The Quagmire of Desire: From Gambling Addict and Village Flower to Movie Queen

Xiao Hui picked it up quickly; after a few turns of the steering wheel, he got the hang of it.

Coach Liu sat in the passenger seat with a cigarette dangling from his lips, his hands on the steering wheel, his eyes fixed on Xiao Hui's hands, while one of his large hands was touching Xiao Hui's thigh.

"Yes, that's it. Slow down, don't rush."

Xiao Hui nodded, focused on the rearview mirror, and slowly backed the car into the parking space.

Coach Liu exhaled a puff of smoke: "Not bad, you learn pretty fast."

"It's alright."

"You learned to reverse park so quickly?" Coach Liu suddenly chuckled, lowering his voice. "How about your reverse parking on your bed?"

Xiao Hui was stunned for a moment, not quite understanding: "Huh?"

"I'm telling you, I'll teach you tonight." Coach Liu stubbed out her cigarette, patted him on the shoulder, and said, "I guarantee you'll learn much faster."

Xiao Hui then realized what was happening, his face turning slightly red: "Sis, you're kidding, right?"

"Who's joking with you?" Coach Liu laughed even harder. "Are you free tonight? I'll treat you to dinner."

Looking at her expression, Xiao Hui didn't think she was teasing him, and for a moment he didn't know how to respond.

"Silence means agreement." Coach Liu patted him on the shoulder. "Alright, practice a couple more rounds and then we'll call it a day."

Xiao Hui gripped the steering wheel, feeling a bit flustered, but he still diligently practiced driving.

Meanwhile, in Liu Meiling's car.

Coach Zhang was patiently explaining the point of clutch engagement to her, but his eyes couldn't help but dart towards her.

Liu Meiling was wearing a tight white T-shirt that bulged at the chest, and black stockings that encased her long legs. When she bent over in the driver's seat, a great view was revealed from the neckline of her T-shirt.

Coach Zhang adjusted his glasses and coughed, "Um, try lifting the clutch first."

Liu Meiling pressed the clutch pedal, slowly lifted her foot, the car shook, and stalled.

"It's okay, let's try again." Coach Zhang's voice was very gentle. "Lift it slowly, and when you feel the car shaking, stabilize it."

Liu Meiling tried again, but the engine still stalled.

She sighed, "Brother Zhang, am I too stupid?"

"No, no, everyone's like this at the beginning," Coach Zhang quickly waved his hand. "I was even worse than you when I first started learning."

Liu Meiling turned her head, looked at him and smiled: "Brother Zhang, you're such a nice person."

Coach Zhang pushed up his glasses, his face slightly flushed: "It's my pleasure, it's my pleasure."

"You're so handsome, and you don't have a girlfriend yet?" Liu Meiling asked, tilting her head.

Coach Zhang was taken aback: "Huh? Not yet."

"That's such a pity." Liu Meiling smiled, her eyes crinkling. "These days, a good man like you is a rare breed."

Coach Zhang was a little embarrassed by her praise, and he lowered his head and touched his nose, saying, "You flatter me."

Liu Meiling couldn't help but laugh at his embarrassed look.

This person is quite simple-minded, unlike those greasy men who start touching each other as soon as they meet.

After a morning of practice, Xiao Hui was able to reverse into a parking space independently.

Coach Liu patted him on the shoulder: "Not bad, not bad, keep it up tomorrow."

Xiao Hui got out of the car and stretched his shoulders.

Liu Meiling had just finished her practice, and Coach Zhang was bending down to explain to her what she would be practicing tomorrow.

Liu Meiling smiled and nodded: "Okay, thank you, Brother Zhang."

Coach Zhang straightened up, looked at her, and said, "See you tomorrow."

"See you tomorrow."

Liu Meiling walked up to Xiaohui and said, "Let's go eat."

Just as the two were about to leave, Coach Liu suddenly called out to Xiao Hui: "Xiao Chen, wait a minute, I have something to say to you privately."

Xiao Hui was taken aback: "What is it?"

"There are some things to note about the second part of the driving test. Come here for a moment." Coach Liu beckoned.

Liu Meiling glanced at Coach Liu, then at Xiao Hui, and said with a smile, "Okay, I'll head back now."

After she finished speaking, she winked at Xiaohui, turned around and left.

