[Urban] Peach Puppet's Lust (Complete) 4-6

Volume 1 [Campus Flower Garden] Chapter 18 A Romantic Encounter

on the Bus On the bus, Gong Shaohua sat in the last row, his head resting against the glass, looking at the scenery outside while reminiscing about his 'blissful sex life' the previous night.

As Gong Shaohua was lost in thought, a faint fragrance suddenly drew him in. Looking up, he saw the scent emanating from a woman sitting in front of him. The fragrance was of orchids, very pleasant. Although he could only see the woman's back and not her face, Gong Shaohua was certain she was a beauty.

Watching the woman's back as he rode the bus, the announcement of the stop came over the loudspeaker. Gong Shaohua and the woman stood up simultaneously, preparing to get off.

Suddenly, the bus lurched forward and backward. Gong Shaohua and the woman lost their balance and, before they could react, both fell backward.

Gong Shaohua felt himself slump heavily into a chair, his hands naturally embracing the woman who had fallen into his arms. His nose touched her dark, flowing hair, and he couldn't help but inhale deeply. The scent of the woman beneath him aroused him, and he pressed his erection against her genitals. The softness of her skin made him gently knead her, a pleasurable sensation spreading from his palms throughout his body.

The woman felt her buttocks being pressed against and her breasts being touched, causing her to shudder. Her body went limp against Gong Shaohua's, her fair face flushed with shame and anger, her breathing rapid.

"Let me go, you big pervert, you filthy scoundrel!" Seeing that Gong Shaohua didn't answer, she continued, "You filthy scoundrel, if you don't let me go right now, I'll scream!"

At this point, Gong Shaohua didn't hear her at all, because he was completely captivated by her appearance. The woman appeared to be in her early twenties, at least 1.67 or 1.8 meters tall. Her features were strikingly beautiful; her fair face was flushed (because… well, you know!). She had slender, long eyebrows, almond-shaped eyes, a high, upturned nose, full lips, and flawless, snow-white skin—all perfectly combined into a captivating face. She wore a black business suit with a white shirt underneath and high heels—thin high heels. Her entire body was incredibly alluring, exuding a strong feminine charm! Just by looking at her, you could tell she was a white-collar worker. Combined with her graceful figure, her naturally innocent, childlike expression, and her innate allure, she radiated an astonishing charm. Although she looked angry now, in Gong Shaohua's eyes, she was incredibly beautiful and stunning; he was completely captivated.

At this moment, the woman in Gong Shaohua's arms was also burning with desire. She felt her whole body heat up. For twenty-two years, no one had touched her except herself, and now a stranger was holding her tightly, and she was sitting on his lap. She felt something hard pressing against her buttocks, the heat of his hands and his unique scent making her feel weak all over…

Suddenly, the woman seemed to realize something and shouted again, “You filthy scoundrel! If you don't let go of me, I'm really going to scream for help this time!”

This time, Gong Shaohua heard her words and came to his senses. He found the woman sitting on him, his hands on her high breasts, his hard erection pressing against her buttocks, the soft sensation emanating from his hands… Hearing the woman's angry shout and her flushed face, he immediately realized things were bad. He quickly helped her up, stood her aside, and admired her alluring appearance. Just as he was about to apologize, before he could even utter a word, a loud 'slap' rang out, and Gong Shaohua had been slapped across the face by the woman.

After the slap, the woman angrily ran off the bus. Hearing the sound of the slap, everyone on the bus turned to look at Gong Shaohua, their eyes filled with disdain upon seeing the handprint on his handsome face…

Gong Shaohua ignored their stares, squeezed through the crowded bus, and got off. By then, the woman had vanished.

Seeing that she was gone, Gong Shaohua stood there listlessly, rubbing his face, thinking to himself, "Damn it, I didn't do it on purpose, why did she hit me? This slap was so unfair." Gong Shaohua grumbled as he walked towards the academy. However, recalling those high, firm breasts and bouncy buttocks, Gong Shaohua still felt the slap was worthwhile.

Today was arguably the unluckiest day of Ouyang Qian's life. After riding the bus for so many years, she never expected to encounter the infamous bus pervert. Recalling the scene, she was filled with shame and anger, mentally cursing the pervert... After

a while, she gathered her thoughts and picked up the class roster her counselor, Lu, had given her.

Suddenly, a familiar face caught her eye. His charming and handsome appearance was unforgettable. Looking at the information below, she realized he was her student. A knowing smile spread across Ouyang Qian's previously gloomy face.

"Heh heh, you big pervert, how dare you treat me like that on the bus! Now you're in my hands, you'll be sorry!" Ouyang Qian thought fiercely, staring at the photo.

If Gong Shaohua saw the roster in Ouyang Qian's hand, he would definitely recognize it as his own. He never imagined that the woman he had groped on the bus was actually his homeroom teacher.

Gong Shaohua arrived at school, returned to his dormitory, and went to the classroom with Wang Biao and his two roommates. The bell rang for the last class of the morning. They heard there was a class meeting, to be held by the homeroom teacher. It had been almost a month since school started, and this was the first time the teacher had met the students. She was rumored to be the youngest and most beautiful teacher in the school, so the whole class had been quietly anticipating seeing the rumored beauty.

Suddenly, a student on lookout duty ran into the classroom and said, "The homeroom teacher is here! Everyone, quiet down!" Everyone immediately fell silent.

"Tap...tap..." The sound of high heels approached, and finally, a female teacher—or rather, a beautiful one—entered.

But when that familiar figure appeared, Gong Shaohua felt a cold sweat break out all over his body. He then awaited his fate. This was clearly the woman he had "molested"! He hoped she had nothing to do with this homeroom teacher. Gong Shaohua realized his fragile, glass-like heart couldn't withstand such a powerful and intense shock. Gong Shaohua felt like he had "won the lottery."

The beautiful teacher entered the classroom and said, "This is Class 2 of Economics and Management, right?"

Someone immediately replied, "Yes!"

The teacher smiled slightly at everyone, put down her beautiful handbag, placed it on the podium, and walked up to the podium. She smoothed her bangs with her right hand and said, "Hello everyone, I'm your class teacher for Class 2 of Economics and Management. First, let me introduce myself. My surname is Ouyang, and my name is Ouyang Qian. You can call me Teacher Ouyang or Teacher Xiaoqian, it's fine..."

After Ouyang Qian's introduction, chaos erupted: "What? You're our class teacher? Are you kidding me? I thought she was our classmate! I didn't expect you to be our class teacher!"

"Yeah, how can someone so young be our class teacher? The school must have made a mistake!" another person chimed in.

"She definitely got this job through connections. There's a conspiracy here, definitely a conspiracy! I think it must have involved bribery." Another guy, seemingly eager to stir up trouble, dropped an even bigger bombshell.

"Exactly! How can the school do this? We're here to learn. What can such a young homeroom teacher do for us?"

"Pshaw, that's not true at all. Look how talented our homeroom teacher is! Otherwise, how could she be a homeroom teacher at such a young age?"

"Damn it, that's right! What makes you think she can't do anything? What makes you think she got in through bribery and back channels? Looking at your ugly face, I bet you got in through connections!" That's how it is in university. No matter what, if someone says something bad, someone else will say something good, especially when it's a class teacher like Ouyang Qian, who looks so beautiful.

"Alright, everyone, quiet down. I see you're all reacting very strongly. How about this, if you have any opinions, go talk to the school leaders. Don't shout here." Ouyang Qian saw that people below didn't understand why she was the class teacher, and some even said those things. She seemed very frustrated. Gong Shaohua was overjoyed to see this. He hoped she wouldn't be able to handle it and would resign. That way, he wouldn't have to worry about her making things difficult for him. This was Gong Shaohua's biggest wish. He knew the meaning of "only petty people and women can be kept," but he still had a little bit of hope in his heart.

"But as long as I remain your homeroom teacher, or until the school agrees to change homeroom teachers (but the appointment hasn't been finalized), I will be responsible for my position and do my best to serve you all. Okay, that's all."

Gong Shaohua was quite surprised by Ouyang Qian's words. This woman was really something; she knew how to talk. It seemed his dream was shattered. He hoped this beautiful teacher wouldn't cause him too much trouble, otherwise he'd be in serious trouble.

Gong Shaohua led the applause, and everyone followed suit. Ouyang Qian glanced at Gong Shaohua, waved her hand, and then gave another overview of the school, emphasizing the importance of diligent study throughout their four years of university, and also discussed future employment prospects.

Ouyang Qian said, "Finally, I hope that none of you here will be in a relationship, because relationships will take up a lot of your study time. Of course, if you want to be in a relationship, as your teacher, there's nothing I can do, because nowadays, college students are allowed to get married! However, I don't want any of the boys and girls in our class to get married." (

Volume 1 [Campus Flower Garden] Chapter 19: The Tough Girl's Gentleness)

"Haha..." Everyone laughed, finding the beautiful teacher's words extremely humorous. Gong Shaohua felt that she seemed to be glancing at him from time to time, giving him a slightly eerie feeling. However, he still watched Ouyang Qian speak. When she spoke, the corners of her mouth would slightly turn up, revealing two rows of small, white, and neat teeth. He had to admit she was truly charming!

"Alright, that's enough for today. Now grab your tools and clean the classroom." Ouyang Qian finished speaking and left with her things, leaving the class staring at each other for a long time, thinking to themselves, "This teacher is really hard to deal with. If it were anyone else, they would have been furious by now. But look at her, after saying so many harsh things, she just calmly said a few words and left, as if what she said was meant for someone else.

" "Hey! Dude, did you see that? Our homeroom teacher is really something. And she's so young, look at how she walks, definitely a virgin! Hehe! We should support her work more, we absolutely can't let her transfer. If we strongly support her this time, maybe we can even gain some favor. Hehe! That way, I might..." Wang Biao's Xiao Long whispered to the person next to him.

"Give me a break! With your looks, you think you can pick up a teacher? I'm not talking about you, but you're so pathetic you wouldn't even look at anyone on the street. Even a dinosaur wouldn't be interested; they'd rather find a dog!" A boy, apparently named Zhu Shiyi, shouted, bewildered.

"Kid, what did you say? Do you want a beating? Hmph? You're not convinced? Then let's go outside and have a go!" Wang Biao interrupted Zhu Shiyi before he could finish speaking, brandishing his fat, pig-trotter-like arms and waving them twice. Zhu Shiyi was terrified and quickly shut his mouth, swallowing back what he was about to say.

"No, I didn't say anything. Hehe, you're pretty 'strong'!" Zhu Shiyi swallowed hard, looking at Wang Biao's huge, bowl-like fists, and said pitifully.

"Hmm! You're smart enough! We're going to support our homeroom teacher to the death, you know? Otherwise, you're dead!" Wang Biao boasted confidently.

"Oh! Don't worry, I'll definitely support you!" Unexpectedly, Zhu Shiyi surrendered so quickly, seemingly intending to follow Wang Biao.

After a period of commotion, the beautiful class monitor, Lin Bing'er, took the lead and shouted, "Let's clean up!" She then went to get the tools. Cleaning was usually done by the girls, but seeing that almost all the boys had run out to clean, and even a few girls following suit, only about a dozen girls were left cleaning inside. The rest of the class were blocking the doorway, watching. A few even went so far as to shout and yell.

"You, and you! Didn't you think we weren't cleaning properly? Then you come and clean, and you still have the nerve to say we're lazy? Looking at you, you're definitely incredibly lazy!" Lin Bing'er, probably unable to bear it any longer, stormed out and pointed at the troublemakers.

The men were unreasonable and stubborn, and the situation escalated. Gradually, the women joined in, mocking the men. After all, it was a girl being bullied, and although they hadn't cleaned, seeing their fellow countrywoman being mistreated made them feel guilty and they joined in the commotion.

"What are you doing? Making such a mess here, and arguing! Aren't you afraid of being laughed at? You just arrived and you're already causing trouble?" Just as the situation was about to escalate, Ouyang Qian suddenly appeared. Seeing the large group of people, she shouted angrily from afar.

"The homeroom teacher is back! Stop arguing!"

"What's going on? What's all the noise about? I can hear you arguing from far away!" Ouyang Qian asked as she walked in.

"Teacher Ouyang, this person not only doesn't clean, but also talks nonsense, and worst of all, he calls others lazy," Lin Bing'er reported to Ouyang Qian.

"Tell me in detail, what exactly happened?" Ouyang Qian frowned and repeated, clearly dissatisfied with the previous ambiguous answer.

"We were cleaning just now, and this guy not only didn't clean, but he also started pointing fingers and saying we were lazy and stupid. I said a couple of things to him, and he started swearing. Then... then everyone..." Lin Bing'er stammered, startled by Ouyang Qian's fixed gaze.

"Hmm? You?" Xiaoyue nodded in satisfaction after hearing the girl's answer, then turned to the main troublemaker and frowned.

"Oh! I guess so, but I'm just stating the facts. They really didn't sweep properly." I was sweating. This guy was truly fearless; he didn't even see Xiaoyue's clearly fiery gaze and still dared to argue.

"Hmph! Then let me ask you, what were you doing while they were sweeping?" Xiaoyue pointed at the people around her and asked the oblivious person angrily.

"Oh, at that time... at that time... I was standing at the door." This guy realized things were getting out of hand.

"Really? Didn't you say they didn't sweep properly? Then why don't you sweep? Let's see how clean you can be. If you don't sweep it properly today, don't leave this room." Xiaoyue suddenly spoke gently to the boy, her feigned innocent expression truly terrifying.

These guys are definitely going to have a lot of bad luck from now on, and not just ordinary bad luck. Hopefully, this child won't be tortured too much.

"What are you all standing there for? Give him the stuff and let him sweep. You guys who are sweeping, go and watch them sweep. If it's not clean, sweep it again until it's clean, understand?" Ouyang Qian glanced at the people around her and then pointed at the poor children.

"Yes, Teacher Ouyang!" As soon as Ouyang Qian finished speaking, the people around her shouted gleefully and looked at the poor kids with sly smiles.

"Hey! Dude, I'm talking to you, hurry up and go in and sweep. What are you muttering about here?" Wang Biao spoke first, it seemed there were quite a few people who didn't like these guys. Wang Biao shoved one of the tools in his hand into the hands of the guys, and then the men pushed him into the classroom like a condemned prisoner being led to his execution.

Ouyang Qian seemed very satisfied with her result. After seeing that guy go in, she clapped her hands triumphantly, turned around and looked at the people around her, then saw Gong Shaohua hiding at the back doing nothing and said with a smile:

"Oh! The one in the back is called Gong Shaohua, come with me for a moment."

"Me?" Gong Shaohua pointed to his nose in surprise and said, thinking, "Oh no, they found me."

"Yes, it's you, what are you talking about? Didn't I call your name?" Ouyang Qian glared and shouted.

Seeing Ouyang Qian's appearance, Gong Shaohua quickly came out from behind, following her like a good boy. He peered at her from behind, admiring her in her black business suit. Although her petite figure looked a little out of place in such a dark outfit, in this prestigious university, seeing such a beautiful, dignified, and impeccably pure teacher from behind was incredibly exciting.

Ouyang Qian's pert little bottom swayed as she walked, her narrow waist surprisingly slender. Just as Gong Shaohua was lost in his fantasies, Ouyang Qian suddenly stopped walking, turned around, and glared fiercely at him, asking, "What are you looking at? Look again and I'll gouge your eyes out!"

"I... oh... I wasn't looking at anything, I was looking to see if there was any money on the ground to pick up," Gong Shaohua awkwardly explained.

"Explain what? What's the use of explaining? Come with me!" Ouyang Qian took out her key and opened a door. This seemed to be her office. Wow, the treatment of a homeroom teacher is really different; she even has a private office and a lounge here. After entering her office, she walked to her chair and sat down, then gestured for me to sit opposite her. Ouyang Qian felt uncomfortable being stared at by Gong Shaohua and shifted her legs uncomfortably, as if trying to make herself more comfortable…

"What do you need me for?" Gong Shaohua broke the silence first, staring directly at Ouyang Qian. Anyway, no one else was around, even though she was my homeroom teacher at school.

"Can't I call you if I don't need anything?" Ouyang Qian suddenly asked with a playful laugh.

"If there's nothing else, I'm leaving!" Gong Shaohua said fearfully after seeing Ouyang Qian's expression.

Ouyang smiled and said to Gong Shaohua, "What's wrong? Don't you know? The other day you and Li Xiaotian... I know you had your reasons. Although I've already explained it to Teacher Lu and me, if you hadn't genuinely admitted your mistake and shown such a good attitude, I wouldn't have let you sit here so comfortably."

Wow! So cool! Quite the personality. Gong Shaohua said, "I didn't want this either! But, if he wants to cause me trouble, I can't refuse!"

"Alright, no matter what, I won't blame you for what happened before. And remember, never let anyone know you skipped class again, or I won't let you off so easily."

Gong Shaohua hadn't expected Ouyang Qian to let him off so easily. It was quite unexpected! Gong Shaohua quickly said, "Absolutely not. I won't pay any attention to any trouble coming my way, and I'll definitely attend your class."

"Don't be so glib. You go ahead!" Ouyang Qian said, but the hint of shyness in her words didn't escape Gong Shaohua's notice.

"Goodbye, Teacher Ouyang! I'm leaving now." With that, Gong Shaohua turned and walked out of the office, closing the door behind him. He wondered if this was the same fierce woman he'd met that morning. He hadn't expected her to have such a refined demeanor. Unbelievable!

Meanwhile, Ouyang Qian was feeling annoyed! She thought, "What's wrong with me? Wasn't I going to give him a hard time? How come I couldn't bring myself to be ruthless with his playful attitude…?"

(Volume 1 [Campus Flower Garden] Chapter 20 Luring the Beauty)

After leaving Ouyang Qian's office, Gong Shaohua had just returned to the dormitory stairwell when he saw someone—Han Feifei.

Han Feifei stood by the flowerbed at the dormitory stairwell, her eyes fixed on Gong Shaohua, a hint of resentment in them. "Why didn't you come to see me?"

Gong Shaohua smiled. "I was just about to ask you out, and here I am, running into you." Ever since that passionate kiss in the movie, Han Feifei had called him countless times these past few nights, begging him to come out and keep her company. Gong Shaohua had always managed to get her to come, but he never expected her to be waiting for him at the dormitory stairwell today.

Han Feifei gave Gong Shaohua a sweet smile and said, "I'll let you off the hook today! Here's my number!" She casually handed him a slip of paper with a phone number on it.

Gong Shaohua smiled and took it, asking, "Can I ask you out now?"

Han Feifei smiled charmingly and happily ran up to take Gong Shaohua's arm. However, neither of them noticed several pairs of gleaming eyes watching them leave from behind a window upstairs.

In the dormitory, Wang Biao and his two friends looked at each other for a long time. Wang Biao shook his head and said, "Our boss is a womanizer at heart. Look, this girl who came to the dormitory today isn't any better than our class monitor, but why is he so indifferent to her?"

Xiao Long laughed and said, "Haven't you heard of this girl, Han Feifei? According to the latest news, our boss is making a big move!"

Xian Hentan asked with interest, "What big move?"

Xiao Long continued, "This Han Feifei, one of the school's beauties, was supposedly rescued by another boy during our military training when he was being harassed by a guy in the experimental forest. It's said that this guy is our great Casanova, our boss!"

Wang Biao stared in disbelief, then slapped his thigh and exclaimed, "Wow! He managed to hook up with her like that! I'm going to worship him!" "No way! ...Hey buddy, is this true or not? I heard this beauty is extremely arrogant, no less so than the Ice Queen senior. She looks down on all the handsome guys in the school. No wonder she agreed without hesitation when the class monitor asked the leader to invite her to dance for us."

After lunch, the two strolled along the path in the riverside park of Mingzhu City. Han Feifei had a smile on her lips, and Gong Shaohua's face was also full of gentle smiles. Looking at Han Feifei's face, which was as radiant as spring flowers, he felt a faint joy in his heart. This girl was so beautiful, with a delicate and perfect face, big and charming eyes, and small but sexy lips. Today she was wearing a tight white sweater, and her chest... His throat tightened a little. If he slept with a woman like this, it would definitely be very comfortable, Gong Shaohua couldn't help but fantasize.

Han Feifei was unaware that her body had aroused a certain desire in the man beside her, thus subtly changing his initial intentions.

This was roughly the outskirts of the city, and it was midday, so there weren't many people around, almost no one at all. Suddenly, Gong Shaohua whispered, "Look at those two over there, they seem to be doing something rather indecent!"

Han Feifei followed Gong Shaohua's gaze and saw a young couple embracing tightly and kissing passionately on a couple's bench. The man's hand was even inside the woman's coat. She blushed and said, "Don't look!"

Gong Shaohua pulled her hand, "Let's go over there, don't disturb them!"

Han Feifei struggled slightly but had no choice but to go with him. There was another couple's bench over there. Gong Shaohua pulled her to sit down. With no one around, Han Feifei was quite nervous. Would this guy be like those two over there? She thought back to their passionate kiss at the movie theater a few days ago. The thought that her first kiss had been taken by him made her feel a little resentful, but when she recalled that blissful, suffocating feeling, Han Feifei's body warmed up. Now she even felt a longing for that feeling again. So she nervously looked around and saw that the silence of no one around gave her courage, and Han Feifei's body slowly relaxed.

Gong Shaohua, observing Han Feifei's every change, reached out and gently embraced her waist, pulling her close to his chest. He whispered in her ear, "Feifei, you're so beautiful!" His voice was so gentle, his embrace so warm, that Han Feifei's heart fluttered slightly. She quietly closed her eyes, savoring a moment she had never experienced before. Suddenly, she felt a warmth on her lips, as something warm touched her. Gong Shaohua said gently, "Feifei, your lips are so soft, let me kiss you again!"

