A Romantic Encounter While Teaching in a Mountainous Area (10 Chapters)

Preface

Climbing this mountain, I finally saw a small village not far ahead, its chimneys wisps of smoke rising in the setting sun, peaceful yet warm. We've finally arrived! I dropped the heavy luggage I was carrying, hugged the person beside me, and cheered loudly.

I'm a recent graduate of XX University, majoring in education. In this era where even cleaning toilets requires a university degree, a graduate from a third-rate university like me has virtually no advantage in the job market. I was just worrying about finding a job. Then the government introduced a new policy: anyone who goes to the western mountainous areas to support education for five years can be given priority for employment in the city. For us so-called university graduates—without connections, without backing, and even with mediocre grades—this might be the best option.

In my class, the guys who usually hung out together and didn't seem particularly impressive started to show their talent. One by one, through introductions and arrangements from relatives and friends, they took on jobs they were willing or unwilling to do, but which offered relatively good pay. In the end, only two of us, including myself, signed up and confirmed our participation in the volunteer teaching program.

The other one was named Chen Li. A very old-fashioned name, and that's actually how I perceived her.

Although Chen Li had big, bright eyes, she always wore thick glasses, making her look incredibly dull. She also had long hair, the kind many men admire, but... but she preferred to wear it in braids? Good heavens! What era is this? Although our school wasn't great, it was still a prestigious normal university in the capital of a province. There were countless young, beautiful, and graceful girls. Although I vaguely thought Chen Li had a good figure, her unfashionable clothes and perpetually dull, bookish aura meant she had very few suitors.

Because of our similar family backgrounds, both receiving the school's highest poverty alleviation scholarship, and both being members of the class committee, we became friends due to our frequent interactions. But honestly, I treated her like a guy. Yes, like a buddy.

In my student days, handsome and dashing, I didn't realize how much family background could affect one's life. I enthusiastically launched my most intense pursuit of the class beauty, attempting to win her over with my most romantic feelings. Finally, the class beauty, with a look that seemed both pitiful and disgusted, rejected me in public with direct and harsh words, shattering my so-called self-esteem.

Hurt, I invited Chen Li for drinks, and surprisingly, she agreed.

Perhaps influenced by me, she also drank a little, and we ended up cursing the injustices of society together. We both got completely drunk and slept in each other's arms that night. Although nothing happened, the situation became somewhat ambiguous. In the years that followed, neither of us actively sought or accepted love from others, but we always referred to each other as brothers and sisters, never officially becoming a couple. Perhaps we still harbored some longing for the kind of love we dreamed of.

When I was teaching in a rural area, after I took off her clothes and disguise, I realized that she wasn't actually a traditional, old-fashioned woman. For this, I couldn't help but sigh: a woman's beauty is half packaged, and the other half discovered by a man's lustful eye. And for this, I'm grateful that fate hadn't been unkind to me, that I hadn't missed out on such a beauty.

Chen Li was from this small mountain village. In contrast to my later self-destructive behavior, her academic performance was consistently excellent, and no one doubted her ability to settle down in the big city.

She herself said that she lost both her parents at a young age, and her ability to attend university was thanks to the support of her kind-hearted fellow villagers. Now that she had finished her studies and achieved success, she felt she should return to repay her elders. Therefore, at her strong request, the relevant departments granted her request, allowing her to return to her small mountain village to teach. And I, coincidentally, was also assigned to their village, so she became my teaching partner this time.

Sometimes you have to marvel at how magical fate can be.

Chen Li didn't share my excitement upon arriving in the small mountain village. After all, it was a place she had lived for over ten or twenty years. For her, stepping out of the ivory tower of the bustling city and returning to this backward place must have been more of a deep sense of helplessness…

Chen Li gently, almost imperceptibly, pushed me away and turned her face away. Although we occasionally had some intimate moments, the boundaries were always limited to very close friendships. Hugging her like this today, aside from that drunken night, seemed to be a first. I was a little embarrassed and coughed awkwardly to cover it up. Out of the corner of my eye, I noticed her face was also slightly flushed.

