Konishi's Beautiful Mother Teacher 6-10

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I looked at the screen; it was a close-up of a female teacher's large buttocks. Her snow-white buttocks occupied
most of the photo, round and full, white and alluring, with a large, thick penis mercilessly thrusting inside.
The caption read: "We agreed to fuck this beautiful teacher in the toilet tonight, and we'll do it, and
fuck her hard."

The next photo showed the teacher's entire back; her hair was disheveled, and she was supporting herself
on the floor exposed shoulder blades particularly alluring. It reminded me of the scene where the teacher was being fucked while being walked. My penis
involuntarily hardened.

Below were several more photos taken from behind, and the boy wrote at the end: "Through my efforts, I
'm now basically at the point where I can fuck her whenever I want. But to get the teacher to completely obey me, I still need to train her properly for a
while.

" Then he posted another photo, "I'll fuck her here the night after tomorrow."

How arrogant! I looked at the photo carefully; wasn't that an office? I just couldn't tell
which .

Liu An said, "Let me show you the photos from before. You'll be shocked."

He started looking at the first page of the profile picture, and I glanced at the date—it was two years ago.

"This was his first woman. A teacher too."

I stared blankly at the photos. Each one depicted how the boy "trained" the female teacher, from
initial reluctance to eventual submission, a process that lasted a full year. In the end, the teacher
became a complete sex slave. The teacher posed in various lewd positions for the boy to admire and photograph, completely devoid of
any sense . Seeing the teacher's pitiful state, my heart ached. From childhood, teachers had always been a noble and sacred
profession in my mind. I was proud of my mother, a teacher, but seeing these lewd photos felt like my faith was crumbling.
I whispered, "That's enough."

Liu An looked at me strangely. "What's wrong?" "

I feel a little uncomfortable," I made up an excuse.

Liu An excitedly said, "Isn't it exciting?"

I nodded noncommittally.

"Didn't you want to know if the female teacher is sleeping? Go check it out the day after tomorrow!"

"How do you know where?"

"It's obvious! Isn't it the office next to our classroom?" Liu An scrolled to the last page and pointed
to a cup on a desk in the photo.

It was indeed obvious; I had completely overlooked it. That cartoon cup was the one Teacher Su used.
Teacher Su would bring that cup to class every time. My heart suddenly raced. That female teacher was Teacher Su?

Impossible! I suppressed the thought. There were several other female teachers in that office, and besides,
how could Teacher Su…

"I can't wait for the day after tomorrow! The office! It's so damn exciting!"

I couldn't help but exclaim, "I never thought something like this would happen!"

"Nothing is impossible! This website is full of incest stories. I'll show you a few."

"Forget it. It's too late." It almost came out of my mouth. I was afraid my worldview would collapse.

Liu An was anxious, "Just one! I've been following someone for a long time. Now that we finally have someone
to talk to , just take a look."

"Okay." I nodded.

Liu An opened another space; I didn't pay attention to the name of the space.

"This guy's even more impressive, he's slept with several mature women."

"Mature women?"

"I mean women around forty. Let me tell you, women in that age group are inherently very
sexually driven, it's just a matter of how much they express it. Once someone awakens that desire, they're as horny as bitches in heat."

Hearing Liu An's vulgar words, I felt a little annoyed. "Nonsense."

"Don't you believe me? The best thing about this guy is that he films videos, and they're incredibly clear!"
Liu An was about to open a video.

I was a little tired and didn't want to watch. "Forget it, I'm going to sleep!"

"No way," Liu An said, "He's really amazing, just watch!"

"How amazing?" I looked disdainful.

"He slept with his mother and both of her aunts, isn't that amazing?"

"A bunch of perverts!" I muttered under my breath.

"I'll show you a threesome!" Liu An said.

I was too lazy to watch anymore. "I'm going to sleep."

Ignoring Liu An's attempts to stop me, I went to bed.

The next day, Xiaojing's incident kept nagging at me, and I thought I'd call her at noon.

In the morning, Ms. Su lost her temper in English class, and I got caught in the crossfire. It started when Ms. Su impulsively
counted the homework books and found two were missing. As the class representative, I inevitably got a scolding in the office.

This ordeal left me feeling terrible.

At noon, my mother found me, and Qin Shu was there too.

My mother casually said, "Let's go eat together."

I was worried she'd bring up yesterday's incident, but hearing her say that reassured me.

At lunch, my mother and Qin Shu sat on one side, and I sat opposite them.

My mother was wearing a white shirt today, her hair styled in a bun at the back of her head; every gesture
exuded her unique intellectual beauty.

My mother asked me, "How's your studying lately?"

This question is basically a daily occurrence in our conversations. I replied, "Still the
same as always. How's Qin Shu doing lately?"

Qin Shu smiled and said, "Thanks to Aunt Ji's tutoring, I feel pretty good now."

Mom also said, "Qin Shu is working very hard; his progress these past few days has been very noticeable."

Hearing about the progress, I felt a little unhappy. I wondered what was wrong with me. I forced a smile and said,
"That's good."

At this moment, Mom said, "Xiao Xi, come to my dorm after your self-study session tonight."

I was a little surprised, "Mom's living in the teachers' dormitory?"

"Yes." Mom glanced at Qin Shu, "Before, I had nothing to do at school, but now
it's more convenient to move here to tutor Qin Shu."

I looked at Qin Shu; he had a very grateful expression. I asked, "Oh, I see. Which dorm?"

"The old one," Mom said.