Han Feifei's face flushed red, and her lips were once again sealed by his. Two warm lips pressed tightly against her delicate lips. Han Feifei could only feel how strong his hands were, and how stubborn his lips were, clinging tightly to hers. Slowly, Han Feifei lost her strength, and his lips softened, gently rubbing against hers. Before she knew it, her cherry lips were quietly parted, and her little tongue retreated step by step before the intruder, finally pitifully caught, entwining and lingering. Han Feifei once again experienced that unforgettable passionate kiss.

After a long while, Gong Shaohua finally released her lips, as if he had finished eating and put down his bowl, satisfied, looking at the little beauty in his arms with affection in his eyes! He teased her softly, "What's wrong?"

Han Feifei, still defiant, pounded on Gong Shaohua's chest with both hands, shouting, "You pervert! You're bullying me!"

Gong Shaohua tightened his grip, saying, "You've already bullied me, let's do it again!" He then kissed her deeply once more. Han Feifei's voice abruptly stopped, and her hands behind her gradually weakened. Gong Shaohua gently sucked on her tongue, his hands somehow slipping inside her clothes, gently caressing her back and buttocks through her sweater. A feeling she had never experienced before slowly crept into her heart, her body gradually heating up, and an unbearable emptiness grew stronger. With this feeling, Han Feifei began to respond intensely. Although her technique was somewhat rusty, she quickly became adept at both offense and defense, busy and enjoying herself immensely. After a long while

, they separated again. Han Feifei's eyes were only glazed over, her body leaning against Gong Shaohua's chest, unwilling to move.

The afternoon passed slowly on the park bench, chatting about school and occasionally sharing a kiss. Whenever Gong Shaohua brought his face close to hers, Han Feifei would close her eyes and wait. These two people, with such different starting points, had finally found their place on the park's love bench.

Around 10 PM, they returned to school. Han Feifei insisted that Gong Shaohua spend some more time with her, so they went to the experimental forest again. Walking along the grassy paths within the park, their moods were completely different. One was filled with anticipation and fantasies. Suddenly, a passionate and exciting idea popped into Gong Shaohua's head: what would it be like to do *that* with her on the grass in the park? It would definitely be incredibly exciting. This thought, once it appeared in Gong Shaohua's mind, seemed to take root, growing stronger and stronger until finally, he couldn't resist putting it into action.

Gong Shaohua said to Han Feifei, "There's nowhere to go now, how about we sit on the grass by the school park and get some fresh air?"

"Okay!" Han Feifei agreed readily, unaware that she had become the object of the man's fantasies.

Gong Shaohua pulled Han Feifei to sit on the lawn by the lake in the park. Since it was already past ten o'clock, the lights in the dormitories were off, so the lawn was dark, and they could only vaguely see each other's shadows.

Gong Shaohua's lust, aroused within him, could no longer be calmed. In the darkness, he gently touched Han Feifei's warm and soft hand, lightly squeezing it, and slowly moving it upwards. Han Feifei struggled a few times, but Gong Shaohua's other hand grasped it.

Gong Shaohua's demonic claws lightly touched Han Feifei's full breasts through her clothes. Her breasts seemed to want to break free and reach for the wider world. Gong Shaohua roughly kneaded them a few times, savoring the taste of her breasts—it felt so good! With such great elasticity, Han Feifei, who initially struggled under Gong Shaohua's caresses, soon gave up, aroused by his touch.

"Mmm...oh..." Han Feifei couldn't help but moan softly.

Seeing that she had stopped struggling, Gong Shaohua moved his other hand to her smooth waist, gently roaming over it. No longer satisfied with touching her breasts through her clothes, he reached inside her low-cut neckline.

"Ah! No! Stop, Shaohua!" Han Feifei cried, but her arms tightened around him, and she cooperated by hugging Gong Shaohua's back with both hands. Oh

! So good! Only by touching her breasts with his own hands could he truly feel their firmness and grandeur. The skin was smooth and delicate, enough to make ants tumble, and it felt incredibly comfortable to touch, like touching silk—no, even silk couldn't compare.

Gong Shaohua continued to knead and caress her, feeling Han Feifei's body temperature rising steadily. His other hand moved down her waist, along her dress, touching her pink and slender thighs. Perhaps confident in her beautiful legs, she wasn't wearing stockings.

Gong Shaohua didn't care about that at this moment, moving along the hem of her dress towards her inner thighs, gradually encroaching on the skirt until it reached her waist. She instinctively squeezed her legs together, but Gong Shaohua forcefully broke through.

Gong Shaohua's hand finally overcame all obstacles, reaching that area that had made countless heroes fall at his feet. Through the small triangle of panties, he immediately felt the fullness of her private parts, and at the same time, he felt a large amount of lustful fluid on his hand, still warm. It turned out she had already leaked vaginal fluid, soaking her panties. He gently pressed on her panties above the wet area, and she couldn't help but tremble slightly, leaking more lustful fluid.

Volume 1 [Campus Flower Garden] Chapter 21 Fei Fei's Sacrifice

Gong Shaohua, taking advantage of the situation, slowly pulled Han Fei Fei's sexy panties down from under her skirt and tossed them aside. Han Fei Fei shyly hugged Gong Shaohua and whispered, "Shaohua, please, don't...don't...not here...it won't work here."

Gong Shaohua leered at her and said, "Fei Fei, it will be very exciting here. You'll know once you try it."

Han Fei Fei hesitated for a moment and said shyly, "But what if someone comes? Wouldn't I be so embarrassed?"

Gong Shaohua knew that Han Fei Fei was tempted. Under Han Fei Fei's coy resistance, he took off her clothes and placed them under her. In the darkness, Gong Shaohua groped for her nipples, unhooked her bra, and threw it aside. At the same time, he whispered in her ear, "It's okay, it's so dark here, no one will know. As long as you keep your voice down, even if someone comes, they won't see." After saying that, he bit down on her nipple without any hesitation. Her nipple immediately hardened from the stimulation.

Han Feifei was no longer able to respond to Gong Shaohua's words, only gently responding to him and moaning softly.

Gong Shaohua's hands were also busy, gently caressing every inch of her skin. When his hands lightly brushed against Han Feifei's pert buttocks and slender legs, he couldn't help but sigh at the wonder of nature, that it had created such a perfect body.

Under this double stimulation, Han Feifei's body unconsciously twisted, once again tightly clamping Gong Shaohua's hands between her legs.

Gong Shaohua could no longer endure it, quickly pulling down his pants and placing his underwear aside. His lower body was already throbbing with heat, almost bursting. Han Feifei's slender hand inadvertently brushed against Gong Shaohua's penis, causing her to let out a soft moan.

Although Han Feifei was already deeply aroused, Gong Shaohua was in no hurry and continued to play with her body. The intoxicating moans coming from Han Feifei's throat grew louder and louder, and Gong Shaohua's emotions also rose higher and higher. Gong Shaohua knew that everything was now in the final stages.

After licking and sucking Han Feifei's tender breasts, Gong Shaohua returned to her red lips, lowered his head, and kissed her small mouth. At the same time, his right hand took over, continuing to caress Han Feifei's high, sensitive spots.

With a long moan from Han Feifei, "Oh..." Gong Shaohua and Han Feifei separated slightly, and then he turned his attention to his lower body. When Gong Shaohua's hard part pressed against Han Feifei's wetness, Han Feifei let out a sigh of relief, but her body immediately tensed up from the stimulation.

Gong Shaohua's fiery brother was already at the gates, about to cross the line. Looking at the nervous and excited Han Feifei, Gong Shaohua lowered his head and whispered in her ear, "Little Feifei, is this your first time?"

Han Feifei closed her eyes tightly, her face flushed, and nodded shyly. Then, nervously and slowly, she spread her legs apart. Gong Shaohua rubbed against the wet ground a few times, getting some of her vaginal fluid as lubrication, and then, without hesitation, he thrust against the current, forcefully plunging into her flower path, directly into her jade gate without any resistance, penetrating to the deepest point.

"Ah! It hurts! Be gentle... Your thing... is too big... My inside... it hurts so much!" Han Feifei couldn't bear Gong Shaohua's size, biting her lower lip tightly, tears streaming down her face, her right hand weakly pounding Gong Shaohua's chest, begging for mercy.

Gong Shaohua had no choice but to stop his assault, taking a temporary rest, stroking her entire body to help her relax. After a period of adjustment, Han Feifei could no longer endure the torment of desire. She stammered, "Shaohua, it's...it's okay to start, hurry up and give it to me!"

Gong Shaohua, also unable to control himself, resumed his journey, gently thrusting. He was being very gentle with his penetration, but Han Feifei still felt a tearing sensation, her lower body aching unbearably. She closed her eyes tightly, sobbing incessantly.

Gong Shaohua had no choice but to pause after one deep thrust, then gently caressed Han Feifei's breasts with his right hand. His caring kisses, combined with his gentle caresses, brought Han Feifei some relief.

Then, Gong Shaohua began to thrust violently. Han Feifei, already aroused, was stimulated by the sudden, intense fullness, moaning loudly, oblivious to whether anyone might pass by.

Looking at Han Feifei's beautiful face and the infatuated expression on her face under his assault, Gong Shaohua couldn't help but feel a surge of excited pleasure. Thinking back to his more than ten years living in those open countries in Europe and America, he had never imagined such a wild and daring outdoor adventure. Gong Shaohua's excitement grew even stronger.

Han Feifei, as expected of someone who studied arts and was a skilled dancer, effortlessly performed various poses under Gong Shaohua's manipulations, even some difficult ones, showcasing her suppleness and coordination.

Gong Shaohua felt Han Feifei's wetness pulsating rhythmically with his relentless thrusts, constantly sucking at his manhood. Her beautiful legs were tightly wrapped around his waist, and with each thrust, Gong Shaohua felt her high, supple breasts swaying dramatically, like blades of grass swaying in the wind.

Han Feifei's body trembled violently. Gong Shaohua knew she was nearing the peak of ecstasy. Instead of slowing his thrusts, he continued his vigorous and relentless penetration of her wet, enchanting cavern. Han Feifei's body reacted more and more intensely. She flung her head back, her long hair flowing freely, her breasts swaying, and a warm gush of fluid erupted at their point of contact.

With a sharp cry, Han Feifei reached her first orgasm under Gong Shaohua's onslaught.

Gong Shaohua could clearly see the blissful satisfaction on Han Feifei's delicate face. They were now joined in an extremely lewd position, Han Feifei's long, jade-like legs straddling Gong Shaohua's arms, her arms wrapped around his neck, her entire body clinging to him, her lower body in the closest possible contact.

Han Feifei was enjoying herself, but Gong Shaohua hadn't reached his climax yet. After letting her rest briefly, he launched his attack again. After their intense intercourse, Gong Shaohua's lust was somewhat vented, and he was no longer as infatuated as before. He became much more sober and began to try new things.

Having lived abroad for so many years, Gong Shaohua had a wealth of theoretical and practical experience in this area. After Han Feifei experienced three more orgasms, Gong Shaohua finally couldn't withstand the intense stimulation. He thrust his hips one last time to meet Han Feifei's undulating waist, their private parts tightly joined together. A torrent of heat burst forth like a raging flood, surging into the tender, wet core.

"Ah!" Han Feifei let out another high-pitched cry of pleasure, reaching the peak of ecstasy once more. After her orgasm, she was like a fairy falling from the clouds to earth, her delicate body limp and powerless in Gong Shaohua's arms. Her plump, tender lower body seemed reluctant to part with Gong Shaohua's penis, tightly enveloping its gradually loosening flow. Han Feifei's vagina accepted the overflowing semen without hesitation, not a drop was wasted.

The two embraced, and although Gong Shaohua's penis was limp, it was still quite large, remaining in the same position on her wet ground.

Gong Shaohua rolled over, letting Han Feifei lie on top of him, curled up in his arms like a happy little lamb.

"I don't know why, but ever since I met you, I feel that all the men in the world combined can't compare to you. A voice in my heart keeps telling me that you are my everything, my true love, and I must seize this opportunity, otherwise I will definitely regret it later. Shaohua, my good husband! You are my man now, and I want to be with you!" Han Feifei said weakly.

Gong Shaohua hesitated, "I..."

"What's wrong, Shaohua?" Han Feifei asked, following Gong Shaohua's tone.

"I already have a woman, she's a nurse, and I want to tell you that I won't give her up for you. Are you still willing to be with me?" Gong Shaohua thought for a moment and said.

“It’s okay, I won’t let you give her up. Besides…” Han Feifei gave a bitter smile, then continued, “I know many girls like you now, and I know that with your looks, it’s impossible for you to only have a few women. I just need you to have me in your heart.”

Gong Shaohua said with a half-smile, “What’s wrong? Do you really want to follow me like this for the rest of your life, without any clear commitment? You’re still young, you can marry a good man again.”

Upon hearing Gong Shaohua’s words, Han Feifei immediately sat up and said sadly, “No, not at all. From the first day I fell in love with you, I only wanted to marry you. I know you…” "My daughter and her best friend have their own ideas, but I won't compete with them. As long as you're good to me, that's enough. In short, I love you, and I know you feel the same way about me. I'm already very content. I only ask to be with you. In short, you can't abandon me!"

Seeing her sadly utter the words she longed for, Gong Shaohua didn't feel the expected joy. Instead, he felt a pang of sorrow. At this moment, Han Feifei could no longer allow herself to treat it as just a fling. She reminded herself that this wasn't some Western country. At the same time, Gong Shaohua realized he had unknowingly fallen for these girls.

With affection in his eyes, he said to her, "Look into my eyes. No matter how many women you have in the future, as long as you don't leave me willingly, I won't stop you from going."

"Really? You can't go back on your word!" Han Feifei said happily, clearly much better. At this point, Gong Shaohua knew he had truly conquered her, but he also felt a greater responsibility.

Volume 1 [Campus Flower Garden] Chapter 22 A Guilty Heart

After the passion subsided, the prickly grass began to feel sharp. Gong Shaohua looked around; their clothes were scattered everywhere. Han Feifei's panties were a few meters away, and his own were nearby. Her clothes were crumpled and stained beneath her. Seeing Gong Shaohua searching for his clothes, Han Feifei ran over to help.

When Han Feifei picked up her panties, she found a bright red plum blossom pattern on them, along with some vaginal fluid. They were unwearable. She glanced at Gong Shaohua, who gave her a gentle smile and said, "Little Feifei, let's keep these panties as a souvenir!"

Han Feifei blushed and carefully folded them, stuffing them into her pocket.

After getting dressed, Gong Shaohua, worried that Han Feifei's body couldn't handle the strain, decided to take her back to her dorm to sleep, which she readily agreed to.

Along the way, Gong Shaohua reveled in his night's haul, admiring Han Feifei's face, now even more radiant after his ministrations and destined to be his own. He felt an indescribable sense of pleasure. Han Feifei, however, was in a different situation. It was her first time, and Gong Shaohua had thoroughly exhausted her. Plus, she wasn't wearing underwear, so she walked awkwardly, constantly worried about being seen. Of course, anyone with eyes could see what was going on.

"What time is it? Why aren't you asleep? What are you doing here?" A sweet, familiar voice rang out in front of them.

Hearing the voice, Han Feifei quickly hid behind Gong Shaohua, her legs tightly pressed together, her hands gripping the hem of her skirt, afraid a gust of wind would lift it and reveal her true appearance.

Upon hearing the voice, Gong Shaohua knew he was in trouble. He thought running away would be easy, but Han Feifei's current state made escape impossible. Gong Shaohua had no choice but to stay.

Besides, staying wouldn't necessarily prevent them from doing anything.

The person who made the sound gradually approached.

"Wow!" Gong Shaohua thought, "No wonder the voice sounded familiar."

He looked up and realized it was his beautiful homeroom teacher, Ouyang Qian. Ouyang Qian walked closer, wearing a t-shirt and dark blue skinny jeans, revealing her long, straight legs. She wore white sneakers, which accentuated her slender figure. Those high, firm breasts and pert buttocks—wasn't that an invitation to crime?

When Ouyang Qian saw Gong Shaohua, and especially when she saw Han Feifei, her gaze lingered on her for a moment. A blush crept onto her face, making her incredibly alluring in the hazy moonlight. It reignited Gong Shaohua's pent-up desire; he really wanted to go up and... take her too.

Under the lamplight, Han Feifei's wrinkled dress and disheveled hair, especially the few strands of grass in her long hair, made it obvious to even an idiot what the two had just been doing.

"Gong...Gong Shaohua, it's so late, what are you doing here? Why aren't you going home to sleep?"

Gong Shaohua lied through his teeth, hoping to get away with it: "Well, Ms. Ouyang, the party ended a little after nine, and I was worried about her going home alone, so I came to see her off."

Ouyang Qian asked again, "You should have arrived a while ago, why are you still here?"

Gong Shaohua continued to use his ability to make up excuses: "Oh! That's because we got so engrossed in our conversation on the way here, and besides, the weather was so muggy, we couldn't sleep at home, so we just chatted here. Who knows how fast time flies? It's already been over two hours! Ms. Ouyang, I'll be going home right away." "

Yes! I don't know what happened either, we just got so caught up in talking and lost track of time. I'll be going home right away too." Han Feifei finally calmed down and chimed in.

"Oh! In that case, you should go home and rest! But be careful next time, it's so late, something could easily happen." Ouyang Qian surprisingly didn't press the matter further.

Gong Shaohua thought to himself: Something might happen to you!

Ouyang Qian didn't mention our affair, so Gong Shaohua knew everything would be fine.

"Yes...yes, Teacher Ouyang, we'll go now, we'll go now, goodbye Teacher Ouyang!" Gong Shaohua said hurriedly.

"Goodbye Teacher Ouyang!" Han Feifei echoed. Since

Ouyang Qian wasn't pursuing the matter, Gong Shaohua thought: Would I be foolish enough to reveal it myself? So he pulled Han Feifei along and walked out, feeling a little guilty.

After escorting Han Feifei back to the girls' dormitory, Gong Shaohua returned to his own dormitory. It was empty; no one was there. He climbed into his bed.

The next afternoon, Gong Shaohua had no classes. He returned to his dormitory, changed, and prepared to keep his sweet promise to Han Feifei from the previous night. He went to the girls' dormitory to find Han Feifei as agreed.

Along the way, Gong Shaohua couldn't help but recall his passionate encounter with Han Feifei the previous night. Her alluring face, her stunning figure, and her radiant glow after the passion kept flashing before his eyes. Gong Shaohua's heart warmed instantly, and he unconsciously quickened his pace, feeling a strong urge to see her sooner.

When he reached the stairwell of Han Feifei's dormitory, the caregiver stopped him, preventing him from entering, but promised to go and call her for him.

Han Feifei appeared before Gong Shaohua half an hour later, just like the previous night. Sigh! Girls are really troublesome in this regard. But unlike yesterday, she looked even more radiant after being touched by Gong Shaohua. A mature yet languid aura emanated from her just-awakened face—truly a natural beauty! Seeing Gong Shaohua, Han Feifei's eyes lit up, her face instantly glowing with a luminous color, and she ran towards him.

Gong Shaohua thought that anywhere else, she would definitely throw herself into his arms.

She was visibly excited: "It really is you! I thought you weren't coming!"

"Of course it's me. What do you take me for? How could I break my promise? Since I promised to come, I will never break my word." Gong Shaohua puffed out his chest, deliberately portraying an honest and trustworthy demeanor, which made Han Feifei smile sweetly. Her alluring appearance was truly beautiful! Like peach blossoms blooming in an instant, emitting a captivating color, adding a bright hue to the entire world.

"I'm sorry, I shouldn't have doubted you. Please forgive me! Okay?" Han Feifei said, feigning pitifulness, looking at Gong Shaohua with pleading eyes.

"Alright! But don't do it again next time." Gong Shaohua also pretended to be serious. Actually, sometimes men need to maintain a certain level of authority in front of women. Otherwise, they'll take advantage of you, and whatever you say will be ignored. Who will listen to you? If you're just a yes-man around a woman, no matter how much you love her, one day, when they get tired of you, you will lose her forever, and then it will be too late to regret it.

The two took a bus to the city center, walking along the bustling streets. Their head-turning rate wasn't 100%, but it was at least 90%. For Gong Shaohua, shopping with women was a kind of enjoyment, especially beautiful women!

The women who frequented the streets and various boutiques, while some were less sophisticated, were certainly not lacking in beauty. Watching all sorts of dazzling women strolling around was a visual treat, wasn't it?

Hmm! Those two women buying lingerie over there are pretty, but why do they look so familiar?

As they gradually turned around, they became increasingly familiar.

Uh! They didn't even need to turn completely around, because Gong Shaohua already knew who they were.

Good heavens! It was Lin Bing'er, the ice queen from his class, and her cute and quiet best friend, Wen Jingyi.

Although Gong Shaohua knew that Lin Bing'er subconsciously had feelings for him, her pride prevented her from lowering herself to approach him.

Gong Shaohua wanted to avoid them and try to pull Han Feifei away, but things didn't go as planned, and it was too late.

They turned around, and most importantly—they had already seen Gong Shaohua.

"Oh my! Isn't this handsome Gong Shaohua? You're quite the ladies' man, managing to hook up with the most beautiful girl in the art department so quickly, and even buying lingerie together. How touching!" Lin Bing'er, that wicked woman, sneered, her tone dripping with jealousy.

"It's her choice, what's it to you?" Han Feifei retorted.

At this moment, the wisest decision was to remain silent, and undoubtedly, Gong Shaohua chose this method.

