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Feng Ertie hung up the phone, glanced around the tiny basement room of about ten square meters, and muttered to himself with endless emotion, "Ah, finally, I've made it through..."

He had been living in this less than ten-square-meter basement room for almost a year. There was a simple iron bed with only a thin straw tatami mat on top. Although his parents had put several layers of cotton mattresses on it, it still felt hard and uncomfortable against his back. Luckily, he had grown up sleeping on a traditional earthen bed in the countryside. If it were a city kid, he probably wouldn't be able to stand it for even a day...

The hardness of the simple iron bed wasn't the problem. The real issue was that every day or two, when he needed to masturbate to relieve his physiological needs, even though the movements weren't very vigorous, the legs of the simple iron bed would make exaggerated creaking sounds... After only a few times, the neighbors reported him, thinking he was soliciting prostitutes, and the community security guards came to raid the room!

When the security guard barged into the house, he found only Feng Ertie, a lone figure, not even a chicken in sight. Nevertheless, he gave Feng Ertie a stern lecture, saying that everyone in this community was a respectable person, and he shouldn't tarnish the community's image with such seemingly beastly behavior.

Feng Ertie learned his lesson and never dared to masturbate on that creaky, makeshift iron bed again… However, the walls of the semi-basement were also unsafe to rely on; due to the dampness and coolness, they were often covered in mold, as disgusting as scabies on a person. Especially since cockroaches, woodlice, and even centipedes often crawled around, when he needed to relieve himself, he had to stand in the middle of the ground, hunched over, panting heavily, to coax those little bears out...

His parents must have realized how shabby and cramped their place was, otherwise, his father, Feng Gong (this Feng Gong is not the famous Feng Gong, but Feng Ertie's biological father, a tall, burly man who was clumsy with words), wouldn't have just called to say that the second batch of land compensation had arrived, allowing him not only to buy a minivan for both passengers and cargo to continue his favorite pedicab business, but also to immediately enroll in the city's "Kaoshan Vocational Training Center"... "They rented a one-bedroom apartment for Feng Ertie nearby, and even said they'd enrolled him in the 'Kaoshan Vocational Training Center' to complete his associate's degree, so he could find a better job...

His father, Feng Gong, added, 'I have an important job to do during the day, but I'll probably come over after dinner to help you move. Pack up quickly, and make sure you don't forget anything...'

Feng Ertie hung up the phone, looked around his cramped living quarters, and realized that besides the already appalling conditions, he rarely cleaned them. Garbage and trash were everywhere, the place was a mess of dishes and smelled terrible—it was practically uninhabitable..."

"Sigh, finally, I've made it through..." Feng Ertie muttered to himself. It was almost noon, so he quickly tidied up, throwing away what needed to be thrown away and packing up what needed to be moved, so his parents wouldn't come and scold him for his pathetic state.

Although the room was a complete mess, it was small, and they were moving, so he quickly packed up the trash, boxed his computer, packed his clothes, and bundled his books. Of course, he also managed to put some pornographic magazines and CDs into a black plastic bag and throw them away with the trash.

After tidying up, all that was left was the makeshift iron bed that creaked with every turn. Feng Ertie thought—sigh, this new apartment his parents rented should have a proper bed, and a super soft Simmons mattress, right?

Sitting on the makeshift iron bed for a while, Feng Ertie suddenly remembered that he still had a few clothes he'd washed that morning, along with damp blankets, outside the semi-basement window! He quickly set up a makeshift ladder, climbed up, opened the horizontal window upwards, and hooked it in place with a hook—this horizontal window was about 1.5 meters wide and half a meter high—then, he nimbly descended to the ground through the window…

The area outside the window, about ten square meters, belonged to this semi-basement. On sunny days, Feng Ertie would often climb out of the window to bask in the sun. Of course, if anything inside felt damp, anything that could be squeezed out through that horizontal window would be brought out to bask in the sunlight…

His parents probably rented this semi-basement because of the small courtyard outside the window, where they could grow some of their favorite crops. It was probably a sentiment shared by all displaced farmers, something they could never change or relinquish throughout their lives…

His father, Feng Gong, had planted many seeds in this small courtyard, but because Feng Ertie never took the time to cultivate them, most of them withered before they even flowered or bore fruit. Especially since Feng Ertie often directly took out his tools to water and fertilize those plants, nine times out of ten they would be burned to death the next day. It must be because he was young and strong, and hot-tempered. Unless the plants were extremely tenacious, very few actually survived...

