Chapter 10
After reading Zhang Ming's post last night, Zuo Hanyan fell into a daze and drifted off to sleep. The next morning, he woke up much later than usual.
Zuo Hanyan had no heart for his classes. He forced himself to concentrate for a little while. Fortunately, his foundation was solid and his mind was sharp, so he could understand the lecture just by listening casually.
Zuo Hanyan opened his phone and scrolled through Aunt Feng's Weibo and Moments.
The latest photo on her Weibo was a set of fashion outfits.
Before that was a photo of her and her secretary. It was probably Sister Guo Biting, who had returned to work after her recent wedding.
Zuo Hanyan knew that Aunt Feng and Sister Guo Biting weren't just a boss and her subordinate. Although they weren't from the same generation, it didn't stop them from being good friends for many years.
Further back was a short fitness video. Aunt Feng was wearing yoga pants, holding a barbell and doing squats. The camera brazenly locked onto her plump, peach-like ass, the alluring big buttocks moving back and forth, getting closer to and then moving further from the lens with each rep.
This video was so suggestive. That sexy big ass moving back and forth toward the camera was enough to make one's mind wander.
Zuo Hanyan was certain that Zhang Ming had filmed this video.
The latest post in her Moments was a photo of Aunt Feng and Sister Biting.
Before that was a photo of her having dinner with Uncle Shu. She was wearing a camisole and earrings, sitting at the dining table, looking very beautiful and elegant. There were photos taken from Uncle Shu's perspective, as well as one she took of him across from her.
Before that was a selfie of her holding a cup of coffee in the office, dressed in formal attire, exuding the aura of an elite female CEO.
Her Moments seemed relatively normal.
After that, Zuo Hanyan started a WeChat message with Yihan.
Zuo Hanyan: "My little fairy, are you in class?"
Shu Yihan: "Aren't you too?"
Shu Yihan: "Not studying properly, what are you up to?"
Zuo Hanyan had wanted to feel out the situation about Zhang Ming, but he thought better of it. He didn't want to disturb Yihan in class, and it would probably be better to talk about it in person anyway.
Zuo Hanyan: "I suddenly missed you, is that not allowed?"
Shu Yihan: "You were in class just fine, how did you suddenly start missing me? [Let me see]"
Zuo Hanyan: "Do I need a reason to miss you?"
Zuo Hanyan: "It's like the wind outside suddenly blowing in, bringing my longing for you with it."
Shu Yihan: "[Heart]"
Shu Yihan: "Aah, so poetic."
Shu Yihan: "That's sweet. [Heart]"
Zuo Hanyan: "Not as sweet as you."
Shu Yihan: "Did you get distracted in class, watch a video, and copy some line you saw?"
Zuo Hanyan: "Who do you think you're looking down on? My mom is a writer, you know. I have literary cultivation. With the love I feel for you in my heart, it's no big deal to come up with a poetic line."
Shu Yihan: "Alright, alright, I believe you. [Heart][Lips]"
Shu Yihan: "Here's a mua for you. [Lips]"
Shu Yihan: "Fortunately, you get to see me every day, or else our great poet might catch lovesickness."
Zuo Hanyan: "Oh, then I'm truly blessed."
Shu Yihan: "[Heart]"
Shu Yihan: "Well, we'll talk more tonight then."
Shu Yihan: "I'm actually in your mom's class right now, soaking up some literary cultivation myself."
Zuo Hanyan: "[Heart]"
Ending the chat, Zuo Hanyan thought he would feel out the situation with Yihan tonight.
When evening came, Zuo Hanyan took Shu Yihan's hand for a stroll through North Garden's small street.
Today, Yihan was wearing a dark gray dress. The dress had a ruched slit on one side of the waist, allowing the height of the slit to be adjusted. The design was quite nice, both sexy and stylish.
As she walked in the dress, her snow-white thighs were half-visible. The upper part of the dress had a hollowed-out area just below her collarbone.
On her feet, she wore black flip-flops and a pair of black-rimmed glasses.
The small crossbody bag she carried accentuated her huge, round, and full breasts, as its strap ran between them, emphasizing their full, plump shape.
Overall, Yihan had dressed with a very mature, sophisticated charm. The sexy dress paired with the black-rimmed glasses was a mix of allure and innocence, utterly captivating.
Walking down the street, it wasn't just the boys who turned their heads; even the girls couldn't resist a glance.
He could almost hear them thinking in their minds: "So big!"
"Fuck, that figure..."
"They can't be real, those breasts!"
"Isn't that the student council president..."
When they reached a dim, unpopulated spot, Zuo Hanyan, of course, didn't miss the chance to kiss and hug Yihan.
