[Urban] My School Beauty Sister (Complete) - 4-6

Chapter 24 Wang Yuxin, unable to resist

"Xiaoming, come here! Let me introduce you."

Xia Jingmei broke the awkward silence. The busty beauty beside her also turned around. When she saw He Ming, her body trembled slightly, and a faint blush appeared on her pretty face.

"Oh!"

He Ming was stunned for a moment, then quickly walked over. Although he appeared calm on the surface, he was secretly overjoyed. Who wouldn't like to meet a beautiful woman?

"This sister is the one who helped you go back to school. You can call her Sister Su from now on!"

Xia Jingmei introduced with a smile.

"Sister Su!"

He Ming greeted her, but he was very shocked. Jincheng was one of the top companies in Jiangzhou City. Although he didn't know what kind of government employee Chen Xuan's mother was, he could imagine how powerful her background was, given that she inherited more than 60% of the company's assets. He wondered how powerful this beauty surnamed Su was to make the school's bigwigs listen to her!

"What Sister Su! Call her Aunt Su!"

The beauty glanced at Xia Jingmei and scolded her, her blush deepening.

"Aunt Su? You're several years older than my son. Haven't you heard that fifteen is the dividing line between elders and juniors?"

Xia Jingmei's smile was quite mischievous.

He Ming was genuinely touched by the natural tone with which his beautiful adoptive mother addressed him as "son." Watching the two beautiful women frolicking was pleasing to the eye, but being speechless like a block of wood was indeed awkward. So, he seized an opportunity and quickly said, "Aunt Xia, I want to go out for a bit!"

"Oh, remember to come back early for dinner tonight!"

Xia Jingmei instructed.

He Ming agreed, then went out, took a taxi, and headed straight for the city.

Arriving at Jincheng Residential Area, He Ming rang Wang Yuxin's doorbell.

A moment later, the door opened, and a charming figure appeared before him.

Today, Wang Yuxin was dressed simply. Her long hair fell across her face, adding a touch of maturity. She wore a white short-sleeved t-shirt with a cartoon print, revealing her slender, jade-like hands. The neckline was low, revealing her small, firm breasts and a half-exposed, snow-white cleavage that was captivating. Her slender waist was like a willow branch in March, seemingly about to bend in the wind. She wore dark red super-short hot pants, the thin fabric clinging to her body, barely covering her round buttocks. Her buttocks and hips were plump and alluring, giving the illusion of being completely naked. Her beautiful legs, which made up more than 60% of her body, were generously displayed. They were slender but not thin, well-proportioned and firm, and their smooth curves made one marvel at the blessings bestowed upon her by the Creator. Her feet were clad in pink bear slippers, instantly enhancing her languid beauty!

"Brother Xiaoming, you're here! Come in quickly!"

Wang Yuxin was stunned for several seconds when she saw He Ming, who looked completely refreshed, before she reacted. A faint blush appeared on her face, and her voice was gentle with a hint of shyness.

"Oh, aren't your parents home?"

He Ming couldn't help but ask after changing into slippers. He was really nervous. Fourteen or fifteen years old should be the age for studying, but he had "abducted" someone else's daughter. If the two adults found out, the consequences were hard to say.

"They've both gone out. They probably won't be back for a while!"

Wang Yuxin's face was also very happy. Who doesn't like to be alone with someone they like?

"You sit down first!"

Wang Yuxin instructed He Ming, then went into the kitchen and came out with two bottles of drinks.

Sitting on the sofa, her eyes couldn't help but glance at the TV. Unexpectedly, it was an idol drama that he somewhat disliked. It seems that every girl likes to have some beautiful fantasies!

Wang Yuxin handed the drinks to He Ming and sat down next to him without any hesitation.

A seductive, youthful scent wafted into his nostrils. He Ming turned his head to look, but his gaze was unintentionally drawn to her.

Wang Yuxin was sitting beside him, her neckline low and loose, making it easy for his eyes to see her chest.

Two firm breasts, encased in a white lace bra, formed a rather impressive cleavage. The flesh on either side, like the pure white snow at the edge of a canyon, was flawless, so tender it seemed ready to drip with moisture.

Wang Yuxin seemed to sense something was amiss. She turned around, her face turning bright red. She wanted to cover herself with her hand, but then, remembering their current relationship, she realized it was inappropriate and coughed lightly, somewhat awkwardly.

He Ming, realizing his mistake, looked slightly embarrassed, but quickly recovered and put on a mischievous smile. After all, no one would think looking at their girlfriend was a crime.

Seeing the girl's shy expression, He Ming didn't want to embarrass her too much, so he turned his gaze to the television. Unexpectedly, just a few minutes later, the male and female leads on screen started biting each other's lips.

He Ming secretly glanced at Wang Yuxin, only to find her looking at him too. Caught red-handed, she quickly turned her face away like a startled rabbit, her small hands nervously fidgeting and clutching her drink bottle, a blush spreading to her delicate earlobes!

He Ming found it somewhat amusing, but because his desire from the previous night hadn't been released, seeing his girlfriend's coquettish appearance, he instantly became aroused.

After this awkward moment, the atmosphere became somewhat romantic. Neither of them spoke, simply pretending to keep their eyes on the television.

But things are so unpredictable; just a few minutes later, the scene of them biting each other's lips appeared on the screen again.

He Ming slightly turned his head and saw Wang Yuxin also glancing at him; their eyes met once more.

Unable to withstand He Ming's increasingly intense gaze, Wang Yuxin quickly averted her eyes. However, her chest heaving considerably revealed her inner turmoil.

He Ming almost pounced on her, but restrained himself. He wasn't sure if his girlfriend would refuse; if he failed and was rejected, it would create a rift between them.

Finally turning back, He Ming's eyes widened. The male and female leads on TV were still passionately kissing, and even removing each other's clothes.

He Ming glanced at the upper left corner of the TV screen in surprise, trying to confirm if he was watching an adult film, but it clearly displayed the logo of a certain TV station.

"Damn it!"

He Ming couldn't help but curse inwardly. These days, idol dramas were getting increasingly daring, bordering on adult films.

Although He Ming was speechless, the suggestive scene on TV didn't end there. The male and female leads continued to undress each other, their mouths constantly sucking each other's saliva, their tongues intertwined, before finally collapsing onto the bed.

Gazing at the deep cleavage exposed on the female lead's chest, adorned with sexy black lace, He Ming's breathing became heavy. A large tent formed between his legs. He turned his head with difficulty to look at Wang Yuxin beside him. The girl's chest heaved violently, her breasts bobbing up and down, her slightly heavy breathing clearly audible.

At that moment, the male lead on the television began kissing the female lead's face, then gradually moving downwards, past her snow-white neck, finally stopping at her soft breasts.

He Ming's eyes bloodshot. He looked at Wang Yuxin again, only to see her looking back, her cheeks flushed red. Although her gaze was still somewhat evasive, it was much bolder than before, her bright eyes shimmering with alluring charm.

He Ming couldn't resist any longer. He reached out and wrapped his arm around Wang Yuxin's slender waist, pulling her close. Although he was burning with desire, he hadn't lost his mind. He tried to be as gentle as possible, avoiding touching the girl's injured hand.

Wang Yuxin's pretty face showed desire, and although she struggled slightly, she didn't verbally refuse.

He Ming didn't have time to think much at this moment. He cupped the girl's pretty face and kissed her luscious red lips.

Wang Yuxin was naturally a novice. Not only was she inexperienced, but her feminine modesty made her reflexively clench her teeth, not giving He Ming's tongue a chance.

Of course, He Ming was also a novice, but that didn't mean he was inexperienced. Just like the television program earlier, he had already been taught by example.

Unable to put his tongue into the girl's mouth, He Ming greedily sucked on her petal-like lips, while his other hand caressed the girl's snow-white thighs, gently stroking back and forth between her hips and legs, feeling the alluring curves.

Wang Yuxin's body trembled slightly, her breathing becoming increasingly heavy. Her small hands unconsciously moved to He Ming's firm back.

He Ming felt the girl's jaw loosen, his tongue constantly nibbling at her two rows of pearly white teeth, occasionally sweeping between them like a lurking cheetah, ready to strike at any moment. His hand, which had been on her thigh, gradually slid upwards, past her slender waist, finally stopping at her firm breasts.

Wang Yuxin shuddered violently, struggling slightly, but He Ming didn't care. His hands gradually tightened, the firm flesh beneath the fabric overflowing from between his fingers as he kneaded and pinched.

"Mmm!"

Finally, Wang Yuxin couldn't help but let out an alluring sound, her jaw loosening slightly.

He Ming wasn't about to let this opportunity pass. His tongue, like a venomous snake, darted into her fragrant mouth, teasing her from side to side, focusing on her pink "little snake."

Wang Yuxin finally abandoned all restraint. Although her mouth was covered, she still occasionally let out alluring moans through the gaps.

He Ming's movements became increasingly violent, his hands constantly moving from side to side over the girl's small breasts. Her jade-like peaks rose and fell under his movements, dazzling the eye.

Finally, he was no longer satisfied. His hand moved downwards, slipping inside the girl's t-shirt, and began to caress her smooth abdomen. The delicate skin felt like a layer of expensive silk to him, but with an even more alluring warmth.

Wang Yuxin was clearly also aroused. Although her injured arm could not move, her right hand tightly gripped the back of He Ming's t-shirt. Her delicate body stopped trembling and instead began to rise and fall actively to meet his movements.

He Ming's hand gradually slid upwards, finally covering the two soft mounds of flesh through the bra, kneading them continuously while his fingertips occasionally slipped into the deep crevice, carefully experiencing the smoothness and warmth inside. At the same time, his other hand began to climb up Wang Yuxin's pert little buttocks, stroking, touching, and pinching them through her hot pants.

Wang Yuxin let out a soft moan, and the jade hand on He Ming's blanket gradually began to move up and down passionately.

The lust in his heart made He Ming forget about figuring out how to unhook the girl's bra, directly inserting his five fingers into the crevice below, covering one of the pink mounds of flesh without any resistance. The already erect nipples immediately pressed against his palm, the slight hardness sending a shiver down his spine.

Wang Yuxin was no longer calm, her small hand on He Ming's back gradually leaving, then gently grasping He Ming's hand on her jade breasts through her t-shirt, hoping to gain some psychological protection through this.

He Ming, disregarding any tenderness, grabbed the soft, smooth flesh and began to knead it repeatedly, his fingers occasionally pinching the erect nipples.

Chapter 25 Peeping, the Spring Scenery Under the Narrow Skirt

Just as He Ming was about to take further action, the clicking sound of keys clattering on the door startled him greatly. His lust instantly subsided, and his hands recoiled as if electrocuted.

Wang Yuxin's reaction was similar; her face, already flushed like an apple, instantly changed color. She quickly pulled down her t-shirt and awkwardly smoothed her already disheveled hair.

Of course, opening the door wouldn't take long; the sound of the door opening had long since faded.

He Ming mustered his courage and turned his head, only to see Wang Yuxin's mother standing quietly in the doorway, staring directly at him with an unreadable expression.

It was the weekend, and she wasn't dressed formally. Her slightly wavy hair hung loosely, and she wore a black silk undershirt. The semi-transparent fabric revealed glimpses of her fair, delicate skin. The wide round neckline exposed a large expanse of her white breasts, two full, firm, and perky mounds that created a stunning curve. Upon closer inspection, the deep cleavage between them was faintly visible, tempting one to explore further. Her slender waist, while not as delicate as a young girl's, was still rounded and firm, without an ounce of excess fat.

She wore a super-short A-line skirt, the highly elastic fabric tightly hugging her mature buttocks. Her flesh was pushed outwards with obvious resistance, barely managing to hold it in place, making one worry that the fabric might suddenly tear. Her

perfect long legs were almost entirely exposed, covered by black polka-dot pantyhose, adding a touch of mystery to her bamboo-like skin.

A pair of jade-like feet, clad in black peep-toe high heels, revealed several pink-painted toes peeking out from beneath the stockings, creating a striking visual contrast.

This outfit, though simple, possessed an allure that no normal man could resist.

He Ming, though shocked by his wife's sexy attire, knew he and Wang Yuxin were likely seen by her. Anxious, he didn't dare look closely and quickly averted his gaze.

Wang Yuxin also kept her head down, her slender fingers constantly fidgeting with the hem of her t-shirt, her head bowed as if awaiting the impending storm. He heard

the sound of shoes being changed behind him, but heard nothing from his wife, making him uneasy.

Wang Yuxin, seemingly unable to bear the heavy atmosphere, couldn't resist lifting her right hand from the hem of her t-shirt and gently grasping He Ming's fingers.

"Oh, it's He Ming! When did you arrive?"

After a long while, footsteps entered the house, and the wife's warm voice rang out.

He Ming was surprised and turned around to see his wife carrying a bag of vegetables, smiling and looking him over.

"Didn't she see me?"

He Ming was uncertain and cautiously replied, "Yes, Auntie, you're back!"

"Yes, Xiao Xin's hand is injured, so I came back to cook for her!"

His wife smiled and then said, "By the way, since you've come all this way, eat here this afternoon!"

"Uh, I'd better go back to eat!"

He Ming remembered Xia Jingmei's instructions, and besides, he wasn't familiar with Wang Yuxin's parents, so it wasn't appropriate to bother them casually.

"Hehe, you're being so polite. Do I have to beg you?"

His wife carried the vegetables into the kitchen, saying as she spoke.

"..."

He Ming thought of many excuses, but suddenly fell silent.

"My mother said you should eat here!"

Seemingly sensing that the storm wasn't as fierce as she had anticipated, Wang Yuxin regained her courage and gently tugged at He Ming, her face showing a hint of coquettishness, though her cheeks were still flushed from the previous passion.

"Oh, okay, I'll make a call home!"

Knowing he couldn't refuse, He Ming dialed Xia Jingmei's number. His beautiful adoptive mother was quite tolerant and agreed without asking any questions.

After sitting for a while, He Ming heard clattering sounds coming from the kitchen. Turning around, he saw that the stunningly beautiful married woman was already busy.

"You sit here, I'll go help your mother!"

He Ming instructed Wang Yuxin before standing up and going into the kitchen.

He Ming saw his wife, a woman of exceptional beauty, standing by the tap beside the stove, washing rice. From behind, her figure appeared even more alluring; her waist was slender and supple, swaying gently with every movement of her upper body. Her buttocks were unusually full and firm, yet not at all sagging, but firm and rounded. Her stockings were beautiful, and although her legs weren't supported by high heels, they remained straight, long, and flawless.

He Ming stared, momentarily stunned, about to look away, when he suddenly noticed a beautiful sight he had almost missed: between the deep crevice of his wife's buttocks, something as thin as a rope was faintly visible through her thin skirt.

He Ming felt a surge of heat in his lower abdomen, a fire of desire rushing to his head.

"Are you looking for something?"

His wife, having finished washing the rice, turned around and, seeing He Ming staring at her silently, asked with some confusion.

"Oh..."

He Ming came to his senses and stammered, "Let me help you!"

"No need, you should go and rest!"

The wife politely declined.

"It's alright, just let me know if you need anything!"

Of course, He Ming wouldn't give up so easily. If he had only helped out of curiosity before, now, after some persuasion, he was completely willing!

"Uh, then pick out the vegetables!"

The wife seemed to see the determination on He Ming's face and knew that further refusal was useless, so she bent down and started rummaging through the vegetable bag.

He Ming's eyes widened because the vegetable bag was right in front of him. As she bent over, the collar of her clothes drooped due to the weight, opening the gap and exposing her cleavage to his view.

Before him stood a pair of jade-like breasts, large and full, supported by a deep V-neck black lace bra. The exposed flesh on either side pressed tightly together, forming a deep, alluring cleavage that seemed to devour light like a black hole, completely engulfing He Ming's gaze.

His lower body reacted instantly, a high tent forming in his pants. The uncomfortable feeling brought He Ming back to his senses, and to hide his embarrassment, he immediately squatted down.

His wife, a woman of exceptional beauty, found a bunch of chives and handed them to He Ming to pick.

He Ming took a low stool and sat down, his eyes frequently glancing at his wife, his gaze constantly scanning the hem of her short skirt. Her buttocks were so full and plump that the super-short A-line skirt barely covered them, giving the illusion that she would be exposed if she took even a slightly larger step.

The entire cooking process was spent in a daze for He Ming. He meticulously examined every inch of his wife's body; her perfect figure made him realize that women of this age were indeed at their most sensual and mature.

The large table of dishes took over two hours to prepare, and it was already past 5 PM. This wasn't normally dinnertime, but on weekends, people are generally more relaxed, and it's normal for mealtimes to be less regular.

He Ming was somewhat puzzled; he hadn't seen Wang Yuxin's father on his two visits. This man was practically a elusive figure.

"Alright, let's eat!"

His wife, quite satisfied with her creation, called to He Ming.

"Where's Uncle?"

He Ming couldn't help but ask.

His wife's face suddenly darkened, her expression somewhat sorrowful, but she quickly forced a smile and said, "He had something to do; he won't be back until later!"

He Ming was suspicious, thinking that something seemed amiss.

The three sat down and began to eat.

"Hmm, this dish seems a bit bland!"

A moment later, the wife of the "perfect man" frowned, then stood up, turned around, bent down, and started looking for salt in the cupboard.

He Ming glanced over unintentionally and was instantly struck dumb, his eyes nearly popping out of their sockets. It turned out the wife's tight skirt was too short; as she bent over, it tucked in a bit, exposing a small portion of her buttocks, which looked so round and full under her semi-transparent black pantyhose. She was practically exposing herself.

"Clatter!"

He Ming's chopsticks fell to the ground.

"Huh? You dropped your chopsticks!"

Wang Yuxin exclaimed in surprise, a playful smile on her face. Of course, if she knew the deeper meaning behind the dropped chopsticks, she certainly wouldn't be laughing. The wife had also found the salt and turned around.

"Uh!"

He Ming blushed, then squatted down and reached for the chopsticks, only to find an even more alluring scene unfolding.

Across from him sat the stunningly beautiful woman. Her long, shapely stockings framed her beautiful legs, which were slightly curled. Her A-line skirt was pulled up high, revealing her thighs in an irresistible allure. He Ming

recalled seeing her buttocks and the thin strap between her thighs earlier, and instinctively shifted his position slightly. Now, he got exactly what he wanted to see.

Although she instinctively kept her legs closed, the skirt was too short, inevitably revealing a glimpse of her vulva.

He Ming, positioned directly opposite her, could clearly see the alluring scenery between her legs. Beneath her black, semi-transparent polka-dot stockings, a tiny thong barely covered her slightly protruding vulva, with a few strands of pubic hair sticking out defiantly against the surrounding skin.

He Ming felt something flowing from his nostrils, a tingling, itchy sensation. He reached down and touched it; it was bright red. He didn't even have time to appreciate the beautiful sight before he quickly stood up.

"Oh, Ming-ge, you're bleeding from your nose!"

Wang Yuxin exclaimed anxiously, her concerned gaze also falling on him.

"Oh, I've been feeling a bit feverish lately, that's why I keep getting nosebleeds!"

He Ming had to admit he'd learned this trick from the school beauty, Chen.

"Xiao Xin, quickly take him to the bathroom to wash it!"

his wife hurriedly instructed.

"Okay!"

Wang Yuxin stood up and beckoned He Ming to go outside.

Following Wang Yuxin's directions, He Ming went into the bathroom, covered his nose, and buried his face in the water, repeatedly scooping up water and wiping it on his nose, then applying some to his forehead and the back of his head. The bleeding stopped after a short while.

He Ming turned around and was stunned. He saw a lot of clothes drying by the window, including pairs of wide and narrow, colorful underwear and stockings of all shapes and sizes. He was overwhelmed by the sight.

He Ming cautiously glanced at the bathroom door, but didn't see Wang Yuxin. He then stealthily approached, unfastened a sexy black thong and a pair of flesh-colored stockings, and stuffed them into his pocket before leaving.

Chapter 026: Peeping, Chen Xuan's Alluring Demeanor After Drinking (Part 1)

It was around six o'clock when He Ming left Wang Yuxin's house. He had never imagined that a woman who looked to be thirty-four or thirty-five years old could be so sexy. One hand reached into her pocket, tightly gripping her narrow panties and sexy stockings, as if she held the whole world in her grasp, a satisfied, foolish smile frequently appearing on her face.

He Ming took a taxi back to Taoyuan District. Upon entering his home, he found Xia Jingmei sitting on the sofa. She wore a pristine white sleeveless, tight-fitting t-shirt, revealing her slender, smooth, white arms. The V-neck of her t-shirt drooped slightly under her weight, revealing an alluring cleavage. She wore a gray knee-length skirt, her long legs unadorned, casually leaning together. Her alabaster skin eclipsed all other beauty. On her delicate feet were crystal high heels, the straps adorned with two tiny silver plum blossoms, each the size of a little finger, shimmering under the light, tracing the delicate insteps—a dreamlike beauty that took his breath away.

She rested one hand on the edge of the sofa, her fair palm supporting her small, jade-like chin, her eyes fixed on the entertainment program on television, a faint smile on her face, clearly indicating she was in a much better mood.

"Have you had dinner?"

Seeing He Ming return, Xia Jingmei asked anxiously, even though they had spoken on the phone earlier.

"Yes, I ate!"

He Ming snapped out of his reverie, laboriously pulling his gaze from his stunningly beautiful foster mother's legs, and sat down on the sofa as he answered.

"Was your classmate's house fun?"

Xia Jingmei's words, though seemingly meaningless and merely a way to start a conversation, perfectly reflected He Ming's importance to her. Only when the relationship had reached a certain level would she care about such small details.

"Yes!"

He Ming nodded, thinking that it was not only fun but also very beautiful!

The two chatted idly for a while, until Xia Jingmei shifted her posture, leaning slightly to one side, her full, rounded buttocks facing He Ming, and her hand supporting her cheek moved to the other side of the sofa.

He Ming glanced at her unintentionally, and his eyes were glued to her.

It turned out that because Xia Jingmei's skirt wasn't long, her tilted sitting posture caused the hem to bunch up a bit, revealing a small portion of her full, round buttocks. A thin white band was faintly visible in the deep cleavage, as if she were struggling to breathe, buried in her ample flesh, desperately trying to escape but being held tightly, completely futile.

He Ming stared intently at that alluring sight, almost drooling, but fortunately, Xia Jingmei was engrossed in the scene on TV and didn't notice.

The soft rumble of a car engine came from outside the door. He Ming snapped out of his reverie; he knew it must be that aloof emperor returning. He felt somewhat awkward; he was naturally introverted and not good at socializing, and Chen Junyan also had a nonchalant air about him, so the two often found themselves in awkward silences.

"Your Uncle Chen is back!"

Xia Jingmei sat up straight, murmuring as if in a dream.

Chen Junyan walked in from outside and sat down in the chair between He Ming and Xia Jingmei. He still looked detached from worldly affairs, as if nothing in the world mattered to him, making it impossible to discern whether he was happy or sad.

He Ming shifted uncomfortably for a moment, and just as he was about to get up and go upstairs, he saw Chen Junyan glance at him and ask, "Do you know what day it is tomorrow?"

He Ming was speechless; he admitted he couldn't possibly guess such a nonsensical question.

"Tomorrow is Chen Xuan's eighteenth birthday!"

Chen Junyan's eyes revealed an unexpected tenderness as he continued, "I hope you can come with me! Of course, you should understand my intentions!"

"Yes!"

He Ming was overjoyed. Having the opportunity to get close to Chen Xuan was something he desperately wanted, especially with her father's help—an advantage no competitor could match.

“Chen Xuan prefers quiet. She’s had her birthday celebrations publicly before, but there were just too many people. Later, at her request, we stopped. For the past two years, it’s just the two of us…”

Chen Yanjun glanced at Xia Jingmei beside him and changed his words: “She and her daughter are going to find a place for us to get together.”

“Oh!”

He Ming understood. Given Chen Xuan’s status, her birthday celebrations would naturally attract many people, mostly people trying to curry favor or build connections.

It was a bit of a hardship for her beautiful adoptive mother; while such things were understandable, no one could ignore them.

