The Sixteenth Chapter of the Erotic Tales of Love Lock

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As a senior high school student, Zhao Tao only has half a day off on Sunday afternoons each week. After playing
StarCraft several hours, Zhao Tao finished dinner early and rode his bike back to school.
The classroom door was open, and the boarding students from the county were all buried in their studies. The time before this evening self-study session was the fixed time for adjusting
seats . When school ended in the morning, everyone had already organized their books or simply moved their desks
to their new positions.
Yu Bei moved from the left side of the classroom against the wall to the right side next to the radiator. Moreover, because she was
among the girls of average height, her seat was moved forward five rows. The distance between her and Zhao Tao, who simply moved a row to the side,
was more than the width of the entire classroom.
He sat down and pretended to take out his test paper, reviewing the subjects he hadn't taken in the college entrance exam. He sneered inwardly
, slightly anticipating how Yu Bei would behave during this evening self-study session.
To his surprise, Yu Bei was absent that evening.
From his limited understanding, Yu Bei was probably annoyed enough by her parents at home, so she preferred reading rented
novels and comics at school and usually wouldn't skip class or ask for leave.
Could it be related to the love-binding spell? He pondered for a while, resting his chin on his hand, but still couldn't figure out how the spell
would make her skip self-study. Was falling deeply in love with him something shameful and unacceptable
, or had something gone wrong this time? Lost
in confusion, he lingered until the second period of self-study was almost over when Yu Bei unexpectedly
slipped in through the back door.
He turned to look at her and noticed her eyes were red and swollen like two small peaches, as if she had been crying
for a long time.
Her best friend, Huang Jiao, immediately switched seats with her current deskmate, the two heads huddled together, clearly seeking
comfort.
Zhao Tao thought for a while but couldn't figure out what it might be. He decided to put it aside for now. Anyway, he was certain
the curse had taken effect, and Yu Bei couldn't escape his grasp. There would be plenty of opportunities to get the information out of her later.
Entering the senior year, to facilitate the studies of boarding students and those who lived nearby,
the classrooms remained open for an hour from 9:30 to 10:30 after the regular evening self-study session, as a self-study period.
However, there were no teachers. So-called self -study was simply
a time for students who were bored back in their dorms or didn't want to go home early to continue laughing and joking around in the classroom.
Since returning to school, Zhao Tao's attendance rate had been consistently high, and he was almost always present for the self-study sessions.
Even if it was just sitting in his seat with his Walkman, lost in thought until the school bell rang, he didn't really want to go back to his
empty home.
If he went back later, he would turn on his computer and stay online until he was too sleepy to keep his eyes open, so he could fall asleep faster.
Otherwise , his pillowcase would be soaked, making it very uncomfortable to sleep.
Yu Bei usually didn't attend the self-study sessions, but she stayed today. With fewer people in the classroom,
her sobs at the other end were particularly clear.
Perhaps due to her overwhelming emotions, she couldn't control her voice, and Zhao Tao could hear
part of : "Yes, I... I was wrong, but... then can he just yell at me like that? I... we've been together
for over four years..."
Zhao Tao was stunned. Looking at the expressions of the other classmates who turned to look, it was clear that everyone had the same thought.
This Yu Bei actually had a secret boyfriend outside of school, and judging by the timeline, he was most likely her junior high school classmate. It was truly
unbelievable. There were so many rumors in the class, and most of them were probably true, but Yu Bei's secret
relationship with her junior high school classmate had really kept everyone in the dark.
Lost in thought, Yu Bei glanced at him with teary eyes. He seemed prepared,
frowning and glaring back, clearly still angry.
Yu Bei stood up and slipped out from behind Huang Jiao.
Huang Jiao quickly grabbed her, but couldn't catch her.
Yu Bei walked straight through the desks and chairs to Zhao Tao, pulled out a chair, sat down,
wiped her tears, and said earnestly and aggrievedly, "Zhao Tao, I...I swear to you, I swear a solemn oath
, if even a single word of the rumors about Fang Tongtong and you originated from me, I...I'll get hit by a car and die as soon as I get out of here."
Seeing that several students who were studying diligently were already turning their heads to glare at them impatiently, he quickly stood up and said, "Let's talk
outside , don't disturb others' studies."
Yu Bei sniffed, gave a heavy hum, and got up to walk outside.
They thought they'd be done in the corridor, but unexpectedly, Yu Bei turned directly down the stairs and led them to the back
playground.
There, some boarding students were usually exercising in laps, and couples would seize every opportunity to be intimate in inconspicuous
corners . The head of student affairs would occasionally ride around on his motorcycle with a flashlight, reminding the students
to be careful while exercising, and incidentally scaring the couples away.