Coach Liu waited until Liu Meiling was far away before walking up to Xiao Hui: "Come on, get in my car."

"Where to?"

"I need to talk to you about something, we'll talk on the way." Coach Liu had already opened the car door and gotten in.

Xiao Hui hesitated for a moment, but still got into the passenger seat.

Coach Liu started the car and drove straight out of the driving school.

As the scenery along the road became increasingly unfamiliar, Xiao Hui asked, "Coach, where are we going?"

"My home." Coach Liu said without turning his head. "I have something to give you, it's about the exam."

Xiao Hui felt something was off, but he didn't know what to say.

The car was parked downstairs in an old residential area. Coach Liu got out of the car, and Xiao Hui had no choice but to follow him up.

This is a small one-bedroom apartment, which is fairly clean.

Coach Liu tossed the keys on the coffee table and pointed to the kitchen: "You've come at the perfect time. Go cook, I'm going to change my clothes."

Xiao Hui was stunned: "Huh?"

"What, you can't cook?" Coach Liu looked at him with a smile. "Then how will you get married?"

Xiao Hui glanced at the bag of vegetables on the table—it contained fish, meat, and greens—and could only nod: "I know a little bit."

"That's fine, go ahead and do it. I'll come out to eat after I shower." Coach Liu said before going into the bedroom and closing the door.

Xiao Hui stood in the living room, unsure whether he should leave.

But considering she was my coach, I was afraid I wouldn't pass the exams if she left.

He sighed and carried the groceries into the kitchen.

He was quite efficient at killing the fish, chopping scallions, ginger, and garlic.

I was cooking when the bedroom door opened.

Xiao Hui looked back and almost dropped the shovel in his hand.

Coach Liu changed into a white long T-shirt, the hem of which just covered the top of his thighs, revealing a large section of his white legs.

The T-shirt had a very low neckline, exposing most of her chest, and her two fair and tender breasts were dazzling.

Her hair was loose and dripping wet, and she smelled of shower gel.

Coach Liu walked to the kitchen door, looked at him and smiled: "The dishes are cooked quite well."

Xiao Hui quickly turned around: "It'll be ready soon."

"No rush." ​​Coach Liu leaned against the door frame, his arms crossed over his chest, making his ample bosom even more prominent. "Take your time, I'll wait for you."

Xiao Hui's heart was beating a little fast, and he quickened his movements.

Before long, a braised fish was ready.

Coach Liu brought the dishes to the table and opened two bottles of beer: "Come on, have a drink with me."

Xiao Hui sat down and took the beer: "Coach, what exactly do you want to talk to me about?"

"Let's talk after we finish eating." Coach Liu picked up a piece of fish with his chopsticks, tasted it, and said, "Hmm, not bad, the cooking is quite good."

Xiao Hui took a sip of his beer, unsure of what to say.

After eating for about ten minutes, Coach Liu put down his chopsticks, stood up, and walked behind Xiao Hui.

Before Xiao Hui could react, he felt a huge, soft mass press against his back.

Those two lumps of flesh pressed tightly against his back, hot and soft.

Coach Liu hugged him from behind, placed his hand on his chest, and whispered in his ear, "Little brother, are you full?"

Xiao Hui froze completely: "Coach..."

"Don't call me coach, call me sis." Coach Liu's hand slowly slid down, unzipping his pants. "Didn't I just say I was going to teach you something?"

Xiao Hui tried to break free, but Coach Liu held him tightly: "Don't move, be good."

After she finished speaking, she pulled Xiaohui up from the chair and dragged him to the living room sofa.

Coach Liu pressed down on him, his two round mounds of flesh pressed directly against his face.

Although Xiao Hui had been with Liu Meiling and Sun Xiaoyan, this was the first time he had ever experienced the charm of a mature woman.

That ripe aura was like a ripe peach about to burst open, both sweet and cloying.

Coach Liu's actions were wild; she pushed him down and kissed him.

Xiao Hui was overwhelmed by her mature womanly advances and could only passively comply.

Half an hour later, the two lay on the sofa, panting.

Coach Liu picked up a cigarette from the coffee table, lit it, took a puff, and blew a smoke ring.

"Little brother, you're in good shape." She patted Xiao Hui's chest. "If you follow me, I guarantee you'll learn to drive very quickly, and you can even learn to drive on the bed."

