Ma Duoduo's erotic campus play

The prologue

foreshadowed the ending from the very beginning.

A bright, sunny morning at the bustling, vibrant Qingqing Private Middle School.

Under the towering willow trees at the school gate, students arrived just in time, greeting each other and chatting amidst the birdsong and chirping insects. Their

palm- colored school uniforms featured slightly short pleated skirts, and they wore Japanese-style round-toed shoes. It was early spring, and some students

even wore white stockings or other colored or bubble socks. A slight sense of urgency only arose as the bell rang for class. Everything

seemed perfectly normal, except for the absence of boys. This private school didn't have a rule against admitting boys; they were already

few in number, less than a third of the girls. However, the school had issued a strange new regulation: boys'

workload was drastically reduced, and they were even exempt from morning and evening self-study sessions. No one complained; from then on, boys only

arrived for class after nine in the morning. Upon entering the teaching building, several female students were seen

touching up their makeup, a sight witnessed by a female teacher. Strangely, she showed no reprimand, even offering a slight hint of approval. The

teacher herself wore vibrant lipstick, glittering chain earrings, light eyeshadow,

meticulously manicured eyelashes, and 5-centimeter-long black leather high heels with buckles, their dazzling shine adding to her sex appeal. Her

black uniform skirt was extremely short and narrow, tightly covering her buttocks; with even slightly larger steps, the skirt would automatically ride up, revealing glimpses of her underwear even under normal walking and a

slight bend.

In public, this teacher's attire would likely be mistaken for a prostitute, resembling those who cosplay as professional women.

Yet, in this school, she was undeniably a teacher. Holding her lesson plan in her right hand and

a triangle tucked under her left arm, she was clearly a math teacher. Beneath her black-rimmed glasses, her serious and earnest demeanor

suggested a strict and responsible teacher. Such a contrast, all this strangeness—what

on ?

In a classroom on the third floor of the teaching building, in a corner, Class 1 of the first year of high school, everything looked normal from the outside

. Inside sat over thirty students, all girls, and all beautiful girls of various types—some

innocent, some cute, some already showing signs of womanhood, a vibrant display of beauty. It was hard to imagine a

class entirely of girls, and all of them so beautiful. Then a tall, slender female teacher entered, wearing a white business uniform

. She had a high waist, her face was meticulously made up, and her shapely legs were clad in white lace-trimmed stockings and

transparent crystal high heels. She certainly didn't look like someone who would be giving a lecture. At this moment, Ma Duoduo arrived late, walking

with steady steps. As soon as he stepped into the classroom, the female teacher gave him a submissive, respectful

, and charming smile. Turning to the girls, she said, "Everyone, get ready. It's time for the hygiene check.

Everyone must let Ma Duoduo check them carefully." As soon as she finished speaking, the girls put their feet

on the table and reached into their skirts to pull their underwear down to their knees. The underwear came in all sorts of colors: bear patterns,

strawberry pudding patterns, tight-fitting lace panties. They lifted their skirts to completely

expose . Some girls even proudly thrust their hips, showing how much they were looking forward to the upcoming inspection.

Some girls were shy, and although they all did as instructed, their movements were awkward and hesitant. Although they obediently pulled down

their underwear and lifted their skirts, they used their other hand to cover their private parts. There was another girl, strikingly beautiful

, who stood out from the crowd. She squatted directly on the table, without removing her underwear. Fine beads of sweat covered her face, and

she squatted with her legs turned inward, her knees rubbing together. Her full, voluptuous abdomen, encased in her underwear, twitched gently, as if she were enduring

something.

Ma Duoduo approached the first girl, who was still blushing. When she saw Ma Duoduo

approaching , she instinctively moved her hand away from her private parts. Ma Duoduo, however, tried to get as close as possible, as if he wanted

to bury his entire face in her. With a gentle touch from Ma Duoduo, her delicate hand was completely moved away. Her labia were very small and pale

in color gently parted the labia, revealing an extremely sensitive interior. With just a slight touch, the surrounding flesh

immediately gathered together, tightly enveloping Ma Duoduo's little finger from all sides. Ma Duoduo still remembered the first time he deflowered

this girl; she was in the most pain. This girl's vagina was not only small but also shallow, touching it all the way in. Only after many times did

he discover its beauty; it was always as tight as ever. He could bring her to a full orgasm with just one finger.

During her orgasm, her vagina exhibited an unusual suction force. Ma Duoduo often had to wait a while after ejaculating before

pulling out. Just enjoying the soft, wriggling, squeezing sensation inside

was more pleasurable than continuous thrusting in some other women. "Little deer is always the cleanest; there's a faint minty scent here." Ma Duoduo plunged his

entire nose in and took a deep breath. The girl only reflexively flinched slightly

before relaxing again, lowering her head and looking at the ground. She said in a soft, mosquito-like voice, "I shower twice a day.

I clean that place most carefully for Duoduo-gege, and I even apply the nourishing lotion

Duoduo-gege ." Her voice grew softer and softer; if Ma Duoduo hadn't been so close, he wouldn't have been able to hear her.

"Little deer is always the most obedient." With that, Ma Duoduo pouted his lips and kissed the delicate honey spot heavily

, then got up and walked towards the second girl.

He examined each girl's honey hole as if he were bestowing a favor upon them. When he got to the more generous girls, they didn't

even need Ma Duoduo to lift a finger; they would open their lips wide for him to admire. He examined each of them

until he reached the most beautiful girl, with her naturally wavy long hair and a face as white as jade. Her cherry lips,

unable to hold back , pleaded, "Lord Ma Duoduo, please allow your beloved slave Zhen Lina to urinate." "

My Miss Lina, no, I should say my little beloved slave Lina, you don't know how cute you are when you hold your pee. Letting

it go will take away a lot of fun." "Please examine me carefully, Lord Ma Duoduo." With that, she lightly parted her slender fingers to

pull down her panties. The moment she made the movement, Ma Duoduo stopped her. "You know my preferences perfectly well, yet you're always

disobedient. Pee, my Lina." Lina had an incredibly high tolerance for urine; she could maintain a normal

daily it in. However, when Ma Duoduo gave her the command to "pee,"

no matter how much urine was in her bladder, it would uncontrollably gush out from her small urethra, accompanied by an extremely addictive and ecstatic

pleasure. Urinating under Ma Duoduo's command was like a drug addict taking a huge hit of heroin.

"Ah, ah, ah, it feels so good! Lord Ma Duoduo, please let Lina pee to her heart's content!" Zhen Lina cried out.

Her underwear was immediately soaked by the gushing urine, some of it running down the edges to her thighs and dripping

onto the table. Her whole body convulsed slightly, her cute little tongue lolling out, her face filled with ecstasy. "Stop!" Just as

Zhen Lina most intense, Ma Duoduo gave the next command, like a dam suddenly closing, the surging

river only able to stop after churning. In an instant, she went from ecstatic pleasure to the agonizing pain of endurance.

Zhen Lina looked at Ma Duoduo with pleading eyes: "Don't do this, Lord Ma Duoduo, I still need to pee.

Don't like watching me pee? It's so uncomfortable, please." "You've wet your underwear again.

Look how old you are and you still wet your pants, but I like it. Come on, take it off and let me see." The soaked underwear was

quickly pulled down by the two of them and then removed from the right leg. He held it up in front of his eyes. There was no trace of urine smell, but

rather a strong jasmine fragrance. He twisted it with both hands, opened his mouth, and caught the urine from the underwear, which trickled

into his mouth . There was no urea in Zhen Lina's urine. Ma Duoduo used the magical notebook he had found to write down that Zhen Lina's urine

was a fragrant and nutritious juice. It was like a miracle. It must be the power of the devil that completely changed

Zhen Lina 's physiological structure. Long-term consumption would be beneficial to the human body. We

will talk about the source of all this change later. Watching Ma Duoduo drink her urine, Zhen Lina pursed her lips. "

Are you satisfied, Master Ma Duoduo? Can I continue to pee?" "Wetting your pants will be punished," Ma Duoduo said

jokingly . "Why is this happening? It's all your fault..." "Is it my fault?" With a smirk, Ma Duoduo turned to

the next girl. Zhen Lina's pretty face turned pale at the sight of him. "Master Ma Duoduo, no! I can

pee like a puppy like last time, and I can even have an orgasm while I pee. Please don't leave." "As punishment, you're not allowed to wear underwear

during Where's your sincerity?" "Woof, woof." Zhen Lina raised her fists

to her shoulders and barked cutely like a puppy. Personality? Dignity? Those were things of normal values, things that couldn't be felt in this school where

everyone's thinking was severely distorted. Ma Duoduo nodded approvingly. "Don't leave after

school . Do as you say and I'll see how you do. If I'm satisfied, I'll let you pee." "Thank you

, Master Ma Duoduo! Thank you, Master Ma Duoduo!" Zhen Lina knelt down, tears of excitement welling in her eyes.

The inspection proceeded in turn, and soon the examination of the girls' genitals was finished. "Alright, let's start

the first class." The female teacher in the white uniform clapped her hands, about to announce that the students should open their books, when Ma Duoduo

interjected, "What about you?" "Me?" The female teacher hesitated, clearly unwilling. "Yes!

As a teacher, you've already seen it. How can you avoid the inspection?" "The students will

see! Me?" The female teacher voiced her concerns. No matter how much brainwashing she had been subjected to, she still had a natural aversion to exposing her genitals in public

. "My darling Tong Qianying, give me a kiss. " "Ma Duoduo

wrapped , pressed his face against hers, and kissed her directly. The female teacher kissed him without hesitation, immediately

closing her eyes and becoming completely absorbed in the kiss, displaying a bold and intense passion. Ma Duoduo used the devil's notebook he had obtained to cast

many brainwashing spells on Tong Qianying, one of which was to make her extremely enthusiastic and skilled at kissing Ma Duoduo,

releasing all sorts of desires. The most special point was that the deeper and longer the kiss,

the more compliant Tong Qianying would become. Even things she was unwilling to do would become extremely willing under Ma

Duoduo

's passionate kisses. Moreover, as long as Ma Duoduo made the first move, kissing her lips once, she would respond infinitely, her technique extremely skillful, until she was tired or received further instructions from Ma Duoduo. Under Ma Duoduo's passionate kissing onslaught, the female teacher's ears

turned red , and her body became even more supple." Come on, my darling, let's show these young girls what

a woman is like. "

Yes! Ma Duoduo." With Ma Duoduo's help, female teacher Tong Qianying

straddled the lectern, her skirt pulled up to her waist. Before she could do anything, Ma Duoduo ripped her white lace panties

to shreds. "Ugh~" Most of the girls sitting below the lectern gasped, not because of Ma Duoduo's

brutal action, but because of Teacher Tong Qianying's private area. The skin of her genitals was still so delicate and without any color difference.

The soft, shiny black hair on her vulva was trimmed into a heart shape. The most stunning thing was her pink and shiny little pussy, long and slightly

protruding , even more alluring than her upper lips. Just by Ma

Duoduo's gaze, even though he hadn't made any move, crystal-clear nectar was already slowly flowing from

the crevice . "What a beautiful sight, baby. Look, it's happy to see me too, it's

drooling."

Ma Duoduo said with a sincere sigh and a teasing tone. The female students in the audience craned their necks to watch closely

, some even pretending to cover their eyes while peeking through their fingers – those who were truly engrossed were the ones doing so. "Everyone seems to like it,

so don't be shy , feel free to take out your phones and take pictures," Ma Duoduo announced loudly to the girls below the stage. "Really

?"

a girl asked. Click, click, click – as she spoke, many girls had already taken out their phones and moved

closer to take pictures from all angles. "Classmates! Stop taking pictures! Ma Duoduo, you need to control them!"

Tong Qianying, a nameless awareness stirring within her, yet also feeling helpless, pleaded with Ma Duoduo

for help .

"I know your body too well. Actually, you're excited. The more people see you, the more horny you become.

Isn't it better to be honest? My darling, awaken your fetishes!" As he spoke, Ma Duoduo's big mouth covered

the cherry lips . Without thinking, the female teacher kissed Ma Duoduo even more passionately, completely relaxing her body's desires. "Oh! I

squirted! Quick, take a picture!" The girl closest to her shouted, a clear stream of water gushing from her vagina, a high

jet of water, two or three more in succession, hitting the girl's face. But this moment was recorded by different phones

at the same time. Without anyone touching Tong Qianying's genitals at all, she actually squirted, truly

turning desire into the ultimate expression of debauchery. "I want it! Give it to me! Quick!" Tong Qianying

breathed .

Ma Duoduo unzipped his pants, revealing his hard penis. "I'm also burning with desire. Here you go." He aimed at

the opening and was about to insert it. "What about us? We want it too! Ma Duoduo, you can't be biased!" With the

girl's voice, several others echoed. "My stamina and semen volume are unlimited, don't worry, everyone gets a share,

I guarantee you'll be satisfied, but don't beg for mercy later." Turning around, Ma Duoduo began to thrust violently into Tong Qianying.

