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The beautiful female student's classroom was hacked 

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Every night, the first thing I do before going to sleep is pray to God, "Give me a beautiful woman! A youthful, lively, fiery, and sexy beauty, so that she can lie naked beside me..." At this time, I often fantasize about having a real beauty beside me—I often imagine her face as Zhang Yujia, the school beauty—I fantasize about her moaning as if on fire, her eyes hazy and seductive, her snow-white breasts trembling, her pink and alluring thighs twisting, her slender, white fingers caressing her clitoris, and strands of honey-like fluid constantly overflowing from her honey pot... My little brother angrily rises up in this erotic fantasy...

"Ring ring..." The sound of the alarm clock shattered my dream. Damn it! I masturbated again last night! Looking at the semen stain on the sheets, I shook my head helplessly. What can I do? I'm 18, the age with the strongest sex drive.

I scratched my head and looked around—several Playboy and Penthouse magazines were scattered on the messy bedding, a rumpled roll of toilet paper lay beside the pillow, the computer on the table was still on, and the pornographic ads on the website were flashing obscenely. The walls were covered with pictures of scantily clad, sexy women. This was my bedroom, filled with the desires of adolescence.

Anyway, my parents were abroad and only came back twice a year. I only needed to act like an innocent young boy during the two weeks they were back, and the rest of the time I was completely free! Before they went abroad, they had hired an old nanny to take care of me, but I thought she was too old and ugly, so I took it upon myself to replace her with a beautiful young nanny named Xiaotian. Although Xiaotian was a country girl, I carefully took her to fashion stores and picked out a whole wardrobe of trendy clothes. I also sent her to the famous "Ladies' House" in the city to seriously learn how to take care of herself and dress up for a month. After such a careful makeover, she was a beautiful, hot, modern urban girl.

Of course, besides completely changing her values and outlook on life, I also gave her a gentle, nurturing sex education, gradually making her realize that sex wasn't as ugly and filthy as she had initially imagined, but rather a basic human need and an enjoyment of beauty. She went from being afraid to take her clothes off to sleep at night to eventually being able to watch adult videos with me. And during the second time we watched adult videos together, after my persistent efforts, she finally couldn't resist and let me deflower her.

From that day on, she was not only my nanny, but also my beautiful female sex slave. We made love almost every night. When she had her period and I wanted it, she would use her mouth to catch my semen, or use her firm breasts to rub my penis against her, making me ejaculate on her snow-white breasts…

A while ago, she had to go back home for some business, and the house suddenly became lonely and quiet. However, my little brother wouldn't rest for a single day, yearning every day for the girl's tight, wet, soft honey hole.
Recalling last night's erotic dream, it seemed Zhang Yujia had four orgasms while I was having sex with her in bed, her juices flowing everywhere… Hehe, just thinking about it makes my little brother hard again. But when I checked the time, oh my god, I'm almost late! If I don't hurry, I'll get a lecture from that spinster homeroom teacher again! Just thinking about that spinster makes my little brother immediately shut up, and I collapse, feeling limp.

I hurriedly finished washing up, grabbed my schoolbag, and dashed downstairs to the "Tao Tao" tea shop. As soon as I entered, I yelled at the top of my lungs, "Beautiful lady!!! Hurry up!!! Give me my breakfast!!!" All the customers were startled by this wolf-like wail.

A short-haired beauty in the shop blushed instantly, glared at me fiercely, and slammed a box of pastries out of the counter: "Pay up!"

I chuckled, "Don't be so fierce, you don't look good when you're angry." She retorted, "Mind your own business." A soft, snow-white hand reached out to take the money—this pretty and clean girl was named Xue'er, the shop owner's niece, 17 years old, about 1.60 meters tall, with a great figure, the slender type, with beautiful almond-shaped eyes and long, alluring eyelashes. Since seeing her, I haven't bought breakfast from any other shop—when I took out the money and handed it to her, my fingers intentionally or unintentionally brushed against her delicate hand, giving it a light squeeze—this was our little secret. I don't know when it started, but every time we paid, our hands would always pretend not to notice and deliberately touch. I wonder when I'll find the chance to deflower her too?

