Aphrodisiac Body

Prologue: The Strange Foreigner
I walk the same road to and from school every day, and I see many student couples walking together.
Me? Sigh! I've been a virgin for eighteen years and four months.
I consider myself rich, three hundred yuan a month. Cheerful and funny! Slightly chubby, not the look of a f(, nor the captivating eyes of Zhou Xilun, a high school student wearing glasses! My grades are in the top five in my class. However, every time I confess my love to a female classmate, within 0.3 seconds of opening my mouth, I get these replies: "You're not my type!" "I have a boyfriend!" God, are you just going to watch your loyal followers live lonely lives... (I'm a Buddhist!) Forget it, I'll just go home and play CS or watch H!
"Hey, kid, judging by your appearance, you definitely don't have a girlfriend!" I looked towards the voice, and saw a foreigner selling goods on the street. Maybe I misheard.
"I'm talking to you, can't you hear me?" I turned to look at the stranger, pointing at myself with his index finger. He said:
"That's right, it's you!" I never thought a foreigner would stoop so low as to sell goods at a street stall! (Smirking) I asked him, "What business is it of yours whether I have a girlfriend or not! How do you know I don't have a girlfriend?" The foreigner earnestly replied, "First, if you had a girlfriend, you wouldn't walk home alone. Second, your hair is messy. Third, your clothes are sloppy! All of that just shows you don't have a girlfriend. If you had a girlfriend, you wouldn't look like this!" I was utterly astonished. Not only did he pinpoint my flaw of not having a girlfriend, but he also spoke fluent Chinese!
"Buy me a bottle of medicine?" I thought to myself, why would I buy your medicine if I'm not sick? He seemed to read my mind, "This isn't ordinary medicine; it can give you a girlfriend!" "(凸-.- "Where in the world can you find such a medicine?" "Let me tell you, this medicine has four major characteristics: First, it can make your... slightly overweight body strong and powerful! Second, it can make your mind clear and energetic! Third, it can change your face! Fourth, and this is the most special thing, it can produce special sex hormones in your body. As long as a woman touches it, no matter how chaste she is, she will be unable to resist and her body will belong to you! As long as you concentrate your will on your fingertips, a pink powder will appear on your fingertips. This powder can be absorbed through breathing and skin contact!" That's amazing? "Are there any side effects?" "How much?" "Side effects... there are none! Only three hundred dollars!" "Damn, if there are none, there are none... It's been so long! And you still want three hundred dollars? Are you trying to steal my money? I'm out of pocket money! How about two hundred dollars?" "290 dollars!" "> 20 dollars?" "250 dollars!" "Deal, 250 dollars for you!" The foreigner seemed a little regretful as he reached out and took the money. With the money exchanged, I took the medicine and walked away, intending to turn back and ask him to write me a receipt. Huh? He's gone? I looked left and right again, but no one was there? Could it be God? God, you've never abandoned me!
At that moment, God in heaven asked, "When have I ever abandoned you? And, you..." "Are you a Buddhist?" Actually, the foreigner fell into a sewer and died while rushing to run because he saw the city management officers approaching.
The first time, it had a miraculous effect.
"Would you be willing to stay at my house for one night? Just one night." I was only trying to be kind, and my mind told myself not to have anything to do with her.
I went into the bathroom and stood in front of a large mirror. My belly was gone, and I even had six-pack abs! My arms were muscular and toned (I looked like a Spider-Man). My appearance had changed too, not drastically, but my hair was soft and shiny, my eyebrows were thinner, my eyes were bright and captivating, my nose was pointed, and my lips were thinner.
This must be the effect of the medicine!
I quickly opened the bottle and drank all the pills. Light, huh? Sweet? I thought it would be bitter. After drinking it, there didn't seem to be any adverse effects... maybe it will take an hour for the effects to kick in. After getting home, I felt a bit unwell after dinner, feeling sleepy, probably because the effects are about to kick in!!! Anyway, I had nothing to do, so I went to sleep.
Now is not the time to be happy, and most importantly, it hasn't worked yet! I quickly went back to school to try it!
