【My Pure and Innocent School Beauty Girlfriend】(01-04) Author: Another Person

Author: Another Person
Word Count: 13178

(I)

My name is Jiangnan, I am eighteen years old, and I am a very ordinary senior high school student. I don't have a wealthy family background, nor do I have
a handsome appearance. Walking in a crowd, perhaps no one would even notice my existence. But I am fortunate enough to have found
our school beauty as my girlfriend.

My girlfriend's name is Yue'er, she is seventeen years old, and as her name suggests, her mouth curves when she smiles, and the corners of her eyes are like
crescent moons. She also has fair and tender skin. Just her small hands and face, which are exposed all day
, are so delicate that I think her body must be even more charming. Don't ask me why I say I want to, because my girlfriend is very pure.
No matter how hot the weather is, my girlfriend will wear loose school uniform pants, hiding her exquisite body
inside . I am very happy about this about my girlfriend.

Although my girlfriend wears school uniform every day, it does not affect her temperament at all. At 170 cm tall, she is a full
ten centimeters taller than me. Her face always wore a faint smile, her neck was long and slender, and
her D-cup breasts, which seemed completely out of place on her, looked so perky even under her baggy school uniform. The reason I said
those large breasts didn't belong on my girlfriend was because her waist was incredibly slender. My girlfriend was
the type to eat a lot, but her abdomen and even her lower abdomen were completely flat, not an ounce of
fat .

Her long, straight legs were even more captivating.

My girlfriend was also a talented singer and dancer, but she had never showcased her
talents , perhaps because she didn't want to attract too much attention; after all, the title of "school beauty" already bothered her quite a bit.

Logically, a girl as outstanding as my girlfriend wouldn't choose an ordinary guy like me as
her boyfriend , but when I asked her, she told me it was because my name was poetic, and
she thought I was honest, that she chose me. Thinking about it, I really should thank my parents for giving me
that name.

Although Yue'er is my girlfriend, she's not in my class. We only get to
spend time together during breaks, PE or music classes, or after school. My girlfriend is always so
innocent. Even though we've been dating for a year, she's only recently let me hold her hand briefly on our way home.
As for kissing, I really don't know when that will happen, let alone
seeing what alluring body is hidden under her baggy school uniform.

But when that incident happened, I slowly and truly saw my girlfriend's body, and that
was the beginning of our story.

It was time for PE class again. After more than a year of effort, my girlfriend finally agreed to let
me hold her hand when no one was around or couldn't see. I was so excited, so
I ran downstairs.

Just as I turned the last corner of the stairs, absentmindedly, I suddenly noticed the principal coming down the stairs
.

"Oh no, I'm going to bump into him! What should I do? The principal is notoriously fierce. If I bump into him, I
won't be able to go to PE class next period. He'll definitely criticize me for the whole class." Thinking of this, I ignored how bad my
motor skills were and quickly turned around, placing my outstretched right foot far
to .

"Phew, thank goodness I didn't bump into him, otherwise I would have been in real trouble!" Just as I was calming down, a sharp pain shot through my right
ankle have twisted it.

"Ring ring ring..." Just as I was about to ask the PE teacher for leave, the bell rang
.

Oh well, I'll just go line up and ask the teacher for leave when it's time to run. Dragging my weak foot, I squeezed into the...

When I looked for my girlfriend, I realized that no one from her class was on the playground. And the one walking
in front of our line was my girlfriend's PE teacher.

"Hello students, Ms. Wang is sick and absent today. Class 8 is continuing their exam from last period,
so I'll be temporarily filling in for her and leading your PE class."

Just as I was worrying about my girlfriend, I heard the teacher's words and realized that our PE
teacher was sick, and my girlfriend was taking an exam, which was why she couldn't come to PE class.

"Alright, let's run a few laps to warm up before doing other exercises or free time. Let's begin."

"Teacher, I sprained my ankle and can't run, so I'd like to ask for leave to go back to the classroom to rest."

Just as the teacher was leading us to start running, I blurted out without hesitation. My girlfriend wasn't
here, and it wouldn't be fun for me alone. If she were here, even if it hurt, I would still go and hold her
hand.

"Okay, you're allowed to go back and rest. Do you need someone to take you home?"

"No, teacher, I can walk back myself."

"Then be careful." After saying that, the teacher led the other students to run.

This teacher is really kind; thankfully, she didn't send someone to take me home, or my plans would have been ruined.