Thinking of this, I don't know where the impulse came from, but instead of letting go of her immediately as usual, I held onto her soft little hand—that's how girls are; if you respect her, treat her like an angel, she will definitely treat you politely and respectfully, and taking things further will be a slow and steady process; however, if you're a little bold and directly arouse her desire, she might sleep with you very quickly.

Seeing that I didn't intend to let go, she was startled and looked up at me. I looked back at her with a half-smile, and her face immediately turned red to her ears. She tried to pull her hand away, but I held it tightly, and she couldn't manage it after two attempts. She seemed to let out a soft moan, bit her lower lip with her pearly white teeth, and whispered, "What are you doing? Let go!"

I released her, my heart pounding, feeling like I was having an affair.

Xue'er recoiled as if burned, her face flushed, her full breasts heaving. She gave me a strange look, then went into the inner room and didn't come out again. I thought she was angry, and feeling a little disappointed, I walked out of the shop dejectedly. (—Later, Xue'er told me that she had felt unwell since early that morning, feeling uncomfortable all over and easily agitated. When she saw me, she especially wanted to touch my hand—the little girl was in love. As a result, I actually held her hand in my palm! At that moment, her whole body went weak, her heart pounded like a drum, and after breaking free from me with fear and shyness, she went into the inner room and stood there in a daze for a long time before she came to her senses. Only then did she realize that her little honey hole was wet, and the discomfort was getting stronger, making this little beauty not want to do anything. She hid in her room and secretly masturbated until she felt better.)

I rushed out of "Tao Tao," taking big bites of pastries as I ran towards school. Five minutes until closing time! If I didn't hurry, I'd not only get a good beating from that old spinster, but also a good scolding from that slovenly headmaster. Just thinking about that bald, lecherous old man's swollen eyes filled with lust made me want to spit out the snack I'd just swallowed.

I sprinted, and just one more street corner away from the school gate! I let out an excited yell. At my speed, I could dash into the school just as the gate was closing, then turn back and wink at the headmaster, making a funny face, before dashing into the classroom under his fierce gaze.

Just as I was speeding past that street corner, I heard a girl scream, and then I bumped into a soft, fragrant body. The beauty let out another cry and fell flat on her back.

I recognized her school uniform immediately; only our school's girls' uniforms had such a sexy short skirt (the old lecherous headmaster's masterpiece). I was about to apologize when I saw her long, white, slender legs exposed outside her short skirt, and I gasped, speechless.

Because her skirt had flown up when she fell, my lecherous gaze followed her fair, sexy thighs all the way up to between her legs. In the instant she quickly closed her legs, I caught a glimpse of the soft, alluring pink bud deep within—she wasn't wearing underwear! My head spun, and I almost had a nosebleed.

"Ouch! You hurt so much!" she moaned softly. Her slender fingers, as if brushing away dust, effortlessly straightened the hem of her skirt.
"I'm so sorry! I'm so sorry!" I apologized as I helped her up. A delicate, youthful fragrance wafted into my nostrils.

—Did she know I'd discovered her secret? I couldn't help but steal a glance at her, and our eyes met. Wow, what a stunning beauty! Long, flowing hair, an angelic face, arched eyebrows like a crescent moon, a straight nose, and rosy lips. Most captivating of all are her eyes, which are both alluring and soft, subtly revealing a wildness that is completely at odds with her innocent face!

The moment our eyes met, two blushes instantly rose on her face, her eyes seeming to well up with tears, yet she forced an innocent expression—she knew I'd seen her! This seemingly innocent but actually wanton little beauty, I wonder if she'd had a good time masturbating last night, because not only was she late this morning, but she was also in such a panic that she hadn't even put on her underwear.

