Campus Romance: The Student Council President Yang Ruoxi Author: Jack Ying

Campus Romance: Student Council President Yang Ruoxi

Author: jackying

Chapter 1: The Student Council President's Vibrator

My name is Ma Haotian, I'm 17 years old, and I attend high school in City B. City B is a beautiful seaside city with long,
white sandy beaches and swaying palm trees. The climate is pleasant, making it perfect for vacations and relaxation.

Perhaps because the environment here is so good, the people in the city aren't as busy as those in big cities; instead, they lead
leisurely work and life. The school is also quite lax in its management. Sneaking out of the classroom every day to play basketball is
an open secret among the boys, and I, with my accurate three-point shooting, have become the school team's main shooter. However, my academic performance
is naturally lackluster.

One day, I was playing 2v2 basketball with some close friends when suddenly the newly appointed head of moral education stormed in.
We were severely criticized, and because I argued with the head of education, I was punished by being forced to stay at school for evening study
instead of going home. To prevent me from sneaking out, the head of education specifically instructed the student council president, Yang Ruoxi, to keep an eye on me.

Speaking of Chairwoman Yang, she's quite a legendary figure in our school. Although we're in the same class, we're
worlds apart. A top student excelling in every subject, she appears quiet and virtuous yet manages to keep a
large group delinquents in check. Plus, she has long, slender legs and a shapely bust that even her loose school uniform can't hide—no wonder
she's the "goddess" of the boys and the idol of the girls. To make matters worse, she's naturally aloof, adding to her
mystique.

But most importantly, she's not interested in me. It's unfair!

And so, I suffered the "ignoring attack" of my goddess. Staying in the classroom to study is boring enough,
and then puts on a cold face and ignores me. I have no choice but to patiently do those tedious math problems...

But things are rarely as simple as they seem.

(Did you think I was going to write a pure romance novel after all this build-up?)

Due to "the call of nature," she suddenly started frantically rummaging through her small bag, pulled out tissues, and walked out
with small steps.

After she left, her bag was zipped up and leaning precariously on a small stool. It looked like it was about to
tip over, so I quickly went to steady it (she was sitting diagonally in front of me). The bag was steady, but a
white , mushroom-shaped object fell out.

"Look what this thing is!" I said, picking it up.

The shock of that thing was comparable to the Lakers winning the championship in the 2012-13 season.

A

massage stick! A

vibrator

!

Not the usual dolphin-shaped vibrator, but the kind that makes actresses scream and orgasm, often
seen !

Holy crap, can you imagine? The aloof student council president, one hand playing with her pert nipples, the other
holding this giant mushroom above her nipples, the babbling brook already flowing
onto the girl's white blanket.

Damn! I'm getting hard. No, as a cultured person, I can't surrender so easily.
Yang Ruoxi used

After the student council president returned, I managed to pretend to be nonchalant (though inside I felt even more nervous than when I hit
that game-winning three-pointer in the city's high school league), and with trembling hands, I reached out the massage stick and asked,
"Is this...is this yours?"

Of course, how could I miss the chance to see Yang Ruoxi's amazing expression? Her flawless,
icy face instantly flushed with two rosy clouds, her long eyelashes drooping, casting a shadow, and
she whispered, "

It's...it's not mine." [The rest of the text appears to be gibberish and unrelated to the previous sentences.]

Suddenly, she reached out her little hand to snatch back her vibrator. Heh, this was my territory! I simply
swung my hand back slightly, switched the vibrator, and moved it forward again. Sure enough, the student council president is a complete klutz when it comes to sports;
she got dizzy from that, lost her balance, and leaned forward, collapsing onto me.

Ah, such a soft touch! Just the sensation of my numb chest brushing against the beautiful girl's firm breasts was enough to make me
swoon. If my hand…

"You bastard! Pervert, let me go!"

"I wasn't holding you at all! On the contrary, you were leaning against me, trying to snatch back that…
what… vibrator? Did you…?"

The beautiful student council president seemed to want to argue but couldn't find a rebuttal. She bit her lower lip tightly, looking utterly
resentful her expression was truly pitiful. I could only surrender.

"Well, isn't this kind of cute? Here, take it back, but use it sparingly."

"Mind your own business."

After returning home that night, I took out my MP4 player, which contained many movies, and under
the passionate , I finally squeezed out all my semen. But in my mind, all I could fantasize about was Yang Ruoxi
.

