Yang Haoran was stunned for a few seconds. He looked down at his fingersβthey werenβt dirty!
After a moment of thought, he began to feel a bit insecure. After all, peopleβs hands often touch all sorts of things. Touching a womanβs pussy like this really wasnβt very hygienic.
Mom really cares about me!
Yang Haoran felt a pang of emotion. He wanted to lick his momβs pussy, but she said it was dirtyβnot referring to him, but to the female genitalia itself. But his momβs pussy was clearly very beautiful and clean, yet she stubbornly refused to let him lick it.
Ji Youxi, on the other hand, said it was dirty because she thought his fingers were dirty. These two completely different answers left Yang Haoran speechless.
Upon careful consideration, both Ji Youxi and his mom seemed to have a point. It was just that their different perspectives led to different answers.
Yang Haoran poked Ji Youxiβs arm. When she turned to look at him, he whispered, “Then Iβll wash my hands properly next time?”
Ji Youxi facepalmed, exasperated. Didnβt he usually have a quick mind? How could he say something so cluelessly straight?
“Youβ¦ donβt talk to me today!”
“Heyβ¦ wait⦔
Yang Haoran tugged at her, but Ji Youxi turned away, not indulging him at all. Her clear, beautiful eyes simply stared at him calmly.
Yang Haoran instinctively let go and gave an awkward smile.
“Three points deducted!”
Ji Youxi turned back and sat properly. Her voice reached Yang Haoranβs ears, and he was utterly dumbfounded.
If this deduction continued, forget fucking his teacherβhe wasnβt even sure when Ji Youxi would ever agree to suck his dick again.
Outside the window, the heavy rain and thunder grew increasingly clear, rumbling loudly. The dark sky occasionally flashed with lightning, yet the students inside the classroom kept their heads down, studying, completely unaware of the lewd acts that had just taken place at the back of the room.
Yang Haoran behaved more quietly now, taking out some exercises to pass the time.
A short while later, the class-ending bell rang.
“For safety reasons, students are to remain in the classroom during break time. Those who need to use the restroom may exit through the back door.”
The homeroom teacher, Gu Qingying, stood up and scanned the classroom, her gaze passing over the students who had grown restless with the bell.
A few students grabbed their umbrellas and left through the back door. The restroom was just a dozen or so meters down the left side of the corridor outside the classroom, but the rain was pouring down, slapping noisily against the railings and the hallway. The floor was slippery, and the students walked cautiously.
Yang Haoran remained seated in the classroom without moving. He glanced back at the empty seat behind him and couldnβt help but feel a bit envious of Wei Ming. How nice it must be to take time off.
Although there was a restroom behind the staircase, and Yang Haoran had cigarettes with him, he and Wei Ming usually avoided the school buildingβs restroomβit was too close, and classmates could show up at any time. If they occasionally ran into a male teacher using the restroom, it would be a dead giveaway.
After class resumed, Yang Haoran continued to patiently work on exercises. He had already mastered most of the material in the textbook, so the only way to improve was through various practice problems. The final exams were only about twenty days away.
In the blink of an eye, it was time for the last class of the morning, with the lunch break approaching.
Yang Haoran stretched his body. After several consecutive classes of working on various exercises, his mind felt swollen. He looked out the windowβthe curtains, which had been drawn, were partially opened by a classmate sitting near the window. The heavy rain outside had gradually subsided into a light drizzle.
After calming his emotions, Yang Haoran lowered his head and continued working on the exercises, completely unaware that the homeroom teacher, Gu Qingying, had disappeared from the podium at some point.
A short while later, Gu Qingying stepped back into the classroom, her face slightly flushed. She scanned the classroom, her gaze lingering on Yang Haoran for a few seconds longer, before returning to her seat on the podium.
Below the podium, in a corner unnoticed by the students, Gu Qingying took out her phone and tapped on it a few times. After sending the message, she took a deep breath, pretending to naturally look up and survey the class.
None of the students noticed Gu Qingyingβs subtle actionsβexcept for Yang Haoran, because his phone vibrated several times.
Yang Haoran was slightly puzzled, thinking it might be a message from his mom. He put down his pen, pulled out his phone from his pants pocket, and glanced at it:
Homeroom Teacher: “[Image]β¦ [Image]β¦ [Image]⦔
It showed image attachments. The key point was that the sender was Homeroom Teacher Gu Qingying. Yang Haoran had an idea what it might be. He swiped open the screen and was instantly stunned.
In the first image, based on the environment, it seemed to be taken in the womenβs restroom. Gu Qingying was facing the mirror above the sink, taking a selfie. The phoneεε₯½ blocked her face.
In the mirror, below Gu Qingyingβs fair neck, her black blazer was not worn but draped over her fragrant shoulders. The buttons of her inner white shirt were undone, the garment half-open and hanging down over her astonishingly large G-cup breasts. The massive, full mounds were mostly wrapped in a purple lace bra, leaving only a deep cleavage and a glimpse of the magnificent scale of her voluptuous chest.
In the second photo, the purple lace bra had vanished, revealing the true form of her G-cup mammaries.
Gu Qingying was thrusting her enormous melon-like breasts forward, clearly visible in the mirror. Without the support of a bra, her massive breasts sagged only slightly, still towering and majestic, round like melons. Each one was about the size of Yang Haoranβs head. The two colossal mounds pressed tightly against each other, creating a cleavage as deep and long as a chasmβso tight it seemed even a thin piece of paper would struggle to slip between them.
At the peak of her glistening white breasts, the light-colored areolas spread out, roughly the size of a palm, surrounding light pink nipples about the size of a thumb. Just from the size of these nipples, it was clear her future milk production would be impressive.
In the third photo, Gu Qingying held the phone with one hand, still covering her face, while her other hand cupped one of her heavy, voluptuous breasts. It was as if she was showcasing this proud feminine asset to the mirror, or perhaps, through the mirror and beyond the photo, seducing Yang Haoran, who was staring at the image and gulping.
Holy fuckβ¦ these huge tits could smother me to deathβ¦
Yang Haoran couldnβt help but mutter to himself. Previously, seeing them through clothes, he knew Teacher Guβs breasts were big, but it was nothing compared to the heart-stoppingιζΌ of seeing them bare.
Aunt Shen and his momβs breasts, Yang Haoran estimated, were around a D-cup, with an extremely beautiful shapeβperky and towering without any sagging, their skin as white as polished jade, with pink nipples shaped like inverted bowls. Just looking at them was a pleasure, like admiring a work of art.
Homeroom Teacher Gu Qingying, however, had a full G-cup, earning her the nickname “Big Dairy Cow” from the schoolβs gossipers, a reputation known throughout the campus.
It was well-deservedβa full three cup sizes larger than his mom and Aunt Shen. Although they might not have as perfect a shape, their sheer size was enough to leave one stunned and consider themζε (top-tier).
After browsing and saving the photos, Yang Haoran still felt unsatisfied. If only Teacher Gu could be hisβwith breasts like these, he felt he could never let her down.
In terms of sheer size, Ji Youxiβs mother, Hao Lei, had the largest breasts. But from the photos, his future mother-in-lawβs breasts had been played with by his girlfriend to the point of sagging more than Gu Qingyingβsβthey were teardrop-shaped mammaries. Theyβd even been stepped on by his girlfriend and flattened into meat patties used for mopping the floor. Their elasticity definitely couldnβt compare to Teacher Guβs, let alone his momβs. According to his girlfriend Ji Youxi, her momβs breastsβ biggest characteristic was their softnessβlike water-filled balloons. The feel was pretty good, and the key point was thatθ (abusing/playing with) them was very satisfying.