I couldn't help but glance at her chest, lewdly thinking: She probably wasn't even wearing a bra, was she? This little beauty's breasts weren't just ordinary, at least a D cup. They clung even tighter to her already tight school uniform, revealing her devilish curves! The old lecher had designed the girls' tops with a very low neckline, so when I helped her slowly stand up, I easily saw half of her snow-white, naked, round, and firm breast. My eyes practically shot onto her breast. I never expected our school to have such a sexy bombshell; compared to Zhang Yujia, she's like spring orchids and autumn chrysanthemums, each with her own strengths! How come I've never seen her before!

She had just straightened up when suddenly her legs gave way, and with a cry of "Ouch!", her full, soft body collapsed into my arms. I immediately felt waves of milky flesh pressing against my chest! Holy crap—was I dreaming?! My little brother couldn't hold back any longer; it instantly hardened and stood erect, pressing against her lower abdomen.

She jerked away forcefully, gave me a long, wistful glance, and muttered, "Ugh~," before picking up her schoolbag and turning to run towards the school gate.

I stood there stunned for a moment before hurriedly chasing after her, calling out, "Excuse me! What's your name?"

She didn't stop, turning back to say, "I won't tell you! You'll be late!"

I snapped out of my daze and yelled "Damn it!" and sprinted away. But it was too late. I watched helplessly as she leaped into the closing school gate like a little deer. When I arrived, panting, I was greeted by the ugly, grinning face of the headmaster…

Having managed to escape several times, I had finally fallen into the old man's hands, which gave him a great sense of accomplishment, like "the long arm of the law has caught up with me." He gave me a thorough scolding, ordered me to write a deep self-criticism, and then waved me away.

Dejected, I arrived at the classroom and heard the old maid's voice: "This is the new transfer student, Lin Anqi. Everyone, please welcome her." I peeked out and was startled. It turned out that the scantily clad beauty I had bumped into on my way to school was indeed Lin Anqi. The old maid turned around and saw me, but surprisingly, she didn't get angry: "Duan Ming! Why are you late again? How many times have I told you? You haven't changed at all! What are you standing there for? Get to your seat!"

Compared to the storm I had imagined, this gentle scolding was like heavenly music. I rushed back to my seat in the last row, wondering if the old maid had lost her mind, and whether this was the prelude to a major disaster. Then, the old maid said something that almost made me burst out laughing: "Lin Anqi, there's an empty seat next to Duan Ming, you can sit there." The class lechers immediately stirred, their eyes drooling as they watched Lin Anqi, with her angelic face and devilish figure, sit next to me. Before I could even finish laughing, the old maid spoke again: "Classmates, this is the last class I'll be teaching you this semester."

I almost laughed out loud, silently praying: Teacher, go to heaven in peace. We won't miss you. Just as I was maliciously speculating whether the old maid had uterine cancer or ovarian cancer... A girl asked, "Teacher, why?"

The old maid seemed to have been waiting for this question, and said in a sweet voice, "Because the teacher is going to be a bride."

This classic old maid quote made the entire senior class (8), including the new student Lin Anqi, feel nauseous for three days. I wondered what kind of rape and sexual abuse the man had suffered before he was forced to agree to marry her. However, less than two minutes later, my attention turned to Lin Anqi.

She had a faint fragrance about her. I lay on the table and hid behind the upright textbook to peek at her. Looking down from the desk, her long, snow-white legs were slightly crossed, and the hem of her short skirt covered two-thirds of her thighs. These bare legs were certainly very sexy, but when you knew that she was not wearing anything under her thin short skirt, then these legs were full of obscenity and lust. I imagined the soft, curly pubic hair completely exposed beneath her short skirt, her moist, alluring vulva, and her snow-white, naked, pert buttocks, and my little brother stood erect.

Lin Anqi stared intently at the blackboard, seemingly oblivious to my lewd gaze. However, her increasingly irregular breathing and the faint blush on her face revealed that this girl was faking it.

