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[Urban] My Snow-White Sister-in-Law (Complete) - 1-3 

[Volume 1] Chapter

1: Pursuing the Class Beauty Ma Danxia

Yi Xiaolin's mother was a gynecologist at a hospital.

As a young boy with a doctor mother, Yi Xiaolin learned about matters between men and women far too early. His mother, being an obstetrician, had books on obstetrics and gynecology at hand, some of which contained pictures of sexual intercourse. Yi Xiaolin would secretly look at these pictures and then wished to find a girl to experiment on.

So, imitating adults, Yi Xiaolin pursued Ma Danxia, the class beauty.

Yi Xiaolin's family was relatively wealthy, and he always had some spare change. He used this money to buy things for his deskmate, Ma Danxia, hoping to win her favor. Ma Danxia liked him, but she preferred Meng Xiaofan, who sat at a different desk. This led to a situation that left Yi Xiaolin both amused and exasperated: the things he bought for Ma Danxia would end up in Meng Xiaofan's hands after passing through Ma Danxia's hands.

This situation greatly frustrated Yi Xiaolin. Moreover, in the process of competing with Meng Xiaofan for her affections, Yi Xiaolin was often the one who suffered. Physically, Yi Xiaolin was strong and sturdy, while Meng Xiaofan was thin and weak. Yi Xiaolin preferred physical violence, while Meng Xiaofan was more intellectual.

After several minor skirmishes, the conflict between Yi Xiaolin and Meng Xiaofan escalated.

One day after school, Yi Xiaolin found Meng Xiaofan and challenged him to a duel, declaring that the winner would be king and the loser a bandit, and whoever lost would have to withdraw from pursuing Ma Danxia.

Meng Xiaofan agreed.

The two agreed to duel in a small grove of trees in the suburbs.

They agreed not to bring any weapons, no one to help them, and no cheerleaders.

At the appointed time, Meng Xiaofan and Yi Xiaolin appeared in the grove almost simultaneously.

They agreed to a hand-to-hand combat until one of them was knocked down and unable to get up within five minutes, then the winner would be decided.

Without referees or spectators, Yi Xiaolin shouted, "Start!" and charged at Meng Xiaofan, unleashing a barrage of punches and kicks, a deadly, all-around attack.

Meng Xiaofan didn't retaliate, only dodging, letting Yi Xiaolin run wild.

Though weak, Meng Xiaofan was agile, dodging and weaving, causing Yi Xiaolin's punches and kicks to miss their mark.

Nearly half an hour had passed, and Yi Xiaolin hadn't landed a single blow on Meng Xiaofan.

Yi Xiaolin was already panting heavily.

Just as Meng Xiaofan was secretly gloating, the exhausted Yi Xiaolin suddenly caught him off guard, punching him

squarely in the chest. This punch used all of Yi Xiaolin's last strength; although his stamina was depleted, it still nearly knocked Meng Xiaofan to the ground, causing him to stagger back three meters before barely regaining his footing.

Enraged by this punch, Meng Xiaofan's eyes widened, and he began to retaliate.

Knowing he couldn't win through brute force, Meng Xiaofan focused on strategy. He didn't engage Yi Xiaolin in a full-blown fight, only kicking or punching him when the opportunity arose, never using his full strength, continuing to lull Yi Xiaolin into a false sense of security. Only when Yi Xiaolin was completely exhausted did Meng Xiaofan unleash a flurry of punches and kicks, targeting the weakest points on Yi Xiaolin's body. When Yi Xiaolin could no longer parry, Meng Xiaofan delivered two final punches to his chest, followed by a sweeping kick that Yi Xiaolin barely dodged. But as the saying goes, "You can't escape your fate," Meng Xiaofan swiftly kicked out, sending Yi Xiaolin flying five meters, where he collapsed motionless on the ground.

Meng Xiaofan approached to observe; Yi Xiaolin remained motionless, his eyes tightly closed.

Firstly, Yi Xiaolin genuinely had no strength left; secondly, he feared that even after he fell, Meng Xiaofan wouldn't let him go, so he closed his eyes, feigning weakness.

Meng Xiaofan smiled smugly, shoveling leaves into a small pile with his foot, and sat comfortably down in front of Yi Xiaolin, staring intently at Yi Xiaolin's face.

Actually, Yi Xiaolin saw everything; his closed eyes were feigned, he kept a slit open to observe. He thought that if Meng Xiaofan continued his relentless attack, he would scramble to escape.

A wise man doesn't fight a losing battle, and revenge is never too late.

Realizing Meng Xiaofan had no intention of continuing to beat him, Yi Xiaolin boldly opened his eyes.

He saw Meng Xiaofan staring at him.

Yi Xiaolin said dejectedly, "I lost. From now on, Ma Danxia is yours."

Meng Xiaofan smiled.

"I don't want her."

"What did you say? You don't want her?"

Meng Xiaofan nodded.

"The truth?"

Meng Xiaofan nodded again. "I've never liked her."

Yi Xiaolin asked in surprise, "Then who do you like?"

Meng Xiaofan said, "Ye Xiaozi."

"Ye Xiaozi?"

Yi Xiaolin shook his head, looking at Meng Xiaofan with disdain. "You like Ye Xiaozi? How could you like Ye Xiaozi?"

After confirming that Meng Xiaofan really didn't like Ma Danxia, but liked Ye Xiaozi, Meng Xiaofan's image in Yi Xiaolin's eyes plummeted. Ye Xiaozi was an unremarkable girl, neither glamorous nor beautiful. Although not ugly, she wasn't particularly pretty either. Most importantly, she was thin. Why would Meng Xiaofan ignore the class beauty, Ma Danxia, and like the bony Ye Xiaozi?

Yi Xiaolin asked, puzzled, "What do you like about her?"

Meng Xiaofan: "Her whiteness." Whiteness

?

Yi Xiaolin admitted that Ye Xiaozi was whiter than Ma Danxia, so white that you could see the pale blue veins under her skin. But so what? Such a thin, flat figure was absolutely incomparable to Ma Danxia. Ma Danxia now has two obvious bulges on her chest, like two walnuts, while Ye Xiaozhi's chest is flat and flat, without any curves. She has no future, just plain white, not cute at all!

Meng Xiaofan said, "Your eyes are filled with dog shit!" Meng Xiaofan

got up, brushed off the two leaves hanging from her butt, and left Yi Xiaolin behind.

Yi Xiaolin hurriedly got up and chased after her: "Hey, since you're not going to fight me for Ma Danxia anymore, let's still be friends, even closer, okay?"

Back at school, Yi Xiaolin couldn't wait to tell Ma Danxia this important situation.

Ma Danxia was so angry that after school she ran into the park and hugged a weeping willow tree by the lake, crying her heart out.

After crying enough, Ma Danxia decided to take revenge on Meng Xiaofan.

Ma Danxia started openly being nice to Yi Xiaolin in class, and even distributed the snacks Yi Xiaolin bought for her to many classmates, completely ignoring Meng Xiaofan. After school, she would walk out of the school gate shoulder to shoulder with Yi Xiaolin, and when the opportunity arose, she would secretly hold hands with Yi Xiaolin, deliberately letting Meng Xiaofan see. She wanted to use this method to provoke Meng Xiaofan and make him change his mind. However, Meng Xiaofan ignored her little tricks and was very dismissive, looking at her with contempt.

Ma Danxia was a little exasperated, but Yi Xiaolin was overjoyed.

Ma Danxia decided to escalate her provocation of Meng Xiaofan, which led to the story in the haystack during the field trip.

Ma Danxia did not realize the seriousness of the matter, which is why she acted so recklessly.

The field trip was organized by class, led by the homeroom teacher Yang Xiaozhao and another teacher, and they went out and returned by bus.

The students, confined to the classroom all day, were naturally feeling incredibly stifled. Once embraced by nature, they frolicked and played like rabbits. A few leisurely white clouds drifted across the azure sky, below which stretched endless fields of green wheat, interspersed with patches of golden rapeseed flowers. Bees danced among the flowers, and birds chirped in the treetops—a beautiful scene that instantly captivated the children.

No one knew when, but Ma Danxia and Yi Xiaolin had broken away from the group and run off to a distant spot.

It was Ma Danxia who had invited Yi Xiaolin.

As soon as Ma Danxia got off the bus, she ran alongside Yi Xiaolin, holding his hand and deliberately dangling it in front of Meng Xiaofan for a while. Then she suggested to Yi Xiaolin that they go to the nearby river to see if the water was large and clear. Yi Xiaolin readily agreed, and the two of them left Meng Xiaofan and the others behind, rushing to the riverbank.

When it was time to assemble, a headcount revealed that two people were missing. The two teachers panicked and hurriedly ordered the students to search separately. Finally, a group led by Teacher Yang Xiaozhao found Yi Xiaolin and Ma Danxia.

Teacher Yang's group found the threshing ground, where the students discovered the hole in the haystack.

In a moment of panic, Teacher Yang led the way and crawled inside.

Inside, Yi Xiaolin and Ma Danxia, the two little ones, were naked and sleeping together.

Teacher Yang, ashamed, quickly crawled out and stood in front of the haystack, yelling, "Yi Xiaolin, Ma Danxia, you two get out here!"

There was no response from inside.

The students cheered for Teacher Yang, shouting in unison, "Get out! Get out!"

But after waiting for a long time, they still didn't come out.

Teacher Yang became somewhat anxious, wondering if something even more serious and unpredictable had happened. She then ordered several boys to go back into the hole and drag the two out. The students, all ashamed, shrank back. Helpless, Teacher Yang led the students in shouting, "If you don't come out now, we'll set you on fire!"

This threat worked; after only two shouts, Yi Xiaolin and Ma Danxia emerged with their heads covered in straw.

They didn't dare look at Teacher Yang or their classmates, and ran for their lives.

Teacher Yang and the students chased after them. It was getting late, and letting them escape any longer would be disastrous.

Fortunately, the two young boys and girls, having just enjoyed their wedding night, were too panicked to walk properly and stumbled several times during the chase. They were quickly caught and stuffed into a car.

After this incident, before the school had even decided on a course of action, the parents of both families came to the school and arranged for the two children to be transferred to other schools. These two young boys and girls, who had prematurely broken free of their inhibitions, were now separated forever, their whereabouts unknown.

This incident terrified Meng Xiaofan. For a long time afterward, he didn't dare look female classmates in the eye, and when he saw mature young women on the street, he didn't dare to look them in the eye again, becoming very shy and timid. The person

Meng Xiaofan dared not look at the most was his homeroom teacher, Yang Xiaozhao.

[Volume 1] Chapter 2 The Colorful Little Boy

Chapter 2 The Colorful Little Boy

Ten-and-a-half-year-old Meng Xiaofan was a well-known little boy in his neighborhood.

Meng Xiaofan's fame dates back to when he was four and a half years old.

In other words, Meng Xiaofan's sexual awareness began to emerge at the age of four and a half?

Meng Xiaofan lived in Mengwan.

Mengwan was an urban village, surrounded by high-rise buildings, and its transformation was inevitable.

Because Mengwan was surrounded by the city, it was naturally different from ordinary rural villages. Everything was subject to change; they wore what city people wore, ate what city people ate, the only difference being that their houses were a little lower.

Lower-class areas have their advantages. Every family has a large courtyard, and the neighbors aren't like city dwellers, living in close proximity yet never interacting. Everyone is very friendly, helping each other out when needed. Walking down the street, you'll see familiar faces everywhere.

The year Meng Xiaofan was about to turn five, her cousin Meng Jiahao got married.

Meng Jiahao, who worked at a locomotive depot on the railway, somehow acquired a stunningly beautiful young woman, and they quickly held a wedding banquet and lived happily ever after.

None of the adults could have imagined that Meng Jiahao's beautiful daughter-in-law would infuriate four-and-a-half-year-old Meng Xiaofan.

When Meng Jiahao got married, this large area surrounded by the city was still filled with rows of farmhouses, called Mengwan. Over ninety percent of the people in Mengwan were surnamed Meng, with only a few families of other surnames. When Meng Jiahao got married, banquet tables were set up in the courtyards of several neighboring families. Representatives from all within five degrees of kinship with the Meng family came to Meng Jiahao's house to eat and drink.

Meng Xiaofan, accompanied by his mother Du Yunping, also attended the wedding banquet.

When the new bride, Yang Xiaozhao, went from table to table toasting everyone, Meng Xiaofan, who was eating heartily, glanced at her and couldn't take his eyes off her. After that, wherever the new bride went to toast, Meng Xiaofan's eyes followed her. Later, when the new bride moved out of his sight, Meng Xiaofan jumped off his stool and chased after her, running around the courtyard behind her. He followed her everywhere, not only staying close but also secretly tugging at her clothes or her hand.

This was quickly noticed, and everyone laughed while drinking. Meng Xiaofan's mother, Du Yunping, blushed with embarrassment. Suddenly, she remembered something and couldn't help but lower her head and chuckle to herself.

Meng Xiaofan's father, Meng Huoguang, was a long-distance truck driver, sometimes away from home for ten days to half a month. When Meng Huoguang was away, Meng Xiaofan slept in the same bed as his mother, Du Yunping. When Meng Huoguang returned from his trip, he would coax Meng Xiaofan to sleep in a small bed in another room.

However, Meng Xiaofan was not easily appeased. He didn't understand why his dearest mother would send him to a different room as soon as his father came home, so he was very unhappy and would throw a tantrum, ruining the mood for both adults and preventing the couple from having their long-awaited intimate moments.

Once, Meng Huoguang had been driving for more than ten days before returning home. Upon seeing his wife, he couldn't wait to grab her and throw her on the bed for a passionate encounter. He restrained himself until evening, but his son, Meng Xiaofan, refused to give up his place. The child was almost four years old, and both of them felt a little embarrassed to do it in front of him. So, Meng Huoguang asked his son to sleep in his own small bedroom so they could finally have a good time. But no matter how they coaxed him, Meng Xiaofan wouldn't leave.

Meng Huoguang panicked, but panicking was useless. Unlike his son, Meng Huoguang wasn't one to think things through, but without brainstorming, he couldn't get anything done with his equally anxious wife. So he racked his brains for a solution.

Meng Huoguang said to his son, "Xiaofei, how about we play a game on the bed with your mom?"

Playing games was great, Meng Xiaofan loved it.

Meng Huoguang said, "Let's have a competition. Listen carefully, kid. We'll take turns lying on your mom's stomach. When you lie on top, I'll pull you down. If you pull me down, you lose. When I lie on top, you pull me down. If you can't pull me down, you lose again. If you lose twice in a row, you have to go to your little bedroom to sleep."

Meng Xiaofan tilted his head and thought for a moment, "What if you lose?"

Meng Huoguang said, "If Dad loses, Dad goes to bed, and you can sleep with Mom."

Meng Xiaofan said, "Okay!"

The game began.

Two adults and one child, all three of them completely naked. Just as Meng Xiaofan lay down on Du Yunping's stomach, Meng Huoguang grabbed her ankle and gently pulled her off.

Ten-and-a-half-year-old Meng Xiaofan was a well-known little boy in his neighborhood.

His fame likely began when he was four and a half.

In other words, his sexual awareness likely started developing around that age?

Meng Xiaofan lived in Mengwan.

Mengwan was an urban village, surrounded by high-rise buildings, and its redevelopment was inevitable.

Because of its urban environment, Mengwan was unlike typical rural villages. Everything there followed the city's trends; they wore what city dwellers wore, ate what city people ate, the only difference being that their houses were lower.

Lower houses had their advantages: each family had a large courtyard, and neighbors weren't like city dwellers, living in close proximity but rarely interacting. They were very friendly, helping each other out, and walking down the street, you'd see familiar faces everywhere.

The year Meng Xiaofan was about to turn five, his cousin, Meng Jiahao, got married.

Meng Jiahao, a locomotive repairman at a railway depot, somehow acquired a stunningly beautiful young woman, so beautiful it made one tremble at the sight of her. They quickly held a wedding banquet and lived happily ever after.

No one in the adults could have imagined that Meng Jiahao's marriage to such a beautiful daughter-in-law would infuriate four-and-a-half-year-old Meng Xiaofan.

At the time of Meng Jiahao's wedding, this large area surrounded by the city was still filled with rows of farmhouses, a place called Mengwan. Over ninety percent of the people in Mengwan shared the surname Meng, with only a few families bearing different surnames. When Meng Jiahao got married, banquet tables were set up in the courtyards of several neighboring houses. Representatives from families within five degrees of kinship with the surname Meng came to Meng Jiahao's house to eat and drink.

Meng Xiaofan, accompanied by his mother Du Yunping, also attended the wedding banquet.

When the new bride, Yang Xiaozhao, went around toasting everyone at each table, Meng Xiaofan, who was happily eating meat, glanced at his new bride and was immediately captivated. After that, Meng Xiaofan's eyes followed every table the new bride went to to offer toasts. Later, when she moved out of his sight, Meng Xiaofan jumped off his stool and chased after her, running around the yard behind her. He followed her everywhere, never leaving her side, and even secretly tugged at her clothes or her hand.

This was quickly noticed, and everyone laughed while drinking. Meng Xiaofan's mother, Du Yunping, blushed with embarrassment, then suddenly remembered something and couldn't help but lower her head and chuckle to herself.

Meng Xiaofan's father, Meng Huoguang, was a long-distance truck driver, sometimes away from home for ten days or half a month. When Meng Huoguang was away, Meng Xiaofan slept in the same bed as his mother, Du Yunping. When Meng Huoguang returned from his trip, he would coax Meng Xiaofan to sleep in a smaller bed in another room.

But Meng Xiaofan wasn't easily appeased. He didn't understand why his mother, who was closest to him, would send him to a side room as soon as his father came home. He was very unhappy and threw a tantrum, ruining the mood for both adults and

preventing the couple from having their long-awaited intimate moments. Once, Meng Huoguang had been driving for over ten days before returning home. Upon seeing his wife, he couldn't wait to grab her and throw her on the bed for a passionate encounter. He restrained himself until evening, but his son, Meng Xiaofan, refused to give way. The child was almost four years old, and both felt embarrassed to do it in front of him. So, Meng Huoguang asked his son to sleep in his own bedroom so they could finally get down to business. But no matter how much they coaxed him, Meng Xiaofan wouldn't leave.

