【Ma Xiaohu's Debauched Life】(Volume 02) (81-100) 【Author: Ma Xiaohu】

Author: Ma Xiaohu
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Chapter 81:

When the section chief summoned Ma Xiaohu back to his seat, he saw Bao Zhidao fiddling with his phone, oblivious to Ma Xiaohu standing beside him.
Ma Xiaohu suddenly snatched the phone away. He saw a text message he had finished editing but hadn't sent yet: "Are you free this Saturday
? I'd like to invite you to a movie, I hope you won't refuse, okay?"

Bao Zhidao hurriedly grabbed the phone back, cursing Ma Xiaohu, "Ma Xiaohu, you son of a bitch, you
want to see everything, don't you know that's your Uncle Bao's privacy?"

Ma Xiaohu returned to his seat, looking disdainful, "Damn, you think you're privacy? Tell me which class's girl
is so unlucky to have caught your eye..."

Bao Zhidao glared at him, "Don't pry into Uncle Bao's affairs, knowing too much won't do you any good..."

The bell rang for evening self-study, but Xiao Kai's seat was empty. Although Changmao was there, Xiao Kai still hadn't arrived.

Ma Xiaohu asked Bao Zhidao again, "Why isn't Xiao Kai here? Did he quit school?"

Bao Zhidao didn't even look at him and said directly, "Get lost. Don't expect to get any free information from me in the future."

Ma Xiaohu rolled his eyes at him and said "Damn." The classroom buzzed, and when no one was around, the students
chatted . Ma Xinyu went to the dance studio for rehearsal, and Bao Zhidao ignored Ma Xiaohu again. He was bored, so he lay down on the table
to take a nap. Just as he closed his eyes, he heard someone shout, "Stop talking, it's time for self-study..."

The voice startled Ma Xiaohu. He looked up and saw Si Yan standing up, saying arrogantly, "The class monitor was beaten up and ran away
, so you guys are disobedient? From now on, I'm in charge of class discipline. And from now on, don't fucking call me Si Yan. Either
call me by my name or call me Brother Si..."

Chang Mao turned around and glared fiercely at Si Yan.
While chatting , was startled by Siyan's loud voice. He said, annoyed, "Siyan, are you crazy? What are you yelling about?
You scared me..."

Siyan rolled his eyes, adjusted his new glasses, and said, "I'm not yelling, I'm just letting everyone know.
Besides, Brother Zian said he'll handle our class's affairs..."

Xiaohaozi muttered "Damn," turned back to his deskmate, and continued chatting, ignoring Siyan.

Siyan's shout quieted the class considerably. Everyone knew Siyan was Ma Xiaohu's brother, and now
he'd brought up Zhou Zian, so no one dared to argue with him. Siyan sat smugly in his seat, basking in
the pleasure of his triumphant display.

Just as Siyan sat down, the classroom door was pushed open. A teacher from the student affairs office entered and asked, "Is Ma Xiaohu here
?"

Ma Xiaohu quickly stood up. The teacher glanced at him and continued, "Go to the student affairs office. Section
Chief Zheng wants to see you."

Ma Xiaohu's scalp tingled at the thought. The horrific beating he'd suffered last time was still fresh in his mind. Yang Dazhuang quickly stood up.
"Xiaohu, you can't go..."

Bao Zhidao also grabbed his arm, saying, "Don't go, you'll end up in the hospital again."

Ma Xiaohu's mind raced as he tried to figure out what to do. Not going was definitely out of the question; if he went, he'd surely get beaten up again.
After a moment's thought, he whispered to Bao Zhidao, "Old Bao, tell me quickly, who is Zheng Qiancheng's girlfriend?"

Without hesitation, Bao Zhidao replied, "Our principal's daughter, Zhao Yanfei. She owns
an advertising company now."

Ma Xiaohu nodded and headed out. Haozi hurriedly said, "Should I call Teacher Han?"

Ma Xiaohu shook his head. "It's alright, no need."

Ma Xiaohu knocked on the office door and entered. He saw Zheng Qiancheng leaning back in his chair, his legs crossed on
the desk . His leather shoes were polished to a gleaming shine, but Ma Xiaohu felt a chill run down his spine.

Zheng Qiancheng glanced at Ma Xiaohu. "Come here, stand in front."

Ma Xiaohu, who had been quite far away, had no choice but to stand in front of the desk. Zheng Qiancheng moved his foot slightly, and
Ma Xiaohu subconsciously took a step back.

Zheng Qiancheng sneered, "I heard you're a boss now, how come you're still so cowardly?"

Ma Xiaohu was stunned, not expecting Zheng Qiancheng to know about this. He explained, "I'm not a
boss , and I don't want to be."

Zheng Qiancheng looked disdainful. "Yeah, you don't act like one either. I just moved my leg and you're
this ..."

Ma Xiaohu retorted, "That's because you can hit me, but I can't hit you."

Zheng Qiancheng suddenly stood up. "Then hit me..."

he said, preparing to strike. Seeing this, Ma Xiaohu quickly said, "Don't touch me yet. I need to tell you something. Is your
girlfriend the principal's daughter? Is her name Zhao Yanfei? Does she own an advertising company?"

Afraid that Zheng Qiancheng would attack, Ma Xiaohu blurted out all the information he had just gathered. Zheng Qiancheng was stunned,
not understanding Ma Xiaohu's meaning, and asked, "So what if she is? What are you trying to say?" Ma Xiaohu quickly
said, "If you hit me again, I'll go find her and tell her about you going to see Qi Mei. You want Qi Mei to be your
lover, and you said you're with Zhao Yanfei only for your future, that you don't even like her..."

Before Ma Xiaohu could finish, Zheng Qiancheng shouted, "Shut up!"

Ma Xiaohu stopped talking, but his eyes were filled with vigilance as he watched Zheng Qiancheng. Ma Xiaohu had decided that if
Zheng Qiancheng made a move, he would run away.

Zheng Qiancheng chuckled. He looked at Ma Xiaohu and said, "Who said I was going to hit you? I called you here to ask if,
since you're the top student now, you could do something for the student affairs department..."

Ma Xiaohu shook his head without thinking. "I don't want to. I'm really not a top student. I don't know
who made that up..."

Zheng Qiancheng cursed inwardly, looking at Ma Xiaohu and saying, "I won't hit you, but you'd better keep your mouth
shut from now on. If anyone finds out about Qi Mei, I won't let you off the hook, understand?"

Ma Xiaohu nodded repeatedly. "If you don't hit me, I won't tell anyone. And Section Chief Zheng, please don't bother me unless it's absolutely necessary,
okay? You've scared me half to death."

Zheng Qiancheng waved his hand. "Alright, go back to your class..."

Ma Xiaohu quickly left.

Seeing Ma Xiaohu leave the office, Zheng Qiancheng kicked his chair in anger. He had originally planned to use Ma Xiaohu's fight
to teach him a lesson again. Who knew he would threaten him with Qi Mei's matter. He started
thinking about how to deal with this kid in a different way.

As soon as Ma Xiaohu came out, he patted his chest a few times and muttered to himself, "Luckily I'm smart, otherwise
I would have ."

Thinking of Qi Mei, Ma Xiaohu took out his phone and typed a text message: "My dear wife, are you alright?" He thought about it and then deleted it
without sending it.

Chapter 82, Sowing Discord

Qi Mei sat on the sofa, holding her phone, and also typed a text message: "Xiaohu, are you feeling better?"

Just as she was about to send it, she suddenly felt nauseous. She quickly covered her mouth and ran to the bathroom,
dry heaving a few times, but couldn't vomit. Returning to the sofa, she thought about it and deleted the text message.

In the integrated practice class, Ma Xiaohu and Haozi were playing ball on the court. When they were having a great time, Haozi suddenly
let out a "whoosh" and ran away. Everyone on the court was stunned, not knowing what had happened.

Ma Xiaohu turned around and saw a gust of wind blow past his face, and a tall figure swept past him. He
saw Dazhi running quickly towards Haozi.

Mouse ran wildly ahead, shouting, "Little Tiger, save me..."

Dazhi chased after him, "You little rascal, even if you called the King of Heaven himself, you couldn't be saved today..."

During general education class, the playground was packed with people. Mouse's speed advantage couldn't be used; he always had to dodge
people. Sure enough, he bumped into someone in front of him. He moved east, trying to run past. The other person also moved east
, trying to let him pass directly. The two collided.

This time, Dazhi grabbed him from behind and pinned him to the ground. With both hands gripping his neck,
"Run, run again, let's see where you can run to..."

Haozi was being choked by Dazhi, his face turning red, and he forced out a shout, "Xiaohu..."

Ma Xiaohu and Yang Dazhuang came over. Ma Xiaohu pulled Dazhi, "Alright, I already told you I made him curse
you, why are you still not done..."