They didn't enter the playground, but stopped in the open space between the teaching building and the playground, in the shadows under the playground wall.
Zhao Tao suppressed his anger and tried to soften his tone as he asked, "Yu Bei, what did you mean by what you just said?"
"I...I didn't mean anything else, I just wanted to clarify, that...that wasn't me, I don't want you
to hate me because of that," Yu Bei said pitifully. "Many people have noticed that Fang Tongtong is dating you
, why...why are you only angry with me?"
"And what about Tongtong's pregnancy? Who spread the rumor if not you? People from other classes are saying it was someone from our class who
started it," Zhao Tao still couldn't control himself, and his tone became much harsher.
Yu Bei hurriedly explained, "It really wasn't me, I... I just knew, but I didn't say anything."
"Then who told you!"
Yu Bei was startled, almost bursting into tears, her voice trembling as she said, "I... how would I know who it was?
Everyone who gets biology tutoring from Li Jie knows about this."
"Li Jie?"
"Her... her fiancé is Fang Tongtong's homeroom teacher. That afternoon during tutoring, she used Fang Tongtong's situation
to lecture us girls, saying... saying we should be self-respecting, dignified, and not... not..." Her
voice trailed off, seemingly embarrassed to continue.
"Not what?" He grabbed her arm through gritted teeth, pressing her for an answer.
"Not being shameless," she stammered. "She... she said angrily that everyone in the math tutoring next door heard
it, and Huang Jiao knew too. You can ask her if you don't believe me... if you don't believe me..."
His mind went blank, like a pot had exploded. He let go, stepped back, shook his head, and
asked, somewhat puzzled, "You ran back that day wanting to tell me but didn't dare, it was about this. But since so
many people heard, why are you still being so secretive?"
"It's not about that." Yu Bei's body shrank back slightly. "But...but I really can't tell you.
It'll hurt you. Let's just forget it..."
"I remember you said Tongtong didn't commit suicide. Such an important matter, if you're just playing a trick on me," he
paused, deliberately making a ferocious, resentful expression, "I'll never let you get away with this for the rest of my life!"
"No! I didn't mean it..." Yu Bei's fair face flushed red, and a layer of fine sweat appeared on her forehead,
sticking to strands of her bangs. "I really wasn't teasing you. Wait... wait until you're not so hung up on Fang Tongtong anymore, then
I'll talk to you."
There wasn't much jealousy in her words; worry made up the majority. Zhao Tao thought for a moment. Was she afraid he
would do something stupid?
Did this mean that Fang Tongtong's death... actually had a hidden person responsible?
His heart began to race, and the rush of blood made his cheeks feel hot. He hesitated for a moment and asked, "
What do you want in return for telling me? Are there any specific conditions?"
"When you get a new girlfriend," Yu Bei replied softly, her head lowered.
"What?" Zhao Tao said, feigning exasperation. "Are you kidding me? I haven't been
liked . Where in the world would someone as blind as Tongtong be to fall for me?"
"Yes!" Yu Bei immediately interrupted him, but then lowered her head again, her voice even softer. "If Fang Tongtong
can notice, others... of course, might notice too."
"Is that so? For example, anyone who's nice can say nice things." He pressed her, though he already had his
own opinion .
Sure enough, Yu Bei suddenly raised her head and said excitedly in a tone reminiscent of a romance drama, "I... I completely understand Fang Tongtong's feelings
right now , really."
"Yu Bei, I know you love playing pranks every now and then, but this joke is pointless."
Zhao Tao still maintained his self-deprecating demeanor. He didn't have the patience to wait for this girl to start from passing notes. Since she
was in a particularly agitated mood today, he might as well force the result directly.
He also wanted to see how the Love-Loving Curse would work on this girl who loved romance stories.
"Zhao Tao!" She was indeed alarmed, staring at him with wide eyes, her face flushed. "I'm really not joking,
and it's not a prank. I... I only realized my own feelings this afternoon. I kept bothering you to ask about you
and Fang Tongtong because I was resentful. I'm no worse than her in any way, it's just... it's just that she beat me
to it. Why didn't she even give me a chance?"
"I... I have a boyfriend. We've been together since the second year of junior high, but... but after I realized my feelings for you...
I realized that everything before was just immature kids acting nonsense." Yu Beizhen
said, her eyes red, as if she were performing in a teenage idol drama. "I went to break up with him this afternoon. I told him I was sorry, that
I had changed my mind, that I... I had fallen for someone else, and asked him to forgive me. Zhao Tao, who do you think I did all this for?"
