Using a younger male student to heal heartbreak

There was still some time before the scheduled meeting, and the usual playful noises filled the student council office.

Tears welled in my eyes as I sat in a corner of the office, clutching my skirt. Huang Qiao'er draped her arms over my shoulders from behind the chair and whispered in my ear, "Well, Qianqian, you've got to keep your word, right?" I puffed out my cheeks and said resentfully, "Qiao'er is so mean! She must have known I wouldn't stick it out, that's why she did this!" "Oh dear, you're wrong about me," Huang Qiao'er said, putting her hand to her forehead, feigning heartbreak. "Seeing you put on the high heels and sheer black stockings I gave you without hesitation really startled me. I thought you'd finally seen the light!" "Ahhh, I don't care, I don't care! Wearing those stockings, all the boys in the classroom are staring at me! It's so embarrassing!" My voice trailed off, my face burning.

"Qiao'er, what did you do to Qianqian again?" A gentle, clear voice rang out. Senior Xiaolian and Senior Lu Shuang walked into the department room side by side. I wondered how much effort Senior Lu Shuang had put into controlling and investigating the timing. Even though they weren't in the same college as Senior Xiaolian and their course schedules were completely different, they always managed to come to the department room together.

"Xiaolian, this time it wasn't my idea, Qianqian, she..." I quickly stood up to try and cover her mouth, but my height and arm length blocked me. "She made a bet with me, saying that if she could wear the high heels and stockings I bought for her to class all day, I would do her a favor, otherwise she would have to agree to one condition." Senior Lu Shuang's expression shifted involuntarily, as if he was glancing at me from an angle that Senior Xiaolian couldn't easily see. Ah, could it be that his secret is that he's a stocking fetishist? Unfortunately, I really couldn't wear those stockings and high heels all day, and I already changed them when I went back to the dormitory at noon. I should have endured those men's gazes when I came to the department room.

Zhen Xiaolian smiled gently, "You always do this kind of thing. If I were Qianqian, I would have ignored you long ago." Senior Xiaolian wore a pink short-sleeved t-shirt on top and a beige pleated skirt on the bottom. She wore closed-toe shoes barefoot, and although she wasn't wearing stockings, her skin still looked soft and delicate, which meant she had put a lot of effort into skincare. Thinking about how she only used cheap moisturizer to wash her face, she felt ashamed.

Senior Lu Shuang frowned slightly, "Although Qianqian is Qiao'er's soldier, don't lead her astray." The senior's plaid shirt was very fitted today, and the light white color made him look formal. However, the dark blue jeans and suede loafers on his feet prevented the overall look from being too serious, which matched his measured personality.

Huang Qiao'er pulled up a chair and sat down, crossing her legs. Her already short skirt rode up even higher, revealing her smooth thighs. She spread her hands and said, "I was only doing that for Qianqian's own good. Fine, you two go along with it, I'm packing up now~" "What nonsense are you talking about?" Senior Lu Shuang's expression froze. He glanced at Senior Xiao Lian, and seeing that she was calm and seemingly oblivious, he felt relieved and pulled up a chair next to Senior Qiao'er.

"Alright, everyone, take your seats." Teacher Lin, dressed in a business suit, floated in, followed by the students in charge of the remaining departments, including the annoying Chen Jiazhe. He was Senior Xiao Lian's subordinate and was responsible for taking meeting minutes today. I doubted he would dare to spout nonsense in front of so many people.

Ms. Lin is the main teacher in charge of student activities. She's in her early thirties and, although she's had children, she still maintains a great figure. The key point is that, despite being as petite as me, she has a pair of breasts that look like a D-cup. Her suit jacket and shirt are stretched taut, and her pencil skirt accentuates her round, perky buttocks, making her incredibly alluring.

