[Urban] A Born Romantic and Lucky Man (Complete) - 9

Chapter 44 Movie Ticket Scandal (Part 2)

After school, Lin Shiyi and Ding Ling walked home with me. Because of what happened at noon, the two of them didn't argue anymore, afraid of upsetting me. Seeing that they were both silent, I asked, "What's wrong today? Why aren't you saying anything? Are you still jealous about what happened at noon?"

Ding Ling said, "Xiao Xin, it's all my fault. I brought you movie tickets, and it made you and Zhang Zijian argue."

"It's none of your business. That kid has been looking for trouble with me for a long time and just wanted to pick a fight. Damn it, just because I'm not showing my teeth doesn't mean I'm a pushover. Besides, if anyone's to blame,

it should be Lin Shiyi." I'm not bragging, but after these days of hard training, I've become much stronger. Although I'm still no match for Zhang Sanfeng in a one-on-one fight, I have some life-saving tricks. The textbooks from Liu Ruolan's husband taught me a lot of practical moves, which can be described as vicious and deadly. In the end, survival on the battlefield is the most important thing. Who cares about how treacherous or vicious it is? Regardless of whether it's an open or covert attack, any move that kills the enemy is a good move. I'm even a little worried now that if I were to fight Zhang Sanfeng, I might not be able to defeat him with my usual moves, and in a moment of desperation, I might use my ultimate technique and cripple him or something. Although I have a grudge against him, it's not to the point of wanting to kill him.

Lin Shiyi said aggrievedly, "Why is it my fault again?"

I said, "If you and Ding Ling weren't jealous, would I have been whispering to you so much? If we hadn't whispered, would that Zhang guy have acted like this? You're paying for everything tonight."

Lin Shiyi retorted, "Fine, I'll pay! You're so biased! You blame everything on me when something goes wrong, but nobody else is involved?"

I said, "Xiaoyi, try not to be so jealous. We're all good friends, don't make everyone unhappy. We're only in our first year of high school, we don't even know if we'll be together in college, why are you jealous now? Besides, even couples who are together for four years in college often break up in the end."

Lin Shiyi pouted. "You little rascal, she likes you too. You're such a womanizer, if I don't keep an eye on you, you'll be chasing after other women."

I said, "Don't worry, I won't date any other girls besides the two of you. I'm number one in my studies, I can't let the bald guy look down on me in the midterms."

Lin Shiyi said, "You said it yourself, you can't date any other women besides Ding Ling. Otherwise, I'll have Ding Ling's dad arrest you." She

then grabbed Ding Ling's hand: "Isn't that right, my biggest rival?"

Ding Ling blushed: "What rival? We're good friends."

They both ate dinner at my house, of course, I called home beforehand so they wouldn't worry. I didn't tell my sister about what happened at noon, afraid she'd worry. At home, I only report good news, never bad. If my sister wants to know what bad things I did at school, she asks Liu Ruolan or Lin Shiyi. Lin Shiyi is only fierce in front of me, but in front of my sister she's all pitiful. She plays the good guy, and I play the bad guy.

These days, you don't need to buy tickets in advance to go to the movies; you can just walk in and buy them. A screening room is lucky if it seats a little over a hundred people, and daytime screenings might only have a dozen or so. Going to the movies is no longer a mass-market activity, but a high-end one. A regular movie costs around ten yuan, and imported blockbusters can cost twenty or thirty yuan. If a family of three goes to the movies, three tickets plus round-trip transportation and some snacks will easily cost over a hundred yuan. These days, the average wage earner is only a few hundred yuan, and going to the movies can cost several days' wages for one person—it's not worth it. It's better to buy a pirated DVD for ten yuan, which can satisfy the whole family. So, most people going to the movies now are couples, and it's naturally the men who pay. What can you do? Men in love are always willing to be taken advantage of.

Today wasn't some imported blockbuster, so the theater was sparsely populated. A hall that could hold five or six hundred people only had fifty or sixty, mostly couples. The three of us going in felt a little odd. Most movie theaters nowadays have private boxes, and we sat in a large one. It wasn't a couple's seat, but one of those family boxes that could seat four or five people – enough for a whole family to sit together. But I figured most people who came here were probably having secret trysts. With the door closed, they could do whatever they wanted inside without anyone outside knowing; the soundproofing was excellent.

I sat comfortably on the sofa, with two beautiful women on either side of me. I asked, "Xiaoyi, why did you choose this box? Aren't you afraid I'll get inappropriate ideas?"

Lin Shiyi rolled her eyes at me: "Would you dare?"

I really wouldn't dare. Otherwise, with her acting like my wife, how could I still hang out with Ding Ling?

The movie was really bad; it was some kind of romance. I love sci-fi and war movies, and if that's not possible, action or comedy are fine too. I just don't like these weak, melodramatic so-called romance movies. Unfortunately, both Lin Shiyi and Ding Ling loved watching romance movies. I taught my second-in-command to choose movies girls like when accompanying them to the movies, but when it came to myself, I realized how painful that was. Thinking about it

, my second-in-command was currently watching some romance movie with Xiao Yanzi—we were in the same boat. Since the movie wasn't good, I turned my attention to the two beauties. I placed one hand on each of their legs. Lin Shiyi and I had already had some intimate contact; her small hand rested on my forearm, letting my right hand gently caress her leg. Ding Ling, however, was startled. She pressed my hand down, turned to look at me, and although I couldn't see her expression in the darkness, her face was definitely burning. We usually only held hands and kissed a few times, but always just lightly; I'd never been so bold as to place my hand on her leg and caress it like this. After glancing at me, Ding Ling turned her head back to the screen, but her hand relaxed, letting me gently caress her thigh. Her long legs, clad in stockings, felt smooth and pleasant to touch.

Lin Shiyi pulled my hand, guiding it deep into her thighs. Wow, she was really bold; Ding Ling was still there. Lin Shiyi pressed her legs together, trapping my hand between them, letting me gently stroke and tease her vulva with my fingers. Slowly, her vulva became moist and warm. My middle finger moved up and down between her labia, while my thumb teased her hardened clitoris. Lin Shiyi's breathing became heavy, her legs clamping my hand even tighter, her vulva throbbing. I felt a surge of heat wash over me; she had orgasmed… Ignoring

Ding Ling's presence, Lin Shiyi suddenly hugged me: "Xiao Xin, I… I'm so hot."

You're in heat, of course you're hot. Lin Shiyi leaned most of her body on me, making me a little unsteady. I tried to pull my hand away from Ding Ling's legs for support, but Ding Ling held onto my hand tightly. I lost my balance and fell to the left, accidentally pinning Ding Ling down with me. My head was buried in her chest, inhaling her sweet fragrance.

Ding Ling, smelling my unique scent and knowing what Lin Shiyi and I had been doing, couldn't have been completely unaware. She was probably a little aroused, letting my head rest against her chest without pushing me away. She held my hand with one hand and held my head with the other. My left hand was on her leg and held down, while my right hand was trapped between Lin Shiyi's legs, leaving me powerless and at their mercy. Lin Shiyi, on top of me, reached for my belt. I jumped in surprise: "What are you doing?" Lin Shiyi

chuckled softly, "What else could I be doing? Molesting you."

She said to Ding Ling, "Don't just stand there, come help me."

Ding Ling was startled, then laughed and straddled me, pinning my hands down so I couldn't move.

I wasn't really afraid they could do anything to me; it was just a game of feigned intimacy. Ding Ling straddled my chest, her legs spread wide, her skirt falling directly against my face. A delicate, virginal fragrance wafted towards me, intoxicating me. I couldn't help but exclaim, "So fragrant!"

Ding Ling blushed, her body went limp, and she collapsed onto me. I seized the opportunity to embrace her slender waist and gently pulled her onto my face. Ding Ling had never played such a passionate game before, and she twisted her body, resisting. Lin Shiyi pressed her down, saying, "Don't be afraid, let Xiao Xin play with you, it's very comfortable."

Why was she suddenly being so kind to Ding Ling? Had she really decided to stop being jealous?

