[Urban] The Evil Young Master Surrounded by Beauties: Conquest (Complete) - 16-18

5. Chapter 105 Wei Miaohua is in the spotlight.

Fan Huajing, who was straddling Ling Baobao, hurriedly got up and stood beside Ling Baobao, but her hand was still holding Ling Baobao's hand. Ling Baobao stretched her neck to see who was standing outside the door, but she couldn't see clearly no matter how she looked. Ling Baobao got up and went to the classroom door. There was no one outside. Strange, who the hell is so wicked as to scare people like this? Ling Baobao cursed this shameless guy countless times in her heart. She leaned on the railing of the corridor and looked down. Ling Baobao saw a girl wearing a red school uniform with two thin braids running quickly towards the girls' dormitory building. Ling Baobao recognized her. This girl was Yi Meimei. Yi Meimei looked back at the corridor where Ling Baobao was while running. Although they were far apart, Ling Baobao knew very well that Yi Meimei was looking towards the corridor where Ling Baobao was. Ling Baobao could clearly see the poisoned arrows shooting from Yi Meimei's eyes, arrows filled with hatred flying towards her. She never expected Yi Meimei to be at the classroom door. She guessed that Yi Meimei, after seeing her passionate kiss with Fan Huajing, had angrily kicked the classroom door and stormed downstairs. Ling Baobao was convinced of this, and she was absolutely certain of her guess. So, when Ling Baobao was overjoyed by Fan Huajing's passionate and fervent advances, she never imagined that the girl she truly liked would see her kissing another girl in the classroom. Ling Baobao's heart sank. Watching the students scattering around the schoolyard, Ling Baobao was truly angry. She really needed to calm down. What on earth was going on?

Fan Huajing came out and saw Ling Baobao, who was intently leaning on the railing gazing into the distance. She gently walked to Ling Baobao's side and said, "Did you see who it was? Was it a prank?"

Ling Baobao nodded numbly and said, "Yes! A prank! A boy from another class was deliberately trying to scare me! It's nothing!"

After saying this, she felt a pang of sadness. Yi Meimei, the girl she had been longing for, had been completely pushed aside by her. Although she had generously withdrawn from the plan to compete for Yi Meimei because of her brotherly relationship with Li Xiping, seeing Yi Meimei disappear angrily in front of her, shooting her angry and hateful gaze from downstairs, Ling Baobao's heart began to ache: Yi Meimei, what do you want? You and Wu Dingtian are boyfriend and girlfriend. For the sake of friendship and brotherhood, I gave up my own great opportunity and let Li Xiping pursue you. Now Li Xiping's progress has been slow, and today's incident has made Ling Baobao's heart skip a beat. This whole thing has caused quite a stir. It seems I need to find an opportunity to find out what Yi Meimei is really thinking.

In the girls' dormitory, Yi Meimei was panting heavily. The image of Ling Baobao kissing her classmate Fan Huajing kept flashing through her mind. She never imagined that Ling Baobao and Fan Huajing could be together, and that they would kiss so brazenly in the corner of the classroom, their bodies intertwined like tree roots. This scene made the slight lingering feelings she had for Ling Baobao begin to waver. Yi Meimei blushed at her fickle thoughts, but she knew that deep down, Ling Baobao's shadow still flickered in her heart. Among the many boys in Class 5 of the first year of high school, Ling Baobao wasn't the tall, handsome type, but he was the kind of guy whose looks grew on you. At first glance, he didn't seem like much, but the more you looked at him, the more attractive he became. Ever since Ling Baobao invited her to run together on the playground, Yi Meimei's heart had been touched. She knew that Ling Baobao also liked her. A girl's innate sensitivity plunged her into a struggle. She couldn't have her cake and eat it too, but deep down she didn't want to give up Wu Dingtian, yet she also wanted to reserve a place for Ling Baobao in her heart. However, she hadn't expected Ling Baobao to already have someone else in her heart; perhaps she was just overthinking things. Yi Meimei went to her desk to get her old meal tickets, but unexpectedly stumbled upon Ling Baobao and Fan Huajing's affair. After recovering, Yi Meimei wasn't so anxious anymore. She calmly borrowed meal tickets from her roommate and went to the cafeteria to buy food.

In the afternoon, Ling Baobao kept glancing in Yi Meimei's direction, but instead of a warm or cold response, she received only a stagnant calm, devoid of shame or anger, as if everything was starting anew, as if they had never met. Ling Baobao angrily smacked her forehead, muttering to herself, "Serves me right!"

The time for her promised English tutoring at Wei Miaohua's dorm was approaching, and she had to go after evening self-study. She stood up and glanced at Yi Meimei, who was diligently doing her homework at the table. Ling Baobao decided to let it go.

Arriving at the faculty dormitory building, Ling Baobao vigorously patted her clothes, straightening herself from head to toe. Then she went to Wei Miaohua's dormitory door. The light was on inside. Ling Baobao gently knocked a few times, and Wei Miaohua's voice came from inside: "Who is it?"

Ling Baobao replied steadily, "It's me!"

Wei Miaohua opened the door and saw Ling Baobao standing demurely outside. She said, "Come in! Have a seat!"

Just as Ling Baobao was about to look closely at Wei Miaohua, a woman unexpectedly came out from the inner room. Ling Baobao quickly regained her composure, standing respectfully by the door, deliberately placing her books in front of her as a gesture. The woman who came out was clearly also a teacher, but... Ling Baobao was quite familiar with the woman. She looked Ling Baobao over carefully and said with a smile, "Oh, it's rare to see such a diligent student! You even need extra help from the teacher after self-study, not bad! You look quite energetic!"

The woman's gaze swept over Ling Baobao from head to toe before she said to Wei Miaohua, "You're busy! Xiao Wei! I'm leaving now!"

As the woman walked away, she passed by Ling Baobao. Ling Baobao noticed a scent different from the one in Wei Miaohua's room and on her body. It was a very coarse fragrance, but it had an invigorating effect, making Ling Baobao take a closer look at the woman. The woman's most striking features were her full breasts and pert buttocks, and she wore a glittering gold necklace. After comparing Ling Baobao's and Wei Miaohua's breasts, it was concluded that the woman's breasts were more than twice the size of Wei Miaohua's. The woman's phoenix eyes were full of affection, and she seemed to be electrifying you at first glance. Ling Baobao felt uncomfortable after glancing into the woman's eyes. The woman seemed to deliberately flaunt her full breasts as she walked, swaying them as if showing off. Her upturned buttocks were not only attractive but also swaying passionately. After just a few steps, her Chinese style and flirtatiousness made even the naive young Ling Baobao realize that this woman was extraordinary, not just an ordinary flirtatious woman.

After seeing the woman off, Ling Baobao casually asked, "Who was that? Such a strong fragrance!"

Wei Miaohua smiled and said, "Ms. Xu from the second grade. She just came over to chat with me!"

Ling Baobao said "Oh," and then saw Wei Miaohua standing in front of her wearing a red bodysuit. Although the woman's breasts were exaggerated, they were actually just the right size. However, Wei Miaohua's figure was clearly better than the woman's. Her curves were exquisite and well-proportioned, and her face was beautiful. Wei Miaohua was a perfect composite beauty. Her individual features weren't particularly outstanding, but together they surpassed others a thousand times over. Ling Baobao noticed that Wei Miaohua was wearing a pair of very cute cotton slippers, with a cute little kitten embroidered on the front. Wei Miaohua's long, flowing black hair made her look extremely alluring and captivating. Ling Baobao and Wei Miaohua sat down at the writing desk near the window in the inner room. Behind this window, Ling Baobao had seen Wei Miaohua naked several times, and had also witnessed Wei Miaohua's passionate struggle with Liu Song and the arrested Teacher Wang. Now, sitting in the room, Ling Baobao also looked at the bed next to the desk. The bed was covered with a scarlet blanket, which looked extremely seductive. The pillowcase was embroidered with two mandarin ducks, creating a warm and cozy scene. Wei Miaohua had turned on the electric heater behind them, and the red light from the heater illuminated their backs. It was warm, but soon they felt uncomfortable from the heat. Wei Miaohua said, "Take off your coat, it's so hot! Besides, it's inconvenient for you to write!"

Ling Baobao took off her cotton-padded coat and sat down at the table in her sweater. Wei Miaohua, wearing a red low-cut sweater, sat down next to her. Wei Miaohua earnestly explained and reviewed the textbook with Ling Baobao. Ling Baobao was frequently enveloped by Wei Miaohua's soft breath, which gently brushed against her face, making her heart pound. Wei Miaohua continued to explain the grammar, and Ling Baobao tried to force herself to listen attentively, but the fragrance emanating from Wei Miaohua made it difficult for her to calm down. Wei Miaohua quickly noticed Ling Baobao's dazed look and saw her face flushed. Wei Miaohua gently touched Ling Baobao's forehead and said, "What's wrong? Why are you so hot? Do you have a fever?"

Ling Baobao shook his head awkwardly. Staring into Wei Miaohua's affectionate and bright eyes, a wicked thought began to form in Ling Baobao's mind. He imagined forcibly pinning Wei Miaohua down on the bed, forcibly stripping off his clothes, and consciously caressing his beautiful naked body, which he had already secretly peeked at several times. He didn't know how he would react. Although Ling Baobao's thoughts weren't written on his face, Wei Miaohua still saw his fleeting thoughts. Wei Miaohua smiled gently at Ling Baobao and said, "Study hard." " Xi! Stop daydreaming! Otherwise, how will you get good grades on your final exams!"

Ling Baobao felt a pang of disappointment. Wei Miaohua, sitting there, gave Ling Baobao a strange, eerie smile, then tapped his head hard, saying, "What are you staring at? Hurry up and study!"

Wei Miaohua's coquettish words and eerie smile only made Ling Baobao's heart more restless. Ling Baobao's hand hung limply between them, not daring to make a sound, but this dry desire was like a powerful bulldozer pushing him closer to Wei Miaohua. Ling Baobao's hand was about to strike the spot next to his own. When Ling Baobao touched Wei Miaohua's slender hand, she heard Wei Miaohua let out a soft "Ouch!" Ling Baobao quickly asked, "Teacher! What's wrong?"

Wei Miaohua didn't answer, but quickly pulled a plastic bag containing something from a large cardboard box on the table. Opening the bag, she took out something that Ling Baobao recognized: a sanitary napkin. This was because Li Guodong and Zhang Hetian had given her a lesson on women's health, explaining things in more detail and vividly than any teacher's lesson. Ling Baobao's keen eyes caught the embarrassment on Wei Miaohua's face and the blush that followed. Wei Miaohua hurriedly ran to the small door next to the wall of the front suite. The teachers' dormitory consisted of simple suites, with a small bathroom on the right-hand side of the entrance. Wei Miaohua rushed into the bathroom and slammed the door shut. Ling Baobao quietly peeked at the door, listening to the rustling sounds coming from inside. After a while, Wei Miaohua came out, her face flushed, making her even more charming. Ling Baobao had already returned to her seat. Ling Baobao turned around and stared blankly at Wei Miaohua, who laughed and said, "You little brat! What are you looking at? What's so interesting!"

Ling Baobao then blurted out something that made them both silent for a long time. Suddenly, Ling Baobao said, "Teacher, you're so beautiful! I really, really like you!"

Haha! After saying this, Ling Baobao realized how she had acted out of madness. How could she have so casually blurted out what was hidden in her heart, especially at this awkward moment? Wei Miaohua blushed even more upon hearing this, standing at the door, unsure of what to do. A embarrassed and ashamed smile lingered on her face, and she could only gently tuck her long hair behind her ear before walking up to Ling Baobao and saying, "Baobao! You're still a student! You need to study hard, you know? Don't daydream all the time!

Go read your book! I can't teach you anymore!"

Wei Miaohua lay down on the edge of the bed, slightly angry and ashamed, her slender hand gently rubbing her lower abdomen. Ling Baobao noticed Wei Miaohua's brow furrow slightly. Based on the knowledge her best friend had given her, Ling Baobao knew that Wei Miaohua, who was on her period, was definitely uncomfortable, judging from the way she was rubbing her lower abdomen. A thought struck Ling Baobao, and she said to Wei Miaohua, "Teacher! Does your stomach hurt?" "I have a way to cure stomach aches!"

Wei Miaohua nodded, looking at Ling Baobao in surprise, and said, "You can treat illnesses? You can cure stomach aches?"

Ling Baobao smiled and said, "Teacher! You'll know if I can do it if you try!"

6. Chapter 106 Using Hands to Shoot

Ling Baobao stood up, poured hot water from a thermos into a basin, soaked a towel in it, wrung it out, and said to Wei Miaohua, "Teacher, quickly lift up your clothes, pull down your pants, expose your lower abdomen, and I'll apply a hot towel to it first!"

Wei Miaohua felt extremely embarrassed after hearing Ling Baobao's words, but her lower body was indeed in unbearable pain, so she said to Ling Baobao, "Baobao, can you turn around first?"

Ling Baobao smiled and turned around, saying, "Teacher, you're still so old-fashioned!"

Wei Miaohua was struggling to pull down her tight pants, revealing white underwear and a red woolen shirt. Her clothes were lifted up below her breasts, revealing her white belly. Wei Miaohua said, "Alright! Turn around! It's not that I'm being old-fashioned, but we're teacher and student, I'm a woman and you're a man, so we should be mindful of appearances!"

Ling Baobao quickly spread out a hot towel and wrapped it around Wei Miaohua's lower abdomen. The hot towel emitted heat, and Ling Baobao quickly placed her hands on Wei Miaohua's lower abdomen, overlapping them, and began massaging counterclockwise. After a while, Wei Miaohua's tightly furrowed brows relaxed, and the displeasure on her face disappeared. She smiled at Ling Baobao and said, "Baobao, I didn't expect you to know so much at such a young age!"

Ling Baobao politely replied, "I heard it from someone by chance, and now I really understand." "Teacher, is that alright?"

Wei Miaohua's energy returned considerably, and she quickly said, "Much better! It doesn't hurt as much anymore! Thank you!"

Ling Baobao politely replied, "Don't be so polite, you're being too formal!"

Ling Baobao re-soaked the towel in hot water, wrung it out, and applied the hot towel to Wei Miaohua's flat stomach again. Ling Baobao noticed a few weeds struggling to emerge from the white underwear, quite conspicuous. Ling Baobao looked at them with a smile, her hands still gently massaging. Wei Miaohua suddenly asked, "Liu Song suddenly gave me a certificate, is that your idea?"

Ling Baobao turned to look at Wei Miaohua with gentle eyes and said, " I said I'd help you, and I definitely will! A man of his word! Wei Miaohua's body trembled slightly. She said, "Baby, why are you so good to me?" Suddenly,

Wei Miaohua reached out and grabbed Ling Baobao's hand, her eyes filled with affection, tears welling up. She continued, "Your teacher isn't worthy of your affection, you know? There are women better than me. You should focus on your studies. When you go out into the world, you'll see there are many women prettier and more beautiful than me!"

Ling Baobao's heart surged with emotion. She gripped Wei Miaohua's hands tightly and said tenderly, "Teacher! I truly love you from the bottom of my heart. No matter what, I will always love you!"

Seeing Ling Baobao's emotional words, Wei Miaohua could no longer hold back. This affectionate, sincere, and devoted boy gave her a long-lost desire for love, a desire that Liu Song, who had slept with her and had a relationship with her, could not compare to. Wei Miaohua let go and opened her arms, embracing Ling Baobao without thinking. Ling Baobao exuded the aura of a young boy, and his body, which she held tightly, was strong and powerful. If he were really a few years older than her, perhaps she would have submitted to him both in heart and body long ago. But he was still so young. How could she fantasize about this unreliable relationship? Wei Miaohua held Ling Baobao tightly. Ling Baobao felt a strange stirring in Wei Miaohua's heart as her full, firm breasts swayed against Wei Miaohua's shoulder. Ling Baobao's hands gently stroked Wei Miaohua's bare back. The smooth skin felt like silk to Ling Baobao. Her gentle caresses caused Wei Miaohua to let out a soft, rapid breath, a breath that Wei Miaohua had suppressed. Ling Baobao's hands moved up and down more frequently, from the edge of Wei Miaohua's white panties to her neck. This gentle caressing made Wei Miaohua feel a very comfortable and itchy sensation all over her body. Her body itched, her heart itched, and her lower body itched too. At this moment, Ling Baobao's lower body had already erected a small umbrella, firmly supporting Wei Miaohua's belly. Ling Baobao's passion and Wei Miaohua's chaotic heart merged together, and the teacher and student began to search for an outlet for their love. Before Wei Miaohua's luscious lips could find Ling Baobao, Ling Baobao accurately captured them. Their four lips touched, and Ling Baobao's body almost collapsed. This was completely different from the lips of Fan Huajing, Xiao Yiting, and other young girls, and even more different from the lips of Qiao Jie and Xiao Min. It was so soft and smooth. Ling Baobao's body trembled with tension. This was the first time that a kiss could make someone tremble. Although she had kissed Wei Miaohua once before after drinking, it was a numb feeling then. Today, when the two sober people kissed, it felt like ascending to heaven. Accompanied by the strong fragrance of Wei Miaohua's body, Ling Baobao even thought about death. If it could continue like this forever, she wouldn't mind dying. What kind of wonderful feeling could make Ling Baobao have such thoughts?

Wei Miaohua was also experiencing that wonderful feeling. This ordinary-looking but strong boy possessed mature kissing skills. His kisses were slow, gentle, and controlled with ease, his hot lips a skill she had never dreamed of. Liu Song and Teacher Wang had violated her in the past; she had never experienced such a pure and beautiful kiss. Kissing Ling Baobao made her think of two words: love.

Just as Wei Miaohua was enjoying the tender kiss, a hot tongue suddenly darted out of Ling Baobao's mouth. He gently parted her teeth and instantly slipped into her mouth, sliding like a boneless eel, swirling and attacking everywhere, causing her saliva to fly everywhere and her breath to come in gasps. This Ling Baobao was so skilled; she had truly underestimated him. Ling Baobao skillfully captured Wei Miaohua's tongue, and they moved like two fiery snakes playing and mating, the sizzling sounds making Wei Miaohua completely forget the pain of her period, forget everything, and immerse herself in this beautiful moment. Ling Baobao's hands began to wander from Wei Miaohua's back to her chest.

"Ah? No! Don't!"

Wei Miaohua's inner voice had barely rang out when she felt a burning hand lift her bra and grasp her breasts.

"Ah! Baobao! No! No!"

Wei Miaohua forcefully pulled her tongue away from Ling Baobao's mouth, and just as she was about to speak, Ling Baobao's wet lips covered hers again, her tongue once more entwining with her own. Wei Miaohua couldn't utter a word, only a seductive "gurgling" sound emanating from her throat.

Ling Baobao's hand was already tightly gripping Wei Miaohua's full breasts, gently pinching the nipples. Slowly, the nipples hardened, just like her own lower body, standing erect. Ling Baobao's other hand began to wander over Wei Miaohua's buttocks. Although Wei Miaohua was sitting, Ling Baobao's hand easily occupied most of her buttocks. Through the white panties, she could feel the elasticity and softness of her buttocks. The rounded feeling was very comfortable to touch. Wei Miaohua no longer resisted, because his hand no longer pushed away from Ling Baobao's body. It also began to slip inside Ling Baobao's bra, gently caressing Ling Baobao's fairly strong breasts. Wei Miaohua's fingers gently circled around Ling Baobao's nipples. This annoying yet itchy feeling made Ling Baobao's penis seem to be awakened. The penis bounced up and down, like nodding, gently tapping itself, while also touching Wei Miaohua's fair and tender abdomen. Wei Miaohua felt the unusual activity coming from Ling Baobao's lower body, but she dared not think about it, because she was still on her period. Although her lower body was already overflowing with desire, she knew that the lust she had been aroused with today could only be satisfied with her hands and mouth. Ling Baobao felt the same way. She knew that Wei Miaohua's body was not suitable for that kind of thing today, but the feeling of being consumed by lust was really unpleasant, and once it was ignited, it was not easy to extinguish.

Ling Baobao gently pulled Wei Miaohua's hand towards her lower body, trying to get her to touch her genitals. But Wei Miaohua's hand jerked away as if electrocuted, her wet mouth uttering incoherently, "No! No! Baobao!"

But Ling Baobao couldn't control herself at this moment, and once again pulled Wei Miaohua's slender hand towards her open genitals. This time, Wei Miaohua didn't pull away, but hesitated, covering the top of the genitals. Ling Baobao shook her hand vigorously twice, signaling her to gently move and rub the genitals a few times. Wei Miaohua's trembling body shook even more violently; she too... People with desires need such intense experiences to satisfy their loneliness and boredom when alone in a room. Wei Miaohua began to place her hand on Ling Baobao's protruding breasts, gently grasping and rubbing the tip. Ling Baobao immediately felt a strange sensation from the top of her breasts, a tingling yet overwhelming feeling spreading from her back to the back of her head. Ling Baobao's hands became more skillful and unrestrained on Wei Miaohua's breasts, and her mouth became more proactive, treating those incredibly fragrant and sweet lips and tongue as her delicious feast, a ravenous treat, and enjoying it immensely.

Wei Miaohua's hand gripped Ling Baobao's erect penis more and more rapidly, making Ling Baobao excited. He immediately put Wei Miaohua on the bed, pulled down his pants, took out his already throbbing penis, and forcefully shoved it into Wei Miaohua's already overflowing vagina. However, when his hand touched the private area stuffed with a sanitary napkin, a sense of disappointment made him somewhat annoyed. He then brazenly reached out and pulled his penis out of his pants, forcefully pressing Wei Miaohua's tender hand onto his throbbing penis. The penis was tightly gripped by her small hand, and she began to stroke it up and down. Ah! Ling Baobao couldn't help but cry out. This feeling was something she'd never experienced before. Although Xiao Min and Qiao Jie had touched her penis with their mouths before, she'd never experienced this feeling of being kissed repeatedly above and manipulated by tender hands below. Ling Baobao was really struggling to hold back. This was her first time being so intimate with Wei Miaohua, the female teacher she'd always secretly admired and liked. The tension, excitement, awkwardness, and unease all surged up at once. Combined with the impulse and passion of the situation, before Wei Miaohua's hand had even begun to stroke her a few times, Ling Baobao miraculously ejaculated. The ejaculation was like a fountain, gushing out. Before Ling Baobao could even utter a sound of "Ouch!", she saw… Wei Miaohua quickly withdrew her hand, the back of which was covered in white saliva. Ling Baobao said awkwardly to Wei Miaohua, "I'm sorry, teacher! I was too excited!"

Wei Miaohua didn't show any displeasure, but smiled calmly at Ling Baobao and said, "Baobao! You can't do that again, okay? I know you like your teacher! But we are teachers after all! We can't cross certain lines! Do you understand?"

Ling Baobao saw disappointment, worry, and pity in Wei Miaohua's eyes. Ling Baobao took a tissue and wiped the saliva off Wei Miaohua's hand, saying, "Teacher! I understand, don't worry! I will study hard! You are still my teacher!"

