[Urban] My School Beauty Sister (Complete) - 10-12

Chapter 060 Liu Qinyue, can you help me apply some skin cream? (1)

He Ming got into the taxi. In the following hour, his thoughts were in turmoil, like a tangled mess of yarn, impossible to unravel. For

a moment, He Ming felt that the events of the night were too frustrating, and he racked his brains to think of a way to get revenge on that guy surnamed Duan.

For a moment, he had a headache, wondering when he would receive the seven million he had promised Wang Yuxin's family.

For a moment, he was worried that the unpleasant things that happened tonight might become an obstacle to his dealings with the "Fiery Gang".

In a daze, the taxi returned to Taoyuan District. He reflexively glanced at the villa where Liu Qinyue lived and found that the door was half closed, and there was light shining from the living room, but the black car was not in the parking garage.

Hearing Liu Qinyue's alluring body, the worries in He Ming's mind disappeared completely, and a lustful fire rose from his lower abdomen.

Last night, disturbed by that shorty Zheng, He Ming didn't have a chance to provoke the beautiful Liu. His heart was burning with lust and anger. Now, realizing that if he were to blackmail her, their adulterous affair would be impossible to continue, he felt a surge of joy. His anger vanished, leaving only lust!

He Ming was determined to savor that unparalleled beauty again tonight. He got out of a taxi at his doorstep, paid the fare, and, to be on the safe side, glanced towards Liu Qinyue's room on the side of the villa. He found the window open and couldn't help but feel touched. During tutoring sessions, he usually arrived around 9 PM, but tonight he was an hour late, and she was still waiting so patiently.

He Ming initially wanted to go home to report, but then a thought struck him. If he went home now, what excuse would he use to come out again? He couldn't possibly just go for a walk again; it was the weekend, and he'd only just gotten home so late. Why would he need to "get some fresh air"? That wouldn't make sense.

After careful consideration, He Ming decided it was best not to go back yet. He cautiously looked towards his villa and found the door wide open, with the faint sound of a television coming from inside.

He quickly ran to a corner in the distance and dialed Xia Jingmei's number.

"Hello! Xiaoming, how are you? Are you back yet?"

Xia Jingmei's voice sounded tired, and the faint sound of the television could be heard.

"I just got in the car. It'll probably take another hour or so to get there. Aunt Xia, you're still awake, aren't you? Don't wait for me, I'll come in myself in a bit!"

He Ming knew his beautiful adoptive mother was probably still waiting in the living room, and feeling a pang of guilt, he offered his advice.

"Okay, then be careful on the road!"

Xia Jingmei said with concern.

"Okay!"

He Ming hung up the phone, a mix of emotions welling up inside him. In the half-month he'd been in this new home, his beautiful adoptive mother had never uttered a harsh word to him, always showering him with meticulous care. What moved him most was that every time he came home late, no matter what time it was, she would always be waiting for him in the living room. Even his biological mother wouldn't have been this kind!

Whenever he thought of these things, He Ming felt an immense warmth, but it was always mixed with an indelible resentment directed at his biological parents who had abandoned him!

He Ming took a deep breath, his emotions gradually calming. He walked to Liu Qinyue's villa, pushed open the door, and went inside. The living room was brightly lit, but there wasn't a soul in sight.

He Ming thought for a moment, knowing Liu Qinyue might be upstairs, so he carefully climbed the stairs to the second floor and walked to the familiar room at the far end.

The door was ajar, and He Ming peeked inside, cautiously observing.

Liu Qinyue sat on the edge of the bed, her back to him, a small, snow-white bottle beside her, its contents unknown.

She wore a pink, semi-transparent nightgown; under the bright light, the alluring curves of her back were faintly visible beneath the fabric. Due to the angle, half of one breast was completely exposed to He Ming's view, its blurry, perfect arc providing a strong visual stimulus.

She leaned slightly forward, the hem of her nightgown lifted to her thigh, and raised one snow-white leg, placing it on the high stool in front of the bed. Her hands rubbed up and down the long, perfect curve of her calf, her alabaster skin covered with a faint, glistening sheen.

Under He Ming's gaze, Liu Qinyue slightly raised her head, staring at the open window for three or four seconds, then lowered her head again, feigning disappointment. She extended her delicate white fingers and picked up a little more of the cream-like substance from the small bottle beside her, applying it to her thigh.

He Ming felt a flutter in his heart. He knew this beautiful woman was waiting for the light in his room.

He cautiously opened the door a crack, then tiptoed into the room. Intending to surprise Liu Qinyue, he suddenly had a brilliant idea—something even more exciting. So, he carefully closed the door, reached out and pressed the light switch on the wall, turning off the light with a "click."

The room instantly went dark. Fortunately, the moonlight outside was bright, allowing him to vaguely make out a figure.

The sudden darkness made Liu Qinyue tremble. She jumped up and turned around. When she saw the dark figure in the room, she stammered, "Who are you? What do you want?"

He Ming felt an immense sense of accomplishment. He approached Liu Qinyue's blurry figure, his voice rough, "Robbery! Hand over the money!"

He Ming hadn't specifically trained his pronunciation; no matter how he tried to disguise it, his natural voice was still somewhat recognizable.

"How much do you want?"

Liu Qinyue stepped back slightly, a hint of barely perceptible doubt in her voice.

"Thirty million!"

He Ming paused, clearly having not considered this question, and simply made up a number. "I...don't...have that much money!"

The fear in Liu Qinyue's voice lessened, replaced by a trace of uncertainty.

"No money? Then I'll take your body!"

He Ming couldn't help but laugh, his voice becoming increasingly strained.

"Not even your body!"

With a "click," the bedside lamp turned on, and Liu Qinyue looked at He Ming calmly.

His prank exposed, He Ming was somewhat embarrassed and angry, so he suddenly pounced on Liu Qinyue, shouting, "Whether you give it to me or not is not up to you!"

A hint of panic appeared on Liu Qinyue's face. She looked around and, finding no way out, simply jumped onto the bed.

He Ming missed his target, so he stood by the bed, leaned forward, and reached out to grab the beautiful Liu's feet.

"Come on, come on, catch me!"

Liu Qinyue giggled, nimbly running to the other side of the large bed.

Because the bed was so spacious, He Ming circled around it several times, trying to catch the beautiful Liu, but to no avail. Thinking of that night by the lake, he felt this naughty woman was far too mischievous and needed some discipline.

He Ming quickly took off his sneakers and jumped onto the bed.

Liu Qinyue's face showed panic. She ran to the bedside in a few steps, trying to put on her slippers and escape, but she was a beat too slow, and He Ming shoved her onto the bed.

Holding her fragrant body, He Ming slapped her pert buttocks twice under her pajamas, saying fiercely, "I told you not to be naughty! I told you not to be naughty! Tell me, will you dare to be naughty again?!"

"I won't! Please, please spare me!"

A blush crept across Liu Qinyue's exquisite face as she covered her round, pert buttocks with her delicate hands, pleading for mercy.

"Call me 'brother'!"

He Ming knew he lacked authority in this beauty's eyes probably due to his age, so he slapped her soft flesh again and commanded.

"Good brother, good brother, please let me go!"

Liu Qinyue obeyed without hesitation.

"That's more like it!"

He Ming leaned closer, his large mouth poised to kiss her fair face.

"No! You smell so strongly, haven't you showered?"

Liu Qinyue's small hands gripped He Ming's chest tightly, trying to move her face away.

"Uh..."

He Ming awkwardly released his hands, and the beauty in his arms slipped away like an eel.

"Wow, what happened to your nose!"

Liu Qinyue stood up, putting on her shoes, and glanced at He Ming in surprise.

"Nose?"

He Ming thought for a moment, realizing that Duan must have left some mark after doing something underhanded. He smiled awkwardly and said, "It's nothing, I accidentally bumped into it during basketball this afternoon!"

"How could you be so careless? Are you alright?"

Liu Qinyue asked reproachfully.

"It's nothing!"

He Ming smiled indifferently.

"Go wash up! Take a shower while you're at it, or you can forget about touching me tonight!"

Liu Qinyue said as she walked to the door and turned on the light switch.

He Ming agreed, then took a bath towel from the beautiful Liu Qinyue and went straight to the bathroom.

Inside the bathroom, there was a large mirror. He Ming looked at himself and found that his nose was fine, just some dried blood.

He Ming breathed a sigh of relief. If it had swelled up, he would have had to explain himself when his beautiful foster mother saw it at home.

After a quick shower, He Ming returned to Liu Qinyue's room and found her sitting on the bed, her nightgown pulled up to her thighs, her hands still applying skincare products to her legs.

"You've come at the perfect time, help me apply some cream to my back!"

Liu Qinyue instructed He Ming.

"Uh, I don't know how!"

Although it sounded rather sensual, He Ming had never done it before.

"It's nothing, just apply this cream evenly to your skin!"

Liu Qinyue said with a smile.

"Okay!"

He Ming nodded in agreement.

Liu Qinyue reached out and untied the thin belt around her waist, then completely took off her pajamas, exposing her entire body to the bright light.

"Come on!"

Before He Ming could even get a good look, she turned and climbed onto the bed.

He Ming walked over, took a small amount of cream from the bottle, and applied it to Liu Qinyue's smooth, jade-like back.

Liu Qinyue's skin was beautiful, as white as ivory, with no visible pores, as smooth as jade.

He Ming's hand, moistened with lotion, touched her skin, which was already pink and tender, and the lotion added a smoothness, making it feel like touching silk.

Liu Qinyue lay quietly on the bed, her exquisite back curves on full display. Her slender body was comparable to that of a model, and her two full breasts, flattened by the pressure, formed two round discs, their snow-white flesh bulging out to the sides, creating two alluring hemispheres under her armpits. Her pert buttocks arched upwards in an enticing curve, and between the two full buttocks was a deep cleavage, tempting one to part them and take a closer look.

He Ming gently moved his palms over Liu Qinyue's fair back, evenly applying the lotion to every inch of her skin. The current situation was so arousing, and the intense visual stimulation had already caused his manhood to bulge high. He

gradually applied the lotion down from her shoulders, and when he reached her slender waist, the bulging breasts on either side were simply irresistible to him.

He Ming picked out some more lotion, first applying it to her back, then moving it to her sides, sliding it up and down her slender waist. His despicable fingers would occasionally touch her protruding breasts.

Liu Qinyue seemed oblivious, lying quietly, ignoring He Ming's actions.

He Ming grew bolder, eventually straddling and kneeling on either side of Liu Qinyue's waist. He then used both hands to focus on her breasts, completely covering the part of her breasts that bulged under the pressure, gently kneading them. The lotion on his hands quickly seeped onto them, forming a thin, glistening layer.

Liu Qinyue shifted slightly, but didn't say anything to stop him.

He Ming's hands became even more wicked, his fingers reaching downwards, trying to insert them between her breasts and the sheets. His middle and ring fingers pinched her soft nipples, gently rubbing them. His hands gradually increased the pressure, and the full flesh of her breasts occasionally spilled out from between his fingers.

"Stop messing around, do whatever you want after I apply the lotion!"

Liu Qinyue finally couldn't take it anymore, reached

out to stop him, and said with heavy breaths. He Ming couldn't do anything wrong after hearing what the beauty said, so he applied the lotion all the way down her back and then stepped back.

After taking two steps back, He Ming felt his scrotum suddenly rub against something slippery. This pierced his penis and made it swell up instantly, and Liu Qinyue trembled slightly.

Chapter 060 Liu Qinyue, can you help me apply the lotion? (2)

When he pulled open the bath towel, he saw that it was because the beautiful Liu's legs were so full that he was able to touch them without any obstruction because he had lowered his hips and wasn't wearing any underwear under the bath towel.

He Ming stepped back a little more, and Liu Qinyue's buttocks were even more stimulating from behind. There was a deep crease between the two round buttocks. Although she was clamping them tightly, a dark shadow could still be seen.

He Ming used his hands, covered in lotion, to caress the firm, round buttocks. As his fingers rubbed against them, the plump flesh rippled in waves; with just a little pressure, his fingers would sink in.

Unable to resist the temptation, He Ming grasped the two firm hemispheres and began to knead them. The sensation was as wonderful as the breasts above, only firmer.

With He Ming's kneading, the two hemispheres of the buttocks involuntarily opened and closed, the cleft between them appearing and disappearing, never quite revealing its true form.

He Ming gently parted the two halves, completely exposing the hidden private area. Above was a light-colored chrysanthemum bud, its folds clearly visible. Below, naturally, was the alluring mons pubis, the labia slightly parted, revealing a small, fleshy opening from which glistening love fluid flowed. Clearly, during the previous caressing, the beautiful Liu had been aroused.

Having her most private parts exposed, Liu Qinyue naturally felt shy, a blush spreading across her pretty face pressed against the bed.

He Ming, burning with lust, looked at the beautiful Liu lying motionless on the bed, and a mischievous idea suddenly arose in his mind.

He Ming kept one hand between Liu's shapely buttocks, spreading the flesh to reveal her secret passage, while the other hand lifted his towel, lowering his hips as much as possible. Then, grasping his thick penis, he aimed the glans at the narrow passage and, without hesitation, thrust it in.

Because of the abundant nectar, He Ming's penis was completely submerged.

"Ah!"

Caught off guard, Liu Qinyue exclaimed in surprise, a hint of reproach rising on her face. She turned to look at He Ming and said, "You little..."

He Ming had no time to listen to anything now. He pulled out his penis and thrust it in again hard.

"Mmm ah!"

Liu Qinyue's words ended abruptly with a high-pitched moan.

He Ming spread Liu Qinyue's buttocks apart with both hands, completely exposing her cleft. His hips moved back and forth rapidly, his huge penis going in and out of that tender flesh, bringing out bursts of lustful fluid.

"Uh, little pervert... pervert, so... comfortable, you're doing it... doing it so comfortably..."

Liu Qinyue's face showed a satisfied expression, letting out unrestrained moans.

"What little pervert, call me brother!"

He Ming was displeased. He lifted his hips and thrust in hard with all his might.

"Ah...yes, yes...brother, brother...your little brother...your little brother is so big!"

Liu Qinyue exclaimed, obediently changing her address.

He Ming thrust for a while, feeling that this position was a bit difficult to exert force, so he simply lay down, pressing his whole body against the beautiful Liu's back, using the strength of his legs to keep moving.

"Uh, so heavy...your...your...your hair is poking my little butt...butt!"

Liu Qinyue was so pressed down that she couldn't breathe, moaning incoherently.

He Ming thrust a few times, looking at the panting beautiful Liu, he couldn't bear it, so he used his legs to straighten up, at the same time reaching out to hold her slender waist, lifting her graceful body into a four-legged position, and then began to thrust vigorously.

"Brother...brother, you're...you're making me feel so good...so good!"

Liu Qinyue was overwhelmed by the intense pleasure, her jade arms swaying precariously, supporting her exquisite body.

He Ming gripped her slender waist with both hands and thrust forcefully, his testicles slamming against the plump labia of the beautiful Liu, creating an extra stimulation.

"Ah, brother... I'm going to... fly, I'm going to... fly!"

Liu Qinyue's body began to tremble violently, the tender flesh inside her vagina contracting inward repeatedly.

He Ming spread apart Liu Qinyue's buttocks, his penis thrusting into her narrow opening, causing the tender flesh inside to turn outward, her light-colored anus bulging and contracting due to the movement. He found it amusing, so he pressed his thumb against it and gently rubbed it. Stimulated

by this, Liu Qinyue let out a high-pitched moan, finally reaching orgasm. Her vagina writhed, and a large amount of nectar gushed out. She seemed to lose all her strength in an instant, her arms went limp, and she collapsed onto the bed.

He Ming remained erect, turning the beautiful Liu Qinyue over, spreading her legs, and grasping his thick, honey-dripping penis, thrusting it again into her still-open vagina.

"Uh...ah..."

Liu Qinyue, still dazed from her recent orgasm, her eyes half-closed, her high breasts heaving violently, emitting monotonous moans.

He Ming's thrusting became faster and faster, his enormous penis appearing and disappearing beneath the beauty's dark pubic hair, dragging her pink labia, still dripping with vaginal fluid, in and out.

"Uh...ah! Brother...brother, your...brother is so long, I'm almost...being fucked through!"

Stimulated by pleasure, Liu Qinyue seemed to have awakened her potential, opening her beautiful eyes and emitting another alluring moan.

He Ming lowered his head, his fingers slipping between her long, slender legs, touching her erect clitoris, and gently rubbing it.

Under this double stimulation, Liu Qinyue's body convulsed again.

He Ming leaned down, straddling Liu Qinyue, and bit down on one of her nipples, sucking on it repeatedly. His other hand groped her other breast, kneading it vigorously.

Liu Qinyue's mouth gaped open, emitting hysterical moans, her eyes rolling back; she was almost unconscious from the intense pleasure.

Feeling the tingling sensation from her lower body, He Ming grew even more excited. He used his hands to support himself on either side of Liu Qinyue's delicate body, straightening his legs and thrusting into her wet, gushing vagina like a pile driver.

Liu Qinyue was on the verge of another climax, her vaginal opening contracting desperately, but it was no match for the ever-growing penis. Her pink labia were completely stretched flat.

"Ah! It's coming! It's coming..."

Finally, Liu Qinyue reached another climax, her vagina trembling violently. At the end, it felt like a small mouth, tightly sucking on the tip of He Ming's penis, while gushing out waves of hot, lustful fluid.

He Ming felt a tingling sensation down his spine, his vas deferens swelled rapidly, and thick semen gushed out, completely filling the depths of Liu Qinyue's vagina.

He Ming left Liu Qinyue's villa, and to his surprise, his own living room was still wide open, with bright lights shining from within.

Somewhat puzzled, He Ming quickly ran to his villa and entered the living room. The scene before him filled him with immense guilt.

His beautiful foster mother, dressed in a white nightgown, sat on a sofa, her head bowed, her delicate hand resting on the armrest, supporting her rounded chin, her eyes slightly closed, dozing intermittently.

He Ming walked over with mixed feelings and softly called out, "Aunt Xia, Aunt Xia!"

Xia Jingmei groggily opened her beautiful eyes, looked at He Ming, and gave a tired smile: "Xiao Ming is back!"

He Ming nodded, unsure what to say.

"What time is it? It's very late! You go upstairs and sleep first, I'll turn off the light!"

Xia Jingmei stretched slightly, and her perfect body curves were immediately revealed under the thin fabric.

Even though he had just vented his emotions, this sight still made He Ming glance at her slightly. He nodded and went upstairs.

Chapter 061 Money Laundering, an Essential Skill for Extortion

He Ming went upstairs, returned to his room, and lay on the bed. He didn't fall asleep immediately. After the dream that night, he had become somewhat neurotic. He was very worried about how his beautiful foster mother had stimulated Chen Junyan to regain his "virility." So he listened quietly to the sounds outside. As soon as Xia Jingmei went upstairs, he would go to investigate. Only by keeping a close watch could he feel at ease.

However, He Ming had just been aroused by Liu Qinyue, and a large amount of his essence and physical strength had been lost. He was already exhausted. He had only lasted for more than ten minutes before he drifted off to sleep.

When he suddenly opened his eyes, he saw that dawn was breaking outside the window. He sighed with some annoyance, quickly got out of bed, and took out his Indian yoga book to practice. He hadn't forgotten the humiliation he'd suffered at the karaoke bar the night before.

After more than an hour, He Ming finished his practice, feeling refreshed and almost lightheaded. Satisfied, he put away the precious book on strengthening his body, then went to the bathroom to wash up before going downstairs.

The faint aroma of breakfast wafted over, but to his surprise, it was Xia Jingmei who had prepared it herself. He asked with some doubt, "Aunt Xia, isn't Sister Meng here?"

"Oh, she got her wages last night!"

Xia Jingmei replied casually, her hands still busy, without saying anything more.

"Get her wages?"

He Ming's heart skipped a beat. He understood what was going on. The "maid sister" must feel guilty for not truthfully disclosing her illness when she applied for the job, and now that he'd discovered it yesterday, she was embarrassed to stay any longer.

The thought of no longer being able to spend time with Meng Lei made He Ming feel a sudden emptiness, a painful void.

Especially when he thought of Meng Lei's pitiful background, a pang of sadness welled up inside him. He gritted his teeth and secretly resolved to find a way to help the "maid sister."

His phone beeped with a text message. He picked it up and, surprisingly, the sender was Chen, the school beauty. The message was simple: "Lazybones, are you up yet?"

He Ming wasn't naive enough to believe she was genuinely concerned. It was probably just a fake greeting because of the stupid thing he'd done last night.

In a bad mood, He Ming casually replied with a curt "Mmm."

After breakfast, He Ming went out, took a taxi, and arrived at school in about an hour. Wang Yuxin was there as expected, which brought him some comfort in his heavy heart.

Of course, neither of them were superficial. Although they had established a romantic relationship, they didn't treat the classroom, a public place, as their private space, clinging to each other constantly. They only exchanged glances from time to time, indicating that they cared for each other.

The morning passed uneventfully, but He Ming spent it deep in thought. What worried him most was naturally the seven million.

Since he had decided to extort that man surnamed Zheng, he naturally needed to understand him beforehand. As the saying goes, "Know yourself and know your enemy, and you will never be defeated."

He Ming pondered how to obtain the bald man's specific identity. Principal Liu certainly knew, but he knew it was inappropriate to ask him directly. After racking his brains, he turned his attention to Wei Jie. This young man had a wide network of connections and might know something.

Of course, He Ming knew that class time wasn't the time to discuss this matter, so he planned to ask Wei Jie after school at noon.

Besides the seven million, Meng Lei has become a major worry for He Ming. Although he wants to help her, he doesn't know how best to do it. He'd be skeptical if he simply offered money.

Moreover, He Ming only knows that this "maid sister" studies at Jiangzhou University, but not which class she's in. Going to find her alone would be very difficult!

"Should I ask Wang Yuxin's mother?"

He Ming thought of this approach, but felt it wasn't appropriate. Although the "perfect wife" seemed very concerned about Meng Lei, there were things he had to be wary of. Even if she was slow-witted, she should have realized he had feelings for her daughter. Being too concerned about another girl could lead to misunderstandings!

Besides, doing this probably wouldn't hide it from Wang Yuxin. If it affected their relationship, he might as well jump off a building.

He Ming weighed his options and decided to try looking for her himself first. If he couldn't find her, he could always find an excuse to ask the "perfect wife" for information.

After school at noon, He Ming politely declined Wang Yuxin's invitation to visit her home, then met up with Wei Jie, his purpose naturally being to find out Zheng the Bald's identity.

"Hey Wei, do you remember that bald guy surnamed Zheng who gave you trouble the other day?"

The two strolled down the street, and He Ming asked.

"Yeah, why?"

Wei Jie looked at He Ming, puzzled.

"Do you know his specific identity?"

He Ming continued.

"I know a little. That guy's full name is Zheng Wei, and he's the largest shareholder of 'Jiangzhou Rongwei Group,' so he's practically a public figure! Why are you asking about this?"

Wei Jie countered.

"A public figure? That's great!"

He Ming couldn't help but chuckle. The more "public" someone was, the more intimidating and valuable his "information" would be.

"Damn it, what are you pretending for? Tell me, what do you want?"

Seeing He Ming's continued sullenness and self-absorbed laughter, Wei Jie grew angry.

He Ming thought for a moment and decided that Wei Jie was relatively trustworthy, so he told him about agreeing to lend Wang Yuxin's family seven million yuan. He then explained his plan to blackmail Zheng the Bald by discovering Zheng's affair.

Of course, He Ming concealed the fact that he was having an affair with Liu Qinyue.

"Hehe, you're really cunning! You've got something on Zheng the Bald; he's really unlucky!"

Wei Jie couldn't help but laugh.

"I have a sure way to get the evidence, but how to blackmail him is a real headache. Whether I ask for cash directly or make him call the bank, I'm worried he might do something desperate. If he calls the police, I'll probably be in big trouble!"

He Ming scratched his head, a problem he'd been pondering for a long time.

"Haha, don't worry about that! I guarantee everything will be fine!"

Wei Jie thumped his chest.

"You?"

He Ming was somewhat incredulous. In his eyes, this was an unsolvable dead end. If they chose to transfer money from a bank card, as long as the cardholder was identified, everything would be game over. But if they had Zheng the Bald deliver the cash in person, seven million was no small sum. The inconvenience of carrying it was a minor issue; the risks involved were far too great!

"Hehe, it wasn't me, it was Brother Wang!"

Wei Jie kept him in suspense.

"Damn it, just say it already! Pretending to be

something you're not is a recipe for disaster!" He Ming finally understood how unpleasant it was to be kept in suspense.