Chapter Two: Is it illegal to give obscene items to a goddess?

The rising sun, carrying the scent of the sea, shone on my eyelids. I rolled over and got out of bed, only to realize
it was already 7:15. Looks like another entry on my lateness record. I must have been too tired last night, so much so that
I didn't even hear the alarm. Since I'm late, I might as well finish what I need to do and slowly head back. However, when I
arrived at the school gate, I found that it was Yang Ruoxi on duty!

Man proposes, God disposes. She will definitely take this opportunity to retaliate against me severely. Knowing that I
couldn't change anything, I strode confidently into front of her. Unexpectedly, she turned her head away, pretending not to see
me.

Has the upright student council president changed her ways? No way! I noticed that she was deliberately avoiding me during the day's classes.
Heh, this girl thinks I'll try to blackmail her. While I'm not exactly a saint,
helping my goddess out of her predicament seems pretty wonderful!

After school, the student council president was still in the classroom doing her homework. I deliberately lingered too. Once everyone had left,
I deliberately approached the diligently studying girl, leaned close to her ear, and whispered, "Ruoxi, I
have a question for you."

"Aaaaaah!" What a scaredy-cat! She even dropped the pen she was holding,
but luckily I reacted quickly and caught it.

"What...what do you want?" she said, covering her chest with her hands and leaning back as if she were about to devour someone.

"Please, do I look like that kind of beast?"

"Yes!" she said, but leaned forward slightly.

I made an embarrassed face. "Please, what...what...?"

"If you dare say those three words again, I'll kill you!"

"Okay, okay, that 'stick' thing, and self-pleasure stuff, we guys are
used to it , after all, we're seventeen or eighteen, hormones and stuff, you know."

"Are you done yet! This topic is so...so boring!"

"Anyway, actually, I've already forgotten about that day, and I hope it doesn't cause you too much trouble
. Don't look at me like that, I'm sincere!" I've already
revealed , and to be looked at with suspicion is really annoying.

"Hmph, like a weasel offering New Year's greetings to a chicken, it's all up to no good."

If that's what you think, there's nothing I can do. I went back to my seat to pack my things and left. But as I passed
Yang Ruoxi and left, I thought I heard a faint "thank you." Actually, even
goddesses have those kinds of needs, right? But even just thinking about it makes me incredibly hard!

A few days later, the homeroom teacher announced a new plan: high-achieving students would be paired with lower-achieving students
for one-on-one tutoring. While I wasn't the worst student, I wasn't great either. It seemed like fate (author
's interpretation) had brought Yang Ruoxi and me together.

That evening, Yang Ruoxi's teacher mode began—

"So, to study well, you first need a comprehensive plan, like this."
A large sheet of paper, meticulously planned for each time slot of the day, down to the minute, with
a weekly summary—it was terrifying.

But why were some sections left blank? I stared wide-eyed at the pencil
marks on the paper, "10:30 to 10:45 PM, big... release..."

"Hey! What are you looking at, you idiot!"

"So you call that 'big release'?"

"But it's really fun, isn't it?"

We both froze, then I suddenly realized what I meant and burst into laughter, feeling my stomach cramping uncontrollably,
almost killing me, while my strong back was also hit by a lot of cute punches. It was so adorable!

Time flew by amidst the playfulness and effort. In the blink of an eye, it was 10 PM, and the security guards had already started clearing people out.
Yang Ruoxi and I walked out of the campus together.

"Oh no, I forgot to buy batteries." Yang Ruoxi suddenly slapped her forehead in regret. So you forgot
to write down buying batteries in your plan, didn't you? But...

"Those batteries aren't for powering that... what... stick, are they?"

"No, no, they're for the TV remote... I probably won't be able to sleep tonight."

Seeing the beautiful girl's annoyed look, my brain short-circuited.

"Here, take this." I opened my bag, pulled out my MP4 that had accompanied me through countless long nights
, and gave it to her. "Go home and find it yourself, don't thank me!"

"Huh? Oh. Hey! Take your broken MP4 back." Heh, I was prepared.
As soon as I handed it over, I sprinted home, only realizing after I got inside that I had actually shared obscene
material ! That's illegal!

But it was this unscientific fantasy of my goddess Yang watching porn and comforting herself that made my "cannon" easily
load, fire, load, fire, until I collapsed in a pile of tissues in shame and excitement.

