[Urban] No Regrets in This Life (Complete) - 37-39

330. Loli Bodyguard (4)

The scene of the man and woman making love made my blood boil and my blood boil. I didn't expect that the bodyguard was so strong. He actually carried the little nanny around the house and did it! The little nanny was in such a state that she was about to faint. She wrapped her arms around the man's neck and shouted loudly. I saw a stream of water flowing down the man's legs. These two crazy guys are so barbaric. The water flowed like a sea. It is really not easy to do this! I watched several videos one by one. They were all videos of the two of them making love. As for others, there were no videos of the little nanny Xiaoyi or others. It seems that the person who collected the videos was very cautious. He deleted them in time after watching them. Maybe the previous couple did it too well.
It seems that I should pay more attention in the future and not let the videos stay and enter the owner's sight. Who is the person who encrypted it? Is it Mayor Wang or her husband? I can't guess. I looked at the clock. Two hours have passed. I should rest. I lay down on the bed and fell asleep.
As I was sleeping, I felt an intense itch on the soles of my feet. What was going on? I opened my eyes and saw—oh, it was that mischievous little Shishi! She was tickling me with a ballpoint pen. I quickly moved it away and scratched my soles a few times. She burst out laughing. She pointed and asked, "Big brother, what's that? What are you carrying around? It's so tall!"
I looked in the direction she was pointing—oh, she was pointing to my little brother! Men have a characteristic called "sleep erection," which means that when they're asleep, their penis automatically becomes erect, like a big pillar pointing straight to the sky.
Shishi's stepfather rarely comes home, and when he does, he's unlikely to share a room with her, so she's almost never seen a man's "sleep erection." I quickly covered my little brother, unsure how to answer her. Then Shishi asked me, "Brother, did you put a stun gun in there? Let me see."
Oh dear, this is terrible! I quickly said, "No, it's normal. I didn't put that weapon in."
This Shishi is so persistent! She insisted on knowing what it was if it wasn't a weapon. I could only vaguely answer, "It's something that grows on my body, something girls shouldn't see. You can look it up online later."
Shishi blinked her big eyes and asked, "Wait a minute, none of the boys in my class seem to have that. You're lying to me, right?"
This persistent girl wouldn't stop asking me. I patted her cheek and said, "You're still a little girl. You'll understand when you grow up."
She glanced at my tent again and didn't say anything. I've gotten used to this decadent lifestyle for the past six months, with a long cleavage soaking me every day, and I don't find life particularly wonderful. But when there's no girl to share a bed with, I feel a little stifled. I watched over two hours of porn before bed, and my little brother is now a giant dragon. Now, after what little Shishi said, this thing isn't small at all, it's actually bigger! Luckily, she's a little girl, otherwise, I'd be incredibly embarrassed.
I said to Shishi, "Little sister, I'll take you to school tomorrow."
Shishi jumped up happily, actually wrapping her arms around my neck and hanging up to me. I had no choice but to hold her around the waist. She kissed my face and said, "Big brother, I'm so happy! I can see my classmates again! You know, I haven't been to school for over a month. I had a tutor coming to
my house to tutor me, and I was so tired of it. You're the best; as soon as you came, I could go to school." This girl pressed her body tightly against me, and I barely managed to suppress my impulse. She may be small, but she's still a girl! Suddenly, she touched my tent and said, "Big brother, why is your thing so hard? Harder than a rock!"
I quickly put her down, picked up my teacup, and drank the whole cup of cold tea. Shishi, you innocent little girl, why aren't you on guard? I'm not your mother, please don't be so affectionate.
She said the same thing to me again, and I just brushed it off, barely managing to suppress my impulse. I knew there was a devil inside me, so I had to pull back from the brink at this crucial moment, or I'd regret it. I called the school to find out the start and end times and other important information. I told Shishi to hurry up and pack her things
so we wouldn't be in a rush tomorrow. Perhaps because of those two kidnappings she experienced as a child, despite her mischievousness, she never dared to go out alone. She said she'd been cooped up at home for a long time and had never gone out. After she finished packing, I said, "Shishi, will your brother take you out to play?"
Shishi was overjoyed; she jumped up and gave me a wet kiss on the lips. This little girl is such a headache. If I were a lolicon, and she acted so recklessly, I'd be doomed—a nightmare was about to begin.
She carefully dressed herself up, looking more like a grown-up girl. I led her out, and Xiaoyi said goodbye. Shishi sat in the car, chirping incessantly like a fledgling bird. She kept asking me questions I couldn't answer, or leaning on me. I pretended to get angry and said, "I'm driving, don't bother me, okay?"
Shishi stuck her tongue out at me. This girl, she's so playful. I just can't do anything with her. When we got to the park, I parked the car and then took her hand and walked inside. I wore sunglasses on purpose, afraid someone would recognize me. I glanced at myself in the window of a passing car. Oh, strong build, with a carefree hairstyle and sunglasses, I really looked like a gangster. No wonder so many people say that about me! I look a bit like Jason Statham.
We played bumper cars, sandboarding, and the magic palace adventure together. She shouted excitedly. These past few days, she was probably going crazy from being cooped up. Today, she was like a bird released from its cage. I was also infected by her joy and played with her to my heart's content, completely forgetting my age. She insisted on riding the roller coaster, just for the thrill. We sat in the same row, and after the seatbelts were fastened and the ride started, she clung to my neck, screaming. I said, "Shishi, sit tight, be careful."
She said it was okay, holding me made her safer. With every big rise and fall, she screamed wildly, her beautiful long hair constantly brushing against my face, making me ticklish.
The ride finally stopped, and she jumped and screamed, completely different from how she is at home. Then, she suggested we go horseback riding. She said she was afraid to ride alone and wanted to ride with me. I had to ask the attendant, and we found a spirited horse. She got on first, and I followed, sitting behind her. Shishi said, "Big brother, hold me tight, I'm so scared."
I had to hold her waist tightly with both hands, while also gripping the reins and the horse's mane. Shishi closed her eyes and said, "Brother, make the horse run faster, it's so exciting!"
She nestled in my arms, letting me ride as I pleased. I saw a happy smile on her face, and she shouted, "I'm so happy, brother, I love you!"
After running around for a while, Shishi got tired, and we sat down on a chair under a big tree to rest. She hugged my arm and leaned against me, saying, "This feeling is so wonderful, big brother. Why am I so happy when I'm with you? Mom has taken me to play before, but she nags and nags, telling me not to do this or that. It's so annoying. How can you be as good to me as you are, big brother?"
I said, "Mom is a little annoyed, but it's because of you!"
She didn't say anything, just lay quietly against me, her hands around my neck. I wanted to push her away but couldn't bear to. She was a girl with a pure heart; she didn't mean anything by it, she just saw me as her support. I took off my sunglasses and squinted at her. She opened her eyes and said, "Big brother, you're so handsome! Do you know why I like you? A big part of it is because you're so handsome, like a movie star, unlike that Hui guy from last time, who always had a straight face, like a stone."
I laughed and said, "You're still a little girl, what do you know about being handsome?"
Hearing this, she sat up straight and said, "Who says I'm little? Look how tall I am now! How could I not know who's handsome or not? Big brother, you are handsome, more handsome than anyone I've ever seen."
I pinched her delicate little nose and said, "Little rascal, why are you talking about this?"
She said, "Isn't it said that beautiful women are like paintings, and their beauty is edible? So, good-looking people can be appreciated as paintings and also eaten as a meal."
This mischievous girl, I was amused by her. Could this little girl have some vague feelings? I didn't know.
Just then, Xiao Yi called and said that dinner was ready and we should go home to eat. Shi Shi said she wanted to eat Western food, but I said it was already dark, and we couldn't stay out too late, so let's just buy some food and eat at home. She nodded, and after I bought the food, I drove home. At dinner, Shi Shi was very happy. She seemed to have a thousand words to say to me, but she didn't say anything in front of the nanny, Xiao Yi. She had played for a long time today and was tired. She had school tomorrow, so she quickly took a shower and went to sleep.
I went back to my bedroom and started surfing the internet. I turned on the security camera again and saw that the light in Shi Shi's room was off, and she was sleeping soundly. I looked at Xiaoyi again. Ah, her clothes were a little disheveled, her breasts were half-exposed, one hand was under her chest, and the other was groping inside her short skirt.
Then I looked at Xiaoyi more closely. Her long, flowing hair covered half her face, and her well-fitting skirt accentuated her curves: her breasts were full and firm, her waist was slender, and her ample hips filled the skirt tightly. Her legs, clad in flesh-colored stockings, were slightly parted, and she occasionally wiggled her hips restlessly.
I watched as Xiaoyi slowly unzipped the zipper at the back of her skirt, bent down, and pulled it off, then gently lifted her legs and set it aside.
My eyes widened, and my breath quickened: So beautiful! Her two plump thighs were tightly encased in flesh-colored stockings, the elastic band digging into her flesh, and her purple thong was semi-transparent!
I could vaguely see thick, dark pubic hair haphazardly plastered against her fair belly. Her labia majora were unusually thick, bulging nakedly outside her panties, covered with pubic hair. The narrow panties barely covered the girl's vulva, and I swallowed hard.
I looked down at the girl's buttocks: Ah, so tight! Her anus was almost invisible, squeezed between two thick buttocks, and two deep grooves appeared where her large, white buttocks met her thighs. Suddenly, I heard the sound of a piece of clothing falling to the ground. In the dead of silence, the sound was even clearer. I instinctively looked, and the image of a pure white bra supporting a pair of fair breasts immediately came into view. Xiao Yi's eyes were slightly teary, her brows furrowed in worry. I wondered what she was thinking. Was she thinking of her lover?
I saw her take off her black high heels, turn around, and sit on the bed. The white bra, covering her swaying breasts, moved before my eyes.
She pouted, glanced down at her breasts, and said, "It's such a waste that no boy touches such beautiful breasts."
Ah, Xiaoyi, you're getting all worked up.
I looked at her, her pure white panties and long legs, completely exposed before me. I really wanted to break down the door and fuck her all night.
At that moment, only that thought was on my mind. I watched Xiaoyi slowly take off her clothes, my eyes almost popped out of their sockets, and my mouth went dry. When I saw her remove her last bra and panties, I almost cried out. What a beautiful pair of breasts! So delicate, I'd probably only ever touched them myself. Those slightly full breasts, those pink nipples, looked incredibly alluring. Between her fair and slender legs was the triangle hidden under the dark forest, almost stealing my soul. And there it was, completely exposed before me.
She grasped one breast with one hand and a nipple with the other, pulling and stroking them incessantly. I saw the breast bounce like a ball, pressing down on it and then springing back up, causing the nipple to tremble. She tried to lower her head to suckle her own nipple, but after much effort, she failed. It was a pity; I wanted to suckle but dared not, and she wanted someone else to, but dared not suggest it. Her hand moved downwards, landing on her vulva.
Two white, sexy thighs twisted incessantly. Xiao Yi lay diagonally on the bed, arching her slender waist and spreading her thighs as wide as possible. One delicate white hand caressed her genitals, while the other pinched her grape-sized nipple. Below, her dark red labia majora were parted, and her large clitoris had detached from its foreskin, protruding. With each in-and-out movement of her fingers, gushes of fluid flowed out.
"Ah...sigh...ah...oh oh...oh oh...so comfortable..."
After a while, she knelt on the bed, her proud, plump, white buttocks raised high. She put her fingers in her mouth, moistened them with saliva, and then deeply inserted them into her small, sweet hole. With each in-and-out movement of her slender, tender fingers, a large amount of vaginal fluid flowed out. Her small anus opened and closed. She breathed heavily, "Ooh...ooh...ya ya..."
"Sigh...ah..."
After a while, she lay on her back on the bed, her long, slender, white legs bent, her two fingers twisting together. Her clitoris, swollen with excitement, was producing the most fluid. Her thighs, the area around her anus, and the sheets were all soaked with her love fluid. Her fair face was flushed with shyness, her charming eyes were half-open and half-closed, her smooth, fragrant tongue kept licking her lips, and her shoulder-length hair was disheveled and draped over her shoulders. Excited, I was drenched in sweat. "Ah...ah...ah...oh oh...oh oh...oh oh...oh oh...oh oh..."
I turned my gaze to the girl's delicate breasts. Oh, so beautiful! Two small, white mounds, large areolas, and pinkish-purple grape-sized nipples, already hard and erect. I never imagined a 19-year-old girl could have such large breasts...so beautiful, so good...it's rare to see someone with such a slender waist and such large breasts and nipples...
She stroked her breasts, grasping and pulling at her large nipples... "Ah...oh...oh...oh oh...oh..."
The girl let out alluring moans, intoxicating to the senses.
A miracle occurred. After a period of stimulation, the girl's breasts grew even larger, and the areolas spread out, taking up a quarter of the entire breast. The nipples stood proudly erect. Looking at the girl's vulva, her dark red labia majora, like two pieces of fat, had parted, and her clitoris, the size of a peanut, was already protruding.
The girl's lower body was already a mess, dripping with vaginal fluid. Her hands grasped her labia and stroked her clitoris. Her body trembled uncontrollably, and she babbled incoherently, "I can't take it anymore... oh... it feels so good... oh oh... oh oh... oh oh... ah ah ah ah ah ah... ah ah... ah ah..."
I knew in my heart that the more fluid she released, the closer she was to orgasm.
Her two swollen breasts had already erected their two tender red nipples, like budding flowers, rising and falling with her rapid breathing.
Although her lower abdomen was flat, it twitched irregularly with excitement. Further down, a thick patch of dark pubic hair extended towards the triangle between her legs. Her labia majora opened and closed gently, revealing glimpses of pink flesh inside, glistening under the light due to the abundant moisture…

Chapter 331, Policewoman Raped.

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This lonely Xiaoyi, her hands incessantly caressing herself, searching for pleasure. I really wanted to burst in and say, "Xiaoyi, you're getting tired of touching yourself, let me help you!" But I was afraid of repeating the bodyguard's mistake. Besides, Xiaoyi and I had only met three days ago; she definitely wouldn't accept such a direct approach. Seeing her kneading her white, tender breasts, my heart felt itchy, like it was filled with chicken feathers. Sigh, why did I take on this lousy job? For the past few months, I've slept in the arms of a woman almost every day, but tonight I can only face the moon in solitude. Then I thought about how tomorrow is Shishi's first happy day, so I decided to hold back and go to sleep, instead of going out and having fun. I tossed and turned for a long time before finally falling asleep.
The alarm clock woke me up, and I hurriedly got up and got ready. After getting ready, I called to Shishi to get up, but she ignored me. After calling for a while, I had no choice but to push open the door and go to call her. She was wearing a small tank top that only covered her chest, and a small triangle top underneath. She had kicked the blanket aside. If a person with a lolicon complex saw this, they would definitely have wicked thoughts.
I lowered my head and told her to get up quickly, as she had to go to school today. She responded lazily, refusing to get up. I had to shake her to get up, but she still wouldn't move. What should I do? I could only help her up. I put my hands under her back and lifted her up, but Shishi deliberately pressed down on me. It took a lot of effort to straighten her up and get her to sit up. But she jumped into my arms, wrapped her arms around my neck, and hugged me tightly.
She laughed heartily, her two small, fleshy breasts rubbing against my chest. My hand touched her baby-soft skin. I quickly put her down and helped her get dressed. This girl, rubbing against me, made my heart race. She giggled and said, "Xiao Yi called me several times, but I ignored her. Brother, I need to wash my face." With that, she ran to the bathroom. I shook my head.
I turned around and bumped into someone. My momentum was so strong that she almost fell. I quickly grabbed her arm and pulled her up. Because of the force, we ended up hugging. Ah, such warm and soft breasts! It was Xiao Yi, no doubt. Xiao Yi's face was red. I quickly apologized, saying it wasn't intentional. Xiao Yi smiled and said it was okay, then went back to the kitchen. She was wearing tight pants that made her buttocks look big and round, the mysterious cleavage between them incredibly alluring. This girl from the village had both innocence and captivating charm!
She was dressed in rather fashionable clothes, but her hairstyle and face remained so innocent, making my heart race again. Although I've been surrounded by women for so long, seeing Xiao Yi didn't tire me at all; on the contrary, my interest only grew stronger.
The little girl, Shi Shi, ran out of the bathroom and went to her bedroom to change. I sat at the dining table, waiting for her. She listened to me and ate some of the breakfast Xiao Yi had made, refusing to eat any more fast food. Xiao Yi looked at me approvingly. I helped Shi Shi tidy her schoolbag, and after she put it on, she looked at me and said, "Brother, I want you to carry me out." This little rascal! I lowered my head, and she jumped onto my back. I hugged her legs from behind, and Xiao Yi smiled as she opened the door for me.
In the elevator, she refused to get down, pressing her body against mine forcefully. I could feel the softness of her two small breasts. This little girl, she didn't know how to be discreet, didn't understand the difference between boys and girls, and repeatedly tempted me. I was afraid I wouldn't be able to resist knocking her down and hitting her. If it weren't for her mother, Mayor Wang, I would have already taken her.
Although she was very tall, she wasn't fat at all. Carrying her on my back felt like carrying a bag of cotton; I didn't feel her weight at all. She kept blowing into my ear, making me tremble. I repeatedly reminded her not to blow, saying it tickled me so much I couldn't stand it! Suddenly, she touched the bulge in my groin and said, "Brother, why is your tent pitched again? I've been wondering why it pitches up whenever I touch you. What's that thing down there? Is it like a spring?" I blushed and scolded her, "Kids shouldn't meddle in adults' business." She snorted and ignored me, but gave me a wet kiss on the neck. I shuddered and almost dropped her.
She laughed again, "You're so sensitive! You can't even handle a joke?" I said, "You naughty girl, stop messing around, or we'll both fall down." She said, "Don't worry, I have someone to cushion my fall!" This girl, I had no way to deal with her. We arrived at the first floor. I got out of the elevator, walked out of the complex, and got into the car. I told Shishi not to be naughty like she was in the elevator, that I was driving, and to be careful not to cause an accident. She behaved much better.
On the way, she suddenly asked me, "Brother, I've noticed that some girls in my class sometimes bleed down there and wear sanitary napkins. I know it's a girl's thing, but what exactly is going on? I don't know, and I've never experienced that myself." I said, "I'll tell you slowly when we get back! You're such a studious student, asking so many questions!" I drove fast; there weren't many people yet, but it would definitely be congested during rush hour.
Soon, we arrived at her school. I locked the car and took her to see her homeroom teacher. We had arranged it on the phone yesterday, and I called her. She was a gentle and charming older woman, who didn't look very old, maybe three or four years older than me. She smiled and asked me what my relationship was to Shishi. I explained the situation to her, and she said, "Okay, you seem like a capable person. Shishi can rest assured from now on." We got along very well, like we'd known each other forever. She even gave me her phone number and QQ number, saying we should keep in touch.
After dropping Shishi off at her class, I said goodbye to her homeroom teacher, Ms. Sun. It was already arranged that Shishi wouldn't come back for lunch; she'd have lunch at school, which meant I could relax and have a peaceful day. Shishi seemed a little reluctant; she repeatedly told me to pick her up early after school as I was leaving, and we made a pinky promise.
I drove back to People's Square. I had nowhere to go; there were no classmates or friends there, only my fiancée Heyue's two aunts. I didn't want to bother them, and more importantly, my current job was a bit unusual; I was afraid they'd laugh at me if they found out.
There was a tea stall in the square. I leaned back in a chair, sipping tea and watching the large-screen TV. A moment later, my aunt appeared again. Her impassioned speech made me laugh; this public figure was so wild in bed, even a little sadistic, forcing her husband to stay far away from her. Looking at her beautiful figure, I felt a pang of emotion, thinking back to how long it had been since we'd slept together. I missed her a little, mainly because I hadn't had a woman to sleep with these past few days.
I was drinking tea when a female traffic cop yelled, "Whose car is this? Parked illegally!" I looked and saw she was talking about my car. I rushed over and found it in a parking space. What was she trying to do? She glared at me, her voice loud. Just as
I was about to go over, the teahouse owner told me I was in trouble, that I'd messed with a female shrew. This cop had a terrible temper and was always being unreasonable. I asked her if this was a parking space, and why I couldn't park there. She stared at me, her spittle almost hitting my face: "So what if you have a fancy car?" "What's wrong?" I asked her why I couldn't park there. She cursed at me, calling me a block of wood, saying that the parking rules here were banned last year.
I said, "I am a block of wood, my surname is Mu (木). I'm from out of town, I didn't know this rule." She cursed back, "Damn it, does being from out of town give you the right to be fined? Fine, then just drive your car into the traffic police station yard." Saying this, she got into the car, sat in the driver's seat, and asked me for the keys. I looked at her; she was actually quite pretty, with an oval face, delicate eyebrows, and almond-shaped eyes. Her breasts were as large as two ripe coconuts, and her legs were slender and long.
She yelled again, "Are you deaf? I'm talking to you! Do you want me to call a police officer to talk to you?" I laughed, sat in the passenger seat, and said, "No need, ma'am, I'll give you the keys." She cursed, "Stop with the smooth talk, I don't fall for that." With that, she started the car, and I said, "Officer, you're actually quite beautiful when you're not angry. Getting angry for too long isn't good for your appearance." She glanced at me, not as angry as before, and said, "Stop talking nonsense, don't flatter me." I smiled and continued to speak nicely to her. Her expression softened considerably, and she said, "If you don't understand, you should ask the locals. You can't park randomly." Damn it, there are clearly parking spaces, why don't I stop and ask someone? How am I supposed to know your unfair terms?
We were almost at the traffic police station's compound, and I started to panic. If I parked there and paid, it wouldn't be easy to argue, and they might even revoke my license! What should I do? I reached into my pocket and found a fan, which I had just bought while drinking tea. I quietly pulled out my fan, pressed the handle against her waist, and then covered the fan with my sleeve. I said fiercely, "Damn it, turn around right now and do as I say, or I'll stab you to death, believe it or not? This is where your kidney is; one stab and you're ruined. I'll find someone to take with me before I die."
Her face changed drastically, and she hurriedly said, "Don't be impulsive, you're breaking the law!" I cursed, "Fuck your mother, you little bitch, I'd stab you to death if I could, believe it or not?" As I spoke, I gestured to an acupoint on her waist, using some force. She lowered her body, the car swayed slightly, but she regained control. She completely surrendered and quickly turned around and drove off. The muscles on her face twitched: "Young man, don't be impulsive, let's talk this out." I cursed, "I'll fuck your..." Before I could finish the word "mother," I was startled by the thought. Right, I hadn't slept with a woman for two or three nights, and now there was this fierce-looking policewoman, wasn't there? Damn it, this bitch is so arrogant, I'll fuck her and see if she dares to be arrogant again! Under my direction, the female traffic policewoman headed towards the outskirts of the city.
When we reached a small grove of trees, seeing that there were few people around, I ordered her to stop. She trembled and said, "What are you going to do?" I sneered, "I'm going to fuck you, what else can I do?" She trembled with fear and said, "No, you can't do this." I pounced on her... ( The manuscript I wrote those days contained too much explicit content in the VIP section, and the editor-in-chief ordered revisions. To avoid censorship, I'm reminding everyone of the deletions here. Please don't be offended; the version I wrote in the collection was extremely explicit, sure to be thrilling, and I also had to ensure a sufficient word count. But in the VIP section, these words need to be somewhat ambiguous, leaving room for interpretation...) Still shy, with a faint hint of eroticism, just enough to satisfy everyone's tastes. If you want something milder, read the VIP chapters; if you want something more intense, ask me for the complete collection. (Deleted content will be indicated; these texts are in the collection.) ...

Chapter 332, The Policewoman is Raped Again.

