Chapter 1

In my memory, my dad's image is always blurry.

My father works on the construction site and only goes home during the Chinese New Year. Although he brings me a lot of good things every time he goes home, now, no matter how carefully I think about it, I can't remember his face.

I only remember when I was in elementary school, one year after the Spring Festival, my dad went out and never came back since then.

Later, when I grew up a little, my mother told me that my father was killed by a machine on the construction site. In that era, it was normal for something to happen to the construction site.

Later, my father's co-worker from the same village brought back a sum of money to my mother and said that it was compensated by the construction site.

My mother took the money to buy a house in the city. At that time, the house price was not expensive, and a small house with two bedrooms and one living room could not cost much. The compensation was just enough, and it seemed that there was still a little left.

I graduated from elementary school and was about to go to junior high school, so my mother took me to live in the city and took me to the middle school in the city to register.

My mother's name is Liu Wei. She has studied in a technical secondary school and studied accounting.

Later, she found an accounting job in the city, which was a small company, which cost about two or three thousand yuan a month.

My mother relies on the two or three thousand yuan this month to pay the tuition fees I paid for, to support my studies, and to provide the expenses for water, electricity and gas at home, making it difficult for her to live.

I am also very sensible and know that my family is not in good condition, so I study very seriously. I went directly to the best high school in the city during the high school entrance examination.

But after I got into the exam, I realized that the tuition fees for the best high school are also very high.

After I told my mother about this, my mother said: Fanfan, don’t think about these things. Mom will support you to get into college no matter what. Just read the book well.

Later, with her outstanding business ability, my mother switched from the previous small company to a large company here. Her salary also increased, and her family's life began to become less difficult.

When I was in high school, I was determined to study hard and get a good university in the future to repay my mother.

But things won't always go smoothly.

Looking back, everything changed from the moment I was in high school.

It was a midterm math test, and of course it was not difficult for me who had always had good grades.

As soon as the test paper was sent out, I began to write it attentively. After writing for a while, I felt something pushing me against me. I turned my head and saw that it was Yang Hu who was sitting behind me. He saw that I turned my head and pointed to my own test paper and signaled me to copy the answer for him. I turned my head back disdainfully and continued to do my questions.

Even in the best school or class, there are always a few students in the class who have poor grades, don’t like to study, and like to make trouble, and Yang Hu is one of them.

I heard that he is a rich second generation, and his father is the boss of a company. He just plays in school every day. After class, he runs to the bathroom to smoke with a group of friends and often fights. Many people in school call him Brother Hu. I heard that he has an affair with young people outside.

And I have never liked to contact such people. What's wrong with him being in the society?

If I ask me to copy the exam, do I have to copy it for him?

With this idea, I didn't show him my answer.

He didn't poke me with a pen until the end of the exam.

After the exam, the teacher walked out of the classroom with a stack of collected test papers, and I also got out of the tense atmosphere of the exam. I breathed a sigh of relief and was about to get up to go outside the classroom to perform activities, but I found a tall figure standing next to me, Yang Hu.

Li Fan, I'll fuck your mother!

Yang Hu roared and punched me in the face.

He is 1.8 meters tall and has a great strength. When I was hit hard, I felt like I could not speak.

I staggered up, subconsciously preparing to fight back at him, but before I could take action, I was hit again and sat in a chair.

At this moment, I felt a warm current coming from my nose, and a wisp of nosebleed flowed out along my nose.

Yang Hu did not stop, and kept punching me one after another, scolding me: Are you pretending to be your mom?I asked you to copy the answer for me, but you still ignore me!I, Yang Hu, have been in this school for so long, and no one has ever dared to refuse me!

I actually couldn't hear clearly what he was saying now. His fists hit my head one after another. I was bleeding from my nose, my eyes were swollen, and there was a buzzing sound in my head.

The students who were originally noisy in the class also became quiet. They all watched me being beaten by Yang Hu, but no one came up to help me.

This is not surprising. I don’t like to talk normally and have average popularity. Apart from better grades, I have nothing else to do.

Yang Hu is a rich second generation. Not only is he rich, but he is also a social slut. No one in the school dares to mess with him.

Before, I was devoted to studying by myself and never hindered the rivers of the rivers. But now, I finally know that the so-called students who are mixed in society are really not easy to mess with.

