Chapter 1: Introduction

●Since childhood, Wu Hui was very cowardly and often bullied by school bullies because of his mother’s strong discipline.

●After killing someone in the first year of high school, Wu Hui turned evil, swept away his cowardly style, and acted without taboos.

●The protagonist must fight back fiercely against the bullying he had suffered!

●I want to fuck the strong mother and the arrogant sister who looks down on me.

●I want to fuck the charming aunt, the unruly aunt, and the aunt who looks cold and dotes on me.

●The cowardly brother-in-law is impotent, so my sister will offer her body on my bed.

This morning, the ground was poured by a heavy rain from the sky.

Like a deep dialogue between heaven and earth, it brought a touch of coolness and tranquility to the hot day of September in the new calendar.

In the afternoon, the air in the football training hall was washed by rain and was particularly fresh, filled with the fresh smell of soil and grass.

The sun shines through the gaps in the clouds, casting mottled light and shadows on the wet grass.

“Look, look, he looks like a dog~ What kind of dog do you think he is?”

“Do you even need to ask? Just look at his clothes and you’ll know he’s a black dog.”

“Hahaha...”

Several tall and strong middle school players talked loudly, as if to attract the attention of Qian Wuer and the two girls next to her in the stands.

They pointed to a corner of the stands, where several parasols were being put away by a thin middle school student in black clothes.

Since only one person was doing the work, his movements seemed slow and clumsy.

A substitute player laughed loudly and gestured something, which attracted laughter from his teammates around him.

Then, they made a move: they took turns kicking the footballs placed on the ground in advance into the distance.

Their eyes were firm, locking onto the row of parasols in the distance.

The thin middle school student who was working did not notice the impending disaster. He was concentrating on trying to fold up a parasol shed. Suddenly, several footballs streaked across the sky like meteors.

These middle school players had poor football skills, but when they were covered with firepower, seven or eight footballs flew out at the same time, and one of them happened to hit the target and hit the parasol shed.

The parasol shed tilted after being hit, and the accumulated rainwater poured down instantly, soaking the thin middle school student from head to toe.

He was like a wet rooster, dripping all over.

The players on the court laughed and fell backwards, and some of them deliberately screamed exaggeratedly.

Their laughter and screams echoed in the empty field, which was particularly harsh.

The thin middle school student, named Wuhui.

He was caught off guard by the sudden “shower”. He stood there, his wet figure looking a little helpless and confused.

He just turned his head and looked at a few players, then lowered his head again.

He did not protest loudly or fight back.

Wu Hui just endured it all silently, then slowly rolled up a parasol shed and quietly left along the edge of the playground, as if such treatment had become the norm in his life.

The cowardice of this middle school student seemed to arouse the anger of the student players, and their shouting became louder and louder.

Among them, Li Tianxing was the leader. In order to attract the attention of his childhood sweetheart, Qian Wuer, he began to show off, claiming that he kicked the umbrella, and his attitude seemed particularly proud and arrogant.

He fiddled with a football again, kicked it hard, and the ball flew towards the thin middle school student.

Although the ball did not hit him directly, the splashing water wet his body again.

Wu Hui turned his head, with an angry look on his face, but a hint of fear in his eyes.

He was thin and frail, and his inner cowardice made him afraid to confront these burly players head-on. He just cursed in a low and unclear voice.

Wuhui had a good appearance, but he didn’t know how to take care of himself, especially with his ugly mushroom haircut.

He was thin and weighed less than 100 pounds. He was 1.67 meters tall, but because of his cowardice and timidity, he had a slightly hunched back and looked less than 1.65 meters tall.

At this time, Wuhui’s expression was a little numb, with both anger and fear. He obviously didn’t want to conflict with these strong players.

They were Wuhui’s classmates, and they usually took pleasure in bullying Wuhui.

Especially the tall and handsome boy who led the group, his name was Li Tianxing, and he was the son of the head teacher Zhao Xinlan.

In front of his classmates and teachers, he was a good student, excellent in morality, intelligence, physical fitness and beauty (beauty here refers to appearance).

Privately, he was Wuhui’s nightmare, and he often brought his lackeys to bully Wuhui. He became even more aggressive in front of Qian Wuer, the school beauty in the third year of high school.

Today, Li Tianxing brought his lackeys to the gym to practice, and specially called Qian Wuer and Wuhui, just to have someone to entertain them after practice, and to show his “manliness” to Qian Wuer.

