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Today, the scent is jasmine.

It boldly asserts its presence in the air, yet isn't overpowering; it's somewhere between youthful and mature, perfect for a girl in her twenties.

"The verb 'be' plus the past participle indicates the passive voice. Do you understand?" Lu Nan explained, neatly writing the definition in delicate handwriting on the scratch paper. Because the textbook was in front of Si Yi, she could only lean slightly forward, her chin almost resting on his shoulder, her long, loose hair cascading down his neck. The faint scent of shampoo, not belonging to the room, tickled Si Yi's heart, making him completely unable to concentrate.

"Did you even understand? I've been writing for so long, you should at least say something!" Seeing Si Yi's distracted state, the quick-witted Lu Nan immediately guessed the reason and hurriedly straightened her back. Her flushed, complaining expression was less of a scolding and more of a coquettish act.

This young woman, since maturing, couldn't help but exude a charming allure in every gesture.

Since she came directly to Si Yi's house for one-on-one tutoring after work, she was still wearing the same outfit she wore to school—a black fitted sweater, the slimming black material and cinched waist perfectly accentuating her slender waist. With the help of a push-up bra, her already full breasts appeared even more breathtaking, the deep V-neck practically a clearance sale revealing large expanses of snow-white skin and a deep cleavage; below her waist, she wore a high-waisted denim A-line mini-skirt, revealing long, straight legs, with a black lace-up anklet on her left thigh, creating a striking contrast with her fair skin; on her feet were black strappy sandals, the straps extending from the sides of the shoes wrapping around her ankles, crossing and wrapping around her calves, ending in a bow below her knees.

It wasn't that she wanted to dress so provocatively for a student's visit, but after her clitoris was pierced, if she wore tight jeans like before, she might have already orgasmed and her legs would go weak before she even stepped out of the school gate. Even now, she wasn't wearing anything under her denim skirt; a slight lift of the hem revealed her wet, overflowing petals.

"Teacher, you smell so good~" Si Yi said with a smile.

"You're in class right now, concentrate on your studies." Lu Nan poked the student's forehead with a finger; their reversed relationship made it impossible for her to be forceful. If she accidentally aroused this little guy's desire, he might just pin her down on the bed and take her right there—thinking of this, Lu Nan felt a wave of weakness in her legs and couldn't help but clench her thighs and rub them together.

In class? That meant she could do whatever she wanted after class. Si Yi found it slightly amusing, but he didn't think too much about it. His goal in hiring a tutor was to improve her grades; he shouldn't get his priorities mixed up.

[Knock, knock]

A few soft knocks came from the door. After Si Yi responded, a girl carrying a fruit platter pushed open the door and entered.

Perhaps because she had just returned home from evening self-study, Ling Xiao was still wearing her school uniform. The dark blue sailor uniform was very suitable for a teenage girl, and she had swapped her matching canvas shoes for her home slippers, but for some reason, she was also wearing white knee-high socks, which the school would absolutely not allow. It was clear she had washed up quickly; her usual ponytail was loose, and a hair tie was tied around her fair wrist.

"Teacher Lu, Si Yi, I cut some fruit, please try some."

She smiled slightly at the two people inside, placed the fruit platter on the table, and then left.

"Okay, then let's move on to the next chapter, the subjunctive mood. Do you remember which word introduces the subjunctive mood?"

Lu Nan turned a page of the textbook, casually picked up a piece of dragon fruit from the plate with a toothpick, and fed it to Si Yi's mouth.

It was clearly an ambiguous gesture that went far beyond the teacher-student relationship, yet she performed it with utter naturalness, as if it were the most natural thing in the world.

"Hmm, if?"

"Very good, then try translating this sentence."

The two-hour lesson came to an end, and the two stood up, stretching their necks and backs, which were slightly stiff from sitting for so long. Si Yi opened a drawer, took out a red envelope, and handed it to Lu Nan with both hands.

"Thank you for your hard work, teacher."

Lu Nan accepted the red envelope with a complicated expression. Inside was her payment for this week's tutoring—Si Yi insisted on giving it to her in this way. Although she initially only took time out of her precious rest to tutor because she couldn't refuse Si Yi's request, based on her experience over the past two weeks, tutoring really was just tutoring, and she could even earn some extra money. No matter how much, it was a way of showing respect for teachers.

Si Yi's family lived in a duplex villa. His room was on the third floor, with an attic above it, which served as a storage room and also had a partitioned room for Ling Xiao as a bedroom. The second floor contained the master bedroom, guest bedroom, and study, before leading to the living room on the first floor, and then the basement.

It was not yet 10 o'clock, and the lady of the house, Tong Luyao, was busy at her easel in the living room on the first floor. Paint by numbers was her most important hobby in her spare time, although she really had very little free time.

