[Urban] The Evil Young Master Surrounded by Beauties: Conquest (Complete) - 22-24

Chapter 135 A Fleeting Dream

Ling Baobao's father once again delivered a bag of wheat to the school at the start of the new semester. Ling Baobao followed him to the logistics department to weigh it and exchange it for meal tickets.

A few scales stood forlornly in front of the grain warehouse, next to a rickety table propped up by bricks. A man was hunched over the table, reading a newspaper. Ling Baobao recognized his enormous, obese figure.

Wu Dingtian glanced contemptuously at Ling Baobao's father and Ling Baobao, then reluctantly walked to the scales and said to Ling Baobao, "Put the grain on the scale!" Just as

Ling Baobao's father was about to start, Ling Baobao quickly stepped in front and carried the bag of wheat onto the scale herself. While looking at the scale, Ling Baobao cursed: "Damn it, are all the teachers at this school dead? This bastard is doing this! The logistics department teachers are seriously derelict in their duties!"

At this moment, Wu Dingtian shouted: "65 jin!"

Ling Baobao carefully checked the scale and corrected him: "68 jin!"

Wu Dingtian, who was about to register the grain, put his pen down in his notebook and said defiantly to Ling Baobao, "Whatever I say, that's the price!

" Ling Baobao stared at Wu Dingtian and said, "68 jin!" Seeing the increasingly heated argument between the two, Ling

Baobao's father quickly intervened, saying, "Whatever the teacher says, that's the price. It doesn't matter, just register it!" Ling Baobao angrily retorted to her father, "He's not a teacher! He's a student!"

Ling Baobao's father glanced at Wu Dingtian, who, with a disdainful look on his face, raised his head and coldly said, "What! I'm here to collect grain on behalf of the logistics teachers! What can you do about it?"

Ling Baobao's father looked at the arrogant fat man and said, "It's fine! Just register it! 65 jin it is!"

Ling Baobao shouted at her father, "No way! I'm going to find someone to reason with! You wait!" When Ling

Baobao arrived at the logistics department, Si Quan was hesitating about the cafeteria's revenue. After Fatty Tuo's forceful division of the profits, his share was dwindling. After giving some to the principal and Fatty Tuo, he had very little left.

Ling Baobao looked at Si Quan, who was sighing and worrying. Si Quan, lost in thought, sensed someone entering the office and hurriedly stood up.

Seeing Si Quan's troubled eyes, Ling Baobao mustered the courage to tell him about the injustice she had suffered. Si Quan listened blankly to Ling Baobao's complaints, thinking, "Damn it, you bother me with such a small thing! I really want to slap you!" But Si Quan still maintained a faint smile and said softly, "Oh! Oh! Okay! Okay!"

Seeing Si Quan's obviously perfunctory expression, Ling Baobao loudly reiterated her grievances, saying, "Your teachers don't personally oversee things, leaving a student to go unchecked! I'm going to complain to the principal!"

Ling Baobao's words slightly jolted Si Quan awake. Si Quan paused for a moment and said, "Okay! I understand!" "You go first, I'll be back!"

Ling Baobao didn't leave, standing still. Si Quan waited for Ling Baobao and said, "You go! I have something to do now! I'll come over later! You'll get a few extra meal tickets!"

Ling Baobao muttered, "What I'm asking for is an equal exchange. You don't need to give me more, but don't shortchange me either. My dad's come all this way, it's not easy!"

When Si Quan heard Ling Baobao mention "equal exchange," he obviously didn't expect that this unintentional word from Ling Baobao would provoke him. Si Quan's eyes lit up, and he said to Ling Baobao, "Yes! Equal exchange! Equal exchange!"

Ling Baobao felt that Si Quan was acting a little strange today.

Si Quan arrived at the grain warehouse of the logistics department. Ling Baobao's father offered him a cigarette. Ling Baobao stared at Wu Dingtian, who said, "I weighed it at 65 jin, excluding the bags and sand!"

Ling Baobao opened the bags and said to Wu Dingtian, "Open your eyes and look! Can the bags even hold a jin? Open your eyes and look! Is there any sand in this wheat?"

Si Quan smiled artistically and said to Ling Baobao's father, "Your son is interesting! Interesting!"

Then he said to Wu Dingtian, "It's clearly 68 jin, how did you read it? You recorded it as 68 jin!"

Then he squinted at Ling Baobao and smiled. Ling Baobao didn't say anything, thinking that Si Quan's figure was very imposing at this moment, his dark face somewhat resembling Bao Gong's, although his mouth and eyes were crooked.

Ling Baobao's father was very grateful to Si Quan, and Si Quan said righteously, "It's nothing! It's what we should do!"

At that moment, Ling Baobao suddenly thought of Lei Feng, Dong Cunrui, and Huang Jiguang, although the images didn't match.

Ling Baobao noticed that the corner of her eye when she looked at her father kept swirling around her. Her heart skipped a beat, and a chill ran through her; a slight unease crept from her heart outwards.

That night, Ling Baobao had a very sacred and romantic erotic dream.

She dreamt of Wei Miaohua, and that she and Wei Miaohua met again in her dormitory. Wei Miaohua closed her eyes, enjoying herself, letting her caress her. Ling Baobao could almost hear her heartbeat, each thump feeling as if it were about to burst out of her chest. She tried to kiss her lips, her cheeks, her chin, just as she had done before.

She loved deep, wet kisses, tongues entwined, spiraling, sucking each other's saliva, as if they were dancing a Spanish dance, a feeling beyond words. She sat up, took off her nightgown, and in the dim light, Ling Baobao could vaguely see her body: smooth skin, rounded breasts, and a patch of black between her legs—a beautiful black, and beneath that black was a beautiful cave.

Ling Baobao kissed her breasts, suckling at them like a newborn infant, greedily wanting to drink every last drop of milk. She cried out suddenly; it seemed too stimulating for her… For the first time, he felt he could control everything. Scenes from past videos flashed before his eyes; his fantasy had finally become reality. While kissing her, Ling Baobao tried to explore that mysterious triangle with his hands.

It was already a warm, moist world there. Further down, beyond the rainforest, Ling Baobao discovered that small protrusion. Just a gentle touch, and she trembled as if electrocuted. He began to slowly rub it, and in an instant, she hugged Ling Baobao, telling him how comfortable it felt. Ling Baobao tried to increase the pace, changing the direction of the rubbing, trying different fingers.

With each movement, Ling Baobao could hear her breathing beside him, becoming increasingly erratic and heavy. Sometimes, with a little more force, he could hear her uncontrollable moans. Ling Baobao began to control the rhythm of his finger movements, sensing her changes from the changes in his fingers—sometimes moaning, sometimes panting, completely out of control.

Everything seemed to be getting interesting, at least that's what Ling Baobao thought at the time. Controlling a woman, especially one of higher status, felt quite wonderful. Just when Ling Baobao felt she had everything under control, she began to command, or rather, plead, herself. "Faster, faster," Ling Baobao obeyed her will. The moans grew more intense and louder, and Ling Baobao began to worry if anyone would hear. Suddenly, she screamed loudly, her body stiffening instantly. Ling Baobao felt a sharp pain in his neck and shoulders; he tried to struggle, but she held him tightly, and he couldn't move.

After about a minute or two, she slowly released Ling Baobao. Ling Baobao felt how wet she was; after those few minutes, she was practically a vast ocean.

With just a gentle touch, the rod slid in, a warm sensation that made Ling Baobao unable to resist starting to thrust. And so, face to face, he slowly thrust in and out. Because of the pleasure, her eyes narrowed, and she moaned softly with each of Ling Baobao's movements. Ling Baobao raised her legs, her long, smooth thighs. She looked so beautiful; it was hard to believe that she could make love to her teacher in such a way.

Ling Baobao was practically going crazy, completely out of control. She began to thrust and pump with all her might. After a dizzying wave of pleasure, Ling Baobao lay limply on the bed, countless fluids entering her teacher's body.

Ling Baobao lay there, powerless. She looked at Ling Baobao, still with that same expression, gentle and affectionate. She stroked Ling Baobao's face, murmuring, "Baobao..."

The next morning, Ling Baobao's underwear was soaked, and her head felt a little dizzy. It seemed she really missed Wei Miaohua, but who knew if Wei Miaohua was thinking of her at that moment?

This time, Wu Dingtian didn't go to find Yi Meimei after school at noon. Instead, he stood at the classroom door and pointed two fingers in Ling Baobao's direction. The classroom erupted in chaos, and everyone scattered. Ma Dali stared at Wu Dingtian with his mouth agape in fear, then looked at Ling Baobao beside him.

Ling Baobao calmly tidied her desk. When everyone had dispersed and all eyes were on him and Wu Dingtian, Yi Meimei stepped forward at the opportune moment.

Yi Meimei stood before Wu Dingtian, her face tilted back, her bright eyes glaring as she asked, "Are you here to see me or someone else?"

Wu Dingtian coldly replied, "Today I'm here to see someone else!"

Yi Meimei asked, "Are you coming with me or not?"

Wu Dingtian said, "I'll go with you after I finish what I'm doing!"

Yi Meimei stood before Wu Dingtian with her hands on her hips, striking a pose like a shrew ready to unleash a torrent of abuse. Wu Dingtian pushed Yi Meimei aside, and the surrounding students cried out in surprise. Most of the students thought this bully was going to hit a girl.

Ling Baobao tidied her desk and walked to the classroom door. Wu Dingtian, with his head held high, revealed two large, round nostrils. Ling Baobao asked, "Looking for me?" Wu Dingtian nodded and said, "Weren't you very arrogant yesterday? Today I'll play with you and teach you a lesson for your arrogance!"

Ling Baobao said gently, "You can be arrogant if you want, but don't label me. How do you want to play?"

Wu Dingtian still held his head high and said, "One-on-one or group fight, you can choose."

Ling Baobao said it didn't matter, do whatever you want. The

students watching forgot to eat, their curiosity shifting from the food to the scene before them, hoping to witness a long-awaited spectacle.

Ling Baobao, seeing the expectant looks around her, knew that if she played with Wu Dingtian alone today, she would definitely be the one being played. Ling Baobao said, "Wait a minute," and Wu Dingtian replied, "Don't be shy

." Ling Baobao pulled something from her desk drawer and stuffed it into her pocket. Ma Dali saw it clearly and gave Ling Baobao a warning look. Ling Baobao smiled at Ma Dali, her eyes conveying, "It's okay, don't worry!"

Ling Baobao walked up to Wu Dingtian and said, "Come on! Don't waste time! Everyone's waiting!"

Wu Dingtian shrugged back, cracking his knuckles with a loud snap. Ling Baobao asked, "Stop pretending! If you've got the guts, just do it!" Just

as Wu Dingtian was about to rush up to Ling Baobao and deliver a heavy punch, Ling Baobao was also prepared to pull out her newly bought Tibetan knife if he dared to approach.

At this moment, Ma Dali's girlfriend, Wang Chunxue, suddenly rushed in front of Ling Baobao, blocking her path. Seeing so many people watching, Ling Baobao felt a little embarrassed, her face slightly flushed.

Ling Baobao said to Wang Chunxue, "Get out of the way! This is none of your business!"

Wang Chunxue retorted to Wu Dingtian, "If you dare to lay a hand on me, I'll tell my aunt!" Wu

Dingtian stood frozen for nearly ten minutes, his face swollen as he stared at the girl before him. He deflated like a punctured balloon, standing there helplessly, unsure what to do.

Ling Baobao looked at Wang Chunxue with surprise, then at Ma Dali in the classroom. The expressions on everyone's faces mirrored Ling Baobao's.

Wu Dingtian shook his head, bit his cheek, and said to Wang Chunxue, "I'm scared! Just say it!"

Wang Chunxue said anxiously, "Then I'll call my uncle later, see if I dare to say it?"

Ling Baobao was confused; what kind of drama was this? She couldn't understand it. At this moment, Ma Dali, who had been intently watching the whole thing, stood behind Ling Baobao and said to Wang Chunxue, "I say you're pretty good! You've been lying in wait!"

Wang Chunxue ignored Ma Dali, glaring angrily at Wu Dingtian. Finally, Wu Dingtian gave in, shaking his finger at Ling Baobao and saying, "This is pointless! Let the girl help you! You wait!" "Double Eleven Hot Items Forum Reputation Guaranteed! Healthy, Affordable, Tasteful, and Private Adult Products and Lingerie Mall Click to Enter"

Yi Meimei stared blankly at Wang Chunxue, but Wang Chunxue rolled her eyes at her and then ignored her. Yi Meimei followed Wu Dingtian away. The students gathered around were obviously not expected that Wang Chunxue would ruin a good show, and they walked away dejectedly, shouting "Disperse, disperse!"

Ma Dali squeezed in front of Ling Baobao, his mouth agape, and asked, "Tell me! Tell me quickly, what else are you hiding from me? The more you look at me, the more you resemble a dog spy from a TV drama! Are you related to that bastard Wu Dingtian?"

The chubby Wang Chunxue nodded. Ma Dali spat and cursed fiercely, "Tell me honestly how many other things you're hiding from me?" Wang

Chunxue looked innocent and said angrily, "What does it have to do with you?" Ma Dali

shouted, "I'm your boyfriend, why can't I know?"

Wang Chunxue looked at Ma Dali angrily and said, "Did I admit it?" "Don't flatter yourself!"

Ma Dali's face flushed red and then turned pale, and he was too excited to speak.

36. Chapter 136 Entangled Desires

Ma Dali felt like crying. How could Wang Chunxue say such cruel things? All my infatuation with you was for nothing! Ling Baobao saw this and said, "Wang Chunxue, that's enough. Go eat with Ma Dali." Wang Chunxue looked at Ma Dali's long face and said impatiently, "Are you coming or not? I'm hungry, I'm leaving first!"

Ma Dali stood there stunned for a moment, then pouted and said, "I'm fucking hungry too, let's go eat!" "

Following Wang Chunxue downstairs.

Ling Baobao was both amused and exasperated; this Ma Dali was quite an oddball.

As Ling Baobao passed Class Six, he saw Xiao Yiting still sitting at her desk writing. Seeing that she was the only one left in the classroom, Ling Baobao, somewhat oblivious to the danger, walked over. Xiao Yiting seemed to know Ling Baobao was coming, still engrossed in writing, ignoring him.

Ling Baobao smiled and said, "Still so focused?"

Xiao Yiting didn't look up, asking, "Didn't that fatso beat you to death?"

Ling Baobao knew who Xiao Yiting was talking about; it seemed she had witnessed the near-fight with Wu Dingtian. He thought to himself, "That's a kind of concern.

" "Hu Chengwei didn't invite you to dinner? He just ran off by himself!"

Xiao Yiting looked up at Ling Baobao and said, "Why are you so annoying? Mind your own business!"

Ling Baobao, stubborn as ever, retorted, "You're my friend, and Hu Chengwei is my buddy. Why shouldn't you interfere in my affairs?"

Xiao Yiting rolled her eyes at Ling Baobao and snapped, "Get lost! Go eat your food!" Ling

Baobao was a little confused; Xiao Yiting's facial expressions were so unpredictable, it was like she was farting.

Ling Baobao persisted, saying shamelessly, "Did Hu Chengwei make you angry? I'll go teach him a lesson! I'll beat him until his face is a bloody mess!"

Xiao Yiting couldn't help but laugh out loud and cursed, "So annoying!"

When Ling Baobao learned that Si Quan had come to see her, she found it hard to believe that this director of the logistics department had any connection with her. She racked her brains for a long time but couldn't figure it out, so she decided to find out for herself and went to Si Quan's office.

Si Quan was incredibly enthusiastic, almost excessively so, which made Ling Baobao feel a little overwhelmed. What did Si Quan want?

Si Quan said warmly, "Please sit down! Don't be shy."

Ling Baobao looked at Si Quan's enthusiastic, slightly crooked face, unsure whether to sit or not. Ling Baobao said, "Director, what do you want to see me about?"

Si Quan remained enthusiastic, squinting his eyes and smiling like a chrysanthemum as he looked at Ling Baobao, saying, "You're quite a famous student among the students I know. I've come to discuss something with you!"

Ling Baobao quickly blushed and said, "Director, you're insulting me! When did I become a famous person in the school? Are you praising me or insulting me?"

Ling Baobao stared at Si Quan with somewhat angry eyes.

Si Quan, still all smiles, squinted his eyes and gleamed, saying, "Look at you, teacher, would I ever mistreat you? Sit down! Don't be shy, make yourself at home!"

Ling Baobao wondered if Si Quan had taken the wrong medicine today, or if he'd slept too long last night and become a bit silly. He seemed a little off.

Ling Baobao sat down nervously. Si Quan said, "Here! This is compensation for what happened a while ago. I felt it wasn't enough, so I'm giving you some more!"

Si Quan handed Ling Baobao a stack of meal tickets. Ling Baobao hesitated to take them, but Si Quan said, "Don't be shy, you deserve it!"

Ling Baobao felt like she was dreaming. Could Si Quan possibly need her help with something? But what could she possibly do for him?

Si Quan looked around mysteriously and said, "Come to my office after evening self-study tonight. I need your help with something!" Ling

Baobao was a little confused. It seemed this guy really did want her help, but she didn't know what kind of help he wanted. Ling Baobao returned to her dormitory, feeling conflicted.

After class that afternoon, Ling Baobao carried the chemistry teacher's lab equipment to the third floor of the school's main building. This was a place specifically for storing teaching equipment and experiments. Because it was rarely used except for experiments, it looked rather dirty, with dust covering the floor and cobwebs hanging in the corners. Ling Baobao sighed, "Old..." Zi had never even seen many of the lab equipment before, yet he was locked up in here. The school was really stingy. Indeed, labs in remote areas are often just decorative structures, with no opportunity for students to actually operate and conduct experiments.

Ling Baobao opened the long-sealed door with a loud creak; the doorknob was rusty. The chemistry teacher, an elderly man, stood outside, swaying slightly. Seeing Ling Baobao's slow movements, he tossed her the key, saying, "Damn it, what's wrong? What did you eat? Your stomach hurts so much!" He

called out to Ling Baobao, "Ling Baobao, I need to go back now! Remember to return the key to me at the sixth-grade classroom door tomorrow morning after you finish cleaning up! " "Saying this, she hung the key on the door latch and ran downstairs, her buttocks tucked between her legs.

Ling Baobao looked at the dirty yet novel things inside, very curious. Damn it, she had only seen these things in textbooks after going to school, and now they were all laid out here. Just as

Ling Baobao was about to touch something that looked like an electric motor, suddenly someone grabbed her mouth. Ling Baobao was so scared that she almost screamed, but then something soft licked her ear. Ling Baobao smelled shampoo and caught a glimpse of long, wavy hair out of the corner of her eye. Ling Baobao knew who it was. Xu Li

stared at Ling Baobao with a very beautiful expression. Ling Baobao said in a flustered manner, "What are you doing, Teacher Xu?"

Xu Li puffed out her large chest and said, "Nothing, I just want to see what you're doing."

Ling Baobao said, "You're setting up chemical equipment. What are you doing here?" Ling

Baobao knew that Xu Li taught Chinese, so why was she in the chemistry equipment room? Xu Li's eyes were alluring, her body swaying like a willow leaf. She said softly, "I just wanted to see you! What? Is that not allowed?"

Ling Baobao felt a little flustered, yet also a little uncomfortable, an indescribable discomfort. Xu Li gently moved closer to Ling Baobao and said, "You naughty girl, have you been missing your teacher Xu for so long?"

Ling Baobao knew what Xu Li meant, so she pretended to be confused and said, "No, I haven't had time, I'm always playing around!"

Xu Li angrily exhaled a fragrant breath, and Ling Baobao's lower body immediately stirred. Xu Li was wearing a black down jacket today, and the opening of her black wool sweater underneath was very low, revealing most of her breasts, her white breasts gleaming.

Xu Li deliberately leaned forward, her ample breasts almost touching Ling Baobao's mouth, and said, "Oh! You didn't miss me? Really? Let me check?" Before Ling

Baobao could understand Xu Li's meaning, Xu Li grabbed Ling Baobao's already erect penis and stroked it a few times, saying, "Oh! You call this not thinking? How come it's so hard all of a sudden? I think you've gone crazy!"

Ling Baobao cursed inwardly, "Damn it, I think you're the one who's gone crazy!"

Xu Li brought her red lips close to Ling Baobao's ear, exhaling a sweet fragrance, and said, "Your penis is so big and hard, are you thinking about something?" Ling Baobao thought to himself: "

Damn it, looking at your big breasts, listening to your lewd words, and having my manhood gripped by you, how could it not get hard! But Ling Baobao couldn't understand why Xu Li kept staring at him. Really."

Of course, Ling Baobao knew a bit about Xu Li's past affairs. He'd heard that Xu Li was the most famous "public bus" in the whole school, someone anyone could get on without a ticket. Ling Baobao didn't know if this was true or not, but judging from Xu Li's attitude towards him, Xu Li was a very lustful woman, like a deep, bottomless abyss that could pull every man who desired her to its bottom.

Ling Baobao could see the tide flowing in Xu Li's longing eyes, and he could see the heartbeat in her heart that wanted to unite.

Xu Li still gripped Ling Baobao's manhood, then slowly brought her mouth close to Ling Baobao's mouth, exhaling a fragrant breath, and said, "Have you thought about it?"

Ling Baobao blurted out, "Yes!" "I just love hanging out with young people, "

Xu Li said. "They're energetic, like little deer jumping around in bed. But once I put a leash on them, they're as obedient as calves."

Xu Li's words made Ling Baobao feel incredibly aroused. However, the school's loudspeakers were blaring Jacky Cheung's songs, and the students' loud noises could be heard intermittently. In this not-so-bright daytime, Ling Baobao felt a little restrained. To put it bluntly, she didn't dare to think about certain things. Ling Baobao's lower body was fiercely struggling with her upper body. Xu Li was adding fuel to the fire.

Xu Li's two large breasts were about to jump out, as if they would bounce around if she didn't put them in her mouth. Ling Baobao felt like she was truly being tormented by Xu Li.

Xu Li's breath brushed against Ling Baobao's burning face. Ling Baobao gritted her teeth and endured it, but Xu Li remained calm and whispered in her ear, "It's okay. Few people come to this building, especially the top floor!" "Don't be afraid!"

Xu Li's words eased Ling Baobao's tense expression slightly, but her body remained stiff. She was more reacting to Xu Li's blatant teasing, which Xu Li interpreted as her fear and dread.

Xu Li was like an insatiable well of desire, and Ling Baobao felt as if she were trapped and unable to escape.

Ling Baobao closed her eyes, imagining herself surrounded by darkness, and in that darkness, being caressed by a seductive woman.

Xu Li put down the mallet, quietly walked to the door, and slammed it shut. The door creaked and groaned in fear, as if envying Ling Baobao.

For some reason, Ling Baobao went to help Xu Li close the heavy, old wooden door. Xu Li looked at Ling Baobao with a beaming smile, her face full of expectation. But

Ling Baobao felt an inexplicable fear and unease.

