Chapter 15

A huge rising sun rose from the east, floating on this campus surrounded by mountains and waters, and the fog was thinner and thicker. The clear blue sky was sparse and several extremely thin clouds were sprinkled with light clouds. Some were as white as newly picked cotton, and some were slightly red like the drunken color on the beautiful woman's face.

The entire campus is poured with fresh morning light on the vast and wet grass, on the green hills in front, on the long runway behind, on the shiny jungle isolation green belt, and on the blue lake under the mist.

Everything was squirming, awakening, singing, and talking. There were big drops of dew everywhere, emitting red light like brilliant diamonds, and the clear and bright bells seemed to be washed by the cold morning air.

The new school year has just started. After a summer vacation, these students from the School of Radio, Film and Television are like children returning home, making fun and cheering in every corner of the campus. There are crowds of people everywhere, and there are joys of warm greetings for long-term separations.

Yang Wei led Xuehui to their classroom. He had gone through thousands of mountains and rivers like a flower protector auspicious person in the past few days and personally sent Xuehui to the Academy of Radio and Television, completed the admission procedures for her, settled her sleeping room, and now he watched her walk towards the classroom located halfway up the mountain, feeling a little disappointed.

He has been with Xuehui in Beijing for several days. They have swept through all the scenic spots of all sizes in the capital, and he has also figured out the heights and downs of Xuehui's body.

In fact, Yang Wei is a very traditional man. In the past, he always had a sneaky desire with Xuehui. Only this time, in the hotel's high-end guest room and in the warm and comfortable double bed, he truly experienced the ups and downs of men and women's entertainment. Xuehui brought him to another world. He had just experienced the joy of experiencing the heart, lungs, souls and souls. Yang Wei could not suppress his excitement, causing his nerves to suck.

Xuehui's back was lying motionless towards him, with the quilt wrapped around her waist. Her naked body was dazzling under the dim yellow light. Her hair was scattered in her heart, her body lines were graceful, and her skin was covered with no scars or wrinkles. She was as moist and clean as a girl.

He pulled off the quilt covering Xuehui's body with his hands. Xuehui's white chest was exposed, and her breasts were white and sexy.

Yang Wei's eyes fell on her beautiful curved silhouette, where charming and charming accumulated all kinds of charm between her slightly ups and downs. At this time, he finally wanted to climb onto her. He felt an irresistible temptation and pressed his lips hard. The lip line was close to each other and his desire gradually increased. He was in the soft woman, and he felt a sense of worry that he was drowned by the ocean, as if nothing around him existed.

Yang Wei stretched out his arms and hugged her from behind silently, stroking the smooth skin of her back. The hot body temperature made him feel a sense of comfort. The quilt slid from her body to the ground, and a plump and delicate flesh appeared. He couldn't help but jumped on her impulse.

Xuehui's body was a little stiff but her skin was full of an attractive smell. He could hardly control himself and pressed his mouth against her breasts and pressed her hard. Xuehui lay quietly all over her body. Although she wanted to be strong, her body was acting according to his will. Yang Wei was too tired these days, and she always seemed to be insufficient on her body. Even in the taxi, he did not let Xuehui go. He pulled the zipper of his crotch and pulled Xuehui's hand into it until his thing was like a candle with oil in his crotch. He smirked at Xuehui with ate.

His hands took off Xuehui's underwear without saying a word, spread her legs and knees, and then held her waist and poked it roughly to himself, touching her body with both hands, and leaning on her body at the same time.

Xuehui's body was delicate and allowed to be fiddled with without resistance. Perhaps because of her movements that were too intense, she finally let out a low moan.

At this moment, Yang Wei's penis was invading her body, and the fire of love was burning on her body, and she could not withstand such teasing.

Xuehui's self-control began to collapse, and she finally stopped hesitating to wrap her naked body. Although she was still telling her heart not to cater to his sexual interests too much, she couldn't help but surrender to his desire to conquer.

Yang Wei was like a tough donkey, crazily hitting her from all angles. Xuehui felt that her bones were about to be knocked apart. The place between her legs was swollen and noisy, and bursts of numbness penetrated her bone marrow. She really wanted to spread her limbs and shoot like a zombie and could not get up again, but she gritted her teeth and continued to cater to him.

