college students taken in

The story begins in mid-August during the "male protagonist's" summer vacation.
At 1:50 PM, his stomach was growling unbearably hungry, making it impossible to continue sleeping. Wang Qiang lazily forced himself to get up, scratching his pants a few times. "
Damn it, you dare glare at me? Watch the power of my golden right hand!" This was Wang Qiang's cruel suppression of his lonely manhood after a long night. After
gulping down a large mouthful of water, Wang Qiang sat down at his computer to check if the porn he downloaded from SIS the night before had finished.
The four-year-old machine had been downloading for over ten hours, and it was still only 1% away from completion.
Oh well, he picked up a cold steamed bun from the table, eating it while browsing the latest pornographic images. He couldn't help but sigh, "Sigh! The mature women in 'MaiWaif'
are nice, but they're too naked. If they were like the girls in '247,' wearing uniforms, stockings, and high heels during sex, that would be unbeatable."
Half an hour later, a "ding" sound informed Wang Qiang that the video download was complete. Rubbing his greasy hands, Wang Qiang clicked play, lit a cigarette, and began his new day with shining
eyes .
"Knock...knock," came a knock at the door. Wang Qiang flicked his cigarette ash and continued focusing on the actress's passionate performance.
"Bang...bang," came another knocking. Wang Qiang lit another cigarette and glanced at the door, but his attention was immediately drawn back by the actress's exaggerated moans.
"Bang...bang," he kicked the door. Wang Qiang stood up angrily. Which clueless person was interfering at this crucial moment?
He quietly peered through the peephole but saw no one. Just as he was wondering, a dark cloud suddenly appeared in the peephole.
"Ah, a ghost!" Wang Qiang instinctively cried out. Hearing a sound from inside, he knocked a few more times: "Is this Wang Qiang's house?"
A woman! And it was that kind of languid, yet steady, moaning sound (he defined all women with pleasant voices as "moaning"). Using his twenty years of experience as a lecherous man, dating back to his
pacifier days sensed that the woman at the door was definitely elegant and a very familiar, mature woman (and naturally, a beautiful one).
This thought flashed through his mind in a flash, and Wang Qiang, drooling, opened the door. There, squatting in the doorway, was a woman rubbing her ankle; apparently,
kicking the door earlier had injured her quite badly. Hearing the door open, the woman gathered her long, loose hair and straightened up.
A top-tier lecherous man's first instinct when looking at a woman is to examine her genitals, and Wang Qiang undoubtedly mastered this technique perfectly. Her delicate toes were painted with light red
nail polish , and she wore silver X-shaped soft-heeled sandals. A white silk dress—hmm? It must be crepe de chine, otherwise the fabric would drape so well. Wang Qiang's eye for quality
was accurate.
However, his gaze was quickly drawn to the woman's pert, round buttocks. Like breasts, these didn't need to be too big, but they also couldn't be too small… The woman
was somewhat overwhelmed by Wang Qiang's lewd gaze. What kind of child was this? He was a ravenous wolf!
"Hmm...hmm!" the woman tried to warn him, but it seemed to have no effect until their eyes met.
The woman smiled as she scrutinized Wang Qiang, while Wang Qiang trembled with fear. "Mom...Mom...!" Wang Qiang stammered,
unable to finish his sentence. He couldn't help it! The woman before him looked exactly like his deceased mother.
The woman adjusted her glasses, a smirk playing on her lips: "Don't just call me 'Mom,' you have to add 'ya' after it."
Wang Qiang plopped down on the ground, yelling, "Mom!"
Seeing Wang Qiang's embarrassment, the woman covered her mouth and giggled, tears streaming down her face:
"Xiao Bao (Wang Qiang's nickname), I'm your aunt. Haven't I told you about me?"
