Reprinted from the Erotic Tales of Love Locking Curse, Chapter Twelve and Thirteen

Author: snow_xefd
This article was first published on Dongshengzhou Related Enterprises, Tianxiang Chinese Literature, First Club and Forbidden Bookstore.
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Fang Tongtong stood up abruptly, opened her mouth, then quickly wiped the oil off her lips with her hand, and
whispered to Zhao Tao, "Open the door in a bit!" She ran quickly into the bedroom, not even bothering to take off her shorts, and directly tore off
her short-sleeved shirt , hurriedly put on her bra and put the dress on, before coming out and sitting properly at the table,
nodding to him.
"Why are you so slow?" Auntie pushed open the door and walked in with a frown.
From the sound of the door slamming open, it was clear that the visitor was not friendly.
The aunt's eyes swept around the room. She walked to the table, glanced at the food on it—the portions were just right, but the variety
was a bit excessive—and looked at Fang Tongtong. "Tao Tao, this is your classmate."
Zhao Tao's aunt and his mother looked quite similar, but she was more angular and had a stronger
build. She was a tall, confident middle-aged woman who seemed to have an innate ability to bargain at the market, which made it impossible for him to get an erection
whenever read incestuous novels about sleeping with his aunt.
After his grandmother passed away, his aunt was the one who took care of him the most. So, in a sense, his aunt was
closer to a mother figure than his own mother. He unconsciously gripped the sides of his shorts, his hands sweating, and stammered
, "She...she's Fang Tongtong, my classmate."
He mustered his courage and added, "She's also my girlfriend."
A completely unsmiling smile appeared on his aunt's lips, like when his cousin had just been called to
the party after getting the lowest score. "Then can I call you Xiao Fang?"
"Auntie, just call me Tongtong." Fang Tongtong immediately stood up and answered with a relaxed smile, "My braids
aren't thick or long, calling me Xiao Fang feels a bit awkward."
His aunt had definitely heard Li Chunbo's song at her age, so this joke was somewhat accurate. She
chuckled , shook her head slightly, and pulled up a stool to sit down as well. "You guys are just eating?"
"Um, I...slept a little late today." Zhao Tao answered honestly, only to realize then that his answer was practically an
admission of guilt, and he couldn't help but slap his forehead in annoyance.
"When did you two start dating?" His aunt stood up and went straight to the double bedroom, pushing open the
slightly ajar door and looking inside.
Zhao Tao was already so nervous he could hardly breathe, but Fang Tongtong said casually, "I've liked Zhao Tao for a long time,
and I've been relentlessly pursuing him. He finally felt bad, so I begged and pleaded with him. He was just worried about it affecting his studies
because my grades aren't good."
His aunt's expression softened considerably, and she glared at Zhao Tao, saying, "You don't need to cover for him. With that
brat 's attitude, he must have been pestering you for ages before finally winning over such a pretty girl like you. It's like a beautiful flower stuck in...
tsk, manure."
"I really was the one who pursued him," Fang Tongtong said earnestly. "Auntie, you might not know, but Zhao Tao writes
incredibly well, and he's also very smart and funny. So what if he's not that handsome? He makes me feel safe."
“His parents aren’t here, so I’m usually the one who takes care of his school affairs.” The aunt walked back to the table, seemingly satisfied with the condom box she’d seen on
the bedside table She stopped glaring at Zhao Tao and said directly, “If it were my child, I
would definitely object to you two dating so early.”
Seeing Fang Tongtong about to speak, the aunt raised her hand and continued, “Judging from your attitude, it’s too late for me to object.
I just want to remind you of a few things, and I hope you’ll remember them well.”
Zhao Tao quickly said, “Auntie, please tell me, I’ll definitely remember.”
"First, be careful. I won't hide anything anymore. Use contraception. You two aren't at
the point where you can be responsible for the baby yet. Every trip to the hospital is a physical injury for the girl. Zhao Tao, you better watch out for this. If you ruin
your little girl's life, I'll break your legs." Auntie glared at Zhao Tao sternly,
and only continued after seeing him nod with his neck hunched. "Second, of course I hope your relationship lasts and that you can get married and live together. If
that's what you both want, then study hard, get into a good university, and find good jobs so you can live a
happy and harmonious life. Don't forget your responsibilities as students for the sake of short-term pleasure. There's no
going back."
"Yes, Auntie, I understand," Fang Tongtong nodded obediently. "I will definitely work harder with Zhao Tao."
"Thirdly, don't cause trouble at school. Your parents don't interfere because they want to respect you both, but the school
won't give you that face, especially you, Tao Tao. Don't gossip with your classmates all the time. Your relationship is your
own business, not something for others to see." The aunt lectured her daughter with the force of a parent scolding her daughter.
"You all eat, you all eat. Just listen to what I'm saying, but don't let the food get cold. Fourthly,
you need to get to know each other better and work things out more. As time goes on, you're bound to have some disagreements. Tongtong, I'm not afraid to tell you,
Taotao isn't very considerate and is used to being independent. If he does anything to upset you, please bear with it. Taotao,
you also need to remember this: be more considerate of girls. Even if someone likes you, don't treat her like a servant
. Just make sure she's full when she eats. Look at you making her cook this whole meal."
Fang Tongtong quickly said, "Auntie, I made it for him. I'm so happy to see him eating so happily."
The aunt seemed to have a fifth point, but after hearing what she said, she paused, looked at her
a few times with some confusion, and then turned her head to look around the room and said, "You did most of this cleaning, didn't you?"
"I washed the dishes!" Zhao Tao hurriedly said, "Uh... I mopped the floor too, once a day."
His aunt fell silent, took Zhao Tao's chopsticks, picked up some food, tasted a few bites, then put them back on his bowl, sighed softly
, and said, "Does Tongtong's family know?"
"My family doesn't know yet, and I don't plan to tell them. They... um... are quite stubborn, let's wait until I
graduate ," Fang Tongtong immediately replied. "You surely know that, they're quite strict with their daughters when it comes to early romance."
"Yeah, if I were your mother, I probably would have already taken action," his aunt snorted. "That
brat got off easy."
"I'll keep it a secret for now. When Tao Tao's parents come back next time, you can tell them yourselves. They'll probably
be quite happy; those two are clueless." His aunt said, walking towards the door.
"Auntie, you should eat something too, there's still food left," Fang Tongtong immediately stood up and chased after him, not forgetting to tug
at Zhao Tao.
Zhao Tao then sheepishly replied, "Yeah, let's eat together."
"No, I'm going back to supervise Xiaomin's homework. I just came to see Tongtong. I've seen her, said what I needed to say, and
that's all I have to do."
Fang Tongtong smiled and leaned over, saying, "Then, Auntie, how do you think I am? Are you satisfied?"
The aunt turned her head away with a straight face, then couldn't help but laugh, "If Tao Tao dares to bully you, come
to I'll spank him for you."
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"Aren't you flustered at all? I was so nervous just now." Zhao Tao closed the door and returned to the dining table, still
looking shaken.
"How could I not be flustered?" Fang Tongtong lifted her foot and wiggled it, "I was so nervous that my toes were curled up.
But I have a good mental fortitude, I'm not stage-frightened."
"Phew... thankfully it's over. I was really afraid Auntie would say something to you." He picked at his rice and said weakly.
“Don’t be afraid, as long as you like me, that’s all that matters. It doesn’t matter if your whole family thinks I’m bad, I
don’t care as long as you’re here.” She happily took a bite of meat and continued, “But I’m actually pretty good at coaxing people,
no one but my own mother would have the heart to say anything to me.”
“Can we not go swimming this afternoon?” he thought for a moment and then suddenly said.
"Oh, what's wrong? No way, you were scared by Auntie?" She tilted her head and looked at him, a little worried
. "Auntie is a really nice person. She didn't say anything to me, and she even said she'd support me in the future. What, are you jealous
?"
"No, I just feel like I have class tomorrow, and you should go home tonight. I... I don't want you to go."
