The anchor I was supposed to meet turned out to be my student.

2021-09-07T10:28:21

I've always been very proper and, in other words, very polite to Lu Xiaojun... So how will Lu Xiaojun react when I mention "things that boys love"?

Lu Xiaojun was stunned at first, completely unprepared for my answer. Normally, I would never dare to have any intimate contact with Bi Antong under her watchful eye. Even if I did, I would quickly stop the moment she discovered it.

But now, as I covered that soft spot, even after being pointed out by Lu Xiaojun, I still didn't let go. In fact, I intensified my actions, causing even Tongtong, who was already covering her mouth, to let out a soft moan. This completely stunned the innocent Xiaojun.

Gradually, a blush spread from her snow-white neck to her snow-white face, and her shy expression completely replaced her surprise, as if the person under my command was not Tongtong but her, Lu Xiaojun.

"No, you can't do that. You can't do this if you're not married..."

Lu Xiaojun protectively crossed her arms over her chest, as if afraid she would be the next victim.

“According to your principles, Xiaojun, it is indeed necessary to wait until after marriage. But not everyone has the same principles as you. For example, Tongtong doesn’t need to follow so many rules and regulations while dating,” I coaxed gently.

Seeing me compare Tongtong to her, Lu Xiaojun became a little anxious. Looking at Tongtong's expression, which was hard to tell whether it was pain or enjoyment, she said, "No, Tongtong is clearly embarrassed... Teacher, you... you should let go of her hand. If you do this, it will make Tongtong angry..."

"She doesn't look embarrassed at all..."

"Yes, she kept covering her mouth after you pinned her down. She likes you, so she couldn't say it, which is why she's so shy and embarrassed right now..."

Lu Xiaojun became more and more certain as she spoke, nodding to herself in agreement.

Unfortunately, she still didn't understand her former best friend. Tongtong was indeed embarrassed, but it wasn't because of me, but because Lu Xiaojun was watching...

As for blushing and feeling shy? Maybe a little, but it's probably mostly just being aroused.

"Then I'll ask Tongtong to see if she's willing?"

"Uh-huh!"

Lu Xiaojun's gaze was fixed on Tongtong's chest... her expression was anxious, it was hard to tell whether she was worried about her best friend being taken advantage of, or if she was jealous of her best friend...

I moved my cheek a little closer to Tongtong and asked softly, "Tongtong, tell me the truth, do you hate it when my hands are like this... treating you?"

I didn't specify whether it was the one hidden under the covers or the one openly being watched by Lu Xiaojun, but I think that whichever it was, given Bi Antong's insatiable nature, she would be very happy, even though she always proudly and never admitted it aloud.

"Tongtong, hurry up and tell me! You must feel very uncomfortable and embarrassed because the teacher treated you like this, right? You have to be honest about it." Lu Xiaojun even encouraged her best friend, looking like a sister who was saving her best friend, as if she had no ulterior motives.

When the topic shifted to Bi Antong, she became even more flustered, but out of modesty in front of her best friend, she endured the immense stimulation and reluctantly stammered, "I, I... umm... I want..."

"Tongtong, have you thought this through?"

I suddenly interrupted her, not just verbally, but in every sense of the word. Tongtong immediately lost the thing she used to beg me for during the bath.

Tongtong turned back anxiously, biting her lower lip and looking at me with urging eyes, her beautiful eyes seeming to speak volumes.

"Tongtong? Why aren't you saying anything?" Lu Xiaojun urged anxiously, as if she didn't want to see my hand on Tongtong's chest for even a second longer.

"Yes, Tongtong, why aren't you saying anything? Just tell the truth."

The friendly smile I showed made me feel incredibly guilty, as if I were forcing Tongtong. But in order to open a crack in Lu Xiaojun's conservative mindset, I had to take advantage of this opportunity.

For a moment, Tongtong looked at me with an incredibly resentful gaze, a resentment mixed with an urge to tear me apart. But what could she do? She simply couldn't bear the pain of giving up halfway...

Tongtong blushed and said shyly, "I, I don't hate... I actually like it when Tusheng is like this..."

