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The Story of Youth (Part 1): Entering University 

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* Fictional stories can satisfy your imagination, but they are not reality. After roaming in the virtual world of imagination, remember that people still have to live in reality. *

When Xiaolin and I were admitted to a newly established private university, it shocked everyone in our class. No one believed that we could have a school to attend, but I firmly believed it. This was because Xiaolin had wealthy and powerful parents, and Xiaolin and I were sworn brothers who spent our days together. Of course, we would have special channels to study together.

Because we were given special privileges, we were naturally advised to keep a low profile. Like most freshmen, we lived in the boys' dormitory, Room 1. Xiao Lin was very uncomfortable having to share a room with four other people, and the shared bathroom seemed really uncomfortable. For the first two days after we moved in, Xiao Lin kept complaining to me, basically saying all sorts of bad things. I ignored him and continued gathering the information I needed. Let me introduce myself first; my friends call me Xiao Yang. Xiao Lin and I being inseparable is a story from high school, which I'll tell you later. It's definitely not Brokeback Mountain. At the beginning of the first semester, I successfully persuaded Mr. Lin to buy a villa near the school so that Xiao Lin could use it as a guesthouse to expand his network and gather information. For Mr. Lin, spending a little money not only allowed Xiao Lin to prepare for business experience, but more importantly, the school is on the way to the airport, so when he picks up clients, he will have a place that Mrs. Lin would never think of to recuperate. Xiao Lin and I will nominally stay in the dormitory, but actually come to the villa to enjoy life.

After the freshman orientation, there were departmental and college activities, and I spent a month getting to know the school's geography, upperclassmen, and classmates. I really showed my college prowess by having a great time for a month. The only downside was that Xiaolin insisted on renovating her perfectly good villa, which forced me to stay in the dorm for a month. Fortunately, the other two students from other departments in my dorm didn't move in. Later, I found out that all four of them got in through connections, and the other two students, Feng and Akai, also had very powerful backgrounds.

Xiaolin has already started dating Yujuan, a girl majoring in foreign languages. Yujuan seems like a quiet girl, not very tall, about 150 cm, and speaks softly. She wears thin-rimmed black glasses and is quite slender. Today she's wearing a white shirt and a black long skirt, and judging from the black bra peeking out from under her shirt, she's probably an A cup with an average figure. I really don't know why Xiaolin would choose her as his girlfriend. Of course, despite my thoughts, I still cleverly called her "sister-in-law." Yujuan immediately said that we've only just started dating, so she's not "sister-in-law" yet, just call me Yujuan. I had to add, "Where on campus did Xiaolin find such a charming and ethereal girlfriend like her? I've been at school for a month and haven't seen her at all." Yujuan shyly lowered her head and said, "No, Xiaolin and I met in the library."

I told Yujuan that she had fair skin, an oval face, long eyelashes, and thin, red lips paired with shoulder-length hair, exuding an air of intellectual sophistication, yet her eyes held an irresistible sexiness. I said it would be even better if she could have dinner with us tonight. I'm not particularly skilled, but I believe that being sweet-talking always has its advantages. Sure enough, Yujuan immediately agreed. Yujuan is the obedient type and went back to her dorm at 10 pm. The villa had just been renovated, so of course I had to help Xiaolin have some fun; otherwise, what kind of brother would I be?

I invited several classmates I liked and had chatted with to join us, so that Yujuan wouldn't find it too strange that it was a one-on-one date, and also to lower her guard. I even bought Corona and Ice Fire so that she would have an excuse to stay if she drank too much—that's called strategy.

Upon entering the villa, I found it strange that the interior decoration hadn't changed much despite the renovations. I didn't think too much about it at the time. After eating and drinking, I sensibly invited my classmates home and obediently returned to my dorm, giving the young couple some alone time. Of course, I was confident that with my classmate's lecherous charm, Yujuan would be the lamb to the slaughter.

