So all the wives were waiting for me to break up with them.

Ning Moxin, having a rare opportunity to go on a date with Zhou You alone, suddenly transformed into a young girl experiencing her first love.

Zhou You, on the other hand, showered her with ruthless praise, repeatedly saying "good, that's fine."

As for whether he would get impatient? What kind of straight man would get impatient being gazed at so affectionately by such a stunningly beautiful woman?

In the fitting room.

Ning Moxin suddenly reached out from behind the curtain and beckoned to Zhou You, "Xiao You, come here for a moment."

Zhou You walked over, but before he could ask Ning Moxin why she had called him there, she pulled him inside unexpectedly.

He opened his eyes and looked ahead. Ning Moxin was wearing a hot and daring outfit, completely different from her usual clothes that covered her up completely.

She put her hands behind her back, looking at him with a little shyness and a bit of awkwardness.

The large expanses of exposed skin resembled freshly fallen, snow-white and glistening.

"Xiao You, do you like me dressed like this?" Ning Moxin tossed her long hair, leaned closer to him, and deliberately breathed warm, moist air into him.

"It looks great, I really like it."

"Is it really good?"

"Really." Zhou You said sincerely.

Ning Moxin couldn't help but gently pat him, and said coquettishly, "It's all your fault for saying that to me just now. Now that you're praising me, I'm not sure if you're really praising me or just fooling me."

“But… Sister Mo, you look really good right now, very beautiful,” Zhou You said sincerely again.

“Then…” Ning Moxin raised her beautiful face, staring at him without blinking, her full, glossy red lips slightly pursed, making her exceptionally alluring.

"I want you to prove it to me, Xiaoyou." She slightly curved her red lips, her charming eyes sparkling.

Inside the cramped fitting room, their breaths mingled, exchanging warmth. Separated by a curtain, people came and went outside, unaware that a couple was making love inside. Perhaps someone would suddenly burst in and witness everything...

Without a doubt, Teacher Ning has 'fallen ill' again.

"I……"

"You said you would cooperate with me."

"..."

At this moment, outside the fitting room, in a shadowy corner.

Ning Mengmeng stared in disbelief, her face filled with disbelief.

She accompanied her mother to buy clothes. After Ning Qiyu went into the fitting room to change, she walked around for a few steps and happened to find that her brother Zhou You was also in the store. She was so excited that she hadn't even had a chance to do anything yet.

How did Zhou You get dragged into the fitting room by his aunt?

They haven't come out yet, even after a long time.

This made her start to daydream, and her small hands slowly clenched into fists; she was getting a little carried away.

What are my aunt and brother doing inside? Why haven't they come out yet? Could it be...?

Probably not. My aunt is a highly respected person, she wouldn't do anything like that with my brother in a place like this, would she?

However, my aunt had been single for many years and was sexually frustrated. She happened to meet my brother, a young, strong, and handsome man. It was like lightning striking fire, and things quickly became uncontrollable.

Because she couldn't see anything, Ning Mengmeng couldn't help but imagine many things, and her worries increased one after another.

Auntie, it's fine if you act recklessly, but don't drag my brother Zhouyou into it. If someone sees him with a woman in a place like this... how will he ever be able to face anyone again!

Ning Mengmeng inwardly grumbled about Ning Moxin before emerging from the shadows and stealthily crept towards the fitting room like a thief.

She needed to stop Ning Moxin in time and make her stop before she went too far.

Inside the fitting room.

"Sister Mo, what do you want me to do?" Zhou You asked, his hand lingering on her skin.

"Please leave your mark here, Zhou." Ning Moxin took a slight step back and pulled open her collar.

"……it is good."

Based on past experience, Zhou You knew that rather than engaging in a stalemate with Ning Moxin, it would be better to resolve the matter quickly.

He lowered his head and leaned closer.

As she kissed him, Ning Moxin's body trembled slightly.

"Xiao You~~ You're so good at this~~"

"..."

"Going further down..."

"Sister Mo." Zhou You straightened up, feeling a little restless.

Who could resist Ning Moxin's deliberately coquettish panting?

“Teacher, that’s just my personality,” Ning Moxin said with a smile. “The more strictly children are controlled, the more rebellious they become when they grow up.”

