After the student's mother, now it's the student's turn. (Original content, please do not reproduce)

A few days ago, someone left a comment asking if, after sleeping with the student's mother, they would try to sleep with the student as well.
Today, I'll talk about my student and me. Please respect the original work and do not repost.

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Continuing:
I've been hesitant these past two days about whether to continue writing, because everyone mentioned in this article is a real person, and these things really happened to me. Anyone who knows me will immediately recognize me after reading this article. So, I'm quite afraid that the girls mentioned in the article might have a negative impact on them. Or one day, they might see this and question me. So, seeing so few comments, I think not many people have read my post. It's a little comforting, but from another perspective, writing so much and having so few readers suggests that my writing skills are poor, or these things aren't appealing. So I'm a little disappointed, and I don't know if you can understand my conflicted feelings...
The reason I haven't updated yet is because I know that if I were to write down what happens next in its entirety, it might violate the rules. I've been thinking about whether to respect the facts and write it down, even if it gets censored, I'll accept it. Or should I make some minor changes to make it comply with the forum rules...
Unfortunately, I'm just a straightforward person, not a storyteller. After all, I'm recording what happened to me, so even if it gets censored, I will write it as it is...
Time flies, and in the blink of an eye, I've been tutoring Nana for over a year. Sister Yun is 11 years older than me, and I happen to be 11 years older than Nana, so I'm like a mediator between Nana and Sister Yun. The war between this mother and daughter seems to never stop, and I always have to resolve it for them. Of course, as Nana's tutor, I have an obligation to help her study hard, especially since I have this relationship with Sister Yun. I truly treat Nana like my own child, caring for and loving her.
They treated me like family. Sister Yun took great care of me, often inviting me to her house for meals, buying me clothes, and so on.
I still remember the first day I became Nana's teacher.
Sister Yun: Nana, this is your teacher, call him Teacher X...
Me: No, no, just call him Uncle X.
Nana: Don't argue, you're not that much older than me, I'll call you Brother X.
So, this strange way of addressing each other came about: I called her "Mom, Sister Yun," and she called me "Brother X"... This strange, messed-up generational address was perhaps a harbinger of what would happen later...
Nana truly considered me a close friend, sharing many of her innermost secrets with me. Of course, I was also very principled. Although I had that kind of relationship with Sister Yun, I still did a very good job of filtering things out. I told Sister Yun what to tell her and kept Nana's secrets from her. Because when Sister Yun and Nana got angry and argued, she would reveal all the secrets I had told her about Nana. So, there were many things I didn't tell Sister Yun. I only told her the big things that I felt I should tell her...
It was because of my secrecy that Nana considered me a true friend, which was also what Sister Yun wanted. She hoped I could become her good friend, understand her daughter, and thus truly help her...
During that time, we not only tutored each other but also often went out with Nana, went out to eat, and went shopping with her, etc...
I often received calls like this:
Nana: What are you doing?
Me: In the dorm.
Nana: My mom and I had a fight. I'm coming over to see you.
Me: You fought again?
Nana: Yeah, I'm coming over, is that okay?
Me: Sure, come on over.
When Nana arrived, they started talking about how they fought, how they even got into a fight, etc... That
night, Nana didn't go home, so I had to give her my room and sleep on the floor at Gouzi's upstairs.
Later, I called Sister Yun:
Me: Sister Yun, Nana's staying with me, what happened? She fought again?
Yun: Ugh, that brat...
...
Me: If she's not going home, she can stay at my place. I'll stay at my friend's upstairs.
Yun: Okay then, if she says she's not coming back, there's nothing anyone can do about it.
Me: Don't worry, I'll try to persuade her again. Go back tomorrow. Don't hit her anymore. How old are you? How can you hit a 17-year-old girl? If you hit her again, I won't care about you anymore. You promised me you wouldn't keep your word. You forget all your promises when you're angry...
Yun: Ugh, it's so infuriating. Okay, okay, I won't hit her again...
...
...
I don't know how many times similar things have happened. I've said it before, Yun and Nana's arguments never stop...
And again, Nana came to my house...
Me: Did your mother hit you again?
Nana: Yeah, I hit her back, but I couldn't beat her...
Me: You can't hit your mother. She's doing it all for your own good...
