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My Boyfriend Is Not Here
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After finishing the call with Zhu Yong, Ye Ling pouted as she walked back to the dining table. Her mother, noticing her sulky expression, couldn't help but ask what was wrong. Ye Ling then recounted how Zhu Yong wouldn't be coming home. Her mother smiled at her, while two classmates, Feng Hua and Yan Jingguo, who had come to help fix the computer, deliberately stared at her face. Embarrassed, she playfully scolded them while scooping rice into her bowl.
After lunch, Feng Hua and Yan Jingguo told Ye Ling and Zhu Yong's mother that they had to leave. Ye Ling thought that since Zhu Yong wasn't coming home, she might as well return to school. Feng Hua had plans with friends, and Yan Jingguo needed to attend a club meeting at school. Ye Ling asked Yan Jingguo to wait for her while she changed clothes so they could go together.
As soon as Ye Ling went upstairs, Feng Hua and Yan Jingguo turned around and hugged Zhu Yong's mother. She gasped softly; one of them was kissing her on the lips with a teasing tongue, while the other was playfully pinching and kneading her soft body, making her gasp and squirm.
It turned out that the three of them had already engaged in some pleasurable activities earlier that morning.
"Auntie," Yan Jingguo whispered in her ear, "we'll come back to see you in a couple of days."
"Mm... mm..." Her mother bit her lip lightly, letting out soft sighs: "Ah... you two little rascals... naughty kids... Auntie is thinking of you... oh... mm... ah..."
Unfortunately, not long after, the sound of Ye Ling opening and closing her room door echoed from upstairs. Feng Hua and Yan Jingguo quickly jumped aside. Ye Ling came down wearing a floral dress, carrying a large tote bag, bouncing down the stairs like a little bird. She affectionately leaned against Zhu Yong's mother but noticed that her cheeks were flushed and hot.
"Mom," Ye Ling whispered, "I'm leaving."
"Okay, be good." Her mother patted her head.
"Hey! I'm off!" Ye Ling called out to Feng Hua and Yan Jingguo.
"Goodbye, Aunt Zhu!"
"Goodbye, Auntie!"
"Goodbye!" her mother replied.
The three of them walked out the door together. Ye Ling swung her arms like a flail, playfully hitting Feng Hua and Yan Jingguo on their sides while softly scolding them for still being mischievous before leaving.
Zhu Yong's mother stood behind them; the two boys dared not dodge and could only stifle their laughter.
"Bye-bye..." her mother waved as she closed the door.
Feng Hua and Yan Jingguo immediately teamed up to retaliate against Ye Ling, their hands roaming over her body. Ye Ling laughed uncontrollably, pleading for mercy. After they had their fun, Feng Hua left to catch a bus on the nearby street. Ye Ling sat sideways on the back of Yan Jingguo's motorcycle, holding onto his waist as he rode her back to school.
On the way, Ye Ling asked about the details of what happened in her mother's room earlier that morning. Yan Jingguo embellished the story with vivid descriptions that made Ye Ling blush deeply with envy. Especially when he described how they took turns filling Zhu Yong's mother's soft body with pleasure and how she reacted so passionately; it made Ye Ling weak with desire as she leaned against him.
Yan Jingguo continued his animated recounting along the way, feeling as if he were back in Zhu Yong's mother's warm embrace. His imagination ran wild with excitement while his blood surged through his body. The gentle contact from Ye Ling's chest against his back made him dizzy with desire.
Just then, they stopped at a red light. He let his left hand drop casually onto Ye Ling's knee and thigh.
"Hey! This is a public road!" Ye Ling protested unhappily. "Stop messing around!"
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