[Fantasy] The Witch's Dragon-Slaying Tale (Complete) - 11

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In Chapter Thirteen of the Second High School Series,

a blonde beauty, with a relaxed expression, lifted her right knee, then spread her legs; as if showing off her flexibility, she didn't use her hands for support, but instead lifted her long, slender leg directly above her head in one breath, gently placing it on her best friend's fragrant shoulder…

“Wow…”

the girls couldn't help but exclaim in sincere admiration. Enthusiastic applause rang out in the hall, and even Yuan Xiaosong, who had maintained a tense and serious expression, had to admit: Katya's entire routine was fluid and elegant, befitting a runner-up in the national dance competition.

"Hehe... Everyone saw it, right? But this is just the basics. When you do it later, you need to take turns putting your legs on each other's shoulders for at least three minutes each time. The purpose of having you practice in groups is to help each other while also supervising each other. No cheating allowed, remember that... Okay, now I'll demonstrate the second part."

"Ekaterina, please lie flat on the mat."

If this "physical education class" had been relatively normal so far, Yang Yige's next instruction instantly changed the atmosphere in the hall...

"Spread your legs horizontally at a 180-degree angle and straighten them."

Amidst astonished gazes, the white beauty obediently spread her legs.

Yang Yige continued, "Xiaodan, now lie on top of her, spread your legs, and reach for her ankles with your feet..."

The students stared in disbelief as Lu Xiaodan placed her hands on either side of her best friend, lowered her body little by little, and pressed down on her in a position completely overlapping with her...

The two bodies overlapped as if looking in a mirror, and remained still.

"This..."

"Oh my god..."

The extremely ambiguous posture seemed to detonate a bombshell among the girls. A cacophony of chatter erupted, with girls occasionally casting eager glances at Yuan Xiaosong, their faces flushed. The boys blushed, their hearts pounded, and some even began to feel a primal urge...

Meanwhile, Yuan Xiaosong was filled with trepidation.

He stole a glance at Su Wanting and found she was looking at him too.

The boy swallowed hard, then heard Yang Yige shout, "Quiet! Quiet! Now, stand in a circle along the hall wall, two meters apart, just like you usually do! Hurry up!"

With... with his deskmate...

Yuan Xiaosong's mind went blank.

He instinctively looked at Su Wanting again—only to see her still looking at him, her beautiful face flushed.

The students gradually took their positions as instructed by their homeroom teacher. The boy turned his head, walked to a corner of the hall, and stood against the wall, watching the angel slowly walk towards him…

“Thump… thump… thump…”

At this moment, Yuan Xiaosong could clearly hear his own heartbeat. Thinking about what he would do with her later, the boy felt dizzy and his whole body went weak.

Just as she was about to reach Yuan Xiaosong, Yang Yige suddenly spoke up: “Wait a minute… Su Wanting…”

The angel turned back to look at her homeroom teacher in confusion, only to hear her continue: “You two have rather special circumstances, you can’t always meet the requirements… So, this time I’ve specially invited Lu Xiaodan and Ekaterina to help you…”

“Now I announce that Ekaterina and Yuan Xiaosong will be one group, and Lu Xiaodan and Su Wanting will be one group! Begin practicing!”

“What…”

Yuan Xiaosong could hardly believe his ears. But he still clearly heard that the “what” not only came from his mouth but also from the tanned beauty beside his homeroom teacher.

Lu Xiaodan stared at Yang Yige with an incredulous expression, loudly questioning, "Teacher Yang, what's going on! Why are Katya and Yuan Xiaosong in a group! What about me?!"

"I told you, you're in a group with Su Wanting..."

"No way! Why should I be in a group with that... that Su Wanting? I want to be in a group with Yuan Xiaosong!"

Lu Xiaodan's voice grew louder and louder.

"Hehe, Xiaodan... practice has already started... look, Katya has already gone over... if you really want to practice with Xiaosong, you can talk to her..."

Yang Yige completely ignored the wheat-colored beauty's angry expression, casually passing the buck.

"You!"

Lu Xiaodan glared at her mentor hatefully, striding towards the corner where the boy was.

Just as she was hysterical, her best friend had already arrived at the corner where the boy and girl were.

The elegant blonde girl stood in front of the transfer student with a victorious smile, looking down at her and giving her a provocative snort.

Yuan Xiaosong took a large stride and rushed between the two, shielding Su Wanting behind him. He gritted his teeth and growled at Katya, "What are you doing! You're not allowed to hurt her!"

"Oh... what a brave knight... Have you forgotten what you promised?!"

"I, I didn't..."

"Very well... then come with me..."

With that, the white beauty took his arm in a suggestive manner and led him away from Su Wanting.

"..."

Yuan Xiaosong was speechless, forced to watch helplessly as the distance between him and his beloved grew ever wider...

But just as Katya pinned the boy against the wall and was about to press herself against him, a delicate hand suddenly pressed down on her shoulder from behind.

"Katya... let me be in a group with Xiaosong, okay..."

Although her tone was pleading, the wheat-colored beauty's actions were anything but polite. She roughly pulled Katya behind her, directly taking her place.

"Xiaodan, what are you doing!"

Katya, who had been pulled and stumbled, was both surprised and angry—the blonde beauty, feeling humiliated in front of everyone, was losing face. The usually mild-mannered Katya retorted, grabbing Lu Xiaodan's slender waist and shaking her off.

"Didn't you hear what Teacher Yang said?! I'm the one in Xiaosong's group! You'd better go find that Su Wanting, don't interfere with our practice..."

"What! You, you..."

Lu Xiaodan never dreamed that her childhood friend would talk back to her in public. Enraged, she lunged again, but this time the white girl, her size and strength equal to hers, was prepared…

Before everyone's eyes, two beautiful girls beside Yuan Xiaosong were seen shoving and pulling at each other in a playful fight, as if they were vying for his attention; while Su Wanting, standing two meters away, stood there alone, like an abandoned orphan…

Taking advantage of the two hot girls' fierce struggle, the boy quietly tiptoed back towards his deskmate. But he had only taken two steps when he felt his arms tighten simultaneously; the two girls had grabbed his sleeves and dragged him back.

“What? You think you can run away!”

“Let me go!”

This rare sight left the students speechless—their jaws nearly dropped. Someone glanced at Yang Yige, only to see her with an indifferent smile, seemingly watching a show without any intention of interfering.

