?" Changmao and the others also stood up. Yang Dazhuang and Haozi also got up. The classroom was tense.

Bao Zhidao quickly grabbed Ma Xiaohu, preventing him from rushing forward, "Alright, alright, class is about to start, you can talk about it after class..."

Xiao Kai didn't want to fight in class either, pointing at Ma Xiaohu

and saying, "Ma Xiaohu, you better remember this, if I don't beat you out of vocational high school, I'm not Xiao." Then he pointed at Bao Zhidao, "Bao Zhidao, let me tell you, you sold information to Ma Xiaohu to his face today, next time I need information and you don't tell me, I'll break your legs!" Bao Zhidao smiled and didn't say anything. Ma Xiaohu regretted it a little, he had just dragged Bao Zhidao into it.

Because it was the homeroom teacher Han Mei's class, the discipline was much better than usual. Bao Zhidao secretly wrote on a piece of paper, "Zhou Zi'an came to see you, right?" Ma Xiaohu was stunned for a moment, thinking, this Bao Zhidao really knows everything. He just replied with one word, "Yeah."

Bao Zhidao wrote again, "What are you thinking?" Ma Xiaohu replied, "We'll talk about it later."

Chapter Thirty-Two: Dormitory Teasing

Ma Xiaohu gave all his money to Bao Zhidao. He didn't even have dinner. When evening self-study ended, remembering there was a box of instant noodles under Haozi's bed, I quickly ran back, filled it with hot water, and made some noodles.

When Haozi returned and saw the empty instant noodle bag on the table,

he was stunned and asked, "Xiaohu, you didn't eat dinner tonight? You actually made three packets of instant noodles..." Ma Xiaohu started eating before the noodles were fully cooked, "I gave all my money to Da Baozi, damn it, he got a huge advantage today!" Yang Dazhuang chimed in, "Why didn't you say you were coming to eat with us after school? We thought you left with Ma Xinyu."

Ma Xiaohu's mouth was full of instant noodles, so he couldn't speak. Just as he was eating, Bao Zhidao pushed open the door and saw Ma Xiaohu eating. He picked up the bowl, took a big gulp, and nodded, saying, "Haven't had instant noodles in a long time, tastes pretty good."

Ma Xiaohu swallowed the noodles in his mouth and turned to Haozi, saying, "Haozi, tell Zhou Zi'an I agree..."

Haozi's eyes lit up at the mention of it, and he went to Ma Xiaohu's side, "You really agreed? I'll go right now."

Yang Dazhuang stopped him, saying, "Don't go out alone tonight, be careful not to run into Xiao Kai and Changmao." Yang Dazhuang

's concern wasn't unfounded. The first-year high school students all lived in the same dormitory building. It was easy to bump into them.

Bao Zhidao, however, said from the side, "Xiao Kai probably won't be back tonight..."

Haozi casually asked, "Where did he go?" Bao Zhidao held up a finger, "Two yuan!" Haozi rolled his eyes at him and didn't ask any more questions. Ma Xiaohu had finished his noodles and was drinking soup from the bowl. After taking a sip, he turned around and said, "He took his girlfriend to find a place to sleep."

Bao Zhidao hurriedly asked, "How did you know?" Ma Xiaohu looked at him, spread his five fingers in front of him, and said, "Fifty!" Bao Zhidao curled his lip, "Damn, are you desperate for money!" Four-Eyes chimed in, "The school is still under lockdown, I think they're only locking people like us out..."

Seeing that no one paid attention to him, he said to Bao Zhidao, "Bao Zhidao, you've really ruined Xiaohu's life. He gave you all his food money today. He still doesn't have any food for this week."

Bao Zhidao looked at Ma Xiaohu with a gloating expression, "Serves you right, this is the price of impulsiveness. I really hope you use next week's food money to buy information, then you, Ma Xiaohu, will become a dead tiger..."

Ma Xiaohu finished the last sip of soup, still somewhat unsatisfied. Mouse opened his mouth and looked at Ma Xiaohu, "You're still not full?" Ma Xiaohu rubbed his stomach, "I'm alright, I'll give you back the instant noodles next week."

Mouse waved his hand, "Give back what? This week you'll hang out with me and Zhuang Ge. That box of instant noodles is yours too."

Bao Zhidao pouted and gave Mouse a thumbs up, "Great, Mouse, you're a lifesaver in times of trouble, you're really something!" Si Yan's gossipy nature kicked in again, and he asked Bao Zhidao, "You said in front of the class today that Xiao Kai's girlfriend hit Ma Xinyu, aren't you afraid Xiao Kai will retaliate against you?" Bao Zhidao stared at Si Yan and held up five fingers, "Five yuan!" Si Yan pulled a fifty-cent coin from his pocket, "Just fifty cents, want it?" "Yes!" Bao Zhidao took the coin, put it in his pocket, and shook his head. "You might not understand our informant business," said the man. "It's a long story. By the way, do you know who my ancestors were?" Ma Xiaohu chimed in, "It was me."

Bao Zhidao glared at him. "Get the hell out of here. My ancestor was Bao Zheng, Bao Qingtian. And your ancestor, Ma Xiaohu, was even a subordinate of the Bao family, specifically protecting us..."

Four-Eyes asked, "Wasn't it Zhan Zhao who protected Bao Qingtian?" Bao Zhidao scoffed, "What do you know? Let me tell you, Zhan Zhao was just one of Bao Qingtian's henchmen. Have you forgotten he had four bodyguards? Zhang Long, Zhao Hu, Wang Chao, and Ma Han. Ma Xiaohu's ancestor was Ma Han, my ancestor's errand boy..."

Ma Xiaohu, having eaten something salty, was drinking water. Hearing Bao Zhidao's words, he almost spat out his water. "Bao Zhidao, you son of a bitch! Your ancestor was my errand boy!" Everyone in the dormitory burst into laughter. Bao Zhidao said with a serious face, "You, it's all written in history, why won't you admit it? Do you think just anyone can be a gofer for the Bao family?" Four-Eyes interrupted, "I was asking about Xiao Kai, why are you bringing up Bao Qingtian?"

Bao Zhidao then said, "Oh, right, right, we've gone off on a tangent. I'm asking you, have you heard of Chen Zixiao?" Four-Eyes shook his head blankly, "Never heard of him. Zhou Zi'an, Chen Zixiao, they can't possibly be related, can they?" Bao Zhidao said disdainfully, "They have no relation whatsoever, they just both have 'Zi' in their names." "Chen Zixiao is a legend at the vocational high school. There's a saying there: 'Spend three years at vocational high school, learn everything from eating and drinking to gambling and whoring, and leave with the words, 'A man who isn't a playboy in his youth has wasted his life'..."

Haozi, listening nearby, asked, "What does this have to do with Chen Zixiao?" Bao Zhidao nodded and said, "Ah, right, right. We've gone off on a tangent. There's a saying at vocational high school about him: 'The world is dangerous and you have no one to rely on, so you worship Chen Zixiao from vocational high school'..."

Siyan chimed in, "So you worshipped Chen Zixiao?" Yang Dazhuang asked while washing his feet with hot water. "I've heard of Chen Zixiao," said one of the students. "He's supposedly the real boss of the vocational high school. But I rarely see him on campus."

Bao Zhidao nodded and said, "Dazhuang knows more. Chen Zixiao is definitely a legend at the vocational high school. Back in his first year, he led a fight against the second-year boss. After a few battles, the second-year students actually submitted. Later, he joined forces with the second-year students to fight the third-year students. It's said that the fight was bloody and brutal. Although he didn't manage to subdue the third-year students, they graduated. He naturally became the big brother of the vocational high school. He's the kind of guy who can make the whole school tremble if he stomps his foot in class." "Hand."

Four-Eyes asked anxiously, "What does that have to do with you?" Bao Zhidao pointed at Four-Eyes, deliberately keeping him in suspense, "Little Four-Eyes, don't be impatient, let Brother Bao tell you slowly. One of the main reasons Chen Zixiao beat the second-year high school students back then was that he had a lot of information and intelligence. A lot of it was bought with money. Later, after he became the boss, he set a rule that anyone in the vocational high school was not allowed to make things difficult for those who sold information. But those who sold information were not allowed to join any group. Otherwise, they would be going against Chen Zixiao."

Everyone suddenly realized. No wonder Bao Zhidao dared to say about Xiao Kai's girlfriend to his face.

Bao Zhidao looked smug, "Your Brother Bao knows a lot, right? Lights out, I have to go back. Remember to bring money to Brother Bao if you have any problems, I guarantee you'll be satisfied."

He got up to leave, but when he reached the door, he suddenly remembered something and walked back to Ma Xiaohu's side. He pulled fifty yuan from his pocket and handed it to Ma Xiaohu. "Ma Sihu, this is the money Brother Bao lent you for your meal. Remember to pay me back, okay?" Ma Xiaohu took the money, nodded, and said, "Big Baozi is quite filial, knowing your Tiger Grandpa has no food. I'll answer a question for you one day and it'll be the debt..."

Bao Zhidao said "Damn" and turned to leave.

Chapter Thirty-Three: An Unexpected Phone Call

Xiao Kai was eating at a seafood stall on the street with Changmao and Xu Diqing. Changmao held up a beer bottle and asked Xu Diqing, "Sister-in-law, want a drink?" Xu Diqing frowned and shook her head. "I don't drink this stuff. It smells like fish. It's not as good as baijiu."

Xu Diqing was wearing a black low-cut t-shirt, with most of her white, full breasts exposed. Changmao glanced at her and didn't dare to look again, quickly pouring Xiao Kai a full glass of beer. Xu

Diqing was pretty, with large breasts, a curvy bottom, and a slender waist. But her makeup was a bit heavy. She was a seventeen or eighteen-year-old girl, but she insisted on making herself look like a mature woman in her mid-twenties.

While picking at sea snails with a toothpick, Xiao Kai said to Changmao, "Get everyone ready these next two days. Call everyone you can. As long as we get Zhou Zian on board, the first year of high school shouldn't be a problem."

Changmao nodded and said, "I know, Kai-ge. Don't worry, this Zhou Zian is really making waves lately. They have quite a few people too."

Xu Diqing chimed in, "I know that Zhou Zian. He's fair-skinned and quite handsome!" Xiao Kai rolled his eyes at her, "Damn, if he's handsome, go find him."

Seeing Xiao Kai's displeasure, Xu Diqing said, "I was just saying, you're so petty."

Seeing Xiao Kai ignore her, she added, "If it doesn't work, I'll ask my brother to bring some people over."

Xiao Kai shook his head, "No need to ask him now. Asking him about the first year of high school would be laughable."

He glanced at Xu Diqing and said, "Eat quickly, finish so we can leave."

Xu Diqing smiled charmingly and said, "What's wrong? Are you feeling restless?" "Damn!" Changmao pretended not to hear and lowered his head to eat.

Xiao Kai then said to Changmao, "You can make your own arrangements tonight. I'll call you tomorrow morning, and we'll go back to school together. Do you have any money left?" Changmao quickly replied, "I have money in my pocket, Kai-ge, you don't need to worry about me. I'm going to the internet cafe tonight to play World of Warcraft; I haven't played in ages."

Xiao Kai thought for a moment and said, "We need to find a place, that would be more convenient. Changmao, you take care of it, find a bigger one. It'll give us a place to stay."

Changmao nodded in agreement, "Okay, I'll take care of it this week."

Xiao Kai took Xu Diqing to a hotel. Xu Diqing immediately collapsed onto the bed, throwing her high heels aside, "Lying down is so comfortable..."

Xiao Kai took off his shirt, revealing his fat belly, "I'll make you even more comfortable later."

Xu Diqing looked at Xiao Kai provocatively, "Okay, I'm just afraid you won't be able to handle it."

After taking off his shirt, Xiao Kai pounced on the bed, his fat body pressing down on Xu Diqing. His two large hands vigorously kneaded her full breasts, "They seem to have grown quite a bit, I've been wanting these two big things of yours the most."

Saying this, he lifted his shirt and took it off, skillfully unhooking her bra from behind. Xu Diqing's full breasts sprang out.

Xiao Kai kissed one of them forcefully with his mouth, while his other hand tightly gripped the other. He also rubbed his face against them from time to time.

Xiao Kai kissed one breast forcefully with his mouth, while tightly gripping the other with his other hand. He

also rubbed his face against them from time to time. Xu Diqing giggled, tickled by his rubbing. The dew on her breasts hardened from the stimulation. Xiao Kai gently pinched them with two fingers, and a tingling sensation immediately spread throughout Xu Diqing's body.

After playing with them for a while, Xiao Kai got up and took off Xu Diqing's pants. Xu Diqing was wearing black lace panties. With her fair skin, she looked very sexy.

Xiao Kai didn't want to take off her panties directly. Instead, he stroked them through the panties. Xu Diqing felt ticklish and reached out to grasp Xiao Kai's lower body. It wasn't long, but it was thick. He asked, "After leaving me, has this guy been naughty?" Ma Xiaohu forgot to turn off his phone while sleeping. He was sound asleep when the phone suddenly rang, startling him. He answered the phone and heard a man's voice on the other end, "Jinghua, I heard you took leave. Is something wrong at home? Do you need my help?" Wu Jinghua had two SIM cards. The one she gave to Ma Xiaohu was for personal use, and the other was mainly for work-related matters. Ma Xiaohu was still a bit dazed, but the other person's words startled him. "You should call my mom. She's on a business trip. I have this phone with me now..."

The caller was Zhang Jian, who had been Wu Jinghua's lover. Hearing Ma Xiaohu's explanation, he was also confused. "Business trip? Your mom's on a business trip? That's impossible. We haven't heard of anyone being sent on a business trip at our company." Ma Xiaohu sat up abruptly and explained that Wu Jinghua had said she was on a business trip. Zhang Jian categorically denied it, saying, "Impossible, absolutely impossible. I heard from a colleague today that your mom took leave. How could she be on a business trip? Call her and ask."

Ma Xiaohu hung up and called Wu Jinghua. But Wu Jinghua's phone was always off. He sent her a text message, but she didn't reply.

Ma Xiaohu's mind raced with wild thoughts. He wondered if his mother had gone on a blind date and was too embarrassed to tell him, so she'd said she was on a business trip. Or maybe she was traveling with some guy—his mother was so beautiful, she must have a lot of suitors.

The more Ma Xiaohu thought about it, the more alert he became, tossing and turning, unable to sleep until the early hours of the morning when

he finally drifted off. During the day, Ma Xiaohu was listless in class. In his homeroom teacher Han Mei's class, he initially tried to listen with his eyes open, but after a while, he couldn't stand it anymore and fell asleep at his desk. Han Mei didn't notice at first, until Ma Xiaohu started snoring softly, and the whole class burst into laughter. Only then did Han Mei see Ma Xiaohu sleeping in the corner of the last row.

Chapter Thirty-Four: Goodbye Goddess

Bao Zhidao. Seeing Han Mei walking towards Ma Xiaohu, Bao Zhidao lightly pinched Ma Xiaohu's thigh, causing him to yelp in pain and stand up abruptly. Just as he was about to curse Bao Zhidao, he saw Han Mei approaching with a serious expression. Ma Xiaohu immediately perked up.

