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Don't laugh, beautiful teacher, but when I graduated from university, I was a department head—the kind who hadn't been with women. I think you all know what I mean. Actually, I was quite popular with women in university, since my
grades , which was a significant asset. You know, about a month before exams, I was incredibly popular. Those guys in my class who were always surrounded by girls would start fawning over me, treating me to meals, because
they needed to get their diplomas through me. They wanted to cheat on the exams, and if I put on airs, they'd be out of luck. So even though these guys looked down on me behind my back, calling me a stunted eggplant, and making me sound
like Pan Changjiang (a famous Chinese comedian), which was really annoying, at that time, no one dared to challenge my dignity. So, about a month before exams, those guys would be much more polite to me. I liked the feeling of being respected and valued—it was awesome, incredibly awesome
, absolutely awesome!
But my deskmate, Zheng Xiaoyun, didn't think much of my behavior. She said, "Guan Shixia, what are you so smug about? They're just using you, and you're acting like you're the most fashionable person this year." "Damn it, so what if they're using me? It means I have value.
Why use you?" I was so grateful to God for being used. Heaven and Earth, please send me a few more people to use! Just as I said this, I felt a tap on the head.
"Which bastard knocked on my head? I turned around and almost died of fright. It was our most adorable, most beautiful, and charming homeroom teacher, Li Zimeng (I always called her 'Big Beauty' after that). Let me tell you, Teacher Li is a famous beauty teacher in our school. She's in her thirties, with long, flowing
hair, a tall figure, two big, full breasts, and a round, perky butt. No man could resist her; the temptation is irresistible. I'm not kidding. I remember when we first arrived, those guys in our class who thought they were as handsome as Pan An practically
had sparks flying in their eyes when they saw our beautiful homeroom teacher. Later, a family..." In the dorm, one guy was saying, "This homeroom teacher isn't much older than us. Why don't we get her as our girlfriend? She'd be really exciting." That guy was Liu Kang, whom we later nicknamed
"Rice Bran" because he was terrible at studying. I really don't know how he even got into university, let alone our foreign languages department, a place teeming with beautiful girls. He got off too easy. But this guy was indeed very handsome and knew how to charm girls.
He had countless girlfriends during his three years of university. Later, whenever we were in the dorm, we called him "Golden Spear Protector"—but that's a story for another time.
"Guan Shixia, what are you doing? What's with all that 'sky' and 'earth' stuff? Who are you calling a bastard?" "My beautiful homeroom teacher smiled and tapped my head again, saying, 'To be honest, I don't like being tapped on the head, even if the hand that tapped my head is a beautiful woman.'
I shrank back, my face turning red, and quickly said, 'Teacher Li, I'm sorry, I didn't know it was you. Otherwise, I would never have dared to scold you, even if you killed me. Besides, you're so beautiful and so kind to us, how could we bear to scold you? Even if you've been mistreated
or , just tell us, and we promise to take care of it for you.
' 'Stop joking around, alright, the exams are coming up soon, how's your preparation going?'"
"No problem, Teacher Li, don't worry, I won't let you down. Besides, we have Guan Shixia, he's worth ten of us!" These were my deskmate, Zheng Xiaoyun. Let me tell you, I had a feeling for her the first time I saw her. This girl was petite and delicate
, with incredibly beautiful, fair skin that made you want to touch and kiss her. But fate is truly unpredictable. When our class was assigning seats, everyone else was paired up—boys with boys, girls with girls—and in the end, neither Zheng Xiaoyun nor I were paired up
, so we ended up sitting together, and that's how it's been for three years! All the boys were incredibly envious. They all said I should have bought a lottery ticket that day, that I'd easily win, and they even wanted me to treat them. It's not that I'm afraid to treat people; my family has everything except money. The key is that things aren't even close to happening yet
! If I could ever win over this pretty girl, I'd be happy to treat her every day. But now, almost three years have passed, and we're still two parallel lines that can never intersect. Someone beat us to it; her boyfriend is a dark-skinned guy from the Chinese Literature department.
Every guy in our class wants to punch him. It's like a beautiful flower stuck in cow dung. The worst part is, we're pretty lacking in beauties like Zheng Xiaoyun in our class, and this dark-skinned guy snatched her up first. This has been making the guys in our class depressed for over two years.
I know she's being sarcastic. I said, "Zheng Xiaoyun, did I ever say I'm worth ten of them?" "Can you shut your cute little mouth?"
the beautiful homeroom teacher interrupted. "Guan Shixia, you'll have no problem with the exam, but you can't be careless. You're graduating soon, and you don't want to end up not getting your diploma at the last minute. Also, you should help other classmates. University life is a
very precious and memorable experience. It's fate that we've all come together here from all over. So I hope all of us in the class can successfully get our diplomas. In these last few days, you should spend more time and energy on your studies.
Put other things aside for now; that would be better. I don't want to say anything else. You're all adults now. I hope you all take care of yourselves and review more. Okay, I'm leaving. Liu Kang, come here
for a second." Mi Kang is still surrounded by a bunch of beauties in our class. That guy has a sweet tongue and is willing to spend money. He's always surrounded by beauties. Whenever he brags, a lot of girls flock around him. I really dislike it. But Mi Kang has one advantage: he has a good temper.
Although sometimes he talks badly about me behind my back, calling me a bookworm... His nickname was "Bookworm," meaning clueless about romance. He called me a disgrace, an old department head, and said I wasn't a real man. Later, these words reached my ears, so I confronted him and said, "Who the hell is like you?
A born womanizer, unable to move when you see a girl, a total scoundrel!" He completely scoffed at me, smirking and giving me a sideways look, saying, "My great talent, you have resources but don't know how to use
them. Your dad's rich, you're talented, just a little short. That's not a big deal. So many beautiful women want to date you, but you're clueless. Are you even a man? I think you're just pretending. Doesn't your little brother feel uncomfortable? Besides,
none catch your eye!" That night after evening self-study, I lay in bed carefully considering his words. I felt there was some truth to what he said. Was I really being hypocritical? If so, I even felt like I was trying to have my cake and
eat it too, living a very fake life.