The female teacher's moans were loud, echoing throughout the corridor, yet they seemed to have no effect on any of the classes. No one

said a word, as if it were something they were already used to. The entire school was shrouded in Ma Duoduo's hypnosis,

and everyone's values, common sense, and logic were severely distorted. One after another, white buttocks

flashed before Ma Duoduo's eyes. This situation had long since violated and exceeded Ma Duoduo's initial wishes, but now

, this kind of life didn't matter anymore. Enjoy it; it's better than death. All of this began when Ma

Duoduo obtained the Demon Notebook.

In the first lesson of "Devil's Notes,"

Ma Duoduo, who always goes to bed early and gets up early, woke up at 5:30 to continue the homework she hadn't finished the night before. English was

the most frequent subject, and she was always punished by having to copy a lot of words. There was also the special care from her English teacher, Tong

Qianying

, whom she couldn't forget. Ma Duoduo's English teacher had a temper like a tigress, and she basically yelled at the students who were not doing well. In contrast, she was very beautiful. Even standing among a group of models, she would stand out. Her figure, face, skin, and temperament were all perfect. Her

English level was also outstanding. She was an elite woman. Students who struggled were assigned more

extra basic problems. Ms. Tong claimed she wouldn't give up on any student, but when

students returned these extra assignments for grading or questions, her beautiful face would be filled with displeasure. She'd glance at them briefly, offer a few words,

or even refuse to give you a proper answer. If you didn't do the assignments or wrote them carelessly, you were in trouble—you'd face various punishments

, or rather, her venting. She actually disliked struggling students and had no patience to repeatedly

explain what she considered basic concepts. Conversely, she was exceptionally responsible for her high-achieving students. She

would , showing them great care and consideration. This attention to struggling students was influenced by Mr. Liu Heng.

Mr.

better thanLiu Heng makes him exceptionally capable.

His position as a high school teacher here is purely for training. He has always had many suitors, including Tong Qianying,

who transformed from a fierce tigress to a meek kitten. They even shared an office, and many have witnessed Tong Qianying's magical

transformation—one moment she'd be yelling at you, the next she'd be all soft and sweet as soon as Mr. Liu Heng entered. The students' hearts were constantly being tested as she tried to

impress him. Mr. Liu treats every student equally,

especially the struggling ones. He always talks about how mischievous and academically poor he was in middle school, yet his teachers never gave up

on him. He believes everyone can succeed. Tong Qianying, in a mock attempt to emulate him, tries to do the same. Ultimately, her failure

to win over Mr. Liu fostered a habit: a different kind of "care" for struggling students. She would easily lose her temper, and

Ma Duoduo always believed she was venting her anger from her unrequited love on these students, and

it never stopped . She quickly finished her Chinese homework and looked back at Mr. Liu's comments on each assignment,

all words of care and encouragement. Ma Duoduo cried. Mr. Liu had died a week ago! His death was incomprehensible.

The day before his death, Mr. Liu had raped the 55-year-old school gatekeeper. That afternoon, he robbed several

women's lingerie stores, ran naked into the street holding bras, shouting "I'm an idiot!" He even ate

dog feces in the street and wrote a suicide note that night. The police, based on the suicide note and other details, concluded that the deceased had lost his mind, and

indeed, there were no suspicious clues, so the case was closed. Ma Duoduo couldn't believe it. Mr. Liu had only

been married for a year; his wife was beautiful, a very gentle school doctor, and had recently given birth to a son. Such a

happy and harmonious family, it's unimaginable that he would have a mental breakdown and do those things. Mr. Liu's actions that day

were simply cursed! It must be!

Finally, around 7 o'clock, I finished my damn homework and turned on the TV to watch the morning news. The headlines

were full of strange things again. The broadcaster, in a suspicious tone, said: "At 4 a.m. this morning,

Li Huateng, the CEO of the well-known internet company Xunteng, was found dead in his home. His head was missing, and a penguin's head was attached to his neck.

At 6 a.m., bad news came from Beihai Park: a penguin named QQ was murdered, its head missing, and

a human head was found at the scene. After comparison by the police, it was confirmed to be Li Huateng's head. The two locations are more than 5 kilometers apart, and the heads

were cut off and swapped at the same time. There were no signs of forced entry in either location. It is tentatively considered a homicide, but there are no

leads on the killer." Coincidentally, Wang Erlei, the underground boss of another internet company, died of severe testicular cancer.

The deceased had no bad habits and had just undergone a medical check-up yesterday, which showed no problems.

Doctors at Beijing's largest hospital tried everything to save him, but to no avail. The hospital director also expressed his dismay, stating that the cancer was progressing at 59 times the normal rate, possibly

a new type of virus, tentatively named "Golden 59." Coincidentally, many unbelievable

things also happened on the 29th of last month. A bank vanished into thin air overnight, completely disappearing without a trace, leaving not a single brick behind;

the security guards who stayed overnight also disappeared. There was also the mass disappearance of the ZNH48 female idol group; seven bodyguards

died suddenly of cardiac arrest, the cause unknown, and no parents received any ransom or threatening letters. This

month's 29th saw another bizarre event, leading us to believe it might be

the work of a dangerous and mysterious organization. The national security department has already intervened in the investigation. We are collectively referring to these events

as the "Black 29 Incident."

After reading this news report, Ma Duoduo was also astonished. What's happening to this world? A series of

inexplicable and bizarre events raised doubts about safety. Ma Duoduo naturally thought of Teacher Liu Heng,

whose death was equally mysterious. Although Teacher Liu didn't die on the 29th, Ma Duoduo felt there might

be a connection. After a while, he arrived at school. His mind had been unsettled ever since seeing the news.

Teacher wasn't related to him, but he was a very responsible teacher who had taken good care of him. Given his

strange death, it would be difficult for him to remain indifferent if he discovered anything. Although a high school student could do almost nothing

, this matter lingered in his mind. The first period was Teacher Tong's English class. To be honest, Teacher Tong

's appearance was undeniably attractive, but after being surrounded by her loud, aggressive manner for a long time, the boys'

attention gradually shifted. Instead of admiring her looks, they wanted to understand her mindset; who knew who might

get into trouble if she lost her temper? Ma Duoduo usually pretended to listen attentively in class, but now he was thinking about the morning's events,

his head unconsciously drifting towards the sky outside the window. They even ignored the furrowed brows on Teacher Tong's beautiful eyes.

"Ma Duoduo, repeat the dialogue I just read aloud. Pay attention to your tone and read it with feeling,"

Tong Qianying said through gritted teeth in a strange voice. For over half a year, no one had dared to openly daydream in her class, and

Ma Duoduo had become the first to challenge her authority. Suddenly pulled from his chaotic thoughts to reality, Ma Duoduo was stunned.

A fair-skinned and cute girl next to him whispered a reminder, but Ma Duoduo's mind was still foggy and he didn't hear her clearly.

He frankly said, "Teacher, I was daydreaming. I don't know where you were in the lesson." Tong Qianying's almond-shaped eyes widened as

she nodded repeatedly, saying, "Okay! Okay! Okay! I usually take such good care of you, and you still have time to daydream in class?

You're quite free, aren't you? You know it all, right? How about you explain it?" She then turned slightly to make way for him. Ma Duoduo

knew she was about to explode again and had to quickly say something. "Which part? Teacher Tong,

can I copy it down?" "

Trying to negotiate with me? You've already made your own decision? How can I accept this? Since you don't want to come up and

lecture and are so free, how about this: the area behind the girls' dormitory in the northwest corner of the campus hasn't been cleaned

in ? I also need you to remove the weeds." Tong Qianying smiled mischievously, tilting her head

and winking, but her tone was ambiguous, clearly indicating that her mood and expression were not in sync. Ma Duoduo was already feeling nervous

. "Then, then, I'll go after class." "Why wait until after class?" Tong Qianying's smile was about to

freeze, on the verge of collapsing. She quietly stepped down from the podium and walked over. Something's not right! This aura! "Now!

Immediately!" Luckily, he was prepared. Teacher Tong's shout, full of hidden meaning, made Ma Duoduo fall flat on his backside.

Even though the classmates were all experienced, they all suffered some internal injuries to varying degrees. Ma Duoduo, dazed by

the ended up in the open space behind the girls' dormitory. It was rarely cleaned, and the green weeds

were covered with red—all of it was girls' private parts.

When you have something on your mind, time seems to fly by. Before he knew it, it was almost time to

go home. Ma Duoduo endured the smell and cleaned for another half hour, but the weeds were still not cleared. The place was clean. I found

many torn test papers, all belonging to Zhen Lina, a top student and academic goddess. Her neat,

beautiful handwriting and near-perfect accuracy were still visible. If I ever got that score in any subject, I'd definitely treasure

the paper . I guess we just don't understand the minds of top students. As I was leaving, I thought I was late, but I noticed

another day student acting suspiciously. Upon closer inspection, it was Zhu Zuichun from my class. His short stature and bulky figure

made him easily mistaken. This guy was such a coward; he was always bullied but never dared to tell the teacher,

only daring to curse in secret. He cursed angrily. He shrank into the archives room, listening to the commotion as if someone was searching for something. After a while,

he quietly came out empty-handed. Ma Duoduo then went in. Three large drawers were in disarray, and the computer

looked untouched. People always have a curious nature when it comes to secrets. Ma Duoduo opened the computer to check the usage history. Just

now, the entire school's student and faculty list and photos had been copied. What did he want that for? After tidying up a bit, he went to the toilet and squatted for

over twenty minutes, lost in thought. Then someone rushed in, panting heavily, opened

a door two cubicles away, and then a sickly voice came from inside. A burst of laughter followed: "Hahaha, with this, you bunch

of idiots who discriminate against me, anyone who dares to look down on me or anger me, I'll kill them, and I'll make them

die however I want. Just like that ungrateful Liu Heng, who dared to confiscate my cigarettes and

look at me with those pitying eyes. Why doesn't he care when I'm bullied? A hypocrite, a fake gentleman. It seems

too good for him to die like that." This was followed by a barrage of venting, utterly vile words. Many people in the school were in that

range , and Ma Duoduo had already recognized that this incredibly dark-hearted little beast was Zhu Zuichun. A cowardly

, timid, and incredibly dark-hearted person, regardless of their morals or how much they curse others behind their backs,

is just another piece of trash. But once such a person gains powerful abilities and authority, it becomes

a . Ma Duoduo suppressed his anger without uttering a sound until he left. Although

he didn't know what had happened, it was Zhu Zuichun who killed Teacher Liu Heng. Judging from his words, he must have used something beyond human comprehension

to kill. Could it be... the Death Note! "How could such a thing exist!" The thought sent

a chill down Ma Duoduo's spine.

For two days, Ma Duoduo secretly watched him, intentionally or unintentionally, without calling the police.

The police anyway; telling them someone used the Death Note to kill someone? They'd either charge him with false alarm and disturbing the

peace or send him to a mental hospital. He kept trying to see if he exhibited any abnormal behavior, what he used to commit evil. This guy

went to the infirmary more than ten times in two days, but Dr. Xia wasn't there; the nurse

always served him. This guy, seemingly without a problem, kept asking if Dr. Xia had come. The nurse grew impatient, saying she could treat any illness,

but if he wasn't sick, he shouldn't come making trouble. Dr. Xia was grieving the loss of her husband and wouldn't be coming anytime soon. Dr. Xia was

Liu 's wife. Ma Duoduo sensed this sinister young man had some evil intentions. The next afternoon, Zhu Zuichun

came to the infirmary again. To stop Ma Duoduo from committing the crime before it happened, he painfully cut himself to get bandaged. The two happened

to enter one after the other, just in time to see the nurse measuring her chest with a tape measure. Oh! Wow, she's got quite a figure! Over 90 centimeters,

the legendary E-cup! And she's not fat, just a little bit chubby. Some people just love that kind of thing.

Installing two of those on her 1.6-meter-tall frame is like a Dreadnought-class strategic warship. She wasn't angry when we two kids

barged in and saw her. She just turned around and zipped up her nurse's uniform, struggling more and more as she pulled it up.

Watching her laboriously pull the zipper up to her neckline, her big white breasts tightly bound inside the uniform, it

didn't give off that breathtaking feeling. I bet she's uncomfortable being so tense every day. He probably

didn't ask anything because he was wary of others being there. Ma Duoduo followed her out after the nurse's careful bandaging. He'd already

figured out some of her habits: she liked to curse in secret, often going to the restroom to curse when no one was around. Just as

he turned the corner, unaware that Ma Duoduo was following him, Ma Duoduo overheard his new curse: "You stinky, slutty nurse,

you didn't even answer my important question first, and you're still fiddling with your horny tits? You think you're so big? I'll make you even

bigger, until you burst and die! Write it in your notebook after school." Is it really the Death Note? This is the most valuable clue I've discovered in

the past two days .

