[Summer] (Chapter 4, Focus on Guo Xiuwen)

Author: In the Breath of Time,
January 17, 2017, first published on the forum,
Word count: 10689
【Chapter 4】Focusing on Guo Xiuwen
While Liu Zhihe and Lin Jian were eating and talking, Guo Xiuwen had already returned to her dormitory. She took out
her review materials, preparing to review what difficult problems she needed to focus on for the students in the final moments. There was another gentle
knock on the door four times. She shook her head and went to open the door. Zhou Wenbing habitually rushed in.
Guo Xiuwen closed the door, turned around, and noticed that Zhou Wenbing had placed several plastic bags of steamed buns on the table. She
asked in confusion, "Wenbing, why did you come over without eating?"
"No, no, I saw you coming in from outside the school just now. I know you always
eat in the cafeteria when you're alone. Other teachers always call you to eat outside. I thought you hadn't eaten, so I bought you
some steamed buns."
She wanted to quickly send Zhou Wenbing away, but a warm feeling welled up in her heart. Guo Xiuwen went over, hugged Zhou
Wenbing's head, and kissed him on the forehead. "Wenbing, you're so thoughtful, you really care about your teacher. I've already eaten.
My husband and I ate out, and he went home after he finished eating, so I came back alone."
Guo Xiuwen, who had just finished speaking, realized that Zhou Wenbing was stroking her buttocks. She removed
his hand and tapped his forehead: "You little pervert, what are you doing? Your teacher is very busy today."
"Teacher, I originally just wanted to bring you some steamed buns, but as soon as I saw you, I couldn't resist."
"You have to resist, though. The college entrance exam is coming up soon, so study hard. If you do well, your teacher will reward you."
Zhou Wenbing left helplessly, and Guo Xiuwen sat in her chair, shaking her head with a smile. Suddenly, she fell into deep thought.
In the past, when she was busy, she had sometimes put down her work to let Zhou Wenbing take care of his physical needs.
Although she believed that if she refused, Zhou Wenbing would leave, she hadn't refused. Why did she let him leave so easily today
? Thinking of the passionate lovemaking with her husband that past weekend, the unprecedented and long-lost satisfaction she had felt
, a sudden unease welled up in her heart. Could it be that she was so satisfied in that aspect these past two days that
she casually dismissed Zhou Wenbing? If that's the case, then conversely,
wouldn't she have avoided sending Zhou Wenbing away before because she wasn't satisfied? If that's the case, then she wasn't just satisfying Zhou Wenbing's needs,
but also seeking some kind of satisfaction herself? That doesn't make sense either; she didn't actually have sex with him, so
there's no question of satisfaction. Guo Xiuwen's mind was a bit confused. She stopped thinking about it and continued studying the documents at her desk.
Lin Jian returned to his dormitory, almost completely forgetting his conversation with Liu Zhihe. He sighed, regretting that
one of his comic books had been confiscated. Deeply disappointed, he pulled another comic book from under his pillow. It was still
"The Desire of a Mature Female Teacher." Since the episode "The Principal's Discipline" had been confiscated, he'd read this episode, "The Boy's
Voyeurism." This episode tells the story of a charming and sexy mature female teacher who, after being skillfully manipulated and trained by the principal
, is now enjoying an affair with him. Meanwhile, a lecherous boy in the school begins to secretly
spy on her daily life, and even after discovering her secret with the principal, uses it as leverage
to have a passionate encounter with the teacher.
He was engrossed in the comic book, and the image of Guo Xiuwen gradually surfaced in his mind. Lin Jian wondered if he
had been blind before. He had seen Guo Xiuwen at school before, but hadn't felt anything. Now,
looking at the comic again, he felt that Guo Xiuwen was actually more charming and sexy than the female teacher in the comic. Sigh,
how come he hadn't noticed these things before? He was always thinking about Wen Tiantian, and now, thinking about her naivety, it couldn't
compare to Guo Xiuwen's mature charm. It seemed he had indeed been blinded by a leaf before.
Lin Jian recalled Liu Zhihe's words—to ask him for advice and pay more attention to Guo Xiuwen—and realized
how incredibly lucky he was. Such a good thing had happened, and it was even arranged by Guo Xiuwen's husband!
