Sumr weather, baby-faced. Overcast when it wants, sunny when it wants. I wonder which patch of sky will bring rain? A dark cloud drifts in from sowhere. The sky is thick with a dark leaden hue, and the air in the void grows cooler. The dilapidated tiled buildings and clumps of shrubs on campus look so gloomy and so pleasing to the eye. A small Kun car and a rickshaw 28 truck are parked alone in the parking lot, one on each side. The rickshaw is brand new. The 28 truck’s pedals are almost worn out. The handlebars and wheels were covered with rust from the rain... The corridor was also darker. The doors and windows were closed, and bursts of rustling panting could be heard from far and near. It was like the suppressed voices of a man and a woman. ... The first feeling Chen Chu had was that Lu Xiaoqiao’s mouth was really sweet. It was sweeter than the mouth of any woman he had ever played with. If he inserted his big thing into her mouth and fiddled with it a few tis, he might be able to ejaculate. Lu Xiaoqiao was lucky to be about 1.55 ters tall now. Chen Chu hugged her, as if he wanted to hold her tightly in his body. Lu Xiaoqiao was wearing a thicker coat. Her waist-worn backpack was also placed in front. With the two bodies pressed together like this, Chen Chu did not feel the friction of her chest on his. To put it bluntly, he did not feel where her breasts were, and he did not feel them rubbing against him.
"Woo woo..." Lu Xiaoqiao made a beeping sound.
Chen Chu, however, kissed her mouth fiercely and wouldn’t let go. The sweetness of this young girl’s lips made him linger. He felt almost intoxicated, like a god, enjoying the experience. His lips rubbed fiercely against Lu’s small lips. Her wet and slippery mouth felt like it was coated with honey.
"Xiaoqiao, I really like you..." Chen Chu said with his mouth slightly open, then blocked Lu Xiaoqiao’s lips.
He could feel her small hands pinching and twisting his waist.
"Let go... wuwu..." Lu Xiaoqiao said when Chen Chu’s mouth was slightly open.
Then her mouth was blocked again. Chen Chu thought, pinch, pinch, I won’t let go even if I die. Lu Xiaoqiao had been his deskmate in first grade, and he’d wanted to kiss her on the lips since then, but he’d never dared then. If it weren’t for Old Man Zhang, he wouldn’t dare now. Lu Xiaoqiao’s parents and she herself were both very proud. Their future husbands were definitely from the city. If he didn’t kiss her today, he’d never get another chance! He’d never get another chance in his life... Thinking this, Chen Chu’s mouth tightly wrapped around hers, sucking her saliva into his mouth. Lu Xiaoqiao panicked, and Chen Chu quickly thrust his tongue into her mouth, but he’d barely licked her incredibly smooth and gentle tongue. Lu Xiaoqiao’s small leather sandals stomped hard on his instep. It hurt, but Chen Chu didn’t care. He could feel his waist redden, but today he was determined to keep her. Lu Xiaoqiao stepped on him several tis, but she couldn’t break free. The little girl had never experienced anything like this before. Her big eyes blinked, and her long eyelashes fluttered as tears stread down her cheeks. The tears slid down Chen Chu’s mouth and stuck to his face.
"Hmm..." Chen Chu felt the saltiness in his mouth and was stunned.
Lu Xiaoqiao gave him a hard push, pushing him away a little. Then she raised her hand and gave Chen Chu a resounding slap in the face.
"Bang!"
The slap was loud and painful. Chen Chu looked at Lu Xiaoqiao’s small hand. He had never expected her to be so strong. Chen Chu was stunned for a mont. More tears flowed from Lu Xiaoqiao’s eyes.
"Chen Chu...you, you, you are shaless..."
Lu Xiaoqiao began to sob, pointing at Chen Chu. Chen Chu covered his aching face and smiled awkwardly.
"Xiaoqiao, how can I be shaless? I really like you. You don’t know that I have liked you since the first grade of junior high school, and I have liked you until the third grade. It has been so many years..."