Lu Xiaojun froze again, while I lowered my head and pressed my forehead against Tongtong's head, whispering, "Good girl, I'll reward you."

"Hey..."

Tongtong seemed eager to teach me a lesson for using her to corrupt Lu Xiaojun, but at least for the moment she had no time for it, as she turned her head away again to bite her fingers and continue indulging in her own world.

“You saw Xiaojun too, Tongtong likes her…” I said, watching Lu Xiaojun’s changing expression.

Lu Xiaojun bit her lip lightly, unsure how to respond as she was not good at arguing. After a long while, she finally said softly, "Does Teacher really...like this so much? Isn't it enough to just chat and talk? We should be pursuing spiritual resonance, not just these...shameless physical contacts..."

Why does this sound so familiar?

Isn't that just like what I said to Bi Antong when we were taking a shower?

I was at a loss for words. Tongtong's desires were too strong, so I was suppressing them and encouraging her to pursue more spiritual connections. Lu Xiaojun, on the other hand, was too innocent and naive, so I was subtly guiding her to actively pursue more physical connections.

That's truly individualized instruction and specific analysis of specific problems!

"It's not that chatting and joking is bad, it's just that it can be too monotonous. I hope Xiaojun can do that sometimes too..."

I didn't finish speaking, but from Lu Xiaojun's conflicted gaze and shy expression, I could tell that she understood my hint.

Lu Xiaojun glanced again at Tongtong's poor bunny, who was being crushed and struggling to breathe. She seemed to be imagining herself in Tongtong's shoes, and her ears turned red as she shook her head.

"No, you can't... You can only touch it after you're married... Tongtong, this is wrong, it shows that your thinking is incorrect."

"You, you're the one with the wrong ideas!... *sobs*"

Tongtong didn't forget to spare some attention to retort.

Then I looked at Lu Xiaojun with an expression that said, "See, Tongtong said the same thing."

Lu Xiaojun's gaze kept wandering, unable to find the words to say...

"No! No, no!!! The teacher is obfuscating the issue, confusing the issue, diverting attention, and downplaying the important points!"

In just a moment, Lu Xiaojun seemed to have figured something out, stood up from the bed, put her hands on her hips, pointed directly at me, and looked extremely serious.

Before I could react, Lu Xiaojun said angrily, "The problem isn't how I get along with the teacher, but why the teacher dares to be so close to Tongtong in front of me! She almost led me astray!!"

After saying that, Lu Xiaojun squatted down and forcibly pulled my hand away from in front of Tongtong, separating Tongtong and me.

"Teacher, you're not allowed to touch other girls, only Xiaojun!"

After I pushed Bi Antong away, Bi Antong was the most anxious. She looked at my hand anxiously.

"Tongtong, you can't touch my teacher... Get up and let's discuss the winter break practical assignment our professor left us. We haven't even started planning yet."

"I don't have time for any practical assignments!"

Tongtong climbed out of bed, blushed, and moved closer to me, saying, "Tusheng, let's go to your room... or my room is fine too..."

"No, no, the teacher is my boyfriend, and I won't allow you to keep touching him like that. You'd better stay here and plan your winter break project, you have to write a paper... Oh dear! Tongtong, why aren't you wearing your underwear properly?!"

Bi Antong, lying on the bed with all four limbs on the floor, turned around in astonishment to look at Lu Xiaojun, and followed Lu Xiaojun's gaze...

Chapter 225, Page 930: Don't Let Me Down

2021-09-08T23:35:26

It was also thanks to my quick escape from Bi Antong's room that her screams would have echoed throughout the entire house.

But I didn't dare linger in the hallway too long, because Tongtong, who had "given up halfway," would inevitably be physically and mentally exhausted. Even if Lu Xiaojun forced her to write a winter vacation schedule, she might still hastily put on her panties and tie her skirt before rushing out, dragging me to my room, or hers, and then, without me even having to take the initiative, she would force herself on me...

