The homeroom teacher's adaptation of the pseudo-sequel, Chapter Six: Little Fatty's Mother

As soon as Jia Yi arrived at school, Xiao Pang started bothering him again: "Xiao Yi, why didn't you two come to school yesterday?" Jia Yi said, "We both caught a bad cold."
Xiao Pang clearly didn't believe him: "Really?"
Jia Yi said, "Of course it's true, the teacher infected me."
Xiao Pang quickly understood what Jia Yi meant. He was the only one in the whole school who knew that Aunt Juan didn't actually have a bad cold. But today Jia Yi was using that as an excuse. So he said with great dissatisfaction, "You're really not being a good friend. You're lying through your teeth. Just tell me, okay? You two yesterday... [The rest of the text is nonsensical and appears to be a random string of characters. It's impossible to translate accurately without more context.]" "Isn't it her birthday today? I took the opportunity to kiss her, and I got a slap in return. I was completely stunned." Jia Yi exclaimed in surprise, "Really? It was just a kiss! Aren't you two in a boyfriend-girlfriend relationship?" Little Fatty said, "Yes. Our relationship is definitely confirmed. I even sent flowers." "Oh, she even wrote such an old-fashioned love letter. She was so impulsive back then, tears streaming down her face. I thought it was a natural progression, so I kissed her, and then she hit me." Jia Yi said, "Why is she like this?"
The chubby boy rubbed his face, seemingly recalling the slap from that day, and said with a bitter face, "How would I know? She's very conservative. She said she wanted to save her first kiss for her wedding night. I almost fainted back then." Jia Yi's face darkened, and he chuckled, "Could this girl have traveled from the Ming Dynasty?" “I’m seriously confused right now,” Little Fatty said. “Okay, I’ve finished talking about Huang Tingting. Now, tell me, why didn’t you and Teacher Lin come to school yesterday?” Jia Yi said angrily, “That’s all? You think you can talk about my wife and me without even a dirty joke? No way!” Little Fatty said anxiously, “What can I do? If I could have some dirty jokes with Huang Tingting, would I need you to ask about Teacher Lin?” Jia Yi thought that Little Fatty’s words made sense. This guy was pestering him every day because he couldn’t find a way to release his desires. He said, “Then tell me, how did it feel to kiss her?” Little Fatty said, “Just thinking about it makes me angry. If I had actually kissed her on the lips that day, I would have been willing to take that slap. The problem is, I only kissed her face!” Jia Yi was dumbfounded and cursed in English, “What the fuck?” "!" Little Fatty continued to complain: "That day I originally wanted to kiss her on the lips, but she reacted incredibly quickly, turning her head and kissing me on the left cheek instead. It's really embarrassing. We've been together for so long, and all we've done is hold hands and put our arms around each other. It was a rare opportunity to kiss her on the cheek on her birthday." Jia Yi chimed in: "And you even got slapped. Your relationship is less exciting than an old couple's romance." Little Fatty looked at Jia Yi with admiration and said: "To be honest, I really admire you. I can't even imagine how you managed to win over Mr. Lin. Especially that day in the computer lab, when the teacher actually knelt down and gave you oral sex. If I hadn't witnessed it myself, I really wouldn't have believed it even if you killed me." "Seriously, even if I told the whole school about this, they'd probably think I'm crazy." Jia Yi laughed smugly. "So what? It's just kneeling down and licking dicks, right? Women need to be disciplined. Give her a little attention, and she'll take advantage. If you didn't know what I did to her yesterday, wouldn't you be banging your head against the wall?" Little Fatty's eyes lit up, and he pressed, "Then tell me!" Jia Yi shook his head and laughed, "As Buddha said, it cannot be told, it cannot be told." "Damn it, I knew you were playing me." Little Fatty said, "Okay then. I won't ask about yesterday. Just tell me how you got Mr. Lin. I want to learn too." To be honest, Jia Yi didn't know how he got Aunt Juan. It seemed that Aunt Juan had liked him since the beginning of freshman year, which made it easy for him to succeed. But of course, he couldn't tell Little Fatty about this, otherwise, he would lose face. So he started bragging: "Isn't this simple? It's just that you two are incredibly bold. Do you remember the video of you showing me oral sex that day?" Little Fatty nodded vigorously, and Jia Yi continued, "I tried it when I got back. My teacher drinks milk every day, so I masturbated in her milk jar and then made her drink it." Little Fatty's eyes widened, and he said, "You're really brave. Aren't you afraid of being discovered?" "So what if I'm discovered? Anyway, I'm young, I'll just sincerely apologize." Little Fatty pressed, "And then what?"
