Qingming College42

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Chapter Forty.
Lin Luoyan, held in my arms, stiffened, biting her lip tightly.
I gently stroked her soft hair. Holding her warm embrace, I felt no desire, only a profound peace, quietly savoring the deepening of our feelings.
I don't know how much time passed before I released Lin Luoyan from my embrace.
Lin Luoyan chuckled, her charm as captivating as a hundred flowers blooming in a secluded valley. She covered her mouth and laughed, "You look so silly right now."
"Of course! Yanzi, you're so beautiful, I'm completely mesmerized."
I looked at Lin Luoyan without restraint. Perhaps beauty is in the eye of the beholder, but I found Lin Luoyan increasingly alluring, especially the faint blush on her lovely cheeks, which intoxicated my heart.
Today, Lin Luoyan was wearing a round-necked, tight-fitting t-shirt. The neckline was specially designed to make her already large breasts appear fuller and more prominent, visually increasing their size.
Although Lin Luoyan couldn't compare to the stunning beauty of Zhao Qingshi and An Zhishui, her long legs were exceptionally striking, rivaling any woman's. Her black pleated mini-skirt perfectly concealed her pert, rounded buttocks, the skirt billowing slightly, as if a gentle breeze might lift it at any moment, revealing the tantalizing area between her legs.
"What are you looking at?" Lin Luoyan's cheeks flushed, one hand resting on the hem of her skirt. Although she wore safety shorts underneath, my predatory gaze still made her worry about being exposed.
Seeing my almost greedy gaze, a smug look appeared on Lin Luoyan's face. She puffed out her chest and said, "How about it? My figure isn't bad, is it?"
Sunlight streamed through the transparent French windows, filtering through Lin Luoyan's skirt, giving the thin fabric a slightly sheer texture. The sunlight also shone on the girl's proud face, her expression radiant, her delicate eyebrows perfectly framed by her skin.
Lin Luoyan tilted her head back, her eyes and brows revealing anticipation, filling my heart with overflowing emotions.
"Not just good, you have the best figure in the world!" I praised without reservation.
Lin Luoyan smiled smugly at my compliment; no girl could remain unmoved by praise.
Lin Luoyan happily said, "Of course! You'd better perform well in the future, or I might not help you get a permanent position."
I grinned and said, "I'll definitely perform well and try to shed my 'intern boyfriend' status as soon as possible and become your official boyfriend."
Lin Luoyan took my arm, not pressing her whole body against me like lovers in the throes of passion, but casually hooking her wrist around my arm. Although there was a certain distance, the subtle friction made my heart flutter. Lin Luoyan
and I continued shopping in the mall. After a while, Lin Luoyan went to the restroom.
I stood outside waiting, watching the people coming and going in the mall, thinking how nice it was in the heat; the beautiful women were all dressed so lightly, and I was overwhelmed by the sight of short skirts and beautiful legs.
"What are you looking at?" Suddenly, a pair of hands covered my eyes from behind.
"Why did you take so long?" I put my hand down, turned around, and asked Lin Luoyan.
Lin Luoyan had been gone for about five or six minutes. I had a strange feeling about her. It was probably because when Qiao Xier and Bai Mao were shopping earlier, Bai Mao didn't know that every time Qiao Xier went to the restroom and he waited outside, she was actually doing some very lewd things with me. After all, it's fun to cuckold someone, and I don't want someone else to cuckold me.
"That's not fair!" Lin Luoyan said indignantly. "The mall has the same number of men's and women's restrooms, but it takes women much longer to use them. You have no idea how long the lines are for women."
"Oh, I see." I relaxed and said with a smile, "Then when I buy a house, I'll have to arrange a hundred women's restrooms and one men's restroom in it."
Lin Luoyan said irritably, "How can you do that? You need separate men's and women's restrooms in your own house? And two are enough at most. Why do you need so many?"
"That's true." I thought about it. I've already been with several women. If we live together in the future, I really need to consider the problem of not having enough restrooms. I said, "But it's still better to build more, just in case."
"Are you thinking about having many wives in the future?" Lin Luoyan said somewhat angrily.
