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Desire Returns -- Cyan 

It started raining again. As I walked past Teaching Building No. 2 with my umbrella, I heard someone calling, "Teacher Wang! Teacher Wang!" I instinctively looked around but saw no one else. They were probably calling me. Following the sound, I saw a few people sparsely standing in front of Teaching Building No. 2. They must have been stranded there by the sudden rain. I glanced at them but didn't recognize anyone, so I took a few more steps.


"Wang Yueguang!"


Seeing that I didn't react, they called out my name. I looked closer and recognized her as Teacher Xu from our department. I'd seen her a few times before, but I couldn't remember her name.


"Teacher Xu!" I walked towards the entrance of Teaching Building No. 2. Just as I reached the door, Teacher Xu ran down the steps and slipped under my umbrella.


"I called you earlier, why didn't you answer? Are you going back to your dorm? Could you give me a ride home? I forgot my umbrella today." "Yes, I'm going back to my dorm. It's a little strange to suddenly have someone call me Teacher Wang. Where do you live?" "Hehe! Looks like you'll need some time to adjust. I live in Building 7 of Biyuan Community. It's on your way back to your dorm. Looks like you're quite diligent at work, going back so late." I smiled: "Anyway, there's nothing to do back at the dorm, so I might as well stay in the department a little longer. I don't have much work to do right now." As I spoke, I walked out of the west gate of the school. I felt a tightness in my left arm; Teacher Xu's hands were gripping my arm tightly. The road after the small bridge was difficult to walk on, with several accidents, mainly because there were no streetlights and cars passed by. For some reason, it hadn't been resolved, and although people had been reporting it to the school for years, the school seemed powerless to do anything.


When we reached a section with streetlights, she let go of my arm and whispered, "I'm sorry!" I didn't know what to say, so I just said, "It's nothing." Soon we arrived at her building.


"I'm here! Thank you! Can I come to my house for a while?"


"No, it's too late today. I'll visit you another time." "Goodbye, take care on your way!" "Goodbye!"


I went back to my dorm, tidied up, and went to sleep. Fate is a strange thing. Over the next period of time, I often ran into Teacher Xu. Sometimes we'd greet each other, sometimes we'd chat for a bit, and gradually we became familiar with each other, directly or indirectly, and I learned a little about her. Teacher Xu's name is Xu Ying


. She has a son in elementary school, and her husband is a manager at a joint venture company. The weather here is like this; it often rains in the summer, and the weather forecast isn't very accurate. I thought it best to hurry back to the dorm before the rain gets too heavy. Since I couldn't find my umbrella, I had no choice but to brave the rain and go back. I could wash my clothes while I was walking past Building No. 2. I subconsciously looked towards the entrance. Since it was summer vacation, there was no one there. The light rain felt nice on my skin. Before I knew it, I was almost at the school gate when an umbrella came from the side.


"Teacher Wang, you didn't bring an umbrella today either!"


"Teacher Xu, someone took my umbrella. Oh, isn't this my umbrella?" I said, looking at the umbrella she was holding.


"Sorry, I saw an umbrella in the department office, and no one was around, so I used it. I didn't expect it to be yours. Here, take it back." She handed me the umbrella.


"You're just making me do all the work." I said with a slightly bitter face.


"Then I'll hold it." She took her hand away from the umbrella.


"No, if you hold it like this, it's no different for me than being outside. Let me do it." As I took the umbrella, I touched Xu Ying's hand. It was soft and a little cool. She trembled slightly when I touched it, but then she generously handed the umbrella to me.


After leaving the school gate, Xu Ying said she knew a shortcut to get to her house quickly. To be honest, I was very familiar with the area within a few kilometers. Of course, she didn't necessarily want me to believe her; I just needed to follow her directions. Finally, we arrived at a farmers' market, where she went in and bought some vegetables.


"I'll fulfill your wish to do all the work." She said, handing me the vegetables she bought.


We arrived at her apartment complex not far from the farmers' market, and at her warm invitation, we went inside.


"Your clothes are all wet, go take a shower!"


"It would be best if I could wash my clothes too," I casually replied.


"Okay, I'll find you some dry clothes to change into." She quickly found me a t-shirt and a pair of shorts.


After showering and changing into the clean clothes, I felt they were a little small.


"Do they fit well?" Xu Ying asked with a smile.


"To be precise, they're tight!" I retorted.


"You can watch TV in the living room, I'll go take a shower. Eat whatever you want, don't be shy," Xu Ying said, turning and heading to the bathroom.


"You used my towel!" Xu Ying's voice came from the bathroom.


"I don't know whose it is, I just used one randomly."


I watched TV for a while, and then Xu Ying came out of the bathroom wearing a light blue nightgown, drying her hair with a towel as she walked. Her skin, exposed outside the nightgown, was crystal clear and white, especially her arms, which looked particularly moist and translucent after being washed by warm water. It seemed like you could pinch her skin and feel its radiance. I have to say, a woman looks prettier after a bath than usual.