After the passion subsided and things returned to calm, Wei Miaohua took a new pack of sanitary napkins and went into the bathroom. Ling Baobao knew that the moisture from her lower body had soaked the sanitary napkins that Wei Miaohua had just changed, making them look as if they had been washed. Ling Baobao could imagine how lonely and conflicted Wei Miaohua must have felt.

Ling Baobao guessed correctly. Wei Miaohua, who had just changed her sanitary napkin, remained squatting on the toilet, lost in thought. She was savoring the experience, carefully processing what had just happened to her. Ling Baobao's strong youthful energy gave her a unique feeling, much like her first time masturbating. Now, this robust young man was infatuated with her, his eyes filled with tenderness and affection. What a beautiful and romantic thing! If she hadn't been menstruating, perhaps she would have truly given herself to this boy who liked her, to feel his youthful desire, to feel his strong, adult-like body, to feel his frantic movements on her body and in her arms. If she closed her eyes, perhaps he was the lover of her fantasies, gently caressing her and giving her a blissful sexual life. However, Wei Miaohua's clear mind told her that this wasn't reality. The reality was that he was her student, still as vibrant as a flower. Wei Miaohua got up, tidied herself up, and walked out of the bathroom. Her face was as calm as still water. She said seriously to Ling Baobao, "Where was I? Let's continue reviewing! I'll be checking tomorrow!"

7. Chapter 107 Night Battle? Field Battle

Ling Baobao seemed to have suddenly become engrossed in studying lately, burying herself in her books. This puzzled Ma Dali, Li Xiping, and Hu Chengwei. They wondered if this guy had been struck by lightning or something, his personality had changed drastically, he was completely different from the Ling Baobao they knew. Ma Dali leaned closer to Ling Baobao and jokingly said, "Baobao! Don't move!"

Ling Baobao was still reading intently. Ma Dali reached out and touched Ling Baobao's forehead, saying loudly, "You don't have a fever! How come you've suddenly become so well-behaved? It's strange!"

Li Xiping laughed and said, "You must have been lectured and criticized by your sweetheart. If you don't study well, don't even think about holding my hand or touching my breasts! Hehehe!"

Hu Chengwei shoved Li Xiping, saying sarcastically, "Xiping, you've been spouting filthy nonsense lately! Have you been watching too many Western videos or are you just obsessed with beautiful women?" Li

Xiping replied seriously, "I'm telling the truth. Ask Baobao if you don't believe me!"

Hu Chengwei gently nudged Ling Baobao a few times, asking, "Baobao! He's not telling the truth, is he?"

Ling Baobao looked up at Hu Chengwei, smiling, and said, "Truly...that's impossible!"

Li Xiping arrogantly punched Ling Baobao, saying, "You can talk! I thought you were mute!"

The group left the classroom; it was already as dark as if painted black. When they reached the bottom of the stairs, Ling Baobao discovered Ma Dali was missing. Ling Baobao said, "That kid, he's probably off somewhere messing with innocent girls again! Let's go back to the dorm and give him a good talking to when he gets back! Deviating from the group without permission and working like crazy!" "

Ma Dali did indeed run away, and he disappeared without a trace. He hadn't seen his girlfriend for several days and was feeling incredibly restless. Unlike Ling Baobao, who was focused on her studies as final exams approached and striving for good grades, he was indifferent, taking things as they came. Ma Dali had been feeling restless for days. Since his success in the locust grove, when he lost his virginity, he hadn't had another chance, only holding hands and kissing. This time, he was determined not to miss any opportunity. He waited patiently outside Wang Chunxue's classroom. As soon as she came out, Ma Dali grabbed her hand and led her to the playground. Wang Chunxue followed him, panting, to the water tower. She glared at him angrily and said, 'Are you sick? Aren't you afraid the teacher will see?!'

Ma Dali's eyes gleamed with lust, and he whispered, 'I am sick, and quite seriously so!'

Wang Chunxue quickly asked, 'What's wrong? Are you feeling unwell?'"

Ma Dali grabbed Wang Chunxue's thick hand and pressed it against his crotch, angrily saying, "It's uncomfortable here!" Wang

Chunxue immediately understood what Ma Dali was up to, quickly pulled her hand back, and punched Ma Dali's chest hard, cursing, "You pervert! All you think about when you see me is this!"

Ma Dali quickly changed his tune, saying, "I miss you! Really! If I don't see you for a while, I feel lost, like a dog without bones. I can't live without you, you believe me?"

Ma Dali's eager expression and emotional words combined to create a rather comical scene. Wang Chunxue, seeing the longing in Ma Dali's eyes in the bright moonlight, poked him on the forehead and scolded, "You! At such a young age, you're really wicked, like you've never seen a girl in your life!"

Ma Dali replied, "I've never seen a girl like you!" "

After saying that, Ma Dali hugged Wang Chunxue tightly. Ma Dali could be described as an extremely intelligent person. Having only watched a few adult performances, he already understood how to make a woman happy and comfortable, and how to make himself comfortable. This perfectly illustrated his intelligence: self-taught.

Ma Dali greedily pressed his lips to the plump girl Wang Chunxue's thick lips. Although it was cold outside, this burning passion had already melted away all the cold and difficulties. Ma Dali's tongue involuntarily slipped into Wang Chunxue's mouth, wrapping around her lips as if she were in paradise. Wang Chunxue was the kind of person who, when she did speak, would..." The astonishing girl, Wang Chunxue, was avoided by many boys because of her obesity, or perhaps by the disdainful looks from other girls, making her lack confidence and self-assurance among her classmates. When Ma Dali sexually assaulted her on the bus, Wang Chunxue actually admired his audacity. It wasn't until she actually had a relationship with Ma Dali that she realized she wasn't so unlikable after all. And now, someone was even offering himself to her. Although he wasn't particularly handsome or tall, she was already satisfied. A young girl's heart is sensitive and prone to suspicion. It wasn't until Ma Dali repeatedly pursued her that Wang Chunxue slowly began to accept this boy and was willing to show him everything about herself.

Ma Dali's lower body was already erect. Teenage boys are so impulsive. Wang Chunxue was already overflowing with moisture after just a few wet kisses from Ma Dali, her body involuntarily writhing. Ma Dali sensed this sensitivity, and his erection grew even harder. Ma Dali's cold hands slipped under Wang Chunxue's underwear, extinguishing her burning desire. Wang Chunxue slapped away Ma Dali's cold hands, cursing, "Are you kidding me! Your hands are so cold, what are you trying to do?" Unable to caress Wang Chunxue's extremely full, almost overflowing breasts, Ma Dali simply placed his hands on her plump buttocks. His hands pressed against her firm but not rough buttocks, gently stroking them through her underwear. Ma Dali's hands occasionally touched Wang Chunxue's already wet... Above the water curtain cave, the wet underwear made Ma Dali very uncomfortable. He roughly pulled his penis out of his crotch, forcibly turned Wang Chunxue around, made him bend over and lie face down, with his hands stretched out and pressed against the outer wall of the water tower. Ignoring the cold, Ma Dali quickly pulled down Wang Chunxue's pants, revealing his plump, white buttocks that reflected the moonlight. Without hesitation, he inserted his penis into Wang Chunxue's already soaked water curtain cave. This wonderful place made Ma Dali feel as comfortable and free as if he were floating on clouds. The comfort and moistness from the soles of his feet all the way to the back of his head was indescribable. He vigorously swung his hips back and forth, slapping against Wang Chunxue's plump buttocks, making a "slap slap" sound. This sound was very loud in the quiet playground, and it sounded so lewd and ambiguous. Wang Chunxue bent over, making "oh oh" sounds from time to time. Ma Dali was like a mouse jumping around inside his body, making him feel itchy all over, but also indescribably comfortable. The spring water below kept flowing down, dripping and meandering down his inner thighs. Ma Dali could clearly feel that the spring water in Wang Chunxue's lower body had already surged into a huge wave. The wet and sticky water curtain cave made a squelching sound as his hard rod rubbed against it. To him, sex could be so pleasurable. Ma Dali was so happy that he forgot everything and moved back and forth quickly until he suddenly felt a shiver and shudder. He hurriedly pulled out his rod and put it on Wang Chunxue's plump and white buttocks. After a few thrusts, he released white semen. Ma Dali suddenly felt as if his bones had been pulled out. He almost collapsed onto Wang Chunxue, his two cold legs trembling uncontrollably. Wang Chunxue cried out repeatedly, "Help me! I can't straighten my back!"

Ma Dali, not even bothering to pull up his pants, quickly reached out and pulled Wang Chunxue up. Wang Chunxue's face was flushed, whether from excitement or from bending over for so long, it was hard to tell. She turned around and quickly used the tissue in her pocket to wipe the semen and the spring water from her buttocks. Then she pulled up her pants, hugged Ma Dali tightly, and said to him, "You bastard, I've given you everything! If you treat me badly in the future, I'll cut off your cow!" Pickled into pickles! "

Ma Dali was still thinking about it, nodded blankly, and said vaguely: "Baby! I will be nice to you! "

When Ma Dali returned to the dormitory with a comfortable expression, as soon as he entered the door, he was pressed down on the bed by Li Xiping and Hu Chengwei. Ma Dali's face was pressed tightly against the mattress, and he howled like a killing pig: "What are you doing? Let me go?

Ling Baobao walked up to Ma Dali with a smile, lay down on the bed and said face to face with Ma Dali: "Good boy, you left the army without permission and acted without reporting to the organization. Do you know what a serious crime it is?"

Ma Dali was already howling: "What's the matter? If you fart, hurry up?"

Ling Baobao sneered and said, "Leave the organization without authorization and you will die!"

Ma Dali howled: "I confess to the organization!" I'll report it to the organization! Let me get up and talk first, okay? "

Ling Baobao looked at him, and Li Xiping and Hu Chengwei let go of their hands. They stood next to Ling Baobao, like mighty King Kong, glaring at Ma Dali with serious expressions. Ma Dali stood there. Standing up with a grin, he said, "Baby! What are you doing? My arm is about to break!"

Ling Baobao roared, "Confess honestly, or you'll be treated leniently!"

Ma Dali was immediately intimidated by this display of force and said with a forced smile, "You guys aren't serious, are you? I just went to the toilet!"

Ling Baobao shouted, "Wang Chao and Ma Han!"

Li Xiping and Hu Chengwei responded, "Here!" "Grab this rascal! Get the tiger bench and chili oil ready!"

Ling Baobao said seriously.

"Yes!"

Li Xiping responded, and then the two men grabbed Ma Dali's hands behind his back, performing a reverse scissor maneuver. Ma Dali's arms, which had just been released, were grabbed again by the two men. Ma Dali hurriedly shouted, "I confess! I confess! I went to pick up girls!"

Ling Baobao, Li Xiping, and Hu Chengwei burst into laughter, laughing so hard they were doubled over. Ling Baobao said to Ma Dali, "If you had said so earlier, none of this would have happened."

Ma Dali looked at Ling Baobao and the others laughing so hard they were almost going crazy, and said unhappily, "I knew you guys would make fun of me for no reason. I've seen through it all. In this organization..." "I'm just a punching bag for you all to take your anger out on!"

Ling Baobao hugged Ma Dali tightly and quickly comforted him, "Look at you, why are you so petty? Everyone was just teasing you, and you actually took it seriously! Really! Forget it, don't be angry, I'll treat you to dinner, how about it?"

Ma Dali's face instantly lit up with a smile, and he hurriedly asked, "But you said it, you have to keep your word! What are you treating me to?"

Ling Baobao laughed and said loudly, "Golden Rice!"

Ma Dali asked in confusion, "What's Golden Rice?"

Ling Baobao grabbed Ma Dali's hand and said, "Come on! I'll make it right now! Let's go together! I'll cook while you eat! Hahahaha!"

The dormitory erupted in laughter again. Ma Dali realized he'd been tricked by Ling Baobao again. He glared at her fiercely and said, "Baobao! I'm not done with you!" Meanwhile, Liu

Song from the Political Education Office was looking worried these past few days. This fat monk was clearly trying to blackmail him. He'd done what he promised, but the fat monk hadn't kept his promise. His photo was still in the fat monk's hands. If the fat monk distributed it, his future and fate wouldn't be so smooth anymore. Liu Song went to the cafeteria again, intending to discuss it with the fat monk, but he didn't see him. Seeing Qiao Jie, dressed in a flamboyant manner, bending over to put instant noodles on the shelf, Liu Song's heart skipped a beat as she bent over, revealing the edge of red thermal underwear and white panties, as well as the white skin between her buttocks. He could only admire Qiao Jie from afar. Although she had been at the school for quite some time, he, as a leader, always spoke polite and official language whenever he saw her, never uttering anything else. Liu Song knew he couldn't easily reveal his lewd and vulgar side to a beautiful woman. He believed he had successfully cultivated a leader's image in front of Qiao Jie, a recognition of his position. Liu Song felt this was necessary; if he could seduce her one day, she would surely consider the importance of the situation and wouldn't speak recklessly.

Although Qiao Jie's buttocks were covered by her pants, their round and plump curves were still impressive. Liu Song couldn't wait to reach out and touch those drool-worthy buttocks. Before Liu Song's wild thoughts could take shape, Qiao Jie suddenly turned around and stared blankly at Liu Song, who was standing behind her in a daze. Liu Song snapped out of his reverie, looked at Qiao Jie awkwardly, and then said seriously, "Qiao'er, how's the supply lately? Have the prices changed? Try to prepare high-quality, cost-effective items for the students!"

Qiao Jie, seeing this clearly incoherent statement, hurriedly said, "Oh! Okay! Director Liu!"

8. Chapter 108 Bullying the Little Girl

Liu Song was truly shocked, or rather, filled with regret. There was such a captivating woman in his own school, and he hadn't even noticed her! Even if he had noticed her before, he'd never scrutinized her so closely from head to toe. Liu Song was utterly remorseful; her beautiful figure and perfect curves were so alluring. His heart pounded, his lips went dry, and he was momentarily bewildered, unsure of what he was doing standing there. He made an excuse and left the cafeteria, only to bump into her walking along the entrance... Wearing a dirty white coat, Fat Monk Liu Song walked up to him with a smile in his eyes and said, "Hey brother! What do you want? I've done what I was supposed to do these past few days, you can't go back on your word!"

Fat Monk was pleased to see the usually arrogant Liu Song so timid. He thought to himself, "You guys never gave me a second glance at school, but now that I have something on you, you're all smiling like you're seeing your own father. You used to have a sour face in front of you." Fat Monk decided to have some fun with this habitually arrogant Liu Song. The fat monk chuckled and said, "Director Liu! Look at what you're saying, as if I'm some kind of shameless person!"

Unexpectedly, Liu Song retorted, "You think you're not shameless?"

The fat monk continued cheerfully, "I had no choice. Who told me to see you fooling around in the office? And who told me I like taking pictures? Since I took the pictures, I have to treat them like treasures. Who knows, they might actually come in handy someday! Director Liu, what do you say?"

Liu Song said with a forced smile, "Fine! Very well! Keep them for having a son. Don't go too far; it's not good for anyone!"

Liu Song was clearly furious and was making threats. Could a cook possibly subdue the dignified director of the Political Education Department like this? Impossible! Watch how I deal with this bastard!

Liu Song decided to discard the photos and see what the fat monk could do to him. He wanted to find a way to teach this arrogant, ignorant fat man a lesson.

Liu Song stormed off, and as he left, whether intentionally or genuinely holding it in, he let out several loud farts, quite startling. Fat Monk spat at Liu Song's retreating figure and cursed, "Arrogance brings no good! A mad dog gets hit with a brick! Let's see how capable you are, Liu Song!"

Fat Monk was clearly in a good mood today, having successfully impressed both the school's political education director and logistics director, making him feel as sweet as honey. "I never thought a cook like me could be so successful! Hahaha!" Fat Monk's sudden loud laughter startled the surrounding cooks, who looked at each other, completely bewildered.

The fat monk, in high spirits, called over a young girl who was learning to cook, saying, "Master is in a good mood today! Come! I'll teach you a few dishes!"

The girl repeatedly thanked him, saying, "Thank you, Master! Thank you, Master!" But the fat monk first made the girl stand in front of his special cutting board to chop vegetables. The girl's hands trembled violently, and the potatoes and onions she chopped were obviously messy, lying haphazardly, big ones big, small ones small. The fat monk angrily said, "What kind of chef can't even hold a knife properly!"

The fat monk turned around and came behind the girl, his obese body enveloping her, resting his head on her shoulder, and taking her hands from her... The fat monk wrapped his arms around the girl's waist, grabbing her hands that held the knife and those that held the vegetables. While instructing her on how to cut vegetables, he vigorously rubbed his full beard against her soft face. The girl, intimidated by the master chef's presence, dared not move. The fat monk grew even more smug, his large belly swirling around the girl's upturned buttocks, saying, "See? Cut like this! Hold the knife firmly, press the vegetables down, and calm your mind to cut well!"

His large belly became even more unrestrained, causing the girl's face to flush red, as if dyed crimson. The kitchen was originally a large open space, but to distinguish himself from the other chefs, the fat monk had partitioned off a section for himself with wooden planks. This section contained a work surface, pots and pans, knives, and even a worn-out armchair, demonstrating his authority in the kitchen. It was precisely because of these barriers that the fat monk became even more unrestrained. Soon, his lower body was already standing at attention, head held high. Clearly dissatisfied with merely going through the motions, he began to dance, using the girl's buttocks as a center, circling and spinning his erect lower body around her. Although the girl was still diligently chopping vegetables, her tension and unease made her breathing heavy and labored, the vegetables on the cutting board becoming even more messy and irregular. The fat monk said nothing, simply holding the girl's slender waist with both hands and circling her shapely buttocks. Occasionally, he would suddenly thrust his hard, iron-like member against the girl's buttocks. Even though they were far apart, separated by so many shackles, this action still terrified the girl. She abruptly dropped the knife and tried to turn away. The fat monk held her tightly, refusing to let her turn around. His excited breathing was like a cowboy pulling a cart, howling loudly. Clearly, the intense stimulation in his lower body made him want to release, but here in this crowded kitchen, he had the desire but not the courage. He could only play along. But the tingling sensation of moisture in his lower body suddenly made his body stiffen, and his hands held the girl tightly in his arms like iron hoops. Perhaps because of pain, or perhaps because of fear, the girl let out a terrified

scream of "Ah..." Just as Fatty was still dreaming of a wonderful time, he was hit hard on the head. He jerked his hand away and turned around to see Qiao Jie standing behind him, holding a rolling pin. She angrily said, "Aren't you ashamed? Doing this kind of thing in the kitchen in broad daylight!"

Unexpectedly, Fatty grinned and said, "I was just joking! Just teasing her! You took it seriously!"

Qiao Jie said, "She's still a little girl, how shameless of you to bully her!"

Fatty retorted, "Little girl? She's 18! In ancient times, she would have had two or three children by now!"

Qiao Jie felt that Fatty was becoming increasingly lecherous and reckless. She had done so many things she didn't want to do for him, and seeing him like this now made her feel an overwhelming pang of sorrow.

Meanwhile, our protagonist, Ling Baobao, was still attentively listening to the lesson. Although Wei Miaohua was standing on the platform, and although it was Wei Miaohua with whom she had had an intimate relationship, once they entered real life, they both pretended to be innocent. Teacher was teacher, student was student. Ling Baobao even raised her hand to ask a question in class. Although Wei Miaohua looked slightly embarrassed at that moment, she quickly adjusted her emotions and answered Ling Baobao's question seriously. Ling Baobao took notes diligently, staring at Wei Miaohua intently without smiling, as if she had completely forgotten everything that had happened before.

After Ling Baobao finished Wei Miaohua's lesson, she saw Wei Miaohua quickly walk out of the classroom. She hurriedly ran out of the classroom, approached Wei Miaohua, and whispered, "Teacher! Will you continue tutoring tonight?"

Wei Miaohua was taken aback at first, then looked around to make sure no one was watching, and whispered, "Yes! But nothing else can happen!"

Ling Baobao nodded, watching Wei Miaohua walk lightly downstairs.

Time flies, and it's the weekend again. Ling Baobao, who has studied diligently all week, is very satisfied with her performance. She has caught up on all the lessons she missed and has consistently ranked among the top in class quizzes. Even her homeroom teacher, Mr. Wang, who usually has a lot of complaints about Ling Baobao, is now looking at her with new eyes. Mr. Wang walks over to Ling Baobao's desk and says with a smile, "Ling Baobao! You've made great progress this week! It seems you have a lot of potential. However, I also believe that with my patient guidance, you will reach even greater heights!"

Ling Baobao thinks to herself, "With my patient guidance? What kind of guidance are you trying to give me? A math teacher is a math teacher after all; his speaking skills and vocabulary are definitely inferior to a language arts teacher!"

Old Wang continued, "It seems your family is stricter with you now, isn't that a good thing? Your parents and school are working together to improve your studies. Your older sister, frankly, is very good at disciplining and educating people. You're just like her!"

Ling Baobao felt nauseous after hearing Old Wang's blatant flattery. She thought, "What is all this nonsense? Xiaomin impersonated my sister once, and now she's like she's bewitched. She keeps bringing it up whenever she sees me. Isn't that annoying? This forced connection is absolutely disgusting!"

Ling Baobao couldn't stand it anymore, so she offered to explain the problem to her teacher. Old Wang then stopped his rambling.

Ling Baobao's outstanding performance clearly pleased Fan Huajing, who sat at the desk in front of her. She would occasionally turn around and secretly flirt with Ling Baobao. During the break, Fan Huajing revealed her intentions. Looking at Ling Baobao's face, Fan Huajing said ambiguously, "When the weekend comes, if you're free, come to the county town and let's go for a stroll!"

Ling Baobao looked up at Fan Huajing, whose eyes were shy yet full of longing, and pretended not to understand, saying, "Stroll? Go for a walk? Walk around? I'm not going. It's too cold for that."

Fan Huajing asked ambiguously, "Then what else do you want to do?"

Ling Baobao smiled and stared at Fan Huajing, saying, "Like that!" When Fan Huajing heard Ling Baobao's words, she seemed to have thought of something, her face instantly turning blushing, and she pouted. Reluctantly, she asked, "Which one?"

Ling Baobao, feigning a mischievous grin, said, "That one!"

Fan Huajing's face flushed even more. She looked around shyly, winked at Ling Baobao, and said, "You're so bad! You're a little hooligan!"

Ling Baobao quickly asked, "Are you crazy? How am I bad?"

Fan Huajing said shyly, "Didn't you just say you wanted to do that?"

Ling Baobao said clearly, "Yes! I wanted to do that! I mean, play pool!"

Fan Huajing's face flushed again, and she said shyly, "You mean play pool?"

Ling Baobao countered, "Then what are you thinking about?"

Fan Huajing turned away in embarrassment, lay on the table, and didn't move. Ling Baobao sat on the stool and laughed loudly.

Weekend entertainment is nothing more than strolling around, watching videos, playing pool, and picking up girls. Ling Baobao really dislikes the first one. Watching videos and playing pool are currently his favorite activities. As for picking up girls, he can get whatever he wants now, so it's obviously no longer his top priority.