Feng Ertie climbed out of the horizontal window and went to the small courtyard on the first floor. After collecting a few clothes that had been drying, he was about to put the quilts and blankets back in when he discovered that several of the tenacious loofah vines had actually grown vigorously and climbed all the way up to the balcony railing on the third floor! Moreover, they didn't bloom on the first floor, they didn't bloom on the second floor, but they bloomed on the third floor! Upon closer inspection, damn it, there were even several large loofahs, more than a foot long, growing on the third floor!

If his father, Feng Gong, hadn't told him to move out that very night, Feng Ertie probably wouldn't have been in such a hurry to climb up the railings from the first and second floors to the third floor to pick those loofahs…

And it was precisely this casual act that caused an irreversible and abrupt turn in Feng Ertie's fate…

Feng Ertie didn't have many other skills, but he was exceptionally good at climbing. When he was a child, he could climb trees and raid bird nests with ease, as if walking on flat ground; no one in the village could match him. So, like a monkey, he quickly climbed up the railing to the third floor, only to find that the third floor wasn't enclosed, but rather a semi-open flower bed with many expensive potted plants, clearly indicating that this family was wealthy and well-off…

Feng Ertie quickly picked a few loofahs from the vines, thinking that his parents would come to help him move tonight, and he could let them take them back; that should be enough for a few meals…

But just as he was about to come down, he noticed that near the edge of the third-floor window, there was still a loofah hidden under the leaves that hadn't been picked. Feng Ertie leaned over to pick it… He immediately went downstairs...

Little did he know that it was this greedy action that led Feng Ertie to inadvertently witness, through the third-floor window, a breathtaking and even life-altering scene...

Completely unexpected—when Feng Ertie leaned down to pick the loofah hidden behind the broad leaves, he glanced through the glass window and saw two women's fair legs raised high, rhythmically swaying back and forth in the air...swaying and trembling—good heavens, in the middle of the day, why are they making such a scene in the house!

Feng Ertie couldn't help himself. He quickly swallowed and strained to lift himself up, reaching up about half a foot, before he could clearly see the erotic scene inside the room—a middle-aged man's bloated body was doing push-ups on top of a woman with a stunning figure, the movements incredibly intense and stimulating. The middle-aged man's expression seemed to suggest he was about to reach climax, and the young woman beneath him also appeared to be in a state of ecstasy…

Feng Ertie wasn't unfamiliar with pornography; he wasn't completely ignorant about matters between men and women. However, he had never actually done it himself. Or rather, he had never witnessed a real, live encounter. His mouth watered uncontrollably, and he swallowed several times, but more water kept coming…

What astonished Wu Er even more was that when he saw the woman beneath the middle-aged man, who was so alluring and submissive, she looked vaguely familiar. Oh dear, why couldn't he remember? The more he couldn't remember, the more curious he became—Feng Ertie couldn't help but lean up half a foot, and finally saw clearly—Oh my god, isn't this Fang Yuqi, the beautiful vice principal of "Kaoshan Vocational Training Center"!

Feng Ertie suddenly felt breathless... He quickly averted his gaze, shrank back, and his heart pounded wildly—this beautiful vice principal had long been the ideal object of masturbation and the dream lover of almost every boy when he was studying at Kaoshan Vocational Training Center for junior college...

It couldn't be said that a considerable number of boys who came here to get a diploma were there because of this beautiful vice principal, but one thing was certain: whenever she was in charge of a certain task at the school, she could always get a swift and decisive response, and almost all the boys seemed to have taken a stimulant, completing even the most difficult tasks unexpectedly—this should be entirely attributed to the personal charm of this beautiful vice principal, Fang Yuqi...