She sat at the head of the table, next to her was Senior Xiaolian, who was chairing the meeting. Senior Xiaolian cleared her throat and announced loudly, "The meeting begins. Regarding the student career training lecture scheduled for next week, the proposal has been sent to the email addresses of the department heads. First, there's the budget. Qiao'er, any questions?" Senior Xiaolian gave an "OK" sign. "The budget has been submitted for the teachers' review. It's rare to see lazy Qianqian so efficient!" All the other students in the office immediately turned to look at me, making me quite embarrassed. I pinched Senior Xiaolian slightly, but she seemed unfazed.

Senior Xiaolian nodded and turned to say, "Next is the on-site staffing arrangement..." A capable-looking boy sitting behind Senior Lu Shuang immediately chimed in, "The personnel have been discussed with various departments of the school, and the planned staffing arrangement has been submitted." This boy seemed to be named Ling Luo, and under Senior Lu Shuang's tutelage, he was now a capable member of my generation in the student council.

Chen Jiazhe, sitting behind Senior Xiaolian, chuckled, "Don't end up causing trouble with the library aunties like last time, and having to rely on old Qin to plead for peace in the end." Ling Luo frowned slightly, glanced at Senior Lu Shuang, and Lu Shuang took over, saying in a deep voice, "We've already communicated with the library. Old Qin is known for his care for students at our school; he was just speaking up for justice." Hearing Old Qin's name, I remembered what happened that night, and my heart skipped a beat. I couldn't help but look at Senior Lu Shuang. Did he know that the person he was now talking about had enjoyed "oral sex services" from his sweetheart more than once? He almost ejaculated his thin semen into the mouth of his beloved girl.

Just then, Senior Lu Shuang looked up, his eyes gleaming. I hurriedly avoided his gaze, but our eyes met again. The boy quickly lowered his head; I remembered he was in charge of venue arrangements, his name was something like Su. Although he was timid and slow-moving, he was forced to take on the responsibility because Li Lian, who was in charge of this area, was a sickly senior.

Chen Jiazhe wanted to say more, but Senior Xiaolian waved her hand to stop him, turning to ask the others about their work. The students in charge reported on the venue arrangements, equipment setup, and guest reception. Since everyone was a long-time collaborator, there were basically no issues requiring much negotiation.

After listening to the entire meeting, Teacher Lin smiled and nodded, saying, "Very good, everyone has worked hard. I'll take a look at the submitted materials when I get back. Zifeng, it seems you haven't finished some of the venue forms in the reception room yet. Could you stay a little longer and get them sorted out?" The timid boy, Su Zifeng, lowered his head and meekly replied, "Okay, okay." Senior Xiaolian looked at him with pity and said to Teacher Lin, "Zifeng is taking Li Lian's place, which is quite tiring. I'll stay and help him." "No problem, Xiaolian, thank you for your kindness. The meeting is now adjourned. Thank you all." "Classmate, go back and prepare well." Teacher Lin smiled and agreed, slapping her forehead as she packed her stationery. "Look at my brain! Lu Shuang, go talk to Director Zhao at the security office. This event is quite large, ask him to send some capable security guards." Senior Lu Shuang said in surprise, "Does it have to be today? Li Lian has helped Ling Luo a lot before, I'll stay and help Zi Feng too." My heart tightened, and I couldn't help but feel jealous. Senior Lu Shuang was just using the excuse of helping Su Zi Feng to spend more time with Senior Xiao Lian. Senior Xiao Lian is so indifferent to you, why are you acting like this?

She's working so hard too, look how good she is!

I felt a little guilty. I say I'm working hard, but I can't even stick to wearing slightly sexy stockings and high heels for a whole day. So what should I do now? Should I go to the security office to talk to Senior Lu Shuang? Would that be a way to get closer to him and gain his favor? However, just thinking about that place now gives me a slightly lewd feeling that makes me uncomfortable… Feeling Huang Qiao'er's meaningful gaze sweep over me, my face flushed. I stood up and said,

“Security work is more important. Senior Lu Shuang has rich experience in negotiation, and Teacher Lin entrusted you with this task because she trusts you. I'll stay here and help Zifeng.” Teacher Lin was obviously indifferent to this matter and casually replied, “Okay, you've worked hard too.” Senior Lu Shuang's gaze lingered on my face, and I looked away a little embarrassed. Actually, I didn't know why I said that, but thinking about his efforts for Senior Xiaolian, my heart felt like it was being squeezed. Senior Xiaolian, she, she, might be a slut. One day I will make Senior Lu Shuang see the truth. For now, you should stay away from her!