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This hot-tempered female traffic policewoman didn't expect me to dare rape her. She cried out, but I slapped her several times until she dared not make a sound. She was only good with words; her skills were practically nonexistent. After I raped her, she lay in the car, staring at me without saying a word. Later, I closed my eyes, and thinking I was asleep, she quietly tried to run away. I grabbed her ankle and squeezed hard. She screamed, pleading, "No, little brother, I won't run away. You've already done this to me, you..." I saw a bruise on her ankle. She looked at me with terrified eyes, pleading repeatedly, "Little brother, do whatever you want, just don't kill me." I cursed, "It all depends on your performance. If you don't cooperate, I can strangle you with one finger, believe it or not?" She nodded frantically. I grabbed her police uniform and ripped it open. Two or three buttons fell to the ground. She screamed softly. I tore the uniform off, revealing a shirt with several holes torn in it. I yelled, "Do you need my help, you old beggar?"
She cried and mumbled, "I can do it myself." She started unbuttoning her shirt, and I told her to hurry up. She hastily took off her shirt, revealing the bra I had torn. I grabbed her trouser leg, and she cried out, "Young man, I can do it myself, you don't need to." She quickly pulled down her outer trousers, revealing a small triangle the same color as her bra. I saw a wet patch in the middle of the triangle. Damn, did she wet her pants in fear? She's such a coward.
She added, "Young man, please don't poke me. Do whatever I want, I'll cooperate." I grabbed her hair, pulled her close, and asked, "Why are you acting like you've swallowed a bomb? What's wrong? Are you a pervert?" She hesitated for a moment and said, "It's like this, my husband and I have a bad relationship, we argue day and night, especially at night..." She stopped talking.
I said, "If you're going to fart, just let it out properly, stop slurring it out." She continued, explaining that her husband disliked her for her bad temper, how she would easily lose her temper and even fight with him. Later, her husband simply ignored her, never speaking a word to her, and they even separated at night. She became even angrier and tried to provoke him again, but he still ignored her; she tried to reconcile, but he still ignored her. Her husband had already said: "I'll initiate a divorce in a year, we'll go our separate ways." As a result, her personality became increasingly eccentric, and she couldn't get along with others. At work, she would argue with car owners and colleagues, earning her the nickname "Mad Dog" or "Yaksha."
How tragic, how tragic! What good can such an outcome do? I asked, "What's your surname?" She said, "My surname is Lu." I said, "Is your surname Donkey? Why are you doing this? Today I'm going to give you a good beating, see if you can't get satisfaction, then your mind has become twisted!"
As I spoke, I ripped off her bra, and her two firm, fleshy breasts sprang out. I grabbed them and squeezed them—damn, so soft! Absolutely top-quality breasts, the two rosy areolas slightly larger than the nipples, not withered like faded flowers. I pinched her nipples, pulled them quite a bit, and then released them. She cried out, a sound clearly of pleasure. She looked at me, her eyes eager, hoping I would fondle her breasts again. But I attacked her lower body instead, ripping off her panty and throwing it out the car window. Wow, she was actually wet! I cursed, "Damn, you slut, haven't you been waiting for this for a long time?" She said, "Brother, I was a little aroused when you were fucking me earlier, but you hurt me a lot. Now you're much gentler, I'm so excited. I haven't done this in years, it's so exciting! Brother, don't stop, I love doing this. Don't hurt me, I'm not afraid of anything else..."
I started fucking her again, still full of anger, hating her for being such a stubborn mule, wanting to fuck her again and then leave. But this scene, she actually seemed to enjoy it. She kept moaning, saying I had done her a great thing, and if I didn't, she would go crazy. Thinking about it, it was true, with her stubbornness, if her husband didn't touch her, no one else would. She was like dry tinder, no one was going to ignite her. She even had a bit of a masochistic tendency, wanting me to rub her hard, to grab her, that would make her feel better. Damn, I'm not afraid of that, I can do it. In her excitement, she didn't forget to give me a few deep throats. Tears welled in her eyes as she exclaimed, "This smells so good! I haven't smelled anything like it in years! It's wonderful!" Damn, it was as if everything on my body was a treasure…
This car sex session lasted for over an hour. If it weren't for the SUV, I'm afraid the seats would have been crushed. Her shrewish expression vanished, replaced by a blush like a peach blossom. I said, "Sister Lu, you're actually very beautiful. Don't torture others and yourself every day. If you keep doing this, you'll age prematurely. Since your husband wants a divorce, just let it be."
She was moved to tears, speechless for a long time before finally hugging me and saying, "Young man, I'm so lucky to have met you today. You're not a bad person. I was so afraid you'd stab me to death, but you did me a good thing, smoothing out my worries. I'm so grateful! Write down my phone number; come visit me anytime. I'll always be the gentlest person for you." To avoid arousing your suspicion, I won't write down your phone number. I trust you'll call me back!
I asked her, "Sister Lu, will you report me and put me in jail?" She shook her head vigorously and said, "How could I? Am I stupid? Would I be human if I did that? In three years, this is the first time I've met someone who dares to work with me. If I report you, I'd rather die." I looked for her clothes that were lying around. I saw that her shirt was torn in many places, and many buttons were missing from her police uniform. I apologized, but she said it was nothing, she could just change into something else.
After the storm passed, we were about to go our separate ways. Sister Lu asked me to take her to her house, but I turned back and drove towards the city. She chatted excitedly with me the whole way, sharing many of her deepest feelings with me—it was all because of the deep emotions she felt. I was taking a lot of risks doing this. If she was playing hard to get and then turned around and accused me, I would be finished. But judging from her appearance, she didn't seem to be trying to frame me. When we stopped in her neighborhood, she looked at me affectionately and said, "Brother, now you know where I live, right? You can come whenever you want. I'll be divorcing my husband soon. It'll be more convenient for you then."
I smiled and kissed her goodbye, telling her to cheer up and not to worry. She hugged me warmly and went upstairs, glancing back several times. I quickly drove away and then hid somewhere else, watching to see if the police would appear in the neighborhood. I waited for a long time, but nothing happened, so I was relieved. Damn, this was really close! A bad incident turned into tender moments; it was truly unexpected.
I checked the time; it was almost noon. I ate a few bites at a small restaurant and then strolled around the streets. "Where in life is there no green hills?" The words of great men are indeed philosophy. I was getting happier the more I thought about how I managed to subdue that stubborn traffic cop using a special method. I hadn't engaged in any intimate acts for several days; today, I think at least 100ml of fluid irrigated her parched flower. Life isn't lacking in excitement, but rather in the eyes to see it. All beauty lies in the unexpected; let's love life.
I parked my car in a supervised parking lot; from now on, I'll be sure to do these things to avoid trouble. I found a shady spot to sit and calm my excited heart. Sitting at the park entrance, the huge weeping willows shielded me from the blazing sun, and I felt no heat at all. While I sat idly, my phone rang. I took it out and saw who was calling. I answered; it was my second sister's voice. What was going on? I had changed my number; how did she know? After thinking for a moment, I realized that I had called my eldest sister's mother yesterday, and perhaps she knew.
I didn't want to answer my second sister's call. We didn't get along; she had a bad temper. When we were little, I was very naughty, and she often hit me when I hit her. After that, I never wanted to talk to her again. I answered the phone impatiently and said, "What is it? I'm busy. If there's nothing, I'm hanging up." My second sister said in a wronged tone, "Third sister, what's wrong? Why do you act like this every time you answer my call? Aren't I your real sister?" I said, "No." Then I hung up. My second sister called many more times, but I didn't even want to read them, so I simply turned off my phone.
My second sister is the character I least want to mention. She has a fiery temper and is a gossip, always tattled. I've always hated her. She told Mom about my affair with my eldest sister, and when Mom came to beat me, I couldn't defend myself. I hated her so much. To get revenge, I would secretly smear dirt on her clothes, or put a dead rat in her trunk to scare her. While she screamed, I secretly gloated.
One year, a man from out of town trafficked asbestos into our village. There was a terrible kind of asbestos; if it got on a person's skin, it would cause unbearable itching. No matter how much you scratched, it wouldn't relieve the itch. I stole some asbestos from him, and when my second sister wasn't around, I secretly put some in her change of clothes. Then I waited patiently for the fish to bite.
After my second sister finished bathing, she was about to change. I secretly watched her put on the clothes with the asbestos in them, and I was overjoyed. As soon as she put it on, she cried out, "It itches so much! What is this?" She reached inside her clothes and scratched frantically. The more she scratched, the itchier it got, so she stopped caring and simply stripped naked. Her rarely seen breasts and tight vulva were exposed before me, and she scratched frantically, especially the breasts and vulva. Actually, I had put a lot of asbestos powder there; no wonder she was itching. I admired her beautiful body. She lost all shame and kept scratching in front of me. Because of the excessive force and angle, the vulva even opened its mouth!

Chapter 333, Second Sister's Beautiful Memories

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I covered my head with the blanket, then peeked through a crack to watch her. I was so happy! Damn it, you messed with me? I'll mess with you back! Let's see how you do it! She jumped around on the floor, but dared not let her mother know. She was dressed like this, performing a nude dance in front of me—no wonder her mother would scold her! She called to me softly, "San'er, wake up, please help your sister! I'm so itchy!"
I ignored her. She pulled back my blanket and called to me, but I pretended to be asleep and ignored her. She got impatient, grabbed my little treasure, and lifted me up. I said, "What are you doing? I'll tell Mother! You're playing with my little darling!" As I said this, I made to leave, but she stopped me, her voice trembling with tears, "Third Brother, I beg you, I won't go against you anymore, please help me, okay?" She shamelessly exposed her body in front of me. I said, "Second Sister, why are you taking off your clothes to perform for me? I can't watch, it's a crime!" Second Sister said, "Don't make fun of me, okay?" I said, "You're itchy, what can I do for you?" She said, "Carefully wipe me with a damp towel." "Okay, that'll make it a little better." I said, "Damn it, can't you wipe it yourself? What do you need me for? If I touch your body, you'll sue me again, saying I took advantage of you. Go away, I want to sleep." She panicked and quickly grabbed me, saying, "Little brother, I'll treat you better from now on, I'll never go against you again, please forgive me. I'm so itchy, I can't even wipe it, I'm too busy scratching myself! Please let me go, please help me."
I said, "If you go against me again, I'll never talk to you again, we're not even siblings." She even made a pinky promise with me, saying she definitely wouldn't. Under the light, I looked at her body, which was covered with asbestos threads much finer than hair. This stuff is the most shameless; it sticks to the skin like glue, very difficult to remove unless you wipe it little by little with a wet towel. I wet the towel and wiped her neck. She said, "San'er, wipe the itchiest places first." As she spoke, she pointed to her chest and vulva. I was secretly delighted. I dampened a towel and started wiping her chest. It was so difficult to wipe; after a while, I had to change the water to clean only a small area. She happily said, "San'er, this part isn't itchy anymore. Hurry up and finish wiping the whole area for me." I took the opportunity to rub her breasts thoroughly, kneading and pulling on her small breasts, pulling at her nipples. Since I was trying to remove the asbestos and relieve her itching, she didn't seem to mind at all.
After wiping her chest, at least half an hour had passed. She felt much better and said, "San'er, you're so capable! My chest isn't itchy at all anymore." I noticed that her two nipples had become larger and rounder. I deliberately said, "Second Sister, what's wrong with you? Your two little grapes can even change size, like Sun Wukong's Ruyi Jingu Bang!" Second Sister blushed and said, "Don't even mention it! It's because you touched me that I felt so itchy and stimulated, so... you took advantage of me while you were rubbing my itch. I didn't want to say anything, but do you think I didn't know?" Damn, she's so perceptive.
She added, "Oh, right, let's not talk about anything else. If you want to touch me, you can touch me again after I clean you up. I'm so itchy here right now." I watched her grit her teeth, unsure whether to leave or sit, her hands clutching her genitals, but she didn't dare touch that delicate skin. I noticed there were even more tiny asbestos beads in the crevices there, and she was baring her teeth like a monkey from the itch. I said, "Second Sister, figuring out how to get rid of the itching here will take even more time. It's not smooth at all, all bumpy and uneven. How can we get rid of it? By the way, Second Sister, besides the outside itching, is the inside itchy too?" She said, "It itches! The inside is even itchier than the outside! Please think of a way to help me!"... (The deleted part is too unconventional to be included.)
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I said, "Teacher Hu, why are you making yourself suffer? Just divorce him." Teacher Hu said, "I have no choice. I've been threatened. My father-in-law has ties to the underworld. As soon as I filed for divorce, he took photos of my family's current situation and used them to threaten me, saying that once I divorce, my family will disappear from the world. He's afraid I'll take his assets. I have no choice; for my family, for my daughter, I had to agree." Sigh, so this is what marrying into a wealthy family results in. If only I had known this would happen! Teacher Hu also said that her family has no background, no support whatsoever, and she can only waste her life. When she saw her lovely daughter again, she couldn't bear to let her lose her mother's love, so she could only live a life of widowhood.
I sighed and said, "Teacher Hu, perhaps your fate is unfortunate, ending up with a husband like that." Teacher Hu said, "I didn't believe in fate before, but now I completely believe. My life is truly bitter, just living like this, neither alive nor dead." She was about to cry again, so I quickly raised my glass and said, "Teacher, bottoms up!" She wiped her tears and said, "Okay, I'll drink it. I'm sorry you had to see this." One of my roommates, a rich second-generation, had an infrared telescope, and we had spied on the girls' dormitory from the rooftop many times. We would watch and admire which girl had the best figure. Therefore, I was very familiar with girls' bodies. Now, as Teacher Hu took off her outer clothes, her beautiful figure began to challenge my tolerance. I was very surprised at how well she maintained herself. Perhaps her family was wealthy, and she used high-end cosmetics. Perhaps her body had been idle for a long time, rarely used, resulting in it not being worn out. I've always firmly believed that a woman's breasts are the result of repeated touching and pulling by men. So, although Teacher Hu is somewhat older, her "machine" is still new. Thinking about this, my heart beat even faster.
Teacher Hu said, "Silly Xiao Mu, what are you thinking? If you're hot, take off your clothes! There are no outsiders at my house, what are you afraid of?" I whispered, "Teacher, then I'll be shirtless." Teacher Hu said, "What are you afraid of? Which bodybuilder on TV isn't shirtless? Men don't have big breasts, what's there to be afraid of! What men show is the strength of their muscles, the beauty of their power." Teacher Hu's words made me feel embarrassed time and time again. When she mentioned big breasts, I even glanced at her. Her breasts were indeed very beautiful, round and firm, making my face even redder.
Since she had said it like that, what did I have to hold back? So, I took off my sports vest. Teacher Hu kept watching my every move. As soon as my vest came off, her eyes lit up, scanning my upper body like searchlights. I usually exercise more and practice martial arts, so my upper body muscles are well-developed and bulging, but not as cold and hard as those of bodybuilders. My muscles possess a softer beauty, which, combined with my youthful face and smooth skin, creates a pleasing aesthetic.
I remember during my martial arts training, I was so hot from practicing that I took off my shirt, and my exposed body attracted a lot of attention. So much so that when explaining the movements, the female instructor repeatedly and unconsciously stroked my chest, and even whispered to me if I wanted to have dinner with her that night. I also remember in the public showers, a pervert asked me if I wanted to be gay; he offered to buy me a sports car. I was so angry that I punched him and sent him flying, then quickly left the scene.
Teacher Hu and I downed three large glasses of wine in a row, and in the blink of an eye, the bottle was almost empty. Teacher Hu was starting to show signs of intoxication. Her body began to sway; she became more and more relaxed, no longer maintaining her teacherly demeanor. Her words became increasingly flirtatious, treating me like a colleague, a friend. She started joking with me, and the jokes became increasingly explicit, eventually even including lewd ones. Oh, I was taken aback! I never expected Teacher Hu to be so bold as to talk to me like this. I was too embarrassed to answer her, but she insisted. She gave me a riddle: "A girl of seventeen or eighteen, falls asleep at a woodpile, an old man goes up and messes with her, a young man with strength can press her down." She asked me what it was. I thought, what could it be? It must be about that kind of thing. I blushed and said it was about that kind of thing between men and women. She laughed so hard she almost fell over, saying, "I didn't mislead you, you little rascal, are you so wicked? Does everything in the world involve that kind of thing?" My face turned even redder, and I hurriedly asked her what it was. She said it was a chaff cutter. What? She was just misleading me, laughing at me! She started talking again, and I had no choice but to play along with her jokes.
As she talked, she complained that it was too hot at home, took off her coat, revealing her upper body wearing only a vest. Her skin looked so delicate and smooth, the kind that would break at the slightest touch, revealing her jade-like arms, as white as ivory. Then I looked at her slender, white breasts, the exposed mounds tantalizingly tempting my eyes. The undulating curves were partially hidden by the edge of her vest. I felt a yearning to see the entirety of those peaks. My heart pounded like a drum, so loudly that even Ms. Hu could hear it.
She asked, "Why is your heart beating so fast, like a drum? What are you thinking about?" I awkwardly replied, "I just get hot, it's nothing." I dared not look Ms. Hu in the eye, afraid her gaze would ignite something between us. I never imagined Ms. Hu could maintain such a youthful appearance at nearly forty, so alluring.
One of my roommates, a rich second-generation, had an infrared telescope; we had spied on the girls' dormitory from the rooftop many times. We would watch and admire which girl had the best figure. So, I was quite familiar with girls' bodies. Now, with Ms. Hu taking off her outer garment, her beautiful figure began to challenge my limits. I was astonished at how well she maintained herself. Perhaps her family was wealthy, and she used high-end cosmetics. Perhaps her body had been idle and rarely used, resulting in it not being worn out. I've always firmly believed that a woman's sagging breasts are the result of repeated touching and pulling by men. So, although Teacher Hu is a bit older, her "machine" is still new. Thinking of this, my heart beat even faster.
Teacher Hu said, "Silly Xiao Mu, what are you thinking about? If you're hot, take off your clothes! There are no outsiders at my house, what are you afraid of?" I whispered, "Teacher, then I'll be bare-armed." Teacher Hu said, "What are you afraid of? Which bodybuilder on TV isn't shirtless? Men don't have big breasts, what are you afraid of! What men show is the strength of their muscles and the beauty of their power." Teacher Hu's words made me feel embarrassed time and time again. When she mentioned big breasts, I glanced at her. Her breasts were indeed very beautiful, round and firm, making my face even redder.
Since she said it like that, what did I have to hold back? So, I took off my sports vest. Teacher Hu kept watching my every move. The moment I took off my vest, her eyes lit up, scanning my upper body like searchlights. I regularly exercise and practice martial arts, so my upper body is muscular and well-developed, but not as cold and hard as a typical bodybuilder's. My muscles have a softer, more gentle beauty, which, combined with my youthful face and smooth skin, creates a pleasing aesthetic.
I remember during intensive training at the martial arts gym, I got so hot while practicing that I took off my shirt, and my exposed body immediately attracted a lot of attention. So much so that when explaining the moves, the female instructor repeatedly and seemingly unconsciously stroked my chest, and even whispered that I wanted to have dinner with her that night. I also remember in a public shower, a pervert asked me if I wanted to be gay; he said he could give me a sports car. I was so angry that I punched him and sent him flying, then quickly left the scene.

Chapter 334, Angrily Beating Up a Little Thug and Flirting with a Little Lolita

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I helped my second sister relieve her itch until midnight. Luckily, my eldest sister wasn't home that night, and my mother went out to work with someone else. Otherwise, with all the noise we made, she would have been awakened. I was overjoyed. With a little trickery, my second sister let me touch her whole body and even bit me. I went off to explore my paradise again. So that night was the happiest night of my life. My second sister slept soundly, holding my precious baby. The scene that had appeared in my dreams so many times had finally come true. How could I not be happy and excited?
The next day, before I could even finish my sweet dream, I was woken up by someone. I quickly got up and saw it was my second sister. She was holding a clump of asbestos. Oh no! I remember hiding it in the corner. How did she find it? She grabbed my ear and pulled me up, demanding an explanation. I didn't dare tell the truth and could only make things up. She was furious and slapped me, saying, "If you don't tell me, I'll throw this clump of asbestos at you!" Oh dear, that won't do! This stuff is so itchy; I can't touch it. Faced with the threat, I had no choice but to tell the truth.
My second sister was furious when she heard this. She threw the asbestos on the ground and burst into tears, saying I was a bad person who had taken advantage of her and that she would report me to the police. I quickly apologized to her, but she wouldn't forgive me. I was terrified that day, afraid she would really report me. I gave her all my savings and promised to fetch her water to wash her feet every day. In short, it took me a lot of effort to calm her down. She stopped crying, but until I graduated from elementary school, she never spoke to me. We were like strangers.
Later, I went away to study, and we had less and less contact. We barely exchanged three words a year. Later still, we both grew up. I remember at her wedding banquet, she smiled at me. Everything was in that smile. She said, "Bless me, sister!" I looked at her coldly, without saying a word. She was stunned, and I saw a tear silently slide down her cheek. Finally, she married far away and rarely came back. Even when she did, we never met. We became strangers, like siblings. Thinking about it, I do blame myself. I went too far and refused to reconcile with her.
Now, when she calls, memories flood back, scene after scene flashing before my eyes, and I can't help but chuckle. It seems I've never been a good person growing up. But even so, I still don't want to reconcile with her. She's called so many times that I had to turn off my phone. I checked the time; it was getting late, Shishi would be getting out of school soon. I turned my phone back on, and damn it, a barrage of messages and notifications. They were all from my second sister; she'd called over fifty times. Finally, she sent a few messages. One read: "Third brother, why are you like this? That happened so many years ago, why do you still hold a grudge against me?" "I didn't do anything wrong… I heard from my eldest sister that she's in this city where I live. Why don't you call me? Don't we have any sibling affection left?" "I'm in this city."
What? My second sister is in this city too? I can't remember her. For so many years, my second sister has been just a vague concept; I know nothing about her. Forget it, I won't contact her anymore; it'll only lead to more awkwardness! I got in the car and headed towards the experimental primary school. On the way, the phone rang again; it was that annoying second sister calling again. I couldn't ignore it; my phone was almost dead. I had no choice but to answer. She cried, "Since you're at my doorstep, why don't you come in? My home is in this city!" I said, "Second sister, you're in this city? How come I didn't know? I'll visit you sometime. I'm busy now, bye." Damn it
, I'm ignoring this kind of person. Why is she being so obnoxious? Who says siblings have to get along? I sent her a text message: "fuck you, are you ready?" Whatever, I just want to annoy her and make her never want to deal with me again. Sure enough, the phone stopped ringing. This trick worked. If I don't give her a good scolding, she'll never stop. When I arrived at the school, just as I was about to go inside, my phone rang. It was a text message: "Little brother, is that really what you think? If you're not afraid of your conscience, come on over. I'm waiting for you anytime."
I sent a few smiley faces, then wrote: "Yes, that's exactly what I expected, nothing else. Damn, I don't even want you. You're a tattered sack now, who cares!" I kicked the ball back.
Shishi finally got out of school, hopping and skipping like a happy little bird, which seemed a bit out of place for her size, giving off a slightly fake innocence vibe. She saw me and hugged me tightly, saying, "Brother, you really came early!" This attracted a lot of older kids to stop and watch. One boy said in a strange voice, "Shishi's husband came to pick her up. She's got something to do tonight, she can have sex all night long." That kid acted like a gangster boss. I saw Shishi's face turn a purplish-red, her smile frozen. I asked her, "Is this guy the person you hate the most?" She said, "Yes, it's this fatso. Today, the moment he saw me, he slandered me and even tried to touch me." I said, "Fine, I'll teach him a lesson."
I followed the fatso in my car. He wasn't paying attention. After a while, when we turned into a small alley, I stopped the car and went over with Shishi. The fatso stopped the car, rolled up his sleeves, and said, "What, you're not convinced? I'm a black belt in Taekwondo. What, can't handle little Shishi? Need my help? Fine, I'll help you. My balls are huge, want to see?" As he spoke, he looked at me smugly.
I coldly said, "Fatty, apologize to us." He mocked me and came down with a slash at my head. I quickly dodged, and he missed. This guy does have some skills, but he's fat and a bit clumsy. I dodged four or five times, but his attacks were sharp. I seized an opportunity and kicked him in the waist, sending him sprawling to the ground. I stomped on his chest and then unleashed a flurry of punches, pounding his face. At first, the kid was defiant, like a rock in a latrine, even cursing me, saying he'd kill me if I let him get up.
I pulled him up and made him try again. I saw his face was black, like a panda's. He staggered towards me, and I delivered a powerful straight punch to his face, sending him flying several meters away. As I went to hit him again, he cried out, "Grandpa, please spare me! I'll never do it again! Please let me go! I'll be a good person from now on!" Just then, five or six more kids arrived, presumably the fat guy's gang. They threw their bicycles to the ground and charged at me. I quickly got Shishi into the car, closed the door, and went to meet them. I punched two of them, one after another, knocking them down. The rest of the guys got scared and backed away. When they reached the front of the car, they were about to smash the window. I got angry, rushed over, and swept them all to the ground with a kick. I beat them mercilessly, and they yelled and screamed. Finally, they all begged for mercy, asking me to let them go! I had completely thrashed these bullies from school. As I left, I cursed, "Anyone who calls the police will be in for it, you sons of bitches!"
I got into the car and drove off in a cloud of dust.诗诗啪啪地鼓着掌说：“太爽了，太爽了，哥哥你真是一个侠士啊，一出场就把这些人渣打倒了，我爱死你了。”我说：“以后，有什么事就和我说，这几个小子就是欠揍，小小年纪就这么狂，长大后肯定是一个犯罪集团。”
诗诗说：“哥哥，我也要学武，你那招数太爽了，像秋风扫落叶一样，把不可一世的混蛋们打得都趴下了。我羡慕死了。”我说：“不要急，以后我会慢慢教给你。不过，今天这事肯定不会那么快就结束的，这些小子这么猖狂，背后一定有人在给他们撑腰，你等着看吧。”诗诗说：“哥，你怕吗，要不我给我爸的秘书打个电话。”我说算了，我是兵来将挡，水来土掩，一切不惧。
我开着车向诗诗的家驶去。今天经历了两件不寻常的事，一个是怒奸女交警，一个是怒打小流氓。 I'm afraid that tonight or tomorrow, a bunch of police will surround me and take me to the police station for questioning. Damn it, what's there to be afraid of? I've weathered many storms; what can these little things do to me? I'd better not think about these unhappy things.
Once in the elevator, Shishi insisted I carry her. This little girl, so clingy! I had no choice but to carry her again, but she kept kissing my neck, making me unbearably ticklish. She said, "Brother, it's strange, why do I feel so excited when I kiss you so close to your body? I don't know what I'm thinking, what's wrong with me?" How could I tell her the truth? I said, "It's like that for both men and women. When you kiss me, I can't resist; it's like being electrocuted."
Upon hearing this, Shishi immediately understood. She said, "I finally understand how wonderful the feeling of being electrocuted when men and women touch is! Oh, I'm so happy, I finally experienced this feeling!" I told her to get down, but she stubbornly refused, this little brat, taking advantage of my kindness. She actually climbed onto my shoulders and sat down, her two jade-like legs dangling over my chest. She giggled, deliberately wriggling her body. Ah, that exquisite clam, even through the fabric, felt so strange against my neck. This little brat, still wet behind the ears, was making me have all sorts of inappropriate thoughts. She exclaimed in surprise, "How strange, brother! What's wrong? My body feels tingly and numb. It's so wonderful, oh my, it feels like I'm flying!"
The elevator doorbell rang, and I quickly put her down. Luckily, two people were about to take the elevator. What a close call! If I had been a little slower and they had seen Shishi riding on my shoulders, what a disgrace that would have been!

