[pos] The Erotic Tales of the Love-Locking Curse (Thirty-Six)

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... 　　Their English department had two exam rooms. He hadn't been waiting for Yang Nan for long when Zhang Xingyu came out of the front door of the other exam room. She glanced at him, hesitated slightly, then slowly walked over, pretending to have just seen him, and said, "Waiting for your girlfriend?" 　　Zhao Tao leaned against the wall, scanning her up and down, a little curious if this girl always dressed like this whenever she left the dorm, as if she could live on dew and not need to eat in the cafeteria. 　　Zhang Xingyu frowned slightly, "Why aren't you saying anything when someone asks you a question?" 　　"Isn't it obvious?" Zhao Tao said dismissively, "If I'm not waiting for Yang Nan, am I supposed to wait for you? If I asked you, are you a girl? Would you answer seriously?" 　　Probably not expecting to be rebuffed, Zhang Xingyu's face contorted as if she were choking, instantly turning bright red, and she subconsciously took a half-step back. 　　A boy who was discussing answers with someone nearby immediately turned around and yelled, "How dare you talk like that? Zhang Xingyu only asked you one question, why are you acting so arrogant?" 　　"Oh, here comes the knight in shining armor?" Zhao Tao raised an eyebrow and looked at Zhang Xingyu, saying, "Is he pursuing you?" 　　Zhang Xingyu quickly shook her head as if she had been electrocuted, "No, just... a regular classmate." 　　The boy was stunned, his words stuttering, "Zhang Xingyu, I... I've been texting you the whole time. How could I..." 　　"You're still a regular classmate." She turned her head, quite annoyed, and said, "Did I promise you anything ? You text me every day asking this and that, and I haven't even found you annoying." 　　Now it was the boy's face that turned red. He turned around, embarrassed, and quickly walked away with his friend who had been discussing answers with him. 　　"Looks like Jin Lin wasn't wrong, you really have a lot of followers. I bet if I walk around the corridor with you, I'll run into eight guys who want to punch me, right?" Zhao Tao glanced at the boy's slumped back and said meaningfully. 　　Zhang Xingyu immediately understood what was going on and said with a wronged tone, "Zhao Tao, Yang Nan is being slandered and you're upset about it, but when slander is spread about me, no one stands up for me. I don't want to rush into a relationship at school; we might not even be together by graduation. I'm single, so some guys want to pursue me, but I can't help it. They ask me out, but I don't go; they give me gifts, but I haven't accepted them. How... how did I become someone who keeps a follower ? Shouldn't you say that to girls who are involved with guys, taking all the benefits and giving nothing in return?" 　　"But you didn't completely reject them, did you?" Zhao Tao asked curiously. "I'm a guy too. If I really feel there's no hope, I'm not interested in wasting my time." 　　Zhang Xingyu tucked her long hair behind her ear, slightly turning her face to the side, as if waiting for a professional photoshoot, revealing the most beautiful angle of her face. Her delicate ear and shapely neck had a truly alluring, smooth curve. "We'll be classmates for four years of university. Do you... really have to fall out with every guy? I said we'd only friends, but they still wouldn't give up. It's not my fault, is it?" 　　For a moment, it was hard to tell whether this girl was simply bad at handling these kinds of situations or too good at it. However, Zhao Tao wasn't too concerned about that at the moment. He smiled and said softly, "It seems rumors and gossip really do cause a lot of harm . Yang Nan has misunderstood you." 　　A hint of annoyance flashed in Zhang Xingyu's eyes, seemingly unwilling to hear him mention Yang Nan. She said veiledly , "That's understandable. Back then, I was always getting approached by boys, and she even told me that a girl should have self-respect. She was probably afraid I'd go astray and meet the wrong person." 　　As she spoke, more and more people handed in their papers. Zhang Xingyu glanced around and noticed that many boys were already watching her and Zhao Tao's conversation. Her expression became slightly uneasy. She casually said a few more words and made an excuse to leave. 　　Not long after she left, Yang Nan came out with a sullen face. Upon seeing Zhao Tao, she smiled and, ignoring the fact that the corridor was full of classmates, hugged him and buried her face in his chest. 　　"What's wrong? Didn't you do well on the exam?" 　　Yang Nan shook her head, her voice muffled. "I studied everything, I should be able to get 70 or 80." 　　"Then why are you out like this? Are you already sexually frustrated because your period just started?" 　　"Get lost, that's not it." She glared at him and whispered, "I... I broke my pencil and needed to borrow a knife, and the teacher had to help me. Everyone around me... doesn't even talk to me. I feel like they hate me even more . I haven't been staying in the dorm lately, what's going on?" 　　Zhao Tao thought for a moment and could vaguely guess the reason, but he didn't need to tell Yang Nan before the conflict became public . He just gently comforted her, "From now on, we'll prepare everything ourselves. We don't need their help. What's ? After graduation, we'll all be scattered all over the country and won't see each other again." 　　"People say that friends from university stay close in the future." Yang Nan took his hand and walked towards the stairwell now. I haven't made any friends. Xiao An... doesn't talk to me much anymore." 　　"It's alright, I'm here. Xiao Bei will be here later this year. Besides... I'm trying to find you two other playmates. I just ran into Zhang Xingyu and we chatted for a while. I feel like we 've hit it off." 　　Yang Nan perked up, but then tilted her head and thought for a moment, saying, "In that case, she might hate me even more, right?" "She wasn't going to like you anyway," Zhao Tao said with a grin. "You should be content if she can satisfy your lust 　　in the future, albeit reluctantly ." 　　"Pah," she spat, blushing, "Don't make me sound like you, always talking about your crotch." 　　"Oh, little wench, you think I can't handle you because you're bleeding down there? Believe me, I'll give you a good ass-filled anal ."

