Wang Xia turned away. She squeezed her snow-white thighs together, masking her embarrassment. If Chen Chu had been bolder and embraced her, perhaps she would have surrendered. She would have cast aside all her reserve and thrown herself into the passionate embrace of a man. No matter what time or how powerful a woman is, there is always a little woman inside her. She needs to be pampered and loved. Chen Chu was struggling with this internal struggle. He thought for a moment. Sweat dripped down his face again. Wang Xia stood up immediately.
"I...I'm going to the bathroom..."
Chen Chu saw that the back of her butt was also getting a little wet. He couldn't help it and felt like he was about to burst out. His voice was hoarse and he wanted to call her. But then he realized that she was his teacher. How... How could she possibly be interested in him! She was from the city, while he was just from the countryside. Her husband was an editor at a newspaper, while he was... just a young boy from the countryside. This was different from him and Ji Xiaotao. Ji Xiaotao was just a nurse. And she... Chen Chu felt a little inferior, feeling that he was not worthy of his teacher. More than ten minutes passed before Wang Xia came out again. She was dressed as a teacher again, a pink skirt and a white blouse. Her arms were exposed, and only a section of her calves was visible. She changed out of her denim shorts and the wet underwear underneath. The underwear was sticky. She held her nose tightly and washed her face for a while. She blamed herself for being so shameless. Why would she want to have something to do with her own student? Was she still a teacher? Was she... Was she a slut? She actually wanted to cheat on her man behind his back? Doesn't that make her a bitch? She felt ashamed and regretful. She combed her hair back together, returning to her school look. But this mature look made Chen Chu even more attracted to her.
"Hmm... ahem, maybe it's too hot. I'll pour you another glass of ice water."
Wang Xia said, this time fetching a lot of ice. She then stopped trying to teach Chen Chu the words. The words were fine, but once she explained them, Chen Chu's understanding turned them into sexual matters. Take "chiea," for example, a simple Chinese word for porcelain. Chen Chu muttered, "Chai na, tsai wa pa?" "Tsai wa pa?" Wang Xia was stunned. She instinctively felt Chen Chu's penis digging under her skirt. It burned and tingled. Even simple English sentences sounded distorted. "I'm so horny," "Lace hug ta ta pa ...
"Chen Chu, let's learn geometry."
How many times?
"Let's learn algebra!" Wang Xia took out a biology book.
She flipped through the book randomly and came across the female genital structure, which also had pictures inside. Wang Xia closed the book immediately. She didn't know if all this was a coincidence or if she was possessed by an evil spirit. She wiped the sweat off her face and calmed down for a while. Finally, she talked about chemistry and physics. Gradually, she resumed her teacher's appearance and walked back and forth in front of Chen Chu. ... Chen Chu didn't know how much ice water he drank. The whole afternoon was finally over. It was already past six o'clock when Chen Chu came downstairs. Wang Xia wanted to keep Chen Chu for dinner, but she felt shy. Chen Chu was also very hot and rode his 28 bicycle back home. Wang Xia saw Chen Chu riding his bicycle away from upstairs, and then she couldn't wait to take out her phone and call her best friend Shao Xiaohua.
"Hello? How's it going? Are you done with sex?" A clear girl's voice came from the phone.
"What are you doing? I'm so embarrassed..."
"What's going on?"
Wang Xia recounted the whole process and Shao Xiaohua burst into laughter.
"Hey, you're ten years older than me, why are you still so embarrassed? Maybe I'm still a virgin. Don't think your Chen Kun is some good-looking guy. Last week, a colleague of mine saw him having a blast at the Drunken Phoenix in Seoul!"
"Don't talk nonsense. How could he, that kind of person, do such a thing?" Wang Xia didn't believe it.
The Drunk Phoenix in Hancheng is a massive disco. It's a den of filth and filth. Rumor has it that condoms are often found in the restrooms. It's where drunken men and women go to have sex. There are also reports of women being drugged by men. Wang Xia only heard about it, but she wouldn't want to go there, even if she was beaten to death. She certainly doesn't believe Chen Kun would go there.
"Wang Xia, you may have become stupid because you think you are a teacher. Actually...in fact, isn't it just that thing between men and women? He uses the strength to squeeze out that little bit of fluid, and then he feels good. You get fucked hard, and after that, you feel good too. Otherwise, I can help you test the waters first. Introduce your student to me, and I'll seduce her..."
"Xiaohua, stop it. He...he's just a child. I...I can't do it anyway. That's it! I, I'm hanging up."
"Hey, don't hang up. If you really can't do it, your husband isn't home tonight, so I'll treat you to Zui Fenghuang. Just go there twice and you'll understand that men and women are just like that, each seeking what they need! If you don't seize the time to have fun, you'll regret it when you're old! Why do men like to play with younger girls? Men in their thirties, forties, fifties, or even sixties and seventies want to play with girls who are sixteen, seventeen, eighteen, or nineteen.
"Why can't we women play with little boys? It's so convenient for you to be a teacher. Besides, doesn't that boy always peek at your breasts and your butt crack? He must be interested in you. You, please give it to me..."
… Wang Xia hung up the phone. Her chest heaved. She was destined to have a sleepless night… Chen Chu went straight to Old Man Zhang. He had no idea when he'd returned. He was drinking sip by sip, gnawing on a chicken drumstick.
"Well, you're kind enough to keep the chicken leg! But you're also quite wicked! Why did you gnaw on the pig's trotter instead of giving it to me? You even gnawed the bones all over the place."