She took the initiative to suppress Zhou You, her eyes glazed over.

Ning Chutang used to be extremely strict with her.

…………

Ningmoxin when she was a child.

At Ning Chutang's house, it was around 8 p.m., which is usually when the children are already asleep.

In one of the rooms, a lamp was still on, and the faint sound of a little girl sobbing could be heard.

"You're punished by copying 'Young Runtu' five times. You're not allowed to eat until you finish!"

This was the punishment Ning Chutang gave Ning Moxin when he found that she had mispronounced a word in her recitation of the text.

The story of young Runtu consists of 1,240 characters.

A normal writing speed is 25 characters per minute, but children will definitely write slower, especially since Ningchutang will definitely require neat and beautiful handwriting.

Therefore, Ning Moxin can probably finish copying it once in an hour, so five times would take at least five hours.

"So hungry~~"

Ning Moxin clutched her rumbling stomach, released the pen, shook her aching little hands, her nose twitched, and her eyes welled up with tears.

"Two more times left, then we can eat."

She took a deep breath, held back her tears, picked up her pen again, and prepared to continue copying.

Click~~

The room door was suddenly opened from the outside.

Ning Moxin was slightly taken aback, then exclaimed in surprise, "Dad?!"

A silence fell, and no one responded.

Ning Moxin jumped off her seat, clutching the hem of her clothes tightly. She took small steps toward the door and timidly made a request, "Dad, can Moxin eat first? I'm hungry."

Finally, someone responded; it was a similarly young female voice.

"Mo Xin, it's me. How could Father possibly come looking for you?"

Ning Qiyu crept in from outside the door and carefully closed it. But no matter how gently she moved, the door still made a soft 'click' sound when it closed, causing her small body to tremble.

"Sister?" Ning Moxin looked at Ning Qiyu in surprise.

I don’t understand why my sister would dare to come to me at this time. Isn’t she afraid of being spanked by Father with willow branches?

"I brought you some food."

Ning Qiyu unbuttoned a button on her lower abdomen, reached inside, and took out a scallion pancake wrapped in a plastic bag.

She said with a hint of pride, "I just took my secret stash of money and sneaked out to buy it."

For Ning Qiyu, who has always followed the rules, this was the most significant adventure of her short life.

Many people on the street were looking at her and pointing at her. She was actually very flustered, but for her sister's sake, she mustered up her courage.

Ning Qiyu reached out and handed the scallion pancake to Ning Moxin, saying, "Eat it quickly."

When Ning Moxin saw the food, her eyes lit up like crazy. Being a child, she didn't know how to be polite.

"Thank you sister."

He swallowed hard and eagerly took it.

Click~~ Click~~

The salty and savory taste of the pickled vegetables exploded in her mouth, but the five-cent fried dough stick brought an unusually blissful expression to her face.

"Don't rush, eat slowly," Ning Qiyu reminded Ning Moxin like an older sister.

"Mmm, mmm, mmm," Ning Moxin responded with her still chubby baby face, burying her head and munching away.

She hadn't eaten anything all evening; she was starving.

"Be careful not to get it on your clothes. If Dad finds out, we're both doomed."

"what!"

Ning Moxin immediately jolted, then hurriedly put down the scallion pancake, puffed out her cheeks, and chewed, trying hard to swallow the food in her mouth.

"Little kitten, hee hee hee~~" Ning Qiyu pinched a piece of fried dough sticky to Ning Moxin's mouth.

"Sister, stop laughing." Ning Moxin shook her head restlessly and slowly ate the remaining half of the fried dough.

Ning Moxin quickly finished the scallion pancake.

Ning Qiyu took Ning Moxin's plastic bag, then looked at the desk and asked, "How many times are left? Do you want me to copy them for you?"

"Sister, you can't help. Father will find out the handwriting is different."

"Hmm...yes!"

Ning Qiyu realized what was happening and walked towards the door. "Then Mo Xin, keep up the good work. I'll go and get rid of this plastic bag."

"Goodbye, sister. Thank you, sister."

Ning Moxin waved her hand playfully, "You are the best sister in the whole world."

Hehehe~~