“Unfortunately, I don’t like you. At least not now. You hold the secret I most want to know, and it
feels like blackmail.” He steered the conversation back to what she wouldn’t say. The slight guilt he felt for wrongly
accusing was almost gone. In his eyes, keeping that secret was protecting the murderer,
unforgivable.
“You…you don’t like me? Why does Xia Tian always deliberately drop her pen and sneak up to look at me?” Yu
Bei was probably really anxious, her voice getting louder.
He could roughly sense that Yu Bei knew about his actions, but pretty girls are
always , so he wasn’t too flustered. He just said, “I’m a boy,
of course I like to look at pretty girls. I look at Meng Xiaohan, and I look at Li Jie too. Do I have to follow them all?”
Yu Bei pursed her lips, forced back her tears, and choked out, “But they don’t like you. I…
I like you. If you hate me, I…I wish I were dead.”
The word “death” struck Zhao Tao like a thunderbolt. He swayed, suddenly realizing
how .
She had kept this secret a secret all along, which only proved that his previous impression of her as a gossip was wrong.
He sighed, his heart softening slightly, and said, "Tongtong has only been gone for a little over a month, and you
just broke up with your boyfriend of over four years. This isn't the time to talk about this. Let's both calm down."
For some reason, she had shifted the focus to her boyfriend, and shook her head, whispering, "I...I only
kissed him, nothing else, really."
He shook his head and turned to walk towards the classroom.
"Wait!" Yu Bei cried out in a shrill voice, chasing after him and grabbing his arm. "I... what if I
really blackmail you? If you don't give me a chance, I'll never tell you the secret, and you
'll never know what happened to Fang Tongtong!"
"Oh," he turned around, staring at her, and said softly, "Then what do I have to do for you to tell me the secret?"
Perhaps it was the pride of a pretty girl at play, she hesitated for a long time before saying, "I want you to pursue me,
to let everyone know you're pursuing me, and then... then let all the classmates know I'm your girlfriend. And then
... then you swear you'll never abandon me, and then I... I'll tell you."
"Do you want the head teacher to drag my parents in for tea?" he asked coldly, "You're only
happy when I'm in trouble."
"No, I... I really didn't mean that." She was stunned, her expression made even more silly by her red nose
, "But I... I really want that."
“It’s like making a deal, is there any point? You don’t understand that forced relationships don’t work,” he said, knowing Yu Bei was
completely ensnared by the spell, leisurely playing a game of teasing a mouse.
She wiped her eyes and said earnestly, “Yes, there are many cases like this in novels and comics. Once you have
a formal commitment , you…you’ll eventually really like me.”
Zhao Tao thought for a moment and said, “Let’s go back to class. I’ll think about it.”
Yu Bei lowered her head somewhat dejectedly, walking beside him. She moved her hand, seemingly wanting to pull him, but hesitated,
ultimately pulling back.
His current interest was mostly in that secret, with the remaining small portion focused on Yu Bei, but in
a more practical way.
He was lonely and thirsty, and the Love-Loving Spell needed to be used to mellow his resentment. So, before finding a
true lover, he figured there was nothing to be ashamed of indulging in the benefits of the spell.
He was already a candidate for the animal realm, the brightest light in his life had vanished. They say those with nothing to lose are fearless,
and he was already rubbing his ankles raw, so what did morality matter?
Prying open Yu Bei's mouth, getting that secret, and feeding her something else—wasn't that pretty good?
Reaching the classroom, he followed Yu Bei through the back door, slammed his hand on the desk, drawing the attention of
seven or eight students, including Huang Jiao. "Listen up, from today onwards, Yu Bei is my girlfriend. Remember to update your
gossip !" he shouted, then pulled Yu Bei close, grabbed her chin,
and kissed her before she could speak.
Her tongue was incredibly tender; he was certain his unfortunate boyfriend had only given her a few
quick .
Perfect.
(77)
That surprise attack officially made Yu Bei Zhao Tao's girlfriend.
The most surprised person was probably her best friend Huang Jiao. That night, seeing Yu Bei's flushed face and bewildered
expression, yet still refusing to refute, Huang Jiao almost popped her eyes out.
Another person who was very surprised was Meng Xiaohan. The next evening during self-study, when Yu Bei changed seats and
sat , Meng Xiaohan
looked at their table for a long time, as if she had encountered some incomprehensible problem.
That was a normal reaction; after all, Zhao Tao had written her love letters before, which she had rejected.
