English teachers' favorite

Zhou Xi's school wasn't in the town center; it was more like a suburb. The school was a traditional courtyard house, with buildings on three sides and a path on the other. The classrooms were single-story brick and tile structures, and the playground was just dirt. A few old basketball hoops stood there, the rims gone, leaving only the riddled-with-hole backboards.
Outside the school were fields and woods, without any walls or fences. So, you could see the crops and woods through the classroom windows. During breaks, students rarely played on the playground; instead, they would run to the woods outside to cool off, play, and also relieve themselves—most students disliked using the school toilets, finding the air fresher outside, and since the toilets were behind the school office, not next to any classroom, everyone preferred to use the nearest one, except for the girls, of course.
The conditions were simple, but natural and rustic, with a certain wild charm. And after all, it was a school, a place you had to come to every day.
Normally, it was fine, but when it rained, the path to the school became muddy and extremely difficult to walk on. The playground was covered in mud and water, making it impossible to walk. After a rain, you'd be stuck in the classroom for days, with nowhere to play. You could only obediently walk along the narrow brick path in front of the classroom, making a huge loop to the toilets. And even inside the toilets, there was barely any room to move. Many boys would gather outside, barely covering themselves while relieving themselves. If it was time to defecate, you really had to carefully choose your spot!
Zhou Xi didn't like this school. It wasn't because of the poor conditions, nor because he gradually realized his class was actually a below-average class, and he was a good student assigned to mentor the struggling students. Although these students from the countryside were very unruly and difficult to manage, the class monitor in junior high only did a token effort; he wasn't a teacher, so why bother? Besides, those boys were quite obedient to Zhou Xi. The reason he disliked the school was that most of his former classmates weren't in his class anymore, which made him feel lonely.
This middle school was entirely junior high, so each grade had eight classes. Zhou Xi had some classmates there, but they were scattered, in different classes within the same grade. Another middle school was a combined junior and senior high school, with a focus on the senior high. The junior high grade only had two classes, so when Zhou Xi learned that most of her classmates were at that school, she felt bored at her current school. At
thirteen, she was already showing signs of rebellion. The precocious Zhou Xi had a more complex mindset than her peers. She missed Gui Yun and felt she couldn't connect with her classmates at school. She felt somewhat depressed and averse to studying, gradually starting to play around excessively, chatting with others in class and leading the boys in her class in aimless play after class.
Relying on her intelligence, Zhou Xi's grades were consistently good, but she was severely unbalanced in her subjects, especially English. In this small town, there weren't many good teaching facilities, and English was limited to written English. Memorizing vocabulary was the most important indicator of performance, which Zhou Xi disliked the most. Therefore, she was often scolded by her English teacher.
The English teacher, Ding Xifeng, was a recent graduate assigned to teach seventh grade. She was only twenty-two years old.
She wasn't from H town, and it was said she graduated from a good university, even holding a bachelor's degree. In H town's education system, bachelor's degrees were rare; most obtained them through self-study or adult education, but everyone knew the difference between that and a formal degree.
Teacher Ding was not only highly educated but also beautiful, with a sophisticated, urban charm. Her most common attire was denim; she was slender but not thin, with a full bust, and the tight jeans made her legs look long and straight, her buttocks firm and shapely. Whenever Teacher Ding wrote on the blackboard, Zhou Xi's attention was completely focused on that area. Her long, straight hair made her skin appear very fair. Her eyebrows looked tattooed, delicately curved without appearing artificial. Her single-lidded eyes were captivating; Zhou Xi especially loved the "hypocritical look" she gave him when she scolded him—in his eyes, it wasn't reprimand, but rather flirtation. Of course, even if it was flirting, he couldn't do anything about it. What could he do to his teacher in front of everyone? He couldn't even think about it. Her lips were a bit thin, giving her a sharp tongue, which suited her somewhat fiery personality.
Why would someone so outstanding teach at a small middle school in H town? It was rather strange. According to some teachers' children, Teacher Ding was from B city. Compared to H town, B city was considered a large city; H town had a population of around 30,000, while B city had over three million. Ding Xifeng graduated from a teachers' college, and according to the traditional allocation policy, she should have been assigned to a school in B city. However, a minor official in the B city education bureau, responsible for allocations, took a liking to her beauty and began pursuing her. This official wasn't a very good person, but his father was the deputy director of the education bureau. After his persistent pursuit of Ding Xifeng failed, this man used his position to blackmail her, threatening to make it impossible for her to stay in B City if she didn't marry him. Left with no other choice, she went to H Town, which wasn't too far from B City—a three-hour train ride—and belonged to a different district, so she wasn't afraid of the man's pressure across districts. However, H Town was a small place, and teaching positions were highly competitive. Ding, being an outsider, eventually had to bribe officials to get a job at the Second Middle School.
The majority of students at the Second Middle School were from rural areas, making them difficult to manage. Therefore, corporal punishment was a common practice among teachers. Some recent graduates initially considered various methods, but after a while, they were assimilated, finding that hitting and scolding were easier, more effective, and more satisfying.
