The Hot-tempered Young Master and His Village Flower Child Bride - Chapter 35

Chapter 35: School Uniform Play (R-19)

Chu Zhi Lu fell into a deep sleep, while Zhao Xunyu had boundless energy.

He found photos of Moments from Chu Zhi Lu’s WeChat and sent them to Zhao Qingtang. Then, he walked out of the room and called Zhao Qingtang. He asked his father to help check Liu Xiangjun’s background and find out what happened that year.

Zhao Qingtang readily agreed.

After hanging up, Zhao Xunyu posted on his WeChat Moments: Sigh, dating is exhausting. My lips are practically raw from kissing.

The moment he posted, trolls who had been lying in wait pounced to insult him. Zhao Xunyu, basking in the glow of love, cheerfully engaged with them.

When Chu Zhi Lu woke up, Zhao Xunyu opened the champagne they hadn’t had time to drink earlier. “Happy virginity loss,” he said, raising his glass.

Chu Zhi Lu reluctantly clinked glasses with him.

***

The following days flew by. Grandma personally visited Liu Xiangjun’s village in the neighboring county. The villagers confirmed that they had believed Chu Zhi Lu had died as an infant and remembered Liu Xiangjun’s gaunt, devastated appearance.

Zhao Qingtang’s investigation revealed that Liu Xiangjun had insisted on carrying Chu Zhi Lu to term, which made it highly unlikely that she would have abandoned her. In fact, she was currently seeking a divorce from her husband because she wanted to adopt Chu Zhi Lu.

Zhao Xunyu’s heart lifted considerably. As long as Liu Xiangjun didn’t have any ulterior motives toward Chu Zhi Lu, he could relax.

Liu Xiangjun frequently messaged Chu Zhi Lu on WeChat, but she remained aloof. Sometimes, Zhao Xunyu would take her phone and chat with Liu Xiangjun on her behalf.

Song Zhi Yuan failed to dissuade his father from his decision. If nothing unexpected happened, he would have a younger brother or sister.

After their first time together, the two enjoyed a period of shameless, unrestrained days.

Having tasted the sweetness of intimacy, Zhao Xunyu, in his impulsive youth, was easily aroused. Sometimes, even a casual glance from Chu Zhi Lu could unleash his primal instincts.

Chu Zhi Lu rarely dared to recall that time. The mere thought left her body aching and numb, and seeing c*ndoms in the supermarket sent shivers down her spine.

***

At the opening ceremony for the senior year at the county high school, Chu Zhi Lu wore her school uniform on stage for the final time. Bathed in white light as she delivered her speech, she exuded unwavering confidence and an untouchable aura, like a celestial being who had mistakenly descended to the mortal realm.

Zhao Xunyu watched from behind the red curtain in the preparation room. His heart pounded wildly as he gazed at her radiant profile. His palms stung from clapping.

After leaving the school, Zhao Xunyu immediately dragged her to a hotel room.

Watching her shine on stage had given him a hard-0on for a long time. Once they arrived at the room, he first had her help him m*sturb*te, then ordered alcohol, claiming it was to celebrate their true high school graduation.

Chu Zhi Lu didn’t like the taste of alcohol and only drank a little. Zhao Xunyu was inexplicably ar*used. After drinking red and white wine until his vision was blurred, he tugged at her school uniform and repeatedly called her ‘Chu Zhizhi.’

Then, he pinned her against the window. Facing the flickering neon lights and a provocative wind, Zhao Xunyu gave in to his wicked nature. He pinned her hands behind her back, yanked her high ponytail from side to side, and forced her to bend over, arching her back and pushing her hips high into the air.

She was still properly dressed on top in her short-sleeved, polo-style school blouse, though the loose fabric did little to conceal the generous swell of her br*asts. From the front, her knee-length, navy-blue school skirt looked normal. From behind, however, it was a different story. Zhao Xunyu had hiked it up and stripped off her panties and the safety shorts she wore beneath, leaving her completely bare.

He gripped her with one hand and slipped his other into her v*gina, toying with her. Her body, already made sensitive by his touch, quickly became w*t.

He watched a glistening thread of her w*tness stretch suggestively toward the floor, and his fingers moved faster. Once she moaned and cl*maxed, he pulled out his fingers. He was still fully dressed, having only pulled down his waistband to reveal his swollen p*nis. He took a step forward and prodded the soft fl*sh of her b*tt*cks with the head of his p*nis. He gripped it at the base and smacked it hard. “You were disruptive in class. The teacher has to punish you with his rod.”

Chu Zhi Lu’s v*gina contracted violently in front of him, and she broke down into a sobbing mess.