On the way back to school, I tried the method the foreigner taught me, concentrating my mind on my fingertips, and sure enough, there was a pink powder! Let's try its effect. I brushed past a middle-aged woman and rubbed the powder on her arm. One second, two seconds, three seconds! Thump! The woman leaned weakly against a tree, her cheeks flushed, panting heavily, and then began to masturbate by the roadside!
She unhooked her blouse through her shirt, slowly pulling out her black bra from her large breasts, one hand rubbing her breasts, the other using her skirt to pull down her pure white panties. Unbelievable! The woman had probably just given birth; her breasts were producing milk!
More and more onlookers gathered. She even continued rubbing her breasts while penetrating her vagina, her vaginal fluids flowing continuously, the love juices making her dark pubic hair glisten. The continuous moans emanating from deep within her throat seemed to ignore everyone present, lost in her own self-indulgence.
This drug is incredibly potent; it takes effect in just three seconds! What about men? I quickly pointed to a man with an erect penis who was watching and tried to use pheromones (I read about it in a book; it works the same as the sex hormones I use now, hence the name). I
blew hard, directing the pheromones at him. After he inhaled it, I counted down from three, and he was fine. The drug apparently didn't work on men. But on the fifth second, a nearby man collapsed and fell asleep. Oh! So this drug is a sleep-inducing drug for men! I called 120 (emergency services) on my phone, saying someone had fainted and they needed help. I also called the TV station.
There was a gangster not far from me… …Gao Hongyan, the daughter of …, has long, beautiful hair. She is bold, open, and stubborn, with a strong sense of justice, but somewhat unruly (she's talked back to teachers) and has even fought with boys (in the courtyard). She has three or four suitors (or rather, slaves), all uneducated young men. Sometimes she appears quite frail, though her physique is considered divinely perfect.
I didn't stay long, as I had already tested the effects of the drug and rushed back to school for the second round of treatment.
My class has forty-two students, thirty of whom are girls, and ninety out of ten are beautiful. So, as soon as class ended, many boys would come to our classroom door to pick up girls.
I made my class monitor, Zhu Liting, the first to sacrifice herself. She's upright, bold, and has a strong sense of justice. She's beautiful, from an exceptionally wealthy family, and has an open personality. She possesses an angelic face and a devilish figure—39-25-37 measurements! Over fifty boys are pursuing her.
When should I make my move? After class? No way, I can't compete with those swarms of admirers; it might become a battleground. During class? Am I out of my mind? After school? But she's protected by over fifty bodyguards; I can't get close! I've got it! During lunch break, the class monitor goes to the library to read, and those mischievous boys won't tolerate a quiet library! Great, lunch break is the perfect time for a big blunder! (v^-^ v) As soon as the twelve o'clock bell rang, I rushed to the cafeteria to get my food, quickly ate my fill, and then dashed to the library. It took me less than ten minutes from the bell to the library—I'm quite impressed with myself!
I chose a book I would never have chosen—"Little Li Flying Dagger"—and sat in a seat with a view of the library entrance. Waiting…waiting…waiting…at 12:30, the heroine finally appeared! A gentle breeze caressed her hair, which barely reached her cheeks—this entrance… This was terrible. I pretended to be reading, but actually I was watching to see where she was reading. Unexpectedly, she came up to me with a copy of "A Step into the Past."
Hearing my loud, clear voice, Mom cleverly and quietly walked away. I boldly reached for her waist, and seeing that she didn't resist, I became even bolder and reached inside to touch her breasts. With my other hand, I unbuttoned her school uniform, helping her take it off, and then unhooked her black bra from behind. Her breasts were firm and full, with bright red, upturned nipples.
"Do you read martial arts novels too?" she asked, seemingly taken aback.
"Of course!" I replied, feeling my answer was far too forced, but I forced a smile. She pulled out a chair and sat down beside me, the faint scent of jasmine wafting into my nostrils. About fifteen minutes had passed, and I still hadn't made a move on her; perhaps I wasn't mentally prepared. I occasionally peeked at her from the corner of my eye. She kept biting her thumbnail while reading, a strange habit. I asked her why she bit her nail while reading.