"What are you watching?"


"Nothing, nothing." The sudden question interrupted me, and she seemed a little guilty. "At this time, it's just some entertainment gossip programs to watch." "I didn't know you watched these?" Xu Ying was already sitting next to me, still drying her hair.


"Just for entertainment, it's more interesting than some boring and pointless singing programs." I turned to look at Xu Ying. Her face looked much more radiant after the bath, and it was slightly rosy.


Although we were talking about topics in the entertainment industry, it still felt a bit awkward. Gradually, we ran out of things to say and fell silent. The atmosphere became somewhat uncomfortable. I subtly moved my arm, perhaps giving her a hint. She leaned closer, resting her head gently on my shoulder. I hesitated for a moment, then placed my hand on her shoulder, partially covered by her light blue nightgown. The warm, soft feel was a long-lost sensation. My fingers unconsciously traced a few lines on her bare shoulder. She shifted closer to me, making herself more comfortable.


At that moment, I felt conflicted. What could I do in this situation? Could I refuse? I'm not a gentleman, and I'm no longer the naive young man I once was. What's done is done. Sometimes, what we crave remains elusive, while what we don't care about unexpectedly comes our way.


"Have you been wanting this for a while?" she whispered.


I was momentarily speechless. I paused, then lowered my head slightly and gently inhaled her hair. "Smells so good!" The shampoo scent, mixed with her natural fragrance, aroused me—the kind of arousal a man should have.


Perhaps hearing my reply, she slowly raised her head, her eyes glazed over as she looked at me. Besides desire, I sensed something else in her eyes that I couldn't quite decipher, perhaps filtered through her glasses.


At this distance, I could see every pore on her face. Time had left its mark; a few crow's feet at the corners of her eyes, and her skin wasn't as fair and translucent as her body. Perhaps because of her glasses, she seemed more intellectual than usual, further fueling my desire. Her thin lips had a pale pink sheen, making me wonder what her lower body might be like.


She slowly closed her eyes. I lowered my head and gently kissed her soft lips, the kiss gradually growing more passionate. Our tongues went from touching to entwining, then intertwining, sucking each other's saliva. Forgetting to breathe during the passionate kiss, I pulled away from her pink lips just as I was about to suffocate. I took a deep breath; perhaps because the kiss was so intense, her lips were red from being engorged with blood.


She left my embrace and stood up, and I stood up with her. She stretched out her arms and hugged me tightly, pressing her body close to mine. I pulled her close, my lips sliding from her forehead down to her nose before kissing her lips. My right hand slowly slid down her back to her full buttocks, feeling their plumpness, gently caressing them, increasing the pressure with each touch of my lips and tongue.


As I sucked on her soft tongue, my right hand lifted her nightgown, moving up her smooth thighs to her groin. Her full buttocks blocked my direct touch to her vagina, but my fingertips could still feel the slippery fluid flowing from her vagina.


I picked her up, carried her into the bedroom, placed her on the bed, and then pressed myself against her, kissing her directly. One hand kneaded her breasts through her nightgown; they felt even softer than her buttocks, and her nipples gradually hardened. I moved my lips to her ear, breathed on her, and felt her body tense slightly.


"Is it okay?" I knew it was a pointless question, and I knew the answer, but I asked anyway.


Whether it was in response to my words or a natural reaction to the warm breath I exhaled on her ear, she let out a soft "hmm" from her nose.


After removing our coverings, I pressed myself against her fair body, gently parting her legs with my knees, and then pressed my hard, slightly swollen penis against her crotch, searching for a suitable opening. With her help, the glans parted the entrance, smoothly slipping in with the lubrication of her vaginal fluid, exploring deeper along the smooth vaginal canal. She let out a soft "oh" the moment I entered. When the glans


reached the deepest part of her vagina, I paused, feeling the warm embrace, then withdrew my penis, quickly thrusting it back in just as the glans was about to leave the opening. The fleshy folds of the vaginal walls rubbed against the glans as it passed through, and when it reached the deepest point, it encountered a soft mass of flesh, precisely at the urethral opening, bringing intense stimulation.


After several dozen thrusts in this position, I felt I couldn't penetrate fully. Except for the second time when the tip of my penis touched soft flesh, it didn't touch anything else. Moreover, with continued stimulation, a large amount of vaginal fluid seeped out, increasing lubrication but reducing stimulation. Each time I entered, I felt some of my strength was not fully released.


I stopped, supporting my upper body with my hands. Sensing the cessation of penetration, she looked at me with slightly hazy eyes. After understanding my intention, she first gave me a sidelong glance, then cooperated by curling her legs up to her chest. This caused her buttocks to thrust forward, exposing her entire vagina. My penis didn't slip out due to the change in position; part of it remained embedded in her vagina.