“In other words, tomorrow night it’ll just be you and her! I’ll buy you a gift she likes. Whether you can achieve anything then depends on you!”

Chen Yanjun managed to say a few more words before going upstairs.

The night passed peacefully. The window in the opposite room remained closed, and Xia Jingmei didn’t engage in any more seductive activities in the bathroom. However, He Ming was quite satisfied, finally releasing his pent-up desires from the day, because he had the beautiful wife’s panties and sexy stockings in his hands.

The next day, He Ming did his homework until evening before leaving the house at Chen Junyan's urging.

Chen Junyan's car was a black Jeep, both dignified and impressive. As soon as He Ming got in, a beautiful gift box was immediately placed in his lap.

Chen Junyan didn't say much, started the car, and for the next hour or so, the two remained silent.

The car stopped, and they got out. Chen Junyan, wearing sunglasses and carrying a large cake, led the way, while He Ming followed behind, carrying the gift box. After a moment, he froze, for before him stood a tall, arched gate, adorned with colorful lights, the four bright characters "Oriental Paris" glaringly prominent in the night.

"I wonder if I'll run into her!"

He Ming's mind immediately flashed back to the woman with the beautiful legs tattooed with roses on the instep of her foot that he had encountered on the city bus that day, and a sliver of hope crept into his heart.

Following Chen Yanjun into Oriental Paris, He Ming noticed that the shops on either side were far more upscale than those outside. Not only were they luxuriously decorated, but the staff were all handsome men and beautiful women, a feast for the eyes.

A few minutes later, Chen Yanjun entered a karaoke bar called "Heavenly Sounds," and He Ming followed closely behind. The lobby was spacious, with several potted green plants scattered around.

Chen Yanjun walked towards the counter to the right of the entrance. A woman in her forties stood there, of average appearance, heavily made up, quite unsightly. It seemed even the most upscale places had vulgar people.

"Excuse me, is the guest in room 201 here?"

Chen Yanjun asked.

"Yes!"

Upon seeing Chen Yanjun, the woman initially didn't react, answering casually. But then her expression grew increasingly puzzled, and finally she stammered, "Uh, are you Chen…"

"Hehe!"

Chen Yanjun nodded, then smiled and shook his head before turning and leaving.

He Ming ignored the woman who was still standing there in a daze and followed her. The two walked down a long corridor and arrived at the door of room 201. They then pushed the door open and went inside.

After seeing the situation inside, He Ming became somewhat uneasy.

On one wall of the room was a huge screen playing a birthday song. In the center was a low table with a large cake covered in candles, the bright flames illuminating every corner of the unlit room. Next to

the table were two sofas, where two people sat, one of whom was Chen Xuan.

Today, she wore a pure white dress, her arms as white as lotus roots, her slightly wavy hair cascading down to her chest. Exquisite earrings adorned her crystal earlobes, gleaming brightly in the candlelight. The dress reached her knees, revealing her slender, shapely legs, which were gently pressed together. She wore white high-heeled sandals, and her ten delicate toes were painted with colorful nail polish, subtly reflecting the light. While her attire wasn't exactly sexy, it exuded a rare air of nobility, especially with the small, golden triangular crown on her head, making her resemble a beautiful princess.

The other woman was a stunningly beautiful woman in her late thirties, whom He Ming knew must be Chen Xuan's mother.

She wore a light pink, form-fitting dress, her long, flowing hair styled in a bun, exuding mature beauty. A few strands of hair fell across her forehead, further highlighting the smoothness of her skin. Her eyebrows were arched, her eyes were bright and clear, and faint dimples adorned her beautiful cheeks, adding a touch of youthful charm. Her thin, glossy red lips seemed to reflect light, inspiring a desire to suckle them. Her large breasts pushed against the fabric, widening the V-neckline and revealing a tempting cleavage. A shimmering silver necklace dangled down her sides, adding to the allure. The tight-fitting skirt barely contained her ample hips. Her flesh, seemingly about to burst open, was framed by a pair of long legs covered in thin, flesh-colored stockings. Though full-figured, their smooth curves testified to her perfection. Her jade-like feet wore white high heels, size thirty-six or thirty-seven—the standard for beautiful feet.

He Ming was momentarily stunned by the sight of the two women, but their expressions changed when they saw him.

When Chen Xuan first saw Chen Yanjun, though she tried to control herself, a hint of joy was visible on her face, as did the beautiful woman.

However, when she saw He Ming, her expression instantly darkened, while the beautiful woman looked more puzzled.

"Am I late?"

Chen Yanjun sat down, his tone apologetic.

"No!"

The beautiful woman, though not particularly excited, at least responded, but Chen Xuan looked away.

He Ming also sat down, feeling somewhat awkward. It seemed like a family of three was having a get-together, and he, an "outsider," had arrived uninvited—it felt rather inappropriate.

"Xiao Xuan, this is the big cake I bought for you!"

Chen Junyan placed the gift on the table.

"Got it!"

Chen Xuan replied indifferently.

He Ming also wanted to hand over the gift, but suddenly realized he didn't know how to address her. However, remembering his purpose, he brazenly said, "Sister... Sister, this is a gift for you!"

"Hmph!"

Chen Xuan snorted coldly, not even glancing at He Ming. "What are you talking about?

Once I get you, I'll let you hmph all you want every day!"

He Ming thought to himself with a cold smile.

Hearing the word "sister," the beautiful woman's expression changed slightly, her eyes glancing at Chen Junyan with a very complicated look.

"He..."

Chen Junyan was about to say something when the door was suddenly pushed open, and a slender figure walked in. He Ming turned around and was stunned. It was such a coincidence that it was none other than the beautiful woman with the rose tattoo on her instep whom he had met on the city bus that day.

Chapter 027 Sneak Peek, Chen Xuan's Alluring Demeanor After Drinking (Part Two)

She was dressed in a formal suit, her waist-length hair tied into a playful ponytail, a few strands of hair floating in front of her eyebrows, her face with light makeup, white as phosphorus, and delicate features. She wore a women's waist-cinching shirt on her upper body and a super short narrow skirt on her lower body, showing off her hot curves, especially her long and beautiful legs, which were covered with a layer of ultra-thin black stockings. Although the tender red of her skin could not be seen, it added several times the power of temptation. Her slender body, which was nearly 1.7 meters tall, was further enhanced by the high heels that were more than 10 centimeters high, making her look charming and slender, playful and sexy.

A beautiful woman carrying a tray laden with several plates of fruit walked somewhat awkwardly to the table, arranged the fruit, and then straightened up, softly saying to Chen Junyan, "Mayor Chen, what else do you need?"

He Ming was puzzled; why did this woman call out without even looking closely? But after a moment's thought, he understood—the heavily made-up woman outside must have already told her.

"Bring me a few bottles of beer!"

Chen Junyan looked around and then said.

"Okay, please wait a moment!"

The woman turned to leave with the plates, but her gaze suddenly fell on He Ming. She paused, a thoughtful expression appearing on her pretty face, perhaps finding him somewhat familiar. However, she didn't linger and walked away.

"Alright, Xiao Xuan, happy birthday! Blow out the candles!"

Chen Junyan broke the awkward silence.

Unexpectedly, Chen Xuan remained silent, her face cold as she turned away.

Her mother's expression was much worse than before. She probably couldn't understand why, after such a rare reunion for the divorced family, a boy had suddenly appeared calling her daughter "sister." Even if she no longer had any feelings for Chen Junyan, it was still not a pleasant situation.

The most awkward person in the room was He Ming. He felt like an unwanted addition, just an eyesore. However, the thought of Chen Xuan using him as a scapegoat made him furious, and his purpose became even clearer. Therefore, he had no intention of leaving; he understood the principle of "thick skin gets you what you deserve."

The atmosphere suddenly became awkward, but fortunately, after a moment, the beautiful waitress pushed open the door and placed a case of beer on the table.

Chen Xuan saw the beer, didn't say much, and opened a bottle with a bottle opener, clearly trying to drown her sorrows.

"Xiao Xuan, what are you drinking, a student?"

the beautiful woman couldn't stand it anymore and snatched the beer away.

"You don't want me to drink, huh? Then I'll leave right now and go outside to drink to my heart's content!"

Chen Xuan said resolutely.

"Fine, just a couple of sips!"

The beautiful woman had no choice but to hand the beer back.

Chen Xuan took the beer and poured herself two glasses, gulping them down.

Seeing that the situation seemed a bit off, the beautiful waitress quietly slipped out, glancing curiously at He Ming along the way.

"Xiao Xuan, stop being childish and blow out the candles!"

Chen Junyan broke the silence again.

"Heh, throwing a tantrum like a child?"

Chen Xuan laughed, her eyes fixed on her father. "You broke up with Mom because of that woman surnamed Xia, and now you have a son. I want to know just how many other women you have?"

"You..."

Chen Junyan was clearly furious. He stood up, took two steps forward, and raised his hand as if to hit Chen Xuan, but he stopped himself. He then slowly sat back down on the sofa.

"Go ahead and hit me. Just kill me. I don't want to live like this with a mother but no father anymore!"

Chen Xuan's eyes gradually became misty, tears welling up in her eyes. She reached for a glass of beer, wanting to drink again, but her mother stopped her.

"What nonsense are you talking about!"

The beautiful woman was clearly frightened by her daughter's words, her voice trembling slightly.

Seeing the usually aloof and arrogant Chen Xuan, the school beauty, with tears in her eyes, He Ming suddenly felt a pang in his heart. He couldn't stand seeing women cry, and at this moment, the hatred in his heart unexpectedly lessened considerably.

"Sigh..."

Chen Junyan sighed deeply, and after holding back, said, "To tell you the truth, he is my adopted son!"

Upon hearing the word "adopted son," Chen Xuan and her mother both glanced at He Ming, a fleeting look of pity crossing their faces, but they quickly returned to silence.

He Ming wouldn't blame Chen Junyan for this look. He knew this had to be said sooner or later, otherwise, if Chen Xuan misunderstood that he and she were siblings, everything would be in vain.

Of course, He Ming understood Chen Junyan's dilemma. If he didn't tell her, misunderstandings would arise between his adopted son and daughter, making the plan impossible. If he did tell her, his daughter would surely think her father had abandoned her, and that she only considered adopting a child because they weren't considered family.

"Heh, adopted son..."

Chen Xuan gave a desolate laugh, grabbed the bottle on the table, and took a large gulp, coughing and choking. It was unclear whether the liquid dripping from her mouth was tears or beer. The beautiful mother beside her patted her back with concern, tears welling in her eyes.

He Ming felt sorry for Chen Xuan. For someone like her, who desperately wanted her parents to reunite, seeing her father married for over ten years without children, this was probably her greatest hope and starting point. Now, seeing him adopt a child and form a complete family was truly heartbreaking!

"I understand you've always hoped for me and your mother to get back together, but it's really impossible!"

Chen Junyan said helplessly.

He Ming couldn't help but sigh. Everyone has troubles in this world, and even a deputy mayor like him was no exception.

"That's for sure. Now they don't even want me, their daughter, anymore. All that effort I put into creating this opportunity for you all to get together every year!"

Chen Xuan said, then took another big gulp. For someone unaware of Chen Yanjun's plans, this misunderstanding was understandable!

Chen Yanjun didn't say anything, but helplessly opened a bottle of beer and chugged it down.

He Ming was stunned. Was tonight really over? His role as an extra was so pathetic; he had no part at all.

Chen Xuan finished two bottles of beer and wanted to get more, but her beautiful mother couldn't sit still any longer and quickly stopped her.

Chen Xuan was a little unhappy, so she simply picked up a pink LV handbag from the seat, stood up, and made to leave.

"Where are you going?"

the beautiful mother asked worriedly.

"You go back first. I need some peace and quiet by myself!"

Chen Xuan said, and walked straight out.

"What should we do?"

The beautiful woman almost cried, her eyes filled with anxiety as she looked at Chen Junyan. She had clearly remembered what Chen Xuan had said earlier.

"Hurry up and follow her!"

Chen Junyan hesitated for a moment, then turned to He Ming and said.

"Ah, I finally have a small role!"

He Ming's heart skipped a beat, and he stood up and followed her out.

Chen Xuan went out the door and slowly walked out of Oriental Paris. Lost in thought, she didn't notice anyone following her.

She came to the street and didn't take a ride, walking aimlessly along the road.

He Ming didn't dare to follow too closely, lest he be discovered and shaken off.

After walking for more than ten minutes, Chen Xuan's gait changed slightly. Although it wasn't exaggerated to the point of staggering, it was clear that the bottle of beer she had drunk earlier had some effect.

She walked a little further and then went into a Wuliangye (a type of Chinese liquor) store on the street. A moment later, she came out carrying an exquisitely packaged box.

A few beads of cold sweat appeared on He Ming's forehead. He clearly saw Chen Xuan, the school beauty, quickly open the box in her hand, take out the bottle, pop the cap, and take a swig, then cough violently!

Chen Xuan's bizarre behavior immediately attracted the attention of passersby. Who had ever seen an eighteen or nineteen-year-old girl drinking Wuliangye (a type of Chinese liquor) like that on the street?

He Ming was speechless. Rich people are different; even their way of drowning their sorrows is so high-class!

After the coughing stopped, Chen Xuan slowly walked forward, of course not forgetting to keep gulping down the fiery, expensive liquor.

The more He Ming watched, the more his heart ached. He knew he should stop her, but he also deeply understood that with his status, even if he did, it wouldn't have any effect!

After more than half an hour, Chen Xuan's steps finally became unsteady, and wherever she went, people around her would turn their heads.

He Ming, with his sharp eyes, had already noticed several people with ulterior motives secretly following behind her.

He Ming knew he couldn't let things continue like this. Once the number of pedestrians on the street decreased, she would be in great danger, and he couldn't do anything on his own.

Thinking of this, he quickly rushed forward and snatched the wine bottle from Chen Xuan's hand.

Chen Xuan's face was flushed red, her eyes vacant and glazed with drunkenness. The bottle had been snatched from her hand, but she didn't even look closely at who it was. She reached out to grab it back, muttering intermittently, "Give me back my bottle! Give me back my bottle!"

He Ming casually tossed the bottle into a nearby trash can, saying, "Don't drink anymore. Let's go back and talk!"

Chen Xuan seemed to recognize the voice. She forced her eyes open to a normal size, carefully examining He Ming before saying, "Why did you follow me? Mind your own business!"

He Ming noticed a crowd had gathered. He wasn't used to being stared at like a monkey, so he disregarded the distinction between men and women. He grabbed Chen Xuan's arm with one hand and put his other arm around her slender waist, trying to lead her to the side of the road, saying, "Let's go back and talk!" "

No, I won't go back!"

Chen Xuan stubbornly resisted, her high heels scraping against the ground.

Those around seemed to deduce from the conversation that the two knew each other, so no one stopped He Ming, assuming he was taking advantage of her.

"Your gray profile picture won't light up anymore, even if..."

Just then, his phone rang. He Ming had no choice but to release Chen Xuan and answer the call.

"How is it?"

Chen Junyan's anxious voice came through the phone; it seemed only when dealing with Chen Xuan did he show any normal reaction.

"She's drunk, and I'm with her!"

He Ming replied.

"Oh, then, take her home first. Her apartment is 602, sixth floor, building two in the Happiness Community. She should have a key."

Chen Junyan instructed, ending with a stern warning: "You should know that some things you can do, and some things you can't!"

"Okay."

He Ming hung up the phone, turned around, and almost burst out laughing. The school beauty, Chen, was sitting on the ground, muttering to herself, seemingly oblivious to what she was saying.

He Ming bent down to help her up, but Chen, the school beauty, didn't appreciate it. Instead, she drunkenly shouted, "Don't touch me!"

Seeing the faint mockery on the faces of those around him, he suddenly became angry. He bent down, put one arm around Chen Xuan's slender waist, and hooked the other around her long, beautiful legs, and suddenly lifted his nominal older sister up in his arms.

"Bastard, let me go!"

Chen Xuan felt like she was suddenly suspended in mid-air, so she started hitting and shouting.

Because Chen Xuan's skirt wasn't long, He Ming's hand accidentally touched her smooth, warm, soft, and tender legs when he lifted her up, and his heart skipped a beat.

Chapter 028 Sneak Peek, Chen Xuan's Seductive Demeanor After Drinking (Part 3)

With a warm and soft body in his arms, He Ming had more than just fantasies. Although he was about 1.7 meters tall, he was only fourteen years old. Carrying a girl who weighed eighty or ninety pounds, plus her constant struggle, was really quite strenuous.

With great difficulty, He Ming managed to get Chen Xuan to the roadside, then put her down, tightly encircling her slender waist with one hand while using the other to hail a taxi.

"Bastard, let me go!"

Although Chen Xuan continued to struggle and fight, she was too drunk to do much.

After hailing a taxi, He Ming reached out to open the door, intending to help Chen Xuan inside, but she stubbornly refused, desperately trying to back away with her legs.

Seeing the growing crowd, He Ming disregarded any pity and forcefully dragged and carried the beautiful Chen Xuan into the car.

Picking up his LV bag that had fallen to the side, He Ming quickly got in, closed the door, and sat down.

"Brother, where to?"

the driver asked with a smile, his professionalism making him ignore everything around him.

"To Happiness Residential Area! Thanks!"

He Ming replied, then turned to look at the beautiful Chen Xuan beside him, his gaze suddenly freezing.

At this moment, Chen Xuan seemed to have exhausted all her strength, slumped in her seat, still muttering to herself, but her body could no longer move. Her body fragrance, mixed with the smell of alcohol, permeated the entire carriage.

Because of her earlier struggle, the thin strap of her dress had slipped down to her arm, revealing her delicate and beautiful shoulder. The collar of her dress had been pulled down, revealing a large expanse of snow-white skin, including one alluring breast. It was mostly exposed, but no bra was visible; she was clearly going braless. Even so, without any support, the two captivating treasures created a deep, unfathomable cleavage between them, exuding mystery and temptation.

The pristine white dress appeared disheveled, the hem bunching up and partially tucked under her rounded, pert buttocks, faintly revealing a band of white lace that didn't belong to the dress. Her snow-white, slender, long legs were almost completely exposed, gently pressed together. Even in the dim light of the car, they appeared so white, giving the illusion of emitting a hazy glow.

He Ming stared greedily for a while, then suddenly noticed something. According to the proportions of a woman's breasts, the area where Chen Xuan's dress strap had slipped down should have revealed her nipples, but instead, it was just a patch of "skin," nothing visible.

Puzzled, He Ming examined it more closely, and then suddenly discovered something that left him speechless. There, on the pert peaks, was a small, flesh-colored, petal-shaped piece of "fabric."

He Ming had never heard of "nipple covers" before, and his eyes widened in astonishment, almost drooling.

After greedily eyeing her for a while, He Ming realized there were still outsiders in the car, and it wouldn't be appropriate for her to be dressed so disheveled. He hesitated for a moment, then tremblingly reached out his right hand, hooked the thin strap on Chen Xuan's arm, and slowly pulled it up. Her full, jade-like breasts swayed with the fabric, causing her to tremble. This sight made him swallow hard again.

The car drove for over twenty minutes before stopping. He Ming paid the fare, grabbed his small bag, and dragged Chen Xuan out of the car. Her body was as soft as mud, sweat dampening the hair around her cheeks. She seemed to have regained some consciousness from the ordeal; her eyes were slightly closed, and her long legs reflexively tried to support her body, but she was unsteady and her body slumped downwards.

He Ming didn't dare let go, tightly holding Chen Xuan's slender waist. Looking around, he noticed a tall iron gate not far away, with four signs at the top: "Happy Community."

He Ming carried Chen Xuan through an alleyway lined with rows of upscale residential buildings, their exteriors no less impressive than Jincheng Residential Complex. It was

He Ming's first time here, and he felt a little nervous. As he led Chen Xuan inside, under the bright streetlights, stylishly dressed people came and went, casting curious glances.

To be honest, carrying a beautiful woman was indeed a blissful experience. For example, right now, He Ming could smell a unique fragrance mixed with the scent of alcohol in his nostrils, and the touch in his hands, even through the thin fabric, was incredibly delicate. Her soft, delicate body pressed tightly against him, its curves clearly palpable.

However, He Ming was essentially carrying an 80-90 pound woman, which was no small feat. After a short while, his arms ached unbearably; it was a bittersweet feeling.

"Uh..."

Suddenly, Chen Xuan let out a burp, releasing a strong smell of alcohol.

"Grandma, please don't throw up!"

He Ming was terrified and pleaded fearfully.

He quickly found Building Two, then carried Chen Xuan into the elevator. Reaching the sixth floor, he found apartment 602, but the tightly closed door made him stop in his tracks.

He Ming remembered Chen Junyan saying Chen Xuan had a key, so he scanned the school beauty's entire body. Aside from being drawn to her shapely figure again, he didn't find any pockets. Of course, a dress with a pocket would look terrible.

He Ming thought for a moment, then focused his attention on the small LV bag. He opened it, and inside, besides some money, was a set of keys. He took them out.

Trying each key in turn, He Ming finally opened the door. He then took out his phone, and by the dim light, found the light switch and pressed it. The room's layout was immediately revealed.

The living room was spacious, decorated mainly in white. While the furnishings looked quite upscale compared to an average person's home, it was only comparable to Wang Yuxin's house, which was clearly inconsistent with Chen Xuan's status.

He Ming was somewhat surprised. Given Chen Xuan's wealth, he wouldn't have been surprised if she lived in a large villa, but instead, she was living in a small apartment complex, and the furnishings were only at the level of a typical high-level white-collar worker.

Looking at her pretty face so close to his, He Ming couldn't help but feel a little admiring. Apart from going to and from school every day, he really couldn't tell that this was a rich girl worth hundreds of billions. He understood very well how much self-control it took for someone to be rich but not extravagant!

He Ming helped Chen Xuan to a large sofa in the middle of the living room and sat down next to her, taking a few deep breaths. This whole ordeal had really made him a little tired.

Having regained some strength, He Ming picked up his phone and checked the time. It was already 9:30. He was about to get up and leave, but seeing Chen Xuan's pitiful state, he became worried. So he called Chen Junyan to ask what to do next.

"I've taken her home! But she seems very drunk!"

He Ming explained.

"Oh, then wait a bit. Her mother just got back by car; she'll be there in about ten minutes!"

"Chen Yanjun gave the order," He Ming instructed.

He then hung up the phone and glanced at Chen Xuan beside him. He found her pretty face to be devastatingly beautiful. Her eyebrows were slightly furrowed, her eyes were half-closed, her eyelashes were like fans, and her bright red lips unconsciously parted slightly, revealing her pearly white teeth and pink tongue. Her delicate cheeks were flushed with a faint blush from the alcohol, exuding endless allure.

Just as He Ming was carefully observing her, Chen Xuan, who was still half-asleep, seemed to find her sitting position uncomfortable. So, she instinctively twisted her waist slightly and slowly leaned to one side onto the sofa. At the same time, she tried to lift her jade-like feet to place on the sofa, but He Ming blocked her way. So, she had to bend back. With this movement, the hem of her dress rode up even higher, and with her long legs slightly parted, her cleavage was completely exposed to He Ming's eyes.

He Ming's eyes widened as he stared intently at the glimpse of spring beneath her skirt. Between two snow-white, rounded thighs, a narrow, semi-transparent lace panty was visible, through which a dark shadow could be clearly seen. A few pubic hairs stubbornly peeked out from the edges, their dark gleaming against the pinkish skin.

He Ming swallowed hard. For over a year, he had fantasized countless times about the spring scenery between Chen Daxiaohua's legs, especially when she wore hot pants, that area slightly bulging, incredibly alluring.

He Ming gazed greedily, reluctant to look away, thinking how wonderful it would be to see such a beautiful sight every day.

"Every day?"

A sudden thought flashed through He Ming's mind. He picked up his phone and was about to take pictures of the beautiful scenery between those legs, but a sliver of reason made him hesitate for a moment. In the end, desire prevailed, and his fingers frantically pressed the shutter, saving five or six photos of the spring scenery between Chen Daxiaohua's legs.