"Teacher Lu, are you leaving? It's so late. Why don't you stay for the night? I'll drive you and Xiao Yi to school tomorrow."

Seeing the two of them coming down the stairs, Tong Luyao put down her paintbrush, wiped her hands on her apron, and quickly came to greet them.

If Si Yi hadn't introduced her mother as being nearly forty, Lu Nan would never have believed that this woman with firm skin, a slender waist, and bright eyes was actually the mother of two high school students. Moreover, as a qipao enthusiast, even when painting at home, Tong Luyao wore a qipao in the style of ink wash and blue-and-white porcelain. The well-tailored qipao perfectly accentuated her curvaceous figure.

It's simply the power of money! The happiness of the rich is unimaginable.

"No need, thank you. I still need to prepare my lesson plans when I get back, so I won't bother you any longer." "Oh, Xiao Yi, why don't you see the teacher off?"

Although he really wanted to complain about the logic of "It's not safe for a 24-year-old girl to walk alone at night, but is it safe for a 16-year-old boy?", Si Yi still obediently nodded and warmly took Lu Nan's arm.

This action seemed too intimate no matter how you looked at it, but none of the three people present showed any abnormality. Lu Nan obediently let Si Yi lead her to the lobby to change her shoes and then put her in the back seat of the taxi. Only after Si Yi sat in the passenger seat and slammed the door shut did Lu Nan timidly whisper, "Si Yi, um, Teacher can just take the car home directly, you don't need to make the trip, hurry back." "Huh? What did you call me?" Si Yi turned around from the front passenger seat, his sharp gaze making Lu Nan's heart skip a beat. She was so familiar with that look that she instinctively pressed the switch deep inside her.

"Master," Lu Nan's voice was sweet and cloying, and the taxi driver stared wide-eyed at the strangely related couple in the rearview mirror. Lu Nan felt her face burning, and the overwhelming shame almost made her faint.

"So you're going to teach Master what to do?" Si Yi turned his head back, signaling the driver to focus on driving, but he still wasn't going to let go of his slave teacher's slip of the tongue.

"This bitch wouldn't dare, this bitch knows she was wrong."

To utter such shameless words in front of others, Lu Nan trembled with shame, yet a warm sensation rose from between her legs, ascending up her lower abdomen.

Oh no, my body has become like this.

The lust ignited by a sense of transgression intertwined with despair over her wanton body, mixing into a dark, self-destructive surge that instantly shattered her already fragile defenses. Following her instincts, just as she had done countless quiet nights, Lu Nan's hand expertly pressed against her pubic bone through her skirt. With a gentle rub, her clitoris, swollen from her piercing, released waves of electric-like pleasure.

"Ah,"

Lu Nan's lips parted slightly, letting out a sigh that was half satisfied, half empty. Maintaining her arched back and stretched neck, she slumped back into the seat, having experienced a small, fleeting orgasm. Her body trembled after the climax, her small hands still gripping her skirt tightly, a small wet patch on her denim skirt rapidly expanding from her palm.

"Uh, um. Dingnan Road, Golden Garden Plaza, please drive faster." This time, not only the taxi driver was stunned, but even Si Yi was dumbfounded—why did this slut suddenly become aroused? He couldn't think of an excuse to ease the awkward situation, so he could only awkwardly redirect the driver's attention to avoid the car crashing into a roadside trash can.

The car stopped on the pedestrian street in the city center; the bustling city and the tranquil villa area seemed like two different worlds.

"Go back and get some rest," Si Yi said with a smile, rolling down the window.

Lu Nan nodded, took a few steps, then lowered her head and ran to the car, leaning down to murmur in a voice almost inaudible, "Master, would you like to... um, come up for a bit?" A beautiful woman inviting someone up late at night—it definitely wasn't just about "sitting up."

Si Yi smiled and shook his head: "No, I have class tomorrow. Teacher, you must be tired after a long day. Get some rest."

The expectation in Lu Nan's bright eyes was instantly overwhelmed by overflowing grievance. She had already degraded herself to the point of actively seeking pleasure, but she was rejected. A bitter mix of disappointment and loneliness welled up inside her, threatening to spill tears.

"Okay, just kidding. Since you're so cute, I'll stay a little longer." Si Yi smiled wryly, paid the fare by scanning the QR code, and got out of the car. The girl's soft body immediately leaned against him.

What's wrong with the teacher? He can't even be a gentleman sometimes.

Little did he know, Lu Nan's teacher's college was overcrowded, with more women than men. She was practically a novice in matters of the heart. After being used as a toy by Su Xiang and Ji Yiming for over half a year, Si Yi's unintentional care immediately brought out the vulnerable, protective side of her.