Chen Li calmed herself down for a moment, then turned back to remind me that it was getting dark and we should hurry to settle down in the village. I chuckled, picked up my luggage again, and went to the village. I got thoroughly drunk under the villagers' warm hospitality. The village chief originally wanted to arrange for me to rest at his house, but after Chen Li said something to everyone, I was instead settled in Chen Li's house.

(I)

I don't know how long I slept, but a strong thirst woke me from my slumber. Shaking my groggy head, I got up to find some water. The countryside was very peaceful at night. The snow-white moonlight streamed through the window, casting a light veil over the room, allowing me to experience the atmosphere of the great poet Li Bai. I looked around the room. The furnishings were simple: a bed and a small eight-immortal table against the wall. An old trunk sat on the table, piled high with my luggage. The room was simple, but very clean.

I fumbled to open the door and saw a light on in the room to my left. I leaned against the wall, staggering towards it, hoping someone would give me some water. Still feeling the effects of the alcohol, I was lightheaded.

The short distance felt incredibly difficult and slow. And it was precisely because of the silence that I witnessed a scene I would never forget, turning a new page in my vibrant rural teaching experience.

Inside, a snow-white, voluptuous, and alluring body was naked, bathing. She was facing away from me, her hair still damp, smooth and silky, cascading down to her waist. Her rounded shoulders, white neck, and the way she moved revealed glimpses of her ample bosom. How magnificent! A graceful curve beneath a slender waist outlined a woman's beautiful buttocks, round, plump, and full. Youthful and perky! At the base of her full thighs, the mysterious area was faintly visible in the dim light, and one could almost see the dark hair glistening with moisture!

Having been a virgin for over twenty years, though I'd watched countless films in my dorm, I'd never witnessed such a stunning sight in real life! My thirst intensified! My heart pounded uncontrollably.

"Gulp~" I involuntarily swallowed. Such a beautiful body—she must be a very beautiful person, right?

"Who?" The woman bathing turned around, towel in hand.

"Ah!" "Ah?" Two exclamations rang out simultaneously. The owner of such an alluring body was none other than my classmate, Chen Li!

"Are you trying to kill me?! What are you doing here instead of sleeping?" Chen Li roared.

With her shout, her breasts heaved, making my Adam's apple bob repeatedly. I'm sure I looked like a lecherous slut back then. I clearly remember my mouth practically watering, and my alcohol-numbed lower body stirring with desire.

"I...I'm thirsty, I came to get some water," I stammered, struggling to look away from her chest. My heart pounded even harder. The sight of Chen Li naked in the dim light stirred an unusual feeling within me. A long-buried desire was ignited.

Chen Li stared at me, her eyes full of suspicion. She frowned and said, "Go back first, I'll bring you water later!" Without explaining, my eyes kept drifting to her chest. How amazing! How had I never noticed before? But she didn't let me look any longer; she slammed the door shut.

I shook my head, my mind a complete blank, and went back to my room to lie down. A moment later, Chen Li came in with a ladle of water.

Fresh from her bath, she wore a knee-length nightgown with a bear pattern, her full thighs barely concealed. Without her glasses, she looked more alluring than usual. Her two jewel-like eyes shone brightly in the darkness.

Actually… without glasses, Chen Li was quite pretty.

“Here you go, you pervert!” Chen Li handed me the ladle, her face flushing slightly when she said “pervert.”

I feigned innocence: “Who knew you were still awake at this hour? I don’t even know where I was sleeping; I just saw a light and went over.” “Fine, you’re right. Hurry up and drink it and go to sleep. With such a low alcohol tolerance, you still dare to challenge others to drinking contests; you deserve to die drunk.

” She was sharp-tongued, but seeing my trembling hands, Chen Li still carefully held the ladle for me to drink. Her gentleness warmed my heart. The woman's unique fragrance stirred something within me.

"Go to sleep~ I'll take you for a walk around the village tomorrow." After settling me down, Chen Li turned to leave.

"Chen Li." I called after her.

"Hmm?" Chen Li turned back, giving me a side profile.

