The Other World: The Happy Life of the Yellow-Haired Tutor

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So she lowered her little hand and placed it on her smooth, delicate thigh, quietly moving it towards the most beautiful spot.

The problem was that she was wearing black shorts today, the tight kind. So, if she wanted to comfort herself, she had to unbutton them.

But just as she finally managed to move her little hand to the button, Chen Bin suddenly grabbed her wrist.

Anuo shuddered, lowering her head to meet Chen Bin's gaze, a hint of amusement in his dark pupils. "Couldn't hold back anymore?" Chen Bin chuckled.

His left hand slid down Anuo's smooth back, pressing against her round, peach-like breasts. Although Anuo's figure wasn't as voluptuous as mature women like Liu Ruyu or Gu Wanxin, her waist and hip curves were still incredibly alluring, even encased in black hot pants. More importantly, her legs were beautiful—fair, straight, shapely, and slender. This made her breasts appear even more enticing.

As soon as Chen Bin placed his hand on hers, he couldn't help but clench it and slowly began to play with it. At the same time, he held Anuo's fingertips, guiding her to unbutton her clothes.

Her black denim shorts slipped down halfway, revealing pink cotton underwear, still adorned with the teddy bear. "I didn't realize you were so innocent," Chen Bin teased with a smile, gently pressing his fingertips against the teddy bear's head. Anuo let out a muffled groan, softly murmuring, "You...you stop playing around..."

“Then beg me.” Chen Bin said, continuing to tease the little bear with his fingers. Just a few seconds later, he felt his fingertips become somewhat slippery.

Anuo's legs had begun to sway uncontrollably, and she let out faint, intermittent whimpers. She looked at Chen Bin, her voice trembling, and whispered, "Please...please help me..."

Although Chen Bin knew that her weak demeanor was an act, he still became somewhat excited because of it.

He stepped forward, gripping the plump peach with greater force in his left hand, while gently prying it open with his right. The final barrier was removed, revealing the beautiful scenery within.

Chen Bin looked down and saw a backdrop of white snow, adorned with peach blossoms, with water flowing gently and fragrant grasses growing lushly.

With just one glance, Chen Bin's gaze was fixed firmly on Taoyuan.

Even the cunning Anuo felt a bit ashamed at being stared at so directly by him.

She gently kicked Chen Bin's shin, blushing and pouting, "Stop looking." "Understood." Chen Bin's lips curled into a smile, and his finger slid inside.

Anno was surprised that he would do the handicrafts first, and her delicate body tensed up immediately, her neck arching back forcefully.

A high-pitched melody emanated from her rosy lips. Chen Bin had already begun his work. ●

This was the first time he had done something like this, and it felt very novel. He carefully fiddled with it with his fingers.

Anuo nestled against Chen Bin's shoulder, whimpering softly, her delicate body sometimes tense, sometimes relaxed. Tiny drops of warm moisture trickled down Chen Bin's fingers.

Soon, Chen Bin felt his entire palm being washed with water.

This was his first time experiencing something like this, and his eyes were filled with amazement. He couldn't help but think to himself: women really are made of water. Compared to his composure, Anno was in much more pain.

The feeling of pleasure was like a surging tide, constantly crashing against her heart, wave after wave.

Anno gritted her teeth, resisting the surging tide. But ultimately, the dam in her heart crumbled. Anno raised her head high, her delicate body instantly tensing.

Crystal-clear streaks of water rippled through the air, like celestial maidens scattering flowers, tracing graceful parabolas. Chen Bin withdrew his palm, brought it to his nose, and inhaled the rich aroma of abalone.

He smacked his lips, about to speak, when he saw Anuo's delicate body sway twice and fall into his arms. "Now, are you satisfied?" Anuo murmured, biting Chen Bin's shoulder, her cheeks flushed. "Satisfied, I could raise fish in it now." Chen Bin's hand gently stroked her, feeling as if the paradise had turned into a pond.

"Then why aren't you coming?" Anuo breathed heavily, her soft little tongue slowly licking Chen Bin's cheek. "Coming right away," Chen Bin said, then swept Anuo up in his arms.

Anuo felt a sudden lightness in her body, and her vision blurred as the world spun before her eyes. Instinctively, she pressed her hand against Chen Bin's chest. When she came to her senses, she was already lying on the bed.

Chen Bin stood by the bed, not rushing to mount her, but carefully examining Anuo. Her clothes were disheveled, her eyes glazed, her face like a peach blossom, her body lying prone.

In the orange glow of the setting sun, her fair skin was enveloped in a soft golden halo, making her look as beautiful as a painting.

"What are you still looking at?" Seeing Chen Bin staring at her, Anuo curled her lips into a smile and placed her hands on her soft thighs. Chen Bin's breath hitched as he watched as her slender white fingers slowly parted the peach blossoms, revealing a secluded and beautiful scene before him.