Looking down, her brown vulva held my black penis, the two labia pressed against its sides. Due to the lubrication, the penis appeared exceptionally dark and shiny, while the pubic hair around her vagina, also irrigated, was dark and oily, contrasting beautifully with the penis.


I thrust my penis in hard, making a crisp "smack" sound as flesh collided. The flesh beneath me sank in and then bounced back up. I felt the power within me finally find an outlet, so I thrust even harder. Each forceful insertion produced a "smack" and a "squelch" sound, and I could feel the sinking and rebounding. Occasionally, the tip of my penis would meet that soft flesh, bringing even stronger stimulation. With each thrust,


Xu Ying's eyes, which had been slightly hazy, slowly became dreamy, then heated, and began to shine. At the same time, her body began to tense, especially her vagina, which became tight, as if trying to prevent the intruder from entering, yet also unwilling to let it escape. I increased my speed, focusing all my weight on the point of contact with her as I thrust downwards. After a few thrusts, a suppressed "Oh—ah!" came from her throat. Slowly, her tense body softened, and she gently closed her eyes, enjoying the afterglow of her orgasm.


I didn't stop there, maintaining the same rhythm. The thousands of frictions had created a tingling sensation in my penis, especially at the glans. While this tingling slightly reduced the pleasure from the friction, it brought a different kind of sensation, traveling from the glans up my spine. The occasional touch of the soft flesh deep inside her vagina against the urethra stimulated the glans, carrying the combined pleasure of friction and tingling sensation along the penis, through the perineum, down the spine to the back of her head, stimulating the cerebral cortex.


After her second orgasm, I stopped. She looked at my sweat-soaked face, reached out and hugged my head, licking a drop of sweat from the tip of my nose with her nimble tongue, her eyes filled with love: "Rest on me for a while!" After she straightened her legs, I lay on her body, which was slightly slippery from the sweat. She hugged my back contentedly, occasionally licking the sweat from my face with her lips. I didn't know why she liked the salty taste of sweat.


After resting for a while, I started exercising again. The initial tingling sensation had disappeared, and the vaginal lubrication had decreased significantly, increasing the stimulation. She actively cooperated with my movements below, and just as I was about to ejaculate, I whispered in her ear, "Is it okay?" Her only reply was a simple "Mmm."


In the final sprint, I increased the speed of my thrusts, ejaculating deep inside her. After ejaculating, I lazily lay on top of her, waiting for my penis to gradually shrink and slide out of her vagina.


She got up, took a tissue, and wiped herself down there, then cleaned mine as well. As she wiped me, her snow-white, round buttocks swayed in front of me, and I couldn't resist reaching out to touch them. If I hadn't just ejaculated and hadn't recovered, I probably would have pounced on her without hesitation.


I came out of the bathroom and sat on the sofa in the living room, idly switching TV channels. Xu Ying was probably still cooking in the kitchen. I wanted to go check on her, but I didn't; I waited in the living room instead.


After a while, she brought the dishes to the table one by one. Looking at her body, which was faintly visible under her pajamas, a surge of desire rose again.


"Come on, come and eat, try your sister's cooking," Xu Ying called to me. She's already my sister? Can we do this with a sister like this? My mind raced with these thoughts as I walked over.


At first, we sat facing each other, but unable to resist my restlessness, I sat next to her. While eating, I could touch her occasionally, but each time she would say in a slightly serious tone, "Don't move, eat properly!" to stop me from further intrusion.


Near the end of the meal, we talked about what had just happened. "You were so rough!" she said, a hint of embarrassment on her face. "


How was I rough, Professor Xu?" I smiled, my tone slightly teasing.


"Call me sister, not professor!"


"Aren't you a professor?" I leaned closer, my arm around her waist.


"Stop it, eat properly. I'm just an associate professor now." She flinched slightly.


"Come on, sit here," I said, pulling her closer.


She half-heartedly sat on my lap. Feeling her full buttocks pressing against my legs, my desire was reignited.


"You're being naughty again, let me eat in peace!"


"It's a normal reaction. You eat, I won't bother you. Do you want me to feed you, Professor Xu—?" I said, stroking her thighs, lifting her nightgown, and exploring along her thighs towards her groin. What I touched was a tuft of hair—she wasn't wearing underwear! My penis immediately hardened, pressing against her soft buttocks.


My hand reached her entrance, the two doors slightly slippery. I slid my middle finger back and forth, teasing her, while she pressed down on my forearm, trying to stop me. When my middle finger parted her labia and entered her vagina, it was clear that her resistance had no effect. Her vagina was lubricated and hot, tightly gripping my finger.


"You naughty little brother, don't do this, let me finish my meal first..." Her tone was slightly coy, and she shifted her body a few times, as if trying to get her fingers out.


"I won't move anymore, okay? You keep eating." I put my left hand on her abdomen, my right fingers still inserted in her vagina, without making any further moves.


To my surprise, she actually continued eating; she must have been really hungry. As she moved to pick up some food, I took the opportunity to insert my fingers a little further, already two joints in. She grunted and gave me a nudge with her left elbow.