As I left the villa, I saw the lady of the house next door, Sister Li, walking her Labrador in the community. Since I wasn't in a hurry to get back to the dorm, I thought it would be nice to chat with her. Sister Li had the air of a mature woman. Although she was in her thirties and about 160 cm tall, she possessed the classic beauty of an Eastern woman—a classic oval face, a ponytail, and a pink tracksuit that complemented her fair skin. What attracted me most about Sister Li was her smile. Eyes really do have a captivating quality. The first time I met Sister Li was near the school when her bicycle chain came off, and I kindly helped her fix it. The second time, coincidentally, her motorcycle wouldn't start, and I ran into her on the street again, so I changed a spark plug and it was fixed. The third time was when I accompanied Mr. Lin to look at villas, and I found out that Sister Li also lived in this community, and was even our neighbor. She was very enthusiastic and chatted with us a lot about the community, which is why I bought it so quickly.

As soon as Sister Li saw me, she said, "Handsome young man, thank you so much for before." I smiled and replied that it was nothing, and that heaven had even sent me such a beautiful lady to meet—it was a blessing. However, since I had been learning to modify cars in high school, Sister Li's dog suddenly rushed over to me, and my clothes and pants were instantly covered in dog paw prints. Sister Li quickly apologized and said, "Why don't you come in and I'll clean your clothes for you?" I replied that it was Sister Li who should really treat me to a cup of coffee.

The interior layouts of these American-style villas are quite similar, except that Sister Li's and Xiao Lin's are the opposite. While Sister Li went to make coffee, I went to the bathroom to clean my clothes. When I came out, I smelled the aroma of coffee. Sister Li said that she was the best coffee maker at the company because she was the boss's secretary, and most people couldn't even get a cup. Today, I was lucky enough to be lucky enough to have some. I chatted with Sister Li in the living room and got quite a bit of information. Most importantly, her husband is often away on business trips in mainland China and won't be back for a while. In addition to her expertise in coffee, Sister Li also enjoys tasting red wine and watching movies. I took the opportunity to say that I wanted to learn about wine tasting and asked Sister Li to introduce me to some red wines. I also wanted to take the opportunity to let him have a few more drinks. I mentioned that I had a few bottles at home and asked Sister Li to take a look. Since we get along well, Sister Li naturally agreed to go with me to Xiao Lin's villa to see the red wine that Lin's father had bought.

The wine cellar was next to the karaoke room on the basement floor. As soon as Sister Li came in, she exclaimed that the young man drank so well. She mentioned the five first-growth wineries of France: Chateau Lafite-Rothschild, Chateau Margaux, Chateau Latour, Chateau Haut-Brion, and Chateau Mouton-Rothschild, which were considered high-priced collections. She also mentioned many red wines from Germany, Portugal, Spain, and Italy. It seemed that Sister Li was really interested in red wine. So I poured a glass of the 2004 vintage Port that Uncle Lin had opened before and asked Sister Li to taste it and explain it to me.

Sister Li praised my talent, saying the 2004 vintage, with its favorable climate, tasted much better than other years. I deliberately provoked her, saying I didn't believe she really knew anything about wine and that I'd have to guess three glasses blindfolded, with punishment for wrong guesses. Sister Li fell for it and said she'd guess. Honestly, I didn't care about right or wrong; I tricked her into drinking three more glasses. Then I dragged Sister Li to my room to pick out a DVD and grabbed a bottle of red wine. There were two suites on the second floor; Xiao Lin and I each had one. I led Sister Li up to the second-floor stairwell... I was immediately confronted with a pleasing sight: Xiaolin and Yujuan were making love, the door open and the lights still on. Sister Li blushed, and before they noticed us, I quickly pulled her into my room. Of course, I deliberately left the door open and poured her a glass of red wine, saying sorry. Sister Li was probably a little tipsy and had seen the unexpected scene, so her breathing seemed a bit rapid. While she was picking out movies on the bookshelf, I could still hear the sounds of lovemaking. I never expected that the usually quiet Yujuan would be so loud.