While we were talking back and forth, the other students had already filed out, and even Su Zifeng had gone to the reception desk to organize the files. Teacher Lin chuckled and patted Lu Shuang on the shoulder, saying, "Qianqian is right. Director Zhao is quite familiar with you, and the security department will have a hard time getting things done without you." Lu Shuang was now helpless, and glanced at Xiaolian, who smiled sweetly at him.

"Yes, I always get so fierce when I go to Director Zhao. You're so good at negotiating with him, please." She clasped her hands together, her expression earnest.

Senior Lu Shuang nodded and followed Teacher Lin out, a satisfied smile playing on his lips. Seeing this, my expression darkened. Senior Qiao'er followed him out of the office, but secretly gave me a thumbs-up.

After everyone left, Senior Xiaolian smiled slightly at me, "Then let's hurry to the reception room to help Zifeng." I said awkwardly, "Okay." I had acted impulsively. Actually, I didn't want to be with either Senior Xiaolian or Su Zifeng. Su Zifeng was a lukewarm guy, his words and actions made him seem a bit silly, nothing like the confident and composed Senior Lu Shuang.

And Senior Xiaolian was not only Senior Lu Shuang's dream girl, but also me, my rival. Now that I knew her other side, I felt even more unable to work with her. But words spoken are words spilled, and a decision made must be fulfilled, even if it brings tears!

A sudden idea struck me, and I feigned an urgent need. "Oh dear, I need to call my roommate. I need her to get me a ticket to the weekend's campus concert. Senior, you go ahead!" At least I could avoid their arrival time, and then I could find an excuse to dawdle and avoid spending too much time with them.

"Uh, haha, okay, I really like the lead singer at that concert too, but unfortunately I can't go.

Go ahead and make the call, I'm on my way." Senior Xiaolian waved cutely at me, picked up her bag, and walked briskly out of the department office.

Judging by the time, Senior Xiaolian should have already arrived at the reception room and could have helped Su Zifeng with some of the work. I just closed the department office door and slowly strolled to the reception room, glancing back every few steps. Inside, only Su Zifeng was hidden behind a huge stack of forms; Senior Xiaolian wasn't there.

"Oh, Zifeng, isn't Senior Xiaolian here?" I asked casually.

Su Zifeng didn't even look up, her hands swiping back and forth between the forms. "Oh, she was here for a while, but it seems Jia Zhe from her department called her out to discuss some work." I said "Oh," my mind racing. It was that bastard Chen Jia Zhe again. Was he still bothering Senior Xiao Lian?

Next time I'll definitely tell Senior Lu Shuang to teach Chen Jia Zhe a lesson. But since that bastard was here, I had to get out of here quickly to avoid getting caught in the crossfire.

"Um, Zifeng, how's your work going?" I squatted down, pretending to take a form and glance at it.

Su Zifeng forced a smile. "This time the forms are for companies that cooperate with the school for venue registration. Just arrange them in order, I've finished them. I just need to take them back to the archives to file them. Thank you!

" "Uh, you're really amazing. How about this, I'll take the forms back to the archives for you. Otherwise, I haven't helped at all, I'm so sorry." I said, feeling embarrassed.

"Oh, okay," Su Zifeng said gratefully. "Perfect timing, my girlfriend is waiting for me. I'll have to trouble you with this." She quickly finished organizing the last few forms, and before I could say anything, she grabbed her bag, pushed open the door, and ran off.

"What?! Does that coward even have someone interested in him? Is that girl blind?!" I muttered to myself, "Why don't I have a boyfriend to hang out with…?" Deep down, I knew it was because I was still focused on Lu Shuang, waiting for him to change his mind. Although a few boys had pursued me, I had rejected them all with various excuses.