2. My Background


I'll stop here with the introductions of the main characters in the class.
I feel I should introduce myself since I've shared so much. My name is Guan Shixia, and I live in a village in a town in a city in Jiangnan. I grew up in the countryside. Our village is a well-known village of talented people in the area. It's a small village of over 300 people, and every year several students go on to university
. According to the village elders, the well water in our village is used to raise dragons, and during the Ming Dynasty, our village produced some high-ranking officials, equivalent to ministers in modern national ministries! I don't know if it's true or not; I haven't verified it.
My father, Guan Jinglong, runs a clothing company in the city. He's a small-time boss, and I've always admired him. It's truly remarkable that he built a clothing company with a production value of tens of millions from a small family tailor shop.
Although he wasn't very well-educated, I think he's quite capable. The respect his employees showed him when calling him "General Manager Guan" showed me how much authority he commanded. Even the name he gave me—it's not
the kind uncultured person would choose; I'm very satisfied with it. My dad told me that "Poet-Hero" is a name that's both elegant and distinctive. "Poetry" represents literature, and "Hero" represents martial arts. He hoped I would grow up to be a well-rounded individual, skilled in both literature and martial arts. However,
while I do have a bit of a poet's temperament, I lack the heroic spirit he hoped for. From a young age, I've loved reading and writing. Although I'm active, I'm rather thin and short, so I've always sat in the front row since starting school. Perhaps this is one reason why I have such good grades!
Two years ago, I was admitted to the provincial teachers' college. My dad went back to the village and threw a huge banquet, inviting everyone in the village to our house for dinner—over 50 tables! He showed off for several days. My father said to me, "Son, study hard. Go for a master's and a doctorate. Once you've mastered your knowledge,
I'll hand over my company to you. The company's future development depends on talent, so you can't let me down. Besides, I need to rest. Don't think about anything else. A man must have a career and ability. Don't get involved in romance now;
it's not worth wasting your energy on it. Even the strongest love won't withstand the test of time if you don't have the ability and financial foundation. Such tragedies happen every day; you'll understand later." Later, when we talked on the phone, my father would
often . I knew he had high expectations for me.
Now let me talk about my mother. My mother was taken away by a serious illness when I was 10 years old. It was said to be some kind of gynecological disease like cervical cancer. At the time, we were very poor and couldn't afford treatment. My father watched helplessly as my mother passed away with resentment. At that time, I was still too young to understand, and that kind of
heart-wrenching grief didn't yet appear in my life. Because my father gave me a fatherly love heavier than a mountain, he never remarried. He buried his love and guilt for my mother deep in his heart, feeling that his own incompetence had caused her death, and that
I had lost my mother. Therefore, my father worked incredibly hard. Because of his integrity and excellent tailoring skills, in just six years he moved his tailor shop from the village to the town, and then from the town to the city, completing the
initial capital accumulation stage for a farmer-entrepreneur. When I was in high school, he founded the only privately owned clothing company in the city with an output value exceeding ten million yuan. My father was also a representative of the city's People's Congress, had considerable influence in the city's private enterprises, and served as the vice president of the city's private enterprise association. The mayor frequently visited
his company, and during holidays, he would bring leaders from the city's four major governing bodies to the company for greetings, because my father's company was a major taxpayer in the city!
But I've always lived in the countryside. It's just that after starting university, I had fewer opportunities to go home. My dad said that the house in our old rural home must never be demolished or sold. He wanted me to remember that I am a farmer's son and that I must never forget my fellow villagers. That's our root and
our eternal home. So, although my family has long since become millionaires, my father's family education for me remains very traditional. I think this is the root of why I'm still a section chief even after three years of university.