"Ah! Did I travel through time? Or did time reverse?" Wang Qiang's brain went blank, repeating the same phrase over and over... Time slowly passed, and Wang Qiang
finally understood the whole situation through the woman opposite him. Her name is Han Ling, and she is indeed his aunt. His mother, Han Yue, and Han Ling were biological sisters,
but they were forced to separate when their parents divorced at the age of seventeen. Han Yue stayed with Wang Qiang's maternal grandmother, and Han Ling stayed with her maternal grandfather. When his mother, Han Yue, got married, Han Ling traveled a long distance to attend
her sister's wedding.
Wang Qiang asked in the middle of the conversation, "But my mom never told me this!"
Han Ling sighed, "My sister has been working in the Gobi Desert for years, almost never coming home, so how could she have time to tell you these things..."
Wang Qiang thought about it and realized it made sense; his mother was working alone far from home, only able to rest for a few days during the Lunar New Year.
Han Ling continued, "Before her accident, my sister asked me to take you in and care for you.
I agreed, but later, my aunt got into a marital crisis and couldn't take care of you at all. It wasn't until half a year ago, when I got a
job as an English teacher at a university in S city and things stabilized, that I came to pick you up.
" Wang Qiang scratched his head, "Auntie, of course I'm willing to go with you, but now..."
Han Ling chimed in, "I came here to help you transfer schools."
That was it, Wang Qiang jumped for joy. Han Ling lovingly pulled Wang Qiang into her arms, "Little Bao, from now on, treat me like your mom."
Hehe! Hehehe! Wang Qiang was now energized, his head resting on his aunt's soft, fragrant breasts. Life is so blissful!
But the next topic was something Wang Qiang had gotten after being "beaten up": "Auntie, you look so young!"
"Such a sweet little guy, let Auntie give you a kiss."
"So, how old are you, Auntie?"
"Asking about a woman's age is the greatest sin, oh dear…!"
"Oh dear! Auntie, look how badly I've been beaten up, tell me!"
"Hmm…, lock the door, draw the curtains."
After everything was done according to the highest instructions, Han Ling whispered in Wang Qiang's ear, "Thirty-two."
"What! Thirty-two?"
"Do you want to die! So loud, ahhh...!"
"Oh dear! What a waste of my handsome face, someone give me back my pretty face punch!"
"Auntie, I'll do it, I love hitting people!"
"Help...!"
In the next few days, thanks to the connections Han Ling had made beforehand, Wang Qiang was able to go to S City University of Science and Technology at the start of the next semester. After the formalities were completed, Han Ling had
to leave first because of other matters. By the time Wang Qiang rented out the house, it was already early September.
At the
S City train station square, the crowd outside the platform was like a flood, completely oblivious to the suffocating heat.
Today was the fourth day of freshmen enrollment and out-of-town students returning to school. At noon, Wang Qiang, carrying a small bag and suitcase, looked around blankly. Of course, he was waiting for his
only his aunt Han Ling.
The scorching summer sun made him dizzy and lightheaded. Just as he was about to collapse, Wang Qiang suddenly straightened up, his eyes flashing like lightning.
Locking onto someone not far away, he moved gracefully without touching the ground, displaying the demeanor of a peerless master.
You might ask why? Of course, it was Wang, who is known as the number one invincible cockroach in Hebei, who saw a beautiful woman, and a very beautiful one at that.
In the vast crowd, the girl only glanced at him briefly. But those gentle, clear eyes, like sharp blades, instantly pierced Wang Qiang's heart.
If being shot through the heart wouldn't kill him, the girl's long, flowing hair, reaching past her hips, had already firmly bound Wang Qiang's soul, making it impossible
to escape .
And that round little bottom tucked into her cropped jeans! Judging from her youthful appearance, she should be a student, so why did she possess such mature, alluring breasts? Was she
an assassin, here specifically to "assassinate" him, the number one lecher in Hebei?
Come on, even though I, the Undying Cockroach, am known as the Indestructible Hybrid of Lewdness, if you want my heart and body, take them all! Come on! Baby!
(Come on, baby!) He followed her, seemingly floating on clouds, until he regained consciousness and found himself standing near a row of buses.
