Chapter 27

The opening ceremony was held in mid-February. Qin Lang stood among the students, bored out of her mind, listening to the principal and teachers giving speeches on stage. They also mentioned that the senior year students would soon have a 100-day oath-taking rally and an adulthood ceremony.

So boring.

Qin Lang’s gaze drifted to Wu Qiu, who was standing straight at the front of the line. Today Wu Qiu had her hair tied back, wearing a full suit jacket with straight-leg pants — extremely proper, complete with a tie.

Tsk tsk, what an elegant scumbag.

Qin Lang looked away. At that moment, Wu Qiu turned around, and their eyes almost met.

The girl in the oversized school uniform couldn’t even stand still properly. She swayed slightly back and forth, her little face expressionless, her thoughts clearly drifting somewhere far away.

Definitely not focused on the people speaking on stage.

Wu Qiu’s lips curved. A sudden idea popped into her mind.

After the speeches ended, the opening ceremony was over. Qin Lang was about to turn and run when Wu Qiu grabbed her by the collar.

“Xiao Lang.” Wu Qiu called softly.

Qin Lang looked up at her. The woman’s smiling eyes gazed at her, giving her the illusion of being cherished.

She seemed to vaguely understand what Wu Qiu wanted to do.

Next to the podium was a small grove of trees.

Usually after evening self-study, many couples would come here to flirt and make out. For a while, the dean would sit on the podium with a flashlight, shining it toward the grove while holding a loudspeaker, yelling “You’ll get a demerit!” and scaring the couples away like frightened birds.

Qin Lang used to be one of the fearless ones. When the strong flashlight shone on her like a spotlight, she would kiss her boyfriend passionately, making the dean so angry his mouth twisted.

Wu Qiu dragged her here.

After the opening ceremony, classes were supposed to start, and the sports field had emptied out. The two of them took a detour to reach the grove, acting all secretive like thieves.

Qin Lang knew what Wu Qiu wanted. Wu Qiu knew that Qin Lang knew.

The tacit understanding they had built up over time.

There was a small pavilion in the grove with seats on three sides. Wu Qiu sat down casually, and Qin Lang followed, sitting on Wu Qiu’s lap.

“Teacher…” Qin Lang narrowed her eyes, looking like a kitten getting its chin rubbed.

“Mhm.” The woman replied with a breathy hum. Her fingers skillfully slipped under the loose school uniform and unhooked the back clasp.

Qin Lang’s hands weren’t idle either. She pulled up the suit jacket. The straight pants had a button and zipper. She undid the button and slowly pulled the zipper down.

Her hand immediately touched something hot.

A huge bulge strained against the black panties. She pulled the edge aside and freed Wu Qiu’s desire.

“Teacher gets hard so easily~” Qin Lang, softened by the woman’s touches, panted as she lay against Wu Qiu’s chest. Her breath landed warm and moist on Wu Qiu’s neck.

Wu Qiu was holding her and couldn’t move easily, so Qin Lang pulled her own pants down herself. The altered pants were tight-fitting and hard to remove from her legs. Wu Qiu told her to take them off completely, revealing her fair, slender legs. The loose school uniform jacket covered her panties, but Wu Qiu lifted it up.

“White again today…” Wu Qiu sounded a little disappointed.

Qin Lang had noticed that Wu Qiu especially loved teasing her about her cute underwear and panties. While fucking her, she would laugh and say things like “Our Xiao Lang is still such a young girl,” yet her cock would thrust mercilessly, fucking the little girl until she cried and whimpered.

Beast.

After that, Qin Lang changed all her underwear to more mature styles — but only slightly. Plain white, blue, or pink with simple designs. The only addition was a tiny bow on the front edge of the panties, right above her lower belly.

Like a little gift waiting to be unwrapped.

Wu Qiu pulled this “gift” down to Qin Lang’s knees, spread the girl’s legs to either side of her own, gripped her waist, and pressed her down. Her cock made intimate contact with Qin Lang’s pussy.

“Ah…” The girl let out a sweet, sticky moan, which was immediately covered by Wu Qiu’s lips.

Because she was on top, Qin Lang could clearly feel how the thick cock pushed into her body bit by bit.

It even reached her cervix.

Even more excessive was that Wu Qiu’s cock wasn’t fully inside yet — a small section of pink shaft remained visible where it met her labia.

“So lewd…” Qin Lang looked down at where their genitals were joined and sighed.

“Your little mouth is quite greedy.” Wu Qiu spoke meaningfully, her eyes carrying a sly glint.

“…” Qin Lang gave up and slammed herself down hard. Both she and Wu Qiu sucked in a sharp breath at the same time.

Tears almost spilled from Qin Lang’s eyes. The hard glans felt overwhelmingly present inside her, especially since it was pressing right against her most sensitive spot…

Wu Qiu’s eyes reddened with lust. She gripped the girl’s waist and started thrusting back and forth.

Qin Lang’s soft, delicate whimpers spilled out.

So sweet and alluring.

Pussy juice flowed endlessly from Qin Lang’s pussy, wave after wave, soaking Wu Qiu’s cockhead and dripping onto the ground with every thrust.

The woman sped up. Her cock was wrapped tightly by the girl’s little mouth — it felt like rejection when pushing in, and reluctance when pulling out.

Qin Lang clenched her pussy, lying limp against Wu Qiu’s chest like a puddle of water.

Before the aftershocks of her orgasm had even faded, both of them were still panting. Wu Qiu’s half-soft cock was still buried inside Qin Lang’s little pussy.

Wu Qiu’s sharp eyes spotted someone coming from the other side of the sports field.

She quickly lifted Qin Lang, pulled her pants back on, and had her lie down on her lap. Then she took off her suit jacket and draped it over Qin Lang.

The person who came over was the dean.

When the dean got closer, he saw it was Wu Qiu with a student lying on her lap.

“Teacher Wu, what’s wrong with this student?”

“Ah, she has a bit of a fever. I just took her to the infirmary and wanted to rest here for a while,” Wu Qiu said with a gentle, proper smile.

“Oh, then you two rest…” The dean was about to leave when he noticed the wet spot on the ground and muttered to himself, “This pavilion still leaks rain, huh…”

It had rained heavily the day before the start of school, so the soil in the grove was still damp.

But that puddle on the ground was clearly Qin Lang’s pussy juice.

Wu Qiu felt Qin Lang’s body stiffen. She patted the girl lightly and replied as if nothing was wrong, “It really needs fixing… If it keeps leaking, the wood will rot.” The main structure of the pavilion was made of wood.

The dean nodded and walked away with his hands behind his back.

Qin Lang buried her face, her body relaxing, and actually fell asleep just like that.

Wu Qiu looked helplessly at the girl on her lap and decided to carry her back to the office.

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I suddenly got inspired in the middle of the night! Surprised or not?

By the way, when I was in high school, there really was a pavilion next to the podium. The grade director once caught couples making out there and gave them demerits 23333

We’ve entered the tense and exciting second semester of senior year! I probably won’t write the second semester in too much detail. The real highlight is still coming xd

Looking forward to little Qin’s growth! Go little Qin, charge!

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