Meng Huoguang panicked, but panicking was useless. Unlike his son, Meng Huoguang wasn't one to think things through, but without a plan, he couldn't get things done with his equally impatient wife. He had to rack his brains for a solution.

Meng Huoguang said to his son, "Xiaofei, how about we play a game on the bed with your mom?"

Playing games was great, Meng Xiaofan loved it.

Meng Huoguang said, "Let's have a competition. Listen carefully, kid. We'll take turns lying on your mom's stomach. You lie on top and I'll pull you down; if you pull me down, you lose. I lie on top and you pull me down; if I can't pull you down, you lose too. If you lose twice in a row, you have to go to your little bedroom to sleep."

Meng Xiaofan tilted his head and thought for a moment, "What if you lose?"

Meng Huoguang said, "If Dad loses, Dad goes to bed, and you can sleep with Mom."

Meng Xiaofan said, "Okay!"

The game began.

Two adults and one child, all three were completely naked. Just as Meng Xiaofan lay on Du Yunping's stomach, Meng Huoguang grabbed his ankle and gently pulled him off.

Ten-and-a-half-year-old Meng Xiaofan was a well-known little boy in his neighborhood.

Meng Xiaofan's fame dates back to when he was four and a half years old.

In other words, Meng Xiaofan's sexual awareness began to emerge at the age of four and a half?

Meng Xiaofan's family lived in Mengwan.

Mengwan was an urban village, surrounded by high-rise buildings, and its transformation was inevitable.

Because Mengwan was surrounded by the city, it was naturally different from ordinary rural villages. Everything was subject to the prevailing trends; they wore what city people wore and ate what city people ate. The only difference was that their houses were a bit lower.

Being a bit lower had its advantages; each family had a large courtyard, and the neighbors weren't like city dwellers, living in close proximity but never interacting. Everyone was very friendly, helping each other out when needed. Walking down the street, you would see familiar faces everywhere.

The year Meng Xiaofan was about to turn five, her cousin Meng Jiahao got married.

Meng Jiahao, a locomotive repairman at a railway depot, somehow acquired a stunningly beautiful young woman, so beautiful it made one tremble at the sight of her. They quickly held a wedding banquet and lived happily ever after.

No one in the adults could have imagined that Meng Jiahao's marriage to such a beautiful daughter-in-law would infuriate four-and-a-half-year-old Meng Xiaofan.

At the time of Meng Jiahao's wedding, this large area surrounded by the city was still filled with rows of farmhouses, a place called Mengwan. Over ninety percent of the people in Mengwan shared the surname Meng, with only a few families bearing different surnames. When Meng Jiahao got married, banquet tables were set up in the courtyards of several neighboring houses. Representatives from families within five degrees of kinship with the surname Meng came to Meng Jiahao's house to eat and drink.

Meng Xiaofan, accompanied by his mother Du Yunping, also attended the wedding banquet.

When the new bride, Yang Xiaozhao, went around toasting everyone at each table, Meng Xiaofan, who was happily eating meat, glanced at his new bride and was immediately captivated. After that, Meng Xiaofan's eyes followed every table the new bride went to to offer toasts. Later, when she moved out of his sight, Meng Xiaofan jumped off his stool and chased after her, running around the yard behind her. He followed her everywhere, never leaving her side, and even secretly tugged at her clothes or her hand.

This was quickly noticed, and everyone laughed while drinking. Meng Xiaofan's mother, Du Yunping, blushed with embarrassment, then suddenly remembered something and couldn't help but lower her head and chuckle to herself.

Meng Xiaofan's father, Meng Huoguang, was a long-distance truck driver, sometimes away from home for ten days or half a month. When Meng Huoguang was away, Meng Xiaofan slept in the same bed as his mother, Du Yunping. When Meng Huoguang returned from his trip, he would coax Meng Xiaofan to sleep in a smaller bed in another room.

But Meng Xiaofan wasn't easy to appease, because he didn't understand why his closest mother would kick him to a side room as soon as his father came home. So he was very unhappy and made a fuss, which dampened the mood of both adults, and many times the couple couldn't do the good things they had longed for.

One day, Meng Huoguang returned home after driving for more than ten days. Upon seeing his wife, he was eager to grab her and throw her onto the bed for a passionate encounter. He restrained himself until evening, but his son, Meng Xiaofan, refused to give way. The child was almost four years old, and both felt embarrassed to do it in front of him. So, Meng Huoguang asked his son to sleep in his own small bedroom so they could have a more intense time together. But no matter how he coaxed Xiaofan, he wouldn't leave.

Meng Huoguang panicked, but panicking was useless. Unlike his son, Meng Huoguang wasn't one to think things through, but without a clever solution, he couldn't get things done with his equally eager wife. So, he racked his brains for a solution.

Meng Huoguang said to his son, "Xiaofei, how about the three of us play a game on the bed?"

Playing games was a great idea; Meng Xiaofan loved it.

Meng Huoguang said, "Let's have a competition. Listen carefully, kid. We'll take turns lying on your mom's belly. You lie on top and I'll pull you down. If you pull me down, you lose. I lie on top and you pull me down. If you can't pull me down, you lose too. If you lose twice in a row, you have to go to your little bedroom to sleep."

Meng Xiaofan tilted his head and thought for a moment, "What if you lose?"

Meng Huoguang said, "If Dad loses, Dad goes to sleep, and you can sleep with Mom."

Meng Xiaofan said, "Okay!"

The game began.

Two adults and one child, all three of them were completely naked. As soon as Meng Xiaofan lay on Du Yunping's belly, Meng Huoguang grabbed his ankle and gently pulled him off Du Yunping's belly.

[Volume 1] Chapter 3 Your MM is so pretty

Chapter 3 Your MM is so pretty

Yang Xiaozhao liked Meng Xiaofan clinging to her more and more.

Yang Xiaozhao liked to hold Meng Xiaofan close to her, touching and kneading the little guy's smooth, tender skin here and there. It felt like a kind of enjoyment, and sometimes she would feel a shiver inexplicably. Especially when she subconsciously picked up Meng Xiaofan's penis and turned it over and over, her heart raced, her body reacted, and her face flushed. She hadn't expected that the little thing would change after being squeezed for a while, hardening and sticking up high, just like a chili pepper.

Yang Xiaozhao couldn't take it anymore. Meng Jiahao only came home once every two weeks, and the days her husband was away were hard for the newlywed Yang Xiaozhao to endure.

She needed to treat herself, so she said to Meng Xiaofan, "Go home, your sister-in-law is going to take a bath."

Meng Xiaofan stared blankly at her face, puzzled, "Why do you want me to leave when you're taking a bath?"

Yang Xiaozhao said, "Then wait for me, your sister-in-law will hug and kiss you after she's done. "

Meng Xiaofan nodded.

Yang Xiaozhao boiled water and went to the bedroom to dry herself, leaving Meng Xiaofan alone in the outer living room.

Back then, there were no bathrooms; bathing involved heating water, pouring it into a large oval plastic basin, and then standing in the basin splashing and rubbing

yourself. Meng Xiaofan waited in the living room for Yang Xiaozhao to bathe, looking for something fun to play with, but finding nothing, she could only sit there listlessly, playing with her fingers. As she played, she lost interest more and more, almost falling asleep sitting up. But then he heard moaning sounds coming from the bedroom.

The moaning wasn't harsh, nor was it a groan of pain; rather, it was a soft, lingering sound tinged with pleasure.

Of course, Meng Xiaofan didn't understand this at the time. Hearing that the sound was coming from Yang Xiaozhao, he panicked. Had his sister-in-law been scalded by the hot water? Or had she accidentally bumped her arm or leg while bathing, and was moaning because of the pain? So he jumped up, rubbed his sleepy eyes, and rushed over, bursting into the room.

Yang Xiaozhao was naked in the bathtub, entertaining herself. Startled by Meng Xiaofan's intrusion, her almond-shaped eyes widened, her face changing from shame to anger as she scolded him: "You little brat, what are you doing in here? Get out!" Meng

Xiaofan felt a little wronged after being scolded; his good intentions hadn't been appreciated, leaving him somewhat dejected.

What was so great about it? It was just taking a bath! He would serve his mother while she bathed, handing her towels and such, and sometimes, at her invitation, he would scrub her back.

Scrubbing backs was hard work, something Meng Xiaofan hated most. It required no skill; it was just vigorous up-and-down rubbing, very strenuous. Meng Xiaofan disliked this chore the most. When his mother asked him to scrub her back, he would run away. Only when he couldn't run away would he reluctantly scrub her back with a long face, but even then, it was just perfunctory, without any real effort.

Yang Xiaozhao's face was ashen . Meng Xiaofan was frightened and could only slowly back away towards the door, his eyes never leaving Yang Xiaozhao's body.

His sister-in-law's body was prettier than his mother's; her body was a straight, smooth, white, and delicate line, without an ounce of fat. His mother, however, was different. Not only did she have stretch marks on her stomach, but a lump of flesh clung to her lower abdomen, affecting the overall smoothness of her figure.

His sister-in-law's breasts were full, like freshly steamed buns, fluffy, white, and round. His mother's were different; they hung like two bags, swaying back and forth when touched.

Meng Xiaofan had once consulted Du Yunping about these two issues.

"Mom, why do you have so many stretch marks on your stomach? Like a watermelon,"

Meng Xiaofan asked, touching his mother's uneven belly.

Du Yunping slapped his hand and replied, "It's all because of you, you brat!"

"Because of me?" Meng Xiaofan was completely puzzled and frowned deeply.

"When you were very, very young, you were inside Mom's belly." "As you grew, you stretched Mommy's belly until it ripped open, and it'll never heal."

"Oh, I see!" Meng Xiaofan suddenly understood. He realized he had grown inside his mother's belly, and when he reached a certain size, her belly couldn't hold him anymore, so she squeezed him out.

"Mommy's breasts look like two cloth bags hanging down, not as pretty as other people's." Meng Xiaofan continued to press.

"That's because of you! Mommy's breasts were originally round and bulging, but you, you little rascal, sucked all the fluid out, so naturally they've become this ugly. Hey, how do you know Mommy's breasts aren't as pretty as other people's?"

"You took me to the bathhouse, and I saw many breasts, all prettier than Mommy's!" Du Yunping always thought Meng

Xiaofan was still very young, overlooking the fact that he was quietly growing up. She brought Meng Xiaofan with her when she took a bath, hoping to clean her youngest son while washing herself. Some people protested, saying that children these days mature early and at this age, he shouldn't see certain parts of their bodies. Du Yunping didn't take their

protests seriously at first, but from then on, she began to observe Meng Xiaofan more closely. She discovered that as soon as her youngest son entered the bathtub, his eyes would gleam with a mischievous light, constantly searching for the parts of women's bodies that they didn't want to see. She only looked at what people could see. After Meng Xiaofan returned home, he kept asking her these questions, so she didn't dare take him to see any more sights.

Meng Xiaofan backed out. However, his eyes were glued to Yang Xiaozhao's body. Even as he backed away, his eyes wouldn't leave her. He tripped at the doorway and fell flat on his back. Tears welled up instantly, and just as he was about to burst into tears, Yang Xiaozhao jumped out of the bathtub, ran barefoot over, and scooped him up in her arms.

Meng Xiaofan, who was about to cry out, swallowed his sobs and obediently nestled into Yang Xiaozhao's embrace.

"Did you hurt yourself?" Yang Xiaozhao asked.

"No, not at all," Meng Xiaofan replied, taking the opportunity to burrow deeper into Yang Xiaozhao's embrace, his head resting against her chest.

Yang Xiaozhao took Meng Xiaofan's clothes off and put him in the bathtub.

"Let me wash you too, sister-in-law."

"Mmm, mmm," Meng Xiaofan nodded hurriedly.

Yang Xiaozhao splashed water on Meng Xiaofan and gently washed him with a towel.

Meng Xiaofan was absent-minded, his eyes glued to Yang Xiaozhao's chest.

His sister-in-law's breasts were so beautiful, much, much prettier than his mother's! Full and plump, like a large ball split in two on her chest. On each of the two hemispherical mounds were two bright red dots, like ripe cherries, bright red and translucent, with a glistening drop of water clinging to one of the dots. Meng Xiaofan couldn't resist, secretly sticking out his index finger and tapping one of the two red cherries. The cherry dipped slightly and bounced back, the mound trembling slightly, shaking off the water droplet.

Yang Xiaozhao gave Meng Xiaofan's bare bottom a loud "smack."

Lost in his own world of desire, Meng Xiaofan felt no pain in his bottom and shamelessly exclaimed, "Your boobs are so pretty!"

Yang Xiaozhao feigned anger and lightly slapped Meng Xiaofan's bottom again before continuing to bathe him diligently. After washing his upper body, she washed his lower body. When she got to Meng Xiaofan's inner thighs, Yang Xiaozhao began to fidget with his penis, until the still-unconscious little thing slowly became straight and erect. Yang Xiaozhao chuckled as she watched. Meng Xiaofan

asked, "Sister-in-law, what are you laughing at?"

Yang Xiaozhao said, "I'm laughing at how such a tiny person like you has such a thing."

Meng Xiaofan said, "How can I pee if I don't have one?" Yang

Xiaozhao laughed even harder, making Meng Xiaofan quickly cover the back of his thighs, but his eyes kept glancing at Yang Xiaozhao's inner thighs.

Yang Xiaozhao scolded him, "Don't look around!"

Meng Xiaofan kept looking, and even curiously touched the spot that was different from his own. Startled, Yang Xiaozhao quickly covered her own private parts with her hand, and with her other hand, pulled Meng Xiaofan out of the bathtub, handing him a towel and asking him to scrub her back.

Meng Xiaofan obediently took the towel and gently scrubbed Yang Xiaozhao's back. This felt different from scrubbing his mother's back; Meng Xiaofan wasn't annoyed at all, and was quite happy to help.

"Use a little more force?" Yang Xiaozhao said.

"I'm afraid of rubbing my skin raw. It's so pretty and thin; I can't bear to use too much force."

Yang Xiaozhao turned around and hugged Meng Xiaofan tightly.

"Little brat, so young and already knows how to be gentle with women."

Meng Xiaofan didn't understand what being gentle with women meant; he just took the opportunity to snuggle closer to Yang Xiaozhao.

[Volume 1] Chapter 4: Desk Mate Ye Xiaozhi

Meng

Xiaofan was quick-witted and grew faster than other children his age, a phenomenon adults called precocious.

By the age of five, Meng Xiaofan already knew over a hundred Chinese characters and could recite more than a dozen Tang and Song poems.

Of course, Yang Xiaozhao had taught him all of this.

At six, because everyone said Meng Xiaofan was exceptionally intelligent, Meng Huoguang had Du Yunping carry him to school to register. The school agreed to let Meng Xiaofan enroll early, but he refused. As soon as Du Yunping put him down at school, Meng Xiaofan ran off, determined not to go to school.

Going to school meant he couldn't play freely or visit Yang Xiaozhao whenever he wanted, which was undoubtedly a disaster for him, so he resolutely refused to go.

However, when he was almost seven, Meng Xiaofan took the initiative to go to school and enrolled in first grade.

Meng Xiaofan's complete 180-degree turn in his attitude towards school was thanks to Yang Xiaozhao.

In the years before starting school, Meng Xiaofan spent most of his time at Yang Xiaozhao's house, except when he was playing. After learning why Meng Xiaofan didn't want to go to school, Yang Xiaozhao told him that he absolutely had to go to school when he grew up. She explained that school had many benefits: he could play with many other children, learn a great deal of knowledge—from the heavens and the earth to the past and present—and that learning a lot would help him grow up better. Most importantly, he could see her more often after starting school.

This last point resonated with Meng Xiaofan.

He inquired about the details of starting school and learned that Yang Xiaozhao would be his homeroom teacher. So, he readily agreed to go, and without his parents accompanying him, he happily ran to school. Yang Xiaozhao helped him register.

Yang Xiaozhao hadn't lied to him; she really was Meng Xiaofan's homeroom teacher, teaching Chinese.

Standing on the classroom platform, Yang Xiaozhao taught a group of little kids with great enthusiasm.

Especially in the summer, Yang Xiaozhao, dressed in a white shirt and skirt, would move around the platform, her skirt fluttering in the breeze, and Meng Xiaofan would stare wide-eyed. As he looked, he could no longer see the skirt; all he saw was Yang Xiaozhao's naked body. Imagining the erotic scene of him bathing her, the words on the blackboard became fragmented and impossible to focus on.

If it weren't for Yang Xiaozhao's class, it wouldn't be fun at all.

Sitting on the stool was incredibly uncomfortable. Forty-five minutes straight—how could anyone stand it! His butt felt like it was covered in countless tiny sores, either painful or itchy, so he had to do something else to relieve the pain.

Meng Xiaofan invented many little tricks to pass the long class time; when he got bored of playing, he would draw.

Meng Xiaofan had a talent for drawing; every classmate he drew had at least one resemblance. While everyone else was concentrating on the lesson, he would draw each classmate, then look at his finished work and grin foolishly.

Meng Xiaofan's deskmate, Ye Xiaozhi, was the class's study committee member. The study committee member naturally had excellent grades, listened attentively in class, sat upright, and completed her assignments meticulously.

Ye Xiaozhi had an oval face, was thin, but had very fair skin. It wasn't a deathly pale white, but a soft white, not the mature kind. Anyway, it looked alright, so in his spare time, Meng Xiaofan would stare at her exposed arm, his gaze following it upwards.

Thinking Ye Xiaozi resembled the White Bone Demon, Meng Xiaofan drew a picture of Sun Wukong fighting the White Bone Demon three times. The White Bone Demon was modeled after Ye Xiaozi, and Sun Wukong was naturally modeled after himself. He thought the drawing was quite good, capturing both form and spirit, so he nudged Ye Xiaozi with his elbow, showing her his masterpiece. To his surprise, Ye Xiaozi, upon seeing his drawing, immediately raised her hand and reported it to the teacher.

Math teacher Liu Daya walked down from the podium, went straight to Meng Xiaofan, and ordered him, "Hand it over!"

