Winning over female students

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So the next day after school, I rushed to Xiaoxin's classroom door to wait for her. As usual, I picked her up after class, and we went to have a hearty dinner, chatting about our lives. Although we had been having lunch together recently, those routine meetings couldn't compare to the joyful time we had now, like a young couple enjoying each other's company.

After dinner, we strolled around the small market near the school as usual, bought some snacks that Xiaoxin liked, and then I half-heartedly dragged her into the hotel I had booked beforehand.

Once in the room, we didn't rush into anything. Instead, we nestled together sweetly against the headboard, eating snacks and watching TV.

Time passed slowly in this cozy atmosphere, and before we knew it, it was past 8 o'clock. By then, our position had changed from lying parallel against the headboard to Xiaoxin lying in my arms, her back against my chest, watching TV on her side.

In the intimate and ambiguous atmosphere, my hands slowly became restless. I gradually moved my hands closer to Xiaoxin's breasts. Xiaoxin offered a slight resistance, but this resistance was negligible, only adding to the sense of accomplishment as I overcame the obstacle and reached the peak.

After grasping each breast with both hands, I began to gently knead them. I don't know if it was just my imagination, but I felt that Xiaoxin's breasts seemed a little larger than before. This must be thanks to Atao. Thinking of Atao reminded me of what had happened between him and Xiaoxin, imagining them entangled together—in the rented apartment, in the school bathroom, in the hallway, and even in Xiaoxin's dormitory, which I had never been to. Without realizing it, my penis became erect.

Perhaps it was the hardness of my penis pressing against Xiaoxin's buttocks that alerted her to my state. She was enjoying my breast massage when she seemed to deliberately stick her butt out a little. Because I hadn't adjusted my penis's position, Xiao Xin's mischievous act succeeded. I felt a slight jolt in my lower body, a bit of pain, which snapped me out of my reverie.

"What are you doing? You little rascal, trying to murder your husband?"

"Tch, who told you to be naughty?"

Xiao Xin said coquettishly, but her breathing betrayed her. After I had been playing with her sensitive breasts for so long, her breathing had become heavy.

"What do you mean by naughty? It's been so many days, don't you miss me?" "

Miss what? Don't we see each other every day?"

she said innocently.

"That's right, we see each other every day, so you don't need to miss me. Do you miss it?" "Ah!" As I spoke, I deliberately thrust my lower body hard into Xiao Xin's buttocks. Xiao Xin screamed in surprise at the impact.

I tried my best to control my tone, appearing completely oblivious to Xiaoxin's recent strange behavior. At the same time, I had to play the role of a lecherous man who hadn't been intimate with a woman for days and was getting impatient.

"Don't... um~"

Startled by the sudden attack, Xiaoxin probably wanted me to stop moving, but I didn't give her a chance to finish her sentence. I simply turned her body down, making her lie on her back on the bed, and then pressed down on her, sealing her lips with a kiss.

"Um... um...~"

At first, Xiaoxin struggled a little, but slowly she became completely absorbed in our passionate kiss.

It had indeed been a long time since we'd had such intense intimacy. The kiss lasted about a minute. If I hadn't felt a little breathless, it probably would have lasted longer.

Of course, during the kiss, my hands weren't idle either, constantly roaming over Xiaoxin's entire body.

I paid special attention to the sensitive areas I already knew about. As for the areas that Atao had discovered later, I would pretend not to notice, but I would always intentionally or unintentionally touch them.

This light, fleeting stimulation only intensified Xiaoxin's burning desire. Even though the kiss had ended, Xiaoxin remained immersed in overwhelming pleasure.

I could tell she was aroused, so I slowly slid my hand towards her waistband, gently probing between her smooth skin and the fabric.

"Mmm..."

My fingers pressed against Xiaoxin's clitoris. Feeling the pressure and heat of my fingers, Xiaoxin's expression became even more complex. She bit her lower lip tightly, her brows slightly furrowed. Her lower abdomen arched slightly upwards, as if trying to bring her clitoris closer to my fingers.

This was the expression she would definitely make when her lower body was being attacked. It was like a physiological reaction. However, for some time now, this adorable side, which should have only been shown to me, had been shamelessly admired by Atao. And I could only hide in a dark corner, secretly watching.

"Mmm...mmm..."

With the movement of my fingers, Xiaoxin began to moan rhythmically.

Right then and there, one hand was inside Xiaoxin's pants, and the other hand slipped inside her shirt, pulling down her bra and grasping her breasts. My lips roamed over her shoulders and above. Xiaoxin was completely under my spell. Seeing that

the time was right, I slowly withdrew my hands, intending to undo her belt, but Xiaoxin suddenly stopped me. I looked at her in surprise.

"I... I haven't showered yet,"

Xiaoxin said, still a little breathless. Although I was already feeling quite aroused, to show my consideration, I smiled and nodded gently.

With my permission, Xiaoxin gently pulled away from my embrace, sat up, got out of bed, and headed for the bathroom. Just before entering the bathroom, she turned back and said playfully,

"Don't peek!"

