[Urban] Rogue Junior (Complete) - 13-15

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"Xiao Li, get up quickly!" Mom put the clothes by the bed and gently tugged at me:

"Oh my goodness, what a mess! It's practically a pigsty!" After saying that, Mom climbed onto the bed and carefully tidied up:

"Wow, these clothes are filthy, they even smell! Wow, how did you manage to fill a drawer with stinky socks? Xiao Li, you, you, what's the difference between you and a beggar? Come on!" Mom stuffed the dirty clothes and stinky socks into a travel bag, and then said to me:

"Come on, come home with me, let's get rid of this pig!" "Mom," I was still a little hesitant, but Mom smiled kindly at me, as if that apocalyptic, earth-shattering event had never happened:

"Xiaoli, hurry up, come home with Mom. Guess who's here?" "Who?" "You'll find out when we get home!" "Oh," as I followed Mom into the house, I glanced inside. Grandma was sitting cross-legged on the bed, leisurely smoking her pipe. I called out,

"Grandma!" "Ah, it's my grandson! Come here, let Grandma take a good look. Wow, he's so tall and strong, like a little bull..." I stood awkwardly by Grandma's bed, listening to her rambling. I finally understood Mom's intention. Mom had brought Grandma over to ease the awkward situation at home. Yes, it would be really awkward if it were just Mom and me at home. Mom threw the dirty clothes into the washing machine and then started preparing the meal. But faced with a table laden with delicious food, my grandmother's loving caresses, and my mother's frequent smiles, I had no appetite. I managed to swallow half a bowl of rice, then silently lay down on the bed. My mother quietly came over:

"What's wrong? Are you feeling unwell?" She sat down beside me, reaching out to gently ruffle my hair:

"Xiao Li, the newspaper says the department store is having a fashion sale, with discounts during the sale. Come on, put on some clothes, and I'll buy you some new outfits!" "Mom, I already have clothes, I don't want any!" "Get up!" My mother affectionately grabbed my arm:

"Listen to me, get up!" I still refused to get up. My mother sat down beside me, tenderly stroking my back:

"Oh dear, Xiaoli, your hair is so dirty. Come here, let Mom wash it for you." I couldn't refuse. From my mother's kind eyes, I guessed that she was implying: Son, Mom has forgiven you. Mom hopes you won't always keep that matter in your heart. Under my mother's gaze and being pulled along, I lowered my head and walked into the bathroom. When my mother's smooth hands gently massaged my black hair and cheeks, I dared not have any more fantasies. I obediently bent over, and my mother grabbed a towel:

"Okay, come over here!" After wiping the water off, my mother pressed me into a chair:

"Come on, let me give you a head massage!" "Mom, you can give head massages!" "Mom just learned it from a comrade. Come on, let me give you a massage, see if it feels good!" After saying that, my mother stood solemnly behind me, hugged my head and began to massage it in a very professional manner. Her pair of large breasts teasingly bumped against the back of my head, and her eyes smiled at me in the mirror. I didn't have the courage or the face to look my mother in the mirror. I lowered my head and idly fiddled with my fingers. My mother asked me softly:

"How is it? Does it feel good?" "It feels good, Mom!" I answered blankly.

My mother's plump fingers grasped my earlobe and rubbed it incessantly, instantly bringing me a subtle pleasure. I became excited again, but a heavy sense of guilt prevented me from savoring it. I had no mind to enjoy the blissful experience of my mother's gentle massage. Suddenly, my mother slipped her fingers into my ear, and I couldn't help but shudder. My body involuntarily leaned back, and I happened to touch my mother's soft breasts.

"Ah," I don't know how long she had been doing this, but my mother finally stopped:

"Sigh, I'm so tired, I can't take it anymore, my fingers are sore. I'm not going to massage anymore, Xiaoli, let's go shopping!" "Okay!" I answered very readily. Through this massage, all the tension between my mother and me disappeared, and the distance between us seemed to have shortened a bit.

"Ah—," Mom exclaimed excitedly as she entered the bustling department store.

"So many trendy clothes! I can't take it all in!" She stopped in front of a mink coat, her hand lingering on the fluffy sleeve, her eyes filled with longing.

"Wow, so beautiful! It looks so tempting!" I grabbed the tag and gasped.

"My goodness, over ten thousand!" "Yes," Mom said disappointedly, releasing the sleeve.

"It's really nice, but... I don't have the money. I can't afford it!" "Mom," I comforted her,

"when I earn money later, I'll definitely buy you a mink coat and fulfill your long-cherished wish!" "Okay," Mom said confidently.

"Okay, good, son, you need to study hard and stop fooling around and thinking about useless things. With your brains, you'll be successful in the future. When you have money, buy Mom a mink coat. I believe Mom will definitely wear the mink coat you buy!" Hearing Mom's encouraging words mixed with praise, I finally dared to raise my head in front of her. I timidly glanced at her, and she smiled as she straightened my collar. My eyes suddenly welled up with tears, and I looked extremely wronged and pitiful. Mom wiped my eyes:

"Don't cry, it's alright, it's good that you know you were wrong. Mom doesn't blame you. You'll be fine as you are. Come on, let Mom pick out some clothes for you!" After saying that, Mom took my hand. Mom

bought me a new outfit and a pair of leather shoes, but she didn't buy anything for herself. It wasn't that Mom didn't want to buy anything, but her money was really limited. Mom and I walked out of the mall side by side and arrived at the entrance of the underground passage.

"Woof, woof, woof, woof, woof, woof..." A cacophony of barking came from behind me. Being an animal lover, I immediately turned around. A disheveled, unkempt man with a dark face was squatting on the sidewalk, smoking a cigarette and trying to sell pet dogs to passersby. I stopped abruptly, gazing lovingly at the pitiful little creatures waiting to be bought.

"So cute!" "So pretty!" "So adorable!" Passersby stopped, crouched down, and eagerly admired and petted the dogs. My mother tugged at me:

"Hurry up, it's getting late! What's so interesting about these lousy things!" Completely unlike me, my mother disliked all animals. But my feet seemed glued to the ground; I couldn't move, my eyes still burning with desire as I stared at the pitiful little dogs.

"Go away, go away," two girls with short hair pushed a puppy aside:

"Get out of the way, it's so ugly, and it has mixed hair..." A poor little thing with an unusual appearance and a very noticeable tuft of black hair on its head was ruthlessly pushed aside, lying pitifully on the hard stone slab. Everyone cast disdainful glances at it:

"Yeah, this puppy is too ugly, and they still have the nerve to put it up for sale. With that appearance, who would want it!" The poor little thing with mixed hair seemed to understand the people's insults, and it closed its eyes in shame, even shedding sad tears. I grabbed it and held it in my palm:

"Dog seller, how much do you want for this puppy?" "Brother," the dog seller said casually:

"You decide, it's a worthless piece of junk, keeping it is just a waste of food. How about you just give me some money for food?" "This," I pulled out a ten-yuan note:

"Is it okay?" "No problem!" The dog seller readily took the money:

"Sure, take it!" "Xiao Li," Mom said angrily,

"What kind of junk is this? Nobody wants it, and you want it too? Besides, how are we supposed to raise this thing? It poops everywhere, it stinks!" "Mom, I want it, I want it, I want it..." "Sigh," Mom sighed helplessly.

"Poor little thing," I stroked it and asked,

"What's your name? Hmm, oh, you don't have a name yet. Okay, I'll give you one. From now on, you'll be called Mao Mao!" "Plop," the little thing, now named Mao Mao, obediently stuck out its tongue and unexpectedly licked my nose while lying on my palm.

Mao Mao quickly became my friend. Whenever I came home, as soon as I entered, Mao Mao would immediately pounce on me without hesitation. I would crouch down, grab its front paws, and Mao Mao would jump and bounce around in my arms, its wide, thin, and long red tongue passionately kissing my cheek, making a series of gurgling sounds. My mother couldn't help but frown:

"My goodness, kissing a dog, isn't that disgusting!" Another weekend arrived, and I happily walked into the building. Suddenly, a melodious song came from inside the house. Hmm? What's going on? Who's fiddling with my Sanyo brand radio with four speakers? My mother never listens to my tape recorder. To this day, she stubbornly believes that Teresa Teng's songs are "yellow songs," full of love songs about life and death, and that they corrupted me, made me bad-behaved, and made me do anything, even to my mother... My grandmother, who is over seventy years old, couldn't possibly like Teresa Teng. I pushed open the door with a puzzled look. There, a thin, short girl, simply dressed, with two ridiculous pigtails, followed behind Mao Mao out of the room to cheerful music. She glanced at me and smiled very naturally.

...Chapter 41 "Brother!" What a cheerful and straightforward little girl! I didn't know her at all, yet she addressed me so casually as "brother." I asked, puzzled,

"Who are you?"

"A nanny," the little girl blurted out, then suddenly changed her mind:

"No, no, not a nanny, you should call me a domestic helper!"

"Oh, what's your name?"

"Xiaohong!"

My mother didn't have enough time to take care of my grandmother, and besides, my grandmother's lifestyle was completely different from ours. My grandmother was an alcoholic, known for her capacity for three ounces of liquor. She drank with every meal, three ounces of liquor with each of her three meals a day. Without liquor, she would rather starve than eat. My grandmother didn't get up until after nine o'clock every day, ate and drank, then took a short nap. After waking up, she smoked and listened to the radio. At four o'clock in the afternoon, my grandmother started dinner, then took another short nap, then woke up, smoked, and listened to ancient storytelling. Around 10 PM, Grandma poured herself another glass of baijiu (Chinese liquor), ate a few peanuts, and listened to the radio while drinking. This was Grandma's late-night snack. After finishing, she tossed the glass aside, turned off the radio, and slept until 9 AM the next day. With no other option, Mom had to hire a nanny to take care of Grandma's daily needs, and that's when Xiaohong appeared.

"Hehe," I walked over to the tape recorder, and Xiaohong said to me with an envious look,

"Brother, your tape recorder is really good! The sound is so nice!"

"Really, Xiaohong? Can you sing?"

"No," Xiaohong shook her head sincerely. I continued,

"Then, can you dance?"

"Even less!"

"Hehe, watch me, I'll sing you a song!"

This little lecher loves to show off and boast in front of girls. And so, having met a new little girl, my desire to show off resurfaced. I tossed my bag onto the bed, then, with a burst of energy, began jumping and leaping in the middle of the room to a wild, unrestrained rhythm, showing off the acrobatic tricks I'd learned on the streets during middle school to the girl I'd just met.

"Hehe, hehe," Xiaohong clapped her hands with delight at my antics:

"Great, brother, you jump so well, it's so much fun!"

"Come on," I said, pulling Xiaohong close as we danced:

"Is it good?"

"Yes, it's great, it's so much fun!"

"Then, I'll teach you!"

"Ouch," Xiaohong shuffled awkwardly in my arms:

"Brother, no, I can't do it, I'm too clumsy! Hehe,"

and so, after a few encounters, Xiaohong and I became like two electromagnets destined for each other, snapping together and instantly attracting each other. Xiaohong is very generous. Whenever I teach her to dance, she doesn't care about any of my excessive actions. After Grandma finished drinking three ounces of baijiu and started snoring softly under the old quilt, I sat down with Xiaohong in my arms and asked,

"Where do you live?"

"Deer Township!" Xiaohong nestled in my arms and grabbed my hand.

"Deer Village, what a lovely name! Are there deer there?"

"Yes, lots and lots of deer!" At the mention of deer, Xiaohong's delicate face immediately radiated pride. She recounted the names of the sika deer of Deer Village as if they were her own treasures. Finally, she said,

"Brother, when I go home, I'll definitely bring you back a freshly cut deer antler. Brother, water antler is so nutritious! It's the best for making wine!"

"Thank you!" I pulled Xiaohong onto my lap and put my hand inside her breasts. Xiaohong didn't object at all, letting me caress her flat chest. As I touched her, I asked,

"Xiaohong, your father has so many deer, why are you working as a domestic helper?" Xiaohong really disliked being called a nanny. Hearing my question, Xiaohong said:

“Brother, I didn’t come to the city to do this for such a low wage. Dad doesn’t approve of me doing this, and he’s even gotten angry with me about it. But I love the city, I love city life. I always dream that there’s a dream of mine in the city, so I’m going to the city to find my dream!” I pressed my lips to Xiaohong’s face, feeling a surge of heat:

“Xiaohong, am I your dream?”

“Maybe!” Xiaohong opened her full lips, exhaling a string of hot, fragrant breath:

“Brother, I often think that maybe you are the one I’m looking for in my dreams!”

“Oh,” we hugged each other tightly, our lips pressed together for a long time, our tongues exchanging a deep, passionate kiss. After a while, Xiaohong shifted her face, and I saw a lovely blush on her cheeks:

“Ah—,” Xiaohong sighed happily:

“Love is so wonderful! This is true happiness!”

“Hey, Xiaohong,” Grandma called from the inner room:

"Xiaohong, quick, get me a bowl of hot water, oh, I'm so thirsty!"

Xiaohong jumped off my lap in a panic, her face still flushed. She straightened her clothes, which I had messed up, and then hurriedly ran to the kitchen.

"That little brat!" That evening, as Mom sent Xiaohong downstairs to buy groceries, I overheard Grandma whispering to Mom in the inner room:

"Too frivolous, always saying vulgar things, too girly!"

"Really, Mom?" Mom said,

"There's nothing we can do. That's how kids in the countryside are, influenced by that kind of bad environment from a young age. One year, when we went to the countryside to support agriculture, the commune hired a small opera troupe to perform for us as a welcome gesture. It was called Errenzhuan, and when I saw it, I thought, 'What is this?' They were just saying vulgar things and making vulgar gestures. Mom, tell me, how can a child be good with an environment like that!"

"That little brat," Grandma continued,

"She's not only girly, but also frivolous. She has no manners with my grandson at all. She's not like a proper young lady at all. Daughter, you have to be careful, don't let them get together, that would be troublesome!"

"Hmm, this won't do, Mom. Your grandson is no pushover. If he meets such a frivolous girl, things will get out of hand sooner or later. Mom, you have to keep an eye on them every time Xiaoli comes home. Make sure he drinks less, doesn't sleep all the time, and absolutely don't let them get together. When I have time, I'll go to the labor market and find another one to get rid of her!"