Undoubtedly, she had two fires burning within her. One was the lust in her heart, which I could easily extinguish; the other was the anger, stemming from my blatant and even manipulative use of her to "corrupt" Lu Xiaojun in front of her, something I couldn't extinguish in a short time...

pat.

Just as I rushed out of the room, the bathroom door opened, and the person who had finished showering came out.

Because homes in the south generally don't turn on the heating in winter, when the bathroom door is opened after a bath, the steaming vapor condenses into a hazy mist upon encountering the cold air. Under the mist, the girl's skin is as smooth as jade, and the water droplets that haven't been completely dried still cling to her fair skin, giving it a faint pink hue. Soon, even the fresh scent of the girl after her bath wafts over, completely enveloping the nose and lingering for a long time, captivating the heart.

But what's most eye-catching is the pair of fair legs peeking out from under the nightgown. The skin is as smooth as cream, the legs are as straight as jade pillars, and the feet are small and cute, enough to make any leg-loving gentleman unable to resist.

Suddenly, the owner of the legs tensed up and shyly pulled her legs together, pressing the small clothes basket she had brought out onto the hem of her skirt with both hands, as if afraid that a strong wind might blow up the skirt. Perhaps she was also one of those who slept "without a bra".

"Hua, Brother Hua... *sobs*"

Jiang Yanyi, dressed in a pink nightgown, became embarrassed by the stares. A girl who has just taken a bath and is only wearing a nightgown often feels insecure when she encounters a boy... unless they are a couple or married. But even couples have different situations. Given the current relationship between Jiang Yanyi and me, she is definitely very nervous and shy.

"I...I'm going back to my room now, Brother Hua...Goodnight."

Jiang Yan turned around and headed back to her room, looking as if she would be devoured if she stayed any longer. She was so timid that it was hard to imagine that she was the little devil who used to tease people with her underdeveloped body.

Luo Yao bears the greatest responsibility for this change, but Xu Lehan and Ye Zhi are also to blame, because today they all showed Xiao Yan what she shouldn't have seen at her age and with her limited experience...

"Wait a minute, Yan Yi, come to my room first."

I quickly walked over and grabbed Jiang Yanyi's wrist. She let out a soft moan in nervousness, and her delicate shoulders under her silk pajamas trembled with fright.

"Brother Hua, I...I'm a little sleepy..."

"Just a little while, it'll be quick."

"Ah...it has to be now, right now..."

I don't know why Jiang Yanyi is so flustered. All I asked her to do was come to my room late at night. And I really do have something important to tell her now, about how the three of us—me, her, and Luo Yao—should get along in the future.

"I...I'm scared..."

"What are you afraid of?"

I found Jiang Yanyi's behavior inexplicable, and without paying attention to her blushing and awkwardly standing there, I pulled her directly into my room. Once inside, Jiang Yanyi looked very reserved.

pat.

"Alright, no one can come in now."

I locked the door so I wouldn't have to worry about Tongtong forcing her way in. But when I turned around, Jiang Yanyi looked even more flustered. I don't know what strange things she was thinking about me locking the door, but she was slowly backing away with her head down...

"Yan, watch out!"

"ah!"

I rushed over quickly because Jiang Yan was so focused on retreating that she didn't notice her legs had already reached the edge of the bed. With a slight bump, she fell backward and landed on the soft bed, her skirt fluttering slightly. It was only then that I managed to reach her side and reach out to catch her petite body.

But I was obviously overreacting. What could possibly happen if I fell onto the bed?

As a girl falling onto the soft bed, the only source of danger for her could be me, a boy.

"Brother Hua..."

With my arm around her shoulder, Jiang Yan looked shy and lowered her head, not daring to look me in the eye.

"Um... Yan Yi, why do you look so shy? It's not like you at all... I have something important to tell you tonight."

Jiang Yanyi gripped the hem of her skirt tightly with her small hands, and her gaze, which briefly drifted to my face, was immediately averted, her eyes closed like a frightened little animal.

"Is it really necessary tonight...? Yeon-il is still so young..."

Completely bewildered, I said, "Is there anything inconvenient tonight? And... small? What's small? Where is it small? Your age? Although you're not young, you're not young either..."