[Urban] The Amorous Teacher (Complete) - 10-12

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Chapter 8 of the Third Episode's Passionate Events: One Dragon, Two Phoenixes (Part 1) Author: Dugu Xunhuan In the karate club hall—Liu De gently got up, his face filled with grief. He looked at the surrounding members, two streams of tears flowing from his eyes. He loudly announced, "I lost today's match. According to our match rules, I am retiring from karate from now on. I will no longer practice karate. From now on, karate is none of my business. You can elect a new president, or you can quit. I'm leaving." After saying this, he turned and walked towards the door.

The karate club hall immediately erupted into chaos, with discussions rising everywhere. Many members expressed their intention to quit karate and headed towards the door. The remaining members, seeing this, knew that the situation was hopeless and irreversible, so they also left.

The Zhongda Karate Club disbanded in a single day and never appeared again. Outsiders speculated wildly about this. Some asked former members of the karate club, but they all remained silent, giving vague answers. Dozens of versions of the answer circulated at Zhongda University, making it a mystery for the campus.

After dinner, the three of us strolled hand-in-hand through the campus. After my fight with Liu De, Zeng Ning had completely accepted me. The three of us were like a couple who had been in love for many years, intimate and affectionate.

"Let's go back! We have important things to do!" I smiled slyly, deliberately emphasizing the word "do." Under the dim streetlights, Qiu Xinjie and Zeng Ning possessed an alluring beauty beyond mere dreaminess. Looking at them, my mouth watered; I really wanted to get back to my room and have a good time with them.

"Mmm!" Zeng Ning responded softly, then quickly lowered her head, a blush spreading across her cheeks.

"Let's do it! Who's afraid of who! Xiao Ning, don't be afraid. If we sisters work together, we'll definitely beat him to a pulp." Qiu Xinjie wasn't shy at all, looking at me challengingly while also encouraging Zeng Ning.

"But...but I...don't know!" Zeng Ning said softly to Qiu Xinjie, her face flushed.

"Don't be afraid, your older sister will teach you. I'll tell you, but..." Qiu Xinjie said loudly, patting her chest, and then whispered in Zeng Ning's ear. I could guess she was giving her instructions, because Zeng Ning's face was clearly red even in the dim light, quite pretty.

The atmosphere suddenly became a little ambiguous, so the three of us, understanding each other without saying a word, stopped talking and slowly walked towards the hotel.

All the way there, I thought of Qiu Xinjie's alluring figure, her magnificent, narrow vagina, and her fiery passion, and my heart began to itch. Then I thought of Zeng Ning's figure, which was no less impressive than Qiu Xinjie's. I used to fantasize about threesomes in porn, wondering when I could have two birds with one stone, a dragon playing with two phoenixes. I never imagined I'd be able to achieve that tonight, and I was incredibly excited, my penis immediately erect.

"That kid, Giant Dragon, knows my thoughts very well; he's very good at reading people," I thought to myself.

As soon as we entered the room, I couldn't wait to reach out and pull Qiu Xinjie and Zeng Ning into my arms, my large mouth aimed at Zeng Ning's small lips. Perhaps out of shyness, Zeng Ning naturally turned her head away, avoiding my kiss.

Remembering that Zeng Ning was meeting me for the first time and experiencing this kind of situation for the first time, I didn't persist and instead kissed Qiu Xinjie's small lips.

Qiu Xinjie wasn't shy at all; she proactively pouted her little mouth and came over, and in an instant, our lips were tightly pressed together. Before I could even stick out my tongue, Qiu Xinjie's delicate tongue quickly slipped into my mouth. I held her tongue tightly, sucking, licking, and taking it, our saliva exchanging in our mouths.

At the same time, one of my hands slipped inside Qiu Xinjie's clothes from behind, caressing her smooth, jade-like back. My other hand wasn't idle either; since Zeng Ning wouldn't let me kiss her, I placed my hand on her large breasts and gently kneaded them.

Zeng Ning regretted it the moment she turned away from my kiss, thinking, "What's wrong with me? I've already accepted him, so I should give him my body without reservation. Why did I avoid him? I'm so stupid. Xin Jie has already given herself to him, so I should give myself to him too." It was because of these thoughts that Zeng Ning allowed my magic hands to caress and ravage her sacred, untouched peaks.

Soon, Qiu Xin Jie began to let loose, moaning softly and panting, her hands tightly wrapped around my neck, her delicate tongue teasing my mouth, her breasts rubbing against my broad chest.

Zeng Ning had never experienced such teasing before. Under my magic hands, her eyes began to glaze over, wanting to break free but not wanting to refuse. Waves of heat flowed from my broad palms, making her whole body hot. An unprecedented comfort spread from her chest throughout her body in an instant, a tingling, numb, itchy, and indescribable sensation intertwining and impacting her brain.

"Ah...oh...mmm..." Zeng Ning couldn't help but open her small mouth, a series of sounds she herself couldn't understand escaping from her throat, floating lightly in the air.

"Mmm!" Qiu Xinjie felt that the air in her mouth was almost gone, so she moved her tongue out of my mouth, exhaled a large breath of stale air, and began to breathe heavily, her chest heaving violently.

Zeng Ning's small mouth was scarlet and glossy, her thin lips had beautiful lines, sexy and charming. At this moment, she had her eyes closed, her head slightly tilted back, her small tongue half-exposed, licking between her lips. I moved my big mouth and immediately covered her small mouth. I sucked tightly for a while, and then slowly extended my tongue, moving it between her lips.

Perhaps sensing the external threat! Zeng Ning clenched her teeth tightly, guarding the last line of defense. My tongue forcefully invaded her teeth, conquering and plundering. Under my persistent assault, her teeth slowly parted, creating a small gap. Without hesitation, my tongue immediately attacked this opening, widening until it was fully inside. I launched an offensive, sweeping and ravaging her territory. Under

my intense onslaught, Zeng Ning finally surrendered, slowly extending her delicate tongue to chase after mine, before they intertwined tightly, sucking. At this moment, Zeng Ning completely let go.

Generally speaking, when a woman opens her teeth and mouth, her body is essentially completely open as well, ready to be taken.

Zeng Ning's mouth was virgin territory; initially, she was conservative and passive. But after finally experiencing the taste of kissing, she began to take the initiative. Her first kiss, preserved for twenty-one years, was finally given to the man she loved. Zeng Ning felt a surge of sweetness and happiness.

I carried the two stunning beauties slowly to the bedside, then pressed them both down onto the bed. My mind was working overtime, constantly turning back and forth, kissing one after the other, my hands roaming over their bodies, diligently climbing their four enormous breasts. I was truly enjoying the bliss of having multiple wives! Only now did I understand why the ancients had multiple wives and concubines, wanting to have one on each side. Men at that time possessed an indescribable pride and smugness!

Under my skillful touch, both beauties had flushed faces, their eyes glazed over, as if veiled in mist, filled with intense desire.

I turned and pinned the wanton Qiu Xinjie beneath me, slowly removing her clothes. After a few moments, she was left only in her underwear and panties. Her flesh-colored bra couldn't conceal her full, large breasts, revealing most of her snow-white, pinkish-white mounds, the two bright red nipples faintly visible, incredibly alluring.

Qiu Xinjie was also wearing flesh-colored panties, which tightly hugged her plump and fleshy buttocks. A large patch of dark pubic hair was clearly visible through the silk panties, and there were also many playful little pubic hairs at the base of her thighs that were not willing to be restrained and peeked out.

Although I had a passionate encounter with Qiu Xinjie over ten times last night, her body was still incredibly fresh to me. With slightly trembling hands, I gently pushed up her bra, completely exposing her two full, snow-white breasts to my view. Two bright red nipples stood quietly atop her breasts, like two glistening red agates, possessing an irresistible allure.

My heart began to race. I gently lowered my head, opened my mouth, and took Qiu Xinjie's left breast into my mouth, my tongue sweeping across it. Soon, I reached the already ripening nipple, holding it tightly, sucking, licking, and greedily savoring it.

Immediately, I heard Qiu Xinjie's joyful moans. Normally, Qiu Xinjie wouldn't have gotten aroused so quickly, but tonight she was particularly excited. With Zeng Ning watching, she felt her heart pounding, unusually excited, and her sensitive spots were much more sensitive than usual.

Zeng Ning lay to one side, watching with slightly nervousness as I undressed Qiu Xinjie. When she saw Qiu Xinjie's smooth, snow-white skin, when she saw Qiu Xinjie's full, firm breasts, her heart skipped a beat, and her hands involuntarily moved slowly to her own breasts, caressing them.

When Zeng Ning heard Qiu Xinjie's passionate moans, she involuntarily squeezed her legs together, suddenly feeling a heat below, a warm flow flowing from her flower path.

I covered one of Qiu Xinjie's breasts with one hand, and took her other breast into my mouth. Qiu Xinjie's breasts were completely occupied by me, and it was time to open another battlefield. My restless other hand began to roam over her body, stroking her flat stomach, and then reaching the lush, grassy valley. I spread my hand and covered her entire valley, pressing and caressing it tightly.

"No, Brother Qiang... ah... no!" Qiu Xinjie suddenly resisted, her legs tightly closed, her two weak hands pushing against me.

"What's wrong?" I looked up, my previously high arousal instantly cooling down. I glared angrily at Qiu Xinjie beneath me.

"Brother Qiang, you should take a shower first. You were covered in... a stench of sweat from the competition this afternoon," Qiu Xinjie said, panting intermittently.

"Oh yeah! I should wash myself properly. I need a clean body to serve the two queens. I'll go wash right away. The two queens will have to wait for me!" My mind immediately calmed down. I quickly kissed Qiu Xinjie and Zeng Ning on the cheek, then swiftly got out of bed and stripped naked right there beside it.

Although the dragon had just suffered a setback, it still retained its vigor, standing proudly and arrogantly. Its massive head looked at Qiu Xinjie and Zeng Ning with a triumphant air, bobbing up and down as if in a show of defiance.

Qiu Xinjie's reaction to my enormous dragon was relatively mild, as she had already witnessed it last night. However, Zeng Ning gasped in shock, her heart pounding wildly, her blood rushing through her veins like the surging tide of the Qiantang River. Although she had seen sample pictures in some magazines, she hadn't expected my dragon to be so large and thick, exuding a terrifying aura that both surprised and delighted her.

"Xinjie, Xiaoning, how about we go take a bath together?" I thought a threesome bath would be quite nice, so I couldn't help but suggest it.

"No, we're not going to bathe with you! We sisters need to discuss how to deal with you," Qiu Xinjie said bluntly.

"How about we take a bath together, like lovers?" I stretched out my hands, trying to pull them along.

"Go by yourself, hurry up, don't waste time! Time is precious!" Qiu Xinjie spoke again.

I pouted and said, "Fine, if you're not coming, I'll go by myself." Every moment is precious, I had to get the cleaning done quickly. Besides, I'd already given Zeng Ning a preliminary impression of my dragon, so it should be easier to deflower her later. With that thought, I immediately turned and headed towards the bathroom.

The sound of running water came from the bathroom, along with my alluring voice that

could charm any woman, filled with excitement and joy. Qiu Xinjie took off her bra and panties and threw them on the sofa. Then she lifted the blanket to cover her body, which could make any man in the world's nose bleed. She put her arm around Zeng Ning, who was lost in thought, and said in a sweet voice, "Xiao Ning, are you nervous? Excited?" "I...I...Brother Qiang's is so big!" Zeng Ning swallowed a few times and suddenly blurted out.

"Haha! You're so horny! You little pervert, you little pervert." Qiu Xinjie couldn't help but laugh happily when she heard Zeng Ning's words, and tickled Zeng Ning with her hand.

"Giggle, giggle!" Zeng Ning couldn't help but laugh, and at the same time, she reached out to tickle Qiu Xinjie's armpit. The two women started playing on the bed.

"Xiao Ning, you should take off your clothes too! Let Brother Qiang see how big you are when he comes out." Qiu Xinjie said, and started to peel off Zeng Ning's clothes with both hands.

"No, no, Sister Xinjie, you said his thing is so big, how can it go inside us? Won't it hurt?" Zeng Ning dodged Qiu Xinjie and asked worriedly.

"So that's what you're worried about, you little vixen! No, our penises are very flexible and can easily accommodate his. Of course it will hurt the first time he inserts it, but it will only hurt for a short while, and you'll feel comfortable soon. And once you've had your first time, I guarantee you'll want a second and a third time. You'll love how big and thick his penis is. To be honest, I really want him to penetrate me right now..." Qiu Xinjie patiently explained, seeing the unease in Zeng Ning's eyes. At the same time, she caught up with her and took off Zeng Ning's t-shirt, revealing a black lace bra. "But... but I'm still a little scared. His thing is almost as thick as my arm." Zeng Ning refused to let Qiu Xinjie take off her skirt.

"Oh! No way, I let him penetrate me last night. Otherwise, I'll do it with him first, and you can watch from the side. Qiang-ge is very gentle, his technique is great, and his stamina is good too. He can make me do it several times in a row. That feeling is like..." Qiu Xinjie closed her eyes as if savoring the moment, and after a pause, she continued, "It's like all the pores in my body are open, and there's nothing that feels uncomfortable. It's like a gentle electric current running through my body, both tingling and pleasurable. When I come, it feels like I'm flying, my whole body feels light, floating on the clouds..." Zeng Ning looked at Qiu Xinjie's intoxicated expression and began to feel envious. She thought to herself, "I want to try that feeling too." Zeng Ning's worries were finally swept away. She found that she was actually quite eager, and a desire was slowly rising in her lower abdomen.

"Haha! I'm done showering!" I jumped out of the bathroom naked, laughing loudly, baring my teeth and claws like a ferocious beast ready to devour its prey. My erection, though washed by the cold water, was still stiff and erect, the massive head gleaming even brighter, round and shiny, its crimson color like a red-shelled egg.

Qiu Xinjie lay on the bed, while Zeng Ning had already taken off her clothes, wearing only a black lace bra, revealing most of her soft, white breasts. The sight made my blood boil. I pounced onto the bed, spreading my arms to embrace Qiu Xinjie and Zeng Ning, kissing them on the left and right, feeling utterly blissful.

Through the thin blanket, I could clearly feel that Qiu Xinjie was completely naked. I reached out and covered Zeng Ning's proud breasts with my devilish hand. Ah! So soft, so elastic.

I turned to Zeng Ning and grinned, "Xiao Ning, look, Xin Jie has already taken off her clothes, only you haven't! Do you want me to help you take them off?" "I...I..." Zeng Ning didn't know how to express herself. The courage she had mustered earlier vanished completely after seeing my huge penis.

"Brother Qiang, Xiao Ning is very afraid of pain. I think you and I should demonstrate for her first, so she knows what it's like, and then you can deflower her, okay?" Qiu Xin Jie said softly.

"Xiao Ning, is that so?" I asked softly.

Zeng Ning nodded gently.

"Xiao Ning was sickly when she was little and often had to get injections. She's terrified of needles and has developed a fear of pain. Now she doesn't even go to the hospital for injections when she's sick," Qiu Xin Jie added from the side.

"Xiao Ning, that's settled then! You sit on the sofa and watch over me and Xin Jie. Don't worry, I'll be very gentle with you." I pulled Zeng Ning close, gently kissed her cheek, and comforted her.

Zeng Ning blushed and her heart pounded as she got off the bed and sat down on the sofa with her head down.

Chapter 9 of the third episode's passionate scene, "One Dragon, Two Phoenixes (Part 2)" by Dugu Xunhuan: I yanked off the blanket covering Qiu Xin Jie, and instantly a beautiful body that would drive any man crazy was exposed before my eyes. In the dazzling whiteness before me, Qiu Xin Jie's full, firm, and rounded breasts, as soft as warm jade, resembled blooming flowers. At the center of the snow-white, full breasts, like delicate flower buds, stood a pair of petite, exquisite, crystal-clear, and adorable tender breasts, shyly and timidly facing me.

I gently flicked her two tender nipples with my fingers, and they immediately swayed gracefully, slowly hardening and erecting, like a pair of vibrant, alluring flower buds, shyly awaiting my arrival, like a mad bee or butterfly. A halo of moonlight surrounded them, and the rosy areolas, fueled by Qiu Xinjie's fiery desire, gradually turned an alluring scarlet.

I thought to myself, "So beautiful!" I first gently pinched and kneaded Qiu Xinjie's lovely nipples with my thumb and forefinger, then bent down and took one nipple into my mouth, sucking and licking it, my tongue swirling around the nipple. Under my caresses, Qiu Xinjie's nipples gradually hardened.

"Ah..." The electric currents in her chest made Qiu Xinjie groan loudly. A large amount of sticky fluid gushed from her secret valley. She reached down and grabbed my massive member between my legs—so hard, so thick, so hot!

Qiu Xinjie thought to herself, "I've watched porn with my roommates in the dorm before, and even the penises of those Westerners aren't as big as Qiang Ge's. He's an Easterner, yet he has such a perfect size!" Qiu Xinjie was quite fond of it, so she vigorously rubbed and stroked my penis, enjoying the strange, pleasurable sensation.

At this moment, Qiu Xinjie's eyes were glazed over, her juices flowing freely, her waist twisting like a serpent, constantly moving her vulva towards my crotch. Her two slender hands gripped my penis tightly, and she cried out loudly, "Qiang Ge, I want it... I want it, put it in! Put it in quickly!" The foreplay was enough; Qiu Xinjie was completely lost in the vortex. I turned my head and gave Zeng Ning a lewd smile, startling Zeng Ning who was engrossed in watching. Then I knelt on the bed, spread Qiu Xinjie's legs with both hands, and with a thrust of my hips, my penis "plop" plunging straight into her narrow passage, hitting the bullseye, all the way in one go. The smoothness, the slipperiness, it was as if my dragon and her flower path were a match made in heaven, it was simply indescribable pleasure.

"Ah!" Qiu Xinjie felt something hot, hard yet soft pressing against the core of her flower path, the pleasurable, tingling sensation made her scream loudly, and then she began to frantically twist her hips, thrusting back and forth, swaying left and right, swinging up and down, her waist almost like a windmill, as if she wanted to completely swallow my dragon.

"Ah!" Zeng Ning, sitting on the sofa, also couldn't help but scream, and then immediately covered her mouth with her hands.

When Zeng Ning saw me sweeping and ravaging Qiu Xinjie's full breasts, the desire in her heart suddenly rose a lot, she felt her whole body getting hot, her breasts swelling, and the two nipples on her breasts slowly hardened as if stimulated by cold water, she couldn't help but reach out and touch her breasts, Zeng Ning found that the feeling of touching her breasts this time was different from the feeling of touching her breasts before, at this time her breasts seemed to have an electric current, making her whole body numb and tingling, with an indescribable comfort.

Just as Zeng Ning was enjoying herself, she saw me give her a wicked smile, which startled her so much that she hurriedly lowered her hands. She then saw Qiu Xinjie willingly spread her legs, revealing her dark, fragrant garden. The fleshy stream in the middle of the garden was now flowing out in large quantities, glistening under the light.

At that moment, my dragon aimed at Qiu Xinjie's flower path and thrust in, penetrating all the way in. Qiu Xinjie cried out "Ah!" which startled Zeng Ning. She thought Qiu Xinjie was in pain, but unexpectedly, Qiu Xinjie frantically twisted her waist, moaning and groaning with excitement, making Zeng Ning's body go limp.

I held Qiu Xinjie's thighs with both hands, and with each thrust of my waist, I used the nine shallow and one deep technique. In just a few strokes, Qiu Xinjie was moaning and trembling, her hands involuntarily touching her own, rubbing herself there, making one feel an urge to fuck her harder.

I leaned down, stuck my tongue into Qiu Xinjie's small mouth, and began to suck on her fragrant tongue.

"Ah..." Qiu Xinjie's moans grew more urgent, and her eyes became increasingly hazy. Suddenly, she squeezed me tightly with her beautiful legs, while simultaneously twisting her slender waist rapidly, kissing me even more intensely, our tongues almost intertwined.

After a long while, until Qiu Xinjie's mouth was almost completely empty, I released her fragrant tongue, letting her breathe, and then kissed my way down her body, past her rounded chin, her straight neck, and down her snow-white, tender breasts, before biting down on one of her small, delicate, tender, shy, and already erect nipples.

"Mmm..." The alluring Qiu Xinjie let out another soft, spring-like cry, feeling an unusual stimulation on her sensitive spot. Her small mouth opened naturally, uttering a soul-stirring moan. Half-asleep, Qiu Xinjie heard her own seductive moans, her already flushed face turning even redder with desire.