Ding was no exception. Initially, she was very kind, explaining things to students when they made mistakes, but she quickly realized this was ineffective. So, she started disciplining students like other teachers. However, her methods were relatively civilized; she never resorted to verbal abuse or physical violence. The most common method was to make him stand as punishment, or squat facing a wall. In winter, he would be required to stand outside, but without a hat or gloves.
The lowest temperature in H town in winter could reach around -30 degrees Celsius.
Zhou Xi was unlucky that day; he hadn't memorized the vocabulary and was punished by standing. He was then caught chatting with his fellow "standing buddies" and was sent outside, naturally without a hat or gloves. However, Zhou Xi was prepared. Ever since he learned of this teacher's punishment method, he would always hide his hat and gloves on his person before being punished. This time, being sent outside proved useful.
Although it was cold in winter, everyone was wearing padded jackets and trousers, and with the hat and gloves, they didn't feel cold. Zhou Xi had a great time playing outside. He slid on the snow without shoes, built a snowman, and did somersaults. Because it was supposed to be class time, it felt like a holiday, and he naturally enjoyed playing much more than usual. After playing for almost the entire class period, the lesson was probably over but class hadn't ended yet. Worried that Zhou Xi would get cold (if he really didn't have a hat and gloves, it's no wonder he got cold!), she came out to call him back to the classroom.
But seeing Zhou Xi's appearance, she was furious. It turned out that punishing him by making him suffer had only allowed him to play for the whole period; his hat and gloves were neatly worn, and his hat was even steaming from playing.
"Zhou Xi, you're really something! You, you get back to the classroom right now!" Ding Xifeng herself felt a bit exasperated; she really didn't know what to do with this student. It wasn't that he was hopeless; his overall grades were excellent, and he often ranked first in the grade for individual subjects. So, although he was unbalanced in some subjects, his overall grades were still very good.
Plus, he was the class monitor, tall and strong, and usually quite sociable, often helping her out.
Seeing that he had been discovered by the teacher, Zhou Xi naturally couldn't say anything and obediently returned to the classroom and stood by the door. His classmates started laughing when they saw him, and Zhou Xi even deliberately winked at them.
"Zhou Xi, didn't I tell you not to wear a hat and gloves?" Ding Xifeng said, snatching Zhou Xi's hat and gloves away.
"Teacher, isn't it cold without a hat?" Zhou Xi said with a grin.
"You're punished by standing outside for another ten minutes!" Ding Xifeng said sternly.
"I'm not going!" Zhou Xi replied nonchalantly. "Why?" "This time there really are no hats or gloves. It'll be cold outside!" "You... Zhou Xi, what do you want? Do you still want things to be okay?" "I don't want anything, and I haven't said anything bad." "Fine, I can't control you anymore, okay?" Ding Xifeng was truly angry, but there was nothing she could do. She couldn't very well hit him, and besides, Zhou Xi was a head taller than her, so she couldn't possibly move him. Furthermore, he hadn't actually committed any serious offense. This kid was so stubborn; couldn't he at least give her some face and a way out?
With the teacher silent, Zhou Xi naturally became obedient. After class, Ding Xili called Zhou Xi back, asking if he still wanted her to help fetch water. Zhou Xi wasn't stingy and readily agreed, saying he would be there whenever she asked.
It turned out that Ding Xifeng didn't have any relatives in H town and usually lived in the school dormitory. The school didn't even have a wall, let alone any security measures. The school didn't have a gate, and during holidays, sheep would often wander onto the playground. It was indeed very unsafe for a young woman like Ding Xifeng to live in such a dormitory, but what could she do? If she didn't live there, she wouldn't have anywhere else to stay. She had just started working and didn't have much money, and renting a place herself was inconvenient.
The school didn't have running water; at that time, only Zhou Xi's area in the entire town had running water, and it was only available for a designated time each day, for one hour. Most people in H town drank well water. The school's well was on the other side of the teachers' dormitory, separated by the playground, about 150 meters away. Every day, they had to draw water from the well, which Ding Xifeng couldn't carry herself. Seeing that Zhou Xi was strong and was the class monitor, she asked him if someone could help her draw water. Zhou Xi certainly wouldn't refuse such a small request and even said he could help her by himself, drawing two buckets of water for her every day. Although he was punished by the teacher in class, this was separate from his extracurricular activities. Even if Ding Xifeng hadn't asked Zhou Xi, he would have continued to help.
After this incident, Ding Xifeng was clearly very satisfied with Zhou Xi's attitude. She would often talk to Zhou Xi, asking if he was not used to the teaching methods or if there was anything he didn't understand in her lectures, and then she would give him targeted tutoring.