Mom had lived in the teachers' dormitory for a while during the second semester of my first year of high school, back then because of...
Dad was giving me the cold shoulder and didn't want to go home. Later, we made up, and Mom moved back home.

I nodded, "Got it." A sense of foreboding crept into my heart.

Time flew by, and it was already 9:30 PM, the end of evening self-study. Remembering Mom's words, I
suddenly realized I'd forgotten to call Xiaojing. I'd planned it all out, but inexplicably forgot. Just
as I was feeling annoyed, a girl came over with her workbook and asked me some questions. I looked at it, and wow, she'd circled several problems on it
, looking pitifully at me, begging me to explain them. I'm usually a helpful person, so I
patiently explained each problem to her, one by one. Since it was the first time I'd seen these problems, it took me quite a while. By the time I finished explaining
, it was already past 10 PM. The girl was very grateful and wanted to treat me to something. I refused. If she were a
pretty girl, I might have been able to resist. Unfortunately, she wasn't.

Even though it was late, I still went to Mom's dorm as promised. The teachers' dormitory is 100 meters from our dormitory building
. It has six floors and the conditions there are very good. The dormitories are large, with separate kitchens and bathrooms, and
are equipped with air conditioning and washing machines. Usually, two teachers share a dormitory, but last semester, Teacher Su and my mother
shared . I vaguely felt that my mother had called me over this time because of what happened between Xiaojing and me yesterday. The thought of having to
face both my mother and Teacher Su at the same time made me feel a bit apprehensive.

My mother's dormitory is on the top floor. Before I arrived at my mother's dormitory, I pushed the door and found it locked. I felt
something was strange. So I knocked on the door, but no one answered. This was really strange. The light was on inside, but the curtains
were drawn tightly, and I couldn't see anything from the window. The light being on meant someone was inside, so why wasn't
the door open ?

I knocked heavily twice and called out through the door, "Mom, are you there?"

I vaguely heard someone speaking inside. There was definitely someone inside. Could it be a special situation?

"Xiaoxi, I'm coming right away,"

came my mother's voice from inside.

Soon, my mother came and opened the door.

"Mom, why did it take you so long to open the door?"

"Mom's making a midnight snack. Come in quickly."

Mom's face was a little flushed, which I found odd, but I couldn't quite put my finger on it. Once inside, I
found the dorm empty. I asked, "Mom, where's Teacher Su?"

"Your Teacher Su bought a house outside and moved out."

"Oh, I see."

I didn't see Qin Shu and assumed he'd gone back to the dorm. Just then, Qin Shu came out of the bathroom.
Seeing me, he said, "Tian Xi, you're here." Qin Shu was wearing thin white shorts and a
white t-shirt, looking remarkably clean. Seeing him made me a little annoyed, and I gave a casual reply.

Qin Shu didn't seem to care and went to the desk next to the bed to do his homework.

I was slightly taken aback.

"Xiao Xi, let's talk about your matter."

Mom sat on the bed and gestured for me to sit down. Mom's expression turned serious; I
was all too familiar with this scene, except Qin Shu was there. It was precisely because of his presence that I felt very uncomfortable, and I
reluctantly sat down.

"About yesterday at noon... Mom thought about it and felt we should have a serious talk."

Of course, I knew what it was about. But how should we talk about it? I remained silent.

"Tell Mom about that girl." Mom looked at me intently with her beautiful eyes; time seemed to have
left no trace on her face.

"I..." Looking at Mom, I didn't know how to begin. I was also wondering whether to deny it to the death or
to confess .

"Mom understands how you feel, but just wants to have a serious talk."

Hmm? When did Mom change her ways? I remember how terrible she was when she talked about puppy love back then.
But now that things had come to this, if I still lied and made excuses, I wouldn't be human.

Since I finally had a chance to be honest, I shouldn't let it slip by. Looking into Mom's captivating eyes, I made up
my mind and slowly said, "Mom, you won't make things difficult for her, will you?"

"Of course not."

"Don't go looking for her." I was still worried.

Mom nodded. I finally breathed a sigh of relief.

"It's time to talk about you and her."

Talking about Xiao Jing, I couldn't help but feel a little sad.

During my second year of junior high, I was at the age when my heart was just beginning to stir with romantic feelings. I first noticed her
at the opening ceremony, where the school was awarding prizes to students with outstanding grades from the previous semester, and
the student who to speak in front of the entire school. That semester, I only came in second. After receiving my award, as I passed
the stage, Xiaojing was giving her speech. I will never forget that scene. Without a prepared speech, Xiaojing stood
on the stage, her captivating smile like a pre-recorded cassette tape, her voice clear
and melodious . From that moment, I realized that a speech didn't have to be grand and impassioned. It could be like
Xiaojing, smiling, standing gracefully in the breeze, like a blooming jasmine flower.

From that moment on, Xiaojing's image always lingered in my mind. I started inquiring about her and
learned that she was a member of the student council. I shamelessly begged the student council leader to make an exception and accept me
. Because my grades were among the best in the school, and the teachers valued me, they agreed to my request. I was
so caught up in my feelings that I forgot to ask which department Xiaojing was in, and ended up in the Academic Affairs Department without even knowing it. There
was no Xiaojing there, only a bunch of ugly girls.

Although I'm a bit thick-skinned, I didn't dare to confess my feelings directly to Xiaojing. During student council
meetings, I would quietly watch her, thinking about how to start a conversation, until the meeting ended.

Just when I was feeling discouraged, the opportunity came.

It was a math Olympiad competition, which my math teacher forced me to participate in. The competition was quite rigorous,
and the questions were very difficult. I was really motivated and completed the exam very seriously. After the preliminary results came out, only two people from our
school passed. One was me, and the other almost
jumped for joy when I heard her name—yes, it was Chen Jing.