[2]

At 10:45, Si Yi stood by the floor-to-ceiling window on the fifteenth floor, looking down at the brightly lit city. For someone who loved the night, a day of indulgence and debauchery was just beginning. He hadn't put his clothes back on after showering, only a towel around his waist. The cool, pleasant October evening breeze slipped in through the crack in the window, brushing against his bare chest and dissipating some of the heat surging within him.

The sound of water in the bathroom had been silent for almost ten minutes, but the girl who had invited him here still hadn't shown up. He could only vaguely see a swaying, delicate figure through the frosted glass of the bathroom door.

"Anyway, Teacher has definitely become more cheerful, which is a good thing. It's just that she's become a bit of a pervert, hmm, a pervert."

Recalling Lu Nan's tragic experience of being raped and disciplined by her student, Si Yi couldn't help but sigh. But, did he, who had laid a hand on his sister, really have the right to sympathize with her?

[Click] The bathroom door opened from the inside, interrupting Si Yi's thoughts. A petite, naked figure emerged from the billowing white steam.

Perhaps it was too shameful to expose herself in front of students, Lu Nan lowered her head, using one hand to cover her trembling breasts in a self-deceptive gesture. Whether from the heat of the water or arousal, her fair skin flushed an ambiguous pink.

"Take your hand away, don't be shy~."

Si Yi, after all, was only a 16-year-old boy. The vibrant, alluring figure was so close, his heart pounding like a drum. He feigned composure, smiling as he said—it would be even more pretentious to have a glass of red wine or a cigar in his hand at a time like this.

As if emboldened by Si Yi's words, Lu Nan's arms, which had been covering her chest, slowly fell down, revealing a pair of full breasts that seemed disproportionate to her petite figure. A pair of gleaming silver rings on her dark areolas were eye-catching. Her pubic area had undergone permanent hair removal, leaving it smooth like that of an undeveloped little girl. A silver ring also pierced the foreskin above her labia, forcing her delicate clitoris to stand erect.

As she raised her face and brushed aside her disheveled hair, Si Yi noticed that she had carefully groomed herself after her bath. Her eyebrows and lips were painted, and a dark leather choker adorned her swan-like neck. Matching leather restraints were also worn on her wrists and ankles, though they lacked metal chains for securing them; they were purely decorative.

Compared to most girls her age, Lu Nan, standing at less than 1.6 meters tall, could only be considered petite and cute. However, her waist-length hair and large, watery eyes made her perfectly suited for an innocent image. At this moment, the metal

rings adorning her private parts, along with the restraints on her limbs and neck, added a touch of cruelty and debauchery to her pure and charming temperament. "Tsk tsk, so lewd, you even willingly put on a collar?" Si Yi opened his arms to the naked Lu Nan. The female teacher moved closer, resting her face on his shoulder, her wet little tongue scratching his neck and behind his ears like a puppy.

"Isn't it because you stinky men like this kind of thing, umm, oh, gentler, it hurts, ugh,"

Lu Nan hummed indistinctly. Si Yi repeatedly manipulated the silver rings on her chest with his fingertips, occasionally pinching and pulling them upwards, causing the heavy, soft flesh to change into various shapes.

Lu Nan slightly arched her chest to make it easier for her master to play with her, while her small hands caressed his chest and lower abdomen. The bath towel that had been tied around Si Yi's waist slipped down and piled up at their feet. Si Yi couldn't suppress his excitement either. His fingers traced down the woman's breasts, navel, and lower abdomen, finally gently patting her pubic bone. Her tightly pressed thighs parted slightly, allowing him to probe her most private parts.

Noticing the viscous liquid on his fingertips, different from clear water, Si Yi withdrew his hand and slapped the girl's thigh, making a crisp sound. He teased, "Little bitch, did you play with yourself while taking a bath?" The "Mmm" was barely audible, like a mosquito's buzz.

"Then play for me."

"Huh?" Lu Nan looked up at Si Yi in confusion. Seeing that he wasn't joking, she could only obediently lie back on the bed, take two down pillows to prop herself up, spread her legs wide apart, and expose her little mouth, dripping with saliva, to her master.

"Please, master, enjoy this little bitch masturbating."

Since she became a student's sex toy, all sorts of lewd games she had never heard of before—oral sex, breast sex, foot sex—had become regular entertainment for her masters. Even her anus had been half-coaxed and half-threatened by Si Yi to be used twice, but performing masturbation in front of a man was a first for her.

However, her already developed body would sometimes feel restless and aroused in the dead of night, so she had some experience. There were no outsiders in the room at this time; the only audience was her master, whom she held in a subtle sense of dependence. Getting into the mood wasn't difficult. After giving Si Yi a pitiful look, Lu Nan resignedly closed her eyes. One small hand climbed up to her white, full breasts, her fingers spreading out and kneading the incredibly elastic flesh, the silver ring swaying between her fingers. At the same time, her other hand reached between her legs, gently tracing a circular path around the tender bud peeking out from under the foreskin.

