"What are you doing?" Chen Xiaobei shuddered.
But it was too late to stop her. Zhang Yingying’s delicate little mouth imdiately took his bald head in.
SLURP.
"Wow! So this is what a man’s thing tastes like!" she exclaid. "It’s actually kind of strange. The books say it’s supposed to be fishy, so how co Uncle Xiaobei’s is a little sweet, like a lollipop? Could the books be wrong?" Zhang Yingying muttered to herself.
Perhaps fearing Chen Xiaobei would hit her, she only licked it once before lifting her head. Even so, the girl was extrely excited, chattering away.
"Uncle Xiaobei, even though you don’t want to screw , I’ve already given you head."
"Logically speaking, that makes your girlfriend now. When I turn eighteen, you have to screw !"
"Otherwise, I’ll kill myself right in front of you!"
Chen Xiaobei was speechless. Sigh, you’ve beaten . This damned charm of mine can even conquer a teenager. I’m truly one of a kind.
Just then, Xia Xue slowly opened her eyes. "Where... where am I? Ugh, I feel so awful!"
"Godmother, you’re awake?" Zhang Yingying sobbed, throwing herself into Xia Xue’s arms. "I was worried to death!"
Chen Xiaobei was stunned to hear her say ’Godmother’, but he had no ti for questions. He quickly grabbed Xia Xue’s hand and asked with concern, "Sister Xia, it’s okay now. Don’t be afraid."
"Xiaobei? Am I... Am I dreaming?" In a daze, Xia Xue’s large eyes imdiately reddened.
"Move aside!" Chen Xiaobei said, annoyed, as he pulled Zhang Yingying away and enveloped Xia Xue in a hug. "Silly, of course this isn’t a dream. Thank goodness Yingying called , or it would have all been over!"
"Godmother, you were drugged with an aphrodisiac by that bastard! It’s a good thing Uncle Xiaobei screwed you, otherwise you would’ve scratched yourself to death!" Zhang Yingying declared, standing tall as she angrily pointed at the unconscious man.
"What?" Xia Xue’s pretty face froze, and tears stread down her cheeks. "Xiaobei, thank you... thank you for saving ..."
In an instant, his chest was soaked with her tears. But his mind was full of questions. "Sister Xia, there, there, it’s okay now," he consoled her. "Tell , what exactly happened? Who is that man?"
"His na is Liang Zihao! He was my university classmate! I invited him to dinner today, hoping he could help with sothing, but I never expected..." At this, Xia Xue broke down completely, sobbing uncontrollably.
"It’s alright, Uncle Xiaobei, let explain," Zhang Yingying said, taking over like a little adult. "Here’s what happened. My godmother’s father works at the Songshan Education Bureau, right?"
"Their old director just retired, and my godmother’s father was supposed to be promoted to director."
"But there’s a lot of competition in the bureau. A female colleague in his office gave him a ’tip,’ saying she knew An Zhiwen, the son of Director An from the Qingyang City Education Bureau. She said that if he gave An Zhiwen one million, he could smooth things over for him."
Chen Xiaobei frowned. "And Sister Xia’s father gave him the money?"
"Sigh! Don’t even get started. It was a complete trap," Zhang Yingying huffed. "After Godmother’s father sent the money, that An Zhiwen suggested they play cards. Not only did he set up a scam to win the one million, but he also left my godmother’s father with five million in gambling debt."
"Later, they found out the woman was actually An Zhiwen’s mistress. The whole point was to fra my godmother’s father so she could get his position. And that one million? He borrowed it all from the bank, thinking he could pay it back once he beca the director. But now... not only did he fail to get the promotion, but he’s also drowning in debt. My godmother’s father is in the hospital."
"Oh, I see," Chen Xiaobei’s expression darkened as he looked at Xia Xue. "So, Sister Xia, you found this classmate, planning to ask him to lend you the money?"
"Xiaobei, I—" Xia Xue bit her lip tightly. Though introverted, she wasn’t a fool; she could clearly tell Chen Xiaobei was angry.
"Godmother! About this, I have to call you out," Zhang Yingying said with her hands on her hips, annoyed. "Uncle Xiaobei, I told her to tell you about this, but guess what she said?"
Chen Xiaobei looked curious. "What did she say?"
"Yingying, don’t say it." Xia Xue’s delicate body trembled, her face flushing red with embarrassnt and anxiety.
"Godmother, I have to," Zhang Yingying insisted, looking at Chen Xiaobei. "My godmother said she’d only t you once, so how could she have the nerve to ask you for money? What she was really trying to say was that even though you slept with her, you never really thought of her as your woman. Otherwise, why haven’t you co to see her after all this ti? So, my godmother went to her classmate instead."
"Uh..." Now it was Chen Xiaobei’s turn to be embarrassed.
It wasn’t that I didn’t want to see Xia Xue. I’ve just been too busy lately to get away. But I never expected the introverted Xia Xue to take it so hard. Thank goodness for this little adult, Zhang Yingying, or Xia Xue would have been done for!
At this thought, Chen Xiaobei felt a mix of guilt and anger. On impulse, he raised his hand and gave Xia Xue a firm smack on the bottom.
"Ah!" Xia Xue cried out in pain. "Xiaobei, I... I—"
"Enough!" Chen Xiaobei said, feigning anger. "That slap is your punishnt for not trusting . You deserved it! If anything like this ever happens again, you tell first. Otherwise, it won’t just be one slap. I’ll have to spank your bottom raw."
"I... I know," Xia Xue pouted, her pretty face blushing as a surprising trace of sweetness blood in her heart.
Zhang Yingying chuckled. "See, Godmother? Didn’t I tell you? My Uncle Xiaobei is a real man. How could he do sothing so irresponsible? You have no idea how hard he went when he was screwing you just now. A full hour! He’s simply inhuman."
"Zhang Yingying! Will you—will you just shut up!" Xia Xue was so furious her chest ached. She had always been the image of a good girl, and as a teacher, she was a role model. Her students all called her their Goddess Teacher. Who would have thought that her dignified image would be shattered in front of Zhang Yingying? If word of this got out, Xia Xue felt her only option would be to jump off a building.
"Hehe," Zhang Yingying stuck her tongue out playfully and giggled. "Don’t worry, Godmother, this is our secret. I won’t tell anyone! But you were really hot just now. If you keep acting like that, I guarantee Uncle Xiaobei will want to screw you every day."
"You... shut up!" Xia Xue gritted her teeth, her eyes darting around. Her occupational hazard was probably kicking in as she instinctively looked for a teaching stick.
"It’s okay, Sister Xia. This girl won’t dare say a word. If she does, I’ll help you discipline her," Chen Xiaobei said, patting her back. He then asked curiously, "By the way, how did she end up calling you Godmother?"
"Actually, about that—"
Before Xia Xue could finish, the unconscious Liang Zihao began to stir, struggling to get up.
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