Niu Da Chou's Romantic Adventures (31-33)

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Author: aqqwso

Da Chou came home in the morning and Qian Hui gave him a DVD player. It was a gift from someone to her husband; it was the latest model.

She had several at home. Since it was just sitting idle

, she smiled seductively and said to Da Chou, "You can watch some porn to relieve your boredom, and incidentally learn some advanced skills to bring your sweetheart even greater pleasure." Da Chou happily agreed and solemnly declared, "After learning my skills, I'll be the first to fuck you."

Qian Hui hugged his neck and sweetly said, "Last night, you almost fucked me to death. Your fucking skills are really good." Da Chou was extremely proud. The two touched each other for a while, agreed to meet again, and then quietly kissed goodbye.

Da Chou returned home and put his things in the living room. A fragrant aroma of food wafted in. Looking into the kitchen, he saw Xiao Cong cooking. She was dressed in coarse clothes with an apron, her expression serious, her hands and feet deft, truly resembling a capable laborer, a devoted wife.

Xiao Cong glanced at Da Chou and said softly, "Brother Niu, you're back. Didn't you come home last night?" Da Chou smiled and stammered, "I went out drinking with friends. I drank a bit too much and stayed at a friend's house overnight." Xiao Cong said, "Alcohol isn't good. Drinking too much will harm your health." Da Chou said, "Sister is right. I'll try to drink less in the future."

Da Chou noticed the worry and sadness on Xiao Cong's face. Confused, he asked, "Xiao Cong, what's wrong? What's troubling you? Tell me." Xiao Cong smiled bitterly, sighed softly, and said sadly, "Brother Niu, thank you. I think you can't help me. I guess I'll just have to accept my fate."

Da Chou's heart skipped a beat; he couldn't bear to see a girl suffer. He asked with concern, "Tell me, maybe I can really help you." Xiao Cong said, "Telling you will only upset you, it's better not to say."

Da Chou said, "You're like my sister. How can I, as her brother, stand idly by when she's in trouble? Tell me, even if I can't help, maybe I can give you some advice."

Xiao Cong looked at him gratefully, paused, and then said, "Brother Niu, let me think about it. Let's talk about it tonight."

Da Chou nodded. He said, "Okay, if you don't tell me tonight, I'll get angry."

Since Xiao Cong didn't want to tell him, Da Chou couldn't force her to. Maybe he really couldn't help with her troubles. Maybe it was a private matter of the W family that couldn't be known by outsiders. Why should he bother? But Da Chou was a very kind-hearted person, and seeing a girl suffer made him feel particularly bad. It was as if he was suffering more than himself.

After a while, it was time to eat. The two remained silent. Da Chou occasionally glanced at Xiao Cong, who just smiled politely. A lingering sorrow remained beneath her smile, making Da Chou's heart ache. If it were Xiao Ya, he would force her to open up, acting like a helpful person to smooth over her troubles. Xiao Cong was different; they'd only known each other for a few days, their relationship shallow. Xiao Cong couldn't possibly treat him like family, readily sharing her troubles. The emotional gap couldn't be bridged overnight; time would be needed.

The two finished their meal in silence. Afterward, Xiao Cong said goodbye to Da Chou and went to school, lost in thought,

leaving Da Chou alone. Thinking about his own behavior, Da Chou found it amusing. Xiao Cong wasn't anyone to him; why worry about her? He was ruining his mood. It wasn't worth it. People should live for themselves.

When it was almost time, Da Chou went to work. The workplace was the same as always, so peaceful. The handsome guy still drove Tie Xianzi to work. Only now, they walked instead of using a car. This was Iron Fairy's request. Xiao Zhou, as usual, continued to tell legendary stories about Iron Fairy. His female colleagues, as always, looked down on Da Chou. Da Chou wasn't angry; what girl doesn't like a handsome guy? It's just that he's ugly. Luckily, he had a beautiful girlfriend like Xiao Ya, and some fleeting lovers to console himself; otherwise, as a man, without love or women, he'd be a failure.

Da Chou watched the handsome guy escort Iron Fairy upstairs, then come down himself, his face full of smugness. Xiao Zhou, as always, glared at him, but he just smiled proudly, unconcerned. Da Chou wasn't as excited about any of this as before. Knowing it was impossible, why force it? He already had someone he loved; why create trouble for himself? Even if Iron Fairy said, "Niu Da Chou, I can marry you, but you can only have one wife. First, you have to dump Lin Xiao Ya," could he, Niu Da Chou, be so heartless as to abandon Lin Xiao Ya? Da Chou felt he couldn't do that.

Looking at the time, it was already past eight o'clock, and Xiao Jun was still nowhere to be seen. Da Chou was starting to worry. What happened? Did something prevent her from coming? What could it be? Was she sick? Or did she miss her stop? Or did she go back to Hulan? Seeing Xiao Zhou standing nearby, he thought, "That guy has long ears; he must know something."

He went over to ask Xiao Zhou. Xiao Zhou smiled and looked him over, then said, "Don't worry about her; she's getting married.

" Da Chou said, "Why didn't she come?" Xiao Zhou said, "Is that even a question? She's getting married next month; of course, she's busy preparing things." Da Chou then understood that Xiao Jun had taken leave and was preparing for her wedding with her boyfriend.

Thinking about her getting married and becoming someone else's bride, he couldn't help but feel a pang of melancholy.

Xiao Zhou looked at him and comforted him, "Brother, I didn't expect you to have a crush on her. It's a pity you're not lucky enough to have a woman like her. Just like me, I'm also unlucky. We're in the same boat. Except, I'm in love with the Iron Fairy."

Da Chou said, "Iron Fairy isn't married yet, you might still have a chance." Xiao Zhou looked dejected, shook his head, and said, "It's not that I haven't tried, I have. I confessed to her face-to-face, but she rejected me. She said we weren't suitable. I even asked her, 'Is that guy surnamed Zhao your boyfriend?' She said, 'Sort of.' I asked, 'Are you going to marry him?' She said, 'That's all just speculation.' But that doesn't mean I still have a chance. I've given up hope." Xiao Zhou lowered his head and remained silent.

At this moment, Da Chou suddenly became more open-minded. He patted him on the shoulder and said, "There are plenty of good girls out there, don't put all your eggs in one basket. Have some confidence in yourself." Xiao Zhou said, "But there's only one Iron Fairy." Seeing his infatuated expression, Da Chou thought to himself, "You're really hopeless." So he said nothing more.

Nothing else happened that day. Da Chou was only thinking about Xiao Jun. She was almost taken, what could he do? That night, he waited for Xiao Cong to tell him his secret. Xiao Cong remained silent. Da Chou didn't press the matter and let it be. For three days in a row, she didn't confide in anyone. Da Chou grew tired of asking. Let her do whatever she wanted. It was

none of his business anyway.

On the fourth day at noon, Da Chou was taking a nap when Xiao Jun arrived. This was quite unexpected. The bride was beaming, radiating the joy of becoming a wife. Da Chou looked at her happy face and couldn't feel happy himself.

Xiao Jun was wearing white cropped pants and a light green tank top with red flowers on it. Her bare shoulders were full and smooth, gleaming with a white sheen. She carried a small mouse-shaped handbag. At first glance, she was youthful, beautiful, passionate, and lively. Walking down the street, she would definitely turn heads.

Da Chou led her into the bedroom and said, "You seem to be in a good mood, like you've won the lottery."

Xiao Jun glanced at Da Chou's face and said, "You don't seem very happy." Da Chou shouted, "My wife is going to marry someone else, how can I be happy?"

