The Romantic Adventures of Niu Da Chou (60-65)

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When Da Chou returned home, Chun Han, as expected, hadn't eaten and was sitting reading. It was about how Li Ka-shing made his fortune. Da Chou asked, "If I hadn't come back, you could have bought something to eat, so you wouldn't go hungry."

Chun Han smiled faintly and said, "The things I buy don't suit my taste; nothing is as good as what you cook. I'm really hungry." Without saying a word, Da Chou hurriedly went to cook.

Chun Han asked, "Don't you want your job at the clothing market anymore? You're not going to work even though you're better."

Da Chou replied while chopping, "Now that we have our own business, I have to give up that job. If I don't quit, it'll be hard for you to support the whole store. I'll feel bad for you."

Chun Han crossed her arms, leaned against the kitchen doorframe, smiled sweetly, and said, "Don't try to sweet-talk me; I won't fall for your tricks. Do you think I'm some little girl in school?"

Da Chou sighed, "If you were a little girl in school, that would be bad."

Chunhan asked, puzzled, "Why is that?"

Da Chou said, "That way, I might never have met you in this life, let alone gotten to know you or become familiar with you. You wouldn't be living here, running the shop with me. If you were my wife, I wouldn't ask for anything more in this life." As he spoke, he gazed at her affectionately.

Chunhan glanced at him, smiled, and said, "A woman like me is better off not marrying. I have a bad temper, I'm very willful, and I'm very domineering. I never like being controlled. Can you stand it? Marrying me would be a hardship for a man."

Da Chou hurriedly said, "I'm willing to suffer. As long as you're by my side, I can endure any hardship."

Chunhan said seriously, "My standards are very high, and you don't meet them. Most importantly, I want that man to be devoted to me. He can't even glance at other women."

Da Chou was stunned, stuck out his tongue, and looked disappointed, not knowing what to say. Chunhan found his expression both funny and pitiful, and couldn't help but laugh. He comforted her, saying, "Didn't I tell you? If I ever have nowhere else to turn, I'll come to you. Even if you have a wife, I'll still cling to you. Just take me in."

Da Chou loved hearing this; his eyes lit up, his spirits lifted, and he felt full of energy. He almost shouted with joy. He worked faster too. At dinner, Chun Han thought the food tasted better than usual. This showed how influential women could be. She didn't laugh at Da Chou; everyone has a desire for beauty.

That evening, the two sat together chatting and watching TV. When they saw a couple passionately kissing, Da Chou stole a glance at Chun Han, who seemed completely indifferent. This reaction greatly disappointed Da Chou, and he sighed inwardly. Then he thought, "That's normal. She's not a naive little girl; even if it were a little risqué, she might not be moved." Just as he was lost

in thought, Chun Han turned to look at him, their eyes met, and Da Chou smiled and quickly looked away. Chun Han whispered, "You want to be like that with me, don't you?" Da Chou looked at her, her gaze so bright, as if it could pierce through one's heart. There was also a chilling power about it.

Da Chou nodded honestly. Chun Han looked at him and said, "You're very honest. I like honest men." She paused, then added, "Come on, kiss me." As she spoke, she closed her beautiful eyes, her small lips pouting, looking incredibly alluring.

Da Chou's heart raced. Those rosy lips, exuding a delicate fragrance, must taste even better. Da Chou swallowed hard, smacked his lips, but still dared not step forward. He was afraid Chun Han would suddenly strike him, breaking his bones. Besides, he didn't quite believe Chun Han truly wanted him to kiss her. Someone as proud as her wouldn't even let her boyfriend kiss her, let alone an ugly monster like him. She must be testing him, or just teasing him.

For a while, Da Chou stared at her without moving. Chun Han opened her eyes, saw him sitting there dumbfounded, smiled slightly, spread her hands, and said, "It's not that I didn't give you a chance, it's that you didn't cherish it. Don't blame me. I haven't given my first kiss to a man yet." Saying this, she leaned over and kissed Da Chou on the cheek, saying, "You're a good man, it's a pity we're not meant to be." Then, she sighed, got up, and went back to her room.

Da Chou watched her retreating figure, touching the spot where she had kissed him, feeling a tingling, warm sensation all over his body, his blood rushing. This feeling was wonderful. He didn't understand why she had suddenly bestowed such a kiss? Was it out of pity? Or was it just a sudden impulse? Regardless, her kiss was a good thing.

Because of this kiss, Da Chou was extremely excited. He lay in bed unable to sleep, only falling asleep just before dawn.

The next morning, Da Chou went to the clothing market to resign. He had worked there for so long, and he was truly reluctant to leave. But he had no choice; it was for his career. People strive for better things, and he wasn't wrong.

The boss, of course, tried to persuade him to stay, and Da Chou said many polite things. Afterwards, he went to the accountant to settle his accounts. He thought he might run into Xiao Jun, but he didn't. The people there said she hadn't started work yet. Thinking about his past relationship with Xiao Jun, he felt both sweet and disappointed. He wasn't an emperor; how could he possibly hold all the beauties in his arms? Not to mention others, even his "first wife" at home, he couldn't conquer her. He

had the courage to take advantage verbally, but when it came to actually making physical advances, he wouldn't dare. He couldn't use despicable means, and the proper way was blocked. It seemed he could only watch helplessly as she ended up in someone else's arms. He really didn't want to see that ending. If one day she really got married, would he go crazy? Would he, like Xiao Zhou said, hunt down whoever she married?

Ideally, heaven would take pity on her, and she would be driven to desperation, coming to him for help. What would that mean? "Isn't it just her willingly becoming my mistress? That arrangement is perfect. I'd be willing to give up ten years of my life."

Da Chou thought again, "With Chun Han's conditions, would she really be desperate?" If a girl like Xiao Ya were to be desperate, perhaps some would believe it, but Chun Han? Absolutely not. His dream of making her his "first wife" was ultimately very slim. Thinking of this, Da Chou sighed repeatedly.

Da Chou then said goodbye to his colleagues. Despite their usual sarcasm and teasing, when it came to parting, they were genuinely reluctant to let him go. Especially Xiao Zhou, who, upon hearing he was leaving, gripped his hand tightly and then hugged him tightly. He said, "Buddy, I'll come see you. And see Iron Fairy too. I really envy you, being able to be with her."

Da Chou frowned and said, "Being together is useless. Who knows where she'll fly off to in the future? How can my doghouse keep a golden phoenix?"

The two talked for a while longer, then Da Chou said goodbye to everyone. Everyone offered to arrange a meal for Da Chou and also to send off Tie Xianzi. Da Chou waved to everyone and happily agreed. He also asked everyone to patronize his shop often. At this time, Da Chou's behavior was no longer as rustic and slow-witted as when he first came to the provincial capital.

After leaving the clothing market, Da Chou walked down the steps and suddenly froze. A person came up the steps in front of him. It was a girl, and she was the one who made Da Chou stunned.

Da Chou felt that his gaze had been impacted, and his brain had been shocked. It was a normal reaction to beauty. In Da Chou's life, this had happened very rarely. There must have been two times. One was when he first met Qian Hui, and the other was when he met Chun Han. This was the third time. Although this girl could not compare to Chun Han and Qian Hui, she was definitely better than Xiao Ya and Xiao Cong. The

girl was about twenty years old and was wearing a black outfit. Her top was not buttoned, and her high breasts stretched her white bra so tightly that it looked like it was about to burst. She wore tight pants that made her beautiful legs look long and cone-shaped. Her boots gleamed with a glossy sheen. She walked with a confident, swaggering gait, reminiscent of a sassy girlfriend. Her face was strikingly beautiful, fair and clear, with eyes as black as lacquer and lips as red as cinnabar. Her looks were top-notch; walking down the street, she was guaranteed to turn heads. Yet, for some reason, a misty sadness clung to her face.

Da Chou, being a normal man, naturally wouldn't miss an opportunity to appreciate her beauty. He forgot all inhibitions, staring at her with wide, unblinking eyes. His gaze was fiery, as if he wanted to melt her away.

Staring at a girl like that was extremely impolite. Da Chou had forgotten; he was lost in a state of blissful reverie. He had no dirty thoughts; he was simply comparing her to beauties like Qian Hui, Chun Han, Xiao Cong, Xiao Ya, Xiao Jun, and Shui Hua, comparing them and seeing how many points he could give each of them.

The girl frowned at Da Chou's gaze, her eyes turning cold, and a look of disdain appeared on her face. As she passed Da Chou, she suddenly stopped, glared at him with her beautiful eyes, snorted, and muttered, "Ugly freak, you can look all you want." With that, she adjusted her small backpack and strode arrogantly towards the exit.

Da Chou felt humiliated. Looking at her retreating figure and her swaying, shapely buttocks, he stomped his foot angrily and said, "What the hell are you so smug about? Compared to my wife, you're an ugly duckling."

His voice wasn't loud, but the girl had sharp ears and heard him. She whirled around at the doorway, rushed over, pointed at Da Chou's nose, and shouted angrily, "Say that again, ugly freak! Who's the ugly duckling?"

Da Chou was startled; he hadn't expected her to come back. Composing himself, he forced a smile and said, "I said, my wife is much prettier than you."

The girl, unconvinced, huffed, "I don't believe it! Your wife is prettier than me. With your looks, how good could your wife be?"

The ugly man raised his chin, glancing at her out of the corner of his eye, and said, "Am I not good-looking? In Harbin, many beautiful women are vying to call me 'husband.' I won't stand for it."

The girl looked at him closely, amused by his antics. That smile truly had the warmth of spring returning to the earth, the beauty of flowers in full bloom. The ugly man's eyes widened. Unfortunately, the smile vanished in an instant. He returned to his cold, melancholy expression.

"Where's your wife? I'll go meet her. I also want to see the beauty who can make me look like an ugly duckling." The girl glared at the ugly man, her tone dripping with sarcasm.

Forced into a corner, the ugly man said, "My wife went to work. She can't see you. Goodbye."

Da Chou lifted his foot to leave, but the girl grabbed his arm and said, "Want to leave? Not so easy. You're not getting away until you see your wife."

Da Chou, caught off guard, said, "Do you really want to see my wife? If so, let go. It'll look bad if others see us."

The girl then realized she'd been a bit rude and glanced around. Sure enough, some people were looking their way. She quickly released Da Chou. She asked in a low voice, "Tell me, how can I see your wife?"

Da Chou thought for a moment and said, "How about this? There's a restaurant across the street. Wait for me there at five o'clock this afternoon, and I'll take you to see her." He pointed to a luxurious restaurant diagonally across the street.

The girl looked across and said, "Okay, it's a deal. A man shouldn't break his promise."

Da Chou laughed, "If you don't come, that's your problem. Don't blame me then."

The girl stared at Da Chou and said, "I'll trust you this once. If you dare to play me, hmph, you'll be sorry." With that, she quickly walked away. Da Chou watched her beautiful figure disappear at the entrance of the clothing market, thinking to himself, "This girl, though not as beautiful as my Chunhan and Qianhui, is still a rare beauty. She's just a bit wild. If I wanted a girl like this as a girlfriend, I'd have to tame her first."

Da Chou only thought this, nothing more. He absolutely had no intention of "doing it." He had already had his share of beautiful women; he was content and didn't want to mess around anymore. He wanted to reform and become a good person. As for whether he would go to the appointment that afternoon, Da Chou needed to consider it. However, given his personality, he would definitely go. Although he, Niu Da Chou, wasn't a person of high status, he was at least a man of his word. Breaking one's promise was like farting.

After walking for a while, Da Chou remembered the school beauty and dialed the class beauty's number. The class beauty confirmed that the school beauty had been arrested. Da Chou invited her to visit the school beauty, but the class beauty said she had already gone. Da Chou inquired about where the school beauty was being held. She told him in detail.

Finally, Da Chou smiled and asked, "Haven't seen you for days, have you missed me? Any ideas?"

The school beauty cursed, "I'm a respectable woman, a married woman, don't even think about it, you big hooligan, you lecher, you bastard!" She laughed after saying this. Da

Chou threatened, "Trying to rebel? Wait till I catch you, I'll fuck you to death!"

The school beauty yelled, "Get lost!" and hung up.

That afternoon, Da Chou bought fruit and food and went to the detention center to see the school beauty. It wasn't far from his home, only a twenty-minute drive. In a small room, Da Chou sat at a table, waiting for the school beauty. A short while later, a policeman brought her in. Then, the policeman turned and left.

In Da Chou's imagination, the school beauty must be unrecognizable, utterly miserable. When he saw her, he was quite surprised. The school beauty's clothes were clean and neat, her hair shiny, not much different from usual. Only her face looked somewhat haggard and sad. Indeed, how many people locked up here could be happy?

The school beauty was also surprised to see Da Chou. She grabbed Da Chou's hand excitedly, exclaiming, "It's you, Niu Da Chou, you've come to see me?" Da Chou smiled, nodded, and pulled her to sit down. The school beauty shyly let go of Da Chou's hand.

Da Chou looked at her and asked, "You seem strange that I've come to see you. It's normal, we're old classmates, and we were even lovers. How could I ignore you when you're down on your luck?"

The school beauty's eyes reddened, and she looked at Da Chou gratefully. She said, "I really didn't expect you to come see me. I've had many men before, but now that I'm down on my luck, not a single one has come to see me. They're all heartless, not even human." At this point, she gritted her teeth, her voice sharp and fierce.

"Big Ugly said, 'Class Beauty, didn't your husband come to see you?'"

The school beauty's tone softened, and she said, "Yingli came. She's very kind. Many of my female friends also came. I'm so happy that people still remember me. My husband came too, but he didn't come to see me; he came to…"

Big Ugly asked curiously, "He didn't come to see you, so what did he come for?"

