Teachers visiting students

The driver drove into an upscale residential area and stopped in front of a three-story villa. He honked the horn a few times, and a middle-aged woman came out. The driver paused, muttering, "Where's the nanny?" He quickly got out of the car to greet her, saying warmly, "Aunt Huang, where are you going? I'll give you a ride."

Aina, carrying a fruit basket, followed behind the driver. She thought this Aunt Huang must be Geng Zhuangzhuang's mother. Aunt Huang was of medium height, slightly plump, and had a kind face, unlike some officials' wives who were domineering.

"Aunt Huang," Aina called out as well. She thought to herself, "Director Geng told me to call him Brother Bin, but his wife calls him Auntie; isn't this confusing the generations?

" "Teacher Ai, right?" Aunt Huang said kindly. She had just taken the fruit basket from Aina when the driver immediately snatched it away, saying, "Auntie, let me take it."

The three of them went inside. The driver put down the fruit basket and was about to leave when Aunt Huang told him, "Xiao Wang, wait for me." Xiao Wang agreed and went back to the car to wait.

Aunt Huang politely said to Aina, "Teacher Aina, your timing is really unfortunate. The nanny is on leave today, Director Geng is busy and not here, and I, unfortunately, have something to do and can't come back for lunch. Only my Zhuangzhuang is home, and he's sick. I'm sorry to trouble you to take care of him." After saying this, Aunt Huang picked up her purse and left with a smile.

Aina thought to herself: My timing is bad, but I think it's your timing that's perfect!

She carefully checked the door to make sure it was locked before taking off her boots, putting on the slippers placed in the entryway, and hanging her coat on the hanger. She suddenly remembered that Aunt Huang had forgotten to tell her about Zhuangzhuang's room when she left. Oh well, no one's home anyway, she'll just look for it slowly and get a feel for the residence of an official.

Aina had taught Fang Hui before, and Zhang Leshan's family also lived in a villa, but out of politeness, she had never looked at it carefully. Now she could observe with peace of mind.

The first floor of Geng Zhuangzhuang's house served as a reception area and cooking space, with balconies at the front and back. It didn't seem as large as Zhang Leshan's house, which also had bedrooms on the first floor and a corridor connecting to an adjacent wing.

Aina went up to the second floor, where two spacious bedrooms each had a double bed, but each bed only had one pillow, indicating that Geng Zhuangzhuang's parents slept separately.

The third floor was at the top of the stairs, first a study, next to which was a storage room filled with wardrobes, and then a bedroom with a closed door. Aina gently pushed the door open, and a tinkling sound startled her.

Just as Aina was about to check if anyone was inside, a loud boy's voice suddenly shouted from within: "Get out! All of you get out! I'm not sick! I don't want to take medicine! All of you get out! Don't bother me!" It was Geng Zhuangzhuang's voice.

Aina pushed the door open wide, only to find a wind chime hanging inside; no wonder it tinkled when the door opened. Geng Zhuangzhuang, lying on the bed, looked angry, turning his head away from Aina.

"Zhuangzhuang, it's me. I've come to see you on behalf of the school," Aina said gently.

Hearing that sweet voice, Geng Zhuangzhuang immediately opened his eyes, his dull gaze instantly brightening. He sat up straight, excitedly saying, "Teacher Ai, it's you!" Then, embarrassed, he explained, "Teacher, I'm sorry, I thought it was my mom." "

Your mom just went out; it's just you and me at home," Aina emphasized the words "you and me."

Aina's arrival left Geng Zhuangzhuang feeling dazed, both real and unreal. He rubbed his eyes hard, confirming that the person standing before him was indeed his long-awaited goddess, his beloved Teacher Ai. He quickly stood up and said excitedly, "Teacher Ai, please sit down."

Seeing his absent-minded look, Ai Na chuckled. Geng Zhuangzhuang lowered his head and realized he was only wearing underwear. He hurriedly covered his crotch with his hands, jumped back onto the bed, and hid under the covers, his face flushed with embarrassment.

Ai Na walked over and sat on the edge of the bed, placing her palm on his forehead to check his temperature. She said, "You don't have a fever! Are you feeling unwell anywhere?" Geng Zhuangzhuang's heart pounded as the goddess's delicate hand touched him. Because they were so close, he could even feel the warm breath she exhaled. He stole a glance. The goddess had big eyes, long eyelashes, a delicate nose, rosy lips, and fair skin—everything about her was so beautiful, flawless, like an angel looking at him. Geng Zhuangzhuang felt as if he were floating on clouds, dazed and confused
.