Han Mei looked at him coldly and said, "Come to my office after class."

Han Mei sat at her desk, deliberately flipping through homework without saying a word. She wanted to create a sense of tension and pressure for Ma Xiaohu.

Ma Xiaohu's posture was fairly proper, but his eyes darted around. Han Mei was wearing a pink blouse, and when she looked down at her homework, her ample chest was faintly visible.

Ma Xiaohu stared intently, even having the urge to reach out and touch her. Han Mei hadn't noticed at first, but when she turned to look at Ma Xiaohu, she saw his eyes burning as he stared at her chest. She quickly sat up straight, her face slightly flushed, pretending not to notice, and said sternly, "Ma Xiaohu, several teachers have reported that you sleep in class and don't do your homework. Now you even dare to sleep in my class."

Ma Xiaohu's attitude was extremely good, "Teacher, I was wrong, I won't do it again next time."

Han Mei didn't expect Ma Xiaohu's attitude to be so good, so she criticized him a couple more times and let him go back. But Ma Xiaohu stood there without moving. Han Mei asked him if there was anything else. Ma Xiaohu said sincerely, "Teacher, I want to tell you, you are really beautiful!" Han Mei originally wanted to scold him, but seeing his sincere face, she didn't say anything. She only said, "Thank you! You should focus your energy on your studies."

Ma Xiaohu nodded and said, "Okay, but I mean it." After saying that

, he left the office. Han Mei watched Ma Xiaohu come out of the office and thought to herself that this child was really different from other children. Sometimes he was glib, and sometimes he was quite sincere. However, thinking about how Ma Xiaohu had been staring at her chest earlier, her face turned red again.

The academic workload at vocational high school wasn't heavy, so there were two comprehensive practical classes every afternoon. This mainly focused on cultivating students' special talents and interests and career development. Students could choose their favorite specialties. Some mischievous students chose ball games so they could go out and play freely.

But today, he didn't want to play; he sat in front of the main building chatting with Bao Zhidao. The two of them... They were commenting on the passing campus beauties, teasing each other.

Bao Zhidao was pointing and commenting on a group of beauties walking towards them, but Ma Xiaohu's eyes were drawn to one person.

This girl was very tall, wearing a white cotton dress. She wore no makeup, and her long hair was casually tied back with a handkerchief. Even with her bare face, she exuded an elegant air, making her seem unapproachable.

Ma Xiaohu turned around and cursed at Bao Zhidao, "Bao Zhidao, you son of a bitch!" Then he ran towards the group of beauties. When he reached the girl, Ma Xiaohu stared wide-eyed and stammered, "Momo, you're Momo, right?" "It's me, it's me! Don't you remember me?" Qin Mo stared blankly at Ma Xiaohu. The beautiful woman beside him chuckled and said, "Qin Mo, this is another one of your admirers. We're leaving now, hurry up..."

She smiled at Ma Xiaohu as she spoke. The group left, laughing and joking.

Qin Mo looked at Ma Xiaohu in front of him, asking blankly, "Who are you? I don't know you..."

Ma Xiaohu anxiously explained, "Me? I'm Ma Xiaohu! How could you not recognize me? Think quickly..."

Qin Mo couldn't remember and shook his head blankly. Ma Xiaohu's face turned red with anxiety, "You guys beat me up in town... " "Have you forgotten? You and your classmates, you stopped them from fighting later..."

Qin Mo suddenly remembered. That time, she was tricked by her classmates into going on a trip, but the boys went to the town to bully a middle school student. She had completely forgotten about it, but hearing Ma Xiaohu mention it brought it back to her mind. Looking at Ma Xiaohu, she indeed felt he looked somewhat familiar.

She smiled slightly, a shallow dimple appearing at the corner of her mouth, and said softly, "Oh, I remember now, you're studying here too?" Ma Xiaohu was extremely excited to hear her remember, nodding repeatedly, "Yes, I came to study here because of you. I looked for you for many days, but someone said you went abroad. I didn't expect to see you today."

Qin Mo didn't pay much attention to Ma Xiaohu coming to the school because of her. She had heard that kind of thing too many times. She said to Ma Xiaohu, "Study hard while you're here. I have to go to class now. It's in the modeling class in the main building. Come watch our performance sometime."

Qin Mo was just being polite, but Ma Xiaohu took it seriously. "Okay, okay, I'll definitely go, I'll definitely go. "

Qin Mo waved goodbye to him and walked towards the main building. Ma Xiaohu stood there blankly, watching Qin Mo's back, his heart pounding with excitement.

Bao Zhidao had somehow walked up to Ma Xiaohu. Seeing Ma Xiaohu staring blankly, he cautiously asked, "Is the Momo you're talking about her?" Ma Xiaohu snapped out of his daze, grabbed Bao Zhidao's neck with both hands, and shook him back and forth, saying fiercely, "Big Baozi, you almost ruined your Tiger Grandpa's plans. She is Momo, she is the Momo I'm talking about..."

Bao Zhidao used all his strength to loosen Ma Xiaohu's grip, "Ma Xiaohu, you son of a bitch. I fucking strangled you. Who knew you were talking about this girl Momo? Her name is Qin Mo, I thought you were talking about that male high school slacker, Zhang Momo, who really dropped out to go abroad..."

Ma Xiaohu went up again... Ma Xiaohu grabbed Bao Zhidao's neck with his arm, saying, "I don't care, you have to pay double if your information is wrong, no, ten times the amount..."

Bao Zhidao pried Ma Xiaohu's arm off, his voice lowered, "Go to hell, you didn't even pay me! I told you for free..."

Ma Xiaohu tightened his grip, threatening, "Even if it's free, it's still wrong. How about this, the fifty yuan is compensation, okay?" Bao Zhidao hesitated, and Ma Xiaohu tightened his grip even more. Bao Zhidao had no choice but to beg for mercy, "Fine, fine, you're my boss, I don't want the money..."

Only then did Ma Xiaohu release his grip with satisfaction. Bao Zhidao rubbed his neck and gasped for breath. He had actually given Ma Xiaohu the money yesterday without intending to keep it. Ma Xiaohu knew that the two of them just liked to joke around like this.

Ma Xiaohu had been in a good mood ever since he saw Qin Mo. He had wanted to ask Ma Xinyu to go to the dance studio after evening self-study, but because the first-year dance team had a performance and was rehearsing intensively these days, he had to give up. The two of them decided to find an opportunity on the weekend.

Haozi contacted Zhou Zian and told them they had agreed to join forces against Xiao Kai. Zhou Zian was quite satisfied and arranged a fight with Xiao Kai for Saturday.

Chapter Thirty-Five: The Great Battle is Imminent (Part 1)

On Friday night, Bao Zhidao wandered around again, gathering information. Just as he was about to go upstairs to his dormitory, he suddenly heard a female voice calling him from behind, "Bao Zhidao."

Bao Zhidao turned around and saw a man and a woman walking over. The woman walked up to him and asked, "Bao Zhidao, do you know who I am?" Bao Zhidao chuckled and said respectfully, "If I, Bao Zhidao, didn't know Sister Lin, I might as well give up my job."

Then he said to the man next to him, "Hello, Brother Dongfang."

Yin Dongfang nodded without saying anything. Lin Lin looked at Bao Zhidao, "I need information about Zhou Zian and Xiao Kai's fight tomorrow. Name your price..."

Bao Zhidao was stunned for a moment, thinking that it was just a normal fight, and most first-year high school students knew about it. He didn't have any exclusive information. "Sister Lin, what are you referring to?" Bao Zhidao asked. Lin Lin replied directly, "Then let me ask you, will Ma Xiaozhu go?" Bao Zhidao was taken aback. "Ma Xiaozhu? Oh, you mean Ma Xiaohu, right? He'll go, along with his roommates, at least three people will go..."

Bao Zhidao couldn't understand why Lin Lin was asking about Ma Xiaohu, so he added, "Oh, right, there's another piece of news, but I'm not sure how true it is. Consider this a free gift for Sister Lin. Han Yu from the second year of high school might go..."

Lin Lin asked curiously, "Han Yu? What's he going to do there?" Bao Zhidao explained, "He's the cousin of Xiao Kai's girlfriend, Xu Diqing." "Brother, it must have been Xu Diqing who contacted him."

Lin Lin giggled and said to Yin Dongfang beside her, "Dongfang, there's going to be some excitement tomorrow..." Yin Dongfang looked at Lin Lin with affection and a charming smile, "Sigh, when will you ever grow up!" Lin Lin smiled and turned to Bao Zhidao, "So, how much?" Bao Zhidao said shrewdly, "This is my first time doing business with Sister Lin, so please give me whatever you think is fair..."

Yin Dongfang took out ten yuan from his pocket and handed it to Bao Zhidao, "Ten yuan should be enough for this kind of information, right..."

Bao Zhidao nodded repeatedly, "It's a bit too much. You won't need it..."

Yin Dongfang didn't say anything and left with Lin Lin. Looking at Lin Lin, who looked at him with affection, Yin Dongfang asked, "Lin Lin, I've noticed you're particularly interested in Ma Xiaohu's affairs?" Lin Lin looked up at Yin Dongfang, "What, are you jealous?" Yin Dongfang smiled and stroked Lin Lin's long hair affectionately, "No, being with you is to make you happy and let you do what you like..."

Lin Lin sighed, "Dongfang, don't say that, it puts pressure on me!" Early Saturday morning, Ma Xiaohu was still fast asleep in his dormitory. Just then, someone banged on the door. Haozi climbed down from the top bunk, opened the door, and saw Liu Gang.

"Still sleeping? Brother Zhou is waiting at the gate. Hurry up and get ready..."

Ma Xiaohu finally got up. He washed his face, didn't even brush his teeth, and rushed to the gate.

At the east wall of the school gate, Zhou Zi'an and more than twenty people had been waiting for a while. Seeing Ma Xiaohu and his group arrive, he greeted them. Turning to a few people carrying large cloth bags beside him, he said, "Distribute the stuff..."

Ma Xiaohu thought the bags would contain machetes or something similar and was considering whether to take them. He didn't want to use a knife to chop people up. But when he took them out, they were all round wooden sticks, each over a meter long.

Zhou Zian took one and explained, "I specially ordered this from the lumber mill. They were originally meant to make rolling pins, but rolling pins are too slippery and easy to slip out of your hand. This is the best. It's much better than a machete or something."

Four-Eyes also took one, holding it up in the air for a couple of seconds. Mouse said from the side, "Four-Eyes, have you thought this through? It's not too late to go back now..."

Four-Eyes adjusted his glasses and said firmly, "I regretted not going last time. This time I'm definitely going. I'll target the youngest one; he's the best at bullying people..."

Zhou Zian and Xiao Kai agreed to meet at an abandoned steel rolling mill not far from the school. Weeds grew everywhere, but the yard was still flat and open. Combined with the abandoned buildings, it was a popular location for fights.

When Ma Xiaohu and his group arrived, Xiao Kai hadn't come yet. Liu Gang opened two packs of Zhonghua cigarettes and distributed them to everyone. Everyone smoked and boasted. With the big fight imminent, everyone was eager to try. Many were afraid, so they started using boastful talk to bolster their courage.

Ma Xiaohu didn't smoke, so he sat on the ground and scribbled on the ground with a wooden stick. Zhou Zi'an looked down with interest at what he was drawing. At first, he couldn't see it, but after a while, he realized it was a woman's lower body. Although it wasn't very accurate, it had a certain resemblance.

Zhou Zi'an laughed out loud, and Ma Xiaohu looked up and asked him what he was laughing at. Before Zhou Zi'an could answer, a woman's voice came from upstairs, "Ma Xiaozhu..." Ma Xiaohu

looked up and saw three heads standing side by side on the abandoned balcony on the third floor. It was Lin Lin, Yin Dongfang, and Feng Xiaoyou, whom he had met that day.

Ma Xiaohu muttered, "Damn, they're like ghosts, so unlucky, what are they doing here..."

Zhou Zi'an was stunned. Of course, he knew Yin Dongfang and Lin Lin. He just wondered why Ma Xiaohu would say that. Then he heard Lin Lin continue shouting from upstairs, "Ma Xiaozhu, I'm here to cheer you on, let's see how you get beaten up..."

She laughed loudly from upstairs.

Ma Xiaohu clasped his hands together and said to the upstairs, "Yin Dongfang, I beg you, please take your wife away quickly. Every time I see her, I'm doomed. If she's here today, I'll be beaten to death! My mother isn't home yet, and if she dies, there'll be no one to clean up after her..."

The people all laughed. Zhou Zian wondered to himself, who exactly was this Ma Xiaohu? Few people in the vocational high school dared to call Yin Dongfang by his full name.

Yin Dongfang shrugged upstairs, smiled, and remained silent. Lin Lin continued shouting, "What are you laughing at, Ma Xiaohu? It's alright, even if you die, your sister Lin will clean up your body..." Lin Lin's shout

silenced the laughter. Ma Xiaohu ignored her. Suddenly, someone with sharp eyes pointed into the distance and said, "Look, Xiao Kai is here..." 03-28

Chapter Thirty-Six: The Great Battle is Imminent (Part Two)

All eyes turned to Xiao Kai. Xiao Kai was leading over twenty men slowly towards them.

Si Yan, who had been boasting to others about how he would beat Lao Yao, suddenly felt his heart leap into his throat upon seeing Xiao Kai with his large, imposing group. His hand, holding Nan Bangguo, trembled slightly. Afraid of being noticed, he stealthily moved to Ma Xiaohu's side.

Ma Xiaohu was also nervous, but not out of fear. He had never participated in a fight with so many people before, and a sense of anticipation filled him. He glanced back at the people behind him and said to Zhou Zi'an beside him, "Tell everyone to spread out a bit; we're standing too close together..."

Zhou Zi'an couldn't help but admire Ma Xiaohu, thinking that in such an open space, standing close together would indeed weaken their fighting ability. He turned back and said, "Spread out a bit. If you see anyone with a knife, knock it away first. Let's all try to attack together..."

Upon hearing this, the men immediately spread out, forming a fan-shaped formation. Actually, Ma Xiaohu was just talking nonsense. His thinking mainly came from playing Red Alert and Warcraft in junior high school, where the inability to concentrate during troop deployment affected combat effectiveness.

Not far away, Xiao Kai, seeing this situation, couldn't help but secretly regret his inadequate preparation. He felt he hadn't prepared nearly enough. Those people were all armed with wooden sticks, while many of his men were unarmed. They were already at a disadvantage in terms of weaponry.

Xiao Kai's girlfriend, Xu Diqing, also arrived. She hadn't listened to Xiao Kai's advice, worried he'd be at a disadvantage, and had instead called her cousin, Han Yu. Han Yu was quite famous in the second year of high school; he only brought two or three followers with him.

Xiao Kai was surprised to see Ma Xiaohu and his friends there. He looked at them with disdain as they approached. "Well, Ma Xiaohu. You've teamed up with Zhou Zi'an, coming to beat up your own classmates?" Zhou Hao chimed in, "Classmates? When did you start considering us classmates?" Long Hair pointed at Zhou Hao, "You little brat, this isn't your place to speak."

