[Urban] My School Beauty Sister (Complete) - 1-3

[Synopsis] He Ming, an orphan, endured hardship for fourteen years. Then, by a stroke of luck, a stunningly beautiful office lady appeared before him, claiming she wanted to adopt him! A pure maid, a cold and alluring tutor, a gentle neighbor, and most importantly, the unexpected appearance of a school beauty—it all felt like a dream, a real and sensual dream!

Volume 1,

Chapter 001: Lotus Emerging from Water.

The bell rang, and men and women poured out of the classroom. He Ming, however, remained unmoved. As an orphan, and with his introverted personality, he always felt somewhat inferior. Therefore, he preferred to isolate himself in his own little world from a young age; the outside world was simply too luxurious for him!

"Hey, isn't that Chen Xuan?"

"Yes, that's her. That figure… tsk tsk…"

"Look at those two beautiful legs, they're so sexy!"

Because there were few people, the classroom was very quiet, and the discussions outside the window could be clearly heard.

The school is divided into junior and senior high sections, with a total of four to five thousand students and teachers. Many students, like He Ming, haven't even recognized all the school's top students after two years. However, if you mention Chen Xuan, even recent freshmen can name her.

The reason is simple: she's a girl showered with attention and favor.

Her stunning beauty and alluring figure suggest that God put a lot of thought into her creation, abandoning the usual principle of fairness and only wanting to express beauty to its fullest extent.

This caused He Ming to gasp and freeze in shock upon first seeing her! In fact, no one can remain unmoved by such extreme beauty, resulting in her instantly winning the title of school beauty of Jiangzhou No. 1 High School upon entering the school.

Furthermore, Chen Xuan has a prominent family background, as evidenced by the fact that she is always chauffeured to and from school.

More importantly, she is currently enrolled in the senior year experimental class, where the success rate is almost 100%, indicating that she is definitely not just a pretty face.

Chen Xuan, flawless in both her appearance and background, has captivated countless women and men alike!

As an orphan, He Ming lacked genuine maternal love from a young age and has always harbored a strange "longing" for women older than himself. Chen Xuan, four or five years his senior and strikingly beautiful, possessed an allure that amplified in his eyes!

Since that accidental glimpse of Chen Xuan's stunning beauty, He Ming has been unable to forget her. Countless times he has secretly watched this beautiful senior from afar, her every glance and smile captivating the thirteen or fourteen-year-old boy.

After more than a year, He Ming found his love for Chen Xuan to be beyond measure! So, upon hearing the gossip outside the window about their infatuation, he stood up and walked out of the classroom.

Of course, He Ming was self-aware; he understood his place and didn't yearn for anything more from this beautiful senior. Simply being able to quietly observe her each day was enough.

"Buddha, if you could grant me her as my wife, I'd be a vegetarian for life!"

"With your looks, you could scare Buddha to death without a problem. He couldn't even get close to you, so even eating shit for a lifetime wouldn't help!"

"You think you're so great, so handsome, writing her over ten love letters, but Chen, the school beauty, doesn't even give you a second glance. You're left only to secretly fantasize about her in photos. How pathetic!" "

..."

Stepping out of the classroom, He Ming noticed several male classmates leaning on the railing, pointing and discussing Chen, the school beauty. He couldn't wait and found an empty spot to climb up.

Below on the playground, a tall, slender girl approached, her steps graceful, her beauty unparalleled.

Willow-leaf eyebrows, cherry lips, large, dark, deep eyes, a flawless, delicate face, and a slight blush on her cheeks, exuding a subtle allure, her gaze radiant!

Because he was on the second floor, He Ming could clearly see the stunningly beautiful face, his eyes filled with infatuation. Indeed, the woman was none other than Chen Xuan, the school beauty he had secretly admired for so long.

Her long, wavy hair, slightly reddish, cascaded down to her waist, a few strands of hair fluttering in the wind. Because of the heat, she wore a pink, tight-fitting t-shirt that barely contained her curves, revealing her slender waist. She wore super-short denim shorts, showcasing her shapely, white legs, almost dazzlingly so!

This was Chen Xuan at that moment. Already a good 1.7 meters tall, she wore dark red, mid-heeled sandals, which accentuated her perfect figure, making her appear even taller. Even a Miss Asia couldn't compare! He Ming

stared silently at the beautiful senior, his eyes unblinking, a strange longing on his face—a longing he himself might not even realize!

Just as Chen Xuan was about to enter the teaching building, something unexpected happened to He Ming…

“Whoosh!”

A large spray of crystal-clear water cascaded down from the building in front of him like a waterfall, instantly drenching the school beauty, Chen Xuan, completely.

“What happened?”

He Ming was stunned for a moment. When he looked at Chen Xuan again, the elegant swan had become a pitiful drowned rat. Her long hair was wet and stuck to her cheeks, her pink short-sleeved t-shirt was completely soaked and clung tightly to her delicate body, and her super-short denim shorts were also soaked and mottled. She looked really disheveled.

“Which bastard is so indecent!”

Seeing the girl he liked being teased like this, He Ming was filled with rage, which instantly overwhelmed his brain, while the students around him had already retreated in unison.

Suffering such misfortune for no reason, anyone would be furious. Chen Xuan froze for two seconds, then slowly raised her head, her eyebrows furrowed, her pretty face devoid of any emotion. It wasn't

until her icy gaze pierced him that He Ming suddenly realized the situation was dire. This beautiful Chen Xuan had been drenched to the bone, and he was directly above her. Even if there were three, four, or five floors above, if he were seen, he would still be hard-pressed to clear his name.

"Better late than never!"

He Ming quickly pulled back, silently praying that the school beauty hadn't noticed him, while cursing himself for being so slow to react!

Actually, He Ming wasn't stupid. If he had only been attracted to Chen Xuan's beauty, his first thought in this situation would have been to evade responsibility. After all, she came from a very wealthy family; if he really held a grudge, things wouldn't be easy for him.

However, He Ming was so deeply infatuated with this beautiful senior that his first reaction to seeing her being mocked was sympathy and indignation. Coupled with his subconscious belief that "if you have a clear conscience, you have nothing to fear," he was a beat slower than others to realize what was happening! Although it was only a few seconds, it was enough for Chen Xuan below to react and look up, searching for the culprit.

He Ming felt a little guilty. If Chen Xuan was convinced it was him, he wouldn't be able to explain himself no matter what he said. So he quickly returned to his seat in the classroom, feeling extremely uneasy. His eyes kept glancing towards the classroom door, praying that the Jade Emperor and Buddha would protect Chen Xuan from coming. The person he used to desperately want to see now seemed like a demon to him!

But things didn't go as planned. After a moment, the area outside the classroom suddenly became quiet, the atmosphere heavy and somewhat frightening.

He Ming's heart skipped a beat. He looked towards the classroom door and saw Chen Xuan, the school beauty, slowly walk in. Behind her stood a crowd of onlookers, all peering in with curious expressions. Those who couldn't find a seat jumped up from outside the window, staring intently and stomping their feet on the floor.

Chen Xuan's face was frosty, her bright eyes flashing with a chilling coldness as she scanned every corner of the classroom. After a moment, she walked straight towards He Ming.

He Ming had never looked at Chen Xuan so closely before. Although she was disheveled, she possessed a unique beauty. Her dark hair clung to her pretty face, making her already delicate features appear even more fair and smooth. Because her t-shirt was completely soaked, the round neck had slipped slightly to one side due to the weight, revealing not only her bare shoulders but also a thin pink strap that was clearly visible. Everyone knew what that strap was. Her slender waist was also highlighted, and her flat stomach was without a single dent. She was incredibly sexy, and on her beautiful legs, droplets of water even slid down her smooth skin. The idiom "lotus emerging from water" probably described this scene perfectly!

However, He Ming had no time to appreciate this beautiful sight. Anyone who wasn't a fool would understand what was going on. So, when the school beauty Chen Xuan came in front of him, he was about to explain, but...

"Slap!" Before

He Ming could utter a single word, Chen Xuan, who was right in front of him, raised her hand and slapped him across the face! The slap made him see stars and he froze on the spot.

Chen Xuan withdrew her hand without saying a word, picked up a book from He Ming's desk, glanced at it, and then strode away, leaving him only with her swaying, upturned buttocks!

"Hahaha!"

Chen Xuan's laughter echoed through the air after she left the classroom. He Ming was filled with shame and indignation, wishing he could disappear into a hole in the ground. Fortunately, the bell rang soon after, and the students who had come to watch the spectacle quickly dispersed. For

the next class, He Ming had no idea what the teacher was saying, a first for someone who had never been distracted before.

As an orphan, He Ming had always been very obedient. He was diligent and helpful at the orphanage, assisting the director, Mother He, with many tasks. He studied hard at school, achieving excellent grades, and was a model child in the eyes of his elders, never lacking in praise. This situation, while seemingly perfect, had inadvertently fostered a personality that couldn't tolerate even the slightest displeasure, let alone such a humiliation.

"That Chen Xuan hit someone without even asking what happened! What a waste of her pretty face!"

He Ming grew angrier the more he thought about it. The image of Chen Xuan, the school beauty, in his mind had completely collapsed. At this moment, he wished he could grab Chen Xuan, strip her naked, and ravage her!

"He Ming, what just happened?"

Just after class ended, a clear voice rang in his ears. He Ming looked up and saw a pretty girl of about thirteen or fourteen standing prettily in front of him. Her long, flowing hair hung down smoothly, her eyebrows were slightly furrowed, and her dark eyes were like two pools of autumn water, clear and bright. Her small mouth was slightly pouting, crystal clear and rosy, and her nose was straight and delicate. Her exquisite face was flawless. She wore a short-sleeved cartoon t-shirt, her arms were like jade, and she wore tight-fitting women's jeans, which made up more than 60% of her body proportions, making her long legs even more perfect. A few peony flowers appeared on the fabric of her body parts, pure yet sexy!

This pretty girl, Wang Yuxin, was the most beautiful girl in the class. For a time, He Ming had a crush on her.

It was shortly after they started junior high. Both of them had excellent grades, so the teacher often praised them together, which unconsciously brought them closer. Plus, Wang Yuxin was quite pretty, so he unknowingly developed a strange feeling for her, until Chen Xuan appeared in his sight.

He Ming wasn't a womanizer, but Chen Xuan's mature aura was something Wang Yuxin couldn't match. This allure completely overwhelmed his strange feelings.

"It's nothing, I don't know who splashed water all over Chen Xuan. Since I was standing on top of her, they assumed it was me!"

Because Chen Xuan's image in He Ming's mind had completely collapsed, his strange feelings for Wang Yuxin resurfaced, even stronger than before. This made him unconsciously confide in the girl in front of him.

"How can someone be like this? She's so beautiful, yet she's so unreasonable! Go tell the teacher about her!"

Wang Yuxin pouted, indignant on He Ming's behalf.

"Forget it!"

He Ming shook his head; he really didn't want any more entanglement with Chen Xuan.

"He Ming, Teacher Huang wants to see you!"

Suddenly, a voice came from the classroom door, and He Ming felt a sense of foreboding.

Chapter 002 Why is the nosebleed so red?

"Could it be that Chen Xuan went to the teacher to report me?"

He Ming remembered that Chen Xuan had flipped through his book before leaving, and he felt a little uneasy, but he didn't dare to be careless. He stood up cautiously and walked outside.

Entering the homeroom teacher's office, he saw two middle-aged men sitting inside. One was in his forties, slightly overweight, with thick eyebrows and large eyes, a very kind face, but a somewhat grave expression. The other was around fifty years old, tall and thin, wearing glasses, with a gloomy expression, and narrow eyes that radiated a chilling coldness.

He Ming's heart skipped a beat. The slightly plump man was his homeroom teacher, Mr. Huang, who was usually gentle and treated his students like his own children. He wouldn't have felt so intimidated by him. What truly made him hesitate was the tall, thin man with glasses. Although he buried himself in his studies and seemed oblivious to the world around him, he was quite familiar with this principal. Every few days, he would give a long speech to the entire school!

"Mr. Huang!"

He Ming forced himself to approach. He knew that if the principal was here, and it really was about Chen Xuan, things would definitely not end well!

"Do you know why I called you here?"

Mr. Huang didn't say directly what it was about, his eyes were dark and unreadable.

"..."

He Ming remained silent. Speaking rashly without understanding the situation would only invite trouble.

"Why did you splash water on your classmate!"

Mr. Huang cut to the chase, his tone still calm, showing no change despite He Ming's lack of voluntarily confessing.

"I didn't splash her,"

He Ming quickly denied. With the principal beside him, he knew perfectly well that this school leader could either smooth things over or escalate them.

"But Chen Xuan said she saw you splash her!"

Teacher Huang questioned.

"..."

He Ming froze, almost bursting with rage. There were third, fourth, and fifth floors above them; why was Chen Xuan so fixated on him, claiming she "saw it with her own eyes"?

"The school has repeatedly emphasized not to play such pranks. Why did you knowingly violate this rule?"

Seeing He Ming remain silent, Teacher Huang seemed to assume he was admitting guilt.

"It really wasn't me! The water was splashed from upstairs!"

He Ming protested vehemently.

"No need to say anything more. You're from the Love and Care Orphanage, aren't you? Have your director come to the school this afternoon to process your withdrawal!"

Principal Liu interrupted Teacher Huang, his tone impatient.

"..."

He Ming was instantly dumbfounded. He hadn't expected to be expelled for such a trivial matter, especially since it had nothing to do with him.

"Principal Liu, I really didn't splash that water! There were several people in my class standing with me at the time; they can testify!"

He Ming reacted, like someone struggling in despair. As an orphan, he had finally managed to attend school with the government's help, only to have his education ruined because of being an innocent bystander. He felt incredibly wronged.

"They'll testify for you? Then who can prove that what they said is true?"

Principal Liu retorted, his gaze sharp.

"..."

He Ming was speechless for a moment.

"Alright, that's enough! Let's go!"

Principal Liu waved his hand, giving him no chance to explain.

He Ming was shocked and furious. Principal Liu was clearly arguing illogically, seemingly already convinced that he was the murderer, and wouldn't listen to any of his explanations.

He Ming clenched his fists, his nails digging into his palms, and finally looked at his homeroom teacher. This was his last hope. Because of his excellent academic performance and his status as an orphan, Teacher Huang usually took good care of him. In this situation, she shouldn't be so one-sided in believing Chen Xuan's one-sided story!

"Go!"

Teacher Huang's voice sounded somewhat helpless!

He Ming stood there stunned for a long time, then slowly walked out of the office.

In He Ming's memory, the Love and Care Orphanage had always taken in twenty or thirty children. Over the years, some had come and gone, but the number hadn't decreased. The director, Mama He, poured her heart and soul into caring for each child, treating them like her own. To save money, she only ever hired one aunt or uncle to help out, and because of the low pay, no one wanted to stay long. Often, she was the only one carrying the load. He had witnessed her hardships firsthand.

"I absolutely cannot let Mama He worry anymore!"

He Ming secretly resolved. For his own sake and for Mama He's sake, he couldn't let the school dismiss him so easily.

Actually, after hearing Principal Liu's words, He Ming already had no attachment to the school. If it were anyone else, dropping out and finding another school wouldn't have been difficult.

However, for He Ming, an orphan, the exorbitant tuition fees were simply unaffordable, requiring government assistance. Taking in such a student would be detrimental to any school, leading to constant harassment – a fact evident from the complicated procedures and consultations required for enrollment. Furthermore, this incident had given him a criminal record, making it extremely difficult for his mother, who had no connections, to transfer him to another school.

So, during the last class, He Ming racked his brains for a solution, ultimately finding only two options: first, find the murderer and force him to confess to the principal; second, talk to Chen Xuan and clarify the situation, convincing her of his innocence.

He had already abandoned the idea of finding witnesses after hearing Principal Liu's remarks.

After weighing the options, he decided on the second method: to shamelessly approach Chen Xuan again and try to convince her he wasn't the murderer. Finding the murderer, however, was incredibly difficult; even if he did, why would she admit it?

At lunchtime, He Ming rushed downstairs. He had intended to wait for Chen Xuan at the second-floor entrance, but remembering his previous embarrassment, he was terrified of being recognized and ridiculed.

Standing under the phoenix tree on the playground, He Ming kept his eyes glued to the exit of the school building, his heart filled with hesitation. He knew perfectly well that what he was about to do—ostensibly explaining to Chen Xuan—was in reality pleading, begging her to believe him and then explain things to Principal Liu.

The deeper the love, the deeper the hurt; Chen Xuan had slapped him in public—who could swallow such humiliation?

He Ming felt unwilling to beg someone who had made him look foolish in public. Several times he considered leaving, but the thought of his mother and his future made him hesitate.

Soon, Chen Xuan emerged from the teaching building. She had changed her clothes; she wore a low-cut, sleeveless t-shirt that revealed a large expanse of her smooth, delicate skin, as white as silk, blending seamlessly with the white fabric. She wore tight-fitting women's jeans that perfectly accentuated her shapely legs, making them appear even more alluring!

He Ming was stunned. The Chen Xuan of the past always dressed in designer brands, her style avant-garde. While her beauty was dazzling, it also gave off a somewhat ostentatious air. Now, although her clothes were relatively ordinary, they perfectly concealed that ostentation, exuding a maturity and composure far beyond her years—something he had never seen before!

He Ming inwardly cursed himself for his lack of self-respect, for enduring such humiliation yet still harboring lust. He didn't understand that the slightly mature feminine aura Chen Xuan was emanating was fatal to an orphan lacking maternal love.

He Ming tried hard to shake off the lingering thoughts in his mind, but suddenly realized something that put him in a dilemma: Chen Xuan was accompanied by a rather handsome boy.

He Ming was familiar with this boy; he had seen him follow Chen Xuan and fawn over her several times, clearly one of her suitors.

Seeing Chen Xuan walking further and further away, He Ming disregarded the presence of outsiders and chased after her.

"Senior Chen!"

Upon reaching her, He Ming called out, forcing himself to be polite.

Chen Xuan turned her head with some confusion, and when she saw it was He Ming, a hint of disdain appeared on her delicate face. Without saying a word, she walked straight ahead.

The boy, on the other hand, looked somewhat surprised, showing no sign of wariness. He clearly didn't consider the poorly dressed and relatively young He Ming a rival; he was simply wondering why this poor kid was flirting with the beautiful Chen Xuan!

"Senior Chen, I really didn't splash that water!"

He Ming persisted, shamelessly chasing after her.

"What?! So you're the one who splashed Xiaoxuan's water!"

Before Chen Xuan could react, the boy flew into a rage and shoved He Ming violently.

Caught off guard, He Ming staggered back several steps, almost falling to the ground. Seeing the boy chasing after him again, he was consumed by rage. He was already feeling incredibly frustrated, and now someone had the audacity to provoke him. He decided to push his luck and charged forward, clenching his fists.

"This is a school, don't..."

Chen Xuan, seemingly unwilling to be ridiculed in public, quickly reached out and grabbed the boy's arm.

The boy, distracted by the pull, didn't notice He Ming until his fist was already upon him, leaving him no time to defend himself.

"Smack!"

The sound of flesh hitting flesh rang out as He Ming's fist landed squarely on the boy's nose!

"Ugh..."

The boy groaned, quickly covering his nose with his hands, blood and tears streaming through his fingers.

Chen Xuan was stunned, not expecting that her attempt to stop him would instead harm the person who was trying to help her.

He Ming hadn't anticipated such an easy success, given the significant advantages Chen Xuan possessed in both age and physique.

Because Chen Xuan was the center of attention wherever she went, and given that she was on the main road leading out of the school, where crowds surged after school, in just a short time, many students had stopped to watch, severely blocking the road!

"What are you doing?"

A middle-aged man squeezed through the crowd, his tone quite authoritative.

He Ming recognized the man; it was Pan Fu, the school's dean of students, known for his fiery temper and ruthless methods, a fearsome figure in the students' eyes.

"Oh, Mr. Pan, it's nothing. My classmate's been suffering from a fever these past few days, and he keeps getting nosebleeds!"

Chen Xuan lied confidently, her face showing not a trace of guilt.

"Strange, what's Chen Xuan up to? Why not just shift all the blame onto me?"

He Ming wondered, not assuming that the school beauty was helping him.

Director Pan remained silent, glancing at the boy with a nosebleed before turning his gaze to He Ming. He scrutinized He Ming from head to toe for a long time before saying sternly, "Since you're all alright, you should leave now!"

After saying that, he looked around and shouted, "What are you all standing there for? Get out of here!"

When the dean of students gave the order, no one dared to disobey, and the surrounding students scattered like birds and beasts.

Chen Xuan glanced at He Ming, then walked away gracefully. Her expression was indifferent, but the previous disdain was gone.

"You're finished, kid!"

The man with the bloodied nose released one hand, muttering a harsh threat before following Chen Xuan.

He Ming didn't bother with her anymore. He felt utterly exhausted, only wanting a strong arm to lean on. Whenever he encountered such things, he especially hated his parents who had abandoned him!

He sighed deeply and slowly walked out of the school!

Chapter 003 Adoption (Part 1)

Wandering aimlessly through the streets, He Ming had given up struggling. From the fight, it was clear that Chen Xuan had a powerful background; otherwise, the dean of students wouldn't have let the three leave with just a word from her. This was a key middle school in the city; with so many witnesses, the impact would definitely be bad.

"Principal Liu must have given me no chance to explain because of her powerful background!"

Having figured all this out, He Ming understood. If Chen Xuan was truly determined to make the school cause him trouble, then no amount of struggle would be effective!

Time passed slowly. Although He Ming didn't want to go back and face his mother, he also didn't want her to worry, so he headed towards the orphanage.

From afar, He Ming noticed a luxurious car parked in front of the orphanage. It wasn't large, but its sleek lines and dazzling red paint made it shine like a star. He didn't know the brand, but it seemed very expensive.

Standing next to the car were two people: one was his familiar mother, and the other was someone he didn't recognize, but judging from her shapely figure, she was clearly a woman.

As he approached, the woman's features became clearer. He Ming was so stunned he almost couldn't breathe. She was a stunningly beautiful young professional woman in her late twenties, with her jet-black hair styled in a bun, a few strands falling across her face, making her fair skin appear even whiter. Her eyebrows were arched, and she wore light makeup, her features delicate. She wore a women's fitted blouse and a brand-new, ultra-short, narrow skirt, showcasing her fiery curves. Especially striking were her long, shapely legs, covered in sheer flesh-colored stockings, revealing glimpses of her rosy skin. Her legs were accentuated by four- or five-inch black high heels, making them appear even straighter and more shapely.

To be honest, this was the woman He Ming had ever seen with the best figure, and what was even more remarkable was her beauty. Chen Xuan also had a good figure, but due to her age, her bust was clearly not as ample as this woman's.

"Come here, Xiao Ming!"

He's mother beckoned, her smile gentle.

He Ming turned around, somewhat nervously walking over. He was still troubled by school matters.

"This is Aunt Xia, she's here to take you away!"

He's mother patted He Ming's arm, her eyes full of doting affection.

"What? Where to?"

He Ming didn't react for a moment.

"Silly child, of course, to take you to live with them!"

He's mother chuckled.

"..."

He Ming felt like he was dreaming. In his memory, he had always lived in an orphanage, with children coming and going, constantly changing. Because life was very hard, he had once hoped that one day a kind person would come and take him away. But as time passed, good fortune never came his way. In the past two years, he had given up on that idea. On one hand, he had grown attached to the orphanage and didn't want to leave; on the other hand, he was about to turn fourteen, the legal age for orphans to be adopted.

"I'm not leaving!"

He Ming thought for a long time before reluctantly refusing. Just by looking at the woman's attire, he knew that if he nodded, a happy life awaited him. However, he really couldn't bear to leave this "home" where he had lived for more than ten years.

"Why?"

Unexpectedly, the unfamiliar office lady spoke first, her face full of confusion.

"Why won't you leave?"

He's mother also looked surprised.

He Ming didn't say anything, just stood quietly.

"Miss Xia, please let me talk to him alone!"

He's mother was silent for a moment, then instructed the office lady beside her, and pulled He Ming aside, saying, "Aren't you reluctant to leave me and my younger siblings?"

He Ming was stunned for a moment, then nodded.