"Hey, can you keep your voice down! There are other people here!" Embarrassed, she quickly pinched him, glanced at
the girl who had clearly heard them as they brushed past, and dragged him downstairs. "I'm so ashamed, it's all
your fault!"

Running out of the teaching building, Zhao Tao's eyes immediately fell on two girls he knew chatting by the wall in the distance, and he was
stunned .

It was Jin Lin and Meng Xiaohan.

Looking at them from the side, Jin Lin's enthusiastic smile was clearly visible, but Meng Xiaohan's
ear was only visible.

Come to think of it, if Meng Xiaohan often hung out with the girls from the English department of the third-tier university, it wasn't surprising that these two knew each other.
Meng Xiaohan was quite popular among the girls in high school, and Jin Lin was supposedly the only connection between several girls' circles.
Logically, it wasn't particularly surprising that these two could get along.

But Zhao Tao still felt something was off.

Because when Yang Nan dragged him towards the school gate, Jin Lin saw him.

Then, she pointed in his direction and seemed to say something.

Meng Xiaohan also turned her face and smiled at him.

Judging from their expressions, Zhao Tao guessed that the two girls were probably talking about him.

Hmm... what could these two talk about?

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The biggest advantage of having her anus opened was that even during Yang Nan's period, it didn't really stop Zhao Tao from having his fun.

Moreover, he already knew her perverse tastes; once her penis had been used on her anus, she would definitely find ways to force him to give
her oral sex. Yang Nan had to wash her anus thoroughly every night in the toilet, otherwise, she
would be reaping what she sowed.

Zhao Tao had experience with this before; Yu Bei always gave in to his every whim, no matter what, even if it meant
going through a bloody battle.

But Yang Nan was really not used to it at first.

During the first two days of her heaviest flow, she refused to go to bed, afraid of getting dirty. She thought she could avoid it, but
Zhao Tao coaxed her into the bathroom, washed her, and inserted a large lubricant. He then had her hold onto the wall, her upper body
exposed the water, and he penetrated her.

After twenty minutes, Yang Nan had a small orgasm, whimpering as he pulled his penis out.

Her swollen anus twitched, releasing a mouthful of semen—
a mixture of , making her scrub for a long time.

Zhao Tao actually quite liked Yang Nan's subtle reluctance, and during those six days of her period, he
was .

On the seventh day, Yang Nan had diarrhea, believing it was because of his daily enemas and ejaculation, which had made her anus and intestines unable to
function properly. She threw a tantrum and made him abstain from sex for two days during exams.

Zhao Tao deliberately played along for two days, using the opportunity to get two injections of semen, thinking that Meng Xiaohan should
have an opportunity by now. With only two days until the exam, it would be too late if he didn't start cramming now.

As he hoped, the day before the Modern Literature History exam, Meng Xiaohan finally sent a text message, agreeing to meet at the library at 3
PM .