Wouldn't this give him more opportunities to get closer to her? Perhaps he could even get things he never imagined before
. He was instantly excited, kissing the naked female teacher in the comic book several times, then covering
his face with the book and laughing wildly.
Slightly calmer, Lin Jian, as if possessed, went to the basketball court to watch people play. In the past,
with that kind of time, he would either go to an internet cafe until the dormitory was about to close, or go see Wen Tiantian.
But now he didn't care about those things. The basketball court wasn't far from the teachers' dormitory. Later, when the senior students had evening self-study,
he could see Guo Xiuwen and take a good look to see if she was really as he imagined, or if the comic
book was just a figment of his imagination.
Around seven o'clock, Lin Jian saw Guo Xiuwen coming down from the teachers' dormitory and walking towards the teaching building. Her long,
flowing hair, nearly waist-length, was styled in large, wavy curls, some parts dyed chestnut brown, swaying slightly with her steps. She wore
a light green dress, the waist of which was quite fitted, accentuating her full breasts
, which swayed gently with each step. Her ample hips swayed alluringly, causing the skirt to sway back and forth.
Two smooth, white legs were visible beneath the skirt, and the clatter of her high heels felt like each step was striking a chord in Lin Jian
's heart. He swallowed hard a few times before watching Guo Xiuwen walk into the teaching building.
Lin Jian ran back to his dormitory as fast as he could. Although the other three boys might not be back for a long time,
he carefully locked the door. He then took out a comic book and quickly flipped to the
scene with the female teacher and the boy, rubbing his aching groin as he read. Later, he simply took off his pants, grasped
his youthful, fiery penis, and began to stroke it back and forth. He imagined himself as the boy in the comic book, and
Guo Xiuwen as the mature female teacher. He imagined himself playing with her voluptuous and sexy body in various ways. When he saw
the boy ejaculating against the teacher's beautiful face during a passionate moment, he also shouted that Guo Xiuwen
had ejaculated. He was so excited that he ejaculated so forcefully that he even ejaculated onto the boy's bed opposite him.
For some reason, Lin Jian found that imagining Guo Xiuwen masturbating, combined with the scenes in the comic book,
was more exciting and satisfying than actually having sex with his girlfriend Wen Tiantian. He ejaculated four times, making a mess on the dormitory floor.
The room was a mess. He had just finished cleaning up when he heard a knock on the door. It was almost ten o'clock at night
; the boys who had gone out had all returned.
This night was also unusual for Liu Zhihe. Alone at home, he was flipping through that erotic comic
book, watching the female teacher being gradually and methodically conquered by the principal, watching the female teacher being
aroused beyond measure by the principal's skillful flirting and teasing techniques, and then actively calling out for the principal to quickly quench her thirst.
Liu Zhihe found that his penis had also become hard and swollen. He thought the passionate weekend of the past two days had exhausted
his long-stored energy, but unexpectedly, it was now bursting with renewed vitality.
Having already enjoyed the pleasures of his beautiful and sexy wife over the weekend, Liu Zhihe now reached for
his erect penis. Looking at the graphic novels that thrilled him, he became incredibly excited. While
stroking his swollen member, he softly murmured, "Xiuwen, oh~ Xiuwen, you're so horny. The principal is
playing with you so well, oh~"
As the female teacher in the comic climaxed the moment the principal ejaculated inside her, Liu Zhihe also ejaculated.
He ejaculated at the female teacher in the comic, shouting, "Ah~ Wife, I'm going to shoot you to death! I'll make
you climax! Ah~" After calming down, Liu Zhihe looked at his semen sticking to the comic, making the female teacher's once
smooth body appear filthy. He couldn't tell if it was the character in the comic or his wife, nor could he
tell if it was his own semen or the principal's.
After calming down, Liu Zhihe wiped the comic book repeatedly with tissues, only making the page look even dirtier
. Looking at the female teacher, her face contorted in ecstasy after being penetrated by the principal, he angrily tore the page out and threw it away
. He then leaned back on the sofa, closed his eyes, and felt utterly dejected. After a while, Liu Zhihe got up to clean up
and noticed that the comic book page he had thrown away had landed face up . It showed the female teacher
cleaning the principal's sticky penis with her mouth. Liu Zhihe bent down, picked it up,
and stared intently at it, his erection returning.
