Chapter 1

Introduction:

●Since childhood, Wu Hui was very cowardly and often bullied by school bullies because of his mother's strong discipline.

●After killing someone in the first year of high school, Wu Hui turned evil, swept away his cowardly style, and acted without taboos.

●The protagonist must fight back fiercely against the bullying he had suffered!

●I want to fuck the strong mother and the arrogant sister who looks down on me.

●I want to fuck the charming aunt, the unruly aunt, and the aunt who looks cold and dotes on me.

●The cowardly brother-in-law is impotent, so my sister will offer her body on my bed.

This morning, the ground was poured by a heavy rain from the sky.

Like a deep dialogue between heaven and earth, it brought a touch of coolness and tranquility to the hot day of September in the new calendar.

In the afternoon, the air in the football training hall was washed by rain and was particularly fresh, filled with the fresh smell of soil and grass.

The sun shines through the gaps in the clouds, casting mottled light and shadows on the wet grass.

"Look, look, he looks like a dog~ What kind of dog do you think he is?"

"Do you even need to ask? Just look at his clothes and you'll know he's a black dog."

"Hahaha..."

Several tall and strong middle school players talked loudly, as if to attract the attention of Qian Wuer and the two girls next to her in the stands.

They pointed to a corner of the stands, where several parasols were being put away by a thin middle school student in black clothes.

Since only one person was doing the work, his movements seemed slow and clumsy.

A substitute player laughed loudly and gestured something, which attracted laughter from his teammates around him.

Then, they made a move: they took turns kicking the footballs placed on the ground in advance into the distance.

Their eyes were firm, locking onto the row of parasols in the distance.

The thin middle school student who was working did not notice the impending disaster. He was concentrating on trying to fold up a parasol shed. Suddenly, several footballs streaked across the sky like meteors.

These middle school players had poor football skills, but when they were covered with firepower, seven or eight footballs flew out at the same time, and one of them happened to hit the target and hit the parasol shed.

The parasol shed tilted after being hit, and the accumulated rainwater poured down instantly, soaking the thin middle school student from head to toe.

He was like a wet rooster, dripping all over.

The players on the court laughed and fell backwards, and some of them deliberately screamed exaggeratedly.

Their laughter and screams echoed in the empty field, which was particularly harsh.

The thin middle school student, named Wuhui.

He was caught off guard by the sudden "shower". He stood there, his wet figure looking a little helpless and confused.

He just turned his head and looked at a few players, then lowered his head again.

He did not protest loudly or fight back.

Wu Hui just endured it all silently, then slowly rolled up a parasol shed and quietly left along the edge of the playground, as if such treatment had become the norm in his life.

The cowardice of this middle school student seemed to arouse the anger of the student players, and their shouting became louder and louder.

Among them, Li Tianxing was the leader. In order to attract the attention of his childhood sweetheart, Qian Wuer, he began to show off, claiming that he kicked the umbrella, and his attitude seemed particularly proud and arrogant.

He fiddled with a football again, kicked it hard, and the ball flew towards the thin middle school student.

Although the ball did not hit him directly, the splashing water wet his body again.

Wu Hui turned his head, with an angry look on his face, but a hint of fear in his eyes.

He was thin and frail, and his inner cowardice made him afraid to confront these burly players head-on. He just cursed in a low and unclear voice.

Wuhui had a good appearance, but he didn't know how to take care of himself, especially with his ugly mushroom haircut.

He was thin and weighed less than 100 pounds. He was 1.67 meters tall, but because of his cowardice and timidity, he had a slightly hunched back and looked less than 1.65 meters tall.

At this time, Wuhui's expression was a little numb, with both anger and fear. He obviously didn't want to conflict with these strong players.

They were Wuhui's classmates, and they usually took pleasure in bullying Wuhui.

Especially the tall and handsome boy who led the group, his name was Li Tianxing, and he was the son of the head teacher Zhao Xinlan.

In front of his classmates and teachers, he was a good student, excellent in morality, intelligence, physical fitness and beauty (beauty here refers to appearance).

Privately, he was Wuhui's nightmare, and he often brought his lackeys to bully Wuhui. He became even more aggressive in front of Qian Wuer, the school beauty in the third year of high school.

Today, Li Tianxing brought his lackeys to the gym to practice, and specially called Qian Wuer and Wuhui, just to have someone to entertain them after practice, and to show his "manliness" to Qian Wuer.

At this moment, perhaps because Qian Wuer laughed in the stands, the players became more excited.

Especially Li Tianxing, who was playing football just now, he suddenly yelled and cursed excitedly as if he had been injected with adrenaline.

"What are you mumbling about!" He became more arrogant, rushed to the sidelines to grab the thin figure, pressed him to the ground, and threw him into a pool of water.

His lackeys laughed at this scene.

"Hahaha... idiot..."

"Hahaha~"

The thin Wuhui struggled to get up, rushed forward with an angry face, and wanted to hug Li Tianxing's waist, but because of his lack of strength, he was quickly thrown away and fell to the ground again.

Seeing this, several other lackeys of Li Tianxing also surrounded him, pushing and shoving him, and some even took the opportunity to punch and kick him.

Witnessing the unfortunate thin figure falling to the ground again, the two girls brought by Qian Wuer in the stands seemed to be laughing, as if they were enjoying a funny clown circus.

Li Tianxing and his lackeys continued to push Wuhui, and every time Wuhui tried to stand up from the puddle, he would be pushed down again. Tried to stand up again, and was pushed down again...

"Let's go." Li Tianxing finally stepped on Wuhui twice.

"Li Tianxing is mighty! Li Tianxing, you looked so majestic just now."

"Yes, yes, I just saw Qian Wuer's eyes were full of stars when she looked at Li Tianxing."

...

Wuhui's journey home was longer than before, and his heart was full of anxiety and fatigue.

He didn't dare to step directly into the familiar threshold, but chose to wash the mud and scars on his body with cold water in the school bathroom, trying to wipe away all the shame and traces.

However, the damage and stains on the clothes, like scars that could not be covered, showed his embarrassment.

In desperation, he had to look for it on the street and picked up a piece of clothing at random, barely covering up his embarrassment and pain.

When he stepped into the house, it was already late at night, and the house was filled with the familiar smell of food.

Mom Li Yueyun, the existence that was both kind and majestic in his heart, had already prepared a sumptuous dinner.

However, for Wu Hui, this warmth was mixed with an invisible pressure.

The rule set by his mother for Wu Hui was that no food would be left for late return. This was not only a constraint on time, but also a strict control of behavior.

Li Yueyun, since Wu Hui's father, the former director of the Municipal Public Security Bureau, died in an inexplicable car accident while on duty, has become the most complicated character in Wu Hui's life.

She disciplined Wuhui so strictly that it was almost harsh. She tried to protect him in her own way to prevent him from repeating his father's mistakes.

She did not allow Wuhui to get into trouble or wander outside, and often controlled his actions and denied his ideas.

This excessive protection, inadvertently, deprived him of the space to grow freely, made him learn to be silent, learned to hide, and over time, formed his introverted and cowardly character.

Mom Li Yueyun is a top beauty.

Although time has quietly flowed through her life, she is already the mother of two children. But the years seem to favor her especially, giving her extraordinary charm.

Her skin is as delicate and white as the first snow, her breasts are tall and plump, especially her big butt, which is very full, the kind of big peach butt, very beautiful and mature.

Mom has a head of black and shiny wavy long hair, which falls on her shoulders like a waterfall.

The curling at the ends of her hair makes her black hair more eye-catching and also highlights her slender and fair neckline.

She is over 1.7 meters tall, with a slim waist between her big breasts and big buttocks, which is definitely no more than two feet and one inch.

Her overall figure is well-proportioned and her curves are smooth, as if it is the most exquisite masterpiece of nature.

Under her skin is a flexible and elastic texture, and the surface of her skin is snow-white, tender and smooth.

She is wearing an elegant professional suit, and her long legs are wrapped in a pair of dark gray stockings, which appropriately show her slender and well-proportioned legs, revealing a mysterious and attractive luster.

Her every move shows the charm and elegance of a mature woman, but her beautiful face is too cold and beautiful, which inevitably makes people dare not approach her.

Although she always dresses very conservatively - even in the hot summer, she wears a professional suit with dark long stockings.

But the legs wrapped in stockings, the exposed snow-white swan neck, and the delicate, smooth and white collarbone still made Wu Hui feel hot inside.

"Why did you come back so late?" There was a subtle worry and dissatisfaction in her mother's words.

Her cheeks were fair and tender, like peach blossoms blooming in spring. Her two moist lips were as red as ripe cherries, delicate and tempting.

Her eyes looked big and beautiful, but they were different from the rippling spring water and smiling eyes of ordinary people.

Her eyes contained a deep and calmness. Like a clear river, or like the abyss of the sea, flashing with wisdom and cold light, it was difficult for people to look directly at them.

Wu Hui lowered his head even lower, not daring to look directly into those eyes full of expectation and disappointment. "I was too involved in playing football with my friends, and I forgot the time."

He explained softly, trying to use the most plain tone to cover up the panic in his heart.

"How did you get the wound on your face?" The mother's question was like a precise arrow, hitting Wu Hui's weakness.

His heart trembled suddenly, and his fingers gently stroked the scar on his cheek, which was the mark left by today's struggle.

Wu Hui didn't want his mother to see his fragility, and didn't want her to worry, "I accidentally fell while playing football." He lowered his voice and tried to cover everything with the most natural lie.

On the side, the ridicule of his sister Chen Jingmin was like the cold wind in winter, cold and harsh, "Haha~ I said a long time ago, what kind of football can you play with your thin body. You fall to the ground with a slight touch."

Her words were full of disdain and ridicule.

After saying those sarcastic words just now, a subtle sadness flashed in the sister's eyes.

She raised her jade hand lightly, as if she wanted to touch the bruise on her brother's face, but finally put her hand down.

The sister is tall and has a pair of white, tender and long legs that women envy and men love.

She gently rolled up her black hair and tied it into a high ponytail. Occasionally, a few strands of hair playfully jumped in front of her forehead, adding a few more angular features.

