September's weather is like a baby's face, overcast or sunny at will. School usually ends around four in the afternoon, and the sky is still bright. Chen Chu glanced around and saw a few clouds drifting in from the west. Most city dwellers wouldn't notice such things. But rural residents, whose livelihoods depend on the weather, are extremely sensitive to the changing nature. A glance at the sky usually tells you what the weather will be like in the coming days. That cloud was drooping below. In old-fashioned terms, it's called a "rain head." It won't be long before rain falls, and behind that rain head there will undoubtedly be large, dark clouds. Chen Chu glanced west again and saw a patch of inky black clouds in the distant sky. It was light now, but soon it would be a downpour. And it wasn't going to stop. As the saying goes, "When it rains in the west, wear a raincoat." This rain could easily last all day... Chen Chu couldn't help but smile. Meng Xiaochen was a recent college graduate, so naturally, he couldn't fathom his thoughts. He has injuries on his face, but he seems to be smiling.
"How did you do that?"
"Teacher, do you have any water? I want to wipe my face."
"Hey, go into the teacher's office and wash up. Your class doesn't have a key. I waited for you in the classroom for a while but you didn't come back, so I came out. Your classmate locked the door and left. I wanted to lock the door first and leave too, but you came back. Did you get into a fight?"
"No, I fell." Chen Chu laughed.
Meng Xiaochen unlocked the door and walked into the office. Chen Chu followed him in. The curtains had been drawn, making the room a little darker. Chen Chu saw a light switch on the wall, which was tied with a rope. He reached out and grabbed it, turning on the light. Meng Xiaochen suddenly felt strange when she saw Chen Chu close the door. After all, they were a man and a woman alone in the same room. To put it bluntly, a man and a woman in a small room, no one would believe that nothing would happen. Her office was not big, at least half the size of Wang Xia's. Wang Xia had a bed by the window, while her small bed was by the door. In short, whether it was the table or the bed, they were all smaller than Wang Xia's. After all, she was just an intern. Wang Xia had been here for two or three years.
"You...you wash your face. I'll get you some iodine..."
Meng Xiaochen lowered her head, poured some water into the basin, placed it on a chair, and draped a towel over the back. Chen Chu, undeterred, washed his face with a careless, thumping thud. Water splashed everywhere. As Meng Xiaochen fiddled with the iodine, she saw from the corner of her eye that he was washing vigorously, some of the water soaking his chest vest. Dark muscle bulged underneath. Her heart raced, and her face flushed. Women, like men, are lustful. Men can't help but get an erection when they see big breasts and a big butt. Women, seeing a man's muscles or a big cock, can't help but salivate, their hearts racing, their ears burning, their thighs itching, and even a wet feeling down there. It's like those male singers' fans, captivating crowds of young girls, crying and screaming, stripping naked and fingering themselves in front of their posters at night. Some even commit suicide when they can't get it. That's part of a man's allure. ... Meng Xiaochen only took a few glances, and in the dim light, she felt uncomfortable all over. A warm sensation spread throughout her body, making her feel a bit breathless and her breathing quickened. She recalled two days ago, in the next room, the boy and Wang Xia's moans and the thud of the table banging against the wall. At that time, she couldn't resist and took off her pants, fingering her private parts a few times, completely aroused. This was much more satisfying than fingering herself in porn. After all, it was real. Porn was an image reflected through a lens and a glass screen. To her, it was a chemical phenomenon of image generation, not actual biological intercourse. She blushed and looked down, avoiding Chen Chu. Chen Chu finished washing her face and grabbed her towel. The towel was snow-white, emblazoned with a Sailor Moon pattern and sprayed with perfume. The fresh scent matched Meng Xiaochen's pure and unassuming personality. They were both so pure and a little silly. Chen Chu wiped her face. Put the towel there and say.
"Teacher, I'm going to the bathroom first and will be back soon."
"ah."
Meng Xiaochen murmured a promise. Her delicate hands, so delicate you could almost see the veins and blue veins, found iodine, alcohol, and cotton and placed them on the table. She wanted to clean Chen Chu's skin, but on second thought, she didn't dare. She watched him walk out the door, then leaned over the window to watch. Chen Chu didn't go to the men's restroom, but instead walked to a small grove within sight, unbuckled his pants, and began to pee. Meng Xiaochen couldn't help but close the curtains, pressed her body against the wall, closed her eyes, and took a deep breath. She had never seen a boy pee, and deep down, she wondered what it must be like for a man to pee. If boys enjoyed peeing in the women's restroom, watching women's big white butts peeing and pooping, then a significant number of girls also wanted to peek into the men's room. They'd even gossip about whose dick was bigger. Back in college, Meng Xiaochen often overheard the girls in her dorm talk about men—about length, size, "ahhh," "bang bang bang," "ejaculation," and the "puff puff puff" sound. She didn't understand anything and asked the girls what they meant. They just laughed and called her "little sister"... Even now, there are some words she still doesn't understand. She just suppressed her excitement. ... At this moment, she picked up the towel Chen Chu had just used. It smelled of a man's sweat. Meng Xiaochen closed her eyes and put it to her nose to smell it. She looked like she was enjoying it. When the door opened, she hurriedly put the towel down, not daring to look up at Chen Chu who had entered the room. She felt like a thief who had done something bad.
"You, you can wipe it with iodine..."
Chen Chu glanced at her heaving chest and locked the door with a bang.
