【The Little Rascal's Awakening of Insects】(10) Yingzi's Secret

The Secret of Yingzi
Scara took out a Daqianmen cigarette and handed it to Sun Cheng. The two sat on the curb and started smoking.
"Have you seen Yingzi?" Scara asked.
"No, I don't know where that girl ran off to."
"Chengzi, there's something I feel I have to tell you."
"What is it?"
"Damn, Yingzi didn't want me to tell you, damn, keeping it inside is too fucking painful."
"What is it?" "
It's about Yingzi. You know, that woman is really fucking interesting. She likes you, but she won't tell you
about her. She told me, but I won't let you know."
"Damn, what is it?" "
Yingzi wasn't originally from this area. She used to be a good student in school, and she even joined the Youth League. Later
, I don't know how, she got together with her homeroom teacher. That idiot was played by Yingzi, and she got pregnant."
Sun Cheng's eyebrows furrowed into an unresolved knot as he stared at Scara. "When did this happen?"
"About two years ago, I can't really say. Later, Yingzi went to the hospital for an abortion, and somehow the school
found out. That idiot turned her back on everyone, denying everything after she pulled up her pants. In the end, the school expelled Yingzi. Even then,
Yingzi didn't expose her. Her family was ashamed, so they moved away. After that incident, her parents treated her
terribly. Later, she stopped going to school and just drifted around. She has an older sister who's in college."
Sun Cheng gritted his teeth, his eyes fixed straight ahead. "Why didn't you say so sooner?"
"Yingzi told me not to tell you. You know her temper, she'll do anything when she's angry. I was afraid..."
"Damn! Have you seen that idiot?"
"I've seen a picture, a group photo of her class. Yingzi told me not to go looking for her. She said if I went, she'd kill me
. Damn! You think I didn't want to cripple that idiot?"
"You're so obedient." Sun Cheng jumped up. "Did you bring your gear?"
Scara pulled a scraper from his pocket and brandished it.
"Let's go find him!"
The two rode through the streets and alleys for over half an hour until they found Yingzi's old school. It wasn't dismissal
time yet, and the school gate was quiet, with only an old man in the gatehouse sweeping the ground with a large broom. They parked their bikes to
the side and sat on the opposite flower bed, smoking and waiting. Sun Cheng hadn't said a word, and Scara noticed a dark cloud covering his face
.
"Chengzi, you don't look down on Yingzi, do you?"
"What the hell are you talking about?" Sun Cheng glared at Scara.
"Don't be so hasty, just pretend I didn't say anything. But, do you think we're being a bit too focused on women and
neglecting our friends?"
Sun Cheng knew what he meant. "How can that be the same thing? Xu Liang is just
bored and has eaten too much rotten chicken. If you give him a hard time this time, he can cause trouble again next time. It's not worth getting yourself into trouble."
Scara nodded, smoking.
"Besides, Qiangzi has already backed down, there's no point in arguing anymore. Have you read Sun Tzu's Art of War?"
"Sun Tzu's Art of War? Never heard of it, was it written for grandpa?"
Sun Cheng finally laughed. "Sun Tzu, not grandson. The most awesome strategist of the Spring and Autumn Period. He wrote a military treatise,
telling people how to use troops and fight battles."
"I don't know." Scarface took a drag of his cigarette and shook his head.
"Anyway, there's a line in it that says, 'The skillful strategist subdues the enemy without fighting.' It means that
a good strategist can win without fighting. To win a hundred battles is not the acme of skill; to subdue the enemy without fighting is the acme of skill. Therefore,
the best strategy is to attack the enemy's plans, the next best is to disrupt their alliances, the next best is to attack their army, and the worst
is to besiege their cities." "Damn, I don't understand, what is this nonsense? Winning without fighting? You're just bragging! My
name is earned through fighting."
"Damn, how can I not explain it to you? This is military strategy, it's all about tactics. You can't fight with just your hands,
you have to use your brain too."
"Headbutt him?"
Sun Cheng chuckled bitterly. "Damn, you're driving me crazy with your brother. Let me put it this way,
in a battle between two armies, your strength is clearly superior. At this point, further fighting only has two outcomes. One, the opponent is powerless
to retaliate and flees in defeat. But they'll harbor resentment and seek revenge later. Two, they'll have no way to retreat and
fight to the death. The result is likely a lose-lose situation. But if we use a different method, we can win without fighting and still make the opponent
submit. Wouldn't that be better?"
