【A Woman's Mole】(63-64) Author: Bo Bo Xiong Yong

Author: Bobo's Surging
Word Count: 11489

(Sixty-Three)

"Don't go see Yan Ji anymore!" Guo Ying said domineeringly.

"..." I rolled my eyes at her and didn't say anything.

"Then... fine, you can see her less often in the future, and if you do see her, you have to report to me, okay?" she
pouted and said coquettishly.

"Is it necessary?" I asked with a toothache.

"Of course! So that you two won't cause any more trouble! Hmm?", she suddenly frowned and
stared intently into my eyes, suspiciously saying, "When you went to her house to see her last time, did you...? Tell the truth!"

"No! Absolutely not! Her mother-in-law is still at her house, how could I!" I was so scared that I quickly raised my hand
to swear, guarantee, and explain.

"Oh..., I'll believe you this time. If I find out you lied to me, hmph, I'll tear it off
!" she grabbed my penis again and threatened.

I secretly wiped away a cold sweat, thanking myself for being so lucky; I almost got burned!

"Get up! Didn't you make plans with Teacher Zeng?"

"...Then why aren't you up?"

"I was heartbroken all night, I need to sleep a little longer!" she snapped, pushing me off the bed and
pulling the covers over my head to sleep.

...

I met with my future boss with Teacher Zeng, and we basically finalized the postgraduate entrance exam for next year—as long as
I pass the cutoff score, there shouldn't be any problems.

Before leaving, Teacher Zeng asked me on campus, "Hey kid, why did you change girlfriends again?"

I looked at her innocently, feeling wronged, and said, "You're wronging me! You can't use the word 'again,' I'm
always very loyal!"

She glared at me and said, "Don't try to talk back to me, I know you! But your
girlfriend is pretty good, I'm quite satisfied..."

I thought to myself, "You're not my mother, what are you satisfied with?" She said, "What's so good about it? You can spend money
and make money at the same time. Otherwise, I wouldn't have quit my job to take the postgraduate entrance exam. Her probationary salary is already higher than mine
. In a few months, I'll really be a kept man..."

She pointed at me and laughed, "That's just male chauvinism!"

Before I could retort, she continued, "She seems to treat you very well. She's a very caring person,
and you two look quite like a married couple..."

I stared at her wide-eyed and said, "You can even tell that?"

"You and she do look very alike..."

"Actually, she's my cousin..." I regretted saying that, but then I remembered she was my teacher,
practically like a mother to me, so I wasn't too worried.

"Cousin? My biological cousin?" she asked in surprise.

"It's my aunt's daughter's; we've known each other since childhood, practically childhood sweethearts. Teacher Zeng, you don't have a prejudice against her, do you?"

"Prejudice isn't the case; it was quite normal in our time," she said, her expression not lying.
She continued, "Do your family know? Did they agree?"

She had hit my sore spot. I shook my head with a bitter face and said, "How could I dare tell? I've been keeping it a secret, sneaking
around when I get home. Sigh, I really don't know what to do; I can only take it one step at a time..."

She didn't respond, remaining silent for a moment before saying with some emotion, "Even if the country recognizes
cousin marriage in the future, I doubt there will be any more of these kinds of marriages..."

Hearing this, I felt a pang of sadness, and then I burst out cursing, "Damn this country, this damn
law!"

"You! You're swearing in front of your female teacher, you little brat..." she said, slapping me on the head
, both amused and exasperated.

"Don't look so sad! Just do your own thing and let others talk, what do you say?" she comforted
me. "Work hard, I wish you both the best!"

...

"Did Teacher Zeng really say that?"

"Why would I lie to you?" I rolled my eyes at her.

"She's so nice! I wish she were my mom!" Guo Ying pouted and exclaimed, "How could you, a bad
boy, meet such a good teacher?"

"Stop daydreaming! Hurry up and pack your things, check out, and leave!" I pinched her cheek and laughed.

"Oh! I know!" she said reluctantly. "Oh, by the way,
did you finalize your graduate school application?"