"Let's talk about you and Huang Tingting. From what you've said, it seems like you listen to whatever Huang Tingting says, right? You do everything she tells you to do." Jia Yi asked.
Little Fatty blushed and admitted, "That's exactly right. If I don't do what she wants, she ignores me." Jia Yi looked at him with exasperation and mocked, "No wonder you've been with her for so long and haven't even kissed her." Little Fatty also felt very pathetic and asked, "What can I do? As soon as I dare to disobey her, she immediately turns around and goes home. She won't even answer the phone. Last time we argued about what movie to watch, and she ignored me for three days. It took me a lot of effort to coax her back." Jia Yi said with disdain, "Look at your pathetic future! Are you really the young master of Huangshi Real Estate? You're being played like a fool by a country bumpkin." Little Fatty said with a bitter face, "I also feel incredibly pathetic. The problem is, she has absolutely no interest in money. If I give her something expensive, she turns around and leaves. My family's wealth is completely useless." "Ah." Jia Yi shook his head and said, "I feel like you two have no chance. She'll have to leave you day and night." Xiao Pang asked anxiously, "Then, what should we do?"
Jia Yi said, "I just don't understand. You seem to care a lot about Tingting, so why are you still thinking about my wife?" Xiao Pang shook his head and said, "I don't know either. I really do love Tingting, that's true. But at the same time, I can't let go of Mr. Lin either." Jia Yi cursed, "Damn it, you just like whichever woman is pretty. You fall for every one you see." Xiao Pang said, "It's not like that. I've seen plenty of beautiful women, but I only have eyes for Huang Tingting and Mr. Lin. Hey, tell me, how should I deal with Huang Tingting?" Jia Yi thought for a moment and said, "If you don't want to lose her, be a little tougher. You have to remember your identity, the young master of Huang's Real Estate. In terms of social status, you are heaven, and she is earth." "Don't think we're all students now, equal in status. After graduation, once we enter society, you and us poor bastards won't see eye to eye." Little Fatty quickly said, "How could that be? We'll always be best brothers." Jia Yi ignored him and continued, "What I mean is, with your status, what kind of woman wouldn't you have in the future? From eight to eighty-eight years old, it's all up to you. Why are you so lenient with her?" Little Fatty asked, "But I just like her. I'm afraid she'll be unhappy, what else can I do but be lenient with her? Besides, I have no interest in women that money can buy." Jia Yi shrugged and said, "Well, there's nothing I can do then. You'll just have to bear it." Little Fatty sighed helplessly and said, "Let's not talk about that. Tomorrow's Saturday, let's go to my house tonight to play games. We'll play all night." Jia Yi asked, "Aren't you going to find Huang..." "Tingting?" Little Fatty said, "She's still angry with me. She hasn't spoken to me since her birthday. I reckon she'll stay angry for another day." Jia Yi said, "Okay, fucking every day isn't very interesting. Then I'll play games at your house for the next couple of days." Little Fatty said weakly, "That girl just knows how to attack me." Before school ended in the afternoon, Jia Yi sent a text message to Aunt Juan, explaining that he would be playing at Little Fatty's house that day. Aunt Juan breathed a sigh of relief upon receiving the text message, finally able to... Have you rested for two days? [Unintelligible text] "Holy crap, your Maserati is fucking awesome. I wish I had one someday." "Don't you always ride in Mr. Lin's Maserati?" Little Fatty asked. Little
Fatty, standing behind, was completely dumbfounded. Was this still the elegant and aloof mother he knew? What was wrong with her today? Had the world ended early?
The car drove beyond the Sixth Ring Road and arrived at a quiet spot in the mountains. Before us appeared a massive, palatial building resembling a European palace. The yard was ten times larger than the school playground.
"Damn! This is your house?" Jia Yi was dumbfounded.