The height of the ponytail is just right, neither too ostentatious nor a highlight in the low-key.

The ponytail is tightly tied at the back of her head, which not only highlights her delicate facial features, but also outlines her beautiful neck line.

A pair of peach blossom eyes inherited from her mother, equally bright and deep.

But unlike her mother's coldness, her sister's peach blossom eyes sparkle with wisdom and passion. At the same time, they are very sharp and seem to be full of aggression.

The eyelashes are thick and curled, as if they are works of art carefully carved by nature, adding a sense of power to her eyes.

The sister's skin is fair and ruddy, as if it is the best gift given to her by nature, and people can feel her vitality and health at a glance.

The two blushes that occasionally appear on her cheeks are like the scorching sun at noon, giving people passion and heat.

Her lips are full and bright red, like mature red peppers, which not only reminds people of her passion and straightforwardness, but also adds a bit of sexy charm.

Like her mother, her sister's breasts and buttocks are very prominent. However, her mother's is very full, while her sister's is very perky.

Her sister is a new criminal police officer, and the flame of justice is burning in her heart.

She is the most dazzling little pepper in the criminal police team, and she has won the respect of everyone with her sharpness and courage.

What she admires most is her aunt who is the captain of the criminal police team, a guide who is unswerving on the road of justice.

She has a completely different view on her lawyer mother-in-law, who is also Wuhui's godmother.

In her eyes, her mother-in-law's career choice, defending guilty suspects, is a slave to money and a blasphemy against justice.

This cognition makes the relationship between them, like ice and fire, difficult to reconcile.

Brother-in-law Liu Ren is an ordinary employee who works quietly in a government agency. His honest character often makes him assigned by his superiors to work in other places, making him an absolute "frequent flyer".

The tense relationship between my sister and her mother-in-law makes every business trip of her brother-in-law an opportunity for her to return to her parents' home, a good place to escape from the chaos temporarily.

However, for Wu Hui, the return of her sister is like a sky covered with dark clouds, foreshadowing the coming of a storm.

His sister's dominance and dictatorship make him the most innocent victim in the family.

She assigns him to do this and that, as if it is a punishment for his cowardice and a vent of dissatisfaction.

"Okay, go wash your hands and eat. Don't come back so late next time, or you won't have any vegetables to eat, and you can only eat rice."

The mother's voice was like a breeze, temporarily blowing away the haze of the family, but it was also a little cold.

She stopped her sister from scolding, but that cold glance made Wu Hui's heart tighten.

In the bathroom, Wu Hui sighed lightly, "Huh... Fortunately, I hid it."

He washed his face and touched the scars on his face with his fingers. That was a secret he didn't want to share with others.

Cowardice, like a shackle, tightly bound him.

He could only lick his wounds quietly in an empty corner. The loneliness and helplessness, like the cold wind in the night, silently invaded his heart.

"Hey! Brother."

The sudden appearance of his sister was like a sudden attack in the winter afternoon, which made Wu Hui's heartbeat accelerate suddenly.

His body trembled slightly, and his shoulders shrugged involuntarily, as if it was the body's instinctive reaction to the sudden shock.

"Haha, you look so timid, it really makes me laugh. What's wrong with you? It's okay to come back late, but you even take your time to wash your hands. Mom and I have already finished eating." Chen Jingmin's words were full of teasing and ridicule. She continued: "Mom said she would go out in a while and asked me to be responsible for cleaning. You know, these housework has always been done by you, so you can do these things at home by yourself. I'm going out to play too." "Well, I know." Wu Hui's voice was calm and obedient. He had long been accustomed to such arrangements. Although he felt helpless, he had no way to resist. "By the way, I have a few washed shirts there, please help me iron them. And the two pairs of leather shoes on the shoe rack should also be wiped. I just need to wear them these days." Chen Jingmin added with a commanding tone. "Okay, sister." Wu Hui nodded in agreement without any hesitation. "Okay, you do your best, remember to get everything done before mom and I come back, haha, goodbye, brother." Chen Jingmin's laughter echoed in the corridor, and then there was the sound of the door closing gently.

When Wu Hui finally sat down at the table, one of the green vegetables had lost its fresh green color when it was just out of the pot, and turned a little dark yellow.

He finished his meal alone and quietly, as if he had long been accustomed to this loneliness and silence.

After dinner, Wu Hui quietly began to clean up, leaving no corner untouched, until the house was brand new.

Then, he carefully ironed his sister's shirt, making sure every wrinkle was smoothed.

Finally, Wu Hui carefully wiped his sister's leather shoes, making them shiny and bright.

After wiping the shoes, looking at the leather shoes in his hands, Wu Hui's mind inexplicably emerged the image of his sister wearing shoes:

The jade feet in black stockings had a perfect shape, slowly put into the pair of leather shoes.

A hand lifted lightly at the heel, and the black silk jade feet and the bright and beautiful leather shoes became one, interweaving each other's scent.

Wu Hui slowly picked up the leather shoes in his hand, put them to his nose and took a deep breath.

Suddenly, a rose scent mixed with the smell of leather rushed into his lungs-the rose scented antiperspirant spray is the smell that his sister likes to use the most.

At this time, a "click" sound came from the dining table, and Wu Hui, who was immersed in the smell of rose feet, suddenly woke up and put down the leather shoes in his hand in a panic.

His face was hot on both sides, and he looked around and found that a pen on the table had rolled to the ground. He slowly breathed a sigh of relief and quickly put his sister's leather shoes into the shoe cabinet.

When all this was done, it was already ten o'clock in the evening.

Wu Hui returned to his room and took out a few homework books from his schoolbag. They were the homework of Li Tianxing's lackeys.

Wu Hui must finish it within tonight, otherwise he will return to school tomorrow and a new round of bullying will be waiting for him.

Under the dim desk lamp, Wu Hui worked hard, his pen rustling on the paper...

Just as Wu Hui finally put the last period in the last homework book. Just as he was about to go to bed to rest to soothe the scars and fatigue of today.

"Ding Dong... Ding Dong..."

A series of crisp doorbells came unexpectedly, like an uninvited guest in the night sky, breaking the longed peace in his heart.

Wu Hui slowly got up, with a little hesitation in his steps, and walked towards the source of the sound.

His fingers touched the door handle lightly, and a subtle premonition surged in his heart.

The moment the door opened, what came into view was the charming, mature and graceful figure of his aunt.

On her face, a barely noticeable blush quietly bloomed.

In the air, the faint aroma of wine was like a wisp of light smoke in the night, quietly diffused, silently telling her brief encounter with alcohol.

"Well... it's Wu Hui... did I disturb your rest?"

Aunt's voice was still so soft and pleasant, and her voice unconsciously exuded a kind of mature charm and laziness.

Listening to this moving voice, Wu Hui's heart was inevitably moved, and he subconsciously said: "Aunt, no, I was just... just about to rest..."

Before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by Aunt's hum, and then stuck in his throat.

"Well..." Aunt's nose made a light hum. To be honest, this hum made Wu Hui's heart beat a few times, and he stared at her and stretched.

Then Aunt's sexy and delicate pink lips came close to Wu Hui's ears, and she smiled softly: "You go to bed so late, doesn't your mother care about you?"

First, the faint fragrance of Aunt's body mixed with the smell of alcohol, and went straight into Wu Hui's nose.

Then he felt the fragrance she exhaled lingering around his ears, and Wu Hui suddenly shuddered like an electric shock.

This feeling is itchy, numb, and crisp...

Chapter 2 Light

"Mom, she...she went out and hasn't come back yet."

"Since Yueyun is not at home, why is Wuhui so scared?"

"No...no."

"Ah...I'm so sleepy. Come over and sit for a while. Pour a glass of water for auntie." Auntie stretched her body lazily, like a cat that just woke up from an afternoon dream, with a bit of careless elegance.

On the small earlobes, the pair of star-shaped earrings swayed gently with her movements, drawing charming arcs, like the most gentle starlight in the night sky, gently brushing across the heart.

Her inadvertent yawning and stretching posture unconsciously outlined the proud curve of her chest.

The two balls of snow-white breast meat, wrapped in a thin black gauze skirt, showed an indescribable uprightness and magnificence.

At the same time, two rounds of plump white breasts were squeezed out of the deep cleavage, and the black lace bra covering most of the breasts also fell into Wuhui's eyes.

Like an exquisite painting, quietly unfolding in front of her eyes, every detail reveals the unique charm and mystery of women.

What is more fascinating is that even in the moment of being unguarded, she still exudes a graceful and luxurious atmosphere.

Wuhui walked to the sofa, took a cup and poured a glass of water for his aunt.

"How did you get the wound on your face?" When Wuhui leaned over, Yanru found the bruises on his face.

"I accidentally fell while playing football." Wuhui can already say this "fact" very "frankly", and he will not be a little flustered like when he first faced his mother. I believe that his aunt will not see that he was beaten.

Yanru gently touched the wound on Wuhui's face, "Does it hurt? Go get some medicine, I'll apply some medicine for you."

"Oh."

Wuhui took the medicine and sat in front of his aunt. Aunt opened the medicine and came closer, and the lazy and charming face came close.

It was a mature and delicate face that was so beautiful that it moved people's hearts, with soft hair like clouds and eyebrows as curved as crescent moons.

The most eye-catching thing was the pair of foxy eyes.

The pair of beautiful eyes opened and closed inadvertently, but also exuded a kind of soul-stirring enchantment, making the whole face shrouded in a layer of enchanting and charming aura.

It was a kind of beauty that did not need words, a kind of beauty that came from the bones, which made people's heartbeats faster, as if attracted by an invisible force, and indulged in this irresistible charm.

"Wuhui, why are you blushing?" Aunt's voice was soft, and her charming lips were slightly upturned, outlining a charming smile, as if a few seductive goose feathers gently stroked Wuhui's cheeks.

Wu Hui was still immersed in his own world. The intoxication just now made him a little dazed for a moment and he could not respond immediately.

"Are you shy?"

"No... no..."