He still stabbed her again and again with a golden spear, and his hands were pinching and kicking his penis and hit him. He was not enough to get the pleasure of stimulation. He actually lay on her body and kissed her like a dog. His tongue kissed her white thighs, her bulging chest, her pretty face, and her soft belly.

He was particularly in love with Xuehui's bloated fertile land between her thighs, and lay on it and kissed her over and over again, with a savage in the kiss and a light bite in the swallowing.

Xuehui curled up under the dog's teeth and claws like a little female cat. She rolled in with pleasure and moaned, while stretching out her warm tongue like a cat to lick Yang Wei's itchy spot, irritating him twice.

She resisted him with her plump breasts, and her light red nipples were frequently throwing tempting eyes at him. Her boneless hands kept rubbing his sensitive parts, rubbing him unbearable, like a wolf's howl like a tiger's roar, shaking his spirit and thrusting his sharp spear gun at her, but she nimbled her arms and hugged his bull-like neck and kissed her. She kissed his eyes, nose, cheeks, lips, kissed his developed chest muscles and delicate armpits, and made his body ignite again.

Her lips gradually moved downward, her navel, lower abdomen, and curly hair, but her body avoided his attack left and right, and turned against her obedience.

Yang Wei wielded his penis freely until she screamed and reacted very strongly.

Her face was hot like a fever baby, her cheeks and lips were red, her face was covered with tiny drops of sweat, and her slightly open eyes flashed with luster, but her eyes were not focused, her little mouth was panting quickly, and her sweaty chest was fluctuating violently. Finally, she closed her eyes, and her expression was in the most satisfying state of happiness and pleasure.

The joy is so short that it will soon be separated. They returned to the hotel from the school that day. Xuehui was so excited that her face turned red, as if she had entered a brand new world. She awakened all the dreams of her student days in her heart and awakened the passion for romantic adventures.

Yang Wei saw that Xuehui was extremely excited about the new environment and new life, and he wanted to join in immediately, so he had to force his face to smile.

They had agreed that he would go back as soon as school started. He had booked today's air tickets and would not let Xuehui give them to him. He did not dare to let her see the melancholy of parting.

As soon as Xuehui stepped into the classroom, she immediately caused an unprecedented commotion. In addition to the scattered applause of welcomed new classmates, there was more buzzing discussion and cheering. Suddenly, such a pretty and charming classmate came to the class, which added a bright color to the boring classroom.

Some were surprised. There were already beauties in the garden full of spring scenery, and another delicate flower stamen was even more glorious. Some were like facing a great enemy, thinking of another beautiful flower that made a bee and another romantic baby.

Some boys are eager to try and claim to be romantic and elegant, and it is no problem to seize a beautiful woman in their arms.

Some are melancholy. If I had known that I had such a beautiful classmate, why would I have to rush to vow to waste this great time?

This is the students who are studying in Xuehui's class. The students who can study in this prestigious university are all outstanding figures in various places and cities. They are all proud and unruly. Most of them are beautiful figures in various cities and units in the past, or people who have won awards in provincial and municipal art competitions many times.

That person has heroic and remarkable honors.

Who is not strictly selected and climbed up after passing five levels and six levels? That one is talented and outstanding in appearance.

Most of their feet are surrounded by flowers and their future is promising, and the magnificent halo is over their heads. When they are about to graduate, the provincial and municipal TV stations are waving to them.

Everyone gathered from all over the world, and their ages were also uneven. Students in other classes jokingly called their training classes a breeding ground for cultivating emotions and a land of abundant love. That year, they would cause some sensation in the college and create some romantic affairs between men and women. Their classroom was high above, located halfway up the mountain, independent of other classes, and looked down on the crowd.

In addition to their reading, the entire gray building also has a hall for practicing piano, singing, taking physical classes, and rehearsing dance, which is equipped with men's and women's locker rooms and bathrooms.

These people have been infected by art since childhood, and are active in rich emotional cells. They naturally understand the meaning of love between men and women, and are more likely to breed feelings between men and women.

Xuehui quickly won the welcome of boys and girls in the class with her unique charm of southern women. One of the girls named Wang Shan even greeted her and sat in the seat next to her. Then she kept asking questions about this and that, and asked Xuehui's city from childhood to adulthood, her parents' unit, and her brothers and sisters.

When get out of class is over, Xuehui becomes a hot topic for people to pursue, and where to live in that city is the most concerned topic.