I let out a soft "Ah," then leaned close to her ear, breathing warm air, and said, "Professor, want a sausage?" At the same time, I stirred my middle finger inside her vagina.


"No!"


"Baby! Just keep it in there, I really won't move this time!" Feeling a bit uncomfortable from the swelling in my lower body, I gently kissed her neck and pleaded.


She actually agreed, which made me a little happy.


But after trying for a while, I still couldn't get it in. She stood up, pulled her pajamas up to her waist, and thrust her hips back. I bit her soft, white buttocks, then stood up as well. With her cooperation, my penis slid in with a "plop," a hot sensation enveloping it, a strong urge to thrust, but I resisted. Then we sat down.


"It feels a little uncomfortable," she said, wriggling and adjusting her position, mainly the location of the insertion. It didn't seem to be a very comfortable position, so she had to make do. I could only let her have her way, leaving most of my penis exposed. To be honest, this feeling wasn't as comfortable as I had imagined; it was actually a bit uncomfortable. But since it had come to this, I had to endure it. After all, it was my suggestion.


Xu Ying finished her meal hastily, then, using my lower body as a pivot, turned around to face me and sat on my lap. My foreskin was twisted and a little painful from the rotation of my vagina.


"Are you satisfied now?" she asked, giving me a slightly coquettish glance.


I lifted her hips slightly, then lowered them, withdrawing my penis first, leaving only the glans inside her vagina, before thrusting it back in. "Mmm—," she let out a comfortable sigh. I adjusted the position slightly, making our connection tighter. She frowned. "Too deep, it's hitting my stomach, it hurts a little." "It's okay, you'll get used to it," I ignored her, pressing my lips to her slightly oily lips and beginning to explore.


She lazily accepted it, her arms draped over my shoulders, her eyes lightly closed, her eyelashes occasionally fluttering, a look of pure comfort on her face.


"A cigarette after a meal is better than being a god!" After kissing for a while, I traced her face down her neck to her earlobe.


"Want a cigarette?" she replied lazily.


"I'm talking about you, aren't you smoking down there?" I grinned mischievously.


"Then I don't want one," she said, subtly shifting her hips.


"I still want it, I really like this feeling." I gently squeezed her full buttocks twice.


"I like your nose," she said in a languid voice, as she leaned in and kissed my nose.


I looked at her, unsure what to say.


Her lips moved towards my eyes, and I quickly closed them. "I like your eyes too." "And do you like my lower body?" I asked her.


"Hmm! It's alright." "Then


kiss it too. "


"I've been kissing it all along, what more do you want?" Her lower body clenched twice at the same time.


In response, I thrust upwards.


"Oh, be gentle." She frowned.


"I saw you when you were doing your mid-term defense for your graduation project, maybe you don't remember." Her eyes looked at me sweetly.


"I don't remember. I was so nervous back then, I don't even remember who was in the audience. I only know you were there during my final graduation defense, and you even asked me a question." I tried hard to recall the scene. Apart from remembering there were about six or seven teachers in the audience, and only one particularly memorable male teacher who was quite short, the others were all blurry, after all, it had been several years.


"Did you like me back then?" I said somewhat jokingly, a statement that even I wouldn't believe.


"I don't know why, but I felt a little flutter in my heart when I saw you that time." This answer surprised me a bit. I didn't think I was that handsome back then, and I don't consider myself one of the legendary handsome guys now.


"Especially during the graduation defense, I felt like a little hand was grabbing my hand. Luckily, you graduated." "I didn't expect you to come back. I was scared when I found out you were coming back, but now everything that was going to happen has happened." "Why did you come back? You only make a few hundred yuan a month now, is that enough?" "University life is relatively simple, this amount of money is enough to get by." Many people ask me the same question, and my answer is usually the same.


"I'm working on a project right now, do you want to come help?" "No, your research is too profound. I want to relax, like right now." I then silenced her with a kiss.


I lifted her up, her legs wrapped around my waist, and her arms around my neck. We walked a few steps towards the living room, still tightly intertwined.


Sensing her slight downward sliding, I quickly moved my hands forward, lifting her two white, tender thighs, and wrapping my arms around her waist. Her thighs were now pressed against her abdomen, her body's support resting on the point of contact with me, and quite deeply. With each step, her body swayed back and forth. I controlled the amplitude of her movements to make penetration easier, and we walked comfortably to the living room. We


circled around in this position a few times, and when I felt a little tired, I placed her on the armchair, letting her legs rest on the armrests, fully exposing her genitals. This made penetration incredibly pleasurable.


Each time, I could penetrate all the way in, and when I withdrew, some lubrication would come out from the glans. The living room was filled with sounds of "slap!", "squeak!", "creak!", and "hmm!", these sounds echoing each other in a simple and brisk rhythm.