Wu Hui tried his best to maintain the calmness on the surface, but the blush on his face was like the rising morning glow, which could not be covered by his personal will, silently telling the ripples in his heart.

"Well... even if you are shy, you have to wait for me to finish applying it." Yan Ru's words were a bit naughty, her eyes seemed to contain a pool of spring water, and her smile was full, which was particularly charming.

Her delicate voice brushed past the ears like drizzle, making people's heartstrings tremble slightly.

"I'm not." Wu Hui's words were a little nervous, and he didn't dare to look directly into those charming eyes.

He subconsciously moved his eyes down, but unexpectedly caught a touch of snow-white and plump breasts. This scene made him focus, and his heartbeat accelerated and his blood rushed up.

Unfortunately, good times always pass quickly, as if in the blink of an eye, Yanru had completed her "work".

She spoke softly, "Okay, it's late, auntie has to rest too, good night, little one." Auntie didn't seem to notice Wuhui's peeking, her phoenix eyes still maintained a charming and friendly smile.

Wuhui's face was still slightly flushed, "Thank you, auntie, good night, auntie." There was a bit of shyness in his voice, and at the same time, there was a bit of reluctance and gratitude for this good time.

...

"Ding Dong... Ding Dong..."

"Hmm... Who is it..." Wuhui's room was on the second floor of the villa, closest to the corridor, so whenever there was a doorbell, he was always the first to hear it.

"Hello, your takeaway."

The receipt said Ms. Xie, it seemed that it was the takeaway ordered by auntie.

Wuhui walked to auntie's room and knocked on the door, but no one answered.

Is she not there? After knocking again, finally, the aunt's soft voice came from inside:

"Who is it?"

The voice, with a hint of haziness just pulled out of a dream, was like the breeze under the night sky, carrying the laziness and softness unique to mature women, delicate and touching.

When Wu Hui heard this voice, he knew that she had just fallen asleep, and a subtle sense of helplessness rose in his heart, "It's me, Wu Hui."

In response to him, it was the same soft and touching voice, "Well... it's Wu Hui... come in..." Her voice contained unconcealable charm and maturity.

Wu Hui heard the words, gently turned the door handle, pushed the door open, "Aunt, your... takeout is here..."

Before he finished speaking, the scene in front of him made him stop speaking abruptly, as if he was caught in an invisible net. For a moment, even his breathing seemed to become heavy.

The Adam's apple rolled up and down unconsciously, and the words circled on the tip of his tongue, but he could not utter them completely.

The scene in front of him was a luxurious bed covered with dark blue velvet. The bed itself was not enough to attract Wu Hui's attention.

However, when his eyes fell on the enchanting, graceful, and seductive sexy body on the dark blue bed, his heart was really shocked.

On the bed, a graceful and plump figure was lying on her side, with her back to the door. The light purple gauze was like a mist in the night, gently covering her body, but it could not completely cover the pure and seductive whiteness underneath.

The large area of ​​skin on her beautiful back was half-covered by the gauze, like a snowfield under the sun, clearly exposed to Wu Hui's eyes.

The chestnut-colored long hair cascaded down like a waterfall, just covering part of the skin and adding a bit of hazy beauty.

Her hands were wrapped around the black quilt on the bed, as if embracing a touch of warmth in the night.

The narrow waist, wrapped in the gauze, outlines a flexible and enchanting curve like a water snake, so thin that it seems that you can feel the infinite tenderness contained in it with just a touch.

This slender waist is in sharp contrast with the naturally raised buttocks arc shown by the legs tightly clamped under the quilt.

The buttocks are full and plump, and the sexy dark red underwear is half hidden and half visible under the gauze, adding a bit of mysterious and seductive atmosphere.

There seems to be a subtle interaction between the gauze and the buttocks. The gauze slightly sinks into the buttocks, making the already full and round buttocks more plump and soft, like a ripe peach, exuding an attractive luster and charm.

At the same time, the fragrance of shower gel continued to come from the room. It seems that my aunt should have just taken a bath.

Wu Hui seemed to be forgotten by time and solidified at the door. The scene in front of him was like a drama that had not been rehearsed, quietly staged.

Standing at the door, he had guessed that his aunt might be sleeping, but he had never expected that her pajamas were so transparent, and her sleeping posture was even more charming without knowing it.

The figure wrapped in the purple gauze, every inch of skin exudes a charming light, as if separated by a layer of gauze, but better than naked, the hazy beauty, like a flower blooming in the night, is breathtaking.

The two completely different colors of snow-white and purple blend at this moment, forming an indescribable visual feast.

The snow-white and smooth skin, against the background of the purple gauze skirt, is more delicate and translucent, flashing a pure light.

This wonderful blend is like a lightning, hitting the heart directly, bringing unprecedented shock and impact.

Perhaps she sensed the subtle movement behind her, and the aunt on the bed slowly woke up, her snow-white thighs gently lifted, light and elegant.

She turned over from lying on her side to lying straight, like a flexible snake, lazily wrapped on the quilt.

The snow-white on her chest was looming, and the charm that was exposed but not completely exposed attracted Wu Hui's eyes like a magnet.

She turned over casually like this, with a hint of coquettishness in her laziness, and her charming face, like a newly blooming flower, with the freshness of morning dew, slowly appeared in Wu Hui's eyes.

Aunt had a trace of haziness just out of sleep.

She gently narrowed her phoenix eyes, and the narrow eyeliner, even unconsciously, brought an indescribable charm.

At this moment, the thin purple gauze skirt on her body, coupled with the overly sexy sleeping posture, showed her charm to the fullest.

She slowly opened her eyes and sat up from the bed. The sheets in her arms slipped off quietly. The purple deep V-neck gauze dress completely exposed her delicate collarbone and the snow-white skin in the middle to the air.

Her skin was as smooth and white as the first snow. Her cleavage was as deep as a valley, deep and seductive.

Her eyes fell on Wu Hui who was standing at the door.

The slender eyeliner rose slightly, and the corners of her lips curled up slightly, "Hmm... It's Wu Hui, I'm so sorry, I still want you to deliver the takeaway upstairs." Her voice was a little lazy and charming, making people irresistible.

Faced with this lazy posture just after waking up, Wu Hui felt a throbbing in his heart.

It can be said that his heartbeat has accelerated to the point where he can no longer control it. He dared not even keep his eyes on her for too long, and there was a little discomfort in his words:

"Aunt, where should I put the takeaway?"

Yan Ru seemed to be completely immersed in her own world, not realizing how sexy and charming she was at the moment.

She smiled at Wu Hui: "Well... I was too tired after taking a shower. I wanted to take a nap in bed, but I fell asleep. Do you want to eat?"

"No, I... I'm not hungry."

"Then put it in the lobby on the first floor. I'll eat after a nap."

"Okay." Although he said so, Wu Hui knew that she didn't want to eat, so he left the room and wanted to close the door.

"Wait a minute."

Yan Ru suddenly called Wu Hui, and in Wu Hui's surprised eyes, she got off the bed in a transparent purple gauze dress.

She stepped on the carpet with bare jade feet, swaying her plump and seductive figure.

She walked slowly and gracefully, and Wu Hui was feasting his eyes.

Her snow-white and plump body was fully displayed in front of him through the transparent purple gauze. He could clearly see that she was wearing a full set of dark red underwear.

The deep red rose on her bra was so charming, and the deep red lace flowers on her underwear were so breathtaking.

Auntie came to Wu Hui, and as she bent down, her charming face slowly approached Wu Hui. Then Wu Hui only felt a wet touch on both sides of his cheeks.

Yan Ru slowly stood up, and her pink tongue licked her lips gently, as if she was savoring something, and smiled softly: "Thank you for bringing me a midnight snack, Wu Hui."

The extremely seductive behavior immediately made Wu Hui's crotch bulge a huge tent that was completely inconsistent with his thin body.

Yan Ru noticed Wu Hui's reaction, and her phoenix eyes stared at the tent under his crotch, flashing a gleam of light.

The slender fingers slid across the ridge, and he laughed softly: "Hehe, you are a little devil..."

"Hmm..." Wu Hui had never been stimulated like this before, and two bloods immediately flowed from his nose. He quickly covered his nose with one hand and ran downstairs with the takeaway in the other hand.

The charming laughter of Yan Ru behind him floated in the house.

...

The high school starts earlier than the junior high school, and Wu Hui got up on time before seven o'clock.

The women at home haven't woken up yet, so Wu Hui made breakfast by himself. In order to train his independence and will, his mother asked him to prepare breakfast by himself every day.

Wu Hui would make an extra breakfast every day, not for those school bullies. Because he knew that if he did it once, he would have to do it every day.

This breakfast was for his neighbor's sister Chen Ling, carrying his care and affection for Chen Ling.

In his world, the image of his mother is always strict and even harsh, and his sister often enjoys bullying him.

Chen Ling's appearance, like a warm sunshine, penetrated the haze and brought him different warmth and comfort.

Her consideration and care for Wu Hui, like the drizzle moistening the dry heart, silent but powerful.

Let him feel the warmth and understanding from the outside world on the dark road of growth.

Wu Hui really regarded her as his own sister. This family affection was like the softest corner of his heart, gentle and firm, carrying his deepest desire and cherishment for family affection.

They grew up together and lived in the same villa community, Wu Hui in District C and Chen Ling in District A. They went to the same school and the same grade. Wu Hui was in Class 3 of Senior 1 and Chen Ling was in Class 1 of Senior 1.

Wu Hui came to the gate and Chen Ling was already waiting for him there.

She was carrying a light pink girlish schoolbag, and the pink crescent headband tied her black, soft and bright hair into a ponytail full of spirit.

The breeze gently brushed across the soft hair on her forehead, as if it was the most delicate brushstrokes in nature, adding an indescribable softness and elegance to her.

She wore a clean and tidy white and blue school uniform, revealing fair and transparent skin, as if it could shine through, revealing a pure and flawless beauty.

The straight and delicate nose bridge, with smooth lines, looks very delicate, and the small and round nose tip adds a bit of cuteness.

The arc on the oval face is soft and natural, giving people a delicate and elegant feeling.

