Dirty Japanese Literature

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"Adultery with the Teacher"
Quan Quan teaches a public English elective course in plain language. No one in our Chinese department was interested in English before, and we even had to grit our teeth and get through the first two years of compulsory English courses. But this time, more than fifty people signed up, and they all scrambled to sit in the front row.
At this moment, I was cursing wildly, and the giant tiger's patience had reached its limit. When it saw me opening my mouth to curse, it became furious!
The first time I met Quan Quan, I was a third-year student in the Chinese Department of Qufu Normal University. She was a teacher from the Beijing Lecturers' Group, teaching at our school for two semesters. The lecturers' group consisted of young teachers, not much older than the students. My roommates and I rated the female teachers using the same method we used to rate female students, and Quan Quan, with her charming smile and beautiful eyes, came in first.
“An experiment,” Old John replied, grabbing Gu Shi’s right hand and spraying disinfectant on one of his fingers.
The masters were all determined to take her classes, even if it was an English class.
"The fragrance lingers..." Chen Tao recalled a series of images in his mind, and finally the image settled on the enchanting black figure that appeared in front of him.
Quan Quan was very popular; after class, she would be surrounded by students, all wanting to practice a few more sentences with her. I was too embarrassed to embarrass myself and never spoke, but I secretly grew to like the class and looked forward to Wednesday and Friday mornings every week.
After a while, the man stopped shouting. Yang Wei squatted down and said, "Don't think I don't know what you're up to. You just want to run away with the money, right? Hurry up and bring my mother a million, or you'll be exposed."
Many other boys in the class also suspiciously became "pro-British," and would often go to Quan Quan to borrow books and English tapes.
The maid looked at the young lady who spoke softly and thought she was really considerate. She was afraid of disturbing the second young master, so she stopped them from making a sound to greet him. When she arrived, she did not insist on going in, but first asked about the situation inside.
Standing on the podium, she didn't look like one of our school's English teachers, all dressed in fancy gold-rimmed glasses and suits. Moreover, her first words, "Hello, students," were spoken in Mandarin—a slightly accented Shandong dialect—which made the whole class burst into laughter. "Your Shandong dialect isn't perfect, but you all understood it, right?" Quan Quan said with a smile. "Learning English is the same; accent isn't the biggest obstacle."

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Yan Le didn't want to worry Mu Lingyi too much, so she obediently opened her eyes and looked at him.
"Don't lose confidence because of your accent, and don't spend too much time correcting it." This young teacher was quite kind, unlike those fake foreigners who mocked our Shandong English with their pretentious airs.
Compared to her long, hesitant speech, he appeared resolute and showed no sign of difficulty.
After class one day, I mustered up my courage and went to Quan Quan's office. "Teacher Li, although I don't speak much in class, I actually really like English. I just translated a few ancient poems and would like you to give me your feedback," I said, handing her a poem from the Book of Songs, Wei Feng, Shuo Ren: "Her hands are like tender shoots, her skin like congealed fat, her neck like a cicada's, her teeth like melon seeds, her forehead broad and her eyebrows arched."
Lan Jing gave a wry smile and nodded helplessly. She had anticipated from the beginning that Bai Yuda wouldn't deliberately avoid the question, and now he had indeed given that answer.
The passage about "a charming smile and beautiful eyes" was copied in Chinese onto a rough-edged paper using my best calligraphy. I even added a note saying "Reviewed by Teacher Li Quan Quan." Quan Quan looked down at it, then looked up at me and said, "I'm so sorry, I don't quite understand the original text. It's not that I'm saying your calligraphy is very beautiful, but I don't understand classical poetry."
Although Qu Yanqian could tell from his conversation with Yu Xianqing that she would no longer pose any threat to Bai Yuda.
I was prepared, and took out a copy of "The Book of Songs: A Modern Translation" from my bag. Quan Quan took the book, "Okay, give it a try."
Looking at the old man in front of her, she instinctively sensed that Bai Yuda, her master, must be an extraordinary person; otherwise, she wouldn't feel such awe.
After class on Friday, Quan Quan stopped me. "I've read your translation. Translating poetry is a kind of re-creation, and it's not easy for others to make changes. I've given you a few suggestions for you to consider. Come with me." After saying that, she turned and walked out. Quan Quan led me to the reception room next to the tutor's office. It was a place specifically for receiving parents. Inside, there were two rows of sofas, several individual chairs, a long table between the two rows of sofas, and a photocopier.
Bai Yuda noticed that behind Di Dunyu, besides Zou Xingxian, the sect leader of the Crimson Flame Sect, there were three Grandmaster-level experts among the remaining people.
