【Springtime for Mother-in-Law and Daughter-in-Law】(03-04)

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Author: Nalan Chujian
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Published on Forum 2016/10/13
Chapter 3: Becoming a Math Teacher in the Spring of a Mother-in-Law and Daughter-in -Law
With a heart full of longing and excitement, Zhang Qingfeng traveled to various places for a long time. In the end, Yi'ai, seeing his
yearning heart, couldn't bear it and asked her father for help. Then, she successfully got Zhang Qingfeng a job
as a math teacher at Wucheng University. Behind power, everything impossible became so natural.
On the night of his first day, Zhang Qingfeng held Yi'ai's hand and walked in the most secluded corner of the campus, as excited as a child
. Yi'ai was also very happy. Their hearts, drawn together by the opposite sex, were now without any obstacles, tightly bound
together. A young girl, full of youthful curiosity and somewhat fragile, met a mature and steady older man with many thoughts
. Their interaction was no less passionate than that of young people, but with more subtleties that young people didn't understand.
Of course, the young girl Yi'ai couldn't imagine any fancy sexual techniques, but Zhang Qingfeng had experienced them. Under his guidance, the shy
and weak Yi'ai could only endlessly submit, while simultaneously enjoying the ultimate physical pleasure. (To be continued later
)
Are you happy today? Zhang Qingfeng held Yi'ai's hand tightly. After nearly a month of running around,
he was exhausted. During this month, he hadn't and didn't really want to take Yi'ai down. He wanted to accumulate this passion, and then
release it slowly after it stabilized. Savoring it slowly, momentary pleasure is like fast food. This is not what a mature, repressed
old man values. It is also what Yi'ai, this rich girl, hates.
Happy, but a little at a loss, not knowing what to do. Like a dream, she came to this school in a daze
, completely unprepared. Was it too smooth? Yi'ai said slowly.
For you, it was somewhat smooth, but for me, it took a lot of effort. But there wasn't much progress.
"Your father's abilities are much better; he got it sorted out quickly," Zhang Qingfeng said, pulling Yi'ai to sit
on a bench in the schoolyard where students could rest. Yi'ai stood in front of him. "
If it weren't for seeing how tired you are from running around, I wouldn't have told my dad. Let's not bring this up
again," Yi'ai said, not wanting to dwell on the matter. "
Then can you tell me why you dressed so sexily today?" Zhang Qingfeng looked at
Yi'ai, noting that they were going for a run. Yi'ai had deliberately worn black stockings, and a thin, long skirt that
covered her breasts and rounded buttocks, with only a white mesh top over it. Clearly, this was just
for decoration; it didn't really provide much warmth, only allowing people to better admire her ample bosom through the open front
. Looking at Yi'ai's outfit, a fire suddenly ignited in Zhang Qingfeng's heart, filling his mind. Forgetting
his identity as a teacher, he was driven only by desire. Yi'ai's answer was no longer important; now he
wanted to savor this youthful and beautiful girl, melting her little by little, absorbing her into his body. However
, due to his age, he knew he couldn't rush things; he needed to slowly arouse Yi'ai's desire. His hand followed the hem of her skirt, moving
upwards, slowly caressing her smooth stockings. Her elastic thighs. Her high, rounded buttocks. Her hairy, protruding
pubic bone. He wished he had two more hands; the girl's lower body, like a work of art, was endlessly pleasing to the eye. Her
soft moans, like heavenly music, rang in his ears, further stimulating his racing heart. He felt
Yi'ai's body becoming increasingly soft, almost swaying. Zhang Qingfeng pulled her onto his lap, her legs spread wide.
The thin gauze panties seemed to be the biggest obstacle between them. But this couldn't stop Zhang Qingfeng, already driven by lust
. He almost ripped the stockings covering her buttocks with brute force, and in the same way destroyed her fragile panties
, pulling the bodysuit up to her waist. Her pink labia were exposed, lying quietly between her legs. A
tuft of pubic hair adorned the mysterious paradise. The unexplored area seemed a little dry, and the shy,
thoughtless Yi'ai could only lie on Zhang Qingfeng's shoulder, letting him play with her. Her eyes were tightly closed.
Zhang Qingfeng held Yi'ai's buttocks with one hand, preventing her from moving, and with the other hand, he extended his middle finger, gently peeling back
the folds hidden under her labia, grinding little by little, advancing little by little, rubbing up and down, moving back and forth. "Mmm,
mmm," Yi'ai's unconscious moans stimulated his most primal physiological desires. His fingers became wet, and the fluid increased
, growing larger and larger. The saying that women are made of water perfectly describes southern women. At first, it was a slow
wetting, then a stream, and finally, an urgent ejaculation. A woman's G-spot, like her clitoris, is
a trigger for orgasm. Touching it will make a woman tremble all over. Yi'ai seemed to embody this best. When Zhang Qingfeng
pinched her erect clitoris with two fingers, Yi'ai couldn't help but open her mouth and gently bite his ear, her
hands desperately wrapped around his neck, her whole body trembling uncontrollably. And when Zhang Qingfeng rubbed her
G-spot inside her vagina with his fingers, the flow of lustful fluid from her depths suddenly increased significantly, dripping onto his pants. At this moment,
how could he think of anything else! Primal instincts dominated him, forward, forward.
