Evan finally came to his senses and knew that what Lindsay said was true. The reason he could get Lindsay was because Lindsay usually acted low-key, giving people the impression of being a more stable woman.
In addition, she had an ordinary appearance, so no one was paying attention to her.
But Jennifer was different.
She was beautiful, had a sexy body, and wore very revealing clothes every day.
There must be a lot of people in the school who were interested in her.
Maybe even a powerful person like the principal must be paying attention to her. He was just an ordinary student, and his family had no background. He might really fall into big trouble.
Thinking of this, Evan said to Lindsay very sincerely, "Mrs. Lindsay, I understand. I won't be impulsive."
Although Jennifer was attractive, she was not someone he could get his hands on. It was better for him to just be her student. Besides, he already had Lindsay, so what else was there to be dissatisfied with?
"Okay, go back to class," Lindsay said, smiling with relief. "In a few days, when I am ready, I will compensate you. You can do whatever you want then." Evan's eyes suddenly lit up, a little unbelievable. He knew from the third-level movies that there were many sex positions, not only normal penetration and ejaculation but also oral sex, breast sex, and anal sex.
He once tried to mention it to Lindsay, but was flatly rejected by Lindsay, probably because she felt that those actions were too obscene. Unexpectedly, Lindsay changed her mind.
"Of course it's true," Lindsay said, smiling. "When has a teacher ever gone back on his word?" But in her heart, she sighed.
She did so out of helplessness.
She had rejected Evan's request before because she was still maintaining a defensive wall as a teacher and was afraid that Evan would look down on her, so she was unwilling to use those obscene actions to please Evan.
But today, Lindsay suddenly found that Evan had feelings for Jennifer, but she had no better way to dispel Evan's thoughts.
After all, Jennifer was a fatal attraction to any man, not to mention Evan, a young man who was just beginning to fall in love.
If she wanted Evan to completely let go of Jennifer, she could only make sacrifices. She hoped that he would not really fall in love with Jennifer, otherwise Evan would be doomed and ruin his future. Because Lindsay knew very well that Jennifer was the kind of woman who brought disaster upon herself. Even if she had no ill intentions, she was enough to destroy a man.
It was a typical day at school, with students bustling about and classes in session. Evan left Lindsay's office and returned to the classroom, his footsteps echoing down the hallway. Alison was about to make her exit, her eyes scanning the room as she gathered her belongings. When she spotted Evan entering the classroom, her expression darkened, and she turned her face away, her anger palpable. It was clear that Evan's rejection of her invitation the previous night still lingered in her mind.
As Evan's eyes scanned the room, he spotted Noh Min waving at him from across the way. Evan felt a pang of helplessness wash over him. He didn't want to provoke Alison, but he couldn't deny the circumstances that had led to his decision the night before.
Evan walked up to Noh Min, his long strides eating up the distance between them. "What's wrong?" he asked, his voice low and concerned. "Have you thought about Alison's birthday?" Noh Min's eyes sparkled with mischief as he replied, "I've thought of a few plans, but I haven't finalized them yet. How about this, you come to my house tomorrow to help me with some advice. I found some great stuff on the Internet recently, and I'd like to share it with you." As he spoke, he winked at Evan, his meaning clear.
Evan's heart skipped a beat. He knew exactly what Noh Min was getting at. In the past, they had often sneaked into the local video hall to watch third-level movies, their hearts racing with excitement. But as time passed, they found themselves watching the same few films over and over again, the thrill wearing off. If it weren't for the owner's striking beauty, they would have long since lost interest.
Later, Noh Min's father intervened, purchasing a computer for his son to play games at home, thereby avoiding any potential trouble outside. However, Noh Min's interests lay elsewhere. He had discovered a treasure trove of adult content on the Internet, far surpassing the limited selection at the video hall. Japanese, European, and American films were all at his fingertips, and he even dragged Evan to watch them on several occasions. But despite the vast array of options, Noh Min couldn't shake the feeling of excitement he had experienced in the video hall, hiding from prying eyes to watch forbidden films.
Evan had initially been hesitant to join Noh Min on these adventures. Having had real sex with Lindsay, he had lost interest in the thrill of third-level movies. However, he couldn't resist Noh Min's pleading, and a pang of guilt for his previous rejection had made him agree to join him.
As the school day drew to a close, Alison packed up her things and left with a group of her friends. It was unclear whether she was avoiding a potential confrontation with Evan or still seething from his rejection the previous night.
Evan, too, felt a sense of restlessness. He walked out of the classroom and found himself glancing up at Lindsay's office on the second floor, the lights extinguished and the room shrouded in darkness. He recalled that today was Friday, and Lindsay would have likely left for the day. Besides, their previous encounter had left him with a newfound appreciation for discretion. As he pondered his next move, Evan decided to head home, his mind preoccupied with the events of the past few days.
In recent weeks, Evan had been spending long hours at school, often skipping lunch and returning home late at night. His mother had been growing increasingly dissatisfied with his absence, and Evan knew he needed to make some changes. With a sense of resolve, he set off towards home, leaving the drama of the school day behind.
It was a typical afternoon, with the sun casting a warm glow over the bustling streets. Evan, still reeling from Lindsay's warning at noon, walked along the road, lost in thought. No matter whether Lindsay's intentions were driven by jealousy or genuine concern, her words had struck a chord within him.
If Jennifer was indeed the alluring and innocent little white sheep that Lindsay had described, then it was only logical that there would be countless predators lurking in the shadows, eager to pounce. Whoever dared to take a bite out of the succulent morsel that was Jennifer would surely be met with a fierce resistance from the group. Even if Evan were to don the role of the brave flower protector, he would be woefully powerless against such a formidable foe.
As Evan pondered the situation, a sense of determination began to take hold within him. He would keep his distance from Jennifer, no matter how much he yearned to be closer to her. The truth was, they had never really been close in the first place. Their only intimate contact had been a fleeting moment, and since then, they had barely exchanged a word. Perhaps Jennifer had no recollection of him at all, and this realization only served to deepen Evan's despair.
Just as Evan was lost in his thoughts, he spotted Jennifer standing motionless next to a telephone pole across the street, her anxious expression a stark contrast to the carefree atmosphere of the afternoon. She was still clad in the same sweatshirt and short skirt she had worn at noon, revealing the soft, rounded contours of her thighs. A pair of black high heels adorned her feet, drawing the attention of passersby like a magnet. As they gazed at her, their eyes lingered on her plump, sexy body, their gazes lingering like a caress.
Evan's eyes locked onto the captivating young woman, his heart pounding in his chest. At that moment, Lindsay's warning seemed to fade into the background, replaced by a singular desire to draw closer to Jennifer, to win her favor, and to possess her mature, young body. He longed to inject his hot semen into her vagina, to feel her soft flesh enveloping him, to experience the rush of pleasure that came with being with her.
But a voice of reason whispered in his ear, reminding him of the promise he had made to Lindsay. He knew that his desire was unrealistic, that he would only end up getting hurt. Yet, his legs seemed rooted to the spot, refusing to budge. So he stood there, transfixed by the sight of Jennifer, his eyes drinking in the sight of her as he waited to see who she was waiting for.