The goddess's sweet voice came again: "Zhuangzhuang, what's wrong?"

Geng Zhuangzhuang's face flushed red. He no longer had any inner turmoil; the only discomfort was his swollen, almost bursting little brother, which was as red as his face. But could he expose it in front of the goddess? The goddess was an angel; he couldn't let her see this ugly thing.

He made up his mind, shyly shaking his head without saying a word.

Aina reached out and touched his flushed face, exclaiming in surprise, "Oh! So hot! Are you hot? Quick, lift the blanket, don't get too hot." She reached out to pull the blanket off him.

Afraid that the goddess would see his secret, Geng Zhuangzhuang gripped the blanket tightly, preventing Aina from lifting it.

There were many children in Aina's hometown, and they often played various games, so she had plenty of ways to deal with kids like Geng Zhuangzhuang. She gently tickled his neck a few times with a finger, making Geng Zhuangzhuang laugh so hard he convulsed and loosened his grip on the blanket.

"Come out!" Aina lifted the thin blanket and tossed it aside.

Geng Zhuangzhuang's youthful and athletic physique was immediately revealed. His muscles showed he exercised regularly; he had broad shoulders, a firm chest, and no excess fat on his stomach or thighs, his muscles were well-defined and sculpted. Only his underwear was sticking out, creating a small tent. He immediately covered it with his hands, turning away so Aina couldn't see.

"You're a grown man, why are you shy? Who said they weren't a child the other day?" Aina laughed and gently turned his shoulders, placing her soft little hands on his, slipping two fingers between his fingers, teasing the unseen part through his underwear.

Geng Zhuangzhuang's whole body convulsed instantly, twitching violently and kicking the blankets off the bed.

"Teacher!" Geng Zhuangzhuang stared in horror at the unattainable goddess, realizing he had touched his genitals. He was breathless with nervousness.

"Didn't you say you were a man?" Aina leaned down, staring at him, a few strands of her long hair falling across his face. She smiled and said, "A man should be brave and responsible. Are you afraid of your teacher? Your teacher won't eat you. You dared to write love letters, are you afraid of your teacher seeing your little jj?"

Geng Zhuangzhuang's face flushed red and then purple, too ashamed to speak. The goddess's beautiful face was right before him, a delicate fragrance wafting into his nostrils, indescribably pleasant. The strands of hair falling across his face gently brushed against him, bringing a tingling sensation.

He dared not look directly at the goddess he admired, quickly lowering his head. His gaze fell through her furry neckline, revealing two high peaks tightly encased in black underwear. His breathing suddenly quickened, he gasped for air, and his heart pounded wildly.

Aina noticed his thoughts, flicked his nose with her finger, and said, "Silly boy, what are you looking at?"

"I...I didn't see anything," Geng Zhuangzhuang stammered, unable to hide his excitement.

"Want to see?" Aina asked.

"I...I..." Geng Zhuangzhuang was too excited to speak, only gasping for breath.

Aina stood up, swept her hair behind her, and slowly took off her vest, asking, "Where do you want to see first? Teacher will take it off for you."

Geng Zhuangzhuang never dreamed such a good thing would happen. Was he dreaming? He shook his head vigorously; no. But the goddess suddenly appeared before him, speaking softly to him, and even taking off her vest, asking him to choose where else to remove. He felt like he was in a dream, an unbelievable miracle.

He couldn't choose, he didn't know how to choose, and just stared blankly at the goddess, forgetting the time, forgetting the place, even forgetting that his hands should still be protecting his groin. His hands unconsciously left his crotch to wipe the drool from his mouth, but his eyes couldn't bear to leave the goddess for even a second.

Aina, however, hadn't forgotten, hadn't forgotten her mission for today. She leaned down again, her small hand slipping inside Geng Zhuangzhuang's pants, grasping his thick penis.

Geng Zhuangzhuang trembled all over, convulsing. He could no longer control himself, tightly embracing the goddess of his dreams, kissing her face passionately. Aina supported his back with one hand, while the other continued to caress his genitals, kissing him in return.

Time passed amidst their panting breaths. Geng Zhuangzhuang finally let go of his restraint towards the goddess, his hand groping for her high, firm breasts. In that instant, he recoiled in fear, afraid of harming her precious body.

