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Chapter 15 Part 1 Car-Strip Discovery
All the way, Qi kept changing his running route, even vaulting over "obstacles" that storefronts had set by their doors. Aunt's training plan hadn't just strengthened his physique and stamina; it had also sharpened his jump, balance, and reaction speed.
Beigong was even more at home with this regular morning and evening runs had long taught her how to move fast on such complicated streets. To onlookers, the pair of teens sprinting down the streets a boy and a girl looked just like a live "parkour" show.
While trading barbs with Beigong mid-run, Qi had already noticed the wrench in her hand. A chill ran down his spine: "Damn, that nasty girl's serious tonight. If she catches me, I'm dead!" Driven by crisis, he exploded at full capacity.
He hadn't expected it either Qi's speed this evening far exceeded her estimates. After nearly ten minutes of pursuit, Qi suddenly slipped from her sight. When she realized, she had already reached the north section of the coastal boulevard. The beach came into view.
Bent over, hands on knees, Beigong panted to recover, then looked around: "That jerk ran so fast tonight, without stopping? He's probably at his limit now. And this is the shore no buildings to hide behind. I'll spot him."
She searched around and quickly regretted coming. At night, this stretch of the boulevard had a reputation a notorious "car-sex strip." Within two to three hundred meters, she spotted at least five cars parked with windows up and bodies quietly shaking.
The farther she went, the redder her cheeks. Just as she was about to abandon the chase in embarrassment, she spotted Qi in the palms by the sand: he was tucked low in a pit under the fronds, occasionally poking his head up to watch a white sedan rocking nearby.
"That scum, pervert, freak! He's peeping at other couples! If I don't break his bones tonight…" Blood rushed to her head; wrench in hand, she charged.
Qi only noticed her when she burst beside him. On instinct, he caught the wrench-hand, and they grappled. The scuffle clearly startled the occupants of the white sedan.
The car's rocking stopped. Its window slid down; a long-haired woman leaned halfway out, her bare white breasts hanging, only the lower curves hidden by the window. Naked, she peered their way.
Qi ducked down, turned his back to the car, and without hesitation wrapped Beigong tightly in his arms.
She hadn't expected him to clamp her in an embrace mid-struggle. Though she writhed with all her strength, Qi held so tight that she nearly couldn't breathe, unable to break free. To the woman glancing over, their "scuffle" looked exactly like a teen couple's passionate hug.
Seeing nothing amiss, the woman slid back inside, her ample breasts disappearing with her, window rolling up again. Moments later, the white car resumed its steady rhythm.
Looking over Qi's shoulder, under the lamps along the coastal road, Beigong recognized the woman's face clearly. In that instant, she stopped resisting, letting Qi press her into the sand. Because only days earlier, that very woman had spoken to her and hugged her gently, comforting her.
Eyes lifted to the sky, she asked softly, "Is that Auntie? Is she your mother?"
Qi didn't answer. He buried his face against her shoulder, easing his grip around her.
She could have pushed him off then, but didn't. She let him lie there, both of them staying like that while time crept by.
After more than ten minutes, the white car quieted. The window cracked again; the woman leaned out, using the side mirror to fix her hair. A man's face nudged into view to peck her with a quick kiss. Hair smoothed, she glanced their way perhaps absentmindedly then the window slid shut and the car drove away.
"The car's gone," Beigong said.
Qi let her go, propped himself up, and sat on the sand, spent.
She sat too, sympathy entering her gaze. But Qi's next words reignited her fury:
"You're bony you poked me. Eat more. You've got muscle, sure, but when you overtrain it turns too hard. Lying on you isn't comfortable at all." He stretched as he said it.
Seeing her raise the wrench again, Qi scooted back quickly.
"Your mom's probably soft," Beigong said coldly. "Those two big ones looked comfy for that man to lie on. Why didn't you go lie on them?"
"That's my mom. It's not so easy to lie on her… And we're too familiar; I'd be embarrassed," Qi chuckled.
With most classmates, Qi watched his words. He thought of their shared "student" identity and even their feelings. But in front of this girl and with Aunt he felt free of restraint. With them, he didn't need to hide; he said what he thought.
"You actually admit it?" She blinked. "You really want to sleep with your mom?"
"Men… most have some mother-complex. Having the thought is normal. The difference is whether you do it whether you dare." He didn't deny it.
"So you came all the way here to watch your mom have car sex?" she asked, stunned.
"Don't talk nonsense. How could I know beforehand she'd be here on a date? She wouldn't tell me. I promised my girlfriend I'd keep up with the runs, and you block my usual routes. So I picked a new one and happened to bump into this."
Qi scratched his head. "Right seriously: Don't you have other things to do at night besides chasing me? Don't you ever stay home watch TV, browse online?" he asked, genuinely puzzled.
"What do you mean?" She didn't follow.
Qi leaned forward on the sand and offered a formal bow. "Can I call you Auntie-Grandma instead? In the morning run, you chase me; on the way to school, you hit me; during class you never stop; after school, I dodge you entirely still you appear at night when I jog. I've got nowhere to hide except at home. If this was about me cursing you that one time surely you've vented enough. I'm at my limit."
Her cheeks flushed. "Why don't you hit back?"
"If you were a boy I would. But you're a girl. I don't hit women," he said, long-suffering.
She studied his pained expression, then said through gritted teeth, "You and that woman right in front of me…"
"I know, I know," he cut in. "My girlfriend and I will bring binoculars from now on. If we spot you from afar, we'll relocate immediately. We'll keep out of Queen Beigong's field of view. Okay? Happy?" He stood, thinking the negotiation settled.
But after two steps, he heard her murmur behind him, "Because I have nowhere to go at night."
He turned. "What did you say?"
"I said I have nowhere to go at night."
"Staying home isn't good?" he asked.
"Can't go home would interfere with Mom making money," she said, rolling her eyes.
"What business does your mom do that you'd affect it just by being home?" He didn't get it. Then he saw the glitter at the corner of her eye. "Great here come the golden beans. What's more terrifying than a woman's tears?"
Soon, another "couple" rested by the beach only in appearance. Reluctant but softhearted, Qi played the fool and jogged to a nearby supermarket to buy drinks and snacks, then hurried back to "offer tribute" to the one woman he couldn't fight or escape.
But "Big Sister Beigong" was anything but big-sisterly eyes swollen, words broken by sobs. Qi, pained, sat quietly and listened to her family's troubles.
"…Not long after Dad's disability, Mom was laid off."
"I know that much Mom told me. Isn't your mom running a small shop? Why can't you stay home?" he blurted, anxious.
"It isn't ours," she said sadly. "Someone saw our situation and lets Mom watch it. She gets a little money at month's end. I need school; Dad needs treatment; Mom has no other way but…" She couldn't finish.
Qi wasn't naive. When she trailed off, he understood. "Right… so when she's earning, you can't really be home. That's why you're out on the streets and in parks at night, exercising."
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