"I've been hanging around with Brother Wang for a long time. I know the Tianchong Gang gave him an account. No matter how large the amount, no matter where it comes from, as soon as it's transferred in, the money will appear in another bank card in minutes, completely clean and traceable. The police won't be able to find anything out!"

Wei Jie proudly showed off his extensive experience.

"Is it really that amazing?"

He Ming stared in astonishment.

"Of course it's amazing. Almost every gang involved in the underworld has this skill; it's what they call money laundering in the movies,"

Wei Jie whispered in He Ming's ear.

He Ming was overjoyed. The most difficult step was finally solved, and now all that was needed was the right opportunity. Once that bald Zheng went to Taoyuan District to find Liu Qinyue again, he would try to take some photos of the two of them together.

After saying goodbye to Wei Jie, He Ming boarded a bus and headed towards Jincheng Residential Area. With nothing to do at noon, he preferred to stay at the familiar and quiet orphanage rather than wander around the hot and noisy streets.

He Ming didn't plan to go find Meng Lei right now. Firstly, he hadn't figured out how to help her, and secondly, Jiangzhou University was far from the city's No. 1 Middle School, taking almost two hours round trip, plus the time needed to find her, so his lunch break during class time wouldn't be enough.

Chapter 062 Infiltration, Stealing Photos

A peaceful afternoon, but of course, it also lacked some of the spice of life.

For example, during PE class, an old woman appeared on the playground with a chubby, fair-skinned baby, about two or three years old, who walked unsteadily and was incredibly adorable.

The child's appearance immediately piqued the interest of some classmates, especially Wang Yuxin, who was the most enthusiastic. She was the first to rush over, squat down, and hug him, occasionally kissing his chubby little face.

After her, about a dozen more people, both men and women, gathered around.

He Mingxian, extremely bored, also went over, but as he got closer, he realized the situation was somewhat unsettling.

Because it was May or June, it was already very hot in Jiangzhou, a subtropical city, so Wang Yuxin was naturally dressed quite lightly: a white low-cut short-sleeved t-shirt and pink capri pants, perfectly outlining her already well-developed figure compared to other girls her age.

Of course, this outfit was very cool, but trouble followed. Because she was squatting on the ground, the people around her, looking down, could clearly see what was beneath her low-cut top.

Two rather impressive breasts were partially exposed; although not quite revealing her underwear, the alluring cleavage was completely exposed.

He Ming glanced around and noticed the strange expressions on the faces of the boys. One moment their eyes gleamed with a wild, predatory light, the next they were looking around furtively, like guilty thieves. It was obvious they had ulterior motives.

Seeing his girlfriend being groped, He Ming couldn't just stand by and do nothing. But how to intervene was a problem; directly confronting her would definitely embarrass Wang Yuxin.

After a moment's thought, He Ming simply walked forward, squatted down in front of Wang Yuxin, and pretended to tease the boy, his eyes fixed on the two exposed, white breasts beneath her collar. His position completely shielded him from the lecherous gazes of the surrounding men.

Wang Yuxin smiled sweetly at He Ming, but quickly realized something was wrong. Her boyfriend was staring intently at her chest. Puzzled, she glanced down and instantly understood. Forgetting about teasing the boy, she quickly stood up, her face flushed, and ran to the side.

Having achieved his goal, He Ming stood up refreshed, only to find an arm on his shoulder. Turning around, he saw it was one of his more outgoing classmates. The classmate gave him a thumbs-up and said, "Old He, I never expected you to be so brazen about taking advantage of me! We're truly impressed!"

The boy then burst into laughter.

He Ming shook his head speechlessly. Only Wei Jie knew that Wang Yuxin was his girlfriend; otherwise, this guy would have run away before he dared to say such things.

After school that afternoon, Xia Jingmei called on time. She explained that there was no more work to be done at home, and she was too busy with work to come home early to cook, so she told He Ming to just grab dinner outside.

Her beautiful foster mother's words reminded him of the "innocent" and adorable "maid sister," and a lump formed in his throat.

He Ming grabbed a quick bite outside the school before taking a ride back to Taoyuan District. As usual, he glanced at Liu Qinyue's villa parking shed, but the black sedan wasn't there.

He Ming was somewhat disappointed, but also relieved. His feelings were incredibly complex; on one hand, he hoped that old bastard Zheng would arrive so he could quickly gather evidence, but on the other hand, he feared Liu Qinyue would be violated. It was a truly contradictory situation.

He Ming arrived at his house; the locked door meant no one was inside. He opened the door with a heavy heart, placed his books on the low table in the living room, and began doing his homework.

At seven o'clock, his adoptive parents were still nowhere to be seen, but the aloof and beautiful Ms. Shui was punctual.

The two-hour tutoring session ended quickly, and He Ming rushed back to his room. Looking out the window, the room opposite was brightly lit, but the windows and doors were tightly closed, and the curtains completely blocked out what was inside.

He Ming knew his chance had come. He left his room and went down to the living room, where he found Xia Jingmei sitting on the sofa in her pajamas watching TV. He didn't know when she had returned.

He Ming used the same old excuse to appease his beautiful adoptive mother, then rushed out of the house. The streetlights outside were dim, and there were few pedestrians.

He arrived at the villa where Liu Qinyue lived and found the black sedan in the parking shed. He looked around, then casually walked to the gate, leaned in, and listened intently. There was no sound.

"Could the gate be locked from the inside?"

He Ming was worried. He gritted his teeth, reached out, and gently pushed. The expensive gate of the high-end villa opened a crack without making a sound, and bright sunlight shone through.

He Ming felt a surge of joy; this was a godsend. Since he hadn't heard any noise and the lights were on in the upstairs rooms, he concluded the living room was empty. Gritting his teeth, he gently pushed the door open a little more, peeked inside, and found the living room indeed deserted. He then gently pushed both doors open a bit more, slipped inside, and closed them behind him.

Without lingering, He Ming quietly went upstairs to the second floor. He heard the sound of running water; looking around, he saw it was coming from the bathroom.

Looking around, he saw Liu Qinyue's bedroom door was also wide open.

Confused about the situation, He Ming didn't act rashly but quickly slipped into the stairwell leading to the third floor.

After about five or six minutes, he heard footsteps. He peeked down and saw a short, stout man wrapped in a towel walking towards the other side of the stairwell. Judging by his build, he was certain it was Zheng the Bald.

He Ming quietly descended the stairs, waited a moment, and then peeked out. Finding Zheng the Bald gone, he quickly ran towards Liu Qinyue's room.

Reaching the door, he noticed it wasn't fully closed, revealing a small crack. However, it was so small that he could only barely see the headboard, not the two figures.

He Ming thought for a moment, then bent down to look at the doorknob. Sure enough, it was a villa in the same complex, with a similar design and a small opening.

He Ming crouched down and peered inside. He saw Liu Qinyue sitting on the bed, wearing a snow-white, semi-transparent nightgown. Her curvaceous figure was clearly outlined by the light.

Zheng the Bald stood in front of a mirror, drying his hair with a towel.

A moment later, Zheng the Bald put down the towel, then walked to the window with a lecherous look, grabbed Liu Qinyue, and pressed his lips against hers.

Unexpectedly, Liu Qinyue remained expressionless, struggling slightly, seemingly uninterested in any romantic activity.

"What's wrong, my little darling!"

The bald man, Zheng, stopped what he was doing and asked, somewhat puzzled.

"You know, my dad came to see me again the other day, asking when I'm getting married!"

A sorrowful look appeared on Liu Qinyue's face.

"..."

The bald man, Zheng, paused for a moment, then said nothing.

"How long do you want me to wait?"

Liu Qinyue turned to look at Zheng, her expression agitated.

"Just wait a little longer, it should be soon!"

Zheng's eyes darted around, clearly a perfunctory remark.

"Soon? When? Give me a specific time, okay?"

Liu Qinyue demanded.

"You know, my wife has some connections. If I dump her for no reason, she'll definitely fight me to the death. Even if we get married, we won't have a good life! So I have to spend time finding a good excuse!"

The old man, Zheng, said with a bitter face.

"That's that line again! I've heard it countless times. How much longer do you want? A year, two years, or ten years? I'm already twenty-eight! How many twenty-eights does a woman have? When I'm old and my looks fade, will you abandon me again and find another mistress?"

Liu Qinyue's voice choked as she spoke.

"How can I answer? You'll always be my little darling. Look at my age, in a few years, even if I wanted to find a mistress, I wouldn't have the ability anymore. Don't worry, I will definitely marry you!"

The bald Zheng was indeed a public figure; his words flowed smoothly, and his hands weren't idle either, gently encircling the beautiful Liu's waist.

Women are emotional creatures; embraced, her sobs gradually subsided, and her jade-like arms gently rested on the bald Zheng's shoulders.

The bald Zheng seemed to sense the opportune moment, kissing Liu Qinyue's pretty face, his hands beginning to roam over her alluring body.

He Ming was consumed by jealousy, wanting nothing more than to burst in and tear Zheng the Bald to pieces. Unable to bear watching any longer, he gently pushed the door open a crack until he could see the bed and the two entwined figures on it. He then raised his phone and snapped over a dozen photos.

Because the crack wasn't large, and the two were caught up in their passion, they didn't notice He Ming.

He Ming didn't linger; he got up and left. Although he had obtained the photos, he felt little excitement, completely consumed by a simmering jealousy.

Back home, He Ming turned on his phone and examined the photos closely. Because the light in Liu Qinyue's room was strong enough, he could clearly see Zheng the Bald's face.

He Ming opened his computer, copied all the pictures from his phone, locked it, and hid it in a secluded corner.

Already in a bad mood, seeing the closed window of the room across the way triggered a murderous urge. So he closed his own window, drew the curtains, and began practicing yoga to distract himself.

Chapter 063 The Thrill of the Flight Attendant Uniform (1)

He Ming was in a bad mood and was practicing yoga. He didn't know how much time had passed when a knock came at the door. He paused for a moment, then went to open the door.

Standing outside was none other than his beautiful foster mother.

Xia Jingmei was wearing a light pink nightgown, her beautiful hair cascading down her shoulders. The bright light penetrated the semi-transparent fabric, outlining her alluring body. Her pert breasts were in an enticing curve, but the expected spring light could not be seen. All that could be seen was a white fabric covered with patterns, revealing her outline. It was her underwear. The same was true for her lower body. A pair of lace panties could be vaguely seen covering the woman's private parts, which looked extremely sexy.

"Haven't you taken a shower yet?"

Xia Jingmei asked suspiciously, looking at He Ming's tightly dressed clothes.

"Uh..."

He Ming hastily withdrew his gaze from his beautiful foster mother's alluring body, somewhat flustered, and awkwardly scratched his head, unsure how to respond.

"Go wash up and go to bed quickly, it's already midnight, and you have class tomorrow!"

Xia Jingmei's expression held a hint of reproach.

"Okay!"

He Ming nodded obediently, unable to muster any rebellious feelings towards his beautiful foster mother.

He Ming took a bath towel to the bathroom and comfortably washed himself. A stream of hot water poured over his head, seemingly washing away much of the pent-up frustration in his heart, making him feel much more relaxed.

However, after calming down a bit, a trace of worry returned to him: Xia Jingmei's help in restoring Chen Junyan's "virility."

He Ming wrapped a towel around himself, quickly turned off the light, and ran out of the bathroom. He then quietly walked to the door of his adoptive parents' room, crouched down, and peeked through the small peephole in the lock. Although he really didn't want to see his beautiful adoptive mother doing things "unsuitable for children," his guardedness still compelled him to overcome his reservations.

Only a bedside lamp was on in the room. Chen Yanjun, dressed in pajamas, lay on the bed, wearing glasses, holding a book, his face expressionless.

Xia Jingmei sat in front of a mirror, gently arranging her cloud-like hair, seemingly intending to style it into a bun.

"I have something I'd like to hear your opinion on!"

Chen Yanjun put down his book and looked at Xia Jingmei.

Noticing her husband's serious tone, Xia Jingmei stopped what she was doing and turned around, saying, "What is it? Tell me!"

"It's like this," Chen Junyan said, adjusting his glasses as he uttered a series of surprising words. "I heard that the legal marriage age in some countries is very low, around ten years old. Now, Xiaoxuan has agreed to be Chen Ming's girlfriend, and I plan to send them abroad to get married as soon as possible. This way, we can completely solve the problem and avoid any future complications!"

He

Ming, standing outside the door, widened his eyes in surprise. His first reaction was delight, but it quickly dissipated. If he really did this, he certainly couldn't hide it from Wang Yuxin, and things would become a huge mess. Besides, marriage is a lifelong commitment; the chances of Chenxuan agreeing through threats alone, without a foundation of affection, were extremely slim.

"Uh..."

Xia Jingmei was clearly taken aback for a moment, and after pondering for a long time, she said, "Isn't that a bad idea? They're so young, especially Xiaoming. If they get married so soon, it will definitely affect his studies!"

"This is better for him. If they wait until they're both legally married in China before starting a family, He Ming will focus all his attention on dating before then. Wouldn't that have a big impact?"

Chen Yanjun retorted, though everyone knew he was just afraid of things getting complicated and wanted to get "Jincheng" under the Chen family's name as soon as possible.

"Uh, marriage is a major life event, so it's probably best to consult their opinions!"

Xia Jingmei seemed to have no reason to object.

"Of course, I'll ask them when I have time!"

Chen Yanjun said, then glanced back at the book in his hand.

He Ming, recovering from his surprise, realized he absolutely couldn't agree to this in the short term. If he did, he might lose Wang Yuxin completely, and his fantasy of a polygamous life would likely shatter. He knew that for a married man to pursue another woman was incredibly difficult, subject to various restrictions.

"I'll go see if he's asleep?"

While He Ming was pondering, Xia Jingmei had already finished tying her hair and turned to walk towards the door.

He Ming was startled and quickly stood up. He wanted to run away, but then thought it unnecessary, so he pretended to have just finished showering and walked towards the room.

The door opened, and feeling guilty, He Ming didn't dare look back. He went straight to his room, and just as he was about to push the door open, he heard it close. He cautiously turned around, but Xia Jingmei wasn't there. After hesitating for a moment, he ran back.

Arriving at his adoptive parents' door again, He Ming quietly crouched down and looked inside.

At this moment, Xia Jingmei was taking a flight attendant uniform out of the closet, admiring it carefully before placing it on the bed, then turning around to rummage through the clothes again.

"I said let's forget it. Changing like this every night is too much trouble!"

Chen Junyan put down his book and looked at Xia Jingmei.

"How can we forget it? Don't you want to get back to normal?"

Xia Jingmei continued with her work, without turning her head.

"But..."

Chen Junyan hesitated, then sighed and refocused his gaze on the book in his hands.

Next, Xia Jingmei took a pair of semi-transparent black pantyhose from the wardrobe and placed them on the bed. Then, she grabbed the hem of her nightgown with her delicate hands and pulled it up, revealing her long, slender legs, full thighs, rounded buttocks, slender waist, and firm breasts . Her body, clad only in a white undergarment, appeared inch by inch in He Ming's view.

She took off her nightgown, then turned and sat on the bed, picking up the black pantyhose, rolling it up, and slipping it onto her feet.

As her long, slender legs were fully encased, Xia Jingmei stood up and gradually pulled the pantyhose up to her waist. This completely covered her graceful lower body, the white panties faintly visible beneath the translucent fabric, adding a touch of mysterious allure, making her look extremely seductive.

Immediately afterwards, she picked up the "sexy" flight attendant uniform from the bed and began to put it on. Her movements were gentle and elegant, her body swaying slightly. A beautiful woman is a beautiful woman; even the way she dressed was so pleasing to the eye, leaving He Ming somewhat stunned.

Xia Jingmei put on the uniform, then found a pair of brand-new black high heels and put them on as well. Once she was ready, she swayed her slender waist towards Chen Yanjun, deliberately sticking out her chest. But the "Panasonic" guy on the bed didn't react at all; his gaze was completely focused on the book in his hands.

"What a waste of talent!"

He Ming thought to himself.

Xia Jingmei was also a little angry. She rushed over, snatched the book from Chen Yanjun's hands, and threw it aside, saying, "Watch this!"

Then, what He Ming had anticipated was the uniform "striptease" seduction!

Chapter 063 The Stimulation of the Flight Attendant Uniform (2)

Xia Jingmei stretched out her jade hand and gently stroked her perky breasts, rubbing them lightly up and down through the uniform. Her small mouth was slightly open, and her fragrant tongue was sticking out. The expression on her face was not as wooden as before, which was obviously thanks to Su Xue.

She stroked for a while, and then unbuttoned her top. The sexy white lace bra gradually appeared. On both sides of the deep cleavage, her jade breasts were half exposed. The flesh was squeezed into a perfect arc, looking very elastic. Her snow-white skin was like a fine jade. In the dim environment, it seemed to emit a layer of holy light, which was very dazzling.

Chen Junyan on the bed glanced at Xia Jingmei's enchanting and sexy body. Although there was a hint of surprise in his eyes, there was no burning desire like that of an ordinary man!

Xia Jingmei was about to throw the uniform she had taken off onto the bed next to her, but she hesitated for a moment and then threw it at Chen Junyan instead. The deliberately flirtatious look on her face was mixed with a hint of playfulness and a hint of shyness.

Too close, Chen Junyan was caught off guard, his entire head completely covered.

He Ming was stunned; where had this beautiful foster mother learned such provocative actions?

After being covered, Chen Junyan slowly reached out and pulled open his uniform, but instead of sniffing the clothes and handkerchief like in a TV drama, he rather carelessly tossed them aside, though a strange glint appeared in his eyes.

Xia Jingmei's smile remained unchanged as she grasped her two full breasts, slowly kneading them through her bra. Her pert peaks changed shape constantly, the snow-white flesh sometimes spilling out from the edges, and swaying gently up and down with her movements, causing the thin straps on her shoulders to tighten and loosen at times.

After a moment of gentle caress, Xia Jingmei's jade-like hand moved downwards. Her slender fingers, rounded like green onions and white as ivory, lightly traced every inch of her smooth, creamy skin. They lingered for a moment around her small navel on her flat stomach, then slowly moved between her legs, gently caressing her private parts through her ultra-short uniform skirt.

As the movements intensified, the feigned allure on Xia Jingmei's face gradually became more natural. A faint blush appeared on her pretty face, and her beautiful eyes shimmered, their allure almost electric.

The ultra-short skirt, barely covering her shapely buttocks, wrinkled and stretched with the friction of her jade-like hand, revealing glimpses of her inner thighs and occasionally the lace trim of her white panties beneath her black stockings.

Next, Xia Jingmei directly slipped her jade-like hand inside her bra, grasping the upper part of one breast and kneading it again. The sexy bra shifted position from time to time, revealing more of the alabaster-like flesh, but the nipple was nowhere to be seen, which was incredibly arousing.

Chen Junyan on the bed finally showed a hint of lust, but his manhood remained dormant, unable to lift the flimsy pajama bottoms.

Xia Jingmei stopped what she was doing and instead reached up to the top of her uniform skirt, unbuttoning the black button. As the skirt slipped down, her lower body, completely covered by black pantyhose, was fully revealed.

Her round, large buttocks had an amazing curve, appearing even more elastic under the pantyhose, and the glimpse of her white panties underneath created a strong visual contrast.

Those long, straight legs in black stockings possessed a powerful, undulating curve, and the gleaming black high heels on her jade-like feet added to her sexiness and elegance, arousing a desire to conquer.

Then, Xia Jingmei bent forward until her body was at a ninety-degree angle, before extending her hands to caress the base of her stockinged legs, gently rubbing and slowly moving them downwards. Her pretty face held a look of fascination; this seemingly obsessive gesture was incredibly provocative.

As her hands slid downwards, her waist arched further, while her rounded buttocks arched higher, her legs appeared even straighter, and her breasts seemed to grow larger with the downward pull. At this moment, the curves of her entire body became most exaggerated and alluring.

Xia Jingmei stroked her two jade-like legs before straightening up, taking two slow steps forward, and lifting one leg to rest on the edge of the bed above Chen Junyan's head—her meaning was clear.

Chen Junyan, his face already flushed with desire, wore a helpless, bitter smile. He reached out and caressed Xia Jingmei's leg a few times, then leaned in and kissed it.

Xia Jingmei's face showed satisfaction. Next, she withdrew her foot, slipped her hands into the edge of her stockings, intending to pull them off, but hesitated for a moment. Then, without warning, she straddled the bed, placing herself on Chen Junyan's lower abdomen, leaning slightly forward, and began unbuttoning her husband's pajamas.

Chen Junyan made no move, enjoying the beauty's service like a lord.

Outside the door, He Ming was very worried. His penis was already as hard as an iron rod; the temptation was overwhelming. Would Chen Junyan suddenly become overly virile? Could he rush in and stop him? Of course not!

Xia Jingmei unbuttoned her husband's shirt, then pulled open his nightgown to reveal her slightly thin chest and abdomen. She then gently ran her fair hands across his chest, occasionally pinching and gently rubbing his nipples with her slender fingers.

After teasing him for a moment, Xia Jingmei leaned forward, her pretty face close to her husband's chest, and extended her bright red tongue to gently lick around his slightly dark nipples. She then parted her lips slightly, taking them completely into her mouth. At the same time, she gently rubbed back and forth, her mons pubis, encased in stockings and panties, against Chen Junyan's genitals.

He Ming was both worried and jealous. If one day this beautiful foster mother could treat him like this, he would be willing to die for it.

Xia Jingmei's two full breasts, encased in her bra, rubbed against Chen Junyan's waist and abdomen with her movements, sometimes flat, sometimes round, constantly changing shape.

Suddenly, she reached behind her back with a delicate hand and gently unfastened the thin strap of her bra. As the bra slipped down, her two full, round breasts sprang out, swaying back and forth with her movements, rubbing against Chen Junyan's abdomen. Her two bright red nipples visibly hardened rapidly.

Xia Jingmei's lips left her slightly dark nipples and began to move downwards, but at that moment, Chen Junyan suddenly rolled over and pinned her beneath him.

Seeing this, He Ming was instantly startled. Had this bastard regained his virility?

Chen Junyan reached into his wife's panties and pulled them down along with her stockings, his face contorted with rage, his movements extremely rough.

With the stockings and panties removed, Xia Jingmei lay naked on the bed, her exquisitely beautiful body perfectly proportioned, utterly flawless.

Although the angle of observation was very narrow, He Ming still managed to catch a glimpse of his beautiful foster mother's genitals. Beneath the dark pubic hair, two plump labia were slightly swollen, like small steamed buns, with a blurry slit in the middle.

Chen Junyan then pulled down his pants, spread Xia Jingmei's legs, and knelt down. Because he was completely facing the door, He Ming couldn't see his genitals at all.

Chen Junyan then placed a hand between his legs, slightly adjusted his position, and suddenly pushed forward.

"Did he go in?"

He Ming almost cried, but he quickly relaxed.

A moment later, Chen Junyan lay on the bed like a defeated rooster, his penis showing no signs of erection.

Xia Jingmei got up, glanced at her husband with a disappointed look, then got out of bed, took a dildo from a drawer, and walked towards the door.

He Ming was startled. He turned around and realized his room was too far away; there was no time to run there. A quick idea struck him, and he strode to the stairwell and hid.

Almost simultaneously, the sound of a door opening and the clatter of high heels on the floor reached his ears, continuing until another door opened.

He Ming cautiously peeked out and saw the bathroom light was on. Terrified, he lost all interest in peeking and quickly ran back to his room.

Chapter 64: Twenty Million, That's How It Came .

The next day, He Ming was in a state of high excitement because he was about to do something big. What was it? After getting the evidence, of course, he would extort money!

After school, He Ming met up with Wei Jie at a restaurant, his purpose being to get him to contact Brother Wang and obtain the money laundering account.

The two sat down in a quiet corner, ordered some food, and Wei Jie spoke first: "I thought about this all night, and there's one thing I just can't figure out!"

"What is it?"

He Ming asked, puzzled.

"Are you very rich?"

Wei Jie suddenly asked a completely unrelated question.

"Uh... what do you mean? Do you need money?"

He Ming was a little confused.

"What I mean is, since you're going to extort money, it doesn't matter how much, why only seven million? I remember you seem to want to develop your own power, right?"

Wei Jie stated his thoughts.

“Right, why don’t I take this opportunity to extort him a lot?”

He Ming paused for a moment, then slapped his forehead. If Wei Jie hadn’t reminded him, he really wouldn’t have thought of this. Who doesn’t want money? The thought of making a fortune immediately made him excited. He muttered to himself, “How much should I ask for?”

As an observer, Wei Jie remained calm and said, “That’s up to you. But I have to remind you, if the amount is too large, Zheng the Bald won’t be able to raise it in a short time, which might increase the risk!”