Nana: She's so weird. She's terrifying when she's angry.
Me: Why is your mother's temper so bad?...
Nana: She just doesn't have a man around.
Me: You little brat, what do you know? Does not having a man around mean you have a bad temper?
Nana: Don't treat me like a child. I know everything. Brother X, you're so kind, please take my mother in.
Me: How am I supposed to take your mom in?
Nana winks mischievously: You just have to sacrifice yourself and give her some comfort…
Me: You little rascal, you actually thought of something like this…
Then we both burst out laughing…
Nana: Brother X, to be honest, my mom really does focus all her attention on me because she doesn't have a man. If my dad is around, she'll argue with him instead of me…
Looking at Nana like that, I didn't know what to feel. She doesn't know about my relationship with Sister Yun… She probably wishes I had a relationship with Sister Yun…
Me: How do you know your mom wants a man?
Nana: I once saw a picture of a man's penis on her phone…
Me: Huh? Really? Whose?
Nana: I don't know, probably some online friend sent it to her…
…
Me: Okay, maybe your mom is just lonely, it's normal for her to chat with people.
Nana: She doesn't just chat, there's something else, but don't tell her…
Me: What is it?
Nana: That day, after my mom finished showering, I saw a fake penis in the bathroom.
Me: Huh? Your mom's?
Nana: Yeah, I guess she used it while showering and forgot to put it away, and I saw it.
Me: Looks like your mom really wants a man.
...
That day, Nana stayed at my place again. I didn't go to my friend's house upstairs; instead, I dialed Sister Yun's phone number...
...
I've never told Sister Yun about these things. It's a secret between Nana and me. I know what I should and shouldn't say...
Thanks to my help and mediation, Nana attended more and more classes and wasn't expelled from school. During the time I tutored her, Nana's grades improved a lot...
I not only acted as a tutor but, more importantly, a confidant, chatting with her and guiding her correctly through this rebellious adolescence...
If things had ended there, perhaps things would have been better. But what happened afterward, I still don't know, whether it was a good thing or a bad thing for me...
That day, after accompanying Nana shopping, Sister Yun was busy and didn't have time to cook. I suggested taking Nana to a restaurant, but Nana insisted on coming to my house and asking me to cook for her...
We bought some things and went back to my dorm. I cooked two dishes, and we chatted while eating.
Nana: "Brother X, why don't you find a girlfriend?"
Me: "I'm busy with school now, I don't have time, and there aren't any suitable ones."
Nana: Brother X, how many girlfriends have you had before?
Me: There was one...
Nana: Brother X, tell me about your girlfriends
...
I chatted with Nana about my past.
Nana: Brother X, how old were you when you had your first time?
Me: I'm pretty traditional, I was 23.
Nana: Brother X, you're so late! How many women have you been with?
Me: I'm your teacher, how can you ask such a question?
Nana grinned mischievously: Haha, Brother X, you must have had many women...
Me: No, not at all.
Nana: Definitely, haha, tell me, how many...
Me: You little brat, don't ask things you shouldn't ask. "Little brat
...
this brat, she's completely disrespectful to me, doesn't treat me like her teacher at all, but like her best friend, her confidante. She asks me everything, and she's especially curious about my love life, constantly pestering me with questions...
Under her relentless questioning, I slowly confessed about my relationships with Xue, Bolan, Xiaomei, and Qian, but about Sister Yun, that's something I absolutely cannot say..."
Nana: "Brother X, I never expected you to be so capable, you look so refined...
" Me: "You brat, all you do is pry into my life! You're 17, right? Do you have a boyfriend?" Nana: "
Hehe, I don't have a boyfriend right now... "
Me: "Don't have one now? Did you have one before?" Nana: "
Yeah, I did before...
" Me: "Huh? You really did? How come I didn't know?" Nana:
"I met my boyfriend when I went back to China for vacation last time."
Me: "Huh? You got a boyfriend after only two months back in China? What does he do? Did you two do anything bad?"
Nana: "...Hehe, we did..."
Me: "Huh? You really did something bad?" So, you're not a virgin anymore?
Nana: Brother, what era are we living in? I'm not anymore.
Me: When was your first time?