What does that murder note look like? And that cute nurse is also on that kid's kill list?

This living, breathing person was killed for such a ridiculous reason. We must find a way to steal it, but we must first

confirm the appearance of the notebook; otherwise, a single mistake could end our lives with just a few words. Why is he still looking for

Dr. Xia? Does that notebook require someone to be present to kill? No! Teacher Liu's death proves

it . Ma Duoduo wanted to rush up and beat him up to find the murder weapon, but maybe he wasn't

carrying it, or maybe it was within reach. A mistake could be disastrous. Ma Duoduo was watching his

every move , frantically guessing which

notebook on Zhu Zuichun's desk it was. His heart was pounding; he even considered announcing in class that he was the murderer, using the Death Note.

Who could guarantee he wouldn't resort to desperate measures and wipe everyone out? Given this kid

's vengeful nature, holding grudges even for trivial matters, how many students' names would be recorded in that notebook?

The last class ended amidst Ma Duoduo's anxious internal struggle. The students packed up quickly, and soon most had left.

Sure enough, that kid headed for the restroom again. Ma Duoduo cautiously followed him from a distance. He climbed through

several windows, slipped into a stall, and hid. That fatso had indeed cursed many people again. Ma

Duoduo heard the sound of writing, and then he remembered the names he'd said would die—he was killing people! When would they die?

Was there any hope? Now seemed like the best opportunity. He was holding that

notebook; rushing in, snatching it, and destroying everything would end it all. Ma Duoduo leaned forward, bending low, ready to

pounce . "Ma Duoduo!" The fat Zhu Zuichun suddenly spoke, startling Ma Duoduo. "

Three months ago, when I bought Little Sheep instant noodles, the hardest person to gather was the eighth person, and Ma Duoduo got it, making it impossible for me to gather the eight

Vajras! How dare you buy that pack of instant noodles before me! You dare! I'm furious!" Ma Duoduo was both angry and dared

not speak, thinking he had been discovered. But what was this? This could ignite his hatred. After spitting fire for a while, he

heard, "Consider yourself lucky! I've already killed the shopkeeper, so I'm in a slightly better mood.

I won't forgive you even if you escape the death penalty. I'll make you suffer for the rest of your life, and have a lifetime of bad luck. What should I write? Never mind, I'll let you

live a few more days as a cripple. I'm going to deal with that bitch doctor first. I'll find out her daughter's name, and I'll make her watch

her daughter die. Blame Liu Heng, that bastard teacher, for confiscating my cigarettes!"

Ma Duoduo was certain that this guy had become a perverted madman. "I have to grab it, or Dr. Xia and her

daughter will be in trouble!" With a gentle push, the damn toilet door jammed; it seemed like there was

chewing gum . Crawling through from above would be too noisy and would definitely attract attention. I couldn't care less; Ma Duoduo leaped up. Zhu

Zuichun also noticed someone else in the toilet. He realized they'd probably heard what he said. Should he kill him?

What if it was someone he didn't know? Besides, even if they heard him, they'd probably think it was just crazy

rambling; they wouldn't know his secret. Thinking this, Zhu Zuichun actually dragged his sluggish body

and escaped first. The toilet design was terrible; there was a beam above, trapping Ma Duoduo. He had to

slowly crawl out, and even then, his ear was scratched. When Ma Duoduo finally got out, three minutes

later... Where did that fatso go? Right! Dr. Xia, we need to get to Dr. Xia's house quickly! Ma Duoduo rushed out of the school gate

but missed the bus. He looked around anxiously, wondering where all the taxis had gone! In situations where lives are at stake, even a minute

's wait is agonizing. Ma Duoduo flagged down a pickup truck: "Driver, my friend may have been murdered.

It's urgent. I'll pay extra."

He rushed over, but Dr. Xia's house was locked. He asked a neighbor, who said she had taken a stroller to clear her head. Ma

Duoduo ran along the road towards the general area. At the end of his vision,

he saw a figure in a yellow sweater—it was Dr. Xia. The stroller was still there. Just as he was about to relax, a large, fat body next to him made Ma Duoduo's heart

sink. The man was holding a notebook. "Watch out for him!" Ma Duoduo

shouted at the top of his lungs, but it was too late. The stroller suddenly seemed to have an engine, slid down the slope,

skidded over the curb, and onto the road. A large truck was coming from the opposite direction. The driver couldn't see the stroller and

ran it over without slowing down. There was no blood splattering, but the entire stroller was flattened. Bright red

flesh lay on the ground, staining the ground crimson. The child didn't even have time to scream before dying. Everything happened so fast.

Dr. Xia was completely stunned, standing there dumbfounded, unable to accept it. Ma Duoduo also ran

over pounced on Zhu Zuichun, his face contorted with rage: "I know it's you! Give it to me!" A black-covered

notebook with a raised skull on the front. He slammed it down on him, and the moment he touched the notebook,

the skull 's eyes emitted a green light. With an electric shock-like sensation, Ma Duoduo was thrown more than three meters away, his hands

still feeling numb. Zhu Zuichun, who had just been covering his head, peeked at Ma Duoduo being thrown back and immediately mustered

his courage. He swaggered over and picked up the notebook, grinning sinisterly, "Hahaha! The notebook only recognizes me. So it was you who overheard in

the toilet Knowing too much won't get you far. You came here to die, don't blame me."

"Dealing with you, you useless fatso, is enough. I'll burn that murder notebook in a bit. You murderer,

tell me!

How many people have you killed?!" Ma Duoduo stood up, his body numb. Zhu Zuichun, seeing

Ma Duoduo stand up again, stumbled and almost fell. "You dare to be arrogant with me? See how I deal with you!

" The usually timid and cowardly Zhu Zuichun suddenly bit his finger, opened the notebook, and wrote with his blood-stained finger

as he spoke : "Ma Duoduo loses all strength! Effective!" "As soon as he spoke, Ma Duoduo felt completely

drained , unable to muster any strength. He stood up but collapsed back to the ground. Zhu Zuichun finally dared to tentatively approach

, and upon discovering that Ma Duoduo was truly unable to move, he raised his foot and kicked Ma Duoduo in the head. 'Trying to be a hero!

You ruined my plans! You dare to scare me! Get up and hit me! Where did all that arrogance go! Huh?' He was kicked several times in

succession On the other side, Dr. Xia stood motionless, lost in thought, as if she hadn't seen anything.

Anyone who dares to offend me must die! I've already filled my notebook with names, and they will

die one after another according to the script I've arranged. For example, this wretched mother and son. The little boy died perfectly, I'm very satisfied.

Next the mother will be stimulated and lose her mind, the husband will go crazy, how can the wife be normal? She'll go crazy soon too. I've set..."

"Ji's death is even more interesting than her husband's, and there's even a little show about being gang-raped by poor bastards! Haha!

Hahaha !

" Zhu Zuichun laughed maniacally. Ma Duoduo, her face bruised and battered, struggled to lift her head and glared at Zhu

Zuichun: "

There's only one madman, and that's you! You scum, just how far do you want to go!

What grudge do they have against you! What do you value life for! Today I'm killed by you, but one day someone will discover your crimes

and expose your evil deeds, and you will definitely get your retribution!" "Now you're just being stubborn. With this, I'm a god,

and I can do whatever I want with you mortals. How about I have her rape you later? The incest between the school doctor and

the student will definitely shock the headlines. Those reporters who like to make connections and like negative energy

might even link Liu Heng's death to you, don't you think, Ma Duoduo!" "You beast! Let her go, you've already made her

lose everything!

Where is your humanity! Where is your conscience!" "Ma Duoduo tried to awaken a shred of humanity in him, but seeing his

rampant, morbid laughter, all her shouts were futile. Despairingly, she slumped her head to the ground, knowing she would die

here soon, subjected to his humiliation and torment. She was unwilling to accept it! Ma Duoduo had never seen her parents,

only inheriting a considerable fortune. They were scientists who

successfully prevented an explosion during the control of an unstable nuclear power plant, but perished due to high radiation. They were heroes, yet they had never given Ma Duoduo any

love.

Therefore, Ma Duoduo felt the deepest need for human kindness and care. The hatred for Teacher Liu, the death of Dr. Xia—she

still had so many wonderful experiences to have lived. Was she to receive nothing at all? " "Can't do it anymore?" Ma Duoduo's vision blurred.

Just then, the skull's eyes flashed red again. Zhu Zuichun was immediately annoyed. "

Damn this broken notebook, it wants me to sacrifice my blood again. Even those self-important guys have died tragically at my hands,

but this lousy book of yours drinks my blood every month. It's a book that's going against me!" The red light

from annoyed Zhu Zuichun, who had been smugly gesturing for a while. He threw it to the ground, and when he pulled up his pants

, his small, delicate penis was exposed. "So what if this broken book of yours is always riding on my head? Is the devil's book so great

?" Then, like a small faucet that hadn't been turned off properly, a drop of urine dripped onto the book. Black light

emanated from the skull's eyes . Ma Duoduo saw it, and in that instant, the skull revealed an angry expression. Like a hallucination,

the skull, which should have just been a raised carving on the book, seemed to come alive in that moment—

a powerful life form, not quite human, but a being superior to humans. The tiny amount of urine didn't even wet

the book cover. Those deep eyes were staring at Zhu Zuichun. A flash of black light released a

powerful suction force targeting Zhu Zuichun. Zhu Zuichun, sensing danger, tried to run but was pulled back, while

a remained completely unaffected. "Fine! You rotten book! You win! Here's your blood!"

Zhu Zuichun reached out, expecting to lose 3cc of blood as before, but upon getting close, he felt a

sensation of flesh and bone separating, and immediately sensed something was amiss. "Ma Duoduo! Save me! This book is going to eat me! For our classmate sake

, ah! If you don't

save

me, I'll curse you for life! Ah! Ah!" Zhu Zuichun frantically begged Ma Duoduo for help, hoping he would pull him away. He didn't even consider Ma Duoduo's situation; instead of immediate help, he started cursing. Fortunately, his character only lasted so long. Zhu Zuichun's soul was extracted. Ma

Duoduo witnessed the black light tearing a faint, transparent outline of Zhu Zuichun from his body, ripping it up, and sucking it

into the skull's mouth. Zhu Zuichun's body remained stiff, his eyes devoid of

any of injury, leaving only an empty shell. A gentle breeze blew, and Zhu Zuichun's body

vanished like dust, as if he had never existed.

Ma Duoduo, who had witnessed everything, was terrified. But this was where everything changed. With his

last bit of strength, he crawled over, inch by inch, and looked at the notebook lying on the ground. The urine and Zhu

Zuichun's remaining fragments were gone; the surrounding area was bare. Ma Duoduo's right hand covered the skull

. The skull's eyes flashed red, and an invisible needle drew 3cc of blood from Ma Duoduo's body. Then,

a surge of information forcefully flooded into Ma Duoduo's brain. He lost consciousness for two minutes. Afterward, not only did

his mind clear, but his strength returned. This notebook conveyed a lot of information to Ma Duoduo: This wasn't the Death

Note, but the Devil's Note, the possession of a demon god, the Devil God, who existed alongside the universe.

Anything written in this notebook with evil attributes would come true, no matter how unbelievable. Flipping through it, there were

three pages corresponding to three days. Instructions written in it would take effect on the corresponding date of the following month. The Demon

Notebook is recognized through blood sacrifice. The notebook itself is indestructible, but insulting the Demon God will result in a life sacrifice.

Words written with a person's own blood take effect within the specified time; if no time limit is given, they take effect immediately.

However, there is a significant side effect: being tainted by demonic power will result in infertility. Each page lists

the names of people who will die, mostly people Ma Duoduo has met—teachers and

classmates . Ma Duoduo quickly flipped through the list, finding several names on the death list. Suddenly, he noticed page 29 was

torn out, the edges jagged and uneven, likely hastily and violently ripped off. He immediately thought of the Black 29

incident of the past two months. Yes, it had fallen into the hands of someone else, and that person was undoubtedly a lawless

madman . Why hadn't the person who tore out the page been punished by the demon?

How did that person use that fragment of the notebook without a skull sacrifice? Before Ma Duoduo could even ponder this, a command on the first page glowed

red—a sign that the command was about to be executed; once completed, the writing would disappear. The words written in blood read: Xia

Ruoyan would fall into a daze within half an hour of her child's death. Then, the pain of losing her husband and child would

overwhelm her psyche, driving her insane. She would then offer herself as a prostitute for three hours to anyone she saw, sucking the penises of any man she encountered.

Next, she would run to a migrant worker dormitory in the south of the city and be gang-raped for three hours. Finally, she would pierce her own vagina with a steel bar, puncturing her body

until she died . It

was utterly inhuman. Normally, the dead are respected, but that fat man who just died was treated too easily

, writing such vile instructions to someone with whom she had no grudge. The seemingly lifeless

Dr. Xia Ruoyan, who had been standing there motionless, gradually showed a different expression. The blow of losing her husband and then her child—perhaps she was already overwhelmed by it all.