I don't know how many times I thrust in and out, only that her body tensed several times, and she let out several "Oh-ah!" sounds. On the last thrust, I also ejaculated.


When I pulled my penis out of her vagina, her labia parted, exposing the inner flesh. The flesh wasn't pink but red, revealing the small, dark opening of her vagina surrounded by the flesh. The area around her vagina was a mess; with each breath, thick, milky-white semen slowly seeped from her vagina, flowing down her perineum towards her clitoris. Perhaps sensing the semen, she quickly asked me to get tissues to wipe herself clean.


She wanted me to stay the night, but I refused.


Back in my dorm, I lay in bed reflecting on the day's events, and slowly fell asleep.


I had a dream about Xu Ying and her family. I was walking in the park with Xu Ying, holding her son, discussing what to eat when we got home. Suddenly, her husband appeared, wielding a baseball bat and swinging it at me. I struggled to dodge, but couldn't. The bat hit both me and Xu Ying's son. Xu Ying screamed, and I woke up in a panic. My phone was ringing, and I was drenched in sweat.


I picked it up; it was Xu Ying calling.


"Hello! What's up?"


"Hello! Nothing, just checking if you're back."


"I'm back in my dorm. I went to sleep. What time is it?" "Oh, I don't know what time it is. I didn't check. I couldn't sleep, so I just wanted to see if you were back." "Yes, I'm back." "I don't have anything else to say. You can go back to sleep. Goodnight!" Her voice sounded a little disappointed.


"Okay, goodnight!"


After hanging up, I sat on my bed thinking about the dream. It felt so real, and I was still shaken.


I wiped the sweat from my brow and opened the window to let some air circulate.


My phone rang again, and Xu Ying's voice came through: "Are you asleep?" "No, I couldn't sleep after you called." She was silent for a moment, then said, "Do you think this is a good thing for us?" "No." I gave her a definite answer.


"Well... never mind, you go to sleep! I'm going to sleep too!"


"Okay!"


I didn't sleep well that night and got up very early the next day, arriving at school early.


I didn't see Xu Ying for several days, nor did we contact each other. Although I thought about calling her or going to her office a few times, I gave up after making up some excuses. Every time I passed by Building 2, I would glance at the entrance.


Since the start of the semester was approaching, the cafeteria was getting crowded, and I ran into Xu Ying while getting food. When I saw her, my heart skipped a beat before calming down. She didn't seem to have changed much, but perhaps because she had been working hard lately, she looked a little tired.


As she walked over, I smiled at her. When she saw me, I could clearly feel the tray in her hand wobble slightly, and then she smiled and walked towards me.


"How have you been?"


"School's starting soon, and I've been busy. How's your project going? You look a little tired; take care of yourself." "It's alright, I should have results soon."


"Congratulations!"


Since we'd run into each other, we sat down to eat together. I felt a little awkward, but I didn't show it.


After dinner, she suggested we take a walk, so we strolled around the campus, chatting casually, without mentioning what happened at her house that day, as if it never existed.


Later, I felt that just walking around the campus like that wasn't quite right, and since she didn't seem to want to leave, I suggested we go to a teahouse by the South River. At the teahouse, we got a window seat on the second floor and ordered two cups of tea and some snacks.


I'd been to this teahouse a few times before; it was built in a traditional style. The first floor was a chess and card room, while the second floor was more elegant, offering drinks and snacks. Each table was separated by small partitions, and the sounds of playing cards on the first floor couldn't reach them. Through the windows, you could see the South River and the park built along it. At night, due to the reflection of the lights, you could see the reflections of the buildings on both sides of the South River, as well as the trees, artificial hills, and the stream flowing through the park illuminated by different colored lights.


"Once this project is finished, you should be able to get a professorship, right?"


"Yeah, I think I should be able to!"


"If you get the professorship smoothly, all your hard work these past few days will have been worth it." "These past few days have indeed been very painful." She looked down at the tea in her teacup and said thoughtfully.


"As long as it's worth it." I looked at her and said, trying to comfort her.


"How have you been these past few days?" She looked up at me and asked.


"Nothing much." Looking at her familiar gaze, I smiled.


"But I've been having a very hard time." There was some pain in her eyes, and I knew what she meant.


I reached out to take her hand, but she gently pulled away. I immediately withdrew my hand, feeling a little disappointed. I smiled and looked back at the South River.


"These days, I often see you and him whenever I close my eyes. To avoid thinking about it, I work late into the night in the lab every day, exhausting myself so I can sleep more soundly." I turned to look at her, then reached out and took her hand.


"This isn't right. Let's just be friends, really, really good friends, okay?" She looked heartbroken, her eyes filled with expectation, hoping I would say yes.


I opened my mouth, but said nothing.


"I know a girl, a really nice one. I'll introduce her to you as your girlfriend!" She squeezed my hand.


I still didn't speak, a faint sadness in my heart. I didn't know why I felt this way. I didn't think I loved her, or even liked her that much, so why did I still feel uncomfortable?