Looking at the tense expression on Lin Luoyan's face, I suddenly remembered a philosopher saying that jealous women are the most beautiful. This statement still seems to make a lot of sense now.
In some novels, the female protagonist, no matter how arrogant and proud she was before, becomes magnanimous once she falls in love with the male protagonist. She not only allows him to pursue other women, but some even actively help him with his plans. Such women may fit men's fantasies, but if such women exist in reality, it actually indicates they don't truly love the man.
In my opinion, true love always includes possessiveness; it doesn't tolerate any intrusion. Shared love simply doesn't exist; it doesn't allow other women to touch it. Just like An Zhishui's feelings for Li Luyou, and Zhang Yiyu's feelings for Bai Mao, it's precisely because they are so wary of every woman who approaches Li Luyou and Bai Mao, and go to great lengths to drive away every woman around them, that it proves they deeply love Li Luyou and Bai Mao. Although Ning Yingxue was extremely caring and protective of Luo Suohui, even when he flirted with other women, she would only watch with a smile, afraid of upsetting him in the slightest. On the surface, Ning Yingxue seemed like the kind of girlfriend every guy would want. But in my opinion, Ning Yingxue didn't truly love Luo Suohui.
True love means wanting only that person in your heart, and a woman's jealousy is precisely an expression of this love.
"It's not cute for a girl to ask that," I thought sweetly.
"I don't care, answer me first: are you planning to find other women in the future?" Lin Luoyan pouted.
I looked at Lin Luoyan and said earnestly, "How could that be? Have you forgotten my promise to you? In this life, if you don't betray me, I will never betray you. You treat me like a national hero, and I will repay you with the same."
"What national hero? I don't understand that." Lin Luoyan said this, but the crescent-shaped corners of her mouth betrayed her feelings. Her big eyes blinked, and she leaned slightly towards me, asking, "Am I still cute?"
"Cute, cute, Yanzi, you're the cutest." I reached out and gently stroked Lin Luoyan's pink nose.
Lin Luoyan then continued to hold my arm, pressing tightly against my body, her soft breasts rubbing against my arm through the thin fabric.
"What were you looking at just now?" Lin Luoyan asked.
"Looking at beautiful women."
"You..."
Seeing that the beautiful woman beside me was about to get angry again, I quickly said, "But after looking for so long, I haven't seen anyone who can compare to you, Yanzi, especially your legs, there's not a single one that can rival them.
" "Of course." Lin Luoyan held her head high and proudly kicked her long legs in front of me.
I looked down at Lin Luoyan's slender, beautiful legs; they were indeed extremely beautiful. The lines of her firm, full calves were impeccable, both in proportion and skin color, flawless. Just looking at them made me have all sorts of wild thoughts.
"Yanzi, your legs are amazing! I really want to touch them," I exclaimed.
"You pervert!" Lin Luoyan's face flushed, and she glared at me before whispering, "If I'm happy, you can touch them when we get back to school."
"Really? What would make you happy, Yanzi?" I asked excitedly.
"Let's see how you do. Let's go eat first," Lin Luoyan winked mysteriously.
"Where should we eat?" I asked.
"Let's eat out. It's expensive here. I know a good place around here."
Lin Luoyan led me through a maze of turns to a small ramen shop. If Lin Luoyan hadn't brought me here, I would never have imagined that such a place was hidden in the most expensive area of Hengjun City.
The ramen shop was small and simply decorated, with only a few rows of partitioned seats, each seating about three or four people. A ramen chef was busy inside.
Probably not many people knew this restaurant existed. By evening, every restaurant outside was packed, but here there were only a few scattered customers, who all looked like ordinary students like us. Come to think of it, if you have money, you'd naturally go to those luxurious upscale restaurants outside. Only students without money would come here for a cheap bowl of ramen at mealtimes, considering the cost-effectiveness.
"Master, two bowls of ramen," Lin Luoyan called out to the ramen chef, pulling me to sit down.
"Alright!" the ramen chef called out.
There weren't many customers, and soon he placed two bowls in front of us.
"Thank you!" Lin Luoyan and I responded politely.
"Not bad, young man," the ramen chef said.
