The legendary contract for selling wild game and breast milk, filled with senior students helping to suckle milk.

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Although the legendary "wild game
" Tangtang and I had a relationship, she's still Ah Zhou's girlfriend. She spends most of her free time with him, while my girlfriends are still giving me the cold shoulder. I feel empty inside. Aside from classes, I wander around outside all day, just not wanting to go back to my apartment.
I'm afraid to see Tangtang being intimate with Ah Zhou. It's not that I think there's anything wrong with them being intimate; I'm just afraid of triggering memories of the past.
Every university area is a very complicated place. All sorts of small shops offer students all kinds of services—if you can imagine it, they can do it.
And there are many cheap rental apartments near the school. After all, not every student can afford a luxury apartment. Most students still share a room with six or seven people in bunk beds, and even washing their faces and getting hot water are only available in public places.
Although I've never lived like this before, I know it would be tough, so many students rent apartments. The rent is a bit more expensive, but at least they don't have to sleep in bunk beds, and they have their own toilet and kitchen. There are
many university students renting nearby; some are for studying, some are to live with their girlfriends, and some are for easy access to prostitutes. Prostitutes are also a common sight near the school.
I've only heard of prostitutes, but I've never seen one. Last time I went to a hotel specifically for prostitution, my two girlfriends tricked me. Lately, I've been feeling really down and incredibly bored, so to kill time, I came to the rental area to watch the legendary prostitutes.
I don't know if prostitutes have some kind of secret code or what, but after watching for a while, there were many girls, but they all looked like respectable, virtuous women. I couldn't tell who the prostitutes were.
So hotels are better; as soon as you check in, you get calls offering assistance, asking if you need a prostitute—but there are bad times too. For example, I fell for a big scam, mistaking a third-year female student for a prostitute.
Walking along, I saw a woman standing alone on the sidewalk of the rental street. I thought, could this be one of those legendary prostitutes? I deliberately slowed my pace, and as I got closer, I realized she was a very young and beautiful girl.
So beautiful, could she be a prostitute? I was sure I was right. Suddenly, I felt this girl looked familiar. I looked her over carefully, racking my brain for a while before remembering that she seemed to be a student at our school's vocational college. The vocational college is basically our school's own advanced vocational training college, which is essentially a large-scale diploma mill, training people for all sorts of dubious professions. No exams are required; you can attend as long as you pay, and upon graduation you receive a vocational certificate—not a graduation certificate!
The vocational college students often came to borrow our large computer lab on the fifth floor. Sometimes, before we even finished class, they would wait for us in the corridor. This girl always arrived very early and waited alone outside. That's how I first noticed her.
Although I remembered her, I'd never really looked at her properly. Since I had nothing else to do, I started staring at her closely.
She was very tall, almost as tall as Xi Ya, and looked to be in her early twenties. She had a very pretty face, and her large, bright eyes were captivating; she was definitely a beauty.
She was wearing a tight-fitting white blouse with small green checks, her impressive breasts pushing the blouse high and far away, and an apricot-yellow midi skirt that revealed a section of her snow-white thighs.
Her legs looked quite long. In this cold weather, without stockings or a coat, wasn't she afraid of catching a cold
? Her buttocks weren't large, but round and fleshy, the perky type. Her waist was slim, further emphasizing the plumpness of her buttocks.
I then turned my gaze to her chest and noticed that her breasts were unusually large and full, without any sagging—simply stunning.
Perhaps noticing me lingering around her, looking at her from all angles, the pretty girl blushed. She didn't realize I was just bored; she thought I had some ulterior motive. She stared intently at me, and since I had nothing else to do, I stared back. We just stood there, looking at each other. Her face grew increasingly red, and she hesitated several times, as if she had something to say to me.
I thought she was going to question me about what I wanted, but after hesitating several times, she blushed and said, "Five hundred yuan for you to touch me as much as you want, for an hour, but no 'that,' okay
?" I was stunned, and it took me a while to come to my senses. I asked in astonishment, "What did you say?
" She probably thought I was there to make fun of her, and glared at me hatefully. She repeated what she had just said, but her tone was completely different, a bit fierce.
I finally understood and looked at her with sudden realization—so this is the legendary prostitute
! But what does "touching as much as you want" mean? And what does "no 'that,'" mean? Are all prostitutes like this? Even if I'm ignorant, I know that when men go out to find women, they touch them, but the main purpose is still to have sex!