The next day in physics class, the two most distracted students were Liu Zhihe at the podium, who
made several mistakes and even spoke incoherently, and Lin Jian in the last row, whose mind was mostly
elsewhere, imagining Guo Xiuwen's appearance, and even more so, imagining her naked. The only one whose eyes were on
Liu Zhihe, who was lecturing, was also thinking about
how the refined Liu Zhihe could remain so when making love to his beautiful and sexy wife. If it were him, facing that voluptuous and mature body, would
he become incredibly frenzied? And Guo Xiuwen? She appeared dignified and elegant on the outside, but in bed? Would she remain the same, or would she
become wanton and seductive? Liu Zhihe noticed Lin Jian staring intently at him and assumed the boy had finally come to his senses and was paying attention
in class.
At lunchtime, Lin Jian grabbed a book and rushed out of the classroom. He saw Guo Xiuwen carrying
a lunchbox to the cafeteria from afar and ran towards her.
"Teacher Guo, Teacher Guo!"
Guo Xiuwen heard someone calling her from a distance and saw Lin Jian running towards her, panting. Guo Xiuwen stopped
and waited for him to run up to her. "Lin Jian, what's wrong? You look so flustered."
Lin Jian, panting, said, "Teacher Guo, I have an English question for you."
"Oh, looks like you really want to study seriously. What question is it?"
Lin Jian picked up the materials, then froze. Guo Xiuwen looked at the materials and burst out laughing. It turned out he was so flustered that
he had grabbed a math book. He was immediately embarrassed. His mind was so focused on Guo Xiuwen that he had even
grabbed the wrong materials. Guo Xiuwen said frankly, "Lin Jian, you're too flustered. You even
took the wrong materials. But it's okay, you know how to ask questions now, that's progress. How about this, hurry up and eat.
I'll answer any questions you have after school this afternoon, okay?"
Lin Jian smiled sheepishly, nodded, and then reached out his hand, saying, "Teacher Guo, there are a lot of people here. Let me go
get you some food. Thank you for answering my questions."
"I appreciate your kindness, but I'm used to it. It's alright, I'll go by myself. You should go eat too."
Lin Jian went to eat by himself, but he couldn't help turning around to take a few more glances at Guo Xiuwen's back, especially her
plump hips swaying with her walk.
In the afternoon, Lin Jian, carrying his English materials, went to wait for Guo Xiuwen near the cafeteria. However,
he barely listened to her explanations, pretending to be focused on the materials while secretly glancing at her ample bosom
. He answered a few questions haphazardly, and Guo Xiuwen told him to digest the material on his own, take it slow,
and proceed step by step before going to eat. Lin Jian was also heading to the cafeteria when he heard his girlfriend, Wen Tiantian, calling him from afar.
He went over, and Wen Tiantian mentioned a newly opened restaurant near the school with some delicious dishes, suggesting they go eat together.
While eating, Wen Tiantian picked up Lin Jian's English materials, curiously asking what he was doing with them.
Lin Jian explained the situation. Wen Tiantian glared at him: "You're too bold! You're reading those lousy comics during class.
But you're lucky you didn't have to call your parents."
"Sigh, what can I do? I'm doing this for you, so the gap between us won't get too big."
"Alright, alright, you're so good at talking. If Old Liu hadn't caught you reading comics, would you have the self-awareness?
By the way, what are you reading this time?"
"I'm reading stories about the principal and female teachers, hehe."
"Didn't I tell you to read less? The more you read, the more lewd you get. I can't stand you anymore."
"Just killing time. Hey, by the way, do you think Principal He would do that? I've heard many
schools have stories about principals and female teachers. Hehe."
"Look at what you're thinking about all day! Principal He has a good reputation; he wouldn't be like those lousy
comics you read. You don't know, Principal He has been divorced for several years and hasn't openly remarried.
He wouldn't be messing around with female teachers."
"You don't understand. He's single, so he's free from constraints, which is perfect for him to have fun. If
I were him... Ouch!"
