A sea of white. This temptation made Chen Chu somewhat unable to extricate himself. It was as if he had fallen into a ravine, an abyss. He stood still, and Wang Xia squatted, unable to get up. It was as if they were asking, have you seen enough? If not, keep looking. In the end, Chen Chu was defeated. Embarrassed to look, he withdrew his gaze, reluctantly moving away from Wang Xia's cleavage and buttocks. His whole body was hot and unbearable. Wang Xia smiled barely perceptibly, then stood up.
"Chen Chu, why are you sweating? Is it too hot? Go sit in the bedroom and get some fresh air! I'll get you a glass of ice water."
Wang Xia ushered him into the bedroom and plugged in the electric fan. Wang Xia's family didn't have air conditioning. After all, they lived in the county, so living in a new building in the development zone was quite a feat. Besides, Wang Xia and her husband, Chen Kun, couldn't afford it on their salaries. They were working class, making only two or three thousand yuan a month. Chen Kun's newspaper company had some lucrative income, while Wang Xia taught at a middle school in a desolate town, teaching impoverished children from rural areas. Their parents were lucky to have their children attend school, let alone gifts for the teachers. Wang Xia's house had two bedrooms and a living room. The decor was simple yet very romantic. Chen Chu's first impression was cleanliness. It felt more like a boudoir. Within the two-bedroom apartment, Chen Chu was ushered into Wang Xia and her husband's bedroom. It contained a large double bed with white sheets with black spots. This reminded Chen Chu of the pattern on Wang Xia's underwear. He couldn't help but break into a sweat again. Beneath the bed lay another thick carpet. The window was covered with pale blue curtains, and the walls were white, hung with an artistic wedding photo of Wang Xia and her husband. The photo wasn't too large. In it, Wang Xia wore a pristine white wedding dress, a sweet smile on her face that accentuated her ample breasts and slender figure. Her eyelashes, likely grafted, were long, and her eyes were painted, making them appear slender and large. Her husband, also in a white suit, was short, about the same height as Wang Xia, and thin. He was slightly balding, with a short but dense stubble, and wore thick glasses. Although he tried his best to dress up in the photo, he still looked rather shabby. His forehead was bright, giving him a hint of intellectual frailty. Chen Chu thought to himself, it was a bit like a flower stuck in cow dung. But he also knew that Wang Xia's husband was a newspaper editor. Considered a good job. Women are very realistic. With a good job and a house, finding a beautiful wife would be easy. However, when Chen Chu saw Wang Xia's big, perky butt, she couldn't help but feel worried about her husband's small body, wondering if this small body could serve a wife with such a big butt. Old man Zhang once said that a woman's sexual desire can be seen from her butt. Generally, women with big, perky butts need more, and small men usually can't serve her well. At this time, Wang Xia walked in with a glass of ice water. Chen Chu hurriedly stood up and politely took it. Both of them were wearing slippers. Wang Xia felt that Chen Chu was about the same height as her. There was only a difference of one or two centimeters at most. And Chen Chu's chest muscles bulged, and he seemed to be quite strong. She couldn't help but blush, thinking that her husband was still a skinny guy, and it hurt when they hugged each other.
"Chen Chu, you seem to have grown taller?" Wang Xia said with a smile.
"Well...I've been running a lot in the morning lately." Chen Chu smiled.
He thought it might be from practicing boxing. Old Man Zhang had said that boxing could lengthen bones, and he'd also boasted that practicing other boxing styles improperly could damage the body and hinder growth, and that only the boxing he taught was authentic and could stretch muscles and joints. Chen Chu naturally took it as a joke.
"Well, running is a good thing. Eat more meat and carrots in the future. Eating more carrots will make you grow faster."
She chuckled as she spoke. She didn't hand over the ice water in her hand. Instead, she looked at Chen Chu and said, "You, you go to my room. This room seems hot too..." Chen Chu said "oh", and Wang Xia asked him to go to her room with the electric fan.
"Sometimes I prefer to live in my own house because my husband and I have different personalities and styles. He likes bright and simple things, while I like a warm and cozy home..."
When Chen Chu arrived at Wang Xia's bedroom, he truly felt the compactness and warmth of a small dwelling. The room was decorated primarily in pink and red. The floor-length curtains were red, and the bed curtains were dark pink. The walls were also painted pink, with cartoon patterns. A high mosquito net, like a three-dimensional triangle, hung over the bed. The net was also pink. Inside, there were red pillows and pink bedding. The floor was soft red linoleum. It felt soft to step on. Wang Xia briskly slipped off her slippers and fluttered onto her bed like a cheerful little swallow.
"Chen Chu, please take a look at my bed!" She giggled.
Chen Chu looked at her lying on her bed, her butt raised so high, he wanted to pounce on her, put his penis in her from behind, and then fuck her hard.
"Okay, teacher, your bed is really good." But Chen Chu thought in his heart that your butt is even better.
"Haha, come and sit down!" Wang Xia said as her two bare little feet swung back and forth.