"Hmm?" I looked at the ramen chef with some curiosity.
The ramen chef's age was hard to guess; he was of medium build, looked quite robust without being hunched over, and his eyes were still bright, though his face was full of wrinkles. His hair was snow-white, neatly combed back, and he wore a white linen uniform.
"This young lady has eaten ramen here a few times, but this is the first time she's come with a boy," the ramen chef said with a smile.
"Master, you remember me?" Lin Luoyan said with surprise.
"Of course, this old man doesn't have many customers, and it's rare to see a pretty young lady like you."
Lin Luoyan lowered her head shyly, feeling a little embarrassed by the praise from a stranger.
"Young man, you'd better cherish this opportunity, or someone will snatch this young lady away," the ramen chef sighed.
I suddenly became curious about the ramen chef's identity. He exuded a world-weary air, not like an ordinary ramen chef, yet he ran a ramen shop with barely any business in this expensive area. He told me to cherish Lin Luoyan; had he suffered heartbreak in his youth, his beloved girl stolen by another man?
Everyone has their own story, and sometimes they are reminded of the past by familiar sights and sounds. I didn't want to pry into those memories.
I scratched my head and said, "I'm just afraid she'll look down on a loser like me."
"I didn't!" Lin Luoyan retorted.
"Then you should cherish this opportunity even more. Even if one day you become a big shot, standing on the top floor of a building, with everything within your sight yours, you'll remember the girl sitting across from you now. Her legs were so long! Right? Your young lady's legs are really nice, even I, an old man, find them alluring. I remember the first time she came, she was wearing black stockings."
The ramen chef said, his advanced age teasing the young woman's long legs, yet it didn't feel vulgar at all. His gaze was pure, without a trace of desire, reflecting only a longing for the past.
What did people miss in their youth that, years later, in their old age, they would still sigh like this with a stranger?
What kind of big shot had this person become? Yet, in his old age, he was hiding here running a ramen shop, reminiscing about the long legs of the girl who sat across from him in his youth?
My heart was full of questions, but I didn't dare to ask.
Chapter 41:
Lin Luoyan and I were eating ramen, the taste was quite good. Lin Luoyan couldn't finish hers, so most of her ramen ended up in my bowl.
As we were finishing our meal, three more customers entered the ramen shop—two men and one woman. Two of them were people I never expected.
"Teacher Lin!" Lin Luoyan exclaimed incredulously.
"Hello, Teacher Lin!" I quickly stood up and said.
The only woman among the three customers was actually my homeroom teacher, Lin Qingxin. She wore a well-tailored suit, her mature style as always, highlighting her beautiful, curvaceous figure. Her slender waist and shapely hips were alluringly accentuated by the skirt, which fell about ten centimeters to her knees, revealing her long, white legs—the smooth curves were captivating. Her
long, flowing hair cascaded down her shoulders; this stunning homeroom teacher still possessed her signature goddess-like aura.
Lin Qingxin was arm-in-arm with a tall, slender man in a white suit and black-rimmed glasses. Behind the lenses, his eyes were narrow and he looked no more than thirty, yet he already possessed a certain world-weariness. The man and Lin Qingxin stood together, appearing very intimate, like a couple.
The last person I encountered, the refined man who kept a slight distance, was the one I least expected.
It was Qi Hemei, the third young master of one of the four great families.
He also held an even more important identity for me: Zhao Qingshi's boyfriend.
I had unexpectedly run into him at a ramen shop.
"Oh, Qingxin, are these two your students?" asked the middle-aged man being linked arms with Lin Qingxin.
"Yes, they are both my students. This boy is Chen Xiao, from our class, and this girl is Lin Luoyan, from the class next to mine," Lin Qingxin introduced to the middle-aged man beside her, without mentioning the men's identities to us.
"Oh, so they are also Shi'er's classmates," Qi Hemei said, clearly having no recollection of me.
At Zhao Qingshi's birthday party last time, I was just a shadow hidden in the crowd, while Qi Hemei was the center of attention; naturally, he hadn't noticed me.
"Shi'er, are you talking about Zhao Qingshi?" Lin Luoyan asked. She hadn't attended Zhao Qingshi's birthday party and naturally didn't know Qi Hemei.