This competition was national, so the semi-finals had to be taken in the provincial capital. The school leaders attached great importance to this
competition because very few schools in our city could even qualify for the semi-finals. To enhance the school's reputation, they...
The school decided to provide specialized tutoring for Xiaojing and me. A math teacher was assigned, and Xiaojing and I would go to
his : once on Wednesday evenings, and once each on Saturday and Sunday mornings. After the tutoring session on Wednesday evenings, I
would always take Xiaojing home first. On Saturdays and Sundays, we would often have lunch together at small restaurants.

When studying, we would ask each other questions about difficult points or discuss them together.

During that time, we became very good friends. Of course, I wasn't satisfied. But I
wasn't sure what Xiaojing thought. Bound by this ridiculous thought and an inexplicable shyness,
I didn't confess my feelings for two whole years of junior high. Looking back now, I feel incredibly pathetic.

Near the end of junior high, Xiaojing asked me which high school I would attend. Because of my mother, I
would naturally choose a boarding school in the suburbs. And I had no other choice. I then asked Xiaojing, and
she replied, "The best high school in the city."

The thought of eventually going our separate ways made me very sad. I also abandoned my plan to confess after graduation.

During the final period of junior high, I rarely saw Xiaojing.

After the graduation exams, everyone celebrated wildly, but I locked myself in my room and cried all night.
I lived like a zombie for a week before receiving a phone call at home.

"Tianxi, you're a big bad guy! I've already applied to your school!"

Hearing that, my head went blank.

Xiaojing was sobbing softly on the other end of the phone, and I excitedly shouted, "Chen Jing, I'm going crazy! I
want to see you right now!"

The rest of the story was like a prince and princess living happily ever after; our relationship developed like
a rocket.

Even now.

Looking back on everything, I can't help but shed tears. I whispered my experiences to my mother,
and by the end, I had forgotten that I was being judged.

My mother gently stroked my head and said, "Let me tell you a story."

"Long ago, on Mount Wutai, there was a Zen master who took in a three-year-old novice monk. The two of them spent their days
practicing on the summit of Mount Wutai, never descending the mountain. More than ten years later, the Zen master and the young novice descended the mountain. The young novice
was very surprised to see chickens, horses, cows, and dogs. The Zen master told him that cows could plow the fields, horses could be ridden, chickens could crow at dawn, and dogs
could guard the door. The young novice nodded in agreement. Not long after, a beautiful young woman walked by, and the young novice asked in surprise..."
"What is this?" The Zen master, fearing he might be tempted, said, "Its name is tiger. Anyone who gets close to it will be
bitten to death." The young novice nodded in agreement. That evening, back on the mountain, the Zen master asked, "Did you think about
the things ?" The young novice said, "I didn't think about anything, only that man-eating tiger.
I felt so reluctant to let it go."

My mother looked at me kindly. "Xiao Xi, it's normal for teenagers to have feelings for the opposite sex. But I'm not
a pessimistic Zen master, and you're not a naive novice."

I looked at my mother, pondering the meaning of her words.

"Mom is glad you told me your innermost thoughts," my mother said with a smile. "You're not a child
anymore. I can't scold you like I used to. Think carefully about what I said, and don't disappoint me."

I wiped away the tears from the corners of my eyes and nodded.

"Alright, you and Qin Shu must be hungry. I'll go make you a midnight snack."

"Aunt Ji, I've finished my homework," Qin Shu said from the side.

"Oh, Xiaoxi, go check Qin Shu's homework."

"Okay."

I went to Qin Shu's side, and he stood up. "Thanks, I'm going to the toilet."

The teachers' dormitory was designed with the kitchen and toilet combined. Watching Qin Shu run into the kitchen, I sat down to check
his homework, but then I suddenly remembered that Qin Shu was a senior in high school. How was I supposed to correct his homework? I picked up the workbook and
saw that it was for first-year high school students. I flipped through it; Qin Shu had done three pages of problems, which was quite a lot. Due to
my mood, I couldn't concentrate on the problems. I stared blankly for a long time, my mind filled with images of my mother and Xiao Jing.
Suddenly, I heard rustling sounds from the kitchen. I asked, "Mom, what are you making for a midnight snack?"

"Huh? Mom... Mom's making noodles."

His voice sounded a little strange, but I didn't pay much attention. I forced myself to focus and started carefully looking through Qin Shu
's workbook. Looking at these questions, I naturally referred to the answer key, but for some parts where the answer key was
too simple , I had to figure it out myself. This is a relatively new job for me, and I'm quite adept at it. I'm
a very meticulous person, and I've slowly started to ignore my surroundings.

Looking at Qin Shu's answers, what the hell is this mess! I compared them to the answers and found that Qin Shu did reasonably well on
the earlier questions, but the later ones were completely nonsensical. I felt Qin Shu had been on the toilet
for a while, so I called out, "Qin Shu!"

"Qin Shu!" I called again.

At this moment, Qin Shu ran out of the kitchen, clutching his pants. I glanced at him and said irritably, "Your
mistakes are outrageous!"

Qin Shu's face was a little pale, and he said in a hoarse voice, "Where?"

"Everywhere." I pointed to each question.

Qin Shu looked at the questions absentmindedly, and this attitude made me uncomfortable, but I didn't know how to react.

Just then, Mom came out with two bowls of noodles and placed them on another desk. "Come and eat your noodles
."

