Lonely Beauty and Misty Shadows - Chapters 27-29

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"Lanlan, Lanlan, have you heard?"
"What did you hear?"
"Our major doesn't guarantee job placement; we all have to find jobs on our own after graduation."
"Are you stupid? What era are we living in that you're still thinking about a planned economy?"
"Tch, what did they say when they were recruiting students? They promised to arrange jobs after graduation and guarantee a bright future. It was all a lie."
"It's about helping you find a job after graduation, not guaranteeing you a job. What are you thinking?"
"Sigh, if I hadn't been a bad student back then, I wouldn't have come to this school. But you're really a pity. You're pretty and good at studying. If it weren't for that incident, you could have easily gotten into a top-tier or second-tier university. In the end, you ended up in a school like this to keep us company."
Lin Lan's expression was somewhat sorrowful. "It's been several years, let's not talk about this anymore."
As graduation approaches, everyone is starting to feel anxious. What will their future hold? Will they be able to find the good job promised by the school? These have become their top concerns.
Lin Lan majored in accounting. Her academic performance was among the best in her class from elementary school to middle school. Even in her senior year of high school, when she was preparing for the college entrance examination, she was still a class leader. Her grades were consistently in the top ten. Her graceful figure and beautiful face also made her a key member of the class's arts and culture activities. Teachers and parents hoped that she could get into a good university in the province, or even go to those bustling first-tier cities to broaden her horizons. At the very least, with her excellent physical attributes, she could get into an art college with relatively lower admission requirements and maybe even stand out.
However, misfortune always seems to lurk unexpectedly on the road ahead, like a hidden puddle. Just as the countdown sign was hung on the classroom blackboard, reminding everyone that the life-determining exam was approaching, a huge burden was suddenly and unexpectedly placed on Lin Lan's head.
It was a Friday noon. After lunch, the students, as usual, took a nap to recharge for the afternoon's mountain of books and exercises.
Lin Lan was also dozing off on her desk when she vaguely felt someone walk up to her and stuff something into her desk drawer.
She rubbed her eyes and saw Wang Siyu, a boy from her class, standing in front of her, looking embarrassed and flustered. "What are you doing?"
"Oh, it's nothing. I... I gave you something. You... you can take a look when you have time. I'm leaving now." With that, she turned to leave.
Lin Lan was still half asleep and somewhat confused, not understanding what he was trying to say.
"Wang Siyu, Lin Lan, you two stand up!"
A sudden shout from the classroom door completely jolted Lin Lan awake, and she jumped up reflexively.
As soon as we saw the homeroom teacher, Ms. Cao, walk into the classroom with a stern face, Ms. Cao was a middle-aged woman who was nearly fifty years old. Her old-fashioned clothes, which she wore almost year-round, combined with her almost unsmiling old face, made people feel distant from her.
"What is it? Take it out!" Teacher Cao walked up to Lin Lan and said loudly.
"I...I don't know either." Lin Lan glanced fearfully at Teacher Cao, then bent down and pulled a folded piece of paper from under her desk.
"What's this?"
"I...I don't know either," Lin Lan repeated.
"Open."
Lin Lan shakily unfolded the folded letter, glanced at it, and subconsciously chuckled. But then she remembered the terrifying Teacher Cao standing right in front of her, and her heart sank.
It was a love letter, something a beautiful woman like her wouldn't find unusual. It would be strange if she didn't receive one for several days in a row. But for Teacher Cao, it was a nightmare. It was said that Teacher Cao had divorced years ago. Her ex-husband was a teacher at a famous university in the province, but they were caught having a teacher-student relationship, which led to their divorce. Since then, Teacher Cao had been firmly opposed to school romances, and she didn't have much affection for pretty female students either. Lin Lan was quite favored by all the other teachers, but she was not favored by this homeroom teacher. Thinking of this, she turned her head slightly to look at Wang Siyu, who was also standing with his head down to her left and behind her.
Teacher Cao took the letter from Lin Lan, glanced at it, a cold smile appeared on her lips, and handed the letter back to Lin Lan with a flick of her wrist. "Read it aloud."
Lin Lan opened her mouth wide. "Teacher Cao, what are you saying? I didn't write this. I'm not reading it."