"Thanks! You haven't forgotten the important thing! It's settled. As long as I pass the cutoff score, it shouldn't be a problem. He also
asked me to quit my job now and work for his company for a while, but I politely declined. Damn it, why would I give up a perfectly good state-owned enterprise
to work for his shell company that hasn't been established for long? Am I stupid? Do they really think I'm some inexperienced idiot who just graduated?"

"Hehe, looks like you did something right today. Come on, let me give you a kiss as a compliment!"
she said with a smile.

"...Stop, if you keep kissing, things will get out of hand! Believe me or not, I'll do it to you right now?!"

...

On the high-speed train back to Shanghai, Guo Ying dozed off with her eyes closed, but I thought of Yan Ji. Thinking about it
, I gave a self-deprecating bitter laugh. I realized I was being a bit shameless. Although I made an excuse for myself—
I was drunk that day, so I easily magnified a small thing impulsively—now that I thought about it, I really had no right
to blame her. After all, she was his wife, the mother of his "son," and that "he" wasn't me...

So, I picked up my phone, carefully considering each word for a long time before sending Yan Ji a text message:
I'm sorry, I was drunk that day, and I didn't even say goodbye before leaving. Please don't be angry, okay?

After a while, she replied: "Why should I be angry? You sing well..."

Damn! I rubbed my forehead and sighed, racking my brains for a while before replying: "He didn't notice anything, did he?"

After pressing send, I felt a little smug. On this matter, we definitely had something in common. Sure enough, I quickly
received her reply: "No! You're so ugly, how can you be as handsome as my son? So narcissistic! Haha..."

Damn it! I cursed inwardly, replying, "Without my seed, how could you have such a handsome son! Expecting his
donkey-faced appearance?"

"Get lost! You can go die!"

"Don't be angry! I'll make it up to you next time!" "

How will I make it up to you?"

"I'll lick you!"

"..."

"Whenever you feel itchy, just tell me, and even if it's the ends of the earth, I'll fly there immediately!"

"Get lost!"

...

"How could I dare to flirt with you back then? Not to mention he would find out, what if your shrewd,
fox-like girlfriend found out?"

"She already found out..."

"Found out what?"

"The child looks like me..." "

...You can really go to hell! How are you two doing? Hahaha... I'm so happy!" She
gloated in the text message. I could even imagine her laughing heartily in front of the phone screen. I really
wanted to go over and strangle her!

"Don't be angry anymore! I'll come see you!" I replied through gritted teeth,
typing while thinking that I would fuck her to death the next time I saw her!

"It's good that you two are okay! So you won't blame me for ruining your relationship... Okay, I'm not angry anymore. Remember
to delete the text message!"

Damn it! I've corrupted her...

"This is the study plan I made for you!" That night, Guo Ying made me
a timetable while I was taking a shower. Oh, in her words, it was a "study plan".

"Honey, this... this isn't necessary... Look, why are there running and fitness
activities?" I said with a pained expression.

"Of course, we need to balance work and rest, it's settled then! Oh, do you need me to help you review your English? Your
spoken English is so bad, it's all Chinese English..."

"Hey! You're underestimating me! Back in my college entrance exam, I got at least 140 points in English,
it's not as bad as you say!" I said angrily, my face turning red.

"Although my hearing isn't very good, the postgraduate entrance exam doesn't test listening and speaking, hehe...
don't worry, I'll get 60 points without any problem!" I immediately said with a shameless grin.

"Hmph! This is your only chance, don't blame me if you don't seize it!"
she glared at me and scolded.

"Mom...? Guo Ying, when did you become like this? Where's my cute cousin? Give her back!"
I said painfully, holding her little face in my hands.

"Come on! Go study!" she laughed, swatting my hand away and urging me on.

"Seriously? Starting today? How about we make love first... Okay, I'm going, don't touch me!" I said,
grimacing as I held down her hand that was pinching me.

"Hurry up! Don't go to bed before 11 o'clock! Otherwise, don't touch me!"

"..."

After two years, I picked up my books again, but in my current state, I couldn't concentrate at all, let alone spend
three months reading so many professional books. Because I was switching majors, those books were completely
new to me. Although I had some exposure to them during my undergraduate studies, it wasn't easy to truly master them. So, in just
half a month, I lost five or six pounds and suffered from severe sleep deprivation.