Yihan's youthful body was fully developed. Where there should be flesh, it was full and soft; where it should be slim, it was slender and delicate.
Like a freshly ripened fruit, it was plump and juicy, lush and tempting, making one's mouth water and eager to take a big bite of it.
Holding Yihan's youthful body like this, Zuo Hanyan felt a love so strong he couldn't bear to let go.
A pair of large, firm breasts pressed against his chest, her sweet scent filling his senses. The soft, supple buttocks below her slender waist and the smooth skin of her beautiful legs constantly drew his hands to caress them.
Feeling the soft, fragrant warmth in his arms, Zuo Hanyan's cock had already grown hard.
"Mm... hm... mmph..."
As she kissed Zuo Hanyan, Shu Yihan let out enticing gasps.
Zuo Hanyan held Yihan's slender waist. How could his hands possibly stay still? They roamed back and forth over her waist and perky ass, occasionally giving a light squeeze to the soft, springy flesh, savoring the ferm yet delicate texture of her beautiful buttocks.
"Mm... mm... you're already hard..."
Shu Yihan had already noticed Zuo Hanyan's arousal.
She temporarily stopped their passionate kiss and said with a panting breath, "You're so lewd, always groping me, and in a place like this. What if someone sees us?"
"Anyone else who comes here is probably doing the same thing we are. Who's going to look at us?"
Zuo Hanyan continued to hold Yihan tightly, gazing at her. "If not here, then how about we get a room?"
"We just went two days ago, and you want to go again already?"
"That was two days ago. Some people go almost every day, you know."
Shu Yihan frowned slightly, but with a smile on her face, she had an expression that said, 'Although I'm not willing, what can I do since I love you?'
She said with a hint of reluctance, "Alright then, looking at you like this, I can't let you suffer."
Zuo Hanyan looked at Yihan's lips and couldn't help but think of what Zhang Ming's post said: that Aunt Feng's mouth was very sexy. In reality, so was Yihan's.
Yihan's mouth and eyes resembled her mother's. Her lips, just like her mom's, were full and sexy.
Thinking of this, Zuo Hanyan kissed Yihan for a good while longer and decided that he would get to experience Yihan's blowjob properly later.
They drove to a nearby hotel off-campus.
After another passionate kiss, Zuo Hanyan carried Yihan onto the bed.
Reaching into Yihan's panties, Zuo Hanyan discovered her little pussy was already wet.
Shu Yihan clenched her legs together, preventing Zuo Hanyan's hand from moving freely.
"Mm..."
Her lips were captured in a kiss, and Yihan's breaths were incredibly alluring.
Zuo Hanyan used his fingers to gently tease Yihan's flower petals.
The sensitive, tender flesh was stimulated, and Yihan's body trembled. She couldn't help but lightly bite Zuo Hanyan's lip.
After that, Zuo Hanyan moved his hand up to her large breasts.
Zuo Hanyan left Yihan's lips, wanting to take off her clothes.
Yihan sat up, pulled off her little dress herself, revealing a white lace strapless bra. The bra was light, breathable, elastic without being tight.
Without the obstruction of her dress, the deep cleavage between Yihan's ample breasts was completely exposed, a testament to her astonishing bust size.
Seeing Zuo Hanyan's gaze, Yihan unhooked the bra herself.
"You always stare at my chest like this. Can't you get enough?"
"Of course I can't get enough! It looks amazing every time I look. Our kids will definitely never have to worry about not having enough milk in the future."
Hearing this, Yihan giggled and said, "You say it's for the kids' sake, but really, you're the happiest one, aren't you?"
"Of course. How could I not be happy when my wife's tits are this big."
After speaking, Zuo Hanyan gave Yihan's little mouth a peck.
Then he reached out and grabbed one of her large breasts.
So big! His hand sank into the overflowing, white, soft flesh that filled his fingers.
Zuo Hanyan used his mouth to capture the other nipple, gently sucking on it.
"Mm... mmph... You pervert, you're probably going to have to fight our kids for milk in the future."
Watching her beloved boyfriend bury his head in her chest, Yihan bit her lower lip, smiling, her dazed eyes holding a hint of shyness.
"Tsk... tsk..."
Zuo Hanyan sucked on one side, then switched to the other, taking several more mouthfuls.
Seeing that both nipples were now erect and standing up, Zuo Hanyan played with them some more, still not satisfied.
"Wow! Darling, your breasts are more than a D-cup, aren't they? They feel much bigger than a D-cup."
"How do you know so much? Don't tell me you've seen a lot of other girls' breasts."
Zuo Hanyan, of course, didn't dare say that he was comparing them to Aunt Feng's. And that he had seen Aunt Feng's bare breasts in Zhang Ming's video.
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