"Because I read that the protagonist in this book is a womanizer, yet many women around him are heartbroken over him, and I bit my nail in anger. I always do that when things are unfair." I took a tissue from my pocket and gave it to her, not forgetting to smear some pheromones on it. "It's hard to change a person's habits. Take this and wipe your hands. There are a lot of bacteria on your hands. Wipe your hands clean before biting!" She looked at me a little embarrassed and said, "I didn't expect you to care about people. I thought you were just a bookworm!" She took the tissue and diligently wiped her hands clean.
I wasn't that kind. You can talk about it after you're mine. I watched her bite her fingers while reading, counting down in my mind: 3, 2, 1, time's up. A rare blush slowly appeared on her cheeks. Her body twitched slightly, and she was panting, just like the woman this morning.
"Ah, um, uh, oh, oh, o!" she moaned, one hand gripping my arm, the other aimlessly touching her body. I shook her, and she opened her tightly closed eyes, revealing a slit. I asked her what was wrong.
"...Oh...bite...mud..." ...Strange, what did you say? I brought my ear close to her lips, trying to hear what she wanted to say.
"I want you!" The words had barely left her lips when she wrapped an arm around my neck and stole my first kiss. Our eyes met, and I saw a mixture of ambiguity, anticipation, and madness in her gaze. She slipped her soft, slender tongue into my mouth, darting about as if searching for something.
My hand unconsciously began to slowly roam over her body, naturally not missing the three most important parts.
Her buttocks—sitting diagonally behind her to her left, I often stole glances at her rounded bottom during class, which excited me immensely. Soft yet firm, those were truly perky buttocks.
I pulled open her shirt, revealing her light pink bra. I unhooked it and pressed it against my face, feeling its lingering warmth—so comforting, making me even happier.
My mouth broke her advances, licking her breasts. Her 39-cup breasts were no joke; beneath them, a small pink nipple, disproportionately small, nestled. Oh! It's already too much for me to handle with one hand.
I greedily suckled her little back while rubbing her breasts. My other hand slowly explored her genitals.
Just as I touched her private parts through her panties, she let out a soft, weak "ah," and my fingers felt the dampness where her panties touched her private parts. I eagerly and slowly removed her last layer of protection.
It's 6:30 now, and I see myself in the mirror, looking haggard from last night's dream.
The first thing I notice is her sparse pubic hair; I don't know if it's been trimmed or if it's just naturally thin and short. As I pulled her panties away from her vulva, a silvery strand slowly lengthened. She was already this wet.
I helped her remove all her cumbersome panties, staring intently at the vulva of the goddess sought by over fifty wolves. Her vulva was half-open, revealing only her labia majora and her small, adorable clitoris. She seemed a little embarrassed, covering her most shameful place, her vulva, with her hands. "Don't look at me like that, don't!" I looked at her and thought she was getting cuter and cuter.
But something unexpected happened. She actually pushed me down to the ground quite roughly, unzipped my pants, and pulled out my already hardened penis (it was still painful from not being circumcised)! She looked at it for a moment, then faced me with her vulva. She continuously swallowed and sucked my penis, making stammering sounds.
"Dad, Mom, I'm back. We have guests eating here tonight, so we cooked for one more person. This is my... girlfriend, Gao Hongyan." Gao Hongyan seemed a little embarrassed. This was the first time I had seen her like this.
"Wow, you can even do 69?" (69 is mutual oral sex, those who have read the book "The World of Two People" know this) "Of course, I learned it from my dad's collection of pornographic books!" I didn't expect her to be so bold.
Not to be outdone, I parted her labia with both hands and licked the outside of her vaginal opening with my tongue, tasting the sweet nectar. With each lick, I noticed her anus and vulva would tighten slightly. One of my hands greedily played with her clitoris. I discovered an unusually small hole between her clitoris and vagina, which was probably the urethra. Of course, I wouldn't miss the chance to lick and play with it.