The school beauty sighed and said, "He came to talk about divorce. Yesterday, I already signed the divorce papers. I don't blame him; he divorced me because of his pride. I'm his wife, and I make him ashamed to face people. If my child were sensible, he probably wouldn't want me as his mother either." At this point, tears streamed down the school beauty's face.

Big Ugly patted her shoulder and said softly, "Rulian, don't cry. What's past is past; don't dwell on it. Just be more careful in the future. You're still young; don't be so pessimistic."

The school beauty grabbed Da Chou's hand and said, "Thank you, Niu Da Chou. I will live well. After this incident, my reputation is ruined. Will you still respect me in the future?"

Da Chou smiled and said, "Of course I will still consider you a friend. I won't look down on you. Don't worry. Besides, I'm no more noble than you."

The school beauty glanced at the door and whispered, "I kept my mouth shut and didn't expose you. You don't need to worry."

Da Chou said, "I didn't come for this. I came to see you. I wondered if there was anything I could do to help you."

The school beauty wiped away her tears and smiled, "Everything is settled. Brother Gang has already left. He's very capable. He's already found someone to help me. I can leave in the next day or two."

Da Chou said, "That's good. It's good that you're leaving. What are your plans for the future?"

The school beauty looked at the wall, thought for a while, and said, "I plan to go to Shenzhen to stay with a good friend of mine. She owns a big hotel there. I want to work for her."

Big Ugly nodded and laughed, "When you become a rich woman, let me know. If I ever need money, I can borrow from you."

The school beauty smiled charmingly and said, "To tell you the truth, I got arrested this time and was fined a lot. Luckily, my family is wealthy. After deducting the fine, I got half the family fortune, and that half alone is several hundred thousand."

Big Ugly feigned surprise and said, "Your husband is very capable."

The school beauty snorted and said, "If he didn't have money, would I marry him? With his character?" She continued, "I heard you opened a shop, and I haven't congratulated you yet. I wanted to go in person, but the police wouldn't let me." She laughed as she spoke.

Da Chou said, "It's a small shop, it doesn't make much money."

The school beauty leaned closer to Da Chou and asked, "I heard this shop is run by you and your tenant, the one with the Iron Fairy."

Da Chou shook his head and said, "What fairy? She's a real person, her name is Tie Chunhan."

The school beauty smiled and said, "I heard it from Yingli. She said she's convinced now. That girl is indeed a thousand times prettier than her."

The school beauty then asked, "When are you going to marry her?"

Da Chou lowered his head and said, "I must be dreaming."

The school beauty said, "Look at you, you don't seem like a real man. We're all human, men need women, and women need men. Nothing is impossible."

Da Chou nodded noncommittally.

The two talked for a long time, and Da Chou learned that the school beauty hadn't suffered inside and was living a normal life. He felt very comforted. After talking for a while longer, Da Chou showed her the things he had bought. The school beauty happily accepted them.

Da Chou stood up to take his leave, saying, "Let me know when you leave Harbin, and I'll give you a farewell dinner."

The school beauty replied, "I will. I definitely will. I'll have to repay you then."

Da Chou didn't understand and asked, "Repay what?"

The school beauty explained, "Since I came here, besides my husband, not a single man has come to see me. I'm very sad. I can't believe men are like this; they're so close to you normally, but when it matters, they disappear like ghosts. I swore in my heart that before I leave, if even one man came to see me, I would repay him handsomely. Today, I heard that a man was coming to see me, and I felt extremely happy. I mentally counted the names of the men who might come, and they were all my closest friends. But your name wasn't among them. I never expected the man who came to see me would be you. It's truly unbelievable. You're so lucky to receive such a good reward. Go home and secretly rejoice!"

Da Chou tapped his head and laughed, "I wonder how much money you're going to give me?"

The school beauty smiled mysteriously and said, "It's a secret. Go home and wait for good things to happen."

Before leaving, the school beauty kissed Da Chou on the lips. Her expression was different from her previous lustful one; this time it was very affectionate, making Da Chou feel sweet.

After leaving the detention center, Da Chou returned home. He didn't take a car, just wandered around. He didn't want to cook dinner that night; he just wanted to find a place to buy something to eat at home. Thinking about food, he thought of restaurants. And then he thought of his date with that wild girl.

A man can't break his promise. What am I afraid of a wild girl? Can she eat me? I'll go see if she'll come. Letting her see Chunhan is good, to deflate her arrogance. Let her know there are mountains beyond mountains, people beyond people. Don't think you're so special.

Da Chou went to the date without any sexual intentions. This was unprecedented since he started picking up girls.

Da Chou's Romantic Adventures (Sixty-One) First Kiss
Da Chou arrived at the restaurant entrance, checked his watch, and realized it wasn't time for the date. He figured the girl wouldn't come. But he still went inside and looked around. If there was nothing there, he'd sit for a while, order a couple of dishes, and if she didn't come by dinner time, he'd leave. He'd take the delicious food home to have dinner with his darling Chunhan.

He looked at several houses, but there was no sign of her. When he finally saw the last house facing the street, he opened the door, and there was that wild girl staring at him with wide eyes. It looked like she was mocking him, angry, or challenging him. Since that was the case, Da Chou had no choice but to go inside and sit down.

The girl looked at him with a cold smile and called out, "Waiter, bring the food." A voice answered from outside. Da Chou laughed, "We've already ordered everything. Order a few more, we need to eat our fill. Only when we're full will we have the energy to look at my beautiful wife."

The girl smiled and said, "I've never known how to be polite in my life. Anyway, I don't have to pay." Da Chou thought to himself, "Looks like she won't cheat me if I have to treat her. If things don't look good, I'd better make a run for it. I don't want to get messed up by a little girl." He naively asked, "You don't have to pay? Does your company reimburse you? Your company seems pretty good."

Before he could finish speaking, the woman jumped up, glaring at him, as if about to yell, but she held back and slowly sat down. She smiled and said, "You're a grown man, do you expect me to pay? If you weren't a man, this meal would be on me."

In this situation, Da Chou couldn't back down. He had no choice but to readily reply, "I am a man, a genuine grown man. Would I let a woman pay when we eat together?"

The woman became pleased and said, "That's more like it. Like a man." Just then, the waiter arrived, and the dishes came in droves. One dish after another was brought out, and Da Chou felt a pang of regret with each one.

Thank goodness, things finally quieted down, and no more food was being served. Da Chou glanced at the plates and his heart skipped a beat. My God, ten dishes! Almost every dish cost over ten yuan. Could they possibly finish this?

Da Chou looked at the girl strangely and asked, "So much food, can you finish it all?" The girl smirked and said, "If you can't finish it, take it home. Eat up, don't pretend." She then handed Da Chou a piece of meat.

Da Chou smiled bitterly, thinking, "I've been tricked by a little girl today." He wanted to find an excuse to leave, but he couldn't bring himself to do it. He could only blame himself for being too kind. Being too kind always leads to trouble.

Just then, the girl loudly ordered more beer. Goodness, ten bottles of Harbin beer in one go. When she ordered, she said, "Ten bottles, please." Hearing the word "ten," Da Chou frowned. He thought, "This girl seems to be trying to bankrupt me." In the past, he probably wouldn't have cared about anything and would have run away long ago. He couldn't be a sucker just to please a woman.

At this point, what could Da Chou say? He'd drink it; it was all his money anyway. The girl's sorrowful expression vanished. She opened a bottle of wine with a bold, almost reckless air, foregoing even a glass and mimicking Da Chou's style, using the bottle directly. Da Chou downed half the bottle in one gulp. The girl, not to be outdone, followed suit. Da Chou secretly applauded, thinking she was truly a match for him. Among the beauties he knew, he rarely saw one with such spirit.

The two drank, ate, and chatted. Da Chou asked if she was a student. She said she had just graduated and was already working. Da Chou asked about her family situation. She trembled, as if a wound had been reopened. Her face turned sad again. Without a word, she picked up a bottle of wine and downed it in one gulp. After finishing, she wiped her mouth with a napkin and said, "That was so refreshing! I haven't felt this good in a long time."

Da Chou looked at her and smiled, "With such a high alcohol tolerance, do you think your boyfriend would want you?" The girl snorted and said, "Last month, I dumped him. These days, who's afraid of who?"

Da Chou said, "It must be because you love to drink, and he couldn't stand it, so he complained and angered you." The girl chuckled softly and said, "That's not it at all. Guess what happened?"

Da Chou said, "It must be because he wanted to get married, but you refused, saying he didn't have enough money." The girl listened and said, "That's interesting. But not entirely. He wanted to sleep with me, and I refused."

Upon hearing "sleep with me," Da Chou became interested and chimed in, "Isn't it normal to sleep with someone before marriage these days? Fine, go ahead, there aren't any virgins anymore anyway.

" The girl shouted, "Who says there aren't? I'm one!" Da Chou glanced at her, smiled, and remained silent.

The girl asked, "Don't you believe me? Do you want to check?" As she spoke, she reached for her shirt button. Da Chou quickly stopped her, saying, "I believe you, don't do it. If someone sees, it'll look like something's going on."

The girl glanced smugly at Da Chou, her lips pouting, and said, "My body isn't something I can easily give away. It has a very important use. I can't even give it to a boyfriend.

" Da Chou, recalling a story from a novel, laughed and said, "What, you've joined the Ming Cult? Are you going to be a saintess?"

The girl shook her head and said, "What saintess or whatever. I'm because..." As she spoke, she downed another bottle of beer. Because she drank it too quickly, she choked and coughed.

Da Chou couldn't bear it, so he quickly approached her, patted her back, and said, "No one's going to steal your drink, slow down. What's wrong? Tell me, and I'll see if I can help you."

The girl looked up, her bright eyes filled with sadness. She looked at Da Chou for a while and sighed, "Judging from your expression, you can't help me either."

Da Chou rubbed his hands together and said arrogantly, "Don't underestimate me. I might actually be able to help you. We can't pluck stars from the sky and use them as footballs. But for practical matters, we can find a way."

The girl stared at him and said, "If you can give me fifty thousand yuan, this young lady is yours. She'll be yours for life." With that, she inhaled, puffed out her chest, making her breasts more prominent, and showed a charming expression. It seemed she wanted to show Da Chou her allure.

Da Chou was truly stunned. Although Da Chou had been with a group of beautiful women, he knew that every woman had her own charm. Women you can't have are always the best.

Looking at this alluring little vixen, Da Chou's heart raced, his blood rushed, and his face flushed. In a moment of impulsiveness, he almost blurted out, "Okay, I agree." Thankfully, the Da Chou of today was not the same Da Chou of the past. He wasn't the kind of man who would be blinded by beauty and risk his life for it. Now, he was much more realistic and cunning. It wasn't impossible for him to disregard everything for a woman, but it depended on who she was.

He forcibly swallowed the words that were on the tip of his tongue. He thought to himself, "I can't act recklessly. My money didn't fall from the sky. There are many people in the world who need help. Can I help them all with this little bit of money? Besides, is your body worth fifty thousand? If it were Chun Han, it would be worth millions, but for you, it's hard to say."

Seeing Da Chou's ever-changing expression, the girl teased, "I told you you couldn't help, right? You still won't admit it. What a waste of my beautiful body, who knows which old man will ruin it. God is blind! Damn it, I'd rather be dead!" She looked like she was about to cry.

Suddenly, she looked out the window and said, "It's my mom. Wait for me a minute." Then she ran out. And surprisingly, she drank four bottles of wine without a scratch. Her face was just slightly flushed, like she'd applied a thin layer of rouge.

Da Chou looked out the window. He saw the girl talking to a middle-aged woman. The woman's face was also troubled, similar to the girl's expression. They must share the same worries. Soon, the girl ran back and said to Da Chou, "I have to go now, I can't drink anymore. I'll treat you another day." She put the remaining bottle of wine in her bag, slung the bag over her shoulder, making Da Chou laugh.

Then she said to Da Chou, "My name is Jiang Qianqian. What's your name? Where can I see your wife?" Da Chou smiled and said, "You really want to compete with my wife? You should admit defeat."

Jiang Qianqian looked outside, stamped her foot, and shouted, "Speak quickly, stop talking nonsense!"

Da Chou deliberately paused and said, "Go to 'Chunhan Service Shop,' you can find my wife. You can ask her for my name."

Qianqian said, "Okay. I'll go. If she's not as pretty as me, I'll settle the score with you."

Da Chou laughed, "If she's prettier than you, you'll have to treat me."

Qianqian snorted, turned around, and walked away arrogantly. Da Chou called after her, "Watch out, you might lose your virginity after drinking!" The figure had already disappeared, but her voice came back: "Anyone who dares to touch me, I'll castrate him." Hearing this, Da Chou laughed loudly, thinking to himself, this girl has a certain charm, quite attractive. She's a bit like Chunhan, both so fierce. But Chunhan was much more composed than her.

Was she worth 50,000? Da Chou secretly estimated her value in his mind. Afterwards, Da Chou ordered two more dishes from the restaurant. He wanted to take them back for Chunhan.

When Da Chou returned home, he saw Chunhan sitting and waiting for him, looking displeased. Seeing him return, she immediately smiled, came forward to take the food, and scolded, "If you hadn't come back, I would have starved to death." Seeing his flushed face and smell of alcohol, she asked, "Drinking again? Which friends were you with?"

Da Chou laughed, "Someone was treating, how could I not give them face? Because I was thinking of you, I left early. Otherwise, I don't know how late it would have gone on."