"It's Liu Chang from the Mechanical and Electrical Engineering department. I don't know if you know her. She used to be my student. She's beautiful, a really nice person, and very capable. She'd be perfect for you!" "She probably wouldn't be interested in me." I smiled again, then pulled my hand back. I did know Liu Chang; she was indeed quite a catch. What a pity! What a pity!


"It's okay, I can help you, there won't be any problem." She paused for a moment, then said.


"Let's not talk about this anymore, let's talk about something else! I'll take you somewhere later." I didn't want to dwell on this anymore, so I got straight to the point.


"Where?" She probably misunderstood, her tone was a little nervous.


"It's in the school, or more accurately, next to the school." I maintained my smile.


"Let's go now!"


"It's still early, don't you like being with me that much?" My tone was sarcastic.


"No...no, I just want to go to the place you mentioned." Her tone was nervous. She reached out and took my hand.


After refilling the water a few times, I saw that it was almost time, so I said to Xu Ying, "Let's go!" "Okay!" She didn't quite catch on for a moment, feeling a little surprised, I didn't know what she was thinking while looking at the night view of the Nanhe River.


I called the waiter, but she insisted on paying the bill, and I didn't insist too much, after all, we're good friends now.


We didn't exchange a word the whole way, just walked silently, each lost in our own thoughts.


After entering the school gate, she glanced at me. I didn't say anything, continuing along the road. We turned left and right past the school hospital; there were no lights there, and she seemed very nervous.


"Come with me!" I grabbed her hand and looked at her.


After the school hospital, the road became much more difficult. Not only were there no lights, but the ground was uneven, with many obstacles—weeds, thorns, and small trees everywhere. It was clear that almost no one usually passed through; I'd noticed this many years ago, and I hadn't expected it to still be like this. When we reached the school wall, she became even more nervous, gripping my hand tightly and carefully following me.


I hope today won't be a wasted trip. Liu Chang, you mustn't let me down! Thinking to myself, I walked along the wall. After a while, I came to a gap in the wall—or rather, a gap where two sections of the wall met. One section was lower, the other much higher. Because the ground suddenly rose, the lower section of the wall looked like a gap, easy to climb over.


"Shall we go over?" she whispered, leaning closer to me.


I nodded, climbed the wall first, and then pulled her up. After walking back a short distance along the wall, we saw a large tree outside, its thick trunk leaning against the wall. I climbed down first, then caught her below. I practically carried her down; this long-lost feeling was wonderful. Even after we were down, she didn't leave my embrace, still nestled against me. Looking down at her, I wanted to kiss her, but she buried her head in my chest and refused. I felt a pang of regret.


"Please don't do this, okay? I'm afraid I won't be able to control myself, I..." Her voice was pleading, and she choked up at the end.


"I understand." My heart softened instantly. I sighed, hugged her tightly, and stroked her hair.


"Would you like to see something?" I whispered to her.


"What is it?"


"Follow me, be careful." I pulled her along the wall again. The path outside the wall was even more difficult; the vegetation along the riverbank was exceptionally lush, making it hard to walk without sticking to the wall.


"Don't make a sound," I said, turning back to warn her. We could faintly hear sounds in the distance, so I became even more cautious.


It seemed like today was going well; I was starting to feel excited.


We walked very carefully along the wall for a while longer, then stopped. About ten meters away, we could see two blurry figures. She tugged at me, signaling me not to go any further. I smiled at her, telling her to keep following me. We stopped about four or five meters from the two figures. Due to the obstruction, we couldn't get any closer, but we could see them through the obstruction.


I chuckled inwardly. It seemed we were really lucky today; these two really knew how to choose a spot—ideal for both spying and concealment.


She pinched me hard with her left hand, her eyes reproachful, as if saying, "You made me go through all this trouble just to spy?" I pointed to the two figures, gesturing for her to keep looking.


When she saw the two people clearly, I could sense her surprise. She should recognize one of them: Liu Chang, whom she had just enthusiastically introduced to me, and the other, presumably, the graduate student from the Mechanical and Electrical Engineering department. A few days ago, when I first discovered them, I specifically looked into this student; I must say, everyone has curiosity,


and I'm no exception. They were almost at the point of their performance. Liu Chang was leaning against a large tree, kissing each other. The male student had already reached under Liu Chang's skirt and was moving his hand around it. Liu Chang wasn't idle either; her legs were slightly parted, allowing the hand under her skirt to move more easily. One hand was around the student's back, while the other caressed his crotch.


After a while, the male student moved his hand to Liu Chang's breasts and began to knead them. He then slowly lifted Liu Chang's t-shirt, pushing up her bra to reveal her snow-white and perky breasts, and then lowered his head to suckle them. Liu Chang let out a comfortable moan. I was getting a little angry. I glanced at Xu Ying; she was watching intently, a look of surprise on her face. I thought to myself: What's so surprising about that? They're both adults, single, and they're mutually attracted. As for us… never mind, let's just enjoy the show.