He said honestly. "I really want to hug you a little longer, watch a movie, play games, and go to the swimming pool. There are so many people there,
I... I feel a little embarrassed."
She smiled for a while and said, "Just hugging me... you suddenly remembered I should
go , and now you want something else, right?"
She paused and asked somewhat seriously, "Zhao Tao, you didn't
agree to date me just because you really wanted to do 'that' with me, did you?"
"No, no! Absolutely not! I've never thought of that, really!" He denied it in a panic,
knocking over his rice bowl on the table.
Fang Tongtong quickly helped him up, ran to the kitchen to grab a rag, and while wiping the table, she said with a mix of laughter and annoyance
, "Oh, I was just asking casually, look how anxious you are. Even if it is, so what? It just means I'm charming, and
I'd love to make you swoon."
"You're already swoon-worthy," he said, helping to clean the table, watching her
full hips sway with her steps under her skirt, and whispered, "My aunt's gone, change back. It's so hot."
"The air conditioning is giving me goosebumps, what's so hot about it?" she replied with a laugh, but still went into
the bedroom and changed into her casual clothes from when she was at home.
After all, their relationship had reached this point, and this time she didn't even close the door. When she reached out to unhook her bra, her
bare tanned, and shapely back was completely exposed to him in the doorway.
He swallowed hard and whispered, "Okay, Tongtong, I'll go swimming with you after my tutoring session, as many times as I want
."
"Okay, okay," she laughed, putting on her short-sleeved shirt and poking his chest with her finger. "But it's a promise
, you can't bother me for an hour after dinner."
"Why?"
"You'll get a stitch from strenuous exercise." She giggled and pushed him back to the table. "Hurry up and eat, it's getting cold."
While washing the dishes, he calculated the time. After an hour's rest, it would be almost 2 a.m., and
he had to take Tongtong home before 10 p.m. All he had left was eight hours. If he
had enough energy, he could go four times in two hours.
After all, he was a young and strong man, and just thinking about it made his penis hard.
He quickly composed himself, suppressing the lewd scenes in his mind before the bowl shattered.
Just now, when Fang Tongtong said the air conditioner was too cold, he adjusted the temperature. After cleaning up in the kitchen and returning home, he felt
a little hot. Seeing that she seemed quite comfortable, he thought for a moment and didn't say anything.
He went over and put his arm around her, watching TV together for a while. Ever since they started watching video games, he hadn't watched much TV. After dinner, he watched for several
minutes with her, but still couldn't find anything interesting.
After changing a few channels and watching some entertainment news, Fang Tongtong probably got bored too. She got off the sofa, slipped on
her slippers, pulled the curtain closed, and said, "Let's find something to do, I'm so bored."
He didn't want to do anything else, he just wanted to... He glanced at his watch; it was almost 2:00. His planned first
two hours together were about to begin.
He considered it for a moment and realized there was no need for any special subtlety in front of Fang Tongtong, so he simply
opened his arms and said, "Let's kiss first, I haven't kissed you for hours."
"You haven't brushed your teeth, your breath smells like meat broth." She smiled, her eyes crinkling, and walked to the sofa with her hands behind her back. She bent down, peeked over
, and pouted, "Okay, just a simple kiss."
"No, I want to eat your tongue." He licked his lips, making a very direct request.
Her cheeks flushed slightly. She bit her lip, hummed softly, and stuck out her little tongue.
He straightened up, greedily turned his head, and sucked her tongue into his mouth, sucking and licking it.
"Hmm...you're so annoying...you rascal..." she mumbled, her eyes narrowed, before
leaning into his arms and holding him tightly.
He rolled her onto the sofa, expertly pinning her down, his lips pressed against hers, and his hands,
through the thin fabric, eagerly began to knead her full breasts.
"Isn't this...more tiring than swimming?" she asked, raising her arms for him to help her take off her top,
panting and a little unwillingly.
"But it's so much more comfortable than swimming. I'd be willing to die from exhaustion. It's like...yes, dying under a peony flower,
even as a ghost, is romantic." He grabbed her hand that hadn't yet fallen, and turned his head to kiss her armpit.
"Hey! Wait... don't lick me, I hate it, I haven't... haven't showered yet..." She shrank back, quickly
reminding him .
"No need, I showered last night. Besides... I like the smell of sweat on you, it's
really stimulating." He nestled under her armpits, greedily kissing and licking her, his lips
gently tugging at the few sparse hairs.
He wasn't lying; compared to the fresh scent after a shower, the faint smell of sweat on Fang Tongtong
actually aroused his lust even more.
"You really... don't mind being dirty..." She stretched out her arms, her mouth still showing some resistance, but
the moans revealed a hint of pleasure.
Ultimately, this unreserved pleasure is universal for both men and women.
"It doesn't smell bad...it smells amazing." He licked away from her armpit, his tongue circling over her soft breasts, the nipples
quickly swelling and standing erect in the center of her areolas under his teasing touch.
"On the sofa again...can you carry me inside?" She preferred the double bed, as if the old bed
that belonged to his parents held some kind of mysterious symbol for her. "I want to be in bed, in bed."
He couldn't resist this kind of coquettishness, no matter how many times he encountered it. He hugged her and kissed her twice more, then stood
up picked her up, and carried her to the bedroom.
"Oh, Auntie...you won't be coming over again this afternoon, will you?" Seeing him draw the curtains, she hugged her blanket and
asked with some concern.
“I’ll pretend I’m not home when she knocks.” He quickly stripped off his clothes and jumped onto the bed, crawling naked under the blankets. He
wrapped his legs around one of hers and kissed her earlobe from the side. “She won’t come. She has her own family
to take care of. After all, she’s not my biological mother, so she can’t be that concerned about me all the time.”
“Oh…” she said, drawing out the sound, then suddenly flipped over and straddled him, giggling,
“Then I’m relieved! Don’t move, it’s my turn to kiss you!”
While he was drawing the curtains, she had already taken off her shorts, leaving only a thin pair of briefs on her body. As she
straddled him, her round breasts swayed a few times, rippling like waves.
He was so hard that if he got any faster, he felt he could knock her off his body.
“So hard?” She pinched his penis from behind, giggling as she lay down and
kissed his forehead, his mouth, his neck, his nipples. Then, she lifted his arm and licked his hairy
armpit .
“I was out this morning,” he quickly reminded her. “I was all sweaty, and I smelled way worse than you.”
She deliberately brought her nose closer, sniffed, and said, “Hmm…it’s stinky.”
But then, she pouted and kissed him, her slippery tongue licking his soft armpit. The
indescribable tingling and pleasurable sensation shot through Zhao Tao’s mind, making half his body tingle.
“But after smelling it for a while, it’s actually quite nice.” She bit his armpit hair, panting slightly as she moved down, licking
his ribs, waist, and hips, then turned sideways and kissed the spot near his erect penis, close to his groin
.
“Uh…ah…Tongtong, it feels so good…” he murmured, his legs involuntarily
lifting, opening his groin, hoping she would go even deeper.
Being so quick-witted, she immediately understood his needs. She gave his penis a quick kiss, cupped his
thigh, and her nimble, smooth tongue circled as it explored the side of his scrotum.
Soon, her soft lips sucked on the wrinkled scrotum, her tongue tracing the texture of the folds with
patient strokes. His
entire groin was burning; he breathed heavily, his penis so hard it felt like it was about to explode.
After kissing both sides of his scrotum, her alluring tongue licked upwards along the frenulum, tracing the large vein
beneath , and brushing against the frenulum. Her rosy lips moved, enveloping the swollen glans,
slowly swallowing and releasing it.
"Tongtong, turn around, turn around, bring your butt to my side... I want to kiss you too, hurry, hurry," he
said impatiently.
Fang Tongtong hesitated for a moment, then slowly turned around, lifted her leg over his chest, and knelt down, spreading her legs.
Her figure was tall and slender, and in this standard 69 position, the most delicate part between her thighs was within easy
reach for him.