She seemed to be a fairy walking out of a painting, pure and unworldly, untainted by dust.

"Wuhui, you are here." The girl's voice was like the sound of birds in the morning, crisp and pleasant, "Hehe, I'm hungry, what shall we eat today?"

Chen Ling's sweet smile was as bright and moving as a blooming flower.

Her eyes were bright and clear, flashing with a lively light. With a smile, two shallow dimples bloomed on her cheeks, adding a bit of beautiful and moving charm.

They sat down under the public pavilion in the community and shared this warm breakfast time.

But her slender and elegant mountain eyebrows were now carrying a trace of imperceptible sadness.

"Wu Hui, what's wrong with your face?" Her voice was full of concern, and she reached out to touch his face.

"I accidentally fell while playing football yesterday." Wu Hui answered lightly.

However, Chen Ling's insight, like a mirror, reflected the truth. "You are lying! You don't even like playing football. Did Li Tianxing and the others bully you again?"

Faced with her questioning, Wu Hui looked gloomy and silent.

"They are too much. I will tell my godmother and my aunt to fire him." Chen Ling's voice was filled with indignation. She clenched her hands and gritted her teeth.

"Don't, don't say it. You know, I don't want them to worry and be disappointed. If my mother sees me like this, she will definitely be disappointed in me." Wu Hui's voice was filled with helplessness and self-blame. He hated his cowardice.

"Yes... If my godmother finds out, she will definitely be stricter with you. Alas... Wu Hui, you... are you still in pain? Let me rub it for you." As she spoke, her movements changed from light touch to light rubbing.

Her actions were like a spring breeze caressing the face, warm and healing.

"Yeah." Wu Hui replied softly, and a warm current surged in his heart.

...

In a corner of the campus, the sun shines through the gaps in the leaves and sprinkles on Wu Hui and Jia Jia, forming mottled light and shadow.

In Wu Hui's eyes, Jia Jia is not only a gentle and kind girl.

She is also an angel who embraces life with the most sincere smile. Every smile is like a bright light in the dark, dispelling the shadows in his heart.

If Chen Ling is like a touch of warm sunshine in winter, she is the warmest and closest sister in his life.

Then Jia Jia is the bright and flawless white moonlight in his heart, illuminating every dark night of his life, and becoming the most gentle and pure yearning in the depths of his soul.

In Chen Ling, he can find the warmth of home, the tacit understanding that can be understood without words, like the affection flowing in the blood, eternal and irreplaceable.

But Jia Jia is different, she is an unfinished long poem in his heart.

Every time I think of her, it is not only because of her kindness and quietness, but also because of her many heart-warming qualities, like the delicate rhymes in the poem, which make people fascinated and moved.

"What are you doing?" Wu Hui asked softly, with a hint of curiosity and tenderness in his voice.

Jia Jia looked up, her eyes flashing with compassion, "Just now a classmate accidentally spilled water on a few ants, they are so pitiful!"

Her tone was full of sympathy, as if those tiny lives were also worthy of her wholehearted care. "I'm using this twig to rescue them now."

As she spoke, she carefully used the twig to rescue ants from the puddle one by one, and every action was full of tenderness and meticulousness...

Chapter 3 Tea Ceremony Master, Li Tianxing's Boy

Jiajia, Li Tianxing's sister.

Compared to her bad-tempered brother, she seemed to be an angel sent by God to the world, pure and kind.

The Li siblings and Wuhui are now classmates, and Wuhui only met Li Tianxing after he entered high school.

Compared with the bad fate with Li Tianxing, Wuhui's fate with Jiajia is much deeper. They are not only in the same class, but also at the same table. The beginning of this fate is much earlier than the acquaintance with Li Tianxing.

It was an afternoon in the second semester of the third year of junior high school. The sky was covered with dark clouds and thunder rumbled, as if the whole sky was shrouded in darkness.

Wuhui and Jiajia took shelter from the rain under the eaves of a convenience store next to the school.

Although they had never talked before, they were in the same grade and had some impression of each other.

That afternoon, Jiajia wore a pure white cotton skirt that went below the knee. She wore a pair of simple white canvas shoes with thick soles and held a collection of poems tightly in her hand.

Wuhui always had some pocket money in his pocket. He bought a folding umbrella without hesitation in the convenience store and prepared to leave.

Just as Wuhui turned around.

Jiajia looked up at him. Although she said nothing, her weak and helpless eyes and her pale face made Wuhui's heart tremble, and he couldn't help but think of helping her.

He mustered up the courage to walk towards her.

"Classmate, don't you have an umbrella? Here." Wuhui handed her the folding umbrella in his hand.

Jiajia raised her head, with a hint of gratitude in her eyes. "Is this... okay? If you give it to me, you won't have any." She replied softly.

Wu Hui held the umbrella closer, "It's okay, you use it first."

"Thank you, I'll give it back to you." Jia Jia took the umbrella, but did not leave immediately, but walked to a big tree next to the convenience store and stood there quietly.

Then, Wu Hui witnessed the unique side of Jia Jia.

She held the umbrella, hugged her knees and squatted on the ground, staring at the ground intently. Wu Hui was very curious and couldn't help but walk closer to see what she was doing.

Then, he saw a touching scene.

The girl held the umbrella lightly, her eyes fixed on the ground. On the wet ground, there was a slowly crawling bug.

"It's raining so hard, it must be soaked. It's so pitiful, I hold the umbrella over it, so it can get less rain."

"What a kind girl", at that moment, Wu Hui's heartbeat accelerated unconsciously, as if he was tightly grasped by an invisible force.

"Hoo...Hoo..." A gust of wind blew over, blowing the girl's pure white skirt up.

"Ah!"

She cried out shyly, holding an umbrella with one hand, and holding a small schoolbag with the other hand, trying to press down her skirt in a panic. She glanced at Wuhui and saw that his face was slightly red as he looked at his skirt, and a smile flashed across his mouth.

When the wind stopped, she took her hand away from pressing down her skirt, but her movement was too big, and the schoolbag button in her hand hooked the skirt corner, and the pure white dress was lifted up by the schoolbag button.

"Ah~" the girl hurriedly put her hand down again, and the pink underwear under the pure white dress flashed before Wuhui's eyes.

Wuhui's heart was hit by a hammer, and his heartbeat seemed to stop. His mind was full of the pink that had just flashed by.

In a panic, the girl screamed, slipped and fell gently towards Wuhui.

Wuhui subconsciously reached out to support the girl, but the girl fell into his arms.

The warm and soft jade suddenly appeared in his arms, and his heart, which had just stopped beating due to the stimulation, began to beat wildly again due to another stimulation.

"Are you...are you...ok?" Wu Hui swallowed hard and asked the girl concernedly, while trying to help her up slowly.

"Ouch!" Who knew that as soon as he helped her up, the girl screamed in pain, and the hand holding the small schoolbag went around his neck as a reflex, and her face was pressed against his shoulder.

"I think I sprained my ankle, sorry, can you help me like this for a while?" The girl's face was slightly red, and the breath of her words gently tickled Wu Hui's ears, making his face red as blood.

"No...it's okay, of course!" Wu Hui supported this kind and weak girl with his chest.

He put his hands on both sides of his body helplessly, but his heart was dizzy with happiness, and he just wanted time to freeze at this moment.

"Thank you." The girl's voice was still so gentle, and the air flow around her ears made Wu Hui's face even redder.

He was deeply moved!

Don't get me wrong, this is not an absurd plot. In fact, for young boys in their prime, which type of girls can touch their hearts the most?

According to observation, such girls often have the following characteristics:

Fresh and refined appearance, kind and innocent heart, occasionally showing a hint of immaturity and weakness that is inadvertently revealed.

The key is that they sometimes show a little bit of "silliness", which is exactly the finishing touch that can most stimulate the desire for protection and goodwill!

The grasp of this scale is the key to directly distinguishing ordinary tea artists from tea masters.

The right measure is the key. If there is less, there will be less unique flavor; if there is more, it is easy to be misunderstood as mentally retarded.

The goal is to create a subtle atmosphere: seemingly immature on the outside, occasionally showing a little clumsiness, but it can just inspire the tenderness of people around.

Such a girl will make people involuntarily have an urge to care for and protect her. People think she is both innocent and charming, and at the same time she can cleverly touch the desire for protection in men's hearts.

According to psychological research, this type of girl can often touch the heartstrings of teenagers the most.

Since that day, Wu Hui's sight was involuntarily attracted by a girl named Jia Jia.

They were in the same school and grade, and their classrooms happened to be located on the same floor of the same teaching building. Such a coincidence gave Wu Hui more opportunities to observe her.

Every lunch time, he found that Jia Jia always sat alone quietly in a corner of the cafeteria, in sharp contrast to those girls who were in groups of three or five and laughing happily.

Occasionally.

When the two classes had physical education classes together, she didn't seem to be good at sports. She always stood quietly aside, keeping a certain distance from the lively group activities, as if looking for a quiet corner of her own.

In Wu Hui's eyes, Jia Jia was like a lonely blooming flower, beautiful but with a bit of desolation.

That pretty face, with a slightly pale complexion, added a bit of weakness, which was in sharp contrast to the energetic and laughing girls around her.

Unlike other girls, she laughed loudly when she was happy and screamed and cheered when she was excited.

Jia Jia always covers her mouth and opens her red lips slightly, smiling slightly, and that smile seems to be able to gently brush through people's hearts.

Her voice is always so soft, as if she is afraid of disturbing the tranquility around her.

Once, Wu Hui accidentally witnessed the dispute between Jia Jia and several girls.

That scene made him unforgettable:

Jia Jia's eyes were wide open, and her eye sockets seemed to be filled with unshed tears. She looked weak, helpless and aggrieved, and kept repeating:

"I'm sorry, I'm really sorry, I really didn't expect it to be like this... Anyway, I apologize to you."

What confused Wu Hui was that the other girl seemed to be more angry because of Jia Jia's apology, as if every apology was adding fuel to the fire, making the atmosphere of the dispute more tense.

Seeing this scene, even the cowardly Wu Hui ignited a fire in his heart.

