[Yu Ting's Story] (The End) Author: Mo Mo

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Author: Momo
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Section 1

: Fangxiang Yujie, Xuande Tower; Inside the VIP box on the second floor, wisps of smoke rose in circles. I exhaled
rings of smoke, flicked off the ash, and sat in a chair, gazing at the scenery outside the window.

Outside, the thunderous sound of drums filled the air. On Yujie Street, there were about two hundred people, divided into four rows, dressed in crimson, green, blue, and purple
floral robes. Each row had a leader, wearing a small hermit's hat and carrying a gold-embroidered plaque. They advanced, beating drums. The plaques
bore the couplet: "Nine Shao soars like a colorful phoenix, eight rows dance like a blue luan."

This was a dance troupe modeled after the ancient Confucian ritual, nothing surprising. In recent decades, the nation has begun
to emphasize ancient Chinese culture. The ze province government specifically spent five years building the Ya Song District in hz city.
The buildings within the district are entirely modeled after the Song Dynasty, and even the street names follow Song Dynasty traditions. While the exteriors resemble ancient Song architecture, the interiors
are completely modern, equipped with running water, electricity, modern electronics, and elevators.

To cater to the provincial officials' policy of promoting retro styles, the educational institutions in Ya Song District held a Confucius worship ceremony this year.

The hz city government also moved to the central roundabout of the Yujie Street in this retro trend, causing land prices on Yujie Street to
soar. Xuande Tower, with its best views and largest crowds, has become a high-end consumption venue.

I turned around and saw the door to the private room open. A male waiter, dressed in a purple-gold silk robe, slowly approached the table with a sandalwood tray and
placed cups of round tea on it, instantly filling the room with the aroma of tea.

The waiter politely smiled and said, "This is top-quality Lishan tea; please enjoy."

I picked up my teacup, inhaled its aroma, and took a small sip. A delicate fragrance lingered on my tongue.
Before I could fully savor the flavor, a familiar voice spoke: "You certainly have a leisurely time, enjoying tea here at a time like this."
A man in a sharp khaki suit stood before me, hands in his pockets, giving
me a displeased look.

"What's the rush? It's so cold outside. Rushing to talk won't help. They won't see you. Are you going to stand outside
in the cold wind ? My old friend Gao Jianming works at Yongxin Group, just like me, but we're in different departments.
I'm in the surveying unit, and he's in public relations and negotiations.

The boss wants to buy a plot of land within the Third Ring Road of Yujie. An old man surnamed Dong lives there;
it's a house given to him by a former revolutionary cadre. Jianming has tried to talk to Old Man Dong several times but failed. I'm here
to assist Jianming."

I forgot to introduce myself. My name is Li Kunyao. I've been Jianming's friend for over ten years, since university. We were
classmates, and back then we both pursued Sun Yuting, the most beautiful girl in the Physical Education Department—who is now my fiancée.
Jianming was very magnanimous; after our pursuit failed, he voluntarily stepped aside, maintaining a good friendship with both me and Yuting.

After graduating from university, Jianming and I started working at Yongxin Group. Within a few years, we both became high-level managers due to our outstanding
performance .

Jianming had just pulled out a chair and sat down when a waiter came in with a menu and asked, "What would you like to order, sir?" "

An Americano, no creamer, no sugar," he dismissed the waiter, then casually picked up a
teacup from the table and gulped it down. "No taste. Coffee is better, hey!" Ah Yao, you still haven't said how to resolve Old Man Dong's
matter. Since the private room was heated, Jianming took off his suit coat and hung it on the back of the chair after sitting down. I continued drinking
tea, stubbed out my cigarette in the glass ashtray, and slowly said: "Start with Old Man Dong's old acquaintances. " "Do

you know Old Man Dong's old acquaintances?"

"No, but Yuting does. Old Man Dong's old acquaintance is the director of education at HZ City's First University.
Coincidentally Yuting is also a teacher at the First University, so they know each other." I explained the whole story to Jianming.

Jianming leaned back in his chair, tapping his fingers on the table, and murmured: "Speaking of Yuting, do you remember when we
went to pursue her together?"

I remember it was winter, and we were still students. That day, we saw the most beautiful girl in the Physical Education Department at the second-floor cafeteria on campus.
Jianming and I were both stunned. A girl with a shapely figure and a ponytail stood by the bar, wearing a bright red
long-sleeved jacket and dark red athletic cotton pants with an "adidas"
logo on each side of the legs. Suddenly, she turned around, her long ponytail flowing down her back like a brilliant rainbow. Her big eyes,
like two bright gems, stared at us; her straight, round nose was like a delicately carved jade ruyi; her round, rosy
cheeks and small lips made her very beautiful—truly worthy of being the most beautiful girl in the department.

Jianming said to me, "Look at that girl, looking at us like that! I bet you she's interested in me." "Hey!

Don't look at me like that, I'll show you!"

He had barely finished speaking when he walked over. "Miss, are you alone? How about I buy you a coffee?" The young man
spoke while pulling out his wallet, revealing rows of red bills, his face beaming with pride
. Yu Ting sized him up, then suddenly flashed a bright smile and said, "Sure!" She then turned to the counter and
called out, "Deliver four hundred cups of hot coffee to the Department of Physical Education's office building. Tell them it's for all the students and teachers in the department.
This student is paying." "Thank you," she said, waving goodbye and leaving Gao Jianming alone, his face ashen. "That girl
's ruthless!" I shook my head and said, "Your method was wrong. I'll do it next time."

Gao Jianming pointed to himself: "My method was wrong?"

I feel a real connection with Yuting. Three days after that incident, I
ran into . I saw her at a dance performance, and she was watching intently
. I quietly approached her and said, "That moon flip is very difficult; you can tell his gymnastics level is very high. It's a pity
his waist is a little stiff. If he relaxed a bit, I believe his flip would be even smoother."

Yuting turned her head at my voice, her beautiful eyes fixed on me with interest. "You know

a little about gymnastics too," she said. "Look, he then did a Giorgione. This move didn't connect
well with the previous one; the overall smoothness was a bit lacking. What a pity."

And so, Yuting and I started chatting, from gymnastics to basketball, baseball, and domestic and international sports competitions.
The conversation then turned to her life, her leisure activities, and we quickly became much closer.

Afterward, we exchanged contact information, and on the weekend, I asked her out for dinner again. We talked about sports events
over , and she also shared some of her sports management experiences with me. After several encounters, we became familiar with each other
, and our way of addressing each other became more affectionate. I changed my address from "Sun Tongxue" to "Yu Ting," and she changed her address to "Yao Ge."

Gradually, our friendship progressed into a romantic relationship. This relationship lasted for many years, from university to graduation, and I entered...
Yongxin, and she went to teach at the school. We set a wedding date a while ago and are planning to get married next year.

At this moment, the waiter brought coffee. Gao Jianming took a sip and sighed: "Ah! Time flies. I didn't expect
you and Yuting to get married soon." "

Why are you sighing? Cheer up! We have to see Old Man Dong later!"

Jianming leaned against the window and asked: "What kind of weird stuff are they dancing outside?" I shook my head and said: "What kind of weird stuff is
this? It's terrible to be uncultured! It's the Eight-Row Dance for the Confucius Ceremony.

What era are we living in? Who still goes to worship Confucius? They're really uncultured!" "Let me tell you,
the instructor of this dance is Yuting!"

Gao Jianming covered his mouth. I hadn't said anything. In the morning

of the second period

, Jianming and I visited Old Man Dong. This old man, unusually, didn't kick us out and even
treated . So the discussion went smoothly. Jianming went back to the company satisfied and reported back, while I
rushed to the ceremony venue to visit Yuting.

Entering the venue, the staff, knowing my relationship with Yuting, didn't stop me and let me walk directly
into the work area.