The plump cleft already revealed the glistening moisture at its bottom. He grabbed her buttocks, kneaded
them , and used his tongue to lift her head, pressing it firmly against her wet labia, stirring and pushing them open, probing her already overflowing
honey pot.
"Mmm..." Fang Tongtong let out a comfortable moan, her swallowing movements suddenly quickening, her cheeks tightening inwards
. The increased suction caused a subtle pull on his urethra.
A strange sense of competition arose; they both stimulated each other's nascent yet familiar
genitals , primal urges overflowing between the young man and woman.
Fang Tongtong moved faster and faster, accompanied by gurgling saliva, her long ponytail swaying left and right.
Zhao Tao licked more and more vigorously, his tongue stimulation not enough, he inserted the vibrating
egg into her constantly contracting vagina . With both working together, her inner thighs were instantly glistening with moisture.
Panting, groaning, and slightly twitching, Fang Tongtong finally gave in first.
Before Zhao Tao could ejaculate, she spat out his penis and waved her hand, saying, "Okay...okay, I can't take it anymore. Come on, I don't want to
do this. I want you inside me."
"Me too. I want to ejaculate inside you, not in your mouth." He pulled out, panting, and
turned to a kneeling position. He hugged her sweaty waist and thrust his hips forward, their already intimate organs instantly becoming
one.
"Ah—" Fang Tongtong cried out happily, grabbed the vibrator she had taken out, curiously turned it on, and
tried pressing it against her erect nipples.
"Mmm..." The tingling in her chest and the fullness in her lower body blended beautifully together, making her wet vagina
instantly tighten, fully displaying the elasticity of a young girl.
Passion surged with each collision, and he thrust harder and harder, gradually pressing her down on the bed, leaving only her snow-white
buttocks raised high. He braced himself on the bed with both hands, thrusting his body with the effort of a push-up, slap, slap, slap,
ah, ah, ah…
Before climaxing, Zhao Tao couldn't help but roll over and hug her tightly from the front, their
bodies intertwined without any gap, reaching a shared climax.
2:20.
He checked his watch, quite satisfied with his two-hour plan.
Resting until 3, he was sure he could do it again.
Holding Fang Tongtong in his arms, he closed his eyes in bliss.
Nothing was more important than the warmth and reality of her chest. He tightened his arms, waiting for his rapid heartbeat to calm down.
Finally, at 10:30 pm, when Zhao Tao took Fang Tongtong home, his knees were a little weak from pedaling.
Plans don't always go as expected. In the following hours, dinner time took up one of their time, but Fang Tongtong's sudden
initiative aroused him twice more.
During his fifth ejaculation, he could even feel that no pre-ejaculate was released; his penis
simply twitched a few times within the compressed vaginal muscles.
Lying in bed at night, before falling asleep alone, Zhao Tao thought that no matter what happened in his life, he
would never forget these three days.
Of course, he did in the end.
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Fang Tongtong's cycle was really very regular. On the second day of tutoring, she tossed a note to Zhao Tao and told him
directly , "Don't worry, my period is here."
Perhaps she was particularly eager when her period was about to start. The night before, after dinner at his house,
before he could even think of how to bring it up, she took the initiative to change the movie to a European and American DVD.
They made love twice in the two hours before he took her home.
There was no evening self-study during the holiday tutoring, but an extra class was added in the afternoon, and students were dismissed around dinner time.
Thanks to the enjoyment he had enjoyed these past few days, although his final grades were terrible, Zhao Tao was still so proud that he was
all smiles . He even chuckled for a long time when he got his biology test paper with the multiple-choice questions filled in incorrectly, which made Teacher Li Jie so angry that
she called him out and gave him a lecture.
Fang Tongtong's grades remained stable, seemingly unaffected by her relationship, still hovering near the
bottom .
After receiving the note, he considered his aunt's advice and thought that, considering she was already in her final year of high school,
such a continuous decline in her grades seemed like a serious problem.
So he wrote back a note: "Let's study hard these next few days, I'll tutor you at home."
A moment later, Yu Bei nudged him with the end of her pen and handed him a new crumpled piece of paper.
He opened it; there was no writing on it, just a drawing of a girl with a ponytail making a face at him.
This was the first time he realized Fang Tongtong was quite good at drawing; her cartoon characters were exaggerated but highly recognizable.
On the way home from school, he asked her about it and learned that Fang Tongtong's mother had considered having her pursue an art career
, so she had studied art for a while. However, she preferred singing and dancing, and after compromising for a while, she became unhappy with the studies, had
a bad relationship, and the project was abandoned.
"I don't want to learn anything for the college entrance exam. Why not learn what I like?" Girls on their periods are
usually , and she said angrily, "Anyway, I told my mom that even if I go to a culinary school, I won't study
painting anymore. It's so boring."
Zhao Tao had a bit of a prejudice against art schools, but he was somewhat glad that Fang Tongtong hadn't been willful and went to study singing and dancing, but had obediently paid
the sponsorship fee to go to high school. Of course, he wouldn't really say it out loud, so he simply changed the subject: "
What ? I'll help you catch up. When we get into the same university, you'll have more confidence when you tell your mom."
"Your answer sheet on the biology exam was filled out in a line ten places higher than mine. How can I catch up? I
'd rather just spend money to go to a lousy school, as long as I'm in the same place as you." She was already used to
the complicated gazes from the old men and women in front of Zhao Tao's house, so she pretended not to see them and smiled as she rode in with him.
"No, I'd feel more at ease if we went to the same school. You're so pretty, there will definitely be tons of people
chasing after you, it'll drive me crazy." He said half-jokingly, "I might just move into your school then."
"Even if the Jade Emperor chased after you, it wouldn't matter." She giggled and pushed the car into his little house, "I don't care about
being the Queen Mother of the West."
"Uh... the Queen Mother of the West isn't actually the Jade Emperor's wife." He unconsciously showed off his
knowledge accumulated from years of reading "idle books," chatting and laughing with her as they walked home.
"Ah, who is Chang'e? Who gave birth to the Seven Fairies?"
Time always flies when he's with Fang Tongtong. They chatted and before they knew it, they had finished dinner and were cuddling
on the sofa.
They had come several times during the day the day before yesterday, and after tutoring yesterday, they hadn't even had time to shower before making love twice. Now,
neither of them cared about the other's sweaty smell anymore, and they were enjoying each other's embrace.
There was no need to wear school uniforms for extra classes, and there were no more PE classes or morning exercises,
so there were finally . Fang Tongtong was one of them. After those three days, she seemed to pay more attention to her
appearance, and she had a subtle charm that the girls around her didn't have. It was obvious that when she went for a walk
in the corridor , almost half as many eyes were glued to her as before.
"Have you noticed that more boys are looking at you at school since tutoring started?"
"That means I'm prettier, right?" She casually flipped through channels with the remote, grinning. "Didn't Auntie say
last time you're like manure? With a little nourishment, the flowers bloom even more beautifully?"
"Stop it, stop it." He felt the body in his arms moving, that soft, elastic flesh
was far beyond what several layers of summer clothes could conceal. He quickly reminded her, "You're really something, you're arousing me
and I have to hold back. Sit still, don't move."
She giggled, instead swaying her hips back and forth. "I'll wiggle, I'll wiggle, anyway, you can't do
anything ."
He simply grabbed her breasts swaying under her clothes. "Then I'll rub, rub, rub, rub, anyway, you
have to hold back."
They joked around for a while, both blushing a little, but neither could be completely satisfied. They looked at each other for a while, then
burst out laughing, separating to tidy up their disheveled clothes.
“Go study for a while. Let’s work hard and earn some points.” He considered for a moment, then got up and
turned off the TV. “You want to have more leverage when you meet my parents, right?”
“I have plenty of leverage,” she slumped her shoulders, stood up uninterestedly, and shuffled towards the small
bedroom. “I’m beautiful, I cook so well, and I’m excellent at housework. Do you think your family has to test your daughter-in-law with
Huanggang exam questions and New Concept English?”