"Ah!" Grandma saw through the scheme and reported it to Mom. It seemed Mom was determined to get rid of Xiaohong. This wouldn't do. I had to act quickly. I wanted to possess Xiaohong and taste the flavor of a virgin. However, Grandma was under orders. Every time she came home, she indeed stopped drinking and stopped sleeping. She, who never wanted to move around, suddenly became like an extremely dutiful patrol officer. Leaning on her cane, she would patrol each room every now and then, her dim old eyes vigilantly watching Xiaohong's actions and movements. I no longer had any chance to be intimate with Xiaohong, and I was in extreme pain.

How pitiful! Under Grandma's watchful eye, Xiaohong and I could only exchange glances and flirtatious looks silently. We played hide-and-seek with Grandma while seizing every opportunity to hug, caress, and kiss.

And sure enough, Mom started looking for a new caregiver for Grandma. Unfortunately, things didn't go as planned. Mom ran all over the labor market but couldn't find a suitable candidate. So, Grandma had to continue her patrol duties—a glorious, noble, and arduous task. But

fate intervened, and an opportunity unexpectedly arrived. Dad's workplace reassigned housing, and we got another apartment on the second floor. As a result, Xiaohong, besides caring for Grandma, also had the added burden of tidying up the new apartment.

When I pushed open the door to the new house, Xiaohong was standing on the windowsill wiping the glass. I quietly locked the door, tiptoed up behind her, and, in the height of summer, Xiaohong was wearing a short skirt. I knelt down by the windowsill, my lustful eyes fixed on the view under her skirt. When Xiaohong noticed, she chuckled and said,

"What are you looking at? What's so interesting?"

I stood up and slipped my hand under Xiaohong's skirt. That area was no longer a mystery to me; I had already fondled Xiaohong's genitals countless times. I gently pulled down Xiaohong's panties, my eyes greedily fixed on her genitals. Xiaohong didn't object or say anything, her hands aimlessly fiddling with the wet rag.

I stood on tiptoe and pressed my nostrils to Xiaohong's genitals, taking a deep sniff. Like her flat chest, Xiaohong's genitals were also flat and thin. Her two white legs were very slender and thin, and because there was so little fat on her thighs, a large gap formed between her legs, revealing her adorable inverted triangle. I stared intently at the tip of the inverted triangle, and almost burst out laughing. On the tiny clitoral head, between the flat, thin skin, an unbelievable tuft of black hair was raised. The rest of the area was barren; no matter how hard I stared, I couldn't find a single pubic hair. Beneath that tuft of black hair that made me both laugh and cry, there was a charming, tightly closed little slit. I reached out and gently stroked it, then put my palm under my nostrils and carefully sniffed. Xiaohong blushed and scoffed,

"What are you smelling? Doesn't it stink?"

"No, it smells good, really good!"

"Xiaohong, come here!" I saw a square table in the center of the room, used for sweeping the shed. I picked Xiaohong up from the windowsill, placed her on the table, then spread her legs and pulled down her panties. Xiaohong didn't resist at all; her eyes stared blankly at me, still clutching the dirty rag in her hand.

My gaze was entirely focused on Xiaohong's genitals, an untouched virgin territory. Between Xiaohong's smooth, tender crotch, there was a slender, tightly closed slit of flesh, two smooth, white labia peeking out timidly. That half-hidden appearance, that shy, hesitant expression, was full of longing for the future. Those glistening eyes seemed to be searching for something: Ah—where is my dear? Why haven't you come yet?

I, I'm here, I'm coming!

I silently called out to myself, and my mouth, half-asleep, pressed against hers. My tongue gently sucked on the virgin's labia. Xiaohong shuddered, her saliva-covered labia trembling slightly, revealing a narrow slit. I slipped my tongue inside, stirring within the crevice. Soon, a gush of sweet, pure love juice splashed out, slowly flowing from the bottom of the slit. I immediately caught it with my lips, sucking every drop into my mouth. Under my sucking, Xiaohong's labia quickly parted to the sides, revealing a lovely, pale pink opening. I touched it with my fingertip, and Xiaohong trembled violently:

"Brother, it hurts!"

Ah—, I stared blankly at the tender flesh surrounding the opening. This, wasn't this what was commonly called—the hymen? I was so happy! I finally got to see a girl's hymen for real. It was so tender, I wanted to hold it tightly, and it bloomed into a beautiful flower, revealing a charming smile, shimmering with a captivating light, and exuding a fragrance that intoxicated me. The corners of its mouth were deeply pursed, as if saying: "Brother, come on, come on! This flower is so beautiful, why don't you come and pick it? Brother, come on, what are you waiting for?"

"Xiaohong, I'm here!"

I jumped onto the table with a whoosh, pulled out my penis, and waved it in front of Xiaohong. Xiaohong froze:

"Brother, you... want it?... "

"Xiaohong!" I knelt between Xiaohong's legs, pressing my hot penis against her smooth, wet vulva. The head of my penis touched her beautiful flower, and Xiaohong shivered:

"Brother, it hurts!"

"Don't be afraid!"

Without hesitation, I thrust my penis forward, immediately feeling an unprecedented tightness, something I had never experienced when making love with Sister Yin. Her little flower petals opened their pitiful mouths, biting my penis tightly: So thick, so hot, so wonderful. Brother, come in, your little sister sincerely welcomes you, brother, come on, give it to me, I want it!

"Come on, I'm coming in!"

With a soft plop, my penis swaggered into the flower's little mouth, the petals scattering rapidly in all directions. Xiaohong screamed, "Ah!" Her thin body stiffened horribly, her cheeks instantly turning red to her neck, her lips trembling violently, and a small, pitiful hand pressed against her vulva, which was being filled with my penis.

"Ah—ya—, ouch—oh—, it hurts so much, it's so swollen!" Xiaohong groaned.

My penis continued to thrust forward, and Xiaohong, unable to bear the tearing sensation, instinctively closed her slender white legs. I wouldn't let her, grabbing Xiaohong's nimble feet with both hands and spreading them as wide as possible, then pressing down hard on her inner thighs, Xiaohong's entire vulva was now clearly displayed before my eyes. Finally, my penis reached the very back of the fleshy hole, the head of my penis touching a slightly protruding little fleshy ball, no doubt, that was Xiaohong's cervix.

Whoosh—, the penis, pressed against the cervix, suddenly pulled back sharply, quickly withdrawing. The little flower let out a disappointed squeak; its shimmering petals, shattered by the intrusion, collapsed in all directions, its mouth gaping open in a pitiful display. In an instant, a terrible thing happened: from the cracks in the petals, streams of blood gushed out, dripping onto the table. Looking at my penis, it was also covered in blood. This was pure, sacred virgin blood, which I had obtained. I was incredibly excited, and my penis thrust once more towards the shattered little flower.

"Ugh—, ugh—," Xiaohong whimpered timidly upon seeing the blood. I leaned down, pressing my lips against her chest, my lips against her burning cheek. Xiaohong's small body remained stiff, her lips tightly pressed together, her innocent eyes glistening with adorable tears:

"Brother, I gave you my virginity, you," Xiaohong said with deep emotion,

"Brother, you've cultivated this virgin land!"

"..."

"Hehe," recalling the scene of my first time making love with Xiaohong, I unconsciously pulled out that long deer antler and stared at it blankly, my heart surging with emotion. Yang Kun saw this and chuckled,

"Hehe, what are you looking at?" I finally snapped out of my endless reminiscence. Seeing the deer antler, and remembering the unforgettable scene of screaming wildly when I inserted it into Xiaohong's vagina, I grabbed Yang Kun and lifted her skirt:

"Come on, Xiao Yang, put it in and taste it!"

"No, no," Yang Kun struggled desperately, resisting:

"No, I won't, I'm scared..."

"Damn it," Lao Du shouted at me,

"Stop messing around, Deer Village is just ahead, brother, tell me quickly, where does Xiaohong live?"

"Hmm," I stuck my head out of the car window. Before I knew it, the sky had completely darkened. The houses lining both sides of the road formed a geometric silhouette of varying heights. A gentle breeze carried the fragrant scent of earth, grass, and crops, along with a distinctly familiar smell of animal feed. Ah—I immediately felt excited. What a familiar smell! This was the characteristic of Deer Township. Only in Deer Township could you smell this scent. Countless adorable sika deer drifted silently from every farmhouse courtyard, floating eternally in the peaceful night sky of Deer Township.

"What are you looking at? Tell me! We're almost in Deer Township!"

"I…" Years had passed, and the town I once knew had undergone astonishing changes—or rather, it was unrecognizable! The entire town underwent a complete overhaul. The low, dilapidated mud-brick houses and thatched huts vanished as if by magic. The straight, wide streets were lined with a dazzling array of new buildings of various designs. Rows of towering streetlights illuminated the lovely town brilliantly, and the shops, one next to another, were brightly lit. People who had just finished dinner strolled leisurely along the clean streets. A few years ago, at this time, the farmers, accustomed to working at sunrise and resting at sunset, would have already turned off their dim lights and gone to sleep soundly with their wives.

"This, this," I said blankly,

"I, I, I don't recognize this place. It's all changed in the years I haven't been here. It's like rebuilding the whole town! The crooked, muddy alley leading to Xiaohong's house is gone!"

"Oh, right, yes," Old Du nodded,

"Yes, these past few years, the deer farming industry has made the town a hot commodity. With money comes ambition, and the town has undergone a complete transformation. Almost all the old houses have been torn down. What to do?" Old Du parked the car on the side of the road:

"What to do, brother?"

"Find them!" Yang Kun answered for me.

"What do Xiaohong's husbands do?"

"They run a feed store and also sell veterinary medicine for deer diseases!" I replied.

"What's your surname? What's your name?"

"XXX,"

Old Du restarted the car, crawling slowly along, shouting at everyone he encountered:

"Fellow villager, do you know XXX?"

"No!" Seeing a feed store, he called out casually:

"Hey, what's the owner's surname?"

"My surname is Wang!"

"Damn, no!"

The car circled the town three times before we finally found our target. Through an insider, we learned that Xiaohong had sold her old house and bought a two-story commercial and residential building in the town's market. Furthermore, her husband had stopped running the feed business and opened a well-known restaurant in town. Old Du sighed:

"Damn, so that's how it is. That really gave me a hard time!" Old Du waved to the insider:

"Thanks, buddy!" Then, following the insider's directions, Old Du turned the car around and slowly moved towards the restaurant that was open for business:

"We're here, this is it!"

The car screeched to a halt in front of the restaurant, and Old Du said to me:

"Go in!"

"Big brother, be careful!" Yang Kun warned me.

"Damn," Lao Du said dismissively,

"Damn, he even dares to hit people!"

Through the car window, I stared intently at the restaurant door, hoping Xiao Hong would suddenly appear in front of me. My heart was pounding wildly, I didn't know if it was from nervousness or excitement. Old Du waved his car keys at me:

"Let's go, get out!"

"Brother, want to eat?" As soon as Old Du and I stepped out of the restaurant, a friendly waiter came up to us. I stared blankly at the clean restaurant. It was probably well past lunchtime; there wasn't a single customer in the restaurant, making it seem empty. From the back room, I could hear the clattering of mahjong tiles. Old Du asked the waiter,

"Where's your boss? Tell her to come out; we need to talk to her!"

"Yes," the waiter replied, then called out in a high-pitched voice towards the sound of the mahjong tiles:

"Sister Hong, someone's looking for you!"

"Yes—," a loud female voice came from next door. I immediately became excited. What a familiar voice! It was still so clear, loud, and melodious. It was a voice only Xiao Hong could make. My blood boiled. Before I could react, a tall, slender young woman with a full, high bust, a slim waist, and wide hips walked out gracefully, smiling as she approached us. When she cast her kind gaze upon us, she abruptly stopped, her face flushing crimson, her lips trembling violently. I couldn't help but whisper,

"Xiao-Hong—,"

"Brother—," Xiao-Hong replied blankly, then suddenly changed her words:

"Xiao-Li—,"

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... Chapter 42 Xiaohong and I stared at each other for a long time, neither of us willing to say another word. After a long while, a string of tears welled up in Xiaohong's eyes. She wiped them away hastily, and lowered her head, sobbing slightly.

"You?" A gaunt man with glasses and a repulsive beard glared at me from next door, his face contorted with rage.

"What are you doing here?"

he demanded. "Well," Old Du answered for me before I could, his smile radiating warmth.

"We were just passing by on business. My brother told us he has a friend here, so we thought we'd drop by and chat. Xiaohong, could you come out for a bit and grab a quick bite?"

"A friend?" Xiaohong's husband retorted coldly. Old Du, still all smiles, replied,

"We've met once, after all. Xiaohong, how about it? Could you come out for a little while?"

"The baby's too young, he's nursing," Xiaohong's husband immediately objected, then turned to Xiaohong and said,

"The baby's crying! Go feed him!"

Xiaohong turned away awkwardly, wiping her eyes as she left. Old Du, feeling slighted, also frowned. Seeing he was about to throw another tantrum, I quickly said:

“If it’s inconvenient, we’ll be going!”

“Tell Xiaohong,” Old Du’s eyes flashed with a terrifying glint,

“we’ll wait for her in the car. After she finishes feeding the baby, come to the car for a moment; we have a few words to say!”

“Go ahead!” Xiaohong’s husband waved his hand defiantly,

“Go ahead!”

“Let’s go!” Old Du said to me,

“Let’s go, let’s wait in the car for a while…”

I turned around awkwardly and followed Old Du, silently walking out of Xiaohong’s restaurant. I got into the car, my eyes glued to the restaurant door, hoping Xiaohong would miraculously emerge. And indeed, a few men and women did come out of the restaurant one after another, but there was no sign of Xiaohong. They were all the people who had been playing mahjong at Xiaohong’s house. Each one of them stared at our car with strange, indifferent eyes.

"Crash—," the restaurant door slammed shut suddenly. Old Du cursed angrily,

"Damn it, closed to customers, damn it!" Before he could finish, Old Du pushed open the car door to get out, but I grabbed him.

"Brother, let it go. Didn't I already say that just seeing Xiaohong once would be enough for me? I've achieved my goal. Don't make things difficult for Xiaohong anymore. Let's go back!"

"Damn it," Old Du finally didn't jump out of the car. He put his hands on the steering wheel, and a screeching sound immediately rang out, making me even more agitated. As he pressed the wheel, Old Du stared fiercely at the now-closed restaurant door. A few minutes later, suddenly, everything went dark. All the lights in the restaurant and the entire building went out. Seeing this, Old Du started the car with a click, pointed the front of the car at the dark restaurant, and turned on the headlights, sweeping the bright beams across the restaurant's glass.