"How could you be so silly? Aunt Xia's house is also in the city, and your school is so close to here. You can come and go whenever you want every day!"

He's mother said with a smile, a hint of emotion in her eyes.

"I don't know if I can still go to that school in the future?"

Mentioning school made He Ming even more troubled.

"Don't you want your younger siblings to have a better life?"

He's mother thought for a moment and suddenly spoke.

He Ming raised his head in confusion, not understanding why his mother had suddenly asked such a question.

"Look at that auntie, her family must be well-off. If you go with her, you'll get a lot of pocket money, and then you can buy more things for your younger siblings!"

his mother explained, but her gaze was somewhat evasive; it was clearly not her true feeling.

He Ming wasn't naive enough to think his mother was greedy. He knew that this woman who had raised him for over ten years simply wanted him to have a better life, something he understood perfectly well and didn't need to overthink. However, another thought suddenly occurred to him: "This beautiful woman seems to be well-off; perhaps she can help me with things at school!"

"Have you thought it through?"

his mother pressed.

“If I agree to leave with this woman surnamed Xia, then she will be my mother in name only. She'll naturally take care of things at school, and then Mother He won't need to worry about it. Besides, although Mother He isn't entirely sincere, it's still true. If I go to a well-off family, I can help the children in the orphanage.”

After thinking it over, He Ming nodded. Although this might seem like taking advantage of someone, things were beyond his control, and he had to weigh the pros and cons.

He Ming knew that if he left this mess to Mother He, even if she knew she couldn't change anything, she would still run around and exhaust herself for him, which he didn't want to see.

Mother He smiled knowingly. Although somewhat reluctant, she pulled He Ming to the beautiful young woman: “Miss Xia, Xiao Ming agrees to go with you!”

“Really?”

The stunning office lady seemed very excited, opening one of the car doors and saying, “Then let's go!”

“Where to?”

Mother He asked疑惑地.

He Ming was also taken aback, wondering if this beautiful woman surnamed Xia was going to take him home right now.

"To the Civil Affairs Bureau to complete the formalities!"

Xia replied, puzzled.

"Uh, Xiao Ming hasn't eaten yet, and besides, I need to prepare some documents to complete the formalities!"

He's mother reacted, her expression calm, but she didn't seem to notice Xia's impatience.

"Uh..."

The elegant office lady was a little embarrassed, a blush rising to her cheeks. After a moment, she said, "Well then, you go prepare the documents first, and I'll take He Ming to eat! I'll contact you by phone later!"

"Okay!"

Mrs. He nodded and instructed He Ming, "Then you and your Aunt Xia go ahead!"

"Uh, no need, I'll just eat inside the orphanage!"

He Ming quickly declined. Although the beautiful woman surnamed Xia was about to become his adoptive mother, she wasn't yet, and they were still quite unfamiliar with each other, so he naturally felt embarrassed to let her spend money.

"It's alright!"

The beautiful woman Xia ignored He Ming's polite refusal and said to Director He, "Director He, please go ahead with your work!"

Director He responded, took a few textbooks from He Ming, and went into the orphanage.

"Hmm, where should I take you to eat?"

The beautiful woman Xia turned around and looked around, pondering to herself.

"Anything will do!"

He Ming knew he couldn't refuse, so he suggested.

"Over there!"

The beautiful woman Xia seemed not to have heard He Ming's suggestion and pointed to a seemingly high-end Chinese restaurant diagonally across the street.

"Hmm!"

He Ming nodded helplessly. He had never been to such a place before, and just thinking about it made him feel uncomfortable. However, he knew that even if he refused, it would be futile. Judging from her clothes and appearance, this beautiful Xia was no ordinary person, so why would she lower herself to take him to some small restaurant?

The two walked to a rather large restaurant across the street and sat down. The environment inside was indeed very nice, quiet and comfortable, unlike the noisy fast food restaurants.

Holding the menu, He Ming clicked his tongue inwardly. He didn't recognize more than 90% of the dishes, and even the ordinary side dishes were ridiculously expensive. He couldn't bring himself to tell the waiter, feeling that it would be a waste, so he just made up an excuse and forced it on the beautiful Xia across the table.

"Hasn't she eaten either?"

The beautiful Xia ordered seven or eight items in one go, leaving He Ming stunned.

"By the way, we need to go to the Civil Affairs Bureau to complete the procedures later, which will take quite a while. You'll probably miss your class this afternoon. What's your homeroom teacher's number? I'll ask him for leave for you!"

The beautiful Xia suddenly spoke up during the break before the food was served.

"..."

He Ming was stunned. How could he ask for leave in this situation?

"What's wrong?"

Seeing He Ming remain silent for so long, the elegant office lady asked, puzzled.

"This beautiful woman surnamed Xia has nothing to do with me right now. What if she gets angry and abandons me to adopt another child?"

He Ming assessed the possibility of this situation and quickly concluded, "It shouldn't happen. Since this beautiful woman surnamed Xia chose me, she must have done some research. She would never just abandon me like that. Even if she doesn't have Chen Xuan's powerful connections, she can find a school for me. If she really abandons me because of this trouble, it means she doesn't care about me much. Life in such a family might not be easy! Damn it, if all else fails, I can just stop going to school and stay at the orphanage to work as an assistant to Aunt He!" Having

figured everything out, He Ming told her all the things that had wronged him. He suddenly felt a sense of relief. To be honest, using such a beautiful woman made him feel guilty! But now that they had no relationship, the beautiful woman Xia could choose to refuse, but it was voluntary on her part, so it couldn't be called using her!

"How could a girl be so indiscriminate! And Principal Liu is too arbitrary!"

Xia Damei exclaimed excitedly, speaking up for He Ming without questioning his innocence or showing any dissatisfaction.

He Ming's worries vanished; he knew he had made the right bet.

"Don't worry, leave this to me!"

Xia Damei took out her phone from her bag, seemingly about to take action.

"Wait!"

He Ming stopped her. Needing help meant explaining the situation clearly, so he recounted the entire fight before saying, "Judging from Principal Liu's attitude, I think she must have a powerful background, forcing the school leaders to defer to her!"

"Hmm!"

Xia Damei nodded, confirming He Ming's assessment. Her eyebrows furrowed slightly, and after a moment, she said, "I wonder who her parents are?"

She paused, then added, "By the way, what's the girl's name? I need to find out first!"

"Oh, her name is Chen Xuan!"

He Ming replied truthfully.

"Chen Xuan? You said her name is Chen Xuan?"

The beautiful Xia's surprise was palpable, as if she'd seen a ghost.

Chapter 004 Adoption (Part Two)

"Could this beautiful Xia know Chen Xuan?"

He Ming's eyes widened, thinking things couldn't be that coincidental!

"She's my husband's daughter with his ex-wife!"

Seeing the question on He Ming's face, the beautiful Xia hesitated before finally speaking.

"..."

He Ming almost didn't react, stunned for a moment before realizing that this beautiful young woman had married a divorced man, and coincidentally, this man was the father of the school beauty, Chen Xuan.

For some reason, thinking about his relationship with Chen Xuan deepening, He Ming felt a secret joy. Don't blame him for being shameless; such a long-held crush could be erased by a single grudge! Even if he no longer had such a strong infatuation with the school beauty!

"I can't interfere in this matter!"

The beautiful Xia thought for a long time before saying.

"It's alright, just find me another school!"

He Ming naturally didn't want to make things difficult for her.

"No, besides No. 1 Middle School, the nearest school is more than ten miles away. If you go to school there, it won't be convenient for you to visit the orphanage often!"

The beautiful Xia shook her head.

He Ming was deeply moved; he hadn't expected this stunning office lady to be so considerate of him.

"I've got it!"

After a long while, the doubt on Xia's face vanished, and she picked up her phone and dialed a number.

"Sister Xia, what's up?"

A pleasant voice rang out from the phone. Because the restaurant was quiet, He Ming heard it clearly.

"Oh, Xiaoxue, I need your help!"

Xia quickly replied.

"Sister Xia, why are you being so polite? Just tell me what's wrong!"

"It's like this, I adopted a child from the orphanage, but..."

The beautiful OL carefully explained how He Ming had been wrongly accused at school, and finally said, "So I'd like to ask Uncle to help me out and talk to Principal Liu so that we can investigate the matter thoroughly before making a decision, and not expel He Ming for now!"

"No problem, Sister Xia, leave this to me, I'll take care of it for you in no time!"

The person on the phone sounded playful and relaxed, without the slightest hesitation.

"Thank you, Xiaoxue, I'll treat you to a big meal another day!"

"It's a deal. Okay, Sister Xia, I'm very busy at the hospital, I'll call you again when I have time!"

"Okay, bye-bye!"

The beautiful Xia put down her phone, the worry on her face had long since vanished, and she looked at He Ming: "You don't need to go to class this afternoon, I think you can go back to school soon!"

"Thank you, Aunt Xia!"

He Ming was overjoyed and called out "Aunt Xia" for the first time.

The dishes were served quickly. Since the school matter was resolved, He Ming was in a much better mood and had a hearty appetite. Having never eaten such a high-class meal before, he picked up his chopsticks and began to wolf down his food.

"Eat slowly! Be careful not to choke!"

the stunning OL advised, but kept piling food into He Ming's bowl, though she hadn't touched a bite herself, a satisfied smile on her face.

After a while, He Ming let out a burp and looked up to see the stunning young woman opposite him quietly watching him. Her slender hands rested on the edge of the table, supporting her delicate chin. Her fair face possessed a gentleness that could melt even the coldest heart. Chopsticks dangled precariously between her fingers, her ten slender, jade-like fingers adorned with silver nail polish, exquisitely alluring.

"I'm full!"

Although he had been mesmerized by the beautiful woman opposite him for a while, He Ming knew that lingering like this wouldn't do, so he spoke up to remind her.

"Oh!"

The stunningly beautiful office lady snapped out of her daze, then took out her phone from her bag and dialed a number.

"What's up?"

a calm male voice followed.

"Honey, I've already picked up the child. Didn't you say you were free this morning? Let's go to the Civil Affairs Bureau to complete the formalities!"

"Okay, I'll be there in a bit!"

"Bye!"

The gorgeous office lady hung up the phone, her expression unusually docile throughout, which made He Ming feel a strange pang of jealousy. However, upon hearing the word "formalities," a question he had overlooked due to his focus on the school involuntarily surfaced in his mind: "Both spouses must be at least thirty years old to adopt a child, but this beautiful woman surnamed Xia..."

He Ming knew, of course, that it was inappropriate to ask too many questions, so he remained silent.

The gorgeous office lady stood up, paid the bill, and gestured for He Ming to leave the restaurant.

When they arrived at the orphanage, they saw He's mother coming out, so the three of them prepared to head to the Civil Affairs Bureau, with He Ming seated in the passenger seat.

As soon as he sat in the car, a faint, sweet fragrance filled his nostrils. The seats were soft and comfortable; because the car's base was low, he felt as if his center of gravity had shifted backward, almost to the point of lying down.

The car's interior, though simply furnished, was very feminine. Several cute little plush toys leaned against the windshield, beneath which lay beautifully bound fashion magazines, their covers featuring smiling, glamorous women. A pink, bear-shaped MP3 player was inserted into the speaker, delicate and adorable. Even the seat cushions were pale pink, edged with exquisite lace.

"Bang!"

The elegant OL slammed the door next to He Ming, then walked around to the other side and got in. He's mother was already in the back seat.

"Come on, fasten your seatbelt!"

Having never ridden in such a high-end car before, He Ming was looking around when a refreshing fragrance suddenly wafted into his nostrils. He turned his head and saw a beautiful young woman leaning forward, reaching out her slender arm to unbuckle his upper right seatbelt.

Because it was May or June, even in the afternoon the weather was muggy, so she only buttoned three buttons of her shirt. Leaning forward, her collar was wide open, revealing her ample bosom.

He Ming swore he wasn't shameless, but his eyes were completely out of his control, simply because that glimpse of spring was too alluring. Two full, tempting mounds, pressed tightly against her white lace bra, formed a deep cleavage, like an abyss of temptation, capable of drawing the soul in!

"Alright!"

The stunning OL withdrew, seemingly oblivious to He Ming's rudeness, only unbuckling her seatbelt and pulling it across her chest.

He Ming almost wanted to stop her seemingly shameless behavior, afraid that her precious breasts would be injured!

The car started, and as the surrounding scenery became increasingly unfamiliar, He Ming curiously looked out the window. To be honest, although he grew up in this city, due to limited resources, he hadn't traveled to many places!

After a while, the unchanging high-rise buildings bored He Ming. His gaze slowly returned to the car, but he inadvertently caught sight of the beautiful legs of the stunning OL. For a moment, he was captivated.

Her thighs were perfectly rounded, her knees smooth and jade-like, gently pressed together. Beneath the sheer stockings, a hint of fair skin was faintly visible, creating a mysterious allure that seemed to constantly tempt others to discover its secrets. Her calves were slender and long, without an ounce of excess fat. Now, slightly parted, they appeared even straighter under the high heels, her curves incredibly beautiful!

"By the way, let me introduce myself. My name is Xia Jingmei. You can continue to call me Aunt Xia from now on!"

the stunning OL suddenly spoke, turning her head to look at him.

"Oh!"

He Ming was startled and quickly looked away, thinking that this beauty was not only beautiful inside and out, but also didn't force him to call her "Mom."

“I live in Taoyuan District. Besides my husband and me, we also have a part-time housekeeper!”

Xia Jingmei continued, seemingly trying to get to know He Ming better.

“Hmm!”

He Ming nodded. He didn’t know Taoyuan District, but he knew this beautiful woman didn’t have children, because people with children couldn’t adopt orphans. He just didn’t know who was responsible for this sin of having no heirs!

The car drove for more than half an hour before stopping. The three of them got out one after another and stood in front of the Civil Affairs Bureau to wait for Xia Jingmei’s husband.

“What’s wrong with this guy? Didn’t he say he’d be here soon?”

After waiting for an hour, there was still no sign of him. The impression He Ming had of his unseen adoptive father had suddenly become extremely bad.

Because she had been standing for too long, and was wearing high heels, Xia Jingmei’s slender, jade-like legs were obviously unable to bear the weight. She leaned lightly against the wall, her face showing some pain, which made He Ming feel very sorry for her.

While Mrs. He was older and had experienced more in life, her demeanor remained unchanged, making He Ming somewhat envious.

Half an hour later, a black sedan finally arrived. A man in his forties stepped out. He was tall and slender, dressed in a suit and wearing frameless glasses. His somewhat thin face gave him an air of unapproachability.

"You're here!"

Xia Jingmei hurriedly went to greet him, her high heels clicking crisply on the ground.

"Hmm!"

The man glanced at Mrs. He, then fixed his somewhat indifferent gaze on He Ming, looking him up and down before saying, "Let's go!"

The three followed the man into the Civil Affairs Bureau. Unexpectedly, the first person to greet him startled He Ming. The man clearly said, "Mayor Chen, hello!"

"Mayor Chen?"

He Ming wondered if he had misheard, but several people addressed him that way afterward, leaving him bewildered.

In such a short time, going from an orphan to the son of a mayor would leave anyone stunned!

Under the warm reception of the staff at the Civil Affairs Bureau, the adoption procedures were completed. During this time, He Ming secretly glanced at the beautiful Xia's file; he was surprised to find that she was already thirty-one years old—her ability to maintain her youthful appearance was truly remarkable.

"I hope I can take He Ming to my home today!"

Xia Jingmei made this request to He Ming's mother after his adoptive father, the mayor, hurriedly left.

"Okay!"

Mother He nodded, her face showing reluctance but no sign of distress.

He Ming hadn't expected to leave the orphanage so soon, and his chest tightened.

Chapter 005 New Home

Xia Jingmei drove He Ming and Mother He back to the orphanage again, this time to help him pack his important belongings.

Entering the orphanage, He Ming carefully surveyed his surroundings, searching for traces of himself he had left in various places over the past ten years. Although it wasn't a final farewell, he still felt a pang of sadness. At this moment, even the fragrant scent emanating from the beautiful woman surnamed Xia beside him couldn't distract him.

"Brother, brother..."

Turning a corner, several children enthusiastically rushed up to him, one of them holding a worn-out little ball, asking He Ming to play with them.

He Ming quietly looked at his younger siblings, almost blurting out a word of regret. He had watched each of these children enter the orphanage, and because of their shared suffering, he had taken good care of them, developing a deep bond over time!

"Don't cry, I'll come back to see you!"

The image of a girl flashed through He Ming's mind. It was a harsh summer when the blind girl he was close to said those words when she was taken away, but there had been no news of her since.

"You all go play by yourselves, Xiaoming still has homework to do!"

He Ming's mother seemed to sense his reluctance and, fearing he might change his mind, quickly shooed the children away.

Upstairs, He Ming went into his room and began packing his things. Because the beautiful aunt surnamed Xia had insisted on discarding most of his old clothes, he didn't have much.

After packing, He Ming carried his small bag and followed the beautiful aunt surnamed Xia out of the orphanage, accompanied by his mother. The children they encountered along the way didn't seem to realize he was leaving the orphanage.

"Get in the car!"

The beautiful aunt surnamed Xia opened the trunk, took He Ming's things inside, and then gave the order.

He Ming looked back at his mother. Although he knew there was a chance to come back, he still felt inexplicably reluctant to leave.

"Don't be so sad. Your school is so close, it's easy to come back and visit!"

Xia Meinu smiled gently, comforting him.

"Yes, Xiaoming, you're just not living here anymore. I'll still be your mom, and the kids inside will still be your younger siblings. Come whenever you want, just like before!"

He's mother patted He Ming's head. Although she could only raise her hand because of the height difference, it didn't seem strange at all; instead, it was very heartwarming.

The gloom in He Ming's heart gradually dissipated. To be honest, he had always been worried about leaving, afraid of not knowing how to interact with others when he came back. Since He's mother had put it this way, his concerns naturally lessened.

Amidst He's mother's repeated instructions, the car started.

It weaved left and right through the bustling streets. The sky darkened, and the surrounding buildings became increasingly sparse and shorter. He Ming knew they were probably approaching the suburbs; he hadn't expected Xia Meinu's house to be so far away.

Suddenly, the car turned onto a side road, and the vegetation on both sides suddenly increased. Green grass carpeted the ground, flowers dotted the landscape, and birds flitted among the branches, creating a scene completely different from the previous hustle and bustle.

"I can't believe there's a place like this on the outskirts of such a bustling metropolis!"

He Ming looked around curiously.

Rounding a corner, the view opened up, revealing a large artificial lake

surrounded by lawns of varying heights, with a few scattered white rectangular markers. Beyond the lawns was a sleek concrete road, behind which stood rows of tall trees. Although their branches were lush, the trees were sparsely planted, allowing glimpses of the villas beyond—grand villas with white and blue walls, dark red glazed tiles, all gleaming and pristine.

"She wouldn't live here, would she?"

He Ming exclaimed in surprise. This was clearly the golf course villa area he'd seen on television; anyone who lived there was undoubtedly incredibly wealthy.

Xia Jingmei drove around half of the golf course before stopping in front of a villa. "We're here," she said. "Get out, I'll park the car!"

He Ming got out, his feelings a mix of relief and unease. He was relieved that his adoptive parents were not only powerful but also wealthy, meaning he wouldn't have to worry about making a living anymore. If he had the means, he could even help the orphanage, even just buying a couple of toys for the children. His unease stemmed from the fact that this place was far too luxurious; he worried about whether he could adapt.

He Ming looked up and examined the villa closely. It was a large three-story building. An extra garage had been built on the far right of the first floor, as Xia Jingmei was driving in. The first and second floors were similarly laid out, neat and orderly, with eight balconies. From this, it was easy to deduce the number of rooms on each floor. The right side of the third floor was left empty, designed as a large open-air platform. The triangular, dark red roof had a low slope, giving it a grand appearance.

The crisp sound of high heels clicking on the floor rang out as Xia Jingmei, carrying He Ming's belongings, approached. "Let's go!" she said.

He Ming followed the beautiful Xia somewhat nervously, descending the slightly sloping stone steps into the arched doorway supported by several white pillars.

Xia Jingmei took out her key, opened the door, and then reached inside to press a switch. He Ming was nearly blinded by the light; before him lay a magnificent living room, as if he had entered a palace.

The off-white floor exuded elegance, the golden walls radiated luxury, and several landscape paintings adorned the walls, tempering any gaudiness. The pristine white ceiling was simple and pure, with several large chandeliers hanging from it, emitting a soft glow. A few potted plants in the corners added a touch of nature, creating a sense of wealth without frivolity.

"Shoes!"

Xia Jingmei handed He Ming a pair of slippers before changing into a pair herself and gracefully entering.

He Ming quickly changed into his own and followed.

Upon entering the main gate, there was a room on each side. Because the doors were closed, He Ming couldn't see what was inside. To his right, a staircase led directly upstairs, covered with a dazzling golden carpet, like a path to a throne. In the center of the hall stood a rectangular quartz low table, surrounded by several high-backed armchairs. Opposite, on the wall, was a huge flat-screen TV, flanked by pillars, creating a grand and imposing atmosphere.

"Sit down!"

Xia Jingmei placed her bag on the sofa and instructed He Ming.

"Okay!"

He Ming sat down somewhat nervously, afraid that his ordinary clothes would soil the seemingly expensive sofa.

Xia Jingmei then went to the room to the left of the gate and returned a moment later with two bottles of drinks. She casually handed one to He Ming, saying, "Thirsty?"

He Ming took the drink, opened the cap, took a small sip, and then cast his unfocused gaze around. He increasingly felt like he was dreaming.

Xia Jingmei turned on the TV, then sat down in front of He Ming and said, "Take a two-minute break, then I'll show you your room!"

"Okay!"

He Ming nodded blankly, his mind still completely blank.

"Let's go!"

After a while, Xia Jingmei invited He Ming upstairs, carrying his bag of belongings. He felt a little guilty about it, but didn't want to be too formal.

There were eight rooms on the second floor. He Ming was seated in the leftmost one. The room was simply furnished, with a large bed taking up most of the space, along with a desk, a wardrobe, and an air conditioner. The curtains, floor, walls, and ceiling were all light-colored. While not as luxurious as the living room, it had the cozy feel a bedroom should have.

"Because it was so rushed, I haven't had time to buy you anything yet. Just make do for now,"

Xia Jingmei said, putting down He Ming's things. "Come on, you've had a long day, go take a shower!"

"A shower!"

He Ming's heart skipped a beat. Being with such a beautiful woman, any slightly suggestive word would lead to all sorts of fantasies, far exceeding the level of Lu Xun's famous saying, "Seeing white arms, one thinks of all sorts of things!"

Xia Jingmei led He Ming to the far right of the second floor, where the bathroom, complete with a shower, was located.

"I'll go get you a bathrobe! Come to the living room after you shower, it's still early!"

Xia Jingmei instructed, then went into the next room. A moment later, she came out with two bathrobes, handed one to He Ming, and went upstairs to the third floor.

In the bathroom, there was a bathtub. Although He Ming had never used one before, that didn't mean he didn't know about the controls. After a

comfortable shower, He Ming put on the bathrobe and went back to his room to put on some underwear. He then went to the living room, but there was no one there, only people watching TV to pass the time.

After a while, the roar of a car engine came from outside. He Ming wondered if it was his

adoptive father, the mayor, returning!

PS: The next chapter will contain the content everyone wants to see, hehe… Also, can you guess the meaning of Xia Jingmei's name?

Chapter 006 Extreme Temptation (Added a little)

Sure enough, a moment later, Mayor Chen walked in carrying a briefcase.

He Ming was somewhat uneasy. His adoptive father, the mayor, always had an indifferent expression, seemingly uninterested in adopting a child. He wondered if he was being given the cold shoulder for no reason.

Mayor Chen put down his suit jacket and sat down diagonally opposite He Ming, occasionally glancing at him with his still indifferent gaze, making He Ming feel extremely uncomfortable.

"Do women always take this long to shower?"

He Ming felt like a straw in the wind, helpless and desperate, hoping that the beautiful Xia would appear before him.

"Your name is He Ming, right?"

After a moment, Mayor Chen spoke.

"Yes!"

He Ming nodded obediently.

"My name is Chen Junyan, the vice mayor of Jiangzhou City. I suppose you already know that."