Ding Ling was pinned down by the two of us and couldn't break free. Besides, she was starting to feel hot, so she half-heartedly let me unleash my tongue on her. I cupped her pink buttocks, kissing and sucking her vigorously through her small panties, occasionally gently biting her clitoris, and licking up and down her vulva with my tongue. Ding Ling had never experienced this before; I think she probably hadn't even watched porn. Compared to Lin Shiyi, she was practically a primary school student when it came to sex. But she was quite talented. With my ministrations, she quickly got into the mood. Her pink buttocks stopped pressing against my face and began to slowly wiggle against it, while she let out soft moans. I became excited too. My tongue worked harder, and my hands began to roam all over her body, finally slipping inside her shirt, trying to launch a final assault on her breasts. Ding Ling grabbed my hand: "Xiao Xin, no, I... I feel so uncomfortable."

I withdrew my hand and instead stroked her pink buttocks, making Ding Ling feel ticklish. Her pink buttocks wiggled against my face. Suddenly, she stopped, making "mmm" sounds. I felt a heat on my tongue, and her honey hole tightened and loosened. She, like Lin Shiyi, had reached the peak of pleasure...

Lin Shiyi couldn't stand it anymore. She unzipped my pants and grabbed my penis, stroking it up and down. Her so-called sex knowledge consisted only of porn and novels; she had no practical experience. Playing with my penis made my foreskin roll back and forth, which hurt a little. I grabbed her hand: "Miss, be careful, don't break it. We'll need it later."

Lin Shiyi lightly slapped my penis, "You filthy thing, so ugly."

But she continued to play with it gently.

I got up and hugged Ding Ling. It was her first time playing this kind of game. Although she was usually quite outgoing, she was rather introverted and shy when it came to sex. I didn't want to scare her so she wouldn't dare play with me again. I gently stroked Ding Ling's body and whispered in her ear, "How is it? Is it comfortable?"

Ding Ling rolled her eyes at me, "You two are both bad people, teasing me like this. My dad is the deputy director of the Public Security Bureau. Be careful, or I'll have him arrest you."

I hugged her, "Are you willing to do that?"

"You big bad guy, why wouldn't I be willing?"

She twisted her body a few times, "My panties are all wet, it's so uncomfortable."

I laughed, "Then take them off, don't catch a cold."

I squatted down and reached under her skirt. Ding Ling hesitated, but finally let me take off her panties. I held them to my nose and smelled them, "They smell so good."

Actually, the fragrance wasn't strong; the panties were wet with her juices and had a faint, slightly musky smell. Ding Ling pounced on me, punching me with her little fists. "You naughty little Xin!"

Lin Shiyi's panties were also wet and uncomfortable, so she took them off too. Since they were both wearing long skirts and it was nighttime, they weren't worried about being exposed on the street.

Seeing my penis still sticking out, Ding Ling said shyly, "Aren't you dressed properly? The movie's almost over."

While fastening my pants, I asked, "What was the movie like today?"

Ding Ling pinched me. "It's all your fault! You made me not even get to watch the movie. I want you to come watch a movie with me again tomorrow."

I asked, "Do you want it to be like today?"

"Hmph, you pervert! If you do this again, I'll have my dad arrest you."

She said this, but pressed herself tightly against me. I hugged her and leaned in to kiss her, but Ding Ling blushed and dodged, saying, "You're going to kill me! Your mouth is so dirty, you haven't even wiped it clean."

"Then you can wipe it for me."

"I didn't bring any tissues,"

Lin Shiyi laughed. "If you don't have any tissues, just use your underwear to wipe it."

Ding Ling naturally refused. Lin Shiyi snatched the underwear from her hand and wiped my face with it. Ding Ling blushed: "You little brat, why are you using my underwear? Didn't you take your own off?"

"Mine's silk, it won't get clean. Yours is pure cotton."

After wiping, she stuffed it into my arms, "Keep it as a souvenir."

Before Ding Ling could snatch it, I quickly stuffed it into my pocket and said to Lin Shiyi, "What about yours?"

Lin Shiyi was quite generous, throwing her underwear at my face: "Take it if you want, but we want yours too."

I was startled. This wouldn't do. They were wearing skirts, so it didn't matter if they weren't wearing underwear, but I was wearing pants, and my penis was still hard. If I didn't wear underwear, it would be obvious. But they were just joking; they didn't actually try to pull down my pants.

Ding Ling hugged me: "Why are you licking me there? Isn't that dirty?"

How could it be? Oral sex has existed since ancient times; it's a way for men and women to flirt. Of course, doing this to a loved one is enjoyable, and both parties can get pleasure. But doing it to a woman you don't like is torture. I hugged her and whispered, "How could that be? As long as it makes you happy."

Lin Shiyi laughed, "Ding Ling, he must have been a dog in his past life. His tongue is so long, and he just likes to lick people there."

I said, "You're getting a good deal and then complaining. Next time it'll be your turn to serve me. I'm always the one serving you. I'm losing out."

Lin Shiyi laughed, "You dare? Believe me or not, I'll bite you off and turn you into a eunuch."

Chapter 045 Movie Ticket Scandal (Part 2)

The movie was over, but none of the three of us understood what it was about. After some comforting from me, Lin Shiyi and Ding Ling had made up, at least for now. These two delicate beauties are really giving me a headache. I don't want to touch them to avoid getting entangled in their antics and the daily jealousy; but I also can't bear to give them up. These two are the most coveted beauties in the whole school, and letting others enjoy them for free makes me feel jealous. Besides, I've had some intimate contact with them. Letting others have their way with me would be cheating on me, wouldn't it?

After thinking it over, I figured it's better to enjoy them myself than let others benefit from them. What can I say? Men, they all want all the beautiful women in the world to be theirs, regardless of the trouble that might come their way. Like now, because of Lin Shiyi, Zhang Sanfeng and I are like oil and water; because of Ding Ling, Tian Boguang also holds a grudge against me. And that doesn't even include the angry glares from other lecherous men. But there's another thing that's giving me a headache: what about the relationship between Xu Ke and the others and Lin Shiyi and the others? Xu Ke and the others can accept my relationship with Lin Shiyi, but it won't be easy for Lin Shiyi and Ding Ling to accept Xu Ke and the others. I'm even a little afraid to tell them. Damn it, I don't care about that now. I'll deal with this headache later. In any case, I don't want either of them to be hurt.

I took one of them by the hand and we left the movie theater together. It's 9:30 now, not too early, not too late. Lin Shiyi and the others have me with them today, so they don't want to go home so early. The weather was nice today, a bit breezy, so we decided to take a stroll in the park by the river.

There were quite a few people in the park, mostly couples, but also some families enjoying the cool air. We chose a shady spot on the grass to sit. You can't choose a dark spot, everyone else was in pairs, and I was the only one with two beautiful women – too conspicuous! A few guys even whistled as they watched us walk by. Damn, they're jealous! They should find someone themselves if they're so envious.

Ding Ling said, "Xiao Xin, let's go somewhere else, it's too crowded here."

I said, "No need, it's the same everywhere. With two beautiful women like you, we'll attract attention anywhere; beauty is food for the eyes."

Actually, there weren't this many people here when we first arrived, but after we sat down, five or six came – damn, a bunch of perverts. Lin Shiyi also said, "Your father is the deputy director of the Public Security Bureau, what do you need to be afraid of?"

I said, "Yeah, no one dares to touch Ding Ling, but you're in danger. You're a rich young lady, if someone snatches you away, they'll get both the woman and the money."

Lin Shiyi tapped me on the back, "You little brat, you're biased again, you only care about her and don't care about me."

I hugged her, then pulled Ding Ling close, saying, "How could that be? You're both my wives, of course I care about both of you."

Ding Ling blushed, "Shameless! Who's your wife?"

I gently pulled her into my arms, resting my head lightly on her shoulder, and brought my lips closer to her neck, then gently kissed it repeatedly. Ding Ling felt a jolt, as if she'd been electrocuted. I spread my fingers behind her, pulling her close to me and massaging her gently to help her relax. I rubbed her shoulders, the back of her neck, and the lower back, gently kissing her neck and breathing deeply and slowly into her ear. Ding Ling clung to me, her body soft and slightly warm.

Seeing this, Lin Shiyi twisted my ear and pulled my head away from Ding Ling's shoulder: "You bad guy, you're thinking of bullying Ding Ling again. You little brat, why weren't you this gentle to me before?"

Ding Ling broke free from my embrace and pinched my back: "You little brat, didn't you have enough fun at the movie theater? You want to play now? Can't you see how many people are here?" (Advertisement break: Still relying on your hands? How can you enjoy that? Forum reputation guaranteed! Healthy anti-premature ejaculation masturbation exerciser, real oral sex pleasure experience, hot recommendation! Maintain the feeling of ejaculation for 30 minutes, so good you'll faint. Fully automated masturbation with 12 different sex positions and vibration frequencies. Click to enter.)