I wanted to give myself a break and relax, but I never had the chance.

That day happened to be Saturday, and I was reading alone in a coffee shop. The afternoon sun made me drowsy when
I received a text message from Song Jianan, asking why I hadn't contacted her.

More than an hour later, she appeared in front of me.

I hadn't seen her for half a year, and she seemed to have changed again. She was slimmer and had a subtle, mature woman's
charm.

I put down my book, stood up, and looked her up and down, smiling, "You've become even more beautiful!"

She stood there with a charming smile, pursing her lips, and said, "Really?"

I was a little stunned until she said reproachfully, "Aren't you going to invite me to sit down?"

"Sit down!" I quickly pulled out a chair for her. "What would you like to drink?"

She glanced at the cup on the table and said, "The same as you, Biluochun?"

I laughed, "It's rare to see a girl drinking green tea in a coffee shop. You're the first one I've ever seen..."

"That's because you haven't seen many," she rolled her eyes at me.

"Why are you reading? Or... what book is this?" she
asked .

"Oh, I'm preparing for the postgraduate entrance exam, so I'm cramming at the last minute. You're here just in time, let's chat..." I
said handing her a cup of tea.

Her slender fingers brushed against mine unintentionally, the soft, smooth feel making me instinctively press my fingernail against hers.
She paused, her face slightly flushed, and said with a hint of reproach, "Someone's here... Why are you thinking of taking the postgraduate entrance exam?"

I smiled, but didn't let go. Instead, I brazenly looked her over and said, "It's been so long since we last met, I
've missed you a little!"

"Oh?" She raised her almond-shaped eyes, pouting, and said with a hint of reproach, "Just a little?"

"Uh..." I smiled awkwardly, inwardly wondering why girls were all so sensitive.

"I really missed you!" Seeing her furrow her brow, I quickly added, "Did you miss me?"

"Mmm..." She seemed shy, forcefully pulling her hand away from mine, the faint blush on her face turning crimson. She
quickly lowered her gaze, then carefully looked up at me again, saying, "I've been thinking about you lately... no," she
bit her lip, "I just wanted to see you..."

"Oh? Is that so?" I suppressed a laugh and asked, "So, you've been thinking about me the whole time? Or just wanted to see me?"
With that, I took her small hand in mine. Her small hand held a teacup, which was very warm. "Tell the truth!"

Her hand struggled futilely in my palm for a few moments, and finally she whispered, "I missed you!"

I stopped teasing her and just chatted with her over tea. Soon, she returned to her usual self, occasionally
smiling softly. The afternoon sun shone on her face; her face was delicate and fair, without the
faint —she was wearing light makeup today.

"I have to go home tonight..." I said to her.

"Oh?" She looked at me with a hint of disappointment, her face filled with dejection.

"Well, so..." I said, taking her small, soft hand in mine again. "There's a
hotel nearby..."

Her hand trembled in mine, as if trying to pull away, but I held it firmly. She frowned and
said coquettishly, "I don't want to..."

"Don't want what?" I chuckled.

"Don't go to a hotel..." she whispered, biting her lip.

"Where else would we go? Outdoors? The sun's so high now, we'll get caught..." I laughed even
harder, gently tracing circles in her palm with my fingers. She seemed a little ticklish, her small hand immediately clenching into a fist,
gripping my fingers tightly in her palm.

"You're so lecherous! I don't want to talk to you anymore!" she said, blushing and annoyed.

I knew it was just her coy act, so I just smiled and ignored her, turning to call the waiter to
settle the bill .

"Let go! There are a lot of people here!" she said coquettishly behind me.

"Oh?" I stopped and turned around, smiling, "Why are you shy?"

"You're so annoying! My hand hurts!" she complained, rubbing her small hand. "By the way, why did you decide to take
the postgraduate entrance exam? You still haven't told me!"

"Well... it's hard to explain right now, I'll tell you slowly when we get to the hotel..."
I wanted to say, "I'll tell you in bed later," but when I saw her still slightly immature and shy face,
I quickly changed my words.

"You're so lecherous! I miss you, but I don't want to do 'that' with you..." she said, biting her lip.