I felt that time passed very slowly. Yang Hu hit me like a century. Finally, the other students in the class may have seen me being beaten so much that they came over and pulled Yang Hu, muttering: Brother Hu, Brother Hu, forget it, it's over, it's not good if he hits him.

So what happened if there was a problem?Even if I remove one arm, I can afford it!Yang Hu yelled, but his hands stopped moving. Fuck him, he was still pretending to behave with me.

In order to stabilize him, several people around quickly responded: Yes, yes, Brother Hu, please relieve your breath, relieve your breath.

I listened to Yang Hu's insult to me, and tears flowed down without any competing. After all, I also wanted to save face, but I couldn't stop my tears. I took advantage of the gap that Yang Hu was pulled by them and rushed out of the classroom with tears, wanting to go to the rooftop to cry...

I ran all the way, nosebleeds and tears flowed down my face, and there was a salty smell in my mouth.

The classmates around me, those who know me or don’t know me, look at me as a dodge. Maybe I look very strange.

I was originally honest and honest, but because I was so humiliated by Yang Hu, I might soon become famous in the whole school.

I came to the rooftop on the top floor, leaned against the railing, took out a tissue to clean up, and just then, I saw a man and a woman kissing passionately on the other corner of the rooftop.

The man is a little black, but he is quite strong. Although he is not as tall as Yang Hu, he is still a little taller than me.

The woman was wearing a ponytail and a short skirt, with her slender legs exposed outside, and she hugged the man on tiptoe and kissed her.

The man put one hand around the woman's waist, and the other hand unscrupulously into the girl's short skirt, kneading her butt vigorously.

I looked at the scene in front of me, and the more I looked at it, the more I felt that these two people looked familiar.

I looked carefully and found that the man was He Qiang from the next class. He often walked along the way with Yang Hu, and was his younger brother; while the woman was Sun Qian from our class!

My mind buzzed again.

Sun Qian is the girl I think our class monitor is the best, and she is also the goddess I have a crush on.

Of course, I know that the conditions at my family are not worthy of her, and I don’t dare to eat swan meat, I only dare to pay attention to her silently in my heart.

Her grades are also very good. In order to attract her attention, I studied harder and just wanted to leave a deep impression on her.

Later, finally one day, Sun Qian came to ask me about math problems!

I still remember her smiling at me, and I pretended to tell her how to do this question seriously. After she understood it, she praised me for being so smart.

Although this was already last semester, it seemed to have happened yesterday.

And all these beautiful fantasies were shattered at this moment.

Sun Qian, the noble and holy goddess in my heart, hugged her with Yang Hu's younger brother He Qiang, and was intoxicated by He Qiang's random tricks. My fantasy was shattered.

What's even more ridiculous is that Sun Qian is seeing my bruised nose and swollen face, which makes my humiliation even worse.

They saw me, too.

When Sun Qian saw someone coming, she quickly patted He Qiang with a slight hand. He Qiang also withdrew his hands. He looked at me, turned around and said to Sun Qian: Isn’t this kid Li Fan from your class?

Maybe it is really hard for me to recognize this at first sight. Sun Qian glanced at me several times before confirming that it was me. She was about to walk towards me, but He Qiang grabbed me: Don’t go, he must have been beaten by Brother Hu in this way. I will go and ask Brother Hu.

Sun Qian no longer insisted and followed He Qiang down the rooftop from the other side.

Today is destined to be the most humiliating day in my life. When Yang Hu beaten up in front of the whole class, he was seen by the goddess in his mind on the rooftop again. I feel really sad!

Why?

Why is my fate so miserable!

I kept crying, and I cried for a while. After crying for a while, my tears finally dried up. I wiped the tears and blood with paper, and watched the sun almost sink to the west, and then I realized that school was over.

Anyway, I must take revenge!

On the way home, I walked while thinking about my revenge plan...

When I got home, my mother had already gotten off work and was cooking dinner in the kitchen.

In order to prevent my mother from discovering my abnormality, I quickly ran to the bathroom to wash my face.

When I came out, my mother saw me and said: Fanfan, hurry up and clean up and prepare for supper.

I was about to agree, but my mother found a swollen piece on my eyes.

