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Finally, the part where I can let loose is 　　almost here. I let out a long sigh 　　of 　　relief
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... 　　Zhao Tao glanced at her, wondering if his answer would speed things up. 　　Judging from Yu Bei's previous words, 　　she wouldn't reveal her secret until he completely stopped caring about Fang Tongtong. 　　So, a positive answer seemed better. 　　He considered it for a moment and nodded, "I guess so. She's the class beauty, after all." 　　"Me too," Yu Bei retorted, then abruptly fell silent, a subtle competitive tension 　　brewing. 　　"So now I like you," he deliberately emphasized the word "like," as if flirting. 　　She blushed immediately, but couldn't help but smile. 　　Actually, her smile was very cute, gentle and delicate, like a beautiful but fragile little flower, but the more delicate she was 　　, the more Zhao Tao instinctively tried to suppress his pity. 　　After walking her to the gate of the courtyard and finishing their conversation about the comics, he suddenly said, "When you come to see me on Sunday, don't 　　wear your school uniform." 　　"Huh?" Yu Bei was taken aback. "Not wearing your school uniform?" 　　"I don't go to evening self-study. It's fine if you don't wear it; nobody will care that day anyway." He pointed to Yu Bei's feet. 　　"While it's not too cold yet, I want to see you wear a skirt, um... it would be even better if you could paint your toenails. Just 　　like before, I really like that." 　　Yu Bei blinked her big eyes twice and whispered, "Oh, I... I know." 　　Actually, Zhao Tao only had that thought for a moment, and fantasized about various ways to play on Sunday afternoon; he didn't 　　really take his words to heart. 　　Starting at noon on Saturday, a gloomy drizzle continued until nightfall. The wind picked up early the next morning, and 　　overnight, not a single summer school uniform could be seen on the streets. 　　Seeing Yu Bei obediently wrapped in her winter tracksuit at school, Zhao Tao naturally forgot 　　what he had casually said on Thursday night. 　　So after having lunch at his aunt's house and taking a nap in his bedroom for an hour, 　　he was genuinely surprised to hear a knock at the door and open it to see Yu Bei. 　　She was bundled up in a small jacket over a long-sleeved shirt and a baseball cap, but underneath, 　　she was only wearing a skirt. 　　It looked brand new, probably not worn much; a plaid pleated skirt that just reached her knees, revealing her 　　legs that looked so delicate and alluring. 　　She wore sneakers and white socks pulled up past her ankles, so it was impossible to tell if her toenails were painted. 　　Entering the room, she stammered, "I was afraid my parents would scold me, so I changed in the mall restroom after I came out. My 　　pants are in my bag. This...this isn't disobedience, is it?" 　　She stamped her foot, turned around, spread her arms wide in a pose, and smiled, saying, "Hey, 　　do you like it?" 　　A buzzing sound filled his mind, and dizziness crept up his ears. Zhao Tao stumbled, nearly falling, and quickly 　　grabbed the wall for support. 　　"What's wrong? Is your head hurting again?" Yu Bei leaned closer with concern, quickly taking his arm. 　　He took a few deep breaths, trying to force a stern expression, but no matter what he did, his face wouldn't cooperate 　　, and he softened into a helpless smile. "Are you silly? It's so cold, don't you know you can change 　　into something else when we get home?" 　　"But...but you'll be unhappy then." She lowered her head, speaking softly with a hint of fear. 　　"How could I be? I'd be unhappy if you really caught a cold." He hugged her, and together they walked to the sofa. He pulled 　　her down to sit, his palms caressing her cold thighs, a series of tiny stings spreading from their skin to his heart. 　　"Here, let me warm you up." 　　"Uh...oh." She flinched, clearly misunderstanding that he was about to do something shameful. Her 　　body tensed in his arms, even her breathing became somewhat rapid. 　　He simply stroked her cold skin back and forth until one spot warmed up, then moved on to the next. 　　Soon, a healthy rosy hue returned to her pale legs beneath her skirt. 　　"I...I'm warm now," Yu Bei hesitated, then whispered, "But if you like it, you can continue 　　. It's just that...um...it feels quite comfortable." 　　"Actually, what hurt you before will become more and more comfortable from now on," he whispered, close to her ear 　　. 　　She shrank back, forcing a smile. "That...that's wonderful." 　　Knowing that she had obediently come and dressed as he requested, she must have been mentally prepared, he didn't 　　bother with formalities. His hand, stroking her legs, slowly moved towards the most nerve-wracking part of her. 　　"Ugh..." she whimpered like a kitten, her legs involuntarily clamping together. 　　His complex emotions had actually calmed down considerably over time, 　　but there was still a voice inside him clamoring for him to just push her down on the sofa, lift her skirt, pull down her panties, and fuck her. Anyway, she wouldn't get wet; she 　　was just a toy for his sexual gratification. "Didn't you even buy lubricant? What are you still hesitating for..." 　　He glanced at the tree branches swaying in the wind outside, then at Yu Bei's summery dress, 　　which looked like a balloon with its string untied. He let out a long sigh of relief, pulled her close, and leaned back on the sofa.

