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My Girlfriend Qiqi's Driving Lessons 

This sweltering summer heat is almost unbearable. "Where's the instructor yet?"

Qiqi asked me impatiently, her other hand wiping away sweat with a tissue. She's my girlfriend, whom I met in my sophomore year. She's in the same class as me and is usually a bit absent-minded. "He should be here soon. He said he'd be here in ten minutes, but he's taking so long,"

I explained, fanning myself with the hem of my short-sleeved shirt. It was hot air, but better than nothing.

During my freshman year, I didn't enroll in driving school for various reasons. It wasn't until the beginning of this semester, when I heard from some of my close classmates that they had already gotten their driver's licenses, that I frantically started looking for a driving school and instructor. Through their introduction, I enrolled at Chengzhong Driving School. However, the instructor wasn't the one who taught them before; it was someone else, surnamed Chen. I don't remember his given name. Whatever, as long as I can pass the test, any instructor will do.

While I was still cursing Coach Chen for being late, a black Volkswagen slowly pulled up across the street. I didn't know much about the specific model, but judging from the car's appearance, it was definitely an old-fashioned car. The car stopped directly opposite us, the window rolled down, and a head popped out to wave. Even though he was wearing sunglasses, I recognized him immediately—it was that fat, lazy Coach Chen who had kept us waiting for ages! I quickly grabbed Qiqi and headed across the street.

"Sorry to keep you waiting, huh? That student in front of me just couldn't get it, so I had to teach him a little longer. Did he upset you? Hahaha."

"Oh, it's okay, we only waited a little while."

His fake smile and yellowed teeth were disgusting, but I still had to be polite to him outwardly, otherwise, what if he made things difficult for us during the lesson?

"Come on in, it's not so hot inside."

He gestured for us to get in the car. Just as I was about to open the passenger door, Qiqi suddenly called out to me, "Hey, you go to the back, I'll sit in the front."

"Okay."

Although I didn't quite understand, I agreed. When I got into the back seat, I realized why Qiqi had chosen the passenger seat. The passenger seat had a thick bamboo mat on it, while the back seat had nothing but a leather seat. After being exposed to the scorching sun for such a hot afternoon, the leather seat was like a volcano. As soon as I sat down, I completely understood what it meant to have my butt on fire. Luckily, I was wearing a pair of capri jeans, which helped to block some of the heat.

"Okay, all set, let's go."

"Okay, all set."

Coach Chen released the handbrake, shifted gears, and drove towards Cheng-Chung Driving School. That driving school was quite a distance from our school; even by taxi, it would take at least half an hour. The hot air blowing in through the car window and the long journey made me start to feel drowsy. I leaned back in my seat, my head naturally tilting to one side, my mind half-asleep.

"You're sophomores now, right?"

"Yes, this is the first semester of our sophomore year."

Perhaps to pass the time, Coach Chen started chatting with us, but I was already completely drowsy and didn't want to move, let alone talk. My girlfriend, Kiki, had to answer.

"Oh, I had a few students before, all sophomores, named Zhao Jian. I think he's from your school too. Do you know him?"

"No, we were introduced by Li Jinhao."

The Li Jinhao that Qiqi mentioned is a close friend of mine. We always hang out together, and Qiqi is quite familiar with him. As for this Zhao Jian, she'd never heard of him. "Oh, is that right? Is Li Jinhao the slightly chubby guy who wears glasses?"

"Yes, that's him."

"I remember now, he learned pretty quickly. Another instructor was teaching them, but he had something come up, so I took over for a while."

It seems this Instructor Chen and we have quite a connection. "Oh, I see. How's his learning going? I think he'll get his license soon."

Qiqi probably wanted to keep the instructor from feeling awkward, since he was always the one talking, so she casually asked a question to chat with him. "He's good. He's quite smart. Learning to drive isn't difficult. As long as you follow my method, you'll definitely pass."

"Really? That's great! It's so hot these days, I'd be dying of heat if I practiced a few more times."

Whether Coach Chen was exaggerating or genuinely skilled, Qiqi seemed quite pleased after hearing his words. "Haha, hot, huh? It is quite hot. I have a fan here, take it and use it."

Coach Chen slowed down, freeing his right hand to reach for the storage compartment in the middle of the seat where small items were kept. He opened it, took out a small black folding fan, and handed it to Qiqi. Just as Qiqi reached out to take it, he let go, and the fan fell to Qiqi's feet.

"Oops, I didn't hold it properly."

"It's okay, I'll get it."

Luckily, it only fell near her feet. Qiqi bent down and groped for it.

But she didn't know that a pair of thieving eyes were staring at her pink underwear peeking out from the gap in her shorts as she bent over. Those eyes, of course, belonged to that fat Coach Chen.

Although I leaned back and didn't say anything, pretending to be asleep, I was actually quite awake. Especially when I inadvertently noticed that Coach Chen's eyes kept glancing at Qiqi, I immediately became alert. Under the cover of her sunglasses, Qiqi naturally had no idea that Coach Chen had actually been thoroughly examined by her the whole way.

