"Aunt Wang, give me a haircut!" Quan Cheng said as he walked into the 'Cyclone Hair Salon'.

"Baby, you got admitted to the Normal College, and you won! You're quite smart, but if you don't use it in the right way, what will you do with it?"

There was a woman sitting on the stool at the door. She was less than thirty years old. She was the rich type. She had a naive physique, but she was not necessarily fat. Her hair was dyed short and golden, and with her light makeup, she was indeed a woman.

A good example of hospitality.

"Hey! How long have you been here and you still ask? You just have to figure it out. I want someone with more personality this time."

"Okay! I'll give you the whole package this time. I won't charge you any money. It's just a gift from Aunt Wang for you to be admitted to the normal school, hahaha!" She smiled, then put a white cloth around Quan Cheng's neck, and kept saying it from time to time.

Quan Cheng was pinched on his body and scratched on his head. He looked really familiar.

Due to the different training Quan Cheng received since childhood, the sixteen or seventeen-year-old has a solid physique, especially the muscles in his arms and legs, which are like stones embedded under the skin, broad shoulders, and a tanned body.

It's really a magnet for restless women. Just one look at it will make their mouths water.

Aunt Wang was wearing a loose short-sleeved shirt, and in the mirror you could still see his bottomless ditch, as well as the two jade rabbits that looked like sandbags. A small half of them were left outside, and they were cheering according to Aunt Wang's movements.

The sound was pulsating, and from time to time it would rub on Quan Cheng's shoulders and scalp, causing Quan Cheng's whole body to emit green smoke, which meant that there was a fire down there.

"Aunt Wang, you are so stupid!" Quan Cheng looked into Aunt Wang's eyes through the mirror and said.

"You're a bad guy. You're a small person with a lot of bad ideas. What's wrong? Are you making yourself comfortable?" Of course she knew what Quan Cheng was talking about. She smiled and tugged on his ear and asked.

"Well! That thing of yours is so good! You must be a measured person!"

"Why?"

"Haven't you heard of it? This is what you call real big breasts!" Quan Cheng said, touching her breasts with the back of his head, and the two breasts immediately pushed up.

"You little brat! I'm so soft on you, and I'm so soft on you." Aunt Wang saw that there was no one else around, and directly rubbed her breast against Quan Cheng's shoulder.

"Ah!" Quan Cheng couldn't hold on any longer. His whole body was so hot that he immediately broke out in a sweat. His whole body was limp and he slumped down, unable to straighten his waist.

She was wearing a pair of pink shorts, which were quite tight. When she was sticking her hair up for a haircut, the flesh on her back above the waistband was exposed. She was white and tender. Quan Cheng saw it in the mirror more than once or twice.

This kind of thing, those two big five-petal petals, seem to be about to burst into bloom.

While wiping away the hair that fell on Quan Cheng's skin, Aunt Wang's slender hands would move around Quan Cheng's front, back, left, and right, making Quan Cheng feel uneasy.

"Boy, how about this?" Aunt Wang shook her hair on the white cloth and asked with a smile.

"Ah! My Aunt Wang! What is this! Like a rapist who has just been released from prison!" Quan Cheng stood in front of the mirror, touching his head and looking at this hairstyle from different angles.

"You're kidding, this is David Beckham's hair style, do you understand?"

"Oh! That kid, I know." Quan Cheng said, but still didn't turn around. In fact, his gadget was too high. He really didn't want Aunt Wang to see this, so he delayed it on purpose.

This statement made Aunt Wang very happy.

Originally, Quan Cheng thought that he would have a good chance tonight and wanted to see if Aunt Wang could capture him. Unfortunately, a few beauties with permed hair came in. Quan Cheng searched carefully and was full of wine and food.

He ran out of the barber shop.

School was about to start tomorrow. Quan Cheng counted on his fingers and found that he had not had an injection for half a month. He estimated that in a few days, he would feel uncomfortable again.

"Hey! I'd better go home first, and then ask Grandma Wang to give me an acupuncture. There won't be many opportunities when school starts!" Quan Cheng thought, and then walked to the bus stop in a big way.

This home that Quan Cheng calls is actually his second home. Hua'er is his mother and Niu Zhi is his adoptive father. It is located in a village on the outskirts of the city. It is only half an hour's walk to the town.
Chapter completed!