In northern winters, the only heating equipment is basically a stove. The firewood and coal for the dormitory were provided by the school, but they had to be collected from the school warehouse. Ding Xifeng naturally couldn't do this herself, so she had to ask Zhou Xi for help. After spending some time together, she also liked this student very much; he was smart and righteous. So one day after school, she asked Zhou Xi to collect some firewood and coal for her. Carrying two bundles of firewood and two baskets of coal from the warehouse to the teachers' dormitory didn't take much effort, but it left Zhou Xi covered in soot, with coal dust on his hands and clothes. He certainly couldn't go straight home like that, so Ding Xifeng told him to go to the dormitory to wash up before leaving.
Strictly speaking, this wasn't exactly a dormitory; it looked like it was originally intended for a classroom. Entering through the outer door, there was a small corridor with a water vat on one side. Zhou Xi always poured water directly into this vat and left afterward. Next to the vat was a storage area for coal and firewood, blocked off by a few planks. At the end of the corridor was the door to the inner room, which Zhou Xi had never been to before.
Since the teacher had spoken, Zhou Xi didn't think much of it and casually entered the dormitory. The dormitory was about twenty square meters, with two bunk beds on each side, but it seemed only Ding Xifeng lived there. This was indeed the case; the female teachers at the school were either married or single and lived locally, so they didn't need to live in dormitories.
This dormitory was actually a temporary arrangement for Ding Xifeng.
Upon entering, Ding Xifeng was very welcoming, immediately pouring water and asking Zhou Xi to take off her coat so she could take it outside to dry it. Zhou Xi, naturally outgoing, didn't stand on ceremony. He washed his hair and face, and even took off his shirt to wash himself, otherwise the sweat on his body would have been quite uncomfortable. Back then, with those conditions, there were no bathrooms; you just filled a basin with water, put it on a chair, and that was it. However, the chair was a bit low, and to avoid getting water everywhere, Zhou Xi had to bend over as much as possible. This posture was very uncomfortable, and water would occasionally flow back into his eyes, making it hard to open them. So, as soon as he finished washing, he groped for a towel to wipe his eyes. When he first entered the room, Zhou Xi glanced around and saw a rope tied to both sides of the bed frame, with towels and what seemed to be some clothes hanging from it, but he didn't look closely.
His hand touched something soft and cottony that felt like a towel, and he quickly wiped his face, his eyes stinging and uncomfortable from the water. But when he finished wiping and was about to wash the "towel" himself, his face flushed red. What he was holding wasn't a towel at all, but clearly a woman's panties. The white cotton ones looked quite cute, but now they were all wrinkled from his mess. The crotch area, where he'd wiped his eyes, still had a smudge of tar. Zhou Xi was both amused and exasperated. What was this? He'd used women's panties to wipe his face—his teacher's, no less! And whether he washed them or not, he was definitely going to be discovered. He stood there, holding the panties, a wry smile on his face, unsure what to do.
The small piece of cloth still smelled fragrant; it was what had been used against Teacher Ding's private parts. He'd stared at her pert buttocks countless times, and the faint outline of the panties on them had fueled his fantasies countless times.
Now, what he held in his hand was one of the very things that had aroused his desire. He clenched his fist; the underwear felt soft to the touch. If he could squeeze and knead what it contained… Zhou Xi dared not think further. His lower body was already erect, the tight, throbbing feeling making him extremely embarrassed. He thought, "This thing doesn't even know when to stop causing trouble. I need to deal with this quickly. I'll wash it and hang it up. Even if she notices after I leave, at least I can avoid the awkwardness of facing her.
" "Ah! Zhou Xi, what are you doing?" Coincidentally, Ding Xifeng just entered the room carrying Zhou Xi's coat. She saw him shirtless, holding a towel and staring blankly—oh no, that was her underwear!
"Ah, I, I'm washing my face!" Zhou Xi stammered.
"Why are you holding that…that thing while washing your face?" Ding Xifeng also felt a surge of shyness; she was too embarrassed to say the word "underwear."
"I got water in my eyes while washing my face, and I couldn't open them, so I grabbed a towel to wipe them, but... Well, let me wash them for you!
" Zhou Xi said, his face flushed. It was true, but his lower body was terribly swollen. Even though he was wearing thick cotton pants for winter, they were usually quite loose for warmth, giving Zhou Xi's manhood room to move. Anyone paying attention could see the large bulge down there, which was incredibly embarrassing.
And Ding Xifeng had obviously noticed it too. She cursed inwardly, her face burning. This little guy was holding her underwear and still having wild thoughts. Looking at his guilty expression, it was possible he'd taken the wrong thing, but he hadn't put it down and dared to have wild thoughts—it was infuriating! She herself had been too careless; she should have cleaned it beforehand.
"Who needs you to wash them!" Ding Xifeng deliberately snatched the underwear with a cold face, throwing him her clean coat at the same time. She thought to herself, this little guy is really cute; he's washing her underwear! What kind of image is that?!
Zhou Xi was speechless for a moment, silently dressed, and turned to leave. He sensed that Ding Xifeng was angry. He'd been caught red-handed, and there was nothing he could explain. His penis was still half-erect; he certainly wasn't that naive.
