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Chapter 14 - Villa Love, King's Game (Part 4)

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I still remember the military training a year ago. Boys from several classes were mixed together in a large dormitory with 15 people in each room. When we couldn't sleep late at night, Zhang Xi took the lead in making a dirty joke.

Guess what I saw during my break today?

Zhang Xi saw everyone turning over and pricked up their ears.

"I saw Ding Yitong bending over to pick something up during a break. The button on her military training uniform was not fastened properly. Wow, her cleavage was so white and deep that it made me hard all of a sudden. I almost broke my pants."

As soon as I got out of bed, someone said, "Fuck, every time I masturbate, I imagine Ding Yitong's breasts, swinging back and forth. If I could grab them, it would feel incredible."

Zou Bing in the next bed also echoed, "Really, if I were Yitong's boyfriend, I'd do nothing but grab those breasts and suck and bite them. The more I suck, the bigger they get, and the more I lick, the firmer they get."

Before he finished speaking, someone else said, "Damn, I also saw Lin Ying'er wearing a military uniform today. She tied a small ponytail and pretended to be innocent. Her breasts were also very beautiful. I really wanted to stuff my cock into her mouth and let her pretend..."

Someone immediately said, "Fuck, to fuck Ying'er, of course I have to grab her legs. Such a good gun mount, carry it on my shoulders and fuck it hard."

A lewd little four-eyed man on the bed behind said, "If I want to fuck, I'll fuck Wen Zirou, the one with the best academic performance. I get hard every day when I see Wen Zirou wearing a white school uniform. She's so gentle and kind, she's like an angel waiting to be fucked."

Someone immediately retorted, "Fuck Wen Zirou, you're also planning on this, you're a beast, I'm just a good student."

Four Eyes chuckled and said, "It's more exciting to fuck a good student. She's so pure. It's so exciting to slowly train her into a little bitch."

Someone else immediately said, "Have you heard? There will be a cultural performance after the military training. Ding Yitong and Ning Xuerong will be the hosts. One has a good temperament and a good figure, and the other can dance and has a sweet voice. Find someone to go backstage and take pictures of them changing clothes. I'm getting hard just thinking about it."

He immediately added after getting out of bed, "Yeah, yeah, I heard they both have to wear evening gowns. Damn, if I could fuck Ding Yitong in an evening gown, it would be worth it to live a few years less."

The place suddenly became quiet, and I thought of those scenes: the pure Zirou, the smart Ying'er, and the elegant Yitong. The three of them met me in my dream, and it was endless.

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Zirou recalled that quiet afternoon when she was wandering alone in the calligraphy and painting exhibition in the museum.

She always liked this kind of quiet moment when she was alone. The warm afternoon light shone on her cheek.

It was a simple and elegant profile that was called the first love face by all the boys in the school. It had a light and ethereal air and was radiant.

What's special about Zirou is that her quiet and elegant temperament comes from her background in poetry, literature, and the fact that she never likes to deal with people, and is wholeheartedly immersed in her own quiet world of calligraphy, painting, and poetry.

At the moment of climax, Zirou felt for a moment as if she was standing in a library in the afternoon. The warm sunshine made her feel a little hot, and she let the comfortable feeling flow through her whole body.

But as that feeling slowly subsided with her rapid breathing, another sense of shame instantly enveloped her whole body, making her heart tense.

She saw the boy, whom she had some feelings for, sticking his head out from under her skirt and looking at her with hungry and lustful eyes. She immediately turned her red face away, but her heart was still beating violently.

The entire first-floor hall of the villa fell into a brief silence. A gentle and pretty girl in a JK skirt leaned on one side of the sofa, grabbing the sofa with both hands, breathing a little quickly, her face flushed, and my hands were still holding her knees on both sides. I looked up at the girl and swallowed my saliva. My cock was still erect, trembling, like a poisonous snake waiting to be hunted.

On the other side of the sofa, a smart and slender-looking beautiful girl was squeezing her long legs in black stockings tightly together, hugging another girl who was sitting on the sofa. She was wearing a black dress and had a proud and classically elegant temperament. She turned her face to the side and didn't look at what was happening on the sofa, but her breathing was a little rapid, and her well-shaped chest was heaving.

I looked at Zirou and Ying'er, as well as Yitong who was clinging to Ying'er, and my heart was filled with a mixture of confusion, desire, and greed.

"The game is still going on, everyone, tidy up your clothes and return to your seats."