She would go mad from the blow, but even if her willpower was strong enough to withstand it, the curse of the notebook would still drive her

insane . The information her brain had just received told her that the instructions written in the notebook could not be canceled, and writing

an instruction to resurrect the dead was against the nature of a demon and would not be implemented. What should she do now? Ma Duoduo

was at a loss for what to do! She had to save her! She absolutely had to save her! Clenching her fists, Ma Duoduo's brain worked at lightning speed. That's it! A new

instruction! If a new instruction was written that did not completely contradict the previous one,

the Demon Notebook would execute the new instruction. However, any instruction had to contain malice.

This woman ; she was still Teacher Liu's wife. Ma Duoduo couldn't bear to hurt her, but to save her, she had to immediately write

a new, malicious instruction. The information flooding her brain also mentioned the name of the Demon God and some of his glorious

deeds . The Demon God possessed power far exceeding that of any other god, even surpassing the gods. He slew

countless , yet he didn't kill them outright. He enjoyed toying with and manipulating others. He once forced

the Goddess of Light to be naked, using his divine power to project her daily routine and her sensual

body Some bored gentlemen even stared at these "goddess photo albums" every day,

counting down the exact number of her pubic hairs. Sometimes, he would kill other gods without reason, turning holy angels and lustful witches

into mortals, reversing their identities. Angels became ruthless female bandits, witches became righteous

policewomen; angels became the lowest prostitutes, witches became pure and elegant ladies; finally, he

transformed them into loving sisters, marrying them off to a man, and then suddenly returned their divine power to

them —how ironic! The demon god's cruelty was such that the gods were like pigs in a sty, fed

and fattened, their slaughter seemingly justified. The demon god's absurd deeds were countless, his fame far exceeding his cruelty

.

This evil doesn't necessarily involve murder, arson, or serious harm to others. Even a desire with wicked intent or a

small prank can be evil, and the Demon God's ideology will certainly be approved by the notebook. Perhaps Dr. Xia

will go mad at any moment, suffer endless humiliation, and finally die. The notebook also has the ability to see a person's

entire life, from birth to death. Because of the notebook, she will die tonight; Dr. Xia's life

trajectory for the rest of her life has vanished. This Demon Notebook contains the power to change the laws of the universe, affecting the composition of matter,

transcending time and space; its incantations are almost absolute truths! Therefore, once changed, it is irreversible. Dr. Xia

has already accepted death in the past, present, and future; her life is only about death. The only way to save her

is to use the notebook to write a new life for Dr. Xia.

Looking at Dr. Xia, Ma Duoduo's mind gradually became confused. That sexy, mature woman's body—

how wonderful it would be if he could possess her. This thought, once it arose, couldn't be shaken off. Ma Duoduo knew this was wrong; desire

was guiding him, and his self-perception of saving her made this wicked thought even more plausible.

Ma Duoduo struggled to control himself until the words came to mind. They came from his notes,

a realization from the Demon God: Who judges the right and wrong of the transcendent? Only one's own heart. While it didn't immediately enlighten Ma

Duoduo , it solidified his decision. He quickly bit his finger and wrote down new instructions for Dr. Xia: "Xia Ruoyan,

follow my voice.

" "Aunt Xia, can you hear my voice? You have no son, you have no husband." Ma Duoduo still

held onto a sliver of hope, trying to help her forget these things so she could escape the vortex of sorrow. Xia Ruoyan clutched her head, her body

curled up, her helpless fragility seemingly on the verge of collapse. Her deep resolve remained, her fingernails

digging fiercely into her scalp: "No! My husband, my child, I won't forget! Ah! Ahhhhhh!"

This clearly crossed her line. She collapsed to her knees, struggling and screaming in agony from a splitting headache

. "

I was too naive," Ma Duoduo said, feeling guilty as she watched this scene. She quickly corrected herself, "Yes, your husband

and son are both here, alive and well. Open your eyes, he's right in front of you."

Xia Ruoyan opened her eyes, looking at Ma Duoduo with a dazed expression. "The man in front of you is your

husband, and also your son," Ma Duoduo continued, guiding her.

Xia Ruoyan murmured, "Husband and son are one person, it's you!" Instantly, her dazed eyes regained

their vitality and became lively. She threw herself into Ma Duoduo's arms, pressing her cheek against his chest, her eyes wet with tears:

"No matter what, don't leave me!" At this moment, Ma Duoduo didn't have any improper thoughts; he simply

held her gently. The reason for the new instructions in the notebook was that Dr. Xia hadn't gone mad; the old instructions, linked together,

had all become invalid. However, the writing hadn't disappeared, only faded. Ma Duoduo knew that as long as the command remained, it

could triggered. To make it disappear, the evil intent of the new command had to overwhelm it.

The old command, by erasing a person's life, had essentially affected that person's normal life trajectory for the rest of their life—it was all gone. Only a new command that changed that person more significantly could overwhelm the old

command .

"Don't you find it strange? A person who is both your husband and your son." Ma Duoduo wanted to know how

her actions had caused her to have this perception.

"It's like I had a nightmare. My husband and son are dead. I can't even imagine it. I only have you.

You are my husband and my child." The Devil's Notebook's brainwashing of her went smoothly, avoiding sadness.

The Devil's Notebook's incantations conveyed the power of truth. Even ignoring the loopholes, the recipient of the incantation would

spontaneously find reasons to make everything as reasonable as possible and completely believe in it.

After embracing for a quarter of an hour, Ma Duoduo used the power of the notebook to cleanse the infant's unformed corpse. The truck

driver was innocent; Ma Duoduo hadn't wronged him. It was all thanks to the notebook's power. Xia Ruoyan's agitated emotions calmed down

. Ma Duoduo began to look at Xia Ruoyan with a man's eyes. She wasn't tall, and her figure wasn't particularly

curvy . Apart from her breasts, which, despite secondary development, were small like a girl's, her naturally flowing medium-length hair just reached

her shoulders. She wore frameless glasses, and her face was incredibly cute. If she wore a school uniform,

she could . Teacher Liu and his son had recently died, and he now harbored evil thoughts towards his widow.

The Demon Notebook could influence people's evil thoughts, but evil thoughts originated from within oneself. Using the Demon Notebook to fulfill evil thoughts would

only deepen and solidify those thoughts. Zhu Zuichun might not have initially had a strong murderous intent, but under the influence of the notebook,

he eventually became a serial killer. The first evil thought that arose in Ma Duoduo's mind after obtaining the notebook was lust. For a moment, he fantasized about...

Having conquered all the beauties on campus, the notebook hadn't turned him evil; it merely provided fertile

ground for evil thoughts. The demon god's insight taught Ma Duoduo that as long as he understood his true nature, he wouldn't be controlled by the notebook. Whether lust is

evil or not depends solely on one's own thoughts.

Ma Duoduo used his blood to write a new incantation after Xia Ruoyan's name in the notebook: obey

all ; shower her son with unconditional love; usually treat Ma Duoduo as her son and

address him as a person.

The blood-written words flashed and disappeared; the incantation had taken effect. Xia Ruoyan's appearance showed no change, and Ma Duoduo

knew he had succeeded. Remembering something, Xia Ruoyan took out her phone, checked the time, and said, "It's time for you to

nurse , sweetie, let Mommy hold you and suckle Mommy's nipple." She first lifted her sweater and

bra, revealing her newly developed breasts, and actually reached out to pick up Ma Duoduo to nurse him.

After all, her son was just a baby not long ago, and although she had been brainwashed into believing that this big, talking Ma Duoduo was her son,

she couldn't shake the ingrained thought. "Let's call him Duoduo, it sounds more affectionate. I'll do it myself." Ma

Duoduo planted a kiss on one of her C-cup breasts, which was much taller than her, and she

could easily be held up backwards. "Duoduo is so smart, he got his milk right away, no wonder he's Mommy's son." The compliment

sounded a little awkward, but she felt comfortable with Ma Duoduo's current infant-like affection for him. On her second suck, Ma

Duoduo got to nurse. Although it was very rewarding and exciting,

the milk from this woman with small breasts wasn't very tasty for an adult. But babies aren't picky.

After taking a big gulp, Ma Duoduo found it a bit salty and not very smooth. "Ah! Ah! You're sucking so hard, it hurts! But

Duoduo can really eat, Mommy is so happy. There's more on this side, come and eat more, Mommy has more." Xia Ruoyan's pretty face

twitched, and she still managed to let out a few painful groans despite the pain. The slippery pigeon breast didn't have much capacity. The milk

was pumped out of the still-dense mammary glands like a water pump, quickly passing through the sensitive nerves of the mammary glands. For Xia Ruoyan, it was

not only painful but also a strange stimulation. She emptied one breast in one big gulp. Seeing her like this, Ma Duoduo couldn't

bear to eat a second one. If she really wanted to be full from her milk, her secretion would have to increase at least twofold.

As Ma Duoduo, consumed by lust, contemplated how to further exploit Xia Ruoyan, another

command flashed. This curse was about to be fulfilled; today was the exact day. Although the curse wasn't

written in blood, it had just passed its appointed time of one month. The recipient of the curse was Tong Qianying, and its content: "

On your way home from school, the subway derails, and you die." The curse was short, but its content was deadly. The subway

derailment didn't just kill one person. Ma Duoduo had previously disliked her intensely and never intended to retaliate.

Now, having obtained the notebook, from a woman's perspective, she was an irresistible beauty. For any reason,

he had to save her life first, as well as the lives of everyone on the train!

--------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------

Below is a novel with a super hidden ending, written on a whim without the original author's permission,

called "Big Breasts" or something like that, the one about a deep love for a policewoman.

The police van drove further and further into the remote suburbs, even leaving behind the inconspicuous villages. Yu

Xin sensed something was wrong and reached out to tug at Meng Xuan. "Where the hell are we going? Stop driving!" The van

swayed wildly on the deserted road, and Meng Xuan jerked the steering wheel to steady it. "We're here. You can get out now, Awei."

Awei ? He was currently Yu Xin. What was this little bitch up to? Just as Awei was wondering what was going on,

a man wearing a large hood walked towards the police van. Meng Xuan hurriedly opened the door, got out, and rushed to the man.

"The man, Awei, is here. Can I get a reward for Xiaoxuan?" After saying that, Meng Xuan squatted down like a dog, pressing

her pretty face against the man's crotch, her eyes slightly narrowed, sticking out her tongue, trying her best to please him.

The man took a few steps to the van and casually pulled down the hood, leaving Awei speechless with shock

. How could that face be real! The face was exactly like his own. Just as Awei was astonished, the man spoke:

"Hello, little Weiwei, it wasn't for nothing that I waited these nine months; you've finally come before me." The man's expression

was filled with lust, as if he were seeing a stunning beauty; a tent was even pitched in his crotch.

Meng Xuan obediently licked the bulge through his pants. All of this left Awei completely bewildered. Had Meng Xuan

betrayed him? Who was this man?

Suddenly, the man held up a finger and asked Awei, "How many is this?" What a joke!

Was this man neurotic? Did he think he was teasing a three-year-old? Awei was about to burst out cursing when Meng Xuan obsequiously tilted her head back and said to

the man , "No, it's not that exaggerated! But I used the dosage you requested." "Yes, that's true."

Then the man turned to Awei again: "So, little Weiwei, do you still know the emergency number?"

He wanted to call the police? No, then why was he asking? The emergency number? This! This! He genuinely couldn't remember

the emergency number—basic common sense! "Looks like you're not entirely

aware . Do you still remember your home phone number? We need to do a test." The man

pulled a small notebook from his pocket, casually wrote a phone number on it, and handed it to Awei. "You have one minute.

See if you can memorize this number." While the man spoke, Awei was trying to remember his home phone

number. The terrifying thing happened—he

couldn't remember a single digit. Looking at the man's mocking gaze, Awei realized he'd been tricked. He tried to analyze the situation, but his mind was blank.

He looked at the phone number in the notebook, read it once, but couldn't remember a single digit. What was the first digit?

He glanced at it again. He knew that if he looked at the next digit too much, he'd forget the previous one. Even in an hour, let alone a

minute, Awei couldn't memorize a phone number. The man

seemed .

"To be honest, during your nine months in prison, I specifically instructed Xiaoxuan to give you extra 'spice' (a slang term for 'extra seasoning'). Memory

loss and loss of logical analysis ability were just minor side effects. Did you feel particularly

energetic ? And when you were carrying a suitcase, your arms would get sore after just a short while? Now, as long as you exert force..."