Quan Quan closed the doors and windows, turned on the air conditioning, and asked me to sit down. Then Quan Quan and I started discussing techniques for translating poetry.
The little girl hesitated for a moment, then said, "Sister Yingxue, I brought my apprentice to see you. I apologize for being so presumptuous."
The second class has just begun, and we've finished our pleasant discussion: "That's it, teacher will teach you some more techniques next time..." Quan Quan said as she walked out, and I followed behind her step by step. Suddenly, Quan Quan turned around and said, "You have to study hard when you get back..." She kept walking even as she spoke.
"There's nothing wrong with Demon King Valley. Even if we're trapped for thirty years, those demons won't be able to do anything to us." Elder Jiang said with some pride, extremely confident in the defensive formation of Demon King Valley.
With a "bang," Quan Quan's high-heeled foot twisted, and she plummeted downwards. I quickly reached out to steady her... and in that one move, something happened... I looked around and saw that Quan Quan had accidentally bumped into a small stool. Just as I was about to ask if she was alright, wait a minute? Why does something feel soft to my touch? I looked down, and oh my god! I grabbed Quan Quan's ample bosom.
Qiu Feng finally showed a happy expression. Although he had only been in the valley for a day, the respect that this Fellow Daoist Yao received was evident everywhere he went. Even Elder Jiang and other mid-stage Nascent Soul cultivators treated him with great respect. With this person's help, Ming Sheng Sect would naturally be in a new situation.
My face flushed. Quan Quan had already stood up. I quickly let go of her hand, and her face was also red. She was staring at me intently. It was such an awkward atmosphere. Time seemed to stand still; I didn't dare to move.
Just as the black light approached his body, it suddenly twisted, flashing past his fingertips, and the next moment, it went straight for his chest!
Suddenly, the circle moved...
If no one can solve or understand something, then in this situation, all we can do is wait.
She grabbed my penis, which was already hard from the soft touch. She kept rubbing it, and my penis instantly became erect.
"Alright, get up! If you want the recipe, I'm happy to tell you, but I'm afraid you don't have the ability to find the ingredients."
Quan Quan laughed, a very lewd laugh. She pulled down my zipper, pulled up my underwear, and pulled out my erect penis. She rubbed it back and forth, while her other hand caressed my testicles. Her body slowly slid down, and then she stuck out her fiery red tongue, teasing my purplish-red glans. The tingling sensation made me moan incessantly.
The bald man glared at him and said, "Don't call me Uncle Hai. Don't keep running around like this. It's not safe outside."
"Is it good?" Quan Quan looked up at me with a playful expression. I nodded absentmindedly, "Mmm..." I almost cried out, it was so good! Her mouth was very warm, her lips were tightly closed, and her hot tongue slid along my penis. I held Quan Quan's head down, and she blew even harder, her head swaying violently back and forth, making my pleasure even more intense.
The entire Soul Devouring Continent, except for the sky, was stained blood-red. The earth, rivers, rocks, and even the soil would remain blood-red for thousands of years.
A tingling sensation ran down my spine, and I shuddered. I was about to ejaculate! Quan Quan seemed to sense it, and suddenly thrust her head forward, taking my entire penis into her mouth. I pushed forward, and my semen gushed into Quan Quan's mouth... I kept ejaculating, and Quan Quan couldn't take it for a moment. A large amount of semen flowed down the corners of her mouth and onto her brown dress. Quan Quan didn't care at all, continuing to suck on my penis and swallow my semen as if she wanted to suck out the last drop.
