My wife's students are so bold!

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As autumn winds begin to blow, the past six months feel like a blur. Life's twists and turns are always full of unpredictable factors. It's like a seemingly virtuous and kind woman cheating on her husband, or a man who always appears honest and timid having countless casual sex partners. Take myself, for example. I always thought I was attracted to mature women or married women, but instead, I ended up with a young girl... My surname is Lin, I'm 38 years old, 175 cm tall, and despite being middle-aged, I don't have a beer belly. I've always focused on physical exercise, especially long-distance running, and my weight is usually around 130 kg. I currently work as a manager at a foreign trade company in a second-tier city in southern China. I'm a disciplined and hardworking man.

My wife is two years younger than me, 158 cm tall, and weighs 92 kg. She has smooth skin and no stretch marks after giving birth. She has a slim yet curvy figure, is beautiful, and has medium-length straight hair. She teaches at an international middle school in this city.

My wife and I live in a relatively traditional family. Our lives revolve around work and home. I'm naturally cheerful and pragmatic; sometimes I prefer to take walks alone to think about problems or help my children with their homework and play games. A friend once commented that I'm "not an honest person." This peaceful life largely followed the path of "happy families are all alike." Logically, infidelity shouldn't happen to someone with my puritanical nature, but fate is strange, and I couldn't escape the "seven-year itch" curse.

At the beginning of 2020, COVID-19 raged, and my wife and I were forced to shut down our workplaces. Seeing each other every day inevitably led to friction. Adding to this, in the fall of 2019, my wife lent her younger brother 200,000 yuan without my permission to start a business, which resulted in a complete loss. This caused several arguments between us, and our relationship suddenly became strained. Because of COVID-19, my wife basically brought her work home every day—online education, remote teaching—seemingly becoming even more exhausted, and consequently, more indifferent to our sex life.

During that period, we each had our own computer in bed at night, completely ignoring each other. That's how it happened, but unexpectedly, things took a turn for the better. One evening, someone on my WeChat asked to add me as a friend. "Master, Happy New Year!" I checked the background and confirmed it was a girl. Her profile picture was of a popular online celebrity, but her homepage and Moments were full of trendy elements—youthful yet childish. I immediately realized it was one of my wife's female students joking with me. In all my years as a teacher, my wife has encountered similar situations. I usually reply politely, let it go, and eventually distance myself from it. But this person didn't seem to want to stop; she asked me to accept her request and add me as a friend. Honestly, I didn't think much of it at the time. These days, middle school students are bold and playful, and I didn't dare say anything reckless on WeChat—otherwise, I'd get into trouble, and my wife would kill me. I can't remember the content of the chat. At first, I was just playing the role of a kind elder, but when I said, "Your master is still preparing lessons for you online right now. Why don't I tell her, and you can send her your blessings too?" she suddenly changed her tone, saying, "I specifically wanted to chat with you. Why would I tell your master?" For a moment, my heart fluttered slightly.

Later, this girl would chat with me online almost every day, morning, noon, and evening, and I would reply to her casually without crossing any lines. The information I gathered about her was basically as follows: 18 years old, she was my wife's student four years ago, and later got into a top high school in the city; she's currently a sophomore.

I praised her for respecting her teachers, saying that even after graduation, she still remembered to greet them. But she said, "Actually, I've sent you holiday greetings every year for the past four years, but you rarely reply." The little girl pouted, and I comforted her, "I'm sorry, your teacher's students sometimes play pranks on WeChat, sending emojis and phrases that only young people understand. I'm afraid I might say something inappropriate and upset everyone." "Do you

think I'm the same as them?"

"How can you be different? You're all vibrant high school students with bright futures ahead of you."

"...Why doesn't your grandpa go to visit your teacher? Won't he neglect her?"

"She's very busy right now and doesn't have time for me. You should also take some time to greet your teacher and tell her to get some rest."

Just like that, this little girl and I seemed to have a tacit understanding, and I played the role of the good husband and good man. Gradually, we started talking more. One day, our conversation drifted to puppy love, and I teased her, saying, "You're so cute, you must have a lot of male classmates pursuing you." She then confessed, slightly annoyed, "Master, actually, I liked you the moment I saw you." I was startled. She explained that when she was still my wife's student, she witnessed me driving her to work in the school parking lot, opening the car door for her and carrying her bag. Although it was just a casual encounter, my attentiveness left a deep impression on this young girl; she had essentially fallen for me and admired me for a long time. After she finished speaking, I fell silent, a wicked thought suddenly forming in my mind. What would it be like to kiss an 18-year-old flower? After a moment of

internal struggle, I suddenly looked up at my wife and subconsciously touched her arm. She exploded like a firecracker, "Aren't you annoying! I'm busy! If you can't sleep, go sleep on the sofa!"

God has made the decision.

"Master, why aren't you responding to me?"

"I'm sorry, I didn't know about these things. I guess I'm an idiot. (Adds a crying emoji)"

"I shouldn't have said that. Master will definitely scold me if he finds out."

"Don't worry, this is our secret."