Zhao Tao's spirits lifted. He temporarily canceled his plan to accompany Yang Nan to the exam hall that morning and wait outside, pretending to be
angry with her, and stayed home to prepare and brainstorm.

The library had been quite busy studying lately, not exactly a secluded and quiet place.
However, this kind of place often made girls less wary, since no one would suspect
anything bad could happen there.

Offering candy from a teacher was pointless; milk candy and chocolate were clearly unsuitable for her, and she probably wouldn't
accept such things from a student.

The most suitable option was Yu Tianqiu's ever-present thermos.

So, he mainly needed to bring two small syringes, and two pieces of milk candy to give to Meng Xiaohan if the opportunity arose.

Thinking about this, Zhao Tao was a little puzzled. Logically and conventionally, once the spell was cast, the woman would be
hopelessly ,

and the more she "ate" (i.e., indulged), the more intense the infatuation would become. He'd given Meng Xiaohan quite a
bit

of that "intoxication," so why was she still hovering on the edge of being certain she had some feelings for him? His previous women had all been won over directly; Yang Nan hadn't hesitated long before actively pursuing him, and even Zhang Xingyu, with her
circle of followers, the most beautiful girl in the department, couldn't help but occasionally text him to ask what he was doing and chat for a bit.

In terms of patience, Meng Xiaohan was no match for Jin Lin.

But Jin Lin had a boyfriend, and these past few days she'd been inseparable from her student council partner. He wondered
what she was thinking, giving him the illusion that the spell had been defeated by true love—an illusion because
the moment Zhao Tao saw her, she immediately pushed her boyfriend aside.

He was certain Meng Xiaohan had fallen for him; he wasn't stupid. He just couldn't understand how Meng Xiaohan
could be so patient. Even with her phone number, she wouldn't even say goodnight. Was she doing it on purpose?

Was it some kind of trope from those romance novels Yu Bei loved—playing hard to get?

Tsk, fine, let her play hard to get. Zhao Tao snorted. He'd already wanted to give Meng Xiaohan the cold shoulder as retribution for his
rejection. If she really had that kind of idea, fine, then let her see how she could be so carefree and charming on campus
.

During lunch, Yang Nan called to say she'd gotten some medicine from the school clinic and planned to rest in her dorm for a while before taking another exam
in the afternoon . Her tone sounded much softer, as if she was waiting for Zhao Tao to break the ice.

Zhao Tao had already planned to take the opportunity to put her in her place, to prevent her from getting too arrogant, so he just coldly
said and hung up.

After a good night's sleep, he stretched, quickly tidied himself up, packed his things, and
set off on his journey.

He arrived at the library entrance at exactly 3:55. He took out his phone and texted Meng Xiaohan, "I
'm here. Where are you and Teacher Yu?"

Two minutes later, Meng Xiaohan called him back.

"Teacher Yu and I came up first. The first and second floors are for studying, so we went up to the third floor; otherwise, it wouldn't be convenient
to talk ." Her tone carried a subtle expectation. "I've already spoken to Teacher Yu; he's waiting for you
. Come on up."

"Thanks." He pursed his lips and hung up the phone, quickly walking up the steps.

He went upstairs and circled around the room, glancing back and forth. The third floor, excluding the reading room, was entirely filled with large bookshelves. With everyone
rushing to study, there were naturally few people. He walked around a couple of rows before finally spotting two women