Although the room had two windows facing south, the equipment room remained dimly lit, and due to years of neglect, it looked somewhat old-fashioned.

Xu Li moved closer to Ling Baobao, gently extending her arm around Ling Baobao's shoulder and pulling her into her embrace. Her lips found Ling Baobao's clean lips, and Xu Li's tongue, like a silver snake, coiled into Ling Baobao's mouth, launching a wet attack. The saliva and other boogies mixed together, creating a loud sizzling sound. Ling Baobao's body trembled uncontrollably, as if she were being electrocuted. Xu Li's alluring tongue, like her alluring figure and appearance, was pulling her towards madness.

Before long, Ling Baobao's lower body was hard as iron, but Xu Li's hand didn't soothe it. Ling Baobao felt a slight disappointment. Why didn't she actively grasp his manhood now? If she had, it would have been like a machine gun waiting to be fired, ready to be pierced.

Xu Li's hands caressed Ling Baobao's breasts, as if searching for something. Finding Ling Baobao's somewhat protruding nipples, she frantically rubbed them, as if she couldn't stand them.

Ling Baobao's lower body bounced, brushing against Xu Li's thighs. Xu Li remained unmoved, resolutely continuing her actions. Saliva dripped from the corners of their mouths, but Xu Li ignored it, her tongue like a wild, silvery snake, coiling around Ling Baobao's tongue in a frenzied intercourse.

Ling Baobao couldn't resist any longer and reached out to pull Xu Li's hands, which were caressing his breasts, to his erect penis. Xu Li obediently placed her hands on the tip of his penis, her fingers softly massaging the tip, as if gently soothing a child.

Ling Baobao's lower body was as hard as steel. Xu Li withdrew her tongue and whispered in Ling Baobao's ear, "You're so young, yet your thing is so big! It's terrifying! No man's thing is as big as yours! You'll definitely be a charming man when you grow up!"

Ling Baobao, filled with pride and arrogance, said to Xu Li, "Does that mean you like me because of my thing?"

Xu Li grinned mischievously and said, "You rascal, what are you saying? I like you and your thing, otherwise I wouldn't have followed you here!"

Ling Baobao's heart churned like boiling water. This was clearly a lie; she obviously just liked his thing, yet she made it sound so noble.

Ling Baobao didn't care. If Xu Li liked it, fine, he was happy to oblige. It wasn't just for show.

Chapter 137 Passion in the Secret Room.

Ling Baobao knew that as the seductive Xu Li began to approach him, gradually enveloping him like a vast net, he knew he might not be able to easily escape.

Xu Li began to stir, her moans mingling with the school broadcasts outside, filling the dimly lit, quiet equipment room with an atmosphere of ambiguity, even a sense of awe and excitement.

Ling Baobao, growing bolder, responded to Xu Li's teasing, shifting from passive to active, her hands roaming over Xu Li's shapely figure, between her breasts.

Xu Li's reaction was astonishing; if they were on an open field or beach, Ling Baobao estimated she would scream so loudly it would break the sky and collapse the earth.

Ling Baobao played with Xu Li's two large, swollen breasts as if kneading dough. Xu Li, impatient, pulled her sweater down, revealing two bright, large breasts, swaying like watermelons hanging in a greenhouse. Ling Baobao felt her skills improving; her hands moved with practiced ease, as if coated with butter, skillfully roaming between Xu Li's breasts. Ling Baobao

couldn't resist taking one of Xu Li's breasts into her mouth, sucking on the purple grape with her tongue, gently squeezing and kneading it. Xu Li suddenly felt a jolt, almost collapsing into Ling Baobao's arms, but luckily she managed to grasp Ling Baobao's erect penis. That penis felt like a life-saving elixir; its hardness gave Xu Li a sense of security.

Ling Baobao's tongue roamed freely, its movements like a needle in a girl's hand, licking Xu Li's large breasts until they were wet and the nipples erect.

Xu Li's hands were also busy, gripping Ling Baobao's penis and stroking it back and forth. Ling Baobao felt his gun was loaded, ready to charge.

Xu Li's wantonness was the most memorable of all the women and girls Ling Baobao had ever encountered. Her insatiable desire was like a vast net; once you entered, it was difficult to escape.

Ling Baobao was like that; her body betrayed her, unable to resist Xu Li's seductive and wanton nature.

Ling Baobao's tongue continued its relentless exploration between Xu Li's large, white breasts. Xu Li, with her eyes closed, emitted a seductive moan that seemed to melt Ling Baobao's bones.

Watching her tongue work so voluptuously, Ling Baobao felt a secret thrill. She couldn't quite explain her motivation, but easily conquering an adult—perhaps that was a skill in itself!

Xu Li nearly collapsed to the ground several times, but the intense pleasure kept her upright, allowing Ling Baobao's ghostly tongue to suckle her breasts.

Ling Baobao possessed a masterful control over the most exquisite aspects of life, like knowing exactly when to add salt, MSG, and water when cooking.

Ling Baobao's hands began to wander between Xu Li's legs. Wearing thermal underwear, Xu Li's legs were already damp with moisture. Ling Baobao didn't immediately slip inside, but instead slowly circled the outside, like a gentle tickle. Xu Li, restless, swayed her hips from side to side, yet dared not easily close her legs.

Ling Baobao knew that Xu Li's passion was ignited, and her trembling body was the best proof. Just as Ling Baobao was about to continue her advance, a series of footsteps suddenly sounded outside. Ling Baobao and Xu Li, still somewhat dazed, anxiously stopped their movements, holding their breath to see if anyone was coming.

Ling Baobao and Xu Li dared not make a sound; they knew that in this quiet place, even the slightest noise would be clearly heard outside.

Ling Baobao strained her ears to listen carefully to the sounds outside.

A series of footsteps sounded outside, then stopped, and then a male voice said, "Damn it, what do we do about this? Now we still have to give that head chef a share every month. After the principal's share, the purchases and depreciation, there's not much left. How much did we get?"

Ling Baobao recognized the voice as belonging to Si Quan, but she didn't know who the others were.

Another male voice said, "You'd better tell the truth. What's going on? Otherwise, I can't help you."

The voice was shrill, and Ling Baobao knew it was Liu Song's voice as soon as she heard it. It sounded just like a eunuch's voice.

Si Quan seemed hesitant, remaining silent for a long time before a click was heard. Ling Baobao realized it might be the sound of a lighter.

Liu Song's voice rang out again: "What's wrong with you? Say something! I'm only asking you because we're usually on good terms. I wouldn't bother with anyone else!"

Then Si Quan said, "If I tell you, you absolutely mustn't tell anyone else!" Liu Song agreed, "Okay, I promise!" This afternoon, the principal suddenly summoned Liu Song and Si Quan to his office. The principal asked angrily, "I heard there's been some financial trouble in the cafeteria lately!" Upon

hearing it was about the logistics department, Liu Song's tense nerves relaxed instantly, and he shifted his position in his chair, feeling a little more comfortable.

Si Quan, however, was pale, and cold sweat slowly broke out on his forehead. Did the principal know something? Si Quan was still pondering when the principal spoke again: "What's going on? Still need to think about it? It seems there really is a problem!"

Si Quan replied in shock, "No!" "Principal, how could that be? I've kept detailed records of all the transactions in the cafeteria. You can check the accounts anytime you don't believe me. I guarantee it with my integrity!"

The principal, of course, knew what Si Quan was, but considering Si Quan had worked in logistics for so many years and seemed to understand his meaning, and had contributed quite a bit to him, he nodded and said, "I can trust your character, but the cafeteria's transaction records must be clearly listed and documented. Don't let someone report you to the county, or you'll be in deep trouble!"

As the principal spoke, he tapped the table. Si Quan understood what he meant. Liu Song remained lazy and indifferent, not caring about anything that didn't concern him, until the principal squinted at him. Only then did Liu Song sit up straight and smile at the principal.

The principal said, "You seem to have relaxed your standards regarding student conduct. Look at the mess the campus is in now! Did you even see it?"

Now Liu Song couldn't sit still any longer. He quickly lowered his head and nodded in agreement. Liu Song thought to himself, "It's only the beginning of the semester, and the students haven't settled back into their routines yet. A little chaos is normal. Things will calm down after a while." After

being reprimanded by the principal, Liu Song and Si Quan slunk out of the principal's office. Si Quan suddenly felt a chill. The monthly revenue that the head chef was taking away was no small matter. If this went on for too long, he really wouldn't be able to explain himself or bear the responsibility. If the head chef hadn't been involved, Si Quan felt he could handle these things at will. As long as he could give the majority to the principal, all problems would be solved. But the problem now was that he didn't get the majority; the head chef did. Even if he wanted to give up a portion, he couldn't get the principal's satisfaction.

Si Quan left the office building and dragged Liu Song to a secluded spot... The equipment room is on the third floor. Elsewhere, you have to be careful of eavesdroppers, but here, you can say anything without worry.

Unfortunately, Ling Baobao and Xu Li are hiding in the equipment room at this time, unbeknownst to Liu Song and Si Quan.

Si Quan hesitated and stammered out a rough explanation, saying that the head chef had something on him, and he had no choice but to offer a portion of the cafeteria's revenue as hush money. But now the principal is investigating, and he's truly suffering in silence.

Liu Song understood the gist of the situation. He realized he had underestimated the fat, greasy guy, that Si Quan had fallen into the head chef's hands.

Liu Song cunningly listened without offering any advice, calmly telling Si Quan, "You have to figure something out yourself. I don't have any good ideas right now. I'll wait for you to come up with something, and if I can help, I will!"

Si Quan spat on the ground in frustration, cursing, "Damn it!" "I'll tear that fatso to pieces sooner or later, damn it, let him have his fun for a few days first!"

Liu Song patted Si Quan's shoulder and said, "Don't be angry, we need to think of a solution first.

" Ling Baobao heard everything clearly inside. Thinking about how those teachers were truly heartless and corrupt, pocketing the students' food, and now that they were in such a mess, it seemed like the head chef was no better. Ling Baobao was indignant. Xu Li, who was next to him, quietly watched Ling Baobao, occasionally letting out a sly smile, which scared Ling Baobao so much that he quickly covered Xu Li's mouth. Xu Li then stuck out her tongue and licked Ling Baobao's palm. Ling Baobao's palm felt strangely itchy, and he hurriedly let go. Xu Li then kissed Ling Baobao's lips.

Si Quan's nose suddenly twitched, sniffing around like a hunting dog, and said, "What the hell smells so good? It smells like a woman!"

Liu Song watched coldly from the side and said, "You lecherous devil, you're crazy for women!" "When did you start thinking about women!"

Si Quan nodded awkwardly and said, "Yes, yes! I'll go back and think of a way!"

Si Quan and Liu Song left, and Ling Baobao breathed a sigh of relief. Just as she was about to turn around to talk to Xu Li, she saw Xu Li grab her own penis with one hand and frantically attack her mouth with her mouth. Her lizard-like tongue easily broke through her defenses and penetrated deep into the enemy's rear, frantically churning inside, drooling continuously.

The preparation bell rang, and Xu Li said to Ling Baobao with great regret, "You naughty boy, come to my dormitory tonight if you're free. I'll be waiting for you, and I'll give you something delicious!"

Ling Baobao was puzzled and hurriedly asked, "Delicious? That? On top or bottom?"

Xu Li scolded, "You little brat, you're such a big pervert. You're small but your lust is big. I've never heard you say such things in front of me before. You're the first. I never thought a student would say such lewd things!"

Ling Baobao chuckled and said, "I only said that because we know each other. If you don't want to hear it, I won't say it again!" Ling

Baobao pretended to be angry.

Xu Li panicked and quickly put her head on Ling Baobao's shoulder, saying, "My dear! Don't say that, it hurts me. I was just joking with you, and you took it seriously. I've prepared fruit and delicious snacks, just waiting for you!"

Ling Baobao nodded. Xu Li said, "I'll go first, you can come out later. "

Only after the sound of Xu Li's high heels disappeared in the corridor did Ling Baobao slowly peek out and tiptoe out of the building.

Ling Baobao saw Xu Li occasionally turning back to lewdly smile at her. Ling Baobao looked around the campus and quickly rushed up to the teaching building.

Ma Dali seemed to be in a bad mood. Ever since his argument with Wang Chunxue, he seemed to have been downcast for days, looking listless and without any energy. Ling Baobao hurriedly asked, "What's wrong?" "Are you still angry with Wang Chunxue?" Ma Dali didn't even look up, and said to Ling Baobao indifferently, "How could I dare to be angry with her? It's Wang Chunxue who's angry and ignoring me. What am I supposed to do?"

Ling Baobao comforted him, "Don't be sad. I'll think of a way for you. How about it?"

Ma Dali's face immediately brightened, and he asked with a smile, "I know you're full of clever ideas. If you help me, you'll get your share of the rewards!"

Ling Baobao said, "After evening self-study today, go to their classroom door and wait there. Then kneel down on one knee and beg for her forgiveness. Say some words of apology, and some words of liking her and coaxing her, so she thinks you're genuinely good to her. Wouldn't that solve everything?"

Ma Dali looked at Ling Baobao's shifty eyes and hesitated, saying, "There are too many people, I can't open my mouth. Besides, how can I kneel down in so many people?"

Ling Baobao said, "Idiot, why don't you invite her to the playground or somewhere secluded to kneel down?"

Ma Dali laughed and patted Ling Baobao's shoulder, saying, "Hehe!" "You're such a master of romance, no problem is a problem when you're around!"

Ling Baobao saw Fan Huajing staring at her with disdain, but she ignored her and lowered her head to do her homework.

Every now and then, strange glances would come from the direction diagonally in front of her. Ling Baobao knew it was Yi Meimei glancing at her from time to time. Ling Baobao looked at Yi Meimei's back, this familiar back, yet like a mirage, she couldn't grasp it or understand it. Thinking back to her madness in the private room that night, and then looking at her expression now, Ling Baobao knew a saying: A girl's face changes as easily as a fart, changing in an instant, without any warning.

Yi Meimei's beautiful figure occasionally provoked Ling Baobao, and Ling Baobao couldn't help but curse: Wu Dingtian, one day I'll make you stop being so arrogant, and see which girl will still like you!

38. Chapter 138 Loneliness Knows

Oneself When Ling Baobao saw Si Quan again, Si Quan was in the dimly lit office, sighing with his head down. It seemed that what she had heard in the equipment room was true, otherwise he wouldn't be in this state.

Seeing Ling Baobao walk in, Si Quan hurriedly forced a smile and said, "Oh! You're here!"

Ling Baobao entered and saw Si Quan pull out a chair from his desk, saying, "Sit." Ling Baobao was quite surprised that Si Quan would do this, so when she sat down, she felt a little dazed. What did Si Quan want with her?

Si Quan took out several plastic bags full of food from his pocket. He opened them one by one, and Ling Baobao saw beef, pork head meat, and sausages inside. Si Quan squinted and said, "Here! Try some. I bought these especially for you this afternoon!"

Ling Baobao hesitated to eat.

Si Quan said, "What? Don't you want to eat or are you afraid to eat?"

Ling Baobao said, "No, I can't accept something for nothing!"

Upon hearing this, Si Quan paused, then chuckled, saying, "You little rascal, you're really funny. What do you mean by 'can't accept something for nothing'? You're quite the literary type!"

Ling Baobao smiled.

Si Quan said, "I didn't poison this meat, so you can eat it without worry. Besides, it's my treat, so why are you being so polite?"

Ling Baobao hesitated before eating. Si Quan took out a bottle of baijiu, poured a glass, and asked, "Would you like some?"

Ling Baobao said yes, so Si Quan got her a glass, filled it with wine, and the two clinked glasses and quickly finished their drinks.

Ling Baobao said, "Director, is there something you need from me?"

Si Quan raised his head, a sly smile on his face, and said, "I like smart people, hehe! I was just about to say something, but you brought it up first!"

Si Quan continued, "It's nothing! It's nothing big, just a small favor for me!"

Ling Baobao hurriedly asked, "What favor? Please tell me?"

Si Quan took a sip of wine and said, "You should prepare these next few days. When I need you, just come with me. I won't kill or set fires, I won't rob or steal. Don't worry, I won't harm you!"

Ling Baobao thought to herself, "What's going on? So mysterious." Ling Baobao took a bite of meat and said, "Okay! Since you say so, then I have nothing to say. I agree!"

Si Quan was delighted to hear this and quickly said, "Come on! Eat! Don't be shy!"

Ling Baobao didn't stand on ceremony and ate first.

Until it was time to leave that evening, Si Quan handed Ling Baobao a stack of meal tickets and said, "Here! Take this! Spend it!"

Ling Baobao didn't refuse, took it, and left.

Leaving the logistics office, Ling Baobao's mind was in a mess, but she couldn't quite put her finger on what was wrong. She stopped thinking about it and looked at the faculty dormitory in the distance. She remembered Xu Li's request to come over that night, but she felt a mixture of excitement and fear.

Watching the figures moving around the campus, the shadows stretched long under the dim lights, indistinct and indistinct everywhere.

As Ling Baobao hesitated, she saw Fatty Tuo leading a woman by the hand, hurrying towards the cafeteria. What were Fatty Tuo and this woman doing so late? Without a second thought, Ling Baobao hurriedly followed to see what they were up to.

Arriving at the dimly lit cafeteria, she was immediately filled with the aroma of food. The cafeteria was deserted, except for the large stoves in the kitchen burning brightly, their flickering flames illuminating the dimly lit cafeteria with an air of mystery.

Fat Monk led the woman by the hand into the cafeteria kitchen. A warm glow emanated from the stove, a heat that was incredibly alluring.

Ling Baobao saw Fat Monk bring the woman into the kitchen; the woman's face was clearly visible in the firelight as she turned around. Ling Baobao recognized her as Xiao Yu, the cafeteria's female helper. Had Fat Monk seduced Xiao Yu into jumping into the fire?

In the warm kitchen environment, Fat Monk spread out the white woven bags like he had with Qiao Jie, creating a large bed. The warm environment felt like the height of summer. The two hurriedly stripped off their clothes, embracing each other naked. Ling Baobao thought: This fat man is truly ruthless. Even a rabbit doesn't eat the grass near its burrow, yet he doesn't even spare the grass near its burrow. It seems Fat Monk has been quite arrogant lately. Adding to this, after overhearing Si Quan's conversation in the equipment room, Ling Baobao realized that Fat Monk was living like an emperor, earning huge commissions every day, and constantly having women to play with—he was even more carefree than his mother, the principal.

Ling Baobao felt a surge of anger and continued to observe the two to see what they would do.

On the large bed covered with white woven bags, Fat Monk and Xiao Yu were embracing each other naked. Xiao Yu's starry eyes were half-closed, her pink lips pressed tightly against Fat Monk's, their tongues twisting and entwining. Fat Monk's hand was around her shoulder, the other pressing against her round, pert buttocks, her small, soft breasts pressed against his chest. Fat Monk's penis was inserted into her vagina, thrusting powerfully, and with the rhythm of the thrusts, Xiao Yu's body rose and fell. Moans of pleasure escaped from her lips as she kissed Fat Monk.

The leaping flames cast long shadows of the two intertwined figures, and Ling Baobao saw that the fluid flowing from Xiao Yu's private parts had already formed a shallow watermark on the woven bag beneath them, quite noticeable in the firelight.

The fat monk thrust into Xiaoyu with three shallow thrusts followed by one deep one, and soon Xiaoyu reached her climax. She closed her eyes tightly, arching her neck as high as she could, her body stiff and rigid, emitting a deep groan. Her hands, wrapped around the fat monk's bear-like back, dug their nails almost into his muscles.

The fat monk held her tightly, his cheek pressed against her carotid artery, feeling her rapidly beating pulse. Her neck was hot, her face flushed. Her lower body, like a suction cup, first slightly expanded, then quickly and powerfully contracted backward, gripping the fat monk's penis tightly, sending waves of tingling pleasure through her, almost causing her to lose control. The sensation was indescribable.

For a full minute, when the fat monk could thrust into her again as before, he knew Xiaoyu had returned from her climax. As the flush faded, a happy smile appeared on her lips. She gave the fat monk a strong kiss on the lips, then released him, laughing heartily. Her bright eyes sparkled as she looked at him affectionately and said, "Master! You have to take responsibility for me! I can't live without you! I've given you everything!"

"I know, don't worry, I'll take responsibility for you!"

the fat monk said, sounding sly and insincere.

Xiaoyu said, "Then are you still with Qiaojie? I know you brought Qiaojie here. Now that you're with me, what will happen to Qiaojie? Will she hold a grudge against me?" The fat

monk frowned and said, "What does it matter to her? Who I like to be with is none of her business. She's not my wife!"

A sinister smile, difficult to describe, flickered in Xiaoyu's eyes.

Xiaoyu's expression returned to normal, her affection unchanged. She hugged Fatty tightly, slowly lowering her head, her rosy lips pressed against his, kissing him passionately, her breath quickening. Fatty responded to her passionate kiss, gently laying her down on the "bed," his arms supporting her on the back of her legs, her feet dangling. Fatty's penetration became more powerful, the sounds of thrusting echoing in the overly spacious yet desolate kitchen, mingling with Xiaoyu's slightly disordered moans.

Fatty penetrated Xiaoyu again and again, she gripping his head tightly, her small mouth constantly sucking on his tongue deep within her mouth, so forcefully that it ached. Her lower body also relentlessly demanded, stretching and contracting, all the folds of flesh joyfully welcoming my large, horned club.

Finally, during a violent thrust, a muscle contraction came from his lower body. The fat monk stood up and quickly pulled out his penis. Xiaoyu cooperated by sitting up, her face meeting his wet penis. The fat monk's penis contracted tightly, then suddenly relaxed, and streams of milky white semen gushed out, splashing onto Xiaoyu's dazzlingly beautiful face. Soon, her pink tongue, the tip of her nose, her long eyelashes, her forehead, and the ends of her hair were covered in semen.

Xiaoyu opened her small mouth and took the fat monk's still-erect penis into her mouth, sucking hard and continuously. The fat monk breathed heavily and collapsed into Xiaoyu's naked arms like a bull. Xiaoyu happily wrapped her arms and legs around the fat monk, her head resting affectionately on his shoulder, her slender fingers gently stroking his back. The room was very quiet.

The passionate encounter between the two ended, and Ling Baobao wondered what Qiao Jie was doing at that moment. Fat Monk was holding Xiao Yu in his arms as if he were holding Qiao Jie, but poor Qiao Jie was no longer a novelty to Fat Monk. Therefore, Ling Baobao felt incredibly sorry for Qiao Jie, wondering why she was with this man.

Ling Baobao felt an uncomfortable throbbing in her lower body, thinking she was just torturing herself. Damn it, seeing this made her feel uncomfortable all over. Ling Baobao didn't want to go to Xu Li's dormitory, so she silently walked back to her own.