The work area was large; it was more like a conference plaza than a single room,
divided into a dozen or so rooms by white wooden partitions. I looked at the nameplates in each room and walked all the way to the end, where I heard a
commotion coming from the very last room.

"Why wait for Secretary Wang to speak? The ceremony has a set procedure, and it's all been announced publicly. How can you
arbitrarily change the sacrificial process?" "I know, but Secretary Wang is just late. You can delay a little while
and complete the procedure when he arrives." "No! You! You…you're offending Secretary Wang like this; you'll be in trouble later!"

I could tell it was Yuting. That's just her personality—clear-cut likes and dislikes, very straightforward. She
'll stand by what's right; if something is wrong, no matter how much power she wields, she won't back down.

The wooden door was pushed open forcefully, and a bald man stormed out, leaving without even glancing at me.
I went inside, and Yu Ting's previously sour expression immediately transformed into a happy one upon seeing me. She smiled and said, "
Oh... Brother Yao, what brings you here? By the way, how did your company's deal go? Thanks to you

, Mr. Dong has agreed."

Yu Ting was wearing a red faux wool cape coat today,
with a hood to keep her head warm. Her long ponytail
was tied back, neatly tucked into the hood. A delicate bow was tied at the back of the coat, the bottom folded up to
form a fan shape, which both kept her upper body warm and revealed her long legs, enhancing her feminine
beauty.

She straightened her back, raised an eyebrow, and smiled smugly, saying, "I knew Aunt Guo would help
." The Aunt Guo Yu Ting mentioned was an old acquaintance of Mr. Dong.

I picked up Yuting and smiled, "Alright, don't get too cocky. This little girl is very straightforward. If she likes you , she'll
show it openly and without any pretense; conversely, if she dislikes you, she'll show it very clearly too.
If achieves something, her eyebrows will be raised high, and she won't be modest at all. She's easily carried away by her success.

" She excitedly rubbed against me, then eagerly climbed out, ran to the table, picked up a crimson-green
-purple dress , and gestured in front of me, describing how she had diligently instructed me in the Yi dance. She wore a fiery red woolen coat,
dancing continuously, her eyebrows raised, her bright eyes radiating an admirable heroic spirit.

After dancing for a while, she found the coat cumbersome and took it off, revealing a beige V-neck thick long-sleeved t-
shirt underneath; she wore a pair of heart-striped thermal stockings.

Her high, firm breasts filled out the t-shirt, her long, slender legs were joined together, her straight waist
connected to her graceful neck, making her look like a beautiful white crane, proudly standing in the center.

"Teacher! ...Teacher!" A few students suddenly rushed in. Yu Ting was tall, about 1.75
meters , while none of the other students were taller than 1.7 meters. Surrounded by students, she stood
out like a crane among chickens. Oh! I forgot to mention, I'm 1.8 meters tall, and I could hug Yu Ting without any problem.

Suddenly, I noticed a thin male student standing in the corner, only about 1.55 meters tall,
looking like a primary school student. He was hunched over and standing there alone, which looked very strange. I went over and asked, "Excuse me, didn't you come to see your teacher? Why are you standing here alone? It's quite strange!" He ignored me and ran out
in a flash . Hey! Did I scare you? Later, I asked Yu Ting and learned that the boy's name was Zhang Youhao. He was very introverted and timid, and his family was poor, but he was very smart. Through self-study, he ranked third in the entire province and thus received a government scholarship to attend the First University. That evening, I drove Yuting home, then went back, washed up, and went to sleep. Two days later, it was the weekend. Yuting called to tell me that our date was canceled. Zhang Youhao had been sick for two days and hadn't come to school. She was going to visit her student. I know Yuting's personality well. This student looked so short and thin, and was introverted and timid. This time, he seemed to be seriously ill and might not have the money for medical treatment, maybe not even able to afford medical insurance . With Yuting's straightforward nature, she would definitely want to help him. It wasn't convenient for me to give him money. With Yuting's personality, she would definitely say to me: "This is my student who needs help . It's not like I don't have money. Why are you taking out money and looking down on me?" So I could only say some nice things on the phone and let her go visit him without worry. As soon as I hung up, I immediately called Gao Jianming: "Hey! Got some time to go out for a meal?" Half an hour later, Jianming and I went to Xuandelou Restaurant again. Because I was very hungry, I immediately picked up my chopsticks and started eating as soon as the dishes were served. Look! "Isn't that the chief secretary of the municipal party committee office?" I turned around, still with a piece of meat in my mouth, following the sound. What chief secretary ? Wasn't that the bald guy who stormed out after arguing with Yuting the other day? So he had such a background ! Now I felt a chill for the girl. Her temper often offended people; as her fiancé, I had to clean up her messes—or rather, deal with her troubles. Speaking of which, I'd seen the man who ate with the bald guy before; it was Xie Jianren Jianren often accepted bribes from parents, which is why he and Yuting frequently argued; they were complete enemies, which is why I remembered him. This snake and rat were actually huddled together! I figured they were probably plotting against the girl! I told Jianming about the situation, and he immediately offered to help me.

Through Jianming's connections, I hired an electronics expert codenamed Lao K, and Zhang Lang, a small-time hoodlum from HZ City. Zhang
Lang and his brother were tasked with monitoring these two individuals' movements. Lao K monitored
their communications . I needed to understand their conspiracy before taking preventative measures.

We agreed that they should notify me immediately if anything suspicious was discovered. On Monday, Xiao Ni called to say that her
student was fine, but she was sick and couldn't come to see me today. I told her on the phone to remember to take her
medicine and get plenty of rest.

In late winter and early spring, the earth was still bitterly cold, yet the streets were bustling with traffic and people. I
wandered aimlessly along Yujie Street, crossed the Lion Bridge, and saw houses on both sides. On the east side of the street were Chejia Charcoal and Zhangjia Inn; on the west side were Meihua Steamed Buns, Lijia
Meat Pie, and Cao Si Tea Shop. Continuing south, I saw the Song Dynasty-style Zhuque Gate. Stepping through the gate and turning left, I found myself at the famous Hui
Muslim Noodle Shop.

I went straight to the second floor, found a sheltered spot, and sat down. I ordered a mutton noodle soup and started eating
. While eating, I called Xiaoni, saying it was strange; she'd been sick since Monday,
and even today, Friday, she hadn't gotten better. I planned to go see her after I finished my noodles.

I dialed for a long time, but no one answered—something that had never happened before!

In the third

night, I parked my car on the side of the road. It was only a fifteen-minute drive from the noodle shop to the intersection of North and South Xiejie Streets
. Futianyuan was less than twenty meters south.

Futianyuan was a Song Dynasty-style residential complex, divided into North, West, and East buildings, with a circular pool in the middle. The security guards at the outer
gate recognized me and let me in directly.

I looked out from the central pool at the second window on the fifth floor of the North building; it was dark and unlit. Hadn't
Xiaoni come home yet? Something was wrong! Usually, she would have been home by now.

I slowly walked up to the north building. Not surprisingly, the tallest building in the entire Futian compound is only seven stories high, and there's no elevator.

When I reached the fourth floor, I suddenly heard a resident on the left talking on the phone from their balcony: "Old Yang, it's true!