Chapter 335, Little Loli Has a Crush on Me?

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Shishi and I entered the house, and Xiaoyi greeted us with a smile, asking if Shishi was hungry. Damn, money is a good thing. Someone will fawn over you every day, like a mother. I really admire Xiaoyi's cooking skills. Dinner was simple yet exquisite, making you want to eat more and more. She said she used to work in a restaurant and learned how to cook. After dinner, Shishi pestered me to learn martial arts again. I told her that it's not good to exercise after a meal and to wait half an hour. She snorted and left.
I was browsing the internet alone. I hadn't logged into QQ in a long time. When I opened it today, there were many messages. I looked at them and didn't see anything important, so I didn't reply. Some QQ avatars looked grayed out, but as soon as you replied, their avatars would light up, and they would chat with you endlessly. So I just pretended to be offline. I found that someone had added me, and I added her. This person immediately sent me a text message: "Hello, I'm Lu XX, the traffic cop you had sex in the car with. Do you remember me?"
I remembered. She had given me a phone number, so I sent her a text message. She asked for my QQ number, which I gave her. I said in the chat box, "I don't remember." She sent me an angry face and cursed, "Damn, do you want a beating?" I said, "That's more like you. I remember now, it's Sister Lu. What, itching for sex again? Want to get fucked? Just say the word." She cursed at me again, and we cursed back and forth like that for a while. I felt quite relaxed. The civilization of the city has shackled human freedom; only by returning to nature and indulging in unrestrained behavior can one find oneself. I said, "Officer Lu, are you feeling wet again, thinking of me?" She said, "Yeah, I'm doomed. Ever since we did it, I can't control myself at all. Just thinking about it makes me wet, it's terrifying. You've stolen my soul. Brother, let's video chat."
As she spoke, she opened the video. Oh, Officer Lu is quite attractive. She was wearing a white nightgown, exuding a mature woman's allure. She lifted one large breast and greeted me, saying, "Hurry up, where have you been? Show me something!" Damn, this hot officer, greeting me with her breasts, that's really ingenious. I laughed and opened the video call. After watching it, she said, "Why don't you use voice chat? Wow, you're quite the aristocrat! Look how luxurious your house is, even better than a single room in a five-star hotel! I was so blind to your greatness!"
I said, "Sister Lu, I'm staying at a friend's house, driving his car. I'm a proletarian, the only thing I can brag about is my gun." Officer Lu laughed so hard she almost fell over. She told me to take off my shirt; she wanted to see my pectoral muscles. Damn, this lewd woman, what's so interesting about that? After I took it off, she unbuttoned her robe, stroking her breasts while softly humming. The scene was like a female protagonist in a nude chat room. Her breasts were so beautiful, round and delicate, the nipples perfectly centered on the two mounds. It was a real aesthetic pleasure. She hummed, "Little brother, I want your big thing, I want..." Damn it, I quickly turned the computer volume down to the lowest setting. It wouldn't be good if others heard such seductive sounds.
She wanted to see my lower body too. This guy, he's so horny! I took off my jeans and then showed a close-up of my erection, clad in white underwear, in front of the webcam. Officer Lu's eyes lit up when she saw it, and she exclaimed, "This kid is so tempting! Now show me your treasure! I really want to see it. I'll show it to you!" Saying this, she did a striptease, taking off her nightgown. Ah, she was completely naked! She deliberately pointed her triangle towards the webcam, swaying it from side to side for me to see.
This arousing scene made my blood boil, and I couldn't resist any longer. She said again, "Come on, brother, give it a few strokes, let me see that kind of urge." I grabbed it, about to start, when the door opened. I quickly retreated and closed QQ. That mischievous Shishi came in. She had just taken a shower and was wrapped in a large bath towel. Her long, smooth hair was still wet, making her look like a beautiful little princess from a fairy tale. She walked up to me and said, "Brother, that's strange. What are you doing? Why are you in such a hurry? Who were you chatting with? Why did you close the chat so quickly?" I blushed slightly and said, "An old online friend. He's a bit annoying, so I didn't want to chat with him anymore and closed the chat."
Shishi looked at me, seemingly not believing me. She said, "Mom doesn't let me play on the computer at home. She set a password, but every time she enters the password, I peek through binoculars in the living room and memorize it. After she leaves, I enter the password and play the computer the same way. Humph, can she control me?" Looking at her smug expression, I asked her, "So, Shishi is a computer expert. I really admire you." Shishi smiled, shook her hair, and some small water droplets splashed onto my face. I wiped my face with my hand, but Shishi stopped me, saying, "Brother, let me help you wipe it." As she spoke, she straightened her chest, pressed herself against me, and rubbed my face with the towel from her chest. Oh dear, little Shishi, are you being silly, or are you pretending? How could you rub your little bag against my face? Don't you know how sparks fly? I clutched my wildly beating heart, trying hard to control my desire. Oh God, are you deliberately sending a little girl to test me?
Shishi looked at me and said, "What's wrong, brother? Are you feeling unwell? Do you need to see a doctor?" I said no, I just bumped my chest a little while fighting those bastards, and it hurts a bit. She said with concern, "Brother, let me rub it for you." Without waiting for a reply, she placed her hands on my chest and began to rub it. Such gentle, soft hands! The more she rubbed, the faster my heart pounded. She pressed her face against my chest and listened, saying, "What's wrong, brother? Your heart is pounding like it's running." Looking at this little girl wrapped in a towel, I felt waves of desire welling up inside me; I wanted to hold her forever.
I quickly said, "Brother's chest doesn't hurt anymore, Shishi doesn't need to rub it anymore, thank you." She said, "Really? Don't mention it, brother. You're so good to me, how could I let you feel bad?" She turned to the side, but the overlapping part of the towel caught my hand, and with a whoosh, her private parts were exposed. I quickly closed my eyes and helped her rewrap the towel. She giggled, pinching my nose, and said, "Brother, you still have your eyes closed? You're such a good person, unlike the other day, when I was chatting online, a guy in his thirties added me and wanted to see my breasts while we were chatting. Seriously! Brother, you're such a kind person, I love you."
Saying this, she hugged me. I said, "Shishi, don't hug me anymore. Every time you hug me, my heart races, and that electric shock feeling gets even stronger. I can't take it!" Shishi looked at me, laughing uncontrollably. "Brother, I feel that way too, and I really like it. It's so wonderful, like a dream." Her fragrant breath brushed against my face, tickling me almost uncontrollably. This mischievous little girl, are you testing my patience?
I pushed her away, and she giggled like a magical princess. The moment Shishi's towel slipped off flashed through my mind again; my eyes had actually seen everything. What a pure and innocent figure! The two small mounds on her chest were like little apples, with a faint blush, evenly spaced, and the little red bean in the center was so cute. I couldn't erase that alluring scene from my mind. I wanted to slap myself. Mayor Wang trusted me and let me take care of her child; how could I have such wicked thoughts? Shishi seemed to know what I was thinking and nodded knowingly at me.
I composed myself and asked her what she had learned today and if there was anything she didn't understand. She said she almost forgot if I hadn't reminded her, and she hurried to her bedroom to get her homework. After she got it, she asked me several difficult arcane questions. I patiently explained them to her one by one. She's quite clever, and once I explained them to her, she understood immediately. After she finished asking all the questions, she chatted with me for a while.
She said her homeroom teacher, Ms. Sun, had asked about me and seemed quite interested in me. Shishi said, "Does Ms. Sun have a crush on you?" What? This little brat, what does she know about crushes? I asked her what a crush was, and she confidently explained that it meant secretly longing for someone, or unrequited love. I asked her if she'd ever had a crush on a boy. Shishi blushed, bit her finger, and whispered, "Yes, but, brother, don't tell anyone." I chuckled inwardly and nodded. She said, "I have a crush on a big boy. He's so handsome, like a star illuminating the night sky, forever etched in my heart, but I don't dare confess." I laughed, asking her to name the one who could capture the heart of this proud little princess. Shishi said, "So close yet so far, it's you, brother, I have a crush on you!" Ah, I was stunned. Seeing my reaction, little Shishi burst into laughter.

Chapter 336, Big Touch Little Nanny's

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We chatted until 9:30. I said, "It's late. You have school tomorrow. Go to sleep." Shishi insisted that I carry her to the bedroom. This little one! I held her back with my left arm and her legs with my right. She hugged my neck with both hands. I took her to the bedroom, covered her with the blanket, and left. She said softly, "Brother, I hope you will sleep with me." I pretended not to hear and went straight into my room.
The computer was still on. I opened the monitoring system and saw that familiar scene again: Xiaoyi was masturbating. She was almost naked, revealing her two beautiful breasts, which she was carelessly grabbing. I felt a little sorry for those two peaks. Beautiful jade peaks, your owner doesn't cherish you, but I do! Xiaoyi, don't go to such lengths for stimulation, or you'll deform your curves. Her nipples were erect, round and unusual, like late autumn grapes. It's a pity no one eats them, what a pity. Her pubic hair was like distant clouds, faint and indistinct. I've heard that women with less pubic hair have the greatest desires and can't stop. No wonder she's so enthusiastic! I really wanted to be a Good Samaritan and help her, but I was afraid she wouldn't accept it. We met by chance, there's no affection between us. If I forced myself on her, it would only be naked lust, no different from that of a wild beast. Her fingers occasionally caressed the red bean on the dock, then plunged deeper into the shell to explore its secluded depths. She cried out, her legs spread wide, and I saw streams of white water gushing out. Then she collapsed onto the bed with a sigh of relief, panting heavily. Ah, reaching this level was truly difficult.
My heart fluttered, like a cat scratching at me, filled with bitter resentment. I didn't like things getting too intense; those were just pointless acts. To truly enjoy it, we had to go all out, not just develop our own resources. We should be like the Americans, invading, expanding, and then enjoying the joy of success. Alas, all these thoughts were just wishful thinking. If I didn't want to be lonely, I had to develop a relationship with Xiao Yi. That way, all my troubles would vanish. 02-11

Chapter 337, Lolita's Naked Seduction and Assault on the Police:

Xiao Yi was so touched by me that she lost herself, becoming a machine that could only moan. She murmured, "Brother, this feeling is so amazing, I can't take it anymore, it's so much more stimulating than when I touch myself." Her body tensed and relaxed repeatedly. I saw that her white pajama bottoms were completely soaked with spray. I teased, "Xiao Yi, you're so big, and you still wet your pants? Be careful, or you'll get a spanking." She covered her face, pressed her legs together, and said shyly, "Bad brother, don't make fun of me, I... Oh, it feels so good, I can't help it..." Just as she was reaching her limit and her desire was at its peak, I stopped abruptly. She grabbed my hand and said, "Brother, you haven't really done it yet, and you're already stopping? I want it." Judging from her expression, she was completely out of control; how could she say something like that? I said, "Xiao Yi, have you ever done it?" She said, "No, brother, I'm so looking forward to it, give it to me." I lifted her pajamas, pulled her pajama bottoms down a bit, and then spread her two round buttocks apart. I saw the dripping wet shell. I noticed that the entrance was surrounded by a white membrane. Oh, it seems she was telling the truth; she really hadn't done it before. I straightened her clothes again and said to her, "Xiaoyi, there's a long road ahead. I can't take your virginity right away. This is a restroom; it's not proper. What kind of person would I be? I admit it was wrong of me to force myself on you, but I'm sober now, and I can't continue like this. Xiaoyi, we still have to..." Xiaoyi said, "Brother..." Her eyes were full of expectation. I knew this girl was about to break down. If she didn't have a good outburst, she would go crazy. So I lowered my head, aimed my lips at her mysterious place, and began to cultivate… ( The manuscript I wrote those days contained too much explicit content in the VIP section, and the editor-in-chief ordered revisions. To avoid censorship, I'm reminding everyone of the abridged version. Please don't be offended; the version in the collection is exceptionally explicit, sure to excite readers, and it also has to be long enough. But the text in the VIP section needs to be more ambiguous, hesitant, and subtly erotic, to satisfy everyone's tastes. If you want something milder, read the VIP section; if you want something more intense, ask me for the collection. The abridged content will be indicated; these texts are in the collection.)…
She looked at me, covered in spray, and felt a little sorry for me. She used a tissue to wipe me clean. I said, “It's okay, little sister, you're so clean, there's no odor at all. I'm not afraid. You go and rest.” She left reluctantly, and I took another shower before going back to sleep. It seems resources are everywhere; as long as you keep exploring, you'll discover even greater joys. I remembered something, so I quickly turned on the computer and deleted the videos of Xiaoyi and me. Then I went to bed.
The alarm clock interrupted my sweet dreams, and I hurriedly got up to pack my things, just like a soldier, keeping to a strict schedule. I was even earlier than Xiaoyi; she was already busy in the kitchen. When she saw me, she blushed and quickly turned away to continue working. I called Shishi to get up a few times, but the little girl remained unmoved. I decided to get ready first and call her later.
More than ten minutes passed, and she still hadn't gotten up, so I had to force my way in and call her. I opened the door and was stunned. Shishi had kicked the blanket aside, and the large bath towel she usually wore was gone; she was lying naked on the bed. Her two small breasts, perhaps having absorbed a lot of energy after a night's rest, shone brightly in the morning light, looking incredibly cute. I secretly swallowed. A few sparse tufts of hair sprouted from her high vaulted hips. I couldn't bear to look any longer and quickly found a blanket to cover her. This unruly little girl was terrifying! She deliberately exposed her beautiful body to seduce me. If you encountered a lecherous person like that, you'd be finished. You're too naive. Do you think the world is that simple? Do you think everyone around you is a good person?
I quickly shook her to get her up. She groggily opened her eyes and said in a coquettish voice, "Brother, I don't want to get up. I don't want to study." I told her to get up quickly, or we'd be late because of traffic. She pouted and said, "Brother, help me get dressed. I don't want to." I said, "You're practically naked. How can I dress you? There's a difference between boys and girls. No way." Shishi pouted and said, "Don't refuse. You've already seen me. What are you pretending for?" What? Did she wake up the minute I looked at her? Damn it, I'm so embarrassed! I was peeking at a little girl's body and she caught me. She touched my face and said, "It's okay, don't be shy. I just kicked the blanket off on purpose so you could see, to show you how pretty I am." Ugh, what kind of person is this? There are such weirdos who deliberately expose their bodies to others. I almost fainted.
Ah, this little devil is so clever! I couldn't guard against her, so I could only vaguely reply, "Sis, you're really beautiful. Hurry up and get dressed, I'm going out now, I'm so embarrassed." With that, I ran away. This little rascal, deliberately exposing herself to seduce me, and then telling me she did it on purpose—wasn't she just trying to make me look bad? I felt a little ashamed. To have lustful thoughts about a little girl like that, was I even human? I really wanted to slap myself a few times to wake myself up. Shishi's beautiful naked body stung my heart like a scorpion. I tried hard to control myself from thinking about her, but like an addict, that alluring scene kept flashing before my eyes.
I hurriedly ate a few bites of food, then soaked my temples in cold water in the bathroom. I could hear my heart pounding. While I was washing, someone suddenly barged in and slapped my butt. I turned around and saw that mischievous Shishi. She laughed, "Why are you sticking your butt out so high, like a hen laying eggs?" This little girl, I'm impressed! Patting a man's butt indiscriminately can lead to misunderstandings. She walked over, and I quickly wiped my face and hid to the side. She was wearing a strappy tank top, the high-elastic kind, which clearly showed the contours of her body. I saw her two small, round breasts, pointed in the center, and I could even see the shape of her nipples! Although small, they were still a beautiful curve. I quickly retreated; this little girl was trying to seduce me completely. I said, "Shishi, I'll wait for you in the car outside." Shishi called out, "Don't go, come with me later."
I could only lean back on the sofa, idly reading the newspaper. After she finished getting ready and eating, she called me to come; if she hadn't called, I would have almost fallen asleep. In the elevator, she hugged me tightly, her fresh scent refreshing and invigorating, like a mountain spring soothing the soul. Her head rested on my shoulder, like two lovers in the throes of passion. She said to me, "Brother, I feel so safe with you here. I really admire how well you beat those bastards yesterday. I'm sure they won't be so arrogant anymore." I asked, "By the way, Shishi, does any of those bastards' parents have any influence?" Shishi thought for a moment and said, "It seems like the bastard's dad is a member of the city's criminal investigation team. He's getting more and more arrogant because of his father's power, and nobody dares to mess with him." Damn, I'm doomed. Am I going to get myself into trouble today? I should get Shishi to school first, and deal with the rest later.
After Shishi and I got in the car, we sped towards the school. We arrived at the school in no time. I didn't dare linger. I got in the car and was about to leave when a group of police officers came over and surrounded me. Damn, this really happened. I asked, "What's going on? What law did I break?" The police officers said, "You are suspected of assaulting a student. Come with us." Ah, what I feared really happened.
As they were talking, a policeman pulled me out of the car. He drove off, and then they dragged me to a police car. In the crowd, I spotted the chubby guy and his gang laughing. Damn it. Once in the police car, they tried to handcuff me. I said, "Why should I be handcuffed? They only have the right to do so after interrogation and conviction." They cursed, "Fuck you, you dare to go against us? You've got a death wish!" They lunged at me. I dodged, but the space was too small; how could I dodge? I took a lot of punches and kicks. The main problem was that I didn't dare hit them back; otherwise, I would have knocked them down long ago.
But they became even more aggressive, their blows stronger. I got angry and started punching and kicking them. These guys were supposed to be detectives! In no time, I had them all down. A policeman shouted, "You assaulted a police officer! That's a serious charge, at least ten or eight years in prison!" As he spoke, I noticed another policeman pointing a gun at me, yelling, "Fuck you! Don't move, or I'll kill you!" I was forced to raise my hands. Today, I acted too impulsively. I'm doomed. How did I end up fighting with these lackeys?
The police car started moving, and soon sirens blared as eight or nine police cars arrived from different directions, surrounding the vehicle. The car stopped, and countless policemen rushed forward, armed with various weapons. I looked up and saw some snipers on higher ground! I raised my hands and stepped forward. The two leading policemen immediately grabbed me and handcuffed me. Damn, I finally got to experience the feeling of wearing handcuffs.
At this moment, one of the policemen stepped out—it was Zhang Minmin, my second aunt. When she saw me, she was shocked, tried to say something but couldn't. She coldly said, "Take her back. I'll interrogate her myself." I was led away by them. My aunt's body trembled slightly; it was clear she was very agitated.
Back at the police station, she had the officers take me to her office, then dismissed the other officers; she wanted to interrogate me personally. She closed the door, looked at me, sighed deeply, and said, "Xiao Mu, why did you do this? Why did you assault a police officer? You should have called me when you arrived. Why did you make such a big mess? How am I supposed to clean this up?" She looked at me with exasperation. What could I say? I knew I had caused a huge mess. Even my aunt's face was so grave. Sigh, damn it, is this city the end of my life?

Chapter 338: Not Lonely at the Hospital, My Teacher Comes to Keep Me Company.

