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The head of the disciplinary committee at the magic school 

Sean is an enthusiast of ancient artifacts. During his studies at Torista, his first hobby was researching in the library, and the second was exploring the old campus and treasure hunting at the pawnshop. The pawnshops of Shumit have existed for centuries, and the countless unknown treasures obtained by students throughout history are not to be underestimated.
By chance, he obtained an ancient bracelet, which Sean deciphered as an ancient super-magical technology used for education. Its authority is that of the school principal, its range is the entire continent, and its effect is a second-level authority "Imprint of Common Sense in Education and Educational Management." Second-level authority is the second-highest level authority, second only to the Lord of Sky City. Furthermore, as long as the dragon veins on the continent continue to operate, its effect will be permanent, provided there is a "secret incantation" to activate the magical device.
If he were to take out this bracelet and study it further, he might be able to unlock a completely new magic system—"Heart."
But Sean didn't think that way.
To put it bluntly, Sean was a perpetually meticulous nerd, someone who thought a lot, but limited by his temperament and abilities, he had achieved nothing before obtaining the bracelet, even harboring a bit of resentment and bitterness.
But would Sean still be like that after getting the bracelet? "Good morning, Sean!" Students entering and leaving the school all greeted Sean, regardless of their attitude, but never daring to be less polite.
Sean was the newly appointed "Disciplinary Committee Chairman" of the Officer Academy. The students only knew that his rank was vaguely equal to the student council president, and his status was parallel to that of the teachers. Because of the nature of his work, in the discipline-conscious Officer Academy, he could sometimes be even more terrifying than the teachers.
Sean remained noncommittal to the greetings of ordinary students; his targets were only those who stirred his desires.
"Good morning, Sean!"
A clear, melodious greeting rang out as Angelica, a third-year student, appeared on the slope at the school gate. This tall, purple-haired beauty was a celebrity even in aristocratic circles—the only daughter of one of the empire's four great noble families. Unconventional and unorthodox, she disliked aristocratic manners, often wearing black, form-fitting leather clothing. She preferred motorcycles to carriages, and skipping classes and disappearing without a trace were considered minor transgressions.
Because of her background and undeniable intelligence, the military academy couldn't touch her.
But all that was history until today, because Sean had arrived.
"Good morning, senior! Why are you still wearing that outfit? Where's your uniform?" Sean frowned slightly after the greeting, adding the next two sentences in a deliberately affected tone.
"Hmm~ Hahaha! Senior, do you live in the capital? It's inconvenient to commute here in your school uniform, right? I'm sorry, junior
, please make an exception." But seeing the tall, fiery Angelica clasping her hands and winking didn't appease Sean; instead, a surge of heat rose from his crotch. "Enough talk, senior. This is my first day as disciplinary officer, and you're not giving me any face!" He glanced sideways at the purple-haired beauty, who was still smiling.
Sean flicked his left wrist to his right, uttering a short phrase in two or three syllables.
An invisible wave spread out like ripples on the water beside a boat, reaching infinity.
"Since you don't want to wear the school uniform anymore, then senior, just take it off!" "Take it off...take it off..." A struggle flashed in Angelica's eyes, but she hadn't completely given up.
"Junior, please let me off this time, okay? I can go on a date with you next time!" "Hehe, take it off! There's no point in saying more. Senior, you need to understand that this is an academy, and I'm the disciplinary committee member. I have to manage people with questionable conduct." "..." Angelina's smile finally disappeared. At this moment, Angelina was known by another name in aristocratic circles: "The Purple Iceberg."
Angelina took off her boots, unbuckled her brown belt, and pulled down the front zipper, revealing a gray cotton sports bra and the rest of her snow-white, firm skin. After revealing her small navel, she pulled the zipper all the way down. Angelina first grabbed her left sleeve with her right hand, then pulled out her tight leather suit with her left hand, and then switched to her right hand to pull it out, revealing her high and delicate shoulders.
With another bend, she removed the full-length leather suit that had been pressing against her ample buttocks. Now, the icy figure of Zi Guang was only wearing a strapless gray cotton sports bra and matching boxer briefs. Tiny beads of sweat, glistening on her snow-white skin from the suit, were clearly visible.
Angelica's slender, healthy body was obviously not concealed by the small amount of fabric.
Unlike the soft, delicate figures often seen in aristocratic women, where even slenderness couldn't be beautifully displayed around the sides and armpits, Angelica's figure was different. Her curves were defined, her curves perfectly proportioned, and her lower body was clearly defined. From the front, the two curves were hidden beneath the small pieces of cotton fabric, which were now slightly damp from the suit… revealing two shades of light and dark gray.