"Later, whenever I saw the teacher's mouth, I remembered the video you showed me, so I forcibly kissed her in the car." Little Fatty felt that the kid in front of him was incredibly audacious. He actually dared to forcibly kiss the teacher?
"I don't usually live here. This place is mainly used for high-society parties and stuff." "Damn, how much money does your family have?" Jia Yi asked in surprise.
"How would I know? That's something I'll have to worry about when I grow up." Little Fatty said.
"Wow, you're rich! Let's be friends?" Jia Yi said excitedly.
"Aren't we friends?" Little Fatty rolled his eyes at him.
After entering the hall, the magnificent interior decoration left Jia Yi, this country bumpkin, speechless. This wasn't a house; it was clearly a replica of the Palace of Versailles from France.
"You live in a palace like this every day? How can you even sleep?" Jia Yi asked.
"Alright, stop embarrassing yourself here. You act like you're some kind of country bumpkin," said the chubby boy.
"Compared to you, I'm just a country bumpkin, aren't I? I thought living in a villa was already pretty impressive, but I never expected to find someone like you, a real tycoon. It's true what they say, comparison is the thief of joy." "Stop talking nonsense!" Jia Yi and the chubby boy made their way through a maze of turns to a room of about 200 square meters. A huge LCD TV screen hung on one wall. On the other side was a luxurious sofa, and in front of it, on a small table, sat a cheap PS3.
The woman wore a tight-fitting, dark blue, high-necked, long-sleeved bodycon dress, her long, thick, flowing black hair cascading down her shoulders, parted to the side, revealing only her left ear, from which she wore a diamond earring. The hem of her dress barely covered her upper thighs, her legs were straight and white as snow, and she wore small, elegant high heels with leather straps that were almost... It looks like it's about to fall off.
Only two types of women dare to wear this kind of dress: those who are extremely confident in their figure, and those who are excessively self-conscious. This is because this kind of dress is extremely demanding on body shape. First, she must have a slender waist. This is crucial. Even the slightest bit thicker is unacceptable. And because the dress is completely form-fitting, she absolutely cannot have a small belly. The dress has no extra embellishments to distract attention, so any flaws she has will be completely exposed.
Secondly, her hips must be wide, in other words, her buttocks must be large, and her buttocks... The buttocks must be perky. The requirements for breasts are relatively lower, but they can't be too small. Of course, large breasts would be even more perfect. Because of the high neckline, the neck needs to be long and slender; because of the tight long sleeves, the arms also need to be slender and long; and finally, the legs. Slender and straight goes without saying. If you're confident in your skin tone, you can go without stockings.
The woman in front of me perfectly possessed all these qualities. She wasn't wearing stockings either. Besides the basic requirements mentioned above, she also possessed a pair of enormous breasts completely disproportionate to her slender figure. (Jia Yi didn't understand bra size at all.) But the sheer size of her breasts was enough to be estimated by sight. Her breasts were so large that one worried they might break her slender waist. Jia Yi immediately felt a bit dizzy. He quickly threw the game controller aside and stammered, "You... hello, I'm Little Fatty... ah, no, Zhu Shoujun's classmate. Nice to meet you. May I ask who you are?" Little Fatty gave him a disdainful look, continuing to set the game options, while saying, "Mom, didn't you have a meeting today?" "What?" Jia Yi exclaimed in shock, "She's your mom? How is that possible?" At this moment, the aloof and beautiful woman finally opened her eyes... She hesitated, then said, "I am Xuan's mother. Hello, you are Xiao Yi, right?" Jia Yi was truly incredulous and stammered, "This... how is this possible? How could you be his mother? You could be... wait, let me calculate... yes, were you born when you were in kindergarten, little chubby... ah, not Shoujun?" The beautiful woman couldn't help but cover her mouth and laugh, "Hahaha, how could that be? I was already 18 when I gave birth to Xuan." Jia Yi carefully looked at the beautiful woman's waist and said, "18? Then aren't you 33 today?" The beautiful woman frowned and said, "Yes, I am already 33, getting old." "What do you mean 'old'? If being old means being unattractive, then all the women in the world would have to commit suicide!" Little Fatty and his mother were startled by Jia Yi's sudden outburst. Little Fatty kicked him hard, cursing, "Are you out of your mind? What are you yelling about?" Hearing this, the beautiful woman suddenly broke into a dazzling smile, walked up to Jia Yi, and said, "You really know how to make people happy. I heard from Little Fatty that you have a very beautiful girlfriend, is that right?" Jia Yi was startled and glared at Little Fatty with a hint of anger. Little Fatty shook his head slightly, indicating that he hadn't revealed Aunt Juan's matter. "Go."
