My school beauty deskmate

I have to admit, my school beauty and deskmate smells amazing. I always feel like her underwear smells better than the food she cooks. I remember one day, there was a very pretty girl in our class (of course, I mean pretty, but if you compare her to my sister, she'd probably just be described as plain-looking, but if you compare her to ordinary girls, she'd be a beauty queen). This girl came from a very wealthy family. Her father owned a huge company, which was very powerful in our city. Her mother was also very powerful; she was said to be the deputy director of our city's Public Security Bureau. Born into such a good family, of course, a rich girl like her would never suffer any hardship. Everything she used was very expensive, sometimes so expensive that it was astronomical to me. What I wanted to say was that she was carrying a bottle of French perfume that day. I believe everyone knows that French perfumes are world-class. She let me smell it, and it was indeed very fragrant.

Perhaps, as clever as you are, you've already guessed what I'm going to say.

Indeed, what I want to say is that the scent of that French perfume simply cannot compare to the smell of my sister's underwear. The rich, subtle fragrance on my sister's underwear was like a blend of the scents of millions of flowers in the world. I don't even know how to describe it; that scent was the most fragrant I've ever smelled in my life.

Sometimes, I should secretly be thankful that the teacher still "takes care" of me. Since we've already started talking about that girl, I'll just say half of what I've said.

To say something that makes me feel a little gratified, I'm deskmates with that girl. To say something that makes me a little proud, I'm deskmates with the prettiest girl in our class. To say something that makes me feel even more awesome, I'm deskmates with the prettiest girl in our school.

Sometimes I really should thank my homeroom teacher. He's been really good to me. It's really comfortable to have such a beautiful girl sitting next to me. I'm very grateful to my homeroom teacher for making my school life so comfortable. Every day I see such a beautiful girl and smell such a lovely fragrance. I really have no complaints. She's not only beautiful and smells wonderful, but she's also academically outstanding. Her studies have always been excellent in our class.

However, I was truly a disgrace to the school and a scumbag of society. How could I not cherish such a beautiful girl by my side? And I always made her cry, causing many boys in school who had a crush on her to hate me with a passion.

But they couldn't do anything to me because they couldn't beat me.

Later, those boys told the homeroom teacher that I bullied the girl.

Sorry, I forgot to tell you the girl's name. It's a very nice name, but a little less so than my sister's.

—–Ye Xuan

Sometimes I can't help but feel frustrated. You know, everyone hates a troublemaker like me, especially girls. They probably want to stay as far away from me as possible. But when those boys were insisting that the homeroom teacher separate us, that girl told our teacher, "Teacher, I want to sit next to Wang Yue." I bet not only I was stunned, but you were too!

Sometimes, when I'm with the school beauty, I wonder if Ye Xuan has a crush on me.

Don't tell me kids these days are all early lovers; I'm handsome, so it's not impossible for her to like me!

Anyway, ever since that incident, my attitude towards Ye Xuan has changed a lot. I never made her cry again, and I treated her very well. I'm not a heartless person. Although she can't compare to my sister, I was still very clear about my situation at that time. My sister is still my sister, and I can never live with her. If Ye Xuan is willing, it wouldn't be bad for her to be my wife!

Ye Xuan is also very well-developed. Although she is only fifteen years old like me, her breasts are already small and delicate. Sometimes I can't help but want to touch them, and Ye Xuan will laugh and call me a pervert. However, Ye Xuan never refuses and satisfies my requests. At that time, I kept affirming in my heart that Ye Xuan liked me.

Although my requests were a bit excessive, Ye Xuan didn't blame me. She often defended me, saying that boys are just curious. I would always laugh and say, "Good girl, Xuanxuan, you really understand me."

Damn, maybe you're already cursing me, saying I'm quite the lucky guy.

As for me, I could only smile like a cat stealing cream.

Indeed, Ye Xuan was incredibly good to me. However, there's something I need to clarify: while Ye Xuan didn't refuse my excessive requests, she only allowed me to touch her outside, and only when no one was around. But even so, I was still very satisfied. Because Ye Xuan never let boys touch her, let alone touch her breasts.

I remember the first time I touched Ye Xuan's breasts, I was nervous and excited, but I couldn't control my strong impulse. I hugged Ye Xuan and gently placed my hands on her small, delicate breasts. Even through her clothes, the bra and the full, soft feel of her breasts deeply stimulated my senses.