Vice Mayor Chen's expression remained calm; it was impossible for outsiders to fathom his inner turmoil.

"Yes!"

He Ming's eyes darted away, avoiding eye contact with his adoptive father, the mayor.

"Let's get straight to the point. Now that you're in this family, I won't beat around the bush!"

The mayor, his adoptive father, became serious. "First, your name from now on will be Chen Ming. I hope you can forget your current surname. Second, you can call me Uncle for now, but I'll give you at most a month to adjust. By then, I hope to hear the word 'Dad.' Third, I won't give you anything beyond what a middle school student normally needs. Fourth, I hope you will unconditionally follow my arrangements for your daily life. Can you accept these four points?"

"Yes!"

He Ming thought for a moment and then agreed. The first point was the most unacceptable to him. His mother had taken care of him for over ten years, and this surname represented an inseparable bond. How could he easily give it up? But then again, whether he forgot or not was his freedom. After all, who would know if it was kept in his heart? He wasn't inflexible. As for the fourth point, although it was indeed domineering, he was self-aware enough that he couldn't argue with it in this situation!

"If I get the chance, I'll definitely turn the tables and make everyone else look down on me!"

Passively accepting these rules and regulations left He Ming somewhat frustrated, and he secretly made up his mind.

"Hmm, that's good,"

Deputy Mayor Chen's face at least showed a hint of satisfaction, but it quickly turned indifferent again. "Also, in the future, you should consider your status before doing anything. If you embarrass me, you'll have to go back to where you came from."

"Okay!"

He Ming responded. He wasn't one to cause trouble often, so this wasn't much of a demand.

"What are you talking about?"

A gentle voice came, sounding like heavenly music to He Ming. Looking in the direction of the voice, he saw Xia Jingmei coming down from the second floor. She was wearing a light pink nightgown, revealing a large expanse of skin. Her long hair was wet and hung down, and her face, flushed after her bath, was a beautiful sight!

"Nothing! I'm going to take a shower!"

Chen Junyan stood up, picked up his briefcase, and went upstairs.

Xia Jingmei casually sat down on the sofa next to He Ming, then bent down and began to massage her soft little feet, a hint of pain on her face, clearly from standing for too long during the day.

A faint, sweet fragrance wafted into He Ming's nostrils, causing his breathing to quicken, completely dispelling the gloom in his heart and instantly making him restless.

After a while, seemingly finding it inconvenient to bend like that, Xia Jingmei straightened up, bent her right leg and placed it on the sofa, then unconsciously pulled her pajamas up a bit, exposing most of her jade-like legs.

Five delicate and cute little toes rested gently, pale pink nails painted with a layer of colorful nail polish, shimmering under the light, her feet slender but not thin, her ankles round and translucent, her calves straight and strong, her skin as smooth as phosphorus, without a single pore. Because the hem of her bathrobe was pulled up too high, a ring of black lace that didn't belong to the bathrobe was showing where her hips and legs connected.

Although He Ming had relatively strong self-control, he couldn't resist the intense temptation. A surge of heat rose from his lower abdomen, and he felt his manhood becoming restless, so he shifted uncomfortably.

"Gray sky, your face..."

A crisp ringtone suddenly rang, startling He Ming.

Xia Jingmei stood up and went to the wall to retrieve her phone from her bag. Because the TV was too loud, He Ming couldn't hear the other end of the line, only hearing her say "thank you" several times.

"Okay, you can go to school tomorrow!"

Xia Jingmei hung up and happily told He Ming.

He Ming smiled, a genuine joy. Having been an orphan, he deeply understood how difficult it was to receive an education.

...

He Ming returned to his room and found it unbearably hot. He tried to turn on the air conditioner to adjust the temperature, but after observing for a while, he sadly realized he didn't know how to operate it. He then turned his attention to the window, intending to let the room air out.

He reached out and pulled back the curtains, then just as he opened the window a little distance, He Ming froze.

Looking out the window, just a few feet away was another villa, and the window of the room directly opposite He Ming was also wide open. Because the distance wasn't far and there was nothing obstructing the view, the scene inside was clearly visible to him.

It was a bedroom decorated mainly in pink, and under the dim light, a body as white as jade stood gracefully. She was turned to the side, her long, black hair casually flowing, her waist slender, her hips full, her legs beautiful—the perfect curves were as if crafted by a master artist, stunningly undulating yet executed flawlessly. He Ming's breathing

quickened. He could even see the darker spot on the woman's chest compared to her skin, and the pubic hair in the valley below her flat stomach was clearly visible.

"Ah!"

A moment later, the naked woman picked up a white object and tried to put it on her chest. As she adjusted the position, her gaze inadvertently swept over him, and then she let out a soft cry, as startled as a deer, retreating to a corner out of He Ming's sight.

Caught red-handed peeping, He Ming's face flushed crimson. He quickly closed the window and drew the curtains.

To be honest, this was the first time He Ming had ever seen a woman's naked body in real life, and the shock made his heart race.

He turned off the light and tossed and turned, unable to sleep. His mind kept replaying Xia Jingmei's beautiful legs in stockings, then the body in the villa across the street, making it impossible for him to calm down. Unable

to resist any longer, He Ming got up and gently pulled back a corner of the curtains, only to find the lights in the opposite house were off, much to his disappointment.

After lying in bed for another hour, still unable to sleep, He Ming knew he wouldn't get a good night's rest unless he found somewhere to relax. So he got up, not daring to turn on the light, and quietly opened the door and went out—a typical sign of a guilty conscience.

Reaching the end of the corridor, He Ming pushed open the bathroom door and went in. Without turning on the light, he began to... (censored).

Just as he was about to finish, He Ming suddenly heard a clear sound of a door opening next door, followed by the crisp sound of high heels hitting the floor. In the blink of an eye, the bathroom was near.

He Ming was terrified and, without thinking, flung open the bathroom door and rushed in, then slammed it shut behind him.

"Click!"

Almost a second later, the bathroom door was pushed open, and the light switch went off. He Ming didn't dare breathe, silently praying that the beautiful Xia was just using the toilet and not suddenly decided to take a shower in the middle of the night.

There was only one lady of the house in this villa, so he naturally knew who it was!

God seemed to have heard He Ming's prayers, as there was a rustling sound outside. However, to his surprise, it included heavy breathing.

He Ming was very puzzled. He wanted to stand up and look out through the glass window, but he was afraid of being discovered. As he struggled, he suddenly noticed that the light from outside had left a bright little hole in the doorknob.

He Ming was stunned. He leaned closer and what he saw almost made his nose bleed.

Xia Jingmei was standing in the middle of the bathroom, wearing a nurse's uniform. However, it was clearly custom-made; unlike the usual loose-fitting uniforms, the fabric was thin. The top was buttoned up and cinched tightly at the waist, clinging to her slender waist. The skirt was a pencil skirt, which not only accentuated her full, rounded buttocks but was also incredibly short, as if it would expose her at the slightest movement. On her beautiful legs, she wore white stockings with pretty lace trim at the top, adding to her sex appeal. On her perfect little feet were a pair of five- or six-inch white high heels, making her exquisite figure appear even taller and more alluring, like a noble swan.

"Why is she wearing a nurse's uniform at home?"

This question flashed through He Ming's mind for less than a second before he forgot it completely, because Xia Jingmei's figure was simply too tempting.

The nurse's uniform top was unbuttoned three buttons, revealing two black bras stretched taut by her full breasts. She grabbed one in each hand, kneading them incessantly, her bright red lips slightly parted, two pink blushes rising on her cheeks, her allure incredibly seductive.

He Ming stared intently at the two constantly shifting breasts, his eyes unblinking, afraid to miss a single thing.

After a while, Xia Jingmei pulled down her left bra, revealing her pink nipple, then gently pinched and kneaded it with two delicate fingers.

He Ming swallowed hard, fine beads of sweat appearing on his face.

Xia Jingmei's breathing grew heavier, even beginning to pant slightly. At the same time, her left hand moved down her body, slipping inside her very short skirt, and began rubbing it incessantly.

He Ming felt his penis was about to burst, so he pulled it out, his eyes fixed on Xia Jingmei outside the door, his hand beginning its movements.

Overwhelmed by intense pleasure, Xia Jingmei's long, slender legs lost their support, and her delicate body swayed precariously. She simply took a few steps and sat on the toilet beside her, continuing her joyful self-pleasure.

He Ming's movements quickened, his throat bobbing, his face filled with intense desire, but he ultimately didn't ejaculate.

On the toilet, Xia Jingmei had spread her long, slender legs wide, revealing a tiny white thong that barely covered her, a few black pubic hairs peeking out, completely soaked with her juices.

After rubbing her hands on the thong for a while, Xia Jingmei seemed unsatisfied. Her slender fingers parted the white panties, and her full mons pubis immediately appeared before He Ming's eyes.

The outer labia were a pale red, plump and full, while the inner petals were tightly pressed together, a lovely pink, guarding the secret passage the man longed for.

Xia Jingmei extended her slender fingers and traced them between her voluptuous vulva, rubbing them incessantly. Soft, panting breaths escaped her lips as drops of nectar dripped from her smooth, round buttocks.

He Ming was lucky; the toilet Xia Jingmei was sitting on faced him directly, giving him a clear view of her beautiful female genitalia.

After a long while, Xia Jingmei trembled violently, thick nectar flowing from her lower body, cascading into the toilet like water.

Once she calmed down, she stood up, removed her soaked panties, and tossed them into the plastic basin beside her before turning off the light and leaving the bathroom. Only after hearing

the door close next door did He Ming stand up, his erect penis still erect, and open the bathroom door. Seeing the thong in the basin, he was thrilled. He reached out and picked it up, involuntarily bringing it to his nose to smell it; a strong, feminine scent wafted towards him.

He Ming's lust surged, so he wrapped the tiny thong around his penis and began moving it back and forth. After a while, a thick stream of semen gushed out.

He Ming exhaled several breaths of stale air until the intense, rapid sensation subsided. Only then did he put down the barely-small thong, gently open the door, and carefully run back to his bedroom!

Chapter 007 The Beautiful Maid Sister

"Xiao Ming, get up, knock knock knock..."

In a daze, He Ming heard Xia Jingmei's call accompanied by knocking. Opening his eyes, he saw that it was already bright outside. He quickly got up, repeatedly replying, "I heard you, I heard you, almost there..."

After uttering a few words, He Ming suddenly remembered what happened last night, and he became somewhat unnatural, his voice gradually softening.

"Hurry up, get up and go to the bathroom to wash up, then come down for breakfast!"

The beautiful Xia outside the door didn't notice anything, and the footsteps gradually faded away.

He Ming quickly put on his clothes, grabbed the toiletries he had used at the orphanage, and rushed to the bathroom. Upon entering, he glanced instinctively at the plastic basin and found it empty.

Without thinking much, He Ming finished washing up and quickly went downstairs. He found Chen Junyan and Xia Jingmei sitting on the sofa. Just as he was about to greet them, a slender figure emerged from the room to the right of the door, carrying a tray laden with breakfast. She walked straight into the room to the left.

A beauty, definitely a beauty!

Although he only saw her profile, He Ming was certain of his conclusion, and he felt the beauty seemed quite young.

"Good morning, Uncle Chen!

Good morning, Aunt Xia!" He Ming greeted his adoptive parents, but didn't dare look at Xia Jingmei. The peeping incident last night still made him feel very guilty.

As for Chen Junyan, he no longer respected the man as much, and even felt a little contempt for him. This family had no heir, and considering how Xia Jingmei comforted him last night, things were basically clear. This guy was definitely already an employee of Panasonic, and might never be able to get promoted to a member of Microsoft, let alone Hitachi!

Chen Junyan didn't even look up, his eyes fixed on the newspaper in his hand, and gave a soft reply.

Xia Jingmei, however, was very enthusiastic. She walked straight up to He Ming and straightened his clothes, saying, "Oh! Your clothes are really unsuitable. I don't have time now, but I'll take you to buy a few sets on Sunday!"

"Uncle Chen, Aunt Xia, breakfast is ready!"

Looking at the beautiful face so close to him and smelling the alluring fragrance, He Ming's mind started to wander again, and his face unconsciously turned a little red. Fortunately, a soft and pleasant voice came at this moment, interrupting Xia Jingmei's actions.

He Ming looked in the direction of the voice and saw a girl of about twenty-one or twenty-two years old. She stood prettily not far away, with smooth, shiny black hair, casually tied into a ponytail that hung down her back, revealing a snow-white neck like beautiful jade. Her delicate face had a faint shyness, and her dark eyes moved uneasily, her gaze somewhat evasive, not daring to look directly at him. She wore a purple short-sleeved t-shirt, her arms were slender and delicate, and her breasts were full and alluring. The woman's figure was graceful, her lower body clad in a white knee-length skirt that revealed her smooth calves. A white apron cinched her slender waist, creating an unusually beautiful effect.

"Maid?"

The word inexplicably popped into He Ming's mind. He hadn't had many hobbies since childhood, except for spending his Sundays browsing in bookstores. Since it only cost one yuan no matter how long he sat there, it was affordable.

Bookstores weren't always filled with study materials; when he felt mentally exhausted, He Ming would often flip through some extracurricular books to relax. Over time, he came across some comics. While not addicted, certain content stuck with him, such as "maids."

Men looked cool in purple or black, but on women, it added a touch of mystery, instantly elevating their aura. Therefore, in He Ming's mind, this was definitely a beautiful and elegant "maid" older sister.

"How come there's such a beautiful woman in the house?"

He Ming was puzzled for a moment, but then he immediately realized, "That's right, didn't Miss Xia say yesterday that she hired a part-time housekeeper? That must be this woman!"

Thinking about spending time with this beautiful "maid" sister in the future, He Ming's mood instantly improved!

Following the Chen couple, he followed the "maid" sister into the room behind her. A large round table, a few chairs, and an air conditioner were the main furnishings.

"So this is the dining room!"

He Ming understood the purpose of this room, and the room opposite was obviously the kitchen!

Mayor Chen's family seemed very wealthy, but the breakfast on the table wasn't extravagant: a few slices of bread, a glass of milk, and a plate of scrambled eggs. However, for He Ming, who had been an orphan for fourteen years, this was already quite substantial. He used to often skip breakfast to save money.

"Xiao Meng, come eat with us!"

As soon as she sat down, Xia Jingmei called to the beautiful part-time housekeeper beside her. Her expression was sincere, not just a gesture; she clearly didn't treat her like a servant. This genuine care made He Ming feel even more favorably towards his mature and sensual foster mother!

"No, Aunt Xia, I've already eaten!"

The girl surnamed Meng quickly declined, her tone tinged with gratitude.

Although the food was indeed plentiful, He Ming felt somewhat awkward, as there was always a beautiful woman quietly watching him. How could someone accustomed to poverty like him get used to this?

He Ming glanced up unintentionally and saw the beautiful "maid" sister looking at him curiously. Being noticed, she quickly averted her gaze like a startled deer.

He Ming found it somewhat amusing. Even though he was shy, this beautiful woman was even more so, seemingly afraid of a boy several years younger than her!

"Meng Lei, are you still having a lot of schoolwork lately?"

Chen Junyan suddenly spoke, breaking the silence.

"Mmm!"

The beautiful girl quickly nodded, her cheeks gradually lowering, looking somewhat afraid of Chen Junyan!

"Meng Lei? What a lovely name!"

He Ming couldn't help but think.

"Oh, never mind then. I was thinking of tutoring him!"

Chen Junyan glanced at He Ming.

He Ming secretly regretted it. Although tutoring wasn't a pleasant thing, it would be even better if he could stay with this beautiful "maid" sister!

After breakfast, He Ming reflexively grabbed his own bowl and chopsticks and stood up to leave. He had already developed the habit of washing his own dishes at the orphanage, which would help reduce the burden on his mother!

"Where are you going?"

Xia Jingmei asked suspiciously, and even Chen Junyan, the "indifferent emperor," looked slightly puzzled.

"To wash the dishes!"

He Ming replied doubtfully. There couldn't be anything wrong with washing the dishes himself!

"Uh..."

Xia Jingmei glanced at Meng Lei, trying to suppress her gaze.

Meng Lei's face showed surprise. She quickly stepped forward and snatched the bowl and chopsticks from He Ming's hands, saying, "Give them to me!"

He Ming was momentarily at a loss and could only awkwardly walk out of the restaurant.

After a long while, Xia Jingmei led He Ming out the door, then handed him a hundred-yuan bill and a bank card, saying, "Your Uncle Chen and I don't go to work on your way, so you'll have to take a taxi. Also, since your school is too far from home, you don't need to come back for lunch. This card contains your living expenses and transportation costs. You can withdraw money whenever you need it."

"Okay!"

He Ming nodded.

"Okay, let's go. I'll take you to the entrance of the community!"

Xia Jingmei called out.

As He Ming left, he could faintly hear the sound of dishes being washed coming from inside the house.
Chapter 8 of December 2nd: A Hero, One Against Five

at the Community Entrance.

Watching Xia Jingmei's car leave, He Ming withdrew his gaze, hailed a taxi, and headed straight for the school.

Sitting in the car, He Ming was very anxious. It had taken him almost an hour to get from the orphanage to Taoyuan District last night. Class started at eight, and it was almost seven o'clock. He was worried he might be late, so he kept urging the driver to drive faster.

Finally, with ten minutes to spare, he arrived at the school gate, got out, paid the fare, and rushed inside with his remaining thirty-odd yuan, not having time to lament the high cost of the fare.

Meanwhile, in the classroom of Class 4, Grade 12, a boy in a white t-shirt leaned against the wall next to the innermost group of students, his legs dangling and propped up on his deskmate's chair. Although his complexion wasn't good, he was still quite handsome—provided, of course, that his nose wasn't bandaged!

Yes, this was the boy He Ming had injured!

"Zhang Biao!"

the boy suddenly shouted. Because the classroom wasn't noisy, several students trembled in fright. Although their faces were angry, none dared to utter a sound.

"Brother Chuan, what's up!"

A thin boy rushed in from the back balcony, blowing smoke rings.

"Is anyone at the door of Class 1, Grade 8?"

the boy with a bandage on his face asked lazily, though his expression was icy.

"Don't worry, Brother Chuan, he'll come to report as soon as that kid comes to get his books!"

The short, thin boy, though naturally unable to appear serious, tried his best to look earnest and respectful.

"Make sure you keep a close eye on him, that kid's already been expelled. If you miss this opportunity, it'll be hard to find him again! He dared to hit me, I'll make him cry his eyes out!"

the scarred boy said fiercely.

"Don't worry, Brother Chuan!"

The short, thin boy finished speaking and resumed his playful grin, heading straight for the back balcony.

He Ming walked into the classroom, and the whole class glanced at him, their expressions varied—some sympathetic, some silent, and some gloating!

He Ming didn't think much of it and casually sat down in his seat. Unexpectedly, Wang Yuxin immediately ran over. Today, she was dressed in an extremely youthful outfit: a green cartoon short-sleeved t-shirt, revealing her slender, delicate arms, and gray cropped jeans that showed off her perfectly curved calves. On her feet were white mid-heeled sandals, her ten pink toes obediently curled up, cute and alluring. She was an extremely youthful and beautiful girl.

"What are you going to do now?"

Wang Yuxin asked sympathetically as she approached. "

What do you mean, what are you going to do?"

He Ming's mind was a little blank.

"You've been expelled. What are your plans?"

Wang Yuxin's tone was a little agitated, seemingly even more anxious than He Ming.

"Oh, it's okay, everything's resolved, I can come back to class!"

He Ming understood, thinking that Teacher Huang must have told everyone about his expulsion.

"But yesterday afternoon the school even posted a list of names about your expulsion. It's impossible for them to change their minds so easily!"

Wang Yuxin clearly didn't believe what He Ming was saying.

"The school must have wanted to use me as a warning. They posted the notice yesterday afternoon, but I didn't expect Xia Jingmei's friend to intervene last night. Because of her powerful background, the school leaders couldn't refuse and had to allow me to return to class. Haha, this is practically a slap in the face to themselves!"

He Ming was stunned for a long time before he reacted. Thinking of Principal Liu's face, he felt a sense of schadenfreude.

"It's okay, I'm not lying to you. I'm here to teach today. You'll see later!" Seeing the girl

still looking at him with concern, He Ming was touched and gently comforted her.

Wang Yuxin looked doubtful, but when the bell rang, she didn't have time to say anything and hurriedly returned to her seat.

The class passed quickly, and He Ming noticed that Wang Yuxin kept turning around and glancing in their direction, clearly worried that he might be lying. A warm feeling rose in his heart and lingered for a long time.

Just as the class ended, five boys barged into the classroom. The oldest was seventeen or eighteen, and the youngest was only thirteen or fourteen. He Ming didn't recognize any of them; they were obviously from another class. The students in the class looked on with suspicion, wondering what these boys wanted by suddenly barging in.

As five boys charged straight at him, He Ming had a bad feeling, but he still clung to a sliver of hope.

The five boys reached He Ming and, without a word, began punching him, each blow landing with a resounding thud. As

the saying goes, two fists can't fight four hands. Although He Ming was furious, he had no chance to retaliate. He could only cover his head, turn around, and crouch down. Although he felt waves of pain all over his body, thankfully, the boys weren't carrying any weapons, so it was bearable.

After a moment, he suddenly felt a kick in the back and involuntarily stumbled forward, falling into the aisle between the tables. The boys, still not satisfied, came over and continued hitting him.

"Stop it!"

After a moment of silence in the classroom, a clear female voice rang out. He

Ming suddenly smelled a delicate fragrance wafting into his nostrils, and a few strands of hair fell down from either side. Turning around, he was surprised to find Wang Yuxin shielding him with her frail body. The five boys, though vicious, seemed unable to kill a girl and had stopped.

However, He Ming noticed that Wang Yuxin was clutching his right arm with her delicate white hand, her pretty face contorted in pain; she had clearly been caught in the crossfire.

Enraged, He Ming tried to stand up, but his body ached, and he couldn't muster any strength. Just then, one of the five boys yanked Wang Yuxin away, yelling, "Get out of here! Mind your own business!"

But Wang Yuxin stubbornly ran back and stood protectively in front of He Ming.

At that moment, He Ming felt his eyes welling up with tears.

The five boys were clearly enraged as well, their faces contorting into rages. One of them roared, "Forget about girls, beat them all up!" "

Hey guys, isn't it a bit much to bully a girl?"

Just as five boys from another class were about to approach, a lazy voice rang out.

He Ming looked in the direction of the voice and saw a boy named Wei Jie from his class. He was of average appearance, tall and thin, and usually quiet, but the few arrogant guys in the class seemed to be somewhat wary of him.

"Mind your own business! Who are you!" "

One of the five boys from another class shouted at the top of his lungs, but before he could finish speaking, a huge fist slammed into his face, sending him flying back several meters before he crashed into the desks and chairs.

Seeing their companion being attacked, the remaining four boys from another class couldn't just stand by and watch. After a slight pause, one of the older boys reacted first, throwing a punch at Wei Jie's face.

Wei Jie slightly turned his head to dodge, his left knee slamming into the boy's abdomen. The force of the blow caused him to lose his balance, his legs swinging backward, and his body falling flat on the ground.

At that moment, another boy from another class spread his five fingers and aimed directly at Wei Jie's neck.

Wei Jie's expression remained unchanged. He quickly extended his right hand, his thumb bending into a hook, hooking it onto the boy's index finger, and then pulled forward with force.

"Ah!"

The boy screamed, clutching his index finger and kneeling down.

Two boys from the other class were left, and they attacked from both sides, one after the other, with punches and kicks. Wei Jie dodged the first punch, then grabbed the boy's head and slammed it into the face of the boy who was kicking from the side. Because they were too close, neither of them could dodge, and the classroom fell silent, except for the sounds of pain.

The whole class was stunned, including He Ming, who thought he was watching a martial arts drama.

"Thank you!"

He Ming said as Wei Jie was about to leave.

"Thank you my foot! I just couldn't stand them bullying girls!"

Wei Jie said, turning around gracefully like a chivalrous hero who had come to the rescue.

He Ming came to his senses and found Wang Yuxin slumped in a chair, head down, clutching her left arm, a few crystal tears sliding down her delicate chin!

Chapter 009 Girlfriend

"Are you alright? Where are you hurt?"