"Old man, it's good enough to have chicken legs to eat! By the way, let me tell you something."
Chen Chu told the story about Wang Xia.
"Old man, what do you think I should do? Go? She's my teacher. This woman is no different from a country girl. If it was Xiaolian, I would definitely go, but she..."
"What's wrong with her? Isn't she a woman? What's so special about her? Even if she's a saint, so what? In the end, she still sticks her butt up high for men to fuck her!"
Old man Zhang rolled his eyes at him.
"Old man, what do you mean? What do you mean?"
"Well, do you even need to ask? People have told me that men are not at home, and you still don't do it? You are so stupid! Fine, since you left me a chicken drumstick, I will teach you the Zhouyi, which is fortune-telling."
"Tsk! I won't learn!"
Chen Chu rolled his eyes.
"You're superstitious. You're so good at fortune-telling, but why do you…"
Chen Chu wanted to ask how you ended up like this, but after thinking about it, he immediately changed his words and said, "How could you not have guessed that I had pig's trotters waiting for me at home? It would be so nice to snatch my pig's trotters and chew on them!" Old man Zhang didn't care at all.
"Well, some things in fate can be changed, but some things are predetermined and can't be altered. Anyway, you won't understand anything even if I tell you so much, so just tell me straight out: do you want to learn or not?"
"No! Learning that stuff is just a waste of brain cells!"
"Well, I originally wanted to teach you how to calculate what women are thinking. If you know what women are thinking, you will know what they like and dislike. For example, today, you can rough it up Wang Xia. You say you believe in superstition, so be it. But this is called mind reading... Since you don't want to learn, then I'm going to sleep."
"Wait a minute!" Chen Chu shouted.
"Old man, I'll just try to learn it first!"
"Well, okay, but learning mind reading starts with the basics, which is understanding the hexagrams. The hexagrams are the eight trigrams, which are divided into 64 hexagrams. The 64 hexagrams can be transformed into each other, complementing each other. Each hexagram can be divided into 64 variations, and finally there are 4,096 variations... and all changes are based on the same principle. As the saying goes, prosperity leads to decline, and decline requires patience. Even when one is extremely lonely, one can still make a comeback, and after adversity comes prosperity..."
Chen Chu yawned when he heard that. He was slapped hard by Old Man Zhang. He perked up instantly.
"Women! Women! Remember, as long as you learn these things and follow my instructions, you will have countless women. So many, so many white girls' bodies! They are waving to you!"
Old Man Zhang continued to coax her, "Chen Chu, you're not learning for me, nor for yourself. You're learning for the golden yellow gold, for the fair and beautiful girl..." Chen Chu's eyes lit up when he heard the woman's words, and he immediately perked up, nodding vigorously. ... Old Man Zhang kept talking, and it was almost eleven o'clock when he finally yawned.
"Well, go back and remember what I said. Um, tomorrow you go and ask your teacher for extra lessons. Men should be more proactive. She's older than you, but she's still a woman. No matter how cool or fashionable she is, she's still a woman with a fiery face, just wearing a layer of clothes."
Chen Chu nodded. Then he said, "Tomorrow, I have to go to school first. I have an appointment with Xu Hong."
"Okay, since you've smeared it with my cinnabar blood, it's incredibly hard! You'll find more benefits later. A man should act like a man. If you're really timid, just touch your crotch and see if that thing you have is a man!"
"Okay! I understand, old man."
Chen Chu's mind was now filled with a chaotic mess of diagrams and explanations of the I Ching and the Eight Trigrams. He walked out the door, yawned, and headed home. Passing by Wang's grocery store, he heard Xiaolian arguing with Wang Dasheng. But Xiaolian was naturally in the ascendant, while Wang Dasheng was merely submissive. Chen Chu could tell with his toes that Wang Dasheng was definitely planning something with Xiaolian. Xiaolian wouldn't let him do anything. It was hilarious. Xiaolian's hair was swollen from my fucking. "You'd better forget it. Wait a few days until your wife recovers, and then I'll do it again." "Let Wang Dasheng bully me for what he did before." Chen Chu returned home. Chen Dejiang was drinking. He hadn't eaten much of the tofu and cabbage in the bowl.
"Are you back? Come over for dinner! Why are you so late?"
"Well, I'm late for tutoring at the teacher's house, so I'll go stay with Old Man Zhang for a while."
"Hmm..." Chen Dejiang sighed and said nothing.
He had heated up the food several times. He just suspected that this guy had gone to Old Man Zhang's place, or had rolled into the same bed with Xiaolian again. He thought, this damn kid! He wanted to say something, but finally held back and drank a sip of wine, thinking that he had to arrange a marriage for him as soon as possible, or send this donkey away to work. Chen Chu ate four large bowls of rice and then returned to the west room. He was emboldened by what Old Man Zhang said. He thought, tomorrow I will fuck that bitch Xu Hong first, and then go to Wang Xia's house in the county town for tutoring. He couldn't help but think of every detail of his day with Wang Xia. Especially Wang Xia's black toenails, which were extremely sexy. If he pressed Wang Xia's plump body, spread her two white thighs, and then lifted her plump thighs and brought them together. He could kiss and lick her feet while fucking her hard from below. When Chen Chu thought of this position and Wang Xia's feet, he couldn't help but masturbate. Wang Xia, you belong to me, Chen Chu, you can't run away, I'm going to rough you up tomorrow...