"Brother, let it go, let's go back!" I murmured.

"Damn, this kid's got some nerve! I'll teach you to act tough, huh—,"

"Old Du, give it a rest!" Old Feng, who had been silent all along, advised:

"That's going too far, don't push your luck,"

"What, who bullied him, damn it,"

"Heh heh, think about it yourself, Old Du, if another man came to your house and specifically asked you to let your wife go out with him, how would you feel? Hmm? Tell me?"

"Yeah," Xiaolan said:

"This is our fault, if I had a family, and another man came to me without thinking, and he was my ex-lover, I, I wouldn't dare go out with him either!"

"Tonight," Yang Kun said softly:

"Xiaohong and her husband are definitely going to have a fight!"

"Let's go, brother, let's go!"

"Yeah, Old Du," Old Feng continued to persuade:

"This is their territory. Didn't you see the way those people playing mahjong at Xiaohong's house looked at us when they came out? Xiaohong's husband is actually quite amiable. If it were me, damn it, what are they doing here? Looking for my wife? Going out? What are they eating? Damn it—I'd make one phone call and call a bunch of buddies to smash your car to pieces. You'd better take it!"

"Heh, I'd give him two lives! I'd park my car in front of his house and smash it!"

"Yeah, Brother Du, have you been around Deer Township before?"

"No," Old Du shook his head:

"Although I raise deer here, I don't come to town often, so I'm not familiar with this place!"

"Let's go!" Old Feng pushed Old Du:

"Let's go, let's go see your deer farm!"

"Hmph," Old Du snorted fiercely:

"I'll deal with you later. If I can't handle you, I'll fucking..."

The car turned around, sped out of the bustling town, and headed towards the dark plains. After about fifteen minutes, Old Du slowed down, and the car pulled into a spacious courtyard. In the dim light, several men who looked like farmers surrounded the car with beaming smiles:

"The boss is here!"

"Hello, boss!"

"..."

"How is it!" Old Du asked arrogantly:

"The deer are all fine, right? Nothing happened?"

"Fine, fine, boss, nothing happened, don't worry!"

"Let's go!" Old Du waved to the people in the car:

"Get out of the car quickly, let's go see the deer!"

We all got out of the car and followed Lao Du into the depths of the courtyard, into the maze-like enclosure. The enclosures were separated by poplar planks, and the numerous sika deer were strictly separated according to sex, age, and rank. Lao Du pointed and gestured at the deer lying on the ground, introducing and explaining incessantly, while the adorable sika deer stared at us blankly, their indifferent eyes seeming to say: You shameless scoundrels, why don't you rest and sleep in peace instead of disturbing our sweet dreams? Old Feng exclaimed in surprise,

"Wow, so many!"

"Shh!" Old Du glared at Old Feng

, "Don't shout. Sika deer have a major weakness: they're easily disturbed. It's already dark, and they're sleeping. If they're suddenly startled, they'll panic and run around wildly, bumping into things. They might break their antlers, and then we'll lose money! Do you know how long it takes for an antler to grow to maturity?"

"One, two, three... twenty-one, twenty-two..." Yang Kun and Xiao Lan counted very carefully, but as they counted, they couldn't help but sigh,

"Too many! We can't count them all!"

"Brother," Xiao Lan asked with a look of envy,

"How many sika deer do you raise in total?"

"I'm not really sure how many. Today, maybe one will be born, tomorrow, maybe one will die of illness. Sister, these breathing creatures, how can you have a precise number! Not counting the juveniles, I'd say there are probably over three hundred adults!"

"Wow," Yang Kun sighed softly, then asked me,

"Brother, how much does an adult sika deer cost?"

"Well," I said,

"Xiaohong's father also raises deer, but he's a small-scale farmer, only about ten. Once, when I visited Xiaohong's house, her father was haggling with a deer dealer. Finally, they agreed on a price: three adult deer for exactly ten thousand yuan..."

"My goodness," Xiaolan exclaimed, her eyes widening,

"Brother Du, you're a millionaire!"

"No problem, no problem," the usually arrogant Old Du said modestly for the first time,

"I'm rich, but that doesn't count if it's livestock. Sister, come on, let's go to the office to rest. Then, I'll have the workers cook, and we'll have a drink!"

"No, no, I'm still drunk!"

"Yeah," remembering that I had to help Sister Xu with her exam tomorrow, I said to Old Du,

"Brother, it's getting late. Let's hurry back; we still have that to do tomorrow!"

"Oh," Old Du nodded,

"Right, if you hadn't mentioned it, I almost forgot. Come on, we need to get back to the city before dawn so we can get things done!"

"Big Brother is really rich," Xiaolan kept exclaiming from inside the car.

"Over a million! Why don't we have that kind of luck?"

"Damn," Old Du

said, unsatisfied, "That's nothing, a piece of cake. A million scares you like this? What good is a million? Brother," Old Du said to me,

"I want to buy a seaside villa in Dalian Bay, the kind with a swimming pool. I also want to change my donkey scooter and buy a Mercedes. Tell me, is a million enough?" "

Heh heh!" I replied,

"Not enough, not enough! Du, you have big ambitions!"

"What else do you need to change? This one is already pretty good!" Old Feng said.

“Damn, no way,” Old Du insisted,

“Even if we don’t change, a million won’t buy a seaside villa!”

“What’s the use!” I said,

“What would you do with that stuff?”

“Live there!”

“It’s so big, can you even fit it all in?”

“It’s beautiful, huh? It’s amazing!”

“But, as the ancients said, even if you have many houses, one room and one bed are enough for sleeping; even if you have a lot of money, three meals a day are enough…”

“That’s not the same!” Old Du said,

“We’re all just living, some people live very comfortably, some people live a damn miserable life, it’s meaningless, a wasted life. I still need to make money. I’ve already decided that to live a life with a Mercedes and a seaside villa, I need at least ten million!”

“Heh,” I said,

“Brother, once you really have ten million, you should work hard to reach ten million!”

"That's right, bro, you're right! Life is short, and so is making money!"

With that, Lao Du gritted his teeth, increased the throttle, and the car shot forward like a madman. The trees on both sides of the road flashed past dazzlingly. Lao Feng exclaimed,

"What a great car! CVT, so good, so fast, fucking exhilarating!"

"Damn, this is nothing! I haven't even reached the highway yet! Look," Lao Du increased the speed again, the car shooting forward like an arrow:

"Ha, ha, isn't it fast? Damn, if it were a Mercedes, it would be even more fucking exhilarating, even more fun! Ah, I want to make money, I want to make money, I want to drive a Mercedes, I want to live in a villa! Money, money, with money you're the boss, without money you're a nobody!"

"Brother," I gradually felt myself floating, the car wheels seemingly leaving the road. I said uneasily to Lao Du,

"Brother, slow down! It's too fast! I feel like I'm flying, floating around, it's too dangerous!"

"It's alright, don't worry," Old Du said, not slowing down but instead increasing his speed again:

"Ah, this is fucking exhilarating, like riding in a spaceship!"

"Screech—," suddenly, the car screeched and began to spin on the road. Old Du stopped shouting about making money and yelling about how exhilarating it was, and instead frantically started to brake.

But the car just wouldn't stop, continuing to screech and spin, heading towards the birch trees by the roadside. Everyone in the car screamed in fear:

"My God…"

"Ah—…"

"Oh no—…"

"It's going to overturn…"

"We're doomed!…"

…Chapter 43 Thank God, long live Chairman Mao! The car spun violently several times before finally coming to a stop, its rear end tilted, lying across the middle of the road, thick smoke billowing from under the car. Old Du wiped the sweat from his forehead, pushed open the car door, and immediately, choking smoke rushed in from outside. Old Du stood by the car, staring blankly at the front tire. I peeked through the window and couldn't help but grin.

"Oh!" Hearing my exclamation, Old Du pointed to the scuffed tire, still belching black smoke, and yelled at me,

"Damn it, what am I going to do? It's all because of you, Xiaohong, you saw it, but my tire is ruined! You'll have to pay for it!" "Pay, I'll pay!" "Damn, can you afford it?" "I'll give you my entire paycheck for this month..." "Look," Old Du scoffed,

"How much do you make? Can you afford it?" "Then, I'll borrow the money!" "Come on, I was just kidding! You didn't take it seriously!" Old Du clapped his hands, got into the car, and started it again.

"Let's go back to the city to change the tire! Sigh," Old Du sighed, lamenting.

"Just now, when the car screeched and swerved toward the tree, I couldn't stop it. My head went blank: 'It's over, it's over, it's over, I'm going to die!' Ah, villas, Mercedes, to hell with them... Brother, the old saying is true. What's the use of living in such a big house? No matter how much money you make, it's all for nothing when you die. Ah, living well is better than anything else. To hell with villas and Mercedes!" "Yeah," Old Feng said,

"Just now, if a car had been coming from the opposite direction or from behind when the car was spinning on the road, it would have been a disaster. It would have been a total wreck..." "Brother Du," Xiaolan said, still shaken,

"It's a miracle we didn't have to eat! We should have a celebration!" "Yes, nothing bad happened, we should have a celebration!" "No," I said.

"It's already dawn. We have things to do. Let's eat another day!" "Yes, all good things must come to an end. We have business to attend to. Let's go our separate ways!" Old Du saw Old Feng, Xiao Lan, and Yang Kun off to a small restaurant. Before parting, Yang Kun gave me his pager number, hoping we could stay in touch. Then, Old Du and I hurried to the place we had agreed to meet Sister Xu. From afar, I saw Sister Xu standing anxiously by the roadside, carrying a small handbag, looking out eagerly. February 16

, 2014. With a screech, the car stopped beside Sister Xu. I opened the car door and got out. Sister Xu seemed to still remember the ridiculous scene in the movie theater the day before yesterday. Look, as soon as she saw me, her face flushed red. I gently called out, "Sister Xu, come in!" "Okay," I opened the back door and got in with Sister Xu. Then, I briefly introduced them. Lao Du and Sister Xu shook hands, and then the car started up again to pick up the person Sister Xu had hired to take the exam for her. In front of a residential building, Sister Xu stopped the car. She said she was getting out to pick someone up. Looking at Sister Xu's back, Lao Du said mysteriously to me, "Damn, this girl is really good. Study her, and sleep with her!" "But, she already has a family!" I replied. "Damn, hook up with her, not only can we play with her pussy, but most importantly, this!" Old Du rubbed his fingertips together, pretending to count money: "This, this is the most crucial, the ultimate goal!" "Brother," the mention of Sister Xu's pussy reminded me of that horrible smell, and a chill ran down my spine: "I always doubt, can she really have any money?" "Damn, nonsense, do as I say, launch the attack quickly, take her down as soon as possible! No one can escape your brother's sharp eyes!" Old Du was urging me to make a move on Sister Xu when she led a girl who looked like a student into the car. Upon seeing this, Old Du pulled out his laptop and started looking for relevant people, a short man with a chicken-chested face. We headed to the exam hall together. "Getting it in will be difficult, let's wait!" The exam had already begun in a tense atmosphere, and the short man with the chicken-chested face said confidently: "I've already made contact, someone will deliver the exam papers in a while!" "Hehe!" I sighed:

"Wow, that's amazing!" Sure enough, about twenty minutes after the exam started, a middle-aged woman with a cold expression strode towards the car. Chicken Breast immediately opened the car door and went to meet her. The two turned into an alley, and a moment later, Chicken Breast returned. He closed the car door and took out an exam paper from his pocket:

"Answer it!" The female student took the exam paper. To make it easier for her to write, Lao Du specially found her a pornographic novel to place underneath her. After she finished answering, Chicken Breast carefully folded the exam paper and got out of the car again.

A few minutes later, Chicken Breast returned to the car with a victorious stride:

"Done!" "Thank you, brother," Sister Xu's face finally showed joy:

"Come on, brothers, let's go for a drink!" To express her gratitude, Sister Xu found a relatively satisfactory hotel for Lao Du and Chicken Breast. Then, Sister Xu took my hand:

"Xiao Zhang, go ask that Brother Du how much it costs!" "Okay," when I entered the private room and found Lao Du, Lao Du waved his hand:

"Brother, I was just joking back then. If I asked for something in return for helping you out, would we still be friends? Let's just forget it and have a simple meal!" I reported the situation truthfully to Sister Xu. Sister Xu was even more delighted and discussed with me how to make sure Lao Du was happy while also satisfying Chicken Breast. After much discussion, Sister Xu prepaid 500 yuan to the bar and handed me 1000 yuan to give to Lao Du. I placed the money on the table, put on a smile, and said to Chicken Breast,

"Brother, please enjoy your meal. Sister Xu has already prepaid the bar. This is just a small token of her appreciation. Thank you, brother, it's not much!" I turned to Lao Du:

"Brother, Sister Xu said to use this money to find a prostitute for some fun!" After saying this, I started to leave, but Lao Du wouldn't let me go, grabbing my hand:

"Hey bro, wanna play? Let's play together!" "No way, big brother, I have to go to work!" I strode out of the restaurant like I'd accomplished a great feat. Sister Xu greeted me with a smile and took my arm:

"Little Zhang, this guy you know is really something. What does he do?

" "I'm not sure," I glanced at Sister Xu and suddenly noticed something unexpected. Because we were practically touching, in the sunlight, I could see some fine down on Sister Xu's lips, something I'd never noticed before:

"I don't know what he does either. All I know so far is that he owns a deer farm!" "Oh, a big-time breeder!" "Maybe!" "How did you two meet?" "We met by chance while drinking with friends!" I lied, secretly laughing to myself: What do you mean, met while drinking? Sister Xu, you don't know, we met while having sex.

"Xiao Zhang," Sister Xu said with a hint of admiration,

"It seems he's been quite good to you. For something this big, a meal and a prostitute, and it's all settled. Think of Han the Loudmouth, he ate so many meals from me and didn't even get a glimpse of success!" "Not bad!" I thought to myself: Hehe, how could he not be good enough? You know, we're all in cahoots, if there are women, we'll all sleep together!

