Aphrodisiac Body 2

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Chapter Two: Comforting

Author: w8618

The school bell finally rang! Time to go home and play on the computer. I walked the same road I take to and from school every day, but today I couldn't see that foreigner (because he's dead). Maybe he's afraid of the city management officers! My test subjects from this morning are gone. Thinking about them reminds me of the time Zhu Liting and I made love during lunch break, and I get excited. Time to go home!

6:30, after dinner, I watched TV for a while, as usual.

"Special news report: This morning, this reporter XXX spotted a strange woman on the side of Jiangnan Avenue South. She was exposing herself in public, violating public morals, and even masturbating, while several men nearby collapsed. Several ambulances dispersed the onlookers and took the collapsed men and the woman masturbating to the hospital. We are doing a live follow-up report. Thank you, Mr. Mai Runhui, for the tip. Please come to our station tomorrow to collect your tip fee of one thousand yuan."

I thought to myself, "One thousand yuan! Hahaha! What a steal!"

At seven o'clock, another special news report came: "The men woke up at exactly eight o'clock this morning. According to them, they were watching the commotion when they suddenly collapsed. Our station will now broadcast live the woman's condition." "

The woman is currently in a hospital bed, her hands and feet bound, but her body is constantly swaying. All the doctors are helpless with this strange condition. We will now ask the woman's husband."

"'Hello sir, has your wife ever acted like this before?'"

"No, no, no! My wife wouldn't do that. She's a very virtuous and dutiful woman. Someone must have cast a curse on her! Yes, it must be a curse, no doubt about it." "

Ah, there's a special situation. The woman seems to have gone into shock. We'll go interview her right away."

I saw my test subject lying on the hospital bed on the camera, her face pale and tired. The news came from the TV: "It has now been confirmed that this woman has died due to severe dehydration, combined with extreme fatigue and excitement!" The TV screen showed the woman's husband holding his recently deceased wife and crying loudly.

I didn't feel guilty about this; I even felt a little excited. But then my thoughts turned to Zhu Liting. Could she die like this too? I turned off the TV with unease, went to my room to use the computer, then took a shower and went to sleep.

In my dream, I saw the vengeful spirits of the woman and Zhu Liting coming to settle scores with me, their genitals still wet. I was awakened by this dream.

It's 6:30 now. I see myself in the mirror, looking haggard from lack of sleep last night's dream.

I walked heavily towards the school, and as soon as I stepped out, I saw a familiar figure. Ah, it was Zhu Liting, a vengeful ghost! She ran towards me as soon as she saw me, oh no,

she'd kill me immediately. I was so scared my legs wouldn't move. Wait, there were footsteps, a shadow—yes, it was someone coming. She wasn't dead. I felt relieved.

She was almost beside me, but a strange thought popped into my head: Was she going to settle scores with me for yesterday? Oh no, oh no, running away was useless now. When she was just a step away, she jumped up, hugged me, and gave me a kiss. I was stunned by this smooth, beautiful movement.

"Morning kiss. Good morning, Henny!" she said, looking at me happily and shyly.

Now I was finally at ease. First, she wasn't dead. Second, she was now confirmed to be my lover. Third, that foreigner hadn't lied to me after all; every woman who fell for his tricks belonged to me, body and soul. I echoed her, "Darling (a slight tingling in my skin), what are you doing here?"

"I'm here to go to school with you, Henny!" she said, then grabbed my arms and we walked to school, the pressure from her arms pressing against my chest. I looked haggard before, but now I felt energetic.

On the way to school, a question popped into my head: why wasn't Zhu Liting like that woman?

At the school gate, I felt a strong sense of hostility and oppression. Looking around, I saw mostly the gazes of her suitors, their eyes conveying the same message: Don't come near my goddess, or I'll kill you! But I realized that as long as I was with Tingting (my official name now), those people wouldn't bother me.

The bell rang for the first class, but since the teacher hadn't returned yet, it was a self-study period.

Let me give you a brief introduction: Sitting to my left is Gu Xiurou, a rather withdrawn and introverted female student. She's quiet and rarely smiles. She has short, shoulder-length hair, but a pure and lovely appearance. She used to have some suitors, but now she has none. I'm the only one who talks to her in class, mostly about difficult problems in class exercises. I sometimes tell her jokes, hoping to cheer her up. She laughs, but quickly recovers, as if it doesn't work. I'm not discouraged and continue to serve her silently! She has a well-proportioned figure, though her chest might be a little small.