"Hey! You're just leaving like that? I haven't even said anything, and you're already upset! What's wrong with staying here a little while?" Ding Xifeng wasn't really angry with him, but she was suddenly very embarrassed, so she used reproach to cover up her shyness. Seeing Zhou Xi's gloomy face, she felt a pang of heartache for no reason.
"Oh, I'm not upset. I have to go home for dinner too. If you need anything, just call me tomorrow, and I'll help you!
" Zhou Xi said apologetically.
"Alright, come on, sit down for a while, let's chat." Ding Xifeng pulled Zhou Xi to sit at the desk in front of her bed, and then sat on the bed herself. She was too embarrassed to put her underwear in the basin, so she quickly tucked it under her pillow when Zhou Xi wasn't looking.
Ding Xifeng had always felt a strange attraction to the boy in front of her. She could sense a maturity beyond his years, like an adult. Yet, when he was mischievous, he truly seemed like an 18-year-old boy. She always felt there must be a story behind this boy, which piqued her curiosity. She had often imagined this boy in her spare time, and she had no doubt that if this handsome young man were a little older, he would be the prince charming in many girls' hearts. Seeing him shirtless just now, she was truly surprised that someone who looked tall and thin could be so muscular. She often saw boys playing basketball shirtless in college, including many from the physical education department, and this boy's strength was not much less than theirs.
Since the two had been in frequent contact and were already familiar with each other, the initial awkwardness quickly dissipated. Ding Xifeng listened to Zhou Xi talk about the local customs and anecdotes of H town, while Zhou Xi listened to Ding Xifeng describe what university was like. The two chatted amiably, frequently bursting into laughter. At this moment, Zhou Xi felt that Ding Xifeng was no longer his teacher, but a simple young girl, no longer melancholic or feigning happiness.
The water on the stove was boiling, steaming. Ding Xifeng then realized that she had been so engrossed in chatting that she hadn't even made tea. She quickly picked up the thermos, intending to pour in the boiling water and make some tea, but an accident occurred.
Zhou Xi meant to pour the hot water for Ding Xifeng, so he stood up and reached out to "snatch" the thermos from her hand. However, Ding Xifeng thought that Zhou Xi was a guest and should do the pouring and tea-making herself, so she instinctively pulled back when Zhou Xi took the thermos. As a result, the thermos fell to the ground, and the remaining half-bottle of hot water spilled all over Ding Xifeng's leg, scalding her slippery feet. Judging from Ding Xifeng's pained expression, she seemed to have been badly burned.
Zhou Xi quickly helped Ding Xifeng sit up on the bed. Her pants were already wet, so she had to take them off; otherwise, the bed would get wet and it would be a problem. In winter, it takes several days for clothes to dry after washing. Luckily, she was wearing thermal
underwear underneath, so Ding Xifeng only hesitated for a moment before taking off her outer pants. Zhou Xi sat at the foot of the bed, placed Ding Xifeng's feet on his lap, and carefully took off her socks. He gently lifted her delicate feet and examined them carefully. They were only slightly red and swollen. The slippers were cotton, so only the exposed skin had been scalded. It was probably because the hot water had been left out for a day and wasn't very hot, so it shouldn't be a big problem, which relieved Zhou Xi.
Aside from his worries, his attention was completely drawn to the beautiful feet in his hands. Perfect feet, delicate soles that could be held in one hand, toes that were as smooth as jewels, and ankles that were delicate and exquisite. They felt warm and smooth in his hands, and the slight redness and swelling on the insteps were like a blush, making them even more alluring. Zhou Xi's hand unconsciously kneaded it, feeling its plumpness. It looked small and delicate, yet so soft, as if it had no bones. A glimpse of skin from the calf was revealed above the delicate ankle, smooth and white, the black tight-fitting wool pants clinging to the leg, truthfully displaying its natural curves. His heart fluttered a little… He held his breath, cradling the jade-like foot, carefully examining it… Actually, there was nothing seriously wrong; he just wanted to keep those beautiful feet in his hands a little longer.
Ding Xifeng's foot was held by him, feeling his hands were very light and gentle, as if kneading or stroking. She could feel the warmth of his hands penetrating into the sole of her foot, a little warm and a little itchy. The burnt areas no longer hurt, and the gentle massage made her feel comfortable. She enjoyed it. Her feet had never been touched by a man before, and she felt a little embarrassed, yet also a little longing. At this moment, her beautiful eyes were slightly closed, suppressing her slightly disordered breathing. She almost groaned from this comfortable feeling. The wonderful feeling... her body went a little soft, and her body, lying on the bed, began to tilt slowly. Hmm... Ding Xifeng finally couldn't hold back and let out a suppressed groan, making Zhou Xi's hand, which was examining his injured foot, tremble. He was slightly stimulated by this enchanting groan. His physiological reaction below, combined with the auditory stimulation and the touch of the warm jade foot in his hands, made him unable to resist the strong reaction below... Her beautiful legs, encased in woolen trousers, were long and slender, extending upwards to the root of her thighs. Below the slight protrusion of her pubic bone, a shallow groove could be seen. The black, tight-fitting sweater, presumably a matching set with thermal pants, was very form-fitting, revealing a flat stomach without any excess fat. As one ascended, two prominent breasts rose abruptly, delicate yet not bulky. At the end of the turtleneck sweater was a captivating face, with slightly parted red lips and gently closed beautiful eyes.