He Ming nodded. Wei Jie’s words made a lot of sense. In order to get the money as soon as possible, it was best not to be too greedy. However, he didn’t want to give up this opportunity to make a fortune easily. After a compromise, he gritted his teeth and said, “Twenty million, how about that?”

“That amount should be feasible. I heard that the Rongwei Group is very powerful. As the largest shareholder, Zheng the Bald should not have a problem coming up with twenty million in a short time,”

Wei Jie said after thinking for a moment.

"Okay, do you know Brother Wang's account number?"

He Ming asked excitedly.

"No, but I can call and ask!"

Wei Jie took out his phone, dialed the number, and after a moment, handed the phone to He Ming, saying in a low voice, "Brother Wang has something to tell you."

"Brother He, there are definitely rules from above. If outsiders want to use the gang's accounts for money laundering, they must pay 10% of the amount as 'interest.' This matter is strictly controlled, and I really can't make an exception for you!"

Wang Yong's tone was apologetic.

"10%? Interest?"

He Ming was a little surprised. The Tianchong Gang was really greedy, but thinking that the money was free anyway, he agreed without much hesitation.

Wang Yong hung up the phone and said he would send the number via text message later.

"I don't have that Zheng's phone number. How can I contact him?"

Everything was ready, so it was time to get to the point, but He Ming suddenly thought of a thorny problem.

"This is indeed a bit difficult!"

Wei Jie thought for a moment and frowned.

"Do we really have to spend time investigating slowly?"

He Ming thought helplessly, but then he saw Wei Jie slap his forehead and say, "If I remember correctly, the fat guy who had the fight with Chen Xuan at the KTV that night works at 'Rongwei Group.' I'll contact him; maybe he knows!"

"Okay! Contact him quickly!"

He Ming urged hurriedly.

Wei Jie dialed a number, asked a few questions, and then hung up, saying to He Ming, "Wait a bit, because I don't know that fat guy's number, so I asked one of my brothers to ask!"

The two then buried themselves in their food. A little while later, Wang Yong sent over the account details, and two or three minutes later, they also got Zheng the Bald's phone number.

"Alright, let's get started!"

With both things in hand, they had everything they needed. He Ming pulled out the secretly taken photos and was about to put his plan into action.

"Wait, did you use your ID card when you got this SIM card?"

Wei Jie quickly stopped him.

"Yes! Why?"

He Ming was puzzled; didn't you need an ID card to get a SIM card?

"Aren't you afraid someone will use the information on this SIM card to find you later?"

Wei Jie winked mischievously.

"..."

He Ming felt a chill run down his spine; he had almost made a fatal mistake. Recovering from his shock, he looked at Wei Jie with surprise and said, "How do you know everything? Have you done this before?"

"You're wronging an innocent person!"

Wei Jie smiled dismissively, feigning arrogance. "It's just that my buddies in the underworld always like to watch police dramas. Being around them often, I inevitably pick up some experience from what I see and hear!"

"What can we do then? If we can't use our phones to contact each other, then other things aren't as convenient either!"

He Ming was at his wit's end.

"Who says we can't use our phones? Just get a SIM card that doesn't require an ID card for registration, right?"

Wei Jie countered.

"You can do that without an ID card?"

He Ming was skeptical.

"I have a plan!"

Wei Jie kept them in suspense.

After lunch, led by Wei Jie, the two boarded a bus. After winding through the streets for half an hour, they arrived at a very dilapidated neighborhood.

Wei Jie took the lead and rushed into a tiny mobile phone shop on the street. He Ming followed closely behind. The sign above the door read "Golden Eagle Communications," but he didn't know which mobile phone operator it belonged to.

Once inside, He Ming looked around and found that it was nothing like the larger mobile phone shops. It was not only cramped but also extremely messy, with mobile phone parts scattered everywhere, making it look like an electronics repair shop.

"Brother Zhang, how's business?"

Wei Jie walked to the counter, where a middle-aged man in his forties sat, wearing faded jeans and a stubble-covered chin, looking more like a factory worker.

"Oh, it's Little Wei! What brings you here?"

The middle-aged man looked up and greeted him warmly.

He Ming was quite surprised that Wei Jie even knew this uncle who seemed completely different from him; his social circle was truly impressive.

"Nothing, just looking around!"

Wei Jie chuckled, glanced around a few times, and then said, "Brother Zhang, give me five SIM cards!"

"Five? That's a lot!"

The middle-aged man was quite surprised, but not expecting an answer, he immediately changed his question, "Where's your ID?"

"Can't I get them without an ID?"

Wei Jie gave a meaningful smile.

"Yes, of course!"

The middle-aged man immediately understood and readily agreed, handing Wei Jie five SIM cards a moment later.

Next, the two left the store and found a secluded spot. He Ming took out his phone, switched to a new SIM card, and retrieved the photos he had secretly taken.

"Damn, that woman is so beautiful! It's such a waste she's a mistress!"

Wei Jie naturally peered over curiously, and couldn't help but exclaim after seeing the photos.

Although He Ming already considered Liu Qinyue his possession, they hadn't gotten to the point when he took the photos; they were still dressed. Therefore, he didn't care that Wei Jie had seen them, and hearing his praise made him feel inexplicably smug.

He Ming sent a photo to Zheng the Bald man's phone without any captions.

Just moments later, a text message notification sounded. Opening it, he saw the message: "Who are you? What do you want?"

He Ming typed the following into his phone: "Don't ask who I am. If you don't want these photos to appear online, transfer 20 million to this bank account!"

He Ming entered the account number Wang Yong had given him. At Wei Jie's instruction, he added a time limit: "...Complete by 5 PM this afternoon."

"20 million? Why don't you just rob someone?!"

Only ten seconds later, Zheng the Bald replied.

"I won't say it a second time. Remember, I must see the money before 5 PM, or don't blame me for being impolite. Also, whatever you do, don't call the police, or you'll bear the consequences!"

After sending this message, He Ming quickly took out the card and threw it away.

Next, He Ming had Wei Jie call Brother Wang, instructing him to notify him immediately upon receiving the money.

"Do you have a bank card? Tell me the number, and I'll transfer the money to you as soon as this is done!"

Brother Wang's question put He Ming in a bit of a bind. The bank card he currently held was given to him by his beautiful adoptive mother, so he absolutely couldn't use that account. He really didn't know how to explain suddenly having so much money. However, he had his ID card at home, so he had no choice but to tell Brother Wang the reason and ask if he could wait a little while, and then transfer the money after he got the card tomorrow.

"It's okay, money laundering isn't something that can be done overnight!"

Brother Wang said nonchalantly.

"Now I just have to wait patiently!"

After doing everything, He Ming breathed a sigh of relief. To be honest, it was his first time doing something so important, and he was still quite excited.

The afternoon passed by in He Ming's anxious waiting. Just before school was about to end, Brother Wang finally called to inform him that the 20 million had all been deposited into his account. At that moment, a huge weight was lifted from his chest.

Chapter 65 Meng Lei's Trouble (Part 1) With

the seven million yuan matter settled, He Ming felt as if a huge burden had been lifted from his shoulders. However, he still felt somewhat uneasy. He knew nothing about "money laundering," but he understood the risks involved. Whether the source could be completely eradicated was still too early to say.

Returning home in the evening, seeing the tightly locked door intensified his longing for Meng Lei. He secretly decided to make time to visit the pitiful "maid sister" over the weekend.

After finishing his two-hour evening classes, He Ming rushed back to his bedroom, only to find the opposite room completely dark and the windows tightly shut.

Disappointed, He Ming was also puzzled, as the villa opposite was completely dark and didn't seem to be inhabited. Liu Qinyue was clearly not home.

"Where did she go?"

He Ming wondered.

That evening, He Ming naturally went to spy on his adoptive parents again. Nothing had changed; Chen Junyan remained as "relaxed" as ever.

The next morning, He Ming made an excuse to get Xia Jingmei's ID card before heading to school. Looking at the name "Chen Ming" on it, he felt a pang of emotion; it seemed this completely unfamiliar name would be his for life.

The ID card was naturally obtained after Xia Jingmei adopted him. Being a matter for the deputy mayor's family, the police station's efficiency was astonishing, completing the process in three or four days.

At noon after school, He Ming went to the bank, opened a bank account, and gave the account number to Brother Wang. Just after school ended that afternoon, 20 million yuan arrived in his account.

Having some spare time, He Ming didn't want to delay. He and Wang Yuxin went to find her father and transferred the money. This made the future "father-in-law" beam with joy, thanking him profusely, almost kneeling down, and repeatedly promising to repay the money as soon as he had the funds.

Of course, He Ming didn't value this ill-gotten 7 million yuan much; he would have accepted it even if it were given away for the sake of the two beautiful women beside him. Therefore, he didn't question the credibility of Wang Yuxin's father's words.

After chatting for a while, He Ming received some surprising information: Wang Yuxin's family was actually preparing to move. The reason was simple: Wang's father used to be a senior executive at "Jincheng" and had bought a house in the Jincheng community. However, he recently took over a small company from a friend and resigned, so naturally, they couldn't continue living in their current house.

Since Wang Yuxin's father's company was near the West District, and Jiangzhou University, where "the perfect wife" worked, was also located there, they bought a new house there to accommodate both of them.

"I wonder how far their home is from Taoyuan District!"

He Ming thought to himself, genuinely hoping the two families could live closer together, making it much easier to see Wang Yuxin and her daughter.

Back home, He Ming went through the usual routine of eating and tutoring. Looking at the pitch-black room across the street from his window, a bad premonition crept into his heart.

On the evening of the third day, his ominous premonition became a reality. When He Ming returned to Taoyuan District that evening, he saw a truck parked in front of Liu Qinyue's villa.

Upon closer inspection, he realized that Liu Qinyue's villa had new owners: a seemingly happy family of three. The man was in his forties, wearing frameless glasses, and had a refined, intellectual air. The woman was around thirty-four or thirty-five, of average appearance but possessing an air of upper-class elegance. They had a mischievous little boy, about seven or eight years old!

Anxious, He Ming disregarded his awkwardness and approached the couple, politely asking, "Uncle and Aunt, are you new here? I'm your neighbor. Do you know where the previous owner of this house went?" "

Hehe, we don't know. When we came to look at the house the day before yesterday, no one was home,"

the middle-aged woman said amiably.

He Ming returned home dejectedly. He had thought that by extorting the man surnamed Zheng, he could have Liu Qinyue all to himself, but now things were completely out of his control.

"Where did you go?"

He Ming silently cried out in his heart.

He harbored a deep affection for the beautiful woman who had transformed him from a boy into a man, even though she was a mistress with a questionable past!

Friday arrived, and returning to Taoyuan District in the evening, He Ming didn't see Liu Qinyue's familiar, alluring figure, but unexpectedly discovered someone who shouldn't be there—Wang Yuxin's mother.

The stunningly beautiful married woman, dressed in a teacher's uniform, exuded dignity while perfectly highlighting her beautiful figure, especially her legs in black stockings—simply incredibly sexy.

Beside her stood a middle-aged man whose attire was strikingly incongruous. He appeared to be in his forties or fifties, wearing worn-out jeans covered in dust. Although not very old, his short hair was completely gray, and his face was tanned and dark, clearly from sun exposure.

"Xiao Ming, when is your father coming back?"

the stunningly beautiful woman quickly approached, her mature and beautiful face filled with anxiety.

"Oh, I don't know, I'm afraid I'll have to ask my Aunt Xia!"

He Ming, seeing the woman's anxious expression, sensed something was amiss and replied after a moment's thought. He also glanced at the middle-aged man, noticing two clear tear tracks on his weathered face.

He Ming was stunned, wondering what could have brought tears to the eyes of such a weathered man.

"Then ask her quickly!"

the sophisticated wife urged.

Seeing how anxious she was, He Ming didn't press the issue. He took out his phone and called the beautiful foster mother, only to receive the answer, "Uncertain!"

"What should we do!"

The middle-aged man suddenly squatted down, grabbing his hair and burying his head.

"What should we do?"

the sophisticated wife panicked.

"Auntie, what happened?"

He Ming finally couldn't help but ask.

"Meng Lei has been taken away by the police!"

the sophisticated wife said after a moment of hesitation.

"What?"

He Ming was stunned. It took him a while to react before he asked anxiously, "Auntie, what exactly happened?"

The "perfect wife" took a deep breath to calm herself before explaining, "Meng Lei hasn't been to school for two days in a row, which is very unusual for her, as she never misses classes. I found it strange, so I called her father at noon today. That's when I learned that she was taken away by the police yesterday morning.

Her father had already gone to the police station to find out what happened. The gist of it is this: yesterday morning, Meng Lei left school and got on a bus, presumably to give a piano lesson to the child she teaches. But unexpectedly, halfway through the journey, she suddenly started scratching and hitting a child on the bus, so the child's parents called the police!"

“Xiao Lei did something similar when she was little. The doctor said it was because her mother left early, and she was very jealous of other children who had maternal love. In addition, she suffers from autism, which makes her emotions easily fluctuate, causing her to lose control of her behavior. Because she hasn't done the same thing in the last two years, I thought she wouldn't do it again, but I didn't expect…”

The middle-aged man squatting on the ground continued, his voice choked with emotion.

“Her father and I went to the police station this afternoon, explaining that Meng Lei was sick and hoping to get her released. We were willing to discuss compensation, but it had no effect. So we had no choice but to come and beg Mayor Chen for help!”

The beautiful wife sighed.

He Ming had heard about the various “unspoken rules” in the police station; even men couldn't stand it, let alone a delicate young girl. So this matter couldn't be delayed. Of course, he knew his own limitations. Since this involved official matters, he had to rely on his wealthy and powerful adoptive father. So he called his beautiful adoptive mother again, explaining the seriousness of the situation.

Xia Jingmei was also a little anxious after hearing this. Clearly, Meng Lei had left a very good impression on her, so she agreed to immediately urge Chen Junyan to return as soon as possible.
Chapter 66 of December 2nd: Meng Lei's Accident (Part Two)

The three waited anxiously. He Ming learned that the middle-aged man was Meng Lei's father. The "perfect wife" was right; such a person clearly worked hard for a living, and no one had the right to criticize such a laborer.

He Ming was somewhat worried. Chen Junyan was usually elusive and cold-hearted; he wondered if he would even care about such a trivial matter.

In fact, He Ming's worries were unnecessary. Only about twenty minutes later, a familiar black Jeep appeared at the entrance of Taoyuan District, speeding towards them.

As the Jeep stopped, He Ming and the other two quickly surrounded it.

Chen Yanjun got out of the car and began to inquire about the whole story. The woman recounted the events in detail, then added, "She hasn't been to school for two days. If this continues, she'll definitely be expelled. And if this gets out, it will be very damaging to her reputation as a young girl. So, Mayor Chen, I hope you can help!"

"Yes, Mayor Chen, you must help!"

Meng Lei's father pleaded, almost kneeling down.

"Hmm, I'll go see Director Wang first and see if we can release the child!"

Chen Yanjun thought for a moment and said.

"You two come along too!"

Seemingly sensing the anxiety of Meng Lei's father and woman, Chen Yanjun called them to come with him.

He Ming originally wanted to go and see, but he held back. He had to attend tutoring classes that night, which was arranged by Chen Junyan. If he went, he would be out of luck. Although he and his indifferent adoptive father seemed to be using each other, he still had to be obedient to him on the surface. Once the truth was revealed, it would be bad for everyone.

With a heavy heart, He Ming watched the black Jeep disappear before returning to his room. Around seven o'clock, the aloof and beautiful teacher arrived on time. Although the tutoring session was as alluring and sensual as ever, he wasn't in the mood to enjoy it tonight.

Two hours passed, and He Ming, not wanting to take a shower, hurried downstairs. He found the television on in the living room, with only Xia Jingmei sitting on the sofa in a white nightgown, looking distracted, her bright eyes not fixed on the TV.

"Aunt Xia, hasn't Uncle come back yet?"

He Ming sat down on the sofa and couldn't help but ask.

"Sigh, not yet!"

Xia Jingmei sighed, glancing at He Ming with concern, and said, "You must be tired after a day of teaching. If you're sleepy, go wash up and go to bed!"

"It's okay!"

He Ming smiled, feeling grateful, but he wouldn't just go to sleep. His entire mind was on Sister Meng Lei; how could he possibly fall asleep?

The two sat on the sofa, both looking restless, seemingly oblivious to what was playing on the television.

Half an hour later, Chen Junyan finally returned, his face chillingly cold.

"How did it go?"

Xia Jingmei asked hurriedly.

Chen Junyan shook his head, put down his briefcase, and said nothing more.

"What exactly happened? Was she seriously injured?"

Xia Jingmei pressed, clearly indicating that Meng Lei held a certain place in her heart.

"I didn't see it with my own eyes, but I heard she was scratched a few times on the face, and they're going to sue her for intentional assault!"

Chen Junyan's expression was grave.

"What?"

Xia Jingmei's eyes widened in shock.

He Ming was also anxious; judging from his beautiful foster mother's expression, he knew the seriousness of the matter.

"Can't we settle this with money? Also, did you tell the police that Meng Lei is a patient?"

Xia Jingmei snapped out of her daze, her voice trembling with agitation.

“I’ve tried everything, I’ve said everything I could, but nothing has worked. To tell you the truth, the child Menglei scratched comes from a very powerful family. Even if Secretary Su went personally, it would be useless, let alone me!”

Chen Junyan’s face showed a rare hint of helplessness.

Xia Jingmei remained silent.

He Ming’s heart sank. If even his position as vice mayor couldn’t make a difference, helping Menglei was practically impossible.

“Have you seen Menglei? How is she?”

After a long silence, Xia Jingmei finally spoke.

“Don’t worry, I talked to Director Wang. Until there’s a formal result, no one at the police station will touch her!”

Chen Junyan’s voice was somewhat weary.

He Ming felt a pang of sadness. He could imagine how helpless a girl must feel, alone and locked up in a police station, especially since Menglei was already ill.

"It seems we'll have to make do with Menglei staying at the police station for a few days. Tomorrow, go to her father and get a copy of her medical records. Then find a good lawyer. If it really goes to court, with this kind of evidence in front of everyone, we don't need to worry about them playing any tricks!"

Chen Junyan hesitated for a long time, gave a few instructions, and then went upstairs.

Hearing his indifferent adoptive father's confident tone, He Ming felt somewhat relieved. Staying a few days wouldn't matter, as long as he didn't end up in jail. Of course, he didn't understand the complexity of the legal process, otherwise he wouldn't have thought that way!

After taking a shower, He Ming still couldn't fall asleep. Although Menglei's matter filled his mind, he couldn't ignore another matter. So he quietly went to his adoptive parents' door to spy on them as usual.

However, it seemed that because of Menglei, Xia Jingmei wasn't in the mood tonight and instead started inquiring about the matter.

"You said even if Secretary Su went, it would be useless. In Jiangzhou, no one can refuse him. Could the other party be from out of town?"

Xia Jingmei asked, tidying her still-damp hair.

"Yes, according to Lao Wang, the injured child is Secretary Fu's grandson. He's in Jiangzhou with his parents for a trip!"

Chen Junyan stared at Xia Jingmei for a few seconds, his expression unreadable, before truthfully stating what he knew.

"Secretary Fu? Which Secretary Fu?"

Xia Jingmei asked instinctively.

"Deputy Secretary of the Provincial Party Committee, Fu Jingdong!"

Chen Junyan explained somewhat impatiently.

He Ming, outside the room, suddenly opened his eyes wide, clearly shocked by the other party's background.

"Deputy Secretary of the Provincial Party Committee?"

Xia Jingmei turned around in surprise, speechless for a long time.

"Chen Ming, isn't Xiao Xuan your girlfriend now? Today's Sunday, why don't you ask her to come over for dinner tonight!"

The next day was the weekend. He Ming got up and did yoga for an hour before going downstairs. Unexpectedly, Chen Junyan, who was always elusive, was sitting in the lobby and greeted him.

"Okay!"

He Ming reluctantly agreed. To be honest, he was really worried that this "Indifferent Emperor" would find out the true relationship between him and his daughter—threater and threatened!

He Ming was worried about Meng Lei and wanted to go see her, but he didn't know where she was being held!

Moreover, He Ming, who knew nothing about the law, didn't know if he would be able to see her at this time.

However, He Ming soon didn't have to worry about this problem anymore. Right after breakfast, his beautiful adoptive mother said she wanted to go to the police station to visit Meng Lei, which was exactly what he wanted to do right now, so he asked to go with her, and she naturally agreed.

Xia Jingmei's extremely high-end car had a dazzling exterior and was filled with a charming fragrance inside. There was no smell of gasoline at all, and sitting inside was indeed a pleasure.

He Ming sat in the passenger seat, gazing at the unfamiliar yet familiar scenery on either side. Ten minutes later, they arrived at their destination—the West Branch of the Jiangzhou Public Security Bureau.

He Ming followed behind his beautiful foster mother and met the bureau leader, a balding man in his fifties. He clearly recognized her, constantly nodding and bowing, daring not to offer the slightest obstacle. That's how the world is; those with power and influence give others attitude, while the powerless must be subservient. The moment

He Ming saw Meng Lei, his eyes stung.

She looked haggard, her eyes slightly swollen, two clear tear tracks on her small face, and her childlike innocence was heartbreaking.

"Aunt Xia. I didn't mean to, sob…"

Upon seeing Xia Jingmei, Meng Lei ran over and hugged her tightly, sobbing loudly.

"I know, I know…"

Xia Jingmei gently embraced the girl's frail shoulders, stroking her long, flowing hair, her eyes misting over.

Sobbing, Meng Lei looked up at He Ming with a strange glint in her eyes, but then, like a child who had done something wrong, she clumsily ran away.

"Aunt Xia, when can I get out? My dad and Teacher Shen must be very worried. Also, I need to teach Little Star to play the piano, and I haven't been there for two days. I feel so bad about that!"

Meng Lei looked at Xia Jingmei with hopeful eyes full of tears.

"Don't worry, you'll be out soon!"

Xia Jingmei gently wiped away the girl's tears.

At that moment, a glimmer of hope appeared in Meng Lei's eyes.

Next, Xia Jingmei went to the bureau to find out about the situation. Although the other party was very respectful on the surface, he was always hesitant in his words, obviously under great pressure. This indirectly showed how powerful the family background of the child that Meng Lei injured was.

Before leaving, Xia Jingmei asked for the child's family's contact information, obviously preparing to go to their home to plead for them in person to see if it would work.

Chapter 067 When I was being tough, you were still in your mother's womb .

He Ming followed Xia Jingmei out of the police station and saw her take out her phone and make a call.

"Hello!"

...

"Who am I? Uh, I'd like to talk to you about Meng Lei!"

...

"Hello... hello..."

Xia Jingmei hung up the phone in frustration after only a few words.

He Ming knew that this beautiful foster mother must have called the child's family, but they were adamant, seemingly only wanting to sue Meng Lei without any explanation or compensation.

"What should we do?"

He Ming was also getting anxious. To be honest, although he didn't understand the law, he knew that the only way to rescue Meng Lei was to find a way to get the injured child's family to drop the appeal; otherwise, everything would be in vain.

It seemed that the most important thing now was to meet with them. If they couldn't even meet them, a hundred methods would be useless.

"Go back and ask for their address. We'll go directly to them. If they agree to drop the appeal and settle it privately, then Meng Lei will be released immediately!"

Xia Jingmei thought for a moment, then gritted her teeth, turned around, and walked back towards the police station. He Ming quickly followed.

When she saw the bald leader again, Xia Jingmei revealed her purpose.

"I don't know where they live, but it's easy for you to find them. The child is currently being treated at the West District Central Hospital; his family must be there!"

the bald leader said after thinking for a moment.

Xia Jingmei then asked for the child's and his parents' names before leading He Ming out of the police station. The

mother and son got into the car and headed towards the Central Hospital.

He Ming was extremely anxious. All signs indicated that the other party's backing was far more powerful than he could imagine. What if they wouldn't listen to any kind words, didn't want any compensation, and were determined to put Meng Lei in jail?

Since he had made a promise, he naturally couldn't give it up easily. So he racked his brains for a solution. He didn't know how much time had passed when the car stopped unexpectedly. They had arrived at the Central Hospital.

Xia Jingmei got out of the car and walked straight into the bustling hospital. He Ming quickly followed behind.

Being with a beautiful woman always gave him a sense of accomplishment, even in this hospital full of patients, where he was surrounded by admiring glances.

He Ming followed closely behind Xia Jingmei, who wore a pristine white dress. The slightly ruffled hem swayed gently with her graceful steps. Besides her stunningly beautiful face, her exposed legs were also extremely eye-catching. Her skin was fair and translucent, and even without stockings, they were still so long and perfect. She wore white high heels, and although the crisp sound of her footsteps was rather hurried, her gait remained elegant, exuding a noble and sensual aura.