He Ming browsed through the photos with some satisfaction, but after a moment, he became somewhat dissatisfied. He felt it wasn't quite perfect, as it only showed the lower half of her body.

As the saying goes, everyone has a tendency to take advantage, and under the urging of strong desire, He Ming gently stood up, his right hand trembling, and slowly pulled Chen Xuan's skirt up to her lower abdomen. Now, her lower body, clad only in panties, was completely exposed.

He Ming gazed greedily for a moment, seemingly still unsatisfied, then reached out again and slowly pulled the thin straps on Chen Xuan's shoulders down to her arms, revealing her two full breasts.

Looking at this alluring scene, He Ming took out his phone and snapped over a dozen full-body photos of Chen Xuan. After

carefully looking through them for a few minutes, He Ming was still somewhat unsatisfied. Her body, half-covered and half-revealed, was very sexy, but it still felt somewhat superficial.

He Ming struggled between reason and desire, but knowing he only had ten minutes, he knew things would get really serious if Chen Xuan's mother found out soon.

"Damn it, consider this payment for all the effort I put in tonight!" With

a sudden grit of his teeth, He Ming reached out and gently tore off the small pieces of fabric covering the tips of Chen Xuan's breasts, revealing two pink nipples.

Without time to admire them, he took out his phone and snapped over ten photos, followed by pictures of her lower body.

He Ming had intended to remove her panties, but found them pressed tightly against her full, round buttocks, making the drowsy Chen Xuan feel uncomfortable. She shifted her slender, soft body slightly.

He Ming swiftly withdrew his hand, nearly scare himself to death. He wanted to give up, but was unwilling to. After careful consideration, he simply reached his hand into her two slender, jade-like legs and gently pushed her panties aside.

Chen Xuan's pubic hair wasn't thick, just a few dark, oily strands. Her labia majora were a pure pink, and her labia minora were tightly closed, not revealing a single gap. A cute little bud peeked out from the top, as if struggling to breathe from being suffocated by the tender flesh, trying desperately to break free.

He Ming stood at a suitable angle and took several pictures in succession. He wanted to pry open her labia majora to record the spring scenery inside, but he was afraid that making too much movement would disturb Chen Xuan.

He Ming put down his phone with considerable satisfaction, then quickly straightened Chen Xuan's clothes and sat down on the sofa. His heart pounded. He had never imagined that one day he would be able to see this peerless beauty in its entirety. This sense of satisfaction made him extremely excited. He

Ming's mind remained unsettled, lost in thought until Chen Xuan's mother opened the door. He snapped out of his daze, feeling guilty, and refused the beautiful woman's polite attempt to keep him, slinking away in disgrace.

Chapter 29: It Turns Out She Was the Mistress .

When He Ming returned to Taoyuan District, it was nearly eleven o'clock. He greeted his waiting, beautiful adoptive mother before going back to his room.

Reaching out to pull back the curtains, He Ming found the lights in the opposite room were off, but he wasn't disappointed, because he now possessed two valuable items: the beautiful woman's underwear and nude photos of Chen Xuan, the school beauty.

He Ming took a shower, returned to his room, turned off the lights, and opened his phone's photo album, his eyes fixed on Chen Xuan's stunning body, his throat constantly moving. This was the goddess in the eyes of all the boys in the school!

Her breasts were full and firm, snow-white and tender, with delicate, luscious nipples. Her slender waist was so small it could be encircled with one hand, her flat stomach as smooth as cream, and her round, plump buttocks firm and full. Her long, slender legs were like fine jade carvings, smooth and delicate, without a single flaw. The exquisite high-heeled sandals on her feet were beautiful and sexy, making her already beautiful feet even more dazzling. The slightly curved arches of her feet were soft and smooth, and her ten little toes were pink and tender, giving one the urge to suck and lick them.

However, while these parts were certainly sexy and perfect, what attracted He Ming the most at this moment was the alluring valley between her legs.

He Ming stared intently at that pink crevice, flipped open the smooth, sexy stockings hidden under the pillow, covered his lower body, and began to move.

His breathing grew heavier, and his movements quickened. A full half-hour later, he convulsed, his legs stiffened, and a surge of burning desire erupted.

He Ming exhaled a long breath, finally falling into a deep, satisfied sleep.

The next morning, He Ming went to school as usual. Upon arriving, he found Wang Yuxin hadn't arrived yet. Remembering that it takes a hundred days to recover from a broken bone, he accepted it.

However, what troubled He Ming was that Wan Yong was still subtly flirting with him, which was affecting his mood.

During the break between the third and fourth periods, a classmate's voice suddenly came from outside the classroom, saying someone was looking for Wei Jie.

Wei Jie stood up, somewhat puzzled, and slowly walked out.

"Are you Wei Jie?"

a middle-aged man's voice came from outside the classroom, his tone cold.

"What?"

Wei Jie's voice was calm.

"What, you think it's okay that you beat my son like this?"

the middle-aged man became increasingly aggressive.

He Ming knew things weren't simple, so he stood up and went outside. As soon as he stepped out of the classroom, he saw many classmates gathered in the corridor. However, his height gave him an advantage over his peers, allowing him to clearly see what was happening inside.

He saw a bald, middle-aged man, only about 1.6 meters tall, standing in the middle with a sinister expression. He was probably around fifty years old, dressed in a suit and tie, slightly overweight, with small, narrow eyes that radiated a chilling coldness. He would occasionally raise his short, thick arm and point at Wei Jie's cheek with his worm-like fingers.

Beside the middle-aged man stood a boy of about sixteen or seventeen. His right hand, from palm to wrist, was tightly bound with bandages, but his face wore an arrogant expression.

He Ming paused for a moment when he saw the middle-aged man, because he felt a sense of déjà vu. After a moment's thought, he cursed inwardly, "Holy crap, isn't that the short guy who was standing with the girl who seduced me in Taoyuan District a couple of days ago?"

Looking at the boy, He Ming immediately recognized him as one of the five students from other classes who had beaten him up that day.

He Ming instantly understood. Wei Jie must have intervened out of loyalty and injured the boy, and now his father had come knocking.

Upon closer reflection, He Ming felt he had a hunch. The boy looked to be at least sixteen or seventeen, while the girl who had seduced him was clearly younger than Xia Jingmei, at most twenty-eight or twenty-nine. Therefore, the two could not possibly be mother and son.

Of course, it's possible the bald man found his son a stepmother, but the problem is He Ming has been in Taoyuan District for almost ten days, yet he's never seen the boy who beat him enter or leave that villa. Coupled with the bald man's frequent disappearances, he's quite certain he's concluded that the beautiful woman who seduced him is a mistress.

He Ming sneered, thinking to himself, "You've got the door to heaven but you don't want to go; you've got the door to hell but you insist on going.

" "Tell me, how are you going to resolve this?"

The bald man, unaware that his fatal weakness was now in someone's hands, became increasingly aggressive, shoving Wei Jie.

"I said, he bullied our classmates,"

Wei Jie argued, barely containing his anger.

"Bullyed? Bullying you is enough to beat him like this?"

The bald man persisted.

"Haha, just bullying? Don't you know the girl they beat hasn't come to class yet? So what do you suggest we do about that?"

Wei Jie said with a sneer.

The bald man froze for a moment, glancing at his son beside him. Clearly, he'd been kept in the dark about this situation. Whether out of desperation, a genuine sense of compassion, or sheer stubbornness, he insisted, "I won't say anything more. Let's go talk to the principal!"

"Fine!"

Wei Jie, unfazed, took the lead, followed by the bald man and his son.

He Ming smiled coldly, calmly walking at the back. He wanted to see what tricks the bald man could pull.

Actually, if there were fewer people, He Ming could easily intervene and use his trump card. However, this was impossible now. Surrounded by students, if the bald man's affair were overheard, he'd be driven to desperation, and not only would it be ineffective, but he might even be bitten back by a mad dog before he dies.

He Ming followed the three to the principal's office, entering uninvited.

"Oh, it's Chairman Zheng!"

Principal Liu's face instantly lit up with a smile upon seeing the bald man, but a hint of doubt flickered across his face when he saw He Ming.

He Ming was somewhat surprised; he hadn't expected this bald man to have some status, even receiving some respect from Principal Liu. Since he was addressed as "Chairman Zheng," he was clearly a director of some well-known large company.

"Principal Liu, I've come to the school today..."

The bald man glanced at He Ming suspiciously, then launched into an embellished account of how innocent his son had been, how badly he'd been beaten, before pointing at Wei Jie and saying, "Principal Liu, your school has produced such a student; don't the teachers bear any responsibility?"

"I'm partly responsible for beating your son!"

He Ming naturally wouldn't let Wei Jie take all the blame; he had his trump card and wasn't afraid of being implicated.

Wei Jie looked at He Ming, a barely perceptible hint of emotion appearing on his otherwise calm face.

"Who are you?"

The bald man's expression was strange; he probably couldn't believe that anyone in this world would be foolish enough to invite trouble upon themselves!

The boy who had hit He Ming looked utterly bewildered, clearly unable to understand why someone he had beaten would turn around and accuse him of the same thing, coming here to cause trouble!

"I'm his classmate!"

He Ming said, glancing at Wei Jie.

"Haha, since you admit it so readily, it saves me the trouble of going to you again,"

the bald man sneered, then turned to Principal Liu, saying, "Principal Liu, what do you think we should do about this?"

"This… "

Principal Liu clearly hadn't expected He Ming to get involved, and was somewhat at a loss for words.

"What's wrong, Principal Liu? You don't think we should just let this go, do you?"

The bald man was clearly displeased.

Principal Liu hesitated for a moment, then leaned forward and beckoned to the bald man.

The bald man was puzzled, but still leaned closer.

"Impossible! As far as I know, Mayor Chen doesn't seem to have a son!" "

After hearing Principal Liu's whispered words, the bald man was slightly taken aback, muttering to himself in confusion.

Principal Liu glanced at He Ming, then whispered a few more words in the bald man's ear.

The bald man turned around, his gaze towards He Ming completely changed, no longer as aggressive as before. However, seemingly to save face, he confidently said, "Alright then, since you're Mayor Chen's son, I'll let this matter drop for his sake!"

He Ming was stunned. He hadn't expected that without even using his trump card, the enemy would slink away. He naturally understood why. At this moment, he deeply understood one thing: the identity of being the mayor's son was not a constraint at all, but rather a get-out-of-jail-free card. As long as things didn't escalate too much, there was no need to worry about being held accountable. After all, there were probably very few people who dared to cause trouble for the mayor.

"Damn it, I'll definitely extort a lot from this old bastard when I get the chance. He dared to cause trouble without even knowing the facts!" "

He Ming thought fiercely.

Wei Jie, standing to the side, looked at He Ming with a mixture of surprise and suspicion, probably wondering how this well-known orphan in the class had suddenly become the mayor's son.

"Thank you so much for today!"

Wei Jie said as the two came out of the principal's office.

"What are you thanking me for? If you hadn't intervened that day, my fate would probably have been much worse!"

He Ming turned around and smiled, then immediately interrupted Wei Jie's attempt to argue: "Don't say it was to help Wang Yuxin, she's my girlfriend now!"

"Wow, buddy, you even got the class beauty, you're really something!"

Wei Jie paused for a moment, then reached out and patted He Ming's shoulder affectionately, then added: "Anyway, if you need any help in the future, just let me know!"

He Ming smiled, a very happy smile, not only because the matter of winning over Wang Yuxin had been brought up again, but also because of Wei Jie's change in attitude. Judging from his actions, Wei Jie clearly considered him a true friend and would definitely not stand idly by in the future.

Now that he had established a relationship, He Ming began to consider how to learn a few fighting techniques from this Master Wei. What man doesn't like to become stronger? That way, he would be able to handle anyone who tried to cause trouble.

Finally, Wei Jie, after some hesitation, voiced his doubts about He Ming's changed identity.

He Ming was naturally straightforward; it wasn't some kind of secret that couldn't be told, and besides, friends should be appropriately honest with each other. Constantly hiding and deceiving each other wouldn't last.

After class at noon, He Ming walked up to Wei Jie, patted him on the shoulder, and said, "I'll treat you to lunch today. If you're a brother, don't refuse!"

"Uh, okay!"

Wei Jie hesitated for a moment, then agreed.

The two went to a high-end restaurant across from the school. Wei Jie looked around, a little worried, and said, "Brother, did you bring enough money?"

"Don't worry, order whatever you want!"

He Ming said generously. He had several hundred thousand yuan in hand now, so he could afford even the most upscale restaurants.

"Uh, I'm full!"

After finishing the meal, Wei Jie couldn't help but exclaim, "This is my first time eating at such a high-end restaurant. I really owe you a debt of gratitude!"

"It's nothing, brother, why say so much?"

He Ming said this, but in his heart, he was considering how to appropriately ask about learning a few moves.

"As the saying goes, one should not accept rewards without merit. I say, Lao He, just say what you want!"

Wei Jie wiped his mouth with a tissue and said casually.

"Uh..."

He Ming was stunned for a moment, not expecting that his purpose had been seen through. So he had no choice

but to say shamelessly, "It's like this, I think you are quite skilled and I want to learn a few moves from you!" "Is that all? No problem. But to be honest, my fighting skills were taught by someone else. I only know a few moves. How about this, I'll take you to see him when I'm free this weekend!"

Wei Jie readily agreed.

"Thank you!"

He Ming did not expect things to go so smoothly. 12-02
Chapter 030 The First Time, The Temptation Under the Cheongsam (1)

He Ming had nothing to do all afternoon. During this time, he paid attention to the beautiful Chen and found that she did not come to class today. He thought that she must have been too drunk yesterday and asked for leave!

He Ming thought about many things. The beautiful woman seduced him without any scruples last night. Needless to say, it must be because she was lonely and couldn't bear it. This is very much in line with the characteristics of a mistress.

To be honest, He Ming had tried to approach this woman and seduce her, but he was afraid of being discovered by the male homeowner, so he was content with simply feasting his eyes on her every night.

Now that he knew she was a mistress, how could He Ming have any reservations? He secretly resolved to find a time to approach her and then take advantage of her. After all, this wanton beauty was seducing him without any scruples; he figured she wouldn't be too resistant.

He Ming was incredibly excited. He was still a virgin and had a strange longing for matters between men and women, which made it difficult for him to calm down.

On his way home in the afternoon, passing by the villa where the beauty lived, He Ming subconsciously glanced at the parking shed. On the previous nights when the windows were closed, there was a black sedan parked inside. Usually, there was only a beautiful yellow sports car. Only now did he understand why!

The black sedan must belong to that bald man, so on nights when the beauty didn't dare to open the window to seduce him, it made perfect sense.

There was only a yellow sports car inside, indicating that the bald man hadn't arrived yet. He Ming made a bold decision: if that beautiful mistress continued to seduce him through the window tonight, he would run over without hesitation, not caring if he got caught.

He Ming entered the room and found Xia Jingmei sitting on the sofa watching TV. She was wearing an office lady uniform, which perfectly outlined her graceful figure. She wore black stockings, thin as cicada wings, exuding a seductive and mysterious charm. Her small, delicate breasts and brand-new, polished black high heels reflected a faint shimmer, making her extremely alluring.

He Ming was somewhat amazed; this beautiful foster mother was simply born with a seductive charm, captivating everyone at all times.

"Oh, Xiao Ming, you're back. Take your books upstairs before coming down for dinner. Also, call Meng Lei; she's washing clothes in the bathroom."

Xia Jingmei turned around, her pretty face extremely delicate and pink, making one believe that a gentle touch would make it moist!

"Okay!"

He Ming agreed. He went to class on the second floor and, sure enough, heard the sound of a washing machine running from the bathroom.

He Ming, carrying his books, pushed open the bedroom door and was immediately stunned. His sheets and blanket covers had been taken, leaving only two snow-white comforters.

He Ming was shocked. He jumped over and lifted the mattress pad at the foot of the bed. He breathed a sigh of relief; his beautiful wife's narrow lace panties and sexy stockings were still lying there quietly.

He Ming put his books on the bed and turned to leave, but when his gaze fell on the wardrobe, he suddenly remembered something. He went over and opened it, and he was dumbfounded. Several dirty clothes he hadn't had time to wash were gone, and to his embarrassment, his two pairs of dirty panties were also missing.

He Ming rushed out of the room and went straight to the bathroom. He saw the maid taking clothes out of the washing machine to wash. He searched carefully and found his two pairs of blue panties lying in the red plastic basin.

"Oh, He Ming, you're back!"

Meng Lei seemed completely unfazed, flashing a charming smile, though her address remained stiff.

He Ming, unaware of how red his face had become, forced a smile and nodded. He had initially intended to snatch the underwear and wash it himself, but seeing the maid's nonchalant demeanor, he hesitated. Bringing it up would only make things more awkward.

So, He Ming watched as the maid's delicate white hands dipped into the basin, gently rubbing the two pairs of blue underwear. After two minutes of washing, she took them out to hang them to dry.

He Ming snapped out of his shock and stammered, "Sister Meng Lei, Aunt Xia said dinner is ready and asked if you've eaten!"

"Oh, I'll go prepare it right away!"

Meng Lei hurriedly wiped her hands and rushed out.

"No need, if you've eaten, we can prepare it ourselves!"

He Ming quickly stopped her.

"No, I'll go!"

Meng Lei insisted stubbornly.

And so, He Ming awkwardly finished his meal under the watchful eyes of the exquisite maid. The only person he shared the meal with was his beautiful foster mother; as for the indifferent emperor, he was said to have another social engagement that evening.

He Ming returned to his room and did his homework for a while, but his mind was constantly preoccupied with the alluring mistress across the way. He couldn't calm down until the aloof and beautiful tutor finally arrived, at which point he finally managed to shift his attention to her.

Today, Shui Bingning was wearing a black bow-tie blouse with a matching shawl over her shoulders, revealing a large expanse of her fair skin. Her full, jade-like breasts were partially exposed, creating a deep cleavage. A small pink mole at the edge of her breasts, faintly visible against her snow-white skin, was like the finishing touch, instantly amplifying her allure.

The aloof and beautiful tutor had learned from her first day's experience; now she tried to avoid bending over during class, and when sitting on the bed, she would subconsciously step her legs to the side.

However, this didn't completely prevent Guang from suffering the same fate, because He Ming's table was rather low. If there was a problem, she would have to bend down to look, and Guang, naturally, couldn't escape being spied on.

But what could she do? In this sweltering heat, she couldn't possibly wear a garment that completely covered her neck; even if she didn't die of heatstroke, she'd probably be laughed at!

He Ming had tasted the sweetness of success. Initially shy and avoiding questions, he went from asking any difficult questions to asking them whenever he had a problem, and now he asks even when there are no problems. This seemed to symbolize the decline of a pure child.

Some say that a more attractive teacher makes for better learning, but He Ming now thought that was utter nonsense. For example, he was indeed full of energy in front of beautiful women, but he couldn't control his eyes, which kept wandering to those alluring bodies. His mind was always filled with fantasies, and this imbalance naturally hindered his learning. However, since it was tutoring, it was still an advantage over his classmates, regardless of how much he listened. A

captivating fragrance wafted into his nostrils, and He Ming quite enjoyed this free air freshener.

After enduring two hours, He Ming returned to his room. Opening the window, he saw lights on in the villa across the street, but his own room was dark. Looking down, he realized it was still early and assumed the beautiful woman was still awake. He went to the bathroom to shower, and when he returned, he indeed found the window across the street wide open.

He Ming picked up his binoculars. Within the two circular lines of sight, the beautiful woman appeared slowly. She wore a pink nightgown and, as usual, glanced at them from the window before disappearing from sight.

He Ming initially wanted to rush over immediately, but fearing something might happen, he decided to wait.

A few minutes later, the woman returned to the center of the room. Her attire astonished He Ming—it was a silver-white cheongsam!

Her hair was styled in a bun, revealing her delicate face. Her alluring figure was captivating, with graceful curves, full breasts, a slender waist, and shapely hips, all laid bare beneath the cheongsam. The high slit at the hem revealed her long, slender, white legs, completely unadorned, peeking out as she moved, adding to the allure and inspiring an immediate urge to lift the hem and examine her closely.

Many people's fondness for uniforms is likely due to their ability to accentuate a woman's curves, and He Ming was no exception.

Anyone who's seen spy movies has this image: the female leads always have long hair styled in an updo, walking around in cheongsams, their graceful curves fully displayed, exuding an intellectual beauty that modern uniforms can't achieve.

He Ming loved cheongsams and deeply regretted not seeing beautiful women in them often in real life, but now this woman perfectly fulfilled his need. He Ming

was somewhat relieved that the woman wasn't wearing bright red; otherwise, he definitely wouldn't have bothered to look at her. Cheongsams are a historical symbol, imbued with many profound meanings, and should be paired with a noble or sophisticated color to achieve a better effect. Red, however, was too bright and looked cheap, failing to create the visual impact of a clash between nobility and sexiness.

Under He Ming's gaze, the woman smiled sweetly, placing her hand on her chest…

He Ming didn't watch any further; he already knew the result. The bald man definitely hadn't come today. So he put down his binoculars, pointed downwards, and without waiting for the woman's reaction, left the room.

"Aunt Xia, it's too stuffy in the house, I want to go for a walk!"

He Ming said to his beautiful stepmother as he passed through the hall. He didn't dare to sneak out like this, otherwise, if the villa's gate was locked, he wouldn't be able to get back in. If his adoptive parents found out he wasn't in his room, things would be difficult to explain.

"It's too late, don't go too far!"

Xia Jingmei instructed him somewhat worriedly.

He Ming agreed, went out the door, and walked straight to the villa next door. When he

arrived at the door, He Ming rang the doorbell a few times. After waiting for several minutes, the door opened, and the beautiful woman in the cheongsam stood prettily in front of him, with the brightly lit hall behind her.

"You..."

The woman seemed to want to say something, but He Ming ignored her, walked straight in, put an arm around her slender waist, and brought his mouth to her lips, instantly capturing her two sexy cherry lips.

"Mmm..."

The woman struggled slightly, then quieted down.

He Ming kissed the beauty while closing the door, and then began to grope her.

After being initially caught off guard, the beautiful woman quickly calmed down, wrapping her arms around He Ming's shoulders and welcoming his tingling, wet kiss.

He Ming parted her soft, cherry-like lips, his tongue darting back and forth across her pearly white teeth until the gap was wide enough before finally slipping inside. Sweet saliva immediately filled his mouth.

A blush crept onto the woman's face as she became aroused, her initial shyness seemingly gone, and her little tongue began to chase after the large snake that had entered her mouth.

He Ming, lacking kissing experience, was immediately overwhelmed by the teasing and swirling of that fragrant tongue. The tingling sensation made him want to flee, but his masculine pride wouldn't allow it. So he resisted with all his might, abandoning all technique, and began to scan her fragrant mouth haphazardly. The woman in the cheongsam

clearly hadn't expected this. The tingling sensation in her mouth made her want to retreat, but she was held tightly, her pink tongue losing its flexibility, and a little saliva dribbling from the corner of her mouth.

Chapter 30 The First Time, The Temptation Under the Cheongsam (2)

He Ming kissed her for a while, but was no longer satisfied. So he released her fragrant little mouth and began to move downwards. He reached one hand to the beauty's chest and began to caress and knead her two full breasts through the cheongsam. The soft flesh of her breasts changed shape and squeezed into his palm. The slippery feeling seemed to pierce his fragile heart, and his heartbeat became violent.

Under the intense stimulation, the beauty trembled slightly. Her ten slender jade fingers lightly pierced He Ming's back. Fortunately, she did not use too much force, otherwise her sharp nails would definitely draw blood.

He Ming's big mouth followed the snowy neck down to kiss the edge of the collar. He could not go any further. He stretched out his two hands and began to unbutton the cheongsam. Because he had never been in contact with such clothes before, and his hands were trembling with excitement, his speed was very slow.

The beautiful woman was quite considerate, and began unbuttoning He Ming's pajamas, quickly pulling them off to reveal her upper body, which, while not particularly strong, was healthy and powerful.