He remembered his mother's teachings and the oath he made in front of his father's grave: to protect the women around him! To protect the women around him!

His blood boiled, he rushed forward, pushed away several girls surrounding Jiajia, then grabbed Jiajia's hand tightly and pulled her away from the hostile scene quickly.

Amid the screams and scoldings from behind, Wuhui dragged Jiajia all the way out of the campus, and stopped only when they were far away from the hustle and bustle.

Outside the school gate, Jiajia gently let go of Wuhui's hand with an uneasy expression on her face.

She looked up at Wuhui, with a light of gratitude and uneasiness in her eyes.

"That... I..." Wuhui also seemed a little uneasy at the time.

"Actually, I remember you. Last time, you lent me an umbrella."

"Ah? You still remember." Wuhui's tone was a little surprised.

"Of course I remember. It was raining so hard that day, and you lent me your umbrella without hesitation. How could I forget it?" Jia Jia seemed to blush because of this memory. She whispered: "I originally thought that I would return the umbrella to you later, but I never dared to..." The cowardly Wu Hui felt an inexplicable pride in his heart, "Don't dare? Why? Am I so scary?" "No, it's not like that." Jia Jia hurriedly explained: "I just saw that you rarely talked to people at school, and I... I didn't dare to get close to you..." In this way, Wu Hui accompanied Jia Jia back home. On the way home, he was pleasantly surprised to find that Jia Jia was also a literature lover. For Wu Hui, who loves novels, this is like finding a soulmate! It's just a little regretful that Jia Jia doesn't like the kind of popular literature that Wu Hui is keen on. She seems to prefer works like "Norwegian Forest" written by Japanese writer Haruki Murakami. Wu Hui only knew about Shizuka Kudo and Akina Nakamori from Japan...

In Wu Hui's eyes, Jia Jia was like a pure white lotus, uncontaminated by the world's silt.

She would not be crazy about Cai Xukun's posters, nor would she scream for idol groups like Candy Super Sweet. In Wu Hui's opinion, this was so rare and precious.

He had a special feeling for Jia Jia in his heart, a subtle feeling that went beyond ordinary affection.

Whenever he saw Jia Jia's slightly pale skin, slender arms, and thin straight long legs.

And her expression that always carried a bit of weakness and helplessness, Wu Hui's heart would surge with an impulse to protect her.

Although he himself was in a situation of being bullied, he also wanted to protect the woman he cherished.

He had imagined countless times that if he could hold Jia Jia in his arms and give her the warmest comfort, it would be such a beautiful picture.

In Wu Hui's heart, Jia Jia is like a frightened rabbit, who needs a strong arm to protect her from the wind and rain.

However, some discordant voices began to spread on campus later.

Wu Hui heard the private comments of the girls in the same class about Jia Jia, who seemed to be not optimistic about her, and even a little disdainful. Faced with these negative remarks, Wu Hui's heart was ignited with anger.

In his opinion, those people only said such words because they were jealous of Jia Jia's tranquility and beauty. He decided not to pay attention to these groundless accusations and criticisms.

Every day, Wu Hui would deliberately approach Jia Jia and look for opportunities to get along with her.

In the communication with Jia Jia, he gradually found that Jia Jia's attitude towards him seemed to have changed subtly.

She always looked at Wu Hui with a kind of tenderness and admiration, which made Wu Hui full of confidence and satisfaction.

Although he didn't know what kind of charm he had to win Jia Jia's favor. But that feeling made him feel extremely happy and satisfied.

The good times didn't last long. Some discordant notes began to sound in Wuhui's life. He found that Jiajia seemed to have a close relationship with the male monitor of their class.

One day, while having a meal in the cafeteria, Wuhui unexpectedly saw Jiajia and the male monitor sitting at the same table. The two chatted while eating, and seemed to be very congenial.

The smile on Jiajia's face and her gentle expression made Wuhui feel an inexplicable uneasiness and jealousy.

Afterwards, Wuhui found an opportunity to ask Jiajia about this matter casually.

Jiajia's eyes widened, her face full of surprise:

"How can you think like this? He is my monitor. His father is a member of the Writers Association and has his own publishing house.

"He has loved reading since he was a child. We only communicate because we have a common interest in literature. In my heart, I have always regarded him as a brother. "

What Wu Hui didn't know was that this "brother" was actually three months younger than Jia Jia.

But Jia Jia's innocent expression made him feel that he might be overthinking, and even began to doubt whether he was too narrow-minded and stingy.

However, this was not the only thing that made Wu Hui unhappy. In addition to the male class monitor, another figure began to appear frequently in Jia Jia's life.

It was a boy in the second year of high school, with outstanding basketball skills, tall stature, and handsome appearance. He was the so-called sunshine. Big boy.

I heard that his family is well-off, and the bicycle he rides on weekdays is worth thousands of yuan, which is rare among students.

Wu Hui once saw with his own eyes that after school, the senior high school student waited for Jia Jia at the school gate. After the two talked for a while, they rode away together. The scene seemed particularly harmonious.

This once again touched Wu Hui's jealousy.

The next day, he found Jia Jia again and tried to understand the situation.

Jia Jia's eyes were full of innocence, with surprise and a bit of grievance in her expression:

"Why do you think so? He lives very close to my house and treats me very well. We occasionally go home together. I always think of him as a big brother next door."

Then, she said, "So, in your heart, I am actually like this. "Then he turned and left, looking unhappy.

Wu Hui hurriedly chased after her, and it took him a lot of effort to make the aggrieved Jia Jia burst into laughter.

To make up for it, he invited Jia Jia to eat at Haidilao.

For ordinary middle school students, eating at Haidilao is definitely a rare luxury meal.

…

Wu Hui was disturbed by Jia Jia for more than three months. Every day, he would take the initiative to approach the girl and wait for Jia Jia after school.

Occasionally inviting her to eat at Haidilao or Tanyu, these are already quite generous actions among ordinary students.

From time to time, he would buy Jia Jia a cup of milk tea, or those small but expensive cakes. For these, Jia Jia never refused , and will show more emotion to Wu Hui.

Wu Hui confidently believes that he is gradually entering Jia Jia's heart.

So, one afternoon in summer vacation, Wu Hui plucked up the courage to invite Jia Jia to watch a movie together.

Jia Jia agreed. After the movie, including Coke, popcorn, snacks and movie tickets, plus the cost of taking a taxi home, Wu Hui spent nearly 300 yuan in total.

At dusk, Wu Hui sent Jia Jia home, and plucked up the courage to confess downstairs of her house.

However...

Jia Jia's reaction made Wu Hui feel confused and lost, and at the same time it also ignited a glimmer of hope for him.

"I know, in fact, you have always been very good to me, and I am really touched. When I am with you, I can always feel the happiness of being protected.

"But...what you said today, I...I don't know if this counts as love. I am really scared and worried...Can we be friends for the time being?"

Jia Jia's words made Wu Hui fall into deep confusion.

Is this a rejection? But she said that she was "very happy" with her.

Did she agree? But she said "let's be friends". Was she still rejecting?

That's right! She used the word "temporarily". So there is still hope?

After careful consideration, Wu Hui came to his own conclusion:

Jia Jia is too innocent! Such a pure girl must know nothing about love, and his sudden confession may have scared her!

So, he decided to be more patient and move Jia Jia little by little, so that she would let down her guard and finally accept him.

Wu Hui was full of confidence.

Slowly, in the three months of getting along, he had unknowingly spent four or five thousand yuan. For Wu Hui, who came from a wealthy family, this amount of money was nothing.

It was just that he had spent time and money, but he could not confirm his relationship with Jia Jia, which made Wu Hui more and more anxious.

One day, Wu Hui even wanted to give up. He decided to confess again. If it still didn't work, he would simply stop looking for Jia Jia and forget it.

This time, Jiajia seemed very sad and aggrieved: "Is there no pure friendship between boys and girls? I always regard you as my best friend..."

Wuhui almost collapsed: "Friend? You only regard me as a friend?"

"No, different. I don't know how to say it, but in my heart, you are different from others. You are more considerate and more reliable than other friends."

Wuhui fell into confusion again.

What is this? Treat me as a friend? But she said that my "friend" is different from others.

So she likes me too? But she also said that there is no pure friendship between men and women?

We are pure friendship?

But she finally said that I am "more considerate" and "reliable"!

No! No! This question is too difficult, I can't do it! ! !

After that day, Wuhui felt very frustrated and thought about giving up.

But after he didn't look for Jiajia for two days, one night, he received a call from Jiajia.

"Today the house seems particularly quiet, because my father and others are not at home. I am the only one staying in this empty house at night, and I feel empty in my heart.

"I am in a very low mood today, maybe because I am alone, this feeling is really uncomfortable... Can you chat with me? You are the one I trust the most and understand me the most..."

Just like that, Wu Hui fell into the vortex of emotions again...

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"Great, all these ants have been rescued." The girl smiled happily, and she seemed to be very satisfied with what she did. She wiped the sweat from her forehead, "It's so hot, the sun is so hot today."

Wu Hui is a "smart man", he said considerately: "You stay here to cool off, I'll go buy two popsicles back."

"Is this... too much trouble? No need?" The girl seemed embarrassed to accept the boy's kindness.

"It's okay, it's just a small matter, you wait for me here."

"Then... okay, eh! Slow down..."

...

After the evening self-study, Wu Hui went to Chen Ling's house to do his homework. Going to Chen Ling's house was the only time his mother allowed him to come home late.

If he came home late because of other things, he would definitely be criticized or even punished.

When Wu Hui returned home, it was quiet all around. It was probably because the women in the house had fallen asleep.

He walked towards the bathroom carefully, trying not to make any noise.

The adults' rooms all had their own bathrooms, but his sister and Wu Hui's rooms did not, so the public bathroom on the ground floor became their shared place.

However, since his sister got married last year, this bathroom has become Wu Hui's exclusive space. He gently pushed open the door.

"Ah!" A sharp woman's scream suddenly sounded, which scared Wu Hui.

Chapter 4 Young and green boy

How could there be someone? In the bright incandescent light, the mist of water light gently drifted away, like a dreamy veil.