Xiao Kai looked arrogantly at Zhou Zi'an, "Didn't you come looking for me? Didn't you say you'd beat me out of vocational high school?" Zhou Zi'an looked at Xiao Kai, surprised that Xiao Kai had brought Han Yu along. If they made a move today, he would inevitably offend Han Yu. With Han Yu's strength, he had no chance against him right now. Zhou Zian didn't want to lose face in front of so many people. "Yeah, I found him. I heard you wanted to be the leader of the first-year students, so I wanted to meet you today and see what makes you, Xiao Kai, qualified to be the leader!" Xiao Kai could tell that Zhou Zian was wary of Han Yu, so he said smugly, "Yeah, I don't just want to be it, I have to be it. What can you do about it?" Zhou Zian steeled himself. "Let me tell you, Xiao Kai, anyone can be the leader of the first-year students, but you're not..." Before

he could finish speaking, Han Yu interrupted, "Why isn't Xiao Kai qualified? What if I said he was?" Zhou Zian looked at Han Yu without saying a word. He really didn't want to make an enemy of Han Yu. Seeing that Zhou Zian didn't speak, Xiao Kai became even more arrogant. He pointed at Ma Xiaohu and cursed, "You bunch of good-for-nothings think you can stand up to me just because you're with Zhou Zian? Damn it, don't you even look at yourselves in the mirror..."

Ma Xiaohu didn't care about Han Yu. He took a step forward, and Xiao Kai, thinking he was going to attack, quickly took a step back. Long-haired man stood in front of Xiao Kai, while Ma Xiaohu sarcastically said, "Look how scared you are! You thought you were so tough, huh?" Seeing Ma Xiaohu step forward, Han Yu opened the switchblade in his sleeve, pressed his fingers against the back of the blade, and prepared to stab Ma Xiaohu in the leg. He had heard Xiao Kai mention Ma Xiaohu, calling him a scoundrel. He decided to make an example of him.

The blade tip was already protruding from his sleeve, ready to strike. Upstairs, Feng Xiaoyou, with sharp eyes, saw this and quickly said to Lin Lin, "Sister, he's got a knife..."

(Author: I am a fish ybj Submission Date: 03-13 19:43) Lin Lin was startled and shouted loudly from upstairs, "Han Yu..."

Han Yu was startled and quickly put the knife back in his sleeve. Looking up, he saw Lin Lin and the other two. He hadn't noticed them when he arrived, so he greeted them, "Dongfang, Lin Lin, you two are here too?" Lin Lin snorted coldly, "Oh, so this is Dongfang. Forgot you used to follow him around like a shadow, calling him 'Brother Dongfang' all the time? You've changed pretty quickly..."

Han Yu gave an awkward laugh, his face extremely ugly. He wanted to explode, but he knew that although Yin Dongfang was no longer a gangster, if he angered him, he was no match for him. Lin Lin continued, "The first-year high school students are talking about something, what are you meddling in for? Are you going to repeat a year to become the boss?" Han Yu's face grew increasingly grim. He forced back his anger and said, "Xiao Kai is my sister's boyfriend, I just came to check on him..."

Seeing that Han Yu had softened, Xiao Kai realized that they might lose this round. He felt uneasy. Zhou Zi'an was equally uneasy. Although Lin Lin had spoken up for them, they didn't know each other. He didn't dare to offend Han Yu yet.

Seeing the situation, Han Yu knew that if he hadn't been there to keep Zhou Zi'an in check, Xiao Kai would definitely be at a disadvantage in a fight. So he deliberately said, "Lin Lin has also spoken, so I won't get involved in your first-year affairs. How about this, you two find another time to meet, and then it'll be up to you who's the best, whoever has the ability can be the first-year leader."

Hearing this, Xiao Kai quickly seized the opportunity. Looking at Zhou Zi'an, he said, "Then let's leave it at that for today. Let's meet again next week, and then it's up to fate. Whoever dies deserves it."

Zhou Zi'an sneered, "I'm ready anytime."

Their words relaxed everyone present, except for Ma Xiaohu, who was dissatisfied. He had originally planned to have a good fight with Xiao Kai, but it ended so abruptly. He muttered angrily, "A bunch of good-for-nothings..."

His words were not only directed at Xiao Kai but also insulted Zhou Zi'an. But Xiao Kai and Zhou Zi'an, as if they had planned it, pretended not to hear. Xiao Kai turned around and left with his group.

Lin Lin shouted from upstairs, "How boring! It's so dull not seeing Ma Xiaozhu get beaten up today!" Ma Xiaohu, unaware that Lin Lin had unintentionally saved him from a knife attack, looked up at Yin Dongfang and said, "Yin Dongfang, can you control your wife?" Yin Dongfang just smiled and didn't speak.

Zhou Zi'an, wanting to befriend Yin Dongfang, said upstairs, "Brother Dongfang, could you do us the honor of having dinner together?" Yin Dongfang smiled and replied with two words, "No."

Zhou Zi'an was a little embarrassed and looked at Ma Xiaohu, "Xiaohu, let's go."

Remembering that Ma Xinyu was still waiting for him, Ma Xiaohu made an excuse and told them to go eat. He went to find Ma Xinyu alone.

Chapter Thirty-Seven: Bathroom Passion

. Arriving at Ma Xinyu's building, Ma Xiaohu called first to confirm that Ma Xinyu was home alone before going up.

As soon as he entered, Ma Xinyu looked at him worriedly, "Xiaohu, I heard they said you and Xiao Kai got into a fight. I called you but you didn't answer. Is that true?" Ma Xiaohu then remembered that he had silenced his phone during class. He took out his phone and saw six or seven missed calls, all from Ma Xinyu. Ma Xiaohu put down the phone and comforted her, saying, "We didn't fight, it was just talk. Oh, it's so hot, look at all this sweat..."

A layer of sweat covered Ma Xiaohu's forehead. Ma Xinyu grabbed some tissues from the coffee table and wiped her forehead, saying, "I'll boil some water for you, why don't you take a shower?" Ma Xiaohu wrapped his arms around her slender waist. "No, maybe not. What if your family comes back?" Ma Xinyu smiled smugly. "Don't worry, they won't be coming back. It's my grandma's birthday today, everyone's going there for dinner tonight, I'm going too, you should take a shower..."

She then removed Ma Xiaohu's hands and went to turn on the water heater. Ma Xiaohu plopped down on the sofa and said to Ma Xinyu's back, "Let's shower together later..."

Ma Xinyu replied without turning her head, "Dream on, I'll be done showering when I get back..."

Ma Xiaohu muttered, "What's wrong with showering again!" After the water was ready, Ma Xiaohu pestered Ma Xinyu to shower with him. Ma Xinyu lay on the sofa, giggling at Ma Xiaohu's antics, but refused no matter what. "Oh, stop it, go shower by yourself, I'm already done. If I shower again, my skin will peel off..."

Ma Xiaohu placed a hand under her armpit, "I'm asking you one last time, are you going or not?" Ma Xinyu forced a laugh, "No!" "Fine, I'll teach you not to go."

As Ma Xiaohu spoke, he picked up Ma Xinyu with both arms and tried to carry her on his back. Ma Xinyu burst into laughter, panting, "Go, go, I'll go, okay?" Ma Xiaohu finally put her down, and Ma Xinyu took a while to catch her breath before stopping laughing. She glared at Ma Xiaohu, "You're so annoying."

Although she said that, she still took off her pajamas. When she came back to change her pajamas, she didn't wear a bra anymore, and her two white breasts immediately jumped out from under her pajamas. Ma Xinyu covered her chest with her hands, glared at Ma Xiaohu, and said shyly, "What are you looking at? Come on!" Ma Xiaohu pointed to her lower body, "Are you going to wash in your underwear?" Ma Xinyu giggled, "You didn't take yours off either, did you?" As soon as she finished speaking, Ma Xiaohu pulled off his underwear, and his little guy popped out straight out. Ma Xinyu was amused by his quick movements and chuckled. But she still ran to the bathroom in her underwear first.

Once inside the bedroom, Ma Xinyu took off her underwear and laid it aside. Then she turned on the shower to test the water temperature.

Ma Xiaohu ignored what Ma Xinyu was doing. He hugged her from behind, his hands reaching around to her chest, rubbing her breasts back and forth. His erection pressed against her backside, rubbing back and forth.

Ma Xinyu adjusted the water temperature and suddenly poured the showerhead over Ma Xiaohu. Startled, Ma Xiaohu thrust his penis against Ma Xinyu. Ma Xinyu giggled and hung the showerhead up. The two embraced tightly. Their four hands roamed over each other's water-drenched bodies.

After kissing for a while, she looked up at Ma Xiaohu pitifully, pouting, and softly pleaded, "Xiaohu, I feel uncomfortable..."

Chapter Thirty-Eight: Bathroom Passion (Part Two)

Ma Xiaohu knew this was what Ma Xinyu wanted. He helped Ma Xinyu up and had her hold onto the steel pipe hanging on the wall.

Ma Xinyu held herself up with both hands, her full buttocks raised high. Her buttocks were full and smooth. The raised position aroused Ma Xiaohu's boundless desire. He ran his hands over her smooth, white buttocks, lightly rubbing his fingers between her labia, his fingers becoming covered in her nectar.

Ma Xiaohu knew it was time. He raised his erection, aimed at Ma Xinyu's labia, and thrust forward. Although they had already been intimate twice, Ma Xinyu's vagina was still tight; this thrust only allowed the head to enter partially.

Even so, Ma Xinyu cried out "Ah!" The sound contained both the slight pain of entry and the boundless desire for fullness.

Ma Xiaohu continued to thrust, his entire body entering halfway. Ma Xinyu cried out twice more. Stimulated by her cries, Ma Xiaohu thrust again, his entire lower body fully inside, tightly enveloped by Ma Xinyu's labia. This tightness sent shivers down Ma Xiaohu's spine, a tingling, itchy sensation spreading throughout his body.

Ma Xinyu felt completely filled, her heart pounding so fast she felt it was about to burst out.

Ma Xiaohu had gotten used to the tightness and started moving. The first two movements were light and felt okay. But as soon as he increased the force, they both slipped and almost fell, their lower bodies slipping out of her flower...

Ma Xinyu turned back and smiled bitterly at Ma Xiaohu, "Xiaohu, let's go to the room..."

Ma Xiaohu nodded, dissatisfied, "What kind of lousy bathroom is this? The floor tiles are so slippery."

He turned off the tap, and the two dried themselves off before going to Ma Xinyu's boudoir. [Handwritten by Xiangtuxiaoshuo.com] The faint fragrance in the boudoir intoxicated Ma Xiaohu.

He lay on top of Ma Xinyu, one hand holding her breast, his fingers playing with the pale pink pearl on it, making it rounder, firmer, and shinier.

Ma Xiaohu then stuck out his tongue and slowly licked the other breast with the tip of his tongue. Ma Xinyu felt ticklish from the licking and squirmed on the bed.

Ma Xiaohu was no longer satisfied with the temptation of her breasts. He stroked Ma Xinyu's smooth, beautiful legs and whispered to her, "Spread your legs a little wider..."

Ma Xinyu obediently spread her legs, but Ma Xiaohu was not satisfied and said again, "Spread them wider, wider..."

Ma Xinyu spread her legs again, forming a perfect "V" shape on the bed. Ma Xiaohu could have easily spread her legs himself. But he liked it this way, letting Ma Xinyu move on her own. This gave Ma Xiaohu an indescribable sense of satisfaction.

Although the two had been intimate twice, this was the first time Ma Xiaohu had looked closely at Ma Xinyu's lower body. He gently parted Ma Xinyu's pale pink petals with his fingers and saw a few drops of nectar on them. Ma Xiaohu gently wiped them away with his hand. Stimulated, Ma Xinyu abruptly closed her legs, crying, "Oh, Xiaohu, stop looking..."

But Ma Xiaohu persisted, saying, "Spread your legs, I haven't seen enough yet..."

Despite her words, Ma Xinyu obediently spread her legs again. Ma Xiaohu touched her a few more times before hoisting her legs onto his shoulders, gripping his erect penis, aiming, and thrusting forward again.

This time it was much smoother; with just a slight forward movement, most of his penis was inside. This time, Ma Xiaohu didn't linger, thrusting forcefully until his entire lower body was inside.

Ma Xinyu cried out twice... letting out satisfied moans.

Ma Xinyu's petals were fully open. Ma Xiaohu moved back and forth a few times, feeling a layer of tender flesh against his skin; he knew he had reached the bottom.

Ma Xinyu's lips parted slightly, emitting soft cries of pleasure. She tilted her head back, seemingly wanting to press her entire body against Ma Xiaohu's.

Encouraged by Ma Xinyu's moans, Ma Xiaohu gripped her slender waist with both hands and thrust upwards, causing Ma Xinyu to let out another unrestrained cry.

Ma Xiaohu began to thrust between her petals, occasionally glancing down at his hardness moving in and out. The friction and pressure caused her petals to constantly change shape...

Ma Xinyu moaned repeatedly, her hands sometimes on her head, sometimes gripping Ma Xiaohu's arms, completely immersed in the boundless desire of spring.

Wave after wave of impact intoxicated Ma Xinyu, suddenly she pursed her lips, her brows furrowed, her hands gripping the sheets tightly, feeling her lower body convulsing again and again, then suddenly cried out loudly, her whole body sinking into a void, unable to distinguish where she was... Ma

Xiaohu knew Ma Xinyu was about to reach her climax, so he thrust even more violently, bringing Ma Xinyu to the blissful climax...

Ma Xinyu came to her senses, looking at Ma Xiaohu with hazy eyes, "Xiaohu..."

she said, making a coquettish "hmm hmm" sound. Ma Xiaohu, supporting his legs, withdrew his erection. The honey-scented hardness touched Ma Xinyu's jade-like thighs, and Ma Xinyu immediately felt both a fiery heat and a cool, slippery sensation.

Ma Xiaohu patted her buttocks, "It's your turn to serve your husband..."

He then lay down on the bed, spreading his legs. His erection was towering, forming a complete "太" (tai) shape, unlike the character for "too" (tai) on Ma Xinyu's body .

Ma Xinyu didn't understand, thinking Ma Xiaohu wanted him to use his mouth. She asked, "Want me to kiss you?"

Ma Xiaohu shook his head, pointing to his crotch, "Come on, sit on me..."

Ma Xinyu then understood what Ma Xiaohu meant. She had never tried this before. She straddled Ma Xiaohu, one hand supporting his erection, and tried to slowly sit down. As the tip entered, Ma Xinyu felt a unique stimulation. She tried moving up and down on top, and Ma Xiaohu slowly thrust upwards on the bed, until his entire lower body was inside, and Ma Xinyu was fully seated inside.

This position brought Ma Xinyu a more intense stimulation; before, it was the pleasure of penetration, but now it was a sharp, piercing pleasure.

Ma Xiaohu held her breasts with both hands, kneading them repeatedly. Ma Xinyu also slowly began to lift her hips, moving them up and down slowly.