I wrapped my tongue around one of Qiu Xinjie's already erect nipples, kneading, sucking, and licking it. My other hand grasped her other, proudly erect and trembling nipple, gently pinching and kneading it with two fingers. At the same time, my dragon below continued its merciless advance, ravaging and conquering. Zeng Ning,

looking at this vivid and sensual scene, blushed, her heart pounding, her body hot and itchy. Her black bra had been removed at some point, and her slender hands were frantically rubbing herself. A large amount of hot fluid flowed between her legs, soaking her black lace panties, even dripping onto her thighs and buttocks, and wetting her skirt. It wasn't just a little water, it was a lot!

Zeng Ning felt an intense itch down there, as if ants were crawling inside her. Each time she ejaculated, she couldn't help but twitch her hips. She felt so empty down there, desperately needing something to fill the void. Her small hands couldn't help but slide down, gently unzipping her skirt and covering her pubic area, rubbing vigorously.

I lightly licked Qiu Xinjie's cherry-like vulva, my penis pressing tightly against the core of her flower, rotating and rubbing. A tingling sensation surged from her lower body to Qiu Xinjie's brain. She twisted her fragrant, smooth, and curvaceous body, contracting and writhing the deep walls of her vagina. A wave of pleasure gradually pushed Qiu Xinjie to the peak of carnal ecstasy. She felt incredibly comfortable and happy, and a gush of fluid flowed from her vulva.

I felt it was time, so I changed tactics. With a low growl, I pulled out my penis with all my might, bringing with it a large amount that dripped down my penis. Then I thrust my hips forward, my massive member plunging heavily into Qiu Xinjie's paradise. Immediately following was a frenzied, powerful thrust, each stroke like a thousand pounds, each one hitting the very core of her being. The immense impact caused Qiu Xinjie to moan incessantly, her legs trembling, her body shaking wildly. Pleasure surged through her like a tidal wave, she was completely lost in the joy.

Qiu Xinjie began to cry out and pant wildly beneath me, oblivious to everything else. Her small, red, sweet-smelling mouth breathed rapidly, her flower path contracting powerfully, sucking on my member. Her beautiful moans seemed to reach the ceiling: "Oh...good...I...uh...uh...so good...so full...ah...oh...oh..." At the peak of her pleasure, Qiu Xinjie, under the unparalleled ecstasy, almost completely lost her mind.

My hot, hard dragon thrust in and out of Qiu Xinjie's body, the rolling heat emanating from her lower body and spreading throughout her entire being, painting layers of rosy blush on Qiu Xinjie's snow-white, dazzling beauty, a very pretty pink.

Qiu Xinjie's body trembled involuntarily, her firm, high breasts heaving like waves, creating layers of soft, surging waves. The fragrant sweat seeping from her body was like raindrops, the alluring scent emanating from her lower body, and the plaintive moans escaping her lips—all these combined to act as a catalyst, accelerating our frenzy.

"Ah...ah...oh...I..." At this moment, Qiu Xinjie's words were incoherent, only muffled nasal sounds could be heard. She suddenly accelerated her slender waist, thrusting her soaked flower path rapidly about ten times, then pressed tightly against my dragon without moving, crying out, "Oh...don't move...don't move, just like this...just like this, my whole body is numb...I'm coming...I'm coming..." Qiu Xinjie's beautiful legs wrapped around my waist trembled incessantly as if cramping. At this moment, my dragon head and her flower core were pressed tightly together, feeling the soft flesh walls inside constantly kneading my dragon head and mouth. Suddenly, her flower path contracted tightly, her delicate body stiffened, and a thick, hot stream of vaginal fluid gushed from the depths of her flower core, drenching my dragon head.

Qiu Xinjie finally reached her climax, climbing to the highest peak of passion.

"So beautiful, Brother Qiang, so beautiful with you. Go! Go and caress Xiao Ning properly!" Qiu Xinjie murmured beneath me.

"Hmm! Then you should rest well." I kissed Qiu Xinjie, got up and withdrew my dragon, with a "plop" sound, a large gush gushed out.

"Ah? Xiao Ning's gotten all horny too," Qiu Xinjie suddenly exclaimed.

I turned my head and saw Zeng Ning's skirt had fallen to the floor. She was stroking her full breasts with one hand and reaching into her panties with the other, caressing and kneading them. Her head was tilted back slightly, her eyes were closed, and her face was full of ecstasy.

"Go on, let Xiao Ning have a taste of the pleasure too," Qiu Xinjie said, giving me a push.

"Mmm!" I replied softly, "Xiao Ning, how can you do it yourself? Let me help you put out the fire! Hehe..." "Ah?" Zeng Ning opened her eyes and saw Qiu Xinjie and me looking at her mischievously. She couldn't help but cry out in surprise. She immediately pulled her small hands out of her panties and placed them neatly at her sides. The lust in her heart was suddenly about to be extinguished. She felt extremely ashamed, like a child who had done something wrong facing an adult.

"Now it's your turn. Let me caress you!" I said softly, then jumped off the bed, picked up Zeng Ning's body, and put her on the bed.

"Brother Qiang, I...I..." Zeng Ning blushed, burying her head in her large, full breasts, and stammered.

"Xiao Ning, just say what you want to say." I gently kissed her rosy, glossy lips and said.

"I want to take a shower first. I was all sweaty just now, and I...I want to give you my cleanest body." Zeng Ning said shyly.

"Okay, go ahead!" I said softly.

Zeng Ning got out of bed and walked towards the bathroom. Soon, I heard the sound of running water.

"Xin Jie, how come you finished so quickly? Last night it took you more than an hour, but we only lasted forty minutes at most." I asked, sitting on the edge of the bed.

"I don't know, but I was really excited from the beginning. Maybe it was because Xiao Ning was next to me!" Qiu Xin Jie lay on the bed, still not recovered, her voice soft.

"That must be it. I was really excited tonight too. The thought of a threesome made me really excited." I said excitedly.

"You rascal, go wash up too! You were all sweaty just now," Qiu Xinjie said gently.

"Okay! Whatever my wife says." I said, then got up and headed for the bathroom.

"Ah! Brother Qiang, why are you in here? I haven't finished washing yet!" Zeng Ning instinctively covered her mysterious private area when she saw me come in, then slowly removed her hands and continued washing.

"I was sweaty too, let me rinse off. Come on! Let me wash you, and you wash me too!" I said, walking over and standing in the bathtub, carefully washing Zeng Ning. At first, she was quite reserved, but she gradually relaxed and started washing me too.

After we finished washing, we dried ourselves off, and I picked Zeng Ning up and carried her out of the bathroom, placing her on the bed. Under the pink light, I carefully examined her.

Completely naked, Zeng Ning possessed a curvaceous and beautiful figure. Her skin was as white and translucent as crystal. Her eyes held a hint of panic, yet also anticipation. Her delicate, slightly upturned nose and slightly parted, fragrant lips were set against her rosy, tender face. Her firm, bell-shaped, white, and rounded buttocks were surprisingly plump. Her smooth, delicate legs and the undiscovered area between her legs, a place that drives men wild, were currently covered by a thin layer of black pubic hair, revealing a glimpse of a pinkish crease. She was truly a rare beauty!

Zeng Ning was my fifth virgin. The first was my middle school classmate Sun Wen, the second was Yao Feifei, who has since run off with someone else, Liu Qiong was the third, Qiu Xinjie was the fourth, and Zeng Ning would be my fifth. Actually, I don't have a virginity complex, but men are generally very passionate about virgins, and I'm no exception. I always felt a sense of accomplishment in being the first to possess a virgin, to be her first man.

I knew the first time was important for a woman, so I didn't pounce on her immediately. Instead, I bent down and embraced her, then opened my mouth wide and covered hers with a deep kiss. I slowly extended my tongue to tease her, our tongues chasing and intertwining, our saliva exchanging in our mouths.

Only when Zeng Ning was almost breathless did I move to kiss her cheeks, licking her earlobe with my tongue. Of course, my hands weren't idle either, freely caressing and kneading her high, full breasts. Zeng

Ning felt my hands on her proud breasts, and her face flushed red again. While tightly closing her alluring eyes, her breasts lifted slightly, as if wanting me to bury my face in her beautiful waves.

"Brother Qiang... ah... no..." Faced with my experienced touch, Zeng Ning's eyes gradually became hazy. She wanted to break free but didn't want to refuse, caught in a dilemma.

Zeng Ning felt as if a flame was raging through her body, quickly heating her up. Under my caresses, she couldn't help but moan softly, her delicate body beginning to writhe slightly, trying to alleviate something, but this only gave me more stimulation.

I caressed the tips of Zeng Ning's pink breasts, listening to her deliberately suppressed moans, which I found incredibly pleasurable. As the caresses intensified, countless indescribable sensations flooded Zeng Ning's small body. The unprecedented stimulation was almost unbearable for her, much more comfortable than when she had touched herself earlier.

Zeng Ning's full and soft breasts had proudly and tremblingly become fully erect. The bell-shaped breasts were perfectly plump and firm, their pink areolas slightly raised, while the nipples were a bright red due to the engorgement.

My tongue glided across Zeng Ning's cheek, her rounded chin, her snow-white neck, and down to her snow-white breasts, searching and sweeping everywhere until it finally found a towering peak. My tongue painstakingly climbed the mountainside, finally reaching the summit after much effort, and immediately discovered the luscious, bright red nipple. My tongue moved swiftly, curling up and pulling the little red bean into my mouth, gently sucking, licking, tasting, and savoring it.

Zeng Ning felt utterly blissful under my ministrations; she breathed heavily, softly pressed beneath me, her body involuntarily writhing, allowing me to roam freely over her.

Zeng Ning's writhing caused our lower bodies to rub against each other, bringing waves of pleasure. Zeng Ning felt as if her garden was being pressed tightly against by a thick, long, and huge iron rod, hot and burning, as if being electrocuted. The heat was transmitted from the iron rod to her petals, and a large amount of nectar gushed out of her flower path like a flood, wetting her fragrant grass and also wetting mine.

As her nectar flowed freely, Zeng Ning suddenly felt an emptiness in her lower body, a hollowness deep within her flower path, and an urgent desire to have something inserted to fill and replenish it.

I felt my dragon being wet with Zeng Ning's nectar, so I moved my hand away from her upper body, slowly reaching downwards, past her flat abdomen, to the lush, secluded garden, and extended my middle finger to rub against the already moist petals...

Chapter 10 of the third episode, "Great Passion," One Dragon and Two Phoenixes (Part 2), by Dugu Xunhuan. I felt the little bud above the petals slowly blooming, gradually revealing the pink and tender little red bean inside, so I withdrew my middle finger and gently pinched and kneaded it together with my index finger.

"Ah...oh..." That little red bean is a woman's most sensitive spot; no woman can resist crying out loudly. Zeng Ning let out a high-pitched cry, finally abandoning her shyness, and loudly proclaiming her current enjoyment.

"Brother Qiang, I want it, I want it... I want you to put it in, my lower body is so itchy..." Zeng Ning moaned indistinctly.

I'm an old hand at this, of course I can't give it to Zeng Ning right away. I have to make her suffer like she's in hell before I make my move, so that her first time will leave a deep impression, so that the pain when she loses her virginity will be lessened, so that she can taste the ultimate pleasure from extreme suffering.

I smiled lewdly, buried my head and continued to tease her, licking with my tongue, pinching her nipples with two fingers, and in a few moments I made Zeng Ning seem like she was going crazy, her hands gripping my dragon tightly and pulling it towards her flower path, her whole body completely immersed in pleasure.

"Ah... I want it, Brother Qiang, please... give it to me! I want it... I want it!" Zeng Ning's pleas grew softer and softer, but her breathing became louder and louder, especially the honey in her flower path, which gushed out like a fountain.

"Alright, I'll give it to you right away." Seeing that the time was ripe, I stopped teasing and began my first journey under her.

At this moment, Zeng Ning's legs had already automatically spread wide, revealing her moist petals and that narrow opening, from which honey was flowing out in large quantities.

I knelt down, using one hand to hold my hard and thick dragon and rub it against her opening, allowing the head of my dragon to fully absorb her honey and become crystal clear and slippery. Under the friction of the dragon, her opening seemed to sense something and opened slightly wider than before.

"Brother Qiang, hurry... hurry and put it in, I... I can't take it..." Zeng Ning couldn't help but plead loudly when she saw me lingering at the opening without inserting it.

"I'm coming!" I roared, and with a thrust of my waist, the dragon quickly pushed into Zeng Ning's slightly open opening. "Plop!" With a soft sound like tearing silk, the dragon was inserted deep into her flower path.

"Ah!" Zeng Ning screamed desperately, as if her lower body was being torn apart. The unprecedented pain made her cry out in agony, her beautiful legs instantly pulling back to tightly hook around my waist.

Zeng Ning's whole body was stiff, her eyebrows slightly furrowed, her pearly teeth biting lightly, not daring to move an inch. The bright red symbol of her virginity dripped down from where our bodies were tightly joined, falling onto the snow-white sheets, forming beautiful little red flowers. Two crystal tears simultaneously welled up in Zeng Ning's eyes, tears of pain, happiness, perhaps a farewell!

Knowing the strength of my thrust, I couldn't help but look tenderly at Zeng Ning, who was enduring excruciating pain beneath me. I leaned down and gently kissed her cherry-like lips to ease her pain and distract her.

Zeng Ning's muscles, stiffened by the intense pain, quickly softened under my caresses. The pain on her pink face slowly disappeared, replaced by a captivating blush. Her beautiful legs slowly lowered, and her delicate body began to writhe.

I tried gently thrusting a few times, and Zeng Ning beneath me immediately let out a groan that sounded like a mixture of pain and pleasure. She wrapped her arms around my waist, gently twisting her body.

I felt both strange and delighted. Strange because Zeng Ning's pain lessened so quickly—this was the first time I'd ever so roughly deflowered a virgin! Delighted because I'd finally succeeded. I left Zeng Ning's lips, straightened up, bent her legs, and, supporting them, slowly began to thrust.

I felt Zeng Ning's skin beneath me was like creamy jade, soft and elastic. The soft, lush pubic hair between her legs, faintly glowing red, her pink vulva opening and closing almost imperceptibly. The nectar that had temporarily disappeared due to the intense pain now flowed out again, lubricating not only my penis but also the pubic hair on both of us.

I found that the intense intercourse made Zeng Ning's body even more alluring and beautiful. Caught in the whirlpool, Zeng Ning desperately twisted her beautiful, snow-white buttocks to receive the repeated ravaging and baptism of my dragon. I slowly lowered my face, and I could clearly hear the heavy breathing from Zeng Ning's nostrils. I lovingly took her petal-like lips into my mouth and sucked hard. Sweet saliva kept flowing through her beautiful lips and into my mouth with a "sizzling" sound. Her delicate tongue was tightly wrapped by my nimble tongue tip, and it kept swirling in her mouth.

"Ugh...mmm...ah...oh...", moans mixed with satisfaction and pleasure kept coming from Zeng Ning's throat. Her hands holding my waist increased their strength involuntarily, and at the same time, she actively and gently moved her lower body to meet mine. Although Zeng Ning's movements were still a little hesitant and awkward because of shyness, her initiative only aroused my excitement even more.

Excitedly, I began to thrust my dragon faster, drawing out gushes of Zeng Ning's nectar from the depths of her flower path. I never imagined she had so much nectar; it was the most of all the women I've ever had, leaving both of us drenched.

The nectar constantly secreted from the depths of Zeng Ning's flower path increased its lubrication, making it easier for my thick dragon to ravage her tender orifice. It also made me understand why she was able to recover from the pain so quickly—it must be because of the enormous amount of nectar in her flower path!

Under the repeated ravaging of my hot, thick dragon, Zeng Ning felt herself gaining more and more pleasure. Her body writhed uncontrollably beneath me, moaning and panting. Her delicate, beautiful buttocks would sometimes lift slightly, sometimes lie flat, sometimes wrap around my waist, her round, full buttocks clenching or lifting slightly with each thrust and withdrawal of my dragon.

Zeng Ning felt her lower body becoming increasingly wet, and mine growing wilder. The dragon savagely parted her delicate petals, its round, hot head roughly squeezing into her small, tight flower path, piercing deep into the very depths of her flower path, penetrating her shyly blooming, tender flower heart. The dragon's mouth at the tip of its head pressed against it, and after a series of kneading movements that made her feel like her soul was being ravaged, she couldn't help but feel the intense stimulation coming from there, and couldn't help but let out another rapid, delicate cry and panting.

Zeng Ning's head was desperately tilted back, her beautiful face flushed with excitement. At this moment, beneath me, her eyes were languid, her breathing rapid, and she said repeatedly with soft moans, "Ugh... a little lighter... ah... oh... you're going in... too deep... oh... ah... Brother Qiang, you're too strong... woo woo... be gentle..." Zeng Ning's voice, sweet and cloying in her ecstasy, kept echoing in my ear, and I could hear my wildly pounding heart almost jumping out of my chest.

At this moment, Qiu Xinjie, who was curled up to the side, stirred slightly. Although it was just a gentle movement, I immediately understood her current state. I reached out and gently squeezed her foot; the smooth, delicate touch was incredibly arousing.

Qiu Xinjie's body trembled slightly at the touch, but she didn't move away. Instead, she stretched out and moved, cooperating with my fingers so that they could reach her private garden. Clearly, Qiu Xinjie had woken up and was recovering from her rest.

I was overjoyed. While thrusting my hips wildly, conquering Zeng Ning beneath me, I reached out and caressed Qiu Xinjie's beautiful legs. Finally, I directly extended my claws into her garden, stroking and kneading her petals. Now it was truly "two birds flying together," a true dragon playing with two phoenixes, a two-pronged attack. I was busy and enjoying myself immensely.

Soon, Qiu Xinjie's breathing became heavy. She moaned softly, and finally threw off the covers, turning her head to watch my dragon thrusting in and out of Zeng Ning's flower path. Her eyes gradually became hazy, and I could see the raging flames burning inside. At this moment, her jade body had returned to its snow-white color, and her full breasts trembled and swayed gracefully, making my mouth water.

"Xiao Ning, I'll let you sit on top and do it." After I finished speaking, I picked up Zeng Ning and lay down, letting Zeng Ning sit on top of me to move, while I buried my head in Qiu Xinjie's secluded garden, spreading her legs with my hands. I inhaled through my nose, and a fishy smell immediately hit my nostrils, which excited me greatly. I couldn't help but stick out my nimble tongue and greedily lick her slippery slit.

"Ah!" Qiu Xinjie's body trembled violently, her delicate body shaking wildly, and she gushed out with a "whoosh," flowing all over my head and face.

"Ah...oh!" Zeng Ning, sitting on top of me, twisted her body like a pretzel, thrusting wildly, not afraid of breaking herself at all; she was absolutely ecstatic.

I gently licked Qiu Xinjie's clitoris, sliding it across her vulva, curling my tongue and inserting it into her peach blossom cave, licking inside, while occasionally thrusting my hips to match Zeng Ning's movements, multitasking and attending to both sides.

"Brother Qiang, I'm tired," Zeng Ning finally couldn't help but say. "

Then get down! Lie on the bed, I'm going to come from behind," I said, moving my mouth away.

Zeng Ning got on all fours, and I got up and knelt behind her plump, perky buttocks, stroking her buttocks with both hands. With a thrust, my dragon automatically found her flower path, and with a "squeak," it slid in completely, and then I went wild, going all the way in every time, hitting the mark every time.

"Ah...mmm...mmm...oh...mmm..." With each soft moan, Zeng Ning's flower core suddenly gripped my hot, large, round head tightly once more. Her heart spun, her mind went blank, and a torrent of nectar gushed from the depths of her flower core, reaching the peak of ecstasy for the third time.

"Xin Jie, come here," I called softly.

Qiu Xin Jie slowly walked to my side, kneeling down, her eyes glazed, her face flushed, her small mouth slightly open, awaiting my favor. I extended my tongue and inserted it into her small mouth, entwining and stirring with her delicate tongue.

It was truly unexpected that Zeng Ning, who usually seemed so serene, elegant, and shy, possessed such boundless resilience and fiery passion when making love, as if she had become a completely different person. She came several times in a row on the first try and could still continue, which truly impressed me.

"Xiao Ning! You are truly a treasure bestowed upon me by heaven!" I exclaimed inwardly, and unconsciously quickened my pace. I could barely see the body of my dragon, only a blur moving in and out of Zeng Ning's deep flower path with incredible speed.