Your flesh will shrink, but it won't be ruined. The effects of the medicine should be within a controlled range, at most making you like a five or six-year-old

child , in terms of both strength and intelligence. You can try it if you don't believe me. Then the man

handed Awei an unopened can of beer. "Open it, you can try it." Just as the man said, Awei

felt his strength drain away after leaving the prison and picking up his suitcase. At first, he thought it was the result of not

exercising , but now he realized that everything was unnatural. He gripped

the pull tab, gritted his teeth, and with a shout of "Ah!" the pull tab didn't budge. He felt like he had just unloaded a heavy load and needed to rest. After catching his breath, he

angrily questioned the man, "Who are you?"

The man reached out and gently lifted Meng Xuan's chin. "Xiao Xuan, tell him who I am." "It's

Yu Xin." "And him?" "He's Awei." Meng Xuan always faced the man when she spoke. Awei

understood that neither the person Meng Xuan called out nor the Yu Xin she mentioned were him. In his current state, he probably couldn't

figure it out, so he could only ask the other person directly. Before Awei could ask any questions, the man spoke first: "My name is

Yu Xin. I've always had this face. Everything is going according to plan. The doctor who did your plastic surgery wasn't some American doctor, it was

Dr. Guo. He's a friend of mine. He's quite skilled. There are some pitiful death row inmates who have been hypnotized for plastic surgery.

What you've been consuming these past nine months is the real 'original sin,' developed by Dr. Shen. It

's perfect . We promised him that he would enjoy your virginity for the first time." What did this mean? He was actually caught

in a huge conspiracy. Damn bitch! Awei glared at Meng Xuan angrily: "You betrayed me!"

After hearing this, the man... He chuckled and gently stroked Meng Xuan's head. "Xiao Xuan, did you give her too much? You're

not going to go crazy, are you?" Meng Xuan leaned against him like a pampered puppy. "Human? Xuan Nu didn't. Xuan Nu carefully

followed the instructions." The man looked at Awei again, his eyes filled with contempt. "Why wouldn't she betray you!

Does she love you?" He slapped Meng Xuan across the face, ignoring the deep red handprint. Meng Xuan

endured the burning pain and buried her head in the man's crotch again. "Frankly, you've trained her well. Her shamelessness

is truly impressive. But she's not your slave, she's a slave to lust. Look at this!" "Meng Xuan obediently used

her small mouth to unzip the man's pants, and a huge, erect penis gushed out, its veins throbbing slowly. She opened her mouth as wide

as possible to take his testicles in, making the penis look even more powerful. Awei hadn't expected the man

to expose his penis so absurdly, but compared to it, his own paled in comparison." "Just this! I can make

her feel like she's in heaven. Yours isn't even enough to scratch her itch. Before, she could only see a

small patch of sky, so of course she obeyed you. I showed her the real world; she's become addicted.

Your cheap cigarette has no appeal whatsoever. Sorry, kid, this is just a deal. I agreed to it,

and they said I could enjoy it too." The

man also got into the car. Meng Xuan knelt down, swallowing the giant dragon, her mouth completely covering it, not daring to let a sliver of

it show. Her head bobbed up and down as if tireless. Awei, powerless to resist, had his penis tied at the base with wire. Watching

his former sex slave beg for pleasure under someone else's crotch, he felt a primal male excitement mixed with a deep-seated shame. Then,

seeing the other man light a cigarette, he continued unhurriedly, "The perverted sex fiend is dead. There's only one Yu Xin, and that

's me. Don't worry, everything will go smoothly. The reason she willingly became my sex slave is thanks to your guidance.

I can better..." "You can't satisfy her desires. The most important thing is that she hates you, not me. She's become enslaved and

has discovered I'm not you, that I'm better than you. How can she possibly miss you? If I let her kill you now

, she might even be happy to do it. The Shi sisters are still unaware. So what if they find out? I'll take good care

of them. As for you, from now on, you're our sex slave, Xiao Weiwei. Get some sleep first."

The man finished his cigarette and casually injected Awei with something. Awei didn't know what he was injected with; perhaps it was an anesthetic,

as his consciousness slowly faded.

The van circled around and then drove back to the prison. "Man, should we take him in?" "Of course.

Let him see the outside world one last time. That'll do him justice." The guards, instead of

showing any doubt, seemed excited. Awei was carried by the man to a special cell in the deepest, most secluded part of the cell.

It was very spacious and luxuriously furnished, and several people were waiting inside.

"Brother Wang, Brother Su, I've brought the goods."

"Yu Xin, well done. From now on, everything he has belongs to you." The speaker was Su Zhongping.

"Don't change the subject. You promised I could have sex with him too. If I hadn't promised Dr. Guo, I

wouldn't have ." Yu Xin was somewhat dissatisfied.

"You've already gotten my wife, and you're still complaining." Wang Yu seemed indifferent.

"Brother Wang, do you think I don't know? Wasn't this plan your idea? You were the most excited. You're

just sacrificing an unimportant woman for this kid's sodomy. By the way, where's Dr. Guo?"

"Dr. Guo is preparing the drugs. He'll be here soon."

A little while later, Awei was woken up by a splash of cold water. He opened his eyes and looked at the several men around him, all naked.

They looked very familiar. He seemed to know them. Who were they? Who am I? Where am I? As the effects of the drugs

continued to take hold, Awei couldn't remember much. A man in a white coat walked towards him. He

vaguely remembered him; this was the doctor. The doctor was carrying a strange flask containing some green liquid.

"I'll let you witness a miracle. It looks like this kid had plastic surgery to look like Yu Xin,

but . I used a soluble filler. With just a little treatment, he'll have a completely different face."

Dr. Guo applied the liquid evenly to Awei's face as instructed. The contours of his face changed dramatically, and his skin

went from rough to smooth. In just ten minutes, Awei had a beautiful, feminine face, and

there was no resemblance to Yu Xin at all. "And another thing is, this child won't need to eat anything else from now on.

He can just focus on eating semen, so his teeth will be useless." Before he finished speaking, a perverted glint flashed in Dr. Guo's eyes.

He picked up a small medical hammer and smashed several of Awei's teeth. Awei cried in pain, unable to resist,

and could not break free even with only one hand holding him down.

"Hey! Old Guo! You've smashed his teeth, how can he talk? I still want to hear little Weiwei call me 'people'!" Wang Yu

was furious when he saw this.

"I already had a set of dentures made, ready to be fitted to him whenever you wanted to listen. Now, smash all of his..."

"Teeth, there's more space in the mouth, what would it feel like if we both stuck them in together?"

"You're something else, Lao Guo, you should have said so earlier." Wang Yu swept away his previous anger and picked up the small hammer, hitting harder,

knocking out three or four teeth at once. Soon, amidst Awei's screams, his mouth was full of blood and he had no teeth left.

The men around him, however, remained erect despite the screams, unable to endure it any longer. Wang Yu and Dr. Guo actually shoved both of their penises

into Awei's mouth. Su Zhongping reacted the fastest, even managing to penetrate Awei's anus first, thrusting all the way in.

The blood flowing from the anal fissure stimulated Su Zhongping's genitals to swell continuously, causing Awei even more pain. Yu Xin was slow and waited for a long time

before seeing Su Zhongping ejaculate and quickly took over. Just as he was about to aim, Awei shook his buttocks, trying to dodge. Slap, slap,

the sound of two slaps echoed throughout the room. "You slut, dare to dodge?"

The sounds of debauchery inside the room rose and fell, but nothing could be heard outside. The soundproofing was excellent. Three more

hours before Dr. Shen arrived. The men inside, having had countless rounds, sat down to rest. Awei

lay on the floor covered in semen, his body covered in slap marks. "I'm just buying a whip, and you guys are already hogging it all?"

"Wait, Lao Shen, you seem to be being followed." Wang Yu, true to his criminal investigation experience

, saw seven or eight men rush into the room

as soon as Dr. Shen opened the door. "Wow, look who these are! Old Liu from the traffic police, Director Tianming, prison guard Lao Li, detective Lao Zhang... Never mind, everyone's done a good job, let's all come together." Before he finished speaking, Awei was

surrounded by seven or eight policemen, facing a new round of assault.

"Don't you think there's not much to do with little Weiwei?" Dr. Shen said to Wang Yu.

"According to you?"

"I have a plan. To put it simply, it's to modify little Weiwei, treat his vocal cords, use

female prolactin to make him grow breasts, and then have a partial orchiectomy to ensure his penis is small, cute,

and can still ejaculate. This requires Dr. Guo and me to complete, and it will take some time." Shen Song was practically

trembling with excitement

as he spoke. "I like it, so I'll do it your way." Wang Yu's eyes also gleamed with excitement.

Months later, Yu Xin effortlessly united the three women. For months, Shi Binglan's youngest daughter neither drank

formula nor breast milk; Yu Xin fed her by pouring milk onto his penis and then ejaculating into

her mouth. Now, the little girl was closer to her father than her mother, and her future life was highly anticipated.

The F City prison was very busy lately, with police officers constantly visiting, sometimes three to five times a day. There were also

some random people making inexplicable visits, sometimes as many as two a day.

In the deepest, special cell, only Wang Yu and Awei remained. Awei was naked, his skin

smooth delicate, his breasts larger and more prominent than Shi Binglan's, his Adam's apple gone,

and his face resembling that of a beautiful woman. Only his genitals remained—a short,

slender testicles the size of soybeans. "Little Weiwei, come here," Wang Yu called out with a lewd grin. "Yes,

Uncle King ," Weiwei replied in a childish, sweet voice that sounded exactly like a little girl's.

Weiwei's intelligence and strength had truly regressed to that of a five-year-old, or even lower. Without being told, little Weiwei

used deep throat to serve Wang Yu's large penis. He had used the soft dentures made by Dr. Shen, which neither affected his speech

nor hindered the simultaneous use of both dentures to examine his mouth. After only a dozen or so strokes, Xiao Weiwei pleaded with Wang Yu, "Xiao Weiwei

wants to pee, please, Uncle Wang, help me pee." "Come on, let Uncle hold you." Wang Yu grinned mischievously, lifting Xiao Weiwei up

and spreading his legs in an M-shape. "Pee." Just as Xiao Weiwei was about to urinate, Wang Yu suddenly grabbed

his penis, squeezing it tightly. The sudden interruption made Xiao Weiwei hiss in discomfort, and with tears in his eyes, he turned to Wang Yu:

"Uncle Wang, don't bully Xiao Weiwei." "Use your breasts and mouth together, and if Uncle is satisfied, I'll let you pee a little

."

"You can't use your breasts now, they're so swollen, Uncle Su wants to eat them later."

"So, big breasts really do make you slutty, and you like being played with by uncles. Is it swollen?" Upon hearing this, Wang Yu's

lower body immediately became erect. The hand that was pinching his penis didn't let go at all, while the other hand kept kneading

Awei's breasts repeatedly. One breast was about to overflow with milk when Wang Yu opened his mouth and bit it. The other breast was also

cruelly pinched to block the flow of milk the moment it was about to spray out. Awei endured the pain all over his body and pleaded, "

Uncle , I feel so uncomfortable. My body is so swollen. Please spare me." "Nonsense! My anus

is clearly not swollen. Come on, let uncle give you a more exciting feeling." There were all kinds of training

tools , and he casually picked up a large tube of anal injection fluid. Wang Yu looked at Awei and smiled foolishly.

At the same time, Su Zhongping was driving over. There was a traffic jam on the road, and many of them were police cars. Who knew that it was so

busy ? They were all stuck on this usually deserted road leading to the prison.

Main Text [Ma Duoduo's Erotic Campus Play] (2 Personal Counseling for Lust)

Author: Degenerate Soy Milk

Published on 25.3.9 First Published

: Yes

Section 2 Personal Counseling for Lust

Ma Duoduo only needs to make some modifications to save Tong Qianying, such as making her miss the subway or causing the subway to malfunction when

it stops which can change the curse left by Zhu Zuichun. Once he does this, Tong Qianying's life will be controlled

by him, using his lust to issue endless

curses to control the rest of her life. It must be an evil curse, it must be more malicious than the previous curse to

completely cover the original curse, otherwise, Tong Qianying will die again when the original curse takes effect. Through the notes,

Ma Duoduo saw that Tong Qianying's original life

was very happy. She would marry a young entrepreneur who was obedient to her, live a comfortable life, have a successful

son, and die smoothly in old age. But now her life node disappeared after entering the subway

. To be honest, Ma Duoduo was quite interested in her body

, and he still had some naivety in his mind. He wanted to save her, really save her, and let her return to

the life trajectory she should have. It was strange that this idea came to him. Since you want to do this, then be naive to the end. Looking at

Xia Ruoyan, who was still moaning to herself, he said, "I have some

very important things to do now. You go home first." His hands reluctantly lowered from her breasts.

Xia Ruoyan's heart trembled, as if she were about to lose something: "No! I don't want you to leave me!" "Listen to me,

I'm ordering you as your husband now. Go home and get

a good night's sleep. Come to school tomorrow, I'll find you," Ma Duoduo quickly comforted her. Husband,

"I...I still don't want to...um." Just as she was about to say something, Ma Duoduo silenced her with a kiss.

