The Legend of Tianlong Huiyin in Shanghai and the Imperial Capital - Chapter 25: Tianlong! You're daydreaming again!

"Alright, alright, you silly boy, hurry up and get dressed, go wash your face and brush your teeth. Mom won't blame you." She patted Lin Tianlong on the back of the head. Lin Tianlong looked up at Lin Huiyin gratefully, then went off with a sigh of relief, without even putting on his clothes. "Get dressed, don't catch a cold." As soon as Lin Tianlong turned around, Lin Huiyin saw the bulging mass between her son's legs. Her heart skipped a beat, and she stepped aside. Lin Tianlong, his face flushed, quickly put on his clothes. On his way to the bathroom, his legs went weak, and he tripped and almost fell. Lin Huiyin looked at her son's wiggling little bottom, and the smile on her face disappeared. Life had to go on, and things had to continue. Lin Huiyin glanced at the thick book lying face down on the bedside table, shaped like a human figure. It was the classic work she had recently reread, *Dream of the Red Chamber*. In an instant, Lin Huiyin seemed to remember something, her expression somewhat complicated, lost in thought.
The bell rang, and Lin Tianlong sat in the classroom, sincerely grateful for Lin Huiyin's tolerance and understanding. In his eyes, his mother had always been a traditional woman, strict yet gentle, and it was unbelievable that she had let him escape this morning. "Long live understanding!" he thought, looking at the free birds outside the window, reminiscing about the blissful dream of sharing pleasure with his mysterious "partner." The scent of his "partner" was so familiar and wonderful, her slender waist, her full breasts—yes, this was definitely the most real and beautiful erotic dream he had ever had.
"Ouch!" Lin Tianlong cried out as Da Bao stepped on his foot hard, looking at Da Bao in confusion.
"Lin Tianlong! You're daydreaming again!" A sharp shout startled him. He looked up and saw his English teacher, Song Huiqiao, standing before him, her face contorted with anger. Song Huiqiao felt utterly defeated. She had prepared her lessons diligently and explained them meticulously, yet she saw Lin Tianlong, the student with the worst grades, constantly drifting off. She was furious at his lack of ambition. That day, after returning home, she silently berated herself for being shameless, like a ravenous beast, having cast aside her dignity as a teacher. She resolved to put aside her feelings from now on and be stricter with Lin Tianlong, to improve his English grades, and to make him speak English as well as Xu Kang. Back then, Xu Kang had been her English teacher; she had even shaved her head in devotion to this cause.
"Teacher Song, I'm sorry." Lin Tianlong stood up awkwardly and apologized. Song Huiqiao's eyes widened, her high, firm breasts rising and falling alluringly.
"Hey? Teacher, when did you cut your hair short? It suits you so well, you look so beautiful!" Lin Tianlong looked at Song Huiqiao's bright and charming face, which was both charming and happy. He recalled the romantic time he had spent with his teacher last time, as well as the intimate moments he had experienced in his dream last night. His heart fluttered, and he blurted out words of sincere praise.
The students chuckled, the boys especially thinking, "Lin Tianlong, you're asking for it! How dare you flirt in front of the teacher? Are you tired of living?" Everyone stared at Song Huiqiao's expression, anticipating her unleashing a torrent of abuse on Lin Tianlong.
"Really? You think it looks good?" Song Huiqiao held her thin, short hair in her hand, her face flushed with joy. Behind her glasses, her phoenix eyes looked at Lin Tianlong with tender affection, like a young girl being praised by her lover.
"What?!" "Impossible!" "This is possible?!" The classmates were all dumbfounded, their faces showing a stunned expression. Da Bao, standing to the side, gaped, his eyes wide open. Hu Jingjing frowned, watching Song Huiqiao warily.
The noise grew louder and louder. Song Huiqiao turned her head, her face instantly turning frosty. "Quiet down!" Everyone immediately fell silent. She gestured for Lin Tianlong to sit down, gave him a warning glare, and then walked to the podium to continue the lesson. Da Bao bowed respectfully, saying, "Tianlong, brother, my admiration for you is like a surging river, endless and unstoppable, like the Yellow River overflowing its banks..."
The last period was sports activities, with a football match between Class 1 and Class 5 taking place on the large playground.
Da Bao delivered a brilliant pass inside the penalty area, and Lin Tian headed the ball into the net!
"Lin Tianlong, you're amazing!" Song Huiqiao and Hu Jingjing, watching from the sidelines, shouted in unison. The two women realized something at the same time, their beautiful faces meeting, momentarily surprised and embarrassed. "Just as I thought! Auntie likes Lin Tianlong," Hu Jingjing thought to herself. "Fair competition? Humph! I won't lose to anyone! Humph, who can blame me for being young and beautiful!" Hu Jingjing tugged at her bright yellow skirt with her left hand, her head held high like a proud little princess.
Song Huiqiao's expression changed for a moment, then returned to normal. She cleared her throat, said nothing, but simply placed her hands on her slender waist, puffed out her chest, and raised her head. Her already ample breasts became even more prominent, drawing the attention of the male classmates around her. Hu Jingjing looked at Song Huiqiao's two peaks with envy, pouted her red lips, stomped her feet, and gave a forced, disdainful snort, muttering something incoherently, only vaguely audible as "big breasts," "why," "so big," and "sagging." Song Huiqiao stood proudly with a smile on her pretty face, remaining silent. Taking advantage of the moment when Song Huiqiao looked towards the court, Hu Jingjing glanced at her own flat chest, lowered her head dejectedly, and began to seriously doubt her own competitiveness.
