“Mmm~” Xiao Shaowan shuddered all over. Feeling a foreign object being pushed into her vagina, she finally understood what he meant.
This bastard… Xiao Shaowan gritted her pearly white teeth, cursing him silently in her heart, but she could only endure it quietly.
After stuffing the stocking into Xiao Shaowan’s tender cunt, Yang Haoran inserted two fingers, using them to push the stocking deeper inside to prevent it from falling out too easily.
“Hehe… alright, Wan Nu* (Slave Wan). You’ll go back to the dormitory like this later.” (*Translator’s Note: ‘Wan’ is short for Shaowan, ‘Nu’ means slave)
Yang Haoran was very pleased with his handiwork.
Xiao Shaowan bore the discomfort in her body, adjusted her clothing, and then looked at the mischievously grinning Yang Haoran helplessly. “How about I take the other stocking off too? Otherwise, it’ll look strange if people see me like this.”
Yang Haoran stroked his chin and thought about it. She was right. If Xiao Shaowan went back to the dormitory like this, rumors would probably be flying all over the class tomorrow. He didn’t want to ruin his plaything.
After getting Yang Haoran’s agreement, Xiao Shaowan took off the other stocking and handed it to him. “Huh… why are you giving it to me?”
“Do you want it? If not, I’ll just throw it away later.”
“Whatever, just give it to me. What a waste to just throw it away.” Yang Haoranι‘ΊεΏ (shunshi – conveniently/smoothly) took it and stuffed it into his pocket.
A smile spread across Xiao Shaowan’s face. She had finally won a small victory. Anyway, there was no way she could keep these stockings for herself now. Might as well leave one with him as proof of their “father-daughter” familial affection!
She planned to take that stocking out later when she got back, wash it, and keep it.
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The two parted ways in the stairwell. Yang Haoran let Xiao Shaowan leave first to avoid being seen by any acquaintances.
When passing by his own classroom, speak of the devil, there in the corridor was that kid Wei Ming, peering sneakily down the staircase.
“Hey… Xiao Mingzi, you still here?” Yang Haoran greeted him while walking down the stairs. (Translator’s Note: a familiar, slightly diminutive form of address)
Hearing Yang Haoran’s voice suddenly, Wei Ming was startled. “Haozi, how do you walk without making a sound?” (Translator’s Note: a nickname for Haoran, like ‘Rattie’)
“Going down the stairs makes such a loud noise, you didn’t hear it?” Yang Haoran looked at him strangely. “What were you looking at just now?”
“N-nothing.” Wei Ming’s eyes darted around shiftily.
Seeing Wei Ming’s evasive look, thinking about how Xiao Shaowan had gone down the stairs just before him, and connecting it to the fact that this guy was still waiting here, clearly having been waiting all along, Yang Haoran had a sudden realization. “Were you just watching Xiao Shaowan?”
“Ah?” Wei Ming looked embarrassed. “Haoz*i, how did you guess?”
“Did I even need to guess?” Yang Haoran was both amused and exasperated. “Didn’t you say you liked Han Lili?”
The two were as close as brothers. Now that it was out in the open, Wei Ming didn’t bother hiding it anymore and gave a sly laugh. “Haoz*i, the way Xiao Shaowan’s ass swayed when she went downstairs, damn, it was really something.”
Yang Haoran knew the truth. How could it not sway? She had a stocking stuffed down there.
“Haoz*i, don’t get the wrong idea,” Wei Ming said. “I do like Han Lili. Xiao Shaowan is pretty and has a great body. I’m a man too, it’s hard not to look. I won’t get any ideas about her.”
Yang Haoran said disdainfully, “If you like Xiao Shaowan, just say you like her. What are you hiding? You’re not the only one in the class who likes her.” His words made Wei Ming extremely awkward. Just as Wei Ming tried to defend himself, Yang Haoran cut him off: “Xiao Mingzi, I know what you mean. You want to say that since Xiao Shaowan is my woman, even if you like her, you wouldn’t get any ideas about her, right?”
Yang Haoran understood Wei Ming’s thinking very well. It was true that he liked Han Lili, but Xiao Shaowan was so pretty that he couldn’t help being attracted. Besides, the first person Wei Ming had ever liked was Xiao Shaowan.
It couldn’t really be considered a first love, just a nerdy guy’s unrequited crush that never went anywhere, but there were still some lingering feelings there.