Outside the video arcade, yellow paper with eye-catching and tempting words written in red paint reads things like "Beautiful Female Cop," "Glamorous Zombie," and "Invincible Beauty," all enticing words. Of course, once you go inside, you'll find that it's all a lie. Only when the arcade is booked out in the evening will the owner bring out the really attractive and high-quality videotapes for everyone to enjoy.

Ling Baobao didn't want to watch the evening show because if she booked the whole theater, she'd have to watch until the next morning, and she was exhausted. Just as she was hesitating, the curtain to the lobby was suddenly lifted, and two girls entered. Ma Dali appeared behind them. One of the girls was chubby, presumably Ma Dali's so-called girlfriend, and the girl next to her... Ling Baobao was stunned. She was here too! This girl was Yi Meimei. Li Xiping was also astonished to see Yi Meimei here; his mouth gaped open, and he could only utter "ah ah" sounds. Ma Dali trotted over excitedly, introducing the group: "This is my girlfriend, Wang Chunxue. This is Ling Baobao, Li Xiping, and Hu Chengwei—they're all my buddies!"

Clearly, their focus wasn't on Wang Chunxue. Ma Dali noticed this too; his buddies were all eyeing Yi Meimei. They couldn't believe this class beauty was here to watch the video rental, and even more surprising was that she was connected to Ma Dali's girlfriend. Ma Dali had easily fulfilled the wishes of so many boys. Although they'd seen Yi Meimei at the rental shop before, Wu Dingtian had been there. Now, Yi Meimei was alone. Tonight's video rental was going to be interesting. Their thoughts were obvious. Ma Dali would definitely be in a box with his girlfriend, but who would Yi Meimei be in a box with? Especially after midnight, the boss would play those explicit European and American videotapes. At that time, whoever sat with a girl might have some unexpected good things happen.

9. Chapter 109 Loneliness Overwhelms (Bonus Chapter)

Ling Baobao immediately decided to stay and watch the private screening. It didn't matter, anyway, she could just sleep all day tomorrow! Ma Dali saw what everyone was thinking, so he introduced, "It turns out that Yi Meimei is my girlfriend's junior high school classmate. They used to be in the same class and were good friends! I asked Wang Chunxue to come out and watch the video, but who knew that Wang Chunxue would call out Yi Meimei instead!"

Ling Baobao and the others all gave Ma Dali a thumbs up and said very seriously, "You're really good! We brothers admire you!"

The video was about to start, so Ma Dali gave the other three a signal and then he and Wang Chunxue sat in a two-person booth at the very back, closest to the corner. That kind of secluded place was perfect for Ma Dali to carry out some illegal activities. This really troubled Yi Meimei. Looking at the three people in front of her—Ling Baobao, Li Xiping, and Hu Chengwei—all three were staring at her with intense gazes. Yi Meimei first glanced at Hu Chengwei, then quickly looked away. Hu Chengwei lowered his head dejectedly. Yi Meimei then looked at Li Xiping, her eyes filled with complex and conflicted emotions. She had an indescribable feeling towards this boy who had once pursued her so passionately; she couldn't say she disliked him, nor could she say she hated him. When Yi Meimei saw Ling Baobao, a hint of disdain flashed in Ling Baobao's eyes. The corners of Ling Baobao's mouth turned up, and her expression was clearly one of defiance. Ling Baobao's expression made Yi Meimei... At first, she felt a sense of contempt for him, but then she realized, "Since Ling Baobao's expression is so disdainful, I'll see if you're genuine or just pretending." Yi Meimei raised her head, walked up to Ling Baobao, and said softly, "Where shall we sit?"

Hu Chengwei and Li Xiping were stunned, especially Li Xiping, who seemed to have been hit over the head with a stick. He rubbed his eyes hard and then said dejectedly to Hu Chengwei, "Brother! Let's go! Let's just find somewhere to sit, don't be a third wheel!"

Ling Baobao noticed Li Xiping's disappointment and said to him, "Xiping, come here, I'll sit with Chengwei!"

Who knew that Li Xiping would look at her resentfully... A glance at Yi Meimei, and she shouted, "No! She's not interested in me! I'm not without a place to sit!" Li Xiping stubbornly dragged Hu Chengwei to a private room in the middle and they sat down. Only Ling Baobao and Yi Meimei remained standing in the aisle. The video arcade owner shouted, "Those who haven't sat down, hurry up and find a seat! Our nightclub is about to start!"

Yi Meimei stared at Ling Baobao with a provocative gaze, her eyes seemingly spitting fire. Ling Baobao pouted disdainfully and then calmly said, "Just find a seat! Miss! Why are you keeping such a long face? Do you want everyone to look at you?"

Ling Baobao chose a seat behind Li Xiping, but... Ling Baobao plopped down in the private room in front of her, glaring at Yi Meimei and saying, "Sit down already! Stop putting on airs!"

Yi Meimei angrily sat down, kicking Ling Baobao as she did so. Ling Baobao angrily asked, "Are you a bull or a donkey? Why are you kicking people like that?"

Yi Meimei turned and glared at Ling Baobao, saying, "I want to! What? Is that not allowed?"

Ling Baobao could only say in a low voice, "Fine, fine! I can't afford to mess with you! Let's not talk, or others will think I've done something to you!"

Yi Meimei sneered and said, "Oh! You think I want to talk to you? Don't flatter yourself, acting like you're so great!"

Ling Baobao, annoyed, snapped, "Did you come here to watch a video or to argue?"

Yi Meimei, seeing Ling Baobao's increasingly angry face, said, "Fine! Anyone who says another word is a dog!"

Ling Baobao then ignored Yi Meimei, and Yi Meimei ignored Ling Baobao as well. The video that had just started playing was an American film starring Sylvester Stallone. Instead of the fighting sounds from the video, what Ling Baobao heard was the sound of Ma Dali starting to act recklessly in the private room behind her. The sound was low and soft, as if it were coming from underground. The sound of the two kissing clearly wafted around Ling Baobao's ears. This was perfectly normal in a video arcade. Many couples went to video arcades hoping to do something enjoyable in a dark corner. They weren't really interested in whether the video was good or not. Of course, many more people were more interested in opening their eyes and seeing how foreigners conducted what was originally a matter of reproduction in such a blatant and captivating way. Ling Baobao could clearly hear the moans coming from Wang Chunxue behind her. These sounds became more frequent as the night went on. Ma Dali made a smacking sound, like he was eating a corncob. The girl's moans made Ling Baobao's mood unsettled. She looked at Stallone, but her mind was on Yi Meimei next to her. Yi Meimei seemed unaffected by the tempting voices behind her, continuing to watch the large screen intently. Ling Baobao craned his neck to look at Li Xiping and Hu Chengwei in front of him; the two were also watching while smoking, without turning around or hesitating. Ling Baobao glanced at Yi Meimei; her long eyelashes were dazzling in the dim blue light of the screen. This girl's nose was higher than Fan Huajing's, making her very attractive, and her pointed chin was extremely cute. For some reason, Ling Baobao's mind drifted to Wu Dingtian. He couldn't understand how Yi Meimei could be attracted to that fat, boar-like Wu Dingtian. Lost in thought, he pretended to cough, a gesture that obviously didn't attract Yi Meimei's attention. Then, he heard Ma Dali's kissing sound behind him again. Ling Baobao turned his head back and whispered, "Pay attention." "Is this a problem? How am I supposed to watch the recording if you do this!"

Ma Dali said with a grin, "Even our kissing can't stop you from watching the recording. You're being too nosy. If you can't stand it, why don't you go and kiss Yi Meimei next to you a few times to satisfy your craving? Anyway, it doesn't matter who kisses whom, right?"

Ma Dali grinned wickedly, and Yi Meimei turned around and cursed at Ma Dali, "Ma Dali, you can't say anything nice. What kind of person are you? Just say what you want and stop bothering me. If you say another word, I'll tell Wang Chunxue to leave. Look how smug you are. Go kiss the air!" Wang Chunxue punched Ma Dali hard, and Ma Dali had no choice but to wave his hand and say, "How can we live in this world! Even kissing gets us into trouble! Fine! Let's just kiss gently! Is that okay?"

Ling Baobao glanced at Yi Meimei, who still looked aloof and sat upright. Ling Baobao thought to herself, "You're still pretending now, but you won't be able to pretend later!"

It turned out that after midnight, the owner locked the video arcade door, closed all the windows and doors, and then took out a pre-prepared videotape from his pocket and said to everyone, "You can watch, but you can't make any noise!"

This was clearly a warning to the couples who wanted to do something inappropriate. But despite his words, the owner eventually let them do whatever they wanted in the private rooms.

The exciting European and American videotapes began to unleash their power. The men in them all had enormous penises, and the women all had large breasts and buttocks. The exaggerated poses and passionate screams silenced everyone in the video rental shop. Only in the couples' booths could the occasional thud of the wooden boards hitting each other indicate that these couples were beginning to lose control and were starting to act recklessly. Ling Baobao, watching this, had already developed an erection. To hide her embarrassment in front of Yi Meimei, Ling Baobao deliberately leaned against the back of the booth, half-lying down. This angle wasn't ideal for watching the video, but it was the best angle for viewing Yi Meimei's firm, heaving breasts. Ling Baobao watched Yi Meimei constantly licking her lips, her small, red tongue sticking out. Bao Bao thought that tasting Yi Meimei's fragrant tongue would be a great pleasure in life. Just then, a boy who got up to go to the restroom walked from the front of Ling Bao Bao's private room. Because it was too dark to see clearly, the boy stepped on Yi Meimei's foot. Yi Meimei screamed "Ah!" and the boy hurriedly said, "Sorry!"

Ling Bao Bao quickly asked, "Are you okay?"

But Yi Meimei mocked, "You're a puppy! You're a puppy!"

Looking at Yi Meimei's gloating look, Ling Bao Bao whispered, "You little rascal!"

Yi Meimei retorted, "You! Is it fun to talk about yourself like that?"

Looking at Yi Meimei's smug expression, Ling Bao Bao asked, "Is it fun for us to argue like this?"

Yi Meimei nodded and said, "It's so fun! I think it's really..." "This is interesting!"

Ling Baobao let out a long sigh of relief. Just as she was about to look at the screen, Yi Meimei suddenly grabbed her arm and tilted her head on her shoulder. Ling Baobao was a little nervous, afraid that Ma Dali behind her and Li Xiping in front would see, so she hurriedly shook her shoulder and said, "Hey, why are you so shameless? Aren't you afraid someone will see?"

Yi Meimei replied with a melancholy look, "I'm shameless, I'm fucking shameless, so what?"

Ling Baobao was puzzled. She hurriedly whispered to Yi Meimei, "Can you speak quietly? People might think I'm going to do something to you."

Yi Meimei looked up at Ling Baobao and said, "What can you do to me? What do you want to do to me? You're all talk!"

Ling Baobao glanced at the person in front of her. Li Xiping, sitting opposite, was clearly unaware of what was happening behind him, still intently watching the large screen. Ling Baobao whispered, "You were very angry when you saw me kissing Fan Huajing the other day, weren't you?"

Fan Huajing spat and said coldly, "What are you thinking? You're a bad scoundrel, I've known that for a long time." Ling Baobao whispered, "If I knew that, why did you still dare to get close to me? Aren't you afraid I'll eat you up!"

Yi Meimei said calmly, "What you boys think, do you think I don't know? You're just a little bit more than girls, right? There's no need to make yourself sound so terrible!"

After talking with Yi Meimei, Ling Baobao realized that the real Yi Meimei's personality was much more down-to-earth than she had imagined. To put it nicely, she was down-to-earth; to put it bluntly, she was rough and uncouth.

Ling Baobao gestured towards the big screen with her mouth and asked, "I'm really curious. You're so pretty, much prettier than those foreign girls on the screen. I don't know why you've fallen for Wu Dingtian. Is his penis bigger than those foreign devils' penises on the screen?"

As soon as she said this, Yi Meimei smacked Ling Baobao on the forehead and said, "Shameless! Vulgar! Rogue! Is this all you boys ever thinking about?"

Ling Baobao grinned and said, "What? Don't women like those big clubs on the screen?"

Yi Meimei suddenly flung her arm away from Ling Baobao's and said angrily, "I never thought you were such a shameless person! I really misjudged you." Ling Baobao persisted, forcefully wrapping Yi Meimei's arm around hers again and asking, "So, what did you imagine me to be like?"

Yi Meimei raised her head and stared at the blond couple engaged in passionate intercourse on the big screen, saying, "I originally imagined you to be a pig!"

Upon hearing Yi Meimei's words, Ling Baobao, without a word, suddenly pulled Yi Meimei into her arms and forcefully pressed her already burning hot lips against Yi Meimei's fragrant lips, which she had dreamed of countless times. "Ah!" The moment their lips touched, Ling Baobao gasped inwardly. The feeling was so different. It was a completely different experience from the lips of Fan Huajing, Xiao Yiting, and Wang Xilan. Yi Meimei's lips were neither pouty nor thick, but they were the perfect size and smooth. Kissing them felt like eating a delicacy she had never tasted before, leaving her lingering and unable to stop. Yi Meimei resisted fiercely, pounding her fists on Ling Baobao's back like drums, the sound loud and clear. Ling Baobao released Yi Meimei's lips, wiped the wet saliva from his mouth, and grinned lewdly at her before saying, "How was it? Did it feel good?" Yi Meimei, still wiping the wet saliva from her mouth, said, "You're so bad, so incredibly bad! You kissed me without my consent!"

Ling Baobao laughed and said, "If you felt it, you wanted to kiss me! I've actually wanted to kiss you for a long time!"

Unexpectedly, Yi Meimei said, "I have absolutely no feelings for you!"

Seeing Yi Meimei's reaction, Ling Baobao said sharply, "Then I'll go all out. Scream all you want, I don't care if I lose face." Ling Baobao forcefully pulled Yi Meimei into his arms again, his warm, wet lips finding her still-sweet, moist lips, and brazenly shoving his hot tongue into her mouth. 11-13
Chapter 110 A Hall Full of Spring Colors

This time, Yi Meimei didn't resist, letting Ling Baobao stir and churn her mouth. Ling Baobao then unleashed her signature tongue skills. Clearly, after so many practices, Ling Baobao's tongue-kissing technique was different from before. Now, with Yi Meimei, Ling Baobao vowed to conquer her with a single kiss, making her completely convinced. Ling Baobao's tongue moved like a nimble snake, in and out, entangling Yi Meimei's tongue until it was unbearably wet. Before Yi Meimei could react, Ling Baobao's tongue had already captured her. Slippery saliva filled the area around their tongues, and a strange sensation immediately spread from Yi Meimei's mouth throughout her body. Yi Meimei's head tingled, her body felt a wave of pleasure, an unusual tingling sensation, and her lower body suddenly felt hot and moist, already beginning to leak fluid.

Yi Meimei raised her hand, trying to push Ling Baobao away from her and get closer to her, but her arm was completely powerless. Watching Ling Baobao pull her into his arms, she surprisingly didn't resist. What was wrong with her?

Ling Baobao pulled Yi Meimei into his embrace, his lips pressed tightly against her cherry-like mouth. He heard Yi Meimei's breathing quicken, and the girl's unique fragrance began to assault his brain. He kissed those burning lips recklessly. Time seemed to stand still; he didn't know how long the kiss lasted. His mind was hazy, his heart pounding faster than ever before during any intense match. The light from the large screen in the video hall allowed Ling Baobao to see Yi Meimei with her eyes closed, her face flushed, and soft moans coming from her nose. Ling Baobao felt his blood rushing backward. His tongue moved constantly, changing angles, as if he wanted to devour her. Her moans had become indistinct. By the light, Ling Baobao saw that Yi Meimei's upper body was pressed very low, and a pink cleavage was almost visible through her pink V-neck sweater. Ling Baobao's heart began to race, and his movements gradually quickened. His tongue swirled wildly, and Yi Meimei's struggles were so powerless. When everything subsided, Ling Baobao finished his kiss, and Yi Meimei's eyes were dazed, as if she had lost her soul. Her two small breasts heaved incessantly. Ling Baobao began to imagine making love to her in various positions, from the front, from behind, even with his mouth. He could even feel his hot rod being roughly shoved into her cherry-like mouth, that slippery feeling, and he could hear her magnetic voice uttering seductive moans as she couldn't withstand his intense thrusts. Each moan propelled him to the next high speed.

Ling Baobao was still lost in her fantasy when someone kicked the private room behind her, interrupting their passionate encounter. Yi Meimei snapped out of her reverie and quickly pushed Ling Baobao away, hastily smoothing her long hair to hide her embarrassment and her earlier loss of composure. Ling Baobao turned her head and saw Ma Dali sitting behind her, grinning wickedly and muttering something. His voice was so soft that Ling Baobao couldn't hear him clearly, but seeing the expression on Ma Dali's face, she knew he had seen her and Yi Meimei's crazy moment. Ling Baobao glared at Ma Dali disdainfully, as if warning him to mind his own business. She then sat back down in the private room, remaining silent because the large screen was still showing foreign blondes and muscular men having sex, lest she offend those around her. On the screen, a tall, muscular man was embracing two long-legged foreign women on a large red bed. His enormous penis stood erect like a pillar, and the two women's smooth, moist mouths were licking and sucking him. The man let out moans of pleasure, while the women responded with wanton cries. Ling Baobao was burning with lust, but unfortunately, the woman next to her, Fan Huajing, wasn't hers. If Fan Huajing were sitting next to her, Ling Baobao might have already started a live sex show just like in the video.

The video parlor was filled with moans and groans, which was one of the benefits of attracting many people to nightclubs. Even if they didn't have women with them, witnessing such obscene scenes they'd never seen before was probably worth it in their eyes. Watching the lewd scenes on the big screen and listening to the moans coming from the surrounding private rooms, what could be more exciting and unforgettable?

At this moment, Yi Meimei, sitting next to Ling Baobao, no longer seemed as flustered and restrained as before. After gradually adapting to the scene, she relaxed. Her hands were no longer crossed in front of her chest, but hung down naturally on the seat. Her expression was calm, and her eyes were fixed on the big screen. However, her rapid breathing and heaving chest betrayed her. Ling Baobao slowly pressed her body against Yi Meimei's arm, and then naturally placed her arm behind Yi Meimei's back, wrapping it around Yi Meimei's body. Ling Baobao gently hugged Yi Meimei, and Yi Meimei did not resist as much as before, which surprised Ling Baobao. Without saying a word, Ling Baobao pressed her lips to Yi Meimei's lips again, gently using her tongue to pry open Yi Meimei's teeth, and then wrapped her wet tongue inside, sucking on it. Yi Meimei seemed to accept this reality calmly, her physical reaction was indifferent, but the trembling within her body revealed her inner struggle. Ling Baobao no longer held back; if she was going to make a mistake, she should go all the way. Giving up halfway was not the style of a man. Ling Baobao brazenly lifted Yi Meimei's sweater. Yi Meimei tried to stop Ling Baobao, but simply placed her hand on the back of Ling Baobao's hand, offering no resistance or refusal. This emboldened Ling Baobao even more. Yi Meimei wasn't wearing a bra, and her large, firm, snow-white breasts, beyond the reach of a young girl, were presented before Ling Baobao. Ling Baobao stared in disbelief, hurriedly reaching down to tease her nipples with his lips, teeth, and tongue, while gently caressing her other breast with one hand. Yi Meimei, like a snake spirit stripped of its human skin, instantly became weak and powerless, almost collapsing into Ling Baobao's arms, uttering soft moans. Her fragrant breath gently caressed Ling Baobao's neck, sending a wave of pleasure through him. To quickly breach the enemy's defenses, Ling Baobao's hand began its downward exploration.

"No..."

Yi Meimei surprisingly protested, "What are you doing? Stop it

right now..." But Ling Baobao couldn't stop. He blurted out, "Meimei, I've liked you for so long, I love you, I really like you!"

As she finished speaking, Yi Meimei was still struggling, while Ling Baobao's right hand had already slipped into her panties, which were soaking wet. Ling Baobao's hand was already wet before he could even move. Ling Baobao didn't care about anything else and rubbed his index and middle fingers against her secret garden. Soon, Yi Meimei was flowing with a continuous stream of fluid, like a burst dam. Ling Baobao knew that she was beginning to feel pleasure. Her body trembled slightly, which told Ling Baobao that she was very sensitive. Yi Meimei whimpered weakly, "Stop...stop...stop, it's so...itchy! I can't stand it."

Hearing this made Ling Baobao's blood boil even more. He quickened the pace of his caresses, and Yi Meimei's fluids filled his hand, soaking a large area of his pants. If things had continued this way, Ling Baobao might have actually taken advantage of Yi Meimei in that dimly lit private room of the video arcade, fulfilling her original plan. However, things didn't go as planned. Just as Ling Baobao, Yi Meimei, and the many couples in the private room were watching the obscene video, the main door of the hall was suddenly kicked open from the outside. One kick, two kicks, three kicks—finally, with a loud bang, the simple wooden door was kicked open. A series of gasps of surprise erupted in the hall. The people watching the video all stood up. Instantly, everyone who had been hidden in the private room seemed to burst forth like seedlings, staring at the person who had stormed in.

The person who broke in was holding a flashlight, waving it wildly, instantly illuminating the dimly lit video arcade as if it were daytime. When everyone realized what had happened, their initial panic vanished. Instead, they all lowered their heads, burying their faces between their legs, afraid of being recognized.

The police officers who burst in quickly filled every gap in the lobby, circling the private rooms like rice seedlings being planted. When Yi Meimei saw this, her initially panicked face flushed crimson, embarrassment and shame written all over her face. Ling Baobao thought that most of the girls present probably had the same expression, because even after the police broke down the door, the large screen in the lobby continued to play those obscene scenes. The female protagonist seemed to want to make the scene even more awkward, her moans suddenly rising in volume. Then, an older policeman stood in front of the screen and shouted loudly: "Turn it off! Damn it! Turn it off!"

Ling Baobao cautiously raised her head and saw that the woman's two enormous, swaying breasts were resting on the policeman's shoulders. The strange sight from this angle made Ling Baobao burst out laughing. A policeman standing next to her slapped Ling Baobao hard on the back of the neck and shouted, "What are you laughing at! You still have the nerve to laugh!"

It turned out that the police had received a report that someone was playing pornographic videos at a video arcade next to the county high school, and the volume was so loud that she couldn't sleep at night. When the police broke down the door, the sleeping owner was yawning and still asking in a daze, "What's going on? What's going on?"

The shop owner was expertly handcuffed by a young policeman. He was only wearing thermal underwear and kept shouting as he was led away, "Please, have mercy, let me put on my winter coat!"

The young policeman escorting him snapped, "What do you need clothes for if you have the nerve to show pornographic videos? Behave yourself and move along!"

The shop owner, a man in his fifties, staggered out of the hall. A moment later, the hall's lights were turned on, the glare clearly unsuitable for illuminating the dim space. Many people covered their eyes, not out of shame, but because the bright light was uncomfortable.

Ling Baobao looked at the trembling Yi Meimei beside her and gently comforted her, "Don't be afraid! It's okay! We bought tickets to watch, we're not breaking the law! It's alright!"

But then a fat policeman behind her slapped Ling Baobao hard on the back of the neck, the loud sound echoing throughout the hall. Ling Baobao wanted to turn around to see who was so ruthless, almost breaking her neck with the blow, but before she could turn, another heavy slap landed. The fat policeman behind her roared, "Look again! Look again! Look again and I'll handcuff you!"

Ling Baobao's neck burned with pain, so she could only lower her head and signal to Yi Meimei beside her to be quiet.

At this moment, in the private room behind Ling Baobao, Wang Chunxue, sitting next to Ma Dali, suddenly started crying out of fear. Her long sobs silenced the noisy scene. The old policeman standing at the front, under the large screen, shouted to the back, "Who's crying? If you're crying, come up here and cry! You think you're right to watch porn? You feel wronged? So young, and you're all watching this stuff instead of learning, and you still have the nerve to cry!"

As soon as the old policeman finished speaking, Wang Chunxue's crying stopped abruptly. Hearing that the crying had stopped, the old policeman continued to stand at the front and said righteously, "How many of you are students?" "Raise your hand?"

No one raised their hand. The old policeman said, "Alright! Since no one admits it, take them all back to the station. If they're students, give them a few words of education and criticism and release them on the spot!"

As soon as the old policeman finished speaking, hands shot up all over the hall at once. The old policeman laughed and cursed, "Damn it, you're all quite shrewd. If you have an ID card, show it; if you don't, take them all back to the station!"

So, when Ling Baobao, Ma Dali, Li Xiping, and Hu Chengwei were shoved into the back of a police van, their faces turned ashen. They were too scared to utter a sound. Did watching pornographic videos mean they would be detained? Sentenced to prison?

The group was on edge. When they arrived at the police station, Ling Baobao saw Wang Chunxue, who had just been brought back, being pulled aside by a policeman. After a few words were whispered in her ear, she was about to be taken away. Wang Chunxue grabbed the policeman and whispered something in his ear. Then, the policeman went to the car Wang Chunxue had just gotten out of and pulled Yi Meimei out. The two of them walked out of the police station compound, glancing back every few steps. Ma Dali, squeezed into the back of the van, was dumbfounded, still confused. Li Xiping said, "Ma Dali! You're something else! Is your girl from a high-ranking family? How come she was released as soon as she entered the police station compound?"

Ma Dali looked suspiciously at Li Xiping, then at the bewildered Ling Baobao and Hu Chengwei beside him, and said dejectedly, "Damn it, that fat girl never told me about her family. Why didn't she get me out of there? That damn fat girl!"

Chapter 111 Passion Disrupted

In the dead of winter, a dozen or so people suddenly crowded into the police station's detention room, making the small room packed. The crowd, ironically, made it less cold. A policeman standing at the door shouted, "Write down your name, age, address, and occupation in this notebook!"

The policeman handed out a notebook in a folder, and everyone passed it around, filling in their information. After everyone finished, the policeman glanced at it and exclaimed, "Damn! They're all students! So young and already so corrupt!" The overhead light was

blinding, making the night outside seem even darker. Ling Baobao didn't know what kind of questioning she would face next. Ma Dali squatted down next to Ling Baobao and whispered, "We're just watching a video, they won't detain us, will they?"

Li Xiping laughed and said, "Look how scared you are! Were you itching to do something, but your affair didn't go as planned, and now you regret it?"

Ma Dali glanced sideways at Ling Baobao, then glared at Li Xiping, and said, "Don't worry, we've been in cahoots for a long time, and we've been having an affair for ages, so don't worry!" Li

Xiping suddenly reached out and pinched Ma Dali's waist hard, saying, "You son of a bitch! Stop showing off!"

Ma Dali screamed in pain, and the policeman standing at the door stared coldly at Ma Dali, shouting, "This is the police station. If you keep causing trouble, go stand by the wall and freeze to death, you little bastard!"

Even though it hurt, Ma Dali didn't dare to scream anymore, and could only turn around and glare fiercely at Li Xiping.

In his room at the county high school on the eastern outskirts of the county seat, Liu Song was currently in bed making love with a teacher named Xu Li. It turned out that an uncle of Liu Song's wife's had passed away, and they were invited to return home for the funeral. Liu Song was reluctant to go, not because he disliked funerals, but because he had no good impression of the uncle. Moreover, he had recently discovered a target he could easily seduce: Xu Li. So, Liu Song sent his wife home for the funeral while he stayed at the school. Since his wife's trip would take two days, Liu Song confidently devised his plan, waiting for the alluring Xu Li to take the bait.

Xu Li was a music teacher in her thirties. Her husband died in a car accident less than a week after their wedding, leaving her alone. Because of their short marriage, they hadn't conceived a child, and she spent her days alone. Xu Li was fair-skinned and tall, possessing a captivating beauty despite her age. Her phoenix eyes were particularly alluring, sending chills down a man's spine with a single glance. Liu Song had already heard rumors that Xu Li was like a public bus at school, someone anyone could ride without a ticket. He hadn't verified this, knowing his position wasn't suited for such pursuits. He only knew the many tales about Xu Li—how amazing she was, how wanton she was in bed, practically a man's nemesis; anyone who slept with her for a night was guaranteed to be unable to get out of bed the next day. Liu Song outwardly remained serious, but inwardly he was already itching for a chance to take this legendary Xu Li under his wing and see what she was really like. Finally, the right opportunity presented itself, so Liu Song, in his capacity as the director of political education, summoned Xu Li to his office in the afternoon. Xu Li, wearing high boots, clattered as she entered. Liu Song chatted with her about work, carefully observing her reactions. Xu Li's phoenix eyes were indeed captivating; perhaps it was innate. A single smile or glance from her could make the usually composed Liu Song tremble. Liu Song had known Xu Li for a long time, but had never had a suitable opportunity to approach her. Now, with his wife visiting her parents, he was determined to seize this chance. Liu Song spoke casually, praising Xu Li's teaching and how popular she was with her students, while also subtly remarking that she was indeed beautiful and an excellent teacher—a truly rare talent. Xu Lifeng's smiling eyes and captivating smile made Liu Song almost melt. He hurriedly made an excuse, saying, "Teacher Xu, are you busy tonight?"

Xu Lifeng immediately became alert and asked, "I'm free tonight. Does Director Liu need something from me?"

Liu Song glanced at the empty office; the other teachers were all out running errands. He smiled and said, "A relative of mine has a child who wants to apply to a music academy and would like some guidance from you. Do you have time?"

Xu Lifeng responded with an "Oh," and smiled, "Since it's a relative of the director's, I'll go tonight!"

Liu Song nodded happily and said, "Teacher Xu! Then please..." "Thank you! Come to my house at nine o'clock tonight, I'll have the kids wait for you there!"

After Xu Li left, Liu Song paced back and forth excitedly in his office, rubbing his hands and exclaiming, "Xu Li, just wait and see, I'll deal with you tonight!"

That evening, Liu Song specially bought some food and prepared it well in advance, dressing himself neatly and waiting for Xu Li to come to his house. Soon, Xu Li came over wearing her clattering high-top leather boots. Liu Song opened the door and looked at the dimly lit windows around him, knowing that all the school leaders had returned to their homes in the county town. Who would still be living in this small dormitory building at the school? Liu Song was even more pleased and let Xu Li in. When Xu Li entered and saw the table laden with food and drinks, she seemed to immediately understand something. Liu Song, however, remained calm and smiled, saying to Xu Li, "Teacher Xu, I'm sorry, my relative can't come tonight. Something came up at home, but they specifically asked me to buy some good food and drinks to treat you. I really want to thank you!"

Xu Li had already seen through Liu Song's intentions, but his acting was so convincing that exposing his lie would seem inappropriate, so she didn't say anything and played along. Seeing that Xu Li wasn't angry but instead looked at him with a grin, Liu Song understood something. He invited Xu Li to sit down, and Xu Li didn't stand on ceremony. Looking at the delicious food and drinks on the table, the two gradually became acquainted. The room was heated by a high-powered electric heater, making it feel like summer. Xu Li took off her long down jacket, revealing only a thin wool sweater. The sweater accentuated her full, rounded chest and abdomen, making Liu Song almost drool. The two exchanged pleasantries and drank, soon becoming somewhat tipsy. Liu Song looked at Xu Li, whose face was flushed. Xu Li wasn't particularly beautiful, but she was undeniably seductive. As Liu Song looked at her, his lower body became erect, causing him discomfort. He felt hot and restless all over.

Liu Song quietly moved closer to Xu Li. Xu Li, whether drunk or confused, leaned against the sofa, her head turned to one side. Liu Song slowly pressed his body against Xu Li, softly calling, "Xu Li! Xu Li!"

Xu Li didn't respond at all. Liu Song pressed close behind her, his penis against Xu Li's buttocks. Her buttocks were so firm and elastic. Xu Li felt something strange rising and pressing against her buttocks. She pretended to turn over, gently swaying her body. Liu Song couldn't wait any longer and embraced Xu Li, gently kissing her neck and earlobe. At this moment, his hands began to grasp Xu Li's breasts through her clothes, gently kneading them. Xu Li, who had been feigning sleep, trembled, her lower body becoming wet and hot. She lay back in his arms, letting his caresses roam over her body, attacking and arousing her desire. Slowly, Liu Song slipped his hands inside Xu Li's cotton skirt, kneading her smooth, feminine buttocks. The skin-to-skin sensation through the tight pants aroused him even more. Xu Li slightly shifted her hips, but seeing no reaction, Liu Song's fingers became even more daring, probing towards her wet lower body. A surge of lust overwhelmed him, and through her panties, he forcefully pressed his middle finger against her vulva. Caught off guard, her private parts were attacked, and she let out a muffled groan. Knowing Xu Li was becoming aroused, Liu Song then teased the inside of her thighs, causing her panties to glisten with moisture.

Xu Li could no longer pretend. A little wine certainly wouldn't knock her out, but she knew Liu Song's purpose and didn't care. Since Liu Song dared to approach her, she had nothing to fear. Besides, if she stuck with Liu Song, things would be easier at school; he wouldn't ignore her if there were any benefits. Xu Li turned over, startling Liu Song. His face showed slight embarrassment, but seeing no reproach on Xu Li's face, only a hint of allure, Liu Song understood. As soon as they sat down, Xu Li took the initiative, her small, red lips kissing Liu Song's thin face, finally landing on his. Their hearts pounded at the touch, their lips stiffening. Liu Song found Xu Li's lips incredibly soft, moist, and elastic, giving him an urge to bite them. Her breath carried a sweet, intoxicating fragrance of wine. It was the first time in his life he had touched such delicious lips, truly exciting Liu Song. Xu Li opened her fragrant cherry-like lips, her two soft, boneless arms encircling Liu Song's neck. Liu Song sucked hard on Xu Li's red lips, then forcefully thrust his tongue into her warm, moist mouth filled with saliva. Liu Song's tongue first swirled around in Xu Li's mouth, occasionally intertwining with her slippery tongue. After a while, Liu Song felt his tongue go numb. Just as he withdrew from Xu Li's mouth, her smooth, soft, delicate tongue slipped out and entered Liu Song's mouth, licking and moving around, moving back and forth against the walls of his mouth. Liu Song responded passionately, their tongues entwining passionately. Xu Li's body trembled, and she entwined her tongue with Liu Song's even more forcefully, seeking unparalleled pleasure, sucking the saliva from his mouth mouth to mouth.

Liu Song took Xu Li's smooth, soft, and tender tongue into his mouth, sucking on it with insatiable hunger. He swallowed the saliva from her tongue as if it were sweet honey, gulping it down. Xu Li's bright, beautiful eyes were tightly closed, her fair cheeks flushed, her breathing grew heavier, and she hugged Liu Song even tighter. Liu Song could clearly feel his teacher's firm, full breasts rising and falling against his chest. His heart swayed, and he couldn't help but suck on Xu Li's wet, soft tongue even more greedily, swallowing its saliva. It seemed he wanted to devour her tongue whole. He deliberately pressed his chest against Xu Li's full, elastic breasts, squeezing them forcefully, making Xu Li flustered and aroused. At the same time, he reached out and grabbed Liu Song's hard penis, kneading it incessantly. Xu Li was clearly consumed by lust, her body itching unbearably. Liu Song's caresses only intensified her arousal, her lower body becoming even wetter, fluids trickling down her thighs. Liu Song could no longer control his primal instincts. The fragrance emanating from Xu Li's nostrils, the intoxicating scent of her body, like orchids blooming in a secluded valley, fueled his frenzy. He kissed and licked every inch of Xu Li's skin and body with his lips and tongue. His left

hand, outside Xu Li's sweater, grasped and kneaded her full breasts for a while, then, unsatisfied, slipped inside, grabbing and violently kneading her large breasts. His right hand moved down her back, caressing her slender waist and plump buttocks, then gently stroking her thighs. He felt Xu Li tremble; the skin there was delicate and tender. After lingering on her thighs for a moment, his hand slipped inside Xu Li's cotton skirt. Peeking through the fabric of her panties, it was clear that Xu Li's "water curtain" (a euphemism for her pubic hair) was already overflowing! The thin fabric inside was immediately soaked with her juices. The thick, bushy pubic hair was already dripping wet.

Xu Li's movements were bold and fiery; her tongue intertwined intimately with Liu Song's, swirling intensely in his mouth as if trying to draw his soul out of his body. At the same time, Xu Li proactively raised her thigh, pressing it against Liu Song's lower body, rubbing her soft, plump private parts against his thigh. They kissed passionately, unable to utter a word, their breathing becoming increasingly rapid. Their heartbeats grew more and more intense. Liu Song began to remove Xu Li's sweater, immediately revealing a black bra and her snow-white cleavage. Xu Li's breasts were truly large; the bra partially encircled and supported her enormous breasts from below, the rounded lines clearly visible. If one looked closely, two dark nipples could be faintly seen protruding from behind her semi-lace bra. Her firm breasts, especially the two slightly protruding nipples, were impossible to hide. Although Xu Li was nearly forty, she was remarkably well-maintained by the standards of an average woman. Liu Song unhooked her bra, and her firm breasts sprang out, easily thirty-six inches in size. Xu Li's large breasts pressed against Liu Song's head, and he buried his face in her cleavage, licking them with his tongue, moving upwards along the cleavage to her nipples. Liu Song took one of Xu Li's nipples into his mouth and sucked hard. Xu Li trembled all over, emitting moans like cicadas. Xu Li's large breasts were white and smooth, and as Liu Song licked and rubbed them, Xu Li became increasingly aroused, twisting her waist violently and moaning louder and louder.

At this moment, Liu Song was completely immersed in a fantasy world, feeling as if his body had defied gravity and his soul had already flown into another blissful realm.

Just then, the phone on the coffee table next to the sofa suddenly rang, abruptly stopping Liu Song's passionate encounter. He cursed inwardly, "Who the hell calls in the middle of the night? What a jerk!" Xu Li's

ignited

passion was instantly extinguished, as if doused with cold water, bringing her back to her senses. She pushed Liu Song away, gestured with her mouth towards the phone beside the sofa, and pulled her sweater down to cover her chest. Liu Song, furious, knelt on the floor, wanting to smash the annoying thing, but in front of Xu Li, he couldn't lose his composure. He stood up, cleared his throat, walked to the phone, and calmly answered.

"Is this Liu Song?"

The tone on the phone was harsh, utterly lacking in manners.

Liu Song restrained himself and calmly replied, "Yes, this is me! Who is this? What's the matter?"

The other party still shouted loudly into the phone, "Come to the police station right now and take your student away!"

Liu Song was so angry he wanted to shoot the rude person on the phone. Not only had they ruined his plans, but he was also being forced to go to the police station in the middle of the night in this cold weather. "How am I supposed to know you're from the police station? Are you kidding me?" Liu Song snapped

, his tone becoming increasingly unfriendly.

The phone went silent for a moment. Just as Liu Song was straining to get the receiver closer, a loud shout came from the other end: "Your principal sent you! If you don't want to come, forget it, damn it!"

Liu Song heard the principal and the last "damn it!" He was about to unleash a torrent of abuse when the call was abruptly cut off. The busy tone remained ringing. Liu Song's face turned purplish-blue, cursing the caller inwardly. Turning to Xu Li's disappointed and angry face, Liu Song said apologetically, "Xu Li! I have to go to the county police station. Why don't you wait here for me? I'll be right back!"

Xu Li stood up, patted her cotton-padded coat, quickly put it on, gave Liu Song a forced smile, and squeezed out a sentence: "Director! You go ahead with your work! I'm sleepy tonight, we'll talk later!" Liu

Song watched Xu Li disappear into the dark night sky with disappointment. He slammed down the phone, banged his bald head hard, and soon returned with his coat. He went to the dormitory of Lao Zhou, the school bus driver, and kicked the door. Lao Zhou, who was inside, didn't answer for a while. Liu Song thought to himself, "This Lao Zhou, he sleeps so soundly," and kicked the door a few more times. This time there was a response. Lao Zhou shouted from inside, "Get out of here! Which little bastard is making trouble for us in the middle of the night!"

Liu Song knew that Lao Zhou thought he was a naughty student playing around, so he shouted loudly, "Stop cursing! It's me, Liu Song!"

A moment later, Old Zhou, still getting dressed, opened the door and, his eyes blurry, looked at Liu Song and asked, "Director Liu, what brings you here in the middle of the night?" Liu

Song simply said he was going to the police station and then turned and walked towards the garage entrance. Old Zhou didn't dare ask any more questions, especially since he had just cursed a few times. He quickly started the car and drove the furious Liu Song to the police station. In less than ten minutes, the car arrived at the police station compound. Although there was no one in the compound, it was brightly lit and extremely

conspicuous. The compound was full of police cars, giving it a very serious and intimidating feel. Liu Song got out of the car and went to the duty room downstairs to inquire about the reason for his summons. In the detention room directly opposite the duty room, the sharp-eyed Ling Baobao spotted a familiar figure through the window. When Liu Song turned around and saw his angry expression from afar, Ling Baobao knew the seriousness of the situation.

The policeman at the door was smoking. Seeing Liu Song, he glanced at him and asked, "Are you Liu Song from the county high school?" The direct address made Liu

Song uncomfortable, but being on their turf, he couldn't afford to be disrespectful. Liu Song nodded and quickly asked what they wanted. Before he could get a reply, he saw a group of people squatting inside. Liu Song looked at them in surprise, then asked in a panic, "Huh! What's going on? These look like students from our school!"

The policeman glanced at the students squatting inside and continued coldly, "Your good students, all so young, have become hooligans!"

Liu Song couldn't bear the policeman's tone and insulting words. His face turned a deep purplish-red, and he forced out a few words: "Then you deal with them! I'm leaving!"

Seeing Liu Song's anger, the policeman shouted, "If you leave, where am I supposed to lock them up? Do you expect me to prepare breakfast for them? Take them away right now!"

Looking at the policeman's sour face, Liu Song wanted nothing more than to go inside and kick each of the students in the room. A bunch of disgraceful bastards, making him suffer this humiliation at the hands of this young cop. Standing at the door, Liu Song asked, "Aren't there any procedures?"

The policeman, holding a notebook, said, "Sign your name first, then leave your fingerprints here one by one!"

After everyone had left their fingerprints, the police station courtyard became bustling with activity. Liu Song told the group to line up, then, using a pen, he wrote down each person's name and class. Looking around at the dejected students, when Liu Song saw Ling Baobao, who tried to shrink back to avoid being Liu Song's punching bag, Liu Song called her name: Ling Baobao. Ling Baobao stepped forward and came to Liu Song. Liu Song, with a stern face, said to Ling Baobao, "You take all these people back to school right now. They're all to assemble at the entrance of the Political Education Office first thing tomorrow morning. Anyone who dares to be late will be expelled. There's no room for negotiation. Understand?" Ling Baobao looked at Liu Song's distorted face and nodded. Liu Song got into the Beijing Jeep, and after a puff of white smoke, the car disappeared into the dark night sky outside the gate. Ling Baobao looked at everyone and said, "

Brothers, it's cold, let's run back. It'll be warmer when we get back!" So everyone huddled together and ran eastward through the dim lights of the county town and the sparsely populated streets. After a while, when everyone was panting, the school gate came into view. Ling Baobao knocked hard on the door, and the gatekeeper teacher opened it shortly after, wearing a coat, and muttered, "A bunch of bandits! If you go out causing trouble again, nobody's coming back!" When Ling

Baobao, Ma Dali, Li Xiping, and Hu Chengwei ran back to the dormitory, they skipped and hopped upstairs. As soon as they stepped into the room, they all rushed to their beds, laughing and joking. They felt tonight had been exciting and fun. They looked at each other and laughed again. Ling Baobao said, "If you're sleepy or cold, hurry up and get into bed. We still have to get some 'education' tomorrow morning!" After all that commotion ,

the group was exhausted and could only yawn. Before long, all four were snoring loudly.

Ling Baobao dreamt of Yi Meimei, of her pretty face and ample breasts. She dreamt that she and Yi Meimei were walking hand-in-hand, naked, when Liu Song suddenly appeared with a group of teachers. They were immediately tied up and taken to the teaching building. Liu Song hung them high up on the building, like two kites suspended in the wind, being talked about, pointed at, cursed, and mocked by the entire school. Looking at the crying Yi Meimei, Ling Baobao was filled with anger and shouted at Liu Song: "Let me down, you fucking bastard, you old turtle!" Ling Baobao

's shout startled her awake. She sat up and saw that the four people in the dormitory were already up and getting dressed. Looking out the window, she saw that it was just beginning to get light.

Ma Dali, while getting dressed, asked, "Baobao!" "You can even curse in your dreams, you're really something!"

Ling Baobao wiped the cold sweat from her forehead and said with a smile, "Of course, who am I!"

Ma Dali continued to ask, "So who are you cursing?"

Ling Baobao said, "I don't know, probably Liu Song!"

Ma Dali laughed and said, "You're really something, you cursed Liu Song first, and then Liu Song cursed you today, so it's even! Baobao, you're really talented!"

Ling Baobao didn't say anything, quickly got dressed and got up. Although today was supposed to be a day off, Liu Song had already told everyone to gather at the entrance of the Political Education Office, so it was better to go early.

The school campus was unusually deserted without classes. There weren't many students up early, only a small group of students gathered at the entrance of the Political Education Office, whispering and discussing something among themselves. After a while, Liu Song, wearing a woolen overcoat, swaggered into the Political Education Office. He glanced at the students gathered in front of the door, opened the door, and the students rushed in.

Liu Song couldn't help but greet these students ... First came a barrage of scolding, then a round of criticism and education. After he was hoarse from talking, he had the students speak one by one. Each student stood in front of their assigned student, facing the crowd, and said they were reflecting on their mistakes. Then, each student took a pen and began writing a self-criticism.

One by one, they said to Liu Song that their mistakes were shameful and that they would study harder in the future, then silently squeezed to the desk in the political education office to write their self-criticisms. Liu Song looked at Ling Baobao approaching, angrily leaned back, and shouted, "You go down and wait!"

One by one, the students spoke and wrote their self-criticisms, and Liu Song didn't pursue the matter further until only Ling Baobao and he remained in the office.

Liu Song stared coldly at Ling Baobao and asked, "How many times have you offended me?"

Ling Baobao scratched her head and shook her head, saying, "I don't know!"

Liu Song's face darkened, and he suddenly stood up, swinging his long woolen coat, and shouted, "Have you no shame, Ling Baobao?" "If I were you, I would have strangled myself with a single hair. What's the point of living? All you do is cause trouble and create problems. Can't you do anything good?"

Ling Baobao looked innocently at Liu Song, thinking that Liu Song was taking his anger out on her again, and it seemed that Liu Song wouldn't let her off easily. Liu Song looked at the indifferent Ling Baobao, his voice suddenly rising several octaves in anger. He raised his hand and waved the coal tongs in the air, saying to Ling Baobao, "I'm telling you! I'm firing you! You look so nonchalant, and you act like you don't care. You're finished, you know?" Liu

Song wanted nothing more than to grab a pair of tongs and stab Ling Baobao's face, which infuriated him no matter how he looked at it. He was furious that Ling Baobao had ruined his plans, and the more he looked, the angrier he became. Finally, in a fit of rage, Liu Song stood up, walked over to Ling Baobao, and kicked her hard. Ling Baobao's forehead hit the corner of a desk by the door, and blood immediately gushed from her forehead. Old Chen, the school clinic clerk, had gone home, so Liu Song had no choice but to drive Ling Baobao to the county hospital. He also called Ling Baobao's parents to explain what had happened. Seeing their son's disheveled appearance and the bloodstains on his collar, Ling Baobao's parents couldn't help but call their cousin's son, who worked at the county committee office. Soon after, Ling Baobao's cousin arrived at the hospital. When Ling Baobao's father introduced his cousin to Liu Song, Liu Song's arrogance noticeably diminished. Seeing Ling Baobao's forehead wrapped in conspicuous white bandages, Liu Song was filled with remorse but dared not stay at Ling Baobao's home. Without showing any dissatisfaction in front of others, Ling Baobao's cousin subtly but clearly reprimanded Liu Song in front of Ling Baobao and her parents. Although Ling Baobao's cousin was considerably younger than Liu Song, Liu Song lowered his head as if he had committed a grave error, a scene that Ling Baobao found quite comical.

Around noon, as Ling Baobao was preparing to be discharged, she saw Ma Dali, Li Xiping, Hu Chengwei, and Yi Meimei appear in the hospital lobby. They all asked in unison if Ling Baobao was alright, and if it was serious. Ling Baobao could only reassure them that she was fine, just a minor scrape and a few stitches. Ling Baobao made her situation sound simple and easy, which she saw as an opportunity to establish her authority. Sure enough, Ma Dali and the others looked at Ling Baobao with admiration and envy. Ma Dali even loudly condemned Liu Song: "Baobao, it's alright! When we get the chance, I'll definitely get revenge for you and teach that old bald monk a lesson!"

Li Xiping chimed in, "Yes!" "When the time comes, none of us are allowed to pull Ma Dali aside. Let him handle it alone. I think he can definitely do it!"

Hu Chenwei said with a smile. "That's right! Dealing with the old, weak, sick, and disabled is Ma Dali's specialty. Otherwise, why would he be called Dali Dali?"

Ma Dali glanced angrily at the few guys around him who were egging him on, and quickly took the opportunity to change the subject to Yi Meimei next to him. He said to Ling Baobao, "Look! I heard that you got your head broken by the teacher. Yi Meimei immediately asked to come and visit you, and she even insisted on offering her condolences in front of the injured comrade. Now, let's give a warm welcome to Yi Meimei to speak!"

Yi Meimei's face flushed with embarrassment, and she kicked Ma Dali hard with her foot. Ma Dali dodged it like a monkey. Everyone laughed and joked. Yi Meimei said to Ling Baobao, "It's good that you're alright! Let's go back to school then!"

Chapter 113 The Counterattack

In the principal's office of the county high school, the portly principal sat upright behind his desk, glaring angrily at Liu Song. Cold sweat trickled down Liu Song's bald head; his face was pale, and his eyes looked at the principal with a pitiful and helpless expression. The principal was nearly ten years older than Liu Song, tall and imposing, with a round head and face. What was most striking about the principal was his enormous belly, like a huge swimming ring around his waist, making him look like a large water vat. Even sitting behind his desk, his belly, resembling a piece of pork, was still visible. Liu Song could clearly see the principal's fat chin trembling with anger. The principal's round, chubby hand, like a bear's paw, was gesturing forward, as if he wanted to slap Liu Song flat. The principal said angrily, "Go prepare the car. I'm going to the county committee myself to give Ling Baobao's cousin a serious explanation. While you're there, go buy some things to take with you!"

Looking at the principal's angry face, Liu Song felt extremely unwilling. " So what if I accidentally hurt Ling Baobao? So what if his cousin works in the county party committee office? I already had that young man teach me a lesson. Now, I can't even get any comfort from my own superiors; the principal has to personally apologize. What kind of situation is this?

" Little did Liu Song know, the principal's mind was entirely focused on whether he could be promoted to director of the county education bureau next year. Therefore, he couldn't afford to offend any higher-ups, including their acquaintances and favorites, especially those in the county party committee—regardless of rank or position. He had to treat everyone with utmost care, hoping for a promotion next year. The principal, furious, stood up, but his legs were numb from sitting for so long, and he couldn't stand up immediately. He sat down again halfway up, his obese body slamming against the chair behind him with a creak. Liu Song wanted to help the principal, but seeing the principal's distorted face of anger, he didn't dare to approach. It wasn't until the principal tried a second time that he finally stood up, his huge belly pushing the desk away from its original position. It wasn't

until after nine o'clock that the principal returned to school, drunk and swaggering. Seeing Liu Song still lingering outside his office, he said happily, "Alright, it's settled! Tomorrow, you represent the school to buy some supplements for Ling Baobao and send them over. Just say it's the school's idea, so he can take care of himself and can ask for leave whenever he wants to rest." Liu Song

, not wanting to offend the principal, had no choice but to agree.

Deep down, Liu Song loathed the principal's obsequiousness and tendency to fawn over any official. After leaving the office building, Liu Song spat in the principal's direction as a sign of his contempt.

Liu Song was in a terrible mood. From yesterday until now, it felt like he'd fallen from heaven to earth. His romantic moment with Xu Li had been interrupted, he'd been insulted by a young policeman, Ling Baobao was injured, and he'd been scolded like a grandson by his so-called cousin. Back at school, he was reprimanded by the principal. Sitting in his room, Liu Song rubbed his bald head vigorously, utterly bewildered by his bad luck. Finally, he came up with a reason: it was all because of Ling Baobao. All of this was because of this guy named Ling Baobao. Ever since meeting this stubborn, mischievous, troublesome, and perpetually well-behaved bad student, he'd been so unlucky. It was like his life was on fire. Utterly moldy.

But the principal still had to personally comfort this little rascal. Liu Song thought to himself, "Ling Baobao, just you wait and see. I'll show you what I'm capable of. I'll teach you to be so reckless, so mischievous, so that you'll think you're so great just because you have a cousin in the county committee."

In the dormitory, Ling Baobao was called downstairs by someone. Fan Huajing hadn't gone home immediately after Sunday evening self-study. After hearing about Ling Baobao's injury, she went straight to the boys' dormitory building, calling out to him from below. Ling Baobao looked out the window and saw Fan Huajing's worried face. Ling Baobao felt an indescribable mix of emotion and guilt. His feelings for Fan Huajing were gradually becoming more apparent, like the ebb and flow of the tide, but this girl still pursued him and liked him as always. Ling Baobao got up and went downstairs. Fan Huajing saw the white bandage wrapped around Ling Baobao's head and gently touched it, softly asking, "Does it hurt?"

Ling Baobao smiled and said, "No, it doesn't hurt anymore!" "It's alright! Don't worry!"

Fan Huajing said with concern in her eyes, "I'll bring you some good food tomorrow to help you recover!"

Ling Baobao chuckled and said, "What? I just had a baby! I need to recover!"

Fan Huajing glared at Ling Baobao angrily, punched her in the chest, and pouted, scolding, "You're getting a good deal and still acting innocent! Just eat what I bring, why all the fuss!"

Seeing that there was no one downstairs, Fan Huajing tiptoed and kissed Ling Baobao on the forehead. Afraid of bumping into someone, Ling Baobao quickly dodged away, but a voice upstairs yelled, "Good! One more! I didn't see it clearly!"

Ling Baobao looked up and saw Ma Dali leaning out of the window with a teasing grin. Ling Baobao yelled, "What's it to you! If you want to watch the show, come down! You can see everything clearly from here!"

Fan Huajing stood shyly to the side. Only after Ma Dali stopped his loud commotion upstairs did Fan Huajing softly say, "I'm leaving! You go upstairs! It's cold outside!"

Ling Baobao saw Fan Huajing off and was about to enter the dormitory building when she saw a slender figure of a girl standing in the shade of a large tree. After a few close looks, Ling Baobao recognized her—Yi Meimei.

Yi Meimei, noticing Ling Baobao staring at her, remained motionless in the shade. Ling Baobao glanced at the windows upstairs and, seeing no one was paying attention, quickly walked to the tree. Yi Meimei's face was a mixture of anger and shyness. Ling Baobao suspected Yi Meimei had witnessed Fan Huajing kissing her earlier. Looking at the dimly lit campus, without a word, she grabbed Yi Meimei's hand and led her to the playground.

Upon reaching the towering water tower, Ling Baobao, without a word, pressed her parched lips against Yi Meimei's moist ones. Yi Meimei abruptly pushed Ling Baobao away, exclaiming, "You scoundrel! You're a complete scoundrel!"

Ling Baobao remained silent, then pressed her lips against Yi Meimei's again, this time forcefully sealing her sweet lips. Yi Meimei slapped Ling Baobao's hands and tried to push her away, until she was exhausted, but her lips remained firmly held by Ling Baobao's, not separating even an inch. The kiss was incredibly passionate. Fan Huajing was breathless from the kiss and repeatedly pounded on Ling Baobao's chest. Ling Baobao released Yi Meimei's lips. Yi Meimei gasped for breath, her face filled with anger, and said through panting breaths, "You! You're a bastard! Since you're with Fan Huajing, you should treat her well! What kind of relationship is this with me? You're such a womanizer!"

Ling Baobao looked at Yi Meimei calmly and said, "Yes! Since I'm with Fan Huajing, what's the point of me being entangled with you like this? But you're the same. Since you're with Wu Dingtian, why are you bothering me and Li Xiping?"

Yi Meimei was caught off guard by these words. Her face flushed crimson, and she stood there speechless. Ling Baobao, however, ignored her and pulled her into his arms again. His burning tongue easily slipped into her mouth, the wetness and saliva enveloping her delicate tongue. Ling Baobao's erection instantly hardened, pressing against her private parts. Yi Meimei's anger and unspoken words were completely suppressed by Ling Baobao's fiery, wet tongue. The sensation from her mouth spread throughout her body, making her feel numb and tingling. A strange feeling instantly traveled to her lower body, and a surge of fluid began to rise. Ling Baobao held Yi Meimei's slender waist, and Yi Meimei no longer resisted, stiffly wrapping her arms around his neck, her eyes closed. Ling Baobao gently sucked on Fan Huajing's fragrant tongue, and Yi Meimei also felt the change in Ling Baobao's body, with something hard pressing against her overflowing wetness. Yi Meimei knew what it was, of course, but she didn't push Ling Baobao away, attracted by the pleasure of Ling Baobao's intimate kiss, feeling a warm current flowing through her body. One of Ling Baobao's hands went directly over her breasts and to Yi Meimei's lower body. The wetness of Yi Meimei's lower body excited Ling Baobao, and her breathing became rapid. She suddenly felt hot all over, her mouth was dry, and her heart felt like it was about to stop beating. Her other hand was on Yi Meimei's buttocks, stroking her through her panties. At this moment, Yi Meimei's peach blossom cave was already overflowing with spring water, soaking wet. Yi Meimei whispered a low moan in Ling Baobao's ear, her body, which was completely out of her control, seemed to slowly lift off the ground and float slowly into the sky.

Just then, the sound of a boy and girl arguing suddenly came from afar, slowly approaching. Ling Baobao hurriedly pulled out her wet hands, and Yi Meimei quickly straightened her clothes. As the sound drew closer, Ling Baobao recognized Ma Dali's voice.

As Ma Dali and Wang Chunxue walked towards the water tower, arguing, they saw two dark figures standing there. Ma Dali and Wang Chunxue continued walking towards the water tower, continuing their argument about why Wang Chunxue had only rescued Yi Meimei the previous night and not him. Ma Dali was clearly upset that he had finally found a girlfriend, only to lose face in front of his friends. "You have connections, whatever they may be, you should know I'm your boyfriend, you should think of me first. But you didn't, you rescued your best friend and ignored me completely! You don't even respect me! Am I your boyfriend?" Ma Dali's anger was clearly difficult to quell quickly. Wang Chunxue seemed unwilling to explain, simply saying that her mind was foggy at the time and she had forgotten. As the two argued their way to the water tower, Ma Dali's wolfish eyes immediately spotted Ling Baobao and Yi Meimei standing there. Ma Dali grinned and walked over to Ling Baobao, saying, "Baobao! You're so lucky! You saw Fan Huajing off and welcomed Yi Meimei. Li Xiping must be waiting forever!" Ling Baobao glared at

Ma Dali angrily and said, "Don't tell anyone when you get back! I was just chatting with Yi Meimei!"

Ma Dali chuckled and said, "Chatting! Is it necessary to come all this way, to such a dark place? You could have chatted openly under the streetlights on campus, but instead you're here under the dim water tower. Baobao, don't bother explaining. Explaining is just covering up, and covering up is the truth!"

Ling Baobao knew she couldn't let Li Xiping know about this; after all, they were still friends. So, Ling Baobao said to Ma Dali: "Anyway, this is something only you and I know, don't let Xiping know! Okay! I'm begging you, Ling Baobao!"

Ma Dali patted Ling Baobao's shoulder and said, "No, brother, don't say that! I, Ma Dali, am not the kind of person who would sabotage my brother, it's okay! I'll pretend I didn't see it! Hehe! But I saw everything in the private room last night! Haha!"

Ling Baobao kicked Ma Dali's butt hard and cursed, "You're so sharp-eyed, so troublesome! Stop talking nonsense in the future, you hear me!"

Ma Dali grinned and said, "Okay then! Who will reimburse my meals tomorrow?"

Ling Baobao said fiercely, "Damn it! You're just using this as an excuse to extort me!"

Saying that, she kicked Ma Dali's butt again.

Ma Dali laughed and jumped away. He then turned back to Wang Chunxue and said, "Look, my buddy's here, and your sister's here too. Just tell me what kind of high-ranking official's son you are, let me show off a bit!"

Wang Chunxue looked embarrassed in the dim light and said to Ma Dali, "Don't embarrass yourself here! What's there to say? Forget it, let's go back!"

Ma Dali persisted, determined to regain some authority in front of Ling Baobao, and loudly said, "What, you won't tell me then? Then don't talk to me anymore! Anyway, you didn't talk to me last night!" Ling Baobao, seeing Ma Dali's sour expression, laughed and said, "Forget it! Let's go back! What's there to say? If someone doesn't want to talk, there must be a reason." "It's a secret, forget it! Just stop being so coy, okay?"

Ling Baobao's words only made Ma Dali more stubborn. He grabbed Wang Chunxue with one hand and said with the other, "What's wrong with telling her? Does this need to be hidden? If my dad were the county public security bureau chief or some high-ranking official, I would tell her without hesitation, and in front of everyone."

Wang Chunxue looked at the stubborn Ma Dali and said helplessly, "If you don't leave, I'm leaving! You'll regret it!"

Ma Dali still acted like a rogue, and Wang Chunxue walked away on her own. Ma Dali stood there dumbfounded, not knowing what to say, looking innocently at Ling Baobao and Yi Meimei.

Yi Meimei glared at Ma Dali and scolded, "You're such an idiot! Go after her!"

Ma Dali didn't move. Yi Meimei sighed and said, "Fine! I know what happened. If she doesn't want to talk about it, I'll say it for her. Once you know, you'll understand why she didn't want to mention these things!"

Ling Baobao and Ma Dali looked at Yi Meimei curiously, wanting to know what was going on

. Chapter 114 Sexual Assault

Yi Meimei said, "Wang Chunxue and I were classmates in junior high school. Wang Chunxue was naturally chubby, so not many classmates liked to play with her. It wasn't until we became close that I learned her father was the deputy director of the Public Security Bureau. But I was puzzled because if her father was the county Public Security Bureau chief, why didn't she go to a better school in the county seat, but instead went to a junior high school in our remote town? Finally, I learned from Wang Chunxue that her father's hometown was in our town, and her mother lived there instead of going to the county seat with her father. As time went on, my relationship with Wang Chunxue grew closer, and I gradually learned more about her..." Wang Chunxue's complicated background. Her mother was the daughter of the former town mayor, while her father was nothing at the time, just a street thug. A street fight brought them together. Her mother was very beautiful in her youth, and whenever she went out, a crowd would gather behind her, shouting encouragement. One day, she was stopped and harassed by a group of drunkards. Sober people knew her father was the mayor, so no one dared to act out openly, only making snide remarks behind her back. But these drunkards, taking advantage of her intoxication, tried to grope her. Her father, wanting to be a hero, fought them off. Then, she dragged her mother a long way before shaking off their pursuers. However, her father, also a scoundrel, couldn't resist molesting the beautiful girl he had rescued. Her mother, having escaped one danger only to be attacked by another, was robbed in a field south of town in a state of shock. She returned home in a panic, only to find the man who had protected and raped her had followed her to her doorstep, promising to visit her every day. The frail and shy girl, for various reasons, didn't tell her parents or anyone else. Sure enough, the man came to see her every day. He would loiter around the girl's door, sometimes belting out love songs, sometimes leaving treats there. The girl's parents, noticing these changes, realized their daughter was being pursued. One day, they finally let the young man into the house. He was a smooth talker, easily winning over the parents. Within a week, they believed their daughter had found a powerful backer, and with everyone's encouragement, the girl married him. The parents then arranged for him to work at the local police station, transforming him from a street thug into a policeman specializing in dealing with thugs. Through his intelligence and cunning, he quickly rose through the ranks. After a family gathering, the young man, drunk, confessed to raping the girl before pursuing her. The girl's father was devastated by this news, suffering a stroke and dying that very night. The girl's mother, unable to accept the reality that she and her husband had ruined her daughter's happiness and pushed her own daughter into a terrible situation, suffered a mental breakdown overnight after her husband's death, overwhelmed by guilt and remorse. She began shouting incoherently in the streets, "Mother was wrong! Mother was wrong!" On the same day, the girl's mother gave birth to her daughter at home, a child she deeply disliked. Seeing the girl she had just given birth to was like seeing a demon; she refused to breastfeed her, refused to care for her, letting her cry incessantly. Finally, amidst the man's shouts, she breastfed the girl. The girl grew up in this environment, constantly beaten and verbally abused by her mother. Outsiders knew she was the daughter of a bureau chief, but who knew that in the bureau chief's eyes she was an ominous sign? In her mother's eyes, she was a continuation of evil. Therefore, when the girl's mother demanded that she be sent to her father, who had become a bureau chief in the county, he flatly refused. After much delay and stalling, the girl ultimately did not go to the county to be with her bureau chief father, but instead stayed with the woman who frequently beat and verbally abused her. "She grew up with her mother in the small town!"

Ling Baobao and Ma Dali looked at Yi Meimei after hearing this, completely believing it was a fabricated story. They thought there was no such story in the world. Seeing their disbelieving looks, Yi Meimei said, "I admit I'm a little sorry for Wang Chunxue for telling the truth, but I hope you can understand her and stop dwelling on these issues. She's actually quite pitiful, especially you, Ma Dali. You'd better treat Wang Chunxue well, or I'll take your life and your manhood!"

Ma Dali looked at Yi Meimei sadly and said dejectedly, "Sigh! I thought she would be so happy to have a bureau chief as her father, but who knew such a cruel thing would happen." "Sigh! Forget it! I, Ma Dali, am not the kind of person who would fall for someone else! I know how to treat her! Just leave it to me! But you two are something else! One of you has Wu Dingtian behind you, and the other has Fan Huajing behind you, yet you two secretly come here for a rendezvous!"

Ma Dali wanted to continue, but Ling Baobao, not wanting him to say anything unpleasant, interrupted him, saying, "Stop worrying about it, just mind your own business with Wang Chunxue! Remember! Don't gossip about us, we're not thinking anything so sordid!"

Ma Dali grinned lewdly, seemingly not believing Ling Baobao at all. Ling Baobao couldn't do anything about it; the cunning Ma Dali didn't believe her either, as long as he didn't say anything out of line, everything would be fine.

In a row of two-story buildings directly south of the water tower, in a brightly lit dormitory, Fat Monk was engaged in some unspeakable activity. The fat monk gently pushed open one of the dormitory doors, then closed it behind him. His apprentice, 18-year-old Xiaoyu, was sleeping on the bed. Her breasts, typical of a young girl, rose and fell rhythmically. Through the gaps in her button-down sweater, her full breasts could be seen peeking out from her semi-transparent bra, exuding a mature woman's soft and alluring charm. The fat monk slowly lifted Xiaoyu's sweater up to her upper abdomen. Xiaoyu seemed to sense it and shifted her body slightly. The fat monk grew bolder, slowly pulling Xiaoyu's pink panties down to her ankles, completely exposing her plump, snow-white buttocks. Her thighs were prominently bulging at the entrance of her pinkish-red vulva, covered by thick, dark brown pubic hair forming an inverted triangle over her full, rounded forest. Her bulging crotch was a dark reddish-black, a tinge of pink. The fat monk bent down and slowly parted Xiaoyu's long, plump thighs, then knelt between them, unzipped his pants, and pulled out his thick, black penis. The penis was throbbing, a trickle of fluid already leaking from its tip. The fat monk pressed his engorged penis against the entrance of Xiaoyu's prominent vulva, grinding it repeatedly. Stimulated, Xiaoyu's water curtain cave slowly released a little spring water from her snow-white inner thighs and pink water curtain cave. The curly weeds, covered in spring water, sparsely clung to the water curtain cave. Fat Monk's heart was pounding wildly at the sight. He had no patience to continue admiring Xiaoyu's water curtain cave. He suddenly lifted Xiaoyu's tender, snow-white thighs with both hands, raising her buttocks slightly, exposing the entire water curtain cave to him. Then he thrust his huge rod straight in. With a "thud," the huge rod entered Xiaoyu's pink water curtain cave, penetrating straight into the wet and tight depths until it was completely submerged. The pink water curtain cave, penetrated by the thick rod, reflexively tightened around the rod. At the same time, the white buttocks also tightened. The fat monk's club was gripped by Xiaoyu's tender, moist opening, causing him to shudder with pleasure. He thrust his club forward forcefully, reaching the very bottom of her opening. The fat monk felt his club enveloped by Xiaoyu's hot, wet lower body. As his club brutally and roughly penetrated Xiaoyu's already somewhat mature flesh, the overwhelming pleasure caused both the fat monk and Xiaoyu to let out a soft "Oh!" Just as the fat monk was about to continue thrusting, Xiaoyu suddenly opened her eyes. The feeling of fullness in her lower body probably made her realize something. When she saw her master, the fat monk's, thick, dark club deeply inserted into her rosy, tender opening, Xiaoyu understood that she had been sexually assaulted! Xiaoyu immediately straightened her body and pressed her legs tightly together. Seeing her master, the fat monk, kneeling between her thighs, Xiaoyu screamed, "Master, what are you doing? Don't do this!"