"If you're not doing business, please stay away from me and don't bother me!" Seeing me standing there dumbfounded, the girl stomped her foot angrily and scolded me. With her stomp of her foot, her breasts jiggled wildly against her clothes, practically bursting at the seams! It made me dizzy.
In my heart, just for those beautiful breasts, five hundred yuan was well worth it! Angie and I usually spend five or six thousand yuan a cup of tea at the teahouse! Under her aggressive gaze, I nodded, indicating I'd do her business.
The girl's expression softened. "Alright, follow me!" She turned and led the way. Looking at her beautiful back, I didn't feel any lust. This girl was pretty, but compared to my beauties, she was far inferior! Probably because her clothes were so cheap. If she wore expensive designer brands like Xi Ya, I wonder what she would look like!
As I followed her, my mind wandered… I didn't even realize I was having sex; I was just looking for something to do.
The girl led me through a maze of winding alleys, so intricate that I was nearly dizzy. I was certain that if she had abandoned me and run away, I would have had no way out of these alleys except to call the police.
Some alleys were so narrow that even a motorcycle couldn't pass through them. I couldn't imagine how anyone could live in such narrow places! Before I completely lost consciousness, the girl finally led me to a wooden shack.
She took out a key, unlocked the padlock, and opened the door for me. I had never seen such a shabby room before. I stood there, looking around curiously.
The room was less than ten square meters, crammed with countless things from top to bottom. The only place to sit was the old single bed; everything else was a jumble of random objects.
The room was very dark. A dirty incandescent bulb hung weakly overhead, casting a yellowish light. Any slight movement would cause the bulb to sway, making shadows flicker and move.
The girl, probably never having seen anyone like me before, noticed me looking at her but not at her, and couldn't help but ask, "What are you looking at?"
"Ah, looking at your room!" I looked at her with great admiration, sincerely saying, "You're amazing! You can actually fit so much stuff into such a small room—"
The girl's face turned pale. She glared at me fiercely, and after a long silence, coldly said, "Young master, are you mocking me?"
"No!" I said, bewildered. "I was complimenting you! I really admire you!"
The girl looked at me coldly and said, "One of your clothes could feed me for a year. All you're wearing could buy anything in this alley. Even if you're rich, please respect our poverty!"
I stammered, "I didn't mean to disrespect you... I'm not very rich either..."
The girl said calmly, "There's only one 'very' rich person on Earth!"
I know you're a vocational high school student, but don't be so difficult. It seems no matter what I say, she thinks I'm wrong, so I just kept quiet.
"Get to work. You only have an hour, and you've already wasted ten." The girl puffed out her chest and closed her eyes.
Looking at her pretty face and her full breasts, I exclaimed again, "Wow, that's big!" This time, however, she didn't seem annoyed; she just stood there, chest puffed out, waiting.
I looked around again, finding the arrangement of everything in the room so magical. Most importantly, I didn't know what most of the things were for, or even their names! It was
truly a magical place. I thought if I were locked in this room, I could play there all day!
The girl opened her eyes, glared at me angrily, and said furiously, "What are you waiting for?"
I asked, bewildered, "Waiting for what
?" The girl practically gritted her teeth and said hatefully, "Five hundred yuan, only for touching! I have to go to class after you're done!"
I then remembered why I was in this room, but seeing her angry expression, I didn't really want to touch her. Although her breasts looked nice, they weren't as amazing as Senior Ji Xiaozhu's, and I didn't think they could even compare to Tangtang's big breasts!
I looked at her timidly and cautiously negotiated, "Could I give you a thousand yuan... and then not touch me?" What I meant was, I'd give her a thousand yuan, and she wouldn't do anything!
The girl had clearly misunderstood. Her face turned pale, and her eyes blazed with fury. She snapped, "I told you, you can only touch, nothing else! No amount of money will help!"
With that, she puffed out her chest menacingly and loudly commanded, "Touch!"
Honestly, I was startled by her murderous look. Instinctively, I reached out and grabbed her breasts. Even through her clothes and bra, those full, swollen breasts felt surprisingly good to the touch.
The girl looked at my trembling hands with a strange expression and asked, "Why are you shaking? Doesn't it feel uncomfortable to touch?
" I forced a dry laugh, "Comfortable...comfortable..." But even a fool could see my insincerity.