Shaking my head to dispel these negative thoughts, I sat down and started to plan. Hearing Chen Jiazhe's name earlier, I instinctively wanted to run away. But then I thought, Xiaolian wouldn't waste time talking to him. She'd probably come to the reception room alone soon. Su Zifeng might be a bit slow, but she's quite skilled at organizing files. Today, she deliberately said she wanted to help that idiot leave later; perhaps she had ulterior motives. Is there another guy here planning to do something shameless?! This time I'm going to gather evidence!

I patted my face. Sisi, why are you so cynical? Maybe the senior was just concerned about her junior and chatting about work. I

picked up a form in front of me and pretended to look at it. It listed the names of big companies I didn't recognize. Our Beiying University is a top-tier university in the area, and many local companies have signed cooperative training agreements with the school, offering preferential treatment in employment, internships, and internal training. I heard that Senior Xiaolian recently found an internship through this connection.

After looking at it for a while, I still couldn't suppress my irritation. I threw down the form and paced around the room. It's okay if I go to the archives tomorrow morning; then I'll have a reasonable excuse to stay and investigate. But is the senior really up to something? Am I out of my mind?

"But I'm not wearing any today, sorry~" "I've already prepared everything for Xiaolian, hahaha." I froze. I didn't expect that bastard Chen Jiazhe to come back with Senior Xiaolian. Judging from their voices, they weren't far away. I thought about picking up the forms on the table and pretending nothing had happened, then I thought, maybe Senior Xiaolian would send that bastard Chen Jiazhe away before making her move. That way, I could just observe and wait, and I'd definitely be able to gather evidence. Even if Senior Lu Shuang was deeply in love, she would inevitably be heartbroken and fall for someone else.

I took a deep breath and hid under the table. This table was also a large desk, and it was no problem for a petite person like me to hide under it. What's more, the most advantageous condition was that there was a huge full-length mirror in this reception room. From my angle, with the help of the mirror's reflection, I didn't have to stick my body out too much to see most of the scene in the center of the room. It was practically a voyeur's paradise!

Thinking that Senior Xiaolian and Chen Jiazhe had already entered through the door, and hearing the sound of the door locking behind them, I was almost certain of my judgment. Remembering the embarrassing situation in the monitoring room last time, I quickly silenced my phone. Now that I'd been discovered, I didn't know how Chen Jiazhe would humiliate me.

"Have Zifeng and Qianqian gone back already? This time the forms don't seem too difficult." There was a thud on the table; Senior Xiaolian had probably placed her handbag on it.

"Haha, Zifeng has a girlfriend now, he definitely doesn't want to waste time on work." Damn it, you didn't expect me hiding under the table.

"Oh, that's true. Luckily, Qianqian is helping him. The work should be fine. Sigh, speaking of which, Qianqian is also deeply in love with Lu Shuang, you shouldn't be so infatuated." Oh no, why did the topic turn to this? I was secretly surprised under the table.

"I know, but... but every time I see her cute face, I just... Today, for some reason, she was wearing very sexy stockings and high heels. Maybe she already has a boyfriend." Chen Jiazhe's voice was surprisingly sad, and then he began to ramble on about his love for me, how I ignored him, and how he went to great lengths to create opportunities to see me. He even knew exactly what classes I had, where I ate, and where I liked to shop every day. I was listening under the table, both surprised and a little scared. What is this perverted stalker!

"Especially her smile, I can't forget it after just one look. Today's outfit, I always thought she was cute, but today I think she's really beautiful. Those stockinged legs are so sexy!" Chen Jiazhe's usually relaxed tone was now almost hysterical.

"You've had it tough too, but matters of the heart are often hard to resolve, like Lu Shuang's feelings for me..." Senior Xiaolian's voice was somewhat forlorn. She knew about Lu Shuang's feelings for her all along, so why was she still messing around outside? She should have just agreed to marry him and they could have a better home together.

