[Shi Chun] (01-03) [Author: sxb26]

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**************** ... In 2006, I taught animation at a comic convention. After watching, she thought I was better than her teacher, so she invited another classmate named Liu Yan to come to my house to learn animation. To be honest, Ranran was just average-looking (now she's a host on our local TV station, and she looks much prettier with makeup), but she was very tall, almost 170cm , especially with her long, beautiful legs. Her classmate Liu Yan was cosplaying a blonde little girl I didn't know what character she was, but I thought she was cute and pretty, so I let them come. But I regretted it as soon as I met her. Although Liu Yan was pretty without makeup , her usual behavior was like she wanted to tear your house down. She was already quite flat-chested, and then she cut her hair short, had a tomboyish voice, and dressed like a boy all the time. The more I looked at her, the more I thought she was a cross-dresser, and that she had tricked me by wearing a wig and acting cute at the comic convention . It was around May, and I didn't have much to do. They came to my house every week to learn to draw , and honestly, I didn't think much of it. Later, a friend said that one of them must like me, so I paid attention . Sure enough, when I was doing my lessons, the girl named Ranran always liked to lean next to me, and sometimes she would even text me. As for Liu Yan, she was obviously just there to freeload. She would come in and rummage through drawers looking for food, then climb onto the bed to play on her phone, calling me "Master" this and "Master" that, but never contacting me afterward. At the time, I always felt there was a generation gap between us. I was 22 years old, and they were only 15 or 16, just starting vocational school, so I didn't have any romantic feelings for them. Around the beginning of June, my workplace needed to publish a promotional magazine, and knowing I had this skill, they recruited . I figured I wouldn't have time to deal with them anymore, so I left Ranran a message on QQ saying, "I'm super busy with work lately, so I probably won't be able to teach you to draw." And then I didn't contact them again. A few days later, Ranran unexpectedly called me. "Ms. Xiao, would you like to come teach art at our school?" "Huh?" I was wandering around the warehouse at the time. I remember it was already past ten o'clock, and I was doing my usual rounds. So when I got the call, I went to a secluded spot. "I think you're a really good art teacher, much better than our current idiot teacher. I 've already told our department head, and she also thinks we've both made tremendous progress lately. Yan Yan and I strongly recommend you to be our teacher." I thought they were joking with me, so I just teased them. "Teaching art is quite expensive, and there's nothing appealing about your remote place, so I'm not going." I was pretty bored in the warehouse anyway, and I wanted to banter with her, but she seemed to take it seriously, saying, "Well, you taught us art back then, and I thought you really enjoyed it." "Who said I liked it? I only did it because you're pretty. Otherwise, I would have been a teacher long ago, why would I still be in the warehouse?" "Pfft, who believes you? Everyone knows you're not into lolis. But let me tell you, the head of our department is super beautiful, definitely your type of mature woman. She has a huge butt!" She deliberately emphasized this key point , and my imagination ran wild. But I knew that when chatting with a girl, I couldn't just go along with her , or I'd easily run out of things to say. The long night was lonely, and I needed to kill time, so I deliberately steered the conversation towards her. "I haven't actually measured it, but your butt seems pretty big. Is your director's butt even bigger than yours?" There was a brief silence on the other end of the phone; I guessed she was shy. I also felt I'd crossed a line. Although we'd been interacting for a long time, we'd always met in person, so I'd only imagined it in my mind and never actually spoken to her like that. Now that I wasn't planning on teaching her to draw anymore, we'd probably meet less often, which made me more relaxed. I felt I might need to give her a way out, so I quickly changed the subject. "Hey, you just said I draw better than your teacher, so your teacher's skill level must be pretty bad , right? I actually considered teaching before, but I know my own limitations." "You don't know, our teacher here says that it's our misfortune to be his students. He often doesn't know how to use many software programs, and he tells us that he only learned them the night before, asking us to forgive him. Isn't that ridiculous!" Then I chatted with her for a few minutes, and suddenly remembered that she said she lived near another , less than a kilometer away, so I asked her, "Isn't today Friday? Are you staying at school or at home?" "At home, why?" As soon as I heard that, I suddenly wanted to get her to come over and kill some time. "Why don't you come visit me even though you're hundreds of meters away? Have you forgotten the traditional Chinese virtue of respecting teachers and elders?" "Boss, it's already ten o'clock! I've already showered! Are you just bored?" "I'm not bored! I just can't get away, but I'm craving barbecue, so thinking of you definitely isn't..."

"What an ungrateful person! I've taught you for so long without charging you a single penny in tuition.
I'd be happy if you just took five minutes to come all the way here. And look at the ungrateful wretches I've taught…sigh…" I sighed repeatedly, looking
quite dejected. But in my heart, I thought, my friend was wrong. If Ranran really liked me, she would
definitely come if I asked.

"Who said I wasn't coming? I just finished showering and don't want to change yet. How about I come over next time you're
on the night shift ?"

"Then I won't go to your school this year. I'll wait until you graduate!" I replied, mimicking her words.
Then I wondered if she was really joking. If I could really teach at their school, maybe it would be a life-
changing opportunity? So I continued, "Hey, how about this? If you come over now
and bring me barbecue, I'll agree to go to the school for an interview with you on Monday, the day after tomorrow when I have the day off. What do you say?"

"Uh…" she kept making that sound. I thought, she was just joking after all. But she
replied immediately. "Okay, then you have to keep your word. Wait for me for ten minutes."

"Okay, I'll wait for you." With that, I hung up the phone. I thought to myself: Could it really be true?

Is it that easy for their school to find a teacher? Just because two students made a fuss, they replaced their current teacher? Then
I started thinking that if this was true, I should prepare myself, including whether I should quit
my current job, and whether I should talk to my family.

She said she'd wait ten minutes, but almost forty minutes passed and she still hadn't come. Just when I thought I'd been tricked
, I noticed someone knocking on the warehouse window. I looked through the glass and saw a
young girl with wet hair standing there. Her skin was so tender it looked like it could be squeezed for water. She was wearing a one-piece nightgown,
the color of which was indistinct under the dim light, but the light and shadow clearly outlined her full figure.
Although the dress was quite long, it wasn't the kind of dress that was particularly sexy or slender, but the two straight and slender legs beneath it still
gave us a strange feeling. Needless to say, the person who came was Ranran! Ranran, whom I had always
seen as an innocent little girl, now gave me the illusion of seeing her for the first time.

"Hey, old man, what are you looking at? It's me, Ranran!" This little girl always seemed to have
a different ; she usually ignored people who
were so proactive towards her, and now she was just staring blankly at me—what a hypocrite! I decided to explain.

"It's so dark here, of course I have to see clearly. What if it's a thief?" I said matter-of-factly. Knowing
it was Ranran, I quickly went around the corner and cranked up the warehouse door, creating a crack more than a meter high.

"Have you ever seen such a beautiful thief? Hurry up and take the stuff."

I took a bag of food and a bag of beer from her and said, "If she's not a thief, what if she's a female ghost?

Look at me, guarding such a big warehouse all by myself, if I really get..."

Before I could finish speaking, I saw her bending over and crawling through the low gap. When she was standing, I only
thought she had a well-developed figure, but now that she was bending over, the neckline of her loose nightgown was barely covering her, and I could see
two white, unidentified objects swaying there. I could smell a fishy smell in my nose and almost had a
nosebleed. I thought to myself, "You come, fine, but you bring such a big gift. I'm afraid I can't handle it."

"If I really get what?" Ranran nimbly squeezed in, not giving me any more time to admire her.

"If I really get pushed down, I'll just have to half-heartedly accept it."

"Dream on!" she said coquettishly, and then began to inspect our warehouse.

The warehouse I'm currently managing is a full-truckload shipping warehouse. Because the business is relatively simple, the goods
are mostly neatly stacked cardboard boxes, wooden crates, and industrial paper rolled into huge tubes.

Usually, a truckload of goods only comes every few days to empty half the warehouse, so it's very quiet. However,
to Ranran, it's all very novel. Because the goods are quite simple, they look
very neat and impressive in rows and columns. I carried two plastic bags and followed behind her, explaining what each item was
.

After walking around for a bit, I said, "Girl, let's finish our work first before I show you around, okay?"
Then I led her to the office.

Calling it an office is a bit of a stretch; it's really just a very simple little room. Three walls are glass, with
small for conducting business. The only furniture is two desks, each with a small storage box containing
stamps and stationery. The only comfortable thing was the two large rattan chairs. Two months ago, a batch of rattan chairs was delivered to our warehouse.
I found them quite comfortable, so I asked the consignor for two and helped him with the insurance claim, treating it as if the chairs had been damaged during
transport . Then I went home and got two cushions, which were incredibly comfortable.

After sitting down, she opened all the disposable lunch boxes and spread them out on the table. I
knocked the caps off two beer bottles on the edge of the table with two loud bangs. Then we started eating and drinking like crazy. To be honest, when we first opened
the bottles , I was worried that she might be drunk and I might take advantage of her, but judging from the way she drank,
I knew she was basically immune to the effects of the beer.

We talked about nothing more than her teaching job at her school. She was the one who kept bragging, saying that all the students in her class
were girls, and that there was a nursing school next to her school, and so on. I just listened to her half-heartedly.

Until she asked me again, "You've eaten, so you've agreed to teach at our school?"

At that moment, I had already made up my mind, but I still couldn't let her think a barbecue was all it took to
win me over. I said, "I only agreed to go with you to see your big-butt director the day after tomorrow, and to
see if the school is really as full of beautiful women as you say, I didn't say I'd teach there!"

She immediately pressed a bamboo skewer against my chest. "If you go back on your word, I'll make you look like this!"

You're ruthless! That's a slice of cucumber!

In no time, both bottles of beer were empty. I opened two more. I was inwardly groaning that
beer was useless, but then it started to have an unexpected effect.

Yes, many people can drink a bottle of beer without getting drunk, but no one drinks beer without watering down.

Although I didn't feel anything yet, her energy bar was full. Then she started yelling for me to take her to the restroom.

I led her outside the office, opened the warehouse door, and pointed to a small, dark house in the distance. Then...
I handed her a flashlight and told her to walk 200 meters to a toilet, but the light had been broken for the past two days
and no one had fixed it yet, so she needed a flashlight. I was telling the truth; places like our warehouse don't
provide toilets for every warehouse. Our warehouse is considered relatively good; it's
the only toilet in the entire yard. Warehouses further away have to walk this way too. However, I had just been
threatened , so I couldn't let her off the hook. Therefore, I "kindly" reminded her again, "If someone calls you on the road,
don't turn around. You understand, right?"

"Huh?" She looked at me with a puzzled expression, clearly just unwilling to believe me. "Then come with me
!"

"Silly, if I go with you, what if someone comes in and steals something?"

"Don't you need to relieve yourself too? Can't you lock the door and we go together?"

"I told you you're silly. This warehouse is so big, why should I go so far? I can just find a secluded corner to
do it, right?" I wasn't trying to trick her, although what she said was true, but what I said was the truth.

There was a pile of coal for heating in the warehouse in winter, and we usually relieved ourselves there, why go all that way to
the toilet?

Seeing that she was really in a hurry, I said, "Look, there's no one in this warehouse, and the goods are piled up to two stories high. Shall I take you
to a corner to relieve yourself?"