Finally, Su Wanting couldn't hold back any longer. She stepped forward and said softly, "Two of you, if you keep acting like this, these clothes will be torn to shreds..."

The two girls snapped out of their daze and quickly looked down to check themselves. Seeing that there was nothing wrong, they breathed a long sigh of relief—after all, besides Yuan Xiaosong, there were four other boys in the class. If even an inch of their skin was seen by them, they'd rather die than admit it.

A moment of catching their breath allowed them to calm down again. Lu Xiaodan pleaded, "Okay, Katya... I'll listen to whatever you say from now on, let me be in his group... okay?"

Katya bit her lip and only said two words—two words that Yuan Xiaosong had heard once before; and the only Russian word he could understand...

"Net!"

...

Lu Xiaodan's face was extremely pale.

She trembled uncontrollably, her small fists clenched tightly, veins bulging on her wheat-colored face, like a wife catching her husband and lover in the act…

Opposite her, Katya was equally tense…

War was about to break out…

“Okay… Ekaterina… hello…”

Lu Xiaodan retreated step by step with a gloomy face, then suddenly turned around and grabbed Su Wanting: “Su Wanting, next… I’ll give you a good ‘practice’! Hehehe…”

The wheat-colored beauty roughly slammed the pure angel against the wall, and without saying a word, grabbed her leg and lifted it upwards.

“Ah…”

Su Wanting let out a miserable cry—her slender, beautiful leg had been lifted almost overhead. The intense pain contorted the girl's expression. She desperately pressed down on Lu Xiaodan's hand, trying to stop her from further torturing her body. "No... Xiaodan, I can't lift it any higher..."

"Hmph... You can't even handle this much? How can you be a student at Fenghua? I think you should just drop out!"

In her rage, Lu Xiaodan increased the pressure on her hand.

"Ahhh..."

"Let her go!"

Yuan Xiaosong's heart ached, wishing he could take her pain for her. But before he could finish speaking, he received a solid slap across the face.

*Smack*...

The boy was stunned for a moment. He turned around dumbfounded and saw Ekaterina's pretty face, only centimeters away

, glaring at him fiercely. "You're not allowed to look at other girls... You can only look at me, understand..."

the blonde beauty said angrily, tightening her arms around him even more.

His face was still burning with pain. Yuan Xiaosong suddenly felt a little strange. Her hands were wrapped around him, so this slap was...

He turned his head and saw that a beautiful foot had somehow landed on his shoulder and was deliberately swinging provocatively in front of him...

Just now, the boy's mind was completely focused on Su Wanting beside him, and he hadn't noticed what was happening to him at all. At this moment, regaining his composure, he felt a series of soft, elastic pressures from the girl's legs against his chest and abdomen, while her lower body pressed firmly against him through two thin layers of fabric, gently rubbing against him…

And all of this was happening in broad daylight, right before the eyes of all the teachers and students…

“Katya, what are you doing! Are you crazy? This is in school! And Xiaodan too… Are you all crazy?!”

Yuan Xiaosong, enduring the tingling sensations in his lower body, growled in a trembling voice, “This is another scheme by Chen Jing or Zhang Qingqing, isn’t it! I’ve already agreed to all your conditions, why won’t you let me go!”

The White Swan used her beautiful, slender foot to lift Yuan Xiaosong’s chin, and said in a trembling voice, “Do you really want to know why? Fine, I’ll tell you! It’s all that girl surnamed Su’s fault! It’s all because of her!”

“What! I don’t understand, what does this have to do with Su Wanting!”

"Hmph! Of course you wouldn't understand! You know absolutely nothing!"

Katya's voice choked with emotion. "Do you know how heartbroken I was when I found out you were classmates with her, tutoring her, going out to eat and walk together! The worst part is, you actually skipped school to go on a date with her! You've always been so honest, never even daring to be late, but for her, you actually skipped school!"

Her delicate petals pressed against his penis through the smooth veil. As her master spoke, the friction intensified, as if pouring out her longing to his penis.

"At first, I didn't quite believe it..."

The tall girl tried to control her emotions, but bitter tears were already welling up in her eyes: "But when I saw you risk your life for her just two days ago... and just now, seeing the look in your eyes; seeing you stand in front of her, I understood everything..."

"Katya..."

Yuan Xiaosong felt as if a door deep within his heart was being violently pounded. He opened his mouth, but didn't know what to say.

"You have no idea how unbearable life is without you! You have no idea how much pain I feel every time we part!"

She paused, then continued, "You only know Su Wanting! She's the only one in your heart! You two must have slept together already…"

"You're lying, we're innocent!"

Yuan Xiaosong said, glancing at his deskmate—he saw Su Wanting, her face contorted in pain, struggling to remain silent, stubbornly refusing to show weakness in front of the tanned beauty, and also to ease the boy's psychological burden. Still using your hands? How can that be enjoyable? Forum reputation guaranteed! 3D male masturbator, anime virgin physical sex toy, highly realistic genital shape! Intense and irresistible! Click to enter.

"Hmph, is that so..."

The blonde girl didn't respond to the boy's answer at all. "So, you must think she's very noble, and we're all shameless, right! That's why you like her and not us, right..."

"No, Katya...you're completely wrong..."

Looking at the fair-skinned beauty before him, whose appearance was like water but whose heart burned like fire, and hearing her speak the words that had been building up in her heart for so long, Yuan Xiaosong seemed to understand a lot in an instant...

"Katya, listen to me, okay? I used to like you guys a lot, really..."

The boy raised his head, looked at the ceiling, then lowered his head to gaze into her beautiful eyes. "Don't misunderstand, I had absolutely no improper thoughts about you, I just liked being with you, laughing and talking. Although I knew I wasn't as rich and powerful as you, I really thought we were friends back then...until that night when you got me drunk and did that kind of thing..."

"Later I realized how incredibly stupid I was! You all treated me like a toy, like a dog! And I had a vague feeling that no one paid attention to me at school and that I was always being watched was all related to you—including when my deskmate was suddenly transferred when I first entered school..."

Katya's lips moved a few times, but in the end she didn't say anything, only turning her head away in shame...

"You keep saying how difficult and painful it was, but do you know how I've spent this past year? If you were treated like that by several men, how would you feel..."