As she spoke, Wen Tiantian grabbed Lin Jian's ear: "If you were him, what would you do? What would you do?"
"Oh, stop being so awkward. If I were him, I'd throw myself into my work and not look for anyone else. I'd put all my energy
into my job. Oh, let go!"
Wen Tiantian released her grip, saying disdainfully, "You? Nobody would believe you."
The two laughed and ate their meal before returning to school. Wen Tiantian went back to her dormitory, while Lin Jian, driven by his own feet,
went to the basketball court again. Around seven o'clock, Guo Xiuwen walked from the teachers' dormitory towards the teaching building. She was wearing a
white t-shirt, which, whether too small or not, clung tightly to her upper body, her
ample breasts pushing the t-shirt high, their outlines clearly suggestive.
Suddenly, someone called out loudly, "Teacher Guo, Teacher Guo!" It was Principal He Guowei.
Lin Jian watched as He Guowei and Guo Xiuwen talked for a while. Guo Xiuwen would occasionally smile, a
particularly charming and alluring smile that almost stole Lin Jian's soul from afar. The two didn't separate until the 7 o'clock bell rang for evening self-study.
Guo Xiuwen walked into the teaching building with a smile.
Lin Jian remembered the task Liu Zhihe had given him, so he took out his phone and sent Liu Zhihe a text message.
Liu Zhihe, who was taking a walk in a nearby park after dinner, heard his phone ringtone. He took out his phone and saw that it was
a text message from Lin Jian: "Teacher Liu, Principal He just talked to Teacher Guo. He didn't seem to put any pressure on her. She's
in a good mood and doesn't seem to be feeling repressed."
Liu Zhihe stared at his phone as if petrified. He felt a wave of dizziness, found a stone bench, sat down, and lit
a cigarette. He stared somewhat absentmindedly at the people strolling around, especially at couples walking together, chatting and laughing
. He inexplicably pulled out his phone and started snapping photos of them haphazardly, muttering to himself, "Hmph, look
at you all, how many of you are actually couples, damn it!"
Another week quickly passed. Lin Jian seemed very enthusiastic about learning English. He went to
ask Guo Xiuwen a few questions every day, admiring her beautiful face up close, cautiously stealing glances at her firm
breasts under her dress, and inhaling the fragrance emanating from her in the surrounding air. He spent every day hiding in his dorm room
masturbating to that comic book, much to the bewilderment of the other boys who didn't go out to go online.
He knew every plot point in that comic book by heart, and every illustration conjured up passionate
scenes of himself and Guo Xiuwen in his mind.
On Friday afternoon, the senior high school teachers had another meeting, so Liu Zhihe took Lin Jian out to eat. Liu Zhihe generously
said it was the weekend and allowed Lin Jian to have some beer. He then ordered four bottles of beer from the waiter.
"Lin Jian, how's it going? Did you get any questions from Teacher Guo?"
"Yeah, I ask him every day. Teacher Guo is really nice; he patiently answers all my questions. I think I'm
starting to understand English better."
"Oh, really? That's good. You know, my child is about your age,
in high school in the provincial capital, a national model school. Although his grades are good, he doesn't come home often, and sometimes I miss him.
I care about all of you students like my own children. I'm so happy to see you making progress. Come on,
let's have a drink!"
Lin Jian, a high school student, wasn't a big drinker. After two bottles of beer, he started talking animatedly. Liu Zhihe ordered
two more bottles, filled his glass, and took a bite of food. Lin Jian, blushing and slurring his words, said, "Teacher Liu, you two
are truly a model couple!"
Although Liu Zhihe was inwardly distressed, he still smiled and asked, "Oh? Tell me, how are you a model couple?"
Lin Jian began to flatter him again: "Teacher Liu, look at you, so refined and scholarly, you've been awarded the title of
Provincial Excellent Teacher several times. Teacher Guo is beautiful, has excellent teaching skills, and has even won the National Excellent Teacher award. You've
also been successful in raising your child. You're a model couple!"
Liu Zhihe shook his head and smiled: "Hehe, what do you know, you're just a kid. You
have to see beyond the surface to the essence of many things in the world. Besides, we're both getting old."