"Looks like we'll have to use a surprise tactic!" Hu Jingjing clenched her fists.
Lin Tianlong was woken up early in the morning by the urge to urinate. After relieving himself, he couldn't fall back asleep. He tossed and turned, thinking about the erotic dream he had on his mother's bed that night, and his penis became erect. "No, no," he thought, "I've been relying on my genitals too often lately. Am I being too frequent?" Lin Tianlong masturbated a few times, feeling his penis hard as an iron rod. He was incredibly aroused and decided to do it again today, and then again in a couple of days. He knew this promise was easily made and difficult to keep, but at least he had a temporary reason. He couldn't resist cupping his erect penis, gently pinching it from the base upwards with his fingers, then slowly tightening it inch by inch, feeling so good he just wanted to moan.
Stop! Stop! Stop! Lin Tianlong, a man driven by desire will never succeed! Lin Tianlong bit his lip in frustration, forcing himself to stop. He looked at the window sill, where a few rays of sunlight shone, making the glass gleam. He simply jumped up and opened the window. A cool breeze rushed in, which did manage to drive away some of his desire.
"Mountain
The horse galloped on without dismounting.
Looking back in surprise
Three feet and three inches from the sky!
Mountain
Overturning the seas and churning up the rivers, creating giant waves
Rushing forward
The battle is still raging!
Mountain
The blade that pierced the blue sky remained unbroken.
The sky is about to fall
Relying on this to stay there!
As he silently recited this, a surge of heroic spirit welled up within him, and the "mountain" slowly withered. Lin Tianlong heard the distinctive music of a sprinkler truck coming from afar. He paused for a moment, concentrating intently. It sounded like a symphony! How sophisticated! Wait, why is there music coming from the living room too?
His room was separated from the living room by only one wall. "One, two, three, four, exhale—", Lin Tianlong glanced at the clock. It was just six o'clock. He wondered if his mother was up so early to watch TV. He tiptoed to the door and saw that there was a large shelf separating his room from the living room. The shelf was filled with spider plants, their broad leaves were lush and vibrant, a sight that pleased the heart.
Lin Tianlong peeked through the gap between the shelves and saw that the TV was indeed on. He didn't see Lin Huiyin, and was about to go out to see what was going on when a bright yellow bodysuit jumped into his eyes. Lin Tianlong looked closely and realized that it was his mother.
Lin Huiyin wore a sports vest, her breasts beautifully bulging, revealing a glimpse of her slender, dazzlingly white waist, her navel appearing and disappearing intermittently. Her trousers were also sporty shorts, longer than typical hot pants, revealing her long, slender, pinkish-white legs, their shapely curves tinged with a rosy hue. Her knees were not prominent, her figure neither too plump nor too thin, her legs sometimes straightening, sometimes bending with her movements, occasionally shimmering with a pinkish glow, reminding him of pastels. Truly, her curves were exquisite, perfectly integrated, brimming with classical beauty, a beauty that, along with her aunt Lin Minyi, possessed its own unique charm.
"Cat pose—" The voice from the TV brought Lin Tianlong back to reality. At first, she remained kneeling, then stretched her arms forward like a seductive cat. Next, she knelt down, then stretched her arms straight to support herself, her back slowly arching like a rainbow. Her heavy breasts drooped slightly, like ripe fruit. Then her slender, firm waist slowly sank down, creating a clear dividing line between her back and hips. The curve connecting her chest, waist, and hips was exaggerated like a glass time funnel. Even when her buttocks were sticking out, they were still as full and round as peaches. Her smooth, elastic shorts tightly hugged her upturned buttocks, revealing the almost naked curves of her two round mounds. The cleft between her buttocks was also clearly visible, though it was shadowed and not very distinct. From her breasts to her full buttocks, they formed a flat S-shape, beautiful and exquisite.
As Lin Tianlong watched, he noticed that his mother had changed her position again. Lin Huiyin was lying face down on the blanket, her legs straight back and together. She slowly raised her head, chest, and waist in turn, with her hands supporting her body in front of her and her eyes looking straight ahead. At this moment, from Lin Huiyin's toes to her long legs, abdomen, and then to her chest, a long, straight hook was formed, resembling the stroke of a Chinese character. Lin Tianlong was amazed by Lin Huiyin's flexibility and appreciated the harmony and beauty of the female body.
After a while, Lin Huiyin rolled over, lying flat on her back, her face flushed and panting softly. Then, she placed her slender white hands on the blanket, parted her legs slightly, bent her knees, and slowly brought her red and white feet towards her buttocks. Lin Tianlong saw a clear line appear on Lin Huiyin's thighs, indicating that she was exerting force. Immediately afterward, she took a deep breath, and her rounded buttocks slowly lifted off the ground, rising higher and higher—this was an exciting moment. Lin Tianlong felt as if he were in a dream, and he briefly recalled the line "The bright moon rises over the sea." She had reached the highest point! Lin Tianlong held his breath, watching Lin Huiyin gradually push her lower abdomen to its highest point, her body finally forming an arch. The beautiful Venus mound between her legs was now fully revealed, flaunting its mystery and allure at the highest point of her body. Lin Tianlong seemed to smell that captivating fragrance again, like the shyest fruit, gleaming with a sacred light in the pale morning glow.
Ah! What a beautiful arc! This is a miracle of the female body! A halo of light spread out like ripples, enveloping him in wave after wave. Lin Tianlong was intoxicated, dizzy, and mesmerized. Today, he had the privilege of witnessing the most moving and private beauty of a woman, which his mother usually kept so carefully hidden. Lin Tianlong's eyes were dry and sore, yet he was unwilling to close them for a long time...

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