Looking at the banner on the bus: "Welcome to the University of Science and Technology! The University of Science and Technology welcomes you!" It turned out to be a school bus picking up new students. Hmm, this girl seems to be a freshman at USTC
. USTC? University of Science and Technology! Ah ha, looks like we're from the same school. I, Xiao Qiang, am already having a lucky streak as soon as I stepped in… Wang Qiang stood there,
stroking in fantasies.
While he was lost in his thoughts, the senior student greeting the new students showed no mercy: “Excuse me, young lady, are you here to register at the University of Science and Technology?” The girl nodded
timidly and politely replied, “Hello, seniors, my name is Bai Xue, I'm a freshman here to register. This is my admission notice.” She then
took out her notice from her bag and showed it to the boys.
The boys high-fived each other in celebration, as if they had won a battle.
Wang Qiang was annoyed. This girl was really innocent. What kind of parents could bear to let a girl as pure as a blank sheet of paper leave home alone? Looks like I'm the kind of pervert you need… no!
I'm the purest pervert in the world! Sigh! Why do I always categorize myself like this? Oh well, a pervert it is then. Beautiful lady, I'm here to save you.
But those senior students weren't exactly innocent either; they were clearly seasoned veterans. Taking advantage of the other boys not paying attention, they practically shoved Bai Xue and her luggage onto
the bus. Watching the not-yet-full bus speed away under the boys' urging, Wang Qiang straightened his posture, adjusted his clothes, clasped his hands in a deep bow, and muttered
, "Looks like you guys are kindred spirits. I really admire your skills... I admire you! Hey, who's so blind to dare hit me... uh... hehe!
Auntie, if you hadn't come soon, I would have been snatched away by a pretty girl."
It was Han Ling who gave Wang Qiang a sharp rap on the head from behind. "What are you doing here? Didn't I tell you to wait for me in the parking lot?" Han Ling asked
fiercely .
Wang Qiang looked aggrieved, like a wronged wife: "Auntie, you said parking lot, but there are more than ten here! Where am I supposed to wait?"
"Uh!" Han Ling pouted, acting unreasonably, "I forgive you this time." She then put her arm around Wang Qiang's and walked towards her car with a smile.
"Wow, a Suzuki Swift! Auntie, you bought this car? It must be expensive!" Wang Qiang asked, pointing at the car exaggeratedly.
Han Ling nodded, "I just bought it this year, a little over 70,000 yuan," and then drove towards the university town in the eastern suburbs.
Han Ling didn't take Wang Qiang to the university to register first, but instead took him to a residential building a 15-minute walk from the university, where Han Ling had rented a new
place for Wang Qiang.
The landlord, who looked to be in his seventies, opened the door on the sixth floor. It was a three-bedroom, one-living-room apartment in a cadre building from the mid-1980s, but the layout was quite good.
Han Ling paid the rent and turned to Wang Qiang apologetically, "Xiao Bao, I'm sorry. It's a bit inconvenient at my place right now, so would it be okay if you stayed here for the time being?
Uncle night watchman at the university, is very kind, and I feel very safe with you here."
Wang Qiang, of course, had no objections; it was understandable that he didn't want to stay with her. After all, Auntie is divorced now, and naturally she needs to find a new boyfriend. And with a
boyfriend the two of them will naturally… hey, hey, sweat a little… The first part is for Auntie's sake, the second part is, of course, for my own.
How can I access my sis website if I'm always under Auntie's watchful eye? How can I bring any pretty girls home?
With this thought in mind, Wang Qiang said happily, "Auntie, I've always lived alone since I was little, this is fine…"
Grandpa Hu chuckled, "Teacher Han, you're so good at talking. Don't worry, I'll carefully consider who will occupy those two rooms, it definitely won't interfere with the child's studies.
Besides, I live in the building across the street, I'll be there right away if you need anything."
At this moment, Han Ling's phone rang. After answering the call on the balcony, she said to the inner room, "Xiao Bao, you rest in the room for a bit, I'll come back and tidy up
the room ."