Fine. I was too lazy to bother, so I just left it to Mom. His grades weren't my problem anyway.

I noticed Mom's hair bun was about to fall over. "Mom, your hair's messed up."

Mom touched the back of her head in a flustered manner. "Really? Eat your noodles."

"Okay." I picked up the noodles and started eating. "Mom, it's a little salty."

"Really?" Mom tried a bite. "It's edible, just be a little picky."

"Mom, this isn't like you."

Mom seemed a little embarrassed. "Mom's got shaky hands sometimes too..."

Qin Shu picked up the noodles and took a few big bites. "Delicious, delicious..."

Was his noodle not salty? I looked at Qin Shu strangely.

Mom's expression was uncertain, and a complex look flashed in her eyes as she looked at Qin Shu.

After finishing the noodles Mom made, it was already quite late.

Mom said, "Xiaoxi, you should go back to your dorm." "Oh. Which dorm is Qin Shu in?" I asked.

"I live in the basement downstairs," Qin Shu said.

"Basement? Why don't you live in the dorm?" I was very surprised.

Mom explained, "You can only blame the school for doing so well in last year's college entrance exams, which led to a significant
increase . Don't be fooled by the empty dorm rooms; those are reserved for freshmen." "
Living with the first-year students is fine." "I think it's great," Qin Shu said. "The basement isn't bad either, and it's
close to Aunt Ji, making it more convenient for studying." Mom said, "That's enough, Tianxi, you should go back now." "Qin Shu, aren't you
coming with me?" I asked.

Qin Shu didn't seem inclined to leave, saying, "Aunt Ji still needs to explain some problems to me. I'll leave later." "Then
I'll go back. Goodbye, Mom," I waved goodbye to Mom.

As I walked away, my mother glared at Qin Shu and said in a low voice, "Qin Shu, how
could you do that to your aunt in the kitchen?" Qin Shu sat on a chair, his hands rubbing his thighs, and said in a wronged tone
, "I thought Auntie wouldn't be angry." "You...you touched me with your thing, how could I not be angry!"

My mother was furious.

"But, but...Auntie was supposed to help me get it out today. I was fine in the bathroom just now, even though
Tian Xi came, he couldn't see it, could he?" "I was just feeling really uncomfortable, so I touched Auntie Ji's leg with my penis." "

You!" My mother said, "You dare to say that!" "Auntie Ji, I'm not lying to you." Qin Shu excitedly pulled
down his pants, his already erect penis freed from the confines of his shorts, standing proudly out, "It's
been hard the whole time, it's so uncomfortable." My mother was so shocked by Qin Shu's action that she couldn't speak. The thick penis
seemed to be piercing her eyes, making it impossible for her to look away. Mom slowly came to her senses and said sternly, "Put
your pants on!"

Qin Shu sat down with a mournful face, but didn't pull up his pants; his large penis twitched. Qin
Shu said dejectedly, "As expected, Aunt Ji can't help me. My life is definitely over." Mom was initially very
angry, but hearing him say this, her heart softened. Her sister's pitiful voice still echoed in her ears. Perhaps Qin Shu's enthusiastic
performance had made her mistakenly believe that educating him would be a very easy thing. But if it were really that simple,
why would her sister have sent him to our home, so far away?

But... Mom glanced at Qin Shu's penis out of the corner of her eye and remembered her phone call with her husband that morning. Mom
had mentally prepared herself for a long time before asking about masturbation. Her husband had made it very simple: his desires couldn't be released.

Mom didn't have a good reason to continue asking. As Qin Shu's aunt and teacher, and with her sister placing
such great hopes on him, Mom felt she should break free from traditional constraints.

Seeing that his mother remained unmoved, Qin Shu said, "Aunt Ji, can you give me back my phone and let me handle this myself?"

"No. You can't watch that kind of thing," his mother said firmly.

"But I..." Qin Shu's voice trembled with tears, "I'm afraid I'll let you down." "
It'll be better if you vent," his mother sighed. "Your aunt said she'd help you quit, and she won't go back on her word." "Really
?" Qin Shu's voice held barely concealed excitement.

"But you can't do what you did in the kitchen just now. Understand?" "I'm sorry. I'll definitely remember." "

That's good." His mother agreed verbally, but looking at Qin Shu's large penis, she
blushed .

Her breathing quickened, and she hesitated to approach Qin Shu.

Qin Shu stood up from his chair and walked over to his mother. Qin Shu was only a head taller than his mother, but
his body was very strong. Qin Shu aimed his large penis at his mother's hand and thrust it forward. His mother instinctively pulled her hand back,
letting out a barely audible gasp.

Qin Shu breathed into his mother's ear, "Aunt Ji..." The warm breath made her feel itchy and
hot. She lowered her head and slowly placed her right hand over his penis.

The warm, wet touch sent a jolt through her, like an electric current stimulating her heart. Her heart began to race, and
her hands trembled uncontrollably.

How could she make him ejaculate faster?

She watched his penis intently, her hand moving faster.

Qin Shu watched, waiting for her to finish. Then, supporting her arms, he began
to move slowly.

She didn't notice his actions, focusing on stroking his penis. The precum dripping from his penis wet her
fingers, and her breathing grew louder.

Qin Shu moved to the edge of the bed, stopped, and placed his hands on her shoulders, pressing down hard.

Feeling the sudden pressure, she instinctively resisted. She looked up at
Qin Shu with a puzzled expression. Qin Shu's face was stern, his sharp eyes looking down at his mother with an unyielding
expression like a king scrutinizing his subjects or a general inspecting his army.
This was a completely different person from the Qin Shu who was usually so submissive around her.