He Ming asked as he struggled to stand up. He found that although he was in pain all over, nothing was particularly serious, which gave him some peace of mind.

Wang Yuxin didn't say anything, only shook her head. Because she was looking down, her hair completely covered her face, so her expression couldn't be seen. However, her delicate body trembled slightly, and her right hand gently covered her left arm.

He Ming wasn't stupid; he reached out and removed her right hand, revealing a large red and swollen patch on her once fair and smooth skin. Her slender arm had completely lost its beauty.

"Come on, I'll take you to the infirmary."

He Ming sensed that the injury was not minor, so he disregarded the difference between men and women, put his right arm around the girl's slender waist, and helped her up.

Wang Yuxin didn't say anything either, using the support to stand up. Her delicate face was suddenly exposed to He Ming's eyes. At this moment, her bright eyes were filled with mist, tears rolled down her cheeks, and fine beads of sweat appeared on her forehead.

He Ming felt the seriousness of the situation even more, so he ignored the fact that the school bell had already rung and helped the girl out of the classroom.

As they reached the top of the stairs, Wang Yuxin slowed her pace. Her face was deathly pale, seemingly from the intense pain, making her look pitiful.

He Ming, his heart aching, disregarded everything else and knelt down, ordering, "Come on up, I'll carry you."

"No, what if someone sees?"

Wang Yuxin gasped, her voice broken in protest.

"It's class time now, how many people will see? Besides, you're injured, what misunderstandings are you worried about!"

Without waiting for her reply, He Ming reached behind her, supporting her smooth legs and lifting her onto his back until her soft body was on his back. Only then did he stand up. However, having gotten used to carrying younger siblings at the orphanage, he instinctively placed his hands on her firm breasts.

Wang Yuxin trembled, her breathing becoming rapid.

He Ming, somewhat embarrassed, quickly released his hands. Although Wang Yuxin was indeed very light, it was impossible to carry her without support, so he had no choice but to place his hands on her soft breasts.

He Ming carried the girl on his back and ran downstairs towards the school clinic without stopping. Because he ran so fast, he felt two soft mounds of flesh pressing lightly and heavily against his vest, and the faint fragrance wafting into his nostrils made his mind wander.

Reaching the clinic, the teacher inside examined her and said, "It looks like she's seriously injured. Luckily it's not a fracture, otherwise, the consequences of your actions would have been unimaginable."

"..."

He Ming was instantly incredibly embarrassed, silently comforting himself that ignorance is no excuse.

"The school's equipment isn't complete. You should take her to a large hospital outside for a CT scan to see the specific extent of the injury!"

the medical teacher suggested.

He Ming didn't dare delay, carrying the girl again and rushing out of the clinic, heading straight out of the school. However, Wang Yuxin was thoughtful enough to call the homeroom teacher to ask for leave midway, despite the pain.

The two of them arrived outside the school, hailed a taxi, and headed straight to the nearest large hospital.

"What should I do? I only brought a little pocket money, it probably won't be enough for the CT scan! I guess I have to call home first and ask my mom to come!"

Wang Yuxin said anxiously as they entered the hospital.

"Money? Money? Money?"

He Ming knew that she had helped him, and it wouldn't be right to ask her mother to pay for it. After thinking it over, he suddenly slapped his forehead. Didn't Xia Jingmei give him a bank card this morning?

So he comforted Wang Yuxin and sat her down on a chair in the hospital, then ran out.

He went to an ATM, inserted the card, and didn't ask how he knew how to operate it. Back when he was in the orphanage, kind people would send him money, and he and his mother would withdraw it several times.

"One, two, three, four..."

He Ming rubbed his eyes, wondering if he was seeing things. The ATM clearly didn't show five thousand, five hundred, or even fifty, but fifty thousand—a full fifty thousand! He

Ming had never seen so much money before, and almost suspected the ATM was broken. With a bit of doubt, he entered the PIN Xia Jingmei had given him, and then entered a number.

"Swish, swish, swish!"

A soft sound, and ten red "old man's head" bills appeared before his eyes.

Overjoyed, He Ming didn't dare delay. He grabbed the money and returned to the hospital. However, because the procedures were too complicated and there were so many patients, it took a long time for Wang Yuxin to have a CT scan. The doctor also bandaged her up. When it came time to pay, the bill came to over eight hundred.

Wang Yuxin, her arm wrapped in bandages, had one side draped around her neck. The pain seemed to lessen slightly. Although her face was still pale, she didn't show any signs of suffering. She looked at He Ming with some worry, fearing he might try to evade medical treatment. Unexpectedly, she saw the orphan, whose pitiful background was known to everyone in the class, hand over a wad of cash without batting an eye.

"Where did you get your money?"

After leaving the hospital, Wang Yuxin asked anxiously, probably wondering if he had done something like murder or theft.

"Aunt Xia gave it to me!"

He Ming replied truthfully after some hesitation.

Actually, He Ming had already secretly resolved never to reveal this. Firstly, he didn't like to boast, and secondly, he understood the saying "the taller the tree, the more the wind blows."

However, He Ming couldn't lie to Wang Yuxin. He realized that the girl now held an extremely important place in his heart.

"Aunt Xia?"

Wang Yuxin's face was full of confusion, seemingly unable to understand why someone who was merely an aunt would be willing to give He Ming so much money.

"I was adopted yesterday..."

He Ming clearly recounted the details of his adoption, including his adoptive father's impressive background.

He Ming knew that no one in his class knew he was adopted yet, and that his adoptive father was the vice mayor of Jiangzhou City. He had secretly resolved never to reveal it; he disliked showing off and knew the saying "the taller the tree, the more the wind blows."

However, he couldn't lie to Wang Yuxin. He realized that the girl held an extremely important place in his heart, especially during the period right after the start of junior high. Thinking about the more than 40,000 yuan in his account, he considered whether to confess his feelings immediately.

Actually, He Ming had this impulse back in the first year of junior high. To be honest, liking someone is uncontrollable, almost irresistible. However, his circumstances were so poor back then, so it never came to fruition.

"That's great, you finally have parents!"

Wang Yuxin's face radiated genuine joy, her words spoken with such heartfelt sincerity.

He Ming almost burst into tears, but from those words, he understood that the girl was putting herself in his shoes.

"Be my girlfriend!"

Standing on a quiet street corner, He Ming finally said those words.

Wang Yuxin's body trembled slightly, then she glanced at He Ming's face. After a long while, a tear slid down her cheek, and she murmured, "Oh, okay, okay, I've been waiting for you to say that for so long!"

He Ming smiled foolishly, ignoring the stares of passersby, gently took the girl's right hand, and pulled her into his arms, feeling happier than if he had won the lottery.

"By the way, you probably won't be able to go to class. Let me take you home!"

After a moment of tenderness, He Ming asked.

"No need, my home is only a few minutes' drive from here, and besides, you have to go to class!"

The girl wiped away her tears of gratitude and replied.

"It's okay, school's probably letting out soon anyway, so there's no point in me going back!"

He Ming looked up and saw that the sun had already climbed high in the sky. Thinking that he didn't have to go back at noon, he had time to take the girl home. Wang Yuxin was injured because of him, and she was his girlfriend now; it wouldn't be right to just leave her like that.

"Aren't you going home for lunch?"

the girl asked, puzzled.

"My new home is too far from here, Aunt Xia told me to eat lunch here!"

He Ming replied with a smile.

"Oh? That's perfect! I also eat lunch alone at home, so you can keep me company today!"

Her face instantly blossomed like a flower; it was clear Wang Yuxin was very happy.

Chapter 010 The Perfect Wife

Class 2 of Senior Three was arguably the star class of Jiangzhou Middle School, not only because it was the school's experimental class, but more importantly because the goddess in the eyes of all the boys in the school attended classes there every day. With Chen Xuan's presence, almost every class break saw someone lingering outside the classroom, just to catch a glimpse of her.

Just as the fourth period ended, a boy with a small bandage on his face walked out of the neighboring Class 3. Without stopping, he went straight into Class 2's classroom.

Such behavior of casually barging into another class's classroom is considered extremely impolite anywhere, but the students in Class 2 seemed used to it, glancing at him briefly before lowering their heads.

The scarred boy went directly to Chen Xuan's seat and barked at her deskmate, "Move aside!"

The girl was short and plump; although she looked angry, she didn't dare say no and walked away with a book.

The boy sat down shovedly, but seemed to notice that Chen Xuan looked particularly attractive today, so his eyes began to greedily scan her.

"What do you want?"

Chen Xuan, who had been pretending to ignore him, couldn't stand his blatant gaze and asked impatiently.

"Do you know, that kid named He Ming wasn't expelled!"

the scarred boy said, snapping out of his daze.

"How is that possible?"

Chen Xuan suddenly raised her head, her previous composure gone.

“Why would I lie to you? A friend of mine saw him arrive at school ten minutes early this morning, but he didn’t pack his books or leave at all. He even attended a class as if nothing had happened. I was suspicious, so I kept asking around. In the previous class, his homeroom teacher personally said that the kid was innocent, and the school allowed him to come back to class.”

The scarred boy explained.

“But Principal Liu clearly promised…”

At this point, Chen Xuan suddenly stopped, glanced around, and then said, “No, I have to go ask him!”

After saying that, she stood up and walked out.

Actually, anyone could guess why Chen Xuan was so agitated. The school had decided to expel He Ming but then went back on their word and allowed him to come back to class. This was not only a slap in the face for themselves, but it also clearly showed that they didn’t take her seriously. The matter had blown up so much, and those in the know would definitely be secretly laughing at her. Wasn’t Chen Xuan usually so arrogant? Someone had splashed her with water, and she was still unharmed and continued attending class!

The scarred boy followed her, slowly walking out of the classroom. However, he didn't return to his own classroom; instead, he stood at the doorway, his eyes fixed on Chen Xuan's figure until she disappeared around the corner from the principal's office.

A few minutes later, Chen Xuan returned. Her expression was still calm, but she couldn't hide the underlying frustration.

"What happened?"

the scarred boy quickly asked.

"Never mind!"

Chen Xuan only said two words and started to walk back into the classroom.

"What do you mean, never mind?"

The scarred boy persisted, reaching out to grab her.

"I said, don't cause any more trouble for He Ming!"

Chen Xuan shook off his hand.

"He... splashed water all over you, and you just let it go? Don't worry, I'll deal with that kid!"

The scarred boy's words were hesitant; whether he was holding onto He Ming was perhaps to win a smile from Chen Xuan was unknown.

"Don't always use me as an excuse, okay? To tell you the truth..."

Chen Xuan was clearly angry, but before she could finish speaking, she turned and went into the classroom.

"What exactly happened?"

The scarred boy wanted to chase after them, but the school bell rang at an inopportune moment, so he reluctantly turned and left.

...

Meanwhile, He Ming and Wang Yuxin bought some groceries and took a taxi. The journey took only four or five minutes, and they arrived at their destination.

Getting out of the taxi, He Ming was somewhat taken aback. Before him was a wide alleyway, with lush green grass and blooming flowers on both sides. At the end was a carport made of corrugated steel, with cars of various styles crammed together. Several rows of luxurious residential buildings lined the left and right sides. The gray and white walls, while not dazzlingly ornate, exuded a dignified elegance. Unlike typical residential areas, it wasn't cluttered; the floors weren't cramped at all, and the balconies were rectangular, large enough to almost accommodate a regular kitchen. This showed how spacious each apartment was.

"Jincheng Residential Area!"

He Ming murmured to himself. As far as he knew, this was built by Jincheng Mining Co., Ltd., the city's largest private enterprise, and sold to a select group of executives. Even if ordinary people had the financial means, they couldn't afford to live there.

He Ming knew so much about this place because it was only a few hundred meters from the orphanage, and the neighborhood was quite famous in the area; he had overheard others talking about it.

Of course, what surprised He Ming most was that he had passed by here more than once or twice, but had never run into Wang Yuxin. It seemed everything depended on fate!

"Let's go!"

Wang Yuxin called to He Ming and went inside first.

"I didn't expect her family to be so well-off. I even considered confessing my feelings to her; how presumptuous of me!"

He Ming couldn't help but sigh before catching up.

The two went downstairs and took the elevator. It stopped on the seventh floor. Wang Yuxin opened her apartment door, revealing a large living room to He Ming. Although not as luxurious as his current home, it was fully furnished, and the spaciousness prevented it from feeling cramped.

Wang Yuxin took a pair of slippers from the shoe rack for He Ming and bent down to change herself. Although she had injured her hand, it wasn't difficult.

As He Ming knelt to change, he noticed several pairs of high heels on the rack—red, white, and black—around size 36 or 37. The brand-new material reflected a captivating sheen.

Looking at their perfect curves, He Ming could almost imagine the alluring small feet of their owner. He was certain these couldn't be Wang Yuxin's; firstly, he had never seen her wear them, and secondly, given her age, her feet clearly weren't that size. With difficulty

, He Ming withdrew his gaze and followed Wang Yuxin to the kitchen with the groceries before returning to the living room to sit down.

Wang Yuxin turned on the TV and saw that it was 11 o'clock. She said, "You rest, I'll go cook!"

She called to He Ming and headed towards the kitchen.

"You rest now, I'll cook!"

He Ming couldn't bear to let his injured girlfriend work, so he gently pulled her to sit down and then rushed into the kitchen.

Speaking of cooking, He Ming had a lot to boast about. Because the orphanage was often short-staffed, he had helped his mother with chores since he was very young, including cooking, and over time he had developed excellent culinary skills.

In about an hour, a delicious meal was ready, a feast for the eyes and the palate.

"Wow, I didn't know you were such a good cook!"

Wang Yuxin exclaimed in surprise.

"Hmph, don't you know who your husband is?"

In a good mood, He Ming couldn't help but joke.

"Tch, who are you calling husband!"

Wang Yuxin's face flushed red, looking so adorable it was almost irresistible.

"What do Mom and Dad do? Aren't they coming home for dinner?"

He Ming couldn't help but ask after they sat down.

“My dad works at Jincheng, and my mom is a teacher at Jiangzhou University. They're both very busy, and they live far away, so we eat out during the day!”

Wang Yuxin answered, without any attempt to hide anything.

Just as He Ming picked up his chopsticks, he suddenly heard a strange sound. Looking in the direction of the sound, he saw the living room door being gently opened. A slender hand reached down from the shoe rack and took a pair of white slippers. Following behind was a softly sculpted profile, but before he could get a closer look, it withdrew.

“What do I do? My mom's back!”

Wang Yuxin trembled, extremely nervous.

Before He Ming could even process his current situation, he noticed a long, slender leg protruding from under a black skirt.

What kind of leg was it?

Softly curved, without any excess fat, yet unlike the bony shape of a typical young girl, it was firm, rounded, and full of flesh, exuding a fatal allure beneath the sheer black stockings.

And on that small foot was a black high heel, so smooth it seemed to shimmer with a hazy, dark sheen, perfectly complementing her black-stockinged legs—a masterpiece in the eyes of a leg fetishist.

Then, that small foot gently slipped out of the high heel and into a slipper, followed by her other perfect leg stepping through the door. Thus, her owner appeared before He Ming's eyes.

She was a woman in her mid-thirties, dressed in a black women's suit, her long black hair pulled back in a bun, her smooth face fully revealed, her eyebrows arched with a hint of wickedness, her eyes like water, her lips a touch of red, and her nose delicate and straight. Her alluring breasts pushed against the uniform, creating exaggerated curves, almost bursting out. Her waist was slender, showing no signs of the typical middle-aged woman's plumpness; her hips were wide, and the curves between her hips and legs were astonishing, making her even more stunning.

"This is Wang Yuxin's mother?"

He Ming was stunned!

Chapter 011 Extorted by the "Mother-in-Law"

A beautiful woman walked in, glanced around, and saw He Ming and Wang Yuxin in the dining room. Startled, her face quickly turned cold. Without saying a word, she walked straight to the middle of the living room.

Wang Yuxin put down her chopsticks, stood up somewhat nervously, and walked out. He Ming could only follow behind.

Outside, they saw the stunning woman taking off her coat, not even glancing in their direction.

Now, observing her more closely, He Ming almost popped his eyes out. This woman's figure was simply extraordinary. Whether viewed from the front or the side, her entire body was almost entirely composed of several smooth S-curves—full breasts, plump hips, an hourglass figure, her hotness even surpassing some European and American celebrities.

Taking off her coat and hanging it on the wall, the sophisticated wife slowly sat down on the sofa, glancing at Wang Yuxin with an eerily calm tone: "How's your hand?"

The calm before the storm is always unsettling. Wang Yuxin nervously replied, "The doctor said it's nothing serious, I'll recover after some rest!"

"Why was your phone off the whole time!"

The sophisticated wife's gaze pierced through her, her tone turning icy.

Wang Yuxin snapped out of her daze, taking her small pink phone from her pocket and carefully saying, "The doctor told me to turn it off during the checkup, and I forgot to turn it back on!"

"Forgot?"

The sophisticated wife gave a cold laugh, her tone suddenly becoming agitated: "Your homeroom teacher said you were injured. I wanted to call and ask how you were, but I couldn't get through. I thought of going to the hospital, but I didn't know where it was. Do you know how worried I was?"

He Ming was slightly startled; he clearly saw a mist rising in the sophisticated wife's clear black and white eyes!

"Mom, I'm sorry, it's all my fault!"

Wang Yuxin lowered her head slightly, her voice choked with emotion.

He Ming felt a pang of guilt, knowing he had caused her so much trouble!

"Tell me, how did you hurt your hand?"

The sophisticated wife took a deep breath, calming herself before speaking.

"..."

The girl froze, turning to look at He Ming. Her voice trembled slightly, but was surprisingly firm: "I hurt myself!"

"You hurt yourself? Do you think your homeroom teacher would hide it from me!"

The sophisticated wife was somewhat annoyed, questioning loudly.

The girl trembled, clearly frightened, a few tears sliding down her cheeks.

"You got hurt because you were helping me!"

He Ming, of course, couldn't stand idly by, and promptly took the blame.

"Hmph!"

A strange smile suddenly appeared on the sophisticated wife's face, as if she had achieved some goal. After a moment, she asked, "Who are you?"

"My name is He Ming, I'm your daughter's classmate!"

He Ming told her truthfully.

"Alright, He Ming!"

The stunningly beautiful married woman crossed her right, sexy, stockinged leg over her left knee before saying, "My daughter was beaten like this because of you, what are you going to do?"

"What am I going to do?"

He Ming sensed a hidden meaning in the words of the sophisticated married woman opposite him, and for a moment, he didn't know how to answer.

"What's your parents' phone number?"

Seeing He Ming's lack of reaction, the sophisticated married woman became somewhat angry.

"..."

He Ming was instantly startled. If Chen Yanjun found out about this, the consequences were unpredictable. However, he quickly relaxed, because our Comrade He Ming didn't know his adoptive parents' phone numbers at all, and even if he wanted to, he couldn't.

"Mom, forget it!"

Wang Yuxin anxiously tried to stop him, clearly understanding her mother's purpose—to cause trouble for the mayor? This was practically asking for trouble.

"What do you mean forget it? Now your hand is bandaged, but what if it leaves any aftereffects?"

the sophisticated married woman scolded.

"I'll take care of her!"

Whether it was a sudden impulse or from the bottom of his heart, He Ming blurted out.

Wang Yuxin trembled and looked at He Ming, her eyes clearly brimming with tears.

The "perfect wife," a woman who was also married, was stunned for a moment. She turned to look at He Ming with a complicated expression, but quickly recovered. "What a joke! How will you take care of her? In what capacity? Husband? How do you know she'll be your other half?"

He Ming was speechless after being bombarded with questions.

"Alright, we'll talk about the future later. Now, just give me your parents' numbers!"

The "perfect wife" still hadn't given up.

"I don't know my parents' phone numbers!"

He Ming now understood that the "perfect wife's" goal was money. He had over 40,000 yuan in his account, but he didn't know if it would be enough. Of course, even if he could meet this woman's demands, he wouldn't dare to take out too much. It wasn't that he was unwilling, but if he lost too much, it would be difficult to explain back home.

"Hehehe..."

The "perfect wife" laughed angrily, her gaze turning cold. "You mean you don't know your parents' phone numbers? Do you think I'm stupid, or are you stupid?!"

"..."

He Ming was speechless.

"Fine, then I'll have to ask your homeroom teacher!"

The "perfect wife" played her trump card.

He Ming was startled. He wasn't sure if his homeroom teacher knew he had been adopted by Mayor Chen. He wondered if he should ask the woman how much she wanted first. If he had enough money in his account, he could use it to settle things. As for how to explain it back home, that was his own business. From what he could see, he hadn't embarrassed Chen Yanjun, and the consequences would probably be much lighter.

But before he could speak, Wang Yuxin couldn't stand it anymore. She took two steps forward and whispered in her mother's ear, "His father is Mayor Chen!"

The sophisticated wife was obviously stunned for a moment, then laughed and looked at her daughter, saying, "Mayor Chen? You should find a more believable lie for him too. Mayor Chen only has one daughter, and didn't you hear him say that his name is He Ming, and his surname is He?"

"No!"

Wang Yuxin was almost crying, and whispered again, "He was originally an orphan, and he was only adopted by Mayor Chen yesterday!"

The sophisticated wife's expression suddenly hardened, and she said with suspicion, "Are you telling the truth?"

"You're my mother, why would I lie to you!"

Wang Yuxin replied irritably.

"..."

The elegant married woman turned to look at He Ming, her coldness completely gone, and asked rather cautiously, "Your father is really Mayor Chen!"

"Yes!"

He Ming nodded. Since Wang Yuxin had brought it up herself, he couldn't possibly lie again for the sake of keeping a low profile.

"Heh, heh heh, heh heh heh!"

The elegant married woman laughed, a laugh so awkward, pointing to the sofa and saying to He Ming, "Sit down, sit down and talk!"

He Ming was a little stunned by the woman's 180-degree turn and mechanically sat down.

The elegant married woman shifted her ample, plump buttocks somewhat unnaturally before saying, "How are your parents' health lately?"

"Yes!"

He answered without thinking, then suddenly realized that this woman's attitude had changed drastically after learning his identity, and he secretly gloated that his status as the mayor's son was really useful! However, he really didn't have any good feelings towards Wang Yuxin's mother. She was so beautiful, yet she used her daughter to extort money, and she was so obsequious!

"You haven't eaten yet, have you? Hurry up, the food will get cold!"

The seemingly unconcerned wife instructed.

He Ming and Wang Yuxin exchanged a glance and then went into the kitchen.

At the table, He Ming picked up his chopsticks and had just taken a few bites when he suddenly heard sobbing. Looking up, he saw Wang Yuxin with her head down, tears streaming down her cheeks.

"What's wrong, Yuxin?"

He Ming quickly asked.

But Wang Yuxin remained silent.

For the next hour or so, Wang Yuxin's mother didn't say anything to upset anyone and was especially polite to He Ming.

When it was time for school, although Wang Yuxin had taken several days off, she still saw He Ming downstairs.

"I'm so sorry about today!"

Wang Yuxin knew her mother's actions had offended some people.

"It's alright!"

He Ming wasn't lying this time. Time heals all wounds. Although the seemingly unfavorable wife had tried to extort him, she was still Wang Yuxin's mother, and her affection for the girl made him overlook all his unhappiness.

“My mother wasn’t like this before, but… recently, I don’t know… why, why has she become like this!”

Wang Yuxin thought He Ming was just trying to comfort her, and she started sobbing softly again.

“Could there be some hidden reason?”

He Ming thought to himself after hearing Wang Yuxin’s words.

Chapter 012 The Innocent Maid Sister

With questions in mind, He Ming returned to school, entered the classroom, and found everything so calm, as if nothing had happened.

Sitting down, He Ming began to think about what had happened that morning. He didn’t know those people who came to cause him trouble at all, and he was beaten up for no reason. There must be a reason.

He Ming thought about who he had offended at school, and two people came to mind: Chen Xuan and the older boy who always followed Chen Xuan and whom he had beaten up.

Chen Xuan was angry because he hadn’t been expelled, so she sent people to beat him up, while the boy was seeking revenge for a punch. Both possibilities were very likely, and it was hard to draw a conclusion.