A sudden idea struck me, and I wrote a note and handed it to her: "Did I hurt you just now? I'm sorry, I didn't mean to."

She glanced at me and replied with a note: "It really hurts~~~~ How are you going to make it up to me~"

"Want me to keep you company? How about I keep you company tonight :)" "

Ugh~~ Who wants you to keep me company? I want to make it up to you~~"

Heh, she didn't even get angry at such teasing, which meant she didn't have a bad impression of me. I continued my advance. I chatted with her slowly using notes, and soon my sweet words and silver tongue were making the little beauty send me flirtatious glances.

As we chatted, I slowly moved my leg closer to hers, gently touching it. She flinched, but didn't pull her leg away. Encouraged, I pressed my thigh against her long, bare, beautiful leg. Even through the thin fabric of her pants, I could feel the smooth, soft texture of her skin. She must have sensed my burning heat; her eyes began to lighten, yet she remained restrained, even subtly swaying her long legs, gently rubbing against my thigh. I concluded that this new girl, Lin, was a wanton beauty, sexually frustrated like me, with a boiling desire hidden beneath her innocent exterior. Perhaps her little honeypot was already wet. A bolder thought surfaced in my mind. My mouth went dry, my heart raced, and my penis grew even harder. While I was still internally debating whether or not to carry out my plan, my hand had already quietly moved to my thigh, my fingertips only 0.005cm away from Lin Anqi's leg—just as my best friend Fang Ye said, others have their heads directing their bodies, but for me, it was my penis directing my body.
The edge of my palm had already touched Lin Anqi's skin. She seemed to know my plan, shifting slightly but not moving her leg away, as if yearning for my further teasing. I thought to myself: Okay, if you're lewd enough, I'm lewd enough too! My hand went straight to her thighs without hesitation—this warm, moist space between the young girl's legs… Lin Anqi was startled! She probably just thought I was just groping her, doing nothing, and that was it. She didn't expect me to be so bold and abrupt. It wasn't until my hot palm was stroking back and forth on the inside of her soft thighs that she reacted. Her face turned bright red, and she slumped onto the table, one hand pressing down on my hand through her skirt to stop it from going any further, while the other hand covered her mouth, letting out a low, suppressed moan: "Mmm~~ No~~~"

My seat was in a secluded corner of the last row of the classroom, with the classroom wall behind me. Unless someone deliberately bent down to peek, no one would notice my hand lewdly groping between Lin Anqi's thighs. While the spinster was writing her book, I leaned close to Lin Anqi's ear and gently blew a breath: "This morning—I—saw—it—"

These words were like a spell, instantly making the beautiful girl weak all over. I then added an even more explicit question: "Yesterday, did you—masturbate—until—very late before going to sleep?" She parted her sexy, red lips, breathing slightly heavily. My hand slowly broke through her defenses, slipping between her full, shapely thighs, my fingers parting her soft, downy pubic hair, gently teasing her slightly parted, pink labia.

"Oh~~" The pretty girl let out a suppressed moan, her body trembling as if electrocuted. Her full, round buttocks instinctively moved back, trying to avoid my fingers' lewd and obscene caresses. However, having spent years immersed in porn, erotic novels, pornographic pictures, and countless battles with Xiaotian, I knew every sensitive part of a woman's genitals. My fingers were completely inside her alabaster mons pubis and the folds of her thighs, teasing her moist, soft labia until they were sticking up. At the point where her labia met, my fingertips, dipped in the honeyed fluid that had involuntarily flowed out, pressed against her delicate, sensitive pink clitoris. The layers of tender flesh in her honeypot writhed and rippled under my teasing, slippery nectar flowing out continuously…

In the sacred classroom, under the noses of the teacher and classmates, to have her most erotic honeypot so lewdly played with—this scene alone, even in her imagination, would be enough to make her wet.
Lin Anqi's cheeks burned, her breath came in short gasps. She gasped for air, biting her lip, and wrote crookedly on the paper: "You're so bad!!!" Seeing this beautiful girl's thirsty appearance, her juices flowing freely as she was being defiled by me in public, I couldn't help but part her firm, plump labia, my fingers penetrating the soft, moist opening, slowly inserting into the slippery flesh.