The girl's body was sensitive, and after long-term training, she was already breathing heavily after only a few touches. She bit her lower lip, letting out seductive moans from deep within her nose, her movements becoming increasingly bold and unrestrained. The fingers teasing her clitoris had somehow slipped to her vulva below. Because her legs were wide open, her dark brown labia majora were pulled apart, revealing a spindle-shaped vulva.

Si Yi leaned against the window, admiring the female slave's aroused state. He saw Lu Nan use her right index and ring fingers to peel open her labia like a ripe fruit, her middle finger moving nimbly back and forth inside the small opening. The sudden increase in stimulation immediately made her feel like she was floating on air, her nasal breathing becoming increasingly rapid. Glistening fluid continuously gushed from her vulva, quickly covering her entire vulva and flowing down her perineum into her buttocks.

As her movements quickened, her abdominal muscles tightened, causing her slender waist to arch rhythmically upwards. Her moans, no longer just soft hums from her nose, began to escape in a few soft, delicate cries from the corners of her mouth. Si Yi tiptoed to the bedside and looked down at the girl, who was oblivious to his efforts to gain more pleasure.

"It's coming, it's coming, Master, look at me, look at me, oh, it's coming, ahhh!"

Her carefully drawn eyebrows furrowed in distress, her beautiful eyes, like rippling water, were tightly closed. She was completely immersed in the erotic play that pleased herself. Lu Nan trembled as she reached her climax, her hands gripping her inner thighs. With each opening and closing of her lower body, a large amount of clear, egg-white-like liquid gushed out, soaking the sheets beneath her.

In this blissful moment of intense pleasure, Si Yi's mischievous side suddenly arose. He immediately bent down, hooking his middle finger into the depths of the trembling, nectar-sucking flower, pressing against the slightly rough, soft flesh of the vaginal canal's fornix. His thumb and ring fingers rested on the clitoral ring and the exposed anus, respectively. Then, mimicking the movements of a famous male actor, he began to rapidly vibrate his wrist.

"Ugh? Ah, please, ah, no, uh-huh, ee-ee-ee-ee-ee—" Lu Nan's tightly closed eyes suddenly widened, her face filled with disbelief, as if betrayed by the person she trusted most, her despair palpable. However, this expression only lasted for a moment. Her honeyed orifice, still throbbing with pleasure, was extremely sensitive. The sensations surged like a rocket's second-stage acceleration, countless white orbs of light exploding before her eyes. Even the plea that almost escaped her lips was instantly shattered into fragmented words. As her wide-open eyes slowly rolled upwards, the girl's cherry lips opened uncontrollably, saliva trickling from the corners of her mouth. But contrary to the disarray of her face, the girl's body desperately curled up in the waves of pleasure, her toes almost forming a straight line with her calves, the muscles at the base of her thighs tightening to the point of near cramping.

"—Eee, uh!"

The unconscious, loud moan abruptly stopped, and a clear jet of water shot out from the girl's lower body, hitting the floor-to-ceiling window glass beside the bed. Squirting was Si Yi's favorite act. Knowing Lu Nan's body's reactions well, he pinched the small ring on the female slave's clitoris, which had transformed into a female beast, and cruelly twisted it. The woman's body, which had just squirted and gone limp, suddenly bounced upwards and shuddered as she spurted out another stream of water.

"Ah, huff, I can't take it anymore, it hurts so much, I don't want to cum anymore, oh, please, Master." Si Yi withdrew his hand with satisfaction, and Lu Nan slumped into the mattress as if her bones had been removed, instinctively hugging his thigh and pleading.

Now that the culprit's goal had been achieved, he gently sat on the edge of the bed, lightly massaging her breasts while patiently waiting for her to catch her breath. More than ten minutes passed before Lu Nan finally came to her senses from the dizzying afterglow of her orgasm.

"You little rascal, you even launched a surprise attack."

"You should call me Master." Since he couldn't pat her buttocks, Si Yi smiled and pinched her little face.

"Hmph, Master," Lu Nan whimpered reluctantly, ultimately succumbing to her master's lewd power and daring not to complain. She gently shook Si Yi's arm, trying to appease him, "Master, you've been playing with me like this, and this little bitch's legs are so weak from exhaustion. How can I possibly have the strength to serve you?" "I know you're weak. Just lie down by the window, and I'll take care of the rest." Lu Nan gave him a shy yet reproachful look, then forced herself to stand up, barefoot, and walked to the French windows. She placed her hands on the steel frame of the glass, bent over, and stuck her round little buttocks high in the air, a glistening strand of saliva slowly dripping between her legs.

[The End]

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