3. The Awakening of Desire


There are only 20 days left until graduation. Some classmates are already looking for jobs. I haven't thought about it. It's not that I want to go back to work at my dad's company, but rather that my dad and I are having a difficult negotiation! We talk on the phone for hours every day, and I really feel the pinch
of the phone bill!
My dad wants me to continue my undergraduate studies and even take the postgraduate entrance exam. To be honest, I really have no interest in studying now. I really want to work. I always feel that people eventually have to enter society, and what you learn in society is definitely more abundant and practical than what you learn in school. I even said, "Dad, aren't you
the best example? You didn't study, but you still achieved great things!" But Dad seemed completely unwilling to compromise. He was very insistent on my pursuing a bachelor's degree, saying, "I've already talked to your homeroom teacher, Ms. Li, and she also supports you continuing your studies.
We are your elders, and we're always doing this for your own good." I was actually quite afraid he would bring up my beautiful homeroom
teacher, because I seem to be easily persuaded by her. But I thought I should make my own decision on this matter. No matter who tries to persuade me, I will stick to my own beliefs. On Saturday afternoon (18 days before graduation), I received a call from Ms. Li. She asked me to come to her house that evening to talk to her. Actually, I knew she must have been asked by my dad to persuade me. I hesitated a bit, but considering that the beautiful teacher was also doing it
for my own good, and she was my homeroom teacher, I should at least be polite when I talked to her! Around 6 p.m., I arrived at the building where my homeroom teacher lived. Her apartment was room 403 on the fourth floor of building 6 in the school staff dormitory. I rang the doorbell, and a woman's voice came from inside, "Who is it?
"
"Teacher Li, it's Guan Shixia," I replied. "Oh. Come in then, the door isn't locked, just push it open yourself." After I pushed the door open, I looked around the lobby, but didn't see anyone. I called out again, "Teacher Li." "Hmm,
Guan Shixia, please sit in the lobby for a while and watch some TV. I'm taking a shower." It was only then that I noticed the light was on in the bathroom and I could hear the sound of running water. I immediately felt uncomfortable. I said to the bathroom, "Ms. Li, maybe I should come back later?
I'll go out now." The beautiful woman inside said, "It's okay, sit down for a bit, I'll be done soon." "Okay," I replied, sitting down on the sofa. Actually, I often visited my homeroom teacher's house before, and even had meals there, but I'd never felt this awkward.
After I'm 23, practically an adult, and the beautiful woman is only in her early thirties, only a few years older than me. A man and a woman alone in a room, and the woman was taking a shower! My mind immediately conjured up images of beautiful women showering in movies and TV shows. I felt
a certain part of my body react. I quickly turned on the TV and started randomly pressing buttons with the remote. But I was still a little nervous. After all, I'm a mid-level cadre, and I've never experienced anything like this before. These past few years, I've focused solely on my studies, sometimes just
joking around with a few guys in my class. I've never truly been alone in a room with a young woman before. These feelings were complicated, and I couldn't quite explain them myself.
While I was lost in thought, the stunningly beautiful woman appeared. I was completely mesmerized. I never imagined a woman could be so breathtaking right after a shower. She had a white towel tied around her head, wore a white low-cut short-sleeved top,
and a red bra that accentuated her ample breasts. She wore a creamy white skirt, exuding an ethereal sexiness! It was as if a fairy had descended from heaven before me; I was utterly stunned. Seeing my embarrassment, she asked, "Is Teacher Li pretty?
" I replied shyly, "Teacher Li is the most beautiful teacher in our school; everyone agrees."
"Really? Am I that pretty? Looks like you, Guan Shixia, know how to charm women. The students all say you're a bookworm, but it seems that's not necessarily true!" I noticed a certain expression on her face when she said this, something I can't quite put my finger on. You can figure it out yourselves! But
one thing is certain: beauty is an eternal topic for women—that's an undeniable truth.
"Teacher Li, what did you call me here for? Did my dad ask you to persuade me to continue my undergraduate studies? If so, Teacher Li, it's not that I don't respect your and my dad's advice, but I really don't want to continue studying. I just want to graduate
as soon as possible and try my luck in society. Also, I don't want to go back to my dad's company for the time being." I preemptively shut the beautiful woman up.
"You're quite something, aren't you? You want me to back down? It's alright, I didn't call you here today for that. It's about something that could change your life, but whether you can seize it is up to you." Hearing the beautiful woman say this was completely unexpected
. It seemed I had no choice but to continue listening. I said, "What is it, Ms. Li? Just tell me." Actually, I just wanted to leave her place as soon as possible because the beautiful woman's outfit today was a bit too much for me. Whether she was standing or sitting on the sofa opposite me,
she was a huge temptation, and even a test. You might say, "Are you even human? This is your teacher, your elder, how can you have such lewd thoughts?" You make it sound so easy. I've never seen such a beautiful woman in my life
, especially with her sitting right across from me, dressed so provocatively. I dare say, any normal man would have the same thoughts, so don't blame me.
"Okay, this is a long story. I'll just give you a brief overview. Do you know about the Jade Maiden Cult?" The beautiful woman asked a question that I thought was a dream.


4. The Jade Maiden Sect: The


Jade Maiden Sect is a very ancient sect, founded around the Tang Dynasty by Qinling Laoni, the teacher of Wu Zetian. Wu Zetian's ability to captivate Emperor Taizong (Li Shimin) and Emperor Gaozong (Li Zhi) was largely attributed to the sect's signature martial art, the "
Charming Woman's Heart Sutra." Even after Wu Zetian was exiled to the White Horse Temple and forced to become a nun, Li Zhi ultimately succumbed to her allure, bringing her back to the palace. This ultimately led to the historical tragedy of loving beauty more than power, and ultimately losing the throne,
resulting the existence of the only female emperor in Chinese history. In other words, a martial arts manual changed Chinese history, but very few people know about it, limited to the disciples
of the Jade Maiden Sect. Over 1000 years, fewer than 50 people have known about it, because the Jade Maiden Sect is a sect that passes down knowledge orally. Its disciples only practice its own internal cultivation methods for strengthening the body; the *Enchanting Beauty Heart Sutra* is only available to the sect leader's disciples.
"Teacher Li, what does this have to do with me?" I interrupted the beautiful woman. "Of course it's relevant, because I'm the 53rd generation leader and disciple of the Jade Maiden Sect," the beautiful woman's answer astonished me. I never imagined that a scene
from would appear in real life, and happen right next to me, even to me personally. How could I not be shocked? But I was still a little confused. I didn't understand what this had to do with me. Teacher Li continued, "Guan Shixia, no matter
what you hear me say, don't interrupt me now, and don't doubt it. Just listen carefully, okay?"
"Okay, I'm listening," I replied.
"Since its founding, the Jade Maiden Sect has had strict rules and adheres to the principle of only passing on teachings to women and not men. Otherwise, it wouldn't be called the Jade Maiden Sect. That's not hard to understand, is it?" I nodded.
"The ordinary martial arts of the Jade Maiden Sect can be practiced by disciples on their own, as long as the master teaches the moves and mental techniques. However, the sect's signature martial art, the 'Charming Woman's Heart Sutra,' requires the cooperation of a young man to practice. This young man must meet the following conditions
: 1. He must be no older than 25 years old; 2. He must be in love with the sect leader; 3. He must be a virgin. This is very important; if he is not a virgin, both of them will be in mortal danger during practice; 4. The sect leader must be exactly 8 years older than this young man, and their birth dates cannot be more than 3 days apart
. I checked your birth date; you are 23 years old this year, and I am 31. Your birth date is December 5th, and mine is December 6th. You are the most suitable among all the boys in the class. Now, can you answer one question for me?" The beautiful girl blushed as she asked me the question. I said, "
Teacher, please ask."
"You must tell me truthfully, are you a virgin?" Actually, by this point I guessed she was going to ask me this question, but I was still a little embarrassed to answer because I didn't know how to define a virgin. I could only say, "I guess so." "How
can you say 'I guess so'? Don't you know if you're a virgin or not?" The beautiful woman looked at my answer with suspicion. I said, "Anyway, I've never been alone with a girl before, and this is the first time I've ever been like this." The beautiful woman chuckled when she heard my words
. "You, you're such a bookworm, so adorably silly! Of course you are. Okay, I've finished speaking. You don't have to rush to answer me. You can think about it and give me an answer tomorrow, okay?" The beautiful woman gave me one night to think about it.
"I blushed and said, 'Okay, Ms. Li, what you told me today is something I never imagined. Even now, I feel like I'm dreaming. It's so bizarre. You really need to give me time to think about it. It's getting late, you should rest. I'll go back
to my dorm first.' I stood up and walked out. I really wanted to escape this tempting place as soon as possible. The beautiful teacher also stood up and said, 'Okay, you go back first. Take care on your way. See you tomorrow.' I glanced back at the beautiful teacher; her face was as red as mine
.


