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It was past noon, the sun blazing overhead, radiating heat, the temperature well over thirty degrees Celsius. Chen Feng casually pulled up the hem of his shirt, unbuttoned a few buttons, and strolled nonchalantly down the path.
There were few pedestrians; the streets were old-fashioned, the arcades empty—people must have all gone indoors to enjoy the air conditioning or eat. This was the school's back gate, and Chen Feng wasn't expecting to run into instructors or teachers.
But that was just his assumption. After walking about a hundred meters, the school's three-story building still clearly visible, Chen Feng heard someone calling him from behind.
"Chen Feng! Wait a minute!" It was a clear female voice.
Chen Feng seemed to recognize who it was, grabbed his backpack, and tried to slip into one of the arcades.
"Don't run! The teacher saw you."
A petite woman rushed out from the printing shop by the roadside, standing prettily in front of Chen Feng. Her face held a half-smile, half-anger, a smug look that seemed to say, "You're unlucky, you deserve to be caught!"
Chen Feng desperately lowered his head, trying to find an excuse, his mind a jumble of thoughts, like a thousand ants crawling on his chest.
"Hmph! Chen Feng, isn't it lunchtime at school? What are you doing here?" The woman's sharp gaze pierced Chen Feng through her silver-rimmed round glasses.
"Um... Ms. Yue Mei... I... I didn't bring my lunch!" Chen Feng stammered.
"Then you can eat at the school cafeteria!" Ms. Yue Mei's beautiful eyes were fixed on Chen Feng, as if trying to see through his lie.
"I... I... I don't want to eat!" Chen Feng hadn't come up with a reason yet.
"If you don't want to eat, just stay at school and take a nap. Why did you come here? Don't you have three classes this afternoon? I remember I also have one of your English classes, don't I?" "But...but...Mom wants me to take leave to see a doctor. She already made an appointment with the doctor yesterday, and I think it's better if I go see a doctor." Chen Feng managed to come up with a reasonably reasonable excuse.
"Really? What's wrong? You look perfectly fine!" Teacher Yue Mei looked at Chen Feng with suspicion.
"It's...it's...it's..." Chen Feng couldn't get the words out.
"Why are you stammering? What can't you tell your teacher?" Teacher Yue Mei gave Chen Feng another stern look.
"It's...it's...it's behind my butt!"
A blush crossed Teacher Yue Mei's young face. She softened her sharp gaze and said gently, "Oh!
Is that so? Did you ask your tutor for leave?"
"I...I didn't. I think I'll have my mom call you tomorrow. That should be fine, right?" Chen Feng nervously rubbed his hands together.
"Oh... then let me just tell your mother directly. Give me your mother's phone number." Teacher Yue Mei seemed to be getting suspicious again, wanting to directly verify the truth of the matter. He
hadn't coordinated with his mother beforehand, and contacting her like this would expose the whole thing. Chen Feng almost wanted to admit his mistake, but a sliver of regret lingered in his heart, so he stammered out his mother's office phone number.
Teacher Yue Mei went to the side and dialed a cell phone. After a few whispers, the call connected. Chen Feng carefully observed the teacher's expression without blinking. Fortunately, there was no anger; instead, she even started smiling as they chatted.
He didn't know what his mother and teacher were talking about. Chen Feng's heart was pounding, and suddenly the teacher called him, asking him to come and answer the phone.
"Hello... Mom!"
"Chen Feng? What are you up to? How did you sneak out? Luckily, Mom reacted quickly. I knew you were up to something when the teacher said you were sick. I immediately told you I asked you to take the afternoon off to see a dermatologist!" "Mom is so smart! Thank you, Mom!" Chen Feng covered his mouth and secretly thanked his mother.
"You child! You were acting strange last night, and today you even skipped class like everyone else. I wonder where you're going to wander off to? Is it possible that I've spoiled you so much that you've become a little delinquent?" His mother nagged for a long time, her tone somewhat wistful.