Xu Li had already cleaned her room thoroughly, and it smelled wonderful. Tonight, she planned to try again with the boy who made her feel like she was back in her teenage years. Xu Li was very fond of this girl, this boy who had captivated her to the point of infatuation. He was a bit stubborn, a bit silly, and had the restlessness of youth. Xu Li felt that when she was with these grown men at school, she smelled the stench of decaying old men. She regretted sleeping with them. Initially, she felt lonely and isolated, wanting to be held in a man's arms, to be ravaged by his prickly stubble, to be given a pleasure by his strong, powerful body.

She had received advances from the principal, the director, and some young teachers. In their eyes, she was a tempting meal. Their hungry eyes and bodies were like parched land, waiting for her rain to nourish and save them. But she was always disappointed. In the passion she had experienced, there was rarely any feeling that touched the depths of her heart. There was only the release of lust and the dissipation of bodily fluids, along with the aging flesh and odor of the older men and the younger teachers.

Until she met Ling Baobao, Xu Li's youthful energy and inner turmoil were like a riverbank breached, unstoppable. She knew Wei Miaohua was definitely having an affair with this student, because her sharp eyes saw the shyness and sweet love written on Wei Miaohua's face—something only a woman could understand, and only a perceptive woman could perceive. When she saw Ling Baobao's youthful face and mature body, she thought of a virgin field, the fertile black soil promising countless crops. "

That annoying Ling Baobao, that bastard, when is he coming?" Xu Li felt a longing and anticipation. She suddenly felt incredibly thirsty and lonely, needing a burning fire like Ling Baobao's to ignite her, to set her ablaze, and to release the loneliness of a cold winter night. "

Ling Baobao probably isn't coming, that bastard," Xu Li cursed inwardly.

Her hands began to explore her body. Her body, which she had carefully protected, still felt firm and smooth to the touch. Xu Li thought of her breasts, which were the envy of many. These breasts had drawn admiring glances from many female and male teachers. The female teachers would often gossip behind her back, their expressions of jealousy and envy clearly visible. The male teachers, whenever they saw her, would fix their eyes on her proud breasts, their chapped lips often licking their tongues as if to signal something. But none of them were her type. For the sake of profit, she could sleep with the principal and the director. Without profit, there was no teacher she would even look at.

Xu Li's hands moved rapidly, kneading her breasts, just as Ling Baobao's hands roamed over her body. A wave of heat washed over her; Xu Li knew she was already wet. That place always reacted faster than her mind; the slightest arousal would cause a trickle of fluid to flow. Xu Li's body began to move involuntarily, like a powder keg about to be ignited, waiting for someone to reach down and set it ablaze.

One of Xu Li's hands began frantically kneading her breasts, while the other hand gently slipped around her waistband and slipped directly into that already gurgling place. In that mysterious, watery cave, like the mouth of a hungry child, Xu Li's fingers slid in softly, ready to turn this paradise upside down.

Chapter 139 Dry Wood and Raging Fire

The moment Xu Li's fingers touched her sensitive areas, it was as if her whole body was being electrocuted. One hand kneaded her ample breasts, while the other moved in and out of her lower paradise, the ebb and flow sending Xu Li soaring to the heavens.

Xu Li quickened her movements, her fingers pumping like a blender, faster and faster, the strange sensations in her body becoming increasingly pleasurable. Xu Li held her breath, her body tense, waiting for the moment of passion to arrive, until she suddenly let out a low growl, and a gush of fluid spurted out, instantly soaking the entire bed. Her palms were wet and rippling, Xu Li's chest heaving, her two large, swaying breasts like two obedient white rabbits, neatly nestled against her chest.

Xu Li's mind went blank, and she only said fiercely, "That annoying Ling Baobao, see how I deal with you!"

Qiao Jie increasingly felt the Fat Monk's contempt and indifference towards her. From the glances between Fat Monk and Xiao Yu, she sensed the ambiguity between them. When her woman's innate intuition told her that Fat Monk had betrayed her and no longer cared for or loved her, Qiao Jie felt immense pain. She had eloped with this obese man, giving him everything she could, but what had she gained? Love? Career? Family? She gained nothing, only her aging face.

As Qiao Jie's heart gradually died, the inner pain became less unbearable. What are men? Men are just saddles women provide, allowing them to ride women at will. Women are oppressed and enslaved by men.

Qiao Jie refused to accept this. Why couldn't she control her own destiny? Why did this fat man have to define her future? Why couldn't she actively create her own beautiful future?

Qiao Jie's gloomy mood suddenly brightened. "Hmph, what are men? Men are just horses under women's legs, to be ridden whoever they want! I'll be with whomever I want, and nobody can control me. I'll show Master Chu that you don't cherish what's in his hands. Now I'll let you know what it feels like to lose it, let you know who the rider is and who the horse is!"

The first person Qiao Jie found was Si Quan. Although she had been intimate with Si Quan before, it was all because she was forced to do it to help Master Chu. She sold her body like a prostitute in exchange for Master Chu's remote control and intimidation of Si Quan, allowing the fat man to earn several times his previous salary every month.

Qiao Jie did this: one evening, when she saw Si Quan hurriedly running to the toilet, Qiao Jie deliberately bumped into him. She feigned pain and said, "How can you be so blind?"

Only after recognizing Si Quan did she shyly say, "I'm sorry, Director, I didn't see you clearly!"

Qiao Jie's sweet, coquettish voice was like a love potion, making Si Quan, who was in a hurry to use the toilet, spin around in circles. Si Quan smelled Qiao Jie's unique fragrance and almost wanted to devour her. He hurriedly said, "Qiao'er, I'm sorry, I didn't see you clearly!"

Qiao Jie deliberately touched her chest and said, "You bumped into my chest and it hurts!"

Si Quan licked his lips, really wanting to gently press his hand against her heaving breasts. Although Qiao Jie was petite, she was large in all the right places, with curves in all the right places, seemingly delicate and charming. Such a woman was very captivating and likable.

Si Quan hurriedly asked, "If you're in pain, should I take you to see Old Chen later?"

Qiao Jie replied, "No rush! Go to the bathroom first, I'll go back to my dorm to rest for a while. If you want to come see me, just come!" The moment those last words left her lips, Si Quan's mind went blank, and his whole body felt like it was on fire, burning hot. This Qiao Jie was clearly seducing me! Just wait

until I'm done in the bathroom before I teach this slut a lesson! As soon as

Qiao Jie returned to her dorm, she changed into a thin wool sweater, made the room smell wonderful, and waited for Si Quan's arrival.

Si Quan hurriedly pushed open the door and came in. Seeing Qiao Jie sitting by the fireplace, so dazzlingly beautiful—this Qiao Jie was practically a vixen descended from heaven, capable of bewitching anyone with a single glance—Si Quan was still a little nervous, afraid of a repeat of what happened last time. Hesitantly, he walked to Qiao Jie's side and said, "You're not hiding someone in this wardrobe, are you?"

Qiao Jie understood Si Quan's meaning, walked to the large wardrobe, opened it, and patted the wooden board, saying, "Look, would I hide a man? If I did, what would I need you for? Wouldn't that be redundant!"

Qiao Jie pretended to be angry, tilting her head to one side. Si Quan panicked and quickly apologized. Qiao Jie gestured for Si Quan to close the door. Si Quan was overjoyed; tonight he had really struck gold! It seemed his bad luck of the past few days was finally coming to an end. Just as Si Quan was still standing there, unsure of how to proceed, Qiao Jie had already taken off her sweater, bra, jeans, and red underwear, revealing a stunningly beautiful naked body before him. A patch of dark pubic hair on her mons pubis left Si Quan speechless.

Qiao Jie's eyes were fixed on Si Quan, her red lips, alluring gaze, soft, boneless shoulders, and alluring collarbone creating a captivating scene. The air was thick with the scent of flesh and blood. Si Quan couldn't resist such temptation; his heart fluttered, and his blood surged. He thought, "Damn it, who's afraid of who? She's offered herself up, I like it." Words seemed superfluous to Si Quan. He lowered his head and kissed Qiao Jie's lips, capturing her red lips completely. She tilted her head back in response, one hand grasping Si Quan's rock-hard penis, stroking it rhythmically. Si Quan felt an almost unbearable pleasure. Si Quan kissed Qiao Jie while holding her tightly in his arms. Soon, their breaths became ragged and labored. Si Quan's large mouth kissed her face, her lips, her tongue, her small nose, her cheeks, and the back of her ears, then slowly moved over her pointed chin, stopping directly on her rosy nipples. "Such red little cherries," he thought, "I wonder if I could actually bite into one and taste it; it would taste so delicious." Qiao Jie quickly knelt down, her warm lips enveloping Si Quan's hard penis, taking it into her mouth. Her small hands began to stroke the red and black shaft, a tingling sensation spreading through him. Si Quan gasped, thinking, "God, I haven't tasted meat in months! To finally get to taste it today is indescribably blissful."

Qiao Jie looked up at Si Quan, the large penis contrasting sharply with her rosy lips. She continued to suck and stroke, her saliva constantly wetting Si Quan's penis and her mouth.

Qiao Jie's oral sex skills were quite good. She used various techniques: sucking the head, sucking the rod, playing with his testicles, pulling his scrotum, side sucking, and front twisting, making Si Quan feel incredibly comfortable, moaning repeatedly.

Looking at Si Quan's almost dazed eyes, Qiao Jie knew that this man definitely wanted to possess her, wanted to enter her body. Si Quan thought to himself: This little slut must have had his share of men.

When Si Quan tilted his head back again, exhaled, and looked down at the penis, he saw Qiao Jie's lips moving continuously, inch by inch, taking the penis into her mouth. Si Quan's penis had penetrated very deeply, reaching the back of his throat. With a wave of pain, Qiao Jie bent over, struggling to move. Si Quan felt a completely different, pleasurable sensation in her throat compared to other parts of her body—incredibly ecstatic. Qiao Jie stared wide-eyed at Si Quan, maintaining the deep-throat position for a full minute before being forced to slowly withdraw Si Quan's penis under extreme suffocation. She then took a deep breath, opened her mouth wide, and without touching the shaft, pushed Si Quan's penis deep into her throat again. She then slowly tightened her lips around the base of the shaft, followed by another difficult thrusting motion. Si Quan almost ejaculated. He had to let out a long breath and close his eyes to resist.

This enchanting woman was a man's nemesis! He hadn't expected such a master to be hidden in the school. If all the men knew how good she was, countless doors would be worn out. Si Quan knew that if Qiao Jie did this a couple more times, he would definitely offer up all his essence in her mouth.

Qiao Jie also knew what Si Quan was thinking, but she had to maintain a balance, making sure that every time she saw her, she would remember this night. That would be half the battle won! Qiao Jie then came twice more, and just as Si Quan was about to ejaculate, she experiencedly stopped playing with his penis. She stood up, turned her back to Si Quan, and used one hand to pinch and manipulate his penis a few times, one foot on the edge of the bed, bending over and sticking out her small, round buttocks.

A beautiful, extremely alluring waterfall was revealed to Si Quan's eyes. The dark weeds were wet and clung neatly to the entrance, with a dark reddish-red waterfall in the center. Water droplets were dripping from the tips of a small clump of weeds, and two dark reddish-brown openings were exposed outside the weeds.

"Come on! Director! I want you to come boldly and confidently, use all your skills, whatever you want! Come on, hurry up, I'm itching for it."

Qiao Jie turned her head, urging Si Quan with an ambiguous look.

"Little slut, come on, let your brother pamper you! I'll fuck you to death."

The crude words were laced with passion, igniting the passion between Si Quan and Qiao Jie. Si Quan chuckled, manipulating his penis a few times, his large hand caressing her vulva before slapping Qiao Jie's pert buttocks. With a soft moan, he thrust his penis into her. Qiao Jie's lower body was incredibly hot; it seemed she hadn't been penetrated in a long time, Si Quan guessed. The overflowing vaginal fluids from Qiao Jie's lower body allowed Si Quan's penis to move rapidly without any adjustment. He thrust powerfully, and Qiao Jie braced herself against the opposite wall, letting out comfortable trembling sounds, clearly enjoying the pleasure the penis brought her.

Si Quan felt like he was dreaming. He never imagined that the woman he had longed for could be entered so easily. Although they had intercourse before, the feeling now was distinctly different—a natural, primal, and reassuring union, where he felt joy and didn't need to worry about anything else. Looking at the petite yet alluring body beneath him, Si Quan felt his luck was finally turning around.

He gripped Qiao Jie's two snow-white buttocks tightly with both hands, increasing the speed of his thrusts, relentlessly attacking the base of her lower body. Qiao Jie's trembling voices had transformed into moans of pleasure, one hand gripping the curtain on the wall, almost tearing it down. Thrust, thrust, and thrust again. Si Quan seemed to be venting all the pent-up lust and bad luck of the past few months onto the body before him, seemingly with an indescribable resentment driving him to thrust and withdraw violently again and again, his heart filled with a desire to conquer.

Based on his experience, Si Quan knew that Qiao Jie had reached her climax. Each time she climaxed, Qiao Jie's graceful body would convulse uncontrollably, her whole body trembling, her soft moans turning into long gasps as she exhaled continuously. Si Quan saw that Qiao Jie's cheeks were flushed, her eyes slightly closed, her mouth slightly open, and her tongue slightly protruding—a look of both pleasure and pain.

Si Quan didn't move. After a while, Qiao Jie began to moan again. Si Quan immediately pushed Qiao Jie down onto the bed, and Qiao Jie actually giggled. Si Quan, not understanding why, roughly lifted her legs, pulling her buttocks off the edge of the bed, then, standing, inserted his penis into her already overflowing lower body, thrusting his hips in and out with a series of wet, puffing sounds. Soon, Qiao Jie's moans of pleasure rose and fell.

Si Quan was pounding into Qiao Jie, and it seemed that Qiao Jie was quite enjoying his roughness. She kept smiling at him and occasionally touched the still-thrusting penis with her hand. Her two full breasts were shaking with the swaying of her body, like two lumps of dough that had been injected with too much water, softly spreading out.

Si Quan, like a general on an ancient battlefield, was determined to conquer the woman beneath him, using all his strength to subdue her. When he brought Qiao Jie to another climax, he ejaculated on her round buttocks, gently patting them. Si Quan said, "You really are killing me! Even if I were ten years younger, I couldn't satisfy you!"

Qiao Jie lay shyly on the bed, knowing she could slowly make her demands. So, she slowly stood up, wiping away the wetness, and said, "Director, do you really like me or just want to play around?"

Si Quan, of course, couldn't say "play around," fearing Qiao Jie would kick him out. So he sincerely said, "I'm definitely genuinely good to you, I like you. From the first moment I saw you..." "I fell in love with you the moment I saw you!"

Qiao Jie asked, "Then would you die for me?"

Si Quan was shocked. What kind of absurd logic was this? I slept with you and you want me to die?

But Si Quan was a veteran in the game of love. He knew Qiao Jie was just testing him, so he said with an air of sophistication, "What's the big deal? Just say the word and I'm willing to give my life for you anytime!"

Qiao Jie could tell that Si Quan's words were mostly fake, but she didn't expose him. She just smiled secretly and said, "Then go now!"

Si Quan's expression immediately changed, and he said awkwardly, "Are you kidding me?"

Qiao Jie then smiled like a flower and said softly, "I was just joking, and you took it seriously!"

Si Quan thought to himself, "You're something else. You want someone to die for a joke? Who would dare to joke with you?" Si Quan remained silent. Qiao Jie pretended to be angry and said, "I didn't expect you to be so petty, unable to take a joke, hmph!"

Si Quan quickly rolled over and hugged Qiao Jie, kissing her cheek and saying, "Look at what you're saying, do you think I'm that kind of person! Okay, don't be angry!" Si Quan then reached out and vigorously rubbed Qiao Jie's delicate and firm breasts a few times, chuckling, "You don't know, I've only just realized that your breasts are actually more attractive than your face!"

Qiao Jie asked with a smile, "How so?"

Si Quan said, "You're not young anymore, but your breasts still look so high and firm, without a trace of sagging, and the areolas are bright red, they're just so pleasing to the eye!"

As he spoke, Si Quan rubbed them a few times and then leaned in to kiss them a few times. Unexpectedly, Qiao Jie shuddered, reigniting Si Quan's passion, but Qiao Jie said, "Okay, okay! You should rest for a while! You still think you're a vigorous young man, be careful you don't leave my house tonight!" "

Si Quan repeatedly kissed Qiao Jie's breasts hard, leaving wet saliva that drew a ripple on her fair skin.

Qiao Jie, not wanting Si Quan to continue, covered herself with her clothes and said to him, 'I'm all alone, with no one to keep me company. You have a family and you still come here. Now that you've succeeded, aren't you afraid I'll tell everyone?'

Si Quan laughed and said, 'What am I afraid of? I'm not afraid of anything when you're under me!'

Qiao Jie deliberately asked, 'Aren't you afraid Master Shifu? He could smash you flat with one punch!'

Si Quan's body trembled slightly, and he looked at Qiao Jie with melancholy eyes, saying, 'You woman, I know you and Master Shifu are lovers. Besides, I know everything about how you and Master Shifu extorted me here last time. But I don't care now. I'll drive this ungrateful wretch out of this school sooner or later, so he can't stay here!'" "

When Si Quan said this, he spoke with great righteousness, as if he had gathered a lot of courage and confidence.

Qiao Jie said, 'I am all alone now, with no one to love or cherish me. Master has found a new love and has long forgotten me. I will have no one to love or care for me in the future!'

Si Quan squinted at Qiao Jie's delicate face, which resembled Lin Daiyu from 'Dream of the Red Chamber,' and said with heartache, 'I'm here! What are you afraid of! From tonight onwards, you are my darling, you are my sweetheart. I am willing to do anything for you, except die!'

Qiao Jie deliberately moved closer to Si Quan, stretched out her slender arms to wrap around him, and whispered in his ear, 'I am willing to die for you! You can even eat me!'

Si Quan's lower body was filled with passion, but Qiao Jie refused to come again. Si Quan thought about it and realized that Qiao Jie would be his person in the future, and there would be plenty of opportunities.

The next day, when Ling Baobao saw Fan Huajing, Fan Huajing kept waving a book in front of her. Ling Baobao got annoyed and said, 'Can you stop waving it? It's annoying!'" "

After hearing this, Fan Huajing pouted and said, "What can I do if I just want to see you? You're so domineering, I can't even look at you!"

Ling Baobao stopped talking. He knew that if he said anything more, Fan Huajing would definitely get angry and might even burst into tears. She was a girl whose emotions changed as quickly as the face-changing act in Sichuan opera.

Now, the English class was taught by a male teacher, and Ling Baobao felt uncomfortable no matter what he did. He said to Ma Dali, "Look at this teacher. Since you're going to lead the class, please make him look presentable. Look, his thermal underwear is showing under his shirt, and it's even red. Look, he doesn't even shave his nose hairs. How can he be so ugly and vulgar? Look at his fingernails, they're like a woman's. Is this even a man? And look at the way he gestures when he talks. He looks like a eunuch. Isn't that a delicate orchid finger?"

Ma Dali looked at Ling Baobao in astonishment and quietly asked, "Baobao, are you running a fever or are you horny?"

Ling Baobao glared at Ma Dali for a long time and cursed, "I think you're the one who's horny!" "

Ma Dali said, 'Without Wei Miaohua, I noticed you were having a really hard time in English class. You were like a monkey, spinning around with a top on your butt, unable to sit still. Don't you miss Wei Miaohua?'

Ling Baobao didn't even look at him and said, 'Bullshit! Pure bullshit!'

Actually, in Ling Baobao's heart, he was mocking himself: Damn it, I'm talking nonsense and I'm blaming others! I'm so shameless!

What Ling Baobao didn't expect was that after the class ended, Xu Li actually came over and tapped on the window glass with her very attractive butt. All the classmates were staring at Ling Baobao because Xu Li's eyes were fixed on him. Ling Baobao wanted to disappear into the ground. He didn't know if his face was as red as a monkey's butt, but he couldn't hide. So he dragged himself up to Xu Li. Xu Li said very seriously, 'Ling Baobao, how can you go back on your promise to the teacher? You're so irresponsible!' Ling Baobao's face turned

red to the roots of his ears, and he quickly lowered his head and said, 'I'm sorry, Teacher Xu!' " "I know I was wrong! I'll remember! I'll go in a few nights!"

Xu Li said sternly, "Remember, you must keep your promises to your teacher, otherwise you won't escape punishment!"

Xu Li glanced around to make sure no one was watching, then quickly gave Ling Baobao a flirtatious look. Ling Baobao felt a little dizzy. This bold Xu Li, how could she do this? What if the other classmates saw this?

Xu Li then swayed away in her high heels, her large buttocks bobbing. Ling Baobao was worried; she couldn't escape, she could only try to get rid of her.

Fan Huajing watched Ling Baobao return to her seat with curiosity and asked, "Ling Baobao, you upset Teacher Xu again? You're really something!"

Fan Huajing's eyes were full of mockery. Ling Baobao glared at her angrily and said, "Why are you so nosy? Go read your book!"

Seeing Ling Baobao's anger, Fan Huajing smiled awkwardly and said, "You get angry as soon as I speak. You just don't want to talk to me, you're just picking a fight to make me angry!"

Ling Baobao stopped talking, too lazy to pay attention to Fan Huajing. Fan Huajing, feeling she'd been fooled, sat down angrily.

Ling Baobao never expected that Wu Dingtian would come looking for her again. As Ling Baobao finished her evening self-study and was heading back to her dorm, Wu Dingtian was harassing Xiao Yiting from Class 6. Hu Chengwei, getting impatient, started arguing with Wu Dingtian. Why Wu Dingtian suddenly started harassing Xiao Yiting? It all started with breakfast that morning.

Xiao Yiting went to the hot water room to get hot water after breakfast. Wu Dingtian's lackey was also there to get water, as Wu Dingtian was always the last to get up and needed hot water to wash his face. This lackey was there to serve him.

However, when he turned around to get his water, he bumped into Xiao Yiting. The two collided, and their thermos flasks shattered like bombs. Wu Dingtian's lackey then started cursing at Xiao Yiting. Xiao Yiting wasn't having any of it; she thought, "You bumped into me first, and now you're the one who started it all!" So the two started arguing back. Wu Dingtian stayed in bed waiting for his younger brother to return with water to wash his face, but he waited and waited and his brother didn't come back. Finally, just before the preparatory bell rang, his younger brother returned empty-handed. Wu Dingtian was furious and cursed. His younger brother explained what had happened, and Wu Dingtian realized it was Xiao Yiting from Class 6. So that night, he waited outside Class 6, determined to find Xiao Yiting and demand an explanation.

Wu Dingtian, of course, ignored the saying that a good man dares not fight a woman. He blocked Xiao Yiting at the door and said aggressively, "Pay up! Two thermos bottles, one hundred yuan!"

Xiao Yiting cursed, "Are you crazy for money?"