Ying Er regained her arrogant face, stepped on her slender legs, and jumped towards her room, leaving semen on the footprints on the ground.

Zirou, bewildered, clamped her legs together tightly, and I had no choice but to let go and retreat to my own position. When Ying'er put on new stockings, everyone continued the game as if nothing had happened.

This app is quite interesting. After an extreme big reward, it quickly returns to mild but lively atmosphere-enhancing small punishments, such as playing pranks on each other, pinching faces, and pouring drinks. The atmosphere immediately becomes cheerful again, and everyone breaks the barriers caused by the extreme scene just now, although everyone is more or less recalling something.

In the next dozen rounds, Zirou and Yitong's bras were also removed. What surprised me was that Yitong, who was usually extremely conservative, took off her bra without hesitation. Seeing this scene, my penis, which was still in sage mode, suddenly stood up again.

Yitong felt that she could relax more tonight. Apart from the inexplicable heat all over her body and the accelerated heartbeat, she also felt a sense of relaxation. This was completely different from the conservative and restrained state she had at school. Everyone was showing their true self.

This feeling lingered in the hearts of the other two girls, too. On this typhoon-ridden night, all the school rules, requirements, and taboos their teachers and parents had forbidden them from crossing were completely shut out. Now, they were teetering on the edge of the red line, occasionally crossing it only to pull back just in time. This gave them an indescribable itch and a slight thrill, and the prospect of crossing it again was a mixture of fear, anticipation, and an uncontrollable pleasure.

But they didn't know what was waiting for them. After I clicked on the screen, the familiar music of the big reward sounded again.

"Player reward time has begun. Please cover your eyes with a cloth if you are currently pressing the screen."

Without hesitation, I took the cloth and blindfolded myself. My cock was already jumping up and down. I could guess that blindfolding must be a welfare option.

"Please, three girls, shuffle your order and stand facing the wall."

The three girls were a little confused when they saw this request, but with a little curiosity, they walked to the wall and stood in a row.

"Boys, please stand facing the girls' backs."

"Boys, please touch the breasts of the girls in front of you and guess who the player is. If you guess correctly, everyone is safe. If you guess wrong, everyone will be punished."

When I heard this request, I was so stimulated that my penis bounced a few times. In order to prevent this benefit from being accidentally interrupted, I almost immediately stretched out my hands from both sides of the girl's body in front of me and pressed on the girl's delicate breasts and began to rub them.

The first girl, I felt the texture, at least a B cup, from this feeling I can guess that it should be the pretty and quiet Zirou. Although Zirou's breasts are not particularly large, but through the material of JK shirt I can still feel the unique elastic feel of a girl of 18 or 19 years old.

Especially Zirou's breasts, which had just climaxed, still had a feeling of fullness after the climax. I used my thumb and index finger to gently pinch Zirou's nipples. The little buds that had stood up and were full during the climax had not completely subsided. When I gently kneaded them, she couldn't help but let out a soft moan.

"ah..."

I heard Zirou's delicate moan, rubbed her a few more times with satisfaction, and then gently pinched her erect nipples twice before letting her go and turning to the second girl.

The second girl's breasts are obviously rounder and firmer than the first one, and have the firm feel and elasticity that comes from regular exercise. Especially when I move my hands to the lower hemisphere of the breasts and press my fingers on the girl's breasts like playing the piano, I can feel the rebound elasticity brought by the pressing of the skin. I am sure that this is the breast of Ying Er, who is always lively and energetic.

I love this half-soft and half-elastic feeling. I grab it hard and squeeze it towards the middle and upwards, feeling the rich elasticity and the girl's screams.

"No…no…gently."

I let go of my hand contentedly, took a deep breath, rubbed my hands, and walked towards the last girl. I seemed to feel the girl in front of me trembling slightly with nervousness.

I'm actually a little nervous right now, or maybe it feels unreal. From the beginning of this trip until now, I've felt like I'm dreaming.

Unlike Ying Er or Zirou, Yitong gives all the boys in this school only one feeling, which is "a sense of status gap".

This girl has a noble temperament and a family background that no one dares to mess with. She always looks down on the boys in school. Or maybe it's not that she looks down on them, but that the boys feel inferior when they stand next to her.

So for most boys in the school, it is okay to tease her verbally and fantasize about her in their minds, but to actually touch or do anything inappropriate to Yitong, they really wouldn't dare to do that even if they had ten thousand guts.