Dazhi shook off Ma Xiaohu's hand and said, "No, I have to strangle this brat to death today,
I'll make him curse me again."

Haozi's legs kicked on the ground, his eyes rolled upwards. Ma Xiaohu pulled hard, "Get up, damn it,
don't really strangle him to death." Dazhi glanced at Haozi, "If I hear you curse me again
, I'll fucking strangle you to death."

Only then did he let go. Rat was panting heavily, and it took him a while to calm down. He lay
on the ground looking at the sky. "Damn it, Ma Xiaohu told me to curse him. Why didn't you go after him?"

Dazhi kicked Rat in the butt, not too hard. "Ma Xiaohu told you to curse him, so you curse him? If he told you
to die, would you die?"

Rat still lay on the ground and wouldn't get up. "If he told me to die, I would die..."

Dazhi bent down and threatened Rat. "Damn it, you're still arguing with me, aren't you?"

Rat immediately scrambled to his feet, no longer daring to talk back to Dazhi. Dazhi glared at Haozi, then turned to
Ma Xiaohu and asked, "Xiaohu, I heard you and Zhou Zian had a falling out over who should be the boss? Now everyone's saying who's the boss
. You two aren't going to fight, are you?"

Ma Xiaohu exclaimed in surprise, "Who the hell said that? Zian is the boss! Which gossip is spreading
rumors behind our backs..."

Dazhi finished listening and said, "I don't think you should fall out with Zhou Zian. Alright, call me if you need anything
. I'm going to play over there."

With that, Dazhi turned and left. The onlookers also dispersed. Siyan, who was somewhere else, heard Dazhi's last sentence when he
came over , but he didn't hear it very clearly.

Zhou Zi'an was practicing juggling the soccer ball on the field when Si Yan and Lao Yao ran up to him and said, "Brother An, I have
something to tell you."

Zhou Zi'an glanced at him, "What is it?"

Si Yan looked around mysteriously and whispered, "Da Zhi went to find Ma Xiao Hu just now and said that
if turns against you, Xiao Hu should go find him..."

Zhou Zi'an was stunned. The ball rolled to the side. He looked at Si Yan, "Did you hear me?"

Si Yan quickly said, "If you don't believe me, ask Lao Yao..."

Lao Yao hadn't actually heard very clearly either, but since Si Yan had said it, he nodded, "Yeah, that's what Da Zhi
said."

Zhou Zi'an asked again, "What about Xiao Hu? What did Xiao Hu say?"

Si Yan told the truth, "Xiao Hu didn't say anything."

Zhou Zi'an picked up the ball, looked at Si Yan and said, "Xiao Hu isn't the kind of person who would betray his brothers."

Si Yan nodded, "That's true."

Although Zhou Zi'an said this, he still felt a little uncomfortable. What did Dazhi want from Ma Xiaohu?
Why were the two of them talking about him behind his back? He had initially wanted to talk to Xiaohu, but then thought better of it.

Ma Xiaohu and his friends had finished playing ball and were about to head back to class when Bao Zhidao called out from afar, "Ma Xiaohu, wait for your
grandpa !"

Turning around, he saw Bao Zhidao running towards him, panting. Ma Xiaohu assumed he wanted to go back to class together and turned
to leave. Bao Zhidao quickly grabbed him, saying, "Where the hell are you going? I have something to tell you. Come on, let's
find a secluded place to talk."

The group went to the woods behind the building. Bao Zhidao said mysteriously, "I just heard some news that will definitely
be useful . I think you're perfect for this..."

Ma Xiaohu glared at him, "Damn, I won't listen if it's for money."

Bao Zhidao deliberately kept them in suspense, "It's something that can make money, are you interested?"

Ma Xiaohu perked up and asked, "What is it? Tell me quickly."

Bao Zhidao remained silent. Haozi pulled a dollar out of his pocket and handed it to him. "Will this work?"

Bao Zhidao took it. "Haozi knows the rules."

Bao Zhidao then explained what he had been asking about. It turned out that a new vice principal in charge of general affairs had arrived at the vocational high school.
After arriving, he made a suggestion to the principal. The main point was to allow students
to apply to contract commercial shops on campus, starting from the first year of high school, in order to develop their abilities. They would start with a supermarket. Teachers from each class would recommend candidates, and
students would raise their own contracting fees, with the contractors selected through bidding.

This would not only develop students' abilities but also generate revenue for the school and facilitate management. After all
, it was a vocational high school, and students' grades were secondary; the most important thing was to develop their abilities. Because it was just the beginning of the trial,
the scope was narrowed down to the first year of high school.

Yang Dazhuang asked, somewhat puzzled, "Students running a supermarket? When will they have time to sell things? Isn't that nonsense
?"

Bao Zhidao glanced at him and said, "Are you out of your mind? Students can contract management, and you can hire people for the rest."
"This is to train students' management and financial management skills..."

Haozi was quite excited when he heard this. "Our school has over ten thousand students, and we only have four supermarkets now. If we could
contract one of these, wouldn't we make a fortune in a year? Who can the teacher recommend?"

Bao Zhidao looked at Ma Xiaohu and said, "If it were before, I guess the teacher would recommend Xiao Kai, but Xiao Kai isn't
here now, and he's also gone out of business. Xiaohu, this is your best opportunity. Don't miss it..."

Chapter 83, Teacher's Home.

Ma Xiaohu was also tempted after hearing this, but he lost confidence when he thought about it. "We have a total of sixteen classes,
so there are sixteen candidates." "Even if the teacher recommends me, I don't think I'll get promoted."

Bao Zhidao shook his head and said, "Those are secondary. As long as you can get the teacher to recommend you, everything else will be easy.
Don't forget you're the top student in the first year of high school now. Whether you admit it or not, that's what everyone outside is saying.
You might as well use this status; I don't believe they'll dare to compete with you..."

Yang Dazhuang nodded and said, "Right, if it doesn't work, then do it."

Ma Xiaohu chuckled, "No wonder everyone wants to be the top student; it turns out there are benefits to it."

The group decided that Ma Xiaohu should go to Han Mei first. Once Han Mei agreed, the rest would be easy.

After school, Ma Xiaohu called Han Mei. Han Mei was on her way home from grocery shopping when she heard that Ma Xiaohu wanted to talk to her,
and her heart skipped a beat. She asked Ma Xiaohu if it would be okay to come to school the next day. Ma Xiaohu replied that it
was a bit urgent and he wanted to talk to her in person.

Han Mei thought for a moment and then gave Ma Xiaohu her home address, asking him to come to her house to talk.

Ma Xiaohu and his classmates had once escorted Han Mei home. Upon arriving, they found Han Mei busy in the kitchen

, wearing an apron. She ushered Ma Xiaohu into the living room and offered him fruit. Remembering he hadn't eaten, she suggested
he eat there later. Ma Xiaohu readily agreed, saying he wanted to try his teacher's cooking.

While in the kitchen, Han Mei wondered what Ma Xiaohu wanted. Suddenly, she felt uneasy behind her.
Turning around,

she saw Ma Xiaohu watching her from the kitchen doorway. Upon seeing Ma Xiaohu's clear eyes, Han Mei's heart skipped a beat, but her expression remained normal. She asked,
"Xiaohu, what brings you here to see your teacher?"

Ma Xiaohu didn't say anything. He then began embellishing his past,
saying he had never seen his father since birth and lied, claiming his mother was nowhere to be found.
He said he was currently living with neighbors, but no one treated him well, and he even ate leftovers.

He exaggerated more and more, almost portraying himself as a homeless orphan. Han Mei had
heard about Ma Xiaohu's parents when he was hospitalized. Hearing it again today made her feel a pang of sadness. She hadn't realized how pitiful this child was.

Seeing that his words seemed to have an effect, Ma Xiaohu finally spoke up, "Teacher, I heard the school is going to let students
take on projects, and I'd like you to recommend me."

Han Mei had actually considered this after work, and Ma Xiaohu was one of her top choices. Hearing
Ma Xiaohu's words, her heart softened, and without much thought, she said, "Okay, the class can recommend you. But
you'll have to work hard on the rest yourself and prepare well."

Ma Xiaohu was overjoyed and nodded repeatedly, saying, "Okay, don't worry, teacher, I'll definitely prepare well according to
the school's requirements."

Han Mei cooked four dishes. During the meal, Ma Xiaohu praised Han Mei's cooking skills. Han Mei was also quite
pleased and kept urging him to eat more.

Han Mei suddenly remembered something and said to Ma Xiaohu, "Xiaohu, if you really take on the contract,
what about the contract fee and the cost of sourcing the goods? The contract fee seems quite high."

Ma Xiaohu hadn't considered this issue before. He thought for a long time but couldn't come up with a solution. Seeing him
scratching said, "Let's take on the contract first, and we'll figure out the cost later..."