Xiao Jun playfully punched Da Chou on the back, laughing and scolding, "Don't be so conceited, who's your wife?" Da Chou yawned, lay down on the bed, and closed his eyes to rest. Xiao Jun didn't stand on ceremony and also lay down on the bed, resting her head on Da Chou's chest. Da Chou had no choice but to hug her.

Da Chou asked, "What brings you here today?" Xiao Jun said with a grin, "It's good news, of course. I've come to introduce you to someone." Da Chou said, "You're really making things up. I already have a girlfriend." As he spoke, he placed one hand on Xiao Jun's high breasts, groping them. Xiao Jun didn't mind, enjoying the sensation with her eyes half-closed.

Xiao Jun said, "It's okay if you have a girlfriend, this one can be a backup." Da Chou said, "What kind of ugly monster are you going to recommend to me?" Xiao Jun retorted, "Do you think I'm that bad-looking? Look at Tie Chunhan, is she ugly?"

Da Chou's body trembled upon hearing this, and Xiao Jun snorted, "How about that, are you excited?" Da Chou said, "What's there to be excited about? Everyone else is taken, and even if they weren't, it wouldn't be my turn."

Xiao Jun, upon hearing this, angrily retorted, "Are you even a man? You have so little confidence in yourself. Does the man I, Yang Xiao Jun, love really have to be a coward?" Saying this, she grabbed Da Chou's crotch. Da Chou cried out, "Be careful, or you'll ruin my life!"

Xiao Jun laughed and scolded, "It's good that you've grabbed it. It'll save you from sleeping with other women." Da Chou said, "Aren't you going to sleep with other men too?" Xiao Jun said, "It's because you're broke and met me too late. Otherwise, I would have married you."

Da Chou said, "You can still regret it. You're not married yet." Xiao Jun sighed, "We've already registered, the fake is almost real." Da Chou, hearing this, fell silent.

Xiao Jun said, "It's all your fault for interrupting. We haven't finished talking about the important stuff yet." Da Chou said, "Okay, okay, continue." Xiao Jun said, "Tie Chunhan is undeniably beautiful and intelligent. Those two qualities are enough for a woman. But she has many other advantages too."

Da Chou's eyes widened. "What else is so remarkable about her? Tell me all at once." Xiao Jun rolled over, her upper body resting on Da Chou's chest, her beautiful eyes fixed on him. She asked, "Do you know what Tie Chunhan's father does?" Da Chou shook his head. Xiao Jun said, "Let me tell you, her father is a martial arts master. He's an instructor at a martial arts school in Shangzhi. It's said he's invincible in the area."

Da Chou laughed, "That's interesting. What does her father's prowess have to do with Tie Chunhan? You're not telling me that when Tie Chunhan is bullied, her father backs her up and helps her get revenge, are you?"

Xiao Jun poked Da Chou's forehead with her finger and scolded, "You're like a German car—utterly stupid. You have absolutely no imagination. All I've said is that she knows martial arts. She's very skilled."

Da Chou was taken aback and said, "Really? Is she that amazing?" Xiao Jun affirmed, "Of course it's true! I saw it with my own eyes. Before you came to the clothing market, once, Andy Lau came to Harbin for a performance. My boyfriend got two tickets, but he couldn't go with me. So I dragged Tie Chunhan along. I went into the theater first, and five or six hooligans came to harass me. They were touching me inappropriately. Tie Chunhan caught up from behind and scolded the hooligans. The hooligans got angry and rushed at her. Guess what? She beat all five or six of them until they were on the ground begging for mercy. She's amazing. Like a female knight in a movie. It was just a matter of a few punches and kicks." As she said this, she narrowed her beautiful eyes, looking very admiring.

Da Chou opened his mouth wide in surprise, and after a long while, he said, "Hearing you say that, I have even less of a chance. Even if I wanted to rape her, I couldn't beat her." Xiao Jun said sweetly, "I didn't ask you to rape her."

Da Chou had one arm around her waist and the other massaging her large buttocks. He said, "Little Jun, telling me all this is useless. How am I supposed to do it?" Xiao Jun said, "The master can only lead you in; the rest is up to you. I don't have any good methods. The simplest way, as I've said before, is to drug her, and you can have sex with her. She's still a virgin; once you've slept with her, she'll be with you."

Da Chou laughed, "I'm afraid she'll kill me in her anger. I can't do that." Xiao Jun pinched Da Chou's cheek and scolded, "You're such a coward, you have no guts at all. You still want to be a womanizer?" Da Chou said, "You don't know, I hate rape the most. How much harm does it do to a woman? Back in my hometown, when prisoners were paraded through the streets, others would spit on murderers, but I would only curse rapists."

Xiao Jun was puzzled and asked, "Why is that?" "Because..." Da Chou thought to himself, this involves private matters; he couldn't tell the truth. With a smirk, he said, "My neighbor's sister was raped and then hanged herself."

Xiao Jun sighed, then said after a moment, "Don't worry. I was just joking. I won't let you rape her. But I'll try my best to help you fulfill your wish. Let me tell you, everyone has weaknesses, and she had one too."

Da Chou asked urgently, "What was her weakness?" Xiao Jun smiled, and when Da Chou asked again, she answered, "Isn't it strange? She's fearless, but she's terrified of thunder and lightning. One night, during a thunderstorm, she screamed and hid her head under the covers. She looked so pitiful; I couldn't believe it."

Da Chou said, "That's truly a strange thing." Xiao Jun instructed him, "I'm only telling you; don't tell anyone else." Da Chou said, "Don't worry. I'll keep my mouth shut."

Xiao Jun closed her eyes, paused for a moment, and then said, "There's something I want to tell you. This might be an opportunity for you. You have to seize it. If you don't, that's your problem, don't blame me."

"Tell me about it."

"I'm getting married. Before, we shared a room for a long time, splitting the rent equally. Now that I'm getting married, she'll be alone, and rent is expensive, so she'll find another place. Your place is big enough, why not let her move in? The closer she is, the more opportunities you'll have. Who knows, one day you might get her drunk and ruin her. Don't forget me then!"

These words made Da Chou's blood boil. After listening for so long, this was the most important thing. If she could move in, regardless of whether she became his wife, having such a beautiful neighbor every day would be wonderful. Plus Xiao Cong, two beauties, he would be incredibly happy. The question is, would she actually move in?

Xiao Jun said again, "I'll help you. When she's looking for a place, I'll recommend you to her. She seems to have a good impression of you. She thinks you're honest and reliable, and won't have any bad intentions towards her."

Da Chou nodded repeatedly, boasting, "She really has good taste, and I really am such a good person." Xiao Jun spat and laughed, "If she knew you were plotting with me against her, she'd beat you to a pulp. If she knew you were just like any other man, wanting to sleep with her, she wouldn't move here even if she beat her to death. Isn't that just walking into a trap?"

Da Chou said, "Isn't it normal to have dirty thoughts about a pretty woman? Like you on top of me right now, how could I not be moved? My dick's hard." Xiao Jun reached out and touched it, exclaiming, "It's so hard, like a stick."

Da Chou reached out and teased her cleft, chuckling, "Little Jun, come on, have some fun with me. Let me fuck you one more time. After you get married, I won't have another chance."

Xiao Jun got off him and smiled, "I'm going to take a shower. You wait for me in bed." Da Chou said, "Let's shower together." Xiao Jun waved her hand, saying, "No, if you come, how can I shower properly? Be good and don't move." Saying this, she stripped naked on the bed and went to the bathroom. Looking at her voluptuous body, her swaying white buttocks, and her mysterious cleft, Da Chou felt a burning, itchy sensation in his heart. His penis bulged high in his pants.