And so, I took my wicked steps and started flirting wildly online.

"Sometimes your mood isn't as light as your expression suggests. I feel like you're not a girl who's easily overjoyed or sad, or emotional... but there's a bit of sadness, isn't there? You're afraid of being noticed by those around you, but you also don't want to be ignored." "

! You're the first person to hit the nail on the head!" "

Really? How lucky!"

"Yes." "It used to be unattainable, but from now on I'll cherish it even more."

"You understand me best." "I'll definitely try to understand. Is there a reward?"

"What reward do you want?"

I then sent a mischievous smiley emoji.

After these two encounters, I gradually learned about her basic information. Let's call this little girl Xiaoying for now. Although she's 18, she's already 162 cm tall and weighs 99 catties. She comes from a wealthy family, is an only child, and her father is a leader in a government agency in the western district of the city, so he's quite strict with her. Later, she called me "Uncle" online and sent me a photo. I was a little girl with a ponytail, an oval face, delicate features, cherry lips, and retro glasses. Her eyes and skin were as pure as jade. Later, I got her phone number and told her how happy and complicated I felt after she boldly shared her feelings online. I also told her about my school days. I'm pretty eloquent, and with my years of experience in society, I managed to keep this high school dropout entertained, laughing non-stop. In the end, we said we'd keep in touch and that she could call me if she needed anything. We exchanged messages like "I like you, you like me" for a long time. However, a small incident occurred that directly propelled my relationship with Xiaoying to another level. One afternoon, Xiaoying was chatting with me on WeChat, but she seemed in low spirits and spoke somewhat hesitantly. I asked her what was wrong, and she said that she had been feeling absent-minded and restless lately, not knowing what to do. Her last sentence was, "Actually, I know I like someone I shouldn't like." As soon as I heard that, I lost my temper. After all, it is illegal and morally wrong for a married man to seduce a minor. I thought it was better not to play with fire, because Xiaoying was already deeply involved.

I didn't want to tell Xiaoying my true feelings directly, so I said, "Okay, let's both calm down first. I won't contact you online for the next three days." She agreed, and I hardened my heart and ignored her. But after all, I'm not a naive young man anymore; there are too many things to consider and weigh... Just when I was mentally prepared to end this inexplicable relationship, Xiaoying started to act cute. She didn't show up online on the first day, but on the second morning, she went crazy, sending a long string of text messages and emojis on QQ, basically saying, "I'm so sad that you're ignoring me. I've liked you for four years, how can you just leave like that?" It was very direct and capricious, and I was momentarily unable to extricate myself from it, but I still refrained from replying. Until around 11 p.m. on the fourth night, my entire screen was filled with her calls and emojis. The thrill of receiving the admiration and adoration of a young girl completely overwhelmed my reason. I replied, "...I'm smitten."

Then she, with tears in her eyes (she told me later), questioned me about why I had ignored her. I told her that I had overthought things and had acted impulsively before because she was indeed cute, the type of girl I liked when I was young. But she said the day before yesterday that she was a little confused, and I didn't want to affect her studies. Besides, I'm an adult now, and the age gap is too big. It might be "You were born before I was born, and I was born after you were old." Xiaoying said, "I don't care anymore, you can't ignore me. It's already hard enough liking you, and it'll only hurt more if you turn around and leave." After she finished speaking, I blurted out, "I want to see you." "Liar."

"Really, after reading what you said, I realized you were serious. I'm heartbroken."

"Uncle, don't be sad. I just want you to be happy."

"I'm smitten... I just want to see you right

now." "But the city is under lockdown..." "When I see you, I want to hug you tightly..."

"Really, Uncle?"

"...It's getting late, get some rest."

After logging off, I started thinking about meeting Xiaoying. It takes at least half an hour to get from my house to hers in the western part of the city, and about 50 minutes if there's traffic or other factors, but her school is relatively close.

Then, my conversation with Xiaoying became more and more intense, and I became completely uninhibited.

"Uncle, mwah~mua"

"Uncle is fully recovered, let's have a French kiss"

"Looking at you tenderly" "You can't see me, but I'll hold you tight"

"I'm yours"

"I'm so excited" "Uncle, my heart is pounding so hard"

"Fly to my side, I'll heal you, I'm a miracle worker"

"Uncle is so amazing, will you hurt me?"

"Of course I will, God knows I have the disease of being separated from my flock and have an unbalanced diet, so He has sent me a virgin to satisfy my cravings..."

April, the ban is lifted.

My little girl went back to school. One Saturday, her parents had just left when she called me immediately. I drove to her school. I had already bought a set of plush toys online. I stopped at the corner of the school gate and waited. As I was hesitating, a girl with a ponytail appeared in front of me. She looked just like in the photo. Although she was wearing sportswear, her figure was much fuller than I had imagined, especially her breasts, which were very prominent. I could tell that Xiaoying was very nervous. I swallowed and took off my mask. "Xiaoying, I'm sorry, I'm a little late."

"...Uncle...you really came." "What are you saying? I'm very serious about you now."