Ye Xuan's delicate, shy appearance made me want to kiss her.

Ye Xuan sat in my lap and whispered, "Yue, I'm so nervous!" I just smiled.

Since that time, I often touched Ye Xuan's soft, small breasts. Ye Xuan never refused, but I always touched them from outside her clothes. Ye Xuan never let my hands go inside her clothes, not even through her bra. After the

first time, Ye Xuan said to me shyly and coquettishly, "Yue, you've already touched me. From now on, I'm yours. You can't say you don't want me!" Although we never said anything about liking, loving, or being my girlfriend (boyfriend), in everyone's eyes, we were a little "couple."

Of course, Ye Xuan knew about my family situation, so, coming from a wealthy family, she often treated me to meals. In this respect, I did become somewhat dependent on her. Ye Xuan also had a princess-like temper, but I never saw her lash out at me; she always directed her anger at others. She always smiled at me, and even when she was unhappy, she would run into my arms and cry, and I would comfort her.

I remember the first thing I did for Ye Xuan was buy her sanitary napkins. That was one of the most unforgettable things I did, and it was also the time I moved Ye Xuan to tears.

Buying sanitary napkins for the school beauty princess. My first love was Ye Xuan, and I liked her very much. However, the most important person in my heart was always my older sister—Wang Yan.

I like Ye Xuan, but I love my sister even more. Sometimes I don't even understand what kind of person I am.

If it weren't for my sister, I think I would choose Ye Xuan and we would be together. We would be a perfect match. Ye Xuan's parents later found out about my relationship with him, but strangely, they didn't object. I don't know why they would accept a poor boy like me.

Now, I want to talk about the first time I bought sanitary napkins for Ye Xuan.

That afternoon was PE class, and Ye Xuan asked the PE teacher for leave. I didn't know what was wrong with her; she was fine in the morning, so what happened in the afternoon? But since it was during class, I didn't say anything, and Ye Xuan went back to the classroom after asking for leave.

After PE class, I ran to the classroom, covered in sweat, and Ye Xuan was sitting there. Her legs were tightly pressed together, and she looked like she was in a lot of pain. I originally wanted to ask her why she didn't attend PE class (I love sports), but when I came in and saw Ye Xuan's expression, I immediately held back my words.

"Xuan, what's wrong? Are you feeling unwell?" I ran back as soon as class ended; it was just the two of us in the classroom. Seeing that no one was around, Ye Xuan suddenly hugged me tightly: "Yue, I need to go to the bathroom." I almost fainted. I couldn't help but burst out laughing: "Xuan, just go if you want! You know where the girls' restroom is, right?" "No, Yue," Ye Xuan looked embarrassed, but she finally said, blushing, "But... but I've run out of sanitary napkins!" I was stunned.

Ye Xuan playfully hit me, asking impatiently, "Yue, you have to help me think of something! I can't hold it in any longer!" "What about the school store? They should have it there, right?" "I already went there, the owner said they're sold out, but they won't have any more until tonight." I was stunned. "Yue, what should I do?" I patted Ye Xuan's shoulder and said, "Don't worry, I'll go to the store outside the school right now and buy it for you." Ye Xuan smiled as if she had found a savior: "Yue, I love you to death, hurry up!" For the first time, Ye Xuan kissed me. I stood there stunned for a long time before getting up and running out of the classroom, but after running quite a distance, I realized I had no money in my pocket. What should I do? In the end, I went back and went back into the classroom. By then, there were already classmates in the classroom. I went to Ye Xuan and whispered, "Xuan, I don't have much money on me!" Of course, Ye Xuan smiled but didn't say anything, because she knew I was broke. Ye Xuan took out a bill from her pocket and gave it to me, then softly whispered in my ear, "Yue, you have to hurry!" I took the money, counted it, and ran out. Because

students weren't allowed to leave the school during class, Ye Xuan couldn't go out, so I had to climb over the wall to get out.

Since it was the first time I'd bought something for a girl, I knew what to do. When I got to the store, the sales clerk looked at me so much that I blushed. However, the saleswoman was quite quick-witted. She smiled and said, "You bought this for your girlfriend, right? It's okay, whatever you need. Don't be shy, there are several types of these: dry, winged, cotton, mesh, scented, daytime, overnight... I wonder which type your girlfriend uses?"