5. Sleepless Night


Back in the dorm, my heart was pounding. I had a vague feeling that something would happen between me and the beautiful teacher. I never dreamed that something like this would happen to me. Since she became our homeroom teacher and our
English oral teacher, I only had admiration and respect for her." I admire her English speaking skills; her English is the most fluent and authentic among all the teachers in our teachers' college's foreign language department, with a pure London accent. I respect her as our kind older sister; she cares deeply for and supports all of us in our
class both academically and personally, especially those from financially disadvantaged families. She often provides financial assistance directly from her own modest salary. Han Wei is the student in our class with the most financial difficulties, and every year
our beautiful teacher sets aside a portion of her salary to help him. She also frequently invites other students from financially disadvantaged families to her home for meals. Therefore, everyone says our class teacher is a typical kind-hearted beauty. How could I possibly have any improper thoughts about such a respected teacher
! But now I will. I didn't even notice when Mi Kang greeted me; I was still immersed in excitement.
"What are you thinking, kid? Daydreaming, huh? You're acting all mysterious. You'll be my third wheel later, how about it? You'll get your comeuppance. I recently picked up a girl at the finance college, she's fucking gorgeous. The moment I see her, my little brother gets hard. But so
far, I haven't won her over. It's fucking frustrating! It's such a disgrace! You all know how long I, 'Golden Gun Taibao,' can chase a girl? But I've been chasing this girl for a week, and she hasn't even let me hold her hand! Bro, help me out
!" Hearing this, I immediately wanted to kill him. "You want me to commit this sin for you? Forget about it! I'm not an accomplice! Think about it, if her future husband knew I helped you commit this sin by getting rid of his wife ahead of time, he'd hate me to death! I also want to advise
you not to play with girls' feelings all the time. If you walk by the river long enough, you'll get your feet wet. You'll get your comeuppance."
"Can't you stop teasing me? I swear I'm serious this time, you have to believe your brother. I admit I slept with those girls before to satisfy my little brother's needs. But this time I'm real, I even want her to be my future wife, I'm not
lying. After meeting her, I feel like all the girls I've slept with before are tasteless. Her beauty, purity, and kindness have me completely infatuated. I feel that as long as I'm with her, my heart will become pure and noble. She is my lifelong..."
"My angel, whom I've longed for day and night. I'm so afraid she'll be hurt by another man, so I have a strong desire to protect her. I don't need to sleep with her, as long as she accepts me and talks to me, and doesn't reject me, that's all I mean," Mi Kang said
, his expression full of sincerity, quite different from his usual glib tongue, like a completely different person. I found this guy kind of cute; my intuition told me he was in love. It really is true what they say, what you can't have is always the best!
"But what can I do to help you? I'm a complete idiot when it comes to love, I can't give you any valuable advice or brilliant strategies. As for money, you've never lacked it, so just tell me how I can help you?"
Mi Kang said, "That girl really wants to learn English, but her school doesn't value English at all, especially spoken English, they basically don't study it, and there's no language environment, but she's very interested in English. So I told her, 'The genius in our foreign language department is my
buddy, I can definitely get him to help you improve your spoken English,' and that's when I thought of you. Can you really refuse to help your brother with this?" "
Oh, I see. Aren't you afraid that girl will fall for me instead? You're basically handing the lamb to the slaughter. I like beautiful women too. And let me give you some advice: stop talking about that girl all the time. You should at least show some respect to the girl you genuinely want, right
?" I said to Mi Kang with a smile.
"I'm not afraid. First, we're brothers. A brother's wife is not to be trifled with. I know your personality; you'd rather die than do anything to betray your brother. Second, to put it bluntly, I'm confident in my looks. You can't take her away. You've never been around
girls ; you don't understand what they need. But I'm different. I'm like Golden Spear Protector; what girl can't I see through? With my handsome looks, my charm, and my sincere feelings for her this time, how could I not win her over? I refuse to believe it. However
, I completely accept your advice and am extremely grateful." It seems this guy doesn't take me seriously at all!
"Tonight won't work; I'm not feeling well. How about tomorrow?" "I'll trust you this once. If nothing unexpected happens, I'll go with you tomorrow night. I want to see what kind of beauty has our Golden Gunner so captivated." You all know I'm
not really feeling unwell; my own life is just a mess. I need to think about my future tonight!
"Okay, it's settled then. No backing out. We'll go to the Finance Institute tomorrow night. By the way, thanks, brother!" "Let's have a get-together next week, brothers. We can invite Han Wei and the others too; we're playing cards later! I lost 200 yuan yesterday, I'm going to make it back
today ."
Mi Kang's smile was radiant.
After washing up, I went to bed early, my heart pounding as if it would jump out of my chest. It all happened so suddenly; I didn't know how to face it, I had no idea what to do. But one thing
I was sure of: deep down, I wanted to say yes to the beautiful woman. My mind was filled with images of her standing before me like a fairy, so ethereal, with fair skin, small, sexy lips, beautiful, captivating eyes, and a slender
figure. Oh my god! Just thinking about it made my little brother tense and erect. I suddenly felt I needed... I'm a woman, and even last night I didn't have this need. Sometimes I even feel like I'm a bit ascetic, without any desires. How could
this be? Could it be that I've fallen for my beautiful homeroom teacher? I felt a little ashamed of this thought. What right do I have? I should know my place. I don't have any outstanding talents, except that my spoken English is a bit good, thanks to the beautiful teacher's guidance. I don't have Tony Leung's
captivating eyes, Andy Lau's Chinese-style face, Aaron Kwok's dashing dance moves, or Jacky Cheung's magical singing voice. All I have is a kind heart and a lack of emotional intelligence. Could this be the reason why the beautiful teacher chose me?
I let my mind wander like this, and even though Mi Kang and the others were playing cards in the dormitory and occasionally letting out those maddening screams, it didn't stop my impure thoughts about her.
That night, I barely slept.