Now, seeing Zhao Tao first ambiguously involved with Fang Tongtong and then firmly holding Yu Bei by his side,
how could Meng Xiaohan's feelings be unmoved?
Seeing that, Zhao Tao felt a strange sense of pleasure. "
Go and focus on your studies," he thought. "Look, I still have the class beauty by my side."
Second only to Huang Jiao in surprise was Sun Bo, who had heard about the incident.
"Hey, Tao, you were so angry with Yu Bei just a few days ago, how come... how come you two got together
after just one evening study session and are doing it so high-profile? Are you trying to get the teacher to deal with you?"
Zhao Tao turned his head and saw his new girlfriend, whom he had ignored for an entire evening study session, looking at him pitifully through the window with a
very aggrieved expression. He slapped the railing and said, "Who knows? Anyway, she's got her eye on me.
Such a pretty girl, I have no reason to push her away."
"Damn, you can't be serious! Your Fang Tongtong just died... ugh, only a month or so ago! You've suddenly
switched to this path of trash?"
Zhao Tao didn't want to talk to Sun Boming, just shrugged. "What am I supposed to do? Am I supposed to wear mourning clothes and observe three years of widowhood?
If no girl this good falls for me then, you'll have to take responsibility!"
Sun Boming reacted as if he'd been nudged by a sow, frowning and taking a step back. He was speechless for a moment before
whispering, "Zhao Tao, you weren't like this before. What's wrong with you lately? Did something happen?"
He was too lazy to say more, patted Sun Boming's shoulder, and walked towards the classroom. "You know what happened to me
."
Just as the next evening self-study session began, Yu Bei couldn't help but write a note and throw it at him. Unfolding it, it
read : "Why are you ignoring me!" The last exclamation mark was deliberately drawn at least three times thicker.
He considered it for a moment, then, finding no interest in wasting any more time on her, he moved aside the two books deliberately blocking the way,
shifted his chair closer to her, and whispered, "I'm doing this for your own good."
"Ah," Yu Bei's eyebrows furrowed almost together, "But...but I want to talk to you."
"But I don't just want to talk to you, I want to do other things too." He lowered his voice, but there was no need
to worry that Yu Bei wouldn't hear him, because his small ear was practically right next to her mouth.
"What else?" she asked softly, her face slightly flushed. "Is it...is it that you want to see me? I'm still
wearing sandals."
He shook his head. "No, it's something even more outrageous. I'm actually extremely lecherous. I
can tolerate ordinary girls, but when my girlfriend is around, I can't help but want to kiss and touch her. To be honest, Tongtong...stayed
overnight at my house."
Yu Bei's eyes widened, and she unconsciously shrank back towards herself. For her, who had only been allowed
to touch her lips in four years of dating her boyfriend, Zhao Tao's words were too shocking. "That...that kind of thing...I think it should
...be after marriage, uh...at least after engagement, right?"
Knowing that she had also read some erotic comics and that the romance novels she read weren't by authors like Qiong Yao and Xi Juan
who all the novels and comics you read, how many of them are meant to wait
until after marriage? At least you should touch her first, right?"
“I know you’re not happy, but I’m putting up with it.” He retreated to advance, “If you want to talk, just pass a note. I’ll
even use a book to keep things separate so I don’t get the urge to touch you.”
She looked hesitant, glancing at him several times, but in the end, she saw him use a book to block her way and move back. She
was so aggrieved that she was about to cry. She lowered her head, flipped through a few pages of comics, and couldn’t help but write another note and throw it at him.
"My previous relationships weren't like this."
"Then why did you go through with those? Tell me that secret, and we'll cut ties completely. Neither of us should bother the other."
"You only got together with me because you wanted to know that!"
"I could have gotten together for other reasons too, but you wouldn't allow it."
"Ugh..." Yu Bei stomped her foot angrily and quickly wrote another sheet, "I have a very good temper, and I
also like reading comics. Can't we just talk and listen to music like normal boyfriends and girlfriends?" "If this kind of childish play were normal, why would you always be so concerned about whether someone kissed, touched, or slept
with another person when you're gossiping? " Seeing that she hadn't replied for a while, he wrote another sheet and threw it at her: "Being in a relationship doesn't mean I'm the only one accommodating you. I'll read comics with you, talk, eat, go shopping—anything is fine. But what about you?" Yu Bei still didn't reply. She blushed and lowered her head to read her comics, but her eyes were watery, as if she was a little sad. He turned his head away indifferently and continued reading. As evening self-study was nearing its end, Yu Bei tossed him another note, "Are you going to another evening self-study session?" Too lazy to write, he simply hummed in response. "Oh, I'll go too," she whispered, then fell silent again. Soon after, the bell rang, and a bustling crowd of students squeezed out through the front and back doors. A short while later, the teacher, having finished explaining the questions, also left.