Jia Yi understood what the chubby boy meant, breathed a sigh of relief, and said, "My girlfriend is indeed very beautiful. But to be honest, Auntie is more beautiful than any woman I've ever seen. I never imagined there could be such a beautiful woman in the world! Really." Jia Yi had never felt so important in front of a woman before.
The beautiful woman smiled even more happily, gently touching Jia Yi's face with her hand, and said, "Really? Hearing you say that makes Auntie so happy." Jia Yi was immediately excited by her smooth hand touching him, and exclaimed, "Auntie is happy, and I'm happy too!" The beautiful woman laughed again and said, "Alright, you guys play your games. Remember, dinner's at eight." The chubby boy said impatiently, "Alright, alright, go do your thing, we still have to play games." Watching the beautiful woman's graceful, cat-like figure disappear into the distance, swaying her hips slightly, Jia Yi stood there dumbfounded, as if struck by lightning.
Jia Yi exclaimed, "What? Has your dad lost his mind? He has such a beautiful wife and he's still going after other women?" "Hmph! Don't mention that old lecher to me. His current wife is two years younger than me," the chubby boy said discontentedly.
Jia Yi said, "Even ten years younger doesn't compare to your mother!"
"Alright, alright, are you still playing games or not?" Little Fatty said impatiently.
Jia Yi's mind was filled with the image of Little Fatty's mother, and he was completely dizzy and out of it, getting shoved three times by Little Fatty.
"Damn it, I'm not in the zone today. Otherwise, how could you have shoved three of me with your pathetic skills?" Jia Yi retorted.
Jia Yi said, "How about this, if I lose, I'll let you play with Teacher Lin remotely." Little Fatty didn't understand, so Jia Yi said, "I'll insert a wireless vibrator into Teacher Lin's vagina while she's teaching. Then I'll give you the remote to play with for 40 minutes." Hearing this, Little Fatty even had difficulty breathing, and quickly grabbed Jia Yi's arm, asking, "You mean it?" Jia Yi said, "Whoever goes back on their word is a coward."
"Wait a minute..." Little Fatty suddenly stopped what he was doing, turned around and looked at Jia Yi, asking, "You don't actually have any designs on my mom, do you?" "Who, who said that?" Jia Yi panicked, "Don't talk nonsense, how could I possibly have designs on Auntie?" "Hehe, I've seen plenty of sluts like you. There are at least eight hundred, if not a thousand, men pursuing my mom." Jia Yi's heart skipped a beat. He hurriedly asked, "Does your mom have a man now?" "How could that be? Ever since my dad cheated on me, I haven't trusted men anymore." Little Fatty sneered, "You should give up your fantasies as soon as possible. Cherish your wife. Aunt Juan isn't bad at all." "I really don't have those kinds of feelings for your mom. What nonsense are you talking about?" Jia Yi hurriedly explained.
"Alright. Anyone can see through your slutty look." Little Fatty said.
"Uh..." Jia Yi felt incredibly embarrassed, glancing nervously at Little Fatty, unsure of what to say.
Seeing Jia Yi's expression, Little Fatty guessed what he was thinking and said, "You think I'm energetic?" Jia Yi asked doubtfully, "Aren't you energetic?"
Little Fatty scoffed, "From childhood to adulthood, I've seen countless idiots dreaming of marrying a swan. Is it worth getting angry over? So what if you like her? Do you really think you have a chance?" Jia Yi, flustered, blurted out the truth, "How do you know I don't have a chance?" "Hahahaha..." Little Fatty clutched his stomach, laughing wildly as if he'd heard the most absurd joke in the world: "You? You? Hahahaha..." Jia Yi's expression darkened, and he said unhappily, "What's wrong with me? What makes me inferior to those sluts?" Little Fatty continued laughing, pointing at Jia Yi's nose, "Do you know what kind of sluts pursued my mother? It's not that I look down on you, but compared to them, you're just a little kid! Don't think you're so great just because you got lucky and dated Mr. Lin." Jia Yi was deeply offended. Although furious, he knew Little Fatty was telling the truth. Those who could speak to Little Fatty's mother were all influential figures in Beijing. Ordinary people had no chance of getting close to her. She's so beautiful; the flies that have swarmed around her over the years must be countless. So far, it seems none have succeeded.