Chunhan poured food into the plate while saying, "At least you still have a conscience. You know I'm still here at home." Da Chou was extremely excited to hear this. Because her tone was just like that of someone talking to their husband. Because he was happy, Da Chou went to the kitchen to heat up the food.

Chunhan said, "Don't bother, just the dishes are fine." Da Chou said, "That's bad for your stomach. Besides, it's not much trouble."

Soon, Da Chou brought the food to the table. Chun Han hadn't touched her chopsticks until Da Chou handed her the food, then she invited him to eat with her. Da Chou wasn't hungry, but since Chun Han had spoken, he sat down and ate slowly, glancing at her as he ate.

Chun Han ate very politely, saying occasionally, "How many times have I reminded you? You never remember. Stop staring at me. I'm not food. Can staring at me be eaten?"

Da Chou said seriously, "Why can't I be eaten? People say beauty is food for the eyes."

Chun Han said, "Okay, starting tomorrow, you can look at me as much as you want, but you're not allowed to eat." She laughed as she spoke. Da

Chou stopped eating, looked at her, and said, "I could look at you for a lifetime and never get tired of it. You're so beautiful."

Chunhan rolled her eyes at him and said, "Want to watch me forever? Probably not. Whatever man I fancy, I'll run off with him. You should stay here and watch Xiaoya."

Da Chou felt a pang of sadness and said, "Running away? That's not easy. I'll definitely beat that man to a pulp. He dares to steal my wife? He's tired of living!"

Chunhan looked at Da Chou with a half-smile and said, "Looks like I'll never be able to marry anyone else in this lifetime. When did I sign a contract of servitude with you?"

Da Chou was taken aback and said, "Sign it now. I'll go get paper and pen." He stood up, as if he were serious.

Chunhan laughed uncontrollably. She said, "I can't sign it. If I do, I'll have to cook for you every day. Do you think I'm a fool?"

Da Chou looked at her affectionately and said, "If you're willing, I'll cook for you for the rest of my life." Chunhan

smiled at him but didn't say anything. Da Chou felt that gaze was very warm. It made him feel like he was bathed in a spring breeze, and every part of his body felt comfortable.

After dinner, Chunhan said to Dachou, "Today, a good friend of mine from Guangzhou called. She was very happy to hear I opened a shop. Her husband works in a garment factory. She said she could get us the best clothes at the lowest prices, guaranteeing quality. I told her I'd buy from her husband."

Dachou said, "Guangzhou? That's so far. How long will it take to ship the goods here?"

Chunhan looked at him and smiled, "You country bumpkin. You think it's by truck? Let me tell you, it's by air, by plane. "

Dachou suddenly understood and asked, "Is your friend reliable?"

Chunhan said, "Absolutely reliable. We were like sisters in school. After graduation, we worked together. Last year, she got married and moved to Guangzhou. We've kept in touch. She's always encouraged me to develop my career in Guangzhou. She even said she'd introduce me to a boyfriend from Guangzhou. I didn't listen to her."

Da Chou nodded repeatedly, saying, "You didn't listen to her, that's really smart. Why leave your hometown when everything's fine? What's wrong with your hometown? A dragon is a dragon wherever it is, and a rat is a rat wherever it is."

Chun Han smiled and said, "I understand what you mean."

Da Chou asked, "What do you understand? Tell me." Chun Han

said, "We understand without saying it. It'll lose its meaning if we say it out loud. It's just the same thing anyway."

Da Chou said solemnly, "When we do business, we must be steady and cautious. We must not be impatient for quick success. Our capital is too small. We can't afford to take big risks. If things go wrong, we'll lose everything."

Chunhan disagreed, retorting, "Composure is essential. But sometimes you also need courage and boldness. The business world is a battlefield. Opportunities shouldn't be missed. When it's time to take a risk, you must. Although it's nerve-wracking, there's a unique kind of fun that ordinary people can't understand."

Da Chou said, "I can never win an argument with you. Do whatever you want. Just let me know before you do it. Let me help you out. There's no reason for you to worry about a shop that's only for two people."

Chunhan stood up, bowed to Da Chou, and said crisply, "Yes, Boss Niu, I will follow your teachings." Her manner and tone made

Da Chou laugh heartily, bending over with laughter. Chunhan also giggled. He had never seen her so happy since he met her. Her face was more beautiful than a peony when she smiled. Da Chou's eyes widened. Her bulging chest rose and fell with the rhythm of her laughter. Da Chou's breath caught in his throat. His mind went blank. His next thought was to pull her into his arms and kiss her passionately.

That's what he thought, but his hands wouldn't obey. He dared to make advances on many beautiful women, regardless of their consent; he was at least willing to try. But in front of Chun Han, he became a coward. He only dared to think, not to act.

Chun Han saw Da Chou's eyes glazed over, his gaze fixed on her breasts, and her face flushed, her heart pounding with nervousness. Although she was inexperienced in matters of love, she instinctively knew the deeper meaning in his gaze. Remembering the live sex show in the room last time, Chun Han felt even more awkward.

She composed herself, slowly sat down, and to block his lecherous gaze, she crossed her arms to cover her breasts, turning slightly to the side. A look of shyness and unease crossed her face. A pair of bright eyes glared fiercely at Da Chou's face. That one glare jolted Da Chou awake. He strained to turn his eyes away. She said, "I almost offended you, thank goodness I didn't."

Chunhan smiled and pouted, "I already offended you. You can't deny it now."

Da Chou tilted his head and said, "I didn't do anything to you, did I?"

Chunhan said coldly, "Your eyeballs need to be moved."

Da Chou said shamelessly, "Then you help me move them. How about moving them to the sides of your face? Like a fish." He laughed, feeling proud of his humor.

Chunhan didn't laugh, her face stiff, and said, "I think it's fine, I'll help you move them." As she spoke, she reached out and pounced on Da Chou.

Da Chou shouted, "Murdering your husband!" He dodged backward, and Chunhan missed. As soon as Chunhan stood up, Da Chou hardened his heart, rushed forward, hugged Chunhan in his arms, and tried to kiss her. How could Chunhan let him succeed? Instinctively, she turned her head, and this was bad. Da Chou kissed her right cheek, and as she turned her head, coincidentally, the kiss landed on Chun Han's small mouth.

This unexpected turn of events stunned Da Chou, who then found Chun Han's mouth incredibly fragrant and soft, with a wonderful taste. After the kiss, he pressed his lips against hers again, nuzzling, touching, and licking, wanting to savor the sweetness even more. Unfortunately, this little fairy wasn't as tactful as other beauties, able to cooperate by opening her mouth wide to let his wolfish tongue penetrate, tasting her fragrant tongue and taking full advantage of her.

This unexpected turn of events also startled Chun Han; being kissed made her tremble, and every nerve in her body reacted. She couldn't tell if it was aversion or liking, but it was certainly very special. However, a few seconds later, she came to her senses. Her girlish reserve made her furious. She suddenly pushed Da Chou away, and with a "slap," Da Chou slapped her twice. Then, Chun Han ran back to her room as fast as she could.

Da Chou touched his aching face, at a loss. It took him a long time to fully recover. He thought to himself, "This is terrible. I've assaulted her. She's angry and will never speak to me again. I was so reckless and foolish. I knew I shouldn't have touched her, but I still did. I deserve to die."

He didn't care about anything else. He knocked on Chunhan's door and called out, "Sister Chunhan, I'm sorry, it was Brother Niu's fault. Please forgive me this time." After calling for a while, Chunhan's voice finally came from inside: "Get out of here! I don't want to see you again." Then, he heard the door slam shut, like something hitting it. Judging from the sound, it wasn't glass or anything like that; perhaps it was a pillow or something similar.

Da Chou sighed deeply, thinking, "All my efforts over the past few days have been ruined. I was so damn impatient. From now on, we're finished. I, Niu Da Chou, am a useless piece of trash. I don't deserve to be a man."

Da Chou returned to his room, listless like a wilted eggplant. He slumped onto the bed, feeling ashamed again. I'm just a toad, what did I ever dream of eating swan meat? Now look what's happened, I can't even be lovers, and my friendship is over too. Niu Da Chou, go to hell!

Thinking of the taste of that kiss, Da Chou felt incredibly sweet again. Touching his slapped face, he didn't feel the pain anymore. Looking at the dark starry sky outside the window, he prayed silently, asking God to protect him and not let Chun Han leave him. He was a poor man, with nothing but the desire to possess beauty and have fun. Was God really so cruel that He wouldn't even grant him this tiny request?

If so, Da Chou would curse, "God, you're blind!"

Da Chou's Romantic Adventures (Sixty-Two) Drinking Honey
Because of Chun Han, Da Chou didn't know when he finally fell asleep. He didn't know what time it was, but it must have been close to midnight. Just as he was drifting off to sleep, a sound startled him awake. It was thunder, loud thunder, accompanied by blinding lightning, earth-shattering and deafening.

Da Chou sat up abruptly, glancing out the window at the flickering light. In the bright light, a blinding white light stretched for miles, making the buildings appear like undulating demons. In the dark, pitch blackness stretched endlessly, an eeriness beyond description, as if teeming with man-eating monsters. The sound of rain and wind accompanied the noise; in this midnight hour, amidst the thunder, the wind and rain sounded like the footsteps of demons.

Da Chou was startled. His first thought was of Chun Han. He had heard that Chun Han was afraid of thunder. Since she moved in, thunder had become less frequent. Even when it did occur, it was only a faint, insignificant rumble. This was the first time he had heard such a powerful, thunderous clap. He wondered if this beautiful woman would be affected.

If she ran over now, he would definitely hug her, hold her in his arms, and protect her with all his might. But that would be taking advantage of her vulnerability, not the act of a true man. If she remained unaffected and didn't come over, Da Chou would be greatly disappointed. He was truly torn.

Thinking of how he had offended her after dinner, he knew she would be filled with resentment. Even if she was afraid of lightning, she would rather be struck by lightning than seek refuge by his side. Thinking this, Da Chou's heart sank rapidly, like a stone sinking into an abyss.

His thoughts, though seemingly lengthy, actually took only a few seconds. Da Chou took a deep breath, got out of bed, and glanced out the window. Even as a man, he felt a little nervous at the sight. The woman must be even more frightened, right? Should he go check on her? It was so late; he feared she might misunderstand.

Just then, he heard a voice cry out, "Brother Niu, Brother Niu, please save me! I'm so scared!" The voice was filled with boundless fear and panic. It was Chun Han's voice, a beautiful voice that, at this moment, stirred a deep sense of pity in him. The voice grew closer; it seemed Chun Han had arrived.

Da Chou felt a surge of courage and ran to the door in his slippers. As soon as the door opened, a warm body rushed into his arms, tightly embracing his neck. Without even looking, just smelling the fragrance, he knew it was Chunhan.

The beautiful woman's initiative to embrace him startled Da Chou, almost causing him to faint. Then, he quickly calmed down; now was not the time to faint. He regulated his breathing and whispered, "Chunhan, don't be afraid, Brother Niu will protect you. You'll be alright." Chunhan trembled, murmuring, "I'm scared, I'm scared." In the dim light, though her face wasn't clearly visible, her shoulders were visibly shaking.

Da Chou said, "Come, come with me." With that, Da Chou put his arm around Chunhan's waist, half-carrying, half-pulling her towards the bed. Reaching the bed, Da Chou said, "Come, get into bed. I'll watch over you; even the Thunder God won't dare touch you." He helped Chunhan onto the bed and covered her with the blanket. Da Chou sat beside her, Chunhan still holding his hand. Although her hand was still trembling slightly, it was clear she was much better than before.

At that moment, the thunder continued to rumble. Chunhan buried her head under the covers, her hand holding Da Chou trembling uncontrollably. Suddenly, a bright flash of lightning streaked across the room, illuminating it briefly before turning dark again. Before Da Chou could think of anything, another clap of thunder shook the glass.

Chunhan shivered, grabbed Da Chou's arm with both hands, and poked her head out, crying, "Brother Niu, I'm going to die. I can't take it anymore." In another flash of lightning, Da Chou saw that there were tear tracks on her face. This surprised him; since he'd known her, she had always been an iron woman, never showing weakness. Whether in front of her superiors, suitors, or thugs, she had never shown fear. Now, she had reverted to her girlish nature, needing an older brother to take care of her.

Da Chou comforted her, "I won't let you die. I'll cook for you, for the rest of my life." Saying this, he no longer had any worries, lifted his legs onto the bed, and slipped under the covers. Before he could do anything, Chunhan slipped into his arms like an eel. She wrapped her arms around his neck, pressed her pretty face against him, and her whole body was pressed against Da Chou's. The fragrance, the softness, the feeling—Da Chou felt like he was in heaven. Her arms were so strong, and even through the fabric, her breasts felt firm, full, and elastic. Her thighs and lower abdomen gave Da Chou a tantalizing beauty, and that small area made him want to have wild fantasies.

Chun Han ran out of bed. Afraid of thunder, her first action upon waking was to shout, rushing towards Da Chou. At that moment, Da Chou became her guardian angel. She felt that he was the safest place, that he could save her. In her haste, she wasn't even wearing an outer garment, only her bra and panties under her pajamas. Most of her body was exposed.

Da Chou was the same, always sleeping in his panties. Now, the two were embracing, not much different from being naked. It was flesh-to-flesh contact, a natural stimulation. Da Chou's penis reacted, like a gun, pressing against Chun Han's crotch. Da Chou could clearly feel that it was soft and protruding. His penis longed to penetrate deep inside, to bathe in Chun Han's hot spring. He tried his best to restrain himself; he didn't want to take advantage of such a lovely little girl.