Gong Shaohua took the opportunity to glance at Wen Jingyi again, finding her looking at him. He noticed a hint of resentment in Wen Jingyi's eyes. He wondered if she also had feelings for him, and his imagination began to run wild…

When Wen Jingyi saw Gong Shaohua turn to look at her, she quickly turned her head away, a blush creeping onto her face.

Unfortunately, Lin Bing'er noticed.

She seemed even angrier: "You're so carefree! You seduced the most beautiful girl in the art department, and now you've seduced the most beautiful girl in the foreign languages department! My dear sister is here, do you think you're some kind of Casanova?"

Gong Shaohua sighed helplessly, continuing his manly silence. But Wen Jingyi was different; her blush hadn't faded, and now it was red all the way to her neck. She stomped her foot and scolded playfully, "Bing'er, how can you say that to people like that!"

At this moment, Gong Shaohua felt a real sense of unease. He noticed Guo Aiting walking towards them from a distance. Gong Shaohua guessed she had noticed the crowd and, seeing him there, had come over.

Good heavens! What kind of day is this?! Gong Shaohua felt a headache coming on, knowing he couldn't avoid it, and walked towards Guo Aiting.

The two who had been arguing so fiercely stopped arguing simultaneously when they saw Gong Shaohua, the culprit, walk away. Three pairs of eyes stared in astonishment as he walked towards a pretty girl.

Gong Shaohua said to Guo Aiting, "Aiting, what? Aren't you on duty today?"

Guo Aiting playfully replied, "If I were on duty, how could I have witnessed so many wonderful scenes! So many beautiful girls are vying for your attention, haha! Shaohua, you're so charming!"

Although Gong Shaohua was a bit thick-skinned, he still felt incredibly embarrassed.

Han Feifei, Lin Bing'er, and Wen Jingyi were different; their skin wasn't as thick as Gong Shaohua's. The three of them lowered their heads in embarrassment, their faces flushed.

After a while, Lin Bing'er was the first to recover from her shyness, once again displaying her heroic demeanor. She glared at Gong Shaohua a few times, not satisfied, and then stomped on his feet a few times. Afterward, she looked at Gong Shaohua triumphantly, her expression seeming to say: "Let me show you what I'm capable of! Humph! See if you dare mess with me again!"

Good heavens! Gong Shaohua thought to himself, what grudge did she have against his feet? Why was she always stomping on his feet?

"Hehe!...Hehe!..." Seeing Lin Bing'er's wonderful performance and Gong Shaohua's miserable fate, Wen Jingyi and Han Feifei actually laughed gleefully. Is there no justice in this world?!

Guo Aiting, on the other hand, said gracefully, "Hello, my name is Guo Aiting, I'm a nurse, and a friend of Gong Shaohua." Han Feifei said, "Is he your girlfriend? My name is Han Feifei, I'm Gong Shaohua's classmate and senior, I study dance." Lin Bing'er also said, "My name is Lin Bing'er, I'm Gong Shaohua's classmate."

Finally, Wen Jingyi spoke: "My name is Wen Jingyi, I'm in the Foreign Languages Department." Then, they actually started discussing the things women use, what cosmetics are good for different skin types, and so on. Just a moment ago, these girls were at each other's throats, but now they had put aside their differences and were all friends, leaving Gong Shaohua standing aside, chatting and laughing. Gong Shaohua really wondered if it was really them just moments before. Sigh! Women are truly strange creatures. It was quite a while before they noticed Gong Shaohua was there. Even Lin Bing'er felt a little embarrassed, giving an awkward smile. Seeing her like this, Gong Shaohua thought: Is this really the Lin Bing'er I know? How did she change so quickly? Wen Jingyi stuck out her tongue at Gong Shaohua shyly. Guo Aiting then said, "Shall we go eat together?" "He's also going to treat me to dinner! Let's go together!" Lin Bing'er ignored Gong Shaohua's opinion, and pulled Wen Jingyi ahead of him. Gong Shaohua thought to himself, when did I ever say I'd treat her to dinner? Today, she was the one who wanted me to treat her. When did she become so agreeable? People say: A woman's heart is like a needle at the bottom of the sea. There's also a singer named Zhou Liang who sang: "A girl's heart, boys, don't try to guess..." Now, Gong Shaohua was experiencing it firsthand, and it was absolutely true. Those who said this must be men who deeply understand this; without profound experience, one wouldn't come up with such classic lines. Gong Shaohua truly admired these seniors! He silently followed behind them, watching them chatter away as they walked, wondering how they had so much to say. Under the envious and jealous gazes of others, Gong Shaohua and his group of five arrived at the Brilliant Hotel and went inside. Welcomed by two women in cheongsams, Gong Shaohua, holding Guo Aiting's hand, led Han Feifei and the other two inside with smiles. Then, led by a waiter, they were seated in a private room. "What would you like to eat?" Gong Shaohua asked Lin Bing'er and the others with a smile. Seeing the smile on Gong Shaohua's face, Lin Bing'er thought fiercely, "I'll let you laugh now, but wait till you cry." A sly glint flashed in her eyes as she said to the waiter, "Do you have abalone? One, and..." Hearing the names Lin Bing'er rattle off, the waiter quickly took out a pen and notebook and wrote them down. As Lin Bing'er rattled off the names of the dishes, a hint of worry slowly crept onto Han Feifei's face. She glanced at Gong Shaohua sitting opposite her, and seeing his smiling face, devoid of any fear or concern, her anxiety gradually dissipated. "Okay, that's all for now," Lin Bing'er said to the waiter with a smile. "Okay!" "Also, hurry up and finish, I'm hungry." "I know, please wait a moment, Miss." Seeing Lin Bing'er's current state, knowing she wanted to embarrass him, Gong Shaohua simply smiled, ignoring her, and turned to talk to Guo Aiting, who sat beside him with a slightly flushed face. Lin Bing'er had wanted to see Gong Shaohua's reaction, but seeing him ignore her and happily chatting with his girlfriend, her charming smile vanished instantly, replaced by a piercing glint in her eyes. If looks could kill, Gong Shaohua would have been killed countless times over by now. Seeing Lin Bing'er's expression, Wen Jingyi gave a wry smile, her gaze shifting to Gong Shaohua, who sat opposite her, talking to Guo Aiting with a smile. A subtle, enigmatic look once again flickered in her captivating eyes. Time passed unnoticed amidst the chatter. Suddenly, the door opened, and a waiter pushed in a cart laden with exquisitely crafted dishes. He unloaded each dish and placed them on the table, releasing a delicious aroma that filled the room. Looking at the array of delicacies and their sweet scent, Gong Shaohua knew immediately that they were exquisite food. He couldn't help but think to himself that Lin Bing'er had a discerning palate, having chosen these delicacies.

"So, what do you think of the things I chose?" Lin Bing'er asked Gong Shaohua with a smile.

"Do you want me to tell the truth?" A sly glint flashed in Gong Shaohua's eyes.

"Nonsense, why wouldn't I tell the truth? Do you expect me to lie?"

"Seriously, everything you chose looks really good, but I haven't tried it before, so I don't know if it tastes good."

"You, you…"

Gong Shaohua's words left Lin Bing'er, whose face had been full of smiles, speechless with anger. She glared angrily at the smiling Gong Shaohua, then picked up her chopsticks and started eating.

"Alright, alright, you two, just say less. Everyone, let's eat!" Seeing the two of them like this, Wen Jingyi also wore a wry smile.

With a smile, Gong Shaohua picked up his chopsticks and placed a piece of abalone in Guo Aiting's bowl, saying, "Aiting, try this abalone and see how it tastes."

Seeing Gong Shaohua serving her food in front of so many people, the faint blush on Guo Aiting's face intensified, and she lowered her head in intense embarrassment.

Gong Shaohua knew she was shy and didn't say anything more, picking up some food for himself.

Time passed quickly. After the meal, the girls finally remembered that towards the end, Gong Shaohua had pulled a card-like object from his pocket and handed it to a waiter. Instantly, all the girls present, except Guo Aiting, were filled with intense curiosity: What secrets did this incredibly handsome boy hold? How could he possibly carry so much money?

A moment later, the waiter came in again and handed Gong Shaohua a gold card

, saying, "Thank you, sir." Gong Shaohua took the gold card and put it in his pocket. He was surprised to find it was a gold card. Turning around, he noticed the strange expressions on the girls' faces and couldn't help but ask, "Is there a problem?"

The girls remained silent, only curiously observing Gong Shaohua, thinking that he must be hiding something. Among them, Lin Bing'er and Wen Jingyi were considered very knowledgeable; there were very few things they hadn't seen, and very few things that could arouse their strong interest. But today was different. Gong Shaohua puzzled them, making him so unpredictable, filling their hearts with curiosity and, more importantly, mystery.

Lin Bing'er broke the silence first, asking the question that had been lingering in the girls' minds for a while: "How come you're so rich?" Wen Jingyi felt the same way. She found herself increasingly unable to understand the handsome boy in front of her, finding him more and more mysterious. He seemed like an enigma. He could sing and dance, and her classmates said he played basketball very well. Now, seeing how rich he was, what kind of person was he really?

Gong Shaohua leaned forward on the table, revealing a mysterious smile, and then said in a drawn-out voice, "That question... I... can't tell you." After saying this, he suddenly stood up and chuckled, "It's late, shouldn't we go back and rest?"

...

"Wow, I'm so full! I haven't eaten so comfortably in a long time!" Lin Bing'er walked down the street with a ladylike demeanor, patting her slightly protruding belly, her face full of comfort and happiness, and said.

"Since you're enjoying your meal so much, do you want to eat more?"

"No, I can't eat anymore." Realizing who was speaking, she opened her tightly closed eyes, looked up at the speaker, and laughed, "Gong Shaohua, are you worried about not being able to spend your money and want to treat us to another meal?" A sly glint flashed in her eyes.

Gong Shaohua didn't notice the sly glint in her eyes and laughed, "As long as you can eat, I promise I'll treat you to another meal."

"Really, you said it yourself!" Lin Bing'er thought to herself, "Why not? Since you, Gong Shaohua, are rich, I won't eat you out of house and home. Let's see what you do then, hehe."

Seeing the two of them, the three women walking beside them felt dizzy. They couldn't understand why Gong Shaohua and his companion were so friendly, laughing and joking with Lin Bing'er one moment, and then acting like they were enemies the next.

Gong Shaohua and Lin Bing'er didn't notice the bitter smiles on their faces; they were currently discussing the treat and the meal.

"Okay, I promise you. If you come to see me again, I promise I'll treat you to a meal." Gong Shaohua said, looking at Lin Bing'er's smiling face. A fleeting, almost imperceptible glint of cunning flashed in his eyes, his heart filled with…

Hearing Gong Shaohua's words, Lin Bing'er's already happy smile widened even more. She laughed, "Since you've promised, don't go back on your word! Nana and the others heard everything, didn't they?"

"I know, do I look like someone who would go back on their word?"

"Hmm…hmm, I think so." Lin Bing'er finished speaking with a happy smile, bursts of laughter emanating from her sexy, rosy lips.

Lin Bing'er's words didn't elicit anger from Gong Shaohua; he was completely captivated by her charming smile.

The three women beside him immediately noticed Gong Shaohua's expression, each displaying a different reaction.

Lin Bing'er noticed the expression on Gong Shaohua's face. Seeing him staring blankly at her, a slight blush rose to her cheeks, making her even more radiant. The other three girls sat there, also staring at her in a daze.

At that moment, a long-lost feeling slowly resurfaced in Lin Bing'er's heart. An indescribable atmosphere filled the group.

After a while, Gong Shaohua snapped out of his daze. Remembering what had just happened, a hint of embarrassment appeared on his handsome face. He hurriedly pulled Guo Aiting forward.

"Oh, I forgot to mention," Gong Shaohua turned back after taking two steps, saying to the girls who were surprised and angry at his departure, "Aiting and I are going back to our love nest. It's too late to invite you over!" With that, Gong Shaohua waved casually and strode away.

Lin Bing'er, one of the three girls, turned green with anger: "I'm so angry! He said it so smugly, it's infuriating! And besides, this guy wasn't poor to begin with!"

"These questions should be asked of Fei Fei," said Wen Jingyi, who was relatively calm. So the other girls turned their gazes to Han Fei Fei, who quickly waved her hand: "How would I know?" 06-25 Volume 1 [Campus Flower Garden] Chapter 24 Ai Ting's Heart

In the villa, Gong Shaohua sat on the sofa listening to the hissing sound of water spraying from the bathroom. Gong Shaohua couldn't help but have some fantasies, wondering what Guo Ai Ting looked like now. He imagined her standing there naked, head tilted back, letting the water flow from her snow-white neck over her trembling upper body, and then quickly down...

"I'm done, you go take a shower!" Just as Gong Shaohua was lost in his fantasies, Guo Ai Ting came out of the bathroom.

Gong Shaohua looked up and stared in disbelief at Guo Aiting as she gracefully emerged from the bath. Bathed in the light, her exquisitely beautiful face, framed by a recent hot shower, possessed soft, alluring contours. Her eyes were bright and captivating, her eyebrows arched like willow branches, her nose delicate and pink, her lips rosy and luscious. Her long, slightly damp hair cascaded down her back, and a pink nightgown hung loosely around her waist, giving her a languid air. The casually tied belt accentuated her slender waist, and the movement of the nightgown perfectly highlighted her full breasts. Her long, fair legs were irresistibly alluring. Everything about her was flawless, leaving Gong Shaohua mesmerized and overwhelmed with a feeling of breathtaking beauty.

"Hey! What's wrong with you? It's your turn to shower!" Guo Aiting called out, seeing Gong Shaohua's infatuated expression.

"Ah!" Gong Shaohua woke up with a start and immediately hugged Guo Aiting, saying, "My little darling, you're so beautiful, I love you!" He then kissed Guo Aiting's delicate red lips.

"Waaah! What are you trying to do now? Go take a shower!" Guo Aiting struggled violently, trying to push Gong Shaohua into the bathroom...

As Guo Aiting pushed Gong Shaohua into the bathroom, the two pulled and tugged at each other, and Gong Shaohua pulled Guo Aiting into the bathroom as well. He closed the door behind him, pinned Guo Aiting against the bathroom sink, and continued their oral sex. He pulled on the tie of Guo Aiting's pajamas and slipped inside, caressing her smooth and delicate skin...

"Hmm! What do you want to do? Ugh! Shaohua... no!" Guo Aiting felt Gong Shaohua's excitement and saw him pulling at her pajamas, and cried out weakly.

With one arm around Guo Aiting, Gong Shaohua quickly stripped off his own clothes, leaving Guo Aiting no room to resist...

Ignoring Guo Aiting's resistance, Gong Shaohua held her tightly with one arm and climbed onto her firm breasts with the other, gently and slowly kneading them. His lips also began to slowly move down, gliding over Guo Aiting's pink neck, teasing the pink nipple. Guo Aiting already knew what was about to happen and stopped making pointless struggles.

Seeing that Guo Aiting seemed to have tacitly agreed, Gong Shaohua kneaded her hands even more vigorously, his hands slowly sliding down, caressing her sensitive areas. As Guo Aiting's desire rose, she tightly wrapped her arms around Gong Shaohua's neck, and began to moan softly in pleasure. Gong Shaohua then reached further and pulled off her thong...

When their lips met again, Guo Aiting was only wearing a close-fitting transparent bra, her full and curvaceous body fully revealed. Her perfect body was finally completely displayed before Gong Shaohua's eyes. Huang Li looked at this masterpiece of nature and was unable to describe her beauty in words, because any words seemed so pale and powerless in the face of this exquisite body, no matter how gorgeous the words!

He placed Guo Aiting on the washstand, letting her sit on the edge of the washstand with her upper body leaning back, Guo Aiting too shy to even open her eyes!

When their desires reached their peak, Gong Shaohua suddenly stopped.

"Shaohua, what's wrong? Hurry up and give it to me…" Guo Aiting, blinded by lust, clung tightly to Gong Shaohua, pleading.

"Aiting, I love you. Do you believe I truly love you?"

"I believe you, Shaohua, come and cherish me." Guo Aiting's voice was full of seduction; she hadn't yet noticed Gong Shaohua's current state.

Gong Shaohua almost lost control, but a sliver of reason within him stopped his impulse. He said, "I have something to tell you. This is very important to us. If you still want to stay by my side after hearing this, I will love you with all my heart." Gong Shaohua clearly felt Guo Aiting's body tremble. He took a deep breath and continued, "Besides you, I have other women." After saying this, Gong Shaohua closed his eyes anxiously, awaiting Guo Aiting's verdict.

After a long silence, still waiting for Guo Aiting's reply, just as Gong Shaohua was about to open his eyes to see, a hand grabbed his penis. His penis, like a soldier with high morale, lifted its head. Guo Aiting's actions answered Gong Shaohua's question.

"Aiting, thank you. I will love you well," Gong Shaohua murmured. Looking at Guo Aiting, Gong Shaohua silently resolved not to miss any girl who liked or loved him. If he liked her too, he would not only cherish her but also love her for a lifetime, never allowing anyone to hurt her. This change in Gong Shaohua's character led him to accept any woman he liked without hesitation, but it also brought him endless trouble.

"Shaohua, from the day you brought me here, I knew you weren't just a student. You have a maturity and temperament that's beyond your years. So I thought you definitely wouldn't belong to just me. After seeing your three classmates today, I'm even more certain of my opinion. But, Shaohua, I don't care how many women you have in the future, whether you choose those three classmates or other women. I don't care. As long as I can be by your side, as long as you have a place for me in your heart, I'll be content. Besides, you're so strong, I can't handle you alone, so..." At this point, Guo Aiting blushed and couldn't speak.

Hearing Guo Aiting's emotional confession and seeing her shy expression, what could Gong Shaohua say but to take action? He slowly thrust his hips forward, immediately feeling an indescribable tingling pleasure. His sensitive member pressed against a soft, warm surface, then was completely enveloped by a moist, sticky, hot, and tight space. Gong Shaohua couldn't help but groan in pleasure, his member growing even more erect inside Guo Aiting.

Guo Aiting's hands gripped Gong Shaohua's shoulders tightly. As he continued to penetrate deeper, the strength in her hands increased, and her brows furrowed deeper. Although they had been together many times, Guo Aiting still found it somewhat difficult to fully accommodate Gong Shaohua's member.

"Relax a little, little darling, it'll be over soon," Gong Shaohua said, his lower body moving slowly, his mouth never ceasing.

Finally, under Gong Shaohua's gentle yet persistent advances, Guo Aiting's brows slowly relaxed, a smile of relief washing over her. "Shaohua, use more force!"

Gong Shaohua, who had been waiting for this moment, eagerly awaited these words. As soon as Guo Aiting spoke, the speed and force of his thrusts gradually increased, as if he had applied acceleration.

With Gong Shaohua's continuous impact, Guo Aiting became dizzy and confused, involuntarily wrapping her legs around Gong Shaohua's waist, her feet crossing and her hips rising and falling to receive his thrusts, panting softly.

Guo Aiting was pushed to orgasm by Gong Shaohua's intense assault: "Shaohua, be gentle, go slower, ah, I'm coming!"

Hearing Guo Aiting's words, Gong Shaohua laughed and thrust a few more times. Guo Aiting's wetness was very tight, and Gong Shaohua had to muster enough strength to thrust each time, which naturally brought more pleasure. Gong Shaohua felt his own pleasure was approaching, so he increased his speed and force. Suddenly

, Guo Aiting below him hugged Gong Shaohua tightly, her body trembling. Gong Shaohua knew Guo Aiting's climax was imminent, and with a few forceful thrusts, a gush of hot fluid gushed from Guo Aiting's body, drenching his penis inside, which, unable to withstand the impact of the hot lava, also spurted out with a splash. After the passion subsided

, Guo Aiting fell into a deep sleep with a happy and satisfied smile. Gong Shaohua couldn't bear to disturb her sweet dream, lying motionless and watching Guo Aiting's sleeping posture in his arms. Seeing Guo Aiting's happy sleeping face, Gong Shaohua felt a happiness spreading through his heart, gradually filling his entire being.

Warm sunlight streamed through the window, filling the room. Gong Shaohua woke up to Guo Aiting's constant harassment. Opening his eyes, he saw Guo Aiting sitting on the bed, her small hands exploring his body with great interest, poking and pinching here and there.

Gong Shaohua pulled Guo Aiting into his arms, kissed her on the cheek, and said with a mischievous smile, "Baby, what are you doing? Exploring my body so early?"

"You're such a bad guy, always bullying me! Who's exploring your body?" Guo Aiting slapped Gong Shaohua with her small hand, seemingly recalling the scene from the previous night. She remembered their passionate encounter in the bathroom, and then being tormented by her beloved man five or six times in bed, his member still so vigorous. She felt weak all over this morning, thinking that she needed him to find her two more "sisters," otherwise she would be tortured to death by him sooner or later. Thinking of this, Guo Aiting blushed and said, "It's all your fault. You bullied me like that yesterday, and it still hurts when I woke up this morning. I don't care, I want you to be with me." As she spoke, she pouted, looking incredibly cute.

"Hehe, my darling, I'll keep you company however you want!" With that, Gong Shaohua tightened his grip on Guo Aiting's arm.

"Hmph, is this you keeping me company? This is clearly me keeping you company." Guo Aiting lay in Gong Shaohua's embrace, her face flushed, occasionally fidgeting.

"Hehe, it's the same. You're my wife, I'm your husband. You keep me company, I keep you company, isn't that the same thing?" Gong Shaohua chuckled, breathing softly into Guo Aiting's ear. Immediately, Guo Aiting's breathing quickened.