(II)

I strolled leisurely to my classroom and went to my seat, but instead of sitting down to rest, I
picked up my stool, left the classroom, and went to the next classroom. This was my pure and innocent
girlfriend 's class, and if nothing unexpected happened, she was sitting by the back door this week. Don't think that sitting
in the back means you won't study well; my girlfriend's grades are among the best in our grade. It's just that she's
very tall, so the class monitor had no choice but to put her at the back.

As for the stool I took, it was naturally for standing on tiptoe, because I have to stand on tiptoe to see,
which is very difficult for someone with an injured foot like me.

I carefully peeked through the window in the door, first confirming
the teacher on the podium. I found that she was busy grading papers and hadn't noticed what was happening behind her. Then I slowly looked at the other
students, all of them writing furiously on their papers.

"This is really lucky! Now I can finally get a good look at my girlfriend,"

I thought happily, my gaze landing on my girlfriend by the door. I saw that my girlfriend's test paper was already
filled with answers, and she was slumped over the table. It seemed she had finished the test and was resting; she really was my
girlfriend.

Just as I was feeling smug, I noticed that the zipper on her school uniform was inexplicably open.
I remember my girlfriend never unzipping her uniform, no matter how hot it was, especially since it wasn't even that hot today. Upon closer inspection,
not only was the zipper open, but she had also pulled her school uniform up a little above her neck, so that her body—or
rather just her hands and head—was resting on the table, pressing down on the pulled-up collar, making the uniform look like
Superman's cape draped behind her. She was also leaning against the wall to the right.

What was wrong with my girlfriend? Was she feeling unwell? Wait, why was her body starting to tremble slightly?

Was she really feeling unwell? No, I had to check on her.

So I got off the stool, squatted down, and carefully pushed the door—which I had previously tampered with—opened
a crack and peeked through.

Because my girlfriend is quite tall, and the school benches are also high, she's only about ten centimeters shorter sitting than standing.
So, my gaze, peeking through the crack in the door, fell directly onto her school uniform, which was
billowing . All I could see was pure white; she was wearing a white shirt today.

Hehe, rare to see a loose-fitting uniform! I could finally get a good look at her body.

My gaze drifted to her chest. Because she was far from the window and lying down, the light was dim,
and my eyesight isn't great, but even in the darkness, I could make out the outline of her right breast—it was really big.

At the same time, I also noticed a faint pink tinge on her shirt.

"My girlfriend is so clean, wearing such white clothes. Is that pink a little
animal's eye on the shirt? She's so cute."

Just as I was greedily trying to see more through her uniform, I noticed a hand on
her right breast. Because of the poor lighting, I couldn't see whose hand it was, only that it was a left hand.
Was my girlfriend having heart problems? But I'd never heard of my girlfriend having a heart condition.

Just as I was worrying about what was wrong with her, I saw the hand that had been on her right breast start moving
. It didn't take it back; instead, it began kneading and
pinching . Because of this hand, the black clothing that had been completely hidden above her breasts
came into view.

What?! My girlfriend was wearing black underneath! The white I'd seen before was actually her
naked body! My girlfriend was leaning over the table, pulling up her school uniform and kneading her breasts!?
So , the pink color I'd seen before wasn't an animal's eye on her clothes, but…

Just as I realized this, the hand, as if to confirm my thought, grabbed and
pinched the pink spot. That's right, the pink I'd seen before was my girlfriend's areola.

My God! What was going on?! Was this still my innocent girlfriend? I felt my blood
rush to my head, and I felt like I was going to faint, but then a voice drove me almost mad.

"You little slut, you want me to touch your tits during the exam? Aren't you afraid the teacher will see?" My girlfriend's
deskmate whispered.

What? This hand isn't my girlfriend's? It's her deskmate's, and a boy's at that?! What's wrong with my girlfriend
? Was she forced? Yes, it must be that guy forcing himself on her, and she's too embarrassed to say it.

"Hmph... um... I... I'm so... so uncomfortable... so uncomfortable..." Just as I was trying to make excuses for my girlfriend
, I heard her say in a sticky, sweet, and sickeningly coquettish voice.

"You little slut, if it weren't for rewarding you for being good and not wearing a bra to school, I wouldn't be rubbing them for you."

What?! My girlfriend didn't wear a bra to school? Isn't she afraid someone will see?!

"Hmm... um... so comfortable... it's all... all for... convenience... convenience for brother... brother to touch
my... bra... umm... I can't wear it... I can only wear... hot... unbearably hot... tattered school uniform... but... only...
without a bra... ah ha... will brother... will touch... touch my... big breasts..."

"Then don't wear it if it's hot."

