Love after the graduation ball

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On the day of the graduation ball, An Yiqun, dressed in a white suit and red bow tie, looked like a prince charming from European royalty.
Yun Zhihuan, invited as his dance partner, wore a white tulle mini-skirt, paired with pink tulle, hair accessories, and white riding boots; she was fresh, bright, and ethereal, as beautiful as a fairy descended to earth. When she appeared at the ball with An Yiqun, a group of male students screamed.
"No way..." Their Snow White had been snatched away by a playboy?
"What are you yelling for? We're the ones who should be crying!" A group of female students glared back at the squeaky boys. If they were so capable, they should steal Yun Zhihuan away! Otherwise, she would have blocked An Yiqun's attention, preventing them from making a lasting impression on him.
With such a bewitching beauty dressed so extravagantly, what chance did they have?
"This is outrageous..." The boys who coveted Yun Zhihuan pounded their hearts.
"That's so unfair..." The girl who secretly loved An Yiqun shed tears, vowing to become a paper doll of Yun Zhihuan when she got home and beat her every day.
Yun Zhihuan didn't seem to realize she was being resented; she simply swayed to the music, her steps unsteady as she followed the person holding her hand.
She knew she was feeling a little dizzy...
"Heh, should I let you go?" An Yiqun lowered his head and asked her maliciously in her ear.
He noticed that several male classmates nearby were eager to get closer and ask Yun Zhihuan to dance.
"Do you want to let me go?" Yun Zhihuan countered with a question, her eyes sparkling with allure.
She knew many people were watching them...
If she were smart enough, she should ask An Yiqun to let her go and dance with other girls, and she could dance with other boys too—a win-win situation.
But in this joyous atmosphere, being held by the boy she liked, she felt a little lightheaded and didn't want him to let go… “Little darling, if you don't want me to let go, of course I won't.” Catching the alluring glint in her eyes, An Yiqun granted her wish.
His title as a playboy wasn't just for show; knowing the beauty was interested, he was ordered to possess her!
This beautiful little butterfly was willing to perch on his shoulder; how could he let her fly away?
An Yiqun felt like he had won a battle. Holding Yun Zhihuan's small hand, they twirled on the dance floor, their slow dances elegant, their fast dances energetic. He led her, expending their energy on the stage under everyone's gaze, painting a brilliant mark on their shared youth.
“You're such a good dancer,” she whispered breathlessly.
Dancing freely under the man's guidance, Yun Zhihuan felt like a doll being manipulated, standing on the music stage, dancing for everyone.
“Don't you like it?” An Yiqun squinted, admiring the little rose blooming in his hand.
"I love it! I love it so much!" Yun Zhihuan, weak and limp, collapsed into his arms, panting heavily, thoroughly enjoying herself.
"Then let's dance all night long!" An Yiqun laughed, lifting her soft, limp body.
"Just one night." Yun Zhihuan smiled happily. She hadn't expected this man to treat her like a star, letting everyone see her beautiful dance moves... An Yiqun gazed at the little rose, completely absorbed in her dance before him, a genuine smile on his face.
Such a delicate and charming little flower...
If he were to pluck it and place it on his chest, it would suit him perfectly, wouldn't it?
His deep eyes fixed on her flowing, ribbon-like hair, he knew he was indeed captivated by her; it was a strange feeling.
But he didn't reject it...
As the dance ended, An Yiqun held Yun Zhihuan's slender waist with one hand and held her head still with the other, turning her face towards him—"What do you want to do?" Yun Zhihuan was powerless to dodge, forced to look up and face him. She smelled the cologne on him.
For the first time, she felt like a fawn being hunted by a hunter, unable to move.
He was so close, so close that she could feel his breath, his panting, see the color in his pupils. She felt as if she were being sucked into those two deep pools, to drown, unable to escape!
"Are you afraid?" An Yiqun smiled brazenly, seemingly mocking her sudden cowardice.
"I dared to come with you, what am I afraid of?" Unable to withstand the provocation, Yun Zhihuan's eyes widened, her flower-like lips meeting the man's full lips.
An Yiqun, as if it were the last note of a kiss, pressed his fiery lips against hers.
He kissed her, in front of everyone.
Chapter Two
"Mmm..." The man's tongue entwined with hers, his burning lips and tongue relentlessly invading, causing her to let out an involuntary moan.
God, she had never been kissed so domineeringly before, her body trembled uncontrollably... An Yiqun pressed down on her hands, repeatedly savoring the sweetness between her lips.
From the ballroom to the empty classroom, the two of them would steal every spare moment to revisit their passionate kisses.