Because of this brief moment of distraction, his mother almost obediently let Qin Shu press her down, her knees on the ground,
the enormous glans erect before her eyes. She stared in astonishment at the massive object before her. The large penis was
only centimeters away from her delicate nose, the pungent smell of it filling the air.

Even her husband's penis had never been this close to her. His mother cried out inwardly.

Qin Shu sat smugly on the bed, looking at the beautiful mature woman kneeling between his legs. At this moment, his mother's hair
was disheveled and draped over her shoulders, her cheeks flushed, her large eyes glazed and empty, staring blankly at the large penis before her.
Even though her body had just been pressed down, her hands hadn't left the penis.

Just seeing his usually quiet, intellectual, and mature aunt kneeling lasciviously between his legs almost
made Qin Shu ejaculate with excitement.

"It's gotten thicker and longer," his mother thought, feeling the changes in his penis, her mind reeling.

Now, all she wanted was for Qin Shu to ejaculate quickly, so she began to stroke him even faster.

The visual stimulation and the physical stimulation made Qin Shu groan, "Oh..." "What's wrong?"

his mother stopped.

His mother's soft, drawn-out voice almost made Qin Shu lose control again, so he quickly said, "I'm feeling so good,
Aunt Ji, please continue." His mother lowered her head and continued stroking him.

Qin Shu couldn't resist reaching out to stroke his mother's hair. Seeing that she didn't react, he was overjoyed.
"Her IQ really drops to negative numbers the moment she touches a penis." Qin Shu slowly tucked her hair behind her ear and
began gently touching her face.

"What are you doing?" His mother turned her head away alertly.

Qin Shu quickly pulled back. "Nothing, nothing, I just saw a hair on your face." This time, Qin Shu
didn't dare to move again. He braced himself on the bed, leaned back slightly, and focused on enjoying his mother's caresses.

"Oh...oh...oh...Aunt Ji, you really know how to do it..." Qin Shu couldn't help but groan comfortably.

His penis grew hotter and hotter, and his mother couldn't help but stroke it even faster.

"Ah..." With a low groan from Qin Shu, streams of white semen shot forward.

"Ah!" His mother couldn't dodge in time, and the semen sprayed all over her face and clothes.

"Aunt Ji, let me get you some tissues to wipe it off." Mom closed her eyes, raised her hands to her face, about to wipe,
but stopped when she remembered it was semen, her hands hanging there.

The semen slowly dripped down her nose, the strong, fishy smell almost suffocating her.

"It's almost in my mouth!" A strong sense of shame brought Mom back to her senses. She opened her eyes and
quickly ran to the bathroom.

Qin Shu stood at the bathroom door with a box of tissues, listening to the running water inside, his mind filled
with the lewd image of Mom's face covered in semen.

Lying in bed, I kept thinking about Mom's words. Mom spoke subtly, but I knew she meant
that although she understood my feelings, she still wanted me to break up with Xiao Jing.

I couldn't break up. I made up my mind. Thinking about this, I almost
completely .

The next day at noon, I called Xiao Jing's house from my dorm. No one answered. That was strange. I
tried calling twice more, but no one answered either time. So I had to give up. Why did Xiaojing ask for leave to go home?

After evening self-study, Liu An and I hid in the teaching building's restroom. Around 10 PM,
almost everyone had left, and

the classroom lights were mostly off.

Liu An and I went to the office and saw that the lights were off. Was anyone inside? We both had
this question. Liu An pressed his ear to the door, listened for a while, and then came back to me, saying, "It seems like no one's here."

"They haven't come yet?" I guessed.

"Maybe. Should we wait a while?" "Where should we wait?" The corridor was straight; where could we hide
without being spotted by them, while still being able to observe them passing by?

Liu An looked around, also starting to worry.

"Let's go to the restroom." I thought about it; it seemed like that was the only place.

Our teaching building had restrooms on each floor, located at the end of the corridor. Liu An and I stood in the restroom, occasionally
peeking out to see if anyone had come.

After waiting another 20 minutes, I couldn't stand it anymore. "Is he not coming?" "No way. He was
always ?" "Liu An, check his social media on your phone." "Oh right, I almost forgot about phones
." Looking at the content on the phone, Liu An looked disappointed. "Today's good thing is ruined." "Look."

Liu An handed me the phone.

The phone showed "Flower-Seeking Boy's" social media profile. He wrote: "Sorry everyone, today's
planned good thing is canceled because I'm going to pursue a female classmate. But please don't doubt my abilities. I'm only
giving up temporary sexual happiness for greater sexual happiness in the future. Soon, you'll all be waiting to see my
video of a female teacher and female student having a threesome!" The words "female student" pierced my heart deeply, and I cursed out,
"Damn!" "Damn!" Liu An also cursed fiercely. "Great talent, let's go back quickly." I
subconsciously connected Xiao Jing with the female student. My body trembled slightly with the burning anger.

Liu An chuckled and patted my shoulder. "What's wrong? Why are you so angry?" I abruptly pushed Liu An's
hand away. My angry expression made Liu An realize something was wrong. He took the phone from my hand, looked at it several times, and muttered
, "It doesn't say who the teacher is." Of course, Liu An didn't know why I was angry, but hearing his words,
I asked urgently, "You know who that female teacher is, don't you?" "Just guessing, guessing..." "Then who do you
guess it is?" Liu An was somewhat intimidated by my expression. "Don't be upset if I tell you." "Tell me!" Liu An
was still hesitant. "Then I'll really tell you." Just as Liu An was about to speak, the security guard's loud voice came from the hallway,
"Are there any students who haven't left yet? The gate is about to close!" Liu An and I were startled. Liu An was the first to react. "Great
talent, don't worry about that, let's go quickly. I don't want to spend the night in the toilet." We ran all the way downstairs.
The security guard watched us running and said with a smile, "Don't rush, we'll wait for you." After leaving the building, Liu An and I were on our way
back to the dormitory . It was late at night on campus, and there were hardly any people around. The dim streetlights barely illuminated any
figures.