Scarface looked at Sun Cheng and laughed. "Damn, you're a complete Yuan Kuocheng. But, buddy, I think I understand a little
. It means if you don't fight him, he won't dare to retaliate." "
That's roughly the idea."
"Come on, Chengzi, you've been reading a lot behind our backs. You absolutely have to meet those
people I know. I can't, but you can chat with them..."
Just then, the school bell rang, and the two men stopped smiling, their eyes fixed on
the people leaving the campus. Groups of male and female students, dressed in simple clothes, walked out chatting and laughing, interspersed
with some teachers leaving work.
"Did you see him?" Sun Cheng asked.
"Don't worry, I'm watching. He can't escape."
Most of the students had left, but the person hadn't come out. Sun Cheng was getting anxious: "Are you sure? Quite
a few teachers just left."
"No, I swear to Chairman Mao, he wasn't there." Suddenly, Scarface's eyes lit up. "That's him!
That's him!"
He pointed to a muscular, handsome man who looked like a teacher, pushing a bicycle.
Beside the man was a young woman; the two were chatting and laughing as they walked out, appearing very close. Scarface
pulled out his scraper and was about to rush over when Sun Cheng stopped him.
"Don't rush, just follow them. Don't use any weapons, just use your bikes."
"What do you mean? Changed your mind?"
"Listen to me, you won't regret it."
Scarface reluctantly put away his scraper, and the two of them slowly followed the couple on their bikes. After passing
the bustling main street, they followed for a while longer, and seeing them turn into an alley, Sun Cheng gave Scarface a wink, and
the two of them pedaled hard and gave chase. Seeing that there were no passersby around, Sun Cheng and Scarface separated and followed the couple...
Sun Cheng rode past the woman. He deliberately got close to the man's handlebars, and with a slight twist, the man
wobbled unsteadily, like riding a tightrope, falling to the ground, almost knocking the woman
down as well. Sun Cheng threw down his bike, jumped over, and started cursing.
"Are you stupid? Can't you ride a bike? Fuck!"
"I think he's doing this on purpose, trying to pick a fight," Scarface chimed in.
"Are you being reasonable? You're the one who knocked him off!" the woman shouted, helping the man up .
"Which school are you from? What's your name? Did you hurt yourself?" The man shook his head.
"My name is Lei Feng, and his name is Zhang Haidi," Sun Cheng said with a wicked grin, approaching the woman.
"You! Perverts!" the woman yelled.
"Say that again, who's the pervert?" Sun Cheng leaned forward, glaring at the woman. The woman's
momentum weakened, and she hid behind the man.
"We're teachers, we can talk this out, otherwise..." The man stretched out his arm to stop Sun Cheng,
but Sun Cheng blocked him.
"Otherwise what?" Sun Cheng looked up at the man, who was half a head taller than him. Suddenly, he kicked
the man hard in the groin, and the man immediately fell to the ground, arching his back in pain, his legs twitching. Sun Cheng and Scarface
pulled up and took off their whips, beating the man like a storm.
"Fuck your mother! You're beating a teacher! You bastard!"
"You motherfucker! You don't deserve to be a teacher! You're just a big idiot!"
The two cursed as they whipped him, and the man curled up, clutching his head and howling in pain. The woman stepped forward to grab Scarface's
arm, but Scarface slapped her across the face, knocking her to the ground.
"Help! Someone! A thug is beating someone! Call the police!" the woman screamed hoarsely,
running towards the alley entrance like a madwoman.
"Let's go." Sun Cheng looked up and saw several people running towards them, so he called out to Scara. The two stopped, got on
their bikes, and sped away like a wisp of smoke.
On the way, Sun Cheng still felt the lingering pleasure of whipping that man with the whip; the feeling
excited him and made him feel much lighter. The man's cries echoed in his ears like a beautiful song
. He didn't pay attention to what Scara was saying to him loudly; he suddenly thought of Sister Lin, and his penis became erect.
Sun Cheng made an excuse not to go with Scara and rode his bike home.
"Sister Lin, Sister Lin." He called out as he entered the courtyard.
Sister Lin poked her head out from the kitchen. "Shouting for justice, huh? So loudly. I'm here."
Sun Cheng grinned and crawled into the kitchen, standing close to Sister Lin. "I haven't seen you for a day, and it feels like three autumns have passed
."
"Pah! More nonsense." Sister Lin ignored him and just kept her head down, picking vegetables.
Unexpectedly, Sun Cheng lifted Sister Lin's hair and kissed her neck. Sister Lin jumped in fright
.