Xiao Hui lay on the sofa, panting, and said, "Sis, you're amazing."

Coach Liu laughed: "That's because you haven't seen anything more powerful."

She stood up, a cigarette dangling from her lips, and went naked into the bathroom, leaving behind the words, "You wash the dishes, I'm going to sleep."

Xiao Hui sat up, put on his pants, looked at the mess on the ground, and sighed.

That woman is such a slut.

On the other hand, Liu Meiling did not go straight home.

She first went to a milk tea shop and bought about ten cups of milk tea to go, then carried them to the shop.

The shop was bustling with activity. Sun Xiaoyan was sitting at the counter calculating accounts, while Xiaoqin was greeting customers.

Seeing Liu Meiling enter, Sun Xiaoyan looked up and smiled: "Oh, the big boss is here?"

Liu Meiling placed the milk tea on the table and said, "Thank you for your hard work. Have some milk tea."

Several of the women in the shop gathered around, happily taking their milk tea.

"Thank you, Sister Meiling."

"Sister Meiling, you're too kind."

Liu Meiling smiled and waved her hand, "It's nothing, everyone has worked hard."

Sun Xiaoyan picked up a cup of milk tea, took a sip, and asked, "How was the driving practice?"

"It's alright, the coach is a nice guy." As Liu Meiling said this, she suddenly remembered Coach Zhang's embarrassed look, and the corners of her mouth unconsciously curved up.

Sun Xiaoyan looked at her expression: "What's wrong? Is something the matter?"

"No way," Liu Meiling quickly waved her hand, "I just think that coach is really honest."

"There aren't many honest people like that," Sun Xiaoyan smiled. "You'd better seize this opportunity."

Liu Meiling didn't respond, but changed the subject: "Is the shop busy today?"

"It's alright," Sun Xiaoyan said. "Xiaoqin brought in a few more tables of customers today; business is good."

Liu Meiling glanced at Xiaoqin, who was busy at work, and nodded: "That's good."

The two chatted for a while before Liu Meiling left.

When she got home, she opened the door and saw a person lying on the living room floor.

Liu Yue, with her legs bare and wearing only a short T-shirt, lay sprawled on the floor, motionless.

Liu Meiling was startled and rushed over, calling out, "Liu Yue? Liu Yue!"

Liu Yue did not react; her face was covered in tears, and her lips were pale.

Liu Meiling touched her forehead; it was a little hot.

She looked down and saw that Liu Yue's knees were swollen and purplish-black from kneeling.

"This girl..." Liu Meiling sighed and tried to pull her up, but Liu Yue had already lost consciousness.

She quickly took out her phone and called Xiaohui.

It rang several times but no one answered.

Liu Meiling cursed, "Where is that brat gallivanting off to again!"

Unbeknownst to her, Xiao Hui was lying on the female coach's sofa at that moment, while the woman was taking a shower, a cigarette dangling from her lips, her phone vibrating incessantly on the coffee table.

Liu Meiling called again, but still no one answered.

She had no choice but to find a solution herself.

Liu Meiling ran to the bedroom, found a pair of her own pants, and put them on Liu Yue.

Then, gritting her teeth, she picked Liu Yue up and carried her outside.

Although Liu Yue is thin, she is still a young woman, and it was quite heavy to carry her.

Liu Meiling was exhausted and covered in sweat, but she finally managed to get her into a taxi.

"Driver, to the nearest hospital."

After the taxi started moving, Liu Meiling glanced back at Liu Yue's pale face, feeling a mix of emotions.

What's this girl after?

Why do you have to stay here so stubbornly when you could just leave Xiaohui?

Or is it that Xiao Hui has really turned her into a female dog, and she can't live without him anymore?

Liu Meiling shook her head, leaned back in her seat, and closed her eyes.

Upon arriving at the hospital, the doctor examined Liu Yue and put her on an IV drip.

"It's nothing serious, just exhaustion and extreme emotional fluctuations, which caused him to go into shock," the doctor said. "He'll get an IV drip and we'll observe him for a while."

Liu Meiling breathed a sigh of relief: "Thank you, doctor."

She sat down beside the hospital bed, looked at Liu Yue's pale face, and sighed.