He could control his hands and feet, but not his manhood. That thing, throbbing and wriggling with wicked intent, was probing around Chunhan's legs. Luckily, Chunhan kept her legs together; otherwise, it would have already passed through the fabric, turning her into a young woman.

Outside, thunder and lightning raged, and the wind and rain continued. Inside, under the covers, the two were close together, one. In the man's embrace, Chunhan gradually stopped trembling, and her mind slowly calmed down. The thunder was no longer frightening, and the lightning was no longer terrifying. What kind of power was this? She couldn't understand.

At the same time, the man's scent made her blush and her heart pound. Ah, so close, it was so embarrassing! Brother Niu's arms were wrapped around her waist, while the other rested on her buttocks, gently stroking them, savoring the allure of her beautiful buttocks. And that wasn't all; especially his manhood, hard as an iron rod, was pressing against her legs, causing them to ache. Judging from its expression, it still wanted to go inside her. Thinking of her own private parts, Chunhan felt incredibly ashamed.

She was, after all, a virgin; since she wasn't afraid of being robbed, she had no reason to cling to him anymore. The scene was truly alluring, allowing him to take full advantage. She had never been treated like this by a man in her entire life. Remembering that she had offered herself up, Chunhan felt even more embarrassed. She struggled slightly. Although she was highly skilled in martial arts, she was still afraid. What was she afraid of? She wasn't afraid of him raping her; she was afraid of not being able to refuse.

Lately, she felt increasingly dependent on him. Every day she wanted to go to work with him and come home together. She wanted to wait for him to cook so she could eat. If he wasn't home, she didn't even want to eat. She had always been strong and independent, but now she had changed, becoming more and more like a fragile little girl. Even worse, her initial aversion to his jokes had turned into acceptance, and she even had a bit of anticipation. He always called her "first wife"; if it were anyone else, she would have already beaten them up and sent them to the hospital. Now, however, she'd gotten used to it. Every time she thought about him having a girlfriend, it felt like a lump in her throat, very uncomfortable.

Last night, he took advantage of her, and she was furious. But after returning to her room, she didn't care anymore, and instead kept thinking about the scene. She felt something was wrong. Could it be that she really liked him? What was so good about him? When thunder rumbled, even though she was scared, she didn't need to run to his room. In the past, when this happened, she would just hide her head under the covers, and it would be fine after a while. This time, however, it was strange; her first thought was to seek his protection. Her thoughts and mentality had changed so drastically. She hadn't even noticed it herself.

Chunhan broke free from Da Chou's embrace, saying, "You took advantage of me again. You big pervert, humph." She tried to get out of bed and go back to her room. Before she could even get out of bed, several more claps of thunder, equally startling. Chunhan felt scared again, turned around, and threw herself into Da Chou's arms again. This made Da Chou very awkward, unsure whether he should hug her. Not hugging her would be too heartless. "Hold me, but then she'll blame me for being indecent later. It's so hard being

a person." He thought back and forth, his heart filled with anger. "Why should I always be at your mercy? Do whatever you want? Am I even a man?" Thinking this, he resolutely pushed her away, refusing her embrace. Chunhan froze, staring blankly at him, then suddenly burst into tears. She buried her face in her pillow, sobbing uncontrollably, utterly heartbroken. Clearly, her pride had been deeply wounded. She couldn't believe he would treat her like this. She had never suffered such humiliation before. It was always other men who schemed and went to great lengths to win her heart; how could he be so cruel, so heartless?

Da Chou's heart softened. He came over and patted her, saying, "Don't cry, it's my fault. Come, come into my arms." Chunhan raised her tear-filled face and cursed, "You bastard, I hate you!" *Slap!* A slap. In less than eight hours, Da Chou had been slapped twice. He was so dizzy and disoriented he couldn't speak.

Chun Han looked at her own hand that had slapped him, filled with regret. They stared at each other, speechless for a moment. Thunder rumbled incessantly, and Chun Han, trembling, suppressed the urge to throw herself into his arms. She would rather die than accept his pity.

Da Chou stopped dwelling on the slaps and took the initiative to hug her, and they returned to bed. Chun Han's anger had subsided. She touched the spot where Da Chou had been slapped and asked, "Does it still hurt?" Da Chou shook his head and said, "I can't let this slap go unpunished; I need some compensation." Chun Han said, "What do you want? Come on, I'm not afraid of you." She smiled arrogantly.

Da Chou was reckless; he wasn't afraid of being slapped, or even stabbed. He hugged Chun Han tightly, savoring the beauty of her body. Suddenly, his lips moved to press against Chun Han's. Before Chunhan could understand what was happening, Da Chou's hands were already on her buttocks, greedily and wickedly grabbing and kneading them. Chunhan felt a jolt, an indescribable sensation of pleasure and stimulation. The feeling was so new. But her girlish modesty made her instinctively try to push Da Chou's hands away, but how could she?

At this moment, her martial arts skills were useless. Her beautiful red lips were being kissed by Da Chou, making soft, smacking sounds. Da Chou's tongue reached into her lips, wanting to kiss Chunhan's fragrant tongue, but Chunhan kept her mouth tightly closed, refusing to open it. Da Chou could only slide his tongue across her teeth.

At this moment, Da Chou was experiencing the charm of a fairy, intoxicated by it. He reverted to his lecherous nature, no longer hesitating. He became as unrestrained as he would with any other beauty. He flipped over, pinning Chunhan beneath him. He continued kissing her from above, his hands splitting into two, one reaching for her breasts, the other for her crotch. When his fingers touched her, Chunhan trembled and let out a soft groan.

Stimulated by the intense stimulation, Chunhan opened her mouth, and Da Chou's tongue penetrated deeply, entwining with hers in a passionate embrace. This left Chunhan weak all over. Da Chou grasped Chunhan's breasts, carefully squeezing and kneading them; their elasticity was truly remarkable, the most supple breasts he had ever touched. Her nipples were incredibly sensitive, hardening quickly. Below, through the fabric, Da Chou accurately located her clitoris, flicking and pressing it, then exploring her clitoris. These actions made Chunhan forget her shyness and pride. She went from slight struggles to calm acceptance. She no longer resisted; resistance was futile. Her body was as limp as noodles, powerless to resist.

Da Chou was overjoyed, using every means to take advantage of the beautiful woman. When Da Chou released her mouth, Chunhan cried out, "Brother Niu, please let me go! I can't take it anymore! Let me go!" Da Chou,

full of pride, was unwilling to let go. He withdrew his hand, removed her nightgown, and pushed up her bra, revealing her breasts. In the occasional flash of lightning, Da Chou saw those two beauties; indeed, they were quite large, like two sacred peaks. He kissed them deeply, one hand on each breast.

Chun Han hummed softly, pushing his head away, but it was no use. Her nipples were wet from his kisses, and her breasts, unable to withstand the stimulation, swelled up like bread. Da Chou couldn't get enough of them.

A little later, Da Chou came to Chun Han's crotch, parted her jade legs, and lowered his head to kiss her intimate area passionately. Chun Han cried out, "Brother Niu, don't kiss me there, it's dirty!" Da Chou sucked on Chun Han's vaginal fluid and said, "My dear wife, you smell so good here, I love to eat it." After saying that, he lowered his head and continued to eat. Chun Han felt numb all over, moaning softly, and her juices flowed endlessly. All of Chun Han's fluids went into Da Chou's belly, not a drop was wasted.

Later, ignoring Chun Han's protests, Da Chou pulled down her wet panties and put his mouth on her again. This kind of flesh-to-flesh kiss was hard for Chun Han to resist. She didn't know how much fluid she had lost, and while moaning, she pressed Da Chou's head down, occasionally crying out, "Brother Niu, you're so naughty, kissing me there!"

Chunhan's moans, though not as wanton as Shuihua's or the other school beauties, possessed a similarly captivating allure. This sound incredibly stimulated Da Chou. He stretched out his tongue, licking Chunhan's vulva, gently biting her clitoris, pushing his technique to the limit. He wanted this little fairy to truly enjoy life. He wasn't in a hurry to possess her.

Soon, Chunhan reached her first climax. Amidst her sweet moans, a warm current suddenly flowed out. Da Chou opened his mouth wide, diligently licking it up. He still got some on his face. He didn't care, licking Chunhan's vulva clean.

Afterwards, Da Chou lay down beside her and asked, "Baby, are you comfortable?" Chunhan didn't answer, shyly burrowing into his arms. Da Chou knew she was enjoying herself. He hugged her buttocks and said, "Baby, let's be husband and wife? Right now." Saying this, he pulled out his penis and took Chunhan's hand to touch it. Chunhan boldly gripped it and said, "What a scary thing! It hurt so much just now. Do all men look like this?"

Da Chou said softly, "Men have a penis, women have a hole. Once it's inside, it feels great. Come on, let's try it."

Chunhan said, "No, no, Brother Niu, I'll agree to anything you ask, but you can't defile me."

Da Chou asked, "Why?"

Chunhan said, "I want to give my body to my husband on our wedding day." Da Chou said,

"Aren't I your husband?"

Chunhan snorted, "You're not really. Who knows who I'll marry in the future?"

Da Chou shouted, "What? Even now, you still want to marry someone else. I'll rape you!"

Saying that, he flipped over, pinned Chunhan down, and thrust his erect penis wildly. Chunhan grabbed that hateful thing and said, "If you keep doing this, I'll cripple you." With a little force, Da Chou cried out, "I surrender! It hurts! Don't hurt me! If you hurt me, you'll be a widow for life!"

Chun Han said, "Then get off me now!" Da Chou had no choice but to dismount. Chun Han hugged him and said softly, "Brother Niu, I'm sorry. I didn't give you my body. You won't be angry, will you?"

Da Chou kissed her face and said, "What's the difference between us now and as husband and wife? We have a long life ahead of us. Do you think I'm afraid you'll run away?"

Chun Han praised, "That's the right way to think. Don't always think about women. Think about your career. Let me ask you, how many women have you been with?"

Da Chou answered, "Only Xiao Ya." Chun Han snorted and said, "Still trying to lie to me? I know everything. I'm warning you, from now on, you better behave yourself. From now on, you're mine. You're not allowed to touch any other woman except me and Xiao Ya. If I find out you're not honest, hmph, see how I discipline you." After saying that, he bit Da Chou on the shoulder, making Da Chou wince in pain. He thought to himself, "Wow, she's really that powerful. I thought that after taking advantage of her, I could control her from now on. But on the contrary, I've become the second-in-command."

Afterwards, Da Chou held Chun Han as they fell asleep, feeling incredibly blissful. Da Chou felt like he was floating on air. Da Chou was naked, and Chun Han, out of shyness, put her underwear back on.

By then, the weather had cleared up. A thunderstorm allowed Da Chou's ambition to succeed for the first time. While he was triumphant, he was also disappointed. He had originally wanted to control Chun Han, but now it seemed that he would probably be controlled in the future.

Life isn't always so smooth sailing. That's life.
(Sixty-three) Past Events
Da Chou opened his eyes in the morning. His arms were empty; the beauty was gone. He sat up and fidgeted, only to find Chun Han sitting on the edge of the bed watching him. She was already dressed. Her expression was complex, a mixture of anger, shame, and confusion. Da Chou grabbed her hand and asked sharply, "Up so early? Why didn't you sleep a little longer?" Chun

Han whispered, "You're so wild and aggressive, I'm afraid I'll lose my virginity." Da Chou said, "How could I dare to rape you? You're a martial arts master." Chun Han

shook off his hand, stood up, and said, "What's the use of knowing martial arts? You still get taken advantage of."

Da Chou said, "Please don't blame me, okay? I truly like you."

Chun Han glared at him and said resentfully, "I know, it's only you. If it were any other man, I would never forgive him."

Upon hearing this, Da Chou smiled and said, "You like me? I'm so happy!"

Chunhan scolded, "You're so shameless! I've told you I like you so many times."

Da Chou, in a very good mood, asked, "Chunhan, you're so brave, how come you're afraid of thunder? Can you tell me why?"

Upon hearing this, sadness and anger welled up on Chunhan's face. After a long pause, she said, "We're not strangers, what can't I say? My mother died on a stormy night."

Da Chou felt a pang of sorrow, and his expression became solemn. He understood the pain of losing a loved one better than anyone.

Chunhan sat down, gazing out the window, and continued, "That night was very similar to last night. The lightning was bright, and the thunder was loud. That night, I was awakened by the thunder in the middle of the night. I was a little scared, so I went to my mother's room and saw her lying there, motionless. No matter how I called her, she wouldn't wake up. I was terrified and quickly called my father. My mother was rushed to the hospital, but she didn't survive. She committed suicide by taking sleeping pills. While cleaning her room, we found her suicide note. In it, she told me not to blame my father and to be filial to him. She also told me to take good care of myself and to be gentle with my husband after I got married, and not to lose my temper. Don't be like her."

Da Chou asked, "Weren't your parents together at the time?"

Chunhan's eyes reddened, and she tried her best to control her emotions, saying, "They divorced. They divorced six months before Mom died. I was in high school then. Their relationship wasn't great to begin with; Mom had a terrible temper and often argued with Dad. Dad would run away, and there was nothing they could do. One day, Dad and Mom had another fight. Dad stormed off. He went out drinking and met an actress. She was very beautiful and gentle, and she had also recently broken up with her boyfriend. They got along very well and started dating. When Mom found out, she didn't try to talk Dad out of it, but..." She went to my father's workplace and made a scene, threatening him. She said if he continued to see that woman, she would ruin his reputation. My father was furious and never came home again. He started living with that woman. My father wanted a divorce, but he was afraid of hurting me. He was conflicted and kept hesitating. But he couldn't resist the woman's influence. He still divorced my mother. After the divorce, my mother fell ill. I took her to the hospital. She stayed in the hospital for two months and was basically cured. Unexpectedly, not long after returning home, she committed suicide. She was so cruel, she didn't even want her daughter."