He Ming followed her down, finally managing to unbutton all the buttons, then impatiently pulled open one side of the collar, instantly exposing the woman's two jade-like breasts encased in a white lace bra. He stared at them for a few seconds, then plunged his entire face into the fragrant cleavage, rubbing his cheek against hers, causing her full breasts to ripple and sway.

The woman gasped softly, her beautiful face flushed crimson, her hands tightly gripping He Ming's head, as if trying to force the young man before her into her body.

He Ming wrapped one arm around her slender waist, pressing her snow-white breasts against him, while his tongue darted out, licking up and down the deep cleavage, his saliva coating her already fair skin with a glistening layer, making her look both beautiful and lewd.

After licking and sucking for a while, He Ming reached down with one hand, caressing her sexy buttocks and thighs, feeling her perfect curves, occasionally kneading her two plump buttocks. Each time he did this, the delicate body in his arms would tremble.

He Ming's lips moved desperately towards her breasts, but were covered by her bra. He simply pushed them up to her breasts, and two round mounds sprang out, their pink nipples fully erect, bright red, and tender like buds.

He Ming took one nipple into his mouth and sucked on it desperately, like a starving child nursing. His other hand reached into the slit of her cheongsam, caressing her long, smooth thighs.

"Mmm!"

The woman in the cheongsam finally couldn't help but let out a captivating sound, a delicate voice that stirred the heart.

He Ming sucked on her two pink nipples, while his other hand slid between her full, rounded legs, rubbing against her protruding mons pubis through her panties. The

beautiful mistress trembled all over, her soft, serpentine body writhing, igniting He Ming's lust; his erection was already rock hard.

He Ming could no longer resist. He reached out and grabbed the woman's arms, pulling them off her cheongsam. Then, he grabbed the collar and pulled the cheongsam down, and the woman lifted her legs. Now, she was only wearing a bra hanging on her breasts and a pair of white, semi-transparent lace panties.

He Ming's gaze swept over the naked body before him with an aggressive look. He then reached behind her, trying to remove the bra, but after fiddling around for a while, he was still unsuccessful, and sweat almost broke out in his rage.

The beautiful woman opened her slightly closed eyes, giving He Ming a reproachful glance. She reached behind her back, and her bra instantly fell off.

He Ming grabbed her slender waist, wrapped one arm around her long, shapely legs, and lifted her flawless body into his arms. He carried her to the center of the hall and placed her on the sofa.

He bent down and continued to kiss her breasts lightly for a while, then moved his kisses down to her smooth abdomen, licking her cute little navel before finally focusing his gaze on her crotch. Her

narrow lace panties were so transparent that the dark pubic hair was completely visible, but her private parts were hidden by her beautiful legs.

He Ming reached out and pressed his hand against the full mons pubis through the thin fabric, his fingers reaching as far as possible between her legs. The beauty let out an alluring moan, her thighs gradually opening, revealing the scene between her legs. Her narrow panties were tightly gripped by her plump buttocks, turning into a thong. However, there was an extra layer of lace over her private parts, whether to prevent exposure or to deliberately add to the sensuality, it was unclear what was going on, but the erotic passage was completely hidden, only abundant nectar seeping out.

He Ming grabbed the two straps of the panties and slowly pulled them down, and the beautiful female genitalia were exposed to his eyes without any cover.

The pubic hair was thick and sexy, but it did not extend downwards. The two thick labia majora were pink and very clean, while the two labia minora, covered with nectar, were tightly closed, protecting the woman's alluring passage. A full clitoris peeked out slightly from the top of the vulva, tender red and crystal clear, emitting a faint, erotic sheen.

He Ming brought his nose to smell a fresh orchid scent, which he assumed was from the shower gel. He then extended his tongue and gently licked the plump vulva.

"Ah!"

The beauty convulsed, letting out a loud moan.

He Ming was excited and simply covered the full mons pubis with his mouth, his tongue sliding between the two thick labia majora, licking them incessantly.

"Oh... good little brother... you're licking me... so comfortably..."

The beautiful woman finally forgot her shame and uttered wanton words.

He Ming gently parted the two tender pink labia minora, revealing a secret passage the size of an ear hole. The secret juices stained the layers of flesh inside extremely erotic.

He Ming extended his tongue and licked inside with all his might, constantly swallowing the honey-like juices that flowed into his mouth. The strong feminine scent made him not have the patience to taste it, he just swallowed it down.

"Ah, good little brother... I'm coming..."

The beautiful mistress convulsed violently, her body gushing out nectar like flowing water, and her entire body went limp on the sofa.

He Ming's lower body was unbearably hard. He stood up and pulled down his pants, revealing his thick, long penis, which was far beyond his years.

He bent down, intending to immediately enter her overflowing flower, but was stopped by the beauty.

"Good little brother, let me suck it for you too!"

The beautiful mistress stood up from the sofa, then squatted down, her slender fingers gently grasping his thick, long penis, and gently stroking it back and forth.

He Ming gently closed his eyes; these delicate, smooth hands felt much better than his own large hands.

Suddenly, he felt a gentle sensation coming from below, and couldn't help but groan. Looking down, he saw the beauty struggling to envelop his glans with her bright red cherry lips, moving it back and forth.

He Ming felt an extremely tingling sensation rush to his brain; it was completely different from masturbation.

About ten minutes later, He Ming felt he couldn't hold back any longer, afraid he'd ejaculate before even tasting the beauty's secret passage. So he took a half step back, pulled out his penis, and then wrapped his arms around the beauty's slender waist, pressing her back onto the sofa.

The beauty naturally knew what He Ming wanted to do, and cooperated by sticking out her buttocks as much as possible, spreading her two long, jade-like legs, and her beautiful mons pubis slightly parted.

He Ming leaned forward slightly, grasped his penis, and slid the large, round glans up and down between her tender red vulva a few times before pressing against the passage and quickly thrusting it in.

"Oh, good little brother, slow down, your little brother is too big!"

the beauty pleaded.

He Ming slowed down, and only after his entire thick penis was completely submerged in her tender red vagina did he begin to thrust rapidly.

"Ah... so comfortable... you're... so comfortable!"

The beautiful mistress had completely abandoned her restraint, loudly moaning, her fingers digging deeply into the sofa.

He Ming thrust vigorously, a pleasure hundreds or even thousands of times greater than the thrill of masturbation quickly spreading throughout his body, making him feel like he was dying of ecstasy. Fine beads of sweat gradually appeared on his skin.

"You've hit my flower core... your... little brother is so big...!"

Accompanied by a tingling moan, the beautiful woman's secret passage continuously gushed out a large amount of honey-like fluid, leaving a deep groove in her buttocks, dripping onto the floor in front of the sofa.

He Ming thrust vigorously, his thick penis entering and exiting the tight passage, the tender pink flesh inside clinging tightly to it, sometimes visible, sometimes hidden, truly extremely lewd.

"Ah... I'm coming, I'm coming!"

The beauty let out a high-pitched moan, climbing to the peak of lust once again.

Although He Ming's ability was amazing, it was still his first time. As his penis, buried deep in her vagina, was doused with the scalding vaginal fluid, he could no longer hold back and completely sent his thick semen into the beauty's plump uterus.

He Ming completely lost his strength and collapsed limply beside the beauty.

After a while, He Ming finally calmed down from the ecstatic feeling. He casually stroked the slightly heaving breasts of the beautiful woman beside him and asked, "Sister, what's your name?"

"What, you want to take responsibility?"

The woman turned around, her face flushed, her breathing still a little rapid.

"Uh..."

He Ming didn't know how to answer for a moment.

"Just kidding, you silly boy!"

The woman smiled sweetly and said, "Alright, I won't tease you anymore. My name is Liu Qinyue!"

"Oh, then how about I call you Yue'er from now on?"

He Ming said with a mischievous grin.

"Yue'er? I'm probably twice your age!"

Although the beautiful Liu said this, a hint of happiness shone on her pretty face.

"Hehe, you're my wife now, not calling you Yue'er would seem too formal!"

He Ming felt he was becoming increasingly glib.

"Pah, who's your wife!"

Liu Qinyue gently pushed He Ming away, saying shyly.

"By the way, Yue'er, are you home alone?"

He Ming took the opportunity to try and find out more.

"Don't ask so many questions, okay?"

Liu Qinyue's pretty face darkened, and she reached out her jade-like arm to hug He Ming, her delicate body gently leaning against him.

"Mmm!"

Seeing Liu Qinyue's expression, He Ming was quite certain of his guess.

"Can I come to see you again, baby?"

He Ming knew he couldn't stay long, so he asked expectantly.

"You little pervert!"

Liu Qinyue flicked He Ming's nose with her jade-like finger before saying, "Sure, but you have to know my code. If I open the window at night, you can come; if I don't open the window, you absolutely mustn't come!"

Liu Qinyue said seriously.

"Mmm!"

He Ming happily kissed the beautiful woman's forehead.

Chapter 31 Are You Convinced or Not?

The next day, He Ming went to school as usual, but his mood was better than ever. He had finally lost his virginity and even hooked up with a beautiful older sister. From now on, he could often enjoy that blissful feeling. What more could he ask for in life?

He Ming arrived at school and found that his girlfriend was still absent. He secretly thought that he should take advantage of the freedom to get closer to Chen Xuan, otherwise things would be difficult if Wang Yuxin was around!

During the long break, He Ming wandered around the entrance of Class 2, Grade 12 and found Chen Xuan sitting inside. She looked unwell, whether from the effects of alcohol or her mood, he didn't know. What

drove He Ming crazy was that a rather handsome boy was sitting next to her, showering her with flattery in a truly disgusting way.

Who else could it be but the guy with the nosebleed?

He Ming was burning with rage. If nothing unexpected happened, this kid should be Lü Chuan. According to Wei Jie's analysis, it was this guy who instigated the beating of those five students from other classes.

Having been beaten for nothing, He Ming naturally couldn't swallow his anger. However, he understood that to get revenge, he needed strength. Rushing in like a fool wouldn't be enough; even if he got lucky and landed a couple of punches, he would face dire retaliation afterward, probably never getting a moment's peace.

He Ming knew that although he now had some financial means, his connections were extremely limited. The only person who could possibly help him was Wei Jie. Therefore, he secretly resolved to find an opportunity to recruit a few more people. Only with sufficient strength could he intimidate all his enemies.

Moreover, he knew very well that if he didn't possess the strength that Lü Chuan feared, approaching Chen Xuan like this would definitely have tragic consequences. The fact that so many people in the school admired Chen Xuan but none dared to approach her gave him a good idea of what was going on!

He Ming understood that his status as the deputy mayor's son was indeed a shield, but even if it were revealed, it would only make some people behave more openly, not prevent them from being attacked from behind. The fundamental problem remained unsolved, so it was all in vain!

He Ming felt that if he wanted to win Chen Xuan's heart, Lü Chuan was an extremely formidable competitor, with a background stronger than his own. To win, he needed not only strong financial resources but, most importantly, a wide network of connections.

To be honest, building up enough strength within a month to deter Lü Chuan from making any rash moves, and also to win Chen Xuan's heart, was an incredibly difficult task, almost impossible. However, He Ming knew he had no way out but to take a gamble.

Recruiting people was no easy task. Having been an orphan since childhood, He Ming's inferiority complex had fostered an introverted personality, and he didn't know many people. How could he recruit anyone?

He Ming thought of Wei Jie. Since Wei Jie could talk about things in the underworld, he must have a broader perspective and could offer some advice.

After school, He Ming treated Wei Jie to dinner again. He was currently laying the groundwork for pursuing Chen Xuan, so spending the money in his account was perfectly justified.

"Why do you suddenly want to recruit others?"

Wei Jie couldn't help but ask after hearing He Ming's words.

"I'm currently outnumbered and have already made enemies with several people, like that Lü Chuan. Without someone to back me up, I'm really outmatched!"

He Ming explained. His main goal, of course, was to pursue Chen Xuan with peace of mind. The reason he didn't tell the truth was because Wei Jie knew he already had Wang Yuxin, and he was afraid of being misunderstood as heartless.

"Hmm, recruiting others is easy, but you…"

Wei Jie looked at He Ming, hesitating.

"What's wrong?" He

Ming asked, puzzled.

"You know this is a very realistic society. If you want to recruit others, you at least need to show them benefits!"

Wei Jie explained.

"Benefits? You mean money?"

He Ming guessed.

“Of course, you need money to make friends, right? Even if you have brothers following you, you'll still need to pay them off if something happens! Otherwise, why would they follow you?”

Wei Jie replied.

“Uh, money? I have a few hundred thousand at my disposal right now!”

He Ming said hesitantly.

“A few hundred thousand?”

Wei Jie looked at He Ming with some surprise, then said, “A few hundred thousand isn’t a lot, but we’re really surrounded by enemies right now, so we can only take it one step at a time. How about this, when I have time later, I’ll take you to meet some people who might join us!”

“Okay!”

He Ming was a little excited; this was a good start.

During the fifteen-minute break between the first and second periods in the afternoon, He Ming bent down to look for his history book, because the next period was history class. Although he had been checking his books regularly since he lost his last history book, he was still worried and wanted to prepare in advance. After

carefully searching through his desk several times, he had to face a tragic reality: the history book he had finally managed to get from his homeroom teacher was gone again!

"Fuck you, who took my history book?"

This happened repeatedly, clearly intentionally, which He Ming couldn't swallow. So he roared in front of the whole class.

The classroom fell silent. All the students stared at He Ming, seemingly confused as to why the usually introverted boy was so violent, just as they couldn't understand why he had suddenly changed his surname from "He" to "Chen"!

"Some idiots lose their books themselves, but blame this and that. They're complete idiots!"

A piercing voice rang out in the quiet environment.

He Ming looked in the direction of the voice and saw Wan Yong. He was already furious, and hadn't expected anyone to provoke him. He coldly said, "Who the hell are you talking about?"

"I'm talking about you, you idiot. What can you do about it?"

Before the words were even finished, Wan Yong jumped up from his seat and rushed towards He Ming. At the same time, two or three other students stood up and surrounded He Ming.

He Ming sneered inwardly. The others usually colluded with Wan Yong, frequently harassing female and bullying male students. The reason he hadn't intervened last time was because it happened suddenly, and class was about to start, so there wasn't an opportunity. This situation was clearly pre-arranged, a chance they wanted to teach him a lesson!

Enraged, He Ming didn't care about winning or losing; he just wanted to punch Wan Yong in the face. So he charged forward.

The classroom aisle was narrow, and the two met face-to-face. Wan Yong kicked first, which He Ming slightly dodged, followed by a straight punch.

Wan Yong, seemingly experienced in fighting due to his usual troublemaking, raised his left hand to block the incoming punch, then his right hand aimed straight for He Ming's abdomen.

He Ming felt a sharp pain in his stomach and took two steps back. He had been caught off guard and taken aback. He wanted to continue his attack, but found himself surrounded by three or four people. Before he could react, Wan Yong kicked him. He had

no time to dodge, and instinctively raised his hand to block in his chest. He Ming felt a sharp pain in the back of his hand and staggered back several steps.

"Damn it, trying to gang up on me!"

another furious voice rang out in the classroom. It was Wei Jie. He rushed over and kicked one of the boys who was attacking He Ming in the arm.

The student was thrown forward by the force, his abdomen slamming into the corner of a nearby table. He clutched his stomach in pain and crouched down.

Wei Jie didn't hold back. He grabbed another boy by the collar and slapped him several times.

Seeing Wei Jie's strength, the other three boys, including Wan Yong, instinctively turned around, wanting to gang up on him.

How could He Ming let such a golden opportunity slip by? He took a few steps forward, kicked Wan Yong in the stomach, and then, taking advantage of the momentum, lunged forward, grabbed the man's collar, and strangled him with one hand, trying to twist him to the ground.

He Ming knew very well that there was a significant gap in fighting experience between him and Wan Yong. If he relied on hand techniques, he would obviously be at a great disadvantage. The only way to win was to subdue him and use his physical strength to prevail.

Wan Yong, of course, wouldn't let He Ming have his way. While desperately trying to support himself, he repeatedly struck He Ming's waist with his elbow.

He Ming endured the pain, forcefully twisting Wan Yong to the ground, then bent his knee and pressed it against his abdomen. He used one hand to restrain Wan Yong's hands, which were trying to retaliate, and swung his fist to smash into the face he hated so much.

Meanwhile, Wei Jie was already fighting the other two. His fighting experience was vast; he used punches and kicks to overwhelm his opponents, quickly ending the fight and leaving only two groaning corpses on the ground.

"Fuck you, do you submit or not?"

He Ming kept slapping Wan Yong's face, shouting fiercely.

"Submit, I submit to your mother, ptooey!"

Wan Yong stubbornly refused to admit defeat, struggling desperately, but the aisle in the classroom was narrow, and his physical condition was poor, rendering his efforts ineffective. "Fuck you, do

you submit or not?"

Although He Ming was furious, he knew his limits and didn't want to escalate the situation. While continuing to strike, he deliberately avoided Wan Yong's face, aiming only for his cheeks.

"Submit to your mother!"

Wan Yong cursed as he tried to free his hands to block He Ming.

"Fine, you're not happy? I'll rip your pants off and flick your dick until it dies!"

Wei Jie, who had been watching from the sidelines, said coldly. He then plopped down on Wan Yong's legs and reached to pull down his pants.

He Ming also moved forward slightly, trying to control Wan Yong's flailing hands.

"You two bastards, just you wait! I'll skin you alive one day!"

Wan Yong, enraged, did not yield and continued to curse.

Wei Jie was no joke. He reached out and unbuckled Wan Yong's belt, then grabbed the waistband and pulled down his pants.

Wan Yong naturally wouldn't comply and struggled desperately, but his body was firmly held down by the two men, making it completely ineffective.

Wei Jie quickly pulled down Wan Yong's pants, revealing his lower body clad only in blue boxer shorts.

The expressions of the students watching the spectacle had changed from slight fear to curiosity and wicked smiles, and many girls had already turned away.

Wei Jie didn't stop. He grabbed the edge of Wan Yong's boxer shorts, making a move to pull them off while shouting, "Do you submit or not?"

Wan Yong, now clearly frightened, yelled, "Don't take them off! Don't take them off!"

"Do you submit or not!"

He Ming, finding it somewhat amusing, also shouted back.

"I submit! I submit!"

Wan Yong finally bowed his head and admitted defeat.

"If you submit, call me 'Big Brother'!"

Wei Jie grinned wickedly.

"Big Brother, both of you big brothers, I submit! I submit!"

Wan Yong dared not resist any longer and obediently called out.

"Haha, that's right! If only you'd been this obedient earlier, you wouldn't have suffered like this!"

Wei Jie laughed and said to He Ming, "Let him up!"

He Ming stood up contentedly, his anger completely gone.

Wan Yong dared not cause any more trouble and, with the help of his companions, returned to his seat.

He Ming, meanwhile, openly went to Wang Yuxin's desk and took out a history book, no longer afraid of anyone interfering.

Chapter 32 Spider's Web, Clues

After venting his anger, He Ming's excitement gradually subsided, and he began to think carefully. The loss of the history book this time couldn't possibly have been done by Wan Yong and his group. Back then, before the feud, they had no reason to do such a thing. But this time was different; perhaps it was revenge, perhaps it was deliberate provocation!

Having figured this out, after school, He Ming returned Wang Yuxin's history book. He didn't want his girlfriend to suffer collateral damage.

He Ming then met up with Wei Jie, and the two cornered Wan Yong in the classroom.

"What more do you want, brothers?"

Wan Yong's cheeks were slightly swollen, and his expression was one of extreme fear. He was clearly terrified of these two men who had pulled down his pants in front of the whole class.

"Tell me, did you take my history book?"

He Ming looked down at him, seemingly ready to attack at any moment.

"I really didn't do it, I swear!"

Wan Yong's expression was extremely aggrieved, almost to the point of tears.

"Are you telling the truth?"

Wei Jie shouted, his imposing manner instantly increasing.

"Really, really, even if you really flick me to death this time, I won't know!"

Wan Yong was terrified and desperately tried to explain.

"He doesn't seem to be lying!"

Wei Jie whispered in He Ming's ear.

"Okay, you can go!"

He Ming moved his foot away.

"Strange, who did it?"

He Ming and Wei Jie then left the classroom, and he thought to himself as he walked.

"Have you had any grudges with those people in our class?"

Wei Jie asked.

"No, I only had a disagreement with Wan Yong!"

He Ming thought with some distress.

"What about the other classes?"

Wei Jie paused and then asked.

"Then it's only Lü Chuan and Chen Xuan!"

He Ming had initially thought of those students from other classes. Ignoring the fact that they were acting under orders, from a personal perspective, even though they were beaten badly, if they wanted to vent their anger, the first person they would think of would be Wei Jie. They wouldn't target him, the victim, since he hadn't been able to retaliate at all.

"This should be Chen Xuan's doing!"

Wei Jie thought for a moment and came to a conclusion.

"Why are you so sure?"

To be honest, He Ming asked with doubt.

"Think about it, if Lü Chuan wanted to teach you a lesson, would he need to resort to such underhanded tactics? Wouldn't it be more direct to just have someone beat you up? Besides, stealing books seems very feminine!"

Wei Jie analyzed.

“While that’s true, we need concrete evidence. If she didn’t do it, then we’re wrongly accusing someone!”

To be honest, although Wei Jie’s words made a lot of sense, He Ming was reluctant to believe it. He didn’t want his newly regained goodwill towards Chen Xuan to vanish again.

“Find evidence?”

Wei Jie shook his head and said, “That’s difficult. Unless you can catch the book thief in the act, but how long can you guard against it in 24 hours?”

He Ming also felt a headache coming on. If this matter were completely resolved, even if he got ten or eight more books later, it would probably still be a waste of effort.

“Wait a minute!”

Wei Jie suddenly thought of something, a thoughtful look appearing on his face.

“What’s wrong?”

He Ming asked curiously.

“Haha, I think there’s someone who definitely knows who touched your history book!”

Wei Jie’s eyebrows shot up, and he laughed heartily.

“Who?”

Seeing how certain Wei Jie’s tone was, He Ming suddenly became interested.

“Our class monitor!”

Wei Jie said mysteriously, but then fell silent.

"Why?"

Even though He Ming knew Wei Jie was playing hard to get, he still had to obediently take the bait.

"You rarely leave your seat during class, right?"

Wei Jie countered with a question.

"Yes!"

He Ming nodded. It wasn't a secret; everyone in the class knew.

"So, if someone wanted to touch your book during break time, they were practically asking for trouble. Plus, this is something that can't be done in the open, so I don't think anyone would choose to do it under so many eyes!"

Wei Jie continued after his analysis, "Therefore, your book was most likely stolen after school. And that's a bit strange. The school locks the main gates of the teaching building every day at noon and after school. Before that, each class locks its classroom. In our class, for example, we not only lock the door but also close the windows from the inside. So, if the culprit wanted to wait until everyone left before making a move, it would be almost impossible!"

Wei Jie concluded, "Therefore, I'm certain that your book was stolen between the time it was time to leave and when the classroom doors were closed!"

"Your analysis is spot on!"

He Ming's eyes lit up. He was a very cautious person and naturally wouldn't easily believe seemingly obvious analyses. If everything was based on speculation, the world would be in chaos. However, after careful recollection, he had enough reason to convince himself to believe Wei Jie's statement. This morning, during the last class, he vaguely saw the history book when he took his books. In the afternoon, he arrived early and sat down at his seat the moment the classroom door opened, but when he looked for the history book again after the first class, it was gone. If it wasn't stolen at noon, when would it be!

Seeing that He Ming believed his reasoning, Wei Jie seemed quite pleased with himself and continued, "And the key to our classroom is with the class monitor. He's always the last to leave every day. Do you think he could know?"

"That's right, why didn't I think of that?"

He Ming suddenly slapped his forehead.

"Brother, let's not delay. Let's go back now. That class monitor kid definitely hasn't left yet!"

Wei Jie suggested.

"Great!"

He Ming was incredibly excited. Wei Jie, who usually seemed so quiet and reserved, turned out to be surprisingly sharp-minded. His reminder had made everything clear.