"Xiao Zhang, let's go!" Sister Xu gave me a charming smile, a mysterious, lewd glint in her beautiful face. I knowingly asked,

"Where to, Sister Xu?" "My place!" Sister Xu waved her slender hand, hailing a taxi:

"To my place!" "Ah—," as soon as I sat in the car, Sister Xu affectionately pressed her face against my cheek:

"Ah, Xiao Zhang, do you remember?" "What?" "Oh, you forgot? It's the place I was talking about, that hazy, beautiful, warm environment…" Warm? Hehe, hearing Sister Xu's words, I couldn't help but recall the smell of her vagina again—warm, yet spicy and pungent. What kind of warmth is this? And your unpredictable temper, what, what: first I'll give you a whack, then I'll give you a sweet treat! Hmph, I can't see a trace of warmth in that!

"Ah, we're here!" Sister Xu opened her door with great joy:

"Come in quickly!" I changed into plastic slippers and followed Sister Xu into a spacious, bright, and luxuriously decorated house. In the hall, there was one striking feature: fishing gear everywhere, dazzling my eyes. There were dozens of different styles of fishing rods alone, as well as uniquely designed and novel small chairs. I couldn't identify the rest. I asked Sister Xu:

"Sister Xu, do you like fishing?" "Hmph," Sister Xu shook her head, starting to take off her coat while frowning and coldly glancing at the pile of expensive fishing gear:

"Hmph, she's so idle. She'll do anything, but she won't go fishing. She just sits there all day and doesn't catch many fish. What's the point? It's so frustrating. My husband loves fishing, but don't even mention him. Just thinking about him and seeing his pile of junk makes me upset. Xiao Zhang, I... hehe, I like this!" After saying that, Sister Xu led me into her bedroom and picked up an exquisite photo album from her luxurious dressing table. She happily unfolded the photos, and I glanced at them. Inside were pictures of Sister Xu wearing various fashionable clothes, posing seductively in front of the beautiful buildings on the Bund in Shanghai. I thought to myself: Goodness, Sister Xu usually dresses very simply. I never expected that this young accountant, who is unknown in the company, would have such a spacious and luxurious house and so many fashionable clothes that she could wear them for decades. It seems that Lao Du's guess was correct. With that in mind, I made up my mind that I must win over Sister Xu and find a way to make money off her! I absentmindedly scrolled through Sister Xu's photos:

"Oh, so you like to travel, huh?" "Yes," Sister Xu's face immediately lit up with joy at the mention of travel:

"Ah—, Xiao Zhang, I love traveling the most! Every year during my holidays, I go on a trip. I think traveling is the happiest thing in life. Xiao Zhang, I love Shanghai the most, I love Shanghai's clothes. Shanghai's clothes are very unique, and the prices are very reasonable, unlike Guangzhou, where if I see a piece of clothing I like, I almost die of fright when I look at the price! Xiao Zhang, do you like to travel?" "Yes! Sister, just like you, I love to travel, and I also think traveling is the happiest thing in life!" "Ah—, it seems we have a common interest! Xiao Zhang, tell me, where have you been? Have you been to Shanghai?" "Yes, but only on the way. Sister, I don't like big cities, I prefer to explore remote mountain villages!" "Ha!" Sister Xu showed a disdainful look:

"What's so fun about remote mountain villages!" "No," I said:

"Sister, you don't know, exploring the mountain valleys is a very interesting and fun thing. When I was in school, during holidays, I would carry my travel bag and, all alone, take a long-distance bus, wandering around the mountain valleys. One year, I traveled alone from Taiyuan by bus, crossing the Lüliang Mountains..." "Oh dear," Sister Xu put down the photo album and sat down beside me tenderly:

"Lüliang Mountains? What are you doing in that poor place? What kind of soul are you looking for?" "Sister, when I was little, after reading comic books like 'Little Soldier Zhang Ga' and 'The New Heroes and Heroines,' I had a desire to go to the Lüliang Mountains. I wanted to go there myself and see the place where the heroes fought!" "Hehe," Sister Xu leaned on my shoulder, and I continued, "At that time, the highways between Shanxi and Shaanxi provinces had just been connected. It is said that the long-distance bus I took was the first bus to cross the two provinces. So, I arrived in Yan'an!"

"Yan'an, Xiao Zhang, you're something else! Why do you always go to those poor places? Did you stay in a cave dwelling when you got to Yan'an?" "Of course! If I didn't stay in a cave dwelling, all that traveling would have been a waste!" "Was staying in a cave dwelling fun?" "Hehe, what's fun about it? It was pitch black, like the air-raid shelter I used to sneak into when I was a kid. The windows were paper-covered, with many holes, letting in a constant stream of cold wind. As a result, I caught a cold the next day!" "Serves you right!" Sister Xu playfully pinched me.

"There are so many wonderful places in China, why didn't you go and explore? You insisted on staying in a cave dwelling in Yan'an. Didn't you freeze to death? Hehe!" "From Yan'an, I went to Xi'an, then straight to Jiuquan, and finally, I ran all the way to Urumqi." "Wow, you can really walk!" Sister Xu scratched my penis through my pants

. I got more and more excited as I talked: "When I got to Urumqi, I wanted to go further and go to Kashgar, but I was too tired, and I got sick again..." "Alright, alright, nobody's listening to your nonsense anymore. I'm not interested in any of those places you mentioned. Xiao Zhang, how about you come with me to Guilin this year?" "Okay..." Sister Xu stood up and gently drew the curtains. The luxurious room suddenly became dark. The bright sunlight shone through the heavy curtains and slowly fell on the soft Simmons mattress, creating a hazy, beautiful effect.

"Snap—," Sister Xu turned on the small lamp on the bedside table:

"Darling, come here!" After saying that, Sister Xu pushed me down onto the bed and began to bite me wantonly:

"Ah—, baby, my little baby, my darling!" I never expected that Sister Xu, who was usually taciturn and always maintained an awe-inspiring appearance, would be so lewd in secret. In her bedroom, on her big bed, she finally revealed the ugly and filthy true form of a lewd demon.

Look, everyone! Sister Xu opened her small mouth, covered in fine down and smeared with lipstick, and greedily nibbled at my cheek. Strings of saliva flowed down the corners of her mouth, forming ridiculous trails of drool that splattered all over my face.

"Ah, ah, such beautiful big eyes, such thick and bushy eyebrows!" Sister Xu nibbled at my cheek while undressing me, quickly stripping me naked. She stared at my naked body with her beautiful eyes, her saliva flowing even more profusely.

"Oh my, Xiao Zhang, you're so strong! These muscles, one by one, as hard as rocks, so good, so healthy!" "Really?" I said proudly.

"Sister, when I'm bathing in the bathhouse, the masseur always praises my body, my muscles,..." *Slap*—before I could finish, Sister Xu suddenly changed her lewd expression and coldly slapped me across the face.

"Don't mention the bathhouse to me. It's full of stinking, slutty whores. You're never allowed to go to the bathhouse again. If I find out, I'll cut your dick off!" With that, Sister Xu yanked my penis hard. Then, with an incredibly envious look, she stroked my naked body. Soon, Sister Xu pressed her wet little mouth against my body, feasting on it as if she had discovered a delicious delicacy:

"So good, so manly, mmm, so fragrant, such strong muscles!" Sister Xu lay on top of me, licking my chest, my navel, my armpits, my pubic hair, my penis... She didn't miss any part of my body, leaving behind sticky saliva.

"Husband," *snap*—Sister Xu turned on the large-screen TV and stuffed a videotape into the VCR. Instantly, a blood-pumping sex scene flashed on the large screen:

"Come on, husband, let's...begin!" Sister Xu began to undress. As she threw her clothes one by one onto the bedside, and as she was reduced to only wearing a pair of briefs, I shifted my gaze from the TV and slowly swept it over Sister Xu's body. Suddenly, my body shuddered, and I involuntarily cried out:

"Ah—, sister, you?... "...Chapter 44 My gaze was fixed on Sister Xu's body in astonishment. The young woman before me, brimming with lust and exceptionally alluring, had a naked body that was both voluptuous and full, like a lump of tempting white dough. I really wanted to immediately pull her close and savor her. However, I suddenly noticed a terrifying phenomenon: on Sister Xu's fair wrists grew very conspicuous black hair, spreading diagonally all the way to her wrist. My goodness, the black hair was so thick, so dense, and so long! No wonder Sister Xu always wore long sleeves at work. I then shifted my gaze to Sister Xu's alluring armpits—wow! Strands of fine black hair peeked out from under her armpits—such long, such black armpit hair! It was the longest armpit hair I had ever seen. Then, I moved my gaze to Sister Xu's pubic area, and I was even more astonished. The black hair in Sister Xu's pubic area was so abundant, so thick, and so extensive—all things I had never seen before. Small, delicate… The exquisite designer panties couldn't conceal Sister Xu's vast pubic hair, which shimmered and curled outwards from the panties, extending upwards and down to her abdomen, almost meeting her deep navel. At the same time, the curly black hair spread to the sides of Sister Xu's panties, overflowing like a burst dam along her two plump, beautiful, and sexy thighs that made my mouth water. I also secretly glanced at Sister Xu's cute calves, which were also covered with thick black hair.

"What's wrong?" Seeing me staring blankly at her, my eyes fixed on those astonishingly thick patches of black hair, a hint of displeasure flashed across Sister Xu's beautiful face. I asked sternly,

"Little Zhang, what are you looking at? What, don't you like it? You think I have too much hair? Humph!" "No, no," I hurriedly waved my hands. I couldn't afford to offend this young woman now. I had to use every means to win her over

. Of course, sex was the best method. I would use my penis and mouth, and of course, my hands, to conquer her, to conquer her body: "No, no, no, Sister, don't misunderstand, I like black hair, the more the better..." I pulled Sister Xu closer, my large, rough hands repeatedly stroking the black hair on her arms:

"Hehehe, so thick, so nice to touch!" "Sigh, don't lie, who likes black hair!" Sister Xu sighed.

"There's no way around it. When I was little, I had a lot of body hair. To hide the black hair all over my body, I would cut it off with scissors. But the more I cut, the more hair grew, and the thicker it became. I never dared to wear a skirt in the summer." "It's okay, sister, you can wear stockings. That will cover it up!" "No, I tried it. I put long stockings over my thighs, and the long, stiff black hairs just bulged out of the stockings. It looked so embarrassing. I'll never dare to wear a skirt again!" "Sister, why don't you use hair removal lotion?" I suggested.

"No, no, I don't use it. That stuff is bad for the skin. It covers up the pores. I'll get sick from it. I won't use it. No matter how much hair I have, I won't use that stuff..." I lifted Sister Xu's arm and stared lewdly at her armpit. Wow, such long, thick black hair! I have a special fondness for women's armpit hair. I like to admire the unique and beautiful armpit hair of all women in the world. Today, I unexpectedly got a glimpse of Sister Xu's armpit hair—it was so black, long, and thick that it excited me

immensely. I reached out and gently scratched it, and Sister Xu chuckled, "Ouch, don't tickle me! It's so itchy, so prickly!" I opened my mouth and took a bite of Sister Xu's armpit hair, savoring it with relish. Sister Xu stretched out her arms and continued to chuckle. Gradually, Sister Xu's laughter began to reveal an unprecedented lewdness:

"Oh—, oh—, oh—, oh—," Just like her genitals, Sister Xu's armpits were incredibly spicy, making me grimace and secretly groan: What a pungent, slutty woman! Years later, with Sister Xu's money, I encountered countless women. Through constant exploration of women's bodies, I came to this conclusion: women with abundant, thick, dense, and long body hair are generally quite promiscuous and incredibly wanton. Furthermore, once their promiscuity is aroused, it becomes uncontrollable, revealing an animalistic, primal sexual instinct without any concealment. Heh heh, perhaps it's because their body hair is excessive and not properly refined, exhibiting a distinctly animalistic nature. Look, Sister Xu, eyes closed, is moaning lewdly, saliva dripping from the corners of her mouth, her face displaying a blissful, lustful expression—no different from a female dog in heat.

"Ooh—, oh—, oh—, ... It's so itchy, so comfortable, Xiao Zhang, my darling, my sweetheart, you're so good at this, my little darling, marry me, let's get married!" "But, sister, you, you're already married, you already have a family, a husband?" I murmured, then continued to vigorously nibble on Sister Xu's armpit hair. My lips were numb and tingling from the fishy smell of Sister Xu's armpit

, emitting a pungent odor. "No, no, I want a divorce, I want to divorce him, Xiao Zhang, let's get married, really," "Sister, why do you want to divorce him, for me?" "Yes, Xiao Zhang, when I first saw you, I secretly fell in love with you. You're so good-looking, young, strong, and robust. You exude a healthy aura. Every time I'm with you, when I smell that healthy masculine scent on you, I get so excited that I wet myself until my underwear is soaked. I always think about you, "Your body will surely bring me unprecedented happiness, Xiao Zhang, I want to marry you!" "But what about him, your husband? Will he divorce you?" "I don't care, I'm determined to divorce him. I already told him, but this good-for-nothing, like a stubborn dog, refuses to budge. Sigh! Even if he won't, I have to. I can't spend my life with a useless person!" "A useless person?" I paused, letting go of Sister Xu's arm, looking at her in confusion. Sister Xu suddenly hugged me tightly:

"Yes, he's a cripple, a complete waste, a cripple with only one arm!" "How did he do that?" "Fishing, fishing, fishing, all because of fishing, he fished his arm out of shape." "What? Fishing can make you lose your arm?" "Yeah, ever since he got hooked on fishing, he doesn't care about anything else. He's completely obsessed with fishing. He fishes day and night, and now he's still fishing in the suburbs, eating and sleeping there, not even going home once a week. He's really stupid, he can't do anything right. He's the kind of person who can't do anything right. Ask him to connect a light bulb, and he almost gets electrocuted. Ask him to fix a chair, and instead of fixing the chair, he gets his hand swollen from being hit. Someone like that can still fish? I remember once, he cast his line into the lake, but he didn't cast it properly, and the hook bounced back and snagged his finger..." "Hahaha," I laughed out loud.

"Wow, fishing, you've caught yourself! This fish is huge, over a hundred pounds..." "Go away, go away, go away, don't mess around!" Sister Xu pushed me and continued her story:

"The curved fishhook was deeply stuck on his finger, blood gushing out, causing him excruciating pain. He couldn't get it off no matter what he tried, and finally, with the help of his fellow anglers, he went to the hospital to have it removed. Alas, last autumn, he went fishing again. While fishing, he suddenly discovered a good spot, thinking there must be plenty of fish there. So, he picked up his fishing rod and headed there. Because the rod wasn't retracted and was quite long, he accidentally snagged on an electric wire, resulting in an electric shock. One of his arms was burned so badly the flesh was cooked, and he had to have it amputated!" "My God, what good is fishing?!" I exclaimed, thinking: What a heartless woman! My husband is disabled, and you're already leaving me? If I were to become disabled one day, you would also callously kick me aside.