Xuehui leaned against the old tree in front of the building and talked to them. Wang Shan was the most active one. She seemed to be eager to make friends with Xuehui, and was so enthusiastic that she was almost stubborn. This was unexpected for Xuehui to receive such courtesy and kindness. This made her nervousness about staying away from her relatives in a strange environment.

Xuehui has been looking forward to going to college since she was a child. She imagined that there should be several trees around the girl building in the university, and the dense branches just reached out to the high and low windows. In the middle of the night, street lights that seemed light and dark could cast long shadows for those who were holding the guitar and leaning against the trunk and singing affectionately at a window.

She fantasized about a girl on duty who was sharp-tongued and deeply understood. When the boys were not automatically withdrawn when the visit time had come, they shouted: Girls, I'm sending off the guests.

Only when there is restraint can there be resistance, only when there is resistance can there be stories, and only when there is an appropriate limit for aunts, the ladies in the girl building will appear more noble.

But everything was contrary to her fantasy. Most of them came to study with paid positions and were disdainful of the school to arrange these simple dormitories for them. Some rented apartments next to the school, and some just went to class during the day. After class, there was no trace, and the school was too lazy to control them.

Wang Shan is from the north, two years older than Xuehui, and is twenty-five years older than Xuehui. She once played a role in a third-rate film. Seeing that Xuehui's sleeping room was the only one, she moved over. The two of them spent an afternoon cleaning the relatively spacious house.

Xuehui studied very hard and ranked among the top in the class. She has studied local opera since she was a child and has extremely high attainments in performance. She grasps both image and expression appropriately, but language is always bad. The strong accents unique to the southerners do not sound so crisp, which always makes her laugh at her. This makes Xuehui very frustrated, and Wang Shan is also very anxious. She finds ways to take Xuehui to visit many language experts.

The teacher also found an ancient painting for Xuehui. He pointed to a character on the picture and asked Xuehui if you can tell if this is the person from that place.

A few Song Dynasty scoundrels were drawn to roll dice under the tree. Three dices were already facing up and six o'clock, and one was turning slid and beeping, causing several people to shout loudly.

Xuehui looked confused and confused, Wang Shan felt irrelevant, and looked at the character's clothes and expressions.

The teacher smiled and pointed at the man and said to them: Look, his gestures were striking six characters. He hoped that the dice would be rolled at six o'clock, but the shape of his mouth was open and shouting.

Xuehui immediately understood, and she said: Northerners say Six is ​​to shut up, but our place says Six is ​​to open the mouth.

I know why you can't speak Mandarin well.The teacher smiled knowingly for Xuehui's intelligence.After finding out the crux of the problem, Xuehui quickly passed the language level.

Wang Shan suddenly impressed Xuehui's Bingxue's cleverness. She has a strong grasp of new things and can quickly integrate into the new environment.

Whenever she looked at Xuehui's tongue with her lips as she practiced tongue twisters, her heart naturally felt warmth.

Whether in class or meal, Wang Shan likes to stand at the door of the dormitory or classroom, waiting for Xuehui to walk together. She likes to see Xuehui jump into the building like a foal. She runs down the hillside with a flexible and lightweight, her long legs are light and powerful, and her waist twists left and right, and her short skirt is lifted and pounced, revealing all the white shorts inside.

Just as she was about to enter the Xiaohui Building, she turned around and found that he was standing on a high place. She pursed the corner of her mouth and raised her mouth beautifully.

That was Xuehui. Wang Shan suddenly swayed her nose and took a breath. She felt the air fresh and happy. The surrounding hills and trees were friendly and cute, and her heart was as brilliant and innocent as a newborn baby. She was happy to see the plain gray building, and the dim corridor made her comfortable. Even the dust on the handrails of the stairs when she went upstairs was not so annoying, but novel and interesting.

When get out of class was over, Xuehui always packed up her textbooks slowly, and she behaved as reserved, gentle and elegantly like a lady from a family. A boy who passed by her put the note on her class. Wang Shan threw it disdainfully and patted the textbooks, allowing the note to float to the ground with the wind, and pulled Xuehui away without looking back.

She always looks at the boys who have made some attempts to Xuehui like Xuehui.

This made the boys who had fantasies about Xuehui buzzing helplessly like flies, unable to start with the seamless and airtight eggs.