6. Prelude to Desire


The next morning, the fourth period was an oral English class. Actually, for me, attending oral English class was meaningless; I had already won first prize in the Foreign Languages Department's annual oral English competition when I was a sophomore. The beautiful teacher was even more excited than I was! After all, I was her
prized student! Her contribution to my achievement was undeniable, and later I became her source of pride and a reason for pride in the department. I didn't attend any classes that morning, mainly because I was too excited last night to sleep, or only half-asleep.
My sleep was very poor, and when I woke up at 11 am this morning, my eyes were still red and bloodshot. Looking in the mirror, I looked completely exhausted. But thinking that I hadn't had time to ask the teachers for leave, I felt very guilty. I really wanted to
ask Zheng Xiaoyun to ask for leave for me. Just then, my phone rang; it was a text message. I quickly opened the message and saw it was from Mi Kang: "Aren't you up yet? Our beautiful class teacher seems to be watching your seat all the time
!" "What's wrong with you, buddy? Don't let me miss my date today! Please! Bro, how about I treat you to lunch? Looking forward to your reply."
This guy, he's always thinking about his own good fortune. Looks like love really can change a playboy! My reply was: "Bro, sorry, I'm still not feeling well today. Our date tonight will be postponed to tomorrow. Sorry!"
A minute later, another text message came back: "That's not nice of you. You couldn't have gotten sick at the worst possible time. Ugh." It seems this guy is starting to doubt my sincerity. But
I was thinking, in the text message Mi Kang sent me earlier, he mentioned that the beautiful girl kept glancing at my seat, which means she's thinking about me, just like I'm thinking about her!
My appetite wasn't good today either, so I just ate something in the cafeteria and went out onto the street. I wanted some fresh air and to calmly consider my situation. I thought about sitting in Yellowstone Park near the school. I had just called Zheng Xiaoyun and asked her to ask for
leave for me this afternoon, saying I wasn't feeling well and wouldn't be going to class. The little girl even said, "What's wrong? Really? You usually do Tai Chi and run long distances, you shouldn't get sick so easily. Maybe I should come see you tonight?" "I told her it was just a minor illness,
thank you, I'll be fine after a rest. To be honest, I was really afraid she'd come to see me. You don't know, her dark-skinned boyfriend is so jealous of me, after all, we're deskmates. Once, Zheng Xiaoyun even told me, 'My boyfriend doesn't quite believe that we
can sit together every day without anything happening.' I got furious when I heard that. 'Is that all the narrow-mindedness he has? You're going to have a hard time in the future. At the very least, he should trust you! Even if he doesn't trust me, he shouldn't doubt you. What kind of person is he!'" "After that, whenever we
walked together, I would intentionally keep a safe distance. Although she was indeed quite charming, I tried to keep my distance from girls who were already in relationships. I didn't want to have any scandals, like Nicholas Tse.
Before we even reached the park, my phone rang. I impatiently took it out and saw it was the beautiful woman's home number. My mind went blank. I stood there, stunned, not answering for a long time. Finally, after a few minutes, the phone rang again. I pressed
the OK button. "Hello, Teacher Li," I greeted her first.
"Guan Shixia, are you sick? Where are you? I want to come see you. Why don't you come to my place? Do you have a cold? I'll make you some ginger soup." I could tell she was very anxious, and my heart was filled with gratitude and emotion.
I said, "Teacher Li, it's okay. I didn't sleep well last night and woke up late. I didn't even have time to ask you for leave. I'm so sorry!"
"It's alright. You're graduating soon. With your grades, it doesn't really matter whether you attend classes or not. Come to my house! I'll wait for
you." Hearing this, I felt conflicted. I was a little scared, but mostly expectant. After thinking about it all night, I knew that subconsciously I already had the answer, but… perhaps it was because of so many years of traditional education that I found it hard to adjust to this role reversal. "Okay, I'll be there in a bit," I agreed. Ten minutes later, I stood at her door, hesitated for a few seconds, and rang the doorbell. "Is this Guan Shixia? Come in, the door isn't locked," the beautiful woman said from inside. "Oh," I pushed open the door and entered. I saw a beautiful woman wearing a blue t-shirt and blue skinny jeans smiling as she stood up from the sofa. "What's wrong? Are you feeling unwell? Come, sit down." I sat down, looked at her, and smiled shyly. "No, I just didn't sleep well. I barely slept last night; my mind is a mess," I said. Before she could reply, I continued, "Ms. Li, I want to ask you a question." "Go ahead and ask," she said. " Could you tell me why you chose me? I mean, besides my age and... well, you know..." I think she understood what I meant. "Let me put it this way, I've noticed you since you enrolled. At that time, it was mainly because your age perfectly met the requirements for practicing the *Charming Woman's Heart Sutra*. Later, you won first prize in the department's oral competition in your second year, so I know you're quite intelligent. Especially seeing how you've changed so much from the other male students these past few years—you haven't dated anyone—shows you have exceptional self-control. That's the best condition. In other words, I've unknowingly fallen for you as a student." As she said the last sentence, the beautiful woman's voice became very soft, her head lowered, and her beautiful face turned bright red. It seems that no matter what kind of