“But we’re dating early,” Zhao Tao advised helplessly. “Students’ primary job is to work. Once we start working,
our primary job will be something else, and no one will care about our grades.”
“Then it will still depend on how good our job is and how much we earn. That’s how adults are; they want to compare everything.”
Actually, he didn’t like studying either, but he was smart and had a good foundation. Tutoring Meng Xiaohan was a pipe dream, but
tutoring Fang Tongtong was more than enough.
Unfortunately, this time he finally understood how hard teachers worked and realized that studying wasn’t something that could be solved
by wishful thinking alone .
Although she sat properly at the desk out of consideration for her boyfriend, Fang Tongtong's mind was not on
her books or notes at all.
He had planned to tutor her in math, which was her worst subject, starting from the first year of high school. After explaining most of the unit, he looked at
his notebook and found that she hadn't written anything down; instead, she had drawn a small four-square grid.
There were two characters, a man and a woman. In the first panel, the man was tutoring the woman; in the second panel
, the woman had her hand on the man's crotch; in the third panel, the two stick figures were having sex on the desk; in the fourth panel, the woman was happily playing around, while the man was completely
drained lay down on the desk.
Zhao Tao slapped his forehead and helplessly slumped onto the desk.
"Don't bother," Fang Tongtong grabbed his arm and shook it with both hands. "I almost got
into a fight with my math teacher in my first year of high school. I don't understand any of this stuff at all. Sets, functions, parabolic lines...
you might as well throw me out the window. Let's play games, okay? That really fun game you told me about, Fantasy World,
and Wind Fantasy. Teach me, please."
"If you're bad at math, then I'll tutor you in physics and chemistry. You have a lot of room for improvement in those two too." He unconsciously
used the euphemism teachers use for low scores, trying to coax her to try harder.
It wasn't that he really cared about Fang Tongtong's grades, but firstly, he genuinely wanted to impress her
mother , and secondly, studying was the most effective abstinence tool, especially math and politics. After reading just two pages,
he felt completely relaxed, as if he had just ejaculated.
"Wrong, I don't think there's much room for improvement," Fang Tongtong said decisively. "I can only score in the twenties now
. Based on my aptitude for science, I'll probably only get around thirty points in these two subjects at most. Oh, out of a hundred and fifty."
"What about biology?" He pulled out another book, unwilling to give up. Although Fang Tongtong's geography score
was worse, he wasn't strong in geography either, and his biology score was still in the top ten of the humanities class—not counting
this time he got it wrong. "We'll have the high school entrance exam right after summer vacation. After that, you won't have to study science in the humanities class anymore, and you'll be free. You'll
only have to put in a little effort."
"I have a friend who took the exam early in the first semester of her junior year at her school. She told me it was easy for her, no need to
put in any effort ." She still looked determined to resist, but then she rolled her eyes and said with a grin, "How about we study a different kind of
biology?"
"A different kind of biology?"
"Like... male physiology." In order to avoid studying, she directly used
the trick she had used in the small compartment earlier, reaching out her little hand and touching his crotch.
"Hey...did you forget something again?" He looked helplessly at her unzipping his pants, reminding her with
a wry smile .
Unexpectedly, she pointed to her mouth, smiling sweetly, "There's no blood in my mouth. What, you don't want it
?"
The moment her fingers touched him, his penis immediately sprang to life, all thoughts of tutoring vanishing.
"Yes, then...then I'll go wash it."
"No need. You can continue reading." She chuckled, crawling under the desk,
cupping his glans in her hands, smearing some saliva on it, and rubbing it roughly. "Hey, clean now. You can study now, I'll
play with my things."
What's the point of studying?
With his penis head being sucked and licked by his girlfriend, he read the book like it was a sex position.
He simply leaned back in his chair, closed his eyes, and spread his legs, thoroughly enjoying himself.
If tutoring always had this effect, he wouldn't mind becoming a paid tutor.
He was absolutely certain that Fang Tongtong hadn't absorbed a single page of her book that night,
but she was certainly enjoying her food.
She'd even eaten two meals!
(59)
"Let's report the school for illegal tutoring," Fang Tongtong blurted out as she placed
the dinner .
D City had previously cracked down on holiday tutoring, claiming they wanted to give students a proper holiday. At the strictest point, all junior high schools
except the more prestigious ones had stopped, and even the top schools didn't dare let students wear school uniforms; they had to park their bikes on campus.
High schools weren't as strict, but for the first two years, students were required to wear casual clothes for tutoring.
Last year, someone in their school's science class, transitioning from grade 11 to 12, reported the school, effectively canceling the
second half tutoring period. Most students considered him an unsung hero.
However, he seemed to have been caught and transferred schools later.
"You skip class so often, why report it?" Zhao Tao asked, looking at her with suspicion.
"I think it'll take up too much time," Fang Tongtong pouted, picking at the food in her bowl. "Such a nice summer vacation, without
tutoring, how many more dates could we go on? We have to pretend to be just good friends at school, it's so suffocating! Think about it, tutoring
ends July 20th, and then it starts again on August 5th, only ten days or so, how is that enough?"
"What are you planning to do?" He paused, "We can spend several hours together every night,
right?"
"That won't be possible soon," she said sadly. "My mom's old cell phone broke, and someone gave her
a new Motorola. She thinks it's pretty good, and since I'm always running around,
she's going to buy me one too, so she can check up on me anytime. It should be in my hands in a few days."
"A cell phone? Your mom's going to buy you a cell phone, that's a good thing," he scratched his head. "It's just carrying
a phone around, she can't really see what you're doing here."
“My mom’s not stupid. If I tell her where I am, she’ll make me call back from a nearby phone as proof,” Fang Tongtong said
with a bitter face. “It’ll be so painful not being able to be with you like this.”
Zhao Tao said helplessly, “We can think of another way. What difference does it make if there’s no tutoring?”
“We can go on a trip! We can invite my best friend and her boyfriend along, and say we’re
going on . We can tell my mom we’re all girls, and we can go for four or five days, seven or eight days, even ten days or more, no problem.” She
planned excitedly, “That would be so free! We can do whatever we want. We can go hiking first, then go
to the beach . Anyway, I’m not short of money.”
“Let’s not. The school and the education bureau are in cahoots. If we report you, the education office will know it was you right away.”
Zhao Tao shook his head. “We can still go on trips when the holidays are really here. There’s always a way.”
“If all else fails, we can come to my house.” Fang Tongtong gritted her teeth, shoved her chopsticks into her meat, and said fiercely, “She
doesn’t come back until midnight every day anyway. We can spend two hours messing around on her bed and clean up without her knowing.”
"No way, if we get caught, it'll be embarrassing for the rest of my life. After we get married, I won't even have the face to go back to your parents' house with you."
He quickly waved his hand, then comforted her, "Don't worry, it's just a phone. Your mom's so busy, she might not have time
to really interfere."
"I think she's serious. These past few days, someone told her about their child not studying hard enough in their senior year of high school and repeating a year
, and she even discussed sending me to a private school," Fang Tongtong said angrily. "I almost got into a fight with her."
" Come on, I just wanted to tell her, so what if I'm not good at studying? Even if I'm not good at studying, someone will still want me, and I won't get dumped by my husband!"
"Tongtong, you can't be so sarcastic about your mother's divorce," he quickly scolded. "If you and she have a falling out,
it's not good for either of us. Just bear with it for now, wait and see, don't rush things."
Perhaps her mood was affected and she was eager to make up for it elsewhere. After resting for a while after dinner, Fang Tongtong
put that big yellow disc back into the DVD player.
"Is five days enough? Is it all gone?" He sat on the sofa, enjoying the tingling sensation of
her small mouth , and asked worriedly.
"Oh, so what if there's some? It's just blood. The first time you made someone bleed so much, you
weren't unhappy." She released her mouth, stretched out her tongue and licked the head of his penis, her bright black eyes glancing at him watery.
It seemed she'd been holding back for days, just sucking and licking him.