Somewhat surprised that he stopped, Yu Bei liked this intimate yet harmless gesture. She quietly kicked off
her sneakers, curled up on the sofa, and nestled against him, her rosy lips pouting with joy.
"Go home," Zhao Tao suddenly said after a long silence.
"Huh?" Yu Bei, lost in some unknown fantasy, opened her eyes in surprise, sat up, and looked at him directly.
Her voice trembled slightly with panic. "You...you're angry with me? Zhao Tao, you...please don't be
angry with me. Tell me, I'll do whatever you want, just...just don't send me away..."
"I..." His voice choked, stuck in his throat,
blocking out his deliberately cold and hard words, turning into a weak and ineffective sentence, "You staying by my side
isn't good for you... for me... either."
His dark eyes darted back and forth anxiously. Yu Bei's information was far from enough for her to understand Zhao Tao's
true meaning, and she naturally misunderstood something else. She anxiously unzipped her coat, grabbed
his hand, and pressed it against her soft chest, stammering, "I... I'm not afraid of pain, as long as you're
happy... if you're happy, I'm happy, if you're comfortable... if you're comfortable, I'm happy. Really."
The panic of being abandoned was clearly visible on her beautiful face. She leaned against his chest, almost pleading:
"Don't... send me away... I... I'm not very smart, but I can learn anything you want. Don't be angry
with me, please."
She truly had a natural ability to arouse male lust at any moment. Her slightly open mouth, her panicked and helpless
eyes, her glistening but unshed tears—if she could show such an expression during orgasm, even
the pleasure of ejaculation would be doubled.
"Yu Bei," he said, suppressing his impulse, staring at her thin dress, using the last vestiges of his reason,
"only by staying away from me can you be saved."
Perhaps she had seen similar lines before, Yu Bei cupped his face and said firmly, "No, that
would only make me wish I were dead."
(86)
Zhao Tao hesitated for a long time, but in the end, he still didn't take Yu Bei to his parents' double bedroom, and instead pulled her into
his own little room.
This time, she already knew what was going to happen next, and obediently brought
the emergency contraceptive she had been given after the last time. Sitting on the edge of the bed, it was clear she was trying her best to control her tension and fear. Her slender
fingers were interlaced, constantly fiddling with each other.
But what she didn't know was that Zhao Tao's plan had completely changed.
According to the original plan, she should have already received her first ejaculation,
her hands and feet bound by soft handcuffs that wouldn't leave red marks, her buttocks raised, enduring the throbbing pain of the vibrating egg entering her anus.
But during the time scheduled for those things to happen, Zhao Tao didn't do anything he was supposed to do. He simply held her quietly,
constantly stroking her bare legs, gently kneading her breasts through her clothes, kissing her earlobes, neck, and caressing
her smooth, soft hair.
It took him a full twenty minutes of gentle kisses and caresses to completely relax her tense muscles,
and a blush, beyond shyness, finally appeared on her fair cheeks.
"It's not uncomfortable, is it?" he asked softly, suppressing his regret.
"Mmm." She pursed her lips and nodded vigorously with great joy.
Such a lovely girl, even if it was just about venting sexual desire, shouldn't there have been a gentler way...? What right did he
have to vent his anger from the pain of loss on her? Just because she kept that secret?
Yes... that secret... the secret she had refused to tell him, the secret she feared he might do something drastic.
A sense of unease rose within him. He hesitated for a moment, then forcefully pulled her shoulders.
She only stiffened for a moment before obediently falling onto the bed, her head close to the wall, her legs dangling, her gaze avoiding
his face, only staring at the ceiling, breathing softly.
He slowly lifted her skirt, enjoying the feeling of domination as her round, white thighs were exposed inch by inch. White
panties appeared before him, but at the crotch, he didn't see the wet patch he expected.