Zeng Ning's feelings were indescribable. She had already come three times, almost at her limit, but the instant pleasure made her forget her exhaustion. She only wanted to take, take, and take again. She needed more, she needed more pleasure, so she forced her tired body to endure, letting me rampage through her body at will.

"Ah... I, I... Oh... I can't take it anymore..." After another half hour, Zeng Ning began to scream loudly. Her body, soft and delicate, began to spasm and convulse uncontrollably. The tender flesh of the mucous membranes on both sides of her flower path clung tightly to my deeply inserted, thick dragon, writhing and contracting uncontrollably.

Zeng Ning's reaction spurred me to a wilder thrust, and I struggled with all my might. Zeng Ning's flower path spasmed and contracted in waves, and my dragon head, propelled by the momentum of the violent insertion, plunged into her tight flower path, pressing firmly against the depths of her flower heart. Her blushing face began to turn as pale as snow, and her alluring little mouth emitted melodious and intoxicating moans.

I also felt the same intense stimulation as Zeng Ning, and couldn't help but tightly embrace her alluring, snow-white, plump buttocks, thrusting vigorously. Her tight flower path sucked and bit my dragon like a little mouth, so tightly that every time I thrust my dragon into her tight, wet flower path, it would cause her lower body to sway up and down with my waist.

"Ah...ah..." Zeng Ning screamed wildly again, clenching her teeth, her eyebrows furrowed, her body stiffening, her buttocks contracting tightly, her flower path writhing and locking onto my dragon, then gushing out thick streams of semen from the depths of her flower core, the hot torrent almost scalding my dragon.

Two crystal tears once again spilled from Zeng Ning's tightly closed, alluring eyes, tears of joy and satisfaction, sweet tears left by a woman reaching the pinnacle of sexual pleasure.

After these several rounds of sensual, stimulating, and bone-melting pleasure, Zeng Ning lay limp beneath me like a blooming flower, her alluring eyes half-closed, her silky, delicate white skin covered with a thin layer of fragrant sweat, her rounded shoulders and smooth abdomen trembling slightly, emanating a tantalizing fragrance, her cherry-like lips opening and closing rapidly, the passion almost suffocating her.

"Little slut, now it's your turn." I said, moving my lips away, grabbing Qiu Xinjie and laying her down on the bed. I lifted her legs and, in a "tree entwined with vines" position, thrust my massive dragon deep into her flower path. With a "plop," it entered accurately, showcasing my unparalleled prowess on this newly opened battlefield.

"Ah!" Qiu Xinjie groaned, the feeling of fullness making her feel incredibly good. Although she had just experienced a baptism, Zeng Ning and I's passionate and fiery union had rekindled her inner desire. She wanted to be baptized by me again; she would never forget that feeling of ecstasy and wanted to savor it every day.

"Xinjie, I'm going to speed up!" I said with a lewd smile, then began to thrust wildly. My thick dragon began to move in and out of Qiu Xinjie's flower path. Her flower path was already familiar with my dragon, so it was very smooth and slippery.

I couldn't help but think how wondrous the Creator was, bestowing upon men and women such exquisite tools. Wave after wave of pleasure surged forth, and I thanked God for giving me these two stunning beauties, allowing me to experience unprecedented sexual bliss.

"Ah...ah..." Qiu Xinjie's moans grew louder and more frequent, her body swaying like a bitch in heat, engulfing my massive member. Her full breasts swayed before my eyes, the position reaching its climax.

The dual stimulation of my senses and vision drove me almost insane with excitement. The more I thrust, the more excited and frantic I became, almost always reaching the very bottom, each time pulling out completely before thrusting back in forcefully.

"Oh! Ah..." I too began to moan and gasp, the two of us locked in a passionate embrace.

Qiu Xinjie's delicate body trembled again, convulsing and spasming. She felt a warm, surging torrent erupt from the depths of her flower, spraying onto my thick member, bathing her in sweet dew, a blissful and intense sensation.

Hot, viscous fluids poured over my penis, and my body began to tremble. My buttocks involuntarily clenched, but I couldn't ejaculate inside Qiu Xinjie's flower. I had to offer the essence of my life to Zeng Ning, her first time, otherwise my first love for her would be incomplete. I didn't want Zeng Ning to have any regrets later.

Suddenly, I pulled my penis out, lay on top of Zeng Ning, and thrust it deep into her still-recovering flower path.

"Ah!" I roared, my penis trembling violently inside Zeng Ning. Wave after wave of hot semen sprayed deep into her flower path, scalding the inner walls and sending spasms to her flower core. An intense spasm and contraction of the flesh deep within her flower core quickly spread throughout her body.

"Ugh!" Zeng Ning, still not understanding what was happening, couldn't help but groan, looking at me in surprise, feeling incredibly comfortable and refreshed.

I finally collapsed, lying on the bed, with Zeng Ning on my left and Qiu Xinjie on my right, closing my eyes to quietly enjoy the afterglow of passion, letting the waves of pleasure carry us through the air.

After a long while, Qiu Xinjie opened her eyes, stroked my firm chest with her fingers, and said softly, "Brother Qiang, you're so strong, you made me feel so good." "Do you like it?" I asked gently.

"I like it!" Qiu Xinjie answered sweetly.

"Xiao Ning, what about you?" I turned to Zeng Ning and asked.

"I like it too." Zeng Ning answered quickly.

"Aren't you afraid my huge size will hurt you?" I asked with concern.

"I'm not afraid, I like your big..." Zeng Ning buried her head in my chest and said, still shy and lovely.

"Brother Qiang, didn't I tell you to treat Xiao Ning gently? Why were you so rough when you were penetrating her just now?" Qiu Xinjie remembered the scene of me deflowering Zeng Ning and was still a little scared.

"I did it on purpose..." I smiled.

"Ah? You did it on purpose?" Qiu Xinjie and Zeng Ning exclaimed at the same time, and four hands immediately reached out to my body, pinching and squeezing.

"Ah..." It was my turn to scream. "Let me explain, let me explain!" I quickly begged for mercy, thinking to myself, these two little girls, they attacked me before I even finished speaking, it's practically murdering their husband!

"Then tell me, why did you do that?" Qiu Xinjie's tone was completely like an interrogation, where was her previous gentleness?

"Xiao Ning has a fear of pain, right? I deliberately deflowered her just now to eliminate her fear, to let her experience extreme pain followed by extreme pleasure, that way her fear of pain should be cured." I explained patiently, feeling wronged.

"Oh! I see! Then we forgive you." The two beauties were relieved.

"But I'm in so much pain..." I whispered.

"Who taught you to speak so unclearly?" The two beauties interrupted again.

I thought to myself, they were the ones who didn't let me finish speaking, and now they're blaming me, good heavens! What kind of world is this? Even a scholar can't reason with a woman!

"My two wives, can't you be reasonable...?" I couldn't help but smile wryly.

"We're being unreasonable, you dare to say that again? Are you looking for a beating?" The two beauties smiled broadly, their claws raised high again.

"Okay, okay, okay, I was wrong, I was wrong." I quickly clasped my hands together and bowed high.

"That's more like it." The beauties said, lowering their hands.

"Hmph! You dare to bully your husband!" This was the perfect opportunity for my revenge! After saying that, I stretched out both hands and tickled their armpits, constantly tickling them.

Women! This is the trick they fear most.

"Haha...hehe..." The two beauties laughed loudly, dodging and weaving, completely powerless to fight back. "

Brother Qiang...hehe...please spare us! Hehe...I...we won't dare again...hehe..." The two women quickly begged for mercy.

"Is that really true? Will you dare to bully me again next time? Hmph!" I laughed loudly, my hands still moving.

"Really, hehe...we won't...hehe...dare." The two women laughed so hard they could barely breathe, pleading intermittently.

We played for a while before stopping, and I said, "My two wives, I'm leaving tomorrow." "Honey, why are you leaving so soon? Stay and stay with us for a few more days!" The two women looked a little reluctant to see me go, but more so, they were sad.

"I also want to stay and stay with you, but I have to start work the day after tomorrow." I was also reluctant to leave them; I was truly happy to have their bodies and hearts.

"Waaah...Xiao Ning wants her husband to be with her, she wants to be with her husband." Zeng Ning suddenly burst into tears, abandoning her shyness and boldly expressing her feelings to me.

"Don't cry, don't cry, I also love being with Xiao Ning, I love being with Xin Jie, but I really don't have time. I'll come to see you when I have time." I gently hugged the two women and patted Zeng Ning's back to comfort her.

"Xiao Ning, don't cry. Your husband has to go to work. We can visit him in Chiayi City often! He has another wife there! We can get to know her when we go!" Qiu Xinjie was also very reluctant, but she was strong, so she comforted me.

"Really? Husband, you have another girlfriend there? Is she pretty? Is she prettier than us?" Zeng Ning immediately looked up, stopped crying, and asked me with tears streaming down her face when she heard that I had another woman.

I nodded and said, "Yes! Her name is Liu Qiong. She's studying at Chiayi University. She's just as pretty as you two. She's my good wife." To be honest, the three of them really each had their own unique charm, like spring orchids and autumn chrysanthemums, each with their own merits, and none of them were better than the other. "

Sister Xinjie, then we'll go to Chiayi City to see our husbands during the National Day holiday." Zeng Ning was already planning for the future.

"Okay! Husband, when are you leaving tomorrow?" Qiu Xinjie nodded slightly and then asked me.

"I plan to leave at noon tomorrow. There's a luxury bus to Chiayi City at one o'clock." I said.

"Honey, you're leaving tomorrow, and I won't be able to be with you anymore. You have to make it up to me now," Zeng Ning said, shaking my arm.

I thought to myself that this little girl had gotten a taste of something good, so I chuckled and said, "Okay! Xin Jie, what about you?" "Me too!" Qiu Xin Jie nodded and smiled.

"Aren't you two afraid of draining me dry, little one?" I teased. "My

husband is so amazing, he probably won't," Qiu Xin Jie said coquettishly.

"You know your husband so well? Which one goes first? Or both of you at once?" I laughed heartily, looking down on everyone, thinking that I was the best in bed.

"We'll go together!" The two women smiled at each other and said in unison.

And so, the battle began again, the spring palace was like a painting, and so much passion was involved. 01-25
Episode 4 Problem Class Chapter 1 First Day at Work Author: Dugu Xunhuan This morning was my first day at work, and since I live far from school, I got up very early. After all, I can't be late on my first day!

After changing buses twice, the bus finally came to a slow stop with an announcement: "Passengers, the final stop—Experimental Middle School—has arrived. Please exit through the rear door." Passengers disembarked.

I stood at the entrance of Jiacheng Experimental Middle School, my mouth agape, unable to close it for a long time. Before me stood a magnificent and modern gate, large enough to accommodate four cars simultaneously, even larger than the gate of my alma mater, Jiacheng University.

On either side of the gate stood a straight, round, white marble pillar, so large it would take three or four people to encircle it. A rectangular piece of white marble rested horizontally on top of each pillar, inscribed with the six large characters "Jiacheng Experimental Middle School" in flowing script. Each character was elegant and spirited, each stroke like a serpent seemingly about to burst forth from the jade.

Beside each of the two large pillars were two smaller pillars, each about the thickness of a person's embrace. These smaller pillars, together with the larger ones, formed two small gates, next to which were two guardhouses.

"As expected of the top school in Jiacheng City," I thought to myself. The school gate alone was awe-inspiring.

The full name of Jiacheng Experimental Middle School is Jiacheng Experimental Middle School of Guangdong Province. It is the premier school in Jiacheng City. Every year, graduates from both the high school and junior high school sections of Jiacheng Experimental Middle School rank among the top in Jiacheng City.

Li Shiming, the founder and principal of Jiacheng Experimental Middle School, is a genius who earned dual doctorates in education and mathematics at the age of twenty-five. He founded the school after returning to Jiacheng City from his studies abroad at the age of thirty. Within just a few years, it became a prestigious school in Jiacheng, attracting numerous renowned teachers from across the country. The school also received support from many financial groups, quickly becoming the largest school in Jiacheng and one of the top ten key schools in Guangdong Province.

This morning at 9:30, there was a remedial meeting for senior high school teachers, but Vice Principal Wei Yang asked me to meet him at 8:30 first.

After asking the security guard about the vice principal's office location, and since I still had some time, I strolled along the tree-lined avenue.

I walked about fifty meters along the tree-lined avenue and saw a large artificial lake on my left. The lake was filled with lotus flowers, and under the morning sun, the boundless lotus leaves and various kinds of lotus blossoms vied for attention—half-open, fully open, pink, pure white, and many more. A gentle morning breeze carried their fragrance, truly a scene of "lotus leaves stretching to the sky, an endless expanse of green; lotus blossoms, bathed in sunlight, a vibrant red."

After passing the lake, I walked another hundred meters or so and came to a square plaza, probably a thousand square meters in size! In the center of the plaza was a huge fountain, its water jets reaching three or four meters high, reflecting rainbows in the morning sun—a truly beautiful sight.

To the east of the plaza stood a thirteen-story building. The three large, formal characters "Administration Building" proclaimed the building's solemnity and authority. I straightened my collar and hem and then headed towards the vice-principal's office on the second floor.

"Come in." After I politely knocked three times, a sweet and magnetic voice came from inside.

"It's a woman? And she sounds quite young?" I wondered, then gently pushed open the wooden door. A beautiful girl looked up at me.

I was instantly breathless and couldn't help but exclaim in my heart, "Wow! So beautiful!" This woman had a delicate, fair, oval face, flawless skin, and crescent-shaped eyes that were particularly lovely. She wore elegant black-rimmed glasses on her small, high nose, and her smooth, flowing hair cascaded down her head like a waterfall. She wore a light blue off-the-shoulder dress that revealed her smooth, rounded shoulders. Overall, she gave off a feeling of beauty and elegance, refinement and sophistication, charm and competence.

Chen Yidan looked at the handsome yet imposing young man staring intently at her, a mix of dashing charm and untamed spirit. A surge of annoyance welled up inside her; she thought to herself, "This guy is so rude! Another lecherous scoundrel!" Yet, a hint of shy delight lingered within her, and she asked, her face slightly flushed, "Excuse me, are you Teacher Huang Qiang?" "Ah?" A soft, alluring voice rang in her ears, pulling her back from her reverie of admiring a beautiful woman. She felt incredibly embarrassed, thinking, "Sigh! Why can't I resist admiring beautiful women? Now I'm sure I'll be called a lecherous scoundrel again." She quickly replied, "Yes, yes, I am Huang Qiang. I'm here to see Vice Principal Wei Yang." "Oh…" Chen Yidan drawled, giving her another second look.

Earlier that day, as soon as Chen Yidan arrived at work, Wei Yang had instructed her that a newly recruited graduate, a truly exceptional talent, would be arriving later.

Chen Yidan paused for a moment before saying, "Hello, I'm the vice principal's assistant, my name is Chen Yidan. Vice Principal Wei is already waiting for you inside. Please follow me." Hearing Chen Yidan's words, I noticed the layout of the room. It turned out this was just the assistant's office; there was another wooden door to the right behind Chen Yidan, which seemed to lead to the vice principal's office.

Chen Yidan gently pushed back her chair, stood up, and walked to the wooden door, knocking softly.

I finally got a good look at Chen Yidan. I immediately estimated her height, thinking to myself, "Hmm! About 1.67 meters tall, quite tall for a woman. Her bust is 80cm, probably a C-cup, waist 62cm, hips 80cm. Based on past experience, the margin of error is plus or minus one. Such a figure is definitely top-notch." I was overjoyed. I hadn't expected to see a beautiful woman on my first day at work. Thinking about seeing beautiful women every day from now on, and perhaps even winning over many more, I couldn't help but smile.

"Come in," a deep voice came from inside the wooden door.

Just as Chen Yidan was about to greet me, she noticed the smile on my face. My lips were slightly upturned, and my star-like eyes were as deep as black holes, dazzlingly bright. Yet, Chen Yidan felt my smile was a little lewd.

"Is there something wrong with his brain? Why is he always so dull-witted?" Chen Yidan wondered.

"Let's go!" Chen Yidan said impatiently, a little puzzled. She thought to herself, "Why would Vice Principal Wei personally meet with someone like this?" "Yes, yes, yes," I quickly replied.

Why am I so absent-minded today? I've found myself increasingly powerless against beautiful women lately, it's really troubling. But now isn't the time to think about that, so I quickly followed Chen Yidan inside.

There, a typical Mediterranean-looking head was buried in the large desk piled high with files and books, the top of his head bald, while thick black hair grew around the edges. Hearing us enter, the man with the receding hairline looked up from behind a thick stack of files, finally revealing his face. This must be Wei Yang.

Wei Yang wore a pair of high-end gold-rimmed glasses, his face had few wrinkles, and his skin was quite smooth, making it difficult to guess his exact age. It seemed he lived a very comfortable life and paid great attention to his appearance.

I thought to myself, the vice principal of Jiacheng No. 1 School must earn at least 500,000 yuan a year, right? When will I be able to earn that much money?

"You must be Teacher Huang Qiang? It's a pleasure to meet you. Young and promising people like you are rare these days. It's truly an honor for our school to have you here. I heard you give your trial lesson here last time, and it was excellent! Quite engaging, you were able to motivate the students at all times. More importantly, I admire your educational philosophy and your understanding of Chinese literature. Your teaching methods in that lesson were flexible and unconventional; you're a rare talent!" Wei Yang said, laughing heartily, his voice filled with excitement.

"Vice Principal Wei, you flatter me, you flatter me. I'm not as good as you say. I just put my heart into it. I'm still a novice, and I will learn from the other senior teachers in the school. I will definitely do my best for the school." A rare blush appeared on my face. No one had ever praised me like this before, and I was really not used to it! At this moment, the nervousness from before suddenly disappeared, replaced by a generous and steady reply.

"Hmm! Talented but not arrogant, humble and polite, I like that. I'm not just praising you, but with your current teaching level, you will grow very quickly and soon achieve extraordinary success, becoming a famous teacher in our school. I, Old Wei, have high hopes for you. Keep up

the good work!" Wei Yang smiled heartily at me and raised his arm encouragingly with a clenched fist. "Vice Principal Wei, you really flatter me! I'm a little overwhelmed, but I will work hard and will definitely live up to your expectations." I was really touched by Wei Yang's trust in me, so I patted my chest and said firmly.

Chen Yidan was surprised that Wei Yang valued Huang Qiang so much, and a hint of doubt flashed in her eyes. She looked at Wei Yang with a questioning gaze and hesitated before saying, "Vice Principal Wei..." The experienced Wei Yang immediately saw what Chen Yidan was thinking. He smiled slightly, without explaining, but simply picked up a stack of papers from the table and handed them to her, instructing, "Xiao Chen, I have a detailed file on Huang Qiang here. Please read it aloud and let Huang Qiang see if there's anything missing, and then add it." I was taken aback. What exactly would the detailed file say?

Chen Yidan knew that this was a school regulation, requiring every teacher to have very detailed files. So she quickly reached out and took the file, her eyes flashing with surprise as she glanced at it. She then glanced at me before starting to read.

"Huang Qiang, 22 years old, from Nanxiong, Shaoguan, Guangdong Province, born into a farming family, 178 cm tall, graduated from the Chinese Department of Jiacheng University... Special skills and hobbies include Taekwondo, basketball, chess, online games, travel, beautiful women..." Good heavens! Where did this information come from? They even listed my liking for beautiful women! Isn't this ruining me? How am I supposed to pick up girls at school now? I inwardly groaned, but then I saw a sharp glint in Chen Yidan's eyes, and Wei Yang's meaningful smile. Sweat began to bead on my forehead.

"He really is a big pervert, humph!" Chen Yidan thought to herself.

Chen Yidan continued, "His eloquence is exceptional. He represented Jiacheng University for three consecutive years and won first place in the National College Student Debate Competition. He also has profound knowledge of chess, Go, and Gomoku, and has won national-level awards in all of them..." "He has a deep understanding of psychology. He studied under the world-renowned psychologist and hypnotherapist Alan Gerry for a year and worked as a teaching assistant in psychology at Jiacheng University. It is difficult to ascertain the details of his learning experience during that year. He is now a member of the Chinese Psychological Society..." "His prowess is further demonstrated by his taekwondo training since high school. He is now a fourth-degree black belt, but his strength is definitely beyond that of a fifth-degree black belt. It is difficult to predict his exact strength. His taekwondo is flexible, unconventional, and combines various fighting techniques, such as Sanda, boxing, and Changquan... He participated in ten group fights in high school and ten fights with his classmate Li Xiong in college. He has strong practical combat skills..." Chen Yidan glanced at me twice as he finished reading, but I was engrossed in my own thoughts. Otherwise, I would have noticed the gleam in Chen Yidan's eyes.