She looked back at the warehouse, which was about a hundred meters deep. Although the lights were on, with so many goods, it wasn't
very bright. And some of the lights might have had a bad connection, flickering and making a "buzzing" sound. Looking
outside, she said it was only 200 meters, but with a flashlight, we couldn't see anything. Plus,
only my office was on duty; the other warehouses were pitch black. Unless someone came to pick up goods at night,
no one would bother to open the door and turn on the lights. Finally, she gritted her teeth and said, "Then take me somewhere! Don't wander off!

Don't peek!"

"Peeking? Do I look that perverted?" I was both annoyed and amused, thinking to myself: If I really wanted to do something bad, I'd
just eat you. Then I led her to the small coal pile at the front of the warehouse. Once we got there, Ranran carefully examined
the surrounding goods—large wooden crates containing car windows—and then directed me to stand behind the goods a few meters away from
our target location.

"You! Stand right here! Don't move!" she commanded very seriously!

I nodded emphatically, completely obedient! Then I saw her quickly run to the back to release her stress.

Perhaps she'd been holding it in for too long, because less than three seconds after she reached the spot, I heard the
sound . This gave me a surge of self-satisfied, heroic protectiveness, and I couldn't help but exclaim
, "Judging by that sound, it's like a stampede of horses! Thank goodness you didn't go looking for the toilet!"

As soon as I said it, I regretted it. She's a girl; hearing that, her face must be burning red
. If she gets angry, I might really slice her into cucumbers!

"Don't talk!" came a fierce voice from behind the glass.

Then the splashing water subsided, followed by the rustling of plastic packaging and the sound of clothes being straightened.

"Hey?" she called out. I was determined to tease her, so I deliberately remained silent. At that moment, only
her own echo reverberated in the warehouse; there was no other sound.

"Say something if you're there!" I guessed she'd finished getting dressed; judging from the sound, she'd run all the way from
behind , around a corner. I was about to go meet her, but without even looking up, she charged at me and
bumped headfirst into my arms.

I was secretly amused when suddenly I saw her look up, her face flushed red with embarrassment, tears welling
in .

I immediately realized the seriousness of the situation—I'd made her cry. She might be internally
cursing .

Based on my years of experience, at that moment, if I immediately made her my girlfriend, then what I'd
just done would be perfectly legitimate and not shameful. But if she wasn't my girlfriend, then this whole
ordeal clearly meant we couldn't be friends anymore, and it would definitely be awkward whenever we met. I didn't know if this experience was
reliable; maybe it was just self-comfort. So, without thinking, I pulled Ranran into my arms, holding her tightly
.

No bra...so soft... (╯▽╰)

Sure enough, she was also surprised. She never thought there could be such a shameless person in the world! At that

moment, all I could think about was hugging her, my mind racing with random thoughts. Actually, the situation
didn't allow me to think any further. At first, we might just stop being friends, but if I didn't confess now, it would be considered indecent. I
truly understood how she felt about holding in her pee. I had to say something anyway.

"If I become your class teacher, will it become a teacher-student relationship?"

"Huh?" Ranran was still in shock and didn't react. To be honest, I didn't know
what I meant either, but I had to bite the bullet and continue.

"What I mean is, we're not teacher and student yet. Before that, you become my girlfriend
so that I won't break the rules when I go to your school!"

"Huh?" Ranran was still completely bewildered. Obviously, even if we explained it logically, confessing just
because heard someone peeing is not something a normal person can understand. But I was out of ideas,
wasn't I? What else could I make up? I just wanted to develop the relationship a bit, since it seemed like it was bound to
progress .

So, I went all in, pressing her against my chest and kissing her.

She was probably still flustered, pushing me away with both hands, her lips completely unable to avoid me.

But I was completely intoxicated by the softness of her breasts, oblivious to her struggles. Although I had peeked at her ample breasts when she came
earlier , now, with only my t-shirt and her
pajamas against her skin, feeling their extraordinary texture, all my blood rushed to one spot.

My right hand, around her waist, effortlessly lifted her loose nightgown, casually feeling
her incredibly elastic area. The curves of her body were already second nature to my hands,
honed by years of training with older women and aunts. My palm caressed her young skin until I firmly grasped that
sphere that made me gasp and go crazy. My mind went blank; I imagined myself as a skier,
gliding back and forth across the slopes and peaks.

"Ah..." Ranran suddenly cried out, pulling me back to reality from my reverie. Her cheeks were flushed.
Traces of tears, unseen and unnoticed, still lingered. At that moment, Ranran, perhaps shocked by her own soft moans,
momentarily forgot to struggle. Only then did I realize that I had pulled her nightgown above her chest, revealing two beautiful,
proud, and firm breasts. Her pink nipples, recently touched,
were swollen with blood.

In this situation, I would be unworthy of being a man if I didn't take a bite; I had already become a beast, and I would be less than
a beast . With her ceasing to resist, I felt even more confident. I feared she wouldn't hate me afterward, but would only
miss me.

"Uh… ooh…" My tongue had barely touched her nipple when she let out a melodious moan
. She herself was ashamed of making such a sound, pressing my head down with both hands, trying to
push me away . But this moan seemed to be a signal, indicating that she had actually been waiting for this moment, only
that it had happened suddenly, and now she had accepted the scene before her. I received this signal, and thankfully,
I released , moving it down her waist towards her thigh.

Ranran had said many bad things about me before, but she wasn't wrong about one thing: I've always had a knack for attracting
mature women. Perhaps it was because an older woman first introduced me to this world, letting the naive me know the pleasures of it all
. After that, it was always considerate aunties and older women who guided me, teaching me the techniques and the many pleasures. But
I've always been the one being developed, never the one actively flirting with anyone (Xiao Rui always throws herself at me,
sigh!).

To be honest, from that moment on, my life began to have meaning. I began to truly explore
the unknown world of women, to truly conquer women myself, instead of being conquered by them!

For example, I never knew if young girls had desires; many friends said virgins did
n't have desires. But that night I knew that answer was wrong! Because when my hand moved
down her buttocks to her thigh, I discovered that her inner thigh was already sticky and wet. I never imagined
this clueless little girl would act like this! I hesitated for a moment, but my hand still moved on its own
, reaching towards the center and pressing against the wettest part of the cotton fabric.

"Mmm..." Suddenly, she trembled, her hands involuntarily pushing me away again. I
thought she was disgusted and quickly stopped.

To be honest, I knew this area was sensitive when I was with my aunts and sisters, and they all
liked it. But I'd never trembled like this without doing anything. I thought it was just an accident, so I
drew a circle with my finger again.

"Not there!" Ranran suddenly opened her eyes, pushed my left hand away with her hand, and then
hugged me tightly.

"Do you like me?" she suddenly asked, her question simple and direct.

"Yes," I answered.

"Just hug me then, I only like hugging."

I agreed, glancing around at the surroundings, which didn't seem suitable for continuing the "battle." After all, I
didn't know anything about this; my older sisters had always taken care of me. Even if I were given a bed now, honestly, I wouldn't know
what to do. So I hugged her tightly again.

Even so, the sweatpants I was wearing weren't as thick-skinned as my penis. My little brother, oblivious
to what was going on, was standing there, his face flushed and tented up. With this hug, it was obvious I was directly touching her
lower abdomen . Before, I was focused on teasing her, so my little brother was probably quite well-behaved. But now that I wasn't doing anything,
it was starting to move. Didn't she feel it?

She definitely did! Because after a few hugs, she let go of me and
pulled down the clothes we'd lifted. Then, without saying a word, she started walking. I saw her ears were red, and I didn't
know what to say, so I just followed her.

But after a few steps, she slowed down, waiting to walk alongside me before continuing. I knew I'd be in trouble if she cried
, so I looked down at her.

"Don't look!" she commanded again. "The goods here are all jumbled up, just lead the way!"
She took my arm as she spoke. In an instant, that familiar soft feeling washed over me again, and my little
brother, who had just been dozing off, suddenly woke up again, leaving me speechless—it was obvious tonight was hopeless, wasn't it?

I didn't know what to say, only that the effects of this beer were too powerful! It all happened so suddenly;
honestly her mind wasn't blank, I felt like I was still dreaming. The last time
I felt this way was when I was still a budding flower, seduced by my senior. So the master was right: "Fate
is so unpredictable!"

I tried to make conversation, telling her what this and that was. When we reached a pile of
boxes of family planning supplies, I thought, "Damn it, this girl let me off the hook just now, maybe even thought I was being polite, but now she
might think I deliberately led her here?" Besides, it wasn't a condom or anything, and I
didn't know how to explain it, so I just skipped it. I didn't expect her to listen to me silently the whole way; she's really
perceptive. Seeing that I skipped a line of goods, she came to ask me.

"What about this? Why didn't you tell me what this is?"

"This is a speculum pliers!" I said casually, and walked over.

Seeing my perfunctory answer, she thought she'd caught me red-handed and pressed, "What's it for
?"

I was utterly overwhelmed with mixed feelings of joy and sorrow, feeling like I wanted to die. What a terrible girl! She really knows how
to rub salt in the wound! Didn't she see the words "Abalone Speculum Speculum" written so big on the box? I had no choice but
to answer , "It's written on the box; you can see it yourself!"

I knew I was definitely going to take the blame. Sure enough, after glancing at it, she ignored me for the
rest of the way . I thought to myself, once a girl becomes intimate with you, she's not so
shy anymore. My decision just now was incredibly wise! I was feeling quite pleased with myself, ready to pull her into my office to
finish the rest of the wine, but she just stood there, frozen. I turned around and saw her glaring at me! Then I threw out a vicious

"You pervert!"

Well, I knew I'd succeeded as a pervert tonight; that title was now hers for good. As the saying goes,
one less pervert is better than one more, so since I was already a pervert, I might as well pinch her butt one more time.

"No, I want to go home! My clothes are all wrinkled! It's all your fault!"

"Then let me take you?" I'd never felt this way before, and after this night, I was a little reluctant to leave.

I went to the office to get the large lock and key to the warehouse.

"Didn't you just say you couldn't leave your post?" she asked, clearly realizing she'd been tricked into going
to the warehouse to relieve herself. My roguish image instantly turned sinister.

"That was then, work is more important to me. Now, you're more important than work.

Besides, if someone complains, I can just quit. Aren't I going to be your teacher?"

Thinking about this, I imagined Ranran calling me "Teacher, Teacher" in her sweet voice,
and then… I was truly ashamed of my perverse sense of humor!

Girls really do like sweet talk; after hearing me say that, she seemed to have stopped being angry with me. Just as I
was about to say something, her phone rang. Judging from her tone, it was probably her mother calling, probably urging her to go back
. I didn't say anything, locked the door, and led her to the station entrance.

Her home was in the same residential complex next to our other warehouse, just outside the wall. Although it was only
a few hundred meters away as the crow flies, it actually took about fifteen minutes to walk there. The fifteen minutes passed quickly; I was still savoring the soft
touch when she pulled away from me.

We were already inside their complex,
surrounded . I couldn't see her expression clearly. I knew we were parting ways for the time being. "I'll
text you later."

"Okay," she replied in the darkness.

"Okay, then go upstairs! Your mom's going to scold you." Even though I said that, I didn't let go.

In the darkness, I couldn't see her expression; she seemed hesitant, as if she wanted to say something but couldn't, as if she was
struggling with something. Suddenly, I felt a fragrant scent waft towards me, like two soft flower petals landing on my face.

Before I could react, Ranran had already broken free of my hand, darted around like a rabbit, and disappeared into
the doorway of a small villa.