"I was worried you'd be uncomfortable..." He pulled her close, unbuttoned the back of her skirt, pulled it down, and pushed up her bra,
covering her erect, snow-white breasts.
"I've been thinking about you so much I'm uncomfortable," she said coquettishly, straddling his legs on the sofa, her clothes
still on, she simply pulled aside her panties from under her skirt and sat down.
His thick penis slid smoothly through her wet vagina, and she gasped with satisfaction, hugging him tightly and writhing intensely
.
For a woman, there's no better aphrodisiac than love.
That night, Zhao Tao still ejaculated twice, but in less than two hours, Fang Tongtong had
four or five orgasms.
When he pulled out, she saw a trace of blood on the toilet paper. Fang Tongtong softly
kissed , squinting her eyes and jokingly saying contentedly, "Don't keep this anymore." "
Seven in front, eight in back..." As he held her and helped her tidy her clothes, he glanced at
the condom . It should be about a week before it's time to use it.
How do you use this thing? It's like a rubber sock
, you have to drill through it. I should find a chance to try it out first.
(Sixty)
Halfway through the July tutoring sessions, Fang Tongtong's family got internet access and she clamored for Zhao Tao to
apply for two QQ accounts at an internet cafe and set up couple nicknames.
However, Zhao Tao had never been very interested in chat tools, and his family didn't have internet at home.
After , his parents agreed to help him get one when he came home next time. So the two QQ accounts were just for show for now.
The next day, when they met after school, Fang Tongtong mysteriously pulled a black square from her schoolbag. It was polished
, with a small screen on the outside displaying a digital watch.
"This is a mobile phone," Zhao Tao said, taking it and looking at it over and over. It was heavy,
heavier than a pager, but much lighter than a mobile phone.
“Yeah, my mom said that old-fashioned mobile phone… that big, dark brick can’t make calls anymore,
and pagers are almost obsolete too. We’ll probably all have to switch to this one eventually. Many of the bosses have already changed theirs two or three years ago, but my mom
is sentimental and doesn’t want to throw it away.” Fang Tongtong picked up the metal lump, pried and pried it open, revealing a flip phone with number buttons and a
black-and-white screen. “Look, my mom bought the new model, a flip phone. It can not only make calls, but also send text
messages.”
Zhao Tao had only heard of this novelty before, but seeing it in person made him quite excited. After going home with
Fang Tongtong , he carefully studied how to use it for over half an hour.
“I only have the numbers of my relatives and a friend who has a mobile phone; I haven’t even had time to add the landline to my contacts yet.”
She tapped around for a while, then her eyes lit up. “Look, isn’t this convenient? No need to keep a phone book anymore.”
Before Zhao Tao could even sigh, her phone rang. Unlike the jarring ringtone at home,
it sounded pleasant, like a music box.
She glanced at it, quickly made a shushing gesture, answered, and stood up to go to the window. "
Hello, hello, ah... Mom, the signal's bad. Wait for me, I'll go somewhere else. Hmm, can you hear me?"
"I haven't gone home yet, I'm at a classmate's house."
"Okay... okay, I understand." "I
'm not going to call. I finally have a break after tutoring, why do I have to hire a tutor? I'm really not cut out for studying...
"
"Alright, alright, my classmate's in the bathroom. Either I call you back from his phone, or I put it on
speakerphone you can hear me. I really wasn't out. Let's watch a movie together at home."
“Don’t believe me? Ask your uncle. It’s been almost three weeks since I last played the dance machine at his place.” “Alright, alright, I’m hanging up now. Do
n’t waste the phone bill.”
Seeing her close the lid, Zhao Tao’s heart gradually calmed down. He asked softly, “Are you alright?”
“Oh, I’m fine. I can manage once or twice.” She chuckled and sat back on the sofa.
“Having this thing is novel, but it’s like being on a leash by my mom. I’m always worried she
’ll drag me away.”
“Then don’t stay too late. I’ll take you home early after dinner. Don’t let her get angry and start checking on you.” He
considered for a moment and said cautiously.
“I won’t.” " She always tells me to come home early and study hard, not to run around. Why is she always away from
home day and night? She doesn't come back even when I'm asleep, she leaves before I get up, and she never even makes me breakfast. Am I a mom or
a money-printing machine?" she said, feeling wronged. "I know she works hard to earn money, but when will she ever earn enough? There's
no end to it, and then she complains that I'm disobedient and hard to manage. She should at least try to manage me!"
"Okay, okay, don't be angry anymore. No matter how busy your mom is, at least she's around." He hugged Fang Tongtong and
said softly, "It's good that they don't care about us. We can manage ourselves, and we'll be just as happy."
"That's right, if you push me too far, I'll come and live with you after I graduate high school. Consider it an early wedding!" She
hugged his neck, gave him a quick kiss on the cheek, and said expectantly.
Knowing she was just saying it out of anger, Zhao Tao didn't respond. He opened the dinner he had bought and urged her to eat.
They had both been busy with other things for the past two days, and yesterday he had gone to an internet cafe to apply for QQ. All told,
they had only kissed once in three days, which was why he insisted on buying food instead of cooking today—to save
time.
"Oh dear, your mouth is all greasy. Let me wipe it off first." Just as he threw the lunchbox into the trash can, Zhao Tao
turned around , picked her up, and hurried towards the bedroom. She swung her legs and punched him anxiously, saying,
"Yes, give me your phone so I can turn it off."
"You have to turn it off?" He quickly grabbed it, handed it to her, and went to pull the curtains.
"Of course, otherwise, if I'm half-heartedly comfortable, my mom might call and scare me so badly I'd be impotent, and my life
would be over." She chuckled as she turned off her phone. "Anyway, it's a new phone. If she calls and asks why I turned it off, I
'll just say I don't know how to use it and it's out of battery."
"So today... can I go
home a little later?" "Yeah, just not too late. My mom will probably call my cell phone around ten o'clock, and if she can't get through, she'll call home.
Now that she has a new phone with good signal, she'll definitely be more proactive in checking up on me." Fang Tongtong lay on the bed and
tossed her phone onto the bedside table, laughing as she turned her head and untied her hair tie, letting her black
hair
fall loose. "There are still almost three hours left, so I don't need to rush this time, right?" She was laughing at him for the last time. That day, Fang Tongtong's period had completely ended, but a friend invited them
to dinner together, and by the time they got back to his house, it was already past nine.
She was thinking of just hugging and kissing, but young people have high energy, and after a short kiss, they were already
burning with desire.
They both drank some beer, and in a moment of passion, they had a quick meal that lasted about fifteen minutes.
Fang Tongtong sat on the armrest of the sofa, her skirt still on, her underwear hanging on one leg, and she bent down, biting the hem of her skirt,
wrapping her long legs around Zhao Tao's waist.
That meal was intense; he fucked this little slut all the way from one end of the sofa to the other.
The next day at school, she even took the time to tell him, and when she got home and went upstairs, her thighs were still dripping.
"Yes, today I can finally eat slowly." He chuckled, striking a pose like a big pervert, and yanked
open her shirt.
"Hey, wait, where are the condoms?" She giggled, pressing down her bra that had been pushed up. "My dear
Tao Tao , go get the condoms. Today is my fertile period, be careful."
"Oh right, wait, I'll go get them right now."
After returning, they turned on the light, sat cross-legged facing each other, and studied the diagrams on the back of the box together.
What came out of the packaging was like a rubber ring, slippery and slippery in the hand. Fang Tongtong touched it,
pinched the small air bladder, and asked, "Try it?"
He nodded, "Yeah, let's try it."
"Okay." She excitedly changed position and lay down, only to see that his penis was already limp
. She quickly used her hand to hold it and put it in her mouth, sucking and licking it until it hardened, carefully covering it.
After the glans was against it, she smoothed it down with her palm, and the rubber ring slid down, unfolding a semi-transparent film.
"How does it feel?" She pinched it with her hand and looked up curiously.
"Hmm... a little awkward, the base is constricted, and the head is not very comfortable either, how about... try going in?"