The next day at 6:30, I got up as usual, put on my glasses, and went to the bathroom. Strange, why was my vision blurry? Had my nearsightedness worsened? I took off my glasses and could see clearly. Was this also the effect of the drug?
I inserted one finger into her vagina, and a soft "hmm" followed. How about the third finger? It fits perfectly. A little tight. I continued to thrust three fingers in and out of her vagina, squeezing out a lot of lubricant with each thrust. I inserted a little deeper, and Zhu Liting actually gently bit my penis.
"What are you doing?" I stopped what I was doing and asked her.
"Who told you to be so playful and hurt me? I'll get my revenge!" She straddled my lower back, straightened my taut penis, and aimed it at her wet and glistening vulva, slowly engulfing it. At that moment, I felt like I was being raped! ^_^//// With a "mmm," my massive penis was swallowed by the glans. The first sensation from the tip was warmth and tightness.
I noticed a pearl appear in the corner of her eye, sparkling. Was she in pain? Was she saying goodbye to her virginity? Or for some other reason? I didn't know. But I thought she was the most adorable and pitiful person right now.
I hugged her with a touch of heartache and gently kissed her red lips. Looking at her with a sorrowful gaze, I asked her in a gentle voice, "Does it hurt?" She immediately hugged me tightly, resting her chin on my shoulder and weakly saying, "It hurts, it really hurts." I felt a pang of sympathy and said, "Then don't do it anymore."
"No need, I can still manage." With that, her lower body slowly moved down, continuously gripping and sucking my penis. The pleasure emanating from her lower body was something I couldn't experience from masturbation. She continued to sway her hips, manipulating my penis, making sounds of pain and pleasure. Clear love fluid continuously flowed from her lower body, mixed with a few traces of blood.
Before, she was still a novice, but now she was my woman. Not my first sacrifice, but my first love—Zhu Liting. I looked at her sadly, gently holding her to my chest, while she continued her rapid thrusting. She seemed to be out of pain now, her face showing signs of pleasure, and her hips were swaying violently.
Her moans (or rather, groans of pleasure) grew faster and faster; she seemed to have reached orgasm.
"Mmm!" We both groaned softly, a spasm ensued, and I ejaculated into her tight vagina (desire should not be taken lightly). She lay on my chest, panting heavily, beads of sweat on her flushed face.
I checked my watch; it was 1:03 PM, an hour and a half before class started at 2:30 PM.
I kissed her forehead, then, as if afraid she would leave me, I hugged Zhu Liting tightly and said, "There's still an hour and a half before class, go to sleep!" She had already snuggled against my chest like a little bird and fallen asleep, unable to hear what I said. She was probably too tired; half an hour had passed.
Then I remembered something: when watching porn or erotic cartoons, the woman always says things like "I've climaxed," "I've reached my climax," or "I'm going to cum!" when the man ejaculates. But Zhu Liting didn't say those words. Strange! Was it because I didn't satisfy her, or what?
With these questions in mind, I put one arm around Zhu Liting's waist and the other around her hair, inhaling her faint jasmine scent, and drifted off to sleep. (
The second part is a separate, unrelated
paragraph.) The bell finally rang, time to go home and play on the computer. I was walking on the same road I used to take to school, but today I didn't see that foreigner (because he passed away), probably afraid of the city management officers! This morning, those experimental subjects from the 9th of this month were gone. Thinking about the experimental subjects reminded me of the time Zhu Liting and I made love during our lunch break, and my emotions surged. Time to go home!
6:30, after dinner, I watched TV for a while, as usual.
