Library Adventure

In this high school where there are more girls than boys, there's a girl with a great figure and a lot of

charm who's been working as a librarian for over two years. Every boy who enters the library can't help but glance at her, simply

because she's so incredibly beautiful! And her magnificent breasts always attract the attention of many boys.

There's even a rumor that the school's academic atmosphere wasn't very strong before Pei-zhen started working there, but since she took over, the library's

usage rate has suddenly increased by 70%, which speaks volumes about her charm! And almost every male student who goes to borrow

books will take advantage of her face and the fact that her uniform

buttons can't be fastened properly because of her large breasts, revealing half of her large breasts, while she's focused on processing the borrowing.

I've been at school for three years now, and seemingly ordinary, I just hope to be an ordinary high school

girl and have a peaceful three years of high school life. Unexpectedly, I've recently discovered something fun and interesting.

Since I started working as a librarian, the once quiet library has suddenly

become much more crowded; it turns out everyone loves reading so much. (Looking at pretty girls, right?) And they were all so friendly,

they even came over to the counter to chat with me. (Come check if you have any embarrassing moments!) Although my big

breasts bother me because I can't button my clothes properly, thankfully not too much is showing. (If you can see almost half, that's probably a lot

, right?)

Otherwise, even if I'm sitting inside the counter, people outside could just stand up and bend over to see my big breasts.

(That's why everyone comes to the library!)

Today is Saturday, a time for cleaning and arranging books throughout the building. Although there weren't many people borrowing books,

there were still three or five students walking around inside. Because the library's air conditioning broke down last night,

it was very stuffy when I came today. Thinking about arranging books later, I reluctantly and secretly

pulled down my underwear under my short skirt from under the table inside the counter. When I was halfway down, a female student came to check out

, and I hurriedly helped her.

As soon as she left, I quickly took my underwear out from under my feet and stuffed it into the bag next to me. At this point, all I had

was a short skirt covering me. I'm very sensitive to heat; I start sweating as soon as there's no air conditioning. Because of

this, I always have to bring a change of underwear, otherwise, the sticky feeling under my clothes is very uncomfortable.

Most people had left, and I was already sweating profusely. Finally, the last male student

came to complete his registration, but he hadn't held his books properly. The book slipped, and the corner of the top book hit my

cleavage with the force of the blow, ripping off the only button on my uniform that covered my chest! My entire

bra and my barely concealed breasts were unexpectedly exposed to both of us. He quickly apologized,

but his eyes kept darting towards my chest. I tried to fasten it off, but it wouldn't go away, so I quickly finished his

registration to avoid letting him enjoy my free "ice cream" for too long. He glanced back before leaving,

which left me speechless.

Now, I was racking my brains about what to do, when suddenly I realized that since there shouldn't be anyone else in the building,

I might as well take off my uniform shirt! I quickly took off my uniform shirt, which was already soaked with

sweat in many places.

Looking at my bra and skirt, I struggled internally about whether to take them off. If I didn't, I

'd definitely be drenched in sweat when I finished tidying up. If I did, I was afraid someone would see me. Wait, the male student who just left must have been the last

one ! Fine, I'll take them off then; no outsiders would be coming in at this time on Saturday anyway. In no time

, I was completely naked. Just imagining myself standing naked next to the counter by the library entrance made me feel

embarrassed. But this was the first time I'd ever been naked in the library. This excitement far

outweighed my shame. I still felt uneasy; my intuition told me it

would be safer to bring some clothes to cover myself. So I brought a jacket and a short skirt, one to cover my lower body and one to cover my upper body. Then I

even checked my phone to see if I needed to be completely naked or half-naked when I went up to the next floor. And I could only be half-naked once, otherwise

my clothes would absorb too much sweat.

The plan was as follows: 2nd floor, half-naked, topless, breasts exposed. 3rd floor, completely naked. 4th floor, half-naked, genitals

exposed . 5th floor, the top floor, completely naked. I then took two sets of clothes and a full load of books to be arranged on each floor and

took the elevator to the second floor.

The elevator doors opened, and I arrived on the second floor. I went to the left half of the area for history and geography books

. I hadn't been arranging them

for long when I heard footsteps. Because they were very quiet, I thought it was my imagination, but the footsteps grew louder and closer. Then I remembered the ghost stories in the library, but something was wrong!