Fewer than ten students remained in the classroom, scattered throughout, continuing to
struggle .
"Zhao Tao, there are so many things about you I don't know… Can… can you talk to me for a while?" Yu Bei grabbed
a book from the shelf and shoved it back in.
He glanced at her, nodded, and moved a chair closer to her. "Have you thought it through?"
Yu Bei gritted her teeth, took a few breaths, and hummed in agreement as if she were about to be executed, her voice trembling slightly. "If you'll talk
to me about what I'm thinking, then… then I'll talk to you about everything you're thinking. But… but only when there are fewer people around. If
there are too many people, I'm afraid… afraid of being seen."
Zhao Tao smiled, pulled a piece of candy from his bag, and handed it to her. "Okay, I understand. Have a chocolate
, a liqueur-filled one."
Seeing his smile, Yu Bei's face immediately flushed. She took it and held it in her hand for a long time before
reluctantly opening it.
She didn't know that Zhao Tao had already opened the liqueur-filled chocolate before, and had tampered with it.
However, the chocolate's liqueur filling was quite strong, and she couldn't taste anything unusual. After a few chews, she swallowed it
contentedly and cautiously asked, "You like sweets?"
"Not really. I know you girls like sweets, so I brought this especially for you." He casually replied,
glancing up to make sure none of the other classmates were paying attention to them. He chuckled inwardly, his hand dropping under the table and
resting directly on Yu Bei's thigh.
"Hmm..." She jolted, her spine straightening abruptly, and her fair neck visibly turning red.
"Why did you stop talking? Didn't you ask me to talk to you?" he asked with a smile, his hand
moving slightly through the thin fabric of her summer school uniform skirt.
Yu Bei clearly lacked exercise; her thighs were rounded and soft, lacking much muscle elasticity,
only the elasticity of a young girl filling his palm. However, her legs were slender and straight;
he could easily grasp more than half of her mid-thigh with his outstretched hand, and wrap his arms around it—she was actually a bit on the thin side.
"I...I heard you're usually home alone. Your parents aren't here, is that right?" Yu Bei
asked softly, her face flushed, her arms pressed against hers.
He didn't mind Yu Bei knowing about him, especially since it gave him a chance to get to know her body
. He
answered casually, but his hand quickly became restless,
creeping .
Yu Bei thought he was going to touch something less important and secretly breathed a sigh of relief.
But Zhao Tao, who had already eaten plenty of meat and fish, wasn't about to stop at simple food. He first rubbed his palm against her
smooth knees for a while, then, taking advantage of her slightly relaxed legs, he bent his wrist and
thrust his hand between her slender thighs, all the way to the bottom.
Yu Bei gasped, swallowing half her words. Her large, dark eyes widened as she turned to
Zhao Tao, shaking her head pleadingly. She clearly wanted to say no, but dared not.
"Why aren't you saying anything? Weren't we just talking about Rumiko Takahashi? Which of her books do you like?" Zhao Tao
asked with a smile, his fingers forcefully probing between her tightly clenched thighs. Her soft thighs offered
no , and soon his fingertips touched the feel of cotton fabric.
"I...I recently...watched 'Maison Ikkoku'...I really liked it...I liked that couple in it," she
said, head bowed, tears welling in her eyes.
This delicate, vulnerable appearance was incredibly alluring to the hidden primal instincts of men. If they were
in his house right now, he would definitely want to pin her down on the bed.
He was absolutely certain she wouldn't be able to break free.
While discussing the plot of their reunion, he continued his assault on her mysterious triangle. Soon,
his fingers could feel the pubic hair curled together inside through the thin fabric.
"Ugh..." Yu Bei couldn't continue the conversation any longer. She let out a soft moan and lay down, burying her face completely
between her hands, too afraid to lift it.
He craned his neck and glanced around. No one was paying attention to what he was doing; everyone was engrossed in their studies. The environment
was quite pleasant.
Well then, let Yu Bei experience firsthand what adult romance is all about.
He sneered inwardly, moved closer, and almost sat on the same bench as her. His legs were too tightly pressed together to
touch anything, so he simply pulled his hand out, rummaged through the waistband of her skirt, and slipped
inside.
Her waist was slender, and he could feel her prominent hip bones in the hollow. He climbed up, tracing the outlines of her ribs, and
easily reached the bra strap.