Of course, in a hospital, there were many other beautiful women. Their pristine figures and pretty faces truly resembled angels, but He Ming was in no mood to appreciate them.

Seeing the densely packed crowd in the lobby, He Ming felt a little dizzy. It was his first time coming to the hospital to find someone, and this left him quite bewildered.

However, Xia Jingmei didn't linger at all, heading straight towards one side of the lobby—the back door.

He Ming followed his beautiful adoptive mother out the door. Across the street was a four- or five-story building, not very tall, but with a large floor area. Above the entrance hung the words "Inpatient Department."

Inside, an information desk was prominently displayed. It wasn't as crowded as outside, with only a few people.

Xia Jingmei went up and gave the name she had learned at the police station. The nurse behind the counter quickly checked and found the child's room number.

"Mother and child," they said, taking the elevator to the third floor. The corridor was quiet, with nurses occasionally carrying medical equipment in and out of the rooms.

Xia Jingmei walked ahead, her beautiful eyes glancing left and right at the room numbers on the doors. She slowly stopped and looked into the room in front of her.

He Ming followed suit. Inside, there was only a hospital bed; besides that, white sheets, white walls, a white ceiling, and white curtains—basically a white world.

At this moment, a child lay on the cot, appearing to be only four or five years old, his face covered with several pieces of gauze, obscuring his features.

Beside the cot sat a man and a woman, their backs turned, making their faces impossible to discern. However, judging from their attire and demeanor, they were likely young adults.

"Mr. Fu, Mr. Fu..."

Xia Jingmei hesitated, calling out softly.

The couple turned around simultaneously. Indeed, they were a young couple; the man was nearly thirty, very handsome, with striking eyebrows and bright eyes, a broad back and narrow waist, and a formal suit, exuding the air of an upper-class person.

The woman was equally striking, around twenty-five or twenty-six years old. Her long, slightly wavy hair cascaded freely, and her delicate features were accentuated by light makeup, exuding an alluring charm. She wore a pink, form-fitting dress with a unique design featuring only one shoulder strap, revealing a large expanse of her snow-white breasts. Beneath the low V-neck, a deep cleavage was visible, and her full, white breasts were perfectly shaped, making them incredibly tempting. Her slender waist was both delicate and firm. Beneath the long, sheer skirt, designed as a pencil skirt, her full, rounded buttocks appeared exceptionally plump. The taut fabric hinted at the elasticity of her alluring flesh. Her fair, jade-like legs were almost entirely exposed, long and shapely with incredibly smooth lines, exuding sensuality. On her jade-like feet were silver high heels, the ten-centimeter heels emphasizing her already tall and slender figure, making her appear even more graceful—a natural model's physique.

"Who are you?"

the young man asked, approaching the door with a puzzled expression.

He Ming carefully examined the young man, noticing that while he was handsome, he emanated a chilling aura, his face extremely gloomy, giving off a very unsettling feeling.

"Oh, my surname is Xia. I'd like to talk to you about your child's injury!"

Xia Jingmei spoke as softly as possible, not revealing her identity, perhaps knowing it would be pointless, and also not wanting to show off.

"Our child? You're here for Meng Lei, aren't you!"

The young man frowned.

“Mr. Fu, I sympathize with your child’s injury, but you must understand that Meng Lei is also a patient. Sometimes she simply cannot control her actions. Please, for this reason, do not appeal!”

Xia Jingmei pleaded, making He Ming, who was standing beside her, feel a pang of sympathy.

“A patient? Unable to control her actions?”

The man’s face showed a hint of surprise, but then he added, “Since she’s a patient, why did her family let her run around like that?”

“Please, please be lenient. We’ll agree to any request if this matter can be settled privately!”

Xia Jingmei said through gritted teeth.

“Money? We don’t need it. That’s all. Go back. She dared to hit my son; she’s going to jail!”

The man waved his hand, his tone quite impatient.

“You must understand that she’s a patient and doesn’t bear any legal responsibility. Even if she goes to court, there won’t be any results!” When her

soft approach failed, Xia Jingmei’s tone became somewhat firm.

“Whether she’s sick or not, who knows? Let’s talk about it in court!”

The man surnamed Fu’s tone remained firm.

"So what if he's a patient? Does that give you the right to harm my son?"

The woman walked over, her gaze chillingly cold.

"You're doing this on purpose!"

He Ming couldn't stand it anymore. This kind of thing wasn't particularly serious; most people could settle it privately with money. But these two were determined to put Meng Lei in jail. Thinking of the "maid sister's" innocent kindness, he was truly enraged. Although he knew the other party had a powerful background, he couldn't help but speak out sharply.

"What, you want to mess with me? Let me tell you, when I was messing around, you were still in your mother's womb!"

The man's face suddenly turned ferocious. He looked up at He Ming with an arrogant air, as if the world was in his hands.

For an orphan, the most taboo thing is having someone mention their parents in their presence, especially given the man's tone. This made He Ming unable to bear it any longer. He stepped forward to grab the man's collar, but Xia Jingmei quickly grabbed his hand, saying, "That's enough, Xiao Ming!"

He Ming stared intently at the man, as if he wanted to devour him alive.

"What, want to fight? Come on, I'm in a bad mood today, and I'm looking for someone to vent my anger on!"

The man wasn't going to let it go, and gave He Ming the middle finger.

Enraged, He Ming tried to break free from Xia Jingmei's grasp, but he inadvertently saw her pleading face and instinctively stopped.

"What are you doing? Please keep quiet!"

Clearly, the commotion was disturbing others, and a nurse shouted.

Chapter 68 Chen Xuan, Will You Marry Him?

The mother and son left the hospital, both heavy-hearted. Seeing the attitude of the Fu couple, everyone knew pleading was useless.

"Let's go!"

Xia Jingmei sighed and called out.

"Where to?" He Ming asked,

puzzled.

"Home. We've done everything we can! Now, all we can do is try to find a good lawyer to guarantee a victory!"

Xia Jingmei had clearly given up.

"But what about the school if it drags on?"

He Ming obviously wouldn't give up so easily, even now he felt he was at a loss.

"Forget it, Xiaoming, actually, I really want to save her as soon as possible, but the other side has too much influence. They're determined to sue Meng Lei and don't want compensation. What can we do?"

Xia Jingmei advised, her tone full of helplessness.

He Ming didn't say anything. Of course, this didn't mean he was giving up, but he didn't want his beautiful adoptive mother to worry.

Sitting in his adoptive mother's car, He Ming's mind raced. Suddenly, a thought struck him, and he said, "Aunt Xia, how about this? Let Uncle Chen talk to the leaders of Jiangzhou University first. That way, even if it takes a few more days, Sister Menglei won't be in any trouble!"

"Sigh! Xiaoming, you're too naive! This kind of case that needs to go to court seems simple, but the procedures are extremely complicated. It's not something that can be resolved in a short time. It usually takes several months. How can we speak up for her in such a long time?"

Xia Jingmei sighed.

"Several months?"

He Ming was dumbfounded. No wonder Xia Jingmei didn't make any promises to Menglei at the police station. Even if she won the case, she didn't think she would be free in a short time. In that case, wouldn't she definitely be expelled from school?

He Ming's mind was in turmoil. He knew that Menglei had been admitted to Jiangzhou University through a special admission process. If she was expelled, it would be as difficult as climbing to the sky to get back into university.

After calming down a bit, He Ming began to rethink his options. The only way to prevent this tragedy was to get Meng Lei out of the city as soon as possible. To achieve this, he needed to find a way to stop the Fu family from appealing.

Given the current situation, the Fu couple were unyielding; they explicitly refused money, and even Chen Junyan's considerable power was useless. Therefore, the only option left was to use force.

This was the so-called "if bribery fails, then coercion."

Of course, He Ming knew that verbal threats were completely ineffective given his status, so he had to resort to underhanded tactics.

However, He Ming clearly remembered what his indifferent adoptive father had said: the Fu family of three were tourists in Jiangzhou City; whether they had any connections in the area was questionable. Finding evidence against them was practically impossible.

"Xiaoming, don't do anything rash! Even if you can get Menglei out, if that Fu guy wants revenge, there are other ways besides appealing. Making a scene now isn't a bad thing; with everyone knowing, it'll give him pause!"

Xia Jingmei warned worriedly, perhaps sensing He Ming's reluctance to give up.

He Ming was startled. His beautiful foster mother was indeed experienced; she gave him a sudden realization. Even if he successfully threatened Fu guy and made him abandon the appeal, what about later? If Fu wanted to continue his revenge, he couldn't keep an eye on Menglei all the time. What should he do?

The luxury car weaved through the streets as He Ming quietly considered his options. He understood that to ensure Menglei wouldn't cause any more trouble, there were only two methods: first, make the Fu family disappear completely; second, find a weakness that Fu could use to ensure he would never dare to retaliate.

Of course, the first option was impossible; only the second remained.

He Ming's mind reflexively flashed back to the incident not long ago when he threatened the man surnamed Zheng to obtain 20 million yuan. Nude photos like that never expire, but now he knew absolutely nothing about the man surnamed Fu. Whether he had a mistress was also a question, and even if he did, where could he find her? Jiangzhou City? Or the provincial capital?

In his dizzy state, a thought suddenly struck He Ming: why did it have to be a mistress? If he could take a few nude photos of his wife, wouldn't that have the same effect?

He Ming recalled the woman surnamed Fu; she was indeed a stunningly beautiful young woman, one in a million, with both a great figure and a beautiful face. Only the rich and powerful could enjoy such a beauty.

Although he had come up with this plan, He Ming felt no joy whatsoever. Taking nude photos of others sounded simple, but it was extremely difficult in practice. It required close "contact," fraught with unpredictable risks, and also depended on luck. His previous success was partly due to his familiarity with the environment and partly due to a bit of luck.

Therefore, He Ming would not choose this path unless absolutely necessary.

Back in Taoyuan District, Chen Junyan was surprisingly at home. Upon seeing He Ming, he asked, "Did you tell Xiaoxuan to come for dinner this evening?"

"Yes!"

He Ming replied.

"She agreed?"

Chen Junyan asked somewhat eagerly.

"Yes!"

He Ming nodded.

A hint of barely concealed excitement appeared on Chen Junyan's face; no one knew what he was truly thinking at that moment!

He Ming returned to his room, doing nothing, quietly pondering a better strategy.

Suddenly, his phone rang. He Ming rushed out to see that it was Wei Jie calling.

"Old He, Zhu Wanguan invited us to Tianlai Zhiyin karaoke tonight!"

"Zhu Wanguan?"

He Ming clearly remembered the conflict with that guy surnamed Duan last time.

"Yeah, he definitely wants to use this opportunity to make us forget what happened last time!"

Wei Jie smiled disdainfully.

"When?"

He Ming thought for a moment and agreed. Although he and that guy surnamed Duan were sworn enemies, the "big boss" of the Liehuo Gang was still Zhu Wanguan's older brother, so there was still a chance to win him over, and it was unnecessary to make things too tense.

"Eight o'clock tonight!"

Wei Jie hung up the phone after saying that.

After lunch, He Ming still went back to his room, doing yoga while thinking about Meng Lei.

He didn't know how much time had passed when there was a knock on the door. He opened it and saw that it was Xia Jingmei.

"Come down quickly, Chen Xuan is here!"

A meaningful smile appeared on Xia Jingmei's beautiful face, and coupled with her inherent intellectual aura, she was really charming.

He Ming was taken aback. To be honest, after what happened last time, he understood one thing: Chen Xuan's attitude towards him was definitely not one of helpless obedience, but rather a calculated move to turn the tables. This made him feel a little inexplicably apprehensive about this girlfriend.

Speaking of apprehension, He Ming, being an orphan, rarely felt this way. Perhaps he was afraid that if he met this school beauty girlfriend, she might do something to shatter his fantasies, like what happened at the karaoke bar last time.

He Ming went downstairs and found Chen Xuan sitting on the sofa in the living room. She was dressed very charmingly today. Her slightly yellow and wavy long hair was casually draped over her shoulders and secured with a white butterfly hair clip. A white pearl necklace adorned her delicate, snow-white neck. It was small and exquisite, without the slightest hint of extravagance. Her tall and slender figure wore a snow-white lace bodysuit with a tight-fitting short dress. The layers of beautiful lace trim that rose from the left round neckline were designed at an angle and pulled to the side of her waist, which not only highlighted her noble aura but also gave her a unique asymmetrical beauty. Her breasts were prominently displayed, their curves alluring, her slender waist appearing even more delicate. Most striking was the hem of her skirt, almost reaching her thighs, with a short lace trim less than twenty centimeters long, barely concealing her alluring private parts. Due to her sitting posture, her beautiful legs were almost completely exposed, covered by a thin layer of flesh-colored stockings. The perfect curves were so sexy and captivating. On her small, jade-like feet were a pair of chestnut-colored high-heeled sandals, the pink nail polish on her ten jade-like toes peeking out from beneath the stockings, possessing a mysterious allure!

"She's here!"

He Ming glanced at her for half a second, forcing a smile that was almost imperceptible. He knew that this was all an act, and there was no need to take it so seriously.

"Hmm!"

The stunning school beauty gave him a smile that could kill. It seemed she was well aware of her passive position and that it was best to remain humble.

He Ming sat on a chair to the side, unsure of what to say. In fact, he didn't want to say anything. His girlfriend, the school beauty, was quite enthusiastic, constantly asking trivial questions. If this had happened before the KTV incident, he would have been ecstatic, but now he felt nothing.

He Ming casually dealt with Chen Xuan, the school beauty, his eyes idly glancing around. He was surprised to find his usually indifferent adoptive father helping Xia Jingmei cook. This was truly a strange sight; it seemed he valued his daughter's visit.

"Xiao Xuan, would you like something to drink?"

Xia Jingmei asked, approaching.

Chen Xuan's face instantly darkened. She turned her pretty face away, refusing to utter a sound.

Xia Jingmei stood there awkwardly for a moment, then walked away with a hint of disappointment.

He Ming was stunned. He remembered what Chen Xuan had said that night at the KTV celebrating her birthday. She clearly harbored strong hostility towards his father's second wife.

He Ming knew that if he were lucky enough to marry Chen Xuan, he would face the challenge of changing the relationship between his mother and daughter-in-law!

At the dinner table, Chen Junyan frequently served Chen Xuan food, his smile completely different from his usual demeanor.

He Ming felt a pang of jealousy; after all, she was his biological daughter, and the treatment was different. However, what surprised him most was that the father and daughter, who had argued so badly at the karaoke bar the other day, were now able to talk things out—it was quite unusual.

"Xiao Xuan, I heard you and Chen Ming are dating?"

After a few moments of eating, Chen Junyan suddenly spoke.

Chen Xuan paused, not responding immediately, but looking at He Ming.

He Ming's heart pounded. Would Chen Xuan reveal the truth? He wasn't sure how his indifferent adoptive father would react if such a thing happened.

Chen Xuan quietly looked at He Ming, and after a few seconds, a barely perceptible mischievous smile appeared on her face before she turned to Chen Junyan and nodded.

"Damn it, you're messing with me!"

He Ming almost cursed aloud.

"Dad has a question for you!"

Chen Junyan hesitated for a moment before speaking.

"What question? Ask away!"

Chen Xuan put down her chopsticks and said.

"Your relationship with Chen Ming, was it just a spur-of-the-moment thing, or was it something you thought about carefully?"

Chen Junyan's question was puzzling, but it made He Ming's heart leap into his throat again.

Chen Xuan clearly hadn't expected her father to be so inquisitive. She looked at He Ming and said, "I'm serious!"

"Alright, in that case, are you willing to marry him?"

Chen Junyan suddenly asked, like a thunderbolt from a clear sky.

Chen Xuan froze, a hint of panic appearing on her pretty face. Clearly, she didn't know how to answer.

He Ming nearly vomited his food. He had overheard his adoptive parents' conversation that night and knew his indifferent adoptive father would soon talk to him about this, but he never dreamed he would say it in front of everyone, and so quickly. "It's like this," Chen Junyan explained,

"I've heard that the legal marriage age is very low in some countries. Since you both like each other, why not get your marriage certificate now?"

"Uh, Dad, this is such a big matter, can I think about it first!"

Chen Xuan used delaying tactics. After speaking, she glanced at He Ming with a worried look on her face. Obviously, facing such an irreversible life event, even if someone else held leverage over her, she wouldn't agree so easily.

Of course, He Ming wasn't discouraged. This was what he wanted most. If he married Chen Xuan now, how could he face Wang Yuxin?

However, one person was somewhat displeased. Chen Junyan sighed and said, "Alright then, tell me when you've made up your mind!"

"Okay!"

Chen Xuan nodded.

Chapter 069 Beauty is a Curse, Adding Fuel to Fury

After dinner, He Ming went out, naturally to keep his appointment. Of course, he also had another plan, which was to discuss Meng Lei's matter with Wei Jie. Having another person would naturally broaden his thinking.

Chen Xuan also took the opportunity to say goodbye. Chen Junyan didn't try to stop her too much. He probably wanted the young people to spend more time together and cultivate their relationship.

Emerging from the villa, the two walked quietly together. Chen Xuan, already tall, appeared even several centimeters taller than He Ming in her high-heeled sandals. Dressed in a pristine white dress, she was as beautiful as a crane, ethereal and otherworldly.

However, this fairy-like girl was clearly troubled by worldly affairs; she hesitated several times, her expression subtly anxious.

A gentle breeze carried the alluring fragrance of the beautiful woman beside her, a truly pleasant experience. However, He Ming had little time for such thoughts. He knew perfectly well that even if his school beauty girlfriend was captivating, she was still a rose with thorns, so close yet untouchable, for fear of being deeply hurt.

"Was that idea yours?"

As they approached the entrance to the Peach Blossom District, Chen Xuan bit her lip and finally spoke.

"What is it?"

He Ming asked reflexively, but then immediately realized that Chen Xuan, the school beauty, was referring to Chen Junyan's insistence on their immediate marriage. He shook his head and said, "It wasn't me!"

The worry on Chen Xuan's face vanished, replaced by a relaxed expression. Clearly, her previous concern about Chen Junyan stemmed from He Ming's intentions. If that were the case, she wouldn't have immediately agreed and would have needed a reasonable explanation.

Even though she now knew it wasn't He Ming's idea, Chen Xuan still explained again, "It's a lifelong matter, I really need time to consider it!"

He Ming smiled indifferently. He understood that Chen Xuan was putting on a show for him; she probably didn't care about the matter at all.

Since Chen Xuan's home was also in the East District, they took the same taxi.

"Want to come to my place?"

Upon arriving at "Happiness Community," Chen Xuan got out of the car and called out.

"No need, let's do it another day!"

He Ming forced a smile. He wasn't joking; after the KTV incident, how could he dare be alone with Chen Xuan now? Better safe than sorry. If she got his nude photos and used them as leverage, then everything would be game over.

He Ming arrived at Oriental Paris. Because he left late, it was already past eight o'clock. He called and found out that Wei Jie and the others were already waiting at the KTV. He hurried inside. At that moment, the image of the beautiful waitress flashed through his mind. Their duet from last time resurfaced in his memory. To be honest, who wouldn't like such a beautiful, talented woman?

He Ming entered "Heavenly Voice" and walked to the door of the private room Wei Jie had told him about. He found it wasn't like a typical KTV, which was usually lively. Although songs were playing on the screen, no one was singing along, and there was little discussion. A heavy atmosphere filled the air.

He Ming went inside and found six people sitting in the spacious private room. One of them was Wei Jie, another was Zhu Wanguan, and the man surnamed Duan. Besides them, there was another person he recognized—it was Wang Yong!

He Ming was slightly taken aback, but then he understood. To outsiders, Wei Jie was undoubtedly Wang Yong's confidant. Having offended him, he naturally wanted to find his elder brother to mend fences.

"Chen Ming, you're here! Come on, sit down!"

The first to speak was surprisingly Zhu Wanguan, whose fat face beamed with a genuine smile. He was truly experienced; even his acting was so convincing.

He Ming smiled and sat down next to Wei Jie. He noticed that the short man in the middle was sitting on a sparsely padded seat, suggesting that these people had only recently arrived.

"Let me introduce you. This is my elder brother, Zhu Hu!"

Zhu Wanguan introduced the man next to him to He Ming. This man was wearing a white and blue checkered t-shirt and was about two or three years older than the man surnamed Duan. Although not very tall, he was quite burly.

"Hello, Brother Zhu!"

He Ming was surprised, not expecting this unremarkable-looking young man to be the leader of the Blazing Fire Gang. Although he didn't know the man's character, he still felt a sense of respect.

"Hmm!"

Zhu Hu, who could sit in the position of gang leader, was obviously not a brainless person, and nodded politely.

Seeing that Zhu Wanguan didn't speak, He Ming felt puzzled and reflexively glanced at the man next to Wang Yong. This man was in his thirties, very tall, broad-shouldered, with thick eyebrows and big eyes, and looked very kind.

"Oh, He Ming, let me introduce you, this is Brother Li!"

It was Wang Yong who introduced him.

"Hello, Brother Li!"

He Ming greeted him amicably. A person whom Wang Yong called "brother" must be at least of equal status to him, and such a person was indeed worth winning over.

"Hmm!"

The burly man surnamed Li also nodded amicably.

Just then, a waitress came in with some food. He Ming turned his head and saw that it wasn't the beautiful woman called "Rose" from before, and he felt a slight disappointment.

"Where's Mei Gui? Tell her to come quickly!"

The man surnamed Duan suddenly shouted at the rather pretty waitress.

"Okay!"

The waitress nodded timidly and then went out.

He Ming's mood plummeted. Although he hoped for the beautiful waitress's appearance, he absolutely didn't want to see his enemy being affectionate in front of him; it was truly repulsive.

"Brother Li is the head of the Tianchong Gang in the East District, his status is the same as Brother Wang's!"

Wei Jie leaned over and whispered in He Ming's ear.

He Ming realized what was happening and couldn't help but glance at the burly man again.

A moment later, a beautiful figure walked in, and at the same time, a familiar fragrance spread throughout the private room—a scent with a hint of rose, refreshing and alluring. Without even looking, He Ming knew it must be the beautiful waitress.

She was dressed in a formal suit resembling a flight attendant's uniform, her curves alluring and her demeanor captivating. Her beautiful hair was styled in a bun, with only a few strands of bangs fluttering on either side of her pretty face, giving her a dignified yet not monotonous look. Her pert breasts were firm and full, pushing open the V-neckline to reveal a glimpse of her smooth, snow-white skin. Her waist was slender, and her hips were full and rounded, stretching the tight-fitting uniform skirt as if it were about to burst, full of elasticity. Her legs, especially those in black stockings, were incredibly alluring, with smooth, flowing lines, long and firm. Combined with her exquisite black high heels, they inspired an irresistible urge to reach out and touch them. High heels and black stockings—this perfect combination could ignite the primal instincts within any man!

The beautiful woman gracefully walked to the man surnamed Duan's side and sat down. Her beautiful eyes swept around, and when she caught sight of He Ming, a thoughtful expression appeared on her pretty face, making her somewhat enigmatic.

The man surnamed Duan, as if deliberately provoking her, suddenly put his arm around the beautiful waitress's shoulder, leaned over, and gave her a light kiss on her perfect oval face. He then glanced at He Ming, the provocation obvious.

He Ming was consumed by a mixture of jealousy and anger. If he hadn't remembered Wei Jie's words, and if there weren't so many powerful figures present, he would have already punched her, partly for revenge, and partly to steal the beauty.

The beautiful waitress awkwardly turned her pretty face to the side; clearly, she wasn't used to this kind of thing either.

For the next while, the waitress kept going in and out of the private room. The not-so-small low table gradually became piled high with various fruits and barbecued food, and several dozen bottles of beer were placed on the floor on both sides.

Zhu Wanguan picked up his glass and poured a drink for everyone, including the beautiful waitress, who was now Duan's girlfriend and held a respectable position.

Then, Zhu Hu picked up his own glass and said, "Come on, everyone, cheers!"

He Ming secretly admired Zhu Hu's composure; even at a time like this, he was already thinking of drinking. However, tonight their side was clearly in control, and they didn't need to worry about the others' antics, so he also picked up his glass and drank with them as a gesture of goodwill.

Next, Zhu Hu suggested karaoke, still not mentioning their true purpose for the evening.

Half an hour passed, with everyone singing and drinking beer. After the last incident, He Ming didn't want to be high-profile again, but seeing Duan's arrogance, he couldn't resist showing off, and his outburst naturally drew cheers from the room.

Of course, the guy surnamed Duan was practically bursting with jealousy, but he still pretended to be disdainful, seemingly not wanting people to think his girlfriend was "a couple" with someone else based on their voices. So he didn't allow the beautiful waitress to sing.