"Xiaolian, let's not talk about your painful past with your ex-boyfriend anymore. Lu Shuang understands you so well, he should know everything..." "Yeah, there are some things about me I can't even remember myself, but Lu Shuang knows them all. He's a pretty good guy, but I really don't want to be in a relationship right now." Zhen Xiaolian's voice was very calm. "Um, are you coming today too? But I'm not wearing stockings." I was almost dumbfounded under the table. So, Senior Xiaolian was keeping a distance from Senior Lu Shuang because she was too deeply hurt by her ex-boyfriend and didn't want to start a new relationship. It was just a normal relationship consultation between a senior and a junior. Lately, I guess I've been a bit sensitive because of what happened with Uncle Qin. Looks like I'm overthinking it. But is she coming too? What does not wearing stockings mean?

"It's alright, I've got everything ready. This time it's Atsugi stockings, specially bought from Japan. Xiaolian will look great in them!" "Uh, okay. You've gone to so much trouble." I couldn't help but peek out from under the table. In the mirror's reflection, Chen Jiazhe pulled out a pair of flesh-colored pantyhose from somewhere and handed them to Xiaolian. The stockings looked soft, thin, and smooth, clearly high-end. Speaking of which, Chen Jiazhe's family seems to run a large company. Although he's a bit of a troublemaker, his lifestyle is certainly luxurious.

Zhen Xiaolian gently took them, sat on the table where I was hiding, rolled up the stockings to the top, kicked off her closed-toe shoes, and slowly put them on her right foot. The comfortable feeling of the stockings against her thigh made her slightly lost in thought. Then she put the stockings on her left foot, stepped on her shoes, stood up, and pulled the stockings up until they covered her buttocks. The whole process was elegant yet sexy. Not only Chen Jiazhe, but even I was a little mesmerized.

"It really is a Japanese brand. It feels completely different from any stockings I've ever worn before. Thank you!" Zhen Xiaolian twirled around, her skirt billowing.

"Oh, no, Xiaolian, you're too kind. I should be thanking you." Chen Jiazhe stammered, staring intently at Xiaolian's beautiful legs, and slowly squatted down in front of her. Zhen

Xiaolian smiled slightly, sat back on the table, and peeked out her left leg from her beige pleated skirt. "I can't do anything with you. Okay, that's enough." Chen Jiazhe felt like he'd been granted a pardon. He tremblingly reached out his left hand and grasped Zhen Xiaolian's ankle, stroking it upwards. The feel of the stockings seemed to have numbed his senses; his mouth remained half-open, and drool seemed to be dripping from the corner of his mouth.

Reluctant to finish caressing her left leg, Chen Jiazhe stared at the thick toes of her stockings, then suddenly took her toes into his mouth and began sucking on them repeatedly, licking between her toes through the stockings. The thin, flesh-colored stockings slowly darkened under his saliva. His hands weren't idle either; he pulled Xiaolian's other leg over and stroked her stockinged sole.

"Oh dear, you're too hasty. You can take it slowly and gently." "Yes, I'm sorry. Seeing Xiaolian's stockings reminded me of how sexy and beautiful Qianqian looked during the day." "Sigh, you're really infatuated." I cursed Chen Jiazhe hundreds of times in my mind. You want to do these things to me too? Then I'll never speak to you again.

Zhen Xiaolian teasingly withdrew her left foot, but Chen Jiazhe persisted, stretching his neck to lick it. Zhen Xiaolian, however, straightened her foot and gently rubbed it against his half-open mouth, sometimes touching his tongue with her toes, sometimes brushing his entire tongue with the sole of her stockinged foot. Chen Jiazhe's tongue moved in and out, touching the sole of Zhen Xiaolian's foot, making her very itchy, and she slightly twisted her body.

I was stunned. Although Senior Xiaolian was very charming, it was the fact that the troublesome Chen Jiazhe was so submissive to a pair of beautiful stockinged legs that surprised me the most. Could I try it too? Suddenly, I didn't dare to think any further… Chen Jiazhe put Senior Xiaolian's two stockinged legs together, burying his face directly in the soles of her feet. His intoxicated expression was vaguely reflected in the mirror; his nose must have been filled with the sweet scent of Senior Xiaolian's stockings. Watching him kiss so passionately, licking with his tongue, was this guy one of those stocking fetishists that Senior Sister Qiao'er had mentioned?