"No! No! Chen Feng will always be your good boy. I don't want to be a delinquent and make Mom sad. It's not convenient to talk here. I'll report back to you when we get home!" After hanging up the phone, Chen Feng saw Teacher Yue Mei smiling at him, no longer looking serious as before.
"Ha! Chen Feng has such a sweet tongue. Your mother must be overjoyed to have a child like you!" Chen Feng wholeheartedly agreed, but if the object of his elation were Teacher Yue Mei, perhaps even Chen Feng himself would feel incredibly elated.
"Since you haven't eaten yet, Chen Feng, then I'll treat you to a meal. Anyway, I'm starving, so consider it my apology for misunderstanding that you skipped class and went off to fool around!" Teacher Yue Mei said with a sweet smile.
Chen Feng quickly waved his hands, repeatedly saying, "No! No! Teacher's misunderstanding is perfectly justified! It's my great honor to have lunch with you!" Teacher Yue Mei burst out laughing, her stomach churning as if she were about to burst, muttering to herself, "Giggle... my great honor... ha! You... you funny little devil... so... so funny." Chen Feng stood in front of the teacher, watching her laugh so heartily, feeling a little smug. Finally, when the teacher's chest heaved a bit, Chen Feng reached out his right hand and took her soft hand, urging, "Teacher!
Let's go! What should we eat? It's so hot here, don't let the teacher get a tan!" Teacher Yue Mei had studied abroad for a while, and was open-minded and easygoing. She didn't mind the little boy holding her hand. She also firmly grasped Chen Feng's hand and pulled him towards the motorcycle parked by the arcade.
"Teacher knows a Western-style casual restaurant right at the intersection of the main road ahead. Their creamy scallops are absolutely delicious, even better than those in France. Teacher will take you there to try them." "Won't it be too expensive? I really can't bear to let Teacher spend money." Chen Feng asked considerately.
"No, it's not! Teacher is just craving something, and you've come at the perfect time!" Teacher started the car and asked Chen Feng to sit on the back seat.
"Should I wear a helmet? There will be a fine if you get caught!" Chen Feng reminded him.
"Ha! Save it! It's only seven or eight hundred meters, Teacher will be there in the blink of an eye." Indeed? Chen Feng had just settled down and slightly held onto Teacher's shoulders when the car started screeching and sped forward like a rocket. Originally, Chen Feng only intended to grab the handrail behind the seat, but he felt dizzy and almost flew backward. In his haste, Chen Feng desperately grabbed Teacher, his hands wrapped around the lower edge of Teacher's firm breasts.
"You're such a coward! Teachers your age are already being driven around at high speeds! This speed is child's play, yet you're trembling with fear." The teacher was speeding at over ninety kilometers per hour on a narrow road only five meters wide, and her slender hand was about to press the accelerator again.
"I... I didn't! I was just worried the wind would roughen Teacher's skin." Chen Feng said stubbornly.
"Hehe... you're just being a sycophant, not just sweet-talking!" The teacher's silvery laughter reached Chen Feng's ears on the wind.
As the car sped over the potholes on the narrow road, Chen Feng felt the teacher's firm breasts under her white shirt constantly hitting his arm. The thick and full feeling bounced up and down like small balls. She wasn't wearing a bra. Taking advantage of a big bump, Chen Feng skillfully pressed his arm tightly against the teacher's breasts, slid his buttocks forward a few inches, and his open chest pressed against the teacher's sweaty pink back.
Feeling the softness and fragrance of Teacher Yue Mei in his arms, radiating warmth like the sun, Chen Feng felt dizzy and as if he wanted to melt into her body. His long-suppressed penis, now hard and erect, had grown several inches longer, pressing tightly against her fragrant buttocks inside her jeans.
Chen Feng didn't even notice the car slowing down, still clinging tightly to his teacher, his eyes half-closed, enjoying the wonderful feeling in his arms. He truly wished the journey would never end, that he could forever ride with his teacher in the wind.