A flawless white body sat in the bathtub, with her hands wrapped around her chest. Her charming phoenix eyes trembled slightly and were a little hazy, stained with a subtle moist mist.

After discovering that it was her nephew, her phoenix eyes changed from fright to relaxation, and she even put down her hands wrapped around her chest. She just looked at her nephew frankly and straight.

Her white skin was a little dazzling against the background of water mist and light.

Wu Hui swallowed the saliva that was secreted quickly in his mouth, and he couldn't help but widen his eyes, deeply attracted by the scene in front of him.

On Yan Ru's chest, two like The snow-like Yushan Mountain stood tall, and her fair skin shone softly under the light.

The Yushan Mountain rose and fell gently with her breathing, exuding a faint, intoxicating maternal breath.

The two milk-ball snow mountains were closely connected, forming a deep valley, like a mysterious abyss, attracting people's attention.

On the top of the mountain, two pink buds were dotted in between, and the pink nipples stood proudly in the center of the buds, beautiful and moving.

The whole bud was like a snow-capped plum blossom in the snow-capped mountains, adding a bit of vitality and vigor, and making people sigh at the ingenuity of nature.

Since Wuhui was standing and Yanru was sitting, she was looking up at him, and this perspective made his blood surge even more.

Yanru looked up at her nephew's eyes full of amazement and obsession, and a shy blush quietly climbed up her cheeks.

It was the first time that she showed her breasts so privately to a man other than her husband, and this man was actually her own nephew.

For a moment, shame and uneasiness flashed through Yanru's heart, but soon, she smiled.

It was life-threatening, Wuhui felt that there was a fire burning violently in his body, burning his whole body red, "I'm sorry, aunt." He pinched his nose hurriedly and wanted to run out of the bathroom.

"Da... Da... Da..."

The sound of slippers coming down the stairs came, "Aunt is not ready yet? I'm too anxious, I came in."

"It's sister!" Wuhui exclaimed.

"Come here quickly." Yanru reminded.

Wuhui hurriedly went around to the other side of the bathtub and lay down.

"Aunt, why do you soak for so long today?" Chen Jingmin took off her pants and started to relieve herself. After a while, the sound of urine dripping came from the toilet.

Yanru hummed, her eyes blurred, and her nasal voice was extremely delicate and lazy: "Today... I'm too tired today, so I soaked for a while longer."

"Do you need me to rub your back? You used to rub mine."

Yanru calmed down, her cheeks flushed, and she didn't know whether it was because of shame or annoyance, or because she was a little flushed by the hot blood.

There was one more person in the bathroom now, and Yanru's courage just now was lost.

She subconsciously covered her chest with one hand and her lower body with the other, pouting her lips to signal her nephew not to make a sound, and took a deep breath: "No, go and rest first."

Among the women in the family, my aunt is relatively petite. Her pair of soft hands are very slender. It is absolutely impossible to cover up her two round and full proud breasts. It is simply an attempt to cover up.

Wu Hui lay on the cold tile floor, holding his breath nervously, not daring to move, let alone make a sound.

In his eyes, he saw his aunt's huge jade rabbits, and in his ears, he heard the sound of his sister's urination.

In his mind, he couldn't help but imagine the appearance of his sister's mysterious forbidden land: the pink stamens exuded a slightly moist breath, and clear and transparent water jets shot out from the core of the stamens, exuding a strong rose fragrance.

The triple stimulation of vision, hearing and smell made his big penis, which was totally out of harmony with his thin body, erect on its own initiative, pushing out a huge tent in his shorts, reaching the extension limit of his underwear, stretching him painfully and swollen.

Yan Ru's face flushed, angry and amused. But I don't know what she was dawdling over there, and it hasn't healed yet.

Finally, "Then auntie, you take your time, I'll go to bed first."

"Hmm..."

"Huh..." Sister finally left, Wu Hui stood up and exhaled.

Yanru gently extended her delicate right hand finger to her plump lips, with a touch of tenderness in her eyes, and lowered her voice, "Shh, we're not far away."

Her slender left index finger slowly extended forward, like a light feather, gently touching his lips,

Wuhui took a deep breath, and in a daze, he only felt a little greasy touch on his lips, gentle and delicate, making him unable to help but gently open his mouth and bite it, wanting to capture this rare touch.

Yanru made a light "嘤", the sound was like a wind chime in the night, crisp and pleasant, she bit her lips to hold back the sudden itch and smile, and her snow-white body trembled slightly.

"Okay, we're far away." Yanru turned her sight from the door back to her nephew's face, only to see him blushing and panting.

She giggled, took back the finger bitten by her nephew, and touched his forehead with her fingertip, "Fool."

Wu Hui's whole body was hot, his head was hot, and his hands trembled unconsciously.

Yan Ru paid attention to his reaction, and her little hand reached out without warning, holding her nephew's hard big cock through his pants.

"Hiss... Auntie... Don't..."

Holding the root of her nephew's meat as if possessed by a ghost, Yan Ru couldn't figure out her true thoughts at this moment.

Looking at Wu Hui's frightened expression, she found it fun instead, "Little guy, this is interest... Who told you to peek at me for so long just now..."

"Hiss... Oh..."

As she said this, she actually grabbed it a little harder, causing Wu Hui to moan.

Yan Ru raised her head and looked at her nephew gritting his teeth. Her little hand changed from grabbing to stroking, one circle, two circles, and then suddenly pulled his pants off.

"Don't..." Wu Hui cried out, but it was too late. The long and thick cock was already exposed in the misty air of the bathroom.

Finally seeing the true appearance of her nephew's cock, Yan Ru's phoenix eyes showed a deep surprise. Her whole body seemed to be frozen, staring at the hideous giant in front of her.

At that moment, an indescribable light seemed to flash in her eyes. The phoenix eyes, like a deep pool, were suddenly covered with a layer of light mist, as if some complex emotions were quietly surging in her heart.

She slowly stretched out her hand, and her fingers gently slid over the hard cock, revealing an uncontrollable delicacy and tenderness in her movements.

Wu Hui's body trembled involuntarily, he clenched his fists, and occasionally a slight hum escaped from his throat. The sound was both struggling and tormented, and seemed to be mixed with some indescribable satisfaction.

He was experiencing a fierce struggle in his heart, trying to find a balance between the boundaries of desire and morality.

Every time she touched, she seemed to be particularly cautious and cherished, as if she was treating a priceless treasure, trying to convey her deep emotions and care through this silent communication.

At the same time, a stream of heat quietly seeped out of her vagina, causing her to squeeze her thighs.

In this way, the two people passed on their inner desires to each other, and the fire burned more and more vigorously.

Don't underestimate the reproductive desire of a male animal. Even if he is usually timid, the natural instinct in his genes will prompt him to be beastly.

He suddenly stretched out his right hand and powerfully embraced his aunt's plump waist.

Wu Hui's heartbeat accelerated, and the hot feeling on his cheeks spread like a flame. When his right hand touched her delicate and smooth snow-white skin, he seemed to be attracted by an invisible magnetic force and could no longer let go.

An indescribable impulse boiled up from the bottom of his heart, and he couldn't help but lower his head to nibble her snow-white and smooth right breast, and his left hand climbed up to the full and plump other breast.

Auntie's snow-white breasts are round and tender, and the breast flesh is extremely soft, as if one hand is grasping one side of a balloon filled with water. This water ball is very soft and large, and one hand cannot grasp it completely.

And this water ball seems to be leaking, so it feels smooth and greasy, making people love it.

Because the breasts are full, the lower breasts are heavy and fall into a perfect semicircular arc. The breast flesh overflows from the lower part of the snow-white breasts and piles up on the slender and strong sternum.

Her waist is very thin, but her breasts are plump and huge, as big as melons hanging on a rack, full of juice, sweet as honey, smooth and soft to the touch, and the overall curve is bumpy and exquisite.

Although Yanru's breasts are large, her areola is only the size of a coin, pink in color, smooth and delicate.

Wuhui was so excited about kneading that he couldn't help but lower his head and gently hold the tip of the breast with his teeth. He pulled it carefully, and the shape of the breast was stretched at this moment, becoming very pointed, obviously soft to the extreme.

"Ah...hiss...oh...don't...don't..."

Originally, she came here to take a shower because the shower in her room was broken. As a result, after a series of accidental events, she wanted to tease her nephew.

Until that moment just now, when her nipple was pinched, Yanru felt a sense of fear inexplicably.

The numb and slightly tingling feeling from the nipple was so unfamiliar to her that she instinctively wanted to escape, struggling weakly, trying to get rid of this sudden bondage.

Her struggle seemed to arouse Wuhui's desire in his heart, making him more excited.

He ignored his aunt's rejection and held the intoxicating breasts tightly, kneading them to his heart's content, exploring the secrets of every inch of skin.

Aunt's jade breasts were like the most delicate tofu, smooth and greasy to the touch, but unusually round and plump, which made people marvel.

Under the ivory-white jade breast skin, pale blue veins were faintly revealed, as if carrying the vitality of life, and like a ripe melon, about to fall off the vine in the sun.

Yanru's breathing was rapid and deep, her wet hair stuck to her forehead, looking a little messy, and her cheeks were faintly flushed because of excitement.

Her frail appearance at this moment formed a sharp contrast with her confidence and arrogance at school. The temptation in this fragility made people want to get closer and invade.

In Wuhui's heart, the primitive impulse was awakened like a beast, releasing again and again.

He hugged his aunt's slender waist tightly, as if he wanted to completely integrate her into his body.

Wuhui's kiss spread from the side of her neck to her chest, and every contact was accompanied by an indescribable desire.

Beside his lips, the delicate beard was like a provocative hair, and every gentle friction made Yanru feel itchy and numb. This complex feeling made her heart beat faster, she became afraid, and her body trembled involuntarily.

The original weak struggle instantly turned into panic resistance. "No... Don't! Let go... Let me go..."

Her words were trembling, and her pink fists weakly hit the other's chest, but each hit was just like a breeze, unable to cause any substantial impact.