At this point, crystal tears welled up in Chunhan's eyes, but she held them back. She continued, "After that, I had a falling out with my father. I thought my mother died because of him. I couldn't forgive him. I didn't want to see him, and if I did, I wouldn't call him 'Dad.' But he still cared about me. When I went to the city to study, he would always come to see me every now and then. He knew I was with you. He rarely interfered with my freedom; he knew I was grown up and could handle things on my own. But I could never forget my mother's death. And I developed this fear of thunder. When there's a loud clap of thunder, I think of the night my mother died. Her face was filled with so much pain and helplessness. Even though she was wrong, she shouldn't have died. If we're going to divorce, then let's divorce. Wouldn't it be better to live alone? Why should a woman depend on a man?"

Da Chou nodded and said, "What you say makes sense, but not every woman is as strong as you. Most women have to rely on men. For example, mistresses, gold diggers, prostitutes..."

Before he could finish, Chun Han snorted and angrily said, "Men also become gigolos, gold diggers, and freeloaders."

Da Chou laughed, "I'd like to do that, but no one would want me."

Chun Han was furious and scolded, "How can you say such pathetic things? How can you be my husband?" Saying that, she grabbed a pillow and hit Da Chou on the head.

Da Chou shouted, "Murder your husband!" Without dodging or avoiding, he quickly stretched out his hands, hugged Chun Han tightly, and pulled the beauty onto the bed.

Chun Han was shocked and wanted to slap him, but remembering that he had already been slapped twice, she couldn't bear to hit him again. This time, Da Chou was overjoyed and pressed her down to kiss her. Chunhan dodged left and right, her face getting "nibbled" multiple times, and in the end, even her mouth couldn't be saved, as Da Chou gave her a good shove, thoroughly satisfying his craving. However, this beauty stubbornly refused to open her mouth and offer her tongue.

Even so, Da Chou was already satisfied. He took the opportunity to massage her beautiful buttocks and breasts, making Chunhan's breathing change. Da Chou knew when to stop, knowing that if this continued, she might not be willing to give herself to him. Haste makes waste. There was plenty of time; why rush?

He released her, and the two sat on the bed. Chunhan's face was as red as a peach blossom, her eyes burning with desire. She leaned on Da Chou's shoulder and said reproachfully, "You big pervert, you always force me. If you keep doing this, I'll turn against you!"

Da Chou laughed, "I don't have to force you. You can offer yourself willingly." Chunhan suddenly wrapped her arms around Da Chou's neck and said softly, "I'm a pitiful girl. No one has ever cared for me, even you bully me."

Da Chou felt a surge of warmth and a heightened sense of responsibility. He hugged her waist and said, "From now on, I will cherish you. You are my dearest first wife. I will make you happy, joyful, and blessed."

Chunhan looked up at Da Chou and said, "What about Xiaoya?" Her voice held a hint of bitterness.

Da Chou thought for a moment and said, "I want you, and I want her too. I can't let either of them down."

Chunhan shook her head and said, "That won't do. You can only choose one."

Da Chou didn't hesitate any longer and said, "Then I'll choose you. Are you satisfied now?"

Chunhan shook her head again and said, "That won't do either. She did nothing wrong. How can you abandon her? You can't let her down. She's a good girl."

Da Chou twisted his waist a few times, rubbing his chest against Chunhan's breasts, feeling the wonderful sensation there. He said, "What should I do? I don't know how. Can you teach me?"

Chunhan pondered for a while before finally saying, "Brother Niu, I'm hungry. Can you get up and cook?"

Da Chou said, "You should call your husband."

Chunhan deliberately squinted her eyes and said in a coquettish voice, "Husband, your wife is hungry. Can you get up and cook?"

Da Chou was stunned. That voice, that tone, that seductive charm—who could resist? Normally, even a woman speaking like that would be unbearable for most people. Let alone Chunhan?

But then, she suddenly pushed Da Chou away and said in a hard voice, "That's so cheesy. Do you think I'm Xiao Cong or Xiao Ya?"

Da Chou laughed, "If a woman doesn't act shamelessly, how can she be as affectionate as a man?" As he spoke, he stood up to put on his clothes.

As he stood up, the blanket fell down, revealing his naked body. His large penis, full of vitality, stood erect, seemingly nodding in greeting to Chunhan.

Chunhan blushed and spat, "What a disgusting thing, thinking of committing a crime again."

Da Chou smiled at Chunhan, his erect penis pointing upwards, and said, "Give me a couple of kisses."

Seeing the menacing look, Chunhan felt nervous and stood up to walk towards the door, saying, "I'll go get a knife and cut it off for you. Let's see if you dare bully me again."

Hearing this, Da Chou covered his genitals and deliberately shouted, "Wife, have mercy! If you don't think of your husband, think of our son. Can you deprive him of his right to be born?"

Chunhan smiled, turned back at the door, and said, "A dog's mouth can't produce ivory." Then she went to wash her face.

Da Chou felt incredibly sweet. He dressed and went to cook for the beautiful woman with boundless energy. Although there wasn't true ecstasy that night, the experience was unforgettable, a taste that lingered in his memory. Even gods couldn't experience such pleasure.

After dinner, the two went to work. Da Chou held Chunhan's hand, but Chunhan remained as cold as ice. But the moment their eyes met, her expression softened considerably. Warmth and passion filled her eyes. This was undoubtedly a result of last night's ordeal. Though she hadn't lost her virginity, she was practically, if not completely, gone. Chunhan recalled the scene, her heart pounding. It was so shameful.

She opened the shop, dusted, mopped, and tidied up. Before she even finished, customers arrived. In high spirits, Da Chou was especially enthusiastic towards his customers. In less than an hour, he sold five or six pieces of clothing.

Something interesting happened. There was a pair of pants priced at one hundred yuan. For the past few days, all the clothes next to it cost a thousand or eight hundred yuan had been sold, leaving this pair of pants standing alone, like an orphan.

Da Chou wanted to sell them cheaply to avoid looking at them and feeling annoyed. Chunhan disagreed, and the two discussed how to sell them.

Today, several people passed by the pants, touched them, hesitated, and then, seeing the price, shook their heads and left. Da Chou quietly asked Chun Han, "What's wrong? You think this price is too high?" Chun Han whispered in his ear, "It's not that. It's that you think it's too cheap. I have a solution."

Da Chou looked at her and asked, "What solution? Should we raise the price?"

Chun Han smiled at him and said, "Watch me. I guarantee it'll work." Seeing that no one else was in the room, she picked up a pen and added a zero to the original price. So one hundred became one thousand.

Da Chou was shocked and said worriedly, "Will this work? People aren't ignorant."

Chun Han smiled sweetly, her pretty face blooming, and said, "You'll see, someone will definitely appreciate it." As she spoke, she took off the pants and hung them in her high-end pants collection. Chun

Han had just sat down in her chair when a bald, fat man walked in with a pretty girl on his arm. As soon as they entered, their eyes lingered on Chun Han. Da Chou felt uncomfortable and quickly stepped forward to block the lecherous gaze.

Da Chou politely led them to the pair of pants. Chun Han personally introduced them to many designer brands, praising everything except the pants. The fat man nodded repeatedly, not looking at the pants, only at Chun Han.

The woman sized Chun Han up with hostility, disdainful of the designer brands, and resolutely picked up the pants whose price had been reduced, haggling with Chun Han. Chun Han frowned in difficulty, finally offering a 20 yuan discount. In the end, they sold it for 980 yuan.

Chun Han suppressed a laugh and carefully wrapped the pants. The fat man stared blankly at Chun Han. The pretty woman got angry, grabbed his ear, and dragged the pants out of the store. As soon as the two left, Chun Han and Da Chou looked at each other and laughed simultaneously. For a moment, the room was filled with a warm, spring-like atmosphere.

Da Chou praised, "My dear wife, you're so smart. Marrying you was the wisest choice I ever made." Without another word, he ran over, grabbed her, and gave her a hard kiss.

Chunhan quickly pushed him away, yelling, "You're going to die! This is a store! Do you think we're at home? You need to be mindful of your image!" She glanced towards the door.

Da Chou rubbed his hands regretfully and said, "If we were at home, I'd definitely give you a good time."

Chunhan glared at him and said, "You'd be the one having a good time, not me. Be careful, you can't say I'm your wife in front of others."

Da Chou quickly replied, "I know, I know, I won't say you're my wife. I'll just say I'm your husband."

This made Chunhan laugh in exasperation, and she scolded, "You're such a scoundrel! Don't you have that ugly face of yours!"

Da Chou touched his face and boasted, "Look at my ox-faced man, how handsome he is! Even Andy Lau can't compare to me." Chunhan laughed uncontrollably beside him.

Just then, a beautiful woman entered through the door. A well-fitting suit skirt hugged her voluptuous figure. Her steps were light, her demeanor generous. A handbag slung over her arm, and her smile was radiant. Her pretty face was alluring, and her bright eyes were captivating. No man could resist her charm.

Chunhan, being a woman, secretly thought to herself, "Wow, this woman is truly captivating." That mature woman's allure was something she herself lacked. That allure was natural, not forced. Chunhan thought to herself, "I bet Brother Niu's eyes are popping out of his head."

Thinking this, Chunhan turned her head, wanting to see Da Chou's ugly expression. To her surprise, Da Chou was perfectly normal, a natural smile on his face, and said, "Beautiful lady, old classmate, did you come to give a gift after knowing I opened a shop?"

The beautiful woman smiled and said, "The dowry is in the bank, come with me to get it." Da Chou laughed heartily.

When the beautiful woman saw Chunhan, she paused for a moment, then smiled charmingly and asked Da Chou, "Is this fairy-like girl Chunhan?"

Da Chou nodded and quickly introduced them, saying, "This is my old classmate, Ye Rulian." "This is our boss, Tie Chunhan."

The two women simultaneously extended their hands and shook hands. Afterwards, the school beauty looked Chunhan up and down, praising her profusely, and finally said, "Such a good girl, it would be a waste for her to marry you. Girl, why don't I introduce you to a good man?"

Chunhan smiled and said, "Sister Ye, I'm not marrying him. What good man? I can't look at him right now, my career is more important."

The school beauty praised, "Girl, you have ambition. If you were a man, you'd definitely be extraordinary." As she spoke, she glanced at Da Chou. Da Chou was glaring at her irritably. Clearly, the school beauty's words had made Da Chou very uncomfortable. "You little school beauty, always causing trouble for us. Wait till we're alone, I'll see how I deal with you."

The school beauty smiled brightly at him and said, "Old classmate, I have something to tell you. Could you ask your boss for leave for a while?"

Da Chou turned to Chun Han and said, "Chun Han, I'll be back in a bit. You'll have to go through the trouble."

Chun Han rolled her eyes at him and said, "I'm not your boss, why would I need to ask for leave? Go ahead. You don't need to come back so early."

When did Chun Han become so virtuous? Da Chou stared into Chun Han's eyes and, finding no other meaning in them, felt relieved. Chun Han gestured with her lips, meaning, go ahead, I'm fine.

Da Chou gazed affectionately at Chun Han and then went out with the school beauty. The school beauty looked at Chun Han again, thinking to herself, this girl is truly a gem. Having seen countless women in her life, she had never seen anyone so beautiful. Truly a fairy. Her face, figure, and temperament are all superhuman. This Niu Da Chou is quite something; where did you find such a partner?

The school beauty and Da Chou entered a coffee shop. They sat down, drinking and chatting.

"When did you come out? You didn't even tell me so I could have picked you up."

"I'm already grateful that you came to see me. You shouldn't come to pick me up; it's not good if people see you. It will affect your reputation."

"How can you live if you're afraid of everything?"

The school beauty nodded and said, "Well said. Let me ask you, how did you seduce Tie Chunhan? I must say, she's really beautiful. I was a little infatuated with her."

Da Chou remembered what had just happened and said, "You still have the nerve to say that? You kept saying bad things about me in front of her. Aren't you afraid of ruining things for me?"

The school beauty laughed and said, "True gold fears no fire. If she likes you, she'll believe you. If she hates you, no amount of nice words will work."

Da Chou couldn't refute her. She asked, "What brings you here? Are you saying goodbye?"

The school beauty's expression turned serious. "You guessed right, I'm here to say goodbye. Some friends in the city are seeing me off tomorrow night with dinner. Would you like to come too?"

Da Chou immediately replied, "No problem. I'll be there on time."

The school beauty cautioned, "Remember, go by yourself. Don't bring Chunhan. It'll be inconvenient."

Da Chou asked in a low voice, "Would you like to hang out with me?" His face revealed a lecherous glint.

The school beauty smiled mysteriously and said, "You'll see when the time comes. I guarantee you'll be happy. Don't worry, this time it's not about the club."

Big Ugly grinned and said, "You'll have to see the wonderful gift you've given me."

The school beauty said with a touch of sadness, "I don't know when I'll be back. When will I see you again?"

Big Ugly said, "I'm nothing special. I'm poor, not handsome, not dashing, and have no skills. I'm not worth your time."

The school beauty shook her head and said, "No, I now realize you're a good man. A man should be loyal and righteous, and you are that kind of man. When I was detained, so many men were involved with me, but only you came to see me. I was really touched." Saying this, she held Big Ugly's hand tightly. Big Ugly gently stroked her hand and said, "I'll miss you."

The school beauty laughed, "You should think more about your little fairy and see how you can get her into bed."

Big Ugly asked, "Do I have any hope with her? Will she love me?"