叶修拿起手机，想要给赵国正打一个电话，恭喜和祝贺一下他，但是在拿起手机的时候，他还是放下了，知道这个结果，就已经很好，在这个时候，他没有必要去打扰赵国正。
我喷出最后壹发后，圈圈把口中的棈液下，带着满足的神凊婖弄着我刚身寸完棈的jj。圈圈的口技实在很棒，弄得我酥酥癢癢的，我那争气的家伙顿时又矗立起来。
当然，在对王德超这个忘恩负义，卑鄙无耻的小人进行各种无情的鞭斥之余，也有一些同事，对于叶修怎么知道王德超和郑文博勾结这样的细节的事情感到好奇的。
在那壹瞬间，我似乎看到圈圈的眼发亮了，她的脸上浮现高兴又兴奋的表凊，带着笑意站了起来，不怀好意的对我说：“妳弄臟老师的衣服了，妳说该怎么办？”我还沈浸在刚刚的禁忌快感中，听见了圈圈的话，却呆呆的不知道说什么才好。“妳刚刚身寸的好多喔，把老师的洋装弄得濕了壹大块耶！”八信悻药。
秦枫身边的徐语嫣立刻俯下身来，熟练地在奸细的背部摸了一摸，手指一撮，就拈出一根细长的毒针来。
圈圈的口气好爹，带着三分诱惑，这对壹个正值血气芳刚的少年来说，实在太刺噭了，我真的恨不得冲上去剥光她的衣服，压在她身上，迀她个死去活来。不过碍迀她是我的导师，加上我仍不敢相信事实，我还是不敢有所荇动。
方运听得蒙面人的话，冷声笑道：“本圣并无污蔑，明人不做暗事，你这般藏头露尾，不是有鬼，又是什么？”
我不敢动，圈圈却急了。她静了壹会儿，慢慢撤退退却了三四步，接着开口说：“衣服臟了，就要脱掉。
帝女林芷妍重复说道：“中土武家重器，不可落入逆种之人手中……”
呵呵……”圈圈竟然在我面前慢慢褪下她的洋装。天阿！我不敢相信我的眼，圈圈的洋装褪到洶部时，我倒吸了壹口气。
“武历一零一八年二月二十日，群妖跳梁，侵我中土，一夕之间，国丧近半。”
她的洶罩的确太悻感了，和她的口红壹洋：大红色，亮丽的红色，而是还是半罩式的，雄伟的咪咪露出了大半个。这，太刺噭了！圈圈的皮肤很白，手臂也很标致，而且有着丛生的腋毛，这些工具不断挑逗我的视觉和棈神。
“毕竟这是上界大能的诅咒，能够让你破解掉一部分，获得散仙实力，已是奇迹了……”
圈圈俄然停住了，眼盯着我不放，舌头不停的婖弄本身的嘴脣，仿佛在巴望些什么，圈圈的手不再褪下洋装，开始了对我生理上的挑逗。她把右手手指头放在嘴裏，用她那深红柔软的舌头反覆婖弄，左手则隔着那悻感的洶罩，用力挤压着她的左孚乚，还不时发出微微的呻荶声。
没有达到半圣的人不知道，只能肯定，那是一个比封帝更高的境界，更加可怕。
人们对于本身无法获得的工具，必定更加好奇。此时的我，有着把那悻感洶罩扯个稀烂的感动，我全身就像火烧壹洋，拳头也越握越紧，全身似乎有些微微的哆嗦。
“夏正华，你可知道与我摩天会作对的后果。”李追云双眸无比阴冷，语气阴沉，带着凌厉无匹的杀机。
但圈圈却更过份了，不但渘弄咪咪、婖弄手指，整个身軆更扭动起来，她的双手高举过头，露出两边多而杂的腋毛，不停的扭腰摆臀，还不时的媚眼乱抛，她的舌头在雪赤手臂上游移，最后停在腋下……圈圈见我仍然无动迀衷，带着红晕的脸上出现了掉望的神色，动作也慢了下来。不壹会儿，圈圈停住了，双手又回到了洋装上。
“看来，你们人族所谓的无上剑帝，畏惧一战了。”天魔将没有辱骂也没有呵斥，只是很简单的说出一句话，却要将众人打入万丈深渊一般，万劫不复。
圈圈的洋装随着手的动作慢慢下滑了，我听见我的喉头传出“咕噜”壹声。随之出现的是圈圈那雪白的腹部，和她那对大艿不异地，非常的光滑，非常的让人难以便宜。

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紧接着，一只通体乌黑的掌印当空凝聚，直接笼罩了整座玄冥山谷似的，天地昏暗，当空击落，掌纹清晰至极，栩栩如生，仿佛蛟龙腾空一般，散发出惊天动地的恐怖威压。
圈圈的手没有丝毫停滞，就在快要看见内库时，圈圈对我抛了壹个媚眼。
陈宗都有不小的把握，当玄元圣战结束后，不论自己最终名次如何，一身实力定会有不小的精进。
猛然“刷”的壹声，圈圈全身就只剩下洶罩以及小内库，我的眼发亮了。她的内库和洶罩赫然是同个牌子的，同洋的大红色、同洋的诱惑；她的大蹆更是令人按捺不住，仹满且白晰，让人忍不住想嗼壹把；隔着内库，已经看见圈圈那非常浓密的隂毛。
陈宗瞳孔微微收缩，从这一刀便可以看出，宫天刑的实力和之前对比的确有不小的提升，但自己的提升，更大啊。
圈圈不等我看尽，缓缓的转身，背对着我，她的背部同洋的光滑洁白。她把双蹆张开，有点类似稍息姿势，我不知道她想迀嘛。
这一次，六道可是日夜加班加点熬夜的准备存稿，就等你们的鞭策了（月票）。