The intense pleasure made the beautiful girl almost convulse and bend over. A gush of hot nectar spurted from her flower, wetting my palm.

Just then, the bell rang, utterly inopportune. I quickly pulled my hand back, and amidst the commotion of classmates standing up, I heard her let out a soft moan. She immediately shut her mouth and was the first to rush out of the classroom.

I shifted my gaze from her retreating figure and noticed a damp patch on her seat. I quietly took out a tissue and wiped it clean.

She didn't return to her seat until the next class bell rang. I quietly asked her, "Where did you go?"

She glared at me resentfully, "The restroom!"

I smiled slightly at her, my eyes fixed on the blackboard, and handed her a note: "I want to have sex with you."

Almost ten minutes later, she returned the note: "Time? Place?"

I immediately turned to look at her; her curved eyes were also looking at me with a half-smile, an angelic face, yet her eyes held such a wanton gaze.

I immediately replied, "Tonight, at my house."

She replied, "On one condition."

"Say it!"

"You're not allowed to touch me during the day!"

"Okay!"

So during the day, we chatted easily and pleasantly like old friends who had known each other for years. I learned that she was from the city's No. 1 High School, her parents were divorced, and she lived with her sister and mother. Their home was just two streets away from mine.

When no one was paying attention, I quietly asked her, "Did you masturbate last night?"

She hit me hard with her textbook, completely extinguishing my last bit of curiosity about the question.

Because we were both looking forward to the romantic scene that was about to unfold that night, as time passed, our bodies gradually changed. Her face often turned red for no reason, her chest heaved with each breath, and her eyes became increasingly watery. She would occasionally exchange ambiguous glances with me.

My heart raced, my blood boiled, and my penis began to stir. I regretted not scheduling it for noon. Although school rules prohibited going home at noon, I could always find secluded spots like the rooftop, gymnasium, or warehouse to make love. Perhaps subconsciously, I wanted to play with her more freely, rather than rushing things.

Time passed slowly. Finally, evening self-study began. I couldn't concentrate on my studies, restless and burning with desire. Lin Anqi, however, sat upright, meticulously doing her homework. I
couldn't help but admire her. I composed myself and took out my textbook to do homework to pass the time. Just as I opened my notebook, the bright fluorescent lights in the classroom flickered and went out.

Power outage!!!

The girls' screams and the boys' shouts instantly filled the classroom.

Normally, I would have been the loudest screamer among the boys. This time, however, as the classroom plunged into darkness, a sudden thought struck me. Without a word, I reached out and grabbed the slender waist beside me. A warm, soft body suddenly nestled into my arms. The beauty in my arms let out a soft "Mmm," offering no resistance. Of course, I wouldn't hold back. My fingers expertly groped for the peach-like mound beneath her short skirt.

She trembled in my arms, warm, sticky nectar overflowing from her.

Suddenly, the beauty bit my shoulder hard. Just as I was about to scream in pain, two sweet, soft, moist lips, breathing warm air, pressed against mine. It turned out that beneath her calm exterior lay such a raging, uncontrollable volcano!
I tightened my embrace around her slender waist, our tongues entwining wildly. I lifted her skirt, exposing her snow-white, sexy buttocks to the chill of the night. She sat on my lap and kissed me passionately. My hand slid inside her blouse. She wasn't wearing a bra, and her two full, firm breasts possessed the unique elasticity of a young girl's body. My palm touched nothing but soft, supple skin. I caressed her high, firm breasts, pressing my palm against her gradually hardening, pink nipples. Her breasts were comparable to Xiaotian's. She kept letting out low, suppressed moans in my ear: "Ah~~~~ Oh~~~~ I~ am so hot~~~ so wet~~~ so wet~~~~ so~~ exciting~"

My little brother was already standing tall and erect. A slender hand reached down, and with a "zip," pulled down the zipper, pulling it directly out of my underwear.
It seemed the electricity wouldn't be back on for a while, because a teacher ran in and asked everyone to be quiet. This was a rare citywide power outage.