"Alright! We're here! Still not enough of taking advantage of your teacher?" Teacher Yue Mei shook Chen Feng's arm.
Chen Feng suddenly snapped out of his daze, blushing and stammering, "Ah! Teacher, I'm sorry! I forgot you were my teacher for a moment. The fragrance was so lovely, I couldn't bear to let go." "Then hurry up and let go! How am I supposed to stop the motorcycle like this?" The teacher blushed and scolded him irritably.
Sticking out his tongue, Chen Feng obediently withdrew his hands, jumped off the motorcycle, grabbed the handlebars, and helped the teacher park.
As he parked, Chen Feng bent down slightly and caught a glimpse of the teacher standing beside him wiping her sweat. Her white shirt was soaked with sweat, the wet clothes clinging to her prominent breasts, her areolas faintly visible, and in the center of each areola stood a round, chocolate-colored nipple.
Chen Feng wanted to tear open her shirt right then and there. He had been stopping the little motorcycle for over a minute.
Following behind their teacher, the two entered the restaurant. A blast of cold air hit them as soon as they stepped inside, sending a chill through them.
The restaurant was square, divided into three sections by potted plants and flowers. The walls were adorned with many exotic dolls and decorations. Teacher Yue Mei, without even glancing at them, chose a two-seater by the window. The two sat down one after the other. The teacher ordered a creamy scallop pasta, while Chen Feng hastily ordered a short rib, and then asked the waiter to prepare it.
"Teacher! You're really amazing! Riding a bike so fast, even faster than young guys!" Chen Feng praised his teacher.
"What? Are you saying I'm old?" the teacher stared at Chen Feng.
"No! No! Teacher isn't old at all, but you're a teacher who teaches students. Shouldn't teachers all look old-fashioned?" "What do you mean not old at all? You should say you're extremely young! Who says teachers have to be dignified and never smile? That's an old Chinese stereotype. Foreign teachers aren't like that at all!" "Oh...right! Onizuka-sensei from GTO is like that, so you, Yue Mei-sensei, must be a GTO teacher!" Chen Feng blurted out on a whim.
"Ha! What do you mean by 'old' or 'old'? I don't watch Japanese dramas or horror movies. Being a teacher means being spontaneous and natural, letting students understand that life is about showing the most authentic side. First, seek sincerity, then goodness in actions, and finally, you'll have a wonderful life." The teacher said with a smile.
"Right! Right! Right! Truth, goodness, and beauty go hand in hand. Teacher, you're so knowledgeable! So knowledgeable!" Chen Feng didn't know what the teacher was trying to express, and kept clapping and cheering.
"Tsk...you're such a flatterer! I thought you were just good with words!" The teacher couldn't help but chuckle, covering her mouth as she laughed. The two were chatting animatedly when the waiter brought over the food: a plate of yellow and green pasta with creamy scallops, and a plate of golden-yellow grilled short ribs. The clean white porcelain plates were crisp and elegant, making them very appetizing.
The two picked up their knives and forks and began to eat.
Chen Feng was too young to appreciate fine food; he could only distinguish between good and bad. As for the nuances, he was completely clueless. While slicing his short ribs, Chen Feng stole glances at Teacher Yue Mei. He found her face breathtakingly beautiful. Her eyelashes were long and delicate, long enough to support a chopstick. Her large eyes were bright and clear, seemingly able to see into one's soul. Her small, exquisite nose was like a jade carving, inexplicably beautiful. Most amazing was her mouth; when closed, fine lines appeared on her lips, and when she smiled, dimples appeared at the corners of her mouth. Even celebrities couldn't match her beauty.
Chen Feng always thought it was a great loss to the Taiwanese film industry that Teacher Yue Mei wasn't a star, especially since he had just actually put his arm around her slender waist, touched her full breasts, and smelled her fragrant body. Truly! Chen Feng swore that Teacher Yue Mei was the most beautiful woman he had ever seen, while his mother could only rank second at best.