"Is it uncomfortable to touch with clothes on?" she said, and then started taking off her clothes. I stared at her, dumbfounded. When she unbuttoned the second button of her collar, a glimpse of cleavage was revealed, along with her fair and alluring flesh. Then she continued unbuttoning, and her high, firm breasts gradually became visible. Her breasts were quite large, making her white bra bulge out, tightly bound to her flesh, clearly showing their spherical outline.
After she took off her clothes, she reached behind her back to unhook her bra. I wanted to kindly tell her that she didn't need to take her clothes off, that I didn't want to touch them, and that there wasn't much to see—but I could only keep these words to myself. Her fierce appearance earlier had truly left a shadow on my heart!
Because her hands were behind her back, her breasts stood even higher, the center of her white bra clearly protruding into a large, hard lump, as if about to burst through the bra, leaving two round, dark brown marks. Her bra was barely holding onto her two large breasts; I was astonished that the cheap bra straps hadn't been torn by those two enormous breasts—it was a miracle!
The girl finally unhooked her bra and, with a dry hand, ripped it off!
Her two breasts were incredibly imposing, just like their owner! They swayed wildly with her movements. "Touch them!" she commanded, glaring at me.
I finally understood what those girls I raped felt at the time!
Helplessly, I walked over and lifted her breasts with both hands. The girl seemed quite proud, holding her breasts high; it seemed she didn't mind me touching them. Her breasts were really big; I couldn't even grasp half of them with one hand. I lifted them up a bit more
. Unlike the full, plump breasts of senior students like Ji Xiaozhu, this girl's breasts were very firm and heavy, as if they were very heavy, but they were definitely the real deal. I lifted her breasts a little higher and then suddenly let go. Her large breasts slumped down, trembling elastically a few times. I grabbed the girl's breasts and kneaded and played with them, my palms gently caressing her nipples, my fingers sliding over her nipples and areolas, feeling their softness and elasticity.
The girl's breasts, stimulated in this way, became noticeably erect, feeling like hard cherries, tickling my palms. Her two large breasts bounced happily under my hands.
The beautiful girl moaned softly, and her vulva even showed a little moisture. I pinched one of her erect penises and gently squeezed it; a milky white liquid flowed from her dark vulva.
I was startled: "What is this?"
The girl opened her eyes and glared at me, annoyed: "My dear young master, you've never even seen breast milk before, have you
?" "Oh~" I suddenly realized, "This is the legendary breast milk." Thinking about it, I felt incredibly stupid. What comes out of a woman's vagina isn't breast milk, is it semen? But to be honest, the two are the same color, and at first glance, they really do look almost identical!
"No wonder your breasts are so big, you're breastfeeding!" I said, playing with her heavy breasts. Suddenly, I asked, "Can I taste your breast milk?" "No!" the pretty girl said firmly, "You can touch, but you can't suckle!" "Let me suckle, please!" I begged her.
"No, if I feed you, my son will go hungry..." the girl said with unusual seriousness! "Where's your son? Aren't you in school?" I looked around, searching for her supposed son.
"Are you an idiot? Can you raise a baby in a place like this? This is someone else's borrowed workspace!... Hurry up and touch him, I need to go back to my dorm to breastfeed my son after I'm done," she replied helplessly, her expression quite angry.
I said, "I'll add a thousand yuan for nutrition fees, to buy formula for your son, okay?" The pretty girl angrily said, "So having money makes you feel inferior?"
I got angry too, glaring at her and saying, "So being poor makes you feel inferior? Our money didn't fall from the sky, it's all earned through hard work by our families!"
We glared at each other angrily, like adversaries, when suddenly she chuckled, rolling her eyes at me, "You little rascal, you're really something!" she said.
I ignored her and went straight for her nipple, aiming for it! She was startled and twisted her body to stop me: "What are you doing? We agreed not to use your mouth!"
"Did you say that? You only said you could touch, not do anything, but you never said you couldn't suck!" I tried to reason with her!
"I said no sucking, and that's final!" she retorted, acting tough with me!
There was no other way, so I had to change tactics and act cute. I hugged her waist, rubbed my face against her breasts, and disgustingly called out in a coquettish voice, "Miss, be my mommy today... Mommy, I'm hungry, I want to nurse!" I stared at her plump breasts dripping with milk, drooling as I pleaded.
The girl chuckled and said, "Okay, you're quite cute. Two thousand yuan, unlimited time, Mommy will feed you until you're full today."

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