"A special news report: This morning, this reporter XXX spotted a strange woman on the side of Jiangnan Avenue South. She was naked, obscene, and even masturbating, while a man collapsed next to her. An ambulance dispersed the onlookers and took the collapsed man and the woman masturbating to the hospital. We are doing a live follow-up report. Thank you to Mr. Mai Runhui for the tip. Please come to our station tomorrow to collect your tip fee of 1,000 yuan." I thought to myself, "1,000 yuan! Hahaha! I've made a profit!" At seven o'clock, another special news report came: "As of now, that man was..." I woke up at 8:00 AM sharp. According to this man, they were in the middle of a lively gathering when he unknowingly fainted. Our station will now broadcast live the woman's condition. "The woman is currently in her hospital bed, struggling to move her limbs. She is being helped by a doctor."薏摺n颐侨缃袢ノ室幌履敲九末路煞颉！埂浮鼓愫柠檬τそ流γ甲誓惊睦掀乓郧盎嵯袢缧砺穑俊骸浮埂覆换角模换角模换角模∥依掀挪换崛缧碜拥摹k撕芟突荩苁馗镜溃?囟ㄊ歉讼铝私低罚?br /> "Yes, it must be a curse, no doubt about it." "Ah, there's a spy situation. The woman seems to have gone into shock. We need to investigate immediately." I saw my experimental subject lying on the hospital bed through the large lens, looking pale and exhausted. The television broadcast a report: "It has now been confirmed that this woman has died due to severe dehydration, extreme exhaustion, and stress!" The television screen showed the woman's husband holding his recently deceased wife and crying loudly.
I wasn't ashamed of this; in fact, I felt somewhat happy. But then my thoughts changed. Then the thought shifted to Zhu Liting. Would she also die like that? I turned off the TV with unease, went to my room to use the computer, then took a shower and went to sleep.
In my dream, I saw the vengeful spirits of that woman and Zhu Liting coming to settle scores with me. My lower body was still wet. I was jolted awake by this dream.
I walked heavily towards the school. Just as I stepped out, I saw a familiar figure. Ah, it was Zhu Liting, a vengeful ghost seeking revenge. She ran towards me as soon as she saw me—oh no, she was about to take my life! I was so frightened I couldn't move my legs.
Wait, there are footsteps, there's a shadow—yes, it's someone. She's here; she's not dead. I felt relieved.
She was almost beside me, but a strange thought suddenly popped into my head: was she going to hold a grudge against me for yesterday's fight? Oh no, oh no, running away is useless now. When she was just a step away, she jumped up, hugged me, and gave me another kiss. I was stunned by this smooth, beautiful movement.
I sat on the bed and said, "You can't even lie properly; these tears have already betrayed you." I wiped away the tears that were about to fall from her eyes. "Why did you run away from home?" "..." she sobbed, "My dad wants me to transfer to another school. I don't want to leave here. I really want to play with my classmates, but they're afraid of me, afraid that my dad is... is... is a gangster. They don't dare to play or talk to me." Hearing this, I reflected: Yes, she didn't have many friends in her class, or rather, in the entire school. She was all alone. Everyone was afraid of her because she was the daughter of a gangster boss. Gangsters—who isn't afraid of them? Precisely because she was the daughter of a gangster boss, no one wanted to be her friend. Who could she blame?
"Morning kiss. Good morning, Henny!" she said, looking at me with a mixture of joy and shyness.
I finally felt relieved. First, she wasn't dead. Second, she was now confirmed to be my lover. Third, that foreigner hadn't lied to me; every woman who fell for his tricks belonged to me, body and soul. I agreed, saying, "Darling (a little creeped out), what are you doing here?" "I'm here to go to school with you, Henny!" she replied, then wrapped her arms around mine as we walked. Her large arms gave me a squeezing sensation close to my breasts. I had looked haggard before, but now I felt energetic.
On the way to school, a question popped into my head: why didn't Zhu Liting act like that woman?
But I knew that as long as I stayed near Tingting (my current formal name), those people wouldn't bother me.
The bell rang for the first class, because the teacher for this class was a little... The matter hasn't come back yet, so it's self-study period.
Let me give a brief introduction: Sitting to my left is a rather aloof and introverted female student, Gu Xiurou. She doesn't talk much, rarely smiles, has short hair down to her shoulders, but looks very pure and cute. She used to have some suitors, but now she has none. I'm the only one who talks to her in class, mostly about classroom problems. I usually tell her jokes, hoping she'll be more cheerful. She laughs, but quickly recovers, seemingly without effect. I'm not discouraged, and silently help her! She has a well-proportioned figure, though her chest might be a little small.