How could I see a ghost in broad daylight?! "Pei-zhen! You're tidying up!" Wow! It really was a ghost! From two rows

away saw—the uncle who was responsible for cleaning the library! Now, I was only covering my lower body with my skirt,

but my chest was completely exposed. If he saw me, I'd be in big trouble. Before long, he was already

cleaning under the bookshelf next to mine. At that moment, we were separated only by a bookshelf, with only the books in the middle of the shelf

blocking our view. I quickly quickened my pace, placing the books on the shelf according to their numbers. Through the gaps in the shelves

, I could vaguely see his hunched back. Just as I was concentrating on arranging the books, he turned to me and said,

"Pei-zhen! Have you seen my bespectacled glasses? I can't find them!" This was a tricky situation

!

When he turned around, my breasts were sandwiched between the bookshelves. Afraid he would see them, I quickly placed about seven books in front of me in just three seconds, barely covering them when he turned away. "No,

no!! I'm keeping an eye out for you." I could clearly sense a hint of nervousness in my voice.

My seat was in the last row of history and geography, and the cleaning uncle was going to

pass . I had to quickly stack the remaining books into two tall piles so that the bookshelves on the cart could

cover my breasts. (Luckily, I'm only 165 centimeters tall.)

Sure enough, he walked past me and me shortly after. I quickly pushed my cart out, heading towards the right side

of the History and Geography section, specifically section two. Unexpectedly, four books

fell from Two hit my chest, and I had to endure the pain as I carefully picked them up

, all the while keeping an eye out for him to suddenly appear. There was no air conditioning in the library, and sweat was slowly

forming small streams on my body, my chest covered in beads of sweat. Finally, I finished my section for History and Geography section two without any

problems. Just as I was about to reach the elevator, the man reappeared. Seeing him from afar, I quickly moved the cart to

my left, blocking his view as he approached from the left. Damn, the elevator was so slow! He was already

behind still hadn't arrived. Cleverly, I moved the cart behind me,

thinking about what he would think if he saw a girl with nothing behind her. Finally, the elevator arrived, and I quickly got in. I finally

made it to the second floor without incident. In the elevator, I quickly took off my short skirt, because the third floor required me to be completely naked,

and the back of my skirt was already soaked with sweat. On the third floor was the Chinese language textbook shelf. I

started with the first Chinese textbook on the right. Since no one was around, I brushed my breasts against the bookshelf I had arranged, back and forth,

left and right, a few times. The feeling was truly unique. Then I used the sensation of my nipples to count whether I had placed

the exact number of books on them. The first book stimulated my nipples, the second, the third, the fourth, the fifth—I

counted while quietly moaning. If I hadn't done this, I wouldn't have known my body was so wildly

wanton . I usually appear very elegant in front of others, but now even I felt myself being

conquered by physical pleasure. Just as I was having a great time, the older man caught up. Luckily, he

started cleaning from the left side first. After I finished tidying the right side, I followed the method from the second floor, placing the cart in front of me to block the view.

Luckily , he has presbyopia; otherwise, a normal person seeing me like this, even though my private parts are covered, would still be able

to tell from my arms, buttocks, and thighs that I'm not wearing any clothes. When we met again, he accidentally

bumped into my cart, causing three books to fall to the ground on the right side, instantly exposing my right breast! My

immediate reaction was to squat down and pretend to look for the books. Thankfully, he found them and put them away. I

quickly pushed the cart towards the second floor, then turned and hid. He probably doesn't have a head! If he did, my

exposed back would be ruined! Just as I breathed a sigh of relief, I looked up and quickly covered my mouth. A

tall man was repairing an air conditioner directly in front of me! Luckily, he was focused on repairing the machine; otherwise, I

would have been impossible to walk over without him noticing! I quickly adjusted the cart's position. Since there was

another row of bookshelves behind him, I had to start arranging the shelves from this row before moving on to the next.

The whole process was incredibly nerve-wracking. As I picked up the books from the cart behind me, I kept glancing around to see

if he'd turn around. The pile of books gradually thinned until I could see my shoulders; if I removed

three more, my chest would be completely exposed. Just as I'd finished about two-thirds of the way through, he turned to me

and said, "Little sister~ could you help me find these three screws? They just fell down." Luckily, I reacted quickly;

I was already crouching down when he turned around. I was terrified if he brushed his hand over my bare back! I could only reply,

"Okay, wait a minute! I'll find them for you, you keep going, don't look around! I'll find them for you. Got them!"