"Are you kidding me?! If you dare to do anything reckless again, I'll slap you!"
Sun Cheng ignored her lukewarm warning and instead asked, "Did you miss me?"
"I missed my Wang Li, I missed my Xiao Jie,
I didn't have time to miss you." "That's not right, I've been missing you the whole time." As he spoke, he put his finger in front of Sister Lin's nose,
"I couldn't even bear to wash my hands..."
Sister Lin's face flushed red, and she slammed her elbow into Sun Cheng's stomach, making him almost fall
to the ground in pain. He clutched his stomach, his face contorted.
"Sister, it hurts, it hurts so much! How could you do that, ouch..."
"Serves you right! You just realized how powerful I am, if you do anything reckless again I'll..."
Before she could finish speaking, Sun Cheng's hands had already reached over and grabbed her breasts, kneading them. Sister Lin's
body went limp, and the vegetables fell from her hands.
"Chengzi, no... he'll be back soon..."
Sun Cheng rubbed his erect penis against Lin Jie's buttocks through his pants. "Don't worry, Lin Jie, I won't do anything else
, just rub..."
"Aren't you afraid..."
"I'm afraid you won't let me..."
Sun Cheng tried to reach into Lin Jie's shirt to touch her breasts, but she stopped him. "No, Chengzi, he'll be back soon..."
"Aren't you afraid your clothes will be all wrinkled?"
Lin Jie seemed convinced and lowered her hand. But Sun Cheng's hand slipped into Lin Jie's shirt like an eel
, and he rubbed her breasts through her bra with satisfaction. He felt Lin Jie's buttocks were also stirring, and he
smiled inwardly. Sun Cheng's hand caressed Lin Jie's upper body, teasing her exposed parts to his heart's content. Lin Jie's
stomach was itchy from his touch, and she trembled and contracted. But her heart was rippling like waves on the water.
"Give me a kiss." Sun Cheng began to push his luck.
Sister Lin lowered her head and shook it, but Sun Cheng forcefully turned her around and kissed her on the lips. Sister Lin kept her eyes
and lips tightly closed, letting Sun Cheng's tongue lick wildly outside but unable to penetrate, leaving her frustrated.
"If you don't open your mouth, I'll take off your pants."
"You dare!" Sister Lin opened her eyes and tried to break free from Sun Cheng's embrace.
Just then, the sounds of Wang Li greeting and chatting with the neighbors came from outside the courtyard, startling Sister Lin. Sun Cheng,
however, seemed unfazed, still holding onto her tightly.
"Let my tongue in, and I'll let you go."
"You little rascal!"
Without another word, Sun Cheng kissed her again, this time much more easily. His tongue slipped into
Sister Lin's mouth without much effort, rummaged around inside a few times, and then took the opportunity to suck on her tongue before letting her go. Sister Lin quickly
straightened her clothes and hair, composed herself, pinched Sun Cheng's arm hard, and hurried
out of the kitchen. Sun Cheng followed them out and saw Sister Lin and Brother Wang walking into the courtyard, chatting and laughing
. He smiled and went to greet them.
"Brother Wang is back."
When Wang Li saw Sun Cheng, his smile faded considerably, and he just grunted in response before going straight into the house.
"Idiot," Sun Cheng cursed behind him.
Sister Lin glared at him fiercely and followed them into the house.
"Sister Lin, I have something to do, so I won't be coming over for dinner tonight," Sun Cheng called out into the house before leaving
.
Xu Liang knew he was in the wrong, but he was still indignant. He felt Sun Cheng was unfair; after all,
it was a fact that he had been beaten by Qiangzi. How could he face the people on the street after this? Bad news travels fast, and if
other kids found out, he would lose face big time. However, he felt a jolt of joy when he touched the twenty yuan in his pocket.
This was a considerable sum, enough for a month's salary. Feeling a little better, he treated
himself to a meal of steamed buns and two ice creams at a restaurant. He had originally planned to see a movie, but felt bored alone, so he
wandered aimlessly around the streets. He saw a group of kids playing with picture cards by the roadside and went over. However,
while they were playing with Yue Fei's story, he had Journey to the West. Seeing that they were just a bunch of kids, Xu Liang perked up again
, insisting on playing with them because he was tall and strong, even saying that one Sun Wukong was worth six Gao Chongs. The children
couldn't afford to mess with him, so they had to follow his rules. If they won, he'd yell and shout; if they lost, he'd deny it. He'd made a scene all
afternoon, eventually managing to confiscate almost all the picture cards from the children's hands through a combination of deception, trickery, and intimidation, stuffing them into his pockets
. Before leaving, he'd tell the children, "That's what you call awesome."