"You're so annoying! You're bullying me again!" Guo Aiting said shyly, shaking her head desperately trying to escape Gong Shaohua's advances, but she seemed to have no strength left, only managing a few token movements.

Gong Shaohua found Guo Aiting's fragrant lips and kissed her deeply for a while, then gently pushed her away slightly. "Alright, little darling, we need to get up now, otherwise we'll be late for work or school, hehe." In this situation, Gong Shaohua didn't want to play with fire; being stuck in the middle would only make him uncomfortable.

As soon as Gong Shaohua said this, Guo Aiting immediately got up, but instead of leaving, she stood to the side with her fair hands on her hips, pouting. However, looking at her flushed face, she didn't seem angry at all. Hehe, Gong Shaohua knew she was pretending to be angry, but she looked so cute.

Volume 1 [Campus Flower Garden] Chapter 25 Bing'er's Change

Sitting on the bus, Gong Shaohua's mind was constantly thinking, recalling the events that had happened in the past month of reviewing. Everything played out before his eyes like a movie.

Thinking of Guo Aiting, Gong Shaohua couldn't help but chuckle. Who would have thought that after their relationship under those circumstances, she would now be his girlfriend? For him, one-night stands like that were commonplace abroad.

Then Gong Shaohua thought of Ouyang Qian. Her image immediately flashed into his mind: flowing long hair, about 1.7 meters tall, slender legs, and a fair complexion—truly a stunning beauty. Thinking about it now, Gong Shaohua found his heart beating a little fast! They were teacher and student; could he resist her temptation? But then again, this wasn't uncommon abroad.

Wen Jingyi, Lin Bing'er, and Han Feifei flashed through Gong Shaohua's mind. He didn't want to deceive himself; he knew he couldn't refuse. Each had her own strengths: Ouyang Qian was mature, Han Feifei was alluring, Lin Bing'er was youthful and beautiful, and Wen Jingyi was dignified and elegant. Gong Shaohua suddenly thought of Wen Xiuxiu, the lovely girl he met on the train, who seemed to have a bit of a crush on him too.

Thinking of Han Feifei, he realized they hadn't interacted much before their relationship began, and they weren't even close, barely exchanging a few words. Yet, unexpectedly, they had ended up having sex. This left Gong Shaohua speechless. Although he had planned it a bit, he hadn't expected things to develop so smoothly, and she didn't even mind sharing her love with others. Was he just incredibly charming? Gong Shaohua wasn't arrogant enough to think that all beautiful women would like him.

Lost in thought, Gong Shaohua arrived at school. Class was about to start, and the classroom was already full except for the seat next to Lin Bing'er, which Gong Shaohua knew was deliberately reserved for him.

"Boss, over here!" As soon as Gong Shaohua entered the classroom, Wang Biao pointed to the empty seat next to Lin Bing'er, winking and grinning, as if no one knew that Lin Bing'er had deliberately saved it for him. Gong Shaohua didn't think much of it and, under everyone's gaze, went to the seat and sat down.

"You're here." A gentle greeting, a simple greeting, as if they had known each other for a long time—it was Lin Bing'er who spoke.

Gong Shaohua couldn't help but tremble at the sound of her voice. When did the witch become a gentle woman? This was better than constantly arguing with him. So, Gong Shaohua smiled and nodded at Lin Bing'er, "You're here early?" As he spoke, he secretly kicked Wang Biao under the desk.

"Hey, boss, why did you kick me? Ah! I'm sorry, big brother!" Another kick landed on his butt, and Wang Biao immediately begged for mercy.

Lin Bing'er giggled beside him, pursing her lips. This guy Wang Biao was just too funny.

Gong Shaohua immediately straightened his face and glared at Lin Bing'er. Just as she was about to explode, Gong Shaohua suddenly smiled brightly. This sudden change startled Lin Bing'er, and then she giggled, feeling quite sweet inside. This guy knew how to coax her now; it seemed he did care about her after all!

Wang Biao secretly gave Gong Shaohua a thumbs up. In his opinion, Gong Shaohua's skills in pursuing girls were even better than his own, truly admirable.

Gong Shaohua held his chin up, looking arrogant, which made Lin Bing'er giggle again. Her silvery laughter made all the students in the class turn to look at her. Lin Bing'er stuck out her tongue and lowered her head shyly.

Gong Shaohua's heart skipped a beat. He hadn't expected this girl to have such a cute and beautiful side. He stared at her blankly, wondering if this was really the Lin Bing'er he knew. He didn't know that Lin Bing'er had acted this way yesterday because of Wen Jingyi's words.

Seeing Gong Shaohua's expression, Lin Bing'er blushed and buried her head in her chest. While feeling sweet inside, she was also puzzled. Gong Shaohua seemed very different today; he had never treated her like this before.

Gong Shaohua, however, didn't notice her change. He just felt very happy doing what he wanted, without any burden. Anyway, everyone was better off this way.

Seeing that there was no more excitement to watch, the other students buried themselves in their books. The college entrance exam was approaching, and the students' mental pressure was increasing.

Gong Shaohua was reviewing his textbook when a small piece of paper flew onto his book. He opened it and smiled. "Thank you, Gong Shaohua." It read, written in delicate handwriting. He knew without a doubt that it was Lin Bing'er's handwriting.

"Hey bro, we can't always be studying so intensely, we need to relax, right? Come on, let's go for a walk outside." After class, Gong Shaohua was about to go to the library when Wang Biao put his arm around Gong Shaohua's shoulder and said.

Gong Shaohua looked at Wang Biao strangely and said, "Have you ever studied so intensely? You always seem so relaxed."

"Bro, you don't know this, I've realized I'm not cut out for studying, so it's the same whether I study or not. If it weren't for my old man forcing me to come to school, I would have been working with him long ago." Wang Biao showed no shame whatsoever.

Gong Shaohua finally couldn't help but laugh. This guy was hopeless. He said, "I'm not going, I'm going to the library." After saying that, Gong Shaohua left Wang Biao and walked down the teaching building alone.

"Gong Shaohua, why aren't you studying properly in the classroom? What are you doing?" Gong Shaohua had just reached the bottom of the teaching building when he ran into their homeroom teacher, Ouyang Qian, walking towards them.

"Oh! Teacher Ouyang, I'm going to the library." Gong Shaohua looked at Ouyang Qian and thought she looked especially beautiful today. She wore tight purple jeans that perfectly accentuated her long, slender legs, and a crisp white shirt. Lin Feng was a little dazzled by her outfit.

Ouyang Qian glanced at Gong Shaohua but didn't say anything. She noticed he was staring at her blankly and felt completely out of place in front of him, her heart pounding. His gaze seemed to penetrate her clothes, making her both want him to look and feel shy. She quickly waved her hand and said, "Go on! Go on!"

"Okay, Teacher Ouyang, goodbye!" Gong Shaohua said, surprised even himself by his own words, but he didn't think much of it and walked out.

The spacious library was crowded but quiet, save for the occasional soft laughter from a few men and women passing notes, and the rustling of papers turning.

Gong Shaohua found an English encyclopedia and sat down in a corner to start reading. He enjoyed history books, so he began with some basic ones. A thick encyclopedia of world history flipped through his pages rapidly. He was immersed in the sea of books, each page turning, his brain like a computer, perfectly imprinting the contents. More than

an hour passed. Gong Shaohua let out a long breath and finally looked up from the book. He had completely absorbed what he had read. Returning to his senses, he suddenly noticed that the area around him seemed much more lively. Many people were browsing, but their expressions were wandering aimlessly, not quite reading. Puzzled, Gong Shaohua followed their gazes.

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Volume 1 [Campus Flower Garden] Chapter 26 I Didn't Pick Up

Girls A girl was engrossed in a book by the window. She had long, flowing hair, a delicate oval face, arched eyebrows, and bright, clear eyes that radiated a gentle tranquility. Beneath her clean white casual autumn clothes, one could almost see her slender figure. White trousers tightly hugged her long legs. Her all-white attire exuded a pure and innocent aura. Gong Shaohua's eyes were momentarily fixed on her, but he had no other thoughts; it was like looking at a beautiful painting, simply appreciating it.

The girl was completely unaware that many boys around her were secretly observing her. Her two rosy cheeks were slightly parted, glistening like crystal jade in the light, exuding a soft elegance that was irresistibly captivating.

The girl finally put down her book, lazily stretching. Many eyes shifted in a flurry of activity, and someone even bumped into the bookshelf, eliciting a chorus of chuckles. The girl looked around, somewhat confused, when suddenly she saw a boy across from her smiling. A blush crept onto her face, and she quickly turned away.

Gong Shaohua noticed the girl's shy expression and actions, and smiled inwardly. Such innocent girls were truly rare these days.

The girl's expression relaxed Gong Shaohua considerably. He picked up another book and began reading slowly. Suddenly, soft footsteps approached, followed by a delicate voice, "What are you looking at?"

Gong Shaohua looked up; it was the girl from before. He chuckled, "Nothing, just looking around!"

"I know you're Gong Shaohua," the girl said, looking at him with a playful expression.

"You know me?" The girl's expression was intriguing. Gong Shaohua was momentarily confused, racking his brain but unable to recall when he had met this beautiful, angelic girl.

The girl giggled, two dimples appearing on her fair face. "You're a celebrity at school! Almost every girl knows you!"

Gong Shaohua was taken aback, then realized what the girl meant, his mouth agape. "Everyone's talking about it?"

"You're the Gong Shaohua who beat Cheng Feng, the star player of the college basketball team, right? Hehe." The girl couldn't help but giggle, her smile as radiant as a blooming lily. Gong Shaohua was momentarily stunned, and even the boys around him who were stealing glances looked on with infatuation.

Perhaps sensing the intense gazes of those around her, the girl quickly stopped laughing, though her shoulders still trembled. Her dimples, like blooming flowers, flushed red. She was truly more beautiful than any flower. Gong Shaohua felt his heart pound violently, as if something had been broken, and a strange emotion surged through him.

"Hehe," Gong Shaohua, being no ordinary person, quickly recovered, though he couldn't help but smile wryly. Girls were indeed born with a gossipy nature; in just a few days, they already knew about his glorious deeds.

The girl's earlier initiative to strike up a conversation had already provoked resentment from the surrounding boys. Gong Shaohua had sensed the hostile gazes directed at him then, and now, with the girl laughing heartily in front of him, it only fueled their anger, the air thick with a palpable sense of menace.

Gong Shaohua glanced around, ignoring the stares, and then focused his gaze back on the girl. Meeting her bright, clear eyes, a smile subtly rose on his face. "Hehe, I'm hardly a celebrity. If we're talking about fame, I think you are the one who's famous."

The girl had already sensed the strangeness around her. Following Gong Shaohua's gaze, she averted her eyes as the intense stares shifted away. She instantly understood, her face flushing crimson. Sensing the teasing tone in Gong Shaohua's voice, she rolled her eyes slightly and glared resentfully, "Who's a celebrity!"

Her coquettish, annoyed expression, innocent yet playful, seemed to tickle the heart through her slightly pouting lips. Chen Mohan felt a flutter in his heart and couldn't resist teasing her.

"Don't believe me? Ask the classmates around you. Who knows me?" Gong Shaohua's eyes shifted again. "As for whether they know you, I believe everyone will blurt out, maybe even know your nickname?"

The girl seemed unable to bear the teasing, lowering her head shyly, a blush rising on her fair neck beneath her disheveled hair.

"What a simple and lovely girl," such girls are practically extinct. Such a pure girl would make anyone feel good; no wonder so many boys were secretly glancing at her.

"Then do you know me?" The girl seemed to think of something, a mischievous smile playing on her flushed face as she looked at Gong Shaohua, afraid of missing a single detail.

"Uh! This..." Gong Shaohua stammered for a long time, taken aback. Looking at the girl's smug smile, he shook his head with a wry smile. If he said he knew her, the next thing he'd say would be, "What's my name?"

"Pfft," the girl finally saw Chen Mohan embarrassed and felt a surge of joy. Like a lily blooming instantly, her beautiful smile radiated, directly touching everyone's hearts.

"Gong Shaohua!" A soft voice suddenly rang out from the side, tinged with a hint of anger.

"Ah!" Gong Shaohua turned around in surprise, stunned, but inwardly groaned. It was their homeroom teacher, Ouyang Qian.

"Gong Shaohua, I thought you liked self-study, but I didn't expect you to skip class to pick up girls in the library. It's outrageous!" Having just heard that Gong Shaohua was in the library, Ouyang Qian had assumed he was there to study, and even held a hint of admiration. Unfortunately, the scene before her eyes completely enraged her.

The quiet library was suddenly filled with a stern reprimand, immediately attracting everyone's attention. Ouyang Qian then realized what had happened, her face flushing red.

"Teacher Ouyang, I didn't flirt with any girls," Gong Shaohua said, his face burning. He glanced at the girl beside him, whose face was also flushed, and she looked down shyly at the ground.

"Come to the office with me." The earlier stern shout had already attracted everyone's attention, and many people were looking this way. Ouyang Qian felt quite embarrassed. Seeing Gong Shaohua's protest, she threw out this sentence and walked ahead.

"..." Gong Shaohua felt both amused and exasperated. He looked at the girl beside him, hesitant and stunned, not knowing what to say.

"Hurry up and go, your teacher is watching you," the girl pushed Gong Shaohua.

"Oh," Gong Shaohua looked ahead and, sure enough, Ouyang Qian was standing at the library exit waiting for him. The anger in her eyes seemed to be felt even through the air. He quickly followed.

"My name is Lai Yaxiu. Don't say you don't know me next time," the girl suddenly said softly.

Lai Yaxiu didn't know why she told Gong Shaohua her name. She just subconsciously said it when she saw Gong Shaohua about to leave. The words had barely left his mouth when he felt a burning sensation on his face. Overwhelmed with embarrassment, he turned and fled as if running away.

The girl's sudden words startled Gong Shaohua, but he quickly recovered, his heart filled with joy, a wave of intoxicating pleasure washing over him.

"Gong Shaohua," Ouyang Qian's voice rang in his ears again, her suppressed anger palpable to anyone. Gong Shaohua quickly suppressed his irritation and ran over to her.

"Thump, thump," the high heels slammed against the ground, making a crisp sound. Even behind him, Gong Shaohua could hear Ouyang Qian's slightly rapid breathing; she was clearly in a bad mood, so he became even more cautious.

"Indeed, women and petty men are hard to deal with."

He'd only touched her a few times on the bus, so why was she targeting him? He should have known better than to help her up. Gong Shaohua shook his head with a wry smile, regretting his actions.

Unexpectedly, Ouyang Qian turned around and caught a glimpse of him. Her face immediately hardened. "What, you have a problem with me?"

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Volume 1 [Campus Flower Garden] Chapter 27 The Teacher's Allure

"Uh?" Though her tone was calm, the suppressed anger within it was clearly palpable. Gong Shaohua, startled, realized that she must have seen his expression earlier. Thinking of this, he felt a pang of helplessness. "This impression is definitely worse now. I wonder how many troubles await me in the future."

Looking at the innocent, wronged face before him, Ouyang Qian's suppressed anger finally erupted. He felt an urge to slap her. "Gong Shaohua, what's wrong with you? You only just realized your mistake?"

Before he could explain, Ouyang Qian was already fuming. Feeling wronged, Gong Shaohua couldn't help but feel a surge of anger himself, his eyes gradually turning cold.

"I hope Teacher Ouyang won't bring her personal likes and dislikes into her teaching."

An invisible aura instantly spread, and even the temperature seemed to drop. A strange chill filled the sweltering air, causing Ouyang Qian to shiver involuntarily. Just as she was wondering what was going on, she heard Gong Shaohua's words and immediately became furious. "You?...?"

"Wasn't it just that time I touched you and embarrassed you?" Gong Shaohua, usually calm, was now seething with anger, speaking without restraint.

"You...you..." Ouyang Qian pointed at Gong Shaohua, but couldn't say anything for a long time. Upon reflection, she realized that it seemed she was right. No matter what they did, Gong Shaohua always shone brightly. For some reason, seeing the gleam in a girl's eyes made her inexplicably angry. Seeing him chatting and laughing with a girl in the library just now had ignited her anger, filling her with contempt.

Why did she feel such contempt? Was it simply because he skipped class? Ouyang Qian asked herself this question.

As Ouyang Qian reflected on her brief and pitiful romance, a figure flashed through her mind: the same handsome face, the two of them strolling hand in hand under the romantic green shade of the campus, exchanging love notes in the quiet library.

But all this beauty shattered within a month of Yang's disappearance. A wealthy heiress appeared in his life, and for the sake of his so-called future, he abandoned her, going abroad to study with another woman.

From then on, she became silent and cold, keeping all men at arm's length. All her attention was focused on her work. While other teachers often turned a blind eye to truancy, she was strict.

"I hope Teacher Ouyang won't let personal likes and dislikes affect her teaching," Gong Shaohua's words echoed in her ears. The more Ouyang Qian thought about it, the more terrified she became, the more she despised herself.

"I'm not a good teacher! I'm not a good teacher!" she muttered to herself, her steps faltering.

"Ah!"

Gong Shaohua expected another scolding, but instead saw Ouyang Qian's expression constantly changing. She stood motionless, and then seemed to be muttering to herself, her voice indistinct and unclear.

Gong Shaohua was puzzled when she cried out in surprise, her body suddenly staggering backward.

"Oh no!" Behind Ouyang Qian were the steps leading down to the playground. In his haste, Gong Shaohua disregarded everything else, his body flashing as he appeared beside her in the blink of an eye, swiftly reaching out to grab her falling body. "Phew

," Gong Shaohua breathed a sigh of relief. Luckily, he wasn't far away; otherwise, even with his speed, he wouldn't have been able to catch her in that critical moment.

"How are you?" Feeling the body trembling slightly in his arms, Gong Shaohua asked with concern. As a man, a sense of pity naturally arose in his heart at such a situation.

Ouyang Qian had recovered from her self-blame. Recalling the scene just now, she was still filled with lingering fear. From the initial shock of realizing the accident had happened to the instant relief of finding herself out of danger, it all happened in the blink of an eye, yet she had personally experienced the feeling of being on the brink of life and death. At this moment, she felt all her worries disappear, and an unprecedented sense of ease filled her mind and body.

"Teacher Ouyang, how are you? Are you alright?" Seeing that Ouyang Qian didn't answer and instead stared blankly, Gong Shaohua thought she was frightened and asked worriedly.

"Oh?" Ouyang Qian finally came back to her senses. Seeing that she was being held in Gong Shaohua's arms, although she knew that the situation had been urgent and she hadn't been able to think about anything else, her face still blushed unnaturally. "I'm fine," she said, struggling to get up.

Gong Shaohua was taken aback by Ouyang Qian's awkward posture and the unnatural blush on her face.

"Ah!"

Ignoring Gong Shaohua's surprise, Ouyang Qian stood up, but tripped and fell as soon as her foot touched the ground. Fortunately, Gong Shaohua reacted quickly; his arm reached out and caught her almost instantly.

"Ouch!" Ouyang Qian leaned almost entirely into Gong Shaohua's embrace, no longer caring about being shy. Her ankle was throbbing with pain, making it impossible for her to stand.

"What's wrong?" Feeling the weight on her arm, knowing she was relying entirely on him for support, Gong Shaohua knew she might have hurt her leg and asked worriedly.

"I twisted my ankle, it hurts so much," she said weakly, even with a hint of a sob. Gong Shaohua almost thought it was his imagination; this was completely out of character for his usual stern demeanor.

Seeing Ouyang Qian's furrowed brows, clearly in unbearable pain, Gong Shaohua suppressed his surprise and helped her up, saying, "Let me help you to the school doctor!"

It was obviously difficult for a woman to walk on one leg; after only a few steps, Ouyang Qian had already nearly fallen several times.

"Teacher Ouyang, how about I carry you?" Gong Shaohua hesitated, at a loss. Although she was his teacher, she was also a young woman. Although he had a slight crush on her, Gong Shaohua was still quite embarrassed.

"Mm," Ouyang Qian hummed softly, but dared not look at him. Gone was her usual stern and cold demeanor. Her fair face was flushed with shyness, her eyes slightly darting away, her long eyelashes fluttering with a hint of coquettishness.

Was this the same homeroom teacher who usually had a stern face and seemed unapproachable? Gong Shaohua was momentarily stunned. He had only noticed her sternness and indifference before, but now, upon closer inspection, a feeling of déjà vu washed over him.

Her tall figure, tightly wrapped in a light blue business suit, drew attention to her full breasts. Her soft waist was clearly felt through the crook of her arm, and further down were her firm, full breasts. Although he couldn't see them, the downward curves were still outlined in his mind through the clothing.

"So she's this voluptuous!" This thought suddenly flashed through Gong Shaohua's mind, and he murmured unconsciously to himself.

"Hurry up and go!" Ouyang Qian was right next to Gong Shaohua. She had noticed his unusual behavior. Although his voice wasn't loud, she had heard it clearly. Feeling even more embarrassed, she said coquettishly.

"Ah? Oh!" Startled by the movement in his arms and seeing Ouyang Qian's discomfort, Gong Shaohua realized his abruptness. His face flushed, and feeling awkward, he said nothing more, picked her up, and walked out.

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Volume 1 [Campus Flower Garden] Chapter 28 The Teacher's Temptation

If it weren't during class time, there wouldn't be many people on campus, and Ouyang Qian wouldn't dare let a student pick her up. Their bodies pressed together, the strong masculine scent filling her nostrils. Usually so aloof, she'd never been so close to a man before. Her heart pounded rapidly, feeling his strong arms, a hazy sense of security washing over her. Her hands hovered in the air, a heavy, weightless feeling washing over her. In her confusion, she even felt an urge to climb onto his erect penis.