Meng Xiaofan obediently handed over his masterpiece.

Liu Daya looked at the drawing, glancing at Meng Xiaofan and then at Ye Xiaozhi. The muscles in his tense face relaxed, and he muttered under his breath, "Damn, it's actually pretty lifelike!"

He laughed after saying that, giving Meng Xiaofan a sharp flick on the forehead before his face tightened abruptly: "Go stand in the corner!" He then grabbed Meng Xiaofan by the collar and made him stand in the back corner of the classroom as punishment.

Meng Xiaofan didn't want to look at Liu Daya because of his appearance.

The ugliest thing about Liu Daya was that one of his teeth protruded, always showing outside his lips whether he was speaking or not. Whenever Meng Xiaofan saw Liu Daya in math class, he would rack his brains trying to figure out what animal he resembled. By the time he was in third grade, Meng Xiaofan knew the names and appearances of many animals, but none seemed to resemble Liu Daya in any way.

Many animals in cartoons had protruding teeth, but none of them only had one protruding tooth, right?

Meng Xiaofan secretly nicknamed Teacher Liu "Liu Daya" and deliberately spread the word; all the students secretly called him Liu Daya.

But Meng Xiaofan hated Ye Xiaozi the most for reporting him.

The punishment of standing after class ended automatically. Meng Xiaofan wrote a note and, seizing the opportunity, taped it to Ye Xiaozhi's lower back with transparent tape. It read: "Bad girl Ye Xiaozhi!"

Ye Xiaozhi was publicly humiliated, tears streaming down her face as she wailed. The incident escalated, and the homeroom teacher, Yang Xiaozhao, couldn't protect her. She was punished by being forced to clean the classroom for a week as a warning.

From then on, a little brat and a naive little girl became mortal enemies.

Meng Xiaofan was a possessive child. He could find ways to torment Ye Xiaozhi, but he wouldn't allow anyone else to bully her in the slightest. Everything related to "me" was his object of attention and protection.

Ye Xiaozhi, being "my deskmate," was also within Meng Xiaofan's protective circle.

There was also Yi Xiaolin in the class, who had a tendency to bully boys and girls. Relying on his height and size, he always liked to grope his classmates, and the weaker girls were naturally his targets as well.

Yi Xiaolin's goal was to instill fear in everyone, so sometimes he would act without warning or reason, suddenly picking a nearby classmate to push or trip them, finding satisfaction in their disheveled fall.

Yi Xiaolin was usually somewhat wary of Meng Xiaofan, thinking the boy was too cunning and difficult to control, but seeing the two of them arguing, he seized the opportunity.

After Meng Xiaofan was punished with a week of cleaning, one day after school, Yi Xiaolin tripped Ye Xiaozi, sending her sprawling to the ground, covered in dirt and scraping her elbow until it bled. Enraged, Meng Xiaofan rushed forward and punched Yi Xiaolin squarely in the head, sending him spinning twice before stopping.

By the time Yi Xiaolin regained his senses, Meng Xiaofan was gone.

Unwilling to accept defeat, Yi Xiaolin chased after Meng Xiaofan down the alley, when Meng Xiaofan's head suddenly appeared behind a wall. Yi Xiaolin yelled and lunged forward, only to be hit squarely on the forehead by a bag of trash thrown by Meng Xiaofan, leaving him filthy and looking like a little devil.

The next day on his way to school, Yi Xiaolin wanted to teach Meng Xiaofan a lesson.

Meng Xiaofan appeared, and Yi Xiaolin suddenly blocked his path, about to punch him, when he saw Meng Xiaofan holding a slingshot with the strap already pulled tight, aimed at his right eye. Terrified, Yi Xiaolin turned and ran, running into the school and into his classroom, looking around anxiously, fearing Meng Xiaofan might ambush him.

After that, Yi Xiaolin stopped bothering Meng Xiaofan, genuinely afraid, and endured it until fourth grade. Because of jealousy over the class beauty, Ma Danxia, he finally couldn't take it anymore and challenged Meng Xiaofan to a duel, but was still defeated.

Meng Xiaofan told Yi Xiaolin he liked Ye Xiaozhi, but that wasn't true.

Meng Xiaofan taught Yi Xiaolin a lesson for bullying Ye Xiaozhi, and Ye Xiaozhi naturally saw it and remembered it, and from then on, she and Meng Xiaofan became friends.

However, her relationship with Meng Xiaofan was one-sided; Meng Xiaofan showed no interest in her whatsoever.

Meng Xiaofan's gaze towards Ye Xiaozhi was cold and venomous, his eyes like knives, ready to stab her whenever he saw her. He genuinely didn't want anyone to bully Ye Xiaozhi, but he showed no mercy, always trying to scheme against her, making her both fearful and resentful of him.

But the more she feared and hated him, the more Ye Xiaozhi liked Meng Xiaofan, and she told him everything about herself without reservation. For example, she would mysteriously pull Meng Xiaofan aside and tell him that her breasts had recently become swollen and painful, as if two small balls had grown inside, which bothered her. After telling him, she would pull Meng Xiaofan to a more secluded spot, unbuttoning her clothes for him to see.

"Feel it," Ye Xiaozhi said, pulling Meng Xiaofan's hand to her thin, bony chest.

"Hmph!" Meng Xiaofan pulled his hand away, scoffing.

Ye Xiaozhi felt wronged and wanted to cry.

Meng Xiaofan, afraid she would cry and be seen, quickly coaxed her, "It's just touching, I'll touch!"

Meng Xiaofan said, giving Ye Xiaozhi's chest a hard pinch.

Ye Xiaozhi's eyes welled up with tears from the pinch, but she smiled happily despite the tears.

Meng Xiaofan felt two hard, fleshy mounds growing on Ye Xiaozhi's chest, already the size of ping-pong balls.

"This isn't fun at all!"

Meng Xiaofan muttered.

[Volume 1] Chapter 5 A Born Little Pervert

Chapter 5 A Born Little Pervert

In every respect, Yang Xiaozhao was Meng Xiaofan's mentor.

Nine-year-old Meng Xiaofan knew much more than he did at three and a half. Although there were still many areas he was ignorant and confused about, he had grown up considerably and understood the difference between men and women. At nine

years old, Meng Xiaofan had already begun to see the world through his own aesthetic eyes. And

the first thing he looked at in the world was women.

Walking down the street, Meng Xiaofan enjoyed looking at women, mentally scoring them using the school's popular 100-point system. Sometimes seeing several attractive women would brighten his day, while the opposite would leave him feeling dejected and listless. He would

also intentionally or unintentionally compare them to Yang Xiaozhao, scrutinizing everything from their skin and figure to their faces. Although he saw many girls younger than Yang Xiaozhao, most weren't as beautiful.

Of course, there were those more youthful and beautiful than Yang Xiaozhao, and Meng Xiaofan's eyes would follow them. Not satisfied with just one glance, he'd jog past them, hide in a secluded spot, and wait for them to pass him before taking another closer look.

But he knew these beautiful girls were like clouds in the sky, vanishing in an instant, never to be seen again.

There were a few pretty girls in his class: Ma Danxia, Liu Bayi, and Ye Xiaozhi were also quite attractive. The three little girls each had their own style. Ma Danxia was plump and rounded, Ye Xiaozhi was delicate and pretty, but Liu Bayi was the most distinctive. She had slightly curly chestnut hair, cat-like yellow eyes, and skin that was almost excessively pale, making her look very similar to the foreign girls on TV.

Meng Xiaofan couldn't understand why Liu Bayi's parents, both pure-blooded locals, had given birth to a daughter who resembled a foreign girl.

Liu Bayi was an active member of the class, always enjoying being with the boys. She seemed to have no concept of gender differences, easily blending into the boys' group but showing no interest in playing with the girls.

Liu Bayi was also a follower of Meng Xiaofan, always trying to get close to her since first grade. But Meng Xiaofan was annoyed by her, yet she didn't care at all. She still liked to snuggle up to Meng Xiaofan whenever she had the chance, even rubbing her blonde hair against his face and asking, "Does it tickle? Does it tickle?"

Besides these girls, there was another girl in the class named Wang Ding, who was also quite unique. Her skin was dark, a deep, dark black, but not unattractive at all; it was very smooth. Her face was also extremely beautiful, very pleasing to the eye. Meng Xiaofan couldn't help but steal glances at her in his spare time. Wang Ding almost overturned his aesthetic concept that only fair skin was beautiful.

At this point, Meng Xiaofan realized that he could never marry Yang Xiaozhao.

However, he still continued to go to Yang Xiaozhao's room.

Before starting school, Meng Xiaofan could go to see Yang Xiaozhao anytime, anywhere. As long as Yang Xiaozhao didn't have class, he would go home from school. The school was very close to home, just a short walk away. Meng Xiaofan was very cunning; he knew exactly when Yang Xiaozhao didn't have class, and he would be there on time.

Later, when Meng Xiaofan started school, his time to visit Yang Xiaozhao became limited. He could only spend the whole day with her on Sundays, leaving only the evenings. After dinner, he would push aside his dishes, leave the house, and immediately slip into Yang Xiaozhao's house. Once there, he would stay with Yang Xiaozhao, watching TV or listening to her talk about all sorts of things.

While Yang Xiaozhao was speaking, Meng Xiaofan listened intently, his eyes never leaving her face.

Yang Xiaozhao asked him, "Why are you staring at me like that?"

Meng Xiaofan bluntly replied, "Because you're pretty."

Women are often vain; even a child's compliment pleases them. In her delight, she pulled Meng Xiaofan into her arms, showering him with kisses.

One thing Meng Xiaofan remembered most vividly was urging Yang Xiaozhao to take a bath.

Yang Xiaozhao was a very clean young woman who always washed herself, especially in the summer, several times a day. When Meng Xiaofan entered Yang Xiaozhao's room, he couldn't contain himself and asked, "Sister-in-law, haven't you taken a bath yet?"

Yang Xiaozhao laughed, playfully scolding Meng Xiaofan, "You little pervert!"

Meng Xiaofan asked, "What do you mean by 'little pervert'?"

Yang Xiaozhao said, "A little pervert, well, it means you like watching women bathe."

Meng Xiaofan thought for a moment, then said, "Then I won't watch anymore, I'll just think about it."

In Meng Xiaofan's heart, Yang Xiaozhao was, in fact, very sacred. After he and Ye Xiaozhi went to the hollow on the hillside and tried to imitate the adults doing that thing, he didn't dare to think about when he could do the same with Yang Xiaozhao. He just thought Yang Xiaozhao was very beautiful and wanted to look at her more and more.

But after Yang Xiaozhao called him a little pervert, Meng Xiaofan tried his best to restrain himself and never peeked when Yang Xiaozhao was taking a bath. When Yang Xiaozhao asked him to get a dry towel, he would only push the door open a crack and hand the towel in with his eyes closed.

He resisted, but Yang Xiaozhao couldn't bear it. After dodging several times, when Meng Xiaofan handed her the towel through the crack in the door again, she pulled Meng Xiaofan in.

Yang Xiaozhao was really beautiful, her body was white and flawless, and there was no part of her that he couldn't bear to look at.

At first, Yang Xiaozhao only asked him to wipe her body, but later she let go and let Meng Xiaofan wipe her whole body, opening herself up to him from all sides, making Meng Xiaofan's heart flutter.

When Meng Xiaofan wiped Yang Xiaozhao's body, he was still very gentle, afraid of accidentally breaking her skin.

Yang Xiaozhao said, "A little harder!" Meng Xiaofan said

, "I'm afraid it will hurt you."

Yang Xiaozhao laughed, "Is my sister-in-law made of paper?"

Only then did Meng Xiaofan use more force.

As a result, especially when Meng Xiaofan wiped Yang Xiaozhao's front body, rubbing those sensitive areas, Yang Xiaozhao couldn't help but moan softly. At first, Meng Xiaofan thought he had hurt his sister-in-law and quickly stopped.

Yang Xiaozhao grabbed his small hand and the towel: "Don't stop, wipe a little harder!"

Meng Xiaofan was a little confused, but later he finally understood that his sister-in-law's moans were not because of pain, but because of pleasure. The moans did not contain any element of pain, but rather sounded like light, cheerful music.

When Yang Xiaozhao grabbed Meng Xiaofan's hand and rubbed it against that mysterious place, Yang Xiaozhao groaned twice, suddenly tightened her grip on his hand, and pulled him into her arms with a soft cry. After a long while, she finally let out a breath, lightly slapped Meng Xiaofan's buttocks, and scolded, "You little devil!"

After washing him, Yang Xiaozhao washed Meng Xiaofan as usual.

Meng Xiaofan quickly noticed that Yang Xiaozhao liked to play with his little thing, stroking it with a smile while blushing.

Meng Xiaofan said, "Sister-in-law, you look even prettier when you blush!"

Yang Xiaozhao said, "You really like your sister-in-law?" Meng Xiaofan replied

without hesitation, "Yes! " Yang Xiaozhao asked, "What do you like about your sister-in-law?" Meng Xiaofan said, "I like everything." Yang Xiaozhao said, "Sister-in-law will let you touch the places you like, okay?" Meng Xiaofan didn't know what Yang Xiaozhao was thinking . He thought it must be because he had been bathing her, and his sister-in-law wanted to reward him, so he happily agreed, "Okay, okay!" Yang Xiaozhao took Meng Xiaofan's hand and slid it over her body. As soon as she touched it, Yang Xiaozhao pressed Meng Xiaofan's hand to her chest. Meng Xiaofan used his fingers to play with the two red cherries, feeling Yang Xiaozhao's body tremble slightly. Meng Xiaofan quickly stopped and tried to move his hand away, but Yang Xiaozhao grabbed it. "Continue, continue!" Encouraged, Meng Xiaofan quickly continued. Guided by Yang Xiaozhao's hand, Meng Xiaofan's hand moved slowly from top to bottom. Yang Xiaozhao began the second round of soft moaning. When Meng Xiaofan's little hand wandered around his lower abdomen, Yang Xiaozhao grabbed his hand and placed it between her legs, clamping it tightly as before. Meng Xiaofan didn't understand why Yang Xiaozhao was doing this and looked up at her. Embarrassed by his gaze, Yang Xiaozhao covered his eyes with her hand: "Don't look!" Unexpectedly, Meng Xiaofan jumped up and kissed Yang Xiaozhao on the lips with a "thump." Yang Xiaozhao laughed instead of getting angry, but still lightly slapped Meng Xiaofan on the head, then laid down three rules for him: he was not allowed to tell anyone about watching her bathe. Meng Xiaofan said seriously, "Even my parents, I won't tell!" 04-07 [Volume 1] Chapter 6 Don't Seduce Liu Bayi Chapter 6 Don't Seduce Liu Bayi Ye Xiaozhi discovered that Liu Bayi was showing signs of seducing Meng Xiaofan, so after school she asked Meng Xiaofan to have a serious talk with him. Meng Xiaofan didn't want to talk to her, frowning as he said, "There's nothing to talk about between us!" Ye Xiaozhi said, "You have to talk to me." Meng Xiaofan said, "Get lost, I don't like you!" Ye Xiaozhi said softly, "I like you." Meng Xiaofan glared at Ye Xiaozhi: "I've never seen such a shameless girl!" Ye Xiaozhi said, "You can curse me all you want, but I won't allow you to be with Liu Bayi!" Meng Xiaofan was furious: "What does it matter to you if Liu Bayi and I are together?" Ye Xiaozhi said, "It does matter to me, because I like you!" Meng Xiaofan was enraged and raised his fist to hit Ye Xiaozhi. Ye Xiaozhi met his fist head-on: "Go ahead and hit me, if it hurts, I'll cry!" Meng Xiaofan had no choice but to lower his fist: "Ye Xiaozhi, there are so many boys in the class, why don't you go like someone else? I really hate you, you understand?" Ye Xiaozhi said: "Promise me you won't get together with Liu Bayi, and I won't keep bothering you like this." Meng Xiaofan was helpless against Ye Xiaozhi's persistent pestering, so he had to lie and say he was going hiking. Ye Xiaozhi said: "Then I'll go too!" Ye Xiaozhi followed Meng Xiaofan closely, leaving him with no way to stop her. He said: "Ye Xiaozhi, aren't you annoying?!" Ye Xiaozhi said: "I'm not annoying." Meng Xiaofan was helpless: "Then you can come along, but it wasn't him who told you to come along." Ye Xiaozhi said: "I didn't say you told me to come along, I came along willingly."










































































This brat was incredibly annoying. Several times, Meng Xiaofan wanted to pin her to the ground and give her a good beating. However, the moment he grabbed her arm to strike, Ye Xiaozhi immediately yelled, "Meng Xiaofan, it hurts! You're hurting me!"

Ye Xiaozhi's arm was so thin; if he used too much force, it would definitely snap like a piece of firewood.

It took about fifteen minutes to walk from the school to Phoenix Mountain outside the city. A new park had recently been built on the mountain, and facilities were being added; three trails had already been constructed to the top. Many students didn't want to go home after school and went up the mountain to play.

The trails were paved with bluestone steps, nearly a thousand steps to the top.

Reaching the foot of the mountain, Meng Xiaofan took a deep breath and began to dart upwards. Ye Xiaozhi, panting heavily behind him, thought to himself with secret satisfaction, "If I don't teach you a lesson, you won't know my methods! Serves you right for being so persistent!"

Meng Xiaofan decided to exhaust Ye Xiaozhi once and for all, so he couldn't leave her too far behind. When she did, he would wait for her, and once she caught up, he would scramble back up. After several repetitions, Ye Xiaozhi was completely worn down, sitting on the ground and feigning tears. He finally said to her, "Come on up, let's walk slowly." Ye Xiaozhi, roughly calculating that he wouldn't turn back to pull her up, just whimpered like a fly as she climbed. When she reached him, he saw her face was covered in sweat, and the pale blue veins on her thin neck bulged

, pulsating with her breath. Ye Xiaozhi said, "Meng Xiaofan, you're so cruel!" He sneered, got up to scramble back up, but unexpectedly, she suddenly grabbed the back of his clothes. Ye Xiaozhi wiped away her tears, giggled, and triumphantly let him drag her up the stairs.