Not far from me is Gao Hongyan, the daughter of a mafia boss… She has beautiful long hair, a bold, open, and strong personality, a strong sense of justice, and is somewhat unruly (she's talked back to teachers), and has even fought with boys (in the courtyard). She has three or four suitors (or rather, slaves), all uneducated hooligans. Sometimes she acts very weak. Her figure, however, can be described as a masterpiece of God.

To my right, slightly in front, is the class monitor, Tingting. She kept giving me suggestive looks today; her hips were still so alluring.

Sitting to my right was Liao Anni, a country bumpkin. She had short hair tied in a small braid, and was mercenary, greedy, cowardly, and a bully who preyed on the weak. She had an Indian woman's face (my favorite), a prominent chin, a thin face, but terrifying eyes that seemed to hate everything. She had a handful of admirers; I had confessed to her before, and she said, "You're not my type."

Behind me was Huang Jiawen, a wealthy heiress. Rich people are different—noble air, generous personality, never refusing anyone, always ready to go to great lengths for friends. She had permed curls at her temples, and her hair was tied back, just touching her neck. Of course, I also presumptuously confessed my love to her, and as everyone can imagine: she said she had a boyfriend, but then added that we could still be good friends. I knew she was just trying to comfort me.

Behind Huang Jiawen was my best friend and fellow enthusiast, Zhou Zhongjie. He and I were both into porn, and he was always the one who introduced me to the latest and greatest porn content online. He was a lecherous man who often lifted girls' skirts. Surprisingly, he had a baby face, which didn't match his lecherous nature.

The bell rang for the end of the first class, and I was extremely exhausted, still without my second prey. I went to the school store to buy a can of Red Bull to perk myself up. Wow, I didn't have much pocket money left, only a little over twenty yuan. Red Bull cost six yuan (robbery!). I had to buy a two-and-a-half-yuan can of coffee instead. Being broke was truly miserable. Money? Speaking of money, Huang Jiawen was the richest person in my class. If I could get with her, I wouldn't have to worry about money!

In the classroom, while drinking coffee (bitter!), I looked at Huang Jiawen and thought about when I could make my move on her. There wasn't enough time to make my move during break, and she was always absent during lunch break. I could only make my move after school. Okay, I'll make my move on her after school.

I couldn't stay awake during the morning classes and fell asleep. When school let out in the afternoon, I immediately followed Huang Jiawen to the playground, ready to unleash the power of my pheromones outside the school gates.

Just then, a familiar figure caught my eye. I went over to look, and it was Gao Hongyan, the daughter of a triad boss. I noticed several glistening, translucent spots on her face. They were teardrops. She's usually so strong; why was she crying? I went over to ask her why she was crying, but as soon as I reached her side, she saw me, wiped away her tears, and turned to run away. Curious, I grabbed her wrist and asked, "Why are you crying?"

"It's none of your business, don't bother me," she said, unable to stop the tears.

"What's wrong? I'll help you out. Tell me!" I tried to sound very reliable.

"I can't go home, I don't want to go home!" she said, clutching my clothes, her face pressed against my chest, tears streaming down her face.

Hearing this, I thought of several reasons why I couldn't go home: I'd done something wrong and was too ashamed to go home; I'd fallen out with my family.

"Then would you stay at my house for one night? Just one night." I was only trying to be kind, reminding myself not to have anything to do with her.

"Really? Can I really stay at your house?" She seemed very happy, as if she had no reservations.

So she followed me home. On the way, I kept regretting why I'd been so foolish, but seeing her like that made me feel a little sorry for her. I thought that if I helped her now, she might help me in the future if I needed anything.

"Dad, Mom, I'm home. We have guests here for dinner tonight, so we've cooked for one more person. This is my…

girlfriend, Gao Hongyan." Gao Hongyan seemed a little embarrassed; this was the first time I'd seen her like this.

"Uncle, Aunt, good afternoon!" she greeted my parents very respectfully.

My parents were very hospitable. Let me introduce my dad first. When I was in school, he was always playing on the computer. Even in his forties, he was on QQ, pretending to be in his twenties, and manipulating others. He's witty (having some of my good points), but when it comes to life philosophy, he's incredibly serious. My mom is a master at building the Great Wall ( a metaphor for a construction project), except for mealtimes,

she's out building the Great Wall until midnight. Now the man is inside, and the woman is outside. They've earned enough to retire and enjoy life. Night fell. At dinner, Gao Hongyan ate very little, probably homesick. After dinner, I wanted to ask her what had happened, but not wanting my parents to know, I took her to my room.

"Son," I knew it was my dad calling me, and I turned around. "You've got it, keep it up!" my dad said softly.

I waved my hand, "Go, go! Don't get the wrong idea."