I'm not lying to you, I really heard it. That beautiful woman upstairs has been making lewd noises these past few days. I think she must
have brought a man back and they're having sex up there. I don't know what she does, she's so pretty. I think she's probably a prostitute, hehe! I'll go check her out that day. " The lewd noises upstairs... could he be talking about my fiancée—Yuting? Impossible! Yuting wouldn't do such a thing! The resident continued: "How can I be sure she's a prostitute? Let me tell you, I heard her moaning , so I ran downstairs to find out where the sound was coming from. When I reached the fifth floor, I saw a naked woman running up to the sixth floor! Hey! Of course, I followed her up to see!" You know what I saw? Hearing this, my ears perked up like cat ears. Naked Yu Ting wouldn't do something like that! Humph! I followed her all the way to the rooftop, only to find… Damn it! The voice got quieter. I quickly went to the balcony and heard him say: "That naked woman had her back to me, squatting on the rooftop, peeing in a puddle. I think only a pervert or a prostitute would do something like that… Oh, no, I didn't go over and expose her, I just looked and went back." Thinking of Yu Ting, her beautiful, athletic figure, her graceful legs spread apart, squatting on the ground peeing, for some reason, my penis got hard. But… would Yu Ting really do something like that? Right! The man said he'd seen her that morning. If it really was Yuting, it meant Xiaoni hadn't gone to work today. Was she home now? With a heavy heart, I climbed to the fifth floor, staring at the familiar iron door, unsure whether to open it . This was Xiaoni's rented apartment. Yuting and I each had a key. Her parents lived in another city; we didn't live together. Since Yuting and I were engaged, I usually just opened the door and went to see Xiaoni. But now, my body felt like a stone; even moving a step was difficult. Suddenly, I heard a very soft moan: "Ah!" followed by several soft gasps. The voice was familiar , almost like Yuting's. Although the sound was faint, I still heard continuous gasps: "I...I...I'm coming...ah!" Could it be that Yuting really cheated on me with some random man I didn't know...fucked me! Did you see clearly? The Jinger style is tiring... the Jinger style! This was the gift I received the first time I met Yuting naked. When I proposed to her, she happily accepted. That night, at Futian Courtyard, she said she had a gift for me. At the time, I was sitting on the floor, and she was sitting on the bed. Her ponytail was tied back with an orange ribbon, and she was only wearing a thin top and trousers. We looked at each other. "Yao-ge, you have to look carefully..." the girl said, then stood up, her slender legs straight, standing on the bed. She grabbed the hem of her top and pulled it off, revealing her snow-white body. She wasn't wearing a bra, and her pair of full , snow-white breasts stood high. Because the girl was tall and had a larger frame, her shoulders were naturally wider than the average woman's, and correspondingly, her chest was also wider, making her breasts proportionally larger. Western women generally have a wider frame , which is why, on average, Western women's breasts are larger than those of Eastern women. Her two large breasts, one on each side, parted naturally to the sides. The gleaming white orbs, like large white melons, hung on either side, full and alluring. The areolas looked like gold flakes affixed to the white melons. The two nipples were small , though clearly erect. She didn't cover her chest; instead, seeing my stunned expression, she raised her eyebrows and straightened her back with a smug look. Then she took off her trousers, revealing wasn't even wearing underwear, completely naked before me. The girl chuckled, "Hehe…stunned, you big pervert." She turned around, her back to me, spread her legs, and pressed them to the sides. Using this movement, she slowly lowered her head. I saw a blush rise to her fair face; as she lowered her head, her jade-like face buried between her legs. Her fair, supple waist gradually bent at a ninety-degree angle, her thighs now in a split, her arms outstretched, grasping her ankles with both hands upper body pressed against the bed, her full, snowy breasts pressed beneath her, her rounded buttocks slowly rising, her long ponytail following suit, cascading down from behind her head. Her round, firm buttocks rose slowly like two large steamed buns, with a groove between , and in the groove, a spiral-shaped indentation—the woman's anus. As her buttocks continued to rise, clumps of dark hair slowly emerged—pubic hair. Unfortunately, she only raised her buttocks to reveal her pubic hair before lowering them, saying she was too tired and couldn't hold on much longer.

She said the pose was called the Jingor pose, a position that completely exposes the buttocks and genitals,
an extremely shameful pose for women. But this girl was willing to do it for me, which was her "gift" to me, and also
a sign that she deeply loved me. "

I'm so tired, can I put it down now?" Hearing this, I was startled. I estimated that
I had been holding the Jingor pose for at least ten seconds, but I only watched for three seconds.

I was angry, but I still restrained myself. I wanted to know who she was cheating on me with.

I inserted the key, gently turned the doorknob, and stepped into the house. It was pitch black inside, no lights were on. So

who was she doing it for? It was so dark she probably couldn't see anything, right?

I stood there, closed my eyes, and counted to three. When I opened them again, my eyes had adjusted to the darkness
. Although the lights were off, the streetlights and moonlight from outside still illuminated the darkness.

My legs felt like they were sealed in hardened cement, unable to lift. Li Kunyao! You need to try harder! I cursed
under my breath and forced myself into the living room. I looked around, but there was nothing amiss. Of course, I didn't see Yuting either
. I quietly walked to her bedroom door, but there was no sound from inside.

I peeked through the crack in the door, but it was too dark to see anything. Just as I hesitated whether to open
the door, a series of sounds came from the stairwell, followed by the door opening and a slender, dark figure entering
the living room .

"Hey!" The living room light turned on, and Yuting stood there, looking at me with a puzzled expression. "Brother Yao, you're home?
Why aren't the lights on?

" Suddenly, I felt a weight lift from my chest, and my anger vanished instantly. It seemed it was all
a hallucination. What I had just heard wasn't real. Yuting wasn't in the house at all; she must have gone to work and
just got back. So, the naked woman this morning wasn't my little girl. "

Brother Yao, why aren't you saying anything? It's nothing… I came to check on your condition. Are you feeling better?"

"I'm all better now~"

Just then, my phone rang. I quickly said, "Something urgent at work, I have to go!"

The fourth

phone call was from Zhang Lang. It turned out that Baldy and Xie Jianren were indeed plotting something, but not
against Yu Ting; it was a corruption case. This was good news for me, meaning I had caught them red-handed.
The next day, Lao K also sent over their criminal communication records. For this, I paid Lao K and Zhang Lang
a reward.

On Wednesday, after finishing my work at the company, my boss asked me to accompany a client for drinks. I waited for a long time at the Panjialou Hotel
before the client arrived. He immediately apologized and told me he was
late .

The client first punished himself with three drinks, and then, as we started drinking, he began to talk freely. "Ah Yao! I'm
absolutely telling the truth! I really did have a romantic encounter.

You won't believe me? I took a picture with my phone. I was just about to call a taxi and was waiting by the park road when
I suddenly saw a beautiful woman without clothes, so I quickly took a picture with my phone."

I looked at the photos on my phone. The first one was taken in a park. A woman with long, flowing hair was sitting
on a park bench, arms outstretched, her coat open, revealing her private parts completely naked. Because of the distance,
her face wasn't clearly visible.

I nodded and replied, "So you encountered a female exhibitionist." "

And that's not all," she added. "She didn't run away when I walked over; she even offered me a service."

The second photo showed the woman kneeling between a client's legs, her face buried in her groin, clearly performing oral sex.
However, the angle, shooting from above, made it impossible to see her face.

I nodded again and replied, "She's a prostitute, how much did she charge you?" "

No… I didn't charge her, she's very pretty… not a prostitute, cluck…" he burped and passed out.

Just then, I flipped to the third photo. This one shocked me. The woman stood up, wiping her mouth
, but her face was clearly visible—a profile—and she looked remarkably like Yu Ting.

I told myself that many people in the world look alike, and besides, this was only a side profile. I continued scrolling
. The fifth and sixth pictures only showed her chest, but those large breasts and small nipples
were so similar to my fiancée's. My hands started to tremble. The seventh picture was of her leaving. Although
it only Yuting. There was someone hiding in the corner peeking at me. I recognized him
—it was Yuting's student, Zhang Youhao!

To be honest, I didn't get angry at that moment. I just wanted to confirm whether she had really gone to work last week or
hadn't. I called Yuting and told her I hadn't seen her in a long time and wanted to arrange a time to visit her at her
house that evening. But Yuting replied that she was busy with school affairs and wanted to rest early. After some polite words, I hung up. Then I
called her office, and another teacher answered.

"Teacher Sun," she said. "She hasn't been feeling well lately and has been on leave since last week."