"You are shaless, you are shaless... I will go ho and tell my mom..." Lu Xiaoqiao wiped her tears with her sleeve and walked out while crying.
Chen Chu was dumbfounded. This was the first ti he’d encountered such a thing. The thought of Lu Xiaoqiao going ho and telling her mother, and then the next day, a village woman clutching her waist, coming to school and yelling at the class, made Chen Chu’s penis soften. It was out of fear. That was scarier than an old scar. From now on, the whole town, the whole village, would know that he was a hooligan. If this wasn’t hooliganism, what was it? Chen Chu panicked and hurried after him.
"Xiaoqiao, don’t go! Is it okay that I’m wrong? I’m shaless, I’m a turtle bastard, I’m a dog... Hey? Do you listen to how a dog barks? Isn’t it woof woof woof... woof woof woof... like this? And a turtle, a turtle moo... moo... like this, right? I am..."
Lu Xiaoqiao wiped her tears with her sleeve. Her chest rose and fell frighteningly. She opened her small schoolbag, pulled out a small handkerchief embroidered with lace, and wiped her eyes. She sobbed and said, "The mooing isn’t from a turtle; it’s from an old cow."
"Hehe!" Chen Chu laughed: "Yes, it’s the old cow. The old cow moos. Look, isn’t it like this?"
As Chen Chu spoke, he made movents with his hands on his head, making the shape of bull horns, and circling in front and behind Lu Xiaoqiao.
"Xiaoqiao, look at it, isn’t it like this? It moos and then uses its horns to push people forward, right?"
"Yeah." Lu Xiaoqiao’s face wrinkled and she wiped her tears with the back of her little hand.
Then nodded.
"Hey, Xiaoqiao, don’t cry anymore. Xiaoqiao, smile. I’ll buy you so candy if you smile."
"Get out..." Lu Xiaoqiao pushed Chen Chu.
Then he opened his mouth and was about to cry.
"I’ll go ho and tell my mom."
Chen Chu was completely speechless and slapped himself hard.
"I’m not human."
He looked at Lu Xiaoqiao and drew his breath again.
"Huh!" Chen Chu had no other choice.
He looked at his hand, closed his eyes, and slapped himself hard. With a slap! Chen Chu felt his head go dark. He could see stars.
"You’re such a tiger! You hit yourself like that?"
Lu Xiaoqiao quickly reached out her small hand and rubbed his face. Tears welled in her eyes as she asked, "Does it still hurt?" Chen Chusi gasped. How could it not hurt? This lower half of his face must be swollen. But seeing Lu Xiaoqiao rubbing his face with a serious expression, her big eyes twinkling, tears still hanging from her long eyelashes, like morning dew on flowers.
"Hey, Xiaoqiao, you’re so pretty."
When Chen Chu said this, Lu Xiaoqiao’s mouth was about to twist into a smile again. Chen Chu panicked and rushed to say in a sobbing voice: "I’ll tell my mom..." Lu Xiaoqiao’s face flushed with embarrassnt. She spat at Chen Chu: "Don’t you dare imitate !"
"Well, then I won’t learn from you. Just don’t tell your mother."
Lu Xiaoqiao bit her lip and nodded. Then she lowered her head and asked, "Chen Chu, there’s a dical book in your English book?"
"Ah? Yes, yes, I’m fine."
"Ah!" Lu Xiaoqiao agreed.
He wiped his mouth with the back of his hand.
"It’s annoying. You made spit..."
Chen Chu was petrified. Lu Xiaoqiao was already walking away, her backpack slung over her shoulder, with delicate steps. Chen Chu walked blankly to the corridor exit and saw her slipping out to the parking lot and riding away on her "sleepy bike." Chen Chu touched his face, sighed, and grinned.
"! I deserve this damn life~!"