As a result, the next day, Yang Ruoxi looked great, her skin smooth, while I endured
the classes with dark circles under my eyes. Once something happens, it happens again. Later, we started sharing the MP4, and sometimes the student council president
even picked out the porn.

Naturally, our relationship progressed rapidly.

Chapter 3 Honesty of Spirit and Flesh

Summer vacation! Summer vacation! Summer vacation! Freed from all constraints, spending every day with Yang Ruoxi, our
relationship soared like a rocket.

That day, Yang Ruoxi wore a pure white gauze dress and a large straw hat, exuding sweet charm;
while I wore a simple white t-shirt and beach shorts, showing off my strong muscles. We attracted
many envious glances along the way, and for the nth time, we explored every street and alley of B City. As evening approached, it was time
to part, but the beautiful woman shyly said, "Come visit my house."

"Okay," I replied excitedly, because Yang Ruoxi had never revealed her family situation to anyone before
. Her willingness to do so meant our relationship had reached an important stage.

The setting sun, with infinite longing for the earth, slid towards the horizon, scattering countless golden rays across the sea. Yang Ruoxi
took my hand and walked towards the beach, away from the city.
"So you live in a big villa by the sea?" This was naturally a joke. B City isn't big, and we
know it inside and out; there aren't any big villas by the sea.

"In a way, yes!" Ruoxi turned around, giving me a bright smile. Bathed in the sunset, she resembled
Venus, the goddess of beauty, making one wonder if looking at this otherworldly beauty too much would shorten one's lifespan.

Turning past a reef, I finally saw Ruoxi's home: a fishing boat. I was puzzled: nowadays, everyone
with money lives ashore, so why live on a fishing boat? Climbing the gangway, Ruoxi deftly
opened the door, only to find that although it looked like a fishing boat from the outside, the interior had been renovated: the cabins were divided into a boudoir,
living room , bathroom, kitchen, and two guest rooms, decorated simply yet warmly. Although there was no electricity,
Ruoxi didn't seem to mind.

As if it were a premonition, I told my family I wouldn't be going home. Then she washed the rice and
prepared the vegetables, while I started the fire and cooked. We worked together seamlessly, sometimes getting stuck in the small kitchen, exchanging a knowing smile, just like an old married couple.

After we finished eating, we sat quietly in the cabin and looked out. By then, a bright moon had risen, and the sea
seemed to be sprinkled with silver grains.

"My father is the captain of a deep-sea fishing vessel, and my mother works in the government on land. Their life seems perfect and
happy, but my mother is actually very lonely because my father is at sea for long periods of time,
and little by little, that loneliness accumulates into a vast ocean. When my mother was in college, a classmate was deeply in love with her. Later
, he became an official and was transferred here. He was very sincere to my mother, and my grandparents approved of him, so my mother
eventually got together with him. When my father found out, although he eventually quit his job to try and keep my mother, it was
too late , so he started a new family. Later, that official went elsewhere
and took my mother with him."

"So, I've never really liked socializing, because... because I don't want to experience something like that again
." Two lines of tears streamed down Ruoxi's face. I reached out and put my arm around Ruoxi's beautiful shoulders.

"It's okay, I won't leave you."

"But, actually, I also want a boy to take care of me, come..."

It's okay, my heart is made up. I made a shushing gesture with my finger. We gazed at each other deeply
for a long time, until pure emotions and desire mingled and burned. I held Ruoxi tightly, my rough tongue gently licking away the
tear stains, then kissing and licking her from her forehead to her eyes, nose, ears, and neck, but refraining from attacking
her pink lips. Ruoxi smiled mischievously, her small tongue striking precisely, drawing my large tongue into her mouth
to stir, lick, and suck.

This deep kiss lasted a long time, and when our tongues parted, a silver thread still clung to her lips. I felt
my cannon was ready to strike, but I couldn't be reckless. The cannon was the final storm. I wanted to ignite
the boundless fire of desire within her first, then use the cannon storm to burn her to ashes.

My hands moved up and down, scattering small flames of desire everywhere. When her face flushed, I shifted
my focus to her delicate, pert breasts. Ruoxi didn't excessively display her proud figure, but when my large
hands actually grasped them, I realized the immense size that one hand couldn't hold. The feel was exquisite; the softness and elasticity were
indescribable . I kept grabbing, kneading, pinching, and shaking her beautiful breasts, making the waves on her little gauze skirt ripple one after another.