After dinner, Han Mei went to the kitchen to wash the dishes. Ma Xiaohu followed her into the kitchen. Looking at Han Mei wearing an apron
, he felt a strange feeling. Recalling the two times he had held Han Mei's hand, he felt a
surge of lust.

He walked to the sink and said to Han Mei, "Teacher, let me wash..."

Han Mei quickly said, "No need, come inside and have some fruit, I'll be done soon."

As Ma Xiaohu got closer to Han Mei, her fragrance filled his nostrils. Ma Xiaohu put his hand in the sink,
not even washing the dishes, and directly held Han Mei's hand again.

Han Mei was stunned, her heart trembling. She tried to pull her hand away, but Ma Xiaohu held on tightly. Han Mei
was both ashamed and angry. She hadn't said anything the previous times, but Ma Xiaohu had taken advantage of her, daring to be so indecent in her own home
.

She suddenly pulled her hand away and slapped Ma Xiaohu across the face. A loud "smack" rang out
, and water droplets splashed everywhere.

Ma Xiaohu was stunned. He stared blankly at Han Mei, somewhat regretting his actions. Han Mei saw Ma Xiaohu
staring straight at her, his eyes seemingly innocent despite his wrongdoing.

Little did Han Mei know, Ma Xiaohu had been a troublemaker since childhood. In his years of struggle with his mother, no one could
see anything wrong with his expression.

Han Mei was both ashamed and angry. Pointing at Ma Xiaohu, she said, "What are you looking at? Get out of here right now, leave immediately..."

But to Han Mei's surprise, Ma Xiaohu suddenly became agitated as well. He shouted, "Just because you're a teacher doesn't mean you can
hit people! I just shook your hand! Why don't you look at your own reasons? You're so beautiful,
and you smell so good, who wouldn't want to get close to you? You don't blame yourself, but instead blame me. Is this how
a teacher ?"

Han Mei's head was buzzing with anger. He was even trying to pin this on her! Han Mei pointed at Ma Xiaohu,
"Get out! Get out of here right now!"

Ma Xiaohu pouted, "Fine, I'll get out..."

He turned and walked away, but after a few steps, he turned back, "You're so fierce, I bet you'll never get married..."

With a slam of the door, Han Mei knew Ma Xiaohu was gone. She dried her hands and sat on the sofa, panting heavily.

She thought to herself that Ma Xiaohu was outrageous; this was the third time he'd treated her like this. There was also the time he secretly
stared at her chest in the office. That's just a little hooligan.

But thinking about what he said earlier, he found it somewhat amusing. Was it
wrong for him to be pretty and smell nice?

Ma Xiaohu regretted it as soon as he went downstairs. Now that Han Mei was angry, the recommendation was definitely ruined.
Ma Xiaohu slapped himself, thinking that he really needed to change his lecherous ways.

When Ma Xiaohu returned to the dormitory, evening self-study was still in progress. He lay on his bed, feeling depressed. As soon as self-study ended, Haozi and the others
came back and saw him lying there in a daze. They hurriedly asked, "Xiaohu, how did things go?"

Ma Xiaohu shook his head. "It's terrible. I made the teacher angry." Yang Dazhuang hurriedly asked in surprise, "

Huh? What happened?" Ma Xiaohu didn't answer. Siyan came over and asked, "What are you talking about?" None of them spoke. Siyan curled his lips. "Well, you guys are really something. You're keeping things from me. It's just about contracting the supermarket, right? You think I don't know?" Haozi asked in surprise, "How did you know?" Chapter 84, Unexpected Conflict Siyan said with a disdainful look, "You guys still think it's a secret? Brother Zian's homeroom teacher has already talked to him and said that their class has recommended him. Brother Zian told me this himself." Siyan now talked about Zhou Zian all the time, and he had a smug look on his face. Seeing that the others remained silent, he continued, "Little Tiger, did the teacher agree to your request? I said you might as well give it to me. I'll go talk to the teacher and ask him to recommend me. Then I'll talk to Brother Zi'an and ask him to give it to me too..." Haozi rolled his eyes at him, "Damn, you're really shameless. Giving it all to you? Who ?" After saying that, Haozi turned around and went to fetch water. Four-Eyes followed him around, nagging, "What, give it to me? Xiao Hu said he wants to live the old life and doesn't want to hang out with us anymore, so he shouldn't get involved. If I can't get the contract, Brother Zi'an can take it, he can't treat me unfairly..." Haozi turned around and cursed at him, "Can you stop following me and get lost!" Four-Eyes was stunned by his curse and stood there for a moment, thinking, "Hey Haozi, you don't want to do this too, do you?" Haozi, holding the thermos, turned around and glared at him, "I want to do this to you!" The recommended candidates from each class had already been submitted, but Han Mei was still hesitant and hadn't made a final decision. She wanted to recommend Ma Xiao Hu, but also wanted to use this incident to teach him a lesson. Four-Eyes actually went to Han Mei, wanting her to recommend him. Han Mei said she would consider it, but couldn't make a decision yet. Haozi was very angry when he heard this. He and Yang Dazhuang went to find Four-Eyes at noon. Four-Eyes was wandering around the playground with Liu Gang and a few others when Mouse called out to him, pointing at him and asking, "Four-Eyes, what the hell do you mean? Why did you actually go to see the teacher?" Four-Eyes looked at Mouse, somewhat surprised. "Why can't I go? Didn't the teacher say she wouldn't recommend Xiaohu? If you want to go, you can go too!" Mouse got a little impatient. "You're talking nonsense! Who said they wouldn't recommend Xiaohu? It's not finalized yet ! Why are you meddling in this?" Four-Eyes retorted. "Mouse, Xiaohu hasn't said anything, why are you joining in? Besides, Zian told me that as long as Xiaohu doesn't participate, I can participate..." Mouse said impatiently, pointing at Four-Eyes, "Stop calling me Zian... This is a matter for our class..." Before Mouse could finish speaking, Liu Gang next to him said unhappily, "Mouse, you two talk, why are you talking about Brother An?" Mouse and Liu Gang were classmates in junior high school, and the two had a good relationship before. Xiangtu Xiaoshuo, the online commentator, frowned and didn't even look at him, blurting out, "Get out of my way, don't talk about our business..." Liu Gang got a little anxious upon hearing this, "Haozi, what the hell are you talking to me about? Who the hell cares about your business? Damn, it's not the time to beg me to get Brother An to help you beat up Xiao Kai anymore, now you don't even respect Brother An..." Siyan added from the side, "That's right, you can talk about me, but why are you talking about Brother An..." Haozi suddenly got agitated, "When the hell did I mention Zhou Zi'an? Does this have anything to do with Zhou Zi'an?" Liu Gang immediately became unbearable, he shoved Haozi and said, "You keep talking about Zhou Zi'an, Haozi, what do you mean by that?" With Liu Gang's shove, Yang Dazhuang was afraid that the two would really fight, so he quickly stepped forward to pull them apart. As soon as Yang Dazhuang stepped forward, Liu Gang's men thought he was going to attack, and one of them punched Yang Dazhuang on the shoulder. Yang Dazhuang was enraged. He turned around and kicked the person who hit him, cursing, "Fuck your mother, why did you hit me?" Liu Gang, Yang Dazhuang, and Haozi went to the same junior high school. Seeing Yang Dazhuang's attack, Liu Gang tried to pull them . He grabbed Yang Dazhuang, who, unaware of who was behind him, turned and punched him. Liu Gang panicked, "Dazhuang, are you fucking crazy...?" Yang Dazhuang grabbed the clothes of the person who hit him, saying, "Fuck his mother, why did he hit me?" Siyan and Laoyao rushed forward to separate the two. Liu Gang shouted from the side, "Yang Dazhuang, let go of him, or I'll hit you!" Laoyao grabbed Yang Dazhuang's waist and pulled him back, while Siyan also tried to separate their hands. Hearing Liu Gang's words, Yang Dazhuang turned around and cursed, "Fuck your mother, Liu Gang, come on, try fighting me..." Liu Gang was suddenly at a loss. He couldn't move, and he couldn't stay still. Haozi pulled Yang Dazhuang away, " Brother Zhuang, let's go. They're so cool, they have a big brother protecting them. Let's go..." He then dragged Yang Dazhuang away. Back in the dorm, Ma Xiaohu noticed their unhappy expressions and asked what was wrong. Haozi recounted what had happened. Ma Xiaohu immediately sat up in bed, "Damn it, why did we fight them? If word gets out, we'll be so embarrassed!" Haozi said, somewhat aggrieved, "I clearly said 'Four-Eyes,' but they insisted I said Zhou Zi'an..." Just then, the dorm door opened. Zhou Zi'an entered with Liu Gang and his group. Yang Dazhuang and Haozi were still sulking, turning their heads away. Seeing this, Ma Xiaohu quickly stood up. "Coming, Zi'an. Sit down." Zhou Zi'an sat down and took out a hair tie for Si Yan. When Si Yan handed it to Haozi, Haozi refused, saying, "I don't smoke, I've quit." Si Yan then said, "Brother Hao, don't be angry with me. This is Brother Zi'an's cigarette, Zhonghua..." Zhou Zi'an interrupted with a smile, "What's wrong, Haozi? You won't smoke my cigarettes?" Haozi took it upon hearing this, and Yang Dazhuang also took one and lit it. Zhou Zi'an looked at everyone and said, "What happened just now? How did you guys manage to get into this?" Haozi took a puff of his cigarette and looked at Liu Gang, saying, "Brother An, you should ask Liu Gang and Si Yan. I told them that my class's recommendation had nothing to do with you, and those two got angry with me..."