The two quickly returned to the classroom, finding only a few students inside, including the class monitor, Li Yuntian.

Wei Jie strode confidently to Li Yuntian's desk, his voice deep and serious: "We have something to ask you!"

"What is it?"

Li Yuntian looked up, his expression calm, but his gaze darted away, whether out of fear or a hidden secret, it was unclear.

"You know who took my book, right?"

He Ming leaned forward, his tone somewhat aggressive.

"I don't know!"

Li Yuntian lowered his head, his expression calm and composed, appearing completely innocent.

He Ming sensed something was amiss. Most people, if truly unaware of the situation, would offer countless excuses. After all, he and Wei Jie had recently beaten Wan Yong and his gang in front of the entire class; the other students would be somewhat shaken. Who could remain so calm under such questioning? This indicated something was amiss.

"You really don't know?"

Wei Jie's expression turned icy as he demanded.

"What more do you want after I said I don't know?"

Li Yuntian raised his head, showing no fear whatsoever. Was he feigning composure, or was he emboldened by some powerful backer?

"Are you going to tell me or not?"

Wei Jie was clearly enraged, grabbing Li Yuntian's collar. After his seemingly logical analysis, if he couldn't pry a single word out of Li Yuntian, it would indirectly prove his reasoning wrong, causing him to lose face in front of He Ming!

"What makes you so sure I would know?"

Li Yuntian's eyes still darted away, but his tone remained firm.

“Old He never leaves his seat during class. If his book wasn’t stolen after school, when would it have been stolen? And you have the key, you’re always the last to leave. If you don’t know, who does?”

Wei Jie’s tone was unfriendly, but he still patiently explained. For someone who stubbornly insists on staying put, only a combination of persuasion and pressure would be effective.

Li Yuntian raised his head, his expression changed, and then he turned his gaze away.

“I saw the history book during the last period this morning, and I followed you into the classroom this afternoon. So my book must have been stolen after school at noon. You have the classroom key, and you’re always the last to leave. Once the door is locked, not even a ghost can get in. You say you don’t know? Are you kidding me?”

He Ming saw that the interrogation had achieved some effect and questioned him at the right time.

Li Yuntian had lost his previous imposing manner, but he still didn’t say a word.

"Damn it, you're not going to talk, are you?"

Wei Jie snapped, raising his hand to strike, but a girl's voice suddenly rang out: "Stop it! You're even hitting your own classmate?"

He Ming and Wei Jie turned around and saw their class monitor walking over, looking righteous. She was a pretty girl, usually quite popular in class.

"He clearly saw someone taking He Ming's book but didn't say anything. Can he still be considered a classmate?"

Wei Jie unexpectedly stopped and explained.

"What evidence do you have?"

The girl raised her head, aggressively questioning him.

"Let him go!"

He Ming hadn't expected his side to suddenly become the villains, so he ordered Wei Jie. The reason he suddenly softened was because he seemed to see Wang Yuxin's shadow in this class monitor.

"You've got guts, kid. We'll find out who stole the book sooner or later. If we find out you knew but didn't report it, let's see how you stay in Class 1, Grade 8 as class monitor!"

Wei Jie released his hand and threatened viciously.

He Ming was speechless. He hadn't expected that success would be so close, only to be thwarted by a "Cheng Yaojin" (a legendary figure known for his unexpected intervention).

"I know who took your book!"

Li Yuntian spoke up just as He Ming and Wei Jie turned and took a few steps.

"Who was it?"

He Ming and Wei Jie exchanged a glance, neither of them expecting such a turn of events, and asked in unison.

"It was an eighteen or nineteen-year-old boy. I don't know his name or which class he was in, but I vaguely remember him being from our high school. He came twice. The first time, he asked which teacher in our class had the worst temper. I didn't know what his purpose was, so I told him honestly. Unexpectedly, he then picked up He Ming's history book and threw it downstairs. The second time was at noon today!"

Li Yuntian recounted with his head down, completely devoid of any anger.

The class monitor was also astonished, probably never dreaming that the person he was helping was the real villain!

"Why didn't you say so before?"

Wei Jie angrily questioned.

"He said if I tell anyone, I'll face the consequences!"

Li Yuntian's voice trailed off, his fear palpable.

Wei Jie and He Ming exchanged another glance, their eyes filled with helplessness. Li Yuntian was usually an honest person; they couldn't bring themselves to take their anger out on him.

"Fine, only you've seen that person. As the class monitor, you've allowed people from other classes into our classroom twice, resulting in my books being thrown away. If Teacher Huang finds out, guess what the consequences will be?" He

Ming threatened. This matter seemed quite troublesome. Only Li Yuntian had seen the person's face, and they didn't know the specific class or name. If they and Wei Jie were to investigate, it would be like searching for a needle in a haystack. So, after thinking it over, they decided to use this "weak" class monitor. Judging from

his previous reaction, He Ming knew that Li Yuntian definitely cherished the opportunity to study; otherwise, he wouldn't have confessed so easily after Wei Jie's harsh words. That's why he was using Teacher Huang to threaten him.

"What exactly do you want?"

Li Yuntian's voice held a hint of pleading.

"It's simple. You have three days to find out exactly which class that boy is in, and then take us to identify him. Otherwise... the consequences will be much more serious than you imagine!"

He Ming wasn't joking; this matter was truly making him angry.

Chapter 033 Couple's Bath (Passionate Request for Flowers!) a

"So who is it?"

On the way home, He Ming pondered this question. Although the answer wasn't Chen Xuan, he still couldn't put his mind at ease. Who knew if she had sent someone to do it?

Just like Wei Jie said, if a boy wanted to teach someone a lesson, he could just beat them up. Why would he come up with such a painless and roundabout method?

He Ming knew very well that before finding the real culprit, any of his guesses were meaningless, but he still couldn't help but rack his brains, seemingly trying to find an extremely reasonable explanation to rule out Chen Xuan, the school beauty, as a suspect.

To be honest, ever since seeing Chen Xuan's pitiful state that night, he really didn't want any more conflict between them.

As He Ming's thoughts swirled, the taxi entered Taoyuan District. Passing the villa where Liu Qinyue lived, all his worries vanished, replaced by an image of the beautiful mistress's perfect body.

Back home, after dinner, Chen Junyan, the aloof emperor, called him to the sofa and inquired about his pursuit of Chen Xuan.

"You haven't forgotten the task I gave you, have you? You only have one month!"

Chen Junyan maintained his indifferent demeanor, but as a superior, he exuded an invisible pressure.

"I haven't forgotten!"

He Ming answered honestly. He didn't know how he felt about this man; it was a mixture of gratitude towards a foster father, a touch of awe towards a superior, and a hint of resentment!

"Indeed, it's difficult to win a girl's heart in a month, especially if she doesn't have any feelings for you. But I must remind you, even if you do win her over, this is only the first step. You must maintain this relationship until she becomes your wife. Do you understand what I mean?"

Chen Junyan finally managed to say a few words of consideration, but it quickly turned into a warning.

"Yes!"

He Ming nodded, thinking to himself, "Do I really need your reminder? With such a beautiful woman in my hands, who would want to let her go?"

He Ming spent the next two hours in tutoring under Shui Bingning's "fragrant and alluring" guidance. When he returned to his room, the first thing he did was eagerly open the window. The room opposite was brightly lit, and the window was wide open.

He Ming had no patience for a shower, nor did he have time to turn off the light. He put down his books and rushed out of the room, of course, saying goodbye to his beautiful foster mother along the way, using the excuse that it was too stuffy in the house and he wanted to go for a walk!

He Ming cautiously arrived at the villa of the beautiful Liu and rang the doorbell.

A moment later, the door opened, revealing Liu Qinyue dressed very fashionably in a pink, tight-fitting dress. The ultra-thin fabric clung tightly to her graceful figure, its slimming effect no less than any uniform. The V-neckline drooped and folded under the weight, revealing a large expanse of milky white skin and an alluring cleavage. Her two breasts were full and tender, her slender waist so thin it seemed one could bend it in the wind. The ultra-short skirt barely covered her round, pert buttocks, as if they would slip off at the slightest movement. Her long, shapely legs were unadorned, yet needed no embellishment; their beauty was breathtaking. It seemed as if the fabric itself was inadequate to complement them. On her small, delicate feet were pink high-heeled sandals, her ten delicate toes painted with deep red nail polish, exuding an extremely seductive aura.

"You're quite eager to come!"

Liu Qinyue smiled sweetly, but before she could finish speaking, He Ming suddenly grabbed her slender waist, and her luscious little mouth was completely covered by a large mouth.

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

Liu Qinyue's jade hands held tightly against He Ming's chest, forcibly moving her little mouth away, and she mumbled incoherently.

"What's wrong?"

He Ming was utterly bewildered. Although Liu's attire wasn't particularly revealing, it was incredibly alluring, making it almost impossible for him to control himself.

"I haven't showered yet!"

Liu broke free from He Ming's embrace, speaking with a coquettish yet reproachful tone, a slight blush rising on her pretty face, making her truly stunning.

"Why shower at a time like this!"

He Ming was taken aback, then tried to embrace her soft, boneless body again.

"No, it's so hot, I feel terribly uncomfortable!"

Liu, like a startled rabbit, said as she ran away. Once she was at a safe distance, she added, "Judging from your expression, you haven't showered either. Don't even think about touching me if you don't!"

With that, Liu Qinyue turned and gracefully walked inside.

He Ming stood there, stunned, unsure what to do!

"What are you still standing there for? Come on!"

Liu, who was about to go up the stairs, seemed to sense something was wrong. She turned around and saw He Ming still standing there, so she spoke up.

"Could she be planning a bath with me?"

He Ming was overjoyed and quickly followed, trailing behind the beautiful Liu as she climbed the stairs.

He Ming looked up and saw Liu's elegant gait, her small waist swaying gently, her full, rounded buttocks bobbing slightly from side to side. She was less than a meter from his face. Because the hem of her skirt was so short, and he was positioned below her, he could clearly see the perfect curve of her full, rounded buttocks as her straight, jade-like legs moved slowly.

He Ming stared intently at the hem of her short skirt. Although the exposed skin was familiar to him, this half-revealed feeling was more alluring than ever. If he weren't afraid of upsetting Liu, he almost wanted to lift the skirt and examine it closely.

He Ming followed Liu Qinyue to the second floor and found that the layout of this villa was largely the same as his own, with eight rooms arranged side by side. There were also two doors at the end of the corridor leading to two more rooms, but he didn't know which one was the bathroom.

Liu Qinyue led He Ming to the room at the far left, which was indeed her bedroom.

Upon entering, He Ming was immediately greeted by a pleasant, subtle fragrance. Just as he had seen through his binoculars, the room was predominantly pink, with plush toys scattered around the large bed, creating a cozy atmosphere. Looking out

the window, He Ming's gaze fell directly on his brightly lit room, so he quickly ran over, closed the window, and drew the curtains.

"Hehe, you little pervert, are you scared now? You peek over here every night!"

Liu Qinyue teased.

"Hehe, if you're not scared, why should I be?"

He Ming said with a mischievous grin.

"Tch, I can't be bothered with you!"

The beautiful Liu scoffed, then opened the wardrobe and began rummaging through her clothes.

He Ming's gaze unconsciously fell upon the display, and he was instantly stunned. A dazzling array of clothing stretched before him: simple, cool casual wear; elegant, sexy uniforms; and pajamas that combined simplicity and allure, in vibrant red and noble, elegant white—it seemed every style he desired could be embodied in them. What

attracted his attention most was the row of lingerie: some with lace trim, others with a tight, seamless design; some with deep V-necks for a sexy look, others with full-coverage for a dignified feel. The hanging stockings were equally alluring—nude for a noble and graceful look, black for a mysterious sexiness, and still others with mesh, polka dots, or suspenders—all designs brimming with seductive allure.

Under He Ming's lingering gaze, Liu Qinyue pulled out a clean white bath towel, closed the wardrobe door, and turned to say, "Wait a minute, I'll shower first, then you shower!"

"That's too much trouble, isn't it more convenient to shower together!"

He Ming said with a mischievous grin.

"You wish! Who's going to wash with you?"

The beautiful Liu gave He Ming a reproachful look before leaving the room.

He Ming sat bored on the large bed, and after a few minutes, his gaze involuntarily drifted to the wardrobe. Driven by instinct, he stood up and went over.

Gently opening the wardrobe door, a pleasant fragrance wafted out. He Ming couldn't tell if the scent came from washing clothes, some expensive perfume, or even the beautiful Liu's body odor.

His eyes were fixed on the various styles of underwear and stockings. He couldn't help but swallow hard, then reached inside and gently stroked them. The soft, smooth sensation traveled directly from his palm to his brain, then to his lower abdomen.

He Ming fantasized about how alluring Liu Qinyue would look in those sexy clothes, and his restlessness intensified. A surge of lust rushed to his head, and he leaned forward, burying his face in the dazzling array of lingerie and stockings in his hands, breathing heavily. After

a long while, He Ming pulled back, his eyes bloodshot. The pleasant scent only fueled his desire, and unable to bear it any longer, he pushed open the door and left.

Stepping out of the room, He Ming noticed the light was on in a room at the end of the corridor, the door ajar, and he could faintly hear the sound of running water.

He walked over quietly, slightly pushing open the door. The first thing he saw was a bathroom; the clean, white tiles reflected the surroundings like a mirror.

He Ming first peeked inside. The bathroom door was slightly ajar, revealing a corner of the bathtub, but no one was inside.

He Ming cautiously entered the bathroom, then gently pushed open the shower door. As the crack widened, a snow-white, jade-like body was gradually revealed to him. However, before he could examine it closely, a dense spray of water drenched him, leaving him drenched in sweat.

"You little pervert, how dare you peek!"

Liu Qinyue had clearly noticed He Ming's inappropriate behavior immediately. She raised the showerhead and poured water over his head without hesitation.

"You dare to splash me?"

He Ming was enraged and embarrassed. Without even taking off his clothes, he rushed into the bathroom, grabbed the smooth, soft body, and began to grope it, his fingers occasionally scratching under her smooth armpits.

"Hehe, I surrender, stop it!"

The beautiful Liu Qinyue struggled desperately but finally gave in.

"You think you can let me go so easily? It's not that simple!"

He Ming continued to grope her, taking advantage of her.

"Okay, I'll scrub your back!"

The beautiful Liu Qinyue offered a tempting condition.

"A back scrub?"

He Ming's eyes lit up. Although he was burning with desire, the offer was still tempting, temporarily calming him down. He'd never been served before, especially not by such a beautiful woman!

"Alright, if that's how it is, then I'll let you go!"

He Ming withdrew his hand and quickly stripped off his clothes.

The beautiful Liu looked at He Ming's lower body, her pretty face turning bright red, but she didn't say anything. She took a bottle of shower gel, squeezed some into her delicate palm, and then applied it to her rather wide backless shirt.

A cool sensation accompanied by warmth spread from her back, and He Ming almost groaned aloud. This was probably what they meant by the sensation of both ice and fire.

Liu Qinyue's delicate hands gently rubbed back and forth on He Ming's back, her pretty face flushed, radiating charm.

Chapter 33 Couple's Bath

He Ming, his enormous penis erect, eyes slightly closed, a look of enjoyment on his face. His hands, already smooth and supple, were further moisturized by the shower gel, making them feel softer than silk, and still carrying the faint warmth of the beauty's body.

Although Liu Qinyue's face held a seductive glint, her expression was very serious. Her small hands gently moved from top to bottom, spreading the shower gel evenly over He Ming's back, gradually turning his wheat-colored skin white.

She moved downwards, her hands resting on his narrow waist, finally stopping at his firm buttocks. One hand rubbed one side, gently squeezing and kneading, a highly provocative gesture.

Being grabbed by a beautiful woman's buttocks—the feeling was indescribably strange. He Ming's penis grew rapidly, the bright red glans protruding from the foreskin, looking quite menacing.

Liu Qinyue squeezed and kneaded He Ming's buttocks for a while, then moved her other hand towards the center, her slender fingers occasionally lightly digging into the cleft, rubbing up and down.

He Ming felt waves of tingling sensation travel from his tailbone throughout his body, then spread to his penis. He almost couldn't resist turning around and raping Liu Qinyue on the spot.

Suddenly, Liu Qinyue's jade-like fingers plunged downwards, pressing against He Ming's anus.

He Ming shuddered, a current shooting through his perineum, his already large penis growing even larger. He took a deep breath, barely managing to suppress the urge to ejaculate.

He Ming was burning with desire, his penis throbbing painfully, but to avoid disrupting the current erotic scene, he again forced himself to resist, not immediately turning around to insert his penis into the plump, moist flesh of the beautiful Liu Qinyue.

Liu Qinyue's cheeks flushed, her breathing becoming heavy, a faint pink blush rising from her fair body. Her slender middle finger penetrated He Ming's buttocks, gently stroking the sphincter muscles, as if counting the contours.

He Ming took a deep breath. After the initial novelty, he gradually developed some resistance to the stimulation of having his anus smeared, and his lust subsided slightly.

Liu Qinyue removed her hands from her firm buttocks, squeezed out some shower gel from one side, leaned forward slightly, and passed it under He Ming's armpits, stopping at his chest, gently rubbing again.

He Ming shuddered, feeling two small, hard yet soft points brushing against his back. He knew without a doubt that those were Liu Qinyue's nipples.

Unable to resist the itch, He Ming took a small step back, reached behind him, grabbed Liu Qinyue's two pert buttocks, and pressed them forcefully against his body.

Liu Qinyue gasped, her entire body pressed against He Ming's back, her two snow-white breasts squeezed into two discs.

He Ming gripped her plump buttocks tightly, pressing them against himself, feeling the smooth flesh of her hips rubbing against his own, especially the stimulation from contact with her lush pubic hair—the sensation was simply wonderful.

Liu Qinyue continued her actions, her hands constantly caressing He Ming's chest, her slender fingers occasionally pinching and kneading his nipples. Her body swayed slightly, her full breasts rolling up and down in the boy's vest, rubbing against him, soon becoming covered in white shower gel.

He Ming's eyes widened, burning with lust. The tingling sensation in his chest stimulated his lower body, and the softness on his back seemed to ignite his heart, almost drawing his soul out of him. He disregarded any tenderness, his hands relentlessly kneading Liu Qinyue's pert buttocks into various irregular shapes, his fingers constantly sliding into her cleft.

Liu Qinyue's allure deepened, her lips slightly parted, her delicate body trembling slightly. Although that hateful finger hadn't reached her tender anus, it had already nearly made her soul fly away.

Liu Qinyue's hands slid down He Ming's chest, past his lower abdomen, and finally stopped at the thick pubic hair, rubbing it back and forth meticulously, like washing hair, but refusing to touch the thick penis.

The feeling of being teased through a boot was unbearable for He Ming. He freed one hand and grabbed one of the beautiful Liu's soft hands, placing it directly on his penis.

Liu Qinyue obediently grasped the thick, long penis, her slender fingers gently squeezing it, and began to move it back and forth. The scarlet foreskin kept flipping back and forth, revealing the enormous glans in a ferocious manner.

The beauty's jade hands were not only soft and smooth, but also incredibly slippery with the added shower gel. He Ming felt that this was completely different from masturbating; a tingling sensation spread directly to his lower abdomen, and his vas deferens rapidly swelled.

He Ming knew he was in trouble. He was almost unable to hold back any longer. Just as he was about to turn around and take the stunning beauty behind him right there, he suddenly felt a touch on his penis.

It turned out that the beautiful Liu's slender fingers had suddenly climbed to the tip of his penis and were gently rubbing the small opening.

Under the intense stimulation, He Ming's whole body tensed up, and a thick stream of semen shot out.

"You came already?"

Liu Qinyue, with her seductive eyes, stared blankly at the semen on her jade hand, becoming somewhat unhappy. She was now burning with desire, and what could she do to comfort herself?

"Uh..."

He Ming blushed and argued, "Your teasing skills are so superb, what man could resist!"

Hearing the young man praise her, Liu Qinyue smiled again, gave He Ming a reproachful look, then stepped forward, squatted down, and gently covered the half-erect penis with her jade hand. She examined it carefully, then leaned in, not minding the sticky semen still clinging to it, and took it into her cherry-like mouth.

"Uh..."

He Ming felt his lower body suddenly enter a warm cavity. Not only was his penis squeezed by the surrounding flesh, but a small snake was also sweeping back and forth at the urethral opening, reigniting his lust.

The penis in Liu Qinyue's mouth grew larger and larger, which caused her to go from being able to take it all in at first, to only being able to take in a third of it later, and her small mouth was completely stretched out of shape.

"Pfft! Pfft!"

Liu Qinyue's last saliva wet the penis, and as her luscious cherry lips squeezed and pushed against the foreskin, it made a lewd sound.

Not satisfied, He Ming reached out and grabbed Liu's beautiful head, pressing it forcefully against his lower abdomen while thrusting his penis in.

"Cough, cough, ooh..."

After only a dozen or so deep throats, Liu couldn't take it anymore, gagging and drooling. She braced herself against He Ming's abdomen, desperately pushing backward.

Seeing her in such pain, He Ming, unwilling to continue, withdrew his penis abruptly.

"Cough, cough, are you trying to kill me?"

Liu coughed for a while, then looked up, her eyebrows furrowed.

"Uh, sorry, I got carried away. Let me serve you!"

He Ming quickly said ingratiatingly, then helped Liu up and knelt down himself.

Liu naturally understood what the young man was about to do, so she slightly parted her legs, her pretty face flushed with embarrassment.

He Ming carefully observed the alluring mons pubis, his eyes filled with tender love. He reached out and gently rubbed the thick pubic hair before pressing down on the slightly protruding, tender red clitoris.

"Ah..."

Liu Qinyue was struck dumb, her entire delicate body trembling violently, a suppressed moan escaping her lips.

He Ming continued to knead the clitoris, feeling it slowly swell and harden under his touch, finding it incredibly amusing.

"Mmm...ah...no..."

Liu Qinyue's delicate body trembled uncontrollably. Overwhelmed by intense pleasure, she disregarded all restraint and began to moan loudly.

Seeing the lustful fluids flowing from her tender crevice, He Ming leaned in to lick it, but found the position too difficult. Looking around, he noticed the bathtub was the only elevated part of the bathroom, but its narrow edge made it impossible to sit steadily. So, he decided to have Liu Qinyue lie down.

Looking at the somewhat cold tiles, He Ming frowned slightly, thinking he couldn't possibly let Ran Jia lie naked on the floor like that. But then a thought struck him, and he cursed himself for being so stupid. There was a large bathtub! He then instructed, "Little Yue'er, I can't eat your pussy, can you lie down in the bathtub?"

Suddenly deprived of stimulation, Liu Qinyue twisted her body in distress. Hearing He Ming's words, she didn't hesitate at all, stepping her legs into the bathtub one after the other and quickly lying down.

He Ming then stepped inside. The spacious bathtub was already filled with a shallow layer of water, just enough to cover her feet.

He Ming gently knelt down and lifted Liu Qinyue's two delicate legs, spreading them apart. Her full mons pubis was once again exposed without any cover. The

thick pubic hair was completely wet, clinging to the top of her mons pubis. Her engorged clitoris was fully engorged, peeking out from the crimson foreskin. The two labia majora were thick and delicate, revealing the voluptuous vulva. The two labia minora were pink and juicy, slightly pressed together, protecting the woman's most private opening.

He Ming leaned closer to examine it carefully and found that the entire full mons pubis was soaked through. He couldn't tell if it was clear water or vaginal fluid.

He Ming stuck out his tongue and gently licked the vulva. A uniquely feminine scent filled his nostrils, more pleasant than any sound in the world. “

Mmm!”

Liu Qinyue let out another alluring moan, her whole body convulsing.

He Ming’s tongue moved faster and faster, her labia majora opening and closing with his sweet touch, a visible stream of vaginal fluid continuously gushing from her vagina, sliding down her perineum, flowing down her buttocks, and merging into the bathwater.

“Ah… good brother… so comfortable, you’re licking me… so comfortable!”

Liu Qinyue gripped the edge of the bathtub with both hands, her soft moans echoing throughout the bathroom.