Her skin was smooth and delicate; without a slight dampness of sweat, there was almost no friction,
and the fine hairs were barely perceptible, making it almost irresistible to touch.
He could already feel her tension along the side of her ribs, and pressing on any veins
revealed the rapid rhythm of her heartbeat. He moved his hand back, slowly hooking the bra strap.
He knew that with a simple hook and squeeze, the obstruction encasing her soft breasts would loosen, allowing freely fondle and knead those alluring mounds. But then, Yu Bei trembled. It was a genuine, involuntary trembling of fear, something she couldn't fake. From her crossed arms, he heard soft, suppressed sobs. He hesitated, gritted his teeth, and slowly withdrew his hand. He leaned against the table behind him, remaining silent for a long while before whispering, "I'm sorry. I'll take you home later." Shameless… it wasn't as easy as he'd imagined. (78) That night, Yu Bei wanted to say something to Zhao Tao, but she couldn't seem to muster the courage. Even after seeing her off at the gate and riding her bike inside, the two remained silent, as if they owed each other eight million. But the next evening during self-study, she still sat next to Zhao Tao, carrying a pile of test papers and hiding a comic book. Giving up seats for boyfriends/girlfriends was an unspoken rule in the class. Although Zhao Tao's current deskmate wasn't happy , she still went to sit next to her best friend. Anyway, after the college entrance exams, the art students in the class basically stopped appearing during self-study, leaving plenty of empty seats. She brought a large four-in-one copy of "Angel Sanctuary," and as soon as she placed it on the table, she showed the cover and whispered , "Have you seen this? It's by Kaori Yuki, a shoujo manga that boys can read too."

Seeing her expression practically screaming "Let's read it together," he hesitated, swallowed his
words, and lied instead: "I haven't read it yet. Let's read it together later."
"Okay." Her eyes immediately lit up, as if she'd heard the most beautiful music in the world.
"After the teacher sits down, I'll put it in the middle, and we'll read it together."
He tidied up the books in front of him, pulling out the biology book that was practically trash. "Okay,
don't rush to do your worksheets. I'll brush you up on biology first, so you can at least pass the final exam."
She nodded, her lips curving into a smile.
"Aren't you afraid I'll be tempted to touch you again?" With his face close to the biology book, he casually
reminded her of what might happen at that distance.
She froze, muttering, "I'm scared, but... but I still want to be closer to you. Sitting so far away
makes so nervous..."
He was a little curious and leaned closer to ask, "I was just touching you. Since you like me, why are you so scared?
In the classroom, what else could I possibly do?"
"I don't know... but I'm just scared," she said, sounding a little aggrieved. "I'm happy when you look at me.
Just... touching my legs and waist is okay, but when it comes to... when it comes to my underwear, I get so scared I tremble all over.
I always feel like something really, really scary is going to happen."
Before knowing that secret, he couldn't show anything for the time being. He had to make Yu Bei think that he could
take the empty seat before he could tell her the truth.
"Okay, I'll try my best not to scare you," he thought for a moment and made
a promise for now.
She blushed and nodded, replying softly, "I...I wore a vest today, you...you should still
touch my legs."
Already having another plan in mind, Zhao Tao hummed in agreement, turning a page of his comic book while
expertly slipping his hand under her skirt, gently caressing the inside of her delicate thigh.
He didn't care about the satisfaction of just this little bit of physical contact. Anyway, he was going to take everything he had been holding back this Sunday
.
In the following days, in response to Yu Bei's expectations, his behavior became increasingly passionate, and the intimate contact was indeed
limited to caressing from the mid-thigh to the knee, gradually lowering her guard.
For Sunday, which was fast approaching, this was good enough preparation. To be on the safe side, he also occasionally
added various ingredients to her food and drinks; by his calculations, the amount of semen she ingested was probably enough for one
oral ejaculation.
After the second self-study session on Saturday night, Zhao Tao, who was walking Yu Bei to her courtyard gate, made one last attempt to probe her,
asking, "Xiao Bei, about that secret you told me before, just tell me if you don't want to. Keeping me hanging like this is making me uncomfortable
. How about I swear I won't abandon you, okay?"
Yu Bei shook her head firmly, saying, "No... I don't think there's enough time. Really not. Wait...
wait until I feel better, then I'll definitely tell you."
Having not disobeyed her much lately, Zhao Tao smiled and said, "Okay, fine, see you tomorrow. Remember
to do those two biology practice tests I mentioned tonight. Also, it's gotten colder these past few days, change into your school uniform."
She lifted the hem of her skirt, a little shyly saying, "But... if I change into sweatpants, it won't be convenient for you."