Four-Eyes quickly interjected, "Brother Zi'an told me to find the teacher, how can you say it has nothing to do with Brother Zi'an?"

Zhou Zi'an's face darkened upon hearing this. "Four-Eyes, what did I tell you? I told you
to go find the teacher only if Xiao Hu doesn't get involved..."

Four-Eyes muttered under his breath, "Xiao Hu himself said he made the teacher angry, and the teacher can't recommend him,
otherwise, would I be allowed to go?..."

Ma Xiao Hu said impatiently, "Damn, you can make a fuss over something like this? Anyone who wants to get involved can get involved,
stop wasting time..." "You too, what are you looking for Four-Eyes for? Didn't he say yesterday that he wanted to see the teacher?"

Four-Eyes immediately chimed in, "That's right, I did say that before."

Chapter 85, Heartfelt Words at Home (Part 1)

Mouse's face changed, pointing at Four-Eyes, "You're talking nonsense, the teacher didn't say he wouldn't recommend Xiao Hu. Xiao Hu is in
debt right now, can't you think about him? Without Xiao Hu, we'd still be getting bullied by Xiao Kai
..."

Four-Eyes retorted defiantly, "Mouse, you're just looking out for me..." "If I don't like someone, everything I say or do is
wrong. You're the only one who's right, you're doing this for the brothers, and I, Four-Eyes, am a nobody, a bastard, okay?"

Saying this, she took off her glasses, her eyes reddened, and tears streamed down her face. Between sobs, she said, "
You only think of yourselves, who ever considers me? Everything I do is for everyone's benefit!
I never backed down when we fought, all I wanted was to earn some money for everyone, what's wrong with that? Fine, stop talking to me,
I'm going to find the teacher in a bit." "Tell her not to recommend me anymore, okay?"

Ma Xiaohu waved his hands repeatedly and said, "Fourth Brother, I give up, please don't cry. When you cry, my heart
aches like a cat scratching at it..."

Haozi frowned when he saw Siyan crying so sadly, and said, "Alright, alright, please don't cry. I won't say anything more
to you, okay? You're Fourth Brother, you're everyone's Fourth Brother, okay?"

Siyan chuckled and wiped away his tears, "Damn, why didn't you call me before..."

Zhou Zian smiled and looked at Liu Gang beside him. Liu Gang understood and stood up, saying to Yang Dazhuang, "Dazhuang,
I said something rude just now, don't take it to heart..."

Dazhuang shook his head, "Damn, it's okay, I've known you for a while, it's all in the past
..."

Zhou Zian stood up, "We're all brothers, a little arguing is fine.
I'm leaving now. Xiaohu, if you get recommended, we'll be competitors, right? Don't go easy on
me then..."

Ma Xiaohu twitched his face and sighed. He lamented, "I have absolutely no hope, sigh!
One wrong !"

Han Mei sat in her office, doodling on a piece of paper with a pen. The General Affairs Department was pressing for candidates again. Han Mei looked at
the three names on the paper, crossed out Ma Xiaohu's name, thought for a moment, and then wrote it back in. Crossed it out again, then wrote it back in.
Feeling somewhat frustrated, she slammed the pen on her desk and went directly to the General Affairs Principal's Office.

As soon as the afternoon integrated class started, Ma Xiaohu was about to run out. Ma Xinyu called after him, "Ma Xiaohu, do
n't run..."

Ma Xiaohu turned around and looked at Ma Xinyu, "What's wrong? I still have to go out to play ball..."

Ma Xinyu grabbed him, "Come home with me, I washed my practice clothes over the weekend and forgot to bring them back..."

Ma Xiaohu thought it was quite a long walk and didn't want to go, but seeing Ma Xinyu's expectant eyes, he didn't refuse.
"Then take a taxi, walking is too tiring."

Ma Xinyu glared at him, "So lazy, fine, I'll take a taxi!"

As soon as they got upstairs, Ma Xinyu went to the balcony to get her practice clothes, and came out to Ma Xiaohu, who was eating an apple, and
said, "Let's go back to school..."

Ma Xiaohu chuckled, "It's not easy to get out, don't rush back, come here, let Brother Xiaohu hug you...
"

He said, with an apple in his mouth, he stretched out his arms, waiting for Ma Xinyu. Ma Xinyu glanced at the clock on the wall and
said hesitantly, "Let's go, I'm afraid my dad will be back soon..."

Ma Xiaohu put the apple on the table, went over and hugged Ma Xinyu, "It's okay, let's finish quickly.
We haven't been together for so many days, this is a good time..."

Ma Xinyu always listened to him, took his hand, and said somewhat uneasily, "I
feel I don't feel good, let's stop, okay?"

Ma Xiaohu wouldn't have it, and pulled her towards the bedroom, "Hurry up, if we had time to dawdle, it would have started already..."

Ma Xinyu had no choice but to go into the bedroom with him. Ma Xiaohu reached out to take off her clothes, Ma Xinyu quickly said,
"Xiaohu, don't take off your top, I'm a little worried."

Ma Xiaohu thought about it and agreed, so he didn't insist. He put his hand under Ma Xinyu's skirt and took off her pantyhose and underwear
. He lifted the skirt up and touched Ma Xinyu's smooth buttocks a few times. She slipped her hand inside her shirt and
pinched her breasts through her bra.

Ma Xinyu shifted her body slightly, pleading, "Hurry up, just get to it..."

Ma Xiaohu sighed, pulled down his pants, and his erection sprang to life. Ma Xinyu stroked herself
a few times, then suddenly remembered something and said to Ma Xiaohu, "Wait a minute."

She ran out of the bedroom and returned shortly after; she had gone to her parents' bedroom to get a condom. She looked at
Ma Xiaohu, "I'm not in my safe period today, shall we use this?"

Ma Xiaohu was puzzled. He took the condom and asked, "How do you know it's not safe today?"

Ma Xinyu rolled her eyes at him and said coquettishly, "If you don't care about me, I have to care about myself..."

Ma Xiaohu chuckled, feeling a little embarrassed by Ma Xinyu's words. It was his first time using a condom, and he didn't even
know how to use it properly.

Ma Xinyu smiled shyly, reached out and took the condom, saying, "You're so clumsy..."

She tore open the condom, squatted in front of Ma Xiaohu, and first took the erection into her mouth. Her head immediately moved
back and forth a few times, and Ma Xiaohu held her head with both hands, pushing it in a few more times. Ma Xinyu took it in even deeper.

She tried to swallow and release it a few more times, then spat it out. "Good girl, I'll kiss you properly another day, let's hurry today
..."

Ma Xiaohu chuckled, rubbing the erection against Ma Xinyu's face. Ma Xinyu felt the erection burning on
her face, and she smiled shyly,

saying, "You're so annoying..." She then put the condom on Ma Xiaohu. Ma Xinyu had read about this in a book before, and this was her first time doing it,
but it went quite smoothly.

Once it was on, Ma Xinyu rolled over and lay face down on the edge of the bed, raising her buttocks high, saying somewhat anxiously, "Xiaohu,
hurry up..."

This was the first time Ma Xiaohu had acted so hastily. He lifted Ma Xinyu's skirt, aimed his erection
at her, and, holding her buttocks, thrust forward forcefully. Ma Xinyu wasn't very wet yet, and the sudden entry
caused some pain. She let out a soft "Ah."

Sensing her discomfort, Ma Xiaohu asked, "Xinyu, does it hurt a little?"

Ma Xinyu frowned and said, "It's okay, go ahead..."

This time, Ma Xiaohu didn't dare use too much force, but slowly moved back and forth a few times. He felt Ma Xinyu's lower body
becoming increasingly wet before thrusting forward again, fully penetrating her.

Ma Xinyu let out a long breath. She immediately arched her back, wanting Ma Xiaohu to finish quickly so
she could get back to school sooner.