Wu Dingtian was furious at the students gathered around him. He raised his hand to slap Xiao Yiting. At this moment, Hu Chengwei stood in front of Xiao Yiting and said, "You think you're so tough, hitting a girl!"

Wu Dingtian said, "Oh! It's you! You bastard! I've wanted to teach you a lesson for a long time!"

Hu Chengwei said, "Don't bully others!"

Wu Dingtian said, "Damn it, I am bullying others, so what? What can you do to me?" As he spoke, Wu Dingtian smacked Hu Chengwei on the forehead several times. Hu Chengwei looked at Wu Dingtian's henchmen and the burly Wu Dingtian, and dared not move for a long time.

Li Xiping walked over and said, "Don't bully me just because you outnumber me! If you've got the guts,

let's fight one-on-one!" Wu Dingtian spat and said, "You! You'd be lucky if you could even bend one of my legs!"

Li Xiping cursed, "Get lost! Stop talking big! If you've got the guts, let's set up a fight!"

Wu Dingtian got impatient and said, "Fuck you, let's fight! Who's afraid of who!"

In an instant, the group moved the desks from Class Six together, clearing a large open space in the middle. Li Xiping said to Wu Dingtian, "You bastard! Listen up! If it's a one-on-one fight, then it's a one-on-one fight! If you can't beat them, don't cry and beg your brothers for help. A true hero takes responsibility!

" Wu Dingtian looked at Li Xiping's skinny frame and said, "Don't be so stubborn. Whoever calls for help is a bastard! I mean what I say!"

Li Xiping said to the brothers around Wu Dingtian, "Listen up! Anyone who dares to make a move admits that your boss is a bastard!"

Li Xiping stood in the middle and said, "Come on! Fatty Wu! Damn it, I've wanted to spar with you for a long time!

Sorry for the late update, there's no water or electricity today! " Please be understanding in small places

. Chapter 141 Passion Rekindled.

Ling Baobao arrived at the door of Class 6 at this moment. Seeing Wu Dingtian taking off his clingy down jacket and cracking his knuckles, Ling Baobao walked into the center of Class 6 and said to Wu Dingtian, "What are you doing?"

Wu Dingtian ignored Ling Baobao and just scolded, "Fuck your mother, hurry up, are you scared by dawdling?"

Ling Baobao stood in front of Li Xiping and said, "Xiping, you're probably no match for him. I think we should give up!"

Li Xiping said loudly, "Baobao, you underestimate me. Although I won't run away after hitting him with a brick like Shuheng, I still hope to have a good competition with him. I get angry when I see him being arrogant all day. I'm itching to teach him a lesson!"

Hu Chengwei also stood next to Li Xiping and said, "Xiping, I think we should give up. The trouble was caused by Xiao Yiting. " "I should be the one to stand up for him. I admit I can't beat him, but I'll apologize to him, and I'll give him whatever he wants!"

Li Xiping glanced at Hu Chengwei's spineless appearance, spat, and said, "Damn it, when will you ever get an erection? You're always chasing after girls, you have no manliness at all! Get lost! Mind your own business! I volunteered to fight today, it has nothing to do with you!"

Ling Baobao didn't dare to persuade him anymore. It seemed that Li Xiping was determined to have a good fight with the behemoth in front of him. Ling Baobao could only whisper, "Xiping, give me a hint when you beat him, I'll help you, let's go for it together."

But Li Xiping didn't appreciate it and said, "Baobao, just wait and see the show!"

Ling Baobao looked at the confidence on Li Xiping's face and was very puzzled. This kid seemed very confident today, so I wanted to see how this kid would deal with Wu Dingtian.

Wu Dingtian took off his coat, revealing a large, fleshy belly. Ling Baobao estimated that if Li Xiping and Wu Dingtian were pressed together, Li Xiping would never be able to touch Wu Dingtian. That huge belly alone acted like an outer wall, keeping Li Xiping far away.

Ling Baobao watched the increasingly tense standoff between Wu Dingtian and Li Xiping, ready to rush in and help Li Xiping at any moment, just in time to prevent him from being knocked down or bleeding profusely.

Ling Baobao's thoughts were only half-finished when the two stood face to face. Wu Dingtian appeared so tall and imposing, while Li Xiping looked so thin. The students watching whispered among themselves, saying that Li Xiping was sure to suffer a terrible fate this time.

Just as Ling Baobao and Hu Chengwei were still worried about Li Xiping, and everyone was imagining how Li Xiping would be brutally beaten by Wu Dingtian, a miraculous scene unfolded. Wu Dingtian squatted on the ground for a long time, his face flushed red, pointing at Li Xiping, but he wouldn't stand up. Finally, he sat down on the ground, kicking his legs wildly in pain.

Ling Baobao witnessed the scene: while Li Xiping and Wu Dingtian were still staring at each other, Li Xiping suddenly struck like a leopard, his kick as swift and precise as Wong Fei-hung's Shadowless Kick, landing squarely on Wu Dingtian's groin. Wu Dingtian cried out "Ah!" and crouched on the ground, then sat down.

The sudden end of the fight clearly surprised everyone, and they all tried to recall what had just happened, trying to figure out what had occurred. Wu Dingtian's henchmen quickly approached him, bombarding him with questions, but Wu Dingtian remained silent for a long time, his eyes fixed fiercely on Li Xiping. Li Xiping, now dressed, smiled at Wu Dingtian.

Li Xiping said with a smile, "You said you didn't want anyone else's help in our agreement. Now that we've decided the winner, can't we leave?"

Ling Baobao and Hu Chengwei stared wide-eyed at Li Xiping. Seeing that Wu Dingtian remained silent, Li Xiping said to them, "Let's go! What are you all standing there for?"

Ling Baobao and Hu Chengwei quickly followed Li Xiping out of Class Six's classroom, while Xiao Yiting hurriedly ran after them.

The students who had been watching were still in shock, unable to comprehend what had just happened. They stood there scratching their heads in disbelief.

Ling Baobao was utterly astonished that a battle had ended so easily.

Back in the dorm, Hu Chenwei lit a cigarette for Li Xiping, clapping his hands and saying, "Brother, I'm impressed! You even won! Haha!"

Ma Dali finally spoke up, saying, "I know you guys look down on Xiping, but I saw his talent a long time ago. You're just blind to talent!"

Ling Baobao punched Ma Dali and cursed, "Get the hell out of here! How can you be so good!"

After chatting for a while, Ling Baobao knew she should go find Xu Li, otherwise, Xu Li would definitely stand at her classroom door tomorrow and hurl insults at her, which would be incredibly embarrassing.

Ling Baobao excused herself to go to the restroom and went to the faculty building. The security guard at the gate looked Ling Baobao up and down and asked, "Why do you keep going to the teachers' dorms? You look very familiar!"

Ling Baobao smiled and said, "Look at what you're saying, I'm a student, if I don't go to the teachers, who am I supposed to go to? If I need tutoring from a teacher, who do you think I should go to?"

The security guard was speechless, staring at Ling Baobao with displeasure as she walked into the faculty building.

Ling Baobao arrived at Xu Li's dormitory. The entire faculty building seemed deserted. Although everyone lived together, it was clear that the teachers didn't get along very well. They all stayed in their own rooms at night, without interacting or visiting each other.

Ling Baobao gently knocked on the door. After a while, Xu Li opened it. The light inside was blinding, and Ling Baobao saw a woman in pajamas with long, tousled hair, exuding a seductive charm.

This was a world apart from what she had seen in the corridor during the day. Ling Baobao smiled at Xu Li, who returned a suggestive smile and said softly, "Come in!"

As soon as she finished speaking, a fragrant scent wafted over. Ling Baobao quickly held her breath, afraid the alluring fragrance would overwhelm her.

Xu Li said, "Sit down first, I'll go wash my face. There's fruit on the table, eat if you want!"

Ling Baobao didn't stand on ceremony and started eating the oranges on the table. When she looked up, she saw a black bra and a very thin, minimally woven pair of panties on the stove against the wall. Ling Baobao's lower body instantly reacted. Ling Baobao cursed, "Damn it! Why am I so excited? I haven't even seen anything yet and I'm already this agitated!"

Ling Baobao got up and wanted to walk to the stove to pull off her clothes to take a look. Ling Baobao felt that she was becoming more and more lewd, and she really couldn't control the devil in her heart.

Just as Ling Baobao was about to make his move, Xu Li came out of the bathroom. She looked up abruptly and saw Ling Baobao standing in front of her washed underwear. She quickly smiled and said, "Ling Baobao, you're really bold!"

Ling Baobao smiled at Xu Li and asked, "How am I not bold?"

Xu Li said, "You know it yourself!"

Xu Li walked over to Ling Baobao, rearranged the bras and panties, and said, "You're so young, yet you know so much. I'm growing to like boys like you more and more!"

Ling Baobao smiled and said, "That's why you asked me to come here, isn't it?"

Xu Li didn't speak, but tossed her long, wavy hair, revealing a charming face. She had almond-shaped eyes, red lips, and rosy cheeks, looking very sexy. Her low neckline almost revealed most of her breasts. Ling Baobao felt a tickle in his heart and quickly looked elsewhere, seeing the photos on Xu Li's table. In the photos, Xu Li was in various poses, displaying different kinds of allure.

Suddenly, Xu Li stood behind Ling Baobao, gently resting her head on his shoulder, and said, "You naughty boy, I've missed you so much!"

She licked Ling Baobao's ear, making him feel unbearably itchy, and his lower body hardened again, like a steel rod. The blood rushed to Ling Baobao's face, and his body felt numb. Xu Li gently wrapped her hands around Ling Baobao's chest, lightly stroking his breasts through his cotton clothes, gently massaging the inconspicuous nipple. Ling Baobao, panting heavily, couldn't suppress his excitement and turned to hug Xu Li, saying, "Teacher Xu, I can't stand you like this, my lower body is so uncomfortable!" Xu Li smiled, running her tongue across her lips, leaving a trace of white saliva, and said, "Did you miss me?" Ling Baobao, his lower body still aching, quickly replied, "Yes! I missed you so much my lower body is about to burst!"

Xu Li's hands slowly slid down to Ling Baobao's lower body, gently grasping Ling Baobao's penis and massaging it, saying, "Does it feel good?"

Ling Baobao panted and said, "It hurts so much! Hurry!" Xu

Li pretended to ask, "Hurry what? Ah! Hurry what?"

teasing Ling Baobao. Ling Baobao felt very uncomfortable and itchy, so he tightly grasped Xu Li's tender hands and shook them rapidly, saying, "Hurry! Hurry!"

Xu Li licked Ling Baobao's earlobe while saying, "Oh! I like you like this, passionate and uncomfortable, your appearance makes my heart itch unbearably!"

Ling Baobao was so aroused by Xu Li's teasing that he said, "Let's go inside!"

Xu Li pretended not to be in a hurry and said, "Oh! You're in such a hurry! What's the rush?" Ling

Baobao was so uncomfortable from being teased that she could only stand there awkwardly, her face flushed, letting Xu Li caress her.

Xu Li gently moved her hand inside Ling Baobao's cotton coat, her warm hand stroking Ling Baobao's muscular body, raising goosebumps all over Ling Baobao's skin.

Xu Li continued to roam over Ling Baobao's body with one hand, eliciting a low growl from Ling Baobao. Xu Li giggled and said, "Can you handle it?"

Ling Baobao awkwardly replied, "I can!" "

After saying that, he gently placed his hand on Xu Li's body. The pajamas weren't thick, so they could absorb Xu Li's body heat. Ling Baobao, without hesitation, reached inside Xu Li's pajamas and touched that soft, smooth mound.

42. Chapter 142 Fierce Battle

As soon as Ling Baobao's hand touched Xu Li's soft mound, Xu Li's body shuddered. A hungry desire surged through her body like a bursting dam, and her lower body immediately became wet. Ling Baobao felt Xu Li trembling. This female teacher was a thousand times more seductive than Xiao Min and Qiao Jie. It seemed he had to be careful.

Ling Baobao's hand grasped Xu Li's large breasts and immediately felt full and satisfied. A surge of excitement rose throughout his body, and something flowed out from Ling Baobao's lower body, wetting his underwear.

Xu Li said softly, "Let's go! To the suite inside!" Ling

Baobao watched as Xu Li's delicate body slumped like mud, completely unresponsive, unable to move despite being told to. Ling Baobao helped Xu Li, holding her soft body, to the bedside. Xu Li's body went limp and she collapsed onto the bed, her long hair obscuring her face, revealing her exquisite curves. Ling Baobao was mesmerized, his lower body throbbing with barely suppressed desire. Just as

Ling Baobao was about to lift Xu Li's shirt, there was an inappropriate knock on the door. Ling Baobao's face changed drastically, and he cursed, "Damn it, who is this unlucky person?" Xu Li's dazed eyes snapped back to reality. She sat up, embarrassed, brushing her long hair aside, and said to Ling Baobao, "Sit here and don't move!"

Xu Li stood up and went to open the door. As the door opened, Ling Baobao heard a familiar voice.

Liu Song.

Liu Song's face was pale and he reeked of alcohol.

Xu Li covered her mouth and said, "Director Liu, is there something you need?" Liu Song looked at the shy Xu Li, her face flushed, her long hair flowing over her shoulders, which was very alluring. He couldn't wait to kiss her red lips. Liu Song leaned against the door and said, "Xu Li! I've missed you so much!"

As he spoke, Liu Song opened his arms to hug Xu Li.

Xu Li hurriedly dodged and said, "Director Liu, what are you doing?" Liu Song closed the door with his foot and said, "Why are you dodging me? Didn't you come to see me a few days ago... and even wanted to do that..."

Before Liu Song could finish speaking, Xu Li interrupted, "Director Liu, you're drunk. You should go back to your dormitory!"

Liu Song did not stop and continued to step forward, staring at Xu Li and asking, "What! Don't you want to see me today?"

Xu Li looked embarrassed and scolded, "What nonsense are you talking about? Please leave immediately! Okay! I want to sleep!"

Xu Li reached out and pushed Liu Song out. Ling Baobao sat in the room, not knowing what to do, so she could only stay where she was and wait for the situation to develop.

Seeing Xu Li pushing him out, Liu Song, with an unconscious expression on his face, chuckled lewdly, pointed, and said, "Oh! Is someone in the house? Huh? Hehe! Don't worry, I won't tell anyone!"

Xu Li had no choice but to say, "Who's in there? Nobody's here! You'd better go home quickly! Otherwise, your wife will give you a good beating!"

Hearing the word "wife," Liu Song shuddered and mumbled, "What? You think I'm afraid of my wife? Afraid of nothing! I'm not afraid of her at all!"

Xu Li pushed Liu Song while saying, "Okay, okay! You're not afraid, alright?"

But Liu Song suddenly turned around and ran towards the inner room, saying as he ran, "I want to see who you've hidden here! Hehe!"

When Liu Song ran to the inner room and saw Ling Baobao sitting on the bed, his eyes almost popped out. Ling Baobao, it's Ling Baobao again! How come this annoying guy is always there wherever I am? It was practically inseparable, but Liu Song thought about it carefully and something felt off. What was Ling Baobao doing sitting by Xu Li's bedside in the middle of the night? Just as Liu Song was about to question Ling Baobao, Xu Li came over and said to Ling Baobao, "Why don't you take your homework and go back to the dormitory? It's on the table by the door! Remember to finish your homework earlier next time!"

Ling Baobao smiled and nodded, saying, "Teacher Xu, I'm leaving." Then she nodded to Liu Song, walked to the table by the door, picked up a lesson plan from Xu Li

, and left Xu Li's dormitory. Ling Baobao breathed a sigh of relief. This Liu Song, she used to ruin his good things, and now he's ruining hers. Ling Baobao didn't want to care what Liu Song was doing now. After leaving Xu Li's room, she felt much lighter. Although her lower body was still very hard, it didn't make her feel as uncomfortable as when she missed Wei Miaohua.

Thinking of Wei Miaohua, Ling Baobao felt like an abandoned child, without anyone to love her, her heart empty.

Back in the dorm, Ling Baobao asked, "Where did Ma Dali go?"

Li Xiping said he didn't know, but Hu Chengwei said he probably went to see his chubby girl! Ling Baobao asked, "Did Wu Dingtian come looking for trouble?"

Li Xiping laughed and said, "He dares to come over? Aren't you afraid I'll kick him again!"

Just as everyone was busy, Ma Dali returned, a proud look on his face. Ling Baobao asked, "What, you went to harass Wang Chunxue again?"

Ma Dali laughed and said, "It's even more enjoyable than harassing Wang Chunxue!"

Ling Baobao asked, "What exactly happened? Tell me! Stop dawdling!"

Ma Dali lit a cigarette, grinned, and came to Ling Baobao's bedside, asking, "Do you know what Fatty Tuo is doing now?"

Ling Baobao looked at Ma Dali's lewd grin and replied, "How would I know? I'm like a tapeworm in his stomach!

" Dali laughed and said, "Master Chef Fatty is chasing after Little Master's wife." Ling Baobao asked with a smile, "Oh! He and Sister Qiao have been an open couple for a long time, what's there to see!"

Ma Dali got anxious, took out his cigarette, and said to the curious Li Xiping and Hu Chengwei, "Where? Hu Chengwei! It's that little girl in the kitchen named Xiaoyu! The pretty one!"

Li Xiping exclaimed, "No way! How could that be!" Hu

Chengwei said, "That Xiaoyu is indeed very pretty, if she wasn't helping in the kitchen, I would be tempted by her!"

Ling Baobao asked, "Where did you see her?"

Ma Dali said in the canteen, damn it, he didn't even close the door!

Ling Baobao thought of Sister Qiao, the woman who came here with Fatty to work hard. Did she know that the man she liked was rolling around in bed with someone else?

Ling Baobao lay down on the bed, feeling a little sad. Wei Miaohua was gone, and Sister Qiao's dream of love was about to be shattered. Only Xiaomin was still holding on at the billiard hall outside. She wondered how Xiaomin was doing, whether she was thinking of her.

I had a dream last night. I dreamt that Qiao Jie's thin body was chasing Fat Monk with a kitchen knife, shouting, "I'm going to kill you, you Chen Shimei!"

The weekend arrived, and Ling Baobao went to Xiaomin's pool hall. The hall was crowded. Seeing Xiaomin, Ling Baobao asked with a smile, "What's wrong? Missed me or missed pool?"

Ling Baobao said he missed both. Just then, he saw Erchui and his friend playing pool at the innermost table. Ling Baobao asked, "When did that guy arrive?"

Following Ling Baobao's finger, Xiaomin said, "He's been here a little while. What's up?"

"Oh! Nothing, I ran into someone I know! You go ahead and do your thing, I'll go say hello!"

Ling Baobao went to Erchui's side and greeted him, "Senior brother!"

Erchui was about to hit the black 8 when he saw Ling Baobao beside him and excitedly asked, "How long has it been? Have you been spending all your time with girls and forgotten about your brother?"

Ling Baobao quickly smiled and said, "Of course not! My good brother! Here, have a smoke!"

Ling Baobao took out a cigarette and offered it to Erchui, lighting it for him.

Erchui took a deep drag and asked, "Anything else going on?"

Ling Baobao said no! "Erchui, wait for me

, come with me!" Ling Baobao readily agreed without asking what was going on. Xiao Min watched Ling Baobao from a distance, and Ling Baobao helplessly stretched out her hand.

After a while, a student wearing glasses ran in and whispered a few words in Erchui's ear. Erchui said, "Then let's go!"

Ling Baobao followed Erchui and a group of people to the locust grove by the river. At this time, because of winter, the locust grove was dry, with only bare tree trunks remaining. You could see everything happening in the grove from a distance.

Ling Baobao followed Erchui into the grove, where a group of people were already standing. Ling Baobao wondered if a group fight was about to break out.

Just then, the student wearing glasses walked to Erchui's side, pointed at the group opposite him, and said something. Ling Baobao saw that the group opposite them looked serious, and one of them was also whispering something in the ear of what seemed to be the leader.

Erchui and his group walked towards the group opposite them. Erchui said, "Since we're both involved, how do you think we should resolve this?"

One of the men, a crew-cut guy who seemed to be the leader, said, "Erchui, this is easy to handle. You pay for the medical expenses of the brother who hit me, and give him some emotional compensation, and we'll call it a day! How about that?"

Erchui remained unmoved and said, "Tiger, don't think I'm being rude, but your brother's hands are dirty; he actually targeted his own roommate. I'm just teaching him a lesson!"

The man called Tiger glanced at the bruised boy beside him, spat, and said, "My men don't need your help, do they? You've overstepped your bounds, Er Chui!"

Er Chui looked at Tiger, his expression still composed, and said, "Tiger! That's right! Hand over what your brother stole, and I won't hold it against you. I'm a reasonable person. Tell me, is this okay? Hitting your brother was wrong of me. If you return the things, I'll apologize, how about that?"

Er Chui's gaze was piercing, his calm eyes fixed on Tiger like a bayonet aimed directly at him.

Tiger looked at the bruised man beside him and cursed, "Damn it, why did you have to steal from Er Chui's men? You deserve to be beaten!"

After criticizing him, Tiger turned to Er Chui and said, "I admit he stole something, but it's gone now. We threw it away a long time ago. What do you think we should do?"

Er Chui said, "Then call the police, or you can compensate us. What's so difficult about that?"

Tiger's cheeks twitched, his face full of resentment.

43. Chapter 143 Fierce Battle 2

Tiger looked at Erchui and smiled contemptuously, saying, "You still think about calling the police after coming here today? How laughable!"

Tiger glanced at Black Eyed Boy next to him and cursed, "Useless trash, get out of the way!"

Ling Baobao saw a burly, square-faced boy behind Tiger's team and said, "Nanbangguo, you go first!"

Ling Baobao knew that the two groups were about to start fighting. The rules here were mostly borrowed from the one-on-one fight model in the gangster movie "Young and Dangerous," plus the rules set by the locals of Niuti County. Thus, a real one-on-one fight was formed. If the other side was still not convinced after a three-on-one fight, then a group fight would take place. Whoever surrendered first would have to bow down and call the victor "brother" whenever they met, no matter where they met.

Ling Baobao saw that the guy named Nanbangguo really resembled Nanbangguo. Not only was he physically strong, but the fierce look on his square face as he clenched his jaw made Ling Baobao feel a little scared and intimidated. It seemed this group frequently participated in these kinds of fights; their habitual gazes and fearless demeanor made them stand out from the crowd.

Erchui remained silent, looking at Nanbangguo beside Tiger, and shouted loudly, "Dalong!"

Ling Baobao didn't notice a somewhat thin man stepping forward behind him. Although his height was similar to Nanbangguo's, this Dalong was clearly much larger and heavier.

Ling Baobao thought that usually, the first move was to intimidate, to strike hard first. But seeing this thin man, Ling Baobao was worried that he would be beaten to the ground by Nanbangguo within two exchanges. Ling Baobao was filled with anxiety, but he noticed the confidence written all over Erchui's face. Ling Baobao held his breath, wanting to see how his first formal fight at the county high school would go.

