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Chapter 56 - -56

Wang Xiong had posted a photo of Xia Ling giving him a footjob in the group chat!

A few seconds later, the group chat exploded.

"Holy crap, Xiong-ge is awesome! What's going on?!"

"Such beautiful stockinged feet, wow… could it be Xiao Wei's mom?"

"The environment looks pretty upscale, could it be Xiao Wei's mom's office?"

In no time, the group chat was flooded with messages. Everyone was tagging me, tagging Wang Xiong, jumping around excitedly, eager for more drama.

I didn't say a word, nestled in bed, staring at my phone, tears of humiliation streaming down my face.

Wang Xiong simply said mysteriously, "I'll give you a brief overview first, we'll discuss the details at school tomorrow."

I took a deep breath, turned off my phone, and wiped my tears onto the blanket.

I kept reassuring myself: At least this group is small, mostly boys from my class, and there are no teachers; at least the photo doesn't show Xia Ling's face, so even if she asks, I can deny it…

Filled with humiliation and anger, I forced myself to stop thinking about it.

The night passed, and my life remained unchanged: get up, eat breakfast, go to school.

The morning sunlight streamed through the classroom windows, illuminating my desk. The class was unusually noisy today because of the photo Wang Xiong posted in the group last night. As soon as I entered the classroom, I felt everyone's eyes subtly watching me.

I looked out the window, recalling the scene from this morning.

Mom was dressed in a sharply tailored black suit, over which she wore a white silk shirt. Beneath her straight trousers, a hint of black stockings was still visible; stockings had become a trademark of hers.

With the weekend's new stockings launch drawing ever closer, Mom was sipping coffee while working. Unaware that Wang Xiong had posted a picture of her semen-stained stockings in the class group chat, she remained elegant and poised, a stark contrast to Wang Xiong's description.

Just then, an excited voice shouted from inside the classroom, "He's here! He's here! Xiong-ge is here!"

"Whoosh—"

A large group of people, eager for a good spectacle, rushed towards the classroom door. Wang Xiong swaggered in, but before he could even step inside, he was blocked by the enthusiastic crowd.

He had dressed up specially today, having ditched his usual sloppy school uniform for a wrinkled casual outfit, which, to me, looked particularly strange—like a withered, thin monkey dressed in human clothes.

His short stature paired with casual clothes looked utterly out of place.

"Guys, are you all waiting?"

Wang Xiong proudly raised his chin, as if he were some big star greeting fans.

He glanced around at the people, then stood on tiptoe and looked in my direction. Seeing me sitting in my seat, a wicked smile crept onto his lips, and he smugly pulled out his phone.

"Come on, come on, the exciting part… just a glimpse!"

Cobra and Fatty quickly squeezed to Wang Xiong's left and right, and the others followed suit. A few pretentious boys in the class remained seated, while some girls frowned in disgust but couldn't help sneaking peeks.

"Look, this is in President Lingya's office." Wang Xiong waved his phone screen at everyone. "Look at Xiaowei's mom, that elegant President Xia, kneeling on the ground, how alluring she looks…"

"Holy crap, it really is Xiaowei's mom!" Cobra pushed up his heavy glasses, his eyes gleaming. "I can't forget those legs in those stockings, that figure… those legs…"

The fat guy chimed in excitedly, "Let me see! Wow… those stockings… and those big breasts… Brother Xiong is really enjoying himself!"

The others craned their necks, some even swallowing hard.

"Why can't we see her face, Brother Xiong?"

"Nonsense, with her high status, even if I could get a picture of her face, I couldn't show it to you guys. After all, she's my… girlfriend."

Wang Xiong's words drew another round of sharp laughter from the crowd. "Hehe... Xiong Ge is really awesome, he actually managed to win over CEO Lingya."

"Yeah, Xiao Wei's mom is amazing... hehehe!"

Seeing the scene at the classroom doorway, resembling a bustling market, the doorframe almost warped from being squeezed by the crowd, I sat in my seat, clenching my fists so tightly my nails dug into my palms, but I couldn't utter a single word. I could only swallow this humiliation wholeheartedly.

They surrounded Wang Xiong, glancing at me every now and then, uttering gasps of surprise and whispers, some even deliberately whistling at me.

Surrounded by a group of students, Wang Xiong entered the classroom, walked to the back row, sat down at his desk, crossed his legs, and said, "Let me tell you, Xiao Wei's mom, she seems aloof on the surface, but she's actually quite promiscuous. Yesterday, I picked out all the clothes she wore: a shirt, a pencil skirt, and sheer stockings..."

The fat guy rubbed his hands excitedly, a lewd look on his face, and said, "Details, tell me the details!"

"You saw the photos just now, too. I made that elegant female CEO kneel down before me," Wang Xiong lowered his voice, deliberately glancing at me, "Those legs, so long and white, and those sheer stockings were specially ordered by me—30D thickness—and she wore 10cm high heels..."

A large group of boys around him blushed, occasionally letting out low chuckles.

Several girls covered their mouths and whispered, occasionally casting strange glances at me.

Just then, Wang Xiong's phone suddenly rang.

"Look, look!" he boasted, holding up his phone. "Director Shang added me on WeChat! Do you know who she is? Shang Yan, the stunningly beautiful director of the marketing center at Lingya Group!"

"Photos! Photos!" Cobra couldn't wait.

Wang Xiong opened Shang Yan's WeChat Moments, scrolling and commenting: "A mature 35-year-old woman, at least 168cm tall, right? Elegant demeanor, and look, she even came back from abroad!"

Her Moments contained many of Shang Yan's past experiences and photos. At this moment, Wang Xiong was like a lecherous voyeur, not only clicking on each photo but also zooming in with two fingers on details, as if he wanted to count every single eyelash on Shang Yan's face!

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