After the kiss, her emotions were indeed much more stable. She straightened

her clothes and gazed affectionately at Ma Duoduo's departing figure without saying another word.

The blood-red words flashing on the notebook were becoming more frequent. It wasn't long after school ended, and she didn't know if she had boarded

the subway or was still waiting at the platform. Ma Duoduo spent a few yuan to take a taxi to the subway station, knowing she was being ripped off but

not daring to wait for

the . The flashing blood-red words couldn't determine the timing of the curse's execution, so Ma Duoduo could only hurry, faster and

faster, constantly urging the driver to add more money. The traffic was smooth, and she paid before even getting out of the car. The moment the car

stopped , she pushed off hard and leaped out,

ignoring the driver's curses behind her, heading straight for the platform.

Once inside, she looked around, following the flashing blood-red words... Now, hoping she wasn't on the train, Ma Duoduo thought, "Her outstanding

figure would definitely be spotted immediately if she were standing on the platform. Why can't I find her?" Her heart pounded.

She wondered if she should use her notebook to

stop the subway. Just then, she saw the figure she'd been searching for. A white teacher's uniform, bare

legs, and flat red shoes. Lightly made-up, with naturally thin lips and a seductive face. If it weren't for that

disdainful eyes, she would have captivated countless souls

. She had just come out of a retail store, holding an ice pop. She loved ice pops; Ma Duoduo

had seen her eating them in her office many times, eating slowly and never biting, always sucking them clean.

If it were her own little one in her mouth

, now wasn't the time to think about that. Whether she could save her without her notebook was secondary; the priority was to stop her from getting on

the subway.

"Teacher Tong, listen to me, you can't get on the subway," Ma Duoduo said, stepping forward and walking

towards . "It's you! I remember your house isn't in this direction. What are you doing here? Ma Duoduo

doesn't and wanders around outside. No wonder you

're a bad student!" As soon as Tong Qianying saw the student she disliked, her professional instincts kicked in, and she immediately launched into a teacher

's tone of reprimand.

"You ignored what I said. Please don't take the subway. It's dangerous this time. Please trust me." "

It's rare to see you use polite language, but am I wrong? Don't try to change the subject. Go home now and reflect on your behavior of running around and playing after school in class tomorrow, understand?" Tong Qianying's temper flared up in

her second sentence . Ma Duoduo hadn't offended her; she just disliked bad students, and she felt it was only right to vent her anger and scold her. "Please, listen to me, take the bus or a taxi, don't take the subway this time. I don't know how to explain it to you , and you wouldn't believe me anyway, but please listen to me, absolutely don't take the subway." Ma Duoduo unwittingly touched a nerve. The thing Tong Qianying hated most was being ignored, especially when her students didn't listen attentively and ignored her criticism. She rarely listened to others either. "Fine! You're trying to boss your teacher around now? Do you think a teacher 's words are just a passing breeze? You think I can't control you? Come with me to the principal's office tomorrow!" Ma Duoduo had long since become immune to her fiery temper. He used to think she was just going through early menopause, but now he realized she was truly unreasonable. She didn't care what her students said, she just wanted to vent her anger. Just then, the train pulled into the station. Subways come and go very quickly, with short intervals, every five to ten minutes. "Write a self-criticism and hand it in to me in class tomorrow!" Tong Qianying gave Ma Duoduo a commanding look and was about to board the subway. She wouldn't listen to reason, and every subway train was under the spell's effect. No one knew which section of the line would be the site of an accident. Even force would prevent her from boarding. Ma Duoduo planned to tear her skirt, making it unlikely she'd get on the subway, then hold her tightly, hoping to attract the police, anything to stop her. Thinking this, he unexpectedly reached out and tore, ripping the hem of her skirt to the ground. "Ah!" Tong Qianying screamed, unsure where to cover herself, glaring at Ma Duoduo: "You little rascal, retaliating against your teacher like this! I won't let you get away with this !" Ma Duoduo ignored her glare again, hugging her tightly from behind. Although she struggled, she was weaker Ma Duoduo's feet with the heel of her shoe—thankfully not a high heel. Realizing something was wrong with Ma Duoduo , Tong Qianying cried out for help: "Help! Someone help me !" "The people around him hurriedly boarded the train. Seeing that Ma Duoduo was rather burly, even those who had the urge to play the hero pretended not to see him. Only after the police arrived did they muster the courage to help. Fortunately, they were extremely indifferent. Ma Duoduo could act like a thug for a little longer, and once the train drove away, his mission would be accomplished. Several dozen seconds passed without the sound of the subway leaving. Tong Qianying didn't struggle at all—no, not even a sound. Everything froze. The scene of the passengers boarding the train remained motionless. One person stood with one foot inside and the other outside for several dozen seconds. Ma Duoduo released Tong Qianying, who remained in the same position. Realizing that only he could move, he immediately took out the notebook, opened it, and held it in his hand. 'No matter what kind of supernatural power it is, I'm not afraid of you,' Ma Duoduo thought to himself . Cold sweat dripped down Ma Duoduo's cheeks. After another ten seconds of silence, another voice appeared: 'You can't save her like this. Only . You underestimate the power of the demon god.' This voice was his own!" A moment later, a person appeared out of thin air—none other than Ma Duoduo, holding the Devil's Notebook. "Don't panic, I am you. You can think of me as your future self or your parallel self. Do you know your fate?" Ma Duoduo wouldn't have believed his nonsense if he hadn't obtained the Devil's Notebook. Now , with it, these unbelievable things could indeed be done, meaning he could travel to the past. The other person seemed to hear Ma Duoduo's thoughts: "Don't try to change the past unless it was also changed . Do you know the consequences of your actions? You didn't use the Devil's Notebook, you tried to save her with human effort, and in the end, you both died on the subway. After that, everyone in the notebook died according to its curses, and finally, the world disappeared." "What are you saying? I already saved her, how could she die? I will save the lives of everyone in the notebook, and the world will disappear..."

What is loss? "Ma Duoduo mustered his courage and asked his future self.

"You couldn't have saved her. Think about that curse. On the subway after school, it was written in blood. I can't

tell you the reason, lest it cause even greater causal variables. Open the notebook and take a look."

Ma Duoduo opened the notebook as his future self instructed. The blood-written words "Tong Qianying" were vivid and bright,

as if the curse could be executed at any moment. He clearly felt he had saved her, so why were the blood words so vivid? Then,

many fragmented

images . Ma Duoduo and Tong Qianying were pushed onto a vehicle by passersby, seemingly squeezing onto the subway. Shortly after boarding, the subway

derailed, killing many people, including himself and Tong Qianying. Then, many other images appeared, some familiar,

some unfamiliar, dying tragically according to the curse in the notebook.

Finally, a terrifying scene appeared: the universe was collapsing, from the outside in. In the blink of an eye, a

galaxy disappeared. Judging from the collapse trend, it was about to reach the Milky Way. These images seemed to be

observed from God's perspective, yet they were all incredibly familiar.

"You've seen a future, but it's not the only future. Your future is entirely up to you. Collect

the complete Demon Notebook as soon as possible, and you'll learn more from it. I can't stay any longer; the decision is yours

." In an instant, the other Ma Duoduo disappeared

, and time was freed from its stillness. The frozen crowd suddenly moved and boarded the subway.

A large group of people surged down the stairs, heading towards the door where Ma Duoduo and Tong Qianying were,

scrambling to squeeze onto the subway and grab seats. Through his future self's warning, Ma Duoduo understood that even if

he avoided the crowd now, various

unexpected events could force Tong Qianying onto the subway, and death would be inevitable, like a death sentence—all

stemming from those few words in the notebook. There was no time for further internal struggle. He squeezed his bitten finger

and wrote down the incantation: "Take a taxi to Ma

Duoduo's house for special tutoring (the parentheses contain many strange tutoring insights, only for Ma Duoduo

)." As soon as the new blood-written words took shape, the original incantation dimmed. A subway worker ran over from afar,

and under his guidance, the crowd immediately

became . Tong Qianying, still fiercely angry, said, "Ma Duoduo, if you keep this up, you're hopeless! Not only are your studies poor, but you

're also unhealthy. I'll come to your house today to give you a good talking-to so you don't go astray! It's quite far from your house,

take a taxi." Thinking he was sorry to

Teacher Tong, Ma Duoduo let out a long sigh and quickly took off his school uniform shirt, saying, "Teacher, use this to

wrap yourself up." Tong Qianying's sharp eyebrows softened, "It's not like you're completely bad yet, there's still hope. Otherwise, I would have given up on you."

She worked incredibly fast, and in a matter of seconds, a makeshift

skirt was created. Ma Duoduo didn't even have a chance to feast his eyes, but well, he

probably , so there was no rush.

These days, drivers don't care about your messy affairs; they'll avoid asking questions if they can. It's clearly a teacher-student relationship, and the incredibly

beautiful teacher is using a male student's school uniform as a skirt. They don't care about any improper relationship between you; as long as you

pay, it's fine. Both sat in the back of the taxi

. Ma Duoduo was well-behaved and obedient throughout the ride, and the driver wondered if he was acting

differently , but didn't ask.

After getting out of the car and walking inside, they came to a small, detached villa with only a few houses. The real estate developer had made a mistake in its assessment;

houses in this area were very difficult to sell, and only a few had been sold in the past few years. Ma Duoduo had inherited a substantial fortune, so he hadn't spent much on this

house. It was a three-story Western-

style house with a small garden, located in a corner, with no other residents around. Having lived alone for many years, Ma Duoduo

had never been pressured or disciplined, and the house was rather messy. Tong Qianying showed a slight

look . She knew a little about

Ma Duoduo's background, having contacted his parents long ago and felt pity after hearing about it from other teachers.

Upon entering, they saw several empty soda cans in the living room, several clothes scattered on the sofa,

and a pungent, sour smell permeating the house. Tong Qianying frowned, pinching her nose, and said, "

What ? You don't study properly, and you don't even clean the house! I hate dirty and messy environments!" Ma Duoduo rarely

has guests, and there were no slippers to change into. Knowing Tong Qianying's temper, she wouldn't

stay . The power of her notes made her unaware of why she was staying.

Driven by her obsessive-compulsive cleanliness, Tong Qianying grabbed cleaning tools and started cleaning, even pulling Ma Duoduo's ear to force

her to join in . Before long, Tong Qianying, seemingly a skilled housekeeper, had everything spotless, from the floors to the windows.

She even aired it out for a while, throwing Ma

Duoduo's smelly clothes into the washing machine. During this time, Ma Duoduo was being driven around, wiping and sweeping

, and would get angry if she was even slightly negligent. This wasn't going according to plan; Ma Duoduo was starting to wonder if her notes were malfunctioning.

After a while, Tong Qianying finally spoke, "Ma Duoduo, your grades are too poor. You need individual tutoring from me

to improve. I'll tutor you, so you must pay attention, understand?" Ma Duoduo was still in a daze

when a sharp voice shouted, "Understood!" "Yes, I understand." It was too sudden; Ma Duoduo didn't

react for a moment.

The two sat down in the living room, and Tong Qianying put on a "I'm doing this for your own good" face and said, "Your

foundation is too weak. We need to go through all 26 letters. The teacher will say one, and you repeat after her. First, we'll teach you

the letters, then the words. Pay

attention !" "Okay, teacher." Ma Duoduo sat up straight.

"Say it after me, 'a' ."

To be precise, Ma Duoduo's English foundation wasn't that bad. The instructions in parentheses said to start from the basics,

but it was a bit too basic. She still had to repeat "a," or she would immediately get angry.

"Okay, your pronunciation is accurate. Teacher will start feeding you the words." Teacher Tong naturally

sat next to Ma Duoduo, cupping his face in her hands. Her pale pink lips pressed

against his without warning, sealing

his lips "Teacher is feeding you words, so open your mouth!" This time, Teacher Tong's slight annoyance only

excited Ma Duoduo. He immediately opened his mouth and sucked on the saliva from her lips. Admiring

her face so closely, still smooth and moist, her small mouth

perfectly complementing the flow of saliva, Ma Duoduo couldn't help but hug her, caressing her

slender waist . Teacher Tong didn't mind at all; in her current mind, Ma Duoduo's caresses were for better...

She liked students who were attentive in absorbing vocabulary

.

After a long kiss, catching her breath, Ma Duoduo, still holding his teacher's slender waist, said, "A, teacher,

try it and see if you pronounce it like this." He then kissed her back, spitting a large mouthful

of saliva into her mouth. Teacher Tong parted her cherry lips as wide as possible

, sucking on the saliva, her throat visibly swallowing. After one letter

, they moved on to the next. Ma Duoduo grew bolder, touching her buttocks and breasts during the kiss

, even rubbing her genitals through her underwear

. Tong Qianying's pretty face was already flushed. She didn't understand why teaching her

student a few letters made her shy, while Ma Duoduo's caresses, which helped her memorize words, made her heart race.