"Hmph." Teacher Cao sneered, glanced at Lin Lan, took the letter and walked up to Wang Siyu. "Here, read it yourself."
"I...I..." Wang Siyu stammered, unable to speak, and the tall, strong young man actually trembled slightly.
"So none of you are going to read it?" Teacher Cao looked down at the two students standing with their heads down and the silent class. "Fine, I'll read it."
The once quiet environment suddenly became noisy, and the whole class instantly turned into enthusiastic citizens watching a shrewish woman's rant in a market. Lin Lan's face turned red, and Wang Siyu's face, which was not fair to begin with, turned deathly pale.
"Ah, my dearest Lan, I fell in love with you the moment I saw you. You are like the bright moon in the night sky shining into my heart. Your charming smile made me instantly infatuated..."
Lin Lan lowered her head, feeling a mix of amusement and exasperation. The unrestrained laughter around her assaulted her ears. She wanted to laugh too, but she couldn't, because she was also an actor in this farce, one of the humiliated.
"Heh, Wang Siyu, is this the love letter you wrote? You think you can even take the college entrance exam with this level of writing? I bet you'd struggle with your middle school entrance exam too. Any middle school student who's been in heat could write something that beats you by leaps and bounds. Huh? You don't focus on your studies all day, you're just thinking about dirty things like prostitution. With your attitude and your abilities, if you can't even get into a third-tier university, are you going to follow in your father's footsteps and drive an unlicensed taxi?"
Teacher Cao was immersed in his own moral world, wantonly criticizing the young men and women in front of him who were just beginning to experience love, spitting as he spoke, thoroughly enjoying himself.
"Teacher Cao, Wang Siyu has fainted."
A loud shout brought the classroom back to silence, but a moment later an even louder roar erupted. Lin Lan turned around in surprise and saw Wang Siyu collapse to the ground like a statue that had lost its support. His forehead had hit the corner of the table, and a stream of bright red blood was gushing from his forehead, instantly staining half of his face red.
Lin Lan felt a buzzing in her ears. Her hearing seemed to automatically block out the noise from the outside world, but the visual impact continued to shock her brain like an electric current. Looking at the increasingly large pool of crimson, she suddenly felt a churning sensation in her stomach. She covered her mouth and rushed out of the noisy classroom like a madwoman.
The next day, Wang Siyu didn't come to school, but Lin Lan didn't care. Instead, she calmed herself down and continued to study for the exam.
On the third day, Wang Siyu still didn't come to school. Just as everyone was gradually forgetting the farce that happened at noon that day, a shocking piece of news reached every student: Wang Siyu had hanged himself at home.
Even now, almost ten years later, Lin Lan still vividly remembers what happened that day. The moment she heard the news, she fainted. She was carried to the infirmary by the girls and then woken up by the school nurse splashing cold water on her. The moment she woke up, she burst into tears. Some classmates who didn't know what was going on thought she had also fallen for the honest and kind Wang Siyu and was crying for him. But only she knew that she was simply scared and guilty. A living life had been lost because she took out that letter. If she had a chance to go back two days, she would insist on not giving it to Teacher Cao, just to save that precious life. But time cannot be reversed. Since she chose to protect herself and obediently handed over that letter with no idea what was written on it, everything that happened afterward was destined.