"Sister Xiaolian, I, I..." Chen Jiazhe frantically unbuckled his belt, muttering something unintelligible.

"Alright, alright, you've been working hard lately, and so has your love life. I can't stand seeing people suffer in love," Zhen Xiaolian said, pouting with a helpless expression. Chen

Jiazhe's excitement was palpable. He released Senior Sister Xiaolian's beautiful legs and practically ripped off his trousers and underwear, leaving only his shirt. His thin body trembled with excitement.

Was Old Qin's scenario about to repeat itself? Hmm, using Chen Jiazhe as an opponent was a bit hard to accept, but if I showed the footage to Senior Brother Lu Shuang, he'd definitely beat Chen Jiazhe up and leave Senior Sister Xiaolian, right? Wasn't this my chance to turn the tables?

I pulled my phone out of my pocket and switched to camera mode. Suddenly, the two people disappeared from the mirror. I gasped and quickly looked for them, only to find that they had moved from the table where I was hiding to the sofa and low coffee table. That's fine; it's always happening so close to me, my heart can't take it.

Chen Jiazhe's semi-erect penis drooped, facing Zhen Xiaolian sitting on the coffee table. This was only the second time in the past few weeks I'd seen a man's penis, more than all the previous years combined. I didn't know if it was lucky or unlucky. Chen Jiazhe's penis was noticeably more vigorous and cleaner than Lao Qin's. Young people really are different.

Zhen Xiaolian seductively raised one of her legs, shook off her shoe, and gently placed it on Chen Jiazhe's glans. Just that alone made his penis swell considerably. Chen Jiazhe tried to grab Xiaolian's stockinged feet, but she shook her head and smiled, "No, you'll just hurt my foot if you do that. Put your hands behind your back!" Chen Jiazhe had no choice but to put his hands behind his back like a schoolboy in class. He was so obedient; I felt a surge of admiration for Xiaolian.

Zhen Xiaolian gently touched Chen Jiazhe's penis with her smooth forefoot, then pressed her soles against it, slowly circling the shaft and scrotum. Chen Jiazhe let out a low moan, and his half-erect penis quickly became engorged and erect, pointing straight at Xiaolian.

"That's a good student, obedient and hardworking," Zhen Xiaolian said with a smile.

Chen Jiazhe swayed slightly, then quickly leaned forward, not wanting to miss any opportunity for intimate contact between his penis and the stockings. Zhen Xiaolian used her feet to move his erect penis from side to side, the glans shaking back and forth, as if begging for more stimulation.

Zhen Xiaolian's smile deepened. She shook off her other shoe and began working with both feet, gently rubbing and kneading. Her right foot was under the shaft, while her left big toe and two fingers gripped the glans, moving it up and down. Her pleated skirt, adjusted with the angle of her leg, had almost lost its function of covering her body, revealing her soft, white thighs clearly to me.

Chen Jiazhe's expression of suffering made me secretly pleased. After playing with him for a while, perhaps getting a little bored, Senior Xiaolian stood up and said to Chen Jiazhe, "Let's change positions. You're suffering so much." Chen Jiazhe forgot to nod and knelt down in front of the coffee table at Senior Xiaolian's gesture. The coffee table was just the right height for his hips, allowing his entire shaft to rest on it. At first, he flinched at the cold touch of the glass, but at Senior Xiaolian's prompting, he quickly straightened up.

Zhen Xiaolian's smile held a hint of smugness, like a child finding a beloved toy. She tiptoed and slowly stepped on Chen Jiazhe's penis, first stroking it from top to bottom, then curling her foot and kneading it from left to right and right to left. She held Chen Jiazhe's shoulders, gently blowing air into his ear, and said with a smile, "You're not allowed to use your hands, but that doesn't mean you can't use other places." Chen Jiazhe was startled for a moment, then immediately understood, lowering his head to kiss Xiaolian's knee, his tongue hungrily licking it, not neglecting the surrounding area either. It reminded me of the little dog being fed by everyone at the dormitory entrance—equally obedient and docile.