Reaching the small pavilion at the mountaintop, he was exhausted, his heart pounding as if it would burst out of his chest. He sat down, panting heavily, his resentment towards Ye Xiaozhi intensifying; it was all her fault for dragging him down.

Meng Xiaofan said to Ye Xiaozhi, "There are wolves on this mountain."

Ye Xiaozhi replied, "Impossible! With so many people, there couldn't be any wolves!"

Meng Xiaofan said, "Why are you trying to fool me? There really are wolves. A few days ago, someone came up the mountain to play, and a wolf suddenly appeared from the shadows and bit off one of their arms."

Meng Xiaofan had originally intended to scare Ye Xiaozhi away, hoping to see her run down the mountain in terror, but his plan backfired. Ye Xiaozhi gripped his arm tightly, trembling as she snuggled into his arms.

Meng Xiaofan was furious: "You, you get off me! If you're scared, then hurry down the mountain and stop following me, okay?"

Ye Xiaozhi said, "I'm not afraid of wolves, I have you."

He said, "If a wolf comes, it won't care about you; it'll probably want to be eaten by the wolf."

Ye Xiaozhi was horrified: "Meng Xiaofan, you wouldn't be so cruel, would you?" She hugged his waist tightly: "Let it eat you then, eat them both together, so you can be with it in the wolf's belly."

He had heard that there really were wolves in the back mountain, and sometimes they would come to the front mountain to play because they couldn't stand the loneliness; some people had seen them. At this moment, Meng Xiaofan really hoped that a wolf would suddenly jump out and devour this annoying Ye Xiaozhi piece by piece. He glared at Ye Xiaozhi, his eyes aiming at her neck, her thin, white neck; if he suddenly grabbed it with both hands, Ye Xiaozhi's tongue would quickly stick out. It was a bit scary; he couldn't do that.

He got up, and a few steps forward from the small pavilion, there was a cliff, below which was a deep, rocky ravine. He was imagining how he could trick Ye Xiaozhi into walking to the edge of a cliff and then push her. Just as he was thinking this, Ye Xiaozhi, before he could trick her, quietly walked behind him, tugging at his clothes and pulling him back: "Meng Xiaofan, what's so fun about this? If I make you dizzy and you fall off, I'll cry my eyes out."

He immediately deflated, sat back down, turned his head, and glared fiercely at her face. Suddenly, he yelled at her, "Ye Xiaozhi, your father is a bastard!"

Ye Xiaozhi immediately let go of him, her face flushed, pointing at his nose and shouting, "You're not allowed to curse my father! You've cursed him so many times already, you're not allowed to curse him again!"

He sneered, "So what if I curse him? What can you do to him? Your father is a bastard, that's why I hate you!"

Ye Xiaozhi didn't dare to curse him back, and began to sob like a fly. He ignored her, leaving her behind, and Ye Xiaozhi cried loudly. He had no choice but to go back and scold her for crying, threatening to throw her off the cliff to feed the wolves if she cried again. Ye Xiaozhi stopped crying, her pitiful appearance softening his heart.

Meng Xiaofan's feelings towards Ye Xiaozhi were complex. He had once told Yi Xiaolin that he liked Ye Xiaozhi. But that was just a casual remark; how could he possibly like her? He and she harbored a deep-seated hatred, so he absolutely couldn't show her any mercy. However, this hatred had to be buried deep in his heart, unspoken, because it was a disgrace.

Ye Xiaozhi, too, longed to unravel this mystery. Why did Meng Xiaofan hate her so much, yet when she was bullied, he would unhesitatingly stand up to protect her? Why was that?

Ye Xiaozhi remembered this situation starting after they entered their second year. She had always wanted to ask, but Meng Xiaofan wouldn't give her the chance. Ye Xiaozhi often heard Meng Xiaofan cursing her father in front of her. She didn't know when her father had offended Meng Xiaofan. She asked him many times, but Meng Xiaofan wouldn't tell her. And whenever she asked, Meng Xiaofan would raise his fist to hit her, scaring her into not daring to ask again.

Hesitant to ask, yet unable to resist the urge to clarify, Ye Xiaozhi leaned closer to Meng Xiaofan and stammered, "Meng Xiaofan, why do you hate my father so much?"

Meng Xiaofan, already annoyed, glared at her and snapped, "Didn't I tell you? Your father is a bastard, that's why I hate him!"

Ye Xiaozhi felt wronged. She and Meng Xiaofan lived on the same street, and her father often visited Meng Xiaofan's house, indicating a friendly and harmonious relationship between the two families. How could her father have provoked Meng Xiaofan to such a deep hatred? Since Meng Xiaofan didn't want to talk about it, she decided to leave it at that. But another issue needed to be addressed.

"Meng Xiaofan, please stop seeing Liu Bayi, okay?" Ye Xiaozhi repeated her old tactic.

"Is it any of your business?" Meng Xiaofan retorted firmly.

Ye Xiaozhi looked at Meng Xiaofan, her eyes reddening and welling with tears. The tears swirled in her eyes, one or two falling, then more and more. Seeing her like this, Meng Xiaofan could only swallow her anger and try to comfort her, "Don't cry, what are you crying about!"

Ye Xiaozhi cried even harder.

Meng Xiaofan panicked a little and asked her, "What are you crying about?"

Ye Xiaozhi said, "I need to pee."

Meng Xiaofan almost burst out laughing. So she was desperate to pee! What a mess!

"If you need to pee, just go. Why are you crying?"

Ye Xiaozhi said, "Then you keep an eye on me."

Meng Xiaofan nodded in agreement. Ye Xiaozhi went into the bushes next to the pavilion to pee. After a long time without any sound, Meng Xiaofan got scared and quickly called out, "Ye Xiaozhi!"

Ye Xiaozhi replied, "I can't undo my belt. Come help me."

Meng Xiaofan had no choice but to go into the bushes as well. She saw Ye Xiaozhi's face was flushed red, and she was struggling with her belt. Meng Xiaofan helped her undo her belt and glanced into her pants. Ye Xiaozhi quickly covered her pants tightly.

Before he could leave, Ye Xiaozhi impatiently squatted down and started urinating.

After sitting back down in the pavilion, Ye Xiaozhi again solemnly warned Meng Xiaofan: "Meng Xiaofan, you're not allowed to be with Liu Bayi anymore, because, because..."

Meng Xiaofan asked, "Because of what?"

Ye Xiaozhi said, "Because you saw me pee, and you've seen everything on my body."

Meng Xiaofan lifted his foot and started walking down the mountain: "It wasn't my own choice to see!"

Ye Xiaozhi, like a little shadow, quickly followed him down the mountain.

[Volume 1] Chapter

7 Am I Good-Looking or Not?

Ye Xiaozhi had solid evidence to support her claim that Liu Bayi was seducing Meng Xiaofan.

Meng Xiaofan was intelligent and didn't need to put in much effort, yet his grades were excellent, consistently scoring at least 90 in all subjects. His essays, in particular, were often read aloud in class by Yang Xiaozhao. Being favored by the teacher naturally earned him the admiration of his classmates, especially the girls, who often liked boys with good grades.

It wasn't surprising that Meng Xiaofan was liked by several girls.

Liu Bayi frequently brought food from home for Meng Xiaofan—sometimes chocolate, fried chicken legs, or potato chips—always bringing some to school each day. Sometimes she would directly offer it to him in front of everyone, and when Meng Xiaofan politely declined, she would secretly slip it into his drawer.

Liu Bayi was a very vain girl; seeing Meng Xiaofan become a "hot topic" among the boys, she resolutely pursued him, ignoring Ye Xiaozhi's repeated warnings. Ye Xiaozhi was small and frail, but she wasn't afraid of her at all.

The old saying "He who eats another's bread sings his song" holds true even among children. Meng Xiaofan, having accepted Liu Bayi's kindness, naturally reciprocated by helping her with her homework, secretly passing her notes during exams, and playing with her after school whenever she called, completely disregarding Ye Xiaozhi's tearful gaze and the thought of her being furious.

In truth, Meng Xiaofan disliked Liu Bayi. This dislike was different from his dislike of Ye Xiaozhi. He himself couldn't quite pinpoint the difference. Simply put, his dislike for Ye Xiaozhi seemed feigned, like a glass of water where affection was hidden beneath a layer of dislike. But his dislike for Liu Bayi was genuine; the entire glass was filled with dislike, with only a layer of affection floating on the surface.

A more important reason Meng Xiaofan deliberately showcased his good relationship with Liu Bayi was to anger Ye Xiaozhi.

After school, Liu Bayi often invited Meng Xiaofan to play together. They would stroll hand-in-hand through the streets and climb the newly opened Phoenix Mountain Park. Sometimes, he would even use the excuse of asking Meng Xiaofan to help him with his homework to bring her to his home.

Liu Bayi's parents both worked in the city, and their family was well-off, but their yard still maintained the style of a traditional farmhouse. In Liu Bayi's yard, there was an old horse-drawn carriage with a canopy. It held some historical significance, so it was very precious and well-maintained. A canopy was specially built for it, and it was placed in a corner of the yard. After

Liu Bayi and Meng Xiaofan finished their homework, they would crawl into the carriage to play.

Liu Bayi carefully decorated the canopy, adding a bed and other items, making it look like a meticulously furnished bedroom. Once everything was ready, Liu Bayi planned to take Meng Xiaofan to his house next time. After finishing their homework, the two of them would crawl into the carriage and play house, as Liu Bayi had suggested.

At home, Liu Bayi could really show off her skills at playing house. She brought out some delicious food from the house, ate it, and then seriously drank tea. After they finished eating and drinking, the two of them lay on the bed, cuddling and sleeping. Meng Xiaofan

didn't want to be like this with Liu Bayi; she was completely coerced into it.

The two little ones lay on the soft bed. Meng Xiaofan felt speechless and looked up at the carriage roof. Liu Bayi, however, couldn't stand the silence and asked why he wasn't talking. Meng Xiaofan ignored her, so Liu Bayi tickled him. The two of them rolled around on the bed, laughing and playing wildly. After a while, Liu Bayi suddenly jumped up and tried to take off Meng Xiaofan's clothes.

"Take it all off! Who sleeps without taking their clothes off!"

Meng Xiaofan didn't want to take them off, but Liu Bayi wouldn't let him. He yanked off Meng Xiaofan's pants and then ripped off his vest, leaving Meng Xiaofan completely naked. He quickly covered his private parts, a little embarrassed.

Liu Bayi stripped Meng Xiaofan naked and then stripped himself completely naked as well.

Liu Bayi was more developed than Ye Xiaozhi.

The light in the carriage shed was dim, so Meng Xiaofan didn't see Liu Bayi's usual excessive whiteness. Liu Bayi was, of course, a natural beauty. Her face was oval, her chin round, her nose straight, and her mouth a little large but not detracting from her beauty. Liu Bayi's ears were very beautiful; a ray of light shone on them, making them appear red and translucent.

Liu Bayi's body was also beautiful; her breasts already had two large mounds, and apart from a small black mole next to her navel, she was flawless. Liu Bayi stood there, his legs straight and long, his thighs already showing signs of fullness, the area between his thighs directly facing Meng Xiaofan's eyes.

Liu Bayi asked Meng Xiaofan, "Am I pretty?"

Meng Xiaofan absentmindedly replied, "Pretty."

He was mentally comparing Liu Bayi's private parts to those of Yang Xiaozhao and Ye Xiaozhi.

Liu Bayi wasn't satisfied with Meng Xiaofan's answer, feeling he was just going through the motions rather than genuinely praising him, so he leaned down and hugged Meng Xiaofan, pressing, "Am I pretty or not?"

Meng Xiaofan said, "Pretty."

Liu Bayi said, "Then you should look at me more often from now on, and not at other female classmates."

Meng Xiaofan said, "Okay."

Liu Bayi lay on top of Meng Xiaofan, staring intently as he slowly brought his mouth close to hers. When their lips were very close, he closed his eyes and captured Meng Xiaofan's lips with his. He held them for a while, until Meng Xiaofan was breathless, before finally releasing him.

"Meng Xiaofan, tell me, why do adults like to kiss?"

Meng Xiaofan replied, "I don't know."

"There must be a secret!"

Meng Xiaofan said, "If you say there's a secret, then there is."

"Have you ever seen your dad and mom kiss?"

Meng Xiaofan said, "Yes!"

"Where do they kiss?"

Meng Xiaofan said, "Everywhere."

"Then kiss me like they do, hurry up!"

Meng Xiaofan had no choice but to get up and start kissing Liu Bayi randomly.

Liu Bayi protested, "You said you've seen it, but is this how it is? I've seen my dad and mom, and they don't do it like this!"

Meng Xiaofan stopped and asked Liu Bayi, "Then what do you think it is?"

Liu Bayi patiently pointed out the key parts of Meng Xiaofan's body and made him start over.

After kissing for a while, Meng Xiaofan was already a little out of breath when Liu Bayi finally agreed to stop, looking at Meng Xiaofan thoughtfully.

Meng Xiaofan asked her, "What's wrong?"

Liu Bayi said, "It's just a little itchy, it's not fun at all. But why do adults like to do this?"

Meng Xiaofan said, "Who knows?"

Liu Bayi said, "Is there something wrong with your lips?"

Meng Xiaofan was really annoyed at this, pushed Liu Bayi away and lay down to the side.

"Your lips are the problem!"

Meng Xiaofan remembered that when he was with Yang Xiaozhao, Yang Xiaozhao asked him to touch her body, and Meng Xiaofan obediently touched her, until Yang Xiaozhao was panting heavily, and suddenly she hugged him tightly and kissed him on the face. Yang Xiaozhao kissed him, and then asked him to kiss her, that is, to kiss the two red cherries on her chest. As soon as his lips touched her, Yang Xiaozhao shivered as if she had a chill.

So, Meng Xiaofan felt that Liu Bayi was insulting her. It was clearly her body that had a problem, but he blamed his lips for it!

Liu Bayi also felt that his words had hurt Meng Xiaofan, and quickly apologized, pulling Meng Xiaofan into his arms and gently slapping his hand on his face. Then she whispered in his ear, "From now on, you can't stop being with me even if you want to. We've already slept together."

Meng Xiaofan disagreed: "What's wrong with sleeping together?"

Liu Bayi said, "Are you stupid? Men and women only sleep together when they are well. Have you never seen adults like that? They are not from the same family. Who would sleep together, a man or a woman?"

Meng Xiaofan suddenly thought of Yang Xiaozhao and jumped up, but Liu Bayi pulled him down again, and he just fell on her. Liu Bayi said: "We want to really sleep!"

"What does it mean to really sleep?"

"Have you ever seen your parents sleeping?"

Meng Xiaofan suddenly remembered the scene when his parents were sleeping.

"I've seen it."

"Then let's just come, okay?"

Liu Bayi lay on Meng Xiaofan's ear and spoke again. The hot breath he breathed made Meng Xiaofan itchy. He wanted to escape but couldn't. He didn't dare to say anything, for fear that Liu Bayi's parents would suddenly come home at this time and they would be beaten. Meng Xiaofan knew this. It was not allowed for children to do adult things, and he was a little afraid.

Liu Bayi comforted him, explaining that her parents were attending someone else's wedding banquet and wouldn't be home early.

Hearing this, Meng Xiaofan felt a little bolder and began to cooperate with Liu Bayi in doing adult things.

However, the two children struggled for a long time without success, scratching their heads in frustration, still unable to get it right. Just then, the curtain of the carport was suddenly lifted, and someone slipped in.

The two naked children huddled together in fright.

[Volume 1] Chapter 8 Sister Flowers

Chapter 8 Sister Flowers

The one who lifted the curtain and slipped into the carport was Liu Bayi's older sister, Liu Hangkong.

The sisters' father, Liu Chengfeng, was a former soldier, an air force pilot. Liu Chengfeng originally wanted to be a career soldier, but he was injured during training and was forced to work in the civilian sector, becoming a deputy section chief at the post office.

Liu Bayi's mother, Meng Hairong, lived in Mengwan and also worked at the post office.

Liu Bayi's mother, Meng Hairong, later married Liu Chengfeng, making Liu Chengfeng Mengwan's son-in-law. He used his demobilization pay to build two new houses and decided to permanently settle in Mengwan. Since

Deputy Section Chief Liu's aviation dream didn't come true, he pinned his hopes on the next generation, giving his two daughters names related to the military.

Liu Hangkong was a year and a half older than Liu Bayi, attending the same school and a year ahead.

After school, Liu Hangkong strolled around the streets with two female classmates before returning home. He went inside to check if anyone was home, then went out again. He heard noises coming from under the carriage awning, so he tiptoed over, suddenly lifting the curtain. He saw Liu Bayi and a little boy playing around. He rushed over and kicked Meng Xiaofan's bare bottom.

The noise Liu Hangkong heard was Liu Bayi imitating the sounds adults made while doing *that*, high and low, quite melodious and sweet.

"Get up, get up!"

Liu Hangkong, a year and a half older than Liu Bayi, naturally understood more about matters between men and women than her younger sister, and also had a slight sense of shame. Seeing the two naked children meticulously performing what adults usually did, her face flushed red. After cursing a couple of times, she was momentarily at a loss, staring blankly.

Liu Bayi, recovering from her shock, realized that the person holding them wasn't their father or mother, but her older sister. She finally caught her breath, and on a whim, stood up naked and reached out to pull Liu Hangkong. Liu Hangkong had just shouted, "What are you doing!" when Liu Bayi pulled her down onto Meng Xiaofan, causing Meng Xiaofan to cry out in pain.

Liu Hangkong tried to struggle to get up, but Liu Bayi held her down forcefully.

"Sister, we're playing a game, you play too," Liu Bayi said.

Liu Hangkong continued to struggle, and Liu Bayi yelled at Meng Xiaofan, "Don't just stand there, quickly strip her naked!"

Meng Xiaofan also suddenly realized what was happening and quickly helped Liu Bayi hold Liu Hangkong down. Despite Liu Hangkong's kicks and bites, they quickly stripped her naked. Then, Meng Xiaofan and Liu Bayi, one on each side, sandwiched Liu Hangkong between them, making her unable to move.

At this crucial age of growth, even a one-year age difference can be noticeable.

