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My boyfriend is a middle school student. (1) 

Author: luoiltmes
Published on the forum on January 19, 2015
First published on: This site
Note:
This is my first time writing something like this, combining some reality and fantasy. The protagonist is a female first-person narrator, and
the female protagonist is almost 10 years older than the male protagonist. Depending on the later plot, there will be some mild BDSM and yuri
scenes. Since this is my first time writing something like this, please forgive any shortcomings!
Main Text:
The familiar classroom was surrounded by white walls, which had turned different colors with the passage of time. The unforgettable desk
had passed through countless owners, its various scars telling its story. Outside the window, countless stars
adorned the dark night, and the dim yellow light illuminated the ground; occasionally, a passerby would walk by.
The occasional noises couldn't drown out the teacher's voice on the podium. The middle-
aged female teacher, her hair already graying, continued explaining the test questions on the blackboard in her slightly hoarse voice—familiar yet unfamiliar
formulas; abstract three-dimensional diagrams broken down. The dull atmosphere made the students drowsy; except for
those in the front half of the classroom, the students in the back half found it difficult to concentrate.
Some even skipped class before it even started, leaving their desks empty. If it weren't for the
books piled up like fortresses and trenches, it would be hard to imagine that they were student seats.
Once upon a time, I was one of them, but after nine years of hardship, I'm now
a member of society. Even if I long to return to those carefree, happy student days, they're gone forever
. Speaking of which, why am I, now working, still studying with a bunch of little kids?
There's a reason, of course, and it's directly related to my little sister sitting in front of me.
This little one, whom I always call "Little Girl," was poisoned when my naturally naive mother was pregnant with her. My mother
had an upset stomach and accidentally ingested some herbs that looked similar to those used for treating stomach ailments. These
herbs were originally bought by my grandmother for animals, and naturally, she was poisoned. Fortunately, my grandmother and father arrived home in
time. After giving my mother some antidote, they called an ambulance and took her to the hospital.
This saved both of their lives. Although my mother was mostly unharmed,
Little Girl, who was still in my mother's womb at the time, suffered from health problems. From birth, Little Girl has always been sickly, constantly catching minor illnesses
. She also has a peculiar ailment that requires my grandmother to prepare a special powder to treat, but it only provides temporary
relief and cannot cure the condition, especially at night when it often flares up.
Therefore, to take care of this poor little girl, when I'm not at work or in meetings at night, I always
sneak into her classroom and sit behind her, just in case. Although it was a sneaky break, my family had already
spoken to the school, and with the approval of the principal, the director, and other officials, and after
communicating with the subject teachers, I could come and audit the classes with my daughter anytime, as long as I didn't disturb them
.
"Hey, Lingling, what are you thinking about again?" A soft voice and warm
breath brushed against my ear. Startled, I snapped out of my daze and turned to the smiling guy beside me. "No,
nothing... I wasn't daydreaming..." Even though I was startled, I didn't forget I was in
a classroom and quickly answered.
"Is that so?" The guy beside me smiled knowingly, waving something in his hand. "Looks like
Lingling needs some discipline." He then gently pressed a button on something.
"Ugh!" The intense sensation in my lower body almost made me cry out, but thankfully I covered my mouth with my hand in time
.
"How about it... dare to lie again?" The intense feeling came quickly and went quickly; the guy closed
what he was holding again. He quietly leaned in and nibbled at my sensitive ear. "Lying children will be
punished, you know." Because a tall fortress had been built on this table,
the teacher on the podium didn't see the guy's actions; at most, she only saw a small head disappear above the fortress. The teacher
probably thought he was sleeping again or doing something else. Anyway, it didn't matter, as long as it
didn't affect the lesson.
After he released my earlobe, I turned my head, my face flushed, to look at the
boy who was almost 10 years younger than me, grinning mischievously. Although I didn't want to admit it, he was my boyfriend,
my fiancé arranged by my family, Xiao Hang.
My family wasn't the richest or most affluent in this small city, but we were still considered
well-off. My father's side of the family was mostly military; my grandfather was a junior officer who
passed away shortly after retiring. Grandma passed away shortly after Grandpa, leaving
my father, who had just come of age, and his siblings to live together. With the support of other relatives, they
managed to survive. Leveraging their family connections, my father started a small shop, which grew into
a small company, and now owns three large chain supermarkets and various other businesses.
My mother, naturally naive, has a retired maternal grandfather who was a minor bureau chief. Her maternal grandmother
was a barefoot doctor without a license, using medical skills and books passed down from her ancestors
to treat minor ailments. My mother is now one of my father's secretaries. Although naturally naive,
she helps him with many things, ostensibly to keep an eye on him and prevent him from having any inappropriate relationships with his secretary
. But looking at my father's other male secretary, it's impossible...