Zhou Xi's throat was dry, and his eyes wandered uncontrollably over Ding Xifeng's beautiful body. He told himself not to look, but the invisible temptation seemed to have an unseen rope binding his eyes, powerfully pulling his gaze, making it involuntarily wander between the peaks and valleys.
Zhou Xi's hands trembled slightly and tightened involuntarily as his hand pressed down on Ding Xifeng's foot. Although it didn't hurt much, it was a bit sudden. She pulled her foot back forcefully and then kicked out unconsciously with considerable force, landing right between Zhou Xi's legs. Caught off guard, Shi Jian groaned as an indescribable pain struck. He forced the scream back down his throat. He saw Ding Xifeng staring at him with a flushed face, and he couldn't bring himself to touch that damned area. He could only grit his teeth and breathe in pain. It hurt so much; this was the price of a good look. But it came too fast; he hadn't seen enough yet… Ding Xifeng looked at his expression as he forced himself to endure the pain and cursed inwardly. Serves him right. When she kicked his sensitive spot, she felt his hardness and erection intensely in the sole of her foot. This little guy must have some wicked thoughts; otherwise, why would he react so strongly there?
Seeing Zhou Xi's pained expression, she was worried, having heard that it was a man's vital area, and could even be fatal. But then she noticed his eyes glancing at her from time to time. She immediately understood what Zhou Xi was looking at. Although she was wearing clothes, the tight-fitting garment made her body curves look almost naked. Ding Xifeng's face flushed crimson.
"Little brat, I didn't realize you were such a pervert!" Ding Xifeng said deliberately in a reproachful tone, though she actually felt very embarrassed.
"Teacher Ding is beautiful, how can you blame me!" Zhou Xi felt wronged. "Don't look at what's improper," she thought. "If you don't expose your private parts, how can I possibly look? Whose fault is it?" Zhou Xi could only mutter to herself, not daring to express her dissatisfaction, arching her back to ease the pain in her groin.
For a moment, the two felt speechless, neither daring to look at the other, and the room fell silent... With the pain lessening, Zhou Xi broke the silence, grasping her beautiful foot again. Her foot gently struggled but didn't break free, watching Zhou Xi play with her delicate feet with amusement. After chatting, the two had become familiar like friends. Her mischievous side began to stir. She liked this little boy and wanted to tease him. She knew that an 18-year-old kid couldn't do much; she had seen twelve or thirteen-year-old boys bathe, their penises still hairless. She had felt a hardness from that kick, but she still didn't think it posed a threat to her. If she knew that Zhou Xi's penis was not only quite large, but that he already had a serious lover and had far more sexual experience than her, she wondered if she would still make this decision so rashly.
"...It looks fine, no blisters, the water temperature shouldn't have been high, so the skin is just a little red." "Completely okay?... " Ding Xifeng asked deliberately, feigning ignorance.
"Completely fine. If I apply cold water now, there won't even be a red mark tomorrow." "Then, is there anything wrong with you there either?" Although she wanted to tease him, this question was too difficult to ask.
"Where?" Zhou Xi was a little confused.
"Where did I kick you just now?" Ding Xifeng couldn't help but want to laugh.
"Ah..." Zhou Xi's face turned bright red; this joke had gone too far.
"Do you want me to rub it for you?" "Yes, oh, no, no!" Zhou Xi thought, joking, if you rub it, won't something bad happen?
"It's alright, my hand isn't injured either. Consider it helping you out, come on!" Seeing Zhou Xi's flushed face, Ding Xifeng found him even more adorable, so despite her embarrassment, she continued to tease Shi Jian. As she spoke, she even pretended to pull Zhou Xi closer.
Seeing Ding Xifeng suppressing her laughter, Zhou Xi realized that she wanted to see him make a fool of himself. So, while pretending to dodge, he secretly tickled Ding Xifeng—tickling her armpits. Ding Xifeng was ticklish and insisted on being tickled back. Zhou Xi was also ticklish, so naturally he wouldn't let her succeed. The two of them laughed and rolled around on the bed. How could Ding Xifeng possibly be a match for Zhou Xi's strength? In the end, Zhou Xi pinned her down, his arms held above her head with one hand, and her legs clamped between his legs, making her unable to move. Zhou Xi's free hand continued to tickle Ding Xifeng's armpits, muttering, "Do you give in? Do you give in…" Ding Xifeng trembled from the tickling, giggling incessantly. After struggling for a while without breaking free, she couldn't stand the tickling any longer and could only beg for mercy. Since she had already begged for mercy, Zhou Xi couldn't continue tickling her, fearing that if he let go, Ding Xifeng would retaliate. The two remained in this position, panting heavily as they rested, preparing for the next round of "fuss." This position reminded Zhou Xi of his first encounter with Gui Yun; the current position was exactly the same as then, except that back then they were both naked, while now they were both wearing thick clothes. Those passionate scenes gradually extinguished his playful spirit, and aroused his desire. Ding Xifeng's orchid-like scent, combined with the faint fragrance of floral water on her body, created an unnamed but pleasant aroma. After his experience with Gui Yun, Zhou Xi was no longer a naive young boy; this scent directly reminded him of lust.