Hearing this, I was shocked again. How did they get this information? My Taekwondo training incorporates many other techniques, something most people couldn't possibly know! I thought I hid it well; aside from fighting, I usually used standard Taekwondo. And they even knew how many fights I'd had—they were truly formidable.

I couldn't help but look at Wei Yang. He just nodded and smiled at me without saying a word. At this moment, I gained a deeper understanding of the school's capabilities.

Then Chen Yidan continued reading, "He's devoted to love, has been heartbroken once, and now has a girlfriend. He's studying business at Jiacheng University, but seems to be very popular with women; many girls like him..." "Stop!" Wei Yang called out at the right moment, smiling at me, "Alright, Xiao Chen, that's enough for now!" "Hehe..." I laughed awkwardly, feeling incredibly grateful to Wei Yang. The school was too ruthless! They investigated my affairs so thoroughly; did they hire a private investigator? Wouldn't that leave me with no privacy? Thinking this, I was startled.

Although Chen Yidan obeyed Wei Yang's order to stop reading aloud, her eyes remained fixed on the documents, showing no sign of looking away. The more she looked, the more astonished and interested she became, thinking that Huang Qiang was an unfathomable man.

Wei Yang, seeing the uncertain look on my face, knew what I was thinking and laughed, explaining, "Huang Qiang, it's true we hired a private investigator to look into you, but don't worry, only the three of us currently know this information. We will keep it absolutely confidential. This is just a way for the school to get to know the teachers better. Normally, only I would know, because I'll have Xiao Chen assist you in the future, so I let her know today too." "Hehe! I understand, it's okay, it's okay," I said awkwardly, thinking, "So that's how it is," and a huge weight was lifted from my heart.

"Based on your situation, I've decided to assign you to teach Class 30 of the Senior Year. This holiday will be your internship. If you can handle it, you'll be officially appointed as their homeroom teacher when school officially starts in September. How about it, are you confident?" Wei Yang smiled at me, a glint of something unfathomable in his eyes.

"Huh? Vice Principal Wei values me so much, putting me in charge of a graduating class right after I arrived. Is this a gift from heaven? But why do I always feel like there's something hidden in his eyes?" I wondered to myself, staring intently into Wei Yang's eyes, but after a few minutes I still couldn't discern anything.

Since Wei Yang had already put things this way, I could only say, "Thank you for your guidance, Vice Principal Wei. I will definitely work hard." Chen Yidan's face showed surprise. Class 30? That's the school's top class! It's just a problem class; they've had countless homeroom teachers and tutors since the first year of high school. Every time, these students cause trouble, the teachers either have to transfer to another class or resign. The school is really frustrated. But these students almost all have very powerful connections, so they can't expel them. The school is helpless!

"Haha! Good, I knew you wouldn't disappoint me, Xiao Huang. Can I call you Xiao Huang?" Wei Yang's face beamed like a blooming camellia, genuinely hearty, but his eyes always held a hint of smug satisfaction.

"Sure, sure, Vice Principal Wei. Since you know me so well, shouldn't I also have a detailed understanding of the school?" I said casually.

"Okay, Xiao Chen, you explain the specifics of the school to him!" Wei Yang laughed.

"Okay, Vice Principal Wei." Chen Yidan opened the file folder in her hand, took out a piece of paper, and read aloud, "Our school was founded by Dr. Li Shiming twenty years ago. It currently has a high school section and a junior high school section. The high school section is located here, and the junior high school section is on the north side of the campus. Our educational philosophy is to ensure the comprehensive and sustainable development of our students." Chen Yidan paused for a moment, then continued, "The school has one principal and four vice principals, a total of five principals. The principal is Dr. Li Shiming, who rarely manages school affairs now. Vice Principal Wei is in charge of teaching, and Vice Principal Hu Chao is in charge of administrative work..." "Our school is a private school, primarily admitting students with excellent academic performance and character." "The students are the main focus, but because our school receives support from many large corporations and has a great reputation, it attracts many high-ranking officials and wealthy individuals, which also leads to the admission of many troubled students." "The monthly salary for teachers in our junior high school is generally six thousand yuan, while the average monthly salary for teachers in the senior high school is eight thousand yuan, and for senior high school teachers it's ten thousand yuan. Since you're currently in your internship, the school is giving you five thousand yuan a month. After you pass your internship and become a senior high school teacher, your monthly salary can reach ten thousand yuan, excluding other bonuses and subsidies." "That's great!" I said, thinking that I must become a senior high school homeroom teacher so that I can have the money to help Sun Wen.

"Alright, that's all for the introduction! If you have any questions in the future, you can directly contact Xiao Chen. Now it's about time, let's go to the meeting!" Wei Yang said, looking at his Rolex watch.

The meeting was held in the top-floor conference room of the administration building, filled with teachers who would be providing tutoring for the senior high school students. They chatted in small groups, whispering amongst themselves, all discussing the same topic: who would be assigned to teach Class 30. From the first year of high school until now, almost every teacher in the school had been afraid to take on that class, so everyone was speculating and gossiping.

"Who's that young man? Why is he coming in with Vice Principal Wei? Is he one of Vice Principal Wei's confidants?" "Who knows! Wow! He's so handsome." "Wow! So stylish, and his smile is so sweet." The crowd discussed in hushed tones.

I followed Wei Yang into the conference room, immediately feeling everyone's gaze fixed on me, and then hearing the whispers in the crowd.

I smiled slightly, glancing around to take in everyone, and immediately noticed a woman sitting quietly in the left corner—or rather, a young, beautiful woman. My eyes lit up, and we happened to meet her gaze. I nodded slightly, then walked towards the empty seat in the right corner.

"Alright, everyone, please quiet down! Now, please welcome Vice Principal Wei to speak." A middle-aged woman sitting next to Wei Yang stood up and said in a slightly affected voice. I recognized this woman; she was the director of the school's academic affairs office. She was the interviewer when I came to the school for my job interview, and she also arranged for me to give a trial lesson. She was the one chairing today's meeting.

"Good morning, teachers. Today, we are holding this meeting to discuss the division of labor for the senior year remedial classes. This year's senior students have a relatively weak foundation, and next year's university entrance examination will be the first since the reform, so the task is arduous..." Wei Yang analyzed the situation of this year's students and the severity of next year's university entrance examination in a fluent and eloquent manner.

Then Wei Yang paused for a moment, and then continued, "This year our school has recruited a top student, Mr. Huang Qiang, a graduate of Jiacheng University. I won't go into too much detail about him; let him tell you himself! Xiao Huang, please introduce yourself first." "Hello everyone, my name is Huang Qiang. I just graduated from the Chinese Department of Jiacheng University this year. I hope you will all guide me in the future. I believe you will understand what kind of person I am after we get to know each other. There's no point in me saying more here, thank you." I stood up and smiled, speaking a few words neither humbly nor arrogantly.

Wei Yang smiled and said, "Good. Although Xiao Huang has just graduated from university, I believe he can definitely handle the work of teaching Chinese to the senior students. I hope everyone will work together to achieve brilliant results in next year's university entrance examination! Now I will make a specific division of labor: Lei Xiaohu, the homeroom teacher and physics teacher of Class 1, Senior 3; Li Qingming, the math teacher..." The teachers whose names were called by Wei Yang stood up, nodded to the surroundings, and then sat down again.

At this moment, the teachers sitting below began to stir again, whispering amongst themselves, fearing they might be assigned to Class 30 of the senior year. Wei Yang's voice was like a giant drumstick, each name he called striking heavily against the hearts of each teacher. Those whose names were called were overjoyed, while those whose names hadn't been called were filled with trepidation.

I listened to the teachers' discussions, observing their expressions of joy or worry, and couldn't help but wonder why everyone viewed Class 30 of the senior year as a monstrous threat. I looked around, and only the beautiful girl sitting quietly in the corner remained, showing neither joy nor worry, just a quiet demeanor that contrasted sharply with the other teachers.

The teachers of classes one through nine had all been called, and those whose names were called displayed barely suppressed excitement, discussing it enthusiastically as if they had won the lottery. At the same time, they all turned to look at us, the teachers assigned to Class 10, their eyes filled with sympathy, but also with a hint of sorrow. Even Chen Yidan's eyes held the same expression.

Wei Yang recited, "The homeroom teacher and Chinese teacher of Class 30 is Huang Qiang, the English teacher is Zou Haifeng, and the math teacher is Gong Ru..." "So that beautiful teacher sitting in the corner is named Zou Haifeng, and she's our English teacher too! Hehe! Working with a beautiful woman!" Thinking this, I couldn't help but smile happily.

Hearing Wei Yang's words, the whole room erupted in commotion.

"Teacher, what's wrong with Class 10? Why does everyone dislike it?" I nudged a male teacher next to me and asked.

"Hehe! You've got your comeuppance." The male teacher next to me said this and then laughed and stopped talking.

"Teacher, can you tell me about Class 10?" I nudged another male teacher in the front row and asked.

"Class 10... they're all trash, trash!" the male teacher in the front row said indignantly. "

Alright, that's all for the class schedule. Do any teachers have any objections? If not, the meeting is adjourned." Wei Yang stood up, waved his hands to quiet everyone down, and then said. Of

course, no one had any objections, so the meeting adjourned, and everyone left the meeting room in twos and threes.

I deliberately lagged behind, because Zou Haifeng was also walking behind. I quickly stepped forward and called out, "Teacher Zou." "Hmm?" Zou Haifeng turned around and looked at me.

Wow! I finally got a clear look at the beauty's full appearance. She was truly stunning, a beauty that could make fish sink and geese fall from the sky, and flowers blush with shame. Zou Haifeng had a cascade of jet-black hair, a typical oval face that was round at the top and pointed at the bottom, and a pair of eyes like black gemstones, bright and deep. Below her eyes was a high, straight nose, and below that was a slightly large mouth. Her whole face was exquisite and elegant, with features perfectly proportioned, a masterpiece of nature.

Based on the angle of Zou Haifeng's eyes and the distance between us, I could roughly estimate her height to be 1.68 meters. She had a curvaceous figure; among the women I know, her breasts were relatively small but firm, with exaggerated curves cascading down like water, tapering sharply at her waist to form a slender waist that could be easily encircled. The curves then flowed outwards in an exaggerated manner, creating a shapely, rounded, and pert bottom that everyone admired. Her hips weren't large, but rather round, small, and pert, harmoniously complementing her figure. She was a slender beauty.

At that moment, Zou Haifeng was wearing a pink business suit, probably a school uniform. Business suits are usually difficult to wear with individuality, and it's hard to see a perfect figure, as they're designed to fit everyone. However, on her, it looked so appropriate, not concealing her perfect figure at all.

I thought to myself, she's a perfect clothes hanger; she looks good in anything, even prettier than Chen Yidan. I couldn't believe I'd seen two stunning beauties at school in just a few hours; it seems this school truly harbors hidden talents! " I wish I could teach them."

"Hello, I'm Huang Qiang, the homeroom teacher of Class 10." I suppressed my inner exclamation and politely extended my hand.

"Oh! Hello, Teacher Huang." Zou Haifeng also extended her small, pink hand and shook mine.

So soft, fluffy like a cloud, so comfortable, a strange feeling stirred within me.

"I'm a new teacher who just joined this year, please guide me in the future." I smiled.

"You flatter me, you flatter me, Teacher Huang, you're too kind. I've only been working for three years, let's learn from each other!" Zou Haifeng smiled sweetly.

"Oh! Can you tell me about Class 10? It seems like everyone is afraid of teaching Class 10?" I asked, puzzled.

"I haven't taught Class 10 before, but I taught a few students in this class before the classes were divided in the first year of high school, so I know a little about it." Zou Haifeng said.

"Then tell me, I want to have a general understanding before class." I said sincerely.

Zou Haifeng explained, "The high school originally only had nine classes. Class 10 was created in the first semester of the first year of high school by splitting off from all the other classes. It has a total of twenty-seven students, all of whom are considered problem students by the school. They've had ten homeroom teachers over the two years of high school, and countless other teachers have come and gone. None of them stayed long; the longest they stayed was four months. In short, everyone is afraid to teach Class 10." "Why? Are those students really that scary?" I asked.

"Maybe! But the students I know aren't bad at heart; they just don't like studying. However, they all have quite a few talents. You, as their homeroom teacher, should be prepared!" Zou Haifeng warned. "Hehe

! It's just a legend. I'm not afraid at all! They're just a bunch of young lads. What about you? Are you afraid?" I laughed dismissively.

"If you're not afraid, of course I'm not afraid either. I believe there are no students who can't be taught well," Zou Haifeng said confidently.

"Okay, then let's work hard together!" I smiled and extended my hand.

"Let's work together!" Zou Haifeng reached out his hand, and the two hands clasped tightly together. Their four eyes met, and their young hearts were filled with vigor, hope for the future, and confidence to face challenges and difficulties. At that moment, they trusted each other, and their relationship advanced by leaps and bounds.

"Let's strive harder, Huang Qiang!" I silently encouraged myself.

Chapter Two: Becoming a Teacher (Part 1) I stepped into the majestic gates of Jiacheng Experimental Middle School again, feeling incredibly proud. I was one of them, a teacher at the best school in Jiacheng City. Today was my first day on the podium, a sudden shift from student to teacher, a role change that thrilled me. The

morning air was filled with a gentle breeze, the fragrance of flowers, and birdsong, making it particularly refreshing. I walked along the wide road, enjoying the morning breeze and all this vibrant energy.

I crossed the artificial lake, filled with lotus flowers and overflowing with their fragrance, and arrived at the square. Just as I was about to go to my classroom, I suddenly noticed several people gathered in front of me. The noise was quite chaotic, and I couldn't help but feel curious, so I decided to go and see what was going on.

I thought to myself, doesn't the school admit a lot of kids from wealthy and powerful families? Fighting must be quite common, right?

I'm not usually one to get involved in trouble, but now my role has changed. I'm no longer a student, but a teacher. As a teacher, I can't be as low-key as before; I should cherish every student and have a responsibility to educate and guide them.

I went over and saw several unruly students surrounding a pretty girl. A student with dyed blonde and white hair was harassing her. Several male students were watching nearby—some indifferent, some gloating, some indignant—but no one stepped in to stop it.

I cursed inwardly, "Damn, these guys are too arrogant! They dare to bully a girl in broad daylight on campus, and in the square below the teaching building no less, and it's a pretty girl no less! I can't stand seeing women, especially beautiful girls, being bullied. Looks like I have to step in today."

The leader of the group smirked, leering at the pretty girl in front of him, and asked, "Wu Xia, how's it going with what happened last time? Would you like to be my girlfriend?"

"I...I...I'm still young, I still have to study..." The girl named Wu Xia lowered her head, looking timid and terrified, not daring to resist at all.

"Not young anymore, it's already quite full here, hahaha..." The leader laughed loudly and lewdly.

"Hahaha...it can't even be held in one hand!" The others following behind the leader also laughed loudly.

"You...you guys..." Wu Xia finally couldn't hold back the tears that had been welling up in her eyes for so long. Two streams of tears, filled with humiliation, flowed down her delicate face.

"Hu Zhong, don't mess around! This is a school. Isn't what you're doing incredibly immoral?"

Finally, someone in the crowd spoke up, righteously rebuking him. It was a bespectacled, well-mannered boy.

Since someone had stepped forward, I suppressed my urge to beat those bastards up and see what students were really like these days.

"Damn it! You think you can be a hero?"

"What the hell! What business is it of yours if our boss is doing something here? Get lost if you know what's good for you!"

"You little bastard, do you know who we are? You dare mess with us?" Before the student called Hu Zhong could even speak, the thugs behind him started yelling and screaming, looking like they wanted to devour the well-mannered boy. Clearly, they were so arrogant because they had powerful backers. In this school full of hidden talents, even a random student could conjure up a terrifyingly powerful connection.

The well-mannered boy bravely said, "I don't care who you are, this is a school, and you're not allowed to do this here..."

"Slap!" A crisp slap rang out; it was Hu Zhong who had struck. The refined-looking boy suddenly stepped back, his glasses nearly flying off, and he almost lost his balance; clearly, Hu Zhong had hit him hard.

"You fucking want to die, so I'll grant your wish!" Hu Zhong said viciously.

"Ah!" Wu Xia exclaimed in surprise. Seeing her classmate, who had bravely helped her, being beaten by the thugs, and being surrounded by people without being able to help at all, she angrily cursed,

"You hooligans! All you know how to do is bully people! Hooligans!"

"Well done! Boss's slap was truly brilliant and powerful!"

"Boss's slap is comparable to the Eighteen Subduing Dragon Palms! Powerful and swift as lightning, it's like a shadow, but you can't see the palm!"

"Boss's slap showed the style, the strength, and the spirit of our Scorpion Gang!"

"Our admiration for Boss is like the overflowing Yellow River, and as boundless as the rolling Yangtze!" Hu Zhong's followers immediately began to flatter him, one after another, like a comedian performing a crosstalk routine, much like Ding Chunqiu's disciples in Jin Yong's novels. It was extremely uncomfortable to listen to, and some of the onlookers had already run to the side to vomit.

Hu Zhong was delighted and pointed at the refined-looking boy, saying, "Don't you know who I am? Ah She, you tell this brat."

"You better stand still and listen carefully. Our boss is the leader of the Scorpion Gang, and also Vice Principal Hu's nephew. Scared yet?" A thin boy stepped out from behind Hu Zhong and said arrogantly, as if he were Vice Principal Hu's nephew.

The students around looked knowing; they seemed to know Hu Zhong's identity, which was why they didn't dare to step forward to help. Wu Xia's face showed panic. They all knew Hu Chao's personality—he was vengeful and vindictive. If you offended him, you'd be forced to write a hundred self-criticisms at best, and expelled at worst. Even the brave, refined boy from before looked frightened; it seemed Hu Chao wielded considerable power at school.

"What's going on? Causing trouble at school so early in the morning? Aren't you afraid of the teachers?" It was my turn to step in. The protagonist always appears at the right time. I stepped forward and spoke loudly.

"Who do you think you are?" Hu Zhong looked at me, this unexpected challenger, and asked disdainfully.

"Heh! I'm not an onion. Are you blind? How could you see a living person as an onion? Are you nearsighted or just seeing things? Shouldn't you see a doctor?" I said with a wicked smile. "Haha

..." The students watching couldn't help but burst into laughter.

"Damn it! Are you out of your mind? If you're not, get out of the way." Hu Zhong said arrogantly.

"Oh! So your eyes aren't the problem, but your brain is! Then you definitely need to see a doctor, otherwise, it'll be bad if your brain gets damaged!" I said with a smile.

"Get out of the way, or I'll beat you up too!" Hu Zhong looked at the imposing and handsome young man in front of him and thought to himself, "He looks a bit older than me, doesn't seem like a classmate. I've never seen him before. He's so strong and a head taller than me. Forget it, it's better not to mess with him." Hu Zhong never fought a battle he wasn't sure of winning, and after careful consideration, he decided to let Huang Qiang go.

I laughed again, "Oh! I usually walk, I don't know how to roll. How about you demonstrate how to roll for me?" Others might be afraid of Hu Zhong's vice-principal uncle, but I wasn't.

Another burst of laughter erupted from the crowd. Seeing my boldness, they all assumed I had powerful backers. They were especially pleased to see the usually arrogant Hu Zhong being mocked by me.

"Stop your bullshit! If you've got the guts, let's go to the woods!" Hu Zhong was furious. No one had ever dared to mock him, the leader of the Scorpion Gang, like this. But even though he was arrogant, he knew he couldn't let things escalate, or the situation would be difficult to manage, after all, his uncle was just a vice-principal.

I said amusedly, "You want to roll so badly? Can't you wait? Class is about to start. If you want to settle things, go to the woods after school!" There were still twenty-five minutes until morning reading began.

"Stop talking nonsense, what's wrong? You dare to meddle but you don't dare to come with us?" Hu Zhong and his henchmen said in unison, assuming I had only acted impulsively and now regretted it, raising their voices several octaves.

"Hey, classmate, you'd better not get involved..." the refined-looking boy whispered to me.

"Hehe! It's okay, it's okay, class is about to start, you guys go to the classroom for morning reading!" I said happily, surprised that this refined-looking boy called me "classmate," am I that young?

"Don't leave!" Hu Zhong shouted again.

"Damn it! You're so annoying! Like a mad dog, if you're so eager to get lost, then get lost yourself, otherwise I'll make you crawl away!" Hu Zhong had infuriated me. I turned around, my eyes flashing fiercely, and stared at him, shouting. I didn't want to make a move, but it seems I have no choice today.