He Ming felt somewhat outnumbered and powerless. He glanced at Wei Jie, who sat quietly to the side. How wonderful it would be if he could learn a few moves from this guy or even take him on as a follower!

He Ming pondered how to approach this "hero"!

Just as class started, He Ming was called to the homeroom teacher's office and asked about the morning's events.

He Ming saw no need to lie and explained the whole story clearly. The homeroom teacher didn't question his words, simply telling him to continue with the lesson.

Having nothing to do all afternoon, He Ming took a taxi straight to Taoyuan District after school. When he got home, he found the front door wide open, wondering who was home.

He glanced instinctively at the villa to the side; the vivid image of the woman from last night still lingered in his mind, though the distance was too great. He had only thought the woman seemed attractive, but hadn't gotten a clear look.

To He Ming's disappointment, the entire villa was eerily quiet, without a single person

in sight. Somewhat disappointed, he entered his living room and immediately smelled a rich aroma of food. The hall was empty, except for the sounds of cooking utensils clattering in the kitchen.

He Ming placed his textbooks on the table and sat down. After a few minutes, feeling rather bored, he picked up the remote and turned on the TV.

"You're back!"

Light footsteps accompanied by a soft, sweet voice sounded. He Ming's bones melted. He turned around and saw none other than his beautiful "maid" sister.

She was dressed stunningly today, wearing a sheer chiffon blouse that subtly revealed glimpses of her fair skin beneath the thin fabric. The low neckline revealed glimpses of her cleavage, and pink cropped trousers clung to her shapely legs, outlining every curve and hinting at her figure. On her feet were mid-heeled sandals, her ten pink toes resembling chubby little dolls, adorable and charming. Her outfit was cool

yet dignified, perfectly matching her shy personality.

"Hmm!"

He Ming nodded, suddenly feeling there was nothing to say. He secretly considered whether to approach her; it would be foolish to ignore such a beautiful woman beside him.

The beautiful and shy Miss Meng Lei didn't dare look directly at He Ming and turned to go back into the kitchen.

He Ming withdrew his lingering gaze and looked back at the television. After sitting for a moment, he heard footsteps behind him again, and that voice that made his whole body tingle came again: "May I ask how I should address you?" "

You?"

He Ming felt a little awkward. He had never been addressed so respectfully before and was not used to it. So he turned his head and replied, "You can just call me He Ming from now on!"

"Oh, okay, He Ming, dinner's ready!"

The beautiful "maid" seemed to be shy and immediately turned and left after saying that.

He Ming paused, sensing something was amiss. After a moment's thought, he realized, "According to TV dramas, in this situation, wouldn't someone say, 'Oh, then I'll call you Xiao Ming or Ming-di from now on, okay?' to build rapport? After all, we'll be spending a lot of time together. Besides, I'm practically a member of the customer's family. Even though I'm young, it's inappropriate for Meng Lei, a kitchen helper, to address me so bluntly!"

Before he could think further, he saw Meng Lei carrying the food out of the kitchen and quickly asked, "Aren't you waiting for Aunt Xia and the others?"

"Oh, they won't be back for a while. They told you to eat first!"

Miss Meng Lei explained.

"Oh!"

He Ming stood up and went into the dining room. The maid quickly served the food.

Five dishes and a soup—while not extravagant, it was still quite a feast. He Ming's appetite was whetted, and he picked up his chopsticks to eat, but then he noticed the maid standing silently beside him, watching him intently. Suddenly, he felt incredibly uncomfortable.

"Uh, sister, your surname is Meng, right?"

He Ming asked, raising his head.

"Yes!"

Meng Lei was still as shy and adorable as ever, a faint blush frequently appearing on her face.

"Alright, Sister Meng, sit down and eat with me!"

He Ming hesitated for a moment before inviting her.

"No, I'll eat when I get back!"

Miss Meng Lei replied.

He Ming was stunned for a moment, thinking that the maid's choice of words seemed rather clumsy. In this situation, if he wanted to politely refuse, an excuse like "No, I've already eaten!" would have been more appropriate!

He Ming was puzzled. Although he couldn't quite understand it, he knew that if he dragged it out like this, he wouldn't be able to eat properly all afternoon. So he stood up, reached out and took the maid's soft hand, forcibly pulling her, who was slightly struggling, to sit down at the table, saying, "Let's eat together!"

After saying that, he personally took a pair of bowls and chopsticks, served rice, and placed them in front of the beautiful "maid."

He Ming was finally satisfied. He couldn't help it; if someone was always watching him, he'd eventually develop anorexia.

He picked up his chopsticks and shoveled a few mouthfuls of rice, then froze again. The maid beside him hadn't touched her chopsticks; she was just slightly bowing her head, her hands nervously twisting the hem of her clothes.

"What's going on?!"

He Ming almost shouted. The maid was pretty, and shy, but why was she behaving so inappropriately? Anyone in such a difficult situation would have picked up their chopsticks and taken a bite; no one had to beg for food.

"Eat up, just make yourself at home!"

He Ming coaxed.

"Home?"

Meng Lei looked at He Ming with a complicated expression, repeatedly uttering the words. After a moment, she suddenly shook her head inexplicably and said, "No, Aunt Zhang said hourly workers can't just eat at their employer's house!" "

..."

He Ming felt like crows were flying overhead. He didn't know who Aunt Zhang was, nor did he want to know. Right now, all he wanted to do was curse. Damn it, this Miss Meng's behavior and way of speaking were completely different from ordinary people. She was just like a child, completely incompatible with her appearance. It was practically bizarre for someone to be this naive.

He took a deep breath, thought for a moment, and then had a sudden inspiration. He pulled out his trump card: "You'd better eat quickly, or I'll tell Aunt Xia to fire you tomorrow!"

"No!"

Meng Lei was obviously frightened. She reached out and grabbed He Ming's sleeve, her face full of pleading.

"Then eat quickly!"

He Ming shouted angrily. He found himself increasingly like he was coercing a picky child. This feeling was really weird.

"Okay!" Meng

Lei picked up her chopsticks, somewhat aggrieved, and started shoveling rice into her mouth.

He Ming was very satisfied, but after taking only two bites, he stopped abruptly. He slammed down his chopsticks, grabbed his hair, and howled in pain, "I can't take it anymore!"

Meng Lei was startled, dropping her chopsticks. Her face was filled with surprise and uncertainty; she clearly didn't know what was wrong with the young master of the house.

He Ming took a few deep breaths, suppressing his anger, and handed her another pair of chopsticks, trying to speak gently, "Don't just shovel rice, okay? Take some vegetables!"

"Okay!"

Meng Lei seemed a little afraid of He Ming, and picked some vegetables from the bowl beside her as if trying to please him.

He Ming didn't know whether to be angry or amused, and simply poured all his pent-up frustration onto the food.

Chapter 013 She's as Cold as Ice

After eating, He Ming stood up to clear the dishes. He wasn't born to be a lord; he couldn't bring himself to stand by and watch.

"Let me do it!"

Meng Lei was clearly terrified and tried desperately to stop her, but to no avail.

After tidying up, Meng Lei prepared to leave. He Ming asked her what was wrong and learned that she worked four hours a day there, from 6:00 AM to 8:00 AM and from 5:00 PM to 7:00 PM.

"No wonder I didn't see her when I came back that afternoon!"

He Ming realized.

After Meng Lei left, He Ming intended to go upstairs to do his homework, but with the front door open, he was afraid something might happen, so he stayed in the living room. Don't blame him for being overly cautious; having lived a poor life, everything here was incredibly valuable to him.

Less than half an hour later, He Ming heard the roar of a car outside, followed by the clatter of high heels on the floor.

He Ming knew Xia Jingmei had returned, but upon closer listening, he felt something was strange; it was clearly not just one person's footsteps.

Just as he was wondering, two slender figures walked in. One was Xia Jingmei, and the other was a beautiful office lady dressed exactly like her.

He Ming's eyes widened suddenly, wondering if he was having a run of bad luck with women lately, always encountering stunning beauties.

This unfamiliar beauty appeared to be around twenty-five or twenty-six years old. Her smooth, flowing hair was casually tied into a ponytail, with a few strands of bangs framing her smooth forehead. Her delicate eyebrows were partially hidden, adding to her mystique. Her eyes were as deep as the starry sky, captivating anyone who looked into them. Her small, luscious lips seemed ready to burst with moisture. She wore a women's fitted blouse, the collar slightly open, revealing a delicate necklace that dangled into her alluring breasts. Her chest seemed full... She was completely enveloped in the allure of that gentle haven, revealing not a single flaw. Her two most exquisite treasures were on full display; the fabric of her dress stretched taut across her chest, the buttons dangling precariously, as if about to burst open. She wore a tight-fitting, narrow skirt about ten centimeters above the knee, her long legs unadorned, her skin as white as snow—even the most discerning jade appraiser might not find a single flaw. She wore black high heels, making her already slender and graceful figure even more elegant, like a proud swan.

Upon first sight, this office lady gave He Ming two impressions: First, she was tall. Xia Jingmei was already 1.65 meters tall, and with the heels, she was probably over 1.70 meters, but this beauty was even half a finger taller than her, easily over 1.70 meters. Second, she possessed a cold and aloof beauty—a natural aura, requiring strong confidence and a noble bearing, not something that could be deliberately cultivated.

"Xiao Ming, this is your tutor, Teacher Shui!"

Xia Jingmei introduced as soon as He Ming stood up.

"Shui..."

He Ming was about to greet her when the aloof and beautiful office lady opposite him extended her delicate hand and parted her lips slightly: "Hello, Shui Bingning!"

"Oh, hello, Teacher Shui!"

He Ming quickly extended his hand and shook it lightly before letting go. Although the smooth, silky feel was exhilarating, he knew this wasn't the time to indulge in momentary pleasure. Maintaining a good image in the eyes of a beautiful woman on a first meeting was more important than anything else.

"Xiao Shui, sit down and rest!"

Xia Jingmei greeted the aloof beauty and then turned and went into the kitchen.

Seeing the cold beauty sit down, He Ming sat down somewhat awkwardly. To be honest, he didn't have much experience interacting with beautiful women, especially one who seemed unapproachable. The

aloof and beautiful tutor sat down, her body upright, her eyes fixed straight ahead, looking very serious.

He Ming felt a little uneasy, secretly wondering if her parents had given her a name that sounded too cold, which led to this situation.

Fortunately, Xia Jingmei came out quickly, carrying a cup of coffee. She placed it next to He Ming's aloof tutor and said, "Xiao Ming, you keep Ms. Shui company while I prepare a room for you two to have a tutoring session!"

With that, she went upstairs.

He Ming cursed his bad luck. This ice beauty was pleasing to the eye, but one had to be brave to look at her. He suddenly felt a chill of early winter in this sweltering afternoon.

"Are you in the second year of junior high?"

Just as He Ming was about to be driven mad by the icy, heavy atmosphere, the aloof tutor spoke.

"Yes!"

He Ming found himself unable to meet the beauty's gaze, secretly despising himself for being so pathetic, losing face as a man.

"How are your grades usually?"

Shui Bingning continued, her gaze fixed on He Ming like a queen.

"Not bad! Usually in the top ten!"

He Ming took a deep breath, raised his head, and met her gaze directly, secretly determined to regain his confidence and not let the woman look down on him.

“Being in the top ten in the class isn’t exactly outstanding!”

Shui Bingning questioned He Ming’s grades, her gaze unwavering, her delicate body leaning slightly forward, exuding a somewhat aggressive aura.

“It’s the grade level!”

He Ming felt a chill run down his spine, his gaze shifting unnaturally again. But then, he inadvertently noticed the half-exposed cleavage of his cold, beautiful tutor, and his eyes were instantly drawn to it!

After a moment, the cold, beautiful tutor finally couldn’t take it anymore. A faint blush rose on her pretty face, and her gaze abruptly shifted away, moving slightly uncomfortably.

“Haha, you want to test your willpower with me? I’m afraid you can’t handle it!”

He Ming secretly gloated, not expecting to break the cold beauty’s aura by accident.

“Oh, that’s alright!”

Shui Bingning coughed lightly, trying to appear calm.

“Hmm!”

He Ming almost burst out laughing. To have a student forcefully suppress a teacher’s aura was practically a historic victory.

For the next while, a silent battle raged between the two. Shui Bingning tried to regain some of her teacherly authority, but repeatedly succumbed to He Ming's unnaturally aggressive gaze.

"Alright! Come on up!"

Xia Jingmei's voice finally rang out, and the aloof tutor quickly stood up and went first, with He Ming following behind.

As they climbed the stairs, He Ming was utterly dumbfounded. Two alluring figures stood before him, their four exquisitely beautiful legs swaying wildly in his vision, especially their shapely buttocks, gently swaying from side to side, which sent waves of lust rushing to his head.

The tutoring room Xia Jingmei had prepared was one on the second floor. It was spacious, practically a replica of He Ming's current room, except for a low table and a stool in the center.

"Time was too short. I'll get some more supplies another day. You'll have to make do tonight!"

Xia Jingmei said somewhat apologetically.

"It's alright, Chairman Xia!"

Shui Bingning gave a rare smile, her expression surprisingly submissive.

"Chairman Xia?"

He Ming was taken aback, wondering if his beautiful adoptive mother was some kind of company chairperson.

After that, only He Ming and his aloof tutor remained in the room.

Shui Bingning took He Ming's textbook and began explaining, but after a while, her beautiful legs seemed unable to support her, so she simply sat down.

He Ming, sitting on a stool beside the low table, glanced back unintentionally and nearly had a nosebleed. His aloof and beautiful tutor, though subconsciously keeping her legs slightly crossed, had such a perfect "observation" spot that he caught a glimpse of what lay beneath her tight skirt—a pair of black panties, so clearly visible against her skin!

Shui Bingning looked up from her book, suddenly realizing her student's lewd gaze. She quickly stood up, her pretty face flushed crimson.

"Teacher Shui, how do I do this problem?"

He Ming was also extremely embarrassed. He was a normal man; how could he resist such temptation? To cover his embarrassment, he casually pointed to the book.

Shui Bingning obviously couldn't lash out, so she leaned forward, looking at the textbook He Ming was sitting on.

A captivating fragrance wafted around him. He Ming, momentarily distracted, glanced at Shui Bingning and froze again.

It turned out that the table was indeed a bit low, so to see the questions clearly, one had to lean over as much as possible. This resulted in Shui Bingning's ample bosom being almost completely exposed.

There were two breasts, forming a deep cleavage supported by an exquisite black lace bra. A delicate necklace was inserted between them, reflecting a faint light under the lamp, illuminating the pink beauty mark on one of the breasts, making the most of the space.

He Ming swore he didn't do it on purpose, but fate always seemed to favor his eyes, with ice cream constantly being served in the sweltering summer heat.

However, some ice creams can cause internal heat, and so, his nose started bleeding profusely!

Chapter 014 Temptation, A Visual Feast

It wasn't until nine o'clock that the aloof tutor left. Thinking of her relieved expression as she left, He Ming unconsciously smiled, though his nostrils were stuffed with a large wad of tissue paper, making his expression quite strange.

After taking a shower and returning to his room, He Ming turned on the air conditioner—the result of his special consultation with his beautiful foster mother!

Before he could even take off his clothes, He Ming thought of the snow-white jade-like body in the villa across the street. Peeping was inherently immoral, but what could he do? He was a man; how could he resist temptation? Before he knew it, he was at the window.

Gently pulling back a corner of the curtain, He Ming was surprised to find the opposite window wide open. The pink ambiance inside looked so alluring and seductive to him.

A suspicion arose in He Ming's mind. Normally, a woman being spied on would be wary. That window should have been closed tonight and for a long time to come, not left so open without any defense, unless…

A very bold idea inexplicably surfaced in He Ming's mind—an idea that seemed unbelievable to anyone.

To verify his guess, He Ming simply pulled back his own curtains and opened his window wide.

A short while later, half a face suddenly appeared in the window of the opposite house, a pair of dark eyes looking this way before quickly withdrawing.

He Ming was in a dilemma. The other person was clearly checking if anyone was there. He didn't know whether to continue testing his somewhat absurd idea or choose to be a gentleman and consciously draw the curtains. However, the power of desire was too strong, and he chose to stay by the window.

Seeing that the opposite window remained open for a long time, He Ming gradually became certain, increasingly convinced that his guess was correct.

Less than ten minutes later, a seductive figure appeared in the opposite house. Under the soft light, it was clear that she was wearing a black camisole, and her perfect oval face was facing this way. She had obviously seen He Ming, but made no attempt to avoid him.

He Ming's eyes widened instantly. He never expected that there would actually be a woman in this world who would so unabashedly seduce a man.

However, He Ming felt a pang of regret. Despite the close proximity, he couldn't clearly see the woman's face. He secretly resolved to buy a telescope another day!

Next, the woman slowly sat down in the center of the room, then reached out and touched her cheek, gently sliding her hand down her neck, finally stopping at her breast, which was covered by her bra.

He Ming swallowed hard, thinking that perhaps he had treated the Jade Emperor to a meal in his past life, thus receiving such a luxurious visual feast in this life!

After a moment, the woman raised her remaining left hand and grasped her other breast, beginning to knead it. Her entire body trembled, and even He Ming, more than ten meters away, could vaguely see her small mouth opening and closing.

After caressing her treasure for a while, the woman reached behind her back, and the black covering fell away, completely exposing her breasts.

He Ming stared intently at the two dark dots, his hunger so obvious that if they were right in front of him, no one would doubt he would immediately rush over and frantically suck them.

The woman left one hand there, while the other slid down her flat stomach and finally slipped between her legs, her body trembling more and more violently.

He Ming licked his dry lips, and a high tent appeared in his pants.

Suddenly, the woman's trembling body leaned back, her full buttocks coming into He Ming's view. What was most irresistible was the barely visible band, like a stroke of genius, concealing the true nature yet transforming the mundane into the magical, a half-concealed beauty, always a master of seduction!

The woman lingered between her legs for a while, then playfully patted one of her buttocks a few times before slowly pulling down her panties.

Then, she slowly opened her thighs again, revealing the deep cleft of her buttocks. The upper part was covered in thick, dark pubic hair, clearly visible even from a distance to He Ming. In the middle was a narrow strip of dark "skin"—its nature was self-evident—and at the very bottom was a faintly visible brownish dot, clearly the woman's anus.

The woman then placed her hand between her legs, sliding and rubbing it up and down. The dark skin of her mons pubis was faintly visible between her fingers.

He Ming, unable to control himself any longer, reflexively reached into his pants, grasped his thick, long penis, and began to move it back and forth.

Next, the woman's two delicate fingers gently parted her mons pubis, and the entire dark "skin" appeared as a pinkish flesh to He Ming. Then, her other hand also reached between her legs, pressing down on the top of her wide-open mons pubis, while her entire body began to tremble violently.

He Ming's eyes were glued to the woman's recommendation, his hands moving faster and faster. He couldn't help but feel a pang of regret, because the distance was too great to see clearly.

Finally, the woman seemed to have lost all her strength, collapsing limply onto the bed.

He Ming was somewhat frustrated; he hadn't even finished, and she had already given up the act.

After lying there for a while, the woman stood up, walked to the window, looked in this direction for a moment, and then slowly lowered the curtains.

He Ming leaned back down, his eyes bloodshot, one hand involuntarily reaching down to his lower body.

Tossing and turning, unable to fall asleep, He Ming finally got up and leaned against the headboard. After a moment of stunned silence, he reluctantly reached out and pulled back the curtains, finding the lights in the opposite room already off.

Just as He Ming was burning with anxiety, a series of crisp footsteps suddenly came from outside the room. He froze, thinking, "Could it be Xia Jingmei again?"

Driven by curiosity and instinct, He Ming got out of bed, quietly opened the door, and peeked out.

Sure enough, he saw a graceful figure enter the bathroom at the end of the corridor and turn on the light. He Ming quietly stepped out, then carefully moved to the bathroom door, looking at the doorknob. Sure enough, there was a small hole there.

He Ming was speechless with excitement and crouched down to look closer.

Tonight, Xia Jingmei was wearing a teacher's uniform. The outer garment was not much different from an office lady's uniform, except that the inner shirt was a women's blouse with exquisite lace trim on the collar.

Xia Jingmei stood in the middle of the bathroom, her hands constantly caressing her chest through the fabric, her pretty face displaying a seductive charm.

Then, she unbuttoned her outer garment, and because the collar of her blouse was low, most of her breasts were exposed.

Then he saw her caress her two treasures again through her shirt, her fair, fleshy breasts constantly changing shape, occasionally peeking out from her collar.

He Ming, outside the door, began to tremble. This scene was indeed a visual feast, but it was a real test of one's self-control. He wished he could just push the door open and release his pent-up desire.

What followed was so natural. Xia Jingmei removed all her outer clothing. Today she was wearing a black semi-transparent outfit and black pantyhose. She looked like a beautiful snake, her body swaying with a deadly aura.

Xia Jingmei removed the barrier in front of her chest, then continued to stroke with one hand while the other hand touched her cheek. Her slender index finger went into her cherry-like mouth, her pink, tender tongue peeking out as she licked her finger.

After a moment, she turned around and leaned against a toilet behind her, her entire buttocks completely facing He Ming. Her black panties were tightly cleaving her buttocks, faintly visible through the stockings.

Then, she stretched out one hand, reached behind her, and grasped one half of her full, round buttocks, repeatedly rubbing it.

He Ming clearly heard the soft, uncontrollable panting coming from within, which was more exhilarating than heavenly music.

Several minutes later, Xia Jingmei finally pushed up her pantyhose, clearly exposing her entire buttocks to He Ming's view.

The two full, round buttocks were round and plump, forming a deep, narrow crevice in the middle, with a thin strap tightly wedged inside, almost completely swallowed by her pert buttocks.

Xia Jingmei inserted her slender middle finger into the crevice of her buttocks, rubbing it against her mons pubis through the thin thong, the thin strap occasionally shifting position, revealing her pink labia.

He Ming tried his best to control his breathing, and with one hand, he reached into his pants again, grasping his thick, long penis and stroking it back and forth.

Xia Jingmei, no longer satisfied with just a superficial itch, slipped her slender middle finger between her thong and buttocks, then peeled it apart, revealing her entire mons pubis.

Her labia were pink and tender, thick and full, the cleft so deep that, with her legs unable to spread wide, the entrance to her vagina was completely hidden.

She then inserted her middle finger into the tender cleft, rubbing it incessantly, her plump labia gripping and fluttering.

He Ming's hand movements between his legs grew faster and faster, his throat constantly swallowing saliva.

Xia Jingmei couldn't help but let out suppressed moans, her legs swaying wildly, almost unable to support her body under the intense pleasure.

Outside the door, He Ming also felt waves of pleasure rapidly spreading through his body, so he ejaculated, not intending to ejaculate into his pants.

"Mmm!"

Xia Jing finally let out a high-pitched moan, streams of nectar overflowing from between her fingers, dripping like flowing water.

Seeing this, He Ming could no longer resist; his whole body trembled, and countless offspring left his body, returning to the embrace of nature!

After a long while, Xia Jingmei seemed to calm down and began to bend down to pick up the clothes on the ground.

Seeing Xia Jingmei picking up the clothes, He Ming was startled and quickly turned around, quietly fleeing back to his room.

Chapter 015 Stockinged Legs

The next morning, He Ming still only got out of bed when Xia Jingmei called him. He yawned, secretly sighing that this kind of bliss was truly hard to bear; his eyes had certainly had a feast, but if this continued, his body definitely couldn't take it.

"Go buy a cell phone today, it'll be easier to contact you if needed. Don't worry about living expenses, I'll transfer them to you on the first of every month!"

Xia Jingmei instructed as she left the room.

"The first of every month?"

He Ming doubted whether he had misheard. According to Xia Jingmei, the 50,000 yuan in the card was only his monthly living expenses? That was too much!

A careful calculation showed that the daily round-trip transportation cost about 130 yuan, and lunch about 20 yuan, totaling 150 yuan. That would only amount to 4,000-5,000 yuan a month, which seemed excessive.

Moreover, He Ming planned to figure out the bus route from here to school as soon as possible to save a lot of money.

While delighted, He Ming couldn't help but wonder. Chen Yanjun had said he wouldn't give him anything beyond what an ordinary middle school student needed. This enormous sum of money clearly exceeded the normal range. Didn't he know?