When I turned back to look, I froze. Holy crap! How could this be! This is too surprising! Liu Chang, you're so cooperative! I guess I'll have to thank you sometime.


Liu Chang had already squatted down with her back to us, her skirt around her waist, revealing her snow-white thighs and buttocks. A white strip of fabric was wedged between her buttocks. Liu Chang's head was moving towards the male student's crotch, her snow-white buttocks swaying rhythmically with her upper body movements. I really wanted to bite those white, fleshy buttocks.


Now the student was facing us. When I saw his face, I froze. It wasn't that graduate student! How come they changed him again in just a couple of days?!


Before I could recover from my shock, Xu Ying shook my hand, revealing a surprised and somewhat annoyed face. I quickly shut my mouth and wiped my drool. How could this happen? I've seen a bit of the world, how could I be so pathetic? So utterly undignified! I felt so embarrassed in front of Xu Ying, truly ashamed.


I reached out to touch her face, wanting to pinch a different expression onto it to ease my embarrassment, but she stopped me.


She pulled me forcefully, gesturing for us to go back. I glanced helplessly at the scene and could only comply with Xu Ying's wishes.


I had an impulse to pick up a pebble—no, a small stone—and throw it at Liu Chang's snow-white buttocks. The thought flashed through my mind, and I realized I was becoming increasingly childish, shaking my head in resignation.


Xu Ying saw this shake of her head, angrily shoved my hand away, and carefully walked back along the wall. I quickly and gently helped her up and followed her back.


Once we were far enough away from the two people, Xu Ying turned around, hugged me tightly, and whispered, "Do you still want to keep watching?" "No!" I answered firmly. I was about to say, "There will be plenty of opportunities in the future, but I don't know if the male lead will be the same one again," but I quickly changed it to, "This boy is different from the one in the meeting!" However, I regretted saying that afterward, as it revealed that I had spied on her before. To be honest, I hadn't actually spied on her before, but a few times when I was going home late at night, I saw Liu Chang and that graduate student walking in that direction. So this time, I was going to try my luck.


"It wasn't this one before?" She seemed surprised.


"Yeah, I saw her and another student walking that way when I passed by a couple of days ago. I'm not sure what their relationship is." "How can you not be sure? You saw it!" "


I saw them walking this way on my way back to the dormitory, not from this road." I realized she had misunderstood, so I explained.


"I'm sorry, I didn't know she had a boyfriend. What do you think of Zhang Qian from our department?" "You're not going to introduce her to me, are you?" It seems she's still persistent and insists on introducing me to someone.


"I think she's very nice. She's pretty and quiet, um..." she continued.


Watching her lips move, I kissed her, stopping her from continuing. She responded passionately, suddenly escaping my advances, panting and saying, "Don't do this, be good, okay?" Then she hugged me tightly, pressing her body against mine, burying her head on my shoulder.


My hands kneaded her soft buttocks forcefully, my swollen vulva pressing against her abdomen through her clothes, but she didn't stop me, seemingly enjoying it as she held me tightly.


After kneading for a while, I tried to take things further several times, but I was stopped each time. To escape this torment, I lowered my head and said to her, "Let's go back!" "Okay!" she replied after a while, then released me.


I climbed over the school wall through a big tree and peered inside. I saw something around the corner of the wall, and a chill ran down my spine, all the way to my scalp. It reminded me of a rumor from over ten years ago.


Just then, Xu Ying came over and, sensing my unease, looked in the direction I was staring at. She seemed to see nothing, which terrified me even more. I grabbed her and crouched on the wall, not moving.


After watching the dark shape around the corner for a while, it was moving but not going anywhere. My heart gradually calmed down. It probably wasn't that kind of thing. I gestured for Xu Ying to wait there, and I crouched down and crouched closer. When I got closer, I felt there were two people, and my heart finally relaxed. Who was scaring me here?


"What's wrong?" Xu Ying asked softly.


"There are two people, similar to Liu Chang and the others! I didn't look closely," I replied softly.


Back on campus, I couldn't suppress my curiosity. I dragged Xu Ying along and crept towards the corner of the wall. I'd found a good spot on the wall earlier that offered good concealment and a chance to see them clearly. Perhaps they were too engrossed in their activity, because they didn't notice us at all when we reached our chosen spot.


I wanted to see who these two were, and I was terrified. The woman was bent over, her hands on the wall, so I couldn't see her face. The man was thrusting behind her, his shorts already pulled down to his ankles. Damn! Aren't they afraid of mosquitoes these days? I've got several bites on my hands and neck already. Aren't they afraid? I'm amazed.


When I finally saw the face with glasses, I froze. I have to say, today was incredibly exciting. It was our department's Secretary Zhang (the vice-secretary)! I glanced at Xu Ying, who was also surprised—no, shocked—almost frozen in place. I found it somewhat amusing.