"Xiao Zhang, even if he weren't disabled, I'd still divorce him. I'd divorce him sooner or later!" "Why?" "Xiao Zhang, he has another problem, even more annoying: his head is always shaking." Saying this, Sister Xu imitated her husband, ridiculously shaking her head:

"Just like that, except when he's sleeping, he's always shaking. I don't know how many hospitals we've been to, but even the most skilled doctors can't do anything about him! My darling, tell me, can I live with someone like that?" "But, sister, why did you marry him in the first place? Don't you know? Didn't you notice his head was shaking?" "Sigh," Sister Xu said helplessly.

"His father is a department head, and this house belongs to his father. The reason I married him was for his father's power. Do you understand? His father has power. He promised me, 'If you marry my son, I'll get you a job in the government and make you an accountant!' Now, I'm in the government, and I'm an accountant, so he's useless. Therefore, I can't continue living this joyless life with him. My darling, tell me, can you take a husband with only one arm out to various social events? Can you present him to others?" I stared blankly at this vicious woman who was like a traitor who would discard a useful tool after it had served its purpose. Such a woman would use any means to achieve her goals. I suddenly remembered the incident where Sister Xu hired someone to take the exam for her. Back then, she promised to sleep with Han Dalaba after the job was done, and I saw that she could actually do it. However, Han Dalaba's influence was limited, and he didn't succeed in getting what he wanted from Sister Xu, that pile of hairy fat meat.

"But," I began to probe Sister Xu's intentions,

"Sister, I'm just a lowly office worker who's been working for less than a year. My salary is pitifully low, and I have nothing. How can I marry you?" "My little darling, my sweetheart," Sister Xu pressed me against her hairy thighs and said sincerely,

"I don't want anything from you. I just want you, your body, your muscles, your penis... hehe, Xiao Zhang, let's get married. I'll take care of everything in our lives. My little darling, my sweetheart, I'll make you live a happy life! Really, I'm not lying to you. Marry me, and we'll definitely live a happy life!" "Happy!" I muttered.

"Yes, my little darling, my sweetheart, if you marry me, I promise I'll give you a rich and happy life! Anyone who lies to you is a dog!" "Okay, sister, let's get married!" I finally made up my mind. For money, for a [rich and happy life], I decided to marry this heartless, fickle, greedy, treacherous, and vicious bitch. I plotted to become rich overnight, living a life of luxury, having everything I wanted, and doing whatever I pleased. I also had other plans: with the money, I would secretly find other women I liked, hide them away, and enjoy them slowly. Thinking of this, I began to put my bedroom skills to use, preparing to completely conquer this bitch, this cunning woman who might have a lot of money:

"Come on, sister, let's get married now!" "Mmm, hehehe," Sister Xu obediently lay down on her back, and I pounced on her hairy pubic area, pulled down her high-end panties, and Sister Xu was still moaning so lustfully, spreading her hairy, fat legs in an extremely wanton way. I glanced at the obscene scene on the TV, and put my lips to Sister Xu's pubic area. I was about to give her oral sex when suddenly, I discovered something new and surprising.

My hands were pressed against the inside of Sister Xu's hairy thighs, my eyes fixed on her genitals. Good heavens, Sister Xu's labia were enormous. I gently pulled them up, and wow, they were over an inch long. I spread the long, thick labia apart, instantly forming two ridiculous triangles. The outer surface of Sister Xu's labia majora was covered with coarse little granules, as dense as fish roe. I stuck out my tongue and licked them, smelling that terrible stench and the numbing spiciness in my mouth again. But I didn't care anymore. I had to take her. For money, for a "wealthy and happy life," I had to lick this rare beauty with all my might.

After licking her unusual labia majora for a while, I parted Xu Jie's vagina. What a wide, expansive, and long fleshy opening! Three fingers easily slipped inside. While licking her vagina, I dug and prodded, sucking the constantly flowing vaginal fluid into my mouth. Wow, it was so spicy! It burned my throat more than swallowing strong liquor, making me grimace and even shed a few bitter tears. Xu Jie became even more wanton, her thighs tightly clamping my head, her hairy flesh rubbing against my cheeks, generating waves of heat.

"Come on, come on, hurry up, my little darling, my sweetheart, quick!" I obediently climbed onto Xu Jie, inserting my penis into her vagina. It was so loose, almost without edges. My penis inside felt like a thin bamboo chopstick stuck in a wine bottle, wobbling and swaying, and I couldn't find any sensation for a long time.

"Flick me," Sister Xu called out lewdly.

"Flick me, flick me, flick me hard!" Sister Xu muttered, imitating the couples frantically having sex on TV. She stretched out her hands, grabbing her feet in an extremely lewd pose. I put all my strength into it, my penis thrusting in and out fiercely, my waist slamming against Sister Xu's hairy vulva.

"Ah—, so satisfying!" Seeing on TV two men simultaneously inserting their large penises into a slut's vagina, Sister Xu's face showed envy:

"Ah, Xiao Zhang, look, look! Both penises are in! Ah—, what an exciting scene! This woman, she must be having so much fun, she must be enjoying it so much, she must be so tight, her inside must be numb and swollen…" "Then," I teased, "

Sister, you should find someone else, I'll fuck you with him!" *Slap*—Sister Xu released her feet and slapped me hard across the face with remarkable agility.

"You scoundrel, I'm warning you, don't you dare insult my character! I'm not that kind of cheap woman, I'm a respectable woman, I received a good education from a young age, my family is very traditional. I was just looking around, just to stimulate my libido and get into the mood for sex, I would never do anything like that!" "Oh," I suddenly remembered the incredibly strange deer antler that Old Du had given me, so I rolled off Sister Xu, grabbed my pocket, pulled out the deer antler, and waved it in front of Sister Xu:

"Sister, look!" "Hmm," Sister Xu took the deer antler blankly, and asked me in confusion:

"My darling, what is this?" "Deer antler!" "Hehe, it really looks like a penis!" "Here," I snatched the deer antler from Sister Xu's hand:

"Sister, taste what this penis feels like!" I thrust the deer antler into Sister Xu's vagina and started pounding wildly, and Sister Xu immediately grinned and howled wildly:

"Ouch, ouch, it hurts so much, it itches so much, I, I, I can't take it anymore!" Sister Xu's body trembled violently, sweat poured from her forehead, but she didn't stop me. So, I thrust even more frantically. Sister Xu raised her face, grabbed her labia majora, and stared intently at her vagina:

"It hurts so much, baby, it's made my bladder numb, I can't feel anything, it's completely numb! Ah, this thing is a treasure, hehehe..." I lay down, continuing to thrust my antlers into Sister Xu's vagina while bringing my mouth to her anus. For money, for the big sum of money I'd been dreaming of, I had to completely conquer Sister Xu. I decided to lick her anus:

"Sister, I'll definitely make you happy. Come on, sister, lift your butt up!" "Baby, what are you going to do?" "Lick my asshole!" "Hehe," Sister Xu immediately became excited and carried away, lifting her buttocks up and unceremoniously presenting her hairy, wrinkled anus to my mouth:

"Lick, lick, lick, hurry up and lick it for me, licking my asshole will feel so good and comfortable!"...Chapter 45 "Okay, sister," after saying that, I put my mouth to Sister Xu's plump buttocks, stuck out my tongue, and tentatively licked the edge of her anus a few times. Sister Xu's body immediately trembled:

"Oh, oh, so exciting!" I began to gently trace the tip of my tongue around Sister Xu's anus. I spat out some saliva and continued tracing the area, spreading the saliva evenly over her anus with my tongue. Sister Xu became even more wanton, moaning like a female dog, her white buttocks twisting comically, frequently bumping against my cheek, smearing wet, lustful fluids onto my face. Suddenly, I opened my mouth wide and clamped it tightly onto Sister Xu's anus like a suction cup, then began to suck hard. Sister Xu breathed heavily, her anus contracting violently, emitting stench of feces that nearly suffocated me. I had to release Sister Xu's anus, insert my fingertip into her vagina, dip it in a little of her vaginal fluid, and smear it on her anus, attempting to change the unbearable stench of feces emanating from it. Then, I continued to suck, suck, suck… and suck. Sure enough, the smell of Sister Xu's anus changed noticeably; it now smelled of feces, a fishy, foul odor, and mixed with my saliva. The three smells blended together, quickly creating a chemical reaction. Forgive my lack of knowledge; I've racked my brains for years, but I still can't come up with a precise word to name this bizarre chemical reaction!

"Hahaha, my darling, my sweetheart, thank you so much! You're so good at this! You're making me feel like I'm about to ascend to heaven! Ah, it's so good, I feel so good! Under your licking and sucking, I feel like I'm floating on air. Lick, lick, lick faster, I want more, I want more!" Hmph, damn it, you're enjoying yourself, you're about to ascend to heaven, while I'm suffering terribly. I almost vomited, and I desperately tried to control myself. Sigh, it's all for money, money, money, you're a deadly knife that kills without drawing blood.

Sister Xu sighed as she affectionately stroked my head. I parted the black pubic hair and continued to lick Sister Xu's anus with extreme ingratiation. As I continued to suck, Sister Xu's anus slowly opened its small mouth, forming a bottomless fleshy hole. I then dipped a little of Sister Xu's spicy vaginal fluid in my own and gently inserted my fingertip, quickly probing and thrusting it in. Sister Xu moaned blissfully:

"Ah—, I feel so good! My damn husband refuses to lick my asshole no matter what, ah, ah, baby, darling, I really love you!" "Okay, as long as you like it, I'll do anything!" I finally stopped, wiping my stinky lips:

"Sister, would you like to try anal sex?" "Oh," Sister Xu hesitated:

"Baby, I've never had anal sex before, I've only seen it on TV. Seeing those thick, big cocks going into your ass, and the women screaming and screaming in agony, it must hurt terribly!" "No, sister, it won't hurt much. Look, I've already licked your ass so smooth, I can even stick two fingers in. Do you feel any pain? No, right? It's all fake on TV. Look at those women's moans, is it really that intense in real life?" "Hmm, you're right. Well then, let's try it!" "Ptooey!" I spat some saliva into my palm, then smeared it on the head of my penis. Sister Xu arched her big ass in a lewd manner. I stood behind her and slowly inserted my penis into her already incredibly smooth anus. When half of my penis was inside, Sister Xu gasped deeply:

"Ouch, it's so full!" "Sister, does it hurt?" "It hurts a little, but I can still hold on!" I gently pulled a few times, and my anus quickly became slippery. My penis could easily go in and out, making a squelching sound. Sister Xu was still moaning wantonly, and turned her face to look at me affectionately:

"Little baby, are you having fun?" "Yes, so much fun! Sister's asshole is so nice, sister, are you happy?" "Of course, this is the happiest sex I've ever had since I got married! I will always remember this day, it's so unforgettable, baby. You licked my pee and my asshole so sincerely, it really touched me!" "Sister," hehe, I muttered to myself: Damn, you're so touched. Do you know why I'm licking you so hard? Isn't it for the money? Otherwise, who the hell would do this job? What is this called? This is called no one gets up early for nothing! I asked Sister Xu,

"Doesn't he lick you?" "Normally he doesn't. Sometimes, if I push him too far, he'll just do it half-heartedly. He's nothing compared to you!" "Sister, what's it like having sex with someone who only has one arm?" "Hmph," Sister Xu pouted,

"It's boring, baby. Think about it, without an arm, how can he exert any strength? It just makes you anxious. Besides, seeing him like that, every time he moves, his remaining half-arm swings around, it's both funny and sad. Hehe, the more I look at him, the more uncomfortable I feel. Baby, tell me, can you have passion when having sex with someone you don't like? Can you have an orgasm?" I picked up the deer antlers from the bedside and inserted them into Sister Xu's vagina again. Sister Xu immediately stopped babbling and started screaming loudly:

"Oh, oh, baby, when did you put this thing in again? It hurts, it hurts," I gritted my teeth and grinned, inserting my penis into Sister Xu's anus while simultaneously thrusting my deer antlers into her vagina.

"Ouch, ouch..." I suddenly remembered something:

"Sister, come on, let's play in a different position!" "How do we play, baby?" "Like this!" I made Sister Xu lie down, then climbed between her legs, inserted my penis into her vagina, and stirred it vigorously. Her vagina gradually became slippery. I took the deer antler covered with Sister Xu's vaginal fluid, stuck it to the edge of my penis, and tried to insert it into Sister Xu's vagina as well.

"Wow," Sister Xu exclaimed,

"It's so tight!" "Ha, it's all in!" "It's bursting!" I thrust in and out fiercely a few times, but soon couldn't bear the scratching of the fine hairs on the deer antlers:

"It hurts!" "Yeah," Sister Xu agreed,

"This thing can really prick you, only I could stand it, most people couldn't stand it! Ouch!" "Ouch, it hurts!" I pulled my penis out of Sister Xu's vagina and crawled to her face:

"Sister, my penis is sore and itchy from the deer antlers, sister, please give it a rub, maybe it will help!" "Okay," Sister Xu happily took my penis, looked at it with satisfaction, and said seriously:

"Oh dear, those wretched deer antlers! Look how they've rubbed my precious thing like that! Oh, it breaks my heart!" With that, Sister Xu took my penis into her mouth and began sucking and licking it vigorously, all the while muttering lewdly:

"Ah—, what a cute big cock! At first touch, it's rock hard, but when it's inside my pee, it's plump and warm, making a smacking sound as it goes in and out, making my pee smooth and slippery. The more it goes in, the more comfortable it feels, the smoother it gets, the more wet it gets, the more it goes in, the more numb it gets, the more it goes in, the hotter it gets… It's so good! Taking a sip in my mouth is so satisfying, like chewing on a big sausage, it's so delicious! The more I sip, the more I chew, the more flavorful it becomes. Baby, this cock is mine, this big cock is mine, I want it, I want it, give it to me…" Seeing Sister Xu's lewd and ugly state, I became extremely excited, my cock rapidly thrusting into her mouth, and soon I felt the urge to ejaculate.