He Ming thought carefully and decided that Chen Yanjun wouldn't lie. The only explanation was that his beautiful adoptive mother had secretly given him the money! Besides, she had previously said "I" was giving him the living expenses, not "we"!

Looking at his stepmother, who treated him so well, He Ming's eyes were filled with gratitude, but also inadvertently revealed a hint of raw, unspoken desire. After two voyeuristic encounters, his initial guilt had almost completely vanished, leaving only a man's most primal longing for a beautiful woman!

At school, the morning passed uneventfully. At dismissal time, He Ming nervously approached Wei Jie and said, "Wei Jie, I'd like to treat you to lunch today."

Wei Jie glanced at He Ming, stood up, and walked away, coldly scoffing, "No need!"

He Ming was extremely embarrassed. He had hoped to use this opportunity to get closer to Wei Jie, but instead, he'd been met with a cold shoulder.

With nothing else to do at noon, He Ming ate lunch outside the school and then took a bus to the orphanage. Now that he had enough money, it was time to visit the younger children there. Of course, he could also visit his girlfriend, who was still recuperating at home!

After buying some things outside, He Ming re-entered the orphanage, his eyes darting around. In just a day or two, his life had changed so drastically, it felt like a lifetime had passed, giving him a sense of having been away for a long time!

"Brother Ming's back!"

Several children rushed over, their smiles so bright they could melt the millennia-old glaciers of the Himalayas!

"Don't they know I left the orphanage?"

He Ming wondered.

"Brother, Mom said you're too busy with your studies, so you've moved to live at school. Come back and play with us often!"

a little girl quickly answered.

"Oh... okay!"

He Ming paused for a moment, secretly admiring his mother's cleverness in finding such a perfect excuse. He then took some toys from his pocket and gave them to the children, telling them to play with them. He then carried some vegetables and meat to his mother, intending to improve the orphanage's meals.

His mother asked He Ming how he was doing in his new home, and upon hearing his answer, she was greatly relieved, a happy smile spreading across her wrinkled face.

After leaving the orphanage, He Ming bought a cell phone worth five or six hundred yuan and some nutritional supplements, then walked to Jincheng Residential Area to visit his girlfriend.

Wang Yuxin was obediently staying at home watching TV and eating popcorn, becoming a typical homebody. She was very happy about He Ming's arrival, chattering incessantly.

The two stayed until school time, and He Ming got Wang Yuxin's phone number so they could contact each other more often.

The girl walked He Ming to the entrance of the residential area, then tiptoed and gave him a sweet kiss on the corner of his mouth before running back home, her face flushed.

He Ming stood there dumbfounded for a long time before finally leaving.

Standing at the small street stop, surrounded by people waiting for the bus, He Ming grew increasingly worried. The No. 2 bus to school had been acting strangely today, showing up after more than ten minutes. With class time fast approaching, he grew anxious and decided to take a taxi, but after waiting for ages, he couldn't find a single empty one.

However, for He Ming, who had lived here for over ten years, this little problem was nothing. He walked to a less crowded spot, quietly watching the road, and after a moment, waved. A city bus pulled up in front of him.

These city buses were essentially passenger vans with only a starting and ending point, no fixed stops; passengers could get off wherever they wanted, as long as they didn't violate traffic rules.

The bus stopped, the doors opened, and He Ming froze!

The city bus typically has seven seats: two in the front and three in the back. The middle row, near the door, has only two seats because of a walkway. This allows passengers in the last row near the door to stretch their legs out, unlike the others who are cramped and bent over – making it an excellent spot.

The moment the door opened, He Ming saw a pair of long legs disappear behind him, and his heart raced at the fleeting glance.

They were a pair of absolutely perfect jade-like legs. Beneath a short, tight black skirt, the thighs were evenly rounded, the knees small and rounded, and the calves slender and straight. A pair of sheer, translucent crystal stockings clung to them, outlining beautiful curves, like a masterpiece painted in a single stroke – undulating yet with minimal variation in curvature.

What truly amazed He Ming was the vibrant rose tattooed on the instep of the right foot, exposed from beneath the black high heels. The petals were a deep, blood-red, and the two leaves were delicate and glistening, shimmering softly through the thin stockings—a dreamlike beauty. Combined with the flawless skin, it could ignite the most primal desires in any male.

He Ming, a man of considerable self-control, hesitated for a moment before boarding the bus and taking the empty seat in the middle row of the van, where a middle-aged man sat.

As the bus started moving, He Ming felt a pang of regret. He had been so focused on those beautiful legs that he hadn't had a chance to see the owner's face. If it were a dinosaur, it would be a major eyesore.

Of course, He Ming couldn't possibly stand up and look back now; otherwise, he would be seen as a lecher.

Torn between two options, He Ming had a sudden inspiration and focused his gaze on the rearview mirror of the bus. However, due to his position, he still couldn't catch a glimpse of the owner of those beautiful legs behind him, so he had to give up.

After a while, those beautiful legs stretched out again, and He Ming couldn't resist the temptation, stealing glances every now and then.

"Master, I'm getting off here!"

Just four or five minutes later, a melodious voice rang out, clear and ethereal, like a nightingale's song in a secluded valley.

"If that voice were used for singing, it would captivate countless people!"

That was He Ming's first thought. Then he felt a refreshing fragrance waft over, and those familiar legs had already stepped out of the bus. Then he saw their owner turn around.

He Ming didn't want to miss it again, so he moved his gaze upwards.

Her long, black hair was casually tied back, with a few strands of bangs falling loosely and swaying in the wind. Her delicate eyebrows formed two graceful arcs, her beautiful eyes were misty, her nose was straight and round, her red lips were glistening, and her pretty face glowed with spring. Though she wore light makeup, it was alluring without being vulgar.

While the beauty paid the fare, He Ming's gaze drifted downwards.

Her neck was like jade, and a few buttons of her white, fitted women's blouse were undone, revealing skin as white as snow, smooth and delicate, with a hint of cleavage. Her breasts were full and round, defiantly rising, forming two perfect curves. Her waist was slender, her hips broad and sensual, transitioning into two beautiful legs accentuated by a black, tight-fitting skirt. She was as flawless as a beauty from a cartoon.

The car door slowly closed, and in He Ming's eyes, the beautiful girl turned and left, leaving him only with a seductive silhouette.

He Ming withdrew his gaze, a hint of regret in his heart: "I wonder when I'll be able to see

that beautiful face again?" The car slowly started moving, and the scene around the long-legged beauty getting out of the car involuntarily surfaced in He Ming's mind. Although he hadn't deliberately paid attention at the time, some scenes had still been "copied" out of the corner of his eye.

"Oriental Paris?"

He Ming smiled. In his seven or eight years of schooling, he had traveled this route countless times, and he knew every location by heart.

Chapter 16 of December 2nd: Mission, Pursuing Chen Xuan

"He Ming! Is He Ming there?"

He Ming had just returned to school and attended one class when a strange voice called out from outside the door. He looked up and saw a student from another class.

"Is he here to beat me up again?"

He Ming was a little scared, but he knew that if it was really as he suspected, hiding in the classroom wouldn't do any good; the beating he received before was a living example.

Somewhat nervously, He Ming went out. The boy didn't make a move first, but simply said, "The principal wants to see you in his office!"

"Could that old man have changed his mind?"

Although He Ming was puzzled, he wasn't afraid at all, after all, he now had someone to rely on!

With these questions in mind, He Ming went to the principal's office. He pushed open the door and saw two people sitting inside. One was Principal Liu, and the other was someone he didn't expect—his adoptive father, the mayor!

"Why is he here?"

He Ming's doubts grew stronger, but he didn't dare to be negligent and went over to greet him: "Uncle Chen, Principal Liu!"

"Oh, He... oh no, Chen Ming, please sit here!"

Principal Liu forced a smile on his already thin old face, making him look rather unappealing.

"This guy surnamed Liu must know I'm Chen Yanjun's adopted son, that's why he's so polite!"

He Ming wasn't puzzled at all by the sycophantic principal's behavior, and his disgust grew even stronger.

Chen Yanjun sat to one side, glancing at He Ming a few times without uttering a single word, truly living up to his title of

"Indifferent Emperor." Meanwhile, Principal Liu was chatting animatedly about the school's recent developments, subtly praising his own achievements while a flattering smile frequently appeared on his face.

Within minutes, He Ming was almost at his wit's end when, thankfully, footsteps approached from the doorway. He looked up and saw it was Chen Xuan, the school beauty.

Today, she was dressed youthfully and beautifully, her long hair styled in two ponytails cascading down her sides, simple yet exuding vitality. A shimmering silver necklace adorned her neck, the pendant nestled into her ample bosom, sparking endless fantasies. She wore a white, form-fitting short-sleeved t-shirt, her slender waist and shapely hips forming a perfect S-curve. Below, her jade-like legs were exposed, their smooth skin as white and delicate as snow, without a single hair. She wore mid-heeled sandals, further accentuating the graceful curves of her figure.

He Ming didn't know if Chen Xuan had been summoned or had simply walked in by chance; the situation was quite delicate.

After Chen Xuan clearly saw the scene in the office, the surprise on her flawless face was palpable.

"Oh, Chen Xuan, sit down!"

Principal Liu stopped his incessant chatter and instructed the school beauty, Chen Xuan.

Chen Xuan glanced at He Ming, her disgust evident on her face, and then sat down directly in the chair opposite him.

"What's with the arrogance? I wonder if you're even wearing underwear!"

He Ming thought wickedly.

"Chen Xuan, from now on he's your younger brother!"

After a moment, Chen Yanjun suddenly spoke up.

"..."

Hearing her father's words, Chen Xuan looked at He Ming, her expression complex

. "Damn it, are you going to test my willpower again?"

He Ming felt uncomfortable under her gaze. Learning from his experience with the aloof tutor, he glanced at the chest of the school beauty, Chen Xuan, but saw no cleavage. Just as he was about to be disappointed, he suddenly discovered something that made him overjoyed.

Because Chen Xuan was facing him, her bodycon t-shirt rode up a bit after she sat down, barely covering her pert little buttocks. Although it was subconscious, He Ming could still vaguely see what was underneath: a pair of white lace panties, with a slight bulge in the front, revealing a faint shadow.

He Ming sighed inwardly, thinking that life was full of temptations. His eyes were fixed on her crotch. He knew that in Chen Xuan's eyes, he was definitely a coward, so he didn't care about being discovered.

Chen Xuan didn't notice He Ming's rudeness. She quickly turned to Chen Yanjun and said resolutely, "Hmph, little brother? I wonder which of your wives gave birth to this one!"

"You..."

Chen Yanjun was obviously angered. The indifferent emperor was no longer indifferent. He stared angrily at his daughter!

Chen Xuan met He Ming's gaze for a moment without fear, then snorted coldly, stood up, and left the office!

He Ming secretly regretted it; he hadn't seen enough!

"Go back to your class!"

Chen Yanjun sat quietly for a moment with an unpleasant expression, then waved to He Ming.

He Ming stood up in surprise, wondering what these two were up to. Although somewhat puzzled, he didn't want to ask too much, so he left the office.

When he returned home in the afternoon, the beautiful yet terrifyingly innocent maid had already prepared dinner, but she didn't urge He Ming to eat immediately, saying his adoptive parents would be there soon.

Since coming to this new home, He Ming had never eaten with his adoptive parents, and he couldn't help but feel a little envious. It's so good to be rich; you can have a big meal whenever you're hungry!

Sure enough, Chen Yanjun and Xia Jingmei returned shortly after, but to his surprise, the aloof tutor was nowhere to be seen. He secretly guessed that perhaps it wasn't time for tutoring yet, and she would come alone later!

After the family finished eating, they sat in the living room. Meng Lei had already left.

"Teacher Shui won't be coming today!"

Chen Yanjun said after sitting quietly for a while.

He Ming remained calm and silent, merely trying to fathom the intentions of this aloof emperor.

"I hope you will pursue Chen Xuan!"

Chen Yanjun lit a cigarette, took a deep drag, and said with a startling air.

He Ming's eyes widened, almost thinking he was hallucinating. He certainly didn't believe that his domineering aura had won over this aloof man, making him so eager to marry his daughter to him. Of course, he also didn't believe that Mr. Chen Yanjun was making this decision out of any adoptive father-son relationship!

"I know a girl like her must have many boys pursuing her at school, and I also learned from Principal Liu about some unpleasant things that happened between you two in the past..."

At this point, Chen Yanjun glanced intentionally or unintentionally at Xia Jingmei beside him before continuing, "But these aren't any real problems. Tomorrow I'll transfer 500,000 into your account. How you use it is up to you!"

"500,000!"

He Ming was somewhat stunned. The previous 50,000 had already seemed like a lot to him, but now it had increased tenfold. Although he was shocked for a moment, he wasn't completely incapable of thinking: "If I agree, what about Wang Yuxin?"

"What? You're still not happy? Do you remember what you promised me? Your daily life and schedule must be unconditionally obeyed!"

Chen Yanjun's gaze sharpened as he saw He Ming's hesitation.

"Isn't it my daily life and schedule?"

He Ming sighed inwardly, realizing he had unknowingly fallen for a trap.

"Alright!"

After thinking for a long time, He Ming reluctantly nodded, feeling troubled but also secretly pleased. Which man isn't fickle? He was no longer as infatuated with Chen Xuan as before, even somewhat repulsed by her, but that didn't mean he didn't covet her alluring body!

Strangely enough, sometimes love and hate can coexist in the same person or thing!

Chapter 017 Chen Xuan, She's Bound with Hundreds of Billions

"Don't blame me for not warning you, Chen Xuan's college entrance exam is in about a month. If you don't complete the task before then, the consequences will be severe!"

Chen Yanjun's final warning extinguished He Ming's idea of stalling for time without considering the consequences.

He Ming was troubled. To make a girl who hated him to the core fall in love with him in just one month was an impossible task, with a pitifully small chance of success. However, his deep desire for Chen Xuan's beautiful body ultimately led him to believe in the saying, "Where there's a will, there's a way."

When it was time for bed, He Ming carried a bag of groceries upstairs. Besides books, it contained a pair of binoculars he'd bought that afternoon.

Back in his room, he immediately opened the window and noticed the room opposite was completely dark. He wondered if the woman was still awake, so he went to take a shower.

Returning to his bedroom, the room opposite was still dark, which puzzled He Ming. He remembered that he'd had a good look at her around this time the previous two nights.

"Xiao Ming, are you asleep?"

He Ming waited anxiously for a moment, only to hear a knock on the door, followed by Xia Jingmei's gentle voice.

"What's she doing here at this hour?"

He Ming was somewhat puzzled. He opened the door and saw his beautiful foster mother standing gracefully outside. She was only wearing a pink nightgown, the fabric as thin as a cicada's wing. Her firm, full breasts clearly showed the outline and pattern of the nightgown. Her long, black hair was not yet dry and was casually draped over her fragrant shoulders. Her pretty face, flushed after bathing, looked like a rose after the rain, delicate and alluring.

"I have something to tell you!"

Xia Jing said as she gracefully entered the bedroom.

"Go ahead!"

He Ming replied, while subconsciously scanning his stunning foster mother out of the corner of his eye.

"You must really want to know why your Uncle Chen made you pursue Chen Xuan, right?"

Xia Jing casually sat down on the bed, her two exposed calves gently touching.

"..."

He Ming no longer had the mood to admire the beauty. Indeed, this was his biggest question now.

"Sit down first, I'll tell you slowly!"

Xia Jingmei casually patted the seat next to her.

He Ming sat down, but subconsciously kept his distance from his sexy foster mother, because he couldn't resist the allure of her alluring figure, afraid that he might suddenly lose control of his lust and take advantage of this beauty!

"This story begins with your Uncle Chen's grandfather, Chen Jianguo!"

Xia Jingmei paused, then began to tell the tale.

"Chen Jianguo?"

He Ming didn't immediately understand. How did his pursuit of Chen Xuan involve this already deceased old man?

“Yes!”

Xia Jingmei continued, “More than forty years ago, Jiangzhou City was just a riverside ferry crossing, and the locals made a living by ferrying people across the river. Later, during a stone quarrying operation, someone accidentally discovered a mineral vein.

Chen Jianguo, who had foresight and greater courage than others, used his savings accumulated over decades, along with money he scraped together, to purchase the mining rights to this mineral resource from the government, thus establishing Jincheng Mining Co., Ltd. As if

heaven was on his side, this mineral resource turned out to be exceptionally large, and its grade was also very high, allowing the company to grow larger and larger, and it gradually acquired some other mines discovered in the surrounding area.

Under such enormous economic benefits, some of Chen Jianguo's relatives and friends couldn't sit still and proposed to invest and join the company.

He was initially unwilling to agree .” He agreed, but couldn't refuse, so he did. Little did he know that this soft heart would bring him such an ingrate!

At this point, Xia Jingmei's expression turned cold: "That's Lü Chengmin, the grandfather of Lü Zhen, the current mayor of Jiangzhou City.

Not long after Lü Chengmin joined the company, he began to ruthlessly seize the Chen family's assets through illegal means. Because each time it was small, Chen Jianguo didn't dare to confront him directly!

But the consequences of this indulgence were extremely serious. By the time of your Uncle Chen's father, Old Master Chen, the Lü family's share of assets in Jincheng had increased to a point that could shake the very foundation of the company. Removing this thorn in their side was almost impossible. Fortunately, Chen Junyi inherited Old Master Chen's position, which thwarted the Lü family's embezzlement!"

A hint of relief appeared on Xia Jingmei's face.

"Chen Junyi?"

He Ming asked in surprise, wondering who this seemingly important figure was.

"Yes, he's your Uncle Chen's older brother!"

Xia Jingmei explained.

He Ming wasn't too surprised that Chen Junyan had an older brother, after all, he had only been there a few days and naturally couldn't know much about the Chen family.

"Old Master Chen had two sons, Chen Junyi and Chen Junyan. Chen Junyi was a business genius and naturally inherited Old Master Chen's position, while your Uncle Chen wasn't interested in business, so with the help of family connections, he successfully entered politics!"

At this point, Xia Jingmei's tone became pitying: "With Chen Junyi's business acumen, after inheriting Old Master Chen's position, he should have been able to regain control of the company and defeat the Lü family, but unexpectedly, more than ten years ago, the three of them were kidnapped and killed, leaving not even a single bloodline behind!"

"Died young!"

He Ming thought of this idiom.

"After Chen Junyi's family died, your Uncle Chen and his then-wife, Chen Xuan's mother, naturally became the primary heirs to the company's assets. However, at that time, they were both government employees with high positions and promising futures. To avoid gossip, they naturally couldn't inherit. Selling it immediately would have solved the problem, but this was the culmination of generations of the Chen family's hard work. How could they easily give it up and face their deceased ancestors? Left with no other choice, they transferred all of the Chen family's assets in the company to the then-young Chen Xuan!"

Xia Jingmei recounted the twists and turns of the Chen family over the years, enough to write a history of the family's rise and fall.

He Ming was somewhat astonished. Although the story sounded tragic, it also felt somewhat dramatic! Two living adults couldn't inherit, so it was forcibly transferred to a little girl.

“But as the saying goes, man proposes, God disposes!”

Xia Jingmei smiled wryly. “Later, your Uncle Chen and… his ex-wife’s relationship broke down, and their daughter was awarded to the woman. Now, with the departure of the mother and daughter, once Chen Xuan marries, the heir will have to change surnames. How can the Chen family, who have worked hard for the company for generations, be willing to accept this! Although your Uncle Chen and I have used some extra assets left by Old Master Chen to buy back about 10% of Jincheng’s shares from some scattered small shareholders in recent years, it is negligible in comparison!”

“Now you probably understand!”

Xia Jingmei stopped, her beautiful eyes looking directly at He Ming. “Whoever marries Chen Xuan in the future will indirectly obtain 60% of Jincheng’s assets, which is a whopping several hundred billion!”

He Ming was amazed. He hadn’t expected Chen Xuan’s appeal to be far greater than he had imagined.

“Although you and your Uncle Chen aren’t related by blood, you’re now a legitimate member of the Chen family. His asking you to pursue Chen Xuan is definitely to bring Jin Cheng back – that’s the perfect outcome. If someone else gets there first, everything will be irreversible!”

Xia Jingmei added, “Although he has ulterior motives, from your perspective, this is entirely beneficial!”

He Ming nodded thoughtfully. Power and money are deadly to men, especially for someone like him who’s been terrified of poverty. Plus, he’s involved with a beautiful woman. If he had hesitated before, he’d now decided to give it a try.

However, there was one thing He Ming didn’t understand: why didn’t Chen Junyan explain the reason directly, but instead had Xia Jingmei explain it to him?

Chapter 018: Ghostly Fire Rising, Burning Anger

It was a peaceful night. He Ming didn’t receive the bold advances from the owner of the house across the street, nor did he hear the allure of Xia Jingmei’s uniform following her crisp footsteps. However, his heart was churning with unsettling emotions.

Whether forced or not, his acceptance of Chen Yanjun's advances towards Chen Xuan meant he was destined to be two-timing her.

"Wang Yuxin went to such lengths for me, and now I...!"

He Ming felt uneasy. The reason was twofold: on one hand, he felt sorry for Wang Yuxin, and on the other hand, he genuinely liked this girl who had sacrificed so much for him and was terrified of losing her because of this.

"What's the difference between me and those people on TV who abandon true feelings for money and sex!"

He Ming thought to himself, almost wanting to get up and go to his adoptive father, the mayor, to tell him he had changed his mind. But a lingering attachment to Chen Xuan prevented him from making the decision.

Sometimes, even He Ming couldn't figure out whether he liked or disliked this goddess in the eyes of all the boys in the school. He was both disgusted by her behavior and captivated by her beauty and every smile!

He Ming suffered from insomnia, even worse than the nights he ate ice cream. He lay awake until dawn.

He got up listlessly and went out with Xia Jingmei. As their car passed the villa next door, he noticed two people standing at the door.

One of them was a middle-aged man, short and overweight, dressed in a suit—a typical nouveau riche.

Another woman caught He Ming's eye. She was a woman in her late twenties, wearing a white dress that revealed her slender, jade-like arms. Her long, black hair cascaded smoothly down her face, accentuating her firm, pert breasts. She wore white high heels, which made her appear a head taller than the middle-aged man beside her. Her white dress made her look exceptionally elegant and beautiful.

The car was speeding along, and due to their difficult position, he couldn't see their faces clearly. However, judging from the woman's familiar figure and face, he was certain that this was the woman who had danced the "striptease" with him in the room upstairs that night.

In a fleeting glance, He Ming also noticed something: the tall woman was adjusting the tie of the man, who was old enough to be her father, behaving like a devoted wife.

"Could these two be a couple?"

He Ming wondered, but his doubts only grew stronger. "If this man is her husband, isn't she afraid of being discovered for seducing me so brazenly tonight?"

Filled with questions and anxieties, He Ming arrived at school.

The first period, Chinese class, was a self-study session. The teacher, Ms. Zhang, was a young woman in her mid-twenties who was getting married today and had taken the day off.

Seeing Wang Yuxin's empty seat, He Ming felt increasingly guilty, unsure if his decision was right or wrong. Although he struggled internally, the students around him were whispering about Ms. Zhang's wedding, and some information reached his ears.

Ms. Zhang's boyfriend was a young man in his mid-twenties who had been assigned to Thailand after graduating from university and had taken leave specifically to return home for his wedding.

After what seemed like an eternity of discussion, the class monitor suddenly stood up and spoke: "Classmates, to express our blessings to our Chinese teacher, please do what you can to give her. After class, please hand in your donations to me, and I will pass them on to her. Of course, you can give as much or as little as you like, or none at all—it's entirely voluntary!"

Although Teacher Zhang wasn't particularly striking in appearance, she was gentle and got along well with all the students, like an older sister. Therefore, this suggestion was perfectly reasonable, and no one questioned it.

As soon as class ended, people quickly put their plans into action. The class monitor was surrounded by people discussing how much to give each other. Although everyone knew it was just a token of their goodwill, many students who considered themselves wealthy couldn't resist a bit of competition. Every time someone gave three or four hundred yuan, a murmur of surprise rippled through the classroom.

He Ming pulled all the money out of his bag and counted it; he only had a few dozen yuan. Normally, based on his previous living standards at the orphanage, this would have been enough to express his feelings, but now that he had so much money in his account, he felt bad about giving just this little.