After a long while, Xiao Jun returned naked. Her two large breasts trembled, and the downy hair on her abdomen was alluringly black. A faint fragrance wafted from her. Da Chou sat up, wanting to do something. Xiao Jun pushed him down and said softly, "Brother Niu, let me serve you well today. You have to be obedient." Xiao Jun reached

out and pulled off Da Chou's vest, then stripped him naked from the waist down. His huge penis stood erect like a cannon. The glans was very red, almost as big as an egg. Xiao Jun flicked it, laughing and scolding, "This naughty guy, trying to bully me again."

As she spoke, Xiao Jun looked at Da Chou with infinite charm, knelt between his legs, took his penis in her hand, and gently licked the glans with her tongue. Then she took the penis in her mouth and stroked it again and again. After a few strokes, the penis became even more ferocious. Da Chou was so happy that he cried out and gasped for breath. He kept praising, "Little Jun, my darling, you're so good, so comfortable."

Da Chou's praise made Xiao Jun even more proud. She spat on the glans and then thoroughly licked and explored it with her tongue. Ever since she had tasted his penis last time, she thought it was wonderful, the best toy for a woman.

She no longer found it dirty. Watching the man shout and yell under her mouth, she felt very capable, and at the same time, she felt a sense of conquest while licking his penis.

Xiao Jun worked even harder, licking his penis until it was wet and red. Da Chou shouted, "Baby, I want to lick you too. Turn your ass around." Xiao Jun was no longer the naive girl she once was; she understood his intention. She turned around, straddled Da Chou, brought her buttocks close to his mouth, and bent down to enjoy his penis.

Da Chou touched Xiao Jun's fair and tender buttocks, smooth, soft, and elastic. In the open cleft, her anus looked like a flower. Her vagina was also open, making her pubic hair wet and shiny. Da Chou thought to himself, "Xiao Jun is so horny, so wet."

Da Chou stretched out his mouth and began to work his magic on Xiao Jun's vulva. He licked her anus, sucked her vagina, and caressed her clitoris. At the same time, Xiao Jun was also touching Da Chou's glans with the tip of her tongue. Under each other's caresses, they both let out joyful moans and gasps.

Da Chou withdrew his wet mouth and suggested, "Xiao Jun, my darling, let's begin." Xiao Jun obediently got up, turned around, aligned her vulva with his penis, and carefully sat down. Only when his penis was fully inside did Xiao Jun smile with satisfaction. Da Chou looked at Xiao Jun, her face flushed with a charming blush, even better than after drinking alcohol. Her eyes shone with a sexy light. She placed her hands on Da Chou's chest and gently rose and fell. Her vulva was like a mouth, and his penis was like a sausage, sometimes going in and sometimes out. Sticky, lustful fluid slowly flowed down, infinitely fragrant and sensual.

Under Xiao Jun's movements, her two large breasts jiggled vigorously, dazzling the eye. Da Chou's hands itched, one in each hand, squeezing the breasts and pinching the nipples. It was truly enjoyable. Adding to this, his penis was being squeezed by her beautiful vagina, creating a double sensation that brought Da Chou boundless pleasure. Da Chou cooperated, thrusting repeatedly, allowing his penis to penetrate even deeper.

Xiao Jun was easily penetrated and soon climaxed. A stream of warm water poured onto his glans. Da Chou cried out in pleasure.

After resting for a while, Da Chou lay on top of her, ready to resume their work. Xiao Jun, with a mysterious smile, said, "Brother Niu, let's try something new." Da Chou asked, "How?" Xiao Jun wrapped her arms around Da Chou's neck and whispered in his ear, "How about we play with your back door?" As she spoke, Xiao Jun closed her eyes shyly.

Da Chou said, "I'm afraid you can't handle it." Xiao Jun said, "As long as you cherish me, it'll be fine." Big Ugly laughed, "You said it yourself, don't blame me if you regret it." Little Jun said, "Come on, you've already taken advantage of me all along. I don't mind giving you a little more."

After agreeing on their terms, Little Jun rolled over and knelt down, her buttocks sticking up high. Her arms were outstretched. Big Ugly first licked her vulva with his tongue for a while, making it drip wet. Big Ugly moistened the wetness and smeared it on Little Jun's anus, tentatively pushing it in. Little Jun was panting, seemingly without any discomfort. Big Ugly slowly inserted his entire index finger. Little Jun cried out, "Brother Niu, it hurts a little."

Big Ugly said, "How about we give up?" Little Jun said, "No, let's continue." Big Ugly slowly poked with his finger, and Little Jun endured it, letting him go in and out. Until Little Jun said it was okay. Only then did Big Ugly straighten his penis, aiming the glans at her anus, and thrust inside. The beautiful pattern, under attack, helplessly spread outwards. After several failed attempts to penetrate, Da Chou withdrew his penis and thrust it into the vaginal opening dozens of times, smearing plenty of vaginal fluid onto her anus again before advancing once more.

Amid Xiao Jun's cries of pain, Da Chou finally managed to insert the head of his penis. He soothed her with soft words while playing with her nipples. After a while, Xiao Jun finally allowed him to penetrate further. Da Chou first tentatively moved in place, finding a slight looseness before pushing in. Xiao Jun trembled all over, clearly in pain. Only when he reached the very end did Da Chou breathe a sigh of relief. After a pause

, Da Chou asked, "How is it? Still hurting?" Xiao Jun turned and smiled, "Much better. Go ahead and do it. I can take it." Da Chou obeyed, fucking Xiao Jun's anus like a vagina. Her anus opened and closed with the thrusting of his penis, unlike her vaginal opening. This was Da Chou's first time engaging in anal sex. It felt so hot and tight inside.

He inserted slowly and deliberately, not daring to use too much force. Her little anus quickly adapted to the size of the large penis, and Xiao Jun even started moaning. Da Chou no longer had any reservations and sped up, thrusting hard into Xiao Jun's anus. Xiao Jun moaned, "Brother Niu...you're so good...it feels so good..." Da Chou laughed, "Xiao Jun is so cute. I didn't expect fucking an anus to be so comfortable."

Da Chou was experiencing something new for the first time and was extremely excited. Like a tiger, he thrust rapidly. He thrust more than two hundred times in one go, until Xiao Jun's arms could no longer support her. Her whole body was lying on the bed. Da Chou also lay on Xiao Jun's back, thrusting. When he couldn't hold back any longer, he ejaculated inside Xiao Jun's anus.

When his penis was pulled out, Xiao Jun's lower body was a mess. Da Chou felt sorry for her and quickly found a towel to wipe her clean. He showed great care. Xiao Jun was very touched.

(32) Illness

Author: aqqwso

That evening at dinner, Da Chou noticed that Xiao Cong's complexion was very bad, flushed red, as if she had been roasted by fire.

Da Chou asked, "Xiao Cong, what's wrong? Are you feeling unwell?"

Xiao Cong took a bite of her food, touched her face, and smiled, "It's nothing, just a bit of a cold."

Da Chou asked again, "Have you taken any medicine?"

Xiao Cong replied, "I have, I'm fine."

Da Chou looked at this pretty little girl, unsure of what to say. He wanted to know her troubles, but she was deliberately avoiding the question, leaving him helpless. Well, if she wouldn't tell him, then so be it; perhaps time could change everything, time could drown out her troubles.

That evening, the two watched television, watching a tragic movie. The protagonist's family was destroyed, and he became a beggar, barely recognizable as human. Da Chou only felt a slight pang of sympathy, but then he glanced at Xiao Cong, who was watching with teary eyes, as if she were the protagonist suffering all the world's hardships.