As her body began to secrete fluids again, Ma Xinyu fully adapted to the sensation. She quickened her pace, and Ma Xiaohu placed his hands on her waist. Ma Xinyu moved faster and faster, letting out satisfied moans. Her long hair flew back and forth, and her breasts heaved. With each rapid movement, Ma Xinyu felt her body tremble violently, and the feeling she had just experienced was about to return…

Ma Xiaohu seized the opportunity, suddenly flipping her over and pinning her beneath him, beginning to thrust powerfully. Each thrust went from head to toe, wide and sweeping. As Ma Xiaohu's scalp tingled, he lost control, and a torrent of essence gushed out, completely irrigating her flower-like opening…

Ma Xinyu was scalded by the gushing, hot fluid, her body trembling as if electrocuted, reaching the peak of happiness once more…

Chapter Thirty-Nine: Feeling Self-Respect

After the passion subsided, Ma Xinyu lay limply on the bed. Ma Xiaohu tried to get up, but she draped one leg over him, preventing him from moving. Ma Xiaohu threatened, "If you get hard again, I'll be even more intense than this time..."

Ma Xinyu quickly pulled her leg back and said coquettishly, "I'm not doing it anymore, I'm exhausted. You're just torturing people..."

Ma Xiaohu was annoyed and said disdainfully, "Tch, now you're blaming me, have you forgotten how you were moaning and groaning just now..."

Ma Xinyu was a little embarrassed and pouted, "Okay, Ma Xiaohu, I won't moan anymore. And don't look for me."

Seeing that Ma Xinyu was angry, Ma Xiaohu quickly went over and touched her snow-white buttocks, saying, "I was just teasing you. Actually, I'm afraid that if your parents come back and see us naked here, they'll castrate me, won't they? Just thinking about it is scary..."

Ma Xiaohu shivered as he spoke, as if someone was really going to castrate him. Ma Xinyu was amused by him and gently kicked his buttocks with her foot, "Haha, coward, I'm not afraid, what are you afraid of?"

As soon as Ma Xiaohu heard her say "coward," he lost his spirit. He thought of his mother, Wu Jinghua. She used to quote movie lines, saying to him, "Cowards can't go to war. I'll whip you mercilessly."

Ma Xinyu was putting on her pajamas and didn't notice Ma Xiaohu's changing expression. Ma Xiaohu was lost in thought when his phone rang, startling him. He'd just put it back on silent and forgotten. The caller, Xiangtu Xiao, said it was Wen Wen calling; she was already home. She asked when Ma Xiaohu would be back. Ma Xiaohu said he was on his way.

After hanging up, Ma Xinyu asked who it was. Ma Xiaohu lied and said it was Aunt Li from next door, asking when he'd be home for dinner.

As soon as Ma Xiaohu arrived at Wen Wen's house, Wen Wen was overjoyed. Her eyes kept darting over him.

In the kitchen, Li Xue was cooking. Seeing Ma Xiaohu, she smiled seductively, her eyes filled with lust. Wen Chenggang was also happy because his daughter was back. He helped Li Xue in the kitchen.

As soon as Ma Xiaohu got to Wen Wen's room, he lay down on the bed. He was genuinely tired. With both parents home, Wen Wen didn't dare lie down next to him, so she sat at her desk. The two began chatting enthusiastically about their respective campus lives.

Wen Chenggang noticed Wen Wen had her bedroom door tightly shut, so he secretly went to the kitchen to ask Li Xue, "Wen Wen's bedroom door is locked tight, what are those two doing in there?"

Li Xue understood Wen Chenggang's concerns, worried that her daughter might suffer again while dating Ma Xiaohu. She said, "I'll go check."

She went to Wen Wen's door, pushed it open without knocking, and the two children stared at her in astonishment. She quickly explained, "It's so hot, and the door's closed, aren't you two afraid of getting suffocated..."

She then turned and went back to the kitchen. Ma Xiaohu and Wen Wen exchanged a glance and secretly smiled. But Ma Xiaohu felt uneasy, thinking, "Li Xue, aren't you afraid I'll seduce your daughter? I'll make you say it yourself sooner or later, let me sleep with Wen Wen."

And there was a whole table of food. But Ma Xiaohu's feeling was different from before. Before, when his mother was home, he felt perfectly comfortable eating at Wen Wen's house. But Li Xue's attitude when she opened the door earlier made him feel like a dependent. He even picked the food closest to him when eating. He thought to himself, "Mom always says I'm shameless and don't know how to respect myself. Now I understand what self-respect is. It's really uncomfortable to have self-respect."

After dinner, Wen Chenggang and Li Xue wanted to take Wen Wen shopping for clothes. Li Xue wanted Ma Xiaohu to come along, but Ma Xiaohu flatly refused, saying he had to go home to do his homework. Wen Wen's eyes were filled with disappointment when she heard he wasn't going. Taking advantage of their parents' inattention, she secretly told Ma Xiaohu, "I'll call you later.

" When Ma Xiaohu got home, the house was empty. A pang of sadness hit him. He took out his phone and called his mother, but the same annoying female voice answered, "The number you dialed is currently unavailable." Ma Xiaohu lay on the sofa, thinking, "Mom, where did you go? Don't you want me anymore?"

At this thought, his eyes welled up with tears. He gritted his teeth and held on, remembering his mother's repeated admonitions, "A real man bleeds but doesn't cry."

Ma Xiaohu had fallen asleep sometime earlier. If the phone hadn't woken him, he might have slept much longer. Looking at his watch, it was already past four, so he rubbed his eyes and answered the phone.

It was Li Xue calling, inviting him to dinner. Ma Xiaohu rubbed his eyes and said in a low voice that he had already eaten. Li Xue was a little surprised. "Where did you eat?" she asked. Ma Xiaohu said, "I was hungry earlier. I cooked myself some instant noodles.

" Li Xue, unaware of Ma Xiaohu's feelings, took advantage of Wen Chenggang being in the bathroom and whispered, "How about I come over in a bit?"

She thought Ma Xiaohu would readily agree, but instead, he said, "Don't come, I'm not in the mood today."

He hung up, leaving Li Xue holding the phone, seething with anger. But she didn't leave. She thought to herself, "What's wrong with this kid?"

Ma Xiaohu just sat blankly on the sofa until his stomach growled, realizing he was already starving. He only had two yuan left in his pocket, and Li Xue hadn't given him his food allowance for next week. There was no food at home. For a moment , Ma Xiaohu felt like an orphan.

After thinking for a while, he found Qi Mei's phone number. As soon as the call connected, Qi Mei recognized Ma Xiaohu's voice, but it sounded low and unhappy. She anxiously asked, "Xiaohu, where are you? What's wrong?"

Ma Xiaohu replied listlessly, "I'm at home, nothing's wrong. Come keep me company. I'm hungry, can you buy me something to eat?"

In the past, Ma Xiaohu would have considered this perfectly natural and expected. But today, he felt contempt for himself, even like a beggar.

Qi Mei, unaware that Wu Jinghua had gone out, asked in confusion, "Where's your mother? Why are you home alone? Why don't you come to my house?"

Qi Mei's invitation was sincere; given her relationship with Ma Xiaohu, she didn't want to go to his house. To everyone's surprise, Ma Xiaohu shouted, "I have my own home! Why would I go to yours?"

and slammed the phone down. Qi Mei was stunned, holding the phone. She had never seen Ma Xiaohu like this before, not even when he was angry or unhappy.

She wondered if he was teasing her, but it didn't seem like it, so she called him back to find out where he lived. She went to KFC, bought a hamburger and chicken leg, and took a taxi there.

Chapter 40 Springtime at Home (Part 1)

As soon as Qi Mei entered the door, Ma Xiaohu immediately hugged her tightly. Qi Mei, still carrying her things, stood there dumbfounded. "Xiaohu, what's wrong? Where's your mother?"

Ma Xiaohu took the hamburger from Qi Mei and put it on the coffee table. He took a big bite and told her that his mother had said she was on a business trip but he couldn't contact her.

Qi Mei looked at Ma Xiaohu and comforted him, "Maybe there's no signal, Xiaohu, eat slowly."

She got up and went to the water dispenser to pour him a glass of water.

Ma Xiaohu ate too much and felt a little choked. He quickly drank some water and said, "Who knows? Anyway, nobody wants me now..."

He became sad again as he spoke.

After finishing his meal, Ma Xiaohu clung to Qi Mei's arm, the two of them close together. Ma Xiaohu

, his face filled with sorrow, said, "My dear wife, please don't leave today, okay?" Qi Mei tilted her head to look at Ma Xiaohu; stubble had formed on her lips, but she still retained a childlike innocence. Overwhelmed with maternal love, she stroked Ma Xiaohu's cheek and said tenderly, "Okay, I won't leave. I'll stay with you tonight."

Touched, Ma Xiaohu took Qi Mei's arm and muttered, "Sigh, my dear wife is still the best to me."

As he spoke, he placed his hand on Qi Mei's proud, full breasts. Qi Mei slapped his hand away, teasing him, "I thought our Xiaohu would be quiet because he's sad, but who knew he'd still be so mischievous..."

Qi Mei was wearing a sky-blue cardigan, and Ma Xiaohu slipped his hand inside the buttons. He squeezed her breasts through her bra, applying slight pressure. Not satisfied with just a couple of squeezes, he pushed the bra up and grasped Qi Mei's firm, full breasts.

The moment Ma Xiaohu touched Qi Mei's smooth, translucent skin, Qi Mei trembled involuntarily. She didn't know why, but every time Ma Xiaohu touched her, it completely aroused her deepest desires.

Qi Mei leaned back on the sofa with her eyes closed, and Ma Xiaohu began to unbutton her clothes. Qi Mei didn't want to do it on the sofa; she felt the door might suddenly open, so she

pleaded with Ma Xiaohu, "Xiaohu, let's go to your room..." Ma Xiaohu hummed in agreement. He lifted Qi Mei up, his arms around her waist. Qi Mei wrapped her arms around Ma Xiaohu's neck, a blissful smile on her face.

Once inside Ma Xiaohu's room, Qi Mei began to undress herself. Before she had even finished taking off her top, Ma Xiaohu was already lying naked on the bed. Qi Mei frowned and laughed, "Xiaohu, you undressed way too fast!"

Normally, Ma Xiaohu would have teased her. But today, he just stared blankly as Qi Mei undressed.

Qi Mei took off her clothes, lying down beside Ma Xiaohu in only her underwear, gently wrapping her arms around his neck. "Xiaohu, don't be sad, I'm here for you."

Ma Xiaohu's nose tingled with emotion, and he buried his face between Qi Mei's two full, firm breasts, rubbing against her, saying, "Mom..."

Qi Mei's heart softened, and she held Ma Xiaohu's head in her arms. Ma Xiaohu was deeply attracted by the scent of her breasts beneath his face, taking a deep breath as if trying to absorb the fragrance into himself.

Ma Xiaohu took one of her firm, pink nipples into his mouth, licking it vigorously with his tongue. Qi Mei felt ticklish from his touch, a surge of desire rising within her, and she twisted her body a few times, letting out a few soft moans.

Ma Xiaohu's head remained fixed, continuing to lick and kiss her breasts. But his body moved down from Qi Mei's. His other hand slipped inside Qi Mei's underwear.

He first rubbed the dense pubic area a few times, then his fingers slowly moved downwards, just touching Qi Mei's vulva, at which point Qi Mei closed her eyes and let out a soft moan. She could already feel the warm, wet flow from below, and involuntarily straightened her body.

Ma Xiaohu rubbed the petals of her vulva with his hand, and as he moved slightly inward, he felt a small bump. Upon touching it, Qi Mei immediately let out several soft moans. Ma Xiaohu then realized he had learned in physiology class that this was a woman's most sensitive spot. He remembered the scientific name clearly.

Ma Xiaohu quickly rubbed it with his fingers, and Qi Mei's moans grew louder. She mumbled, "Xiaohu, Xiaohu..."

Watching Qi Mei's blissful moans, Ma Xiaohu felt an indescribable sense of satisfaction. He pulled off Qi Mei's underwear. He straddled Qi Mei's legs, parted her petals with his hands, and pressed his hard penis against her sensitive spot a few times. Qi Mei immediately felt the pleasure brought by the hot, hard penis, and her moans grew louder. "Xiao Hu, come on, come on quickly..."

Ma Xiao Hu had already recovered from his earlier sorrow, and his wicked thoughts returned. He thrust into her sensitive spot a few more times, asking, "Wife, what do you want me to do?"

Qi Mei was stimulated all over, her desire already burning fiercely. She closed her eyes and said, "I want you, Xiao Hu, come on and take me..."

Ma Xiao Hu said "Okay" and mounted her, thrusting straight into her target. Qi Mei immediately felt her lower body filled with the hot, hard penis, and couldn't help but cry out "Ah!"...

Ma Xiao Hu's lower body was enveloped in wet heat, but he could feel Qi Mei's lower body contracting in waves, like a baby's little hand, occasionally clenching. Ma Xiao Hu felt extremely stimulated, and his body involuntarily began to twitch. As soon as he moved, Qi Mei grabbed his buttocks and said, "Xiao Hu, faster..."

Qi Mei's desire was rising because her most sensitive spot had been stimulated by Ma Xiao Hu earlier. She couldn't help but urge Ma Xiao Hu on. Encouraged, Ma Xiao Hu began to thrust vigorously, reaching the very bottom each time. With a series of slapping sounds, Qi Mei suddenly opened her mouth wide and cried out loudly, reaching her first orgasm.

She wouldn't normally come so quickly, but because Ma Xiao Hu had discovered and stimulated her sensitive spot earlier, she came sooner.

At the moment of her orgasm, Ma Xiao Hu felt a warm, wet sensation pour down on his lower body. He didn't understand what was happening yet, and without thinking much, he continued to move quickly.

Qi Mei's entire body was limp, and her moans had become much softer. She didn't have the strength to cooperate with Ma Xiao Hu. She just let Ma Xiao Hu go in and out of her body.

Ma Xiao Hu also felt Qi Mei's body go limp, so he paused slightly, preparing to let Qi Mei catch her breath before continuing.

Ma Xiaohu's lower body was still inside, but he pressed his entire body against Qi Mei's, kissing her sexy lips.

Qi Mei responded actively, their tongues intertwining. Ma Xiaohu occasionally thrust his lower body, and Qi Mei let out a soft moan...

Chapter 41 Springtime at Home (Part Two)

When Ma Xiaohu moved again, Qi Mei deliberately contracted her lower abdomen, her lower petals closing slightly, clamping Ma Xiaohu's lower body. Ma Xiaohu asked curiously, "Wife, your lower body moves..."

Qi Mei cupped Ma Xiaohu's face in her hands, "Is this comfortable?"

Ma Xiaohu nodded repeatedly, and Qi Mei moved again. Ma Xiaohu suddenly chuckled, "Just like your lips, opening and closing."

Qi Mei shyly patted his back.

Ma Xiaohu began to thrust his hips slowly, and soon Qi Mei's desire ignited again. She hugged Ma Xiaohu's buttocks tightly with both hands, and with each thrust, she pushed slightly. After a while, Ma Xiaohu became aroused. He got up and pulled away, one hand touching Qi Mei's white legs. "Wife, turn over, I want to see your big ass while I..."