At this moment, perhaps because Qian Wuer laughed in the stands, the players became more excited.

Especially Li Tianxing, who was playing football just now, he suddenly yelled and cursed excitedly as if he had been injected with adrenaline.

“What are you mumbling about!” He became more arrogant, rushed to the sidelines to grab the thin figure, pressed him to the ground, and threw him into a pool of water.

His lackeys laughed at this scene.

“Hahaha ... idiot...”

“Hahaha~”

The thin Wuhui struggled to get up, rushed forward with an angry face, and wanted to hug Li Tianxing’s waist, but because of his lack of strength, he was quickly thrown away and fell to the ground again.

Seeing this, several other lackeys of Li Tianxing also surrounded him, pushing and shoving him, and some even took the opportunity to punch and kick him.

Witnessing the unfortunate thin figure falling to the ground again, the two girls brought by Qian Wuer in the stands seemed to be laughing, as if they were enjoying a funny clown circus.

Li Tianxing and his lackeys continued to push Wuhui, and every time Wuhui tried to stand up from the puddle, he would be pushed down again. Tried to stand up again, and was pushed down again...

“Let’s go.” Li Tianxing finally stepped on Wuhui twice.

“Li Tianxing is mighty! Li Tianxing, you looked so majestic just now.”

“Yes, yes, I just saw Qian Wuer’s eyes were full of stars when she looked at Li Tianxing.”

...

Wuhui’s journey home was longer than before, and his heart was full of anxiety and fatigue.

He didn’t dare to step directly into the familiar threshold, but chose to wash the mud and scars on his body with cold water in the school bathroom, trying to wipe away all the shame and traces.

However, the damage and stains on the clothes, like scars that could not be covered, showed his embarrassment.

In desperation, he had to look for it on the street and picked up a piece of clothing at random, barely covering up his embarrassment and pain.

When he stepped into the house, it was already late at night, and the house was filled with the familiar smell of food.

Mom Li Yueyun, the existence that was both kind and majestic in his heart, had already prepared a sumptuous dinner.

However, for Wu Hui, this warmth was mixed with an invisible pressure.

The rule set by his mother for Wu Hui was that no food would be left for late return. This was not only a constraint on time, but also a strict control of behavior.

Li Yueyun, since Wu Hui’s father, the former director of the Municipal Public Security Bureau, died in an inexplicable car accident while on duty, has become the most complicated character in Wu Hui’s life.

She disciplined Wuhui so strictly that it was almost harsh. She tried to protect him in her own way to prevent him from repeating his father’s mistakes.

She did not allow Wuhui to get into trouble or wander outside, and often controlled his actions and denied his ideas.

This excessive protection, inadvertently, deprived him of the space to grow freely, made him learn to be silent, learned to hide, and over time, formed his introverted and cowardly character.

Mom Li Yueyun is a top beauty.

Although time has quietly flowed through her life, she is already the mother of two children. But the years seem to favor her especially, giving her extraordinary charm.

Her skin is as delicate and white as the first snow, her breasts are tall and plump, especially her big butt, which is very full, the kind of big peach butt, very beautiful and mature.

Mom has a head of black and shiny wavy long hair, which falls on her shoulders like a waterfall.

The curling at the ends of her hair makes her black hair more eye-catching and also highlights her slender and fair neckline.

She is over 1.7 meters tall, with a slim waist between her big breasts and big buttocks, which is definitely no more than two feet and one inch.

Her overall figure is well-proportioned and her curves are smooth, as if it is the most exquisite masterpiece of nature.

Under her skin is a flexible and elastic texture, and the surface of her skin is snow-white, tender and smooth.

She is wearing an elegant professional suit, and her long legs are wrapped in a pair of dark gray stockings, which appropriately show her slender and well-proportioned legs, revealing a mysterious and attractive luster.

Her every move shows the charm and elegance of a mature woman, but her beautiful face is too cold and beautiful, which inevitably makes people dare not approach her.

Although she always dresses very conservatively - even in the hot summer, she wears a professional suit with dark long stockings.

But the legs wrapped in stockings, the exposed snow-white swan neck, and the delicate, smooth and white collarbone still made Wu Hui feel hot inside.

“Why did you come back so late?” There was a subtle worry and dissatisfaction in her mother’s words.

Her cheeks were fair and tender, like peach blossoms blooming in spring. Her two moist lips were as red as ripe cherries, delicate and tempting.

Her eyes looked big and beautiful, but they were different from the rippling spring water and smiling eyes of ordinary people.