The words in the room made me extremely uncomfortable. What was Xiaojing doing now? In any case, I
had . Otherwise, I would be worried to death.

As I walked, Liu An stopped me and made a shushing gesture.

I looked at him in confusion. Liu An pulled me behind a tree and pointed ahead.

I looked ahead, and on the stone bench sat a woman. The streetlight made her face vaguely
visible. The woman's long hair was simply draped over her shoulders, but it had a unique mature charm. Especially her big,
watery eyes, which were particularly captivating. Isn't that Mom? I recognized her at a glance. Mom was wearing a
white sleeveless dress today, revealing her sexy collarbone. Because she was sitting, the hem of the dress was pulled up
more than 10 centimeters above her knees.

In front of Mom, I saw Qin Shu. Why is he always haunting my mom?

Qin Shu squatted down in front of my mother, placing one of her feet on his knee,
rubbing it with his hands, sometimes slowly, sometimes quickly.

Hearing Qin Shu ask, "Aunt Ji, does it still hurt?" I then noticed the pain in my mother's expression.
What happened to her foot?

"It's much better now," my mother said.

As she spoke, she tried to pull her foot away, but Qin Shu held it tightly. "Aunt Ji, wait a moment, let
me check it." "Hmm? How do I check it?" my mother asked, puzzled.

"If you feel any pain, Aunt Ji will definitely tell you," Mom said softly. Her big eyes
were fixed on Qin Shu.

Qin Shu held Mom's foot and pressed it down a little, asking, "Does it hurt?" Mom shook her head, "No."

What the hell is this checkup for? I hesitated whether to go forward, but how could I explain why I was
here?

Qin Shu slowly lifted Mom's beautiful foot. As Qin Shu slowly lifted it, Mom's
knee bent, and the hem of her skirt slipped down.

"Aunt Ji, bear with it..." Mom looked at Qin Shu's serious expression, seemingly embarrassed to interrupt him.

Qin Shu placed one hand on Mom's thigh and pushed her calf inward. This put Mom
's injured left leg in a bent knee position.

"Damn, that's amazing! I never thought I'd see this on the street!" Liu An hissed in a low voice.

Liu An didn't know my mother, so he didn't know who the person in front of him was. Hearing Liu An say this,
I took a closer look. Because of this posture, Mom's skirt had almost slipped down to her thigh! Mom
wasn't wearing stockings today, her entire beautiful leg was completely exposed!

If Qin Shu were looking from the front, he probably could already see Mom's underwear!

Qin Shu was also staring intently at the mysterious triangle area.

Seeing this, I felt a surge of anger. I wanted to rush out, but Liu An reacted quickly and grabbed
me. "What do you want to do?" Pulled by him, I was a little dumbfounded. If I rushed out now,
what would Liu An think of my mother? It would definitely be very awkward between Mom and me. I looked over there again.

Mom seemed to realize something and freed her foot from Qin Shu's grasp.

"It doesn't hurt anymore. Let's go back." Mom put on her shoes.

"Aunt Ji, let me help you." Qin Shu ran to Mom's left side enthusiastically, put his right hand under Mom's armpit, and
slowly helped her up.

With Qin Shu's help, Mom walked very slowly; the injury to her foot seemed really serious.

"Aunt Ji, I'm so sorry. If it weren't for me, you wouldn't have gotten hurt." "How can you blame me? It's all my fault for
being careless." "Of course it's my fault. If Aunt Ji hadn't come out to buy me a pen, you wouldn't have twisted your ankle."

"Then you'd better study hard to repay me." "I definitely will." Qin Shu paused and said,
"Aunt Ji, walking like this is too slow." "How about this?" Before Mom could react, Qin Shu put one hand
on her back, then quickly squatted down, put his other hand under her knees, and lifted her up in a scoop.

"Ah!" Mom exclaimed.

"Damn, I can't take it anymore." Liu An reached into his crotch.

I felt a mix of emotions, an indescribable feeling.

Mom pushed against Qin Shu's chest, "Qin Shu, put me down quickly." "Aunt Ji, relax, don't think too much."

Qin Shu said with a smile.

Mom was still struggling, and Qin Shu threatened, "Aunt Ji, if you move again you'll fall!" Qin Shu took
a few steps forward, and Mom had to hook her arms around Qin Shu's neck to maintain her balance. Slowly, she calmed down and said
gently , "Qin Shu, put Auntie down." After the struggle, Mom's skirt had slipped down to her ankles,
her snow-white thighs stimulating Qin Shu's senses. Of course, Qin Shu wouldn't let go. "Aunt Ji, walking must be very painful for you.
Let me repay you now." "People will see," Mom said shyly.

"We didn't do anything," Qin Shu said, striding forward.

Liu An and I followed closely behind.

"Aunt Ji, you're so beautiful." "Oh, not at all, I'm over 40." "Really, I really envy
Uncle . When I grow up, I want to marry a woman as beautiful as Aunt Ji." Because we were afraid of being discovered, Liu
An and I didn't dare get too close, so their conversation became indistinct, but we could hear their laughter. My
heart sank to the bottom of a deep lake.