After the initial stimulation, Ma Duoduo enjoyed sucking on Tong Qianying's saliva,

his tongue sweeping across the smooth walls of her mouth. Their lips intertwined tightly, Tong Qianying's tongue also invading Ma Duoduo's

mouth, the saliva secreted beneath her tongue

flowing directly into his mouth. Perhaps Tong Qianying paid great attention to oral hygiene, as her saliva

carried a delicate fragrance, becoming more and more delicious with each sip. With the Devil's Notebook in hand, Ma

Duoduo enduring the bleeding,

added another incantation to the notebook: "Tong Qianying's saliva is highly nutritious; Tong Qianying's saliva is like the juice of a violet flower."

The bloody words flashed and disappeared instantly, the effect immediate. Her thin, cherry-like lips were even more intoxicating; the beauty's saliva

was slightly sweet and sticky, refreshing to the senses. Even a mouthful of saliva spat onto the ground from

that mouth tasted like honey—hopefully, it wouldn't attract butterflies. He

couldn't get enough of it; even intimate lovers wouldn't be so engrossed in kissing.

It's unclear how long the two have been kissing, but Tong Qianying felt she had finished the vocabulary instruction and stopped. Ma

Duoduo wanted a couple more bites, so he whispered something in her ear. Tong Qianying nodded subtly, knowing

what was coming next was even more exciting, and sensibly followed

her teacher's instructions. Tong Qianying licked her rosy cheeks, her eyes darting left and right, avoiding Ma Duoduo's uninhibited

gaze. Why did this normal tutoring feel so awkward? She couldn't understand it.

Next was the instruction on image memory.

Tong Qianying naturally unbuttoned the top button of her top, flipped open her fairly standard bra,

and without even taking off her clothes, her two breasts were revealed. They weren't particularly large or imposing, but rather like two inverted bowls, very

beautiful. The nipples and areolas were as translucent and pink

as , a naturally elegant pink. The buttons on the hem of her uniform remained untouched,

making her breasts appear even more prominent, as if deliberately showing off. The nipples of a girl in her early teens were unusually

delicate,

comparable . Ma Duoduo blew on the tender flesh on her left side, which was trying to hide, and it immediately

perked up, rising and then slightly shrinking, as if a living animal were breathing. Tong Qianying only

slightly scolded, "Don't be so naughty, be serious,

we're about to get to this part."

"This is the breast you asked about earlier, it's called 'breast' in English, you must look carefully and not get distracted."

Tong Qianying explained to Ma Duoduo, holding one side in one hand. Of course, she wouldn't get distracted; Ma Duoduo looked very closely, her nose

almost touching it: "Breast, right,

teacher? Can I touch it?"

"Of course! And you must do this, to better understand 'breast,' it will help you remember the

word . I'll give you extra tutoring; if you dare to get distracted again, you'll know the consequences!" Tong Qianying's tone became stern.

Ma Duoduo held one in each hand, their softness changing shape with each squeeze. "

Teacher , your breasts are so soft! Don't they look like pears?" He gently pulled at the base of the breasts

, and they indeed formed an

inverted pear shape in his hands.

"Remembering the words is what matters. Don't play around. Don't hold them so low. It feels weird there,

hmm." The strict teacher's image was lost for a second. The stimulation at the base of her breasts made Tong Qianying involuntarily let out her

first beautiful moan.

"Teacher, what do you mean by 'don't do'? Is it like this?" Ma Duoduo rubbed

and kneaded .

"Ah, oh no, don't, don't do that. My chest feels so hot, Duoduo, stop!" Although the stimulation of

Tong Qianying , her remaining rationality instinctively told her that this

was wrong.

"Teacher, look, there's a pink nipple sticking out on your breast," Ma Duoduo said with a lewd grin.

"Your pronunciation of 'breast' is very standard, not bad. That's the nipple, the English pronunciation is 'nipple.'

You should also memorize this word and feel it to make it easier to remember." Tong Qianying seemed oblivious to Ma Duoduo's strange, lewd smile

, and even praised his English

pronunciation. This was the most attentive Ma Duoduo had ever been in her lectures. Tong Qianying felt she had sparked

her student's interest in learning and needed to guide him properly.

"Teacher, it looks very tender and delicious, I want to taste it."

"As long as it helps you remember the word, touching or eating is fine."

Ma Duoduo first licked his left nipple, then gently kneaded his right nipple with his left hand. His right

nipple visibly swelled up. He didn't want to neglect his left either. Ma Duoduo opened his mouth wide, completely covering the areola, and

licked it twice. Unlike Xia Ruoyan,

who had just given birth, there was no milk leakage. Ma Duoduo's tongue could feel the little cutie's erect shape.

Simultaneously, Tong Qianying's moans increased, no longer as restrained as before, becoming

more continuous one after another.

After tasting the left one, he switched to the right and did it again. Both nipples were hard from Ma Duoduo's teasing.

Just then, Tong Qianying, who was moaning, suddenly spoke up and asked, "Ma Duoduo, read 'nipple' in English. You

tend to mispronounce the voiced consonants. Let me

check your pronunciation."

This was quite unexpected. Ma Duoduo's brain raced, recalling his usual classroom performance. "

Teacher , I forgot. Go copy it five times."

"What an idiot! I've been personally guiding you, and you say things like that.

You should . You think copying it five times is so easy? Rub and lick it hard!"

" It'll be over when you remember it

!" Tong Qianying still had her usual furious expression, which seemed particularly

adorable to Ma Duoduo today. He was eager to carry out his plan under her angry gaze, sucking on her nipples while watching her

furrowed brows and the occasional

melodious moan. This strange feeling was truly enjoyable, a form of punishment.

Only when her anger subsided did Ma Duoduo manage to pronounce the word correctly. Her nipples were still erect,

covered in Ma Duoduo's saliva, but no marks were left on her breasts. Ma Duoduo had no sadistic tendencies; there was no need to

leave scratches on her breasts

.

Just now, Tong Qianying had discovered that Ma Duoduo could pronounce words correctly even while sucking on her nipples, attributing it

to visual memory. Heaven knows what the Devil's Notebook would do to a... Ordinary people's behavior and thoughts have become

increasingly bizarre. Tong Qianying, in a fit

of madness, took all the Band-Aids from Ma Duoduo's house, wrote words on the back, and stuck them on her nipples

. If Ma Duoduo read them correctly, she could peel off the Band-Aids and taste her nipples, and she even went so far as

to thrust her breasts into Ma Duoduo's mouth. This method was so erotic and tempting that

Ma Duoduo miraculously memorized several words. "Wait, no, you can't peel these off!

Fine , since you've memorized so many words, the teacher will be lenient. Yes, eat them in big bites, try

to remember them even better." Tong Qianying suddenly wrote

a more difficult word, which Ma Duoduo didn't know, but couldn't resist the temptation. Surprisingly, she didn't get angry; instead, she

stroked Ma Duoduo's head and pressed it against her breasts. Ma Duoduo thought: If possible in the future,

I really want to promote this method in class.

Those who haven't gained power won't understand what it means to become increasingly daring with each play. Ma Duoduo cleverly pulled out her phone and searched

for two words: "knickers" for women's underwear and "private" for a woman's private parts. Under

the spell of the Demon Notebook, she couldn't possibly rely on

normal common sense. Ma Duoduo immediately transformed into a studious child: "Teacher Tong, what does 'knickers' mean?"

Our Teacher Tong, of course, readily answered: "It means underwear, specifically women's underwear."

"Teacher Tong, I really want to learn this word, but I can't remember it."

"Using visual memory should work, Ma Duoduo. I just realized you're a smart kid.

Observing a corresponding object is very helpful for memorizing words."

"Teacher, I've always lived alone, and I've never seen that thing before, but you wear one on your butt,

I think..."

"Suddenly I need your help again? Just tell your teacher directly, don't be shy or reserved.

I'm willing to help you with anything that helps your studies." As soon as she finished speaking, Tong Qianying took off

the skirt tied with Ma Duoduo's school uniform top. Just as she was about to remove her underwear,

Ma Duoduo hurriedly said, "Wait, Teacher Tong, I want to take it off from you myself,

so I can better appreciate the characteristics of women's underwear."

Tong Qianying paused for a moment, then smiled knowingly, "You child, you have so many ideas. Okay, okay, I'll sit here

and wait for you to take it off."

She gently knelt down, her hands brushing against her slender waist. The white triangular underwear outlined her smooth buttocks. She pulled it down along the elastic band, and a unique, refreshing fragrance wafted out, unlike the excessive perfume used

by courtesans to mask the stench of their genitals. Of course, Ma Duoduo didn't understand these things yet. That delicate fragrance spread throughout her body through her nostrils. Leaving this place, she truly couldn't experience this scent anywhere else; it was very mild and not at all pungent. Just a little further and she was about to take it off. The most mysterious and blissful area for a woman is here. Her heart pounded with nervous anticipation, unable to suppress her longing for the new world . Just as she was about to see it for herself, she was stopped. "Teacher, could you lift your butt?" Tong Qianying looked at Ma Duoduo 's nervous expression, like a naive child. She herself would repeat this action of taking off her underwear every day when she showered and went to bed. Now it was in a boy's hand. The boy was extremely nervous, his hand was still trembling slightly, and he was about to take it off her body. It was as if a voice from the depths was telling her that she couldn't do this. Tong Qianying couldn't understand why she couldn't do this. She was doing this to help her student Ma Duoduo better master the words. She really couldn't think of anything wrong with it. The moment her underwear was pulled down, Tong Qianying reflexively covered her private parts with her hands, not understanding why she made such a strange move. As Ma Duoduo removed her underwear, he immediately pressed it to his nose, breathing through the fabric, noticing a slight dampness. "It smells like Teacher Tong. Teacher, look here , this must be traces of Teacher's love juice." "No, don't worry about that kind of thing. Did you memorize the words and their meanings?" Tong Qianying herself didn't know why she sounded shy and embarrassed. "Knickers, Knickers is Teacher's delicious underwear." " The meaning isn't accurate. It's not Teacher's underwear, it's women's underwear." " But this was clearly just taken off Teacher. " "That was for teaching purposes. You didn't have any women's underwear, so Teacher made an exception and used this one of her own. Knickers is women's underwear, not specifically referring to Teacher's underwear." Tong Qianying didn't know why she was so eager to explain . "How do you pronounce the word 'Teacher Tong's underwear'?" "That's a sentence, not a word. How could there be such a word? Ma Duoduo, don't make fun of your teacher!" Tong Qianying stood up, her emotions running high, and removed both hands from her private parts, pointing at Ma Duoduo scolding him. Suddenly, she felt it was inappropriate to be completely exposed in front of her student, but covering herself with her hands seemed unnatural. She felt there was a deeper reason, but she couldn't figure it out. She quickly calmed herself down and sat up straight, one hand naturally supporting her chin the other stroking her thigh. It was right that Ma Duoduo hadn't been too eager earlier; he was going to see this place sooner or later. Now, Ma Duoduo was staring at it. Although Tong Qianying no longer covered herself, she still squeezed her legs together shyly. No matter how she moved, the pubic hair was completely displayed before Ma Duoduo's eyes, neatly arranged in the center of the inverted triangle, black, thick, and shiny. "Is this Teacher's pubic hair? It's very beautiful. How do you pronounce this in English, Teacher?" Ma Duoduo stretched out two hands.

She ran her fingers through the dark, shiny hair, so smooth.

"Why do you always learn these weird words? They're rarely used. Just pronounce them 'pubis,' understand them,

no need to memorize them."

"Okay, then what about that next one? It's Teacher's little hole. I want to know the English for that." Ma Duoduo

continued to feign curiosity.

"Little hole? That's Teacher's private parts! Don't use such vulgar words. Calling you a bad person isn't an exaggeration.

But, this? Duoduo, can we skip this word?" Her sharp tone dropped before it even began;

this was too… Tong Qianying herself did

n't understand.

"Why? Teacher, aren't you going to tutor me seriously?"

"I'm pleased to see you studying hard, but can we skip this word? I don't know

why teaching this word always feels so embarrassing." It was truly rare for Tong Qianying to ask her student for

advice.

"Teacher, should I give up when faced with difficulties in learning? Should I abandon words I don't like or don't want to understand?

Will I ever succeed in my studies if I do that?" Ma Duoduo asked rhetorically, though he knew everything in his heart. He

was secretly enjoying teasing his beautiful

teacher like this.

"How could that be! There's nothing wrong with seeking knowledge. It's just that I've been misled by my own emotions and

almost ruined my student's life. Come here, this is my private part." After saying that, Tong Qianying generously

opened her legs, revealing a delicate vulva as thin and slightly protruding as

her lips, with the same pale pink texture, glossy and moist,

as if it had been adorned with pink lip gloss. At this moment, Ma Duoduo had never seen what other women's vulvas looked like,

and he assumed they would all be this beautiful. Little did he know

that a vulva this delicate and charming, even more outstanding than those in anime and manga, was as rare

and precious as winning the lottery.