Wang Qiang came out of the room and said, "Oh, Auntie, you go ahead and do your work, I'm not tired, I can manage myself," but Han Ling had already hurriedly left.
Old Hu sniffed, "Ah, smells so good!"
Wang Qiang rolled his eyes, cursing inwardly, "You old geezer, still so greedy at your age. Looking at your stuff, you'd probably pee on your feet by now." Ignoring the
old man still inhaling his aunt's fragrance in the living room, Wang Qiang went inside to organize his belongings.
Opening the box, Wang Qiang looked satisfied. Of course! Besides a few clothes, 80% of it was either rare or high-quality adult films. Carefully
stroking the beautifully packaged cover, Wang Qiang felt like the richest man in the world.
"Young man, you've got a good stash, hehe! How about we exchange some?" a voice sounded from behind.
Turning around, he saw Old Hu grinning at him. Wang Qiang quickly covered the things, "I'm telling you, old man, aren't you afraid of the shock causing you to explode?"
Old Hu gave a mysterious smile, muttering, "Yoshizaki Nao, Kitahara Takako, Aoi Sora, Sato Erika, Ishikawa, Tanaka Ai, Minami Reimi, Osawa Yuka, Tachibana
Kyoko, Uehara Ruka, Yuki Anna..." and nearly a hundred Japanese actresses in one breath. Seeing Wang Qiang's stunned expression, the old man
continued "How about some Western ones? Like Toriback, Alette, Ocean, Jane, Klk."
Wang Qiang now realized he'd met a comrade, and quickly bowed, saying, "I didn't recognize your talent! Truly, hidden masters are everywhere!"
Their conversation quickly deepened their camaraderie, and by the time Han Ling returned, they were as close as brothers. Han Ling, of course, didn't know the reason, but was naturally happy to see the two
getting along .
The
next few days, Wang Qiang followed Han Ling to transfer schools and enroll in departments, and time flew by as they bought daily necessities. Today, September 10th, is both Teachers' Day and the Mid-Autumn Festival. Han Ling took
Wang Qiang, who lives far from home, out for dinner, and they even ordered a bottle of wine.
Their pleasant time was disrupted by a phone call. Han Ling hesitated for a moment, her face showing displeasure, before saying, "Xiao Bao, I'm sorry. Auntie has something very important to do and
can't celebrate the festival with you.
" Wang Qiang nodded, "It's okay, Auntie. Things are important. Tomorrow is the first day of classes, and I need to go back and pack my textbooks."
Seeing how understanding Xiao Bao was, Han Ling stood up, bent down, kissed Wang Qiang's forehead, paid the bill, and left. The faint scent of her lips lingered on his forehead for a long time. Wang Qiang realized...
He was brimming with energy, like he'd been injected with chicken blood. Because of that kiss, he'd finish the rest of the drinks first, then go back and watch ten Aoi Sora movies to celebrate.
Swaying and humming a tune, Wang Qiang walked to the wall of a residential complex to relieve himself. Perhaps he was too pleased with himself today, or maybe fate wanted to excite him even more. A
dark figure swayed a few times on the wall above him and then fell, landing right on Wang Qiang, who was halfway through his pleasure.
Wang Qiang, dizzy and disoriented, shook his head and cursed, "Fuck you, are you trying to kill me?!" But he quickly stopped, because he realized it was a woman
.
The woman wore a black, buckled, tight-fitting short dress, with glow-in-the-dark stockings and high-heeled sandals. Her shoulder-length, slightly messy hair just covered
her face .
After looking at her for so long and finding that she hadn't moved, Wang Qiang wondered if she was dead
. Thinking this, he quickly looked around. These days, things can be complicated if something goes wrong; if he were blamed, he'd be incredibly frustrated. However, judging from the woman's stunning figure, comparable to his aunt's, she must be a beauty.
Finally, curiosity won out, and Wang Qiang first touched the woman's thigh. Those long legs were so alluring, clad in irresistible black stockings;
he touched them without hesitation.