Ding Xifeng, feeling a little breathless from Zhou Xi's pressure, was also experiencing this kind of contact with a man for the first time. He was her student, just a young boy, but his physique was already almost that of an adult. Her armpits were a sensitive area; the previous exertion had left her not only unbearably itchy but also with an indescribable surge within her, even feeling as if something was flowing out of her body under Zhou Xi's pressure. She clearly felt the hardness of the thing pressing against her lower body, which initially made her feel a little flustered, and her body began to struggle and twist... But this feeble struggle seemed more like a provocation to Zhou Xi. Ding Xifeng, who looked slender, actually felt soft and fleshy on top of him. At this moment, her twisting only further stimulated his already erect lower body, which was now completely out of control. Ding Xifeng's weak and flustered expression was like a lamb to the slaughter, directly arousing the bestial nature of a hungry wolf.
Zhou Xi let out a muffled growl, leaned down, and accurately captured Ding Xifeng's cherry lips. He roughly pulled up Ding Xifeng's black turtleneck sweater, and his hands haphazardly kneaded her breasts. Ding Xifeng was stunned by his sudden action, and it took her a moment to react before she began to struggle violently.
"Ah...no...Zhou Xi, what are you doing, oh!" Ding Xifeng desperately twisted her head, trying to get rid of Zhou Xi's lips. But Zhou Xi didn't say anything, kissing her face, hair, and neck.
"Zhou Xi, I'm your teacher. Don't do this. You're still a child. This is a crime. You'll ruin your future." Ding Xifeng believed Zhou Xi was a good student and should understand her reasoning. Over the past few days, she had grown fond of this young man; he was the only person in H town who genuinely cared for her. If it weren't for the fact that he was her student, their teacher-student relationship, and Zhou Xi's young age, she believed she wouldn't object to being with him. But now, reason told her no; she couldn't let him continue down this wrong path.
However, in the sudden surge of lust, reason had been cast aside. At this moment, the only thought in Zhou Xi's mind was to do with the person beneath him what he and Guiyun had done many times before.
Ding Xifeng's moans and struggles were drowned out by Zhou Xi's fiery caresses. She didn't know when, but her sweater, bra, and underwear had been pushed up above her chest. Her breasts weren't large, but they were beautifully shaped, maintaining their firmness even while lying down. Two red nipples, round and with shallow dimples, stood erect and hard. Zhou Xi took one of the erect nipples into his mouth, sucking and licking it frantically. One hand kneaded and teased the other, his mouth and hands working in tandem, leaving no one untouched. Ding Xifeng felt as if struck by lightning, her whole body trembling violently. She struggled to remove Zhou Xi's hands, but she was so powerless.
A tingling, numb sensation spread through her breasts, like ants crawling all over her body, making her heart pound. The feeling of something surging within her grew stronger, but it seemed to be blocked by the hard thing on top of her, creating a suffocating feeling that desperately needed release. She knew she was falling in love. She'd known about relationships since college; girls in the dorms often discussed these topics, some even sharing their experiences with their boyfriends, which, while drawing laughter and criticism, also provided a thrill. She herself longed for that feeling, but the boys in college were either womanizers or clueless about romance, making her feel unreliable. So she'd never had a boyfriend. She'd tried masturbation, but fear of being discovered often led to rushed and superficial pleasures. While it felt good, it didn't leave a deep impression. Now,
her body was reacting physiologically, and the reaction was growing stronger, even more intense than when she masturbated. This shamed her. She was being taken advantage of by students; how could her body react? It was too much. Was this her true nature?
"Oh! Zhou Xi, listen, listen to your teacher, don't go astray. You're a good student, with a bright future ahead of you.
" Ding Xifeng tried to dissuade Zhou Xi while suppressing her growing lust. The hand on Zhou Xi's shoulder was more of a gesture of cooperation than a means of stopping him.
"Teacher Ding, I like you, I want..." Ding Xifeng's words were too pale and powerless under the weight of her overwhelming lust. Zhou Xi not only didn't stop, but he was no longer satisfied with just admiring Ding Xifeng's breasts; he was eager to reach his target.