"Brother Wang, Brother Li, Brother Wei, Brother He, I've heard about what happened last time. I'm really sorry, it's all Duan Hao's fault for being so ignorant. Please don't take it to heart!"

Finally, Zhu Hu spoke up. When you're under someone's roof, you have to bow your head. It's hard to believe that a gang leader would speak so humbly.

However, what's somewhat surprising is that the guy surnamed Duan, seeing his boss trying to smooth things over, acted as if he hadn't heard a thing. He continued to flirt with the beautiful woman beside him. His behavior clearly showed that he didn't respect anyone present.

He Ming was furious. He had originally wanted to see the guy surnamed Duan get what he deserved, but he didn't expect the guy to be so arrogant. Not only did he not give face to others, but he also didn't care about his boss's face. This was truly unbelievable.

"It's nothing!"

Although Wang Yong and Brother Li looked a little unhappy, Zhu Hu was still in charge of the Blazing Fire Gang, so they nodded, clearly not wanting to disrupt the overall situation.

He Ming and Wei Jie sat quietly without saying a word.

Zhu Hu's brows relaxed, indicating he was in a good mood. After all, as long as things weren't completely out in the open, it meant the superficial relationship between the two gangs hadn't broken down. For him, whether the guy surnamed Duan would face retaliation was secondary.

The atmosphere became slightly more lively than before, and the guy surnamed Duan's hands became increasingly frivolous, constantly groping the beautiful waitress. He also glanced at He Ming more frequently, his eyes increasingly defiant.

The waitress was clearly uncomfortable with this, her expression extremely unnatural, but she didn't dare to struggle too much. However, she eventually seemed unable to resist any longer, so she used the excuse of requesting songs for everyone to sit down in front of the computer.

"I'll pour you some beer!"

She volunteered after ordering a few songs, then opened a bottle of beer and poured it from He Ming's hand.

He Ming followed the waitress's movements, but his gaze quickly froze. Because the table was too low, she had to bend over to pour the beer. In this hot weather, she wasn't wearing much underneath, and her outer garment had a low neckline, leaving her two breasts, covered only by a white lace bra, almost completely exposed. The deep cleavage was mysterious and alluring, as if it had evolved from a black hole, capable of attracting any substance. The white flesh on both sides was squeezed and bulged, the perfect curve intoxicating!

He Ming, a hot-blooded young man, naturally couldn't resist such temptation. Although he knew the principle of not looking at what is improper, his eyes still couldn't leave that alluring neckline.

"Crack!"

Just as He Ming was engrossed in watching, the beautiful waitress suddenly released the bottle, quickly covering her collar with a blush.

The bottle crashed against the table with a crisp sound, splashing wine everywhere, immediately drawing everyone's attention.

Of course, because the man surnamed Duan had a grudge against He Ming, he was already unhappy to see his girlfriend pouring him wine, and had already been eyeing him with hatred. Plus, the waitress's collar was low, so everyone had already noticed. With this action, who wouldn't understand what had happened?

"You fucking groped my woman!"

The man surnamed Duan grabbed the bottle from the table and swung it at He Ming.

After the crisp sound, He Ming had already come to his senses. Seeing the man surnamed Duan raise his hand, he reflexively dodged to the side, narrowly avoiding the flying object.

Seeing that his attack had missed, the man surnamed Duan stood up and walked forward, his expression clearly indicating he was ready to fight to the death.

"What the hell, you want to fight?"

Wang Yong roared. Even though he knew He Ming had been rude, the bond of brotherhood wouldn't allow him to drag someone down with him.

At the same time, Wei Jie and the man surnamed Li also stood up, glaring menacingly in front of He Ming.

"What's going on here, everyone? Let's talk this out, why resort to violence!"

Seeing the situation turning sour, the Zhu brothers quickly stood up and stepped in between, trying to dissuade him.

"What's there to talk about? He dared to take advantage of my woman!"

The man surnamed Duan was clearly furious, his face contorted as he roared. They already had a grudge, and now his girlfriend had been groped in public—how could he tolerate this?

He Ming was stunned for a moment. He hadn't expected his momentary lust to have such a result, but remembering the huge loss he had suffered last time, he didn't think too much about it and cursed, "Take advantage? I did, so what?!"

"You're still being stubborn!"

The man surnamed Duan wanted to rush forward, but with so many people blocking the way, he obviously couldn't.

Of course, the matter ended without resolution, and in the awkward atmosphere, everyone dispersed after sitting for more than ten minutes.

"Gentlemen, I'm really sorry for causing you trouble tonight!"

After Zhu Wanguan and his group left, He Ming said somewhat embarrassedly. After all, in that Duan's eyes, he was a member of the Tianchong Gang, and this matter had obviously disrupted the overall situation, so it was necessary to apologize to Wang Yong and the others.

"It's nothing, a man wouldn't be normal if he wasn't lustful!"

"Haha, brother, don't say that. I've had my eye on that kid for a long time. If it weren't for the sake of the overall situation, I would have taught him a good lesson!"

Wang Yong and Brother Li said one after the other with laughter, which put He Ming at ease.

"But this girl is really something else, throwing bottles and clutching her chest, acting so dramatic, isn't she just trying to put you in an awkward position?"

Brother Wang continued.

"Looks like she's just like her boyfriend! Should we go back and teach her a lesson?"

Brother Li suggested.

"Forget it!"

A bead of sweat appeared on He Ming's forehead; he couldn't bring himself to hit a woman.

The four of them strolled around the street for a while, then Brother Wang and Brother Li said their goodbyes. Wei Jie spoke up: "I don't think this is as simple as it seems!"

"What?"

He Ming asked reflexively.

"The waitress's behavior... if this time she's deliberately making things difficult for you because her boyfriend has a grudge against you, how do you explain last time? Back then, you were all meeting for the first time, with no grudges against each other. She had no reason to deliberately provoke that guy surnamed Duan to cause you trouble!"

Wei Jie explained.

He Ming suddenly realized that, considering the two unusual situations, the beautiful waitress was clearly trying to sow discord between him and that guy surnamed Duan.

"I must find her and ask her about this when I have time!"

He Ming muttered to himself.

"It seems that I have to settle things with this Duan guy sooner or later!"

On the way home, He Ming thought to himself. He knew very well that the grudge between him and the Duan guy would only deepen over time and would never be resolved!

Chapter 070 Wang Yuxin, Fallen Blood is Not a Heartless Thing (1)

He Ming drank some beer and felt a little dizzy. When he got home, he took a shower and went back to his room. He had some concerns about his adoptive parents' "sexual happiness", but he just couldn't hold on any longer and fell asleep without realizing it.

"Xiao Ming, get up quickly, I have good news for you!"

The next morning, a hurried knocking sounded on the door. Xia Jingmei's voice sounded very excited.

He Ming turned over, shook his dizzy head, and opened the door in a daze. He saw his beautiful adoptive mother wearing a white dress, standing gracefully in front of him, with excitement on her face.

"That Fu guy has given up appealing Meng Lei!"

Xia Jingmei reached out her jade hand and grabbed He Ming, as happy as a child.

The listless He Ming paused for half a second, then suddenly became excited as if he'd been injected with adrenaline, asking in disbelief, "Aunt Xia, really?"

"Why would I lie to you? Maybe that guy surnamed Fu knows that even if he takes Meng Lei to court, it won't do any good!"

Xia Jingmei guessed.

"That's wonderful!" He

Ming was so excited he was almost fidgeting, unsure what to do with his hands. After a while, he asked, "Has she come out yet?"

"Uh, I don't know. Your Uncle Chen just said that Meng Lei's teacher called to inform her!"

Xia Jingmei said.

"Then let's go to the police station later!"

He Ming said impatiently.

"Okay, wash your face first, we'll go after breakfast!"

Xia Jingmei smiled.

After breakfast, He Ming got into his adoptive mother's super-cool car and headed towards the police station. Although it was the same destination as yesterday, his mood was completely different now.

The mother and son arrived at the police station and went straight to the bald leader's office. They found that the "extremely bad wife" and Meng Lei's father were already there, negotiating with the bald leader. Judging from their expressions, the situation seemed unfavorable.

"Auntie, what happened?"

Xia Jingmei didn't recognize the two, but He Ming did. Seeing their grim expressions, he quickly asked.

"Director Hu said Meng Lei can't be released yet because her mental state is abnormal. She needs to be taken to the Fourth Hospital for expert evaluation. Only if there's no serious problem can she be released!"

the "extremely bad wife" said gravely.

"Xiao Ming, who are these two?"

Clearly, Xia Jingmei didn't recognize the "extremely bad wife" or Meng Lei's father.

"This is Menglei's teacher..."

He Ming introduced, but then paused, feeling it inappropriate to introduce the "perfect married woman" solely based on this relationship. After all, she might perceive an ambiguous relationship between him and Wang Yuxin. So he added, "She's also my classmate's mother!"

This hesitation, however, aroused a sense of unease in He Ming. Xia Jingmei knew his target was Chen Xuan, but the "perfect married woman" likely already sensed his complicated relationship with Wang Yuxin. If either of them let slip anything, the consequences would be disastrous.

Fortunately, such a topic wouldn't easily come up, and the two "perfect married women" weren't very familiar with each other.

"This is Menglei's father!"

He Ming continued, introducing the simply dressed middle-aged man beside him.

"Hello, I'm Chen Ming's mother!"

Xia Jingmei greeted them with a smile, her use of the word "mother" very natural, which touched He Ming.

"Hello."

"Hello! Thank you!"

The "perfect married woman" and Menglei's father were clearly in low spirits, their smiles forced.

"Director Hu, what's going on? Can't we release her first?"

Xia Jingmei turned to the bald-headed leader.

"Young lady, you don't know, but national laws clearly stipulate that anyone suspected of having a mental illness and who has already caused harm to others must be sent to the hospital for evaluation. If the condition isn't serious, they'll be released immediately. Conversely, if they exhibit strong self-aggrandizement, they'll pose a threat to society and require compulsory treatment!"

Director Hu looked somewhat troubled, but still managed to maintain a friendly tone.

"Compulsory treatment?"

He Ming had never heard of such a term before, but judging from the literal meaning, it must mean forcibly treating a patient.

"Compulsory treatment? What does that mean?"

It was Meng Lei's father who spoke; naturally, he wanted to know more about his daughter's situation.

"It means forcibly treating her until she recovers to a certain level before she can leave the hospital!"

Director Hu explained.

"But my daughter is in school! What can we do?"

Meng Lei's father panicked.

He Ming was also somewhat stunned. The so-called "compulsory treatment" was actually house arrest in the hospital. If her condition didn't improve for a long time, when would Meng Lei be able to leave? " Her studies aren't completely ruined!" Xia Jingmei pleaded.

"Director Hu, could we do this? Menglei is still a university student. Could you release her first, and then have her family take her for treatment during the holidays?" "That's probably not possible. This incident has had a very negative impact, and we've already filed a report. If we release her like this, and something else happens later, not only will her family be held responsible, but we'll also be implicated!" The bald leader looked hesitant, but he wouldn't budge. "No, she's usually very obedient and would never cause any more trouble!"

Xia Jingmei's words were rather weak, but because of her position, they carried considerable weight.

"I'm sorry, I really can't help with this!"

Director Hu looked troubled, glancing around, hesitant to speak, and finally shook his head.

He Ming was somewhat taken aback; Director Hu showed Xia Jingmei absolutely no respect. Her husband was the vice mayor; finding an excuse to take his job would be incredibly easy.

Xia Jingmei looked surprised for a moment, then turned back to the "exquisite wife" and the simple-looking middle-aged man, a hint of helplessness on her face.

Next, the group requested to see Meng Lei. With Xia Jingmei present, Director Hu didn't dare to make things difficult.

"Sigh, well, it's her fate! Being able to attend university for a while is already good enough!"

Outside the office, Meng Lei's father sighed.

“Brother, don’t be discouraged. Isn’t an evaluation still needed? Even if she needs compulsory treatment, it might not be a bad thing. The school doesn’t know about her situation yet, she doesn’t need to go to court, and she’s already been to the police station, so she’s unlikely to be expelled.

Tomorrow, go to the school and ask for a leave of absence for her. If the hospital determines that treatment is indeed necessary, then we can directly apply for a leave of absence. Even if it takes a year or two, we don’t have to worry about being expelled, and her illness will be treated as a result. Isn’t that great?”

“My dear wife,” he comforted, though his expression was slightly unnatural.

“Leave of absence? She won’t be expelled even if she’s absent for a year or two?”

A glimmer of hope flashed in Meng Lei’s father’s eyes, but he was clearly somewhat skeptical.

“Yes, universities can process leave of absences, but that will postpone her graduation!”

“My dear wife” explained, his tone somewhat regretful.

“Okay, then that’s settled!”

Meng Lei’s father became somewhat excited; one could imagine how important his daughter’s university education was to him.

He Ming was relieved. He had been worried that even if Meng Lei was released from the police station and wouldn't have to bear the stigma of being detained, she might still be expelled from school if she stayed there too long. Hearing Teacher Shen's words, a huge weight was lifted from his heart.

Things had taken an unexpected turn for the better, and the weight on He Ming's chest lifted instantly, making him feel refreshed. However, he inadvertently glanced at his adoptive mother's still solemn and beautiful face, and a sense of unease crept into his mind.

Next, the group went to the room where Meng Lei was being held.

He Ming noticed that in just one day, she had become much more haggard, quietly curled up in a corner. Only after recognizing that it was relatives and friends entering did she cautiously approach, looking truly heartbreaking.

Fortunately, upon hearing that the other party wouldn't appeal and that she would soon be released, she burst into tears of joy, and her spirits seemed to improve considerably. After

leaving the police station, He Ming and his mother said goodbye to his "exceptionally good wife" and Meng Lei's father, and got into the car to head home.

"Aunt Xia, what's wrong?"

As the car drove through the congested street, He Ming looked at Xia Jingmei, whose expression remained grave, and asked with concern.

"Sigh, I'm worried about Menglei. You know, so-called 'forced treatment' is basically depriving patients of their personal freedom. It's no different from going to jail, just with a less stigma. If the assessment shows Menglei really needs 'forced' treatment, it would be so pitiful!"

Xia Jingmei sighed.

"Jail?"

Hearing those words, He Ming's heart also sank, but remembering the assessment hadn't been done yet, he felt a little relieved.

Back home, after lunch, He Ming had just done some yoga when his phone rang. He opened it and saw it was his girlfriend, so he answered.

"Brother Ming, what are you doing?"

Wang Yuxin's voice was sweet and coquettish; as expected of a woman in love, regardless of age, she loved to be affectionate.

"Oh, nothing, just at home! Did you miss me?"

He Ming replied, his mood relaxed now that Menglei's situation wasn't so urgent, and he couldn't help but joke.

"Who missed you! Shameless!"

the girl said coquettishly, then added, "You know what? My family has moved to a new house in the West District!"

"What? Where?"

He Ming asked hurriedly.

"In Jing'an Community! What, want to come and see?"

Wang Yuxin asked, though her tone clearly showed some anticipation.

"Sure! But I don't know where Jing'an Community is?"

He Ming was a little annoyed.

"Duh! Taxi drivers always know!"

Wang Yuxin scoffed.

"Uh, okay, I'll be right there!"

He Ming hung up the phone somewhat dejectedly and went out.

He hailed a taxi in front of Taoyuan District, and in just two or four minutes, the driver said they had arrived. He Ming was astonished; he hadn't expected Wang Yuxin's house to be so close to his.

He Ming got out of the car and saw a familiar, slender figure standing not far away; Wang Yuxin was already waiting there as promised.

She was dressed youthfully and beautifully, her jet-black hair tied into two ponytails that cascaded over her shoulders. Her large, bright eyes, as dark and sparkling as the night sky, framed her fair face. Long eyelashes added a touch of mystery, highlighting a dreamlike beauty. Her cheeks were slightly flushed, exuding natural allure. Her delicate, upturned nose was charming and proudly beautiful. Her cherry-like lips were vibrant and luscious, like flower petals, tempting one to hold them close and savor them.

She wore a white short-sleeved t-shirt with a cartoon print. Her slender arms were fair and smooth like fine jade, without wrinkles or lines. Her breasts, while not voluptuous, were perfectly perky. Her slender waist seemed to bend in the wind, easily encircled by one hand.

She wore super short denim hot pants, perfectly outlining her round buttocks, which looked incredibly elastic. Most alluring were her thighs, white and smooth, with flowing curves, their length almost 60% of her body length—comparable to those of a cartoon anime beauty.

"Let's go!"

Wang Yuxin stepped forward, took He Ming's hand, and led him into a side alley.

The alley entrance was made of two tiled pillars, one of which was engraved with four large golden characters—Jing'an Residential Area.

Entering, He Ming looked around and found that the residences in this area were no worse than those in Jincheng Residential Area, and seemed beyond the reach of ordinary people. This reassured him somewhat; he had been worried that Wang Yuxin's family's recent debt might affect their previous lifestyle.

Wang Yuxin led He Ming to the apartment building numbered "5" before entering. They took the elevator to the sixth floor, then walked into the stairwell, took out a key, and opened an apartment.

He Ming peeked inside and found it quite spacious, similar to the previous place. The furniture was exactly the same, and although clean, it didn't look new; it was probably moved from "Jincheng Community."

"How is it?"

Wang Yuxin asked, showing off her find as she entered the room after changing into slippers.

"It's great, even prettier than before!"

He Ming couldn't help but compliment.

"Make yourself at home! What would you like to drink?"

Wang Yuxin was clearly delighted to see her boyfriend back, giggling as she asked,

"Just a bottle of mineral water will do!"

He Ming replied casually as he sat down.

"Where are your aunt and uncle?"

He Ming couldn't help but ask as he took the water from Wang Yuxin.

"My dad had something to do at the company, so he went early this morning. My mom went to school to grade homework too!"

Wang Yuxin said, sitting down next to He Ming.

He Ming immediately caught a whiff of the girl's alluring fragrance, and couldn't help but turn his head to glance at his pretty girlfriend.

Wang Yuxin picked up the remote and turned on the TV, flipping through channels until she found a channel playing a melodramatic soap opera. She then watched it with great interest, all the while "bragging" to He Ming about how exciting and romantic the cheesy plot was!

He Ming was speechless. Although he occasionally agreed verbally, his eyes wandered aimlessly. After only a moment, he found his target: Wang Yuxin's pair of fair, white thighs.

Because they were so close, He Ming could almost see the texture of every inch of her fair skin. Because her hot pants were so short, when she sat down like that, it made people think that she wasn't wearing anything underneath.

With this thought, He Ming felt a surge of heat rising from his lower abdomen, and his penis immediately reacted. His eyes involuntarily glanced between the girl's legs, which were covered by her denim hot pants.

Wang Yuxin turned her head unintentionally and found He Ming's fiery gaze. Her face turned bright red, and her body moved unnaturally. She asked insincerely, "What's wrong?"

Looking at the bright red lips so close to her and her charming face, He Ming's desire was completely ignited. He grabbed the girl, leaned in, and kissed her hard.

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Wang Yuxin wanted to avoid it, but her waist was blocked, so she couldn't escape that "blood-red mouth". Her fair face was immediately covered with a saliva mark.

Of course, He Ming wasn't satisfied with just that. He kissed the pretty girl's face a few times, ignoring her slight struggles, and immediately took her luscious cherry lips into his mouth, sucking on them repeatedly.

Wang Yuxin's beautiful eyes widened, forgetting to struggle, and her small hands, which had been pushing her away, reflexively wrapped around He Ming's waist.

After several kisses with Liu Qinyue, He Ming had gained some experience. His tongue, like a venomous snake, licked and teased the pretty girl's gums.

Because of the tingling sensation, Wang Yuxin opened her mouth slightly, trying to get away, but this only benefited the lecherous man.

Taking advantage of the widening gap between her teeth, He Ming thrust his tongue in and quickly stirred it around, teasing the little tongue inside from time to time.

Wang Yuxin clumsily responded, her breath becoming heavy and sweet, two blushes rising on her face, and glistening saliva flowing from the corners of her mouth.

He Ming teased the girl's small tongue, simultaneously sucking the sweet nectar flowing from her mouth into his stomach. One hand began to slide up and down Wang Yuxin's slender waist.

"Mmm..."

Wang Yuxin murmured dreamily, her exquisite cherry lips changing shape under his sucking.

He Ming left the girl's cherry lips and continued kissing her, his hand slipping under the hem of her t-shirt. The moment he touched her smooth, creamy skin, he was almost overwhelmed by the wonderful sensation.

"No...don't..."

Wang Yuxin was already exhausted, but her feminine modesty compelled her to use her hands to press down on the hem of her t-shirt, preventing He Ming's large hand from moving upwards.

He Ming was not giving up, his large mouth continuing to lightly kiss the girl's snowy neck, while his hand gradually increased its pressure.

Wang Yuxin gradually became aroused, all her strength drained by the tingling sensation. Her grip weakened, and He Ming moved his hand up her body, caressing her flat stomach before reaching her small but firm breasts.

He Ming's hand gently grasped one breast through her bra, discovering that while the young beauty's breasts weren't large, they were firm and easily held in one hand—well-developed for her age.

He Ming's fingers deftly intertwined and squeezed, creating a sensation on her soft flesh. Even through the fabric, the softness was intoxicating.

Wang Yuxin had completely lost her ability to resist. Her face flushed, her eyes were languid, and her lips were slightly parted, her pink tongue peeking out.

Not satisfied with this superficial sensation, He Ming slipped his large hand under her bra, covering her small breasts without any obstruction.

Wang Yuxin was instantly struck dumb. She placed one hand on her chest, grabbing He Ming's large hand through her t-shirt, seemingly trying to stop him, but lacking any strength, it posed no threat.

He Ming extended two fingers, gently pinching the girl's delicate nipples, and slowly rubbing them.

"Mmm..."

Wang Yuxin let out a soft moan, her body convulsing.

He Ming felt the girl's nipples harden at a tactile pace, soft yet firm—the sensation was simply exquisite.

Next, He Ming squatted down and pulled up the girl's t-shirt, rolling it up to her chest, thus exposing almost her entire upper body.

Wang Yuxin was wearing a white lace bra underneath, her two small, alluring breasts with a small but deep cleavage, looking incredibly innocent.

He Ming lowered his head and gently kissed the girl's smooth abdomen, moving upwards, one hand caressing her long, smooth thighs.

"Ugh...it's so itchy..."

The girl breathed softly, her hands wrapped around He Ming's head, murmuring softly.

He Ming kissed the girl's breasts, then pulled up her bra, placing it on top of her soft bosom. Her two small, firm breasts were now fully exposed to him.

Wang Yuxin's breasts weren't large, but they were round and firm, like two small bowls inverted on her snow-white chest. The nipples were pink and delicate, vibrant and tempting, so small they looked like cherries, making one's mouth water.

He Ming lowered his head, gently taking one nipple into his mouth, then gently sucking.

"Ugh, ah..."

Wang Yuxin was struck dumb, her body stiffening instantly. She tried to cover her chest with her hands, but He Ming forcefully stopped her.

"Mmm...ah...Brother Ming, it feels so good..."

However, as she gradually adapted to the tingling sensation, Wang Yuxin stopped struggling, letting out intermittent moans.

So close, the delicate fragrance emanating from Wang Yuxin intoxicated He Ming, so he moved his mouth to her other small breast and began to suckle.

Wang Yuxin became even more aroused, no longer resisting, but instead using her delicate hands to press down on the back of He Ming's head, thrusting her chest forward and trying to push her breasts into his mouth.

He Ming, naturally, didn't hold back, licking and sucking vigorously, his mouth almost overflowing with soft flesh, glistening saliva sliding down Wang Yuxin's snow-white breasts.

"Uh… ah… so… so good, harder…"

Under the intense stimulation of pleasure, even the purest girl would become like a cat in heat, completely transforming into a sexually insatiable beast, actively demanding more.

He Ming's lips left the girl's breasts and moved downwards again, reaching her lower abdomen. Looking at her delicate and cute little navel, he couldn't resist sticking his tongue in and licking it, which naturally caused Wang Yuxin to tremble with pleasure once more.

He Ming squatted on the ground, straightened his upper body, and reached out to unbutton the girl's denim shorts, but was stopped.

"Not here, let's go to the room, okay?"

Wang Yuxin grabbed He Ming's large hand tightly, pleading with a flushed face.

He Ming was overjoyed. The girl's words clearly indicated that she was willing to give her body to him. How could he refuse such a small request? So he put one arm around her slender waist and the other under her legs, lifting her up in his arms.

"Ah..."

the girl let out a soft cry, then buried her blushing face in He Ming's chest.

"Uh, which bedroom is it?"

