Teacher (Lily Futa) - Chapter 14

(Plot chapter, no sex)

Recently Wu Qiu had been very busy. It wasn’t just because the second mock exam was approaching — there were also reasons she hadn’t told Qin Lang about. On weekends, she would finish the tutoring session and immediately open her computer to work on something unknown. Qin Lang saw it all and felt a mess in her heart.

This was the third time Teacher Zheng had called on her and she couldn’t answer. After a round of cold mockery, he told her to sit down. Her desk mate looked at her worriedly: “Qin Lang, are you okay?” Don’t tell me you have a fever again.

“Ah, I’m fine.” Qin Lang rubbed her aching temples. Several nights of poor sleep had left her mind foggy.

What the hell is Wu Qiu doing… Forget it, don’t think about it.

Qin Lang pulled out her phone from her pants pocket and planned to invite Chen Er and the gang out to have fun.

Since Wu Qiu wasn’t around, she didn’t need to pretend to be a good student.

Today was Wednesday. Evening self-study was with the old man, and she really didn’t feel like going.

The group chat replied quickly, saying they would meet at 6 p.m. at Qingcheng. Qingcheng was a KTV in Beixian. The memory of being caught by Wu Qiu at Blue Note and fucked hard was still fresh, so Qin Lang still felt lingering fear.

While Wu Qiu wasn’t in the office, she slipped in, grabbed her jacket, put it on, and successfully sneaked out of school.

The oversized jacket reached down to her upper thighs. She had taken her school uniform pants to be altered into a tighter fit, so she actually looked quite presentable.

Chen Er said his girlfriend would wait for her at the entrance. Qin Lang took a taxi to Qingcheng and sure enough, a short girl was standing at the door waiting for her. Qin Lang clicked her tongue inwardly, secretly despising Chen Er — he had already changed girlfriends twice in less than a month.

Qin Lang adjusted her loose jacket and followed the girl into Qingcheng. It was a bit cold. Winter in Beixian was probably coming soon.

The group had booked a small private room and were howling into the microphones like ghosts and wolves. Qin Lang watched them screaming their lungs out and suddenly found the scene somewhat ridiculous, giving her a strange sense of alienation.

When everyone saw Qin Lang arrive, they eagerly greeted her, offered her a seat, poured drinks, and handed her the mic. She accepted both the drink and the microphone, took a small sip, and blew into the mic a couple of times.

The atmosphere didn’t cool down. The alcohol stimulated the group. She was very familiar with these people — they were all rich second-generation kids from Beixian families with some money who didn’t study and had no real skills. Some weren’t even proper rich kids, just had a bit of cash.

They all hated studying and hated living seriously. She used to be the same. From the time she could remember, she had no mother by her side. Qin Zhicheng was good to her, but a careless and rough man like him had no idea how to properly raise a sensitive little girl. He himself spent his days fooling around with women in the romantic field. How could he expect better from her?

Chen Er was a brother she had met in junior high while fighting in group brawls — one of the people she had known the longest. He was a playboy, but once he acknowledged someone as a brother, he was genuinely loyal. And unlike the others who just messed around, he actually did it with some style.

Wu Qiu… Wu Qiu was nothing like these people.

In the few months Qin Lang had known Wu Qiu, whether in education or anything else, Wu Qiu was an extremely serious person. She would carefully organize her materials and sort them neatly on the bookshelf for easy access. She would wake up at 6:30 on holiday mornings for a run, come back at 7:20, and then slowly make breakfast at home. Except for those first few times they had sex, she had never once forgotten to wear a condom afterward, and she would always check if it had broken. She never made Qin Lang take the morning-after pill again.

While spacing out like this, she finished the drink in her glass. Chen Er casually took the empty glass and refilled it. When he tried to hand it back, she waved her hand: “That’s enough.”

Someone else was holding another microphone and screaming their heart out. Qin Lang only felt that her own mind was very quiet. Quiet and blank.

At least she didn’t want to keep living like this anymore.

It was true that Qin Lang’s grades weren’t bad. Thanks to Wu Qiu, her recent math scores had improved a lot, jumping her from around 20th in class to the top 10. There was a good chance she could break into the single digits next time and compete with the top students she used to disdain. It was the first semester of senior year. She could also slack off next semester and end up like Chen Er, attending Beixian’s mediocre second-tier university.

Qin Zhicheng did hope she would study, but he had no specific expectations, leaving her with only a vague, blurry impression.

She didn’t want to touch a future without clear boundaries.

But ever since she met Wu Qiu, she felt a strange panic.

She wanted to have sex with Wu Qiu. She liked that strong yet soft body, liked the thick hard cock, liked the black long hair that hung down and brushed against her cheek during sex. She was starting to feel unsatisfied with the current situation. But she was also clearly aware that right now she was only Wu Qiu’s student — a slightly special, not very obedient student who had a physical relationship with her.

That was all.

Qin Lang picked up the glass Chen Er had poured for her and drank it all in one go.

For the rest of the gathering, Qin Lang remained distracted and just went through the motions with them.

When it was time to leave, Chen Er was still quite sober. His alcohol tolerance was very good. He called a taxi and sent his girlfriend home, then walked over to Qin Lang, who was standing alone.

The 19-year-old boy smiled at her: “You don’t seem very happy today.”

Qin Lang narrowed her eyes. When Chen Er got serious, he actually looked decent: “Are you happy?”

“I’m happy,” Chen Er shrugged. “What do I have to be unhappy about?”

“Then…” Qin Lang wanted to ask something but sighed instead. “Never mind, it’s nothing.”

They stayed silent for a long time. In the end, Chen Er broke the silence: “Maybe I shouldn’t invite you next time.”

“Huh…?” Qin Lang looked up at him in surprise. Chen Er just smiled at her.

“You don’t fit this environment anymore,” Chen Er said. “It’s normal. Do you still remember Zhou Rui?”

Qin Lang nodded. He was one of the brothers they used to fight with. Later he stopped hanging out with them.

“He said he didn’t want to keep living so pathetically.” Chen Er waved his hand. “He’s doing pretty well now.”

After messing around together for several years, Chen Er understood this girl. He knew she had recently been focusing on her studies.

Of course, in reality she was mostly focusing on Wu Qiu.

Qin Lang bit her lip. Finally, she shrugged her shoulders and punched Chen Er lightly on the shoulder.

“Thanks,” she said.

Chen Er responded by flicking her forehead.

“Thanks my ass.”

Chen Er still helped her into a taxi and stood there for a long time. The dim streetlights stretched the young man’s shadow very long.

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Author’s Note:

I somehow ended up writing something that feels like teenage angst literature.

I’ll put a warning at the beginning of this chapter, and I’ll say it again here: the plot direction of this story has a dog-blood level of 10/10. Dog blood is scattered everywhere. I’ve given a warning! If you want to leave, now is the time!

Qin Lang is going to give birth to Teacher’s babies!!

I’m writing plot so I can write better smut later (nods)

Thank you for reading.