I have to admit that my school beauty and deskmate smells amazing. I always feel that her underwear smells better than the food she cooks. I remember that day, there was a very pretty girl in our class (of course, I mean pretty, but if you compare her to my sister, she'd probably only be described as plain-looking, but if you compare her to ordinary girls, she'd be a beauty in herself). This girl came from a very wealthy family; her father owned a large, very powerful company in our city, and her mother was also very powerful—reportedly the deputy director of our city's Public Security Bureau. Born into such a privileged family, of course, a young lady like her would never suffer any hardship. Everything she used was very expensive, sometimes priceless to me. What I want to say is that she was carrying a bottle of French perfume that day. I believe everyone knows that French perfumes are among the best in the world. She let me smell it, and it was indeed very fragrant.

Perhaps, as clever as you are, you've already guessed what I'm going to say.

Indeed, what I want to say is that the scent of that French perfume simply can't compare to the smell of my sister's underwear. The rich, subtle fragrance on her underwear was like a blend of the scents of millions of flowers in the world. I don't even know how to describe it; it was the most fragrant scent I've ever smelled in my life.

Sometimes, I should secretly be thankful that the teacher still "takes care" of me. Since we've already started talking about that girl, I'll just say half a sentence.

To say something that makes me a little gratified, I was her deskmate. To say something a little proud, I was her deskmate. To say something even more impressive, I was her deskmate.

Sometimes I really should thank my homeroom teacher. He's been incredibly good to me. Having such a beautiful girl sitting next to me makes me feel comfortable. I'm grateful to my homeroom teacher for making my school life so comfortable. Seeing such a beautiful girl and smelling her lovely fragrance every day, I have no complaints. She's not only beautiful and smells wonderful, but she's also academically outstanding; she's always been one of the best students in our class.

However, I'm truly a disgrace to the school and a scumbag of society. How could I not cherish such a beautiful girl by my side? And I always made her cry, causing many male classmates who secretly admired her to hate me with a passion.

But they couldn't do anything to me because they couldn't beat me.

Later, those boys told the homeroom teacher that I bullied the girl.

Sorry, I forgot to tell you the girl's name. Her name is very nice, but a little less so than my sister's.

—–Ye Xuan.

Sometimes I can't help but feel frustrated. You know, everyone hates a troublemaker like me, especially girls. They probably want to stay as far away from me as possible. But when those boys strongly demanded that the homeroom teacher separate us, that girl said to our homeroom teacher, "Teacher, I want to sit next to Wang Yue." I bet not only I was stunned, but you were too!

Sometimes, when I'm with the school beauty, I wonder if Ye Xuan has fallen for me?

Don't tell me that all kids these days fall in love too early. I'm pretty good-looking, so it's not impossible for her to like me!

Anyway, ever since that incident, my attitude towards Ye Xuan has changed a lot. I never make her cry again, and I treat her very well. I'm not a heartless person. Although she can't compare to my sister, I was still very clear about my situation at that time. My sister is still my sister, and I can never live with her. If Ye Xuan is willing, it wouldn't be bad for her to be my wife!

Ye Xuan was also very well-developed. Although she was only fifteen, just like me, her breasts were already small and delicate. Sometimes I couldn't resist touching them, and Ye Xuan would laugh and call me a pervert. However, she never refused and always satisfied my requests. At that time, I kept telling myself that Ye Xuan liked me.

Although my requests were a bit excessive, Ye Xuan didn't blame me. She often defended me, saying that boys are just curious. I would always laugh and say, "Good girl, Xuanxuan, you really understand me."

Damn, maybe you're already cursing me, you're really lucky with yourself.

As for me, I could only laugh like a cat stealing cream.

Indeed, Ye Xuan was incredibly kind to me. However, there's something I must clarify: while Ye Xuan didn't refuse my excessive requests, she only allowed me to touch her outside, and only when no one was around. Despite this, I was still very satisfied. Because Ye Xuan never let boys touch her, let alone her breasts.

I remember the first time I touched Ye Xuan's breasts, I was very nervous and excited, but I couldn't resist my strong impulse. I hugged Ye Xuan and gently placed my hands on her small, delicate breasts. Even through her clothes, the bra and the full, soft feel of them deeply stimulated my senses.