Hearing this, I was completely certain of the situation!

That night, what I heard wasn't a hallucination; she really had cheated on me, and the other man was her student. The
strangest was, when did Yuting start lying to me, and what was she hiding from me? This meant she still loved me, which was why
she wanted to keep it from me. But then I thought about it and felt conflicted. Given her personality, she rarely lied, but this time
she so naturally. A wave of panic washed over me. I grabbed my keys, got in the car, and drove to Yuting's house.

When I arrived at Futian Courtyard, I found that, just like last time, the lights were off in Yuting's house. Just then, I saw a
figure walking from the north building. Looking closer, I realized it was Yuting. She was wearing that bright red wool coat and
black thermal stockings, walking towards the door.

The young woman was tall with long, slender legs, and her strides were larger than those of most
women On average, men take longer strides than women when walking. Men rarely turn their waists while walking, but women
unconsciously sway their waists slightly, which makes their hips sway back and forth like waves when they walk, which
is very beautiful. If a woman walks with a swagger, she will look like a man and appear crude, losing her beauty.

Few women can walk as gracefully as Yu Ting, taking long strides and still maintaining such elegance, with the right sway still
beautiful.

The hem of her red cloak covered half of her thighs, revealing only a pair of slender calves encased in black stockings. The hood
behind her neck flipped down, revealing a head of long, glossy black hair, which was coiled into a cloud shape at the back of her head and tied into a ponytail,
flowing down her beautiful neck like a curved galaxy and falling to her shoulder.

I circled around to the west building and hid in a corner. She didn't notice me and
walked out the gate as usual. The security guard at the gate told me that Yuting had been going out at night recently and wouldn't return until late.

I followed her out and saw her stop on the side of South Sloping Street. Knowing she wanted to hail a taxi, I
quickly ran to get my car. As soon as I got in, a white taxi pulled up in front of her. I quickly started
the engine and followed.

White cars are very conspicuous at night and easy to track. I passed Lion Bridge, went to Huihui Noodle Shop,
and walked southwest for a while before turning into Xiatu Street. The houses in this area were scattered and the population was sparse. Most of the buildings were
single-story bungalows. Most of the residents were farmers from the urban-rural fringe or low-income outsiders who would come here to
rent rooms.

Xiatu Street has many paddy fields. Besides the main road, which is paved, the other side roads are all potholed
mud , making it difficult for cars to drive. Seeing the taxi stop, I found a place to park nearby.

After Yuting got out, she walked into an old community, and I followed her. Looking at the sign, I saw
it was called Tuwa Village, a rather backward urban village. The roads were narrow, only wide enough for two people, and the ground was
covered in mud, garbage, and sewage.

There were bright streetlights along the paths, and at some intersections, you could often see prostitutes, merchants with tricycles
hawking their wares, groups of people playing cards, and barbers
shaving customers on the street with razors.

I couldn't understand why Yu Ting would end up in a place like this. Besides my own confusion, the passersby were probably curious too.
The locals were all dressed in a very rustic way, and even the prostitutes on the street were dressed
quite flamboyantly. Her attire, compared to the others, seemed much more elegant.

Her passing certainly drew the attention of many onlookers; she was like a
bright and dazzling star among a flock of chickens.

She stopped in front of a low, flat-roofed house. Three men in thick coats stood at the door,
calling out to her, "Teacher Sun! Come here quickly!" I looked around and saw a rather thick tree next to the house.
Taking advantage hid behind the tree to spy on them.

"Xu Yi! Du Ping! And Cao Xiaoyuan! You three, bring on whatever tricks you're up to, don't be so
coy like women!" Yu Ting straightened her back, crossed her arms, and her eyes shone with a fierce determination as she confronted the three men.

Cao Xiaoyuan, looking guilty, said, "Teacher Sun...we've thought it through. We won't be bad students anymore,
and we won't bully other classmates. We'll be good..." Before he could finish, Yu Ting coldly interrupted him
, "Lying!"

Yu Ting was 1.75 meters tall, taller than the three bad students. She looked smug, her imposing aura
making them unable to speak steadily. "Don't pretend! Whatever tricks you're up to, I know perfectly well
! Don't play dumb! Bring it on

!" Du Ping gritted his teeth, pointing at Yu Ting and shouting, "Don't underestimate us!" Fortunately... Yu Ting's movements were
faster than his words. With a quick step, she grabbed Du Ping's outstretched hand, turned around, and
with a powerful bend, threw him to the ground. Her movements were fluid and agile, leaving everyone
breathless. With such meager skills, you think you can bully other classmates? You're truly disappointing!

In section 5

, I must say, this is the real Sun Yuting. She studies sports and, out of interest, has learned some basic
unarmed combat. Most perverts wouldn't even be a match for her.

The girl I know only acts coquettishly in front of me; she won't
give . Plus, she's strong-willed and would never rely on men for a living! She won't bow down to men. She
has compassion for the weak, but she'll definitely teach those who bully the weak and fear the strong a lesson.

Cao Xiaoyuan and Xu Qian helped Du Ping up. The three of them didn't dare breathe, trembling and
cowering . They were completely intimidated by Teacher Sun.

Just then, someone walked over from afar. Xu Qian, with sharp eyes, immediately recognized him and shouted: Zhang Youhao!

The short Zhang Youhao, hunched over, slowly walked to the middle of the four. Cao
Xiaoyuan

said with a wry smile, "Zhang Youhao, you've finally arrived! Quickly tell Teacher Sun to listen to us!" I hid behind a tree. Zhang Youhao spoke very softly, and I didn't hear what he said. Then I saw Yuting follow Cao Xiaoyuan,
Xu Yi, and Du Ping into the bungalow behind them. Zhang Youhao silently followed behind the four, the last
to enter the house.

I saw the door was closed; it was an iron door, and there was no way to peek through the crack. I thought
for a moment and went around to the back of the house, but I couldn't find a back door. There was an iron window on each side. This was bad! I had no idea
what they were up to in there.

So I tried to pry open the iron window. Luckily, the iron window was already rotten, and it came loose with a pull.
I gripped the window bar and gently placed it on the ground, then quietly climbed in. All my movements were light and slow,
for fear of making a sound.

The low, flat-roofed house was made by burning ordinary mud, piling it up to form walls, then plastering it with whitewash, erecting beams on all four sides, and
covering the roof with tiles.

The whitewash on the walls had long since peeled away due to wind and rain, revealing patches of discoloration. Inside, there was
a toilet, two bedrooms, a kitchen, and a living room; the layout was L-shaped. From the main entrance, one walked straight in,
passing the living room and toilet along the way, reaching the kitchen at the very bottom, and then turning a corner to find two bedrooms.

The entire house had only two iron-framed windows facing outwards: one in the kitchen and the other in the toilet.

I had climbed in from the toilet, in the middle of the L-shape, not yet at the bottom. The interior was sparsely furnished and
dusty; apart from a small lamp in the living room, it was completely dark.

I observed for a while; there was no one in the living room, but there was a bright red fur-collared coat on the floor. It
belonged to the little girl; considering the still warm temperature inside, she probably took it off and left it there because she felt hot.

I walked down the corridor to the end. The kitchen lights were off, and naturally, no one was there. That left were the two bedrooms around the corner,
but I didn't know which one they would be in.

I followed the path and quickly found them. The two bedrooms faced each other
; one door was closed, the other open, dark and empty.

I tried to find a crack in the door, but there was none. The door had a rotary handle; I turned it slightly, and it locked!
At that moment , a commotion erupted from inside, followed by a gasp. Just as I was fretting...
But then I heard someone say, "Zhang Youhao! Go to the kitchen and get some food and drinks!" Hearing this, I quickly hid in
the room opposite.

The room wasn't big; it had a desk, a chair, and a small bed with a blanket on it. I
covered the chair with the blanket, then pulled the chair out and hid under the desk, using the chair for cover.