Her face had a beautiful curve, and her full, rounded chin looked truly gorgeous. How come I'd never looked at her closely before? It's all because of her damn attire.

"Yours are really big!" Fueled by the alcohol, I blurted out.

"What is that?" Chen Li opened her cute little mouth in surprise, her face full of confusion.

I silently stared at Chen Li's magnificent breasts with lewd eyes, even swallowing exaggeratedly.

"You're going to kill me!" "Ah!" Chen Li hit me on the head with a water ladle, then slammed the door shut without looking back.

Actually, Chen Li's flushed face when she was angry was quite cute. Thinking this, I happily drifted off to sleep.

The next day, accompanied by Chen Li, we strolled around the village.

Chen Li's hometown was nestled among mountains. Without any apparent planning, large and small mud-brick houses were scattered haphazardly throughout the village, their weathered walls etched with gullies by rainwater, silently telling tales of its antiquity and vicissitudes. Each house had a large courtyard, enclosed by fences made of thorns or wood. Stone-paved paths connected these courtyards in a network. Tall trees and low shrubs were everywhere in the village, and the sounds of insects and birds filled the air. The air was exceptionally fresh, making us feel particularly relaxed and refreshed. The village was rectangular,

running east to west, and had nearly a thousand inhabitants. At the western end of the village was a very high mountain, and about five or six li (approximately 2.5-3 kilometers) to the north, along a mountain path, lay a beautiful alpine lake. There's a well on the south side of the village, the source of water for drinking and washing for the entire village. Beyond the well lies the path we came from. The east side of the village is relatively flat, with a wide forest. Behind the forest are rolling mountains, teeming with wild animals and medicinal herbs.

The village where the school is located is at the far east end of the school, a converted temple of unknown origin. I went inside to take a look. Much of the wall had collapsed. Under the ceiling, which let in light from all sides, sat a large door panel, covered in black soot, serving as a blackboard. In front of the blackboard was a platform made of yellow mud bricks, with a wooden plank on top serving as the teacher's platform. The student desks below were passable, but there weren't a single chair. Seeing such a harsh environment, I felt a pang of sadness.

The villagers were very friendly and kind. They greeted me with smiles, calling me "Chen Li's family." At first, I thought it might be because they didn't know my name. I introduced myself repeatedly to these simple mountain villagers, but I still couldn't get them to remember it. Every time this happened, Chen Li would blush, which puzzled me. It wasn't until our relationship was established that I realized she had played a little trick.

Time flew by, and in the blink of an eye, more than half a month had passed since I arrived in the village. Although I corrected them many times, people still preferred to call me "Chen Li's wife." Oh well, whatever. It's just a name anyway. I ran into the village chief a few times during this period, but every time I greeted him warmly, I was always met with a cold face. The village chief looked exactly like Lin Biao, and his condescending expression towards the villagers made me really uncomfortable. Damn it, they really think the village chief is a government official.

It's the time of year for the double harvest in the countryside, but this village is located deep in the mountains, with no arable land. Gathering medicinal herbs and hunting have become the villagers' way of life. Having spent so much time in the village, with my outgoing personality, I've become quite familiar with the villagers. School hasn't started yet, so I'm happy to just hang out.

This day, as usual, I went hunting in the mountains with Tiger. Tiger was my first and best friend here. Since I had nothing to do at home, I spent my days hunting with him.

Tiger is Chen Li's cousin, about my age. He's dark-skinned, which I often joke about because you can only see his teeth in the dark; he's also very strong and knows the mountains near the village very well, making him a very competent hunter. He seems a bit dull, but he often says surprising things, and his unique rural humor is always memorable.

Today's harvest was good; we caught two rabbits and a pheasant; we even caught a muntjac in the trap we set a few days ago. Feeling grateful for the good fortune, we finished early and walked home laughing and joking. On the way back to the village, we passed through the woods behind the school. The woods are usually very quiet, with only the rustling of leaves in the wind. But today, an unusually rhythmic commotion was occurring, along with faint sounds of rapid breathing.