The boy shook his head, as if trying to drive those bitter memories out of his mind, "Now I finally have a deskmate again, but you won't even let her go; you even used her to frame me, you don't treat me like a human being at all, you have no humanity or feelings to speak of..."

“So, I hate you all, I hate every single one of you, I wish I could kill you all…”

Yuan Xiaosong closed his eyes in anguish, only opening them again after a long while. “But, I realized I was wrong again… Just now, after you said those things, I finally understood completely…”

Katya turned her head, looking at him with slight confusion.

The boy stared into her eyes and said, word by word, “I understand, you are different from them.”

As if whipped hard across her soul, the white beauty’s slender body trembled violently.

“I believe you are different from them, you are inherently kind.”

Yuan Xiaosong gritted his teeth, trying not to think about the times she had tormented and tortured him. “Not only that, I also know why you have become like this today!”

“I, I…”

Ekaterina’s face was filled with confusion and helplessness, like a lost lamb.

“I know you came here with your parents when you were very young, to this unfamiliar country. You must have been very lonely and scared, right…”

Yuan Xiaosong recalled what the angel had said to him in the bamboo forest that day, and felt that her experience must be similar to that of the girl in front of him: “Your hair, eyes, and skin color are different from the people here, and this is not heaven; there are dangers everywhere. Think about it, since you were very young, haven’t many men looked at you with a kind of look that you don’t like…”

The blonde girl’s beautiful eyes suddenly widened—clearly, Yuan Xiaosong’s words had hit something hidden deep in her heart…

“Here, you need friends, and even more so, you need protection! That’s why you’re so close to them!”

The boy said in one breath, relying on his intuition and his unusual past interactions with them: “I know you spend money and effort for them, and in return, they can protect you from being bullied here… But do you really think you’re friends? So-called friends are just doing bad things together! Just because you don’t want to be bullied, does that mean you can bully others at will!”

"No, stop talking..."

Katya bit her lip hard, burying her head on the boy's shoulder, unable to speak.

Yuan Xiaosong stared straight ahead, his heart as still as water. In the past few minutes, he seemed to have grown up a lot and understood many things he hadn't understood before.

He gently stroked the girl's long golden hair and sighed, "Katya, why... can't we be real friends..." ...

"

Hehe... you idiot! Hehehe..."

After a brief silence, Katya suddenly raised her head again, laughing at Yuan Xiaosong, "You think you know me well! You think I would fall for your trick so easily? You moron, do you think I really like you! Hehehehe..."

"Katya! You..."

Yuan Xiaosong stared at her silently, feeling that her words were so vicious; but her smile was so desolate, so helpless.

"Alright, students..."

Just then, Yang Yige clapped his hands and loudly called to his students, "Now we're moving on to the second part! Please go to your mats in your usual seating order and take turns pressing each other's legs. Hurry up!"

"Hmph! Yuan Xiaosong, you'll pay the price for your naivety!"

Ekaterina pointed to a large mat at the back of the hall and ordered Yuan Xiaosong, "Now, lie down on it and spread your legs!"

The boy looked at her extremely unnatural and fierce expression, sighed softly, and lay down on the mat.

"Wait a minute!"

Lu Xiaodan suddenly appeared out of nowhere, blocking her best friend's way and said, "Katya, you've had your fun for half a day, now it's my turn!"

"Oh? Is that so!"

Katya gave her a cold look and then looked around.

The other girls in the hall were like pitiful little animals in a forest, watching helplessly as the delicious boy who should have belonged to them was devoured by two female leopards they couldn't afford to offend; watching their classmate's pure angel being tormented and ravaged without daring to say a word. But as they looked at Yuan Xiaosong lying on the mat, a hint of expectation flickered in their eyes.

"Xiaodan, I won't give him to you... at least not this time..."

Katya, who always appeared obedient in front of her best friend, now glared fiercely at Lu Xiaodan, saying resolutely, "Because he just said some very outrageous things! Now I'm going to teach him a lesson!"

"Katya..."

Lu Xiaodan stared in astonishment at her now unfamiliar best friend, a chill creeping into her heart—she hesitated, after all, she had heard Yuan Xiaosong say something, but hadn't quite caught what it was.

"Wait a minute, Xiaodan..."

Suddenly, Su Wanting grabbed her arm from behind, panting, "Your practice partner should be me..."

The wheat-colored beauty stared wide-eyed at the self-sacrificing angel in disbelief, then looked at the unyielding Katya, and finally turned to the transfer student, gritting her teeth, "Fine... since you're still not satisfied, I'll grant your wish and keep you company to the end..."

Immediately afterward, Su Wanting, whose inner thighs were still throbbing with pain, felt a gust of wind and was tackled to the ground by Lu Xiaodan: "What? Afraid that my movements are too rough and will hurt your deskmate... Hehe, how touching... In that case, you'll take his place and properly bear this 'love'..."

"Wanting!... Lu Xiaodan, is this what you call practice! Let her go!"

Yuan Xiaosong cried out in alarm. He was about to get up to save her when the white beauty grabbed him.

"What, you just promised two days ago, and you've already forgotten?"

Flowing blonde hair, carrying a fragrant scent, brushed against the boy's face. Katya, looking down at him with a blank expression, barked, "Now spread your legs wide, 180 degrees!"

The boy swallowed hard, humiliatedly spreading his legs, his face flushed as he stared at the crowd, feeling like a prostitute waiting for a customer.

The girls' increasingly rapid breathing filled the air; even through their underwear and a thin layer of fabric, the outlines of penises and testicles were clearly visible.

Then, amidst gasps, Katya slowly pressed her fragrant, hot body against him…

The familiar sensation returned, spreading throughout his body, but this time, the boy was being humiliated in broad daylight, in front of everyone, and in front of his beloved.

Katya grabbed the boy's wrists and pressed them above his head, pressing her wet, moist vulva against his genitals through the fabric. She thrust her hips, swaying her round, sexy buttocks back and forth, causing their bodies to rub against each other…

Yuan Xiaosong gritted his teeth, avoiding looking at the white girl's pretty face, instead turning his head to look at Su Wanting with immense heartache, but daring not to say anything—after all, the adult film he starred in was still in their hands. Not ordering him to lick feet and bark like a dog in public was already a great act of leniency.

“Xiaosong, it's okay…it's just practice, I'll be fine…”

The angel forced a smile, comforting the heartbroken boy.