Amidst the beauty’s seductive moans, He Ming licked even more thoroughly, finally opening his mouth wide to completely envelop her mons pubis, his tongue constantly probing into her voluptuous vagina, his lips continuously sucking, swallowing all of her saliva.

“Good… good brother, come on, don’t… lick anymore, sister… sister… mmm… I can’t take it anymore!”

Overwhelmed by intense pleasure, Liu Qinyue trembled all over, barely managing to express her thoughts in words.

How could He Ming refuse such a beautiful invitation? He moved forward slightly, cupping Liu Qinyue's plump buttocks with both hands and pulling them towards him. Then, he parted her long, slender legs, grasping his penis with his right hand and sliding the large glans up and down in her lewd crevice.

"Come in quickly, please, I can't take it anymore!"

Liu Qinyue finally came to her senses, pleading in a coquettish voice.

He Ming's lower body was also throbbing painfully, so he found the entrance with his penis and thrust it in all the way.

"Ah..."

"Hoo..."

The two of them let out satisfied groans almost simultaneously. He Ming held Liu Qinyue's slender waist and continued to thrust.

"Uh... good brother... brother, your cock... is so big, it feels so good..."

Liu Qinyue, in ecstasy, completely forgot about the conservative behavior expected of a woman, shouting explicit words.

He Ming thrust relentlessly, his buttocks pounding like a pile driver, his thick penis plunging rapidly into the crimson passage, drawing out the fleshy flesh, the sticky nectar wetting their genitals.

"...Your cock...is so long, it's...it's inside my...my pussy!"

Liu Qinyue cried out, her hands flailing aimlessly.

He Ming thrust for a while, feeling this position was somewhat ineffective, so he wrapped his arms around Liu Qinyue's legs, placing his hands on the edge of the bathtub, slightly extending his legs, leaning forward, and thrusting again.

At this moment, Liu Qinyue lay in the bathtub in a slight "C" shape, her plump buttocks raised, welcoming the entry and exit of his penis.

He Ming fucked her with all his might, his thighs slapping against Liu Qinyue's plump buttocks, creating waves of flesh.

"Ugh... ah... I can't take it anymore... I can't take it anymore!"

Liu Qinyue's entire body began to spasm, and a large amount of vaginal fluid gushed out, splashing onto He Ming's penis.

He Ming desperately suppressed the urge to ejaculate, pulled out his penis, and helped the beautiful Liu, who was now limp as a snake, to her feet. He then guided her to kneel in the bathtub, her hands gripping the edge, assuming a perfect "S" shape.

From behind, He Ming saw Liu's waist bent downwards, her smooth, porcelain-like buttocks arched backwards, fully exposing her cleft. Her full mons pubis was slightly open, and her vaginal opening, glistening with fluid, and her slightly dark anus pulsated with her breath.

He Ming raised his penis, sliding it up and down a few times over her thick labia, then suddenly thrust in again, pumping wildly.

"Uh... ah..."

Exhausted after her climax, Liu Qinyue gripped the edge of the bathtub with her hands, her small, red lips unconsciously moaning, saliva dripping from the corners of her mouth.

He Ming's enormous penis moved in and out of her narrow vagina, the tender pink flesh of her vulva sometimes visible, sometimes hidden, an extremely erotic sight!

Moments later, Liu Qinyue reached another climax in pleasure, her body spasming, her cervix contracting, constantly sucking at the huge glans.

He Ming felt the vaginal flesh inside her writhing, the constriction causing a slight pain in his penis, while at the end it felt as if a small mouth was constantly sucking at his urethral opening. He could no longer hold on, and thick semen shot into the depths of Liu Qinyue's uterus like a tidal wave.

He Ming instantly lost all strength, his body limp as he lay in the bathtub, pressed against Liu Qinyue.

Although exhausted, He Ming knew he couldn't just fall asleep like this. Otherwise, if his adoptive parents found out he hadn't returned, things would get complicated.

"Alright, I'm leaving. Their child is waiting. I'll come back tomorrow night!"

After regaining some strength, He Ming kissed the beautiful Liu's smooth forehead, got up, put on his clothes, and reluctantly left. 12-02
Chapter 034 The Murderer, Chen Xuan

It was another new day.

The class monitor was originally a studious child, staying in the classroom to review his lessons after almost every break. However, since being threatened by He Ming and Wei Jie yesterday, he had been crawling on the corridor outside the classroom door, looking down, clearly searching for the murderer. It seemed that he was more afraid of his letting students from other classes into the classroom being exposed than of being targeted.

He Ming was naturally free. He actually felt some sympathy for Li Yuntian, but the thought of his books being thrown down the stairs without hesitation made him furious.

"Hey Lao He, if our threats don't work, will that kid just keep dragging it on out of fear of that idiot from the high school retaliating, and not even tell us when he sees us?"

During the last break, Wei Jie approached He Ming, somewhat worried. He'd waited all morning without success, and he was clearly getting anxious.

He Ming nodded. That was indeed possible. He'd given Li Yuntian three days. It was one thing for Li Yuntian to drag his feet, but if he struggled internally and changed his mind at the last minute, refusing to identify the murderer, that would be a serious matter.

"Okay, let's go out and take a look,"

He Ming stood up and led Wei Jie out of the classroom. He knew what he had to do.

"So, Class Monitor Li, have you found him?"

The two walked into the corridor, sandwiching Li Yuntian between them. Wei Jie, on the right, asked calmly.

"Not yet!"

Li Yuntian shook his head, his face unusually pale.

"Don't feel too much pressure. Don't worry. If you see him, just point him out from a distance. We won't make you testify unless absolutely necessary!"

He Ming wasn't sure if he simply wanted to reassure him or if he had a little bit of kindness in his heart.

Li Yuntian's expression clearly relaxed considerably, and he confidently declared, "Don't worry, I'll tell you as soon as I see him!"

He Ming patted the class monitor's thin shoulder, then exchanged a smile with Wei Jie before returning to the classroom.

At lunchtime, He Ming and Wei Jie went downstairs together, now acting like best buddies.

"Old He, should we lie in wait somewhere? If that high school kid tries to touch your books again at lunchtime, we'll skin him alive!"

Wei Jie suggested.

"Hmm!"

He Ming thought for a moment and nodded. Actually, the reason he wanted Li Yuntian to identify him was because he was afraid the guy who threw his books would only do it twice and then not come back, leaving him with a huge loss. Catching him in the act now would be ideal.

So, the two hid in the small garden in front of the teaching building, their eyes fixed intently on the second-floor classroom, their four eyes unblinking, afraid of letting the "little devil" escape.

However, things didn't go as planned. Even after the school building doors were locked, they hadn't found anything and had to leave the school dejectedly.

He Ming had wanted to treat Wei Jie to a meal, but Wei Jie politely declined. It's understandable; no one would feel comfortable letting someone pay for lunch every day, even a close friend.

"Hey He, are you free tonight?"

Wei Jie asked before leaving.

"I have tutoring tonight!"

He Ming shook his head. He only had free time on weekends; he didn't have much free time during the week.

"Never mind then. I was thinking of introducing you to some buddies tonight, but it looks like we'll have to wait until the weekend!"

Wei Jie shook his head regretfully.

"Yeah, the weekend then!"

He Ming was also a little helpless. Time was already tight, and he didn't have much free time to utilize.

Just as class was about to start in the afternoon, Li Yuntian rushed in, then went straight to He Ming's seat, panting, and said, "I caught up with that guy!"

"Where?"

He Ming was excited and immediately stood up.

"I saw him go into the teaching building just now. I wanted to tell you, but there were too many people, and I was afraid he would disappear when we went out, so I just followed him and found out he's from Class 2 of Senior Three!"

Li Yuntian explained.

"Class 2 of Senior Three?"

He Ming was puzzled. He didn't know any of the students in Class 2 of Senior Three except for Chen Xuan. Why would a boy like this come looking for trouble? He had a vague sense of unease.

"What's wrong?"

Wei Jie obviously noticed their conversation and rushed over in a few steps.

"Found that kid, he's from Class 2 of Senior Three!"

He Ming raised his head and answered.

"What? Holy crap, let's go, let's skin that kid alive!"

Wei Jie was furious, completely different from his usual behavior.

"Forget it, class is about to start, we'll go find him after school!"

He Ming thought about it and decided it was better to be careful about the impact. Although he had the mayor's son as a life-saving charm, if he went too far and it got to Chen Junyan, he would be in big trouble and would have to go back to being that pitiful orphan.

After this period of adjustment, He Ming felt that things were indeed as the director had said. Everyone in the orphanage still treated him like "family," and he had simply gained another place to live. Moreover, he had gained a life free from worries about food and clothing. Who wouldn't cherish such a life!

"Take us to identify him after school!"

He Ming turned to Li Yuntian and said. He was also burning with anger at being provoked for no reason, and felt that it would be unworthy of him not to avenge this.

"Okay!"

Li Yuntian's expression showed some hesitation. Needless to say, everyone understood what he was thinking. If that idiot from the high school denied it, He Ming would definitely make him testify.

After school in the afternoon, Li Yuntian instructed a classmate to lock the door for him, and then, with He Ming and Wei Jie, he immediately ran to the stairwell near Class 2 of the third year of high school to wait.

Three pairs of eyes were fixed on the surging crowd flowing down, afraid that the high school kid might slip away if they weren't careful.

"It's him!"

Li Yuntian suddenly shouted.

"Who?"

He Ming was somewhat taken aback. With so many people, which "he" was it?

"It's... uh, he's already gone down, I can't see him anymore!"

Li Yuntian was about to point out his name, but then put his finger down .

"Damn it, why aren't you chasing after him? What are you standing there for?"

He Ming was practically cursing. He took off running into the rapidly surging "crowd," and Wei Jie and Li Yuntian quickly followed.

Once they reached the top of the stairs, their view from above became much clearer.

"See that big fat guy? He's the tall, thin guy with the spiky hair on his right!"

Li Yuntian recognized the high school boy who had thrown He Ming's history book twice from the crowd again.

"It's him!"

Wei Jie was somewhat surprised.

"You know him?"

He Ming pressed. If this guy was close to Wei Jie, things would get complicated.

"That kid is considered pretty powerful in the high school. He hangs out with 'Zhu Wanguan'! Zhu Wanguan is that big fat guy. His family is very rich, so he has a lot of influence!"

Wei Jie explained.

"Can we touch him?"

He Ming breathed a sigh of relief. Judging from Wei Jie's tone, he clearly didn't have a good relationship with that kid. However, Zhu Wanguan seemed to have some substance, so he asked with some unease. He wasn't stupid enough to wait ten years for revenge; otherwise, he would have already confronted that damned Lü Chuan.

"Don't worry, Zhu Wanguan is indeed a bit troublesome, but his strength is definitely not one ten-thousandth of Lü Chuan's. We'll try diplomacy first, then force. If he keeps protecting his brother and tries to use force, then don't blame me for being impolite!"

Wei Jie said confidently.

He Ming was somewhat surprised. Wei Jie usually acted alone, like a lone wolf, but judging from his tone, he clearly had some background and strength.

"You follow behind us later. If that kid denies it to the death, I'll call you out to testify."

Since he could get revenge, He Ming naturally needed to make arrangements. The reason he didn't want Li Yuntian to get involved was because of his soft heart. He seemed to see his former self in this class monitor—cherishing the opportunity to study, introverted, and a little afraid of trouble!

He Ming and Wei Jie took the lead and followed to the playground. As the crowd gradually dispersed, the two caught up.

"Boss Zhu, long time no see!"

Upon approaching, Wei Jie greeted him first.

"Oh, who is it? It's Brother Wei. How have you been lately?"

The fat Zhu Wanguan looked at Wei Jie at the sound of the voice, his face instantly breaking into a smile.

The tall, thin boy also glanced over, and when he saw He Ming, he paused slightly.

"Haha, I'm having a great time, because I've made a good brother!"

Wei Jie laughed heartily, then turned to He Ming and introduced, "Brother Zhu, this is my new sworn brother, He Ming!"

Actually, He Ming's name on his books had been changed to "Chen Ming" to match his school registration and household registration, and the teachers had naturally changed their way of addressing him as well. However, after spending more than a year together, Wei Jie still subconsciously used his old name.

"Brother Zhu, hello!"

He Ming also greeted him with feigned enthusiasm. He knew that if he could get on the good side of Brother Zhu, he would have far fewer troubles.

"Brother He, hello there too!"

Zhu Wanguan had a fat head and big ears, and his smile was so good that he seemed quite honest.

"And this brother is?"

After exchanging pleasantries for a while, Wei Jie steered the conversation towards the kid who had thrown He Ming's history book.

"Oh, he's my brother Liu Biao!"

Zhu Wanguan introduced, his smile still as broad as ever.

"Oh, it's Brother Liu!"

Wei Jie nodded with a smile, then changed the subject, asking, "My brother He's history books have been mysteriously disappearing lately. Some people say you broke into our classroom and deliberately threw them away. Is that true?"

Zhu Wanguan's smile froze, and he glanced at Liu Biao.

"How could that be? I definitely didn't throw them away!"

Liu Biao was clearly afraid of Zhu the Elder and quickly denied it.

"Oh, so that's not it. How funny. That clueless kid was right behind us, saying he'd come up and testify if you didn't admit it!"

Wei Jie subtly conveyed his meaning.

"Damn it, what's going on?"

Zhu the Elder was furious, glaring at Liu Biao with a ferocious expression.

"I, this..."

Liu Biao stammered, unable to utter a single word.

"Damn it!"

Zhu the Elder raised his fat hand and slapped Liu Biao hard on the head, making him stagger several steps and almost fall.

He Ming was somewhat taken aback. The reason Zhu Laoda reacted so strongly was clearly because of Wei Jie. He hadn't expected this lone wolf, who usually seemed only slightly skilled, to possess such formidable power.

"Are you going to talk or not?!"

Zhu Laoda pressed closer, leaping forward again.

"I'll talk, it was definitely me!"

Liu Biao said hastily, his face contorted with despair.

"I have no grudge against you, why did you do that?"

He Ming took a few steps forward and asked coldly. How could he not be furious at being wronged like this?

"Slap!"

Seeing Liu Biao stammering and remaining silent, Zhu Laoda raised his hand and slapped him again.

"Yes, it was Chen Xuan who made me do it!"

Liu Biao finally managed to regain his footing and confessed the truth.

Chapter 035 Nude Photos, Chen Xuan's Submission

He Ming didn't doubt Liu Biao's words, because with Chen Xuan's background, anyone who deliberately tried to cause her trouble was surely courting death.

He Ming felt a pang of heartache. Being treated like this by the woman he cared about was a truly unpleasant feeling.

"You actually let a woman control you!"

Boss Zhu, losing face, raised his hand to strike again.

"Boss Zhu, let it go. I think Brother Liu was just confused for a moment!"

Wei Jie intervened, then quickly winked at He Ming.

He Ming naturally understood Wei Jie's meaning. They were outnumbered, and having more friends was better than having more enemies. Although he was extremely unwilling, he still stepped forward to persuade him: "Brother Zhu, let it go. Brother Liu didn't mean it!"

"Alright, since Brother He has said so, then I'll spare you!"

Boss Zhu seized the opportunity to back down, then laughed and turned around: "Brother He, you have a great magnanimity. I've decided to be your friend!"

He Ming smiled slightly. He naturally didn't believe Boss Zhu was telling the truth, but not having made an enemy was a barely acceptable outcome.

The four parted ways after leaving the school gate. Wei Jie spoke up, "Old He, I took it upon myself to release that kid Liu Biao. You won't blame me, will you?"

"Of course not. We're outnumbered right now, so it's always good to avoid trouble. Besides, he's not the real culprit!"

He Ming's words were sincere.

"Hehe, actually, my reason for releasing that kid wasn't just that!"

Wei Jie said mysteriously.

"Oh, tell me about it!"

He Ming was speechless; Wei Jie was getting better and better at teasing people.

"You wanted to recruit people, right? Then Fatty Zhu is a perfect candidate!"

Wei Jie smiled and continued to explain, "The Little Knife Gang is indeed the overlord of the East District, but with great power comes great responsibility, and they've offended quite a few people. Not everyone will submit to them, just like Boss Zhu's elder brother, Zhu Hu!

The Zhu family has been a powerful family in the East District for generations, involved in both the legitimate and underworld forces. Their Fiery Fire Gang was once the absolute leader in the area, but since the Little Knife Gang's rise to power, their strength has been relentlessly eroded, and they've been barely surviving for years!

And with Zhu Hu taking charge of the Fiery Fire Gang, the situation has become even more dire. They had no choice but to establish contact with the Tianchong Gang to maintain their position!"

"The Tianchong Gang?"

He Ming heard an unfamiliar name.

"The Tianchong Gang is the boss of the West District, and their strength is no less than the Little Knife Gang. Because I'm practically a member of the Tianchong Gang, that's why Boss Zhu was so respectful earlier!"

Wei Jie explained.

"What does 'half a member' mean?"

He Ming nodded. He understood Zhu Laoda's behavior of disregarding brotherhood, but he couldn't understand the meaning of "half a member".

"Hehe, one of the higher-ranking members of the Tianchong Gang is my master. He taught me all these fighting techniques. He's the person I'm planning to take you to meet this weekend. However, because I'm still a student, I haven't joined the Tianchong Gang yet. 'Half a member' means that!"

Wei Jie said with a smile.

"A higher-ranking member!"

He Ming's gaze towards Wei Jie changed slightly. He had never imagined that this kid had such a powerful background.

"Don't look at me with that worshipful look, okay? I've said before that the Little Knife Gang is the boss in the East District, so my status doesn't play much of a role. Otherwise, I wouldn't have been stopped and beaten up in the street!"

Wei Jie said jokingly.

He Ming also secretly regretted that if the Tianchong Gang were located in the East District, getting to know Wei Jie would definitely have given him a powerful backer.

“Continuing our previous topic!”

Wei Jie said seriously, “Even a skinny camel still has a skeleton. If you befriend Zhu Wanguan, use that as a stepping stone to get close to his elder brother. Once you've established a good relationship, even if Lü Chuan wants to touch you, he'll probably have to think twice!”

He Ming’s eyes lit up. Indeed, he really wanted to deal with Lü Chuan, but he knew it wouldn’t be something that could be done overnight. Right now, his most urgent matter was how to avoid being taken advantage of while pursuing Chen Xuan. Once he had the Fiery Fire Gang as his backer, this problem would be basically solved.

“Looks like I really need to find a way to get on good terms with that Zhu Wanguan!”

He Ming muttered to himself.

The two quickly parted ways, and He Ming got into a taxi, pondering how to deal with Chen Xuan.

Indeed, after seeing Chen Xuan's pitiful state that night, He Ming really didn't want to have any more grudges against this girl. However, he understood very well that if he didn't find a way to protect himself, he would definitely face many unknown dangers in the future, living in constant fear, even while walking and eating. This was no exaggeration.

He Ming was now very clear about one thing: if Chen Xuan's act of framing him after being splashed with water was simply to maintain her dignity, then this time it was probably out of genuine hatred. After all, his appearance, in a sense, was equivalent to forcibly taking away her father, making the hope of her broken family being reunited even more remote.

He Ming knew that in Chen Xuan's eyes, his "crime" was probably no less serious than Xia Jingmei's!

He Ming racked his brains trying to find a way to protect himself. Suddenly, a brilliant idea struck him: hadn't he secretly taken explicit photos of Chen Xuan? If he used that as leverage, it would definitely have unexpected results.

However, He Ming hesitated. Wasn't that too unethical?

He Ming hesitated for a while but still decided to take action; he didn't want to be constantly disturbed!

That night, He Ming naturally wanted to have sex with Liu Qinyue, but found that the beauty wasn't home, so he had to relieve himself in frustration.

The next morning, He Ming arrived at school early and waited quietly in the small garden in front of the teaching building, his eyes fixed on the main road. What he was about to do was very explicit and violent, and he absolutely couldn't do it in a crowded place.

After waiting for almost fifteen minutes, Chen Xuan arrived late. Today, she was wearing a pink short-sleeved t-shirt and super short denim shorts, looking both cool and beautiful.

He Ming rushed over and said, "Chen Xuan, I have something to say to you!"

"What do I have to say to you!"

Chen Xuan looked at He Ming in surprise, but quickly regained her composure and walked straight ahead.

"If you don't listen, then the fact that you, Chen, the school beauty, instructed someone to steal my history book will appear on tomorrow's honor roll!"

Seeing that they were getting closer to the teaching building, He Ming had no choice but to use the threat of starting class.

Chen Xuan slowly stopped, her beautiful eyes narrowing slightly, her sharp gaze as chilling as a sword: "Do you have any evidence?"

"You mean you want me to find someone to identify you personally?"

He Ming didn't want to mention Liu Biao's name; since he had done her a favor, why not go all the way?

"What exactly do you want?"

Chen Xuan no longer doubted He Ming's words.

"Come with me!"

He Ming turned and walked towards the small garden.

Chen Xuan hesitated for a moment, then followed. The students secretly glancing over looked on with puzzled expressions, clearly not understanding why this school beauty would be chatting with a boy who looked several years younger than her.

"Speak, what exactly do you want?"

Reaching a dense grove in a corner of the garden, Chen Xuan asked impatiently.

A gentle breeze carrying the scent of nature blew by, and He Ming took a deep breath, inhaling the fragrance emanating from the beautiful Chen Xuan. It was indeed invigorating, but he knew this wasn't the time to indulge. So he pulled out his phone, opened his photo album, and found the picture of the school beauty—a picture of her barely covering her breasts and wearing only panties—and looked at it closely.

"Disgusting!"

Chen Xuan glanced at the picture on her phone, her pretty face flushing red. She spat lightly and walked away.

"Huh?"

He Ming was a little stunned. Why was Chen Xuan's reaction so strange, completely different from what he had imagined? He stood there for a few seconds, then, unwilling to give up, chased after her and grabbed her soft hand, saying, "Aren't you afraid I'll post the picture?"

"What do I care if you post it or not?"

Chen Xuan angrily shook off He Ming's hand, her steps quickening, not even glancing at him.

He Ming realized that Chen Xuan probably hadn't seen the "beautiful woman's" face clearly on the phone and likely thought it was a nude photo he'd downloaded from the internet!

"Look carefully, who's in the photo?"

He Ming grabbed Chen Xuan's hand again.

Chen Xuan struggled slightly, seemingly sensing something, and turned her gaze back to He Ming's phone. The next second, her pretty face, which had been slightly flushed, turned pale, and she raised her hand to grab the phone.

Don't underestimate the level of nudity in this photo. Not to mention the almost completely exposed breasts, because the panties were too transparent, the dark pubic hair was clearly visible. If this were to be circulated, the consequences for someone like Chen Xuan, who could be considered a public figure, would be absolutely terrible. No wonder she was so nervous.

He Ming reacted quickly, pulling his hand back and stuffing the phone into his pocket. Cold sweat poured down his face, and he secretly decided that he must back it up tonight, otherwise, if something happened to the phone, his bargaining chip would be gone.

"You despicable scoundrel!"

Chen Xuan had probably never encountered such a situation before. Her delicate body trembled slightly with anger, and she finally managed to utter a few words with difficulty, her large eyes quickly filling with tears.

"Haha, me, despicable? Compared to you, that's a piece of cake! To save your laughable face, you got splashed with water, yet

you take it out on me. Making an example of someone is a clever tactic!" Perhaps because he still felt a little guilty, He Ming exposed Chen Xuan's wrongdoings, comforting himself while conveying the message that she deserved to be photographed nude.

Chen Xuan was slightly startled, her pretty face lowering slightly, tacitly agreeing with He Ming's words.

He Ming's guilt completely vanished. When Wei Jie revealed Chen Xuan's intention in "making an example of someone," he had held onto a sliver of hope, but it turned out to be true.

"What exactly do you want?"

Chen Xuan raised her head again, her previous aggressive demeanor completely gone, two lines of tears sliding down her cheeks.

"What do I want?"

He Ming knew this wasn't the time to soften his stance. A thought flashed through his mind; since it was a threat anyway, why not add some conditions? So he said, "I want you to agree to two conditions! If you can do that, I will never distribute this photo!"