We chatted and laughed, having a good time. Talking about their "performance" at the movie theater made both girls blush, pinching and hitting me.

I saw it was getting late, and there were a few perverts watching us. Although the security here is quite good, and this is a busy area, it's always better to be careful. I pulled the two girls up and said, "Alright, I'll take you home now. You haven't even done your homework yet. You'll have to rush to finish it tonight." A

few touches and kisses with them would be enough; anything more would have to wait.

We got up to leave, but three thugs stopped us halfway. "Ladies, why are you leaving after just a short while? It's still early. How about chatting with us?"

Lin Shiyi said, "We don't even know each other, what's the point of chatting ?"

"Won't we get to know each other by chatting?"

Ding Ling said, "What do you want? This is a busy area, there are security cameras around. Don't cause trouble."

Ding Ling's father worked for the police, so she knew there were cameras and the police would be there immediately if anything happened. The three thugs were taken aback. "Oh, little girls are pretty tough. We didn't mean anything by it, we just wanted to chat, and you won't even let us? Are you trying to embarrass us?"

I could tell they looked like students, maybe a year or two older than us. I said, "Brothers, National Day is coming soon, the police are cracking down hard. You guys acting like this could easily get misunderstood."

"Damn it, I'm picking up girls, what are you doing interrupting? Get lost."

"Picking up girls? They're my girlfriends, don't get the wrong people."

"I didn't realize you were so young, barely out of your teens, and you've already hooked up with two beauties. Not bad, we guys are still single. We're out today with nothing to do, let your girlfriends keep us company. Don't worry, we won't do anything to them, we'll let you go when we're done."

Ding Ling pulled me and Lin Shiyi, "Let's go, ignore them."

The three thugs saw us leaving and caught up: "Don't go! You're not going to chat with us anymore!"

Ding Ling said, "I'm warning you, my dad works for the police. If you keep bothering us, I'm calling the police."

"Hey little girl, you're something else. You think I'm scared just because you say your dad's in the police? My dad's in the Ministry of Public Security. Kid, why aren't you saying anything? You're even letting your girlfriend stand up for you. Are you even a man? Are you a coward? Trying to play with two women all by yourself? Hahaha."

I could tell these three guys were deliberately picking a fight. This was a busy area; if they caused trouble, the police would be there in two or three minutes. There were security cameras not far from where we were. I said, "Are you three deliberately picking a fight?"

"Oh, kid, you've finally spoken up. We three just can't stand you. What, want a beating?"

"I'd like to ask if you guys have any personal injury insurance? If you get hurt, at least we'll have medical coverage." I'd

just had a fight with Zhang Sanfeng at noon, and now these guys were nagging me again. It was infuriating.

"Damn it, you're pretty cocky, kid. We're in a bit of a mess today, and you dare come looking for trouble?"

The leader of the thugs punched me in the face, which I dodged, then another guy kicked me. "Kid, you know a thing or two? We'll play with you today. Brothers, get him, teach this kid a lesson."

I dodged a few punches, but there were three of them, and I couldn't defend myself. I took a punch to the back and a slap to the shoulder. I got angry too, dodged, and landed a heavy punch on one of the guys...

By the time the police arrived, the three of us were already locked in a fierce fight. I'd taken two punches to the face, and several to the back and chest. Damn, that really hurt. Theory and reality are always so different. I practice judo regularly and think I have some martial arts skills, but when fighting three thugs, none of my judo techniques worked, and I couldn't even remember any special forces moves. In the end, just like in previous fights, I went all out with a wild, reckless attack, which actually gave me a slight advantage. The three thugs were just bored and wanted to vent their anger, but they never expected me to go berserk like this. Even wicked people are afraid of those who don't value their lives, so their momentum was naturally inferior to mine, and even with three against one, it was only a draw. After fighting for a while, I gradually got used to it, dodging left and right, no longer taking hits like at the beginning, and even started to fight back, gradually gaining some advantage. Damn it, it seems that fighting requires regular practice. These three thugs will be my sparring partners today, otherwise, if I really had to fight Zhang Sanfeng in the future, I'd be completely flustered.

With the cameras "live-streaming" the fight, and with the daughter of the deputy director of the Public Security Bureau as a witness, Lin Shiyi, Ding Ling, and I went to the patrol police station to record our statements and then went home. The three thugs didn't fare as well as I did. They deliberately provoked trouble and started the fight. With National Day approaching, the authorities are cracking down on crime; it's a miracle they weren't labeled a "gang of hooligans." They were detained, and the school will pick them up tomorrow. They were from the same high school I used to attend. Damn it, if I hadn't gone to No. 5 High School, these three would be my seniors. They'd been punished by their teacher for harassing female classmates all afternoon, and they were seething with anger. Seeing me with two girlfriends only fueled their jealousy, so they wanted to teach me a lesson.

After leaving the patrol station, Lin Shiyi rubbed Yu Qing's face, "What's wrong with you today? You're so easily angered."

It's all because of you! You argued with Zhang Sanfeng at noon, and then got into a fight with thugs tonight. Women are truly a source of trouble. A thought flashed through my mind. Wasn't Zhang Sanfeng planning to have someone beat me up? Could these three thugs be his henchmen? They were clearly deliberately picking a fight with me. Damn it, they didn't even consider the location. Daring to attack me in a park in the middle of the city? Didn't they see all the street cameras? I thought, "Why don't we wait for a quieter place?" But then I thought again, it didn't seem right. We had just argued at noon, and now he's sending people to mess with me tonight? That's just too much. It's clearly revenge, and it has a gangster element to it. If he gets caught, he'll be fired or punished. Even a bald guy can't help him. Besides, even if Zhang Sanfeng wanted to hire someone to beat me up, he should have hired someone who knows how to handle things. These three thugs together only managed a draw with me. That's pathetic. Thinking about how those three guys are now in the detention room, their injuries probably no less than mine, I felt a little smug. I didn't expect I could take on three of them, even though they were really weak opponents.

Anyway, whether Zhang Sanfeng was behind it or not, I'm blaming him. Looks like I need to keep practicing martial arts, otherwise I'll completely lose my fighting skills. The way I looked just now, I didn't look like a martial arts master at all; I was just like three thugs having a chaotic fight.

I touched the bruises on my face. When I went back to school tomorrow, Zhang Sanfeng would definitely be ecstatic. And the bald spot on my face would cause me trouble too.

Chapter 46: The Aftermath

The next day at school, the bruises on my face had faded to almost nothing. My saliva is truly a healing miracle! After applying it to the bruises last night, they felt a cooling sensation, and by this morning, they were almost invisible. Damn it, if I can't find a job in the future, I'll have someone research my saliva, analyze its components, maybe they can develop some high-end healing medicine, or at the very least, high-end cosmetics. I could even apply for a patent, wouldn't I? But I don't want to do that unless absolutely necessary, otherwise I'd be treated like a monster and studied.

Seeing me enter the classroom, Lin Shiyi asked with concern, "Xiao Xin, how are you? Still in pain?"

Looking at my face, she exclaimed, "Wow, Xiao Xin, your injury healed so quickly! I can't even see it!"

I said smugly, "Of course! I have high-end cosmetics, what's a little injury like this?"

"What cosmetics? I want some too! You stingy Xiao Xin, you keep all the good stuff to yourself, not even sharing a little!"

I laughed, "These cosmetics are my all-natural products, inexhaustible, but only my wife can enjoy them."

"You stingy Xiao Xin, you're taking advantage of me again!"

The second-in-command also asked, "Boss, I heard you were incredibly brave yesterday, taking on three thugs all by yourself, and those three hooligans were beaten to their knees begging for mercy?"

Wow, Lin Shiyi must be bragging about me, this is too exaggerated, she's just flattering me. Although the injury is no longer visible on my face, I still have some soreness in my back. I even had my sister massage my back this morning, not to mention my morning run. I figured those three thugs weren't doing too well either. But of course, I still had to save face. I said, "I haven't knelt down begging for mercy yet, but one against three is no problem. Who am I? Three thugs think they can fight me? I can beat anyone with one punch, crush Shaolin and Wudang with one foot. Shaolin and Wudang? I'll beat them until they crawl between my legs."