I stood in front of the flower bed, watching the lights in the stairwell come on one by one, until four lights were on, then I heard a heavy slam
of a door closing. Only then did I realize I had parted ways with her. It was only then that I began to pay attention to my surroundings. Although this
residential complex was right next to our warehouse, I had never been inside before. I only knew it wasn't cheap, but once
inside I discovered that besides the high-rises near the warehouse, there were several rows of small villas near the river.

The surrounding vegetation was lush—a perfect place for crime. The people living in these houses must be incredibly
wealthy, right? I, a poor guy, only earned less than two thousand a month; how could I possibly be worthy of that young lady?

(This was back in 2006.)

I was surveying the area around their house when my phone vibrated in my pocket. I looked and saw it was
a text message from Ranran.

"Little underwear?" Oh, she must mean her underwear. It's soaking wet; she needs to change.

After sending that message, there was no reply.

Dejected, I walked back to the warehouse. There probably wasn't anyone coming. Seeing a few cold
skewers , I started drinking, waiting for my text message, and thinking about
what would happen between me and Ranran. If I really became a teacher in her class, it would be worth it; not only did I get a late-night snack
, but I also got a beautiful girl. I felt it would be too much to pretend to be reserved any longer.

2—The next day

, my colleague came to hand over the shift before I was even awake. Seeing the mess on the table, he praised my good life
while telling me to clean it up quickly, as the boss was coming soon. I rubbed my eyes and saw
the wreckage , realizing that what happened last night wasn't a dream. Later, I received a "Goodnight!"
text from her, and then, while still thinking about the future, I continued drinking. Later that night, a convoy came and towed away the section of car
windows

, and I didn't fall asleep again until after 4 a.m. I went home, took a shower, and took a nap. When I woke up, it was already afternoon. I checked my phone and saw a missed call
and two text messages from Ranran.

[Yanyan said she wants to come to your house to draw, don't tell her about us yet, I haven't told her yet.]

[Hey, are you still sleeping? You lazy pig!]

After I finished washing up, I called her back.

"Hey, it's so noisy over there, are you shopping?"

"Yeah, Yanyan came to find me, saying she wanted to do her homework at your place, but she
didn't reply to my texts or answer my calls! So we had to go shopping."

"Huh? What homework? You don't want me to 'guide' you on your animation homework again, do you?" I smiled wryly.
What they call homework is actually using the guise of studying to ask me questions about the assignments the teacher gave them
, and then after I demonstrate, they copy the source files back to "study". Everyone knows
what they're up to. I told them I was busy on Monday, but it seems it had no effect at all!

But after what happened yesterday, I said that Ranran is more important than work, so now
I have no choice but to pretend to forget along with them.

"What's wrong? Are you up yet?" Ranran asked.

"Yes, when are you coming? I'm going to have breakfast first."

"It's already 3 pm! Breakfast?! We'll come over after dinner! Haha!" Hearing my quick
agreement, she happily hung up the phone.

Well, this is the price. From now on, I'll definitely be obedient and serve these two little Buddhas like a slave.

I turned on my computer, played some games, and then, as a loser and otaku, I actually
tidied up my little room, which is quite rare.

After tidying up the room, I looked at the clock and it was only a little past 6. Because I ate "breakfast" late,
I wasn't very hungry. I guessed Ranran was still having dinner with Liu Yan, so I didn't call to urge her. At this moment
, I suddenly realized that I have so many resources on my hard drive. If Ranran comes here often, I probably
won't be able to hide them.

Sigh! Why am I so stupid? Ranran used to be a girl I didn't know, so I needed to hide her.
But now Ranran isn't your girlfriend anymore? Having done all sorts of lewd things, what's there to hide?

Once I realized this, I started meticulously organizing my hard drive. To be honest, a guy who stays home a lot
will inevitably have dabbled in all sorts of things, collecting all kinds. But with my Protestant
girlfriend, I'm not sure she doesn't actually think I'm a pervert. So I think this needs to be guided slowly!
After much deliberation, I decided to start with H-anime. There's less action, and with a strong storyline, the immersion
is much better. Besides, several high-quality works encompass various kinds of dark humor, making them kind of educational films. (
Classics from before 2006, like "The Ward Bible," you know what I mean.) Unfortunately, I have a lot of resources, so if I'm going to organize them,
I have to watch them, right? And if I watch them, I'll have a reaction, right? And if I have a reaction, I'll have to start a liberation movement, right? Those who have been through it all
understand.

Speaking of which, classics are classics! They're truly endlessly watchable… You haven't watched them in a while… Oh,
this one's called "Koi," right? …The first episode already has such a heavy scene as enema? …The voice actor is amazing
… "Knock knock knock!" A knock sounded at the door, startling me so much I jumped up from my chair.

I checked the time; it was already past seven. They'd almost planted the red flag on the Nanjing government's city wall, a million
soldiers were already at the city gates, ready to surge out at a single command to declare victory! Just then,
two foreign guests arrived. I was truly caught in a dilemma! Should I order a victory? I still
need . If not, should I besiege the city? Should I wait until the two foreign guests left before celebrating?

Oh well!

I quickly pressed Ctrl+F4 repeatedly, clearing the screen in 3 seconds, then pressed my troops against my stomach,
fastened them with my belt, and used my t-shirt as cover. Then I quickly ran to the door and unlocked both locks.

"Master, what kind of shady business are you doing?" Liu Yan's interruption made me nervous
for a moment. Did they hear something at the door? So I nervously looked at Ranran.

Ranran was surprisingly calm, her fair face showing no shyness whatsoever. It was as if I had been with another girl
last night. I quickly stepped aside to let them in. Liu Yan was quite unceremonious,
acting as if she were at home, taking off her shoes and running barefoot to the toilet.

"Here, this is for you. You haven't had dinner yet, have you?" She handed me a disposable takeout container, and I
immediately felt a warm glow. The last time I remembered someone caring whether I'd eaten was three years ago, back when I was an intern
. I instantly felt an urge to hug and kiss her, but remembering there was another third wheel at home, I had to refrain.

"Thanks, honey! Here's a kiss for you!" Even though I couldn't hug and kiss her, I
still wanted to express my gratitude, so as she came in and changed her shoes, I kissed her forehead.

"Who's your wife!" She gave me a sweet glare, then secretly glanced at the bathroom and whispered,
"You pervert, if you dare tell anyone about us, you can keep having your right hand as your wife! Don't
think I don't know what you're secretly doing at home!" I immediately realized they must have heard what was going on inside
. The quality of this resettlement community is really awful, and I'd been playing my
stereo . I was instantly embarrassed. This girlfriend I'd only hooked up with yesterday—had she already scared me
away?

I immediately shut up and took a good look at my dear Ranran. Today, she was just wearing a casual jacket
and jeans, completely covered up. Although I felt
a little disappointed by her mature body that didn't suit her age, I also thought it was fine. If that million-strong lion, bound by a belt, saw her dressed like that yesterday,
he would definitely sell me out.

"Hey, when did you two become so close? You're even whispering to each other behind my back?" I don't
know when Liu Yan came out after relieving herself. In this hot weather, girls really go to the bathroom faster than guys. We
still have to zip up our jackets.

"I can't wait to cut ties with you guys!" I said this specifically to Liu Yan, and it was the absolute
truth . This girl is so clever. Although she kept calling "Master, Master" from the beginning, she really has a
personality that doesn't stand to be taken advantage of. Not only did she take advantage of my house to get my help, but she also tried to rob my already meager refrigerator.
I regret being deceived by her appearance. I thought looking at her would make me feel good, but now just hearing her name makes me depressed.

"Master, did I disturb something good?" Liu Yan gave me a sweet smile, which gave
me a fleeting illusion that the adorable girl from the anime convention had suddenly appeared. However, a
sense of fear immediately rose in my heart, and I thought to myself: Oh no, what kind of trouble is she going to cause this time?

To avoid any unforeseen complications, I felt that quickly resolving their problem, and then dealing with the million-strong army
problem, would definitely be a good thing for my mental and physical health. At least starting to help them with their homework would distract
them a bit, and maybe the lower ranks would temporarily retreat? I secretly glanced at Ranran; she
was clearly still acting strangely today. Although she wasn't as wild as Liu Yan usually, the two sisters were really
a carefree pair, but today they seemed much more restrained.

Of course, I had to pretend to be nonchalant.

"Hurry up, what's the problem today? It's so late, I'm not planning on letting you stay overnight." After saying that,
I secretly glanced at Ranran again; she was glaring at me fiercely. I felt bitter; wasn't this just to distance myself?
You know, playing hard to get?

"Master, is there something going on tonight? Don't worry, I won't disturb your good time." Liu Yan
really didn't miss any opportunity to provoke me.

Ranran probably couldn't stand seeing Liu Yan and me bickering, so she took a USB drive out of her bag and handed it to me.
"Hey, this is something our teacher assigned in class, to make a magnifying glass effect, but he taught it so badly.
So I had to ask you for help." She put her hands together and bowed. But to be honest, there wasn't much
sincerity in it. After saying that, she moved a chair over, sat down in front of me, and watched me do it.
As expected, Liu Yan pulled out the last pack of my treasured baby dolls and sat on my bed playing on her phone.

Although she always uses the same old line, something about how badly the teacher taught, she actually watches me seriously every
time . Actually, you'll never learn this if you don't do it yourself. I
didn't need to be so tactless as to actually teach her; I just wanted her to get it done quickly. Anyway, maybe next semester I'll be
Ranran's teacher.

A magnifying glass effect was a piece of cake for me. I finished both assignments in
about ten minutes . After copying them to Ranran's USB drive, I asked Liu Yan to bring hers to copy them.

"These days, who uses a USB drive? A cell phone is a USB drive!" Liu Yan was always teasing me.

To be honest, back in 2006, I was still using a Nokia. I fiddled with her phone for ages...
The computer couldn't even recognize the driver I was trying to install!

"Uncle! Why don't you go eat first? The food you brought back is getting cold." Ranran saw me fiddling around
for ages , plugging and unplugging, and reminded me that she usually calls me "Uncle,"
even though I'm six years older! If she still called me "rogue" or "pervert," Liu Yan would probably be furious.

I secretly praised myself; having a girlfriend is definitely nice, at least someone cares about me! Then
I told Liu Yan where the finished file was and told her to do it herself. Then I followed my little wife out of the bedroom to
the small living room to eat.

Back in 2006, I lived in a dormitory provided by my work unit. It was actually a resettlement
community . The farmers designed and built it themselves, so there weren't really any apartment layouts. To accommodate more
tenants, they simply divided the original large multi-room apartment into two smaller units. The room I'm staying in has
a small , where I've piled up some odds and ends. Directly opposite the door is the bedroom, which is basically
a large room partitioned off from the original living room. Turning right, the remaining 5 or 6 square meters is used to put a sofa, which serves as the living room
. Further inside the living room is a very small kitchen, which looks like it used to be a utility balcony; since I put a
washing machine there, there wasn't much room left. The bathroom used to be a guest room, so it's actually quite large.

So, Ranran and I are eating in the living room, and the privacy is actually pretty good. However, my
"million- my erect penis) is still on its belt, so I don't dare to do anything too outrageous. I tried to hug her, but she pushed me away.

"What are you doing! Yanyan is here, okay?" Ranran glared at my "brother" (my penis ) when she saw my persistent
attitude, her eyes showing fear. She was just pretending to be tough; actually, she was quite insecure. Because, in the end
, it was still me bullying her!

