Rose of Heaven

2

Zhang Yu's office chair is a black swivel leather chair.
Lin Jingmo sat on it, but Zhang Yu could only see her beautiful body lines between youth and maturity.
She was obviously dressed appropriately, with a round-neck white T-shirt that was not too loose or too tight, and the fullness of her chest was just enough to stretch it out. Her jeans were the most conservative straight-leg jeans, and there was no intention of showing off her capital, but when she sat down, the curve of her lower back outlined an amazing curve from her sunken waist to her plump buttocks.
Even the part of her ankle exposed between her pants and shoes seemed to reveal some kind of silent temptation.
People say that adolescent boys can think about sex hundreds of times a day and can get hard anytime and anywhere. Zhang Yu had long passed puberty, but looking at his students, he felt like he  had returned to that restless period.
Zhang Yu retracted his  gaze and glanced at the air conditioner. It was set to 26 degrees. No wonder he felt hot.
He picked up the remote control and lowered the temperature a few degrees, then took a sip of cold water. The inexplicable heat in his heart was slightly relieved, but the next second, when he saw Lin Jingmo's innocent smile, Zhang Yu's blood began to accelerate again.
"Teacher, I need to enter the password." Lin Jingmo saw him swallowing his saliva.
Zhang Yu raised his  foot and walked over. For some reason, he  did not let Lin Jingmo move aside. Instead, he  put one hand around her back, half-circled her in his  arms, and began to enter the password.
But before he  pressed it, the girl in front of him suddenly said, "Wait a minute, I'll turn around first."
So the girl turned around and faced him, her eyes shining brightly, "Teacher, you must have a sense of safety."
It was obviously a simple reminder, but the ending tone floated out from that bright red little mouth, with a slightly rising tone, as if she was angry and complaining, with the girl's tenderness and playfulness sandwiched in it, like the prelude of spring, about to open the curtain of some dream.
Too close.
Zhang Yu could even see the tiny hairs around her mouth, his reflection in her black pupils, the tongue looming in her open and closed red lips...
pink, slippery, full of water...
somewhere.
Zhang Yu straightened up suddenly, "I'm going out for a while."
Before he finished speaking, he turned and left the office, his back looked extremely flustered.
Lin Jingmo didn't miss the point.
He got hard.
...
The teachers' bathroom is next to the office.
During the summer vacation, there are not many people in the school, especially in the office and the bathroom.
Zhang Yu stroked the wall and looked at his crotch. There was shock and embarrassment in his eyes, but his consciousness was also excited in a different way.
He got hard for his student.
And his student was next door.
He just looked at Lin Jingmo's mouth and thought about whether her undeveloped pussy would be as pink as this.
Because of the sudden fantasy in his mind, Zhang Yu's penis swelled almost instantly.
Zhang Yu knew that as a teacher, he should wait for his immoral physiological reaction to subside slowly, but when he thought of Lin Jingmo next door, his penis not only did not show signs of weakness, but became larger and larger, a size he had never had before.
In the struggle between heaven and man, Zhang Yu finally obeyed the control of desire. There was no one here, and no one would know what he was doing.
He comforted himself, slowly reaching for the zipper of his pants, releasing the beast that was gushing out.
...
Suppressed heavy breathing gradually sounded in the bathroom.
Lin Jingmo stood outside the door and listened quietly for a while, then turned back to the office.
This is a world of erotic literature. People in this world seem to have superimposed sexual desire buffs. Everyone's sexual desire is stronger than the normal level, and Lin Jingmo is no exception.
Even if she has no feelings for Zhang Yu and does not want him to fuck her, because of the psychological stimulation of seducing him just now and the few swear words calling her name, her flower hole can't help but secrete some mucus.
But there is nothing wrong with this for her. If you use your body as a weapon and reject lust, you will suffer.
Lin Jingmo took out a piece of paper from her pocket. There was no one in the room and no surveillance. She ripped open her jeans, wiped the mucus on her vagina and underwear with the paper, and then threw it away.