But at this moment, why was she on the third floor, getting together with a middle-aged man who looked like a leader? She'd seen her husband, Feng Ertie, before—every year when he came home for vacation from the CNPC offshore platforms, he'd bring their four- or five-year-old son to the training center to play. The couple, so handsome and beautiful, were truly a perfect match, a real-life version of a fairy-tale couple! But the man in the room was definitely not her husband; he was definitely having an affair!

Sigh, how could she have stumbled upon such a "good thing"? Was this a secret or a scandal? Who cares? What they do is none of my business. It's my fault for coming up here today to pick these loofahs and getting a free live-action high-definition pornographic film—maybe these loofahs were already telepathically aware that such erotic scenes always happened in the third-floor window, which is why they didn't bloom on the first or second floor, but instead climbed up to the third floor to bloom and bear fruit, thus guiding me up to witness this arousing and erotic union...

If Feng Ertie hadn't recognized that the beautiful woman in the room was Fang Yuqi, the vice principal of Kaoshan Vocational Training Center, perhaps he would have stopped there, taken the loofahs he picked, and quietly left through the window, leaving the scenes he witnessed as the best memories for his nighttime fantasies.

However, once he learned who the woman inside was, and that she wasn't with her legal husband, Feng Ertie became even more curious and lingering. He couldn't resist peeking out again before leaving, pressing his face against the window, wanting to catch one more glimpse of the allure his beautiful vice-principal was displaying...

But to Feng Ertie's utter surprise, the moment he peeked out, he saw the two bodies suddenly stop, even snapping apart as if they'd discovered something. The abrupt halt immediately threw Feng Ertie into a panic, leaving him completely flustered—oh my god, had they discovered him spying on him?!

In the chaos, Feng Ertie forgot to grab the railing and stepped down, immediately losing his balance and falling freely from the third-floor flower bed to the first floor…

Luckily, he hadn't untied the backpack strap used for drying quilts. The strap cushioned his fall, and the quilts provided further cushioning. The ground below, which his father had turned over repeatedly, intending to plant crops, meant Feng Ertie wasn't seriously injured from the fall; he was just temporarily immobilized.

But misfortune never comes singly. Before he could even get up, he felt something enormous hurtling down on him—a threat he sensed with his sixth sense, even without seeing it, immediately gave him a premonition of some catastrophic disaster!

But at this moment, he truly didn't even have the strength to roll away. However, if he simply resigned himself to fate, he might really lose his life. A primal will to survive compelled Feng Ertie to muster all his strength. Just as the enormous object hurtled down, he rolled to the side…

A single Simmons mattress, 1.2 meters wide and 2 meters long, truly fell from the sky, landing with a thud right next to Feng Ertie—if it weren't for that timely roll, being hit on the ground would have been certain death or serious injury…

Feng Ertie was terrified, his fear reaching its peak—inwardly cursing—"Seriously? I just peeked at your affair, is it really necessary to leave me with a Simmons mattress to kill me?!" He struggled to his feet, intending to look up to see if anyone was looking down from the window where the Simmons mattress had been—if so, he'd give them a good scolding and let the whole neighborhood know about their scandal!

But just as Feng Ertie stood up and looked up, he sensed a scantily clad figure floating down—oh my god, someone was jumping! Driven purely by instinct and kindness, Feng Ertie didn't dodge. Instead, he spotted the likely landing spot and reached out to catch it!

Only after catching it did he realize it was Vice Principal Fang Yuqi, the one he'd just seen having an affair with the man who looked like a leader on the third floor! However, the force of her fall was so great that it knocked Feng Ertie, who had caught her, onto the Simmons mattress—luckily, Feng Ertie caught her, and luckily the Simmons mattress caught them when they fell, otherwise, they might have been seriously injured!

What on earth was going on—first abandoning the Simmons mattress, then throwing someone down? He'd initially thought they'd thrown the Simmons mattress to punish him, the peeping tom, wanting to kill him, but why was this beautiful vice principal jumping down?

Feng Ertie was still bewildered. The beautiful vice-principal, Fang Yuqi, dressed simply and wearing only a sexy halter dress that revealed her voluptuous figure, suddenly broke free from Feng Ertie's embrace, stepped forward, and pulled him up, saying, "Feng Ertie? It's you!"