Thinking of this, Jia Yi lowered his head helplessly, losing even the will to play the game.
Little Fatty, seeing his pathetic state, laughed, " Figured it out?"
Jia Yi nodded, then suddenly perked up, "No way, I won't accept it!" Little Fatty sneered, "If you're not convinced, then try it."
Jia Yi's energy surged, and he quickly asked, "If I succeed, will you be happy?" Little Fatty looked at him like he was an idiot and said, "If you're capable of winning over my mom, I'll even take your surname. I'll call you Dad every day! But if you fail, what are you betting with me?" Jia Yi quickly asked, "What do you want?"
Little Fatty didn't answer. Jia Yi urged, "Tell me quickly!"
The chubby boy said, "You can't get angry after I tell you."
Jia Yi retorted, "Damn it, whoever gets angry is a coward!" The chubby boy said, "If you lose, you have to give me a complete set of nude photos of Mr. Lin! Including intercourse, anal sex, oral sex, taken from all angles, preferably with video or something. It has to be the entire process of you having sex with Mr. Lin. I only want that." Jia Yi did some mental calculations and said, "No way, that's too much of a loss for me." The chubby boy angrily said, "Damn it, how are you losing out? If you succeed, I'll have to call you Dad!" "Jia Yi said, 'You traded your mother for my wife's nude photos, that's a huge loss for me. Your mother is someone else's woman, my wife is mine. That's where I'm at a disadvantage.' Little Fatty asked, 'So how do you want to bet?'
Little Fatty ran to the sofa and sat down, pulling out a bunch of DVDs from under the large table, and asked, 'What do you want to play, Pro Evolution Soccer or FIFA?' Jia Yi plopped down next to Little Fatty, picked up a controller, and said, 'FIFA. I'm not used to Pro Evolution Soccer.' Just as Little Fatty inserted the DVD and the machine picked up the disc, they suddenly heard another door open, and a beautiful woman walked out. Jia Yi immediately felt like he had been struck by lightning.
Little Fatty raised his palm, and Jia Yi followed suit, then they clasped their hands together and shouted, 'It's a deal!' 'Then we need to set a time, right?' Little Fatty said.
The more Jia Yi thought about it, the more he believed that Little Fatty might have fantasized more than once about his beautiful mother being pinned down by some man and moaning. And he had also clearly stated that he didn't oppose his mother remarrying. Little Fatty wasn't a child anymore. " He was very arrogant and domineering. Generally, it's rare for a son to approve of his mother's remarriage. So what was Xiao Pang's mentality that made him approve of his mother's remarriage? Jia Yi believed that the most reasonable answer could only be one: Xiao Pang harbored a strong cuckoldry complex! He wanted to see Sister Tong being cheated on by a man.
"Six months," Jia Yi said. Xiao Pang agreed.
"By the way, what's your mother's name?" Jia Yi asked.
"Cao Xuetong," Xiao Pang said.
The two also discussed a series of rules to ensure maximum fairness.
At eight o'clock in the evening, Xiao Pang took Jia Yi to a small restaurant. Jia Yi was surprised to see that Cao Xuetong was cooking herself.
"Auntie, you're the president of a big company, do you even cook yourself?" Jia Yi ran over pretending to help and started to get information out of her.
"Cooking is a pleasure. I like to cook for myself when I have free time," Cao Xuetong said.
"By the way, Auntie, what should I call you?"
"Just call me Aunt Tong."
"But I think you're too young to be my older sister, can I call you Sister Tong?" Jia Yi said boldly.