talking face-to-face, each holding two books, near the foreign classics shelf. 　　Perhaps because he didn't need to proctor exams or go to the office building today, Yu Tianqiu was unusually dressed casually , her hair loose, slightly curled over her shoulders, and lightly made up. Compared to the simple and elegant Meng Xiaohan beside her, she possessed a mature and alluring charm that far surpassed 　　Meng Xiaohan's. This was probably the kind of charm Yu Tianqiu exuded when she wasn't on the podium, but in front of her husband. 　　A sudden itch ran through him, and Zhao Tao almost forgot his original purpose for casting the spell. He quickly composed himself and hurried over. 　　"Teacher Yu, Meng Xiaohan, I'm here," he greeted them, then felt a chill. 　　Yu Tianqiu hadn't even brought a water cup. 　　Zhao Tao had imagined countless possibilities, but he never expected that Yu Tianqiu hadn't brought anything with her, and wasn't planning to sit down at the table for a detailed discussion; she was just going to stand between the bookshelves and chat. 　　"Zhao Tao, Meng Xiaohan talked to me about you. She said you have remorse, is that true?" 　　Faced with high grades, Zhao Tao had no choice but to bow his head. He forced a smile and tried to be as sincere as possible, saying, "Yes, Teacher Yu, I was wrong to be undisciplined in class before. I didn't fulfill my responsibilities as a student. I will definitely change in the future . Please give me a chance." 　　"Do you think a teacher can give you a chance?" Yu Tianqiu's eyebrows furrowed slightly. "I 've told everyone before that in university, learning knowledge is secondary; the important thing is learning to be a good person. You're so young, and you rely on your little bit of literary talent to behave frivolously in class, which is bad enough, but you're also a two-timing scoundrel. The girls on campus are innocent and naive, Zhao Tao, how can you deceive them like this?" 　　Unexpectedly, the topic veered into his private life. Zhao Tao could only smile apologetically and say, "Teacher, I... I didn't deceive anyone. Meng Xiaohan can testify, the two of them... actually have a pretty good relationship." 　　"That's because I was bewitched by you!" Teacher Yu roared. "Is this how you repent?" 　　Her tone softened slightly as she changed the subject, saying, "I was a student myself, and I had a passionate teacher-student relationship. Pursuing happiness is a right that adults should have. I'm not that old-fashioned , nor am I your advisor. In principle, I don't need to interfere in your love life, nor am I bothered to. But is your situation normal? Zhao Tao, Meng Xiaohan said you loved reading and writing in high school. Did you pick up some of those vulgar, frivolous traits from those scholars?" 　　"Teacher, this... this has nothing to do with my grades, right?" Zhao Tao realized the conversation was going in the wrong direction and said nervously, "You're making it sound like you want me to break up with you." 　　"Shouldn't I?" Yu Tianqiu squinted her almond-shaped eyes. "I don't have any other power to control you. All I can say is that if a student I teach behaves so despicably, they must be taught a lesson." 　　"Teacher, I know I was wrong. Please tell me how I can correct it?" Zhao Tao quickly suppressed his anger and asked in a gentle voice. 　　"It was Meng Xiaohan who said you genuinely regretted your actions and promised to heed my advice, which is why I've said all this," Yu Tianqiu continued. "Love, and even marriage in the future, is about sincerity and commitment. If you love two girls, each will only give you half, while they will give you everything. Is that fair? People should have basic morals. If you don't like someone now, you can break up clearly and then find someone you like . I don't deny that some people need to experience things to know who their true love is, but even if the process is necessary, each of your past partners has the right not to be deceived or hurt by this." 　　After talking for more than ten minutes, as if seeing Teacher Yu lick her dry lips, Meng Xiaohan said softly, "Teacher, let me get you some water. There's a water dispenser and paper cups in the office over there." 　　Startled, Zhao Tao quickly said, "I'll do it, I'll do it. Teacher said all this to advise me, so it's my turn to get it. I'll go right now, and I'll reflect on myself as I get it!" 　　Fearing he would miss the opportunity again, Zhao Tao turned and ran towards the stairs by the door. 　　Yu Tianqiu probably thought he was annoyed by the scolding and whispered behind him, "Meng Xiaohan, I don't think your classmate is beyond saving. He's hopeless, a piece of trash." 　　Zhao Tao heard this, gritted his teeth, found the office, and saw only one student on duty, reading at a desk. He asked around, found disposable paper cups, took out two, turned around, and placed the cups with his back to the student. 　　Not daring to risk adding something in the corridor, he simply took out a syringe and carefully applied . 　　Hot water would cause a white cast, so he carefully added about half a cup of cold water. Seeing that the traces weren't too obvious, he added hot water to warm it. 　　If you looked closely, you could clearly see some faint, translucent traces at the bottom of the cup, but probably no one would look that closely before drinking. 　　After taking both cups, he considered it carefully, poured himself a cup, remembered the location, and quickly carried it over with . 　　Upon arriving, he respectfully handed the two cups of water to Meng Xiaohan and Yu Tianqiu. He figured if he remembered his own cup correctly, it didn't matter which of them drank the rest. 　　Meng Xiaohan smiled slightly, said thank you, and took a large gulp. 　　Zhao Tao was about to breathe a sigh of relief when Yu Tianqiu took the cup away from her lips, frowned, and said softly , "Isn't the water fresh today? It seems to have a strange taste." 　　He immediately thought to himself, "Oh no!" This woman was married and had children; who knew how many times her husband had "irrigated" her? She seemed conservative on the surface, but secretly she might have tasted her husband's penis several times, and her sensitivity to semen was definitely much higher than that of an ordinary virgin. 　　He inwardly cursed his miscalculation, feeling nervous, and reluctantly picked up his own cup, saying, "Then, teacher, would you like to drink mine?" 　　"No, thank you," she shook her head with considerable disdain, as if afraid he had already tasted it . She took a small sip, then, seemingly not tasting anything, took two more sips. 　　Zhao Tao finally relaxed completely, a triumphant smile spreading across his lips. 　　However, whether the spell worked or not, Yu Tianqiu then led him and Meng Xiaohan to the fourth floor.