The school beauty replied, "Sure. Every woman has a weakness. You just need to spot it and succeed in one fell swoop."

Da Chou said, "Okay. I'll definitely try my best. I can't let her get away."

The two clinked glasses like they were drinking. After taking a sip and putting down his glass, Da Chou looked out the window and exclaimed, "Huh?" He saw a familiar figure enter their shop.

Before Da
Chou could get a good look, the person had already gone into the shop. Even so, Da Chou was already sure who she was. When the person came out, Da Chou saw her face, and sure enough, it was that somewhat wild beauty.

The school beauty followed his gaze and also saw Jiang Qianqian. She smiled faintly and asked, "Do you know Jiang Qianqian?"

Da Chou withdrew his gaze, looked at the school beauty, and replied, "I've seen her twice, but I don't know her."

The school beauty asked again, "What's your impression of her?"

Big Ugly took a sip of coffee and said, "Pretty enough, and wild enough too."

The school beauty asked, "Do you want to date her? I have a way to help you."

Big Ugly shook his head, then suddenly asked, "What, are you close to her?"

The school beauty took a sip of her cup and replied, "She's my neighbor, we see each other often."

Big Ugly smiled and said, "Then you must know her background."

The school beauty squinted and smiled, "Of course I know. This girl is a good girl. Don't let her wildness fool you, she has a good heart and is filial to her parents, it's just that she has bad luck."

Big Ugly looked at her, saying nothing, waiting for her to continue.

The school beauty paused, then continued, "Her family used to be quite wealthy. Both her parents worked in good companies with high salaries. But then, her father was diagnosed with cancer two years ago. Of course, they needed treatment, but when they couldn't get it locally, they went to other places. But treatment can't cure life, and her father died a few months ago. The dead are relieved, but the living suffer. Her family is heavily in debt because of the treatment. They even sold their apartment, and they still owe 80,000 yuan. Creditors are constantly coming to collect, and her mother is worried sick. I felt sorry for them and paid off 30,000

yuan for them." Da Chou asked, "Why didn't you pay it all back? Why did you leave it unfinished?"

The school beauty said, "That's a good question, a sharp one. I left it unfinished for a reason. But I can't tell you."

Since she wouldn't tell him, Da Chou didn't press the matter. Da Chou sighed, "There are too many pitiful people. If there were no pitiful people in the world, it would truly be paradise."

The school beauty looked at her and smiled meaningfully, "Why don't you help her? You can afford 50,000, right?"

Big Ugly laughed and said, "Do you really think I'm rich? To be honest, if I hadn't opened this shop with Chunhan, I could afford it. Now that we're running the shop, all the money is spent on business. I want to help, but I can't."

The school beauty said, "That's such a pity. This girl is selling herself now. I really don't know what kind of man she'll end up with."

Big Ugly said, "Is her virginity worth 50,000? Even if I could afford it, I'd really have to think about it carefully." A night passed quickly. Fifty thousand yuan could buy countless girls' virginity. Why insist on buying hers?

The school beauty snorted and scolded, "How can you have no sympathy at all? Does she want to sell herself? She's forced into it. If you were her, what would you do?"

Big Ugly said, "If I were her, I wouldn't have much choice either. I'd probably have to go down this path too. Being chased by debt collectors isn't a pleasant feeling."

The school beauty said, "Exactly. I really hope you can help her."

Big Ugly gave a bitter smile, lowered his head, and drank his coffee, saying nothing more.

The school beauty asked, "What's wrong? Nothing to say?"

Big Ugly sighed, "If I were a god, I would make everyone in the country live a communist life."

The school beauty giggled. He cursed, "That's nonsense. Do you even need to say it? Anyone with a mouth can talk."

Da Chou said, "Mice, dogs, cats—they all have mouths, but they can't talk."

The school beauty laughed, "That's right. Because you're much smarter than them.

" Da Chou said, "You're indirectly insulting me."

After finishing their coffee, the school beauty reminded Da Chou not to be late the next night. Make sure you're well-rested, otherwise you won't be able to get intimate.

Da Chou boasted, "Even if I work a whole day of hard labor, I can still make you 'die' several times over tonight."

The school beauty stood up, staring at him with a seductive smile, "Let's see what you're made of."

After they parted, Da Chou returned to the shop. Inside, Chun Han was busy serving seven or eight customers, struggling a bit. Da Chou quickly went to help. Chun Han breathed a sigh of relief when she saw him return. Some jobs really can't be done by one person alone.

After the guests left, Chunhan sat down and asked Da Chou, the school beauty, what he wanted. Da Chou then recounted the whole story of drinking and seeing her off. Chunhan looked at him with some suspicion and asked, "You didn't have something going on with her, did you?" She felt her face burning as she said this.

Da Chou spread his hands, feigning nonchalance, and smiled, "Do you think I'm Leslie Cheung? All women like me?"

Chunhan snorted twice and said, "That's not necessarily true. Maybe some women are just attracted to someone like you."

Da Chou touched his face and said, "Someone likes me? That's good. I'm going for a walk now."

Chunhan asked, "Where are you going? To show off your monkey act?"

Da Chou puffed out his chest and said arrogantly, "I want to know how many heads I get when I walk down the street."

Hearing this, Chunhan glanced at Da Chou's face and giggled, bending over with laughter. Seeing how beautiful her laughter was, Da Chou also laughed, staring at her with a lecherous gaze.

Chunhan sensed the aggressiveness in his gaze, so she made a fierce face, brandishing her right hand in a mock chop, and angrily said, "If you keep being so lecherous, I'll cripple you!"

Da Chou smiled, deliberately avoiding her gaze and looking out at the street scene. He said, "Is this alright now?"

Chunhan sneered, "You can control your eyes, but can you control your heart?"

Da Chou said, "I can't help it. I'm a man, a normal man. If I don't feel anything when I see a beautiful woman, then I must have lost my sexual ability."

Chunhan whispered, "Don't say things like that in front of me, I don't like hearing it." As she spoke, she covered her ears with her hands.

Da Chou learned his lesson and stopped talking. He thought to himself, "This time, I'm not wrong, am I?"

But after a while, Chunhan came to his side and said, "Brother Niu, something interesting happened just now. Do you want to hear it?"

Before Da Chou could say anything, she had already started talking. Da Chou naturally shifted his gaze to her face; it's impolite not to look at someone's face when they're talking.

Chunhan said, "When I wasn't in the room just now, a girl in black came in looking bewildered and asked if I was the wife of an ugly man. I asked her what she wanted. She said, 'If you're not his wife, I have nothing to say. But if you are, I'll compare our looks to see who's prettier.' I said, 'What's there to compare? Looks are given by our parents. A pretty person isn't necessarily more successful than an unattractive one.' Hearing this, she kept saying, 'What a waste, what a waste, a beautiful flower stuck in cow dung.' I got angry and said, 'Speak politely, don't talk nonsense.' She stopped talking, looked me up and down, then looked at herself. Finally, she looked very sad and said, 'You're much prettier than me. I can't compare to you. I have to run away quickly, otherwise your ugly husband will see this and...'" "It's my treat." Before I could say anything, she dashed out again like a whirlwind.

Da Chou laughed, thinking to himself, "This Jiang Qianqian is quite amusing. She really wants to compete with Chunhan in beauty? Is there even a need for a competition? How can you compare to Chunhan? Forget about looks, even in terms of character, speech, and manners, you're far inferior."

Chunhan then asked Da Chou what happened between him and that girl. Da Chou then recounted everything about his relationship with the girl. Chunhan chuckled and said, "Don't use me for advertising anymore. I'm not your wife."

Da Chou respectfully replied, "Yes, my dear wife. I'll listen to you." Chunhan pointed at Da Chou's nose and laughed, "Not enough with the insults, now you're trying to seduce me again."

Da Chou said, "You dare say I'm seduce? I dare show you!" With that, he struck a "tiger pouncing on its prey" pose, about to pounce on Chunhan. Just then, a customer arrived at the door. Helpless, Da Chou had no choice but to halt his "aggressive actions."

The next evening after work, the two went home. Da Chou prepared a delicious meal for Chun Han, then sat opposite her, watching her eat quietly, without eating himself. He had to save some room for a banquet later; otherwise, it would be a wasted trip.

However, Chun Han felt it was boring to eat alone. So she filled a bowl with rice for Da Chou and told him to eat too. Da Chou explained why he wasn't eating, and Chun Han said, "Eat a little; it won't affect your business. Besides, drinking on an empty stomach makes you drunk more easily." Helpless, Da Chou had to listen to his wife and obediently ate. However, he really didn't eat much. Chun Han was happy to see him being so compliant.

Not long after dinner, Da Chou felt it was time to leave. Chunhan gazed at him affectionately, took his hand, and told him, "Drink less and come back early. Don't make me worry about you." Da Chou kissed her hand and said, "Don't worry. When you wake up, I'll be in your bed."

Chunhan blushed upon hearing this and said, "If you dare come back and crawl into my bed, I'll beat you to a pulp. I mean what I say." Saying this, she shook off Da Chou's hand.

Da Chou pursed his lips and said, "Come on, my dear wife, let's kiss goodbye." Chunhan snorted and said, "Don't be disgusting. Do you really think you're my husband?"

Da Chou sighed, "Fine, if you won't let me kiss you, then forget it. Is there no one in this world who will let me kiss them?" He then turned and walked away. Unexpectedly, Chunhan suddenly jumped over, hooked her arms around his neck, and pressed her face against his.

Da Chou said, "I don't want a kiss on the cheek, I want a kiss on the lips." Saying this, he kissed her small mouth. His hands were busy on Chunhan's chest and buttocks. After a few moments, Chunhan was panting. Da Chou then shoved his tongue into Chunhan's mouth and began to suck on Chunhan's fragrant tongue. Chunhan wanted to say no, but how could she make a sound?

His hands indulged in a sensual groping. One hand grasped, kneaded, pressed, and rubbed her ball-like breasts, teasing her relentlessly. Waves of heat quickly spread throughout Chunhan's body. His other hand also shamelessly caressed Chunhan's buttocks. Sometimes like a gentle breeze, sometimes like a fierce typhoon. Sometimes as rapid as a flood, sometimes as slow as a stream. This was already too much for Chunhan to bear, but this wasn't the worst of it.

His hand became increasingly aggressive, even reaching into her buttocks. After a few tickles, it advanced into her vagina. At Chunhan's most sensitive spot, it attacked with varying degrees of lightness and pressure, speed and slowness. Chunhan felt a warm flow and quickly pushed Da Chou away. She shyly ran into her room to change her underwear. Her face was burning hot, and her heart was pounding. She thought to herself, "What's wrong with me? Instead of being disgusted by his rudeness, I actually like it a little." This is not a good sign. If this continues, it's no wonder I'll lose my virginity.

Da Chou said, "Chunhan, I'm leaving. I'll be back soon. Wait for me in bed." Then, he set off excitedly. He was extremely happy.

Chunhan's lips were so fragrant, like some kind of flower. So soft, so tender, as if they could drip water. Her breasts were so firm, well-developed, and incredibly elastic to the touch—absolutely top-quality. And they were quite large, just the right size to hold in one hand. They were the high peaks of youth, proudly erect.

Even through her clothes, Da Chou could still feel her nipples harden. If he hadn't been so late, he would have definitely unbuttoned her clothes and sweetly licked her for a while. He would have been so pleased with himself to have licked that beauty until her body trembled and her face burned like fire.

And her buttocks, though not as large as Qianhui's, were still captivating. Round as the sun, smooth as ivory. Her vulva must have been even more beautiful. It was a bit of a pity that night, because it was dark and the lights weren't on, so he couldn't see her naked body clearly. Next time I have the chance, I must appreciate it carefully. Otherwise, wouldn't it be a waste of God's greatest masterpiece?

Thinking about her saying she was going to marry someone else, Da Chou no longer believed it. He thought it was a joke. Since she could be so intimate with me, she must be truly devoted to me. Otherwise, she wouldn't have acted so recklessly. With her personality, she would never want to marry someone else. Thinking this way, Da Chou's heart opened up. He felt that everything on the street was beautiful and worth looking at. He decided to come back early tonight. She told me to come back early, so naturally I had to obey.

What if the school beauty wants to be intimate with me? Easy, I'll just finish with her and come back immediately. That's called having colorful flags fluttering outside while keeping the red flag flying at home. That's what I'll do. But I have to be careful in the future; I can't be so bold as to pick wildflowers anymore. If Chun Han finds out, she'll definitely "fire" me. With her personality, she's capable of anything. If she wants to abandon me, even if you possess her body, it won't matter. She could have chosen to forgo chastity for the sake of individuality.

At the designated restaurant, there weren't many people. Only two tables, less than twenty people, had come to see the school beauty off. The school beauty privately told Da Chou that she didn't care how many people were there. Even if only one person saw her off, she would be content. Da Chou glanced around; there were very few men present. He didn't recognize any of them. Surprisingly, her husband was there too. At least he had some conscience.

Da Chou didn't know her husband; the school beauty had secretly told him. Da Chou glanced at him; he wasn't any less handsome than himself, and much older. The school beauty hadn't married him for love. She must have ulterior motives. Aren't all women like that these days? How many follow love? People are more pragmatic these days. What does Chunhan want from me? Da Chou couldn't understand. Perhaps there's no need to ask why. As long as she's willing to be with you, what more could you ask for? As long as she's happy, you'd be willing to be her slave.

The drinking continued until after nine o'clock. Because he wasn't familiar with everyone, Da Chou only drank one glass of baijiu (Chinese liquor). The school beauty, with a good alcohol tolerance, didn't drink much either. No matter how much anyone urged her to drink, she only took small sips. She flitted between the two tables like a butterfly, laughing and chatting. She occasionally threw Da Chou a few flirtatious glances, making his penis nod repeatedly, seemingly paying homage to her under the table.