Zhang Sanfeng was getting a little uneasy. His nickname was Zhang Sanfeng, the founder of the Wudang school. My words were clearly a veiled insult to him. "Hey Ye, what are you yelling about so early in the morning? Didn't you get beaten up enough?"

"Yeah, who's making such a racket so early in the morning? We were just having a conversation, what are you doing interrupting? You think just because you're surnamed Zhang you're connected to Wudang? With your pathetic skills, you're not even fit to carry Zhang Sanfeng's shoes. Remember, your name is Zhang Zijian, not Zhang Sanfeng. Don't act like you don't know who you are. Don't forget your ancestors, don't try to associate yourself with famous people. Right, Zhang Zijian?"

"Hey Ye, don't be so arrogant. You just wait, you'll see."

"I'm so scared! Weren't you going to post a martial arts notice? You didn't need to get involved, someone already took care of me. Yesterday I thought I'd run into some martial arts master. It's good to have power and influence, everyone has someone to do everything for you."

"Hey Ye, don't talk nonsense! I didn't send anyone to beat you up."

"I never said those three guys were your men yesterday, what are you so guilty about?"

The bell rang for class, and we didn't say anything more, but our animosity deepened. Damn it, it was just a small thing, just that Lin Shiyi and I are close, why the hell are you so jealous? With your looks, if it weren't for your father being the vice mayor, no girl would like you. Now Lin Shiyi and Ding Ling are ignoring him because of me, and even Bai Jingjing, with her many suitors, doesn't pay him any attention. This guy thinks he's a martial arts hero, believing that knowing some martial arts will make girls fall into his arms like the beauties in martial arts novels. So far, I don't think he's even managed to get a school beauty, and he doesn't want ordinary beauties either, afraid of being laughed at by us.

At lunch, Liu Ruolan also asked me with concern how badly I was injured, whether it was serious. She added, "You little rascal, how come you always get into trouble? It's only been less than a month since school started, and you're already a well-known figure at school. Mediterranean already knows about yesterday's incident and will be coming to 'have tea' with you at noon. Watch your words, don't argue with him again."

I said, "Don't worry, I'll be careful. He's the dean of students, of course I can't beat him. How can an egg fight a rock?"

"It's good that you know. Be careful yourself. You've already caused me enough trouble."

After dinner, Liu Ruolan whispered to me, "Xiaoxin, wait for me after school, I have something to tell you."

My heart skipped a beat. These past few days I've only been spending time with Xu Ke and the others, and yesterday I went to the movies with Lin Shiyi and the others, so I've neglected Liu Ruolan. I nodded, "I know, I'll keep you company."

Liu Ruolan blushed, "You little rascal, what are you thinking about now? This time it's important, don't forget."

At noon, I was indeed invited by Mediterranean to "have tea." Mediterranean actually poured me a cup of tea, damn it, I was really "flattered." I wondered what was waiting for me. Mediterranean sat next to me and said, "Ye Zixin, I called you here today to have a chat. You're the class monitor now, and I want to learn about the class situation through you."

What do you want to know? Isn't Zhang Sanfeng reporting to you about class matters? I said, "Teacher Tian, please feel free to speak your mind, I'll tell you everything I know." "

That's good. I heard you argued with Zhang Zijian yesterday, and then got into a fight with some hooligans last night?"

I knew it wouldn't be good news. I said, "Yes, all the classmates were there. You can investigate."

"I'm not trying to hold you accountable, but you two are both class officers, and arguing in class is bad for your classmates. We're a top-tier middle school; if class officers are arguing, it'll be a laughing stock. I've looked into yesterday's incident, and it was indeed Zhang Zijian's fault; he shouldn't have said that to you. I hope this matter is settled and nothing more unpleasant happens."

Damn, it's rare that the Mediterranean didn't side with Zhang Sanfeng. But based on my deduction, he probably didn't want our argument to affect Zhang Sanfeng's student council election.

Zhang Sanfeng then asked, "What happened last night? I heard you went to the movies with Lin Shiyi and Ding Ling? And got into a fight with some thugs again?"

Damn, he's definitely trying to cause trouble again. He brushed off my argument with Zhang Sanfeng in a few words, and now he's trying to use the movie incident as an excuse. I said, "Yes, we watched a movie together yesterday. The three of us were classmates in junior high and have always been very close, so watching a movie together is perfectly normal. Please rest assured, Teacher Tian, our interactions are absolutely normal between classmates, definitely not puppy love. As for fighting with the hooligans, I have a statement from the patrol team. Please take a look; it was definitely them causing trouble, and it has nothing to do with us."

Last night, I specifically asked the patrol team to issue me this statement, and it came in handy today. Normally, the patrol team isn't obligated to issue statements, but Ding Ling's father is their superior, so issuing a statement was a smooth process. I explained the situation in a few words, silencing the bald man's accusation that the three of us watching the movie were dating. Mediterranean looked at the proof and said, "That's good, that's good. I knew it. All three of you are student leaders—two are class monitors, and one is the secretary of the Youth League branch. The school wouldn't be worried about you."

After those two matters were settled, Mediterranean asked about the third: "I heard from your classmates that you're going to Hong Kong again for National Day? You've applied for the school's hardship grant. If you keep flying back and forth like this, it won't have a good impact. Shouldn't you just not go?"

Damn it, it turns out it was Zhang Sanfeng who was behind it all. I argued with him about this yesterday, and today Mediterranean is using it again. I said, "Yes, but I think the classmate you're talking about is Zhang Zijian. He's one-seventh of the class's representatives, so it's normal for him to report to you. Besides, I think my application for hardship assistance and my trip to Hong Kong are two separate things. You can investigate my financial difficulties as you see fit; I already explained it to you on the first day of school when I was explaining military training. As for this trip to Hong Kong, it was my boss from the company I worked for who treated me; I didn't pay for it myself. If I had to pay for it myself, I would never go to Hong Kong because I don't have the money. There's another thing I don't understand. Does applying for hardship assistance mean I'm inferior to others, forced to be subservient? Does applying for assistance mean I lose the right to leisure and fun, forced to stay home all day and not go anywhere? I only applied for hardship assistance, not refugee status. Does that mean I can't go to Hong Kong even if someone invites me?" "Is that all? Why can Zhang Zijian and the others fly around like that, while I'm stuck at home like a turtle?"

The Mediterranean man said, "Don't get agitated, Ye Zixin. I was just making a suggestion. Whether you go or not is your decision. The school has learned about your situation. Although it's not the most difficult, you've been without parents since you were little, and your sister is the only one working to support you and your brother through school. It's indeed a special case. Therefore, the school has approved your subsidy application."

The Mediterranean man took a sip of tea. "Ye Zixin, I think we shouldn't have any misunderstandings. I'm not targeting you. We can talk things out to improve our understanding and communication. Okay, I know you're busy right now, so go back first. We can have a good talk later when we have time."

I left the office, still feeling annoyed. Damn it, do I have some kind of grudge against the Mediterranean man from a past life? Why is it always bad when I see him? I'm not very talkative in front of other teachers, but I can talk non-stop in front of the Mediterranean man, and my eloquence has improved so much. I chuckled to myself. If I kept talking to Mediterranean like this, my debating skills would improve significantly. I'd heard the school held a debate competition every year; if I participated, I might even win an award.

Back in the classroom, Lin Shiyi naturally asked Mediterranean why he'd called me there. I didn't want her to worry, so I said, "It's nothing, just want to have some tea and talk about life ideals and a bright future."

"Hmph, fine, don't tell me then. You silly little Xin, all you have is a mouth, and all you do is spout nonsense."

"My mouth has absorbed the essence of the sun and moon, the spirit of heaven and earth; it has endured wind and rain, bitterness and hardship; it has experienced all the flavors of life, tasted all the textures of food, and endured all the heat and cold; it has chewed and refined, finally acquiring an iron tongue, red lips and white teeth, a fragrant mouth; it can exhale the fragrance of orchids, and echo the melodious songs of birds; its soft, sweet voice is as sweet as honey. Tell me, isn't this priceless?" These were words I said to Fang Xiaoyi three months ago. I didn't expect her to remember them so well now; it seems my memory has improved considerably.

The second-in-command looked at me: "Boss, it's more than just priceless treasure, it's practically the Supreme Treasure!"