Having his thoughts laid bare by his best friend, Wei Ming actually felt relieved. He looked at Yang Haoran with a mix of envy and jealousy. “Haoz*i, you’re really something else. I admire you so much, I practically want to enshrine you in our dorm room.”
“Hard pass. I want to live a few more years,” Yang Haoran waved him off.
“Speaking of which, were you two just going at it on the rooftop?” Wei Ming asked curiously.
“Hey, hey, hey…” Yang Haoran looked at him with dissatisfaction. “That’s crude. How can you say ‘going at it’? It was a mutually consensual thing.”
Finding out that Haoz*i had really fucked Xiao Shaovan, Wei Ming felt a pang of heartache and a sour feeling in his heart. Why do all the good cabbages get eaten by the pigs?
“So, Haoz*i? How was it? Doing that thing, was it amazing?” Wei Ming’s sour tone made Yang Haoran smile. “Very moist!”
“Sigh… when will I ever lose my virginity?” Wei Ming was somewhat melancholy. He wasn’t bad looking either, tall and well-built. How come no girl liked him?
Yang Haoran patted him on the shoulder. “It’s not far off. Han Lili is waiting for you.”
The two then conspiratorially discussed the girls in their class. Wei Ming even brought up Yang Mengyao, saying she had the biggest tits, an innocent face, a youthful appearance with huge breasts, etc… nearly pissing Yang Haoran off enough to hit him.
It was one thing for him to think about Xiao Shaowanβafter all, thinking wasn’t illegalβbut Yao Yao was different. That little girl was his sister, and also his exclusive property. Others couldn’t even think about her.
The key was that Yang Haoran had no grounds to refute him, since they were discussing girls in their class, and Wei Ming didn’t know Yang Mengyao was his sister.
So, Yang Haoran suddenly said, “Compared to the girls in our class, I prefer mature women more.” Wei Ming looked at him in surprise, then thought about it and nodded. “Mature women probably are more fun to play with compared to inexperienced girls.”
Yang Haoran looked at him and grinned. “Xiao Mingzi, what’s your mom’s bra size?”
After all, they had their prior agreement. According to the agreement, his mom would eventually be his best friend Haoz*i’s woman, so Wei Ming didn’t feel offended, just a bit uncomfortable. “You’ll find out for yourself when the time comes, won’t you?”
Yang Haoran chuckled inwardly and continued to tease him. “Xiao Mingzi, do you know if your mom has slept with that lover of hers yet?”
“Probably… not,” Wei Ming said hesitantly. “My mom is a relatively traditional woman. Otherwise, she wouldn’t have remained a living widow for my dad all these years.”
“That’s not necessarily true!” Yang Haoran shook his head. “Your mom has been lonely for so many years. Who’s to say she hasn’t secretly hooked up with that lover of hers?”
Wei Ming could tell the guy was clearly making fun of him. He glared at him. If not for their ironclad friendship, an ordinary friend might have flipped out.
“Don’t worry, I know my mom’s temperament. She wouldn’t,” Wei Ming suppressed his feelings and said. “Unless they get a marriage certificate, my mom wouldn’t agree.”
As he spoke, Wei MingδΉεΌε§ (yΔ kΔishΗ – also began to) worry. It was fine if Haoz*i didn’t mention it, but now that he had, what if his mom really got a certificate with that wild man sometime? Wouldn’t he be dumbstruck?
If his mom went with that wild man to his hometown, he’d be in an unfamiliar place with unfamiliar people. It wouldn’t be easy to see his mom again. And if his mom became someone else’s wife, andδΈδΈ (wΓ nyΔ« -δΈδΈ (wΓ nyΔ« – by any chance/what if) she had other children, who knew if she’d still care about her son much?
Losing his mom was something Wei Ming, with his mother complex, could not tolerate. Even if his mom became his best friend Haozi’s woman, even if she was trained by Haozi to be a bitch, at least Haoz*i knew the score and had promised him that his mom would always live with him.
“No, Haozi, I need to call home later and ask,” Wei Ming said, getting more anxious the more he thought about it. He couldn’t help but blame himself for not thinking of this earlier. Thankfully Haozi reminded him. Entrusting his mom to him was definitely better than to that wild man!
Yang Haoran looked at him speechlessly and shook his head helplessly. He hoped Auntie hadn’t gotten the marriage certificate too quickly, otherwise his own plans would go up in smoke too.
After this incident, neither of them was in the mood to chat anymore. They each went their separate ways, back to their own homes and their own mothers.