This time it's in the lab, Xiao Li's memories.

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This time it's in the lab.

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(Part 1)

Upon opening the door, a beautiful woman sat in the research lab. Bright eyes, soft facial features, wearing a plain white pullover, her skin as white as the garment. She sat there quietly. The senior students and classmates in the lab, seemingly busy with their own things, still glanced at her from time to time.

It turned out her name was Qingrong, a relative of the professor, and she was preparing to study in Europe. She hadn't yet applied to a school, and there were still six months before her departure. During this time, she would be doing an internship in our lab, and the professor would help her brush up on some basic subjects. It seemed everyone would be studying even harder during these six months!

Soon, she became friends with the graduate students.

Our information science lab was all male, and the addition of this "lab flower" suddenly added a lot of fun.
Besides reading, experimenting, and attending meetings in the lab every day, they would also ask her to go singing, bowling, and have late-night snacks together. Originally, everyone usually buried themselves in their work together, and only did their own thing during leisure time, but now they had become united.

Among the graduate students, I felt she was the one who liked me the most, as she was always quite attentive to me.
Actually, everyone else already had girlfriends, so Qingrong's attention should have fallen to me. But none of them seemed to know how to give way; they were all group members, and with the professor watching, I didn't get a chance. However, I was very busy with coursework at the time, so I didn't think much of it.
*** *** *** ***

She had been in our lab for about two months. It was Valentine's Day, and in the afternoon, nearing evening, they all said goodbye, presumably to spend time with their wives. After dinner, before sunset, the lab was empty except for the two of us.

I read a book while listening to music, while Qingrong surfed the internet. Only two of the neighboring labs had lights on, and from the window, we could see the lights of the ball in front of the City Hall Square projected into the Taipei night sky.

At that moment, I couldn't help but feel a little lonely. After all, it had been many years since I'd spent Valentine's Day alone.
Just then, Qingrong suddenly asked me, "Xiao Li, why don't you have a girlfriend?" In the atmosphere tonight, amidst the melody on the radio, she probably felt a touch of loneliness too!

"If I had a girlfriend, there would be no one to keep you company tonight!" I stretched.
"Seriously!" she laughed, "You're a great catch!"

"Seriously, I'm too busy right now, I don't have time to look for someone, and no one comes knocking on my door, so I'm single." I replied, and it was the truth. "What about you? We all doubt how you can not have a boyfriend, we even discuss it privately!"

"Really, I don't!" She clearly didn't want to explain, shifting her gaze to the side.

This was a good opportunity! Xiao Li, if I didn't seize it, I'd never have another chance.

"Then how about this, we'll act as each other's lovers tonight, what do you think?"

Need I say more? Of course I knew I had to seize it.

"That sounds awful! It sounds like a one-night stand." she said.

"That's not what I meant!" Of course, that was exactly what I meant, but that's not what I said: "I meant we could have a date, go for coffee, dance!"

To maintain her girlish modesty, she hesitated.

"Only tonight! After tonight we'll 'go back to normal'," I encouraged. "After we're done, I'll take you home."

"Okay! But I have to finish writing an email first."

As I expected, she agreed.

*** *** *** ***

She wanted to contact a student she met through a friend who was currently studying in the Netherlands. Since her English writing wasn't fluent, she also asked me to write it for her. Following her instructions, I typed and discussed as we went, composing an English email. I
sat in front of the computer, while she stood beside me. I noticed she was bending over, and glimpses of her breasts were peeking out from her low neckline—a white bra covering her two small white mounds. She didn't notice at first, but because I was so engrossed in watching her, she noticed my gaze and suddenly, as if startled, covered her collar with her hand and straightened up.
I quickly snapped out of it and looked away.

We continued typing for a few more minutes, and I noticed she had returned to her original posture, this time even closer to me, and the angle of her collar made it easier for me to "observe." What a girl, she's actually seducing me!

I openly admired her, while she pretended not to notice. With her breath warm against my face like that, and her breasts so prominently displayed, it would be incredibly impolite of me to resist!

"Qingrong, you're tired of standing, sit down!" I said, pulling her hand and guiding her to sit on my lap. She half-heartedly sat down, an unnatural smile and a blush appearing on her face.

"Come on, let's finish typing this letter."

(Continued)

"Qingrong, you're tired of standing, sit down!" I said, pulling her hand and guiding her to sit on my lap. She reluctantly sat down, an unnatural smile and a blush creeping onto her face.

"Come on, let's finish typing this letter."