I laughed and cursed: "Damn it, do you think this is 'A Chinese Odyssey'? Supreme Treasure? You're the second-in-command, why don't you go find your Chun Sanshi Niang?"

Chapter 047 Unreasonable Conditions

After school, I told Liu Ruolan, grabbed the key, and went to her house first. I didn't want anyone to see us going in and out together.

I flipped through the books in the study. There were quite a few books there. Besides Liu Ruolan's pile of novels, there were also quite a few books and magazines by Liu Ruolan's husband. I found several pornographic books, still tucked in a corner. Liu Ruolan must have secretly read them when she was lonely. I wonder if she still reads these books now. I'll ask her when she comes back. I'm more interested in military books. I flipped through the bookshelves. There were quite a few books on this subject. Most were public publications, but there were also quite a few internal publications, and even a few internal reference materials. I think Liu Ruolan's husband is only about thirty years old, probably a major, and not qualified to access internal publications. This must be Liu Ruolan's father or some other relative, so his status must be quite high.

Internal publications aren't something ordinary people can see. When I was preparing for my self-study exams, I saw courses like "Criminal Psychology," "Preliminary Investigation," "Criminal Evidence," and "Criminal Investigation Intelligence" in the Public Security Management major, and I was very interested. I wanted to order some textbooks to read. I wasn't learning counter-investigation techniques to start a crime later; it was purely out of curiosity. However, I was told that these were internally controlled textbooks, and only people within the public security system could report them to the Public Security Management major. Others weren't allowed to report them, let alone order the textbooks. This is to prevent anyone with malicious intent from learning this knowledge and committing crimes. It really annoyed me.

Surprisingly, there were quite a few internal teaching materials here. I quickly flipped through them, and most were military-related. Some of the knowledge was too advanced for me to understand. Most of them were about special forces training, the application of various weapons, wilderness survival skills, and even combat training. There were quite a few books like the one I was reading the other day about killing the enemy with a single move. There were also instructions on how to use various spy and reconnaissance equipment, as well as updates and technical data on the latest equipment. Good heavens, what branch of the military does Liu Ruolan's husband belong to? How come he has all sorts of teaching materials? Even artillery textbooks and textbooks on military ideological and political work are here. Is he planning to open a military academy? And I don't think the military allows these kinds of books to be taken home. As for the magazines, they were introductions to the latest weapons and equipment from home and abroad, as well as some of the latest developments of our military and foreign militaries. However, the magazines I was looking at were quite old, mostly from the last two years. There weren't many periodicals this year, so they didn't really cover the latest developments. But for me, they were still very interesting; anything I hadn't read before was like a new book.

As for the internal reports, they really infuriated me. They're so damn dark! One minute it's about a high-ranking official secretly fleeing abroad, the next it's about someone betraying state secrets, then it's about a major accident being covered up, or how much a high-ranking official has embezzled or taken bribes, or how the people in some place are complaining about the government and there's a possibility of civil unrest. Many of these things I've never seen in the newspapers before. After all, internal reports are supposed to report events and trends that are usually unknown to the general public. I've heard that internal reports are also graded, with different levels of officials reading different reports. I wonder what level these reports are at. I think Liu Ruolan's father or some other relative might be a high-ranking officer in the military, and the internal reports are mostly about things within the military, like connections between the military and organized crime, gun and ammunition trafficking, and drug smuggling. Damn it, it makes me angrier the more I read.

Liu Ruolan came back, and as soon as she entered, she took off her high-heeled sandals and put on slippers. Seeing me staring at her feet, she couldn't help but laugh, "You little devil, didn't I let you see enough during class? Because you like it, I have to wear high heels every day. My feet are killing me by the end of the day."

I walked over to her and said, "Good sister, I know you've suffered for me. Let me give you a massage."

Liu Ruolan laughed, "You little devil, I knew you were going to play around again. Honestly, you just like playing with women's feet, don't you find it dirty?"

"Serving my beloved sister is never dirty,"

"You little devil, you're good at making girls happy. What sweet words did you say to Lin Shiyi and Ding Ling? Why aren't they jealous anymore?"

I knelt down in front of the sofa, placed Liu Ruolan's feet on my thighs, and skillfully massaged her soles.

Liu Ruolan closed her eyes and enjoyed it. My hands moved from her soles to her calves, then slowly reached down to her thighs under her short skirt: "Sister Lan... do you want some?"

"Whatever... just relax me..."

Liu Ruolan replied lazily. I withdrew my hand and picked up one of her feet to kiss it. Liu Ruolan laughed, "You little rascal, here you go again."

Although she said that, she didn't stop me. Instead, she teasingly curled her toes, and I simply put her stockinged toes in my mouth and sucked on them. The thin stockings were instantly soaked with saliva. After a while, I stretched out my tongue and licked her soles, the tip of my tongue sweeping from the arch to the heel and then back again. Liu Ruolan initially pulled her feet back, but she couldn't resist the pleasure of my licking, so she let me do as I pleased. I don't know why, but all my women like me to serve them with my tongue, saying it's exciting, fun, and good for their skin—a win-win situation. I felt sorry for my little brother; wasn't this stealing his business? I wondered if it was because I used to see myself as a gigolo, focusing more on the sexual pleasure of women when interacting with them, wanting to satisfy them wholeheartedly, and not caring about being dirty by serving them with my tongue. Did I have a slight masochistic tendency? But in matters between men and women, as long as both parties are happy, it doesn't matter whether it's dirty or lowly.

I licked and rubbed repeatedly until Liu Ruolan's feet felt refreshed. My hand was already inside her skirt, pulling down her pantyhose by the waistband. Liu Ruolan lifted her buttocks, and I easily pulled the pantyhose down, holding them up and smelling them: "Sister Lan... your scent is so alluring..." "

Hehe..."

Liu Ruolan didn't reply, but laughed, rubbing one bare foot against my mouth while the other rubbed against my crotch... I loosened my waistband, tucking that foot into my underwear, and licked the spaces between her toes. Liu Ruolan moaned and writhed, and I seized the opportunity to lift one of her legs, burying my head deep into her thigh. My head rose and fell between Liu Ruolan's legs; from her moans and ecstatic expression, it was clear she was completely absorbed in the pleasure. Soon, she climaxed…

Liu Ruolan, her body limp, hugged my head: “You little devil, you started playing this as soon as you came in. I haven’t even talked to you about serious matters yet.”

I gently stroked her body, “What could be more important than satisfying your sister?”

Liu Ruolan laughed: “Say nice things to make me happy again. Xiaoxin, we’re in a bit of trouble this time. Someone sent me a tape, trying to blackmail us.”

My heart skipped a beat. Damn it, could it be Wang Keming’s doing again?

After listening to the tape, it was indeed the “live recording” of the “passionate performance” between me, Zhang Ning, Zhao Lin, Fang Xiuyun, and Fang Xiaoyi before we went to Hong Kong. Damn it, this paparazzi Wang is never going to stop. Blackmailing me wasn’t enough; he wants to blackmail Liu Ruolan too. Liu Ruolan is just a teacher; what kind of money could she possibly make? Why doesn’t she blackmail Xu Ke or Li Ruyun, those rich guys? But thinking about it again, only Liu Ruolan and I are likely to be successful targets. I'm a student, and Liu Ruolan is a teacher. To the world, our relationship is considered incestuous, especially since Liu Ruolan's husband is a soldier. In a way, I'm breaking up a military marriage. If word got out about our relationship, it would be incredibly damaging. Xu Ke, Li Ruyun, and Zhang Min are either widowed or divorced. Even if word got out, at most people would say a few unpleasant things behind their backs; there wouldn't be any real harm. If I angered them, they might even report me to the police—that's extortion! Damn it, isn't he afraid I'll report him? Does he think I'm easy to bully? Wang Keming is asking me for inside information about Zhang Ning's company; I wonder what he wants from Liu Ruolan?

I asked, "Sister Lan, I know this guy. He came to blackmail me the day before yesterday, trying to get me to provide him with inside information about Zhang Ning's company. What does he want from you this time? He's not trying to get both money and people, is he?"

"Get lost! This time what he wants isn't simple. He wants what you were just looking at."

I was shocked: "What? Internal reports or military publications? Damn it, what does he want that for? To be a spy?"

What kind of person is this Wang Keming? He's addicted to blackmailing; he even wants this kind of thing. I asked again, "How did he know you had these things? And aren't they all expired? What intelligence value do they have?"