Qi Mei obediently turned over and lay face down on the bed. Her snow-white buttocks were raised high. Ma Xiaohu went over and touched her buttocks, holding his hard penis, about to enter, but when he saw the glistening liquid on his penis, he suddenly didn't want to go in right away.

He moved in front of Qi Mei and brought his penis to her mouth. "Wife, give me a kiss..."

Qi Mei stuck out her buttocks, holding it with one hand, about to open her mouth to kiss it. But when she saw that it was covered with her own liquid, she refused. "No, there's something on it, why don't you wipe it off?"

Ma Xiaohu rubbed his hard penis against her face. "Your stuff, it's not dirty, come on..."

Qi Mei refused, saying that she wouldn't kiss him if he didn't wipe it off. Helpless, Ma Xiaohu took a tissue from the bedside table, wiped it a few times, and put it to Qi Mei's mouth again. Only then did Qi Mei open her mouth and take it in. He started poking and probing, and Ma Xiaohu watched his penis go in and out of Qi Mei's mouth, then watched Qi Mei's

head bobbing in and out. For some reason, he was reminded of a little turtle poking its head out. He couldn't help but laugh out loud. Qi Mei saw him laugh, and although she didn't know what he was laughing at, she figured it couldn't be anything good. So she spat his penis out and slapped his thigh. "What are you laughing at? No more kissing, hurry up..."

Ma Xiaohu didn't force it. He then guided his penis to her petals and inserted it directly.

Stimulated by the tingling sensation, Qi Mei cried out, her whole body stiffening. The fullness in her lower body sent shivers down her spine.

Ma Xiaohu stared intently at Qi Mei's buttocks, feeling the bottom before slowly withdrawing, then thrusting back in forcefully. This alternating stimulation caused Qi Mei to moan incessantly. With each of Ma Xiaohu's movements, she used her buttocks to push back, making their union more complete and creating a more intense impact. Ma Xiaohu thrust

harder and harder, his hands reaching under Qi Mei's armpits to grasp her large, full breasts. Qi Mei felt a little pain, yet hoped he would thrust harder, enjoying Ma Xiaohu's wave after wave of impact in this contradictory state…

As the thrusts accelerated, Ma Xiaohu felt a tingling sensation on his scalp. He withdrew his hands from her chest and gripped Qi Mei's slender waist. He pounded his lower body, violently impacting Qi Mei's buttocks, the rapid sounds of flesh colliding echoing in the room.

Qi Mei's moans grew shorter and more rapid, sometimes short and muffled, sometimes sharp cries. Suddenly, she felt her body trembling uncontrollably, and she cried out repeatedly as another climax arrived.

Ma Xiaohu, eyes closed, thrust violently. With Qi Mei's cries, he couldn't help but yell a few times, feeling his lower body surge like a flood…

Qi Mei could no longer kneel and collapsed onto the bed. Ma Xiaohu lay on top of her, his lower body not completely limp, but he had no desire to move. Both of them made satisfied moaning sounds on the bed.

At dinner, Wen Wen noticed Ma Xiaohu hadn't come. He asked Li Xue if she had called. Li Xue said she had, but he was eating instant noodles at home and couldn't come.

Wen Wen was displeased upon hearing this. Looking at her parents, she said, "When my Aunt Wu left, she asked you to take care of Xiao Hu, but what did you do? You let him eat instant noodles at home..."

Wen Chenggang, while picking up some food, said, "What are you saying, child? Your mother did ask him to come. How can you say we didn't take care of him? Besides, he's a sixteen or seventeen-year-old boy, how much care does he need?"

Wen Wen got angry, glared at Wen Chenggang, pushed away the remaining half bowl of rice, and pouted, "I'm not eating anymore. Whatever I say is wrong, only you are right."

Seeing her children getting angry, Li Xue quickly said to Wen Chenggang, "It's okay for the child to say a few words, why are you arguing with her? Come on, girl, eat quickly. If Xiao Hu doesn't come tomorrow, I'll go find him, okay? Or you can go find him, alright?"

Only then did Wen Wen pick up her rice bowl again, but still didn't say anything, and quickly finished the rice in her bowl in a huff.

After the meal, Li Xue washed the dishes in the kitchen. She thought about going to Ma Xiao Hu's house to check on him later. Firstly, she wanted to see if he had eaten, but mainly, she wanted to spend some time with Ma Xiaohu. Li Xue was at the peak of her sexual desire. The thought of being intimate with Ma Xiaohu made her heart pound.

But as soon as she finished tidying up and entered the living room, Wen Chenggang sat on the sofa, smoking and saying, "Don't go playing mahjong tonight. Your precious daughter only comes home once a week, spend more time with her..."

Li Xue thought her husband's words made sense. Although somewhat disappointed, she agreed. She sat down next to her husband, picked up a grape, and was about to eat it when she remembered the scene of Ma Xiaohu saying he wanted to eat her grapes, and her face flushed slightly.

Wen Chenggang took a drag of his cigarette and lowered his voice to Li Xue, "Don't you think Wen Wen is acting a little strange?"

Li Xue asked, puzzled, "What's wrong?"

"I have a feeling that this girl and Ma Xiaohu aren't getting along. Look at her attitude just now. We need to keep her away from Ma Xiaohu from now on. That kid is too much of a troublemaker; we don't want him to affect Wen Wen."

Li Xue was a little troubled. She said to Wen Chenggang, "But we promised Jinghua, we can't just not let him come, can we?"

Li Xue didn't want to stop Ma Xiaohu from coming. But her husband's words made some sense. Wen Chenggang said, "It's fine if he comes, but don't let him have any contact with Wen Wen alone. You know, Wu Jinghua is such a virtuous woman, how could she raise such a good-for-nothing son? If you ask me, he's just like his father, a complete scoundrel..."

When Wen Chenggang mentioned Wu Jinghua, a thought struck him. He wondered why he couldn't get through to her on the phone these past few days. Li Xue didn't like what her husband said, so she retorted, "How do you know if Wu Jinghua is virtuous or not? Are you missing her?"

Wen Chenggang glared at her, "What are you saying? Do you want to start a fight?"

Li Xue rolled her eyes at him, "Who cares about you?"

After saying that, she turned around and went to the bathroom to wash up.

Chapter 42 Springtime at Home (Part 3)

When Li Xue came out of the shower, she saw Wen Chenggang still smoking and watching TV. Coupled with his comments about Ma Xiaohu earlier, she felt a little displeased. While drying her hair with a towel, she said, "What's so interesting about a stupid ball game? A bunch of people fighting over one ball, is that fun? Look at all the smoke in this room that you've been smoking for so long..."

Wen Chenggang was annoyed by Li Xue's nagging and put out his cigarette. Seeing Li Xue go into the room, he thought that Li Xue wanted to finish her shower and didn't want to miss the ball game, so he thought he would satisfy his wife after watching the game.

It was already ten o'clock when the game ended, and Wen Wen's room light was still on. She was still doing her homework. Wen Chenggang said from outside the door, "Wen Wen, go to bed early, you can write again tomorrow."

Wen Wen's anger subsided, and he replied, "Okay."

Wen Chenggang returned to his bedroom across the hall and saw that Li Xue was already lying down, playing with her phone. Because it was hot, Li Xue had tucked the blanket under her, wearing only a sheer nightgown, without underwear or a bra, exposing her long, white legs.

Wen Chenggang couldn't help but sigh inwardly, although his wife's youth had faded, she had maintained her figure and skin very well. Even walking down the street, most people would mistake her for a woman in her early thirties.

Wen Chenggang took off his clothes, wearing only his underwear, and got into bed. One of his large hands began to caress Li Xue's legs. Li Xue was still angry. She twisted her body and said discontentedly, "Don't touch me, go look at your balls..."

Wen Chenggang chuckled from behind, grabbing Li Xue's ample breasts with one hand, "No one's balls are as good as your wife's..."

Li Xue shrugged, "Get lost..."

Wen Chenggang pulled Li Xue's hand and placed it under his body. [Typed by Xiangtuxiaoshuo.com] Li Xue squeezed his hardness and then let go. She continued to hold her phone. Wen Chenggang pleaded from behind, "Come on, give me a kiss."

Li Xue ignored him completely, only saying, "Kiss yourself..."

Wen Chenggang was annoyed by Li Xue's attitude. He pulled her nightgown up, revealing Li Xue's white buttocks. Wen Chenggang pulled her waist back, and Li Xue's body formed a bow shape. Her buttocks were facing Wen Chenggang, while her upper body was still forward.

Wen Chenggang pulled down his underwear. Although his lower body wasn't very hard yet, he still aimed at Li Xue's lower body, thrusting his hips forward, and the head of his penis entered.

Li Xue, whose lower body hadn't yet reacted, cried out in pain as he thrust into her suddenly. But she still refused to move to cooperate with her husband.

Wen Chenggang ignored her and continued thrusting, penetrating even deeper. Li Xue's lower body was dry, and Wen Chenggang felt a tightness when he entered, as if he were entering the body of a virgin.

Wen Chenggang stopped rushing forward and slowly pumped in place. He knew Li Xue's body was sensitive, and she would definitely become wet after a few thrusts. Sure enough, after a short while, Wen Chenggang could clearly feel her lower body becoming increasingly wet and slippery. Without much effort, his entire penis was inside.

Li Xue put down her phone, closed her eyes, and breathed heavily. Wen Chenggang deliberately wanted to retaliate against her earlier attitude towards him. He grabbed her waist and pulled her back, slamming his penis against Li Xue's buttocks repeatedly.

This wasn't revenge at all; the more he did it, the more comfortable Li Xue felt. At first, she was still breathing heavily, but as soon as he moved, Li Xue began to let out soft moans.

The two had used this position before; it was stimulating and didn't require much physical exertion, but it didn't allow for very deep penetration.

Wen Chenggang moved a couple more times, grabbing Li Xue's ample breasts with one hand, and said, "Lie down, I'll do it from behind."

This time, Li Xue didn't refuse, decisively turning over and burying her face in the pillow. Using the lubricating fluid from his lower body, Wen Chenggang thrust in forcefully.

Li Xue cried out "Ah!" from the stimulation, lifting her face from the pillow. Wen Chenggang gripped Li Xue's plump buttocks, pumping violently back and forth. His hips slammed against Li Xue's buttocks, making a series of slapping sounds. Li Xue's cries grew louder, and Wen Chenggang's thrusts became more and more intense...

Wen Wen was doing her homework when she first heard faint slapping sounds from the opposite room, followed by her mother's moans. Her face flushed red, and she lost all interest in her homework. Instead, she strained her ears to listen to the sounds from that room.

Li Xue's cries grew louder, and Wen Wen heard them more and more clearly. She simply turned off the lamp, undressed, and got into bed. Thinking about Ma Xiaohu and herself in bed, her face grew increasingly hot, feeling as if her whole body was burning.

"Xiaohu, what are you doing?"

she thought, slipping her fingers inside her panties and rubbing them against her delicate petals. Slowly, she inserted her middle finger, letting out a soft "hmm" as it went in.

Wen Chenggang was thrusting violently into Li Xue's buttocks. Li Xue's hands were on the pillow, her head tilted back, her mouth open, breathing heavily, occasionally letting out loud moans.

Wen Chenggang looked at the person beneath him, momentarily disoriented, feeling as if he wasn't at home, but in Wu Jinghua's house, and she was kneeling beneath him, moaning with pleasure. This thought sent a jolt through him, and he increased his speed to the extreme. With each thrust, he lost control, his body shuddering, and he ejaculated.

Li Xue felt Wen Chenggang's ejaculation on her inner walls, her cries grew louder, but the climax she desired still lingered...

Wen Wen's fingers gently stirred within her vagina, mimicking Ma Xiaohu's movements, slowly thrusting back and forth.

With each movement, she let out a muffled groan. She couldn't help but compare her fingers to Ma Xiaohu's penis, and this comparison only intensified her emptiness, causing her fingers to move faster.

Wen Wen even began to hate Ma Xiaohu; he had given her sexual pleasure, but when she needed him, he was nowhere to be found.

Wen Wen closed her eyes, trying to recall every detail of her time with Ma Xiaohu, imagining his hot penis thrusting and pounding inside her. Suddenly, her fingers twitched, accidentally digging into herself, causing her to cry out in pain. She

increased her speed, waves of pleasure washing over her. Just as she was about to push even harder, she suddenly heard the door to the opposite room open, startling her into quickly withdrawing her fingers. A feeling of emptiness immediately washed over her lower body. He secretly resolved to settle accounts with Ma Xiaohu the next morning… 03-28
Chapter 43 Springtime at Home (Part 4)

Early in the morning, Ma Xiaohu and Qi Mei were still fast asleep, embracing each other. Ma Xiaohu buried his face completely between Qi Mei's breasts. He felt both comfortable and warm. It was as if he had returned to when he was five or six years old, sleeping in his mother's arms.

If it weren't for the urgent ringing of the telephone, the two of them would not have woken up. As soon as Ma Xiaohu opened his eyes, he kissed Qi Mei's white chest. Qi Mei pushed him and said, "Stop fooling around, go answer the phone."

Ma Xiaohu reluctantly got up to answer the phone. The call was from Wen Wen, who said he was going to buy breakfast and would bring it to Ma Xiaohu in a while. Ma Xiaohu agreed and hung up the phone.

As soon as he got into bed, he crawled under the covers and buried his face in Qi Mei's chest again. He kept rubbing against her. One hand was placed on Qi Mei's white buttocks, gently kneading them back and forth.

Qi Mei held Ma Xiaohu's head like a child and asked softly, "Xiaohu, who called?"

Ma Xiaohu's face was still nuzzling against hers as he mumbled, "Wen Wen called. She'll bring me breakfast later."

Upon hearing this, Qi Mei exclaimed, "Ah!" She quickly pushed Ma Xiaohu away, sat up abruptly, and said reproachfully, "Why didn't you say so sooner? What would have happened if she had come and seen us?"

She then went to get dressed. Ma Xiaohu was still half asleep. He rubbed his eyes before he understood what Qi Mei meant. "Damn, how could I forget? I really thought you were my mom."

Qi Mei glared at him as she dressed. "Don't talk nonsense. I have to go. Call me when you're back..."

Ma Xiaohu lay on the bed, looking at Qi Mei, and nodded in agreement. He then asked, "What will I do if I miss you?"

Qi Mei finished dressing and kissed Ma Xiaohu on the cheek. "Sweetie, I'll come to your school to see you sometime, okay?"

Ma Xiaohu nodded happily, and Qi Mei hurriedly went downstairs and left. As Qi Mei walked downstairs, she thought there must be something going on between Ma Xiaohu and Wen Wen. She figured Wen Wen would be there soon, and the two of them would definitely have another passionate encounter.

Thinking about this, Qi Mei felt a pang of sadness. But then she thought that there was no way she and Ma Xiaohu could ever be together, and as long as he was happy, that was enough. With that thought, she felt much more at ease.

When Wen Wen, carrying breakfast, was almost at Ma Xiaohu's house, she saw Qi Mei's back. Thinking that this woman looked like Teacher Qi Mei, she called out, "Teacher Qi."

Qi Mei was startled when she heard this, but didn't dare turn around. She quickened her pace and walked away. Wen Wen was still a little confused, but she never imagined that Qi Mei had just come from Ma Xiaohu's house. She went straight upstairs.