Before Feng Ertie could react, Fang Yuqi said urgently, "Get up quickly, help me hide the Simmons mattress!"

"Why hide the Simmons mattress?" Feng Ertie wondered to himself, but couldn't say anything. He forced himself to his feet and followed Fang Yuqi, who had already recognized him, as they shoved the single Simmons mattress that had fallen from the sky into the semi-basement window. Ignoring the contents inside, Fang Yuqi gave it a hard push, and the entire Simmons mattress was shoved into Feng Ertie's semi-basement room…

"Quick, you go down first... and come from inside to meet me..." Fang Yuqi actually spoke with the tone of a vice principal ordering a male student to carry out a task back in school.

"What are you going to do?" Feng Ertie thought to himself, but he didn't say anything aloud. He obediently went down to the semi-basement through the horizontal window, first pulling the clothes, blankets, and quilts he had been collecting into the room, and then waiting for the beautiful vice principal to come down from above...

Looking out from Feng Ertie's angle, wow, even though it was backlit, because it was so close, when Fang Yuqi stretched out one tender leg, it was already pleasing to Feng Ertie's eye. And when the second tender leg began to stretch out, oh my god, Feng Ertie actually saw a hazy flower bush under Fang Yuqi's simple sundress!

It turned out she hadn't even had time to put on her underwear, jumping out of the window wearing only a sexy slip dress—Feng Ertie could only take the opportunity to secretly admire the hazy view between Fang Yuqi's legs while preparing to catch her in the semi-basement…

Because Feng Ertie frequently went in and out of this semi-basement window, his descent was very skillful and nimble. However, this was the first time in Fang Yuqi's life that she had fled in such a disheveled state, so as soon as she stretched her legs out, she lost her balance and essentially fell straight down—luckily, Feng Ertie was prepared in advance and caught Fang Yuqi in one go. For the first time in his life, he held a living, beautiful woman firmly in his arms—oh my, why does my heart seem to have stopped beating?—Oh, not stopped beating, it's beating so fast I can't feel it anymore!

However, before Feng Ertie could even indulge in his wonderful fantasy of being embraced by a beautiful woman, Fang Yuqi, the moment her feet touched the ground, immediately broke free from Feng Ertie and, while bending down to pull at the Simmons mattress, said to him, "Quick, quick, get the Simmons mattress onto the bed..."

"Why are you putting it on the bed?" Feng Ertie still didn't understand, but he didn't say anything. He simply followed Fang Yuqi as she moved the Simmons mattress onto the makeshift iron bed with only straw tatami mats...

Just as they finished, before Feng Ertie could grasp her intentions, he suddenly noticed that the beautiful vice-principal had jumped onto the Simmons mattress and, while taking off her only piece of clothing—a sexy suspender dress—ordered Feng Ertie, "Quickly close the doors and windows, then come back and take off all your clothes!"

"You really want me to take off all my clothes?" Feng Ertie almost shouted, but he quickly closed the doors and windows of the semi-basement and returned to the bed with the Simmons mattress. Seeing the beautiful vice-principal Fang Yuqi, who had already stripped herself naked, he was both reserved and inexplicably excited, asking, "What are you doing?!"

"Nothing—just take them off!" Fang Yuqi said, taking off her only piece of clothing—a suspender dress!

"Why are you doing this?" Feng Ertie couldn't understand why this beautiful vice-principal, whom he had longed for but couldn't have, wanted to take off her clothes as soon as they returned to the semi-basement. And she was already completely naked. Could it be like the legends, where once a woman is discovered having an affair, she has to sleep with the discoverer to keep him quiet? That way, the affair won't be spread? Because he's also having an affair with the person who discovered it? However, the suddenness and directness caught Feng Ertie completely off guard, so he couldn't help but ask.

"Don't overthink it. I want you to take off your clothes so I can change—I don't want to leave here in my old clothes!" Actually, Fang Yuqi was a little flustered, which was why she so hastily took off her clothes first. However, once she was naked, she realized that Feng Ertie didn't actually have any clothes on him that she could take off and change into. While saying this, she searched Feng Ertie's room to see if he had any other clothes...