Liu Hangkong's appearance was very similar to Liu Bayi's, but their physical development differed. Mainly, her chest had two protrusions that were already the size of small steamed buns, and her nipples were beginning to show—not just two small red dots, but even larger than soybeans. Also, her buttocks were starting to perk up.

Liu Hangkong's skin was also smoother and more supple than Liu Bayi's, and it seemed to have a faint fragrance. But after all, compared to Yang Xiaozhao, she was far inferior

. Liu Hangkong's constitution wasn't as good as her sister's to begin with, and this ordeal left her breathless.

Before his sister could catch her breath, Liu Bayi yelled at Meng Xiaofan, "Hurry up, hurry up and sleep with her!"

Hearing Liu Bayi's words, Meng Xiaofan quickly climbed on top of Liu Hangkong, bobbing up and down, making him groan under her until she was exhausted. Then she rolled off and lay down next to Liu Hangkong.

The three of them were still huddled together, the two sisters lying face to face, Meng Xiaofan's eyes fixed on the back of Liu Hangkong's head.

"That's good, now you're not afraid of reporting me!" Liu Bayi said to Liu Hangkong.

Liu Hangkong angrily slapped Liu Bayi, "Who said I was going to report you?"

Hearing this, Liu Bayi was stunned.

Meng Xiaofan also breathed a sigh of relief. Liu Hangkong turned his face and slapped Meng Xiaofan's bare bottom.

"Where did this brat come from, sleeping with both of us sisters in one go!"

Liu Hangkong said, her hands groping all over Meng Xiaofan's body. When she touched his inner thigh, her hand stopped moving up and down, then she grabbed Meng Xiaofan's penis, pinching and pulling it for a while before pinching it hard. Meng Xiaofan screamed in pain, and Liu Hangkong quickly covered her mouth.

The three children played in the shed for a long time, until they were completely bored, then they put on their clothes and crawled out.

The three of them came to the same conclusion: this game was not fun at all, and they would not play it again.

The three of them didn't understand why adults liked to play this game

when it was no fun. The three of them agreed that they would never play this game again. However, Liu Hangkong made a request: Meng Xiaofan had to be with her in the future. This made Liu Bayi feel sour, but she didn't dare to argue, afraid that her sister would turn against her and tell their parents.

Meng Xiaofan walked out of Liu Bayi's house, crossed his own door, and went straight to Yang Xiaozhao's house.

He wanted to examine Yang Xiaozhao's body one last time, not to do anything, just to look at her.

Yang Xiaozhao, who had already eaten early, was sitting inside watching TV. Seeing Meng Xiaofan come in, she smiled and pulled him to sit beside her. Yang Xiaozhao asked him if he had eaten. Meng Xiaofan said, "No."

Yang Xiaozhao quickly got up and cooked Meng Xiaofan a bowl of instant noodles. Meng Xiaofan didn't stand on ceremony, took it and ate it. After finishing, he wiped his mouth and continued to sit with Yang Xiaozhao watching TV.

"Go home early, don't let your parents worry," Yang Xiaozhao tugged at Meng Xiaofan's ear.

Meng Xiaofan said it was okay, he often did this, playing outside until very late before coming home.

After sitting for a while, Meng Xiaofan couldn't help but ask Yang Xiaozhao directly, "Sister-in-law, are you going to take a shower tonight?"

Yang Xiaozhao said, "Yes!"

Meng Xiaofan said, "I'll go home after I see you finish showering."

Yang Xiaozhao chuckled and gave him a light tap on the head, then quickly rubbed it a few more times.

She quickly boiled the water, leaving Meng Xiaofan outside, and went into the bedroom to take a shower.

Before going in, Yang Xiaozhao said to Meng Xiaofan, "You're growing up now, so you can't watch your sister-in-law shower anymore."

Meng Xiaofan asked, confused, "Why?"

Yang Xiaozhao explained to him that it was okay for a child to watch her shower, but it wasn't allowed now that he was older.

"Have you ever seen a man watch a woman shower? Peeping is indecent,"

Meng Xiaofan argued. "I haven't really grown up yet."

Yang Xiaozhao said sternly, "That's still not allowed! Besides, I'm still your homeroom teacher."

Meng Xiaofan persisted, "Just one last time." Yang Xiaozhao

firmly refused, "Not even once! Go home, and be good!"

Meng Xiaofan refused to leave, so Yang Xiaozhao had no choice but to leave him and go to the bedroom to shower herself.

The sound of Yang Xiaozhao splashing water came from the bedroom, making Meng Xiaofan restless. He tiptoed over and peeked through a crack in the door. Yang Xiaozhao saw one of Meng Xiaofan's eyes through the crack, smiled secretly, jumped out of the bathtub, and pulled him inside.

"This is the last time, don't do it again!" Yang Xiaozhao reiterated.

Meng Xiaofan quickly agreed, "Okay."

"Then you can wash me up, and you can wash up too."

Meng Xiaofan quickly took the towel and gently wiped Yang Xiaozhao's body.

This was the last time, so he cherished it and lingered, trying to prolong the time.

Yang Xiaozhao's back was smooth and shiny white. Meng Xiaofan wiped it, then touched it with his small hand.

Yang Xiaozhao's buttocks were round and plump, like a large peach, red and white. Meng Xiaofan pressed a finger into a deep dent, and when he released it slightly, his finger bounced back.

Compared to Yang Xiaozhao, Liu Bayi and Liu Hangkong's bodies were simply incomparable! Not only were they not attractive at all, but they were also dry and lacked any moisture.

Meng Xiaofan thought to himself, but dared not say it aloud. This was his secret with those two girls, a secret he would keep for life.

Meng Xiaofan wiped Yang Xiaozhao's back and chest. When he reached her sensitive areas, Yang Xiaozhao couldn't help but moan softly, her voice much more pleasant than Liu Bayi's imitation. When Meng Xiaofan's small hand holding the towel moved between Yang Xiaozhao's legs, it was clamped tightly around her, causing her to tremble again, making Meng Xiaofan inexplicably feel a little excited as well.

After everything was over, Yang Xiaozhao solemnly warned Meng Xiaofan again: "This is the last time. You're not allowed to do it again!"

Meng Xiaofan obediently replied, "Okay." Yang

Xiaozhao sat on the sofa and hugged him: "You're growing up now, you'll slowly grow into an adult."

Yang Xiaozhao sighed softly, then urged Meng Xiaofan to go home.

[Volume 1] Chapter 9 Taking Down Meng Xiaofan in One Fall

Chapter 9 Taking Down Meng Xiaofan in One Fall Ye

Xiaozhi was confused and angry.

Ye Xiaozhi was confused about what caused Meng Xiaofan to hate her so deeply. From Meng Xiaofan's words, Ye Xiaozhi vaguely felt that this matter was related to her father. But what exactly her father had done to Meng Xiaofan, or what her father had done to Meng Xiaofan's father or mother, she couldn't guess.

What angered Ye Xiaozhi was that Meng Xiaofan ignored her repeated warnings and openly appeared with Liu Bayi, which made her hate him to the core.

Liu Bayi's arrogance and domineering attitude made Ye Xiaozhi even more furious and helpless.

However, Ye Xiaozhi was a determined and stubborn girl. She told herself countless times that she would never give up on Meng Xiaofan. Giving up meant failure, and Ye Xiaozhi never wanted to fail in anything, especially since she really liked Meng Xiaofan. The more indifferent and distant Meng Xiaofan was to her, the more she wanted to be with him, and she dreamed about him every night.

So, Ye Xiaozhi decided to persist in pursuing Meng Xiaofan relentlessly.

Meng Xiaofan's attitude towards Ye Xiaozhi remained unchanged, sometimes warm, sometimes cold, sometimes loving, sometimes hating, sometimes distant, sometimes close. This state between the two remained unchanged until the very end of their sixth-grade final semester.

Ye Xiaozhi grew anxious and decided to make a final push. Because she couldn't guarantee they would still be in the same middle school, she needed a more intense love offensive to finally win him over.

Ye Xiaozhi meticulously planned, finding Meng Xiaofan on Saturday morning and asking him to take her on a trip. The reason was simple: they might be separated soon, and they needed a memorable experience to avoid any lingering regrets. Ye Xiaozhi promised that if Meng Xiaofan still disliked her after the trip, she would completely give up on him.

Meng Xiaofan pondered for a while and then agreed.

A trip deep into the mountains was also very tempting for Meng Xiaofan.

The two lied to their families and began their trip, taking a train for an hour and a half to venture deep into the mountains.

The mountains they entered were called the Taihang Mountains. As they learned in geography class, the Taihang Mountains are vast, stretching over 400 kilometers. Being northern mountains, they naturally displayed their charm with their imposing, rustic grandeur.

After entering the mountains, the young couple followed a mountain road leading deeper into the mountains. At the end of the road was a small mountain town. Uninterested in it, they ignored the town and continued climbing along the winding mountain path.

While climbing, Meng Xiaofan tried his best to fulfill Ye Xiaozhi's requests. She asked him to hold her hand, and he did, even carrying her bag on his shoulder to make her feel more comfortable.

The mountains were beautiful, and these wild mountains were incomparable to Phoenix Mountain on the outskirts of the city; compared to it, Phoenix Mountain was utterly insignificant.

After struggling to climb to the top, they discovered they had climbed the lowest peak. Surrounding them were towering, overlapping peaks, each higher than the last, their imposing presence making the two little ones feel breathless.

The sky was a deep, clear blue, the clouds pure white and spotless.

A recent rain had left the mountainside lush and verdant. Birds chirped and insects hummed in the woods, and many squirrels, their long tails trailing behind them, leaped among the rocks and trees.

Ye Xiaozhi tugged at Meng Xiaofan's hand, begging him to catch a squirrel for her to play with. Of course, she promised to release it once she was done; squirrels have homes, and she wouldn't take it away, leaving it separated from its family.

Meng Xiaofan agreed and then set off to catch squirrels in the woods, working up a sweat after a long day, but catching none. He had to tell Ye Xiaozhi that squirrels weren't easy to catch, and that it wasn't that he wasn't trying, so it was fine if he didn't try.

Even after he declared he wouldn't catch any more, the squirrels continued to tease him.

A squirrel leaped down from a tree and quietly approached, staring at them with its two innocent, large eyes.

Meng Xiaofan gestured to Ye Xiaozhi not to disturb it, and the two slowly lay down on a large, flat rock behind them, squinting as they observed.

Seeing that these two animals, much larger than itself, seemed oblivious to it, the squirrel hesitated before approaching. Ye Xiaozhi, unable to contain herself, tried to move, but Meng Xiaofan held her down. Seeing no danger, the squirrel grew bolder, darting around them. Just as it was within reach, Meng Xiaofan swiftly grabbed it, but only caught a few squirrel hairs in his hand. The frightened squirrel, however, leaped away and vanished in an instant.

Meng Xiaofan burst into laughter, laughing so hard he lay down.

Ye Xiaozhi followed suit.

"You must have hurt it," Ye Xiaozhi said. "It must think we're not good people."

Meng Xiaofan stared intently at Ye Xiaozhi.

"I wonder if that little squirrel was male or female?" Ye Xiaozhi murmured, looking in the direction the squirrel had disappeared. "I wonder how many people are in the squirrel's family?"

Meng Xiaofan was both amused and exasperated.

"Meng Xiaofan, could you catch a handful of clouds for me?" Ye Xiaozhi pleaded. "Clouds don't feel pain."

There were many clouds in the mountains, but they all swirled around the cliff edges.

"I can't reach them. Go catch them yourself if you want them," Meng Xiaofan

said indifferently. Ye Xiaozhi was a little disappointed and murmured, "Meng Xiaofan, I'm so good to you, why aren't you good to me in return?"

Meng Xiaofan was a little annoyed: "Not being able to catch clouds means I'm not good to you? Pshaw!"

Ye Xiaozhi shook her head: "You are not good to me, but you have no idea how good I am to you."

Meng Xiaofan gazed at the distant mountains, remaining noncommittal.

Ye Xiaozhi moved closer to Meng Xiaofan: "Then hug me."

Meng Xiaofan moved away a little: "No."

Ye Xiaozhi moved closer to Meng Xiaofan again: "Hug me."

Meng Xiaofan glanced at her: "Annoying!"

Tears began to well up in Ye Xiaozhi's eyes, and after a while, they fell one by one.

"Stop crying, you cry all the time! Okay, stop crying, I'll hug you if you don't cry!"

Meng Xiaofan pulled Ye Xiaozhi, and Ye Xiaozhi leaned against him.

Ye Xiaozhi looked up at Meng Xiaofan: "Meng Xiaofan, I'm sticking with you, I'll always follow you."

Meng Xiaofan said: "Why do you want to follow me? I hate you."

"No," Ye Xiaozhi said, "You don't hate me. If you hated me, you wouldn't have come to the mountain with me."

Meng Xiaofan was speechless.

Ye Xiaozhi snuggled closer to Meng Xiaofan, and seeing that he didn't seem to dislike her, she snuggled even tighter, whispering in his ear, "You and Liu Bayi, did you sleep together like this too? What did you do together?"

Meng Xiaofan felt a little flustered: "Don't talk nonsense!"

"Then tell me, what did you do together? Liu Bayi grew faster than me, isn't she prettier than me?" Ye Xiaozhi persisted, "Tell me, I won't blame you, as long as you don't stay together in the future."

Meng Xiaofan suddenly exploded: "What's it to you? I can be with whoever I want, it's none of your business! I don't like you, I've told you so many times, and you still keep bothering me!"

Meng Xiaofan rolled away.

This time, Ye Xiaozhi didn't follow suit, but let her tears flow uncontrollably, and began to sob softly.

Meng Xiaofan was most afraid of her like this, so he turned around and coaxed her, "Don't cry, okay? If you cry again, I definitely won't come out to play with you anymore, just this once."

Ye Xiaozhi quickly stopped crying, but the tears just wouldn't stop. Meng Xiaofan felt a little sorry for her, so he hugged her in his arms. Ye Xiaozhi took the opportunity to snuggle into his arms, her arms tightly wrapped around his neck. Meng Xiaofan took out a tissue to wipe Ye Xiaozhi's tears, but Ye Xiaozhi went over to wipe her own, forcing herself to stop crying.

Ye Xiaozhi said, "Meng Xiaofan, I've thought it through, I'll always follow you!"

"Okay, okay, how many times have I said that!" Meng Xiaofan was a little impatient, "Can't we not talk about this? I'm sleepy, I'll sleep for a while."

The sun on the mountain after the rain wasn't very hot, but it felt warm on her body, bringing out her hidden sleepiness. When Meng Xiaofan said he would sleep, he really did fall asleep.

Ye Xiaozhi looked at Meng Xiaofan sleeping soundly beside her, but she couldn't fall asleep herself. She hugged Meng Xiaofan tighter, gently patting his back with one hand, just like her mother used to lull her to sleep when she was little. It felt so sweet inside.

By the time Meng Xiaofan woke up, the sun was already setting, and the two hurriedly set off down the mountain.

On the way down, Ye Xiaozhi almost stepped on a small snake. Meng Xiaofan, with his sharp eyes, had already spotted it and pulled Ye Xiaozhi back into his arms. He only released her after the snake leisurely swam into the roadside bushes.

Ye Xiaozhi asked him why he had suddenly hugged her. Meng Xiaofan casually told her it was a small snake she had almost stepped on.

Ye Xiaozhi screamed in fright and rushed back into Meng Xiaofan's arms.

Girls are generally afraid of snakes, and Meng Xiaofan was afraid of scaring her.

Meng Xiaofan was still very good to her.

Ye Xiaozhi felt a surge of relief.

With little time left, after Ye Xiaozhi's initial shock subsided, the two hurried down the mountain towards the train station.

But it was already too late.

[Volume 1] Chapter 10 Touching to

See If They've Grown Up Anymore

The place where Meng Xiaofan and Ye Xiaozhi got off the train was a very small station. Several passenger trains passed through this railway every day, but only one stopped, coming into the mountains in the morning and leaving in the evening. If

they missed their train, they would have to wait for the return train the next day.

The small train station in the mountains was not only small, but there wasn't even a village nearby. After the station staff took over the train, they all disappeared without a trace; even the ticket office was locked.

What to do? Ye Xiaozhi was so frightened she wanted to cry again, and Meng Xiaofan was also at a loss, not knowing how to deal with the approaching night. However, boys and girls are different after all; he had more composure and courage, so he quickly comforted Ye Xiaozhi, saying that summer nights are short, and sitting on the platform for a night wasn't a big deal.

Night fell quickly. Only a dim, yellow light illuminated the desolate platform. Aside from a few sturdy railway tracks, the dark mountains stretched as far as the eye could see. Two lonely figures

sat side-by-side on the platform steps, staring blankly at the stars that appeared one by one overhead.

"Are you scared?" Meng Xiaofan asked Ye Xiaozi.

"Are you scared?" Ye Xiaozi countered. Meng Xiaofan

said, "I'm not scared." "

If you're not scared, then I'm not scared either," Ye Xiaozi said.

Meng Xiaofan asked Ye Xiaozi, "Regretting coming here?" Ye Xiaozi

firmly replied, "No, not at all!"

Meng Xiaofan smiled, "Just kidding, you don't regret it!"

Ye Xiaozi didn't argue, but simply snuggled closer to Meng Xiaofan.

The early summer night in the mountains was still quite cold, and it grew colder and colder. After midnight, it became even colder, and Ye Xiaozi shivered constantly. Meng Xiaofan thought for a moment, then took off his coat and gave it to Ye Xiaozi.

Ye Xiaozhi resolutely refused, but Meng Xiaofan wouldn't allow her to resist. He not only took off his own clothes and draped them over her, but also took off his pants and forced her to wear them, leaving himself only in a tiny pair of underwear.

"Aren't you cold?" Ye Xiaozhi couldn't bear it anymore, her eyes welling up with tears, truly moved.

"I have a way."

Meng Xiaofan wrapped Ye Xiaozhi up tighter, while he himself jumped around on the platform to keep warm, like a monkey. After jumping around for a while, he ran back and forth from one end of the platform to the other.

The platform wasn't long, and they ran back and forth in no time.

After several round trips, Meng Xiaofan stopped beside Ye Xiaozhi, squatted down, and asked her to pat his head.