This fatso was quite proper when we got on the bus, but I didn't expect him to show his true colors so quickly. He probably dared to blatantly ogle my girlfriend's body because he saw me asleep in the back. The dazed Qiqi didn't realize that not only her body and thighs had been seen, but now even the color and pattern of her underwear were known.

"Okay, found it, I'm dying of heat."

"Hehe, turn it on and fan yourself, it'll cool you down."

Qiqi turned on the folding fan and fanned herself vigorously a few times, instantly relieving most of the heat. She was still smiling foolishly, unaware that the old lecher next to her had just taken advantage of her. I saw all of this but didn't remind her, because my inner devil was acting up again. It had been a long time since I'd exposed my silly little girlfriend, and today might be a rare opportunity.

Amidst Qiqi and Coach Chen's rambling, pointless conversation, we finally arrived at Chengzhong Driving School. It was more like an open space enclosed by several walls than a driving school. Only the few slowly moving training cars and the densely drawn driving routes and markings on the ground told us that this was indeed a driving school.

"We're here. This is our driving school. I'll teach you some basics first. Practice these a few times."

After saying that, Instructor Chen drove to a large, empty area, applied the brakes and released the handbrake, and began explaining which was the handbrake and which was the clutch, which gear to use during practice, and the correct hand gestures for turning the steering wheel. He said, "If you can't even do these simple things, wouldn't that be an insult to our intelligence as college students?" After his explanation, he had us sit in the driver's seat to practice, while he sat in the passenger seat to instruct us.

It seems like boys are born with a talent for learning to drive. Applying the brakes, releasing the handbrake, shifting gears, and releasing the clutch were all so easy for me. After practicing three or four times, Instructor Chen smiled and said, "Not bad," and then let me switch to Qiqi to practice. I sat in the back again and watched her learn.

Girls aren't really good at driving, especially someone like Qiqi who's a bit timid. When she released the clutch too much and the car sped up, she got so nervous and scared she couldn't even tell left from right. Luckily, the training car had a brake on the passenger side, otherwise I was really worried she'd crash into a wall.

"Don't be afraid, I can use the brake here. Just drive confidently and boldly. Yes, like that, good, good, a little to the left, very good."

I have to say, this instructor, Mr. Chen, was quite good at teaching. He wasn't as rude as I'd imagined. Maybe it's because Qiqi is a girl; if it were a boy, he probably would have been scolded long ago if he couldn't learn those few steps.

"A little to the left, a little further, yes, that's it."

Having already made up my mind, I naturally observed Coach Chen's every move carefully. Now, under the guise of helping Qiqi with her instruction, he directly covered Qiqi's hand holding the steering wheel with his large, fleshy hand, while talking about some teaching points and steps. The dazed Qiqi was concentrating on learning to drive, her mind highly focused, and she didn't notice Coach Chen's large hand constantly touching her small hand.

"Relax, don't be so tense, be natural. Don't lean your neck back. Are you uncomfortable sitting here? Adjust your seat,"

Coach Chen said patiently. "Seat? How do I adjust it?"

"It's right next to me. I'll do it. You concentrate on driving. Be steady and don't go fast, or we'll all be in danger."

After hearing Coach Chen's words, Qiqi didn't dare to relax even a little. She was ten times more tense and focused than before, afraid of an accident. As soon as Coach Chen finished speaking, he turned around and bent down under Qiqi's seat, moving it a few times. Qiqi's seat moved forward a little.

"Is it okay?"

"Yes, it's okay."

Just from Qiqi's voice, you could tell how nervous she was. "Don't be nervous, relax your legs, don't keep your foot on the brake, relax."

After adjusting the seat, Coach Chen didn't get up immediately. Instead, he reached out and touched Qiqi's right calf, which was on the brake pedal. After the few words of instruction earlier, Qiqi didn't panic or feel uncomfortable when a hand suddenly appeared on her calf. Foolishly, she thought Coach Chen was instructing her on the steps, unaware that this lecherous old man had already touched her calf several times.

When he was adjusting the seat, Coach Chen probably already had a good look at Qiqi's snow-white thighs. Because of the weather, Qiqi was only wearing very short hot pants, exposing her long, snow-white thighs, making one want to lick them.

If this went on for too long, it would definitely arouse suspicion, especially since my boyfriend, the real one, was sitting in the back. Coach Chen, having satisfied his urges a little, returned to his seat. "Kangming, it's your turn to drive. This time, let's try out the test area."

We had been practicing right-angle turns casually in an open space. Coach Chen, seeing that we had practiced enough, had me drive to the simulated test area with road markings to experience the official test. Qiqi got out of the car and I took the driver's seat, while she watched from the back. At first, it went smoothly, but I always crossed the line when turning. Coach Chen corrected me three or four times, but I still made the same mistake. He started to get more and more impatient, and his voice became louder.

"Turn! Hurry up, oh dear, you're going too slow like this. Don't go 90 degrees all at once, correct it slowly! You! Sigh."

I guess he had already cursed my parents in his mind. My nervousness made me make mistakes again and again. "Stop for a minute."

Qiqi behind me suddenly signaled me to stop the car. I stopped and turned around curiously to look at her. "I need to go to the toilet, where is it?"

