The Daughters of Tianyu's Enchanting Peach Blossom Pool - Chapter Ninety-One: Hate Begins After Pleasure

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When Qin Yue hugged Mo Xiaomu, Mo Xiaomu's head was level with her shoulders, so if he lowered his eyes slightly, he could see Qin Yue's cleavage. Moreover, because Qin Yue was hugging him, her already large breasts appeared even larger, and from below her collar, most of the two large mounds could be seen, and the cleavage was deeper than usual.
Mo Xiaomu's gaze suddenly pierced through her clothes, caressing her two semi-circular breasts. So much so that he didn't hear a single word of Qin Yue's babbling, staring blankly like a fool.
"What's wrong with you?"
Qin Yue's words startled Mo Xiaomu, and he quickly looked away from her two big breasts.
"No, no!"
"What do you mean, 'nothing'? Didn't you hear me, or are you just too happy to listen?"
"What...did you say?"
Qin Yue extended her delicate finger and gently tapped his head: "You really weren't listening to me?"
"Yes, I heard it! The teacher said I did well on the test."
"Anything else?"
"And what else? Teacher, please say it again, and I'm sure I'll remember it."
"Why would I need you to remember this? You did so well on the test, I'm happy for you, and I'm happy for myself too. All my hard work was worth it."
Yes, yes.
What is it?
"Your hard work paid off!"
This time, Mo Xiaomu didn't dare let his mind wander. He focused on listening to Qin Yue, but his heart was pounding. If Qin Yue knew what he had been looking at and what he had been thinking, she would definitely be angry and think he was a lecherous scoundrel. Therefore, he dared not look at her chest again, afraid that Qin Yue would see through his thoughts.
In fact, Qin Yue had already discovered that Mo Xiaomu was peeping at her breasts. There was no need to guess what he was thinking, because Mo Xiaomu himself was unaware of it, but Qin Yue had already seen his little face turn red.
Qin Yue's face flushed as well. She knew that the boy in her arms already knew a little about everything, and perhaps even things he shouldn't have known through constant exposure. All of this stemmed from the dissolute environment of Peach Blossom Valley, where some things were simply impossible to ignore.
Thinking of this, Qin Yue quickly released Mo Xiaomu, and glanced down at his crotch, which confirmed her suspicions. She saw that Mo Xiaomu's crotch was bulging, and the center of the bulge was very erect and sharp, like a small gun sticking up his crotch.
That brat actually reacted!
Qin Yue knew that a woman's reaction could be seen in several places on her body. For example, her nipples would become erect, and her genitals would become moist like a babbling brook after rain. Also, you could tell if she was aroused by her eyes; her eyes were very different when she was aroused, as if flames were flickering within them.
The only thing the men could tell was that their penises, which usually slept soundly, would instantly swell up and become erect and grotesque when something happened.
She knew this because she had a shameful experience from the past.
Back when she was in teacher's college, she was out with two other girls on a bus when she felt someone pressing tightly against her from behind. Because the bus was crowded, she had no reason to protest, but as the bus swayed and jolted, the person behind her arched back and forth, bumping into her. She could clearly feel a hard stick poking her right in the center of her buttocks.
By then she understood everything and knew what it was, but she didn't dare to make a sound. She just dodged to the side, but the stick followed her like a shadow. No matter how she dodged to the left or right, it could accurately poke her right in the center of her buttocks.
Although she was wearing a skirt, she felt as if that annoying stick had been poked deep into her very center. Qin Yue turned around angrily and saw the face of a middle-aged man. She glared at him fiercely. But the man remained calm, as if nothing had happened, and even smiled at her.
She thought she had given him a warning and that the man should back down, but it wasn't what she expected. Seeing that she didn't dare to make a sound, the man not only continued to poke her with the stick as before, but also simply took his stick out of his crotch and poked her buttocks directly.
This drove her even crazier. She turned her back and grabbed his extremely swollen stick, while turning her head to warn him again with her eyes. As she warned him, she inadvertently glanced at what she was holding and saw that the hateful stick was covered with veins, neither round nor square, and looked very ferocious. She hurriedly let go and shook it off, but she could already feel a wet patch on the back of her skirt.
Qin Yue was on the verge of tears, and could only take advantage of the crowd to turn her skirt 180 degrees, bringing the sticky, wet side to the front, her arms hanging down just enough to cover her shame. Meanwhile, the man, after releasing the poison, had already put his manhood into his pants and was swaying comfortably with the car as if nothing had happened.
Qin Yue was filled with hatred but felt helpless. She returned to her dormitory, didn't eat, and collapsed on her bed, sulking.
But while she was angry, she couldn't stop thinking about what had happened during the day.
As the middle-aged man poked her buttocks with his stick, she felt a reaction in her body, even though she was filled with hatred. Her private parts were tingling and itchy, and so wet that they were about to leak fluid. The sensation was not under the control of her brain. No matter how shameless she felt, her private parts were still tingling and wet.
Lying in bed, still angry and thinking, the feeling returned and quickly spread throughout her body, making her unable to lie still. She involuntarily placed her hand on her private parts and began to caress and knead them. For the first time, she even inserted her fingers deep inside and began to manipulate them. Soon, she became completely intoxicated, forgetting all her troubles. She felt waves of pleasure crashing over her, making her feel like she was floating on air several times in a short period of time.
After the initial pleasure, hatred sets in.
She hated that man because he was definitely not the kind of boy she wanted, but why did she have such a strong reaction? And why did she lie in bed, hating him while doing those kinds of games? She felt so shameless!
Are all women this shameless?
Are men more shameless than women?
But in any case, she developed a habit of entertaining herself after that, giving herself some physical satisfaction whenever she had the chance.
Moreover, she clearly remembered what the man's penis looked like, even though it wasn't the first time she had seen it.
Like most girls, they know what their own bodies are like and what men's bodies are like from a very young age.
When the girls were young, their parents didn't deliberately avoid showing them anything, thinking they were too young to remember certain things. But what they didn't realize was that what the girls remembered most were the things that happened between their parents.
Regardless of whether others admit it or not, or whether they have vivid memories of their fathers and mothers' intimate acts, Qin Yue knows that she is like that. What she can never erase from her memory is her father's penis, and the scenes of her father and mother doing those things.
Qin Yue remembered her father's penis; when erect, it was quite thick. Normally, it resembled a hibernating worm, but once awakened by desire, that limp, worm-like thing would immediately become menacing, standing erect like a flagpole. ...
Qin Yue thought of so many things in an instant, and then suddenly wondered what the little guy in Mo Xiaomu's crotch would look like.

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