Smelling that unique masculine scent again, Ouyang Qian's heart skipped a beat. How wonderful it would be if he could hold her like this forever! Thinking this, Ouyang Qian felt her private area become noticeably wet. "What am I thinking!" Reason stopped her, but she couldn't help feeling an overwhelming shame, a burning sensation instantly spreading to his erect penis.

Soft touches came through his body from time to time, and he could even feel the two firm mounds. A faint fragrance lingered around his nose. Despite his embarrassment, Gong Shaohua couldn't help but have a fleeting thought, a strange restlessness constantly stirring his turbulent emotions.

"Phew," he finally arrived at the school hospital. Gong Shaohua breathed a sigh of relief. On the way there, holding her delicate body, he had been both intoxicated by the strange stimulation and unable to stop himself from blaming himself for his thoughts. His mind had been tormented by this internal conflict.

Enduring the gazes of the doctors, Gong Shaohua carried Ouyang Qian to the outpatient clinic. After an hour of examinations and X-rays, the results were finally in. Fortunately, there was no bone damage; it was just a common sprain. Some liniment and a few days of rest would be enough.

After leaving the hospital, having learned from their experience on the way there, Gong Shaohua felt much more at ease carrying Ouyang Qian.

"Teacher Ouyang, where do you live? Let me take you home!" Ouyang Qian's injury was ultimately related to him, and Gong Shaohua felt a pang of guilt, but his main concern was something else entirely.

"Oh! The faculty and staff building." Although Ouyang Qian was shy, she inexplicably trusted Gong Shaohua. Their brief encounter, while awkward, had also brought them closer.

The faculty and staff building was near the academy. Ouyang Qian's weight wasn't much for Gong Shaohua now; he could probably carry her all day without getting tired. However, the streets were bustling with people, unlike the school grounds. Sure enough, carrying the beautiful woman, he had barely left the school gate when he was met with stares from passersby as if he were a gorilla. Gong Shaohua felt a chill run down his spine and had to abandon his tempting plan of carrying her home. Although it wasn't far, Gong Shaohua quickly hailed a taxi and put Ouyang Qian inside.

The college residential area has only a few buildings, all six-story residential buildings with completely different architectural styles. This is a residential area specifically for the teachers and professors of Huaxia College. Next door is another residential area for students. Nowadays, the atmosphere on campus is open, and young men and women often fall in love and then rent apartments to live together soon after. Because it is close to the campus and convenient to come and go, many students from nearby universities also rent here.

Ignoring the curious stares along the way, following Ouyang Qian's directions, Gong Shaohua carried her quickly into a building and went up to a room on the second floor.

The room was quite spacious, with two bedrooms, a living room, and a kitchen. The furnishings were simple, but it had everything you needed and had a homey feel.

The bedroom was just ahead, and even before Gong Shaohua entered, he couldn't help but have a few fantasies. The light blue bedding, the pink sheets, and the pleasant fragrance filled the air, creating a comfortable and cozy atmosphere. The whole room was filled with an intoxicating feminine charm, a feeling that could only be felt, not described.

Gong Shaohua secretly observed her, not daring to be too presumptuous. Without stopping, he carried Ouyang Qian towards the bed. However, his feigned casualness quickly crumbled, his eyes momentarily fixed on her. His gaze fell upon several pieces of women's underwear on the corner of the bed.

The thin, blue lace panties, easily kneaded with a single hand, exuded an invisible yet intense allure. The matching blue bra hinted at the firmness accentuated by the softness. Gong Shaohua swallowed, his throat dry. Gong

Shaohua's unease triggered a slight tension, which Ouyang Qian quickly noticed through their physical contact. Following his gaze, she saw her underwear on the corner of the bed. Realizing what had happened, Ouyang Qian's face flushed crimson. She remembered that in her haste this morning, she had carelessly tossed her underwear on the bedside table the night before. No man had ever been in the room before, so she hadn't paid much attention. Now, her intimate underwear had been seen by a man, and one of her students at that. How could Ouyang Qian not feel ashamed?

Seeing Gong Shaohua gently place her on the edge of the bed, his eyes still glancing at her every now and then, even his neck felt hot. Ouyang Qian couldn't help but pinch Gong Shaohua, saying, "Still looking?" As she spoke, she quickly stuffed her underwear into the blankets. Her tone, though playfully angry, involuntarily revealed a seductive undertone. Only after the words left her mouth did Ouyang Qian realize her mistake; this was purely the playful banter between lovers. Her heart pounded uncontrollably, spreading like ripples, and her body felt a surge of heat.

"Ah!" The pain in his arm brought Gong Shaohua back to his senses. Seeing Ouyang Qian hastily tucking the alluring clothing into the blankets, he realized he had been caught peeping. His face flushed instantly, and he immediately looked away, embarrassed to face Ouyang Qian.

A silent awkwardness filled the air. Gong Shaohua hesitated for a moment, but the thin sheet of fabric and the black bra involuntarily churned in his mind, a strange stimulation impacting his body and mind, and his blood seemed to stir with restlessness.

"Hiss!"

Ouyang Qian's gasp of pain temporarily calmed Gong Shaohua's agitation. She was bending over, reaching for her shoes, but her business suit prevented her from bending too far, causing her to touch her injury.

"Let me help you!" Seeing her difficulty, Gong Shaohua was anxious. He knelt down and grabbed her leg.

The flesh-colored stockings felt smooth and slippery to the touch. His hand felt a slight urge to slide down, and as he applied pressure, his gaze involuntarily fell upon them. Through the silk threads, faint red capillaries were clearly visible on the smooth, white skin. Pressing his fingers against them, they felt soft and silky, a ticklish heat rising deep within his heart.

Having already embarrassed himself once, Gong Shaohua didn't want to lose face again. He swallowed hard, forcing himself to calm down, and quickly removed Ouyang Qian's shoes one by one.

The beauty hidden beneath the shoes was revealed; thin stockings encased a pair of crystal-clear jade feet, even more alluring. One couldn't help but linger on them, feeling the lingering smoothness between their fingers. Embarrassment vanished, and an urge to caress them instantly overwhelmed their mind. (

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The atmosphere in the room became subtly tense. Ouyang Qian felt both shy and intoxicated. Gong Shaohua knelt down to help her remove her shoes, his gaze fixed intently on her. His burning gaze seemed to penetrate the air, making Su Na's heart pound like a deer's, her body inexplicably hotter.

"Help me apply the medicine," she said, unable to suppress her shyness any longer. A hint of expectation mingled with fear within her. Ouyang Qian, at a loss, broke the delicate ambiguity.

"Uh?...Oh!" Gong Shaohua's mind was in turmoil, and he subconsciously swallowed. Picking up the liniment he had brought back, his palm touched the silky smooth surface again, and his heart couldn't help but flutter. But he immediately froze. "You're still wearing your socks."

Ouyang Qian's heart was also slightly flustered, her face flushed red, completely losing her usual composure. At this moment, she was a shy girl. "You...you go out first."

Gong Shaohua understood her meaning and took those reluctant steps out of the bedroom.

The sparse sounds entered his sensitive ears without any obstruction, and the tempting scene naturally appeared in his mind. The hot stimulation spread like a stone thrown into still water, spreading throughout his body and mind. An impulse to peep surged in his blood.

A sudden cry of pain jolted Gong Shaohua out of his reverie. He turned and went inside, only to see Ouyang Qian sprawled on the bed, her skirt slightly disheveled, her legs bent, and her stockings half-pulled down to her knees. Clearly, she had tripped and injured her foot while removing her stockings.

Seeing Ouyang Qian's furrowed brows, her hands wrapped around her bent legs, cradling her ankles, and her soft moans, Gong Shaohua felt a pang of pity. Ignoring the exposed skin, he quickly went to her, picked her up, and helped her to her feet.

Once something has begun, one becomes bolder. After their previous intimate contact, Gong Shaohua's initial restraint and tension had gradually dissipated. Knowing Ouyang Qian's limited mobility, he didn't hesitate and reached out to pull off the remaining stockings.

Beneath the disheveled hem of her skirt, a glimpse of black lace was inadvertently revealed. Her long, slender legs, now free of the thin veil, revealed smooth, white skin that seemed to tickle through her fingertips. Her translucent toes, painted with red nail polish, were alluringly delicate. Despite feeling mostly pity, Gong Shaohua felt his breathing become heavy, his throat dry. He thought, "The weather's getting colder, why are you wearing a skirt? Isn't this tempting me to commit a crime?

" "Oh..." Ouyang Qian's groans of pain continued. Gong Shaohua struggled to look away, poured some medicinal wine, and applied it to her ankles, then rubbed it vigorously with both hands to ensure the medicine spread evenly.

"Oh...oh...it hurts so much!"

Ouyang Qian's body trembled in waves, her voice tinged with a sob, only intensifying Gong Shaohua's pity, yet leaving him powerless to do anything about it.

"Oh right, how could I forget that?" Gong Shaohua cursed inwardly, then suddenly remembered that Qigong could heal injuries, especially internal injuries that required smoothing the meridians and promoting blood circulation, where it was twice as effective.

Thinking of this, he immediately began practicing, silently circulating his inner energy, which rapidly flowed to his hands, through his palms, and into Ouyang Qian's ankles, clearing the blocked blood vessels along the meridians.

The inner energy was indeed miraculous; after only a short while, Ouyang Qian's groans stopped.

The pain in her ankle gradually disappeared, and Ouyang Qian's attention returned. Remembering the scene of Gong Shaohua helping her take off her shoes and stockings, her mind was instantly filled with a shy, restless feeling. The sensation of Gong Shaohua holding her feet in his palms, kneading them, made her heart pound like a deer.

His palms seemed to radiate heat, yet with each kneading, a cool sensation enveloped her ankles. These two strange extremes traveled through her ankles, a pleasurable sensation spreading throughout her body, cleansing her mind and body in waves. Even her consciousness felt lightheaded. Ouyang Qian was intoxicated by it, momentarily forgetting her shyness.

Realizing the drug's effects had completely dissipated, Gong Shaohua gradually stopped circulating his inner energy, but he held her soft, delicate feet tightly, unwilling to let go.

Ouyang Qian's beautiful feet, her rosy toes, exuded a captivating charm. Gong Shaohua's hands, loosely clenched, finally couldn't resist gently stroking, kneading, and playing with them. The softness in his palms gave him a strange stimulation.

A soft "Mmm" escaped her lips, but it was like a thunderclap, jolting Gong Shaohua back to his senses. His unconsciously kneading hands recoiled in shock.

Ouyang Qian lay motionless on the bed, but Gong Shaohua, with his keen senses, clearly sensed her slightly rapid breathing and noticed the unusually fast movement of her soft limbs.

"What was I doing?" Recalling his earlier frivolity, Gong Shaohua's face burned like fire, like a child caught doing something wrong. Guilt, regret, and shame mingled within him, a mix of emotions surfacing and churning. Staring

at Ouyang Qian, Gong Shaohua held his breath, his chest pounding as if his heart would leap out of his chest. He wondered how Teacher Ouyang would view him when she regained consciousness. Suddenly, the air seemed to freeze, and the room fell silent. Gong Shaohua was embarrassed and unsure how to react, his mind a jumble of thoughts.

"Get up and apologize sincerely, but given our teacher-student relationship, how can I say it in a way that makes her feel remorse without making her feel awkward?" Gong Shaohua's mind raced, trying to think of a way to apologize, but unfortunately, he was too clumsy with words and couldn't come up with a suitable approach.

"Maybe I should just pretend nothing happened, get up and ask about her injury. I believe she'd be too embarrassed to bring it up. No, no, that would be too shameless," the thought popped into his head, but he quickly dismissed it. With his current thick skin, he wasn't up to that level, and besides, he didn't want to leave a bad impression on Ouyang Qian and delay his own affairs.

Just as Gong Shaohua was caught in a dilemma, feeling somewhat at a loss, there was a slight movement on the bed, immediately attracting all his attention. Ouyang Qian gently turned her body, then, supporting herself on her arms, slowly got up.

"Oh no, here it comes." Gong Shaohua groaned inwardly, not knowing what awaited him. His anxiety subsided, but he quickly calmed down. Oh well, he'd just have to wait for the verdict! Facing the result directly is always better than this mental torment.

"Is the medicine applied?" Ouyang Qian's voice was as soft as a mosquito's buzz, delicate yet with a hint of allure. If Gong Shaohua hadn't had exceptional hearing, he would have barely heard it. Yet, upon hearing it, he was startled and his mind went blank.

Looking up, he saw a beautiful face, with delicate eyebrows, and eyes that seemed to hold a misty glow, almost glistening with tears. Her face was flushed, pink and delicate, almost as if it could be broken with a touch. Her red lips were slightly parted, and her breath seemed warm and moist.

"Uh! The medicine is applied!" Gong Shaohua felt as if something had struck his heart, a tremor running through him. He couldn't help but swallow, and subconsciously replied.

Ouyang Qian had already risen, suppressing her embarrassment. The heat in Gong Shaohua's eyes was palpable, almost palpable through the air. Waves of heat seemed to radiate from her face, spreading throughout her body. Her heart pounded wildly, and she immediately looked away, unable to bear the sight.

Though she avoided his gaze, her body seemed heightened. She could still clearly feel the heat on her face, as if countless ants were crawling invisibly all over her body, a ticklish sensation spreading, even covering her toes. Her private parts felt shamefully damp.

Her mind instantly flashed back to the scene from earlier: Gong Shaohua's hands kneading her toes, the heat conducting, the tingling itch spreading. Thinking that her toes had never been touched like that by a man, especially her student, Ouyang Qian felt no anger or resentment, but rather a sense of intoxication.

"How could I have such thoughts? He's my student!" Ouyang Qian felt ashamed and remorseful for having such thoughts, but another voice seemed to echo in her mind, "So what if he's your student? We're all adults, and besides, he's only two years younger than you."

"Yes, we're only two years apart," Ouyang Qian thought involuntarily, but immediately realized her mistake, her shame intensifying. A ticklish, intoxicating feeling rose quietly in her heart, instantly spreading through her blood, reaching deep into her body, making even her bones feel weak.

The air seemed to stand still, filled with an invisible, strange emotion.

"Gurgle..." A protesting sound broke the strange silence. Gong Shaohua suddenly came back to his senses, not having time to feel embarrassed for his rudeness. He clutched his stomach, only then realizing that it was past lunchtime and his stomach was rebelling.

Ouyang Qian smiled sweetly, her delicate eyebrows arching, her eyelashes fluttering with a shimmering light. Her fair face puffed out slightly, the previous rosy glow fading to a rosy hue, instantly transforming her into a lotus blossom, exuding a gentle beauty that seemed too precious to be touched.

Gong Shaohua's gaze couldn't help but linger on her, his previous reverie vanishing instantly, replaced by a stirring of the heart and an appreciation for her beauty.

"Are you hungry?" Ouyang Qian asked, her eyelids slightly rolled as she looked at Gong Shaohua. This little interlude had completely dispelled the awkwardness between them, instead creating a sense of closeness and naturalness. Ouyang Qian's words became much more casual, a subtle feeling between them, neither of them noticing, only feeling much more relaxed.

"Hehe," Gong Shaohua chuckled awkwardly, scratching his head sheepishly. It seemed men were easily fooled by a beautiful woman's smile.

"Let's go, I'll treat you to dinner!" It didn't seem right to let Gong Shaohua go out to eat alone. Ouyang Qian struggled to her feet, trying to get down. She had just applied medicine, and her feet didn't hurt at all; she should be able to walk a little. However, before her feet touched the ground, Gong Shaohua pressed them down.

"You have a kitchen, right? I'll cook!" Gong Shaohua wouldn't let her leave. He remembered seeing vegetables and rice in the kitchen when he came in, assuming Ouyang Qian often cooked at home. He turned around and saw that the kitchen was indeed well-stocked.

Although he didn't grow up in the countryside or in China, he liked to do everything himself, so over time he learned to cook. He'd also learned many signature dishes from his family's chef since childhood.

"You can cook?" Ouyang Qian's face showed surprise, and her tone seemed a little doubtful; there weren't many boys who could cook these days.

"Hehe, I'm just afraid you won't like it!" Gong Shaohua chuckled, pressing her back onto the edge of the bed. "Just rest well. Today I'll let you try my cooking!"

Without waiting for Ouyang Qian to reply, he turned and went into the kitchen, rolled up his sleeves, and got to work.

Leaning against the edge of the bed, Ouyang Qian watched the busy figure in the kitchen. A strange feeling welled up in her heart again—a warm feeling mixed with a hint of sweetness—making her momentarily lost in thought.

"Alright, dinner's ready!" (

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Ouyang Qian suddenly snapped out of her reverie, only then realizing that Gong Shaohua had entered the bedroom sometime earlier and was waving his hand in front of her eyes. Her cheeks flushed slightly. She suddenly realized that their relationship seemed to have become much closer without her noticing; their words and actions were as if they had known each other for a long time. Although this feeling was strange, she found herself enjoying it, even feeling a deeper sense of anticipation.

"Could it be that I've developed feelings for him?" Ouyang Qian wasn't an ignorant little girl. After realizing her own feelings, her mind became slightly chaotic, a nervous tremor rising within her. The relaxed ease from before vanished instantly. Unlike the previous shyness, which was more of a woman's instinct, this time she felt a genuine nervousness and shyness in front of the man she liked.

"I'll carry you to the living room," Gong Shaohua said, already close by. He reached under Ouyang Qian's legs; it wasn't their first physical contact, and everything felt natural. The tension and restraint had faded as she embraced his soft, delicate body, leaving only a heart-stirring flutter. Gong Shaohua even wanted to hold her like this forever.

Looking down at the woman in his arms, his eyes blinked, her gaze shifting away from his. A blush rose on her pretty cheeks, her small mouth slightly parted, revealing a glimpse of white skin. Her breath was slightly rapid, the warmth penetrating her thin clothes, reaching her chest skin, seemingly enveloping his heart.

Those two rosy cheeks, like magnets, attracted Gong Shaohua's attention, making him almost want to kiss and savor their sweetness. Suppressing this tempting thought, his mind raced. Unlike the previous physical allure of her embrace, this time it was a spiritual intoxication. Gong Shaohua knew he had fallen for Ouyang Qian.

The relationship between men and women is so strange. Some people are together day and night yet remain like parallel lines that never intersect, while others meet by chance and are drawn to each other.

In the living room, the dining table was already set with food and utensils. Gong Shaohua gently placed Ouyang Qian on a seat and said with a smile, "How about trying my cooking?"

"I'll try it," Ouyang Qian suppressed her strange thoughts, took the chopsticks Gong Shaohua offered, and focused her attention on the food. She picked up a bite, put it in her mouth, chewed gently, and couldn't help but nod, her face showing a hint of disbelief. "I didn't expect your cooking to be better than anything I've ever had before!"

Ouyang Qian's praise was genuine, and a glint of admiration flashed in her eyes. She had thought Gong Shaohua was just a mediocre cook, but she hadn't expected his skills to be so good.

"Then eat quickly, I'm starving!" Gong Shaohua smiled. He had been hungry for a long time and hadn't eaten his own cooking in a long time. He picked up his bowl and began to eat heartily.

Neither of them spoke, they simply ate, occasionally glancing at each other, their eyes meeting briefly before quickly looking away.

A soft, warm atmosphere filled the air, and a feeling of intoxication quietly rose in their hearts. An unspoken understanding arose; both ate their food in silence, their eyes meeting, a subtle, unspoken emotion flowing between them.

Perhaps not wanting to break the intoxicating warmth, or perhaps the ambiguity made them too shy to speak, they finished their meal in silence.

"I'm done eating," Ouyang Qian said softly, putting down her chopsticks, her voice gentle and sweet.

Hearing this, Gong Shaohua's heart skipped a beat, and the word "little woman" inexplicably surfaced in his mind.

"Oh!" Gong Shaohua nodded slightly, his chopsticks still moving. Seeing Ouyang Qian smiling at him, even with their close relationship, he still felt embarrassed.

He quickly stuffed the remaining food into his mouth, mumbling, "I'm full too."

"Hehe! What's the rush!" Ouyang Qian said with a laugh, looking at Gong Shaohua's expression. Gong Shaohua's every move and reaction was observed by Ouyang Qian, immediately eliciting a soft chuckle as she covered her mouth.

"Hehe!" Gong Shaohua chuckled awkwardly, not responding, and began clearing away the dishes before heading into the kitchen.

Ouyang Qian's smile blossomed, an undisguised joy spreading through her. She had never felt so happy before, her eyes involuntarily following Gong Shaohua's figure.

Watching his figure bustling about in the kitchen, her thoughts drifted back, replaying scenes from their interactions that day: finding him in the library, her accidental sprain, the trip to the hospital, his taking her home, and finally, the application of ointment.

Each scene seemed to reappear before her eyes. Ouyang Qian gently raised her arm to support her chin, lost in thought, her mind gradually becoming entranced.

This guy was chatting with a girl in the library and even accused me of bringing my personal emotions into my teaching. It really infuriated me! I even twisted my ankle because of it. Thankfully, he had the conscience to take me to the hospital. But then he actually carried me around campus, holding me by the waist! I was so embarrassed! But the feeling of him holding me was so good! Oh dear, what am I thinking?! So embarrassing! I never expected this guy, who looks so honest, to be such a little rascal. He was peeking at my underwear! What's worse, this rascal even took the opportunity to secretly touch and play with my toes while I was applying medicine—a place I've never let a man touch before! But that itchy, warm feeling was so comfortable. Is this really me? Oh dear, I don't want to think about it anymore, I'm so embarrassed! But being held in his strong arms felt so safe, that feeling of being cared for and cherished was so good! Could it be that I'm really falling for him?