这是一场由闹剧直接引发的悲剧，而且悲剧才刚开始，之后的几天，事情朝着不可想象的方向恶化着，王思宇的母亲体弱多病无法工作，只能常年在家操持家务，家中的经济来源是开黑车的父亲，这是一项收入不低但是风险更高的工作，每个月赚的钱总有那么一部分要或明或暗的以各种形式给到别人手中，所以家中条件很是拮据。
王思宇学习成绩一般，但是在这所还不错的学校中考个三本还是问题不大的，父母都指望着再苦上几年，等儿子走出大学校门找上一份不需要收入太高但是稳定的工作，找个不需要太漂亮但是温柔贤惠的儿媳，一家几口安安稳稳过下半辈子就足够了，可是，希望的破灭犹如肥皂泡一样来得如此之快。
王思宇的母亲疯了，他的父亲在得知事情原委后，在某一天的傍晚等候在学校门口，将一把一尺长的尖刀捅进了曹老师瘦弱的身体……
班里的同学没有人同情在追悼大会中被吹得天上有地上无的班主任，是她的肆意妄为毁了一个家庭也毁了自己。
同时被摧毁的其实还有林岚，她始终认为整件事情的起源是她，她的情绪几乎崩溃了，而这时候距离高考只剩下三个月了，结果就是那几个月的时间她整个人都是浑浑噩噩的，为了备考又没时间去看心理医生，结果她考试时的状态一塌糊涂，进了现在这么个学校。
“岚岚，岚岚你在听吗？”
“啊？”林岚被从思绪中拉了回来。
“我听隔壁班的说，这次实习哪是什么安排去工厂做财务，而是去超市做收银员！”
“收银员？！”林岚也惊了，“这……这能有多少钱工资啊？”
“听说半年实习就给一千块一个月生活费，做得好就算转正了也才两千多一点吧。”
林岚浑身打了个机灵，一个月两千块，虽说她所在的城市只能算是二三线，但这和她的期望也相差太远了，她的父亲体弱多病，为此母亲不得不在临近退休的年纪打两份工，她需要钱，她比身边大多数同学更需要钱。
“老婆，老婆你在听吗？”
“啊？哦哦，我知道了。”
“你知道什么了？”
“就是你刚才说的呀。”
“我刚才说什么了？”
“啊？对啊，你刚才说什么了？”
吃过晚饭的林岚满腹心事，双方都是怀着各自的心思，关注着对方的脸色，家里的气氛岂能用诡异来形容。
林岚搜索着脑海中可能会打来电话的男性，给他们一个个做着评估，谁的出现会给自己的生活带来麻烦。她最后将目标锁定在两个人身上。
“千万别是他们两人中的一个，应该没那么巧吧，但是，如果就是他们两人中的一个我该怎么办呢？”林岚在心里暗暗嘀咕道。
她在暗暗观察着沈伦的神色，他的任何一个细微的眼神或是面部表情都会被拿来解读是不是心中对她起了什么怀疑，而沈伦也在观察着林岚，看她会不会被这虚构的消息逼出一些蛛丝马迹。
“老婆，你们当年做模特的一般靠接什么活赚钱啊？”
“哦，那多了，一开始做礼宾，之后会拍些封面，条件好的会接些私房照之类的活吧。”
林岚考虑再三还是挑了些东西说给沈伦听。
“私房照？拍什么的？”沈伦果然对她主动抛出的话题表示了兴趣。
“呃，其实就是一些专业的摄影师会出钱约条件出众的模特拍一些带有自己的想法的艺术照片。”
沈伦心中疑窦大起，试探着问道：“艺术照？裸的？”
“嗯……有些是……哎呀，那都是艺术，没有色情的，就像去医院看病脱衣服一样的。”
“那你……拍得多吗？”
林岚噗嗤一笑，大大方方地承认了，“就我这条件，你说是不是大家都抢着约？”
“他们拍的时候……真的不会碰你？”
“那当然，这都有行规的，如果谁乱来要被人看不起的好不？我们是模特，哪怕全裸着也是受尊敬的，又不是小姐。”
沈伦点了点头。
