Chapter 21

As she pondered this, a memory flashed through her mind, one that left her feeling a little excited, but also deeply uncomfortable.

She had been standing in front of the mirror, her stockings and underwear discarded, her body almost naked.

Evan had burst into the room, and for a moment, they had been face to face, their gazes locked in a moment of raw intimacy.

The memory was a complex one, full of conflicting emotions.

Jennifer felt a shiver run down her spine as she recalled the sensation of being seen by Evan, a feeling that was both exhilarating and terrifying.

It was different from the way she felt when adult men stared at her on the street, their gazes naked and unapologetic.

Those men were predators, their intentions clear, and Jennifer knew that if they were not afraid of the law, they would strip her clothes off without hesitation, ravage her body with their greedy hands, and even insert their ugly things into her honey hole, without caring about her feelings or the pain it would bring.

But Evan was different. He was a student, a boy who had been caught up in a moment of awkwardness, and Jennifer couldn’t help but feel a twinge of sympathy for him.

She knew that she had to be careful, that she had to navigate this situation with sensitivity and compassion. And so, with a newfound sense of awareness, she took a deep breath and began to speak, her words a tentative step into a complex and uncertain future.

It was a peculiar thing about Evan’s eyes.

Though his gaze as he gazed at her naked body was just as hot and greedy, it was laced with a mixture of admiration, appreciation, and even a hint of awe.

After she shouted at him, Evan retreated obediently, with no intention of violating her violently.

You see, with his size and strength, it would be easy for him to subdue her, and Jennifer’s house was at the very end of the alley, where no one would be able to hear her cries for help.

Evan could have taken advantage of her, violating her unscrupulously, and left calmly, and for the sake of her reputation, she would have to swallow her anger and not tell anyone.

If it were any other man in that situation, he would probably think that I was deliberately seducing him, forcing himself on him, and then putting the blame on himself, instead of retreating in panic.

But it was clear that Evan had no intention of forcing himself on her. Unless she took the initiative to seduce him, he would never dare to touch her.

Evan’s reaction was completely normal for an adolescent boy, caught up in the tumultuous whirlwind of puberty.

If he could receive scientific guidance, perhaps he could be helped to navigate this sensitive period with greater ease.

However, neither the school nor society could provide him with the timely guidance he so desperately needed, and he was left to explore this knowledge based on his instincts.

Jennifer thought of those hooligans who mingled with the crowd in the supermarket, taking advantage of others’ vulnerabilities.

Those teenagers were once pure and innocent, but they had strayed from the path due to the lack of proper guidance and exposure to bad information in society. She didn’t want to watch Evan follow in their footsteps.

Maybe tonight was the perfect opportunity.

Jennifer had an idea and asked Evan to sit on the sofa beside her.

She sat next to him, a warm smile spreading across her face as she said softly, “Evan, don’t be nervous. I won’t tell anyone about this. It’s a little secret between you and the teacher, okay?” Evan looked at Jennifer, his eyes locking onto hers, and nodded subconsciously.