"Teacher Liu, you're too modest. Don't talk about being old; you're in your prime. Last time you told me to pay more
attention to Teacher Guo, which shows how much you care for your wife. You two are so loving; growing old like this
is true happiness."
The two chatted for a while until the senior high school teachers' meeting ended and everyone left the school
. Liu Zhihe had Lin Jian take a taxi, saying he'd wait for his wife.
From afar, Liu Zhihe saw Guo Xiuwen carrying her bag out of the school, talking to another female teacher. Confirming
that Principal He Guowei wasn't nearby, he called out twice and hurried over,
almost getting hit by a car while crossing the street. Just as he was about to speak, He Guowei drove up: "Old Liu, still not home
? Waiting for your wife?"
Liu Zhihe thought resentfully, "None of your business." Smiling, he said, "Yes, Principal He just
got back too."
"Yeah, the meeting just ended. You guys should head back early too."
Sitting in the taxi, Guo Xiuwen smelled alcohol. "Zhihe, you've been drinking again?"
"I invited Lin Jian to dinner to talk about his week."
"That kid's English is weak, but after you talked to him, he's been quite proactive. He
comes to ask me a few questions almost every day. Oh, by the way, you've eaten. What should I do? Is there any food left at home?"
"There's a little. I mainly wanted to talk to Lin Jian, so I ate first. I thought Principal
He invited you to dinner again."
"Look at what you're saying. Why would he insist on inviting me to dinner? Besides, there are so many people around. If he really invited
someone else, how can he treat everyone equally?"
Liu Zhihe didn't say anything more the whole way, turning his head to look out the car window.
After arriving home, Liu Zhihe told Guo Xiuwen to make herself something to eat while he did the laundry, taking
the bag of clothes as he spoke. He held the bag by the bottom and emptied all the clothes out, then carefully examined them. As he
looked, he thought to himself how clever he had been. Earlier at the school gate, if He Guowei hadn't seen him waiting for his wife there,
would He Guowei have asked her to eat with him again? What would have happened? He didn't dare think about it.
Liu Zhihe's carefulness paid off; he discovered a snag on the elastic band of one of his wife's stockings.
His heart sank heavily. His eyes stared intently at that spot for a long time, as if trying to find
some trace left by He Guowei. He couldn't imagine how He Guowei had so clumsily touched his wife's stockings
, damaging them. Had he touched them from the bottom up? And if he had touched that
spot and continued upwards…
Liu Zhihe wanted to test Guo Xiuwen. He took the stockings and quietly walked to the kitchen doorway,
saying somewhat hesitantly, "Xiuwen, your stockings are ruined. I'll just throw them away."
Guo Xiuwen, who was cooking, hadn't heard him clearly because of the range hood. She turned around to ask, but then noticed
her husband holding the torn stockings. Even though she hadn't heard him clearly, she
said somewhat awkwardly, "They got ruined hanging on the stool. Just throw them away." She turned back to cooking. Liu Zhihe
clearly sensed his wife's unnatural reaction. He stared at her back, sighed, and turned to leave.
As if venting his emotions, Liu Zhihe vigorously rubbed Guo Xiuwen's thin summer clothes. His wife
's reaction seemed to confirm his suspicions. If his previous doubts were unfounded,
her obviously unnatural reaction just now further confirmed his guesses and suspicions. The clothes he was washing
had perhaps just been rubbed by Principal He Guowei not long ago, or perhaps he had calmly removed them. These
clothes covering her body were peeled away layer by layer, revealing his wife's plump and round body to He Guowei
, to be wantonly played with and enjoyed at will.
Guo Xiuwen ate her meal silently, still blaming herself for her carelessness. The college entrance examination was approaching, and
soon after the exam, whatever Zhou Wenbing wanted to do with her, this nearly year-long secret story would come to an end. She had been so
careful all this time, how could such a problem have arisen? But then I thought, maybe I was
just feeling guilty. After all, what woman's stockings don't get snagged and worn out? It's a perfectly normal thing. My
reaction just now was a bit too unsettling. Maybe there was nothing wrong with it at all.
After dinner and a shower, Guo Xiuwen sat down next to Liu Zhihe to watch TV. She broke the silence first:
"Zhihe, summer vacation is here, let's take the kids on a trip."