She nodded, "Okay, it's slippery up there anyway, just go in, try it and see if it works."
She took off her skirt, pulled down her underwear and threw it next to the pillow, lay down and hugged her knees, spreading her legs.
Even so, he couldn't bear to go straight in without foreplay. Touching the soft, slightly dry opening,
he simply leaned down and extended his tongue.
"Mmm..." she let out a long, satisfied moan, her little feet, raised above her, swaying gently with
the movement .
Soon, it was wet enough to accommodate his penis—even without a condom. Before it softened, he
cautiously smoothed the condom down to the base with his hand, pressed it against her entrance, and slowly inserted it.
Despite the advertising claims of being invisible and ultra-thin, the difference was very
obvious .
With the foreskin constricted, the glans was rubbed against the vaginal walls more frequently with each movement,
but the pleasure was at least 20% less.
From the very first thrust, he felt extremely awkward. Compared to direct intercourse, the current situation gave him
the illusion that he was inserting a condom, and the condom was having sex with his girlfriend. He
wondered if it was because he bought a smaller size, but the tightness was particularly strong, to the point that
he couldn't quite enjoy the contractions of Fang Tongtong's beautiful little hole.
Well, at least it's safe. Safety first.
He comforted himself, leaned down and kissed his girlfriend, thrusting vigorously, trying not to think about it anymore, just treating it as the discomfort of
first use.
Fang Tongtong's performance wasn't much different from before; it seemed the extra layer of rubber didn't hinder her from enjoying
the pleasure of her lover's movements inside her. Soon, she was panting heavily, clinging to him tightly, her legs pressing down behind her,
her round buttocks thrusting upwards, clearly wanting him to go deeper.
Although Zhao Tao was still a little uncomfortable, he was happy to let his girlfriend have some fun first. Estimating she was close to climax, he
straightened up, knelt down, lifted her long legs, and launched a fierce attack.
It must be said that besides contraception, condoms also greatly help with delaying ejaculation.
This time, Zhao Tao broke his previous record, continuing with Fang Tongtong until he was covered in sweat, his buttocks
almost too heavy to thrust. After switching positions, he persisted until her legs went weak and she couldn't move anymore.
The main act alone lasted over thirty minutes. Fang Tongtong finally sensed something was wrong, and limply rolled off, her body flushed.
Touching his now slightly sluggish penis, she asked worriedly, "You...you didn't feel anything?"
He shook his head, honestly saying, "Yes, but not to the point of wanting to ejaculate. I think I might not have
bought the right condom."
He hugged Fang Tongtong, pulled the blanket over her, sighed, and said softly, "Never mind, let's rest for a bit, I'll take
you home. As long as you're comfortable, that's enough for now."
"This piece of junk, I won't use it next time." Fang Tongtong angrily ripped off the condom and threw it on the ground,
then leaned down and licked his glans, saying, "Hey, isn't this comfortable?"
Without the rubber layer, the soft touch of his tongue was incredibly pleasurable. He hummed and nodded,
"Mmm, much more comfortable."
“I’m exhausted, and I’m dry down there, so I’ll let you suck it out this time.” She stroked the foreskin a couple of times,
then gave it a quick kiss. “We’ll find other ways in the future, without this cumbersome thing. Actually, I find it quite
awkward , unlike your usual penis, which is like a big sausage.”
Zhao Tao couldn’t help but laugh. “That thing usually looks like a big sausage, right?”
“It’s different.” She shook her head seriously. “Usually, the packaging is torn off, but with a condom, it’s not.”
After saying that, she giggled herself, pinched his penis, and said, “I wonder if they have Shuanghui brand condoms.”
This time, he finally ejaculated into Fang Tongtong’s mouth.
Actually, he felt that it was probably just a matter of not being used to it. If he tried it a few more times, it would probably get much better.
The safest way to prevent pregnancy is still this thing; withdrawal is unreliable, and taking pills is too harmful to the body. He had specifically looked up books on this.
To ensure a worry-free fertile period, condoms are indeed indispensable.
Of course, even the safe period isn't absolutely reliable. However, when he mentioned it to Fang Tongtong, the response
was that even a meteorite could hit the Earth.
He never imagined that his high school life would involve such a difficult time regarding contraception
.
(Sixty-one)
As it turned out, Fang Tongtong's first fertile period went much more smoothly than Zhao Tao had anticipated. This was
because Fang Tongtong's mother became stricter. With
her mother checking her phone's battery level before leaving in the morning, being out of power and turned off was no longer a useful excuse.
Once, before the two even reached the kitchen, Fang Tongtong's phone rang. This time, her mother insisted that her friend
call back using the home phone to prove it. She didn't dare say she was in the bathroom, so she made up
an excuse about and fled to her friend's place near Zhao Tao's house.
It wasn't until the second-to-last day of tutoring that they finally found a relatively safe date opportunity—her mother
had gone on a business trip to a neighboring city and wouldn't return until the following evening.
"Can I go home a little later?"
"Yeah, I can go home at midnight."
"Can we skip dinner?"
"We'll talk about it when we're hungry."
They only exchanged these four sentences after entering the room, then they were glued together like glue, kissing so passionately they wanted to bite off
each other's tongues and swallow them whole.
After five or six minutes of frantic kissing, Zhao Tao reluctantly let go, panting, "I've been wanting this so much
I'm about to burst."
At school, they pretended to be just friends, but rumors had started circulating these past few days, forcing them to distance themselves further. They couldn't stay
long at the dorm, only managing a quick dinner together. Fang Tongtong kept urging Zhao Tao to come to her house, but he was too afraid. As a result, for the past week
or so, their kisses had been as fleeting as chickens pecking at rice.
That couldn't possibly satisfy the throbbing feelings in the hearts of these young lovers in the prime of their youth.
"Me too, as soon as you kissed my tongue, I… I felt sore down there, feel it, it's definitely wet,"
she whimpered, her voice incredibly sweet and seductive.
"I'll go get some condoms." He calculated that she was probably still in the tail end of her fertile window, so he had no choice but to endure it for now
.
"No, I won't get them." She clung to him, panting and biting his earlobe. "I'll take my pills later, I
've already bought them. This one time will be fine. I don't want that lousy wrapper, I want you directly, oh...
hurry up ..."
Damn it!
He cursed inwardly, not even wanting to waste time moving to the bedroom, he simply picked her up, turned her around,
made her lean against the wall with her buttocks sticking out, lifted her skirt from behind, unzipped her pants, pulled down her panties, and thrust in hard.
Her tender flower garden was already full of honey, warm and slippery.
As soon as he entered, she turned her head, pouting her lips, looking for his tongue, her slender waist twisting impatiently
.
With each twist of her buttocks, her wet opening enveloped him, sucking and twisting, the inside sucking and
sucking even more vigorously than her little mouth sucking his tongue.
Having not masturbated much for several days, Zhao Tao's stamina was at its lowest. The previous failure with a condom amplified
the wonderful feeling of direct, physical intercourse several times over. After three to five minutes of this, leaning against the wall, a sharp, tingling sensation
suddenly rose from his scrotum, spurting out a thick stream of semen.
This ejaculation was incredibly pleasurable, so comfortable that he groaned like Fang Tongtong, his entire body almost pressed against
his girlfriend's back, his buttocks throbbing with the rhythm of ejaculation.
"It's...coming out," she whimpered, turning to hug him, embracing his head and kissing him passionately,
saying indistinctly, "Waaah...I'm almost there..."
"It's okay, we'll continue in a bit. I'm going to make you stuffed today." He lifted her up , supporting her buttocks
, and strode into the bedroom. Was
this what they meant by absence makes the heart grow fonder? The thought flashed through his mind, and he couldn't wait to pounce on
the bed. He ripped off her clothes, she pulled at his underwear, and in the blink of an eye, they were both completely naked.