relationship they had before, once that unspoken understanding is broken, any woman will feel shy. Hearing this, I suddenly understood. I finally understood why the beautiful woman had always seemed to give me special treatment and shown me extra care these past few years. Sometimes I even thought she was trying to curry favor with me because my father was a big boss! Now I felt extremely ashamed for having had such thoughts. I felt the atmosphere growing increasingly awkward and ambiguous, and my heart raced with excitement. I could sense her excitement mirroring mine; our gazes darted around, neither daring to look the other in the eye. But I had to say what I needed to say, and ask what I needed to ask. I mustered my courage and asked, "Can you tell me what happens when a woman practices this 'Heart Sutra'? And what happens to a man?" 7. First Intimate Contact "I know you're going to ask that. According to my mother, after a woman masters it, no matter what kind of man she's with, he'll always feel like she's a virgin. In other words, he'll be unable to leave her. More importantly, a woman who masters the 'Charming Woman Heart Sutra' will greatly increase her power, especially her internal energy, which will become both soft and profound. In combat, a seemingly gentle palm strike can be deadly. Therefore, those who master this martial art should not use it lightly. As for men…" Once mastered, a man's internal energy becomes exceptionally abundant. With continued practice of the techniques and incantations taught by the Jade Maiden, he can achieve mastery within a year, becoming virtually unbeatable by ordinary men. Furthermore, during intercourse, he can control his desires freely, for as long as he pleases, making him irresistible to any woman. However, this skill requires a loving young couple to practice. Success is guaranteed; otherwise, both will suffer from qi deviation, resulting in severe injury or even death. Therefore, it is not advisable to practice without absolute certainty of victory.” Hearing this, I froze. So practicing this could be life-threatening! “Then I won’t practice,” I blurted out. "What did you say? You're not going to practice anymore? Didn't I tell you? There's no danger if we both meet all the requirements. Besides, if I don't learn our Jade Maiden Sect's unique skills by now, they'll be lost, and I'll become a historical sinner in the Jade Maiden Sect's history of over a thousand years. Moreover, I've told you everything, and you know everything too. According to our sect rules, you can't refuse now; your life will be in danger. Everyone in our sect knows about us. You have no way out. Either you kill me now, or I won't have the face to face the elders of the sect," the beautiful woman said anxiously. To be honest, I was also a little scared! I'm only 23 years old; I have a long life ahead of me! Now I've been dragged into this bizarre situation without even realizing it. "Alright then! I promise you, when will we start practicing, and how will we practice?" I answered somewhat reluctantly and helplessly. "You still don't want to train, do you?" She could tell I wasn't very willing. "Then forget it, go back! I'll face my own problems, I won't do anything to you." Her tone was cold, and her beautiful face was expressionless, an expression that pained . I quickly said, "No, I'm willing to train with you. Besides, I can't let you bear these responsibilities alone. I'm a man, what am I afraid of if you dare?" "That's more like the boy I've been looking for. Also, let me tell you, you haven't lost out by training with me. Besides learning this unparalleled skill, you've gained my virginity. You're a virgin, and so am I. Although I'm eight years older than you, I've always remained chaste. I had a boyfriend, whom I met while studying in the US, but we didn't have sex. I've done right by you." Hearing this, I was truly moved. I never imagined I, Guan Shixia, would encounter such good fortune. Heaven truly has eyes ! Only now did I truly consider this experience a miracle. "Thank you, Teacher Li. I won't let you down. Not only will I help you master the 'Charming Woman's Heart Sutra,' but I'll also marry you." Having said all that, I felt it was time to express my feelings. "Really? Is that what you truly feel? Weren't you unwilling just now? " The beautiful woman smiled shyly at me, her voice filled with surprise, excitement, and a hint of resentment. "Don't laugh at me, okay? From now on, I'll listen to you." She continued, "From now on, when we're at home, you can only call me Zimeng, not 'Teacher.' I already feel strange about it. If you call me 'Teacher,' the difference in our seniority makes me feel like we're committing incest, and it makes me very uncomfortable. What do you think?" "Okay, I'll listen to you, Zimeng," I immediately called her name. And I must say, it felt pretty good; I even thought it sounded quite natural. "Can you tell me how we'll practice next?" I'm really looking forward to unveiling the mystery of the "Charming Woman's Heart Sutra." To be honest, I'm even more eager to see the true face of this beautiful woman. Thinking about this, I felt a certain arousal . I suddenly felt my heart was rather dirty. Just now, this beautiful woman said I had strong self-control! It seems that even heroes can't resist the charms of a beautiful woman! "Look how anxious you are. Don't go back to your dorm tonight, stay here with me! I'll teach you some mental techniques and formulas in a bit, and we'll practice the basics tonight. You don't have anything else to do, do you?" the beautiful woman said with a blushing face. "No, it's just that Mi Kang wants me to be his third wheel tonight, to accompany him while he's picking up girls. I'll call him later and say I'm at a classmate's place at medical school and won't be going back tonight. He knows I have a classmate at medical school."








