"What do you mean?" I asked with a smile, "I just want to chat with you... Okay, let's go,
it's getting late..."

"You!" She stomped her foot, but I grabbed her hand again and practically dragged her into
the hotel.

With a soft thud as the door closed, she seemed to instantly slump into my arms.

"You're so naughty! Touching me in the elevator!" she gasped, feigning annoyance.

"Who told you to be so beautiful! Don't you know I love it when you wear black stockings? You're dressed so
sexy , how could I resist?" I kissed her while caressing her thighs. The black stockings
didn't hinder me; instead, they gave me a strange, unusual pleasure.

She pushed my face away, touching her slightly heaving breasts, her almond-shaped eyes glistening with moisture as she looked at me and
asked, "Why didn't you say goodbye last time? Leaving me all alone..." I

was stunned; I hadn't expected her to bring up the past at this point.

"I did tell you! I said I had to leave..." I said firmly, "I
really did have something to do that day. You got a call while you were showering, and they told me to come over right away..."

"Really?"

"Really!" I said, then lowered my head and kissed her red lips again, saying, "I'd be a dog if I lied to you!"

"Mmm... then why didn't you contact me afterwards?" she pushed my face away again, scolding me playfully.

"Don't you have a boyfriend? I was afraid of bothering you..." I shamelessly made up this excuse,
but she seemed to fall for it. She pouted and said, "Then I'll forgive you!"

Then I heard her say, "I broke up..."

Damn! Why did this happen again?! She thought of me as soon as she broke up! Last time it was the He family, this time it's
Song Jianan . Do I look like a backup option?

"Oh? When did this happen?" I frowned slightly and asked.

"We argued several times during summer vacation, and then we broke up..."

"..." I really didn't know what to say, so I looked down at her. She
felt and lowered her head, saying reproachfully, "Why...why are you looking at me like that?"

I lifted her chin, squinting my eyes and smiling, "What do you think?"

"No...I don't know," she shook her head.

"I want to fuck you!" I said, then lowered my head and kissed her lips, my hands
roaming over her thighs and buttocks.

"Ah!" With a cry of pain, my penis entered her body. Her delicate eyebrows furrowed tightly, and
she bit her lip, saying, "Be gentle!"

"Oh? Still hurt? Didn't your boyfriend 'test' you?"

"No, no, no..." she said慌乱地.

"Tell the truth! Did he or she!" I forcefully thrust my penis all the way in, pressing for an answer.

"Ah! It hurts! Yes..." she cried out in pain, opening her red lips, "But only two or three times..."

"Damn! Still so tight after two or three times!" I cursed as I thrust my penis in and out.

"You're so rude! Don't swear!" the girl beneath me said, wincing in pain.

"So what am I doing now?" I asked with a lewd grin.

"I don't know..." she said, biting her lip and shaking her head.

"Fucking you!"

"Pah! You pervert!" she spat.

"Really? I'm a pervert?" I said, increasing the speed and force of my thrusts, making her
cry out in pain.

"Am I a pervert? What am I doing?" I asked her as I fucked her.

"Ah, it hurts! You're not a pervert, be gentle... oh... you're fucking me! Ah..."

"Say something in Japanese," I said, stopping and suddenly having an idea.

"Pah! No way! I don't know how!" she said, panting and shaking her head vigorously.

"How could you not know how? Shout once and I'll thrust once, if you don't shout I won't move!" I threatened with a lewd grin.

"You're so bad! You're a bad person!" she said, grabbing my arm in embarrassment.

"Say something!" I commanded, thrusting my penis in all the way.

"It hurts," she cried out immediately.

"What do you mean?"

"You scoundrel! I won't tell you!" she scolded.

"What do you mean?" I thrust in again, harder.

"No, I'll tell you, it means it hurts..." she cried urgently.

"You should have said so earlier!" I chuckled, pinching her breast.

"Give me a...!" I said lewdly.

"Pah!" she said, annoyed and embarrassed.

"No! Ah, I'll tell you, I'll tell you!"

I thought it sounded really good, and I couldn't stop, wanting her to keep crying out like that, so I
thrust in and out with a storm of passion.

...

"When will you see me next time?" she asked softly, lying in my arms after we finished.