Ouyang Qian's mind churned with a mix of emotions: shyness, anger, and sweetness. These feelings rose and fell, eventually coalescing into a strange, elusive affection that quietly took hold of her heart. Her gaze fell upon the figure in the kitchen, the first man to enter her room. A wave of unprecedented emotion washed over her, and her soft, alluring eyes gradually became misty. In a dreamlike state, she had a fleeting illusion that Gong Shaohua was part of the family.

"Hey, what are you thinking about!" An arm waved in front of her, snapping Ouyang Qian back to reality. Gong Shaohua had emerged, smiling at her.

"Finished washing?" Ouyang Qian couldn't help but blush again, her expression hesitant. She blurted out the question unconsciously, but immediately realized it was pointless, and her face flushed even more.

"Qianqian, you're so beautiful!" Gong Shaohua was captivated by her beauty, and the thought that was on his mind was about to burst out, but thankfully he realized it was inappropriate and immediately forgot about his teacher identity.

Ouyang Qian was already shy, and Gong Shaohua's words made her even more embarrassed, but amidst her awkwardness, there was more sweetness.

Gong Shaohua was also quite embarrassed after speaking, but he was thick-skinned enough, and Ouyang Qian's reaction emboldened him considerably.

"Qianqian, may I call you that?" Gong Shaohua said softly, looking at Ouyang Qian, a slight nervousness creeping into his heart.

"Mm!" Ouyang Qian nodded slightly, her voice as soft as a mosquito's buzz. Gong Shaohua couldn't help but feel a tremor in his heart upon hearing it, and a sweet joy instantly spread through his body and mind. Although it was just a change in address, the meaning behind it was clear to both of them, and the atmosphere became even more romantic.

Ouyang Qian could no longer contain her shyness. Her instinctive reaction was to leave the living room, forgetting her injured foot. She tried to get up as soon as her foot touched the ground.

"Ouch!" But the moment she landed, a sharp pain jolted her awake. Luckily, she was next to a seat, so she only slumped back down and didn't fall.

"How could you be so careless? Your foot isn't healed yet!" Gong Shaohua quickly knelt down and gently massaged Ouyang Qian's injured foot, a completely subconscious reaction. Only when his palm touched the soft, smooth skin again did Gong Shaohua realize what had happened.

Seeing Ouyang Qian's slightly furrowed brow, clearly still in pain, Gong Shaohua immediately suppressed his lustful thoughts and scolded her with concern, "Why didn't you tell me you wanted to go in? You can't leave yet!"

"I forgot!" Gong Shaohua's scolding, though sweet to the ear, warmed Ouyang Qian's heart. She bit her lower lip lightly and said shyly. Her voice, soft yet alluring, stirred a tender urge in one's heart, making Gong Shaohua feel a tingling, tingling sensation rise to his head.

Their relationship was incredibly delicate; neither had crossed that line, they simply savored the intimacy. Any man would find it hard to resist such a beautiful woman's expression. Gong Shaohua smiled wryly and shook his head, the slight reproach in his heart instantly transforming into pity.

"Let me carry you inside!"

he said, his arms slipping under Ouyang Qian's long legs, her fragrant body nestled in his embrace. Unlike his previous innocent fantasies, a strange excitement swelled within him; Gong Shaohua felt a trembling, intoxicating sensation wash over him, from body to soul.

"I...I need to go to the bathroom,"

Ouyang Qian suddenly realized something, her face flushed as she stammered, her voice barely audible. Fortunately, Gong Shaohua's hearing was exceptional; he understood immediately. Indeed, she hadn't been to the bathroom all morning. Carrying her to the bathroom presented a challenge for Gong Shaohua; the bathroom wasn't a toilet seat, and Ouyang Qian's legs couldn't support her weight.

His gaze involuntarily fell on the woman in his arms. Ouyang Qian's face was crimson, and a tense feeling emanated from her body, clearly indicating she had also thought of the problem.

"Carry me in, it'll be alright," Ouyang Qian said softly, understanding the meaning in Gong Shaohua's eyes, her gaze darting away.

Gong Shaohua was also at a loss. He couldn't possibly carry her to the bathroom, could he? The idea was tempting, but their relationship hadn't reached that point yet.

"Maybe she has a way," Gong Shaohua thought to himself, and carried her into the bathroom.

Ouyang Qian shyly got off the bed, standing on one leg against the wall, and glanced at Gong Shaohua, gesturing for him to leave first. Gong Shaohua also sensed the awkward atmosphere and quickly retreated, closing the door behind him.

Gong Shaohua stood outside somewhat uneasy. The bathroom had a frosted glass door, through which he could vaguely see indistinct figures.

After a while, the sound of running water came from inside. Although the bathroom door was relatively soundproof, it couldn't hide Gong Shaohua's extraordinary senses. He heard it very clearly, and even vaguely saw the image of a woman squatting in the corner of his eye. An image of a beautiful woman squatting involuntarily formed in his mind, and a surge of heat rose within him, along with an urge to peep.

Gong Shaohua quickly suppressed his lustful thoughts, turning to look out the window to distract himself. However, the sound continued to reach his ears, his mind grew increasingly muddled, his blood flowed faster, and a burning sensation spread through him. A primal male desire began to rise.

A gasp startled Gong Shaohua from his reverie. Realizing that Ouyang Qian might be in trouble, he didn't care about anything else and flung open the bathroom door.

Ouyang Qian was sitting on the floor, her skirt still up, revealing her snow-white buttocks. She was clutching her leg in pain, rubbing it back and forth.

"What's wrong?" Gong Shaohua's eyes swept over her quickly. Without time for other thoughts, he hurriedly picked Ouyang Qian up from the floor.

"My leg cramped!" Ouyang Qian said, her voice slightly trembling with tears. Any woman would show her vulnerable side in front of a man she liked. Although Ouyang Qian had always been a strong woman, at this moment she subconsciously wanted Gong Shaohua's tenderness. June 25th, Volume 2, Chapter 31: Staying Over Tonight.

Gong Shaohua immediately understood, and could even imagine, what had just happened. It must have been that squatting on one leg caused poor blood circulation, leading to cramps. Feeling Ouyang Qian's trembling body pressed tightly against his chest, Gong Shaohua immediately circulated his inner energy, extending his palms to soothe her muscles and improve blood circulation. His hands moved back and forth on her soft, smooth skin. After a few moments, Ouyang Qian's trembling body finally relaxed, and her tightly furrowed brows eased.

"Oh!" With the pain subsiding, shame welled up inside her. Recalling the scene just now, Ouyang Qian felt her bones go weak, completely forgetting that her skirt was still half-exposed. Looking up, she met Gong Shaohua's gaze. Ouyang Qian let out a soft moan, immediately burying her head in his chest, not daring to look. Her mind was in turmoil, extremely nervous, yet also filled with excitement and anticipation. She couldn't help but slightly raise her head again.

The beauty was intoxicated, like a flower in full bloom, ready to be plucked. The soft, supple touch in his hands felt like ants crawling into his heart, intensifying his desire. Gong Shaohua swallowed, looking down to meet her gaze. Her eyes, seemingly overflowing with tears, glowed with a rosy hue, captivating him like a magnet, beckoning him to kiss and kiss her.

The beauty shyly closed her eyes, her pink lips parted slightly, their warm, moist touch palpable even through the air.

Gong Shaohua's mind went blank. His last shred of restraint vanished. He tightened his embrace, pulling her close, and lowered his head to press his lips against her pink lips.

Their bodies trembled slightly, their hearts raced, their eyelashes fluttered anxiously, and when their lips finally touched, everything seemed to freeze. Time seemed to stand still, and only after a long while did he feel his heart pounding again and his breath hot against hers.

As Ouyang Qian's heart pounded, she felt her lips being covered by two warm, full lips. A strong masculine scent filled the air, instantly striking her vital point. Her body went limp, as if floating on clouds, a feeling of lightness swirling within her.

Gong Shaohua couldn't help but extend his tongue, licking those soft, moist lips. The delicate lips were so soft, so sweet, making him unable to resist tasting and swallowing them, unable to stop.

The moist, slightly rough touch traveled through her lips in waves, flowing through her heart like an electric current. Ouyang Qian felt a slight shiver run through her body, this shiver spreading like ripples, each stronger than the last. A strange yet familiar pleasure quickly spread throughout her body. She couldn't help but let out a soft moan, naturally opening her pearly teeth, her warm mouth instantly swallowing the warmth, her tongue intertwining with his. It

was Gong Shaohua's first kiss; he didn't know how to do it, acting purely on instinct. The soft, sweet aroma vanished, and instantly I felt my tongue enveloped by a moist, fiery sensation. Then, a slippery touch wrapped around me, and my mind went wild. As if an instinctive skill had been awakened, I couldn't help but stick out my tongue and lick and entwine with that slippery touch.

Ouyang Qian kissed him awkwardly, initially just responding to Gong Shaohua, but gradually becoming more skilled and proactive. She sucked and swallowed, savoring the sweetness, her hands unconsciously encircling Gong Shaohua's neck. Feeling Gong Shaohua's rapid breath rushing to her face through his nostrils, his warm hands kneading her full breasts, a thrilling pleasure she had never experienced before struck her heart like lightning. Ouyang Qian's body trembled, her consciousness momentarily faltering, finally snapping out of her intoxication. A shy and timid feeling welled up within her. She suppressed the trembling that was constantly assaulting her body and mind, pressing down on the hand that was playing tricks on her buttocks. Her lips, which had been pressed together, shyly retreated from the two hot, alluring lips. Their relationship had developed too quickly; she wanted to calm down. If this continued, the situation would probably become even more difficult to manage.

As the slippery embrace withdrew, Gong Shaohua's mind finally cleared slightly. Looking at the woman in his arms, he felt the pressure on his hand and instantly understood. His face flushed involuntarily, and his hand moved upward, away from her alluring fullness.

"You're so naughty!" Ouyang Qian said playfully, yet unable to suppress her shyness. Her blushing face immediately hid in Chen Mohan's embrace, though her soft, alluring eyes still stole glances upward from time to time. Thinking that her first kiss had been taken by this man, and that he was her student, Ouyang Qian felt even more embarrassed.

Looking at Ouyang Qian now, like a blooming lotus flower, her fair skin adorned with a blush, her blinking eyes gleaming softly, her face as beautiful as a flower, Gong Shaohua was instantly captivated. The last trace of desire he had felt vanished, replaced by a tender and loving feeling that quietly filled his heart. He gently tightened his grip on her soft, delicate body.

The sweet intoxication of love wafted through the air, seeping into their hearts. A silent affection flowed and diffused between them. Apart from soft breathing, the room was silent for

a long time. Finally, Ouyang Qian couldn't resist breaking the sweet intoxication. She slightly raised her pretty face and said, "Let's go inside."

Gong Shaohua, momentarily stunned, looked back at the beauty in his arms. Meeting Ouyang Qian's gaze, their eyes met, and they both paused, then couldn't help but smile shyly.

Ouyang Qian's beautiful face blossomed, her eyes radiating tenderness as she looked at Gong Shaohua and said softly, "Holding you for so long, aren't your arms sore?"

"I could hold you like this for days and nights without getting tired!" Gong Shaohua said softly, a smile on his face, while gently tightening his arms, pressing the softness in his arms even closer to his body.

Gong Shaohua was telling the truth; with his physique, holding Ouyang Qian for days and nights was indeed effortless.

But these words, though spoken truthfully, were interpreted differently by Ouyang Qian, instantly making her blush. She glanced at Gong Shaohua, then quickly looked away, burying her head in his arms.

After the kiss, their relationship underwent a substantial change. The unspoken barrier was broken, and the hazy, unusual feelings between them instantly transformed into sweet, tender affection, captivating and lingering.

Their relationship progressed too quickly. When this earth-shattering change arrived, Gong Shaohua couldn't help but feel a dreamlike sensation, feeling the soft, delicate body in his arms, accompanied by the warm, moist breath against his chest. Ouyang Qian's head rubbed against his chest, a light, floating feeling filled his body and mind.

Couples newly in love are always entangled, and time passed quickly and silently. They chatted and embraced, getting to know each other better and better, and the sweetness in their hearts grew stronger and stronger.

Night had long since fallen. After a long, long time, Ouyang Qian, who was watching TV in Gong Shaohua's arms, couldn't help but yawn, a wave of drowsiness washing over her.

"Ah, it's past midnight!" Looking at the clock, she realized how late it was and looked at Gong Shaohua somewhat embarrassedly; the school dormitories locked their doors at midnight.

Gong Shaohua, too, snapped out of his reverie and couldn't help but be startled. He had planned to leave soon after dinner, but before he knew it, it was already midnight. Lovers really are oblivious to everything around them! Gently stroking the pretty face of the woman in his arms, Gong Shaohua said softly, "Qianqian, I should go back to school!"

"It's past midnight, the school dormitory doors are already locked," Gong Shaohua said sweetly, his face suddenly turning red, and his words becoming hesitant, "Why don't you stay tonight!"

Gong Shaohua didn't originally want to go back to the dormitory; he wanted to go home early to find Guo Aiting and extinguish the desire that had been stirred up here. But Ouyang Qian's coy entreaties suddenly ignited the reverie in his heart, and his hesitant body sat down again.

Because of their relationship's breakthrough, Ouyang Qian had already changed into a set of loungewear. The light and form-fitting silk fabric perfectly outlined her slender figure, and through the close-fitting body, her graceful curves were clearly reflected in his mind. Her arms embraced him, and just a little upwards, her firm, full breasts were visible. Her slightly upturned buttocks pressed against her thighs, and the fiery cleavage, separated only by a thin, barely-there fabric, seemed to draw him in with its alluring charm, instantly captivating Gong Shaohua's attention.

His gaze moved slightly downwards from her soft shoulders, revealing her delicate body in its entirety. Beneath the silky fabric, her undulating curves were seamlessly revealed, her alluring figure stirring his soul. Gong Shaohua couldn't help but swallow, feeling his heart pounding rapidly.

His consciousness seemed to sharpen dozens of times in an instant. The silk clothing was light, smooth, and delicate, giving Gong Shaohua the illusion of skin-to-skin contact. The warm breath and the tender, smooth feel amplified in waves within him. The wonderful, jade-like touch spread through his mind, and his blood boiled and churned throughout his body. Unusual thoughts naturally floated into his mind, and his body seemed to tremble uncontrollably with tension.

Ouyang Qian quickly sensed something was wrong. Words of entreaty to stay were easy to arouse fantasies, especially since they had just established a relationship. She quickly noticed Gong Shaohua's unusual behavior and, after a moment's thought, understood the reason. Ouyang Qian blushed, her heart pounding like a deer's.

The hot, hard touch beneath her buttocks returned after their last encounter on the bus. Her rapid breathing was audible, accompanied by a warm, moist breath. Ouyang Qian immediately felt a tingling, itchy sensation coursing through her body. Her face flushed, she glanced at Gong Shaohua, her natural reaction being to escape. She tried to move, but found herself held tightly in Gong Shaohua's arms. She could only gently lift her hips away from that burning, shy spot, and whimpered, "Put me down!"

Gong Shaohua felt Ouyang Qian's movements and trembling body. Their bodies had touched before, and he realized this. His ears burned with embarrassment, and he quickly moved Ouyang Qian off his lap and onto the edge of the bed.

After the earlier awkwardness, Ouyang Qian was much more generous in asking to stay the night. She composed herself slightly and pointed to the bathroom: "Um… I want to take a shower."

Gong Shaohua nodded and said, "Okay."

A moment later, the sound of running water came from the bathroom. Gong Shaohua walked to the window, pulled back the curtains, hoping the cold wind outside would extinguish his burning desire.

After a while, a fragrant steam wafted out from the open door. Ouyang Qian had finished showering. Gong Shaohua turned around and saw the yellow light emanating from the bathroom. Due to the backlighting, Gong Shaohua could only see the silhouette of Ouyang Qian's alluring body. The gentle, undulating lines made his blood boil, and he couldn't help but feel a tent in his pants. Gong Shaohua was somewhat stunned.

Ouyang Qian came forward and asked, "Shaohua, what's wrong?"

"Um, nothing..." Gong Shaohua knew that Ouyang Qian was wearing that nightgown that was so short it revealed her buttocks, and his eyes were a little bewildered.

"Oh," Ouyang Qian looked at Gong Shaohua, her eyes shining brightly in the dim light, and she said softly. As she spoke, whether intentionally or unintentionally, Ouyang Qian's bare shoulder leaned lightly against Gong Shaohua's chest, and Su Ye could smell the shampoo fragrance on Zou Yue's hair.

Gong Shaohua's body was stiff and he dared not move, because his reason was fighting a fierce battle with his physical impulses, causing his meridians to reverse and his blood to surge, with a cacophony of battle cries...

"Shaohua." Ouyang Qian's entire back was almost pressed against Gong Shaohua's body as she rested her head on his shoulder and called out.

"Hmm?" Gong Shaohua immediately caught a glimpse of Ouyang Qian's fair neck and the rounded curves of her chest.

"Me?" Gong Shaohua closed his eyes and said, "Want to sleep?"

"Hmm," Ouyang Qian lowered her head and said, "I want to sleep."

"Oh, okay, I'm going back to my room too."

Ouyang Qian said, intending to let Gong Shaohua carry her away, but Gong Shaohua didn't move, still pressing half of his body against hers. Just as she was about to move, she realized that his erection was pressing hard against her taut, upturned buttocks...

"Gong Shaohua." Ouyang Qian trembled and gasped, "What's wrong with you?..."

"Qianqian!" Gong Shaohua finally couldn't resist and hugged Ouyang Qian from behind.

"Mmm!" Ouyang Qian let out a soft moan, feeling the burning pillar behind her pressing against her waist. Her body went weak, and she didn't know how to resist. "Shaohua, you, don't..." she said, but her body allowed Gong Shaohua to hold her tightly, which undoubtedly fueled his desire to conquer her.

"Qianqian!" Gong Shaohua turned Ouyang Qian's body around and pulled her into his arms again.

The hot breath from the beautiful Ouyang Qian blew into Gong Shaohua's neck, making him feel incredibly numb, but Gong Shaohua only knew how to hold the beauty in his arms and didn't know how to take the next step.

"Shaohua," Ouyang Qian called softly.

"Mmm!"

"Too tight! I can't breathe!"

"Oh."

Gong Shaohua hurriedly loosened his arms, but Ouyang Qian gently hooked her arms around his neck and pressed his head against her face. Gong Shaohua felt Ouyang Qian's feverish face. With experience, Gong Shaohua kissed her full red lips. Ouyang Qian only let out a "humph" and Gong Shaohua began his fierce attack...

The man's passionate kiss in the room made the woman breathe rapidly and thinly, and the air in the darkness seemed to be excited as well.

"Ah! Shaohua." Ouyang Qian let out a soft gasp as Gong Shaohua's large hand slipped inside her nightgown, giving her shapely buttocks a firm squeeze, eliciting a soft moan: "Oh..."

Ouyang Qian was intoxicated by Gong Shaohua's passionate kiss, but a sense of shame about being intimate with her student made her unable to resist. "Shaohua, okay, we... ah... this isn't right..."

Gong Shaohua, however, was like a beast, forcefully lifting Ouyang Qian's legs and slamming her against the wall. "Mmm!" Their wet kiss continued, Gong Shaohua sucking on Ouyang Qian's soft tongue.

"Mmm!" Ouyang Qian gently pounded Gong Shaohua's chest, but he only held her tighter, lifting her off the wall and placing her on the sofa. He then slipped his hand inside Ouyang Qian's nightgown, causing the girl's body to tremble slightly.

Just as Gong Shaohua was about to get to the point, Ouyang Qian suddenly pushed him away, saying in a flustered voice, "Shaohua, don't..."

"Qianqian, what..." Gong Shaohua gazed at Ouyang Qian beneath him with burning eyes.

"We... this is too fast, it's not good, really not good." Ouyang Qian's eyes were already brimming with tears. She sat up, smoothing her disheveled hair behind her ears.

"..." Gong Shaohua was heartbroken.

"Um... I'm sorry..." Ouyang Qian stroked Gong Shaohua's back softly, "We're too different, so... um, let's be friends for now, okay?"

"Qianqian, I was too impulsive just now, I shouldn't have done that..." Gong Shaohua sounded very remorseful.

Qianqian quickly covered his mouth, her face flushed as she smiled and said, "No, just now it was...it was voluntary. We're both adults, we can take responsibility for our actions, um~ you don't need to hold a grudge about what happened just now."

"Um..." Gong Shaohua stood up and said, "I'll carry you back to your room."

After putting Ouyang Qian on the bed, Gong Shaohua was about to leave when Ouyang Qian quickly grabbed his hand and said, "Wait."

Gong Shaohua turned around and said, "What is it?"

"I, can you wait until I fall asleep before you leave?" Ouyang Qian sat on the edge of the bed, looking up at Gong Shaohua.

Gong Shaohua nodded and said, "Yes, go to sleep, I'll be right beside you."

"Mmm." Ouyang Qian happily snuggled into the covers, while Gong Shaohua sat down on the floor, watching Ouyang Qian fall asleep. To make herself feel safer, Ouyang Qian lay on her side on the bed, reached out from under the covers, and tightly grasped Gong Shaohua's hand, saying, "I know you're right beside me." Then she smiled slightly, closed her beautiful eyes, and quietly fell asleep.