"You'd actually be a third wheel for someone? I'm really interested to hear that. 'Mikang' is Liu Kang, right? Giving him such a nickname is awful!"
"Zimeng, let's not talk about him! I just want to learn your incantation. Shall we start now?" I was incredibly curious about that incantation, so I was eager to find out the truth.
"Okay, then come to my room," she said, getting up first and leading me into her boudoir. I followed behind, my heart pounding. Seeing her long, slender legs and her shapely buttocks encased in tight jeans, my mind went blank. I
felt ; I was worried I wouldn't be able to control myself. I desperately wanted to run behind her and hug her tightly, pressing my body against hers. When we got to her boudoir, she looked back and saw me staring intently at her crotch, my eyes filled with desire. She
said shyly, feigning anger, "What are you looking at? You're so lecherous! You'll see!" Her face was flushed as she said this.
"Zimeng, I'm sorry, you're just too beautiful. I couldn't help myself. Until yesterday, I never even imagined I could be with you... So I've never had any impure thoughts about you. But now it's different. Whenever I'm with you, my mind is filled with impure thoughts. I
really can't control myself. I don't know why I suddenly became like this. Please forgive me, okay?"
"It's okay, this is normal. Before, you had no hope, so you didn't have any expectations. Now you can have hope, and your hope will soon be realized, so your mental state will change accordingly. Don't blame yourself. I don't blame you.
Actually... I'm just like you, full of anticipation. Let's do as the manual requires. I think we will succeed, and I believe you can do it."
"Okay, whatever you say. Can I hug you first?" I made an inappropriate request.
"Okay, go ahead and hug me!"
I didn't expect such a beautiful woman to agree to my rather outrageous request so readily, at least in my opinion, because she is, after all, my teacher. But at that moment, I felt like I was possessed, desperately wanting to embrace this irresistibly alluring
body. Even just rubbing against her would feel like happiness. I have to say, I'm infatuated with her.
But I stood motionless in the middle of her room, unsure of what to do next. Another 30 seconds passed, or so I estimated. I looked up at her, and she was looking at me too. When our eyes met,
I saw boundless tenderness in her eyes, as if she were encouraging me. This tenderness was enough to drive me crazy. I don't know how I became so brave. I lunged forward and hugged her tightly, my left hand on her right shoulder,
my right hand holding her soft, boneless waist. She shyly buried her head in my chest, and I felt her body trembling. This gave me some information, and I tightened my embrace. I hugged her tightly, pressing my body against her fragrant form, and
began searching for her alluring, sexy lips. When she looked up at me, I saw her small, sexy lips, and I pressed my own lips to hers. They tasted sweet. Her virgin scent made me dizzy and incredibly excited
—a blissful dizziness. Like her, I began to tremble. I felt hot all over, and my penis throbbed painfully. I pressed my penis against her lower body, and she suddenly became frantic,... Her little tongue deftly slipped into my mouth, and I
quickly sucked it in. But to my surprise, this suck caused her to collapse completely onto me, limp and powerless. Her face flushed crimson, and her two large breasts pressed tightly against my chest. I freed my left hand, lifted her
short-sleeved shirt and ripped off her bra. I saw her breasts—white, full, and elastic. I moved my lips to her breasts and began to suckle frantically. She let out a moan of excitement, then abruptly pushed me away.


8. Passing on the Secret


We looked at each other, panting, both of us blushing. I looked at her, puzzled, my eyes filled with doubt, as if asking her, "Why? Why?" I didn't say a word, because I couldn't yet recover from the passion of the moment.
She seemed to read my mind, saying, "Poet Hero, don't blame me, and don't overthink it. I'll be yours sooner or later. You have to believe me. Actually, I'm just like you; I'm also deeply infatuated. I also want to…." But we must restrain ourselves; it's not time yet, otherwise we
will never succeed. Have you forgotten what I said? To master the art of seduction, a man must possess extraordinary self-control. I believe you can do it, right? "I don't know. I want to, and I'm in so much pain. I feel like my body is about to explode. With you, I
have no confidence in controlling myself anymore. Zimeng, I love you. I've truly fallen for you, hopelessly. Please, give it to me! I'm begging you, I'm in so much pain!" I pleaded with Zimeng.
"Poet Hero, please listen to me. Why don't you wait here for a while, I'll get you some cool water to wash your face?" "Saying this, she tidied her hair and went out. I stood there, stunned, my emotions hard to calm down.
"Alright, Poet Hero, come on, wash your face, clear your head, you'll feel better in a bit." I reluctantly took her damp towel and wiped my face a few times. I smelled a delicate fragrance, from the towel, and the fragrance lingering on the towel was like Zi Meng's
breath. I remembered this special scent. Later I learned that it was the unique scent of a virgin. I dared not think any further, otherwise I would lose control of my desires again.
"Thank you, much better, let's start practicing!" I said to her with a smile.
"Okay, that's right. We all need to learn to control our emotions, otherwise we are destined to fail. Now I will teach you the mantra of the 'Charming Woman's Heart Sutra'." She had returned to her previous expression, serious and indifferent, which made me very uncomfortable and
I felt a little resistant.
I said, "Can you not talk to me like that?" " I'm not used to it. I like your gentle and quiet demeanor; otherwise, I have no motivation to learn anything."
"Okay, my dear," she smiled at me again, and seeing her smile made me feel particularly comfortable.
"Remember, the *Mei Nu Xin Jing* is an internal martial arts technique. Actually, it originated from Indian yoga. There was a monk named Tang Xuanzang in the Tang Dynasty, the Tang Monk from *Journey to the West*. We all know he was a real historical figure. When Tang Xuanzang returned to the Tang Dynasty from India,
he brought , such as a yoga manual. Because Master Xuanzang believed that yoga was more suitable for women, when Qinling Laoni went to the Sheng Hua Temple in Chang'an to listen to Master Xuanzang's lectures, the Master gave her a handwritten copy. Later,
through Qinling Laoni's diligent study and practice, and by incorporating the principles of Central Plains martial arts, she created the *Mei Nu Xin Jing* technique." She organically combined the "three adjustments" principle of yoga—adjusting breath, body, and mind—with the statement in the *I Ching* (Book of Changes): "The *I Ching* has the Taiji, which generates the two polarities,
the two polarities generate the four symbols, the four symbols generate the eight trigrams, the eight trigrams determine good and bad fortune, and good and bad fortune give rise to great undertakings." This is a high-level summary and understanding of the universe by our ancestors. From a modern perspective, it is quite similar to the "Big Bang" theory of the universe advocated by modern astronomy
; that original point is the Taiji. The *Meinv Xinjing* (Heart Sutra of the Enchanting Woman) focuses on cultivating qi and emphasizes the harmony of yin and yang. Its principles are similar to Tai Chi, but the differences are also obvious. I know you usually practice Tai Chi, so it shouldn't be too difficult for you.
Tai Chi advocates using stillness to control movement, while simultaneously being in motion, following the five elements and eight trigrams. Compared to Tai Chi, the *Meinv Xinjing* emphasizes more static cultivation.
"Will practicing Tai Chi and the 'Heart Sutra of the Enchanting Woman' conflict with each other?" I couldn't help but ask.
"Of course not. On the contrary, it will complement and promote your practice of the 'Heart Sutra of the Enchanting Woman'. While most people need 30 days to master the mantra, 15 days is enough for you. You must strictly follow my instructions. By the time you graduate from university, we will have achieved a great deal
. There are only 17 days left until your graduation exam. Let's seize the time to practice, putting aside all selfish thoughts and distractions. At the same time, you can't neglect your studies. Can you do that?"
"I'll try my best!" I answered somewhat uncertainly.
"Not just try your best, but you must," her tone was firm.
"Okay, I promise you, let's begin!" "
The mantra of the 'Heart Sutra of the Enchanting Woman' is only a few sentences, but you must practice at a fixed time, in a fixed place, with a fixed partner. You must not have any selfish thoughts while practicing; you must be pure of heart and free from desires. This will achieve twice the result with half the effort."
Then, she told me the four-line mantra, which I memorized firmly after a few minutes.
Then she asked me, "Have you memorized it all?"
I confidently replied, "I've memorized it completely," and recited it to her. She nodded in satisfaction.