Xiaolian cooperated by turning her leg to the side so he could lick both sides, constantly changing angles. Her footwork didn't slow down either, gently pressing the sole of her foot against Chen Jiazhe's penis. Chen Jiazhe's body unconsciously moved back and forth; the warm stockinged soles and the slightly cool glass tabletop—two different stimuli—undoubtedly amplified his pleasure.

"No, Xiaolian, I still... I still..." Chen Jiazhe looked like he had a bitter pill to swallow.

Zhen Xiaolian, who had been swaying her body with her eyes closed as he moved back and forth, slightly opened her almond-shaped eyes upon hearing his words, and stuck out her tongue a little. "Then what do you suggest we do?" Chen Jiazhe said blankly, "I don't know either. I just can't stop thinking about how Qianqian looked in her stockings this morning. I... I'm hopeless." I almost wanted to jump out and yell at him. She wasn't wearing them for you to see, so why is he so hung up on them? But I also vaguely understood that Senior Xiaolian was playing this stocking game with him to help him alleviate his "longing" for me, and a slight unease rose in my heart.

At the same time, I remembered that I had said I wanted to take pictures, but I had completely forgotten about it because I was so engrossed in the plot. Looking at my phone, I remembered the handbag that Senior Xiaolian had put on my table at the beginning, and suddenly a plan formed in my mind.

I slipped my phone into my jacket pocket, then stealthily reached out and rummaged around on the table. Xiaolian's handbag was tilted over on the table, which suited me perfectly. Since her skirt had no pockets, her phone must be inside. I fiddled with the zipper, gently opening it wide enough for my hand to slip inside, while observing the two people in the mirror's reflection, praying they were too engrossed in their game to notice.

A few beads of cold sweat trickled down my forehead. Success! I silently thanked my god, quickly pulling my hand back under the table, gripping Xiaolian's phone tightly. I recalled the screen unlock gesture code I'd seen countless times, swiped the phone, and found Lu Shuang's contact in the address book.

The contact in her phone was simply set to "Lu Shuang," not a nickname like "A Shuang." I couldn't help but feel a little indignant. Lu Shuang was so good to you; couldn't you even secretly give him a little treat here?

I couldn't care less about anything else. I mimicked Xiaolian's tone and sent a text message to Lu Shuang: "I didn't expect the reception room work to be so tedious. Could you help me out after you're done?" After pressing send, a victorious smile involuntarily appeared on my face. This way, when Lu Shuang came, he would be caught in the act. Although it ruined Xiaolian's image in his eyes, it was better to see the truth.

While holding my phone and waiting for Lu Shuang's reply, I secretly watched the drama unfold. I saw Xiaolian leaning on the coffee table, her buttocks raised high, her right hand behind her stroking Chen Jiazhe's penis, not forgetting to press and rotate the glans with her palm. There was a white thing on the shaft. I didn't realize what it was for a moment. Chen Jiazhe closed his eyes and moved his body back and forth, feeling the warmth of his senior's hand.

Zhen Xiaolian masturbated for a while, then pointed at Chen Jiazhe's glans, seemingly satisfied with its erection. She lifted the part of his penis, and that's when I saw it was a pair of women's panties. So, so, was Senior Xiaolian currently wearing no panties but just stockings? This, this is too shameful!

Seeing Chen Jiazhe's stiff face, Zhen Xiaolian giggled, guiding the thick, long penis through her crotch, clamping it tightly between her thighs. From my angle, I could see the glans peeking out from between her legs, rubbing against the faintly visible dark pubic hair.

"Qianqian, your stockings are so, so comfortable, I can't take it anymore," Chen Jiazhe murmured, holding Senior Xiaolian's slender waist, thrusting his lower body back and forth into her stockinged feet, his large glans rubbing against the smooth stockings.

Although this was far from what I considered "sex," it was undeniably lewd.