"You're all sweaty!" Meng Xiaofan said.

Ye Xiaozhi felt sorry for him and pulled him back, saying, "Don't run anymore."

Meng Xiaofan said, "I'll get cold if I don't run, and I'll run again when I'm cold." "

Then let's run together, I'll keep you company."

Meng Xiaofan said, "No need."

Saying that, Meng Xiaofan started running again, and when he was panting heavily again, he returned to Ye Xiaozhi's side. Ye Xiaozhi grabbed him and wouldn't let go.

Ye Xiaozhi said, "Let's think of something else."

What could they think of? Meng Xiaofan suddenly remembered that about two hundred meters ahead of the station, there was a small abandoned house where railway workers lived, so he took Ye Xiaozhi's hand and started walking.

The two young people walked along the railway tracks in the dark and quickly found the small house, but they discovered that it was locked.

"Don't be afraid!"

Meng Xiaofan picked up a stone and started smashing the lock. After a while, sweating profusely, he finally broke the lock.

He kept Ye Xiaozi outside while he went in to scout ahead. Only after confirming there were no snakes, insects, or poisonous creatures did he let Ye Xiaozi in.

Meng Xiaofan told Ye Xiaozi to stay put and went outside to break off a large bunch of branches. He roughly cleaned the house, then went out again to break off even more branches and leaves to spread on the floor. Only then did he say to Ye Xiaozi, "Go to sleep."

Ye Xiaozi watched all of this, deeply moved.

She thought that when Meng Xiaofan grew up, he would definitely be a good man.

Ye Xiaozi's determination to stay with Meng Xiaofan became even stronger.

The two sat down on the bed of branches and leaves, then lay down again. After lying down for a while, Ye Xiaozhi thought of a way to sleep more comfortably, so she woke Meng Xiaofan up, spread his clothes on the leaves, hesitated for a moment, then took off her own clothes and covered him with them before crawling inside.

Their small breasts pressed tightly together, and the temperature rose considerably.

Ye Xiaozhi's two little breasts had grown a little bigger. She placed Meng Xiaofan's hand on them and

asked, "Feel if they've grown a little bigger?" Meng Xiaofan gently kneaded them for a while before saying,

"They've grown a little bigger." Ye Xiaozhi said, "They'll grow faster from now on.

" Meng Xiaofan asked her,

"Who told you that?"

Ye Xiaozhi said, "My sister told me." Meng Xiaofan asked her,

"You have a sister?" Ye Xiaozhi said, "My cousin. My cousin is two years older than me, and they're already quite big here."

Meng Xiaofan said, "Oh. I'm sleepy, let's both go to sleep. " Ye Xiaozhi said, "No.

Tell me, when you were with Liu Bayi, did you do 'adult things'?" Meng Xiaofan firmly denied it: "No!" Ye Xiaozhi pressed, "Really not?" Meng Xiaofan answered, "No." Ye Xiaozhi breathed a long sigh of relief: "That's good." As she spoke, Ye Xiaozhi's hand kept groping Meng Xiaofan's body. When she touched Meng Xiaofan's crotch, she chuckled. Meng Xiaofan asked her, "What are you laughing at?" Ye Xiaozhi said, "How did it grow like this? When it's light, let me take a good look at it, okay?" Meng Xiaofan pulled her hand away, "Go to sleep, I'll sleep after you wake up." Ye Xiaozhi said, "There really are wolves in these mountains, I'll protect you." Ye Xiaozhi didn't bother to touch Meng Xiaofan anymore, and hugged him tightly with both hands. There really were wolves in the mountains. When the two of them didn't speak, the air was very quiet, and they could hear the howling of wolves from the distant mountains, like a child crying in a drawn-out voice, which was very scary. After all, they were children, and after playing wildly in the mountains all day, they were very tired. They quickly fell asleep together, not caring whether the wolf grandmother would come down the mountain and carry them away. When they woke up, the sun was already high in the sky. The two of them got up, dressed, and went out of the house. Just then, a bus heading into the mountains pulled into the station, and a group of men and women, like them, got off to enjoy the scenery. The bus whistled and drove off, disappearing into a tunnel not far away. They had to wait for the afternoon train to return to the city. However, they dared not linger any longer, fearing they would waste time, so they chose the nearest ridge to climb, just to get a quick look at the scenery. Once they reached the top, they realized their food supplies had been completely used up the previous day. Ye Xiaozhi's bag was empty, while Meng Xiaofan's bag contained only a small bag of biscuits and a piece of chocolate. At noon, Meng Xiaofan took out what was left and shared it with Ye Xiaozhi. Meng Xiaofan watched Ye Xiaozhi eat the biscuits but didn't touch them himself. "Why aren't you eating?" Ye Xiaozhi stopped eating and asked him. "I'm not hungry. I ate too much yesterday, my stomach is very full," Meng Xiaofan replied casually. "I don't believe you!" Ye Xiaozhi said. "If you don't eat, I won't eat either." Meng Xiaofan's stomach was growling with hunger, and he was also annoyed, so he said fiercely, "If you don't eat, I'll beat you up!" Ye Xiaozhi forced the last piece of biscuit into Meng Xiaofan's mouth, and then the two of them ran all over the mountain looking for water. They could see a waterfall in the distance, but it was very, very far away, and they couldn't find any water nearby. Anyway, they still had a lot of time left, so the two of them continued to search, running down the mountain ridge and following the mountain gullies to find a mountain spring. Finally, they found a small water source in a mountain hollow. Water flowed down from the cracks in the rocks above like a silver thread, gathering into a small pool in the hollow, and the water was very clear. Meng Xiaofan and Ye Xiaozhi climbed down and drank their fill of mountain spring water. Then, Meng Xiaofan took out the piece of chocolate and gave it to Ye Xiaozhi. But this time, Ye Xiaozhi absolutely refused to eat it alone and insisted on sharing it with Meng Xiaofan. After they agreed, Ye Xiaozhi took a small bite and handed it back to Meng Xiaofan. Meng Xiaofan took it, licked the chocolate with his tongue, and then handed it back to Ye Xiaozhi. Ye Xiaozhi, discovering the secret, also licked the chocolate with her tongue. And so the chocolate was passed back and forth without any loss. Meng Xiaofan grew impatient: "You ate it!" Ye Xiaozhi said, "I'm full, I won't eat it if you don't want it!" Meng Xiaofan said, "If you don't eat it, I'll throw it away!" Ye Xiaozhi said, "Throw it away!" Meng Xiaofan tossed the half-chocolate into the ravine. Seeing that he really threw it away, Ye Xiaozhi stomped her feet in anger, but Meng Xiaofan secretly stuffed the remaining chocolate, still hidden in his hand, into her mouth. Tears welled in Ye Xiaozhi's eyes: "Meng Xiaofan, when I grow up, I will definitely marry you!" Meng Xiaofan was stunned for a moment, then suddenly said, "Dream on!" Ye Xiaozhi cried, "Meng Xiaofan, tell me why, okay?" Meng Xiaofan gritted his teeth and said, "Didn't I already tell you? Because your father is a bastard!" Then he added a couple more vicious words, "I hate your father, I want to kill your father!" 04-07 [Volume 1] Chapter 11 The Tree Desires Stillness, But the Wind Doesn't Cease Chapter 11 The Tree Desires Stillness, But the Wind Doesn't Cease














































































Meng Xiaofan and Ye Xiaozhi's unauthorized trip nearly caused a huge uproar.

Upon returning home, Meng Huoguang grabbed their ears, demanding they confess where they had been. Meng Xiaofan insisted they had gone to a classmate's house, stayed there for a while, slept there, and then continued playing the next day, hence their recent return.

Meng Huoguang pressed him for details, asking which classmate's house they visited and their name, intending to investigate. He vowed to beat Meng Xiaofan severely if he found out he was lying.

However, Meng Xiaofan remained steadfast in his lie, refusing to tell him, much to Meng Huoguang's frustration and frustration.

On their way home, Meng Xiaofan and Ye Xiaozhi formed a pact, agreeing to claim they had gone to a classmate's house and refusing to confess. They knew the consequences of confessing would be unimaginable.

Meng Huoguang, of course, could never have imagined that these two immature children would dare to travel over a hundred miles to the mountains to play! He assumed Meng Xiaofan had gone to a classmate's house, but when she didn't return home that evening, Meng Huoguang and Du Yunping panicked and searched everywhere. Du Yunping was so anxious she wanted to bang her head against the wall, and Meng Huoguang berated her severely. They then went to the police station to report her missing.

The police arrived and first went to the school to investigate with the teachers, but no one knew where Meng Xiaofan had gone. While they were investigating, Ye Xiaozi's parents also came to the school, saying their daughter Ye Xiaozi was also missing. The police were stunned.

After calming down, the police and teachers sat down to analyze the situation, but they couldn't figure out where the two students might have gone.

Had the young couple eloped?

At the case analysis meeting, the police encouraged the teachers to speak freely and share their opinions. However, when one teacher raised a particular opinion, the entire room fell silent; all the teachers were speechless.

This was something that couldn't be said carelessly; a wrong judgment could have very serious consequences, affecting the future and reputation of the two children. Therefore, even if it turns out that Meng Xiaofan and Ye Xiaozhi really eloped, it still needs to be kept secret, and the matter needs to be handled with great care.

While everyone was busy with this, Meng Xiaofan and Ye Xiaozhi returned home.

The school instructed their homeroom teacher, Yang Xiaozhao, to talk to the two children, understand the situation, and then handle it carefully.

Without Yang Xiaozhao needing to do much, Meng Xiaofan confessed his and Ye Xiaozhi's whereabouts.

Yang Xiaozhao was also shocked. She thought that kids these days were really something—how could they dare to run off to such a remote mountain area and even sleep outside overnight! What if something happened?!

Yang Xiaozhao severely criticized Meng Xiaofan, telling him the seriousness of the matter and warning him never to do such a thing again—it was too terrible! However, Yang Xiaozhao supported Meng Xiaofan's lie because she felt that the truth absolutely could not be revealed to their parents.

Because once the truth spread, no matter how carefully it was handled, the psychological trauma for Meng Xiaofan and Ye Xiaozhi could never be erased. Furthermore, the parents of both families might experience constant conflicts and disputes because of this, seriously affecting stability and unity.

Yang Xiaozhao, on the one hand, instructed Meng Xiaofan and Ye Xiaozhi to continue deceiving their parents, and on the other hand, reported the matter

to the school leaders in a down-to-earth manner, simply stating that the two children went to play at a classmate's house separately, and after playing for a while, slept there. She claimed that the simultaneous disappearance of Meng Xiaofan and Ye Xiaozhi was just a coincidence, and there was nothing to investigate further. A potentially huge uproar was thus suppressed by Yang Xiaozhao.

The matter was over, but the school leaders weren't fools; they knew that Yang Xiaozhao hadn't told the school the truth. Of course, the principal and teachers secretly admired her actions, considering her a responsible and good teacher. Moreover, these two children were about to graduate and take the middle school entrance exams, and leaving behind a scandal would not only be bad for the two children but also extremely disgraceful for the school.

However, at the school affairs meeting, everyone agreed that the school's education on this matter needed to be strengthened; otherwise, serious problems would arise, and everyone would bear the responsibility.

The principal and teachers responsibly raised the issue, feeling that the current social situation was extremely worrying. Boys and girls were entering puberty much earlier than textbooks suggested; some individuals were even starting before the age of ten. This was a serious problem that could not be ignored. The

issue of boys and girls had already spread from society to schools, not only to universities but also to middle schools, and even showed a trend of spreading to elementary school children. Yi Xiaolin and Ma Danxia were good examples; in fourth grade, Yi Xiaolin and Ma Danxia were only around ten years old, yet they were already trying to create babies—how terrifying!

After Yi Xiaolin and Ma Danxia, the situation on campus remained unresolved.

In the period leading up to Meng Xiaofan and Ye Xiaozhi's secret trip, several classes simultaneously discovered boys writing love letters to girls. These letters were quite elaborate, overflowing with affection and declarations of love. These immature kids were already brazenly declaring "I love you!" How could the teachers not be exasperated?

Moreover, the method of delivering these letters was secretive and cunning—they didn't write their own names, but rather someone else's. The advantage of this was that the girls receiving the letters could identify their true lovers by the handwriting, and if the letters fell into the hands of the teachers, they could deny it.

These situations could no longer be allowed to continue unchecked. The principal and teachers unanimously agreed that one or more rectification measures were necessary, resolutely stopping and strengthening control over excessive or inappropriate behavior between boys and girls.

But for Meng Xiaofan and Ye Xiaozhi, it was no longer their concern. Elementary school would soon end, followed by a long summer vacation, after which they would enter middle school.

After Ye Xiaozhi and Meng Xiaofan's secret trip, Ye Xiaozhi became even more convinced that Meng Xiaofan was the person she would follow for life. Therefore, she no longer tried to avoid suspicion and continued to spend time with him. Especially during the holidays, without schoolwork, she could do as she pleased. However, Ye Xiaozhi noticed that Meng Xiaofan was becoming increasingly uninterested in her. That trip to the mountains hadn't brought them any closer.

What puzzled Ye Xiaozhi was that if Meng Xiaofan truly disliked or even hated her, why would he still go out with her? Why would he still protect her in so many ways? Why would he bravely step forward when he sensed potential danger?

And if he wanted to be with her, why did he always act so dismissive, why did he repeatedly reject her with coldness?

That time in the mountains, in that small house at the train station, she was prepared to give herself to him. She was prepared, and she had even actively seduced him, yet he remained unmoved. Why was that?

Ye Xiaozhi sensed a noticeable change in Meng Xiaofan's genitals when she played with them. However, when she asked him, "Do you want this...this...that...that...", Meng Xiaofan immediately pulled his hand away, showing no interest whatsoever.

Why?

Ye Xiaozhi didn't know. At this point, although Meng Xiaofan had long since developed sexual awareness, young girls, including Liu Bayi, weren't his objects of sexual fantasy because they weren't women yet and not worth his serious consideration.

Meng Xiaofan was still thinking about his distant sister-in-law, Yang Xiaozhao.

He kept imagining what it would be like if, instead of Liu Bayi or Liu Hangkong, and certainly not Ye Xiaozhi, he was lying naked next to Yang Xiaozhao.

He himself was unaware of his precociousness, but he knew it, and later, after Yang Xiaozhao explicitly forbade him from watching her bathe, he missed her more and more. When he thought of Yang Xiaozhao, his body would undergo strange changes; his penis, which was originally limp and weak, would become excited and erect, like the bow of a ship about to set sail, as his imagination ran wild.

Finally, when Meng Xiaofan was in the second year of junior high school, Yang Xiaozhao entered his dreams and made his virginity gone forever.

[Volume 1] Chapter 12 A Dream of Nanke

Chapter 12 A Dream of Nanke Meng

Xiaofan dreamed of Yang Xiaozhao on a beautiful night.

That night, a cool breeze was blowing. Meng Xiaofan watched TV for a while and found it boring, so he wanted to go to bed early. Just then, commercials came on, and Meng Xiaofan decided to watch them before going to sleep.

Meng Xiaofan loved watching commercials, many featuring beautiful women. These women were usually scantily clad, revealing most of their incredibly voluptuous flesh, attracting countless eyes. The women in these commercials were handpicked, each one stunningly beautiful and unique.

When Meng Xiaofan watched these women, his mind would wander to all sorts of fantasies. Whether they wore more or less clothing didn't matter much; Meng Xiaofan could see through the surface. No matter how much they wore, he could always see the flesh beneath the clothes. This was because he already knew about women's bodies and had even thoroughly examined them.

Meng Xiaofan had developed his own aesthetic sense and had his own standards for judging the women in these commercials. He didn't like those who were skinny and bony; a skeleton was never beautiful. He preferred women with a fuller figure, with a face that wasn't too bony, especially a rounded chin. And he disliked thin lips; he preferred slightly fuller lips with a strong, textured look, pouting lips that made you want to take a bite.

Of course, fair skin is also essential.

When looking at the beautiful women in the advertisements, Meng Xiaofan naturally thought of Yang Xiaozhao.

In Meng Xiaofan's eyes, Yang Xiaozhao was an extremely beautiful woman.

Thinking of Yang Xiaozhao made Meng Xiaofan feel a surge of heat, not from the surface but from the inside out; even several cold showers couldn't dispel this heat. It was also as if he had a lump in his throat, unable to release it. At this point, Meng Xiaofan couldn't sit still, so he simply lay down on the bed, closed his eyes, and let his mind wander.

He knew he couldn't keep thinking about Yang Xiaozhao; thinking about her too much would become a kind of illness. Yang Xiaozhao was his sister-in-law, albeit a distant one, but still his sister-in-law. Thinking about her was inappropriate. Thinking about her when he was young was fine, but as an adult, he couldn't think about her so much.

Actually, ever since Yang Xiaozhao explicitly forbade him to watch her bathe, Meng Xiaofan still visited her house regularly, even after he entered middle school. After school, he would still occasionally slip into her room. When Meng Xiaofan and Yang Xiaozhao sat together, they still sat very close, seemingly intimate, but a layer of distance had grown between them; the warm feeling of their childhood was gone.

Yang Xiaozhao still went into the bedroom to bathe in front of Meng Xiaofan. Sometimes, if she forgot to bring a dry towel, she would ask Meng Xiaofan to get one and pass it to him through the crack in the door, but she no longer allowed him to enter the bedroom. Of course, Meng Xiaofan didn't dare to ask for that.

Meng Xiaofan was a boy with a strong sense of pride.

That night, Meng Xiaofan stopped watching TV and lay down on the bed as usual. Yang Xiaozhao's image appeared again from somewhere, standing motionless in front of him, smiling warmly at him.

Meng Xiaofan shook his head vigorously, trying to shake Yang Xiaozhao away, but he couldn't. So he tried other methods, thinking of the alluring, multifaceted girls in advertisements, especially the one he particularly liked, and imagining himself undressing and sleeping with her. But no matter how much he thought about it, the image of the girl eventually became Yang Xiaozhao, standing seductively before him, gazing at him.

Meng Xiaofan, left with no other choice, got up, propped his elbows on the windowsill, and looked outside.

