Da Guo: Are you sure it was Xiao Yang who took it?
Mom: I don't know. Maybe I shipped it to the wrong address, or it got mixed into another package. But that's highly unlikely.
Da Guo: Maybe Xiao Yang really did take it. After using it, he got scared you'd find out, so he secretly tossed it away...
Damn it. At that moment, I couldn't help but glance at Da Guo beside me. I really wanted to slap him across the face. This was like the thief crying "Stop thief!"—shifting all the blame onto me. I took a deep breath to suppress my anger, deciding to settle the score with this kid later.
Mom: Maybe... That's why I'm worried. I haven't known how to broach the subject with Xiaoyang lately, so I had to go through you... Auntie knows you're a good kid too, with better self-control and independence than him.
Daguo: Don't worry, Auntie. I'll keep an eye on Xiaoyang and explain some of these adolescent things to him.
Mom: That's good...
Daguo: Auntie, Xiao Yang mentioned you used to work at a pharmacy. Does that mean you know a lot about male health issues?
I didn't mean anything by it. It's just that if Xiao Yang and I ever run into any male-related problems, I wouldn't feel comfortable asking my mom. We're too young to go to the doctor, so we...
Mom: I do know a bit. This works out well. If you encounter any issues, feel free to ask me directly—especially about hygiene and development during puberty for boys. If Xiaoyang tells you something, just come ask me. I'll explain how to handle it, and you can relay that to him. This avoids awkwardness between us.
At the same time, I'll consider it helping your mom by teaching you both about physical development, guiding you safely through puberty.
Da Guo: Don't worry, Auntie... I'll keep an eye on Xiaoyang for you anytime...
Mom: Don't jump to conclusions or misunderstand Auntie. You're both from single-parent families, so there might be gaps in this area. That's why Auntie... is only doing this for your own good.
Da Guo: I understand, Auntie...
The rest were just goodnight wishes and farewells.
The chat ended there, and I couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.
I have to admit, Mom has always been watching over me, especially concerned about my physical and mental health during puberty. But she's always been too shy to talk about it directly with me. Plus, she always dresses very modestly at home, not wanting me to become aware of sexuality too early.
But recently, Mom discovered my masturbation—something I never expected. Thinking about it now, my cheeks burned fiercely.
Under normal circumstances, Mom probably wouldn't discuss such topics with Da Guo either. Yet for my well-being and condition, she had no choice but to use Da Guo as a conduit to guide me. Perhaps it was unavoidable.
Compared to me, Da Guo does seem more mature and steady. Mom doesn't guard against him as strictly as she does with me.
Plus, when Mom had that incident last week, Da Guo learned about her profession and even helped undress her. That probably boosted Mom's trust in him. Add to that him coming over twice during lunchtime to assist Mom—their relationship grew much closer. That's why Mom ended up asking Da Guo about it on WeChat.
When Daguo arrived today, Mom looked slightly awkward upon seeing him—a natural reaction for an elder discussing adolescent matters with a younger person.
"Damn it... you're dumping this on me? You better believe I'm telling Mom when I get home—that you stole the masturbator!" I flung the phone into Daguo's lap, speechless. How could this guy be so disloyal?
"Hey... bro, this is unavoidable. Just think of it as a small sacrifice you're making for me..." Da Guo caught the phone and quickly adopted a defeated posture.
"Bro, you know how it is. Even if she found out you stole it, she's your mom—she wouldn't do anything to you. But if she found out it was me, she'd lose all respect for me. She wouldn't trust me anymore, and everything would be ruined..." Da Guo hurriedly explained, his face softening slightly.
"What happened when you came to my house that Thursday?" I couldn't help but recall how Mom hadn't chased him out after he entered the storage room.
"Nothing much. Helped Auntie with some chores, had lunch at your place..." Da Guo answered with a look of utter sincerity.
"What kind of chores?" I pressed further.
"That afternoon, a shipment arrived at your place—all bulky items. I helped Auntie move them into the storage room and stack them on the shelves. Especially those heavy ones—I hoisted them right up to the top." Da Guo couldn't help but sound a bit proud. As an athletic scholarship student, his physical strength was his greatest boast.
"Did Mom ask you to help?" I couldn't help asking. No wonder Mom hadn't stopped him from entering the warehouse today.
"No, I volunteered. Auntie didn't stop me after that. She just seemed a bit embarrassed. You know, the way her face turned red..." Da Guo's eyes grew dreamy and wistful as he spoke, though he couldn't quite bring himself to say the more suggestive parts in front of me.
"You're moving fast—already chatting with my mom to this level. It really proves that saying: 'When people have no shame, they're invincible...'" I couldn't help but exhale heavily as I spoke. Just moments ago, watching Daguo and Mom discuss adolescence, I'd actually felt a burning heat surge within me—a strange, inexplicable excitement.
But I knew Mom only brought up this topic out of concern and affection for me. Otherwise, she'd never have broached it with Daguo.
Using Mom's care for me to execute that Green Mother plan, making a deal with Daguo—wouldn't that be hurting and betraying her?
But thinking it through, Mom had always lacked a man's comfort and shouldered everything alone. I couldn't help much, but now with Da Guo, it seemed only beneficial for her. Besides, I didn't want a stranger as a stepfather in the house. Maybe this was a form of compensation for Mom. At least her smile had grown noticeably brighter this week, her expression more relaxed—she had Da Guo as an ally now.
"Relax, bro. Your turn'll come soon enough. Whenever you're ready, I can make it happen..." Da Guo patted my shoulder reassuringly after hearing my thoughts.
"Cut it out. I don't have your thick skin. Honestly, I've got zero confidence..." I blurted out my true feelings.
Even if Teacher An stripped naked and stood before me, I doubted I'd have the courage to pounce. For one, I'm shy. For two, just imagining Teacher An's appearance made me hesitate—after all, students naturally feel a sense of awe toward their teachers.
"Trust me, bro. If you want my mom tomorrow, I guarantee you'll get your wish..." Da Guo declared, pounding his chest.
"I don't buy it... I haven't made any progress with Ms. An yet. How could it happen so suddenly? You're not suggesting I force myself on her, are you? Honestly, with my skinny frame, who knows who'd come out on top?" I couldn't help but scoff. It was the truth—my strength probably couldn't match hers. If I tried to rape her, she'd likely knock me out with a few slaps.
"Not rape. Other methods. Don't believe me? Stay at my place tonight. I guarantee you'll get with my mom..." Da Guo patted my chest in assurance.
"Then tell me now—what method?" Seeing Da Guo's expression, which didn't seem like he was joking, I couldn't help but ask with a hint of curiosity.
"I ordered some good stuff online a few days ago... I'll slip it into my mom's food, and then you can do whatever you want. She won't resist..." Da Guo leaned close to my ear and whispered.
"What is it?" I felt like I had a hunch.
"A sleeping potion. You just knock her out and rape her. It'll work for sure..." Da Guo stretched lazily as he spoke.
"Pfft..." If I'd had water in my mouth, I would've spit it all out. Rape? What kind of bullshit idea is that?
"You really ordered the sleeping potion?" I couldn't help but ask Da Guo, wanting to confirm again. Hearing me, he nodded.
"Are you planning to use it on your mom or mine?" I jumped to my feet. What the hell is this kid up to?
"Bro, it's for you, I swear to God... Without this stuff, with your personality and guts, how the hell are you gonna get with my mom?" Da Guo stood up too, his expression looking incredibly "sincere."
Hearing Da Guo's words, I was speechless. I thought this kid had some brilliant plan, but it turned out to be so pathetic...
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