Aina smiled, a smile that bloomed like a flower, radiating waves of energy that resonated within Geng Zhuangzhuang's heart.

"What are you afraid of? Come on," Aina encouraged him.

Geng Zhuangzhuang mustered his courage, his hand trembling, and slowly cupped the goddess's breasts. Aina gently grasped his large hand on her firm peaks
, letting it move slowly across her chest, feeling the unique softness and tenderness of a woman.

Geng Zhuangzhuang's heart was pounding. The goddess's breasts were as soft as dough, yet as elastic as a ball. Her gentle gaze bathed him like a spring breeze; she was an angel sent from heaven to save him. Unable to suppress his inner turmoil, his trembling hands grasped Aina's close-fitting underwear, slowly pulling it up. In the instant the underwear separated from Aina's head, he clearly saw a beautiful and captivating angelic sister.

Her radiant smile was so sweet, her beautiful long hair so flowing, her gentle eyes so alluring, her upturned lips so seductive.

Geng Zhuangzhuang couldn't help but call out, "Sister!" His eyes welled up, and a hot tear rolled down his cheek.

"Don't cry, sister will help you," Aina said, wiping away his tears and slowly removing her long skirt

. Geng Zhuangzhuang, meanwhile, took off his trousers, awaiting this sacred moment. Aina turned around and said softly, "Zhuangzhuang, can you help me take off my bra?" He was overjoyed and excitedly helped Aina unhook her bra. His eyes were completely captivated by Aina's delicate skin; he wished he had more eyes to see her more.

Just then, Aina secretly took a blood pill from her stocking, held it in her hand, then took off her stockings, turned around, and smiled at Geng Zhuangzhuang.

Geng Zhuangzhuang gazed excitedly at the goddess's naked body before him, her curvaceous figure and alluring face. "Teacher!" he cried, rushing forward to hug Aina tightly, and the two kissed passionately.

As Aina slowly lay down on the soft bed, Geng Zhuangzhuang finally reached his exciting, sacred moment. He straightened up, ready to penetrate her, but Aina stopped him with her hand: "Wait, promise me two things first, and swear an oath before you go."

At this crucial moment, he would agree to anything, even two hundred conditions. He nodded firmly and said, "No problem, I'll definitely do it. Teacher, please tell me!"

"First, you can't tell anyone about what happened between us today, not even your parents. You must keep this a secret for the rest of your life; it's a secret you can't divulge. Second, from now on, we have nothing to do with each other. I'll only help you this once, and you can't bother me for any reason afterward. Understand?"

"Teacher, I promise." After saying this, Geng Zhuangzhuang raised his right hand like a primary school student and loudly proclaimed, "Heaven above, I, Geng Zhuangzhuang, swear to Teacher Ai: First, I can't tell anyone about what happened today, not even my parents; second, I, Geng Zhuangzhuang, will never harass you again. I will protect you for the rest of my life and not let anyone bully you. If I, Geng Zhuangzhuang, break my oath, may I be struck by lightning and die a horrible death."

Ai Na found it amusing that he could actually say he'd protect her for the rest of his life. She couldn't help but chuckle and said, "I didn't ask you to say you'd protect me, why are you saying this!"

"I want to protect you for the rest of my life, and not let bad people bully you," Geng Zhuangzhuang said earnestly. He then asked Aina, "Teacher, can I now?"

Aina nodded, like a little girl, and agreed, "Okay!" She hugged his neck and kissed him.

Geng Zhuangzhuang eagerly thrust himself into Aina's lower body. Aina pretended to be in pain, groaning and frowning, looking distressed.

Even the most seductive woman was once innocent, just as even the rottenest apple was once red.

Aina had experienced the transition from girl to woman, and she knew the brief pain of this process. She secretly held the blood pill in her hand, gently scratching it with her manicured nails, and a blood-like liquid flowed out.

"Ah!" Aina suddenly cried out miserably, and in the instant Geng Zhuangzhuang frantically withdrew his lower body, she smeared the fake blood onto his penis.

"Teacher, what's wrong?" Geng Zhuangzhuang asked fearfully.

"Blood, I'm bleeding!" Aina pressed her thumb against the outer shell of the testicle, sticking out four bloody fingers, feigning panic.