Her taste was indeed as wonderful as he had imagined, making him linger like a butterfly drawn to a flower.
She seemed inexperienced at kissing, her reactions clumsy, but the feeling was damn good, igniting his desire and turning him into a beast, wanting nothing more than to possess her right there!
"You...slow down..." Dizzy from the kisses, Yun Zhihuan gasped for breath, one hand pressed against An Yiqun's broad chest, whether resisting or enticing him, it was unclear, as her hand unconsciously began to tug at his clothes. The soft, panting breaths that
flowed between their intertwined lips and tongues were so alluring that it made one blush and their heart race... Although their bodies were entangled like a pretzel, An Yiqun still needed to ask clearly while he was still lucid.
"Are you a virgin?"
"What's it to you?" Yun Zhihuan's pretty face showed a contemptuous expression.
This playboy had a history of affairs, he'd better not say he wanted to sleep with a virgin, or she might kick his manhood to pieces!
"Hmm... I don't touch virgins." After thinking for a moment, An Yiqun stated his principle.
Dealing with virgins always brought trouble; either they'd cry and demand he take responsibility, or they'd start claiming to be his woman... He was a kind-hearted bad man and didn't want to be tied down by a woman, so it was best to make things clear before any pleasure.
"Are you afraid I'll pester you?" Yun Zhihuan raised an eyebrow, a half-smile on her face. Now she understood why he had the reputation of a playboy.
"I didn't mean that. You're very beautiful, many people pursue you, you have many opportunities." An Yiqun quickly clarified.
"Then what do you mean?" She had to get to the bottom of it.
"Virgins are troublesome." He preferred dating mature women; unripe fruit wasn't his type.
Although he knew Yun Zhihuan had a reputation for being a playboy and wouldn't pester him, it was always better to be clear beforehand. Otherwise, with their families living so close, he'd only become a laughingstock.
He couldn't let momentary pleasure lead to eternal suffering.
"Tsk! If you want to play around, just say so. Why be so secretive?" Yun Zhihuan was a little unhappy and indignant.
Who said that sleeping with him would make her cling to him? That's just putting on airs!
"I just got into university, and you're only in your final year of high school. Isn't it a bit too early to settle down now?" the playboy explained casually.
"It is a bit early," Yun Zhihuan nodded repeatedly.
If sleeping with An Yiqun meant depriving her of the pleasure of being pursued by other men, that would be inhumane.
This man hadn't put in much effort to pursue her; how could she decide that he was the only one for her just because the atmosphere was nice and the lighting was beautiful? That would be a huge blow to a woman's dignity.
"A sexy, mature woman suits me better," An Yiqun stated his requirements subtly.
"So you think I'm not mature and sexy enough?" This scoundrel! Afraid of women pestering him but not saying it outright.
Yun Zhihuan winked playfully.
"You mean…" An Yiqun's heart raced again.
"I think… I should meet your requirements perfectly." Yun Zhihuan smiled sweetly, giving the man a sexy yet mischievous smile.
Actually, her heart was also pounding…
She had no sexual experience, but this man was so innocently charming that it made her restless heart eager to try.
It would be such a waste to lose the chance to be intimate with him just because she was a virgin.
Besides, she had been injured during PE class, and the doctor said her hymen was probably broken… The doctor said she could have surgery to repair it if needed, but the first man she met who wanted to sleep with her actually required her to not be a virgin before he would have sex with her!
This was perfect!
However, she didn't want to explain it to him.
Since the playboy was clearly there to have fun, she naturally had to play along—and with her Playboy title, they were a perfect match.
Yun Zhihuan's mind raced, but her eyes held a seductive glint.
She didn't know how to seduce a man, but rubbing her hands against his chest should be a good idea, right?
She pressed herself against him, moaning softly.
"Xiao Huan..." An Yiqun was certain he liked this sexy beauty.
He held Yun Zhihuan's slender waist with his left hand, and placed his right hand on her pink gauze, which covered her full breasts. He pressed against her through the gauze, using the rougher fabric to rub her most sensitive nipples, leaving his mark.
A surge of passion washed over Yun Zhihuan, engulfing her well-developed body.
Unexpectedly, she let out a sharp cry. "Ah..." "Isn't this good?" Driven by lust, the man pressed harder, pulling down the zipper of her gauze, revealing her beautiful skin to his eyes.
Her snow-white skin was already enough to arouse imagination, and with her round, tender breasts covered by a pink lace bra, her beautiful peaks seemed about to burst out under his pressure.
"What if someone walks by...and sees..." Chaotic thoughts weighed on Yun Zhihuan's mind. The sudden nakedness made her flustered, too ashamed to look him in the eye.