He frowned, grabbed the elastic band, and pulled it down. Yu Bei let out a soft moan, slightly raising her hips.
He ripped the tiny panties off her ankles in one swift motion, examining the part closest to her vulva. It was
spotless, as if she'd just changed after a shower; not a trace of discharge remained.
Its cleanliness filled him with despair.
"Xiao Bei, spread your legs, lift them up, and hug your knees," he commanded, clearing his throat as
he pulled a pre-prepared vibrator from under the pillow.
His desire to possess Yu Bei completely hadn't fundamentally changed, but with the emergence of her softness, his
temporary goal shifted from possessing all her remaining organs to possessing all her sensations—for example,
the orgasm she had yet to experience.
He understood that a girl's face didn't differ much in pleasure or pain;
since her distress aroused his lust so intensely, her expression during orgasm should have the same
effect.
He decided to make this his new direction for invasion.
The vibrating buzzing sound drew Yu Bei's attention. Curious, she stared at the plastic ball driven by a small motor and
asked, puzzled, "What's this?"
"It's something good, you'll find out soon enough. Come on, be good, hold your legs tight, don't let them down." He gave her a push
, making her hold her thighs even higher, her slender vulva raised, even exposing her small, pale brown anus
.
This position was incredibly shameful; Yu Bei's face instantly turned bright red to her ears. She whispered, "Does it have to be...
like this?"
He didn't bother to answer, pinching the vibrator and carefully finding her clitoris, which was difficult to spot. He dipped his fingertip in
saliva and smeared it on as lubricant, then brought it closer, letting the vibration first stimulate the tender skin around the bud
.
"Ugh—" Her slender eyebrows immediately furrowed, her long legs, though encircled by her arms, still involuntarily pressed
tightly together.
Zhao Tao was greatly encouraged and hurriedly asked, "How are you? How do you feel?"
Yu Bei said breathlessly, "It's...it's shaking, and a little...itchy."
A little bit? He was taken aback. This wasn't what he expected...
He tentatively moved it closer to the center, the vibrating ball gently pressing against the protrusion completely covered by skin.
Yu Bei bit her lip, lying there staring at the ceiling, no longer speaking, only breathing softly. For
several minutes afterward, there was no further reaction.
He removed the vibrator, and with a puzzled expression, he reached out and gently pressed his finger against her tightly clenched, delicate vaginal opening.
It was finally a little moist, but only slightly more than normal secretions.
It was a bit difficult to even twist his little finger inside. Inserting it without lubrication would undoubtedly be another ordeal.
He sat defeatedly on the bed, his hand stroking her mons pubis. Even though it was somewhat thin there, it was definitely fully
developed, the muscles soft and elastic, the structure complex and full of folds. With a slight stretch of his fingers, he could easily
pry open a small cavity resembling internal organs, pink and moist, wriggling like a living thing. The thin mucus
was surprisingly viscous; once the entrance was opened, it stretched out thin, spiderweb-like threads.
"Zhao Tao… I'm so tired, can… put your legs down?"
"Wait a little longer," he said reluctantly, getting out of bed, slipping on his slippers, and squatting down. He embraced her smooth buttocks,
bringing his face close, and once again tried to arouse her desire with his tongue.
Five minutes later, he lifted his head, rubbing his aching jaw, and asked, "How is it? How do you feel?"
Yu Bei seemed to sense his urgency, her expression almost tearful, and said fearfully,
"I don't know... Zhao Tao... I don't know what I should feel? I... how should I be
obedient?"
"Don't you feel comfortable?"
Yu Bei shook her head, her dark eyes like a deer seeing a pack of wolves. "I... I really don't feel it.
I... I was just waiting for you to come in. You said it would make you feel better, but I didn't expect... You've been touching me, and I
just feel a little itchy. I really don't know what feels good... No... just come in. I can hold it in."
Saliva had already filled the tight entrance, but he despairingly discovered that there really wasn't much vaginal fluid mixed
in.
He leaned down and slowly thrust into Yu Bei's body.
Yu Bei hugged her knees, closed her eyes, and softly asked, "Don't... do I have to take everything off?"
"No." He answered calmly, slowly letting his genitals move in and out of her body, rubbing against her completely unresponsive
cavity.
He felt he had acquired a veritable tool for sexual release.
A beautiful, exquisitely made large-sized doll.