Xiao Hang's family is similar to mine, except his family is in the government. One of his elders is
the vice mayor of the city, his grandfather is a retired cadre, and his father is currently a bureau chief, seemingly
closely related to my maternal grandfather. His mother is also a successful businesswoman, owning her own company and quite
well-known locally. Our two families have always been close friends; it's said that my great-grandfather and his great-grandfather even served in
the army and fought together. Although there has never been any arranged marriage between our families, it's clear...
I've always had this idea, and now it seems that it's about to become a reality between Xiaohang and me.
Why would Xiaohang, who's almost 10 years younger than me, get engaged to me instead of my daughter, Xiaoyi
? I've never understood this question, but undeniably, from childhood, Xiaohang has always been more attached
to me than to his family. Xiaohang's parents are often away from home due to work, so
he mostly lives with my family. He's been quite independent and mature since childhood, understanding things that many of his peers don't
. Before that incident, I always treated him only as a younger brother, but
after that incident, he earned the approval of our elders through his efforts, leading to our secret
engagement early on. And it was from that moment that our positions began to change.
"Hey, Lingling, do you think anyone would believe that, like in those hentai manga, a pretty and cute
older sister is being harassed by a middle school student with a vibrator in a middle school classroom?" Xiaohang whispered,
turning on the remote control again.
"Ugh..." The familiar feeling spread throughout my body again, and I covered my mouth tightly, while also
clenching my penis. The toy inside me was constantly vibrating, and without even touching it, I knew I was completely soaked.
My dark jeans must have been stained with my own fluids and changed color. Although I knew
it was impossible, the "whoosh..." of the vibrator was so jarring in the classroom, as if the entire class
could hear it.
As the toy continued to vibrate inside me, I felt my body becoming less and less like my own. Afraid that
others would see me in this shameful state, I had to keep my mouth tightly shut and cover it tightly
. The shyness of being seen, the fear of being discovered, and
the thrill of doing this in the sacred classroom combined to create an intense pleasure.
"Xiao...Xiao Hang...no...don't...don't bully me anymore..." I struggled to turn my head, trying to
suppress the urge to moan, and whispered to Xiao Hang.
"Really don't want it?" Xiao Hang gestured with the controller in his hand. "But I feel like
Sister Lingling really wants it. She looks so expectant." Xiao Hang adjusted
the controller, making the toy inside me vibrate even more violently.
"Sizzle...uh..." I clenched my teeth even tighter, my whole body trembling slightly.
"Hmm!" Suddenly, I let out a soft moan, and a hand placed on my thigh, beginning to stroke it.
It was Xiao Hang's. Wasn't this idiot afraid of being discovered? Although my voice was drowned
out by the teacher's, the girl in the front row and her deskmate still turned around and gave us a strange look.
"What's wrong, sister?" The girl's voice came from above the pile of books.
"Nothing, Sister Lingling accidentally bit her tongue, right, Sister Lingling?" Xiao Hang
answered the girl softly. They knew they couldn't attract too much attention from the teacher and other classmates, so they only whispered
a few words.
"Hmm..." I seemed to use all my strength to lean on the table and nod slightly. On my thigh, Xiao Hang
's hand was stroking more boldly. I believe that if I wasn't wearing jeans, he would definitely put his hand inside.
But even so, through the jeans, I could still feel his hand was so hot, and
an itchy feeling like ants crawling on my thigh kept coming back and forth.
"Then be careful, sister." The girl and her deskmate, who didn't suspect anything, turned their heads back and continued the lesson. They
were probably one of the few good students in the back half of the classroom who studied diligently.
"Sister Lingling, to make things easier, should we take off our jeans?" Xiao Hang whispered in my ear again
, while sticking out his tongue and licking my ear.
"Ugh..." I bit down hard on the cuff of my t-shirt, shaking my head frantically. This was impossible
! Taking off my pants in a place like this! Absolutely not!
"Oh, no!" Xiao Hang sounded disappointed, his head slightly moving away from me. Just
as I relaxed a little,
"I'll bite..." Xiao Hang suddenly leaned in and gently bit my ear, simultaneously turning
the controller in his hand to its highest setting. "Ugh!!!!!" My whole body tensed and trembled uncontrollably,
my toes in my shoes clenching tightly. If I hadn't subconsciously known I was still in the classroom, I probably would have
screamed out loud. My mind went blank, waves of pleasure coursing through my body. Time seemed
to freeze at that moment—my flushed face, Xiao Hang's mischievous grin, the teacher's seemingly distant voice
...
(To be continued)

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