Hearing the knock on the door, Ma Xiaohu knew it was Wen Wen. He lazily opened the door, wearing slippers.

Wen Wen was startled to see him open the door without any clothes on and said, "Why are you opening the door for someone without any clothes on?"

Ma Xiaohu walked into the bedroom, muttering, "Why would I need to wear clothes when I'm home alone..."

Wen Wen put the breakfast in the kitchen and also went into the bedroom. Seeing two pillows on Ma Xiaohu's bed, she became a little anxious and asked, "Who stayed here last night? Why are there two pillows?"

Ma Xiaohu burrowed under the covers, his face neither red nor white, and said, "I prepared them for you..."

Wen Wen didn't believe him and continued to ask, "How did you know I was coming?"

Ma Xiaohu, with his eyes closed, said, "Didn't you just call? Do you even need to ask? I really wonder how you got into this top school..."

Wen Wen was relieved. She said, "By the way, I saw someone downstairs just now, who looked like our Teacher Qi." Ma Xiaohu said "Oh" without saying anything, but his heart was racing.

Seeing that Ma Xiaohu wasn't interested in this topic, Wen Wen asked why he hadn't gone out for dinner yesterday, and whether he was angry with his mother. Ma Xiaohu didn't answer, but inwardly admired Wen Wen's thoughtfulness.

Seeing that Ma Xiaohu remained silent, Wen Wen sat down on the edge of the bed and stroked Ma Xiaohu's face. "Xiaohu, I've missed you so much. It's not my fault you're angry with them, is it..."

Ma Xiaohu had never won a fight with Wen Wen since he could remember. Today, Wen Wen had actually taken the initiative to apologize,

and he was flattered. Holding Wen Wen's hand, he said, "Come on, get on, I'm not angry with anyone." Hearing this, Wen Wen happily got on the bed. Once under the covers, Ma Xiaohu began to undress Wen Wen. Wen Wen cooperated, and soon the two were naked.

The moment Ma Xiaohu touched Wen Wen's breasts, Wen Wen's entire body went limp. His face flushed even more, and he gasped for breath.

Startled by Wen Wen's state, Ma Xiaohu quickly asked, "Wen Wen, what's wrong?"

Wen Wen pressed his limp body against Ma Xiaohu's, whispering in a low voice, "Ugh, what's wrong with me..."

Ma Xiaohu hadn't expected Wen Wen to react so strongly. He placed his hand down below her and touched her, his hand immediately covered in a sticky fluid.

Wen Wen felt completely dazed, her mind flashing back to the events of the previous night, along with the moans coming from her parents' room.

Ma Xiaohu's hand touched Wen Wen's vulva a couple of times, feeling even more fluid; the sheets beneath them were already soaked. He inserted his fingers, and Wen Wen cried out, "Ah!" She leaned closer to Ma Xiaohu, opening her mouth to kiss his face wildly, sucking hard as if trying to drain him dry.

Wen Wen's eyes were closed, but Ma Xiaohu's were wide open. He wondered if it was really like in the dramas, that Wen Wen was poisoned by a love flower, and only sexual intercourse could cure it. Otherwise, why would she be so intense?

Wen Wen hugged Ma Xiaohu tightly, pressing her body close to his. This prevented Ma Xiaohu from moving his fingers inside her vulva. Helpless, Ma Xiaohu moved his mouth away and said to Wen Wen, "Wen Wen, am I coming up?"

Wen Wen closed her eyes and hummed in agreement, then straightened her body. Ma Xiaohu knelt between Wen Wen's legs, holding her legs with both hands and lifting them up, immediately putting Wen Wen in a ninety-degree position. With another push from Ma Xiaohu, Wen Wen's two beautiful legs limply rose above her head.

Ma Xiaohu was somewhat stunned, experiencing for the first time what it meant to be boneless. He exclaimed, "Wen Wen, it's a pity you don't learn dance with this body."

Wen Wen was already burning with desire, and she didn't want to discuss such a topic with Ma Xiaohu at all. Seeing that Wen Wen didn't speak, Ma Xiaohu looked down at Wen Wen's petals. In this raised position, the petals naturally bloomed, still covered with a few drops of dew.

Ma Xiaohu raised his body, his hand supporting his hardness, and slowly inserted it into the petals. In just one thrust, most of his body was inside.

Chapter 44 Springtime at Home (5)

Wen Wen's whole body was soft, unlike Ma Xinyu. Once stimulated, Wen Wen's whole body would straighten. Unless she reached her climax, her body remained limp, like a lump of dough, easily manipulated.

Ma Xiaohu began to slowly penetrate, each time he lifted his lower body before entering again, he could clearly feel the tight friction between Wen Wen's vaginal walls and his lower body. This friction greatly stimulated him, causing the hairs on his back to stand on end and goosebumps to rise all over his body.

Wen Wen's face was flushed, her once innocent eyes now filled with a captivating allure.

Ma Xiaohu tried to speed up his movements, but this direct entry caused Wen Wen some pain. At first, she tried to endure it, but as Ma Xiaohu's movements quickened, she couldn't help but say, "Xiaohu, it hurts a little..."

Ma Xiaohu then realized that it was this almost oppressive movement that was causing Wen Wen pain. He slowly withdrew, preparing to change positions. Just as he pulled out, Wen Wen's lower body suddenly made a "poof" sound. Ma Xiaohu found it amusing and asked, "Wen Wen, did you fart?"

The swelling sensation in Wen Wen's lower body had just disappeared, and she was feeling a little disappointed. Hearing Ma Xiaohu's words, she gently kicked him with her foot, "You're the one who farted..."

Ma Xiaohu asked curiously, "Then why did it make a sound? Was it you or me?"

Wen Wen was both annoyed and amused, "You wasted your middle school physics..."

Ma Xiaohu's mind raced, but he really couldn't understand what this had to do with physics. [Typed by Xiangtuxiaoshuo.com] He was too lazy to think about it, and lifted Wen Wen's legs up again, this time not so high. He supported his lower body and pushed towards Wen Wen's lower body.

Wen Wen's body trembled slightly with Ma Xiaohu's entry, and before he was fully inside, she gently lifted her buttocks to cooperate with Ma Xiaohu's insertion. As soon as Ma Xiaohu entered, he felt a warmth envelop his lower body, and the tender flesh around him seemed to writhe and caress him. Ma Xiaohu's mind went blank, and he almost ejaculated.

He quickly calmed himself, took a few deep breaths, and dared not move again. After a while, Ma Xiaohu slowly adapted to the stimulation. He began to tense his lower body and slowly began to move.

With Ma Xiaohu's movements, Wen Wen's body began to sway slightly. Her not-yet-fully-developed breasts swayed back and forth.

Ma Xiaohu increased his intensity, and Wen Wen's moans grew louder. The sounds of friction and impact filled the room.

Ma Xiaohu held Wen Wen's waist with both hands, his movements becoming faster and faster. Suddenly, he had a sudden inspiration and lifted Wen Wen up, so that Wen Wen sat in his lap, her legs wrapped around his waist. Ma Xiaohu was fully seated, supporting Wen Wen with both hands, his buttocks thrusting up and down.

Although the penetration was not deep in this position, their lower bodies were tightly joined together. This intense, squeezing sensation, ironically, allowed Ma Xiaohu's lower body to stimulate Wen Wen's sensitive areas even more forcefully.

Wen Wen clung tightly to Ma Xiaohu's neck, her entire body arching back, her lower body beginning to move back and forth in rhythm with Ma Xiaohu's movements. Gradually finding her rhythm, she began to take the initiative. She braced her feet on the bed, lifting her hips and moving them up and down.

This method allowed Wen Wen to control herself, deciding the force and frequency of her thrusts entirely based on her own comfort.

Ma Xiaohu pushed Wen Wen's hips with both hands, helping her body rise and fall. Wen Wen's movements quickened, occasionally twisting her body, allowing Ma Xiaohu's hardness to impact her vaginal walls more comprehensively.

Wen Wen's hips swayed frequently, her mouth emitting seductive moans and gasps. Ma Xiaohu felt his hardness moving in and out of her tender petals. Wen Wen suddenly hugged Ma Xiaohu tightly, a choked sob escaping his lips. His fingers gripped Ma Xiaohu's back tightly as he cried out, "Xiaohu..."

Then he tilted his head back, his brow furrowed, his teeth clenched. Ma Xiaohu, seeing Wen Wen's expression, knew he was reaching his climax. He just didn't understand; it should have been a pleasurable experience, but it looked like torture.

Wen Wen rested his head on Ma Xiaohu's shoulder, humming softly, savoring the afterglow of his orgasm. Ma Xiaohu deliberately lifted his buttocks and nudged Wen Wen's heart. "Did you hurt my back?"

Wen Wen quickly looked down and said apologetically, "There are indeed a few fingernail marks. I didn't mean to. I think I was completely unconscious just now..."

Ma Xiaohu asked again, "Was it comfortable?"

Wen Wen's face was still flushed, and she said shyly, "Mmm, Xiaohu, how wonderful it would be if we could hold each other like this forever. I really wish time could stand still right now, so we could be together forever..."

Ma Xiaohu chuckled and kissed Wen Wen on the cheek. "That way I can do whatever I want to you, right? Haha, you watch too many TV dramas..."

Wen Wen playfully slapped his back. Ma Xiaohu then lifted his buttocks and continued to thrust upwards. With this thrust, Wen Wen cried out and quickly begged for mercy, "Xiaohu, let me down, I'm exhausted..."

Hearing her say that, Ma Xiaohu fell forward, so their bodies were still tightly connected, and he was still pressing his body against Wen Wen's.

Ma Xiaohu moved a few times, but not too much. Wen Wen let out a few shy moans, her desire aroused again. She wrapped her legs around Ma Xiaohu's waist, hooking her toes together, rubbing her legs against his buttocks.

Just as they were getting intimate, Wen Wen's phone rang beside the pillow. The sound startled them both, and Ma Xiaohu quickly stopped. Wen Wen saw it was her father, Wen Chenggang, calling. She said softly, "Xiaohu, don't make a sound."

She answered the phone. Wen Chenggang, having heard from Li Xue that Wen Wen had gone to Ma Xiaohu's to deliver breakfast, was somewhat unhappy. He asked why she hadn't returned yet.

Wen Wen was also dissatisfied with her father's tone, saying unhappily, "I'm explaining a problem right now, I'll be back in a bit." She then hung up. Worried that her father might suddenly come, she nervously said to Ma Xiaohu, "Xiaohu, hurry up, don't let my dad come looking for me again..."

Ma Xiaohu sensed that Wen Chenggang didn't want Wen Wen to come to him. He felt a little uncomfortable. He deliberately pushed hard and said, "What kind of father are you? He's more fussy than a woman..."

Wen Wen hugged Ma Xiaohu's waist and said, "That's just how he is, I'm used to it!"

Ma Xiaohu suddenly had a strange idea, "How about I be your father..."

Chapter 45 Wanting to Make Money

Wen Wen immediately replied, "Shameless, who wants you to be their father?" Ma Xiaohu moved his lower body a few times, but said, "Quick, call me father..."

Wen Wen hummed comfortably, but still didn't call him. Ma Xiaohu then lay down on top of her, sucking on Wen Wen's earlobe, saying, "If you don't call me, I won't move..."

As he spoke, he thrust his buttocks forward and pushed in deeply. Wen Wen rubbed her face against Ma Xiaohu's face, and Ma Xiaohu immediately felt the heat on her face. Wen Wen murmured, "Xiaohu, stop it, move..."

Ma Xiaohu moved a few more times, but immediately stopped. Wen Wen was enjoying herself when he stopped, and whispered, "How could you be so naughty?"

Ma Xiaohu chuckled, breathing hot air into Wen Wen's ear, and whispered, "Good girl, call me Daddy..."

He then moved his lower body a few more times. Wen Wen felt dizzy from the stimulation, closed her eyes, and murmured, "Daddy... "

Hearing this, Ma Xiaohu felt a surge of desire and immediately sat up, thrusting violently a few times. He said, "Call me again..." After

Wen Wen uttered the first cry, she was no longer shy and called out several times, "Daddy, Daddy..."

Ma Xiaohu was overjoyed and began to increase the pace with Wen Chenggang and Li Xue, each time pulling his lower body to the edge of her petals before thrusting in again. Wen Wen was new to this, and with such vigorous movements, she felt herself about to climax after only a few thrusts. Her whole body was numb and tingling, and her heart was filled with a tingling sensation.

Ma Xiaohu supported himself on the bed with his hands, thrusting his hips forward, and began to vigorously perform piston-like movements. Suddenly, Wen Wen shouted loudly again. Her passionate expression made Ma Xiaohu's heart tremble, and his erection involuntarily quivered twice inside her. Knowing he was about to come, he thrust forcefully. With Wen Wen's shouts, Ma Xiaohu's lower body tightened, and a surge of heat rushed towards her…

Wen Wen was worried that Wen Chenggang would come looking for her. As soon as it was over, she quickly tidied herself up and hurriedly put on her clothes. While getting dressed, Wen Wen asked, "Xiao Hu, you haven't had breakfast yet. Come to my house for lunch..."

Ma Xiao Hu shook his head, "No, I'm too tired. I need to get some sleep."

Wen Wen finished tidying his clothes, "We're being divided into advanced classes next week. After that, you can only come back once a month..."

Ma Xiao Hu casually said, "Okay, I'll come find you then."

Wen Wen was quite happy, "Then come on Sunday. We can rest for the afternoon on Sunday..."

Ma Xiao Hu hummed in agreement, then suddenly remembered something and hurriedly asked, "Wen Wen, you're not pregnant, are you?"

Wen Wen rolled her eyes at him, "Today is safe. Seven days before and eight days after, don't you even know that?"

With that, she turned and left without looking back. Ma Xiao Hu lay on the bed muttering, what seven days before and eight days after...

Ma Xiao Hu was indeed too tired. He had slept with three women in the past two days. Even with his good stamina, he was a little exhausted. He collapsed onto the bed and fell fast asleep. It wasn't until after 1 p.m. that he woke up hungry.

He wolfed down the breakfast Wen Wen had brought, not caring whether it was cold or not. After finishing his business, Ma Xiaohu remembered to call Li Xue's family to ask for next week's food money. The call went through, but no one answered.

It turned out that after Wen Wen left at noon, Li Xue went to play mahjong. She had forgotten about giving Ma Xiaohu the food money.

Ma Xiaohu was a little annoyed. He could have called Li Xue's cell phone, but he didn't want to. He decided to go back to school and borrow some money from Bao Zhidao to get through the week.

Although Wu Jinghua had controlled his spending since he was a child, she had never lacked anything from him. This was the first time Ma Xiaohu had experienced being broke. He secretly thought to himself that he had to find a way to earn money in the future.

Ma Xiaohu was the first to return to the dormitory, but found no one there. He wandered around the playground. When he reached court number one, he wondered if anyone was playing. Sure enough, there was someone playing – it was Xiao Kai's follower, Lao Yao.

Ma Xiaohu's mischievous thoughts resurfaced. He deliberately put on a stern face and shouted, "Youngest..."