Nana: I wasn't when I was 15. Since then, I've been with four boys…
I was really shocked. I never imagined that Nana's first time was so young, and that she'd been with four men. I always treated her like a child, but suddenly, I realized she wasn't the little kid I thought she was. That day, my heart ached a little. I never expected her to be so rebellious, to have fallen so low at such a young age…
Most importantly, I never expected her to be so casual about these things. Maybe it's really not our generation anymore; our thinking is different. But I never imagined that people living abroad would be so open-minded…
I felt a bit angry. The little girl I'd always taken care of was such a promiscuous person…
Me: Promise me, don't go looking for men randomly, okay?
Nana: Brother X, you're interfering too much.
Me: Nana, you're still too young. You should cherish yourself.
Nana: It's none of your business.
Me: Nana, I'm not saying you can't find a boyfriend, just find a decent man, have a relationship, and don't mess around.
Nana: I haven't messed around... I always use condoms, I'll protect myself.
Me: Are you still in contact with those four people?
Nana: No, I don't have a boyfriend right now.
Me: Oh, is there someone you like? Someone you have a crush on...
...
Nana hesitated for a moment, biting her lip, and said: Yes, Brother X, I like you...
I was really shocked at that moment. I didn't expect that Nana had always liked me.
Me: Stop joking, we're close friends.
Nana: If a girl considers a boy a close friend, it means she likes him.
Me: I'm your teacher, I'm 11 years older than you
. Nana: I don't care about any of that, I just like you...
Me: We can't be together, your mom would kill me if she found out...
Nana: I won't let her know.
Me: That won't work either, don't even think about it...
Nana: Okay, then don't worry about me, I'm going to find those four people...
I was really angry at that moment. The person I wanted to protect had fallen for me, and I couldn't be with her. She was going to fall into this state of depravity. She was only 17. At that age, a girl shouldn't be so depraved...
Since you're so depraved, what's the point of me protecting you? A surge of anger overwhelmed me, and I lunged at Nana, tearing her clothes open...
I haven't even described Nana yet. She was 17 at the time, 157cm tall, a little chubby, but incredibly beautiful, inheriting her mother's genes.
After the passion subsided, seeing the satisfied Nana, my anger subsided, but I felt a deep unease...
Nana: You're going to die, you XX, you tore my clothes!
Me: I'll buy you something later .
Nana: Why were you so crazy just now, like a mad dog?
Me: I'm sorry, it was X-ge's fault, not yours.
Nana, it's okay, I like it...
From then on, I ended my inappropriate relationship with Sister Yun...
But Nana didn't let me off the hook, frequently causing trouble...
When I was tutoring her, she would often sneak over and touch me, etc... This naughty girl, she's never behaving herself. She often made me so aroused, and I was afraid of being discovered by Sister Yun...
In the days that followed, Nana became increasingly unrestrained. This little girl gradually revealed her true, devilish nature to me...
I never expected that such a beautiful, rich girl, so young, even with sparse pubic hair, would be such a little witch with a wealth of experience...
Once, when the little witch came to find me, I was busy writing a report, so I asked her to wait a moment.
This girl is incredibly impatient; she waited less than five minutes before coming to torment me.
Nana: "Brother X, you look so handsome when you're studying so hard!"
Me: "Go away, go play by yourself, I haven't finished yet."
Nana: Teacher, don't call me that
. My heart skipped a beat. I thought, "Oh no, this girl never calls me 'teacher,' this time she's unusually calling me 'teacher,' she's definitely up to something..."
Sure enough, the little devil crawled over and started massaging my shoulders.
Nana: Teacher, you've worked hard, let me massage your shoulders.
Me: Okay.
Before I'd even massaged them twice, the little devil's hands moved lower and lower, then started massaging my thighs.
Me: Weren't you supposed to be massaging my shoulders? Why are you massaging my legs?
Nana: Teacher, you've worked hard, I'm massaging everything for you.
Gradually, this naughty girl started massaging my inner thighs, intentionally or unintentionally touching my private parts.
I endured it and ignored her.
But she became increasingly brazen, grabbing my manhood through my pants and rubbing it back and forth...
Me: Hey, hey, are you massaging my thighs?
Nana: Teacher, a third leg is still a leg...
Damn it, this bad girl! I was so calm, wanting to see what tricks she had up her sleeve...