9. Bare Back Practice



"Poet Hero, what follows is the first major challenge in our training process. This training method is unique and will be a tough test for both of us. If we can't pass this test, we will both fail. Moreover, I might be in mortal danger, and you
might be injured by my internal energy. So neither of us can afford to lose. We can only succeed, not fail. If things go smoothly, this ordeal can end in a few days; if not, it might take a few days or even longer. I need you to promise me now that you are a real
man, that you can resist any temptation, right?" When Zi Meng said these words, I felt that her eyes were full of tenderness, but her gaze also revealed persistence, determination, and trust in me.
"Zimeng, my dear, I feel that only by calling you this can I express my feelings at this moment. Perhaps you find it sudden and unexpected, but I feel as if we are already one, you are me and I am you, because I have fallen
deeply in love with you. So you can rest assured, don't worry about me or hold me back. For you, I can endure any hardship, suffer any pain, and bear any torment. I want to be the strongest support in your life, and I want you to become the most outstanding leader in the history of the Jade Maiden Sect
." I said to her with a firm gaze.
"Thank you, Poet Hero, I really didn't misjudge you, you know? When you said 'I am you and you are me,' I was really excited and moved, because this is the highest and best realm of the Enchanting Maiden Heart Sutra! If we practice
together our skills will be initially complete in a few days. According to my mother, the fastest person in the history of the Jade Maiden Sect to practice the Enchanting Maiden Heart Sutra took more than 20 days. We will create a historical miracle, I firmly believe it!" Zimeng said to me excitedly, her face full of happiness and confidence.
“Yes, I firmly believe it. Our hearts are gradually connecting. I strongly feel this. Zimeng, hurry up and teach me! I want to prove with facts that we are the best partners in the history of the Jade Maiden Sect.”
“Okay, next, don’t ask anything or think about anything. Just silently memorize the incantation I’m going to teach you. Got it?” Zimeng said.
“Yes,” I replied .
Zimeng continued, “Come to the bed and take off your shoes. We’ll both sit on the bed, back to back, and both of us will take off our shirts. We’ll sit cross-legged and place our hands naturally on our knees to begin regulating our breathing. Internal strength is practiced through incantations. Incantations are
the guide to mental cultivation. When you sit with the incantation in mind, your mind and spirit will be connected, and the essence of the divine path will be concentrated and your qi will circulate. This is how you practice internal strength. Got it?”
“Yes,” I started to do as she said. I quickly took off my shirt, and she did too. I didn’t dare to look at her, but when my back was against her smooth back, I felt very stimulated and my heart began to yearn for it again. I quickly regulated my breathing and silently recited the incantation. Strangely
, my mind calmed down very quickly. I closed my eyes, and my thoughts drifted away. I seemed to see a verdant forest, a clear river, many birds chirping merrily in the forest, and many small fish playing in the river. My heart
felt open and expansive. I also seemed to see Zimeng wearing a long white dress, dancing gracefully on a grassy field. Her dance was so beautiful, her expression so serene and happy, like a fairy descending to earth. She danced with such abandon, completely absorbed in her
dance , as if there were no evil, no ugliness in the world, only truth, goodness, and beauty.
I don't know how much time passed, but I felt my back getting warm, and beads of sweat appeared on my forehead. I couldn't help but open my eyes and look out the window. It was already dark. I regulated my breathing to my dantian, then exhaled, straightened my back, stretched my arms, and expanded my chest. I felt
energetic and refreshed. I looked back at Zimeng again; she had woken up and was reaching for her clothes. Seeing her fair and smooth back, I couldn't resist touching it. So smooth, so comfortable! She turned around, her face slightly flushed, and pouted,
saying, "Thinking of something naughty again! You deserve a beating! You little pervert!" She slapped my hand with her delicate fingers, and I seized the opportunity to grab her hand, kissing it. "I am a little pervert, so what! You're the one who corrupted me. I never used to be
like this!"
she said shyly. "Alright, stop fooling around. Tell me how you feel right now. Are you comfortable? If you feel energetic and full of vitality, it means our practice is effective."
"My feelings... well...." I deliberately kept her in suspense, not giving her a direct answer.
She pinched my arm, saying, "Tell me quickly! You're driving me crazy!"
"I'll tell you! My feelings are exactly the same as yours. Happy now?" I stood up and chuckled, a hint of smugness in my laughter.

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