Yanru twisted her delicate body, trying to avoid the complete collapse of her chest. Her slender legs tightly clamped her nephew's waist to prevent him from moving further and prevent his pants from being completely stripped off.

Seeing that the situation was getting more and more dangerous, she pushed hard and actually pushed her nephew's thin body to stagger.

Wuhui also regained his clarity of mind. He let go of his aunt and took two steps back. "I'm sorry... Aunt." He bowed to Yanru and lowered his head very low.

Yanru felt annoyed and funny. Where did the lustful courage just now go? What a naive little guy.

It seems that I am not the only one who retreats at the battle~ It is really difficult to expect this little guy to come to his senses on his own.

"Hua La~"

Yan Ru walked out of the bathtub and came to her nephew.

"Little guy, what's wrong? Are you scared again? Straighten your waist and look up at your aunt."

Wu Hui slowly straightened his waist and raised his head after hearing this. Then he saw his aunt's delicate and moist lips slowly approaching him. He couldn't help but hold his breath, and his heart was about to jump out.

He narrowed his eyes in fear, but his head involuntarily went up to meet him...

Her tall and soft breasts pressed against his chest. He closed his eyes and she kissed his dry lips.

"Hmm..." Wu Hui wanted to say something, but the sound was blocked in his mouth.

"Mmm..." Yan Ru hummed softly.

Her soft hands slid gently from Wu Hui's hair, along his back, and finally stopped at his shoulders, kneading them gently.

They had no words, only the resonance of heartbeats. Skin to skin, lips to lips, the body temperature of each other seemed to rise a little at this moment, warm and intimate.

"Hmm...Hmm..." Auntie hummed twice.

Her lips were soft and full, like orange slices full of juice, moist, tempting and sweet. Every touch was like a drizzle moistening the heart, making people intoxicated.

Yanru hugged Wuhui tightly, her hands wandering on his back, feeling the lust and heat, as if the whole world became hot.

She found that her nephew's hands were hanging down and his body was trembling, "Hold me." She reminded him, then leaned forward gently, letting her full and big breasts press tightly against his chest.

When the breasts were half flattened, Wuhui clearly felt a ball-like elastic force acting on his chest.

And in the center of the elastic force was a little hard pedicle, which was very lightly blocking his own chest.

"Pop..." Wu Hui sucked his aunt's moist lips unconsciously, and a strong flame from his heart spread up, silent but warm.

It drove Wu Hui, making his lips open slightly involuntarily, as if he was looking forward to the arrival of a sweet rain.

He gently extended the tip of his tongue, like an explorer, cautious, but full of curiosity and desire, wanting to explore, wanting to taste every taste on his aunt's deep and seductive lips like a red rose.

Attack and defense change.

"Hmm... um..." Wu Hui used his tongue and lips vigorously, trying to push open his aunt's pearly teeth, but in the face of his sudden attack, his aunt became unwilling to cooperate.

It was just that her warm breath gently breathed on his upper lip, as if giving him strength and encouraging him to continue this behavior.

Aunt's hands holding Wu Hui's shoulders slightly exerted force. She seemed a little scared and wanted to push him away again.

But it was obvious that his desire was more intense this time. This action aroused his more greedy kiss. After this moment of persistence, her hands gradually relaxed.

Aunt's head kept tilting back, trying to distance herself from her nephew. He felt a little anxious. Aunt's firm teeth were like an insurmountable wall, making this last distance seem so far away.

Under such torture, Wu Hui's thin body became more and more restless and he longed for more.

He gently slid his right hand down, slowly climbing up from his aunt's back to her plump buttocks. The impeccable soft and elastic touch stimulated Wu Hui's whole body.

Wu Hui opened his palm, gently stroked, and then pinched it hard, as if he was tasting the most precious treasure in the world. Every touch was intoxicating.

The fullness of the buttocks was completely beyond his control with his hands. The incomparable elasticity was like the softest cloud, making people want to sink into it and unable to extricate themselves.

"Hmm..." Auntie's body trembled when Wuhui attacked her buttocks, and her teeth couldn't help but open a little gap and let out a soft moan.

Wuhui seized this opportunity and inserted his tongue into Auntie's mouth. The tip of his tongue rushed in savagely, and then rudely swept the sweet saliva in Auntie's mouth.

Wuhui's desire became even stronger, and he was no longer satisfied with this.

He squeezed his aunt's plump and soft buttocks and kissed her hard. He felt that something was missing, but he couldn't get it right.

Yan Ru was also hot all over at this moment. Her pussy had secreted a lot of transparent liquid, warm and greasy. Seeing that her nephew could only nibble and rub randomly, she patted the back of his head rhythmically.

Wu Hui looked at his aunt in confusion.

Aunt smiled and pursed her lips, stretched out her right hand and gently grasped the penis. "Hehe~ Little guy, don't you know how to do it? Haven't you learned junior high school biology?"

"Hiss...ha..." Her grab made Wu Hui scream with pleasure.

Then his aunt gently stroked it a few times, and then squatted down...

Chapter 5 The collision between sister and goddess

Yan Ru squatted down and began to stroke the penis gently with her soft right hand. For a novice, even this simple stroking was extremely exciting.

Wu Hui felt waves of pleasure coming. He had his first nocturnal emission in junior high school. This was his first time. The semen accumulated for many years seemed to be ready to burst out at any time.

Wu Hui breathed a few breaths comfortably, but unconsciously reduced his desire to ejaculate.

Just at this moment, Yan Ru slightly tightened her grip on the penis in her hand.

Although she didn't use much force, the warmth of her palm was transmitted to Wu Hui's penis, and he felt the blood in his body uncontrollably gathering in his lower abdomen.

Wu Hui looked down and saw that his aunt's slender and crystal fingers gently grasped the base of his penis, and then stroked it.

A strong sense of pleasure rushed into Wu Hui's spine, and he twisted his waist reflexively.

The deep reason in his brain told him that he couldn't do this. He wanted to push his aunt away, but his body seemed to be filled with lead and couldn't move at all.

Then, his aunt's right hand, which was holding Wu Hui's penis, began to rub it gently.

The fingernails gently scraped the glans groove, and the fingertips gently poked the glans mushroom.

The palm gently wrapped around the penis, pulling and pushing, occasionally swiping the urethra with fingers, gently closing the palm, stroking up and down, and stroking the blood vessels below, stimulating Wu Hui's whole body.

"Hiss..." Wu Hui screamed.

"Ah..."

Amid the screams of auntie, the thick semen burst out, drew a straight line in the air, and finally shot powerfully on her charming face.

"Um..."

"Oh..." Auntie's mouth, which was wide open in surprise, became the best target.

Wu Hui shot the semen into her open mouth without bias, instantly turning her exclamation into a wet murmur.

"Ugh..." Auntie seemed to have no experience in this area at all. Her eyes trembled, and an obvious uncomfortable expression appeared on her face, and waves of dry retching sounds came from her throat.

Then, all the exposed parts of her face, nose tip and eyes were covered with the semen sprayed by Wu Hui, as if she had applied a layer of cream on her face.

There was even some semen that could not fit on her face and flowed onto her proud chest, making her look very lewd.

After spitting out the semen in her mouth, she wiped the semen from her eyes and looked up at her nephew.

The pretty face covered with sticky liquid did not make her look embarrassed.

On the contrary, it made her charming face more erotic, and even the charm in her phoenix eyes became a little heavier, full of infinite temptation.

But Wu Hui did not dare to look at her directly. He vaguely understood that he seemed to ejaculate in seconds. He was so weak, was he ejaculating in seconds even in this aspect?

And he had just ejaculated all over her face, would she be angry?

"Aunt, I'm sorry..."

Aunt's voice was seductive and a little resentful:

"You came without saying hello, and you came directly into my mouth, causing me to swallow a lot..." She wiped the corners of her mouth with the back of her hand while speaking, "and it was all over my face..."

"I'm sorry, I... I couldn't help it..."

Wu Hui apologized hurriedly, but when he heard Aunt say "swallowed a lot", he felt extremely excited, and his cock that had just finished ejaculating became hard again, showing off to Aunt.

"You..." Seeing Wu Hui regain his masculinity, Yan Ru's heart trembled, and subconsciously gently touched the huge red glans.

"Well, I believe you. How long have you saved so much, Wuhui? This won't be your first time, little guy? It's okay, the first time is like this."

Aunt's soft voice just fell, and the voice of her sister came from outside the door:

"Aunt, are you not ready yet? Mom wants you to go up."

"Oh, I see, I'll go up in a while." Aunt stood up and responded.

Seeing Wuhui still lowered his head and looked embarrassed, she chuckled, "Little guy, I didn't lie to you, boys' first time is really like this, if you don't believe it, just Baidu it."

"Really? Then... then..." Wuhui raised his head and looked at his aunt with expectation.

Aunt's lips were smiling, and her phoenix eyes blinked slightly, "Well, but you can't cum in my mouth next time. Aunt will go out after a shower. If it's too late, they will probably be suspicious."

Hearing this, Wuhui's throat rolled and his heart was hot.

He watched his aunt rinse and put the purple gauze dress back on. His heart was hot and he wanted to rush forward to press his aunt under his body and love her.

Yan Ru seemed to have sensed something. She turned around and saw her nephew's red eyes looking at her. She couldn't help but smile seductively.

Then she took the red lace panties that had just been changed from the hanger, twisted her waist and walked to Wu Hui, and lightly covered Wu Hui's still hard cock with the panties, and gently stroked it twice with her soft little hands:

"Aunt is going out. I'll lend this to you. You can take care of it yourself. Remember to help aunt clean up after use! Hehe..." She left with a sultry laugh.

Wu Hui took the panties that his aunt handed to him, covered his face and took a deep breath.

The rich aroma of the aunt's crabapple body filled his nose, making his lower body harder. After taking a few breaths, he then put the red lace panties on his dick with his hand...

In the morning, just as Wuhui put all the breakfast on the table, his aunt came downstairs.

Yanru was wearing a pink and purple long skirt, with an elegant posture and clear curves, showing the feminine beauty. She was tall and plump, with fair skin, and she looked even more radiant against the pink and purple long skirt.