While screaming, she pushed her master's body violently, kicking her legs wildly, causing the fat monk's club to leave her "water curtain cave.

" Xiaoyu's colleague next door seemed to have heard something and came to the window, whispering, "Xiaoyu, what's wrong?" Realizing the seriousness of the situation, Xiaoyu quickly replied, "Nothing." She

then said to her master, "Master, you are my master, how can you do this? What if someone finds out? Get down quickly!" Xiaoyu's shy expression and nervous demeanor made the fat monk realize that Xiaoyu dared not raise her voice, so he said, "Xiaoyu, I've liked you for a long time! I can't take it anymore, I really like you! If you spend one night with me, I promise to give you a raise, and I'll even pass on my skills to you!"

Xiaoyu struggled to press her legs tightly together, but the fat monk still forced his legs into hers, then forcefully spread them apart, exposing her entire moist, light pink vulva to his master. Xiaoyu struggled and pleaded softly, "Master, please don't...don't...don't, I'm not married yet!" The

fat monk ignored her, reaching inside her bra and pulling it up to roughly knead her mature, full breasts. He then aimed his engorged member at her glistening, tender vulva, rubbing it back and forth against her soft, white opening. Xiaoyu wanted to resist but couldn't muster any strength; she only felt waves of tingling pleasure in her lower body as his thick member pressed and rubbed against her tender flesh. Thinking of her beautiful body being wantonly violated by her master, who was more than ten years her senior, tears slowly streamed down Xiaoyu's beautiful face. Gradually, Xiaoyu could no longer bear the fat monk's torment; the psychological shame couldn't withstand the physical betrayal. Her body began to writhe, her long, full thighs slowly parted, and her breasts trembled slightly with her soft moans. Xiaoyu's large, plump buttocks swayed and bounced on their own. Seeing this, the fat monk grabbed one of Xiaoyu's legs with his right hand, lifted it up, and pressed it against her chest. At this moment, her moist and alluring vulva was fully exposed. The fat monk used his left hand to hold his thick rod and thrust it hard into Xiaoyu's vulva. Then, disregarding Xiaoyu's feelings of shame at being violated, he began to thrust vigorously. The powerful thrusts repeatedly slammed against her white, tender buttocks, making "slap, slap, slap" sounds, which greatly excited the fat monk. With each thrust, Xiaoyu's delicate body would twitch, and with each twitch, her vulva would clench tightly, making the fat monk's rod feel increasingly comfortable. The girl's uniquely mature and voluptuous body, combined with the pleasure of her hot and moist vulva, brought the fat monk immense satisfaction; the tingling sensation was simply irresistible. The fat monk's forceful thrusts caused Xiaoyu's body to tremble uncontrollably, her legs flailing wildly, her plump buttocks twisting violently. He thrust in and out with increasing speed and force, causing Xiaoyu to pant heavily, her eyes glazed with desire. The overwhelming pleasure made her convulse and spasm, her juices flowing freely, soaking a large patch of the bedsheet. Xiaoyu, now possessing a beautiful and mature body, writhed wantonly beneath him, forgetting shame and abandoning restraint, moaning lasciviously. The fat monk attacked with all his might, each thrust hitting Xiaoyu's core, each stroke penetrating deep into her flesh. Xiaoyu forcefully spread her legs, her plump buttocks thrusting wildly to match the fat monk's thrusts, her eyes glazed with desire, drenched in sweat, panting heavily, her juices flowing freely.

In the dead of winter, the outside was pitch black and cold, but inside the rows of canteens and dormitories, passion burned like wildfire. After venting his animalistic desires, Fat Monk realized a serious problem: why wasn't Xiaoyu bleeding? She didn't have the color a virgin should have! From what he knew, Xiaoyu had told him she had never been in a relationship or had a boyfriend. So why didn't she exhibit the characteristics of a normal girl entering womanhood? Fat Monk's face was full of questions. Looking at Xiaoyu huddled in the corner of the bed, he pulled out 200 yuan from his clothes and said to her, "Take this money and buy you some clothes tomorrow. Wearing that down jacket all the time, you should change it up. You're so young, you should dress fashionably and look pretty!"

Xiaoyu didn't move, nor did she reach out to borrow money. She just glanced at Fat Monk, her angry eyes filled with pity and grievance, and perhaps some unspoken message. The fat monk was puzzled. Although Xiaoyu had initially resisted, she had gradually become more aroused and tried her best to please him; her seductive nature wasn't something he could force. But now, Xiaoyu seemed like a completely different person, lying there coldly like a statue.

The fat monk finished dressing and said to Xiaoyu, "Remember to lock the door when you sleep next time!"

He didn't look at Xiaoyu again, preparing to get up and leave. Reaching the door, he turned back, staring at Xiaoyu and asking, "Xiaoyu, tell me honestly? Who did you give your virginity to?"

Xiaoyu glared angrily at the fat monk, tucking the blanket around herself tightly, and said softly, "I don't need to report to you who I gave it to!"

The fat monk looked bored, staring blankly at Xiaoyu, vaguely sensing the calm and coldness behind her eyes. The fat monk felt he had been too impulsive tonight; he shouldn't have provoked her. Perhaps he had made a grave mistake tonight. Although he usually liked to joke with Xiaoyu and there had been physical contact, the two of them hadn't really fallen out. Now that he had actually been intimate with Xiaoyu, would she still treat him the same way as before? 11-13
15. Chapter 115 The Principal is Also a Playboy

Liu Song finally bought some things to visit Ling Baobao. The dormitory corridor was unusually lively. The students felt that this was a rare sight. What kind of teacher would personally bring things to visit students in the dormitory? It was simply outrageous. Ling Baobao, Ma Dali, Li Xiping, and Hu Chengwei were playing cards in the dormitory when Liu Song came in without knocking. Ling Baobao hurriedly tried to hide the playing cards, but unexpectedly, Liu Song said very casually, "It's okay! It's fine to relax and play cards, as long as you don't play around during the designated study time!"

Liu Song's gentle words obviously made everyone, who were used to his cold words, momentarily unable to react. Everyone didn't know whether to sit or stand, whether to be polite or give him a cold look. The four were clearly not in agreement. Ma Dali quickly brought out a stool and said to Liu Song, "Director, please sit down! Please sit down and talk!"

Hu Chengwei immediately prepared to pour water for the director, but Li Xiping still looked at Liu Song with a blank expression, neither welcoming nor disliking him. He simply stood there without moving. Ling Baobao moved, but instead of going to greet him, she sat down on the edge of the bed. Ma Dali took the fruit Liu Song brought. Liu Song walked over to Ling Baobao and gently patted her shoulder, saying, "Ling Baobao! Still angry with your teacher? Look! Your teacher has come to see you! In the future, your teacher will pay attention to the way he works. As for the purpose, it's still good. I just hope you study hard, get into university, and find a good job. Then your teacher will be proud!"

Liu Song's words clearly made the others realize how effective his persuasive methods were. With just a few words, he made himself seem sacred and great, completely overshadowing his proper attitude. Ling Baobao stood up and said to Liu Song, "Director, thank you for coming to see me! I'm fine now! Don't worry!"

Liu Song said, "That's right! It's normal for young people to bump into each other and get scrapes. Everyone goes through this. Goujian's humiliation and hardship were much more brutal than this, but he still defeated the Wu Kingdom in the end, didn't he? So, be strong with minor injuries and illnesses. They are a beautiful part of your life journey." "What a beautiful sight!"

Liu Song's lecturing clearly pleased him. He continued, "Teachers always have their faults and shortcomings! These are our mistakes and errors in our work. We hope that students will give us more suggestions in the future, and we will humbly accept them. Ah! Hehe! Alright! I won't disturb your rest! I'm leaving! If you need anything, come to my office!"

Ling Baobao and a few others got up to see Liu Song off. Afterwards, the four of them stood there looking at each other, as if they had seen an alien, completely dumbfounded. Ma Dali laughed and said, "From what I've observed, Liu Song probably took the wrong medicine today, or maybe his brain got squeezed by a door. Why is he so gentle today? So gentle, almost like a woman. I, Ma Dali, have truly broadened my horizons!"

Hu Chengwei laughed and said, "From what I've observed, Liu Song's behavior isn't due to taking the wrong medicine or being mentally unstable. Rather, he's completely using a move called 'a smile hiding a dagger,' or 'feigning indifference,' or 'a self-inflicted injury,' or 'a feint to the east while attacking the west,' or...

Li Xiping got annoyed and asked impatiently, "What is it? You've been saying 'or or' for so long!" "

Hu Chengwei said anxiously, "I'm just analyzing, aren't I? I'm analyzing for Bao Bao what Liu Song's purpose in coming here is."

Li Xiping said, "What kind of purpose is he talking about? He just came to apologize, but he's too embarrassed to lose face in front of us, so he's just talking big, making it seem like we don't appreciate his kindness!"

Ma Dali slapped his forehead loudly and interjected, "Exactly! Exactly! I think so too. Liu Song's awkward look just now, he must have felt very ashamed, and he put on quite a convincing act!"

Ling Baobao said, "Stop talking nonsense! Why are you talking about him for no reason? Come on! Let's continue playing cards! Oh, and you guys can have the fruit! I'm not eating any!"

The group started playing cards again. Ma Dali took the fruit out of the bag and distributed it to the others, pushing it in front of Ling Baobao. Ling Baobao pushed it away, shouting, "I won't eat it! I already said!"

Ma Dali then moved closer to her, shouting, "Why not eat it? It's not a waste if you eat it!"

Li Xiping tapped Ma Dali on the head and scolded, "Eating is fine, but what are you yelling about? Hurry up and play your cards!"

Liu Song was indeed very angry, so angry that words couldn't describe it. He, at his age and with such seniority as a teacher, was actually apologizing to a student for the first time in his life. Damn it, he was utterly humiliated! Liu Song cursed the shameless and greedy principal countless times in his heart. All he thought about was climbing the ranks, neglecting his subordinates. He'd do anything to curry favor with his superiors—a real bastard! He'd expose him sooner or later, and make sure the principal crashed and burned! Liu Song went to the principal's office, but the principal wasn't there. He had planned to report to the principal after seeing Ling Baobao and get his opinion to leave a good impression, but the principal had already left. Liu Song sighed, thinking that the principal was the headmaster, and he was just a director; how could a leader wait for a subordinate? He prepared to go back.

Just then, his keen ears caught a faint sound. The sound floated in the air like a wisp of smoke; you couldn't hear it without careful listening, but the observant Liu Song heard it clearly. He followed the sound and quickly found its source. The principal's office is on the top floor of the office building. This floor has four rooms in total: a large conference room, and the remaining three are the principal's rooms: an office, a private room for the principal to rest, and a room for the principal to receive guests. The faint sound Liu Song heard was coming from the principal's private room. Usually, in the evenings, because the principal has a house in the county town, he usually takes a car home after school. Therefore, most teachers and students at the school assume that the principal goes home as soon as school is over, and very few people come to the top floor to see the principal on business.

Liu Song's ears were incredibly sharp, so sharp that he couldn't help but praise himself. He tiptoed to the door, and the sounds from inside became even clearer through the crack. Liu Song pressed his ear tightly against the crack, and heard the principal and a woman making love. He immediately recognized the sounds; he couldn't believe the principal had such refined tastes. He focused intently, trying to discern who the principal was with, but the woman's moans were faint and indistinct. Undeterred, and seeing the dark, empty corridor, Liu Song devised a plan. He found a chair in the corridor, stood on it, and peered through the glass in the door frame to see what was happening inside.

He saw the principal sitting at a round table, facing a color television playing a pornographic video. The video showed obscene images, and the sound was coming from the television. Just then, a woman emerged from another room in the suite. Liu Song recognized her immediately—it was Xu Li! Could it be that they've been having an affair all along? Xu Li, Xu Li, are you really the kind of public bus everyone talks about? Liu Song felt quite frustrated thinking about how he hadn't succeeded that night. If he had known she was so seductive, he would have just taken her that night. Sigh! It's all his fault for being too cowardly.

Xu Li casually locked the door from the inside and walked into the inner room. The principal was watching a video inside. There was a single bed in the room, and the principal was sitting on a large leather sofa with his legs crossed, smoking and staring at the TV screen. "Xu Li... come... come... come... watch with me. My friend just brought this back from the south."

Xu Li sat down next to the principal, and a faint fragrance wafted into his nostrils. Only then did Xu Li realize that the television was showing erotic content. The stimulating images and exaggerated movements caused a flush to rise on Xu Li's fair face. Her breathing quickened, and her high, firm breasts heaved. Xu Li licked her dry lips with her smooth, fragrant tongue, while her two plump thighs were tightly pressed together. She could probably feel streams of fluid overflowing from her lower body. Fortunately, she was wearing tight blue jeans today, otherwise, the slippery liquid would probably have flowed down her thighs. The principal noticed Xu Li's physical reactions. He stopped watching TV and turned his attention to the beautiful, voluptuous woman beside him. He saw her long, black, shiny hair, which smelled wonderful. Her face was as rosy as a peach blossom, and her beautiful eyes were alluring as she watched the TV. Her sexy, red lips were slightly parted, emitting soft moans. Her full breasts, barely contained by her thin pink sweater, seemed about to burst out, trembling gently with her breath. The principal could no longer resist and began to grope himself. Xu Li heard the sounds of his groping and turned her head to see his exaggerated behavior. She gasped and her heart pounded even faster. She looked up at the principal, and at his prompting, she reached into his pants and began to masturbate. The principal moaned comfortably, "Oh...oh...so good." After a dozen or so strokes, he couldn't hold back any longer.

“Come on…baby, let’s begin.” Xu Li got up and first took off her sweater, revealing a light blue lace bra underneath, exposing the deep cleavage between her fair and full breasts. Bai Jie then pulled down her tight jeans, one hand holding onto the table, the other pulling down her equally light blue lace panties. Xu Li’s panties were already soaking wet. She turned her head and looked at the principal, who was sticking out her snow-white, round buttocks. The principal saw the plump, wet opening between Bai Jie’s two fleshy buttocks, the two pink labia parted wide open, her dark, soft pubic hair matted together by the spring water. Above the forest was Xu Li’s small, pretty, chrysanthemum-shaped anus. Her two long, snow-white legs were spread wide apart, revealing Xu Li's slender waist and ivory-like back. Her long, satin-like hair cascaded over her smooth shoulders. The principal let out a low growl and thrust his erect penis closer. He first slid his penis up and down at the entrance of her wetness, his hands gripping the table as he watched TV and enjoyed the friction against her buttocks. With the principal's movements, Xu Li's love juices flowed more and more, and she couldn't help but moan, "Oh... ah... mmm... so good!"

Standing on the bench outside, Liu Song couldn't take it anymore. Xu Li's exaggerated posture was directly in his direction. Through the bright light from inside the room, Liu Song could see the glistening dewdrops hanging from the entrance of Xu Li's wetness. Damn it! This slut! Liu Song's inner turmoil was uncontrollable. His lower body had already erected a tent, swollen and uncomfortable. Liu Song reached out and grabbed it a few times, cursing in his heart, "Xu Li, you wait, I'll do you tomorrow!" Liu Song quickly peered into the room.

The principal continued rubbing his rod against Xu Li's wet opening. The most sensitive spot was attacked, and Xu Li's body trembled with excitement. A large amount of her fluids gushed out, soaking the principal's rod and even dripping onto the ground below. Seeing the opportunity, the principal, holding the rod, thrust it into Xu Li's wet opening. "Ah...oh..."

they both cried out simultaneously. The principal didn't rush to move; he first reached for Xu Li's chest and pushed up her bra, revealing her two snow-white, full breasts. Due to excitement, her pink nipples were already hard. The principal cupped his hands and caressed her soft, elastic breasts. Seeing that the principal's lower body was still, Xu Li, anxious, actively thrust her white, tender buttocks back. The principal moved his thick rod back and forth, slowly at first, then faster, and Xu Li cooperated by twisting her slender, supple waist, constantly swaying her large buttocks. Xu Li's moans grew louder and louder, her heavy breasts swaying with each thrust. The principal's movements quickened, and Xu Li's plump buttocks pressed against his abdomen with each stroke, producing a "squelch...squelch" sound of their lewd collision. Xu Li was now too excited to watch TV; her head hung low, her long hair cascading down. Her face was flushed, radiating desire, and she was covered in fragrant sweat. Her beautiful eyes were half-closed, her pink lips slightly parted, moaning, "Oh...oh...ah...ah..."

Xu Li's vaginal fluids seeped down her fair thighs from the gap between their joined bodies, making her white thighs sticky. The principal repeatedly thrust into Xu Li's round buttocks. Xu Li turned back, looking at the principal with tender satisfaction, and extended her fragrant tongue to guide him to kiss her. The principal awkwardly leaned forward, and their lips met. Xu Li slipped her soft tongue into the principal's mouth, mingling with his.

The principal's large hands kneaded and played with Xu Li's breasts, while his erect penis continued to thrust in and out of Xu Li's wet vagina. The two reached orgasm almost simultaneously, their coordination becoming increasingly perfect. Bai Jie trembled as if electrocuted. Xu Li, having climaxed, slumped her fair and plump body softly onto the table. The principal, satisfied, withdrew his wet penis. Xu Li's almond-shaped eyes were hazy after her orgasm, her face flushed with desire. She seemed to still be savoring the intense pleasure. Xu Li took some tissues from her bag and wiped her pink lower body. Her underwear was too wet to wear anymore, so Xu Li had to put it in her bag. She put on her pants and straightened her bra and top. After washing her hands in the bathroom, Xu Li returned to the principal's side. The television was still showing a European or American group sex film. Xu Li softly asked the principal, "Sigh... do you think scenes like those on TV actually happen in real life?"

"Of course," the principal said without hesitation. "How embarrassing! You don't know any of these people, how shameful!" Xu Li said as she sat down next to the principal. Liu Song's lower body had already urinated in his pants with Xu Li's roar. After watching the two of them finish, Liu Song quietly got off, put the stool back in its original place, looked around to make sure no one was paying attention, and quietly walked downstairs. Liu Song's eyes were filled with anger and lust. The principal had embarrassed him, while he was indulging in pleasure. Xu Li, that slut, was really fucking slutty. That night you pretended to be innocent, but I never expected you to be so slutty. I'll take you in, or I'm not Liu

Song. Chapter 116 Sexual Arousal and Destruction.

When Ling Baobao was in class with a white bandage on her head, her homeroom teacher, Lao Wang, joked with her, saying, "Which puppet soldier has infiltrated our army?"

This made the whole class burst into laughter. Ling Baobao smiled and wasn't angry. Although Lao Wang was sometimes a bit talkative and verbose, he was a good person at heart. Of course, he was also a bit lecherous, but that was probably a common character flaw in all men.

When Ling Baobao was in Wei Miaohua's English class, Wei Miaohua, who hadn't noticed Ling Baobao at first, saw the comical white bandage on Ling Baobao's head. Wei Miaohua couldn't suppress her curiosity and couldn't help but smile as she glanced in Ling Baobao's direction. Perhaps only Ling Baobao could understand the meaning behind that look. The third period ended, and Wei Miaohua walked smiling to Ling Baobao's desk, asking, "Ling Baobao, what happened to you? Where did you get into trouble again?"

Ma Dali blurted out, "Teacher, he fell from someone's window!"

He then chuckled.

Ling Baobao pushed Ma Dali away and said to Wei Miaohua, "Teacher, don't listen to his nonsense, I was beaten by Liu Song!"

Wei Miaohua's smiling face immediately turned angry and shocked. She asked Ling Baobao, "How are you? Does it still hurt? Are you alright?"

Ling Baobao said easily, "It's nothing! Just a scrape! It's fine! Don't worry!"

Wei Miaohua was about to say something, but looking at the students gathered around her, she hesitated and only said to Ling Baobao, "That's good! Be careful! Exams are coming up soon, so don't go playing around like that anymore!" From these simple words,

Ling Baobao understood some of the meaning: she still had to go to Wei Miaohua's dormitory for English tutoring tonight, so it seemed she had something to say to her. As the last class at noon ended, Wei Miaohua's gaze swept over Ling Baobao again. Ling Baobao understood Wei Miaohua's meaning and nodded vigorously. Seeing this, Wei Miaohua quickly packed up the teaching materials and left the classroom.

Wu Dingtian stood once more at the side door of the classroom, making no attempt to hide his presence from everyone's stares. Yi Meimei seemed a little uncomfortable. Ling Baobao noticed that Yi Meimei was slowly tidying her desk, occasionally glancing back as if looking around at her. Ling Baobao noticed, but what could she say? Wu Dingtian leaned against the doorframe, his eyes filled with greed and provocation as he scanned every face in the classroom until everyone stopped looking at him. Then, nonchalantly, he lit a cigarette in front of everyone and smoked it standing at the doorway.

Looking at Wu Dingtian's arrogant demeanor, Ma Dali cursed, "You fatso, what are you pretending for? Your girlfriend was stolen by my buddy, and you still don't know? You idiot! Damn it!"

Hearing this, Ling Baobao nudged Ma Dali with her elbow and said, "What are you yelling about again? Can't you just shut your stinking mouth?"

Ma Dali looked at Ling Baobao and said with a smile, "I'm telling the truth. Look at Wu Dingtian's arrogance and shamelessness! Poor thing, if you really got Yi Meimei, wouldn't you drive him crazy?"

Ling Baobao quickly slapped Ma Dali hard on the back of the neck, cursing, "Young man!" "Can't you just spout nonsense? Would it kill you to say something else?!"

Ma Dali, seeing Ling Baobao's angry expression, said timidly, "Hey! I was just saying! What are you afraid of? I won't tell anyone about you and Yi Meimei!"

Ling Baobao turned to look at Ma Dali and asked, "What the hell are you talking about? What do you mean by 'what' between me and Yi Meimei? What did you see? Ma Dali, if you keep talking nonsense, we won't even be friends anymore!"

Ma Dali had no choice but to give up and quickly apologized, "Baobao! Don't be angry! I was just saying! I promise I won't talk nonsense again! Don't worry!"

At this moment, Fan Huajing, who was tidying up the desks in front, turned around, her eyes mysterious... Looking at Ma Dali with a grin, she asked, "Ma Dali! What's up? Tell me about Yi Meimei, are you trying to pursue her?"

Ma Dali glanced at Ling Baobao beside him and said angrily, "Yes! That's right! I want to pursue Yi Meimei! Are you kidding me? If I had that ability, you would have been my type long ago!"

Fan Huajing rolled her eyes, slapped Ma Dali's hand hard with a book, and said, "You wish! Even if you were the most handsome man in the world, I wouldn't even look at you! Just give up and stop dreaming!"

Ma Dali pouted and said, "Heh! I'm not dreaming anymore, I don't care." "You! You're all dark-skinned!"