Oh, why is your face swollen?

My mother came over in surprise and touched my face with her hands.

Unexpectedly, my mother discovered it, so I had to say that I fell down at school.

But my mother still saw through it at a glance: Are you fighting outside with someone?

I still didn't admit it, and my mother stopped asking questions, just asked me to sit on the sofa. She took a bottle of alcohol, approached my face, and wiped it with a cotton swab dipped in alcohol for me.

Hiss... As soon as the alcohol touched the swollen part on my face, I took a breath of cold air in pain. My mother said to me to endure it while applying it carefully.

A warm current rose in my heart, it’s better for my mother.

Although I have suffered so much grievances at school, at least I still have my mother. When I get home, I am my treasure in my palm.

My mother leaned closer to her face to apply medicine to me. After a close observation, I realized that my mother's skin seemed to have improved recently. I remember when we first moved to the city, my mother's face was always yellow, but now it is white and red.

I don’t know when it started, but the crow’s feet at the corners of my mother’s eyes were gone, and her whole face didn’t look like a middle-aged woman at all.

It seems that living in the city is a good thing, no wonder people in the city always look younger than those in the countryside.

With my strong patience, my mother finally finished wiping me.

She put away the alcohol, took my hand, and said: Fanfan, you have always been very well-behaved. Just study hard in school and don’t cause trouble, do you know?

As soon as I heard the word "causing trouble", I remembered the humiliation of being beaten by Yang Hu.

Am I causing trouble?

I just didn't copy the test paper for him, and he beat me so badly.

I felt a sense of grievance in my heart again, and I defended my mother: Mom, I don’t.

My mother didn't ask any more questions and stood up and said: It's good if there is no. If there is, please correct it. If there is no, please encourage it.Hurry up and clean up and have a meal.

I came to the dining table and sat down. My mother brought the dishes out of the kitchen one by one. I realized that today's dinner was so rich.

My mother stewed a big fish for me, made braised pork, and the braised dishes I bought outside, which are my favorites.

But I knew that my mother’s salary was not high, so I rarely ate these big fish and meat, so I asked: Mom, why are there so many good dishes today?

Mom smiled: The company has given me a bonus this month. If you like it, eat more and mom will make you delicious food in the future.I said yes happily and started to have a feast.

It seems that my mother's work is getting smoother and smoother, and her family will definitely get better and better in the future. I secretly made up my mind to study harder and make a lot of money, so that my mother can live a better life in the future.

But before that, the matter between Yang Hu and I had to be broken...

Lying in bed at night, I kept thinking about how to take revenge.

Tomorrow is Saturday, and this weekend, the incident of my beating will definitely spread throughout the school. If I don’t regain my face on Monday, I will not be able to raise my head in school until I graduate from high school.

But, what should I do?

When it comes to fighting alone, I am definitely not Yang Hu's opponent. He is taller and stronger than me, and he can fight more than me; not to mention group fights, Yang Hu can easily call a large group of people, and I don't need to say anything, he can't call anyone at all.

There is no way, only...

The next day at noon, after lunch, I told my mother to go out to play with my classmates, and then left home.

I came to the street, took a few walks and found an outdoor products store.

I picked a switchblade in the store and paid for it.

This knife is not very big, it can be easily put into the pocket or hidden in the sleeve, it is a bit heavy when held in the hand, and there is a small button on the hilt. Once you press it, the sharp blade will pop out. I am very satisfied and think that I will rely on it to avenge my revenge on Monday.

When I saw it was still early, I ran to the Internet cafe near my home and played games for a while before I came home.

It was already six o'clock in the evening when I got home, and my mother was not at home. Maybe she was going out to buy groceries.

I sat on the sofa, took out my switchblade and played with it carefully.

While I was stroking Xiaodao with love, I was rehearsing the scene of getting to school on Monday in my mind.

Whether the dignity can be regained depends on this battle.

After all, for gangsters like Yang Hu, calling the police is useless.

The police would just think that it was the children fighting and then push them to the school to solve the problem.

It is even more useless to find a school. The school will only mix with the parents on both sides, and then remember it and it will be done.

And I don't want this to be known to my mother.