After Ouyang Qian fell asleep, Gong Shaohua went to the bathroom to shower before sleeping. Recalling the scene of carrying her into the bathroom earlier, a surge of intense arousal rose within him, and his mind naturally conjured up an image of him bathing a beautiful woman.

"How could I think like that!" A hot current burned all the way to his ears, making them sting. Gong Shaohua couldn't help but scold himself for his impure thoughts, but he couldn't stop the fantasies. In fact, the more he thought about them, the more unbearable it felt, his blood rushing to his head.

Gong Shaohua felt increasingly uncomfortable, so he quickly turned on the shower. The water gushed out, the cool breeze washing over his body, but it couldn't extinguish the desire in his heart; the burning sensation only intensified. He squeezed out some shower gel and rubbed it on his body, his hands unconsciously rubbing. When he touched his lower body, the sensation was even more painfully hard and swollen.

The woman was asleep, but Gong Shaohua couldn't stop his restless mind, tossing and turning, unable to fall asleep. Scenes from the day flashed through his mind:

the unexpected fall into his arms, the thrill of embracing her delicate body, the allure of her beautiful legs and toes, the enchanting atmosphere in the bathroom, the wonderful taste of their kiss, the sweetness of their love—

it was destined to be a sleepless night!

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Volume 2, Chapter 32: So Many Beauties

. Saturday morning, the campus was deserted. Apart from a few diligent students reading in the woods and elderly professors taking a walk, only a few people could be seen occasionally.

A strong chill still lingered in the air. Walking on campus, breathing in the fresh air was pleasant and comforting. Watching the elderly professors exercising, Gong Shaohua suddenly felt a surge of interest. It was still early, so he wasn't in a hurry to return to his dormitory. He simply found a secluded spot and began practicing his martial arts.

After breakfast, Gong Shaohua leisurely returned to the dormitory, expecting it to be quiet. However, he was surprised to find everyone already dressed and ready. His entrance immediately drew gasps and exclamations of surprise.

Wang Biao was eating breakfast at the table when Gong Shaohua entered. He immediately stood up, noticing Gong Shaohua's smug expression. A knowing look appeared on Wang Biao's face as he approached, and he patted Gong Shaohua on the shoulder, chuckling, "Hey bro, got something good happen? Tell us, let's share!"

"He's now the top ten heartthrob of the school! All the girls are talking about it. I bet he's hooked up with some beauty and's having a blast!" Chen Tan, still holding a toothbrush with white toothpaste foam in his mouth, said with a grin.

"Pshaw, I went to a classmate's place," Gong Shaohua lied without batting an eye.

"Tch," the group of them, who hung out together all the time, knew Gong Shaohua well. His expression immediately drew their disdain.

"Heh heh," Xiao Long rolled his eyes, a strange glint in them, "I heard someone was picking up girls in the library and got caught red-handed by the teacher."

"You're something else, kid. Lai Yaxiu, the sophomore Chinese literature major and campus beauty, has rejected countless guys, but you've managed to get close to her," Wang Biao bluntly stated, ending with a thumbs-up and a deliberately profound sigh, "The charm of this newly crowned handsome guy is truly extraordinary!"

Gong Shaohua was slightly taken aback, looking at everyone's questioning gazes. He felt embarrassed and didn't know whether to laugh or cry. He had thought that everyone present was male and that no one knew him, but now it seemed that word had spread. He hadn't expected to be so famous among the guys! It's true that good news doesn't travel far, but bad news travels fast. This kind of gossip really does attract attention.

Gong Shaohua's evasiveness didn't deter the others. Chen Tan, brushing his teeth, chuckled, "Tell me honestly, did you go out with Lai Yaxiu yesterday afternoon and evening?"

"Any progress? Tell us."

"I've seen that kid for two days straight, and he hasn't come home all night. Maybe..."

"Sigh, another pure flower has been defiled!"

The three's words became increasingly absurd. Gong Shaohua smiled bitterly, too lazy to argue. He couldn't explain, and besides, he couldn't explain anyway. "Get lost!" he chuckled, ignoring them completely.

Seeing that Gong Shaohua was unmoved, the three finally quieted down. They chatted with Wang Biao and the other two in the dormitory for a while before Gong Shaohua said, "I'm thinking of going for a walk outside. Do you want to come?" Gong Shaohua asked for their opinions.

"We've already explored the whole school, so we won't go. We still have a novel to finish reading. We were thinking of coming back later and having dinner together," Xiao Long said.

Gong Shaohua wandered aimlessly around the college grounds. He eventually arrived at the playground, which was bustling with activity. People were playing basketball and soccer. Seeing the soccer field immediately excited him; it seemed they were practicing scrimmage. Gong Shaohua quickly walked to the edge of the field and watched the players practice. After a while, he felt an itch to join in. He realized he hadn't played soccer since returning to China. So, after discussing it with the other players, he decided to join them and get caught up in the enthusiastic game.

As soon as Gong Shaohua stepped onto the field, with the help of his teammates, he scored a goal. The two girls next to him saw and heard the entire goal clearly. One of the girls let out a scream when Gong Shaohua shot.

"Keke, are you stunned? What's so interesting about this lousy ball? You're not seeing some handsome guy, are you?"

"Shut up, Shanshan!" Chen Keke retorted.

"It's just a goal."

"Hmph, if he hadn't stopped the ball, it would have hit you. You think it's a delicate ball? A football at that speed would have left you bruised and battered. Besides, his control, juggling, and shooting were all very fluid. He's a great player," Li Shanshan said.

"Maybe he just kicked it randomly," Li Shanshan retorted.

"Try kicking it randomly once, and I'll see. I'll see if you can even stop the ball."

"I'm not arguing with you anymore. By the way, Keke, you're not interested in him, are you? Do you even know his name?"

"Gong Shaohua, you can't even remember such a unique name? You're such a pig-brain. I wonder how you even got into university."

"I'm not like some people. Confess, are you interested in him? I can be your free matchmaker," Li Shanshan teased Chen Keke.

"If you keep talking nonsense, I'm not talking to you anymore!" Chen Keke's face suddenly turned red.

"Don't tell the truth! Look, your face is all red. Don't tell me you're radiant! What's so great about this Gong Shaohua? He's so old-fashioned. But he's good-looking, though."

Looking closely at Chen Keke, her captivating face lacked the fragility of most pretty girls, instead radiating vitality and health. "Oh no, my Keke is going to leave me. I don't know how Gong Shaohua is so lucky. Keke, if I were a boy, I wouldn't give you up. You're so beautiful." "You

can't expect anything good to come out of a dog's mouth."

Although Chen Keke was constantly bickering with Li Shanshan, her eyes were always on the field, focused on Gong Shaohua. Later, Chen Keke confessed to Gong Shaohua that it was his earth-shattering shot, his unintentionally revealed domineering aura, and his captivating eyes that had captured her heart. She began to pay attention to Gong Shaohua and liked to inquire about everything about him.

At this moment, Gong Shaohua was fully immersed in training. With the cooperation of his teammates, he played better and better. The two sides were originally evenly matched, but with Gong Shaohua's addition, the opposing team could not stop their attack at all.

Gong Shaohua did not want to show off too much; his personality was rather introverted. He tried his best to create opportunities for his teammates. Gong Shaohua's role was more like a setter in volleyball or an attacking midfielder in football. When Gong Shaohua received the ball, he used a skillful move to fake out a defender, stop the ball, and then another opposing defender would block him, preventing him from shooting. Meanwhile, the defender who had just been faked out would get up again to help defend. However, Gong Shaohua had no intention of shooting. He simply dribbled the ball to the right flank, drawing two defenders away and creating a gap in the middle. Then, with a subtle pass from the inside of his right foot, he sent the ball through the air to the center. The ball arced past the opposing defender and landed perfectly at the feet of another player in the center. This player seemed quite skilled; without even stopping the ball, he effortlessly pushed it into the top corner of the goal.

"Beautiful!" the player exclaimed, waving his right arm. Gong Shaohua ran over and high-fived him.

"Beautiful!" Chen Keke on the sidelines hugged Li Shanshan tightly and shouted.

"It wasn't Shaohua who scored, what's there to be so happy about?"

"What do you know? Shaohua is a very humble person. Football is a team sport; team success requires everyone's dedication, and Shaohua completely embodied that."

"Shaohua, Shaohua, you call him so affectionately, but he doesn't even know you yet. If he were truly outstanding, he might already have a girlfriend," Li Shanshan said, pouring cold water on his enthusiasm.

After hearing this, Chen Keke's mood clearly dropped, and her expression darkened.

"I'm sorry, I didn't mean to," Li Shanshan noticed Chen Keke's low spirits. Seeing Chen Keke's unhappiness, Li Shanshan also felt frustrated. Such a beautiful woman, everyone wanted to help her out and make her smile.

At this moment, the game ended.

"Hey classmate, how about we go eat together?" a teammate invited Gong Shaohua.

"Okay, let's go." Gong Shaohua agreed without hesitation.

"Okay, let's go..." A group of men, arms around each other's shoulders, cheerfully sang off-key songs, most of them shirtless, walking past Chen Keke and Li Shanshan.

When they spotted the beautiful women, they all showed typical lecherous expressions, and whistles immediately rang out.

"Hey beautiful ladies, what's your major?"

"How about I introduce you to a friend?" the players introduced themselves.

"Let's be friends, a beauty with a handsome guy, how about it?"

"You're kidding me, you call yourself handsome? What am I then!" a teammate teased from the side.

Looking at these people, Gong Shaohua thought that the lack of beautiful girls was obvious, and there was a clear tendency for infighting.

"Stop talking nonsense, use your energy on the field!" The player who had just scored a goal with Gong Shaohua's help stopped them. Later, Gong Shaohua learned that this person was the captain of the college football team, a third-year student from the Economics and Management Department, named Wu Qingguo.

Gong Shaohua also looked at Chen Keke and Li Shanshan and found that the two were staring at him. He smiled at them and quickly looked away, but this glance gave Gong Shaohua a strong shock. He thought that there were so many beautiful girls in colleges in China. He wanted to take a closer look, but he was pulled away by others.

"A bunch of hooligans, oh, no, that Gong Shaohua isn't one of them." After the crowd passed, Li Shanshan muttered under her breath.

Chen Keke chuckled; Li Shanshan's last sentence amused her.

"You finally smiled," Li Shanshan said, pleased.

Chen Keke's face fell again. "Why didn't he even glance at me? Is it because I'm not pretty, or does he already have a girlfriend? It must be the latter," Chen Keke thought. She had never lost confidence in her appearance, and this thought only made her more depressed.

What would Gong Shaohua think if he knew?

"Let's go back to the dorm," Chen Keke said to Li Shanshan, sounding somewhat dejected.

Wu Qingguo was delighted to have such a skilled soccer player among the freshmen in his department. He began to have ideas for the upcoming school soccer league. The best soccer team in the college was the Physical Education Department—no doubt about it, they were professionals. Based on Wu Qingguo's previous assessment of his department's strength, even with a good performance, they could only reach the top four; the finals were unthinkable. But now, with Gong Shaohua, it's possible to reach the finals and even win the department's first-ever football league championship. At that point, as the department's football captain, he could write a remarkable story. "Under the leadership of my brilliant, courageous, and dashing Captain Wu Qingguo… our department has broken the long-standing monopoly of the Physical Education Department on the football league championship." Another reason Wu Qingguo values Gong Shaohua is his strong sense of the big picture and his willingness to take credit. In today's practice match, if Gong Shaohua had tried to score alone, he would have scored more goals than Wu Qingguo, but Gong Shaohua willingly played the role of setter, allowing Wu Qingguo to shine and gain recognition.

During dinner, Wu Qingguo intentionally tried to win over Gong Shaohua, while Gong Shaohua also gained a preliminary understanding of Wu Qingguo and the other players. After dinner, everyone parted ways.

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Volume 2, Chapter 33: Absence

Makes the Hearts Feel Closer. As evening fell, Gong Shaohua, thinking of his little darling Guo Aiting whom he hadn't seen for two days, hurried towards their love nest. Just as he stepped out of the villa complex, he saw a familiar figure and quickly caught up, calling out, "Little darling!"

"Huh?" The woman turned around, clearly startled to see Gong Shaohua standing before her.

"Shaohua, I missed you so much!" Upon recognizing Gong Shaohua, Guo Aiting excitedly ran over and threw herself into his arms. "You naughty thing! How could you be so heartless as to not call me and instead run off to enjoy yourself? Tell me, didn't you miss me at all?"

With a coquettish laugh, her small fists rained down on Gong Shaohua. Feeling the hot body in his arms and smelling the alluring fragrance, Gong Shaohua inwardly groaned. His desire ignited like dry tinder.

They embraced for a long time, until Guo Aiting had vented her anger, before separating.

Gong Shaohua held Guo Aiting's shoulders and said softly, "Let's go home."

Once home, Gong Shaohua sat on the sofa, and Guo Aiting straddled his lap with her legs spread. Looking at Guo Aiting's beautiful face, Gong Shaohua placed his hands on her shoulders.

After nearly a month of being pampered by Gong Shaohua, Guo Aiting had become a voluptuous woman. After two days and nights of working, her face was etched with fatigue, yet it couldn't conceal her beauty and charm. That mature woman's alluring beauty was enough to make any normal man's fantasies.

"Oh!" A satisfied moan escaped Xiaoxia's lips.

With Gong Shaohua's movements, Guo Aiting seemed to melt, leaning against him without his consent.

"So comfortable, a little harder, yes, like that." Guo Aiting's eyes were glazed, and she turned to look at Gong Shaohua. Her coquettish voice and alluring posture intensified Gong Shaohua's lust.

Gong Shaohua swallowed hard, closed his eyes, and began to knead her roughly.

"Alright, alright, stop pinching me. It's not like we're steaming buns, you can't just pinch someone's back like that."

Guo Aiting stood up, stretched, and said while taking off her coat, "I'm going to take a shower first." Before she finished speaking, Guo Aiting suddenly leaned close to Gong Shaohua's face and said coquettishly, "Want to shower together?"

Hearing Guo Aiting's blatant provocation, Gong Shaohua felt his consciousness blur. Guo Aiting's red bra was mostly exposed through her half-closed clothes, her soft, firm breasts seemingly about to burst out. Her full, round buttocks were tightly wrapped in jeans, the mounds of her breasts vaguely visible, making her appear even more mature and alluring.

Gong Shaohua felt dizzy, his breathing rapid and heavy, his eyes fixed on her, unable to look away. He pulled Guo Aiting with a forceful pull, and Guo Aiting understood his intention, easily sitting on his lap again.

"Husband!" Guo Aiting kissed Gong Shaohua's forehead passionately. She placed her hands on his shoulders, her eyes brimming with desire. Both knew what was about to happen, their eyes meeting in delight. Slowly, Guo Aiting's sensual lips moved closer to Gong Shaohua's.

Gong Shaohua gently caressed her soft lips with his, and Guo Aiting responded with her own tongue. Like lovers who had known each other for years, their tongues teased each other in the air. Finally, they embraced and kissed passionately, neither giving an inch, as if they wanted to devour the other. After a long while

, their lips parted. Gong Shaohua looked at Guo Aiting's heaving breasts and couldn't resist covering them with his hands. Guo Aiting wasn't idle either, her hands caressing Gong Shaohua's body.

"Husband, you're so horny..."

After a while of entanglement, Guo Aiting left Gong Shaohua's embrace and began to remove her clothes piece by piece. With each graceful movement, Guo Aiting's clothes became less and less revealing until finally, a perfect naked beauty was displayed before Gong Shaohua. Gong Shaohua felt a sense of aesthetic pleasure, not lewdness.

Gong Shaohua didn't hold back, picking up Guo Aiting. Guo Aiting looked at him with lustful eyes, and even after he carried her to the bedroom, her gaze never left him. Guo Aiting's

face flushed crimson under Gong Shaohua's burning gaze, her breath slightly ragged, and the heat emanating from her body seemed to permeate the air.

After carrying Guo Aiting to the bedroom, Gong Shaohua pounced on her, pulling her onto the bed. He felt the firm, erect mounds of her breasts against his skin, the sensation traveling through their close embrace to his brain. His last shred of reason crumbled instantly, and the long-suppressed desire exploded within him. His hands instinctively grasped her full, firm breasts, and his lips pressed against her hot, rosy nipples.

Guo Aiting writhed even more in his arms, her trembling moans filling his ears. Gong Shaohua impatiently unhooked her bra, one hand climbing up her breasts, the other gently pulling down, slipping into the thin cleavage.

Beneath him, Guo Aiting clung to him like an octopus, her alluring breath hot and moist against his ear, the warmth seeping into his heart through their tight physical contact.

Having reached this point, Gong Shaohua could no longer stop. His desire surged once more, and he quickly removed the last of Liang Ren's defenses, his body sinking down, violently thrusting into the soft, tender flesh beneath him.

"Baby, I didn't expect you to have such a great figure!"

"Don't blame me, it's because there are too many beautiful women in front of you. Not to mention others, even your classmate Feifei is a stunning beauty."

"Hehe..." Gong Shaohua didn't waste this precious time. Accompanied by Guo Aiting's comfortable moan, Gong Shaohua began his conquest.

"My good husband, come even more fiercely, tonight I'm yours!"

The man's primal desires began to swell, causing Gong Shaohua to gallop like a wild horse. Guo Aiting's moans rose and fell, filling the apartment with an atmosphere of unbridled passion. Only the bed suffered, nearly falling apart under their onslaught.

After several rounds of intense activity, Guo Aiting had already "lost" a few times. Gong Shaohua pushed his masculinity to the limit, utterly overwhelming Guo Aiting.

Gong Shaohua also felt exceptionally comfortable; the pent-up desire that had been burning within him all day finally found an outlet.

"My good husband, you're so amazing, I can't take it anymore," Guo Aiting finally cried out, her body convulsing as she entwined her limbs around Gong Shaohua. Gong Shaohua, too, released his essence in the end.

Finally, the two embraced, silent, their eyes communicating only. They both saw satisfaction and contentment in each other's eyes.

Moonlight streamed through the window, illuminating their faces, and Gong Shaohua awoke from his dream. Despite the chaotic night and lack of sleep, Gong Shaohua felt no fatigue whatsoever; instead, he felt refreshed and in high spirits.

Soft limbs clung to him like octopuses, two firm mounds pressed tightly against his sides, his right leg sandwiched between two smooth, alluring curves—a breathtakingly intoxicating sight.

Gong Shaohua turned his head, his disheveled hair partially obscuring his face, revealing a beautiful, tear-streaked face. Beneath long eyelashes, his closed eyes still held a lingering sense of pleasurable satisfaction. Two rosy blushes adorned his fair cheeks, and his slightly parted red lips exuded a languid charm, moistened by the dew.

Unlike the delicate, intoxicating fragrance of a young girl, a mature woman's unique aroma filled his nostrils, a warm, moist scent swirling around his ears with her breath. Her breasts rose and fell rhythmically with her breath, firm yet pressing against his body, their smooth, soft texture penetrating his skin, reaching directly to Gong Shaohua's heart, causing a tingling, restless stirring.

Looking down, Guo Aiting's exquisitely sculpted, snow-white body lay half-reclined, her breasts partially obscured. Bathed in the moonlight streaming through the window, her delicate, smooth back and shapely, smooth legs gleamed slightly, a sight to behold.

Her flat, white skin and full, pert buttocks, their astonishing elasticity almost palpable, revealed glimpses of her pink nipples peeking out from beneath the surface.

Every feature was beautiful, a masterpiece of nature's artistry. A restless, itchy sensation instantly filled him, his blood seemingly awakening from its slumber, roaring with boiling passion. Gong Shaohua felt his body swell with heat.

"Mmm," a soft moan escaped her lips, the delicate body in his arms shifting slightly, snuggling closer to him. Her red lips smacked slightly, her hands unconsciously kneading her skin, before she fell still, drifting back to sleep.

A pleasurable shiver ran through his lower body, and Gong Shaohua realized that his burning hardness was tightly enveloped by Guo Aiting's soft hand.

"Boom!" Something seemed to explode in his mind; his blood flowed faster, and a fiery heat instantly filled his body, his hardness trembling with each swell.

"Mmm," a soft murmur escaped his lips, tinged with languor. The delicate body in his arms seemed to wriggle again, her hands kneading, as if startled by something, she sat up. Guo Aiting rubbed her eyes, looking at him with a puzzled expression.

Guo Aiting looked at Gong Shaohua, about to say something, when her pretty face instantly changed from pink and white to a vibrant red, like a peach blossom in March, dripping with blood. Her face was incredibly flushed, and with each breath, the heat emanating from her body seemed to be conducted through the air.

Gong Shaohua's last shred of reason crumbled once more, his desire exploding in an instant. His hands instinctively grasped her firm, full breasts, and with a quick kiss, his lips pressed against her fiery, rosy cheeks.

Guo Aiting's body writhed even more, her trembling moans echoing in his ears. One hand climbed up her mounds, the other gently pulling down, slipping into her delicate folds.

"Ah!" Gong Shaohua's body sank slightly, finally taking the final step once more.

The night was still and quiet, the room filled with the palpable passion of spring.

The two were truly, as the ancients said, "Absence makes the heart grow fonder!"

The next day in class, Ouyang Qian still didn't see Gong Shaohua.

Because Gong Shaohua had been locked in a passionate battle with Guo Aiting until dawn before finally falling asleep, he had only returned to his dormitory this morning and slept soundly until five in the afternoon.