But now, less than 5 centimeters in front of him, Yitong, who was wearing a noble black dress, was exposing her defenseless girlish breasts. The body that the girl had been most proud of for more than ten years was waiting for him, as the first boy, to fully enjoy it.

I took a deep breath, slowly put my hands around the girl's armpits in front of me, and pressed my big palms and five fingers on Yitong's plump and beautiful breasts that had never been touched by any boy. This pair of flesh balls is at least C or even D level, and they are not just big, they are big and firm, with the whole breast shape slightly upturned. A rich elasticity and full fleshy feeling penetrated my palms.

I have heard countless boys in school talking about, peeping at, and even masturbating late at night while thinking about Ding Yitong's pair of round, firm, delicate and flawless girl's jade peaks. Everyone has fantasized about what it would feel like, how elastic it would be when grasped, and whether they could hear the pain and moans from the classic school beauty when kneading them.

And now I understand. Compared to Zirou and Ying'er, I feel an indescribable sense of conquest. I'm even harder on Yitong, practically rubbing her breasts with my beastly fingers. My hands sometimes roam to the lower part of Yitong's breasts, lifting and squeezing them, sometimes moving back to the sides, pressing hard towards the center, and sometimes alternating between using my fingers to press and pinch the delicate, erect nipples.

Yitong is taller than the other two girls. While I was kneading the school beauty's plump and tender breasts, I approached Yitong from behind and squeezed her against the wall. My heavy breath sprayed on Yitong's snow-white neck and ears, and my cock stood up like a giant axe, pressing towards Yitong's buttocks through her silk dress with murderous intent, feeling the wonderful touch of my cock being squeezed by the two raised buttocks.

Yitong's whole body was tense, she even unconsciously clamped her legs together and lifted her buttocks, but this action made her feel the shape of my huge cock being outlined by her buttocks. She felt a hot and uncontrollable force hitting the defense line behind her, and the jade peak in front of her was teased by an outsider for the first time, making her face flushed. It was a feeling mixed with slight pain and fullness, especially every time my fingers fiddled with her plump nipples and rubbed against the thin satin skirt, it seemed as if a static pleasure ignited the sensitive areas on her chest. At this time, I blew air into her ears and the back of her neck, and a trembling itch made her tremble.

The alcohol that was drunk before had some special effects on people who usually abstained from sex. After Yitong started playing the game again, she drank five more glasses of wine in order to avoid the game. It can be said that she was the person who drank the most among all the people.

Under the influence of these two factors, Yitong had already accumulated a sufficient amount of desire in her body. If the pornographic performance before her eyes had only scratched the surface, but now, with my hands actually kneading and teasing her sensitive young breasts, and my huge cock squeezed between her buttocks, tightly clamped by her thighs, the desire in this cold school beauty's heart was like being seduced out along with the heat of my fiery cock transmitted to the base of her legs.

"No…no…don't…ah…ah…"

This icy classical school beauty couldn't help but moan under the attack from both front and back. Just when her pleasure was about to reach the peak and burst out, I suddenly let go of my hand.

"My answer is, the first one is Zirou, the second one is Ying'er, and the third one is Yitong."

I shouted out the answer and slowly removed my blindfold. I was confident it wouldn't be wrong. I rubbed my thumb over my fingers, savoring the different touches of the three beauties. At this moment, I could be considered the most successful man in the school.

When the three girls sat back on the sofa, their faces were more or less flushed. In addition to Yitong's face which was flushed hot, Zirou's JK shirt was too white and too transparent, which reflected her slightly erect nipples. Her face turned red and she quickly took a pillow to cover her chest.

Yitong also picked up a pillow and placed it on her legs. Besides being worried about exposing herself, she found that her lower body had become muddy due to my breast massage. When she was about to climax, I suddenly stopped. The accumulated desire made her legs itch and numb unbearably, and she couldn't help but tighten her slender legs and rub them quietly.

This breast-rubbing gameplay accelerated the progress of the whole game. Next, Ying'er was picked again and I let her lick her breasts through her T-shirt. I grabbed Ying'er's shoulders with both hands and sucked her delicate little nipples hard through her white T-shirt. Ying'er couldn't help but let out a sour moan.

When I moved my head away from Ying'er's chest, her white T-shirt had become transparent due to the saliva, revealing the slightly cherry-pink nipple imprints, which made my lower body tighten again.

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