My Dongguan Love Story

After the car started moving, I looked at Zhang Peng in the rearview mirror and asked, "Zhang Peng, I don't have a travel permit. How am I going to get to Hong Kong Island?"

I didn't actually want to go to Hong Kong Island with them, because I've figured it out: Zhang Xiaoqian doesn't like me at all, and she's giving me the cold shoulder right now.

I suspect they might have forgotten about the pass. If they find out I don't have a pass, they'll just drop me off and go have fun on their own.

When Zhang Peng heard what I said, he smiled and shrugged: "It's okay, I didn't either."

"Huh?" I was taken aback. "Neither of us has any, how are we going to Hong Kong Island?"

Zhang Peng smiled and looked at me: "It's okay, we have a plan. You can just come with us."

My mind was full of questions. Looking at Zhang Peng's confident demeanor, I remained silent. I opened the window to light a cigarette, but glancing at Zhang Xiaoqian's tense face in the rearview mirror, my hand paused, and I was about to put it back.

Unexpectedly, Zhang Xiaoqian yelled at me, "Don't smoke!"

His voice was impatient.

I ignored her and put the cigarette back. After all, I was in someone else's car, so it was fine if they didn't let me smoke.

Unexpectedly, Zhang Xiaoqian lit a cigarette and started smoking.

Seeing this, Zhang Peng also lit a cigarette, and the two of them hugged each other, puffing away.

I was speechless. It wasn't that they disliked the smell of cigarettes or didn't want me to smoke; they were deliberately targeting me.

Thinking of this, I ignored her, lit a cigarette, took a deep drag, and exhaled with great enjoyment towards the window.

Seeing me start smoking, Zhang Xiaoqian looked very displeased: "Didn't you hear me say I told you not to smoke?"

As I listened to her words, I turned and blew a puff of smoke at her: "Zhang Xiaoqian, if you hold a grudge against me, then just let me out of the car. Why did you have to take me to Hong Kong Island?"

"You—" Zhang Xiaoqian glared at me angrily when she heard what I said.

Zhang Peng tugged at her sleeve, gave her a meaningful look, and whispered, "Don't bother with him. If he doesn't go to Hong Kong, our plans will be ruined."

Hearing this, Zhang Xiaoqian's expression softened slightly, and she turned her head to look out the window. She didn't know why she harbored such resentment towards Dazhuang.

When she first met Dazhuang, she simply thought he was only getting close to her because he was after her money. Later, she became somewhat averse to her mother spending time with Dazhuang.

It wasn't until that night, when she heard her mother's bed shaking violently for over an hour, coupled with the dream she had that night, that she began to have different thoughts about Dazhuang, but she hated these different thoughts.

If Dazhuang weren't my mom's boyfriend, maybe I wouldn't be so harsh on him.

Zhang Xiaoqian sighed, but thinking about her trip to Hong Kong Island, she felt a little smug.

If the plan goes smoothly, Dazhuang probably won't dare to stay with his mother anymore.

After driving for two hours, the vehicle stopped at a beach. Zhang Xiaoqian got out of the car and took Zhang Peng's hand as they walked forward.

The driver stopped me and asked me to come along and get the luggage.

I hesitated for a moment, then remembered that I was here to be Zhang Xiaoqian's security guard. It seemed like it was my job to help her with her luggage, so I reached out and picked it up.

After reaching the shore, a white luxury yacht came into view.

Zhang Peng led Zhang Xiaoqian into the yacht.

At that moment, I understood a little better; it turned out that we were going to take a yacht directly to Hong Kong Island.

But what's the difference between this and illegal immigration? If caught, it seems like you'll be imprisoned and deported.

As I hesitated, the driver pushed me up the steps and onto the yacht.

After I put my luggage down on the yacht, I was about to ask Zhang Peng when I heard the yacht sound its horn and then slowly sail away from the shore.

I looked at the coastline receding further and further away from me, sighed, and resignedly walked in.

This yacht is quite luxurious; there's even a restaurant on the first floor, which is about 100 square meters.

A bar counter was on the side, and various kinds of liquor were displayed on the wall cabinets.

Inside the restaurant were several tables and chairs. Zhang Peng was holding Zhang Xiaoqian's hand as they sat at one of the tables. Next to them sat another woman I didn't recognize; she was quite pretty, but very scantily clad.

She was wearing a bikini, with two small pieces of fabric covering her breasts, which looked like they were about to jump out.

Zhang Peng sat to the side, listening to Zhang Xiaoqian chat with her, his eyes occasionally glancing at the deep-sea trench.

He glanced at me a few times, and when he saw me approaching, he smiled and pulled me to sit down as well. He then enthusiastically introduced me to him:

"This is Victoria Song, Zhang Xiaoqian's friend."

I was a little surprised when Zhang Peng introduced me to Zhang Xiaoqian's friend. Why was he acting like a completely different person, so enthusiastically introducing me to Zhang Xiaoqian's friend?

Before I could react, Song Qian, who was sitting next to me, smiled and extended her fair hand to me: "Hello, my name is Song Qian."

You can't hit a smiling face, especially such a beautiful lady. I chuckled awkwardly and shook her hand: "Hello, you can just call me Dazhuang."

I held her hand; it felt cool and smooth. She smiled at me, and as she withdrew her hand, she seemed to deliberately trace my palm with her fingertips, making it ticklish.

Zhang Xiaoqian seemed somewhat disinterested upon seeing me. She stood up and said to Song Qian:

"Victoria Song, come on, let's go to my room and talk."

"Okay." Victoria Song stood up and waved goodbye to me: "Bye-bye."

Then, with alluring steps, she slowly walked towards the door.

She was wearing a very thin bikini, with most of her flesh exposed, and her two thighs were long and slender.

After Zhang Xiaoqian led Song Qian to the second floor, she couldn't wait to ask Song Qian:

"How is it?"

Victoria Song smiled and said, "Yeah, he's quite burly."

As Song Qian spoke, she laughed triumphantly, "If he really has an hour, then I'll be in luck."

Yesterday, Zhang Xiaoqian approached her, wanting her to cooperate on something.

That meant seducing Dazhuang on the yacht, luring him to a room, and having unspeakable things happen between them. A hidden camera in the room would record everything that happened.

Zhang Xiaoqian would take this videotape to show her mother, hoping to break up her mother and Dazhuang.

The reason for choosing Victoria Song is that she had just graduated and was a little short of money. In addition, Victoria Song is very outgoing and loves to have fun; she had many boyfriends during her school years.

Under Zhang Xiaoqian's probing, Song Qian became increasingly interested. She had never enjoyed an hour of blissful life before.

Both parties quickly reached an agreement, which led to this yacht trip.

This was planned by Zhang Xiaoqian, while Zhang Peng and Brother Nan planned it after they entered Hong Kong Island.

With a two-pronged approach, I'm sure I can break up Mom and Dazhuang!

After they finished chatting, Victoria Song smiled and walked to the door, touched up her makeup in front of the mirror, then adjusted her bikini and pulled her chest down even lower.

She was extremely satisfied with her alluring and sexy appearance in the mirror, gave a wicked smile, and then went downstairs to find Dazhuang.