The little witch unbuckled my belt and slipped her hand inside...
Me: Are you trying to kill me, you little rascal? What are you trying to do?
I was about to stand up and teach her a lesson when she pressed me down on the chair.
Nana: Teacher, what are you doing? Focus on writing your report, okay? Be good, don't move...
Then, she took off my pants, and I was sitting on the stool naked from the waist down, writing my report.
This bad girl crawled under the table, spread my legs, and started teasing me...
I tried to pick her up and take her to the bed, but she wouldn't go. She held me down tightly, making me write my paper, and said she couldn't disturb me while I was writing my report...
Me: Oh dear, you little witch, what are you trying to do?
Nana: Teacher, just focus on writing your report, be good.
After licking my thigh, she started licking my... well, you know...
Me: Ah... itchy...
Nana: Teacher, what's wrong? Write your report carefully, okay...
Me: You stupid Nana, what are you doing?
Nana: What's wrong, teacher? What's wrong with you? What are you moaning about?
Nana: Teacher, your penis is so hard, it's erect. Teacher, how can you be so shameless?
Nana: Teacher, what are you moaning about? Teacher, you should be a role model. How can you be so lewd?
Nana: Teacher, look at your shameless self... What kind of shameless teacher is this...
Nana: Uncle, you look like you're in pain. Uncle, why are you so unreserved? Uncle, what are you doing, Uncle... You
stupid Nana is just torturing me, only attacking my dandan, not my penis, making me erect so many times, and she still tortures you like this...
Nana: Teacher, don't do this, teacher, you're too horny, what are you doing, shameless teacher...
Nana: Teacher, do you think there's anyone like you? You sleep with your neighbor, you sleep with foreigners, you sleep with your friend's girlfriend, teacher, how can you be so crazy...
Damn it, I'm completely insane. This little witch, I have no way to deal with her, I'm almost always completely defeated.
Me: You stinky Nana, you little slut, I'll fuck you to death...
I stood up and pounced on Nana...
Nana: Oh my god, help! Brother X is going to do something bad... Help!
Me: You little slut, let's see who saves you.
Nana: I'll tell the teacher you bullied me...
Me: I am your teacher, go ahead and tell!
Nana: Oh my god, the teacher is going to rape the student...
Nana: Help! The uncle is going to do something bad...
Nana: Uncle is going to hit me with a stick! Ah, Uncle's stick is so hard! Ah, the big stick is going to kill me... ...
...
...
That's basically how I spent time with Nana. This girl is a witch, her favorite thing is to torture me. I always punish her severely in bed...
Later, every time I saw Sister Yun, I felt a little guilty. I remember Sister Yun once asked me:
Yun: XX, what's wrong with you lately? I feel like you're always avoiding me.
Me: No, Sister Yun, I'm graduating soon, and I've been busy.
Yun: You haven't come to see me for half a year. You have a girlfriend now, right?
I nodded against my will and lied to Sister Yun: Yes, I have a girl I like.
Sister Yun touched my face: XX, it's okay, I won't hold you back. I'll let you go.
Me: Thank you for your understanding...
Yun: Sigh, XX, you really are a good man, and even more so, a good lover. I will remember you. You made me experience happiness I've never felt before. Thank you...
I felt quite bitter inside: Sister Yun, you need to take better care of yourself...
...
...
After those passionate two months with Nana, we slowly entered a period of calm. She gave me a different kind of happiness. I remember what Sister Yun said to me back then: Youth is truly wonderful.
At that time, I wanted to say the same thing to Nana: youth is wonderful…
I am a lucky person. My relationship with them, mother and daughter, is something I can't quite understand. It's something that only happens in movies and novels, but it actually happened to me in real life. I will never forget this tragic relationship. I know they will never talk about my relationship with each other, and I haven't told anyone I know about my relationship with them. I sincerely hope they are doing well… I
also hope that everyone will not dox me. I have always felt guilty towards them…
Life has to go on. During that time, I was working on my graduation thesis. German universities are typically easy to get into but difficult to graduate from. The graduation project was a very difficult hurdle. During that period, I spent almost every day in the library. From design, production, manufacturing, installation, testing, and finally writing the thesis, the whole process lasted for more than ten months. It was a busy and fulfilling period…

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