Da Chou couldn't help but chuckle inwardly; this little girl was quite sentimental. Movies are just entertainment, why take them so seriously? There are too many tragedies on screen; if every movie made you cry, you wouldn't have enough tears to last.

Xiao Cong went back to his room before the movie ended; perhaps if he hadn't, he would have been in tears. Da Chou, left alone, also felt it wasn't very interesting, so he went back to his room, got into bed, and started daydreaming, thinking about all sorts of erotic things, mostly women's naked bodies.

Xiao Ya, Xiao Jun, Xiao Ju, Qian Hui, Jin Xiu, Yu Jiao, the class beauty, Shui Hua—they all seemed to be performing various actions before his eyes, displaying their feminine charm. He, Niu Da Chou, was naturally aggressive, brandishing his "big gun," conquering north and south, blocking east and west, pushing his male skills to the limit. The pleasure of penetration, transmitted through his penis, became an unparalleled source of pride for him.

As a man, Niu Da Chou was already content. Economically, while not a millionaire, he was comfortably middle-class and no longer worried about food and clothing. As for women, he had slept with many beauties, including three virgins. Their social status ranged from students and white-collar workers to officials, from young girls to married women and mistresses. Regardless of their type, their bodies could drive him wild with pleasure, leaving him wanting more. Having achieved this much, what more could he ask for?

Some men could only sleep with one woman in their lives, only make love with their wives—how boring! His sex life was truly vibrant and diverse. Of course, compared to those truly powerful figures, his pride was insignificant and unworthy of mention.

But Niu Da Chou was a commoner, his belly already bulging; he was full. His only regret was that he hadn't yet obtained Tie Xianzi. He believed that countless people in this city coveted this beauty. Niu Da Chou was just one of them, perhaps the least hopeful, but who would ultimately win her heart remained to be seen.

Da Chou had dreamt of the Iron Fairy more than once, often portraying her as his husband in his dreams. The sweetness of the dream extended into real life, yet in reality, Da Chou lacked the courage to indulge in such fantasies. He was content simply to see her often.

He considered himself a lecher, but in his fantasies, he never considered her the object of his desire, perhaps unwilling to defile this celestial maiden, his dream lover. He had almost given up hope, but Xiao Jun's words stirred something within him. He dreamt of her as his neighbor. Seeing her every day would overwhelm him with joy; he believed every man would feel that way. Da Chou drifted off to sleep lost in thought.

The next morning, upon waking, he heard no familiar chopping sounds or the clatter of pots and pans. Da Chou was puzzled; usually, Xiao Cong would be cooking in the kitchen at this time. Why was it so quiet today?

He went outside and looked into the kitchen; it was quiet, and sure enough, no one was there. Where was Xiao Cong? Had she gone out early this morning or hadn't gotten up yet?

Da Chou went up and knocked on the door, shouting, "Xiao Cong, get up quickly! The sun's already up!" The door finally opened after a long pause. Da Chou saw Xiao Cong with dazed eyes, swaying as if about to collapse.

Da Chou quickly caught her, anxiously asking, "Xiao Cong, what's wrong?"

Xiao Cong gasped for breath and whispered, "Brother Niu, I feel so awful, I'm so hot."

Da Chou didn't care about politeness anymore; he touched Xiao Cong's forehead, which was burning hot. Da Chou immediately tensed up. He knew it was a severe cold, and if it got worse, the consequences would be unimaginable.

He scolded, "Look at you, you're sick and you didn't say anything. If something happens, I can't take responsibility. Hurry, let's go to the hospital." With that, he draped a thick coat over Xiao Cong and helped her outside.

Xiao Cong's legs were weak; she took a few steps and then tried to sit down.

In a moment of panic, Da Chou disregarded everything. He bent down, grabbed Xiao Cong by the knees with one hand, and tucked the other under his armpit, scooping him up horizontally. He locked the door and rushed downstairs as fast as he could. He hailed a taxi and headed for the nearest clinic. He knew that at this hour, doctors wouldn't be working at the hospital; a private clinic was more convenient and the doctors were more attentive.

There was a clinic nearby. At the clinic, a middle-aged female doctor carefully examined Xiao Cong and then took out two bottles. Needless to say, it was an IV drip—a Western treatment method, effective more quickly.

Xiao Cong lay quietly on the bed, extending her smooth forearm. The needle was inserted into the back of her hand, and the medicine dripped slowly, from above, along a thin plastic tube, finally entering Xiao Cong's body. Xiao Cong's eyes were closed, her expression peaceful.

Da Chou sat by the bedside, keeping Xiao Cong company. Sometimes he'd ask, "Xiao Cong, how are you feeling? Are you feeling better?"

Xiao Cong whispered, "I'm feeling better, Brother Niu, you don't need to worry."

This IV drip was taking so long; it was almost 7:30, and there was still half left.

Xiao Cong suddenly opened her eyes and said, "Brother Niu, go to work, don't be late."

Da Chou nodded and comforted her, "You rest well, I'll come back at noon."

Xiao Cong added, "I haven't asked the school for leave yet."

Da Chou took out his phone and said, "I'll ask for leave for you." Xiao Cong gave him the number, and Da Chou dialed it. A girl answered.

Da Chou informed Xiao Cong of her illness and told her the location of the clinic Xiao Cong was at. The girl said she absolutely had to come visit.

Da Chou hung up the phone, smiled at Xiao Cong, then went out and bought eight steamed buns. He ate three himself and left the rest for Xiao Cong.

Xiao Cong smiled and said, "I can't eat that many." Her voice was very weak.

Da Chou gave the doctor a long list of instructions before reluctantly heading to work, glancing at Xiao Cong

one last time, seemingly still worried. Upon arriving at work, he saw Yang Xiaojun as soon as he entered. She was dressed beautifully, radiant, and beaming with joy. It turned out she was there to share the good news of her upcoming wedding.

Da Chou felt a pang of jealousy. Although Xiaojun wasn't his wife, she was still his lover, and the thought of her marrying another man filled him with a sense of shame, like being cuckolded. In reality, however, this was completely irrelevant. Xiaojun wasn't his wife, so the cuckoldry was irrelevant. If anyone was going to be cuckolded, it was Da Chou who had put the cuckoldry on his husband first. He was the real husband, while he was merely a temporary lover.

Da Chou glanced at Xiaojun, said nothing, and strode up to the third floor, standing in his seat with an air of authority, like a terracotta warrior.

Xiao Zhou, who was standing nearby, chuckled, "Brother, don't get worked up, take it easy."

Da Chou forced a smile but didn't say anything.

Soon after, Xiao Jun's melodious laughter reached the third floor. Xiao Jun came up, using her most beautiful voice and warmest smile to inform everyone. Her colleagues all smiled and congratulated her, wishing her a happy marriage.

When Xiao Jun reached Da Chou, she saw that he wasn't smiling. Her smile had also diminished considerably. She asked, "Niu Da Chou, what's wrong? Did your girlfriend dump you?"

Xiao Zhou leaned in and replied, "How can I be happy? Someone had a crush on you, and you married another man. Anyone would be upset." As she spoke, Xiao Zhou glanced at Da Chou and winked at Xiao Jun. Da Chou

remained silent. Xiao Jun laughed, "I didn't expect someone to have a crush on me. I'm so happy! Why didn't you say so sooner? If you had, I might have married you." She then looked at Da Chou with a lingering, affectionate gaze.

Xiao Zhou muttered to himself, "If the Iron Fairy could say these things to me, I'd be so excited I wouldn't be able to sleep for days."

Da Chou avoided Xiao Jun's gaze, smiled faintly, and said, "I congratulate you too, I hope you find happiness."