I immediately made a wolf-pouncing-on-lamb gesture, and Xiaoxin seemed genuinely surprised, quickly running into the bathroom and closing the door.

Seeing Xiaoxin enter the bathroom, I settled into a comfortable position against the headboard, lit a cigarette, and started smoking. I turned my face towards the bathroom, vaguely watching Xiaoxin through the frosted glass.

These hotel rooms near schools, called guest rooms, are more like brothels—rooms for students to have sex. The frosted glass offered absolutely no cover. It felt like the video we were watching wasn't BD, but TS.

So I could see everything Xiaoxin did inside. I watched her slowly undress, turn on the shower, and stand under the showerhead to wash her body. Her body, repeatedly played with, ravaged, and soiled by Atao.

Thinking about how Atao had abused Xiaoxin, my lower body, which had calmed down because of the cigarette, became aroused again.

I gently stubbed out the cigarette, took off my clothes, and, driven by lust, slowly walked towards the bathroom.

Since the glass door of this type of bathroom wasn't locked, I opened it quietly, and Xiaoxin, who was washing her face with her eyes closed, didn't notice my arrival.

Taking advantage of her distraction, I quickly stepped forward and pulled her into my arms.

"Ah!~~~"

Startled by the sudden presence beside her, Xiaoxin screamed.

"Don't scream, it's me,"

I quickly said, trying to avoid being overheard by onlookers.

Xiaoxin opened her eyes and saw it was me. However, her face was still pale.

"Are you crazy?"

"I'm not crazy, I just couldn't resist, I couldn't wait any longer, so I came in. Hehe." Actually, sometimes I think Atao's shameless style is quite effective. Like now, I'm acting like a shameless rascal, still tightly hugging Xiaoxin, feeling our skin pressed tightly together.

"Get out, I haven't finished washing yet,"

Xiaoxin said with a hint of annoyance.

"No, no, let's wash together. Hehe."

I continued to act shamelessly, deliberately twisting my body to make the friction between us even stronger, while my hands roamed over Xiaoxin's body.

"No...you...just wait...wait a little longer...okay?" "No, I haven't done it for days, I've missed you so much. Really. Let's wash together." "I can't do anything with you." Xiaoxin had no choice but to compromise when she saw that I really had no intention of leaving.

Actually, saying it was a bath was just Xiaoxin's psychological effect because she loves cleanliness. They usually shower after dance practice, so now it was just a quick rinse.

I held her tightly; it was clearly impossible for her to continue showering. So, I kissed her lips again.

Without the barrier of clothing, our entanglement became even more intense during this kiss.

Perhaps Atao's recent "training" had taken effect; when I caressed her, Xiaoxin would also roam her hands over my body, responding to me, no longer simply letting me do as I pleased. However, I had almost never seen her react this way during her previous sexual encounters with Atao. Although she would sometimes demand things from Atao or follow his instructions under the influence of desire, this kind of self-motivated behavior had never occurred.

This made me understand Xiaoxin's heart even more clearly. She still loved me; her sex with me was a mutual exchange of giving and receiving. But in her sex with Atao, she displayed a passive, submissive nature. Although this gave her release and satisfaction with Atao, it didn't come from Xiaoxin's heart.

Thinking of this, I hugged Xiaoxin even tighter, pressing her already slightly feverish body closer to my chest. At the same time, I subconsciously glanced at the clothes Xiaoxin had placed by the sink.

She had neatly arranged her clothes by the sink before showering, with her underwear and panties on top. I wondered if Xiaoxin would follow Atao's instructions and wear revealing lingerie every day, even on our date.

Thankfully, what was there wasn't the kind of lingerie that Atao and I had given her before—not overly sexy, but bordering on erotic. Instead, it was a set of black lingerie with brightly colored rose prints, roses symbolizing beautiful love and longing. Did Xiaoxin wear this especially for me?

She still cared about my feelings, not wearing Atao's outfit for our date. However, black was a color Xiaoxin had never worn before; although not revealing, it was still exceptionally sexy. It seemed that the "training" of Xiaoxin's openness was effective.

There's an old saying I've always liked:

"There's nothing inherently wrong in the world; it's just that fools trouble themselves."

Just as I was starting to relax, a thought struck me, and I became nervous again. Xiaoxin didn't wear those kinds of underwear. Could it be because those were things reserved for her and her lover, Atao? Those sacred items meant only for their intimate moments, things I couldn't defile. So she just threw on something to go with our date?

That thought was terrifying. I didn't dare think any further. But thankfully, based on Xiaoxin's previous behavior, I felt she wouldn't think that way. That reassured me a little. But it seems I still need to test her a bit more. But right now, business is more important.

"Ah...ah...um..."

Xiaoxin's moans followed.

I looked at Xiaoxin's face; her eyes were closed, focused on the full pleasure emanating from her lower body.

Then I looked at my fingers, which were weaving through the pubic hair on Xiaoxin's lower abdomen. My fingers were covered in fluid—Xiaoxin's love juice, the sweet nectar she released after satisfaction.

After a few gentle thrusts, I slowly turned my palm towards the ceiling, then bent the two fingers still inside Xiaoxin's vagina and began repeatedly scraping her G-spot.