"Okay, here you go!" Whoosh—a stream of white semen spurted from the head of my penis, splashing onto Sister Xu's mouth, face, eyes, and eyebrows. Sister Xu happily smeared it on, swallowing it in large gulps:

"Delicious, delicious, I want more…" "Ah, that's all, maybe next time!" I plopped down on the bed, but Sister Xu wasn't satisfied. She lay on my genitals, continuing to suck on my now limp penis:

"Look, you're done so quickly? I haven't had enough! I want more, I want more, I want more, hurry, hurry, get hard again, I want more…" "Ha," I grabbed Sister Xu's plump legs and began to bite them wantonly:

"What plump, white legs! Trembling slightly, they look like fragrant, fatty pork. I want to eat them, I want to eat them!" I gnawed fiercely, leaving deep teeth marks on Sister Xu's white buttocks and plump legs. Sister Xu didn't care at all; instead of complaining of pain, she hummed with delight:

"Ouch, ouch, is it delicious? Well, you can eat as much as you want, I'll give you all of it!" As she spoke, Sister Xu continued to suck my penis with all her might, while her other big white leg trembled gently, her foot slowly moving towards my head. I immediately released Sister Xu's thigh, grabbed her beautiful foot, and stuffed it into my mouth, chewing on it like I was chewing on braised pork. After chewing for a while, I opened my eyes and looked at Sister Xu's foot:

"Sister's feet are so beautiful, I like them so much!" "Do you like them?" Sister Xu looked at me, smiling, and stuffed her foot into my mouth again:

"Come on, lick my feet again, it feels so good!" "Okay," I held Xu Jie's feet with both hands, then stuck out my tongue and began to lick her small, cute toes one by one, as well as her brightly colored, shiny toenails. Xu Jie was overjoyed:

"My darling, my baby, you're so cute, I love you so much! Oh, oh, it tickles! My little darling, my little cutie, when you lick my little toes, yes, the pads of my toes, when your tongue touches there, I can't take it, really, I'm so wet down there..." "Heh," I said ingratiatingly.

"Okay, if it can bring you pleasure, after we get married, I'll wash and trim your feet with my tongue and mouth every day!" "Hehe, thank you, my darling!" To win Sister Xu's favor, I simply stuck my tongue into the crevices of her toenails, sucking the sticky, gritty dirt into my mouth until the crevices were clean. Seeing Sister Xu's satisfied smile, I continued my debauchery, lifting her feet up and licking her calloused heels again and again, tirelessly. Slowly, my saliva dissolved the calluses, so I opened my mouth and gnawed at them with my teeth, then spat—spit—spit—spit—on the floor.

Sister Xu made my penis hard again, and she happily straddled my waist:

"Ha, finally you've made me hard!" Sister Xu stuffed my penis into her vagina, twisting wildly a few times, and said triumphantly:

"Sweetheart, this time, I'm fucking you!" As she twisted, Sister Xu lowered her head, watching with lust as my penis went in and out of her vagina:

"Hehe, so much fun, your big cock is almost ruining my piss," she said, reaching out and pressing her hand against her vulva, her fingertips gently rubbing my penis:

"So wet," as she twisted, Sister Xu suddenly stopped, straightened her body, raised her buttocks, and slowly pulled my penis out of her vagina:

"Baby, I have a special skill, do you want to see it?" "Hehe, what special skill? Of course I want to see it, hurry up, let me see!" "Watch closely!" After saying that, Sister Xu spread her labia with both hands, lowered her head, and stared intently at her lower body. At the same time, she began to circulate her qi. After a long time, a pool of watery vaginal fluid flowed out of her vagina like urination.

"How is it? Isn't my vaginal fluid plentiful?" "Wow, amazing, I've really learned something new!" "Baby, I have more, do you want to drink some?" "Yes, come on." "Okay, open your mouth!" Sister Xu moved her fat buttocks to my face, spread her labia again, and I obediently opened my mouth. Sister Xu aligned her open vaginal opening with my mouth. I secretly peeked at it, what a big vagina.

*Pfft—* Just as I was marveling at this, Sister Xu shuddered, and a glob of sticky, lustful fluid dripped into my mouth. I gulped it down. Seeing this, Sister Xu's face lit up with joy. She leaned down and kissed my face repeatedly. After a while, she released me and straddled me again:

"No, I still want to fuck you!" "Fuck me, fuck me however you want!" A pair of large, voluptuous breasts swayed ridiculously in front of me. I grabbed them, lifted my head, and began to bite. Sister Xu's breasts were swollen and full, like a breastfeeding mother. Her nipples were thick and long, with faint downy hairs scattered along the edges of her high, rounded mounds. I licked them with relish:

"Sister's fine hairs are so sexy!" Suddenly, Sister Xu stood up from me:

"Baby, take a break, I'm going to the bathroom!" "Why?" "Hehe, sweetheart, what else can I do in the bathroom but pee? Your penis is so good, it's made me pee!" "Sister," I immediately opened my mouth wide and said in a servile tone,

"Come on, sister, don't bother, just pour it into my mouth!" "Ah—," Sister Xu's eyes widened in surprise:

"Will it work?" "Look," I pointed to the TV:

"They're drinking it right there! Come on," "Hehe," seeing the shocking scene of drinking urine on TV, Sister Xu's lust was aroused, and she squatted on my head, pulling apart her labia majora with both hands:

"So, baby, I'm really going to pee in your mouth?" "Pee, pee, I'm just waiting with my mouth open!" I said nonchalantly, opening my mouth even wider.

"Aren't you disgusted by the smell?!" "No, no, hurry up and pee, sister, I'm already mentally prepared!" Hmph, for money, I'm going all out! People die for money, birds die for food, for money, what's wrong with drinking Sister Xu's piss, what's wrong with that?

*Splash—, splash—, splash—…* Sister Xu loosened the sluice gate, and a torrent of bright yellow urine poured into my mouth. I hurriedly closed my eyes and gulped down the hot, pungent urine. Seeing my ridiculous attempt to drink urine, Sister Xu finally felt immense satisfaction:

"Hehehe, baby, is it good? What does it taste like?" "Good, good," I coughed, wiping away the urine:

"Delicious, delicious, especially delicious! The taste is even better than Tsingtao beer!" "Ah—," Sister Xu grabbed my head and kissed me passionately:

"You're so good, I love you!" "Here," I pressed my lips to Sister Xu's lips, and she opened her mouth, ready to lick my urine-covered face. I took the opportunity to put the remaining urine into Sister Xu's mouth:

"Sister, you should try some too!" "Hehe," Sister Xu gulped down her own urine.

I climbed back to Sister Xu's genitals and carefully licked up the remaining urine:

"Come on, sister, spread your legs, I'll wipe the urine clean for you!" "Hehe, okay!" I sucked all the urine off Sister Xu's pubic hair, making each patch of black hair shine. Sister Xu was overjoyed, laughing loudly as she watched my ugly behavior:

"Hahaha," "Sister," I wiped my thick, sultry lips:

"After we get married, my mouth will be your toilet! I can swallow your nectar anytime, anywhere!" "Wow—," Sister Xu hugged me tightly, but I pushed her arm away and started licking her armpit hair again.

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"Ah, my darling, it itches so much!" Sister Xu hugged me happily, her expression and demeanor as if she were holding her precious son:

"Ah, my darling, I really want to swallow you whole," she said, then sat up and opened her small mouth to bite and nibble at my body:

"I want to eat you, I want to eat you, I want to chew you up piece by piece and swallow you, you are mine, you are mine, no one can possess you!" She had gone mad.

... Chapter 46 I did a lot of hard work on Sister Xu's plump, smelly, hairy body. I lay under Sister Xu, my drooling tongue lolling out, like a sycophantic lapdog, using all sorts of despicable tricks, shaking my head and licking my mistress's cheeks, armpits, breasts, vagina, anus, soles, toenails, heels, ... and laughing as I swallowed my mistress's urine. I finally won over the mistress's heart and received a pitiful reward: a meaty bone that made my heart flutter. Look, my mistress, still basking in the warmth of her love, was getting dressed, her flushed face a lovely blush, her breath still rippling with the heat of spring:

"Sweetheart, it's still early, let's go out and get something to eat!" "Hmm, sister, after all that fuss, I'm really hungry!" Xu Jie and I wolfed down our meal, and then Xu Jie took my arm:

"Come on, sweetheart, let's go shopping. I'll get you a new outfit. Look at you, you're so shabby, not a single designer item!" We embraced, our hearts overflowing with affection, and walked into the city's largest department store. Sure enough, Xu Jie generously gave me a complete designer outfit from head to toe. As we parted, she tossed me an even bigger surprise—a meaty bone—and a wad of cash:

"Here, for your allowance!" "Thank you, sister!" With my pockets bulging with meat bones, I walked into the house, beaming with joy. My mother, seeing my dazzlingly expensive clothes, was stunned:

"Xiao Li, where did you get all this? Do you have so much money to buy such expensive clothes?" "Mom," I said, my face beaming,

"I have a girlfriend, and she bought these for me!" "A girlfriend? What? You have a girlfriend? Xiao Li, such a big thing! Why didn't you tell your mother beforehand? You made this decision on your own! How can you be so disobedient? Such a big thing, why didn't you tell your mother sooner!" My mother's face was full of displeasure.

"What does she do?" "Mom, we work at the same company, she works in the accounting department!" "How old is she?" "A little over a year older than me, but less than two!" "Hmm, that won't do. A woman a year older than you isn't a wife!" "Hehe," I muttered to myself, *Mom, there's something even more important, but I dare not tell you: Sister Xu has been married before and is currently busy getting a divorce. If you knew, you would be even less likely to agree.*

"Mom, Grandma was almost two years older than Grandpa, and they lived a loving life together, didn't they?" "Go away, go away, that's the past, that's the old society. Xiaoli, you're still young, you don't understand. In the old society, it was common to marry an older wife first, someone sensible, capable of managing the household, and good at family life. After a few years, when the husband was older and more mature, he would marry a younger wife as a concubine. This was normal and allowed in the old society. As time went by, the older wife grew older day by day, and the husband lost interest in her, mainly spending time with the younger wife, spending time with her..." At this point, Mom suddenly stopped talking, unsure how to continue. She paused:

"Xiaoli, you've read books on physiology and hygiene, haven't you?" At this point, Mom seemed to recall the absurd things I did as a child, secretly rummaging through her little drawers, and her cheeks flushed red.

"Women age especially quickly after puberty!" Mom, I know this better than anyone. Even back in elementary school, I had thoroughly studied women's bodies inside and out. I can't tell Mom my real reason for marrying Sister Xu. I don't want to listen to her endless nagging anymore. The alcohol gradually took effect, and my eyelids became too hard to open. So, I went back to my room and went to sleep.

The next day after work, as soon as I stepped into the house, my mother, her dignified face dark with anger, roared at me:

"Xiaoli, come here!" "What is it, Mom?" "What is it? Don't play dumb with me. Hmm, look at that girl you're dating. Hmm, she's already married! I didn't even go to work today; I went to your workplace specifically to inquire about this. I finally found out that your... what-what-what-she... she already has a family. Xiaoli, isn't this being a homewrecker? There are plenty of good girls in the world. Why did you have to be such a disgraceful third party, destroying someone else's happy family?" "Mom, she's rich!" "What?!" "Mom, she's rich, very rich!" "No, no, absolutely not!" My mother objected vehemently without allowing any further explanation.

"Absolutely not! With your qualifications, why would you want to marry a divorced woman? Besides, she's not divorced yet. Even if she's rich, it won't work. Absolutely not!" "Mom, she's very rich. She said that after we get married, she'll definitely give me a wealthy and happy life!" "What?" Mom said with a stern face,

"Xiao Li, what are you thinking? You're getting married for money?" "Yes, Mom, money can buy everything. I need money!" "Child, money is good, of course, but we should earn it through our own hard work. Son, no matter what, we must have our own careers. That's the right path!" "That's not easy, Mom. To be honest, I don't like her. I'm marrying her for money. With money, I can buy you a mink coat!" "Fine," Mom waved her hand and said coldly,

"I don't want the money you get this way. Don't buy it, and even if you do, I won't want it!" But I need money. I need money so much. With money, I can be like Lao Du, driving a luxury car, without a cell phone, swaggering around the city, recklessly.

"Xiao Li," the mother said, trembling with anger.

"Can't you ever give your mother a break? From childhood to adulthood, I've worried myself sick over you. In middle school, you got involved with a middle-aged woman who sold cigarettes, making it known throughout the school and utterly disgracing me. In college, and then… and then…" My mother couldn't continue, abruptly changing the subject:

"And then, you got into a huge fight with the nanny, leaving your messy affair all over the city. I just started working, thinking I was finally grown up, an adult, able to support myself, but then you started dating someone who has a family, a husband, and what… what kind of person? Being a third party that everyone talks about behind your back, you, you, how can you be so pathetic!" My mother and I parted on bad terms again. In the following week, my mother repeatedly asked Sister Xu to meet with me to discuss things, even pleading with her to leave me alone and stop bothering me:

"My son has been unreliable since he was little!" My mother berated me mercilessly in front of Sister Xu.

"When he was in school, he hung out with hooligans, smoking, drinking, wearing bell-bottoms, dancing... My son is a playboy. If you don't believe me, ask him yourself!" "Auntie, but I welcome him! I like everything about him, including his flaws!" "You," the mother stood up abruptly in anger.

"Hmph," the mother snorted through her nose and turned to leave the restaurant.

"What should we do?" I stared blankly at Sister Xu.

"Mom's really angry!" "Hmph," Sister Xu said stubbornly,

"What kind of society is this? What kind of era is this? Marriage is a matter of freedom. She has no right to interfere with us!" "But, no matter how big or small my affairs are, Mom always cares. When I was little, she even wiped my bottom after I pooped. How could she not care about her son's marriage? My mom is a traditional woman!" "I don't care about her. Let her do whatever she wants. I just like you, and I'm going to marry you. Humph, what I, surnamed Xu, want, I will get!" "Sigh," I sighed.

"The day after tomorrow is Mom's birthday. With her so angry, how are we going to celebrate?" "Birthday!" Sister Xu asked.

"Your mom's birthday is coming up?" "Yes!" "Then," Sister Xu sighed self-deprecatingly.

"Sigh, it's Grandma's birthday, and as her future daughter-in-law, I have to give her a gift. It's a small token of my affection, isn't it, my darling?" "But Mom doesn't approve of our marriage. I don't think she'll accept your gift." "I don't care. Whether she accepts it or not is her business. I have to buy it. Xiaoli, my sweetheart, what does your mother like? Can you tell me what kind of gift to buy so I have a goal?" "A mink coat!" I said slowly, thinking to myself, "You want to give your mother a gift, right? I'll let you give her something expensive."