He could no longer remain calm, and strode forward to place Anno's slender feet on his shoulders. Like a dragon emerging from its abyss, returning to its familiar home.

A feeling of pleasure filled Anno's heart. She gripped the soft sheets with both hands and turned her head to one side.

Gazing at the beautiful setting sun, Anno parted her red lips slightly and asked with some doubt, "Why did things go more smoothly this time?"

“If you can raise fish, of course things will go smoothly.” Chen Bin leaned forward, a smile playing on his lips. “Besides, have you ever heard the phrase ‘familiarity breeds fondness’?”

“I’ve heard of it, but I feel our friendship isn’t strong enough, which is why you’re bothering other beauties.” Anno looked at Chen Bin and said with a half-smile.

But as soon as she finished speaking, she felt something reach her heart, and the smile on her face froze instantly. From her rosy lips, she let out a sound that sounded like a mixture of pain and pleasure.

“Since you feel our friendship isn’t strong enough, let’s cultivate it more today,” Chen Bin said with a light laugh. An Nuo was about to reply when she felt Chen Bin suddenly quicken his pace, and her words caught in her throat.

A crisp clattering sound rang out in the small room.

While Chen Bin and An Nuo went to Wushan, Ling Xiaobei was sitting on the sofa looking very uncomfortable.

Those dark eyes glanced occasionally at the room not far away, from which one could faintly hear celestial music playing. "They really are there." Ling Xiaobei bit her lip, her cheeks flushing.

She initially thought Anuo was joking, but she never expected her to be serious. This left Ling Xiaobei feeling bewildered and extremely uncomfortable.

She wanted to leave immediately and stop listening to those heart-pounding sounds.

But the images of being with Chen Bin last night kept replaying in her mind, and she could almost feel that pleasure.

"How about we go take a look?" Ling Xiaobei put her legs together, and a bold idea suddenly popped into her mind. This idea had barely surfaced when it quickly took root in her heart.

After hesitating for a moment, Ling Xiaobei clenched her fists, slowly stood up, and walked towards Anuo's room. As she got closer, the sounds from inside the room became clearer.

Those shameful words made Ling Xiaobei's cheeks turn bright red, and she stopped in her tracks. She felt a pang of regret and wanted to run away immediately.

But her mind seemed to be bewitched, fixated on the half-open door. In the end, Ling Xiaobei lifted her beautiful leg and stepped outside.

Through the crack in the door, she saw Anuo's legs raised in an exaggerated arc, her delicate white toes almost touching her forehead. From a distance, her entire body appeared to be in a C-shape.

This left Ling Xiaobei speechless with astonishment, forced to admire Anuo's incredible flexibility.

Then she shifted her gaze and saw Chen Bin standing beside Anuo, his arms wrapped around her beautiful legs. Her soft, supple legs were pressed tightly against Chen Bin's chest, and her toes were in his mouth. "He's actually biting Anuo's foot! Doesn't he find it disgusting?"

Ling Xiaobei stared in disbelief, instinctively curling her toes, feeling that everything before her was beyond her imagination. But this was just the beginning.

Soon, Ling Xiaobei heard a familiar voice coming from the room. She knew what that voice meant.

But she couldn't suppress her curiosity and moved her gaze to find the source of the sound.

Then her eyes widened as she saw that Anuo's tightly closed heart had completely opened, stretching out in huge arcs. Chen Bin was standing at Anuo's door, going in and out.

The visually striking scene left Ling Xiaobei stunned, covering her mouth tightly.

Inside the room, Anuo's small mouth was also tightly covered, but her lips trembled slightly, like a dancing butterfly. Ling Xiaobei gripped the doorknob tightly, watching the scene with a flushed face.

Under her gaze, Chen Bin seemed tireless, working day after day.

Ling Xiaobei's gaze fell on his farm tool, which looked like Optimus Prime from Transformers—incredibly large.

After just one glance, Ling Xiaobei quickly withdrew her light, her face burning hot. In her little mind, only one thought remained:

How did Anuo let Chen Bin into her house? Wasn't she afraid of breaking the door?

But this thought only lasted a few seconds before Ling Xiaobei dismissed it. She suddenly remembered that Chen Bin had also entered her room last night. What had she been thinking then?

Ling Xiaobei recalled briefly and realized that at the time, she seemed to have only felt pleasure. "I was actually experiencing something so terrible back then."

Ling Xiaobei snapped out of her daze, her gaze sweeping over the Kidney Warrior's Sword. Her cheeks flushed even more, and her eyes filled with tears. Although she didn't want to admit it, her body's reaction told her that she was somewhat aroused.