Looking at the four or five doors around the hall, He Ming was dumbfounded. However, the girl wasn't heavy, much lighter than the incredibly sexy Chen Xuan, so carrying her for a few more moments wasn't too strenuous.

"That one!"

Wang Yuxin shyly raised her face and pointed to a door.

A satisfied smile appeared on He Ming's face. He carried the girl over, pushed open the door, and went inside. It was clearly a girl's room, with light-colored walls, a pink bed, cute cartoon drawings and fluffy toys everywhere, and exquisite but common decorations hanging all over the room.

He Ming carried Wang Yuxin and gently placed her on the bed, then rolled over and pressed down on her, kissing her bright red lips again, sucking them desperately. One hand reached under her now-lowered t-shirt and caressed her smooth, soft breasts, gently kneading them.

The girl's delicate body writhed restlessly, her smooth, slender legs rubbing against each other, looking as alluring as a beautiful snake.

He Ming released the girl's mouth, then grabbed the hem of her t-shirt with both hands and pulled it up. Wang Yuxin obediently raised her arms, and with her only outer garment removed, her upper body was almost completely exposed, except for her white bra, which was still hanging on her breasts.

He Ming then unhooked the girl's bra, looking at her two firm and delicate breasts, and her cherry-red nipples. He leaned in and sucked hard for a while before reaching down to unbutton her denim hot pants.

Wang Yuxin blushed and turned her pretty face to the side, too embarrassed to watch her last barrier being removed.

He Ming unzipped the pants and pulled them down along her long, fair legs, then casually tossed them aside. Now, the girl was only wearing a small pair of underwear to cover her private parts.

Wang Yuxin was also wearing white lace panties, clearly matching her bra. Her pubic area was slightly swollen, like a small, full steamed bun.

He Ming wasn't in a hurry to touch the girl's private parts, because her long, slender legs completely captivated his attention.

It's been repeatedly proven that the most arousing part of a woman's body for a man isn't her breasts or buttocks, but her thighs

. And Wang Yuxin's legs were truly exceptional. Although they were slightly slender due to her age, they still made up about 65% of her body length, enough to make most self-proclaimed "beautiful legs" look like nothing.

He Ming leaned down, cupped one leg in his hands, and kissed it from the thigh down.

Seeing his lover so infatuated with her body, Wang Yuxin's face showed not only her alluring charm but also a hint of emotion and satisfaction.

He Ming smelled both legs, including each little toe, before finally focusing his attention on the girl's most intimate area.

He reached out and gently parted the two jade-like legs that were slightly clenched together in a show of modesty. Then, he extended his fingers and, through the white panties, pressed them against the center of the slightly bulging vulva, rubbing them back and forth until he found the hidden clitoris.

"Ah..."

Wang Yuxin reacted intensely, her entire body trembling violently. She instinctively reached out her hand to stop him, but seemed reluctant to give up the ecstatic feeling, so she placed her hand on her smooth abdomen, her fingers sinking slightly in, as if trying to support herself.

He Ming rubbed the hidden clitoris through the thin fabric, and a damp patch gradually appeared on the white panties, then visibly grew larger.

"Ah...so comfortable...so numb..."

Wang Yuxin's face was flushed, her mouth slightly open, her hands moving restlessly from side to side.

He Ming felt the clitoris under his thumb rapidly swell, the damp patch on the panties gradually enlarging, the fabric becoming transparent, revealing a pale pink hue.

"Ah...no...I need to pee...I need to pee!"

Wang Yuxin's body trembled more and more violently. Finally, her slender waist stretched out, her eyes rolled back, her limbs stiffened, and she seemed to have all her strength drained away, collapsing limply onto the bed. A large amount of honey-like fluid gushed from her lower body, completely soaking her small panties.

He Ming felt his penis was already painfully swollen, pressing uncomfortably against his pants. So, he quickly took off his thin clothes, revealing his not-so-muscular but very healthy male body. His penis was already erect, at least fourteen or fifteen centimeters long, which was quite remarkable for his age.

Wang Yuxin's eyes were slightly closed, seemingly too weak to even open them, so she naturally didn't see the terrifying thing between her boyfriend's legs.

Then, He Ming grabbed his girlfriend's panties and slowly pulled them down. At this moment, the beautiful girl seemed to have completely lost consciousness and didn't make any attempt to resist.

He Ming picked up the panties, brought them to his nose, and kissed them. He found no unpleasant odor, but rather a pleasant, youthful scent

. Satisfied, he covered his nose and inhaled deeply a few times before setting them aside. Then, he grabbed the girl's legs, spread them apart, revealing her most intimate area. Wang Yuxin's mons pubis was very pink, her pubic hair was jet black but sparse, easily countable to the naked eye. Her labia majora were pinkish-white and plump, almost blending into her fair thighs. Her labia minora were thin and lovely, tightly joined together, without any gaps. Because of her recent orgasm, they were covered in glistening vaginal fluid, looking extremely erotic.

He Ming extended his fingers and gently pulled apart the labia minora. A tiny, almost invisible passage gradually widened, revealing pink flesh inside, a semi-transparent membrane obscuring his view.

He Ming was very excited; he knew this was the hymen. He leaned in and gently licked the cleft.

“Uh…”

Wang Yuxin’s body trembled, and her slightly closed eyes opened slightly.

He Ming used his fingers to peel back the skin on her mons pubis, revealing her clitoris, which was already fully engorged and erect. Then he opened his lips and gently took it into his mouth.

“Uh… ah…”

The intense pleasure was like rain in a dry season, and Wang Yuxin regained her vitality. She opened her mouth again and moaned. At this moment, she looked quite disheveled, with fine beads of sweat on her nose and forehead, and her hair was completely wet. 12-02
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He Ming savored the adorable bud, then moved his lips downwards, almost completely pressing them against the pink labia. His tongue swirled up and down within the crevice, swallowing the virgin nectar flowing from the secret passage.

"No... how could you... how could you... there... there's dirty... ah!"

Wang Yuxin, moaning, glanced down unintentionally and realized He Ming was using his tongue to service her. Completely inexperienced in sex, she was clearly unable to accept such caresses, whether she was serving someone else or someone else was serving her.

"Dirty? How could it be dirty? You'll have to serve me like this from now on!"

He Ming teased, lifting his head.

Wang Yuxin was so ashamed she wanted to disappear into the ground, quickly turning her pretty face away.

He Ming lowered his head again, pressing his lips against the girl's lascivious vulva, his tongue like a venomous snake burrowing into the narrow passage. He could clearly feel the unique sensation of his tongue rubbing against the surrounding flesh.

"Ah, so...deep, faster...stop...I can't take it..."

Wang Yuxin felt the "snake" licking deeper and deeper. Although it felt good, she was also somewhat afraid.

"Haha! Deep? You don't know what real 'deep' is!"

He Ming thought wickedly to himself, then raised his head, moved his body forward a little, and held his thick penis towards her pink mons pubis, which was already completely moistened with vaginal fluid.

He Ming didn't intend to let the girl perform oral sex on him. As a virgin, it would obviously be too much to ask. He would have to wait until she got used to it.

He first slid his large glans up and down between her pink vulva, rubbing her pink labia minora open and closed, with vaginal fluid flowing everywhere, making it look even more lewd.

Wang Yuxin felt something was off. Looking down, although her view was obstructed and she couldn't see the exact situation between her legs, she could see the naked He Ming kneeling between them, close to her lower body, one hand making a grasping motion and constantly fiddling with it. Even if she were slow on the uptake, she knew what was being rubbed against her private parts.

Knowing she was about to face a major ordeal, Wang Yuxin became unusually quiet, her pretty face flushed, her upper body slightly raised, silently watching her lower body.

He Ming aimed his glans at the small, secret passage, then pushed forward slightly, causing her labia minora to open.

"Gently, gently, it hurts a little!"

Wang Yuxin said tremulously.

"The real pain is yet to come!"

He Ming chuckled. He had heard that deflowering a virgin was very painful, but he naturally wouldn't say it aloud, otherwise he would be torturing himself. So he comforted her, "Don't worry, I'll be very gentle!"

As he said this, He Ming slightly exerted force in his waist, and his huge glans stretched open the narrow passage, gradually sinking in, and soon touching the membrane.

"No... it hurts... can you... stop!"

Wang Yuxin's beautiful face wrinkled slightly, and the charm on her face gradually faded, replaced by a paleness caused by pain and fear.

"No? Are you kidding me!"

He Ming certainly wouldn't give up so easily, so he said, "Bear with it, it'll feel good soon!"

He knew that a short pain was better than a long one, so he grabbed the beautiful girl's slender waist with both hands, and at the same time, he thrust his lower body forward. His huge penis, with overwhelming force, broke through the thin membrane, and most of it was completely submerged in the small vagina.

"Ah! It hurts so much... Waaah..."

Wang Yuxin's eyes widened suddenly, large tears welling up in her clear black and white pupils. However, due to the intense pain, she dared not struggle. She simply stretched out her delicate hand, desperately supporting He Ming's lower abdomen, seemingly trying to push him away. But her strength was too weak, and it had no effect whatsoever.

Seeing the traces of blood seeping from the gap between the girl's passage and his penis, He Ming felt a pang of heartache. Although the tight passage was giving him unbearable pleasure, he stopped moving and said softly, "Don't be afraid, I won't move. It'll be over soon!"

"Waaah..."

The girl continued to sob, her pitiful appearance truly heartbreaking.

After a moment, He Ming felt he couldn't stop. The virgin's vagina was incredibly tight, the surrounding flesh constantly squeezing and massaging his penis. Even without thrusting, he felt an urge to ejaculate. Seeing that the girl's expression had calmed down a bit, he softly said, "Are you feeling better? Let me try moving around a bit."

Wang Yuxin seemed unwilling to disappoint He Ming, so she bit her lip and nodded.

He Ming slowly pulled his penis back, the tender flesh inside the girl's vagina gradually turning inside out, accompanied by abundant vaginal fluid and specks of blood.

"Ugh..."

Wang Yuxin bit her lip tightly, her face deathly pale, her hair completely soaked with sweat, but she still endured it and didn't stop him.

Considering his girlfriend's feelings, He Ming didn't dare to move too violently, gently thrusting forward again. He repeated this slow, deep movement several times until finally, his entire penis was completely inside the narrow vagina.

At the same time, the paleness on Wang Yuxin's face began to fade, a hint of pink reappeared, and her breathing gradually became rapid.

He Ming could no longer control his desire. Seeing that the girl's expression had improved, he gradually increased his speed, his huge penis thrusting in and out, spraying her vaginal fluids everywhere.

"Uh...it hurts...it feels so...good!"

Under the stimulation of the dual sensations, Wang Yuxin's speech became somewhat incoherent.

He Ming's thrusting speed increased, his testicles slapping against the girl's perineum, making a "slap slap" sound!

"Ah...help...it's too deep...you're so amazing!"

Wang Yuxin finally withdrew one of her delicate hands that was hindering He Ming's movements, tightly gripping the sheet, letting out a soul-stirring moan.

He Ming thrust more and more vigorously, concentrating almost all his strength in his waist. Under the friction of his penis, the girl's two thin, delicate labia minora swayed helplessly like leaves in the wind, or a lone boat on the sea.

He Ming thrust vigorously for only two or three minutes before Wang Yuxin cried out in ecstasy, reaching her climax. Her body convulsed, her vagina throbbed, and she released a large amount of warm vaginal fluid, which poured onto his penis.

He Ming's stamina was astonishing; he didn't ejaculate. He pulled out his penis, lifted the girl's limp body, and positioned her on all fours. Then he knelt behind her small, round buttocks and carefully examined her.

He saw that Wang Yuxin's small, round buttocks were slightly swollen and red from her recently deflowered mons pubis. Her labia were parted, and her vaginal opening hadn't closed yet, with strands of vaginal fluid overflowing. Above that was her other hidden private area, her cute anus a pale pink, its outline clearly visible.

He Ming leaned in, somewhat infatuated, and licked her cute little anus lightly with his tongue. Wang Yuxin instantly shuddered; her hands, already weak from the climax, went limp, and her upper body collapsed onto the bed.

He Ming greedily licked the girl's anus. Although it was the dirtiest part of the human body, his love for her outweighed everything else. In addition, the girl's family was very clean and there was no odor at all, so he was very obsessed with it. He felt a strong stimulation and stopped when the delicate little anus was completely covered with glistening saliva.

Then, he helped the girl up, leaned over her buttocks, grasped his thick penis, slid it a few times on her plump labia, aimed at her open vaginal canal, reached out and grabbed her slender waist, and thrust it in all at once.

"Ugh... ah... be gentle..."

Although it didn't hurt as much as before, Wang Yuxin felt as if she had been pierced through.

He Ming was now feeling incredibly good, so he couldn't be gentle anymore. He thrust his hips rapidly again, pounding into her hard, his thighs slamming against the girl's small, firm buttocks, creating waves of flesh.

"Ah... ah... I'm about to be pierced through..."

Wang Yuxin could hardly bear the feeling of ecstasy, so she reached out and grabbed a fluffy teddy bear from beside the pillow, placed it under her, and buried her face in it, making "woo-woo" sounds.

He Ming leaned forward, his hands reaching around to the girl's chest, grasping her breasts that swayed back and forth from the impact, gently kneading them, occasionally pinching and rubbing her erect nipples.

"Ah, I'm going to fly, I'm going to fly!"

Wang Yuxin raised her head, crying out loudly, her vagina contracting, releasing another large amount of vaginal fluid. After that, she had no more strength to support herself and softly rolled onto the bed.

He Ming then bent down and positioned Wang Yuxin's delicate body in a side-lying position, then lay behind her, leaning over her buttocks. With one hand, he slightly parted the flesh of her buttocks, and with the other hand, he rubbed his penis between her vulva a few times, finding the secret passage, and inserted it again.

Don't ask He Ming why he knew about "side-lying sex." Japanese AVs have all kinds of moves, and with real-life demonstrations, even an idiot could learn it.

He Ming reached around the girl's chest, covering one of her small breasts, kneading it while simultaneously thrusting it towards himself, and at the same time, he used all his strength in his waist to thrust powerfully.

"Ugh...ugh..."

Wang Yuxin's eyes rolled back in her head, her mind blank, completely incapable of thinking, only able to utter monotonous moans.

He Ming fucked her wildly for over ten minutes, Wang Yuxin's moans growing louder as she reached another climax, her uterus releasing a large amount of vaginal fluid, which, like a baby's mouth, continuously sucked at the urethral opening of his penis.

He Ming felt a tingling sensation spread from his perineum throughout his body, the vas deferens on his penis rapidly swelling. He knew he couldn't hold on any longer, so he grabbed the girl's slender waist, pressing her delicate body against himself, and thrust forward violently, thick semen rapidly shooting deep into the girl's vagina.

He Ming felt dizzy, his eyes rolling back in pleasure, unable to muster any strength, and collapsed backward, his still erect penis spurting out of the girl's vagina with a "pop," vaginal fluid splattering everywhere.

Extremely exhausted, He Ming almost fell asleep, but because he was worried that Wang Yuxin's parents would come back and see, he forced himself to maintain a sliver of consciousness.

After lying there for more than ten minutes, He Ming finally regained some energy. Looking at the disheveled state of the girl beside him, a sudden realization struck him: he hadn't used a condom. If a "little He Ming" were to appear, it would be a huge problem. He quickly got up, shook Wang Yuxin, and said, "Xiao Xin, get up!"

"Don't be silly, let me sleep a little longer!"

Wang Yuxin mumbled sleepily.

"Your mother's back!"

He Ming had no choice but to make up an excuse.

"What?"

Wang Yuxin, as expected, fell for it. She immediately sat up, but because she had just been deflowered, the sudden movement caused her to furrow her brow and gasp.

"I was just kidding. I didn't use a condom, and you didn't take birth control pills. Aren't you afraid of getting a baby?"

He Ming said with a loving smile.

"Then what should I do?"

Wang Yuxin was clearly panicked.

"It's okay, I'll go out and buy you some pills!"

He Ming said, grabbing his clothes and putting them on. Looking at the messy sheets, he knew he was in for a lot of work.

Chapter 71 Beautiful Waitress: I Fell in Love with You at First Sight

He Ming felt refreshed after leaving Wang Yuxin's house. The gloom that had accumulated from Meng Lei's incident a few days ago had vanished. The feeling of getting a beautiful woman for the first time was truly amazing!

He Ming had originally invited the pretty girl to come out for a walk, but she had just suffered a "serious injury" and was in pain with even the slightest movement, making walking awkward. How could she possibly come along?

He Ming was genuinely worried that if her parents found out, they might kill him. However, after Wang Yuxin repeatedly assured him that she would cover it up well, he felt a little relieved.

He Ming took out his phone and saw that it was almost five o'clock, so he took a taxi home.

Back in his room, He Ming did some yoga, then went downstairs for dinner at Xia Jingmei's call. Thinking that he had class tomorrow and wouldn't have any free time, he went out again. He was now heading to "Heavenly Sounds," having been provoked twice by that beautiful waitress for no reason, and he had to get to the bottom of it.

He Ming got into a car and arrived at Oriental Paris a little over an hour later. He went straight inside and arrived at the Heavenly Sound restaurant. The first thing he saw was the same heavily made-up proprietress.

"Um...where's Rose?"

He Ming asked as he approached the counter, but after saying only two words, he suddenly remembered that he still didn't know the beautiful waitress's name. Thinking of how the man surnamed Duan had addressed her, he paused for a second and used that "nickname" as well.

"She's serving fruit to the customers!"

the proprietress said after a couple of seconds of hesitation.

"Which private room?"

He Ming continued to ask.

"Number 15!"

the proprietress replied.

He Ming turned and walked towards the aisle, but before he had taken more than a few steps, he saw a familiar figure emerge from a private room not far away. She had a stunningly beautiful face, a tall figure, and her uniform accentuated her alluring curves, especially her pair of black-stockinged, high-heeled legs, which were incredibly seductive.

This irresistible beauty was, of course, the beautiful waitress He Ming was looking for.

Of course, when He Ming saw her, she also saw him, a hint of surprise appearing on her face.

"Come with me!"

He Ming realized the environment was perfect for discussing what he wanted to know, so he walked over and said.

"Uh, I'm at work!"

The pretty waitress seemed confused by He Ming's intentions, pausing for a few seconds before replying.

He Ming grew impatient, reaching out to grab her hand and pulling her outside.

"I'll take her tonight, how much?"

He Ming asked the proprietress, dragging her to the counter. It wasn't that he wanted to act cool, nor was he trying to be a sugar daddy; he simply understood that money was far more effective than groveling. He was a multi-millionaire now; money was just a series of numbers to him, utterly meaningless.

"What are you talking about money for? Just take her out if you need anything!"

The proprietress paused again for a few seconds, then smiled. This showed she was a very shrewd woman; after several meetings, she'd be a fool not to understand He Ming's powerful background.

He Ming felt a sense of relief. He had thought that if the landlady tried to overcharge him, he would have to go out and find an ATM, but he hadn't expected to not spend a single penny.

He Ming pulled the beautiful waitress out the door, the smooth feel of her skin making him feel somewhat intoxicated.

"Where exactly are you taking me?"

The beautiful waitress withdrew her hand and stopped.

He Ming looked around and saw a coffee shop not far away, so he said, "Think it over and let's talk! Let's go to the coffee shop!"

The beautiful waitress looked a little confused, but also a little timid. However, she didn't refuse and followed He Ming into the coffee shop.

They ordered two coffees and sat quietly. He Ming would occasionally look up at the beautiful waitress across from him. She was indeed a stunning beauty. The light blue light on her face added a touch of sanctity.

The beautiful waitress, however, seemed a little uneasy and didn't dare to open her eyes to look at He Ming.

"I want to know why you deliberately tried to sow discord between me and that guy surnamed Duan!"

He Ming finally asked what he wanted to say.

"What?"

The beautiful waitress's body trembled slightly, then she pretended to be calm and said, "I don't understand what you're talking about!"

"Don't understand? Why did you sing a love song to me in front of that guy surnamed Duan? And what happened last night? Weren't your reactions a bit too exaggerated? It was clearly for everyone's benefit!"

He Ming questioned.

“What’s wrong with singing a song? Besides, last night it was clearly you… that person, and you still have the nerve to ask!”

The pretty waitress blushed slightly.

“Since that’s the case, then we’ll never meet again. Since you’re that Duan guy’s girlfriend, if something like this happens again, don’t blame me for being heartless!”

He Ming naturally didn’t believe the pretty waitress’s words, but seeing her denial, he had no choice but to stand up and leave.

“Don’t go!”

The pretty waitress stopped him in a panic.

“Is there anything else?”

He Ming asked, turning back.

The pretty waitress bit her lip and said, “Okay, I’ll tell the truth!”

He Ming smiled coldly and sat down again.

“Because I don’t like that Duan Feng!”

The pretty waitress’s face showed disgust.

“What?”

He Ming was a little confused.

“I said I don’t like Duan Feng because he’s so powerful, so I was forced to become his girlfriend!”

The pretty waitress explained.

“What does that have to do with me?”

He Ming felt a surge of joy for no reason, but still asked back.

“Do you believe in ‘love at first sight’?”

The pretty waitress didn’t answer directly but asked back.

"What?"

He Ming's mind went blank for a moment.

"I said I like you!"

The beautiful waitress gave him a slightly reproachful look.

"Uh..."

He Ming admitted he was a little dizzy.

"I've loved singing since I was little. After graduating from high school, I didn't go to university because of my family's financial situation. To pursue my hobby, I joined the Heavenly Voice Academy. I originally planned to find someone with singing talent as my boyfriend, but Duan Feng got involved with me!"

The beautiful waitress slowly recounted her story, her tone somewhat sad, but soon a glimmer of light appeared in her beautiful eyes. She said, "That night, I suddenly heard your singing voice, and I felt like I had found a kindred spirit. So I couldn't help but want to sing a song with you. Because I still had a fantasy in my heart, I chose that love song!"

"But what I didn't expect was that after that, I often thought about the time I sang with you. Sometimes I couldn't fall asleep at night. I really wanted to go and talk to you right away, but I didn't have your phone number. Do you think I've fallen for you?"

As the beautiful waitress spoke, a mist appeared in her bright eyes.

He Ming was stunned. Although it sounded far-fetched, it wasn't impossible. After all, he felt like he had found a kindred spirit after that karaoke session, and he often thought of the beautiful waitress.

"As for what happened last night, I really didn't mean to. It was because your gaze was just... just too much. I'm not used to being looked at like that. Since both my hands were on the wine bottle, I let go in a panic!"

Tears finally welled up in the corners of the beautiful waitress's eyes. She choked back a sob and said, "I've told you the reason. Believe it or not!"

He Ming was dumbfounded. This was the first time a beautiful woman had confessed to him so openly. He was filled with doubt and surprise, and he didn't know what to say. He understood that sometimes what seemed normal was actually suspicious, and what seemed abnormal was the truth.

He Ming didn't dare to question her anymore. He didn't dare to take the risk. If what she said was true, wouldn't he have given up a beauty that was one in a million for nothing?

He Ming sat there, his earlier composure gone. Looking at the beautiful woman opposite him, head bowed and tears streaming down her face, he hesitated for a moment before gently saying, "Don't cry. I believe you, don't you?"

"Really?"

The beautiful waitress looked up, her face filled with surprise.

"To be honest, ever since that night we sang together, I've often thought of you, and I think I've probably fallen for you!"

Since she had confessed, He Ming naturally didn't want to miss this opportunity. Of course, what he said was true, without a trace of falsehood.

"Then can you be my boyfriend?"

The beautiful waitress's face lit up with excitement, but her voice became hesitant due to shyness. As soon as she finished speaking, her expression dimmed, and she said, "Oh, I'm sorry, I have a boyfriend!"

"Don't you not like him?"

He Ming countered.

"But this is beyond my control!"

The beautiful waitress's tone was full of helplessness.

"Don't worry, just be my girlfriend, and I'll take care of him!"

A cold glint flashed in He Ming's eyes.

Next, the two chatted happily for a long time as boyfriend and girlfriend. To He Ming's surprise, the beautiful waitress's name was indeed "Mei Gui," not the "Mei" in "rose," because there's no such surname. It

was already past nine o'clock when they left the coffee shop. He Ming had originally intended to take his "third" girlfriend home, but Miss Mei Gui, perhaps suspecting his intentions and not quite ready, politely declined.

So, He Ming could only exchange phone numbers with her and say a reluctant goodbye.

Chapter 072 Meng Lei in the Mental Hospital

It was another Monday, and He Ming's life remained unchanged. However, the atmosphere at No. 1 High School had become heavy. Only a week remained until the annual college entrance examination. Everywhere, one could see senior high school students carrying books and chattering away. While it seemed to create a studious atmosphere, it also inevitably evoked a sense of rebellion. Such a vibrant youth, yet bound entirely by a single score, with no childhood memories whatsoever—was it worth it?