Seeing that Sister Li was pretending not to hear and remaining calm, I stole a kiss on her lips when she turned her head, saying that she looked beautiful with her flushed face, making me want to look at her a few more times. Before she could react, I hugged her tightly, smelling her hair and saying that she smelled so good, while lightly kissing her earlobe. Sister Li's resistance was not serious, so I kissed her lips deeply, and then used my tongue to pry open her teeth and French kiss her. My hands were also restless, wandering between her buttocks and back. When I took off her coat, Sister Li said that someone next door didn't want to go. Since the girl didn't strongly resist, how could I give up this opportunity? After gently closing the door, I turned around and kissed her passionately, taking off her coat. After taking it off, I discovered that Sister Li's breasts were really quite well-endowed. Usually, when she was covered by her coat, you couldn't really tell that she had an E-cup. I slowly lifted her top with my hands and kissed her from her navel upwards. The advantage of sports bras is that they are easy to push up. In an instant, her upper body was completely naked in front of me, and two large teardrop-shaped breasts were right in front of me. The nipples were pink, and the areolas were perfectly round. The proportions of her areolas, nipples, and breasts were quite beautiful. There was a mole right below her right areola. At this moment, of course, I had to enjoy the prey in front of me. I licked her left nipple with my tongue, grabbed her right breast with my left hand, and used my right hand to pull down her pants, kissing my way down.

Her pubic hair wasn't thick, and he even trimmed it into an inverted triangle. When he licked her clitoris, he finally heard Sister Li's first moan. I quickly escalated the action, licking her labia and clitoris repeatedly with my tongue, while my fingers moved in and out of her wet vagina, gently touching the vaginal walls. When I slid in, my fingertips lightly scraped the small protrusion at the front of her vaginal opening. I felt Sister Li's breathing become more and more rapid, and her cheeks became increasingly red. Just as she was about to reach orgasm three times, my hand suddenly stopped. Sister Li angrily said, "Are you playing with me?!" Before she could finish speaking, I thrust in, and her words turned into moans. I wanted to make her first time having sex memorable; it seems I really am quite bad.

I didn't let her go home that night either, and I held her tightly as we fell asleep.

* Fictional stories can satisfy your imagination, but they are not reality. After roaming in the virtual world of imagination, remember that people still have to live in reality. *

When Xiaolin and I were admitted to a newly established private university, it shocked everyone in our class. No one believed that we could have a school to attend, but I firmly believed it. This was because Xiaolin had wealthy and powerful parents, and Xiaolin and I were sworn brothers who spent our days together. Of course, we would have special channels to study together.

Because we were given special privileges, we were naturally advised to keep a low profile. Like most freshmen, we lived in the boys' dormitory, Room 1. Xiao Lin was very uncomfortable having to share a room with four other people, and the shared bathroom seemed really uncomfortable. For the first two days after we moved in, Xiao Lin kept complaining to me, basically saying all sorts of bad things. I ignored him and continued gathering the information I needed. Let me introduce myself first; my friends call me Xiao Yang. Xiao Lin and I being inseparable is a story from high school, which I'll tell you later. It's definitely not Brokeback Mountain. At the beginning of the first semester, I successfully persuaded Mr. Lin to buy a villa near the school so that Xiao Lin could use it as a guesthouse to expand his network and gather information. For Mr. Lin, spending a little money not only allowed Xiao Lin to prepare for business experience, but more importantly, the school is on the way to the airport, so when he picks up clients, he will have a place that Mrs. Lin would never think of to recuperate. Xiao Lin and I will nominally stay in the dormitory, but actually come to the villa to enjoy life.

After the freshman orientation, there were departmental and college activities, and I spent a month getting to know the school's geography, upperclassmen, and classmates. I really showed my college prowess by having a great time for a month. The only downside was that Xiaolin insisted on renovating her perfectly good villa, which forced me to stay in the dorm for a month. Fortunately, the other two students from other departments in my dorm didn't move in. Later, I found out that all four of them got in through connections, and the other two students, Feng and Akai, also had very powerful backgrounds.