Xu Liang wasn't in a hurry to go home. His plan was to spend all twenty yuan, leaving nothing behind, which he believed was his
due. This time, he went to a restaurant a bit further away and ordered two dishes he'd always wanted but never had the money for. The waiter,
seeing he didn't look like a good person, asked if he had any money.
"Damn!" He pulled out the remaining ten-odd yuan from his pocket and slammed it on the table, then
ordered some more dishes and two bottles of beer from the menu.
Once the food was on the table, Xu Liang started to regret it. He was stuffed, let alone able to eat; the table was overflowing.
This attracted the attention of several waiters and other customers. But the money was already spent, and there was no time to get a refund. He could only
silently chant "Seven Forks" in his mind and force himself to stuff the food into his mouth. But he wasn't Seven Forks after all; soon his stomach and mouth
were full. Seeing that he really couldn't eat anymore, he slowly stood up, rubbing his round belly, and walked out.
Along the way, Xu Liang wandered aimlessly through the streets, burping. As the streetlights came on and a gentle breeze blew in his face,
he felt instantly comfortable and relaxed, but his stomach tightened in waves. Xu Liang quickly grabbed a large tree beside him, and
as soon as his head tilted slightly, a surge of heat rushed from his stomach to his throat. Before Xu Liang could prepare himself,
it gushed out like a waterfall. Xu Liang's legs went weak from vomiting, and the mess on the ground caused passersby to cover
their noses and quickly move away.
"Damn, my twenty dollars! Hero... hero... damn!" He tried to comfort himself, but
he couldn't think of anything else to say.
After vomiting most of it, he calmed himself down, wiped the residue and snot from his mouth and onto a tree,
then hugged the tree and stood there in a daze for a while. Feeling a bit better, he walked to a nearby ice cream shop and bought a cream popsicle with his last five
cents, munching on it as he walked. Suddenly, he saw Yingzi and a girl
walking a short distance ahead, and immediately perked up, catching up with them.
"Yingzi, where are you going? You're always so pretty. Oh, who's this lady? I've never seen her before!"
Yingzi looked at Xu Liang with some surprise. "Get lost." She shoved Xu Liang aside and said to the girl beside her,
"Don't pay any attention to him."
"Yingzi, don't insult her, it's not nice." The girl smiled awkwardly at Xu Liang and
walked away with Yingzi.
After walking a few steps, Yingzi ran back and asked Xu Liang, "What the hell happened to your face? Who hit you?"
"That bastard Qiangzi."
"Do Chengzi and Bala know?"
"Yes, about this..."
"I don't have time today, we'll talk about it tomorrow. Also, don't tell anyone you saw me, understand?
Or I'll fucking make you pay."
"Yes, sir."
Yingzi turned and ran off. Xu Liang had just noticed clothes and a comb in the girl's bag,
guessing they were going to take a bath. He was itching to follow them, so he quietly followed. There weren't many pedestrians on the street; most
were people sitting under the streetlights enjoying the cool air. After following them for a while, the two indeed entered the public bathhouse across the street. Xu Liang's
heart immediately leaped with joy. He quickly ran a few steps and circled around to the back alley of the bathhouse. Behind a wall
was the back door of the bathhouse's boiler room, where a small mountain of coal was piled up. Whether intentional or not, the top of the coal pile
was directly above the window of the women's bathhouse. If someone stood on the coal pile and leaned slightly upwards, they could easily reach
the edge of the window. Because of the convenient location of the coal pile and the window sill, this used to be
the best spot for some people to peep into the women's bathhouse. Later, someone was caught peeping and detained, and the bathhouse staff
added a pointed iron fence to the top of the wall, so almost no one came anymore. However, none of this could stop Xu Liang
's desire to peep. He observed the terrain, looked around at the dim surroundings, the nearest streetlight
was at least twenty meters away, and this was the back door of the bathhouse, so no one except the boiler operator would come here.
There was still more than half an hour before closing time, so it should be safe. He leaped up, grabbed the iron fence,
pushed off the wall with his toes, and easily jumped over the fence onto the coal pile. He carefully
stepped on the coal, felt his way to the wall, leaped up, and nimbly gripped the windowsill with both hands. His toes pressed against the wall, and he strained
to peek through the bottom of the windowpane.