"I thought you were joking with me to make me happy."

"Silly girl, come on, let Uncle see. Oh, by the way, I bought you a gift."

Then I continued, saying that I was short on time today, but since we had met, I encouraged her to study hard and take care of herself. I also knew that she couldn't use her phone except from Saturday night to Sunday daytime after returning to school, so I told her to remember to contact me on the weekend if she needed anything. Before leaving, I deliberately leaned close to her ear and said, "I won't forget you!" Xiaoying blushed deeply. She touched my arm; I felt she wanted a hug, but perhaps due to the location, she refrained. I generously patted her shoulder, said, "Good luck, goodbye," and left. Before leaving, Xiaoying seemed very reluctant to part.

A few days later, on Saturday night, I had a project at work and went out for dinner and drinks with a client. I deliberately turned off my phone. The next day at noon, I turned it on again, only to find a screen full of emojis, complaints, and several missed calls. I quickly went to my apartment complex and called her back. She screamed on the other end, "Uncle! Why are you ignoring me?" That was the effect I wanted. Then I started telling her I'd gotten drunk while drinking with clients, then went home and fell asleep immediately, talking about how hard I worked, how terrible my boss was, and how awful my client was. We talked on the phone for over half an hour, making her teary-eyed, before finally hanging up, satisfied.

Through these few interactions with Xiaoying, I felt that her heart was completely captured by me, and it was only a matter of time before I won her over. Weekend phone calls and WeChat messages couldn't satisfy a girl's yearning for love anymore. Once, she argued with her parents at home, and afterwards angrily told me she wanted to run away. I said, "Sure, I won't let you end up on the streets.

" "Will you support me?" she countered.

"It's not like I can't afford it," I replied confidently, feeling incredibly excited.

"Or, Uncle, how about you take care of me?" she suddenly giggled and said, "..."

"Uncle, are you a little nervous?"

This made me both laugh and cry. Xiaoying was very cheerful; whenever the topic of seeing her again came up, she became incredibly excited, her voice becoming soft and serene. However, there were many practical issues to consider, so I had to wait until Xiaoying's summer vacation. Therefore, I intensified my efforts from April to June, and also prepared some anticipated work in advance.

One day in July,

Xiaoying called. She said I could have three days off and asked me to pick her up at 10 a.m. the next morning, warning me, in a girlfriend's tone, not to be late. Coincidentally, my wife's company was organizing a meeting for key personnel in a neighboring city during those days, and I immediately jumped for joy—a golden opportunity! I went to bed early that night to make sure I was well-rested, and the next morning, after washing up and getting ready, I packed my things and set off. It would only have taken about 15 minutes by car to get to the meeting place, but I deliberately took the bus and was late. Xiaoying did arrive on time. I saw her standing by the roadside looking around from afar. Despite the blazing sun, Xiaoying looked even fairer and more slender, and I felt a surge of secret joy. When we met, she seemed happy, but she said I was late. Humph! I offered to treat her to a Western meal as an apology, but before she could reply, I raised my voice and said, "It's too hot. We need to find a cool place, or you might get heatstroke. I don't want a young girl like you to get sunburned." She asked, "Where should we go?" "There's a Western restaurant nearby, let's go sit down."

On the way to the restaurant, there was a small road with few cars and people. I was mentally planning how to get closer to her when she suddenly grabbed my arm. I didn't hesitate and put my arm around her waist. But Xiaoying was even bolder and hugged my neck. Since we were on the street, she was bound to cling to me. I reminded her to be careful not to fall and then we continued walking.

When we arrived at the Western restaurant, we sat opposite each other. I stared intently at Xiaoying. Compared to her carefree demeanor on the way there, this little girl suddenly became shy. Then I started showering her with compliments, praising her beauty, telling her how lucky I was, how much I had missed her, and how her appearance had made my life suddenly vibrant and youthful after so many years of uneventful existence… The little girl was completely dazed by my flattery… …“Xiaoying, there’s something near your mouth, don’t wipe it… you didn’t wipe it off… let me do it.”

Taking advantage of her momentary lapse in attention, I stood up and quickly kissed her on the cheek. Then, smiling, I sat down, expecting her to resent me for teasing her. Instead, she stood up and sat down next to me, wrapping her arms around my neck and showering me with kisses. My hands weren't idle either, moving from her back down to her abdomen, and then upwards to the peak I had been longing for. To my surprise, Xiaoying's body was firm. Although her breasts were large, her nipples were pitifully small, lacking that soft, boneless feel. This was different from what I had imagined. Also, although we were sitting in a secluded spot, it wasn't in a private room, so I remained calm. I only indulged my hands briefly before separating. Later, we ate steak, and Xiaoying seemed unsatisfied, insisting that I sing for her. Then we found a karaoke bar. This time, we didn't hold back. Xiaoying hugged me passionately. To be precise, I was almost suffocated by her kisses, but my hands were still restless, moving up and down, holding her, my fingertips gradually moving towards her lower abdomen, where it was overflowing with moisture. "Even virgins can go crazy," I couldn't help but think.

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