To my right, slightly in front, is the class monitor, Tingting. She's been looking at me with a very ambiguous gaze all day, and her buttocks are still so alluring.
Behind me is a wealthy young lady, Huang Jiawen. Rich people are just different; they have a noble air, a generous personality, and never refuse anyone, always helping their friends. She was incredibly loyal. Her temples were adorned with what looked like permed curls, and her hair, just reaching her back, was tied up by the riverbank. Of course, I had also presumptuously confessed my love to her, as everyone expected: she said she had a boyfriend, but then added that we could still be good friends. I knew she was just trying to comfort me.
Behind Huang Jiawen was my best friend and buddy, Zhou Zhongjie. He and I were both into porn, and he was the one who introduced me to all the new and good porn stuff online. He was a lecher, often lifting girls' skirts. But surprisingly, he had a baby face, his features incongruous with his lecherous nature.
The bell rang for the end of the first class, and I was utterly exhausted, still hadn't found my second prey. I went to the school store to buy a can of Red Bull to perk myself up. Wow, I didn't have much pocket money left, only a little over twenty yuan. Red Bull cost six yuan (robbery!). I had to buy a two-and-a-half-yuan can of coffee; being broke was truly pathetic. Money? Speaking of money… The richest person in my class is Huang Jiawen. If I could get my hands on her, I wouldn't have to worry about money!
In the classroom, I drank coffee (it was bitter!) while looking at Huang Jiawen, thinking about when I could make my move on her. There wasn't enough time to make my move during breaks, and she was always absent during lunch break. I could only make my move on her after school. Okay, I'll make my move on her during the afternoon break.
At this moment, I saw a familiar figure that caught my eye. I went over to see, and it turned out to be Gao Hongyan, the daughter of a triad boss. I saw a bright spot on her face, crystal clear. It was a teardrop. She's a very stubborn person, so why was she crying? I went over to ask her why she was crying, but as soon as I got to her side, she saw me, quickly wiped away her tears, and turned to run away. I curiously grabbed her wrist and asked her, "Why are you crying?" "It's none of your business, don't bother me." She couldn't stop crying.
"Tell me what's wrong, I'll support you!" I said, sounding unusually reliable.
"I can't go home, I don't want to go home!" she said, clutching my clothes, her face pressed against my chest, tears streaming down her face.
After hearing this, I thought of several reasons why she couldn't go home: she had done something wrong and was afraid to go home; she had fallen out with her family.
Sitting to my right was a country bumpkin named Liao Anni. She had short hair tied in a small braid, was a cunning businesswoman, greedy, cowardly, and a bully who preyed on the weak. She had the face of an Indian woman (my favorite), a prominent chin, a thin face, but terrifying eyes that seemed to hate everything. She had a handful of seductive women; I had once confessed to her that she wasn't my type, and that was what she said.
"Really? Can I really stay at your house?" she asked, her voice filled with a strange mix of curiosity and longing. So she followed me home. On the way, I kept regretting how foolish I had been, but seeing her like that made me feel a little sorry for her. I thought that if I helped her like this now, she might help me in the future if I ever needed anything.
When we arrived at the school gate, I felt a strong sense of hostility and oppression. Looking around, I saw mostly the eyes of her suitors, their eyes conveying the same message: Don't get close to my goddess, or I'll kill you!
"Uncle, Aunt, good afternoon!" she greeted my parents respectfully.
My parents are exceptionally hospitable. Let me introduce my dad first. When I was in school, he was always playing on the computer, even in his forties he was still on QQ, saying he was in his twenties and manipulating others. He's funny (I have that quirk), but when it comes to people and things, he's incredibly serious. My mom is a master at building walls; except for mealtimes, she's out building walls until midnight. Now the man is inside, the woman is outside. They've earned enough to live a life of comfort and happiness.
Night fell. At dinner time, Gao Hongyan ate very little, probably homesick. After dinner, I wanted to ask her what had happened, but not wanting my parents to know, I took her to my room.
"Son," I knew it was my dad calling me, and I turned around. "You've got it, keep it up!" my dad said softly.