"Damn it! You dare curse me?" Hu Zhong roared, his eyes red and face pale with rage, before suddenly throwing a punch at me

. He had always been unsure of my strength, so he had given me some leeway, but now he had finally reached his breaking point. "Good, as long as you strike first, it will save me a lot of trouble later," I thought to myself.

"Pfft!" I sneered. Although Hu Zhong's punch felt like a mosquito bite, how could I let him land a hit? Just as his fist was five centimeters from my face, my right hand moved with lightning speed, extending out with my fingers spread, and grabbed his fist as naturally as if Hu Zhong himself had placed his fist in my palm.

Seeing that I had no reaction at all, Hu Zhong assumed his punch had worked and was overjoyed, thinking, "Looks like he's scared of me."

Hu Zhong couldn't help but laugh, but his smile froze before it fully formed. He thought,

"Why is he still smiling at me? Doesn't he feel pain? Huh? My hand feels like it's not holding on. Ah! He grabbed my hand! How is that possible? How can he be that fast?" "

Damn it!" Hu Zhong cursed under his breath, continuing to exert force with his right fist, but the force seemed to vanish without a trace, having no effect whatsoever. Hu Zhong continued to exert force, but his fist remained motionless, unable to move forward an inch. Hu Zhong knew he had met a master. Only then did he realize how terrifying Huang Qiang's smile was, and fear gripped him. He shouted, "Go! Go get him!"

Behind Hu Zhong were about six or seven henchmen, all dressed strangely and looking like hooligans. They were initially overjoyed to see their leader make a move, constantly shouting, "Kill him! Kill him!" Several were already plotting how to flatter him.

But Hu Zhong disappointed them this time. Not only did he fail to hit anyone, but he was also subdued. Hearing Hu Zhong's cry for help, they yelled and immediately attacked me with their fists and feet.

"Hmph!" I sneered again, my eyes gleaming even brighter, and my smile widening.

"Ah!" Hu Zhong gasped in fright at my expression. But something even more terrifying was yet to come!

My left fist whistled through the air, a lightning-fast punch striking the face of the first person charging forward. He immediately covered his face with his hands and staggered back. I not only turned his forward lunge into a backward one, but also caught his hands, causing him to collide with a companion charging forward behind him.

At the same time as my left fist struck, my right leg didn't stop either. I kicked out with lightning speed, striking left and right. One kick landed squarely on someone's chest, sending him flying backward; the other struck another person's chin, causing his head to tilt and fall to the ground.

One person attacked from the left, his fist aimed straight for my head. I tilted my head back slightly, dodging the blow. My left fist, already retracted, swiftly swept to the right, striking the man squarely in the neck. He immediately collapsed to the ground without a sound.

Two more men charged at me, baring their teeth and brandishing their claws. I sneered, pushed off the ground with both feet, and delivered a powerful flying kick, striking the two men, both over 170 centimeters tall, squarely in the abdomen. They immediately clutched their stomachs, curling up into balls on the ground.

Seeing how easily I handled six men, Hu Zhong felt a chill run down his spine. He thought it was time to break free from my grasp, so he suddenly swung his right arm forcefully from side to side, extending and retracting it, but found he couldn't break free; it was as if he were being held by a magnet.

In less than a minute, Hu Zhong's six henchmen were already incapacitated. I landed on my feet, easily watching those lying on the ground groaning in pain. Suddenly, my eyes flashed, two cold glints like knives piercing Hu Zhong's heart.

Hu Zhong was startled, thinking, "Is he going to hit me now?"

"Hmph! Trying to escape from my grasp?" I asked coldly.

"I...I..." Hu Zhong stammered, unable to speak.

The surrounding students stared in shock, unable to believe what they were seeing, thinking, "My God! Who is this person? He easily beat seven people to a pulp."

"They've all suffered. You're their leader, shouldn't you suffer a little too? Classmates, don't you agree?" I felt the students' gazes and was very satisfied, so I shouted.

"Yes!" Excited voices erupted from the crowd.

"Big brother, don't hit me, please spare me! I'll never do it again, big brother..." Hu Zhong's face changed, and he pleaded with me.

"You're wrong. I'm not your older brother. I already said I'd make you crawl out of here!" I said mercilessly.

"I was wrong, I was wrong! You're the boss, please forgive me!" Hu Zhong pleaded, his face contorted with grief, a stark contrast to his earlier swagger. Now he looked like a drowning dog.

"Unless you crawl out of here!" I said.

"I...I...let go of my hand, and I'll crawl out of here." Hu Zhong's expression shifted, hesitating for a long time before finally making up his mind.

I gave a soft, cold laugh and slowly released my grip.

"Die!" Hu Zhong's face changed, his right fist retracting while his left fist swiftly struck out.

A cold glint flashed in my eyes. My right hand, which I had just released, shot out like lightning, grabbing Hu Zhong's right wrist again with incredible speed. My left fist, brimming with power, hurtled forward, arriving first and colliding heavily with his fist halfway through its flight.

"Bang!" Hu Zhong felt the loud noise as if it happened right next to his ear, and the excruciating pain from his fist spread rapidly throughout his body along his arm. "Ah!" Hu Zhong cried out, frantically swinging his left arm as if trying to shake off the pain.

Of course, I didn't want to break Hu Zhong's fist, after all, we were at school, but I was determined to make him suffer a lot. I sneered, withdrew my left fist, and with a pull and release of my right hand, Hu Zhong's massive body was tossed into the air before crashing heavily to the ground.

"Bang! Ah!" Hu Zhong's body made two loud thuds as it made intimate contact with the floor.

"Alright, everyone disperse! Go back to your classrooms for morning reading!" Seeing that the matter was resolved and there was no point in everyone staying, I told everyone to disperse.

"Thank you, classmate." The beautiful Wu Xia walked over and thanked me with her head bowed.

"Hehe! You're welcome, it was just a small favor." I didn't want to reveal that I was a teacher, so I just said that.

"What's your name, and which class are you in?" Wu Xia asked, blushing.

"Oh! My name is Huang Qiang, I'm in Class 10," I replied, secretly thinking, "Oh my god! Could this girl have a crush on me?"

"Are you new here? I've never seen you before," Wu Xia finally looked up and asked.

Wu Xia was beautiful, standing gracefully before me like the morning sun. Her face was like a full moon, her eyes clear and bright, her nose straight and high—she possessed a stunning, sculpted beauty, pure and flawless, utterly adorable.

"Okay! Go to class!" I smiled.

"I'm in Class 9, my name is Wu Xia, let's go together!" The beautiful Wu Xia invited me.

"Oh! I have something to do, I need to go to the office," I politely declined. "

Then I'll go first, see you later," Wu Xia laughed heartily and ran happily towards the classroom.

"Wu Xia," I murmured her name in my heart. She was so beautiful, truly beautiful in both person and name. Watching Wu Xia's retreating figure, I couldn't help but marvel at the wonders of nature.

"Get out of here!" I turned to look at Hu Zhong and his henchmen on the ground, sneered, and shouted.

"Yes, yes, we'll get out right away," Hu Zhong and the others quickly replied.

I stopped looking at them and turned to walk towards my office. I still had some work to prepare; this was my first lesson, and it was a problem class, so I couldn't be careless.

"Huang Qiang, I'll make you pay a heavy price for what happened today!" Hu Zhong cursed through gritted teeth as he looked at Huang Qiang's handsome, tall, and dashing figure.

************ "Uncle, someone hit me! You have to stand up for me!" Hu Zhong cried, looking disheveled, in his uncle Hu Chao's office.

Hu Chao, thirty-eight years old, from Jiacheng City, was thin and appeared shrewd and capable. His eyes were triangular, mostly white with little black, giving him a sinister look. Physiognomy books describe such people as: deep-seated, scheming, and treacherous. To become the vice-principal of Jiacheng City's top university at the age of thirty-eight, besides his deep cunning, he must have powerful backing.

"Who dared to fight at school? Tell me who beat you up like this, I'll make sure they're not dead but skinned alive!" Hu Chao looked at Hu Zhong's bruised and swollen face, feeling both heartache and rage.

"That guy said his name is Huang Qiang, he's new and was assigned to our class," Hu Zhong said, crying, tears streaming down his face.

"Huang Qiang? Class 10?" Hearing this name, Hu Chao couldn't help but think of Huang Qiang, the class teacher of Class 10, mentioned by Wei Yang at the principal's meeting. Although Hu Chao hadn't attended the meeting yesterday, he could tell from Wei Yang's words that he admired the new teacher named Huang Qiang.

"Could it be him?" Hu Chao's impulsive emotions suddenly calmed down at this possibility. If it were a student, he had dozens of legitimate ways to torment them, even expel them from school, but if it was a teacher, he was helpless, because it was clearly Hu Zhong's fault, and he knew his nephew's personality well.

"He's not a student, he's very likely your Class 10's class teacher," Hu Chao said after a long period of thought, finally telling Hu Zhong the truth.

"Ah! That makes it even easier to deal with him. Teachers aren't allowed to hit students!" Hu Zhong was shocked, not expecting this situation. If Huang Qiang became his homeroom teacher, he would have him completely under his thumb, and he became even more frightened. "Alright

, you need to restrain yourself from now on. I'll have someone call him over right now." Hu Chao said, picking up the phone on the table and dialing. "Then Uncle, I'm going to class." Hu Zhong said, wiping away his tears , unable to hide his inner joy, thinking to himself, "Hmph! Let's see how my uncle deals with you. " Hu Chao looked at the unruly Hu Zhong and couldn't help but fall into memories. ********** ... "Uncle, no! No!" the woman pleaded, looking at Hu Chao, whose eyes were red and who reeked of alcohol. "Sister-in-law, I want it!" Young Hu Chao kissed the woman's lips hard, his hands roughly tearing at her clothes. The woman cried, screamed, and struggled, but she was too weak to break free. "So comfortable! So good." Young Hu Chao lay on top of the woman's smooth, delicate body, thrusting wildly, finally yelling and collapsing on top of her. The woman's face was covered in tears. If she hadn't been so good to Hu Chao, he wouldn't have fallen for her. The woman blamed herself. Soon after, she discovered she was pregnant and gave birth to a son. Only she knew that this wasn't her husband's son, but Hu Chao's. After graduating from university, Hu Chao returned to work in Jiacheng City. To make up for his guilt towards his brother and sister-in-law, he brought Hu Zhong from the countryside to the city when he reached school age. However, Hu Chao was busy with work and had no time to care for him. He didn't know when Hu Zhong had gone astray. Chapter Three: Becoming a Teacher (Part Two) "Teacher Huang, Vice Principal Hu wants to see you. He wants you to go to his office now," a teacher said, walking up to me. "So soon?" I couldn't help but chuckle to myself. It seemed I'd soon become a celebrity at the school. But class was about to start, so I decided to ignore Hu Chao for now and focus on my lesson. "Oh! I see. But I'm busy right now. I'll go after I finish class," I said in a tone befitting a leader to a subordinate, showing no sign of urgency. Then, I grabbed my textbooks and left the office. "Wow! What an air about him! He acts like he's the boss, not caring about Vice Principal Hu at all. So unique!" The teachers in the office began to whisper among themselves. "So stylish! So unique, I love it!" a girl with a girlish, infatuated air exclaimed sweetly. "Yeah! He doesn't even respect 'Tiger Roar' (Principal Hu). I wonder who he is, coming to teach senior high school right after graduating from university." "Could he be a relative of Old Wei? They came in together during the meeting." "Probably not! Old Wei always keeps public and private matters separate; he only uses people based on merit." This teacher seemed to know Wei Yang very well. "Hey! What's the use of guessing? Let's bet on how long he can stay in that class!" A teacher who looked like a skinny monkey picked up a notebook and a pen and shouted. "Damn! You're such a gambler!" someone laughed and cursed. The teacher known as the gambler chuckled, "Hehe! This is a golden opportunity! Place your bets now! Bet on Huang Qiang to stay for one month at 1:1 odds, two months at 1:2 odds, three to four months at 1:5 odds, five months at 1:10 odds, and over six months at 1:20 odds! Teachers, don't hesitate! This is a rare opportunity, place your bets now!" "I'll bet a thousand yuan a month," another teacher said. "Those students are getting more and more vicious and cunning. A newcomer like Huang Qiang, with no experience, will easily fall for their tricks. I don't have high hopes for him; he'll only last a month at most." "Think about who Huang Qiang is! Tsk tsk! He dares to defy even 'Tiger Roar,' and he was introduced by Old Wei, specifically to teach Class 10. He must have some skills; he should last a while. A month? You'll just have to wait to lose money! I'll also bet a thousand yuan, but I'll bet three to four months." “Old Li is right. Someone as shrewd as Old Wei wouldn’t just casually assign someone to teach Class 10. Maybe Huang Qiang really does have a way to subdue those students. I’ll bet a thousand yuan, betting on him for six months,” the third teacher said. “Alright, alright, everyone, don’t make a ruckus. Line up and let me register you properly. It’s okay if you don’t bet now; you can think about it slowly. Betting is still valid tomorrow.” The gambler’s thin face was all squeezed together with a smile. The sound of betting rose and fell. Almost all the teachers who had classes in the morning but not in the first period participated in this betting. The gambler happily recorded each bet. Judging from his skillful movements and grasp of the opportunity, this was probably not the first time. Zou Haifeng also didn’t have a class in the first period. Sitting in her chair, she watched all this with disgust. She thought to herself: These people are too shameless. How can they bet on Teacher Huang? Especially that gambler, he always uses the teachers’ incidents to create hype and make a quick buck. He always makes a lot of money. How can teachers gamble in school? If the students saw this, it would have a bad influence; it wouldn't be befit a teacher at all. But I believe Teacher Huang will definitely persevere. "Teacher Zou, you teach that class too? How about placing a bet?" The gambler asked with a grin, looking at the school's most beautiful girl sitting not far from him. "How can you teachers treat your colleague like this? It's so disrespectful to Teacher Huang!" Zou Haifeng said angrily.

"Hey! Teacher Zou, you can't say that. We're just guessing Teacher Huang's abilities. Betting is just for fun. How long do you think Teacher Huang can keep going?" the gambler asked with a grin.

How long could Huang Qiang keep going? Zou Haifeng was a little worried. She knew the situation in Class 10; the homeroom teacher and subject teachers kept changing. To be honest, she didn't know how long she could keep going either. But then she remembered Huang Qiang's spirited and determined appearance yesterday. She should believe in Huang Qiang and support him. Zou Haifeng thought to herself, and smiled with relief.

"I believe Teacher Huang can keep going until the students graduate!" Zou Haifeng's tone was incredibly firm.

"Oh! So confident? Then place a bet!" The gambler, a little suspicious that Zou Haifeng had lost her mind, seized the opportunity to tempt her.

"Okay, I'll bet five thousand yuan, betting that Teacher Huang can lead the students to graduation and participate in the university entrance exam!" Zou Haifeng gritted her teeth and said firmly in a loud voice, while silently praying to Buddha that Huang Qiang could persevere.

A sudden silence fell over the room. The gambler froze, staring at Zou Haifeng as if he were an idiot, thinking that this wasn't just a minor case of being waterlogged; his head was definitely full of water.

After a moment, the gambler recovered and immediately lowered his head to take notes, thinking to himself, "Heh heh! I didn't expect someone would specifically give me money. It seems there are all kinds of people these days."

******************** In the classroom of Class 30—Hu Zhong, who had caused trouble that morning, was sitting in the last row. Some students were playing cards, some were playing games on their laptops, some were sleeping, some were chasing and playing, and some girls were putting on makeup in front of a small mirror… "He's here! He's so handsome!" a lively and cute girl shouted as she ran in from the corridor.

"Quick, everyone get ready!" a boy shouted.

"He's so handsome! I suddenly feel a little sorry for him," the cute girl said to a quiet girl next to her.

"Who cares if he's handsome or not? Whoever tries to discipline us, we'll make them suffer!" another boy said.

"Alright, quiet down, everyone sit down," the boy who had

spoken earlier shouted. The previously noisy class suddenly fell silent, except for a hint of mockery on Hu Zhong's face.

"Ring ring..." The bell rang for class. I stood at the classroom door, slightly straightened my clothes, took a deep breath, and saw that the door was ajar, leaving only a small crack. Could it be...? I smiled slightly, thinking to myself, "How cliché! It really is a problem class."

I gently pushed the door open a crack and peeked into the front row, asking the students, "Excuse me, is this Class 30 of Senior High?" My eyes swept across the students, noticing a suppressed excitement on their faces.

"Heh! If you want to put on a show, I'll play along. I'll slowly build up your excitement," I thought with amusement.

"Yes! Please come in, teacher!" a student in the front row answered.

"Shall I go in?" I asked, raising my voice.

"Come in!" The students' smiles deepened.

I placed my hand on the door, channeling a force to the top of the door panel. With a jerk, the door opened, and a basin full of water fell from above. Before the water could spill, I leaped forward, slamming my palm into the bottom of the basin. The force sent the water spraying towards the students.

"Ah!" The students, caught off guard, were all splashed, screaming loudly.

"Haha!" I laughed triumphantly as I walked in and stood on the platform. I put down my textbook and said with a smile,

"Good morning, students! You've prepared such a big gift for me, but unfortunately, I'm not a Dai person, and today isn't the Water Splashing Festival. Although you've misunderstood, thank you anyway."

The students felt embarrassed, and those who had been splashed fell silent. Of course, many students below were seething with resentment.

"He got off easy, he escaped this ordeal."

"Don't worry, we have something even more amazing coming up!" some boys thought to themselves.

I glanced around the class, taking in all the students—vibrant faces brimming with youthful energy, befitting students from a prestigious school. Despite their many problems, they were all wearing the same school uniform: white shirts and blue trousers for summer, and white tops and blue skirts for girls.

But there was one exception: Hu Zhong, sitting in the right corner, was the only one not wearing a uniform. I hadn't expected Hu Zhong to be in this class. Excellent! I'd definitely teach him a lesson.

I was somewhat satisfied; the students' attire suggested they hadn't gone astray, just had problems. I smiled and said, "Before class, let me introduce myself. Hmm? Where's the chalk? Didn't the student on duty collect it?" There wasn't a single piece of chalk on the podium.

"Teacher, the chalk and eraser are in the drawer," a student reminded me.

"Oh! Hehe! I knew it! How could there be no chalk? It's in the drawer." I chuckled, thinking, "Here we go again."

I reached out my right hand to pull open the drawer, gently opening it a crack. Out of the corner of my eye, I saw something moving inside. My hand paused, and upon closer inspection, I saw a snake—a black and white banded krait with a triangular head.

Everyone in the classroom stared at me, a smug smile playing on their lips, quietly anticipating the unfolding of their carefully laid plans; victory seemed imminent.

The snake seemed oblivious to what was happening, perhaps bewildered by the sudden return to light. After a few seconds, as if suddenly noticing the menacing hand before it, it flew into a rage. Its head, coiled around its body, lunged at my right hand, its jaws snapping open to reveal two sharp fangs.

My hand moved instantly, swift as lightning, grabbing the snake by its vital spot with pinpoint accuracy. With a sharp crack, I crushed its neck.

"Ah!" I yelled, flinging the dead snake wildly through the air. It flew in a graceful arc towards the back of the classroom.

The whole class watched as the black and white venomous snake darted towards them. Their initial excitement froze, and they all screamed in terror. Then came the crashing of desks and chairs as they toppled over. Chaos erupted in the classroom; students scrambled onto desks, huddled together, trembling. Both boys and girls stared pale-faced at the snake on the floor.

"Haha!" I watched the students in their panic, a strange sense of satisfaction rising within me. I burst into unrestrained laughter, completely abandoning my teacherly demeanor. I thought to myself, "Hmph! You think you can mess with me? You're still too green!"

I'd had enough of teasing; it was time to stop. So I stopped laughing and said loudly, "Don't be afraid, students. That snake is dead."

"Don't believe him! He's definitely lying to us."

"Yeah! He's trying to trick us again! Ugh, how disgusting!"

"So scary! So terrifying!" the students exclaimed.

"Hehe! Look closely, it hasn't moved an inch!" I said, looking at these rebellious yet naive students, feeling quite satisfied.

"Yeah! That snake doesn't seem to have moved!" a student whispered.

"Let me try." A tall boy picked up a book and threw it at the snake.

"Thud!" The book hit the snake squarely, and the snake lay there motionless.

"Hehe! I already told you! The snake is dead. Okay, everyone, get down!" I said, walking over and picking up the snake with my fingers, as if lifting a rope, and tossing it into the trash can.