After eating more than half of his food, Chen Feng suddenly stammered, "Teacher! I... I can ask you a question?" "Just ask! Why are you acting all shy like a girl?" The teacher stopped eating and asked curiously.
"Why... why aren't you wearing a bra? Won't it sag?" Chen Feng said shyly, his head down.
"You stinky Chen Feng! You must have bumped into me just now to ask me such a question!" The teacher blushed slightly, scolded him, and then said seriously, "I don't like formal constraints, especially things like bras, which are imposed on women by male industry. All that stuff about lifting, adjusting, and enhancing breasts is just a bunch of garbage. The less of it, the better. What I want is freedom and unrestraint. Even if my breasts are flat and sagging, it doesn't matter!" "But... but Teacher's breasts are clearly perky and big..." Chen Feng stammered.
The teacher's face flushed red; she was still a little embarrassed by such praise from her student!
"Teacher! Your face is so red, you look absolutely beautiful, like a fairy from heaven. Chen Feng, can I sit next to you and talk to you, so I can take a good look at you?" Chen Feng's stomach was full, but his suppressed lust was
stirring again. "Hehehe! You're trying to sweet-talk me again, but I'm not afraid of you little devil! Come sit here! Even if you want to hug me, I'm not afraid of you." The teacher giggled and moved over, and Chen Feng practically squeezed next to her.
"Can I really hug you?" Chen Feng pressed.
"It's not like I'm naked. Hug me if you want, it's no big deal. Hugging is a common courtesy abroad, everyone takes it for granted, it's as natural as eating and drinking." The teacher replied without any awkwardness.
Chen Feng couldn't bear not to hug her. Although she was sitting beside him, he wrapped one arm around her abdomen and the other around her back, holding her tightly. His keen nose sniffed at her neck.
"Giggle...giggle...ah...it tickles! You little pervert, I never knew you were this lecherous at school! I really misjudged you!" Teacher Yue Mei dodged Chen Feng's nose while suppressing her laughter.
"Who can resist a teacher who's so beautiful? Can anyone not like a teacher? The moment I see you, I want to stick close to you, I'd rather die than leave." Chen Feng whispered in her ear.
"Really! How come you didn't know?" The teacher stopped dodging and let Chen Feng rest his cheek against hers.
"Come on! Maybe you're too beautiful, everyone thinks you're not good enough, so no man dares to pursue you. But Chen Feng really likes you. I often think about you at home, I wish I had English class every day." Chen Feng released her clasped hands and began to explore her breasts.
The teacher blushed and lowered her head, her long eyelashes fluttering. She parted her lips slightly and asked, "Why are you thinking about your teacher at home? Don't you have enough homework?" Chen Feng, consumed by lust, bit the teacher's ear and said, "I... I was thinking about your body while... masturbating." The teacher grabbed the hand that was reaching for her breasts and spat, "You little pervert... how can you say such things? I'm your teacher, and you don't know how to respect your teacher at all!" She took a deep breath and continued to ask, "You've never seen your teacher's body, so what makes you think you can imagine it?" The more Chen Feng was asked, the more aroused he became. A hand slowly slid into the teacher's low-rise jeans from behind. Suppressing the turmoil in his heart, Chen Feng replied, "Before, I would watch Japanese pornographic videos and imagine each AV actress as my teacher. I would ejaculate very quickly. If you could show me your body, I wouldn't dare to have such thoughts anymore." "Don't be ridiculous! How could a teacher strip naked in front of a student? You've already gone too far by doing this to your teacher today. I only let you touch me because I'm not much older than you and I've been through the same teacher-student complex you've had. Fortunately, I didn't feel anything in my heart, and my body felt pleasure. Chen Feng, you should be content. If you go too far, I'll get angry!" The teacher held Chen Feng's left hand tightly and said earnestly.