No reaction? Hmm…yes! A little higher? He had no idea how lecherous and pathetic he looked; this was Wang Qiang's first real encounter
with a woman.
His hands trembled uncontrollably, and Wang Qiang cursed himself while encouraging himself. Just then, a bright light appeared in the distance, sending a chill down his spine. With superhuman speed, Wang Qiang
scooped up the woman and hid behind a tree by the roadside. The car that had just driven by didn't even notice them.
"Damn it, why am I so guilty? I…I didn't do anything wrong!" Wang Qiang's heart pounded wildly.
"Ugh…waaaah…" The woman he was holding, due to the violent shaking, began to vomit violently. Wang Qiang was now on the verge of tears! He
hadn't even gotten a good look at the woman before she was covered in vomit.
Damn, he was annoyed; she didn't seem to be dead. Wang Qiang resigned himself to his fate and tried to put the woman down,
dust himself off, and leave. But unexpectedly, the woman grabbed his neck and wouldn't let go.
"Is this my nemesis?" (The implication being, "Am I, Xiao Qiang from Hebei, going to lose my
virginity So be it. Wang Qiang carried the woman home.
He closed the door, fumbled for the light switch, and climbed six flights of stairs, panting heavily. He weakly threw himself and the woman
onto the sofa. The woman beneath him groaned softly before finally releasing her grip on his neck.
Wang Qiang took a shower to wash away the smell of alcohol, and when he came out, he found the woman fast asleep, nestled in her vomit. Rubbing his hands together, Wang Qiang muttered to the woman, "Miss,
look, you're covered in vomit. I'm just trying to help, don't wake up and call me a pervert."
But how was he going to take off that dress?! Wang Qiang struggled for a long time but couldn't manage it. Finally, with a determined look, he grabbed the woman's clothes by the shoulders and kicked her head,
completing the task with a "ripping" sound.
Wang Qiang was dumbfounded. After taking off the dress, the woman was only wearing close-fitting underwear, and those were the seductive kind—a thong
and a triangle bra.
Swallowing hard, he noticed that the woman's previously face-covering hair had come loose, her willow-leaf eyebrows were slightly furrowed, and her drunken face held a hint of anger,
seemingly charming but revealing a coldness within. Wang Qiang made a fair assessment of this woman: a typical hot chick.
Despite his usual boastful manner, as if he knew everything about adult film actresses... Even with a beautiful woman's body laid out for him to enjoy, Wang Qiang hesitated, noticing his manhood
uncooperatively standing up in protest: "Damn it, do you think I don't want to? If I make you feel good, my life is over." Slapping the unruly thing down, Wang Qiang
decided to put on a pornographic film, using his right hand to tell it, "You're the second one, I'm the boss. "
Soon, the room was filled with the extremely professional moans of the actress, but Wang Qiang's eyes kept glancing towards the living room. After half an hour of this, his manhood, ranked second,
was still full of fighting spirit. Wang Qiang decided to sleep, but the tent pitched on the blanket after lying down was even more unsettling.
He went back to the living room and stood next to the woman: "Hmm... I won't touch you, but my manhood is rebelling today. Considering I'm taking you in for the night,
hehe..." Wang Qiang offered his penis and started playing with it. Sure enough, his manhood was real; under the dual stimulation of his right hand shaking it and the sleeping woman, it finally "vomited" after a short while
.
"Damn it!" Wang Qiang, after his satisfying moment, tried to turn around, but it was too late. The first and largest ejaculation landed squarely on the woman's face. Looking around furtively, he realized
he was at home. Seeing the marks he'd left on the beautiful woman's face, Wang Qiang wisely decided to use tissues to cover his tracks.
But his guilt only made things worse in his haste; while wiping, he accidentally touched her mouth. "Mmm...water, so thirsty..."
The woman's bright red lips parted slightly, and she reached out and grabbed at herself, perhaps feeling her lips were wet, so she stuck out her little tongue and licked them.