Xu Ying was stunned for a moment before she came to her senses. She leaned against me, tugging at me to signal me to leave. But I was increasingly eager to see who that woman was, so I held her tighter, preventing her from taking any further action.


Sensing my intention, she silently nestled against me, waiting for the curtain to fall and the identity of the leading lady to be revealed. However, this process was now torture for both of us. The continuous stimulation made my penis swell terribly; I imagined her vulva was already soaking wet. To confirm my guess, I quietly moved my hand to her crotch and touched it—alas! Looks like she was wearing a panty liner; I couldn't verify it.


She felt my movement, pinched my arm hard, and then glared at me hatefully with her fiery eyes.


Perhaps the woman was getting aroused by Secretary Zhang's constant stimulation, as she began to moan, "Ah! Ah!" That voice sounded vaguely familiar. Xu Ying probably thought it sounded familiar too. This woman must be from the department. While I was trying to figure out who it was, the woman finally spoke, "Ah! Yeah, I can't hold on much longer!" Xu Ying and I exchanged a glance, and we knew the answer. Now that we knew the answer, we had to leave quickly. It would be embarrassing if we were discovered. To avoid that, Xu Ying and I decided to retreat immediately.


When we were almost at the school hospital, she grabbed me, found a relatively secluded spot, and hugged me. Then she looked up at me, her eyes filled with love, apology, and even pity and sympathy! Looking at her, it felt like I was wearing two green hats.


"Don't look at me like that! Those two people really have nothing to do with me!" I couldn't take it anymore. I couldn't just wear those hats like that, especially since they really had nothing to do with me. It was all just her wishful thinking.


She wrapped her arms around my neck, stood on tiptoe, and kissed me passionately.


I responded passionately, and we both became lost in the moment. My hands began to roam freely over her body, caressing her full buttocks, stroking her soft breasts, pulling down her pants, teasing her vagina with my slightly dirty fingers, and then inserting them into her wet, slippery vagina. I longed to have a deeper connection with her like Secretary Zhang, but reason and reality told me it was dangerous, extremely dangerous, and I couldn't do it.


I transferred my inner impulse to my fingers inside her vagina, as if they were my own hard, swollen member. I stirred them vigorously inside her, drawing out streams of vaginal fluid. I withdrew my fluid-covered fingers and placed them between our lips. She immediately took them into her mouth, sucking on the fluid, while I sucked the fluid from her mouth. It was salty, slippery, and slightly fishy, with her body fragrance—this was her scent, this was the scent of love! At that moment, I understood why she liked to suck my sweat; because it contained my scent, the scent of my hard work for her!


Feeling it was about time, we quickly tidied up and returned to campus. She had gone home first because her children and parents were at home. I made an excuse that I had some things to do and didn't go with her. Of course, going together at this point would have been unwise; anyone who saw our expressions would clearly sense our relationship.


I went back to the department office, changed into a tracksuit, and ran a few laps on the track to release my excess energy; otherwise, I wouldn't have slept well tonight.


After exercising, I felt a bit hungry, so I went to the cafeteria and bought some late-night snacks. I ran into a few acquaintances in the cafeteria, including Secretary Zhang.


Secretary Zhang saw me and greeted me, saying, "Little Wang, you're eating so late? You went to exercise, didn't you? Young people have so much energy. I'd like to exercise with you sometime." "Secretary Zhang, you're eating so late? You work so late; you must be working too hard! You should take care of your health, or your wife will be unhappy. I just went for a run. Actually, I should learn more from you when it comes to exercise. I hope you can include me when you exercise," I replied sincerely.


He was the chairman of the school's badminton association and also a director of the city's badminton association, so of course he couldn't understand the other meaning in my words. I wondered what it would be like to exercise with Zhang Qian, and I shook my head to shake off the thought.


"Sure! Sure! There will be opportunities in the future. I'll give you some pointers sometime!" Secretary Zhang said with a smile, patting my shoulder.


"Then thank you in advance, Secretary!" I said with a smile, full of gratitude.


In the following days, Xu Ying and I often walked around campus after dinner in the cafeteria. Sometimes, we would even cross the school hospital wall and get intimate after dark, but we never crossed the line. Perhaps this was the kind of good friend relationship she expected.


School started, and a batch of new students arrived. My work became busy; I didn't even get weekends off. Plus, I took on some courses, so time became tight, and I had less contact with Xu Ying.


After lunch, I came out of the cafeteria. The weather was nice today—sunny and breezy. It was another Saturday, so I decided to take a walk around campus. As I was strolling, I came across Xu Ying and her husband. They were holding hands with a little boy, and the family was happily walking around the campus. The little boy was chattering excitedly to his parents, occasionally jumping up and down. I


greeted them as I got closer and then walked on. A gentle breeze blew by, carrying a slight chill. A green leaf drifted down and landed on my head. I picked it up and gently released it back to the ground.

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