Usually after the second class in the afternoon, their professional bodybuilding class will be theirs. Xuehui will follow Wang Shan and a large group of girls to change clothes into the locker room. When she goes down the stairs, Xuehui will jump and go downstairs in three steps.

The girls standing at the bottom of the building laughed at her together. Xuehui turned her head in confusion, just as her legs were standing on the second-level steps. The legs on the upper side were bent like a bow, but the legs on the lower side were stretched straight.

I heard Wang Shan shouting in a hurry: Be careful.

Xuehui was shocked, subconsciously clamped her legs, and when she looked down, a boy sat in the railing several times, tilting his head upwards.

Her face immediately became feverish, and then she realized that the other girls were so careful when going downstairs, taking as little as possible, and walking towards the side of the stairs against the wall.

Wang Shan told Xuehui that the boys were about to bet on the color of her underwear.

Xuehui was angrily scolding her for being so bored.

Thinking that she lost her underwear in just a few days, she felt full of contempt for the boys in the class.

She was about to tell Wang Shan that she swallowed the words when she saw that she had arrived at the locker room.

The locker room was on the lower floor of the building. Everyone had a cabinet for storing clothes. Some of them had already changed their hands and feet and walked out. When they saw Xuehui coming in, they could no longer move. Xuehui didn't know anything and took off her skirt. The girls saw her wearing bright colors, thin materials and narrow shapes.

It caused a lot of ridicule from them, and some people said: Are you wearing underwear? You can't even cover your hair, it's not like you don't wear it.

Xuehui defended: It just needs the same effect as not wearing it. It seems that you have never experienced a man. It would be strange if a boy like you can't lose his appetite if he looks at it.

Others also responded to her: This is considered underwear, so it is better not to wear it.

Don’t you feel sexy all day long when you dress like this?

Xuehui responded unconvincedly to the person who smiled the most fiercely: This is for boys to see, not for you, do you understand?

Wang Shan persuaded Xuehui: You are unremitting in character, Xuehui, don’t pay attention to them.

They shouted and attacked Wang Shan in groups, and wanted to peel her underwear to see what was going on. Wang Shan didn't let her escape behind Xuehui. A few people came up to pull her skirt and took off the buttons of her top. Suddenly, the entire locker room was as lively as a meat and vegetable market.

Yang Wei always sent her enthusiastic letters three or five days, telling her endless partings and longings. Xuehui felt sweet when she saw it. Wang Yuying also wrote letters, but she wanted Xuehui to study hard and return as soon as possible. She had been transferred to the Radio and Television Bureau as deputy director.

In his letter from his brother Xuesen said that he was about to marry Zhao Qing. When he thought that she had just left like that, Xuesen couldn't wait to marry another woman. Xuehui couldn't help but sigh that men are like this. She is not sad because her love with her brother is destined to go their separate ways as she grows up.

After getting her consent, Wang Shan also read her letter. She also joked that Xuehui was the only brother Yang Wei, and she never saw any other man sending letters. Is it a loss for a young and beautiful woman like her to only love her husband?

At that time, Xuehui was still immersed in Xuesen's marriage. She was shocked when she heard Wang Shan say this. Fortunately, Xuesen's letters never touched on their lust. The most ambiguous thing is that he and Zhao Qing always think of her in bed. As an outsider, Wang Shan can only understand that it is the pure love between this brother and sister who lost their parents' love since childhood.

She also said happily to Xuehui: You really have a good brother, maybe I will fall in love with him.

Xuehui said: If you meet him, you will definitely fall in love with him.

Xuehui is from the south and is full of passion for taking a bath. She likes to carry a bucket of hot water and pour it into the bathtub, soaking it in the bathtub like dumplings. She likes to be naked and likes the buoyancy of water teasing her body.

When she was a child, her mother helped her take a bath. There was not much fun to take a bath under her control. She always quickly washed her and drove her up, and then immediately asked her to put on her clothes, as if she would catch a cold for a moment.

Later when she grew up, she always had to wait until the hot water in the bathtub was almost cold before she reluctantly crawled out of the bathtub, wet.

She likes to sit in front of the dressing mirror with only a few objects on her body and dress up carefully, and admire herself through the mirror. She likes to slowly comb her hair and tie her hair into different styles. She likes to suppress the passion in her heart by appreciating herself.