"But when Chen Feng was holding Teacher in the car, Teacher's nipples were obviously hard. Now, even though the air conditioning is so strong, Teacher is sweating profusely. Teacher, can you tell me honestly, does your... your little hole want... want Chen Feng to penetrate it?" Hearing such explicit words, Teacher Yue Mei's cheeks suddenly turned red with embarrassment, her eyes watery, and she no longer looked like a teacher. She lowered her head and stared blankly for a while, then said softly, "Teacher doesn't like to lie. My body still wants it. After all, I am a woman. How could I not feel anything when I meet a young man like you, who is as fierce as a tiger?" When Chen Feng heard Teacher say that her body wanted it, he naturally thought of how itchy her hole was. He felt that every word Teacher said was encouraging him to tease her body. What was there to hesitate about? His right hand, which was inserted into Teacher's waist, slid past the small thong belt and entered the hot muddy swamp along the smooth buttocks. The little panty strip that his fingers touched was indeed sticky and lewd.
"Ugh... Ah! You stinky Chen Feng! No... Don't you dare move again, just... just like this I can forgive you... otherwise... otherwise..." Teacher Yue Mei tightly gripped Chen Feng's other hand, and with a thrust of her hips, she firmly bound Chen Feng's hand inside her jeans.
Chen Feng's crotch was already stained with the lustful fluid on the teacher's underwear, but how could he bear to give up and let go of this golden opportunity to reach the core of her flower? This might be his only chance in his life to defile the shameful parts of his fairy teacher. Although his hand couldn't move, he still had five fingers!
"Beautiful slutty teacher, your lustful fluids are so abundant, don't be stubborn and pretend to be tough. Let Chen Feng use his fingers to dig around for you and satisfy the thirst of my hole!" As she spoke, her five fingers crawled forward, already crawling over the tight anus and occupying the bulging labia. With her middle finger covered in lustful fluid, Chen Feng was about to thrust into the honey hole.
"Wu, Ming, Feng, that's enough! Get up!" A deafening shout rang out, followed by a searing pain in Chen Feng's left hand. He was violently thrown to his feet.
The only three tables of customers in the restaurant turned to look, only to see a stunningly beautiful woman in a white shirt and jeans grabbing a high school boy in uniform. Although the indoor temperature was pleasantly cool, the woman was drenched in sweat and panting heavily as she raged.
"I told you not to move, but you still did! You...you don't know that I'm a third-degree black belt in karate?" Teacher Yue Mei said, her eyes filled with a mixture of agitation and resentment.
"I...I...I thought you liked it?" Chen Feng hid his fingers, still wet with the teacher's semen, behind his back.
"Tch! Even if you like it, it's none of your business! Does I need a man?" The teacher glared at Chen Feng.
The moment the outspoken female teacher uttered those words, the restaurant erupted in chatter. Everyone had assumed the two, who had just been embracing so intimately, were a couple deeply in love, never expecting them to be teacher and student. This beautiful and charming teacher, though seemingly gentle and refined, was surprisingly fiery and outspoken.
"I...I know I was wrong! I won't do it again!" Chen Feng stammered, head bowed.
"Next time? There's going to be a next time! Tell me! How many fingers did you use to touch my body?" Teacher Yue Mei stared wide-eyed at Chen Feng.
"Five...five fingers," Chen Feng stammered, assuming it referred to five fingers on his back.
"Then what I twisted doesn't count as fingers anymore!" Teacher Yue Mei tightened her grip, and Chen Feng groaned in pain, hurriedly saying, "No, no, no! I miscalculated, it's...it's ten!" "Alright! You'll copy the English textbook ten times this week and hand it in to the teacher next Monday!" Upon hearing that he had to copy the textbook ten times, Chen Feng broke out in a cold sweat and almost fainted. Thinking it over, it was better than being taken to the disciplinary office or the police station, so he obediently nodded in agreement.
"Also, I absolutely must find an opportunity to visit your home and see what kind of family could raise such a lecherous son!" Chen Feng cursed God inwardly, feeling utterly humiliated as he was thrown back onto the sofa.

[The End]

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