Seeing the beauty in his arms, already transformed into thick spring water, he knew the real charge had arrived, it was time
to unleash his already proudly erect penis, nearly 16 centimeters thick, looking ferocious, emitting a dark
purple light. So even an old man of this age can have such a good weapon! Zhang Qingfeng pulled his pants down to
his knees, dragging his bare penis close to his body, and positioned it, inserting
part of it into Yi'ai's vagina. Then, he thrust his hips upwards forcefully, his hands gripping Yi'ai's buttocks as he pushed in. Instantly, without
any tenderness, it was fully inserted. Much of the entanglement was gone.
The virgin Yi'ai let out a hysterical scream. At the same time, her mouth left deep teeth marks on Zhang Qingfeng's shoulder.
Both of them froze, neither moving. Zhang Qingfeng knew that she needed to slow down now. Because of
the roughness just now, he clearly felt a barrier being broken through. Slowly, the pain in his shoulder disappeared. Yi'ai released
her mouth from his shoulder and kissed his ear, a gesture that proved the pain of losing her virginity had passed
. He could continue, but still couldn't thrust violently, only gradually increasing the speed. Slowly, Yi'ai
began to move up and down under Zhang Qingfeng's guidance, while Zhang Qingfeng also thrust his thick penis up and down.
The sounds of their bodies slapping together mingled with the moans from Yi'ai's mouth. A lewd
scent of sex filled the air, further fueling their arousal.
Time passed quickly; after a few minutes, both were tired. The movement was becoming strenuous. Zhang Qingfeng lowered
Yi'ai, making her kneel on the chair, her buttocks raised, and then penetrated
her from behind, unleashing another torrent of passion. During this time, Zhang Qingfeng pulled Yi'ai's hands down her back, letting her support her upper body to bear the impact
. Yi'ai moved her body up and down rhythmically.
Suddenly, Zhang Qingfeng increased the speed of his thrusts. After a few strokes, he released Yi'ai's hands, freeing her. At the same time, Yi'ai
's vagina continuously secreted copious amounts of vaginal fluid, contracting rapidly and rhythmically, enveloping
Zhang Qingfeng's large glans. With her hands free, Yi'ai gripped the back of the chair, panting.
Her hair, damp and disheveled from sweat, fell loosely over her chest.
Finally, things calmed down. Zhang Qingfeng held Yi'ai, tenderly embracing her.
"Is it comfortable?" Zhang Qingfeng asked. "
It's comfortable, just a little painful," Yi'ai murmured
, resting her head on Zhang Qingfeng's chest. "It's my fault, I'll be fine after resting," Zhang Qingfeng said, then fell silent, simply holding her and
stroking her back.
After a while, Yi'ai regained some strength. The two stood up and walked back, but there was no
cleanup. Zhang Qingfeng's pants were soaked, and Yi'ai was naked. Fortunately, it was already dark,
so no one could tell. Yi'ai felt a chill on her lower body and was a little uncomfortable. But more than that, she felt a strange stimulation
.
And Zhang Qingfeng's thoughts slowly became clearer. This girl he had obtained would
change with these thoughts.
Chapter 4 of "The Spring of the Mother-in-Law and Daughter-in-Law": The Gentleman's Style .
Silently returning to the staff dormitory, Yi'ai's heart was naturally somewhat unsettled, her exposed lower body (hidden
under her skirt). Perhaps this is a bit too indulgent. Giving him my virginity, preserved for twenty years—was it right or wrong
? I'll let my heart decide! Being with him truly feels like being cared for, like being held in someone's palm, except during sex
. But his roughness in the heat of passion arouses me even more. At those times, my mind is filled with intense
desire, and I have this urge for him to be even rougher and more ravaging. What's wrong with me? Why am I having these
thoughts? Oh well, let it be! As long as I'm happy! Yi'ai thought chaotically, avoiding her colleagues, secretly
cleaning herself.
Zhang Qingfeng, equally excited, was quite embarrassed. His pants were wet; what should he do? Go home?
Or where should he go? Maybe he should go to a hotel to clean it up! However, Yi'ai, this lively virgin, brought him not only
physical satisfaction, but also, and perhaps more importantly, psychological satisfaction. It satisfied his inner hypocrisy and his
carnal desires—a deep-seated, unspeakable desire. This lovely, submissive girl, perhaps, under his
guidance, would become even more wanton. He hadn't originally planned to take her today; it just happened naturally
. She was very compliant, so it seemed that Lili would be quite easy to win over next. However, her family background was somewhat prohibitive
, so he probably couldn't possess her for too long. At the same time, secrecy was crucial; it was the best
protection for both of them. He needed to put some thought into it! Zhang Qingfeng pondered the future.