The teacher borrowed a table in the office and sat down, giving Zhao Tao a long and exasperated lecture for nearly an hour and a half.

Even Meng Xiaohan, standing nearby, sensed something was off, but despite her wide-eyed stares, she couldn't figure
out why.

Zhao Tao knew the reason, but couldn't say it aloud. He could only inwardly groan, cursing himself for being an idiot,
forgetting that women can be jealous. Hearing Yu Tianqiu's increasingly intense criticism of Yang Nan and
her growing disdain , he reluctantly tried to steer the conversation back to the exam they had originally intended to discuss.

Perhaps love had worked; Yu Tianqiu finally reaffirmed her promise: if he scored over 90
, he would pass.

Whew… As Zhao Tao left the office, he let out a long sigh of relief. Now, Yu Tianqiu's classes
should .

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"Meng Xiaohan, what did you say to Teacher Yu? I asked you to help me find a chance to plead for me,
but it seems like Teacher Yu got even angrier after I came. She keeps bringing up my dating life endlessly. She's
just a teacher, not a counselor, isn't she being a bit too nosy?" Zhao Tao said, deliberately
feigning .

Meng Xiaohan looked away guiltily and said softly, "Maybe the teacher just thinks you've gone too far. But
Zhao Tao, don't you really think this isn't a good way to go? We're both university students now. In three or four years,
we should be entering society, working, establishing ourselves, and starting families. You... you're trying to do two things at once, haven't you thought about how trouble this will cause in the future
?"

"No, then tell me what I should think about?" He narrowed his eyes, looking quite expectant.

Meng Xiaohan's eyes seemed to light up, and she said softly in a tone of earnest instruction, "Choosing a partner is a lifelong
matter. I think simply considering... well... whether they're good-looking or not is actually a mistake. Think about it carefully.
Yang Nan likes girls, and Yu Bei seems quite happy with her. The strangest thing is that they're not jealous of each other.
Zhao Tao, how could he not want to possess someone he likes? I think there's only one
possibility they don't like you enough."

Zhao Tao chuckled and said, "It's okay."

"It's okay? If they don't like you enough, then... they might not want to marry you in the future, and your relationship
will have no future, right?"

“I don’t care about the outcome. I’m already happy that two pretty girls like me and are willing to do all sorts of things with me
. Marriage is such a distant thing, why am I in such a hurry? Besides, Yu Bei’s parents have already met
me. If I really want to get married, she will most likely agree.”

Meng Xiaohan’s face was a little pale, but she still said stubbornly, “But Yu Bei…”

She seemed to want to point out Yu Bei’s shortcomings, but as a girlfriend, Yu Bei was obedient and compliant. Her unwavering loyalty to Zhao Tao during her senior year
of was evident to all.
She endured being scolded and beaten by her parents and teachers, and refused to even break up publicly. To say that she was not suitable to marry Zhao Tao would be
against her conscience.

After holding her breath for several minutes, she finally seemed to take a deep breath and raised her chin, then said, "Yu Bei
is so , are you really planning to marry her? Is that fair to her?"

"She has no objections," Zhao Tao said with a smile. "Maybe she thinks I'm
lonely , and she even told Yang Nan to take good care of me."

"What about Yang Nan?" Meng Xiaohan's tone sounded somewhat impatient. "You can't give
her any promises, is that fair? This...this is the best time of a girl's life."

"Meng Xiaohan, Teacher Yu scolded me for over an hour, she almost threw the Marriage Law in my face, and I
finally got out, and now you're coming again?" Zhao Tao suddenly reached out and patted her shoulder. "Can you spare me?"