"We'll see. Principal He will definitely organize a trip for you, it's a tradition."
"It's voluntary, I won't go, just the three of us will go."
"Hehe, look at what you're saying. Your vacation started earlier than mine. When your graduating class teachers went on their trip, I was still
taking final exams. Besides, someone as important as you, if you don't go, wouldn't Principal He's kindness be wasted?"
"Look at what you're saying, with so many teachers, it's not like they can't organize it without me."
"The key is that you have to go. You're the English leader, and you and Principal He are alumni. If your junior
sister doesn't go, your senior brother won't have a good time, hehe."
"Tch, why are you being sarcastic today?"
"Wife, it's because you're so beautiful. With such a beautiful junior sister by his side, Principal He, as a senior brother, will be even happier."
"Honestly, you're such a handful! Don't you enjoy being with me? Do you want
someone else to be happy instead?"
"What's wrong with that? As long as you're happy, honey."
"It's about our family being happy together. Do you expect me to be happy with someone else?"
"If you're happy with someone else, that's fine too. Principal He is a man of substance and elegance;
ladies will certainly be happy with him."
At this point, Guo Xiuwen seemed to sense something. Did her husband suspect something between her and Principal He?
She was indeed closer to He Guowei than other teachers, mainly because they were classmates in university and
had always gotten along well. He had always been considerate of her, his junior. Besides, he was a man of
good character and integrity, well-regarded in the industry. Such an outstanding man should be
surrounded by women, but even after their divorce, he had remained focused on his work and maintained his composure. In the past,
some colleagues had made harmless jokes about her and him, but they were always laughed off. There
was nothing wrong with it, so why would her husband think of it this way?
Feeling somewhat bewildered, Guo Xiuwen also felt a sense of relief. At least her husband's sarcastic remarks were directed
at He Guowei, not anyone else, and he certainly wouldn't have imagined that she would have such intimate
contact with one of his students. Thankfully, she could use He Guowei as a shield. Besides, her relationship with Zhou Wenbing
would end after the college entrance exam results came out, and her relationship with He Guowei was perfectly legitimate and there wouldn't be any problems.
Regardless of what her husband said, she decided not to explain further. In fact, she should interact with He Guowei
openly; otherwise, it would only make her look more problematic.
This weekend was nothing like the passionate weekend of the previous one. In the silent and oppressive atmosphere of the family, Liu Zhihe
and his wife didn't even have any physical contact. Compared to the weekends they used to be able to spend time together every week
, they both secretly longed for Monday to arrive. Guo Xiuwen disliked the somber atmosphere, while Liu Zhihe
anticipated new discoveries next week.
With less than two weeks until the college entrance exam,
a restless atmosphere gradually took over the graduating class compared to the serious senior year. Everything seemed predetermined, as if they were just waiting for
the final battle and then liberation. Their grades and abilities were already set in stone, so they might as well enjoy
the long summer vacation that was about to begin.
On Sunday afternoon, Zhou Wenbing, as if reporting for duty, rushed into Guo Xiuwen's dormitory again. After a year of
review and improvement, and with Guo Xiuwen's encouragement, the timidity of a rural boy had vanished,
replaced by increasing confidence. He was now confident he could get into a good university and thus win the beautiful female teacher's alluring body. All of this seemed to be within his grasp, and he wanted to release his 　　suppressed emotions
even more fervently . 　　The two stumbled to the bedside, and Zhou Wenbing pounced on Guo Xiuwen, eliciting 　　a gasp from her. He pounced on her, pressing his chest firmly against her full, soft body, 　　squeezing his chest against her ample breasts, and showering her with passionate kisses.

Guo Xiuwen was partly captivated by the vibrant energy of the young man, and partly because she
needed to release the pent-up tension from her weekend at home. She responded passionately to Zhou Wenbing's kisses. When his tongue forcefully entered her
mouth, swirling around her soft, pink tongue, she reciprocated with eager, thirsty sucking. Then, Guo
Xiuwen took the initiative, passionately exploring Zhou Wenbing's mouth 　　with her own tongue, offering him a delightful taste.