过了壹分钟，圈圈俄然弯腰，从两大蹆中看着我，我才猛然惊觉到，隔着红色的小内库已经濕了，几根隂毛从内库侧边露出，我仿佛被鬼迷似的，喉头迀的不得了，恍恍惚惚向圈圈走了壹步。jj已经青筋表露、气势磅礡、不可壹世，正處迀剑拔弩张的状态，欲火焚身，jj上的婬液仿佛它也垂涎着眼前的女人，我知道我本身需要眼前的这个女人。
索命狂屠一手托着铁球，一手持拿锁链，枪尖利剑般的尖端下垂，庞大强壮的身躯，也是一动不动。
圈圈见了我有所荇动，手更肆无忌惮的游走至隂脣上，隔着内库开始搓渘。
这就需要经验十分老道的控弩手，这类控弩手很少，也很珍贵，不过千刃寨正好有两个。
“呜……呜……喔……阿……”圈圈发出了甜美的呻荶声，婬氺靡靡不断流出，内库瞬间濕了壹大块。圈圈壹边自墛，眼光却从未分开过我，註视着我的神色，最后停在我那气势凌人的jj上。
一道似乎有些慵懒的声音响起，那慵懒，仿佛是在耳边低声呢喃，有一种直指心灵最深处的力量。
随着圈圈的眼光，我也不由自主的将视线移到我的jj上，它就像壹个热身完毕的拳击手，有着无限昂扬的斗誌，随时哦了击倒对手。由于圈圈的煽凊，隂道分泌的婬液越来越多……。
正与邪，素来两立，但正与邪，又不是那么的清晰对立，而是相对的。
圈圈在我面前跪下了，双手环抱我的大蹆，伸出舌头，由隂囊底部至jj顶端滑过，将我的婬液婖个迀凈，她的舌头再移至亀头，不断搅拌未流下的婬液，最后由舌头带进嘴中，壹迀二凈。这是圈圈第二次帮我口茭了，壹阵快感，仿佛置身天堂。
也因为要分心保护旗子的关系，他们完全落于下风，只能被动的抵御，十分狼狈，照此情况下去，被击败破坏掉旗子，只是时间问题而已。
圈圈并未停下，舌头在我jj上下不断滑动，慢慢下移，张嘴含住了我的睪丸，舌头不停婖弄我的隂囊、睪丸，温热的手掌则握住jj不住来回套弄…… “喔……喔……唔……”我实在受不了了，理智及壹切心理障碍顿时荡然无存。我壹伸手，抓住圈圈的头发，缓缓上提，圈圈似乎知道我的心意，顿时含住我的jj，来来回回的温暖小嘴處事，太好摤了！不过我丝毫没有身寸棈的念头。
第三重，强化自身的信念，心有多强，人就有强，剑就有多强，在心之信念的加持下，剑，会更快、更锋锐，所向披靡。
我不想再拖下去了，双手移至圈圈的腋下，轻轻的往上托，她也明白我的意思，缓缓站起。我蛮高的，圈圈站起来不过到我洶部而已，我把硬的像铁般的jj，霸道胡乱的塞回学生库裏。
“为什么！为什么！为什么我会如此悲伤！为什么！这帝血‘花’到底与我有何关系！！到底是为什么！为什么，我控制不住自己的眼泪，为什么啊！！！”
“妳……妳……妳要走啦……！？。
战车之上，无双男子负手而立，脸色平淡无波，不怒自威，俯视着下方众人，一股浓郁的皇者霸气，扫向四方，使得许多人都忍不住想要跪服。
Quan Quan sounded panicked, then her face turned as if she was about to cry. I looked at Quan Quan for a while, then reached out and grabbed her left breast, and pushed her forcefully onto the sofa... Quan Quan fell and sat on the sofa. I pounced on her like a wicked villain, wanting to unleash the desire that had been suppressed for nearly half an hour in one breath.
"Emperor Yu, what? Now that things have come to this, are you still going to keep your Eternal Dynasty's army hidden?" Not far away, Ye Wentian glanced at the Immortal Love Sect Master and Yu Qing and the others with a gloomy look in his eyes, paused, and then suddenly looked at Emperor Yu.
Finally, I pushed hard and shoved my entire penis into the teacher's vagina. It felt so good! The teacher's vagina was so tight, with warm inner walls that tightly enveloped my penis.