After saying that, my girlfriend's deskmate actually took his left hand back from my girlfriend's right breast. Did he
have a change of heart and stop touching her? But the next second I realized I was wrong. He wrapped his right hand around my girlfriend's waist
and grabbed her right breast, kneading it. Not only that, he also kept twisting the tempting pink nipple
. Although I couldn't see where his left hand was, I was sure that his left hand was the same as his right hand,
the only difference being that he was kneading my girlfriend's left breast.

"Um... um... ah... no... no... no... without it... will... be seen... ah... haha...
seen ..."

Isn't my girlfriend contradicting herself? She complained about the heat, but wouldn't say she couldn't go without her school uniform and
would be seen. If she didn't want to wear the uniform, she could at least put on her bra. How could my girlfriend, a top student, not understand something so simple?

"So what if she sees? If she's afraid of being seen, then put on her bra."

It seems my girlfriend's deskmate was still considerate of her. At this point, I was completely
captivated , not forgetting that her two large breasts, which I had never seen before, were
being kneaded and deformed in his hands.

"Brother... ah... brother... you're so naughty... you just know how to... tease me... my... body... ah...
can only ... umm... for you... for brother... to see... if I... wear... umm... bra... haa...

not wear... school uniform... brother... brother... umm... won't... rub my... my... big breasts...
ah..."

Hearing this, I felt like I'd been struck by lightning. It turned out my girlfriend wasn't confused;
she was deliberately not wearing a bra and willing to endure the heat by wearing her school uniform to school so this man could rub her breasts.

"You little slut, you're so good. Well then, brother will rub them for you properly."

After saying that, the man started kneading my girlfriend's two big breasts even harder.
My God , two beautiful mounds that I'd never had the chance to see before
were being kneaded like dough by a man whose relationship with my girlfriend was completely unknown. What exactly did he catch my girlfriend doing? I have to find out
and rescue her.

"Ah...ah...ah...so good...brother...I...I'm...I'm about to...ah!"

Despite biting her clothes, my girlfriend still let out a heavy whimper, and her body
twitched slightly. It seemed she had orgasmed. At the same time, the bell rang, signaling the end of class.
Ignoring the pain in my feet, I quickly closed the door, grabbed my chair, and returned to my classroom, my mind still racing.
Thinking about how to help my girlfriend get rid of that guy. And then there's my girlfriend's big, white breasts, her pink nipples lingering in
my mind.

(III)

A week slowly passed. I spent that week in a daze, my mind always on my girlfriend during class
. What were she and her deskmate doing? Was she pulling up her clothes again to rub her deskmate's big breasts?
Damn it, I'd never even seen those before, and I don't know how many times that guy has rubbed them. No,
no, my girlfriend isn't like that. Last time she must have been threatened, and the teachers were there during class,
they must have seen it. She's already been touched by someone else, should we break up? No, we can't break up. I love Yue'er.
I worked so hard to win her over, I can't let it all be for nothing!

It was time for PE class again. Today I arrived at the playground early. As expected, my girlfriend's
class was going to be with us. Now let's see how you two can be all lovey-dovey.

"Hey, Anan, you're here! Let me introduce you. This is Mingxuan, my newly adopted older brother."

Just as I was looking around for my girlfriend, I saw her pulling her deskmate's hand and walking
up , introducing him with great seriousness.

"Brother...brother, this person is called Jiangnan, he's...my boyfriend."

Just as I was about to ask my girlfriend some questions, the bell rang at the most inopportune moment, and
I could only watch helplessly as my girlfriend and her tall, handsome deskmate walked into the line. Although my girlfriend was tall,
she was still half a head shorter than him.

"Never mind, I'll ask her after I finish running." With my mind preoccupied, I ran with my head down,
not paying attention to my girlfriend's movements.

After finishing my run and basic exercises, the teacher announced that we could have free time, and I naturally
headed towards my girlfriend's classroom without hesitation.

But after searching around her classroom for a long time, I couldn't find her. After asking a few classmates,
I learned that my girlfriend had twisted her ankle by stepping on a stone while almost finished jogging, and a female classmate had helped her to
the infirmary .

"My girlfriend must be in a lot of pain right now, she definitely needs help." Thinking this, I forgot about the
teacher and rushed to the infirmary.

When I arrived at the infirmary via a shortcut, I found the door locked. Strange, wasn't
my girlfriend to see a doctor for twisting her ankle? Why was no one there? What happened? Had she already
finished her treatment and gone back via another route? Lost in thought, I found myself retracing my steps along the shortcut.