Cao Xuetong giggled, gently patting Jia Yi and chiding, "You have such a sweet tongue, no wonder you can find such a beautiful girlfriend." Jia Yi quickly replied, "I don't have a girlfriend at all, I was just bragging." "With your looks, how could you not have a girlfriend?" Cao Xuetong didn't seem to mind her new nickname, and Jia Yi was secretly delighted, saying, "How am I handsome? Compared to Sister Tong, I'm like cow dung, and Sister Tong is a bright red rose." Sister Tong laughed and scolded, "Disgusting!" Upon hearing those two words, Jia Yi immediately felt his bones lighten. He was so happy to hear her words, but he just smiled and said, "You're so handsome!" "Sister Tong, you're really too beautiful. Seriously, I've been to many places and met many people, but I've never seen a woman more beautiful or sexier than you. If anyone wanted to marry you, they'd have to be a great philanthropist for ten lifetimes and pray to Buddha for a thousand years." "Oh, sister, I'm not that lucky. Back then, Xuan's father took advantage of my youth and ignorance, tricked me into getting pregnant, and before the child was even born, he went off to keep a vixen." Sister Tong said resentfully.
"That's because he was blind! If it were... if it were any normal man, he would cherish you like the apple of his eye. He'd be afraid you'd melt in his mouth or break in his hands." Jia Yi comforted her.
The two stood together cooking and chatting, and soon they were inseparable.
"What a fucking idiot! Didn't you say you were really good? You're just bragging!" Little Fatty said smugly.
Jia Yi, with a bitter face, rambled on, "Sister Tong, I've always wanted a beautiful, generous, steady, and virtuous older sister like you. Someone who would love and cherish me. Unfortunately, my mother only gave birth to me, and I've been so lonely all my life." Sister Tong quickly and gently stroked Jia Yi's face, comforting him, "Poor child. Is what you're saying true?" Jia Yi replied, "Of course it's true. When I was little, what I envied most was having an older sister." "My sister is so much bigger than my mother. There are many things I can't tell my mother, but I can tell my sister. Because my sister will never hit or scold me." Jia Yi pretended to cry and rushed into Tong Jie's arms, burying his head between her large breasts and tightly hugging her slender waist with both hands, crying out, "Sister, can you treat me like your own brother? Okay? I love you so much, I want you to be my sister!" Tong Jie quickly hugged Jia Yi's head with both arms, gently stroking his hair while comforting him, "Silly child, I'm already your sister. If there's anything you can't tell your mother, you can tell me first. Don't you trust your sister?" Jia Yi quickly shouted, "I trust my sister, you're the best sister in the world!" Little Fatty was petrified. He couldn't believe that his mother was so stupid as to not see through Jia Yi's clumsy tricks. A woman who had struggled in the business world for ten years, turning a half-dead company into a multi-billion dollar enterprise, would not even see through this childish trick? Xiao Gang would rather believe a sow. "Flying to the sky!" These two seemed to have suddenly lost their minds, spouting nonsensical dialogue while working with incredible effort, seemingly completely absorbed in their task.
Working in perfect harmony, they quickly prepared three dishes and a soup. Jia Yi nestled close to Sister Tong, meticulously placing food in her panties: "Sister, eat this. Tomato and egg stir-fry is very nutritious. Sister is so beautiful, you should eat more." "You have to eat too. You're growing." Tong quickly added some food to Jia Yi's panties as well.
Jia Yi put down his chopsticks, wrapped his arms around Tong Jie's slender waist, and said in a spoiled tone, "I want you to feed me! All the older sisters feed their younger brothers. But I'm the oldest, and no older sister ever feeds me!" Tong Jie said, "Okay, okay, I'll feed you!" Jia Yi ate the food Tong Jie handed him in one bite and exclaimed, "Sister's cooking is so delicious! This is the best food I've ever eaten! I love you, sister!" Tong Jie affectionately stroked Jia Yi's head and said, "I love you too, Xiao Yi." This can't be real, I must be dreaming!
Little Fatty really couldn't believe his eyes. Even if the world ended, he wouldn't be this surprised. Why did his mother suddenly become like this? Little Fatty seemed to be meeting her for the first time.
He enjoyed the meal very much. Of course, this only applied to Tong Jie and Jia Yi. Little Fatty felt like he had become an unwanted person. Neither his mother nor Jia Yi treated him like he was invisible, completely ignoring him.