Actually, I was scared half to death saying this. I was talking while simultaneously keeping an eye on the screws and his movements—

it was exhausting! I was like a walking, talking statue, just waiting to be dragged into something indecent if I got caught

. It was terrifying.

Luckily, the three screws were nearby. Finding them wasn't difficult; the challenge was getting out of the cart that was shielding me,

reaching for them, and handing them to him. I slowly approached him, sweat beading on my forehead from nervousness. I prayed he wouldn't

lose his head, otherwise, he'd lose his mind at the sight of a large-breasted female student standing naked behind him.

"Here you go!" I quickly shoved the three screws into his hand and rushed to the front of the cart,

constantly chanting, "Thank goodness there's no head." Otherwise, I'd be in big trouble. Just as I breathed a sigh of relief,

I was too relaxed and leaned back, knocking over three books on the cart. One hit my head—ouch! One

almost pierced my vagina, falling between my thighs. And the last one? I searched for ages before finally finding it! Under his

feet!

Right in front of the ladder! Now, I was in for another incredibly daring close encounter. I

slowly approached, now standing, my chest only about three centimeters from his buttocks, and I could

feel . He suddenly stopped, his buttocks pressing against my chest, startling me so much that my vagina

felt wet, like I was about to pee. He straightened up again and continued working, his left hand

brushing across my left breast, grazing my nipple, his fingernail flicking it, before grabbing his buttocks.

I didn't care about his accidental touch on my chest; I quickly bent down, looking for

the book under the ladder. He hadn't noticed me, looking down into my eyes: "Oh, did you drop your

book ? Do you want me to help you find it?" At that moment, our positions were such that our heads were almost touching

the wall. He was looking at my head and face from above, while I was looking up at him from below, my breasts pressed against

the floor , my knees bent, my buttocks slightly raised, and he could clearly see my vagina from behind. I quickly told him

no, and in a split second, pulled myself off the ladder, grabbed the book, and went to the cart. He turned around

and said, "Just bear with it, it'll be fixed soon. I see you're all sweaty, you've really worked hard!" I could only say

thank you . My left hand went down to touch my left breast, and my heart was beating really fast. It was so stimulating,

it made me a little excited, and my vagina was already starting to secrete fluid.

Finally, after finishing and avoiding the air conditioning technician's gaze, just as I was waiting for the elevator, the cleaning uncle also...

He was coming from my right. I thought he was going to sweep somewhere else, so I moved the cart to my right and focused on waiting for my

elevator. A little puzzled, something was wrong! He walked past me when I walked past him, and now

he's coming again! Oh no! He's going to take the elevator! No, no, I can't take the elevator with him. No matter what,

he'll see me naked, and the elevator is a secret room. If he can't resist, I'm

doomed! You lousy elevator, hurry up! My helpless eyes kept looking at the numbers on the elevator screen: 2

, 3, open the doors! He's coming! Steps, 9, 8, 76,

the elevator doors opened! Whether he wants to ride or not, I quickly put the cart behind me and sprinted into the elevator. Bang

! The books on the cart were knocked over. I barely managed to close the elevator doors in time. I'll

apologize . Thank goodness!

I was panting as I gathered the books that had fallen. I collected the ones farther away, leaving

only five around where I was standing near the elevator door. Just as I was about to bend down to pick them up, *bang!* The elevator doors opened!

The scene was truly like a lamb facing a wolf—perilous and fraught with danger. As the elevator doors opened, I happened to turn to pick up the books,

and what was exposed outside the elevator doors was my face and my two large breasts. Directly opposite the doors was a large window, and a

window cleaner was standing on a ladder. From the cleaner's perspective, if he could see

a pretty female student with a small face and two large breasts peeking out from the elevator door directly opposite him, he would probably have a nosebleed!