My aunt asked me, "What happened?" I recounted how the chubby boy had acted so arrogantly, how I had beaten him up, and how the police had fought with me in the car. My aunt frowned and gestured, "Are you out of your mind? Why are you going against the police? The police represent the country. You can't fight city hall. By the way, what are you doing here?" I had no choice but to tell her that Mayor Wang had hired me as her daughter's bodyguard. My aunt said, "You're always causing trouble. Let me think of a way to get you out of this!"
I said, "The little fat boy's father is a criminal police officer." My aunt asked me what the little fat boy's surname was and what his father looked like. Then she said in surprise, "I've heard about this guy using his position for personal revenge, abusing his power to let his child run rampant. Okay, I'll find a way to deal with both of these things." She made a few phone calls, and soon two policemen arrived. My aunt whispered something to them. The two policemen left. Later, someone knocked on the door. My aunt said to me, "Lie down quickly and say you've had another heart attack. You have to make it convincing." After my aunt finished speaking, she opened the door.
Oh, it was two stretcher bearers and a doctor. I quickly closed my eyes, pretending to be in great pain, and the two men carried me away. As soon as I got to the hospital, a bunch of doctors surrounded me, wanting to examine me. I quickly circulated my qi and made my pulse unusually strong. The doctors were shocked. Just then, a specialist-like doctor came over and said, "It's nothing, I've seen this kind of illness before. Everyone, go on with your work." The other doctors looked at me and left. Seeing that there were no other doctors, the specialist whispered in my ear, "Young man, Officer Zhang took care of me. Don't worry, just rest in the hospital for a few days, and things will pass. I'll give you some IV fluids..."
Ah, Auntie, how can I thank you enough! You've arranged everything so perfectly! I really don't know what to do next. After I'm hospitalized, who will pick up and drop off Shishi? I suddenly thought of Sun Jiajia—Shishi's teacher. She seems to have feelings for me. I wonder if she would refuse to help me pick up and drop off Shishi. So I called my second aunt (she didn't confiscate my phone) and said a teacher wanted to borrow my car, asking if I could take it. She said yes, the car hadn't committed any crime. I quickly called Sun Jiajia, and we chatted affectionately on the phone. She asked what was wrong, and I told her the situation, suggesting she drive my car to pick up and drop off Shishi sometime. Sun Jiajia thought for a moment and said
, "No problem, since it's your business, I can definitely help." She then asked what I had done wrong. I wanted to lie, but I was arrested at the school gate, so I didn't dare lie anymore and told her the truth. Sun Jiajia said with great regret that I was young and naive, how could I have gotten into a fight with the police? And that chubby kid, even the school was afraid of him, why bother with him? After finding out my hospital room, she said she would come to see me that evening. Friends are so good, showing their support in times of danger. I'm currently on medical parole, and I don't know how my second aunt will handle this. I only just realized how troublesome this is; I've gotten myself into a huge mess.
I'm a healthy person, lying in bed, feeling incredibly uncomfortable. There's a girl, about fifteen or sixteen, in my ward (apparently, the wards are too crowded, there aren't any private rooms). They're also patients, and have been there for a while. When they saw me, they were both surprised, too afraid to speak, just staring blankly at me. They'd seen two policemen guarding the door, and there were several when I came in. Now, seeing my nonchalant attitude, they probably suspected I was a serious criminal. I heard them whispering; oh, they were talking about me, after all. A little while later, the girls' parents strongly demanded a transfer to another ward. They were afraid I'd lose control and do something to harm them. Damn it, go away, all of you, let me have some peace and quiet. You should have found me a private room anyway.
At dusk, my second aunt arrived, dressed in a police uniform, exuding authority. I asked her, "Second Aunt, I've caused you a lot of trouble, I'm such a bastard..." She glanced at the door and told the two policemen to stay outside. She muttered under her breath, "Damn it, you little brat! You've made me go through all this trouble. I shouldn't have saved you." What? She'd already arranged everything? I excitedly grabbed her hand, but she pulled away, saying, "Don't be so clingy. You're a serious offender now. Don't try to get close to me; it'll cause trouble if others see. Sigh, I went through so much trouble to arrange this for you. I contacted the inspector and got Fatty's dad arrested. They've started investigating his misconduct; he has many other crimes. As for the police officers who were in the same car as you, I sent them to Yunnan to assist the police there in arresting a drug dealer from our hometown. I also reported to the station that your heart condition had relapsed and you need medical parole. Then, I'll find a scapegoat to take your place in the hospital for medical parole. It's a bit complicated, but I'll handle it slowly. Don't worry, those two officers outside are people I promoted; they're very loyal to me."
After she finished speaking, I was stunned. I hadn't expected things to be this bad. Why bother fighting with those lackeys? She looked at me, slapped me across the face, and then squeezed my genitals hard. I cried out in pain. She glared at me and left. Sigh, thank goodness I didn't grab the officer's gun; if I had, the crime would have been much bigger. What should I do now? I wonder how much influence my aunt has. I can only pin my hopes on her.
A thought suddenly occurred to me, and I quickly picked up the phone and called my aunt: "Auntie, I only fought back when they were punching and kicking me and I couldn't dodge. The one who hit me the hardest was probably the little fat boy's father. I still have bruises on my face." My aunt listened and said, "That's also important. I'll be careful. Okay, you can rest now." Sigh, it's like a scholar encountering a soldier—you can't reason with them. At the time, everyone in the car was a policeman; would this testimony even be enough? I lay dejectedly on the bed, lost in thought.
After a while, someone knocked on the door. I said, "Come in." Ah, it's Sun Jiajia, that beautiful teacher. She brought a bouquet of flowers and some fruit. I tried to get up, but she said, "That's enough, don't move. You're in the intensive care unit. Maybe the police hurt you. Look, you still have several bruises on your face." I asked her how the police got in. She said the two policemen were very kind. When they heard it was to see me, they gave me the green light. I thought, how could they let someone in to see a serious criminal if they weren't my aunt's loyal henchmen?
She touched the bruises on my face with concern. I said it was nothing, just some superficial injuries, but I didn't dare say I wasn't sick. I was afraid that if I told the truth, I would expose my aunt. It was better to keep it a secret. I smiled at her and said, "Thank you for coming to see me, Jiajia. I'm too impulsive; I got into a fight with the police without thinking. Sigh, if I hadn't gone against that chubby kid, I wouldn't be in this situation." Jiajia looked at me, sighed, and said, "That's right, you're too upright. Actually, there are some things you should just ignore. Because sometimes, the world is too dark." She was right. Like the chubby kid's father, that policeman actually condoned his son's bullying; he must have committed many evil deeds. Sun Jiajia asked if I had eaten and went out to buy me some. I was very grateful to her; how could I accept such kindness from a girl I'd only met?
Jiajia came and brought me delicious food. She told me that Shishi had been taken home, and Shishi kept asking, "Teacher Sun, where's Brother Mu?" she seemed very anxious. I knew that little girl was very attached to me. After I finished eating, she tidied up, sat on the edge of the bed, and talked to me.
I asked her why she wasn't married. "Did you get dizzy from picking so many melons in the melon patch?" She laughed and said no, perhaps it just wasn't meant to be. We talked a lot, about childhood dreams and expectations for university. The more we talked, the more we clicked; it was like we'd known each other forever. She casually took my hand, holding it and occasionally patting it with her other hand. Her hands were so soft and delicate, like boneless tender shoots. I said, "Sun Jiajia, you're tired. Lie down on the bed and talk to me." She hesitated for a moment, then said, "I'm afraid you're a bad person and will take advantage of me, leaving me with no recourse." I said, "I'm a patient; it's not like that yet. I can only admire you from afar." She lay down on me, a fragrant scent wafting into my nostrils, and I felt a surge of desire. A strand of her long hair fell onto my face; I grabbed it and played with it.
Sun Jiajia laughed, "This little rascal, hasn't he ever seen a woman in his eight lifetimes? He even plays with a lock of hair like this?" I said, "Everything about me smells so good, I couldn't resist taking a sniff." Saying this, I hugged her. She struggled for a moment, then stopped moving. I noticed her chest heaving, like someone recovering from a serious illness. Her eyes were closed, and she didn't dare look at me. My hand rested on her forehead, gently sliding down. Her eyes blinked incessantly. My hand slid across her cheek and onto her neck. Her face flushed even more, like a September apple. My hand continued to slide down, reaching the upper part of her breasts. She reached out and grabbed my hand, preventing me from moving, and said, "You bad boy, don't! How can you touch my breasts the moment we meet? You naughty boy!" I said, "Sister, I really like you. You're like my sister to me. Let me feel your heartbeat."
Sun Jiajia said, "You bad boy, don't be impulsive. Getting impulsive will affect your health. Isn't it better for us to lie here and talk? You can touch me after you're better." I was very touched. Jiajia had already given herself to me; she was showing me tenderness, not rejecting me. I decided to give her some anesthesia, not to rush things. I put my arms around her neck, and she lay down on her side with my touch.
I kissed her fragrant lips, and she trembled. I gently rubbed her lips against mine. Ah, it was so stimulating, my body felt numb. She did the same, involuntarily hugging my head and humming softly. I sucked hard on one of her lips, and her body began to writhe like a snake. When I forcefully sucked on her tongue, she couldn't bear it any longer. Her cries grew louder, and she twisted her body violently. Suddenly, she reached out and turned off my bedside lamp. Ah, that's right, there are so many people in the hospital, this way we won't be easily discovered. What will she do with me? ... ( The manuscript I wrote those days contained too much explicit content in the VIP section, and the editor-in-chief ordered revisions. To avoid censorship, I'm reminding everyone of the abridged parts. Please don't be offended; the version in the collection is exceptionally explicit, sure to be thrilling, and I also need to ensure a sufficient word count. But the text in the VIP section needs to be more ambiguous, hesitant, and subtly erotic to satisfy everyone's tastes. If you want something milder, read the VIP section; if you want something more intense, ask me for the collection. The abridged content will be indicated; these passages are in the collection.) ...

Chapter 339, The Nurse's Special Massage

I couldn't believe she would stop so abruptly when she couldn't bear it any longer. I was stunned and asked her why. She said, "Making love is physically demanding. If you keep going too hard, won't you aggravate your injury?" I was panting heavily, feeling a bit helpless. She said, "There's always next time. I'm doing this for you. If you really can't hold back, I'll bite you for a while." As she spoke, she lowered her head and placed my penis between her deep cleavage. Then, she squeezed her breasts together tightly and slid them up and down. Oh, it was so stimulating! I never imagined her breast skin was as soft as jade; the friction felt incredibly good. I cried out, and she said, "Shut up, you bad boy! There are a lot of people in the hallway. Do you want to put on a show?" I had to lower my voice a little. Actually, how could I possibly resist such intense stimulation! She suddenly lowered her head and took the monk's head into her mouth, oh dear... ( The manuscript I wrote those days contained too much explicit content in the VIP section, and the editor-in-chief ordered revisions. To avoid censorship, I'm reminding everyone of the abridged version. Please don't be offended; the version in the collection is exceptionally explicit, sure to be thrilling, and still has to be long enough. But the text in the VIP section needs to be more ambiguous, hesitant, and subtly erotic, to satisfy everyone's tastes. If you want something milder, read the VIP section; if you want something more intense, ask me for the collection. The abridged content will be indicated in the collection.) ... Seeing the paste on the corner of her mouth, I felt a little apologetic and quickly apologized repeatedly. She smiled and said, "I'm willing to give everything for the one I love, this is nothing!"
I said, "Sister Jiajia, wait for me for several days, I will definitely serve you like this, you are truly my good sister." I really didn't expect that a girl I met by chance would be so kind to me, how can I repay her! She got up, rinsed her mouth, washed her face, and said, "I have to go." I said, "Just sleep here, I need you." Jiajia said, "You little rascal, do you want to die? If you sleep, you'll get impulsive again. I'm leaving, you should rest well." She pushed open the door and went out, leaving behind a room full of fragrance, what a good girl.
How great, how lucky, a beautiful woman favored me, so effortless. I closed my eyes, and I could still imagine her legs in black stockings, so alluring. A girl like this is truly a windfall. I jumped up, stretched my body, and did some boxing in the dark, my body felt as good as when I woke up in the morning. In the dark room, I was all alone, the loneliness was unbearable. I quietly pushed the door open a crack and peeked out. The two policemen were sleeping in their chairs. Those two lecherous fools, so sleepy so early? Did they go to several women last night? If they hadn't come to see me, they'd probably be out there fooling around in some brothel again!
I wandered around the public area, passing by the nurses' quarters. I noticed several young nurses with such large breasts—it was terrifying! Did the doctors touch them? They were giggling and laughing, their huge breasts jiggling. For a long time, I thought nursing was the lowest of professions. Seeing patients every day, how could they be happy? They even had to bathe and clean the toilets of critically ill patients—damn, it was the most torturous job. Sometimes, they even got groped by patients. But they seemed so happy; they must have found a psychological balance. If I were to marry a nurse, I would never do it, not even if you killed me. They see men's penises every day; do they have no desire left? If they see a naked man, do they assume he's a patient? I looked at them, really wanting to rush in, to make them expose their breasts, and then to grope and suckle them forcefully. But I was afraid of adding another sin to my crime.
I slipped back into my room. A little while later, I heard a nurse coming towards me. I quickly took off my outer pants, revealing my bulging tent, and then pretended to be fast asleep. After a while, a nurse came in. I squinted and, using the light streaming in from outside, peeked at her. Oh, she was a petite and lovely girl with light yellow hair, neatly combed back and tied in a bun in the shape of a peacock's tail. She had a smile on her face, clearly a girl full of hope for life. A girl like that could dispel the gloom of those around her.
I was happy that such a sunny girl was treating me. Seeing that the room was dark, she came over and turned on the light by my bedside. Actually, I had already prepared everything; I had sprinkled water all over the place. As she stood up, leaning forward to press the light switch, she accidentally fell onto my bed. She cried out softly, her full breasts pressing heavily against mine, one leg brushing against my penis. Ouch, that hurts! Damn it, I messed up. I only wanted to show her my weapon, but I ended up hurting myself. Damn it, bad luck! I groaned in pain, completely oblivious to the immense, gentle touch of her chest against mine. She panicked, quickly turning on the light and asking what was wrong.
My face flushed with pain, I rolled around on the bed, clutching my penis. She asked again, "Where are you hurt?" I said irritably, "Don't you know what I'm covering? It hurts so much! I was sleeping soundly, what were you doing on my bed? And you even broke my little brother! I'm going to complain about you, saying you had ulterior motives towards a patient."
The girl was terrified, her face turning purple with embarrassment. She said, "Sir, I'm sorry, I didn't mean to. I slipped and fell onto your bed, and I broke your..." I said fiercely, "Ouch, it hurts so much! It must be swollen. You broke my precious thing, I'm going to be childless! I'm going to sue you, there are police outside..." She quickly lowered her voice and said, "Brother, can I call you brother? Please, please let me go. I'm still a nursing student, I've only been interning here for a little over twenty days. If you sue me, I won't live anymore, how can I face this world..." As she spoke, tears streamed down her face. This innocent girl! She made me temporarily forget the pain.
She paused, then said, "Brother, please let me go. I'll treat you very well. I won't take a day off; I'll come and take care of you, okay? You hurt yourself there. I'll apply some antiseptic and disinfect it to reduce the swelling. I'll give you a spritz; it'll definitely go down, okay, brother? I'm begging you." Hearing her plea, my heart softened. Actually, it was all my fault. I had malicious intentions; I deliberately spilled water on the ground, hoping she would slip and fall. In the end, I hurt both of us. It's best to be forgiving. Besides, I realized my little brother wasn't in that much pain. After resting for a while, I felt the pain subside a bit. I said, "Okay, but you need to reduce the swelling and pain for me as soon as possible. I'm not married yet. If you hurt me, I'll make you my wife and have you serve me for life." Her face turned even redder, and she lowered her head, saying, "Brother, please don't say that. I don't know what to do. Wait a moment, I'll get the medicine to reduce the swelling." With that, she hurried away. I almost laughed out loud. This naive girl is so innocent; I almost couldn't bring myself to speak harshly to her. If she weren't so gentle, I would have given her a good talking-to. I'm a bit soft-hearted; I can't bear to see others suffer.
After a while, she came running back, saying as soon as she entered, "I'm sorry, I needed to find disinfectant and ask the head nurse for leave. I was a little late. Please forgive me." After saying that, she put the medicine on a dressing rack and then went back to carefully lock the door. She said, "I'm sorry, it wouldn't be good if someone saw me, they'd think I was doing something!" Her face turned even redder. Then, she came over, turned the blanket up to cover my body, and then went to the other side of the bed, pushed the dressing table over, and said, "Brother, this is the only way. If others saw me, I'd be even more embarrassed. Brother, I'll make sure you get better. I know you're involved in organized crime, I hope you won't hold a grudge against me and try to kill me." Seeing her anxious and fearful look was quite funny.
I asked, "How do you know I'm involved in organized crime?" She looked up and said cautiously, "I heard it from other doctors. Also, there are two policemen guarding your door." I laughed, "Yes, you're right. I'm a bit shady, but I won't just kill people randomly. If your service isn't good, then who knows?" She hurriedly said, "Don't worry, brother, I'll definitely make you satisfied. You'll see in a moment." She went to the tap, carefully washed her hands, and then came to my side, saying, "Brother, I'm going to do this for you."
As she spoke, she lowered her head, grabbed the edge of my underwear with one hand, and gently pulled it down. My head was tilted back, and my vision was a little blurry as I looked at her. I said, "Raise the bed a little higher; my pillow is too low, it's a bit uncomfortable." She stopped what she was doing and raised me a little higher, so I could see her every move clearly. She continued pulling down my underwear, but it was the highly elastic kind, and she couldn't pull it down completely. When she finally managed to pull it down a bit, she was startled; she saw how lush the mountainside was. I said, "What's the big deal? It's not like we haven't seen it before." Her face turned red again, and she said, "Brother, I've only seen it in movies, never in real life." I chuckled and said, "In porn, I guess." She said shyly, "No, in medical textbooks. Brother, you're teasing me." She grabbed the edge of my underwear with both hands and started pulling it down. Eventually, she pulled the underwear down to my penis. I called out, "Nurse, slow down! Be careful not to break it. You're so clumsy."
She covered her mouth and laughed, "I won't, brother." She pulled my underwear up forcefully, then propped it up to prevent it from bouncing onto my penis. Once the underwear was a certain distance from my penis, she suddenly pulled it down. Due to the force, her head dropped, and her face was only a few centimeters away from my penis. Now that my penis was free from the underwear's restraint, it bounced quickly and slammed onto her lips. She screamed, almost putting it in her mouth.

Chapter 340, I tricked a nurse.

I yelled, "Little sister, slow down, it hurts so much! Why are you making things worse?" She lowered her head, not daring to look at me, and murmured, "I'm sorry, brother, I didn't expect yours to be so elastic." Seeing her adorable appearance, I almost laughed out loud. She was about to help me, so I said, "Take off my underwear, it's stuck on my legs and hurting me." The nurse had no choice but to laboriously take off my underwear. She opened a bottle, poured a little liquid into her palm, and then smeared it on my penis. Ouch, it was so cold, it startled me. She quickly grasped my penis, then spread the liquid evenly and began to stroke it up and down. I asked, "Little sister, is it swollen down there?" She said shyly, "It's all red, I can't see clearly, so I'll just leave it." As she spoke, she poured a little more liquid, grasped it with both hands, and gently stroked it up and down. Ouch, this gentleness was so stimulating. Waves of pleasure enveloped me; I felt no pain at all. There was a "squeaking" sound in the room, like the sound of sex. She was so focused and dedicated; I was genuinely touched. She poured in a little more fluid when it was almost gone. I said, "Hurry up, this will reduce the pain a lot." Her hands moved faster. Oh my, a complete stranger, a nurse, is giving me a handjob? Is this for real? I knew my climax was approaching because I saw a lot of white tears welling up from my clitoris. The nurse seemed a little puzzled and touched my clitoris with her fingertip, trying to figure out why. But this action pushed me to my peak. I screamed, and a large gush of fluid shot up, splashing onto her face. She screamed too, stunned, and before she could react, four or five more gusts of fluid sprayed onto her face. This nurse's name was Bai Jie. She had originally used disinfectant on my injured penis, but it had stimulated my sensitive nerves, resulting in the fluid gushing out and soiling her face. She was terrified and stunned. I quickly tore off a piece of paper and started wiping her. She then came to her senses and began to sob. Damn it, how can she face the experiences to come without going through the ordeal? I'll give you a lesson in advance.
I said, "Little Bai Jie, why are you crying? I didn't cry even though you hurt me here. I didn't do it on purpose. It was our one eye that irritated it. What are you complaining about? This liquid is a remedy from ancient times, the essence of a man. You've obtained it, which means you still have a chance. You're living in a world of blessings but don't know it." Her eyes widened, and I patiently explained the benefits of this essence to her. She listened with surprise and asked, "Really?" I said, "These are all things medical experts say, not something I made up." Her expression softened considerably, and she got up to wash at the sink. After washing her face, she said, "Brother, I'm very conservative. I've always been a good girl. I've never been promiscuous since I was little, and I've never even seen a boy's private parts, so I'm a little nervous
. Please don't mind. Does it still hurt there?" I then remembered that I was still a patient, and quickly touched that area, saying, "Bai Jie, it still hurts! What should I do?" Bai Jie was also very anxious. She opened her two cute big eyes and said, "What should I do, brother? Please don't complain about me! It wasn't easy for me to get this internship at this big hospital. If I miss this opportunity, everything will be over..."
She became teary-eyed as she spoke. I said, "As long as you continue treating me, I absolutely won't complain about you, and I'll even help you." I said that the expert who faked my treatment was my best friend (actually, he was my second aunt's friend; I made up the story to make her believe me), and I could help her. Bai Jie was overjoyed, her cheeks flushed, and she said excitedly, "Big brother, you mean the vice president? That's the vice president! If he says so, it's a done deal! Thank you, brother!" She was very excited, her two large breasts trembling, the rolling waves making me feel incredibly aroused.
She said, "Big brother, how do you plan to treat this? You sprayed me just now, and it still hurts, which means that method isn't working." My lust was aroused, and I quickly started to use sweet words to deceive her. I said, "Human saliva is a very good healing medicine, and a woman's breasts are the best tool in the world. If I go through these two procedures, I'll be half cured. Of course, the last procedure is the most important, which is for you to use your sister on me. This is the best treatment method because it fits perfectly, and your fluids are an even better disinfectant. After these three procedures, my illness will get better quickly. Do you think it's okay?" My words contained three layers of meaning: biting, breast sex, and vaginal sex. I didn't know if she could understand. She thought for a moment and said, "Brother, do you mean you want me to have sex with you? You..."
I said, "Nurse Bai, I didn't force you, nor did I coerce you. I just have a suggestion, because I suffered the same injury here, and after going through these three procedures, my illness was miraculously cured." I was referring to the time my third aunt treated me; that blissful moment was still vivid in my memory. Bai Jie blushed, looked at me, then lowered her head in thought, pondering what to do. After a while, she seemed to have made up her mind and said, "Okay, brother, I'm going all in, for your health, for my future." She moved closer to me, lowered her head, and pressed her lips to my penis...