He tugged at her braid, and she immediately shrank back, grasping his slick, wet penis and shoving it into her mouth. Her
fingers pushed the foreskin back all the way, and her nimble tongue licked the glans with a frantic, slurping sound, as if she'd never tasted a lollipop before
.
Desire often fuels passion between lovers, growing ever stronger.
Stimulated by her bold and eager actions, his penis, which had only recently softened, immediately rose again with youthful vigor
.
He spread his legs, first using her mouth as a vaginal opening for a few thrusts, then lifted her up, pressing her down with both hands,
almost splitting her long, shapely legs into a perfect split, and following the bulge at the base of her thighs, he thrust inside with a soft "plop."
This was their most recent encounter with primal beasts; she scratched his spine, he rubbed her
nipples , she bit his lower lip, and he pinched her instep until it bled.
Until 11:30, the double bed seemed to have become a battlefield of passion, and the shaking noises subsided in
less than half an hour.
In the end, Fang Tongtong didn't go home but stayed at his place. The two had a simple late-night snack, hugged
each other , he buried his face in her soft chest, and her hand held his tired penis. They
fell asleep intimately like that.
(Sixty-two)
On the last day of tutoring, Zhao Tao spent it in complete anxiety.
He felt that this was definitely the closest he had ever come to being discovered by Fang Tongtong's mother.
However, his fears did not come true. After confirming that Fang Tongtong had taken her medicine, his last worry was
relieved .
The short summer vacation, full of joy and anticipation, finally officially began.
In order not to be blamed for prioritizing romance over friendship, on the first day of the vacation, Zhao Tao and Sun Bo met at their usual
spot night and fought all the way from SC to CS, playing until they were exhausted.
His friends were all there to hang out, and Fang Tongtong's situation wasn't kept from them. Even so,
when she brought Zhao Tao some cold drinks and a boxed lunch at noon, it still made
most .
Not wanting to spoil their fun, Fang Tongtong went to meet up with her girlfriends after lunch and went to find a place
to sing karaoke .
"How did you manage to win her over? Teach us, bro!"
This was the question Zhao Tao heard most often that day. The
second most common question was, "What did you give her to win you over? Where did you buy it?"
After spending half a day shopping and an afternoon swimming with Fang Tongtong, she formally brought up their planned travel itinerary.
Zhao Tao considered for a moment and said, "Of course I have no problem. My dad is eager for me to go out and have fun with my friends. If I
don't have enough money I'll just ask him. The key is your side. Can you keep it from your mom?"
"How could I not? Don't worry, with my girlfriends' parents involved, my mom will definitely believe me." Fang Tongtong
happily calculated, "We're not going far. We can go hiking in Y County and see the sights in Q County.
We can take a bus all the way and have a three- to five-day trip without spending much money."
"Hiking and visiting temples?" He scratched his head, "It seems so tiring. Don't you have a less strenuous plan
?"
"It's so hot in the summer. If we don't go hiking, we can only go to the beach. That requires taking the train, and going to the beach probably requires
an adult to accompany us, which is very inconvenient." She thought for a moment, "Besides, playing at the beach is actually quite tiring, not
much easier than hiking."
"Actually, I still prefer to stay at home." Zhao Tao didn't like going out. He always took sick leave for elementary school field trips,
and he only went to the park not far from his home once a year. "Isn't it better to have a date at home? The holiday isn't that long anyway."
"No way." She pouted and acted coquettishly. "It's so boring staying at home all the time. You come with me to play, and I'll
play games with you when we get back. Let's change the scenery, it'll be more exciting."
Seeing that he wasn't very interested, she gritted her teeth and whispered, "When we get back, buy a few more DVDs, I'll
watch them with you."
"No need for that, I'll go with you if you want." He leaned over and kissed her on the cheek. "
I'm just afraid you'll think I'm boring. You know, I can't chat with people I don't know well."
She giggled and said, "Who would think you're boring? We're not with them. They'll just
cover , and we'll go our separate ways. Just the two of us, such beautiful scenery, it'll be so much better if we just enjoy it together."
This time he finally showed some interest, and his eyes lit up. "Just the two of us?"
"Yeah, but you might need your ID to stay in a hotel. I have one, did you get one?"
"Yes, we'll...stay together."
“Nonsense,” she giggled, snuggling into his arms, her slightly damp hair brushing against his chin. “With your
roguish charm, I’d be dying of frustration if I didn’t let you into my bed.”
“You talk like I’m the only one who likes it. You don’t want to?” He lowered his head, nuzzling her neck with his nose. “Tell me, do you want
to or not?”
“Yes… when you hold me, I can’t stop thinking about it.” She turned around, embracing him face-to-face,
and whispered seductively.
Unfortunately, what should have been a natural progression of lovemaking was interrupted by Fang Tongtong’s phone ringing. She glanced at
the number , angrily stuffing it into her pocket. “My mom’s not answering. Come on, take me home. I told her I didn’t
hear it on the way.”
Although Zhao Tao was a little disappointed, he had recently been wild and was a bit tired after a day of fun, so he wasn’t
that thirsty. He nodded and got up to take her home.
Before 10 p.m., Fang Tongtong called, excitedly informing him, "It's all set!
We're leaving , and we'll be back after five days. How about it?"
Before he could reply, she lowered her voice mysteriously and said, "It's a safe period, so
you don't need to ."
Damn, this girl's ability to pinpoint the key point is amazing. He immediately replied with anticipation, "Okay, I'll tell
my aunt and check how much money I have in my savings account."
Tomorrow, Fang Tongtong was going to spend the day with her girlfriends and coordinate their stories, so he could also prepare and pack
his luggage .
Aside from military training, this was the first time he had left D City without his parents with peers, and he had to
admit, the excitement far outweighed the nervousness.
The night before, he deliberately masturbated, but still couldn't fall asleep until 1 a.m.
Early the next morning, he met Fang Tongtong at the agreed-upon station entrance, but didn't see anyone else.
"Weren't we supposed to leave together? Where are they?" This wasn't what they expected, and he was a little confused.
"They didn't want to be a third wheel, so they left with another couple. Look, leaving me all alone here waiting for you,
so pitiful."
He couldn't help but laugh, went over and took her hand, walking towards the bustling station.
Walking towards that sweet and memorable journey.
(Sixty-three)
The last time Zhao Tao climbed a mountain was when the whole elementary school organized a visit to the old revolutionary base area in the county. Of course, there were no
fond memories. He just remembered helping a poor child, something like "One Plus One" or "Hand in Hand," sending him stationery every
now and then receiving a package of local specialties at the end of the year as a return gift.
This time, traveling with Fang Tongtong, the feeling was naturally very different.
But when he returned to the quiet little hotel at the foot of the mountain in the evening, and asked him to recall what impressed him most,
he could hardly remember anything.
Trees, many trees. There was a reservoir, but it was almost dry; falling in would definitely result in a fatal fall, not drowning. There was a temple,
but it wasn't lively, and the monks didn't seem very energetic.
There were probably only two things he could never forget. One was a bottle of mineral water that cost
five yuan.
The other was Fang Tongtong's hand, which she almost never let go of, and which had been holding his hand the whole time.
If you include the more abstract feeling, then there's a winner.
Tired. His athletic level, barely passing the 1500-meter race, hadn't felt too bad after only half a day in the county town yesterday, and he still had the energy to make Fang Tongtong climax repeatedly, moaning and begging for mercy. This morning, he walked almost non-stop until it was almost dark, and then hiked up the mountain for more than two hours. When he got back to the standard room and saw the bed, he felt more comfortable than seeing his naked girlfriend. He pounced on it and collapsed on it, not wanting to move a finger. He didn't know if it was the stamina he'd developed from shopping that was working, but Fang Tongtong was only a little tired. She plugged in the electric kettle and went into the bathroom to take a shower, humming a song. Safety first, and Fang Tongtong had more than enough money, so they stayed in a more reputable hotel instead of the small courtyard inns that were everywhere around. It was a bit pricey, but the accommodations were undeniably comfortable, especially the incredibly bouncy Simmons mattress in the standard king-size room, which was a real treat for Zhao Tao, who was used to sleeping on a hard bed. Sinking into the soft mattress felt strange at first, but rocking back and forth with Fang Tongtong was quite a novel experience. Thinking about the evening's entertainment, he finally felt a little more energetic. He got up, changed into the shorts he'd brought, turned on the TV, and found a channel to watch a movie. His body ached terribly, and his legs felt numb, almost like they didn't belong to him. He grimaced and moved his legs, feeling incredibly heavy -hearted . He knew tonight's excitement was definitely off.