He Ming originally planned to go out and get the money, but there were only ten minutes between classes, which wasn't enough time. So he tried to borrow some from his classmates, but to his surprise, everyone he asked refused with various excuses, leaving him quite helpless.

He Ming could understand this outcome. He was usually quiet and not good at socializing, so naturally no one would pay attention to him now. Besides, in the eyes of his classmates, he was still an orphan, so who would be so bold as to lend money to someone who might not be able to pay it back for a long time?

Helpless, he could only sit down and wait for the next break to go out and get the money. Anyway, the class monitor wouldn't be able to hand over the money to Teacher Zhang until after school.

During the thirty-minute break, He Ming went out of the school gate, retrieved three hundred yuan, and returned to give it to the class monitor. He had no intention of showing off his wealth; he just wanted peace of mind.

At that moment, the expressions of the classmates standing around him were complex: some were surprised, some were confused, and most looked at him as if he were a fool.

He Ming didn't need to guess to know what they were thinking; it was definitely something like this: "Look at this idiot, an orphan still trying to save face by giving away three hundred yuan. He must have borrowed it, I wonder how long it will take him to pay it back!"

At noon after school, He Ming didn't go to see Wang Yuxin again. He really didn't know how to deal with his girlfriend right now, he just called to say hello.

The first class in the afternoon was history. The history teacher, surnamed Zhu, was very young and extremely strict. On the first day of class, he slapped a naughty student twice, and this warning was indeed effective; afterwards, the discipline in his classes was exceptionally good.

Although it's now claimed that teachers can't physically punish students, in reality, very few students would dare to report it to the principal!

Before class, He Ming bent down to look for his history book in his drawer, intending to review the previous lesson, but he couldn't find it anywhere. He knew that with Teacher Zhu's fiery temper, if he saw someone coming to class without a textbook, the consequences would be unimaginable.

He Ming frantically searched for a while longer. Seeing that class was about to start, he looked around and suddenly had a brilliant idea. Wang Yuxin wasn't here; he could borrow her book.

So, He Ming ran to her seat, squatted down, and started searching in the drawer. The girl's seat was so pleasing to the eye; not only was it neatly arranged, but it also emitted an exceptionally pleasant fragrance, making it almost unforgettable!

"What are you doing!"

Before He Ming could find his history book, he heard a cold, stern question. He looked up in confusion and saw a short, thin boy in the first two rows staring at him, his eyes narrowed into slits, his cold gaze piercing him. He Ming

recognized the boy; his name was Wan Yong. He was one of the most arrogant students in the class, disregarding many teachers and frequently arguing with them. He was also known for slapping classmates he didn't like.

He Ming was momentarily stunned, not knowing how he had offended this guy!

"I'm asking you what you were rummaging through Wang Yuxin's desk for?"

Seeing He Ming's dazed expression, Wan Yong's face grew increasingly stern, his expression darkening.

"I wanted to borrow her history book!"

He Ming answered instinctively, realizing that most of the class had turned to look at him. He then understood that taking things without asking was indeed inappropriate, since they had no idea Wang Yuxin was his girlfriend!

"Did you ask her before taking her book?"

Wan Yong wasn't going to let it go, continuing his questioning, leaning forward aggressively!

He Ming paused, suddenly realizing something was wrong. This Wan Yong wasn't a class leader, nor was he anyone to Wang Yuxin, so why was he being so inquisitive? Even if taking things without asking was wrong, he had already explained. Besides, it wasn't this kid's place to interfere!

Thinking this, He Ming retorted, "So what if I didn't ask?"

"Fuck you!"

Wan Yong flew into a rage, grabbed a book from a classmate next to him, and threw it at him. He then jumped up from his seat and lunged forward, his expression so fierce it was as if He Ming had been having an affair with his mother and cuckolded his father!

He Ming was already annoyed, and he couldn't believe someone was so blind. Knowing the importance of striking first, he lunged forward as well. However, lacking fighting experience, he was kicked back several steps before even getting close. Wan Yong then used the momentum to launch another kick.

He Ming barely dodged, then threw a punch!

The distance was too close; although Wan Yong tried his best to avoid it, his cheek was still grazed. Enraged, he made a somewhat foolish decision: he closed in and started wrestling with He Ming.

Indeed, He Ming had little fighting experience, but at fourteen years old, he was nearly 1.7 meters tall, which was quite tall for his age, giving him a physical advantage.

On the other hand, Wan Yong, only a little over 1.6 meters tall, was clearly at a disadvantage in this kind of fight, but he had the advantage of being experienced.

For a time, the two were evenly matched, and soon the bell rang, and they were separated by the persuasion and pulling of their classmates.

"You just wait!"

Wan Yong wiped the blood from his nose and threw out a fierce threat.

"Come on!"

Enraged, He Ming didn't care about anything else. His agreement with Chen Yanjun was long forgotten. If he couldn't even speak up when someone shit on his head, he was worse than an orphan!

He Ming sat down and found that his left eye was a little blurry. He had obviously been hit, so he touched it in frustration and gasped in pain.

Teacher Zhu walked into the classroom and didn't find anything unusual, but He Ming wasn't so lucky. He was soon discovered to be without his textbook.

"Stand up, where's your textbook!"

Teacher Zhu asked with a gloomy expression.

"I forgot to bring it!"

He Ming raised his somewhat distorted face and said.

Teacher Zhu paused for a moment, seemingly seeing the student's pitiful state, but didn't resort to corporal punishment. She simply said, "Copy all the lessons we've learned this week and hand them in tomorrow!"

He Ming nodded, somewhat resentfully glancing at Wan Yong, only to be met with a gloating middle finger. He

Ming barely managed to suppress his anger, thinking to himself, "This is a grudge I won't let go of!"

Chapter 019 Sharing a Bed

He Ming hadn't felt this depressed in a long time. This was probably some powerful figure jealous of his recent good fortune with women, deliberately making things difficult for him.

After school, He Ming, carrying Wang Yuxin's history book and sporting a black eye, went home. First Meng Lei, then Xia Jingmei, and finally Shui Bingning—the three beauties, young and old, all inquired about his condition with concern. However, he didn't tell the truth to any of them, only making up excuses that he'd been hit by a basketball while playing. He really didn't want to dwell on this matter any longer.

Feeling irritable, he no longer cared about appreciating the unintentional flair of the beautiful women. After two hours of tutoring that evening, He Ming picked up his history book again and started copying. As the saying goes, melancholy can be a symptom of illness; just as he was about to finish his assignment, he suddenly felt a chill run through his body, and his head began to spin.

At first, He Ming thought it was just exhaustion, but his headache worsened. He barely managed to finish his homework before heading to ask Xia Jingmei for some medicine. However, after struggling to stand up, he felt dizzy and almost fell, so he quickly leaned back against the bed.

Taking a deep breath, He Ming reached into his pocket with slightly trembling hands, pulled out his phone, and called Xia Jingmei, explaining his condition.

A moment later, Xia Jingmei rushed into the room carrying a small medicine box and a glass of water, her face clearly showing her anxiety.

"How are you, Xiaoming?"

Xia Jingmei sat down by the bedside. She was only wearing a thin white nightgown, her mature figure revealing curves with every movement. Her breasts were large and firm, the two points slightly protruding, their pale pink showing through the fabric, indicating she was naked underneath. Her legs were smooth and white, straight and shapely despite the lack of adornment. Her casual attire exuded a languid beauty that was both alluring and subtly alluring.

He Ming shook his head laboriously. His mouth was dry, and he was too weak to speak, let alone appreciate the scenery.

"Oh, why is he so hot?"

Xia Jingmei reached out and touched He Ming's forehead, exclaiming in surprise.

"What should we do? All the hospitals are closed at this time!"

Xia Jingmei muttered to herself, anxiously standing up and taking some pills from the medicine box to feed He Ming.

After anxiously pondering for a while, Xia Jingmei seemed unable to think of a better solution. She grabbed He Ming's arms with both hands and laboriously moved him to the center of the bed before pulling the blanket up.

By this time, He Ming's consciousness was gradually fading. With his beautiful foster mother beside him, he felt an unprecedented sense of security and fell into a deep sleep.

Xia Jingmei paced around the bedroom for a while, then sat on the edge of the bed, occasionally touching his forehead, her expression extremely anxious.

Half an hour later, Chen Yanjun came in and inquired about the situation.

"He has a fever. I'm worried and want to check on him some more. You should go back to sleep!"

Xia Jingmei replied.

Chen Yanjun didn't say anything and turned to leave.

Xia Jingmei quietly watched He Ming, her anxious expression gradually turning into exhaustion. She couldn't hold on any longer, so she stood up, closed the door, turned off the light, and gently got into bed.

Lying down quietly, Xia Jingmei gently pulled He Ming's head into her arms. Although she tried her best to keep her eyelids open, they eventually closed.

In his drowsy state, He Ming felt himself nestled in a warm embrace. The pleasant scent reminded him of his mother, so he reflexively turned to hug the person in his arms, pressing them tightly together. He

didn't know how much time had passed before he gradually regained consciousness. He felt himself holding an extremely soft and delicate body, his cheek buried in softness. Although a tempting fragrance wafted into his nostrils, he couldn't breathe properly, so he reluctantly moved back a little and opened his eyes.

It was already bright outside, and the scene in the room was clearly visible. The first thing He Ming saw was a pair of proud, firm breasts. Although they were covered by a nightgown, one of the straps had slipped down her shoulder, so the collar was wide open, revealing most of the tender skin of her two jade peaks. One of them even had a faint, deep red nipple visible.

He Ming looked up and saw Xia Jingmei's stunningly beautiful face as she slept, her features clearly imprinted in his eyes. Suddenly, he felt a surge of blood rushing to his lower body, his gaze pressing against something soft.

He Ming reflexively lowered his gaze, only to see that the hem of Xia Jingmei's nightgown had ridden up to her shapely buttocks, a pair of white, fleshy clasps draped improperly over his hips. From above, he could clearly see his lower body pressed tightly against the exposed white lace panties.

He Ming almost had a nosebleed. His gaze rose to meet those fleshy mounds; the two protruding points on the thin fabric were more alluring than any gold or silver jewel. His eyes gradually filled with bloodshot veins. Although the smooth feel of her slender waist was incredibly tempting, he resolutely withdrew his hand, his trembling hand reaching towards Xia Jingmei's collar.

At this moment, Xia Jingmei seemed uncomfortable from the hard, iron-like object pressing against her. Her eyebrows furrowed slightly, her eyelids twitched, and one small hand instinctively reached down.

He Ming thought Xia Jingmei was about to wake up, so he quickly withdrew his hand, closed his eyes, and pretended to be asleep. But as soon as he finished doing this, he felt a small hand grab his manhood through the fabric, kneading and squeezing it a couple of times. He shuddered and almost couldn't help but moan.

Xia Jingmei opened her eyes in confusion, her gaze shifting downwards. Her pretty face instantly turned bright red, and her small hand recoiled as if she had been electrocuted.

She stood there stunned for a minute or two, then seemed to realize something. Her expression suddenly became anxious, so she reached out and covered He Ming's forehead with her palm, releasing it after a moment while letting out a long breath.

He Ming smelled the orchid-like, musky scent and felt a little lightheaded.

Xia Jingmei looked up and around, her face suddenly filled with anxiety. She exclaimed, "Oh no, what time is it?"

She quickly got out of bed, pulling the straps on her arms back over her shoulders, and called out, "Xiaoming, Xiaoming?"

He Ming pretended to have just woken up, slowly opening his eyes and asking, "What's wrong, Aunt Xia?"

"How are you feeling? If you're not feeling well, I'll give you a day off!"

He Ming carefully assessed his condition. Although he was still a little weak, he was fine. Besides, he remembered he needed to hand in the assignment his history teacher had given him today. If he asked for leave, people would think he hadn't finished and was deliberately delaying. So he said, "It's okay, I can go to school!" "

Oh, then hurry up, you'll be late!"

Xia Jingmei instructed, then put on her slippers and went out.

He Ming struggled to get out of bed, looked at his sweat-soaked t-shirt, and reluctantly changed his clothes. After waking up, his frustration had lessened considerably, so he began to finish his last day of schoolwork!

Chapter 20 Polygamy

He Ming arrived at school and first found his homeroom teacher. His history book was missing, and he couldn't let it continue like this, so he hoped to know where he could get a replacement.

To be honest, He Ming didn't know how his history book had suddenly disappeared. He wasn't sure if he had accidentally left it somewhere or if someone had stolen it, so he didn't intend to explain further and simply told his homeroom teacher it was lost!

Teacher Huang didn't question him. He had taught this class for two years and naturally knew each student's usual grades and character, which students were habitual liars and which were well-behaved. So he simply asked a colleague for a spare copy.

Receiving the history book, He Ming was somewhat relieved that his homeroom teacher hadn't questioned him about yesterday's fight, obviously unaware of it. Of course, given Wan Yong's bad reputation in the class, probably few would dare to report it.

There was no history class today, so He Ming specially took the copying he had been punished with yesterday to Teacher Zhu's office before returning to the classroom.

During the second period, Chinese class, surprisingly, Teacher Zhang entered the classroom with her newlywed husband, instructing everyone to be quiet while handing out wedding candy to the students as a thank you.

Ms. Zhang's husband, surnamed Liu, was of medium build. Although he looked somewhat thin, he always had a sunny smile on his face, making people feel an irresistible urge to get close to him.

He was easygoing by nature. After introducing himself on the lectern, he told everyone to just call him Ms. Liu, jokingly saying it wasn't a title of respect, just something people were used to calling him.

After a few quiet jokes, a student asked him to talk about the customs and culture of Thailand.

This opened Mr. Liu's floodgates. From the small things like how many times a day he takes a bath to the big things like being received by government officials, he spoke with great enthusiasm, his cheeks flushed. Of course, the listeners below listened with great interest, without making a sound.

"And what about ladyboys?"

When the topic turned to the societal notion that women in Thailand have a high social status, some mischievous student suddenly shouted out, causing the students to burst into laughter.

Mr. Liu made a shushing gesture, then spoke about ladyboys without any hesitation.

"Actually, although ladyboys aren't accepted by mainstream society in Thailand, they aren't typically discriminated against either.

The ladyboys we usually talk about can be divided into three types: the first is people whose appearance and behavior differ from the same sex, such as men dressing as women; the second is people who take female hormones to change their physical characteristics to female; and the third is people who have undergone sex reassignment surgery. These people no longer have any male characteristics, so calling them transgender people is more appropriate."

"Since women have such a high status in Thailand, and so many men have become ladyboys, aren't there very few normal men?"

a student asked.

"Indeed, the male-to-female ratio in Thailand is one to four. In my class of over twenty children, there are only four boys!"

Teacher Liu replied.

"Then what happens to all the extra women in Thailand? Don't they get married?"

This was a topic that boys were most interested in, and naturally, someone kept chiming in.

"Hehe, Thailand is a polygamous country!"

Teacher Liu smiled.

Hearing about polygamy, He Ming suddenly paused, as if he had vaguely grasped something, but then immediately lowered his head as if lost in thought.

It turns out that all the boys were extremely sensitive to the term "polygamy," instantly launching into fantasies. One said, "Wouldn't it be great if I could marry five beautiful women?" Another said, "Wouldn't it be great if I could marry a hundred?" Their chatter was like bees buzzing incessantly. Of course, such voices were quite jarring to the girls, so someone stood up and questioned the feasibility of polygamy.

Everyone understood what she meant—she just wanted to speak up for the girls. Unfortunately, women in Thailand have an exceptionally high social status, so the poor boy couldn't use that as an excuse and had to find another way. He turned his attention to the system itself, instantly gaining the support of many girls in the class.

"Hehe, indeed, it seems a bit unfair to you female students, but many countries still have polygamy. Everything has its reason for existing. For example, after World War II, millions of soldiers died in many countries. In such a situation, if monogamy were still upheld, many young women would be left widows. And look at Thailand now, with its unbalanced male-to-female ratio; if polygamy weren't implemented, the consequences would be the same. Ask yourself, would a woman rather be alone for life, or share a loving husband with someone else?"

Teacher Liu's eloquence instantly silenced the girls' arrogance.

"Tch, how can a man like several women at the same time?"

one female student retorted dismissively, her seemingly valid reasoning boosting their morale once again.

"Hehe, so you like Dad but not Mom?"

Teacher Liu calmly countered, turning this into a theoretical lesson where he debated dozens of girls in the class.

"How can these two feelings be the same?"

one girl retorted defiantly.

“Indeed, family affection and romantic love seem like two different things, but who can deny that they are both expressions of love? Doesn’t that prove that love is inclusive?”

Teacher Liu used a feigned retreat to advance, instantly leaving the girls in the audience speechless.

“Anyway, I’m not willing to share a husband with someone else!”

Although this statement sounded like a desperate act of willfulness, everyone understood that it truly reflected the feelings of most of the girls.

He Ming raised his head, looking at Teacher Liu on the stage with a complicated expression. He had to admit that Teacher Liu's words made him think of many things. For example, if YY could simultaneously win over Wang Yuxin and Chen Xuan, then bring them to Thailand for marriage, everything would be solved, and he wouldn't have to worry about this problem anymore. But everyone understood that the biggest issue was that no girl would want to share a boyfriend with someone else, so he ultimately had to give up on that idea.

At this moment, a girl in the audience suddenly expressed her feelings, and He Ming secretly pinned his hopes on the eloquent teacher on stage. If he could solve this biggest problem, then he might find a way out.

"Excuse me, female student, for example, if we were in Thailand now, and your future husband married your childhood sweetheart, would you still be so certain about this?"

Teacher Liu smiled noncommittally and asked rhetorically.

"..."

The female student instantly froze, speechless for a moment. The other girls in the class were also stunned, and no one uttered a sound.

He Ming's eyes lit up; he had vaguely grasped something!

"Let me give you another example. Imagine you're lost in the desert, trudging for a long time, hungry and thirsty, about to give up. Suddenly, an oasis appears in the distance, along with a water jug full of fresh water. But then, a person also on the verge of death appears, begging you to share some water with him.

The situation is this: if you share some with him, you might not reach the oasis; if you don't, he'll die of thirst immediately. Of course, if this person is a stranger, you might selfishly abandon him. But what if he's your own sister? I think most people wouldn't make such a cruel choice!"

Teacher Liu's words were profound, and not only the girls but also many boys began to seriously consider their meaning.

“I think as long as two people truly love each other, whether it's the husband in the wife's eyes or the wife in the husband's eyes, it's their whole life. What's the difference between that and that bowl of life-saving water! Since you could share some with your sister in that situation, if she truly loves your husband, are you so sure you wouldn't share some of your love with her?”

Teacher Liu continued, ending with a sigh, “Of course, in Thailand, not every man can marry his sisters, but there are many happy families. Their common characteristic isn't that the husband is flawlessly fair to each wife, but rather that the wives have a very good relationship and don't fight over…” "They might bicker and get jealous over the smallest things. Of course, the key to building such a close, sisterly relationship is the husband. If you have the ability to make your wives reach that level, marrying two or three, or even a hundred, wouldn't be a problem!"

He Ming's eyes widened suddenly, as if he'd been struck by lightning. Old Liu's words were incredibly insightful. If he could win over Chen Xuan and make her and Wang Yuxin as close as sisters, then the two of them naturally wouldn't be jealous of each other. In that case, he could take them both without any problems, and he wouldn't have any headaches. At worst, he could just go abroad to get married, and everything would be solved!

He Ming almost wanted to run up and hug that guy surnamed Liu and kiss him a few times. If that was the right thing to do, then to express his gratitude, he was willing to do it!

Chapter 21 Hitting the Head with a Blow

He Ming's mood was like the sun breaking through the clouds, exceptionally joyful. If he could truly take Chen Xuan and Wang Yuxin as his own, he could not only obtain a peerless beauty but also preserve his true feelings—why not?

However, although He Ming was indulging in fantasies, he understood one thing: although Wang Yuxin was already his girlfriend, the beautiful Chen Xuan's impression of him was definitely terrible. To succeed in the revolution, comrades must continue their efforts!

He Ming carefully planned. To win over Chen Xuan, the first step was obviously to find a way to get close to her. Only by spending enough time together could he have a chance to make his move. Once he had won over this goddess in the eyes of all the boys in the school, then he could consider how to make her and the beautiful Wang Yuxin get along peacefully.

Of course, He Ming knew that before that, he absolutely could not let Wang Yuxin know about this, otherwise, his efforts would be in vain!

After a brief calculation, He Ming had a headache. As a junior high school student, finding an excuse to frequently approach the beautiful senior Chen Xuan was truly a troublesome matter.

Besides, he knew perfectly well that Chen Xuan absolutely loathed him. Without any objective constraints, even if he had the opportunity to approach her, she would definitely avoid him like the plague, showing him no respect whatsoever!

"Objective constraints?"

He Ming racked his brains, realizing there were no objective conditions that could restrain this girl, whose family background was so powerful that even the school leaders had to defer to her, from frequently being with someone he so disliked. He pondered

until noon when school ended, finally giving up. He felt he needed to observe Chen Xuan as closely as possible, understanding her daily routine, before he could devise a good plan.

He Ming went downstairs and stood under the phoenix tree by the roadside, just as he had a few days before. This time, however, his heart was no longer filled with trepidation. His eyes were fixed on the exit of the teaching building, where the unconscious inferiority complex he had felt as an orphan was no longer present.

A moment later, Chen Xuan appeared in sight. Today, she was dressed as beautifully as ever, wearing a pink short-sleeved t-shirt. Her slender arms and long, slightly reddish wavy hair were smooth yet unruly. Her firm breasts trembled slightly with each small step, almost tempting and causing hearts to resonate. She wore light yellow casual pants, her shapely buttocks too round, her waist and hips surprisingly curvaceous. The hips seemed to defy restraint, struggling outwards, creating a perfectly alluring and sensual silhouette. Between her long, rounded legs, her abdomen was flat yet deep, clinging tightly to the fabric. Every inch of her beautiful lower body and the texture of her skin were revealed, giving the illusion of being completely naked. On her small feet were mid-heeled sandals, a summer essential for girls, cool and beautiful, comfortable yet sexy.

He Ming stared intently at Chen Xuan's beautiful, delicate body. He had already decided in his heart that she was his possession, so his gaze held a scrutinizing quality, like a collector examining a hard-won work of art, burning with intense desire.

Perhaps He Ming didn't realize that each time he looked at Chen Xuan, his aversion to her past unreasonable behavior lessened. Her stunning face and captivating body were like two elixirs, constantly healing the lingering resentment in his heart. When that resentment completely disappeared, what remained was probably still the deep-seated infatuation he had once felt.

Soon, He Ming became annoyed. A boy appeared unexpectedly beside Chen Xuan, wagging his tail like a lapdog, which was quite an eyesore.

This boy was none other than the one He Ming had punched in the nose, causing it to bleed profusely. Although the gauze on his nose was gone, it still looked somewhat bruised and swollen, making his once handsome face completely lose its harmony.

He Ming frowned in disgust. His suspicion that Chen Xuan was gradually improving led him to believe that the men who had beaten him a couple of days ago were sent by this guy. This thought fueled his anger, and he almost couldn't resist rushing over and kicking them.

He Ming took a deep breath, suppressing his rage, and followed the two men out of the school.

Looking at the sycophantic man's fawning expression, He Ming knew that if he wanted Chen Xuan, he would have to step over "dog corpses" to get her.

Of course, He Ming also understood that this sycophant was definitely not simple; otherwise, with so many people chasing Chen Xuan, why would he be the only one following her all day? Without sharp "fangs," he would probably be a dead dog long ago.

As soon as they left the school, He Ming noticed many people around him stopping and looking towards one side of the street with curious expressions.

He Ming, puzzled, followed the gaze of the crowd and saw, hundreds of miles away, under a sycamore tree, three or four people with brightly colored hair were chasing and beating a boy with blunt weapons. The brutality of their attack was chilling.

He Ming glanced over briefly and suddenly realized the boy being beaten looked strangely familiar. Upon closer inspection, it was Wei Jie.

Although he was quite skilled, he was outnumbered and armed, so he was quickly forced into a corner. He managed a few feeble counterattacks before crouching down to protect his head.