“老公我跟你说啊。”林岚亲昵的搂住沈伦的胳膊，嘴唇几乎凑到沈伦耳边轻声道：“我天生体毛轻，腋下和下面都是光光的，拍出来好看，所以你老婆我特别受欢迎，嘿嘿，是不是有点吃醋了？”她故意将“特别”两字说得很重。
听着林岚大大方方地说着以前没说过的过往的经历，沈伦的心情放松了很多，又为自己受人蛊惑无端猜疑妻子感到羞愧，他几乎就要将上午范小雪来过还给了他一张名片的事说出口，但是话到嘴边还是强忍住了。
“好你个小骚货，存心告诉我这些是不是痒了？”
林岚掩嘴一笑，檀口轻启，洁白的贝齿轻咬着下嘴唇，双颊挂上一抹满是诱惑的轻笑。
“不光痒了，还湿了呢，不信你摸摸……”
说着伸出一只小手牵引着沈伦的大手就往自己的私处摸去，沈伦一下呆住了，甚至连呼吸都忘记了，一直在自己面前冷艳有余，性感不足的妻子何时流露过这般的骚劲十足，他就像是个被熟女姐姐诱惑的情场初哥一样顿时不知所措，居然任由妻子牵着他的手伸进了裙摆内。
“老公你怎么了？”看着沈伦的傻样，林岚不禁又是噗嗤一笑。
沈伦终于回过神来，他在裙内的大手轻轻挠着林岚大腿内侧细嫩的肌肤。
“咯咯，别这样，痒～～～”林岚夹紧了大腿求饶道。
“老公知道你痒，不光知道你痒，还知道你湿了呢，哇，果然湿湿的。”
沈伦坏坏地将手指插进了内裤的边缘。
“哎呀你讨厌啦，你手往哪儿去呢，嗯……死鬼，啊！”林岚伸出纤纤玉手，啪的一声拍在了沈伦的胸口，巨大的声响把两人都吓得一愣，但是随即都窃笑不止，“跟你说人家里面痒，你要么伸进去给我抠抠，要么就老实点拿出来，老是在门口挠我你算什么意思嘛？”
林岚的眼里都快滴出水来了，那其中蕴含的满满的春情竟是沈伦这个丈夫从未见过的，他一时间胸中燃起熊熊的欲火。
“呀！你干嘛呀？！”林岚咬着牙低声吼道，眼睛下意识地看向女儿的卧房，孩子早就睡了，她只是下意识地害怕孩子会忽然出现在门口看着他们。
“嘿嘿，干嘛？是谁说让我给她抠抠呀。”
沈伦淫笑两声，手里赫然已经拿到了林岚的内裤，他像是展示战利品一般甩了两下，把林岚看得牙根直痒痒。
“我看看。”沈伦把内裤凑到眼前，“哇，果然湿了，你看中间这一块，嘿嘿。”
林岚大囧，使劲踹了丈夫一下，“你个死变态，结婚这么些年我怎么就没看出你原来是个变态。”
林岚嘴里骂着，可是双眼中的春情却是满得都要溢出来了。
“哎呀，你手干不干净啊？啊～～～要不……要不你手指上套个套套吧，啊～～～你个臭男人，我说什么你都不听是不是？啊～～～”
沈伦伸出两根手指探进了林岚的小穴，那里犹如涨水的小溪一般流水潺潺，滑腻温热的手感是个男人就会被吸引住，几年的夫妻生活让他清楚地知道能给妻子致命一击的那个点在哪里。
两人坐在沙发上，林岚的一条大腿横跨在沈伦的腿上，另一条腿则无力且随意地放着，两腿大大地张开，露出中间那张极具诱惑的小嘴，这种毫无形象可言的动作放在平时是绝对不可能出现在林大美女身上的，即便是最放飞自我的时刻她也是极为注意形象的，可是今天的她却看似无意地默默调低了自己的底线。
沈伦一只手插在妻子大开的两腿间不停搅动着那中间的一池春水，林岚整个人的状态都随着被搅动的节奏摇曳生姿，沈伦的另一只手搂着她的脖子，将自己的头埋在她修长的脖颈间，这是沈伦最喜欢做的事，一边嗅着妻子混合着沐浴露的芬芳与自身体香的神秘香味，一边亲吻细长的鹅颈与精致的锁骨。
林岚穿的是一件性感风的内外两件套丝质连体睡裙，裙摆只到膝盖处，此时已经被完全撩到了腰间，下体一览无余的全都裸露在外，粉白的小穴，粉红的穴肉不断在沈伦手指的搅动下变化着形状，显示着自己的软嫩。