"Ah...ah...ah..."

Xiaoxin's moans suddenly grew louder. Her body began to writhe.

My finger movements became faster and faster, and Xiaoxin's legs clamped tightly around my hand. Xiaoxin, who had previously been weak, now had terrifying strength in her grip. My hand felt like it was about to be broken, and it began to ache slightly.

Her expression became increasingly agitated. Seemingly unable to bear it any longer, she forced open her eyes and looked at me.

"Honey...come...come...I want you..." Xiaoxin's initiative to make love made me happy. After half a year of training, she had gradually opened up and was no longer the innocent girl who silently endured and was too shy to express her desires.

Now that I saw results, I didn't plan to keep her in suspense any longer. I quickly got up and went to the condom box that the hotel had prepared on the bedside table.

"Um...I...I'm in my...safe period today." Xiaoxin's low voice came from behind me.

I was a little stunned. Although we did not use condoms when we first tasted the forbidden fruit, we agreed later that we would use condoms even if we were not married, considering that we were still in college. This was the first time Xiaoxin had suggested not using condoms.

But I understood immediately. She was trying to make it up to me. Because she had been penetrated without a condom by Atao before, she wanted me, her boyfriend, to experience the same treatment. And she genuinely accepted my penetration.

But how could I possibly let this opportunity slip by, in order to establish my image as a considerate boyfriend?

"How can that be? Even during the safe period, accidents can happen. We're still in school; if you get pregnant unexpectedly, people will gossip. And you'll be dancing later, which will be a real hassle." "But...but, didn't you say before that wearing condoms is uncomfortable?" "It's okay. For you, what's a little discomfort? After we graduate, we'll get married, and after we're married, I won't use condoms anymore, okay?" As I spoke, I had already put on a condom, and then, taking advantage of the situation, I turned around and pounced on Xiaoxin.

"You...you wish!"

Startled by my sudden pounce, Xiaoxin didn't miss the trap in my words and quickly retorted.

I chuckled, said nothing more, and moved my body, kneeling between Xiaoxin's legs.

"Little mouse...will you really marry me?"

Just as I was aiming, Xiaoxin's soft voice rang out.

Hearing Xiaoxin's words, I stopped what I was doing and looked at her. I stared intently into her eyes.

"Yes, I will definitely marry you. Even if one day you don't want me anymore, I will shamelessly chase after you to get you back.

You have to believe me, believe in our love."

My eyes were filled with sincerity. Slowly, Xiaoxin's eyes filled with tears.

"Little mouse, I love you!~"

"Yes, Xiaoxin, I love you too."

After saying that, my penis deeply penetrated Xiaoxin's vagina.

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[End of Chapter]
Although my mind was wandering to all sorts of random thoughts, my hands never stopped moving. Now, forcing myself back to reality, I realized that Xiaoxin was already somewhat weak from my advances.

Her face was flushed, her mouth slightly open, and she was breathing heavily, clearly in the mood.

Without a word, I bent down, put my arm around her shoulders, and slipped my other hand under her legs, lifting her up in a princess carry across my chest. Then, without even turning off the tap, I walked straight out of the bathroom.

Xiaoxin's weight wasn't a burden for me. As I walked, I focused on feeling the smooth, supple texture of Xiaoxin's skin. Her already fair and smooth skin, glistening with water droplets, looked even more translucent, as if I could damage it with the slightest bit of force.

I held Xiaoxin in my arms as if she were a priceless treasure, carefully placing her on the bed, afraid of even the slightest mishap. Xiaoxin gently opened her eyes, gazing at me. In her eyes, there was adoration, expectation, and longing.

I slowly leaned down, making my movements as gentle as possible as I could. Xiaoxin closed her eyes, waiting silently.

This was our third kiss of the night. There were no passionate movements, just quiet, gentle kisses—lips touching lips, tongues meeting. Then, slowly, they intertwined.

With this tender kiss, I slowly sat on the edge of the bed, then moved my body little by little, pressing myself against Xiaoxin.

My lips gently left Xiaoxin's, and I looked at her; she opened her eyes too. We gazed at each other silently, as if for a long time, yet also as if it were just a moment. Like sodium metal thrown into water, desire exploded in that instant. I was like a wild beast that had been starving for a long time seeing its prey, and began to frantically caress Xiaoxin.

Xiaoxin tacitly cooperated with my intense demands.

My hands caressed Xiaoxin's entire body, and my mouth kissed every inch of her skin. It was as if I wanted to wipe away all the sweat and grime left by Atao on my beloved Xiaoxin. After Xiaoxin's body was cleaned, I gently inserted my hands into her most stained and sweaty secret place. Two fingers,

lubricated by her love juice, gently slid into Xiaoxin's vagina. This place had been filled many times by Atao's ugly penis, yet it hadn't become loose. The contracting vaginal muscles gripped my fingers tightly, allowing me to clearly feel the folds of Xiaoxin's vaginal walls.

After inserting both fingers all the way to the base, I stopped, and after Xiaoxin responded slightly, I began to slowly thrust in and out.

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