Xiao Jun said repeatedly, "Thank you, Niu Da Chou. I will always remember your blessing."

A little later, Xiao Jun sent Xiao Zhou away and whispered to Da Chou, "Tie Chunhan will be looking for a place soon, I'll help. Let her into your wolf's mouth, and don't forget me then."

Da Chou also whispered, "How could I forget you? Even a night of passion is worth a hundred days of kindness. I will always remember your kindness, and I will especially remember the feeling of fucking you, your pussy is so good."

Xiao Jun blushed slightly, gazed deeply at Da Chou, and said, "Take good care of yourself from now on, I'll miss you." With that, she turned and left.

Da Chou watched her retreating figure; he could feel her body trembling slightly. She must be very excited, after all, she had feelings for him. Between love and money, Xiao Jun chose the latter, which was understandable. Da Chou understood; he didn't blame her at all, but he couldn't get over it for a moment. A

short while later, Tie Xianzi arrived, dressed in a business suit that tightly hugged her beautiful figure. Her fairy-like face glowed with a healthy rosy hue. Her beautiful eyes sparkled, giving every man who met her gaze a sense of conquest.

Xiao Zhou ran up, glanced behind Chun Han, and asked with a smile, "What's wrong? Where's the little tagalong?"

Chun Han was startled, but quickly understood his meaning. She smiled slightly and explained, "The little bug went straight to school today. I glared at it, and it ran away."

Xiao Zhou immediately smiled ingratiatingly.

Chunhan nodded to Da Chou, noticing his serious face, and asked curiously, "What's wrong with him? What happened?"

Xiao Zhou immediately embellished the story, recounting Da Chou's crush on Xiao Jun.

Chunhan glanced at Da Chou seriously, nodded, and muttered to herself, "So he's a romantic at heart, quite rare." With that, she went upstairs.

Da Chou was now fully awake; he'd been awakened by those two bright gazes. He'd heard Chunhan's words clearly. He thought to himself: What do you know? You only know one side of the story. You have no idea about the close relationship between Xiao Jun and me. If I told everyone, they'd all be astonished, their mouths agape for ages.

That morning, Da Chou couldn't concentrate on anything. He chuckled to himself, realizing he had no acting talent whatsoever. This wasn't good; he'd suffer in society. He really needed to change. Everyone believed Xiao Zhou's story, attributing it to heartbreak, and no one laughed at him. Because in the clothing market, many people had a crush on these two beauties; it was commonplace and nothing new.

At noon, Da Chou went to see Xiao Cong. Xiao Cong was already asleep, and her complexion was much better. Da Chou spoke with the doctor in another room for a while. From the conversation, he learned that Xiao Cong's illness was nothing serious and didn't require hospitalization. She would have another injection in the afternoon and could go home that evening. A few more injections would make her better. Da Chou was relieved.

Da Chou then asked Xiao Cong if she had eaten anything. The doctor said, "She ate three steamed buns."

Da Chou smiled upon hearing this; the matter with Xiao Jun temporarily faded.

When Da Chou returned in the afternoon and went to see Xiao Cong again, he found that Xiao Cong had sat up, and her eyes were brighter.

There were three people talking to her: two women and one man. The two girls looked like students, and the boy was Xiao Cong's fellow villager, Zhao Baogui.

Upon seeing Da Chou, Zhao Baogui exclaimed, "Niu Da Chou, we drank to a draw last time, so today I'm determined to have a proper contest!"

Da Chou laughed, "As long as you're treating, I'll definitely drink to the end."

Xiao Cong advised, "Brother Zhao, you're going to drink again? Aren't you afraid of getting injured again?"

Zhao Baogui waved his hands repeatedly, saying urgently, "Xiao Cong, don't bring up things that are best left unsaid."

Da Chou stared at Xiao Cong, his eyes filled with doubt.

Xiao Cong smiled and glanced at Da Chou, his lips moving slightly before saying, "Let's not talk about this anymore, I'll save you some face." Then, Xiao Cong introduced two female classmates to Da Chou. One was surnamed Liu, with a rather plump face; the other was surnamed Jiang, and quite tall.

Da Chou greeted them with a smile, and the two girls called out in unison, "Hello, Brother Niu!" Their voices were sweet and crisp, making Da Chou's heart pound.

Zhao Baogui grumbled, looking at Da Chou and complaining, "Why didn't you come back sooner? We've all been waiting for you."

Da Chou was puzzled and looked at Xiao Cong. Xiao Cong blushed and lowered her head, this time truly embarrassed.

Zhao Baogui said, "The doctor said she can go home to recuperate, but Xiao Cong said she has to wait for you to come before she can go back. See? It's only been a few days, and her heart is already with you."

At this point, Xiao Cong angrily said, "Brother Zhao, don't talk nonsense."

The two girls giggled, and Da Chou didn't say anything about the joke.

Zhao Baogui asked Da Chou, "Who's going to pay the bill? The one who doesn't pay has to treat us to a meal."

Da Chou said, "I'll pay."

Xiao Cong said, "Brother Niu, I can't spend your money. I still have this much."

She reached into her pocket and only had a few dozen yuan. She was half-asleep that morning and hadn't remembered to take any money.

Meanwhile, Da Chou had already run to the doctor's room to pay the bill. Zhao Baogui praised him repeatedly for this action, saying, "Straightforward, generous, like a man."

The two girls had just heard Xiao Cong say she was waiting for Brother Niu. They had imagined Brother Niu to be handsome and dashing, but he turned out to be such an unattractive fellow. However, seeing him pay the medicine bill (over two hundred yuan) without hesitation, they all praised his character and began to look at him again. Indeed, appearance is only one aspect; character comes first.

Xiao Cong then recounted how Da Chou had taken her to the doctor that morning, which made everyone like Da Chou even more, and even Zhao Baogui stopped badmouthing him.

Da Chou went back inside to pack up and go home. The two girls helped Xiao Cong, Zhao Baogui led the way, and Da Chou took care of them from behind. After leaving the clinic, they hailed a taxi, and soon the five of them were taken to Da Chou's apartment building. Zhao Baogui paid for the taxi fare. Then, everyone went upstairs, while Zhao Baogui went to the market to buy groceries, intending to have a good drinking contest with Da Chou.

Upstairs and inside, the two girls looked around, their faces showing envious smiles. Everyone sat in the living room chatting. The two girls occasionally asked Da Chou questions, and Da Chou, who enjoyed interacting with the girls, was happy to answer.

Zhao Baogui returned soon, bringing a lot of things. Everyone pitched in, but Xiao Cong, being weak, couldn't help and just watched from the side; she didn't want to go back to her room to lie down. Fortunately, the two girls could cook, so everyone was able to enjoy a delicious meal.

Zhao Baogui had originally wanted to have a real drinking contest with Da Chou, but with Xiao Cong's interference, he couldn't achieve his goal. Neither of them drank any baijiu (Chinese liquor), only a few bottles of beer each. Zhao Baogui was quite dissatisfied, but he dared not protest to Xiao Cong. The two girls were in a very good mood, chatting and laughing from time to time. Da Chou's house rarely saw such a lively atmosphere; a youthful energy permeated the living room.

As Zhao Baogui was leaving, he stared wide-eyed at Da Chou, and, emboldened by a bit of alcohol, said to Xiao Cong, "Xiao Cong, if this kid has any bad intentions towards you, just call me anytime, and I'll deal with him."

Xiao Cong pointed at his nose and scolded, "Don't talk nonsense."

Da Chou smiled and said to the two girls, "Little sisters, be careful of perverts on your way back to school, especially those around you. If anyone does anything inappropriate, don't call me, just dial 110 and see how the police deal with them." As he spoke, he glanced at Zhao Baogui.