Chen Chu's breathing quickened. He thought to himself, "Wang Xia's feet are so beautiful." He wanted to lick them, from her ankle to her heel, and then some... Wang Xia's toenails were painted black. Chen Chu felt his heart pounding. He suddenly remembered that Zhu Na's toenails were also painted black. Those black toenails were so sexy. Chen Chu slowly walked to the bed. Wang Xia patted the bed and said, "Sit down! You're welcome to your teacher's house. It's just like being at home. During the day, your brother-in-law won't be home. He's busy at the newspaper... He has a business trip this Saturday and Sunday..." Wang Xia blushed and lowered her head. Chen Chu hummed, pretending not to understand. He was a little scared, mainly because he wasn't familiar with Wang Xia. Wang Xia lay there for a while, his penis so hard it was almost piercing his pants. He wanted to rush over and push her down several times. He could cry or kneel, because he was going to have sex with Wang Xia. But on second thought, he didn't dare. Then Wang Xia sat up. Then I got out of bed and took out some English books and stuff.
"I almost forgot, I'm giving you a make-up lesson, haha..."
Wang Xia smiled. She flipped open her textbook, and Chen Chu started to get out of bed. "You...you should just stay sitting on the bed," she said. "You don't have to think of me as a teacher. Just think of me as a friend, or...or a sister. That way you won't feel constrained and will learn faster. You're sweating, take off your coat!" Chen Chu sighed. A little embarrassed, he unbuttoned his shirt. He was wearing a white vest underneath, a cheap one, but it was very flattering. He'd been practicing boxing for the past few months, and without it, his chest muscles bulged. Wang Xia was startled, took a deep breath, and then took Chen Chu's coat and hung it on the clothes rack. She stared at Chen Chu's chest muscles for a moment, then coughed and said, "Where...where do we start? You, what don't you know..." Chen Chu still felt uncomfortable sitting on the bed, so Wang Xia got him a very small chair. Chen Chu sat on the bench under the bed, and Wang Xia sat on the bed. Two white thighs were curled up. Chen Chu drank some ice water in the heat, and his body cooled down a lot. Wang Xia also opened the window, but the curtains were still drawn. The lights were on in the room. The delicate orange chandelier emitted a bright and warm light. Chen Chu looked at her white thighs and had no mind to study. When Wang Xia taught him English, she found out that Chen Chu didn't know anything. He couldn't even spell simple words, let alone write them. Wang Xia sighed. But she had an idea and said, "Chen Chu, look, English is actually very simple. I will teach you. Look at the word banana. The spelling is also very simple. If you really don't know it and can't remember it, you can use a simple method. Look, it's spelled in Chinese characters as 'Bo Nana'." Wang Xia felt a little hot as she spoke, so she took off her outer cover. The black vest inside made her big breasts stand out even more.
"Just repeat after me, Bo Nana, b, a, n, a, n, a..." Wang Xia said and raised her head.
Seeing Chen Chu staring at her chest and swallowing his saliva, her face flushed and her heart skipped a beat.
"Chen Chu, repeat after the teacher..."
Chen Chu stared at her shirt and took a deep breath.
"Bo...Bo Nana, b hey, um, ah, um ah."
"Yeah, that's about right. See if it's easy to remember. Write it down again."
Chen Chu wrote it out immediately. His dick was hard. He thought, "Damn it! English is so simple!" Wang Xia then taught her the word "beautiful." Chen Chu memorized it, too. "Isn't it just '13 rubbed or not?' '13' has to be rubbed. If you don't, the girl will be 'no.' The more you fuck a woman, the more she likes you." Chen Chu's eyes lit up. Wang Xia taught Chen Chu a dozen words in a row, and Chen Chu actually memorized them all. Wang Xia clapped her hands in delight.
"Chen Chu, you're so smart! You learn so quickly. At this rate, you'll definitely pass your English test in less than three months... Well, let's learn the word 'pencil'. Read it with the teacher—pencil..."
Chen Chu smiled.
"Teacher, this is easy to remember, isn't it 'Pan Sao!'"
Wang Xia was stunned for a moment, her face turning even redder. Her teeth gently bit her lower lip. Blushing, she lowered her head, saying nothing. Chen Chu repeated the phrase twice: "Pen Sao, Pen Sao..." He was just saying it casually. But Wang Xia's vagina was already wet. Suddenly, she wondered if she had... had she been "Pen Sao" (likely a name or phrase)? She longed for Chen Chu to hold her in his arms. Being in the same room with a man and a woman always felt awkward and ambiguous. Lowering her head, she casually grabbed the ice water Chen Chu had taken a sip from and took a sip. The burning desire on her face was half quenched. A breath of coolness cooled her. But her mind was still swirling. It felt like two voices were fighting. One voice said, "No, he's your student, he's not even an adult yet! This is immoral." The other voice said, "He's a man, look at how big his penis is... Your man is no match for you. Women only have a short ten years of life; there's no such thing as a relationship anymore." Besides, men and women are products of nature. He, like any animal, was conceived and conceived. Love between men and women is not illegal; it's natural intercourse and mating. If love between men and women were immoral, then humanity itself, life itself, would be filthy... Life is the union of male and female, the fusion of love and affection, the only way to continue... Two voices clashed in Wang Xia's mind, like two people arguing and arguing... You're a teacher, your mission is to educate... You're a woman, you need a man's love... Chen Chu looked up and saw that the bottom of Wang Xia's jeans was wet between her legs, some water seeping out. An uninitiated boy would have laughed and said Wang Xia had wet her pants. But Chen Chu understood: she was in heat. Chen Chu stood up with a jerk. He, too, was feeling extremely uncomfortable. Wang Xia felt Chen Chu rise. She looked up and saw a huge stick propped up between his legs, erect and ferocious. Her whole body went limp, and she let out a low cry.
"Chen Chu..."