The bright lights illuminated the bathhouse clearly; it wasn't large, with two rows of showerheads. Only one
woman, a plump middle-aged woman, was washing herself under the shower. Her naked body startled Xu Liang. Aside from a chance
encounter with Aunt Liu washing herself when he was a child, this was only the second time he'd truly seen a woman's body. The woman
was washing the soap suds from her hair with her eyes closed, seemingly enjoying it. Her breasts were noticeably sagging, swaying listlessly with her
movements. Her large belly reminded him of Aunt Liu. However, this woman had very little hair
, sparsely covering her body.
"Damn, she's balding," Xu Liang said, his eyes suddenly widening.
Yingzi and the girl walked naked into the bath, chatting and laughing. The fat woman glared at them with disgust.
Xu Liang couldn't help but swallow hard, gripping his body tightly with both hands.
"Damn, hard work pays off, even a blind man won't starve. With enough effort, even an iron rod can be ground into a needle.
The farmer toils under the midday sun..." he muttered to himself.
Despite Yingzi's usual fierce demeanor when she was out on the street,
her face was constantly beaming with smiles as she chatted with this girl. It was the first time Xu Liang had ever seen Yingzi so happy. Yingzi's beauty
was indeed legendary; her arched eyebrows, almond-shaped eyes, delicate nose, and moist lips were almost perfectly set in her exquisite
oval face. It was the first time Xu Liang had seen her with her hair down, making her look even more like an innocent and carefree schoolgirl
. Yingzi's body was fair and slender, her well-developed breasts resembling two freshly steamed, round
buns, each topped with two delicate pink nipples that swayed as she walked
. Even the crescent-shaped navel on her flat stomach looked so charming and alluring.
Xu Liang's eyes were fixed on the small tuft of dark hair between Yingzi's legs, neat and beautiful, inspiring endless
fantasies. Xu Liang opened his eyes wide again, trying to see what was inside the dark hair, but to no avail.
"Damn, if only I had a telescope," Xu Liang thought. He considered letting go of his left hand to reach for his crotch, using only
his right hand to pull it open. But that wasn't a skill most people could do, so he decided against it.
The girl next to him looked slightly older than Yingzi and was more demure, with short, ear-length hair,
but not as pretty as Yingzi.
Xu Liang's penis pressed against the wall, rubbing uncomfortably, forcing him to pull his buttocks back. He felt his
hands were numb, and the muscles in his arms felt like they were about to tear apart.
"Persistence, persistence is victory!" Xu Liang encouraged himself, but after overeating and vomiting
, he was exhausted and eventually fell onto the coal pile. He grimaced and moved his wrists and arms,
ignoring the soreness, and leaped upwards. But his erect penis slammed against the wall, feeling like it had been sprinkled with chili powder
and smeared with mustard oil. The pain was so intense he couldn't even scream; his nose stung, tears welled in his eyes, and
he lost his grip on the windowsill, falling onto the coal pile and rolling down. Xu Liang lay motionless at the bottom of the coal pile, afraid the
noise would attract attention. After a while, he was sure no one was around before letting out a sigh of relief. His penis had gone soft,
and he wanted to curse but kept quiet. He got up and climbed back onto the coal pile. This time, he was wiser; he calmly and cautiously stretched out
his arms, hooked them onto the windowsill, and used all his strength to climb back to the window.
The fat woman was gone; only Yingzi and the girl remained in the bathhouse. Yingzi stood under the showerhead,
her back to Xu Liang, completely soaked, her round little buttocks glistening in the water. Xu Liang's
penis hardened again, but this time, the swelling excitement was accompanied by a throbbing pain. He hadn't expected his
luck to be so good; he'd gotten twenty yuan and seen Yingzi's body. "Damn, today's my day!" he
thought. Normally, Yingzi never gave him a second glance; her haughty demeanor kept Xu Liang at arm's length. He could only steal glances
at her and swallow hard. Although he liked Xiao Lijuan, he always thought Yingzi was the most beautiful, and when he masturbated
, he mostly thought of Yingzi. Today, he'd finally seen it all; Yingzi was right there,
naked, allowing him to lewdly observe her. The naked Yingzi was even more beautiful than the clothed one; bathed
in water, she seemed enveloped in a radiant glow, making Xu Liang's eyes glaze over. He squeezed his eyes shut, then opened them again.
Yingzi bent over, lathering her legs with soap. Her slender cleft parted slightly with her movements.