Despite his young age, Geng Zhuangzhuang wasn't naive. Looking down at the bloodstains on his genitals, he immediately knew what had happened. Unable to contain his excitement, he quickly reassured Aina, "Teacher, don't be afraid, it's normal the first time, it's okay." "I'll go wash up." Afraid he'd discover the testicle shell, Aina quickly got up and ran into the bathroom, throwing the shell into the bathtub, turning on the tap, and flushing it down the drain while washing her hands. After washing the blood off her hands, Aina removed the showerhead and rinsed her genitals. Geng Zhuangzhuang then walked in, leaning against the doorframe, looking at Aina with concern, and said guiltily, "Teacher, I'm sorry, does it still hurt?"

"It doesn't hurt anymore," Aina shook her head, pulling Geng Zhuangzhuang over to help him clean the blood from his penis. After cleaning, Aina looked at the erect, slightly trembling member and couldn't resist licking it with her tongue.

Geng Zhuangzhuang felt a jolt, his whole body went numb, and he almost fell. Moved, he picked Aina up, "Teacher, I'm sorry, I've made you suffer."

Aina wrapped her arms around his neck, kissed him, and playfully said, "As long as you can get rid of your past troubles, Teacher is willing."

With tears in his eyes, Geng Zhuangzhuang carried Aina back to the bedroom, gently placing her on the bed, hesitating, unable to bear continuing. Aina encouraged him, "What are you afraid of? Come on!"

"But, I'm afraid I'll hurt Teacher," Geng Zhuangzhuang said honestly, standing timidly by the bed, afraid to move.

Seeing his honest appearance, Aina felt a pang of pity and pulled him to sit down, saying, "Silly boy, it's okay, Teacher likes it, just be gentle, okay?"

Geng Zhuangzhuang nodded in agreement, he lay back on Aina, tentatively and carefully entering her, asking Aina, "Teacher, does it hurt?"

"Don't worry, Teacher isn't afraid," Aina whispered. She was actually more eager than Geng Zhuangzhuang at that moment, desperately wanting him to be faster, more intense, and more rough. But she couldn't say that, so she had to suppress her inner impulse and feign pain.

Geng Zhuangzhuang tentatively increased his speed, and seeing the opportunity, Aina relaxed, a blissful smile spreading across her face as she began to enjoy the beautiful moment.

"Does it still hurt?" Geng Zhuangzhuang asked again, still concerned.

Aina shook her head: "It doesn't hurt anymore, it feels great." She grabbed Geng Zhuangzhuang's neck and couldn't help but press her lips to his, kissing him passionately. Geng Zhuangzhuang, now relaxed, pressed himself against Aina, kissing her lips, her cheeks, her smooth neck, her fair shoulders, her snow-white breasts, lingering between her peaks, unwilling to leave.

Geng Zhuangzhuang's unrestrained assault made Aina truly experience what it meant to feel ecstatic, a feeling worse than death. She groaned loudly, trying to relieve the tension and repression brought on by the intense stimulation. His tireless battle brought wave after wave of pleasure to Aina, so intense it was almost suffocating.

Finally, Geng Zhuangzhuang stood still, releasing all his essence inside Aina, then lay motionless on top of her.

Aina stroked his sweat-drenched back and said with concern, "You must be exhausted. Here, wipe your sweat." Aina took a pillowcase from the pillow and wiped the sweat from his back and shoulders.

Afraid of crushing Aina, Geng Zhuangzhuang rolled over to the side and sat up to wipe the sweat from his body. Aina looked at his strong body, admiring his sun-kissed face with satisfaction. Aina's gaze passed over Geng Zhuangzhuang's shoulder and landed on the quartz clock on the wall, showing 11:20 AM. She asked, "What are you going to do for lunch?"

"My mom'll cook for me." Geng Zhuangzhuang glanced at his watch and said, "My mom should be back by now."

Aina sat up, stretched, and said, "Your mom just said she won't be back for lunch. If you don't have any food, I'll cook for you. If you do, I should go back now; I have class this afternoon!"

"It's alright, I'll treat the teacher to lunch at the restaurant downstairs. They always leave me money when they're not home, so don't bother the teacher." Geng Zhuangzhuang's eyes were fixed on Aina, not wanting to miss a single detail about her.

Aina's smile faded, and she asked him seriously, "Do you remember the vow you just made?"

"Yes, I promised the teacher I would absolutely keep my promise and wouldn't tell anyone," Geng Zhuangzhuang said earnestly.

Just as Aina was about to settle him down, the sound of a door opening came from downstairs, followed by someone saying, "Zhuangzhuang, Mom's back."