He knew this was reaping what he sowed.
Of course, compared to a mere toy, Yu Bei was still far superior. When the piston-like motion reached its final stage, and Zhao
Tao ejaculated, completely pressing down on her, she happily embraced him, kissing his cheeks and
ears with satisfaction, as if she had accomplished some great mission, joyfully asking, "You came, didn't you? Was it comfortable?"
"Mmm, quite comfortable." The lack of lubrication in her vagina created a sense of friction. With the help of lubricant, Yu Bei only
felt a swelling, not too much pain. Overall, it was better than her first experience, but
when Zhao Tao spoke, his tone still sounded somewhat forlorn.
He pulled out, wiped himself, tossed her his underwear, bent down to put on his clothes, and said, "Shall we
watch a movie later? What kind do you like?"
"Anything you like is fine." She sat up, wiped herself, put on her underwear, pulled down her skirt, went to the table, picked up
her water glass, swallowed her pills first, and then looked at him expectantly, "No horror movies, I'm easily scared, I'll be terrified
."
Knowing roughly what Yu Bei liked to watch, he lazily walked out, "Let's watch a romance movie."
That day, he didn't touch Yu Bei again.
After taking Yu Bei home that evening, he went back to his bedroom, turned on his computer, randomly found an adult animation,
stared blankly at the screen, and took off his pants.
Before going to sleep, he masturbated three times.
(87)
In the following week or so, Zhao Tao and Yu Bei established a very strange romantic relationship.
Both of them felt that this was abnormal, but they enjoyed it together.
Yu Bei was immersed in his company, as satisfied as an antelope arriving at the rainy season grassland, and gradually, she began to dare
to be coquettish with him and also dared to make some very easy requests.
Zhao Tao resignedly accepted this method of sexual gratification, after all, Yu Bei was incredibly obedient, impeccably so
. She was willing to give him oral sex while squatting under his desk, and to kneel on top of him rapidly in the dark corner of the back playground.
It was only the third Sunday when she tried to satisfy him with her feet for the first time, but her clumsiness
and awkwardness led to failure. She ended up bending over on the bed, letting him apply lubricant and penetrate her.
That time, he teased Yu Bei's anus, asking if it was okay there.
Yu Bei hesitated for a long time before whispering, "Let me...let me prepare myself mentally, next week...okay?"
What more could he ask for?
Who could find a girlfriend in high school who would let them explore any area?
Yet, he felt inexplicably depressed.
He had already tried every erogenous zone on Yu Bei's body, but her small, tight vagina was always
incredibly stingy with its nectar; her flower garden was always filled with the alternation of his saliva and lubricant.
They had a full day off for the National Day holiday, but Yu Bei couldn't find a suitable excuse and could only
come over in the afternoon. However, she insisted on preparing dinner for him, as she knew the recipes by heart.
In the morning, he first checked the kitchen, considering whether to buy a fire extinguisher for the house.
After tidying up, he went to a sex shop, intending to spend his recent savings and learn some tips.
He planned to have sex with Yu Bei, but he didn't want her to experience the same pain as her first time,
leaving her traumatized and unable to enjoy it.
At least, he didn't want to hurt her.
The shop owner was astonished, repeatedly expressing his disbelief that he had found a
girlfriend willing to let him have sex. After confirming it was genuine, he quickly brought out a large box and enthusiastically promoted it to him like a treasure
.
After careful selection, Zhao Tao had spent almost a month's worth of food money, leaving behind several items that piqued his interest
.
He figured if Yu Bei never found the trigger for pleasure, he might as well pursue pure self-
gratification.
He'd buy the props that interested him to try, and experiment with new positions—after all… she was obedient.
Back home, he reviewed his boss's instructions, tidied up the bathroom,
made more space for the shower, tested the showerhead—the removed hose flowed smoothly,
and the connection wasn't too dirty after cleaning off some limescale.
Everything was ready; all that was missing was Yu Bei's tender anus at lunchtime.
After checking in at his aunt's house and having lunch there, he went home early. Zhao Tao had specifically chosen a
Western pornographic film with anal scenes to ease his girlfriend's tension.
After all, if she resisted too much, she might develop anal fissures, and he didn't want Yu Bei's fecal incontinence to be exposed to her
parents.
At 1:10, Yu Bei arrived.