“You little slut, where are you looking…”

“Xiaosong, you too! Didn't I tell you! You're not allowed to look at her anymore, you're only allowed to look at me, understand!”

In the spacious and brightly lit hall, sixty-two students were conducting what should have been a very ordinary physical education class, as instructed by their teacher.

At that moment, however, everyone's gaze was fixed on the unfortunate couple, both pinned beneath the female beast…

From behind, one could see the four of them, their genitals pressed together, grinding intensely against each other through their clothes. The boy's penis had already undergone an instinctive physiological change from the friction, pushing the elastic fabric into a distinct cylindrical shape; while the tanned beauty on the other end was purely using the angelic body as a tool for venting her desires, her movements rough and cruel, showing absolutely no mercy.

The blood-pumping actions and incredibly erotic scene were far beyond what most people could handle…

The girls felt strange liquid starting to seep from their groins, and many began to imitate them, their movements gradually becoming as rapid as their breathing; meanwhile, the other four boys in the class had their eyes tightly covered by their girlfriends…

Wan Ting…

Yuan Xiaosong endured the tearing pain in his thigh ligaments, akin to losing his virginity, and the intense pleasure flowing through his genitals and body, while clearly feeling his penis growing larger and harder, firmly pressing against the blonde beauty's vulva.

“Katya, stop rubbing… If you keep doing this, I…”

Fueled by shame, a strong urge to ejaculate began to surge from his lower abdomen. The thought of ejaculating in front of the teacher, the whole class, and Su Wan Ting made him feel dizzy and almost faint on the spot.

*Plop...

* Suddenly, the boy felt something fall on his cheek...

*Plop...*

He quickly looked up and saw glistening tears slowly overflowing from Katya's beautiful eyes, each drop landing on his face like a pure pearl...

She was crying...

sobbing silently...

"Katya! You..."

"Xiao Song, you hopeless idiot..."

Ekaterina leaned on the boy's shoulder, letting her bitter tears soak his clothes. "If it were Lu Xiaodan, you would be in a lot of pain... She's too rough... That Su Wanting understands that too..."

"What you just said is absolutely right... Since I was little, I've never dared to trust any man, nor have I dared to believe in love..."

Her soft, boneless body trembled and convulsed. Katya whispered in the boy's ear, slowly opening her heart to him, "When I realized I was falling for you, I was so scared... I can't do this, I can't like you... especially since you're Qingqing's..."

"But I'm so unwilling! Unwilling to lose to that black-haired girl... So, I had to become as bad as them, the kind of girl you hate..."

The blonde beauty murmured, releasing the sorrow buried deep within her heart for so long: "I was so foolish! I thought that way you wouldn't forget me; I thought everything could continue like this. But I was wrong... After hearing what you said just now, I understand—I just wanted to be an ordinary girl, going on dates with the boy I love—like Su Wanting... But, that's impossible now..."

"Damn it... I know you hate me and won't believe anything I say anymore..."

The white swan slowly raised her head, her tearful eyes gazing into the eyes of her beloved so close to hers. "I know I can't fall in love with you... I really enjoy seeing your expression when you're being bullied... But why... do I still... Waaah..."

Suddenly, a heartbroken Katya cried as she got up and fled the training hall, covering her face amidst the astonished gazes of the other girls...

Part Two, High School Chapter Fourteen: Undercurrents

The school bell rang slowly. After a day of ups and downs, Yuan Xiaosong packed his schoolbag and carefully folded his worn training uniform, putting it in a bag to take home and wash.

The scenes that had unfolded that morning lingered in his mind like a movie:

Just as he stared blankly at Katya's pretty yet lonely figure disappearing from his sight, struggling to sit up before he could even chase after her, Lu Xiaodan beside him completely misunderstood everything that was happening.

The tanned beauty leaped off Su Wanting and pounced on the boy, knocking him to the ground: "You bastard! Tell me! What did you just do to her?!"

The physical education class nearly devolved into a farce.

After Lu Xiaodan tackled him, Yang Yige, who had been turning a blind eye the whole time, finally stepped in to control the situation; and soon after, the bell rang. The furious tanned beauty had no choice but to give up, giving her teacher a fierce glare before leaving.

But the homeroom teacher seemed oblivious to her student's anger, instead belatedly approaching Su Wanting, who was barely able to stand due to excruciating pain

, and inquiring about her condition. "Su Wanting, how are you? Should I take you to the infirmary?" From the beautiful teacher's seemingly kind concern, the boy discerned a subtle hypocrisy and an even more subtle lewdness.

"Teacher Yang, let me take Su Wanting!" Ignoring the throbbing pain in his groin, Yuan Xiaosong staggered between the homeroom teacher and the school nurse.

"Yes, Teacher Yang, we'll take her!" At this moment, the class monitor and several other class officers also gathered around. Their eyes were filled with dissatisfaction with the teacher and sympathy for Su Wanting.

"Hehe... alright, then thank you for your trouble... be careful when you're helping her..." Yang Yige chuckled a few times and then gave Su Wanting a meaningful look.

According to the school doctor's diagnosis, Su Wanting had a slight strain in her thigh, but fortunately it wasn't serious and she only needed to rest for a while—thanks in part to the fact that after Katya left, Lu Xiaodan had let her go and turned her attention to Yuan Xiaosong instead.

What made him feel somewhat relieved was that she didn't have to commute; after getting a sick leave slip, the girls helped her back to the dormitory to rest. Moreover, the class monitor and her roommates, who knew about their relationship, assured him that they would take good care of her.

...

The boy, carrying a heavy schoolbag, silently walked out of the classroom, his heart surging with emotion, unable to calm down for a long time...

Of the things that happened today, he understood some of them; but there were others he just couldn't understand:

First, he couldn't fathom why Teacher Yang had suddenly called the two of them over for some kind of "demonstration" and "tutoring"—after all, the third period for Class 7 wasn't supposed to be a PE class; and having two elite members of the school's dance team demonstrate such a simple and straightforward movement seemed like an overreaction!

Most importantly, he admitted that he and Su Wanting were indeed the worst dancers in the class, practically nonexistent. But shouldn't Yang Yige, as their homeroom teacher and the best dance teacher in the school, be personally tutoring them at this time? Was

she putting on airs? Too lazy to instruct them personally?