I didn't care about any of that. Lin Anqi's slender fingers gently held my entire penis, caressing it constantly. She seemed to know every hidden spot of my desire, sometimes gripping the shaft tightly and stroking it, sometimes pressing her thumb against the hard glans, her long, orchid-like fingers repeatedly stroking the sensitive folds beneath the corona, sometimes tightly encircling the shaft, rubbing it back and forth with her soft, warm palm. My penis, under her constant teasing, was already as hard as steel, long and thick, so hard that it took both of her hands to fully grasp it.

She held my penis with one hand, making it point high to the ceiling, and moved her body quietly in the darkness.
Suddenly, I felt an indescribable tingling pleasure on the glans, and the sensitive corona was pressed against a soft, warm, and moist area. Then, the entire glans was tightly surrounded by a slippery, moist, and hot vaginal cavity. I groaned comfortably, and my penis became even harder with a spasm in my perineum.

Lin Anqi gripped my shoulders tightly, her plump, round buttocks slowly settling down. Her moist, tight vagina writhed and contracted under the pressure of my mushroom-shaped glans, tightly entwining my penis. Only when the glans reached her tender clitoris did she let out a low, suppressed moan.

The chatter and conversation of the other students were right beside me. In this boundless darkness, my large penis was firmly inserted into the lustful, moist honeypot of the beautiful Lin Anqi right before their eyes, engaging in wanton intercourse.

I slowly lifted her upturned buttocks, my large penis, coated with her nectar and tightly held by her tender flesh, rubbing against the soft vaginal muscles as I slowly withdrew. When I reached the glans, I suddenly lowered her, the glans whistling as it cleaved through the waves of undulating flesh and thrust in.

The sudden, intense satisfaction of her long, pent-up desires during the long day left Lin Anqi almost limp on top of me, her breath coming softly in my ear. Each time I thrust deeply, she would convulse, clinging to me tightly, biting her lip, and letting out a low moan.


The thrill of making love in public was incredibly arousing. Because I couldn't see her in the dark, my focus was entirely on the friction of our skin against each other, greatly amplifying the primal pleasure. I felt my penis swelling with rage, making soft, wet sounds as it thrust powerfully and deeply into her tight little hole.

My continuous thrusts drove her to a frenzy, and she cried out several times. I couldn't help but moan and gasp as well. Fortunately, the classroom was chaotic, and we were sitting in a corner, so no one noticed the intoxicating sounds of our lovemaking. Lin Anqi's vagina was so tender, warm, slippery fluid constantly overflowing, lubricating my large penis.

This tight, soft, and slippery sensation almost made it impossible for me to slowly and deliberately insert my penis; my heart was filled with masculine brutality and a desire to conquer. Just then, Lin Anqi became wanton, moaning sweetly, "Mmm...mmm...husband...I...I feel so good...you're killing me!"

I growled softly, picked her up, and pressed her against the desk, forcefully spreading her full, shapely thighs. My thick penis pressed against her soft, moist opening, thrusting in hard all the way in. Although her vagina had been thoroughly lubricated and opened, this furious, tearing insertion still made her cry out, her fingers gripping my strong back as if electrocuted.

I didn't give her a chance to breathe, and began to thrust wildly like a storm. Each time I pulled back to the head, each time I went all the way in, her tender, wet folds trembling and contracting, her juices soaking both of our thighs under the intense impact. A pair of large hands roughly pulled open her shirt, forcefully kneading her pair of round, hemispherical, and incredibly elastic breasts.