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Ma Xiaohu moved a few times, but because of the condom, he felt uncomfortable. He whispered in Ma
Xinyu 's ear, "Xinyu, this thing is too uncomfortable. Shall I take it off?"

Ma Xinyu shook her head and said, "No, I'm ovulating today..."

Ma Xiaohu didn't know what ovulation was, so he said, "It's okay, I'll pull out when I'm about to ejaculate...
"

Ma Xinyu swayed her hips and said, "Can you hold back?"

Ma Xiaohu agreed, "Don't worry, I definitely can..."

He took out his erection, removed the condom and threw it in the trash can, then re-entered.

Ma Xiaohu held Ma Xinyu's smooth, white buttocks with both hands. He lifted her school uniform skirt up, and with each
thrust, the skirt fluttered and fell down. Ma Xiaohu simply tucked the skirt under her body to hold it down.

Ma Xinyu's feelings were getting stronger and stronger, but she was still worried about her parents coming back, so she didn't dare to let loose too much, afraid that
it would last too long.

Ma Xiaohu looked down at his hard erection moving in and out of Ma Xinyu's buttocks, feeling an indescribable
sense of satisfaction. After a while, he climbed on top of Ma Xinyu, reached his hands under her school uniform
to push up her bra, and grasped her breasts, kneading them vigorously. His lower body continued,
though a slower pace.

Ma Xinyu began to twist her hips, letting Ma Xiaohu's hard erection rub against her vaginal opening from all angles. She breathed heavily
, her soft moans filling the air. Not wanting to waste too much time, she said to Ma Xiaohu, "Xiaohu, move faster, stop
playing around ..."

Only then did Ma Xiaohu release his grip on her breasts. He withdrew his hands, held Ma Xinyu's slender waist, and began
to thrust forcefully.

Ma Xinyu moaned repeatedly from the rapid thrusting. But still wanting to finish quickly, she deliberately shouted loudly,
verbally provoking Ma Xiaohu, "Xiaohu, use more force, faster..."

Ma Xiaohu didn't know what was wrong with Ma Xinyu today; it seemed no matter how he moved, he couldn't satisfy her.
So, she used all her strength, thrusting forcefully. Her lower body slammed against Ma Xinyu's buttocks, producing
a series of slapping sounds.

Ma Xinyu seemed unsatisfied, still muttering, "Deeper, faster, Xiaohu, I'm coming
..." Ma Xinyu didn't actually feel an climax coming; she was just deliberately trying to get Ma Xiaohu to go faster. Ma Xiaohu
went all out , thrusting and saying, "Damn, Xinyu, what's wrong with you today..." Ma Xinyu
closed her eyes, "Don't talk, faster..."

Ma Xiaohu continued thrusting violently with his eyes closed, each thrust reaching the very bottom of her flower. Suddenly, he felt a tingling sensation on his
scalp and couldn't help but gasp, "Xinyu, I'm going to cum..."

Ma Xinyu quickly said, "No, pull out quickly..."

Ma Xiaohu then remembered what he had just said, and suddenly pulled out, stroking his erection with his hand. Gritting his teeth, he said,
"Xinyu, come here quickly, open your mouth..."

Ma Xinyu quickly turned her head, immediately squatted down, and opened her mouth to envelop Ma Xiaohu's erection. Ma Xiaohu quickly held her
head. She heaved her lower body repeatedly, inhaling sharply with hissing breaths.

Ma Xinyu's swallowing speed was already her limit; each time, Ma Xiaohu's hardness penetrated
deep into . The folds beneath his hardness slapped against Ma Xinyu's chin.

Suddenly, Ma Xiaohu's body jolted. He quickly pressed Ma Xinyu's head down, burying her face in
the bushes beneath him. Ma Xiaohu cried out, his hardness throbbing in Ma Xinyu's mouth, and gushes of fluid rushed
deep into her oral cavity.

Because it had been a long time since they had sex, Ma Xiaohu ejaculated a lot this time. Ma Xinyu didn't dare move, thinking
he was finished, but then two more spurts came out.

After a while, Ma Xiaohu recovered, and he stopped pressing Ma Xinyu down with his hands. Ma Xinyu's mouth was full of semen,
still hard, as she looked up at Ma Xiaohu with her phoenix eyes, mumbling indistinctly, "Is it over?"

Ma Xiaohu, his eyes slightly closed, nodded in satisfaction, "Yes, it's over."

Ma Xinyu stood up, but instead of spitting out the semen, she tiptoed to kiss Ma Xiaohu.
Ma Xiaohu quickly turned his head away, "Go away, go away, it's disgusting..."

Ma Xinyu swallowed it down, glaring at Ma Xiaohu, "Disgusting, you won't eat it even if I offer it to you?"

She wiped her mouth, then lowered her head to clean Ma Xiaohu's genitals with her mouth, kissing them a few times. Seeing that there were no more semen
marks, she patted Ma Xiaohu's thigh and said, "Satisfied now? Put your pants on."

She then began to straighten her own clothes. Ma Xiaohu, somewhat curious, asked, "Why did you
eat ?"

Ma Xinyu smiled slightly and said, "The book said it's good for beauty..."

Ma Xiaohu asked in surprise, "Huh? What book?"

Ma Xinyu chuckled and said coquettishly, "I won't tell you..."

The two chatted and laughed as they went downstairs. Just as they reached the bottom of the stairs, a middle-aged man approached. Ma Xinyu was startled.
"Dad?"

The middle-aged man looked at Ma Xinyu with a serious expression, but his tone was very gentle. "Xinyu, why are you back?"

Although Ma Xinyu's father appeared serious, he always doted on his daughter and spoke to her in
a gentle and kind manner .

Ma Xinyu quickly said, "I came back to get my practice clothes, Dad. This is my classmate, Ma Xiaohu."

Ma Xiaohu smiled awkwardly and said, "Hello, Uncle."

Ma Xinyu's father nodded, glanced at him, and said, "Oh, hello. You're also surnamed Ma? What a coincidence! You
should go back to school soon."

He then turned and went upstairs.

Ma Xinyu stuck her tongue out at Ma Xiaohu and said, "Thank goodness! I told you not to do it, but you insisted. You scared
me to death."

He even touched his chest as he spoke.

Ma Xiaohu chuckled and said, "We're just lucky, don't worry..."

Ma Xinyu's father, while going upstairs, wondered if his daughter was in love. He sensed something was
off about the two of them.

As soon as he entered the house, he went to Ma Xinyu's room to check, and everything seemed normal. Just as he was about to turn around and leave,
he saw a condom in the trash can. His head buzzed, and

he almost fell to the ground. It took him a long time to recover. He picked up his phone and called Ma Xinyu's mother, "Come home right away,
I have something to tell you."

As soon as Ma Xiaohu arrived at the classroom, Haozi Yang Dazhuang and Bao Zhidao surrounded him. All three looked very
serious , and Bao Zhidao even sighed softly. Ma Xiaohu hurriedly asked, "What's wrong with you guys? Why are you all looking so
miserable ? Are you going to a funeral ?"