Wang Qiang quickly got up, poured her a glass of water, and fed her a little something, feeling both amused and exasperated. He'd ended up having his face painted and swallowed. Looking at his watch, it was already past 2 AM.
He changed the towel and gently wiped away the remaining traces of his sin. After all that, Wang Qiang felt the effects of the alcohol he'd drunk that night kick in, and he turned and wearily went back to
his room to dream.
Damn
, the southern weather was still so hot in the morning? Wang Qiang, still half asleep, tried to push back the covers beside him. "Hmm, this is so soft, I wish it were breasts. Heh
...hehe!" Not fully awake, Wang Qiang drooled, his mind still filled with fantasies.
He remembered a drunken woman lying in the living room yesterday. He wondered if she'd let out a loud scream after sobering up, then tearfully plead,
" You've seen my body, you're my husband now, you have to take responsibility for me." He wished it would be like that.
His hand unconsciously rubbed against her skin a few more times; the feel was smooth yet incredibly elastic. The only downside was the feeling of being watched by a venomous snake. As his sleepiness faded,
Wang Qiang wisely didn't open his eyes, but why was his forehead covered in cold sweat?
The woman, her arm bent behind her head, held a thin cigarette between her long, slender fingers, staring intently at Wang Qiang. After a while, she spoke, "Alright
, that's enough pretending to be asleep for so long."
Seeing Wang Qiang still stubbornly fading, the woman threatened, "If you keep pretending to be asleep after I count to three, I'll go to the balcony and yell 'molestation'."
As soon as he finished speaking, Wang Qiang immediately opened his eyes, feigning innocence: "Hey! Beautiful lady, good morning! Why are you in my bed?"
The woman didn't speak, looking at him with a forced smile.
Gradually, Wang Qiang couldn't resist her gaze, and his eyes began to wander. The woman spoke again: "I say, shouldn't you make a move on your esteemed self?"
"Oh... ah! Hehe, it wasn't my intention, please forgive me, beautiful lady." Only then did Wang Qiang realize that his posture was truly indecent; his hairy legs were clamping down on the long, silk-stockinged beauty.
Legs. But that wasn't the worst part. A white, gleaming bra was half-dangling from his eyes, and that wicked left hand was grabbing the woman's breast.
Wang Qiang shuddered, pulling his limbs back up from the Simmons mattress, simultaneously feeling his penis begin its morning exercise. In his panic, Wang Qiang
didn't notice his footing getting caught, and unfortunately, his body leaned towards the woman who was about to smoke.
The woman's pupils dilated in terror, followed by a gasp and an unidentified groan. Wang Qiang desperately prayed it was all an illusion,
just dream. But a dream of lying on a beautiful woman's stomach wasn't bad!
"How long are you going to lie there?" the woman's voice was cold, trembling slightly. That near miss had touched some unspeakable
places .
As he quickly propped himself up, both Wang Qiang and the woman shuddered again, because his penis was thrusting upwards once more.
"Are you doing this on purpose?" the woman asked, still with her legs spread wide.
"No, absolutely not," Wang Qiang said, covering his genitals through his underwear. If this were the first floor, he would have jumped out the window and fled.
The woman showed no sign of getting up, simply crossing her legs and leaning outwards, her reclining body arousing Wang Qiang
's groin. "Beautiful lady, could you please put your clothes on first? Or you could cover yourself with something," Wang Qiang said, clearly embarrassed.
The woman took another cigarette from the bedside table with her left hand, holding it between her slender fingers as she looked at Wang Qiang.
"Hey!" Wang Qiang exclaimed, freeing one hand from his genitals to light the cigarette.
"You're a student, right?" the woman began to ask.
"Yes," Wang Qiang nodded quickly.
"Where's your student ID? Let me see it," the woman said, not daring to disobey her orders. He retrieved the ID from the computer desk and presented it respectfully.
The woman didn't even look up, instructing, "I'm hungry, go prepare breakfast."