"Only the moon will see." Showing his white teeth, An Yiqun didn't notice her unease.
He had locked the door after entering and hadn't turned on the lights. Even he didn't know which classroom they were in. Who could find them?
"Oh." Yun Zhihuan looked at the moon hanging high in the sky outside the window and agreed with him.
"Let's try it out first. If you don't feel good, we'll go home and sleep, okay?" An Yiqun thought she still had doubts about his physique and skills.
After all, this little woman had a reputation for being a playboy and was so generous. Perhaps her "experience" was much richer than his... He'd better try harder!
"If I say it's not good, you have to stop!" She smiled childishly and decided to give it a try. After all, having an unusual relationship with a heartthrob felt incredibly tempting… “You really know how to torture me.” He lightly pecked her lips, his hot lips slowly sliding down to her neck, her snow-white bare breasts… He slowly unhooked her lace bra inch by inch.
Under Yun Zhihuan’s gaze, he playfully stuck out his tongue, pressing it against her pink nipple, circling and spinning it back and forth, then deliberately licking and nibbling at the protruding red fruit.
“Ah…” Yun Zhihuan let out a soft moan.
Unexpectedly, it started with such a stimulating scene; the unfamiliar sensation swept through her sensitive nerves, and she couldn’t help but squirm.
“Don’t move!” He held her waist, opening his mouth to take her swaying nipple into his mouth.
"You're so erotic..." Yun Zhihuan's watery eyes were half-closed, and she spoke breathlessly, her blood seemingly flowing backwards, her thoughts incoherent. The nipple she was sucking was stretched out by her movements, and she kept slapping his chest, but she couldn't make him give up "it."
"Because I want to eat it!" He gazed triumphantly at her dazed expression and bit down hard.
"Ah! Don't do that..." Her moans grew louder.
Unexpectedly, the playboy was like a baby, not only biting her left breast but also licking, circling, and pressing her areola with his tongue, and finally sucking hard!
Yun Zhihuan's eyes were watery and hazy. The stimulating actions made her face flush red, her slender body arched, and she twisted and struggled violently, but she couldn't escape the man's invasion.
An Yiqun watched with satisfaction as Yun Zhihuan tossed her waterfall of black hair, her hair ornaments already gone. He knew she was aroused.
He spread her legs, making her straddle him in her puffy short skirt, his male member pressing against her most vulnerable spot through her clothes.
Moonlight streamed in from the window, casting their chaotic, intertwined shadows on the ground.
Yun Zhihuan clung to the man, moaning incessantly, while the man, who had bitten her nipple, reached out and grasped her right breast, giving it the same stimulation and care.
Although her reactions were still somewhat awkward, An Yiqun dared not be careless, his hand providing the most intense stimulation with each contraction and relaxation.
His pride was at stake; he was determined to make her feel like she was floating on air!
"An... Yiqun... I'm so hot..." Her breasts were being bitten and played with, her nipples hard and red like jewels.
"Baby, we're so familiar now, will you still call me by my full name?" He punished her by nibbling on her nipple.
"What should I call you..." Yun Zhihuan twisted her burning body, feeling a strange surge of desire flowing through her lower abdomen.
"Qun! You're the only one allowed to call me that." An Yiqun's tone was gentle, yet undeniably domineering.
The little woman he was serving hurriedly agreed. "Qun, I'm hot..." She longed for him to rescue her... She had never truly experienced such intense lovemaking, but under his guidance, she had become a love-craving nymph.
She begged the man to relieve her heat, to fill her emptiness...
An Yiqun's mouth left her chest, his long, slender hands accurately cupping her full, sucked breasts, his methods shifting to roughly twisting and kneading.
"Ahhh—" Yun Zhihuan tilted her head back, enduring stimulation unlike anything before.
An Yiqun couldn't get enough of her white, tender breasts, tugging at them passionately, then pinching her glistening, rosy nipples with his knuckles, squeezing them heavily.
"It hurts..." Yun Zhihuan's cry carried a woman's tenderness, an unusual pleasure coursing through her body.
"Should I stop?" His question seemed to respect her wishes, but his hands kept pinching and twisting her bright red, jewel-like nipples.
Her breasts swelled painfully under his manipulation. After being forcefully grasped, released, and squeezed, they became even more sensitive, and bruises appeared on her snow-white breasts.
Her body was no longer the same after experiencing such stimulation.
"I don't know..." She didn't push him away, but just sat on his lap, letting out low, long breaths.
"How could you not know? You're still wet here..." An Yiqun freed one hand and reached down to her panties, stroking them back and forth, and found that they were completely soaked.