He Ming no longer had time to pay attention to Chen Xuan and the other man. He began to struggle with whether or not he should go and help.

After careful consideration, he realized that regardless of whether Wei Jie had helped him that day, without Wei Jie's intervention, his fate would have been far worse. Besides, Wang Yuxin was now his girlfriend; she had generously helped him then, could he simply stand by and watch?

The answer was no. He Ming's mind raced, and he came up with two methods: first, a bluff, shouting from a distance that the police were coming; second, a surprise attack, taking one or two down while the men weren't looking. After

careful consideration, He Ming chose the second method. Jiangzhou City wasn't badly safe; such a brazen assault in broad daylight was extremely rare. Since these men dared to do it, they must have something to rely on, and they wouldn't be so sensitive to the police. A loud shout probably wouldn't scare them away immediately; that would alert them, and he'd have no chance to launch a surprise attack.

He Ming quietly approached, grabbing a shovel from a construction site entrance and concealing it behind his back. Upon reaching them, he saw the men groping Wei Jie, but they seemed to avoid killing him, deliberately avoiding his head.

He Ming quietly circled behind them and suddenly struck one of the men, who had dyed blond hair, on the shin.

"Ah!"

The blond-haired man, caught up in the excitement of the fight, seemed to have lost his guard. The intense pain in his foot made him freeze for half a second before he reacted, then he tumbled to the ground, clutching his foot and screaming in agony.

The others were also clearly stunned for a moment, then all looked at He Ming.

"The police are here!"

He Ming knew his own limitations; the ruthlessness of the men before him was far beyond that of ordinary people. If he were surrounded, he would be crippled if not killed. So, he instinctively retreated while shouting.

As it turns out, no matter how tough a person is, they will have a subconscious fear of the police when they do something wrong, and these men were no exception.

They were stunned by He Ming's shouts. Although they didn't run away immediately, they still reflexively looked around.

At this moment, Wei Jie had obviously reacted. He picked up the steel bar that the unlucky guy who had been ambushed and knocked to the ground had dropped, and struck the calf of the nearest man. Thus, the scene became two against two.

However, the men who attacked Wei Jie were well aware of their purpose, so they didn't bother chasing the despicable kid who had launched the sneak attack. Instead, they turned to deal with their real target.

But by this time, Wei Jie had already stood up, his weapon in hand. His fury was burning, and his attacks were far more ferocious than usual. Although he seemed somewhat unsteady on his feet due to his injury, he was still holding his own.

Seeing that the remaining two ignored him and were engrossed in fighting Wei Jie, He Ming was overjoyed and rushed forward again to launch a sneak attack.

However, the two men were already on guard and quickly noticed the sneak attacker had returned. Although their guard prevented them from being ambushed again, their restraint meant they were quickly overpowered by the enraged Wei Jie.

Chapter 022 Springtime Through the Telescope

"Hurry up, or it'll be troublesome when the police arrive!"

Wei Jie threw the steel bar to the ground, his brow furrowed in pain, and limped away.

Knowing the seriousness of the situation, He Ming didn't dare linger and reflexively followed.

"Thank you!"

Wei Jie suddenly spoke after walking for a while.

"Hehe, no need. Didn't you save us the other day too?"

He Ming shook his head.

Wei Jie smiled noncommittally, but it looked somewhat odd against the backdrop of pain and exhaustion.

"How's your injury? Should we go to the hospital?"

He Ming noticed that Wei Jie's right hand was stiffly hanging down, his fingers trembling slightly.

"It's nothing, I'm used to it!"

Wei Jie moved his arm, clenching his fist with some difficulty, which caused a twitch at the corner of his mouth.

Since the other man didn't seem to care, He Ming didn't press the matter. However, he keenly sensed that Wei Jie's attitude towards him was clearly not as indifferent as before, and he couldn't help but feel that this was a good sign.

"Who are those people, and why are they causing you trouble?"

After walking aimlessly for a while, He Ming couldn't help but ask. It wasn't that he liked to pry, but he suddenly remembered a serious problem: he had helped Wei Jie, which clearly offended those big shots. If he didn't even know their identities, how could he guard against them in the future? He might not even know how he died.

"Hehe!"

Wei Jie gave a strange smile and said, "These people are Liu Biao's men. As for why they beat me, it's probably because I helped Wang Yuxin in the classroom that day!"

"What's going on?"

He Ming was stunned, not understanding the connection between the two events. However, he was still moved by Wei Jie's straightforwardness; he hadn't gone along with it just to gain a favor.

"Liu Biao is a big shot in the underworld around here, and he's the godfather of Lu Chuan from our school. The five people who beat you in the classroom that day are Lu Chuan's brothers!"

Wei Jie saw He Ming's confusion and explained.

"I see!"

He Ming nodded, realizing that Wei Jie must have offended someone while helping him and Wang Yuxin, which was why he was brutally beaten today. Feeling particularly guilty, he said, "I'm so sorry, it turns out I dragged you into this!"

"It's not your fault, I just couldn't stand seeing a few grown men bullying Wang Yuxin!"

Wei Jie still refused the favor outright.

"Regardless, I still want to thank you. Without your help, I probably would have been beaten terribly that day!"

He Ming explained.

"By the way, have you offended Lü Chuan in any way?"

Wei Jie smiled nonchalantly and suddenly asked.

"No, I don't even know who Lü Chuan is!"

He Ming was also puzzled.

"You don't know Lü Chuan?"

Wei Jie shook his head as if he had discovered something new and continued, "Lü Chuan, he's the son of the current mayor, the one who's always following Chen, the school beauty!"

"I knew it!"

He Ming understood, but he hadn't expected this kid to have such a powerful background. Thinking about the relationship between the Chen and Lü families, he thought to himself, "What a small world!"

"What?"

Seeing He Ming's knowing expression, Wei Jie couldn't help but ask.

"It's like this..."

He Ming recounted his grudge against Chen Xuan.

"To make an example of someone!"

Wei Jie thought for a moment and said.

"What do you mean?"

He Ming didn't understand why Wei Jie had used an idiom that made him feel vaguely uncomfortable.

"It's true what they say, 'Those involved are often blinded, while bystanders see clearly.' Since you really didn't spill the water, then Chen Xuan can't claim to have seen it with her own eyes. But she still pinpointed you. Isn't this making an example of someone? She wants to tell the whole school that this is what happens to those who offend me. This is how those in power always act!"

Wei Jie said with a cold laugh.

He Ming felt as if a thunderbolt had struck him, and he stood there dumbfounded. He realized that what Wei Jie said was very likely true. Chen Xuan couldn't find the real culprit, but she wasn't willing to let it go so easily. Otherwise, who would respect her in the future? So she chose him, this

unlucky guy, as the "chicken." She was both maintaining her authority and warning those who dared to offend her. The reason He Ming hadn't understood all this before was because he still harbored some romanticized notions about Chen Xuan, subconsciously believing that a beautiful girl like her wouldn't do anything to unjustly frame someone!

He Ming finally understood everything, and felt a surge of anger. He had been used like a monkey, and any semblance of goodwill he had managed to regain towards Chen Xuan vanished instantly.

"Damn it!"

He Ming couldn't help but curse.

"Brother, let it go. Chen Xuan has a very powerful background, plus all those infatuated men pursuing her. If you want revenge, just give up!"

Seeing He Ming's furious state, Wei Jie tried to persuade him.

"No way, I have to get revenge!"

He Ming had completely forgotten about Chen Yanjun's mission.

"Hehe, she's just a girl, what do you want to do? Beat her up?"

Wei Jie said jokingly, but it was true.

"..."

He Ming's anger subsided considerably. She was right, what could he do to a girl?

"Unless you can rape her, or bring down her family's wealth and destroy her arrogance!"

Wei Jie suggested with a smile, his expression clearly not believing He Ming had such ability.

"Rape her? Ruin her family?"

He Ming pondered. "Rape is illegal, so I can't do it. But if I manage to win over Chen Xuan and seize Jincheng's assets, then I'll have her prized beauty and family background in my hands. I can do whatever I want with her, abuse her however I want, every day without a problem."

He Ming couldn't help but laugh; this coincided perfectly with the task Chen Yanjun had given him.

The afternoon passed uneventfully. Returning home in the evening, He Ming ate dinner and then started tutoring. Today, the beautiful Chen Yanjun was still wearing her office lady uniform, but this time she wore black stockings, which, combined with her tall, slender figure and stunning face, made her resemble an unapproachable queen.

After enduring two hours of agonizing waiting, He Ming showered and returned to his room. He opened the window wide; the house across the street was already open, welcoming guests.

He Ming was puzzled. If the man he saw that morning was the male head of the household, why would he be so bold as to seduce his woman? Wasn't he afraid of being discovered?

Of course, He Ming wouldn't dwell on this. If the other man wasn't afraid, why should he?

So he raised his binoculars and looked across the room.

It was a very feminine room. Cartoon drawings adorned the pink walls, and several thin strings stretched across the room, scattering delicate little decorations. In the center of the room was a large bed, with many adorable toy dolls lying between two pink pillows.

After observing for a while, He Ming indeed saw a familiar figure enter and peer into the room.

Because he was using binoculars, the woman's face immediately came into He Ming's view; she was indeed a rare beauty.

She appeared to be around twenty-seven or twenty-eight years old, with eyebrows like distant mountains, eyelashes like fans, and dark, clear phoenix eyes that shimmered with a cold light, like a pool of autumn water. Her fair and delicate face had defined features, exuding a noble beauty. A blush appeared on her cheeks, radiating a spring-like allure. Her small mouth was luscious and inviting, her red lips slightly parted, revealing pearly teeth and a hint of spring in her smile. Her long, black hair was half-dry, cascading down her chest. Because she wore a semi-transparent nightgown, her ample bosom and high breasts were partially concealed

by her hair, clearly revealing nothing underneath. He Ming hadn't expected that the woman who had been seducing him every few days would be such a beautiful young woman with a touch of nobility; her behavior was completely different from her appearance.

After taking stock of the situation, the beautiful young woman turned and disappeared. A moment later, she reappeared in the center of the room, now dressed in a youthful and vibrant casual outfit!

She wore a short-sleeved t-shirt, her slender arms as white as lotus roots and as tender as spring bamboo shoots. Her breasts, two full mounds, pushed the fabric high, clearly revealing the pattern of her inner garment. Her slender waist was as thin as a snake's, seemingly about to bend in the wind. Perhaps because her breasts occupied so much fabric, her cute little navel was fully exposed. Her flat abdomen was as white as jade, without a single pore. Most striking was her pink, tight-fitting casual trousers, like a second layer of skin, which made her already perfect breasts appear even more slender and long, especially her perfectly curved hips, full of flesh and tension, a classic hourglass figure!

Just as He Ming was carefully observing her, one of the beautiful woman's jade-like hands had already climbed up to her breasts.

Chapter 23 The voluptuous

beauty's hands gently caressed one of her high, firm breasts, the white t-shirt wrinkling from the friction, the hem shortening as it rose, revealing her slender waist!

A moment later, her other hand moved to her other breast, her hands gradually applying pressure, clearly showing the two mounds of flesh beneath her clothes constantly changing shape, like water-filled balloons, round and full yet full of elasticity!

He Ming swallowed hard, because he held binoculars, he almost felt he was right beside the beauty, her stunning body within reach!

After a long while, the beauty's hands reached down to her abdomen, slipping inside the hem of her t-shirt, and slowly pulled it up, revealing a pair of flesh encased in pink lace bras, the cleavage between them as deep and unfathomable as the Mariana Trench!

Then, she grasped one of her breasts through her bra, kneading and squeezing it repeatedly. The snow-white flesh changed shape, overflowing from the edges.

After a moment, she reached behind her back and unhooked the bra. As the cups fell off, a pair of full, perky breasts were fully exposed, their two cherry-pink nipples standing erect, luscious and tempting.

Next, she kneaded her breasts for a while, then pinched one nipple between her ten and middle fingers, kneading it repeatedly. A faint blush appeared on her face, her lips slightly parted, exuding endless allure.

He Ming held the binoculars in one hand, his eyes fixed on the pair of full, tempting breasts, while his other hand reached into his nightgown, grasping his erect penis and moving it back and forth.

After a while, the beautiful woman lifted one of her breasts, lowered her head, and took the bright red nipple into her mouth, savoring it with relish.

He Ming gasped, almost spitting out his breath. He knew how much capital was required to perform such a move.

After savoring her two little buds one by one, the beauty stepped back and plopped down on the bed, leaning back with her legs spread wide. One hand rested on her chest, while the other slipped between her legs, rubbing her slightly raised mons pubis through her ultra-thin, tight-fitting casual pants.

In a fleeting moment, a circular mark appeared on the fabric from the honey-like fluid. She slowly pulled down her tight pants, revealing her large, round buttocks to He Ming. Between her two full buttocks was a semi-transparent pink lace panty. Through the thin fabric, one could see her dark pubic hair and the barely visible, plump labia.

Everything that followed was so natural. The beautiful woman caressed her sexy panty for a while, then pulled it down, revealing her entire mons pubis without any cover.

Then, she stretched out her slender, long fingers and ran them between her two plump labia, sliding them up and down repeatedly. Thick honey-like fluid overflowed from her secret passage, flowing over her brown anus and soaking into the pink sheets.

He Ming's hand holding the binoculars trembled slightly. Waves of pleasure surged through his body, constantly consuming his strength.

The beautiful woman was no longer satisfied with the status quo. Her slender middle finger slightly bent and inserted into the secret passage, then began to thrust in and out repeatedly, the pink, alluring flesh inside occasionally peeking out.

Finally, the beautiful woman's body trembled, and she collapsed onto the bed. Because her long, beautiful legs were now closed, He Ming could no longer see the erotic scene between them. He secretly cursed himself for being so virile; he should have released his pent-up desire sooner, now all the passion was gone.

The beautiful woman rested for a moment, then stood up.

She gracefully walked to the window, gave He Ming an extremely charming smile, and slowly drew the curtains.

He Ming put down his binoculars, licked his dry lips, and the desire below washed over his entire body and mind like a flood. Somewhat lost, he sat down, looked at the tent bulging between his legs, and stared blankly for a moment before becoming somewhat restless.

He stood up and paced around the room for a while, then turned off the light, pressed his ear to the door, and listened quietly to any sounds outside. He waited for over ten minutes until his legs ached, forcing him to lie down on the bed.

With his eyes wide open, He Ming reached down and touched himself, then sighed deeply.

He waited like this for an hour, his mind and body restless, still unable to sleep. Besides the torment of his own undying lust, he was also waiting for the nightly allure of his beautiful stepmother in her uniform—a visual feast no one would want to miss.

"Could she have gone to the bathroom while I wasn't looking?"

The waiting was long and agonizing, and He Ming often had this thought, occasionally getting up to quietly open the door and peek out.

He didn't know how many times he'd done this, but when he opened the door, he suddenly heard a sound, a faint voice.

Puzzled, He Ming quietly stepped out of the room. The hallway was pitch black, but fortunately, a faint moonlight streamed in through a window at one end.

He Ming listened intently and discovered the sound was coming from the room closest to the bathroom on the right. He cautiously approached and instinctively pressed his eye to the doorknob. Sure enough, every door in the villa had a small peephole for observation. Inside,

a dim lamp was on, its light barely brighter than moonlight. Chen Yanjun lay on the bed, his face grim. His pajama bottoms were pulled down to his knees, revealing a limp, lifeless body.

Xia Jingmei sat on the edge of the bed, facing away from the door. She wore a teacher's uniform, her long, black hair styled in a bun, exuding a mature yet intellectual air. Her breasts pushed the uniform high, creating a striking curve due to her flat stomach. Her full hips, slightly pushed outwards by her posture, appeared even more voluptuous. The uniform skirt rode up to her thighs, her beautiful legs planted at a ninety-degree angle on the floor, her thin stockings clinging to them, adding to the mystery. Her feet wore black high heels, blending into the dim surroundings, though their newness caused them to reflect a faint dark sheen in the dim light.

At this moment, her delicate body trembled slightly, emitting a soft sob.

"You don't need to do this anymore!"

Chen Yanjun suddenly spoke, his eyes fixed on his lower body, his tone filled with helplessness.

"Are you just going to give up like this?"

Xia Jingmei turned her head, her voice trembling with emotion.

"What else can we do? We've tried everything over the years, this damned uniform seduction, it's been going on for so long, and it's completely useless!"

Chen Yanjun roared, his body trembling slightly.

He Ming suddenly felt a sense of relief. It turned out everything was as he'd expected. Chen Yanjun was indeed a Panasonic employee. Xia Jingmei was wearing various uniforms at home for no reason in order to treat him, but unfortunately, it had no effect every night and often made her unable to control herself, so she had to go to the bathroom to relieve herself!

"But..."

Xia Jingmei wanted to say something more, but seemed to find herself speechless, so she held back and began to sob softly.

The atmosphere in the room became terrifyingly heavy. He Ming didn't dare linger and quietly slipped back into his room.

Although seeing Xia Jingmei's pitiful appearance made He Ming feel a pang of heartache, a sense of joy still welled up inside him. He couldn't help but think, "Since Chen Yanjun is already crippled, then the beautiful Xia won't be ruined by him."

Overjoyed, He Ming's anger gradually subsided, and he unknowingly fell asleep.

The next day was Saturday. He Ming slept until he naturally woke up. When he opened his eyes, the bright sunlight shone on the curtains, somewhat dazzling.

He got up unhurriedly, dressed, washed up, and went downstairs. He found Xia Jingmei sitting on the sofa in the living room, her head slightly lowered, her expression somewhat blank, clearly lost in thought. At that moment, the television, like a fickle lover, tirelessly tried to win a smile from the beauty with its magically varied voice, but couldn't even get a glance from her.

"Aunt Xia!"

He Ming knew what had happened the night before and naturally knew what Xia Jingmei was thinking. Seeing her so sad, he reluctantly went over and gently called out, hoping to distract her.

"Oh, Xiaoming, get up!"

Xia Jingmei was startled for a moment, then quickly stood up. Today, she was wearing a white dress and crystal high-heeled sandals, looking beautiful and elegant!

He Ming, with his sharp eyes, noticed his beautiful stepmother's slightly swollen phoenix eyes and felt even more sorry for her. He cursed Chen Yanjun inwardly; his beautiful wife had devoted herself to treating his illness, yet she ended up like this.

"Oh, you go to the dining room first. It's Saturday today, so I specially took some time to accompany you to buy some daily necessities!"

Xia Jingmei breathed a sigh of relief and forced a smile.

"Okay!"

He Ming nodded and went to the dining room. As soon as he sat down, he found Xia Jingmei personally bringing him breakfast. He suddenly remembered that the beautiful maid should be off work at this time, and felt a little embarrassed.

"Eat quickly, I've kept it warm for you!"

Xia Jingmei sat down beside him, her eyes quietly fixed on He Ming, her face full of doting affection.

He Ming was stunned. That exquisite face, radiating a maternal glow, was both stunning and heartwarming.

He Ming felt very warm inside and lowered his head to eat the not-too-lavish but incredibly delicious breakfast.

After breakfast, He Ming followed Ming Meiyan's stepmother out the door, got into a car, and left Taoyuan District. After turning left and right on the street for more than ten minutes, they arrived at a bustling pedestrian street.

The street was crowded with people, all dressed in fashionable and avant-garde styles, and handsome men and beautiful women could be seen everywhere.

Xia Jingmei, like a virtuous wife, led He Ming in and out of the clothing stores on both sides. More than an hour passed in a flash, and they had already bought over a dozen outfits.

"Aunt Xia, that's enough!"

He Ming, carrying bags full of clothes in both hands, had lost count of how many times he'd said this, but Xia Jingmei, while agreeing verbally, continued her actions.

As the saying goes, clothes make the man, and He Ming was currently wearing the first outfit he'd bought earlier: a white short-sleeved t-shirt. While not exactly tall and muscular, he had a broad back and narrow waist, paired with brand-new jeans. His long, slender legs were strong and powerful, and with his well-defined features and naturally fair skin, he was a handsome young man from a wealthy family. Walking next to Xia Jingmei, they were truly a perfect match.

To be honest, He Ming wasn't bad-looking to begin with, but because he always felt somewhat inferior, he hadn't noticed it. Coupled with his usually unfashionable attire and introverted personality, people around him reflexively forgot about him.

Finally, Xia Jingmei stopped. The two of them were now laden with bags and packages, containing clothes and several pairs of newly bought sneakers.

"Come on, let's go look at computers!"

Xia Jingmei said after helping He Ming put the clothes in the car.

He Ming was overjoyed. He shared the same obsession with computers as other children his age. In school, there was only one computer class a week, and the forty minutes would fly by, making it incredibly addictive. Sometimes, like many of his classmates, he would stay in the classroom until the bell rang for the next class before reluctantly leaving.

The two arrived at the computer mall. Looking at the luxurious interior, He Ming felt a mix of trepidation and unease, but no longer any sense of inferiority. If he were still an orphan, he wouldn't have dared to even dream of visiting such a place.

Xia Jingmei led He Ming through the selection process, buying a well-configured computer. With the help of a salesperson in his twenties, they loaded it into the car and drove home.

Back at their lodgings, the two carried their belongings into the villa one by one. As the man, He Ming naturally took on the heavy lifting of the computer.

After everything was moved into the room, Xia Jingmei tidied up He Ming's new clothes and hung them in the closet before leaving.

He Ming, following the shop assistant's instructions, connected the computer to the monitor, turned it on, and logged into his QQ account with great interest. Message notifications kept flashing; the class group chat was incredibly lively.

He Ming looked closely and noticed Wang Yuxin was online, so he chimed in with a few words.

No one paid any attention to He Ming, who was usually very introverted, but Wang Yuxin kept agreeing with him. Although he couldn't see the expressions on the faces of the classmates behind each computer, he imagined many were puzzled, unable to understand how the class beauty could be so close to someone who was usually so quiet.

After playing for a while, He Ming's phone suddenly rang. He took it out and saw it was Wang Yuxin, so he answered the call.

"Ming-ge, it's Saturday today, how about coming over to my house?"

Wang Yuxin's tone was slightly pleading and coquettish.

"That sounds good, but aren't your mom and dad home?"

He Ming asked somewhat nervously, a little intimidated by that hot and beautiful woman, his wife.

"Hehe, don't be afraid. Ever since that day, my mom has often mentioned you, saying she wants to invite you over sometime!"

Wang Yuxin's tone was light and cheerful, not like she was lying.

"Really?"

He Ming hesitated.

"Why would I lie to you? Like this morning, my mom mentioned you, saying she wanted me to invite you over!"

Wang Yuxin said reproachfully.

"Oh, okay then!"

He Ming hung up the phone and left the room. Just as he reached the top of the stairs, he heard a deliberately hushed discussion coming from the living room. He instinctively slowed his steps and discovered that one of the voices was Xia Jingmei's, and besides that, there was also the voice of an unfamiliar woman. The whispered discussion reached his ears faintly. "How could it not work? Many men have been cured using this method."

" It's been so long, and there's still no effect. Do you have any miracle cures?" "Miracle cures? If I had, I would have given them to you long ago. Didn't he take the medicine I prescribed for him before?" "Sigh, he took it, but it had no effect whatsoever!" ... He Ming slowly walked down to the living room, and the discussion abruptly stopped. He saw that besides Xia Jingmei, there was an extremely beautiful woman sitting on the sofa in the middle of the hall. She appeared to be around twenty-four or twenty-five years old, somewhere between Meng Leihe and Shui Bingning in age. Her face was small and delicate, her long, black hair cascading casually over her shoulders. Her eyebrows were like verdant mountains, beautiful yet seemingly all-encompassing; her eyes were like deep pools, serene yet subtly turbulent. Her nose was small and delicate, and her lips were rosy and alluring. She wore a pristine white short-sleeved t-shirt, revealing a pair of exceptionally large, full, and perky breasts, comparable in size to the mature and beautiful Xia Jingmei. She wore a greyish-white pleated skirt, the hem flared up due to her sitting posture, completely exposing her smooth, jade-like legs. Her snow-white skin was so reflective it was almost blindingly white. On her feet were light-colored high-heeled sandals, her little toes adorned with pale pink nail polish. Her petite and delicate appearance was imbued with a striking sensuality.

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