With someone in my lap, typing naturally slowed down; and she wasn't exactly known for her composure, so her words gradually became rambling and incoherent. I switched to typing with one hand while the other rested on her waist, and later I simply stopped typing altogether, waiting for her to finish a paragraph before reaching for my own hand to type…

Of course, my free hand wasn't idle; it kept exploring the places she allowed on her body. Whenever I touched near her sensitive areas, she would slap me away without hesitation, scolding, "Don't touch me like that!"
But she didn't seem really angry. My hand would only withdraw temporarily before persistently moving back towards those areas. Perhaps she had been teased too much! Later, she leaned on the table, no longer reading the letter, nor stopping me.

My hand gently covered her breasts, slowly kneading them. The rooster perched on her buttocks had already crowed at dawn, and my movements gradually quickened. Her clothes were stripped off piece by piece with my caresses. Finally, all that remained in my arms was a piece of jade—the completely naked Qingrong.

"So beautiful!" I exclaimed from the bottom of my heart. She smiled with her eyes lowered, her arms crossed over her chest. Her skin was translucent, like a piece of white jade. Her breasts were a little small, but her nipples were unmistakably pink. It was the first time I had ever seen pink nipples in real life. The rest of her body was perfectly proportioned, even the number of pubic hairs was just right, dense and soft, covering her in just the right places.

I carried her to the large table we used for meetings and admired her closely. She seemed embarrassed by my gaze, covering her chest with her hands and lying on her side with her back to me, her face turned towards me, revealing a shy smile, not daring to look me directly in the eye.

I climbed onto the table and bent down to kiss her. My lips rained down on every part of her body, except for her small, pink lips, while my hands greedily roamed over her beautiful form, kneading, pinching, and rubbing her breasts, abdomen, and pubic area. Everywhere I touched, there was a soft, pinkish touch—her body was as if coated with powder, delicate and intoxicating.

I impatiently pulled down my pants and threw them on the floor. Seeing my erection approaching her, she immediately jumped up and said, "No!"

I froze. We stood there naked for a few seconds. "No," she said again, lowering her head, then whispered, "I'm still a virgin."

"There has to be a first time!" I said. The delicious treat I was about to enjoy had vanished; this was unbearable.

"No," she insisted, "I'm saving my first time for my future husband. I haven't agreed to be with any of my previous boyfriends either; that's my principle."

She smiled shyly again, lowering her head and saying, "But I can still satisfy you."
She bent down, opened her cherry-like mouth, and took my large penis into it

. "Ah..." A jolt of electric pleasure shot through my glans, and I cried out. She sucked intently, occasionally pulling the penis out to caress the base and testicles that couldn't fit into her mouth with her tongue.
Her tongue skillfully stimulated my entire penis, the head moving up and down, sometimes holding her hair and gently caressing my penis and testicles.

After only a few thrusts, I ejaculated all over her face and head, with a small amount flowing from the corner of her mouth.

I picked up some tissues to wipe her clean, and she became a virgin again, quietly accepting my wiping.
Her skillful oral sex was so incongruous with her pure and beautiful appearance, it was hard to imagine. Perhaps her ex-boyfriend had trained her well? She

came after only a couple of moves, which was a little embarrassing, especially since I was the one enjoying it, I should repay her. Thinking this, my penis started to crowing again.

She saw it and brought her little mouth closer again. I picked her up and turned her around, her vulva now in front of me.

Her pinkish-red vulva, slightly open with excitement, was covered in vaginal fluid, glistening on the pubic hair beside it, truly "cherry blossoms in the rain," so beautiful, so beautiful. I parted her labia and kissed her labia minora lip to lip.

At this moment, a tingling sensation ran through my lower body, and she began to move as well.

Having just ejaculated once, this time it lasted longer. Determined to save face, I continued to tease her, and she made soft "mmm...mmm..." sounds as she held my penis in her mouth.

Finally, she pulled it out, panting softly. As my tongue moved rapidly, her body writhed, and her juices flowed freely, staining my lips. Her moans grew louder, until finally she cried out with a "woof," I thought, she must have reached orgasm.

We continued our tender embrace... until it was already ten o'clock, and I had to take her home. I reluctantly got up, dressed, and watched her near-perfect body being wrapped in her sweater and jeans. I

walked her back to her home in Neihu. She clung to my neck, gently pecked my cheek, and said, "Happy Valentine's Day."

"Yes, Happy Valentine's Day," I replied with a smile, reciting the lines I had prepared. "And thank you for the Valentine's Day gift."

She blushed, turned, and went inside, closing the door behind her.

It was truly an unforgettable Valentine's Day. Moonlight.

[The End]

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