I said, "Teacher Hu, why are you torturing yourself like this? Just divorce him." Teacher Hu said, "I have no choice. I've been threatened. My father-in-law has ties to the underworld. As soon as I filed for divorce, he took photos of my family's current situation and used them to threaten me, saying that if I divorced him, my family would disappear from the world. He's afraid I'll take his assets. I have no choice; for my family, for my daughter, I had to agree." Sigh, so this is what marrying into a wealthy family leads to. If only I had known this would happen! Teacher Hu also said that her family had no background, no support whatsoever, and she could only waste her life. When she saw her lovely daughter, she couldn't bear to let her lose her mother's love, so she could only live a life of widowhood.
I sighed and said, "Teacher Hu, perhaps your fate is unfortunate, ending up with a husband like that." Teacher Hu said, "I didn't believe in fate before, but now I completely believe. My life is truly bitter, just living like this, neither alive nor dead." She was about to cry again, so I quickly raised my glass and said, "Teacher, bottoms up!" She wiped her tears and said, "Okay, I'll drink it. I'm sorry you had to see this." One of my roommates, a rich second-generation, had an infrared telescope, and we had spied on the girls' dormitory from the rooftop many times. While watching, we would admire which girl had the best figure. Therefore, I was very familiar with girls' bodies. Now, as Teacher Hu took off her outer clothes, her beautiful figure began to challenge my tolerance. I was very surprised at how well she maintained herself. Perhaps her family was wealthy, and she used high-end cosmetics. Perhaps her body had been idle for a long time, rarely used, resulting in it not being worn out. I've always firmly believed that a woman's breasts are the result of repeated touching and pulling by men. So, although Teacher Hu is somewhat older, her "machine" is still new. My heart started racing as I thought about this.
Teacher Hu said, "Silly Xiao Mu, what are you thinking? If you're hot, take off your clothes! There are no outsiders at my house, what are you afraid of?" I whispered, "Teacher, then I'll be shirtless." Teacher Hu said, "What are you afraid of? Which bodybuilder on TV isn't shirtless? Men don't have big breasts, what's there to be afraid of! What men show is the strength of their muscles, the beauty of their power." Teacher Hu's words made me feel embarrassed time and time again. When she mentioned big breasts, I even glanced at her. Her breasts were indeed very beautiful, round and firm, making my face even redder.
Since she had said it like that, what did I have to hold back? So, I took off my sports vest. Teacher Hu kept watching my every move. As soon as my vest came off, her eyes lit up, scanning my upper body like searchlights. I usually exercise more and practice martial arts, so my upper body muscles are well-developed and bulging, but not as cold and hard as those of bodybuilders. My muscles possess a softer beauty, which, combined with my youthful face and smooth skin, creates a pleasing aesthetic.
I remember during my martial arts training, I was so hot from practicing that I took off my shirt, and my exposed body attracted a lot of attention. So much so that when explaining the movements, the female instructor repeatedly and unconsciously stroked my chest, and even whispered to me if I wanted to have dinner with her that night. I also remember in the public showers, a pervert asked me if I wanted to be gay; he offered to buy me a sports car. I was so angry that I punched him and sent him flying, then quickly left the scene.
Teacher Hu and I downed three large glasses of wine in a row, and in the blink of an eye, the bottle was almost empty. Teacher Hu was starting to show signs of intoxication. Her body began to sway; she became more and more relaxed, no longer maintaining her teacherly demeanor. Her words became increasingly flirtatious, treating me like a colleague, a friend. She started joking with me, and the jokes became increasingly explicit, eventually even including lewd ones. Oh, I was taken aback! I never expected Teacher Hu to be so bold as to talk to me like this. I was too embarrassed to answer her, but she insisted. She gave me a riddle: "A girl of seventeen or eighteen, falls asleep at a woodpile, an old man goes up and messes with her, a young man with strength can press her down." She asked me what it was. I thought, what could it be? It must be about that kind of thing. I blushed and said it was about that kind of thing between men and women. She laughed so hard she almost fell over, saying, "I didn't mislead you, you little rascal, are you so wicked? Does everything in the world involve that kind of thing?" My face turned even redder, and I hurriedly asked her what it was. She said it was a chaff cutter. What? She was just misleading me, laughing at me! She started talking again, and I had no choice but to play along with her jokes.
As she talked, she complained that it was too hot at home, took off her coat, revealing her upper body wearing only a vest. Her skin looked so delicate and smooth, the kind that would break at the slightest touch, revealing her jade-like arms, as white as ivory. Then I looked at her slender, white breasts, the exposed mounds tantalizingly tempting my eyes. The undulating curves were partially hidden by the edge of her vest. I felt a yearning to see the entirety of those peaks. My heart pounded like a drum, so loudly that even Ms. Hu could hear it.
She asked, "Why is your heart beating so fast, like a drum? What are you thinking about?" I awkwardly replied, "I just get hot, it's nothing." I dared not look Ms. Hu in the eye, afraid her gaze would ignite something between us. I never imagined Ms. Hu could maintain such a youthful appearance at nearly forty, so alluring.
One of my roommates, a rich second-generation, had an infrared telescope; we had spied on the girls' dormitory from the rooftop many times. We would watch and admire which girl had the best figure. So, I was quite familiar with girls' bodies. Now, with Ms. Hu taking off her outer garment, her beautiful figure began to challenge my limits. I was astonished at how well she maintained herself. Perhaps her family was wealthy, and she used high-end cosmetics. Perhaps her body had been idle and rarely used, resulting in it not being worn out. I've always firmly believed that a woman's sagging breasts are the result of repeated touching and pulling by men. So, although Teacher Hu is a bit older, her "machine" is still new. Thinking of this, my heart beat even faster.
Teacher Hu said, "Silly Xiao Mu, what are you thinking about? If you're hot, take off your clothes! There are no outsiders at my house, what are you afraid of?" I whispered, "Teacher, then I'll be bare-armed." Teacher Hu said, "What are you afraid of? Which bodybuilder on TV isn't shirtless? Men don't have big breasts, what are you afraid of! What men show is the strength of their muscles and the beauty of their power." Teacher Hu's words made me feel embarrassed time and time again. When she mentioned big breasts, I glanced at her. Her breasts were indeed very beautiful, round and firm, making my face even redder.
Since she said it like that, what did I have to hold back? So, I took off my sports vest. Teacher Hu kept watching my every move. The moment I took off my vest, her eyes lit up, scanning my upper body like searchlights. I regularly exercise and practice martial arts, so my upper body is muscular and well-developed, but not as cold and hard as a typical bodybuilder's. My muscles have a softer beauty, which, combined with my youthful face and smooth skin, creates a pleasing aesthetic.
I remember during training at the martial arts gym, I took off my shirt because it was so hot, and my exposed body attracted a lot of attention. So much so that when explaining the moves, the female instructor repeatedly and unconsciously stroked my chest, and even whispered that I wanted to have dinner with her that night. I also remember in the public bathhouse, a pervert asked me if I wanted to have a homosexual relationship; he said he could give me a sports car. I was so angry that I punched him and sent him flying, then quickly left the scene.

Chapter 341: Taking Down the Nurse and Enjoying the Prey.

This innocent nurse, Bai Jie, abandoned everything and offered herself to me. I almost died of pleasure. We did it four or five times before stopping. If I hadn't seen how exhausted she was, I would have gone all night. When she checked my injuries, she was surprised and said, "How come the injuries are really gone? You were right. Brother, I've made such a big sacrifice for you. You must take care of my work. You're my first man, I..." Her eyes welled up with tears again. I said, "Bai Jie, I will definitely take care of you. You're so good to me. If I don't help you with your work, am I even human? Don't worry!" She smiled through her tears, extremely happy. She tidied up the bed for me and said, "Brother, I have to go. If I stay in your room all night, I'll be exhausted. There are too many people and eyes in this hospital, so I have to be careful. I still need to deal with what you, you naughty boy, left inside me. I'm leaving now."
She pushed open the door and left. I almost died of joy. This opportunity was too rare. I won the heart of an innocent young woman. She sincerely served me. This was like a pie falling from the sky. However, I also paid the price of injury, but thinking about it, it was worth it.
Having already eaten the pie that fell from the sky, what more could I ask for? I fell into a deep sleep, without even a dream. In the morning, I was awakened by a burst of laughter. I saw a nurse with a large bust pushing in medicine. What was she laughing at me for? I looked at her in surprise. She said, "Sir, you've exposed yourself. Be mindful of your image." I quickly looked up. Ah, after last night's passion, I forgot to put on my clothes, and my enormous penis was still sticking out! I was extremely embarrassed and quickly got up to put on my underwear. The nurse looked at me and said, "Sir, you must have done bodybuilding. Look at your muscles, so well-developed, like a bodybuilder. I really like muscles like that. May I ask if I can touch them?" I said, "Go ahead, but don't molest me."
She laughed and said I was really funny. She gently touched my biceps and pectoral muscles with her small hand and said, "I really envy you. I'd be so lucky to have a boyfriend like you. These days, handsome guys are too weak." I said, "Of course, I can definitely accept your pursuit. Didn't your wish come true?" She chuckled, "Brother, you're just too direct. No wonder people say the best men are all here; it's really true." Damn it, she thinks I'm some kind of gangster. Actually, it's all those two lackeys at the door's fault. She smiled broadly, which surprised me. This nurse was too open, even touching me inappropriately. What's her background?
She took out the IV set and started injecting medication. Suddenly, I noticed a bottle of medication I'd never seen before. The specialist had told me last night that I was only getting nutritional supplements, so why was she adding this strange drug? I snatched the bottle; it said "zolam" on it. Damn it, I knew that—any medication with that label contained anesthetic. What was she going to do with me? I looked at the nurse again; her face had changed drastically, and she lunged at me with the syringe. I jumped aside, splashing a cup of tea at her. She paused for a moment, then I rushed forward and punched her to the ground.
I felt the impact of my fist—it was so soft! What happened? I'd landed a powerful blow on her breast; that delicate area couldn't withstand the force of my punch. She fell to the ground. I grabbed her arm and pulled her to the bathroom. Then I locked the door. I pointed the syringe at her face again and said, "Do you want such a pretty face to turn into a big, mushy mess?" She trembled with fear and said, "Brother, please spare me! I'll tell you everything! I was coerced by a policeman. He told me to anesthetize you and then notify them so they could come and take you away. I'm innocent, please let me go."
I asked, "Which policeman? When is he coming?" She described the policeman's appearance. Damn it, it was the little fat boy's father! Wasn't that kid taken away by the inspection team? Why is he back? Where is he taking me? I asked the nurse, but she definitely didn't know. She said those people were waiting for her call. If the anesthesia was successful, she would call them. Looking at her high, firm breasts, I was aroused again. I started tearing at her clothes. She tried to scream, but I said, "Should I tell the police?" She didn't dare to speak. I finally grabbed her D-cup breasts—such a tempting pair! I pulled down my underwear and said, "Come on, fuck your mother, give me a titjob." She stood up crying, squatted down, and began to serve me… I
said, "Ms. Hu, why are you torturing yourself like this? Just divorce him." Ms. Hu said, "I have no choice. I've been threatened. My father-in-law has ties to the underworld. As soon as I filed for divorce, he took photos of my family's current situation and used them to threaten me, saying that if I divorced, my family would disappear from the world. He's afraid I'll take his assets. I have no choice; for my family, for my daughter, I had to agree." Sigh, so this is what marrying into a wealthy family leads to. If only I had known this would happen! Ms. Hu also said that her family had no background, no support whatsoever, and she could only waste her life. When she saw her lovely daughter again, she couldn't bear to let her lose her mother's love, so she could only live a life of widowhood.
I sighed and said, "Teacher Hu, perhaps your fate is unfortunate, ending up with such a husband." Teacher Hu said, "I didn't believe in fate before, but now I completely believe. My life is so bitter, just living like this, neither alive nor dead." She was about to cry again, so I quickly raised my glass and said, "Teacher, drink this!" Teacher Hu wiped away her tears and said, "Okay, I'll drink it. I'm sorry you had to see this." One of my roommates, a rich second-generation, had an infrared telescope, and we had spied on the girls' dormitory many times from the rooftop. While watching, we would admire which girl had the best figure. So, I was very familiar with girls' bodies. Now, as Teacher Hu took off her outer clothes, her beautiful figure began to challenge my endurance. I was very surprised at how well she maintained herself. Perhaps her family was rich, and she used high-end cosmetics. Perhaps her body had been idle for a long time, rarely used, resulting in it not being worn out. I've always firmly believed that a woman's sagging breasts are the result of repeated touching and pulling by men. So, even though Ms. Hu is a bit older, her equipment is still new. Thinking about this, my heart raced even faster.
Ms. Hu said, "Silly Xiao Mu, what are you thinking about? If you're hot, take off your clothes! There are no outsiders at my house, what are you afraid of?" I whispered, "Teacher, then I'll be shirtless." Ms. Hu said, "What are you afraid of? Which bodybuilder on TV isn't shirtless? Men don't have big breasts, what's there to be afraid of! Men are showing off their strong muscles and the beauty of power." Ms. Hu's words made me feel embarrassed time and time again. When she mentioned big breasts, I glanced at her. Her breasts were indeed beautiful, round and firm, making my face even redder.
Since she said it like that, what did I have to hold back? So, I took off my sports vest. Ms. Hu kept watching my every move. As soon as my vest came off, her eyes lit up, scanning my upper body like searchlights. I regularly exercise and practice martial arts, so my upper body is well-developed and muscular, but not as cold and rigid as a typical bodybuilder's. My muscles have a softer, more gentle beauty, which, combined with my youthful face and smooth skin, creates a pleasing aesthetic.
I remember during intensive training at the martial arts gym, I got so hot while practicing that I took off my shirt, and my exposed body attracted a lot of attention. So much so that when explaining the movements, the female instructor repeatedly and seemingly unconsciously stroked my chest, and even whispered that I wanted to have dinner with her that night. I also remember in the public showers, a pervert asked me if I wanted to have a homosexual relationship; he said he could give me a sports car. I was so angry that I punched him and sent him flying, then quickly left the scene.
Teacher Hu and I downed three large glasses of wine in a row, and in the blink of an eye, the bottle was almost empty. Teacher Hu was starting to show signs of intoxication. Her body began to sway; she became more and more relaxed, and her teacherly airs disappeared. Her words became increasingly frivolous, treating me like a colleague, a friend. She started joking with me, the jokes getting more and more outrageous, eventually even lewd ones. I was shocked! I never expected Ms. Hu to be so daring with me. I was too embarrassed to answer her, but she insisted. She posed a riddle: "A girl of seventeen or eighteen, falls asleep at a woodpile, an old man goes up and messes with her, a young man with strength can press down." She asked me what it was. I thought, what could it be? It must be about *that* kind of thing. Blushing, I said it was *that* kind of thing between men and women. She laughed so hard she almost fell over, saying, "I didn't mislead you! You're such a vile young man, is everything *that* kind of thing?" My face turned even redder, and I quickly asked her what it was. She said it was a chaff cutter. What? She was just trying to mislead me, to make me laugh! She continued, and I had no choice but to play along with her jokes.
As she spoke, she complained about the heat at home and took off her coat, revealing her upper body clad only in a tank top. Her skin looked so delicate and smooth, the kind that seemed fragile enough to break at the slightest touch, revealing her jade-like arms, as white as ivory. Then I looked at her pale, delicate breasts; the exposed portion of the mounds gleamed alluringly before my eyes. The undulating curves of those breasts were partially obscured by the edge of the tank top. I felt a yearning to see the entirety of those peaks. My heart pounded like a drum, so loudly that even Ms. Hu could hear it.
She asked me, "Why is your heart beating so fast, like a drum? What are you thinking about?" I awkwardly replied, "It's just because I'm hot, it's nothing." I dared not look Ms. Hu in the eye, afraid her gaze would ignite something between us. I never imagined that Ms. Hu, nearing forty, could maintain such a youthful appearance, so alluring.
One of my roommates, a rich second-generation, had an infrared telescope; we had spied on the girls' dormitory from the rooftop many times. As we watched, we admired which girl had the best figure. So, I'm quite familiar with women's bodies. Now, as Ms. Hu took off her outer clothes, her beautiful figure began to test my limits. I was amazed at how well she maintained herself. Perhaps her family is wealthy, and she uses high-end cosmetics. Perhaps her body has been idle for a long time, rarely used, resulting in it not being worn out. I've always firmly believed that a woman's breasts are the result of repeated touching and pulling by men. So, although Ms. Hu is a bit older, her "machine" is still new. Thinking about this, my heart beat even faster.
Ms. Hu said, "Silly Xiao Mu, what are you thinking? If you're hot, take off your clothes! There are no outsiders at my house, what are you afraid of?" I whispered, "Teacher, then I'll be bare-armed." Ms. Hu said, "What are you afraid of? Which bodybuilder on TV isn't shirtless? Men don't have big breasts, what are you afraid of! Men show off their muscles and the beauty of strength." Ms. Hu's words made me feel embarrassed time and time again. When she mentioned big breasts, I even glanced at her. Her breasts were indeed beautiful, round and firm, which made my face turn even redder.
Since she'd put it that way, what did I have to hold back? So, I took off my sports vest. Ms. Hu had been watching my every move. The moment my vest came off, her eyes lit up, scanning my upper body like searchlights. I regularly exercise and practice martial arts, so my upper body is well-developed and muscular, but not as cold and hard as a typical bodybuilder's. My muscles have a softer beauty, which, combined with my youthful face and smooth skin, creates a pleasing aesthetic.
I remember during training at the martial arts gym, I got so hot while practicing that I took off my shirt, and my exposed body attracted a lot of attention. So much so that when explaining the moves, the female coach would repeatedly, seemingly unconsciously, stroke my chest, and even whispered that I wanted to have dinner with her that night. I also remember in the public showers, a pervert asked me if I wanted to be gay; he said he could give me a sports car. I was so angry that I punched him and sent him flying, then quickly left the scene.

Chapter 342, The Gangster Wants to Kill Me.

This busty nurse, under my coercion, served me wholeheartedly. I loved her big breasts the most—so big, so soft, and so elastic. My little brother was deeply immersed in them, unable to extricate himself. Her two big breasts squeezed together, tightly wrapping around my little brother, and when I moved, I felt like my life had been worthwhile. Especially seeing her beautiful face doing such a lowly thing for me gave me immense satisfaction. Actually, it wasn't my fault; she was the one who first had evil intentions, wanting to tamper with me. I did this to get revenge on her.
She obviously hadn't done it many times, because her movements were clumsy, requiring me to guide her several times. She dared not disobey in the slightest, because the needle in my hand could pierce her body at any moment. She sobbed softly, repeatedly saying that she had no choice but to do it. I only withdrew after my little brother had taken turns enjoying himself in her three holes. As countless offspring were being fed into her womb and mouth, I had nothing to worry about; she couldn't possibly be a sick girl. I helped her get dressed, and then I sent a text message to my second aunt, explaining the general situation. She took it very seriously, telling me to wait a moment, that the plainclothes officers would be there soon, and that she needed to attach some equipment to me.
I waited a while; the nurse tried to move, but after I slapped her, she didn't dare move. A while later, a text message came back; my second aunt said the officers were already positioned around the hospital, and I could proceed with the next step of the plan. So, holding the syringe, I said, "Little girl, call that policeman and tell him you've anesthetized me and he can come. Also, tell him you'll turn off your phone after this call to avoid being followed."
I glared at her; she didn't dare make any move, so she had to repeat what I said to the officer. The officer was satisfied, saying she did a good job and told her to get back to work; they would be there soon. After saying this, I took out a syringe, aimed it at the nurse, and forcefully injected the medicine into her body. She tried to scream, but I covered her mouth. A few seconds later, her head lolled to the side, and she collapsed to the ground. I pulled her and shoved her into the radiator cabinet. The investigators were quite meticulous; if I left her in the bathroom, they would have found out. Because the people coming soon would be the police.
I lay down on the bed, pretending to be fast asleep, and secretly sent a text message to my second aunt, saying that everything was ready and I was just waiting for those people to come to me. My second aunt replied: "Don't worry, I will send a lot of people with you; you won't be alone." I lay down on the bed reassured.
About ten minutes later, I heard the door slam open. I cautiously opened a crack in the corner of my eye to see who it was. Damn, three policemen came in, and the one in the lead was actually the little fat boy's father. My second aunt said that he had been released due to lack of evidence. This kid spoils his son's misbehavior, and now he's even trying to harm me. I want to see what he's up to.
He walked up to me, put his hand on my nose, and then touched my chest, saying, "Okay, hurry up and change your clothes, then take him away." I saw the two policemen who came over take out white coats and change. After they finished changing, they took out a stretcher, put me on it, and then hurriedly left. The little fat boy's father followed behind. After leaving, I noticed that the two policemen guarding the door were gone; this kid must have sent them away elsewhere. The three of them rushed into the elevator, went down to the first floor, carried me into a police van, and then closed the door. I quietly opened my eyes and looked around. Based on my intuition, there were at least four groups of people monitoring the vehicle. I thought my aunt must have mobilized the SWAT team; if they were detectives from the same team, the little fat boy's father would have recognized them long ago. The little fat boy's father started the car, and as they were about to leave the hospital, I saw four or five cars following behind, and there were also cars waiting at the intersection.
I closed my eyes, afraid they'd notice. The car kept driving, heading towards the suburbs. Damn it, does Fatty's father have another organization? The car drove for a long time before finally stopping at an abandoned old factory. I quickly closed my eyes again. Two men from the convoy opened the back door and carried me inside. They took me to a large workshop on the second floor, and I peeked out. Damn it, there were five or six menacing-looking thugs, holding some long-handled weapons. Ah, this guy's up to something. I'm really unlucky; I've been dragged into this again. I wonder what they're up to? They placed me on an iron chair. Two men came over to tie me up, but Fatty's father shook his head and said, "Don't tie him up yet. This anesthetic is very potent; I got my hands on it. It can immobilize someone for at least three hours. Don't worry, just hold his hands." Then two more men came over and grabbed my arms; they were both holding knives. Damn it
, what are these people going to do? Another person came over and poured a large bucket of cold water over my head. I shivered and pretended to have just woken up, looking bewildered. The chubby boy's father actually picked up a chainsaw, turned it on, and said to me, "Kid, you've got some nerve. You hit my child, and someone's protecting you. You almost got me arrested. Tell me, who helped you? Otherwise, today would be your death anniversary." It seems this kid is ruthless; he's organized a group of people to do shady things. I said, "I did hit your child, that's true. But no one helped me! You almost got locked up, what happened?"
At that moment, someone next to me slapped me: "Stop pretending, are you looking for death?" The chubby boy's father's chainsaw was getting closer and closer to me; every second closer was extremely dangerous. One wrong move, and I'd have a hole in me. I said, "Officer, is it really worth going to such lengths for your child's little matter?" The old man shouted, "Stop talking nonsense! You dared to hit my son, and you didn't even ask who I am. Besides, I'm going to find out who framed me. I'm going to kill him."
I said, "Officer, I'm afraid it's not that simple. You must be the boss here, otherwise, how could you have so many people?" He laughed loudly, "You're smart, kid. If you hadn't gone against me, you might have become one of my men. Now you see you're about to die, but I'll still sue you. I'm the leader of a gang here. What, do you understand? If you knew what was good for you, you would have told me who helped you." As I spoke, I deliberately let him confess his crimes, because I already had a tracking device on me, which I could use to record his words as evidence.
He moved closer to me with the chainsaw. It seemed that if I didn't take action, I would be crippled today. I slid forcefully, sliding to the right side of the chair. The two lads who had been pulling me didn't expect I wasn't under the influence of anesthesia, so their grip loosened, and I easily broke free. I slipped behind the chubby boy's father and kicked him in the waist. He screamed and fell towards the chair, but the chainsaw had impaled on one of the men, who screamed deafeningly. I saw his blood splatter, landing on the chubby boy's father's face. He dropped the chainsaw and lunged at me again, this time wielding a long rubber baton. At the same time, everyone except the man injured by the chainsaw rushed at me with weapons. The situation was extremely urgent; these guys were all vicious and ruthless. I spotted a steel cable hanging in the air, leaped up, grabbed it with both hands, and swung wildly, trying to get away from them. I swung to the other side, when Little Fatty's father pulled out a pistol and fired a shot, severing the cable. I fell down. Ah, a group of people surrounded me, and Little Fatty's father pointed his gun at me. It was over.
Two men raised their weapons and aimed at my calf. Just then, the workshop door opened, and a team of police officers rushed in, along with several SWAT officers who broke through a window. They shouted, "Drop your weapons and put your hands up!" The chubby boy's father protested, "I'm here to arrest a criminal; he escaped here." At that moment, two people stepped out from the crowd: a very imposing middle-aged man and my second aunt. They were the captain and deputy captain of the criminal investigation team. My second aunt sneered, "What, you have some gangsters among your men? What else do you have to say?" The chubby boy's father dejectedly lowered his weapon. Two SWAT officers handcuffed him. Then, the entire group was handcuffed.
My calf was swollen from the blow. The captain of the criminal investigation team came over and shook my hand. I said, "You should have come in sooner; if you had been any later, I would have been crippled." The captain smiled and said, "We were making arrangements; we apologize for not arriving sooner." He then had two men carry me to the police car. I wasn't sick at first, but after all this commotion, I ended up lying in bed for a whole day before I recovered a little.
My second aunt checked on me several times, and holding my hand, she said, "I never expected this, Xiao Mu, you've turned misfortune into a blessing, helping us solve a major case. The gangs in this city are the most terrifying. When the police ordered a crackdown, they went into hiding, leaving us at a loss. We never imagined the gang leader would be one of our detectives, along with several of their key members. Those detectives who went to Yunnan to investigate were also his gang; we've already arrested them. It's all thanks to you, you've suffered so much." I said, "Why is my life so miserable? Every time I run into someone, it's a gang member!"

Chapter 343, My Second Aunt Saves Me and We Go Home Together.