That didn't make sense either! In Su Wanting's words, didn't Teacher Yang often look at her with "devouring eyes"?

How come now, with such a good "opportunity" right in front of her, she instead had someone else do it for her?

Secondly, having experienced so much, he had a certain understanding of the "ranking" within this princess party: within this group of beautiful girls, Lu Xiaodan's status was actually slightly higher than Ekaterina's. Given this, according to "common sense," Yang Yige should have paired Lu Xiaodan with him!

Did Yang Yige feel sorry for him? Did he know Lu Xiaodan was too reckless and impulsive, and was afraid of hurting him?

Or was Zhang Qingqing and her gang using this as an excuse to torment Su Wanting?

That didn't make sense either!

They had just tricked him last Saturday, and he had agreed to all their demands; these female devils should be feeling smug right now!

Yuan Xiaosong limped along, head down, lost in thought, when he suddenly realized the atmosphere in the building was also a bit off!

Strange!

Where did everyone go?!

The boy opened his eyes wide and looked around, horrified to find that both the classrooms and the corridors were completely empty—as if all his classmates had suddenly vanished into thin air.

At this moment, the entire school building was deathly silent, so quiet that the boy could clearly hear the ticking of the clock in the classroom.

Tick-tock…tick-tock…

tick-tock…tick-tock…

Scenes that had only ever appeared in horror movies made Yuan Xiaosong feel his hair stand on end and his scalp tingle.

The boy rushed towards the stairs around the corner, enduring the pain—at this moment, he had no other thoughts but to leave this nightmarish concrete prison as soon as possible.

Just as he turned the corner, Yuan Xiaosong stopped in astonishment.

He saw a girl—a girl he knew all too well.

Her slender, graceful figure was encased in her rarely worn school uniform. The stunningly beautiful girl sat languidly on the steps, her legs crossed, her hands clasped in front of her chest—as if she knew he was about to pass by.

"Zhang Qingqing!? What are you doing here!? What's going on!?"

Seeing the boy appear, Zhang Qingqing raised an eyebrow, slowly stood up, and walked towards him with a gloomy expression: "Yes... how did I get here... what's going on..."

The tall beauty walked gracefully to the boy, suddenly grabbed his collar, and asked word by word with a gloomy face: "You still ask me? I want to ask you—what exactly happened this morning?"

"What happened?"

"Are you still playing dumb with me? I'm asking you, how did Lu Xiaodan and Katya suddenly run to your class?" The beautiful girl gritted her teeth and growled, veins starting to appear on her pretty face and the back of her hands, she was already furious.

"Hey, those two are your subordinates, aren't they? Why don't you ask yourself that?" Hearing her mention this, Yuan Xiaosong was also furious. He broke free from her grasp and retorted, "Zhang Qingqing, I will never believe a word you say again! Your acting this time was absolutely terrible—first you colluded with the teacher to arrange for your subordinates to injure Su Wanting in our class, and then you turned around and questioned me? What exactly do you want? Didn't I already agree to all your conditions a couple of days ago? Why won't you let her go?!"

"Hehehe~ Xiaosong, do you think I'm the kind of fickle, two-faced person who goes back on his word?" The noble white peacock sneered, "If I wanted to harm Su Wanting, she would have died ten thousand times over, you know that!"

"..." Yuan Xiaosong was momentarily speechless—in his memory, Zhang Qingqing was indeed extremely detestable; but as a prominent figure in the school and the leader of the dance team, at least this girl always kept her word. "Then, then you should ask them directly, or ask Yang Yige! She's the one who called them..." "

Don't mention her to me. Ever since I found out about this, I haven't been able to contact that slut! She better not let me find her, or I'll see how I deal with her...!" Zhang Qingqing clenched her small fists fiercely and said angrily, "Yuan Xiaosong, listen to me carefully. From now on, you have to answer every question I ask honestly. If I find out you're hiding something or lying, then the consequences... hehe, I'm sure you know..."

Yuan Xiaosong hesitated for a moment, then nodded slightly.

"Hmm, very good~~ I'll ask you, what did those two do to you this morning in PE class!?"

"Well, actually... nothing much... just some physical training..." The boy, who wasn't good at acting or lying, found even his own words unconvincing.

"Hehehe~~ Looks like you won't admit it until you're faced with a real problem~~"

"...Okay, we did leg stretches together..."

"Oh? What kind of leg stretches?"

"Well... I stood against the wall, and she put one leg straight on my shoulder..."

"Hmm, 'splits' exercise... I see..." The girl nodded slightly, a suggestive smile on her face, as if imagining her two subordinates' lewd behavior.

"And..."

"Oh? And what else...?"

"Later, I lay on the mat, spreading my legs 180 degrees..." Yuan Xiaosong explained honestly, gesturing as he spoke: "Then Katya pressed down on me from above in the same position..."

"...!!!" Zhang Qingqing's smile froze instantly, her expression very strange—both surprised and confused.

"I'm not lying to you..." The boy's tone was firm as he looked at the beautiful, somewhat skeptical girl.

The girl scrutinized him for a while, and seeing that he didn't seem to be lying, she gritted her teeth and asked, "Who suggested this move?"

"Who else could it be but Teacher Yang? Of course, she made us do it! How could we possibly come up with such a difficult pose? And all the students in the class did it, and by the afternoon many were complaining of leg pain..."

"…………" Zhang Qingqing stopped talking, pacing back and forth thoughtfully.

"What's wrong with this move?" Thinking of Su Wanting's painful expression after straining her thigh because of this strange dance class, Yuan Xiaosong felt a piercing discomfort; moreover, he sensed something from the beautiful girl's reaction and desperately hoped this dance expert could help him unravel his doubts.

Zhang Qingqing stopped and said to the anxious boy in a very confident tone, "Xiaosong, do you know? This move is a professional training move..."

"Yes, I know that. So what?"

"No, you don't understand. First of all, only those with a certain level of dance skill and strong flexibility can do this move. If ordinary people try to do it, they are very likely to get injured..."

"You mean?"

"That's right, this move should not appear in your class's physical education class at all! Secondly, let alone you, even we rarely use it in our usual training, because it is an exclusive training method specially prepared by our school for female duets." "

Female duets...? Exclusive training method...?"

"Hehehe~~ Xiaosong, you are an outsider, I don't blame you for not understanding. To dance a 'female duet,' two girls need to cooperate tacitly and have a tacit understanding..."

"Therefore, this move, which was originally advocated by Yang Yige, can help them get familiar with each other's bodies while warming up, deepen their mutual 'understanding,' and also cultivate their 'feelings'..."

"Moreover, after the dance team implemented this move, Teacher Yang often 'personally demonstrated' it, legitimately providing 'close guidance' to some of the female members..."

Yuan Xiaosong recalled that extremely ambiguous posture and began to understand her words. But this made him even more confused about Teacher Yang's intentions today...

At the same time, Zhang Qingqing, gradually regaining her composure, also lowered her head, seemingly lost in thought...

Time passed by, minute by minute...

"Phew... Looks like we've run into the same problem again..." Suddenly, the girl raised her head, letting out a long breath as if she had made up her mind. Then, she beckoned to the boy: "You, come with me!"

"Where to?"

"Xiao Song, don't you want to know the answers to these questions... Besides, I just gave you so much information, shouldn't you 'repay' me? Hehehehe..."

Zhang Qingqing turned around, her long hair flowing as she walked ahead, leading a bewildered Yuan Xiaosong out of the teaching building, through the quiet campus, and to the dance team's headquarters—the training center.

This was where he and she had first met; it was also the first time he had returned to this familiar training hall on the first floor of the center building after nearly eight months.

The beautiful captain took out her key and slowly opened the heavy main door of the hall.

"Zhang Qingqing... you don't mean to...?" Yuan Xiaosong looked at the tall, graceful figure of the senior student and swallowed hard.

"Hehe~ Xiaosong, you're only half right~!" Zhang Qingqing turned and smiled, then suddenly pulled the boy inside and locked the door behind him.

Yuan Xiaosong stared at the empty hall, recalling the laughter and joy that had filled the space, momentarily lost in thought.

"What's wrong~ Remembering those happy times, aren't you~ Actually, if you're willing, the door here is always open to you~" the girl smiled.

"Hmm... Hmm? No! I don't care!"

"Hehehe~ Say what you want... Come with me." Zhang Qingqing said, leading the boy to the side of the stage and opening the small door to the changing room.

"Zhang Qingqing, what exactly do you want to do..." Yuan Xiaosong couldn't help but feel nervous. He knew that the beautiful girl in front of him always had some rather "creative" ways to torture and torment him.

He looked around uneasily—aside from the carpet, benches, and lockers, there seemed to be no space to place a camera or anything like that…

Just as he was looking around, Zhang Qingqing locked the small door to the locker room again and turned on the central air conditioning.

At this moment, deep within the empty training hall, in a secluded and quiet little room, only a sixteen-year-old boy and a beautiful seventeen-year-old girl remained.

Quiet…too quiet…

Yuan Xiaosong could clearly hear his own heartbeat and the two of them breathing.

This place was practically the perfect setting for crime—whether it was rape or murder…

“Seems like we still have some time…we can have some ‘entertainment’ first…” Zhang Qingqing said, her tone filled with cold arrogance and cruelty, glancing at the wall clock. “Alright…now, take off your clothes…”

Hearing this, the boy understood perfectly well what the girl in front of him was about to do…

this isolated double-locked room had no cell phone signal…

and no one would come to save him…

and what made him even more desperate was that—judging from her beastly expression, he knew that right now, he belonged only to her; his body, his soul, had absolutely no chance of survival…

The boy gritted his teeth, finally suppressing the unrealistic thought of killing her here, gently unfastening his backpack and beginning to undress piece by piece.

Multiple sexual encounters had left his body with absolutely no secrets from her. Yuan Xiaosong, suppressing the humiliation in his heart, under the girl's ambiguous gaze, removed his shoes and school uniform one by one and placed them on the bench, leaving only his underwear.

"Who told you to stop? Take off your underwear too!"

"…………"

Finally, Yuan Xiaosong stood naked in front of Zhang Qingqing, his face filled with humiliation, anger, tension, and a hint of confusion.

"Hehe~~ That's more like it~~" The beautiful girl looked at her prey with satisfaction, a wanton smile playing on her lips. She turned and opened her locker, taking out a red, tight-fitting dance bodysuit.

"I just wore this during training at noon today, haven't had time to wash it yet, hehe~~" Zhang Qingqing looked at the boy, who was about the same height as her, and handed him the bodysuit. "Here, put it on~~"

The elastic fabric emitted a mixture of the beauty's fragrance and sweat, filling the boy's nostrils and spreading throughout his body.

"Zhang Qingqing…you…" The immense humiliation made Yuan Xiaosong's hands tremble slightly, but reason warned him, ordering him to obediently do as she instructed. After a fierce internal struggle, the boy finally chose to endure and slowly slipped the red gauze over his naked body. Because the girl was relatively slender, the training clothes clung tightly to Yuan Xiaosong's body. The friction between skin and fabric gave him

a fleeting illusion—as if his entire body was being gently caressed by the girl; as if he were making the most intimate, flesh-to-flesh contact with her… “Wow~~ Xiaosong, you're so sexy~~~!” Zhang Qingqing's eyes lit up as she excitedly examined the boy's well-proportioned and athletic physique, her gaze finally settling on his crotch. Because the women's training clothes didn't provide space for certain non-existent organs, a noticeable bulge was created between the boy's legs, and the fabric was stretched to a semi-transparent level, exposing his penis and scrotum to the lustful she-devil's gaze, arousing her desire. “Alright, now it's my turn~~!” The girl, burning with lust, began quickly removing her clothes. As her school uniform, bra, and underwear were tossed into the locker, the stunningly beautiful girl's Venus-like, slender, and sexy body instantly radiated a captivating glow, causing the teenage boy opposite her to instinctively breathe heavily, his blood rushing, and his lower body to begin to stir. The naked, beautiful girl took a graceful dance step, circling Yuan Xiaosong once, but instead of immediately pouncing on him and raping him as he had imagined, she tossed their clothes, along with their schoolbags, into her locker. Then, under the boy's puzzled gaze, the girl opened his pocket, took out the brown dance outfit he had worn that morning, and gently inhaled it with her beautiful nose. "Mmm...it really is your scent...so strong..." Zhang Qingqing's beautiful eyes closed slightly, revealing a blissful expression. "So...so perverted..." Yuan Xiaosong trembled all over, but the intense sensual stimulation caused his penis to swell even more, almost bursting through his tight-fitting clothes. At this moment, he actually hoped she would start and end quickly, instead of resorting to such seductive tactics—this oppressive feeling, like a storm brewing, was already suffocating him. "Hmm? Why is there still a girl's scent mixed in…!?" Suddenly, Zhang Qingqing frowned, opened her beautiful eyes, and glared at the boy with displeasure. "Hmph, it must have been from when she rubbed against me…" She tentatively sniffed the crotch of her tight-fitting clothes, saying angrily, "Hmm… especially here! It's all the smell of a woman's private parts!… These two little girls are really horny! They've already leaked so much after just a few strokes…!" But quickly, a mischievous smile returned to Zhang Qingqing's face: "But, Xiaosong, you know what… today's class actually gave me some inspiration…" She slowly put on the training clothes the boy had used: "Hmm, they fit quite well… This feeling, it's like you're caressing my whole body…"

As she spoke, she approached the boy step by step, commanding, "Now, lie down on the bench... I want to 'review' the morning's lessons with you again!"

Having no other choice, Yuan Xiaosong could only obediently lie down on the cold bench in the center of the changing room, and then saw Zhang Qingqing slowly press her body down on top of him...

"Ahhhhhh!"

"Ohhhhhhh!"

The two young bodies were tightly pressed together through two thin layers of fabric. The girl slowly spread her legs, allowing her genitals to fully contact the boy's.

"Mmm~~ I didn't expect this position to feel so good~~~~ No wonder those two sluts were so wet~~" Zhang Qingqing's beautiful eyes were half-closed and her cherry lips were slightly parted. She was already immersed in this new pleasure and couldn't extricate herself. "Ahhh~~! Xiaosong, quick~~ hold my butt~~~~"

"Mmm~~ Qingqing, you~~ mmm~~~~"

At this moment, the girl had spread her slender legs almost 180 degrees. Her tender lips, through the elastic thin gauze, pressed against the penis and felt it growing rapidly.

"Ahhh~~ Xiaosong, yours is hard again, hehe~~ Now, move yourself~~ Ahhh~~ Yes, just like that~~ Thrust your waist

~~ Ahh

... "Xiao Song~~ Ahhh~~! It feels so good~~ I'm going to fly~~~~!" The beautiful girl cried out, gradually increasing the speed of her hip movements... Suddenly, unable to bear it any longer, Zhang Qingqing lowered her head and bit the boy's neck, moving upwards all the way to his earlobe, sucking on it while growling, "I can't take it anymore~~! Xiao Song, I want you~~ right now~~~~!" As soon as she finished speaking, the girl suddenly stood up, her eyes glazed over, and knelt down between the boy's legs. Amid his gasp, she ripped a large hole in the crotch of his red bodysuit, revealing his already erect and proud penis. Then, like a ravenous lecher, she used one hand to stroke the boy's erect penis, while the other tore the crotch of her brown bodysuit. She slowly mounted him, pressing her wet lips against his glans before slamming her round buttocks down... "Ohhhhhh!" "Ahhhhhh!" Ecstasy rang out simultaneously from both the young rapist and the victim. Zhang Qingqing thrust her hips forcefully, brutally raping her sex slave beneath her, her hands roaming over his body, caressing him through her own red bodysuit. "Ahhhhh, Xiaosong, this isn't enough... Ahhhhh... Pick me up!" Zhang Qingqing cried out, hooking her arms around the boy's neck and pulling him up. "Ohhhhh...!" At this moment, Yuan Xiaosong was aroused by the girl's rough actions. He lifted Zhang Qingqing's legs with both hands, then stood up forcefully, lifting the tall girl into the air. At the same time, his massive member didn't slow its thrusting pace, remaining fully inserted into the girl's honeypot, repeatedly slamming its head against her clitoris, eliciting cries and moans from the stunning beauty in his arms. "Ahhhhhhh!!! This is so good!!! I'm going to die!!! I'm going to be fucked to death by you!!!" Zhang Qingqing felt as if she were floating on clouds, feeling her entire body slam against his chest with each thrust of his penis; her lower body was being fiercely penetrated again and again, each withdrawal drawing out a large amount of thick, sticky fluid. The clear love juice flowed down their joined bodies onto the boy's thighs, mixing with sweat and soaking his red training uniform. After bringing the girl to two orgasms, Yuan Xiaosong began to feel his limbs and waist gradually weaken. He struggled to slowly back away, finally collapsing against the large locker with a "thud. " "Good little brother, good husband~~ Don't stop~~! Keep going, keep fucking your sister~~! Fuck your sister to death, ahh ... He leaned against the locker, his body slowly sliding down until he finally landed on the carpet—thus returning their initial lotus position to the original posture. "Xiao Song~~ Are you tired~~ Ahhh~~! You made me feel so good just now~~ Now I'm going to make you feel good too~~!" Zhang Qingqing, equally soaked, straddled the exhausted Yuan Xiaosong, beginning her final thrusts. *Slap! Slap! Slap!* His round, beautiful buttocks slammed down like pile drivers, his penis, dripping with lustful fluids, appearing and disappearing between the wet petals. Yuan Xiaosong stared helplessly at his brutally raped genitals and the beast riding on top of him. Exhausted and overwhelmed by pleasure, he was speechless. "Qing, Qingqing-jie~~ I'm going to cum~~~~!" A storm of pleasure swept over him like a tsunami. Lost in a daze, the boy suddenly felt a sharp pain in his genitals. Zhang Qingqing had leaned back, supporting herself with her hands on the ground, and thrusting her sexy, round buttocks forward repeatedly, each time slamming hard against his groin and pushing him heavily against the sturdy wardrobe behind him. Thump! Thump! "Xiaosong~~ I'm going too~~~! I, we'll go together~~~~!" His penis, already gripped tighter by the narrow, tender vagina, was further amplified by their simultaneous backward leaning posture, increasing the friction between the glans and shaft and the vaginal walls, resulting in a simultaneous, convulsing, intense pleasure for both of them. "Qingqing-jie~~ I , I ahh ... Click... Click... The faint sound of the door lock being opened reached their ears, and both of their expressions changed.

"Hehe~~ They've finally arrived, just as I expected. It seems the answers to many questions are about to be revealed~~" Zhang Qingqing seemed to have anticipated this, her embarrassment vanishing in an instant. She struggled to her feet, then helped the boy up, pointing to her locker and ordering, "Xiaosong, get in right now! Quickly~~"

Hearing the approaching footsteps, Yuan Xiaosong hesitated for a moment, then gritted his teeth and squeezed into the large locker that could barely fit two people. After glancing around the room to make sure no traces were left, Zhang Qingqing also ducked in and closed the locker door behind her...

Visibility instantly plummeted to darkness, with only a tiny bit of light and fresh air coming in through the ventilation holes in the locker, preventing the two hiding inside from suffocating.

The air was filled with Zhang Qingqing's clothes and her scent; and because the space was cramped, the two, who had just finished their night of passion, could only press their bodies together face to face.

The footsteps stopped abruptly outside the door, followed by the sound of a lock being opened, much closer this time—clearly someone was unlocking the locker room door, and very few people could possess both keys simultaneously.

Yuan Xiaosong nervously swallowed—he didn't know if it was a classmate from the dance team, his homeroom teacher, or a school leader. But whoever it was, he didn't want them to see him like this.

Hot breaths brushed against each other's faces. Although the light coming through the ventilation holes was too dim to see Zhang Qingqing's expression, the boy could clearly feel her body trembling slightly, and her arms tightening around him.

Finally, the small door opened. Judging from the footsteps, Yuan Xiaosong thought three people had entered.

"Sigh, Qingqing forgot to turn off the lights and air conditioning again~" A slightly helpless female voice entered the locker room, causing both of them to shudder—because they were all too familiar with that voice.

“Jing-jie, you said it wasn’t convenient to talk outside, but it’s fine here, right?!”

“Hmm… Xiaodan, don’t be angry yet. Tell me what happened today.”

“Jing-jie, didn’t I just tell you? Katya must have conspired with Teacher Yang beforehand so she could be in a group with Xiaosong and take advantage of him!”

“You’re talking nonsense! I didn’t! I just received Teacher Yang’s notification this morning, just like you!”

“You’re still pretending?! Tell me, how much money did you give that guy surnamed Yang?! Do you think only your family is rich?! Let me tell you, my family…”

“Alright, alright… stop arguing! Xiaodan, look at you! You get so agitated as soon as you start talking! Will this solve anything?! In my opinion, this whole thing is really strange! And I don’t know why I can’t get in touch with Yang Yige… You two are really something, something so big happened, why did you only tell me so late?!”

“…” For a moment, neither Lu Xiaodan nor Katya spoke, but Yuan Xiaosong could imagine the expressions and demeanor of the two women just from their angry breathing.

"Also, does Sister Qingqing know about this?"

"..."

"...No, I don't know..."

After a brief silence, Chen Jing took a deep breath and spoke again, her tone full of the gentleness and authority of an older sister: "Kaya, look at you, really~~ Didn't we agree to share the good times and the bad times together~~ What's wrong with you today? Why did you keep hogging him, and make Xiaodan lose face in front of so many people~~"

These words clearly struck a chord with the wheat-colored beauty, and Lu Xiaodan just snorted and fell silent.

"Katya~~ I know you like him, let's just let today's matter go~~ Listen to your sister, next time there's a chance like this, give it to Xiaodan, okay~~?"

"...Net...!"

"..."

"Sister Jing...you, you heard that, right!" Lu Xiaodan's voice trembled, she was so angry she felt like her lungs were about to explode, "Ekaterina! If you have the guts, try saying 'Net' again!"

"You, what are you going to do...!" With Katya's scream, the sound of hurried footsteps rang out again. Immediately afterwards, the boy heard the sound of clothes being torn.

"Xiaodan, are you crazy?! You two have been best friends since childhood!!" Chen Jing's voice was urgent, as if she was trying to stop something. "Kaya! And you too, what are you doing?! Have you suddenly been possessed?!"

"Sister Jing, don't waste your breath on her! Don't stop me, watch how I teach her a lesson !"

"Waaaaahh ... “Xiaodan, how could you do this…” After an awkward silence, Chen Jing sighed softly, “No matter what, Katya is your best friend…” “Sister Jing, stop talking! From now on, I’m cutting all ties with her!” “Xiaodan, you…!” “Hmph! So what if she has a little money… what’s so great about that!” “Xiaodan, you can’t say that. We’ve received a lot of care from Katya. Besides, this isn’t entirely her fault. I felt she wasn’t lying just now; it really wasn’t her idea.” “But, but if we don’t blame her, who should we blame? Teacher Yang?” “You blame Teacher Yang for putting Katya in the same group as him? But if it were you and him in the same group, wouldn’t Katya be just as angry as you are?” “Then…” “Xiaodan, you know… I’ve always wanted to say that we were wrong from the very beginning regarding Yuan Xiaosong…” “Sister Jing, what do you mean?” “Sigh… There are some things I can’t say in front of Qingqing… Think about it carefully. If she hadn’t anticipated being rejected at last year’s dance competition, and hadn’t lost her temper and used the most inappropriate coercive methods… If we had followed my advice, Yuan Xiaosong would have been a sex slave long ago, and we wouldn’t be in this mess today…” “…” “Actually, when I first heard about this, I was shocked—you guys are too bold! How could you play with fire in front of so many people? What a bad influence this would have if word got out!” The bespectacled beauty paused, then said calmly, “But after thinking about it calmly, I can totally understand how you feel… After all, nobody wants to play with what others have already played with… So Xiaodan, I understand how you feel, because I feel the same way… And, I can change this situation…” “Change? How can I change it…” “Don’t you want him? If I switch you and Su Wanting, and you go to Class 3 and become his deskmate, wouldn’t you have plenty of opportunities…” "Ah!? Sister Jing, this, this…!" The wheat-colored beauty's voice was filled with undisguised surprise, excitement, and joy. "Hehehe~~~~! Not only that, I can also arrange for you to be the first one to have a wild time with him~~~! I'll make sure you feel like you're in heaven every time~~~!" Chen Jing's tone remained gentle and calm, but Yuan Xiaosong still keenly detected a hint of malice and coldness. "However, to achieve this goal, I'll need some of your help!" "Don't worry, Sister Jing! As long as I can get him, I'm willing to go through fire and water!"

"Oh dear, Xiaodan, what are you saying! It's not that serious. Actually, what you need to do is very simple—help me completely replace Zhang Qingqing!"

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