Da Long, seemingly brimming with confidence, stood in front of Er Chui, his small, lifeless eyes fixed on Nan Bangguo. When Nan Bangguo saw Da Long standing before him, the contempt on his face seemed to say, "Killing you is as easy as killing an ant."

Da Long remained unmoved and asked Nan Bangguo, "You know the rules?" Nan Bangguo, seemingly impatient, retorted, "Stop talking nonsense! Do you think I don't know? I, Nan Bangguo, fought countless times during my three years of high school. Do you need to teach me?"

His eyes were filled with provocation and disdain.

Da Long said, "Since you know, then let's begin." Before he finished speaking, Da Long had already charged forward. Nan Bangguo stood still, as if watching a wild rabbit run into his own trap and commit suicide. Who knew that Da Long would deliver a flying kick when he reached Nan Bangguo? His lithe body soared more than a meter into the air. Nan Bangguo saw that things were going badly and hurriedly reached out to block, but it was too late. Da Long's foot had already struck his temple. With a crisp sound, like a slap, "smack!" Nan Bangguo, who had been standing firmly, staggered back several steps and stood unsteadily in front of a locust tree, his hand gripping the rough locust tree trunk. Da Long touched his cheek where he'd been kicked, but Nan Bangguo laughed and said, "Is that all you've got? Nothing special!"

Da Long landed steadily after his flying kick, showing no sign of panting or panic. He said slowly to Nan Bangguo, "Oh! Then continue!"

He then took another run-up and charged towards Nan Bangguo, who was standing in front of the locust tree. This time, Nan Bangguo's clumsy body dodged Da Long's kick. Da Long kicked the locust tree trunk, causing it to sway slightly. Da Long's face remained expressionless. Ling Baobao was astonished; if it were her, she probably would have broken her toe!

Nan Bangguo emerged from behind the locust tree and lunged at Da Long. Da Long deftly moved backward, then turned and delivered a beautiful back kick, striking the charging Nan Bangguo squarely in the face. Blood immediately streamed from his nose, staining his gray sweater.

Nanbangguo was clearly enraged, barking and lunging at Dalong like a mad dog. Ling Baobao knew that if Nanbangguo caught Dalong, Dalong would likely suffer a terrible fate. However, to her surprise, Dalong moved like a ghost, elusive and seemingly dodging, refusing to let the burly Nanbangguo catch him. Nanbangguo was panting heavily, his nosebleed staining the field beneath him like an oil painting. Taking advantage of a lull in Nanbangguo's pursuit, Dalong suddenly unleashed a series of beautiful kicks, striking Nanbangguo's chin. Nanbangguo cried out "Ah!" and collapsed backward, his burly body crashing to the ground.

Ling Baobao was utterly stunned. She hadn't expected the county high school to be such a place of hidden talents; it was truly an eye-opener.

Tiger was clearly shocked by the scene before him. He couldn't believe his first thug had been so easily defeated. Tiger yelled, "Erchui, your men are so damn unreasonable! You can't just hide and play hide-and-seek in a fight!"

Erchui laughed, "Tiger! A loss is a loss, don't make excuses!"

Tiger angrily told the men behind him, "Go see if Nanbangguo is dead yet? Damn, he's useless, what a waste of all that food!"

Nanbangguo soon stood up. He had been kicked unconscious by Dalong, and now, seeing his bloodied face, he was filled with embarrassment and shame.

Tiger shouted at Erchui, "It's your turn!"

Erchui shouted without hesitation, "Leopard, come out!"

Ling Baobao, hearing these seemingly imposing names, thought, "I've really come today. Erchui's reputation at school isn't just for show."

Leopard appeared. Ling Baobao took a closer look and thought, "Wow, he's really something." He wasn't tall, but he was clearly from the school's sports team; you could tell he was all muscle just by looking at him. Leopard's sharp gaze swept over the crowd, lacking the humility and gentleness of Da Long earlier, replaced by disdain and contempt. Tiger, seeing the leopard Er Chui had called out, shouted, "Hei Zi!" Ling Baobao saw a boy with a face like Bao Gong step forward. Looking closer, Ling Baobao figured this guy was probably an athlete too; short and stocky was a common description of this type. Sure enough, you could tell from his gait that he was probably muscular as well.

The two stood in front, revealing their down jackets. One wore a black button-down sweater, clearly someone who exercised regularly; the other wore a tight-fitting wool sweater, highlighting his muscles.

Ling Baobao knew these two were going to be tough. As expected, Leopard didn't say a word and simply grabbed Blackie, intending to throw him with one leg. However, Blackie didn't budge. Ling Baobao knew that neither of them was tall, so their lower bodies must be very solid and stable. Blackie remained motionless, and just as Leopard was trying to throw him down, Blackie suddenly grabbed Leopard's waist and lifted him up with force. This reminded Ling Baobao of Lu Zhishen uprooting the willow tree.

Leopard wasn't something you could just pick up and carry. Its heels were off the ground, but its toes were firmly planted, as if glued to the earth. Blackie was helpless, forced to bend over and strain, his face turning red. Leopard gritted its teeth and pressed down on Blackie, preventing him from getting up. The two were like intertwined tree roots, their hands and legs indistinguishable.

Leopard seemed to have inexhaustible strength, slowly pressing Blackie down. Blackie, unable to lift Leopard immediately, was now at a disadvantage, and bent over, he was gradually pushed down completely by Leopard. Seeing Blackie's panting and weakness, Leopard suddenly shouted, "Fall!"

and forcefully pushed Blackie to the ground. Blackie, who had been clinging to Leopard's waist, was suddenly freed, his hands pinned beneath him, unable to move.

Leopard straddled Hei Zi, its legs clamping tightly around Hei Zi's legs. Its powerful arms forcefully pulled Hei Zi's hands from beneath it, creating a reverse grip, and then pushed upwards with force. Ling Bao Bao knew that the higher it went, the more painful the reverse grip would be. Sure enough, Hei Zi, who had initially been defiant, slowly began to roar in pain, finally shouting through its mud-covered mouth, "I lost! I lost!"

Leopard stood up and moved aside, while Hei Zi lay on the ground, panting heavily, unable to get up.

Tiger's face was turning green. He stood there, unsure what to do. Erchui laughed and asked, "Tiger! Still want to fight?"

Tiger's face began to turn red, slowly spreading from his face to his ears and neck. Tiger shouted in shame, "Fight my ass! No way!"

Erchui laughed and said, "Then the old way. Pay up for the stuff. From now on, you have to call any of us 'brother.' And don't forget, each of my brothers gets two packs of cigarettes!" Erchui

said to Ling Baobao, "What? Never seen a fight before? Look how excited you are!"

Ling Baobao said, "Brother Erchui! You're really amazing. Your brothers are awesome too. I never expected you to have so many hidden talents around you!"

Erchui patted Ling Baobao on the shoulder and said, "We athletes don't have any special skills, but we're all amazing! Haha!"

The group walked out of the locust grove, and the dark night slowly enveloped the entire school and the surrounding area.

Erchui said, "If you want to play again, just tell me, and I'll have my brothers teach you. You have a good foundation; practicing will be good for your health, and it can be helpful in crucial moments!"

Ling Baobao quickly said, "Brother Erchui, come on, let me treat you to a meal, and consider it my apprenticeship!"

Erchui laughed and cursed, "You son of a bitch, you're in such a hurry!"

Then the group went to a restaurant outside the school. Ling Baobao emptied his pockets, taking out all his food stamps and money to treat Erchui and his brothers to a feast. During the meal, Erchui even introduced him to the two people who had fought earlier. Ling Baobao thought that if he got close to Erchui, he could be all over the place at the county high school and do whatever he wanted

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44. Chapter 144 Drunken Misbehavior

After drinking heavily with Er Chui and the others, Ling Baobao was completely disoriented after they left. She bought a pack of cigarettes and was about to stagger into the school gate when she saw a female teacher struggling to move a bicycle with a large box on the back.

Ling Baobao didn't want to pay attention, but the teacher was all alone, her solitary figure following behind in the dimly lit gate. Ling Baobao didn't know whether to go fast or slow, so she carefully followed behind. Suddenly, the large cardboard box on the back tilted and almost fell off. Ling Baobao quickly reached out... The female teacher helping Ling Baobao push the cart turned around, and Ling Baobao was stunned. It was Ms. Yang Ping from the school office. This teacher was the most beautiful woman in the school office, but she was the kind of person who was aloof and quite strict with men.

Yang Ping turned around and saw Ling Baobao's flushed face. She said thank you in a faint voice and continued walking. Ling Baobao didn't dare to let go and continued to help her until they reached the school office.

Ling Baobao casually asked, "What's this, teacher?"

Yang Ping didn't turn around and calmly said, "A computer." Ling Baobao was immediately intrigued. She had never really seen one before, only a big white box seen through the crack in the principal's office door.

When they reached the school office building, Yang Ping said, "Who are you?"

Ling Baobao quickly replied, "My name is Ling Baobao, from Class 5, Grade 1!"

"Oh! You're Ling Baobao! You're quite famous!" Ling

Baobao wasn't sure if this was a compliment or an insult!

She carried the computer to the school office alone, with Yang Ping following behind. Yang

Ping was specifically responsible for the operation and maintenance of the school's computers, but one day they suddenly broke down. Unable to repair them herself, she had to take them to the county town to find someone to fix them. That evening, the repairman called to say they were fixed, so Yang Ping rushed off, pushing her bicycle to bring the computer back. After helping Yang Ping set up the computer, Ling Baobao sat in the large, soft leather office chair. Still in a state of high excitement after drinking, Yang Ping actually smiled at Ling Baobao's lazy demeanor—a rare sight in Ling Baobao's limited experience of meeting her. Had the sun risen in the west? Ling Baobao felt uneasy.

"Teacher Yang, what's wrong?" Ling

Baobao watched nervously as Yang Ping sat in the leather chair, her eyes darting around. Her slender hands were fiddling with a pencil. Yang Ping glanced at Ling Baobao and then raised her pale chin.

Ling Baobao looked into Yang Ping's eyes, her gaze sweeping over her high, rounded breasts. Beneath her light-colored top, there was a dark shadow—was Yang Ping wearing black underwear? Ling Baobao wondered. But under Yang Ping's intense gaze, Ling Baobao could only stare into her eyes, hoping to glean her thoughts from her captivating gaze, her enigmatic mind.

"I heard you're very capable?"

Yang Ping suddenly asked.

What did she mean? Ling Baobao wondered, but said aloud, "I'm not the principal, what's so capable about me?"

Yang Ping's face changed; a blush flashed across her cheeks. She wanted to laugh, but she held it back.

"Ling Baobao, please be serious, don't joke around."

Yang Ping glanced at me. "

No joke, I want to report to Teacher Yang that I've done a lot of bad things, but I'm essentially a good student, just a little mischievous. However, from a cellular and genetic perspective, I'm still more kind than malicious. Please believe me, teacher, that's all!"

Ling Baobao said playfully. "Haha...that's hilarious!"

Yang Ping pressed her stomach, stood up, and plopped down on a nearby sofa, no longer caring about maintaining her composure.

Yang Ping just lay there laughing, unaware that her chest was on full display. Ling Baobao could even imagine the size of Yang Ping's breasts. In that instant, Ling Baobao's lower body hardened, very hard.

Ling Baobao stood up and walked towards the sofa.

Seeing Ling Baobao approach, Yang Ping sat up, adjusting her clothes and hair while playfully scolding, "Why are you sitting so close?"

"To explain, I haven't finished explaining yet."

Ling Baobao sat down next to Yang Ping with a grin, her eyes fixed on her large breasts.

"No need to explain, I only know how amazing you are because some people were talking about your charm!" "I can't believe we've run into each other tonight!"

Yang Ping looked at Ling Baobao with a beaming smile, her eyes practically brimming with affection.

"Now everything's clear, I don't even know if I'm any good or not anymore!"

Ling Baobao grabbed Yang Ping's hand, speaking with a double entendre.

"Oh, really?"

Yang Ping gave Ling Baobao a playful glare, but didn't shake off his hand. Ling Baobao was overjoyed.

"Teacher, you'll see how good I am if you try!"

Impulsively, Ling Baobao hugged Yang Ping's waist, noticing how soft it was.

"Ling Baobao! What are you doing?"

Yang Ping pretended to refuse, trying to push Ling Baobao away. "Mmm..."

Ling Baobao pounced on Yang Ping, pinning her to the sofa and taking her mouth into his mouth as she desperately tried to escape. Yang Ping struggled, desperately struggling. But Ling Baobao was much stronger. His hands struck, grasping Yang Ping's high, firm breasts.

Ling Baobao was right; Yang Ping's bra cups were large, and her breasts were astonishingly large. Pressing them against his skin felt like kneading dough for dumplings, impossible to grasp with one hand.

Although Ling Baobao had already felt the two protruding points, he really wanted to see what her breasts looked like. Her blouse was thin, but it felt very different from touching skin, so his hands began to unbutton Yang Ping's shirt.

Unfortunately, Yang Ping's shirt had at least seven or eight buttons, and in his fierce struggle, Ling Baobao couldn't unbutton them all. At this moment, Ling Baobao's powerful aggression manifested itself; he became frantic and rough, his strong hands tearing at it with force: "Thud, thud," and Yang Ping's upper body was completely exposed, the buttons dripping onto the floor. Sure enough, he hadn't misjudged; Yang Ping was wearing a black lace bra.

"Ugh...ugh..."

Yang Ping's resistance grew increasingly fierce, exceeding Ling Baobao's expectations. He knew she was savage, but he hadn't anticipated her tenacity. Ling Baobao's confidence was eroding; he considered giving in.

"Hey, teacher, why are you so fierce? Can't you be a little gentler?"

Ling Baobao released Yang Ping's mouth, but still pressed her down.

"Does obeying make you gentle? Humph, let me go, or you'll regret it."

Yang Ping gasped for breath, glaring fiercely at Ling Baobao.

Without hesitation, Ling Baobao ripped open her black lace bra and grabbed her trembling breasts.

"Ah...you...you dare to be a pervert! I'll scream!"

Yang Ping's face flushed red.

Ling Baobao remained unmoved; his desire after drinking was irresistible! He kneaded Yang Ping's breasts while kissing her neck and ears. Just as his mouth was about to take her breast in his mouth, Yang Ping gave in. The soft moans from Yang Ping's nose ignited Ling Baobao's lust. His lower body hardened, incredibly hard, and the deep-seated animalistic desire within him was released. Looking at the alluring body beneath him, Ling Baobao grabbed Yang Ping's hands and pressed them firmly above her head. Nothing could stop him from conquering her two most prominent points. Ah! What beautiful breasts! Like peaches, one enlarged, juicy peach, the other tinged with white. Ling Baobao was incredibly hungry; he was sexually starved. He needed to eat this peach.

"Ah...no...Ling Baobao, you bad boy, ouch..."

Yang Ping trembled all over. Ling Baobao's tongue teased her nipples again and again. The nipples hardened, and he sucked desperately. His abundant saliva soaked her two beautiful breasts. Perhaps because of the moisture, her two beautiful breasts looked even more like fresh, ripe peaches.

"Mmm...no..."

Yang Ping pleaded incessantly. Her resistance had lost its power, and her consciousness was clearly blurring.

But Ling Baobao's consciousness was still so clear. His ultimate goal was only one thing: to possess her.

Ling Baobao quickly freed one hand and swiftly unbuckled his belt, unbuttoned his shirt, and pulled down his pants. Yang Ping, who was still pleading, did not notice the danger. When the hot rod touched her sensitive triangle, Yang Ping realized something was wrong. She looked at me in horror and cried out in a trembling voice, "No...no..."

No my foot! At this moment, Ling Baobao was already insane. He thought, "No at a time like this? Is he out of his mind?"

Yang Ping's hateful, desperate struggle left the hard, thick rod hovering outside the greenhouse, making it difficult for Ling Baobao to succeed.

But burning with lust, he could no longer care about gentlemanly manners or gentleness; he was determined to subdue this tigress.

He almost frantically pulled down Yang Ping's pants. But things were far from simple. Just as he managed to pry Yang Ping's legs apart, she suddenly bit him hard on the shoulder and wouldn't let go.

Oh, this was the first time Ling Baobao had been bitten. The intense pain made him lose confidence instantly. Although his strong body had completely opened Yang Ping's legs, he decided to give up. If he wasn't mistaken, blood was already flowing from her shoulder. Ling Baobao reluctantly stopped his attack. Just then, footsteps sounded outside.

Yang Ping clearly heard the commotion, and perhaps fearing being heard, her resistance suddenly weakened considerably.

Oh! Merciful God, thank you so much.

Ling Baobao was not only grateful for the gods' blessing, but also secretly glad that he had taken off Yang Ping's underwear first, otherwise all his efforts would have been in vain. Excited, he seized this fleeting opportunity, his waist sinking, and his thick rod thrust into the damp, watery cave.

"Ah...no...someone's coming...please wait until later?"

Yang Ping made her final plea to Ling Baobao.

45. Chapter 145 Drunken Misconduct 2

"Shh! Don't talk."

Ling Baobao looked at Yang Ping with a wicked smile, thinking, later? Maybe the earth will explode tomorrow, later? It's ridiculous. At that moment, Ling Baobao thrust his lower body forcefully, his entire rod completely entering Yang Ping's warm body.

"Oh...you naughty student, how come I didn't notice you sooner!"

Yang Ping kicked Ling Baobao's ribs, whether praising herself or truly hating herself, it was hard to tell.

"I am bad, but I know I like you now."

Ling Baobao enjoyed the feeling of his lower body being surrounded by soft flesh; it felt incredibly comfortable.

"I have to go home. Can we do it again next time? Okay?"

Yang Ping finally gave up resisting, looking pitifully at Ling Baobao, her beautiful eyes brimming with tears. Even at this point, she still wanted to negotiate with Ling Baobao.

"Do it now, and we'll do it again later."

Ling Baobao smiled and pouted, thinking, "I'm not a pig, how can I be fooled by her pitiful expression?" Ling Baobao began to thrust.

"Oh...you'll regret it..."

Yang Ping opened her mouth first, but seeing that she had no other choice, she bit her red lips angrily.

"I do regret it, I regret not pursuing your teacher sooner. You seem cold on the outside, but you're passionate on the inside, hehe, and you have big breasts."

Ling Baobao was now completely frenzied, her strength like an aphrodisiac, throwing all worldly rules to the winds. Ling Baobao chuckled and lowered her head, lightly licking her alluring breast.

"You...you're so lewd, um...no..."

Yang Ping was both ashamed and angry after being teased by Ling Baobao. Her body was pinned down, and her hands were held down by Ling Baobao. She couldn't do anything to him, and could only twist her body at most.

The twisting of her body also caused friction between her lower body. Ling Baobao felt Yang Ping's lower body begin to writhe, and a contracting force of yin energy enveloped his entire penis, filling him with pleasure.

Ling Baobao applied the techniques he had learned before, thrusting repeatedly, sometimes fast, sometimes slow, sometimes hard, sometimes light. Under Yang Ping's dazed gaze, he released her hands, using them instead on a more important place: her high, firm breasts. Ling Baobao not only licked her alluring peaks but also kneaded her two lovely nipples. He hoped that while enjoying his own pleasure, he could also bring pleasure to this seemingly aloof female teacher. If Yang Ping felt comfortable, perhaps there would be a second time, a third time…

Ling Baobao smiled slyly.

Yang Ping stopped looking at Ling Baobao; she simply closed her eyes, emitting seductive "mmm" sounds. Ling Baobao could even easily lift her legs, her black panties jiggling incessantly on her raised calves, as if enticing him.

Ling Baobao was now too lazy to care about the panties; he had something more fun, something more attractive to him. Her alluring breasts, tight vulva, and long, slender legs excited him immensely. His penis throbbed violently, engorged with blood; Ling Baobao felt it had never been so hard.

Yang Ping, her face flushed, suddenly opened her eyes. She stammered softly, "Faster...faster, okay? Someone's coming soon..."

"I can't slow down, you're so tight down there,"

Ling Baobao chuckled mischievously, thinking, "You're just telling me to hurry up because you want me to use more force. Fine, I'll use more force." He increased the force of his thrusts as he spoke.

"You're so annoying...I won't let you get away with this...mmm...mmm..."

Yang Ping was no longer the cold, serious beauty she usually was, sitting primly in the school office. She closed her eyes, but this time it was different. As she closed her eyes, her legs subtly rested on Ling Baobao's buttocks, and he felt pressure on them.

With a soft "thud," a delicate black high heel landed on the ground. Ling Baobao glanced at her slender foot and couldn't resist rubbing it. Perhaps ticklish, Yang Ping let out a soft "squeak."

Yang Ping laughed, her eyes still slightly closed, but her alluring expression, radiating spring-like desire, made Ling Baobao lose his senses. He lost all interest in the fight and thrust fiercely—this was his final frenzy.

The tingling sensation throughout his body told Ling Baobao that pleasure was imminent, but Yang Ping beneath him seemed to have reached her climax even sooner. Her moans grew louder and louder, becoming increasingly piercing. In desperation, Ling Baobao pulled out the black panties hanging on Yang Ping's calves and stuffed them into her mouth.

"Ugh..."

Yang Ping violently shook her hips, her body suddenly arching upwards. She gripped Ling Baobao's arms tightly with both hands, her legs clamping down on his buttocks, remaining motionless. Only her lower abdomen trembled violently. A deep, resonant moan escaped Ling Baobao's throat as the rapid trembling sent his thick essence shooting deep inside. Ling Baobao collapsed onto Yang Ping, panting heavily.

Kissing her smooth skin and touching her soft breasts, Ling Baobao smiled at Yang Ping, who was glaring at him, between breaths: "Don't look at me like that, you're enjoying it too, aren't you?"

Yang Ping didn't speak; she just kept staring at Ling Baobao. It was hard to say if she was angry; Ling Baobao guessed that even if she was, it was only a little. He smugly picked up the black underwear beside him, about to bring it to his nose to smell it, when Yang Ping snatched it away.

"You seem to have drunk quite a bit tonight?"

Yang Ping suddenly asked Ling Baobao.

Ling Baobao didn't answer, continuing to lie prostrate on Yang Ping, savoring the blissful moment from before.

"I'm asking you a question,"

Yang Ping asked again.

Ling Baobao felt a bit more awake now; she had actually done something so immoral and was trying to play dumb.

"Hmph, you took advantage of me, I'll never let you get away with this,"

Yang Ping's face suddenly flushed, revealing a hint of shyness.

Hearing this, Ling Baobao's heart leaped with joy. She thought this wild woman was finally hinting at submission, and her excitement made her stammer, "Yes, yes, yes, you… you must resolutely take revenge on me for the rest of your life, making me forever your slave, serving you until you're old."

"You're the old one,"

Yang Ping said angrily.

"Yes, yes, yes, you'll always be young, I'm the old one, too old to move,"

Ling Baobao grinned again.