The night view was beautiful and relatively peaceful. Because this urban village was a bit far from the nearby high-rises, much of the city's noise had been absorbed and digested by the time it reached here.

The night sky was also beautiful, a deep expanse with few stars. Before, the night sky was full of stars, in clusters, but in just a few years, many had disappeared, leaving only a few brighter stars still hanging in the sky. He knew the other stars hadn't disappeared, but were simply isolated by the increasingly polluted atmosphere.

Even a sky with only a few stars was beautiful, allowing for endless contemplation.

The universe is infinitely large, but just how large is this infinity? This question had been troubling Meng Xiaofan.

What exactly was in the heavens? It was a question he couldn't quite answer.

Meng Xiaofan's mind was filled with many mythological stories, told by the elderly folks in his neighborhood when he was a child, stories he'd memorized. The gods generally lived in the heavens, detached from earthly affairs. Of course, some minor deities resided on earth, like mountain gods, land gods, or the Dragon King of the sea. These minor deities were like police stations in a local jurisdiction; the mountain god, land god, and Dragon King were merely the station chiefs. He wished there really

was a mythological world in the heavens. Then, all the wishes that were difficult to fulfill on earth could potentially come true. For example, he could, when Meng Jiahao wasn't looking, take his sister-in-law Yang Xiaozhao to the heavens, hold her hand, and soar through the skies, indulging in some sweet nothings.

After much thought, he still thought of Yang Xiaozhao; there was no other way.

Meng Xiaofan was a little dejected. He slammed the window shut and collapsed onto the bed, sulking to himself.

Still sulking, he kept thinking about Yang Xiaozhao. Finally, unable to bear it any longer, he got up and went to find her.

Meng Xiaofan stepped outside and rushed towards Yang Xiaozhao's door. Just as he reached the door, he saw Yang Xiaozhao standing there, waving at him from afar. Overjoyed, Meng Xiaofan rushed over, about to speak to her, when unexpectedly, she rose slowly, as if trying to ride the wind away. Startled, Meng Xiaofan quickly stepped forward and grabbed Yang Xiaozhao's sleeve.

But this didn't stop Yang Xiaozhao from ascending; instead, it lifted him off the ground as well, and he rose rapidly with her. After reaching a certain height, Yang Xiaozhao began to carry him parallel to the sky, flying over Mengwan below, over vast cities, and continuing into the distance.

The sky gradually brightened, the stars and moon faintly visible, but as clear and bright as day. Seeing a lush green meadow ahead, Yang Xiaozhao gently lowered him down, and they lay down on the grass after their feet touched solid ground.

What was once a patch of grass had transformed into a vast, verdant prairie.

Meng Xiaofan lay in Yang Xiaozhao's arms.

Yang Xiaozhao's embrace was warm, an alluring haven.

"Is it good?" Yang Xiaozhao asked softly.

"Yes," Meng Xiaofan replied, completely captivated.

"Did you miss me?" Yang Xiaozhao smiled.

"I really did," Meng Xiaofan answered truthfully.

"You, do you really want me?" Yang Xiaozhao smiled, her lips brushing against Meng Xiaofan's.

That one touch sent Meng Xiaofan's soul flying. He remembered being kissed by Yang Xiaozhao when they bathed together as children, but it hadn't felt particularly special. Now, however, the feeling was so intense, his blood boiling, and he held Yang Xiaozhao tightly, unsure how to express himself.

Yang Xiaozhao struggled to free herself, still smiling as she looked at him and said, "You little pervert, I'll give in to you today."

Overjoyed, Meng Xiaofan jumped up eagerly and began undressing Yang Xiaozhao, who lay on the ground. After undressing her, he quickly undressed himself, frantically trying to undress as well. Once both were completely naked, Meng Xiaofan mounted Yang Xiaozhao, eager to become one with her, but unsure of the path.

Yang Xiaozhao, like when they were children, gently and affectionately patted his bare bottom, then reached out and grasped his previously only-functioning penis, guiding it like a navigator leading a ship into port.

Meng Xiaofan felt a warm current enveloping his penis.

Yang Xiaozhao, beneath him, looked at him and smiled, a beautiful, radiant smile. She must have been laughing at his inability to know what to do next. What was so difficult about that! A surge of excitement welled up within Meng Xiaofan, and he was about to make his move when a tingling sensation swept over him, a wave of pleasure rising from his lower body and completely overwhelming him. A warm current flowed from between his legs.

Meng Xiaofan was jolted awake by a violent shiver.

It was all a dream!

[Volume 1] Chapter 13 The End of Virginity

Chapter 13 The End of Virginity

Meng Xiaofan knew he had had a wet dream.

Meng Xiaofan knew that wet dreams were a normal part of puberty, but looking at the wet patch on the sheets, he felt ashamed and

his heart raced. Thinking that he had actually humiliated his beloved sister-in-law, Yang Xiaozhao, in his dream, Meng Xiaofan was so ashamed that he kept slapping his head. But even as he slapped himself, he couldn't shake Yang Xiaozhao's image from his mind, no matter how hard he shook his head.

The next day, Meng Xiaofan was listless and dejected.

After school, some classmates invited him to play at Phoenix Mountain Park, but Meng Xiaofan resolutely refused. He wandered alone in the park for a long time, but still couldn't shake his depression, and finally trudged home.

He knew he was wrong, that he shouldn't have had impure thoughts about his sister-in-law, Yang Xiaozhao, but he couldn't control himself.

As Meng Xiaofan approached Yang Xiaozhao's house, he mustered his courage, ready to rush over.

Just as he made up his mind, he saw Yang Xiaozhao emerge from the doorway. She immediately stopped and waited for him by the door.

This scene was exactly like the one in his dream the night before.

Meng Xiaofan didn't know what to do.

Rushing over was impossible.

One glance from Yang Xiaozhao would leave him dazed.

Turning away was also out of the question; what would he say if Yang Xiaozhao caught up and asked why he was avoiding her?

Meng Xiaofan had no choice but to steel himself and walk over.

Yang Xiaozhao hadn't expected that Meng Xiaofan's psychology had undergone a dramatic change after experiencing that hallmark of adolescence. She still greeted him with a smile and invited him to her house to sit for a while and talk about his studies and life.

Meng Xiaofan initially wanted to politely decline, but inexplicably, he followed Yang Xiaozhao into the yard.

As Meng Xiaofan followed behind Yang Xiaozhao, his eyes lingered on her shapely buttocks.

Yang Xiaozhao's round, full, and pert buttocks bounced up and down with each step, making Meng Xiaofan's heart pound in rhythm. Yang Xiaozhao's waist was slender and supple,

her movements even and graceful, her round buttocks swaying and bouncing with each movement. Her arms swung beautifully, her ponytail behind her head swinging back and forth, her entire body moving in perfect harmony, her walk like a lively melody.

For some reason, his sister-in-law Yang Xiaozhao had never had children. His parents often talked about Meng Jiahao's family affairs, but they couldn't figure out if it was Meng Jiahao's problem or Yang Xiaozhao's. One thing was clear: they'd been married for almost ten years and still had no children. Their relationship was in crisis; they'd considered divorce several times, but hadn't, nor had they reconciled.

Meng Jiahao, who worked on the railway, came home less and less often.

Meng Xiaofan felt sorry for her sister-in-law, Yang Xiaozhao.

Because she hadn't had children, Yang Xiaozhao's figure and face remained as youthful and beautiful as ever.

Yang Xiaozhao gracefully entered the house, and Meng Xiaofan followed.

Yang Xiaozhao sat down and beckoned Meng Xiaofan to sit beside her.

Then, Yang Xiaozhao asked Meng Xiaofan many questions with concern. Meng Xiaofan answered every question, but was clearly distracted.

Yang Xiaozhao quickly noticed this, so she looked for the answer on Meng Xiaofan's face and then smiled.

A smile that could launch a thousand ships, Yang Xiaozhao's smile completely shattered Meng Xiaofan's rational defenses. He jumped up and pounced on Yang Xiaozhao, his lips meeting hers in a seamless kiss.

Meng Xiaofan's sudden action caught Yang Xiaozhao completely off guard, leaving her stunned and almost unconscious as Meng Xiaofan tossed and turned over her. When she regained consciousness and tried to struggle, she was no match for Meng Xiaofan. The

nearly fourteen-year-old Meng Xiaofan, already as strong and healthy as a young calf, effortlessly pinned Yang Xiaozhao down on the sofa and casually tore open her shirt, completely exposing her breasts.

Releasing Yang Xiaozhao's lips, Meng Xiaofan buried his face in the deep cleavage between her breasts, remaining motionless for a long time.

Meng Xiaofan's silence terrified Yang Xiaozhao, who quickly pulled his head out like a radish being pulled up.

Yang Xiaozhao saw that Meng Xiaofan was already in tears.

"Sister-in-law, I missed you!"

After a long silence, Meng Xiaofan finally spoke, his voice trembling.

Yang Xiaozhao sighed deeply.

Meng Xiaofan, his eyes blurry with tears, looked pitifully into Yang Xiaozhao's eyes.

After a long silence, Yang Xiaozhao spoke first: "Do you want to watch your sister-in-law bathe again?"

Meng Xiaofan said, "Yes."

"Alright, wait for me."

Yang Xiaozhao dressed again, got up to boil water, leaving Meng Xiaofan alone in the living room. She didn't return to say a word to him until the water was ready, silently carrying the water to the bedroom, pouring it into the bathtub, and then returning to Meng Xiaofan's side, taking his hand and leading him into the bedroom.

Yang Xiaozhao stood gracefully, her figure perfectly maintained.

Yang Xiaozhao said, "Come and undress me."

Yang Xiaozhao stood quietly, her gaze calm as still water as she looked at Meng Xiaofan.

Meng Xiaofan was at a loss.

Yang Xiaozhao said, "Help me take off my clothes."

Yang Xiaozhao took Meng Xiaofan's hand and placed it on the buttons of her clothes.

Meng Xiaofan didn't dare move.

"Are you scared?" Yang Xiaozhao asked Meng Xiaofan softly.

"I'm not afraid, I'm not afraid!"

Meng Xiaofan became impulsive again, his fingers trembling as he unbuttoned Yang Xiaozhao's clothes, one button at a time, from top to bottom, slowly exposing Yang Xiaozhao's breasts to his eyes. Then he took off her pants, gently and slowly pulling down Yang Xiaozhao's pink panties, removing her last line of defense.

"Let me take your clothes off."

Completely naked, Yang Xiaozhao reached out and stroked Meng Xiaofan's face for a while, then began to undress him. But Meng Xiaofan refused: "No need, I'll do it myself."

Meng Xiaofan quickly ripped off his clothes and eagerly hugged Yang Xiaozhao.

Yang Xiaozhao didn't move, letting him hug her, listening to the heat rising in Meng Xiaofan's chest, feeling his hands roaming over her body, enduring even the slightest pain from his rough touch. Once he calmed down a bit, Yang Xiaozhao pushed him away slightly: "Shall we wash first?"

She washed first, letting Meng Xiaofan scrub her back. After she finished, she washed him.

Yang Xiaozhao washed Meng Xiaofan very carefully, her movements gentle, sending shivers down his spine. When her soft hands gently grasped his manhood, it immediately sensed the impending battle and became even more vigorous and hard.

"He's really grown up, he understands everything," Yang Xiaozhao remarked, "Time flies!"

Yang Xiaozhao cleaned Meng Xiaofan's body, then took his hand and led him to the bed, lying down first herself.

Yang Xiaozhao, fresh from her bath, possessed a body as white as jade, her face slightly flushed, making her even more alluring.

The Yang Xiaozhao Meng Xiaofan saw in his childhood eyes was entirely different from the Yang Xiaozhao he saw now. Back then, he knew Yang Xiaozhao was beautiful, but he didn't know why; now he knew, he knew a little bit about everything.

Yang Xiaozhao's breasts were full and firm, snow-white, even more so than he had seen as a child. Lying down, Yang Xiaozhao's body moved slightly, and her breasts trembled slightly. Her nipples remained a tempting, red, and alluring sight, like two red plum blossoms blooming atop two snow-capped peaks.

Yang Xiaozhao's skin was delicate and white; her abdomen below her slightly heaving breasts was flat as a plain without a single wrinkle. Looking further down, Meng Xiaofan felt a little dizzy and quickly skipped looking at her legs. Yang Xiaozhao's legs were stunningly beautiful, long and shapely, perfectly aligned side by side, all equally white and jade-like.

Meng Xiaofan, mesmerized, forgot what he was supposed to do. It wasn't until Yang Xiaozhao gently tugged at his hand that he snapped out of his daze. Yang Xiaozhao told him to climb onto the bed and lie down beside her.

"Kiss me," Yang Xiaozhao said.

Meng Xiaofan obediently pressed his lips to hers.

Yang Xiaozhao's lips were soft, and the feeling of them against hers was wonderful. But Meng Xiaofan wasn't willing to stop there. He tentatively slipped his tongue into Yang Xiaozhao's mouth and began to slowly stir it. Yang Xiaozhao immediately responded with her own tongue, their tongues intertwining, reluctant to separate for a long time.

"Where did you learn that? You really know how to kiss!" Yang Xiaozhao said.

Meng Xiaofan quickly protested, saying he knew nothing about the intricacies of kissing and it was all improvised.

Yang Xiaozhao chuckled, "You little lecher, you really are self-taught!"

Meng Xiaofan was so ashamed he wanted to disappear, and retaliated by opening his mouth and capturing one of Yang Xiaozhao's breasts.

Yang Xiaozhao trembled and hugged Meng Xiaofan tightly.

But Meng Xiaofan broke free and kissed his way down Yang Xiaozhao's breasts, all the way to her mysterious and beautiful place. Unable to hold back any longer, Yang Xiaozhao cried out and hugged Meng Xiaofan tightly again. Then, without letting him continue kissing, she pulled Meng Xiaofan onto her body, helped him enter her, and then began to sing softly and sweetly.

This time, Meng Xiaofan's feeling was naturally very different from that in his dream.

He felt as if he were about to ascend to immortality, floating upwards, clearly sensing that he was climbing towards the peak of pleasure. When he reached the very top, he seemed to hear a loud sound, and an indescribable, intense pleasure surged from his calves, instantly engulfing his entire body, leaving him momentarily disoriented, his mind blank…

Meng Xiaofan's virginity had ended.

[Volume 1] Chapter 14:

The Beauty with a Curvy Hip

After junior high, Meng Xiaofan and Ye Xiaozhi not only attended the same school but were also in the same class.

Mengwan Experimental Primary School and the 22nd Middle School were affiliated, so students from the not-too-bad Experimental Primary School flocked to the 22nd Middle School. However, when classes were assigned, apart from Ye Xiaozhi and Meng Xiaofan being in the same class, the others were mixed up. Liu Bayi, Wang Ding, and two boys who played with Meng Xiaofan, one named Hu Dong and the other Wang Aofan, were all assigned to different classes.

One day after school, Meng Xiaofan was strolling down the street when she suddenly saw Yi Xiaolin.

Upon seeing Meng Xiaofan, Yi Xiaolin became incredibly affectionate, running up to her and giving her a bear hug that made Meng Xiaofan's bones ache.

Yi Xiaolin told Meng Xiaofan that he had been accepted into the No. 18 Middle School. Moreover, he had reconnected with Ma Danxia. Ma Danxia had been accepted into the No. 3 Middle School in the city. Although the two schools were far apart, lovers, even if separated by vast distances, would still be together. Given the opportunity, they would still spend time together, enjoying romantic moments.

Meng Xiaofan said, "I wish you happiness!"

Yi Xiaolin replied, "I wish us sexual happiness."

Meng Xiaofan asked, "Have you already experienced sexual happiness?"

Yi Xiaolin smiled mysteriously, "What do you think? Come on, let me tell you all about it!"

Yi Xiaolin took Meng Xiaofan to a rather elegant little hotel, casually ordered several dishes, and a few bottles of beer, which were then placed on the table.

Meng Xiaofan was a little surprised: "You come here often?"

Yi Xiaolin said, "What are you surprised about? It's nothing, we're adults now."

Actually, Meng Xiaofan often went to bars for drinks, but he always went with his family. Meng Huoguang's policy was very open; he not only didn't stop Meng Xiaofan from drinking, but also encouraged him. Meng Huoguang said, "Is there any man who doesn't drink? If you can't drink, how will you socialize when you start working? Alcohol is a lubricant; without it, you're just a bland person, and nobody likes you."

But Meng Huoguang absolutely forbade Meng Xiaofan to go drinking alone on the street. Meng Xiaofan was obedient and never went to bars with his classmates.

Meng Xiaofan believed that apart from being a little lecherous, he was otherwise righteous and compassionate, full of empathy and pity, hated evil and liked to stand up for what was right, never bullied the weak or acted domineeringly, didn't like hanging out in internet cafes or playing video games, and should be considered a good kid.

Being a little lecherous was just that—it was innate. Otherwise, why would he have been so easily attracted to women since he was little? Meng Xiaofan believed the responsibility for this problem didn't lie with him; his father, Meng Huoguang, should be held accountable.

Yi Xiaolin filled two large glasses with beer, and the two of them downed them in one gulp. Yi Xiaolin poured more, and they drank again. After each of them had drunk three bottles of beer, Yi Xiaolin ordered four more before slowly sipping and talking.

Beer is still alcohol. After each drinking three bottles, they were both a little tipsy and spoke frankly and directly.

"That time, in the haystack cave, I didn't manage to seduce Ma Danxia. I'm so wronged!" Yi Xiaolin took a swig of beer. "In the end, they even forced me to run away from school, damn it!"

Meng Xiaofan didn't want to ask Yi Xiaolin for details or why it didn't work out. Yi Xiaolin was a bit shameless, and Meng Xiaofan was afraid he'd make things up. But in his heart, he wondered why Yi Xiaolin hadn't succeeded. Was it because he couldn't find the way, or was there too much time to get close to Ma Danxia?

In comparison, Ma Danxia was prettier than Ye Xiaozhi when she was a child, and she was more in line with Meng Xiaofan's beauty standards. So why didn't he take a liking to her back then, and instead insisted on accepting Ye Xiaozhi's entanglement?