After bowing and scraping, Wang Qiang dashed to the kitchen to cook noodles. Just as he reached the kitchen, he suddenly remembered that he had kindly helped her yesterday, and now he seemed
guilty . But it was just a thought; he didn't actually have the courage to explain, especially since he hadn't been entirely clean last night.
After the noodles were ready, Wang Qiang peeked out from the doorway: "Beautiful lady, please have your meal."
The woman sat up in bed, stretching in an incredibly alluring way, which greatly aroused Wang Qiang's manhood. Then, wearing only her underwear, she came to the living room. Before
eating the woman looked around, asking as she ate, "Do you live here alone?"
Wang Qiang sat down obediently like a dutiful wife, proactively explaining, "I just transferred here a few days ago, and I just rented this place; there are no other tenants yet..."
The woman listened as she ate, finally putting down her chopsticks. After gesturing twice, she obediently offered Wang Qiang a cigarette and lit it.
After taking a deep drag, the woman spoke: "Have you thought of how to make it up to me?"
Wang Qiang smiled broadly and tentatively whispered, "Beautiful lady, please show me a way out."
The woman flicked her cigarette ash, thought for a moment, and said, "Well, how about this? I'm looking to rent a place right now, and there's a spot here. I'll live here from now on,
but you'll have to pay the rent, okay?"
"Wow!" Wang Qiang jumped up, then sat back down, saying, "I'm a student, where would I get the money to rent you another room!"
The woman stubbed out her cigarette, stood up, and walked outside, saying, "Then I'll go downstairs and call the police to reason with you."
"Beautiful lady! Queen! My ancestor! I agree!" Wang Qiang said, tears welling up inside. His rent back home had
vanished .
The two then sat down for another round of verbal sparring. Finally, the woman smiled and extended her hand: "Hello, future roommate, Wang, my name is Lin Xiaoyue, nice to meet you."
Feeling utterly exhausted, Wang Qiang waved his hand and prepared to go inside to change, as he was covered in sweat from the earlier exertion. Just as he reached the door, he suddenly turned back
: "You just called me Wang, are you also a college student?"
Lin Xiaoyue shrugged and asked curiously, "Why can't I be?"
Wang Qiang was completely speechless. He picked up the phone and called Old Hu, telling him someone wanted to rent a room and he should come over now. After changing, Wang Qiang noticed Lin Xiaoyue was still wearing a
revealing bikini and said, "Are you an exhibitionist? The landlord will be here soon."
Lin Xiaoyue held up her tattered dress and retorted, "Who did this?"
Wang Qiang raised his hands: "Okay, I give up. Can you wear mine for now?"
When Old Hu saw Lin Xiaoyue wearing only a loose t-shirt, his gaze towards Wang Qiang became very ambiguous, and he immediately offered to reduce the rent by one hundred.
However, Lin Xiaoyue had an extremely bad feeling towards the landlord. If Wang Qiang was a cowardly, immature pervert, then Old Hu's gaze towards her
was that of a fully grown, hungry wolf with its fangs bared.
Old Hu, holding the money, stood at the door and muttered enviously, "Young man, you're something else! You've only been here a few days and you've already snagged such a beauty. But why are you living separately
... Ha! I know, you're afraid of Teacher Han, aren't you? Don't worry, I won't tell, but if you're willing to let me see those rare, out-of-print DVDs, my mouth will be even tighter."
Watching Old Hu happily carry a few DVDs downstairs, Wang Qiang cursed him to die from excessive ejaculation while watching the movies.
Before leaving, Wang Qiang couldn't help but blurt out his thoughts: "Um... Lin Xiaoyue, I've already paid the rent. Tell me, did we do
*that* last night?"
Lin Xiaoyue innocently asked, "What *that*?"
Wang Qiang himself became embarrassed: "Did we... *that*?"
Lin Xiaoyue covered her mouth and giggled uncontrollably: "We... I won't tell you, so you'll never know whether you've ever had any intimate contact with this beautiful woman
."
Wang Qiang was completely speechless.

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