Ruoxi's hands were equally skillful. Having received
training from teachers like Yoshizawa Akiho, Yuzuki Rio, and Julia, her techniques, though still somewhat rusty, were getting the hang of it. She gently rubbed the shaft of my massive penis through her beach shorts, occasionally
teasing the large mushroom head, which gave me incredible pleasure. I also quickened my pace in attacking Ruoxi's upper body,
first using the bra to gently knead her erect nipples, then unzipping the back and
taking off her bra. I thought I could regain the upper hand, but I didn't expect that her breasts were not only perfectly
shaped like teardrops, but also sagged just right under gravity, showing off their size and the depth of her cleavage. I
felt my ejaculation was about to be overwhelmed.

Just then, Ruoxi stopped what she was doing, grinning mischievously as she waited for my urge to ejaculate to subside. I felt a little
embarrassed and quickly tried to distract myself, not wanting to ruin our first time.

"Let's go wash up!"

"Okay." I easily lifted Ruoxi up in a princess carry and headed for the bathroom.
The swaying of her breasts with each step was a sight to behold.

Once in the bathroom, I filled the tub with hot water, took off all my clothes, and we were completely naked. Stepping into the tub
, I washed every inch of my body. As if by telepathy, she switched positions, her pink lips taking
my large penis into her mouth.

"Mmm..." I hadn't expected oral sex to be so pleasurable. It seemed like I was getting urges again, and I quickly used my rough
tongue to lick up and down her closed labia. In the ecstasy of sex, men only account for one part, while women account for nine. And
within those nine parts for women, it's not just the pleasure of penetration, but also a large part of
the pleasure . Ruoxi let go of my large penis, releasing her pleasure through moans. Encouraged, I
parted her labia with both hands and licked her proudly erect clitoris with my tongue.

A woman's clitoris is extremely sensitive, almost a danger zone; attacking it too early only brings pain
, not pleasure. Only when desire is strong can one experience ecstasy. "Oh...uh, huff, huff, huff, oh
..."

I seized the opportunity to use various techniques to attack the clitoris, the pinnacle of female pleasure: rubbing it with my teeth,
rolling it with my tongue, kissing it with my lips. Sure enough, this wave propelled her directly to a sublime peak! Ruoxi trembled all over, her legs
spread wide, her juices flowing freely, and she even...she even squirted! Ruoxi lay limp in the bathtub. I turned around,
hugged her tightly, and began another round of deep kisses.

While Ruoxi was still in the afterglow of her orgasm, I took the opportunity to carry her into the bedroom. At this moment, her whole body was flushed
and burning hot, and my massive penis was hard, throbbing, and aching. After a few thrusts, fueled by the copious amount of vaginal fluid, I mustered my strength
and thrust powerfully, my penis almost completely inside her.

"Ah..." I knew Ruoxi was still a virgin, but I hadn't anticipated the pain of losing her virginity would be so intense. I
quickly used my rough tongue to lick her erogenous zones, trying to distract her.

"It hurts, it hurts, it hurts... Okay, that's enough, come on, ah..."

There was so much vaginal fluid that her vagina was tight and slippery, and I fully utilized the power of my waist,
pulling my penis until only the head remained with each thrust, then inserting it as deeply as possible, inserting, inserting. This thrusting method
was the simplest and most brutal, yet Ruoxi enjoyed it immensely, her cries of pleasure echoing one after another. Ruoxi's vagina seemed to be a masterpiece; the vaginal
muscles not only possessed extremely strong suction or thrusting force, but also rolled tightly laterally. I finally couldn't hold back any longer, and
neither could Ruoxi.

"Oh... I'm going to cum!"

"Come on, let's climax together..."

Although it was the most traditional missionary position, Ruoxi pressed her long limbs against me, desperately pushing me
down. I gathered all my strength and thrust downwards with all my might, like a pair of spiders mating. Finally, my large
glans seemed to enter a place resembling curled lips: the uterus. And my ejaculation gate instantly collapsed,
thick streams of semen either being ejaculated or sucked out.

After ejaculating, I gasped for breath, while Ruoxi was stunned by the double
orgasm . She's still a virgin after using a vibrator? Great, I support the poster!!!

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