"It was a false alarm." The students finally got up from their desks and sat down in twos and threes.

"Okay, let's continue with our self-introductions. I'll start with myself." I stood on the podium, took out some chalk from my drawer, and wrote my name and phone number on the blackboard. Then I

called out names one by one. It took me ten minutes to call out all twenty-seven students' names, but I found that three or four students were absent. However,

at least I had a preliminary impression of the students. I said

loudly, "Let's start class .

Before we begin, let's talk about the university entrance exam! After all, this is the most relevant thing for you students right now." ********** ... When I walked into the office, the teachers all looked at me strangely, hardly believing I was alright and had stayed in the classroom until the end of class.

"Teacher Huang, did they do anything today?" Zou Haifeng asked me cautiously.

"Didn't we agree the other day? Don't call me so formally, just call me Xiaoqiang," I corrected her.

"Okay, okay, Xiaoqiang, they didn't play any tricks on you?" Zou Haifeng asked again.

"Yes! They caught a snake and put it in my drawer, but I killed it," I said casually, not taking it seriously at all. "Ah

!" Zou Haifeng exclaimed, then immediately covered her mouth with her hand, looking at me in surprise.

"It's alright, they're still very cute. What period is it? Be careful during class!" I comforted her.

"I will, thank you for your concern." Zou Haifeng's face flushed slightly for no reason, and her gaze towards me became a little strange.

Zou Haifeng suddenly remembered the teachers' comments about Huang Qiang's gambling; should she tell him? After hesitating for a long time, Zou Haifeng finally decided it was better to tell him. So he tentatively asked, "I'll tell you something, but don't get angry!"

"Go ahead! I, Huang Qiang, am not the kind of person who gets angry easily. Just say what you want to say," I said generously, patting my chest.

Zou Haifeng turned his head and looked around, secretly pointing to the gambler's back, and whispered,

"Look! That teacher just started a betting pool on how long you could stay in Class 30 of Senior High. A lot of teachers placed bets, and I... I also bet five thousand yuan."

"What!" I jumped up immediately and shouted, "That's too much! How could they do this? This is simply bullying me! Why didn't they stop them? Instead, they joined in bullying me!"

"I... I originally tried to stop them, but they didn't believe you could persevere. I got provoked by them and couldn't stand it, so I bet money on you winning," Zou Haifeng said aggrievedly, his eyes lowered as he secretly looked at me, like a child who had done something wrong.

"Hehe!" I couldn't help but laugh at Zou Haifeng's expression, completely disregarding the other teachers who had turned to look at me. My previous serious and indignant expression vanished without a trace, replaced by a roguish grin. I leaned down and asked him, "What are the odds? How do I place a bet?"

"Why are you asking this? You want to bet too?" Zou Haifeng was taken aback, clearly not understanding my sudden change of heart, and couldn't understand why I was asking such a question.

"Hehe! Nothing, just wondering what I'm worth?" I gave him an enigmatic, wicked smile, remaining noncommittal to Zou Haifeng's question, then got up and walked towards the gambler.

Zou Haifeng looked at Huang Qiang's wicked smile and suddenly had a bad feeling. Was he going to start a fight?

I walked straight up to the gambler, slammed my hands on his desk, and stared down at him without saying a word.

The gambler felt a chill run down his spine under the stare, thinking, "Oh no, does he know I used him as a gambler? Judging by his posture, he's probably here to settle scores. Good heavens, he's so strong, I can't beat him!"

The gambler hesitated for a moment before forcing a fawning smile and asking in an incredibly gentle voice—one that would make someone think he was a transvestite—"Teacher Huang, what do you need me for?"

"Hmph!" I snorted loudly, "What do you think I need you for?" Even though I wouldn't beat this gambler, scaring him was still an option, right?

"I...I..." The gambler suddenly stammered, sweat pouring down his face like rain.

"Teacher Zheng, what's wrong? The office's air conditioning's on, and you're still so hot? Want to wipe your sweat?"

I asked, looking at the gambler's expression, feeling incredibly satisfied. So this is what scaring people feels like!

The gambler frantically pulled a handkerchief from his pocket and wiped his face, glancing nervously at me as he did so.

"Teacher Zheng, I heard you run a gambling den here, is that true?" I asked.

"Yes." The sweat that the gambler had just wiped away started flowing back down his face.

"Hehe! I have that habit too, so I want to gamble. I heard you offer odds of 1 to 20 for bets over six months, is that true?" I asked again.

"Yes, yes, how much do you want to bet?" Hearing this, the gambler felt a huge weight lifted from his shoulders and couldn't help but feel happy.

"How about this! I'm afraid you'll lose everything, so I'll bet less! Hmm… I'll bet 10,000 yuan, but I don't have that much money with me right now. Can I give it to you tomorrow morning?" I said casually, with a compassionate expression on my face.

"Ah!" The gambler and the surrounding teachers exclaimed in surprise, thinking that Huang Qiang was too audacious!

He was truly overestimating himself, completely unaware of how terrifying Class 30 of the Senior High School was.

At the same time, the gambler's heart sank. If Huang Qiang persisted for half a year, he would lose big this time. Huang Qiang's 10,000 yuan plus Zou Haifeng's 5,000 yuan would amount to 300,000 yuan just from these two. Although his annual salary plus his tutoring income could earn him about 200,000 yuan a year, it was still a considerable sum!

"Okay!" The gambler thought for a while, gritted his teeth and said, then took out his notebook to record it.

I watched the gambler finish recording, whistled loudly, completely ignoring the teachers' surprised looks, and went straight back to my seat, smiling heartily at Zou Haifeng.

"Haifeng, I'm very happy today. I'm treating my brothers to drinks tonight, want to come?" I invited.

Zou Haifeng looked at Huang Qiang's jubilant appearance now, completely different from his previous frivolous demeanor, but the confidence on his face was always there. He was really unfathomable and needed to study him carefully.

Thinking of this, Zou Haifeng smiled charmingly and said gently, "Thank you, but I'm busy tonight. You should have fun with your brothers."

"Sigh..." I sighed deeply, looking at her regretfully. I shrugged, spread my hands, and said, "It's okay, maybe next time! I'm going to see Vice Principal Hu now. See you tomorrow."

"See you tomorrow," Zou Haifeng smiled.

I tidied my desk, whistled happily, and walked out of the office, strode away. 01-25
Chapter 4 Bar Battle "Vice Principal Hu, hello. I heard you were looking for me?" I entered Vice Principal Hu's office and asked him, pretending not to know anything.

"Hmph! Huang Qiang, how dare you! As a teacher, how can you hit a student like that? You should know that Article 138 of our school's teacher regulations clearly states that teachers cannot physically punish students, let alone hit them. As a teacher, you knowingly violate the law. As the vice principal in charge of administrative work, I will not sit idly by!" Hu Chao was already furious because Huang Qiang had hit Hu Zhong but hadn't come to report for a long time. Now, seeing Huang Qiang's nonchalant attitude, he couldn't help but fly into a rage and shouted at Huang Qiang.

I thought to myself, "Goodness, he rattles off teacher regulations the moment he opens his mouth, and he speaks with such conviction. No wonder he's been in charge of administration for so many years. He's avenging his nephew without leaving a trace. He's a real old fox! But I'm not one to be trifled with either."

I waited quietly for Hu Chao to finish his rant, then smiled slightly and said, "Vice Principal Hu, don't get so worked up. You only know I hit a student, but do you know why I hit him?"

"What reason do you have for hitting a student? I want to hear it." Seeing that I wasn't intimidated, Hu Chao calmed down and asked.

"Today, on my way to school, I passed by the square and saw some thugs bullying a girl. As a teacher, of course I had to protect my students, so I taught those thugs a lesson. Were those thugs students at your school?" I recounted what happened that morning, ending with a rhetorical question.

"Well... of course they're students at school!" Hu Chao didn't expect me to react so quickly. He hesitated for a moment before managing to stammer out a reply, but he was already struggling to keep up.

"Then why aren't they wearing school uniforms? Doesn't Article 101 of the Student Conduct Code clearly stipulate that students must wear school uniforms? Why doesn't the school care?" I sneered, retorting without giving Hu Chao any face.

"This, this... um! It's because it's only the beginning of the semester, so management has been a bit lax." Hu Chao stammered for a long time before managing to come up with a reason.

"Oh! So it's your responsibility then. Who told them to dress like thugs and bully girls? What's even more hateful is that they arrogantly attacked first. Whether it was to protect the students or in self-defense, I had to act, don't you think? I couldn't just stand there and let them hit me, could I?" I looked at Hu Chao contemptuously and asked, thinking, "You're just making things up! I'll use your words as a weapon against you. Let's see how long you can defend yourself. You dare to argue with someone as eloquent as me? You need a few more years of practice!

" "This, this... cough cough! So it seems there was a misunderstanding. We will definitely rectify the situation, but you shouldn't hit students randomly in the future." Hu Chao couldn't think of anything else to say to me, so he had to compromise.

"I don't care about anything else. Whoever dares to bully our students, I will absolutely not show any mercy. I'll beat up anyone who bullies our students. Tell them to watch out!" My tone changed, becoming sharp, and I exuded a powerful aura.

"You, you..." Hu Chao was so angry that he glared at me, but couldn't utter a word.

"Since Vice Principal Hu is alright, I'll be leaving." I didn't look at

Hu Chao anymore, and turned to leave. ********** ...

Zhang Yunlong originally suggested going to his bar for drinks, but I insisted on coming here instead. This bar is really good; I ate here with Zou Haifeng last time, and the food was excellent – beautifully presented, fragrant, and delicious. Even I, a gourmet and chef, found it hard to find fault. However, that was during the day, so I didn't get to experience the bar's atmosphere. Therefore, I specifically came to see if the Wuji Bar at night was as impressive as its food.

"Screech!" Suddenly, a screeching sound of tires rubbing against the concrete blew out. A uniquely designed "Fire Phoenix" motorcycle, with its front wheel almost twice the size of the rear wheel, stopped in front of me. Li Xiong, still with his usual carefree attitude, took off his helmet and hung it on the handlebars. He stepped forward and punched me, then shouted, "Hey kid, long time no see! How have you been?"

"Him? He's probably thriving like a cockroach! He's practically a cockroach!" A hearty, slightly hoarse laugh came from the right. Needless to say, it was Zhang Yunlong, the boss of the entertainment industry in Jiacheng City, and the eldest of our three brothers.

"Haha! Brother's right, spot on!" Li Xiong laughed arrogantly.

"Sigh! How did I end up with brothers like you? Sigh..." I shook my head and smiled bitterly.

"Xiao Qiang, this is your fate, haha! Brother, don't you think so?" Li Xiong laughed wildly.

"Hehe! Let's go inside and chat!" Zhang Yunlong put his hands on my and Li Xiong's shoulders and walked in.

"Oh! It's Mr. Huang! You three, right?" As soon as we entered, the pretty waitress standing inside recognized me and greeted me warmly. Seeing that I nodded, she led the way and said gently,

"Come, come, this way, there's a window seat, the environment is very nice."

"What would you three like to order?" The waitress asked politely with a smile after we sat down.

"Don't say anything, just three big glasses of beer, I'm dying of thirst." Li Xiong shouted loudly as soon as he sat down.

"Okay, three glasses of beer, would you like some snacks to go with them?" The waitress asked again with a smile.

"Brother, you order!" I said.

"What do you have to eat here? Name it," Zhang Yunlong said, leaning back in his chair and admiring the beautiful waitresses.

The waitress rattled off a long list of dishes, and Zhang Yunlong casually ordered a few. The waitress gave a slight bow and said gently, "Please wait a moment, the beer will be here shortly."

The beer arrived quickly.

"How is it? Not bad, right?" I asked with a smile.

"Yeah! The waitresses are all pretty and very polite," Li Xiong quickly replied, his eyes glued to the waitresses as soon as he entered.

"Yes! The environment is great too. The different areas are separated, but the view isn't obstructed. Quiet spots are quiet, lively spots are lively, and the decor is tasteful. It seems the owner knows how to run a bar." Zhang Yunlong ,

true to his entertainment industry background, analyzed the situation with great insight.

"Hey! Xiao Qiang, this is only your second time here, how come that waitress knows you? Oh… I know, is it because you want her…?" Li Xiong grinned lewdly.

"How could I?" " She was the one who showed me the way last time I came here. There's a guestbook here; they bring it over for guests to leave messages. Maybe she learned my name from my message?" I replied.

"Alright, enough of that. Let's drink, let's drink! Congratulations to Xiaoqiang on his first day at work!" Zhang Yunlong said, raising his large beer mug.

"Cheers, cheers! Congratulations to Xiaoqiang!" Li Xiong laughed loudly.

"Cheers!" I also raised my beer mug.

The three beer mugs clinked together in the air, the beer swirling in the glasses, a surge of pride rising in our hearts. After a few rounds, we had each downed three large glasses of beer. The three of us brothers drank heartily, laughing heartily, the atmosphere quite lively.

"Bang!" A sudden sound of a beer bottle shattering on the ground came from below, and the once bustling bar instantly fell silent.

I thought to myself unhappily, "Damn it!" I initially thought that small bars like this wouldn't attract trouble from thugs, but it seems that bars are bars after all; they're always a mixed bag, and fights are inevitable.

Looking down from above, I saw a man who looked like a boss sprawled on a sofa, surrounded by a dozen or so shady-looking thugs. Inside was a girl in a cream-colored beer promotion t-shirt; I could only see her profile. I paused, thinking she looked familiar. Who could she be? I lowered my head, deep in thought.

Li Xiong followed my gaze, frowned, and asked, "A bunch of thugs causing trouble? What's wrong?"

"Nothing, that girl looks familiar, but I can't quite place her," I said.

"Come on! Listen to this, Brother! Xiao Qiang says every pretty girl looks familiar, and he calls himself a teacher! He's a total womanizer, haha!" Li Xiong laughed, pointing at me.

"Heh! A man who isn't a womanizer isn't a real man. Xiao Qiang, pretty women all look pretty much the same. Come on, let the thugs cause trouble, let's drink," Zhang Yunlong said heartily.

I shook my head, clinked my glasses together, and took a big gulp of beer before saying, "No, I really think that girl looks familiar. I feel like I've seen her somewhere before, and it seems like I saw her just today." Suddenly, a figure flashed through my mind—it was her!

I remembered. That girl was a student in Class 30 of the senior year, named Yao Yao. She was indeed quite pretty; I'd seen her during roll call today. However, she was sitting in the back, and her hair was down then, but now it was tied in a ponytail. Also, the bar lighting was dim, and I only saw her profile, no wonder I hadn't remembered her.

"I remember now, that girl is a student in my class. I have to go down and check on her. I absolutely won't allow anyone to bully my student!" I said, finishing my beer in one gulp, and then walked down the stairs towards the group of thugs.

"Come on, let's go down and check too," Zhang Yunlong said, and he and Li Xiong followed down the stairs.

Surrounded in the middle, Yao Yao looked somewhat flustered, but she managed to remain calm. After all, she had been working in bars for almost three years, and this kind of situation often happened, so she wasn't afraid. She hugged the tray of beer to her chest, coldly staring at the group of thugs, and shouted, "What do you want?" "

Little sister, we don't want anything! We just want a few dozen beers. Why are you running away?

We're not going to eat you. If you run away like this, won't our Brother Dong lose face? You know, when Brother Dong gets angry, the consequences are severe!" one of the thugs said with a wicked smile.

Yao Yao snorted coldly, her tone neither humble nor arrogant as she mocked, "Really? You really only want a few dozen beers? If that's the case, I should thank you guys, why would I run away? But it seems someone said something different earlier! And they even started touching me inappropriately, like thugs."

Upon hearing this, the thug called Dong Ge's face immediately fell. He snorted coldly and cursed, "Haha! You're right, we are thugs, so what? What are you? Just a beer promoter, touching me a couple of times is being polite, you don't know what's good for you, today I'm going to touch you! Damn it, arrest him!"

His thugs roared in agreement, leering as they slowly approached Yao Yao.

"Ah!" Yao Yao looked at the thugs surrounding her, baring their teeth and grinning like devils. Even though she was bold, she couldn't help but scream. The veins on her hand gripping the tray bulged, and blood seeped from her tightly bitten lower lip without her realizing it.

Although Yao Yao was extremely uneasy inside, her face remained stubborn as she coldly stared at the crowd approaching her. She had made up her mind that even if she was no match for these bastards, she would never surrender and would make them pay the price!

"Haha..." Dong Ge laughed triumphantly, looking at his toy that was about to be captured.

By this time, a crowd had already gathered around, fully embodying the "fine tradition" of the Chinese, pointing and discussing excitedly, but not a single person dared to bravely step forward to help this poor girl, or even say a word in her defense. Perhaps they were all afraid of getting involved with the thugs, afraid that if they tried to be a hero, they would be implicated instead, and wouldn't they look like fools?

Seeing the thugs closing in, I grew anxious. I rushed forward, pushing through the crowd, and shoved two of the thugs blocking my way. I walked straight to Yao Yao and stood beside her, slowly saying to Dong Ge, "Hey! You, a boss, are harassing a young girl with these lackeys? Aren't you ashamed? Aren't you afraid people in the underworld will look down on you? Sigh! How pathetic! You're not some boss who only picks on the weak, are you? Haha!"

Yao Yao looked at Huang Qiang, surprised that her teacher, whom she had only met for the first time today, would stand up for her. Listening to his lazy words and looking at his handsome face, she suddenly felt an inexplicable sense of security. She felt that Huang Qiang was trustworthy, and her uneasy heart finally calmed down. Yao Yao looked at Huang Qiang with joy, her eyes shining. At this moment, her heart no longer belonged to herself.

"Damn it, who are you, daring to interfere with our business? Are you tired of living?" the thugs shouted.

"Stop!" Dong Ge gestured, and the thugs immediately fell silent. Seeing how calm and fearless I was, Dong Ge assumed I had some powerful connections and cautiously inquired, "Brother, I'm from the Wulong Gang. May I ask which dock you're from? Do you know this girl?"

"Heh! You don't need to ask. It's true I know this girl, but I'm neither from the Wulong Gang nor any dock. I'm in a good mood today. I'll give you two minutes to disappear from my sight!

Get the hell out of here!" I roared the last sentence, my voice booming like thunder.

"Teacher, you're so brave! You're so handsome and cool! I love you so much! But can you handle all of them by yourself? There are twenty of them!" Yao Yao couldn't help but worry about Huang Qiang. She reached out and tugged at his clothes, whispering, "Teacher..."

I turned to Yao Yao, smiled, patted her hand, and whispered, "Don't worry, I'm here."

Strangely enough, seeing Huang Qiang's smile and hearing his words, Yao Yao felt truly at ease. She wasn't afraid at all anymore, and courage gradually welled up from the bottom of her heart. Facing this group of thugs, her eyes were filled with fearlessness and contempt.

Dong Ge, hearing that I had no powerful backers, felt relieved. After exchanging glances with his men for a while, he burst into laughter, as if he had heard a hilarious joke.

Dong Ge's laughter subsided, and he glared at me fiercely. He pulled a dagger from his pocket, brandishing it and cursing, "You're not one of us, you piece of trash! How dare you interfere in my business? You're courting death! Brothers, break his hands! Let's see if he dares to play the hero again!"

"Who dares touch my brother?" A hoarse voice seemed to come from hell, carrying a powerful aura of authority.

Zhang Yunlong and Li Xiong walked in from the automatically parting crowd, their faces displeased. They looked at Dong Ge coldly. Zhang Yunlong asked coldly, "Are you going to hurt my brother?"

"And who are you?" Dong Ge, seeing the imposing aura emanating from Zhang Yunlong, felt discouraged and asked cautiously.

"Who I am isn't important. What's important is whether you're going to hurt my brother?" Zhang Yunlong asked.

"I...I..." Under the pressure of Zhang Yunlong's powerful aura, Dong Ge became breathless and his speech became incoherent.

“Alright, you do as my brother just said, disappear within two minutes, or else…” Zhang Yunlong said, his voice changing from cold to stern. Although his voice wasn’t loud, it carried an indescribable authority.

“Big brother, stop messing around with them, let’s all go at them and chop those three bastards up!” shouted one of the thugs next to Dong Ge.

“Chop them up! Chop them up!” the surrounding thugs cheered.

"You think you can take them all?" Li Xiong turned around and sneered, his eyes flashing with a sharp light that startled the thugs, who involuntarily took a step back.