Xu Liang swallowed hard, but no matter how wide he opened his eyes, he couldn't see what was inside. Yingzi
stood under the showerhead, rinsing off the soap suds. She unconsciously turned her body, seemingly intentionally
showing herself off to Xu Liang. As the soap suds washed away with the water, her full, glistening
breasts were once again exposed, like dew-kissed fruit. A thin stream of water gathered below her abdomen, causing her
dark pubic hair to cascade down. Yingzi turned off the tap, tilted her body, and wrung out her wet hair, continuing
to chat and laugh with the other girl. Xu Liang felt a sharp pain in his arms and legs, his whole body stiffening. His erect
penis, which had been throbbing for so long, was painfully hard. He reluctantly took one last, hard look at the naked Yingzi, then reluctantly
let go, and the water fell.
Sun Cheng wandered aimlessly around Sister Lin's house before heading to find Xiao Zhong, but only Xiu Mei was home.
"Chengzi, come in and sit down. I asked Xiao Zhong to bring my dad his lunch; he'll be back in a bit." Sun
Cheng entered the house and sat down. Seeing the food on the table, he said, "Sister Xiu Mei, your cooking smells so good!
I'm starving."
"If you're hungry, just eat. It's not like you've never eaten at our house before. Why are you beating around the bush?"
"Look at you, I'm almost embarrassed to open my mouth." Saying this, he picked up the bowl and started shoveling food into his mouth.
Xiumei was both amused and annoyed to see him. "I think you're really hungry. Eat slowly, I'll make you something else."
"No need, no need, that's enough."
Xiumei sat down next to him and looked at him for a while before asking, "Chengzi, what did you want to see Xiaozhong about?"
"Nothing, I just wanted to ask if he got his guitar back."
Xiumei sighed and said, "Sigh, don't even mention it. The station said it's already been handed over, and they can't get it back."
"Damn it! It must have been that old bastard who did this, I'm going to find him!" Sun Cheng said, putting down his rice
bowl and about to run out.
"Chengzi, wait a minute, I have something to tell you." Xiumei called after him, "I want to discuss something with you."
"Sister Xiumei, what is it? Tell me, I'll agree to anything." Sun Cheng looked at Xiumei's melancholy face and sat
back down.
"You and Xiao Zhong are childhood friends. In the years since my mother passed away, you've helped us a lot..."
"Why are you saying this?"
"I've thought about this a lot before telling you this, and I'm only telling you. You should know
about Xu Liang being beaten, right? The day Xiao Zhong rushed out from beside me, my heart almost broke, and my legs went
weak. To be honest, I was really afraid of him, afraid he wouldn't come back..." As she spoke, Xiu Mei's tears flowed.
"My biggest worry is Xiao Zhong. My mother told me to keep an eye on him before she passed away... what if..."
"Sister Xiu Mei, don't say anymore, I understand. Don't worry, from today onwards, I will absolutely not let Xiao Zhong go with... "
"We'll hang out together. And I promise, as long as I'm here, Xiao Zhong will be fine! If you ever need anything,
just call me, I'll be there anytime!" With that, Sun Cheng walked out.
As he walked, he thought about Xiu Mei's words, a pang of sadness gripping his heart. He had always considered Xiu Mei the kindest
woman he knew, and if anything really happened to Xiao Zhong, he truly couldn't face her. At the same time, Sun Cheng
envied Xiao Zhong for having such a sister. He walked to the street, found a brick, and sat down against the wall, watching
the sparse passersby. Xiu Mei's words reminded him of many things, past, present,
and future.
"Hey, hey, hey, which honey are you thinking about now?" After what seemed like an eternity, a familiar, sharp voice pulled Sun
Cheng back from his thoughts.
Sun Cheng looked up; Yingzi was kicking him.
"Life, ideals, and the meaning of life," he said slowly, without standing up.
"Look at you, so full of life ideals. Let's talk about that after you graduate."
"When did it start raining? I didn't feel it." Sun Cheng noticed Yingzi's hair was wet.
"What rain? I just took a shower."
"Oh, that's why you look different. What's so great about taking a shower? I'll take one tomorrow too." "You're
such a jerk." Yingzi looked at Sun Cheng, unsure what to say.
"Where have you been? I couldn't find you anywhere, like a guerrilla force."
"I had something to do. Here I am."
"What for? To tell me you just took a shower?"
Yingzi was both anxious and angry, kicking Sun Cheng hard in the butt. "Didn't you want to see my asshole?"
* * *
Two years ago, on a summer day.