She turned on the TV and started watching "Happy Camp." But I wasn't really happy. On one hand,
I was lecturing my million-strong army: "A hero can bend and stretch, don't be too stubborn." On the other hand, I was trying
to crawl my hand under Ranran's thigh. But I'd only just climbed up her thigh, ready to jump into the abyss, when Ranran's little hand grabbed me
and pressed me firmly back onto the sofa. My pleading and cajoling were useless. The TV show had finished a bit, and we were in the commercial break when
I wondered why Liu Yan still hadn't finished. She really was a computer illiterate. Just then, she came out of her room with a smile.
I immediately tensed up again. That smile was definitely suspicious! I thought to myself, "I haven't done anything to you all night, so you
haven't had any chance to play a prank on me, have you?" So I politely saw her off, hoping to say goodbye forever.

"Miss Liu, are you satisfied? I see it's getting late. It might not be safe for you two pretty girls
to go back , so I won't keep you any longer." With that, I got up to see her off.

Ranran had gone home very late yesterday, and I was sure she'd have a bit of an argument with her family, so I didn't plan to keep her any longer.
Watching Ranran get up, put on her shoes, and then we said goodbye, I was really afraid I hadn't acted well and had shown any
reluctance. But if it was just like that, I didn't know what Ranran would think, and I was really conflicted.
So I thought I'd text each other later to express our feelings!

A cute girl and a tomboy, both dressed neatly, waved goodbye at my door. I was glad that this
short gathering would end peacefully like this. But the thing I least wanted to happen still happened!

"Master, I've always admired your knowledge of animation. In order to have more in common with you, I
just accidentally looked through your animation folder with a sense of reverence. Hmm, that 'Ward' thing
, I've heard a lot of classmates talk about it, so I copied a few episodes to my phone. When we go back to school tomorrow, Ranran
and I will watch it together! We'll copy the rest next week! Bye-bye!" After saying that, she pulled Ranran away and disappeared into
the hallway .

The animation folder I just organized... the 'Ward' thing... watching it with Ranran... she was obviously
doing it on purpose !

I didn't time the duration of my stunned silence; I only felt the million-strong army crumble instantly, a fatal blow!

Back in my room, I had lost all interest.

I didn't even know if they went straight home, nor did they text Ranran.

Half an hour later, Ranran's message arrived first. I immediately perked up, thinking, "My wife is still
the best to me!"

Ranran: [You pervert!]

Well, Liu Yan must have been messing with my head on the way (ruining my plans)! How did I end up knowing such an
unlucky guy ! I don't even know what she said to Ranran. But regardless, internal stability must precede external threats! I
need to appease Ranran first before dealing with Liu Yan. Since I didn't know what she was referring to,
I had no choice but to admit it one by one.

[Uh… after seeing you yesterday, you know… I was feeling suppressed all day… I didn't expect you guys
to arrive so quickly…] Even though it was admitting my mistake, I still wanted to make Ranran feel guilty first, to gain
more sympathy.

Ranran: [What, feeling suppressed all day?].

Oh my god! I guess I wasted my breath. I even told her to feel guilty, to realize she's the one causing me so much pain, and that
she has no idea what's going on. But anyway, I have to pin the blame on her. It's a wife
's responsibility, after all!

[Huh? Well, it's because I miss you and then a certain part gets engorged and very painful, so I need to release
it.]

Ranran: [You pervert!]

[Why are you still a pervert? I really miss you!]

Ranran: [You miss me because you think about those perverted things? You miss me and then you get engorged? You don't even
like me!]

Okay, I think she understands what's going on, but knowing what's going on seems to be getting
worse . How can I explain this natural physiological phenomenon to her? I've decided to use a "
besieging Wei to rescue Zhao" tactic. You're worried about my engorgement, but I'm worried about your discharge!

[By the way, you didn't tell me last night, how did you handle your panties?]

Ranran: [Mind your own business! You pervert!] [

My sexy wife, you brought me dinner today, it felt so sweet! Can you cook?]

Ranran: [I can only make fried rice!]

Successfully changed the subject, I finally breathed a sigh of relief. And it seems she's tacitly accepted the
nickname ," so she probably thinks she's quite a lecherous person now. Will she go back to school tomorrow night and
see that... that ward with Liu Yan?

I chatted with her casually via text and played games, then we said goodnight to each other.

I feel like my life has truly changed.

On Monday morning, with a mix of excitement and trepidation, I boarded the No. 126 bus. An hour later, the bus
reached its final stop—my destination—X Normal University.

I was supposed to rest yesterday, but thinking about my interview today, I swapped shifts with a colleague.
After work, I didn't receive any texts from Ranran all night. I guessed she was watching anime with Liu Yan.
She said she wanted to keep it a secret, so she definitely wouldn't contact me closely when she was with Liu Yan. To be honest,
this feeling is quite unsettling. I even have a feeling that Ranran might have feelings for me, but she's
never considered being together. I can't quite explain why. But these aren't things I should be thinking about right now.
Before Friday, I hadn't considered being with her either.

I'm now standing on the campus of X Normal University. This kind of teacher training school only has
four major departments: music, English, art, and Chinese, mainly training elementary school teachers. So, since I entered this school, I
haven't seen any boys; the basketball courts are all filled with girls playing around.

The air on campus was so fresh. As a shut-in who spent most of my time in the warehouse and my room, feeling
the early summer sun and the youthful energy all around, I had already made a decision. I
had to find a way to stay here and teach, then leave the warehouse and pick up my paintbrush again! Only then did I pick up the phone
and call Ranran, asking her to pick me up at the entrance of the art department building.

After waiting for about fifteen minutes (this girl was pretty slow!), my Ranran came fluttering towards me like a little sparrow
. Today, her hair wasn't down; it was tied in a high ponytail, swaying as she ran
. She was wearing a white patterned t-shirt, and her stomach occasionally peeked
out as she ran. Her bright red sweatpants made her long legs stand out even more in the sunlight.

I was both amazed by her youthful energy and saddened by the six-year gap between us. How had I become such a
shut-in, so lacking in energy, so颓废 (颓废 is a difficult word to translate directly, but it implies a state of listlessness, apathy, and apathy) person? Could someone like me really be worthy of
this vibrant young woman?

"Hey, Uncle! Can you stop staring like that every time?" Ranran had already run up to me.
She scolded me, this infatuated girl, again. But suddenly, the term "Uncle" felt distant to me;
"Pervert" sounded more intimate. Maybe it's because of school.

"My lecherous wife, who told you to be so beautiful? How can you blame me?" I reached out to hug her.

She hurriedly pulled away, "Hey, please be mindful of the occasion! If your creepy uncle
touches you here, the campus police might arrest you."

I'm not that kind of person, it wasn't just that I couldn't help myself. I'm here for a teaching interview today
, so I really need to be serious and proper!

"Come on, our department head's office is on the second floor." Ranran led me towards the art department.

"Is she easy to deal with?" I was still a little nervous, after all, it was my first time looking for a job.

"She's alright... Uncle, you can handle her!" She walked ahead of me, her backside expressionless. I always
felt her tone was docile.

Because it was Monday, many classrooms were in session. Hearing the teachers lecturing inside,
I, who had never taught before, suddenly felt a lot of pressure.

In a daze, I arrived at the department head's office.

"Professor Mei," Ranran knocked on the door, standing at the entrance without going in. The usually carefree girl had suddenly transformed into
a docile student. I naturally waited outside as well.

"Come in," a young woman's cold voice came from inside the office, and the temperature around me seemed to
drop by .

I glanced at Ranran; it seemed she had no intention of going in. She was pointing inside and sticking out her tongue.
I whispered to her, "I'll call you later," and then turned and walked into the room.

There I saw a woman in her early thirties, dressed in a fashionable dress, tidying up some documents.
She had a cold, ethereal beauty, exuding an elegant aura, especially
her large, captivating hips as she moved. This must be the "Professor Mei" Ranran had mentioned. For
someone like me, a "heartbreaker for older women," there was naturally no pressure. I quickly smiled and went over. "Director Mei,
hello!"

Director Mei noticed it was a strange man and sized him up. Her face remained expressionless. "You
must be Teacher Xiao Ye?" Director Mei's words seemed to exhale a thousand-year-old chill. Instantly
, an icy barrier formed within a ten-foot radius around us. But, as I said, making girls happy is one of my specialties.

"Director Mei is very different from what I imagined. I didn't expect her to be so young and fashionable." I hoped to
melt her cold exterior with my lewd smile... not her outer shell... well, whatever.

However, Director Mei didn't react as I expected. Instead, she frowned slightly, as if she didn't like hearing my
praise .

"Director Mei, I'll be going now." Ranran said goodbye at the door, actually covering
her mouth .

"Thank you for your hard work." Director Mei didn't even look at her much, just looked up and replied. I was completely bewildered.
I wondered , could I handle this situation?

Although I didn't ask Director Mei's age, I guessed she couldn't be too old. At most, around 35. The key point
is that Director Mei's attire was truly extraordinary, completely unlike the kind of clothes you'd buy on the street. All I knew was that it was made of the finest
fabric, like pieces of cloth hanging from an ancient sculpture, concealing two large, snow-white breasts underneath—it was almost blinding
. Although Director Mei was a cold beauty, her eloquence was undeniable, and combined with her demeanor and气质(qi zhi, a kind of refined elegance), she instantly attracted me—an auntie type, a cold and glamorous appearance, an exaggerated figure—quite a challenge! While she expressed doubt about my actual abilities (no professional background, no diploma), she still affirmed . (Needless to say! They were personally involved.) So, she basically did all the praising of the students' creativity, intelligence, and potential. I also praised the school's innovative approach, the students' vitality, and their sensitivity to the details of life (I was actually thinking of Ranran's sensitive behavior in the warehouse that day). So this was an interview? It was just mutual flattery. "How old are you, Teacher Xiao?" Director Mei suddenly asked after we'd finished discussing the work. "I'm over 22, or rather, 23!"

"You're really young and promising," Director Mei said politely, her expression completely unchanged, not at all
like a compliment. However, a slight upturn at the corners of her mouth—a smile that could be interpreted as a cold laugh—made my heart race.
She said, "You see, we're mostly girls here. Girls these days are pretty wild.
And with your good looks, Teacher Xiao, you're bound to be popular with our students."

I was stunned. Was this a trap? Or a compliment? Was she telling me it was easy to make a move here? Or was she testing
my willpower? To be honest, among these students, I only really knew Ranran and Liu Yan, and I
knew I couldn't handle either of them. Her words reminded me; I even wondered if I had to turn them all into girlfriends
to keep them under control. Managing dozens of girls at once would be a real challenge for my area-of-effect skills! My
mind was filled with all sorts of wonderful scenarios, but it was clear that Director Mei wasn't asking about that. Since she'd spoken,
she was asking for my attitude. Ranran had previously said she hoped I would be serious, so at least until she graduated, I had to
maintain that seriousness. As for whether I'll still be teaching here after she graduates, that's another matter. So
I replied,

"To be honest, I've been teaching Ranran and Liuyan for over a month. Although they're a bit wild at my house
, they definitely wouldn't ask for tutoring if they didn't have any ambition. Being wild is just their nature,
and painting is supposed to be a way to express that nature; they just haven't figured out how yet." I was quite
impressed with myself for being so serious.