Tiger had taught me some hunting skills; larger wild animals usually make similar noises when they're out and about. Could prey have come down the mountain?

Lacking experience, I glanced at Tiger for his opinion and took the hunting rifle from my back.

Tiger grinned mischievously, pressed me down, and gestured for me to be quiet with his finger. Then he pulled me up the other side of the hillside, pointing down for me to see.

There, a lean body was pressing down on a snow-white body, relentlessly thrusting. Damn, wasn't that the village chief and that widow Zhao from the west end of the village? I never imagined that widow Zhao, who looked short and stocky when clothed, was such a beauty when undressed. Her

full breasts, like two large white steamed buns, swayed rhythmically with the village chief's thrusts. Her arched back, strained with excitement, arched upwards, revealing a slender waist without an ounce of excess fat. The inverted triangle formed by her waist extending downwards, and the dense, dark forest of hair where she was joined with the village chief, made my blood boil.

After a few thrusts, the village chief withdrew his penis, took a couple of breaths, and patted Zhao's buttocks. Zhao, understanding the situation, turned around, lay prone on the ground, and raised her buttocks high like a female dog.

Her plump buttocks looked even more alluring in this position. The village chief chuckled strangely, said something, lightly patted Zhao's buttocks, and then gave them a hard squeeze. Zhao seemed to wince in pain, her brow furrowing slightly. She tossed her hair, turned her head, and said something to the village chief. He immediately mounted her and thrust in hard… I watched with rapt attention, my blood surging. Outdoor sex, a wild encounter, and it was even adultery!

My lower body was noticeably erect, and I almost couldn't resist the urge to give him a quick round right there. Tiger patted me, and I looked at him with some displeasure. Tiger pointed to the school wall. It was too far away for me to see clearly, but I could sense that someone else was doing the same thing over there.

"Who?" "Zhao the Widow's daughter." "Damn, that's exciting! Mom's cheating, daughter's peeping." "Shh, keep it down! Don't get caught." "Okay." Having seen enough of the live sex show, Tiger pulled me away. Tiger, though young, was already married. To him, it was just a joke. But I was filled with lust, wanting to release it.

Carrying my prey, I went straight to the kitchen as soon as I got home. I rushed to the water vat, gulped down a mouthful of icy well water, then poured a ladle of cold water over my head, but it still didn't extinguish the fire in my heart. Zhao the Widow's full breasts, plump buttocks, and alluring, dreamy eyes all assaulted my pure, young heart. I imagined the village chief ejaculating with satisfaction beneath Zhao the Widow's red, full lips. I could no longer suppress my intense desire. I unzipped my pants, imagining Widow Zhao gently swaying her plump buttocks, gazing at me with seductive eyes, softly murmuring, "I want it~" I pulled out my already raging penis and started masturbating.

"Ah~" A terrified soprano scream rang in my ears. Completely immersed in my fantasy, I was abruptly awakened by the high-decibel noise, and the lust that I had tried to extinguish with cold water vanished without a trace.

1

"You, what are you doing here again?" My God, why am I so unlucky? I'm just looking for a place to masturbate and someone's here?

"You...you...you...bastard!" Chen Li raised her hand and smashed the water ladle against my head. I turned my head to avoid it.

Seeing her expression of terror, shame, and anger, I didn't even notice her naked body, or that her breasts, exposed after the towel slipped from her hand when she hit me with the ladle, were now mostly exposed. I quickly tidied up my manhood, zipped it up, and rushed out the door.

I wandered aimlessly through the village, the sky gradually darkening, my mind still a jumbled mess of thoughts. How shameful! Caught red-handed masturbating, and by my own classmate, a female classmate! Thinking about my actions and Chen Li's expression, I felt a suicidal urge. It's over, it's over. These are all her fellow villagers. What if she tells everyone? How can I ever face anyone here again?

Like a headless fly, I wandered aimlessly through the village again and again. Finally, I ended up in front of Chen Li's house once more. By then, it was completely dark. Looking up, I saw that lights were already on in every house, and the aroma of food wafted into my nostrils, making my stomach rumble uncontrollably.

