"Oh, nothing... come play ball. I'm at the basketball court in our complex. No one's here now," I said, forcing myself to sound calm.
"Bro, didn't you go out today?" Chen Le asked, confused.
"Oh, oh... no, my stomach started hurting halfway, so I came back," I explained.
"Sorry, I don't have time right now. I'm out." Of course, Chen Le, holding the busty, curvy beauty in his arms, had no desire to deal with me.
"I suggest you come down quickly. I know where you are." I dropped the pretense and spoke in a threatening tone.
"Fine." After a moment of silence, Chen Le just said "fine" and hung up.
After waiting for about ten minutes, I saw Chen Le walk out of our apartment building. He soon came up to me, waved, and said,
"I came to Teacher Qin's house today to ask some questions." Before he could finish, I went up and punched him in the face. He angrily tried to throw a punch back but finally lowered his raised fist and said angrily,
"Lin Wen, what are you doing?" I just chuckled and replied,
"What am I doing? You know perfectly well what you've done." But what I didn't expect was for him to say directly,
"The one hiding on the balcony was you, wasn't it?" I froze instantly, like a deflated balloon, as if some huge, shameful secret had been discovered.
"You didn't even bother to clean up the semen on the balcony," he said calmly. At that moment, I wished I could run away immediately or find a crack in the ground to crawl into. But to find out who the "she" they were talking about was, I replied, "How did you know?"
"Your balcony and Teacher Qin's are connected. The moment I entered the room, I saw a foot in slippers appear on the balcony. I wasn't sure it was you, because I knew you were both out today. It wasn't until you just called me and said you were home that I knew the peeper was you."
Hearing Chen Le's words, I became even more furious.
"You... you knew someone was watching, that someone was there, and you still did it with Teacher Qin?"
"Isn't it more exciting this way? Letting an outsider watch how I conquer a mesmerizingly beautiful teacher on the bed."
For Chen Le's answer, I didn't want to say anything more, so I asked directly,
"Who is this 'she' you and Teacher Qin were talking about?"
"What 'she'?" Chen Le asked, pretending not to understand.
"Don't you fucking play dumb with me. The 'she' you and Teacher Qin were talking about on the bed." At this point, I had already connected her with Xinran. My anger was about to reach its peak.
"Oh... you mean her."
Hearing his unhurried reply, I was already beyond my limit. I grabbed his collar and said,
"If you touch Xinran, I'll fight you to the death." Chen Le pushed my hand away and said,
"Relax, relax. It's not your Xinran. I'm not interested in little girls. I like beautiful, mature women."
"That's good. If I find out you did anything to Xinran, I will never let you off." With that, I turned to leave, but Chen Le stopped me.
"You don't want to know who that 'she' is?" he asked with a triumphant smile.
"I don't want to get involved in your messy affairs. As long as you don't touch Xinran, we're still friends. If you dare do anything to Xinran, you know the consequences. I mean what I say."
"You can rest assured about that. But that 'she' is also related to you. You really don't want to know?"
Facing Chen Le's provocative question, I was also extremely angry. Although I wanted to know, my sense of shame was telling me to escape this place quickly. And while I was curious, I was also too ashamed to ask.
But the more I thought about it, the more wrong it felt. The woman Teacher Qin knew who was related to me wasn't Xinran. And given Chen Le's taste, she had to be absolutely beautiful and a mature beauty. I angrily turned around, grabbed Chen Le's collar again, and said,
"She'd better not be my mom, or you know the consequences." He first pushed my hand away, then said lightly,
"That's right. It's your mom, Lin Rou, Teacher Lin."
In an instant, I was like a lit barrel of gunpowder. I pounced on him, knocking him to the ground, and my angry fists rained down on his body. I didn't stop until the corner of his mouth was bleeding.
He got up, wiped the blood, and patted his clothes. Seeing his unhurried demeanor, I flew into another rage and kicked him squarely in the abdomen, sending him flying several meters. He got up again, patted the dust off his body, and walked towards me. When he stood in front of me, as I was about to strike again, he said,
"Enough, stop hitting. It's one thing if you injure me, but what if you lose control and cripple or kill me?" Hearing him say this, I finally stopped.
"Don't be angry yet. What if your mom is willing? And you saw it just now, right? Teacher Qin was willing too, willing to be my bitch. Looking at the semen on the balcony, I bet you enjoyed the peeping quite a bit. When you got home, I bet you jerked off again, didn't you?"
Having my thoughts laid bare by Chen Le, I felt extremely ashamed. But I was too lazy to waste any more breath on him and just said,
"You'd better not lay a hand on my mom." Then I turned to leave, but he called out again,
"I said, what if your mom is willing?"
"Impossible, absolutely impossible," I turned back and said with extreme anger.
"Then how about we make a bet?" I was too lazy to deal with him and just turned to leave. He shouted from behind again,
"Don't you want to know how long it took me to completely conquer Teacher Qin?"
Hearing his words, I was stunned for a moment, then thought of the diary scene, it must have been at least a month. Seeing me stop, he followed. He held up one finger in front of me, and I unconsciously said,
"A month?" He shook his head and said,
"One week. If you mean fucking her, it took one week. And completely conquering her after that also took one week." After he finished, I looked at him, puzzled, and he continued,
"I spent one week fucking her, and it was outdoors. The second week, she was kneeling at my feet calling me Master. So whether it's getting her or conquering her, it was one week."
"What does any of this have to do with me?" "How does it not? Didn't I just say, let's make a bet?"
"What kind of bet?" I asked.
"Let's bet on how long it will take for me to make your mom kneel at my feet and beg me to fuck her."
Hearing him, I scoffed disdainfully. My mom, although her figure and looks were top-notch, came from a scholarly family and loved my dad so much. She was a traditional woman at her core. I knew this was impossible, let alone her begging him for it.
"Before this, did you think that little bitc- cough Teacher Qin was a promiscuous woman?" Before I could finish, he interrupted. This sentence seemed to see right through my thoughts.
After Teacher Qin's husband left, all these years, countless outstanding men had pursued her. People would even ask for her contact info on the street. But Teacher Qin was never interested, even disgusted by them. But she was so easily conquered by her own student. I had to admit, Chen Le was a very dangerous man.
Then Chen Le held up three fingers. "What does that mean?" I asked, confused.
"Of course, it's the time it will take for your mom to kneel at my feet and beg me to fuck her," he said triumphantly. I, as if possessed, replied, "Three months." He shook his head. "Three weeks," I said. He shook his head again. "Three days," Chen Le said triumphantly.
"To make your mom kneel at my feet and beg me to fuck her, three days is all it will take."