After the drinks, the school beauty said goodbye to everyone. When only Da Chou was left, she came over and sat down, having a couple more drinks with him before leaving. As they went outside, the school beauty linked arms with Da Chou. A fragrant scent wafted over, making Da Chou feel intoxicated. Also, her jade-like legs rubbed against him frequently, making his mouth dry and very aroused.

It turned out that tonight, the school beauty wore a cheongsam. The deep purple cheongsam accentuated her figure, making her incredibly alluring. High breasts, a slender waist, and a large bottom made all the men drool. Even her husband couldn't resist.

Because she was wearing a cheongsam, her jade-like legs would occasionally peek out from the slit, constantly catching Da Chou's eye. This gave Da Chou a fleeting, breathtaking beauty, and a thrilling sense of awe. Add to that the school beauty's charming smile and seductive allure, and it would be no wonder Da Chou was completely

captivated. His heart itched, and he couldn't help but reach into the cheongsam to touch her buttocks. The school beauty slapped his hand and scolded, "You rascal, we're on the street. Aren't you afraid the crowd will pounce on you and beat you up?"

Da Chou looked around, and sure enough, they were on the street, and although it was night, there were still quite a few pedestrians. Everyone was coming and going under the colorful lights, going about their lives.

Big Ugly asked her, "Where are we going? We can't go to your house, can we?"

The school beauty glared at him and said, "We're divorced, we can't do that. You want to drive him crazy? Besides, I don't live there anymore."

Big Ugly asked, "Then where will you stay? At your boyfriend's?"

The school beauty slapped Big Ugly and scolded, "You little brat, always teasing me. Let me tell you, I'm staying at a hotel these days. It's owned by my friend, and he gave me a discount. Come on, let's go now."

Big Ugly looked at her blankly and said, "Which way?"

The school beauty pulled him into a taxi, gave him an address, and the driver drove there. It turned out the hotel was in the Dongli District, not close at all. After getting out of the car, the school beauty said, "You pay the bill." Big Ugly gritted his teeth and paid the bill.

The school beauty laughed, "Your money won't be wasted. You'll be so grateful to me in a bit, you'll want to kowtow to me."

Da Chou pouted, then suddenly said, "Oh right, you said you'd give me a gift. Where is it? Give it to me quickly."

The school beauty said, "It's up there."

She pulled Da Chou towards the brightly lit, magnificent high-rise building. Upon entering the lobby, Da Chou secretly admired its high-class and beautiful appearance. He thought he was such a country bumpkin, never having seen such a luxurious place.

The two went into the school beauty's room. After sitting for a while, the school beauty pulled Da Chou to take a bath. They took a bath together. Da Chou planned to have sex with the school beauty in the bath. The school beauty refused, but diligently scrubbed Da Chou's body. Especially his manhood, which she washed thoroughly, clearly for later use. During the bath, Da Chou's hands inevitably wandered around the school beauty's body. He could touch her however he wanted. Da Chou was overjoyed.

Before they finished bathing, the school beauty left first. She said she was going to order something and would eat later when she got hungry. She left Da Chou to continue showering alone. When Da Chou finished showering and walked out naked into the bedroom, he was startled and quickly covered himself. He discovered there were two beauties inside; besides the school beauty, there was another, younger and more alluring.

(Da Chou's Romantic Adventures - Chapter Sixty-Five)
Da Chou recognized the young woman. Despite her lowered head and all-black attire, under the bright indoor lights, Da Chou still called out softly, "Jiang Qianqian, what are you doing here?"

Jiang Qianqian looked up, saw him, and exclaimed, "Ah!" Seeing his naked body and his hand covering his crotch, she cursed, "Shameless! So ugly!" After cursing, she turned her face away.

Both women were sitting on the bed. The school beauty, wearing a nightgown, looked excited. Seeing this, she quickly stood up and said to Da Chou, "Come, sit next to her. Listen to me." Da Chou obeyed and went over to sit next to Qianqian.

The school beauty walked over and said sternly to Jiang Qianqian, "Have you forgotten what I said? What did I tell you? And what oath did you swear?"

Jiang Qianqian's shoulders trembled, as if someone had struck a vital spot. She said somewhat timidly, "Aunt Ye, I haven't forgotten. I'll do whatever you say."

The school beauty put her hands on her hips and glared at her, saying, "Then turn your face around. Don't forget why you're here."

Qianqian didn't say anything, but turned her face away. Seeing Da Chou so close, she felt uneasy. The way Da Chou covered his genitals made her want to laugh. Thinking of tonight's mission, her face darkened.

The school beauty came over, removed Da Chou's hand, and said softly, "Don't cover it up, let her see, your man's weapon." As soon as her hand was removed, the large penis stood erect, quite playfully.

Da Chou's heart pounded, a little embarrassed. He asked the school beauty, "What's going on? I'm a little confused. I asked you for a gift, and you brought a living person instead."

The school beauty scolded, "Don't you understand? Jiang Qianqian is the gift I gave you. However, she won't always be yours, but tonight you are her master, you can do whatever you want."

Da Chou said, "Why does she listen to you? You're not telling me you've paid off all her debts, are you?"

The school beauty kissed him on the cheek and praised, "You're not stupid. You guessed right. I paid off her debts, and she did my work for me, spending the night with you. How about it, are you satisfied with my gift?"

The ugly man laughed, "This is too outrageous, I can't accept it."

The school beauty said, "What's there to be afraid of? You didn't rape her. She was willing. If you don't believe me, ask her."

The ugly man looked at Qianqian and asked, "Jiang Qianqian, are you willing to spend the night with me?"

Qianqian hesitated; naturally, she wasn't willing. How could she be willing to do that with a stranger? Besides, he wasn't handsome; it would be a waste of her beautiful body. Her precious virginity was about to be lost to his hands. What could she do? She had other options; she wouldn't do this. The only reason she kept her virginity was to sell it for a good price. After paying off the debts, she would feel at ease and could live comfortably from then on. No longer would she be cornered by debt collectors, subjected to insults and humiliation like before.

Seeing Da Chou's question, she felt a surge of anger and replied, "Tonight I'll listen to Aunt Ye. Even if she makes me accompany something worse than a pig or a dog, I'll do it. Come on, whatever you want. I'll keep you company to the end." Her face was resolute and strong as she spoke.

The school beauty giggled, her body trembling. Pointing at Da Chou, she said, "She's insulting you! Aren't you going to teach her a lesson? Hurry up and get her!"

Da Chou also sensed the barb in her words, knowing she was being forced. He composed himself and said, "If you don't want to, that's fine. Although I, surnamed Niu, am lustful, I never force women. There's no point in forcing a woman to do that. Tonight, I'll have the beautiful Ye accompany me." Saying this, he pulled the school beauty into his arms, caressing and kneading her, making her laugh.

The school beauty said, "If you really don't want to, then forget it. You can leave now. Consider the previous 30,000 yuan as a free gift. But I can't give you this 50,000 yuan. I'm not some philanthropist. My money doesn't grow on trees." As she spoke, she kissed Da Chou.

Qianqian suddenly stood up, then slowly sat down again, her voice trembling with tears, "I'm willing, I didn't say I wasn't. Call him over, go for it. I'll never regret it."

The school beauty smiled and said, "That's a sensible girl. I'll help you once, you have to help me once too. And you won't lose out at all. Think about it, in this provincial capital, how many people are willing to pay 80,000 yuan for your virginity? You're very pretty, but you're not good enough to be his wife, are you? "

As she spoke, the school beauty pointed at Da Chou.

The school beauty got out of Da Chou's arms, pushed him away, and said, "A moment of passion is worth a thousand pieces of gold, action speaks louder than words. If you don't sleep with her, someone else will. Can you bear to see her fall into someone else's hands?

You have no compassion for a beautiful woman at all." Da Chou let go of his mental burden. He went over and pulled Qianqian into his arms. Seeing the sadness on her face, he comforted her, "Cheer up, just think of me as your husband." As he spoke, he leaned over and kissed her face repeatedly. Her face was smooth and tender, and smelled wonderful. Da Chou also felt her waist was soft yet strong under his hands. He couldn't help but move his hand, feeling the characteristics there.

The school beauty watched from the side, loudly encouraging him: "Niu Da Chou, kiss her hard, kiss her mouth. Yes, yes, hard, like a man. Bring out that crazy energy you have in bed, show her, make her never forget you for the rest of her life."

Did he need anyone to teach him this? Da Chou's skills in playing with women were now among the best. He was no longer the country bumpkin he was when he first came to the city. He had his own way of playing with women.

She closed her eyes slightly, not wanting to see him taking advantage of her. She didn't feel disgusted by Da Chou's kisses. When Da Chou's lips firmly pressed against her red lips, she felt a surge of heat in her heart. He kissed her so forcefully, his lips were thick and passionate. It made her nerves start to get excited.

Da Chou got excited and pulled her up, one hand around her waist, the other moving to her buttocks. Her buttocks were round, large, thick, strong, elastic, and very fleshy. She possessed all the advantages a young girl should have. Da Chou thought her buttocks were no less impressive than Chun Han's, perhaps even more developed.

Da Chou groped with gusto, taking full advantage of them with both hands, kneading, grabbing, slapping, and squeezing them like dough, as if trying to crush them. This was truly a man's most adorable toy. Qian Qian

's breathing quickened as she touched them, and her mouth opened. Her fragrant tongue became Da Chou's captive. Da Chou played with her tongue and buttocks so passionately and so roughly that Qian Qian couldn't control herself. Waves of physical stimulation and tingling sensations surged through her, making her want to cry out.

Such a good piece of meat, it would be a waste not to treat it properly. Da Chou quickened his pace, his hands climbing up to the large breasts he had been dreaming of. Her breasts were larger and firmer than Chun Han's. Like a roly-poly toy, they bounced back when pressed. The big, ugly elephant played with her like she was holding a precious treasure, unable to put her down. He grasped her nipples, pinching and squeezing them with abandon. With such stimulation, it was no wonder her

nipples hardened. Qianqian couldn't bear it and let out a soft hum. Her arms naturally wrapped around the big, ugly elephant's neck, making him feel flattered and overwhelmed. He worked even harder. This kind of "molestation" by men had happened to Qianqian more than once. Two of her boyfriends had been very intimate with her. If it weren't for her father's illness and her mother's admonitions, Qianqian would have been a woman long ago.

The big, ugly elephant continued kissing and touching her, then moved one hand to Qianqian's buttocks. In that mysterious valley, it searched, rummaged, and explored carefully, as if it had lost something. Qianqian still had some sense; she instinctively reached out to block, but the big, ugly elephant's actions declared her resistance futile. Instead, he became even more unrestrained, digging until Qianqian's vaginal opening flowed with fluid.

As soon as Da Chou released her mouth, she cried out. Looking at Qianqian, she was anything but wild; her face was full of charm, passion, and sexiness—utterly alluring. Like a vibrant rose waiting to be plucked.

The school beauty, watching with great interest, clapped and cheered, "Niu Da Chou, good job! Go ahead and fuck her, I really want to see her being fucked."

Da Chou chuckled at this and said to the school beauty, "You can't escape either, I'll deal with you later."

Qianqian was so provoked by the school beauty's crude words that she couldn't lift her head. Though the words were crude, they were exciting. She had never thought about fucking before, she had never actually done it. She didn't know what it felt like. She often thought that being fucked by the man she loved would be indescribably wonderful. She never imagined that her beauty would be so fleeting, her first time being fucked by this ugly man. His thing was so big, wouldn't it kill her?

Da Chou carried Qianqian to the bed and impatiently stripped off her outer clothes. Her bra was red, stretched taut by her full breasts, almost bursting open. Part of her breasts, white as milk, were exposed. The deep cleavage was alluring, arousing endless fantasies. The sight excited Da Chou immensely; his penis throbbed several times, his mind reeling.

Then he looked at her panties, also red. Where they touched her vulva, a smiling mouth was drawn, playful and cute. The raised mound made the mouth appear fuller, as if inviting a kiss. From the crotch slit, several black hairs peeked out, curling seductively, greeting Da Chou. At the same time, they drew the tentacles of wild imagination towards its most alluring part.

Such a captivating sight, Da Chou could no longer remain a gentleman. He scanned her from head to toe—that youthful waist, those slender, jade-like legs, that plump buttocks, those surging breasts—truly a work of art. His desire erupted like a volcano.

Qianqian, her eyes half-closed, saw his fiery gaze fixed on her delicate body and, blushing, hugged her chest and legs together, trying to thwart his advances. This was merely a normal girlish reaction, utterly ineffective.

Da Chou moved closer, straddling her, thrusting his lower body to feel the elasticity and softness of her body. He kissed her face and slipped his fingers inside her bra. The flesh-on-flesh touch was indeed incredibly pleasurable. Her nipples were already proudly erect.

Da Chou moved downwards, parting Qianqian's thighs and placing his own legs inside, preventing her from closing them. Da Chou saw that smiling mouth again and couldn't help but laugh. Qianqian cried out, "Don't look there, don't be so embarrassing!" Knowing resistance was futile, she covered her burning face with her hands.

The school beauty also got into bed, laughing, "Niu Da Chou, you're so lucky! Look at this girl, her figure, her skin, her face—all top-notch. You're so fortunate. Have your fun tonight, and after tonight, you'll be strangers."

Da Chou smiled at her and said, "I have to thank you. Without you, I wouldn't have this good fortune."