What was he doing? Zhang Qingfeng booked a room at a high-end hotel, then asked the manager to buy him some clothes.
Lying in bed, he sent Yi'ai a text message.
(Ouch.) The brief reply told Zhang Qingfeng that Yi'ai probably hadn't done anything. She was just lying in bed
.
(It will be better tomorrow.) Zhang Qingfeng replied reassuringly.
(My mind is in turmoil, my body aches, how can I resolve this?) Yi'ai (Come here, I'll chat with you and ease your
worries.) Zhang Qingfeng (No, I want to be alone, I'm tired.) Yi'ai (Baby, don't overthink it, maybe it will be better.)
Zhang Qingfeng.
(I don't want to think about it, I just can't control myself.) Yi'ai (Then come here! I'll give you some advice.) Zhang
Qingfeng (Going to sleep, bye-bye.) Yi'ai (Don't overthink it, have a sweet dream, we'll talk again tomorrow.) Zhang Qingfeng.
Both of them are feeling a bit down; it seems they haven't completely resolved their inner conflicts. They should find a way,
otherwise it's too exhausting. People who don't have to worry about making a living always want to enjoy themselves more. Inner emptiness
might be a common ailment among the upper-middle class, so their actions deviate from the understanding of the working class struggling to make ends meet
. It might seem strange. Actually, it's not hard to understand; it's just the same old easy
work every day, or just staying home. This can create a thrill-seeking mentality, leading some to engage in unconventional behavior,
which is understandable, but most moral and legal norms don't approve. This is the thrill of walking on the edge, which many find
addictive.
"I heard you became a teacher?" Lili said sourly when she met Yi'ai that morning. The disparity in family background
can lead to different life experiences.
"Yeah, first day at work." Yi'ai seemed to avoid the topic, saying she came here more because of Zhang Qingfeng. This made Yi'ai a little worried that Lili might have noticed. The two, each with their own thoughts, 　　exchanged
a few simple pleasantries and parted ways. 　　"(Don't let Lili know about our relationship! I ran into her today. I felt she was a little jealous.) Yi'ai." 　　"(I know, baby, it'll definitely be a secret. By the way, are you still in pain?)" Zhang Qingfeng. " 　　(Much better. It doesn't hurt anymore, just a little uncomfortable.)" Yi'ai. 　　(I'll buy you some protective gear today. Let me protect you properly tonight!) Zhang Qingfeng 　　(Ugh, is there such a thing? I've never heard of it. You're just thinking about it again!) Yi'ai was being a little coquettish 　　, and the thought of those submissive positions stirred up a desire within her. 　　(I miss you, I really miss you, but there are many things I want to do to make you feel less uncomfortable.) Zhang Qingfeng. 　　(Who knows if it's true or not?) Yi'ai. 　　(My heart is as clear as day. Are you coming out tonight?) Zhang Qingfeng was quite restless. 　　(Call me later, I'm busy.) Yi'ai was already thinking about 　　the pleasure he would bring her that night, her lower body becoming increasingly wet. Once you taste the sweetness, you lose your mind. 　　(Okay, baby, I'll let you experience a different feeling.) Zhang Qingfeng smiled lewdly and said his final words.

A text message.
People in love often have a strange expectation, a longing to spend more time together, to enjoy more comfort
. Age differences may not matter much; it's just a blind desire to be close and intimate—that's life
! A collision of souls.
Letting go of worries. Yi'ai still has much to do. As a teacher, she needs to improve her
knowledge. Misleading students would embarrass her family and friends who helped her. So, throughout the day, Yi'ai
shuttles between the library and her desk, searching for her teaching methods. Meanwhile, Zhang
Qingfeng, a senior mentor, carefully considers their upcoming reunion. What kind of surprises should he give her that evening? What kind of comfort?
Women need tender care, physical conquest, and emotional solace. The most direct
path to a woman's heart is through the vagina—this is always true.
Women always like strong men. Wu Zetian was just a submissive wife in front of Li Shimin,
yet she could become an empress in front of others. This is the role of men; a man's character determines a woman's actions. Throughout history
, it has always been the same. In a society like China that reveres power, women's liberation may be a different kind of liberation;
women will never truly transcend the influence of men's personalities. Understanding this, Zhang Qingfeng conceived a plan to conquer women
, and the thought filled him with excitement. This beauty was simply irresistible. In Zhang Qingfeng's
eyes, Yi'ai was truly a treasure trove! A closer look revealed a woman he could never forget.

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