Young and dashing

  Clouds gathered and dispersed, Lin Dong lay down beside Jiang Yue's plump shoulders, smelling the faint scent of her hair. Lin Dong hesitated for a moment before saying: "Teacher, are you awake?" He saw Jiang Yue's long eyelashes fluttering, and at risk of being kicked off the sofa by Jiang Yue, he called out in alarm.

  Jiang Yue is now completely sober and feels utterly incredulous about what she has done. She can't believe she actually did something so ridiculous with a student, but deep down, she's a little grateful to Lin Dong because her husband rarely gives her such quick satisfaction and pleasure in bed anymore. As a woman who values both material and spiritual things highly, she doesn't care about shame or not. Being a wanton in bed and a noble lady outside is what many men dream of, but thinking about how perfunctory her husband is in bed makes her resentful. Every time, before she even gets a chance to feel anything, he's already collapsed, sleeping like a pig.

  Reality is always something that must be faced, Jiang Yue slowly opened her eyes and looked at Lin Dong's somewhat apologetic expression, feeling a bit better. In fact, from this perspective, it was she who had seduced Lin Dong first, which means this has nothing to do with Lin Dong. Jiang Yue gave the guy a hidden resentful glance, never expecting that she would be doing such things with a boy so much younger than her.

  Jiang Yue saw Lin Dong hadn't withdrawn the claws of An Lushan, and glared at him: "Still not putting your hands back?"

  Lin Dong smiled, quite infatuated with the feeling of holding that plump hand, but there was no way, the teacher had already given orders, and they would definitely take it back. He guessed that the teacher must be extremely confused now. He stood up, put on his clothes, and said to Jiang Yue: "Don't worry, I will forget about tonight's events soon, just like a dream."

  Jiang Yue stared at Lin Dong, thinking he would make a fuss about it, but now that she heard him say this, she was both surprised and unhappy. This guy was saying this so calmly, what was he really thinking? Jiang Yue couldn't fathom Lin Dong's thoughts, but in her heart, she hoped it was like this. If Lin Dong were to shamelessly use this matter to blackmail her, things would become very troublesome. Just thinking about Lin Dong exposing their ambiguous relationship made her worry that she wouldn't be able to stay in school, and maybe not even at home.

  Lin Dong's mouth corners hooked up a faint smile, and he left a kiss on Jiang Yue's clean forehead before leaving the private room.

  "It seems like he's afraid of being pestered by me, rather than me being afraid of being pestered by him?" Jiang Yue muttered to herself with a complex expression. It's better this way, after all, it's just a ridiculous dream, and dreams are bound to end eventually.

  Lin Dong returned home close to 2 am. His aunt had already fallen asleep after he sent a message saying he was coming back.

  Lin Dong carefully opened Xiaoyi's boudoir, gazing at Xiaoyi who was sleeping soundly, Lin Dong's smile overflowed with joy and happiness.

  The little aunt's nightgown was that thin gauze-like, women all love to look good, and the little aunt was no exception. Faintly visible inside was a sexy lace three-point style, full breasts, plump and round buttocks, plus that perfect S-curve, enough to drive any man crazy. The fervent heat in Lin Dong's eyes flashed by.

  Little auntie, I will work very hard and do everything well, then I will make you be my woman.

  Lin Dong turned around and left Xiao Yi's bedroom.

  After returning to his bedroom and taking a bath, Lin Dong opened his computer to browse the news briefly before going to bed. However, he couldn't sleep at all, as his mind was still filled with the ambiguous scenes from earlier in the bar with Jiang Yitian. He didn't expect that his first time would be lost under such circumstances. A slightly self-satisfied smile floated up on Lin Dong's face - it wasn't a bad deal to have had his first time with such an extreme and high-quality mature woman.

  Lin Dong thought and thought, and again remembered Lin Xiaobei. Lin Xiaobei, ah Lin Xiaobei, you always make me feel distant, but the more it is like this, the more I want to chase after you, I don't believe I can break through your strong psychological defenses.

  Lin Dong turned over and fell asleep.

  The next day, Lin Dong woke up and looked at the alarm clock, which was exactly 6 o'clock. He yawned and commanded himself to get up despite some sleepiness. After a simple wash, Lin Dong put on his sports suit and went for a morning run. Every day's morning run was still around the park. After returning from the park, it was 6:30. Lin Dong cooked a simple breakfast in the kitchen and then knocked on the door to wake up Xiaoyi.

  Lindong pushed the door open and went in, then saw his own nosebleed about to move. Xiaoyi was lying on her side with a seductive sleeping posture, and the deep scenery between her two legs flashed like lightning in Lindong's line of sight.

  "Auntie, are you ill? Your face looks a bit pale." Lin Dong walked to the bedside and sat down, placing his hand on Auntie's forehead, which indeed felt somewhat hot. No wonder she hadn't responded when he called her earlier.

  Yang Ye Qing slowly opened her eyes, a faint smile on her face: "Mmm, maybe I didn't pay attention to my body after playing volleyball yesterday and caught a cold, feeling weak and soft all over."

  "Auntie, wait for a moment and I'll go get some medicine for you to take."

  There are usually some simple cold medicines and antipyretics at home, so Lin Dong immediately went out to find the antipyretic medicine, then made a cup of boiling water and walked into the bedroom.

  "Auntie, this is medicine for fever." Lin Dong supported Auntie's neck and helped her take the medicine.

  Yang Ye Qing moved her mouth slightly and opened it to take the medicine, then said to Lin Dong: "I'm fine, just a bit weak, you go to class first or you'll be late."

  Xiao Yi was ill, Lin Dong couldn't bear to go to school, he said with a domineering yet gentle tone: "Wait half an hour, if Xiao Yi's fever doesn't subside, I'll take her to the hospital."

  Yang Ye Qing looked at his persistent gaze and felt a warmth in her heart. This guy was really a big male chauvinist.

  Half an hour later, Lin Dong touched Xiaoyi's forehead again, and the temperature was still the same as before. Lin Dong didn't give Xiaoyi a chance to refuse and said they should go to the hospital. Xiaoyi said it wasn't necessary but okay, she would change her clothes first. Lin Dong walked out of the bedroom, thinking to himself whether he should take a sneak peek or not, but then thought, never mind, it's not like he hadn't seen it before.

  After helping the little aunt with her clothes, Lin Dong walked in and carried the little aunt downstairs. The two snowballs on Yang Ye Qing's chest rubbed against Lin Dong's back through his shirt, making him feel both comfortable and extremely stimulated. He thought that if they could continue like this, just the two of them, it would be great.

  "Tired or not? You rest first." Yang Ye Qing's heart ached as Lin Dong carried her down the five flights of stairs, but she didn't think about why Lin Dong didn't take the elevator.

  Lin Dong turned his head and said to Xiaoyi, "Not tired, Xiaoyi's body is light." Xiaoyi leaned against his ear and he could smell the fragrance of her breath, his hand supporting Xiaoyi's plump and elastic buttocks was boiling with excitement.