Especially since the man was calling my name, it made me feel even more ashamed, but I also felt a faint sense of accomplishment and pleasure. I even couldn't help but imagine what it would be like if I replaced Senior Xiaolian?

Could I make that annoying Chen Jiazhe so obediently submit to me? No, what am I thinking?

"Oh my, your little penis is already trembling so quickly." Senior Xiaolian uttered the name of a sexual organ that she would never normally say, but I didn't feel anything was off.

Zhen Xiaolian spread her legs and pushed Chen Jiazhe down onto the sofa. Before he could react, she sat on the coffee table, her legs spread in a "V" shape, clamping his penis between her legs, and began to vigorously stroke it up and down. Chen Jiazhe couldn't help but let out a cry of pleasure, and soon his hot semen erupted on Senior Xiaolian's stockinged feet.

"If you do this again, there won't be a next time. I don't care how much you miss your Qianqian." Senior Xiaolian scolded.

I was too exhausted to even mentally retort to the phrase "your Xixi." My hand instinctively reached for my phone, aimed at the target, and captured the lewd scene of the creamy white semen spraying from my penis onto Xiaolian's stockings.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, Xiaolian, I, I..." Chen Jiazhe's mind seemed still immersed in the pleasure of ejaculation, unable to form coherent sentences.

"Haha, I was just kidding. How could I abandon my poor junior? Besides, you're quite talented. When I was heartbroken, you covered my work. Thank goodness for you." Senior Xiaolian lifted her stockinged foot, which had been covered in semen, and carefully examined the semen slowly dripping down. "You're not even twenty yet, are you? It's so thin and watery." Chen Jiazhe finally came to his senses and laughed awkwardly. "I've been under a lot of pressure lately, and I've been masturbating a lot, so..." Zhen Xiaolian smiled faintly and grasped Chen Jiazhe's penis. "That's not good. Swear to me that you won't masturbate anymore." Chen Jiazhe looked troubled, but looking at his penis being tightly gripped, he still said, "Okay, I promise you, Sister Xiaolian.

" "That's a good boy who listens to reason." Zhen Xiaolian released his penis, bent down, and put on her shoes.

Seeing this, Chen Jiazhe hurriedly said, "Xiaolian, you should take off these stockings..." Zhen Xiaolian rolled her eyes at him, "Do you think I don't know what you're thinking? It's okay, we'll talk about it when we get back to the dorm. It's not far." Before I could think about the meaning of this conversation, I glanced at Xiaolian's phone one last time. There was still no reply from Lu Shuang. Your beloved girl has been ejaculated on again, senior, what are you waiting for? Despite my resentment, I hurriedly stuffed Xiaolian's phone back into her bag, carefully curled up under the table, and didn't dare to breathe.

Zhen Xiaolian ignored Chen Jiazhe, seemingly strolling over to put her underwear in her bag. She picked up her bag and prepared to leave, but after opening the door, she seemed to remember something and chuckled, "See you at the banquet next week." Hearing Chen Jiazhe's reply, I silently cursed, "You bastard, go away! You bastard, go away! You bastard, go away!" I only heard him pull up his pants after the fiftieth curse, and it wasn't until the hundred and twenty-first that the jerk opened the door and left.

I waited several seconds before finally letting out a sigh of relief and stretching. I've been hiding under the table a lot lately; that's not a good girl's habit. Especially today, wearing a short skirt, my knees were chafing a bit when I knelt.

Looking at the photos I'd just taken on my phone, I suddenly remembered how much better it would have been to use Xiaolian's phone to take them and send them directly to Lu Shuang. Why did I subconsciously use my own phone? Did I want to keep them for myself?

Gazing at Xiaolian's satisfied smile in the photo, I wondered, did she really go back to her dorm in a "semi-vacuum" state, stepping on Chen Jiazhe's semen? Would the classmates and teachers she encountered along the way notice anything amiss?

Although I could send the pictures with my own phone, it would be too difficult to explain my stance to Lu Shuang. I'll keep these photos for now and combine them with the next batch for a final showdown, I consoled myself.

[The End]

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