"Didn't you orgasm?" I didn't answer her directly.

"It hurts..." she said, frowning.

"Will you see me again next time?" I asked with a smile.

"Hmm..." She looked up, biting her lip, and asked, "You have a girlfriend?"

"..."

"What do you think?" I regretted seeing her today, and was even more afraid that she would cling to me and pester me...

"I probably do, otherwise why would I be in such a hurry to go home?" she said, pouting.

"Then why...?"

"I don't know," she said, shaking her head with a pout, "Maybe I gave you my first time..."

"Stop!" I quickly interrupted her, saying urgently, "I didn't know you were a virgin back then..."

"You're such a scoundrel!" she said, embarrassed and angry. "I never said you had to take responsibility, why are you in such a hurry to clear your name?"

"Oh, is that so? You scared me to death!" I patted my chest and breathed a sigh of relief.

"..." She gave me a deep look and said, "I feel so cheap!"

"..."

I watched as she got out of bed, not even wiping her messy lower body, put on her underwear,
quickly dressed, her eyes red, biting her lip and choking out, "I'm leaving, I'm not talking to you anymore! I hate you!"

"I hate you..." The words kept echoing in my ears, and I wondered: Does she hate me?
Or does she not hate me? It wasn't until the door closed that I realized she really hated me, hated me so much that she left
without looking back !

Damn it! I lit a cigarette and took a deep drag, cursing, "You're such a shameless person!"

I thought, another girl has left me...

Damn it! How can you be so shameless!

...

(Sixty-four)

Before going home, I deliberately ran two kilometers, getting all sweaty.

"Huh? Did the sun rise in the west today?" Guo Ying asked, surprised, looking at my sweaty body.

"Yeah," I nodded as I changed my shoes, but didn't dare look up at her, "I'm going to take a shower first..."

This was a plan I had prepared, to avoid letting her smell my scent when we kissed at home—
Song Jianan 's scent and the hotel shower gel—her nose is very sensitive.

Sure enough, she laughed and scolded, "Don't come over and kiss me, I'm disgusted by you! Go take a shower!"

Perhaps because of guilt, or perhaps because of fear of the future, after that day, I actually studied peacefully
for more than three months, didn't contact Yan Ji again, and even had sex with Guo Ying much less often. Occasionally, I would
think of that sentence, "I hate you!" and my mood would plummet, so I tried desperately not to think about it, but the more I
tried, the more I thought about it—she seemed to have become a curse on me, an unforgettable curse.

Stepping out of the exam hall, I looked up at the familiar, somewhat gloomy sky of NJ and thought to myself: "I'm finally out of jail!"
While pondering whether to take a shower, or take a shower, or take a shower, I received
a call from Guo Ying: "Hurry home, don't just wander around there!"

Well, she knows me so well; she managed to dispel
all .

"I'll treat you well tonight… give me a kiss," she laughed.

"Am I pretty?" Guo Ying
asked .

Damn! I swallowed hard; my penis was unexpectedly hard. "You little vixen!" I said
fiercely .

"Are you hungry?" she asked, still reclining on the sofa, pouting her red lips.

"Do you want to eat first or…?" she asked, biting her lip, her voice alluring and seductive.

"What are you waiting for! Eat first, then we'll talk!" I slammed the door shut and pounced on her as fast as I could,
looking her down at me.

"Kiss me!" she said. I

lowered my head and took her alluring red lips into my mouth, gently licking them. They tasted a little sweet. She had applied a light layer of lipstick to her lips
. I looked up and said, "You little vixen! Dressed so sexy, aren't you trying to tempt me to commit a crime?!"

"Sexy?" she blinked and smiled, her long legs in black stockings wrapping around my waist. She wrapped her arms around my
neck and said coquettishly, "Kiss me! I want it..." My

long-suppressed desire burst forth like a flood, engulfing my body as I pounced on her. My tongue
pried open her teeth, capturing her tender pink tongue, and began to suck on it forcefully.

"Brother, I'm so wet, fuck me!" she moaned, writhing restlessly beneath me.

Before I could even remove her stockings, my penis brutally entered her body through them.

"Ah!" she gasped softly, her delicate brows furrowing slightly.