Haozi pointed at him and scolded, "You still have the nerve to say that? I told you to go see the teacher, but you made the teacher angry, and
now the recommendation results are out..." Ma Xiaohu exclaimed "Ah!" and asked with his mouth wide open, "Who is it?" Bao Zhidao frowned and said, "It's that big idiot Ma Xiaohu." Ma Xiaohu opened his mouth wide, somewhat incredulous. He looked at the three people who were already laughing and asked again, "Are you kidding me? Making fun of me?" Yang Dazhuang looked at Ma Xiaohu, "You don't believe the other two, but you don't believe me?" Yang Dazhuang didn't like to joke, but Ma Xiaohu believed him. As soon as Si Yan entered the classroom, he saw the three of them surrounding Ma Xiaohu. He walked over and said, "Xiaohu, how are you going to thank me? If I hadn't gone to tell the teacher I wasn't participating , would you have gotten this opportunity?" Haozi slapped Si Yan's arm. "You're so shameless! You really went to tell the teacher?" Si Yan looked at him and nodded seriously. "Of course! Otherwise, do you think the teacher would have chosen Xiaohu?" The others still didn't believe him. Bao Zhidao then said to Ma Xiaohu, "Xiaohu, you should go thank the teacher. She's so kind of her to recommend you even after making you angry." Ma Xiaohu nodded. "I really have to go. What if you guys are ganging up on me? I'm telling you, if it's fake, you guys will cover my meals for the whole semester..." After saying that, he turned and left the classroom. Haozi called after him, "What if it's real?" Han Mei was tidying up her office, preparing to go home after work. Hearing the knock, Han Mei didn't even look up, simply calling out "Come in." Looking up , she saw Ma Xiaohu walk in expressionlessly. Han Mei glanced at him sideways. "What are you doing here?" Ma Xiaohu said seriously, "Teacher Han Mei, although you hit me, I don't resent you. I came here to ask you, am I the recommended candidate for our class?" Han Mei was furious. He didn't explain why he hit her, but instead said he didn't resent her, as if he were the one who was wronged. Han Mei looked at him coldly. "You weren't recommended." Upon hearing this, Ma Xiaohu muttered, "These bastards really lied to me." He then turned to leave. "Stop!" Ma Xiaohu stopped and turned back. Han Mei glared at him fiercely. "The headmaster will call you for a meeting later. Prepare everything you need carefully..." Ma Xiaohu's mouth dropped open with delight. He took two steps to Han Mei and happily picked her up. Han Mei was startled and quickly called out, "Ma Xiaohu, what are you doing?" Ma Xiaohu then came to his senses and hurriedly put Han Mei down, saying, "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I got too excited. I knew the teacher wouldn't ignore me!" Han Mei blushed slightly and glared at him. "Go back quickly, they'll be holding a meeting with you candidates in the next couple of days." Han Mei added, "Oh, right, there's something else. Xiao Kai isn't coming to the welcome performance for new students tomorrow, so could you keep an eye on the class discipline? Don't make a lot of noise at the venue." Ma Xiaohu immediately stood at attention. "I promise I'll complete the task." He then turned and left. Han Mei watched his retreating figure and smiled helplessly, muttering to herself, "That Ma Xiaohu, what a little rascal." The welcome performance for new students is a tradition at the vocational high school. It's held at the end of the first month of the new semester every year. In recent years, the number of students has increased, and the types of performances have become more and more exciting. But every year, during the dance and model catwalk performances, the students below are always the most chaotic. There were screams , whistles, and the most serious were shouts of "How much per night?" Every year after the performance, there would always be a few fights over the pretty girls on stage. Ma Xinyu was the captain of the first-year high school dance team. This year, she was leading a ballet performance of "Swan Lake." At lunchtime , she specifically told Ma Xiaohu to clap a lot while watching her performance. Ma Xiaohu replied, "Don't worry, I'll clap my feet too." Ma Xinyu then smiled sweetly and went to the dance team to prepare. The performance was held in the school's auditorium, which could hold tens of thousands of people. However, considering safety factors, the senior students could only watch the television broadcast in their classrooms. The entire auditorium was noisy, and teachers from each class kept telling their students to be quieter. But the effect was still not good . Han Mei, on the other hand, didn't have to put in any effort. Ma Xiaohu simply told everyone not to talk, and sure enough, no one spoke. As the curtain on the stage slowly rose, the two hosts appeared. Both hosts were high school freshmen. Ma Xiaohu recognized the boy; he was Liu Mubai, always seen with Feng Xiaoyou. He hadn't seen the girl before, but she looked pretty on stage . He wondered what she'd look like without makeup. Bao Zhidao nudged Ma Xiaohu with his leg. "Do you know who this girl is?" Ma Xiaohu shook his head. Bao Zhidao chuckled. "This is the girl I texted the other day. Pretty good, right?" Ma Xiaohu whispered, "Can't see clearly? Did you get her?" Bao Zhidao shook his head. "Not yet, but I promised to go to the movies this weekend." Ma Xiaohu nodded. "Then there's potential." The opening act was Ma Xinyu's dance. A group of people in ballet tutus danced gracefully on stage, their white stockings showing off their perfect figures. Ma Xiaohu overheard someone behind him say, "Who's that woman ? Her legs are so beautiful! Touching them would be amazing..." "Yeah, really nice. Look how flexible her waist is. Imagine her holding onto her waist and doing a rear-entry position. Holy crap, just thinking about it is wonderful." Bao Zhidao chuckled softly, looking at Ma Xiaohu and asking, "What do you think?"

Ma Xiaohu whispered in his ear, "They can only talk, but I can actually touch her..."

Bao Zhidao asked in surprise, "Damn, you didn't go for it, did you?"

Ma Xiaohu nudged him with his elbow, "Don't pry into things that don't concern you, it'll do you good."

Bao Zhidao said "Damn," which was what he had said to Ma Xiaohu a couple of days ago.

As soon as Ma Xinyu's dance ended, the audience erupted in applause. Ma Xiaohu clapped enthusiastically,
happy and feeling quite proud himself.

He wasn't interested in the remaining performances, so he leaned back and closed his eyes to rest. After a while, just as
Ma Xiaohu was about to drift off to sleep, Bao Zhidao nudged him a few times, "Quick, quick, Qin Mo,
the Mo Mo you mentioned..."

Ma Xiaohu immediately perked up, his eyes wide as he stared at the stage. On the stage,

a model team was walking the runway. Tall male and female models, dressed in various clothes, walked back and forth on the stage. The last to appear
was Qin Mo.

She wore a sleeveless, low-cut top with a faux diamond necklace. The top reached her
upper thighs, exposing her long, beautiful legs. Her buttocks, partially hidden by the hem of the top, left much to the imagination. It seemed
she wasn't wearing anything underneath. This was completely different from her usual gentle and understated style.

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. Ma Xiaohu stared, utterly stunned. He couldn't believe that Qin Mo, usually so gentle and serene, seemingly untouched
by worldly concerns , would give such a sexy performance today.

Qin Mo's stunning beauty also stunned Bao Zhidao, who clapped enthusiastically. He whispered to Ma Xiaohu, "Xiaohu,
you have amazing taste, so beautiful. No, 'beautiful' isn't the right word..."

Bao Zhidao said, but there was no response from beside him. He glanced to the side and saw that the seat next to him was empty;
Ma Xiaohu had vanished without a trace.

The auditorium erupted in applause, screams, and whistles. Ma Xiaohu secretly slipped out through the main entrance.
Running to the back door of the auditorium, a place the actors frequently passed through,

Qin Mo removed her makeup after going offstage, changed into ordinary clothes, and prepared to return to the auditorium to watch the rest of the performance. Just as she and her teammates
reached the door, they saw Ma Xiaohu standing there.

Upon seeing Qin Mo, Ma Xiaohu rushed over and said, "Mo Mo, do you remember me?"

Qin Mo smiled sweetly, her gentle smile exuding elegance. "Yes, I remember. Your name is Ma Xiaohu, right?"

Ma Xiaohu nodded repeatedly. "Yes, yes, my name is Ma Xiaohu. Your performance just now was so wonderful!
I was completely mesmerized..." Qin Mo seemed quite used to such praise; she smiled politely, "Thank you."

Ma Xiaohu was about to speak again when he heard someone call from behind, "Mo Mo..."

Ma Xiaohu turned around and saw a somewhat dark-skinned and muscular male classmate approaching, holding a bouquet of bright red roses,
followed by several people.

Ma Xiaohu was startled to see him; he looked familiar. Suddenly, he remembered that this was Zhang Dahai's cousin,
Lao Hei, who had beaten him up at school before.

Lao Hei glanced at Ma Xiaohu, his eyes filled with hostility. But he immediately looked away, facing Qin Mo,
handing her the flowers, bowing slightly, and politely saying, "Mo Mo, I wish you a successful performance."
Lao Hei tried his best to be a gentleman, but his actions just screamed "country bumpkin. "

Ma Xiaohu suppressed a laugh. Qin Mo took the flowers, frowned slightly, but still said "thank you." She
turned look at Ma Xiaohu and said, "Ma Xiaohu, I'm going back to the auditorium, goodbye."

Then, ignoring Lao Hei, she turned and left. Lao Hei wanted to catch up with Qin Mo, but upon hearing the name Ma Xiaohu,
he turned to look at him and asked, "You're Ma Xiaohu? The top dog of the first year?"

Ma Xiaohu looked at him without saying a word. Old Hei said again, "Why do you look so familiar?"

Old Hei thought for a moment, then suddenly slapped his forehead. "Damn, I remember now, you're my brother Zhang Dahai's classmate, right?
I fucking beat you up. Are you all alone in the first year of high school? How come you're the boss?"

Ma Xiaohu glared at him. "Are you just making a fuss over nothing? Who told you I'm the first-year boss
? You seem a little mentally unstable..."

He turned to leave. Old Hei shouted from behind, his face dark, "You fucking stop right there."

Ma Xiaohu stopped and turned back to look at Old Hei. Old Hei stared at him. "I'm asking you, what are you doing looking for Momo?"

Ma Xiaohu didn't hesitate at all and blurted out, "I like her, so what?"

Old Hei's face darkened further. He slowly walked to Ma Xiaohu's side, tapped his chest with his finger, and said,
"Let me tell you, Ma Xiaohu. Don't think you're so great just because you're some kind of high school boss. You'd better stay away from
Momo, or I'll break your legs."