At first, Wang Shan always laughed at her, but later she was infected. She followed Xuehui to the bathhouse consciously. The locker room in Xiaohui Building was silent and quiet and empty, only the tired cicadas were chirping on the treetops, and their voices were so loud that they were endless.

Wang Shan shouted loudly: Is anyone there? I am going to take off my clothes.

He peeled off his feet and stripped himself naked, walked under his dolled head to greet the scattered water threads to his heart's content. Each water column and each water curtain rushed down, and when it hit her body, it was broken, like thousands of beads, scattering flowers from all over the world.

Xuehui was different. She took off her clothes outside, folded them upright, then took off her underwear and bra, covered her chest with her hands and walked into the water sprinkler. She first looked at the temperature of the water with her hands, teased the water splashes between her chest and cleavage, and then let the warm water ejaculation.

At this time, Xuehui was surprised to find that Wang Shan was facing away from her, and she was washing her smearing her tight pants without even taking off. Xuehui shouted: What's going on? You think I'm a boy.

He went over to pull her naked, and said as he pulled: This is unfair, I have taken it off, you must take it off too.

I take it off, I take it off, but you can't laugh at me.Wang Shan said with a wry smile.He raised his legs and took off his wet pants.

Xuehui exclaimed: So you are afraid of this, what's the point?

It's quite annoying. Sometimes it still gets out when wearing pants.Wang Shan said as she saw that the hair on her lower body was not very soft and curly, Xi Shulingluo pressed her skin in a very tame way.

You can't cut it, I heard that the more you cut it, the more fierce it grows.Xuehui said: Everyone has physiological differences. Look at me, these breasts just can't grow up.

In fact, they have already paid attention to it. Women and women are always competing for beauty and beauty in their daily lives. Moreover, they are not always comparing in secret after taking off their clothes.

Xuehui said: You said Wang Shan, what will it look like if you grow up?

Indeed, Wang Shan’s two breasts are round and plump as the two peaks are chubby and plump. It is a place she deserves to be proud of, making her look much more mature.

She also twisted the place between Xuehui's legs: Look at how much meat is bulging in this place.

It's Ah, I don't dare to wear tight pants, it's very conspicuous when I tie it.

Xuehui said: As soon as the boys took physical education and physical education classes, they stared at me, making people embarrassed.

Maybe you just like people to watch it.Wang Shan joked that Xuehui didn't slap her butt with her hands, and the two of them twisted into a bunch.

They all used all their tricks, bent their backs, bent over, straightened their chests, and raised their hips. They twisted all kinds of tricks, waved their hands, posed in many unsightly poses, and sometimes made naughty faces.

He slapped his hands in joy and shouted with a sharp voice.

Xuehui gradually got used to the dry climate in the north and the repeated student life in the college.

It was the lonely and boring weekend again. Xuehui forced herself to sleep in a lazy sleep. It was less than nine o'clock in the morning, and the white sunlight had already spread into their rooms. The light shone like wriggling snakes through the small curtains. Wang Shan was gone. He sighed that he had gone to the playground. After a while, she entered the room and saw Xuehui still lying on the bed.

He reached out and touched her cheek.

I can't afford to pay Ah, little lazy.

Xuehui saw that her bent buttocks were obviously round when she bent down, and her skirt was sandwiched between her legs. Her legs in sports shoes were as thin as a crane. Her slender waist clearly showed a piece of exposed waist under her upper short shirt.

Xuehui twisted her face in the towel and quilt, and the towel was hugged to the side, showing naked body with only a narrow red shorts, looking like a mermaid.

I played tennis with those handsome guys again. Look at them so frivolous that you get up early every day?

As he said that, he struggled to get up and hooked Wang Shan's neck and whispered quietly in her ear: I'm so bored, so lonely.

A white body churned, her round butt was bound by the red triangle, but her waist was twisted to the other side, and a smooth thigh tried to support her body that was about to rise. Wang Shan looked blankly, and then she patted Xuehui's cheek with a pity and smiled at her with a kiss: I have been annoyed by those little faces, I have a new goal.

After saying that, she packed her towel and wanted to go to the bathroom. Before leaving the room, she turned around and said: I have a date tonight.

OK~ You're just looking for happiness, but I'm going to be alone again.Xuehui shook her body, but said pityfully.

Wang Shan came in again and said seriously: Xiao Kep, I sacrificed myself, so you can go with me.