"Of course he investigated us. Whether these things are valuable or not is up to him. These things are hard to find outside, so of course he's interested. Besides, once we've given him intelligence, he'll have leverage over us, and we'll be under his control. Then, if he wants the latest, truly useful intelligence, I'll have no choice but to give it to him. My husband is a military officer; of course he can get the latest intelligence from him."

"And you can still laugh? This is espionage! We can't commit treason. At most, one of us will lose our education, and the other our teaching career; I'm not going to jail."

"What are you afraid of? Do you think I'm that stupid? I'll just give it to him because he says so."

I asked, "Then what's your brilliant plan?"

Liu Ruolan smiled and said, "We'll use a counter-plan. These things are useless anyway, so we'll give him a few first, let him think we're afraid of him. Then I'll inform my dad and have them keep an eye on his every move to see what his background is. Maybe we can even provide him with some false information later, and follow the trail to find out who his backer is. This guy seems to be a newbie. He dares to use such low-level methods. He's obviously not a professional spy. He probably runs some kind of intelligence company."

Damn it, so she was prepared all along and already had a countermeasure. No wonder she was fine all day, and I was worried for nothing. I was still a little curious: "Sister, what does your father do? How do you know so much about these things?"

"You think I'm a teacher and don't know anything? I come from a military family. My father is in charge of intelligence in the army. If you dare to mess with me, I won't let you off the hook. I've learned a lot too; I know all about secret reconnaissance and torture. I'm not afraid you won't confess honestly."

I was startled. I knew her husband was an officer, but I didn't know her father did this: "Your husband isn't involved in this too, is he? There are so many books in the room, about special forces and secret reconnaissance methods."

"What, scared now? If you dare touch me, my husband will cut off your naughty thing to eat with his wine."

"Wow, you're so vicious! A woman's heart is truly the most poisonous. If I become a eunuch, you won't have anything to play with anymore!"

"Even if you become a eunuch, you'll still have a tongue, won't you? You little brat, don't you like licking other people's things?"

Damn, she's really vicious. Even if I become a eunuch, she still won't leave me alone.

I wonder what Wang Keming is up to. It's plausible that he'd blackmail me into providing company insider information to make a fortune in the stock market—that could be considered a form of commercial espionage. But trying to blackmail someone with their private information for military intelligence is too blatant. Doesn't he realize that if Liu Ruolan doesn't cooperate and exposes him, he'll be finished? It seems he probably doesn't know what Liu Ruolan's father does; that's their nemesis. Someone like Wang Keming is definitely not a real spy. I've heard there are amateur spy networks that exchange information online. Clients post their needs online, such as what kind of intelligence they require, and the other party will find a way to get the information and send it over online, with the price set by the client. This paparazzi Wang seems to be, as Liu Ruolan said, a new "employee" in an intelligence company—his methods are still a bit green.

Since Liu Ruolan is so confident, I have nothing to worry about. No wonder she was perfectly fine at school, laughing and joking as if nothing had happened. I said, "Alright, everything's fine now, let's get intimate again, shall we?"

Liu Ruolan shoved me, "You little rascal, you were all scared just now, but now that everything's alright, you're showing your true colors again."

I pointed to my pants, my crotch already bulging high: "Look, I'm already like this, you should at least comfort him a bit."

Liu Ruolan laughed, "You little rascal, you just finished playing, and you want to play again? I haven't made dinner yet, otherwise we won't have any."

“There’s no dinner, but we can eat out. My little brother is starving, you need to feed him first.”

I picked up Liu Ruolan, carried her into the bedroom, put her on the bed, and pounced on her. Liu Ruolan wriggled beneath me, “You little devil, you’re getting naughtier and naughtier, mmm,” but

I already kissed her. What followed was naturally a passionate encounter. When we returned to the living room, an hour had passed, and the streetlights were on. Dinner was out of the question, and we ate out together. Liu Ruolan hadn’t played with me for many days, and she was especially enthusiastic today, it truly felt like “absence makes the heart grow fonder.”

I think this relationship between Liu Ruolan and me probably won’t last long; after all, she has a husband and is a teacher. I’m currently in my first year of high school, and in two more years I’ll be going to university. It will be difficult to see each other again after that. I wonder what our relationship will be like after I go to university.

Chapter 48 A Plan to Turn the

Tide For the next two days, Wang Keming remained silent. What was he up to? Was he keeping us in suspense, or testing our reaction?

On the afternoon of the third day, Liu Ruolan again asked me to wait for her after school. I wondered what it was about this time. She said someone had called her and asked her and me to meet at a coffee shop after school to discuss something. I thought, perhaps Wang Keming had finally given in and was going to ask us for something. Damn it, I really wanted to notify the police right now and have them arrest this bastard. Of all the things he could get, he had to try and obtain military intelligence—was he trying to be a spy?

We arrived at the coffee shop on time, but after quite a while, no one showed up to meet us. I couldn't help but ask, "Sister Lan, why hasn't anyone arrived yet?"

"What's the rush? They've probably been here for a while, checking to see if we're being followed."

Just then, a young couple sitting at the table next to us turned around, smiled, and said, "We're here. Sorry to keep you waiting."

They then got up and sat down with us, indicating they had been there for some time.

Liu Ruolan asked, "May I ask who you are, and what brings you here?"

The couple looked to be around twenty-six or twenty-seven. The man was short but looked very energetic, and the woman had long, flowing hair and fair skin. While not exceptionally beautiful, she possessed a mysterious air. Their appearances didn't reveal their identities. The man pulled out his identification and showed it to us: "We're from the Shanghai State Security Bureau. We'd like to ask you about something."

He then took out some photos from his bag. "Do you recognize the people in these photos?"

Damn it, why is the State Security Bureau contacting us? Wang Keming just sent a cassette tape, and we haven't heard back yet. Could they be taking us for his accomplices already? Liu Ruolan and I took the photos and looked at them. I said, "I recognize this one, his name is Wang Keming. I just met him a couple of days ago. I've only seen his photo, but I've never met him in person. His surname is Dai, and he's the husband of an office colleague I worked with in Shanghai. I don't recognize the others. Why are you asking about this? We have nothing to do with him; he's trying to blackmail us."

"Don't be nervous. We're not suspicious of you, we just want to know some things. We've been investigating and monitoring Wang Keming recently, and we found that he's had contact with you these past few days, so we've brought you here to talk. We've already made some preliminary progress on your situation, and we won't mistake you for innocent people."

I breathed a sigh of relief. That's good. Oh no, that's not right. They're investigating Liu Ruolan and me, so they know everything about us? And what about my relationship with Xu Ke and the others? Could they have taken photos of us? That's how the security bureaus are on TV.

I asked, "Could I ask how you learned about us? Did you take any photos? If so, could you return them to us?"

The woman chuckled, "Don't worry, we only track and photograph important targets. We generally don't photograph unrelated individuals."

Liu Ruolan blushed slightly and asked, "What else would you like to know, and what can we do to help?"

Through our conversation, we learned that Wang Keming was indeed a "salesman" for a so-called "intelligence company," specializing in collecting various intelligence for domestic and foreign "clients." From economic statistics to various technological patents, from political secrets and rumors to the personnel composition and changes in various party and government organs, all sorts of things were within their scope of collection. While this line of work is risky, the income is extremely considerable. Of course, this also depends on the value of the intelligence and the buyer's financial strength. According to the Security Bureau, ordinary intelligence pieces cost around several thousand yuan each, while valuable pieces could fetch tens of thousands, even hundreds of thousands, or even more. However, this is also worthwhile. If a company obtains internal intelligence about a competitor, such as customer data, the competitor's losses would far exceed the tens or hundreds of thousands of yuan in "consulting fees." Similarly, patented technologies—even a small technology can generate millions in revenue, which can be obtained for a small fee—it's incredibly profitable.

Originally, this "intelligence company" primarily focused on economic intelligence gathering, which didn't attract the attention of the National Security Bureau. Now, with foreign intelligence networks extensively operating within the country and the National Security Bureau's personnel stretched thin, it's impossible to monitor all intelligence networks. Generally, they can only investigate some important targets, leaving organizations focused solely on economic intelligence to be ignored, as these don't pose the same threat to national security as organizations engaged in political or military intelligence.