Oh well, I could just walk away. A grown man wouldn't utter a sound even if his head were to bleed, so why should I be afraid of being caught cheating? Having spent the whole day in the mountains, only having eaten some dry rations for lunch, I was starving. Suddenly, a surge of courage spurred me on, and I pushed open the door and went inside.

What awaited me wasn't the angry gaze and humiliating words I had imagined. Chen Li sat quietly at the table, on which lay prepared rabbit and pheasant.

Her hair wasn't tied up as usual, but loose; I now realized how beautiful it was. Her smooth hair was like silk. She had taken off her glasses, and her bangs were carefully tucked behind her ears, a few long strands swaying gently in the lamplight. She stared blankly at the dishes on the table, like a young woman waiting for her husband to come home. Her delicate nose twitched with each breath, her expression focused.

I remembered my mother sitting under the lamp, waiting for my father to come home late from work, with the same expression. This scene instantly melted away any pent-up emotions I had felt. I felt like a child who had done something wrong and was hiding from his family, completely losing my composure.

"Ahem! Well, I'm back." I coughed lightly, smiling apologetically at her as she turned around.

"Oh, then eat." She set the table without expression and began to eat.

After finishing dinner in an awkward atmosphere, as usual, I moved a stool to the yard to look at the stars.

She, whom I hadn't expected to come, sat down beside me after clearing the table.

She sat quietly, bathed in the pure moonlight, her loose hair swaying gently in the breeze. She stared blankly at the sky, the moonlight reflecting in her large eyes, her delicate face filled with melancholy. My heart skipped a beat, and a long-suppressed tenderness welled up inside me, instantly overwhelming me.

"This..." Feeling increasingly suppressed, I decided to break the silence.

"What?" she answered softly. I turned to look at her; she seemed particularly fragile today in the moonlight.

"This afternoon, actually, because... well... Tiger and I, so..." I stammered for a while before realizing I didn't even know what I was saying.

"I'm sorry!" A man's apologizing won't kill him.

"It's alright, I'm not angry with you!" "Huh?" Forgiven so easily? "

Are you trying to kill me? Why are you staring at me?" Chen Li's face suddenly flushed red as I stared at her, and she said in a soft, angry voice.

The atmosphere immediately lightened.

"You and Tiger? What happened with Tiger?" After slightly adjusting her mood, Chen Li asked casually.

I carefully crafted my words, omitting the female protagonist's name, and briefly recounted the events. Because the village chief had always treated me coldly, I used many derogatory terms to describe him.

"You're talking about the village chief and Widow Zhao, right?" Chen Li asked calmly, as if it were as ordinary as eating.

I was extremely surprised: "How did you know? Could it be? By the way, were you spying on them this afternoon too?" "Huh? Spying?" Chen Li rolled her eyes at me, then continued, "Do you think I'm as bored as you guys?

It's just that everyone in the village knows about Widow Zhao and the village chief." "Oh? Since everyone knows, does everyone just let them be? Isn't it said that women who commit adultery in the countryside are punished by being thrown into a pig cage?" I didn't understand.

Chen Li stared at me for a long time, as if I were an alien, until I felt extremely uncomfortable, before finally saying softly, "Widow Zhao is a pitiful woman. She lost her husband at such a young age. You know the situation here; women can't live without men. Like Widow Zhao, although she's not old, she has two children to support.

Who would want to add to their burden?" After a pause, Chen Li continued, "Although the village chief sometimes seems questionable, everyone thinks he's alright in this matter. Surely Widow Zhao wouldn't be able to bear the poverty, abandon her two children, and remarry?

The children would be the ones who suffer in the end. Besides, the village chief has always been single, so it's not a big deal. Many people in the village are even planning to match them up." "Then why doesn't the village chief marry Widow Zhao?" "You're asking me? Who am I supposed to ask?" "By the way, do you think Widow Zhao is very beautiful?" As if remembering something, Chen Li stared intently at me and asked.

"Yes!" I answered honestly.