"Your house?" Director Mei's listening skills were indeed excellent, making my heart pound. However, she didn't say
anything more and talked to me about some teaching methods. I knew that the art department was newly established and didn't have
many teachers; they were all transferred from other majors with some basic knowledge. Director Mei was previously a music
teacher.

Finally, she gave me an answer.

"Teacher Xiao, I hope you can teach Ranran and Liuyan's class. They are Class 2, and there's also
a Class 4 that you'll need to teach their professional courses. I hope you can teach them for two years, at least until they
graduate." Director Mei looked at me, as if she had guessed my other concerns. "Regarding the payment, since you
're one of our part-time teachers, according to our first-level lecturer standard, it's 80 yuan per class. You teach 8 classes
a week, which is 640 yuan. What do you think?"

For me, who was earning less than 2,000 yuan a month in the warehouse at the time, this was undoubtedly excellent!
It meant I would have 4,000 yuan a month. I was filled with mixed emotions, feeling that my life was
changing in the direction I hoped for. Although I wasn't confident about how to deal with 40 Liu Yans, in the end, I
thought of Ranran. I promised her, and I had to keep my promise!

After leaving Director Mei's office, I felt that the whole world had become wider than before. I started
looking forward to my life with Ranran on campus. We shouldn't be considered a "teacher-student relationship" because we were
n't ! Ranran told me before that she wanted me to come this morning because it's close to the end of the semester, and they
've been working on a short film in their dorms this week, supposedly for their final exam grades.

Sigh, I guess this will have to be mine.

I told myself, quite self-aware. But since I've come to this realization,
she should at least be free to spend time with me this week. This situation—no parents to look after her at home, no teachers to supervise her at school—I,
her new husband, will have to teach her a lesson! Thinking I should act immediately, I dialed Ranran's number.

"Hey, my lovely wife, I've finished talking here—everything's pretty good—hey? You have to call me Teacher Xiao now,
okay!—Where are you now? It's almost noon, I'll treat you to a big meal… um, I'll wait for you at the school
gate …"

Ranran not only found me such a great job, but she also obediently calls me "my lovely wife," so I
really should treat her well. But I guess only she knows what good food is around the school.

After waiting at the school gate for a short while, I saw that familiar ponytail girl walking towards me again.

"Sexy…" I was just about to call her when suddenly a huge shadow loomed over my heart! Because I
saw a boy about her height, looking as cute as a young idol from a South Korean pop group,
with his arm around her! This boy was none other than the ever-present Liu Yan!

But I'm a grown man, and a man should be able to bend as far as he can go. I don't
bother with minors! Besides, she still has something on me, and I need to keep my identity a secret. I absolutely won't make any rash moves before I
understand the situation.

"Ah, I never thought I'd be so lucky. Just as I'm reaching a new career peak, I have two beautiful girls
accompanying for dinner. I'm so envious!" I can't afford to offend either of these ladies, so I have to treat them well. "
Sisters, do you see any good restaurants nearby? Let me get familiar with the area."

"Master, you're quite something. Coming to our school and only thinking of inviting Ranran to dinner, is there something going on?"
Liu Yan's words were indeed elegant.

Ranran saw my obsequious attitude and knew I must be feeling uneasy and now I was in an awkward position.
I explained, "I always have lunch with Liu Yan, and it wouldn't be good to leave her out today,
so I invited her along. You don't mind, do you?"

"Of course not! Director Mei said today that you two were jointly recommended, and you've both made rapid progress,
so today was originally a treat for both of you. I only saw Ranran earlier, not Miss Liu, and
I thought you weren't here." I quickly changed the subject. "What's the best place to eat around here?
Don't try to save me money!"

Ranran was about to say something when Liu Yan interrupted, "What good food is there around our school
? We're all tired of it. Look, it's not even 12 o'clock yet, let's go to the city and eat at Bai Du Barbecue!"

I was so annoyed, I wished Liu Yan would remain a virgin forever. However, seeing that Ranran didn't
object fearing that things might change and turn into a seafood buffet, which I might lose, I quickly
jumped into a shallow pit. I readily agreed.

Ranran and Liuyan chatted and laughed all the way, while I followed behind them alone. Those who didn't know better might have thought I was a
perverted stalker, while those who did would just think I was a cowardly old man trying to get my hands on a swan. I myself felt particularly lost and unsure of what to do.
I felt like my boyfriend had tricked me by Liu Yan, especially since the place she was holding hands with was originally
mine! We've been officially dating for so many days, and I haven't even touched Ranran's hand yet!

Full of resentment, I went to the pedestrian street, and naturally, Liu Yan gave me a thorough dressing-down. During the meal, I kept trying
to wink , but she completely ignored me. While Liu Yan went to the restroom, I seized the opportunity to express my feelings and reached
out to hold her hand, only to be pinched hard by her.

"You lecherous wife, we finally met, and you won't even let me hold your hand!"

"I told you, Liu Yan doesn't know yet!"

I was immediately disappointed, but I was persistent!

"If you miss me too, holding hands isn't okay, but holding your leg is fine, right?"

"Hold your leg? How?"

I was just saying it casually, but her question immediately sparked a wicked thought. Remembering that
Ranran is usually a very outgoing girl, I tentatively asked,

"Just stretch out your leg and let me hold it."

Ranran blushed and hesitated for a moment. She sat against the wall, while Liu Yan sat outside. If she actually stretched her foot
out , it wouldn't attract much attention. She looked around again. Then, she really took off her shoes and
stretched her foot out. I saw that it was a pair of very cute cotton socks with many little bear heads and paws on them. So,
without any hesitation, I grabbed it. Years ago, under the guidance of my senior, I knew that I
would get excited when I saw beautiful feet in black stockings, and even linger there, forgetting about the important matter. Although Ranran's feet weren't the kind of beautiful feet in stockings, when
I held that little foot, I could still feel its tenderness, and a strange
emotion .

"Hmm, it seems that my lecherous wife really misses me."

"Then let go after you've held it, Liu Yan is coming back!" After holding it for only a few seconds, she was eager to pull her foot
back . However, we were in a restaurant, and she was afraid of being discovered, so she just twisted her foot, hoping that I would let go.

Ranran is already tall with long legs. To be honest, when she stretched her feet out earlier, they were
almost touching my automatic defense radar system, placed between my legs. The moment I squeezed her little foot, the radar system
started charging. Plus, with her twisting and rubbing her toes back and forth, it immediately went into high
alert. The main ship charged and fired, aiming at any unidentified creature ahead.

Just then, Liu Yan returned from the restroom. Ranran's feet immediately became still, afraid of
being discovered. At that moment, I forgot all my old and new grudges against Liu Yan, feeling immense gratitude.

After Liu Yan sat down, Ranran, seeing me tightly holding her little foot, didn't dare make any big movements. However,
clearly feeling the threat from my forces, she was both ashamed and angry. She simply grabbed forward with her toes and stomped hard on the main gun twice,
lifting it up close to her belly, muzzle upwards, only then feeling that some of the threat had been eliminated.

Seeing that Ranran dared not move again, I casually picked up some food with my right hand and ate meat, while my left hand gently
pressed and pinched her tender little foot, as if that little foot were her delicate body,
venting all the longing and resentment I had felt over the past few days. She seemed to sense my infatuation, and although I didn't
hold her tightly anymore, she didn't pull away. Instead, she playfully and curiously
rubbed against my main battleship.

Liu Yan remained the main force at the table, and whenever he had a spare moment, he would pull Ranran aside to bicker with me.
Little did he know that until
the bill was paid that Ranran finally had a chance to pull her foot away. Poor me, I had to secretly tuck my million-strong lion into my belt again.

Brother, I'm sorry to have to suffer! But don't worry, your time to vent will come soon!

After a hearty meal, Liu Yan said he wanted to play video games. My gloomy mood had completely vanished.
I decided to let loose and go crazy with them. Although they saw me as an old man, I'm only 22 years old.
What can't I do? While I was beating games in the arcade, you were still giving injections to your dolls.
Today, I'm going to build my happiness on your disappointment.

When we got to City Bear, it wasn't crowded at all because it was Monday. Usually, it's packed with people on weekends
, but today we could play whatever we wanted. They even had a buy-one-get-one-free promotion on game tokens, which was
a great deal. These two little crazy girls showed their true colors here, but their skills were truly terrible.

First, they played the music game, and they had absolutely no sense of rhythm. To be attentive, to save on game
tokens, and especially to spoil Liu Yan's fun, I grabbed Liu Yan and took Ranran to play some easier levels.

Liu Yan got angry and switched to the racing game. It looked like a three-person competition, but actually Ranran was bumping into the wall while
Liu Yan and I were playing bumper cars behind her. Whenever she got in front of me, I'd bump her butt. When she got
behind me, I'd leisurely enjoy the view. To be honest, Ranran's skill level was really bad; I was driving slowly
, and I saw her bump into the wall several times. But luckily, their skill levels were so low that despite my
antics , the two girls didn't notice anything amiss. Ranran always won by a narrow margin,
dancing with joy.

After a few rounds, we switched to basketball: I felt too embarrassed to challenge them one-on-one. So I sat and watched
them play. Obviously, I wasn't watching them shoot, but rather admiring the beautiful rhythm of Ranran's chest bobbing as she jumped to shoot.
Watching the two balls bouncing around on Ranran's chest, I was completely absorbed, oblivious to the situation.

"Master, can you stop staring at us like that?" Liu Yan, who had just been annoyed,
naturally retaliated.

I also realized I'd been too reckless, too lewd. I quickly retorted. "I wasn't staring
at you, I was staring at Ranran, okay? What's so interesting about you?"

Liu Yan immediately realized what I was saying, her face flushed with shame and anger, and she
threw the ball at me.

"You want to die!" Ranran, of course, understood too. I'd barely caught the first ball before the
second one hit me squarely in the face.

"Haha!" Liu Yan's afternoon of humiliation vanished instantly. She turned and kissed Ranran on the cheek,
thanking her for avenging her.

"Uncle, are you alright?" Ranran also knew she'd hit me and didn't know what had happened.

What could happen if your wife hit you? Besides, Ranran was weak and powerless, wanting to hit me but not wanting to
. But right now, I had to play the victim, clearly wanting to clear my mind of hatred, so I covered my nose and pretended to be in pain.
" What

could possibly be wrong with him?" Liu Yan didn't seem to care, and pulled Ranran into a new game.

I spent the whole afternoon with these two crazy women. After leaving City Bear, they were worried about missing
the direct bus back to school after 6 pm, so they rushed back. I joked and played with them all the way to
the bus station , and then I took the bus home.

Back home, I took a shower and started playing games. I didn't eat dinner, and I don't know how long I played,
but then Ranran's message came.

Ranran: [Did I hurt you today?]

[What's wrong with being bullied by my wife? I'll bully her back next time.]

Ranran: [You pervert!]

[You little pervert, what are you thinking?] I chuckled to myself; Ranran seemed to be getting more and more sensible.

Ranran: [Haven't you bullied her back yet? You held my leg for so long today.]

[I think you really liked it, you didn't want to pull it away.]

Ranran: [Because it felt really comfortable later.]

[Are you barefoot now?] Ranran

: [Of course, we've already rolled around in bed]

[Lick feet...]

Ranran: [Step on your face!]

Seeing Ranran's message, my "Friendship Army" got restless again. Why "Friendship Army"? Because
these past few days, it's been showing off my formidable national strength, and then getting tied up with belts. Unfortunately, tonight is destined to
be another exercise. Thinking of this, wicked thoughts rose in my heart, and I could no longer suppress them. I started to formulate a battle plan to take down Ranran
in one swoop.