"Sister, my mom loves mink coats the most. Whenever she goes shopping, she goes straight to the fur section, grabbing the sleeves of mink coats, so enamored she doesn't want to let go. Her eyes are glued to them, staring and staring. Sigh, but we don't have that much money, we can't afford it, we don't have the money!" "Really? Hmph, what woman doesn't like expensive fur coats? Your mom seems so traditional, how come she's keeping up with the times? Hmph, a stinky schoolteacher, she wants to wear a mink coat and look pretty..." "Sister, you're not allowed to insult my mom!" I frowned. Sister Xu glared at me and said mischievously,

"Sweetheart, you love your mom very much!" Hmph, you slut, of course I love my mom, I love her too much, but I love her too much, so much that I even want to do *that* with her. Sigh, let's not talk about it, it's upsetting.

"Okay, since your mother likes mink coats so much, I'll get her one! She's an old lady, she should be treated with respect." "Hehe," it seems Sister Xu is really rich; she gives such an expensive gift for my mother's birthday.

"Xiao Li, let's go to the store and buy your mother a mink coat!" "Okay," I stood up readily, thinking: Mom can finally wear the mink coat she's been longing for.

Sister Xu and I rushed to the department store. I pointed to a mink coat and said to Sister Xu,

"Sister, this is it. Mom loves this style the most. She's come here countless times, looked at it countless times, and touched it countless times. She absolutely adores it. But it's too expensive; she can't afford it!" "Oh, this is it, saleswoman!" Sister Xu called out haughtily. The saleswoman came over with a smile:

"Sister, what's up?" "Wrap up this coat for me, give me the receipt, and I'll pay!" "Auntie!" Sister Xu and I carried the mink coat and a heavy load of various fruits back home. Mom was busy in the kitchen. When she saw me leading Sister Xu, whom she said she would never agree to marry, Mom glared at me angrily. She didn't even glance at Sister Xu before turning around and continuing with her work.

"Auntie," Xu Jie said with a smile, even though Mom ignored her.

"Auntie, I've come to see you!" "Mom," I unfolded my mink coat.

"Mom, Xu Jie heard it's your birthday, so she specially brought you a birthday present. Try it on!" "I don't want it!" Mom pushed my hand away stiffly.

I stood dumbfounded in the kitchen doorway, holding the mink coat, staring at this awkward scene, not knowing what to do.

"Get out of the way," Mom grabbed the small bamboo basket.

"I have to go downstairs to sell some things!" "Hmph," seeing Mom slam the door shut, Sister Xu's eyes flashed with hatred.

"That old hag!" "Sister, you're not allowed to curse my mother!" I warned. Sister Xu ignored me, snatched the mink coat from my hand, and flung open the bathroom door. I asked,

"Sister, what are you doing?" "To pee!" With a snap, Sister Xu coldly closed the bathroom door. I crossed my arms and walked into the house, feeling annoyed. Sigh, Mom's angry. She made an excuse and left!

Women, women, after all these years of messing around, I still haven't been able to completely and truly possess a woman. Sister Yin treated me very well, but she wasn't entirely mine. She had quite a few old lovers. With Sister Yin, I only wanted to get that special maternal love from her, the kind I couldn't get from my own mother. Xiaohong, though she sincerely loved me and gave me her virginity without complaint, is now being taken advantage of by other men. I risked danger to see her, but she wouldn't come out, wouldn't even say a word of reminiscence. My mother, I love my mother, truly love her, but this love is absurd, unethical, and intolerable to mainstream society. I'll never forget how my mother desperately grabbed a sharp pair of scissors and fought to the death to reject me. Sister Xu is still someone else's wife, and I don't love her. Being with her is just a fling; I only need her, I need her money. Ah—love, pure love, why are you so stingy with me? Am I destined never to find eternal love in this life?

Hmm, what's going on! I was pondering this without any clue when suddenly, choking smoke seeped in through the crack in the door: What happened? Oh no, Mom must have forgotten to turn off the gas when she went downstairs, and now the pot is burning dry! Oh no, oh no! I flung open the door, and wow, before I could even figure out what was happening, I was immediately engulfed in a thick cloud of smoke.

...Chapter 47 "What's going on? What's going on? There's a fire!" I rushed straight to the gas valve through the billowing smoke, but the gas valve wasn't open. There was no fire in the kitchen at all. It turned out the smoke was coming from the bathroom. I frantically pulled open the bathroom door:

"Sister Xu, Sister Xu, what happened!" The scene before me stunned me. The bathroom was a mess, and there was no sign of Sister Xu. The mink coat I had just bought was hanging on the hook next to the bathroom mirror, with terrifying flames flickering around it. Ah—Sister Xu, you really can do this! Mom didn't accept your gift, and this is how you deal with it?

I didn't have time to think anymore. I grabbed the showerhead and sprayed it wildly onto the mink coat. The flames were quickly extinguished, but the once elegant and luxurious coat was completely ruined, hanging pitifully on the hook, its battered body emitting a pungent, burnt smell. I threw the showerhead away in utter despair: "Ugh, what a vicious woman!"

"This," Mom pushed open the bedroom door, carrying a small bamboo basket, staring blankly at the scene before her. After a long while, she said angrily,

"Xiao Li, how dare you marry such a shrew? Do you want your mother to live?" "Sigh," I walked downstairs dejectedly. I wanted to confront Sister Xu and demand an explanation: Why did you set fire to my house? What did you mean by burning the mink coat? But I didn't have the courage to go to her house, afraid of running into her husband: Damn it, I'll settle the score with you tomorrow. I took out my cigarette case, and with a snap, a piece of cardboard fell out. It was the pager number Yang Kun had left me. Ugh, this is so annoying. I guess I'll have to talk to Yang Kun. So I found a public phone booth and paged Yang Kun. Soon, I received a reply:

"Are you Brother Zhang?" "Yes, Little Yang, where are you?" "I'm in the street, Brother Zhang, come over! I'm waiting for you at the X bus terminal!" "Okay, Little Yang, please wait patiently, I'll be right there!" When I jumped off the bus, I looked up sharply, and sure enough, Yang Kun was standing under a telephone pole next to the bus station, carrying a small leather bag. She was still as charming, alluring, and graceful as ever. Seeing me jump off the bus, she smiled and walked towards me. When she reached me, she very cutely reached out her slender hand and fiddled with my collar:

"Brother Zhang, what have you been busy with lately?" "Nothing much, just busy doing random things!" "Brother Zhang, where's a pawn shop, a big one, with a good reputation? Find one for me!" "A pawn shop?" I looked at Yang Kun, puzzled.

"Xiao Yang, what do you need a pawnshop for?" "Brother Zhang, don't ask why yet, I'm in a hurry, quick, find me a pawnshop!" "Oh dear," I scratched my head:

"Banks are everywhere, but pawnshops are rare, and the big ones are hard to find!" "Yes, if they were easy to find, I wouldn't bother Brother Zhang!" "Oh," I slapped my forehead:

"Xiao Yang, I remember now, back when Xiao Hong and I were wandering around the streets, we accidentally saw a fairly large pawnshop near the train station, but I don't know if it's still open!" "Hehe," Yang Kun laughed when I mentioned Xiao Hong:

"Brother Zhang, let's not talk about your usual antics. You're practically living like vagrants, haha. Running around like this has its advantages, though. You know all the places, you can find your way around any street or alley. Come on, Brother Zhang, let's go to the train station!" Yang Kun and I hurried to the train station. Thank goodness, the pawnshop was still open and operating normally. As we entered the spacious and bright hall, Yang Kun started taking off her gold necklace, bracelet, and ring. I asked, bewildered,

"Little Yang, what are you doing?" "Pawning it!" "What, you're broke, Little Yang?" I reached for the pocket money Sister Xu had given me:

"Little Yang, if you're broke, I can give you some, but please don't pawn your jewelry! It's easy to pawn, but hard to get it back!" "No, no," Yang Kun pushed away my hand holding the banknotes.

"Brother Zhang, thank you. I have something urgent and need money urgently. I have to pawn it!" "What is it?" "I'll tell you later!" Yang Kun walked back and forth in front of the counter, handling the pawn procedures. Finally, when she stuffed her beloved jewelry into the window and took a stack of banknotes, Yang Kun suddenly burst into tears. However, she quickly and quietly wiped them away. Even so, she did not escape my eyes.

"Xiao Yang," I was about to ask Yang Kun why she pawned her jewelry when she glanced at her watch:

"Brother Zhang, treat your little sister to something to eat!" "Sure, let's go, to the dog meat restaurant!" "No, Brother Zhang, I don't eat dog meat anymore. The other day, I heard you say how much you love Mao Mao, and even cried for her. I swore that from now on, no matter how much I crave it, I will never eat dog meat again." "Xiao Yang, thank you. Dogs are very cute, they are man's best friend. Sometimes I think it's better to have a dog than a bad person. Xiao Yang, what do you want to eat?" "Lamb!" Yang Kun said playfully:

"I want to eat boiled tripe and lamb offal soup!" "Okay," I pointed forward:

"Hey, look, there's a Muslim restaurant right across the street. Xiao Yang, let's go get some mutton soup!" I ordered Yang Kun a plate of her favorite boiled tripe and a bowl of mutton offal soup. We each had a glass of baijiu (Chinese liquor). I raised my glass and clinked it with Yang Kun's with a grin:

"Come on, haven't had a drink in ages, take a big gulp!" "Okay, thanks, Brother Zhang!" "Ah—, this liquor is so strong, Xiao Yang!" I put down my glass:

"How did that cylinder deal go?" "Sigh," Yang Kun's face immediately fell:

"Don't mention that deal!" "It didn't go through!" "

Hmm," "What, Old Feng was just flirting with people but not doing the job?" "Sigh," Yang Kun sighed:

"This isn't anyone's fault. The samples arrived, but they failed the test. Gas cylinders are no joke; if they leak, who would dare use them? An accident is no small matter, and who can take responsibility? Sigh, what a waste of time and effort, even the travel expenses are gone!" "So, besides jewelry, what other business do you want to run?" "No," Yang Kun said, becoming even more frustrated at the mention of jewelry:

"Brother Zhang, Xiaolan is in trouble!" "What? What happened?" "She's in jail!" "Why?" "For scalping tickets!" "Oh, Xiaolan was a ticket scalper?" "Yes," Yang Kun nodded without hesitation:

"Not just her, me too. Xiaolan and I met while scalping tickets, but I quit now, it's too dangerous, always getting into trouble! And now, Xiaolan's in trouble again, she's been arrested, and I have to go ransom her, but I don't have any money, so I had to pawn my jewelry, boo-hoo..." As she spoke, Yang Kun suddenly put down her chopsticks, covered her delicate face, and began to sob:

"Boo-hoo, boo-hoo, boo-hoo—, I told her not to go, but she insisted. Before she left, I had a premonition, a bad omen, that it wouldn't end well, and sure enough, something really happened!" "Where did it happen?" "X Prefecture!" "Hehe," I exclaimed,

"Xiao Yang, why did she go so far to scalp tickets?" "Well," Yang Kun said knowledgeably to me:

"Brother Zhang, you don't understand this business. There are some things you shouldn't know. Knowing too much won't do either of us any good! We deal in counterfeit tickets, printed for that specific section, so we have to sell them there!" "Wow—, every profession has its rules, haha. Little Yang, where did you get your tickets from?" "No," Yang Kun firmly shook his head:

"Brother Zhang, please don't mind, I really can't tell you, otherwise, it won't do either of us any good!" "Alright, alright," I waved my hand, no longer pressing the matter. We silently drank a few sips of wine, and then I couldn't help but ask again:

"Little Yang, why do you have to do this? Wandering around all day, living in constant fear." "Brother Zhang, a girl like me from the countryside, all alone and without capital, what can I do? Most of my companions have become prostitutes, but I don't want to do that. I have no choice but to follow these ticket scalpers, going back and forth to the interior. I don't sell tickets directly; I'm responsible for guarding the counterfeit tickets waiting to be sold. I usually stand quietly on one side of the station square, and when someone buys one, my companions come to collect it. Hehe, Brother Zhang!" Yang Kun pointed to her bra with the tip of his chopsticks:

"I usually hide the tickets here." "Hehe," I smiled bitterly, silently looking at the pitiful girl in front of me.

"Once, something really happened. The police arrested my companion. I was in a hotel, and when I looked out the window, I saw my companion, handcuffed and being yelled at by the police, walking towards the hotel. I was so scared that I grabbed my bag and ran out. I had just reached the hotel entrance when I bumped into the police and my companion face to face. Luckily, my companion was kind enough to pretend he didn't know me, and that's how I managed to escape home. When I got off the train, I felt around and found I still had one yuan on me. Brother Zhang, I can't even afford to take the bus, this..." "One yuan can buy a few steamed buns. Sigh, back home, I threw my bag on the bed and stared blankly at the ceiling. What to do? Where am I going to get money?" "That was close! Your partner was really reliable. If he were a member of the underground Communist Party, he'd be a great hero. Yang, have you never been caught by the police?" "I have, and it scared me to death!" "If the police catch you, that's not good, Yang. The police will treat you badly..." "No, no," Yang Kun completely understood what I meant:

"No, no, the police there were quite civilized. They treated me very politely. As for the male escorts, they were much less lenient. First, they beat me up, and then they all obediently squatted against the wall. As for me, the police gave me a chair, so I could sit down, which was much more comfortable than the male escorts. The next day, the police led me into a room, made me sit down, and then started taking pictures of me. Finally, they made me dip all ten of my fingers in ink. I had never experienced anything like that before. I didn't know what the police would make me do. I stood there blankly, holding up my bright red hands, crying incessantly: 'Police officers, please spare me! I'll never do it again!'" Yang Kun burst into tears again.

"The police there were really good. They didn't fine me, just warned me: 'Seeing you're still young and a girl, we won't punish you this time. We'll let you go. You have to behave yourself in the future. If you ever offend us again, don't blame us for being ruthless.' I'm really grateful to the police there. After being caught that time, I never did it again. But Xiaolan, that stubborn girl, wouldn't listen to me no matter what. This time, she's done for. She won't admit defeat until she sees the coffin." "Sigh," I sighed,

"Life is hard. Everyone has to live!" "Waaah—waaah—… my jewelry, my necklace, my bracelet," Yang Kun sobbed again,

"I don't know how much suffering I've endured. I finally saved up some money and bought some jewelry, and now it's all gone, waaah—waaah—…" "Little Yang," I said with great sympathy.