She shrank back in fright, but then seemed to regret it a little, and couldn't help but bite her lip,
saying softly, "I...I didn't accuse you of anything, I just feel that you could...you could
settle down ."

"What do you mean by a good girl? A good student?" He smiled smugly to himself. He
pretended to be hurt, saying, "The first girl I pursued was a good girl, but she was focused on her studies and didn't have time
to think about the distant future with me."

"High school... high school students shouldn't date so early." Meng Xiaohan's face immediately turned red with anxiety. "How can we start thinking about that
so early?"

"Early or late is a matter of personal preference. I'm not good at studying, I just like dating, so of course I think
senior year of high school is too late. Good students... probably think senior year of college is too early, and plan to slowly go on blind dates after graduation and starting work.
How can I dare to wait and wait? What if she doesn't like me in the end? Where will I go to have a student-era
romance where I don't have to think about all that nonsense?"

"Life isn't that extreme. College... isn't that great?"

"Yes, that's what I think too." Zhao Tao said with a smile, "So many lovely girls, and they're not as boring as in high school
, using studying as an excuse. If you like someone, you like them; if you don't, you don't. Isn't that great?"

“Zhao Tao, what you’re saying… is very unfair. Studying… is not an excuse. If you don’t study hard
and enrich yourself, how will you work well in the future? How will you have the foundation to live a good life? You can’t just look at the present.
University coursework isn’t so heavy, and extracurricular life is much richer. Isn’t this… the right time?”

“That’s such a pity. I wish I had more patience.” He scratched his head and gave a deliberately goofy
smile.

Meng Xiaohan looked at him expectantly and said softly, "Actually... it's not too late. Teacher Yu
said that as long as you can recognize yourself, understand what's good and what's bad, and correct it in time, the future...
will still be bright. Anyway... it seems quite normal for guys to have ex-girlfriends."

"No, no, no, that's not normal. They start relationships and then abandon them. I'm different from them." Zhao Tao shook
his finger . "Yu Bei and I have lived together for so long, and Yang Nan lives with me now. Many people know this
. If I become an ex-girlfriend, do you know how awful the rumors will be? There's no shortage of gossipy
people in this world. They'll be called sluts and prostitutes, and I'll be heartbroken. Anyway, I've made up my mind.
I won't give up on anyone. If anyone else likes me, they'll have to accept the existence of these two girlfriends and be in a three-way relationship."
"Only one will do. I won't force anything. In a relationship, it's about mutual affection. If she can
accept , we'll go our separate ways."

"This... what kind of twisted logic is this? We live in a monogamous society now." Meng Xiaohan's tone
became even more impatient. "In the end, you'll have to choose the one you love most to be with forever, won't you?"

"I like them all. If we get married in the end, it'll depend on who loves me the most." Zhao Tao walked down the stairs from the library
entrance , turned around, and leaned against a tree, facing Meng Xiaohan. "It'll most likely be Xiaobei. I can't imagine
how anyone could love me more than her. She's done so much for me."

"Losing yourself for you, is that a good thing?" Meng Xiaohan said with strong disagreement. "Isn't striving
to improve yourself and reach a higher level with your partner an expression of love?"

"I clearly don't see it in what you're saying." "Zhao Tao said with a grin, "Meng Xiaohan, let's imagine this:
a girl says she likes me, kisses me, spends time with me, and is even willing to live at my house in high school,
fulfilling all my requests. Meanwhile, another girl studies diligently all day, attends classes
more often than she sees me, and then tells me that this is also a form of liking. You might as well ask how many boys in the whole school would agree."

Meng Xiaohan's expression froze, and she stood there looking somewhat lost.

"Okay, Meng Xiaohan, let's stop with the riddles. I've got a bit of a feeling. You saw Yu Bei pursuing me
in high school , and Yang Nan pursuing me in college. You have to admit I'm quite charming. You finally realize
there's something else besides studying that can move you, right? You're a college girl, and you don't even dare
to say it outright . What can you possibly achieve?"

Her lips moved slightly, then pressed tightly together. After a long while, she said, "What can I say? You…
you already have two girlfriends. " "I...don't want a relationship that can't lead to marriage. I hope to
spend the rest of my life hand in hand with the boy I like."