He smiled gently and said, "It's okay, it'll be through the clothes. It's better than you catching a cold, otherwise I'll feel bad."
Yu Bei smiled sweetly, nodded happily, and turned to push her bike into the courtyard.
Watching her beautiful figure disappear around the corner, his smile vanished.
Back home, he rummaged through his bag for the emergency contraceptive he'd bought, along with
several boxes of Marvelon he'd bought for future use, which were still on his desk. After a moment of melancholy, he took out the remaining condoms and
placed them in the bedside table drawer along with the pills.
Lifting his pillow, he took out a rope, reviewed the magic trick he'd learned in his book, and
after confirming he'd tied the knot perfectly, tucked it back in its place.
He could roughly sense that Yu Bei was a gentle but opinionated girl, perhaps a little rebellious, but
fundamentally incredibly conservative. If he were to patiently pursue her, he probably wouldn't get
the satisfaction he craved until the summer after the college entrance exam.
He couldn't wait that long, and he didn't like her that much. For someone he'd once fantasized about,
once a relationship was established, the greatest desire was direct physical contact; any other intimate act couldn't
satisfy that longing.
As for that secret, it was just one reason.
Over the course of the week, he had a general understanding of Yu Bei's whereabouts. On Sundays, if she had nothing else to do, she
would usually spend the afternoon at the bookstore near her home; she didn't seem to have any other hobbies.
Before going to bed that night, he hesitated one last time, then set his alarm for 5:30 the next morning.
(Seventy-nine)
After being woken by the alarm, Zhao Tao stretched, got up, washed his face, and called his old teacher's house.
Having been hospitalized for over half a month, he no longer needed to submit a sick leave certificate. His old teacher had
probably just gotten up; after a few words, he hurriedly agreed, hung up, and went to make breakfast for the children.
He lay back down on the bed, spaced out for a while, drew the curtains, and went back to sleep.
Around midnight, the phone rang. He glanced at the caller ID; it wasn't his aunt's number,
nor Yu Bei's, but an unfamiliar number.
He smiled and answered it.
Sure enough, the voice on the other end was Yu Bei, who dared not call from home. She sounded very anxious: "Hey, Zhao Tao,
what's wrong? Are you sick again? Did you miss class?"
He coughed a few times on purpose, feigning a sickly tone, and said, "I don't know. Maybe I didn't
cover myself properly last night. I have a headache and feel weak. I took leave and have been sleeping until now."
"Do you need to go to the hospital? Can't you just lie at home? Is your aunt home?"
"She's not here. I'm not going to her house for dinner today. I feel unwell and just want to lie down. Maybe lying down will make me feel better."
"That won't do," the voice on the other end raised slightly, "You need to eat something! Uh... how about... how about I
eat at home and then come see you and buy you some food to take with me?"
He smiled smugly and said, "No need, it's too much trouble. I'll be fine after a couple of days of rest. You
study hard at school, remember to do your biology test."
"Never mind," she said softly, "I'm not going to say anything more. It's a public phone, that's all. I'm going home now.
You rest for a while and wait for me."
"Okay, bye-bye."
He hung up the phone, gave a cold laugh, stretched his arms and legs, loosened his muscles, and went back to his bedroom to
turn the computer.
He played a game for a while, checked the time—it was almost 1 a.m.—turned off the screen, drew the curtains, took
a shower, and lay back down on the bed with wet hair.
At 1:10 a.m., there was a knock on the door. Yu Bei's voice came from outside, barely audible: "Zhao Tao, it's me."
He took two deep breaths, calming his slightly nervous emotions and reaffirming his resolve.
He told himself that he didn't intend to actually date Yu Bei; it was just for various reasons.
There was nothing to feel guilty about, absolutely nothing.
Opening the door, his last worry vanished. The weather was already quite cool, and Yu Bei was finally wearing her
long-sleeved school uniform.
Although it didn't reveal much about her figure, having already thoroughly experienced it with his hands, he
could easily picture her long legs and slender waist in his mind.
Entering the house, Yu Bei seemed slightly relieved to see that he didn't look so bad. She sighed and
placed the plastic bag she was carrying on the table. "I bought some porridge and ordered a stir-fry. I... um... don't have much pocket money,
so... just make do with this."
"I'm already half relieved that you came," he said softly, hugging her and stroking her
hair.
She had deliberately tied her hair into a low ponytail today, making the braid appear longer than usual, which led Zhao Tao
to suspect that she was imitating something.