Hearing this, the two girls giggled, and one of them said, "Anyone who dares to touch me, I'll send them to eat cornbread." Both of them stared at Zhao Baogui.

Zhao Baogui looked wronged and protested, "I'm a good person, don't suspect me."

The other girl said, "You can know a person's face but not their heart."

After saying their goodbyes, the two women waved goodbye to Xiao Cong and Da Chou, opened the door, and left. Zhao Baogui glanced at Xiao Cong longingly before following them

. Da Chou helped Xiao Cong into the house to rest, and Xiao Cong obediently lay down. Da Chou sat beside her, gazing at her face.

Her features were very regular, her large eyes like a deep, unfathomable world, and there was always a lingering sadness in them. The curve of her lips was beautiful, and although her face wasn't very pale, it was very smooth.

Xiao Cong blushed under Da Chou's gaze and closed her eyes. Da Chou was also a little embarrassed; he felt he shouldn't stare at her so intently, and quickly spoke to cover his awkwardness.

"Feeling better, Xiao Cong?"

"Almost better, but I still feel weak."

"Rest for a few more days and get back in good shape."

"I still have to go to school." At this, Xiao Cong's sadness deepened.

Da Chou noticed and asked, "Xiao Cong, shouldn't you tell me your troubles? If you don't, I'll never ask again."

Xiao Cong opened her eyes wide and looked at Da Chou, saying, "Brother Niu, are you angry?" Da Chou deliberately turned his face away from her, and Xiao Cong became anxious, struggling to get up.

Da Chou quickly persuaded her, "Lie down, lie down, I'm not angry. I was just teasing you. But if you don't tell me, I really will get angry."

Xiao Cong sighed, opening and closing her mouth several times before finally saying, "It's about money, I'm afraid you can't help me."

"How much money?"

"Five thousand yuan for graduation fees, plus three thousand yuan for travel expenses, a total of eight thousand yuan." Xiao Cong frowned, her voice filled with helplessness and bitterness.

Da Chou was relieved; it was just a small amount of money. If it were Da Chou before he became rich, this amount would indeed be a huge sum, but now it was just a drop in the ocean, nothing at all.

Da Chou asked softly, "What's the deal with this money? Can you explain it more clearly?"

Xiao Cong said quietly, "You heard about the five thousand yuan on the day we moved. Our school had a special program where if you paid five thousand yuan, you wouldn't have to continue studying and could graduate directly. As for the travel expenses, the school organized a trip to the south for everyone who's graduating, costing three thousand yuan per person. I really can't afford eight thousand yuan. Where am I supposed to find eight thousand yuan? Even without the trip, it would still cost five thousand yuan. My family isn't well-off, and it's a huge burden for me to come up with five thousand yuan all at once. I also have a younger sister in high school."

Da Chou nodded and said, "I thought it was some big problem. Oh, so that's what it is."

Xiao Cong stared at Da Chou with wide eyes and said excitedly, "Can you help me?"

Da Chou hesitated, struggling internally. After all, they'd only known each other for a few days. Was it really appropriate to lend her money so casually? Although he had some money, he couldn't just throw it away like scraps of paper. He might end up losing everything.

Xiao Cong sighed and said, "Brother Niu, I know you can't help me. I'm already incredibly grateful that you have the heart to help me." Her eyes welled up with tears.

Da Chou, in a moment of excitement, blurted out, "Who says I can't help? But there are conditions."

Hearing this, Xiao Cong was both excited and nervous. She looked doubtful and murmured, "As long as it's not *that* kind of thing, I can agree to anything. I also promise to pay you back as soon as possible."

Da Chou smiled at her and said, "My condition is simple: if you stay here for one day, you have to cook for me for one day."

Xiao Cong put her hand on her chest, let out a long sigh, and said, "So it's that easy? You surprised me."

Da Chou looked at Xiao Cong's delicate figure and laughed heartily. He was happy that he could help a little girl solve her problem, as if this would demonstrate his own value in life.

(33) Dispelling Sorrow

Author: aqqwso

The course of events is beyond Da Chou's control. Despite his great reluctance, Xiao Jun still married according to plan. Like a star on the verge of collapse, Da Chou could only watch its impending fate, powerless to stop it.

He truly wanted to cry, to weep for losing such a good girl. He felt genuine heartache; only now did he realize that he also loved Xiao Jun, he just hadn't realized it before, always thinking he was simply infatuated with her body.

This discovery only made him heavier; it didn't really mean much. If he told Xiao Jun "I love you" now, would she give up on marrying him? She wouldn't. She was a very realistic girl; she didn't marry Manager Sun's son for love, she married him for money.

Didn't he have money? Even if he did, compared to the manager's family, it was just a drop in the ocean, probably not enough to move Xiao Jun's heart. Even if she came with him, what about Xiao Ya? Life is full of troubles; this is probably the main content of life, and I believe most people have their own experiences.

On the wedding day, out of politeness, Da Chou and his colleagues from the clothing market went to see the bride off. Xiao Jun was exceptionally beautiful that day. As one can imagine, a girl who was already a first-class beauty, wearing a pure white wedding dress and with deliberate makeup, was naturally radiant and dazzling. A young man of average appearance, able to marry such a charming bride, must have made countless people envious.

When the groom carried the bride to the bridal car amidst laughter, Da Chou stood far behind, his gaze turned elsewhere. Although Tie Xianzi and that handsome guy also came that day, attracting a lot of attention, Da Chou was in no mood to look at them, and even forgot that he was feeling a pang of sadness. His heart was with Xiao Jun; he kept recalling his story with her.

The first time he saw her, like any other man, he was attracted to her large breasts. Although he didn't have any dirty thoughts at the time, it wasn't because he was a gentleman, but rather a feeling of inferiority; he felt unworthy of such a beauty. He never imagined that later, he would not only touch her breasts but also turn her into a young woman. He had penetrated her beautiful little hole countless times; the sensation of his penis gripping her was unforgettable, etched in his memory.

She was so good to him, offering everything a young girl could give. What more could he ask for? He couldn't be selfish; he should respect her choice. Don't people often say, "It's not about forever, it's about having it"? He had already possessed her; that was a precious memory, something to savor for a lifetime.

Thinking this way, Da Chou felt a little better and continued to escort her to the wedding. Everyone got into the cars. After all, they were wealthy; their affairs had their grandeur. The cars formed a long line on the road, becoming a beautiful sight in the city. People on the street all turned to look, speculating and inquiring about what was happening.

The new house was in a nearby residential area, newly built and very contemporary. Many people followed them upstairs and into the new house. Da Chou glanced inside; its luxury and grandeur were beyond his wildest imagination. He thought to himself that everything in this house was worth more than an ordinary person could earn in several lifetimes, and he was probably not in that league.

The newlyweds and their families were busy taking photos and videos. Da Chou, the "ex-husband," really had no interest in watching them be happy and joyful. Amidst the laughter and chatter of the crowd, accompanied by the sounds of firecrackers and drums, Da Chou quietly went downstairs.

He didn't want to go to any wedding banquet; he wanted to go home, to be alone, and to sort out his chaotic thoughts. He needed to seriously consider the many important questions in his life.

Unexpectedly, as he descended to the third floor, a familiar face appeared across the hall—the school beauty he hadn't seen for days: Ye Rulian.

She was dressed in a red dress, radiant as a flower, her face beaming with joy, overflowing with youth and enthusiasm.

The school beauty parted her lips slightly and asked with a smile, "Niu Da Chou, what brings you down here?"