Fan Huajing said angrily, her face flushed red. "Baobao! Look, he's bullying me!" she

said, feigning grievance. Ling Baobao, annoyed by their constant bickering, said, "Ma Dali, stop talking nonsense! Let's go eat! If we're late, we'll only get soup!"

Ma Dali got up and went downstairs. Yi Meimei had also gotten up and walked to Wu Dingtian's side by the classroom door. Wu Dingtian was chatting and laughing with Yi Meimei. As Yi Meimei passed the window near the corridor, she gave Ling Baobao a deep look. Ling Baobao's heart skipped a beat. She looked at Fan Huajing, who was tidying her desk.

Ling Baobao didn't come downstairs. It turned out Fan Huajing had said she brought her something delicious, and Ling Baobao knew it would be cured beef again. Sure enough, Fan Huajing took out neatly sliced cured beef from the lunchbox. Ling Baobao asked, "Does your family sell cured beef? Why is it always cured beef?"

Fan Huajing looked at the dissatisfied Ling Baobao and said, "What! What are you unhappy about? Being able to eat beef is good enough, and you're still being picky? Look at you, so capable!"

Ling Baobao stopped talking and reached for the sliced cured beef to eat. Fan Huajing, however, became restless, picking up a slice of beef herself, stuffing it into her mouth, and saying, "Here! I'll feed you!"

Ling Baobao was startled by Fan Huajing's ambiguous action and quickly looked around. Only the two of them were left in the classroom, and the corridor outside was quiet and deserted. Ling Baobao laughed and said, "Are you in heat again?"

As she spoke, she reached out to bite the half-slice of beef that was sticking out of Fan Huajing's mouth. But Fan Huajing suddenly sucked the beef into her mouth, and Ling Baobao's mouth missed its mark. She ended up kissing Fan Huajing's lips. Fan Huajing kissed Ling Baobao's lips and suddenly stuck out her tongue, pushing Ling Baobao's teeth apart and using her tongue to push the beef in her mouth into Ling Baobao's mouth. Ling Baobao ate the wet beef, feeling its soft and slippery texture, moistened by saliva. Fan Huajing smiled and asked, "Is it good?" Ling Baobao replied, "It's delicious!"

Fan Huajing said, "Then feed me a slice too!"

Ling Baobao did the same, using her tongue to feed Fan Huajing a piece of beef covered in her own saliva. Fan Huajing looked at Ling Baobao affectionately, walked over, straddled Ling Baobao's lap, and whispered, "Tomorrow is my birthday, and I want to spend it with you. Will you say yes?"

Ling Baobao hadn't realized it was Fan Huajing's birthday and was about to apologize when Fan Huajing said, "Will you spend my birthday with me tonight? Just the two of us!"

Looking at Fan Huajing's expectant eyes, Ling Baobao agreed without hesitation. Fan Huajing happily kissed Ling Baobao again, nestled in her arms like a submissive cat.

Si Quan was incredibly annoyed lately. With the year-end approaching, the school needed a final financial statement. Because Fatty had caught him red-handed, Si Quan had been withholding a portion of the school cafeteria's daily revenue, intending to give some to Fatty and shut him up, preventing him from spreading rumors. That noon, Si Quan went to the cafeteria as usual. His daily inspection was his duty as the director. Seeing that the students' food was still bland and watery, he felt relieved. Although tampering with student food wasn't easy, Fatty's experienced methods made the food look even more appetizing. Si Quan couldn't help but secretly admire this burly, shrewd cook. The daily income was substantial. He observed and pondered how to allocate the embezzled funds. With several thousand people dining daily, the revenue was significant, and he needed to manage it carefully. This was why Si Quan had been able to maintain his position as the logistics director; he always aimed to balance various interests, ensuring everyone was satisfied and living in peace.

Si Quan saw that Fat Monk was still busy, arrogantly directing the junior staff around him. Si Quan walked around to the sales window, where students frequently bought snacks. Inside, Qiao Jie would occasionally bend down to retrieve items, her low-cut red sweater occasionally revealing glimpses of her ample breasts. Si Quan checked to make sure no one was watching him, then leaned against the window and peered inside. After giving the snacks to the students, Qiao Jie, while looking out the window, noticed Si Quan's lecherous gaze fixed on her chest. As if understanding something, she opened her eyes wide and gently tugged at her sweater, making her breasts even more prominent. Si Quan didn't avoid Qiao Jie's seductive gaze. He spat out some saliva, moistened his dry lips with the tip of his tongue, and Qiao Jie continued to look at him ambiguously. Si Quan couldn't resist any longer and boldly leaned onto the windowsill, saying to Qiao Jie, "Qiao'er! Come on! Get me two bags of rice crackers!"

Qiao Jie smiled at Si Quan and said, "Director! You also like children's food?"

Si Quan grinned lewdly and said, "Everyone loves delicious food! As long as it tastes good, who cares if it's for adults or children! Don't you think so?"

Qiao Jie, standing inside with her eyes gleaming, bent down and took two bags of millet rice crackers from the shelf behind her, handing them to Si Quan. Si Quan's eyes never left Qiao Jie's chest. Just now, when Qiao Jie bent over, he saw half of her snow-white breasts, and Si Quan's lower body suddenly trembled. Damn, how wonderful it would be to bite into such a beautiful thing! Thinking this in his heart, he dared not say it aloud, and said with a grin, "Give me the money!"

Qiao Jie was about to give Si Quan change, but Si Quan said, "Keep the change! Next time we'll eat something else, consider it an advance for next time!"

Qiao Jie's pretty face looked very tempting. Si Quan knew that he had tasted Qiao Jie's big breasts once, but after so long, his longing for Qiao Jie had become an unquenchable lust. Si Quan then said, "Qiao'er, there's a Shanghai wool sweater exhibition and exchange fair in the county recently. There are many beautiful wool sweaters and fashionable down jackets. Do you want to..." "I want to go see! I happen to have two tickets that a friend gave me!"

Qiao Jie suddenly became really interested and quickly moved closer to ask, "Really? I'd like to go see too. I've been wanting to buy a nice wool sweater and down jacket for a while now."

Si Quan said, "That's easy. As long as you have tickets, you can get a discount! The more you buy, the bigger the discount!"

Qiao Jie was excited and quickly leaned down and pressed her face against the window, revealing her snow-white neck and half of her fair breasts. Si Quan felt a surge of arousal and discomfort in his lower body. Behind him were thousands of students eating noisily, and thousands of eyes were watching. Si Quan forced himself to calm down and slowly said, "Qiao'er! Then come to my office to get the tickets after you finish lunch!"

Qiao Jie thanked him in a low voice. Si Quan was afraid that the students would see his strange behavior and feel uncomfortable, so he hurriedly squeezed his legs together and rushed to his office.

Busy Fat Monk noticed his only female apprentice, Xiaoyu, working diligently during the midday rush, but without a trace of joy on her face. Whenever he told her to do something, she would silently go and do it, never returning to tell him afterward. Fat Monk knew Xiaoyu was angry, genuinely angry with him. "This little girl," he thought to himself, "I originally thought she was a virgin, and I wanted to take advantage of our master-apprentice relationship. Who knew that this seemingly obedient girl had also lost her virginity so early?" Fat Monk was filled with disappointment, confusion, and even anger. He thought that since he had caught Si Quan's weakness, he had been making a lot of money every month, enough to buy Xiaoyu a color TV if she was happy. But now it seemed he was wrong. He could only save that money and see if there were other opportunities.

Fat Monk's gaze kept sweeping over Qiao Jie in the sales booth. Qiao Jie was still slender, still the same woman who stirred a certain desire within him. But for him, the novelty had worn off. Now, being with her, even in bed, even naked together, felt like a mere release, a sexual release. The initial attraction was gone. He'd seen, licked, and tasted every inch of her body; he could describe every flavor, every mole, with his eyes closed. When he realized his penis no longer aroused, no longer made his breath quicken, no longer trembled, he knew his sexual interest had shifted. So, he made Qiao Jie seduce Ling Baobao and Si Quan, treating her purely as a tool, not a person. Fat Monk seemed quite accustomed to this, believing that men were simply prone to novelty-seeking, and what was wrong with that? So, when Xiaoyu walked back and forth in front of him with her pert bottom swaying, and he felt a strange sensation in his body, Fatty knew he had found his next target

. Chapter 117 Lovers' Chaos

The busy lunchtime for students was finally over. After Qiaojie finished tidying up her earnings and organizing her goods, she registered them and, seeing that everything was in order, got up and walked out of the cafeteria. Fatty, seeing Qiaojie walking excitedly out, called out from afar, "Where are you going? Why are you so happy?"

Qiaojie replied, "Do you care if I go to the toilet?"

Qiaojie walked like the wind. Although she was wearing a down jacket, the tight-fitting jacket still outlined her petite but voluptuous figure. Her plump buttocks and slender waist made people want to commit a crime just looking at her from behind. Qiao Jie told the truth; she had indeed gone to the restroom. But after finishing, she turned and went to the logistics office where Si Quan worked. Since it was lunchtime, most teachers had gone back to their dormitories. Standing by the window, she saw only Si Quan sitting at his desk by the fire, reading a newspaper. Qiao Jie knocked and went in. Si Quan was overjoyed and quickly poured tea for her in a disposable paper cup, saying repeatedly, "You're a rare guest here! Come, come! Have some hot tea! Authentic Xinyang green tea!"

Qiao Jie took the cup, and Si Quan accidentally touched her fingers, feeling a chill run down his spine. "Such smooth skin!" he exclaimed. "I've been waiting for you!"

Si Quan took out the tickets and handed them to Qiao Jie. Seeing her delighted expression, he said, "How do you plan to use these two tickets?"

Qiao Jie hesitated for a long time, unsure of what to say. Si Quan said, "If you don't mind, I'll go with you tonight! I have some friends there. If you see something you like, I can put in a good word for you and they can give you a discount. Is that alright?"

Qiao Jie blushed and said, "I'm so sorry to trouble you to come with me, Director!"

Seeing that Qiao Jie had agreed, Si Quan said happily, "Don't be so formal. We work in the same unit; helping each other is only right!"

Si Quan changed the subject and said softly, "Don't be angry if I've wronged you before. A magnanimous person doesn't hold grudges. You're so beautiful..." "Such a virtuous woman will surely forgive me, don't you think? For the sake of our colleague relationship, let bygones be bygones?"

Qiao Jie knew what Si Quan meant. She understood his words, but now she felt that Fat Monk's heart was no longer with her, so she decided to make plans early. Thinking this, Qiao Jie smiled charmingly, almost making Si Quan dumbfounded. She said, "What's past is past. I, Qiao'er, am not a petty person. Okay! Come pick me up at the school gate tonight!"

Seeing Qiao Jie's words, Si Quan was clearly hooked. Overjoyed, he hurriedly said, "Definitely! Don't worry!"

Qiao Jie left, her fragrance still lingering in the room. Si Quan was a little dazed, but his mind was perfectly clear. Qiao'er, you can't escape tonight!

To be honest, Li Xiping had been feeling quite frustrated and upset these past few days. Yi Meimei's attitude towards him was clearly not as warm and polite as it had been at the beginning. Originally, Li Xiping wasn't particularly afraid of Wu Dingtian, his biggest rival in love. Although Wu Dingtian was known as the top dog in the first year of high school, Li Xiping felt he could even risk his life to fight Wu Dingtian if Yi Meimei truly said she liked him and wanted to be with him. He was willing to try anything for Yi Meimei. But now things were different. Yi Meimei's attitude towards him was unusually cold. Boys say girls are fickle, and sure enough, it hadn't been long before Yi Meimei acted as if she didn't recognize him at all. Of course, there was another person he couldn't ignore: his brother, Ling Baobao. Ling Baobao was a generous and loyal friend, always giving generously to his brothers. For this, Li Xiping felt incredibly lucky to have such a good friend. Li Xiping knew that Ling Baobao was dating Fan Huajing from their class. But that night, when he saw Yi Meimei choose to sit in the same private room as Ling Baobao, and noticed the shifty look in Ling Baobao's eyes, he knew there was more to the story. Sure enough, although he didn't turn around to see Ling Baobao and Yi Meimei kissing passionately, he clearly saw it out of the corner of his eye. In the instant he turned his head, he saw the two kissing intensely in the private room behind him and heard Yi Meimei's soft moans. However, he couldn't turn around to stop them or confront them. After all, Yi Meimei hadn't admitted to being his girlfriend, but Ling Baobao was still his best friend. He couldn't lose both his girlfriend and his friend. Thinking of this, he didn't look back at what was happening in the private room behind him all night. He didn't want to see; he just wished time would pass quickly so he could escape this dark, hellish place. Later, when he learned that the police had broken down the door, Li Xiping felt that their arrival was timely; the police were his saviors.

He couldn't tell Ling Baobao how he felt, much less Ma Dali and Hu Chengwei. He had to keep it all bottled up inside. Li Xiping's mood was absolutely terrible; he wanted to vent but couldn't. After evening self-study, Ling Baobao had already slipped out of the school with Fan Huajing and wouldn't be coming back that night. Ma Dali went straight to Wang Chunxue's classroom as soon as he left the classroom, and Hu Chengwei was also in the classroom bothering Xiao Yiting. Li Xiping was left all alone, walking aimlessly back to his dormitory. He had no motivation or energy to study, and when he got back to his dormitory and lay in bed, he couldn't sleep. So he lit a cigarette, but smoking alone was boring and tedious. The loneliness of his dormitory made Li Xiping feel even worse. He felt he needed to vent, so he climbed over the wall behind the toilet and came to the brightly lit school gate. Li Xiping bought a half-jin bottle of baijiu (Chinese liquor) and some peanuts, then went alone to the pool hall, hoping to find someone to play pool with. However, upon entering, he found the hall completely empty, with only a few pool tables standing forlornly. Li Xiping shivered; the cold and loneliness chilled him to the bone.

Just then, Xiaomin came out. Xiaomin knew Li Xiping, and Li Xiping knew Ling Baobao. He even suspected a romantic relationship between Xiaomin and Ling Baobao, though he hadn't witnessed anything himself. Xiaomin saw Li Xiping standing alone at the entrance of the hall and said softly, "Are you here to play pool? It's been cold these past few days, and nobody comes at night!"

Li Xiping said, "Oh! I was hoping to find someone to play pool to relax, but who knew I'd be so unlucky, not even a ghost in sight!"

Xiaomin smiled and said, "Look at what you're saying, kid! Aren't I a person too? If you want to play, I'll play a few rounds with you, I've got nothing else to do anyway!"

Li Xiping then took out some liquor and peanuts from his pocket, put them on the table next to him, took a few sips of liquor to warm himself up, and started playing pool with Xiaomin.

Li Xiping seemed to be in a bad mood tonight, quickly finishing a small bottle of baijiu. Seeing his unhappiness, Xiaomin smiled and asked, "You're so young, what's bothering you?"

Li Xiping looked into Xiaomin's alluring eyes and said, "What else could it be? Men get angry and upset because of women!"

Xiaomin was surprised that this usually quiet young man would have such a shocking statement. She looked up at Li Xiping; he had a long, rectangular face, much fairer skin than Ling Baobao, and his handsome eyebrows were more delicate than Ling Baobao's, but he was thin and weak, unlike Ling Baobao's muscular build.

Li Xiping inadvertently glanced at Xiaomin's pale chest as she played pool. Her V-neck sweater revealed most of her ample bosom with a slight bend. Li Xiping was momentarily distracted, only snapping back to reality when Xiaomin called his name several times.

Xiaomin asked, "Where did Ling Bao go tonight? Why didn't he come out to play?"

Li Xiping mumbled in his sleep, "He went out with his girlfriend! Who knows where he went gallivanting off to!"

Unexpectedly, Xiaomin stood there for a long time after hearing this, staring blankly at Li Xiping, her hand holding the cue stick as if she was about to break it. Li Xiping, his eyes red, urged Xiaomin, "Hurry up and hit it! It's your turn! What are you spacing out for!"

Xiaomin asked, "When did Ling Bao get a girlfriend?"

Li Xiping's face was burning hot at this point, the alcohol fermenting in his head like boiling water. Li Xiping mumbled, "I already have! Why do you care? Hurry up and play your ball!"

After hearing this, Xiaomin smoothed her long hair that fell across her forehead, calmed herself, and after finishing her shot, said, "Are you hungry? I'll go buy some food!"

Without another word, Xiaomin went out and returned shortly with a bottle of baijiu and two packets of pig's head meat. Xiaomin said to Li Xiping, "The hall is too cold, let's go to my little cabin to eat! We can warm up by the fire!"

Li Xiping's mind was slowly spiraling out of control, so he followed Xiaomin into the cabin. Xiaomin closed the hall door and turned off the light, then closed the cabin door. The two sat down in front of the scorching fire.

Xiaomin found two small bowls and said to Li Xiping, "Are you unhappy?"

Li Xiping said, "Yes!"

Xiaomin said, "If you're unhappy, then drink! Come on! I'll drink with you! You can't leave until you finish!"

The two raised their glasses and drank heartily. Li Xiping's mouth was stuffed full of pig's head meat, while Xiaomin didn't eat much, only drinking continuously. Although Li Xiping was nearing drunkenness, looking at the charming woman opposite him, he couldn't lose face, so he forced himself to keep drinking. The rustling sounds outside gradually faded away, leaving only the sounds of cars passing by on the road. Xiaomin was clearly already somewhat drunk, while Li Xiping's right side of his head was throbbing, his vision was blurry, and his head was throbbing terribly.

Xiaomin said, "Here! Give me a cigarette!"

Li Xiping took out a cigarette and handed it to Xiaomin. But when Xiaomin reached out to take it, her hand slipped halfway down and the cigarette fell into the stove. Xiaomin got up to pick it up, but Li Xiping quickly stopped her and grabbed her hand. Xiaomin's hand froze in mid-air, and she stared blankly at Li Xiping. Li Xiping also looked at Xiaomin with a flushed face. Xiaomin's face was as beautiful as a blooming peach blossom, and the silent air in the room almost stopped, creating an ambiguous atmosphere. Xiao Min didn't speak, but when she sat down, she accidentally missed and fell to the ground. Li Xiping quickly went over to help her up. Xiao Min, panting, nestled in Li Xiping's arms. Unexpectedly, the alcohol took effect; Li Xiping felt a change in a certain part of his body, and his breathing became rapid. Xiao Min's fragrant breath on his face was like a spring breeze, tickling him uncomfortably. His head was spinning, and he pulled Xiao Min into his arms and carried her to the small wooden bed. Li Xiping, burning with passion, kissed Xiao Min's face, ears, and neck wildly, making her laugh. Xiao Min didn't resist, lying stiffly on the bed, letting him do as he pleased. When Li Xiping's burning hands reached her breasts, he excitedly kneaded them, like playing with toys, his breathing rapid, and he pushed up her bra. Xiao Min tried to cover herself, but Li Xiping pulled her away. Li Xiping saw Xiao Min's real breasts for the first time in his life. The two peaks were indeed quite large, white and pointed, with pink nipples. Xiao Min frowned slightly, her teeth clenched. Li Xiping's heart skipped a beat, but his dazed mind dared not think of anything further; at this point, thinking more was useless! He immediately buried his head in Xiaomin's soft, pert, snow-white breasts, his tongue gently curling around Xiaomin's hard, erect, tender nipples, the tip of his tongue pressing tightly against the pink and sweet "bud" of her nipple. Then he gently rubbed the tender, sensitive tip of her nipple, while his trembling fingers slipped into Xiaomin's crotch. Li Xiping took Xiaomin's shy, timid nipple into his mouth and gently sucked on it. Xiaomin's heart pounded, and her body trembled slightly. She felt that the nipple, which Li Xiping had licked and kissed, was like a baby that was being played with, making her whole body feel unbearably itchy. At the same time, the "devil's hand" in her crotch was getting closer to the sacred and tender entrance of the Water Curtain Cave, a more sensitive and moist place. Li Xiping's rough movements were clearly not as gentle and orderly as Ling Baobao's, but Xiaomin knew that this might be a microcosm of Ling Baobao's first time making love with her. Xiaomin didn't moan, only her body trembled slightly, her heart pounded wildly, and her face flushed. Gradually, Xiaomin's beautiful face became increasingly red, her breathing more and more rapid, and her breasts heaved more and more violently. Wave after wave of lust overwhelmed her, and desire gradually overwhelmed Xiaomin's reason. "Mmm..."

A hot and shy moan escaped Xiaomin's nose. Li Xiping became even more excited. Watching this beautiful and charming woman panting and moaning beneath him, his lower body was about to explode. Li Xiping skillfully straddled Xiaomin's body, and with a deep growl, he entered Xiaomin's body. Li Xiping hurriedly stuck out his tongue and licked Xiaomin's lips, and Xiaomin unceremoniously offered her own fragrant tongue, letting Li Xiping suck on it at will, making a slurping sound. The intimate, sensual cabin was filled with the passionate moans of two people. The scent of alcohol and the mingling of lust made them forget everything, casting aside their sorrows and indulging only in the remaining desire. The small wooden bed in the cabin creaked and groaned, like a symphony playing. A passionate symphony

18. Chapter 118 Losing

Virginity The county town was brightly lit at night, much more lively than the school. Although it was cold at night, people were still willing to come out and about. Street stalls lined the curb, and people ate their meals at the steaming stalls, then browsed the trinkets sold on the street in the night market. Couples walked arm in arm, adults held children's hands, and the crowd was bustling. Ling Baobao, arm in arm with Fan Huajing, was mingling in the bustling crowd when she spotted the familiar figures of Si Quan and Qiao Jie walking in front of her. Although they weren't holding hands, they were walking side by side in a hurry. Ling Baobao felt like she'd discovered something amazing—how did these two end up together? Had Qiao Jie forgotten the time Si Quan had humiliated her? To confirm that it was indeed Si Quan and Qiao Jie, Ling Baobao hurriedly pulled Fan Huajing to the other side of the sidewalk. Fan Huajing was still muttering about why they were going that way when Ling Baobao had already dragged her across the street. Ling Baobao quickened her pace and walked to the opposite side of the street. Looking back, there was no doubt that it was indeed Qiao Jie and Si Quan. Fan Huajing looked in the direction Ling Baobao was looking, but saw nothing, just a group of people strolling around. Fan Huajing asked, "What are you looking at?"

Ling Baobao replied, "Nothing! Just ran into an acquaintance! They're already far away! It's nothing!"

The two first went to a small shop on the street for hot pot. Fan Huajing insisted on eating there, and Ling Baobao readily agreed, but hesitated because she was worried she didn't have enough money. Unexpectedly, Fan Huajing said, "I have money, let's go! It's on me!"

Ling Baobao hurriedly said, "What's the big deal? Okay! I'll pay you back later! How can I spend your money on my girlfriend's birthday dinner!"

Fan Huajing was overjoyed to hear this. She bit Ling Baobao right there on the street, startling her so much that she looked around frantically and exclaimed, "Hey! Aren't you afraid your parents will see?"

Fan Huajing replied, "My parents go to bed early! They're probably already in bed by now!"

After finishing their hotpot, the two bought some snacks and a small box of cake. Ling Baobao was wondering where to go that night when Fan Huajing smiled and said, "Let's go! I've arranged everything!"