I logged off the game, jumped onto the bed, and started messaging Ranran.

[Is it more comfortable to pinch feet or pinch breasts?]

Ranran: [Both are comfortable]

[Is it more comfortable to pinch breasts or lick breasts?]

Ranran: [...Both are comfortable]

[Lick...]

Ranran: [I'll lick your feet! Go to sleep!]

Damn, how can I sleep like this! But she didn't care about me, and no matter how many messages I sent, she really didn't reply. I
thought to myself, do you think licking feet isn't perverted? It seems that as your new teacher, I need to teach you
some new knowledge.

3—Plan to Take Down Ranran! Failure.

Some people might ask about my senior and aunt. It's not that I don't want to write about it, it's just that I don't know
how. Back in school, I was quite popular because of my hosting skills. I was the student council president, in charge of
the arts and discipline departments. If you're wondering what that means, it means I knew all sorts of girls from different grades.
Then, being innocent and naive, I was seduced by a senior and had to help her friends erase
records of late nights, drinking, and missing evening self-study sessions. But near graduation, an accident gave me real pleasure, only to realize
that it was always them who had pleasure, and I never had any. It's really hard to talk about.

As for my aunt, after my parents found me a job at a state-owned enterprise, I, with my artistic talents, had to go to the headquarters to rehearse programs every
holiday . But when I got there, I found out that it was mostly female dancers who
were stationed there. Even the men were all effeminate, so naturally,
a tough guy like me, with an innocent appearance, was popular. I also graduated from vocational school at the age of 19.
The older women were mostly around 25 years old, and they insisted that I call them "Auntie," which I did quite naturally.
Back then, performing in rural areas was actually quite tough; often the performance venue was just an open-air stage. They treated me like
a little kid, never shying away from things like changing clothes. At that time, a effeminate man in his forties,
who was the director of our headquarters' variety shows, took a liking to me. He went to ask the "Aunties" for help, and from then on, they always
flirted with me in public and private. Later, some stories were written in "Sisters and Aunties."

These are all old stories. When I write about myself, I generally don't like to write about my weak and incompetent
self; I prefer to write about how amazing I am—that's my mentality. Actually,
the older women in this story also play a part, since
they "taught" me everything from my initial ignorance to my later skills in pleasing girls.

Actually, I agreed to be a teacher for Teacher X as a part-time job. Others wouldn't give me a permanent position, and besides,
I wanted to work two jobs to earn more money. X's job only took up one day a week. My workshop in
the warehouse a four-shift system: one day shift, one night shift, and two days off, which they said was enough time.
So I did this job for two more years, until I finished teaching this graduating class, and then I completely quit both jobs,
finally leaving the warehouse.

After talking with Director Mei that day, I didn't idle around. Normally I'd play games after work every day,
but now I was thinking of catching up on my drawing skills. I originally thought that since Ranran would be free this week, I could
visit her every day. But then I realized that I was worried about not being able to get back on time the night shift on Tuesday, and I was
sleepy . I was planning to go to the school to see Ranran on Thursday, but on Wednesday night, we texted each other and Ranran said she wanted me
to come to her house the next day.

I was so excited I couldn't sleep half the night. I thought about how my texts and phone calls with Ranran had become increasingly explicit these past few days. If
what happened a week ago was somewhat sudden, after a week of adjustment and "catching up," we could
both completely accept this fact. Although she still called me "pervert," "rogue," and "weird uncle,"
it was obvious she was interested. Now that she was asking to come to my place, it would be a good opportunity to "
further " our relationship!

But clearly, I was just indulging in a self-constructed dream. The next morning, after I had
cleaned my room spotlessly, I heard a knock on the door and excitedly opened it. There stood a
handsome young man, about 168cm tall, with an innocent appearance, who shoved me aside,
kicked off his shoes while talking on the phone, and then plopped me down on the bed in the bedroom as if I weren't there. The visitor was none other than
my "master," Liu Yan! I instantly went from being fully buffed to being fully dotted with damage. Although I wasn't dead yet
, it was only a matter of time.

"Hey, Uncle, are you okay?" Ranran asked with concern, seeing my dejected expression.

"Huh? I'm fine." That was just a casual answer; how could I be fine? I pointed to
Liu Yan, sprawled on the bed talking on the phone, and whispered, "You haven't told her yet?"

Ranran understood what I meant, but she also looked conflicted and helpless. Only then did I...
I noticed that Ranran's outfit today was quite different from her usual attire. Normally, like Liu Yan, she's
quite , so I rarely see her wearing skirts. But today, while she was still wearing a simple t-shirt, she was wearing
a tiered mini-skirt and delicate sandals, barefoot. A feeling of tenderness welled up inside me, instantly dispelling my
melancholy .

Sigh, I imagined myself at 15 or 16; if a girl in my class liked a man six years older than me,
I certainly wouldn't want to admit it. Especially since Liu Yan and I were clearly from different camps, different races.
Asking her to confess to Liu Yan would be really difficult for her.

"So, how's your final exam project coming along tomorrow?" Of course, I knew why they were here
. Did these two girls have something else to say?

"Master, you're so amazing! You knew what we were going to do before I even said anything!" Liu Yan finished her phone call and
lay on the bed looking completely harmless. She already had long eyelashes, and now she was deliberately acting cute, her eyes
really blinking.

"Uncle, I already told you when you went to school that day. We also went out to eat with you afterwards, so we didn't have
time to do it," Ranran said, clinging to my arm. "This will definitely be super easy for you."

What do you mean, "you went out to eat with me"? You clearly just wanted to go out and have fun!

But I called Ranran, so it's true that she said it. Besides,
the gentle touch of her arm sinking into the clouds made it impossible for me to refuse.

"So, how far have you gotten? Let me see first." The teacher assigned a group project to be completed
in a week ; it's not something I can finish in ten minutes, it might take at least several hours. But seeing
the two girls silent, just looking at me and acting cute, my heart sank.

"Okay, then tell me what the teacher wants you to do." I had no room to object to helping Ranran with this
. But thinking about how Liu Yan benefited from it made me very unhappy; I had to think of a
way to get back at Liu Yan without getting back at Ranran!

After Ranran and Liuyan chattered away, explaining the teacher's requirements, I got a
general idea. It might take two or three hours. But if they didn't ask me to do it, even if
they hadn't studied much, they definitely
wouldn't be able to finish it in the remaining half day.

"However... I have a request." After they finished explaining their request, it was almost 11 a.m.
As soon as I mentioned the request, they each grabbed one of my arms, instantly switching into cute, obedient girl mode.
"Look at this, it's pretty complicated. I'm not sure if I can finish it in one afternoon, so we have to
get started right away!"

I glanced at them, and they both nodded in strong agreement. I continued, "So, I don't
think I'll have time for lunch today. One of you will pay for the food and
bring it up from downstairs for three people. The other of you will do the work and feed me."

I was truly impressed with myself for coming up with such a clever idea.
Someone , definitely wouldn't feed me; she'd be rushing to buy the food. In our resettlement community,
it takes at least half an hour to walk to a restaurant and cook the food. Then Ranran will be at home, hmph… and I can then
legitimately show off our affection. That way, it won't count as me revealing our relationship. At the same time, I also want Ranran
to see clearly that Liu Yan is absolutely capable of sacrificing her sisters at any time. Truly a four-in-one plan!

Seeing the two of them instantly turn pale, I knew my mission was accomplished. I took the USB drive from Ranran and said,
"Then you two divide the work. If you agree, I'll get started."

Sure enough, as soon as I finished speaking, Liu Yan appeared at the door, already wearing her shoes
. She was waving into the house. "Master, I haven't treated you to a meal in so long, so
I must treat you today. Ranran, you keep a close eye on Master and protect yourself. I'll be right back." As soon as she finished speaking,
she slammed the door shut.

I turned to look at Ranran. Her expression was incredibly complex. The anger at being betrayed, the helplessness of being violated and thrown into
the lion's den , the shyness of wanting to show affection, and the joy of having her incredibly intelligent husband by her side
were all reflected on her fair and delicate face. But the next moment, a blush replaced all her expressions.
Because I had already tightly embraced her and pressed my lips to her bright red, luscious lips.

When Ranran heard my request, she understood my intentions. Unlike before, she didn't struggle; her
hands gently encircled my waist, her eyes tightly closed. A moment later, her body went limp, and she
lay back on the bed behind me. At that moment, I felt a cool breath enter my mouth, a sweet sensation enveloping
my tongue. I knew that this jade palace held countless treasures, and now its
doors were slowly opening for me. Although I was impatient, my hands were already inside her clothes, one grasping
her firm, elastic breasts, the other caressing her exquisitely crafted wonder.
My fingers moved downwards, feeling her soft entrance through her thin panties. I wasn't in a rush; instead, I lingered at the entrance
, savoring the excitement and the final thrill, reluctant to leave.

"Mmm..."

With a tremor in her body, a melodious sound rang in my ears, like a battle horn,
awakening the life force within me. Without stopping, I secretly pulled out one hand and unzipped my pants. My penis,
though blindfolded by my underwear, still leaped out like a released beast,
bumping against her thighs. She released her grip on me, wanting to explore this monster that had appeared out of nowhere.
She kept her eyes tightly closed, groping its strange shape, from head to tail, pressing its head, pinching
its body…

Ah! A voice floated in my mind!

Seeing that I looked like a slut no matter where she pinched me, Ranran increased her pressure, but this time she grabbed the monster's most
vulnerable spot…

My testicles shattered silently…

"Ah!" It was a male and female voice, but not quite harmonious. But enough to bring both of us back to our senses!

"What's your name?" I panted, enduring the excruciating pain, lying on top of her.

"Huh? I didn't know... I caught you... I didn't mean to." She now realized she had caught him.
What happened? Her face was flushed and she looked completely innocent. Of course, I knew she didn't do it on purpose. The key point was that she grabbed me.
What was she yelling about?

I sat up from her. My million-strong army of friends had failed before it even began. I never expected the enemy
to use deception to wipe out my entire force on the battlefield, suffering heavy losses.

"Uncle, are you alright?" Ranran saw tears streaming down my face from the pain. She was at a loss and finally
reached out her little hand to touch it. Even though it was through my pants, my manhood was in a slump, and I was too embarrassed
to show it off. I was both annoyed and amused.

"You're not in pain anymore?" She saw me smile and thought I was fine. "Then you should
open . When Liu Yan comes back and sees that you haven't done anything, won't she start thinking all sorts of things?"

Damn it, I was already weak from exhaustion, and she still wanted me to open the software. I clutched my manhood, looking pained,
hoping to get something out of Ranran.

"It hurts so much." Tears welled up in my eyes. They were real tears. "I think it's broken."

"Ah?" Ranran was scared too. They say men don't easily shed tears, and seeing my tear-streaked face, she felt she'd done something
terribly wrong. She didn't know what to do. "What should we do? Should we go to the hospital?"

"No...no need." Although I was really in pain, what revolution doesn't involve sacrifice? I said, "A kiss
will make it stop hurting."

Ranran blushed, but also felt she'd messed up, so she kissed me on the cheek.

"My face doesn't hurt," I said hoarsely, then pointed to my penis, "
Don't you know where you just pinched it?"