Her tone gradually rose. "I want a normal relationship. I want the boy I like...
to like me. One man and one woman is the most normal situation in this world. I want that. What's wrong with that?"

"Then what did you do?" Zhao Tao said calmly. "Did you test my intuition? If I weren't so experienced with
unrequited , I really wouldn't have guessed that you actually liked me. I almost thought I had offended you,
which is why you were so unhappy that I had two girlfriends."

"I...how would I know what to do..."

"You can learn." He raised his hand and gently stroked her cheek, looking at
her stiffening body, and said with a hint of mockery, "You're the best student I know. If you really want to,
go and learn how a normal girl pursues the boy she likes."

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she even reached the school gate, Yang Nan called.

It seemed she hadn't done well on her afternoon exam; she sounded rather dejected. Perhaps she wanted to
apologize but couldn't bring herself to, and after hesitating for a while, she finally reported on her performance.

"Is your stomach feeling better?" Zhao Tao asked, softening his tone.

"Much better!" she immediately replied, then realized she might be too agitated and quickly
lowered her voice. "The medicine...it's quite effective. The doctor said I might have eaten something unclean, and told me
to adjust ."

He continued, "See, I told you it wasn't my fault. Where would I get a penis that long
to shove into your large intestine?"

"Oh, I'm sorry..." Yang Nan finally muttered softly, "I'm heading back.
What ? Can I just take some home?"

Zhao Tao glanced at the library, its roof still visible behind him, and laughed, "I'll wait for you at the school gate
. Come on. Do you think I'd just stay home playing games while you're taking exams?" "

I'm coming! Wait for me!"

A few minutes later, Yang Nan, carrying her backpack, came running with her long legs to go home with him.

As they approached the school gate, Zhao Tao felt like someone was watching him, but after looking
around he couldn't find anyone. He simply put his arm around Yang Nan's waist and deliberately walked out affectionately.

Yang Nan, unaware that he was deliberately showing off, took it as a sign of reconciliation and happily leaned against him. Anyway,
it was too late for her to care about what others thought, so she simply leaned confidently on Zhao Tao's shoulder and
walked out like conjoined twins. (

The last sentence appears to be unrelated and possibly a separate thought: "When she was bleeding earlier, her anus was almost bleeding from being fucked, but now it's all gone, Yu Bei...") Yang Nan had obediently taken the medicine she brought
from the first day, and the little cold war was completely over. Naturally, she wanted to give her little hole, which had been empty for
a week, some "benefits.

" After dinner, Zhao Tao played games for a while before starting to study. Yang Nan changed into an outfit that
would definitely freeze her to death without heating, and sauntered over to sit next to him.

Her tank top barely covered her breasts, not revealing her navel, and her panties were even more revealing, with
half —she was dressed to crawl into bed.

Zhao Tao hadn't noticed at first, but after her bare thighs brushed against him a couple of times, his gaze shifted, and he immediately realized that
he probably wouldn't be able to study.

"I have a Modern Literature History exam tomorrow. Yu Tianqiu's class," he cleared his throat, reminding her.

"Oh, then you study." She blinked innocently, but her arms, resting between her knees,
squeezed her breasts together, creating a cleavage beneath her revealing tank top.

And, whether the tank top was a bit tight or Yang Nan's breasts had grown, the elastic
fabric clung tightly to her mounds, making them slightly protrude. Judging by the size, her nipples were already hard!

"Go watch a movie for a while," Zhao Tao smiled slightly, presumably turning back to his book. "I'll
review this unit; once I finish, the exam tomorrow will be almost over."

"Oh. I'll watch a movie first." Yang Nan rolled her eyes at him, huffed, and turned to sit at the computer desk. She
found the movie folder, glanced through it, but showed no interest. She tilted her head, thought for a moment, then simply found
the path named after herself, licked her lips, and plugged in her headphones.

She had only read less than two pages when Zhao Tao heard Yang Nan's soft moans.

He turned his head and saw that the little slut had already spread her legs, one foot on the edge of the bed and the other on the table,
her little white hands reaching into her panties, fiddling around and digging for her "spring."

Zhao Tao suppressed a laugh and stood up, taking out some toys from the bedside table. He thought that he should come back early next semester
to get a new computer and copy all these goodies over, otherwise Yang Nan would be suffocated if Fu Xiaoyu came and took them away.

Deliberately testing her sense of shame, he plugged in the vibrator and gently tapped her arm.