Lin Anqi was brought to a climax during this intense assault, her snow-white buttocks slick with nectar. She trembled beneath me, biting her collar to stifle her cries, her hands reaching inside my clothes, gripping my back muscles, her plump buttocks thrusting rhythmically.

Immersed in boundless pleasure, she gasped, repeatedly uttering broken syllables: "Faster, faster...deeper...ah...um..." The

intense collisions produced a series of slapping sounds, but my mind couldn't conceive of stopping to conceal the pleasure; I only wanted to keep making love! More intense lovemaking! To let youthful desire break free of moral constraints, releasing itself wildly and powerfully.

Lin Anqi suddenly convulsed, her shapely legs tightly gripping my waist, her sharp nails digging into my flesh. She gasped wildly, moaning softly in my ear, "Don't stop! Mmm~~ Please~~ Don't stop~~~ Mmm~~" I felt her vagina contracting and spasming in waves, each thrust bringing immense pleasure to my penis. My head was spinning, as if I were suffocating. A jolt of electricity coursed through my penis, making me want to ejaculate quickly and intensely. However,

the desire to conquer this beauty beneath me made me grit my teeth and thrust into her with my last bit of strength. I knew that with the relentless, powerful thrusts of my massive member, the gates to her ecstasy were about to open!

Suddenly, she threw herself into my arms, biting my shoulder hard, her small throat emitting soft, almost dying moans of pleasure. The pain temporarily distracted me, slightly reducing my urge to ejaculate. Taking advantage of this, I continued my thrusts. Her tender, moist vagina contracted repeatedly, the powerful suction making my penis feel like it was dying of pleasure.

Lin Anqi, her lips moist, whispered seductively in my ear, "Shoot...give it to me...fill...your little hole with your semen..." Her body convulsed briefly again, her vulva gushing out a large gush of warm, incredibly hot fluid, drenching my sensitive glans.

I shivered instantly, a powerful pleasure erupting from the depths of my spine. I held her limp body tightly, my penis throbbing and pulsating under the grip of her warm, soft vaginal muscles, powerfully ejaculating thick, milky-white semen into her uterus.

She struggled to lift her head, her warm, moist lips searching for mine. We kissed passionately, our tongues entwining like nimble snakes, conveying the sweet afterglow of our passion.

I shifted slightly, pulling my penis out from between her slightly parted petals, and gently dressed both of us.

Lin Anqi remained nestled in my arms, letting me do as I pleased. After tidying herself up, I smoothed her hair. Though her face was obscured in the darkness, I imagined it must be radiant. Thinking this, I couldn't resist giving her a light kiss on the cheek.

She softly hummed in response, lost in thought.

I gently asked, "What's wrong?"

She shifted slightly in my arms, burying her face in my chest, placing my hand on her waist, but remained silent.

I held her slender waist, inhaling the fragrance of her hair; the soft, full body in my arms was uniquely alluring, and for a moment, I was captivated.

After a while, she gently kissed me and said, "Later... will you take me home?"

"Of course, it's so dark outside—wait, didn't you promise to come to my house tonight?" I said with a mischievous smile, "Shall we continue tonight, wife?"

She punched me shyly, "Take me home!"

I agreed readily.

After a moment of silence, she gently brought her lips to my ear, "I hate you!"

I quickly asked, "Why?"

"Because...because...because I'll want it even more later..."

Hearing such a charming young girl's lustful voice in my arms, my little brother almost felt reborn. I hugged her tighter: "That's easy. Come to my place tonight, I'll feed you properly."

"Mmm~~~" She squirmed in my arms like a spoiled child, "No more!"

"Why? Didn't you want it?"

"Because...because tonight...if I...go to your place again...I'll be fucked to death by you...just like just now...several times I thought I was already dead..."

I couldn't help but feel a surge of joy, knowing that this little beauty was completely conquered by me.

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