外套腰袢的系带已经被解开了，丝滑的质感使得外套滑落到了身后，露出了瘦削的香肩，漂亮的锁骨和胸前大片雪白柔嫩的肌肤，胸前最吸引人的两团鼓起在内衣恰到好处的托举下化作两座性感的小丘，两颗蓓蕾犹如常年傲立其上的奇花，奇葩逸丽，淑质光。小丘间的那条小径更是让人有一种行走期间，直到天荒地老的渴望。
林岚变化了一下体位，艰难地脱下了团在身后让她不太舒服的外衣，沈伦的嘴唇和舌头滑过她的肌肤让她产生了一种从内而外的麻痒感觉，炽热的鼻息又加重着这种感觉，人的身体就是这么奇妙，明明是上身的心痒难搔，身体做出的补偿却是下体的流水更多。
“垫个毛巾吧，别把沙发弄脏了，啊～～～老公，我……我好难受～～～再快点～～～啊～～～对，就这样，啊～～～我要来了！别停，用力～～～啊～～啊～～啊～～啊～～～啊！！！”
随着身体的一阵痉挛，林岚的身体扭曲着，就像是一只就要变身的九尾狐妖一般，双腿紧紧绞在一起，居然让沈伦一时无法抽出手来，待到她的高潮一点点消散，沈伦才拿出早已湿淋淋的大手。
“想不想尝尝自己的味道？”沈伦一脸猪哥样的将手凑到妻子面前。
林岚噗嗤一笑，“滚，恶心的家伙。”
“真的不尝？”沈伦一脸坏笑地看着满脸潮红的妻子，说着慢慢将手指伸进自己的嘴里。
林岚瞪大了眼睛，“你个死变态。”
沈伦吮了一下手指，露出一个大大的陶醉表情，忽然出其不意的吻住了林岚的唇。
“呜呜呜～～～”林岚发出一串抗议的呜咽声。
吻了好一会儿，沈伦才放开了鼻息咻咻的妻子。
“怎么样？你自己的水好吃吗？”
林岚迷离的双眼刚恢复一些清明又变得失去了焦点，“坏男人，臭男人，欺负我，我要罚你。”
“怎么罚？罚几杯？”沈伦挤眉弄眼道。
林岚伸出双手捧住丈夫的头，“我罚你现在就帮我舔干净。”
沈伦惊得浑身一颤，眼前这还是自己在性事上腼腆羞涩甚至有些保守的妻子吗？连续的来自视觉和精神的刺激使得他身体的某个部位涨得难受，但是来自妻子的命令犹如懿旨一般必须遵守，而且婚后多年来，他们夫妻间相互口的次数屈指可数，每当沈伦对妻子那洁白无瑕的私处产生欲望的时候只能趁她意乱情迷之际偷偷品尝几口，像今天这般主动邀约那是从来没有过的事情。
沈伦连忙面对妻子蹲在地上，将林岚修长的双腿架在肩上，头一顶，哧溜一下就吻上了白净的肉唇。
“啊～～～”林岚一扬天鹅般颀长的颈项，嘴里发出一声幽长的呻吟，一把将丈夫的头牢牢按在自己的下身，两条玉腿勾住他的脖子，仿佛生怕丈夫如到口的猎物一般脱逃。
此时的沈伦哪里还会逃跑，他似乎更怕妻子受不了他的唇舌攻击而主动退缩，所以双手牢牢钳住林岚没有一丝赘肉的纤细腰肢。
沈伦做了个深呼吸，林岚双腿间因为高潮余韵聚集的强烈的雌性荷尔蒙气息深深吸引着身为雄性的他，他慢慢伸出舌头，舌尖轻点了一下眼前粉嫩的凸起，又是一阵身体的战栗，那里仿佛是人体的一个开关，触动之下使得下方的两扇秘境之门仿佛开合了一下，一道清澈的山泉从门缝里汩汩流出，沈伦如获至宝一般用舌头抵住了门缝，那道甘甜的山泉立刻顺着舌尖流入他的口中，那味道微酸，微甜，还有人体液特有的微咸，各种味道混合在一起形成一种独特的让人如痴如醉的味道。这是一种除了此时此刻从未在别的地方品尝过的奇异味道，有点奇怪但是又有点让人上瘾。
神秘的洞穴犹如一眼永不干涸的泉眼，源源不断地分泌着让人欲罢不能的圣水，忽然，林岚的身体再次颤抖起来，原本轻揉按着丈夫的手粗暴地抓住了沈伦的头发。
“老公……我不行了，我要来了，我想……我想……啊～～～”
林岚说了半天不知道到底想什么。