Da Chou replied, "I'm not the groom, a few glances are enough. And you, are you here to see the groom?"

The school beauty said, "What's so interesting about him? I'm here to see his father."

Da Chou deliberately lowered his voice and asked, "Do you want to be the groom's stepmother?"

The school beauty giggled, raised her fist as if to punch him, and said with a hint of coquettish anger, "Are you indirectly insulting me? If I'm going to find a man, I'll find someone younger. I know his father, I'm here to give him a gift. You, it turns out you've gone astray too."

Da Chou forced a hearty laugh and changed the subject, saying, "When will you..." "You have to treat us, you left halfway through last time, you deserve a punishment."

The school beauty smiled and generously said, "That's easy, let's make an appointment with Wu Yingli sometime and go for drinks."

Da Chou looked at the school beauty's pretty face very seriously and asked very earnestly, "Old classmate, you're not joking, are you?

I really have an appointment with Wu Yingli."

The school beauty smiled charmingly and said, "Of course it's true, if you'd like, I can take you to a really fun place, I guarantee you'll never want to go home."

As the two were talking, they heard the sound of high heels from below. Da Chou looked up and recognized the person who came up, it was Chunhan's cousin-in-law—Yang Shuihua.

When the school beauty saw Shuihua, she looked a little embarrassed. She took the initiative to greet her, "It's been a while, sister- in-

law, you've become more and more beautiful." Shuihua glanced at her, her expression displeased. She forced a smile and said coldly, "How can I compare to you? I'm old now, I've lost my charm for seducing men, I can't compare to you."

The school beauty blushed slightly and said, "Sister-in-law, you're joking. If a man is serious, he can't be seduced."

She nodded to Da Chou and went upstairs.

Shuihua came up, glanced in the direction of the school beauty, and asked Da Chou, "How do you know her?"

Da Chou said, "She's my high school classmate."

Shuihua reminded Da Chou, "Ye Rulian is too promiscuous. You should avoid associating with her in the future, lest you get into trouble."

Da Chou didn't understand, but still nodded.

Just as Da Chou was about to leave, Shuihua stared intently at Da Chou, revealing a captivating smile, a smile that could tempt a man to commit a crime. Da Chou's heart suddenly raced, his head lowered slightly, his gaze fixed on Shuihua's high breasts.

Shuihua rolled her eyes at him, feigning sternness, and said, "Don't look around, I'll get angry. Wait for me downstairs, I'll be right down. I have something to tell you." She then gave Da Chou a flirtatious wink and rhythmically swayed her large hips as she went upstairs.

Da Chou stared at her full buttocks, his mind wandering, remembering her passion in bed last time, and his penis suddenly hardened. He composed himself and went downstairs to wait for Shuihua. He wondered what she wanted to say, but guessed it wouldn't be anything bad. Could it be that Shuihua was infatuated and wanted to have a "world war" with him? Even if it was a good thing, he still felt guilty towards the Li family.

Da Chou waited in a corner downstairs for a long time before Shuihua finally came down. As she passed Da Chou, she said, "Let's go to your place." Then she got into a car and drove off.

To outsiders, they seemed like complete strangers.

Da Chou stood there for a while longer before finally hailing a taxi and running home. He wanted to know what Shuihua wanted to tell him. Would she, like Xiaojun, provide him with information about Chunhan to increase his chances of winning her heart? Intuitively, he felt she wouldn't be that magnanimous.

The two went upstairs, and Shuihua sniffed the air, asking, "Why does your place smell so feminine? Are you living with your girlfriend?"

Da Chou replied, "No way, a female student lives here."

Shuihua became interested, moved closer to Da Chou, and asked again, "Is she pretty?" A strange light shone in her eyes.

Da Chou chuckled, "It's alright, I guess."

Shui Hua grinned and said, "You didn't manage to seduce her, did you?"

Da Chou said, "Do you really think I'm Ximen Qing, that I'll go for any woman?"

Shui Hua smiled, her eyes crinkling, and said, "Although she's fine now, I'm really worried about her. She's living on the edge of a wolf's mouth, it's very dangerous."

Da Chou pulled her to sit on the sofa and said, "This young girl is quite innocent, I wouldn't do such a bad thing."

Shui Hua praised, "You have such a kind heart, no wonder the old man always praises you."

Da Chou asked, "I haven't visited the old man since he went back to his hometown, is he doing well?"

Shuihua said, "How could it not be good? All you do is take walks, fish, watch TV, chat with old friends, and have children who take care of you. You have more money than you can spend. To live like this in old age is incredibly blissful. He even called the other day to ask how you were doing."

Da Chou said, "I really have to go see him sometime; he's so good to me."

Shuihua laughed, "The little money he spends on you is nothing compared to what you've got. You don't know, the old man's assets are worth hundreds of millions." Da Chou's

mouth dropped open, and after a long pause, she said, "Your husband is truly blessed. When the old man is gone, all the money will be his."

Shuihua said, "You're not bad either; you've got it all out of thin air. " "They've bought an apartment and made a lot of money; they're lucky."

Da Chou suddenly remembered the school beauty and asked, "Sister-in-law, I don't understand your attitude towards Ye Rulian just now. Are you close to her? Do you know her well?"

Shui Hua said, "I don't have much contact with her, but I know her background and situation very well. I specifically had someone investigate her."

Da Chou scratched his head and asked suspiciously, "You investigated her? I'm even more confused. What's your relationship with her?"

Shui Hua said bitterly, "That woman is too shameless and despicable. She's slept with so many men."

Da Chou was a little surprised. He hadn't expected that after so many years, the school beauty would become like this. He could tell from her appearance, but he still couldn't believe it. Da Chou asked, "Did you see it with your own eyes?"

Shui Hua said, "The people who did my job investigated and even took some photos. Some are in bed. Do you want to see them? See what kind of person your old classmate is."

Da Chou shook his head and said, "Even if she's not proper and has a bad reputation, it doesn't seem like your sister-in-law needed to have someone investigate her. You don't have any grudge against her, so there's no need to invest so much effort and energy in her, right?"

Shui Hua snorted and said, "I don't have any grudge against her, but we do have conflicts. She seduced my husband and affected our marital relationship."

Da Chou said "Oh," indicating surprise.

Shui Hua glanced at him, her face full of anger, and continued, "I didn't care if she was fooling around with my husband outside, but who knew she would be so audacious as to dare to come to my house. Once, I caught her in bed with me."

Da Chou asked, "So what did you do then? Did you scold her or hit her?"

Shui Hua replied, "I didn't say a word. I watched her put on her clothes and slink away. I did that to save face for my husband; I was afraid he'd be embarrassed. After she left, I warned my husband that if he misbehaved at home again, I'd tell the old man. The old man is very particular about family traditions; if he complains, he'll be in big trouble." "

My husband begged and pleaded, saying he'd agree to whatever I asked. That's how I kept quiet. From then on, my husband never dared to bring women home again. From then on, it was much easier for me to use money; I could do whatever I wanted. But I was afraid Ye Rulian might have some kind of background, so I had someone investigate her. It turned out she married an old man who worked in the industry and commerce department. She only came out to find men because she was horny; she had no other purpose. Only then was I relieved."

Da Chou nodded repeatedly; he now completely believed Shui Hua's words. The beautiful image of the school beauty in his heart had been greatly diminished. People change. She couldn't possibly be as innocent as she was in school. Environment can change a person; even Niu Da Chou changed a bit after moving to the city. He'd only been in the city a few days, and he already showed signs of depravity, let alone others.