"You're a really good friend, aren't you? You'd really go all out for a friend!" "Brother Zhang," Yang Kun murmured, wiping away his tears,

"Xiaolan is a good person. Don't let her carefree attitude fool you, she's a very kind-hearted person. Without her, I would have died long ago. Look," Yang Kun held out his wrist, and I noticed a deep scratch on his slender, white wrist:

"There was a time when my luck was at its worst, I couldn't get a single penny. I was completely desperate, so I cut my wrist in the house. If Xiaolan hadn't come back in time, I would have been a box of ashes by now!" As Yang Kun spoke, he turned the watch on his wrist:

"Oh dear, it's getting late, Brother Zhang, I should get on the bus!" "Little Yang, did you buy a ticket?" "Hehe," Yang Kun laughed through her tears, swiftly pulling a ticket from her bra and waving it at me sweetly:

"This," "It's fake!" "Of course," "No way," I snatched the fake ticket away:

"No way, do you want something bad to happen?" "Brother Zhang, it's okay, I didn't sell it, I just use it myself. If I get caught, I'll just say I bought it from someone else, hehe, it's fine, don't worry. The journey is too far, the ticket price is too expensive, let's save some money if we can!" "Come on, I'll see you off!" "Thank you!" I bought Yang Kun a lot of fruit and food, and then we walked onto the platform together:

"Little Yang, when will you be back?" "About a week!" "Little Yang, when you get to X Prefecture, please give my regards to Xiao Lan!" "Okay!" The dusty train roared angrily into the platform, and Yang Kun nimbly jumped onto the train. As the train slowly started moving, Yang Kun still leaned against the door, waving his little hand affectionately at me, sticking out his thin tongue, and making a funny face. I ran alongside the train for a while, watching it gradually disappear into the night. Thinking of the poor girl on the train, I

couldn't describe the feeling

in my heart. I sighed to myself, "Ah, what a pitiful girl!" …… ...

"Waaah—, waaah—,..." After get off work, Sister Xu found me. She was sobbing and wiping her swollen eyes with a handkerchief. I saw it and felt happy: Serves her right, serves her right, deserves to be beaten, deserves to be beaten, good beating, it's satisfying. The one-armed man still showed mercy. This ungrateful bitch should be beaten into a one-eyed shrew.

"Xiao Li, what should we do? He refuses to divorce me no matter what, and now he's beaten me up like this! Xiao Li, my darling, what are we going to do? You have to think of a solution for your sister!" "Hmph," I was furious just thinking about how Sister Xu set fire to my fur coat in my house.

"Since he won't divorce me, then let's just call it quits!" "No, no, I must divorce him!" "Sister Xu, I've made up my mind, let's just call it quits!" "Ah—," Sister Xu was startled, her mouth agape:

"Why, why won't you marry me? Why?" "Why, you know best yourself. Look at what you've done in my house, you wanted to burn my house down!" With a thud, Sister Xu knelt straight down in front of me, tears streaming down her face.

"Xiao Li, I was wrong, I was wrong, I apologize. When I saw your mother's cold face, not saying a word to me, and even running away downstairs, I acted impulsively and did that stupid thing. Xiao Li, my darling, forgive me, forgive me, I'll never do anything stupid again, forgive me, I can't live without you! Waaah—, waaah—, waaah—," "But your husband won't divorce you, what are you going to do? You want to commit bigamy, I don't want that!" "Xiao Li, think of a way for me, the court always sides with him!" "Of course, he's disabled, he's the weaker party, of course the court will side with him!" "Xiao Li, think of a way for me!" "A way? I do have one!" I still didn't want to give up this woman. I needed her, not her body, and certainly not her heart, but her money. So I said:

"Beat him up!" "Beat him up?" Sister Xu asked back:

"But, I... I can't beat him! Even though he only has one arm, I still can't beat him!" "Hmph," I sneered, revealing a completely shameless face:

"Idiot, who told you to hit him? Hire someone! Hire someone to beat him up!" "This..." Sister Xu hesitated. I asked,

"What, you can't bear to? Then... forget it!" "No," Sister Xu grabbed my sleeve and stood up:

"Sweetheart, I'm afraid of hurting him badly and causing a big problem!" "No, it won't

happen," I said confidently: "Leave this to me!" "Okay, Xiao Li, sweetheart, you must be careful!" "I know better than you. Come on," I stretched out my hand to Sister Xu:

"Come on, come on, come on!" "What?" "Damn, nonsense!" I imitated Old Du, rubbing my fingertips together frequently:

"Money, money! Who hires mercenaries without paying them? Without money, who's going to fight for you?" "Okay," Sister Xu asked.

"Xiao Li, how much money do you need? I'll give it to you tomorrow!" "Three thousand!" "Okay, I'll go get it as soon as the bank opens tomorrow morning!" The next morning, Sister Xu indeed handed me three stacks of banknotes. She repeatedly instructed me:

"Xiao Li, my darling, tell the person you hired to be careful!" Beep beep beep, beep beep beep, beep beep beep, beep beep beep... I was happily counting the thick stack of banknotes when my pager suddenly beeped. No need to ask, Old Du was calling me again. Only he knew my pager number. Hahaha, Brother Du, I was just about to call you, but you called me first. I stuffed the banknotes into my small purse and waved to Sister Xu:

"Sister, I'm going now. Old Du called me. I'll find him and settle this for you!" After saying that, I hurriedly ran to the public phone booth:

"Brother, what's up?" "Damn," Old Du still had that carefree tone:

"Come here quickly, you forgot what I told you!" "What is it?" "Damn, you have a good memory, climbing a hill, didn't I tell you to help your brother climb a hill?" "Oh, I remember now, brother, where is it?" "Swan Lake Hotel, hurry up, I've lost again and I'm black and blue!" I hailed a taxi and rushed to Swan Lake. Now, I have the right and the money to take a taxi with a clear conscience. I'm so proud. Thinking of this, I'm even more determined to be with Sister Xu. Without Sister Xu, would I even have the money to take a taxi?

When I pushed open the door to a private room in the hotel, wow—the room was a mess, filled with smoke. Old Du was sitting crookedly on the bed, shaking his head and puffing out clouds of cigarette smoke. When he saw me come in, he stood up abruptly and threw away his cigarette butt:

"Ah—," Old Du hugged me very warmly:

"Little brother, Xiao Lianqiao, it's been so long, I've missed you so much!" Besides Old Du, I only recognized one person in the room: Old Feng. I shook hands with Old Feng, and then Old Du began to introduce me to everyone:

"This is Erxinzi!" "Hello," I shook hands with the middle-aged man called Erxinzi. He wasn't as muscular as Old Du, but he had a ridiculously large beer belly and was also holding a mobile phone. Old Du pointed to a large man in the corner:

"This one, Baldy!" "Hey, hello!" I quickly pulled my hand away from Erxinzi and shook hands with the bald man. Old Du tugged at my arm again:

"Um, this one," he said, pointing to a young man by the square table:

"Xiao Linzi, a card master!" "No, no," Xiao Linzi said modestly, shaking hands with me. I thought to myself: No need to ask, Old Du asked me to help him climb the hill, so the opponent must be him. So, I carefully observed Xiao Linzi. At first glance, he looked younger than me, which surprised me. After years of navigating society, I'm always a pitiful junior. Those seasoned veterans I deal with, if I were to elaborate, or more precisely, I should call them uncles, not casually call them brothers. Young Linzi wore shiny glasses, his face pale and sickly. I gently grasped his hand; it was dry and cold.

"Hello!" "Hello!" "She," Linzi pointed to a young woman beside him,

"she, Xiao Mu, my wife!" I nodded to Xiao Mu, and we exchanged a friendly smile. Xiao Mu was about twenty years old, tall and slender, with fair skin. Especially striking were her large, watery eyes, radiating a captivating light. Her bright black pupils were piercing and full of youthful passion. *

Thump*—Old Du slammed a brand-new deck of cards onto the table. He called out to Linzi and me,

"Athletes, enter!" Then, he tossed a stack of banknotes in front of me.

"Big Brother," Xiao Linzi said reluctantly,

"Stop playing, I'll treat you and everyone to a sauna, okay?!" "Damn!" Lao Du immediately dropped his smile:

"What, you won a few bucks and you're already trying to run away?" Seeing Lao Du's terrifyingly cold face, Xiao Linzi dared not refuse anymore and silently sat down opposite me. I picked up the playing cards, and to dispel Xiao Linzi's wariness, I deliberately pretended to clumsily fiddle with them for a few moments before placing them on the table:

"Dude, wrong cards!" "Damn, another round," Er Xinzi and Baldy immediately gathered around and said to me:

"Dude, this guy's a pro at cards, he wiped us all out. You better watch out..." "Fifty!" "Call! Dude, don't move your cards, I'll take fifty back!" "Okay, call, please draw your cards!" Xiao Linzi won the first hand, and the cards were in his hands. I lit a cigarette, pretending to be nonchalant, but secretly watching Xiao Linzi's hands, observing how he shuffled and dealt the cards. *

Thump*—Xiao Linzi slammed the cards he'd been fiddling with onto the table:

"Dude, please draw your cards!" He drew two cards, and I secretly glanced at them. Two queens. I thought to myself, this guy's set me up, luring me in to draw the third queen, then he'll either pull out three aces or three kings to take me down. To test it out, I desperately called again, and sure enough, I lost again. Old Du next to me was getting impatient, but didn't overreact. The game continued.

After another fierce battle, I gradually figured out Xiaolinzi's tactics, so I decided to fight back. I put all the techniques I had learned from Glasses into practice. He tried to trick me into playing the wrong cards, so I secretly skipped one card by following the pattern of his cards. Xiaolinzi saw this and looked very uncomfortable. He gave a bitter smile and had no choice but to bite the bullet and grab a card. I watched him silently: Kid, let's play!

Sometimes, I'd discard three or four cards, and Xiao Linzi, thinking there was still a glimmer of hope, would desperately try to win. He'd throw handfuls of banknotes onto the table, trying to intimidate me:

"Damn, kick, call or not!" "Hehe," I didn't even look at my own cards, but instead gave him a mischievous look, saying provocatively:

"Buddy, don't kick, you won't get that card you want, it's too deep!" "Hmm," Xiao Linzi's pale face suddenly flushed red:

"You," "Buddy," I grabbed the banknotes on the table:

"Buddy, save your money, if you don't believe me, look for yourself," and then I flipped the deck over, Xiao Linzi was immediately dumbfounded:

"You, how did you know? How did you know I wanted that card!" "I don't know, just a feeling!" I felt the time was right to expose his secrets, and when Xiao Linzi tricked me into discarding another card, I grinned and tapped the deck with my fingertip:

"Dude, how do you want to cheat?" "Whatever!" "Well, well, buddy," I flipped the entire deck of cards over with practiced ease:

"Dude, stop playing!" "Ah—," what they saw stunned Lao Du, Lao Feng, Er Xinzi, and Baldy:

"Damn, that's good!" Lao Du grabbed Xiao Linzi by the collar:

"Damn it, cheating, playing this game with me!" "Big—, brother—," Xiao Linzi stammered, Lao Du raised his fist to strike, but I blocked him, fiddling with the cards as I coldly asked him:

"Dude, who's your master?" "Glasses!" Xiao Linzi confessed honestly like a prisoner.

"Ah—, Glasses!" My eyes lit up suddenly:

"Dude, you know what? Back in the day, when I skipped school, I met Glasses on the street. My master was Glasses too. Looks like we're sworn brothers. Hehe, we were taught by the same master. I can see right through your tricks after just a few hands. Hey, can you tell me how Glasses is doing now?" "Dead. Cirrhosis!" "Sigh," I sighed.

"Damn it," Old Du shoved Xiao Linzi to the ground. Xiao Mu turned pale with fright. Old Du roared:

"What do you say we should do?" "Big brother," Xiao Linzi knelt down on the floor with a thud, pulling out all the banknotes from his pockets:

"Big brothers, please forgive me, I'll give all this money back to you!" "Damn it," Lao Feng cursed:

"Today, if it weren't for Brother Zhang calling out the cards, we'd all still be in the dark." "Yeah," Baldy sighed:

"We'd lose everything and still not know what happened!" "Damn," Lao Du didn't take Xiao Linzi's banknotes:

"Is this all you're owed?" "Yeah," Baldy said:

"Don't you know the rules of gambling? If you cheat, once you're caught, you have to return all the money you've won and apologize, otherwise, you're ruined!" "Big brother, big brothers, please forgive me, I had no choice, I have to make a living!" "You've won a lot of money from us, what do you say we should do?" "Make him pay, make him pay!" Er Xinzi shouted:

"Make him pay back every single penny he won from us!" "Yes, pay him back!" "Pay him back!" "Pay him back!" "..." "Big brother," Xiao Linzi pleaded in a tearful voice,

"I...I really can't afford to pay him back!" "Hmph, if you can't afford to pay him back, how can you afford to win?" The room was in chaos. I pushed everyone aside, hid in a corner, and smoked a cigarette while watching the ridiculous scene before me. Amidst the commotion, all the gamblers' eyes fell on the trembling Xiao Mu. Amidst the hot, lecherous gazes of the men, Xiao Mu sensed what was about to happen. She trembled even more, staring desperately at Xiao Linzi, who glanced at her helplessly:

"Mu, there's no other way!" "Let's go!" Lao Du waved his car keys at me:

"Same old place, Gold Coast!" "Brother," I wanted to escape. Yes, I had exposed Xiao Linzi's cheating and even tried to sleep with his wife. I had gone too far. Xiao Linzi would hate me to death and would definitely kill me if he got the chance. Thinking of this, I said to Lao Du:

"Brother, I'm not going!" "No, the old rules. If there are women, we all play together!" "But, I have something I want to trouble you with!" "Damn, what is it? We'll talk about it after we're done!" "Brother, think of a way for me now!" "Damn, what is it?" I whispered something in Lao Du's ear, and Lao Du gave me a sinister smile:

"Damn, that's good, done, almost there!" Then, he called the bald guy over and whispered in his ear for a while. The bald guy readily agreed:

"Buddy, it's just a small matter, no big deal." The bald guy patted his chest and said to me:

"Buddy, I'll take care of your business. Just watch and see!" "Big brother, after it's over, I'll pay whatever it is." I said to the bald guy.

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