The weather had warmed up a few days ago. Although she was wearing a coat, she was wearing the same
little skirt as that Sunday, paired with little leather shoes and white socks. Perhaps… she mistakenly thought that Zhao Tao's change in attitude since that day was
due to the luck brought by this skirt.
But it was fine; this outfit made her legs look even more beautiful and alluring. If she just
rubbed his feet with her socks on, he might get hard on the spot.
"Did you go to the bathroom before coming?" Zhao Tao stared at her skirt for a while before asking.
Yu Bei swallowed and whispered, "Yes, I did. But… it's still dirty, isn't it?"
"You can wash it, it's okay." He went over and hugged her, leading her to sit on the sofa. "You promised
me, are you going to go back on your word?"
"No, no, I… I'm just a little nervous." Yu Bei nestled in his arms and blinked. "I've never
heard of a place that's good, I can't quite believe it."
"It's okay, I'll show you the evidence." He turned on the TV and played the disc he had already inserted.
"Ah..." Seeing the two foreigners immediately strip naked, the man stepping on the coffee table and revealing his large penis,
the woman kneeling on the ground without even taking off her high heels, swallowing it like a starving ghost, Yu Bei let out a small cry
, her face flushed red and she fell silent.
He wrapped his arms around her waist, his fingers carefully crawling into the base of her thighs, gently teasing that
secret garden that refused to become fertile through her panties, hoping that this visual stimulation would have some effect.
European and American films are generally simple, straightforward, and get straight to the point. After a while of sucking, another man came in,
the woman turned her head and ate another bird, and the first man, of course, couldn't just sit idly by and collect his paycheck, so he picked her up and stuffed her
in from behind.
The white girl stuck out her buttocks, bent over and held onto the man's knees in front of her, her throat and her fat anus both satiated.
Yu Bei covered her mouth with her hands, her eyes wide open, watching intently, her face flushed, trying her best to learn.
With a real person in his arms, the guy usually wasn't very interested in the movie. Zhao Tao touched her through her underwear for
a while, but found no change. So he simply reached up and slipped his hand into the elastic band, pressing his palm against the sparse
pubic hair, gently stroking her clitoris and the center of her labia majora and minora.
His fingertips could clearly feel that the tender opening was only slightly damp, still looking
like it was lacking moisture.
So it's no wonder he turned his attention to her anus; after all, he was using lubricant, and supposedly it was even tighter in the back.
The TV finally got to the main point. The white girl stood up and raised one leg high, letting the two men squeeze her like
a sandwich. A white rolling pin in front of her was thrusting and pounding into her pink flesh, while a slightly
curved banana-shaped penis, after spitting on it, was thrust into her anus, so deep that her testicles were pressed against her snow-white
buttocks.
The impact of this scene seemed a bit too strong. Yu Bei let out a long, drawn-out groan and slumped limply into his arms,
as if her bones had been pulled out.
"How about it? I told you it could work, right?" He turned off the TV, too lazy to try the impossible
task of getting her soaked.
"Then...then...why don't you give it a try..." She lowered her head with a distressed expression, and after a while, she
whispered.
He turned on the air conditioner's heater, got up, drew the living room curtains, and turned on the light. "Okay, take off your clothes."
"Huh? No...aren't we going to the bedroom?" She stood up and didn't resist too much as she began to undress.
After all, they had already done things like being on top of each other in the grassy area with mosquitoes on the playground until he ejaculated
. Not doing it in the bedroom was just a small verbal protest.
She went to the door to change into slippers, and after the heater started blowing, she took off her underwear and
carefully folded it, placing it on the sofa.
Knowing Zhao Tao disliked her blocking the way, she simply held her left arm with her right, supporting her small breasts
, shyly exposing her tender, naked body.
He had already undressed, grabbed a black plastic bag from the bedroom, and led her into the bathroom.
It must be said, the shower hose enema method he'd learned in the night shift ward wasn't very effective. He told Yu Bei to relax as much as possible
, but her upturned buttocks still resisted any foreign object. Inserting the flat end of the hose into her clenched sphincter
was almost like trying to swallow a sword with the largest rolling pin.
Finally, he had to use the tool enthusiastically recommended by the owner of the sex shop: an enema
tube with a rubber ball, the end of which was a small mushroom-shaped artificial anal plug, easy to insert and then get stuck in the anus. He filled a basin with water, inserted
the other end, and squeezed the ball to administer the enema.
"Ugh..." As the small, eyed plug was inserted into her anus,
Yu Bei, lying on the stool with her snow-white buttocks raised, let out a shameful groan and weakly lowered her head.