Then, Lin Jingmo began to silently analyze her performance just now.
It was a bit deliberate and unnatural. In Teacher Zhang's eyes, she should be very well-behaved and silent, but she was a bit too lively just now. This inconsistency might deceive Zhang Yu in a small town, but if she went to a dangerous place, her character would probably collapse in a minute.
Her posture was not charming enough. After all, she had never been in a relationship or had sex. Lin Jingmo admitted that she was indeed a little immature and had not reached the level of making the other person hard with just a glance. I don't know if this will be better after losing her virginity.
Like a meticulous machine, she analyzed all her shortcomings and advantages in this practice until Zhang Yu finished masturbating and came in after washing his face.
...
Lin Jingmo did not intend to continue her seduction.
Zhang Yu was a family man. In the past two years, because he knew that her family was not well off, he helped her pay tuition once.
It was just a practice, she didn't want to have anything to do with him.
So, next, Lin Jingmo put away the peacock-like posture that seduced the opposite sex, and became silent and obedient again. Under Zhang Yu's guidance, she applied for the English Department of Donggang University and filled out the scholarship application form.
Under Zhang Yu's complicated eyes, Lin Jingmo walked out of the office.
All the way to the bus station.
Take the bus to the long-distance bus station, and then take a minibus back to the village.
...
The minibus back to the village will take an hour.
After Lin Jingmo got on the bus, she picked a seat by the aisle. She didn't dare to sit by the window for comfort, nor did she dare to sleep. Last time she fell asleep in the window seat, she was pressed into the corner by a scoundrel and molested. If it wasn't for an uncle in the back seat who kicked the man, his fingers would have been inserted into her lower body.
Lin Jingmo looked at the farmland outside the car window. She had been going back and forth on this road countless times in the three years of high school. The surrounding scenery was already familiar to her. If she walked it again, she would go to Donggang, and she didn't know when she would come back.
She closed her eyes slightly.
People seem to remember the beginning before leaving.
Ten years ago, she was not Lin Jingmo, she was Gu Ci'en.
She was still in her third year of high school, a carefree age, and her biggest worry was when she could get the first place in the exam.
One day, her period came early, and it was during class time. She asked for leave to go to the toilet, but she ran into a junior girl and a boy in the toilet.
The two of them were so engrossed in it that they didn't even close the door. She saw the girl's face, and the girl saw her.
Until her whole family fell off the cliff, she thought it was just a small episode.
She struggled hard for a night at the bottom of the cliff before she died.
But maybe God opened his eyes, and before she fell into darkness, she stood from God's perspective and saw the whole picture.
It turned out that the world she lived in was a book world, or a np erotic novel with little visitors. The girl who had sex with someone in the toilet was the heroine of the book, and the one who pressed her against the wall and fucked her was one of the male protagonists, her brother.
After the heroine was caught having sex, someone soon reported that she had been messing around in school and her parents were called. She thought that her parents knew that she had committed incest with her brother, so she ran away from home and was raped. Her brother put the blame on the female student who found them in the toilet and arranged a car accident, causing the girl's family to die in the accident.
Even if the heroine knew about her brother's crazy behavior later, she just scolded him a few times and then was fucked by him on the bed.
If Gu Ci'en wasn't the pitiful cannon fodder who couldn't even be called a tool, she would only admire the twisted plot and walk away silently.
But she is the cannon fodder.
Gu Ci'en went from confusion and shock to anger in the sticky darkness. Why? On what basis? Even this thick darkness couldn't stop the blazing fire in her eyes. Her resentment almost tore the darkness in front of her into pieces.
And the next second, the darkness in front of her really shattered.
When Gu Ci'en woke up again, she turned into an eight-year-old girl. The girl's name was Lin Jingmo. From her family to her name and appearance, she had nothing in common with Gu Ci'en. The only connection was that the day she died was Lin Jingmo's birthday.
God gave her another chance.