After she went into my room, I closed the door. She seemed a little uneasy. I said, "Don't be afraid, I won't take advantage of you. I just want to hear why you ran away from home, why you didn't want to go back, and why you closed the door because you were afraid my parents would hear you."

"No, you kidnapped me and brought me home," she said, sitting on the bed with a smile, but she couldn't hide her sadness; her eyes were already a little wet.

I sat on the bed too and said, "You can't even lie properly; these tears have already betrayed you." I wiped away the tears that were about to fall from her eyes. "Why did you run away from home?"

She sobbed, "My dad wants me to transfer to another school. I don't want to leave here. I really want to play with my classmates, but they're afraid of me, afraid that my dad is... is... is a gangster. They don't dare to play or talk to me."

After hearing this, I thought back and pondered: That's right, she didn't have many friends in her class, or rather, at school. She was all alone. Everyone was afraid of her because she was the daughter of a gangster boss. Gangsters—who isn't afraid of them? Precisely because she was the daughter of a gangster boss, no one wanted to be her friend. Whose fault is this?

"Did you argue with him? Did you appeal? You can fight for it yourself," I told her firmly.

"It's no use, my dad won't change his mind." Her tears flowed even more uncontrollably.

"There's nothing in this world that can't be solved." I placed my hands on her shoulders, looking firmly into her eyes.

"You're so annoying, leave me alone!" She pushed me down onto the bed with her strong hands, gripping me so tightly it hurt, staring at me with eyes full of hatred. But after a second, that hatred gradually turned into melancholy and sorrow. She cried and said, "My dad knows I don't have any friends at school, so he wants to transfer me to another school, or rather, I don't have a boyfriend.

But he doesn't know that the problem is actually with him."

After saying that, she hugged me and buried her face in my chest, crying. I understood her pain. Although I didn't transfer schools because I didn't have any friends, I had transferred schools before, and the pain of leaving friends was the same! At that moment, I reached out and hugged her tightly, unable to think of any words to comfort her. This was all I could do for her.

Just then, Mom knocked on the door and asked, "Would you like something to drink?" Gao Hongyan and I finally escaped our pain and ended our embrace.

"Would you like some beverage?" This could ease the tension.

As I tried to get up to get a drink, Gao Hongyan grabbed me. "No..."

I stumbled and lunged at her, pinning her to the bed. Our eyes met, and her eyes darted around, as if avoiding my gaze.

"Don't go away." At that moment, I gently kissed her lips. She didn't push me away; instead, she held my face and kissed me back.

Hearing no sound from me, Mom tactfully walked away quietly. I boldly reached for her waist, and seeing she didn't resist, I became even bolder, reaching inside to touch her breasts. My other hand unbuttoned her school uniform, helping her take it off, and unhooked her black bra from behind. Her breasts were firm and full, with bright red, upturned nipples.

My lips left her passionate kiss and began kissing her neck, face, and earlobes. She seemed unable to bear it, moaning softly, "...Ah...um...ah...oh...oh...uh...no."

When I kissed her breasts, she began to tremble, unable to resist. Her moans grew louder as I licked her nipples with my tongue. I was very pleased, playfully swirling my tongue around her areolas. Her nipples immediately hardened. I kneaded her breasts, which were just the right size to be grasped in one hand, while my mouth greedily sucked on her nipples. I began to remove her school uniform.

My mouth left her breasts, and my tongue slowly moved downwards. When I reached her slightly sweaty abdomen, her body arched slightly.

I pulled down her school trousers, revealing her last line of defense. Her red underwear couldn't cover the curves of her vulva, a small, barely visible slit. Through the underwear, I could see her prominent vulva.

I played with her vulva through her panties until I felt it get a little wet. Then, I eagerly pulled down her panties, which were covering her vulva. Her vulva was already fully open from my playing, and her clitoris had swelled. Perhaps she was a little embarrassed, because when I licked her clitoris, she covered her vulva with her hand in shame, saying, "No, it itches, it's dirty."

I gently removed her hand and took off her red panties, revealing thick, shiny pubic hair. I continued licking her clitoris, and then her wide-open vaginal opening. I took off her panties as well, revealing my engorged, veiny penis. Although she turned her head away, she still glanced at it out of the corner of her eye.

I used both hands to pull open her vaginal opening, licking her labia with my tongue, and then her vagina, trying to insert my tongue as far as possible. Gao Hongyan gripped the sheets tightly with both hands, her body arching upwards repeatedly, her moans growing louder with each thrust.

Afraid that my parents would hear, I didn't continue, glancing under the door to see if anyone was eavesdropping outside. That's when I noticed a square object under the door. I picked it up and saw it was a condom. ^-^

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