I quickly shrank back into the elevator, wondering if he saw it, if he saw it, if he didn't. My hands were

trembling uncontrollably on my chest, and my vagina leaked some fluid down to my feet from nervousness. Now, things were really complicated. On the fourth floor, I

could wear a coat to cover my large breasts, but I couldn't wear a skirt, and my vagina was already obviously wet; a skirt

would only make it dirty. I also couldn't leave the elevator door control area; if I left, the elevator

would there, and I knew cleaning the windows would take a long time, plus the uncle downstairs was waiting for the elevator. So, I had to

hold the control button with one hand and slowly hook up five nearby books with my legs. I bent down to pick up the first book, propped the second against

the wall , and held the third, fourth, and last

one between my legs before reaching for it. It was quite tiring. After tidying up, I put on my coat; the books on the trolley stacked just

above I walked out confidently, greeted the uncle outside, and casually went to the right-hand section for science and engineering books

. There were only a few books to put away, and I finished quickly. As I approached the second floor, the cleaning

uncle from downstairs had already come up. Since he only had the second floor left to clean, he quietly followed

behind . Unfortunately, I was organizing books on the second floor—the kind that requires climbing a ladder. I hesitated, wondering if

I should rest and let him go first. But the uncle misunderstood, thinking I was tired, and volunteered to help.

He insisted, and I couldn't refuse his kindness.

I carefully carried the ladder and climbed it step by step, asking him to bring the books

up . Although the cart was high enough for me to climb half the ladder, I was still very careful to make sure my

bottom wasn't exposed. The whole time, I clung to the ladder, terrified he would see through the books and see

that I was naked underneath, admiring my exposed vulva. If he saw it, would he

get a nosebleed from excitement, pretend to be calm, or would he be unable to resist pulling me down and playing with me?

Oh my god! How could I have such wicked thoughts? I'm such a bad girl! But his

staring at me made me blush and my heart race. After all, I hadn't shown my private parts to anyone yet! A lewd

thought made me unconsciously notice my chest, covered only by a jacket. As I went up and down the ladder,

the fabric gradually rubbed against it, making it hard. This slowed my movements, and my legs trembled.

He noticed my strange behavior and actually walked to the bottom of the ladder, reaching out to grab my leg. Oh no!

My butt was right above him! I couldn't look up! In my panic, I

lost my balance and fell backward, ladder and all. When I came to my senses, I realized I was sitting on his face! Luckily, I wasn't

hurt! Wait a minute!! I was sitting on his face, which meant I had his head under my butt!

Then... then I wasn't wearing anything underneath. Only when I realized the seriousness of the situation did I feel his faint breathing near

my . This situation terrified me, but being so close

to someone, especially a man, made me feel ashamed, yet my vagina was involuntarily aroused and leaking fluids. I quickly

jumped off his face, wanting to find an excuse to cover up the fact that I wasn't wearing any clothes down there, but then I saw him

lying unconscious on the ground, and only then did I dare to breathe a huge sigh of relief.

Looking at his face, the lingering excitement suddenly made me think of turning my little bottom towards him. I figured

he wouldn't wake up anyway, so I might as well boldly play with myself next to him. I sat down against the bookshelf, took off

my coat , grabbed my two exposed breasts, and put them in my mouth, my little mouth making

sucking sounds like a baby drinking milk. At that moment, I felt incredibly cute, just like a baby, except I was sucking on my own breasts

instead of my mother's. If I could get excited sucking on my own breasts, would my mother

feel ? Luckily, I was too young to understand, otherwise I would definitely be too ashamed to do this to my mother.

Just then, a book had fallen to the ground nearby, so I picked it up and rubbed it against my breasts. Mmm...

the hard cover felt so good. Looking at the book, I thought of a fun game. I picked it up

and said to the uncle still lying on the ground in a voice cuter than usual, "Sir, would you like to borrow a book? Okay, I'll take

care of it ~" Then, my face turned red, and I rubbed the book against my vulva, pretending it was a barcode

scanner, and said to the uncle, "Sir, your book is ready! It has my approved love fluid on it as

proof of borrowing, please use it carefully!" Wow!! Two little hands were placed on my face, so shy, so shy, I've never...

I've never said anything so shameful! Could it be that beneath my beautiful appearance lies such a lewd body?

I scrubbed every book that had fallen on the floor again, making sure the covers were soaked with

my love juice. Hehe, I'm such a troublemaker! I'm going to punish your naughty little hole with my little hand-rubbing technique! I

slowly put my hand into my own little hole. Perhaps because of the friction with the books earlier, I

ejaculated shortly after inserting my finger. I lay weakly on the floor, grabbed an electronics book, and flipped through it casually.

In those two or three minutes, I let my little hole's juices flow out while I read, otherwise it would be troublesome later.