"Does it hurt?" I asked, biting her red lips.

"It doesn't hurt... just a little chafing! Be gentle!" she said reproachfully.

"You're so wet, listen..." I chuckled lewdly.

"I hate you! Brother, be gentle, fuck me!" she said, her starry eyes slightly closed, her pink tongue flicking out.

"Fuck! I'm going to fuck you to death today!"

"Ah! So deep! Brother, love me! I miss it so much, I miss your cock, fuck me!"

...

As the saying goes: "Butterflies play with rapeseed flowers, sucking the flower's marrow; bees, mad with honey, hide in their honey nests. The flower's heart is soft, spring contains dew; the willow's bones hide its buds,
nightingales roost. The flower's leaves once broke the flower's stamen; the willow droops, shaking its branches. Golden spears battle three thousand battles; silver candles illuminate seven or eight beauties."

"Brother, I'm going to die! It hurts so much! Kiss me, Zhang Tian, kiss me! I'm so beautiful! I'm dying of beauty!"

Her starry eyes were glistening with dew, her face flushed with sweat, her hair disheveled and hairpins askew, and

she was panting softly. "I'll wear a condom..." I said, panting heavily.

"No! Come inside me! It's a safe period!" she cried, gripping my arm tightly. "Fuck me hard!
Brother, fuck me hard!"

The night was a little chilly, but I was sweating profusely, my black stockings still clinging to her calves,
glistening . I kissed her delicate feet as I thrust my penis forcefully, my thighs
damp with a thin layer of sweat, making my hands slippery.

"Brother, fuck me from behind!" she said, biting her lip, seemingly sensing my state.

"No! I like fucking you face-to-face! Looking at your face while fucking you!" I said breathlessly.

"But you can't use your strength like this, I like you to fuck me hard!" she said coquettishly.

With a soft thud, the stockings shattered in my hands. "That'll do!" I said, then
spread her legs and pressed myself against her, thrusting like a pile driver in the final sprint.

"Ahhh, brother, I'm going to die! Love me! Love me hard!"

...

"You're so rough!" she gasped, "Your lower body is all swollen!"

"Weren't you enjoying it just now?" I chuckled, stroking her sweaty breasts.

"Hehe..." she giggled secretly in my arms, "I enjoyed it so much!"

"Enjoyed? Wasn't it beautiful?" I asked, pinching her nose.

"Beautiful!" she said, blinking her eyes, "The process was beautiful, and the result was wonderful, hehe..."

"You little vixen!" I said, both amused and exasperated.

"Brother, are you done?" she asked, looking up, her beautiful face radiant with an alluring glow,
biting her lip , "I want more..."

"Damn it! You've been holding back for so long, you want to drain me dry in one go!" I roared.

"I don't care! I want more! Lick me..." Her red lips parted slightly, her pink tongue lightly licking the corner of her lips, she said seductively,
"I'll lick you too..."

...

"You didn't even ask how my exam went?"

"What's there to ask? If you pass, you go to school; if you don't, you don't have to!" she said, rolling her eyes at me
. Her face was flushed after the climax, and a trace of semen remained on the corner of her wet red lips.

I smiled wryly, "Looks like you still have reservations about this!"

"Brother..." she said coquettishly, "I want to have a baby soon, don't look so sad, I won't say
anything more..."

"You little vixen! You keep reminding me... Don't worry, I definitely
won't forget , how about we start now?" I said lewdly, touching her breasts.

"You're so annoying! I'm tired, let's hug and sleep..." she said coquettishly.

"Damn! I haven't eaten yet!"

"Hehe... then I'll go heat up your food..."

Guo Ying said while we were eating, "When are you on vacation? You should be getting ready to go home..."

I buried my head in my food, not even looking up, and said, "Whatever!"

"Actually, I don't want to go home," she pouted.

"Why?" I glanced up at her.

"You won't talk to me when I get home! I'll have to sneak around..."

I irritably threw down my chopsticks and said, "Then what do you suggest? Tell my parents, tell your parents?"

"No way!" she said urgently, "Forget it, we'll talk about it later..."

So, what was supposed to be a nice meal was ruined by one sentence, and I ate it with no appetite.