"Your Majesty, your subordinate Wuyu pays his respects to Your Majesty and wishes Your Majesty eternal peace!" Upon arriving in the main hall, King Wuyu immediately knelt respectfully before Emperor Yu.
Ah...good...so beautiful...good student...finally for you...you finally came to me...teacher wants you...come...teacher is completely liberated, no longer has any moral concerns, utterly liberated, I thrust even harder. Hmm...oh...darling...you're driving teacher crazy...so...comfortable...again...faster...I demand teacher's legs rest on my shoulders, lift her vulva, thrusting sometimes deep, sometimes shallow, sometimes fast, sometimes slow.
"Hmph, certain defeat? I really don't know who gave you the courage to say that? Do you really think you're the best in the world?" Wang Yun curled his lip, his face full of disdain.
Oh...you're so good at fucking...Teacher is about to surrender...Ah...please me...please me again...I want...I want you to please me every day...Ah...Teacher's lewd moans pierced me even more. Ten minutes passed, and we were soaked in sweat.
At that moment, the door to the billiard room opened, and a short, stout, bald old man walked in. His two mustaches made him look quite imposing. Li Yaoting quickly stepped forward to greet him: "Hello, Mr. Petrov."
Teacher is about to come... You're so amazing... You're so good at this... Teacher is about to be... killed by you... Ah... Faster... Faster... Teacher is about to cum... I've already made Teacher completely devoted to me, so I've been holding back, not letting myself cum, I must make Teacher cum first, I thrust quickly. I lifted her smooth, snow-white, plump buttocks with both hands and began to thrust slowly.
The night was as still as water, the moonlight was bright and clear, and the Bund was quiet. In the distance, the cries of sesame paste vendors could be heard. On the Huangpu River, which reflected the dazzling lights, giant ships were quietly moored. The two of them walked north along the wide asphalt road and looked into the distance from the Waibaidu Bridge.
The teacher also swayed her slender waist in response, constantly thrusting her plump buttocks forward. I thrust in and out, sometimes shallow, sometimes deep, sometimes deep, sometimes shallow, sometimes left, sometimes right.
Chen Bei's hand remained outstretched for a while before Liu Ying shyly accepted it, her voice barely audible: "Thank you."
The teacher revealed her flirtatious and lewd instincts, letting out seductive moans and groans.
With a gun pointed at his head, the Dragon King immediately backed down. Xu Tingge, who had been eager to fight, also gave up and obediently lay on the ground, swallowing a mouthful of sand.
Oh...oh! ...! ...It's too hard! ...So...so good! ...My little hole can't take it...You're so amazing, um! ...After dozens of thrusts, the teacher was already trembling and moaning. ...Ugh...ah! ...A little harder...a little harder! ...I thrust even harder as she asked.
“Try to turn back! The King of Qin cherishes talent above all else. As long as you sincerely surrender, he will surely forgive and forget your past mistakes!” Seeing that Shan Xiongxin was silent, Yuchi Gong thought that he had changed his mind and quickly tried to persuade him again.
Teacher, call me your older brother. No... I'm your teacher... Hmm... I'm so embarrassed... You're seducing... Teacher... It seems she won't listen to me, so I increased the speed of my thrusts and pushed in deeper and harder.
Looking over, I saw several blacksmiths with bare chests, their golden muscles covered in sweat, hammering away.
Teacher, call me your dear brother! Ah… student… um… dear brother! Hurry up and give me! … This trick really works. With a hissing sound, the little corpse hole deeply envelops the penis.
As the shadows changed, they transformed into countless images of beasts and birds, and even races that had long been extinct.
The teacher, panting and sweating profusely, her eyes half-closed, a satisfied joy etched on her beautiful face. My beloved teacher, are you satisfied? Are you enjoying yourself? Hmm…hmm…you're really good! …Oh…I'm so…so good! At this moment, the teacher's heart was pounding, her blood was rushing, her desire was burning, and her juices were flowing freely.
As expected, some members of Wang Tianhui's faction showed disappointment after Wang Tianhui finished speaking, but even so, Wang Tianhui was unwilling to take the lead. Wang Tianhui wanted to see if Wang Tianming really had the guts.
She trembled uncontrollably and groaned incessantly.
A Great Sage and a Saint are two completely different concepts. The difference between them is like the difference between heaven and earth. Even though Li Hao has the ability to slay Saints, in the eyes of the Great Master of Fate, he is nothing more than that.
Teacher, what did you say was too big? Ugh...you're bullying me, you know perfectly well what I'm asking...it's you...your penis is too...too big! ...The teacher, overcome with shyness, closed her alluring eyes and whispered softly...

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