Dong Ge looked at the three men in front of him; they were all very strong and imposing, but they had no backing whatsoever. Was he just going to let them take people away? If word got out, how would he face the underworld? Besides, he had twenty men under him. Even if these three were good fighters, couldn't seven men handle one? For the sake of his dignity, Dong Ge made up his mind to fight them to the death, and with a command, he shouted, "Kill!"

The surrounding thugs roared, pulling out various weapons—fruit knives, beer bottles, iron bars… their faces contorted with ferocious smiles—and surged towards the four of them.

"Good!" Li Xiong shouted excitedly, rushing out first to meet the thugs on his side. He unleashed a barrage of punches, each landing a powerful blow, his legs kicking with deadly precision. He charged left and right, like a tiger descending a mountain, a dragon emerging from the sea, routing the thugs who fled in disarray.

"Big brother, keep an eye on her for me," I said to Zhang Yunlong, holding Yao Yao's hand. Then I whispered to Yao Yao, "Stay with my big brother for now, I'll take care of those guys." As I spoke, I kicked the first thug who charged at me away. I immediately released Yao Yao, turned, and unleashed a lightning-fast left hook, piercing the attacker's knife and striking him squarely in the chin. The attacker screamed and fell backward.

"Damn it!" I snorted coldly, my handsome eyes sweeping across the room. With a flick of my right hand, I repelled one of the charging thugs and snatched his beer bottle. I quickly moved behind Zhang Yunlong, facing the two thugs who were lunging at me.

I slammed the beer bottle in my right hand down on one of the thugs. "Bang!" It hit him squarely on the back of the head. As the bottle shattered and beer splattered, the thug collapsed to the ground, clutching his head and bleeding profusely. Blood streamed from between his fingers. At the same time, my left foot shot up and kicked him in the neck, sending him flying. The

thug passed out without a sound. If I had held back, Li Xiong had shown absolutely no mercy. Every thug he hit had broken limbs. He was now grabbing one thug's hand in each hand, using their weapons to strike each other. A knife and an iron bar clashed against each other, and after two screams, the two thugs fell to the ground.

Caught off guard, Li Xiong was struck hard by a baseball bat from behind. Enraged, he didn't turn, but immediately ducked and swept his leg backward. "Ah!" the attacker screamed, his leg broken, writhing on the ground in pain.

Li Xiong's anger had serious consequences. He picked up his baseball bat, his eyes bloodshot, and charged into the group of thugs, the bat dancing wildly in the air like a dancing sprite, each strike making a cracking sound.

"Stop!" Zhang Yunlong suddenly shouted, and Li Xiong and I immediately retreated to his side.

"Brother, I was having so much fun! Why did you call a stop?" Li Xiong asked, puzzled.

“Brother Dong, do you think it’s necessary to continue fighting? You only have eight men left, no match for us. Heaven has a heart of mercy; if you stop now, I’ll spare your lives tonight.” Zhang Yunlong ignored Li Xiong and spoke to Brother Dong, his tone changing to a chilling glint as he finished the last sentence.

“This…” Brother Dong looked at his men lying on the ground, screaming, then at those still standing, and hesitated.

He thought to himself, “Those two were too powerful; they took out twelve of my men in one go. The remaining eight have fear in their eyes. Continuing to fight will only be asking for trouble. Forget it, forget it, I’d better spare my men’s lives!”

Brother Dong raised his head, a helpless bitter smile on his face, and said, “What else can I say? We admit defeat. Help the brothers up, let’s go!” His voice was filled with boundless desolation and sorrow.

“You don’t need to do this. You should know this is a very smart move. Let me tell you the truth! The whole city of Jiacheng trembles when our boss’s name is mentioned. He is Zhang Yunlong!” Li Xiong couldn’t help but say.

“Ah!” Dong Ge was shocked. Zhang Yunlong was a legendary figure in the underworld, a godfather-

level boss. He immediately bowed respectfully and said, “Thank you for sparing our lives, boss!” Then he led his men away in a sorry state .

********** ... "Little girl, what do you want in return? Let me tell you, I'm very poor!" I asked helplessly. I'm most afraid of girls who act cute. Sigh! I'm destined to be a ladies' man; women are my natural nemesis! "So you agree, but I haven't thought of anything yet. I'll tell you when I do," Yao Yao said happily, secretly thinking, "Hehe! I didn't expect that teacher who seemed so imposing earlier to be so easy to intimidate." "Hmm! Just agree! Why are you selling beer here?" I asked, only now remembering the question I wanted to ask after Yao Yao's antics. "I..." Yao Yao hesitated, her strong sense of pride making her waver. "As your teacher and homeroom teacher, I have a responsibility to care for my students, which is why I asked. If you don't want to tell me, I won't force you. After all, it's your private matter, and I'll pretend I never saw you here. But if you trust me, I hope you can tell me. In places like this, things like today are common. I can save you once, but I can't save you twice. Telling me might help you," I said solemnly. "What's wrong with that? A young girl just wants to earn some extra money, right? And young girls really like places like this, don't you think I'm right, little sister?" Li Xiong laughed heartily, his face full of smugness. "Can you just shut up?" I glared at Li Xiong, who stuck out his tongue and fell silent. Yao Yao said sadly, "It's not like that. My family is very poor. When I received the school's acceptance letter, I didn't want to go because the tuition was too expensive; my family couldn't afford it. But my parents insisted on sending me, saying it was the best school. Although the school knew my situation and reduced the tuition, other expenses still apply." "My family has no savings. To support my schooling, my mother took on three jobs, working part-time at two different places during the day and working the night shift at a hotel. My father isn't well, so he sets up a shoe stall in front of our house to shine and repair shoes. As his daughter, of course I have to do my part for my family. So, I go to school during the day and sell beer at a bar at night." Yao Yao's eyes reddened as she spoke, but her stubborn nature told her not to cry. "Sigh! That's tough. I understand. Will you still be selling beer?" I sighed, patting Yao Yao's back with pity. "Yes! Selling beer is my best part-time job. It won't interfere with my studies, and the pay is quite good. I have to keep going for my parents' sake," Yao Yao said firmly. "Big brother, I need your help with something," I said, turning to Zhang Yunlong. "Xiaoqiang, why are you saying that between brothers? Your problem is my problem. I'll arrange for her to work at my nightclub," Zhang Yunlong said, knowing exactly what I was going to say. "Big brother!" A warm feeling washed over me; brotherly affection was on full display. "Little sister, how about I arrange for you to sell beer at the Golden Bay Nightclub? The pay there is more than double what you get here. Are you interested?" Zhang Yunlong asked Yao Yao.

"Little girl, he's the owner of the Golden Bay Nightclub, hurry up and thank him!" I urged excitedly.

"Thank you, Boss Zhang," Yao Yao said sweetly, overjoyed.

"Xiao Qiang, it's getting late, why don't we head back?" Zhang Yunlong said, glancing at his watch.

"Alright, we didn't have enough fun today, I'll treat you two brothers to a good drink another day," I said.

"Damn! You're talking like that to your own brothers, take good care of your student! My brother and I are leaving now, little sister, see you again sometime!" Li Xiong said, walking towards the door with Zhang Yunlong.

"Alright then! I have to take the little girl home, let's get together again another day!" I smiled.

Chapter Five: Campus Romance Yao Yao and I left the bar and walked along a path on her way home. Along the way, she held my hand affectionately, asking me all sorts of questions, acting like a little bird clinging to me.

"Teacher, you were really good at fighting just now, did you learn some martial arts?" Yao Yao asked curiously.

"Yes! I'm a fourth-degree black belt in Taekwondo!" I said proudly.

"Wow! Can you teach me? If I learn, I won't be afraid of being bullied by hooligans anymore." Yao Yao was even more excited, gesturing wildly as if she had already become an expert.

"But aren't you very busy? Where would you find the time to learn? Besides, it's your senior year of high school now, and study time is so tight. Let's talk about it after you get into university!" I politely refused, a little afraid that Yao Yao would pester me.

"No, I want to learn!" Yao Yao shook my arm like a swing, looking at me with watery eyes, looking so pitiful that I couldn't bear to refuse.

"Okay! I'll do as you say, but you have to arrange your time before coming! If it affects your studies, stop immediately, is that okay? Little girl." I said helplessly. It's always hard to refuse a beautiful woman's request, especially for a great lover like me.

"Hmph! Don't call me little girl, I'm not little anymore, look at me, where am I little?" Yao Yao straightened her body and said coquettishly, just like a witch who can change her appearance in a thousand ways, sometimes innocent and pure, sometimes coquettish and dependent.

"Really? Then I'll have to take a closer look!" I joked.

"Go ahead and look, what are you afraid of?" Yao Yao said sweetly.

At this moment, I looked at Yao Yao carefully. To be honest, Yao Yao was already very well-developed. As a senior in high school, she was 1.67 meters tall, and her sexy leather skirt revealed her slender figure. Her breasts were full and high, with obvious contours, but her nipples were not very prominent. Obviously, they were still budding, lacking development. Her two jade-like legs were long and shapely, making her look like a graceful and beautiful woman. No wonder she was harassed by those hooligans.

"Hmm! A bit big." I touched my chin with my right hand and commented half seriously and half lewdly.

"Teacher, you're so bad." Yao Yao didn't expect me, a teacher, to actually say that. Her shy nature as a girl immediately came out, and she raised her hand to hit me. I felt a strange, inexplicable joy inside.

"Haha! Little girl, you know how to be shy! Come on! Come and hit me!" I laughed and ran away.

"If I catch you, I'll teach you a lesson!" Yao Yao teased, chasing after me.

Her loud laughter echoed in the quiet night, radiating boundless joy and delight. After running for a while, I stopped, grinning at Yao Yao who had caught up.

"Hehe! I caught you!" Yao Yao grabbed my arms, shaking them happily.

"So, how are you going to teach me a lesson?" I asked, smiling at her. Bickering with her was quite enjoyable.

"I want...I want..." Yao Yao stammered, unable to utter a complete sentence. Her rosy face flushed red, like a bright red apple, tempting one to take a bite. Her full breasts heaved rapidly, exuding immense allure.

Looking at the charming Yao Yao, I couldn't help but feel a surge of desire. This little beauty was incredibly alluring; even someone as experienced as me couldn't resist her charms. If she were a bit more mature, her allure would be no less than an atomic bomb—a perfect lover.

My admiration didn't last long. The beautiful woman said something that almost made me fall over: "I'll... I'll tell everyone you molested me, and I'll shout your name loudly..."

I pulled Yao Yao close and quickly covered her mouth with my hand. She was getting more and more agitated, almost shouting. Luckily, the people who had just passed by were a bit far away, otherwise, if they had attracted a lot of attention, I would have been unable to defend myself. Besides, Yao Yao was currently pressed against me. In my haste, I had pulled her into my arms. If someone had seen this, even without her shouting, they would have thought I had molested her.

Yao Yao had never been so close to a young man before. The masculine hormones emanating from me made her breathing quicken, her face flush, and her heart pound. She had an indescribable feeling, just a feeling of comfort. The scent of a man made her a little intoxicated.

"Ugh..." After a while, Yao Yao started having difficulty breathing. Her mouth was uncomfortable being covered, and she began to struggle.

Yao Yao's struggle caused her shapely body and high, firm breasts to rub against me, giving me, with my experience, a strangely familiar sensation. However, Yao Yao's sensation was even stronger than mine. Her breasts, untouched by anyone before, were pressed against my chest. The tingling sensation from the struggle and friction left her powerless. She, who was already unable to struggle, now pressed herself directly against me. If before she was struggling to break free from my embrace, now she was unconsciously rubbing against me for that tingling sensation.

I felt Yao Yao's increasingly intense movements and couldn't help but look down at her. Her face was flushed, her breath sweet, her breasts heaving, incredibly alluring. A stunning beauty in your arms, with such a beautiful face—how would you feel? I don't know how others would feel, but I know how I would feel.

I released my hand from her lips, revealing my intoxicating red lips. My heart fluttered, and I couldn't help but lower my head and kiss her. I never thought she was my student, and I was her teacher; I only felt that I wanted to possess her, to taste her.

Yao Yao felt her mind suddenly go blank. A mix of shock, shyness, and joy surged through her, bringing an unprecedented dizziness that temporarily robbed her of her ability to think and control her body. Unaware that I was about to break through her teeth and entwine my tongue with mine, I touched

her beautiful, rosy lips. The moment my mouth touched hers, I was overwhelmed by the fragrance of her virginity. This sensation was irresistible. My instinctive action turned into an active one, my tongue catching her off guard and breaching her defenses, entering her mouth and teasing her with its delicate texture.

I greedily sucked on Yao Yao's saliva, exchanging it with my own. Soon, her breathing became more rapid, and she began to writhe uncontrollably in my arms, fueling my desire and making my movements increasingly passionate.

After a while, Yao Yao finally reacted, but by then my tongue was already skillfully swirling inside her mouth, teasing her tongue with abandon. Waves of tingling sensations, more intense and clearer than before, crashed against her nerves, giving her unprecedented pleasure and plunging her into a boundless sea of desire. Her consciousness gradually became hazy; she only wanted to be kissed like this forever.

What girl doesn't yearn for love? Yao Yao was intoxicated by my kisses, forgetting to resist, even wriggling her body. A heat gradually rose within her, wanting to be released, but she didn't know why. She could only passionately respond to my kisses, her shy little tongue slowly moving, playing and chasing with my tongue.

I gently released one hand that was holding Yao Yao and slowly moved to her chest, climbing up her full breasts.

Even through her clothes, I could still feel the fullness of her breasts, almost too large to grasp in one hand, about the same size as Qiu Xinjie's. Perhaps, in a few more years, they would be even larger?

When my hand touched Yao Yao's soft breasts, she trembled involuntarily, as if electrocuted, letting out a soft moan before collapsing completely into my arms. Her girlish modesty made her murmur,

"Don't...don't touch there, you can't."

Yao Yao's beautiful face flushed, her starry eyes half-open, her breath sweet as orchids. Her tone and gaze, rather than telling me to stop, seemed to be encouraging me to continue.

Actually, Yao Yao secretly enjoyed being touched by Huang Qiang, but her girlish modesty and shyness prevented her from saying such things. In the short time from Huang Qiang stopping the thugs for her to the battle with them, her heart had already been captured by him. Although her beautiful breasts weren't meant for casual touch by boys, she was willing to let Huang Qiang touch them and enjoyed it.

Based on my extensive experience, I knew that Yao Yao's refusal at this moment was merely subconscious, not her true intention. Therefore, I didn't care at all, and instead intensified my efforts, abandoning even the initial restraint.

She was clearly aroused; this was merely a feigned refusal. So, as soon as she finished speaking, one of my large hands covered one of her breasts, kneading it vigorously.

"Ah!" Yao Yao let out a muffled moan, her body suddenly stiffening. A strange current rapidly spread from her breast throughout her body. After a while, her body returned to its supple state, her delicate frame beginning to writhe, emitting continuous soft "woo-woo" moans.

Although touching her through her clothes diminished the sensation, the softness of Yao Yao's breasts still excited me greatly. The swaying of her hips and the tightness of her lower body against mine provided immense stimulation, naturally triggering a male response in my groin. I quickly awoke from my deep sleep, delighted to discover her beautiful virgin body. I was instantly aroused, my head rising above my pants, pressing against Yao Yao's lower abdomen, eager to explore her entrance.

Yao Yao suddenly felt a hard rod pressing against her lower abdomen, making her feel very uncomfortable. She reached down to try and pry it away, but couldn't. She grabbed and felt around, and suddenly realized the rod was coming from my genitals, and it was incredibly thick. She involuntarily moved her hand away from my mouth and exclaimed, "Ah!

How could you…!"

Yao Yao suddenly snapped back to reality, forcefully pushing me away. Her eyes were filled with surprise and curiosity as she stared at the huge tent my genitals had erected. Although she had been intoxicated by my advances, letting my "devilish hands" touch her breasts, she had regained her senses at this crucial moment. In her mind, she still couldn't accept such a bold act.

Yao Yao's series of actions felt like a bucket of cold water had been poured over my head, instantly sobering me up. I was interrupted when my desire was at its peak. Although I was somewhat annoyed, I didn't force her. After all, she was my student, and how could a teacher sexually harass his student? What had just been a purely sexual impulse was now clear; of course, I couldn't continue.

Looking at Yao Yao, whose face was flushed and whose desire hadn't completely subsided, I suddenly felt embarrassed. I wondered if I had hurt her. Would she think I was a bad person, a pervert? If she told the school or my classmates, how would I ever face them again?

Thinking this, my heart pounded with unease. I lowered my head and stammered, "Um... this, I... I'm sorry, just now... I'm sorry, I didn't mean to..."

Before I could finish, a small, delicate hand covered my mouth. Yao Yao said generously, "It's okay, I know. Teacher, you don't need to apologize. I won't blame you. Don't take it to heart, just pretend nothing happened!" Seeing me so guilty, like a child who had done something wrong, she felt a pang of heartache and quickly comforted me.

"How could I blame you? Teacher, I like you so much, it's just that I can't accept it right now. One day, I'll give my body to you, Teacher, I love you!" Yao Yao thought to herself.

"Okay, thank you. I'll take you home quickly!" Since Yao Yao didn't mind, I felt relieved and quickly changed the subject. But could I pretend nothing had happened after our intimate contact?

"Okay. Teacher, let's go!" Yao Yao smiled.

We walked for about twenty more minutes until we arrived at a rather run-down neighborhood. Yao Yao gazed into my eyes and said gently, "Teacher, I'm here. Thank you."

"You're welcome. It's what a teacher should do," I smiled.

"Teacher, I like you." Yao Yao suddenly tiptoed and gave me a light kiss on the cheek, then said this shyly before running upstairs.

I touched my lips, stunned, hardly believing that Yao Yao had said those words. I was both surprised and delighted. Since she liked me, it seemed I would soon be able to make her my woman. Thinking of this, I couldn't help but smile happily.

The summer insects chirped softly, the crescent moon was dim and lifeless, and the countless stars seemed like countless eyes gleaming with a cold, dark light. The entire campus was unusually quiet, but under the cover of night, countless ugly and bad things were unfolding.

After taking Yao Yao home, I didn't go back to my little apartment. I figured it would be almost 2 a.m. by then, and my morning reading class was at 7:30 the next morning. Going back and forth wouldn't give me more than a few hours of sleep, so I decided to go back to school and sleep on my desk in the office.

I avoided the school security guards, climbed over a wall, and entered the campus. I saw Hu Chao's Audi parked in front of the administration building, and I noticed the building's door wasn't locked, so I went up.

There was a shortcut from the administration building to the office building, designed to facilitate movement between the two buildings for administrative leaders.

As I walked up to the third floor, a slight creaking sound suddenly came from the fourth floor. "Could it be a thief?" That was my first thought. I thought to myself, "Hmph! With me here today, you're out of luck. You'll regret not burning more incense before your ancestors." I quietly walked up to the fourth floor and tiptoed towards the source of the sound.

"Ah...so good, Brother Chao...fuck me hard! My horny hole loves you fucking it, ah..." A loud moaning sound suddenly came from the quiet fourth floor, the voice full of lewdness.

"Baby, I...want to be fucked to death, fucked to death..." a familiar voice panted.

I shook my head, thinking to myself, "Who's having an affair so late? Why hide in the school? Hotels are so cheap these days, you could just pick any place and do it without worry! I really don't understand people these days."

I thought watching some free porn wouldn't be bad. I wanted to see which couple was having an affair, so I searched room by room. Finally, I found a room with loud moaning and the creaking of a table. In the dim light, I saw it was Hu Chao's office.

No wonder I saw Hu Chao's car downstairs; he was hiding here having an affair. Who knew the unassuming Hu Chao was such a womanizer! I wondered what kind of woman he was with—was she a female teacher at the school?

"Brother Chao, you're so amazing… ooh! Your cock is so big… it feels so good… mmm… harder… faster… ah…" The woman was moaning and groaning loudly; they were clearly in the middle of a passionate encounter.

Hearing those lewd and seductive moans, I felt a surge of heat rise within me, a male urge slowly building up.

Only a faint light shone from the room, and the door wasn't locked. I gently pushed it open a crack, peeking inside. No one was in the outer room; the light shone from the inner one. It was perfect timing—perfect for me to sneak in and spy. I gently pushed the door open and went inside, simultaneously pulling my camera phone from my pocket. How could I not capture such a beautiful scene?

I tiptoed open the door to the inner room and peeked through a crack. Inside, on a small bed, two naked people, a man and a woman, were breathing heavily. The man was Hu Chao, and I vaguely remembered seeing the woman at school, though I couldn't quite place her—she was undeniably a stunning beauty.

