Author: nishiant
Word count: 10371
Child abuse chapter 4. Adopt a boy as a sex slave
Doudou, Qiangqiang and Xiaojun were chained in the same cell in the Ladies’ Club. Xiaojun told his unfortunate past…
In the year when the orphanage burned down, I was adopted twice.
The first family that adopted me was an old farm lady in her 70s. Here I couldn’t eat enough, didn’t wear warm clothes, and there was always endless work to do. I only slept four hours a day and often passed out.
The old lady was afraid that I would die at home, so she applied to the government to change the adoption relationship.
She was adopted by Jin Xue, a new mother who runs a beauty salon business in the city. After she divorced her husband, she lived with her 28-year-old biological eldest daughter, Mia, and her adopted 10-year-old adoptive daughter, Xiaomei.
On the surface, this new home is no different from previous foster families. “It’s just another ordinary single-parent family.” I thought naively…
“This is your room. Xiaomei will take your change of clothes to wash later… Treat this as your own home, Xiaojun.” The new mother said to me with a smile.
At the age of 45, she has a wide mouth and thick lips, a slightly chubby figure, big breasts and buttocks tightly wrapped in a pitifully small dress.
“I will…Mom…thank you!” After 12 years of foster care, I have learned the key to the survival of orphans: sweet-mouthed, hard-working, smiling, and most importantly, never disobey the words of the adults.
I tidied up my room and was about to go downstairs to see if there was anything I could do.
“I hope I don’t have to do hard work every day like I did in my last home.” Just as the door was opening, a little girl stood at the door.
“Brother Xiaojun? I’m Xiaomei. Mom asked me to come get your laundry…” The little girl had a timid expression on her face.
“Oh, no need, there are only a few pieces of underwear, I can wash them myself.” I said with a smile.
“No, my mother told me that if I don’t wash it, she will be…” Having said that, the girl showed a scared expression on her face.
“What will happen? It’s just clothes, it’s not an important thing…”
“Brother Xiaojun, don’t ask any more, just give me the clothes, I still have a lot of things to do…” Shrugging, I pointed to the bed: “It’s all over there, sorry for your inconvenience, Sister Xiaomei.”
“You’re welcome… By the way, Mom told you to help her get the bath towel and she’s taking a shower in the bathroom.” Xiaomei handed me a bath towel, took her clothes and ran away in a hurry.
what? Nervous… I took the towel and walked downstairs.
The atmosphere is weird… Forget it, it’s okay to be obedient anyway, this family has to stay for a year, so don’t mind your own business.
I remember that the bathroom was at the back. When I went downstairs, I saw a girl in her early twenties sitting on the sofa in the living room with her back to me, with a cigarette in her hand. Her long nails were painted bright red, as sharp as the gloves worn by the killer in the movie “Midnight Ghost Goes to Bed”.
“Is it Miss Meiya? YouOkay, I am Xiaojun who just moved here today, and I will be taken care of by Sister Meiya in the future, please give me your advice. “I said respectfully with a smiling face.
The girl on the sofa didn’t answer, she just ticked me off with her red fingers.
Did you call me over? Putting on airs? Hope it’s not too hard to serve.
Thinking about it, I walked in front of her, only to see Meiya with long hair and a smile that was not a smile on her heavily made-up face.
“Oh, you are Xiaojun, heh… you are really Jun… Come here and help my sister scratch her shoulders, she is dying of soreness.”
“Wait a minute, okay? Sister Meiya, my mother asked me to bring her a bath towel…” I raised the bath towel in my hand.
“That old pervert, I just thought about it on the first day…” Meiya said with a disdainful smile, “Xiaojun, you come here first, and it won’t hurt if you let her wait.” I was still young at the time, and I didn’t understand what she was talking about, so I walked over with a smirk… “Sister Meiya, is it the shoulder? Let me give you a massage first. My mother used to praise me for my good massage skills!”
“Really? What about the technology on the bed? Hehehe…”
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