I quickly hid, and just then, the door to the opposite room opened. Zhang Youhao, head down, walked away unsteadily.
Because I was waiting for Zhang Youhao to return, the door was left open. The room opposite was brightly lit, with a large bed,
a dressing table and mirror, and a wardrobe.

The room was square; the dressing table and mirror were against the north wall, the large bed against the west wall, and the wardrobe on the east side.
The door was on the south side. Du Ping was leaning against the wall, slightly to the south, while Cao Xiaoyuan and Xu Yi were sitting on the large bed,
which was covered with a pile of clothes: shirts, black stockings, underwear, and bras.

Under the cover of darkness, I peered through the edge of the blanket and was utterly astonished. I was genuinely shocked,
for I saw Yu Ting standing in the center, surrounded by Du Ping, Cao Xiaoyuan, and Xu Yi.

But my little girl was completely naked, standing there without a trace of skin.

She stood barefoot, her delicate body's curves clearly defined, her legs long and shapely, her snow-white legs pressed
together like a standing doe, a dense patch of black pubic hair between them. On her smooth, white abdomen were two
large, white breasts; from her breasts to their base, her arms were raised behind her head, revealing her smooth armpits.
She stood tall and proud, her graceful white neck outstretched, making her stand proudly in the center like a beautiful crane. Behind her, a beautiful ponytail
cascaded down her jade-like back to her buttocks.

After the initial shock, calm settled in. I knew this wasn't the normal Yu Ting; something was definitely wrong.
I needed to calm down first, then find the clues!

(Teacher Sun's breasts are so big, and her skin is so white!) "Look how beautiful these legs are!" Cao Xiaoyuan, Du Ping, and
Xu Yi were all commenting on my Yu Ting, which annoyed me.

Cao Xiaoyuan called out to Yu Ting, "I want to see more clearly."

Yu Ting turned to look at him, her eyes slightly closed, and a smile playing on her lips. "Good guest, please enjoy the view." She then
untied the ribbon from her hair, and her beautiful hair cascaded down like a waterfall. Actually, I had never seen Yu Ting with her
hair down before; she always styled it in a bun and then tied it into a ponytail. I
had only ever .

She parted one of her snow-white legs and, with a graceful dance move, raised one thigh, her white left
thigh high, her calf bent. Then she slowly bent backward, her hands gently touching the ground, her long
hair cascading down, and her ample breasts slowly sliding backward. Only when she had bent backward until her breasts were no longer visible did she straighten her left
leg.

Two jade-like thighs were spread apart, one above the other; the straight left leg began to rotate, the beautiful female teacher's naked
body, her legs opening and closing with the rotation, the fleshy groove between her pubic hair also rotating, gracefully
opening .

Teacher Sun displayed her supple body to the three students, her two fair and slender legs constantly
changing positions, making everyone's blood boil.

Cao Xiaoyuan laughed: "I can't believe this is the same Teacher Sun who was just so fierce towards us

." Du Ping couldn't help but say: "I can't stand it anymore! Let's do it like last time, taking turns!" Xu Yi spoke up: "Last time, Xiao Du,
you went first, this time it's my turn. Last time is last time, this time we'll decide the order by rock-paper-scissors."

Hearing them say this, it wasn't the first time. Yu Ting had already been fucked by them. The question was,
what did they use to coerce Yu Ting into submission?

In Chapter 6,

Cao Xiaoyuan, Xu Yao, and Du Ping were arguing about who should go first with Yu Ting. Finally, Cao Xiaoyuan
suggested that Yu Ting go to the opposite room to wait, and the three of them would draw lots to decide who would go to the opposite
room .

I was thinking about whether I should take this opportunity to save Yu Ting if she came over, but I wasn't sure about her condition. While I was pondering this,
I saw Yu Ting's graceful figure enter the room. She sat alone on the small bed, quietly without saying a word.

Her expression was calm, as if nothing had happened. I thought about it and decided it
would be better to talk to Yu Ting.

I crawled out from under the desk and sat on the small bed. Yu Ting glanced at me, gave me that familiar smile, and asked
: "Brother Yao, what are you doing here

, Yu Ting? Were you coerced by them? How could you...?" "No, I wasn't coerced. They are guests. I was entertaining
them ."

The scene was strange. Yu Ting and I were sitting on a small bed in a dark room, but she wasn't wearing any
clothes. She was talking to me naked, and she didn't seem to think it was abnormal. Just from that, I knew that
Yu Ting was being controlled by them. The current Yu Ting wasn't the original her.

Just then, Xu Yi walked in. "Teacher Sun, I won the grand prize... Ha~"

He was still grinning foolishly when I stood up, rushed over, and punched him in the stomach. Then I raised my knee and
kicked him to the ground. Such a commotion would definitely alert others, but like Yu Ting, I wasn't a
pushover . My height of 1.8 meters was enough to intimidate them. I lifted the blanket, grabbed a chair, and ran to
the opposite room. When I saw Du Ping, I smashed it into his head. Du Ping reflexively tried to protect his head with his arms, but I still
knocked to the ground. Cao Xiaoyuan was in even worse shape, completely terrified. I grabbed his collar, slapped
him, put him down, and then kicked him several times.

"Stop hitting me! Stop hitting me! You're the boss here, we didn't do anything to you!" Cao Xiaoyuan cried, clutching his stomach and
begging for mercy . "Let me tell you! I'm Teacher Sun's husband! You motherfuckers, you hairless little dicks dare to touch
my woman? I'll beat your little dicks to a pulp!"

Du Ping shook his head, about to stand up, when I rushed over and kicked him in the stomach, sending him flying. I
then grabbed a chair and smashed it against him five times, leaving him too weak to stand.

Seeing how ruthless I was, Cao Xiaoyuan was terrified and begged for mercy, saying it wasn't their fault, it was all Zhang Youhao's doing, and if you
wanted to find go find him.

Now I knew the key person was Zhang Youhao, so I went to the kitchen to drag him out, but I unexpectedly
discovered that Yu Ting was gone. How could that little girl disappear? And after searching, I found Zhang Youhao was also gone. It seemed
that Zhang Youhao must have found out just now and he had run away with Yu Ting.

I didn't sleep all night. As soon as it was light, I drove to Futian Courtyard. Yuting had already returned home. When she saw me
come in, she smiled and said, "Brother Yao, why are you here so early? I was just getting ready to go to work."

"Yu Ting, last night you...

I'm sorry, I went to bed early last night, so I didn't answer your call. You didn't come here because of that
, did you?" The girl hugged my arm affectionately and said coquettishly, "My Yao-ge won't be angry, right? She
doesn't remember!" I looked at her face and knew she wasn't lying, but she just didn't remember that memory. It seemed
Zhang Youhao behind it.

"You... your student, there's one named Zhang Youhao, do you know where he is?"

Yu Ting covered her head and shook it: "I... my head hurts a little... I have to go to work." I grabbed her
hand and pressed her down on the sofa. She didn't resist, her body went limp and she soon fell asleep.
At this moment, I heard strange noises from the room.

I kicked open the door and saw Zhang Youhao lying on the bed. This brat seemed to have never expected
me to follow him here. He really lacked social experience. I grabbed his collar and lifted him up.

Ah! "What are you doing?" he finally snapped out of his daze. I forcibly dragged him to the living room and threw him aside. "
I bet you know I'm... your teacher Sun's husband!" "Alright, tell me obediently
what you did to Teacher Sun. Don't deny it. Cao Xiaoyuan and the others have already told me you're the real mastermind!"

"Hmph! Don't make me sound like a thief! Teacher Sun and I are in love; you're the third party!"

I grabbed Zhang Youhao by the collar and slapped him across the face. "You brat!" I slapped
him three more times. "I was hitting you for Teacher Sun, now I'm hitting you for myself."