Every day of her safe period was slipping away, and she'd wasted a whole day.
Fang Tongtong finished showering, dried her wet hair, and sat on the bed, no longer caring that her silky
nightgown too short to cover her pale thighs.
Zhao Tao, a little annoyed, prepared to shower, but a glance revealed that the girl beside him was only wearing
a nightgown, and between her long, crossed legs, a tuft of dark, shiny pubic hair was clearly visible.
She tilted her head, rubbing her hair, and said with a grin, "What's wrong? Why aren't you showering? Why are you staring at me like that? It's
like you haven't seen it before. How annoying."
He licked his lips and walked towards the bathroom, complaining slightly, "I'm so tired, all I can do is feast my eyes."
Before he even closed the door, he heard Fang Tongtong's clear, bell-like laughter, full of mischievous
smugness.
A hot bath relieved his fatigue, but it didn't restore him enough energy to have sex a few times. As soon as he crawled into
bed , he yawned repeatedly, forcing himself to ask, "Where are we going tomorrow?"
"Let's climb another mountain. We're already here, and there are only three well-known places around here. Let's visit the last
one we won't miss it later." She turned off the TV, leaned closer to him, and tilted
her head as if to hear his heartbeat. "You're so tired."
"Yeah… my whole body is falling apart. It's probably because I haven't been this active in a long time."
"No way! That day you were like a madman, pushing me until I couldn't get home. You're clearly in great shape
." She smiled at him, deliberately gesturing in that direction.
"That was explosive power, not this kind of sustained effort. Besides… I was so tired the next day I almost could
n't get out of bed." He stroked Fang Tongtong's long hair, his physical exhaustion surprisingly allowing him to peacefully enjoy
the simple pleasure of embracing her.
Just being skin-to-skin, quietly embracing, feeling each other's body temperature, listening to each other's
breathing and heartbeat, can bring a satisfaction similar to that after the act.
But lust can't always be suppressed by emotional calm. Even if all the muscles in the body are unwilling
to exert themselves, the corpora cavernosa still instinctively and quickly become engorged with blood.
With one leg straddling him, Fang Tongtong immediately noticed the change in his underwear. She
paused , then chuckled, "You...you weren't exhausted, so why is it hard down there again?"
"That's not controlled by muscles, it's called the corpora cavernosa. When my brain gets excited, it gets engorged with blood, so of course it gets hard
. I didn't exert any force," he explained, frowning.
"We're both so tired, what are we going to do? Won't it be uncomfortable if you let it go soft? Aren't you feeling suffocated?"
she asked, her small hand already on her underwear, gently squeezing the inside through the elastic fabric.
“You can’t make them soften by yourself if you keep squeezing them like that.” He glanced at her sideways and bit her nose.
“I’ll blow my snot all over your face!” she muttered, wrinkling her nose. As she touched him, her soft little hand
sneaked into his crotch, cupping his testicles and kneading them.
“If you keep doing this, I won’t get out of bed tomorrow…” His breathing quickened, and he immediately retaliated,
his fingers crawling like a spider, triumphantly conquering the round, plump breasts beneath her nightgown.
Her nipples were already quite sensitive; after a few touches, they swayed and swelled up.
“Oh… never mind then. Let’s go to sleep. Early to bed, early to rise.” She smiled, suddenly rolled over,
letting go of his thieving hands, and arched her back against him, closing her eyes.
“What?” If she could sleep peacefully like that, she’d be at least three Liu Xiahuis. He glared at her and pulled her close from behind.
Sore all over? Weak limbs? So what? My dick's hard! This is the lever that commands— get
the hell moving!
"Mmm...you're tired, so stop bothering me. Save your energy for climbing the mountain tomorrow." She
whimpered , deliberately covering herself up and down, not wanting him to touch her to his heart's content.
"No, I only want to climb you right now." He pressed his whole body against hers, pulled down his underwear, and
pressed his hard penis against her buttocks from behind. He lifted her nightgown; she wasn't wearing anything underneath, her bare
buttocks smooth and soft, like a boiled egg.
"I won't let you climb. I want to climb the mountain, to save your energy. Otherwise, you won't come with me tomorrow." She
pouted deliberately, but her little buttocks didn't flinch; instead, they stuck out, and his glans accidentally slipped into her
warm, moist cleft.
"I'll play along, I'll definitely play along to the end." He surrendered without any backbone, finally vaguely understanding
why so many strong and hot-tempered men were afraid of their wives and had to kneel on washboards for no reason.
"I knew my Zhao Tao was the best..." She smiled and put her hands behind her back to hold his, slowly stroking him back and forth,
breathing softly, "You can touch me first, I'm not very wet yet."
He hurriedly leaned in, kissing her earlobe, licking her neck, his hands winding around her full, tight, round
thighs , heading straight for the slightly protruding clitoris under her pubic hair.
He wasn't in a hurry to enter, he enjoyed the process of Fang Tongtong gradually becoming wet, liked her
increasingly , her increasingly hard nipples, and the increasing changes in the flow of her vagina.
Compared to ejaculating inside a girl, this change he created with his own hands gave him a greater
sense of satisfaction and joy in becoming a real man.
After rubbing her clitoris for a while, before Fang Tongtong could squeeze her legs together, he probed into her soft, plump vulva.
Near the entrance, slippery fluid flowed out, his fingertips seemingly finding a warm spring, pleasurably
exploring the source of her desire.
Lacking much strength, the two tacitly chose the smallest possible movements.
He bent one leg and raised it, bringing his lower body closer to her upturned buttocks. Her waist arched even more
pronounced, her delicate garden finally rising to an angle that could envelop his desire.
He approached again from behind, his erect member gently and slowly entering her body, connecting two
souls yearning for satisfaction.
Without any vigorous movements, he moved slowly back and forth on his side, his penis becoming a gentle
piston, pulling and rubbing against her slippery cavity.
There was no high-pitched scream; she responded gently, her abdominal muscles taut and relaxed in his palms,
maintaining a strange harmony with the rings of muscles in her lower body. Only intermittent sounds of air passing through her throat escaped her lips.
There was no explosive climax; the pleasure she accumulated in this gentle rhythm
was released in the same slow proportion. She bit her lip, letting out cute moans through her nose, her toes pressed against the sheets...
With two powerful thrusts, the sensitive flesh that had been gripping his penis began to contract intensely.
"I...I just...orgasmed, it felt so good...really..." As she
softly , it was like a long needle dripping with pleasure, piercing swiftly and powerfully into the center of Zhao Tao's scrotum.
This was his longest ejaculation; the intervals between the pulsations of his penis were almost two seconds.
Although the amount of semen was small, the number of spurts was quite high. A full half minute passed, and his penis was still beautifully throbbing,
enjoying the dense, sucking sensation of the surrounding tender flesh.
In truth, from any perspective, this lovemaking was far from perfect.
He lacked stamina, the foreplay was insufficient, and although it lasted a long time, it was thanks to the slow pace. Moreover, the rear-entry
embrace position meant he couldn't even see Fang Tongtong's face throughout.
But even many years later, whenever he thought of sex—a matter filled with both sweetness and pain—
the first thing he would recall was always this night.
Perhaps it was because of what Fang Tongtong said when he turned off the light, half-asleep.
Despite being exhausted, that sentence, like the feeling of ejaculation, was firmly etched into his memory,
remaining pristine and fresh whenever he drew it.
"You know, this feels just like a honeymoon... It's wonderful."

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