"Hmph, are you really tired? Oh dear, you…"

Yang Ping's gentle expression suddenly took on a strange change.

Ling Baobao wanted to laugh because his penis had awakened again. He hadn't pulled it out earlier, and after resting for a while, his libido returned, so quickly that even he hadn't expected it.

"You...you want to do it again?"

Yang Ping looked at Ling Baobao in surprise, perhaps she hadn't expected him to be so vigorous.

"How about one more time?"

Although Ling Baobao was asking Yang Ping's opinion, it was pointless, because his passion had already reached her.

"Oh...I really want to bite you to death."

Yang Ping glanced at the office door, turned back, and slapped Ling Baobao hard, but her legs instinctively spread apart.

"Are you a dog? You even bit my shoulder, you're so cruel."

Ling Baobao looked at Yang Ping with an innocent and pitiful expression. Below, with his thrusting, more and more fluid flowed from Yang Ping's lower body. It was hard to tell if it was Ling Baobao's first time or her own secretions, but there was a lot.

"Should I apologize to you? Hmm..."

Yang Ping's eyes narrowed again.

"No need for apologies, just let me make love three times today, that'll be enough,"

Ling Baobao chuckled.

"Don't push your luck, mmm... mmm..."

Yang Ping, with a half-smile, closed her eyes, but her words about pushing her luck made Ling Baobao want to laugh. He thought, "Pushing my luck isn't enough! I want to push it to the limit!"

"Mmm... mmm..."

Ling Baobao kissed a pair of fragrant, sweet red lips.

Ling Baobao and Yang Ping's second time lasted even longer. After sobering up, he was even more vigorous and invincible, which made Ling Baobao very proud. Yang Ping beneath him had her hair disheveled, her expression shy yet full of enjoyment, her whole body trembling.

After a long period of rapid thrusting, Ling Baobao finally released his second burst of passion in a short time.

Yang Ping remained motionless, her body like a zombie.

Ling Baobao panted heavily, his forehead covered in sweat, a mixture of heat and cold sweat from fear.

After a long while, Yang Ping finally stirred, her face stiff as usual. She cursed, "You've got some nerve! Taking advantage of me while drunk! I'll report you for rape!"

Ling Baobao felt a sharp pang of pain in her heart. This cold-blooded woman. Ling Baobao knew exactly what kind of expression she was without even looking.

Yang Ping covered her body with her clothes and said calmly, "Confess honestly. You've had relationships with everyone before. Don't blame me for being ruthless if you don't. I'll call the police right now and say you've been raped!"

Ling Baobao cursed inwardly: What kind of person is she? She was all wet just now, and now she's turning around and accusing me! Thinking about it, it was her own drunken lapse that led her to do such a shameful thing. She had to bear the consequences of her own actions.

Ling Baobao said nervously, "I only had a relationship with Xu Li!"

Why did Ling Baobao say that? Because in the brief moment of thought, he realized that talking about others was useless; only Xu Li was familiar with the principal and such. If he dragged Xu Li into this mess, things might be easier to handle tonight!

Ling Baobao finished speaking and looked at Yang Ping, who was getting dressed.

Yang Ping looked incredulous and asked, "Just that slut Xu Li? Who are you trying to fool?"

Ling Baobao said with a mournful face, "Heaven and earth bear witness, I was coerced by Teacher Xu Li into having sex with her!"

Yang Ping actually chuckled and scolded, "You, Ling Baobao, Xu Li was right, you really are very special and interesting!"

Ling Baobao was dumbfounded. What the hell was going on? 11-13
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Yang Ping laughed loudly, unfazed by the sudden arrival of someone outside. Ling Baobao asked, "So you already heard about me from Teacher Xu?" "

Yang Ping's smile is actually far more alluring than her cold demeanor, she just doesn't realize it."

Ling Baobao watched Yang Ping sway seductively on the sofa and asked, "How did Teacher Xu describe me to you?"

Yang Ping chuckled and said, "Could I tell you? Definitely not!"

Ling Baobao knew that this Teacher Yang Ping was much more shrewd than Xu Li, he thought to himself.

Yang Ping glanced at the wall clock and asked, "At your young age, you know so much about things between men and women? Looks like you're just a little pervert, a little hooligan, aren't you? It's about time, I'm leaving!"

Ling Baobao asked with a grin, "How about I go back with you?"

Ling Baobao now knew that once he melted Yang Ping's iceberg, everything else would be his, he could do whatever he wanted.

Yang Ping's face hardened, and she scolded, "Little pervert, I think you're pushing your luck!"

Ling Baobao chuckled and said, "I just meant well! "

Yang Ping finished dressing, tidied her hair, and said, "Ling Baobao, you better watch out, I'll remember you!"

After the meal, she gestured and said, "Let's go! I'm leaving!"

Looking at Yang Ping's now-disappeared smile, Ling Baobao thought Yang Ping was truly hypocritical. Xu Li, though just as alluring, didn't hide her desires, while Yang Ping wanted to have her cake and eat it too. Without

a word, Ling Baobao grabbed Yang Ping's delicate hand and kissed her red lips. Caught off guard, Yang Ping almost collapsed into Ling Baobao's arms when Ling Baobao's tongue invaded her mouth, gasping for breath.

This teacher, really, it was all an act all along. She was too afraid to touch her; even the slightest contact made her weak in the knees. It seemed she lacked the comfort of a man!

Yang Ping reluctantly pushed Ling Baobao away, her eyes filled with lingering reluctance and anger.

Yang Ping cursed, "You little pervert, you really don't consider me a teacher, do you? Hurry up and leave! It won't be good if the principal comes back!" Ling Baobao said, "What about the principal? Isn't the principal also idle all day, playing around with female teachers!" "

Yang Ping scolded loudly, "Hey! How can you talk like that! You're a student, you need to watch your words. You didn't see it with your own eyes, so don't listen to other people's rumors!"

Ling Baobao said, "It's not that others are spreading rumors, it's that I saw it with my own eyes. What, don't you believe me?"

Yang Ping asked coldly, "Then tell me, who did you see the principal with?"

Ling Baobao deliberately showed off, grinning and saying, "If you promise me you'll still associate with me, I'll tell you!"

Upon hearing this, Yang Ping's face immediately turned angry, her cheeks flushed pink, and she scolded, "You little pervert, look how capable you are! If you're so tough, then don't tell me, or you'll choke on it!"

Yang Ping reached out and pushed Ling Baobao towards the door, her eyes full of impatience. Ling Baobao cursed inwardly: "She's a saint when she's wearing pants, but a devil when she's not!" Not

wanting to argue, Ling Baobao lowered her head and walked out of the office. Yang Ping locked the door behind her and followed Ling Baobao downstairs in her high heels. The campus was unusually quiet. Ling Baobao walked ahead, ignoring Yang Ping. Suddenly, Yang Ping stumbled and fell behind her. Ling Baobao turned around and saw Yang Ping wincing and crying in pain, but stubbornly refusing to acknowledge her. Ling Baobao thought this teacher was really strange, with a unique personality, quite rare indeed. Whether she cared or not, they had just been intimate; but Yang Ping's sharp tongue was something she couldn't handle. Yang Ping cried out in pain behind her. Ling Baobao turned and walked to Yang Ping, asking, "Did you twist your ankle? Let me carry you!"

Yang Ping glared at Ling Baobao and scolded, "It's all your fault, you little pervert! Go on, I don't need your help!" Ling Baobao said, "Can you walk back by yourself?"

Yang Ping retorted, "I can crawl back! You go on your way!" This

Yang Ping was truly stubborn and indomitable.

Ling Baobao thought she should help her and take her back to the faculty dormitory.

So she helped Yang Ping up. Yang Ping, her face full of resentment, scolded, "You little pervert, you're actually kind! That's rare!"

Ling Baobao got annoyed and said, "Can you say less?"

Yang Ping stopped talking and was helped by Ling Baobao towards the faculty dormitory.

It was dark outside. Because of the cold weather, students and teachers had already gone home, and those who went to their dormitories stayed indoors. Yang Ping cautiously looked around and, seeing that no one was paying attention to her, said to Ling Baobao, "Can you walk faster, you little pervert?"

Ling Baobao reluctantly helped Yang Ping walk quickly towards the faculty building.

Upon reaching the top of the stairs, a female teacher came downstairs. Seeing Yang Ping limping, she hurriedly asked, "Teacher Yang, what happened?"

Yang Ping replied shyly, "I twisted my ankle going down the stairs!"

The teacher then looked at Ling Baobao, who was supporting Yang Ping, and softly praised, "This male student is really good. Help your teacher Yang up, and we'll have him praise you at the school assembly!"

After saying that, the teacher went downstairs. Ling Baobao smiled broadly, while Yang Ping blushed and asked, "You still have the nerve to smile? Don't you know how to be ashamed?"

Ling Baobao was speechless. She helped Yang Ping to her dormitory door, and Yang Ping took out her key to open the door. Just as Ling Baobao was about to help Yang Ping inside, Yang Ping pushed her away and said, "Go back! I can walk to my room myself!"

Ling Baobao was a little angry. What kind of person was this? She helped her all the way home, and not only did she not let her in, she didn't even say thank you!

Yang Ping was about to close the door when Ling Baobao, feeling helpless, turned to leave. Suddenly, she heard two faint words behind her: "Thank you!"

Ling Baobao smiled, shook her head, and sighed, "That Yang Ping!"

Back in the dormitory, Ling Baobao told everyone about bumping into Erchui and then going to the locust grove to watch the fight. Ma Dali stared in disbelief, saying, "Baobao, if you have the chance, introduce me to some moves so I

can learn a couple!" Ling Baobao nodded, but Li Xiping said, "Baobao, you'd better not introduce him. I'm hoping to bully him for a few more days. If he gets too good, how will we bully him in the future? We'll just have to watch him bully us." Ling Baobao and Hu Chengwei chuckled, while Ma Dali angrily threw a pillow at Li Xiping, saying, "How can you be so selfish! I'll deal with you first after I've learned everything!"

After the playful fight, everyone started talking late into the night, only falling into a deep sleep when they were tired.

The next day, before class, Ling Baobao rushed upstairs and encountered Xu Li on the first floor. Xu Li was wearing a blue down jacket, her long, wavy hair cascading over her shoulders, and her bright red lips looked very alluring. Xu Li saw Ling Baobao and gave him a suggestive smile. Ling Baobao immediately got goosebumps and quickly lowered his head, running upstairs to his classroom.

At lunchtime, at the stairwell, Si Quan stood motionless in the lobby like a statue, his eyes scanning over the students coming down the stairs. Seeing Ling Baobao, he hurriedly called out, "Ling Baobao, Ling Baobao!"

Ling Baobao saw Si Quan and quickly went to his side, asking, "Director, did you need something?"

Si Quan smiled, narrowing his eyes, and said, "You forgot what I told you before!"

Ling Baobao remembered what Si Quan had asked him last week; he hadn't expected Si Quan to come to him now.

Si Quan led Ling Baobao to the logistics office, smiling as he asked, "How have you been lately?"

Ling Baobao quickly replied, "Everything's fine!"

Si Quan said, "Don't go to the cafeteria, I've prepared everything for you." Ling Baobao was extremely surprised; it seemed Si Quan had prepared everything for today. Si Quan took out several packages of food, and Ling Baobao was astonished to see them: cured beef, mutton head meat, chicken legs! Ling Baobao's mouth watered. Si Quan had spent so much; it seemed he must have something important to ask of her!

Ling Baobao was already starving, so she thought she'd eat first and deal with the rest as they came.

Ling Baobao ate heartily, and Si Quan watched happily, saying, "Don't worry, there's plenty more!"

Si Quan said, "Tonight I'm assigning you a task. Remember to do it well, and you'll be well rewarded."

Ling Baobao thought Si Quan was being mysterious; what could it be?

Ling Baobao asked with her greasy mouth, "What is it?"

Si Quan replied, "Eat your fill first, then we'll talk!"

When Ling Baobao finished all three packages of meat on the table and her stomach was bulging, Si Quan was quite surprised. This Ling Baobao, despite her young age, had quite an appetite.

Si Quan said, "I need your help tonight. Call the police station!"

Ling Baobao shuddered. What kind of help was this? He had to make a phone call himself? Couldn't he make one himself?

Si Quan seemed to see Ling Baobao's confusion and said, "Don't be afraid. I'll give you money, but remember to wait until I come out before you make the call!"

Ling Baobao was even more confused. What did this mean? He was completely bewildered.

Si Quan hesitated, watching Ling Baobao struggle to think, but didn't want to tell him anything.

A hint of malice flashed in Si Quan's eyes, making Ling Baobao shiver. Si Quan said, "Remember, tonight you come out with me first, then follow me wherever I go, until I come out and light a cigarette, then you make the call!"

Ling Baobao was completely bewildered. What the hell was this? Why was he being so mysterious?

He'd better figure it out himself. Looking at Si Quan's cold, crooked face, he thought, "Damn it, I won't ask anymore. I took his money, I ate his food. It's just a phone call, what's the big deal?"

Thinking of this, Ling Baobao felt relieved.

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Ling Baobao ate until her belly was full. Si Quan, looking at Ling Baobao's greasy mouth, said, "You've eaten your fill, and now do what I told you to do! Understand?"

Ling Baobao chuckled and said, "Don't worry, I won't ruin your plans!"

That evening, Ling Baobao arrived early at the lobby on the first floor. Si Quan was already waiting there. Si Quan looked around and said, "I'll call the head chef out later so we can go out together. I'll take you out of the school gate first, and you wait for me outside. Just follow me. When we get there, as soon as you come out for a smoke, immediately call the police station and say someone is soliciting prostitution."

Ling Baobao's mind raced, and she vaguely remembered something. She asked, "You mean I have to call the police station and tell them someone is soliciting prostitution? Then I'll be free, just to make a phone call?"

Si Quan nodded solemnly.

Ling Baobao knew that tonight's matter wasn't a huge deal, but it wasn't insignificant either.

Ling Baobao thought of Fat Monk's round face. "Fine, who told you to be so unlucky? Who told me to take their money and be obliged? Don't blame me for your misfortune, blame it on Si Quan."

Ling Baobao was escorted out of the school gate by Si Quan, who said to him, "Just follow me. When we get there, wait for my signal! I've already scouted the area. There's a shop over there with a phone. Remember, don't say anything out of the ordinary."

Ling Baobao nodded, confident that he could handle such a simple task well. Ling Baobao hesitated for a long time before saying, "Director, I don't have any money on me!"

Looking at Ling Baobao's mischievous eyes, Si Quan scolded, "You brat, you just know how to try and take advantage of me. Remember this, if you don't do things right, I'll skin you alive!"

Ling Baobao nodded and said, "Okay! I'd be willing to be torn to pieces!"

Si Quan took out five yuan, but couldn't find any change. Ling Baobao grabbed the five yuan and said, "Forget it, I'll take it all. Consider the rest my midnight snack!"

Si Quan slapped Ling Baobao's head hard and scolded, "Find a secluded spot and wait there, don't let the head chef find out, you little rascal, greedy for food and money!"

Ling Baobao wanted to add, "I'm also lustful," but considering their teacher-student relationship, he didn't say it.

When Ling Baobao finished his cigarette, he saw Si Quan carrying the head chef, Fat Tuo, out of the school gate. The head chef looked unwilling, and Si Quan was pulling and dragging him along.

Originally, the head chef had planned to visit Xiaoyu again that night, but the logistics director found him and insisted on introducing him to something interesting, something really fun. Fat Monk, unable to withstand Si Quan's relentless bombardment, reluctantly followed him out, though his heart was filled with longing for the things Si Quan described.

Ling Baobao followed the two to a place in the county town called Xianfu Road. The road wasn't very wide, but it was crowded with people, because both sides of the street were lined with video arcades and karaoke bars, from which the laughter of wanton women and the shouts of unrestrained men could be heard.

This place was new to most people in the county town, full of curiosity and excitement. The karaoke bars had glamorous women, and the laser lights were dazzling; the bizarre and colorful environment was very alluring and intriguing. Watching scantily clad women coming and going filled the men with a certain desire for the place.

Therefore, most of those wandering the street were men of all ages; women were rarely seen.

Si Quan, arm in arm with the fat monk, arrived at the entrance of one of the karaoke bars. Standing at the entrance was a woman wearing only a thin, sexy long-sleeved shirt that outlined her curves, even in the dead of winter. Ling Baobao saw Si Quan and the fat monk enter from afar. The glamorous woman immediately grabbed the fat monk, making very intimate gestures.

Ling Baobao noticed that Si Quan glanced in her direction a few times as he entered. She wondered if he had seen her.

After waiting for a long time, Ling Baobao still hadn't received a signal from Si Quan, so she stood in front of the shop and started smoking. At that moment, a woman with extremely heavy makeup leaned against the door of the karaoke bar next door, quietly watching Ling Baobao as she smoked, her eyes occasionally flashing at her.

Ling Baobao hadn't noticed at first, only thinking about not delaying Si Quan's business. But Si Quan had been inside for ages and hadn't come out, and Ling Baobao had nothing to do. Then, drawn by a burning gaze, Ling Baobao looked in the direction of the gaze. The woman's makeup... well, it was like something out of Journey to the West, utterly unappetizing. But Ling Baobao noticed that what was truly enviable about this woman was her enormous breasts. Those huge breasts were like two giant balloons hanging on her chest, bouncing back and forth.

Ling Baobao thought of watermelons and cows, feeling a little nauseous, and turned her head away.

Just then, Ling Baobao saw Si Quan emerge from the karaoke room, coughing loudly, then looking in her direction. He pulled out a cigarette, lit it, and started smoking, glancing back with a sharp look, like a gleaming dagger under the dim streetlights.

Ling Baobao quickly stubbed out his cigarette, ran into the shop, and shouted to the old man inside, "Hello, police? I need to report a case. Someone is soliciting prostitution in a karaoke bar on Xianfu Road!" Ling Baobao repeated the name of the karaoke bar before hurriedly hanging up. He

was sweating profusely after the call, realizing that even lying to the police could make him feel guilty!

The shop owner, looking at Ling Baobao, said, "Young man, it's no use calling. The police won't come. Don't worry about it!"

Ling Baobao asked, "What do you know? I called the police, how dare they not come?"

The old man in the shop looked at Ling Baobao's stubborn face and said, "You're so young, how could you understand the ways of business? Think about it. This whole street is full of karaoke bars and video arcades, and they've been around for so long without a single police officer coming. You're still naive!"

Ling Baobao understood a little. He decided not to leave and would find a secluded spot to see if the police would actually come.

After paying the phone bill, Ling Baobao went to a dark corner and stood there waiting for the police to come and arrest her. Thirty minutes passed, and her hands and feet were numb with cold, but she still hadn't seen anyone. Ling Baobao thought it was hopeless to get things done with Si Quan.

She thought to herself, "Si Quan is really something, how could he lose at this crucial step?" She had finished her work and should leave.

Just as Ling Baobao was about to return to school, the karaoke bar door opened, and a familiar figure emerged: Xiao Min. A man wearing glasses tenderly draped his coat over Xiao Min, looking very affectionate.

Ling Baobao never expected Xiao Min to come to a place like this, especially with a man. It seemed he... Ling Baobao didn't dare think further, feeling somewhat fooled. Her

body began to shiver with cold. Looking at Xiao Min's happy and sweet expression, Ling Baobao felt as if a knife had been stabbed into her heart—she couldn't pull it out, nor could she leave it behind!

Ling Baobao wanted to go back to school after thinking about this. She figured the police wouldn't be able to come, and she didn't know how to explain this to Si Quan.

Back in the dorm, Ling Baobao was clearly surprised to find a heated debate going on. The topic was who in Class 5 and Class 6 had the prettiest face, the biggest breasts, and the biggest butt. This topic had clearly piqued everyone's interest, and everyone was talking freely. Seeing Ling Baobao return, Ma Dali grabbed her and asked, "Baobao, why aren't we talking about anything else? Tell me, who in Class 5 and Class 6 has the biggest breasts?"

Ling Baobao was unhappy, so she reluctantly said, "Wang Chunxue!"

Ma Dali angrily shoved her, saying, "Boss! I said Class 5 and Class 6, not other classes!"

Li Xiping seized the opportunity... The machine said, "Hehehe, if Wang Chunxue is included, I guess no one is bigger than her. Ma Dali, you're lucky, you must have a good feel for her, right?"

Ma Dali cursed, both amused and annoyed, "Damn you, Xiping, you're just kicking someone when they're down! Baby, I give up on you, come back and you've changed the focus! Never mind! Let's move on to the next item, whose butt is bigger, whose butt is prettier?"

Ling Baobao, thinking she was bored and had nothing else to do, said first, "Yi Meimei!"

Li Xiping was overjoyed and quickly said, "Hehehe! I agree, I wholeheartedly agree!

" Hu Chengwei said, "Xiao Yiting!"

Everyone's eyes were focused on Ma Dali. Looking at the wolfish eyes of the crowd, Ma Dali hesitated for a moment, licked his lips and said, "Fan Huajing!" "

After saying that, he burst into laughter. He rolled around on the bed.

Li Xiping and Hu Chengwei laughed at Ling Baobao. Ling Baobao looked at Ma Dali, went up and pinned him down on the bed, tickling him vigorously. Ma Dali rolled around on the bed begging for mercy.

Just as the group was having a good time, the dormitory door was kicked open. The group was startled. Si Quan stood in the doorway with a face as ugly as the King of Hell, his eyes filled with murderous intent towards Ling Baobao.

Ling Baobao knew what Si Quan wanted to talk to him about, so he stood up and walked to Si Quan's side, saying, "Director, let's go! Let's go outside and I'll explain!"

Si Quan stared at Ling Baobao with a serious expression and said, "If you don't explain properly, I'll kill you today!"

These words frightened the other members of the dormitory, who turned pale, wondering what trouble Ling Baobao had gotten into this time.

After leaving the dormitory and arriving at the gate of the school's logistics department, Ling Baobao told Si Quan the whole story. Si Quan looked incredulous and asked, "Really? You're not kidding me, are you?" "

Ling Baobao said firmly, "Director, the store is over there. If you don't believe me, I'll go with you tomorrow and you can hear what that old man has to say, okay?"

Si Quan stopped glaring at Ling Baobao, sighed to the sky, and cursed, "Damn it, I spent so much money feeding that fat pig, and I didn't even hear a sound! Pui!"

Si Quan spat out a mouthful of phlegm and it landed on the ground.

Chapter 147: The Love of Breakup

The trap that had cost four rounds of money and time to set up failed, and Ling Baobao felt a little guilty, after all, the other party had given her food stamps and treated her to a meal. What made Ling Baobao even more upset was that she couldn't believe Xiao Min was holding hands with a man and singing karaoke, which was simply unbearable.