Halfway there, I saw the old toilet that was slated for demolition and suddenly felt the urge to urinate. I realized I
'd been thinking about my girlfriend for the past two periods and completely forgotten about going to the toilet. Since I was already there, I figured I might as well take care of
it .

As I slowly approached the toilet, I heard soft moans and gasps. Could it be
one of the teachers having an affair? "Forget it, even if it's an affair, what does it have to do with me? After I finish what I need to do,
I'd better hurry back and check on my girlfriend." Thinking this, I unbuckled my belt and went into the men's restroom, but the moans
became even clearer in my ears.

Even after I'd finished relieving the bloating in my lower abdomen, I was aroused by those alluring sounds, and I
imagined myself pinning my innocent girlfriend down and giving her a good time.

"Hehe, since you're having fun here, let me learn from you so I can use it on my Yue'er later."

With that thought, I half-pulled up my pants and walked out of the men's restroom, looked around, and slipped into
the source —the women's restroom.

I tiptoed to the stall, opened the tightly closed door, and crawled inside. Looking at
the stall, which seemed to be a box with only a wide-open top, I was immediately at a loss. Where's the promised opening down there?
Why isn't it there? Am I supposed to stick my head out to look? Wouldn't that be easy to be discovered? What should I do
?

Just as I was at my wit's end, I heard a loud thud from the partition next to me.

"Oh no, have I been discovered?" I was truly terrified.

"Ah...ah...ah...husband...you...you're so...so amazing...every time...ha...you...you thrust...
so deep...you're going to...ah...ah...fuck...fuck me to death...I'm going to..."

It turned out the man had pinned the woman against the partition. This woman's voice was really beautiful; if she
sang a song at the upcoming arts festival, she'd definitely have a lot of fans. I wondered which girl she was. Listening
to the sounds from next door, my mind was racing, but my hand was pulling out my penis and starting to masturbate.

I wondered if my girlfriend would respond with such a beautiful voice when I penetrated her. But
just hearing the voice wasn't enough; I wanted to see their performance.

Thinking of this, I looked around for a solution. When I saw the partition, my eyes suddenly lit up. It turned out
the impact had been quite strong, and combined with the long time spent in the toilet, it had
cracked . And there was a small piece of plastic missing, which gave me a perfect view – truly a stroke of luck!

Without thinking, I pressed my eye against it. What I saw were two
large breasts swaying rhythmically within their open school uniforms, making rhythmic circles. The tips were a bright red,
much redder than my girlfriend's, not as pink. Their skin, however, was even better than my girlfriend's, with a
captivating pink hue. This guy is really lucky. But which class are they in?

"Ah...ah...husband...you...you're going to...fuck me to death...fuck me to death...ah...your...cock...
so big...and you're fucking...so hard...don't rush...don't rush...there's...a class...all...hmm...enough...enough
for you...to fuck...me well..."

"Little slut, your little cunt is still so easy to fuck, I never get tired of fucking it, I never get tired of fucking it no matter how many times."

"Ah...that's...that's of course...hmm...you've liked...fucking me since you were little...ha...
it's hitting...my cunt...hmm...my breasts...are all from you...rubbing them...my skin...is so good...it's
all because I ate your...hmm...be gentle...it's because of your semen..."

I watched the live sex show in front of me while stroking my cock up and down. She really is a slut, I don't
know how old she was before this man fucked her, she's such a bitch.

"Come on, you little slut, let's change positions."

With that, the man pulled out his penis from inside the woman and sat on the toilet.
Ah, I thought my 14cm was long enough, but this man's is 18cm!
The glans is the size of a ping-pong ball. No wonder this woman is moaning so happily.

"Honey, you're so naughty... um... you want me to do it myself again..."

"What? You don't want to? How about we stop?"

Tch, what's with the smugness? If we don't want to, we don't want to. It's no big deal. Beautiful lady, don't do it with him. You
have another big cock right next to you. Let me satisfy you.

"Ugh...you know...uh...you know I want it...and you still tease me...uh...ha...I...
I'll do it myself..."

Although the woman seemed unwilling, I watched as she sat on the man's lap, swallowing his penis with
her cunt. Her feet were on the ground, and she began to vigorously sway her alluring
buttocks, her waist-length hair swaying like waves.

At the same time, the man grabbed her two large, swaying breasts and kneaded them forcefully.
Because the man was sitting, I could see his face through the small hole—it was the so-called "brother" my girlfriend had introduced me to
. So he wasn't a good guy after all. "Moon, I'll show you what kind of brother you've chosen. That
way, he won't have any reason to approach you."