I slapped him three more times. His

cheek was swollen from the beatings. I held out my hand and said, "I'm hitting you for Cao Xiaoyuan and the others."

"Wait! Wait! Why are you hitting them for them?" Zhang Youhao was terrified. "

Yeah, why am I hitting them for them?!" "I'll hit you and feel good! You dare to tell me what to do?" Zhang Youhao was so scared
his mouth twisted, and he said miserably, "Don't hit me, I was wrong, I was wrong... Okay! Then tell me honestly, what did you do to Yuting? Don't be dishonest, or else... Don't hit me, I'll talk, I'll talk..." Chapter 7 The story goes back to last Wednesday. Sun Yuting took a taxi to Xiatu Street to visit her student. When she first arrived here, her first impression was that it was dirty and chaotic, and she assumed it was a slum . She felt deep sympathy for her student Zhang Youhao, who lived in a slum. Zhang Youhao lived in a dilapidated two-bedroom apartment. When Sun Yuting saw him, he was almost fully recovered . Yuting, as his teacher, cared for Zhang Youhao and learned that he had few friends and studied alone at home after school. Because of poverty, he didn't eat very well, and his clothes were all worn out. The next day, Yuting bought Zhang Youhao some new clothes and gave him some living expenses, hoping to help . This touched Zhang Youhao deeply, and he felt a first love for Yuting. On Thursday, Sun Yuting asked Zhang Youhao why he didn't make more friends. From what Zhang said, he was introverted, timid, and lacked confidence in everything he did. Sun Yuting encouraged him, "I think you're very smart, and I believe you have the ability to do good things. You must have confidence in yourself." "Really? I always feel like I've accomplished nothing. Besides reading a few books, I can't do anything else." Sun Yuting said with concern, "Don't say that. You must have confidence in yourself. Like…" Her eyes suddenly caught sight a book on the table. "Like that book," she said, "I believe you can find value in any book you read." Zhang Youhao picked up the book. "This is a book I borrowed from the library. It's about hypnosis. Actually , although I've read it, I have no confidence in my ability to use it. " "You haven't even tried it, how can you be discouraged? I can't find anyone to test it on. " Sun Yuting smiled brightly, "I'll show you." In fact, Sun Yuting had never believed in hypnosis at all. Besides, this book only gave a brief overview . Even if Zhang Youhao had read it, he couldn't possibly learn hypnosis. Of course, Sun Yuting had already planned ahead. She would deliberately cooperate, pretending to be hypnotized by Zhang Youhao, so that he could build his first step in self-confidence. "Teacher, after I count to five, you will open your eyelids, but you will enter a hypnotic state. You will do whatever I tell you to do." "One, two, three, four, five!" Sun Yuting opened her eyelids, staring blankly at Zhang Youhao, and said calmly, "I'm hypnotized." Seeing Sun Yuting 's expression, Zhang Youhao was stunned for a second. He couldn't believe that he could really hypnotize Teacher Sun. " Bring me that glass of water on the table." Sun Yuting did as she was told, went over, and handed the glass of water to Zhang Youhao. Zhang Youhao took the glass, trembling, and said, "You're really hypnotized." "Yes, I'm hypnotized by you." Hearing the answer, Zhang Youhao jumped up happily. For a moment, Sun Yuting felt a little amused. This Zhang Youhao believed so easily. Zhang Youhao asked excitedly, "Then now, whatever I tell you to do, you'll do it." Sun Yuting suppressed a laugh , but mechanically replied, "I'm already hypnotized. Now, whatever you tell me to do, I'll do it." Zhang Youhao happily held the hypnosis book, reluctant to put it down. Sun Yuting stood beside him without saying a word, but she felt a little excited and amused. She was pleased with Zhang Youhao's reaction, and this proud person had never been ordered around before. This felt novel and quite fun to her. She wanted to further provoke Zhang Youhao and get him to give more commands. Suddenly, she clutched her head and cried out, "My head hurts so much..." Zhang Youhao was startled, thinking something had gone wrong with the hypnosis, Teacher Sun! "Are you alright?" Sun Yuting covered her mouth and chuckled, "I'm fine, but I feel like about to break free of the hypnotic state. " Her bright, jewel-like eyes looked at Zhang Youhao, and she smiled, "You must give me new instructions, otherwise I'll break free of the hypnotic state and won't listen to you anymore." Zhang Youhao was also confused. He thought that if Teacher Sun broke free of hypnosis, her life would be in danger, so he gave her new instructions. That day, under the instructions, Sun Yuting prepared buckets, rags, mops, brooms, etc., and cleaned Zhang Youhao's house. Then she bought a television for Zhang Youhao. In the evening, she bought some groceries and cooked a meal for him herself. Having been a pampered young lady, she found the experience of being a servant incredibly exciting. She was tired after a long day and covered in sweat, so she went to the bathroom to take off her clothes and prepare to take a shower.

Just then, Zhang Youhao burst in. This was a new instruction! "Teacher Sun, you must let me help you take a bath."

This instruction startled Sun Yuting for a moment, then she felt a surge of excitement. In her eyes, Zhang Youhao posed
no ; she was just playing a little game with her student, and this game excited her. "

Okay, please help me take a bath."

Teacher Sun's fair body was laid bare before her eyes, and Zhang Youhao's lower body also became slightly aroused. He
clumsily wet a towel and then helped Teacher Sun wipe her back. Her beautiful, jade-like back and smooth skin made
Zhang Youhao, who had no experience with women, immediately blush.

Sun Yuting watched this and secretly chuckled to herself. She thought this naive boy was really interesting.

After wiping her back with the towel, Zhang Youhao moved it down her waist to her front, then pressed the towel against her chest and began
to rub it. He rubbed her without any skill, twisting her two round breasts into crooked shapes.

Zhang Youhao's palm rubbed against Sun Yuting's nipples through a towel, causing a flush to rise on her cheeks.
Her eyes were half-closed, her body relaxed, and her moans gradually grew louder. The warm towel rubbing against her breasts
slowly aroused her. "Mmm...ah...oh..."

Zhang Youhao kneaded her nipples, slowly grasping the flesh, shaping it into a soft, irregular shape.
Hearing the woman's sensual moans, his own lower body hardened.

Suddenly, a surge of lust rushed to Zhang Youhao's head, and he recklessly pushed Sun Yuting down, pinning
her : "Don't resist me, this is a new order!" He spread her thighs, his penis pressed against her entrance,
and thrust inside. Sun Yuting was in a daze, suddenly pressed to the ground, hearing
the voice forbidding resistance, and then she felt herself enter a dream world.

When she slowly woke up, she found herself lying on the toilet floor, legs spread apart, with a figure on
top of her. The figure was moving back and forth, and she felt waves of stinging pain in her lower body.

Zhang Youhao grabbed her large breasts and kept moving his hips. Her swollen, engorged labia were pushed open by the thrusting penis
and then closed by the retreating penis. The friction made her vaginal walls gradually heat up, and tiny droplets of moisture slowly moistened her
vagina .

Sun Yuting felt her body getting hot, her cheeks gradually turning red, and her breathing quickened. Her mind
went blank. At this moment, she didn't think about being raped by a student, nor did she think about how she would
face Li Kunyao in the future. On Friday,

the eighth period

, Sun Yuting arrived at school, but she felt a little uncomfortable. The burning sensation in her lower body lingered,
and she didn't know what to do. This game seemed to have gone too far. She didn't dare to think about how to face
her beloved Yao-ge.

After asking the principal for leave, she left the school, but ran into Zhang Youhao at the school gate.

"Teacher, are you going home? Take me to your house." This was an order. This game made her feel guilty towards her lover. Originally,
she was going to refuse Zhang Youhao, but seeing the pitiful appearance of the short Zhang Youhao, she couldn't bear it. At this moment, shattering
the student's dream would definitely destroy Zhang Youhao's confidence, so she took Zhang Youhao back to Futian Academy.