“Yes, she’s my girlfriend,” Qiao Hemei explained.
My heart ached. Qiao Hemei said casually that Zhao Qingshi was his girlfriend, but she was also the woman I loved most. She was the moonlight in my heart, but in the end, it shone on this refined man before me.
Qi Hemei stood right in front of me. He was clearly my rival, yet I didn’t even have the right to be his opponent. A strong sense of defeat welled up inside me.
I remained silent, while Lin Luoyan asked excitedly, “Didn’t Zhao Qingshi come with you?”
“Oh, she’ll be here soon,” Qi Hemei said indifferently.
Hearing this, I suddenly had an urge to flee. How would I face Zhao Qingshi when she arrived? I was already with Lin Luoyan, and she was Qi Hemei’s girlfriend. Couldn’t lovers be together? From the beginning, it was just my unrequited love for Zhao Qingshi.
“Master, four bowls of ramen,” Qi Hemei said.
Because the seating here could only accommodate four people, the three of them sat at another table.
"Alright!" the ramen chef called out, treating them like any other customer.
These three people didn't seem like they were there to eat ramen at all. I glanced at the ramen chef; he was busy with his work and didn't give the three customers a second glance.
There was no further conversation between the two tables. If it weren't for the fact that we were Lin Qingxin's students, Qi Hemei and the middle-aged man would never have interacted with us, given their social status. They didn't seem to have any intention of befriending us either; our social standing was vastly different, and forcing a conversation here would only feel awkward.
"Teacher Lin, we've finished eating, we'll be going now." Having almost finished our ramen, I said goodbye to Lin Qingxin and pulled Lin Luoyan outside.
Not long after we left, Lin Luoyan suddenly pointed into the distance and said, "Look, Zhao Qingshi!"
I stopped and followed Lin Luoyan's finger, looking at the figure in the distance. This was the first time I had seen Zhao Qingshi since the birthday party. She was difficult to see clearly from afar, but she was wearing a blue dress and possessed an otherworldly elegance and grace.
In a flash, Zhao Qingshi also entered the ramen shop and disappeared from my sight.
My heart sank; I wanted to rush over and pour out my longing for her these past few days.
"Let's go back!" I finally said, pulling Lin Luoyan's hand. No matter how perfect Zhao Qingshi was, what was she to me? A friend? A classmate?
She was Qi Hemei's girlfriend, but the girl beside me was my girlfriend.
Lin Luoyan suddenly pulled me back, saying, "Oh no, we forgot to pay."
I grabbed her, saying, "Forget it. It seems that ramen chef doesn't make a living selling ramen. We'll pay him next time."
"Really don't want to go back?" Lin Luoyan asked.
"Too lazy to walk."
"What a lame excuse! I've given you a reason to go back. Are you really going back?" Lin Luoyan pouted.
"Back to school," I said decisively.
"Okay!" Lin Luoyan imitated the ramen chef's call. She had just said she was going back to the ramen shop, but now she was half a step ahead, more eager to leave with me than I was.
Knowing the girl's thoughts perfectly, I grabbed her hand and ran, leaving her silvery laughter behind.
On the way back to school, Lin Luoyan asked curiously, "Do you know Zhao Qingshi's boyfriend?"
Although I didn't want to discuss Zhao Qingshi with Lin Luoyan, she asked, so I had to explain, "I only know his name is Qi Hemei, the young master of the Qi family, one of the four great families."
"The four great families? Sounds impressive," Lin Luoyan said.
"I don't know much about the four great families either, but I think they're probably here to see that ramen chef."
Lin Luoyan nodded and said, "Yeah, I think so too. Is that middle-aged man Teacher Lin's boyfriend?"
"No way? They're just friends," I said doubtfully.
Speaking of which, seeing Lin Qingxin arm in arm with that middle-aged man just now made me feel a little uncomfortable. This amazing homeroom teacher, even though she's already twenty-seven, I've never heard of her having a boyfriend before. Although I wouldn't say I like Lin Qingxin, students always have some fantasies about their teachers, especially someone as amazing as Lin Qingxin. I can't help but fantasize about her writhing and begging for pleasure under me during class. Seeing that she had been snatched away by another man, I instinctively rejected this obvious truth.