After finishing their meal, Jia Yi still wanted to have her all to himself, but unexpectedly, a servant-like fellow came in and whispered something. Sister Tong stood up from the large sofa, straightened her clothes, and said to Jia Yi, "Good brother, wait here for me. I have some company business to attend to." "Okay, hurry back, I still have a lot of work to learn from my sister." After Sister Tong left, Little Fatty rushed over and grabbed Jia Yi's collar, yelling, "What kind of magic did you cast on my mother? Why did she suddenly become like this?" Jia Yi pushed him away, then straightened his clothes and said, "What kind of magic is this? Are you crazy?" Little Fatty said, "Why did she suddenly become like this?"
Jia Yi said, "How should I know? Anyway, it seems like all the women I fancy are like this." Suddenly they all became infatuated. Aunt Juan was like that, and so was your mother. I could smell their slutty odor from a mile away. There used to be a fortune teller in our town named Huang, who said he would sleep with more women than he could ever want in his life. Maybe your mother was my woman in her past life.” Little Fatty said, “Do you think I would believe such a ridiculous statement?” Jia Yi shrugged and said, “There’s nothing I can do if you don’t believe it. But you have to remember to keep your promise. Don’t forget the bet we made.” Little Fatty said, “When have I ever gone back on my word?” Jia Yi suddenly slapped his forehead and laughed, “I fucking forgot. Where’s your computer?” Little Fatty asked, “What’s up?”
Jia Yi said, “I have something good to share. Top-quality novels that you absolutely can’t find outside.” Little Fatty said, “I’ve never read novels. I only watch AV.” "
Jia Yi, quick-witted, lied, 'I don't usually read novels either. But this little devil is really different from ordinary pornographic novels. It's much more exciting than AVs. I even acted out the characters in the novel with Teacher Lin.' Little Fatty's eyes lit up when he heard about Teacher Lin, and he asked, 'Really?' Jia Yi continued to lie, 'Of course it's true. Would I lie to you? Teacher Lin plays the female role, and I play two roles at the same time.' Little Fatty asked anxiously, 'Where is the novel? Let me see it.'
Jia Yi thought he had finally hooked him, so he smiled and said, 'It's in my email. You can download it and read it.' This was a dirty trick that Jia Yi had come up with on the spot. This so-called top-quality novel was full of cuckoldry novels. The content was extremely stimulating. It was guaranteed to change Little Fatty's outlook on life in one fell swoop. You know, although Little Fatty often went to pornographic websites, the content he browsed was limited to various infantry AVs." He hadn't yet encountered anything with a heavy taste.
Little Fatty didn't like reading novels. So he only read these novels because of his fantasies about Aunt Juan. But soon, he was shocked by Lang Lingqing's cuckoldry plot. He never imagined that such wicked content existed in the world. It vaguely awakened the unspeakable, wicked desires deep within his heart. Reason told him that such novels were inappropriate and should be deleted immediately, but Little Fatty hesitated several times, ultimately unable to bear it.
Jia Yi had collected about fifty cuckoldry novels. He had kept them because they were too stimulating and he couldn't bear to delete them. He never expected them to come in handy today.
Little Fatty was completely absorbed, falling into the trap Jia Yi had set. Jia Yi's goal was to cultivate Little Fatty into a cuckoldry enthusiast, preparing him to secretly watch Jia
Yi's wildly fucking Sister Tong. In this way, Little Fatty wouldn't be an obstacle to his pursuit of Sister Tong, but rather a powerful ally, helping him finally seduce her. Just then, the phone rang. It was Huang Tingting calling Little Fatty.
"I'm sorry, Shoujun. I've been thinking about it a lot these past few days, and I think hitting you on your birthday was wrong of me. I went too far." "Hmm..." Little Fatty was engrossed in his wicked novel about a cuckolded mother and didn't take Huang Tingting's apology to heart at all.
"Shoujun, are you alright? What's wrong?" Huang Tingting noticed Little Fatty's absent-mindedness and quickly asked.
"No, nothing. I'm just feeling a little unwell. I might have caught a cold. I'm a little tired." Little Fatty casually lied.
"Why didn't you say you had a cold sooner? Can I come see you right now?" Huang Tingting said anxiously.
"No, no, don't come. I'm living in a villa in the suburbs now, you can't get here. Oh, by the way, I'm a little tired, I want to sleep for a while, I'll call you again tomorrow, okay?" Little Fatty finished speaking and hurriedly hung up the phone.