Moreover, students like Yang Hu pay a large amount of sponsorship fees to the school every year, and maybe the school will not make things difficult for him at all.

So, I can only solve this problem by myself.

It’s strange. After so long my mother hasn’t come back, and I’m a little hungry.

Logically speaking, today is the weekend and my mother doesn’t go to work.

On weekends, my mother always watches TV and does housework at home. At most, she goes out to buy vegetables. Why haven’t she been home yet?

I took out my cell phone and called my mother.

The phone rang a lot before my mother answered.

Hello, son Ah.

Mom, where are you? Why haven’t you been home yet?

Oh, my mom works overtime at the company and is a little busy, maybe she will come back later, um...

That supper...

There are leftovers in the refrigerator, please take it out and heat it up. Mom is a little busy here, so I hang up Ah first.

Before I could answer the call, my mother hung up the phone.

It seems that my mother is really busy. I listened to the other end of the phone, and my mother's voice was a little quick. Maybe she was too busy with work to work overtime until now.

There was no choice but to cook by yourself.

When I heat up the dishes and then wash the dishes, I realized that cooking and washing dishes is also a very tiring thing.

Although I came from the countryside, my mother basically did housework since I was a child. I just studied hard, so I rarely did housework.

But after I experienced it personally, I realized the hardships.

I thought of my mother taking care of me for decades, not only having to earn money at work, but also having to do laundry and cook when I got home. I suddenly felt that it was really difficult for my mother.

Moreover, my mother is still working overtime outside now.

I thought, take this opportunity to help my mother share some housework. I saw a bunch of clothes that my mother had not had time to wash.

I put these clothes into the washing machine one by one, and at the end, I saw my mother's underwear placed at the bottom.

Only then did I realize that my mother's underwear was too sexy, right?

I picked up my mother's bra, which was black and had lace patterns on it.

Similarly, my mother's underwear is also black and has lace patterns, which is obviously a complete set.

I have only seen underwear like this in TV commercials and underwear stores in malls, and the prices are not cheap.

When did my mother buy such sexy underwear?

I still remember when I was a child, my mother's bra hung under the eaves was an ordinary white bra, and her underwear was also an ordinary cotton underwear, and there were no various patterns and colors on TV advertisements.

When did my mother change these sexy underwear?

Putting these into the washing machine, I picked up another ball of black stuff, a pair of black stockings.

The stockings are smooth and light in the hands.

I have only seen other women wearing stockings outside before, but I have never seen my mother wear them.

How could mom have stockings?

Still black.

But I thought again, I usually go to school, but my mother has to go to work.

Every day when I go home, my mother has already gotten off work and wears home clothes at home.

I really didn't realize when my mom became so fashionable.

It was already ten o'clock in the evening when my mother came home.

I saw my mother's face flushed and her face looked tired.

It seems that my mother is really hard to work.

But what attracted my attention was my mother's black dress, her slender legs were wrapped in black stockings, a pair of slim heels on her feet, and a small black bag in her hands.

This really subverted my usual impression of my mother, and I was so stupid.

What's wrong, Fanfan, is there anything on my mother's face?My mother saw me staring at her and didn't say anything, and asked while changing her shoes.

Oh, no.Mom, why are you working overtime so late?

There is something happening in the company at the moment. Have you had a meal?

have eaten.

My mother went into the house and put her bag into the bedroom, then came out and said: Then go to bed quickly, it's getting late.My mother was a little tired and was ready to go to bed after taking a shower.

I always felt that my mother was a little strange today, but I couldn't tell what was strange, so I had to go back to my room and sleep silently.

Monday is coming in a blink of an eye. As soon as I walked into the classroom, although nothing special happened, I always feel that everyone's eyes look at me are a little different, maybe it's because of psychological effects?

Yang Hu didn't look at me directly at all, and kept bragging and chatting with his friends.

This is also good. While he is not prepared, he will catch him off guard.

I sat in my seat, put my hands in my pants bag, confirming that my switchblade was safe and sound.

This class can be said to be the most popular class I have taught. I am not sure what the teacher is saying. I just want to find my dignity after class.

Finally, the bell rang.

After class, Yang Hu and the others left the classroom.

I know where he went, and he must have gone to the bathroom with his friends to smoke.