The youngest was intently aiming, preparing to shoot a three-pointer. Ma Xiaohu's shout startled him, and he turned around, about to yell, but upon seeing Ma Xiaohu, his first instinct was to run. There were

only the two of them on court number one, and the youngest saw Ma Xiaohu walking towards him step by step. He had initially intended to run, but it was too late now. He grinned, a wry smile on his face, and said, "Playing ball, Xiao Hu?"

Ma Xiao Hu pretended to widen his eyes, "Huh?"

Lao Yao quickly corrected himself, "Brother Hu..."

Ma Xiao Hu found it amusing and deliberately teased, "Where's your boss?"

Lao Yao hurriedly said, "He's not back yet, he's discussing something with Brother Zhi."

Ma Xiao Hu didn't care at all, just casually asked, "Brother Zhi? Which Brother Zhi? What are they discussing?"

Lao Yao had been thoroughly terrified of Ma Xiao Hu last time, and said with a mournful face, "Brother Hu, I'm telling you, you absolutely must..." "Don't tell anyone, or Boss Xiao will kill me..."

Ma Xiaohu said impatiently. "Stop talking nonsense, I won't say anything..."

Lao Yao then said, "Han Yu helped Boss Xiao and Brother Zhi connect. Brother Zhi is also in our first year of high school. He also had the idea of becoming the boss before, but now Zhou Zi'an and Brother Hu have teamed up. Han Yu made them team up as well, preparing to deal with Zhou Zi'an and Brother Hu..."

Ma Xiaohu didn't expect Lao Yao to be so timid. He hadn't even been scared much, and he had already gotten such important information.

Ma Xiaohu looked at Lao Yao and said, "Well, you did alright today, so I won't beat you up. Remember to tell me if anything happens in the future..."

Lao Yao hadn't heard these hooligans say the word "beat up" in a long time, as if they were kids fighting. But he still nodded readily. The place where Ma Xiaohu beat him up last time was still healed, and he didn't want to go through that again.

Ma Xiaohu returned to the dormitory building. Knowing that Xiao Kai wasn't there, he went to their dormitory to find Bao Zhidao. Bao Zhidao had just arrived and, seeing Ma Xiaohu, said, "You've got guts, kid, daring to come to our dorm. Aren't you afraid Boss Xiao will deal with you?"

Ma Xiaohu said mysteriously, "Bao Zhidao, come out here, I need to talk to you about something..."

Bao Zhidao followed Ma Xiaohu out of the dorm, and the two found a corner of the stairs. Ma Xiaohu asked Bao Zhidao, "Where is Xiao Kai, who's he with, what's he doing? I know all of this. How about I sell you this information?"

Bao Zhidao stared wide-eyed at Ma Xiaohu, "Damn it! Are you out of your mind? What they do is none of my business..."

Ma Xiaohu also got impatient and shouted... "Damn it, if your information can be sold, why can't mine? You're buying it today whether you like it or not, or you'll have to lend me some money!"

Chapter 46: Brother Zhi's Appearance. Bao Zhidao

touched Ma Xiaohu's forehead. "Kid, are you sick? Just say you want money, why beat around the bush? Tell me, how much?"

Ma Xiaohu held up one finger. "One hundred." Bao Zhidao pulled out a hundred-yuan bill from his pocket and handed it to Ma Xiaohu. "You just got back from home and you're already asking for money? Did you spend all your money on hotel rooms with Ma Xinyu?"

Ma Xiaohu sighed, took the money, and said, "Sigh, don't mention it. I want to make money now..."

He then recounted the events of the past two days. Bao Zhidao listened and thought for a moment, then said, "It's good that you want to make money, but you shouldn't do it this way. Selling me information, I don't know what you were thinking. Wait until I think of a better plan, then we'll discuss it..."

The two walked towards Ma Xiaohu's dormitory as they talked. Upon arriving, Yang Dazhuang and Haozi were already there, and surprisingly, Zhou Zi'an was also there with Liu Gang and two of his underlings.

Everyone was quite happy to see Ma Xiaohu. Zhou Zi'an even went up and hugged Ma Xiaohu, but Ma Xiaohu remained unmoved, saying, "Damn it, I don't like men, don't touch me..."

Everyone laughed. Zhou Zi'an, unaware of the relationship between Bao Zhidao and Ma Xiaohu, deliberately teased Bao Zhidao, "Bao Zhidao, where do you go with the news? Did you know we were discussing something?"

Bao Zhidao grinned slyly, "You guys talk, I'll leave when we get to the important stuff..."

Zhou Zi'an smiled confidently, "I'm not afraid of others hearing my information."

He then looked at everyone and said, "Brother Chen Zixiao has spoken, the second and third year students aren't allowed to interfere with the first-year students' affairs. We can now go all out against Xiao Kai..."

Everyone was delighted to hear this. Ma Xiaohu leaned against the wall and said, "Xiao Kai is contacting people now, preparing to deal with us..."

Everyone was stunned. Si Yan, quick to speak, hurriedly asked, "Who did he contact?"

Ma Xiaohu, seeing everyone's expectant gazes, said smugly, "Want to know? Pay up..."

Haozi said discontentedly, "Damn, you really are Bao Zhidao's deskmate, you've already learned to sell information so quickly."

Zhou Zi'an took out ten yuan from his pocket and handed it over with a smile, "Is ten yuan enough?"

Everyone thought Ma Xiaohu was joking. To everyone's surprise, he actually accepted it, even Bao Zhidao looked at Ma Xiaohu in astonishment. Zhou Zi'an's three followers, Liu Gang and his two companions, were even more dissatisfied.

Ma Xiaohu didn't care about everyone's gaze, "He's doing research with someone called Brother Zhi..."

Everyone in the dormitory except Ma Xiaohu and Siyan knew who Brother Zhi was. Siyan asked, "Who is Brother Zhi?"

Haozi then explained Brother Zhi's background. Despite having "Zhi" in his name, Brother Zhi was a reckless person. He wasn't a big shot in junior high school, but no one dared to mess with him at school. The main reason was that he was daring and willing to fight, plus he was big and burly, and he never cared about his life when fighting. Most people were wary of him. He

didn't intend to be a big shot when he came to vocational high school. It was just that a few brothers around him encouraged him, and he was easily swayed by flattery, so he started to declare that he wanted to be the big shot of the first year of high school.

Xiao Kai realized that he might not be able to beat Zhou Zi'an now, so through Han Yu's introduction, the two of them teamed up to do research.

Upon hearing that this person was Brother Zhi, Zhou Zi'an frowned. "This guy is really difficult to deal with. Leaving aside the fact that he's a reckless fighter, the most crucial thing is that he never plays by the rules. I heard that in junior high, he was beaten up by a gang leader, and the next day he went to the school alone with a metal rod, only to be beaten up again. He went again the third day… Eventually, he finally got his chance and beat the gang leader badly. After he beat him up, the gang leader even took the initiative to talk to him, saying they'd keep to themselves from now on…"

He lit a cigarette and continued, "He's just that kind of reckless person…"

Ma Xiaohu, upon hearing this, found this guy quite interesting.

Zheng Qiancheng sat at his desk, frowning as he smoked. Something was bothering him more and more. He and Qi Mei had dated for three years in college and worked for two years. In total, five years, he knew all her relatives and friends. But he had never heard of a cousin named Ma Xiaohu.

He remembered Qi Mei's flushed face when she was guarding the door that day, and he felt increasingly uneasy. He picked up the phone on the table and called Qi Mei. He knew Qi Mei wouldn't answer her cell phone.

Qi Mei answered and, upon hearing it was Zheng Qiancheng, was about to hang up. Zheng Qiancheng quickly said that calling Qi Mei wasn't about the two of them, but about Ma Xiaohu. Only then did Qi Mei listen to Zheng Qiancheng continue. Zheng Qiancheng lied, saying, "We're starting a student council in our first year of high school. You told me the other day that you wanted to look after your cousin Ma Xiaohu, so I thought I'd let him join the student council to give him some experience..."

Qi Mei thought Zheng Qiancheng was being sentimental and thanked him, saying, "Then thank you. If there's nothing else, I'll hang up."

Zheng Qiancheng hurriedly said, "Don't hang up yet. By the way, which relative's child is Ma Xiaohu? I've never heard you mention him before?"

Qi Mei was speechless for a moment, unable to speak for a long time. Zheng Qiancheng sensed something was amiss and continued, "I think I know all your relatives, but why isn't there anyone surnamed Ma?"

Qi Mei became anxious, "Do I need to report all my relatives to you? Who are you to me?"

Zheng Qiancheng sneered, "I don't think he's your relative, he's probably your lover! Qi Mei, I underestimated you, you've actually learned to eat young grass and start ruining young seedlings..." Qi Mei

blushed deeply, embarrassed by his words. She wasn't good at lying and couldn't find the words to defend herself. She simply hung up the phone. Now Zheng Qiancheng was even more certain that the relationship between Ma Xiaohu and Qi Mei was inappropriate. He gritted his teeth and muttered to himself, "You bitch, don't worry, I'll definitely take good care of him..."

The more he thought about it, the angrier he became. The thought of Qi Mei's beautiful body being wantonly violated by Ma Xiaohu made him so angry that he smashed the teacup on his desk against the wall.

Just before evening self-study, Xiao Kai returned to the classroom, drunk. As soon as he entered the classroom, he started cursing and pointing at the whole class, saying, "Now it's self-study time, all of you shut the hell up! If anyone dares to say a word, I'll slap them to death..."

Ma Xiaohu and Yang Dazhuang exchanged glances and laughed disdainfully.

Xiao Kai also saw Ma Xiaohu laugh. He stood unsteadily in front of the podium, pointing at Ma Xiaohu, "Ma Xiaohu, Tiger Bro, you're awesome, how awesome are you? You got Zhou Zi'an to mess with me? You're underestimating me, Xiao Kai. This time we'll see who beats whom. Someone'll be coming for you soon, you wait..."

Ma Xiaohu was about to speak when Bao Zhidao pinched him from below. At the same time, Ma Xinyu turned around and looked at him worriedly, shaking her head to stop him from speaking.

Chapter 47 Xiaohu Gets Beaten Up (Part 1)

As Xiao Kai was speaking, the classroom door was suddenly pulled open. The loud "bang" startled the students.

A tall, muscular boy walked in, wearing a tight-fitting short-sleeved shirt that accentuated his strong chest muscles.

He nodded to Xiao Kai, then looked at the whole class and said, his eyes glazed with drunkenness, "My name is Dazhi. Who is Ma Xiaohu? Step forward!"

Ma Xiaohu stood up with an indifferent expression. "I am Ma Xiaohu. What do you want with me?"

Ma Xiaohu's face was nonchalant, but his heart was pounding. After hearing Zhou Zian and Haozi's story, he thought this guy was quite interesting, but he really didn't want to be his rival.

Seeing Ma Xiaohu stand up, Dazhi strode over. Yang Dazhuang and his friends, seeing the situation was getting out of hand, quickly jumped over from the middle of the class and stood next to Ma Xiaohu.

Changmao and his friends also stood up, but Xiao Kai shook his head at the podium. The group quietly sat down.

Dazhi's stride was twice as long as an average person's. He walked up to Ma Xiaohu in a few steps, not even glancing at Yang Dazhuang and his friends. He said gruffly, "I challenge you to a one-on-one fight. Tomorrow afternoon after school, in the woods behind the main building."

Ma Xiaohu was nearly 1.8 meters tall, but Dazhi was half a head taller. Yang Dazhuang was quite dark-skinned, but next to Dazhi, he looked rather pale.

Ma Xiaohu found this guy interesting; he didn't say anything, just challenged him to a fight. Ma Xiaohu said, "What if I don't go..."

Dazhi, being tall, spoke in a deep voice, "If you don't go, I'll come to your class every day to find you. But don't worry, I won't beat you up in your class; I'll keep coming until you agree."

Da Zhi said he would actually do it. The tone of the online commentator's tone was dismissive of Ma Xiaohu, implying that he'd only get beaten up anyway.

Ma Xiaohu smiled, slightly raising his head to look at Da Zhi, "Okay, I'll go."

Da Zhi gave him a thumbs up, "Man, man!"

He then turned and strode away.

Evening self-study was quiet in the classroom. Ma Xinyu kept turning back to look at Ma Xiaohu, her eyes filled with worry.

Bao Zhidao was also writing in his exercise book, "Are you stupid? You agreed to him. You can't beat him!"

Ma Xiaohu felt a pang of regret. Not that he regretted agreeing to Da Zhi's request, but he regretted not listening to his master and practicing his physical training properly. He saw Bao Zhidao's words, smiled slightly, and didn't reply.

Just then, the classroom door was pushed open. A bespectacled teacher from the student affairs office entered, looking at the students and asking, "Who's Ma Xiaohu…?"

Ma Xiaohu was startled, wondering why everyone was looking for him today. But he immediately stood up.

The teacher glanced at Ma Xiaohu, "Go see Section Chief Zheng in the Student Affairs Office, right now."

He then turned and left.

The Student Affairs Office had two offices: one in the administration building and the other in the teaching building. This office was set up in a corner on the first floor for easier student management.

Ma Xiaohu arrived on the first floor and knocked on the door. Inside, Zheng Qiancheng called out softly, "Come in." Upon entering, Ma Xiaohu saw Zheng Qiancheng smiling sinisterly at him and asking, "Ma Xiaohu, have you seen your cousin this week?"

Ma Xiaohu, unsure of his intentions, shook his head blankly.

Zheng Qiancheng continued, "I know all of Qi Mei's relatives, how come I've never seen you? Tell me the truth, what exactly is your relationship with Qi Mei?"

Ma Xiaohu was stunned for a moment; he was quite good at lying. "We're distant relatives, and also teacher and student..."

Zheng Qiancheng didn't believe him at all. He gritted his teeth, pinched Ma Xiaohu's face, and said, "Do you think I'm a three-year-old? Distant relatives? Tell me the truth, what shameful things have you been doing with that bitch Qi Mei?"

Ma Xiaohu was enraged by Zheng Qiancheng's words, his eyes blazing as he glared at him. "Watch your mouth..."

Zheng Qiancheng suddenly laughed, his tone surprisingly gentle. "What? You're unhappy or hurt by talking about her?"

As he spoke, his expression changed instantly, his eyes widened, and he slapped Ma Xiaohu across the face. Ma Xiaohu's right cheek turned bright red. He stared at Zheng Qiancheng, but his gaze became calm.

Zheng Qiancheng laughed again, looking at Ma Xiaohu with a perverted expression. "Didn't you tell me to watch my mouth? Do you know what kind of relationship I have with that bitch Qi Mei? Do you want me to tell you..."

Ma Xiaohu knew Zheng Qiancheng was deliberately provoking him, but he still couldn't control himself. His hands clenched tightly, his short nails digging into his flesh.

Zheng Qiancheng looked at Ma Xiaohu. "What, you're clenching your fists because you want to hit me? Come on, hit me, hit me and you can forget about ever entering vocational high school again..."

With that, he punched Ma Xiaohu hard in the stomach. Ma Xiaohu's stomach clenched in pain, and he bent over, almost choking.