Both Geng Zhuangzhuang and Aina were startled, exchanged a glance, and hurriedly put on their clothes.

"Zhuangzhuang, are you home?" Aunt Huang asked again.

"Yes, yes," Geng Zhuangzhuang answered hastily. Having experienced little, he blurted out the worst thing he could say: "Mom, don't come up."

"This child, what's he doing upstairs all by himself?" Aunt Huang muttered, walking up the stairs.
The two were terrified, and their dressing speed slowed even further. Aina, not bothering to put on her bra, stuffed it under the covers and immediately slipped on her thermal underwear. Finally, just as Aunt Huang reached the third floor, they were dressed.

"Aunt Huang," Aina called out shyly.

"Oh, Teacher Aina's here. Look at my memory!" Aunt Huang said, a sly smile on her face. She glanced at the disheveled Aina and Geng Zhuangzhuang, her eyes sweeping over the messy sheets and the bright red bloodstains and semen stains on them. She immediately understood. Aunt Huang smiled and said, "You two are busy, I'll go cook." She walked out of the room, then turned back, peeking out from behind the door, and said, "Teacher Aina, don't go. Have lunch here, I'll make you something nice."

Seeing his mother come downstairs, Geng Zhuangzhuang playfully stuck out his tongue and said, "Thank goodness, she didn't find out."

Aina smiled bitterly and said, "What's so good about it? Your mother already knew. She knew better than anyone, she just didn't say anything."

"Impossible, my mom didn't see anything. She didn't install a camera, there's no way she could know," Geng Zhuangzhuang argued.

"Tch, you think everyone's as naive as you?" Aina mocked him. "Look at you, your pants aren't buttoned up properly, one leg is longer than the other, your shirt isn't fully tucked in, one end is sticking out, and it's all wrinkled and crumpled. It's obvious you've been up to no good. And the bed, look at what you've done, bloodstains and semen stains. You don't even need to ask to know what happened."

Geng Zhuangzhuang observed carefully, and it really was as Aina said. He couldn't help but admire her immensely, praising, "A teacher is a teacher, you're truly amazing."

Aina glared at him, angrily saying, "What's the use of being amazing? You've ruined me! How am I supposed to face your parents now? They'll laugh at me to death!"

"No, my mom loves me the most, they won't be angry."

Aina sighed, regretfully saying, "You should have just stayed in bed, then your mom wouldn't have noticed anything."

Geng Zhuangzhuang asked, puzzled, "Wouldn't it have been more obvious if I had stayed in bed?"

Aina poked his forehead with her finger, saying, "Are you stupid? Were you sick when I came, lying in bed? Oh, and in just a short while, you were dressed and with me, and your clothes were all wrinkled. Who would believe that? You should have stayed in bed; that would have covered up all the evidence, and no one would have seen it, so they wouldn't have suspected anything."

"Teacher is so clever," Geng Zhuangzhuang said, utterly impressed by Aina's analysis.

"Your mother already knows about today's events. You can't fool her, and you can't tell anyone else. You have to keep your promise," Aina warned him.

"I promise, I promise I won't tell anyone. Let's pinky swear," Geng Zhuangzhuang said, bending his little finger. Aina shook her head helplessly and pinky swore with him. Finally, their thumbs pressed together, a seal of their agreement.

In front of Geng Zhuangzhuang, Aina took off her vest and thermal underwear, putting on her bra. Her pair of snow-white breasts swayed back and forth, making Geng Zhuangzhuang's mouth dry. Because of his earlier promise, he dared not make any rash moves. Aina turned around and said, "Help me fasten the back clasp."

Geng Zhuangzhuang was overjoyed and happily tried to fasten the bra for his goddess, but he was too excited and frantically couldn't manage it.

"You! You're so clumsy," Aina scolded him playfully, reaching behind to fasten it herself.

Geng Zhuangzhuang scratched his head sheepishly, explaining, "It's my first time tying this for the teacher, of course I don't know how." He picked up the soiled sheet, preparing to throw it in the washing machine downstairs, and said, "Why don't I go down first, and the teacher can come down later, so my mom wo

n't suspect anything?" Aina glared at him angrily and said, "You already know, what's there to be afraid of? Let's go downstairs together!"

After what had just happened, Geng Zhuangzhuang admired Aina immensely and now listened to her the most. Since Aina said they should go downstairs together, he quickly picked up the blanket and followed her.

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