Yang Haoran didn’t need to guess to know what would happen after he left. With Wei Ming’s assistance, the last trace of hesitation in Aunt He’s heart would vanish. When the time came for him to discipline Aunt He, she was sure to be far more uninhibited than before.
In the afternoon, Yang Haoran shared the news with Ji Youxi. Her reaction was as if a new maid had been added to the household to serve her. Playing along with Yang Haoran’s mood, she praised him with a radiant, blooming smile. She understood that sometimes, no matter how old a man gets, there are moments when he acts like a child.
Of course, this side of a man is only revealed to those closest to him.
The afternoon passed without incident. The only thing that set the male students in the class abuzz was their Chinese teacher and homeroom teacher, He Muchen, whose attire was far more alluring than usual. The ample bosom that was usually tightly concealed now revealed a deep, snowy-white cleavage. Though only a glimpse was visible, it was enough to sense the smooth, snow-white skin of her magnificent, grand breasts.
As a result, the boys in class couldn’t focus on the lesson. After class, the discussions among them grew even more animated, with everyone openly stating that the teacher was treating them to a feast. Wei Ming’s mind also wandered, and he enthusiastically joined in the lively conversation with Haozi, spitting as he talked. Shiwen also joined in, and the title “Gu Qingying, the Big Dairy Cow” once again echoed throughout the classroom.
Her massive, towering melons, skin whiter than snow, a deep ravine stretching twenty thousand miles, deep enough to smother a bull… and so on. The descriptions grew increasingly exaggerated, but for men, these were the highest form of praise.
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“Would you like to come in for a while?”
At the Yulong Bay residential complex, Ji Youxi glanced back at Yang Haoran, who had stopped walking. Her stunning face wore a serene smile, as comforting as a spring breeze.
Yang Haoran felt tempted but, after a moment’s thought, shook his head. “If I go back too late, my mom will ask questions.”
“Then…”
Ji Youxi suddenly moved closer. Yang Haoran’s heart instantly raced, and waves of her subtle fragrance brushed against his cheeks. “Let me give you a reward!”
Her melodious, captivating voice stirred something in Yang Haoran’s heart. The air around him was filled with her gardenia-like virgin scent. Before he could react, his lips were sealed by her soft, fragrant ones. The touch was brief, leaving only lingering warmth.
By the time he collected himself, Ji Youxi had already taken five or six steps away, leaving him with a glimpse of her elegant figure.
The glow of the setting sun spilled over her waist-length, jet-black, silky hair, dyeing it with a radiant, rosy hue. As if she knew he was watching, she swayed her hair and waved backward without turning around. “Get home safe.”
Yang Haoran’s heart felt as if something were tickling it—an itchy, electric numbness filling his chest, sweet as honey. He touched his lips and murmured to himself, “That was my first kiss, you know.”
After saying this, he chuckled foolishly, seemingly amused by his own shamelessness for the first time.
Only after Ji Youxi disappeared from view did he turn and head home.
Accompanied by the autumn wind and followed by the setting sun, Yang Haoran arrived home just as the last rays of dusk faded.
After a cheerful family dinner, Yang Haoran helped his mother clean up the dishes as usual. Though it was a mundane task, he found the process quite pleasant, filled with playful bickering, his mother’s scoldings, and his own unbothered smiles. This continued until the dishes were done.
Anyone witnessing this scene would have been touched by the close bond between mother and son, feeling a sense of warmth. Little did they know the shocking nature of the conversations between the two.
Feeling immensely satisfied, Yang Haoran returned to his room. The thought of his mother’s blushing cheeks, her attempts to remain composed, and her cold scoldings made his heart flutter again with delight.
When the time came, he would thoroughly humiliate her and even use a whip to discipline her, spanking her bottom.
Lost in his fantasies, Yang Haoran eagerly opened his phone and browsed through hotels in the city. There were several five-star options, but he quickly dismissed them.
It was better not to choose a hotel that was too conspicuous. If someone his mother knew from business saw them and later mentioned it to her, he would be finished.
After browsing for half an hour, Yang Haoran knew the environment couldn’t be too shabby, nor could he opt for some cheap motel. He focused on four-star hotels, looking through seven or eight of them, examining pictures and reviews, before finally settling on a love-themed hotel.
Located on the South City stretch of the Second Ring Road, it would take about an hour to get there from home.
Yang Haoran sent the location to their group chat of three. Shaowan replied with a “Received,” and Yaoyao followed suit, copying the response.
Yang Haoran: “Slave Wan, just wait for us downstairs at your apartment tomorrow. Yaoyao and I will take a taxi to pick you up.”
Xiao Shaowan: “Master, why not just come to my apartment? There’s no need to specially book a hotel.”
Yang Haoran: “The apartment environment is just average. Besides, I’m afraid you and Yaoyao might cry out in pain. The hotel has a better environment and soundproofing.”
Xiao Shaowan: “Okay. I bought an enema kit and will clean myself out in advance, waiting for Master to take my cherry.”
After reading Xiao Shaowan’s pledge of loyalty, Yang Haoran felt a little puzzled. It seemed Slave Wan was even more obedient than before. Was it because of Ji Youxi?
Even if Xiao Shaowan hadn’t said anything, Yang Haoran trusted that she would prepare herself thoroughly. Tomorrow, besides taking Yaoyao’s virginity, he would also break in Xiao Shaowan’s anal virginity. The apartment definitely wouldn’t suffice, which was why Yang Haoran preferred a hotel with better soundproofing.
As he thought about it, Yang Haoran realized that aside from that one “Received” reply, Yaoyao hadn’t sent any other messages. Was the little girl shy, or was she just lurking?
Yang Haoran tagged Yaoyao and wrote: “Yaoyao, you might suffer a bit tomorrow. If it hurts so much you cry, big brother won’t blame you.”
Yaoyao: “Okay. Brother Master, Yaoyao is mentally prepared.”
Yang Haoran couldn’t help but laugh at the “Brother Master” address. The little girl was clearly flustered, and she’d probably have trouble sleeping tonight.
Afterward, Yang Haoran comforted Yaoyao a bit more in the group chat. Xiao Shaowan also chimed in, saying there was nothing to fear… and so on. The two of them seemed like a deceitful couple luring an innocent little white rabbit, gradually calming Yang Mengyao’s nerves.
Yang Mengyao wasn’t actually afraid of being disciplined or tormented by her brother. Through her best friend Xiao Shaowan’s guidance, she had long been mentally prepared. What she felt now was more the fear of the unknown surrounding losing her virginity, since she had no prior experience.
Girls always harbor anxiety about losing their first time, but it’s an inevitable step sooner or later.
Even if Yang Haoran and Yaoyao had a normal sibling relationship, Yaoyao would someday have her virginity taken by some man.
Since it was bound to happen, Yang Haoran felt it might as well be him. Keep the benefits in the family.
After finalizing the plans for the next day, Yang Haoran transferred the hotel fees to Xiao Shaowan. Tomorrow, Shaowan and Yaoyao would be the ones to check in, since they were biological sisters. It was better to be cautious.
This suggestion had actually come from Xiao Shaowan. Originally, Yang Haoran had planned to register with Slave Wan as a couple, but even Yaoyao agreed with Xiao Shaowan’s idea, so Yang Haoran went along with it.