"What conditions?"

Chen Xuan was now like a submissive maid from ancient times, completely powerless to resist.

"First, you're not allowed to cause me any more trouble!"

He Ming thought for a moment and stated his first condition.

"Okay!"

Chen Xuan didn't hesitate much and nodded.

"Second, be my girlfriend!"

He Ming's voice trembled slightly as he stated this condition, because if Chen Xuan agreed, he would not only complete Chen Junyan's mission but also have a school beauty as a girlfriend—a "great achievement" that any man could cherish for a lifetime.

"Impossible!"

Chen Xuan suddenly raised her head, anger resurfacing on her face.

“Fine, just you wait and see. I have dozens of photos like this, some even more revealing. If I accidentally post them online, guess what will happen?”

He Ming continued to threaten. He knew that a girlfriend obtained through such means was definitely only in name, but he also understood that feelings could be cultivated.

He Ming believed that as long as he had these explicit photos of the school beauty, he wouldn't have to worry about her changing her mind halfway through. From then on, she would only be able to stay by his side, obedient to his every word, until they walked down the aisle together.

“You…” The school beauty

was shocked and furious, glaring at He Ming through gritted teeth. It was a miracle she didn't vomit blood. After a long while, like a defeated little female beast, she had no choice but to lower her head: “You have to give me some time to think about it!”

“Alright, you must give me an answer within this week, or don't blame me!”

He Ming thought for a moment and agreed. He understood that sometimes even a rabbit will bite when cornered, let alone this Chen Xuan, who was definitely a little lioness with sharp fangs!

Chapter 36 Wild Fun, Mermaid Under the Moonlight (Part 1) (Again, Passionately Seeking Flowers)

He Ming was immersed in his fantasies all day long because he understood one thing: even if Chen Xuan could fly, she could never turn the tables. The only way out was for her to obediently be his girlfriend.

Having this school beauty goddess as a girlfriend was an extremely glorious achievement, and probably every boy in the school would be envious to death.

However, He Ming knew that he was about to face a very thorny problem, which was how to deal with Wang Yuxin. He knew that under the current circumstances, he absolutely could not let her know.

He Ming absolutely had to keep this matter a secret for the time being. It was very simple: he would not say anything himself, and he would instruct Chen Xuan to keep it a secret. With the photos in hand, he was not afraid that she would not agree.

"But if Chen Xuan and I really become boyfriend and girlfriend, we will inevitably see each other often. What if Wang Yuxin 'misunderstandings' us?"

He Ming thought of another headache, but in less than ten minutes, he found a solution.

“After all, I share the same father as Chen Xuan now. What’s wrong with a slightly better sibling relationship?”

He Ming thought to himself, secretly pleased with himself. This excuse was perfect. He could use the superficial relationships between himself and his two girlfriends as a connecting thread, keeping them together often. Once their relationship reached a point where they were practically inseparable, he could reveal his true identity. That would solve everything.

He Ming was in high spirits, constantly grinning like an idiot, which left Wei Jie bewildered. Wei Jie asked him if he had lost his mind.

He Ming just laughed it off, saying, “You can’t possibly understand my joy!”

After school, He Ming took a ride home as usual. Passing by Liu Qinyue’s villa, he reflexively glanced over and saw the gate was wide open. The black car wasn’t in the parking shed either. He was overjoyed; tonight he could finally enjoy that beautiful body again.

After dinner and tutoring, He Ming couldn’t wait to go back to his room. He saw the window opposite his room was open and was about to rush out.

Upon entering the living room, He Ming greeted his beautiful adoptive mother, saying he was going out. His excuse was that the house was too stuffy and he needed some fresh air. He had been tutoring every night, so this request was perfectly understandable and didn't arouse any suspicion from Xia Jingmei.

"Wait!"

Xia Jingmei called after He Ming, then took out a bunch of keys from her bag, picked one out, and said, "This is the key to the front door. If it's locked when you come back, just come in yourself!"

"Okay!"

He Ming borrowed it. A few nights ago, after a passionate encounter with Liu Qinyue, he returned to find Xia Jingmei still waiting in the living room, which made him feel quite guilty. With this key, things would be much more convenient; he could come back whenever he wanted.

He Ming went out and rushed to Liu Qinyue's villa like a thief, only to find the front door ajar. Light shone through the crack, and he could faintly hear the sound of a television.

He Ming gently pushed open the door and went in. He found Liu Qinyue sitting on the sofa in the middle of the living room, one hand propped on the edge of the sofa, her delicate palm supporting her exquisite chin, lost in thought.

She was wearing a pure white sleeveless chiffon blouse, her arms completely exposed, her black hair hanging down, her bare shoulders, and her slender fingers painted with silver nail polish, which emitted a mesmerizing glow under the light. Her two full breasts pushed the fabric in an exaggerated arc, and the neckline was half open, revealing a glimpse of her deep cleavage. She wore tight-fitting cropped jeans that perfectly outlined the curves of her buttocks and thighs. Her calves were snow-white, crystal clear, well-proportioned, long, and gracefully curved, without any unnecessary undulations. On her two small jade feet were a pair of white high-heeled sandals. The deep red nail polish was gone, replaced by a natural pink, which, while lacking the flamboyant allure, possessed a more essential beauty.

He Ming walked over, put his arm around the beautiful woman's soft, boneless shoulders, and whispered softly, "Little Yue'er, there wasn't a single light in the villa last night. Where did you go? Do you know how much I missed you?"

"You want to make love with me, right?"

Liu Qinyue raised her head, her expression cold, two faint tear tracks on her pretty cheeks.

"What's wrong?"

He Ming was taken aback, not expecting such explicit words from this beautiful woman. Looking closer, he realized Liu Qinyue's expression was off; she seemed to be in a bad mood. His reason extinguished his lust, and he asked with concern,

"Nothing? Can you come for a walk with me tonight?"

Liu Qinyue took a deep breath, trying to calm herself.

"This… what if my Aunt Xia and the others see us?"

He Ming was troubled.

"Do your family know about you and me?"

Liu Qinyue was slightly surprised by the way He Ming addressed her, then asked疑惑地问道.

"Of course not!"

He Ming shook his head.

"Since we don't know what you're afraid of, even strangers can walk together when they meet for the first time

. We're neighbors, can't we take a walk together?"

"Yes!"

He Ming scratched his head sheepishly, feeling a bit guilty. Liu Qinyue

didn't say anything more, stood up, and walked outside. He Ming quickly followed, glancing cautiously at his front door before rushing out. Liu Qinyue

stepped down the stairs with elegant steps, her high heels clicking softly. Her hips swayed gracefully, her full, rounded buttocks moving with the grace of a professional model, leaving He Ming speechless and secretly marveling at her stunning beauty.

Liu Qinyue walked to the gleaming path in front of the villa, not going to either side, but heading straight into the vast golf course.

He Ming quickly walked alongside her, bored as Liu Qinyue remained silent, and he could only look around aimlessly.

The moonlight was bright and clear. The golf course, with its undulating terrain, was vast, several times larger than a typical football field. A sizable artificial lake shimmered in the center, creating a picturesque scene.

Although the golf course villa area was large, the actual area used for housing was relatively small, only about twenty or thirty villas in total. It was already past nine o'clock, not late, but the surrounding area was nearly deserted.

Liu Qinyue, her expression solemn, slowly walked towards the artificial lake. The bright moonlight shone on her, making her look like a dreamlike fairy descended from heaven.

He Ming accompanied her, a gentle breeze ruffling her hair, carrying the alluring fragrance of the beautiful Liu to his nostrils, a truly intoxicating sight.

Liu Qinyue sat down by the lake. Her long legs were slightly bent, her calves slender and shapely. Her fair skin shone captivatingly in the moonlight, especially her exquisite high-heeled sandals, made of expensive material, which emitted a faint reflection, making her jade-like feet appear even more ethereal.

He Ming sat down beside her, glancing occasionally at the beautiful Liu. Her face was sharply defined, her expression grave, as if she were preoccupied.

After sitting for more than ten minutes, He Ming couldn't help but ask with concern, "Sister Yue, is something wrong? If there's anything I can do to help, please let me know!"

Liu Qinyue looked up, a barely perceptible hint of emotion appearing on her pretty face, then she shook her head slightly: "It's nothing!"

He Ming remained silent; since she wouldn't say, he didn't press further.

"By the way, I still don't know your name?"

After sitting for a while longer, Liu Qinyue broke the somewhat heavy atmosphere. As soon as she finished speaking, she became somewhat unnatural. Indeed, it was absurd to have seduced someone into bed without even knowing their name.

"Oh, my name is He Ming!"

He Ming replied.

"Huh? Your surname is He?"

The beautiful Liu nodded, but suddenly felt something was off.

"Yes!"

He Ming nodded in confusion, wondering what was wrong with having the surname "He"!

"You're not Vice Mayor Chen's son?"

Liu Qinyue asked doubtfully.

"Oh, yes, but I'm just an adopted son!"

He Ming finally understood why Liu Qinyue was puzzled. How could someone with the surname "He" live in Mayor Chen's house every day? It was indeed puzzling.

"Oh, I see!"

Liu Qinyue nodded, but after a moment, she couldn't help but ask, "Then what about your biological parents...?"

"I don't know. I grew up in an orphanage. According to the director, Mother He, she found me at the orphanage gate. No one was there at the time!"

He Ming couldn't help but feel sad. He was destined never to experience true parental love.

"I'm sorry, I shouldn't have asked so many questions!"

Liu Qinyue seemed to feel a little guilty and comforted He Ming instead.

"It's okay, I'm used to it!"

He Ming smiled.

"This lake water is so clear. Wouldn't it be so comfortable to take a bath in it?"

Hearing He Ming's story, Liu Qinyue's mood seemed to improve slightly. After playing for a while, she suddenly said.

"Hmm!"

He Ming nodded. The May evening was indeed quite muggy; a bath would surely be refreshing.

Just as He Ming was admiring the lake's reflection, he noticed Liu Qinyue had stood up. She crossed her arms, grabbed the hem of her t-shirt, and pulled it off.

He Ming was dumbfounded. He never dreamed this beautiful Liu would be so bold, acting so decisively. He glanced around nervously, not wanting his woman to be seen naked.

Because it was late, there were no people strolling nearby, and the nearest villa was several hundred meters away.

There were no lights on the golf course, only scattered streetlights along the ring road several hundred meters away. However, the dim light didn't illuminate very far. The moonlight, though bright, was still just moonlight; it was blurry beyond a few dozen meters, let alone several hundred meters. Therefore, he wasn't worried about being spied on.

Relieved, He Ming turned his gaze to the beautiful Liu. She had already unbuttoned her capri pants, gently pulled down the zipper, and slipped them off, leaving her only in a set of underwear.

On top was a deep V-neck white lace bra, revealing her full, firm breasts, the delicate flesh creating a deep, unfathomable cleavage. Below, she wore a narrow white thong, the fabric barely covering her private parts, with a few slightly curved pubic hairs playfully peeking out. The thin straps at the back were completely hidden by her full breasts!

Under He Ming's fiery gaze, the beautiful Liu slowly removed her underwear, revealing her entire body completely exposed.

Liu Qinyue's breasts weren't enormous, but they were exceptionally full and perfectly shaped, showing no signs of sagging. At the top of each white mound were two small nipples, barely larger than peas, which looked extremely sexy.

Her waist was only about twenty-one or twenty-two inches, so slender it seemed as if it would bend in the wind, as supple as a weeping willow. However, the curve from her waist down to her hips formed an exaggerated arc; her two full, rounded buttocks were firm and perky, but not at all bloated. Her taut skin was as delicate and firm as jade porcelain; no one would doubt its elasticity. Most astonishing were her two long, slender legs. Although they extended from her perky buttocks, they were a different story altogether—rounded but not bloated, long but not bony. Any more would make her look fat, any less would make her look thin; they were truly impeccable.

Although it wasn't the first time He Ming had seen this perfect body, his eyes still widened, and he almost drooled. He secretly sighed that this woman was simply born to seduce men.

After finishing her clothes, Liu Qinyue reached out her delicate hand and lightly touched the slightly messy pubic hair between her legs, gently picking up a stray hair and discarding it. This action was so alluring that He Ming, standing nearby, almost popped his eyes out.

Liu Qinyue turned her head and gave He Ming a seductive glance, then gracefully walked towards the lake. Her gait resembled the catwalk of models on television, her waist swaying slightly, her buttocks bobbing left and right, looking extremely sexy.

From behind, He Ming saw the moonlight reflecting off the lake, perfectly illuminating the contours of Liu Qinyue's body. Every undulation was clearly visible, even the slightly protruding mons pubis beneath her deep cleft.

Chapter 37 Wild Fun, Mermaid Under the Moonlight (Part Two) (Second Update, Passion Continues)

Liu Qinyue walked gracefully to the lakeside, then playfully splashed water a few times with her jade-like hands before gently pouring some onto her body to adjust to the temperature.

He Ming's eyes were fixed on that beautiful back, especially that smooth, porcelain-like plump buttocks. An unnamed rage surged from his lower body to his entire being. Just as he was about to pounce on her, the beautiful body he coveted suddenly disappeared, followed by a soft splash.

Liu Qinyue's swimming posture was very graceful. Her arms and legs moved lightly, with minimal movements, almost inaudible. Her pure white body appeared and disappeared in the water, like a mermaid swimming under the shimmering moonlight.

He Ming was stunned by this beautiful scene, staring blankly, his heart surprisingly calm, as if he had seen through the world and was without desire.

After a long while, Liu Qinyue switched from freestyle to backstroke. Her pert breasts occasionally peeked above the water, her nipples faintly visible in the night. Of course, the mysterious valley between her legs also appeared and disappeared intermittently, extremely provocative.

A slight stirring finally arose in He Ming's heart. Beneath the exquisite beauty, a natural allure was revealed, completely unpretentious—this was true art!

After a while, Liu Qinyue swam back, stood up, and said, "Won't you come down and wash with me?"

How could He Ming refuse? He was about to reach for his clothes when he suddenly remembered something embarrassing: he couldn't swim. So, somewhat apologetically, he said, "Uh, I can't swim!"

"What are you afraid of? Come down to the shallow end, I'll teach you!"

Liu Qinyue said with a smile.

"Okay!"

How could He Ming refuse such an invitation from a beauty? He quickly stripped off his clothes and rushed into the lake. Once the water reached his thighs, he dared not go any further, for the water was so cold he was shivering uncontrollably. He never dreamed that the lake water in May would be so icy.

"Hehe, why don't you get used to it first? You'll get sick!"

The beautiful Liu chuckled as she walked to He Ming's side, considerately scooping up a small amount of water and applying it to his dry skin.

The soft skin felt very comfortable to He Ming, but it didn't ignite much desire, because he was so cold that his manhood was shrunken.

"Alright, squat down and try it!"

the beautiful Liu instructed.

He Ming carefully squatted down and was delighted to find that it was indeed much more comfortable, much warmer than when he was outside in the wind.

"Are you not cold anymore?"

the beautiful Liu asked with concern.

"Yes!"

He Ming nodded.

"Alright, like this, your body..."

Next, Liu Qinyue began teaching He Ming how to swim, not only verbally explaining the techniques but also providing hands-on guidance.

However, as the saying goes, things are easier said than done. He Ming tried for half an hour but still couldn't swim more than half a meter; instead, his desire grew stronger and stronger.

It turned out that while Liu Qinyue was teaching him, some physical contact was inevitable. Being brushed against by her smooth, creamy skin was irresistible to any man.

Furthermore, whenever He Ming looked up, he could see her two firm, jade-like breasts swaying before his eyes, their full shape making him want to roughly knead and rub them.

As he gradually adapted to the lake water's temperature, He Ming felt his lower body begin to react, so he seized the opportunity to pounce on the beautiful Liu Qinyue beside him, letting her small mouth "eat" him.

Finally, after his back accidentally brushed against those two soft, jade-like breasts, He Ming could no longer resist. He suddenly stood up and pounced on Liu Qinyue. The sensation of contact with her smooth, delicate body was intoxicating, making his whole body go numb. However, he didn't enjoy it for even a second before he was submerged in the lake.

It turned out that He Ming had pounced too hard, and Liu Qinyue didn't have time to react. Her body couldn't support her weight, and with the difficulty of maintaining balance in the water, the two of them fell into the water.

He Ming was a landlubber, and although the water was only up to his hips, he panicked when his head was submerged. So he let go and stood up using both hands and feet. After wiping away the water droplets that blurred his vision, he found that the "mermaid" had already escaped several feet away.

"What do you want to do?"

Liu Qinyue asked knowingly, her pretty face full of a mischievous smile.

"What do I want to do? Do you!"

He Ming was furious and chased after her.

"Come on, come on! If you catch me, I'll let you have it, do it!"

Liu Qinyue lured him away while retreating.

He Ming, aroused by her blatant teasing, felt his desire flare, his body's potential unleashed, and he frantically moved forward.

Moving in this shallow water, where one's feet could touch the ground, relied on stamina, in which Liu Qinyue was clearly at a disadvantage. Before long, the two were less than ten feet apart.

Seeing the situation was turning against him, Liu Qinyue had a sudden inspiration. She leaped forward and swam towards deeper water.

He Ming was stunned, watching helplessly as the mermaid pulled out her palm.

"Hehe, come on, come on!"

Liu Qinyue gently glided through the water, her small head poking and teasing the surface.

He Ming, at a loss, looked around for a long time before a sudden idea struck him. He walked to the shore, sat down, and said, "Alright, aren't you a good swimmer? I'll wait for you here and see how long you can last!"

"Uh..."

Liu Qinyue was clearly taken aback by He Ming's words and fell silent.

He Ming sat comfortably, his eyes fixed on the "mermaid" in the lake, fantasizing about how he would make this mischievous "mermaid" beg for mercy from beneath him!

The night breeze by the lake was gentle, which was unbearable for He Ming at the moment. Most importantly, his little thing was starting to act up again. If this continued, even if he caught the "mermaid," he wouldn't be able to make her beg for mercy. So he quickly returned to the water. After this action, when he came back to his senses, the "mermaid" had completely disappeared.

"Come out, I see you!"

He Ming knew Liu Qinyue must have gone underwater, so he deliberately called out to test her. However, after waiting four or five minutes, there was still no response. He began to worry: "Could something really have happened?"

Three or four more minutes passed, and He Ming felt a little dazed. He looked around, preparing to shout for help, but just then, out of the corner of his eye, he suddenly noticed a seductive figure appearing in the darkness to his left and behind him. She moved lightly, silently.

Upon closer inspection, He Ming realized it was none other than Liu Qinyue. A huge weight lifted from his heart, but it was replaced by a burning rage from being tricked.

Without thinking about why she was behind him, He Ming turned and pounced, shouting, "Where do you think you're going?"

"Ah!"

Liu Qinyue screamed, turning to run away, but on land, how could she be a match for He Ming? In less than ten seconds, she was tackled to the ground.

"Let's see if you can run again!"

Enraged, He Ming slapped her plump, upturned buttocks several times.

"I won't run anymore, I won't run anymore!"

Liu Qinyue pleaded repeatedly, but her cherry-like lips were quickly sealed shut.

Chapter 037 Wild Fun, Mermaid Under the Moonlight

He Ming continued to suckle her sweet cherry lips, one hand reaching for Liu Qinyue's breasts, grabbing one full breast and kneading it.

Liu Qinyue responded to He Ming's domineering kiss with difficulty, her breathing becoming increasingly heavy, and a series of alluring moans escaping her lips.

Whenever Liu Qinyue's tender tongue slightly extended from her mouth, it would be mercilessly devoured by He Ming; she had absolutely no kissing skills.

He Ming's hands exerted force, causing her full breasts to change shape, the snow-white flesh overflowing from between his fingers, soft yet full of elasticity.

Liu Qinyue gradually became aroused, her jade arms climbing up He Ming's back, her jade legs gently rubbing together.

He Ming gently pinched the erect, delicate nipple at the tip of Yu Feng's breast with two fingers, kneading it lightly. He could clearly feel the delicate body in his arms trembling slightly.

"Ugh...no..."

Liu Qinyue moaned unconsciously. It's said that women in this situation say the opposite of what they mean; the more they say they don't want it, the more they actually like it.

Burning with desire, how could he stop? Although a gentle breeze occasionally blew by, bringing a slight coolness, He Ming's penis, stimulated by lust, was as hard as iron, practically "immune to all poisons"!

He Ming kissed her fair cheek, then gently sucked on her glistening earlobe, his hand climbing up to her other breast, gently kneading it.

Liu Qinyue's small mouth was slightly open, breathing softly, a faint blush appearing on her pretty face.

He Ming licked down, tracing every inch of skin, leaving behind lip prints covered in saliva, reflecting a crystalline light in the hazy moonlight.

He tilted his head slightly, gazing deeply at the two round, firm breasts, his eyes filled with a tenderness tinged with desire. After a moment, he lowered his head, extending his tongue to lick and tease the deep cleavage between the breasts. The glistening saliva made the skin appear even whiter and more alluring. The elastic flesh of the breasts almost completely covered his face, undulating with each movement.

The woman's enticing scent filled his nostrils, and He Ming felt how delicate those full breasts were, the sensation of them rubbing against his cheeks was intoxicating.

After a while, He Ming felt it wasn't enough, so he reached out and grasped one of the firm, jade-like breasts from each side, squeezing them together forcefully, pressing them tightly against his cheeks, rubbing them together. Although he felt a little short of breath, he couldn't bear to let go.

"Uh... be gentle..."

Her breasts were completely deformed from being squeezed, and Liu Qinyue, stimulated by the pleasure mixed with slight discomfort, pleaded with seductive eyes.

He Ming, burning with lust, knew nothing of tenderness; he was already being lenient by not engaging in any rough SM. He buried his face between her two full breasts, rubbing them incessantly, his grip showing no sign of lessening.

This continued for four or five minutes before he finally raised his head, greedily inhaling the air, then lowered his head, opened his mouth wide, and took the tip of one of Liu Qinyue's breasts into his mouth, sucking deeply, making a "slurping" sound.

"Mmm... so good..."

Liu Qinyue's body stiffened from the stimulation, letting out a soul-stirring moan.

Because there was so much flesh in his mouth, the erect nipple almost touched his throat. The unique stimulation made He Ming unable to stop; he sucked on both full breasts completely before moving his mouth downwards.

He Ming's tongue left trails of moisture as it reached her flat stomach, gently kissing every inch of skin before finally focusing on her adorable little belly button.

Liu Qinyue's belly button was slightly sunken, lacking definition, delicate and clean.

He Ming extended his tongue and gently licked her belly button.

"Uh... hee hee, no, it tickles!"

Liu Qinyue shuddered, unable to suppress a laugh. She stretched out a jade-like hand to cover her belly button. In

the moonlight, Liu Qinyue's hand was so exquisite, her ten slender fingers round and smooth, delicate as ivory, her slightly long pink nails adding to her endless sensuality.

He Ming gently grasped her hand, the soft touch intoxicating him. Unwilling to let go, he leaned in and sucked on her five slender fingers.

"Uh... ah..."

Her fingers weren't very sensitive, but seeing the young man so infatuated with her body, the excitement in her heart far surpassed physical pleasure, and Liu Qinyue couldn't help but moan again.

He Ming didn't release Liu Qinyue until he had sucked on all ten of her jade-like fingers. Then, he lowered his head and began to gently kiss her fair thighs, moving down to every inch of her skin until he reached her feet.

Liu Qinyue's feet were delicate and small, probably only about thirty-six inches long. They looked smooth and white, with rounded and graceful ankles. The insteps were as tender as solidified cream, with almost no visible veins. Her ten little toes were pink and plump, as cute as porcelain dolls, especially her pink nails, which were full, moist, and perfectly flawless.

He Ming held one of Liu Qinyue's feet in his mouth, licking every inch of the skin on the instep and sole before sucking on each of her five little toes, like a thirsty child greedily devouring its mother's nipple.

After licking both of Liu Qinyue's feet, He Ming put them together side by side, raised his thick penis, and inserted it between her soles, thrusting in and out.