My second aunt continued, saying that Xiao Pang's father directed his men to run a casino, kidnap and extort, traffic drugs, buy sex, and many other heinous crimes. Even more hateful was that he condoned his son's misdeeds. Xiao Pang had even raped two elementary school classmates and extorted money and valuables from other students at school, acting as the school's leader. I said, "Damn, the father's the boss, and the son's the boss too. This father and son are really ruthless."
Suddenly, I remembered something and asked, "Second Aunt, what happened to the nurse who was supposed to anesthetize me?" My second aunt's eyes widened, and she yelled, "You still have the nerve to say that? That nurse accused you of raping her! Did you do it or not? Don't lie to me!" I was mortified and had no choice but to admit the truth. I asked my second aunt what to do. My second aunt slapped me and said, "You lecherous thing! I really want to cut off your balls and feed them to the cats. Fine, I'll just give you three to five years to teach you a lesson." I panicked and cried, "Second aunt, no! If you don't save me, what will happen to Heyue after I go to jail?" My second aunt laughed, which startled me. She said, "Not just Heyue, I don't want you to go to jail either. Okay, since your gun is still pretty hard, I'll spare you, you lecher." I was overjoyed and tried to hug her, but she pushed me away and said, "There are too many people around, be careful."
I remembered what Bai Jie had told me, so I asked my second aunt to ask the expert to put in a good word for Bai Jie to stay in the hospital. My second aunt asked me what was going on and if I knew her. I lied and said she was my fellow villager's sister, someone I knew regularly. My second aunt scolded me, asking if I had slept with her too. I shook my head and denied it. Sigh, in front of my second aunt, this fiery policewoman, I felt a little pale. My aunt took out another card and handed it to me, saying, "This is a reward from the bureau for you. Take it." I refused and tried to push it back, but she insisted, saying, "This is public money. Why not take it? You're so stubborn." I wasn't stubborn; I just wanted to impress her. How could I refuse public money? I'm not a saint; there's no need for me to play dumb.
My aunt said, "How are you? Do you need to stay in bed for another day? You don't look well." I stood up, walked around, and said, "I'm alright, but I was too nervous and a little scared. Otherwise, would I be like this?" My aunt said, "Okay, then come with me later. Let's relieve some stress at my house." I said, "Is it for work or personal matters?" She laughed and said, "What do you think?"
She then left, saying, "I'll wait for you outside." I went to the bathroom to freshen up and calm my tired body and mind. After that, I sat on the bed and called Teacher Sun Jiajia to let her know I was safe and to tell her that Fatty and his father had broken the law. Teacher Sun said, "Ah, no wonder the chubby boy got caught. I thought he was up to something." I said, "Don't you know he raped two girls?" Teacher Sun thought for a moment and said, "Yes, I know. His family is very powerful. After he did it, his father gave the victim some money and that was it. Now it's much better. The school is much safer. The boys who hung out with the chubby boy were also arrested. The whole school is overjoyed, even happier than during a festival. Little Mu, if you hadn't stood up for him, who knows how long these bullies would have continued to run rampant!"
I said, "You probably don't know, but the chubby boy's dad is the boss. He's been harming people for many years." Sun Jiajia exclaimed in surprise. She then asked me when I was going back. I said soon. Sun Jiajia said, "Come back soon! Xiao Shishi is going crazy. She asks me every day where you've been!" I said as soon as possible. After saying goodbye to her, I left the hotel. It was a police station-owned hotel, so it was very safe.
After I went out, I saw my second aunt sitting in her car, looking at me. I went over and got into her car. She was wearing a police uniform and had a special charm. I was a little tempted. I asked my aunt where we were going. She said to go to her house, saying that she was a public figure in the city and couldn't stay in a hotel to have sex with me. I laughed and said, "Auntie, so direct! You want to have sex as soon as you meet? You're a female pervert too!" She scolded, "I saved you just to have sex with you. What do you think you are? Do you know how long it's been since we've done it!" I said, "Isn't your husband home? Is it convenient at home?" My aunt said calmly, "We're divorced. A month ago, I went to see you, just to marry you." Ah, so fast! My aunt asked me again, "What, you don't want to? I'm only 5 years older than you. That's not a distance." I said, "Let me think about it." My aunt scolded me for being a bad person and stammered.
After driving for a while, the car stopped in a residential area. She drove the car into the garage and led me upstairs. Upon entering the house, my eyes lit up. It was spacious and elegantly decorated, a blend of antique charm and modern sophistication. She said, "What are you standing there for? Go take a shower! I haven't done it in a month and a half. Today I'm going to devour you..." Saying this, she began to undress...
I said, "Ms. Hu, why are you torturing yourself like this? Just divorce him." Ms. Hu said, "I have no choice. I've been threatened. My father-in-law has ties to the underworld. As soon as I filed for divorce, he took photos of my family's current situation and used them to threaten me, saying that if I divorced him, my family would disappear from the world. He's afraid I'll take his assets. I had no choice; for my family, for my daughter, I had to agree." Sigh, so this is what marrying into a wealthy family leads to. If only I had known this would happen! Ms. Hu added that her family had no background, no support whatsoever, and she could only waste her life. Seeing her lovely daughter, she couldn't bear to let her lose her mother's love, so she could only live a life of widowhood.
I sighed and said, "Teacher Hu, perhaps your fate is unfortunate, ending up with a husband like that." Teacher Hu said, "I didn't believe in fate before, but now I completely believe. My life is truly bitter, just living like this, neither alive nor dead." She was about to cry again, so I quickly raised my glass and said, "Teacher, bottoms up!" She wiped her tears and said, "Okay, I'll drink it. I'm sorry you had to see this." One of my roommates, a rich second-generation, had an infrared telescope, and we had spied on the girls' dormitory from the rooftop many times. We would watch and admire which girl had the best figure. Therefore, I was very familiar with girls' bodies. Now, as Teacher Hu took off her outer clothes, her beautiful figure began to challenge my tolerance. I was very surprised at how well she maintained herself. Perhaps her family was wealthy, and she used high-end cosmetics. Perhaps her body had been idle for a long time, rarely used, resulting in it not being worn out. I've always firmly believed that a woman's breasts are the result of repeated touching and pulling by men. So, although Teacher Hu is somewhat older, her "machine" is still new. Thinking about this, my heart beat even faster.

February 11th

, Chapter 344: Mutual Love Leads to Unending Madness

My second aunt was so wild, like a hungry wolf on the prairie, pouncing on me again and again. She tried all sorts of things with me. I called her Minmin, but she insisted I call her Second Aunt, saying it felt more real that way. Damn, I'm really impressed! You're amazing. She said, "Anyway, I'm not your biological second aunt, I'm just your fiancée's aunt. A fiancée is basically just someone who's not married yet. Whether we'll actually get married is uncertain. Maybe you won't marry Heyue, but you'll marry me instead. So I want you to call me Second Aunt, I want to experience that chaotic feeling!"
I knew she had a bit of a sadistic streak, so I repeatedly told her not to do that, otherwise, I wouldn't talk to her, because I don't like seeing beautiful things ruined. She had no choice but to agree, and I could tell she was a little reluctant.
Holding my well-proportioned, strong, and beautiful second aunt, I was extremely happy. I said, "Second Aunt, if you hadn't saved me, I would have been finished. I would either have been killed by Little Fatty's father or locked up in jail for ten or eight years. Then, everything I had would be gone." Second Aunt said, "It's nothing. Who told you to be my little darling! If I hadn't saved you, would I be enjoying this pleasure now?" I said, "Second Aunt, you're too modest. There are plenty of good men in the world, why should I be the only one?" She said, "That's true, but I just love you, I love everything about you. Love is a wonderful thing. I know you're my niece Heyue's fiancé, but I still can't forget you. I can't live without you." To thank her for saving my life, my tongue frantically licked her valleys and peaks, bringing her to climax time and time again. She held me tightly in her arms, filled with boundless love. What a wonderful moment!
Second Aunt asked me why I changed my phone number. What did it mean? Was I avoiding her? I had no choice but to tell her the truth, saying I was afraid she would laugh at me for being a babysitter for a little girl. My second aunt was also puzzled and asked whose daughter I was working as a bodyguard for. After I told her the name of Shishi's current father, she said, "He's a big businessman, I know him. My ex-husband also worked for him. It seems he pays you a high salary?"
I said it wasn't him who paid me, but Shishi's mother who hired me. She has strong connections and is planning to transfer me to the county high school. My second aunt frowned and said, "That's true. Many times, we have no choice. Why don't you quit your job, and I'll support you?" I said, "Second aunt, you're just a criminal police officer, not a household registration officer or a beat cop. How much money can you earn? If you support me, you'll find ways to use your position to make money, and then you'll start committing crimes."
My second aunt didn't say anything. It seemed I had hit a nerve. Don't be fooled by her prestigious position as deputy captain of the criminal police team; how much money can she earn? Her annual salary might not even be as much as a household registration officer's monthly extra income. She thought for a moment and said, "So, I was actually planning to marry you! But there are too many obstacles in reality." I said, "Isn't it good that we maintain this kind of relationship? It's so free, and the passion is even greater. If we get married, there won't be any novelty, and we'll both see each other as our own property. We won't have this kind of impulse anymore, and I won't call you 'Second Aunt' anymore."
Second Aunt paused and said, "That's right, it's good like this. I like you calling me 'Second Aunt,' I like the messy feeling, it's so great. Maybe I'll never get married and just stay with you."
Second Aunt is too domineering. After we finished, she wanted to lie on top of me. I tried to push her off, but she ignored me. I had no choice but to let her stay on top of me. Anyway, her breasts were pressing against me, giving me a soft and warm feeling. I could even caress those firm breasts during my rest. I asked her, "Second Aunt, have you ever been subjected to any unspoken rules in your official career?" She said, "Yes, but I wasn't infiltrated. Several leaders took a liking to me and repeatedly hinted that if I slept with them, they would promote me. Damn it, who listens to them? I don't want to be a plaything for those old men. At worst, I'll just be an ordinary police officer. What's there to be afraid of?"
Second Aunt is too straightforward, inflexible, and doesn't know how to use her assets to seek greater benefits. There are probably too few people like that. How many women in officialdom these days are truly chaste? Unless they're the kind of ugly women who are unbearable to look at. Second Aunt is so beautiful and capable; I wonder how many leaders have fantasized about her. I tried to persuade her, "Second Aunt, relax a little. Some leaders may be old, but they have power. If they touch you, it's not for nothing."
Second Aunt tilted her head back and smiled faintly, "Maybe I'll consider it. Thank you for your suggestion." Her toes slid across my body, her two playful thumbs and forefingers nimbly sliding across my skin, making me ticklish. Suddenly, her two toes clamped around my penis, and she began to tease it, moving it up and down, then swaying it from side to side. Oh, my senses were instantly aroused. At the same time, her fingers moved incessantly over my nipples, making me lose control completely; I cried out.
She giggled, leaning over me and rubbing her large breasts against my skin. This unbearable friction ignited the fire of desire within me. Her two large nipples were like two exquisite treasures, hard and seemingly electrified, sliding against my body. I felt as if I were being electrocuted, my body trembling. Her flowing hair cascaded down my body, tickling me unbearably. A mix of sensations washed over me – tingling, itching, slippery…
I cried out, “Second Aunt, you’re amazing! Where did you learn this technique?” Second Aunt replied, “No need to learn, I’m self-taught.” Her tuft of hair kept brushing against my thighs, my groin, and my abdomen, making me unbearably itchy. She stopped abruptly, fed me a red grape, and said, "Eat up, Xiaomu. Make sure your aunt is full so she has the strength to do things." I mumbled, "There's no milk, what can I eat?" She said, "That's right, I have a place with milk!" Saying that, she turned around, put her big bottom on my face, and said, "There's plenty of milk here, eat as much as you want."...
I said, "Teacher Hu, why are you making yourself suffer? Just divorce him." Teacher Hu said, "I have no choice. I've been threatened. My father-in-law is involved with the underworld. As soon as I filed for divorce, he took pictures of my family's current situation and used them to threaten me, saying that if I divorced, my family would disappear from the world. He's afraid I'll take his assets. I have no choice, for my family, for my daughter, I had to agree." Sigh, so this is what marrying into a wealthy family results in. If I had known this would happen, why did I do it in the first place? Teacher Hu also said that her family had no background, no support whatsoever, and she could only waste her life. When she saw her lovely daughter again, she couldn't bear to let her lose her mother's love, so she could only live a life of widowhood.
I sighed and said, "Teacher Hu, perhaps your fate is unfortunate, ending up with such a husband." Teacher Hu said, "I didn't believe in fate before, but now I completely believe. My life is so bitter, just living like this, neither alive nor dead." She was about to cry again, so I quickly raised my glass and said, "Teacher, drink this!" Teacher Hu wiped away her tears and said, "Okay, I'll drink it. I'm sorry you had to see this." One of my roommates, a rich second-generation, had an infrared telescope, and we had spied on the girls' dormitory many times from the rooftop. While watching, we would admire which girl had the best figure. So, I was very familiar with girls' bodies. Now, as Teacher Hu took off her outer clothes, her beautiful figure began to challenge my endurance. I was very surprised at how well she maintained herself. Perhaps her family was rich, and she used high-end cosmetics. Perhaps her body had been idle for a long time, rarely used, resulting in it not being worn out. I've always firmly believed that a woman's sagging breasts are the result of repeated touching and pulling by men. So, even though Ms. Hu is a bit older, her equipment is still new. Thinking about this, my heart raced even faster.
Ms. Hu said, "Silly Xiao Mu, what are you thinking about? If you're hot, take off your clothes! There are no outsiders at my house, what are you afraid of?" I whispered, "Teacher, then I'll be bare-armed." Ms. Hu said, "What are you afraid of? Which bodybuilder on TV isn't shirtless? Men don't have big breasts, what's there to be afraid of! Men are showing off their strong muscles and the beauty of power." Ms. Hu's words made me feel embarrassed time and time again. When she mentioned big breasts, I glanced at her. Her breasts were indeed beautiful, round and firm, making my face even redder.
Since she'd put it that way, what did I have to hold back? So, I took off my sports vest. Ms. Hu had been watching my every move. The moment my vest came off, her eyes lit up, scanning my upper body like searchlights. I regularly exercise and practice martial arts, so my upper body is well-developed and muscular, but not as cold and hard as a typical bodybuilder's. My muscles have a softer beauty, which, combined with my youthful face and smooth skin, creates a pleasing aesthetic.
I remember during training at the martial arts gym, I got so hot while practicing that I took off my shirt, and my exposed body attracted a lot of attention. So much so that when explaining the moves, the female coach would repeatedly, seemingly unconsciously, stroke my chest, and even whispered that I wanted to have dinner with her that night. I also remember in the public showers, a pervert asked me if I wanted to be gay; he said he could give me a sports car. I was so angry that I punched him and sent him flying, then quickly left the scene.
Teacher Hu and I downed three large glasses of wine in a row, and in the blink of an eye, the bottle was almost empty. Teacher Hu was beginning to show signs of intoxication. She started swaying, becoming increasingly relaxed, her teacherly airs completely gone. Her words grew more and more flirtatious, treating me like a colleague, a friend. She started joking with me, the jokes getting increasingly outrageous, eventually even risqué. I was shocked! I never expected Teacher Hu to be like this with me. I was too embarrassed to answer her, but she insisted. She posed a riddle to me: "A girl of seventeen or eighteen, falls asleep at a woodpile, an old man goes up and messes with her, a young man with strength can press her down." She asked me what it was. I thought, "What could it be? It must be 'that kind of thing'!" My face flushed, and I blurted out, "That kind of thing between men and women!" She laughed so hard she almost fell over, saying, "I didn't mislead you! You're such a vile guy! Does everything in the world involve 'that kind of thing'?" My face turned even redder, and I quickly asked her what it was. She said it was a chaff cutter. What? She was just trying to mislead me, to make me laugh! She started talking again, and I had no choice but to play along with her jokes.
As she talked, she complained that it was too hot at home, took off her coat, revealing her upper body in only a tank top. Her skin looked so delicate and smooth, the kind that would break at the slightest touch, revealing her jade-like arms, pure white like ivory. Then I looked at her pale, white breasts, the exposed portion of the mounds gleamingly tempting my eyes. That undulating curve was partially hidden by the edge of the tank top. I had a desire to see all those peaks. My heart was pounding like a drum, so loud that even Teacher Hu could hear it.
She asked me, "Why is your heart beating so fast, like a drum? What are you thinking about?" I awkwardly replied, "I just get hot, it's nothing." I didn't dare look Ms. Hu in the eye, afraid her gaze would ignite something between us. I never imagined Ms. Hu could maintain such a youthful appearance at nearly forty, so alluring.
One of my roommates, a rich kid, had an infrared telescope, and we'd spied on the girls' dorm many times from the rooftop. We'd watch and admire which girl had the best figure. So, I was quite familiar with girls' bodies. Now, as Ms. Hu took off her clothes, her beautiful figure began to challenge my limits. I was amazed at how well she maintained herself. Maybe her family was wealthy, and she used high-end cosmetics. Maybe her body had been idle for a long time, rarely used, resulting in it not being worn out. I've always believed that a woman's breasts are the result of repeated touching and pulling by men. So, although Ms. Hu was getting on in years, her "machine" was still new. Thinking about this, my heart beat even faster.
Teacher Hu said, "Silly Xiao Mu, what are you thinking? If you're hot, take off your clothes! There are no outsiders at my house, what are you afraid of?" I whispered, "Teacher, then I'll be shirtless." Teacher Hu said, "What are you afraid of? Which bodybuilder on TV isn't shirtless? Men don't have big breasts, what's there to be afraid of! What men show is the strength of their muscles, the beauty of their power." Teacher Hu's words made me feel embarrassed time and time again. When she mentioned big breasts, I even glanced at her. Her breasts were indeed very beautiful, round and firm, making my face even redder.
Since she had said it like that, what did I have to hold back? So, I took off my sports vest. Teacher Hu kept watching my every move. As soon as my vest came off, her eyes lit up, scanning my upper body like searchlights. I usually exercise more and practice martial arts, so my upper body muscles are well-developed and bulging, but not as cold and hard as those of bodybuilders. My muscles possess a softer beauty, which, combined with my youthful face and smooth skin, creates a pleasing aesthetic experience.
I remember during my martial arts training, I was so hot that I took off my shirt while practicing, and my exposed body attracted a lot of attention. So much so that when explaining the movements, the female instructor repeatedly and unconsciously stroked my chest, and even whispered to me if I wanted to have dinner with her that night. I also remember in the public shower room, a pervert asked me if I wanted to have a homosexual relationship; he said he could give me a sports car. I was so angry that I punched him and sent him flying, then quickly left the scene.

Chapter 345: When the older sister sees her younger sister, she can't help herself. My

second aunt channeled over a month's worth of longing for me into intense exercise, releasing it all over me. She's a policewoman, trains every day, and has an amazing physique. Therefore, when she started, it was endless, like a monster, never satisfied. I said, "Second Aunt, aren't you afraid of chafing your little sister?" She glared at me and said, "Life never stops, movement never stops, running water never stagnates, and a door hinge never rusts. Fuck your mother, don't you have any culture?"
I cursed, "Fuck, there's an old saying to prove it, He Yue, do you know that you've never done it with me even once, but your second aunt has done it with me countless times!" Second Aunt grabbed my nipples hard and said, "Fuck, this kid, still trying to defend He Yue? He Yue is my good niece, and you two aren't even married. You little brat, what are you up to? Have you only done it with me? Look at your balls, they're all black, and you still say you've only done it with me!" I knew Second Aunt was very foul-mouthed, and she was even more vulgar during sex. I laughed, and with a forceful thrust, she actually overwhelmed me with a huge fountain of fluid. She cried out, "Again, again, come on—baby, so good, fuck me!"
I said, "Second Aunt, your spoken English is very good, you could study abroad." Second Aunt laughed, "I only know how to moan in English, damn it, don't flatter me like that." I secretly placed my finger on her clitoris and started fiddling with it. She cried out repeatedly, her body convulsing exaggeratedly, saying, "You little rascal, this is too stimulating, I can't take it anymore, ouch, please let go." But I sped up, and sure enough, she couldn't hold on any longer. Her legs tensed, and gushes of warm fluid gushed out, overflowing and almost drowning me. She couldn't hold on any longer and collapsed onto the bed. She was so satisfied that she didn't even want to open her eyes. Stimulation can create a wonderful state.
I said, "Second Aunt, why don't you collapse on me?" She said weakly, "I have no strength left, oh dear, don't talk..." She was panting heavily and still moaning. Oh, so her pleasure hadn't worn off yet. I interrupted her. To make her feel even better and more tired, I put my index and middle fingers together and secretly probed her opening, starting to thrust and stir. Soon, her moans grew louder, and her hands clung tightly to the bed like a gecko. A moment later, that dreadful spring gushed out again, splashing me all over. She screamed and lay motionless on the bed like a sheet. I chuckled inwardly and quickly wiped my head and face with the sheet. She was a clean woman, without any odor; otherwise, I would have felt uncomfortable all day. She was just like a little girl, with a fragrant scent.
I lay on the bed, feeling a bit damp, because the sheet was almost completely soaked, and there wasn't a dry spot to be found. I said, "Second Aunt, you're a super fountain, comparable to the one in the square. If you were placed in the square, people would just walk by and fiddle with your hole a few times, and you'd spray out a spectacular spray of water. So, you'd better register with the city's beautification department and contribute to everyone's cause!" She was so tired she wouldn't even open her eyes, and didn't want to talk to me. I said, "If you don't talk, I'm going to do it again." She quickly cried out, "Oh, Xiao Mu, don't do it anymore, I'm really tired, more tired than chasing a criminal all day! Let me rest for a while." Before long, she actually fell into a deep sleep. The maidservant helped her up, languid and weak, just after receiving the Emperor's favor. It had been too long since she'd done it, and she was too greedy, so she had to push herself to the limit.
Unable to sleep, I got up and wandered around her room. Looking at her stunningly beautiful body, I wanted to take pictures to admire later. I took out my phone and snapped photos of her sleeping soundly from various angles. They looked rather professional. It was morning, and my aunt was sleeping like a log. I remembered a line from the Analects: "Zai Yu slept during the day. Confucius said, 'Rotten wood cannot be carved, nor can a wall of dung be plastered.' To deceive people to this extent, what more can be said?" I couldn't help but chuckle. These days, so many people sleep during the day, and they even do things that used to be done at night during the day. If Confucius were alive, seeing this corrupt world, wouldn't he be furious?
I wandered aimlessly around the room when suddenly I heard a knock at the door. What was going on? I quickly peeked through the peephole. Ah, it was my eldest aunt. Seeing no response, she took out a key and started opening the door. Oh, my eldest aunt had a key to my second aunt's house; the two sisters were so close. I ran to the living room and crawled under the sofa. I quietly lifted a corner of the sofa upholstery and peeked out. Although my eldest aunt knew about my affair with my second aunt, my second aunt was naked and still fast asleep, unlikely to wake up anytime soon. My eldest aunt was about to come in, and it would be incredibly awkward if I didn't hide.
My eldest aunt opened the door and came in. Her figure, her two pert buttocks, were truly alluring. The women of the He Yue family were all beautiful, except for her. After entering, my eldest aunt placed a bag on the sofa and said, "Where's everyone? I heard from the neighbors that Minmin is back, where is she?" She walked towards the bedroom. The bedroom door was open, and from my vantage point, I could see everything inside clearly. After entering her second aunt's room, the eldest aunt frowned and shook her head, saying, "What's that pungent smell? Ah, it's the smell of a man and woman doing it! What happened? Who did Minmin do it with?" She frowned again, looking at the almost completely wet sheets, and said, "Minmin is too crazy! How did she get the sheets all wet? But that kind of thing is indeed uncontrollable. Sigh, we sisters are in the same boat. My sickly husband has a gun but only a cheap cigarette—what good is that! Minmin, after she was done, didn't even put on any clothes. She was naked. I wonder who she did that exciting thing with?"
She spoke softly, as if afraid of waking her second aunt. She paced around the room, then suddenly seemed to remember something, left the bedroom, and went to the living room. She sat down at the computer, turned it on, and muttered to herself, "I almost forgot, Minmin's house has security cameras. Let me see which kind of guy could make a girl fall for him?"
Ah, she was done for; she couldn't hide it now. After turning on the computer, she went to find the files recorded by the security cameras. I stared wide-eyed with curiosity. Damn it, I should have smashed her security camera earlier, then seen it expose me. She found a file, opened it, and started playing it. The first part showed my second aunt living alone, while my eldest aunt dragged the progress bar backward. I stared at the screen, and I saw my second aunt and me enter.
My eldest aunt exclaimed, "Damn, Minmin is a real charmer! She managed to find Xiaomu; she's really something. My dear Xiaomu, I've missed you so much! You're in this city, that's great! I must see you, let you give me some milk to relieve my itch." She muttered to herself as she watched the video, afraid of missing a single moment. When she saw me naked, she exclaimed, "Xiaomu, oh my, I see your body again! I haven't seen you for over a month! This is so exciting!"
I thought to myself: This is exciting? The real excitement is yet to come; you'll see it soon enough. When she saw me lower my head, burying it in my aunt's cleavage to tease the clam, my aunt became agitated and quickly sat down on the sofa, afraid of falling. The sofa provided some support, preventing her from collapsing.
She was wearing a dress with a wide opening, and now, sitting on the sofa, I could see everything clearly. I saw her push aside a small pink thong, revealing two delicate pink petals hidden among the lush grass. She grabbed one, lifting it, occasionally stroking the erect clitoris with her fingers, all the while watching my aunt and me perform. Soon, she couldn't help but let out a moan, so enchanting that it moved everyone who heard it. Before long, the cleavage was shimmering. In the scene, I stood up, lifted my aunt into the air, and thrust into her forcefully. She cried out, "Xiao Mu, you're so powerful! It's so exhilarating! I envy Minmin so much, getting to enjoy such a stunner!"
Her movements quickened, her cries grew louder, and I knew Auntie was about to explode. Suddenly, she stopped moving, her body stiffened. What was happening? I stuck my head out a little, very close to Auntie's cleavage, to see what was going on. But then, she suddenly screamed, and a huge gush of turbid water erupted, spraying me head and face, and splashing a lot on the ground. Sigh, I got showered again. I suffered in silence, unable to say a word. It turned out that Auntie's sudden stop was just the calm after the storm, leaving me as her victim. Auntie lay weakly on the sofa, her chest heaving. She cried out, "Xiao Mu, where are you? Come find Auntie! Auntie is waiting for your divine, all-powerful spear!" She slowly opened her bag, took out some tissues, and began to clean herself and tidy up the battlefield. Damn it, most of it sprayed all over my face, Auntie, maybe you didn't know.
As she got up to throw away the waste paper in the bathroom, I quickly wiped my face carefully with the cloth from the sofa leg. Suddenly, I noticed my second aunt in the bedroom smiling at me. Damn it, she'd been awake for a while and saw my embarrassing state! So shameful!