"Senior! Why are you all sweaty? None of the other students are like you. Are you too hot?" "Hmph! Don't bother, Discipline!" Angelica had already felt a bit strange and embarrassed by the slightly strange looks and lustful gazes from other students at the school gate, but she still gritted her teeth and retorted. "Hey!
I don't want to bother either, but I'm Discipline! How can I not uphold the school's reputation and care about the academy?
Come here. Let your junior check your clothes and belongings, and wipe your sweat for you while I'm at it." Angelica's angry eyes seemed to have something to say, but her fists trembled slightly. She raised her hands behind her head and walked towards Sean.
"Senior, next your junior is going to take off these two bras of yours. You don't mind, do you?" Sean only received a cold snort from Angelica. Seeing this,
Sean showed no mercy and pulled up his cotton bra in one swift motion, revealing two large, full breasts that bounced! Angelica had glossy purple hair, but her nipples were a vibrant peach-pink.
Sean couldn't contain himself any longer. He used his other paw to lift and release Angelica's bouncing breasts, admiring them. He even joined in, kneading, pulling, and poking her nipples, only to have Angelica glare at him angrily.
Perhaps it was the sheer intensity of his anger that stung Sean, for he finally stopped his inspection.
But his next move instantly escalated Angelica's fury to a whole new level.
"Senior! Junior needs to check the situation down there now. You can bite this bra yourself. After Junior takes off Senior's panties, please spread your legs, thank you. Oh, and if your knees could be slightly bent and your lower body thrust forward a little, that would be even better, thank you!" With that, he stuffed the bottom of the bra into Angelica's mouth.
Even though Sean had always possessed immense lust and ambition, the first time he had removed a woman's underwear, especially one of Angelica's caliber, still made his hands tremble slightly.
But the process was fleeting; the panties lay on the ground as Sean moved, and the icy, purple-clad figure at the school gate was now exposed as an innocent lamb by the disciplinary committee.
Angelica's genitals were indeed as Sean had imagined: thick, bright purple pubic hair, the same color as her hair, but neatly trimmed, pressed against her vulva, a small, wet slit innocently presented before Sean.
The lustful, horny man was already trembling with excitement, impatiently using his nose to open Angelica's vulva, taking several deep breaths. A stale orchid scent, a faint smell of rust, and the stench of urine assaulted Sean's nostrils, reaching his very core. Sean was moved to tears.
With Sean's rough movements, Angelica, besides being helpless, could only unconsciously twist her body.
Angelica only realized Sean had stopped moving when a sudden shiver ran down her lower back. Then, she felt Sean lick her genitals, his tongue sweeping across her vagina.
"Mmm~"
With her buttocks held tightly in Sean's arms, and her mouth and hands unable to move, Angelica twisted and turned, arching her back and forth in vain.
"Sizzle~"
Sean finally stopped moving after sucking on Angelica's juices.
"You smell good, senior. I didn't expect that apart from a slight urine smell, the odor isn't too strong. It seems there's nothing wrong." Sean said to Angelica as he got up.
She tried to
straighten her back a few times but couldn't, and all she could do was let out soft moans.
"Here's what we'll do! Put your underwear back on, otherwise it won't be easy to wear your leather suit. We'll let it go today, but you have to wear it every day from now on for your junior to check. I estimate your problem will be cured in a few weeks. Your underwear is so wet with saliva, so don't wear it. Let me take care of it for you." Watching Angelica trembling as she finished dressing and was about to leave, Sean seemed to suddenly remember something.
"Senior! Wait a minute, there's one more place I haven't checked yet."
Without waiting for Angelica's response, he reached out and grabbed her delicate face, pressing his lips to hers. He first sucked and swallowed her sweet saliva, a sweet, fruity aroma overflowing, and then, without stopping, he swallowed a large mouthful of his own saliva, forcing Angelica to swallow it all.
When they separated again, Angelica's red lips were still adorned with a few strands of glistening saliva.
"Senior, open your mouth."
Angelica froze, completely unaware of what her junior had yet to do, but she still opened her mouth.
"Stick out your tongue."
Angelica did as she was told, sticking out her tongue, only to see Sean pinch the tip with his thumb and forefinger, pulling her little tongue out.
"Ha! Hahahaha!"
Angelica was clearly unable to bear this treatment, panting heavily, pushing Sean away with both hands, glistening saliva flowing uncontrollably, and soon she was so anxious that snot and tears were also flowing from her nose, leaving several small puddles on the ground.

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