Thinking that the school beauty would end up sleeping with so many men, Da Chou sighed inwardly. It was a pity that this beautiful flower would become a slut. Although he preferred a slightly provocative woman in bed, in life, he still admired women who valued their purity, like Tie Chunhan and Xiao Cong. Even a woman like Qian Hui, he had never considered her a slut. In his heart, she was still beautiful, and any mistakes she made were forgivable. She also had her own principles in her sex life, and for that alone, she deserved Da Chou's respect.

Da Chou asked, "Sister-in-law, you said you had something to tell me, but what is it? It must be something good."

Shui Hua held Da Chou's hand and smiled brightly, "Is that even a question? Of course it's something good. The day before yesterday, Chun Han came to my house. She said she was looking for a place to live. Yang Xiao Jun got married, and she doesn't have a partner there, so she can't live alone. The rent there is quite expensive. When I heard that, I immediately thought of you. If she lives here with you, wouldn't you have more opportunities?"

Da Chou said happily, "If she really lives here with me, that would be wonderful."

Shui Hua said, "I'm thinking about how to recommend you to her." "Here you go. If she moves in, you'd better treat her well and don't be rough with her. Let me remind you, her father is a martial artist, and she herself is quite formidable. You can't possibly rape her."

Da Chou laughed, "Look at what you're saying, I respect her enough, how could I have any thoughts of raping her? If she doesn't like me, there's nothing I can do, and I won't force her."

Shui Hua said, "That's good. I also believe you're not that kind of person. I trust your character, and I'll do my best to help you."

Da Chou looked at Shui Hua, puzzled, and asked, "Why are you so good to me?"

“Is that even a question? Of course, it’s because you’re a good person. Her dad asked me to take care of her, so naturally I have to take responsibility and find her a good man.”

Da Chou sighed and said, “Doesn’t she already have a boyfriend? What chance do I have?”

Shui Hua said, “That guy has no chance at all. I don’t think Chun Han is very enthusiastic about him. Chun Han likes men with ambition, and that guy isn’t that kind of person.”

Da Chou blinked and said, “I don’t have much of an ambition either.”

Shui Hua slapped his thigh and said loudly, “A man can’t do without an ambition. Otherwise, Chun Han won’t like you. She likes real men.”

Da Chou lowered his head and remained silent. He felt like he was trapped in a fantasy again. It was just a flower in the water and the moon in the mirror, only adding to his troubles.

Shui Hua moved closer to him, rested her head on his shoulder, and said in a sweet voice, “Brother Niu, you haven’t been kind to me in a long time. I want you to be kind to me again and make me feel good.” As she spoke, she reached down to Da Chou’s crotch, grabbed his penis, and looked at him with a half-smile in her beautiful eyes.

Da Chou and she were already acquainted, so there were no more concerns. Since Xiao Cong was at school and wouldn't be back at noon, there was no need to worry about being disturbed. He reached out and hugged her waist, pulling her onto his lap. Through her thin skirt, he cupped her breasts in his hands, kneading them with relish. That elasticity, that softness, had always fascinated Da Chou.

Da Chou's skill had improved considerably; he could pinpoint the nipples accurately, without needing his eyes. His hands were now busy, his palms playing with the flesh, two fingers pinching the nipples. His passion, his enthusiasm, transmitted through her breasts to Shui Hua's body, transforming into powerful currents that made Shui Hua's beautiful eyes slightly closed, her breath coming in short gasps, her body becoming somewhat unsteady.

Da Chou's lips kissed Shui Hua's pink face, and Shui Hua instinctively shook her head, as if in rejection, but more like in temptation.

Da Chou kissed her earlobe and exclaimed, "Sister-in-law, your breasts are so nice, they feel so good to touch."

Shui Hua scoffed, "If you like, touch them more."

Da Chou chuckled and said, "Of course, there's more to your body than just that."

As he spoke, Da Chou slipped his hand under her skirt, tracing her smooth legs down to her panties. Through the fabric, he lingered over her pubic area, pressing, teasing, grabbing, and nudging, working diligently on her clitoris, making Shui Hua writhe and moan with pleasure: "Brother...you're so good...I feel so...comfortable...

ah..."

Da Chou then pulled off her panties, examined them closely, and laughed at Shui Hua, "Sister-in-law, you're so wet."

Shui Hua blushed and tried to grab the panties back, but Da Chou laughed and tossed them onto the coffee table. His hand, like a snake, slipped inside again. Shuihua cooperated with him, spreading her legs. Da Chou's fingers combed through her pubic hair for a while, then inserted into her vagina, thrusting repeatedly like a penis.

Shuihua opened her mouth, moaning, which greatly pleased Da Chou, whose penis was so hard it felt like it could break through her.

Da Chou couldn't take it anymore; he pulled Shuihua towards the bedroom. Once on the bed, he stripped both of them naked, lay down, and his penis pointed straight to the ceiling. Shuihua giggled, playing with his penis.

Da Chou looked at Shuihua and said, "Sister-in-law, lick it with your mouth."

Shuihua smiled slightly at him, bent down, and took it in her mouth.

Da Chou reached out and stroked her snow-white, shiny buttocks, then inserted his hand into her cleft.

Shuihua took the glans into her mouth, held it for a while, and then began to service it with her tongue. In just a few strokes, she licked the penis until it was rock hard. Shuihua loved his penis, rubbing it against the tip, teasing the groove, and entwining it all over, leaving traces of her lips everywhere.

Da Chou, burning with lust, hastily pushed Shuihua down and thrust into her, his penis erect. His penis pierced her deeply, penetrating halfway in, then fully inside with another thrust.

Shuihua cried out, "So good, so good… your big cock is so good… I love you so much…"

Da Chou lay on top of Shuihua, thrusting his penis in and out while playing with her breasts, sticking out his tongue and asking Shuihua to suck it. Shuihua obeyed, her tongue entwining with Da Chou's, a passionate and tender exchange.

His penis went in and out, her vaginal muscles turning inside out, her juices flowing freely, making her pubic hair and lips glisten and radiate feminine allure. Later, Da Chou lifted Shuihua's legs onto his shoulders and quickened his movements. Watching his penis writhe inside her vagina, causing the woman's buttocks to sway, her anus to contract, her body to tremble, and her breasts to shake, and hearing her melodious moans, he felt immense pleasure, and all his worries vanished.

Big Ugly thrust into her, savoring the sensation of her vaginal opening, occasionally teasing her: "Sister-in-law, your cunt is top-notch, so tight, it's so enjoyable."

Shuihua was already incredibly comfortable, panting and writhing, moaning, "Brother... your... cock is amazing... sister-in-law is so happy... I'm dying... good... fuck me harder... fuck me... fuck my cunt..."

Big Ugly thrust wildly, shouting, "I fuck... I fuck... I fuck Yang Shuihua's... slutty cunt...

slutty cunt is so good... it's driving me crazy..."

After about five minutes of this, Shuihua reached orgasm from Big Ugly's fucking, but Big Ugly wasn't satisfied, continuing to thrust relentlessly. Not long after, Shuihua reached orgasm again, and Big Ugly hadn't ejaculated yet. Shuihua was thoroughly fucked, having satisfied her craving.

Finally, Shuihua stuck out her big ass, and Big Ugly thrust into her from behind, fucking her beautiful cunt while playing with her breasts and slapping her buttocks, enjoying the pleasure of touching, seeing, hearing, and fucking. The penis, like a drill, probed into Shuihua's raw essence, as if trying to suck her dry.

At Shuihua's request, Da Chou ejaculated, shooting into Shuihua's mouth, which she swallowed entirely. After licking the penis clean, Shuihua curled up in his broad arms like a cat and fell asleep. Her face was filled with happiness and contentment, more beautiful than ever before.

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