Chapter 346, Offering oneself in gratitude

is truly drowning in the river, laughing to death outside! I was sprayed all over my face by my aunt's turbid spray, while my second aunt was secretly laughing beside me. Damn, I'm so angry. My aunt came back from the bathroom, turned off the computer, tidied up, and called Minmin a few times, but my second aunt pretended to be asleep, so my aunt had to leave. Before leaving, my aunt specifically used her own phone to call my second aunt and leave her a message, saying that she saw I was here and asked my second aunt to let me know so I could visit her house. Damn, this lecherous aunt, she needs my "dragon," doesn't she? Don't even try to hide it!
After my eldest aunt left, my second aunt jumped out of bed, laughing heartily as if she'd found a gold ingot. She walked over to me, patted the sofa, and said, "Come on out, you've had another shower, you're really lucky!" I had no choice but to climb out, slapped my second aunt's breast, and cursed, "Damn, how can your women be so slutty, coming to your own sister's house to masturbate, it's unbelievable!" My second aunt kicked me and said, "Damn, who told you to be so lewd, peeping at your eldest aunt? Getting soaked is your blessing." I laughed and said, "It's okay, the rain my eldest aunt gave me didn't smell, I felt very comfortable, it's an honor to be graced by you. I almost drank some."
My second aunt bumped me with her chest and said, "This kid, I just can't do anything with you." She continued, "You're a truly wicked beast! You've slept with our whole family! Count them: me, my eldest sister, her daughter Xiaona, my third sister-in-law and her daughter, your sister-in-law, your younger sister, Heyue's aunt… Are you even human?" I said, "I drank a lot that night and did something outrageous. I never imagined it would get out of control, and I'd actually developed an unbreakable love affair with you all. Now, who's taking the initiative?" My aunt grabbed my ear, knocked me to the ground, and then straddled my head, saying, "Can't you talk nonsense? If you keep talking, I'll give you a good rain shower!" This girl was too barbaric. I quickly said I wouldn't dare, and she left. Actually, I just didn't want to ruin the atmosphere. If I had just grabbed her petals and squeezed hard, she would have surrendered automatically.
Being with my aunt really did give me an uncontrollable passion, like dry tinder and a raging fire, ready to ignite at any moment. My aunt went to the bathroom to shower, and I didn't go with her because I knew that if we touched, the passion would reignite. We've been in love for a long time, and this can't go on. Everything in excess is bad, and I'm afraid I'll develop sexual aversion. If that happens, I'll see beautiful women in front of me like I'm seeing goats, and that would be the end of me.
After my second aunt finished washing up, she sat in front of me without any clothes on, striking alluring poses and displaying endless charm. This policewoman! I asked her, "Second Aunt, don't you have a five-year-old child? Where is he?" She said, "Sigh, it's a long story. I wanted to raise him, but I'm too busy with work, so his father has to take care of him..." I comforted her for a while, saying, "Second Aunt, I'm just wondering, you've had a child, why is your figure still so good? Your breasts are still so perky, and your lower body is still so tight, like a young girl's figure." My second aunt smiled, looking very captivating. She said, "It seems you're quite the connoisseur of flowers, even able to discern their secrets. I had a C-section and didn't breastfeed, so my figure hasn't changed." I said, "It's a pity those two packets of sweet milk were cut off, what a shame. Otherwise, I could try the spicy policewoman's milk and see if it's spicy enough!"
My aunt said, "You rascal, why are you saying all this useless stuff? That's why I said, marrying you isn't because I'm not good enough for you. My figure is still like a girl's, my..." I said, "Aunt, stop. Faced with the prospect of financial security, we have to yield. Let's think about it again when we have more money, okay?" My aunt looked at me, her face filled with regret, and said, "Why don't you quit your job and find one in this city? Wouldn't we be together then? Although we don't have much money, we'd have a lot of happiness." I said, "I can't bear to quit my job." She looked at me, about to press me down.
Her phone rang, and she ran to answer it. After finishing, she said she had to leave; there was a case! She kissed me, then hugged me tightly, rubbing my head against her cleavage for a while, saying, "Xiao Mu, your aunt doesn't want to leave, but there's nothing I can do. When you're in the world, you can't help yourself." I sucked on her nipple again, saying, "There's plenty of time, Aunt, I love you. You go ahead and do your work." She said, "Oh, Xiao Mu, your sucking has reignited my desire! I can't hold back anymore, give me a few thrusts!" Ah, is there really someone like this? Can't handle even a little stimulation? I had no choice but to pull down my underwear, insert my dragon into that fiery nest, and start moving. She cried out loudly, repeatedly saying how satisfying it was. A moment later, her body tensed and relaxed, giving my little brother a thorough wash. She said, "Okay, I have to go now, Xiao Mu, I have to go work on a case. It felt so good, thank you so much, you're so kind." She quickly put on her uniform and hurried downstairs.
Holy crap, Second Aunt, you're a sex giant with no end in sight! You even enjoy the thrill of interspersed sex while on a case! Unbelievable! Does it give you more motivation when you're on a case? What a crazy policewoman! I want to submit an article to the newspaper about Second Aunt, with the title: "Policewoman Too Crazy, Has a Show Before Leaving." I think that would be front-page headline.
Second Aunt left; there was no need for me to go any further. I locked the door for her (she gave me a key) and went out. First, I took a taxi to Shishi's school to get my car. Sun Jiajia was very happy to see me, but out of politeness, otherwise she would have hugged and kissed me. She gave me the key, wanting to go out with me, but she had to go to work. Before parting, she said she didn't have any classes in the afternoon and asked me to pick her up. This kind-hearted, mature teacher I'm destined to meet—I've always wanted to get together with her. I promised her I would wait for her.
I feel that my car is my closest companion in this city. It goes everywhere without complaint; its only request is to fill up with gas. But now, I no longer feel alone. When I had an accident, my second aunt rescued me, Sun Jiajia helped me, and Shishi cared for me. There is true kindness everywhere in the world, which can move you at any time. I am so lucky to have so many beautiful girls who care about me; I must cherish them. I drove, not knowing where to go.
Just then, my phone rang. It was Bai Jie, the beautiful nurse. She excitedly said, "The vice-president said I can stay and work at that hospital! It's all thanks to you, brother! Come over and congratulate me!" Oh, Bai Jie, that kind, innocent, gentle, and beautiful nurse! Sure, how could I refuse such an invitation?
I drove on, and when I arrived at the hospital entrance, she was already waiting for me. She hadn't seen my car before. When I parked it in front of her, she jumped up happily, her beautiful breasts trembling. She came over and hugged me, as if she had a thousand words to tell me, judging from the intensity of her embrace. I said, "Bai Jie, your breasts are so big, I can hardly breathe."
She glared at me, calling me annoying and teasing her. I told her to get in the car quickly, and she pointed to the hospital, saying, "Brother, do you know, this is the biggest hospital in the city. It's very difficult for ordinary people to work here. I'm the only one among my classmates who stayed here, and some classmates even said jealously that I slept with the director a lot to get this opportunity. Damn it, whatever they say, I'm here, but I got it by sleeping with the young and handsome Brother Mu! Let them be angry." Seeing Bai Jie so happy, I was filled with emotion. A chance encounter had changed a girl's fate. As long as she stayed in this hospital, she could find a good husband and change her life. Having achieved this, it was all worth it for me.
Bai Jie continued, "Brother, I always thought you were a cool gangster, but actually you're a really good person. It turns out you were wronged. I'm so happy." She was so happy she felt like she could fly. Seeing that she wasn't wearing her uniform, I asked her, "Xiao Jie, aren't you at work today?"
She said, "I just got off work. I don't have any shifts this afternoon. I just found out I could stay at the hospital, so I immediately told my handsome friend, my benefactor." I smiled and said it was nothing, nothing to brag about, especially since you've been so kind to me. Bai Jie was very touched and stopped me at a restaurant. She ordered a lot of food, and we started drinking together. I paid the bill while I went to the restroom. When she found out, she felt very bad and insisted on paying me. I said, "Little sister, I know your salary as a nurse isn't high. Don't insist. I'm much better off than you." She was so moved she couldn't speak. She told me to come and see her rented apartment.
Later, the car stopped in front of a ten-story building, and she said she lived there. After going upstairs with her, I found several beds in the room. She said these were for the nurses she shared the apartment with; they worked afternoon and night shifts. I knew what those words implied. I said, "Bai Jie, I won't leave. There's no one else around anyway." Bai Jie's face flushed, and she lowered her head, saying, "That's exactly what I meant. I invited you to dinner, but you paid the bill, so I had no choice but to let you and me..."
Her voice trailed off, and she added, "Brother, I'm going to take a shower first." A dozen minutes later, she emerged with her long, wet hair flowing down her back, her face radiant. She approached me and said, "Brother..." As she spoke, she unfolded her bath towel. Ah, what an irresistibly alluring body! That night at the hospital, we didn't dare turn on the lights, only vaguely appreciating her beauty. And now, in broad daylight, she had stripped herself completely naked—wasn't this her way of thanking me, letting me see her?
I could see two round, fleshy peaks on her chest, so prominent, so perfectly round, as if sculpted by an artist. And her two small nipples were already erect—a clear result of stimulation. Oh my, just looking at her breasts, she'd get a perfect score of 100, not to mention her flat stomach and the beautiful vulva hidden beneath the light pubic hair. Pink like peach blossoms, tightly closed. My breathing quickened, and I rushed forward, embracing this beautiful nurse. She said shyly, "Brother, take your clothes off, I'll give you a good service..." ...

Chapter 347, Reluctant to Part with the Nurse's Tenderness

This gentle, water-like nurse, if I worked in this city, I would definitely marry her. Being with her, there's only one feeling—comfort. Her skin is similar to my aunt's, smooth as water, soft as cotton. Touching it and experiencing it carefully is absolutely the ultimate pleasure. Not to mention those huge, elastic breasts and that soft valley, Bai Jie is truly a gem among women, a peerless beauty. I savored her body carefully; this was a special kind of communication, allowing our hearts to draw closer. She moaned and groaned as I caressed her, murmuring words I couldn't understand. I would occasionally place my head between her breasts, squeezing her mounds with my hands, feeling the gentle, surging sensation. I said Bai Jie could definitely be called the most beautiful doctor in their hospital.
She smiled and said, "There are many beautiful girls, I'm just a bit more proper." Her humility was truly admirable; she was a nurse embodying countless virtues. She said she received a strict upbringing, and her parents were honest, unassuming commoners, so she was a bit old-fashioned. I like girls like her; she's the most innocent, unlike some promiscuous and unrestrained girls who may have lost their virginity at 13. I greedily licked every inch of her body, making her come again and again. With such a gentle and kind girl, I didn't attack her with a storm, but rather intimately experienced every movement with her.
Girls are different, and the methods of lovemaking differ; you can't generalize. With a girl like my second aunt, you have to be headstrong and aggressive; but with a girl like Bai Jie, gentle breezes are enough, because she always gives me a feeling of vulnerability, needing to be cherished, and I can't bear to be cruel. Bai Jie shyly said she was in her safe period, so I could rest assured. Oh, what a stroke of luck! This kind of stimulating internal ejaculation can push a person to a higher and stronger peak. Only in this way can there be a feeling of two people merging together. I like this internal ejaculation, just as I like money. Internal ejaculation can elevate my pleasure to a whole new level, giving my lovemaking journey a perfect ending. What's even more amazing is that after I ejaculated, Bai Jie whispered in my ear, "Brother, let's do it again."
Ah, women are tigers, it's absolutely true. I didn't expect such a gentle nurse to be so obsessed with the lovemaking journey. I said, "No problem, I'm not afraid to die from exhaustion for you, seeing how happy you are, sister." But I had already released a lot of my true energy with my second aunt, so now I was a little reluctant. My little brother was softening. Seeing this, Bai Jie instinctively knelt down, grabbed my little brother, and rubbed it against her two soft, round balls. Especially, she kept rubbing it against her two nipples. Oh, it really worked, my little brother raised its proud head again. She was adept at fueling the fire, taking my penis into her mouth at the opportune moment and blowing on it—a horn to heaven, and sure enough, it soared to the sky. If a woman's vagina is hell, then a man's penis is a bridge, and it is this bridge that allows both to reach the paradise of pleasure. If this bridge is weak, how can both reach the peak of pleasure? Now my penis was as hard as iron, surrounded by her saliva and his own fluids, as if lubricated. Bai Jie knew exactly what to do next, thanks to the training I gave him that night in the hospital. She placed my penis in her deep cleavage, then grasped her breasts with both hands, squeezing them inward to completely envelop it. Then, she began to move up and down. Oh, what a different feeling, different from the feeling in my secret place, but equally stimulating to my nerves. My penis seemed to be trapped in a gentle snare; it was so stimulating that I couldn't help but cry out. Bai Jie smiled, a pure smile. She was happy that her efforts had not been in vain, happy for me.
She once said: "If I'm happy, it's many times better than if I'm happy myself." The "squeak, squeak" sound of the lubricant rubbing against her breasts provided accompaniment for us. Living life to the fullest and having fun is the greatest pursuit. I couldn't help but exclaim: "I'm so lucky! Such a beautiful nurse is serving me so diligently. What more could I ask for?" My pursuit had reached its peak! "Oh, Bai Jie, you're such a good sister!"
I shouted excitedly. I knew that in this state, it wouldn't be long before I had another climax. But Bai Jie stopped at the right moment. She seemed to understand me perfectly. She smiled and said, "There's still one step left to complete. You can't leave early." This adorable, slightly naive girl! As she talked to me, after my climax subsided, she promptly sat on me, then straightened my penis and sat down. This time, she didn't succeed; she lacked experience. I helped her. As she slowly sat down, she let out a long, heartfelt sigh, filled with immense comfort and satisfaction. She moved gradually, faster and faster, as if riding a galloping steed, rising and falling, her hands on my abdomen as if pulling on the reins. Oh, waves of intoxicating pleasure enveloped me; I was completely lost in the moment. I couldn't help but admire her increasingly skillful technique, her riding becoming ever more refined.
If her future husband were to be captivated by her riding prowess, would he know that I had once been his wife's practice ground? I taught her to use her imagination, to let her own treasure automatically lock onto my silver spear. She had been diligently practicing and doing it very well. Now, my little brother was automatically engaged by that wonderful sensation, swaying up and down and side to side. How could I bear this exquisite stimulation? Add to that her beautiful flowing hair and the trembling of her magnificent breasts, and my sight, hearing, touch, and senses were all intensely satisfied. Before long, I couldn't hold on any longer. I tried desperately to control myself, to let myself soar in this ocean of love a little longer, but my body wouldn't allow it. The exhilaration of shooting eagles with my second aunt that morning had already exhausted me. I yelled and sprayed the scalding waters of heaven into the dark hell, to save all living beings. She yelled back, returning the favor with the floodwaters of the Yellow River. I was so excited and exhausted that I couldn't speak.
She leaned down and lay on top of me, taking a short rest, breathing contentedly. After a long while, she said, "Brother, I'm so excited! I'm even more excited than last time. Am I in heaven? Thank you for teaching me this kind of pleasure." I smiled and stroked her long hair and one of her large breasts, saying, "What is love in this world? It's revealed in bed. What is affection in this world? Jie says she wants more." Bai Jie laughed so hard she coughed; she almost choked on her own laughter at my ridiculous poem.
After a while, she reluctantly got off me and said, "I've been pressing down on you for so long, did I hurt you?" I said, "Am I tired of holding a ball of cotton? It felt so gentle, I couldn't have asked for more!" I looked at my watch; it was already past 2 PM. I had promised to pick up Teacher Sun Jiajia, and she must be getting impatient. However, I had already added her phone number to my call firewall, afraid that her calls would make Bai Jie jealous.
Bai Jie asked me, "Brother, do you know how many times we came?" I said, "I didn't take notes. Did you, the thoughtful one, remember?" She thought for a moment and said, "Yes, I did. This is the second time I've ever made love, of course I'll remember. We came eight times." "Huh?" I only remembered that I had only come twice. Maybe she had come eight times? When I asked, it turned out to be true. I said, "You want to keep track of how many times you've made love, right?" She said, "I'm interested in keeping track now, but I don't know if I'll be interested in it later." I said, "Why don't you buy a notebook, write 'My most beautiful moment' on the first page, then write down the year and day, the number of times, and add some descriptive words? Wouldn't that be great?" Her eyes lit up, and she said, "That's a great idea! Okay, I'll definitely do that. It seems you're a teacher in every way, brother. I admire you."
I said, "There's knowledge everywhere in the world. Learning is endless, and so is sex. Go and explore! You'll definitely surpass Li Yinhe." Bai Jie laughed, "That sexology PhD? It's a pity she only has theories and can't put them into practice; she's too old." We had such a pleasant conversation, and now we're breaking up. What a pity! But I've been so flirtatious; if I don't keep our appointment, wouldn't I hurt Sun Jiajia's feelings too much? Let's go, let's go.
I glanced at my watch and said, "Little Jie, I have to go now, sigh... I don't want to leave, but I can't." Bai Jie looked dejected, her voice trembling with tears, "Brother, I thought you'd stay with me tonight, why are you leaving?" I quickly made up a lie to explain, and she said with deep regret, "Sigh, fine, I'm leaving now. Next time I'll definitely make you stay with me all night, otherwise, I won't talk to you." I kissed her, then habitually squeezed her breasts and sucked on her nipples before we parted. I saw tears welling up in her eyes. I thought of a line from Liu Yong's poem: "Holding hands, we gaze at each other with tearful eyes, speechless and choked with emotion." That makes sense. I went downstairs, got into my car, turned on my phone's call firewall, and started driving away.

Chapter 348, The High School Student at the Cinema.