The elastic, tight-fitting wool pants, seemingly very tight, were easily pulled down by Zhou Xi, along with her already damp underwear, down her snow-white, smooth thighs to her calves. His fingers accurately reached his target, and the slippery wetness told him that his teacher was also aroused. Having made love to Guiyun many times, he was already quite familiar with a woman's sensitive spots. His fingers only lingered briefly at the entrance before directly kneading the nipple... This was like flipping a fully wound-up spring; Ding Xifeng's body began to arch and contort dramatically. She had been pushing Zhou Xi away, her hands tightly wrapped around his neck, grabbing his hair haphazardly, moaning... With her lust unleashed, reason was overwhelmed, and Ding Xifeng gave up resisting. At this moment, she wanted to experience a feeling she had never felt before... Her whole body trembled, moaning with a mixture of fear and boundless desire. She bit her pale lips and whispered,
"I'm scared...!" At this moment, she was no longer a teacher, no longer had any concept of age; she was simply a girl bursting with spring fever, weakly and meekly accepting the forceful assault.
Her clothes, pulled down to her sides, were quickly removed by Zhou Xi, dazzlingly white. He also quickly stripped himself naked. Ding Xifeng secretly glanced at his genitals and was genuinely startled—how could they be so large? It was completely different from any of the little boys she'd ever seen. Even when erect, there wouldn't be such a drastic change. His penis looked even bigger than those of the adult Japanese men in pornographic films. Ding Xifeng suddenly felt a pang of regret. This was clearly a man, yet she'd been treating him like a little boy. The direct cause of their current predicament was that she'd teased him first.
Zhou Xi knelt on the bed, embracing Ding Xifeng's dazzlingly white thighs and kissing her all the way down, his face pressed against her smooth skin, kissing her passionately. Then he lingered at the bottom, relentlessly seizing the babbling brook, his tongue savoring the already hardened bud. Ding Xifeng, her voice trembling with a hint of a sob, convulsed desperately, the tingling sensation in her lower body like thousands of ants crawling over her, making her unable to suppress her desire. She twisted her legs around Zhou Xi's neck, grabbing Zhou Xi's hair and pressing her forcefully against herself, unconsciously screaming. Perhaps they were the only two people in the entire school; she wasn't afraid of being heard, and at this moment, she didn't care anymore, the feeling was too intense. It was intense! What he used to do with his hands couldn't compare to this... Feeling the overflowing floodwaters at his teacher's bottom, Zhou Xi could no longer endure it. With a forceful pull, he parted Ding Xifeng's legs, roared, and suddenly pressed down on her, grabbing her waist. His massive member parted her incredibly wet entrance and thrust forward... "Ah...it hurts!" Ding Xifeng screamed. She knew a woman's first time was very painful, and she was prepared, but she hadn't expected this little guy to be so forceful, penetrating her completely in one go. Her body felt like it was being violently torn apart, and all the previous pleasure vanished instantly. She frantically pushed at Zhou Xi's shoulders, trying to get him to pull out. But as soon as Zhou Xi pulled out a little, the pain made her quickly grab him, begging him not to move.
Having experienced Guiyun before, Zhou Xi understood what was happening, and he wasn't in a hurry. Although he remained still, the tight embrace still made him feel like he was "on the road to heaven." He lowered his head and gently licked Ding Xifeng's eyes, nose, and lips with his tongue, then his tongue chased after hers, teasing and sucking. His fingers lightly caressed her earlobes, neck, and other sensitive areas.
The pleasure that had been forced back by the intense pain hadn't actually disappeared. Like a little rabbit hiding from a big bad wolf, once the wolf was gone, it cautiously peeked out, checking if the wolf was truly gone and if it could finally emerge safely.
The pain was subsiding, and the tingling pleasure was gradually intensifying, like streams of clear water slowly gathering into a creek, beginning to have the force to crash against pebbles. Ding Xifeng tentatively moved her body; there was still a slight pain, but it was quickly overwhelmed by the increasing pleasure. This probing emboldened her; she wasn't satisfied with this level of pleasure. She wanted more, until she reached a peak whose height she herself didn't even know.
Zhou Xi sensed that the woman beneath him had adjusted, so he no longer hesitated. His powerful stamina, combined with his no longer clumsy technique, fueled his thrusts, grinding and grinding. His thick, glistening member, dripping with lustful fluid, pounded deep with each stroke, like a ramming machine. The glistening love fluid, under the intense friction, turned into white foam, accumulating around their genitals, and increasing in quantity… The two constantly changed positions. Ding Xifeng's passion exceeded Zhou Xi's expectations. From initial awkwardness to actively cooperating with his powerful thrusts, she emitted wanton tremors, echoing the creaking of the four-poster bed. The peach, ripe and pent-up with desire, had its floodgates opened completely; she wanted to release it all… She relentlessly demanded more, forgetting that this was her first time. She stubbornly wanted her first time to be the most wonderful.
Zhou Xi did not disappoint her, repeatedly sending her to climax, then advancing to even higher peaks. In that tight cavern, he poured his thick essence into her three times. The woman's lust, the man's semen, mixed together in a white fluid, their combined sweat soaked a large patch of the sheets… The bed curtains were half-drawn, the boundless passion of spring had faded, and the lingering scent of desire gradually dissipated, leaving only the soft, panting breaths of spring-like passion lingering beneath the curtains.