"Why...why are you locking the door?" Meng Xiaochen asked nervously.
"Oh, it's a bit windy outside..."
Chen Chu went to pee just to see the sky. As expected, Meng Xiaochen lifted a corner of the curtain and saw dust outside being blown up by the wind.
"The wind is quite strong..." she whispered.
At this time, Chen Chu had already applied alcohol on his face.
"Use iodine to heal faster." Meng Xiaochen looked at him and said.
"Well, let's not use iodine. Once it gets on your face, the color won't fade easily. It's going to cause a chemical reaction, right?"
Meng Xiaochen gets excited when the topic of chemical reaction is mentioned.
"Well, when iodine meets air..."
She talked endlessly, and Chen Chu listened attentively. The jade ring on his chest flickered, and he moved a chair to sit next to Meng Xiaochen. She led him into many formulas and valences. He suddenly felt that chemistry was so simple? Those elements had formulas for the chemical table. And what was formed between them could be estimated. There were just a few special points that needed attention. Meng Xiaochen taught him one-on-one, and Chen Chu made rapid progress. Moreover, mathematics and chemistry require talent, and talent is also understanding. As long as you understand it, the so-called string in your brain is moved, and you get the hang of it. Learning these things is very easy. Besides, junior high school algebra, geometry, physics and chemistry are just that little. If you teach one-on-one, you can learn it in a few days. It's not like Chinese and English, which require memorizing so many words and new characters. Of course, science does require some talent, and people with strong logical thinking may be able to understand it without learning.Just like people who are good at liberal arts, they can speak eloquently without studying.
Time flew by. Chen Chu peppered his questions, and Meng Xiaochen patiently answered them. Both of them were immersed in the joyful atmosphere of chemistry. Suddenly, a strong wind blew outside, followed by a torrential downpour that crackled like frying beans. The wind was strong and the rain was heavy, while thunder rumbled in the distance. Their thoughts were interrupted. The rain pounded against the glass, crackling like someone was slapping it furiously.
"Ah..." Meng Xiaochen was so frightened that he shuddered and the chemistry book in his hand fell to the ground.
At this moment, an arm had already embraced her.
"Don't be afraid, don't be afraid..."
Meng Xiaochen jumped in surprise. She instinctively reached out to push the arm that was hugging her. Then thunder crackled, and lightning flashed almost directly at the window. She didn't need to push him away; she flung herself into Chen Chu's arms. She had thought Chen Chu would definitely touch her. But she was wrong. He simply patted her shoulder, comforting her.
"It's okay, don't be afraid...it's okay..."
Chen Chu's hand only gently patted her shoulder. He didn't even touch her neck, which was so close. Slowly, she calmed down, no longer trembling and nervous. Only then did Chen Chu's hand slowly increase in strength, stroking her head, and then slowly resting her head on his chest. Old Zhang had taught her how to deal with different types of women. Women like Liu Cui needed patience, while women like Xiaolian needed passion. That meant playing hard to get. And with the more reserved, especially virgin women, it was better to take it slow and steady. Don't let them be afraid... Make them feel at ease. Chen Chu only gently groped, following Old Zhang's advice, to calm Meng Xiaochen down. Then, slowly, he began to explore her body. Starting with her shoulder, he gradually moved to her arm, and then to her delicate, soft hand. Slowly, he grasped it in his palm. He was like a hunter learning to hunt, slowly seizing his prey, extremely patient and meticulous. But his prey was a woman. When Chen Chu's hand slowly touched the back of her hand and squeezed her in his palm, Meng Xiaochen's whole body trembled. Chen Chu's hand gradually increased in strength, but he only hugged her tightly, letting her head rest on his chest. He just gently kissed her hair. His face began to rub against her head. Outside the window, the wind and rain were blowing. The sky, which had been clear, was now covered with dark clouds as if it were the end of the world. The dim light from the light bulb in the room was scorching. Chen Chu smiled, thinking that this was really the perfect weather for picking up girls. If he let this opportunity fly, he would have no future. Old man Zhang and that old bastard would laugh at him to death. Chen Chu's hand began to grope again. He felt that Meng Xiaochen's body was so smooth, her hands were so soft, and her arms were so slender and thin.
"ah..."
Meng Xiaochen's face flushed, and she felt herself being held tightly in a man's arms. She felt as if her body had merged with this man's, as if she were being held in his body. There was wind, rain, and thunder outside, but she felt no fear in this man's arms. Moreover, the scent of this man's perfume wafted into her nostrils. It smelled very pleasant. She pressed against the firm muscles of his chest, felt his neck and face gently rubbing against her head, and her hand was held in his palm, caressing and caressing it to her heart's content. Meng Xiaochen tried not to think that this was her student. She didn't dare to look up, didn't dare to look directly at Chen Chu, and just wanted to stay in his arms for a while longer. Chen Chu smiled. Slowly, he touched Meng Xiaochen's cheek. He opened his mouth and leaned in for a kiss.
"Ah… well…"
Meng Xiaochen's heart was racing. Her face was burning as she was kissed by Chen Chu. Chen Chu was an old hand at this. He kissed her little mouth, and before she could react, he lifted her up horizontally. Feeling her body, which weighed no more than 90 kilograms, Chen Chu strode towards her small bed, gently placed her on the bed, and straddled her with his legs. He thrust hard twice from below. Chen Chu had already pinned her down to the small bed. The creaking sound of the small bed shaking was almost insignificant in the storm... ------------