She knew I was teasing her, but she hadn't expected me to say something so shameless. She
touched and said, "No kissing now, Liu Yan will be back soon. You should open
the app first."

Of course, I didn't want to let her off the hook, but what she said made sense. Liu Yan was a shrewd person, not easy to deal with.
Besides, I could deal with her after opening the app! So I had no choice but to get up and open the software, intending to
quickly set up a few boxes and open a few web pages to deal with any unexpected situations.

But Ranran wasn't going to give me another chance and stood up too.

She was originally standing to the side tidying her clothes, but her buttocks were at a comfortable height,
within . I still vividly remembered the wonderful feel under that cake skirt, and then I saw those bright, gleaming thighs
swaying in front of me. A thought crossed my mind—it was truly a case of the right hand being able to resist while the left couldn't. So, with my right hand operating the computer,
my left hand started operating my lewd wife.

I'd seen Ranran's sensitivity before, but this time I was still shocked. Where was there any dryness in her underwear
? Perhaps because we were just lying there being affectionate, her entire bottom must have been soaked; now it
was a large wet patch. I took my wet hand out, intending to laugh at her for being lewd. But to my surprise, she kept her eyes tightly closed and
was trembling. Suddenly, a mischievous thought arose, and I stood up and reached out to touch her cheek.

"Huh?" She finally opened her eyes. "What did you put on my face?"

"Water," I said.

"Why did you put it on my face?" She hadn't realized what I meant and thought I was playing a prank, so she tried to wipe it off with her hand.
"What kind of water is this? Where did this water come from?" There wasn't any water in the room at all; they hadn't even
had a chance .

"Your dirty water." I glanced at her skirt, activated my defense mode, and prepared to receive a ton of
damage from her.

"Ugh..." She was indeed at the peak of her anger, but she suddenly stopped her punch halfway through the air.

This girl is quite observant; she even thought that the bed might be affected as well, and quickly went
to check . Sure enough, I hadn't noticed before, but there was a small wet patch on the bed.

"You did this! What are we going to do now?" Compared to the prank earlier, she was more anxious now, and she pinched me
hard . Not satisfied, she punched me a few more times. "How did that scoundrel of yours manage to cripple me
?"

"It was clearly you who did it." I muttered under my breath, secretly glancing at her expression; she was practically bursting with embarrassment
. So I couldn't bear to tease her anymore and instead comforted her, "Don't worry, it's just a small puddle, she won't notice." "

Hurry up and do your animation! She'll be back soon." Ranran didn't want me to see her face at all, trying to use
my blanket to create a natural pose to cover the mark. I had no choice but to successfully sneak a peek at her face before
obediently going to finish their final exams.

A few minutes later, I heard the sound of the security door being kicked. Ranran glanced at the bedroom again, then straightened
her clothes and ran to open the door.

"I'm exhausted, exhausted!" Liu Yan, that careless girl, hadn't noticed anything amiss. After Ranran took
the lunchbox, she collapsed onto the sofa, panting. Ranran couldn't help but scold her for betraying her sister.
The two girls were laughing and joking in the living room, making me itch with envy.

"I want to eat!" I called out.

"Wait until we finish eating, then it's your turn," Ranran said irritably.

"What happened to feeding me?"

"We didn't say when! What are you going to feed me!"

Liu Yan, seeing an opportunity to bully me, wasn't about to let it slip by, and chimed in, "Master, since
you helped us with the animation, we won't mind if you eat our saliva." Then,

the laughter of two little girls echoed in the living room.

So what followed, the so-called "feeding," was completely different from what was supposed to happen in the script. Liu Yan sat beside me,
enjoying watching Ranran "stuff" food into my mouth. The scene was anything but heartwarming.

[Seeking compensation!] After seeing the two gentlemen off, I got angrier and angrier that night, so I texted Ranran. Ranran

: [What compensation?]

[You still didn't kiss me today, and I'm still in pain.]

Ranran: [Are you stupid? Why do you think about these things every day?]

[I was thinking about you... thinking about how you were trembling today.]

Ranran: [! [Don't think about me]

...

[I won't think about you unless I see you]

Ranran: [I've gone back to school]

[I'm on the night shift on Saturday, will you come keep me company?]

Ranran: [Hmm...]

...

Two days later, after my shift ended on Saturday night, I was reading a novel while waiting for Ranran to come over.

But Ranran didn't arrive until around 10 pm again, and it wasn't the cute and convenient nightgown I had hoped for, but...
She had just come back from shopping, still wearing the same cake dress from Thursday, but now she was wearing a t-shirt.

"Uncle, I brought you milk tea and snacks." Arriving at the office, Ranran placed the food on the table
and then lay down in the wicker chair, fanning herself with a magazine. It was already mid-June, and the weather was gradually getting warmer
. Actually, sitting there wasn't too bad, but if you moved around and stopped, you'd still sweat. I simply turned
on the air conditioner.

Turning back, I saw Ranran sprawled out in the wicker chair, her legs spread wide. I thought to myself that this girl really wasn't suited to
wearing dresses; I wondered if she was like this when she was outside. But to me right now,
it seemed like a blatant provocation. So I simply drew the blinds.

"Hmm, tonight's late-night snack is really good," I said meaningfully.

"Aren't you going to eat?" she said, getting up to open the snack box for me.

"I meant this late-night snack." With that, I pressed her down in the wicker chair and started eating.

Compared to a week ago, the change was truly significant. She felt like a lamb led to the slaughter, her struggle futile, and began
to whimper. I lifted the cotton wrapping paper around Ranran—oh, this time there were beautiful
decorations inside! The pretty fabric and lace trim made the two pastries even more beautiful. I couldn't wait
to lick them ; the texture was like incredibly delicate glutinous rice.

"Ranran's mochi is so cute!" She blushed at my praise and turned her face away.
Then I carefully peeled off the last layer of decoration.

"Wow, it's red bean flavored too." I exclaimed, looking at her. She shyly turned her face
even further away, letting me savor it.

Ranran was indeed the most sensitive girl I had ever met. Just tasting the red bean filling made her
wriggle. I thought to myself, she must be overflowing with desire by now. Recalling how she trembled at just
a small fueled my curiosity.
What would happen if I kissed her there?

She was sitting or reclining in the wicker chair, which wasn't very comfortable. But if she raised her legs, it
would a posture she had deliberately adjusted for—perfectly fitting. The originally light-colored fabric was now
soaked and somewhat transparent, revealing glimpses of the small pastries inside, which emitted a sensual aroma.
The small ribbon bow on the packaging reminded me to open the gift.

Ranran noticed my intention and immediately became uneasy. Her relaxed body tensed
up she gripped the soaked packaging tightly with both hands.

"Don't you like it?"

"I don't like you!" Ranran rejected me outright! "I only like hugs. Do you like me?
If you like me, all you need is a hug."

"Don't you like kisses?" I grabbed her small hands and pulled them up, turning the seal on the packaging
into a leg-binding strap.

"I like kisses. Let me go, and I'll let you kiss me." Seeing that I was holding both her hands, she had nowhere to
exert force and answered my questions incoherently.

I went along with her and met her lips again.

Ranran's tense body went limp again. The strength she had come from somewhere at the beginning had
completely vanished. The small hand that I used to need two hands to hold now only needed one hand
to grip her tightly, and I couldn't break free for three or five seconds.

That was enough time, enough for that extra little thing to leave its original place.

The softest ice cream in the world couldn't describe its texture, the most delicate flower in the world couldn't describe its
beauty, the most skilled painter in the world couldn't depict its color... and the tenderness just now
had added a thin layer of honey to it.

"So beautiful." I couldn't help but be mesmerized and exclaimed sincerely. After saying that, I couldn't wait to taste
the most delicious food of the evening.

My tongue gently moved from bottom to top, and the texture was like boating on a lake covered with petals in early spring.
Where the petals were gently pushed to the sides, and after the boat passed, they gently closed again, as if no one had touched them.
That untouched place, now with no entrance in sight, must be locked deep within the petals.
The taste first passed through a shallow bay brimming with dew, then through tender buds picked in the afternoon, and finally to a
jade bead tightly wrapped in a thin layer of sugar coating. Even I, afraid of breaking it, dared not tamper with it. "Mmm…hmm…" Ranran's

strength, both in her hands and her entire body, quietly dissipated; she didn't even have the strength to groan . Only the whimpering sounds of a kitten or puppy being bullied remained. Once again, her tense muscles relaxed, and her once-prominent abdomen sank downwards. The third time, I carefully used my lips to remove that layer of clothing, placing the tip of my tongue on the shyly glistening jade bead . Roll, pluck, tap, suck… each taste brings a different flavor… “Mmm… Ah…” If someone were to pass by this warehouse office, still lit up in the middle of the night, they would hear a heart-wrenching cry, a sound emanating from bones long suppressed. It was the first time in its more than ten years of existence that this instrument had been played at its highest note. Thousands of strings, vibrating countless times, accumulated wave wave of energy, piercing through the suffocating chest, through the tightly closed nostrils, no longer able to be suppressed. Reflecting on this in the night, on this deserted driveway… Ranran’s hand broke free, not to push me away, but to clench her fist tightly, her other hand still covering her mouth, afraid to make another sound. Her legs, seemingly from nowhere, unleashed a burst of power, kicking me, who was kneeling on the ground, lost in the ecstasy, to the ground. All I saw was her, her legs tightly clamped together, her whole body curled up, trembling violently. Her shoes had been kicked off sometime earlier, and her two little feet were clenched tightly together. As she changed , the gushing fluid gathered into a stream along the crevice between her buttocks, then splashed onto her anus. My blood had already rushed to the front lines, making my brain, which was in command, feel dizzy. I no longer cared about time or place. For the first time in front of Ranran, I loosened the belt that bound me. The beast leaped out, raising its blood-red head in the air. Its bald head was already soaked, reflecting a ferocious glint in the light. "Uncle, no! This is too big!" Ranran looked at the man she had bullied just two or three days ago in horror.

"Small" is cute. Although she had measured its handsome appearance with her hands and felt its solid body with her feet,
seeing it for the first time was still shocking.

Seeing that I had no intention of putting it away, she realized that she had just been praising me and
encouraging . She hurriedly said, "Not here!"

"Ranran, I can't take it anymore, really." I ignored her, stood up from the ground, and pressed
her body against mine, but she was lying on her side, twisting and turning, making it impossible for me to succeed.

"I don't like it here!" Ranran suddenly got angry, her previous shyness gone. "Stand away from me,
or I won't talk to you anymore."

Startled by her expression, I didn't move anymore.

Actually, I was worried: Xiaorui's hole, which was only the size of a soybean, was so cooperative before, and I had been struggling for
half an hour. With Ranran in this state, she was still twisting and turning... Maybe it's not suitable in the warehouse...

But I didn't leave. "Ranran, I really can't take it anymore, I'm in so much pain." I was telling the truth.
Forget about that beastly guy, I felt a dull ache even in my lower abdomen. I grabbed
her knees, trying to flip her over and return her to the most convenient position we'd started in.

"You step away!...You!...Step away!...Step away!..." Just as I expected, Ranran's anger was
just a way to buy time. Seeing it wasn't working, she started acting cute again, this time using her feet to kick.
She clearly remembered how she'd made me back down last time, and now she was using her kicking technique! However, she seemed to
have misinterpreted the meaning of "penis" from some literature; her two little feet, as delicate as if they'd never walked before, were now
kicking my purplish-red penis with all her might.