Thinking this, I didn't care about anything else. I pulled up my pants and slowly walked out, but I didn't see
the girl kissing him behind me.

I looked around the playground, but still couldn't find my girlfriend. Looking at my watch, there were still ten minutes
until class ended. Where had she gone?

"Hey, Jiangnan, are you looking for a girlfriend?" Suddenly, a girl tapped me on the shoulder from behind and asked.

"Oh, yeah, did you see her?" It turned out to be my girlfriend's classmate.

"I saw someone helping her walk towards the school clinic when I finished running. They were taking
a side path, and she was limping, so she must have gone to see the school doctor."

"Oh, thanks."

That's strange. Everyone said my girlfriend went to see the school doctor, but no one was there. Could it be that
the school doctor wasn't there when I went to see her, and she went to see the doctor with that person when I arrived? No, I have to go and
check .

Thinking of this, I started running towards the side path again.

Sure enough, just as I ran a little into the side path, I saw Mingxuan helping my girlfriend slowly walk back.

How could it be him? Wasn't my girlfriend supposed to be helped by a girl? And wasn't he just flirting with another
girl?

"Yue'er, what happened to you?" I quickly went over and helped my girlfriend on the other side, asking with concern. "
How come he's here?"

"I twisted my ankle while running. A female classmate helped me to the school doctor, but she ran
back first. My brother was just getting medicine for the teacher, so he helped me back."

Suddenly, I noticed the color on my girlfriend's neck through her slightly open collar—
the same pink as the girl I'd seen in the restroom earlier.

"Baby, why are you so red?"

"Who told you to call me baby? You should call me Yue'er. My foot hurts, didn't I tell you I twisted it? Honestly,
I don't know where you're looking."

Following my girlfriend's words, I looked down at her feet. Hmm, those shoes look familiar.
Where have I seen them before?

"Okay, you two, hurry up and help me back to the classroom. Class is about to end and then start again. I don't want to be late."

Just as I was recalling, my girlfriend interrupted my thoughts. Helplessly, Mingxuan and I carefully
helped my girlfriend back to the classroom.

As I sat down in my seat, the moment the school bell rang, the image in my mind froze:
those shoes—the same shoes I'd seen on the woman's feet in the restroom. I seemed to understand everything, but my girlfriend
had indeed twisted her ankle, and I'd even seen her put the medicine in her seat after she sat down. But I'll find out
everything . As for Mingxuan, whether you slept with my woman today or not, you
'll pay the price.

(IV)

While pondering what had happened today, I went to class in a daze, not paying any attention to what the teacher was saying
. Where did my girlfriend go during PE class today? Was the girl Mingxuan slept with in the restroom
my girlfriend? If it was…

impossible, it couldn't be her. I heard she'd always lived in the city, while Mingxuan had only recently moved here
. Judging from the conversation between Mingxuan and that woman in the restroom, they seemed to have known each other since childhood. Despite my best efforts to dismiss
my thoughts, my penis slowly hardened.

I've been dating my girlfriend for over a year, and I haven't gotten anything from her. But in the few days Mingxuan was around,
I saw her skin, her snow-white breasts, her pink nipples, and even
heard her soft moans if she was in the bathroom. Isn't that a blessing?

At that moment, all I could think about was my girlfriend's body and her voice; I felt no jealousy whatsoever.

But why did my girlfriend become like this? Gradually, I fell into deep thought.

When I came to my senses, I heard the teacher say that they were going to discipline some of the more misbehaving students and then have
a heart-to-heart talk with a few others. Because graduation exams were approaching, they were giving us, the well-behaved students, free time.

Today was really good—first PE, then free time. Finally, I could clear my
head and also check on my girlfriend's injury. I wondered if she was crying from the pain.

With that in mind, I followed the rest of the class, the last one to leave the classroom. But instead of
running like crazy to the playground like the others, I carefully walked to
the back door . Crouching in the dark corner, ignoring what was behind the door, he cautiously pushed it open and
peeked through the crack.

He saw his girlfriend leaning against the wall, her legs completely draped over Mingxuan's. Her two small, white feet, freed
from their shoes and even lacking socks, were exposed at Mingxuan's crotch. Mingxuan, however, had his legs facing his girlfriend,
his upper body twisted and facing straight ahead. The substitute teacher was walking over angrily.

"What kind of position are you two in? What are you doing? Don't you know it's class time?!"

"Teacher, please don't be angry. Yue'er twisted her ankle during PE class earlier. The school doctor said she shouldn't keep it in a sling for too long; she
needs to allow blood circulation, so I had her put her leg up."