The last sentence was addressed to Coach Chen. "Oh, it's that little bungalow next to the garage, see it?"

Coach Chen pointed to the direction ahead. Qiqi confirmed the location and opened the car door to walk towards the toilet. "Let's continue."

Although I still crossed the line this time, Coach Chen said it was better than before, which made me relax a lot. Sure enough, the saying that you shouldn't let your girlfriend watch you play basketball is true. Because if your acquaintances are there, you will inevitably be nervous. The more nervous you are, the worse you will perform. I guess that was the case just now.

"Kangming, keep practicing. Take it slow, don't rush, be steady, okay? I'm going to get some water."

I nodded, stopped the car again, and watched Fatty Chen leave before continuing my practice.

Actually, the driving school office was right next to the toilet, probably designed so that students wouldn't have to walk back and forth on such a hot day. Coach Chen drank some water in the office, looked out the window at Kangming's training car, his heart pounding. Taking advantage of a break while Kangming was focused on practicing turns, I quickly ran to the toilet.

Because this driving school was just a converted old building, the toilets were very basic, without even a separate men's and women's section. In other words, men and women shared the same toilet. Fortunately, the cubicles were partitioned with wooden boards. When Qiqi came in, she was startled. Apparently, a male student was urinating at a urinal, and she saw something she shouldn't have.

Fortunately, the male trainees were quite well-mannered. Upon noticing a girl enter, they quickly put on their pants and ran out. Qiqi glanced at the male trainee's retreating figure and then at the makeshift toilet, and reluctantly chose a relatively clean cubicle to relieve herself.

Just then, Coach Chen ran in and, seeing the toilet empty, guessed that Qiqi was still in a cubicle. He quietly checked each cubicle one by one and quickly found Qiqi's location. He chose the closest one, went in, and closed the door. The cubicles were separated by thin, worn wooden boards. Coach Chen felt around and pried at one section of the board, discovering a hidden mechanism. The boards were hollow, and the small panel was simply sandwiched in between; it could be opened with a push or pull.

Coach Chen, filled with excitement, leaned closer to the wooden board. His eyes widened in astonishment as he saw Qiqi pulling down her pants, exposing her tender white buttocks, straining to defecate. Some of her previous excrement already filled the toilet bowl.

Fatty Chen watched all this, his throat tightening. Suddenly, he remembered something, quickly reaching into his pants to pull out his phone. He snapped over a dozen photos of Qiqi, capturing her unsightly defecation. After he finished, Qiqi had almost finished. She flushed, pulled up her pants, and opened the toilet door, ready to leave. Fatty Chen rushed out before her and blocked her way.

The sudden appearance of a figure startled Qiqi. When she recognized Coach Chen, she blushed and prepared to leave. "Qiqi, why are you walking so fast? I have something to show you."

Qiqi was stopped by him and turned around to look at him in confusion. Fatty Chen took out his phone and showed her the screen, which contained the photos he had secretly taken of people defecating. "You, you, you..."

Qiqi looked at herself in the photos, speechless with surprise. "Your butt is really pretty."

Fatty Chen looked at her with a lewd expression. "You pervert!"

After saying that, Qiqi turned around angrily and tried to escape. Are you trying to let your boyfriend Kangming know? There are so many people here, do you want him to become famous, or do you want all the netizens online to see this? Qiqi was frightened by his words and stopped there, not knowing what to do. Seeing that the time was right, Fatty Chen grabbed Qiqi and covered her mouth with one hand, hiding her in a cubicle.

"You slut! Stop pretending to be so high and mighty, you're not even wearing underwear, you slut! Delete the photos after you've satisfied me."

It turned out that Fatty Chen had noticed Qiqi wasn't wearing underwear when he was adjusting her seat. From that moment on, he assumed she was a slut. Qiqi nodded tearfully and aggrievedly. Fatty Chen forced her to squat down, quickly unbuckled his belt, revealing his penis. It was visibly filthy, emanating a strong stench of urine. Qiqi instinctively recoiled.

"Damn it, stop pretending! Lick it properly!"

Fatty Chen pressed Qiqi's head down and shoved his penis into her mouth. Qiqi had no choice but to open her mouth and take his dirty, small penis in. "Oh, it feels so fucking good! Lick it properly!"

Qiqi used all the oral skills she usually used on me, and within minutes, Fatty Chen was finished. "Swallow it!"

Seeing Fatty Chen's ferocious expression, Qiqi actually did as he said, swallowing his foul-smelling semen mouthful by mouthful. "Okay, this..." "Alright, as long as you behave, I won't tell your boyfriend, and I'll keep the photos for now."

Unexpectedly, this Fatty Chen was such a faithless person. "You're not keeping your word!"

Qiqi said angrily. "I'm not not keeping my word! I never said I'd return the photos to you, hahaha. It's almost time, I'll take you back, hahaha."

After saying that, Fatty Chen ignored what Qiqi was saying and walked out. "Kangming, it's almost time, let's stop practicing here for today. I'll take you back."

"Okay."

Having been practicing driving the whole time, I had no idea what had just happened. I only felt that on the way back, Coach Chen had a smile on his face, and that smile seemed to be directed at me.

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