Lying in bed, Guo Ying suddenly said to me, "Let's just live together, not get married!"

"What nonsense are you talking about! How will we explain this to our families if we don't get married? Just wait, your mom will definitely ask about your
marriage when we go home this time, and my mom will ask me too. We'll have to figure out how to get away with it... Ugh, so annoying, let's sleep, I don't want to think about it anymore!"

So, the two of us, embracing each other late at night, looked like a pair of star-crossed lovers,
completely uncertain about their future, only able to sigh and lament...

Sure

enough, on the first day back home, my mother subtly asked me if I had a girlfriend. She even secretly inquired with Guo Ying
behind my back , and my aunt did the same.

Guo Ying and I could only look at each other in silence.

"Let's go stay at your grandma's for a few days!" she said.

"Hehe, are you thinking about it again?" I pinched her cheek and grinned lewdly.

"Pah! You scoundrel!" she spat, blushing. "I'm annoyed, I can't stand my mom's interrogation, really!"

But the next moment her expression changed, and she hugged my neck and said coquettishly, "But, I miss you too,
hehe..."

"You only stayed home for one day and you're already leaving?" my mother glared at me and scolded.

"To see my grandma, and to pick her up for the New Year!" I replied confidently.

"What's Guo Ying going to do?" she asked, frowning.

"Why are you meddling in other people's business!" my father actually spoke up for me, which surprised me. I secretly
gave him a grateful look, but he glared at me fiercely. "Go early and come back early! You better
watch out !"

"..." Hearing his words, I shuddered. I felt there was something more to his words. I wanted to say
a few more words to verify, but he kicked me out with "Get out of here!"

"Why are you carrying so much stuff? You're already twenty-six today, are you planning to spend the New Year there?" I said,
looking at Guo Ying with a headache, seeing her dragging a small suitcase.

"I just want to spend the New Year there, is that not allowed!" she said, rolling her eyes at me irritably.

I was taken aback by her strong reaction and asked, "Did you have a fight? Did you run away from home?"

"Yeah, she wouldn't let me have a moment's peace this morning, and she kept nagging me during breakfast, it's so annoying!" she
pouted .

I sighed helplessly, took her suitcase, and said, "Let's go, you drive!"

In a different environment, Guo Ying quickly cheered up again. She tugged at my grandmother's arm and said sweetly,
"Grandma, can I spend the New Year here this year? Don't go to my uncle's house, it's so boring there!"

"No way! I can't let you spend the Spring Festival here, your mother will complain to death!" Grandma
patted her head and laughed.

"Oh..." she replied with a pout, looking unhappy.

I quickly pulled her away to prevent any further trouble.

That night, Guo Ying, as before, sneaked into my bed. I chuckled, holding her
breasts , "You're quite skilled now, very quick!"

"You're making fun of me again!" she scolded, pinching her arm. "Hehe, it's warmer here!"

"Tell me, what is Gu Xuan doing now?" she suddenly asked, her face obscured in the darkness, only her
bright eyes visible.

"Why did you think of her?" I asked, hugging her tightly and flicking her lips.

"Isn't that right? Every time I come here, I can't help but think of her, hehe..." she
giggled foolishly in the darkness.

"I don't know..." I felt a pang of sadness, "Perhaps..."

"Perhaps what?" she asked, nestled against my chest, her eyes sparkling.

"Perhaps in some man's arms... like we are now, heh...!" I said with a wry smile.

"Pah! You're shameless!" she said, gently biting my chin. "You two broke up, and
you won't even let her find someone else?"

"..." I rolled my eyes at her, but it was too dark for her to see.

"I know you must be feeling really bad," she said softly, stroking the stubble on her chin. "But you still
have me, brother..."

"Kiss me! Zhang Tian!" she said, looking down at me.

"Ugh... are you trying to suffocate me?" After what seemed like an eternity, she pushed my face away forcefully,
panting and complaining.

"You're wet again!" I said with a lewd grin, twirling my fingers.

"Then why don't you come in! Fuck me! Brother..." she said, licking my ear seductively.

"Oh... it's so hot! Brother, I want it! Fuck me!"

...

Before dawn, Guo Ying woke up as usual.