After the teacher angrily questioned him, Mingxuan, unfazed, explained to the teacher,
pointing to the red spot on his girlfriend's ankle.

"Oh, I see. But even so, don't let it interfere with your studies. The exam is coming up soon,
understand ?"

"Yes, teacher," his girlfriend and Mingxuan replied in unison.

After asking about the situation, the teacher returned to the podium to continue the lesson. I looked at my girlfriend's ankle,
a pang of pain .

As I watched, I saw Mingxuan shift his body, as if facing his girlfriend. Then he pulled
his right hand back, between her feet, unzipped his pants, and pulled out his erect penis, starting
to masturbate. What?! Masturbating in front of his girlfriend?! Isn't that a bit too bold?! Doesn't she object
?

Looking up at his girlfriend, I saw her looking at the blackboard, turned sideways, diligently taking notes.
Oh , so she didn't see it. If she had, she would definitely have kicked him hard and called him a
pervert. Serves you right, you pathetic loser! You can only masturbate while watching your girlfriend's feet, while her body, once she gets to college,
will belong to me alone.

My girlfriend told me before that she didn't want to be too intimate with me in high school because she would eventually meet our parents and
people would gossip. But in college, she'd prove she was grown up and could finally have some
romantic moments . That's why, after dating her for over a year, I can only hold her hand
.

Just as I was feeling smug, I saw my girlfriend turn around, her upper body facing forward,
sitting on the chair, her legs half-curled up on Mingxuan's lap, and her left foot casually resting on Mingxuan's penis.

The contrast between my girlfriend's fair, delicate feet and Mingxuan's penis was stark, like a flawless
white sheet of paper pasted onto a dark pen refill.

What did my girlfriend mean by this? Was it intentional? But judging from her movements, she wasn't looking in that direction; it was just
like she was changing positions after sitting for a while. It must have been a coincidence. "Girlfriend, hurry up and realize it, then take your foot away from
that filthy place."

But as time passed, instead of removing her foot, she
began to gently rub the back of her foot against Mingxuan's large penis. "Oh my god! Yue'er, my dearest girlfriend! Do you even know
what you're doing?!"

Her left foot rubbed faster and faster against Mingxuan's penis, and red marks appeared on her fair instep, whether from the rubbing
or from the heat of his penis. After rubbing like this for
a minute, she shifted her body, sitting upright facing Mingxuan, bending her left leg, and pressing the sole of her foot against the
underside of his penis, pressing it against her lower abdomen, and began to move it up and down.

Mingxuan, however, pretended nothing was wrong, looking at the teacher directly in front of him, writing something. I wrote a little something,
and when the teacher wasn't looking, I scribbled something to the right with my right hand. My girlfriend turned her head and glanced at it, then lowered her left leg, forming a "mouth" shape with
her right leg , and rubbed the sole of her left foot against the right side of Mingxuan's penis.

Was Mingxuan using words to instruct his girlfriend to serve him with her feet? What did he have
on made her listen to him like this? I had to get my hands on that piece of paper and rescue my girlfriend.

Although I was thinking this, my eyes didn't leave my girlfriend's feet. I saw my girlfriend rub with her left foot for a while,
then move her right foot, pressing the sole of her right foot against the left side of Mingxuan's penis, clamping it with the sole of her left foot
, and starting to stroke it up and down. What?! Mingxuan actually made his girlfriend serve him with her injured foot? Did he even
know how to cherish a woman?!

At this moment, I wanted to rush in and expose his trick, but if I really went in, all the classmates would
know, and the teacher would know too. In that case, my girlfriend's reputation would be completely ruined, and I might lose
this innocent girlfriend. No, I can't do that. Mingxuan should bear the consequences of his actions; I can't let my girlfriend be
implicated .

Thinking this, I watched my girlfriend's feet move, and my hand unconsciously went to my
penis, which had been hard for who knows how long, and began to stroke it, as if my girlfriend's small feet were holding my penis. My

girlfriend rubbed the soles of her feet against Mingxuan's penis for a while, then clamped the lower part of his penis
between her right big toe and second toe, and then used her left foot to step on the glans and began to shake it. Then she used her left big toe
and second toe to hold Mingxuan's penis and slid it up and down, while her right foot, through his pants, played with Mingxuan's testicles,
intently serving him.

I don't know how much time passed like this, but as the bell rang, Mingxuan ejaculated,
shooting thick semen all over my girlfriend's feet.