Just as I drove out of the neighborhood, my phone rang. It was Teacher Sun Jiajia calling, angrily scolding me for standing her up and saying she would never speak to me again. I lied and said that the tire went flat when we got to the outskirts of town, and I had to wait for a mobile repairman to fix it. The cell phone signal was bad in the suburbs, so I couldn't make calls and made her wait. Sun Jiajia's tone softened then, and she said, "Brother, I'm sorry. I thought you were ignoring me and fooling around with that girl. I apologize. I'm at a shopping mall not far from the school. Come pick me up."
Actually, I should be the one apologizing; I deceived her. However, there's no question of who's loyal and who's unfaithful. Jiajia isn't my only one, and I'm not her husband. There's no need to keep any promises. We should just have fun and not be too restrained. More than ten years ago, someone proposed the idea of "not seeking forever, but only seeking the experience." Now, that idea is even thinner; it should be: just having sex is enough. After a passionate encounter, it's common for both sides to go their separate ways and not have any further contact. Nowadays, people only seek a home when they're tired of playing around. Everything in society is so unserious; why should I pretend to be serious?
Sun Jiajia actually developed feelings—that's rare! No wonder she's almost thirty and still unmarried! Taking everything too seriously can backfire; going against the grain might bring unexpected joy.
When we arrived at the mall, before my car had even come to a complete stop, she rushed over, like a little girl. I saw the anxiety of waiting on her face, so I quickly got out of the car, shook her hand, and said, "I'm sorry, Sister Sun, I've kept you waiting!" She smiled, all her previous unpleasantness dissipating. Once back in the car, her voice trembled slightly as she said, "This rascal, making me wait for you for three hours! I'm practically going gray from waiting!" I quickly complained about my bad luck—running over a pile of broken glass, blowing out a tire, and being in the middle of nowhere, I could only wait for a repairman. Then I added that I was lucky, because a beautiful woman was waiting for me.
She laughed and scolded me for being cheeky. She said, "Maybe it's just my bad luck that our first date turned out like this, it's infuriating! Sigh, why are you so tired?" Why so tired? This morning with my second aunt, this afternoon with Bai Jie—how could I not be tired? I said, "I was pushing the cart with those people, I was exhausted, and maybe because I survived the ordeal of those gangsters trying to kill me, I've become sickly." Jiajia touched my face and said, "You went through that ordeal, it really wasn't easy. I'll give you a massage later to help you relax." I blushed at my lie, but I had to pretend.
I asked her if she had any training. Sun Jiajia said, "Do I need to learn? It's just massaging your shoulders and rubbing your body, it's not that hard." We happened to be passing by the school, and she said she had something to do, so she got off the bus and told me to wait. I waited for more than ten minutes and she still hadn't come, so I decided to go into the school to find her. But the gatekeeper wouldn't let me in, probably afraid I was the murderer who killed the students.
Just then, the bell rang, and countless happy little birds rushed out of the school building, turning the courtyard into a sea of joy. Suddenly, several classmates recognized me and ran to the door, saying, "Big brother, you're the one who got Fatty and his gang into jail, right? Everyone says it was you! That day, Fatty saw you get arrested and gloated to everyone, saying that messing with him would end badly, but in the end, he got arrested." A girl said, "Big brother, you're so kind! Fatty is a monster, even the principal can't do anything about her. Fatty bullies the students every day, and we're all afraid to speak out. If it weren't for you, we'd still be living in fear." Everyone praised me, but actually, it was all thanks to my second aunt. If it weren't for her constant efforts to save me, I wouldn't be alive today.
I said, "Classmates, that Fatty kid is so arrogant and domineering; he was bound to get into trouble sooner or later. It's only a matter of time before he gets arrested." The students admired me greatly; some even took out their notebooks and asked me to sign them. Suddenly, the students fell silent. I saw someone walking over, and the students whispered, "The principal's here! The principal's here!"
A man in his forties approached me, shook my hand, and said, "Young man, I'm the principal. Could you come in and sit for a while?" At that moment, Sun Jiajia also came over. After understanding the situation, she said, "The principal wants you to sit with him. Please come in." When
I arrived at the principal's office, he was very grateful. He said that the school had been thrown into chaos by the chubby boy's gang, and discipline was terrible. Some time ago, the previous principal had been dismissed because of the chubby boy's rape case, and he had just taken office. He was constantly worried, fearing that the chubby boy would cause more trouble, and he would face the same fate of being dismissed. He said, "Now everything is fine, thanks to you. Before, I couldn't eat or sleep well every day. I was worried that I would have a nervous breakdown. You helped me solve such a big problem; I don't know how to thank you enough."
I said, "It's nothing, I just helped someone in need. We're friends now, thanking me is too formal." He was very moved, and holding my hand, he said, "Xiao Mu, just tell me what you need, and I'll do everything I can to help you." After I said goodbye, he saw me off. He nodded when he saw Sun Jiajia get into my car. Sun Jiajia said, "This principal is a very decisive person. He was specially transferred from a large school to take charge of this troublesome school. After he arrived, he found out the inside story, and for a while, there were rumors that he didn't want to continue."
Sun Jiajia said happily, "Now the whole school is talking about your good deeds. Everyone is very envious of how close we are, saying I've found a good boyfriend." I said, "It's just a coincidence. It's all because of the higher-ups cracking down on corruption. How could I have such great power?" It seems I just happened to do a good deed for the school and also received a 50,000 yuan reward from the police (damn, that's a bit small). This is truly a win-win situation. I asked Jiajia, "Sis, where do we go?" She said, "How about we watch a movie together?" Ah, so there are girls who like movies? This kind of hobby is usually the privilege of quiet people, but Jiajia isn't quiet. Damn it, I hate romantic movies the most. A long movie, at least two hours, and I fall asleep halfway through. I do like gangster movies; I like seeing scenes of police being kidnapped by bad guys. What is art? It's just weird stuff that tricks people into feeling emotional.
Jiajia probably wants to watch one of those tear-jerking romantic tragedies. Entering the theater, it was indeed a romantic comedy. I cursed under my breath, leaned back in my chair, and started to doze off. I glanced at Jiajia; she was actually staring intently at the screen.
I wanted to sleep, but I noticed a lot of ambiguous sounds coming from around me. In the darkness, there were many students, a boy and a girl kissing and caressing each other, making soft moaning sounds. Even worse, a girl was squatting on the ground, giving a boy oral sex, her expression so focused, it was sweeter than eating a popsicle! Some boys were even squatting on the ground, crawling under girls' skirts, sucking on them! Damn, no wonder so many people were watching the movie; they were looking for thrills in public. Most of these people were middle school students. Looking at their innocent faces, I felt sorry for them. They were using their parents' money instead of focusing on their studies, exploring the secrets of relationships. Hearing the strange sounds they were making, I felt a pang of unease. Girls, why is your first love so cheap? A grown man gives you a movie ticket and you give him oral sex?
Sun Jiajia, however, remained unmoved, and tears even welled up in her eyes. Oh, it seems she's focused on the movie. If she's not looking for thrills, then I don't need to touch her. I had a sudden urge to pee, so I got up and headed to the restroom. Jiajia asked me what I was doing, and I pointed to my genitals. Jiajia spat. Damn, everyone has to go to the bathroom sometimes, and I was just being a little crude, yet she thinks it's uncivilized! If you're so civilized, don't sleep in the same bed with a guy. I used my phone's light to go to the restroom.
I hadn't been to this place in years, and I never expected it to be like hell—bizarre and disorienting, with steps that made me afraid of falling. Damn it, if it weren't for this mature woman, I would have left long ago. When you're with a woman, you have to have fun. In this kind of hellish place, it only fuels your desires but doesn't solve anything.
I walked into a row of seats, where a few people were scattered around. Had I gone to the wrong place? What's going on? I might as well sit here! I noticed that the person next to me was also a girl, probably in high school. She came alone, and you could see the tear tracks on her face. This dreamy season is full of sentimentality. I wasn't paying attention to her; I started playing on my phone. My new phone has a big screen and a bright light, and when I was browsing the internet, it made me very bright. The girl turned her head and glanced at me a few times. Damn, was she addicted to staring at me? She kept looking at me. I pretended not to notice. Suddenly, I heard a loud crying sound. I looked at the screen and saw a girl crying her eyes out. Ugh, what's with all the crying? So pathetic.
I lowered my head again, and the girl beside me suddenly burst into tears, resting her head on my shoulder. "Oh, what's wrong?" I thought, about to push her away, but seeing her adorable face, I couldn't bring myself to do it. She was wearing a blue suit jacket and a light black skirt; I could only see that through the light from my phone. She said, "Big brother, can I lean on you? I'm so touched, I cried. Don't laugh at me… Brother, why do you look so much like the male lead? Are you the actor?"
Oh, no wonder she kept staring at me! I laughed and said no. She said, "How come you look exactly like him?" I looked at the screen, and ah, the male lead and I looked at least five parts alike. I said, "Maybe it's because my parents abandoned a child, and he's the one." She stopped crying and smiled, leaning even closer to me. I felt the softness of her chest. Was this girl moved? Even spectators get this invested?
I'll see. I reached out and put my arm around her shoulder. She let out a soft moan and snuggled closer to me. She was so into character; she grabbed my hand and pressed it tightly against her chest, calling out the male lead's name. Wow, that sent a clear message: touch me if you want! I didn't hesitate any longer and started kneading her breasts outside her clothes. Her body trembled and she hummed softly. Okay, I'm going to reach inside and see just how soft her breasts really are…

Chapter 349, The Teacher is Very Proactive.

While touching the girl, I asked her if she was in high school. She said she was in her first year, but had a headache today and skipped school to watch a movie. I said she should watch "Fight Back to School." Her two sacred snow-capped peaks were neither too big nor too small, just the right size to hold in one hand. They were smooth and soft, like a fish, making you want to touch them more and more, yet like a rubber ball—press down a little, and they bounce right back. The two small nipples in the center stood erect, and I thought of the poem: "A tiny lotus bud just shows its pointed tip, and a dragonfly has already alighted on it." I was willing to be the dragonfly for once! So I lowered my head, took a suck, and held one nipple in my mouth, sucking hard.
Her face paled, her body trembled, and she couldn't control herself. She hugged me tightly, letting out a soft moan, a sound clearly filled with suppressed emotion. If we were in the open, her cries would surely be thunderous. My other hand caressed her breasts, sometimes holding them in my hand, sometimes squeezing them hard, sometimes grasping the nipples, gently pulling and rubbing them. I treated her two beautiful breasts like dough, letting them change shape in my hands. Her body twisted, wanting to escape me yet unwilling to let go, wanting to stay like this yet unable to resist. Her legs trembled and spasmed; she was completely intoxicated, unable to control herself. I sucked and licked, taking most of her pure, fleshy mound into my mouth, my tongue teasing the little grape incessantly. I felt its hardness, its swelling. She breathed heavily, her hands trembling, sometimes hugging me tightly, sometimes twisting her fingers together, writhing violently. I saw her knuckles turn white. She would occasionally hold my head tightly, pressing it down, as if she wanted me to devour her entire mound. Her teeth were grinding together, and I was afraid she would break them.
A middle-aged woman nearby looked at me with disdain, keeping her distance. "Damn it," she said, "aren't you angry because nobody's helping you? If I came over and gave you a good pounding, you'd probably scream the hell out of the house. What are you pretending for?" My other hand slid down and into her short skirt, caressing her smooth, elastic buttocks. She let out a soft "Ah!" and I quickly covered her mouth with my other hand, saying, "Sis, are you having fun?" She nodded shyly. I touched and held her buttocks; oh my, it felt just as good as touching her breasts. I slapped her buttocks hard, and her body stiffened. I didn't know if she would have an orgasm, but she seemed like it. I slid my hand to her anus, and she struggled desperately; clearly, she couldn't take it anymore. I pulled my hand out and lowered it from the front, stopping it on her pubic hair… ( This is a draft I wrote those days. The VIP section contained too much explicit content, and the editor-in-chief ordered revisions. To avoid censorship, I'm reminding everyone of the abridged version. Please don't be offended; the version in the collection is exceptionally explicit, sure to be thrilling, and still has a sufficient word count. But the VIP version is meant to be more ambiguous, suggestive, and subtly erotic, to satisfy everyone's tastes. If you want something milder, read the VIP version; if you want something more intense, ask me for the collection. The abridged content will be indicated in the collection.)…
Just as we were both lost in our own worlds, my phone rang. It was Jiajia. I didn't answer. She called again, and I texted, "Battery low, can't answer." She replied with a text: "Where have you been, you little rascal? You said you'd go to the movies with me, but you ran off! Be careful, I might crush your little bird later." Damn, I have to go. It'll be awkward if she comes looking for me soon. This girl doesn't seem to want me to leave. I told her I had to go, and she looked at me longingly, saying, "Brother, I want to... can you leave me your QQ number or phone number? I haven't even had my turn to serve you, and you're leaving already." I gave her my QQ number and told her I had something to do; otherwise, how could I bear to leave? That made her laugh, and she tearfully said goodbye, reluctant to let me go.
I smelled my hands, which had been soaked in the girl's "spring water." Oh, almost no odor, just a pleasant smell of shower gel and soap mixed together. She's such a clean girl. Maybe she's a virgin. Virgins are the purest and freshest treasures; their "spring water" wouldn't have any odor. Looks like I don't need to wash my hands anymore; let it be a memento of our time together.
I found her at the location Jiajia had texted me. She asked where I'd been, and I said I'd gone to the restroom, came back, sat in the wrong seat, and then fell asleep. She believed me because I hadn't been feeling well. She said, "Okay, there's still half an hour left after the movie, you can sleep for a bit." I leaned back in my chair and fell into a deep sleep. What a wonderful sleep! To sleep so soundly in a theater with deafening music, I'm truly an extraordinary person! Too much sex will ruin my health; I've committed a major taboo. I was only woken up by Jiajia when the movie ended. I followed her out.
I spotted the girl I had touched in the crowd; she was standing in front, constantly looking around. She was clearly looking for me! What a beautiful and lovely girl! Her smooth hair cascaded down like a waterfall, her breasts were full, her legs were shapely, and most importantly, her face was so pure, like a fairy descended from heaven, untouched by worldly concerns. She looked at me carefully. I pulled the hood of my trench coat over my head, making me look like a comical street dancer; she probably wouldn't recognize me at first. As I walked past her arm-in-arm with Jiajia, she didn't recognize me, as expected. I saw a look of disappointment on her face,
and I felt a pang of guilt. This girl, just beginning to experience love, perhaps mixed up the characters in a movie with reality; perhaps she was rehearsing her ideal encounter according to the script. My face resembled the protagonist's, which delighted her. Being with me felt like dating a character in a film. Coincidentally, I touched her, releasing her pent-up desires of many years. In her mind, I became her undying lover. So she stood there, gazing at me blankly.
Jiajia said, "Look at that girl, who is she waiting for? So infatuated, so silly!" I said, "She's waiting for me!" Jiajia said, "Keep dreaming. A pretty high school student like that would want you? Humph." Damn it, you leftover woman, what do you know? However, Jiajia was very good to me, and I was very grateful to her. She helped me pick up and drop off Shishi, visited me at the hospital, let me touch her for a long time, and even offered to let me have her. I should at least be nicer to her now, otherwise, what kind of human being would I be? We were just strangers, and she treated me like this, not wanting anything in return, just interested in me. I should make her happy.
I hugged her waist tightly, and she smiled. After watching a movie, I touched someone else, making her feel awkward. She must be unhappy. Before that, I spent three hours with Bai Jie, leaving her anxiously waiting for me in the mall. Thinking about it, I really feel bad for her!
After getting in the car, she said, "Let's go see my rented apartment." On the way, we passed a large shopping mall, and I stopped and led her inside. She asked what I was doing, and I said, "Jiajia, your clothes don't quite suit you. Change into something more fashionable." She hesitated, but I helped her pick out a very beautiful outfit. She wanted to ask the price, but I said I'd ask later. Then I led her to choose a dress in a different style. When we paid, it was over ten thousand yuan. Her eyes widened. The salesperson said, "Madam, this is a genuine French Montblanc, of course it's more expensive." She said, "I don't have that much money..." I smiled and handed her my card. She said, "Muxiong, what are you doing? Why are you buying such expensive clothes! I'm not buying it." I said, "Sister, the card has already been swiped, so don't insist. Women should treat themselves well. Youth fades quickly, and you'll never find your former beauty again." She was overwhelmed with emotion and couldn't speak. The cashier said, "Sir, you're right. You look like a completely different person in these clothes, so elegant." I had them wrap them up and pulled Jiajia out of the mall.
She kept saying I was silly, why spend so much money on clothes? I said, "Thank you for your kindness, sister. I don't need the money right now, of course I wanted to spend it on you." Jiajia hugged my arm, very excited, murmuring, "Silly brother, you didn't need to spend so much money. I'm just an ordinary working-class person, I just need something to wear. Sigh, these are the most 'drunk' clothes I've ever worn in my life." She said she'd give me money when we got back, but I shook my head and said, "If you give me money, we're done for." She felt a little guilty and didn't know what to say.
I thought I was finished, caught by these police, charged with assaulting a police officer, and locked up for ten or eight years—that would be the lightest sentence. If it weren't for my second aunt rescuing me, I would have been killed by the little fat boy's father and his gang long ago. I was overjoyed to have survived. Unexpectedly, the police station gave me a 50,000 yuan reward—wasn't that a pleasant surprise? So this money has to be spent, a lot of it, to celebrate my rebirth. I plan to give the rest to my second aunt; I have to give it to her, she's the one who brought me everything.
Arriving at Jiajia's rented apartment felt like entering a miniature world. The apartment was probably no more than 50 square meters. Jiajia said, "Xiaomu, don't laugh at my humble abode. I can't help it; if I had money, I'd rent a fancy hotel. I live here for peace and quiet." Although small, it was a two-bedroom apartment, but inside it felt a bit like a pigeon coop.
Jiajia was very diligent, keeping the apartment spotless, giving it a warm and comfortable feel. She and I sat on the sofa and chatted. I saw a fire in her eyes. I deliberately ignored her, turning a deaf ear to her sexual remarks. She said I was a bit silly, and I chuckled inwardly, thinking, "Jiajia, you'll soon see how powerful I am!" She said, "Oh right, didn't I say I'd give it to you? Come on, little brother, lie down on the sofa, let me give you a massage."
I lay down on the sofa, closed my eyes, and she leaned down, gently massaging my neck with her small hands. Soon, I realized she was a real woman. Her hands deliberately caressed my chest, then my legs, and deliberately lingered at my groin, making my erection rise again. She giggled, touching my penis with her soft breasts several times. I felt something was off and quickly opened my eyes, seeing that her breasts were already erect. Before I knew it, she had already lost her erection. No wonder her breasts were so soft! She turned her back to me, straddled me, her butt sticking up high, revealing her underwear under her skirt, which I found was almost completely wet. I said, "Sis, do you have a urethritis? Look, your pants are wet." She quickly pulled down her skirt to look, and wow, two big buttocks flashed before my eyes! The fun was about to begin...

Chapter 350, A Terrifying Scene.

Jiajia was incredibly excited. Her long-parched heart, nourished by my presence, flushed with excitement. I was a little tired, but seeing her excited expression, my energy returned. She murmured, "Three years, three years since I did this. I haven't done this since breaking up with that boyfriend. That day at the hospital, I really wanted to do it with you, but I was afraid you'd get injured or tired!" I
really wanted to say that I wasn't sick that day, that it was just a trick my aunt used to cover things up, but saying that would expose her. Such a big case, I had to keep my mouth shut, or I'd be in big trouble. Perhaps because she had been idle for too long, her reaction was too intense. Every few minutes, her body would tense up, and a large gush of fluid would erupt, drenching their joined bodies…
Jiajia rested for a while and then went back to the game, repeatedly failing but never giving up. I checked the time and said, “Sister Sun, let’s stop. In another hour, Shishi will be out of school, and I need to pick her up. If we keep going like this, what will we do if we can’t drive? Actually, more importantly, I need to maintain my stamina because my duty is to protect Shishi from being coerced or kidnapped by bad people, so… I hope you will understand.”
Jiajia blushed as I said this, and she quickly stopped, saying, “Oh, I was so confused. I’m sorry for making you laugh. Three years of schoolwork can’t be made up in one day.” After saying that, she went to the bathroom to shower. I also quickly showered, dried myself off, put on my clothes, and lay down on the bed to rest. Sun Jiajia and I were chatting for a while when she suddenly asked me, "Were you a bodyguard before? You're very educated." I told her that I was also a teacher, but now I work as a bodyguard. Hearing this, Jiajia was stunned and speechless for a long time.
She said, "You're a teacher? That's unbelievable! Maybe you're a devilish teacher! A teacher's kung fu is so good! How can I believe you?" I said that I had learned kung fu and practiced diligently until I reached a high level. Later, with my boldness and meticulousness, I did some amazing things, and after gaining some fame, Shishi's mother hired me. Jiajia said, "Oh, no wonder you're not as stiff as those martial arts practitioners. You're polite and have a different kind of temperament. Brother Mu, in the future, in the future..." She stopped and looked at me.
I asked, "What will you do in the future? Go on." Jiajia blushed: "Can you still do this with me? I'm very thick-skinned." I lifted her chin and looked at her. Her cheeks were as red as peach blossoms, and her eyes were closed. I seemed to feel her heartbeat.
I said, "Sure, how could I disobey your command, Sister? Besides, I can enjoy life's pleasures too, so why not?" She smiled shyly, like a timid young girl. She said, "For so many years, I seem to have stopped pursuing men. Since my boyfriend dumped me three years ago, I've lost faith in men. But when you appeared, my heart lit up, and I felt you were the kind of person I was looking for."
What? She sees me as her future husband? If so, she's incredibly naive. I'll ignore her; she's too sensitive and easily hurt. Perhaps she's suffered a deep emotional wound and is a bit disheartened. I gently comforted her. Looking at the time, it was getting late. I waved goodbye and drove towards Shishi's school.
At the school gate, I saw many people, all there to pick up their children. A few people stared at me. Damn, I'm not their son-in-law, why are they looking at me like that? A woman came up to me and asked, "Brother, are you the hero who helped wipe out the gang on TV? You're the one who caught that chubby thug, right?" I said no, the bigger the tree, the more the wind blows, who knows what might happen? Several people said yes, and I said they'd mistaken me for someone else. They said, "Why won't you admit it? This is a good thing!" I said it wasn't me, got in my car, and drove away.
I thought about it carefully, and realized I couldn't make a big deal out of it. It was that time the reporters insisted on interviewing me, and I forgot to ask them to blur my face. Now so many people recognize me, which is a bad thing! I was worried about whether the gang was completely wiped out, and whether any had escaped. If a few escaped and were waiting for a chance to retaliate, I'd be dead. So, I drove to another place, wondering what to do. I was afraid an assassin might have infiltrated the crowd and secretly shot me; I'd be dead then. The more I thought about it, the more frightened I became. I called the principal, explained the situation, and asked him to keep Shishi there; I'd pick him up later. The principal was even more timid. After hearing what I said, he started to tremble. I told him not to be afraid, that I would be there soon.
I parked my car to the side and watched as the cars picking up the children left before driving towards the school. I parked at the entrance, opened the door, and immediately started running, afraid a sniper might be lying in ambush, targeting a stationary target and taking me down. I found Shishi in the principal's office. As soon as she saw me, she threw herself into my arms, tears streaming down her face. I said, "Let's talk about it at home."
I pulled her along and ran. Reaching the car door, I quickly opened it so Shishi could get in first. Just as I closed the door, suddenly, "bang!" a bullet struck the car, creating a black hole. Ah, the thing I feared most had happened. I ran as fast as I could. Another bullet came, nearly hitting me. I quickly opened the door and jumped in. At that moment, another bullet shot from a different direction, shattering the car window with a "crack," but the glass didn't fall out. "Damn it, there are at least two snipers. They're determined to kill me. If I hadn't moved quickly, I would have been dead already."
I quickly made Shishi lie down under the car seat, and I lay flat on the seat myself. I pulled out my phone and called my aunt, telling her I'd encountered snipers, at least two of them, right at the school gate. Her tone changed. She said, "Hide yourself. I'll send SWAT officers soon." I told her the direction the bullets were coming from. At that moment, bullets came flying in from both directions in quick succession. The car lurched, the tires burst. Damn it, I should have just driven away! Damn it, I should have listened to Mayor Wang and grabbed a weapon. I didn't expect things to be this serious!
At this point, almost all the car windows shattered, several pieces even falling off. I quickly hid under the seat. I was afraid they'd set the seats on fire, causing a fire inside the car, and Shishi and I would be engulfed in flames. What should I do? I quickly called my aunt to urge her on. She said the SWAT officers were already on their way and would be there soon. Just then, a car drove by. My heart pounded in my chest. I feared it was the bandits' car. I was unarmed; how could my bare body withstand a barrage of bullets? Shishi started crying, asking if I was going to die. I quickly comforted her, telling her the SWAT team would be there soon. Before
the car had even come to a complete stop, it had already been hit twice. The windows shattered, and the driver, reacting a little too slowly, couldn't dodge in time and was struck. He screamed and fell inside the car. This provided a shield for me, and I quickly shifted my body towards that shield. Luckily, the bandits didn't have rocket launchers, otherwise, Shishi and I would have been reporting to heaven long ago.
Suddenly, the gunfire stopped. I got up and looked out through the broken glass. I saw figures moving on the clock tower high up. It seemed they were preparing to retreat; they had been shooting at me for five minutes. Just then, with sirens blaring, four or five police cars arrived. As soon as they stopped, policemen wearing helmets and bulletproof vests got out. They raised their guns, aimed at the higher ground, and shouted, "You're surrounded! Lay down your weapons and we'll treat you leniently!" There was no response from above. Then, bullets flew from the clock tower, hitting a SWAT officer in the arm; he fell. Another shot rang out, and another SWAT officer fell. The SWAT officers panicked, quickly taking cover behind their vehicles and firing towards the clock tower. So many guns were fired at the clock tower that the enemy was silenced, their fate unknown.
After a while, a voice rang out: "Comrades, we've captured these two bandits!" It turned out this was a pre-planned operation: the SWAT officers at the front would draw their fire, while several agile officers were sent up to capture them. The bandits were exchanging fire with the SWAT officers at the front, unaware that reinforcements had arrived from behind; caught off guard, they were apprehended. Thus, the two bandits were captured without much effort. A moment later, the two criminals were brought out, their heads covered with black hoods, because some annoying reporters nearby were risking their lives to take pictures.
Only then did the SWAT officers approach the two cars for a thorough inspection. The other car belonged to a school client; the driver had been shot dead. Shishi and I came out, and the SWAT officers gave us a thumbs-up, praising our strong self-defense skills. But the car was riddled with bullet holes; it looked terrible! I quickly pulled up the back hood of my trench coat and put my hand on Shishi's face to shield her from the reporters' cameras. I'd already made enough of a scene; I couldn't appear on TV again. If I did, my life would be in danger.
At my request, an officer drove my car away, and I gave him a considerable amount for repairs. Another officer took us to a police car and drove us home. My aunt was directing the police from inside, looking quite capable and commanding. She waved to me, signaling the police car to take us home. At this point, in addition to the driver, there were two more policemen in the car, who were supposedly sent to protect us.

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