"How is it... is it swollen?" He stroked her flat stomach, somewhat surprised that it wasn't
bulging like in the anime.
"It's so swollen... I can't... I need to go to the toilet, Zhao Tao, I need to... go to the toilet." She turned her head away, sweat
plastering her hair to her cheeks; she was clearly struggling to hold it in.
The sadistic urge aroused by that face almost made him order her to wait a little longer, but thankfully, his reason hadn't completely vanished.
He sighed, pulled out the plug,
and said, "Go ahead." She quickly sat on the toilet, ignoring Zhao Tao's presence, covering her face with her hands and curling up.
The sound of rushing water and farting filled the air.
The air quality suddenly became quite poor.
Zhao Tao went over and opened the small window of the toilet from behind the curtain, saying, "Don't make too much noise, I've opened the window."
"Hmm... how many more times?"
"Three or four times. It's better for you to be clean. I have to wash after I ejaculate inside, otherwise I've heard it can cause diarrhea."
He watched her wipe her bottom and then filled the basin again.
Yu Bei resignedly lay back on the stool, lowered her head, and raised her buttocks.
The thin tube once again sent water into her anus...
repeating this for the fourth time, Zhao Tao spread her legs, ignoring her moaning protests, and only nodded in satisfaction when he saw that the liquid she excreted
was almost entirely clear water. He said, "Okay, no need to wash anymore."
Yu Bei wiped away her tears and breathed a sigh of relief.
But she forgot that everything really began after she left the toilet…
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“Relax, take a deep breath, relax, yes, good, don’t clench, the second bead is in.” Zhao Tao sat
on the sofa, one hand spreading Yu Bei’s buttocks apart, the other holding a string of beads arranged from smallest to largest, watching with satisfaction
as this prop from Japanese films was truly inserted into the anus before him. The
originally tight anal sphincter opened and stretched due to the stretching, turning from brown to congested red. When the third bead
was halfway in, the pressure from the sphincter muscles already expressed obvious resistance.
“Relax, the harder you push, the more uncomfortable it will be. Relax.” He patted Yu Bei’s buttocks, seeing her pant heavily
a few times, he increased the force slightly, and finally pushed the third bead in as well.
He didn't need to insert it all the way to the largest one. The boss suggested massaging the anus with one about the same thickness as his penis until
it was accustomed to it, then he could wear a condom. If it was very clean, he could consider
removing the condom during the final thrust and ejaculating into the anus. Of course, it was best to add an extra layer of protection to avoid getting a disease.
But he didn't care much and didn't plan to wear a condom.
The fifth one was about the same diameter as his thickest part. After pushing the fourth one in, he added some lubricant
, letting the anus that was barely covering the fourth one rest for a while. Then he pulled out the beads and slowly inserted it, letting the fourth
one go in and out dozens of times before trying the fifth one amidst Yu Bei's weak moans.
"Hmm...hmm hmm hmm..." Yu Bei tried to purse her lips tightly, but sad groans still came out, and then there
was a sob in her voice.
She was obviously not really mentally prepared for what was about to happen. She was completely
offering herself up to Zhao Tao with a sacrificial mentality.
Her hands and feet were trembling, her spine taut as if she were carrying hundreds of pounds on her back, her fair buttocks soaked
with sweat, looking like they were coated with oil under the light.
Zhao Tao looked up, and at that moment, his face, slightly distorted by its curves, was reflected on the television screen opposite him.
That face was greedy and ferocious, like a hungry wolf ready to tear apart a lamb lying on its back.
He looked down at his crotch.
It was already soft, the glans retracted into the foreskin, hanging lazily.
The pent-up desire suddenly burst forth, like a balloon floating on a nail board, scattering with a snap
.
He slowly pulled out the beads, looking at the swollen anus, the tender flesh inside almost visible
. He squeezed his finger in, feeling the sensation of being enveloped there—a little tighter and warmer than a vagina,
but otherwise, nothing particularly special.
Thinking he was about to penetrate her, Yu Bei bit her lower lip, bent over, and gasped for breath, her hands on her knees.
It seemed as if tears were falling, shattering on the floor, breaking into countless pieces.
"Let's call it a day. I don't think you're ready yet. We'll see later..." He put the props
back in the bag, lay down on the sofa wearily, his face full of confusion.