“我想……我想尿尿，我……我憋不住了，呜呜呜～～～”
沈伦不是个情场初哥，他知道妻子说的想尿尿是要干什么。
“没事，别忍，喷我身上吧。”
林岚抬起头，用不可置信又有些忍俊不禁的眼神看着沈伦，仿佛不敢相信他会说出这样的话来，沈伦的嘴已经撤了，他用手继续揉着妻子的小穴，林岚的面孔变得扭曲起来，她想叫，但是又怕吵醒女儿而不敢大声叫，于是用手背堵住了自己的嘴，沈伦继续揉着她的小穴，林岚终于忍不住了，只是她接下来的举动却是大大出乎沈伦的预料。
她没有忘情地完成婚后第一次潮喷，因为怕弄脏房间，她居然在最紧要的时刻一把推开丈夫，光着下身跌跌撞撞地跑进了卫生间，像是腹泻寻找马桶一样，沈伦目瞪口呆地看着眼前的一切，不知该笑还是该哭。
“笑什么笑？再看把你眼珠子挖出来。”林岚恶狠狠地瞪着沈伦，只是那发丝凌乱，衣衫不整的样子怎么看怎么没有威慑力，她自己都忍俊不禁的笑了起来。
“哎呀，你干嘛呀？啊！”
“干嘛？干你呀！”沈伦一把将林岚拉进自己怀里，“你都爽了两次了，我还涨得生疼呢。”
“我管你呢，反正我爽过了，我去睡觉了。”说着就要起身。
“你想得美！”沈伦一把按住她，双手一分，将睡裙的两条肩带往下一拉，一对形状完美的酥胸颤颤巍巍的暴露在空气中。
“呀！你现在胆子这么大了，居然敢……啊！”
沈伦一边抓着妻子的手，一边三下五除二脱掉了居家的短裤和里面的内裤，一条怒目金刚带着风声破空而出。
“老婆，该你让我爽了。”
林岚媚眼如丝的看着一脸急色的丈夫，她哪会真的不管不顾自己去睡觉，她咬着嘴唇，慢慢将裙摆掀起，露出光洁溜溜，白得耀眼的下体，双膝一前一后跪坐在沙发上，双手按住沈伦的肩将他压制在沙发靠背上。
“夫君，妾身来服侍你了。”林岚将小嘴凑到沈伦耳边，腻着声音说了一句。
沈伦一个激灵，只觉得胯下的金刚杵又硬上了几分，但是心里却有些犯了嘀咕。
“你真的准备在这里……那个？”他说着下意识地看了看女儿的房间。
“你不是一直嫌我不够放得开，不够让你尽兴吗？好啊，我们今天就彻底放开一次，什么都不顾了。”
她说着一把将身上的睡裙从头上套出扔到沙发上，眼前如玉般的美人赤条条地跪坐在自己面前，两人的下体虽还没彻底连接，但也已经是抵死交缠，时刻准备着进行最亲密的接触，饶是作为夫妻共同生活多年，沈伦也对今晚发生的一切感到既兴奋又陌生。
林岚抓着沈伦的ｔ恤衫往上一提脱了下来，此时的两人真正的是裸裎相对，不是在这一幕常见的床上，没有关灯，一切的一切都变得和之前不同，望着沈伦讶异而兴奋的目光，林岚心中浮上一丝苦笑。
她这么做当然是有目的的，她今天必须故作大方才能打消丈夫对她起的疑心，也许是杞人忧天，但是心中的直觉告诉她，丈夫对今天的这个电话肯定心中存疑，她今天哪怕表现出一丝的心神不宁都会被内心细腻甚至有些多疑的丈夫解读为有问题，于是她大方承认了私房照，轻描淡写地说出了曾经全裸被拍的经历，直到顺水推舟来了一场沙发上的性爱大战。
哦对了，大战才刚开始。
“老公。”
“嗯？”
“你爱我吗？”
“那当然。”
“我就算曾经光着身子给人拍照你还是爱我的是吗？”
“傻瓜，你都说了这是为了艺术，你老公我没那么迂腐。”
“嗯，如果我做了什么让你不开心的事你还是依然会爱我的是吗？”
“呵呵，那要看你怎么补偿我咯？”
“你想要我怎么补偿？”
“你自己看着办。”
“嗯……”林岚蹙着眉想了想，“那我们今天不戴套吧……”

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