Zhao Xunyu spread his four fingers and slapped her plump, w*t p*ssy. “I told you no talking. So why is this little mouth down here moving around like that?”

Chu Zhi Lu braced her shoulders against the windowsill and watched the cars and lights shrink below. Though this was the highest point around, the open window made her feel exposed and ashamed. She squeezed her legs together nervously; waves of floral fl*id leaked from her in response to the intense tension.

“Zhao Xunyu… I don’t want to be here…”

Zhao Xunyu caught her fl*id with his p*nis and slapped it against her flower. “You dare call the teacher’s name directly. You deserve to be beaten.”

“Ah…” Chu Zhi Lu gasped, the slaps both numbing and exhilarating.

After a dozen more slaps, Zhao Xunyu guided his p*nis to her crimson flower and thrust it in forcefully. Chu Zhi Lu let out a startled cry as he thrust into her. Her body lurched from the impact. Her skirt slid down, covering the spot where they were joined. Zhao Xunyu’s vision was now obscured, making the sensations around his p*nis even more pronounced, as if he were submerged in a hot spring. He began thrusting even more forcefully, parting the warm waters with each stroke.

The collision knocked Chu Zhi Lu off balance. Her legs, already weak and trembling, buckled completely and her entire body slid down the wall. Zhao Xunyu was still gripping her hands, causing her to land face-first on the floor. Her body arched back as she knelt with her legs spread, her b*tt*cks pushed high into the air.

His thick p*nis slid out, but he refused to release her. Dropping to one knee, he freed her wrists and circled one arm around her waist, pressing his hand against her lower abdomen. With his other hand, he lifted her skirt and guided his p*nis back inside her.

His face flushed crimson with drunkenness as he thrust into her, panting, “Naughty student… Didn’t Teacher Zhao tell you to face the wall and reflect? Why are you slacking off and lying down?”

Already overwhelmed by the dual stimulation, Chu Zhi Lu couldn’t withstand his deep, relentless thrusts. She gripped the carpet, whimpering desperately as she tried to crawl away. Zhao Xunyu’s hand, welded to her body, tightened its grip and pulled her closer.

Tears welled in her eyes, but none escaped. She clung to his hand and pleaded, “I don’t want it anymore, Zhao Xunyu… Let me go.”

Zhao Xunyu continued thrusting, slapping her b*tt*cks. “What did you call me?”

“Teacher… Teacher. I don’t want it anymore.”

“No,” said Zhao Xunyu, his eyes bloodshot. “Disrespecting your teacher deserves a punishment.”

Chu Zhi Lu couldn’t take it anymore and fell to her knees again. Zhao Xunyu reached under her clothes and kneaded her full, firm br*asts. “How did your t*ts get so big? Too much intelligence for your brain to hold? Did it all end up here?”

Chu Zhi Lu’s mind reeled, on the verge of exploding. She didn’t even have the strength to curse at him. Zhao Xunyu lowered his gaze, adopting the stern demeanor of a teacher. His voice dropped to a cold, deliberate tone. “Why aren’t you talking?”

Chu Zhi Lu seethed inwardly, vowing never to acknowledge him again when he was drunk.

Zhao Xunyu lifted her onto the windowsill. She frantically turned her head away from the window, twisting her body in protest. “I don’t want to be here! Someone might see us…”

“No one will see us.”

Her v*gina tightened around his p*nis, and her desperate slaps grew frantic. Her voice cracked with tears. “Pull the curtains!”

Hearing her cry, Zhao Xunyu sobered slightly. He turned her around. The thick sh*ft inside her rotated with the movement, grinding against every inch of her inner walls and leaving a searing ache in its wake. He kissed the corner of her eye, then lifted her into his arms. With each step, the sh*ft shifted inside her, rubbing against her fl*sh. Once he had drawn the curtains, he immediately began thrusting vigorously in the same position.

Chu Zhi Lu’s flower cave felt numb and burning from his thrusts. Her pearly white toes curled as she clung tightly to his neck and arched her head back in cl*max.

Zhao Xunyu didn’t ej*cul*te for a long time. Then, he pressed her down on the carpet and f*cked her from behind again. Her eyes were unfocused, and she weakly gripped the carpet as she gasped, “If you’re so capable, don’t let me stay conscious… Ah…”

Her flower cave was stuffed full, as if the arrogant p*nis were declaring, ‘I specialize in subduing all defiance.’

Chu Zhi Lu was on the verge of madness. Only when she went limp and resignedly called out, ‘Teacher Zhao,’ did Zhao Xunyu finally ‘show mercy’ and ej*cul*te.