When we reached the fork in the road, our dormitory and the teachers' dormitory were in different directions. Although I trusted my mother, I
couldn't bear to watch any longer. Liu An also felt bored and followed me back to the dormitory.

Back in the dormitory, I thought about Xiao Jing.

Right now, Xiao Jing's situation was the most important. The content on the screen made me restless. I sat in my chair,
staring blankly at the phone. What should I say to Xiao Jing? What should I say? Right, I need to ask her where she is?

I need to ask her what her relationship with that boy is? There were so many questions I wanted to ask.

I picked up the receiver, praying with each dial that Xiao Jing would answer. When I pressed the last
button, my heart was in my throat.

"Beep...beep..."

The long, cold tone left me deeply disappointed. I slowly put down the phone. Just as I was about to dial
again, the phone rang.

I froze for a fraction of a second, then grabbed the receiver.

"Hello."

A voice as familiar as a nightingale's.

I exclaimed excitedly, "Xiao Jing!"

Xiao Jing seemed a little surprised. "Xiao Xi, I..."

I couldn't help but ask, "Where have you been these past few days?"

"My grandfather passed away. I'm in the countryside now."

"Oh. I see." Sadly, I couldn't get through to her home phone. I thought Xiao Jing must be very sad right now.

"Xiao Xi, about that day..."

Hearing Xiao Jing's voice, I realized how much I missed her, how much I missed her. I couldn't bring myself to ask her those questions
. Maybe it was all just a misunderstanding.

Xiaojing continued, "We must have misunderstood. Actually, I might not even be considered friends with that person.

I just..."

Not even friends? I didn't quite understand. I waited for Xiaojing to continue.

"I just can't accept you like that."

"In my heart, Xiaoxi, you'll always be that handsome and well-behaved guy, liking me and loving me.
When I'm being willful, you'll tolerate me; when I'm sad, you'll hold me. You'll stay with me and comfort me. I thought that
as important to me as you were to me, I was just as important to you. But after what happened that day... now I
really want to know, what am I really like in your heart?"

I never expected Xiaojing to say these things to me. Yes, I must be crazy. Why would I doubt Xiaojing?

Why did I hit someone without even knowing what happened? It was such a simple thing, yet it turned out
like this.

Xiaojing choked up a little, "Xiaoxi, are you listening?"

"I'm so sad because Xiaoxi doesn't trust me."

Tears welled up in my eyes too. "I'm sorry, Xiaojing. I must have been... I must have been out of my mind that day.

I can't forgive myself now."

I thought about how I had even planned to question Xiaojing, and I cursed myself in my heart.

"I never want to do that again. If we have any misunderstandings in the future, we must talk about them, okay? No one is allowed to hide anything."

"Okay." I replied heavily.

"And you're not allowed to ignore me."

I said awkwardly, "Just don't ignore me from now on."

Xiaojing breathed a sigh of relief and laughed, "Ha, it feels so much better to say that."

"When are you going back to school?"

"Hmm? Did you miss me?"

"If you're not coming back, fine."

"Hmph. You're just saying that. I'm going back to school the day after tomorrow."

Xiaojing added, "I'm so curious, why didn't you ask me about that boy?"

"Well..." Actually, I really wanted to ask, but I couldn't bring myself to say it, "I trust you, don't I? Hehe." "

Really? That guy is pretty annoying. I played a trick on him today."

"Huh?" I remembered what I'd read on social media, "How did you play a trick on him?" "

He kept pestering me to see him, of course I didn't want to. So I told him to wait for me at my door tonight. Ha, my whole family
lives in the countryside, let him wait forever."

I laughed too, finally relieved.

We chatted like that for a long time, and after hanging up, the gloom in my heart vanished, and I felt
incredibly relaxed. I kept laughing out loud in my sleep.

That phone call had completely erased all the arrogant things I'd said online, all that talk about the despicable Qin Shu—I'd forgotten it all
.

The next day, I woke up early at 6:50, almost
an hour before class.

Walking to the cafeteria, breathing in the fresh air, yesterday's phone call made me feel refreshed and
cheerful . Looking at the shady willow trees on both sides, I couldn't help but admire the school's landscaping.

Reaching the fork in the road, I inadvertently saw two people walking towards me from another direction. My mother, wearing an
office lady uniform, was being helped by Qin Shu, walking towards me step by step. My heart skipped a beat, and I went to meet her,
calling out from afar, "Mom, what's wrong?"

My mother looked surprised to see me. "Xiao Xi, you're up so early?"

"Mom, what happened to your foot?" I asked.

"I twisted it," my mother said nonchalantly.

Seeing Qin Shu's hand gripping my mother's forearm, anger welled up inside me, but I remained outwardly calm and said,
"Mom, if your foot is injured, you should take a day off."

My mother's face hardened. "Nonsense!"

Feeling embarrassed by my rebuff, I added, "Let me help you, Mom."

I walked over and reached out to push Qin Shu away, but a fair, beautiful hand blocked my chest.
I froze, only hearing my mother's voice, "Xiao Xi, you haven't eaten yet, have you? Go eat."

I stood there motionless.

Qin Shu said, "I'll help Aunt Ji."

"What are you standing there for? Go on," my mother urged.

Although reluctant, I had no choice but to walk away.

Watching my mother and Qin Shu's retreating figures, I felt a pang of jealousy. Was I jealous?

The next day, I finally saw Xiao Jing, whom I had been longing to see. Xiao Jing returned to school at noon. Seeing no one in the stairwell
, I excitedly hugged her.