"I...I've secretly practiced this at home, how about...how about I try?" Yu Bei said in a low, ingratiating
voice, climbing onto the sofa armrest and carefully extending her fair, white feet
. With her long, slender toes, painted with pink nail polish, she embraced his penis and slowly rubbed it.
Hmm...I didn't expect her progress to be so fast. Zhao Tao squinted and nodded, relaxing his body. "Okay,
then it's all up to you."
He could feel that Yu Bei had indeed been working on her feet lately;
when her soft soles gripped his penis, she skillfully avoided the most ticklish parts. Soon, his penis became erect again, standing straight like a towering tower, repeatedly 　　disappearing and reappearing
in the valley formed by her soft feet . 　　The visual stimulation was indeed considerable, but the sensory experience was still lacking. 　　Footjob is, after all, a side dish; expecting it to be the main course is asking too much. 　　He sighed, grabbed her toes, kissed them gently, and said, "Let's switch to oral sex. Hurry up and let me cum so 　　you can rest for a while." 　　Yu Bei's oral sex skills were already quite good. With over ten minutes of footjob help beforehand, and Zhao Tao having been holding back 　　for several days, it wasn't long before he filled her mouth with thick, fishy-smelling semen. 　　He imitated a scene from a movie, making her kneel on the sofa with that mouthful of semen in her mouth, raising her head and opening her mouth, 　　stirring it a few times with his tender red tongue before making her swallow it. 　　He turned on the heater, so he didn't let her put on any more clothes. The two of them sat naked on the sofa, changed to an adult 　　film disc, and started watching. 　　After watching for more than half an hour, Yu Bei turned her head, staring at his absent-minded expression. As if she had made 　　a decision, she whispered, "Zhao Tao, if you... if you promise me you won't do anything rash, I... 　　I'll tell you the secret you want to know." 　　(89) 　　The turmoil in his heart almost burst out of his throat, but Zhao Tao still forcibly suppressed it, restraining himself and saying, "Actually, I 　　'm just a little curious right now. Of course, it's good if you're willing to tell me, but if you don't, I won't press you anymore." 　　Yu Bei smiled happily and whispered, "That way... I can tell you with peace of mind."

At this point, she picked up the remote and turned off the TV. Perhaps feeling that she couldn't
speak formally while completely naked, she put on her underwear by the sofa and then tossed it to him.
He pursed his lips, pulled on his underwear, and complained nonchalantly, "Is it really that big of a deal? It's not a big deal. Anyway,
it wasn't suicide, so it must have been an accident."
Yu Bei sat down and grabbed his hand. "But... there are many kinds of accidents."
"Alright, alright, just tell me. Stop beating around the bush." Zhao Tao picked at his ear, but actually, all his attention
was already focused on her, waiting for Yu Bei to announce the truth he most wanted to know.
"I...I can't be sure if it's true or not, I...I have no proof. So just consider it
another rumor." Yu Bei started with this, then began her story again, "I
heard it on Li Jie's phone."
"The time I rushed back and almost let it slip to you was the first time I heard it. I didn't quite believe it at first,
but then I heard it again, and I thought I could confirm it." "
That day I was getting biology tutoring from Li Jie, and halfway through, her new phone rang. She looked at the number and
stormed into her office, telling me that was it for today and I should go back to the classroom."
"I thought I might hear some gossip, so I just opened and closed the door briefly, without actually going out."
"After Li Jie hung up, she called back using the office landline."
"That was to her fiancé. I could tell they were having a serious argument those days;
Li Jie's voice got really loud after just a few words."
"I initially thought it was just a couple bickering and didn't think it was anything special, so I was about to leave. But then Li Jie got really angry and
said to them, 'Do you think I really don't know what good things you've done? You told me everything when you were drunk that day,
and I'm already being kind by not reporting you. What are you pretending for?'"
"I suddenly felt like I was going to hear some gossip, so I came back."
"They argued for a while, and the words got uglier and uglier. Li Jie even started swearing. Later, I don't know
what the other side said, but Li Jie said in a low voice, 'Pah, so you're the one who pushed her down. Getting you charged with manslaughter would
be too lenient. You bastard, I told you not to touch her before we got our marriage certificate, so you bullied my student? Yes, she was in a relationship early, she
got pregnant unexpectedly, so you think it's okay to bully her? As a teacher, what kind of person are you
?'"
Yu Bei imitated Li Jie's tone very well, perfectly, and even her expression became a bit clenched.