The fairy who had fallen to earth instantly transformed into a goddess begging for pleasure from a man… He pulled aside her lace panties, his nimble fingers moving like snakes, burrowing into her dark core, teasing the honey-drenched petals, and stroking them back and forth, causing even more juices to gush out, making it easier for his fingers to penetrate her tight passage.
Yun Zhihuan's slender waist was tightly embraced, unconditionally accepting the fingers buried deep inside her.
The narrow flower path firmly gripped his penetration, bringing ultimate pleasure whether he was rotating or thrusting.
"Say it! Do you like me doing this?" The man's hot breath brushed against her sensitive skin, and he kept licking and biting her delicate earlobe.
"I like it…" Yun Zhihuan clung to him, her legs, clad in white boots, trembling incessantly, her hands weakly clinging to his shoulders.
"How about this?" He observed the expression on her pretty face, then inserted another finger, two fingers advancing and withdrawing, or spreading her flower path… He quickened the movements of his fingers, the wet and slippery flower path filled with rich honey.
As his fingers pressed against her engorged clitoris, Yun Zhihuan let out a soft, cat-like moan.
"I like it all..." Her eyes were glazed, her honeyed flower-like opening tightening around the man's two invading fingers, her swollen petals so sensitive they could barely withstand his final thrust.
"Very good!" An Yiqun, seemingly out of nowhere, released his burning hot blade, swiftly plunging it into her moist honeyed opening, penetrating to the deepest part of her secret passage.
Yun Zhihuan winced in pain, but refused to yield, gritting her teeth and resting her head on his shoulder.
Since she wouldn't bleed anyway, she didn't want him to know this was her first time... "You're so tight down there!" An Yiqun murmured in admiration.
Regardless of her previous experience, it solidified his determination to possess her... "Just do it! Don't say such inappropriate things." Yun Zhihuan, sweating profusely from the pain, urged him to quickly remove her from this uncomfortable state. She
'd heard the first time was painful, but if she got used to it, it would be very comfortable... Since it would be comfortable, she should get used to it quickly! If the headache lasted the whole time, she wouldn't do it with him again.
"You're really in a hurry." An Yiqun, unaware of the little woman's thoughts, cupped her round buttocks, withdrew slightly, and then thrust in violently again.
"Mmm..." She closed her eyes, feeling the heat and impact from inside her flower path.
An Yiqun held her waist and began to thrust into her deeply and shallowly, making her cry out.
Yun Zhihuan wrapped her arms around the man's neck, her gaze unfocused, her small mouth opening and closing as she panted.
He raised her legs, forcing her to hang on his shoulder blades, her flower-like honey hole open before his eyes, allowing him to thrust in.
"Ah... this position is so ugly..." Yun Zhihuan protested, wanting to escape, but An Yiqun wouldn't allow her to be willful, holding her waist tightly, and then thrusting heavily, her two snow-white breasts bouncing in alluring arcs under his powerful rhythm.
Her upper body was almost naked, her puffy short skirt hanging around her waist, but it didn't hinder the man's thrusting.
She felt so ashamed, so lewd…
but the man controlling her body watched like it was a good show, constantly raising her shapely buttocks and thrusting into her from various angles.
All her senses were overturned by his wildness, experiencing a thrilling pleasure.
The man who was possessing her at this moment hadn't taken off a single piece of clothing, making her wantonness and indulgence even more obvious… “Little beauty, do you like a man like me?” An Yiqun seemed to have also noticed the difference between the two of them in this sexual encounter. He pinched and twisted her swaying breasts, pulling at her rosy nipples, asking in a wicked and ambiguous tone.
“It hurts…” Yun Zhihuan cried out in pain as her breasts were maliciously pinched and twisted, but her lower abdominal muscles also clenched suddenly, and she became more acutely aware of his unbridled penetration.
“Doesn’t it feel stronger?” The speed of his thrusts increased, and he felt the woman beneath him was about to reach her first orgasm.
The sounds of flesh slapping against flesh rose and fell, filling their eardrums… “Oh—” An uncontrollable storm surged within her, converging into a warm, ecstatic current that rushed to her nerves. Yun Zhihuan screamed, feeling as if she were turning to ashes.
But An Yiqun, not yet satisfied, would not stop there, continuing to thrust forcefully.
In the previous position, he plunged his burning erection into her still-climaxing honeypot, striking her flower core, now even more sensitive from the orgasm.
“Ah…” Yun Zhihuan’s eyes were hazy as she stared at the man who was doing whatever he wanted to her. In her daze, she heard him let out a low growl as the tormenting weapon finally withdrew.
An Yiqun, panting, spilled his scalding fluids aside…
[The End]

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