At noon, while everyone was pushing their bicycles out of the school gate, Ling Baobao secretly slipped out into the crowd. This discovery was, of course, first and foremost made by Ling Baobao, because at noon, the security guards at the school gate were usually supervised by an older teacher with poor eyesight and hearing, as the younger teachers were all rushing to lunch. After finding this gap, Ling Baobao walked out of the school gate with her head held high and her head held high.

She arrived at the billiard hall, which was dark and quiet. It turned out that few people went there at lunchtime. Xiao Min wasn't in the main hall. Ling Baobao pushed open the door of a small room and saw Xiao Min cooking noodles by the stove. When she saw Ling Baobao enter with a gloomy face, Xiao Min was also very surprised and asked, "Why didn't you have class today? Did you decide to come see me?" "

Ling Baobao asked, 'Where did you go last night? I came to find you, but the door was closed?'

Xiaomin replied seriously, 'I went shopping in the street.'

Ling Baobao carefully observed Xiaomin's expression and noticed that she was still a little hesitant and embarrassed. Ling Baobao then said, 'I missed you, so I came to see you, but I was turned away!' Ling Baobao thought to herself: You went out to cheat on me, and even if you did, you couldn't tell me!

Xiaomin lowered her head shyly. Lingbaobao said, "I wonder if you had any telepathic connection with me when you went out, and if you could sense that I was thinking of you." Xiaomin opened her arms and hugged Lingbaobao tightly in her warm embrace, pressing her beautiful face close to Lingbaobao's. After a while, she pressed her rosy, sweet lips tightly against Lingbaobao's lips, sucking them deeply, and inserted her clove-like tongue into Lingbaobao's mouth, gently stirring it. The two kissed passionately, oblivious to the possibility that students might come to play billiards at noon.

This action dissolved the resentment and anger in Ling Bao's heart, igniting his passion. He disregarded everything else, pulling the voluptuous Xiao Min, who was about his height, into his arms and placing her on her small single bed. Xiao Min's cheeks flushed with arousal, her eyes half-closed, her gaze hazy, her eyes filled with tenderness. She swayed her voluptuous body, her curves perfectly displayed—full breasts, a slender waist, and plump hips.

"Baby! Close the door first!"

Xiao Min said, and Ling Bao frantically ran to the door and bolted it.

Having not seen or been intimate with Xiao Min for so long, Ling Bao's hands trembled slightly as he gently removed her clothes. A nearly naked, beautiful young woman lay before him. Xiao Min's beauty was indeed incomparable.

Xiaomin stretched her arms above her head, loosening her hair bun, revealing her two plump, slender arms, which were covered in dark armpit hair. Her firm breasts swayed gently beneath her red bra, her small, delicate navel nestled on her fair, supple abdomen. Her thighs were full and rounded, her calves long and straight. But what truly captivated Ling Baobao was what lay beneath her narrow red panties—a few stray hairs peeking out like wildflowers over a wall, the streamlined contours of her vulva alluring him. Ling Baobao's blood boiled, and he felt a shiver run through his body. Xiaomin said softly, "Baobao, am I still beautiful and young?"

"Beautiful, and young..."

"Oh! Thank you for saying that. I believe I will never forget you!"

Xiaomin then reached out her delicate, slender hand and pulled Ling Baobao to her side. A captivating fragrance of a mature young woman wafted into Ling Baobao's nostrils, leaving him feeling intoxicated. In a daze, Xiaomin removed Ling Baobao's outer garment, leaving him only in his shorts. Then, Xiaomin unhooked her red bra, revealing her full, perky breasts that leaped out like two white doves. Her small, pale purple nipples, set against her alabaster skin, resembled ripe grapes, exceptionally beautiful. Then, she slowly removed her exquisite red panties, revealing the alluring private parts of a mature and beautiful young woman to Ling Baobao.

Looking at this stunning beauty, her alluring figure, and her dreamlike, mature lower body, Ling Baobao's penis throbbed as if it were about to burst, straining against his shorts, desperately needing a gentle place to release all its pent-up energy. Xiaomin's charm was truly irresistible; even after several encounters, seeing her every now and then still stirred the same excitement as the first time.

Her face was flushed, a mixture of shyness, allure, wantonness, and propriety. One hand rubbed her lower body, emitting faint, intermittent, yet intoxicating moans, while the other pulled down Ling Baobao's shorts.

Ling Baobao's erect penis, like a drawn sword, stood proudly before the stunningly beautiful woman in her thirties.

The steam from the large pot on the stove gradually illuminated the room, making it appear and disappear.

Xiao Min happily grasped Ling Baobao's penis with her delicate hand, a jolt of electricity spreading through her body. Outside, it was freezing cold, the wind howled, and snow fell heavily; inside, it was warm and cozy, tender and gentle, a scene of boundless spring.

Ling Baobao and a beautiful, alluring woman nearly ten years his senior were naked in her cozy little wooden cabin, filled with the essence of spring. The woman gently held Ling Baobao's penis, caressing it with obvious affection. Ling Baobao, like a child, greedily gazed at the alluring, seductive, and voluptuous body of the mature woman on the single bed. Seeing her slender, white fingers massaging her genitals, a series of beautiful, intoxicating moans escaped her rosy lips. Her eyes were hazy, her face flushed, her voluptuous, sexy body writhing as she murmured, "Baobao...faster...I want you..."

She spread her legs in an M-shape, pulling Ling Baobao onto her soft, boneless body. Ling Baobao, overcome with desire, thrust his hard penis into her. Standing below the bed, in this dreamlike, idyllic little wooden cabin, Ling Baobao began to thrust.

After a while, Xiaomin sat up and laid Lingbao on his back on the bed. His erect, hard, large, thick, and long penis stood proudly like a pillar supporting the sky. Xiaomin lovingly played with it, her expression as if she were looking at a rare treasure. After a while, she leaned down, her back to Lingbao's head, and lay on top of him, her plump buttocks facing his face, kissing and licking his throbbing penis. She took the hard thing into her mouth, her red lips stroking it, her tongue licking it. A surge of heat instantly spread throughout his body from his lower body like an electric shock. The delicate tongue made Lingbao feel numb and itchy, making him feel lightheaded, as if he were ascending to heaven, waves of pleasure coursing through his body.

Xiaomin's snow-white, plump, and luscious buttocks were right in front of Ling Baobao. The unique fragrance of a beautiful young woman emanated from her genitals. An inexplicable impulse made Ling Baobao lift his head to kiss her mature and beautiful private area. When his lips touched her pubic hair, her whole body trembled, then she began to quiver excitedly. Xiaomin swayed her plump, white buttocks and moaned. A colorless, odorless, and transparent liquid flowed from her pubic hair, dripping onto Ling Baobao's face and into his mouth.

After a while, Xiaomin stood up and knelt facing Ling Baobao, straddling him, her lower body directly facing his erection. One hand spread her lower body apart, while the other hand used her thumb and middle finger to support Ling Baobao's erection. Xiaomin's plump buttocks slowly sank down, and Ling Baobao's painfully swollen erection seemed to find its home, feeling incredibly comfortable. Her plump buttocks were completely seated on Ling Baobao's thighs. Xiaomin's body bounced up and down, and with each touch, she emitted a dreamlike and alluring moan. Ling Baobao's hands gripped Xiaomin's plump buttocks, kneading them. Xiaomin, in turn, swayed her body against him, twisting her ample hips. She moaned and cried out with abandon, her voice like the most beautiful music imaginable, utterly intoxicating. Xiaomin's body writhed, her hair flying behind her head, her full breasts heaving with each movement. Her face was flushed with desire, her eyes glazed, she panted softly, and her body was glistening with sweat. She swayed her body up and down dozens of times, then straddled Ling Baobao, twisting her plump, white buttocks, causing his penis to grind against her clitoris.

Their moans of pleasure mingled, filling the room with a vibrant, passionate atmosphere. A stream of colorless, transparent fluid slowly flowed from deep within her, making their genitals slippery and sticky. As Xiaomin swayed and twisted her hips against Ling Baobao, a soft "sizzling" sound was heard.

At this moment, Ling Baobao felt a tingling sensation from his tailbone, an unknown force involuntarily propelling his lower body upwards. He groaned loudly, "Xiaomin, I'm coming!"

Amidst their loud moans, waves of tingling sensations surged from their central nervous system, stimulating their lower bodies. A surge of heat, uncontrollable, erupted rapidly and powerfully, spraying forcefully into Xiaomin's body.

After an unknown amount of time, the two gradually calmed down from the climax of their intercourse, their excited emotions subsiding. Xiaomin lay on top of Ling Baobao, gently kissing his face, eyes, and lips, her eyes and brows filled with tenderness and affection. There was no trace of the wanton, wanton, and seductive beautiful young woman she had just been.

Xiaomin whispered, "Baobao! This is our last time! Don't come again!" Ling

Baobao never expected that her pleasant mood would suddenly plummet from the peak to the bottom. What happened? What is Xiao Min up to?

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49. Chapter 148 Struggle

Ling Baobao stared wide-eyed at Xiao Min. Xiao Min's previous shyness had completely vanished, and her face seemed strangely unfamiliar to Ling Baobao. What was going on?

Xiao Min was the first woman who had transformed him from a boy into a man. This beautiful woman was now telling him not to come looking for her. Xiao Min, a woman with unforgettable memories in his life, was telling him not to come looking for her. Did she have someone else? He had only been apart from Xiao Min for a few weeks, and Xiao Min's words clearly indicated that she already knew the answer; it was just a matter of time before it was revealed.

Ling Baobao's confusion turned to anger. What was this? What was he to her?

Xiaomin noticed Lingbao's anger, and after getting dressed, said, "See, I told you you're still a little kid, but you don't believe me. Look at your little face, you're almost crying!"

Xiaomin patted Lingbao's shoulder, then stroked Lingbao's cheek, saying, "I'm not young anymore, I can't live alone forever. You'll understand when you grow up. Women can't live without men, women are born needing men to live!"

Lingbao angrily asked, "Am I not a man? I am a man, and a real man at that!"

Xiaomin smiled and said, "I know you're a man, and I know you take good care of me, but now I'm getting married, having children, and living a normal woman's life, do you understand?"

Lingbao understood. Xiaomin knew she wasn't the one who could give him a stable life and a bright future; he was just a passerby in her life. And wasn't Xiaomin also a passerby in his?

Ling Baobao said, "No wonder you reacted so quickly today. So you were just trying to give me one last chance. I saw the man you held hands with last night. He might not even be as good as me in bed!"

Xiaomin wasn't angry and still smiled as she said, "I admit you're amazing. You can take me to the top. But life isn't just about that. You're too young to understand. Baobao, listen to me. Remember, I'll always be your sister. If you need anything, I'll definitely help you if I can. But we can't have any physical relationship anymore!"

Xiaomin made her point clear, and Ling Baobao understood. Thinking that she wasn't Xiaomin's type after all, Ling Baobao felt a little sad. The thought of not being able to have any physical contact with Xiaomin in the future darkened her heart.

Xiaomin took out a hundred yuan and handed it to Lingbao, saying, "You'll definitely be in class on my wedding day. This is money from your sister. Keep it; consider it your wedding treat!"

Lingbao slapped the hundred yuan away and said angrily to Xiaomin, "I don't want it! I love you for who you are, not for the money!"

After saying this, Lingbao rushed out of the pool hall, almost knocking over classmates who were about to play.

Xiaomin sat in the small wooden house and let out a long sigh. In the end, she had to let go of the boy in her heart. For the sake of life, she had to face reality.

The sky was gloomy and lifeless, with a gray atmosphere enveloping everything.

Lingbao's heart was even worse than the sky. What was happening? In such a short time, Wei Miaohua and Xiaomin were both leaving her. Lingbao felt that women were all selfish and never considered her feelings. Wei Miaohua had been admitted to graduate school, and Xiaomin had married someone else. She was just someone else's plaything.

Ling Baobao's thoughts returned to Wei Miaohua's words: "The outside world is vast, but you must study hard to get into a good university. As the saying goes, the outside world is wonderful."

Ling Baobao mingled with the students returning to school and returned to the classroom. Fan Huajing, seeing Ling Baobao's dejected appearance, asked, "What's wrong? Why are you so unhappy?"

Ling Baobao looked into Fan Huajing's dark eyes and asked, "What do you like about me?"

This question clearly shocked Fan Huajing. Even Ma Dali, who was reading a storybook, stopped reading and focused his attention on Fan Huajing, wanting to see how she would answer.

Although Fan Huajing was a girl from the county town and well-traveled, faced with such a pressing question, with so many people in the classroom, and Ling Baobao's imposing gaze, Fan Huajing didn't know how to answer for a moment. She simply said to Ling Baobao, "You must be delirious with fever today."

Fan Huajing's face flushed, her expression tense and embarrassed, and her body trembled for a long time after she turned away. Ling Baobao no longer expected Fan Huajing to answer, nor did he expect any good answer. He only wanted temporary peace and quiet.

Ma Dali, seeing Ling Baobao's strange expression and behavior, gently patted his arm and asked, "Brother, what's wrong? Are you okay?" Ling Baobao

said, "Don't bother me," and then slumped onto the table for a long time without moving.

Fan Huajing thought her actions had angered Ling Baobao, and for a long time she didn't dare turn around to talk to him, only occasionally glancing at him out of the corner of her eye to see what he was doing.

Ling Baobao's annoyance seemed impossible to dispel. Just as he was thinking about going to the karaoke bar in the county town for a good time on the weekend, Yang Ping unexpectedly came looking for him. Ling Baobao was a little overwhelmed. It wasn't that he was afraid to see Yang Ping, but he really didn't want anything to happen between Yang Ping and the others right now. But this not-so-small campus is still small after all; you can't avoid people you don't want to bump into. As Yang Ping slowly walked up to Ling Baobao, she asked, "Why are you hiding from me? I'm not going to eat you!"

To outsiders, Yang Ping's words sounded very serious, making them think Ling Baobao had done something wrong and was being reprimanded. However, Ling Baobao was perfectly clear-headed. What important matter could Yang Ping possibly want with her? It was nothing more than that little thing in bed.

Director Zheng of the Fourth Circle leaned against the doorframe of the logistics department, staring intently at Ling Baobao and Yang Ping, his darting eyes like two searchlights. Yang Ping ignored her, simply saying, "Remember to come to my office tonight, the usual place. I need to talk to you!"

Ling Baobao was already annoyed, and now she realized, "Isn't this all you want to talk about?" Ling Baobao found Yang Ping's grumpy face annoying and pretended to ask, "What's wrong, Teacher Yang?"

Yang Ping's eyes swept around, then she glared at Ling Baobao and snapped, "You brat, stop pretending! You know what I mean!"

Ling Baobao knew he'd guessed right and was about to refuse or make up another excuse when Yi Meimei suddenly ran towards him, shouting, "Ling Baobao, Li Xiping's fighting with someone in the cafeteria! Hurry up!"

Yang Ping glared angrily at Yi Meimei, about to say something, but Ling Baobao was already several steps away. Frustrated, Yang Ping stomped her foot and slowly walked away. Ling Baobao

looked back at Yang Ping; she clearly saw the figure of a lustful woman.

Arriving at the cafeteria, Li Xiping was fighting with a man with a bald head. Ling Baobao thought, "No rush, I'll check things out first."

Li Xiping said, "Erlai, you're bullying people! Everyone saw it!" Erlai glanced at Li Xiping, looking down on him as if he could easily crush him with two fingers. Erlai said, "Stop pretending to be so righteous, who do you think you are?"

Without a word, Li Xiping launched a flying kick at Erlai. Erlai seemed quite agile, dodging the kick with a quick movement. He then stretched out his long arms and grabbed Li Xiping's leg, spun around, and slammed him to the ground. Ling Baobao was surprised to see that Erlai seemed to have some wrestling experience. Li Xiping then got up and charged at Erlai, flexing his body like a bow as he lunged forward, throwing a straight punch to knock Erlai to the ground. Seeing the danger Li Xiping was coming at him, Erlai remained rooted to the spot until Li Xiping was almost upon him. Then, he reached out and placed his hand on Li Xiping's fist, leaped backward, grabbed Li Xiping's fist, and pulled it forward with all his might. Li Xiping shot out like an arrow. Ling Baobao was truly surprised that Erlai was such a skilled fighter, and with such a well-structured style.

Ling Baobao helped the extremely embarrassed Li Xiping up and said to Er Lai, "Er Lai, you're something else, haven't you trained?"

Er Lai looked at Ling Baobao and said, "None of your business!"

Ling Baobao said, "Then it's fair for the two of us to take on one of you." Er Lai grinned and said, "Whatever, bring it on!"

Ling Baobao didn't expect Er Lai to be so confident. It seemed that Er Lai's true strength was not to be underestimated. Just as Ling Baobao was hesitating whether to join Li Xiping in dealing with Er Lai, Ling Baobao saw Da Long, whom she had fought with in the locust grove before. Da Long was holding a rice bowl and standing in the group watching the situation from afar. Ling Baobao ran over and grabbed Da Long, saying, "Brother Da Long, can you help me out?"

Ling Baobao said this partly to use Da Long to put Er Lai's arrogance to rest, and partly to take this opportunity to see Da Long's skills so she could learn a move or two.

Da Long was a little unhappy, so Ling Baobao said, "Even if it's Brother Er Chui asking you to help me!"

She then grabbed Da Long and headed towards Li Xiping.

By this time, a group of people had already gathered, forming a circle around them, with Er Lai and Li Xiping standing in the center.

When Er Lai saw Da Long coming, he said contemptuously, "Da Long, why do you always have to get involved?"

Da Long didn't seem to want to provoke Er Lai, and simply said, "Alright! If you've had enough, hurry up and eat. Aren't you embarrassed to be seen by so many people?"

Er Lai didn't seem to appreciate it and cursed, "Mind your own business! You're only good because you have Er Chui! Without Er Chui, you would have been beaten to death countless times!"

Da Long's previously calm face turned slightly red, and he awkwardly glared at Er Lai. Ling Baobao felt that the more arrogant Er Lai was, the greater her chance of watching the show today, so she waited for Da Long to explode.

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. Chapter 150 Struggle 2.

Er Lai's nickname was known to everyone in the county high school because of his full head of scalp, a patchy, layered scalp that terrified anyone who saw him. Another striking characteristic was his shamelessness and cunning; hence the nickname Er Lai. Teachers and students throughout the school avoided him like the plague. But unexpectedly, today Ling Baobao saw a completely different Er Lai—a Er Lai with some fighting skills and not bad at all.

Da Long wasn't unaware of his reputation. Although they were all in their final year of high school, Er Lai had clearly started to go with the flow. He and Er Chui were both working hard to get into a sports school, but Er Lai couldn't even get in now. His science grades were consistently the best in the entire grade. If the tree demon got involved with him, you wouldn't be able to shake him off for days. Even Er Chui said he wasn't afraid of anyone else in the school, except Er Lai's shamelessness.

Driven to desperation by Er Lai's words, Da Long wanted to teach this arrogant fool a lesson. However, Er Lai was relentless, determined to corner Da Long.

Da Long, his face flushed, didn't utter a word and launched into a high kick—a beautiful kick that almost made Ling Baobao shout with delight. But Er Lai remained unperturbed, simply shifting his weight to the side and delivering a side kick. His technique looked casual, yet incredibly powerful. Ling Baobao guessed this guy must have practiced martial arts as a child, otherwise, his leg couldn't have reached such a height.

Da Long's kicking style looked professionally trained, very elegant. Of course, Ling Baobao couldn't judge it herself, but having watched many martial arts videos, she knew a little about some techniques.

Er Lai's kicking style, on the other hand, was inexplicable and unorthodox, almost like a haphazard, unorthodox approach. Da Long was also surprised by Er Lai's swift dodging and counterattacks. Caught off guard, Da Long hastily retreated after retracting his leg, nearly falling in the process. Just as everyone gasped in surprise, Da Long suddenly spun around and executed a nimble spinning back kick. Er Lai, who was about to advance, abruptly stopped, but was still struck in the chest by Da Long's foot, staggering and almost falling to the ground. The

surrounding students were astonished, never expecting there to be martial arts masters in the school. Their curiosity was instantly ignited. Seeing these two, these two famous school figures, fighting right before their eyes, made their time at the county high school worthwhile. Their brief encounters clearly aroused great interest. People who were eating put down their chopsticks and stood on their stools to watch the arena, which was surrounded by a crowd. Even the cooks stopped serving food, craning their necks to see something exciting.

Da Long felt a bit uneasy about Er Lai. He only knew Er Lai was a troublesome and unreliable person, but he hadn't expected this guy to be so well-preserved. He should be careful.

Just as everyone was anticipating a further showdown between the two, someone shouted, "The teacher is here!" Everyone turned to look at Liu Song and several young teachers from the Political Education Office, who were squeezing into the crowd. Liu Song's eyes were brown, and from a distance, it was impossible to see who he was looking at behind his glasses. Liu Song stood between Da Long and Er Lai and said to them, "Come on! Continue!"

Then he stood aside, crossed his arms, and calmly watched the two.

Everyone was confused about Liu Song's meaning. Did he want the fight to continue, or did someone dare to continue? The students watching absolutely hated the student who had tattled and Liu Song who had arrived. Liu Song had ruined a fight that could have been a landmark event in the history of the county high school, and everyone was seriously dissatisfied.

Da Long and Er Lai stood still. Liu Song rolled his eyes and said, "That's enough fighting. Since we're not fighting anymore, let's eat and go back to the dorms!"

Da Long and Er Lai still didn't move. Liu Song shouted at the students gathered around, "Damn it! Anyone watching this is coming to the Political Education Office for a lesson. I'll make you copy the school rules and regulations a hundred times!" After

Liu Song said this, the crowd scattered like birds, leaving only Li Xiping and Ling Baobao standing there. Liu Song asked, "Ling Baobao, are you blind or deaf? Does what I said have no effect?"

Ling Baobao quickly smiled and said, "Director, I was just passing by. I'll be right there!"

Ling Baobao tugged at Da Long, gave Li Xiping a wink, and the three of them hurriedly headed towards the dormitory building without even eating.

Ling Baobao hadn't expected her actions to almost cause a school-wide commotion, and quickly said to Da Long, "Brother Long! I'm so sorry! I didn't expect things to escalate this much!"

Da Long remained as calm as ever, his lips barely moving as he said, "What are you saying? You at least treated me to dinner and drinks, so consider it a debt! I'll pay it back today!"

Ling Baobao hurriedly asked, "Brother Long! Should we report today's events to Brother Er Chui?"

Da Long hesitated for a long time before saying, "Don't worry about it, I'll just tell Er Chui later!"

After Da Long left, Ling Baobao asked, "Xi Ping, what happened today?"

Li Xi Ping looked dejected, clearly still reeling from his earlier defeat, and stared blankly at Ling Baobao, saying, "I was really acting strange today. I couldn't hold my chopsticks properly, and I had no energy to walk. Just now, Er Lai was eating somewhere, and when I touched the blanket, he started cursing, so I talked back, and that's how we started fighting!"