Zheng Qiancheng then kicked Ma Xiaohu in the ribs, his hard leather shoe clanging loudly. Ma Xiaohu staggered back a few steps and fell to the ground.

Zheng Qiancheng followed up, kicking him repeatedly, some in the ribs, some in the head. "Tell me, what's your relationship with that bitch Qi Mei?"

Ma Xiaohu grimaced in pain, lying on the ground and groaning, "She's your mother, I'm your father..."

Zheng Qiancheng flew into a rage, squatting next to Ma Xiaohu's head and relentlessly punching him in the head. Ma Xiaohu lay there with his eyes closed, feeling waves of dizziness washing over him; even with his eyes closed, he saw only stars.

Zheng Qiancheng got tired, staggering to his feet. He took off his suit jacket, tugged at his tie, and pulled it down. He cursed, "Get up, you fucking get up, you two filthy bitches, you sluts. Now you're playing dead, get up..."

Ma Xiaohu struggled to his feet. His whole body ached, and he tried to lean against the wall for balance. His eyes were fixed on Zheng Qiancheng. He knew he couldn't fight back. He wasn't afraid of Zheng Qiancheng, nor was he afraid of dropping out of school. But he knew he couldn't leave the vocational high school. He wanted revenge, revenge on this beast in human clothing, this man who insulted Qi Mei!

Ma Xiaohu felt a sweet taste in his mouth; he licked it with his tongue, finding it slightly fishy. Ma Xiaohu's rage surged. He leaned against the wall, looking up at Zheng Qiancheng, "Come on, keep going! Why did you stop? How can you be so useless? No wonder Qi Mei doesn't want you anymore!"

Zheng Qiancheng was furious. He kicked Ma Xiaohu directly in the ribs. Although Ma Xiaohu blocked it with his arm, he still doubled over in pain, crouching down in a curled-up position. Zheng Qiancheng grabbed the teacup from the table and slammed it down hard on Ma Xiaohu's head. A trickle of crimson blood slowly seeped from his head, flowing down his face and dripping down with the tea in the cup…

Chapter 48 Xiaohu Gets Beaten (Part Two)

Zheng Qiancheng stepped on Ma Xiaohu's shoulder, “You're chickening out now? Where's the guts you had when you were glaring at me? Weren't your fists clenched tight?”

Ma Xiaohu raised his head again. His big eyes stared unblinkingly at Zheng Qiancheng. Zheng Qiancheng felt a little uneasy. He knew he had hit him hard and was worried he might have hurt Ma Xiaohu. But Ma Xiaohu showed no sign of yielding, which infuriated him.

Just as he was about to continue, his phone on the table vibrated. He picked it up and saw it was a call from his girlfriend, Zhao Yanfei. He quickly answered the phone, and Zhao Yanfei said unhappily on the other end, "Zheng Qiancheng, where are you?"

Zheng Qiancheng hurriedly replied, "I'm in my office, dealing with some students..."

Zhao Yanfei angrily retorted, "You're talking nonsense! I'm right outside your office door, it's locked..."

Zheng Qiancheng paused for a moment, then understood, and explained, "I'm over here in the teaching building, come to this office..."

A short while later, Zhao Yanfei swayed in, wearing high heels. She wore a cropped, low-cut short-sleeved top, revealing a large section of her ample white breasts. She wore a short skirt that reached her hips. She wore heavy makeup, looking sexy and alluring.

As soon as she entered, she saw Ma Xiaohu standing shakily against the wall, his face covered in blood. She giggled and said to Zheng Qiancheng, "I thought you were going to have a heart-to-heart talk with a female student, but it

turns out you just found a little boy to train your physical fitness with..." As she spoke, she reached over and lifted Ma Xiaohu's chin with her finger, raising his head slightly. "Oh, this young man is quite handsome, isn't he? Qiancheng, how could you do this to him?" As

she spoke, she slapped Ma Xiaohu hard across the face. His hand was completely numb from the blow; he didn't feel any pain. Only the humiliation in his heart fueled his thirst for revenge.

Zheng Qiancheng glanced at Ma Xiaohu. "Go back now, and cherish your vocational high school life."

Ma Xiaohu staggered out the door, feeling a sharp pain in his abdomen. He bent over, but couldn't take more than a few steps and quickly squatted down in the corridor. He had been enduring the pain in the office, but now he finally couldn't hold back anymore. He started humming softly.

Feng Xiaoyou had just been called away by the teacher, and as she returned and entered the corridor, she saw Ma Xiaohu squatting there. She didn't see who it was, and from a distance, she said, "Excuse me, are you feeling unwell? I'll find someone to take you to the infirmary..."

Ma Xiaohu was in too much pain to speak; he lowered his head and waved his hand, indicating he didn't need it. Feng Xiaoyou approached and was shocked, "Ma Xiaozhu?"

Ma Xiaohu finally looked up and saw it was Feng Xiaoyou. He forced a smile through gritted teeth. He knew it looked worse than a grimace. "Damn it, my name is Ma Xiaohu. Ouch..."

Ma Xiaohu cried out in pain, then said to Feng Xiaoyou, "Go to Class 13 on the second floor and call Haozi and Dazhuang..."

Feng Xiaoyou quickly agreed and ran upstairs. She knocked gently on the door, and only after a "come in" from inside did she timidly open it.

As soon as she opened the door, all eyes in the class were on her. She said somewhat awkwardly, "I'm looking for Haozi, and another one named Dazhuang..."

When Zhou Hao heard that this girl who looked like a doll was looking for him, he thought his luck had turned. He was so happy he couldn't stop smiling. Upon hearing that they were being called, Xiao Kai glanced at Feng Xiaoyou and asked, "What's up?"

Feng Xiaoyou's voice was much louder this time, "Ma Xiaozhu from your class is injured, oh no, it's Ma Xiaohu, it seems pretty serious, he's in the first-floor corridor..."

Hearing this, Yang Dazhuang and Zhou Hao, without waiting for the class monitor's approval, rushed out of their seats, with Si Yan following suit.

Ma Xinyu was slightly stunned before recovering. She glanced back at Bao Zhidao and said, "It's Xiaohu..."

before running out with him. Xiao Kai shouted from behind, "Who the hell told you to leave? This is class time!"

But no one paid him any attention.

As soon as they reached the first floor, they saw Ma Xiaohu curled up on the ground. They rushed over, and Yang Dazhuang, his face full of hatred, shouted, "Fuck him, who did this? Who's Xiaohu?"

Ma Xiaohu quickly waved his hands, indicating that he shouldn't say anything more. Ma Xiaohu knew that this place was close to Zheng Qiancheng's office; if he heard them, Yang Dazhuang wouldn't be in good shape either.

When Ma Xinyu saw Ma Xiaohu's condition, tears welled up in her eyes. "Xiaohu, how are you?"

Bao Zhidao, on the other hand, remained calm and quickly pulled Ma Xinyu back. "Stop yelling, let's take Xiaohu to the infirmary first."

Ma Xiaohu gritted his teeth. "No need, help me back to my dorm..."

Zhao Yanfei sat on Zheng Qiancheng's desk, legs crossed, tugging at Zheng Qiancheng's tie. "Why are you so angry? Why are you arguing with a child?"

Zheng Qiancheng leaned forward, his hands on Zhao Yanfei's waist, and said, "You don't know, these students are hard to manage these days. Give them a little encouragement and they'll take it all..."

Zhao Yanfei giggled charmingly. "I want to take it all, let me take it all."

Saying this, she lifted one leg and put it on Zheng Qiancheng's shoulder. Zheng Qiancheng stroked her fair thighs, "Okay, I'll let you have your fill of fun when we get home..."

Zhao Yanfei pouted, "No, I want it now, I want it here..."

Zheng Qiancheng said awkwardly, "Not now, the whole building is full of students, they haven't finished their evening self-study yet..."

Zhao Yanfei yanked Zheng Qiancheng's tie forward, and Zheng Qiancheng pounced into her arms. She raised her head and deliberately rubbed her breasts against Zheng Qiancheng's face, "I want it here, it's so exciting..."

Zheng Qiancheng cursed inwardly, "Just like Qi Mei, she's a fucking slut..." Although he cursed inwardly, he dared not show any expression on his face, "Then let go of me first, I need to go lock the door..." As soon

as the door was locked, Zheng Qiancheng turned around and lifted Zhao Yanfei's clothes up. He unhooked her bra from behind and threw it on the table. He lowered his head and buried his face in her breasts, kissing the purple nipples. One hand repeatedly kneaded another spot.

Zhao Yanfei held onto the desk with both hands, leaning back. Her two purple nipples hardened immediately upon being touched, and she felt itchy.

Zheng Qiancheng kissed her for a while, then lifted Zhao Yanfei's short skirt, revealing black lace shorts. The forest beneath Zhao Yanfei was quite lush, with many branches peeking out from the lace.

Zheng Qiancheng pulled down her panties with both hands, and Zhao Yanfei slightly raised her buttocks, allowing Zheng Qiancheng to remove them.

Chapter 49 In the Office =

Zhao Yanfei lay down on the large desk, her back immediately shivering from the coolness of the desk. Zheng Qiancheng spread her beautiful legs apart with both hands and hoisted them onto his shoulders. Holding his hard, thick member, he placed it at the edge of her already overflowing opening. He wasn't in a hurry, rubbing his shiny bald head around the outside, but he just wouldn't put it in.

Zhao Yanfei was already aroused. She swung one leg on Zheng Qiancheng's shoulder a few times, her voice filled with longing, "Come on, Qiancheng..."

Zheng Qiancheng was about to thrust in when he glanced up and saw the broken teacup. He immediately thought of Ma Xiaohu and Qi Mei. The anger that had subsided within him reignited.

Seeing Zhao Yanfei's expectant moans, Zheng Qiancheng vented his fury on her. He gritted his teeth and suddenly thrust forward, his entire lower body plunging in completely.

Caught off guard, Zhao Yanfei screamed, her body lifting halfway off the table.

As soon as Zheng Qiancheng entered, he began to thrust and pump. The sounds of their pubic bones colliding were clearly audible in the office.

Zhao Yanfei screamed and cried, "Stop, stop, don't move..."

Normally, Zheng Qiancheng would have stopped immediately, but today, knowing about Ma Xiaohu and Qi Mei's relationship, he had been suppressing his anger. Ignoring Zhao Yanfei's cries, he thrust forcefully, transferring all his pent-up rage onto her body. Seeing

he wouldn't stop, Zhao Yanfei kicked him in the head with her high-heeled foot. Only then did Zheng Qiancheng stop. Zhao Yanfei propped herself up with her hands, frowning, and said, "This won't work, it's so uncomfortable. Put me down quickly..."

It turned out that Zhao Yanfei's back was pressed against the smooth tabletop, and this movement caused friction between her skin and the surface. Combined with her sweat, the friction made a "sizzling" sound, which was very unpleasant to hear. At the same time, it caused a burning pain on her back.

Zheng Qiancheng was annoyed, thinking to himself, "You're such a pain in the ass." But he didn't dare show it yet, quickly pulling his lower body out and helping Zhao Yanfei off the table.

After Zhao Yanfei got off, she turned over, placing her hands on the desk and pressing her upper body down, creating a beautiful dimple on her back. Her full, pink buttocks were raised high, striking a seductive pose. She turned around and said, "Let's do it from behind, it was too uncomfortable for my back just now."

Zheng Qiancheng hummed in agreement, lifted her short skirt, and slapped Zhao Yanfei's buttocks twice. Zhao Yanfei immediately cooperated by twisting her buttocks, tilting her head back, and letting out two exaggerated cries.

Zheng Qiancheng aimed at his target again, looking at Zhao Yanfei's back, which was now bright red from rubbing. He felt a twisted pleasure. He thrust his hips forward and entered Zhao Yanfei's not-too-tight lower body in one go.

Zheng Qiancheng's hips rose and fell, swaying rapidly. Each thrust was from head to toe, a violent impact.

Zhao Yanfei braced herself on the table, head thrown back, mouth agape, moaning loudly. Her long hair flew about, swaying with her body, her full breasts bobbing beneath her…

Zheng Qiancheng, seeing how loud she was, slowed down and reminded her, “Keep it down, Feifei, the soundproofing isn’t good, people outside can hear us!”

Zhao Yanfei ignored him; she just loved to moan loudly. She even hoped someone would eavesdrop, or even watch her, she didn’t care. She found it more pleasurable. She

said to Zheng Qiancheng, annoyed, “Why are you making such a fuss? So what if they hear? Don’t they make noise when they’re having sex?”

Zheng Qiancheng cursed her inwardly as a “slut” and began thrusting again. Zhao Yanfei, as if on purpose, moaned even louder this time.

Zheng Qiancheng dared not pay her any more attention and continued his vigorous assault. As his movements intensified, he felt Zhao Yanfei becoming increasingly wet. Looking down, he saw his thick, dark penis covered in glistening fluid with each withdrawal.

With each thrust, Zhao Yanfei felt wave after wave of pleasure wash over her. In the unfamiliar office, each moan echoed softly. This setting added to her excitement. Suddenly, she felt a spasm in her lower body; she knew she was about to climax and cried out, "Faster, faster!"

Zheng Qiancheng thrust harder, using all his strength to pound forward, occasionally shifting his position within Zhao Yanfei's flesh. Waves of pleasure overwhelmed Zhao Yanfei; she screamed loudly and hoarsely, her head thrown back, her body tense, reaching a climax.

Zheng Qiancheng felt his hard head being slapped a few times, his lower body throbbing uncontrollably. He quickly grabbed Zhao Yanfei's pink buttocks, closed his eyes, and thrust hard, letting out a loud cry. His lower body gushed out like a floodgate opening…

The two groaned loudly in the office. Two teachers who were on their way to tutor evening students walked by. Hearing the noise from the office, they exchanged a glance. One of them said, “Who’s Zheng Qiancheng in there with? Making such a racket? It can’t be a student, can it? This guy doesn’t look like a good person…”

The other whispered, “Keep your voice down, don’t let anyone hear. It’s not a student, it’s the principal’s daughter. I saw her come to this building earlier…”

The man said disdainfully, “I don’t think she’s a daughter, she’s a millionaire. The men she’s slept with must weigh a million. If you cut off all their penises, I reckon a sack wouldn’t be able to hold them all…”

“Stop talking nonsense! If someone hears you, are you still going to do it here?”

The group helped Ma Xiaohu back to his dormitory and laid him down on the bed. Ma Xinyu was beside him, holding his hand and crying. Ma Xiaohu frowned, forcing a smile, "Hey, don't cry, I'm not dead..."

As he spoke, another sharp pain shot through him. He gritted his teeth, trying his best not to let anyone see. Yang Dazhuang and the others looked angry. He asked, "Xiaohu, did Section Chief Zheng hit you? Why did he hit you? Is it related to Xiao Kai?"

Ma Xiaohu shook his head slightly, "It has nothing to do with Xiao Kai..."

Haozi pressed, "Then what was it about?"

Ma Xiaohu closed his eyes, "Nothing..."

Seeing that Ma Xiaohu was determined not to say, everyone was at a loss.

Ma Xinyu's tears continued to fall, "Xiaohu, let's transfer schools, this school is too scary. They're all causing you trouble, I'm scared..."

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