There was a connection between him and Ye Xiaozhi. Ye Xiaozhi lived very close to their family back then, playing together before starting school, and walking together afterward. Before school, Ye Xiaozhi called him "Brother Xiang," but she stopped after starting school. Even though she stopped calling him that, he still cared for Ye Xiaozhi. This situation abruptly ended when they were in third grade. Meng Xiaofan hated Ye Xiaozhi's father, and Ye Xiaozhi, as his daughter, was also hated by Meng Xiaofan.

Ye Xiaozhi underwent a dramatic change in middle school; not only did her breasts noticeably expand, but her buttocks also grew significantly, like a candy figurine. Not only did they grow larger, but they also showed signs of future development, meaning Ye Xiaozhi was very likely to grow into a beautiful woman with a pert bottom.

Girls change a lot as they grow up, and Meng Xiaofan believed he would continue to transform for the better.

However, he still felt a little regretful for so easily giving up Ma Danxia in his childhood, so he didn't want to hear Yi Xiaolin talk about how he and Ma Danxia slept together, afraid it would make him feel sad.

Yi Xiaolin, unaware of Meng Xiaofan's thoughts, continued talking animatedly.

He recounted how, one night a month prior, he had finally slept with Ma Danxia.

Hearing this, Meng Xiaofan felt a pang of pain.

Yi Xiaolin said, "Tell me about yourself. You must have had a lot going on. Tell me."

Meng Xiaofan replied, "Nothing happened. Nothing at all."

Yi Xiaolin didn't believe him.

Meng Xiaofan then asked Yi Xiaolin a serious question: "Do you plan to marry Ma Danxia in the future?"

Yi Xiaolin was surprised: "Why?"

Meng Xiaofan said, "You slept with Ma Danxia, so you should consider this!"

Yi Xiaolin scoffed: "An unearthed relic! You have to marry whoever you sleep with? How many wives would you have? It's not

like polygamy is practiced now." Yi Xiaolin came from a well-off family and had been pampered since childhood, resulting in a large, fat head. Meng Xiaofan wanted to whack Yi Xiaolin's pig-like head, but she restrained herself.

He thought of himself and Yang Xiaozhao, so he had no right to blame Yi Xiaolin, much less the right to hit him.

That night, after his climax, the passion immediately subsided, followed by a wave of sorrow that enveloped him, leaving his heart a dark void, devoid of any light. When the darkness receded slightly, he saw that his heart was empty. This emptiness felt like pain, a hollow pain. After the pain subsided, endless weeds grew in the empty space, a desolation that made his heart drift in the wind, a feeling of reaching the end of the world. Meng Xiaofan

lay on Yang Xiaozhao's body, tears streaming down his face.

Yang Xiaozhao pulled a pillowcase from under her neck and wiped his tears.

"Sister-in-law, I'm sorry,"

Yang Xiaozhao said, "I'm the one who should be apologizing."

That deep sorrow took a long time to subside. Before this dejected and sorrowful feeling faded, he nestled in Yang Xiaozhao's arms. Yang Xiaozhao gently held him, offering no words of comfort, silently gazing at him.

"Do you regret it?" Yang Xiaozhao asked him softly.

“No,” Meng Xiaofan answered simply.

“Then why are you crying?” Yang Xiaozhao was a little puzzled; she genuinely didn’t know why Meng Xiaofan was crying.

“I don’t know either,” Meng Xiaofan said. “Just now, I felt really bad, so I cried.”

Yang Xiaozhao hugged him tighter, making full contact with his body. Yang Xiaozhao hadn’t expected that this seemingly comforting gesture would reignite Meng Xiaofan’s passion. He kissed her eagerly, his hands still exploring her body, re-exploring the source of his pleasure.

Yang Xiaozhao grabbed Meng Xiaofan’s hand, firmly stopping him.

“No,” Yang Xiaozhao said. “Lie down quietly for a while; I have something to tell you.”

Yang Xiaozhao’s face was calm as still water.

Meng Xiaofan was still a little unwilling, but he was stunned by Yang Xiaozhao’s expression and had no choice but to obediently lie down.

Yang Xiaozhao said, "Listen to me, I'll explain this to you properly. Neither of us should have done it, but we've already done things we shouldn't have. This is the first and last time, okay?"

Meng Xiaofan asked, "Why?"

Yang Xiaozhao said, "Listen to your sister-in-law, study hard from now on. You've already experienced this between men and women, that's all there is to it. Don't think about it anymore. By doing this, I'm fulfilling one of your wishes; one shouldn't be greedy."

Meng Xiaofan said, "Sister-in-law, I'll listen to you."

Meng Xiaofan wanted to keep his promise to Yang Xiaozhao and eradicate this temptation from his heart. But Yi Xiaolin's words stirred his heart again. However, he would never tell Yi Xiaolin his secret.

Meng Xiaofan broke up with Yi Xiaolin and walked alone on the street. Although it was bustling with people, he felt no warmth. The warmth he craved made him doubt and waver in his promise.

But he dared not go to Yang Xiaozhao again.

Meng Xiaofan thought of Ye Xiaozhi.

[Volume 1] Chapter 15 I Never Want to See You

Again

Ye Xiaozhi's determination to follow Meng Xiaofan didn't change even after she entered middle school and grew up a bit.

She still obeyed Meng Xiaofan without question, wanting to be intimately entangled with him.

Ye Xiaozhi truly felt she had grown up. The physical changes were obvious, and the psychological changes were also perceptible.

Before, she simply wanted to play with Meng Xiaofan; her thoughts were simple. But now, her feelings had become complicated. Thinking of Meng Xiaofan, she could think about many things for a long time. Meng Xiaofan was also growing up alongside her; as this boy gradually grew into a man, could he become her true other half?

Ye Xiaozhi's view of Meng Xiaofan was basically consistent with Meng Xiaofan's evaluation of her. Intelligent, kind, responsible, and righteous, although a bit fickle, but that was just childish behavior, more accurately described as curiosity, which would naturally correct itself as she grew older.

Ye Xiaozhi finally concluded that among the boys she encountered, Meng Xiaofan was her unwavering goal.

However, to Ye Xiaozhi's dismay, Meng Xiaofan didn't seem to care about her that much. He always maintained a distant relationship with her, and that trip to the mountains not only didn't change this, but actually made the distance between them even more obvious.

No matter how many times Ye Xiaozhi invited Meng Xiaofan, he would never accept her invitation to go out and play again. After entering middle school, Meng Xiaofan's academic performance was still outstanding in his class, while Ye Xiaozhi was relatively weaker than him. However, when she asked him to help her with a math problem, Meng Xiaofan always had an excuse to refuse.

Why was this?

Did Meng Xiaofan really not like her? No.

Ye Xiaozhi discovered that he was still secretly protecting her. Even when she accidentally tripped while walking, Meng Xiaofan would quickly come to her side, help her up, and ask how she was hurt, his words full of concern and care. She was in so much pain she wanted to cry, and he looked at her with concern. But when she stopped crying and started laughing, Meng Xiaofan didn't want to stay by her side for even a moment longer and hurriedly left.

On the eve of the second-year junior high exams, a major tragedy struck Meng Xiaofan's family: his father, Meng Huoguang, was in a car accident and died despite attempts to save him.

After several bouts of crying, Meng Xiaofan's personality changed drastically. Like a lone goose separated from its flock, he refused to say a word to his classmates. Ye Xiaozhi was heartbroken by this. After school, she wanted to walk with him to ease her depression, but Meng Xiaofan always rejected her with a cold, hard gaze.

Ye Xiaozhi had also tried another approach. She went to Yang Xiaozhao, hoping her former homeroom teacher could comfort Meng Xiaofan. Yang Xiaozhao agreed and did talk to Meng Xiaofan, but she told her it wasn't effective and that he should let him slowly recover on his own.

Ye Xiaozhi was unwilling to give up and worried. No matter how cold and indifferent Meng Xiaofan was to her, she still followed him like a shadow after school. She thought that one day, she would soften Meng Xiaofan's heart and offer him warmth.

Summer vacation came again, and after that, he would be entering his final year of junior high.

During the summer vacation, Ye Xiaozhi went to Meng Xiaofan's house almost every day, sometimes bringing classmates, hoping he would come out and play with them. But Meng Xiaofan showed no sign of becoming cheerful again, which disappointed her greatly. What chilled her to the bone was that one time when she went to see him alone and shouted his name loudly outside his house, Meng Xiaofan finally came out, but his face was as cold as ice as he forced out a single word: "Get out!"

Ye Xiaozhi was stunned for a long time, tears streaming down her face like a spring. But Meng Xiaofan showed no mercy, repeating the word "get out" again, then turning his face away and continuing to berate her: "You slut! I never want to see you again, get out of my sight!"

Ye Xiaozhi ran to a secluded spot and cried her heart out.

But she still didn't want to give up, so she went again.

Ye Xiaozhi went to see Meng Xiaofan again one day a week before school started.

In her heart, Ye Xiaozhi had made up her mind that if he told her to get out again, she would stay away from him forever.

Ye Xiaozhi had her own bottom line; her self-respect would not allow her to demean herself any further.

To her surprise, this last effort wasn't in vain. Meng Xiaofan came out of the door, not only not chasing her away, but also calmly discussing with her whether they should take another trip to the mountains.

Ye Xiaozhi was a little surprised, her questioning eyes fixed on Meng Xiaofan's face.

"I want to clear my head," Meng Xiaofan said in a light tone.

"Great!" Ye Xiaozhi blurted out, her heart leaping with joy.

"Would you like to come with me?" Meng Xiaofan remained expressionless, speaking casually.

"Of course!"

After agreeing, they immediately set off. The two held hands, walked to the train station, bought tickets, and got off at that small station deep in the mountains, then headed deeper into the mountains to climb the mountain they had climbed before.

Ye Xiaozhi didn't dare to speak carelessly the whole way, afraid of touching a sore spot for Meng Xiaofan. Although Meng Xiaofan's expression was calm, Ye Xiaozhi could tell that he was trying his best to suppress the pain in his heart. As for why Meng Xiaofan, contrary to his usual behavior, had taken the initiative to ask her to accompany him on the trip, Ye Xiaozhi explained that it was because he was feeling too stifled and really wanted to get away and clear his head. Ye Xiaozhi

didn't dare to speak casually, but Meng Xiaofan remained silent.

The two walked in silence until they reached the top of the mountain.

The mountain was magical, and the rocks on it were also magical.

Ye Xiaozhi couldn't understand how the rocks on the mountain could grow into such bizarre shapes, and some of them were even large, flat pieces, as if they had been carved and polished by hand. At the top of the mountain, there was a huge bluestone slab, about half the size of a basketball court, smooth as a mirror, and spotless.

Last time, they had rested on this bluestone slab.

"Let's rest here for a while, and then go see the mountain scenery elsewhere," Meng Xiaofan said, throwing down his backpack and sitting down.

Ye Xiaozhi leaned against him and sat down as well.

After sitting quietly for a while, Ye Xiaozhi took Meng Xiaofan's hand and held it, hoping that this would bring him warmth and ease some of the pain in his heart.

Meng Xiaofan didn't refuse, letting her hold his hand.

The two remained silent, their eyes fixed on another mountain peak ahead. That peak was much higher than theirs, standing abruptly, steep and precipitous, with white clouds swirling around its waist, changing shape in various ways.

Meng Xiaofan sighed softly, pulled away from Ye Xiaozhi's hand, and leaned back.

Ye Xiaozhi tucked her travel bag under his head as a pillow, then lay down beside him, pressing her head against his with her hand, her eyes fixed on his face.

Ye Xiaozhi's hair was meticulously styled, a large, glossy lock tied in a ponytail at the back of her head. Ye Xiaozhi remembered Meng Xiaofan saying he liked that hairstyle.

A strand of Ye Xiaozhi's hair was tossed by the wind and brushed against Meng Xiaofan's face, tickling him.

"Don't be sad, okay?" Ye Xiaozhi carefully comforted Meng Xiaofan. "The dead can't be brought back to life."

Meng Xiaofan glanced at Ye Xiaozhi and suddenly asked her, "Why did you want to be with me?"

Ye Xiaozhi was stunned for a moment: "I don't know." Meng Xiaofan

stared at her coldly: "You'll regret it." Ye Xiaozhi shook her head:

"No, never regret it.

" Meng Xiaofan sneered: "Hmph, hmph.

" Ye Xiaozhi gently stroked Meng Xiaofan's face: "Don't laugh like that, okay? It's making me feel uneasy."

Meng Xiaofan grabbed Ye Xiaozhi's hand: "I mean, you'll regret it, do you understand?" Ye Xiaozhi

took her hand back and placed it on Meng Xiaofan's hair: "I will never regret it."

Meng Xiaofan turned to the side and suddenly hugged Ye Xiaozhi tightly, so tightly that Ye Xiaozhi couldn't breathe.

Ye Xiaozhi had indeed begun to develop rapidly; her breasts were noticeably larger, her waist was already a bit fuller, and her buttocks were showing signs of becoming more shapely. Ye Xiaozhi's skin became smooth and radiant, very fair and delicate. Her chin was slightly pointed, but its development would certainly not deviate from Meng Xiaofan's expectations; she should have a rounded chin with an elegant curve.

Meng Xiaofan's gaze towards Ye Xiaozhi began to turn greedy.

Ye Xiaozhi didn't struggle at all; instead, she leaned forward to let him hold her closer. When she did this, Meng Xiaofan loosened his grip a little and inexplicably said, "I don't want to do this, I don't want to."

"What did you say?" Ye Xiaozhi didn't understand his words.

[Volume 1] Chapter 16 I'm Willing 1

Chapter 16 I'm Willing 1

Meng Xiaofan's tone was fierce.

"I mean, I don't want to do this to you, do you understand?"

Ye Xiaozhi shook her head.

Meng Xiaofan suddenly rolled over and pinned Ye Xiaozhi beneath him: "Let me tell you, I didn't want to do this. You asked for it, you asked for it!" Ye

Xiaozhi looked at Meng Xiaofan in surprise.

Meng Xiaofan simply sat up abruptly, straddling Ye Xiaozhi, and ripped open her top. He immediately grabbed one of Ye Xiaozhi's breasts and began to knead it.

Ye Xiaozhi didn't resist; as long as it pleased Meng Xiaofan, she was willing to do whatever he wanted to her. But what Ye Xiaozhi didn't expect was that after kneading her breast for a while, Meng Xiaofan's hand slid down without hesitation, stopping at her inner thigh.

Girls develop earlier than boys.

Everything Meng Xiaofan did had already aroused her body, creating a vague urge. So, when Meng Xiaofan's hand stopped caressing between her legs, she felt it even more intensely and couldn't help but let out a moan. Little did she know that this moan greatly aroused Meng Xiaofan's interest.

Having already experienced this before, Meng Xiaofan knew how to arouse Ye Xiaozhi even more. He got up, pulled down Ye Xiaozhi's pants, leaving her completely naked in front of him, and then kissed her.

Meng Xiaofan used everything he had learned from Yang Xiaozhao on Ye Xiaozhi. He first touched Ye Xiaozhi's red lips with his own, like a dragonfly skimming the water. When Ye Xiaozhi hugged him tighter, he kissed her more forcefully, using the tip of his tongue to pry open her mouth, letting his tongue penetrate and intertwine with hers, swallowing and sucking.

At first, Ye Xiaozhi was bewildered, but she quickly learned what to do, responding to Meng Xiaofan with her own tongue, thrusting her chest higher to achieve a more intimate connection with him.

Meng Xiaofan proceeded gradually, his tongue gliding over every part of Ye Xiaozhi's body, making her pant softly and involuntarily moan.

Although Ye Xiaozhi's breasts weren't as large as Yang Xiaozhao's, they were firmer and rounder, her nipples a vibrant red and delicate. The moment Meng Xiaofan's lips touched her, Ye Xiaozhi trembled involuntarily. When Meng Xiaofan kissed the virgin territory between her thighs, Ye Xiaozhi's body writhed like a petite mermaid, making Meng Xiaofan lose himself in the moment, ready to thrust in.

"No, don't!" Ye Xiaozhi cried out, stopping Meng Xiaofan.

But Meng Xiaofan only hesitated for a moment, then entered Ye Xiaozhi without hesitation.

A tearing pain shot

through her, and Ye Xiaozhi cried out, tears streaming down her face. Silence enveloped them; even the chirping of insects and birds ceased, only the faint sound of the distant rustling of the trees made Meng Xiaofan feel that the world was real.

Tears flowed silently from Ye Xiaozhi's eyes, but her face remained calm and cold, falling directly onto Meng Xiaofan's face as he stared at her in disbelief.

Meng Xiaofan got up and dressed, then tossed Ye Xiaozhi's clothes to her, whistled casually, and walked away.

When he returned, he saw Ye Xiaozhi still lying motionless, naked, face up, with a patch of crimson beneath her, making Meng Xiaofan's eyes sting.

Meng Xiaofan growled, "Put them on!" Ye Xiaozhi

remained silent and unmoved

. Meng Xiaofan looked around; there was still no movement. But the sky seemed to be about to change color.

"Put them on!" Meng Xiaofan tried to call out to Ye Xiaozhi again.

Ye Xiaozhi ignored him.

Meng Xiaofan had no choice but to go over, squat down beside Ye Xiaozhi, help her up, and help her put on her clothes piece by piece. Ye Xiaozhi

let him frantically fuss over her, like a wooden sculpture. After

she was dressed, Meng Xiaofan from the 250 Academy pressed her down on the stone slab again, and Ye Xiaozhi obediently sat still.

Meng Xiaofan sat opposite Ye Xiaozhi and said to her expressionlessly, "I told you, you'll regret it."

Ye Xiaozhi gently shook her head.

"You can sue me," Meng Xiaofan said, "You were forced by me."

"No!" Ye Xiaozhi finally spoke, "I did it willingly, I was willing."

Meng Xiaofan's eyes widened.

"I've long decided that I'm yours, you can do whatever you want to me. However," Ye Xiaozhi sighed softly, "you shouldn't treat me like this now."

Meng Xiaofan sneered.

Ye Xiaozhi said, "Don't laugh like that. Your laughter makes me feel that you are very malicious." "

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