Hu Chao lay on the bed, the woman straddling him, her hands supporting her chest, her body heaving violently. Her long, black hair swung wildly like willow branches in the wind. The crack in the door gave me a clear view of her profile.

Her beautiful face was somewhat large, but her skin was fair and smooth. Beneath her arched eyebrows, her almond-shaped eyes were closed, exuding a seductive charm. Her high, straight nose opened and closed, and her small, red lips sometimes clenched tightly, sometimes parted slightly, uttering lewd words.

The beautiful woman's fair neck appeared somewhat slender, and her two breasts were high and round, with two purple nipples adorning the areolas the size of coins. These two proud mounds of flesh were swaying wildly with her rapidly rising and falling body, bobbing up and down like rattles.

Below her flat stomach, one could vaguely see the dark pubic hair peeking out from their joined bodies. Her large, full buttocks were thrusting up and down, making lewd "plop, plop" sounds, incredibly alluring.

The beautiful woman's body undulating violently on Hu Chao's body gave me a strong visual impact; it was so beautiful and so stimulating. I quickly pressed the button on my phone to clearly photograph Hu Chao and the beautiful woman's faces. After taking about ten pictures, I pressed the record button to capture their stimulating scene.

The heat within me was growing increasingly unbearable, and the fire of desire within me burned ever brighter with each passing moment. My erection was already eagerly awaiting its chance, and I struggled to control my impulses, waiting for the perfect opportunity.

"Brother Chao... umm! Do you like it?" the beautiful woman asked in a seductive voice as she thrust vigorously.

"Yes, I love it! I love fucking your pussy! It's so tight! Ah... squeeze harder... yes, just like that, ah... it feels so good!" Hu Chao's expression was one of pure bliss, utterly enjoying himself.

I couldn't help but curse inwardly, "Damn it, he's enjoying himself while I'm enduring this inhuman torture. I wish I could rush in and shove him away so I could have this rare beauty."

"Brother Chao... when are you going to let me be the director? I don't want to be the Youth League secretary anymore," the beautiful woman asked sweetly.

I realized it was all a transaction! This beautiful woman is Wang Wanfen, the secretary of the school's Youth League Committee. No wonder she's so pretty. I heard that Wang Wanfen was originally a member of the opera troupe, but she was dismissed for her lifestyle issues and came to Jiacheng Experimental Middle School.

"Soon, I'll bring it up at the next principal's meeting, baby. Don't worry, I'll definitely keep my promise. Now let me serve you well! Get down and lie down, I'm going to come from behind." Hu Chao lay down for a few minutes, and his strength had basically recovered, so he wanted to take the initiative again. After he finished speaking, he thrust his lower body upwards a few times to show that he was ready to go all out.

Wang Wanfen pulled her body off Hu Chao, making a loud "plop" sound, and then a large amount of lustful fluid flowed from her lower body.

"I must have Wang Wanfen, and I want to have her now!" This thought suddenly popped into my mind. The lust in my heart was out of my control. My dragon was protesting strongly in my crotch, thick and hard like a red-hot iron rod, needing to be cooled down by lustful fluid.

Chapter Six: Obtaining a Sex Slave "Haha! You two are really in high spirits! How could I be left out of such a fine occasion?"

I suddenly pushed open the door and said, snapping several photos with my phone, capturing their vivid expressions of shock and panic.

"Ah!" Wang Wanfen cried out in surprise, her natural reaction being to grab something to cover her naked body, but she couldn't find anything. She could only hug her chest and shrink into the corner of the bed, looking at the stranger who had suddenly barged in with panic.

"Who are you? What do you want?" Hu Chao was also frightened by this sudden change, lowering his head and shrinking into the bed, asking tremblingly. His little brother, startled, immediately became limp, and from then on, he suffered from psychogenic impotence, a condition that was difficult to cure—but that's another story.

"Haha! Our esteemed Vice Principal Hu, you don't even recognize me?" I laughed loudly.

"Ah! Huang Qiang? It's you? What do you want?" Hu Chao thought the voice sounded familiar, looked up, and roared involuntarily.

"Hehe! I don't want to do anything, I just want to publish my photography." I said, waving my phone.

"No! Please don't! I'll agree to whatever you want, just please don't let it get out!"

Wang Wanfen pleaded, her voice trembling with tears. If it got out, how could she face the school after this?

"How much money do you want? You tell me." Hu Chao, now calmer, asked.

I thought to myself, "Why didn't I think of extorting him? Oh dear! I'm so stupid. Since he reminded me, of course I should ask him for some money, at least to help Xiaowen and earn some living expenses. How much should I ask for? His salary as vice principal is at least 400,000 a year! With the hidden fees, it's at least a million a year. I'll just ask for a year's salary."

"How about 1.5 million?" Hu Chao saw that I didn't speak, only sneered, assuming I was waiting for him to speak, so he immediately quoted a number.

I didn't expect Hu Chao to offer more than my budget. It seems this kid's annual income is more than a million.

"How about two million?" Hu Chao thought I thought it was too little, so he added another 500,000.

"Alright then! Since Vice Principal Hu is so sincere, I'll agree." I said, secretly chuckling to myself, but I couldn't show it, so I pretended to reluctantly agree.

"Then please delete those photos!" Hu Chao demanded.

"Hehe! I didn't promise to delete the photos!" I said with a wicked smile.

"Didn't you just promise?" Hu Chao felt tricked and was so angry he wanted to vomit blood.

"I just promised not to tell anyone, besides, these photos are so amazing, I want to keep them for myself to enjoy, and this beautiful lady hasn't even set any conditions yet! Don't you think so? My beautiful secretary." I said, smiling at Wang Wanfen at the end.

"How much money do you want? I don't have that much money, I can only give you 500,000 at most." Wang Wanfen said worriedly.

"I don't want your money, I want..." I stopped abruptly, then struck Hu Chao on the back of the neck, and Hu Chao immediately fainted.

"Ah!" Wang Wanfen screamed in fright, looking at me in terror, not knowing what I was going to do.

"I want to fuck you. Come here and lick me with your mouth." My tone suddenly turned stern as I loudly commanded.

"Yes, yes, yes." Wang Wanfen was relieved to hear such a request, thinking to herself, "Luckily you don't want my money. You want my body, so here you are! I'll make you obsessed with my body."

Wang Wanfen pretended to be scared as she crawled over. When she saw the huge tent bulging in my genitals, her eyes lit up, and she exclaimed in surprise, "Wow! It's so big!" With trembling hands, she unzipped my pants and pulled down my underwear, eager to know just how big I was.

My genitals were finally free, and my dragon bounced up happily, proudly displaying its massive head in the air, looking at the unfamiliar surroundings.

"Wow!" Wang Wanfen exclaimed again, gasping as she saw my enormous member. The round head was as big as an egg, gleaming a frightening scarlet, and the thick body was as thick as her forearm.

"What a treasure! It will definitely satisfy me," Wang Wanfen thought to herself, unable to resist falling in love with my dragon.

Seeing the change in Wang Wanfen's expression, I knew that the dragon's appearance alone had already conquered this slut's heart. When we actually had our way with it later, I was sure she would completely submit to the dragon, willingly becoming my sex slave.

Wang Wanfen opened her cherry-like mouth and first extended her delicate tongue to lick the dragon's head. Her soft tongue, moist with saliva, gently grazed the head, sending shivers of pleasure through her. She stretched out both hands and tightly gripped the dragon's body. After several tentative licks, her tongue gradually increased in speed, making "squeak, squeak, squeak" sounds as it swept and licked the dragon's head like a storm.

Wang Wanfen's flute playing skills were unparalleled, completely immersing me in the pleasure of desire. The pent-up lust I had been suppressing was now fully released, and my penis danced joyfully beneath her nimble tongue.

"Ah... umm..." The tingling sensation from my penis made me groan involuntarily. Wang Wanfen was trying to open her mouth wide enough to take the enormous head inside. After much effort, she finally managed to completely enclose it, but she couldn't move anymore; her tongue had no room to move.

Seeing Wang Wanfen's expression, I knew it was time for me to strike. So I held her head with both hands and slowly began to thrust, the head rubbing tightly against her mouth. The feeling was like drinking a cool beverage on a hot summer day—incredibly comfortable.

"Ugh!" Wang Wanfen whimpered, thinking to herself, "There's no pleasure at all. If it could be inserted down there, it would feel completely different, it would be so incredibly pleasurable."

I slowly thrust in and out for over ten minutes, until Wang Wanfen's little mouth finally became familiar with the dragon and could move in and out freely. I couldn't help but speed up, and with her saliva lubricating her, it made a "slurp, slurp" sound.

"Ah...so full, so comfortable...brother...my lower body is so itchy...so itchy..." Wang Wanfen finally reaped the rewards, moaning as the dragon left her mouth, and reaching down with her left hand to soothe herself.

"Your lower body is dirty, I'm going to insert it into your little mouth." I said fiercely, and with a forceful thrust, the dragon plunged deep into her throat.

"Ugh..." Wang Wanfen groaned in pain, gripping the dragon tightly with her right hand, then spitting out the head and licking the dragon's body with her tongue, sometimes holding the head in her mouth, sometimes swallowing the body, using every trick in the book. She knew that only by making me happy could her lower body taste the dragon.

I couldn't help but think to myself, "Damn it, Wang Wanfen could practically be a prostitute. Her blowjob skills are unparalleled, not inferior to professional prostitutes."

Half an hour passed, and Wang Wanfen's lips were already a little swollen and her tongue was starting to go numb, but my dragon remained as hard and hot as ever. No one had ever lasted more than ten minutes under her full power, and she was increasingly amazed.

Actually, I was almost at my limit too. My dragon had never received such treatment before. If I hadn't been holding back, I probably would have surrendered long ago. I persisted for another ten minutes or so, but after holding on for so long, the tingling, itchy sensation from my dragon grew stronger and stronger, crashing against my brain like a giant wave, wave after wave, higher and higher. I couldn't take it anymore.

"Ah..." I cried out loudly, an endless wave of pleasure instantly coursing through my body, causing me to tremble uncontrollably. I thrust forcefully into Wang Wanfen's small mouth a few times, and a huge gush of semen suddenly gushed from deep within my lower abdomen, spraying through the head of my penis and into Wang Wanfen's mouth. Several times in a row, it all shot inside.

Wang Wanfen's small mouth couldn't hold it all, and a large amount of milky white semen flowed out. She used her fingers to wipe the semen into her mouth, making gurgling sounds as she swallowed it. Finally, she looked at me with a smile, looking extremely lewd.

After swallowing the semen, Wang Wanfen used her delicate hand to grasp the still-erect penis and put it in her mouth, sucking hard until she swallowed the last bit of semen.

"What a slut!" I pulled a tissue from the table and wiped the penis clean, looking at Wang Wanfen with disdain and cursing.

"I'm such a slut, I want you to fuck me, I want you to fuck my pussy." Wang Wanfen pleaded lasciviously, her starry eyes half-open.

"Okay! If you want me to fuck you, then be my sex slave from now on. I promise to fuck you until you're satisfied, and you'll want to fuck me again and again. Are you willing to be my sex slave, you slut?" I put my dragon back into my pants and zipped up my fly.

"I'm willing, as long as Master is willing to fuck me, Fenfen is willing to be your sex slave." Wang Wanfen nodded quickly in agreement.

"Then call me Master when we're together. I'll fuck you when I have time, but I'm tired now and need to rest. Besides, your pussy was just fucked by him, it's dirty. I'll find some time to fuck you properly tomorrow when your pussy is clean!" I pointed to the unconscious Hu Chao and said.

"Master, but my pussy is so itchy, I really want you to fuck me! Please have mercy and fuck me! I really want to..." Wang Wanfen continued to plead, her burning desire making her miserable.

"Dare to disobey me?" I raised an eyebrow and asked sharply.

"Fenfen wouldn't dare!" Wang Wanfen quickly replied.

"Take care of it yourself! I'm leaving." I said, turning and walking out of Hu Chao's office. Heavy breathing and "plop, plop" sounds followed. Wang Wanfen must have already started masturbating, enjoying herself immensely!

************************** I woke up early in the morning. The desk was too hard, making my whole body ache. I did a round of Tai Chi Eight Forms, working up a sweat—a daily routine—but my body was still a bit stiff. Seeing that it was still early, I decided to go for a run.

I had asked Wei Yang to arrange a room for me so I could live at the school. Wei Yang had Chen Yidan arrange it for me; I wonder if Chen Yidan had done it? Living at the school would be convenient; it would save me the trouble of running around every day, and I could take the opportunity to get close to and observe the students. More importantly, I could get close to all the beautiful women at the school.

As I jogged, I daydreamed, indulging in my beautiful fantasies, and laughed out loud.

I unknowingly ran into a park. In this beautiful morning, many people were exercising, but most were elderly. Over there, some grandmothers in red were doing fan dances, showcasing their enthusiasm for life. On another side, some grandmothers in white exercise clothes were practicing Tai Chi sword; each movement was extremely slow, in line with the Taoist spirit of tranquility. The entire park was like a sports field, everyone busy exercising.

I ran until I was tired, then stopped in a secluded corner of the park, wiping away the profuse sweat with a towel, panting heavily. Finally, I felt completely refreshed; sweating felt so good, so invigorating!

Suddenly, I sensed a magnetic field of internal energy forming around me—something only those who practice martial arts and possess internal energy could sense. I looked up and saw an elderly man in white exercise clothes practicing Tai Chi in an open space not far away; the internal energy emanating from him was...

Although the old man wasn't using his internal energy, his long-established habits allowed it to naturally emanate from his every movement. Even though he had used his internal energy to seal it away, some of his profound internal energy still radiated out, forming a unique magnetic field.

This made me pay attention to the old man. He was entirely white—his clothes, practice shoes, and even his hair were white—yet his face was ruddy, and his skin wasn't rough like that of most elderly people.

"White hair and youthful face," the phrase immediately came to mind. The old man's body appeared extremely robust, and his movements were somewhat different from the simplified 24-form Tai Chi I had learned. In his hands, they flowed like clouds and water, indescribably smooth, deeply embodying the Tai Chi principle that everything is rounded and every move is rounded.

I remember my former master telling me when he taught me Taekwondo that it was created by South Koreans by drawing on Chinese martial arts and Japanese karate, and that the spirit and essence of Taekwondo is the spirit of Chinese Tai Chi. That's why I started practicing Tai Chi in college, but I only knew a little bit of it, and only a simplified 24-form. However, I still incorporated some Tai Chi movements and spirit into my Taekwondo, which led to a rapid improvement in my skills, far exceeding my black belt level.

Now that I've encountered real Tai Chi, I can't help but observe carefully, watching the old man's movements intently, gradually immersing myself in the world of Tai Chi. I didn't realize I was stealing his techniques, committing a major taboo for martial artists.

"Hush!" The old man finished his last movement, stood with his legs together, slowly lowered his hands, and exhaled a long, stale breath.

The old man smiled slightly when he saw me still deep in thought and slowly walked towards me. Actually, he had noticed me the moment I looked at him, sensed my inner strength, and even knew I was stealing his techniques. However, he was always a magnanimous man who liked to encourage younger generations, so he didn't mind at all. Besides, Tai Chi wasn't something you could just learn by stealing.

The old man thought to himself, "Hmm! Not bad. There are so few young people in this society who are so eager to learn. And looking at his face, he has a restrained, heroic air, a kingly aura, yet he is also free-spirited, steady, and generous. He will definitely be a talent in the future, a king who can command the wind and rain." The old man stopped in front of me, carefully examining me as I pondered. His heart, which had been as still as a dry well for many years, was stirred.

"It's amazing! 'No move is without roundness,' which allows one to deflect a thousand pounds with four ounces. The point of contact in a circle is the smallest, and the force received is also the smallest. Therefore, Tai Chi's defense is the best," I thought to myself, unable to contain my joy and jumping up, without noticing the old man beside me.

"Ah!" I almost bumped into the old man, and in my haste, I realized I had committed a major taboo in martial arts. My face flushed red, like a thief caught red-handed, extremely embarrassed.

I lowered my head, bracing myself for a severe scolding, and stammered, "I, I..."

"Don't panic, don't panic, young man, I don't mind at all, haha! Judging from your expression just now, you must have grasped something. Not bad, I like studious young people like you. What's your name? Oh! I forgot to introduce myself. My name is Yang Gan, Yang as in 'wood,' Gan as in 'Qianlong.'" The old man said, smiling at me.

"I'm sorry, I shouldn't have peeked at your practice. My name is Huang Qiang, Huang as in 'grass,' Qiang as in 'strong.' I'm a teacher at Jiacheng Experimental Middle School. Seeing your Tai Chi was so good, it inspired me a lot, and I couldn't help but watch." Hearing Yang Gan say this, I finally felt much more relaxed.

"Oh! I'll take the liberty of calling you Xiaoqiang! Since you're interested in Tai Chi, you're welcome to come often. I practice here every day, so you're welcome to come," Yang Gan said in a friendly manner.

"Then I'll call you Old Yang! Thank you for not blaming me, Old Yang. I'll study hard," I said happily.

"That's all for today. You should go back to class now. If you have any questions, you can come here to find me. I'm leaving," Yang Gan said, waving goodbye before turning and leaving.

What a stroke of good luck! Not only have I had a stroke of good fortune, winning the heart of my student Yao Yao, but I've also won over the flirtatious Wang Wanfen. Now, I've been able to glimpse the true essence of Tai Chi, which is of great help to my long-pursued martial arts. How could I not be happy?

I jumped up excitedly, whistled loudly, and ran towards the school like the wind. When good things happen, one's spirits soar. The long road seemed so easy under my feet. Passersby only felt a gust of wind pass by, and before they could even see me clearly, I was already gone.

**********

...

It was utterly disgusting, and she would occasionally give me lewd looks, making me gasp.

I thought to myself, "Hmph! They're already being kind to you. They're just doing their own thing, and they shouldn't be messing with you. Complaining about something so trivial is just asking for trouble."

Although that's what I was thinking, I still forced a smile and said, "Ms. Guo, you know the situation in this class. I'm new here and don't know much about it. I'll teach them a lesson, but don't worry, things should change soon. Thank you for telling me about the class and supporting my work as a homeroom teacher."

I coaxed and pleaded until Guo Wen left. She was the first teacher to complain to me today; more teachers would likely follow.

Sure enough, not long after, the math teacher, the physics teacher, the chemistry teacher… except for the English teacher, Zou Haifeng, all came to complain, then took the opportunity to scold me, and finally left after I pleaded with them until they were hoarse. After seeing off the last teacher, I felt utterly exhausted, so I closed my eyes and lay down on the chair to rest.

A soft footstep approached slowly, then stopped beside me, followed by a faint, pleasant fragrance. The person called softly, "Xiao Qiang." The gentle, sweet voice was so soothing and comforting.

I knew it was Zou Haifeng without even opening my eyes. Was she here to complain too? I opened my eyes and looked at her, a little confused and worried, and asked, "What's wrong?"

Zou Haifeng smiled and said, "Relax! I'm not here to complain. Don't be so scared; you're practically a nervous wreck. I'm here to encourage you. Don't worry, the students were quite cooperative during my class. They didn't cause much trouble; only a few were doing their own things, but no one was making a lot of noise. So yesterday's class went quite smoothly. I believe that given time, you'll be able to manage Class 10 well. I support you!"

What could be more moving than hearing encouragement when you're feeling down? A warm current flowed into my heart, sweeping away the fatigue from before. I looked gratefully at the beautiful and charming Zou Haifeng, who was smiling sweetly, and suddenly felt an urge to hug her.

"Give me face!" Zou Haifeng said, extending her right palm.

"Clap!" I also extended my right palm and clapped it with hers, feeling an inexhaustible energy within me.

"Ring ring ring!" The phone on the table rang. I answered it, and a sweet voice came from the other end, saying, "Teacher Huang? This is Chen Yidan. I've arranged your accommodation, and I also have some information on your students here, which might be helpful..."

I thought to myself, "This is wonderful! Life is full of surprises!" Before Chen Yidan could finish speaking, I interrupted, "Okay, I understand. I'll come get it now." Then I hung up the phone and said to Zou Haifeng,

"I have to go out. Thank you for your support, goodbye."

"Goodbye," Zou Haifeng said, watching me quickly leave the office.

Zou Haifeng thought to himself that the voice sounded like a girl's. Could it be Huang Qiang's girlfriend? He must value her a lot since he was in such a hurry to see her. He wondered if his girlfriend was pretty. Zou Haifeng's mind wandered, but he found himself feeling a little disappointed and a little jealous.

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