The classroom was empty; the bell had rung long ago. Yingzi put down her pen, stood up, and gathered
her books. The bright red Youth League badge shone on her chest. She felt excited yet uneasy, as if someone
was forcefully knocking on the door of her heart. She walked down the empty hallway carrying all the students' homework,
her heart pounding almost audible. She stopped in front of the teacher's office, took a breath, and gently knocked.
"Come in," a deep, resonant voice answered from inside.
Yingzi opened the door. "Teacher Wu, all the homework is collected."
Wu Weige smiled at Yingzi; an award for outstanding teacher was prominently displayed on the wall behind him. He
stood up, walked towards Yingzi, and took the homework from her
, placing it on the table. "Yingzi, now it's just the two of us again." He placed his large hand on Yingzi's
shoulder.
Yingzi's usual bright and cheerful demeanor vanished; before the tall Wu Weige, she became a delicate,
endearing little bird. She looked up into his eyes, those bright, piercing eyes captivating
her like a magnet. She was utterly mesmerized by everything about him; her face flushed, and her heart pounded wildly.
Wu Weige lowered his head and kissed Yingzi. "Yingzi, you're so beautiful. You're the embodiment of beauty."
Yingzi pressed her face against Wu Weige's heart, wrapped her arms around him, and closed her eyes to listen to his
heart beating as strongly as her own. Yingzi felt happy. She loved this man, loved
the feeling of being held in his strong arms. This wasn't the first time they'd done this, ever since Wu Weige had confessed their feelings to each other.
"Yingzi, I think about you every day. Every time I see you in class, but I can't get close to you, do you know how
painful that is? I really want to hold you like this forever, never to be apart."
"Teacher Wu..."
"Yingzi, I love you, I'm hopelessly in love with you!" "
Teacher Wu
..." "Say you love me, Yingzi, say you love me."
"I, I love you, Teacher Wu..."
Wu Weige held Yingzi and kissed her forcefully, the powerful embrace almost suffocating her.
"I will protect you forever, and love you forever! After you graduate, we can be together openly and legitimately, okay
?"
"Okay, I love you, Teacher Wu..."
Yingzi felt incredibly warm in Wu Weige's arms, as if she were basking in the spring sunshine. She wanted to cry;
this man who had captivated her at first sight had just given her a beautiful promise.
"My little princess, I am your prince charming. Now I will give you everything I have, and I will possess
everything you have..."
Wu Weige bent down slightly and lifted Yingzi up, holding her in his arms. Yingzi frantically clung to his neck, gazing into
his eyes, unable to refuse him. Wu Weige gently laid Yingzi on the cleaned desk, smiling as he looked
at her.
Yingzi's body was burning hot, her heart pounding, yet her body was stiff. Nervousness, anticipation, panic, unease, and
a touch of joy all mingled in her mind. She watched Wu Weige walk to the window and close it, but without drawing
the curtains. The setting sun outside still shone on them. Wu Weige returned to Yingzi's side, his face still
smiling. He reached out to unbutton Yingzi's white shirt, perhaps not noticing the Youth League badge on her chest, and accidentally pricked himself
. He cried out, and bright red blood gushed from the puncture.
"Teacher Wu, are you alright? I'm so sorry..." Yingzi struggled to sit up and asked with concern.
"I'm fine, I'm fine, it was my own carelessness. Come on, lie down."
Yingzi lay back down, looking up at Wu Weige as he put his finger in his mouth and sucked the blood off. This time, Wu
Weige was much more careful, smoothly unbuttoning all the buttons on the shirt and spreading it open to reveal a white
vest underneath.
"So cute. You're the cutest and prettiest girl I've ever seen."
Wu Weige said, and then went to take off Yingzi's pants. Yingzi's heart almost jumped out of her chest. She watched those large
hands skillfully unbutton her pants and gently pull them down. This was the first time in her life that someone else had taken off her
pants. Yingzi began to tremble, shivering involuntarily.
"Don't be afraid, my little princess, I will love you well..."
Wu Weige's magnetic voice gradually calmed Yingzi's panic. He slowly pulled the blue
trousers down Yingzi's clean legs, draped them over the back of the chair, and turned to look down at the trousers covering the girl.
A secret, pale pink panty. Yingzi shyly closed her eyes, unable to meet his gaze, for
she was about to give away her most precious first time. She felt his large hands pulling the panty away from her legs;
it was cool down there, and she was naked! Instinctively, she closed her legs, but his large hands gently yet firmly parted them.
"It's so beautiful! It's so beautiful! Yingzi, do you know how beautiful it is? Do you know why it's
so beautiful? Because it's yours..." Wu Weige's words made Yingzi blush with shame.