Back home, Zhang Youhao said with apparent concern: "Teacher, are you troubled by anything? Don't think about those troubles
, forget those annoying things, think about happy things." When Zhang Youhao's hand was on her shoulder, her
thoughts were interrupted again. She didn't want to think about those annoying things anymore.

She went back to her room to change her clothes, and then came to the living room, showing Zhang Youhao a charming smile
: "Look! Do I look good like this?" She was wearing a fluffy coat, and as she spoke, she spread her hands open
the coat , revealing her white body underneath.

"Aren't you afraid of being seen like this?"

Sun Yuting blushed and excitedly said: "Of course I'm afraid! But it's so exciting, I want to try it."

The staircases in the north building of Futian Courtyard are all spiral staircases, with four apartments on each floor. There's a
balcony , and each apartment also has its own balcony near the entrance to the common staircase.

Sun Yuting stood on her balcony, her overcoat open. Separated by an iron gate, the common
staircase . She was wearing slippers, and the wind blowing in from the window lifted the hem of her coat, revealing her bare buttocks. She
shivered, her body spontaneously aroused. "

Exciting, isn't it?"

Sun Yuting clutched the hem of her coat, her face lowered, and nodded softly: "Yes." "

Then take off your coat too."

Sun Yuting obediently took off her coat, standing completely naked on her balcony. Zhang Youhao opened the iron gate,
took her hand, and led her to the common staircase.

As her bare legs stepped out the door, a strange excitement rushed to her head.
There was no one outside; she stood there naked.

She covered her chest with one hand and her genitals with the other, cowering, her bare, white buttocks
trembling . Turning around, she realized Zhang Youhao was nowhere to be seen, and her iron gate was closed.

She dared not knock, dared not even make a sound. If she made a noise and attracted the neighbors
, seeing her like this, a female teacher would surely be seen as a pervert!

She felt this was the most humiliating moment of her life. What to do? If she called for help, the neighbors
would see her naked. The thought flashed through her mind, picturing
the scene of being discovered by the neighbors.

Across the street lived a middle-aged couple; the husband would definitely lewdly stare at her, and his
wife would surely say: "Shameless! Why aren't you dressed?" Next

door was a grumpy old woman; if she saw her like this, she would probably give her a contemptuous
look and say: "Are you an exhibitionist? How shameless!"

Yu Ting felt ashamed; the sensation made her cheeks burn. A strange
excitement gradually ignited within her, and she felt her body heat up, no longer afraid of
the cold.

Just then, voices came from downstairs: "Old Yang, when are you coming over?" Upon hearing this, Yu Ting's
body tensed as if electrocuted, her legs clamping together, and a clear liquid flowed from between her legs.

A hand grabbed her wrist and pulled her into the room.

Zhang Youhao, bending over, said: "I think you seem to enjoy this?

" Tears welled in Yu Ting's eyes; she didn't know how she had suddenly become so depraved. She felt a pang of guilt.
At that moment, a hand lifted her chin, revealing someone to her.

"I'm so sad, can you help me forget my troubles?"

Zhang Youhao nodded: "From now on, you will only remember happy things, and you will quickly
forget .

" That night, Zhang Youhao stayed at Sun Yuting's house. He sat on the sofa watching TV, a
pacifier in his mouth, a snow-white breast pressed against his lips. Sun Yuting, naked, knelt beside Zhang Youhao,
actively cupping her breasts and putting her nipple into his mouth to suckle.

Sun Yuting remained completely naked in the house, sometimes feeding Zhang Youhao fruit, sometimes
holding him and breastfeeding him, busy and happy.

That night, the two took a bath together and slept in each other's arms.

A ray of blinding sunlight woke Zhang Youhao. He opened his eyes, still groggy, and
sat up . A soft, alluring body pressed against him. Sun Yuting cupped her white, smooth breasts and offered them to Zhang Youhao's mouth. After a
few sucks and patting her buttocks, Sun Yuting immediately climbed on top of him, burying his face in her full cleavage
.

Sun Yuting straddled Zhang Youhao, actively inserting her erect penis into her vagina and
moving her lower body. The female teacher's hips moved faster and faster, and she began to moan, "Ah... um... oh
... oh... oh ah..."

Suddenly, the alarm rang, interrupting their intimate moment.

Zhang Youhao pressed the alarm clock, checked the time, and said, "It's Friday today, Teacher Sun, go
ask the school for leave and stay with me today."

Sun Yuting's large eyes curved into crescent moons, revealing a charming smile as she said, "Have you forgotten what happened last night
?" She kissed the man beneath her and laughed, "From now on, you are my master. You must train me
to forget my troubles."

Sun Yuting leaned against Zhang Youhao's chest and murmured, "Train me, make me obey my master. Only in this way
can obtain happiness. Ah... I'm so looking forward to my master's training...

" Zhang Youhao grinned mischievously, "Then I'll give you a task first."

After receiving the task, Sun Yuting went to the public stairwell. She remained completely naked, standing
outside the door . This time, she was so nervous that her whole body trembled, because the instruction required her to stand there until someone appeared.

Yu Ting blushed, head bowed, her long hair falling smoothly. Her pale thighs were spread wide,
revealing a patch of pubic hair. Her slender fingers slipped into the thicket, pressing the hair aside. Then,
she parted her labia with two fingers, revealing tender red petals. Above the petals was a small, swollen, red clitoris
, glistening like a tiny red pearl.

Maintaining this shameful posture, she walked step by step to each neighbor's door, muttering, "I
...I...am...a shameless bitch...please...please look at my shameful place..."

After circling the area, she remained standing in the public stairwell, her labia still parted, waiting for passersby.

Her wait wasn't long before she heard footsteps from the fourth-floor apartment coming upstairs. Startled, she
ran towards the sixth floor, only remembering her master's instructions halfway up.

So she went to the rooftop, found a spot, and squatted down to urinate, naked.

At first, she couldn't urinate, but she forced herself to. Her thighs trembled uncontrollably, and
after what seemed like an eternity, she finally gushed out a puddle of urine.

Zhang Youhao appeared at that moment, laughing, "Next time I'll take you to the park, and we'll run naked in the wild." Zhang Youhao had some elective courses, so he couldn't completely skip class. On

Monday

, he had to go to class,
leaving Sun Yuting alone at home.

It was then that Sun Yuting realized something was wrong. She curled up alone in bed, covering her head with the blanket, trying
to escape some things, but those things kept resurfacing. Slowly, she thought of her lover, and then
of all the shameful things she had done these past few days. Her face flushed with embarrassment, and her heart was filled with guilt.

She decided to end this game; she couldn't continue down this wrong path. She kicked off the blanket, got up, picked out a thick t-
shirt, put on a wool coat, and wrapped a scarf around her neck, her eyes revealing a resolute spirit.

She returned to the First University, her confident stride confirming her return to normalcy.
She realized her past actions were simply foolish and absurd; now she was clear-headed and wouldn't repeat such foolish mistakes.
Regarding Zhang Youhao, Sun Yuting felt that as a teacher, her affair with him was a failure to fulfill her responsibilities
as a teacher . While she didn't blame the student, she wanted to guide him back to the right path, so she decided to persuade
Zhang Youhao.

"Teacher Sun, weren't you sick? Why are you at work again?" The school's gymnasium warehouse manager
encountered Sun Yuting at the warehouse entrance. Because Yuting was a physical education teacher, she was familiar with them. "

Uh… I… I couldn't put aside my duties and wanted to come and take a look." "

Very responsible. Well, take a look yourself," the manager handed Yuting the key and left.

The equipment in the warehouse was neatly arranged, nothing missing or damaged. She swept away some dust
and sat down to rest. Just then, she heard someone arguing. "You useless piece of trash! Where's the money?" She followed the sound to the
outside of the public restroom. "If you don't pay up, we won't be so polite!" In the men's restroom, three hooligans
surrounded a short student, extorting money from him.