But this must be the first time I've seen a female student spread her legs and expose her genitals in front of a strange man, intently

reading a book! Once I felt it was about time, I woke the uncle up and piled the books neatly on the cart so I wouldn't

be exposed .

When the older man got up, he saw the large puddle of my semen on the floor and asked why there was such a large puddle.

I lied and said it was drool from when he passed out. He kept apologizing, which made me feel really bad.

When I finished tidying up and was about to get on the elevator, there was an old man wiping the window next to the bookshelf in front of the elevator! I

needed to use the cart to block the older man from seeing what he shouldn't be seeing. But the elevator door wasn't open to my left

, and the old man was to my right. I had a sudden idea and quickly moved closer to the bookshelf closest to the elevator door, making sure my width was

slightly wider than I could stand sideways. This way, I had cover behind and to my right! Just as I felt relieved, the old man

said something that made me nervous again. As I was carefully hiding, he opened the window and said in my direction,

"You're all done! It must be hard work for a girl to organize all the books in the library!" Judging from his

tone, he didn't seem to have noticed that I wasn't wearing anything underneath, so I replied, "Yes, it's nothing

, it's what I should do. But, Uncle, how did you know I was waiting for the elevator? I couldn't see your face!" He said,

"Oh! I saw your uniform jacket on your chest! Isn't that a girl's jacket? Also, you're really

well-developed. That uniform might be a little small for you. Don't wear it all the time, it'll suffocate your chest!" Uncle,

I know what you're saying, and I don't even know how long I've been showing my breasts in the library! It's just that you can't

see it. If my breasts weren't so big, with part of them sticking out from under the bookshelves, you wouldn't have found

me hiding here! ~~The fourth floor is finally finished. The fifth floor is easier. The uncle who cleans the windows has already

finished cleaning the fifth floor and can't come up anymore. The uncle who sweeps the floors only sweeps up to the fourth floor, and the air conditioner repairman only stays on the third floor.

This time, I was absolutely certain no one would be hanging out with me on the fifth floor! I happily took off

my coat , eager to be completely naked and escape the scorching heat of wearing clothes. But as I

put the coat in my bag, I realized—oh no, where was my skirt?! It must have fallen off the stairs and hit me

, so it must still be on the fourth floor. I quickly put the coat back on, still naked from the waist down, and got off the elevator. As soon as I stepped out, I saw

an older man holding my skirt, doing something on the floor. I quickly ran over and said, "Sir!

Have you seen anything lying around here? (I didn't dare tell him I'd dropped my skirt; he'd definitely

go around the cart to check if I was wearing anything on my lower half.)" He said, "Oh, is this your rag? I'm so

sorry, I used it to wipe up the water stains!"

What?! Is your vision that bad?! You actually used my skirt as a rag to wipe the floor!

But at least he didn't realize it was a "skirt"! I quickly thanked him and got into the elevator to the fifth floor. On

the fifth floor, I happily finished organizing all the books. Since I didn't have to worry about placing the carts on the left or right, I was

done quickly. Just as I thought I could finally leave unscathed, the cable of the window-cleaning ladder hanging not far from me

suddenly made a loud noise and started to come loose. A loud noise came from the floors below as well. I knew

the ladder had malfunctioned. Looking at the hook on the cable that was about to come undone, if I rushed out now, I could reattach

the hook to the machine. But I was completely naked, and going out would mean standing there

for five or ten minutes. But if I didn't go out, my uncle might have an accident because of me, and in serious cases, he might even die.

What should I do? Never mind, human life comes first. At worst, people outside will get a free view of my

naked body , and I'll figure out how to put out the fire once things get out of hand!

I quickly opened the window and ran to the balcony with the cable machine. I reached out and grabbed the hook that was about to fall. It

was quite difficult for a girl like me to get on the hook. I held on for five minutes, and my breasts

were even scratched by the hook, bleeding a little. At that moment, I was only focused on saving my uncle and didn't even notice if

anyone outside could see me naked on the fifth floor. Driven by both fear and concern, I quickly put on a coat and

a skirt. Wait, why is the back of my skirt wet? It must be from when my uncle used it to wipe the water stains I left on the floor.

I thought, oh well, I'll be home soon anyway, and I'll put on my underwear downstairs so my bottom won't feel

wet ! As for the wound on my breasts, thankfully it was just a minor scratch. At least I was fully dressed, my work

was done, and my uncle was alright. So, today ended happily.

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