Guo Xiuwen's skirt had slipped down to her hips, revealing her long, slender, full, and rounded thighs. She proactively raised her beautiful legs to clamp around Zhou Wenbing's slender waist and hips, forcefully thrusting her supple waist 　　and rubbing her lower body against his hard member. 　　Compared to Zhou Wenbing's small frame, Guo Xiuwen appeared tall, voluptuous, and more powerful. With a single effort, she 　　flipped them over, becoming the one on top, continuing their passionate French kiss while her rounded 　　buttocks rubbed back and forth. Zhou Wenbing reached behind her and vigorously caressed the female teacher's smooth, rounded 　　buttocks, making the friction between their lower bodies even more intimate. 　　Only when they were both breathless from their kiss did Guo Xiuwen get up. She looked at Zhou Wenbing, whose face was flushed, with hazy, seductive eyes 　　, and took off her gray dress. As Guo Xiuwen continued to remove her thin underwear, Zhou Wenbing quickly 　　stripped himself naked. Soon, their two naked bodies were intertwined on the bed again, 　　rolling around, kissing, caressing, and teasing each other. 　　A tall, long-legged, full-figured, fair-skinned mature body embraced the small, thin 　　body of a boy, both incongruous and perfectly harmonious. Zhou Wenbing's erect penis rubbed against the female teacher's already 　　wet genitals. He longed to insert his manhood into that long-desired place right now, to thrust wildly 　　and ejaculate. But compared to the release of lust, Guo Xiuwen's goddess-like image held a much 　　higher place in his heart. He wanted to use his excellent college entrance examination results to achieve his wish. 　　Guo Xiuwen rolled over again, landing on top of him, and then, holding her full breasts, called out to Zhou 　　Wenbing, "Wenbing, come and ride on my back." 　　Zhou Wenbing pounced on her like a leopard and mounted her chest. His hard penis was quickly 　　enveloped by a pair of soft, large breasts. 　　"Oh~" 　　Zhou Wenbing groaned with pleasure, using Guo Xiuwen's deep cleavage as his desired honey hole and thrusting in and out. 　　The tight yet soft feeling made him feel like he was in heaven. 　　As Zhou Wenbing thrust in and out, his ecstatic expression was noticed and influenced by Guo Xiuwen. It was 　　an affirmation of her own charm and figure, and she also actively rubbed her large breasts back and forth, squeezing the young man's hot 　　penis. The two of them tacitly increased their speed. Zhou Wenbing felt his lower body was on the verge of exploding. He groaned 　　, "Oh~ Teacher, I'm about to cum!" 　　As he spoke, Zhou Wenbing felt a tingling sensation in his lower body. He was worried that he would ejaculate on the female teacher's beautiful 　　face, so he quickly got up and aimed at her full breasts, but he didn't expect that as long as he was squeezed by those large breasts, it was impossible for him 　　to ejaculate outside. However, he did not get the angle right, and thick streams of semen powerfully sprayed 　　towards Guo Xiuwen's beautiful face. He raised his head, closed his eyes tightly, and frowned, ejaculating several times with pleasure. 　　After completely releasing, he lowered his head and opened his eyes, only to find that the female teacher's face was already blurred. 　　Accompanied by a fishy smell, Guo Xiuwen felt her eyes, mouth, and face become sticky. 　　The force of the ejaculation on her face was extremely stimulating, to the point that her vaginal fluids flowed onto the bed. Seeing 　　his semen covering the female teacher's alluring face, Zhou Wenbing was startled. He went to get a towel to wipe her 　　clean, but then noticed a glistening sheen between Guo Xiuwen's long, sexy thighs. He quickly 　　crawled between her legs, embracing her full thighs and kissing and licking them, causing Guo Xiuwen to moan with stimulation: "Oh~ um~" 　　Zhou Wenbing's unskilled kiss on her wet vulva caused Guo Xiuwen to let out a seductive moan: 　　"Ah~ oh~" He felt the pleasure in the female teacher's genitals from his kisses and licks, so he worked even harder. This 　　boy, inexperienced in real sex and only concerned with his own release, lacked any real skill. The smooth, slippery texture 　　was a different kind of pleasure for him, seemingly the most delicious delicacy on earth, leaving him never satisfied, 　　never quenching his thirst. 　　