At this moment, the students around them began to stir, and my girlfriend quickly stuffed her feet back into her shoes, ignoring
the semen that almost covered the insteps of her feet. Mingxuan grabbed a piece of paper, hastily wiped his penis, and stuffed his still-
erect penis back into his pants before tossing the paper into the trash can at the back.

Coincidentally, the paper Mingxuan grabbed in his panic was the very one I'd been staring at, the one with the secret between him and his girlfriend
.

After putting his penis away, Mingxuan ignored his girlfriend's reaction and ran out of the classroom. His girlfriend called
her friends, saying she needed to go to the restroom, and the two of them also left the classroom. I peeked through the crack in the door for a moment, then quickly
pushed it open, picked up the crumpled paper, closed the door, and ran back to the classroom. I sat down, panting, waiting for the bell to ring

. During class, I carefully opened the paper, now covered in semen, from the desk drawer. It read:

"Baby, use your feet to make me feel good."

"Ugh!" It seemed my girlfriend was still against it.

"Don't forget what happened between us..."

"Okay, okay, I know."

Although it was just a few lines, it confirmed to me that my girlfriend had really been caught red-handed, which was why
she let him touch her breasts last time and gave him a footjob this time. No matter what, I had to get close to him, find
out what was going on, and then rescue my girlfriend. Yue'er, until I can help you resolve this, I'll have
to let you suffer a little longer, but I'll be quick and won't let you suffer for too long. I hope he only
touches your body and doesn't penetrate you.

Having made up my mind, I not only wanted to find out the truth but also to make Mingxuan pay the price. While thinking of
a way, I waited for school to end.

Finally, school was over, and I had planned my revenge. I quickly packed my bag and waited for my girlfriend outside
her classroom.

After everyone had left, Mingxuan helped her out. He had one arm around her shoulder and
the other supporting her arm. She seemed to be leaning against him because of her leg discomfort, her breasts
pressed against his chest.

"Yue'er, let me help you."

"No need, my...brother is going the same way as me, he can take me home. You're not going the same way,
you'll get scolded if you're late."

Why "brother" again? Does she want to call me "husband," but is she too shy to say it because Mingxuan is there
? You're such a third wheel.

"Okay, you guys go first, I forgot something."

I said, heading back to my classroom. When I saw Mingxuan helping my girlfriend downstairs, I quickly put my bag
on the table, borrowed a school uniform from a classmate (because I don't usually wear it), and hurriedly followed.

I caught up with her at the school gate. Mingxuan told his girlfriend to lean against the wall while he went to hail a taxi.

Just as he was doing so, a private car slowly approached the school gate. At that moment, I ducked
and ran towards Mingxuan. Just as the car reached the gate, I "accidentally" bumped into Mingxuan's
back, sending him lurching to the left. At the same time, the car pulled up and hit Mingxuan
's left leg. I didn't stop, continuing to run.

"Husband!" I heard a clear, worried voice as I ran.

It was my girlfriend's voice. Oh no, had she recognized me? Thinking this, I started running as fast as I could. After running
a short distance, I quickly followed the crowd back to the school gate. In the crowd, I saw my girlfriend had reached
Mingxuan's side. He was lying in her arms, his head resting on her large breasts, and she was crying her eyes out.

"Brother, are you alright? Don't scare Yue'er."

"I'm...it's nothing...it's probably just a fracture."

No wonder there was no blood on the ground, only some red on Mingxuan's pants.

"Don't cry, you'll look ugly if you cry anymore." Mingxuan said as he wiped away his girlfriend's tears.

"Okay, don't cry, let's go to the hospital."

After saying that, his girlfriend wrapped her left arm around Mingxuan's neck and supported him with her body. Because
Mingxuan's arm was long, his other hand was right at the position of his girlfriend's left breast. His girlfriend
struggled to support Mingxuan as they walked into the school. By this time, there were only a few scattered people left in the school,
and the people at the school gate had dispersed. I quietly followed behind the two of them. Strange, doesn't his girlfriend's foot hurt
anymore? Could it be that she wasn't injured at all? Impossible, I saw the redness and swelling on her foot this afternoon. Oh well,
never mind.

On the way to the entrance of the teaching building, Mingxuan, seeing that no one was around, actually put his left hand on his girlfriend's
breast started kneading it.

"Ugh! What are you doing! You're already in such a state! And you still do this!" My girlfriend yelled angrily.

"Ouch... I'm just in pain, so I'm trying to distract myself."

"Okay, it'll be a little while then. I already had a classmate call an ambulance. Let's go
sit at the entrance of the teaching building. Once we get there, you're not allowed to touch me."