“Sit down,” he said, sitting down on the sofa and casually clearing away the clutter to make room
. “The house is a bit messy; it’s been a while since I’ve tidied up.”
“Yeah, it is.” Yu Bei didn’t seem to have any experience with housework, so she just answered
casually and sat down next to him a little nervously. “Are you feeling really unwell?”
Zhao Tao took a sip of porridge, picked up some vegetables, chewed a couple of times with his steamed bun, and answered vaguely, “My head is still really throbbing; it’ll feel better if
I rub it .”
“Then, then let me rub it for you,” she immediately volunteered.
“Hmm,” he gestured with his hand, then lowered his head to focus on eating, replenishing
the energy needed for his afternoon plans. “That’s fine. I see you’re carrying your schoolbag, getting ready to go straight to evening self-study.”
Yu Bei nodded, took off her shoes, knelt on the sofa, and rubbed his head while saying, “But… if you’re
feeling really unwell , I won’t go. I’ll go with you to the hospital.”
“No need. It’s an old ailment of mine, a rest will fix it. Maybe I’ve been under a lot of pressure lately.”
“Is something still bothering you?” she asked with some concern. “No…
the reason right?”
Although he felt that nodding might get him to tell her, he worried that she
might , so he said, “No, I’m just curious about that. The past is the past,
we should cherish the present.”
After chatting idly for a while, he finished eating, tidied up, and opened the bookshelf according to her preferences.
“Are there any comics you like here? If you want to read them, you don’t need to rent them, just take them.”
"Wow...you bought so many!" She squatted down in surprise, but instead of
seeing the books he expected, she started flipping through his collection of comics.
He pursed his lips, deciding to take the initiative. He pulled out the little magic book, turned on the light, and sat on the bed to read it.
Yu Bei turned her head in confusion and asked, "Why don't you open the curtains?"
Zhao Tao shook his head: "There are gossipy people across the street. If they see you in my house, they'll tell on me."
"Oh..." Yu Bei didn't suspect anything and continued flipping through the comics for a while. She pulled out Lucky Star Boy and stood up.
Seeing him engrossed in his reading, she asked curiously, "What book are you reading?"
"An introduction to magic tricks. I'll learn it and show you. I've almost mastered one of them," he said
without looking up .
Feeling her boyfriend was trying to please her, Yu Bei smiled happily, put down her comic book, and moved closer to him.
"Is there anything I can learn?"
"I've only learned one, and that's all I can teach you." He smiled, closed the book, and pulled the
rope out from under his pillow. "Let me try it first, see if I can succeed."
"How come this rope is one of those that you cut with scissors but still has one piece?" Yu Bei's excited
face flushed slightly as she looked at him with wide eyes.
"Let me try, like this... look... um, like this..." He put his hands behind his back, fiddled with it for a bit, then
turned around and showed her wrist, holding the end of the rope. "Come on, tighten this part and tie it."
Yu Bei blinked and obediently pulled, perhaps afraid of choking him, she didn't dare to use much force.
"Look, it's a knot that's impossible to untie." He spread his wrists apart, indicating that he really couldn't break it, then turned around and put his arms
behind his back. "Come on, count one, two, three."
Yu Bei obediently counted one word at a time: "One, two, three."
"Clang clang!" He freed his hands from the rope and showed them to her.
"Hey... it was definitely tied tight just now." Yu Bei's curiosity was completely piqued, and lacking experience
, she didn't realize the dangerous situation she was in.
"Come on, put your hands behind your back, I'll teach you." He said casually with a smile, stuffing the rope into her hands.
"Oh, do I need to look at that book?" she asked, putting her hands behind her back.
"No need, I already know how to do this." His disguise disappeared, only his voice remained gentle.
He picked up the rope and wrapped it around her slender wrist. "Come on, like this, right, put your fingers in first, let this end of the rope
go over here, no, no, no, this is left open, we'll pull it later. Hmm, good, you're so skillful, I
almost broke my other wrists when I was wrapping it here."
Yu Bei happily tied her wrists as he said, stretched them back, pinched the end of the rope and said, "Can I pull it now
? "
"That's right." He smiled, and with a gentle pull, the rope was truly tied into a knot.
Yu Bei struggled a couple of times, "Hey, I really can't separate them directly. Teach me how to break free."
He stood up, took off his shirt, then unbuttoned his pants, pulling them down along with his underwear,
standing naked in front of the completely stunned Yu Bei.
"I'm sorry, Xiao Bei, I couldn't hold back anymore. I'll teach you properly after this is over." He deliberately made a
very eager expression, then picked up her light body, flipped her over, and pressed her hard onto the bed.

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