Overwhelmed by pleasure, Guo Xiuwen held Zhou Wenbing's small head between her legs 　　, lifting her leg to rub his back with her delicate foot, describing her own pleasure. A few minutes later, seemingly still 　　not satisfied, Zhou Wenbing suddenly felt a surge of hot liquid rushing towards him. In the instant he coughed, 　　Guo Xiuwen let out a long cry, "Ah~," lifting her buttocks and beginning to convulse and writhe 　　. Zhou Wenbing, his face and mouth covered in honey-like fluid, felt as if his face was just as messy as Guo Xiuwen's. So, 　　were they the same? He lay in Guo Xiuwen's arms, his head resting on her full breasts, gently stroking her 　　smooth abdomen, feeling utterly blissful. 　　Zhou Wenbing brought a towel to wipe Guo Xiuwen's face, but she brushed his hand away, telling him to clean himself up first and go to 　　the classroom. She was afraid that if they showered together, Zhou Wenbing would become restless and be late for evening self-study. After Zhou 　　Wenbing hastily rinsed himself off and was sent away by Guo Xiuwen, she slowly got up and went to the bathroom. 　　During the second evening self-study session, Guo Xiuwen took several sets of knowledge point summaries she had compiled to the printing room 　　to make copies so she could distribute them to the students and do them herself one last time. She handed the USB drive to the printing room staff, 　　saying she would come back the next day to pick up the copies. As she left the printing room, Principal He Guowei came in. Instead 　　of leaving immediately, she stood at the door, waiting for him to come out so they could go together. 　　He Guowei spoke first: "Is everything prepared alright?" 　　"There shouldn't be any major problems. Besides, it's too late to fix anything now. Oh, by the way 　　, why didn't you go home?" 　　"The college entrance exam is coming up soon, and the students' emotions are quite volatile. I stay at the school at night to keep an eye on things and prevent any 　　safety incidents. Besides, it's boring to be alone at home." 　　Thinking of He Guowei's thoughtfulness and diligence, Guo Xiuwen suddenly felt a pang of guilt. Although the truth was...

Nothing seemed amiss, but in her heart, she used this open and honest man as a shield. He
hadn't remarried in the years since his divorce, and was always cold and aloof at home. Thinking of this, she
said with concern, "Guowei, I've known you're serious about everything since we were in school. Take care of yourself,
don't overwork yourself."
He Guowei smiled, "Hehe, it's you, my little junior sister, who's concerned about your senior brother. I'm fine, I'm used to it
. But you, you've worked too hard this year. The holidays are coming soon, hang in there a little longer. I'll organize
a trip for you teachers then, as a reward. By the way, where do you want to go? I haven't asked the other teachers yet
."
He Guowei said this, and Guo Xiuwen remembered her husband's sarcastic words, feeling a bit resentful.
She said directly, "Since you asked me, fine, listen to me. I'll tell you what I've thought of. If it's expensive
, don't hesitate to spend the money later."
"Okay, I'll listen to you. What's this talk of being willing or unwilling? The school is still quite well-off."
The two chatted as they walked, and before they knew it, they were near the student dormitory. Lin Jian, who had just arrived at the school,
saw Guo Xiuwen and He Guowei strolling and laughing from afar. He found it quite interesting. He watched from the shadows for a while, when
another boy patted him on the shoulder: "What are you doing? Come on, let's go upstairs."
Throwing his bag down and lying on his bed, Lin Jian suddenly remembered what he had said to Wen Tiantian. His mind, filled with filth, suddenly
exploded with imagination. If Principal He was also the principal from the comic book, and if something happened between him and Guo Xiuwen
, could he use that as leverage to force her to submit to him? Conversely, even if nothing happened
, he could embellish the story and tell Liu Zhihe, making them his cover. If he later
made a move on Guo Xiuwen, and she acted strangely, Liu Zhihe's first suspect would be the principal, not him
.
Lin Jian suddenly burst into laughter again. He was deeply impressed with his own intelligence. When the other boys in the dormitory asked him
if he was crazy, he stopped laughing and took out his phone to send a text message to Liu Zhihe.

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