However, recently, the company's business scope has begun to extend into the military field, attracting the attention of the security department. This is mainly because they have started collecting information on military developments, such as the upgrading and development of our military's weapons and equipment, and troop movements. In addition, they have also begun collecting technologies with military application potential in the field of technical intelligence. At this point, the security bureau personnel specifically emphasized Zhang Ning's Jiuxing Company to me. Although Jiuxing Company is a private enterprise, many of its researched and developed products have certain military applications. For example, an electronics factory under Jiuxing Company is developing a new type of radar. The project was submitted as civilian shipborne equipment, but this time the sample submitted for testing (radar is specially controlled equipment; even non-military radar used on ordinary fishing boats must be registered with the public security department and submitted for testing. There are corresponding standards for its accuracy and strength. It's impossible for civilian radar to outperform military radar; otherwise, smuggling ships would run rampant at sea, and anti-smuggling boats would be unable to handle them). Its accuracy and anti-interference capabilities are even comparable to military radar. The navy is also very interested in this product. It's beyond the military's expectations that a private electronics factory could design and develop military-grade radar. Some smuggling groups are now eager to obtain the design data of this radar. If they install this radar, they can easily evade coast guard inspections at sea. Several other technologies from Jiuxing Company are similarly applicable, suitable for both civilian and military use. Furthermore, Shi Zhongtian's car accident is suspected to be related to the company. Gallium nitride is a dual-use technology, applicable to both civilian lighting and military laser technology, attracting significant interest from numerous overseas organizations. Dai and Wang have close ties to Jiuxing Company; one's wife is the financial manager, and the other's girlfriend is the general manager's office director. While not directly involved in technical matters, they have access to the company's core secrets, making it relatively easy for them to obtain intelligence.

According to the National Security Bureau, this "intelligence company" might also be a newly developed peripheral organization of a foreign intelligence agency. This allows foreign agencies to gather desired intelligence through the company, and if its personnel are arrested, since they are not their own, it's merely the loss of a few "employees" working for them, not the company's core operations. The National Security Bureau aims to use Dai and Wang to find the mastermind behind this intelligence network and dismantle it completely.

After hearing the situation, Liu Ruolan asked, "So what do you want us to do? Is it what we're thinking, to send them false information?"

"Of course, it can't all be fake. Everything has to be true at the beginning, so they won't suspect the false information later. Also, before you send any intelligence, it's best to let us review it first, to prevent any important information from being leaked accidentally. We can also use this opportunity to embellish it and mislead the other side."

"Then how do we contact you? Won't they be following us? Will we be in danger?"

"You can rest assured, they're currently just an outer organization, not a well-organized spy network. From our observation, some of their methods are still quite primitive. Using the recording to blackmail you this time was a risky and foolish move. Once you send the recording to the Public Security Bureau, they'll be exposed, and the intelligence company will have to go out of business. From this perspective, Wang Keming is probably still new to this line of work and doesn't expect us to use false information to deceive him."

The people from the Security Bureau and we agreed that if Wang Keming came asking for intelligence in the future, we would agree to it. The Security Bureau would check the intelligence he requested and "process" it if necessary. As for our future contact with the Security Bureau, it would be a single-line communication with these two people. We only know that the man's surname is Chen and the woman's surname is Li; they didn't tell us their given names, and naturally, we didn't ask. Some things are better left unasked about. Finally, they also gave us contact information and some necessary counter-surveillance techniques.

When we parted, Mr. Chen said to us, "It's nothing, just treat it like a game. Don't think that all the spies on TV are so amazing. In reality, most of them are just like ordinary people, quite timid. Intelligence agents are human too, just their jobs are a little different. Also, Ms. Liu, don't tell anyone about what happened today, including your husband and your father. And you, Ye Zixin, don't tell your sister either, and definitely don't brag about it in front of your classmates. We don't suspect you or your relatives and friends, but it's best to keep this kind of thing as secret as possible. Don't you agree?"

Damn it, you make it sound so easy, but is it really going to be alright? My heart is still pounding. This time, I'm really outwitting a spy! Even though that spy is an amateur, he has powerful backers. Besides, he really underestimates me. I'm so talkative, and he's afraid we'll leak information? What good would leaking information do us? Would it make Wang Keming furious and release our recordings, making us look bad?

For the next period of time, the woman surnamed Li will maintain contact with us, while the guy surnamed Chen will return to Shanghai. The two of them are specifically in charge of this intelligence company. Currently, Chen is in Shanghai keeping an eye on their headquarters and the man surnamed Dai, while Li will stay here temporarily, waiting for Wang Keming to connect with us and for us to become familiar with the "business" before returning to Shanghai.

Now we're just waiting for Wang Keming to come to us; we've been waiting for three days already, he should be making a move soon.

Chapter 049 Deception and Intrigue

After leaving the coffee shop, Liu Ruolan and I went to her house again to discuss the next steps. With the Security Bureau backing us up, there's nothing to fear. Anyway, the Security Bureau said we'd agree to whatever Wang Keming wants. Liu Ruolan doesn't have anything of great value with her right now, mostly internal military publications and reference materials. Miss Li from the Security Bureau will check them first. If there are no problems, Wang Keming can just give them to him. As for future intelligence, the Security Bureau will also check it for us beforehand to prevent any leaks of state secrets. As for me, Wang Keming has only asked me for some inside information so far, and hasn't mentioned technical intelligence yet, so I just need to agree to his requests.

Liu Ruolan and I are a little nervous, but also quite excited. This is a game of wits and courage with spies and agents, full of deception and trickery, but not to the point of a life-or-death struggle. Right now, we're in the shadows, while Wang Keming is in the open. We know him inside and out, everything is under our control, but he's still in the dark, thinking we're being blackmailed and obediently serving him.

Damn it, we're all prepared, so why isn't Wang Keming in a hurry? Could it be that he's found out about our conversation with the Security Bureau?

But there's nothing to worry about now. We're actually glad he doesn't bother us; we don't want him blackmailing us, that would be making things difficult for ourselves.

I'm staying at Liu Ruolan's house tonight; I still need to study. Of course, this doesn't mean I should sleep with her right away; that would make me a lecherous slut, and it's not like I've never been with a woman before. I still have a ton of homework to do, and my self-study exams are next month, so I need to study even more. I'm aiming for over 70 in every subject so I can get a bachelor's degree when I graduate.

The phone rang, startling me. Liu Ruolan saw the caller ID showed it was a local, unknown number; it seemed Wang Keming couldn't resist contacting us. Liu Ruolan pressed the speakerphone button so we could both hear Wang Keming's words: "Teacher Liu, calling so late, I hope I didn't disturb your romantic time with your lover? A moment of bliss is worth a thousand pieces of gold."

Liu Ruolan said, "What exactly do you want?"

"What do I want? Don't you know? I just want some expired magazines and internal reports you have. These things are useless to you, but I'm quite interested."

"How did you know I have these things? Are you following me?"

"Of course I have a way of finding out, but that's none of your concern. How about it, are you interested in exchanging these expired scraps for the tapes I have? They have your lover's wonderful performances on them, and your name is on them too. You don't want these tapes to fall into someone else's hands, do you? It might be bad for your future." "

In that case, I should thank you for your kindness. Aren't you afraid I'll report you to the police? This is extortion, and you're suspected of stealing state secrets, which could land you in jail."

"Haha, extortion is somewhat plausible, but stealing state secrets is a bit of a stretch. Those scraps of paper you have look like internal reports or publications, sounding quite mysterious, but they don't have 'state secrets' printed on them. They're just internally circulated materials, and besides, they're expired. They have nothing to do with state secrets."

"Since they're expired, what do you need them for?"

"They're useless to you, but I can find useful information in them. They're useless if you throw them away, but valuable if you use them. To tell you the truth, I run an 'intelligence company,' specializing in finding intelligence from these old newspapers."

"An intelligence company? So you have connections with foreign countries? That's espionage, selling state secrets. Aren't you afraid I'll report you?"

"Haha, your teacher really nitpicks over words. Hearing the word 'intelligence' makes you think of spies and secret agents. Have you been watching too many novels and TV shows? 'Intelligence' is a neutral term. I specialize in economic intelligence. For example, if the newspaper reports cold air, I can prepare a batch of rain gear in advance and make a profit. Weather forecasts are intelligence, so can you call that a state secret? Don't worry, I only deal with economic intelligence, not military secrets. You don't need to worry about what you'll get out of those lousy books."