When she walked, her slender legs swayed gently, driving her plump buttocks to sway left and right, and the curve of her chest rose and fell gently with her steps, exuding a strong feminine charm.

Just based on this charming posture and steps, it is enough to determine that she is a very charming woman.

Her dark gray stockings, which were transparent in the slightly brighter light, made Wuhui stare at her.

Looking at the stunned Wu Hui, Auntie smiled lazily, "Good morning, little guy, did you sleep well last night? I didn't sleep well all night." She put on a pitiful expression.

"Auntie, good morning, I... I didn't sleep well last night either." Thinking of the beauty in the bathroom last night, Wu Hui's blood boiled and his face flushed.

"Really? That little guy couldn't sleep last night, what was he thinking about?" Auntie narrowed her eyes and looked at Wu Hui with a smile.

"I..."

"Da... Da... Da..." Mom went downstairs.

Today, Li Yueyun had a ponytail tied around her waist and back, and her black wavy long hair that originally fell to her shoulders was cleverly tied up and fixed behind her head.

A few strands of light brown bangs casually scattered on her forehead, adding a touch of casual style to her face.

She had a little makeup on her face, her eyeliner was lightly outlined, and her slightly raised eyelashes made her eyes look particularly charming. Her face looked even more radiant, and her lips were a natural rose color with a healthy luster.

She hadn't spoken yet, but she was already giving off a delicate and elegant scent like orchid.

Her peach eyes were large and bright, flashing a unique light, but they didn't have the spring water rippling and smile in the corners of other people's peach eyes.

In her eyes, I don't know when, there was no longer the crescent-shaped smile like Chen Ling, but only the deep fatigue and the cold seriousness brought by being in a high position for a long time, which made people feel an imperceptible majesty and distance.

She was wearing a simple dark blue professional jacket with a small bow tied at the collar, and a dark blue suit skirt wrapped in black pantyhose.

"Morning." Li Yueyun gently pushed her son who was in a daze.

"Well... Good morning, Mom."

Wu Hui had been absent-minded several times since his aunt came down, and he came back to his senses after being gently pushed by his mother.

"I'll take you and Chen Ling to school today." Mom said lightly, with a hint of unquestionable in her voice.

Wu Hui nodded, with a hint of surprise in his voice: "Oh... OK... OK, thank you, Mom."

After a simple breakfast, Wu Hui and his mother walked to the door together.

At the door, his mother took out a pair of black high heels from the shoe cabinet and placed them elegantly in front of the door.

Wu Hui stood aside and watched his mother change shoes.

She gently took off her slippers, revealing her heels wrapped in black silk.

Because the black silk was stretched by the heels, the black silk at the heels looked particularly transparent. A faint pink color was revealed, attracting people's attention.

Her feet were slender and round, flawless, with smooth lines without tightness, full without losing lightness, smooth and delicate and full of luster.

From the end of the calf, slowly sliding to the instep, and then gently extending to the round ankle, the lines of the foot were smooth and stylish, elegant and perfect. There are a few slight bone marks on the top, mixed with tiny blue veins, which are neither abrupt nor rough.

When she moves, her toes bend naturally, showing a kind of softness. Then they stretch out naturally, forming a beautiful line.

The neatly trimmed nails are painted with elegant blue nail polish, looming in the transparent stockings, which is fascinating and makes people focus unconsciously.

The mother gently puts her toes into the high heels, bends slightly, lifts her legs gracefully, and gently hooks her hands to perfectly cover the round heels.

After Li Yueyun changed her shoes, she found that her son was staring at her legs motionlessly. She gently pushed him, "You are in a daze again, let's go!"

...

In the soft morning light at the stairs, Chen Ling's hair fluttered gently in the breeze, like delicate silk threads, gently caressed by the morning light.

Her eyes are like a pool of clear lake water, reflecting the blue sky and white clouds, which makes people feel relaxed and happy.

She stretched out her hand that had been behind her back and handed the lollipop in her hand to Wu Hui, "Wu Hui, this is for you, strawberry flavor."

"Thank you." Wu Hui took the colorful lollipop with a smile on his face.

Chen Ling always brought Wu Hui some small gifts, which was like a little starlight in his suppressed life, adding a little color to his life.

However, this warm moment accidentally fell into the eyes of Jia Jia who just walked out of the other staircase.

A complex light flashed in her eyes, like the surface of the lake was gently touched, rippling layers. "It's you again, Chen Ling."

There was a bit of jealousy in her words, "So what if you are the fairy sister who is the number one school beauty? Your Wu Hui is still played by me, hehe~"

"Wu Hui, bye." Chen Ling smiled softly and waved her slender arms gently, revealing a hint of reluctance and warm farewell in that action.

"Bye, Chen Ling." Wu Hui watched her walk slowly into the classroom, his eyes full of tenderness and concern, as if silently wishing her a smooth day of study.

Jia Jia came closer with a fresh morning breeze, her eyes flashing with curiosity and joy, "Wu Hui, good morning! Hey~ the lollipop in your hand is so cute!" Her voice was full of surprise.

Wu Hui smiled slightly, with a hint of pampering in his tone, "Well, this is a gift from my sister."

Jia Jia's eyes flashed with anticipation, "Can I have a taste?"

Wu Hui hesitated for a moment, as if considering, but then his eyes became firm, "Of course, here you go." As he said, he handed the lollipop to Jia Jia, revealing a hint of generosity and flattery in his actions.

Jia Jia took the lollipop, and her smile on her face became even brighter, "Thank you, Wu Hui!" Her voice was full of gratitude and happiness.

She carefully unwrapped the colorful wrapping paper and gently placed the lollipop on the tip of her tongue. Her eyes lit up instantly:

"Hmm... so sweet..." Her voice was full of satisfaction, but then there was a hint of worry, "But, Wuhui, I ate the lollipop your sister bought. Will she be unhappy?"

As if it was fate, Chen Ling just came out of the classroom and was about to go to the bathroom, but unexpectedly witnessed this scene.

The smile on her face froze instantly, and then she quickly rushed over, snatched the lollipop, and glared at Jiajia, "This is for Wuhui, how can you eat it casually?!"

Jiajia was startled by this sudden move, her eyes were full of innocence and grievance, "Yes... I'm sorry, I really didn't know that this couldn't be..."

Her voice became smaller and smaller, and finally almost inaudible, and she quietly hid behind Wuhui, as if seeking shelter.

Wu Hui saw this and hurriedly spoke to ease the atmosphere, "Chen Ling, this is really not Jia Jia's fault, she doesn't know the situation." Chen Ling saw Jia Jia's look as if she had suffered a great injustice, and her anger in her heart became even stronger. She pointed at Jia Jia with a trembling finger, "You...you...you..." Poor Chen Ling, there was not even a curse word in her pure mind. "I...I will compensate you, don't be angry, okay?" Jia Jia's voice was almost crying, she lowered her head even lower, as if she wanted to hide completely behind Wu Hui. Wu Hui felt unprecedented helplessness, "Chen Ling, don't be angry. One of you is my sister, and the other is my deskmate. This really makes it difficult for me." Chen Ling was silent for a moment, and then her tone was slightly softened, "Okay, if you go buy me a new lollipop now, I won't be angry." "Then let's make a deal, I'll go buy it for you now, don't be angry, okay?" Wu Hui's voice was a little relaxed. "Yeah." Chen Ling nodded gently. Although she still looked unhappy, her tone had softened significantly.

After Wu Hui left, Jia Jia seemed to have become a different person. There was a hint of provocation and mockery in her voice:

"Chen Ling, it seems that your Wu Hui doesn't love you so much. He was willing to give me the lollipop you gave him personally." She sneered, and her eyes flashed with a smug light.

Chen Ling's face sank, and her voice was full of anger and unyielding, "Don't be complacent, I will definitely let Wu Hui see your true face, you stinky green tea, and you are a vicious woman who killed your teacher."

There was a sense of determination in her words, as if she was defending her most beloved relatives.

When Jia Jia heard this, her face turned pale instantly, and her voice trembled, "You are talking nonsense, I didn't!"

What she couldn't stand the most was that others used her past to attack her.

She fell in love with her math teacher in the second year of junior high school, although it was one-sided, but the teacher's wife saw their intimate letters.

Faced with the questioning of the teacher's wife, the teacher of course denied it flatly. In the end, the teacher's wife jumped off the building and committed suicide because she couldn't stand her husband's "betrayal". Under such a blow, the teacher also committed suicide.

Although because she was a minor, the official made everything about her vague, but some of her classmates in junior high school still knew the truth.

From then on, "student mistress, school prostitute..." all the hats fell on Jia Jia's head. While losing her beloved teacher, she was attacked by a series of rumors, which made her feel extremely painful and angry.

And Chen Ling was not shaken by Jia Jia's reaction. Her voice was calm and firm:

"Everyone says so. Whether you have done it or not, you know it best in your heart." Her words revealed an unquestionable affirmation, as if declaring an indisputable fact.

"Damn bad woman, we'll see!" Chen Ling angrily threw down this threatening word, and then turned and walked towards the bathroom with a resolute momentum.

Her steps were firm and powerful, as if she was expressing her determination to Jia Jia in this way.

Jia Jia quietly watched Chen Ling's back, her long nails pierced her palms, blood flowed out, her resentful eyes stared at Chen Ling's back, the corners of her mouth slightly raised, revealing an imperceptible sneer.

She swore in her heart:

"Chen Ling, you wait for me, I will make you the most despicable girl in the school, and turn you into a slut that any boy can fuck at will! I will also make your favorite Wu Hui personally push your sister into the abyss!"

...

Chapter 6 The counterattack of the grove

During the free time of physical education class, Wu Hui chose a quiet corner and sat alone in the shade of a big tree to cool off.

The sunlight jumped between the gaps of the leaves, casting dots of golden light, covering his figure with a layer of soft light and shadow.

This was a moment that belonged to him alone, without bullying or control.

In the soft sunlight, two uninvited guests were approaching from a distance.

Jia Jia and Li Tianxing found Wu Hui together. Jia Jia whispered softly, with a hint of pleading: