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"You must be tired. Take a rest. I'll go put the equipment away." Mom said, taking the equipment into Liao Panlang
's room.
The phone rang, and I picked it up before I left.
"It's me. What have you been doing all day? I've been calling all morning."
A .
"Miss, I have my own work to do too. Tell me, is there any work to do?"
"Tonight, at the usual place. You'll find out when you get there." She hung up.
"What?" I stared blankly at the phone. Usually, she would talk for ages.
I took off my clothes and lay down on the bed, the scene from earlier still replaying in my mind.
I felt very unbalanced. Oh well, I'll just sleep. I have to work
tonight. I turned over and slowly drifted off to sleep. I woke up at 10 p.m. Mom was still asleep beside me. I kissed her
breast and then got out of bed.
"Sleeping is so comfortable..." I stretched and got dressed before leaving
the room.
After leaving, I walked into a dark alley again, completing my transformation. Perhaps due to lack of sleep
during the day , my limbs were a little sore.
After some leaping and bounding, I arrived at the top floor of Huayang Grand Incense Burner. However, unlike before,
no one came out even after I waited for a long time.
"Are they playing a trick on me?" I wondered, then walked to the edge of the balcony, looking at the distant scenery.
Just as I was looking around, a sudden gust of wind blew up. The wind was strong, stinging my face. The scene from that
morning flashed before my eyes, a similar situation. If this was the case, then what would happen next…?
"Oh no!" I quickly gathered my strength.
She began to suckle forcefully, the suction unusually strong. I worried that if I wasn't careful, my penis would be...
*whoosh*... A powerful gust of air shot out directly below. I quickly leaped, trying to avoid it,
but I seemed to have underestimated its power. Before I even jumped, I was already blown up,
landing headfirst on the large balcony.
The wind was whistling in my ears. If I didn't move soon, I'd become a cat meat pie. I exerted force in mid-air, turning
my body upside down, then tapped my left foot on the back of my right foot, concentrating my spiritual energy in my hands. Instantly, a
suction force was generated, and I was pressed against the glass of the large incense burner. Then, I pushed off the wall of the large incense burner with my feet, and my body returned
to the balcony.
Although it was only a few seconds, I felt like I had gone through hell and heaven.
"Hehe, you little rascal, you've got some skills, you didn't even get killed by that." Accompanied by her silvery voice, she said
, "My dear lady, if you're going to kill me, you'd better give me a reason." I said.
"How could I bear to kill you? I love you too much to ask."
Before , her lips less than three centimeters away from mine.
Not only was the insertion pleasurable, but even the withdrawal was unexpectedly pleasurable. I gently bit her tongue, and my penis withdrew.
A minty taste wafted from the corner of her mouth, it seemed she had learned her lesson.
"Mmm! Mmm!" At this moment, someone coughed softly behind her, the sound was not loud, but the effect was still very strong
.
After hearing this, she quickly retreated one step.
"I forgot, I'm introducing you to a colleague today, come out!" she said, turning around.
A small figure emerged from the shadows, and her appearance caught my eye. Her short hair made her look energetic and fit, especially her breasts, which looked like ripe apples, about to fall at any moment. A beautiful face similar to hers, but more mature, with a small mole at the corner of her mouth.
"   This is our new partner, her code name is Emergency 7, you can call her Xiao Yao." She licked the edge of my glans, her tongue constantly probing into my urethra.   "This mission requires time, and a new identity is needed, and you cannot contact people you know, and...   " "Hello." I extended my hand.   "Hello, please let me know from now on." She extended her hand and shook mine, her hand was warm and my heart was a little damp. "Don't say   that, Xiao Xi," Xiao Yao said.   "Your name is Xiaoxi? I just found out." I walked over to her and said.   "Why didn't she tell you?" Xiaoyao looked at me.   "I've been working with her for over a year, and I never knew her name." I said.   "My name is just a code name, there's no benefit in telling you." Xiaoxi said.   "Actually, I'm not that interested in your name either. Oh, Xiaoyao, when are you free to go for tea ?" I walked over to Xiaoyao and said.   "Go...go...Xiaoyao is mine, don't get any ideas." Xiaoxi said, kissing .   "Hehe." Xiaoyao laughed.   "I almost forgot, this mission is much harder than the last one, so you and Xiaoyao will have to complete it ." She straightened her tone and said.   "Stop beating around the bush, just tell me." I said. I can't talk to them.   "Isn't that obvious? What is it?" My ears were hurting from listening.   "A Japanese businessman and an American businessman have partnered to invest in building a school in the city, you know ?" she asked.   "I know a little about this. It's called the Japan-US Academy, I think?" I said.   "That's right. We got intelligence that most of the students at that school are foreigners. It might be..."   I stuck my finger into the hole and found the wall was very thin. My finger had already reached the next level, and I was about to take further action. She said.   "A school? I'm so old, how can I get in? I'm not cut out to be a teacher," I said.   "Don't worry, it's an adult education school. You're no problem getting in at your age, and Xiao Yao will help you. Right, Xiao Yao?" she said to Xiao Yao.   "Yes!" Xiao Yao nodded with a smile.



































"What time do we leave?" I asked.
"Meet here at this time tomorrow, and we'll make specific arrangements for you and Xiaoyao," she said.
"Then I need to say goodbye to my family," I said.
"That's right, you'd better think of a reason," she said.
"Xiaoyao, don't you have work to do?" she suddenly said.
"Oh, yes, yes. Hehe." Xiaoyao laughed, but before her voice faded, she was gone.
I suddenly remembered that I hadn't asked Xiaoyao if her work that morning was her masterpiece.
After a while, I gradually got used to this method and found the rhythm, so inserting it was naturally easy.
"Hey, she's gone, don't you want to do something with me?" Xiaoxi said, leaning close to me and touching my penis
through my pants.
I looked at her breasts, which weren't very full, but had a unique charm, and I couldn't help but put my arm around her waist.
"Yes, but not now. I'll definitely do something when I get the chance." With that, I started to retreat.
"How did you know?" I asked, my eyes quickly scanning her chest, the X-ray glasses giving me
a little help.
"You're driving me crazy! Go die!" she said, throwing something at
me. I caught it without even looking.
"Don't worry, I'll take you with me even if I die," I said, jumping onto the opposite building and then
onto a nearby street.
Once I was out of her sight, I stopped on a streetlight and looked at
what . It was a box. I opened it and found a condom inside. I was so shocked I almost fell
off the lamppost.
"Mom, I'm leaving. Don't worry, I'll be back in a while," I said.
"Be careful out there. Did you take everything?" Mom asked.
"Everything's ready. I'm leaving, Mom." I kissed her on the lips and walked out the door.
This was the first time in so many years I'd gotten up so early. I looked back, bag in hand, and saw my mother waving at me from the window
upstairs . I waved back. Just then, a black sedan pulled up
beside me
. "Mr. Xie?" A man stepped out of the car; his black suit reminded me of
people at foreign funerals in movies—they all wore black suits.
"It's me."
"Please get in. I'm here to pick you up, sent by Miss Xi." He opened the car door. I didn't hesitate and got in. I
didn't care about anything else; I aimed my penis at her anus and forcefully thrust it in.   After getting in, I found there was only one driver in the car, sitting next to me in a black suit. Then he took out a black... [The
sentence is incomplete and abruptly ends here, likely due to an incomplete thought or a missing section of text.] She spoke fluent Mandarin to me, but my gaze was already drawn to her breasts. Led by her, I entered the inner room. "I'm sorry, teacher, you'll have to suffer a little."   I nodded. She blindfolded me, and the car continued driving. I found it amusing; my sense of direction was decent enough that a piece of cloth couldn't fool me. Based on my impression of the city, I felt the car was circling , I couldn't feel anything anymore. I could no longer hear the noise of people outside, only the faint sound of the engine. At the same time, I felt a little dizzy, but I didn't care anymore. My dizziness   worsened, and I don't know how much time passed. Just as I was about to vomit, the car stopped. I was helped out of the car. It was pitch black, but I could still feel the changes in light. I felt like I was wandering around a campus, sometimes pretending to attend classes. The management here was very relaxed, so I was in a room. Then came the sound of the elevator.   "Ding..." As the elevator doors closed, the black cloth in front of me was removed.   "Sorry, we're just doing our job," he said with a smile.   "It's alright."   "Bang!" The door slammed shut, and the room became gloomy again. But this gloom was nothing compared to what I was seeing.   I looked around; it really was an elevator. Strangely, I couldn't tell if it was going up or down; I just knew it was moving. About ten minutes later, the elevator stopped, but the doors didn't open; instead, the back wall opened.   Stepping out of the elevator, I found myself in a large room. Many people were busy working there, and strange equipment could be seen everywhere. I could also hear gunshots. There were bodyguards around the room, and a 360-degree surveillance camera on the ceiling.   I calmly followed the man in black, but I was very interested in the place, so I desperately tried to catch a glimpse out of the corner of my eye.   "She's my fiancée. We're handling our work. Could you please leave?" The man said.   I was led to a room on the second floor. As soon as the door opened, I saw two familiar figures: Xiao Yao and Xiao Xi.   "You're late! Come here quickly," Xiao Xi ran over and pulled me aside.   The man in black withdrew, and then Guan Shanlingqiao entered. The room was very clean, with a large table in the center. On the table were many strange devices, and a middle-aged man in white was fiddling with some of them. He seemed uninterested in my arrival.   "After working with you for so long, this is still my first time here," I said.   "Hehe," Xiaoxi laughed, her silvery voice echoing in the room.   "Xiao Xi (my sister of many years) has never brought me here before," Xiao Yao said.   I stared at Xiao Xi and noticed that she had a small dimple when she smiled. I only saw , and although I could see very clearly at night, there were still times when I was mistaken.   "Alright, now let's get down to business." Xiao Xi said, walking to the table and picking up the tools on it. "This is Professor Li, a good friend of my father. I asked him to design something special for you . "   The busy middle-aged man nodded symbolically.   "Why does it look like '007'?" I said, looking at the tools on the table.   "To exaggerate, we have everything '007's' has here, and it's no worse than his. On the other hand, we have things here that '007' might not have." She said, picking up a pair of glasses and putting them on, staring at me.











































"What's this?" Xiao Yao picked up a pen-like device.
"This is for you, Xiao Yao. This is a pistol. Lang Lingqing has a special bullet. This is for self-defense
, and it's also a weapon." Xiao Xi took the pen and gently twirled it. With a "snap,"
the hardest metal snapped in two, easily severing all kinds of objects, including a human body.
As she spoke, she pulled down a lock of hair and threw it in the air. When the hair hit the metal, it
broke in two.
I gasped. Is this the legendary hair-splitting blade? If used to kill, would it
kill without drawing blood ? I touched my neck.
"If so, there are 51 types." After saying that, Xiao Xi handed the pen to Xiao Yao. "There's another thorn here for you."
I took it, looked at it, and put it in my pocket.
"Professor Li will tell you how to use its other functions later," Xiao Xi said.
One identity: I'm the son of a large corporation, and Xiaoxi is my childhood sweetheart cousin and study companion. Of course, our names
have been given a makeover. We also have someone specifically trained us on how to handle questions from various people, and how to use
simple code words.
I arrived here in the morning and am still here in the evening. I thought I'd be entering the school today to fulfill my
duties, but it turns out I've already been a student all day before even entering the school.
Some strange and unusual people.
"The task you're about to perform is not simple, so I need to give you some equipment to arm yourself.
" "Alright, today's work is done. Your next task is to rest well. Tomorrow,
someone will escort you to the Japan-America Academy.
" "Xiaoxi, why are you always wearing these?" Xiaoyao reached out and snatched Xiaoxi's glasses,
putting them on .
"Ah, don't wear them!" Xiaoxi tried to stop her, but Xiaoyao had already put on the glasses. She looked at herself through the glasses
, and her expression suddenly became very strange.
"Hehe..." Xiaoyao laughed and gave the glasses back to Xiaoxi.
"You've seen it, right? Go to sleep now, really." Xiaoxi said cheerfully.
After we turned a corner, the scene changed completely, like entering a hotel. I was so
confused ; how big was this place
? "This is your room! Your neighbor is Xiaoyao's," Xiaoxi said.
"Okay, I'm going to sleep now, I'm so tired," Xiaoyao said, walking into her room.
Only Xiaoxi and I were left in the hallway. In an instant, the cheerful atmosphere turned somber, completely lacking
the ease we used to have when we met. I didn't know what to say, just staring at her motionless.
"Okay, I'm going to sleep too. Oh, this is for you." Xiaoxi took off her glasses and gave them to me.
"I'm not nearsighted, why do I need glasses?" I said, but I still took them. "
They also have X-ray vision, you can see inside a person's bones, and there are many other functions too. You can see for yourself,"
she said.
"Oh." I was quite interested in the X-ray vision function, so I quickly put them on.
"Hehe." As soon as I put on the glasses, Xiaoxi turned and ran away. But my eyes managed to follow
her movements. Although I only saw her back, it still made me incredibly happy. It really was X-ray vision!
Although the image was slightly greenish, Xiaoxi's buttocks were so round and beautiful. Thinking about this, I couldn't help but
swallow .
"Ah..." I suddenly remembered that she had been wearing these glasses and looking at me the whole time. Oh no, I'd been completely
seen! I'd only seen her back; what a waste.
I reached out and touched her not-so-large, but very perky breasts, gently teasing her nipples.
I shook my head and entered my room.
The room was fully equipped, with everything imaginable, from large to small, even an ear pick... "All ready. I ate very well, and the room feels nice too. I turned off the light and lay down on the bed,
even though it's not time for me to sleep.
I stretched comfortably. Everything here is great, it's just a pity my mother isn't here. Just thinking about
her mature figure, her beautiful face, and her full, soft breasts makes my penis unbearable.
I have no choice but to gently soothe it with my hand.
Who, in terms of size, could be either Xiao Yao or Xiao Xi.
The funeral staff.
Since I have the abilities of a cat, my eyes can certainly see clearly in the dark.
If there's anything wrong, we'll tell you exactly what to do through other people's information." Xiao Xi said.
The person who came was wearing a white nightgown, her not-so-long hair was casually draped over her shoulders, and she swayed her hair.
She didn't say anything and went straight to my bedside, then took off her nightgown and crawled into my blanket.
"You won't run away like before this time, will you?" Her words confirmed that my eyes were not mistaken.
"I can't escape from your place even if I run away," I said, turning over. Her body pressed tightly against mine.
"Miss, you have such a strong sense of observation," he said with a smile. "That's right, we're going to make the academy a model of
physical fitness." Her legs rubbed against my thighs, her skin so smooth.
Suddenly, I realized how amazing I was. At the moment of burning desire, a woman burst in, but I didn't...
"Knock! Knock!" The door rang. I took off my glasses, adjusted them to normal mode, and went to open the door.
There was no impatient Fang, even though my penis was painfully swollen.
We wandered around for a while. Besides the buildings, there were many statues in the school, all kinds of statues placed...
"You have to go on a mission tomorrow. Although it's not very dangerous, I'm worried that if you don't come back, I
won't even have a chance," she said.
"So you took the initiative to come to me?" I took turns playing with her nipples.
Her body changed, becoming very hot. I slowly pressed down on her and then gently
kissed her eyes.
"You're so cute, I can't bear to touch you," I said.
I stirred her saliva in my mouth, simultaneously offering it to my own.
With such a handsome man taking the initiative, I had no reason to refuse, so I sucked hard on her tongue,
carefully savoring the taste in her mouth.
She closed her eyes, her tongue lingering near my neck, then slowly sliding down, finally hovering
over my buttocks.
I parted her lips and began to savor every inch of her skin. After a while, I touched her breasts
, simultaneously thrusting my chest forward to make her not-so-large breasts appear more noticeable.
On the roof, her moderately sized breasts rubbed against my palms, soft and delicate, yet they
were mouth and took one of the nipples into my mouth, sucking it.
As usual, a large, dark shadow emerged, a wicked smile on my face.
She let out a soft moan, a sound every man would understand was the sound of a woman
yielding I had only suckled her breast briefly.
Her skin was so delicate, her breasts so white and smooth, with no visible ridges between them.
After some instruction, we went to another room. The staff at Langlingqing helped us create a new
environment. My overall feeling was as if I could squeeze water out of her. Faced with such a woman, I subconsciously slowed my
movements .
My lips reached the inside of her thighs, the unique scent of a woman's genitals wafting from her vagina and
entering my nostrils. Like her skin, her vulva was also white with a rosy tinge, without a single hair.
My hand gently stroked her vulva. It turned out she hadn't shaved it; she simply didn't have any hair. A shaved
vulva feels smooth to the touch. Like a man who has shaved, it looks clean, but upon closer
inspection, the roots haven't been removed.
Her labia majora protect her vagina well, looking like a steamed bun with an extra slit. I
slowly parted her labia, revealing her already erect clitoris. I extended my tongue and teased her vulva;
her breathing quickened noticeably, her chest heaving, but her voice remained unchanged, still a soft
moan .
I parted her vaginal opening and inserted my tongue, gently stirring it forward. A trickle of fluid flowed
into my mouth as soon as my tongue left my lips. I placed my lips against her vagina and began to suckle, my tongue only briefly
touching her vulva. She seemed a little impatient, her legs clamping tightly around my head, her body
shifting to the left.
I released my lips and pressed my penis against hers, gently touching her vulva.
"Would you like to come in?" Her voice was irresistible, so I slowly inserted my penis.
"Mmm..." she murmured happily, then her lips tightly pressed against my lower lip.
I wanted to thrust, but it was a bit difficult because I encountered slight resistance as soon as I started. I adjusted
the angle and tried again, but something still wouldn't let me go. It was like walking through a winding alley, so
many twists and turns. After a little exploration, my penis finally reached its destination. There was
nothing , and I began to thrust along the same route.
"Could this be the legendary 'sheep intestine beauty hole' among the twelve famous vaginas?" I thought. The person in front of me was so beautiful,
even her vagina was known for its comfort. I started to thrust faster.
The speed and force of my movements gradually increased.
"Mmm...mmm..." Although I was kissing her, the sounds still came from her throat, somewhat
ambiguous, yet still incredibly alluring.
I gently rolled over and slid off her, then lifted one of her legs, making her vulva protrude
even more , so that thrusting would bring even greater pleasure.
Her vagina felt incredibly good; I felt like I couldn't take it anymore, but she hadn't yet reached orgasm. Being
proud, how could I possibly reach orgasm before a woman? So I took a deep breath and
began .
My immense willpower and the experience I'd accumulated from making love with my mother finally led me to victory in this
silent battle. Her vagina was now a vast ocean, my penis gripped tightly
. Alright, the goal has been achieved; no need to hold on any longer. I relaxed, and pleasure surged to my brain. I
ejaculated into her beautiful, stimulating vagina.
"You...you're so strong..." she gasped, then turned around and pressed her cherry lips against my penis again.
Her oral skills were a bit clumsy, but I'd give them a passing grade of 60. My fingers caressed her
wet vulva, guiding the fluid to her anus.
After our work, she returned to my side, satisfied, her head resting on my shoulder, still clutching my penis.
"Are you finally satisfied this time?" I said.
Back home, I lay down on the bed.
"Of course, you're just as I thought, so strong," she said.
"I'm still curious. We remember the second time we met, you started touching me inappropriately,
" I said. "In your eyes, I'm the wolf and you're the sheep."
"You're so cheeky," she said, pinching my glans hard.
"Why did you...?" I asked.
"I like you, it's that simple," she said, looking up at me.
I was a little surprised to see her naked in front of me, but she seemed completely unfazed, focusing only on
the exposed sides of her underwear. She had long hair, but it was tied up on her head, and as she walked, she
played with my glans with her hands.
When I woke up in the morning, she was gone, leaving only a faint scent of her body.
I got up and tidied myself up, and Xiaoxi came in, calling me to get ready to leave. She seemed very natural, as if
nothing had happened yesterday. When she saw me, she was still lively and chatty, only a little more fashionable
. I looked closely and saw a hole in the wall. I went over, then squatted down and peered through the hole. "This is
a spy organization in our city, so we need you and Xiaoyao to go into the school to check it out, and then wait for our orders for
some close-knit little actions.
" "We've already made arrangements for this school (I'm going in alone, and due to confidentiality, it's inconvenient to tell
you )," Xiaoxi told me in the car.
"What are we going to do there?" I asked.
"Don't worry about that. Just play your role well, and pay attention to the fact that someone
once put it in their mouth and licked the remaining semen with their tongue.
" "Since Lang Lingqing already has someone, why do you still want us to go? I've only ever performed simple
and direct duties before, I don't have this kind of experience," Xiao Yao said.
"Yeah, me too," I chimed in.
"I'm not entirely sure about the details either, but you all have your reasons for going. Okay,
we're almost there, so be careful."
The car stopped as soon as Xiaoxi finished speaking.
Xiaoyao and I got out of the car. "Cousin, we're here," Xiaoyao said, taking my hand.
"Cousin?" I was startled at first, then remembered—that was the title Xiaoxi had given us.
"Is this it?" I looked at the imposing school gate before me. In my memory, universities didn't have
gates .
"Teacher, do you need help with your luggage?" A man in a black suit approached and spoke in fairly standard
Mandarin .
"Thank you. Could you take us to the dean's office?" I said, glancing at him.
"Of course, please wait a moment." He said, then spoke to the person behind him, and then someone came over
to help us carry our equipment. We walked into the school gate.
The campus was beautiful, with green spaces everywhere. Along the way, we saw many people on the green spaces, some
reading books, some chatting, and of course, there were plenty of
couples in love.
Since the semester had already started, fortunately, Xiao Xi had arranged everything. Soon, we entered the office building.
She took the initiative to help me take off my clothes. When she tried to take off my underwear, I refused. She smiled and
led us to the office building.
I shook hands.
I saw that he was a man around forty years old, with a smiling, kind face.
I knew it was Xiao Xi from the minty smell.
"It's me, this is my cousin," I introduced Xiao Yao.
"Hehe, I'm the dean here. We've already been informed of your situation. I'm
here on behalf of the academy to welcome you," he said.
"Dean, this academy is supposedly an international one, but when I came in just now..." (The following text appears to be unrelated and possibly from a different source): "Last
night, Xiaoyao, Xiaoxi, and I had some food together in the restaurant. Then she introduced us
to your management structure, saying it's completely Chinese-style." Xiaoyao said.
"Hehe, I see," I said with a smile.
The dean quickly helped us with the check-in procedures, and Xiaoyao and I were assigned to two single bedrooms.
"Oh, I'm right next to you," Xiaoyao said as she entered the bedroom.
After we were all ready, we were blindfolded and led out of this strange place.
"Yes, you can come find me if you need anything," I said.
Xiaoyao smiled and went into the room.
"Looks like the mission has begun," I thought, then opened my own door.
"Phew..." I stood by the window, breathing in the fresh air after getting up. Sigh, for someone used to staying up late,
getting up so early was definitely torture. I rubbed my eyes and then brushed my teeth and
washed my face .
"Knock! Knock!" Someone knocked on the door, accompanied by a faint whiff of perfume. Needless to say, it was Xiao Yao coming to see me
.
"Why so early?" I said, opening the door.
"Still so early? Let's go out and take a look," Xiao Yao said.
I put on my coat, and then Xiao Yao and I went outside. We'd been at this school for days;
there were always a lot of people coming and going.
"We've been here for so long and haven't found anything. Should we ask around among the other students?" Xiao
Yao said.
"I think the students here probably don't know much. We could start with the teachers, see which ones
are suspicious, and then follow them to see what they're doing," Xiao Yao said.
"That's a good idea. We can use this to find out about the teachers at the school. How exactly do we do it?"
Just as I was stroking my penis, the door opened, and the bright light shining from the corridor made it impossible for me to see clearly
. "I don't know either. It's up to you," she said, a strange smile on her face.
"How about we go out and take a look tonight?" I said.
"Okay," she said.
We strolled around the campus while talking. The school was indeed very large. Some buildings were in European
style, while others were just ordinary buildings, making it neither fully European nor American.
"I remember now, this is an international school with many foreign teachers.
How are your foreign language skills?" Xiao Yao asked.
"Don't mention it. My English is the worst. I haven't studied any other languages at all. But since they dare
to teach here, they should all be able to speak Chinese, right?" I said.
"That makes sense," Xiaoyao said.
After listening, she wrapped her arms around my neck and kissed my lips, her small, agile tongue moving erratically on
campus.
Xiaoyao would stop and stare at each statue for a long time.
"What's wrong? Is there something wrong with the statues?" I asked.
A piece of metal, about thirty centimeters long, flicked out from my hand. "This is made of titanium, the only known titanium in the world.
" "No, have you noticed that the statues we just looked at are all made of different materials,
not just stone or metal?" Xiaoyao said.
"Oh." I thought about it, and it was true. "But I've checked them all, and the statues themselves
don't problems."
"Yeah, I'm clueless now," Xiaoyao said, tapping her head.
"Don't worry, let's go take a break," I said, pointing to a fountain not far away.
"Okay."
We sat by the fountain, water droplets occasionally falling on us. Because of the heat,
a little water felt nice.
I sat down next to Xiaoyao, and clear water droplets landed on her face. She gently wiped them away with her hand. Suddenly, I
felt that Xiaoyao was like an angel, pure and beautiful. I quickly grabbed her hand.
Xiaoyao didn't understand what I was doing, looking at me. I gently pulled her into my arms, and then
slowly brought my lips to hers.
"What?" I looked in the direction she was pointing. It seemed like two people were arguing, a man and a
woman. Because they were far away, I couldn't see their faces clearly.
"Let's go take a look." Before I could say anything, Xiao Yao had already stood up.
I could only follow behind her.
When we got closer, we saw that they weren't arguing. A thin boy in white seemed
to be advising the woman.
"Oh? Look, that woman looks like the foreigner who teaches English," Xiao Yao said.
I looked more closely and saw that the woman had short, curly hair and was dressed very revealingly, the opposite of the man's attire.
"Xiao Yao, be careful in the future, he's a pervert." She whispered in Xiao Yao's ear, the opposite of what I could hear
, but what was most attractive was her brown skin and full breasts.
"What are you doing?" the man asked in broken Chinese when he saw Xiao Yao and me approaching.
"Nothing, we just came to take a look," Xiao Yao said.
Her words were both polite and rude.
I really wanted to beat him up looking at his arrogant appearance, but Xiao Yao pulled me back, then dragged me away and gave me
a good beating before handing me a letter of surrender
.
"You can start by inquiring about them," Xiaoyao said after we walked away.
"The man is Japanese, and the woman is American. They're both professors. You
can ."
"Oh, am I going alone?" I asked.
"I heard there's a gathering of senior professors tonight. You can go and investigate. I'll go to their
offices to gather some intelligence," Xiaoyao said with a smile.
"Okay," I said.
We walked around the campus a bit more before returning to our room to prepare for the evening's work.
Night fell late. I gathered my tools and set off. Following Xiaoyao's directions,
the gathering of senior professors was in the conference room on the top floor of the office building. I checked my
location on the roof of my dormitory before heading towards the building.
(After the initial jump, I had already walked about a kilometer. The campus was too large. Fortunately, the office building had its unique
style; it was a pure white building with an antenna on the balcony, the purpose of which I didn't know.
After reaching my destination, I quickly jumped to the ground behind the building, then withdrew some of my spiritual energy to make my appearance
more normal.
I don't know why, but the so-called gathering was in a conference room. Why wasn't it like in the movies,
in a large house, with servants serving wine to the guests?) They were chatting and drinking at home, with food laid out on one side . "I asked,
" I said. " There were
instruments and someone playing music. This is more like a gathering."
I walked to the front and saw the door was tightly closed. Looking up, I could see the changing lights on the top floor.
Just then, someone arrived. I quickly hid behind a tree. It was a man dressed in a kimono.
"You must be Professor Xie," I said. As soon as I entered the dean's office, a hand reached out, and
the Japanese man greeted me. He looked around, then walked to the door, took out a card from his large pocket, and swiped it at the card reader.
"I'm not messing around with you anymore. This trip wasn't just about introducing me to new mistakes, was it?" I asked.
The door opened. This was an opportunity. I jumped out quickly. The man went in and
was about to close the door when I jumped through the crack.
I followed him to the top floor and hid in the corner of the corridor. I darted
around the door of the conference room, and the four people quickly made way. The man went in, and just as the door opened and closed, music and strange
laughter came from inside.
I checked my pockets; there were no cards or anything. Just as I was getting anxious, I heard
footsteps behind me. I jumped up quickly, pressed my body against the ceiling, and my hands created a powerful suction that pulled me to
the ceiling. I looked down and saw a thin man dressed casually. Wasn't he the
Japanese man I saw with that lecherous pretty girl earlier that day? I rushed down at lightning speed and knocked him unconscious before he even
noticed .
(Minutes later, I put on his clothes, took his card, and easily walked into the conference room, while he was...
"At the same time, this pen has 50 different functions, it can be said to be all-rounder, such as
... I fell asleep in the stairwell, I gave him hypnotic guidance, he won't wake up until the next day.
When I entered the conference room, I found that the pen was empty. The sound
came from a door next to the conference room. I went over and then gently pushed open that door.
There were four people guarding it. What kind of party is this that there are people guarding it? The man put his card in front of the guards...
The atmosphere of the party in front of me was completely different from the movie, which attracted my attention.) The people there weren't the guests,
but rather the young women working in the crowded meeting room. They were all naked, carrying their tools, enduring the guests' stares and,
of course , not objecting to their advances. Besides these, on the right side of the room was a row of kneeling
women, also naked. Someone walked up to them and randomly selected one; that woman quickly stood
up and followed the guest to another room.
In that room, there were also naked, muscular men for the female guests to choose from. Most of the guests present were naked;
some wore only underwear, but the cards around their necks indicated their status.
What kind of high-society gathering was this? It was truly a lewd rampage.
"Teacher, please change your clothes this way." Just as I was looking around, a naked girl entered
the changing room
and walked out .
I took out my glasses from my pocket and put them on, though it was unnecessary to wear them here. Then I
took out my pen and hid it in my underwear.
"These aren't ordinary glasses; they can be used to protect your eyes, and they can also be used as telescopes.
" "Hi, well come..." As soon as I stepped out of the changing room, someone came over to greet me. It was
a typical foreigner, blond and blue-eyed, naked, with a thick, long penis
swaying between his legs as he walked.
I understood his first sentence, but then he said something else, and I didn't know how to reply
. I had some contact with foreigners when I worked before, but there was a translator present then. I frantically searched
my brain for my limited English vocabulary.
Just as I was wondering how to reply, someone suddenly approached. "He means he recently became a
higher education teacher and asks for your help."
I turned around and saw a woman. My first impression of her was her snow-white skin. She was also barely
clothed, wearing only a white bra and a thong. (Based on her unruly pubic hair and the way the thong was spread
across her crotch, I guessed she was Japanese.
) "Thank you, me too," I said.
She spoke to the old diplomat in English, and then came over again (the group surrounded us, and she
handled the conversations for me).
After a while, everyone dispersed, and I handed her a glass of wine to express my gratitude.
"You're Chinese, right?" she said in fluent Mandarin.
Having satisfied my desire, I could clearly see her back and her unkempt pubic hair.
"Hehe, the principal said a new person is coming today, that's why everyone's so enthusiastic." She
finished her drink, her face turning a little red. "Hehe, is the teacher a little unaccustomed to this kind of
gathering
?"
"A little," I said.
"Hehe, that's normal, it's very common in Japan, everyone's having a great time," she
said.   I looked around and saw that everyone had found a partner, and no one had anything to hide , making love wildly in the open hall. I also realized that there were only Japanese and Americans here.
"   By the way, when did you come to China, teacher? I heard from the principal that you are an elite among the Japanese, a China expert," she said.   "I don't know who Miss is yet?" I changed the subject.   "Oh, sorry, I forgot to introduce myself, I'm the principal's secretary here, my name is Matsunari Akemi, nice to " she said politely.   She was still lying there, panting heavily.   "It's Miss Mingmei, nice to meet you. My name is Mie Riguo Ren," I said, mimicking her tone.   "Oh, it seems my intelligence was wrong. The principal said you only ever use your Chinese ," she said, slightly tipsy.   "That's because I saw the beautiful Miss Mingmei, and I blurted it out without thinking," I said, sounding cheesy.   "Teacher, you're too kind..." A smug look appeared on her face.   "Miss Mingmei, would I have the honor of talking with you a little longer tonight?" I asked.   "Of course, how about we go to Langlingqing?" she said.   "Okay, please." I bowed and then took her hand, leading her towards Langlingqing. I realized this was no ordinary meeting room; Langlingqing was quite sophisticated.   We walked down a corridor, and she led me into a small room, saying, "I'll wait for you," before closing the door.   "What's with this device?" I was a little stunned.   The room wasn't very big, just a bed and a table. The walls looked like they were made of soundproofing panels . I could see there was another eye staring at me from across the room, and based on my memory, I could tell that my neighbor was Matsunari Akemi. Just as I didn't know what to do, my finger was enveloped by something hot—lips. It was Matsunari Akemi sucking on my finger   . "So that's it." I suddenly understood.   I pulled my finger out, then stood up, took out my throbbing penis, and slowly inserted it into the hole. Unexpectedly, a hand across from me grasped my penis and gently stroked my finger, continuously rubbing it against the glans .   "Oh, please bless my son so that he will have an anus. For the sake of the bigger plan, I'll temporarily have to do this with the Japanese ." I prayed.   Just as I was praying, my penis was enveloped by two hot lips, and a soft tongue continuously   "whooshed." A sour and tingling pleasure came from my penis, making me almost unsteady on my feet.   I adjusted the visibility of my glasses to see the woman's expression, but when I adjusted them, I saw a skeleton squatting there. I almost fainted. My glasses must not have been adjusted properly. I readjusted them and then I could see clearly.   Matsunari Akemi was squatting on the ground, her clothes already off her body. She was holding my penis with one hand, and continuously stroking her genitals with the other. I saw her mouth moving, but I couldn't hear any sound. The wall was soundproof.   After a while, she turned around, then bent over, positioning her genitals against my exposed penis, and reached in to insert it.   Making love through a wall was definitely a first for me, and it felt incredibly pleasurable. While the sensation on my penis was wonderful, I didn't know where to put my hands.   I pulled over a chair, leaned back slightly, and supported myself with my hands on the chair. This made thrusting much easier. Song Chengming's vagina wasn't very tight; it felt like entering a vast ocean. Combined with this unique method of sex, I started to get a little restless, and my penis couldn't quite reach her clitoris. Just   as I was enjoying myself, she suddenly pulled my penis out. Looking closely, I saw she had left the room and was walking towards me.   "Look, over there." Just as I was about to make intimate contact with her, she suddenly pointed to a spot not far away.   Before I could even say anything, the door opened, and she sealed my lips with hers. I pulled , my hands kneading her smooth buttocks forcefully.   We fell onto the bed, this time with no obstruction in front of us. I pressed her down, then played with her soft breasts   , my fingers pinching her nipples hard. "Mmm...mmm..." she moaned lasciviously. I parted her legs and thrust my penis in again, then began to pump forcefully.   Her legs were tightly wrapped around my waist, her vagina gripping my invading penis tightly. Suddenly, she pushed me down, sitting on top of me and pumping. I lay there, clutching her bouncing breasts.   Her hips twisted back and forth, side to side, sending waves of pleasure through my penis.



























































I noticed a strange smile playing on her lips. I flipped her over and pinned her
down again. How could a Chinese man be pinned down by a Japanese woman?
She tried to resist after being pinned down, but the power of my penis subdued her. She gradually
stopped resisting, lying there and expressing her approval with wanton moans.
Her moans grew louder, and her vaginal fluid increased. I knew she was about to climax.
But how could I let her go so easily? I pulled out my penis and flipped her over again. I touched her
buttocks, my finger tracing her tight anus. It seemed this area was still untouched.
"No, not here, please," she pleaded, seemingly realizing my intention.
The car was over there. Since what happened in my childhood, I haven't liked traveling by car.
The more she resisted, the tighter her anus clenched—that was what I wanted.
"Ah..." she cried out in despair, her body swaying violently as she tried to resist my entry, but
I pressed her firmly onto the bed and began thrusting violently. Her anus was incredibly tight; even my thrusts were
painful, but the tight, hot sensation felt like heaven. "
This is a college combining local and international elements, catering to the general public, and cultivating extraordinary students," the dean said.
She had no strength left to resist, lying obediently on the bed, letting me do as I pleased.
"Hahaha..." I laughed loudly. The woman who seemed so powerful just moments before was now
practically immobilized by my penetration. Seeing her pathetic state, I happily ejaculated inside her.
When I pulled out my penis, I noticed that her anus was cracked, with a trickle of blood. I
rubbed the head of my penis against her anus, my semen mixing with her blood.
"Phew..." After ejaculating, I lay comfortably on the bed, draping my legs over her.
After a while, she suddenly got up, came between my legs, and took my penis into
her mouth. Her nimble tongue danced up and down on the head of my penis like a dragon.
I, who had been relaxed, now had energy again, and my penis remained erect. If she still wanted more, I
would keep going until she begged for mercy.
After playing with my penis for a while, she spat it out, then crawled beside me and kissed my nipples.
"Mr. Mie Ri, you're really strong," she said softly.
"Oh? How did you feel?" I asked.
She blushed.

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