Ma Xiaohu immediately laughed. "Tiger's legs, come at me if you dare. I'm telling you,
I like Qin Mo, and I'm going to see her again tomorrow."

Old Hei sneered, clenching his fist and gesturing in front of Ma Xiaohu. If they weren't in the auditorium, he would have already
made a move.

"Ma Xiaohu, you've got it, we'll see."

Ma Xiaohu glared at him and turned to leave.

Old Hei watched Ma Xiaohu's retreating figure and said to the person next to him, "Find out Ma Xiaohu's background, see who's protecting him
at school . Teach him a lesson these next few days. Damn, this guy thinks he's the boss of the first year!"

Ma Xiaohu was about to return to the auditorium when his phone vibrated a few times in his pocket before he even reached the door. He took it out and saw
it was a text message from Qi Mei: "Xiaohu, I have something I want to talk to you about. Can you come out now?"

Ma Xiaohu was stunned; he hadn't expected Qi Mei to text him.
They .

Ma Xiaohu thought for a moment and replied, "There's a school performance today, where are you?"

Qi Mei replied, "Never mind, no need to come."

Ma Xiaohu replied, "It's okay, I'll take leave and come over. Tell me where you are."

Qi Mei sent him the address; it was near a hospital. Ma Xiaohu thought to himself, "Is Qi Mei sick?"
Thinking this, he became a little anxious and took a taxi to Qi Mei's place after taking leave.

Qi Mei was sitting in the pavilion in the garden in front of the hospital. Clutching the lab results, her face was pale.

She had prepared for two scenarios: if Ma Xiaohu came, she planned to tell him the truth; if he didn't, she would make
her own decision.

When Ma Xiaohu arrived and saw Qi Mei sitting there pale-faced, he quickly went over and sat down beside her, asking, "
Wife, what's wrong?"

Qi Mei smiled, but the smile was somewhat bleak. She looked at Ma Xiaohu, "Nothing, I just wanted to see you
..."

Ma Xiaohu didn't believe her. Seeing the hospital lab report clutched in Qi Mei's hand—something he'd seen many times since childhood—he quickly
took it at it. It read: "Urine Pregnancy Test (HCG, Result: Positive)." Ma Xiaohu
didn't understand and asked, "What does this mean? What's wrong with you?"

Qi Mei smiled sadly and reached out to touch Ma Xiaohu's face. "Xiaohu, if your first wife doesn't remarry,
will you take care of her and treat her well?"

Ma Xiaohu was stunned, thinking Qi Mei had some serious illness. He quickly grabbed her hand and said, "Of course! If I don't
take care of you, who will…?"

Actually, no matter what Ma Xiaohu said, Qi Mei wouldn't take it seriously, after all, Ma Xiaohu was only seventeen. But Qi Mei just
wanted to hear him say it. Only after hearing his words did Qi Mei feel a little better. She looked at Ma Xiaohu, her eyes slightly
red, and whispered, "Xiaohu, I'm pregnant..."

Ma Xiaohu's eyes widened, his mouth agape as he exclaimed "Ah!" It took him a long time to close his mouth. Qi Mei remained silent,
staring at him.

Ma Xiaohu stood up and paced back and forth in front of Qi Mei. Qi Mei looked at him and asked, "Xiaohu,
what's wrong?"

Ma Xiaohu quickly waved his hands, saying, "Stop, don't say anything, let me think..."

Ma Xiaohu said he wanted to think, but he didn't know what he was thinking about. Suddenly, Ma Xiaohu squatted down in front of Qi Mei,
placing his hands on her legs. "You mean you're pregnant?"

Qi Mei nodded.

"So, I'm saying I'm the father of this child?"

Qi Mei nodded slightly again.

Chapter 89, Learning New Ventriloquism.

Qi Mei saw Ma Xiaohu frowning and thought he was scared. She lowered her head and stroked Ma Xiaohu's
hair, saying, "Xiaohu, don't worry. I'll handle it myself. I asked you to come
today to see you. Okay, it's alright now, you can go back to school..."

Ma Xiaohu was stunned, looking up at Qi Mei, "It's alright? How can it be alright? You're carrying Little Tiger in your belly
, how can I just leave like this? And what are you going to do?"

Qi Mei was taken aback by Ma Xiaohu's response. She countered, "What do you want me to do?"

Ma Xiaohu immediately replied, "Of course, give birth! But you can't tell my mom yet, or
she'll beat me to death. Tell her in a few years, then she'll be an old woman and won't be able to hit me anymore."

He thought for a moment and added, "I can't marry you now. Wait until I'm older. Besides, I need to earn money to support
you both . Yes, I need to earn a lot of money. I'll definitely give you a comfortable life..."

Qi Mei held Ma Xiaohu's head, sighed softly, but felt an unusual warmth in her heart. Qi Mei had previously...
She hadn't considered aborting the child. She had made up her mind; she would give birth to this child, even if she
had to raise it alone.

She wasn't naive enough to believe Ma Xiaohu's promises; she just wanted to hear what he had to say. But she
never expected that Ma Xiaohu would not only keep his promise but also fulfill it.

She looked down at Ma Xiaohu and said softly, "Xiaohu, I'm hungry. I didn't eat lunch."

Ma Xiaohu nodded and said, "Come on, I'll go eat with you. But I don't have any money, so you'll have to pay..."

Qi Mei smiled and stood up, and Ma Xiaohu immediately went over to help her. Qi Mei looked at him sideways
, " "Why are you being so cautious?"

Ma Xiaohu stared wide-eyed, saying innocently, "Aren't you pregnant?"

Qi Mei chuckled and said, "It doesn't have to be like this. It's okay, I know what to do."

The two didn't eat out; Qi Mei bought groceries, and they went home to cook. After eating, they
lay side by side on the bed. Ma Xiaohu's hand moved back and forth on Qi Mei's stomach.

Qi Mei felt ticklish from his touch and said, "What are you touching? I can't feel anything yet, it's only
been a little over a month ."

Ma Xiaohu then placed his hand on Qi Mei's ample breasts and rubbed them, saying, "From now on, someone will be
fighting with me for food."

Qi Mei chuckled at his antics and lightly slapped his hand. "You're always talking nonsense."

Ma Xiaohu touched himself for a while, then started to get aroused. He asked Qi Mei, "Wife, can we still
do it while I'm pregnant?"

Qi Mei looked at him, her almond-shaped eyes slightly upturned, and smiled, saying, "Not in the first three months. We'll have to be careful with
positions later..."

Upon hearing this, Ma Xiaohu exclaimed, "That's it! I'll be stuck like this tonight, I'm going to die of pent-up desire. Maybe you should kiss
me to release it, my wife."

Qi Mei grabbed his erection and deliberately said, "I don't care, you can die of pent-up desire if you want."

As she spoke, she stroked it a few times.

Ma Xiaohu's... His hands continued to roam over Qi Mei's body; her fair and delicate skin was like soft silk, and Ma Xiaohu
seemed reluctant to let go. He brought his mouth to Qi Mei's neck and licked it with his tongue.

Qi Mei felt ticklish from his kisses and quickly twisted her body to the side, saying, "Xiaohu,
stop it . Can we wait a while?"

Ma Xiaohu naturally refused. He placed his fingers on her nipples and stroked them back and forth, causing them to harden instantly.
Qi Mei then twisted her body, saying, "Xiaohu, don't move yet, let's talk for a while. Tell me what you
do at school every day?"

Qi Mei said not to move, but her hands remained tightly... Holding Ma Xiaohu's hardness, Qi Mei rubbed her face against his shoulder
. "At school, I think about going home and making love with my wife every day..."

Qi Mei laughed in exasperation. "You little rascal, you're talking nonsense again."

Ma Xiaohu chuckled, rubbing his palm back and forth on her nipples. Qi Mei felt a tingling sensation, and
fluid flowed from her lower body.

Qi Mei twisted her body, and suddenly thought of a way. She whispered in Ma Xiaohu's ear, "
Don't move , lie still. I'll try a new method on you..."

Ma Xiaohu perked up immediately. He lay down straight, waiting for Qi Mei's next step. Qi Mei slowly crawled onto...
He spread his legs, and Qi Mei knelt between them. She opened her mouth as wide as possible and slowly took it in.

Unlike before, as soon as Qi Mei took it in, her head began to slowly circle. After circling once, it
circled back. Ma Xiaohu's hardness turned left and right in her mouth. Every part of it was kissed by Qi Mei.
Qi Mei also made smacking sounds from time to time, and Ma Xiaohu moaned in pleasure. After kissing for

a while, Qi Mei took it out. Holding it with one hand, she stuck out her tongue and licked from the base of the testicles upwards
, all the way to the glistening head. She licked around it, her hand occasionally stroking it.

Ma Xiaohu gasped several times. "My dear wife, why didn't you do this to me before?"