Ling Xiaobei hesitated for a moment, then finally placed her hand on her thigh. Inside the room, Anuo was drenched in sweat, her eyes unfocused. She felt her soul leaving her body, swaying and soaring towards the clouds. Here, she heard melodious celestial music.

But upon closer listening, she discovered that the celestial music was coming from her own mouth, each note seemingly touching her soul.

"How could I... say such vulgar things?" Anuo snapped out of her daze and saw Chen Bin still working. From the perfect angle, Anuo could see her heart filled with his presence, tears of happiness streaming down her face. This breathtaking sight made Anuo's body instantly burn with desire, and a torrent of rain poured down her cheeks.

Chen Bin paused, noticing the small grass outside Anuo's door, soaked and tangled by the rain. This made his gaze burn with intensity, and he shuddered. A cup of warm, white milk wine appeared on Anuo's door. The warmth made Anuo sigh deeply, her delicate body going limp, her dazed eyes fixed on Chen Bin.

She thought Chen Bin would bend down to comfort her, but to her surprise, Chen Bin suddenly hugged her and ran quickly toward the door.

Under An Nuoxi's piercing gaze, the door opened. Ling Xiaobei's panicked face came into view.

Chapter 75 Embracing Two Women, Black and White Silk Stockings

"Xiao Bei? What are you doing here?" An Nuo was astonished to see Ling Xiao Bei at the door. "I...I..." Ling Xiao Bei stared wide-eyed, unable to stammer.

Before her eyes, Anuo was being held in Chen Bin's arms, her smooth back pressed against his chest. And the overgrown front door of the house came into clear view of Ling Xiaobei.

She could even see the fresh dew still clinging to the weeds, emitting a strong, unpleasant odor. This horrific scene left Ling Xiaobei speechless with shock.

Seeing her expression, Anuo instantly snapped out of her daze, feeling a little embarrassed as she caught her breath. At the same time, she glanced past Ling Xiaobei, nervously looking behind her.

Fortunately, she did not see Liu Jing, which immediately put Anuo's mind at ease.

If Liu Jing were to discover what they were doing, even someone as cunning as An Nuo would feel utterly ashamed. Ling Xiaobei, having regained her senses, retreated in a panic, preparing to leave this shameful place. But as soon as she stepped back, Chen Bin suddenly reached out, grabbed her wrist, and pulled her back forcefully.

Ling Xiaobei felt a strong force coming from her, her body lurched forward, her knees buckled, and she knelt before Chen Bin. Her fair arms instinctively wrapped around Chen Bin's thighs.

Somewhat forced, she raised her head, and there before her was the sword of the kidney warrior, still glistening with dewdrops. The rising heat sent a chill down Ling Xiaobei's spine, and her rosy lips involuntarily opened.

The next second, she felt a gust of wind brush past her ear. With a thud, the door behind her slammed shut.

Ling Xiaobei trembled in fright. Just as she was about to speak, Chen Bin suddenly reached out and pressed down on the back of her neck. With a gentle force, Ling Xiaobei's head snapped back down.

The strong scent of photinia flowers wafted towards her, making her squint. Just as she was about to speak, her mouth was filled with their fragrance. The increasingly intense aroma lingered around her nose, causing Ling Xiaobei's face to turn bright red, and her delicate hands gripped Chen Bin's thighs tightly.

She felt a sour and astringent taste in her mouth, along with some pain and suffocation, and unconsciously swallowed repeatedly. Chen Bin, on the other hand, let out a long sigh of relief.

The warmth and moisture of Ling Xiaobei's lips sent waves of comfort through him, as if his soul was being drawn into a vortex of pleasure. Although she was completely unskilled, her teeth kept scraping against him.

But this naiveté had a unique charm, igniting a raging fire within Chen Bin. He pressed Ling Xiaobei's head down and began to act.

As Ling Xiaobei watched him go in and out, her mouth grew increasingly uncomfortable, as if she were biting on a red-hot iron rod. A burning pain shot through her throat, causing Ling Xiaobei to furrow her brows and fill her eyes with glistening tears.

Her fingertips gripped Chen Bin's thigh, her slender hands slapping against it, trying to get him to let her go. Seeing her discomfort, Chen Bin didn't want to force her too much. He smacked his lips, released her, and stepped back.

Ling Xiaobei finally caught her breath, leaning on Chen Bin's thigh as she gasped for air, tears streaming down her face. She knew she looked terrible, her cheeks flushing even more, and she raised her hand to wipe her mouth. Just then, a banknote was handed to her.

Ling Xiaobei looked up and saw An Nuo standing beside her. An Nuo asked with concern, "Are you feeling terrible? I'll help you get revenge!" "Revenge? How?" Ling Xiaobei took the tissue, a question swirling in her mind.

Then she widened her eyes and saw Anno suddenly bend down and kneel beside her with his soft knees.