The toilet has always been their territory, and when the get out of class comes, there is smoke.

I came to the toilet, and there were a lot of people. As expected, they were smoking inside, bragging while smoking.

However, there are too many people who have been dismissed now, and it is not the time to fight at that time. If someone sues the teacher, it will be troublesome. I don’t want to be invited by parents.

I know that these people will not leave until they ring the class bell, so I am not in a hurry.

I stood quietly at the door of the toilet, hiding the knife in my sleeve, pretending to be playing with my phone, but in fact I had to wait until class was about to settle the score with Yang Hu.

Yang Hu didn't know what was waiting for him at this time, and he was still chatting in the bathroom.

Brother Hu, I discovered a new club this weekend. It’s so damn exciting. Why don’t you go and have fun tonight?It's He Qiang's voice.

I don't have any interest in playing Ah.

Damn, you are not interested in this?There are all kinds of students, white-collar workers, and young women there.Don’t you like young women the most?

Brother Hu, I have free time, what are you charged for when you go?

What?Brother Hu, where did you go to?Take it out and fuck us.

You fuck it.It took me a month to soak her. I took her out for you when I have time. Remember to call her sister-in-law Ah.

Awesome Ah, Brother Hu, what young woman can make you spend a month to get into Ah.

Hehe, that slut is an employee of my dad's company. When I went to find my dad that time, I fell in love with her at a glance. Later, I got her phone number and added WeChat, and got it step by step.

Yang Hu said complacently: At the beginning, I ignored me, so I sent her red envelopes crazily. Later, I slowly made an appointment to go shopping and invited her to dinner. Last weekend, I finally got her on!

It's a good family, Brother Hu is awesome!How about it, is it fun to fuck?

You can say that the slut's pussy is really tight, it's completely different from the ones outside.That day, I drove my dad's Mercedes downstairs to her house and asked her out.You all know that I like stockings and high heels, so I asked her to wear them. She started saying she wouldn't wear them on WeChat, but when she got in the car, she still obediently wore black stockings and high heels. I fucked, I like this.Then I took it to the hotel and went straight to the topic.She also has a son, who is also in high school. If she hadn't said that, I wouldn't believe it.I fucked her while asking her to answer her son's call.

Listening to the dirty words Yang Hu said in the toilet, I really didn't have the patience to wait any longer.After confirming the switchblade hidden in my sleeve again, I walked straight into the toilet...

When Yang Hu saw me walking in, he didn't care at all and was still chatting with them.But He Qiang, who was standing beside him, looked up and down at me.

I calmed down and interrupted Yang Hu who was still talking: Yang Hu!

Hearing my voice, Yang Hu turned his head and looked at me: It’s Li Fan Ah, what’s the matter?

He looked puzzled, as if the incident of beating me last week did not exist at all.

I didn't talk nonsense, pulled out my switchblade from my sleeve, held it in my hand, and said: It's time for the matter between us to be resolved.

When Yang Hu saw me take out the knife, his face darkened and he kicked me in the chest, not giving me a chance to react at all.

His strength was really strong, and I only felt a pain in my chest, and my body fell backwards uncontrollably.

In just a moment, I lay on the ground and the switchblade in my hand also slid down.

Fighting or using a knife?Is it a man?

Yang Hu stood beside me and kicked me hard in the face again.

The pain just now has not yet been relieved, and now I am lying on the ground and being kicked again.

I originally wanted to use this switchblade to regain my dignity, but I was knocked to the ground before I even used it.

Now, I really can't raise my head at school.

Yang Hu leaned against the wall, leisurely lit a cigarette, waved his hand, and said: Brothers, this time he is here to provoke us, help me teach him a lesson.

He Qiang and several others who were watching the show, heard Yang Hu's order and rushed over and punched me.

I had to curl up and hold my head, not daring to resist.

All I think about is regret, why do you want to avenge and why do you want to provoke them?

I am still too naive to find face with them with just a knife.

Finally, the class bell rang and their punches and kicks finally stopped.

Yang Hu walked over, picked up the switchblade on the side, shook it in front of me, and said: This knife has been confiscated.It’s a man, so he comes to fight me with me, Yang Hu, at any time!

I watched them walk out of the toilet with a swagger and I couldn't say anything, and I felt humiliated, angry, and sad.