I looked around to make sure no one was there. This library was usually deserted, practically a waste of space, so I carried her into the computer room. The computer room was like a secret room, about three square meters, with a table, a chair, and a computer. It had high-speed internet access, and the door could be locked. You could watch porn in there and no one would care.
I waved my hand, "Go away! Don't get the wrong idea." After she entered my room, I closed the door. She seemed a little uneasy, so I said, "Don't worry, I won't harm you. I just want to hear why you ran away from home, why you didn't want to go back, and why you were afraid my parents would hear about it, so I closed the door." "No, you kidnapped me and took me back to your house." She sat down and said, but she couldn't hide her sadness; her eyes were already a little moist.
"Did you argue with him or appeal? You can fight for it yourself," I said to her decisively.
"It's no use, my dad won't change his mind." Her tears flowed even more uncontrollably.
"There's nothing in this world that can't be solved." I placed my hands on her shoulders, looking resolutely into her eyes.
"You're so annoying, leave me alone!" She pushed me down onto the bed with her strong hands, gripping me painfully, staring at me with unusually hateful eyes. But after a second, that hateful gaze gradually turned into melancholy and sorrow. She cried and said, "My dad knows I don't have any friends at school, so he wants to transfer me to another school, or more precisely, I don't have any male friends.
But he doesn't know that the problem is actually with him." After saying that, she hugged me and buried her face in my chest, crying. I understood her pain. Although I didn't transfer schools because I didn't have any friends, I had transferred schools before, and the pain of being separated from friends was the same! At this moment, I reached out and hugged her tightly, unable to think of any words to comfort her. I felt that this was all she could do.
Just then, Mom knocked on the door and asked me, "Do you want to order a drink?" Gao Hongyan and I temporarily broke free from our pain and stopped hugging.
"Would you like some drinks?" This could ease the tense atmosphere.
As I tried to get up to get some, Gao Hongyan grabbed me. "No…" I stumbled, lunged at her, and pinned her to the bed. Our eyes met; her gaze darted around, seemingly avoiding mine.
"Don't go away." At that moment, I gently kissed her lips. She didn't push me away, but instead held my face and kissed me back.
I parted her passionate kiss and began kissing her neck, face, and earlobes. She seemed unable to bear it, moaning softly, "...Ah…um…ah…oh…oh…uh…no." When I kissed her breasts, she began to tremble slightly, unable to resist. When I licked her nipples with my tongue, her moans grew louder. I felt incredibly pleased, playfully twisting my tongue around her areolas. Her back straightened quickly, and I continuously rubbed her breasts, which were just the right size to be grasped in one hand, while my mouth greedily and continuously sucked on her nipples. I began to take off her school uniform.
My mouth parted her breasts, and my tongue slowly licked downwards. When I licked her slightly sweaty lower abdomen, her body arched slightly upwards.
I pulled down her school pants, revealing her last defense. The red underwear couldn't cover the curve of her vulva, a small slit that was faintly visible. I played with her slit through her panties until I felt it was a little wet, then eagerly pulled down her panties covering her vulva. Her vulva was fully open from my playing, and her clitoris was swollen. Perhaps she was a little embarrassed; when I licked her clitoris, she covered her vulva with her hand in shame, saying, "No, it itches, it's dirty." I gently removed her hand and pulled down her red panties, revealing thick, glossy pubic hair. I continued licking her clitoris, then her wide-open vaginal opening. I put my... He pulled down his pants, revealing his engorged, veiny penis. She tried to avoid looking directly, but still peeked out from the corner of her eye.
I couldn't stay awake during the morning classes and fell asleep. When school ended in the afternoon, I quickly followed Huang Jiawen to the playground, ready to unleash the power of pheromones outside the school gates.
I used both hands to pull open her vaginal opening, licking her labia with my tongue, then her vagina, trying to insert my tongue as far as possible. I was afraid my parents would hear, so I didn't continue. I looked under the door to see if anyone was eavesdropping. That's when I noticed a square object under the door. I picked it up and saw it was a condom. ^-^

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