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The Fierce and Beautiful Female Teachers I've Schemed Against (C02) 

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A violent cough caused two buttons on her tightly tucked shirt to loosen without her realizing it. When she bent over, a glimpse through the collar revealed two incredibly alluring breasts…
The pace of her drinking far exceeded her liver's processing capacity, and she greatly underestimated the effects of alcohol on her. After the first glass, not only was her vision blurry, but her hearing and speech were also affected. To hear me more clearly and to express her thoughts more clearly, she unconsciously moved her chair slowly closer to me. After the second glass, the alcohol was taking effect, and she could no longer support herself. Her hands began to rest intermittently on my thighs to maintain her balance
. To keep her balance, she gripped the table, her left elbow resting on my thigh, and mumbled her purpose for the night. I didn't hear what she said clearly, partly because she was slurring her words, and partly because her posture placed her perfect breasts right under my nose. Through the open buttons, a perfect collarbone and a flowing cleavage were clearly visible. Perhaps due to the firmness of her breasts, the perfect curves were tightly encased by the white half-cup bra, fitting snugly without any gaps, and the nipples were not visible. I looked up at Xiao Z and found her staring blankly at Xiao C, her eyes seemingly filled with desire, yet also with sorrow, her brows furrowed in a furrowed knot. I called Xiao Z several times before she came to her senses. I gestured for Xiao Z to sit to Xiao C's right to keep an eye on her and prevent her from falling. Xiao C hadn't completely lost her senses. I couldn't make any moves on her, lest she remember
Xiao Z the next day and obediently sit next to Xiao C. While helping Xiao C lean towards Xiao Z, I urged her to stop drinking, saying she was already too drunk. Xiao C's body was out of control, a bit heavy, and I had to support her under her arm with one hand and hold her arm with the other. My hand inevitably touched that firm spot, and my mind couldn't help but repeat the uncontrollable descent into oblivion from the previous night…
Xiao Z reached out and hugged Xiao C, but whether intentionally or coincidentally, as he brushed against Xiao C's chest, he unbuttoned the third button on Xiao C's shirt. C forcefully pushed her husband away, muttering incoherently, "Master, don't look down on me! I'll toast you again!" as she downed the remaining half-glass of wine in one gulp. Little did she know that after unbuttoning the third button, her movement of pulling her husband away had left her chest completely exposed. The way her shirt slipped down her shoulder instantly transformed her image from elegant to alluring—yes, alluring to the bone…
I snatched C's glass, slipped my left hand under her arm to support her, and greedily gazed at her overlapping breasts up close. I breathed hot air into her ear and said, "You're drunk. Sit down and rest. I'll go…" I went to the bathroom, then gently brushed my lips across the tips of her hair and the downy hair on her ears, handed her over to Xiao Z, and left the room…
While I was washing my hands, Xiao Z came in. I glanced at him: Why weren't you in the room taking care of Xiao C? “I put her on the small sofa in the room. This amount of wine is enough for her to sleep until tomorrow, she won't wake up even if the sky falls,” Xiao Z said. “Master, I really admire you. Xiao C rarely drinks, let alone gets drunk. I didn't expect her to drink like this on her first meeting with you. What are your plans for her later, Master?” Xiao Z seemed to have a bit of blind faith in me now. "Are you sure she won't wake up no matter what we do?" I asked, a little uneasy. "Definitely. She usually passes out after just two glasses of red wine," Xiao Z confirmed again. "Then whatever fantasies you have can come true, but we're in town, so it'll be troublesome if we run into acquaintances. Let's try some light exposure first and see how you handle it..." "What do you mean by light exposure?" "You'll find out soon enough..." I discussed the details with Xiao Z, hoping to make Xiao C's drunkenness work even better. As we walked side by side towards the room,
we were stunned when we pushed open the door...
Sometime during the night, a daring waiter entered and had already stripped Xiao C off the sofa. Half-naked, her firm breasts pierced the sky, showing no signs of softening from lying down. Instead, with her bra pushed up above her head and her arms raised overhead, they were accentuated by her long neck and deep collarbone. Stimulated by the slightly cool air conditioning, her pink nipples seemed to be about to bloom, glistening with a trace of saliva. Her flushed cheeks and slightly parted lips seemed to invite someone to taste them. Her long hair was half-side down, partially obscuring her face, but only making her small C-cup even more alluring and captivating…
Looking down from her breasts, her flat stomach was free of any excess fat or stretch marks typical of mothers. Two defined abs drew the eye involuntarily to that mysterious area, as if one would gladly ride a horse and charge at the mere sight of it. Undeterred by death, indomitable...
As the door opened, the still image that appeared wasn't just mine, but also Xiao Z and the waiter. The young man, seemingly not yet an adult, had a trembling face, his lips shaking uncontrollably, and his eyes filled with boundless despair and regret; his helpless hands forgot to pull up his ankle-length belt, and forgot to cover his throbbing member...
The rapid, distinct heartbeat didn't come from the frozen waiter, but from Xiao Z behind me. Startled awake by the heartbeat, I turned around and found Xiao Z pale, as if his entire body had been hollowed out, only able to stand upright with his left hand hanging on the door and his right hand gripping the handle, his eyes wide open... Staring blankly at the waiter's muscular genitals and his wife's half-naked body, my soul seemed to be adrift somewhere in the sky...
I was stunned for what felt like a fraction of a second or a thousandth of a second before I finally came to my senses. I pulled out my MATLAB 7 from my pocket and snapped two shots of the waiter and Xiao C. With the click of the shutter, not only the waiter's wooden expression froze, but also Xiao C's perfect body.
The waiter, realizing what had happened, pulled up his pants, not even having time to fasten his belt, before his knees buckled and he knelt down. He scrambled a couple of steps, grabbed my legs, and pleaded tremblingly, "Brother, I was wrong. I was out of my mind. Please forgive me. It's my first time..."
"Slap! Slap!" The waiter seemed to have no mercy on his own cheeks. "I'm not human, brother, please spare me!" I ignored the waiter's cries and pleas, as he kowtowed and slapped himself repeatedly. I looked back at Xiao Z. Xiao Z was still in the same position, his face even paler than before, his legs trembling uncontrollably, his head half-lowered, his eyes twisted into strange angles. It seemed one eye was looking at Xiao C, and the other at the waiter. If he looked straight ahead, it would be one eye looking at the sky and the other at the ground, unwilling to look at the human world.
I helped Xiao Z sit down on the chair next to Xiao C. Z's neck twisted stiffly as he walked, his gaze fixed on the same spot.
I kicked the waiter, telling him to shut up. The waiter meekly squatted down by the door. Little Z, trembling, picked up another unopened bottle of liquor, twisted off the cap, and gulped it down. In less than a minute, the bottle was empty. With a "bang," Little Z smashed the bottle on the ground, his eyes bloodshot as he stared at the waiter and pointed, "You, come here!" The waiter crawled on all fours, trembling, to Little C, covering his head with his hands, not daring to look at Little C, nor avoiding the glass on the street. "Go and put her clothes on!" Little Z pointed at Little C. The waiter looked up at Little Z in surprise, then at Little C, seemingly not understanding. "I told you to go and put her clothes on, didn't you hear me? Or do you want to go to jail?"

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