The school beauty said, "Want to thank me? Easy. Just put some effort into me later. Tonight, I'm going to have a good time. After this, I'll be a respectable woman."

Da Chou laughed, "Making you a respectable woman is worse than killing you."

The school beauty flicked his forehead and scolded him with a laugh, "You bastard, you're insulting me again. Hurry up and get to work. Look at her little mouth on her panties, how pretty it is, kiss it."

Da Chou had this in mind and stretched out his mouth. Qianqian cried out, "Don't be afraid, don't kiss me there. I can't take it." Saying this, she twisted her waist to dodge.

The school beauty comforted him, "If you can't take it, just scream. It's safe here, no one will bother you." As she spoke, she began to touch her breasts, praising them as she did so.

Da Chou kissed her shallow panties a few times; the warmth and moisture of her vulva, mixed with the unique fishy and fragrant scent of a young girl, assaulted his senses. This smell was all too familiar to him. This smell drove him mad. He couldn't stop, and began kissing her passionately.

As Qianqian's private parts were kissed, and the school beauty removed her bra, directly playing with her breasts, attacking from above and below, Qianqian couldn't suppress herself and cried out sweetly and pleasurably, "Aunt Ye, Niu Da Chou, please spare me! At this rate, Qianqian will go crazy!"

The school beauty triumphantly pinched her large nipples and laughed, "Going crazy is good. You have to be crazy in bed, that's what makes it fun."

Da Chou raised his wet lips and replied, "Qianqian, you'll go even crazier in a bit. Then you'll be begging me to fuck you." As he spoke, he pulled down Qianqian's water-washed panties. Then he carefully examined the girl's beautiful vulva.

Shallowly, her private parts were exposed, and she was very shy. She hummed, "Don't look, don't look at me here and there. I don't let men see that part of me."

The school beauty laughed and explained, "Sister Qianqian, we women have those things for men to see and for men to fuck. If men didn't fuck women, wouldn't humanity perish? Besides, we women can't just have these beautiful things for nothing, right?"

Da Chou echoed, "That's absolutely right, a wise saying," while feasting his eyes, inwardly praising the beauty of Qianqian's garden. Below her smooth belly, thick black hair spread downwards, forming a deep jungle. Between her plump thighs, hidden by the jungle, two thin labia were squeezed together, pink and tender, glistening with dewdrops, warm and fragrant.

Da Chou happily kissed her, asking, "Qianqian, why do you smell so good here? Do you always bathe with perfume?"

Qianqian whispered, "I was born this way. You're the first man to know this."

Da Chou laughed, "Then let me pamper you properly, so you'll remember me forever."

Qianqian snorted, "I can't forget you even if I wanted to. Why am I so unlucky?"

Da Chou stopped talking, lowered his head, buried it in the alluring girl's flesh, licking and sucking with his tongue, treating her spring water as a fine drink. Occasionally, he would touch it with his hand. He tentatively inserted his finger, and sure enough, he didn't go very deep before touching the thin membrane. This was the most precious virginity of a girl, valued by all men in the world.

Qianqian frowned and cried out, "Please, don't insert it, it hurts." The school beauty released Qianqian's chest and smiled at Da Chou, "How about it? A virgin, right?"

Da Chou said, "Do you think your eyesight is bad?"

The school beauty laughed, "Then how will you thank me?"

The ugly man stood up and laughed, "I'll give you a sausage. Come on, have a couple of bites, let Qianqian learn some kung fu." Saying this, he thrust his penis towards her.

The school beauty laughed, "I'm not hungry, why would I eat a sausage? Besides, your sausage doesn't smell good."

The ugly man said, "Whether it smells good or not,

you'll only know after you taste it." The school beauty said, "Then lie down, I'll eat you." Saying this, she untied her nightgown and tossed it aside, revealing a round and alluring body to the ugly man.

The ugly man lay flat, and the school beauty knelt between his legs, holding his penis in one hand, and touching the tip of her tongue to his urethra. This made the ugly man's whole body tremble, his nerves excited. He breathed a deep, pleasant sigh.

The school beauty raised her head and smiled seductively, "Today I'll show you what I'm capable of. You won't be able to resist." She then said to the bewildered Qianqian beside her, "Study your skills well, so you can serve men well in the future." As she spoke, she earnestly licked the glans, making a loud slurping sound. Da Chou breathed slowly and comfortably, afraid he might ejaculate too easily.

At this moment, Qianqian, covering herself with a piece of clothing, shyly watched the school beauty take the penis into her mouth, stroking it repeatedly, not finding it dirty at all, but rather cherishing it like a treasure. She was greatly surprised; she had only heard of oral sex before, never seen it in person. Seeing it for real now was novel and exciting.

Da Chou panted, "Qianqian, come here, I want to touch your breasts." Qianqian hesitated, but still obediently came over. At this point, shyness was useless.

Following Da Chou's instructions, Qianqian first lay down next to him, letting him work on her breasts. Qianqian's breasts were like two large white steamed buns with two red dates embedded in them. Not only is it visually appealing, but it also feels amazing to the touch. Truly a natural beauty.

A little while later, Da Chou wanted to suckle her breasts again. He had Qianqian lie across his head, her hands supporting her on the bed, her breasts swaying precariously near his mouth. Da Chou was overjoyed, taking turns sucking and kissing the two adorable nipples, unable to stop. This created a constant murmur of pleasure in Qianqian's mouth, like a babbling brook in her garden.

Later, Da Chou wanted to eat Qianqian's peaches. Qianqian, both shy and humiliated, squatted on Da Chou's head, offering all her girlish secrets to this ugly man. From Da Chou's angle, Qianqian was breathtaking. Her buttocks were spread into two pleasingly white halves, her vulva slightly open, like a bud yet to bloom. Her anus contracted, revealing a ring of pale purple, wrinkled, tender flesh, tightly clenched. Like a delicate chrysanthemum.

Big Ugly was thoroughly enjoying himself when a drop of spring water landed on his lips. He licked it with his tongue and exclaimed, "So fragrant!" This made Qianqian incredibly shy. Before she could think any further, Big Ugly's mouth was on hers, bombarding her anus and vagina with a carpet-like assault. The bombardment made Qianqian tremble all over, like an earthquake. She cried out loudly, forgetting all her worries.

The school beauty opposite her spat out her wet penis, lifted herself up to her vagina, and slowly sat down. The school beauty's vagina was not small, and the penis entered easily. Then, the school beauty began to ride her like a horse, shouting loudly. Under these circumstances, Big Ugly continued his work, enjoying the school beauty's sex while savoring Qianqian's taste. Qianqian watched the school beauty's actions, her heart filled with mixed feelings. There was shame, fear, and also joy.

After a short while, the school beauty pulled out her penis and said, "Qianqian, it's your turn to enjoy a man. Come on, don't be afraid." She then positioned Qianqian and guided her to her vagina. Qianqian gritted her teeth, aligned the glans, and slowly sat down. As soon as the glans touched the entrance, Qianqian winced in pain and said, "It hurts! It's too big, I can't get it in." The school beauty said, "Use your hands to spread it open a little, then go in further."

Qianqian listened to the school beauty and used her hands to spread it open. With great difficulty, she managed to swallow the tip of the glans, but even so, she couldn't bear it. She arched her body, wanting to start over. The school beauty grew impatient and said, "I'll help you." She pressed hard on Qianqian's shoulders with both hands, and with a soft "whoosh," most of it went in. Qianqian cried out, "It hurts so much!" She winced, tears welling in her eyes. At the same time, Da Chou saw several streaks of blood emerge from the vagina and slide down the penis.

Another girl was ruined. I, Old Niu, am truly heinous. This bullwhip is stained with the blood of beautiful virgins. Though I am not a good person, I did not rape them. Thinking this, I felt much better. At this moment, he had no mind to think further. His penis entered a soft, warm, and slippery fleshy nest, so tight, so comfortable, it made his soul fly away.

At this moment, Qianqian leaned forward in pain, lying on top of Da Chou. Da Chou lovingly kissed her little mouth, his hands caressing her back and buttocks, taking full advantage of her. While kissing and touching, his penis tentatively moved.

After a while, the school beauty laughed: "It's normal for a girl to feel pain the first time, it will be better next time. Come on, keep playing, I want to see your performance."

Qianqian had no choice but to straighten up, awkwardly swaying her buttocks, while Da Chou enjoyed himself, reaching out to grab her big breasts. His penis slowly rose upward. Qianqian was indeed extraordinary, having only recently lost her virginity, she let out a pleasant moan. It was joy, it was beauty, definitely not pain.

Da Chou was overjoyed, pinching her nipples while thrusting upwards. The thrusts made Qianqian's delicate body tremble, waves of pleasure coursing through her body like electricity from her vagina. Excited, Da Chou felt it wasn't enough, so he rolled over, pinning her beneath him, his large penis fully inserted, making Qianqian cry out, "Good, good, so good, so comfortable. Making love is wonderful. I want you, you're so strong."

Praised, Da Chou was smug, intentionally showing off his skills, his penis moving like a storm, with extraordinary force. Qianqian's cries grew louder, her reaction even stronger, her arms tightly wrapped around Da Chou's waist, their expressions incredibly intimate. At this moment, Qianqian already considered him her husband.

Because a virgin's vagina was so tight, so soft, so elastic, Da Chou thrust over a hundred times in one go. He wanted to go a little longer, but he couldn't control himself, and Qianqian's tight grip made him unable to bear it, causing him to ejaculate with a thud. In that wonderful moment, Da Chou exclaimed with pleasure, "Qianqian, you're so charming. I felt so good!" Qianqian cried out, "My good brother, you're so capable! Ah, it's burning me!"

After that, neither of them moved, and Da Chou rested on top of Qianqian. The school beauty was very dissatisfied and slapped Da Chou's buttocks, angrily saying, "You two are having fun, but I'm not done yet. I want you to fuck me."

Da Chou rolled over, lay down next to Qianqian, and kissed her on the cheek. He said to the school beauty, "Let me rest for a while. In a little while, I'll make you cry and scream for your parents."

The school beauty sat down next to Da Chou, holding his penis, and laughed, "If you don't serve me well, I'll run to the ends of the earth and curse your ancestors for eighteen generations."

Da Chou was unconvinced and said, "If I don't conquer you, I won't be a cow. I'll take your surname."

The school beauty said, "My family doesn't want you. My family only wants big men. Steel warriors."

After resting for half an hour, the school beauty called for food, and the three of them had a hearty meal. Then, Da Chou inserted his penis into the school beauty's mouth, enjoying it immensely, before shoving it into her vagina. This time, Da Chou fucked her with heroic spirit, naturally with even greater intensity. Having already ejaculated once, he controlled himself perfectly this time. His ox-like stamina was pushed to its limit. He fucked the school beauty until she cried out in ecstasy, the whole room filled with her music. She climaxed countless times.

Qian Qian, watching from the side, was horrified and her heart pounded. She hadn't known sex could be this crazy; she never imagined Aunt Ye was so wanton. What surprised her even more was that the school beauty later willingly let his penis enter her anus, playing with her rear passage. Qian Qian turned her face away, but couldn't help stealing glances from time to time.

Finally, the school beauty begged loudly for mercy, calling out whatever Da Chou told her to call. It was so nauseating that Qian Qian felt utterly ashamed.

Da Chou released the school beauty and then hugged Qian Qian. He sat on the sofa, letting Qian Qian sit on his lap, and took his penis into her mouth. At the same time, he grasped her breasts and kissed her tongue. Another unforgettable passionate encounter ensued. Da Chou lingered on Qianqian's buttocks, touching and patting them repeatedly, determined to satisfy his craving.

Once the school beauty had rested, Da Chou had the two women lie side-by-side. He could do as he pleased with his penis, alternating between the school beauty and Qianqian. As the ancients said, "The pleasures of love are like fish playing in water, coming from the east and then turning west." Truly, his lust was boundless.

At the school beauty's request, Da Chou ejaculated twice more inside her. She said she wanted to see if she could give him a baby. Da Chou laughed heartily.

After everything calmed down, Da Chou embraced the two women to rest. After a while, Da Chou got dressed and got out of bed. He declined the school beauty's offer of a threesome. He thought of Chunhan at home. Although it was already midnight, he had to go back. He was worried about her.

The school beauty knew his feelings and didn't insist. He hugged her and kissed her, saying, "I'll be leaving after dawn. I'll call you when I miss you. Then, let your Chunhan get jealous."

Da Chou patted her plump bottom and laughed, "Go out there and make a name for yourself, don't embarrass the people of Longjiang. If you have any trouble, call me, I'll do my best to help you."

Da Chou didn't touch Qianqian again. He knew it was all over, so he said to Qianqian, "Take care from now on. Find a good husband and live a good life. Forget about me."

Qianqian sat on the bed, wrapped in the blankets, looking at Da Chou with anger, sorrow, worry, and confusion in her eyes. After a long while, she said, "I will definitely forget you. I wonder what your wife will think if she finds out about us." Then she ignored Da Chou.

Da Chou took one last look at the two women; they were both so beautiful. He had no choice; he had to leave. This night, for him, was a dream that would never return. Thinking of the beauty he had experienced with the two women, he felt a surge of pride and a sense of loss. He sighed deeply.

He waved and slowly left the room and went downstairs. He seemed to be stepping out of a legendary tale, or a fairytale dream. With it all over, he was awake; he needed to go home. A fairy was waiting for him there. Whether he could marry her or not, he would treat her with all his heart.

Because he was tired and returned late, Da Chou didn't dare to sneak into Chun Han's bed. He thought, when it's time to play the gentleman, you have to. Don't let a small thing cause a big loss.

His road with her was still long; there was bound to be something more to come.

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