My girlfriend said as she quickly started walking, clearly not wanting Mingxuan to take advantage of her. I really don't know
what that bastard Mingxuan has gotten into my girlfriend that makes her so obedient to him.

Just as my girlfriend was helping Mingxuan walk towards the entrance of the teaching building, I quickly ran in through the small door of the teaching building,
returned my clothes, and came out with my backpack.

"Oh dear, Yue'er, what happened!" I said, pretending to be surprised and unaware of anything.

"Mingxuan was hit by a car at the gate earlier, and it looks like he broke his leg. We're waiting for
the ambulance ."

"Honestly, how could you be so careless? Do you need my help?"

"No need, you should go home quickly, or your aunt will scold you again."

"How can I? Your brother is my brother too, I have to help take care of him."

"Really, no need, you should go quickly, or he won't talk to you."

I couldn't help it; I'm most afraid of my girlfriend's pleading, so I obediently went home. But what I said should probably
make Mingxuan notice me, and then I could slowly get closer to him. Thinking this, I walked out of the school gate, and at the same time,
the ambulance drove in. In the instant we passed each other, I saw the hospital's name on the ambulance—it was the hospital not
far from my house. It seemed I could go "take care" of this so-called brother again tonight.

Night fell, I finished everything, made an excuse to my parents, and headed to the hospital.

I must become Mingxuan's best friend so he'll lower his guard and I can find clues around him
to rescue Yue'er. Yue'er is mine!

Entering the hospital, I asked the receptionist for Mingxuan's room number and eagerly headed towards it.
A private room! They really have money. Let me surprise you.

"Mingxuan, how's your injury?"

I called out as soon as I reached the door, only to hear a flurry of voices from inside. Pushing open the door,
I saw my girlfriend was also in the room, sitting on the right side of Mingxuan's bed, smoothing her
hair with her left hand.

"Huh? Yue'er, what are you doing here?"

"Oh, I told my parents I twisted my ankle when I got home. They happen to have a friend at this hospital, so they said they'd take
me to get it checked out. I didn't expect Mingxuan to be here, so I thought I'd come see him, since he got
injured ."

"I see. How's your ankle?" I said, closing the door behind me and
standing beside my girlfriend.

"Actually, it was fine as soon as I got home. My parents insisted on making a big deal out of it and brought me here to see, but
that's how I found out Mingxuan lives here." My girlfriend said, raising her head and giving me a sly
smile.

"Hey, Yue'er, what's that white stuff on your lips?"

Seeing something on the right corner of my girlfriend's mouth, I instinctively reached out to wipe it away. But before my hand even
reached it, my girlfriend stuck out her soft little tongue and licked the stuff from her lips into her mouth.

"I was just eating yogurt, and you suddenly yelled so loudly, it startled me."

My girlfriend said, pointing to the yogurt on the bedside table.

"Can you two stop showing off your love? Try to understand how I, a patient, feel."

"Oh, by the way, Mingxuan, how's your leg? It's all my fault. If I had taken Yue'er home,
you probably wouldn't have gotten hurt."

"It's nothing serious. Luckily, the car was driving slowly, otherwise it wouldn't have been so easy.
It's a pity I have to stay in the hospital for a while. You have to take good care of my sister during this time. Okay, it's getting late.
You two should go home, or your families will worry."

"We're leaving now. Be careful, brother. Call me if anything happens." My girlfriend said
before .

"No problem, Mingxuan. I'll take good care of her. You can call me if anything happens." As I spoke, I
wrote my home phone number on a piece of paper by the bedside.

As we walked out of the hospital, my girlfriend suddenly hugged my arm. Although she had taken off her school uniform and
changed into her usual clothes, and was wearing a bra, it didn't stop me from feeling her softness. Good heavens!
Although Mingxuan appeared—he touched my girlfriend's breasts and enjoyed her tender feet—I also felt
the softness of her breasts. Could this be considered a blessing in disguise?

"Honey, you have to protect yourself. I don't want you to experience what happened to my brother today."

What? Did I hear that right? My girlfriend actually called me "honey"! There were so many surprises today, I'm
so happy !

"Okay, I'll be careful. I'll protect myself and not worry you."

"Okay, that's good. I'll go now, be careful on your way."

After saying that, my girlfriend let go of my arm and skipped home. I was really worried she might
twist her ankle again.

Mingxuan, should I thank you for your appearance? Or should I retaliate even more fiercely,
or should I just wait and see if my girlfriend becomes more affectionate towards me? Those big breasts, they were so soft.

I walked home lightly, reminiscing about the softness of my girlfriend's breasts.

[To be continued]

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