"Are we leaving again?" I asked, still half asleep, pulling her back into bed.

"Mmm..." she replied softly.

"I don't want you to leave!" I stubbornly hugged her tightly. "Don't go back!"

"No! We'll be found out!" she shook her head.

"So what if we are found out? I'm going to risk it!" I rolled over and pinned her down, speaking fiercely.

"Really?" Her eyes were bright, glistening with tears in the morning light.

"Yes! If we're found out, I'll come clean. I'll go crazy if this keeps up!" I nodded.

"Kiss me! Brother..." she swayed her hips, her thighs rubbing against my penis. "I want you to love me
properly !"

Breakfast was a little late because Guo Ying and I had gotten up late.

"Xiao Ying, eat more!" Grandma said to Guo Ying with a smile.

Just now, she had been so unrestrained in bed, but now, under Grandma's gaze, her face turned bright red, and she just kept her head down, drinking her porridge.

I endured the sharp pain in my thigh under the table, grimacing as I pressed down on her little hand, and
whispered , "Stop pinching, Grandma knows! You'll just come to my room tonight, hehe..."

"You pervert!" she spat, blushing. "What if she tells your parents..." "So what if

she tells them? I think Grandma will definitely support me! Haha..." I laughed smugly.

"Really?" she blinked.

"Didn't you see how happy she is?" I glanced at Grandma across from me and said. Her hearing wasn't very good,
but she just smiled as she watched Guo Ying and I whispering.

"Hehe... Grandma's so nice!" she squinted and smiled.

I rolled my eyes at her and said, "Why do you think everyone who's good to you is a good person?"

"Of course!" she craned her neck and said, "Does that mean only those who aren't good to me are good people?"

"You're such a little vixen! Sweet talker!" I laughed, squeezing her little hand.

"Do you think Grandma will mention us to Aunt? I'm a little scared..." she pouted, looking worried,
so she brought it up again. I knew she was just seeking reassurance by repeatedly confirming.

"Go ahead and tell her, the sooner the better!"

"Pah! How can you talk like that!" she snapped angrily.

"We'll just have to wait and see! How would I know!" I rolled my eyes at her.

Unexpectedly, Guo Ying's prediction came true. The night Grandma visited, she
casually said to my mother during dinner, "Didn't you arrange a marriage for Xiaoying years ago?"

My mother's mouth dropped open, staring at Grandma in astonishment. My father, not daring to utter a word in front of Grandma,
hesitated for a moment before lowering his head to eat.

"Mom... the country doesn't allow it now!" my mother exclaimed anxiously.

"Oh, it's nothing, I just suddenly remembered. I'm getting senile... eat, eat..."

My mother gave me a suspicious look, eating absentmindedly, but her gaze kept glancing at me, making me
feel extremely uncomfortable.

"Tell me! What exactly happened?" My mother came into my room after dinner and questioned me.

"What?" I asked innocently.

"Why would your grandma bring that up?" she asked, frowning.

"How should I know! Maybe Grandma likes Guo Ying. You know Guo Ying has such a sweet tongue, she
's good at sweet-talking people..."

"Zhang Tian, let me tell you! Don't you dare make a move on Guo Ying! If I find out, I'll teach you a lesson!"
she threatened, tapping my forehead.

"Look at what you're saying..." I forced a smile, and as she turned to leave, I muttered,
"If I did make a move on her, what would you do to me?"

"What?!" she turned and stared at me intently. "Say that again?"

"No, nothing! I mean I definitely wouldn't!" I quickly protested.

My mother left for a while, and my father peeked into the room, glared at me, and said, "You... your grandma
told me, keep causing trouble! I can't help you!"

I shivered violently, a wave of fear washing over me...

How could things have turned out like this? Everyone except my mother knew. If she found out, would she
forcefully break me up with Guo Ying?

Probably not, definitely not, she wouldn't do that, she wouldn't! I kept reassuring myself,
but the more I thought about it, the more agitated I became. I put on my clothes and went out.

Behind me, I heard my mother's voice: "Who are you going to see again?"

"Guo Ying!" I said without turning around. Anyway, I'd already gone all in; the sooner I died, the better!

...

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