From Fang Yuqi's words and actions, Feng Ertie suddenly came to his senses—it wasn't like the legends said, that once an affair was discovered, one had to have an affair with the person who discovered it—he was really just imagining things. Fang Yuqi was a strong woman, and the vice principal of the training center, how could she be like the country bumpkin he imagined, using such despicable methods to shut someone up!

She made herself take off her clothes simply to quickly change into a new coat so no one would recognize her; and she stripped naked precisely to escape the nightmare she'd just experienced—alas, it was all her own fault for being so filthy, thinking such despicable thoughts…

Feng Ertie understood Fang Yuqi's meaning and immediately helped her rummage through her clothes. Soon, he found a tracksuit. Fang Yuqi, not caring about the size, quickly put on the pants first, then started putting on the shirt, her movements hurried and not very efficient.

And just as Fang Yuqi was putting on Feng Ertie's tracksuit, her entire body was seen up close by—wow, it was absolutely perfect! That delicacy, that smoothness, that contour, that beauty—it was truly pleasing to the eye, and I couldn't help but let my imagination run wild…

Although Fang Yuqi wasn't quite at ease getting dressed in her haste, Feng Ertie still wanted to look a little longer, but everything was hidden under that slightly oversized tracksuit—ah, I really wish I were that tracksuit, then I could have direct, full-body contact with this beautiful vice-principal…

Feng Ertie was lost in his fantasies when he heard Fang Yuqi, now dressed, ask him, “Do you have sunglasses and a sun hat?”

“Yes, I do, but because we're moving, I packed everything up…” Feng Ertie quickly explained.

“Oh, are they easy to find? If not, never mind…” Fang Yuqi seemed to be thinking of other ways.

“Easy, easy…” Feng Ertie, suddenly becoming very attentive, quickly unpacked the already bundled items, rummaged around for a while, and finally found a pair of sunglasses and a white sun hat, which he immediately handed to Fang Yuqi.

"Thank you for helping me today. I'll repay you in the future..." Fang Yuqi said to Feng Ertie as she put on her sunglasses and sun hat.

"No need to thank me, it's what I should do..." Feng Ertie really didn't know how to reply.

"It's best not to tell anyone about what happened today..." Fang Yuqi made another request to Feng Ertie.

"I'm not the kind of person who spreads rumors..." Feng Ertie quickly explained what kind of person he was.

"That's good—then do me another favor and help me escape from here..." Fang Yuqi said, glancing at the high horizontal window in the semi-basement, probably thinking that she couldn't possibly escape from there on her own.

"What are you afraid of?" Feng Ertie was still a little confused—thinking, "Just because I saw you with that leader from outside the window, you're going to jump down from upstairs in such a sorry state, and even change into my sportswear, put on my sunglasses and sun hat, to escape from here?

" "Did you hear the noise in the hallway? They're here to arrest people..." Fang Yuqi only said that one sentence.

"Them? Who are they? Who are they going to arrest?" Feng Ertie was truly bewildered.

"I don't know who they are either. Don't ask so many questions, just help me get out of here..." Fang Yuqi's voice was very low and urgent.

"Are they really going to arrest you?" Feng Ertie was still a little dazed.

"Don't worry about who they're arresting, just help me escape from here... Remember, keeping your mouth shut is better for everyone..." As she spoke, the chaotic footsteps in the corridor grew closer and closer.

"I remember..." Feng Ertie didn't know if the relationship he had just established with the other person was worth such a vow, but he still foolishly replied with that sentence.

"Alright, hurry up and lift me out the window—remember, come to my office tomorrow, make sure!" Fang Yuqi said as she climbed to the horizontal window of the semi-basement, opened it, and with Feng Ertie's strong help, finally escaped just as the chaotic footsteps outside the semi-basement door stopped and began knocking...
When Feng Ertie lifted Fang Yuqi out of the semi-basement, although she was wearing his own sportswear and he couldn't directly touch her delicate skin, one movement involved directly lifting her upper thigh with his hand—oh my god, that feeling was simply bone-melting, almost causing his hand to go weak and Fang Yuqi to fall back into the semi-basement from the height...

Alas, such a beautiful woman appeared suddenly and left just as suddenly, like a delicious dish that had just been tasted, only to be swallowed in an instant, truly leaving Feng Ertie with endless regret and disappointment...

