This is my first love.

I entered my senior year of high school at 19, a year later than most students. It wasn't that I was stupid; it was that I was planning to
seduce the younger girls in my class. I have a face and figure that's perfect for attracting girls. No ancient emperor
could compare to me in looks, yet they had harems of concubines and nightly revelry. I resented that.
Li Biao said my rugged appearance resembled Qin Shi Huang, Xiao Zhong said my square face resembled Kangxi, Duan Zijie said my
womanizing ways resembled Qianlong, Dong Fengfeng said my strategic brilliance resembled Li Shimin, and some even said my cruelty sometimes surpassed that of King Zhou.
Damn it, I'm just a fabricated, rogue emperor.
I'm a celebrity at HH City's top high school. Many classmates don't know my real name, but when they
hear "fabricated emperor," they all either applaud or secretly curse.
Other classmates call me a 19-year-old rogue. I often unexpectedly appear at certain times and places to listen to
pretty, big-butt girls talk about men and women. Those girls all have their own way of attracting boys:
miniskirts, black stockings, white sandals, low-cut short-sleeved t-shirts that practically burst out of their breasts.
My three roommates say my gaze is a bit unique, like an X-ray in a hospital, capable of stripping a woman's body
naked .
When going out with my roommates, Dong Fengfeng and Li Biao always make me half-squat; I'd rather not suffer like that
. I want to attract the fiery desires of the older girls, let those dinosaur boys
be green with envy.
I often make the female classmates cry; their jealous expressions are so uniquely peculiar. If I glance at XXX
, YYY will definitely run back to the dorm to change clothes and seduce me with a new look.
Actually, I also like sexy, voluptuous, and mature girls, like the allure of a young woman in her late twenties. A hug feels
so real, and the feeling of taking her to bed is surprisingly good. She'll teach me some bedroom techniques (what
techniques, I'll keep that a secret for now), making me a true macho man who conquers women.
I dream of being a stud, willingly letting girls throw themselves at me, and
giving me the first kisses of girls from the top high school in the city. Actually, I also like female teachers who are several years older, even ten years older. Being with them is like savoring
strong liquor; the more you drink, the better it tastes, and after you're drunk, you don't remember anything the next day.
Actually, these female teachers are quite horny. I often find them looking at me with a lingering gaze. For example,
Ms. Ye from Class D of the third year of high school, whom everyone habitually calls "Ye the Aroused," would
watch me every time I returned to my dormitory on the second floor, waiting in front of the teachers' dormitory building. She would lock her bicycle as I passed by, and she even found out which class I was in and which dormitory room I
lived . She wasn't the stunningly beautiful type, but she was definitely pretty, with an exceptionally good figure.
Her legs were fair with a rosy blush. When she wore her white dress, I happened to drop a coin. Pretending I couldn't
pick it up for , I secretly peeked at her plump, tender thighs. Wow, her lace-trimmed, transparent panties seemed barely able to contain those
fragrant, tender mounds. My half-ripe little bud was filled with blood for the first time, my whole body itching. I thought that place
was the mysterious spot that men couldn't forget.
I blushed that time, thankfully my back was to the setting sun, so Ms. Ye couldn't see. It was quite embarrassing. I planned
that if she were a prostitute, I'd starve for a month to get her into bed, then try using
the foreign passion techniques I learned from porn to offer my first night.
Ms. Ye had a policeman husband. When I thought about her, I was always a little scared, afraid I'd accidentally give
myself away and be given a silver bracelet by her husband.
Among the boys, besides Li Biao who wears jewelry, I haven't noticed anyone else with this habit. He said it was a gift from a
girl , and he only touches it in his pocket during the day and wears it on his finger or on his chest at night.
Xiao Zhong and I occasionally saw two words engraved on the ring, and we thought it must be the girl's name. We tried every
possible way to see it, but that bastard Li Biao was clever and always refused with various excuses. He's such a jerk.
Li Biao said that the day he actually sleeps with that girl and treats us to wedding candy, he'll announce it to everyone. When will that be
? If you guys break them up halfway, I'll become the victim of his heartbreak.
You little man, I despise you, but on the other hand, Li Biao is my best classmate. Every time he comes back from a trip with some good food,
he never forgets to share half with me. This guy is a pervert. Since the second year of junior high, he's been lifting up girls' skirts and shirts. He says that
closing his eyes and caressing the cleavage between a woman's breasts is the most beautiful pleasure. Because of this, he always buys
expensive sanitizer and scrubs his hands until they're as soft as a baby's. This guy is a complete foreign-worshipping, trashy
pervert.
Sometimes I'd use his hand sanitizer too, which led to the situation at the beginning of the year when I was kissing, trembling, and
gushing with , I slipped my hands inside her bra. Xiaomi said I was a stud lover, and that my hands were so smooth, that I
should touch them as much as I wanted, down, down, and more...
I admired how tender my hands were. Glasses Xiaomi was moaning on the lawn. When I peeled off her
shirt, I discovered she was wearing a red bra embroidered with mandarin ducks playing in the water, not the kind I liked. Her
breasts were round and elastic like tomatoes. When I tried to explore them with my mouth, my mouth was filled with the aroma of flesh. I was curious;
were all precocious girls like this? I boldly hypothesized that if Glasses Xiaomi became my lifelong wife,
would I climb onto her body every day and kiss her rosy-white breasts? The moans were like the chirping of cicadas in summer, but I didn't find it boring. What an alluring scene it would be
if acres of lawn were filled with such cicada sounds. Glasses Xiaomi began to caress my chest, first rubbing my broad chest with the back of her hand. She said, "You're a real man now." Is this what a real man is like? Lying on top of a female classmate's naked body, yet not daring to boldly invade the bud between her legs . Pathetic as I may be, Glasses Xiaomi's small mouth made me forget the layer of night dew floating on my body; let 's just say it was her excited saliva. We spent the whole night on the lawn. Luckily, I had thought of a plan to deal with my curious roommates waiting with wide eyes at the dormitory door, otherwise I would have been doomed. Dong Fengfeng also had a crush on Glasses Xiaomi, but unfortunately, that guy was underdeveloped, only 1.66 meters tall, so of course he couldn't beat me. I don't remember Xiao Mi's real name. She transferred schools last month, taking my longing with her, my wild imagination, and my first love with her... Who knows if she was my first love?

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