The short student was Zhang Youhao.

Sun Yuting didn't care whether it was a men's restroom or not, and went straight in. As soon as she entered, she slapped one of the hooligans
, and before the other could react, she kicked him in the groin. "

Cao Xiaoyuan, Xu Yi, Du Ping! You three, stop being cowards, all you do is bully the weak!"

As soon as these three saw Teacher Sun, they didn't even bother to talk and turned to run away. Sun Yuting didn't intend to chase after them. She
stood there with her hands on her hips and sneered: "Hmph! Cowards!" Then she turned around and said: "Zhang Youhao, come here with me for a moment,
I have something to say to you."

The two arrived at the gymnasium's storage room. Sun Yuting looked at Zhang Youhao, thinking that this student's head barely reached
her chest, and she had to bend down to speak to him. She couldn't understand how she could have had
sex .

Zhang Youhao, hunched over, whispered, "Teacher, weren't you waiting for me at home?"

Sun Yuting shook her index finger twice. "Don't mention that. I've figured it out. It was just a game, and
a wrong game at that. We can't play it anymore. Youhao, you shouldn't go learn hypnosis either." "

If we don't play, then we... we can still..."

Sun Yuting shook her index finger twice more. "I'm your teacher! Youhao, there are some things we shouldn't do
..."

The thought of his budding first love ending like this filled Zhang Youhao with resentment. He looked up and
met Sun Yuting's eyes, his gaze hardening as he demanded, "Have you forgotten? I am your master now. You will do
whatever I ask. Do you remember, I can bring you pleasure?"

Sun Yuting felt dizzy and almost collapsed. "Don't say it...don't say it...

no! Only I can bring you pleasure! After I train you, you will forget your troubles," Zhang Youhao said, pulling at
her hand repeatedly. "Forget your troubles~ Training brings pleasure~" Sun Yuting's legs went weak, and she collapsed,
kneeling at Zhang Youhao's feet.

Zhang Youhao pressed his advantage, continuing, "From now on, you are no longer Teacher Sun. You are just my slave, and
I am your master. You must obey me unconditionally."

Sun Yuting's eyes were slightly glazed, her face listless. She nodded and stood up, automatically removing her clothes. Standing
naked in front of Zhang Youhao, she murmured, "This servant cannot wear clothes without her master's permission.

" Zhang Youhao hugged Yuting, but he was shorter than her, so his face was buried between her breasts.
The man and woman, one tall and one short, made the scene look unbalanced.

This fragile balance was easily shattered in the next moment.

"I say, how could you two have a teacher-student relationship in a place like this?" Cao Xiaoyuan, Xu Yao, and Du Ping stood
at the warehouse door, looking at them with ill intent. "

So you're saying that Teacher Sun has been hypnotized by you and now she completely obeys you?" Du Ping looked at
Zhang Youhao . Cao Xiaoyuan grinned wickedly, "If that's really the case, we're such good friends with you, Zhang Youhao!

You should let us share in it too, right?"

Xu Yao: "Hey! Tell her to serve us."

Zhang Youhao looked at Sun Yuting, who stood silently to the side, and said, "He...they..." Du Ping
nudged Zhang Youhao's shoulder with his elbow and threatened, "Don't you dare try anything to harm us!" Zhang Youhao lowered his head and said dejectedly, "
They are guests, Nu'er, you must serve them well."

The fragile balance shattered instantly.

Zhang Youhao cowered in the corner of the warehouse, his hands covering his head, watching helplessly as Sun Yuting lay on the ground, allowing
the three men to grope her. Cao Xiaoyuan touched Yuting's snow-white skin, wantonly playing with her full breasts,
kneading the milky white flesh into various shapes, some concave, some convex, some flat, some conical.

Sun Yuting lay there, and Du Ping straddled her, one hand holding his ugly penis, the other parting his black
pubic hair and pressing against her vulva, ruthlessly squeezing in. The tender vulva was slowly pushed
open by Du Ping's glans.

As the glans entered her vagina, Sun Yuting's delicate body suddenly trembled violently. She bent over and knelt
down , looking at Du Ping with disgust. Her hands clenched into fists in anger. Du Ping was startled and stammered, "I...
we are guests..." Sun Yuting's expression changed instantly. She laughed, grabbed Cao Xiaoyuan and Xu Yao's hands, and smiled
sweetly as her big eyes curved into crescent shapes. "This slave will serve the guests with her body for her master. Please touch
my breasts while you fuck me..."

The three were overjoyed. Du Ping thrust his lower body faster, his penis rapidly pumping
in . Cao Xiaoyuan and Xu Yao's hands also roamed over the smooth white body, pinching her breasts and touching her buttocks.

"Teacher Sun's little hole is so wet! Haha!"

Zhang Youhao, hiding in the corner, saw a pair of eyes like blades glaring at him fiercely. He deeply
felt the anger in Yu Ting's eyes, the resentment like an invisible knife piercing straight into his heart.

At that moment, he understood what it meant to be pierced to the core. After Zhang Youhao

finished

speaking, I grabbed his collar and said fiercely: "You immediately dispel the hypnosis!"
Zhang Youhao hurriedly said: "Okay, okay... I'll dispel the hypnosis right away. "

I asked him to wake Yu Ting up, and then Yu Ting opened her eyelids dazedly. Zhang Youhao told her to forget
the past and that she would return to normal after waking up in a while.

Zhang Youhao explained: "Teacher Sun will wake up in a while. I'll leave first, so she doesn't see me here
." As soon as Zhang Youhao left, Yu Ting woke up. "

Brother Yao, you're still here? Huh? Why am I sitting here? I was just about to go to work! It's too late!" As soon as Yuting
recovered she rushed out the door, leaving without saying much.

The following evening, I asked Yuting out for dinner. She was back to her old self,
chatting and laughing , occasionally talking about work. "Yuting, I was thinking...

Yao-ge, when did you start speaking so haltingly? Just say what you want to say, don't scare me to death."

I thought, "Let's get married next week."

Yuting paused, glanced at me, and said nothing. Her big eyes sparkled, and
a mischievous smile appeared on her face as she said, "Okay... We can get married anytime you want." "

I'm sorry, I said that so suddenly, it was a bit too hasty..."

Her slender fingers lightly touched my lips, and she smiled charmingly, "The scenery outside is beautiful,
I want to go see the stars."

Jinliu River, Baojin Tower, youthful spirit in March by the mountain stream. Baojin Tower, at the intersection of Beixie Street and Fangxiang Yujie, is bustling for more than half a month
every year around Qingming Festival, where people dance, fly kites, set off fireworks, and admire the stars. I
drove Yuting to the foot of Baojin Tower. Baojin Tower is a water-spanning tower, divided into east and west sections. The Jinliu River
flows between the two towers, and a bridge connects the east and west sides. Every March, the water flowing into the
Jinliu River increases, and the water level rises significantly, making it the best time to see the scenery.

I held Yuting in my arms, and we stood in the middle of the bridge, looking at the stars in the sky, each one bright and dazzling.
Under the moonlight, the shadows of the willow trees on both banks were reflected in the river, turning into golden money trees, which looked very beautiful.
The whole river was connected, making the Jinliu River truly become the Jinliu River.

"Look how beautiful it is there!" Yuting excitedly waved her arms and legs. Suddenly, there was a thunderclap, and a purple-white-golden light
rose from the ground, exploding into a rainbow in mid-air. Then, streaks of fireworks shot out from both banks from time to time.

Red, yellow, red, green, purple, and white—all sorts of colors were scattered across the moonlit sky. The falling light, like paintbrushes,
added many vibrant hues to the Jinliu Bridge, instantly making the whole scene colorful and lively.

I felt a warmth in my hand as Yuting took it and gently smiled, "Yao-ge, will you be my husband?"

I kissed her cheek: "I do."

(The End)

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