I felt incredibly good, so I let her be and enjoyed it.

"How could you..." She panicked when she saw that even her most vicious tactic had failed me. "Step
aside, let me see it first."

Of course, I knew what she meant. I thought to myself: fear stems from the unknown. Our fear of the universe, our
fear of ghosts and gods, our fear of fate all stem from the unknown. So it's normal for Ranran to be afraid now.
Let her learn more. This little pervert, she can't possibly run away.

As soon as I got off her, she sat up from the wicker chair and quickly pulled her underwear up.

But she wasn't lying to me; she really crouched down and stared at the purplish-red monster.

This girl, she's really oblivious. What kind of time is this to be so calm!

"I don't want it! This is too big! It'll definitely hurt me to death!" I proudly laid out my "army" in front of
her for a full five minutes of inspection, but Ranran's words almost made me faint from oxygen deprivation. I
didn't know whether to be happy or sad. What kind of logic is this!

"No, I'll be very gentle, very soft. I'll stop as soon as it hurts!" I tried to persuade her.

"Bullshit!" This girl's usual tough side was on full display. Didn't she know her current predicament
? "So big! Would it hurt if a radish poked your asshole?"

What is all this nonsense? I've never been poked like that, how would I know? Besides, when did she become so
vulgar !

She ignored me and pinched my genitals. "Does it hurt?"

I shook my head.

She pinched my genitals hard and wouldn't let go. "Does it hurt?"

"It feels so good, I can't take it anymore." I was being honest. My brother is fine for fighting, but
when has he ever been studied like this? He's foaming at the mouth.

"Eh? It can spit water?" Ranran discovered something new and squeezed my brother's cheek with her hand, causing
him to spit out another mouthful of clear blood.

"Ranran, I really can't take it anymore, I feel like I'm about to explode. If I hold back, I'll definitely
be a eunuch ." I realized that I was the one who felt helpless. Ranran was clearly still upset about missing her ultimate move,
and now she was pinching and rubbing it, studying its anatomy. Should I force it? I didn't want to, and I didn't know if I could
succeed ; but if I didn't force it, I was genuinely afraid of something bad happening.

Just then, I felt a warm sensation envelop my throbbing member. Then came a sharp pain.

"Ugh... like this... does it hurt... ugh?" I looked down and
saw that this girl was looking at me innocently, with a large part of my member in her mouth, testing its
physical limits with her teeth.

Who taught her that?! Isn't Ranran a virgin? I suddenly realized that
they had indeed read "XX Ward." And besides that, these two little perverts must have dabbled in other genres!

"Ouch! Ouch! Ouch! Ouch! Ouch! Ouch!" She actually bit me, and I frantically tried to pull it out,
but I couldn't!

When Ranran saw me cry out in pain, she quickly loosened her grip on my jaw. A warm, moist force covered the spot she had just
bitten , swirling around my penis. However, her sharp little teeth still cut my penis painfully.

"Ugh..." I involuntarily made a sound in my throat. "Don't bite me..."

"Your mouth is so big... I can only open it
this wide..." My main force, which was originally going to conquer her, was now surrounded, leaving me in a dilemma. But she looked at me innocently with blinking
eyes , and I really had no choice but to accept it. Besides,
when can't I pry open her lower mouth? Ranran is already like a sprinkler truck before anything has even happened yet; if something really happens later, I
probably won't even have the chance to have her upper mouth serve me. However, even so, I had to teach her.

"Put some in," she said, biting and chewing, just holding the head. I encouraged her, "See if you can put the whole
thing in?"

Hearing me say that, Ranran actually opened her mouth again and put some in. Although I was holding her
head, I didn't dare to push it in any further, letting her do as she pleased.

"No, no!" Half of my "troop" was still outside when she pulled it out. She held my "
troop" in her hand and swung it around in the air. "This is too long, wait until it's shorter."

She complained that it was too big just now, and now she complained that it was too long. Is there anyone who complains like this?!

I could only persuade her gently: "Just treat this like an ice pop... a red bean ice pop!" The most popular red bean ice pops here at that
time were long, cylindrical sticks like this.

"Red bean ice pops aren't this thick!" She kept swinging it around, making me lose all my power. If she kept swinging it like that
, my "troop" would definitely faint in no time.

"Hurry up, the red bean ice is melting, the water's going to drip onto your hands!" I'm an artsy type, trained on the
stage , so I immediately got into character, truly treating the southern region like red bean ice.

And let me tell you, Ranran really got into character. Hearing me say that, she stuck out her little tongue and
licked from the base of my hand all the way up, then slurped it up in her mouth. My brother's head was quite wet at that moment,
and her slurping made a "slurping" sound, really like she was eating an ice pop. Everyone knows I have a strange constitution;
after being trained by so many older sisters, I'm even more sensitive. Her licking of my brother's face felt like an
electric current spreading throughout my body.

"Hmm," I couldn't help but stumble.

"Hmm?" Ranran, seeing me stumble, became curious. She put her tongue back to the base and licked all the way up,
then slurped it up in her mouth a couple of times. I couldn't help but tremble again.

Ranran seemed to have discovered a new continent, cheerfully asking me, "Uncle, what's wrong?"

"It feels good..." I had to let her know this. I touched her little face, then pinched her
chin. "Ranran licked so well."

"Mmm!" She was overjoyed to hear me praise her. As if I had accomplished something, I
cleaned my penis with my underwear and stuffed it inside. "No more kissing!"

"No!" What was she doing, going on strike now? I pulled my penis out again. "Then I'll go find
your mouth down there to help." After saying that, I went to pull down her pants again.

But now that she had her pants on, it wasn't so easy to pull them down. But she had experienced my shamelessness before,
and begged for mercy, saying, "This is the side of the road!"

"When you were enjoying yourself just now, why didn't you think of the side of the road?" I was both angry and amused; she
could make up any excuse. Since I couldn't pull down her pants, I simply pulled down her crotch. Doesn't pulling down the crotch mean the same
thing ?

"No!" She panicked, pushing and hitting me. "Don't be so lewd!"

"I'm just helping you dry it off, otherwise your rheumatism will hurt." I wasn't serious, I just kept holding onto her
wet crotch, teasing her, "I'll wait until you're ready before I take you, so you have to help me figure out a
way ! Otherwise I won't be able to control myself and I'll definitely force myself on you!"

Seeing that she didn't say anything, she pushed me away with all her might, holding up my wet penis and rubbing it
against saying, "Ranran, help me feel good!"

"Eek..." She snatched my command, disdainfully taking it away, and smeared her face with the back of her hand. Seeing that
her face was wet, she glared at me fiercely. But knowing she couldn't win against me, she pouted and
still let my "troop" into the city.

Ranran held my penis in one hand, sucking and spitting it out. She naturally didn't have Aunt Fu's level, but she
was about the same as Liu Ying. But for a little virgin, it was still quite remarkable! Touched as I was, if
she kept biting like that, my brother would develop a phobia of her.

"Ouch...don't bite, you'll bite me so I can't get it out!"

"Then hurry up!" She spat my brother out, puffing out her cheeks and touching it with her hand. After biting for five
minutes without any movement, she got bored. Who could argue with that? She only did that one thing, never changing
her tactics. I was enjoying myself and didn't pay attention to her. Looks like I'll have to find her some more videos to watch in the future.

I thought to myself, but the problem at hand was indeed a problem. But when I looked down, I saw
two huge mounds of red bean-flavored snow cakes on her chest. I wondered what red bean ice would
taste like with red bean snow cakes.

"I'm almost there..." My mind raced, trying to figure out how to persuade her. "But if you bite, I
'll feel pain and go back."

"Your mouth can only open that wide!" Ranran said irritably, "Why don't you try?"

Try? Damn it! How am I supposed to try?

"How about..." I glanced at those two snow-white mounds again and rubbed my penis against that deep valley.

"What?" Ranran pouted, neither dodging nor avoiding.

To be honest, when I watched porn before, I always thought it was the penis that felt good. But now, rubbing against her like this, my penis didn't feel anything, but
the feeling of my thighs and hips being rubbed against those two soft and elastic breasts was amazing!
It felt good even if she didn't do anything, I could just rub against her myself.

"I feel sorry for you..." I held her shoulders and said while rubbing, "I'll just rub myself until I come...
"

"Is this comfortable?" Ranran let me rub against her, looking like it was none of her business. It seems
that it's difficult for me to get it from her, I have to take the initiative myself. So I cupped her two breasts and squeezed them together,
but no matter how I squeezed, it wasn't the same. It felt like having a beautiful woman in front of you, but you still have to masturbate yourself
—it felt really tragic.

Seeing that I was at a loss, Ranran took my hands away and used them to support her breasts, sandwiching my
penis between them. Her breasts couldn't withstand the saliva from her mouth, and with this tight embrace, my penis was no longer just
being pulled along by the foreskin; instead, the foreskin was retracting and rubbing against my penis, making the sensation much more intense. Coupled with this spectacular visual
effect, I soon felt my "army" building up at the front.

"Oh... Ranran... so comfortable..." I rubbed against her, slowing down, wanting to
stay , but the slower I went, the stronger the sensation became. I felt that if I put it in her mouth now, whether she bit
it or not, I would ejaculate within seconds.

"Come kiss me..." I stroked her hair, preparing to press her head into her mouth.

"Mmm..." She was very obedient and quickly took it in. It had only just entered her mouth, touching her tongue...
I couldn't hold back any longer, and I ejaculated in her mouth with a gushing sound, my pent-up semen surging forward
in waves .

"Ugh...ugh..." Ranran was clearly startled by the sudden attack, staring at me with terrified eyes,
afraid to swallow or spit it out, making whimpering sounds.

A full half minute passed before I finished my last shot, feeling that my ammunition was truly depleted, and my little brother finally
calmed down. However, it was obvious that she still didn't understand what was going on with me. Even though her mouth couldn't hold any more,
she probably didn't want to get her clothes dirty, so she just kept it there without moving. But since she wasn't moving, I didn't move either. I just kept my penis
in her mouth to see how she would react—the semen would soon liquefy and become less viscous, and then it would mix with her
saliva ; I didn't know if she would swallow it.

"Glug..." Her throat moved, and she swallowed a mouthful.

"How does it taste, little wild one?... " Seeing her swallow my manhood, I naturally felt a sense of accomplishment. But before I could finish
speaking, I felt a sharp pain in my lower body. "Ah!"

It turned out that she saw me grinning mischievously and knew I had tricked her. Instead of spitting out what was in her mouth, she took
a bite.

"You dare to bully me!" After biting her to her heart's content, she spat out my second-degree crippled brother.

"Huh?" I wondered why she didn't spit it out, since she spoke so clearly. "In your mouth..."

"You have the nerve to say that!" She glared at me angrily, while readjusting her lace-trimmed glutinous rice cake packaging,
and then put her clothes down. "You made me swallow it all!"

"All..." Now it was my turn to be surprised. Although I had never eaten that stuff myself, I had heard that it
didn't taste very good. I looked at my amazing little girlfriend and lewdly asked, "How does it taste? No strange taste?"

"Although it's a little weird... but it's okay..." Ranran thought for a moment, then stuck out her little tongue and made a
seductive . "It tastes fishy, kind of like raw eggs!"

That's acceptable?! This isn't something I taught you!!

As an older man, I'm astonished! As a

boyfriend, I'm relieved!

As a teacher, to be honest, I'm under immense pressure!!

[To be continued]

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