"Uh, good... little brother... you have so many tricks up your sleeve!"

Liu Qinyue was clearly excited to see the little man actually doing footjob, her cheeks flushed, and she uttered a few words intermittently!

Of course, He Ming didn't know what "footjob" meant; he was doing it purely on instinct. Being praised like this by a beautiful woman naturally made him very satisfied!

He kept thrusting, his two jade feet rubbing against his penis, making the foreskin flutter wildly.

After a long time, He Ming felt a tingling sensation from his lower body, so he stopped "footjob." It would be too embarrassing to ejaculate before getting to the point.

He Ming released the two small feet in his hands, and then gently kissed his way up from the calves to the thighs.

Next, he gently held the two slender jade legs in his hands and spread them apart, revealing the beautiful Liu's perfect genitals.

Liu Qinyue's mons pubis was slightly raised, interwoven with jet-black pubic hair. Even in the dim light, it was strikingly beautiful against her fair skin. Her labia majora were plump and thick, slightly parted, and although the light obscured the alluring pink of the slit, the two labia minora, glistening with vaginal fluid, were clearly visible, small and delicate, gleaming with a seductive sheen in the moonlight.

He Ming reached out and covered her full mons pubis, his thumb finding the engorged clitoris at the base of the pubic hair, and gently kneaded it.

"Mmm... ah... so itchy..."

Liu Qinyue was instantly struck dumb, her whole body trembling with pleasure, her small mouth emitting suppressed moans.

He Ming continued to knead the clitoris, faster and faster, and it was clear that vaginal fluid was flowing out of the vagina, turning into glistening dewdrops that clung to the green pubic hair.

"Ah... I can't take it anymore!"

Liu Qinyue's body convulsed more and more violently, raising her large, fleshy buttocks to meet the hateful hand. Finally, she stiffened, and a large gush of vaginal fluid gushed from her vulva like a tidal wave, spraying over a meter away.

He Ming watched this scene in astonishment, wondering if the beautiful Liu had urinated. Of course, he didn't know this was "squirting"!

However, at this moment, like a male beast in heat, his mind was only focused on the female mons pubis that could be used for release, completely oblivious to dirt. So he leaned over and gently licked between her thick labia. Because there was no saltiness, he realized it wasn't urine.

"Mmm, good little brother, you're licking me so well!"

Liu Qinyue's limp body trembled again, panting.

Stimulated by the female scent, He Ming began to lick the voluptuous vulva continuously, occasionally sucking on the engorged clitoris with his lips, his expression extremely serious, as if in his eyes, that beautiful female organ was the whole world.

"Uh...ah...you're licking...my pussy...it feels so good!"

Still feeling some shame, Liu Qinyue tried her best to suppress her moans, even though they were explicit, after all, this was in broad daylight.

He Ming stretched out his fingers and pried open Liu Qinyue's voluptuous labia, revealing her voluptuous vulva, then stuck out his tongue and desperately tried to penetrate it.

"Ah...my little hole...it's so itchy, so comfortable..."

Liu Qinyue moaned loudly, seemingly unable to suppress it any longer, so she quickly covered her cherry-like mouth with one hand, and reached down with the other, grabbing He Ming's head and pressing it against her lower body, as if trying to force the young man entirely into her vagina.

He Ming's tongue explored the vulva like a venomous snake, the delicate flesh giving his tongue an unprecedented sensation, the constantly overflowing vaginal fluids were completely swallowed by him, not lingering in his mouth for even half a second.

"Ah... Sister... Sister's coming again!"

Liu Qinyue's body convulsed again, a large gush of vaginal fluid pouring out, but not a drop was wasted; it was all swallowed by He Ming.

He Ming straightened up, kneeling between Liu Qinyue's legs, grasping his aching lower body, rubbing it up and down a few times in her already soaked vulva. His glans found the opening, and with a sudden thrust, aided by the abundant vaginal fluid, it plunged in without resistance.

"Mmm... Your... your brother is so big, so swollen..."

Liu Qinyue, who had become like a corpse after her orgasm, suddenly regained her vitality under the stimulation of pleasure, moaning again.

He Ming stuck out his buttocks and thrust desperately, his huge glans hitting her clitoris with each stroke, his testicles slapping against the beauty's perineum with a slapping sound.

"Ah... ah... good brother... your cock is so big, it feels so... good inside me!"

Liu Qinyue gasped for breath, her delicate hands gripping the grass around her, her skin glistening with fine beads of sweat.

He Ming's enormous penis moved in and out with lewd guidance, spraying out streams of vaginal fluid everywhere. Her labia minora gripped the shaft, opening and closing, delicate as leaves in a gentle breeze.

"Ah... so good..."

Liu Qinyue no longer cared about shame, moaning loudly, no longer covering her mouth, her small hands grasping her heaving breasts, kneading them incessantly.

He Ming held her legs, lifting her porcelain-like buttocks upwards, then braced himself on the ground, tilting his body, and began to thrust forcefully, his strength clearly much greater than before, pulling her labia minora inside out!

"Ah...uh...ah..."

Liu Qinyue was so overwhelmed by the pleasure that her mind went blank, and she could only moan loudly.

He Ming thrust in and out forcefully for a moment, then withdrew his penis, supporting Liu Qinyue's soft body and positioning her on all fours, her plump buttocks sticking out backward, looking extremely lewd.

In the moonlight, Liu Qinyue's plump buttocks were so round and full, white as mutton fat, faintly reflecting light. Her buttocks were prominent due to the position, and her light-colored anus was vaguely visible. Her two thick labia majora were slightly parted, revealing a small fleshy hole as thin as an ear.

He Ming did not immediately penetrate her, but lovingly grasped her buttocks and gently kneaded them a few times, then leaned over and licked them with his tongue.

"Uh...it's so itchy..."

Liu Qinyue's body trembled with each lick of his tongue, her messy, wet hair hanging down, obscuring her pretty face and preventing her expression from being seen.

He Ming kissed her plump buttocks twice, then gradually moved towards the center, spreading her buttocks apart with his hands to reveal her alluring cleft.

Curious, he sniffed it, finding no unusual odor, then buried his face in the deep crevice and began licking her anus with his tongue.

"Ah...no, it's so itchy..."

Liu Qinyue's body writhed, her hands trembling as she barely managed to support herself; the strange sensation almost drained her strength.

He Ming licked her anus for a moment, then his tongue moved down, sliding up and down between her wet vulva, the thick labia opening and closing, teasing her senses.

"Okay...brother, stop licking...it's so...it's so itchy, hurry...hurry and put it in...!"

Liu Qinyue swayed her head, her disheveled hair flying wildly.

He Ming raised his head, grasped his penis, and thrust it into the small, fleshy hole between her two plump buttocks, then began to thrust rapidly.

Liu Qinyue let out a seductive moan, her hands unable to support her body, only her elbows braced against the ground. Her two full breasts drooped downwards, swaying alluringly with the movement of her body.

He Ming's enormous penis moved in and out of her narrow vagina, the huge glans turning the tender pink flesh inside out, causing vaginal fluid to splatter.

After a long while, He Ming lay down, prostrating himself on her perfect body, his hands reaching down to her slender waist, grasping and kneading her two full breasts, while his lower body continued to thrust forcefully.

Liu Qinyue let out a high-pitched moan, the tender flesh inside her vagina contracting violently, a large amount of vaginal fluid gushing out of her hole, her whole body exhausted, her hands going limp, and she collapsed to the ground.

As He Ming was drenched in her vaginal fluids, a surge of pleasure coursed through his body from his penis. His vas deferens swelled rapidly, and he was about to ejaculate. He disregarded position, spreading apart the plump buttocks of the beautiful Liu Qinyue as she lay prone on the ground, and thrusting his penis into her small, fleshy opening.

As Liu Qinyue reached another climax, he ejaculated a large amount of semen deep into her uterus.

After a long period of lovemaking, the two lay quietly on the grass until they regained some strength. Then they agreed to get up and go to the lakeside to get dressed before heading towards the villa.

Chapter 038 My School Beauty Girlfriend

He Ming groggily opened his eyes and found it was already bright daylight. Unlike his usual drowsy mornings when he was sleep-deprived, he quickly got up. Because he was constantly thinking about Chen Xuan becoming his girlfriend, going to school seemed much happier. After all, he could see his school beauty "girlfriend" as soon as he arrived at school—how could he not be happy?

Of course, thinking of Chen Xuan also reminded him of something: he hadn't backed up those erotic photos. Yesterday, he had been terrified; if the school beauty Chen had snatched his phone, everything would be over.

After washing up, He Ming, taking advantage of the early hour, turned on his computer, created several folders, and then transferred the photos from his phone into them, adding password locks and storing them in various hard-to-find corners before finally feeling relieved.

The following day passed uneventfully. He Ming visited the orphanage and, of course, his girlfriend who was recovering from her injury at home.

Wang Yuxin's arm was recovering well, and she said she could return to school next week, which naturally made He Ming very happy.

He Ming excitedly endured two classes, but with the deadline approaching and still no sign of Chen Xuan, he began to feel uneasy. However, thinking that there was still one class left, he wasn't too worried.

The weather in May and June is unpredictable, and during the last class, large raindrops began to pour down, pattering against the classroom windows.

He Ming couldn't concentrate on the lesson anymore, frequently checking his phone. What usually felt like a blink of an eye now felt like an eternity.

He was vaguely pondering a question: what if Chen Xuan didn't agree to be his girlfriend?

"Should I really publish her explicit photos?"

He Ming quickly ruled out this idea; he felt that doing so would only make him lose out.

Of course, He Ming didn't dwell on this issue too much, because the probability of such a thing happening was probably no greater than a "million dollars" falling from the sky. Which girl wouldn't care at all if her nude photos were published? Even prostitutes would probably have a sense of shame!

The school bell finally rang, and He Ming followed the flow of people out of the classroom. He suddenly noticed that the atmosphere in the corridor was a bit strange. Although there were no obstacles, everyone was still moving slowly and all their eyes were focused on one place.

He Ming recognized her immediately; it was Chen Xuan. She leaned gently against the corridor leading out of the classroom, wearing a pristine white short-sleeved t-shirt. Her breasts were high and firm, the fabric taut, revealing a stunning curve. Her ivory-like arms were smooth and jade-like, her skin as white as milk, almost blindingly so. Her slender, long fingers were crossed in front of her, delicate as peeled scallions, their pink nails exuding a pure allure. She wore a super-short, tight denim miniskirt, the transition between her hips and legs so smooth and natural, rounded yet not at all bulky. One could imagine how perfectly God had sculpted her. Her thighs, smooth as mutton fat jade, were completely naked, yet they could outshine any beautiful jade. On her delicate feet were silver high-heeled sandals, the insteps smooth and white, delicate and fragile, her ten toes slender and petite, cute and exquisite, making one want to hold them in one's hands and caress them gently.

Chen, the school beauty, leaned casually to the side, her stunning face serene and calm, her curves fully exposed. Her fairy-like face and devilish figure instantly captivated those around her, almost making them reluctant to move.

He Ming naturally knew this beauty had come to see him, so he walked over. Many classmates, seeing this, showed no fear, but rather a hint of schadenfreude. The entire class knew about the feud between the two, and probably everyone assumed Chen was there to cause trouble.

"Let's go!"

Seeing He Ming approach, Chen hesitated, only uttering two words before grabbing an umbrella and turning to leave.

"Do you want me to go with you?"

Wei Jie leaned closer, clearly also thinking He Ming was going to a trap.

"No need, it's alright, you go first!"

He Ming shook his head, feeling somewhat guilty. Wei Jie was practically inseparable from him, yet he was still hiding things from him.

"Be careful!"

That's what true brothers are like; they never question each other's decisions or pry into each other's backgrounds.

He Ming followed Chen Xuan downstairs, and then saw her open her umbrella and walk straight into the rain.

He Ming was dumbfounded. Was she really going to let him follow her like this? But Chen Xuan, the school beauty, quickly sensed something was wrong, so she turned back, making room for him under the umbrella, and said, "Let's go!"

He Ming was flattered and hurried over. Fortunately, the students who were rushing out of school had opened their umbrellas, and few people recognized Chen Xuan. Otherwise, they would have been shocked that the usually arrogant school beauty would be so nice to a "little kid."

He Ming stayed beside Chen Xuan, and their bodies and faces lightly touched. Especially her intoxicating fragrance made his heart flutter.

"Let me hold it!"

After walking a few dozen meters, He Ming hurriedly said. He felt that it was very impolite to have a girl hold an umbrella for him.

Chen Xuan did not refuse and handed the umbrella to He Ming.

When He Ming took the umbrella, the smoothness of her delicate hand sent shivers down his spine.

"I agree to be your girlfriend!"

Chen Xuan whispered as they walked onto the playground, the crowd gradually dispersing.

He Ming, anxiously awaiting her answer, trembled violently, his blood boiling. Although he had anticipated this outcome, he still felt like he was dreaming. In that instant, it was as if flowers bloomed all around him, and everything was so beautiful!

In his excitement, He Ming didn't even notice the umbrella slipping from his hand. He asked blankly, "Really!"

Chen Xuan frowned, giving He Ming a reproachful look before picking up the umbrella. "Did I have any other choice?" she said helplessly.

He Ming suddenly realized how foolish his question had been. His excitement was dampened by embarrassment, and his rationality returned slightly. A wave of fear washed over him; he had almost forgotten to hug Chen Xuan in public. Such behavior would definitely have brought him... (

Chapter 39: The Wet Maid and the Voyeur)

He Ming and Chen Xuan held hands until they reached the school gate, where they reluctantly parted.

Only after the school beauty's private car disappeared into the rain did He Ming come to his senses. He bought an umbrella from a shop on the street and stood under a small banyan tree, his eyes fixed on the taxis passing by.

More than ten minutes passed, and He Ming was dumbfounded. Because of the rain, many students chose to take taxis home, so there were hardly any empty taxis that could reach him. The rain was getting heavier and heavier, and his clothes were gradually soaked by the strong wind.

His phone rang, and He Ming picked it up. It was Xia Jingmei, who was worried and called to ask how things were going. However, she was too busy with work and didn't have time to come over.

To avoid worrying his gentle and beautiful stepmother, He Ming naturally said that everything was fine and then hung up.

He looked around and walked several dozen meters along the street to an intersection, where he finally managed to hail a taxi.

Sitting in the car, He Ming felt much more relaxed. The rain was pouring down outside, and the fog was thick, but it didn't pose any threat to him.

After nearly an hour, He Ming returned to Taoyuan District. He paid the fare and went straight into the house. There was no one in the living room, only sounds coming from the kitchen.

Since Xia Jingmei hadn't returned, the person in the kitchen could only be Meng Lei.

He Ming was soaked to the bone. With the rain and the temperature plummeting, it was quite chilly, and he involuntarily shivered a few times. He couldn't blame his current state on the fact that he'd held an umbrella at an angle to protect his school beauty girlfriend at school. In this windy and rainy weather, even if one person shared an umbrella, it wouldn't offer much protection, especially considering he'd waited so long for a taxi.

He Ming didn't even have time to greet Meng Meinu before rushing upstairs, entering his room, and changing into completely dry clothes before returning to the living room.

"He Ming, you're back!"

He Ming had just sat down on the sofa when he heard a melodious but slightly trembling voice behind him. He turned around and was dumbfounded!

The top-notch maid's outfit today was indeed youthful and beautiful, but she was now soaked to the bone, her long, black hair clinging wetly to her pretty face, further highlighting the whiteness of her skin, giving her a somewhat disheveled charm. Her cherry-red lips had lost their usual rosy hue and appeared slightly pale from the cold.

She wore a white short-sleeved t-shirt, which, being completely soaked, clung to her graceful body, perfectly alluring her exquisite curves. Most of her delicate skin was faintly visible, especially her white lingerie, which was practically exposed without any covering. The deep cleavage created by the pressure of her two high, jade-like breasts was even more evident due to the drooping neckline. Her slender waist was flat and firm, exuding a visually elastic feel.

Her denim shorts were completely soaked, and due to their weight, they had slipped down, exposing her perfect small belly. Her fair skin was delicate, smooth, and flat, exuding a visual elasticity that left no doubt about her softness. Her cute little belly button was exquisite and small, like the finishing touch on a painting, adding infinite charm. Her full, perky buttocks rose in a straight, elegant curve; the perfect shape alone was enough to set one aroused. Her beautiful legs were completely undisguised, evenly proportioned and long, beautiful as they were, but one could see some tiny nipples that had surfaced due to the cold.

"Sister Meng, are you cold?"

He Ming asked with concern, recovering from his initial amazement.

"Yes!"

Meng Lei nodded her little head without beating around the bush.

"Uh..."

He Ming was taken aback. He felt that the maid's way of speaking was rather unusual, but now was not the time to pursue this issue. He thought for a moment and said, "Come with me, I'll find you some dry clothes to change into!"

"Thank you!"

Meng Lei didn't refuse and followed He Ming upstairs.

Standing in the hallway, He Ming was a little troubled. He didn't know whether to go into his adoptive parents' room to find a set of women's clothes for Meng Lei or to give her his own clothes.

After thinking it over, he decided to use his own. Although it would look strange on the pretty maid, he really didn't want to casually enter Chen Yanjun's room to avoid any misunderstandings later.

He Ming led Meng Lei into the room, thinking about what kind of clothes would be suitable. His clothes were obviously much larger than the maid's slender figure.

He Ming opened the wardrobe, looked around, and finally found the smallest white short-sleeved T-shirt, plus a pair of white casual pants that looked rather tight. This outfit could barely be described as androgynous.

Meng Lei stood quietly to one side, her alluring fragrance wafting into the room.

He Ming greedily inhaled the scent, then placed his clothes on the bed, but felt something was missing.

"That's right, underwear?"

He Ming had a headache; he knew how uncomfortable it was to wear a set of underwear.

"What should I do?"

He Ming paced back and forth, suddenly remembering the pair of panties he had stolen from Wang Yuxin's house.

"No way, if I take out such panties, she'll think I'm a pervert!"

He Ming quickly abandoned that idea. Having no other choice, he picked out a smaller pair from his own panties and placed them with the clothes.

"You change, I'll go out first!"

He Ming naturally wanted to stay and admire her, but he knew Meng Lei wouldn't allow that.

"Okay!"

The exquisite maid nodded obediently.

He Ming reluctantly withdrew his gaze from the alluring body, then walked out of the room. The moment he closed the door, his heart pounded as he looked at the doorknob in his hand.

He Ming hadn't forgotten that every doorknob in this villa had a small hole, presumably so that if someone knocked silently, the person inside could peek out. He Ming

wavered between devil and angel, of course, this had nothing to do with being awesome or mediocre.

It's proven that men often choose justice over beauty; otherwise, why would the saying "even heroes can't resist the charms of a beautiful woman" exist?

He Ming crouched down slightly, peering into the room.

Meng Lei was already undressing; she gripped the hem of her t-shirt with both hands, slowly and laboriously pulling it up, clearly because it was damp, the fabric clinging to her skin.

Her flat stomach and slender waist, as her delicate body was gradually revealed, intensified the allure for He Ming. Under his greedy gaze, the soaked t-shirt finally slipped off Meng Lei's captivating body, exposing her two jade-like breasts, encased in white lace, to his view. The maid

's breasts, while not enormous, were certainly full and plump, easily graspable in one hand, perfectly shaped, round and firm. The white flesh squeezed out of her bra, appearing incredibly elastic, and the deep cleavage between them was tantalizing. Any man would want to bury his face in them, rub against them, breathe in their warmth, and kiss them gently…

Next, Meng Lei unbuttoned her denim hot pants, then gently pulled down the zipper, her hands gripping the hem as she pulled them down with extremely gentle and elegant movements.

As she raised her legs one at a time, her entire body, clad only in her underwear, was fully revealed.

She was wearing a pair of white, seamless panties, looking very innocent. But the word "innocence" had absolutely nothing to do with naivety. Her two full, round buttocks were perfectly developed, and calling them sexy wouldn't be an exaggeration.

After taking off her outer clothes, Meng Lei bent down and picked up He Ming's panties in her hand, examining them. This action reminded He Ming of the time she helped him wash his panties, and a strange feeling rushed to his brain!

The exquisite maid frowned slightly, seemingly looking down on the unattractive panties, then put them down. She didn't take off her own underwear, but just slightly twisted her slender waist.

"Is she not going to change her underwear?"

He Ming, who was still waiting to see the exquisite maid's body, became a little worried, but in fact, his anxiety was unnecessary.

Meng Lei twisted her waist, swayed her hips, and shrugged her shoulders. After a series of movements, she seemed to feel that her damp underwear was indeed uncomfortable against her skin. So she reached behind her back and skillfully unhooked her bra.

He Ming's eyes widened suddenly, afraid of missing any detail.

As the bra fell off, Meng Lei's two full breasts sprang out rapidly, creating a wave of milky ripples. The pink nipples at the tips were slightly upturned, delicate and tempting!

He Ming swallowed hard, but the temptation was not yet over. Meng Lei even reached out her delicate hands and gently cupped her two breasts, causing the flesh to tremble and seem to shake his soul away.

Then, Meng Lei grasped the edge of her panties and slowly pulled them down, completely exposing her perfect, pert buttocks, white as ivory. Although not large, they were definitely firm and perky, with a perfect curve.

Although the exquisite maid was standing, her feet were naturally planted, inevitably revealing a slit between her legs. Not only was her jet-black pubic hair fully exposed to He Ming's eyes, but even the pink slit was clearly visible, her two plump pink labia tightly closed, utterly innocent.

Just as He Ming was about to observe her more closely, Meng Lei picked up the clothes from the bed and began to put them on, which left him feeling somewhat disappointed!

After getting dressed, Meng Lei looked somewhat embarrassed at her wet clothes still on the bed. Looking around, she couldn't find any way to put them away, so she simply picked them up and carried them towards the door.

He Ming didn't dare stay any longer and quickly took a few steps back, leaning against the wall, waiting.

Meng Lei opened the door and came out of the room, then looked at He Ming and said softly, "Thank you!"

The poor girl had no idea that her entire body had been thoroughly examined by the "voyeur" in sheep's clothing.

"No need!"

He Ming had only said two words when his expression froze again. It turned out that his smallest t-shirt was indeed a bit too big on Meng Lei, but that was only considering the area excluding her chest and buttocks. Now, the exquisite maid wasn't wearing underwear, and her two firm, prominent breasts pushed the fabric high, creating glaring nipples. Moreover, she clearly didn't realize this embarrassing situation and made no attempt to cover herself.

"What's wrong, He Ming!"

Meng Lei, strangely naive, clearly had no idea what was happening. Seeing He Ming's blank expression, she asked.

"Cough cough, nothing!"

He Ming coughed awkwardly a few times, almost choking on his saliva.

"Oh, then I'll go downstairs to cook!"

The gorgeous maid nodded and walked straight to the side. However, she didn't go downstairs directly; instead, she carried the wet clothes into the bathroom before going down to the hallway.

Standing in the hallway, He Ming's eyes lit up at the sight: "Damn, isn't this a chance from heaven?"

After exclaiming, he cautiously rushed into the bathroom, then closed the door behind him, glancing around. He found the gorgeous maid's clothes lying quietly in a plastic basin.

He Ming was incredibly excited. He went over, bent down, and first picked up the t-shirt and denim shorts, then covered his face with them, gently rubbing them a few times. He then took a few deep breaths, savoring the alluring fragrance of the gorgeous maid.

Immediately, he reached out with trembling hands and picked up the innocent yet sensual lingerie, examining it closely and imagining its beauty on Meng Lei. His already hard, erect member grew even larger.

After observing for a few minutes, He Ming suddenly covered his face with it. A feminine scent, besides her natural fragrance, filled his nostrils. Unable to resist, he pulled out his restless member, then wrapped the lingerie around it, moving it back and forth. After a long while, his pent-up desire finally erupted.

Looking at the lingerie in his hand, sticky with a strange liquid, He Ming became anxious. After a moment's thought, he simply took it under the tap and rinsed it thoroughly before putting it back!

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