Two naked bodies intertwined like coiled snakes. Ding Xifeng, still trembling with desire, languidly clung to Zhou Xi, her snow-white body still glistening with the fragrant sweat of their passionate encounter. Her body ached, and she felt conflicted. Passion had subsided, reason had risen. Her body clearly showed how much she had enjoyed it, but he was her student, ten years her senior. Although she had feelings for him, and it was his help in her life since coming to this school that had made her feel less lonely,
that didn't mean she allowed this kind of relationship between them.
But it had already happened, and she had just been fully enjoying it. Was she really going to scream for help now, telling everyone that this 18-year-old boy had raped her? Even if others didn't believe her, wouldn't her future and this boy's future be ruined together?
Looking at Zhou Xi, whose hands were still restlessly caressing her round, high buttocks, Ding Xifeng couldn't bring herself to hate him. Perhaps this was fate. She knew in her heart that there would be no future for them; this was a tragic fate. But what could she do? In college, she had seen too many breakups and makeups, people who loved each other passionately, only to disappear without a trace after graduation. After graduation, those despicable men were only interested in their bodies. They were probably less sincere than the young man before her. She didn't doubt Zhou Xi's feelings for her; she felt that his ardent and sincere eyes couldn't be faked.
Zhou Xi licked Ding Xifeng's face, a ticklish sensation. She didn't resist; instead, she actively met his lips in a gentle, lingering kiss. Zhou Xi sucked on the beauty's fragrant saliva, his large hand sliding down her smooth, white buttocks, gently kneading and caressing, causing Ding Xifeng's body to tremble again, and her legs to become slightly wet once more.
"Mmm...you little rascal, stop. Why are you so energetic? You made me feel like my body was falling apart," Ding Xifeng said coquettishly, her voice nasal.
Zhou Xi greedily held her tighter, enjoying the wonderful feeling of the beauty's soft, warm fragrance in his arms. Gently brushing aside a stray strand of hair clinging to Ding Xifeng's face, Zhou Xi lightly bit her burning ear. Ding Xifeng trembled, her love juices seemingly about to flow uncontrollably again, causing her to clench her lower body tightly. Zhou Xi smiled mischievously, his hands naturally roaming over her body, provoking Ding Xifeng to playfully pinch his nipple in a fit of pique.
"Teacher Ding!" Zhou Xi felt another surge of desire, pressing hard against Ding Xifeng's wet bud, suppressing his lust, and spoke, "Men's nipples are sensitive too!
" "Mmm!" At this moment, Ding Xifeng was no longer behaving like a teacher; in Zhou Xi's arms, she was like a docile little lamb, letting out a soft moan and lazily shifting her body.
"I want it again..." he said, his burning lower body pressing against Ding Xifeng's bud once more.
"No more, I'm really exhausted, you've hurt me so much there!" Having been repeatedly teased since her first time, her bud was red and swollen, burning with pain.
"You little rascal, next time, one time isn't enough," Ding Xifeng teased, laughing at Zhou Xi's yearning expression. However, the thought that these words clearly implied she would do this intimate thing with him again made her face flush.
Hearing that they could do this again, Zhou Xi excitedly cupped Ding Xifeng's face and gave her a loud kiss.
"Zhou Xi… Teacher was happy too. In H town, I don't have any relatives or friends. Since coming to school, you've been helping me with this and that. Although you're my student, I feel like we're friends. Since what happened today has already happened, there's nothing to complain about. I've figured it out; one should live life to the fullest. But we absolutely cannot let outsiders know about our relationship, otherwise we'll both be ruined," Ding Xifeng said, seeing Zhou Xi's excited expression, feeling it necessary to explain things to him.
"Don't worry, I won't let you get hurt!" Zhou Xi said boldly. Ding Xifeng loved his sincere and straightforward manner.
They didn't speak again, their passionate kisses replacing words. Zhou Xi's excitement pressed against Ding Xifeng's smooth, flower-like vulva, his fingers and lips licking and sucking at her bright red nipples, causing Ding Xifeng, who was biting her lip, to groan involuntarily, her arms wrapped around Zhou Xi's neck.
Releasing their worries made them feel relaxed, and Ding Xifeng's body seemed to be infused with renewed strength; she felt she could endure it again.
The two fleshy creatures began their battle once more. The bed, still damp, felt uncomfortable against their skin, so they adopted a rear-entry position. Ding Xifeng knelt on the bed, her firm, pert buttocks jutting out sensually. Zhou Xi, half-kneeling, grasped Ding Xifeng's elastic breasts with one hand and pressed against her snow-white buttocks with the other, letting out excited roars as he thrust into her again and again.
With disheveled hair, Ding Xifeng let out a dying moan, a mixture of pleasure and pain as she responded to the man's thrusts. Each impact to Zhou Xi's lower abdomen sent waves of flesh rippling through her hips. Her long hair flew wildly, her sweat mingled with the pungent smell of her semen, creating a decadent, erotic atmosphere that drove the two men to a frenzy. Only after Zhou Xi ejaculated his hot semen inside Ding Xifeng again did they finally let out a long sigh of relief, collapsing onto the bed, feeling as if they were about to die…

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