Jia Yi witnessed the whole thing. He was very surprised. He never expected Little Fatty to be so obsessed with green-mother novels. He even had Huang Tingting's phone number... Thinking about it carefully, it's quite possible. His mother is so beautiful, and he's seen countless men using all sorts of tricks to woo their mothers. So much so that when he realized Jia Yi had wicked thoughts about his mother, his first reaction wasn't anger. And he even made a bet about it. What kind of son would use his mother as a wager?
Little Fatty looked down on Jia Yi's lecherous appearance and scolded, "You just said I had no future, look at you now. You're practically drooling." Jia Yi impulsively grabbed Little Fatty's arm and asked... "Why haven't you ever mentioned how beautiful your mother is?" Little Fatty tossed Jia Yi aside and said, "Why bring her up? She nags on and on all day long, it's so annoying." Jia Yi retorted impulsively, "You really don't know how lucky you are. If I could be with her, I'd be glad I gave up ten years of my life. Your father is truly blessed to have married such a beautiful wife!" "Bullshit! Back when I was still in my mother's belly, that guy was already having an affair, and my mother kicked him out long ago!" Little Fatty said.
"They're not even in the same league. One's a million-dollar car, the other's a few million." "Damn, you don't know how lucky you are. If I could, I'd rather give you this car and then squeeze onto the bus with my teacher!" "Hehe..." Jia Yi laughed, "I want to sit in a Bentley and have some fun with my teacher." "Get lost!"
Jia Yi quietly left Xiao Pang's side and returned to the game room. After a while, Sister Tong returned. Her face still wore a cruel smile. "Where's Xuan?" Jia Yi replied, "He's playing computer games. Sister Tong, shall we continue our previous topic?" Sister Tong said, "Sure, what do you want to ask me?"
After sending the text message, Jia Yi followed Xiao Pang into the Bentley.
Jia Yi walked to Sister Tong's side, hugged her slender waist, and said, "Can I talk to you while hugging you? Your figure smells so good." Sister Tong knew that Jia Yi was taking advantage of her, but she seemed completely oblivious and lovingly hugged Jia. Yi buried his head between Tong Jie's large breasts and said, "Of course you can. I'm so happy you want to hug me." Jia Yi buried his head between Tong Jie's large breasts and rubbed them for a while, then looked up and asked, "Sister, I've never understood why girls have such big breasts while boys don't? And for some reason, whenever I see big breasts, I can't help but want to touch them. But the girls all think I'm ugly and won't let me touch them." Tong Jie laughed and said, "Silly brother, women's breasts are for breastfeeding their children. Men don't need to breastfeed, so of course they don't have them. And you want to touch girls' breasts because you've grown up. Boys in their adolescence all have this kind of impulse." Jia Yi continued to play dumb and said, "But they won't let me touch them, I'm so pitiful. Sister's breasts are so big and beautiful. I really want to touch them. Will you hate me like those girls do?" Tong Jie said, "How could I? Of course I won't hate you."
Jia Yi continued, "I still don't know how a woman's breasts produce milk. Why have I never seen any of my female classmates produce milk? Can you tell me why?" Sister Tong said, "Oh, I can tell you. But you can't tell anyone else, okay?" Jia Yi quickly swore, "I absolutely won't tell anyone. Otherwise, you won't love me anymore." Sister Tong gently tapped Jia Yi's forehead and laughed, "How could I not love you? Come on, let's go to the bedroom, I'll tell you slowly." Jia Yi jumped up happily and kissed Sister Tong's face, cheering, "Sister Tong is so good to me! I love you to death!" Sister Tong and Jia Yi were completely immersed in this childish role-playing game. Everyone in the play knew they were pretending to be stupid, and they knew the others were pretending to be stupid, but no one was really stupid enough to expose them.
Little Fatty was still immersed in the novel about the green mother.
The protagonist of the story hid in the closet, watching helplessly as his biological mother was ridden by the neighbor's little brat. Without realizing it, Little Fatty identified himself as the protagonist, and Sister Tong as the protagonist's mother, and imagined the neighbor's kid as Jia Yi. Little did he know that a real-life version of the "green mother drama" was about to unfold, and he was the foolish protagonist in this story.

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