"Of course, look how intimate they are, what else could they be but boyfriend and girlfriend?" Lin Luoyan said, unaware that I also had inappropriate thoughts about my teacher, Lin Qingxin, and continued to ask, "Do you know that man?"
"No," I replied, having never seen that middle-aged man before.
"I do have a vague impression of him," Lin Luoyan said.
"Oh? Yanzi, you know him?" I became interested.
"No," Lin Luoyan shook her head, "but you just mentioned the four great families, and it reminded me. My father seemed to have mentioned this man to me once."
I knew that Lin Luoyan's father was a mid-level manager at the Bai Mao family's Yunsi Group, and his social status was not low. It wasn't surprising that he had some understanding of the four great families. Although the four great families were mysterious, they weren't some reclusive families; it was just that one couldn't come into contact with them unless one reached a certain social level. For example, at Zhao Qingshi's birthday party, most people had only heard of Qi Hemei.
Lin Luoyan continued, "I remember my dad showing me a photo he took on his phone. He was clinking glasses with this man in the photo, and he was very excited. I asked him who the man in the photo was, and my dad introduced him, but I didn't remember much. I only remember my dad saying that this man was from one of the four great families, known as the uncrowned king of Hengjun City. I had almost forgotten, but you just mentioned the four great families, and that's when I remembered."
"Do you remember what this man's name is?" I asked.
Lin Luoyan thought for a moment before saying, "I don't remember. I only remember that his surname was Chu."
Qi and Chu are the names of states during the Warring States period. According to Luo Suohui, the four great families were powerful figures who dominated the entire country. Could it be that the four great families are ancient families that have been passed down since the Warring States period?
Uncrowned king, that title is really impressive. I always thought that Zhao Qingshi's father, Zhao Shi, was the most powerful person in Hengjun City. Now it seems that the waters here are deeper than I imagined.
Why did the Qi and Chu families go to find that ramen chef? What exactly is that ramen chef's identity? What roles do Lin Qingxin and the Zhao family play in all this? My mind was a jumbled mess, I had no clue.
Lin Luoyan and I returned to school, it was already evening, and we said our reluctant goodbyes near the girls' dormitory.
"I'll go back to my dorm first," Lin Luoyan said reluctantly.
But I grabbed Lin Luoyan's hand, not letting her go, and said, "There's still one thing we haven't done."
"What is it?" Lin Luoyan asked blankly.
I didn't answer, but instead glanced at Lin Luoyan's long legs under her short skirt, everything was understood without words. She had promised to let me touch them.
"No... here... so many people..." Lin Luoyan was flustered and stammered. There were people coming and going near the girls' dormitory, and who knows if some acquaintance would see them. How could she, so innocent, accept being touched on the thigh by a boy in public?
"Then let's go behind that tree," I pointed to a big tree, not giving up easily.
Lin Luoyan glanced at the tree. Although it was thick, it couldn't completely block both of their figures, but as long as it covered their faces, it should be fine. Lin Luoyan hesitated for a moment, her hands pressed against her lower abdomen, before finally nodding.
I remembered how other couples used to joke about sneaking into the woods at night; today it was finally my turn. I pulled Lin Luoyan behind the tree. The woods were quiet; I could even hear Lin Luoyan's nervous heartbeat.
"Then I'll touch you," I whispered in her ear.
"Mmm," Lin Luoyan replied in a barely audible voice.
I was overjoyed. I pressed Lin Luoyan against the tree, one hand behind her back to protect her, pulling her into my arms. My other hand slipped under her skirt, stroking her snow-white thigh; the silky touch was irresistible.
A pleasant fragrance emanated from Lin Luoyan, alluring and seductive. I hesitated for a moment before asking, "Yanzi, may I kiss you?"
Lin Luoyan paused, a blush rising to her cheeks. Her long eyelashes fluttered as she replied, "
This is my first kiss." Was Lin Luoyan refusing or agreeing? Without thinking, I lowered my head and sealed her rosy lips with mine.