This was like a thunderclap in Zhao Tao's mind, instantly making his ears ring and his eyes well up with tears
.
"And...and then?" He tried to calm himself down, but his voice still trembled slightly,
like a string being gently plucked.
Yu Bei, perhaps absorbed in her memories, didn't notice his change and continued speaking: "Later, Li Jie
cursed into the phone again, but the other end seemed to be saying nice things, and her tone gradually softened."
"I wasn't sure if they were talking about Fang Tongtong at first, but then, just before hanging up, Li Jie said,
'Just be smug. It's only because Fang Tongtong's mother is crazy, the relatives didn't have time to scrutinize the details, and the school was in a rush to cover it up
and didn't investigate, otherwise you wouldn't have escaped.'"
"I guess they teased Li Jie a bit, and she angrily cursed, 'Pah, I haven't even registered our
marriage yet, what kind of widow is this after just an engagement?'"
"Seeing her about to hang up, I quickly and quietly opened the door and ran away. That's the first time I heard it."
Zhao Tao swallowed, moistening his dry throat, and forced himself to say, "There was a second time?"
"Yeah, it's pretty much the same as the first time. But this time, Li Jie probably had to beg and plead to forgive
that guy. They talked about it for a bit and then discussed which auspicious day at the end of the year would be suitable for getting their marriage certificate. I listened
for a while and then quietly left."
Yu Bei sighed and concluded, "So if I'm not mistaken, Li Jie probably asked her fiancé to
keep a close eye on Fang Tongtong, but Fang Tongtong's behavior was indecent, and that guy had other ideas. That night,
Fang Tongtong tried to escape but was caught. What happened in the classroom—I don't know if Fang Tongtong struggled too much or
what—was accidentally pushed off the stairs by that guy."
"This...this is a murder case, isn't it?" Zhao Tao felt like the air in his chest was about to explode. "You...
how could you help her cover it up for so long?"
Yu Bei shrank back, seemingly noticing the change in Zhao Tao's eyes, and curled up like a frightened rabbit
. "I...I know, but...but where's the evidence? I didn't record their phone call, and
Li Jie was charmed by that man, so she definitely won't testify. Nobody else knows about this, and if I report it,
I'll probably be the one who suffers in the end..."
"I...you..." He gasped for breath, restraining himself as he asked, "What's Li Jie's fiancé's name?"
Yu Bei shook her head. "No, Zhao Tao, you...you promised you wouldn't do anything extreme, you promised me. If
you...if you're going to do this, I shouldn't have told you."
Bitch...two bitches...a vile and shameless bastard paired with a whore who protects and condones him.
They're going to get married, get married my ass!
Zhao Tao forced a smile, gently hugged Yu Bei, and tried to speak calmly, "Xiao Bei, I'm sorry I
scared you. I was just a little angry. Of course I'm angry, she's my ex-girlfriend after all,
am I such a heartless person?"
"But...but you looked so scary just now, like you were going to eat someone alive. I was afraid to tell
you because I was afraid you'd be like that..."
Zhao Tao's teeth were practically bleeding from clenching. He lowered his head and gently kissed Yu Bei's earlobe, whispering, "I promise
you, I absolutely won't do anything extreme to them, but...but I'm so angry! Don't you think they went too
far?"
"Hmm, but...I don't know what to do."
"Hey, Xiaobei, how about we play a prank on Li Jie together? Don't you still
go to tutor her regularly? I'll prepare an apple, the kind that will give you diarrhea, can you help me get her to eat
it? Making her take a few days off sick isn't too much to ask, is it?"
Yu Bei looked up at him, her heart pounding, and said, "You...you're not planning to poison her, are you?"
"If you don't believe me, you can take a bite first. Don't blame me if you run to the outhouse. I just want to vent, otherwise I...
I really can't swallow it. If you help me this time, I promise I'll never mention Fang Tongtong again."
Yu Bei hesitated for a long time, but couldn't resist Zhao Tao's persistent coaxing, and finally whispered, "Okay, but...
but you can't put in any really strong drugs. Li Jie... is innocent after all."
"If she doesn't report her fiancé, then she deserves what I do to her." Zhao Tao smiled and hugged Yu Bei tightly so
she couldn't see the expression on his face that was about to break down. He squeezed out each word from between his teeth, "This punishment
is light enough. I'm planning to give them a big gift at their wedding. I guarantee... that guy won't expect it."

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