Wang Yuxin blushed bright red the moment she saw He Ming. She had obviously remembered their passionate encounter the day before, and how that lecherous man had thoroughly explored her innocent body.

He Ming blinked. Just one day later, he sensed a significant difference in Wang Yuxin's demeanor; she seemed more serene, unlike her previous youthful exuberance. Indeed, the changes that kind of thing brought to a woman weren't just physical, but a complete transformation from the inside out.

"By the way, Xiaoxin, your family has moved to the West District now. You don't have to go back for lunch, do you? It's such a long way!"

After school, He Ming remembered this and asked.

"No, my parents told one of my uncles that I'll have lunch there!"

After her initial shyness, Wang Yuxin had become even more clingy than before, speaking in a sweet, coquettish voice.

"Oh, that's good. But I'm pitiful; I have nowhere to go!"

He Ming wasn't feigning helplessness. He could go to the orphanage for lunch now, but the long bus rides in the morning and afternoon were too exhausting. He'd been considering whether he could stay in a house near the school or even live on campus, but the thought of the tutoring his parents arranged gave him a headache.

“Then come with me!”

Wang Yuxin said hesitantly.

“No, I can go to the orphanage!”

He Ming smiled. He understood Wang Yuxin’s concerns; it seemed a bit unusual for a young girl to bring a boy to a relative’s house.

The day passed uneventfully. On the way home from school, He Ming finally had company during the long drive—his beautiful girlfriend. Since their families lived so close, they naturally took the same taxi.

In the car, Wang Yuxin gently wrapped her arm around He Ming’s. She had completely embraced the role of a girlfriend, clingy and affectionate, enjoying the sweetness of being in love, no matter where they were or who was around.

Of course, He Ming used to resent seeing others do this, driven by jealousy. Now that it was happening to him, he finally understood how something to be proud of had a beautiful girlfriend so clingy.

He Ming reluctantly bid farewell to Wang Yuxin and returned home. Upon seeing his beautiful adoptive mother, he immediately inquired about Meng Lei's situation. Because of his studies, he clearly didn't have time to continue caring.

"The doctor said this kind of assessment can't be completed quickly; they'll let us know as soon as they have the results!"

Xia Jingmei was clearly still worried about Meng Lei; otherwise, how would she know so much?

He Ming was silent for a moment, then asked, "Which hospital is Meng Lei in?"

"The Fourth Hospital!"

Xia Jingmei hesitated before answering.

"The Fourth Hospital? Where is it?"

To be honest, although he had lived in this city for over ten years, he spent almost all his time commuting between home and school, so he naturally wasn't familiar with places unrelated to his life.

"Next to the Dream Cinema!"

Xia Jingmei replied.

"Is it far from here?"

He Ming pressed further; if it was close, he could visit every day.

"Oh, not far, about a ten-minute drive!"

Xia Jingmei's expression always carried a strange hesitation, making her hard to decipher.

"If it's just over ten minutes, I can easily go see her after school every afternoon before going home!"

He Ming planned.

On Tuesday afternoon, He Ming watched his girlfriend get off the car before asking the driver to take him to the Fourth Hospital.

Upon arrival, He Ming got out of the car and went inside. Surprisingly, although the Fourth Hospital looked no worse than the Central Hospital, it was unusually quiet, with few people around.

He Ming went to the information desk, explained that he was looking for someone, and then described Meng Lei's name and situation. The nurse quickly looked it up on the computer and gave him an address—Inpatient Department 309.

He Ming, of course, didn't know how to get to the Inpatient Department, so he asked for directions.

Perhaps because there weren't many patients, the nurse was very kind and gave him a detailed explanation.

Following the nurse's directions, He Ming arrived at the Inpatient Department, took the elevator to the third floor, and froze as soon as he entered the corridor.

Normally, the inpatient ward would be the quietest place in a hospital, but here it was the complete opposite. A cacophony of sounds filled the air: weeping, screaming, and violent slamming—all truly chilling.

The nurses, seemingly oblivious, moved on. He Ming began to walk. The doors were incredibly thick and heavy, and the windows had iron bars—surely more secure than those in a prison.

He Ming walked down the corridor, scanning the numbers on each room. The view through the glass was unforgettable. The rooms were sparsely furnished, with only a large bed. The patients inside looked similar to those outside, but their actions were bizarre: some ran and screamed wildly, some wept bitterly, some pounded on the door, while others remained as still as the dead.

A pang of pain shot through He Ming's heart. Was Meng Lei locked up like this too? This was practically imprisonment, and this environment was even more terrifying.

He Ming finally found room 306. He eagerly peered inside and, sure enough, there was the familiar figure he had been longing for.

Meng Lei, dressed in a hospital gown, sat quietly on the white sheets, her head buried between her legs, her long, messy hair obscuring her face.

"Sister Meng! Sister Meng!"

He Ming knocked on the door, making a loud "bang bang" sound.

Meng Lei seemed to sense his presence, slowly raising her head to reveal an extremely haggard face. Looking towards the door, she saw He Ming and, as if finding a lifeline, rushed to the door and said through the glass window, "He Ming, you're here! It's so noisy in here, I'm so scared! When can we get out?"

He Ming felt his eyes stinging and blinked hard a couple of times, saying, "Sister Meng Lei, don't be afraid, the doctor said you'll be out soon!"

He Ming lied against his conscience; he realized Meng Lei's mental state was very poor and she really needed comfort, so this was a white lie.

"Really? That's great!"

A smile appeared on Menglei's tired face. Being a patient, she didn't press for details and believed him.

"You know, my dad already asked the school for leave, so I won't be expelled even if I stay a few days."

Menglei shared her joy like a child!

"That's wonderful!"

He Ming almost cried, but forced a smile.

"It's just that so many people are crying and laughing here at night, I'm so scared, I can't sleep at all, and it's so boring!"

A hint of fear and complaint appeared on Menglei's face .

He Ming looked around the room carefully; it was indeed empty, the only thing there was the large bed.

"How about this, Menglei, I'll go buy you an MP3 player. You can take it to bed at night, then you won't be scared, and you won't be bored."

He Ming suggested after thinking for a moment.

"Okay, okay!"

Menglei was as happy as a child, but then her expression dimmed slightly as she said, "Unfortunately, I don't have any money for you right now!"

"What money do you need? I'll give it to you!"

He Ming felt both sad and amused. It was a patient's way of thinking, something ordinary people couldn't understand.

He Ming turned and stopped a young nurse to inquire if it was possible to deliver things to a mental patient. This wasn't an ordinary hospital; the doors were so secure, it felt like the patients were in prison. If he bought something and they wouldn't let him in, it would be a waste.

"Sure!"

The young nurse glanced at He Ming, a slight blush appearing on her face, said three words, and then dashed away.

He Ming said to the glass window, "Sister Meng Lei, wait here, I'll go buy you an MP3 player!"

"Okay! Then come back quickly!"

Meng Lei's joy was overflowing, and she said excitedly.

He Ming left the hospital, found a shop, bought an MP3 player and a few storybooks, delivered them to the hospital and gave them to Meng Lei, then took a ride home with a heavy heart.

Chapter 73 Wang Yuxin: I'm Afraid of Pain

The next afternoon, He Ming arrived at the Fourth Hospital's inpatient department on time. Looking through the glass window of room 306, he saw Meng Lei sitting quietly on the bed, her eyes fixed on the book in her hands, her expression so focused. At this moment, she seemed to have matured a lot, as serene as an ordinary person. No wonder many people say that a serious woman is the most charming.

"Sister Meng Lei!"

He Ming knocked on the door. The glass window was designed in a human-like way, not completely sealed, so people inside and outside could talk.

"He Ming, you're here!"

Meng Lei snapped out of her reverie and happily ran off the bed, her expression much better than yesterday.

"I fell asleep last night wearing the MP3 you gave me without realizing it, and I'm not scared anymore!"

Meng Lei said with a joyful expression.

"That's good!"

Seeing Meng Lei's expression return to normal, He Ming felt much relieved.

"But now there's no power, what should we do?"

A hint of anxiety appeared on Meng Lei's face.

"It's okay, I'll take it and get it charged!"

He Ming comforted her. His adoptive parents came home very late every day anyway, so a little delay wouldn't matter. He found a nurse, opened the door, took out the MP3 player, found a place with an outlet to charge it, and then came back to talk to Meng Lei.

Before he knew it, almost an hour had passed. He Ming retrieved the MP3 player, handed it to Meng Lei, and left the hospital amidst her reluctant gaze.

The following week was very peaceful. He Ming's daily routine of visiting Meng Lei at the hospital had become an indispensable part of his life.

Starting Saturday, there was a four-day break, as the senior high school students would be taking the college entrance exam the following Monday, and other grades would have two days off.

He Ming slept in, washed up, did half an hour of yoga, and then went downstairs at Xia Jingmei's call.

After eating, He Ming went out. His destination was naturally the Fourth Hospital. Now that he had free time, he could spend a long time talking with Meng Lei.

Upon arriving at the hospital, He Ming saw Meng Lei again. He charged her MP3 player, bought her several storybooks, and chatted for over an hour before leaving the hospital.

He Ming took a taxi; his destination wasn't home, but to see his girlfriend.

For a whole week, He Ming hadn't had a chance to release his pent-up desire. His intense lust had filled his entire body, to the point that he would immediately become aroused at the sight of a beautiful woman. Since experiencing lovemaking, he found himself no longer comfortable using his hand to relieve himself; the two were worlds apart.

He Ming got into the taxi and then called his girlfriend to let her know beforehand and inquire about her situation. His main purpose was to see if her parents were home and if they had the opportunity to do anything intimate.

"My dad went to the company, and my mom went out too!"

Wang Yuxin was naturally delighted that her boyfriend was coming over, speaking cheerfully.

A lewd smile spread across He Ming's face; it seemed he was in for another lucky break.

He Ming rushed to Wang Yuxin's door and rang the doorbell.

Soon, the door opened, and Wang Yuxin stood gracefully in front, a sweet smile on her face. She said, "Did you fly? You got here in such a short time!"

He Ming stared intently at his beautiful girlfriend with a murderous glare. Since she was at home, she was dressed casually, wearing a white short-sleeved t-shirt. Her ample breasts were perfectly shaped, and two long, glossy black braids hung down smoothly, covering her alluring breasts in an arc, both concealed and revealed. Her slender waist was incredibly thin, and she wore light yellow super-short hot pants. Because the waistband was low, a slit was visible, revealing her flat, white, and smooth abdomen, with her cute little navel faintly visible. Her long, shapely legs were smooth and flawless, and her feet wore pink slippers. Her ten toes were delicate and pink, and her full nails gave off a healthy pink hue, making her look incredibly alluring.

"I missed you, how could I not be happy?"

He Ming took a big step forward, hugged the girl's delicate body, and pressed his lips to hers.

"What are you doing? No! You haven't changed your shoes yet, you're making the floor dirty!"

Wang Yuxin frowned slightly, playfully pulling away from He Ming's embrace.

He Ming bent down to change his shoes, feeling a little annoyed, before continuing inside. Following behind the girl, he unexpectedly discovered that his girlfriend's pert little bottom, besides the pale yellow of her hot pants, had a faint pink tinge showing through. Upon closer inspection, the outline of her panties gradually became visible, and even the lace trim on both sides was vaguely discernible. This discovery instantly caused him to get an erection.

He Ming felt he couldn't resist any longer. He caught up with her in a few steps, wrapped his arms around her slender waist from behind, and leaned in to kiss her fair neck. As his erection pressed against her soft bottom, a wave of ecstasy washed over him, and he involuntarily began to rub himself up and down.

Wang Yuxin's delicate body trembled suddenly, and she tried to struggle, but she couldn't break free. In a trembling voice, she cried out, "No! The door isn't closed!"

He Ming was stunned. He wasn't an open-minded person; if they were being intimate and someone, or if Wang Yuxin's parents, came home and caught them, it would be incredibly embarrassing.

So, he had no choice but to release her fragrant body and turn to close the door.

When He Ming turned back, Wang Yuxin was gone. A quick search revealed she had already run to the other side of the hall, looking over warily from across the sofa.

"What are you doing?"

He Ming was confused.

"Can we not do that?"

Wang Yuxin pleaded.

"Why?"

He Ming asked, somewhat unwillingly.

"It hurts too much, I can't take it!"

Wang Yuxin said with a mournful expression.

"..."

He Ming was stunned for a moment, somewhat amused and exasperated, and explained, "Of course it hurts the first time, but it won't hurt afterward!"

"I'm still scared!"

Wang Yuxin hesitated for a while before saying, clearly still vividly remembering the intense pain of her first time.

"I'm not lying to you, it really won't hurt anymore!"

He Ming almost pleaded with her.

"No!"

Wang Yuxin's expression was resolute.

"You..."

He Ming was speechless, almost in tears.

After careful consideration, He Ming felt he couldn't let it go like this. If he couldn't let his girlfriend know how wonderful it was, she would always have the initial impression of it as pain. If that continued, wouldn't he never be able to love her again?

"Okay, I promise you!"

He Ming's words were obviously not what he truly felt; his main goal was to trick her into coming.

"Are you serious?"

Wang Yuxin asked with a hint of doubt.

"Why would I lie to you? Do you need me to swear?"

He Ming spread his hands, pretending to be very sincere.

"Swear!"

Wang Yuxin remained unmoved, somewhat relentlessly insisting.

"Okay, if I lie, you're a cute little puppy!"

He Ming played a word game.

"Oh, that's good!"

Wang Yuxin seemed much relieved, her wariness lessening considerably. She then walked over and sat down on the sofa, though she still occasionally glanced at him warily.

He Ming felt a surge of secret delight. He pretended to glance at the television, then sat down on a sofa, careful not to alert his girlfriend.

The television was showing another idol drama, which He Ming found uninteresting. He only occasionally stole glances at the beautiful girl on the sofa less than ten feet away, each time targeting the most alluring part of her perfect body.

Wang Yuxin, however, was quite the opposite. Idol dramas were fatally attractive to a young woman in the throes of first love. At first, she glanced at He Ming warily, but after less than ten minutes, she forgot her situation, her eyes completely absorbed in the drama. She even occasionally made comments of praise without looking away, seemingly treating He Ming as a listener sharing her feelings.

He Ming seized the opportunity, suddenly lunging forward and pulling Wang Yuxin into his arms, then began groping her.

"What are you doing?"

Wang Yuxin exclaimed in surprise, somewhat panicked.

"Of course I'll do it with you!"

He Ming had been holding back for too long and was burning with desire. He said roughly,

"You...didn't you say you wouldn't...do that...? If you lie to me, you're a little dog!"

Wang Yuxin's voice trembled as He Ming grabbed her breasts several times.

"Yes, I did say 'If I lie, you're a cute little dog,' you beautiful and alluring little dog!"

He Ming didn't want to waste any more words with the little girl in his arms. He leaned in and covered her cherry-like mouth with his own.

Chapter 073 Wang Yuxin: I'm afraid of pain (2)

"Ugh, no!"

Wang Yuxin was very afraid and used her small hands to support the boy's chest. She tried desperately to avoid him, but the space to avoid him was really limited. Her bright red lips were quickly captured.

He Ming's large mouth fiercely captured the two bright red lips, making a "slurping" sound like sucking on jelly. The delicate petals were constantly changing shape under his ravages. At the same time, one of his hands was already on the beautiful girl's slender and firm waist, sliding up and down.

"Ugh..."

Wang Yuxin struggled to shake her head, but she could not get rid of that hateful mouth, and could only let out muffled groans of unwillingness.

He Ming stuck out his tongue and licked Wang Yuxin's pearly teeth a few times. As she slightly opened her mouth, his tongue flashed inside, while his hand on her slender waist gradually moved upwards, gently covering her small and firm jade breast, and then began to knead it. Although there was a t-shirt through it, and it seemed that there was an underwear underneath, the soft feeling was still so stimulating.

"Hmm... ugh... uh..."

The beautiful girl began to get aroused, and the strength of her struggles gradually decreased. Her delicate body was as soft as a rag doll, and a faint blush appeared on her small face.

He Ming's large tongue swirled wildly in her fragrant little mouth, playfully teasing her soft, sweet tongue, constantly sucking in the sweet nectar secreted within. The pressure of his large hand on her breasts gradually increased, occasionally pressing gently against her nipples through the two layers of fabric.

"Ugh..."

Wang Yuxin let out a soft, dreamlike moan, her small hands already limp at her sides, her long, slender legs rubbing together restlessly.

He Ming released the girl's mouth and kissed her exquisite cheek. His large hand on her breasts began to lift her t-shirt, reaching inside and roaming over her smooth abdomen.

Wang Yuxin reflexively reached out to stop the mischievous hand, but although she grabbed it accurately, she had little strength left.

He Ming's large hand moved upwards, then slipped under her bra, grasping her soft breasts and gently kneading them. The already erect nipples pressed against his palm, soft yet firm, a sensation that was utterly intoxicating.

Wang Yuxin had completely lost the will to resist. Her delicate hands unconsciously began to wrap around He Ming's arms, her lips pressed against his, seeking a kiss, feigning receptiveness!

He Ming sucked on the beautiful girl's cherry lips for a long time before moving downwards, burying his head almost entirely in her fragrant, snowy neck, his tongue constantly licking her smooth skin.

"Mmm...it tickles..."

Wang Yuxin's eyes were languid, her breath sweet as orchids, her head helplessly tilting upwards, revealing her fair neck.

He Ming's body gradually moved downwards, then he gently kissed her slender collarbone. One side of the beauty's round neckline slipped down her shoulder after the movement, revealing her snow-white, delicate shoulder and the thin pink strap.

He Ming's gaze unconsciously drifted downwards, noticing the irregularly open collar that revealed a glimpse of her snow-white cleavage and a large portion of the pink lace bra atop her two breasts. The bra's shape shifted with the movement of his hands, the two delicate pink peaks peeking out from the gap.

He Ming withdrew his hand from the girl's clothes, gently pulling the collar down to her slender arms, revealing her porcelain-smooth shoulders. He then lowered his head and began to caress them, occasionally licking the thin straps with his tongue until they were covered in moist saliva.

Next, he lifted the girl's t-shirt, placing it on her breasts. Her smooth upper body, clad only in a pink lace bra, was now fully exposed, flawless like a jade sculpture. The bra that had been kneading her breasts was now loose, the pink flesh overflowing from below, appearing incredibly elastic.

Wang Yuxin turned her pretty face to the side, her cheeks flushed with embarrassment, her arms slightly covering her chest.

He Ming gently pulled the beautiful girl's hands apart, then lowered his head and gently kissed the pink crevice between her two jade peaks. The intoxicating fragrance made him feel intoxicated.

"Uh... ah..."

Wang Yuxin's delicate body trembled slightly, her face turned upwards as she breathed heavily, occasionally letting out an alluring moan.

He Ming reached out and pinched the bottom edge of the bra, then pushed it up, instantly revealing two snow-white, pinkish-white breasts of the young girl. Their shape was perfect; though not particularly full or large, they were very perky, especially the two small nipples, which were now fully engorged and erect, like delicate flower buds, fresh and incredibly cute.

Wang Yuxin was overcome with shyness and tried to cover herself, but He Ming naturally wouldn't allow it. He covered her with both hands, then lowered his head, brought his large mouth close, and extended his tongue, gently licking one of the bright red nipples.

"Ah..."

Wang Yuxin was struck dumb, her body trembling, and an uncontrollable moan escaped her lips.

He Ming didn't intend to stop, continuing to lick lightly, occasionally using his lips to gently press and squeeze the now very firm nipple.

"Ah...it's so itchy..."

Wang Yuxin's body trembled repeatedly, her lips emitting wave after wave of alluring moans.

He Ming's movements grew increasingly rough. He took one breast completely into his mouth, sucking loudly. Saliva dripped from the girl's fair chest, while his other hand grasped the other breast, gently kneading it.

He Ming opened his mouth wide, sucking the slippery flesh into his mouth, licking and licking it continuously until the small breast was covered in glistening saliva, before moving to the other side.

"Ah... ooh... so... comfortable, Xiao Ming... brother, harder!"

Wang Yuxin's initial restraint was swallowed by the feeling of ecstasy, and she groaned loudly. Then, she wrapped her hands around He Ming's head and pressed it hard against her chest, as if trying to push him completely into her body.

While He Ming gently rubbed the bright red bud with his teeth, his hands were not idle. He covered the small breast that was already covered with his saliva. The already smooth and delicate flesh, covered with a layer of secretions, felt even more intoxicating. Touching it felt like touching a water-filled balloon, so soft that it was almost imperceptible.

He Ming's mouth continued, while two fingers on the other breast pinched the bud and gently rubbed it, stimulating the girl to tremble wildly, her moans coming one after another.

After savoring both breasts, he moved down, lightly kissing every inch of the delicate skin, until he reached the waistband of the hot pants before stopping. Then he straightened up and reached to unbutton them.

"No...no, let's...go...to the room...okay?"

Wang Yuxin used the last bit of her rationality to grab He Ming's large hand, pleading breathlessly.

He Ming glanced around, a sudden urge rising within him to make love on the sofa. The thought of that unique thrill made him excited, so he said, "No need, it's fine here!"

He reached for his shirt to unbutton it again.

"But what if my parents come back and see?"

Wang Yuxin asked, her pretty face showing worry.

"They won't come back so easily. Even if they do, so what? I swear to them I won't marry anyone but you!"

He Ming assured her confidently, then reached out again.

A strange emotion welled up in Wang Yuxin's eyes. She didn't stop him, but stared intently at her boyfriend.

He Ming squatted in front of the sofa, pulling down the girl's hot pants. The previously barely visible panties came into view—pink fabric, delicate lace trim, tightly hugging her round buttocks and innocent private parts, possessing an allure that could ignite a man's animalistic desires.

He Ming spread the girl's long, slender legs, revealing her genitals encased in her panties. They looked like a small steamed bun, with a barely visible slit in the middle.

Wang Yuxin was mortified and covered her eyes with her hands.

He Ming reached out and gently stroked the small, protruding mound through the panties, his fingers finding the erect clitoris below, and then gently rubbing and kneading it.

"Ah... ooh..."

Wang Yuxin's body convulsed violently, her small hands leaving her cheeks, gripping the sofa tightly, seemingly seeking more support.

He Ming's grip gradually increased, and the barely perceptible wetness on the panties visibly increased.

"Ah, no... I... I'm coming, I'm... coming..."

Wang Yuxin trembled violently, her delicate body stiffening, her eyes rolling back in her head. A large amount of fluid gushed from her lower body, instantly soaking her panties before sliding down onto the sofa beneath her buttocks.

He Ming felt a strong throbbing below, uncomfortable against his pants, so he quickly stripped off his clothes.

Pulling the edge of her panties, he pulled them down. The beautiful girl, exhausted from her orgasm, had no strength left for shyness; her body limp and at his mercy.

He Ming spread her two fair legs again, exposing her pink genitals completely. The pink cleft, soaked with fluid, looked incredibly erotic. Because of the previous encounter, her labia minora appeared slightly thicker, making them even more alluring.

He Ming reached out and parted the tender skin beneath the pubic hair, revealing the engorged and glistening clitoris, and then gently rubbed it.

The intense stimulation from the complete absence of clothing caused Wang Yuxin, who had been limp, to revive like spring grass after rain. She opened her beautiful eyes and began to moan softly again.

He Ming leaned closer, licking her clitoris a few times with his tongue, then sliding it between her labia, moving it up and down. Her delicate labia minora, like straw in the wind, opened and closed repeatedly, constantly changing.

"Mmm...ah...so good!"

Wang Yuxin's pretty face was already flushed red. She was now completely aroused and moaned loudly without any restraint.

He Ming used his fingers to pull apart her labia minora, revealing her erotic passage, then brought his mouth to hers, sucking hard while pushing his rough tongue inside.

"Ah, harder...so...deep, so good..."

Wang Yuxin's fingers, gripping the sofa tightly, turned white from the force, and her body trembled more and more violently.

He Ming's lower body was becoming unbearably engorged, so he leaned closer, kneeling on the sofa beside the beautiful girl's shapely buttocks. He then raised and spread her legs, holding his penis, and rubbed the purplish-red glans between her voluptuous vulva.

Wang Yuxin stared wide-eyed at the space between her legs, a hint of fear rising on her flushed face. She seemed to want to stop him, but ultimately bit her lip, her delicate brows furrowed as she watched silently.

He Ming aimed his penis at the tight opening, thrusting his hips forward slightly, the large glans slowly sinking into her labia.

Wang Yuxin's furrowed brows relaxed slightly; clearly, this time it wasn't as painful as before.

