Chapter 19: Morning After with Yao Wei

Chapter 19: Chapter 19: Morning After with Yao Wei

Chapter 19: Morning After with Yao Wei

"Ah!!" A scream rang in my ears. A ray of morning sunlight shone on my face, and I woke up groggily with a terrible headache.

"You... you... you... Zhou Bin! What did you do to me last night?!"

Yao Wei wrapped her delicate body in the blanket and shouted at me from beside me, her hair a mess.

"Ha?"

My head was throbbing, and it took me a while to remember what happened last night. After nine o’clock, I first had sex with her on the sofa, then carried her to bed. In the middle of the night, I couldn’t hold back and held her hot body all night, entwined in ecstasy. I don’t know how many times we did it.

Seeing her glaring at me, I waved my hands and said with a wry smile, "What did I do? I just slept with you. You were drunk, and I was too embarrassed to take you home, so you climbed into my bed, and then we..."

"You!"

When Yao Wei heard my lewd remarks, she pretended to hit me, but I grabbed her fair arm and shamelessly laughed, "What’s wrong? You’re turning your back on me now? You were all lovey-dovey with me last night."

"I was drunk then, you... Xiao Bin, you took advantage of me!" Yao Wei wasn’t as strong as me, so she pulled her hand back and said angrily, but she didn’t really look angry.

I could tell she wasn’t really angry with me, so I immediately snuggled up to her, put my arm around her shoulder, and said, "I saved you! Last night at that nightclub, those guys were up to no good. Who knows what they were planning to do to you, right?"

Yao Wei suddenly remembered what happened at the nightclub last night, then glared at me with annoyance and reached out to push me away. I shamelessly snuggled up to her delicate body wrapped in the blanket and said with a grin, "Last night, Sister Wei, you were so sexy. You wouldn’t let go of me, and you kept calling me ’brother’ and ’sister.’ I couldn’t control myself and we did it several times. You looked like you were having a blast. You should thank me!"

When Yao Wei heard things like "brother and sister," "did it several times," and "it felt so good," her face immediately turned red with embarrassment. She angrily tried to push me away, calling me a "scumbag" and a "pervert," and said she would tell my mother about me.

Seeing her charming expression, I slipped my hand under the blanket and ran it down her calves to her full, round thighs. The flesh was smooth and elastic to the touch. I gently stroked her and said softly, "Sister Wei, it’s alright, will you be my girlfriend? I’ll take good care of you!"

"Who wants you as my boyfriend! You little pervert!"

Yao Wei immediately clamped her legs tightly around my restless hand, and said coquettishly, "How can you do this? Forcing someone to have sex in the middle of the night, and then shamelessly asking to be their boyfriend during the day?!"

My hands continued to relentlessly caress and knead the tender flesh of her firm, smooth inner thighs, then moved up to her crotch, where the lush pubic hair and warm private parts touched. I touched her delicate labia, which I had ravaged all night, and shamelessly teased them while smiling tenderly, "I asked you last night, and you called me brother and said you wanted to be my girlfriend. You can’t go back on your word!"

Yao Wei’s delicate body trembled slightly as I touched her. She tried to push my hand away, and said in a sweet, coquettish voice, "You little rascal! Where are you touching me!"

I stimulated her genitals until they secreted fluids. Seeing her snow-white skin, half-naked and partially exposed under the covers, my penis hardened again. I couldn’t help but pounce on her, pinning her down. She struggled in shock, crying out, "Zhou Bin! What are you trying to do now! Have you lost your mind?!"

I held down her snow-white arm, and with my other hand I pulled down the blanket that was originally covering her chest, revealing her pair of snow-white and full breasts amidst her soft cry.

"You... you..." Yao Wei was both ashamed and angry. Her two full and round breasts swayed with her struggle. Her fair skin was covered with blue marks, and her breasts were rosy. Looking at her shy and beautiful expression, I immediately leaned down and kissed her cherry lips. At the same time, I grabbed her breasts with both hands and kneaded them carefully.

Although Yao Wei was coquettish, it was mostly because she was a few years older than me and felt embarrassed by being forced upon by me. However, her flirtatious caresses were just pretentious. Soon, her originally soft breasts became engorged and swollen, and her nipples hardened and stood erect. They bounced and twitched under my palms. Her body became hot, her chest heaved, and her breathing became rapid and heavy.

I knew this beautiful woman was in love with me. Her face was flushed with desire, and she turned her head away, not daring to look at me. I leaned close to her ear and whispered to her, "Sister Wei, dear sister, we did it so many times last night. Will you be my girlfriend? I know you like me, and I like you too."

"Who... who likes you... ah! You... you... you’re bad... ah...!"