Xiaolin has already started dating Yujuan, a girl majoring in foreign languages. Yujuan seems like a quiet girl, not very tall, about 150 cm, and speaks softly. She wears thin-rimmed black glasses and is quite slender. Today she's wearing a white shirt and a black long skirt, and judging from the black bra peeking out from under her shirt, she's probably an A cup with an average figure. I really don't know why Xiaolin would choose her as his girlfriend. Of course, despite my thoughts, I still cleverly called her "sister-in-law." Yujuan immediately said that we've only just started dating, so she's not "sister-in-law" yet, just call me Yujuan. I had to add, "Where on campus did Xiaolin find such a charming and ethereal girlfriend like her? I've been at school for a month and haven't seen her at all." Yujuan shyly lowered her head and said, "No, Xiaolin and I met in the library."

I told Yujuan that she had fair skin, an oval face, long eyelashes, and thin, red lips paired with shoulder-length hair, exuding an air of intellectual sophistication, yet her eyes held an irresistible sexiness. I said it would be even better if she could have dinner with us tonight. I'm not particularly skilled, but I believe that being sweet-talking always has its advantages. Sure enough, Yujuan immediately agreed. Yujuan is the obedient type and went back to her dorm at 10 pm. The villa had just been renovated, so of course I had to help Xiaolin have some fun; otherwise, what kind of brother would I be?

I invited several classmates I liked and had chatted with to join us, so that Yujuan wouldn't find it too strange that it was a one-on-one date, and also to lower her guard. I even bought Corona and Ice Fire so that she would have an excuse to stay if she drank too much—that's called strategy.

Upon entering the villa, I found it strange that the interior decoration hadn't changed much despite the renovations. I didn't think too much about it at the time. After eating and drinking, I sensibly invited my classmates home and obediently returned to my dorm, giving the young couple some alone time. Of course, I was confident that with my classmate's lecherous charm, Yujuan would be the lamb to the slaughter.

As I left the villa, I saw the lady of the house next door, Sister Li, walking her Labrador in the community. Since I wasn't in a hurry to get back to the dorm, I thought it would be nice to chat with her. Sister Li had the air of a mature woman. Although she was in her thirties and about 160 cm tall, she possessed the classic beauty of an Eastern woman—a classic oval face, a ponytail, and a pink tracksuit that complemented her fair skin. What attracted me most about Sister Li was her smile. Eyes really do have a captivating quality. The first time I met Sister Li was near the school when her bicycle chain came off, and I kindly helped her fix it. The second time, coincidentally, her motorcycle wouldn't start, and I ran into her on the street again, so I changed a spark plug and it was fixed. The third time was when I accompanied Mr. Lin to look at villas, and I found out that Sister Li also lived in this community, and was even our neighbor. She was very enthusiastic and chatted with us a lot about the community, which is why I bought it so quickly.

As soon as Sister Li saw me, she said, "Handsome young man, thank you so much for before." I smiled and replied that it was nothing, and that heaven had even sent me such a beautiful lady to meet—it was a blessing. However, since I had been learning to modify cars in high school, Sister Li's dog suddenly rushed over to me, and my clothes and pants were instantly covered in dog paw prints. Sister Li quickly apologized and said, "Why don't you come in and I'll clean your clothes for you?" I replied that it was Sister Li who should really treat me to a cup of coffee.

The interior layouts of these American-style villas are quite similar, except that Sister Li's and Xiao Lin's are the opposite. While Sister Li went to make coffee, I went to the bathroom to clean my clothes. When I came out, I smelled the aroma of coffee. Sister Li said that she was the best coffee maker at the company because she was the boss's secretary, and most people couldn't even get a cup. Today, I was lucky enough to be lucky enough to have some. I chatted with Sister Li in the living room and got quite a bit of information. Most importantly, her husband is often away on business trips in mainland China and won't be back for a while. In addition to her expertise in coffee, Sister Li also enjoys tasting red wine and watching movies. I took the opportunity to say that I wanted to learn about wine tasting and asked Sister Li to introduce me to some red wines. I also wanted to take the opportunity to let him have a few more drinks. I mentioned that I had a few bottles at home and asked Sister Li to take a look. Since we get along well, Sister Li naturally agreed to go with me to Xiao Lin's villa to see the red wine that Lin's father had bought.