Ling Baobao was taken aback, but followed Fan Huajing into a rather shabby inn on the westernmost edge of the county. The owner, an old man, didn't require registration. The two found the innermost room, and thankfully, there was a stove in the middle, so the room wasn't cold.

Ling Baobao realized that Fan Huajing wasn't planning to go home that night and intended to spend the night with him in this small inn. Meanwhile, far away outside the school gate, in a small wooden cabin at the billiard hall, his good friend Li Xiping and Xiao Min were already rolling around in bed, passionately making love.

Ling Baobao sat down by the stove. Fan Huajing placed the snacks on another bed and said to Ling Baobao, "Tonight I want you to hold me, hold me all night!"

Fan Huajing's eyes were full of affection as she spoke, her shy face like a blooming flower. Ling Baobao was moved; this delicate girl was so deeply in love with him. He walked over to Fan Huajing, pulled her into his arms, and, panting, pressed his lips to hers. Fan Huajing seemed to have been waiting for this moment. A soft "oh" escaped her nose. Her beautiful, delicate nose, though short and indistinct, made Ling Baobao feel as if she were hearing heavenly music. She quickly reached out and intensified her teasing. This night was a night of unrestrained revelry, without any restraint or pity, only the reckless making of love. Ling Baobao's hand touched between Fan Huajing's legs, feeling it becoming increasingly slippery, and later, a warm current emanated from it. Fan Huajing's virgin and beautiful body unconsciously and subtly writhed in response to his fingers sliding across her vulva.

Fan Huajing's beautiful and pure face flushed crimson, glistening and delicate. She began to respond to Ling Baobao's every touch with unrestrained, soft moans and whimpers. "...Ugh, ugh..." The gentle and docile beautiful girl, Fan Huajing, whimpered shyly, finally succumbing to the overwhelming carnal pleasure...

Ling Baobao reached out and removed Fan Huajing's top and sweater, revealing her petite and slender body. The delicate nipples on her snow-white, pert breasts were already erect, and her rosy areolas were swollen a deep purple-red by surging desire. Ling Baobao licked down her lips and took that alluring nipple into her mouth. Fan Huajing's body immediately trembled, and a blush spread across her once flawless face. Her mountain-like, crystalline breasts heaved rapidly, and her tightly closed vulva became increasingly sensitive under the constant stimulation, soon revealing a clear, flowing stream. Ling Baobao took Fan Huajing's left breast into her mouth, suckling like a baby nursing. Sometimes she would stick out her tongue and quickly lick the pink nipple, sometimes she would gently bite the small clitoris with her teeth. Her left hand constantly kneaded the right nipple, the tingling pleasure from the nipple making Fan Huajing moan involuntarily. Taking advantage of the moment, Ling Baobao removed Fan Huajing's pants and woolen trousers, leaving only her light-colored underwear, already soaked. A moment later, Ling Baobao's hand reached outside her vagina, groping through the fabric. Soon, it inserted itself, directly caressing Fan Huajing's private parts. It was already wet. Ling Baobao wasted no more time and removed her underwear. Thus, Fan Huajing became a naked beauty, her body radiating a holy glow under the bright light. The smoothness of her skin and the fluidity of her curves were beyond Ling Baobao's description. Her two small breasts stood proudly erect. It wasn't as big as Xiaomin's or Qiaojie's, but it was very delicate and rounded. Her lower abdomen was different; her downy hair was unusually thick.

Ling Baobao forcefully spread her legs, finding only a small glimpse of her vulva. It was mysterious and alluring. The downy hair already had a sheen, a result of Fan Huajing's overflowing desire. Ling Baobao had heard that women with a lot of hair had a very strong sex drive. She wondered if that was true. She was sure she could find out on Fan Huajing. Ling Baobao picked up a pillow and placed it under Fan Huajing's waist, making her private parts more prominent. Ling Baobao reached out and parted Fan Huajing's dense foliage; the two thin, pointed red lips were already parted, like a small mouth, and at this moment, clear saliva was flowing. Ling Baobao couldn't resist the temptation of Fan Huajing's body and said, "Jingjing, let me love you properly tonight." She

then brought her lips to hers and began to suckle fiercely, making Fan Huajing's desire flow freely, her whole body trembling. She moaned, "Baby, I'm so itchy, stop licking me. I'll go crazy."

Ling Baobao wouldn't listen; his actions became even more ferocious. He lifted Fan Huajing's legs, exposing her entire buttocks and her private area to his view. The fragrance of Fan Huajing and the scent of her lower body were irresistible to Ling Baobao. Like a lion, he fiercely attacked Fan Huajing, caressing her clitoris and cleavage with his mouth and tongue. He almost sucked her dry.

Fan Huajing couldn't withstand his teasing. The beauty cried out "Ah ah," humming through her nose, and unknowingly had already climaxed, leaving her lower body a mess. Fortunately, Ling Baobao cleaned it up in time. Fan Huajing cried out sweetly, "Good baby, come on, possess me. I'm yours. I'm willing to bleed for you."

Her eyes gazed at Ling Baobao with a seductive allure. Ling Baobao had never seen such a captivating look in her eyes. His soul flew away, his bones went weak. He immediately pulled out a pillow and positioned himself, pressing his hard member against Fan Huajing's vulva. Fan Huajing was very uncomfortable, constantly twisting her waist and moaning, "Baby, I'm scared, I'm afraid. I'm afraid I won't be able to hold on."

Ling Baobao kissed her lips, encouraging her, "It'll be alright in a little while. It'll hurt a little at first, but you have to hold on. I know you can definitely hold on, believe in yourself and believe in me." Fan Huajing closed her eyes, nodded, and wrapped her arms around Ling Baobao's back.

Ling Baobao tried to insert his member, but failed several times. He was more patient, kissing and touching her breasts, preparing for the encounter to help her relax. His member, wet with her juices, moved in and out, teasing her from the outside. When he finally managed to push in a little, Ling Baobao thrust his hips forward, and the vulva was breached. Such a narrow slit, being stretched open, naturally hurt a lot. Fan Huajing frowned, enduring the pain of her virginity being broken. She couldn't help but let out intermittent cries of pain. Thankfully, she was strong and didn't cry. Ling Baobao felt sorry for her and stopped what he was doing. He stuck out his tongue and kissed Fan Huajing's fragrant tongue. After a while, Ling Baobao asked Fan Huajing, "Are you feeling better?"

Fan Huajing said, "Much better. Baobao, come on, put it all in, let me be your woman. I can hold on."

Despite Fan Huajing's words, Ling Baobao didn't act rashly. He took Fan Huajing's nipple into his mouth and licked it with relish, even gently biting it with his teeth. To be fair, both nipples got a share, and soon, the nipples were hard to their limit.

Fan Huajing touched Ling Baobao's head with both hands and groaned, "Baobao, come on! It's okay, I'll be your woman from now on! I want to make you feel good, and you make me feel good too!"

Seeing that it was about time, Ling Baobao no longer hesitated, thrusting his lower body in, turning a thin slit into a narrow path. The man's thing entered the bottom of the virgin for the first time, and Fan Huajing officially lost her virginity. Fan Huajing endured the pain without crying out, though her lips trembled slightly, clearly indicating the severity of the injury. He hadn't expected her to be in so much pain. To spare her further suffering, Ling Baobao wanted to pull out and stop there. However, Fan Huajing clung to him, a sad smile on her face. She said, "I never imagined doing this would hurt so much. I've seen women on videos having sex, and they all seem to enjoy it."

Ling Baobao kissed her, saying, "Don't worry, you'll enjoy it too. It's like this the first time."

Fan Huajing asked, "Baobao, tell me the truth, how many girls have you been with?"

Ling Baobao replied seriously, "Just you. Who else could it be?"

Fan Huajing said, "Don't lie to me. At least, I think Yi Meimei and you have a close relationship."

Ling Baobao just smiled silently, his penis enveloped in a warm embrace, feeling so good he wanted to cry out. The pleasure was indescribable. Looking at that beautiful face, Ling Baobao felt an indescribable pride. Seeing that Fan Huajing was much better, Ling Baobao began to move gently. His penis moved in and out of Fan Huajing's beautiful little hole, its range of motion increasing thanks to the lubrication. Ling Baobao's pleasure intensified, and he could finally thrust normally. Fan Huajing slowly began to experience the wonder of lovemaking; her eyebrows relaxed, and her eyes shone with desire. Her body writhed clumsily, and she finally understood why so many girls would give everything for a boy. The

penis stretched her wetness taut, each thrust hitting her clitoris causing a tremor throughout her body, a shock to her soul. The exquisite pleasure made Fan Huajing cry out softly, "Baobao, you're making me feel so sore and itchy."

Lubrication flowed from their point of contact. Ling Baobao thrust his member triumphantly, displaying his power, his movements becoming increasingly vigorous. After dozens of thrusts, Fan Huajing reached her second orgasm. To avoid tormenting her, Ling Baobao also ejaculated outside. Ling Baobao rolled off the bed and looked at Fan Huajing, who was experiencing her first love. Her face was flushed with satisfaction, a tenderness she had never shown before. Her eyes met Ling Baobao's, a mixture of joy and shyness.

Ling Baobao asked, "Jingjing, this birthday was unforgettable, wasn't it?"

Fan Huajing smiled shyly, "I'll never forget it, even in my next life. If I had known this would happen, I wouldn't have celebrated my birthday."

Ling Baobao laughed and said, "Now you're a real woman, and I'm a man too. It's only natural for us to be together!"

Fan Huajing nestled shyly in Ling Baobao's arms and said, "Who wants to be with you? You're so vain!"

Ling Baobao chuckled, pulled the covers over her, and fell asleep contentedly.

Si Quan and Qiao Jie didn't see Ling Baobao and Fan Huajing. The two went to a trade fair held inside the county cinema. The quality and designs of the goods from Shanghai were indeed very good. Qiao Jie was full of admiration, never expecting Shanghai products to be so good. Thinking back to the things she used to buy on the streets of the county, they were either cheap or made her look like an old lady. Qiao Jie looked at many clothes and sweaters, but knowing that she didn't have enough money to buy them all, she hesitated, unsure which one to give up. Si Quan saw through Qiao Jie's thoughts and said with a smile, "I was just thinking of buying a wool sweater. Can you help me take a look? If you see anything you like, I have enough money on me today, so you can buy it without worry. I'll go bargain later, and it'll definitely be cheaper. Consider it my way of thanking you for helping me pick out clothes!"

Qiao Jie smiled charmingly and nodded, helping Si Quan pick out a wool sweater like a married couple. Si Quan's eyes were full of surprise, and his heart began to race even more. Maybe tonight he could really make it happen.

19. Chapter 119 Wrongful Conviction

Qiao Jie picked out a cotton coat and a... Two sky-blue wool sweaters, originally priced at over two hundred yuan, were finally sold for two hundred yuan after four rounds of bargaining. Qiao Jie was overjoyed. Seeing her satisfied expression, Si Quan felt he had a chance that evening. He and Qiao Jie walked out of the trade fair, and Si Quan said, "Qiao'er, are you hungry? If you are, let's go get something to eat over there!"

Si Quan had originally intended to entice Qiao Jie to eat and drink, but Qiao Jie flatly refused, saying, "I already ate before I came out, and my stomach is still bloated!"

Si Quan had no choice but to say, "Then let's... " "Why don't we watch the video? It's really good! Lots of Hong Kong stars are in it!" But Sister Qiao said, "It's boring. What's the point of watching that? It's just you hitting me, me hitting you, right?"

This left Si Quan speechless. He could only follow behind Sister Qiao, walking unsteadily and unwillingly. Sister Qiao noticed Si Quan's displeasure and asked with a smile, "Director, if you're really hungry, I saw some nice ramen noodles over there. Go get a bowl if you're hungry, I'll wait for you!"

Si Quan had no appetite for food, forcing a smile and saying, "It's okay! I'm already..." "I'm not hungry anymore! Let's go! I'll take you back to school!"

Qiao Jie said, "It's alright, Director! If you have something to do, you can go first. I want to walk around a bit more!"

Si Quan's face almost turned green. This cunning Qiao Jie, was she playing him? Si Quan could only suppress his displeasure and said to Qiao Jie, "It's alright! I came here specifically to keep you company! If you want to walk around, we can walk around as much as we want! It's fine to go back to school later!"

So, Qiao Jie walked ahead excitedly, looking around, while Si Quan followed behind without saying a word. When he got really impatient, he took out a cigarette and took a few puffs.

By the time the two of them strolled back to the school gate, it was almost 11 o'clock. Si Quan was yawning repeatedly. His perfectly good plan had been ruined by Qiao Jie. Si Quan realized that Qiao Jie wasn't someone who was so easy to fool. This woman was shrewd and slippery, and she had played him without him even realizing it, and he couldn't even get angry.

When Si Quan got back to his dormitory, his legs were sore, and he sighed that he had really underestimated this woman!

The next day, the first two periods were English classes. It wasn't until Wei Miaohua gave Ling Baobao an angry look that Ling Baobao realized she was supposed to go to Wei Miaohua's dormitory the night before, but she'd forgotten because she was busy celebrating Fan Huajing's birthday. Ling Baobao looked at Wei Miaohua with guilt. Wei Miaohua finished the class without even glancing at Ling Baobao's seat. After class, she sat on the podium and started reading. Occasionally, when students asked questions, she explained them carefully. Ling Baobao didn't have a chance to apologize in person; she could only wear her guilt and remorse on her face, hoping Wei Miaohua would see her true feelings.

Sometimes people are really pathetic. At that moment, Ling Baobao felt like she wanted to rip her heart out and present it to Wei Miaohua to verify her sincerity and apologize sincerely. The second period was the same. Wei Miaohua lectured on the textbook, still turning to the side, her eyes constantly looking in another direction. Ling Baobao raised her hand to speak several times, but Wei Miaohua pretended not to see her.

Fan Huajing, however, was all smiles today, glancing back at Ling Baobao with tenderness and affection. Ma Dali couldn't stand it and kicked Fan Huajing's chair hard. Taking advantage of Wei Miaohua's distraction while she was writing on the blackboard, Fan Huajing angrily slammed her book down on Ma Dali's head. Ma Dali dodged, but the book slammed onto the desk with a loud "thud." Ling Baobao glared at Fan Huajing. At that moment, Wei Miaohua, hearing the noise, stopped writing and looked back at Ling Baobao's seat. Her almond-shaped eyes widened in anger, her face flushed pink, as if she was about to swear, but she held back and turned back to continue writing. Ma Dali, being the fool he always is, secretly grabbed Fan Huajing's ponytail and pulled, causing her neck to snap back and she to yell "Ah!" Ling Baobao slapped Ma Dali hard across the back of the neck, the loud sound startling the entire class. Everyone looked at Ling Baobao, including Wei Miaohua. Wei Miaohua angrily threw the broken piece of chalk at the chalk box on the podium, but missed, and it bounced off the desk, splattering onto the face of a student at the desk in front of her. The student immediately cried out in pain, clutching their face and burying their face in their hands. On the podium, Wei Miaohua dragged the book onto the teacher's desk and shouted at the top of her lungs, "Ling Baobao, stand up!"

Ling Baobao looked at Wei Miaohua with innocent eyes, stood up, and Wei Miaohua said, "What are you doing causing trouble in class? If you don't want to attend, get out!"

Ling Baobao was about to explain what was going on, but Wei Miaohua had already turned away. Ling Baobao stood for the entire class. Yi Meimei sat in her seat, her pitying gaze frequently drifting towards Ling Baobao. Ling Baobao felt ashamed seeing so many classmates glancing at her. Ma Dali, no longer daring to cause trouble, wrote a sentence on a piece of paper for Ling Baobao: "Sacrifice one person, and there will be thousands upon thousands of Ma Dalis standing up behind."

Finally, class ended. Ling Baobao wanted to rush out to explain again, but Wei Miaohua conveniently wandered into Class Six. Ling Baobao had no choice but to find another opportunity to explain to Wei Miaohua.

Li Xiping saw Ling Baobao during the break today and felt an extra layer of embarrassment on his face. When Li Xiping woke up in Xiaomin's bed this morning, he knew he had made a mistake he shouldn't have. Xiaomin, still in bed, seemed completely unconcerned, even urging him, "Hurry up and go! We'll be late for class!" Li Xiping didn't say much, not even asking Xiaomin to keep it a secret, before he left the pool hall, cautiously watching the people and vehicles on the street. Fortunately, he didn't see any classmates he knew. He saw Ling Baobao, still as enthusiastic as ever, and the two chatted idly, but Li Xiping felt a strange, inexplicable unease.

Standing beside the two, Ma Dali looked on with envy and resentment, pouting as he said, "You two were really something last night! Neither of you came back to report your whereabouts to the organization. You just disappeared one by one, like dragons, never seen again. Where did you two go crazy again without ever inviting me? You're such bad brothers! I always think of you guys when something good happens, but you two, when something good happens, you want to keep it all to yourselves. You have no brotherly loyalty at all!"

Ling Baobao looked at Ma Dali's angry face, reached out and lifted his chin, saying, "Hey, if you're this angry every day, be careful we don't drive you to your death. You won't even finish your first year of high school by then!" "If you gloriously sacrifice yourself, Wang Chunxue will be a widow. Can you rest easy? If you're not, I'll have each of us brothers stay with her for a month in your place. How about that? Is that fair enough?"

Li Xiping laughed heartily. Ma Dali pushed Ling Baobao's arm away, muttering, "Hey! Baobao! I'm impressed! You have so many female confidantes, how can you still have the nerve to think about our fat girl? Aren't you ashamed! I knew you guys were all wolves in sheep's clothing, you'd rush to grab any piece of meat you see!"

Ma Dali spread his hands, feigning helplessness.

Li Xiping smiled and asked, "Then why did you ask? It was pointless! Have you learned your lesson? In the future, if you know something like this, just keep quiet. Maybe we can even leave you some leftovers! Don't you think so, Baobao?"

Ling Baobao smiled and nodded.

When these people got together, Ma Dali was often the subject of their teasing. Without him, things felt dull; with him, sometimes they found him annoying and nagging. Days passed like this, and with only a week left until the final exams, the tense atmosphere permeated every corner of the school. Blackboards lining the campus were covered with encouraging words like "Strive for the final exams!" and "Always strive for excellence in your studies!" The results of a semester's work would be revealed in the coming week. The students, trembling with fear, would pull out books wherever they went. A tense and apprehensive atmosphere hung over the school.

Ling Baobao wanted to explain to Wei Miaohua, but with Wei Miaohua's postgraduate entrance exam approaching, she decided not to bother her and wait until after her exam. Although they would still see each other in class or during breaks, Wei Miaohua's eyes no longer held the same tenderness and pity; instead, they held a coldness. Ling Baobao didn't argue, thinking she would find an opportunity to explain things after Wei Miaohua's exam.

Ling Baobao hasn't dared to go out and play around lately. She needs to show her parents her final exam results, and she obviously doesn't want to disappoint them. So,

no matter how tough it is, she has to grit her teeth and persevere, making the most of the remaining week. Life can be unpredictable; just when you expect things to go smoothly, it dares to play tricks on you. Sure enough, Ling Baobao encountered a troublesome situation that interrupted her hard-won focus on studying.

It turns out that at the end of the semester, the school organizes students to help faculty and staff with a major cleaning on sunny days. Since the holiday is almost a month long, the school needs to clean all the office buildings, student laboratories, and the library in advance. Ling Baobao, along with five classmates including Ma Dali and five students from Class 6—a total of ten people—were assigned to clean the office buildings. Knowing the students would be cleaning, the teachers had made preparations in advance, securing locks and desks, leaving only one teacher on each floor to supervise and prevent students from slacking off or damaging things.

Ma Dali and Ling Baobao arrived at the principal's office on the top floor of the office building. First, they wiped the windows and glass, then moved the desk out, cleaned every nook and cranny, and wiped the walls, desk, and cabinets clean. The supervising teacher for this floor simply stood at the end of the corridor, quietly watching them clean, occasionally calling out a few words of caution from afar. By the time

Ma Dali and Ling Baobao finished cleaning the school office, it was after school and time for students to eat. After the supervising teacher finished his inspection, Ling Baobao and Ma Dali quickly put down their rags, buckets, basins, and other tools, and ran back to their dormitory to prepare for lunch. Ma Dali couldn't help but comment on this exploitation of students' labor. He said to Ling Baobao, "Look, we worked so hard to clean up, and that teacher didn't even say thank you, let alone offer a meal. He just coldly told us to leave and that was it. What kind of person is that?"

Ling Baobao could only comfort him, "That's what happens when someone is a teacher. You're a student, after all. If you were a teacher, you wouldn't do these chores!"

Ma Dali nodded and said righteously, "If I were a teacher, I wouldn't let students help me clean. I would clean it myself. Even if I let the students do it, I would still say thank you and offer them a meal!"

Ling Baobao laughed and said, "Alright, alright! You're so generous and upright, okay? Let's go eat, our stomachs are growling!"

The two of them went to the cafeteria to eat.

During evening self-study, the two students, who were reviewing and doing their homework, were called out by a teacher from the school office. It was math self-study time, and Lao Wang was pacing back and forth in the classroom when he saw the school office staff calling his students out. He came out and asked, "Teacher Zhang, what's going on?"

The school office teacher looked at Lao Wang sternly and said, "The principal wants to see you students. You'll have to come along too!"

Ling Baobao and Ma Dali were completely confused. What could it be that the principal had to personally send a teacher from the school office to their classroom to find them, and why was Lao Wang being taken along? Ma Dali followed... Behind her, she whispered to Ling Baobao, "Could it be that we did a great job, and even the principal will personally reward us?"

Ling Baobao glared at Ma Dali and whispered, "What nonsense are you thinking? You're dreaming!"

Ling Baobao clearly sensed that the atmosphere was different. This serious school office teacher led the two of them and Lao Wang to the top floor of the office building with a stern face. The quiet corridor echoed with the crisp sound of the teacher's leather shoes, clattering and clicking. This sound filled Ling Baobao with fear and unease. This solemn and cold atmosphere made her feel that it was an ominous sign.

The lead teacher led the two to the conference room door, knocked gently, and called out "Come in." The teacher opened the door, but Ling Baobao's first sight wasn't of anyone, but of clouds of smoke floating above the room. As soon as the door opened, the smoke billowed out like released prisoners, choking Ling Baobao and causing her eyes to sting with tears and snot. Ling Baobao and Ma Dali entered the conference room, wiping their eyes before realizing it was filled with school officials, including several principals and directors. Although their attire differed, they all shared one thing in common: serious expressions.

Old Wang seemed intimidated by the scene. He smiled at the head principal upon entering, who simply nodded. Old Wang then stood aside, leaving Ling Baobao and Ma Dali to the side, where they were the focus of everyone's attention.

Old Wang dared not utter a sound. He couldn't figure out what was going on. He saw Liu Song sitting upright in his chair, his shiny forehead as dazzling as a light bulb. He slowly said, "You two, confess honestly, did you take the ten thousand yuan from the principal's office desk drawer?"

Ling Baobao's head throbbed as if she had been hit by a heavy hammer. Ling Baobao asked in a daze, or rather, as if talking to herself, "What? What did you say? What ten thousand yuan?"

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