I slowly stood up, patted the ashes on my body, went to the sink to wash my face before returning to the classroom.

The following period of time was quite dull. Although Yang Hu and his group didn't say anything, everyone knew that I had offended Yang Hu. No one was willing to offend Yang Hu because of approaching me, so no one took the initiative to talk to me.

In class, I became more taciturn.

I repeated my life from school and school every day until that sports meeting.

There is no class during the sports meeting, and you just need to register at the school every morning and afternoon.

After reporting to the school that afternoon, the classmates in the class participated in the project. Others either went to cheer for others or went to the Internet cafe to surf the Internet. They were all in groups of three or five, and I was alone.

I watched other people's games on the playground for a while, and I felt bored, so I planned to go home.

When I got home, I saw a pair of mother's black high heels on the carpet.

Isn't it right?

It's only past three o'clock now, why is my mother getting off work so early today?

Immediately afterwards, I saw a pair of AJ sneakers next to me. I was even more confused. These shoes are very popular in our school, but they are definitely not mine, because my mother would not buy me such expensive shoes.

There was no one in the living room, and I couldn't figure it out.

Immediately afterwards, I heard a rustling sound from my mother's room.

My first reaction is that my family will not get into the thief, right?

I tiptoed to the door of my mother's room, took out my phone with my right hand and pressed three numbers 110.

I gently pushed open a small gap to my mother's room door, and whenever I saw a thief, I immediately pressed my phone number.

The scene I saw next surprised me.

What caught my eye was not a thief.

I saw my mother lying on the bed, with a piece of fallen pantyhose wrapped around her calf, and her tall and slender body was naked.

A strong man was pressing on his mother, and his cock had been deeply inserted into his mother's pussy and was constantly pushing it inside.

Every time this man hits, his mother couldn't help but snort. Although his voice was quite restrained, his mother still screamed.

This scene was a bolt from the blue for me, and my mother's image in my heart instantly collapsed.

I calmed down and looked inside carefully, and then I realized that this man was Yang Hu?

The more I look at it, the more I look. Although I can only see his back, I am almost sure that this is Yang Hu from our class!

Yang Hu pressed his mother under him, and while inserting her pussy, he reached out and slapped her mother's butt vigorously.

Mom screamed in pain.

Yang Hu said: Weiwei, today is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity. Can you fuck you at your house? Isn’t it exciting?

My mother was already fucked by Yang Hu so hard that she couldn't even explain anything clearly, and she replied in a low voice: Well... um... thrill...

slight?

Yang Hu actually called me Mom Weiwei?

Why?

Why did my mother get fucked by someone about the same age as her son, and she still called her such a sweet title?

I stood blankly at the door, not knowing what to do for a moment.

My reason tells me that I should push the door right now, but my body is not in control.

Looking at the scene in front of me, my lower back became erect unconsciously, and it was swollen bigger than ever.

I was excited to see my mother being fucked by Yang Hu.I couldn't help but take off my pants and started to shoot.

Yang Hu was still thrusting into his mother's pussy. His speed was getting faster and faster and stronger. His mother finally couldn't help it. She hugged Yang Hu's waist with her hands and started screaming loudly.

Ah…Ah…Ah…Your…it’s so big…I hurt so much…

Yang Hu ignored his mother's screams, but instead increased his strength, and every time he seemed to be pushing into his mother's flower core.

My mother's entire face was covered by the messy hair stained with fragrant sweat. Yang Hu freed up his hand and pushed away his mother's hair to reveal her warm face.

Weiwei, you are so beautiful... Yang Hu said while fucking his mother.The mother was fucked hard by Yang Hu, and she didn't open her eyes. Her face was covered with sweat.

Yang Hu continued to fuck her mother like this for more than ten minutes. Finally, with her mother's scream, a flash of flush instantly appeared on her face, and her mother reached orgasm.

Ah…I…I can’t do it anymore…I’m going to be fucked to death by you…Ah…

With the climax, my mother's vaginal fluid gushed out of her vagina, impacting Yang Hu's glans.

Yang Hu also stopped, panting, enjoying the nourishment of his mother's vaginal fluid.

And I, who was standing outside the door, was also ejaculated at this moment...