Chen Chu was also quite depressed. He really wanted to smoke a cigarette out of frustration. He had even roughed up his horoom teacher, and even won like Ji Xiaotao and Liu Cui, and even the new subject teacher ng Xiaochen who had only been here for a few days. He didn’t expect that all these big storms would co. He actually capsized in this little ditch of Lu Xiaoqiao. The sentence of going ho and telling his mother scared Chen Chu so much that cold sweats ran down his spine. He had never experienced this with Fatty Yin. Chen Chu licked his lips. Suddenly he laughed. He said to himself: "Interesting, really interesting. It’s just like poking a hornet’s nest, eating a mouthful of honey, and getting hit by the hornets."
"Huh!" Chen Chu let out a breath and walked towards the 28-inch bicycle.
As he rode his bike ho, he pondered: should he fuck Liu Cui or Xu Hong tonight? Damn it! There are so many won, and I don’t know whose na to turn to? Chen Chu slapped his forehead and suddenly realized it. Why was he so stupid! He should have both! He could just do it to each of them and be done with it! Thinking of this, Chen Chu hurriedly sped up his bike. He thought to himself that he would go ho and make an appointnt with Liu Cui. Around twelve o’clock in the evening, or around four or five o’clock the next morning, he would go to practice boxing, and while Liu Cui went to work in the fields, the two of them would do it in the cornfield. Then he would go to Xu Hong’s place at eight o’clock and fuck that little bitch first.
"Well, let’s do it!"
Chen Chu rode to the village unknowingly. When he was about to reach Lao Wang’s store, he saw Xiaolian carrying firewood in the backyard. Chen Chu imdiately dragged his foot on the ground to brake. His broken 28 bicycle didn’t even have brakes. He could only use the foot brake. Then he turned around and took a detour. He thought that he was too busy with two won today and couldn’t do it with Xiaolian anymore. It’s not that he couldn’t do it. He felt that he could do it three or four tis without any problem. It’s just that ti was a bit tight. Xiaolian actually saw him a long ti ago. She pretended not to see him and looked up to say hello when he ca to her. Unexpectedly, the boy ran away. He went into the house angrily with the firewood in his arms.
"Wang Dasheng! You cook today~!"
Xiaolian threw the corn stalks next to the stove and shouted.
"Xiao Lian, what’s wrong with you?" Wang Dasheng was watching TV.
After a long day of work, his arms were aching from exhaustion. He had just laid down for a while, preparing to eat a hot al, when Xiaolian’s voice completely stunned him.
"Xiao Lian, what’s wrong with you? I haven’t been planning anything with you these past few days. Why are you angry again?"
As soon as Wang Dasheng spoke, Xiaolian felt nauseous when she saw his mouth full of exposed yellow teeth.
"What’s wrong with ? Nothing’s wrong with ! Why should I cook every day? Why should you eat ready-made food every day? I’m telling you, no way! I’m asking you, can you live like this? Just tell if you can live like this?"
"You..." Wang Dasheng put on his shoes and went downstairs. The 1.80-ter-tall man hunched over in front of Xiaolian, with a fawning smile on his face.
"Hey, hey, Xiaolian, Xiaolian?"
"Get out of here! I’m telling you, Wang Dasheng, if you want to live together in the future, then we’ll each cook for one day! I cooked yesterday, and you cook today! Otherwise, we’ll get a divorce!"
"Don’t worry, don’t worry, why are you so bad-tempered? I’ll do it, can’t I cook... I’ll do it..."
Wang Dasheng’s arms felt sore. He picked up the firewood and started to wash the pot and cook. Xiaolian, on the other hand, sat down on the kang. Her chest was heaving with anger and she was gasping for breath. She thought to herself, "Damn Chen Chu, he took advantage of and wanted to take advantage of , dumping my Xiaolian? I tell you, there’s no way!" Xiaolian was so angry that she was panting. She thought that after dinner, she would go find Chen Chu and ask him what he ant.
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