Her rosy lips kissed the Kidney Warrior's Sword, beginning her so-called revenge. Compared to Ling Xiaobei, Anuo was undoubtedly much more skilled.

The delicate tongue of the clove nimbly enveloped and licked Chen Bin, drawing him into a paradise of happiness.

He placed his hands on Anuo's fragrant shoulders, looked down at the two beautiful girls kneeling in front of him, and felt a surge of pleasure.

Ling Xiaobei covered her mouth, staring in disbelief at what was happening before her, watching An Nuo's mouth being stuffed full. Only one thought crossed her mind: Wasn't she uncomfortable?

As if sensing Ling Xiaobei's confusion, Anuo suddenly raised her head and pulled her in front of Chen Bin.

"W-what are you doing?" Ling Xiaobei stammered. "You try," Anuo said with a light laugh after wiping her mouth.

"This...this isn't right, is it?" Ling Xiaobei trembled, looking at the struggling figure in front of her, a hint of fear appearing on her face. But Anuo, like a witch, leaned close to her ear and said seductively, "It's okay, come on, open your mouth~" Hearing Anuo's words, Ling Xiaobei hesitated and stepped forward, slowly opening her mouth.

Chen Bin groaned, his hand instinctively gripping Ling Xiaobei's shoulder. (This startled her, making her think that the discomfort she had just experienced was about to return.)

But she soon discovered that Chen Bin had restrained himself a lot this time, so she wasn't as upset.

Chen Bin restrained himself because Anuo moved closer to Ling Xiaobei and actually opened her mouth as well. This sight made Chen Bin's breathing quicken, and his pleasure reached its peak.

Seeing Chen Bin's excited expression, An Nuo smiled and gently pressed the back of Ling Xiaobei's neck, guiding her. Ling Xiaobei clenched her hands tightly, initially feeling ashamed and hesitant to move.

Seeing Anuo's fervent enthusiasm, she was gradually infected by his enthusiasm, casting aside her shame. Under Anuo's patient guidance, Ling Xiaobei finally mastered the powerful skill of swallowing swords with her throat. For a moment, the two sisters vie for the sword, a breathtaking sight.

Chen Bin felt himself being drawn into two vortexes, his heart swaying, and his soul letting out a joyful cry.

He looked down and saw that Ling Xiaobei and Anuo's rosy lips were moist, with silvery threads hanging from them. This exquisite scene stirred something within Chen Bin.

He reached out and pressed his hands against the back of Ling Xiaobei and An Nuo's necks, drawing their cheeks tightly together.

Ling Xiaobei and Anuo stared wide-eyed as they saw the warm rain pouring down in front of them, and the wine staining their beautiful faces.

Rainwater soaked her eyes and brows, trickling down her smooth skin. Ling Xiaobei stood there stunned for a moment, then gently wiped her face with her fingers.

When she saw what was on her fingertips, she instantly snapped back to reality, her face flushing red, her mind a complete mess. "You've already done it, what's there to be shy about?" Anuo chuckled softly, slowly wiping her cheeks with a tissue. Then she pulled Ling Xiaobei to her feet.

But perhaps because they had been kneeling for too long, as soon as they stood up, their legs felt sore, and their delicate bodies fell into Chen Bin's arms.

Chen Bin hurriedly reached out and embraced their delicate bodies, one on each side, both feeling the same warm, smooth texture. "I'm so ashamed to face anyone!" Ling Xiaobei sobbed, nestled against Chen Bin's chest.

After calming down, she finally realized what she had just done, which made her feel incredibly ashamed. "This is all our private matter; no one else will know."

Chen Bin chuckled, his hands sliding across Ling Xiaobei and An Nuo's waists respectively.

"But...but I'm still so ashamed." Ling Xiaobei grabbed Chen Bin's arm, too embarrassed to lift her head. "You won't feel ashamed anymore once you get used to it," Chen Bin said, disappearing under Ling Xiaobei's shirt. She trembled slightly and instinctively pressed down on Chen Bin's wrist.

But Anuo chuckled and leaned closer, her fingers lightly brushing against Ling Xiaobei's waist. Her black pleated skirt then slipped down.

"Sister! What are you doing?" Feeling her thigh suddenly become icy cold, Ling Xiaobei was filled with embarrassment and panic. She hurriedly lowered her hands, trying to cover her secret.

But this left her with no time to care about Chen Bin.

The lurking demonic claws instantly slashed forward, seizing Ling Xiaobei's heart. With just a gentle grip, seven-tenths of Ling Xiaobei's strength dissipated.

She nestled softly in Chen Bin's arms, her face full of grievance, and said, "You...you all just bully me!"

Seeing her aggrieved expression, Chen Bin suddenly felt a surge of warmth in his heart, and unconsciously increased the pressure on his hands.