He Ming continued to exert force, his thick penis gradually penetrating deeper, squeezing out a large amount of glistening vaginal fluid.

"Gently, it hurts a little!"

Wang Yuxin quickly pleaded. After all, it was only the second time, and her passage was still as tight as a virgin's. It was impossible for her not to feel anything when such a large thing was inserted, just not as far as the first time.

"Don't worry, I'll be gentle!"

The tender flesh inside the secret passage kept writhing, making He Ming feel like he was in heaven. His already thick penis swelled up even more. Although he really wanted to insert it all at once, he gave his girlfriend a reassuring smile and gently pushed his lower body in, slowly inserting it until the glans was completely against the innermost clitoris.

"Ah! It's so full!"

Wang Yuxin's body trembled, a look of satisfaction rising on her face.

He Ming gently pulled his penis out, then slowly inserted it again, savoring the pleasure of the foreskin rubbing against her vaginal opening.

"Mmm, so comfortable!"

Wang Yuxin's eyebrows fully relaxed, her red lips parted, and she thrust her lower body forward to meet him.

He Ming knew it was time, so he reached out and grabbed her slender waist, thrusting vigorously, making squelching sounds.

"Oh...oh...ah...so comfortable...oh..."

Wang Yuxin's body trembled violently like a small boat in a storm, the sofa creaking and groaning.

Because the sofa was too narrow, He Ming always felt like he was about to slip off, making it difficult to exert force. So he lifted the beautiful girl's legs high, leaned forward, grabbed the back of the sofa with both hands, and used the momentum to thrust forcefully.

"Ah, gently, gently, it's going to pierce me!"

Wang Yuxin pleaded, clearly still unaccustomed to the forceful, penetrating thrusts.

He Ming didn't care about any of that; he used both hands and his waist simultaneously, his thick penis rapidly moving in and out of the narrow passage, spraying her juices everywhere.

"Ah, so good, husband, your little brother is so big!"

Wang Yuxin's body was almost bent at an acute angle. After the initial adjustment, she quickly became addicted, feeling as if her heart was being shattered, and she cried out loudly with her mouth open.

"Slap slap slap..."

He Ming's thighs slammed against the beautiful girl's buttocks, making crisp sounds, the glans of his thick penis scraping against the tender flesh inside the passage, constantly turning it inside out and then sinking back in.

"Ah...ah...husband...good husband...ah...you're...making Xin Xin...making her feel so...so good...ah...ah...so good...ah...ah...ouch...ah...I'm letting you play...playing with her so...so...ah...ah...it feels so good...ah...ah...faster...ah...ah...I hate it...faster...faster..."

Wang Yu Xin's eyes rolled back as she was penetrated, gasping for breath, clear saliva flowing from her small mouth.

He Ming pulled his penis out of the secret passage ... He pulled out, then stood up, turned the girl's body over, and made her kneel on the sofa, her hands supporting her high back, her buttocks raised.

Gazing at the deep crevice between those two smooth, round buttocks, He Ming felt incredibly stimulated and tempted. He didn't rush to penetrate her, but squatted down, reached down and parted the two fleshy lips, revealing the beautiful girl's lascivious cleavage. Her pink anus contracted and expanded with each breath, the secret passage unable to close in time, leaking a trickle of lustful fluid.

He Ming leaned closer and gently licked the girl's anus with his large, serpentine tongue.

"Ah..."

Wang Yuxin was overwhelmed with shyness, the delicate outline of her chrysanthemum bud contracted violently. She wanted to reach out her jade-like hand to stop him, but He Ming blocked her way.

He Ming stuck out his tongue again and licked her pink little anus. This time, he didn't just lick and stop, but instead licked it vigorously without any hesitation.

Wang Yuxin trembled from the licking, her delicate body twisting and turning, trying to get rid of the hateful snake that was doing evil in her most private place, but she couldn't do it.

Seeing that her little anus was already covered with his saliva, He Ming straightened up slightly with satisfaction, his iron-like penis inserted between the girl's legs, gently thrusting back and forth, the shaft constantly rubbing against her wet little mons pubis.

"Ah...bad...husband, hurry...come in, no...don't tease...Xinxin anymore!"

Wang Yuxin said coquettishly, feeling empty and unbearable.

"What? You dare to say I'm bad, I don't want to do it anymore!"

He Ming grinned wickedly. "

No, dear husband, it was my fault, please, please come in!"

Wang Yuxin quickly apologized, pleading.

"My wife commands, I dare not disobey!"

He Ming smiled, aimed his glans at the secret passage, and thrust it in all the way. "

Ah..."

Wang Yuxin cried out in surprise, almost falling over from the penetration.

He Ming reached out and grasped the beautiful girl's slender waist, rapidly thrusting his hips and pumping hard again.

"Ah...ah...so beautiful...ah...husband...your little brother is so big...doing it...Xin'er's little sister...so good...ah...ah...good...husband...you're so strong...harder on Xin'er's little hole...Xin'er is yours...ah..."

Wang Yuxin moaned, all her strength drained by the pleasure. Her hands were too weak to grip the backrest, so she could only lean forward, pressing her pretty face against the sofa back for support.

He Ming's breathing became heavy, his movements faster and faster, his wrinkled scrotum slapping against the beautiful girl's plump labia, making a "smacking" sound.

"Ah...I can't take it...I'm going to die...Ah...Oh...Oh oh!"

Wang Yuxin screamed hysterically, her vagina contracting rapidly, a gush of vaginal fluid spurting out. Her body went limp and collapsed, the penis inside her springing out with the movement.

He Ming, ever the shrew, didn't want to stop. He knelt on the sofa, spread the girl's legs, and, holding his penis, thrust it back into her still-contracting vagina.

He Ming gripped the girl's slender waist tightly, concentrating all his strength in his waist, thrusting relentlessly like a pile driver, until the girl's engorged labia minora tore and flew off.

"Ah...Ugh...Oh...Good husband, please...have mercy on me, Xin'er...I can't take it anymore!" "

Wang Yuxin moaned and pleaded, her small mouth open.

Unable to release his pleasure, He Ming couldn't stop. He remained silent, only thrusting forcefully.

"...So big...it's making Xin'er...feel so good...it's killing Xin'er...ah...ah...ah...oh...so good...Xin'er feels so good...Xin'er...can't take it anymore..."

Wang Yuxin's entire being was once again filled with pleasure, she cried out loudly, her pink mons pubis constantly releasing vaginal fluid under the thrusting of the huge penis, dripping onto the sofa beneath her.

He Ming felt a tingling sensation spread rapidly from his perineum throughout his body, his vas deferens swelled rapidly, the pleasure intensifying, so he gathered his last strength and fucked her hard.

“Ah…so deep…mmm…harder…good husband…Xin’er…I love you so much…ah…ah…Xin’er…I’m going to cum…ah…so comfortable…so pleasurable…harder…yes…harder…Xin’er…I’m going to cum…ah…it’s so beautiful…mmm…oh…mmm…”

Wang Yuxin’s body trembled and spasmed, her vagina contracted and writhed again, and the copious amount of vaginal fluid splashed directly onto He Ming’s glans.

He Ming’s eyes also went dark with pleasure, and he could no longer hold back. His penis kept throbbing, and thick semen poured into the girl’s tender uterus wave after wave.

The two lay naked on the sofa for more than ten minutes before they opened their half-closed eyes one after another.

The blush on Wang Yuxin’s face had not faded, and she stood up with a little fatigue on her face. Then she reached out to pull He Ming.

“What?”

He Ming asked in confusion.

“My body is so dirty, of course I’m going to take a bath!”

Wang Yuxin said shyly.

“A bath for two?”

He Ming was overjoyed, his body suddenly filled with strength. He quickly got up and followed the beautiful girl's lead to the bathroom.

Upon entering, He Ming once again witnessed a scene that ignited his desire. Where he had previously stolen the underwear and stockings, dozens of pieces of lingerie of various styles were still drying—colorful, lace, seamless, demi-cup, full-coverage, and sheer stockings—thigh-high, suspender, one-piece—a dazzling array!

He Ming had never seen Wang Yuxin wear such stockings before, and given the size of her bra, he had reason to believe they all belonged to a "top-tier married woman."

Thinking of her voluptuous and sexy body, He Ming's lower body aroused again.

In the bathroom, Wang Yuxin didn't wash herself first. Instead, she poured some water to wet He Ming's body, then squeezed out some shower gel and began to lather him.

He Ming closed his eyes in comfort; he was naturally happy to enjoy the service of a beautiful woman.

After washing He Ming's upper body, Wang Yuxin unabashedly grabbed his thick penis and began to stroke it, quickly leaving a layer of white foam on it. Her slender fingers occasionally rubbed the foreskin back, revealing the purplish-red glans, which looked quite menacing.

He Ming, who had already been aroused by the various styles of sexy lingerie and stockings, was now aroused again by this, and his penis quickly became erect.

After washing his penis, Wang Yuxin pressed herself against He Ming, her delicate hands reaching behind his back to wash his buttocks. Her slender hands unabashedly slipped into his cleft, rubbing his anus.

He Ming felt his chest being massaged by two soft breasts, his hard penis pressing against her smooth abdomen, and especially the tingling sensation in his buttocks, which made his legs go weak and he almost collapsed to his knees.

Unable to resist any longer, He Ming suddenly grabbed Wang Yuxin's slender waist, bent down slightly, and used his knees to spread her legs, about to thrust his penis into that alluring cave.

"No, wait! I have a gift for you!"

Wang Yuxin cried out, quickly reaching between her legs to cover her coveted secret place.

He Ming had no choice but to stop, still somewhat anticipating what kind of gift he would receive.

After washing He Ming, Wang Yuxin quickly showered herself, then, naked again, took her boyfriend's hand and walked outside.

He Ming followed with interest. When they reached the living room, she picked up their clothes scattered on the floor and led him into a room.

The room was decorated warmly, with creamy white walls, pink curtains, and pink sheets and blankets—clearly a girl's room.

"Lie down!"

Wang Yuxin turned and closed the door, releasing his hand, and gave the order in a sweet voice.

With a smile, He Ming turned and threw himself onto the bed, his thick penis pointing skyward, trembling twice with the movement.

Wang Yuxin, blushing, climbed onto the bed, knelt beside He Ming, lowered her head, and stared intently at the monstrous member.

"Is she going to give me oral sex? Is this her gift to me?"

He Ming thought to himself, and as it turned out, he was right.

Wang Yuxin lowered her head slightly, reached out and grasped the enormous penis, bringing her cute little nose to the glans to smell it. Her slightly furrowed brows relaxed, seemingly finding no unpleasant odor, so she extended her pink tongue and gently licked it.

He Ming shuddered; he finally understood that this kind of "light touch" caress was the most alluring. Liu Qinyue's unpretentious oral sex hadn't been as stimulating.

Wang Yuxin seemed to have overcome her initial psychological hurdle and began licking rapidly. A few minutes later, she struggled to open her cherry-like mouth, enveloping the purplish-red glans, and then began to move it with difficulty.

"Ah!"

He Ming suddenly cried out. He didn't care about the girl's clumsy oral skills, but he couldn't let Qian Tu hurt his younger brother.

"What's wrong?"

Wang Yuxin stopped, raised her flushed face, and asked.

"Watch your teeth!"

A bead of cold sweat slid down He Ming's forehead. He was afraid that his younger brother would be ruined by this cute little girlfriend's mouth, but seeing that she must have made a lot of decisions to do this, he didn't want to discourage her.

"Uh, I'm sorry!"

Wang Yuxin blushed a little and lowered her head again shyly. This time, her movements were very gentle, completely covering her cherry lips with her pearly teeth. Although she was still very inexperienced, she didn't make the same mistake as before.

Although Wang Yuxin's oral skills were worlds apart from Liu Qinyue's, the psychological stimulation was still very strong. His penis was already as hard as an iron rod.

Wang Yuxin tried to puff out her small mouth, but couldn't even take half of it in. However, seemingly to please her boyfriend, she occasionally tried to do a "deep throat," but this was clearly difficult for her, and she coughed repeatedly from choking.

After sucking for a while, Wang Yuxin tilted her head and gently kissed the sides of his penis, while one small hand grasped his scrotum and gently kneaded it.

He Ming was somewhat surprised, wondering where she had learned such movements.

After kissing around his penis, Wang Yuxin focused her attention on the wrinkled scrotum, opened her small mouth, and took one testicle into her mouth, smacking it like she was eating candy.

"Xiao Xin, where did you learn all this?"

He Ming finally couldn't help but ask.

"It's because you said last time that you wanted me to caress your genitals like this in the future. Since I didn't have any experience, I watched some... those kinds of movies!"

Wang Yuxin spat out the testicle, tilted her head back shyly, and said.

He Ming's eyes widened, overwhelmed with excitement. He abruptly stood up, pinning the girl beneath him. He stepped back, parted her long, slender legs, lowered his head, and his large mouth completely enveloped her tender mons pubis.

"Ah...uh...um..."

Wang Yuxin cried out in surprise, but it quickly turned into a moan of ecstasy.

He Ming's lips pressed tightly against her delicate vulva, sucking and sliding up and down, rubbing her delicate labia until they opened and closed in disarray.

"Ah...um...um...oh..."

Under He Ming's intense movements, Wang Yuxin's wildness was also aroused, and her voice became high-pitched.

He Ming desperately thrust his tongue into the secret passage, continuously sucking in the overflowing nectar and swallowing it. After several minutes, he couldn't resist any longer. He straightened up, roughly grabbed the girl's two jade-like legs, and pulled them sharply towards him. Holding his thick penis, he thrust it into the overflowing honey hole.

"Ah...ah...ah...you...ah...you...ah...ah...you...ah..."

Wang Yuxin gasped repeatedly.

He Ming frantically thrust for a while, letting his penis soak in Wang Yuxin's slippery, wet vagina. His hands caressed Wang Yuxin's delicate, silky, smooth, and translucent skin. Then, he leaned forward and gently licked the beautiful girl's tender, firm, and incredibly sensitive nipples with his tongue.

Immediately afterwards, He Ming's hand gently caressed Wang Yuxin's long, smooth, snow-white, and rounded legs, lingering at the base of the girl's tender thighs and teasing her. His teeth even lightly bit her rosy and delicate nipples. As Wang Yuxin's breathing became rapid again, her bright red and delicate cherry lips parted shyly, and she began to moan softly. Her already engorged and erect nipples appeared even more vibrant and luscious.

He Ming's penis, immersed in Wang Yuxin's tight, delicate vagina, grew thicker and longer, and began to gently thrust again.

"Ah...ah...ah...ah...ah...you...ah...ah...um...ah...ah...um...ah...ah..."

Wang Yuxin, blushing with shyness, cried out softly, her jade-like cheeks flushed with spring. The beautiful, pure, and charming young woman's soft, smooth body, like white jade, rose and fell with the boy's thrusts and penetrations, responding to the young man's lewd penetration.

He Ming withdrew his penis from the beautiful girl's vagina, then thrust it deep inside her again, gradually increasing the pace. “…Ah…ah…gently…gently…ah…um…ah…um…gently…gently…ah…um…gently…gently…ah…um…ah…um…ah…um…ah…”

Wang Yuxin’s shy and passionate moans echoed on the bed. The beautiful, pure, and delicate girl’s heart was filled with shyness, her beautiful eyes were slightly closed, and her smooth, snowy buttocks and jade legs were thrust forward to meet her, yielding to her desires.

“…Ah…um…ah…um…ah…um…ah…um…um…gently…gently…ah…um…gently…gently…a little…ah…”

Wang Yuxin’s shy and tender moans were melodious. Her small, rosy, and forced-open vaginal opening flowed with streams of wet, sticky, and filthy fluid as the huge penis roughly entered and exited. The soft pink sheets below were soaked with her love fluid.

After thrusting hundreds of times in his girlfriend’s tight and delicate vagina, He Ming finally began his final and most frenzied sprint.

"Ah... um... gently... gently... a little... ah... um... ah... um... gently... a little... ah... um... ah... ah... gently... a little... ah... ah..."

He Ming roughly thrust in and out of the beautiful, pure, and lovely girl's vagina, each thrust reaching the bottom of her tight, delicate vagina. His large, round, thick, and hard glans pressed hard against the girl's tender cervix. The intense and ecstatic pleasure made the girl, who had not been a virgin for long, sink deeper and deeper into the sea of lustful intercourse between the man and woman... She cried out softly, feeling as if she were dying of pleasure.

"Ah..."

Suddenly, He Ming tightly embraced the beautiful girl's naked, soft, and smooth slender waist, pulling her bare, snow-white lower body close to his own. His penis thrust deeply and forcefully into her hot, tight, moist, and slippery vagina, pressing against the delicate, tender cervix deep within her. A cannonball-like stream of semen shot straight into the beautiful girl's dark and tender uterus. The

beautiful girl's body convulsed and spasmed from He Ming's final thrust. The soft walls of her vagina tightly gripped the massive, violently intruding member, the tender, slippery mucous membranes within her vagina contracting and sucking.

Her long, smooth, snow-white legs suddenly rose and stiffened, and a stream of thick, slippery, precious vaginal fluid shot out from her dark, deep uterus.

"Ah...ah..."

Wang Yuxin's face flushed crimson, her jade cheeks glowing, she cried out in a shy, panting voice.

He Ming rested for a while on Wang Yuxin's soft, boneless, naked body, then looked up and saw the beautiful girl beneath him with her flushed face, hardened and erect breasts, and pink nipples. He smelled the fragrant scent of her sweat-drenched body, and his wicked lust was rekindled.

Wang Yuxin, who had just emerged from the climax of their lovemaking and was panting softly, suddenly felt his penis, which had been pressed against her vaginal opening and had shrunk in the slippery, moist love fluid, move, gradually rising and thrusting again.

Wang Yuxin couldn't help but feel shy, her body going limp.

He Ming once again thrust his thick penis deep into Yuxin's body.

"Ah...ah...um...gently...ah...um...ah..."

The beautiful, pure, and lovely girl couldn't help but start moaning softly and shyly again. Her snow-white, soft, and naked body writhed beneath him, thrusting and yielding to his entry and withdrawal. The beautiful, pure, and shy beauty was once again conquered by his defilement.

"You're so mean! Why did you use so much force!"

Wang Yuxin said reproachfully in He Ming's arms afterward. "And you even ejaculated inside me! Luckily, it was my safe period today, otherwise, what if I got pregnant?"

He Ming held the beautiful girl's gorgeous body tightly and said, "It's okay, we still have the morning-after pills we bought last time, right?"

"I heard from others that taking those kinds of pills is very harmful to the body!"

Wang Yuxin said worriedly.

He Ming kissed the beautiful girl's delicate face hard and said, "Then from now on, just pull out and ejaculate outside when it's crucial. Although I've never used a condom before, just thinking about it makes me uncomfortable!"

"Actually, since you're still studying, I'd be willing to have a baby for you!"

Wang Yuxin said shyly, her voice barely audible.

"Thank you, Xiao Xin!"

He Ming said affectionately.

Wang Yuxin's face turned very red, and she said sweetly, "It's okay, as long as you're good to me from now on!"

"Of course, if I ever abandon you, then let me..."

Before He Ming could finish speaking, his mouth was covered by a smooth little hand.

"Don't talk nonsense. What will I do if something happens to you?"

Wang Yuxin said, looking up at him with a tender expression.

He Ming was moved. Although his penis hadn't regained its strength, he immediately rolled over and pressed his mouth against the beautiful girl's vulva between her legs again, his movements gentle, his expression more focused than ever before, as if that wet, gushing honeypot was his entire life.

Wang Yuxin didn't have much pubic hair, and He Ming's tongue licked up and down in that pink crevice.

"Oh...darling...oh..."

After a few licks, Wang Yuxin couldn't take it anymore and began to moan: "Ah...um...little husband...I'm so happy...so comfortable...go in...go in a little more..."

A stream of white, lustful fluid gushed out, and He Ming sucked it into his mouth and swallowed it.

Although He Ming didn't savor the taste carefully, he felt sweet in his heart and found it quite enjoyable, saying, "Xiao Xin, the water in your pussy smells so good, it tastes so good."

"Eat...my dear husband...eat Xiao Xin's pussy..."

Wang Yuxin comfortably tilted her head back, holding He Ming's head with both hands, stroking his thick, black short hair, looking completely lost in the moment.

He Ming gently pulled apart Wang Yuxin's labia minora, flicking her clitoris with his tongue until it became engorged and erect again. Then, he slowly inserted his finger into her vagina, moving it in and out at varying speeds, teasing Wang Yuxin until she was wet with desire. Her mouth opened and closed as she moaned, "Good husband...you...you're killing me...if this continues...Xiao Xin...will die...hurry...hurry...come on..."

He Ming asked, "Come on what?"

Wang Yuxin said coquettishly, "You're so annoying...oh...I can't take it anymore, fuck me..."

"You don't want my tongue anymore?"

He Ming asked deliberately.

"Oh...no, I want you to fuck me,"

Wang Yuxin pleaded.

"Where to fuck me? With your toes?"

He Ming's face showed a wicked smile.

Wang Yuxin said coquettishly, "...ah...you're so bad, I don't care anymore...I want you to use your big cock...insert it into my honey hole...fuck me...use your thick cock...insert it into Xiao Xin's honey hole..."

Wang Yuxin finished speaking in one breath, grabbed the hairy He Ming next to her, and stepped inside with her flushed face.

He Ming lifted Wang Yuxin's jade-like legs and spread them open. Now it was clearer; beneath the sparse black pubic hair, her labia minora were slightly parted, and her juices were flowing out.

He Ming held his restored penis and pressed the glans against her pink honey hole. Because he had only ejaculated twice, his desire wasn't very strong. Besides, he found it fun to wash Wang Yuxin, so he just teased her back and forth, still not immediately inserting.

"Good husband... don't tease Xiaoxin anymore, hurry... put it in... fuck me..."

He Ming couldn't hold back any longer, pushed open her lustful labia minora, and pushed in.

"Ah... gently... gently... yours is too big... be gentle..."

He Ming, following the lubrication of her juices, pushed in the glans.

"Ah..."

Wang Yuxin's whole body tensed up.

Finally, after a few tentative attempts, He Ming pushed hard, inserting his entire penis into the beautiful girl's honey hole.

The feeling was truly ecstatic. Wang Yuxin's honey hole was so tight, the warm flesh walls tightly enveloping her thick penis.

"Ah...good...so beautiful...Xiao Xin likes you...oh...likes you fucking...my little hole...forever yours...my good husband fucks...ah...good husband...I love you...I like you fucking me...fuck me!..."

Wang Yuxin was completely liberated, having lost all her initial reserve, utterly unrestrained.

He Ming thrust even more vigorously: "Xiao Xin, call me good brother, big cock brother!"

"Hmm...oh...darling...you're fucking me to death...so...comfortable...again...faster...good brother...my big...big cock brother...fuck your Xin Xin hard...oh..."

He Ming simply put Wang Yuxin's jade legs on his shoulders, raising her vulva, thrusting in and out, sometimes deep, sometimes shallow, sometimes fast, sometimes slow.

“Oh…good husband…you’re so good at fucking…I’m surrendering…ah…fuck me…fuck me again…dear husband…good brother…I want…I want…I want you to fuck me every day…I’m yours…ah…”

Wang Yuxin’s lewd moans further stimulated He Ming. Ten minutes passed, and they were both soaked in sweat.

“Good brother…I can’t take it anymore…you’re so amazing…you’re so good at fucking my pussy…this slutty little sister is about to be…fucked to death by you…ah…faster…faster…Xiao Xin is about to cum…”

Wang Yuxin could only moan, moaning incessantly.

“Ah…faster…faster…I want…ah…ah…”

After a high-pitched moan, the beautiful girl finally cummed again.

“Hoo…good brother…I feel so good…so comfortable…you’ve fucked me to death.”

Wang Yuxin moaned breathlessly, as if she had collapsed from exhaustion.

He Ming lowered his head and kissed her, and the beautiful girl responded affectionately.

“You’re so amazing…why haven’t you cum yet?”

Wang Yuxin looked at the still erect penis and asked wearily.

"I'm going to give you several more orgasms,"

He Ming said with a wicked grin. He had already ejaculated twice, so he naturally had more stamina than before.

Wang Yuxin blushed slightly, "You're bad... but... I like it so much..."

He Ming said gently, "Xiao Xin, honestly, is it comfortable? Does it still hurt?"

"Need you even ask? Look, you've completely turned Xiao Xin's pussy inside out,"

Wang Yuxin said reproachfully, reaching out her delicate hand to explore between her legs.

He Ming looked down at the beautiful girl's honey pot, and sure enough, her labia minora were completely turned out, the pink flesh mixed with white vaginal fluid.

"Xiao Xin, get up, I'll fuck you from behind, let's do a cow-cart ride!"

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