Xiao Jing blushed and pulled away, "Someone will see us."

"There's no one here." I grabbed her hand.

"No..." Xiao Jing whispered.

I smiled, "What are you thinking? Can't I even hold hands?"

Most people went back to their dorms to sleep at noon, so there weren't many people in the classroom. I chatted with Xiao Jing in her classroom
. After a while, someone called out at the door, "Chen Jing!"

I frowned and looked over. Tall, slender figure. It was that boy!

The boy completely ignored me and walked up to Xiao Jing. "Chen Jing, you actually dared to lie to me."

"What do you want?" I stood up abruptly.

He glanced at me sideways, "None of your business."

This expression made me very angry. At this moment, Xiao Jing spoke up, "I lied to you on purpose, so what?"

"Ha, very good, very good." He turned to me and said, "Are you Chen Jing's boyfriend?"

"None of your business."

He smiled, "My name is Li Xin."

I didn't want to talk to him.

"You saw it too, I have a boyfriend. I hope you won't bother me anymore," Xiaojing said.

"No, no. Of course I won't annoy you," Li Xin said nonchalantly, giving a wicked smile
before returning to her seat. The tense atmosphere ended just like that, much to my surprise.

Xiaojing whispered to me, "He's really annoying."

I said seriously, "Stay away from him from now on." Thinking about Li Xin and that female teacher, and
the words in the online space, I was afraid Li Xin might do something to Xiaojing, so I added, "Don't pay any attention to him."

Xiaojing looked at me suspiciously, "Why?"

Of course, I couldn't mention the female teacher. "Don't you hate him?"

Xiaojing smiled mischievously, "You must be jealous. Don't deny it."

I said seriously, "Anyway, don't pay any attention to him anymore. The further away from him, the better."

"Okay, okay."

Although I was really worried, I didn't want to nag anymore.

With Xiaojing and me back to normal, I felt incredibly happy. Although the tutoring days were boring, they were also very
fulfilling. The days passed by one by one: morning classes, lunch (sometimes with my mom
, sometimes with Xiaojing; because of the last incident, Xiaojing and I were extra careful). Afternoons were spent in class again.
Classes, dinners, and occasionally I'd go to my mom's dorm for a late-night snack. But I'm starting to
really dislike Qin Shu. He's
like . It seems like she and he are getting along really well, which annoys me. But no matter how annoyed I am, I
can only watch. I've also been keeping an eye on Li Xin's social media, watching his updates so
I can be prepared if he tries anything to harm Xiao Jing. But it seems he suffered a huge loss.
He posted his last thread the night Xiao Jing came back, and then there was no further activity. Judging from his last thread, he was
furious because not only had his sure thing slipped away (I think that's ridiculous), but even his already-eaten feast
was in jeopardy. Then came a whole bunch of profanities. Afraid he'd do something rash, I'm still monitoring his social media. This
inevitably earned me Liu An a newfound respect; he thought I was one of his kind. Pshaw, of course not.
Although I wouldn't admit it, I occasionally followed Liu An to porn sites, and it was inevitable that my lust would take over. A few times, I even
masturbated with Liu An. Once, Liu An looked down on me and asked why I didn't sleep with my girlfriend. I angrily told
him not to mention Xiao Jing when I was doing this. People are strange sometimes; you feel guilty, but you also
succumb to your desires.

Just as Liu An said, that hobby website was incredibly powerful. Compared to the other space owners on the site
, Li Xin was practically trash. However, I felt most of the popular spaces were a bit over the top—the videos
were clear , the women were incredibly lewd; if you didn't think the women were prostitutes, you were definitely fooling yourself. Conversely,
I really liked some of the more secretive, hesitant space owners.
The space was my type, but for some reason, all the videos were deleted, leaving
only the text content. The space owner didn't offer any explanation, acting as if nothing had happened; no matter
how many people left messages asking, they received no response. In other words,
it was too late when I wanted to see how he would mess with his mother and aunt . However, he recently started updating an article, "Getting Aunt Used to Incest." On
this website, videos are king, and his writing is weak and ineffective. But it suits my taste quite well.

Actually, from the beginning, I seriously doubted the authenticity of most of the content posted by the website's hosts;
things that are too fake yet pretend to be real are truly disgusting. It's better to read
stories . So, I often borrow Liu An's phone at night to browse various websites and read stimulating erotic stories. This time, when I saw "Getting
Aunt Used to Incest," I started reading it.

I don't know if people who read erotic stories feel guilty, but I certainly don't. Life goes on as usual; instead of
thinking about messy things, it's better to let things take their course.

More than three weeks of tutoring have passed, and September is getting closer. The school has already announced
a three-day holiday before the start of school on the 1st. I'm incredibly happy to hear that tutoring is about to end. I
think of truly envious.

That night, Xiaojing and I kissed. I didn't think much of it at the time; my mind was almost blank.

I don't even remember how I got back to the dorm. When it was time to sleep, I felt burning with desire and
tossed and turned, unable to fall asleep. I rolled around in bed countless times, my hands still feeling Xiaojing's warmth, my lips still able to feel the softness of her tongue. I could imagine my hands tracing
Xiaojing's perfect figure all over. 　　I couldn't resist getting out of bed and waking Liu An, who was fast asleep. Liu An wriggled his flabby body and, annoyed by my urging, threw his phone at me. I 　　turned on my phone, grabbed some tissues 　　, and stared intently at the glowing screen, quickly opening my browser. There was a bookmark I'd saved . 　　Updated! I was excited. I started reading.

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