Seeing Li Xiping's pale face and slightly dizzy appearance, Ling Baobao quickly asked, "Are you feeling unwell?"

Li Xiping said, "I feel very hot!" Ling Baobao immediately reached out and touched Li Xiping's forehead, which was as hot as a furnace. Ling Baobao quickly said, "Don't say anything, you have a high fever! I knew you were being unusually soft-hearted today, unlike your usual self!"

Ling Baobao said, "I'll go with you to the doctor, let's go quickly!"

The two arrived at Old Chen's medical room. Old Chen was eating when he saw two familiar faces enter. He hurriedly stood up, still slurping a long noodle, and asked, "What's wrong with you two?"

Ling Baobao said, "Hurry up and check him, he might have a fever. A high fever!"

Old Chen quickly got to work, taking Li Xiping's temperature and then starting an IV drip.

Ling Baobao went to the suite to rummage through Old Chen's things. Old Chen looked aggrieved and worried. Ling Baobao asked, "Have you harmed any other girls since that incident?"

Startled, Old Chen threw down the medicine bottle he was about to open and raised his hand to Ling Baobao, saying, "Heaven and earth bear witness, I, Old Chen, haven't caused any trouble since that incident. You can ask around if you don't believe me!" Ling

Baobao said urgently, "You better focus on giving my brother the IV first, we'll talk about the problem later!"

After giving Li Xiping the injection, Old Chen obediently followed Ling Baobao into the inner room. As they walked, Old Chen muttered to himself, "You still haven't returned the two videotapes you took from me."

Ling Baobao then remembered that she had indeed taken two pornographic videotapes from Old Chen, but she didn't know where they were.

Ling Baobao searched under the pillow where Old Chen used to keep the videotapes, but it was empty. It seemed that Old Chen had truly reformed. The VCR was also gone, leaving only a color TV in its place. Ling Baobao

was a little surprised; she hadn't expected Comrade Old Chen's determination to correct his mistakes to be so strong and resolute.

Under Old Chen's watchful eye, Ling Baobao turned the inner room upside down, until she found absolutely nothing left, and then left dejectedly.

At this moment, Ling Baobao noticed Old Chen's gaze occasionally glancing at the medicine cabinet in the distance. Sensing something unusual there, she suddenly jumped to the cabinet, startling Old Chen, who had been sitting down. Old Chen sprang to his feet and walked to the cabinet. Ling Baobao opened it. The bottom shelf was filled with medicines and medical equipment, nothing particularly special, except for a striking pink bottle in the corner of the top shelf. Ling Baobao reached out and grabbed it, causing Old Chen to shout urgently, "Don't touch that! That's medicine! You'll have to pay if it breaks!"

Ling Baobao examined the small pink bottle. There were no instructions or anything, and she couldn't see what was inside. She asked, "Old Chen, what's inside?" Old Chen, his face flushed, hurriedly replied, "Medicine! Medicine!"

Ling Baobao asked again, "What kind of medicine?"

Old Chen looked troubled and hesitated for a long time before saying, "Cough medicine! "

Seeing Old Chen's guilty look, Ling Baobao said, "Since it's cough medicine, I had a cough a few days ago, so I'll try it and see if it can cure my ailment!"

Just as Ling Baobao was about to put it in her mouth, Old Chen grabbed her arm and said, "No way! No way!"

Ling Baobao was just pretending to scare Old Chen; she hadn't even opened the bottle!

Old Chen remained hesitant, his face extremely embarrassed.

Just then, Yi Meimei unexpectedly walked in, much to the surprise of both Ling Baobao and Li Xiping. Yi Meimei approached Old Chen and said, "Teacher Chen, could you get me some lozenges? My throat has been a bit dry these past few days!"

Old Chen gave Yi Meimei the lozenges, and Yi Meimei asked Li Xiping, "Are you alright? I was just buying some medicine and ran into you!"

Li Xiping nodded awkwardly, acknowledging her. Ling Baobao looked at Yi Meimei, who simply nodded at him and said, "Since you're alright, I'll be going then!" "You guys are busy!"

Ling Baobao said to Li Xiping after Yi Meimei disappeared. "Do you know who was the first to tell me to go to the cafeteria to find you?"

Li Xiping looked at Ling Baobao suspiciously, then looked out the window at Yi Meimei's receding figure.

At this moment, Old Chen had already grabbed the pink medicine bottle in his hand while the two were distracted. Ling Baobao turned around and saw it, and hurriedly snatched it from Old Chen's hand, saying, "Trying to keep it all to yourself? No way! Don't even think about taking it until you explain yourself!"

What kind of medicine is in Old Chen's pink medicine bottle? Please stay tuned!

Chapter 151 Aphrodisiac

Old Chen looked embarrassed, his face turning purplish-red like a pig's liver. Ling Baobao felt that there must be something going on, so she said, "Old Chen, if you don't believe me, I really dare to have someone try what this is." Old Chen looked miserable, and had already cursed in his heart: This jinx, every time I see him, nothing ends well.

Old Chen said with a miserable face, "It's medicine I took. I have a heart condition! So I have to take this medicine on time!" Ling Baobao, ever the shrewd one, said, "

Old Chen, if you dare to eat one now, I'll believe you and give it back to you!"

Old Chen froze, standing there wanting to tear this annoying little rascal to pieces, but he wouldn't gain any advantage by fighting, and these two bastards were as cunning as Sun Wukong; it was really difficult to fool them!

Old Chen could only sigh and say, "You two are my nemesis! My nemesis! I never want to see you again!"

Li Xiping laughed and said, "Impossible! Absolutely impossible! Unless you disappear from this earth!"

Old Chen was so angry that he pretended to reach out to hit him, but Li Xiping raised his arm with the IV needle in it and said, "Do you dare to hit me? I'm a patient; aren't you afraid of hurting me badly?"

Old Chen shook his head angrily, trembling all over, pointing at someone he didn't know who to point at. Ling Baobao quickly grabbed Old Chen's trembling fingers and said, "Don't be angry! I was just joking!" " Just tell us what this is for, it'll be over soon!"

Li Xiping added fuel to the fire, urging Old Chen to reveal the secret of the pink bottle.

Old Chen closed his eyes to calm himself down, and seeing that no one was coming from outside the door, he whispered, "It's an aphrodisiac!"

Ling Baobao didn't understand, so she asked again, "What kind of drug?"

Old Chen leaned close to Ling Baobao's ear and whispered, "An aphrodisiac!"

Ling Baobao understood. This drug was the aphrodisiac from the martial arts videotapes she had watched. It really existed in real life, which was quite rare. Ling Baobao suddenly recalled the scene of Old Chen molesting girls, so she asked sternly, "Did you use this to deceive and rape girls before?"

Old Chen didn't answer. Ling Baobao raised her hand, and Old Chen thought Ling Baobao was going to hit him, so he hurriedly said, "It's this!"

Ling Baobao scratched the back of her head and said, "How did you use it?"

Old Chen hurriedly said, "Usually one pink tablet at a time." Old Chen

, seeing Ling Baobao's grinning face, knew what she was thinking. Ling Baobao said to Old Chen, "I'm confiscating this bottle of medicine! I'm keeping it now!"

Old Chen hurriedly tried to argue, but Ling Baobao said, "You'd better stop, or I'll tell you this ten or eight times a day!"

Old Chen gave in and could only stand awkwardly to the side.

After the two finished their IV drips, they looked at Old Chen's liver-colored face, as if he wanted to kill them with his eyes, but they ignored him and left with smiles.

Old Chen angrily slammed the door shut, making a loud noise in the room.

Li Xiping and Ling Baobao were unsure what to do with the bottle of aphrodisiac. They'd grabbed it on a whim for fun, but now they were at a loss for what to do with it, so they discussed it.

Li Xiping's face changed, and he lewdly said, "Why

don't we just give it to a girl, pour it all in her mouth, and then we can each take turns! Hahaha!" Ling Baobao punched Li Xiping hard on the back of the head, yelling, "You know that's a crime! We can't just do this recklessly; at least try it like it's fun!" The two were

deeply troubled, all because of this aphrodisiac.

The next day, Ling Baobao and Li Xiping went to the cafeteria. As they waited to get their rice, Li Xiping noticed Wu Dingtian and several of his close friends also arriving for their meals. Li Xiping nudged Ling Baobao with his elbow and asked, "How about trying it on this fat guy? The dosage is estimated to be several times higher?"

Ling Baobao looked at Wu Dingtian's massive body and nodded in agreement, saying, "Okay, but I don't know how to get the medicine into his bowl!"

Li Xiping stared at Wu Dingtian for a while, then whispered something to Ling Baobao. Ling Baobao asked, "Will it work? What if we mess it up?"

Li Xiping patted his chest and said, "It'll definitely work, watch me! "

Li Xiping first told Ling Baobao to find a place to crush and grind the pills, and then, when he gave him a signal, she should go to his side.

Ling Baobao hurriedly went to find a place while keeping an eye on Li Xiping.

Li Xiping walked up to Wu Dingtian and patted him hard. Wu Dingtian turned around and saw it was Li Xiping, and immediately prepared to pull the bowl in his hand at Li Xiping. Li Xiping grabbed Wu Dingtian and said, "Brother, I was wrong about what happened a while ago. I shouldn't have launched that sneak attack. I've been regretting it and criticizing myself ever since. I really shouldn't have done it, so I hope you can forgive me!"

Wu Dingtian pushed Li Xiping away and cursed, "Fuck you! Who said we're brothers? Stop being so polite!"

Li Xiping, however, remained calm and smiled, saying, "Brother, I'm speaking from the heart. To show my remorse and sincere apology, I'll treat you and your brothers to braised pork for free today. How about it? My treat?" Upon

hearing this, Wu Dingtian stood there dumbfounded for at least a minute, completely bewildered by what this bastard Li Xiping was up to. It was truly bizarre today. Now that Li Xiping had said this, he really didn't know how to get angry or refuse. Besides, if he could eat such luxurious braised pork, why not take it? Wu Dingtian nodded, then looked at his other close friends and said, "Let's give him face today. He's really treating us, we can't refuse him, right?" His friends nodded, their mouths practically watering, as if they could already taste the delicious braised pork.

Ling Baobao, surprised that Li Xiping had talked to Wu Dingtian for so long, had already crushed the pills into powder and was clutching them in her hand, waiting for Li Xiping's signal. Li

Xiping snatched Wu Dingtian's bowl and chopsticks, saying, "Brother, don't be shy. Sit here, I'll get you your food. Just wait and eat!" Then Wu Dingtian's other friends said, "Everyone follow me!"

They followed Li Xiping to the queue window.

At this moment, Li Xiping winked at Ling Baobao, who quickly pretended to buy food and moved closer to him. Li Xiping said, "Go to the back of the queue, brother! I can't help you!" Ling Baobao said, "

Just let me cut in line, okay? You can eat more of the braised pork in my bowl later!"

The two were still putting on an act.

Li Xiping disagreed, saying, "You're dreaming! I'm also queuing to buy braised pork. If you cut in line like this, we might not get any!"

He tried to push Ling Baobao, but she grabbed his hand and said forcefully, "Hey! You're hitting me! You've got some strength! I give up, okay? I'll go to the back of the line and won't bother you anymore! You're so heartless!"

In that instant, Ling Baobao transferred the powder in her hand to Li Xiping's palm. Li Xiping understood and said, "Get lost! How annoying!"

Ling Baobao went to the back of the line. When Wu Dingtian got the braised pork, Li Xiping casually sprinkled the powder on top, making it very obvious. Li Xiping had a sudden idea and shouted, "Damn it!" "I've loved fatty meat all my life. Let me see how much fatty meat Dingtian has in his bowl. Leave me some, and I'll trade him some lean meat!"

He picked up his chopsticks and started stirring. Even Li Xiping himself couldn't help but laugh out loud at this brilliant idea.

Ling Baobao hadn't expected Li Xiping to handle things so smoothly. It seemed she had underestimated him; he was not only brave but also resourceful!

Li Xiping kept giving Ling Baobao meaningful glances as he and Wu Dingtian flipped over, as if to say, "Just wait and see!"

Wu Dingtian's mouth watered at the sight of the braised pork. Despite his plump appearance, he never wanted to go without meat, especially since he hadn't eaten any for days. Seeing the braised pork today... The meat was more dear to him than seeing his own parents, so Wu Dingtian didn't stand on ceremony and began to devour it. His best friends followed suit, quietly and savoring their meal.

Ling Baobao's mouth never stopped eating, but her eyes were fixed on Wu Dingtian's table, waiting to see his reaction after taking the aphrodisiac.

After finishing the braised pork, Wu Dingtian's face turned bright red. Li Xiping had been observing Wu Dingtian's actions, and he noticed that after finishing his meal and drinking the egg drop soup, Wu Dingtian's face seemed to grow even redder, and he seemed to be getting hotter, as if he were unbearably itchy. He reached out and unbuttoned Miao Yi's shirt. Seeing Wu Dingtian's actions, Ling Baobao knew the medicine was starting to take effect and hurriedly looked closely.

Wu Dingtian, sitting in the chair, was burning up and incredibly itchy. He first unbuttoned his cotton coat. His best friend initially didn't notice, but as the medicine's effects intensified, Wu Dingtian became restless, like a mischievous monkey, constantly standing up to scratch himself, then getting up again to take off his coat, repeatedly complaining of being hot!

Li Xiping and his best friend all turned to look at him. His best friend wondered what was wrong with Wu Dingtian in the middle of winter. "What's wrong ? The cafeteria wasn't very warm to begin with, why is he complaining about being hot?"

Wu Dingtian started unconsciously taking off his cotton-padded coat, all the while saying, "It's hot!"

His buddies realized something was definitely wrong and quickly asked him what was wrong. Wu Dingtian didn't answer, only saying, "It's hot, I have to take my clothes off."

Wu Dingtian stood up, and his buddies were even more dumbfounded. The tall Wu Dingtian's lower body was already erect and quite swollen, like a small umbrella.

His buddies quickly grabbed him, shouting, "Boss! Are you confused? What's wrong with you?" Wu

Dingtian remained motionless, ignoring his friends' questions.

Chapter 152: Each with Their

Own Hidden Intentions. Wu Dingtian's grotesque behavior was undeniable. Initially, only a small group watched, but soon, the commotion among his friends drew the attention of surrounding students. They saw that despite being the center of attention, Wu Dingtian showed no embarrassment, continuing to confidently prepare to strip naked. This made Ling Baobao burst into uncontrollable laughter, collapsing onto the dining table. The surrounding students joined in the laughter.

Wu Dingtian's antics made Ling Baobao and Li Xiping realize the pleasure they derived from playing pranks and their trust in the aphrodisiac. Now they were just waiting for a prey to test their skills.

This wicked yet naive thought kept them awake at night. If Wu Dingtian's simple-minded performance were a woman, their lower bodies would probably be standing guard long ago.

Fat Monk was indeed living a more comfortable life. Although Qiao Jie was indifferent to him, Xiao Yu, who had become his plaything, was really in high spirits and couldn't wait to be with Fat Monk every day. So Fat Monk knew that once a woman went crazy, no one could stop her.

And so, the two of them were together again.

Fat Monk opened his eyes and saw Xiao Yu lying beside him, her upper body arched so that her nightgown was hanging open, revealing her two tempting mounds of flesh hanging down sexily. He quickly realized that Xiao Yu was doing the same thing to him. He also liked this kind of service. Then he reached out and grasped one of her lovely breasts, gently kneading it, and leaned closer to take the other one into his mouth. Their bodies began to intertwine! "Husband...you're sucking me so good...oh...yes...oh...when...your fingers...went...into...my...there...ah..."

"Where did you put it...mmm...you little slut...I want to hear you say it...mmm...hehehe..."

"Good husband...yes...right there...ah..."

When Xiaoyu started calling him "husband" in the lewd scene, Fat Monk was filled with a sense of conquest.

Xiaoyu quickly complied with Fat Monk's request, uttering obscene words to enhance Fat Monk's excitement! At this moment, Fat Monk inserted his fingers even deeper into Xiaoyu's "water curtain cave," constantly touching the small protrusion inside with his fingertips, rubbing it again and again, making Xiaoyu feel like she was dying of pleasure, moaning repeatedly... "Don't stop... Oh... You're making me feel so good... Ah!" Just as Xiaoyu was about to reach her climax, Fat Monk suddenly stopped all his movements, and then Xiaoyu seemed to fall from the clouds back to the ground, lying on the bed like a fish out of water, panting heavily. At this time, Fat Monk lay on top of Xiaoyu, continuing to slowly suckle her breasts, and after Xiaoyu caught her breath, she ordered him to lie down, and then Xiaoyu took his penis into her mouth, slowly sucking and licking it, and also playing with his testicles with her hands, making him feel very uncomfortable! "Oh... Your mouth is getting better and better... Ah..."

Fat Monk truly witnessed Xiaoyu's maturity and the improvement of her skills.

In his extreme excitement, he couldn't help but curse Xiaoyu, venting his pent-up pleasure! Xiaoyu, however, upon hearing his curses, teased him even more vigorously, bringing him to the brink of climax! At this point, Xiaoyu would naturally stop, letting him rest, before continuing her licking. After playing for a while, she released his penis, then reversed her body, aligning her genitals with his long-erect penis, slowly swallowing it inch by inch. Xiaoyu deliberately let the fat monk see the penis slowly entering her body; the visual and tactile sensations were incredibly pleasurable! After swallowing the penis, Xiaoyu began to slowly move it up and down, intentionally contracting the muscles on the inside of her legs as she pulled upwards, making the contraction smaller, allowing her vagina to exhibit a sucking sensation similar to oral sex. When she sat down, she relaxed her leg muscles, allowing the penis to quickly penetrate her body, hitting her clitoris and intensifying her pleasure! With such skillful technique, it's no wonder her fat monk was spouting nonsense with pleasure! Xiaoyu worked on him for about ten minutes, both of them drenched in sweat. Then she heard the fat monk's breathing become heavy, and he began to thrust upwards. Xiaoyu increased her pace, and sure enough, not long after, the fat monk ejaculated thick, hot fluid inside her. Xiaoyu lay on top of him, continuing to greedily play with his nipples.

The fat monk was a very skilled player; when he took out the video camera he had bought, Xiaoyu understood something. It seemed she needed to continue studying it more deeply. Tonight would be another sleepless and pleasurable night. The

14-inch color television showed foreigners mating like boars, which greatly moved and aroused Xiaoyu and the fat monk. As if they had taken aphrodisiacs, they began to imitate the actions on the screen.

As he watched, the fat monk pulled Xiaoyu into his arms and gently caressed her full breasts, kneading them greedily. Xiaoyu turned to give him a deep French kiss, and the fat monk took the opportunity to gently stroke her two white breasts, quickly grasping them and continuing to tease them. "Mmm...mmm..."

Because they were passionately kissing, Xiaoyu could only moan through her nose. The fat monk skillfully made her lie face down on the back of the sofa, then he squatted down and licked Xiaoyu's genitals with his tongue. Because of the recent lovemaking, her genitals were swollen and congested, making them extremely sensitive. Under the fat monk's licking, Xiaoyu almost went crazy... "Ah...ah..."

Xiaoyu moved her lower body, enjoying the pleasure brought to her by the fat monk's tongue once again. Her legs spread wider and wider, and her movements became more and more frenzied. She began to beg, hoping that the fat monk would put his entire body into her "water curtain cave". "Ah...ah...I can't take it anymore..."

Xiaoyu moaned and begged, and even started to sob. Hearing Xiaoyu's moans, Fatty became even more excited! He inserted his fingers into Xiaoyu's vagina, all the way in! His fingers easily touched the protrusion inside, skillfully stimulating it and using his tongue to help Xiaoyu reach an even higher level! "Ah...I feel so good...I'm going to faint!" Hearing Xiaoyu's moans, coupled with the exaggerated and lewd images on the television, Fatty knew that Xiaoyu had already experienced considerable pleasure and was about to reach orgasm. So he worked even harder, licking and sucking, causing Xiaoyu to reach her first orgasm under such stimulation. In the throes of her orgasm, Xiaoyu's body trembled violently. She lay sprawled on the sofa, almost as if her bones had shattered. But Fat Monk wasn't about to let her go. He lifted his throbbing member, aimed it at Xiaoyu's wetness, and slowly inserted it. As the member slowly entered, Xiaoyu let out increasingly loud moans. And when Fat Monk began to thrust, she cried out in excitement... Under Fat Monk's vigorous thrusting, Xiaoyu lost herself again and again. In a state of continuous orgasm, she finally fainted!

Seeing this, Fat Monk concentrated, grasped Xiaoyu's pair of firm breasts with both hands, and used his arms to lift Xiaoyu's legs, raising her snow-white buttocks about half a foot off the bedsheet soaked with her love juice. Each of the fat monk's gentle thrusts and forceful slams was firm and composed: when he pulled out gently, the deep red tip could be seen withdrawing from Xiaoyu's opening; when he thrust down hard, the thick rod squeezed out Xiaoyu's love juice with a spurt, followed by a sharp slap on Xiaoyu's love-juice-covered buttocks, then the love juice dripped silently onto the sheets outside the bedclothes.

The fat monk pinched Xiaoyu's nipples, pulled the rod far out of her wet cave, paused briefly, and then, like a tiger descending a mountain, thrust the thick rod deep into Xiaoyu's depths with lightning speed. Xiaoyu cried out softly, her round buttocks pressed tightly against the bedclothes, and the fat monk forcefully pushed the huge rod into Xiaoyu's warm flower core! He let out a low growl: "Here it comes!"

Xiaoyu felt streams of hot magma shooting into her flower core, this unprecedented extreme pleasure expanding and melting her entire body and soul!

The night was pitch black.

Fat Monk picked up a teacup from the bedside and sipped, watching Xiaoyu place a pillow under her round bottom to elevate her genitals before carefully tucking her in.

Fat Monk felt happier than an emperor at that moment. This seemingly insignificant job allowed him to have everything he wanted, no less than those in positions of authority or even school principals. Xiaoyu was someone he had personally trained, and now her skills seemed to have improved considerably, which would greatly aid and lay the foundation for his future schemes.

Fat Monk couldn't help but feel secretly smug. This beautiful girl was so easily manipulated by him; it seemed his own abilities had also improved significantly.

Xiaoyu, of course, was unaware of Fat Monk's ambitions, but she wasn't stupid either. Through her interactions with Fat Monk, she gradually began to define her own interests and slowly identified her targets. While Fat Monk was thinking about greater gains, Xiaoyu was already plotting to seize all of Fat Monk's wealth.

Each of them desires to physically dominate the other, attempting to achieve their own goals. Both harbor ulterior motives; let's see how Fat Monk and Xiaoyu ultimately fare!

Ling Baobao and Li Xiping pondered for a long time, each with their own ideas. Li Xiping thought of Yi Meimei, while Ling Baobao thought of Xiao Yiting.

Neither of them voiced their thoughts, but they were already secretly planning how to orchestrate a wondrous game to make the pink powder work its intended purpose.

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