"You're in economic intelligence, so why are you eyeing my books? Most of my magazines are about military matters. What kind of tricks can you pull?"

"That's none of your concern. I have my methods. Commercial secrets, I won't tell you, haha. Teacher Liu, how about it? Trading some lousy books for tapes? Pretty good deal."

Damn it, he's blackmailing us with tapes and telling us it's a good deal. Isn't that like getting a free ride and then acting innocent? All this talk is a tactic of playing hard to get. If I agree too quickly, he might become suspicious. Wang Keming, of course, played the same trick on us. He'd start by talking about economic intelligence, and once we were hooked, he'd produce evidence of the intelligence we'd given him. At that point, we'd have no choice but to obey his orders. Everyone's really cunning and deceitful.

Liu Ruolan said, "If I give you these things, how do I know you'll actually return the tapes to us?"

"Well, that depends on our working relationship. If things go well, I'll naturally give it to you then. Right now, you can only trust me. Otherwise, even if I return the tapes to you, you won't feel at ease, afraid I still have copies, right?"

Damn, he's too arrogant, acting like he's got us completely wrapped up in his hands.

Liu Ruolan said, "Okay, what do you want?"

"Quick-paced enough. My demands aren't high. Right now, I just want a few internal reports and a few magazines that you have."

"How do I deliver them to you?"

"Just go to the supermarket, put the items in the automatic locker, and tell me the locker number and password. If I have anything for you, I'll notify you."

This is actually a really good way to pass on intelligence. Supermarkets have a lot of customers, making it difficult to distinguish and track delivery personnel.

Wang Keming continued, "Alright, now let your little lover say something. She owes me a few pieces of intelligence too."

I said, "Hey Wang, don't be so arrogant. Believe me, I'll tell Zhang Ning to deal with you. I don't think you can beat her with your limited skills."

"Haha, we're even, no need for either of us to scare the other. I just want some inside information to make a little money. Zhang Ning is rich and powerful, she won't even care. I don't think Zhang Ning would want to ruin her little lover's reputation."

"Let me tell you, I'll only give you intelligence a few times. Don't expect to threaten me for life with a few tapes."

"No problem, I just need you to give me intelligence for three years of high school, once or twice a month. When you graduate high school, our business relationship will end, and I'll return the tapes to you. How about that, fair enough?"

"Fair my foot! I give you intelligence, you make big money, and I have to live in fear. What if Zhang Ning finds out I betrayed her? She'll kill me! Fair? How dare you say that?"

"Haha, given your relationship with her, she'll never do anything to you. Besides, I'll pay you the market rate for the information; you won't work for nothing."

After a pause, Wang Keming continued, "Go to Hong Kong in a few days. Just find out which company Zhang Ning and her group are acquiring and at what price. How about that? Simple enough? Just a gentle whisper in her ear, and she'll tell you everything. Others use their feminine wiles, but you're using your charm. Haha."

Damn, so cheerful, and those teeth are so white.

I said, "I have some information right now. Do you want to hear it?"

"What information?"

"My sister's hospital has started a men's specialty clinic that can lengthen a man's penis by an inch. They also have various aphrodisiacs, very effective. I think this information will be very useful to you. Because of our relationship, I'll have my sister pull some strings and give you the best price. This information is a free gift." I hung up

before Wang Keming could reply, secretly pleased with his angry expression on the other end. Wang Keming's penis is only 11 centimeters long, and his duration is only three to five minutes. Damn it, there really is a need to seek medical help for him.

Liu Ruolan said, "You little devil, how can you talk so meanly? You slept with his girlfriend, and you still dare to say that to him? Aren't you afraid he'll retaliate?"

"What's there to be afraid of? He's already threatened me, what else can he do to me? Even though I was the one who slept with his girlfriend the first time, she came to me afterward, so can he blame me? Besides, even if I get expelled from school, I can still take self-study exams and graduate from university. I also have some money, and I'm going to use my expertise to trade stocks, so I'm not afraid of not being able to survive."

"You're thinking ahead, huh? No wonder you dared to be so brazen with the bald guy at school. You used to be so well-behaved in front of the teachers."

I hugged Liu Ruolan: "That's right, I used to be like a mouse in front of a cat when I saw the teachers. It's all because of you that day during tutoring that I became corrupted."

Liu Ruolan slapped me on the head, her face slightly red: "You naughty little devil, how dare you talk nonsense? That day, it was clearly you who was naughty, deliberately teasing me."

"So, do you want me to tease you again now?"

"You little devil, you're the worst!"

I said, but Liu Ruolan nestled in my arms, letting me gently remove her clothes. I don't know which wise person said it, but "once a woman's clothes are removed, her mask is also removed. The more dignified and virtuous

she is, the more captivating her alluring charm when she's in heat." That's damn true. Liu Ruolan was usually elegant and refined at school, attracting many male teachers and boys who secretly admired her, yet dared not show it. Firstly, she was a married woman, and secondly, her aura was truly unapproachable. But with me, she was completely different, a different kind of charm, full of passion and desire.

I kissed her back, then moved to her sides, and Liu Ruolan began to moan. I kissed her armpits, and Liu Ruolan writhed, her moans growing louder. Her juices were already overflowing, and with her back to me, her legs spread wide on the bed, I started to tease her with my penis. First, I positioned my penis just outside her vulva, then closed her thighs and began thrusting back and forth, sliding my penis up and down between her labia. Next, I placed my penis slightly at the vaginal opening and flicked it towards her clitoris, then pulled it back, repeating this motion continuously. She was clearly ready and wanted to turn around so I could enter from the front. Seeing this, I thought, "I finally have a chance to enter from behind, how can I let her escape so easily?" I quickly pressed her down and pushed my penis into her vagina. "Oh!"

she murmured softly, then stopped resisting. Her vagina was incredibly slippery; I felt as if my penis was enveloped in warm water, slowly sliding along. Her vaginal opening was also very tight; as I pulled my penis out, I could clearly feel a soft, elastic ring tightly enveloping the glans. Liu Ruolan's head was resting on the pillow, her eyes closed, a look of pure enjoyment on her face. This position, while not extremely stimulating, was incredibly comfortable. I could make love while holding her, and play with each breast in my hands. Her face was flushed, and her small, pointed nose radiated a blissful expression. I pressed her legs tightly together and sat upright on her thighs. I could clearly feel her vagina gripping my penis tightly. Due to the angle, only half of my penis could penetrate, providing only moderate stimulation, which only aroused her desire in waves. "Deeper...deeper..."

she whispered unconsciously.

I lifted her buttocks, making her kneel in front of me. This allowed for deeper penetration; I could even feel a hard lump at the bottom of her vagina, and it was much smoother, allowing for free movement. Her hands gripped the sheets tightly, and she even began to move her hips back and forth, making a "smack" sound with each thrust. I knelt down and began to make circles with my hips before thrusting in forcefully, eliciting cries of pleasure from her. She writhed restlessly, her moans and groans filling the room. Playfully, I spread her hips to allow for deeper penetration, which only made her tremble. It felt like thousands of tiny beads were constantly stimulating me in her vagina, but my penis was simply too powerful. Anyone else would have been in tears, but now Liu Ruolan had no choice but to surrender.

More than an hour later, we finally collapsed onto the bed, embracing each other. After the passion subsided, Liu Ruolan was languid and languid, nestled against my chest: "You little devil, how are you so amazing? If this continues, I can't take it anymore."

I smiled smugly: "Of course, your little husband is a superman in bed, incredibly valiant."

Liu Ruolan said, "Alright, stop bragging. I'm exhausted. Go to sleep now. Get up early tomorrow. Because of your antics, you haven't finished your homework, and she hasn't finished grading mine. You need to study hard and get good grades on the midterm exams. Make me proud. Mediterranean is waiting to see our class's results, so you can't let him look down on you. You little rascal, why are you going against him? If your grades are too bad this time, I'll lose face."

"It's not that I want to go against him, it's that he's deliberately making trouble for me. Anyway, I'm not a good student in his eyes anymore, so there's no need to be polite to him. It's just a little banter, he can't possibly expel me. Don't worry, I'll definitely work hard on the exams this time and won't let you down."

"You can't just talk the talk, I want to see your skills."

I grabbed her hand and placed it on my throbbing member: How about you see my skills?

Liu Ruolan twisted against me: "Stop messing around, go to sleep. "

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