The wine cellar was next to the karaoke room on the basement floor. As soon as Sister Li came in, she exclaimed that the young man drank so well. She mentioned the five first-growth wineries of France: Chateau Lafite-Rothschild, Chateau Margaux, Chateau Latour, Chateau Haut-Brion, and Chateau Mouton-Rothschild, which were considered high-priced collections. She also mentioned many red wines from Germany, Portugal, Spain, and Italy. It seemed that Sister Li was really interested in red wine. So I poured a glass of the 2004 vintage Port that Uncle Lin had opened before and asked Sister Li to taste it and explain it to me.

Sister Li praised my talent, saying the 2004 vintage, with its favorable climate, tasted much better than other years. I deliberately provoked her, saying I didn't believe she really knew anything about wine and that I'd have to guess three glasses blindfolded, with punishment for wrong guesses. Sister Li fell for it and said she'd guess. Honestly, I didn't care about right or wrong; I tricked her into drinking three more glasses. Then I dragged Sister Li to my room to pick out a DVD and grabbed a bottle of red wine. There were two suites on the second floor; Xiao Lin and I each had one. I led Sister Li up to the second-floor stairwell... I was immediately confronted with a pleasing sight: Xiaolin and Yujuan were making love, the door open and the lights still on. Sister Li blushed, and before they noticed us, I quickly pulled her into my room. Of course, I deliberately left the door open and poured her a glass of red wine, saying sorry. Sister Li was probably a little tipsy and had seen the unexpected scene, so her breathing seemed a bit rapid. While she was picking out movies on the bookshelf, I could still hear the sounds of lovemaking. I never expected that the usually quiet Yujuan would be so loud.

Seeing that Sister Li was pretending not to hear and remaining calm, I stole a kiss on her lips when she turned her head, saying that she looked beautiful with her flushed face, making me want to look at her a few more times. Before she could react, I hugged her tightly, smelling her hair and saying that she smelled so good, while lightly kissing her earlobe. Sister Li's resistance was not serious, so I kissed her lips deeply, and then used my tongue to pry open her teeth and French kiss her. My hands were also restless, wandering between her buttocks and back. When I took off her coat, Sister Li said that someone next door didn't want to go. Since the girl didn't strongly resist, how could I give up this opportunity? After gently closing the door, I turned around and kissed her passionately, taking off her coat. After taking it off, I discovered that Sister Li's breasts were really quite well-endowed. Usually, when she was covered by her coat, you couldn't really tell that she had an E-cup. I slowly lifted her top with my hands and kissed her from her navel upwards. The advantage of sports bras is that they are easy to push up. In an instant, her upper body was completely naked in front of me, and two large teardrop-shaped breasts were right in front of me. The nipples were pink, and the areolas were perfectly round. The proportions of her areolas, nipples, and breasts were quite beautiful. There was a mole right below her right areola. At this moment, of course, I had to enjoy the prey in front of me. I licked her left nipple with my tongue, grabbed her right breast with my left hand, and used my right hand to pull down her pants, kissing my way down.

Her pubic hair wasn't thick, and he even trimmed it into an inverted triangle. When he licked her clitoris, he finally heard Sister Li's first moan. I quickly escalated the action, licking her labia and clitoris repeatedly with my tongue, while my fingers moved in and out of her wet vagina, gently touching the vaginal walls. When I slid in, my fingertips lightly scraped the small protrusion at the front of her vaginal opening. I felt Sister Li's breathing become more and more rapid, and her cheeks became increasingly red. Just as she was about to reach orgasm three times, my hand suddenly stopped. Sister Li angrily said, "Are you playing with me?!" Before she could finish speaking, I thrust in, and her words turned into moans. I wanted to make her first time having sex memorable; it seems I really am quite bad.

I didn't let her go home that night either, and I held her tightly as we fell asleep.

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