Chapter 39: More Thrilling Than Watching an Adult Film

Xiao Yu’er changed into her swimsuit and ran barefoot toward the sea. At first, Chu Dong was a bit worried, but as soon as he saw her enter the water, he realized the girl was an excellent swimmer and he needn’t bother fussing over her. Unfortunately, he had no equipment himself. If he went in wearing just his boxer shorts, he’d be the laughingstock of the beach. In frustration, Chu Dong sat in the driver’s seat and lit a cigarette. As he glanced back unintentionally, he realized he could see right into the rear compartment of the vehicle. Slapping his thigh, he cursed Qiangzi under his breath—so that rascal had installed one-way glass, and had even put it in backwards. Now, he could see into the back, but those in the back couldn’t see the front.

What a sly dog, Chu Dong thought. What was he thinking? Before, people inside could see the driver’s seat, while the driver couldn’t see in; now, it was the other way around.

While Chu Dong was inwardly grumbling about Qiangzi, who was splashing about in the sea, Xiao Yu’er suddenly led her teacher, Miss Xiao, toward the vehicle. Miss Xiao was carrying a bag with her swimsuit in it.

What was going on? Was she planning to change clothes here?

Chu Dong felt his throat go dry, his Adam’s apple bobbing up and down.

It was exactly as he suspected. Miss Xiao had just graduated from the normal university and was only a little older than Xiao Yu’er and her classmates. She felt awkward about changing in front of her students, so she sought out Xiao Yu’er and asked if she could change in her car. Xiao Yu’er readily agreed and brought her over.

Not seeing Chu Dong, Xiao Yu’er assumed he wasn’t in the car. She opened the door and peered inside, confirming it was empty before beckoning Miss Xiao over. Once Miss Xiao entered, Xiao Yu’er, grinning, tried to go in as well, but Miss Xiao stopped her, blushing. “Tan Yu, you’d better wait outside. Just in case someone comes by…”

“All right, now that you mention it, I am a bit worried,” Xiao Yu’er replied. Since she hadn’t seen Chu Dong and was afraid he might barge in unaware, she didn’t insist. Like a loyal little guard, she stood by the car door, vigilantly scanning the surroundings, fearing her “lecherous” brother-in-law might return at any moment.

Inside, Miss Xiao was stunned by the car’s luxury: a circular leather sofa, car-mounted DVD player, mini-fridge, and a small liquor cabinet—like a mobile bar. She gazed around in amazement for a long moment before coming back to herself.

Chu Dong considered himself a gentleman, well versed in the principle of not staring at what one shouldn’t. But this temptation wasn’t some middle-aged matron—had it been, he’d gladly abide by the gentleman’s code, even if paid. But now, inside the car was a stunning beauty of rare charm. To not look would be a sin against heaven and earth!

“I’ll just take one look, just one,” he muttered to himself, “I’m a good man, but I have normal desires.” Though his conscience was engaged in a fierce battle, Chu Dong’s eyes never left the sight of Miss Xiao in the rear compartment. He pressed himself as close as possible to the little window.

Miss Xiao had noticed outside that nothing could be seen from the car’s exterior. Once inside, she realized she could see out perfectly clearly. After marveling at the luxuries of the wealthy, she began changing clothes with an easy mind. But just as she undid her jacket, she noticed a mirror the size of a window at the front and stepped over to check her reflection.

Although he knew she couldn’t see him, Chu Dong was startled by Miss Xiao’s action and hastily ducked away in guilty panic. Only when he realized she hadn’t noticed him did he press himself back to the window.

Her skin was as lustrous and smooth as cream. Smiling at herself in the mirror, Miss Xiao slipped off her beige jacket, revealing a white camisole.

“Why wear so much?” Chu Dong swallowed nervously, growing anxious. What if the girl moved forward and spotted him? He found himself wishing Miss Xiao would immediately shed every last restraint.

When Miss Xiao slipped off the camisole, her brows knitted slightly. She tugged at a strap on her delicate shoulder; perhaps her skin was too tender, or the bra too tight, for the narrow strap had left a pink mark on her rounded shoulder.

“She really doesn’t take care of herself—how can such a tight bra be comfortable?” Chu Dong thought, even as he feasted his eyes and couldn’t help but comment inwardly.

As the tight garment left her body, Miss Xiao felt a wave of relief. When she’d first arrived at the school, several scholarly old crones had glared at her figure with disapproving and judgmental eyes, as if her proud curves were some sort of transgression. To avoid attracting attention, she’d forced herself to wear a cup size too small, trying to hide her assets. Now, with the pressure gone, her pearly breasts stood proud and tall. She cupped them in her hands, turning before the small mirror; the blush of pink amid all that snowy white was especially entrancing.

A warm trickle passed over Chu Dong’s lips. He licked instinctively, tasting something metallic and salty. Wiping his hand across his nose, he saw red.

“Damn, am I overheating lately?” He grabbed Qiangzi’s handkerchief from the seat and pressed it to his nose, eyes wide open, afraid to miss a single instant.

Miss Xiao admired herself for a while, then noticed Xiao Yu’er still on guard outside. Her face reddened, and she quickly sat down and sped up her changing. Chu Dong lamented the loss; from this angle, he could only see her in profile. She swiftly removed her short skirt—so quickly that before he could react, her fair figure flashed before his eyes and was already covered by a lily-patterned one-piece swimsuit. Tidying up, she folded her clothes into the bag, opened the car door, and called Xiao Yu’er to walk with her toward the sea.

The once quiet beach, with only a few visitors and the sound of waves dominating the air, was now lively and bustling with the arrival of Xiao Yu’er’s classmates. Many, armed with swim rings, started splashing and playing at the shallow water’s edge. The ever-sociable Qiangzi joined in the fray, his athletic swimming drawing squeals from several girls, much to his delight.

Long after Miss Xiao had gotten out of the car, Chu Dong finally stemmed his endless nosebleed and gave himself a light slap, cursing, “It’s not like I haven’t seen the world before—what haven’t I watched? From Ran Muto to Ai Iijima, and all the latest films, I’m practically up to date. So what’s wrong with me today?”

It took quite a while for Chu Dong to come down from the heady excitement. Lighting a cigarette, he savored the thrill. Qiangzi, he thought, truly knew how to help a friend enjoy life—though he wondered how many girls Qiangzi had spied on with this trick before. He had to admit, Qiangzi was a real pervert. But one thing was certain—today’s scene was far more exhilarating than any adult video.