Without waiting for her response, I crawled into the covers and pounced on her hot, delicate body. She immediately embraced me passionately, her jade legs involuntarily parting to wrap around my waist and hips. I pulled out my penis and thrust it straight into her pink, tender lower body, which was already wet and slippery. Amid her sweet, coquettish moans, I began a new round of fierce thrusting, ravaging her wantonly. Her pink hips moved, her beautiful buttocks twisted, and she surrendered to pleasure, welcoming my rough impact. In an instant, the room was filled with the warmth of spring.

And so Yao Wei agreed to be my girlfriend. She’s a sophomore in college, and I’m a senior in high school. We’re only two years apart, so it’s a relationship between an older woman and a younger man.

This was my first relationship, but Yao Wei had a lot of romantic experience. She later told me that the reason she asked me to go to a nightclub that night was because she had just discovered that her ex-boyfriend was cheating on her, and she broke up with him in anger. After that, she went to a nightclub with her classmates and had a very open and uninhibited time. It sounded a bit like she had given up on herself.

I don’t know if her ex-boyfriend was out of his mind to leave such a beautiful and sexy woman and go off to hook up with other girls. But as the saying goes, the grass is always greener on the other side. Maybe he just got tired of the novelty and wanted to find new excitement.

Since then, I often went to meet her in hotels. The sense of accomplishment from conquering Sister Yao Liang made me feel incredibly good. I would have to do it with her once or twice each time before I was done, savoring the tenderness of her beautiful body. Our relationship quickly heated up, and like any newlywed couple, we were inseparable.

One evening, I went to the gate of Jingzhou University to wait for Yao Wei to come out. We agreed to have dinner together after her get out of class.

Around 5 o’clock, boys and girls were coming and going in a constant stream at the university gate, but I didn’t see Yao Wei come out. I gradually became impatient and prepared to call her.

Just then, I saw a familiar figure emerge. It was a beautiful and intelligent female teacher, wearing gold-rimmed glasses and light makeup. She looked both radiant and charming, yet also possessed a cool and mature aura. She wore a coffee-colored suit with a cream-colored top and a pink and cream-colored scarf tied at the neckline. The top of the suit couldn’t conceal her high, full breasts, making the cream-colored silk top bulge out and highlighting her slender waist. The skirt clung tightly to her high, full hips, and her long, beautiful legs were clad in sheer black stockings, appearing smooth, delicate, and alluring. Paired with 10-centimeter black stiletto heels, her gait exuded an elegant and dignified air.

Isn’t this beautiful woman Professor Zhu Yun, who gave me her business card at the library last time? Beside her was a child who looked to be about ten years old, carrying a schoolbag and appearing to be a primary school student.

She didn’t see me. She kept talking to the little boy along the way. The boy looked pretty and vaguely resembled her. She guessed he was probably her son.

Her car was parked on the side of the road in front of the university. The two walked to the car, and Zhu Yun got into the driver’s seat. The child opened the car door and got into the back seat. After the car started, the child opened the back window and looked around. He happened to make eye contact with me, and I actually felt that he smiled at me.

However, the car drove away quickly, and I wasn’t even sure if I was seeing things. I vaguely felt that the way the child was smiling at me made me very uncomfortable.

While I was in a daze, I was suddenly hit hard on the shoulder with a "smack!" which startled me.

"What are you looking at? You’re staring so intently, you little pervert!"

I turned around, and a fragrant breeze wafted towards me. I saw Yao Wei behind me, angrily shouting.

I was so focused on Professor Zhu Yun that I didn’t even notice when she came out. I quickly apologized to her with a grin, "No way, I’ve been waiting for you for a long time. I was just about to call you."

"Hmph! Were you staring at Teacher Zhu Yun for a long time? I saw it, and I called you several times but you didn’t respond!" Yao Wei said angrily, arms crossed.

"No way, that’s not true. I’ve been waiting for you all this time." I quickly went over and hugged her waist.

She tried to push away my lecherous hands, but she couldn’t overcome my strength. She snuggled into my arms and said reproachfully, "Isn’t she beautiful? She’s a famous beauty professor at our school. Just admit it, men like to take a second look. You little pervert, still trying to deny it!"

I held her slender waist, my fingers gently stroking the soft, plump flesh of her waist, and laughed, "Okay, I admit it, I only glanced at her. Is she your teacher?"

She tried to push me away, but of course I wouldn’t let go. She could only say, "She’s not my teacher. She’s in the history department. I don’t study history, but everyone in our school knows her. She’s a famous beauty! And she’s still single. Even though she has a son, she’s incredibly popular. I heard that the line of people pursuing her could circle the track several times."

I thought to myself, "That boy really was her son. I didn’t expect her to still be single." I said, "Single? She’s divorced!? But speaking of which, shouldn’t the most famous beauty in your school be our Princess Vivi? How can she compare to you!"