Qi Mei giggled, licking as she spoke. "I didn't know how before either."

Ma Xiaohu asked curiously, "Then how come you know now? Where did you learn?"

Qi Mei glared at him. "I watched it online specifically to make you feel good..."

Ma Xiaohu chuckled. "My dear wife is the best."

Qi Mei licked for a while, then slowly took the erection into her mouth. She didn't go deep, only licking the head,
covering , her delicate lips circling the head, applying slight pressure at the glans. She covered
the rest with her hand, gently stroking it.

Ma Xiaohu moaned with pleasure. He had always thought the ultimate oral technique was deep throating, but now he realized
there was much more to it than that. He really wanted to call Wen Wen and Ma Xinyu over to learn from Qi Mei.

Qi Mei took the head into her mouth, clamping the glans between her lips, her tongue flicking back and forth on the top of the head. She slowly circled around
to the back of his head, licking back and forth in the soft, delicate groove.

Ma Xiaohu experienced this intense stimulation for the first time. He groaned softly as he looked down at Qi Mei
.

After licking for a while, Qi Mei suddenly released her hand, covered her teeth with her lips, and with a sudden downward thrust,
swallowed it whole.

Ma Xiaohu sat up abruptly, the intense stimulation causing him to cry out. As Ma Xiaohu sat up, the hardness
flicked upwards in Qi Mei's mouth. Qi Mei used her tongue to tease the lower part of the hardness, guiding it towards the top of her mouth. This helped
alleviate the gagging sensation.

With this thrust of her tongue, she felt the hardness throb in her mouth. She quickly looked up at Ma Xiaohu, thinking
he was about to give up, but Ma Xiaohu was still groaning comfortably, showing no signs of stopping.

Chapter Ninety, Turbulent Waves.

Qi Mei took the hardness to its deepest point, took a breath, and allowed herself to adjust to the feeling of the hardness in her throat
. She then used her hand to lift the folds below, gently scraping them with her lower lip. For a moment, a series of
tingling sensations stimulated Ma Xiaohu, who shook his head several times, shouting, "Wife, it feels so good.
I can't take it anymore..."

Qi Mei smiled and released her erection. She slowly leaned over Ma Xiaohu, kissed his cheek, and
said coquettishly, "Xiaohu, do you know? I'm especially happy when you say it feels good..."

Ma Xiaohu kissed her red lips, "My wife is the best to me. Don't call me Xiaohu, call me
husband ."

Qi Mei giggled, "No, it feels weird to call you husband."

Ma Xiaohu wouldn't have it, grabbing Qi Mei's plump buttocks with both hands and squeezing them a few times, "Call me husband, I want to hear it
..."

Qi Mei leaned her face against his chest, closed her eyes slightly, and said in a weak voice, "Husband..."

As soon as the words left her mouth, she felt a burning sensation on her face.

Ma Xiaohu stroked her hair, still somewhat dissatisfied. "Louder..."

Qi Mei suddenly lifted herself up, her lips close to Ma Xiaohu's cheek, and said gently, "Husband, my little
husband ..."

She kissed him as soon as she finished speaking, and Ma Xiaohu responded passionately, his hands stroking Qi Mei's waist and
buttocks .

Qi Mei gently rubbed her full breasts against Ma Xiaohu's chest; the nipples were already hard. She
gently lifted her body, rubbing back and forth, making Ma Xiaohu feel a ticklish sensation. Qi Mei slowly moved her hands
down , lightly licking Ma Xiaohu's chest with the tip of her tongue. When she reached his chest, she opened her mouth and took
one nipple into her mouth, sucking hard. Ma Xiaohu laughed, tickled, "My dear wife, how does it feel to kiss my little thing? Is
n't a little unpleasant?"

Qi Mei ignored him, kissing one and then licking the other with the tip of her tongue. Ma Xiaohu held Qi Mei's
head, laughing repeatedly.

Qi Mei moved downwards, her breasts lightly rubbing against various parts of Ma Xiaohu's body. Reaching his crotch
, she guided his erection with her hand, then bent down to rub the tip of his penis with her breasts. After rubbing one breast, she moved to
the other .

Qi Mei then lifted his erection, pressing it against the pubic hair. She began
rubbing her breasts. Slowly, she bent down, covering his scrotum with her breasts, and swayed her upper body,
massaging his scrotum with her breasts.

Ma Xiaohu looked down, never having experienced such pleasure from such fullness.

Qi Mei slowly moved upwards, and when her breasts completely covered Ma Xiaohu's erection, she released her hand, and the erection
jumped between her breasts, disappearing into the deep cleavage.

Qi Mei's breasts then clamped the erection, and she began to slowly move her upper body, letting the erection
move . She moved a few times, feeling her skin getting a little dry, so she sat up, kissed his hardness,
looked Ma Xiaohu, and smiled, saying, "Wait for me..."

Qi Mei took a rugby ball and rubbed it on her breasts. Ma Xiaohu lifted his upper body and leaned against the headboard. His
heart was pounding, completely stunned by Qi Mei. He stared at her blankly and said, "My dear wife, after what you've done to me, I do
n't think any other woman can make me feel this good..."

Qi Mei rubbed her breasts back and forth with both hands, trying to spread the rugby ball evenly. She gave
Ma Xiaohu a coquettish glare, "Then which woman do you want to do it for you? Is it Wen Wen?"

Ma Xiaohu blurted out, "Her breasts are too small, they're not suitable at all..."

Ma Xiaohu regretted it as soon as he said it. Qi Mei glanced at him sideways, "I already guessed that you two weren't normal,
and you still wanted to lie to me..."

Ma Xiaohu chuckled awkwardly.

Qi Mei leaned between Ma Xiaohu's legs again, supported his hardness, and climbed on top of him. She
pressed her breasts together, trying to envelop the hardness more tightly. At the same time, she pressed her breasts as close to her bladder as possible.

Qi Mei began to push and pull, feeling the hardness move in and out of her full breasts.

Ma Xiaohu watched his hardness go in and out, sometimes completely covered by her fullness, sometimes revealing its
glistening head. Qi Mei's soft breathing and dreamy eyes intoxicated Ma Xiaohu.

He stroked Qi Mei's face with one hand, and when his fingers touched her red lips, Qi Mei immediately took her fingers into her mouth,
as if she were holding the hardness, gently licking it with her tongue.

The hardness was tightly enveloped by her full softness, and Qi Mei felt the hardness on her chest was already burning hot.
With her fingers still in her mouth, her eyes shrouded in mist, she looked at Ma Xiaohu dreamily, her voice trembling as she said,
"Little husband, does it feel good?"

Ma Xiaohu, panting heavily, pulled his fingers out and stroked Qi Mei's hair, saying, "It felt so good, I almost
couldn't take it anymore , my dear wife, you're amazing..."

Qi Mei smiled proudly, and after moving for a while, she felt that the hard head was already wet
, but very little.

Qi Mei stopped and rolled over to lie down. Ma Xiaohu thought she wanted it, so he went over and spread her legs, ready to mount her.
Qi Mei quickly clamped her legs together, giggling, "No, I'll let you come on top..."

she said, pointing to her breasts.

Ma Xiaohu then understood what Qi Mei meant. He spread his legs and knelt in front of Qi Mei's chest. He placed his hardness between
Qi Mei 's breasts and slowly leaned forward. This way, he wouldn't press too hard on Qi Mei and could let his hardness move back and forth in the cleavage.

Qi Mei used her hands to pull her full breasts back, using her softness to hold his hardness. Ma Xiaohu leaned forward, holding the headboard, and
began to thrust.

The difference between this time and when Qi Mei was on top was that Ma Xiaohu could completely control the intensity. What he found most interesting was
that with each thrust, Qi Mei could touch his erection by slightly lowering her head. This gave Ma Xiaohu a new kind of stimulation. Ma

Xiaohu began to move faster and faster, and Qi Mei beneath him emitted alluring panting and moaning sounds. Ma Xiaohu
moved faster and faster, and suddenly Qi Mei took out a hand and reached down to Ma Xiaohu's anus, pressing and stroking it back and forth. Ma Xiaohu
suddenly cried out, "Wife, I'm coming..."

He suddenly remembered Ma Xinyu's words and hurriedly said, "Open your mouth quickly..."

Qi Mei quickly opened her mouth, and Ma Xiaohu lifted his buttocks, holding his erection to Qi Mei's mouth, and vigorously masturbated,
streams of semen shooting into Qi Mei's mouth.

Ma Xiaohu masturbated very quickly, and some sprayed onto his face and eyebrows. With Ma Xiaohu's moan, the last
drop also dripped onto Qi Mei's lips. Ma Xiaohu then lay down on the bed, satisfied, muttering, "That was so good,
my dear wife, I felt so good..."

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