Lin Luoyan's eyes widened in panic, then she closed them like a lamb to the slaughter, letting me pry open her lips. With a soft moan, her tongue became entangled with mine.
Lin Luoyan's kiss was indeed her first. Her movements were awkward; she had no idea how to react. It wasn't until we were almost breathless that I released her. Lin Luoyan looked at me, her face flushed, her eyes filled with shyness and excitement.
"I..." I was about to explain, after all, I had just taken the girl's purest first kiss.
Lin Luoyan suddenly wrapped her arms around my neck, her cherry lips actively entwining with mine. This kind of stimulation and excitement was something Lin Luoyan had never experienced before; fear, propriety, and a jumble of chaotic emotions surged through her mind. Just as I was still in shock, Lin Luoyan's nimble tongue, like a snake, actively wrapped around mine, refusing to let go.
We entangled for what seemed like an eternity before finally separating, both of our clothes slightly disheveled. Lin Luoyan's pretty face was flushed, her eyes filled with spring. A corner of her t-shirt had slipped down, revealing her delicate collarbone and beige bra. The edge of her high, firm breasts was exposed before me, rising and falling with her rapid breathing.
Although Lin Luoyan's kiss was still a bit awkward, it was enough to ignite my desire. I tried to reach out and play with that maddening soft flesh, but Lin Luoyan stopped me. She said breathlessly, "No, I can't go any further."
Looking at the determination in Lin Luoyan's eyes, I couldn't force her. Even if Lin Luoyan was willing, I couldn't take her virginity in this grove. No matter what, I should give her a perfect first love.
I was already burning with desire. My penis was pressed between Lin Luoyan's legs. I moved forward and thrust my penis between her thighs a few times through her skirt before stopping.
"Won't this be bad for your health?" Lin Luoyan felt the iron rod between her legs.
"It's okay, I'll take care of it with my hand when we get back." I reached out and touched Lin Luoyan's smooth face, then kissed her cheek.
"Okay, you can go back now." I said gently to Lin Luoyan.
Lin Luoyan didn't move. After a moment, she whispered, "How about... I help you... take care of it with my hand?"
"Really?" I was overjoyed.
"No, I'll go back first." Lin Luoyan immediately regretted it; after all, she was still a pure young girl.
But she couldn't escape. I grabbed her hand and forcibly dragged it to my crotch. I had already unzipped my pants, and under my coercion, Lin Luoyan directly touched my hard penis.
"But you said it yourself, you can't go back on your word." I licked Lin Luoyan's earlobe.
Lin Luoyan's small hand trembled, and her face instantly turned red all the way to her neck. She glanced cautiously at the brightly lit girls' dormitory not far away, and finally gave in and whispered, "But... I don't know how... If you feel uncomfortable... just tell me."
"Yes, it's very simple. You can just move it up and down." I grabbed Lin Luoyan's small hand and wrapped it around my penis, guiding it like teaching a child to write.
Under my semi-coercion, Lin Luoyan started stroking my penis. Her small hands were icy cold, and her movements were clumsy; she had no idea where my penis's erogenous zones were.
With some guidance from me, Lin Luoyan finally got the hang of it and spent a lot of effort helping me ejaculate on the grass.
"You're so bad," Lin Luoyan said afterwards, leaning against me, both ashamed and annoyed.
I helped her straighten her disheveled clothes and pulled her away from the grove. This had far exceeded my expectations; not only had I gotten Lin Luoyan's first kiss, but I'd also made her masturbate me. After all, she had originally said that kissing was something that could only happen after we became official boyfriends.
Finally, Lin Luoyan tiptoed and kissed my forehead, then ran into her dormitory under my watchful eye before I left, relieved.
I was a little confused. I'd been back at school for a while, but Zhang Yiyu hadn't contacted me.
After thinking for a moment, I dialed Zhang Yiyu's number, and it was answered quickly. Just as I was about to speak, an unfamiliar voice spoke first.
"Hehe, you finally made this call. I think we need to talk."
My heart sank as if struck by lightning. If it wasn't Zhang Yiyu, who was on the other end of the phone?

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