"Where's it pretty?" Chen Li asked, her tone slightly jealous.

"It's huge!" Seeing Chen Li's impending outburst, I quickly added, "But not as big as yours!" Chen Li's expression was incredibly varied. She first smiled triumphantly, then realized she shouldn't have that expression. She tried to put on a serious face, but couldn't manage it. It made me laugh.

At that moment, we felt like we were back in school, the awkwardness from before completely gone.

"Time flies," I sighed. "I really miss school."

"Those were your school days? Missing your Xiaoxuan (the class beauty), huh?" Chen Li feigned jealousy.

"Hehe, I forgot, I forgot long ago. How could she, the daughter of a powerful trading company CEO, possibly be interested in a poor kid like me?" "Forgot? Why do I feel a little sour?" Chen Li continued to tease me.

"Sour? You're the one who's jealous, aren't you? A handsome, dashing, charming, and universally loved man like me, your dream girl, is devoted to someone else. How can you not feel sour?" "Ugh~~" Chen Li pretended to vomit, and we started bickering.

"Actually, I've always liked you!" Chen Li said softly, as if she had made a huge decision. "When you were rejected by Xiaoxuan and became despondent, I felt even more sorry for you." Silence. Actually, I've always known this fact. Perhaps we both knew that the other still lingered in our hearts, but there were some things we just didn't know how to let go of.

Just now, when that strange feeling arose in my heart, I knew that the girl beside me had already left her mark on my heart. But why haven't I confessed to her yet? Perhaps it's because I can't let go of my so-called male pride? Or do I think she's not pretty enough? Thinking of this, I carefully examined Chen Li. After untying her ridiculously unfashionable braids and taking off her glasses, she was indeed a beauty.

"I know, you think I'm not pretty." As if knowing my inner thoughts, Chen Li said softly, then raised her head and looked up at the sky. The resentment in her eyes made me feel incredibly tender.

"Don't say that~" I gently pulled Chen Li closer, turning her head towards me, and said firmly, "Actually, you're very pretty too!" "Really?" Chen Li answered quietly, her tone somewhat self-deprecating. "Yeah

, just a little unfashionable!" "Oh, huh? You're asking for trouble!" Chen Li snapped back to reality, feigning anger.

Some say: A man pursuing a woman is like climbing a mountain, a woman pursuing a man is like piercing a thin veil. Once you break things down, the rest becomes very simple. If we had understood this earlier, perhaps I wouldn't have needed to... um, this afternoon? The scene of Chen Li pointing at me in the kitchen this afternoon suddenly flashed through my mind.

"Chen Li?" I called out gently.

"Hmm?" "Be my girlfriend!" I looked at Chen Li affectionately and said firmly.

"Ah?" Her surprised expression slowly turned into joy, and then tears welled up in her eyes.

"Li!" "Hmm." "Let me touch you." Before she could react, my lecherous hand was already on her proud breasts.

"You... ooh~~~" Before she could curse, my lips were on hers.

Oh, so good! Firm, soft, and very big! Even through these layers of fabric, I could still feel the warm, smooth texture. I gently caressed them, not wanting to give up for a moment, trying to grasp them with my palm, only to find that I couldn't.

Under my kisses and caresses, Chen Li's breathing became hot and rapid. What had initially been an attempt to push me away now gripped my clothes tightly.

My hands continued to roam over her chest, while my other hand, taking advantage of the embrace, found her bra clasp on the blanket. After some struggle, I finally unhooked it.

Chen Li abruptly opened her eyes, pushed me away sharply, her face flushed. She turned to leave.

I pulled her close, suppressing my desire, and instead of immediately touching her breasts again, I looked at her and said tenderly, "Li, I love you!" Then I kissed her passionately again.

A long kiss. This time, Chen Li didn't resist; as I kissed her, she held me tightly. When I tried to reach for her breasts again, she resisted once more.

She pressed my hand down, her breathing slightly rapid, and said, "No, this is outside, someone will see."

Outside? Did that mean inside where no one could see?

I gathered the chair with one hand and pulled her tightly with the other, rushing into the room.

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