Actually, Feng Ertie didn't have time to think so much, as the knocking in the hallway was getting louder and louder! Fearing misunderstanding from the person outside, he quickly ran over and opened the door: "What's going on?" Feng Ertie pretended nothing had happened.

"Have you seen a woman come here?" a middle-aged man in a law enforcement uniform asked.

"I've never had a woman come here..." Feng Ertie lied through his teeth.

"Never had a woman come here? What's this?" The two bodyguards who had followed the young law enforcement officer in actually found a woman's sundress in the corner of the Simmons mattress!

"This..." Feng Ertie was completely dumbfounded, not knowing how to explain where the sundress the beautiful vice principal had just taken off came from.

"We are enforcing the law, you must answer our questions seriously..." the middle-aged man in the law enforcement uniform threatened Feng Ertie very seriously.

"Do I have to tell the truth?" Feng Ertie wanted to buy himself some time.

"Of course, if you lie, you will be held legally responsible!" the other party immediately gave the answer.

"Actually, I... I got this sundress purely out of personal hobby..." Feng Ertie tried to explain from a different angle.

"What's wrong? Do you have feminine tendencies and want to dress as a woman?" the middle-aged law enforcement officer pressed.

"It's not for that..." Feng Ertie hesitated

. "Then what is it for?" The officer's eyes narrowed with suspicion.

"Let me just tell you, it's something I use for masturbation..." Feng Ertie said, even startling himself—wow, when did he become so shameless and bold!

"Masturbation? Masturbation?" The middle-aged officer looked skeptical and confused.

"That's right, not long after he moved in, the neighbors reported that his bed was creaking and making noises, thinking he was hiring prostitutes. But when our security guards came to check at night, they found him masturbating in bed—it's actually true..." Upon hearing Feng Ertie admit that the woman's suspenders in the room were masturbation tools, the two security guards immediately offered an explanation favorable to Feng Ertie.

“Young man, think more about your future and career, and stop doing those low-class, vulgar, and harmful things—let's go, let's check the other residents' homes…” The middle-aged man said as he led the way out.

“What happened?” Having lived there for almost a year, Feng Ertie had become quite familiar with the two security guards, so he asked them this question as he saw them off.

“Lei Zhendong, the deputy director of the Education Bureau on the third floor, got into trouble…” The two security guards lowered their voices and told Feng Ertie this mysteriously.

“What happened?” Feng Ertie thought about it and felt he understood a little, but he still wanted to know more.

"He was having an affair outside, and his wife reported him. The anti-corruption bureau was also investigating that deputy director, so they thought they could take him down here—but when they broke into the house, they found that the mistress the wife had reported wasn't there. The anti-corruption bureau couldn't just leave empty-handed, so they took the deputy director back for investigation and made us go door-to-door to see if we could find the mistress the wife reported..." The two security guards actually told Feng Ertie the truth.

"Since it was the wife who reported him, she should know who the mistress is, why would she need to go door-to-door to search?" Feng Ertie still didn't understand.

"How would the wife know who the deputy director's mistress is? It's not just one, there must be at least a dozen or so..." The two security guards seemed excited by the day's events, and when asked, they immediately blurted out the details.

"Oh, so that's how it is!" Feng Ertie went through the whole story, feeling he finally understood why the beautiful vice-principal had suddenly appeared out of nowhere, why she had borrowed his sportswear, sunglasses, and sun hat to disguise herself so well that no one could recognize her, and why she had repeatedly reminded him to keep quiet...

However, after seeing off the security guards and the middle-aged law enforcement officers, and closing the door, Feng Ertie relaxed and lay back on the Simmons mattress, only to be filled with endless regret—sigh, why did I perform so poorly today! I've been training for this moment, but at the crucial moment, I messed up completely. Why did I act so stupid and terrible in front of the beautiful vice-principal!

Just as he was regretting it, he suddenly remembered the words the beautiful vice-principal, Fang Yuqi, had left behind: "Remember, come to my office tomorrow, definitely!" What did that mean? Feng Ertie was plunged into even deeper confusion and worry...

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