Ye Xuan's delicate, shy demeanor made me want to kiss her.

Ye Xuan sat in my lap and whispered, "Yue, I'm so nervous!" I just smiled.

Since then, I often touched Ye Xuan's soft, small breasts. Ye Xuan never refused, but I always touched them from outside her clothes. Ye Xuan never let my hands inside her clothes, not even through her bra.

After the first time, Ye Xuan shyly and coquettishly said to me, "Yue, you've touched me. From now on, I'm yours. You can't say you don't want me!" Although we never said "I like you," "I love you," or "you can be my girlfriend/boyfriend," in everyone's eyes, we were a little "couple."

Of course, Ye Xuan knew about my family situation, so, coming from a wealthy family, she often treated me to meals. In this respect, I did become somewhat dependent on her. Ye Xuan also had a princess-like temper, but I never saw her lash out at me; she always directed her anger at others. She always smiled at me, and even when she was unhappy, she would run into my arms and cry, and I would comfort her.

I remember the first thing I did for Ye Xuan was buy her sanitary napkins. That was one of the most unforgettable things I did, and it was also the time I moved Ye Xuan to tears.

Buying sanitary napkins for the school beauty princess. My first love was Ye Xuan, and I liked her very much. However, the most important person in my heart was always my older sister—Wang Yan.

I like Ye Xuan, but I love my sister even more. Sometimes I don't even understand what kind of person I am.

If it weren't for my sister, I think I would choose Ye Xuan and we would be together. We would be a perfect match. Ye Xuan's parents later found out about my relationship with him, but strangely, they didn't object. I don't know why they would accept a poor boy like me.

Now, I want to talk about the first time I bought sanitary napkins for Ye Xuan.

That afternoon was PE class, and Ye Xuan asked the PE teacher for leave. I didn't know what was wrong with her; she was fine in the morning, so what happened in the afternoon? But since it was during class, I didn't say anything, and Ye Xuan went back to the classroom after asking for leave.

After PE class, I ran to the classroom, covered in sweat, and Ye Xuan was sitting there. Her legs were tightly pressed together, and she looked like she was in a lot of pain. I originally wanted to ask her why she wasn't in PE class (I'm very athletic), but when I saw Ye Xuan's expression, I immediately held back.

"Xuan, what's wrong? Are you feeling unwell?" I ran back as soon as class ended; it was just the two of us in the classroom. Seeing that no one was around, Ye Xuan suddenly hugged me: "Yue, I need to go to the bathroom." I almost fainted. I couldn't help but burst out laughing: "Xuan, go if you want! You know where the girls' restroom is, right?" "No, Yue," Ye Xuan looked embarrassed, but she finally said, blushing, "But... but I've run out of sanitary napkins!" I was stunned.

Ye Xuan playfully hit me, asking impatiently, "Yue, you have to help me think of something! I can't hold it in any longer!" "What about the school store? They should have it there, right?" "I already went there, the owner said they're sold out, but they won't have any more until tonight." I was stunned. "Yue, what should I do?" I patted Ye Xuan's shoulder and said, "Don't worry, I'll go to the store outside the school right now and buy it for you." Ye Xuan smiled as if she had found a savior: "Yue, I love you to death, hurry up!" For the first time, Ye Xuan kissed me. I stood there stunned for a long time before getting up and running out of the classroom, but after running quite a distance, I realized I had no money in my pocket. What should I do? In the end, I went back and went back into the classroom. By then, there were already classmates in the classroom. I went to Ye Xuan and whispered, "Xuan, I don't have much money on me!" Of course, Ye Xuan smiled but didn't say anything, because she knew I was broke. Ye Xuan took out a bill from her pocket and gave it to me, then softly whispered in my ear, "Yue, you have to hurry!" I took the money, counted it, and ran out. Because

students weren't allowed to leave the school during class, Ye Xuan couldn't go out, so I had to climb over the wall to get out.

Since it was the first time I'd bought something for a girl, I knew what to do. When I got to the store, the sales clerk looked at me so much that I blushed. However, the saleswoman was quite quick-witted. She smiled and said, "You bought this for your girlfriend, right? It's okay, we'll see what you need. Don't be shy, there are several types of these: dry, winged, cotton, mesh, scented, daytime, overnight... I don't know which one your girlfriend uses?"

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