She was staring at the two fleshy creatures rubbing their hips and breasts on the screen, her eyes wet and ears red, when her arm was jolted. She quickly
turned her head and saw Zhao Tao's smiling face. She snorted, grabbed the vibrator, pulled the cord,
turned around, and pressed it against him through his underwear. A long, satisfied moan followed: "Mmm... mmm-ah-ah—"

He sighed, thinking that a score of around 90 shouldn't be a problem. He snapped his book shut, tidied
himself up , sat on the edge of the bed, and stroked Yang Nan's thighs, which were twitching slightly from being too tense. He laughed and said, "Xiao Nan,
it seems you don't really need me?"

"No... I... I want it inside..." She turned around, took off her headphones, and
pounced on him, kissing him wildly on the face while tearing off his clothes. She said, "It's different. Toys...
are more exciting than real people. It feels good physically, but... but it doesn't feel good emotionally. No one hugs me, no one kisses me. I feel suffocated... Zhao Tao,
I shouldn't have lost my temper like this... I'm sorry, I'm sorry..."

“I told you it was nothing…” He reached up and pulled down the collar of his vest, revealing a full, round breast,
gently playing with the swollen nipple. “Why are you apologizing again?”

“But I seduced you… and you wouldn’t… wouldn’t fuck me…” She lay on top of him, sticking her butt out,
pulling underwear, lifting her leg to take it off, and pulling his hand to her crotch. “Zhao Tao… I’m wet…
I was soaking wet just now…”

“Come on, you’ve done it before.” He chuckled and pinched her nipple, then lifted
his buttocks and pressed his erect penis against her stomach through her panties. “Give me a couple of sucks, wet it, and put it in. You
know how.”

Yang Nan nodded, immediately curled up, pulled down her waistband, and took most of his penis in. Her nimble
tongue hurriedly wiped the saliva up and down, then she squatted down, straddling Zhao Tao’s waist as if she needed to urinate,
groaning with pleasure as she took his newly-absent penis inch by inch into the center of her white, fragrant mons pubis.

After Yang Nan lay down, satisfied, and fell asleep with a smile, Zhao Tao completely lost interest in reading. He glanced at the clock,
thinking he would give her another quickie the next morning, rolled over, and pulled her white body close to his, sleeping skin to skin.

The next day, Zhao Tao quickly studied for two hours, then used a vibrator to
wake Yang Nan, who was sound asleep. After giving her instructions, he grabbed his bag and headed to the exam hall.

For exams at independent colleges, the main campus teachers usually just set the papers and graded them. Unless there were
mistakes on the paper, it was rare to see a teacher personally invigilating. The standard setup was two senior student council members and a
available advisor; in some exam halls with insufficient staff, three student council members would even be invigilating.

Therefore, the atmosphere was much more relaxed than high school final exams.

However, Zhao Tao was quite confident about this course. He hadn't even printed out cheat sheets, intending to give Yu Tianqiu a
little surprise based on his own abilities.

As long as the paper met the level promised by Teacher Yu in the last class, he felt that getting a
score 99 or 100, shouldn't be a problem.

The bell rang, the papers were distributed, and students filled in their numbers and names. Zhao Tao glanced through the paper, a vague feeling that something was wrong. It was supposed
to be all multiple choice, true/false, and multiple-choice questions, so why was there suddenly an extra 20 points for subjective essays?

Isn't grading subjective questions entirely up to the teacher's mood? Are they planning to give an 800-word essay as well
?

He felt a bit uneasy, but calmed himself down, thinking that with his writing skills, he wouldn't
lose more than half the points ; he could just get all the points from the beginning.

With a competitive spirit, he wrote with lightning speed.

The questions weren't difficult, fulfilling Teacher Yu's promise that "you students from independent colleges can also pass smoothly."

Halfway through, to the students' surprise, Yu Tianqiu, who was supposed to be proctoring at the main campus, came to
patrol the exam hall.

Thinking there was a mistake on the paper, the students all looked up like they'd seen a cat toy.

Yu Tianqiu, however, seemed a little embarrassed, waving her hand and saying, "It's nothing, I just came to check on everyone's answers
. Good luck, don't worry about me."

Zhao Tao glanced at Yu Tianqiu, who wasn't dressed much differently than usual, smiled smugly, and lowered his head.

She was wearing makeup, and quite obviously so.

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