But Wu Weige's eyes shone brightly, fixed on that tender virgin territory. Soft, smooth black
pubic hair was neatly arranged around the tender slit, like newly sprouted grass in spring, vibrant and full of vitality
. And that delicate slit, pink and moist, was like a flower hidden among the grass,
shyly waiting to bloom under Wu Weige's gaze. He parted Yingzi's legs slightly, then brought his mouth close, sticking out his tongue to
lick the crevice between her legs. Yingzi was startled by the sudden pleasure, her body involuntarily tensing.
"Ah, Teacher Wu..."
"Don't move, little princess, you'll be happy, I promise."
With that, Wu Weige resumed licking Yingzi's slit. His tongue was exceptionally agile, like a
snake weaving through the grass, trying to slip into a warm, moist cave. Yingzi felt an unprecedented joy that quickly
overcame her tension and unease. Teacher Wu's slippery tongue was slowly transforming this joy into pleasure,
and every nerve seemed to be leaping with ecstasy.
Yingzi involuntarily heaved her lower abdomen, secretly delighting Wu Weige. He held Yingzi's legs firmly,
licking even more vigorously, and Yingzi's reaction became even stronger. After a moment, he released the trembling Yingzi,
took off his pants, and grasped his already erect penis.
"Yingzi, open your eyes. I want us both to remember this moment..." Yingzi slowly opened her eyes, looking up
at Wu Weige. "Come on, get up."
Wu Weige helped Yingzi up, letting her support her upper body with her elbows. Yingzi's face was as red and hot as if it were on fire.
This was the first time she had seen a man's genitals. In the middle of thick black hair was a straight, smooth, purplish-red
penis, trembling and full of power, which made her a little scared. But the bag-like thing with two small balls inside
was somewhat cute. This was Teacher Wu's... She couldn't remember what it was called.
"Is my penis magnificent?" Wu Weige asked with a smile.
Yingzi nodded shyly. She watched that magnificent penis being extended towards her in Teacher Wu's large hand, and
her heart, which had just calmed down, began to beat again.
Wu Weige was very calm and at ease. He first played with the smooth glans on Yingzi's virgin flesh, while admiring
Yingzi's shy face. He loved this moment. Looking at Yingzi, who was drooling with desire, he felt like
the happiest teacher in the world. A moment later, he gripped his penis and thrust it into her closed vagina.
Yingzi kept her lips tightly closed, holding her breath as she watched Mr. Wu's thick penis slowly penetrate her,
her heart pounding with tension and fear. Suddenly, an unbearable pain tore through her shyness, and she gripped
the edge of the table tightly.
"Mr. Wu…it hurts…"
"Relax, Yingzi, it's always like this the first time. It'll be over soon, you'll be happy, I promise."
Wu Weige ignored Yingzi and continued to forcefully penetrate her narrow vagina, as if nothing could stop
his desire. In an instant, he felt a sense of relief, knowing he had succeeded, and a charming smile returned to his face.
Sweat beaded on Yingzi's face; the intense pain made her feel no pleasure. Her lower
body was completely filled by Mr. Wu's penis, as if nailed down. She looked up at him; his face was full
of smiles, and she smiled back. He lowered his head and kissed her, his tongue teasing her mouth.
"Say you love me."
"I love you."
"Really?"
"I truly love you, Teacher Wu..."
"Look at me, okay?"
Yingzi nodded.
Wu Weige straightened up, pressed his hands against Yingzi's legs, and slowly withdrew his penis. The crimson blood made his bulging
penis look even more terrifying and ferocious. Wu Weige slightly arched his back and inserted his penis into Yingzi's vagina again, pausing for a moment before slowly
withdrawing, then thrusting it in again, repeating this several times, gradually increasing the speed. Yingzi still felt pain, but it didn't seem
as intense as before. She saw Teacher Wu's penis moving in and out of her, sometimes filling her, sometimes leaving
her empty, and the pleasure was also appearing and disappearing, sometimes real, sometimes not. Gradually, joy re-emerged in her heart,
sweeping away most of the pain. She looked at him and couldn't help but smile shyly.
Wu Weige was excited; Yingzi's vagina was already wet, slippery and very comfortable. He simply hoisted Yingzi
's legs onto his shoulders and began to thrust into her violently, like a fighter, determined to make her
forever submissive beneath him. Soon, he felt his climax approaching; he gritted his teeth and thrust hard one last time,
then ejaculated a torrential downpour of semen into Yingzi's vagina.
(To be continued
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