"Gong Shaohua, Gong Shaohua..." Gong Shaohua smelled the fragrance of jasmine. He found himself in a jasmine field, white petals drifting in the wind. From the depths of the flower sea, a soft voice called to him, sometimes near, sometimes far. Gong Shaohua followed the sound and saw a beautiful figure in front of him. Suddenly, someone patted his shoulder from behind, "Gong Shaohua..." The voice was extremely gentle.

Just as he turned around, a loud shout suddenly came from the sky: "Gong Shaohua..."

"Ah!" A scream jolted Gong Shaohua awake from his dream. He sat up with a thud, still shaken. He saw Ouyang Qian sitting on the edge of his bed, facing him.

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"It's you?!" Gong Shaohua seemed still recovering from the shock, his lips trembling.

"No, it's me! Was it that scary when I called you?" Lin Bing'er stood by, arms crossed, pouting.

Gong Shaohua slowly exhaled before formally saying, "Teacher Ouyang, I'm sorry, just now I..."

Ouyang Qian giggled and said, "It's nothing, being suddenly woken up while sleeping can be quite startling."

"Oh!" Gong Shaohua scratched the back of his head, smelling the jasmine fragrance on Ouyang Qian, and said, "Ah, Teacher Ouyang, how did you know I live here?"

Lin Bing'er stepped forward and said, "Hmph, I brought you here, Teacher."

Ouyang Qian stood up, turned around and looked around Gong Shaohua's dormitory, and said, "You guys keep this place quite clean."

"Silly boy." Lin Bing'er rolled her eyes at Gong Shaohua, then smiled at Ouyang Qian and said, "Teacher Ouyang, I'm going back to my dormitory now."

Ouyang Qian nodded and said, "Okay, thank you for your hard work today."

"Hehe, it's on my way." With that, Lin Bing'er walked out of the room.

Seeing Lin Bing'er leave, Gong Shaohua immediately changed his tune, hurriedly pulling Ouyang Qian to the bedside and saying repeatedly, "Qianqian, please sit down."

Ouyang Qian sat down, her expression instantly turning serious, and said, "Didn't you go back to the dormitory last night?"

"..." Gong Shaohua was momentarily speechless upon hearing Ouyang Qian's sudden question, but still managed to squeeze out a few words: "No, Qianqian." At the same time, his heart skipped a beat, feeling that Ouyang Qian's intuition was truly remarkable, guessing right away.

"Oh, so you can skip class every day?" Ouyang Qian asked seriously, "I don't care if others skip class, but not you."

Gong Shaohua remained silent.

Ouyang Qian stood up and said, "Tell me, why have you been skipping class so frequently? Are the teachers' classes really that bad?"

"No..." Gong Shaohua stammered, not expecting Ouyang Qian to suddenly become so angry.

"What is it? If you don't give me a reason, I will never forgive you!"

To Gong Shaohua, "never forgive me" sounded like a deeply loved one suddenly breaking up with him. He was anxious and asked in a low voice, "So... Qianqian, if the reason isn't sufficient, you... you won't date me anymore, right?"

Hearing this, Ouyang Qian almost burst out laughing. This little rascal, so he was still thinking about this! Even if this was over, Ouyang Qian was criticizing Gong Shaohua for not considering their relationship at all. But since Gong Shaohua was worried about this, Ouyang Qian suppressed her laughter and said, "Yes, that's right. If you don't give me a reason, we won't date anymore."

What?! A deafening boom echoed in his brain. Gong Shaohua felt dizzy and his vision blurred. That's it? No, absolutely not! He had to come up with a reason. Suddenly, a brilliant idea struck him.

Gong Shaohua, with a pained expression, muttered softly, "I have no money for food, can you buy me some, teacher?" His words were mumbled and Ouyang Qian didn't hear him clearly.

"What? Speak louder!" Ouyang Qian said.

Gong Shaohua, his face contorted, hesitated for a long time before shouting, "Qianqian! I have no money for food! Buy me some food!!"

"Huh?" Ouyang Qian was startled by Gong Shaohua's sudden shout. "What…"

Gong Shaohua repeated in a normal voice, "I have no money for food, can you buy me some, teacher?"

"…" Ouyang Qian remained silent for a long time.

"Hmm…" After a long while, Ouyang Qian finally spoke. She said, "How about this, you come to my house for dinner every day from now on. During this period, you can stay at my place in the evenings, but…" Ouyang Qian blushed and stopped speaking. She didn't know why she had said such a thing. Did she really like this student who was two years younger than her?

A deafening boom! Another bolt of lightning pierced Gong Shaohua's heart, but this time it was incredibly powerful, making him feel the arrival of spring—the rain was falling, the air was fresh, the swallows had returned… Gong Shaohua thanked the heavens, closing his eyes in gratitude.

Seeing that Gong Shaohua hadn't spoken for a while, Ouyang Qian said, "What's wrong? Are you afraid of me? Don't dare go?"

"No!" Gong Shaohua quickly replied.

Ouyang Qian hadn't expected such a response, and was slightly surprised. She smiled and said, "Well, okay then. When do you plan to go?"

Gong Shaohua answered decisively, "Today!"

Ouyang Qian giggled, put her hands on her knees, stood up, and said, "Hmm, I'm hungry. Come on, let's go to my place, I'll cook for you." She then walked out of the dormitory. Ouyang Qian

cooked quickly.

In less than half an hour, four dishes and a soup were ready.

Gong Shaohua helped Ouyang Qian serve the dishes, while Ouyang Qian opened the refrigerator, took out a bottle of red wine, and walked towards the dining table with incredibly sexy steps.

At this moment, in Gong Shaohua's eyes, every detail of Ouyang Qian was so sexy, different from her usual self.

Gong Shaohua glanced at the brand of the red wine; it was quite expensive. It seemed that Ouyang Qian had prepared this bottle of red wine for herself in advance, perhaps waiting for that wonderful moment to arrive.

While putting food into Gong Shaohua's small bowl, Ouyang Qian asked him to open the wine, filled his small glass, and then poured one for herself, looking at Gong Shaohua passionately and saying, "Cheers! You must drink it all!"

"Drink slowly," Gong Shaohua said gently, because he could see that the wine was quite strong.

"I'm going to drink it all," Ouyang Qian said gently, but her beautiful eyes began to flirt with Gong Shaohua; it was clearly a seduction. Before Gong Shaohua's glass reached his lips, Ouyang Qian had already tilted her head back and drunk the wine in her glass.

Seeing Ouyang Qian's forthrightness, Gong Shaohua naturally couldn't be outdone. So he also finished his glass of wine. After drinking the wine, Ouyang Qian became even more charming in Gong Shaohua's eyes.

Before long, the meal was over; they'd barely eaten any food, but had finished a bottle of red wine.

Seeing the wine was gone, Gong Shaohua finally felt the urge to eat, but after only a few bites, Ouyang Qian stood up, went to Gong Shaohua's side, and embraced him, her soft, fragrant body pressed against his.

Ouyang Qian's soft body gave Gong Shaohua a burning sensation. Gong Shaohua was a little dazed; why was Ouyang Qian's body so soft today, as if her bones had disappeared?

With Ouyang Qian embracing him like this, Gong Shaohua became even more impulsive, leaning forward to hold her tighter, and the two began a game of embracing at the dinner table.

Ouyang Qian nestled gently into Gong Shaohua's arms. She silently raised her head, gazing at him with deep affection. Her delicate, shy expression stirred Gong Shaohua's heart, and he couldn't resist lowering his head to kiss her—her eyes, her forehead, her cheeks, and her lips.

Ouyang Qian's arms tightly clung to Gong Shaohua's neck, and she began to respond to his kisses. From her still somewhat awkward movements, Gong Shaohua knew that no other man had ever kissed her before. He gently kissed her beautiful face, and Ouyang Qian savored his tenderness. Her lips mimicked his kisses, her pearly teeth gradually parting to allow him to taste her delicate tongue.

After a passionate, intoxicating kiss, Ouyang Qian stared intently at Gong Shaohua, then threw herself into his arms, bringing her small mouth close to his ear and whispering in a barely audible voice, "Shaohua, I want to take a shower." She then buried her head in his chest, holding him tightly.

Gong Shaohua felt as if he had received a divine decree; his heart was pounding. He hadn't expected his usually dignified and beautiful teacher to be so bold. She clearly wanted him to carry her to the bathroom; otherwise, why wouldn't she let go, instead holding him even tighter, as if afraid of abandoning him?

So Gong Shaohua pulled the delicate woman into his arms, and with a shy, soft "Ah," he quickly walked towards the bathroom. Gong Shaohua felt a surge of heat, thinking that he had never known when he could spend a night with her, but today his wish would come true. Heaven had truly rewarded him.

Once inside the bathroom, Ouyang Qian showed no sign of letting go, nor even attempting to get down. Gong Shaohua knew she was shy. Although she had already expressed her feelings for him, she was still quite timid, and inviting him to bathe together had almost exhausted all her courage. Gong Shaohua held Ouyang Qian, sat down on the edge of the tub, filled it with water, and tested the temperature with his hand, finding it just right.

"The water's almost ready, my dear Qianqian," Gong Shaohua whispered softly in Ouyang Qian's ear.

Ouyang Qian trembled slightly, not daring to lift her head. Gong Shaohua chuckled inwardly. At this point, she had no choice. He leaned down, gently pushing her arms aside with his head, and accurately captured her lips, which were now breathing rapidly. Ouyang Qian immediately returned the kiss, her face flushed and burning like a ripe apple, her eyes still tightly closed. Gong Shaohua slowly kissed down her lips, her delicate chin, her slender neck, until he reached her breasts, where he mischievously kissed them deeply.

Ouyang Qian let out a soft moan, her body going limp. Gong Shaohua seized the opportunity to move down to her waist, unbuttoning her clothes to reveal her fair body clad only in a light blue bra and panties. Ouyang Qian frantically tried to cover her nearly naked, exposed body with her hands, unsure where to begin or what to hide. Finally, she could only surrender by covering her face with her hands, concealing her bright red cheeks.

As Gong Shaohua admired Ouyang Qian's undulating, shapely body, he gently placed her into the water. The water gradually rose over her body, reaching her neck, leaving only her breasts standing erect. Perhaps stimulated by the water, those two mounds of soft jade, brimming with boundless vitality, swelled vigorously as if trying to break free of their cage.

At this moment, Ouyang Qian opened her eyes, occasionally peeking at Gong Shaohua through her fingers.

Gong Shaohua playfully splashed water on her, and gradually Ouyang Qian began to retaliate. Although the embarrassment on her face hadn't faded, her mind had relaxed considerably. When Gong Shaohua and the drenched "brother" became sworn brothers, Ouyang Qian laughed. Her melodious, bell-like voice greatly pleased Gong Shaohua. He quickly stripped off all his clothes, leaving not even a piece of cloth to cover himself, and before she could even close her eyes, he "rushed" into the bath.

Gong Shaohua picked up Ouyang Qian and half-lay down on her, then lifted her onto me. He skillfully kissed her lips passionately. While she was in a daze, Gong Shaohua supported Ouyang Qian's soft and weak body with his hands while sucking on her bright red nipples and firm breasts.

Ouyang Qian moaned incessantly, her breasts growing fuller and firmer, her nipples swelling to the size of cherries. Gong Shaohua freed one hand and began to caress her skin, slowly moving downwards. As his hand gradually touched her full buttocks, Ouyang Qian sensitively twisted her body. Gong Shaohua pressed her back against his body, freeing his other hand to remove the last obstacle. In

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, Gong Shaohua gently pulled her underpants down to her knees. Ouyang Qian cooperatively bent her legs to facilitate Gong Shaohua's movements. To reward her 'cooperation,' Gong Shaohua kissed her slightly swollen lips, taking her tongue into his mouth as well, while his hand groped downwards. Ouyang Qian's body trembled involuntarily, and she buried her head behind Gong Shaohua's shoulder in embarrassment, letting her full breasts press tightly against his chest.

Gong Shaohua pulled Ouyang Qian's hand, guiding it to touch his already aroused member. She quickly pulled away as soon as she touched it. Gong Shaohua wanted to try again, but ultimately gave up due to Ouyang Qian's resolute attitude. Gong Shaohua gently pressed her wetness, feeling the slippery liquid flowing from that mysterious place. He immediately shifted his focus to the pubic hair.

Ultimately, Gong Shaohua didn't take Ouyang Qian in the bathroom; he didn't want her first time to be spent there.

Gong Shaohua, carrying the nearly ecstatic Ouyang Qian, stood up and went into the bedroom, gently placing her on the bed, then tenderly kissing her entire body. Ouyang Qian also awoke from her daze and actively kissed Gong Shaohua. After savoring her tongue once more, Gong Shaohua lingered on her full, firm erection.

Gong Shaohua smiled and pulled the flushed Ouyang Qian into his arms, embracing her delicate body. He pressed his lips to hers, gently kissing her luscious lips. Ouyang Qian trembled as their warm lips met, conveying a flowing stream of love. She simply held Gong Shaohua tightly, letting him caress her. Her breasts hardened, her rosy nipples stood erect, and her areolas turned a vibrant red. Her heart pounded even harder. Ouyang

Qian's previously stiff body softened, a sweet, blissful feeling flowing from her heart, transforming into a yearning for passion. Her sensitive tongue slipped into Gong Shaohua's mouth, their tongues intertwining. Sweet saliva, like nectar, soothed her senses.

Ouyang Qian was lost in a state of ecstasy, letting out soft moans and gasps, her chest heaving with each rapid breath. Gong Shaohua knew she was aroused, so he reached for her most sensitive spot. Ouyang Qian opened her legs without resistance, excitedly accepting the moment, filled with beautiful fantasies.

Gong Shaohua then pulled her hand to touch his penis, which surprisingly twitched a few times.

Ouyang Qian intentionally caressed his penis; it was hot, hard, and erect, throbbing occasionally. She felt both surprised and flustered, her lower body uncontrollably leaking fluid, her whole body feeling waves of tingling and itching, an uncontrollable craving for fulfillment and intense desire. Her legs repeatedly clamped around Gong Shaohua's legs, rubbing against his penis. When their eyes met, Ouyang Qian's face flushed with shyness, and turning her head away only added to her allure. Gong Shaohua touched her mysterious valley, and her body trembled, her soft moans echoing, "Shaohua...love me..."

Gong Shaohua embraced her soft body, her smooth, delicate flesh, translucent as jade, warm and soft as silk, her graceful figure, alluring and charming, her fragrance intoxicating. Ouyang Qian, after all, was a virgin, a young girl's awkwardness with her first sexual experience, feeling fear, nervousness, and joy, curling up, displaying her beautiful, arched curves.

Gong Shaohua pulled Ouyang Qian over, so she lay flat on her back, her breasts high and proud, her hands shyly covering her face, further highlighting her alluring breasts. Her plump, snow-white thighs parted, and Gong Shaohua parted them with his hands. The slit deep between her thighs was slightly open, only a little revealed, appearing tender and lovely. Gong Shaohua extended his index finger, rubbing it up and down along the slightly concave slit. Ouyang Qian swayed her body incessantly, chasing the pleasure from Gong Shaohua's fingertips.

Ouyang Qian unconsciously pulled her legs together, making her knees the apex of the triangle formed by her thighs and calves. Her legs were spread as wide as possible, her two red lips slightly closed, like budding flowers, vibrant and delicate, trembling softly as if breathing.

Gong Shaohua's heart pounded with excitement. He carefully climbed onto Ouyang Qian, kissing her soft lips, his kisses tracing her cheeks and neck, stopping between her breasts. He rubbed her full breasts against his head. Ouyang Qian couldn't control her overflowing desire. Her instinctively stiff body quickly melted with passion, becoming soft. Her slender fingers touched Gong Shaohua's back, lightly flicking it, her thighs constantly squeezing together, expressing her longing.

Unable to control his rising lust, Gong Shaohua pounced on Ouyang Qian, tenderly kissing her closed eyelids, saying, "Qianqian, I'm going to start."

Ouyang Qian's eyelashes trembled, and she wrapped her arms around Gong Shaohua's waist. Seeing this, Gong Shaohua grasped his burning-hot member, aimed, and bravely thrust downwards, entering Ouyang Qian's body with a 'whoosh'.

Ouyang Qian immediately felt a sharp pain in her lower body, tensely clinging to Gong Shaohua's waist, afraid to move, her eyes filled with tears of pain and excitement as she said, "Ouch...it hurts..." Ouyang Qian cried out in pain, but her slender waist arched upwards to meet his thrusts.

Seeing the tears in her eyes, Gong Shaohua felt great pity, placing his hands on Ouyang Qian's beautiful breasts to help her adjust to the pain of deflowering, until she couldn't help but move on her own. Only then did Gong Shaohua resume his assault, gently conquering her with a combination of deep and shallow penetrations. Ouyang Qian gradually began to cooperate, responding to Gong Shaohua's advances, letting out seductive moans that only fueled his vigor.

As Gong Shaohua moved cautiously inside Ouyang Qian, the initial pain gradually faded, replaced by an indescribable pleasure that grew within her. Gong Shaohua's hot, hard member stimulated her delicate body; with each thrust, a surge of heat coursed through her lower body, the accumulated heat reverberating throughout her entire being.

When Gong Shaohua touched her swollen clitoris, it rapidly melted and dispersed, secreting thick love fluid. That magical heat quickly spread throughout her body, making her feel as if she were soaking in warm bathwater. The pleasure intensified, making her crave Gong Shaohua's penetration even more, and she began to sway her hips in rhythm with his movements.

The point where the two were joined was already steaming with heat, emitting beautiful sounds. Sweat dripped from Gong Shaohua's face onto Ouyang Qian's face, and Ouyang Qian's entire body was already drenched in fragrant sweat. The love fluid flowing from her lower body also covered Gong Shaohua's entire abdomen. Sweat accumulated between their overlapping breasts.

Ouyang Qian had entered the prelude to climax. Her two snow-white and plump thighs were wrapped around Gong Shaohua's waist, her delicate arms held Gong Shaohua's head and neck, and her bewitching face became even more charming. In sync with Gong Shaohua's thrusts, she rhythmically moved her plump buttocks, feeling the heat flowing faster and faster within her body. Her flesh was melting joyfully, and her entire body was only left with a joyful jumping, swelling, and revelry.

When Gong Shaohua struck her again, Ouyang Qian's body erupted like a burst dam, a surge of intense heat flowing rapidly down her inner thighs and rushing to her head. Waves of pleasure brought her to the peak of ecstasy. Her lower body contracted and convulsed, her entire body tightly embracing Gong Shaohua, refusing to let go. She moaned joyfully, "Ah...oh...Shaohua...oh...so beautiful..."

With a scream, Ouyang Qian experienced her first orgasm, savoring the exquisite pleasure of womanhood for the first time.

Gong Shaohua didn't try to suppress his urge to ejaculate either, allowing himself to reach the peak of pleasure. A surge of hot semen erupted within Ouyang Qian, and he collapsed onto her, panting heavily, his mouth still nibbling at her pink breasts.

Ouyang Qian also felt a surge of heat spraying towards her soft, warm virgin territory. Feeling this wonderful impact, her lower body seemed to come alive, excitedly sucking and squeezing Gong Shaohua comfortably. His penis miraculously became strong again. Gong Shaohua remained inside Ouyang Qian's body, and his active penis began to move passionately again.

Since it was Ouyang Qian's first time, she seemed inexperienced and unsure of various positions. Her shyness prevented her from being overly open, making her movements somewhat clumsy. She simply clung to Gong Shaohua, letting him do as he pleased, yet this already excited him immensely. The narrow passage, her shy demeanor, her delicate skin, and the awkwardness of their first time together were all incredibly novel.

Gong Shaohua, full of vigor and passion, immersed himself in their sweat and lubrication, boldly pioneering a second time in her virgin territory. Ouyang Qian's whole body was ablaze with excitement, gripping Gong Shaohua's back tightly, her face dripping with sweat, her beautiful lips panting rapidly, her buttocks rubbing tightly against his movements.

Ouyang Qian closed her bright eyes, savoring this blissful moment, hoping Gong Shaohua would strike her core again, like a spring rain soaking her flower, accepting the indescribable pleasure.

The initial awkwardness had vanished, and she made perfect movements and nimble postures again and again. Sometimes she would clamp her legs around Gong Shaohua's calves, swaying her supple waist; other times she would raise her legs high and place them on my shoulders, thrusting her buttocks to match Gong Shaohua's thrusts; her movements became one with mine, and the unprecedented pleasure made her wanton and unrestrained, her waist arching high to meet Gong Shaohua's thrusts and welcome the swift arrival of the flood.

Ouyang Qian's jet-black hair flew about in disarray, her fingers gripping Gong Shaohua's waist and back tightly, leaving red finger marks. Her love juices flowed continuously, and the pleasure within her melted her once again. With unprecedented strength, she lifted her buttocks to accept this most wonderful pleasure. Gong Shaohua once again pushed Chris to the peak of joy, the beauty of pleasure causing spasms in her body. She enjoyed the most wonderful and happy happiness in life, only to have the white mattress stained with rose-colored spots, like blooming peach blossoms.

For a moment, the room was filled with boundless springtime passion, presenting an extremely lewd scene. The soft moans and gasps of a woman drifted through the quiet night air. When Gong Shaohua finally ejaculated a thick stream of semen deep inside Ouyang Qian, both of them reached their climax simultaneously, ending their lovemaking. They then fell into a deep sleep…

“Achoo!” The next morning, Gong Shaohua sneezed, waking up to find Ouyang Qian’s shy yet mischievous smile. Seeing Gong Shaohua awake, Ouyang Qian triumphantly waved the “tool of mischief” in her hand—a tuft of black hair, the very thing that had been causing trouble in Gong Shaohua’s nose, making him sneeze and preventing him from sleeping any longer.

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