"Teacher's pussy is so beautiful, like a gate to a flower bud. To taste the nectar, you have to open it."

"Where did you learn all this talk! If you want to open it, just open it and look. Don't spout this nonsense."

These days, Tong Qianying's impatience as she showed her student her pussy would make

an uninformed outsider think she was a lustful woman.

Gently parting the labia, it felt sticky, with the inner walls of her vulva still glistening with the love juice secreted from her pussy

, dripping in long streams. Ma Duoduo stuck out her tongue and caught some in her mouth. It had little taste, just

a slightly astringent feeling. Such a beautiful pussy! Finally

reaching the depths of paradise, this was the normal, healthy vaginal discharge a woman would produce. Not satisfied, Ma Duoduo

picked up her notebook and started writing, finishing in a flash of blood. The effect was immediate; the secretions increased significantly. Another taste revealed

a violet nectar flavor, only

thicker and more concentrated. Despite the two inhumanly altered modifications to Tong Qianying's body using the notebook

, her health remained unaffected. Her secretions hadn't actually turned into nectar; only the taste had changed. They were still secretions

produced by the body's normal structure , so Tong Qianying wouldn't attract ants to her vagina while she slept. Tong Qianying didn't find it strange or odd that Ma Duoduo took out the notebook; she simply assumed her lovely student was taking notes while studying, unaware of the changes in her own body . Tong Qianying's vagina resembled a small mouth turned upwards, without teeth or tongue, but the soft inner walls were even more tender. Ma Duoduo licked the exquisite vagina, like kissing another mouth of Tong Qianying's, making it even more delicious and juicy. His tongue touched the outer edge of the vaginal wall, causing her to tense up slightly before relaxing again, and a steady stream of nectar flowed in. "Ah, ha~ Hmm, just remember that much, don't lick anymore, it's getting ." Tong Qianying stood there enduring Ma Duoduo's tongue teasing her vulva, the pleasure layer upon layer. She wanted to pull away, but Ma Duoduo was squatting in front of her, his head completely between her legs, his hands tightly gripping her buttocks. Her legs trembled . "No, don't lick so deep, not there, it's dirty, ouch! Where's the toilet? Ma Duoduo, let go, let the teacher go to the toilet." The more Ma Duoduo's tongue licked her vulva, the more it contracted, and Tong Qianying struggled even more than before. "Teacher, do you need to pee? Wait a moment." Ma Duoduo immediately let go of her and ran to the kitchen to get a cup. Tong Qianying kept her legs tightly closed, biting her thin lips to hold back the urge to pee. She was very close to the point where she would pee after taking just a few steps, and she didn't know where the toilet was. She thought Ma Duoduo would bring her a chamber pot, but instead he brought her a narrow-mouthed cup. "Duoduo, this..." "Teacher, please don't be shy, you can pee here." "How can this be? Take me to the toilet quickly, I can still hold it in." "Really? Teacher." As he spoke, Ma Duoduo picked up Tong Qianying and squatted her down on the coffee table next to the sofa, only lightly flicking the little bean at the tip of her vulva. Tong Qianying dared not make any big movements, letting Ma Duoduo do as he pleased, until her clitoris was flicked. "It's too late! Ma Duoduo, give it to me." Ma Duoduo directly pushed the cup between Tong Qianying's squatting legs. "Teacher, I find hard to remember. If I could understand its characteristics better, like where the teacher pees, I would like to see it more clearly." "Well, that's true. Come on, Ma Duoduo." Tong Qianying curled her toes to raise her squatting position, and used her slender fingers to part her lips, making sure Ma Duoduo couldn't see . Ma Duoduo rested his chin on the coffee table first, his eyes glancing at that mysterious area. This was a beautiful woman actively parting her vulva and showing it to him; it was hard not to be excited. "Two holes, which one is where the teacher pees ?" "The one on top." Tong Qianying always felt unnatural when answering this kind of question. "That's so small, teacher, why aren't you peeing yet? Didn't you say you couldn't hold it anymore?" Ma Duoduo pressed her face close to the pee button . "I can't pee when someone's looking at me so closely. Wait a minute, you idiot! Don't poke it with your finger! Ah! It's out!"

Unable to endure the stimulation from Ma Duoduo's fingers any longer, urine gushed out of her bladder. Because Ma Duoduo's

fingers were blocking her urethra, the urine splashed everywhere – on the coffee table, his fingers, her legs, and even Ma

Duoduo face. Only a small amount landed on

the blankets. Tong Qianying, who always smelled sweet, now had a different scent –

a strong .

"Give it here! Look what you've done!" Pushing Ma Duoduo's hand away, Tong Qianying urinated the last

drop into a cup. A second later, a small drizzle of urine trembled, and suddenly Ma Duoduo pounced on her, pinning her to the coffee table:

"Teacher, give me the last bit."

He sucked the last bit from her urethra, licking it to savor the aftertaste.

Actually, the taste wasn't pleasant; a beautiful woman's urine was no different from a normal person's, especially since Tong Qianying's urine had a strong, pungent odor.

This is like a wedding banquet filled with

all sorts of delicacies, and suddenly a plate of stir-fried cabbage with vinegar appears. Out of curiosity, you might take a bite to see if it's different,

only to find out after tasting it that it's just stir-fried cabbage with vinegar, just like the ones you usually eat.

"Stop licking! It's such a dirty place, what are you thinking!"

"I just want to taste all the different flavors of the teacher."

"Stop talking, your mouth smells like filth."

"That's your flavor too, isn't it?"

"You...you child, sigh, go wash up, the teacher needs to wash up too. Where's the bathroom?" Following

Ma Duoduo's pointing finger, it was right around the corner, the toilet and bathroom were combined. Ma Duoduo, who was following behind, was

stopped by Tong Qianying. "The teacher will wash first,

you wait until the teacher is done. You're a big kid now, the teacher needs to be careful too, no peeking!"

"Teacher, you let me see just now, why won't you let me now?"

"That was teaching, it's different. If you want to see now, you're a little hooligan!"

"Teacher, aren't you going to test me to see if I remember the words?"

"Yes, say them in English." Tong Qianying spread her legs and pointed to her overflowing private parts and asked.

"Bitch."

"No! Not 'b,' it's 'private.' Say it with me."

"It's 'bitch.' "

"You! You! You're going against me, aren't you! Come in with me, and go to my private parts. You can touch me, you can lick me

, you can do whatever you want until you can read the word! If you try to play tricks on me, see how I deal with you!" Tong Qianying's

eyes widened in anger, her tone as if she wanted to

devour Ma Duoduo. Ma Duoduo was secretly delighted, his goal achieved.

"Teacher,

is it okay to fuck?" "Stop talking nonsense with me! Didn't I say? You

can do whatever you want until you memorize the word! Come in!" "Yes, teacher, I will definitely listen to you." The main text

[Ma Duoduo's Hypnotic Campus] (Chapter 3)

More exciting novels are available at www. n&39;e&39;t First&39;*Novel*Station

[Chapter 3: The Indestructible Notes]

The two entered the bathroom. Tong Qianying was naked, with only a

few clothes left to remove: a top, a bra, and shoes.

Once she was completely naked, Ma Duoduo's initial lack of respect for her teacher status vanished. Now, before him stood

a naked and alluring woman, awaiting his conquest.

Looking at her overall figure, she was truly stunning. Her wrists and ankles were slender, with

well-proportioned muscles and fat, neither too bony nor too flabby. Her shoulders, elbows, and

knees were rounded and softly contoured. Especially her shoulders alone revealed a woman with a good figure;

the transition from her soft abdomen to her mons pubis was remarkably smooth.

Without any hesitation, she turned her back to Ma Duoduo, swaying her hips as she walked to the showerhead. "There's only

one showerhead. Teacher, you go first. You stand there for now."

Of course, there was only one showerhead. When had any outsiders ever come to Ma Duoduo's house? Who would use two showerheads? Now that she had

the notes, it seemed necessary to install ten or eight more in the future.

To be honest, the bathroom was fairly spacious, but it was indeed a bit rudimentary. Besides the showerhead and toilet, there was only a rack

for clothes and towels and a sink.

Especially that seven or eight square meters of unused space could

easily be used to build a multi-person bathtub. The sound of flowing water, the warm bathwater from the showerhead merrily splashing against her alluring body, the round

water droplets swirling on her glossy skin, slowly sliding down her shoulders, undulating gracefully, until the resistance of the slope made it

stop, either at the overlapping peaks or on the tender white mounds.

While enjoying her bath, Teacher Tong Qianying lowered her head and thought for a moment before saying, "Ma Duoduo, you still have great learning

potential. If you listen to your teacher and study hard, everything can change, and it's entirely possible for you to get into your ideal

university. How come I never noticed this before? Are you listening?"

"Yes, teacher. I'm listening,"

Ma Duoduo quickly replied.

"It's good that you're sensible. If you wouldn't even listen to your teacher's teachings, you might as well drop out of school as soon as possible! Why

did you always have that attitude towards your teacher before? It was obviously just going through the motions."

In Tong Qianying's memory, Ma Duoduo was still stuck at the level of a poor student, and she never gave up on criticizing poor students

, using both gentle and cold words without ever showing any respect.

But today, she made an exception for Ma Duoduo, and there was an unseen force urging her to teach Ma Duoduo well

.

"Teacher, it's my fault. I never sincerely wanted to communicate with you before." "

Teachers and students should understand each other. Ma Duoduo, why didn't you get closer to your teacher and strengthen communication sooner?

Your teacher would welcome you."

Tong Qianying's current demeanor was undeniably somewhat friendly.

"Then I want to get closer to you, teacher."

Ma Duoduo said, a lewd smile inadvertently appearing on his lips.

He suddenly pounced on her, hugging Tong Qianying from behind.

"Of course, that's fine, but wait until teacher is finished washing. Ah! What are you doing! Ma Duoduo."

Startled, Tong Qianying stumbled and almost slipped.

"Nothing, I just want to get to know you better, teacher. Isn't this skin-to-skin contact more intimate? Is what I'm

doing wrong, teacher?"

"Yes, that's right. It was just too sudden. Teacher wasn't prepared and was startled."

Tong Qianying quickly calmed down, trying to explain her unusual behavior and mindset.

"Teacher, let's wash each other together. This will help improve our teacher-student relationship, okay?"

"That's a good idea! Why didn't I think of that? Ma Duoduo, you've really figured it out. Ah! You!"

"Don't be so dramatic. Let me wash your breasts first."

"You child, you always pick on the teacher's sensitive spots. Please be gentle."

With Tong Qianying's permission, Ma Duoduo stroked and rubbed her breasts up and down,

deliberately Under this teasing, seemingly gentle but actually playful approach, Tong Qianying's small mouth

inadvertently let out a soft moan.

"Teacher, is it comfortable?"

"This feeling... it's making my body feel a little strange. Don't touch my nipples anymore, they ca

n't take . If you're going to wash me, wash me properly. Take this shower gel, ah, don't pinch it."

Tong Qianying's breasts felt the excessive stimulation, her body trembled, and the shower gel she had just picked up

fell the ground.

Having put on a convincing performance, the obedient Ma Duoduo slathered shower gel on her hands, covering her breasts again. Her already

playful and adorable nipples became even more slippery. These incredibly flexible breasts exaggeratedly

changed shape in Ma Duoduo's hands, but as soon as her hands left, they returned to their usual perky shape.

"Ma Duoduo, what did you poke at Teacher's butt with?"

Just as Tong Qianying was about to cry out, she felt something firm and warm pressing

against her buttocks. Reaching out her small hand, she touched it and found it to be a hard, rod-like object.

As a virgin, she naturally knew what it was, but the power of the Demon Notebook prevented her from harboring any ill will towards Ma Duoduo

. Even if Ma Duoduo did something to her with that thing, it would be misinterpreted as

another form of affection between teacher and student.

"Oh, it's my big dick. It got so excited to see you, teacher, that I couldn't control it."

"What kind of student pokes a teacher's ass with their big dick? You're so shameless. You could have told me beforehand.

"

Faced with this extreme lewd behavior, Tong Qianying only scolded him slightly, like a newlywed wife helplessly watching her lustful

husband . It wasn't an unacceptable act, and her tone even contained a hint of indulgence.

Ma Duoduo, who had seen all this, became even harder.

"Teacher, are there any places that are hard to wash? I'll help you."

"I didn't realize you were so considerate, Duoduo. That's good. My back isn't easy to reach." "

Anything else?"

"This is fine."

"Think of some more private places."

"You mean, what are you thinking, teacher?!"

A scene flashed through Tong Qianying's mind.

"Why don't you say it out loud? It's your pussy, and your tender asshole."

"How can I say that out loud!"

These explicit words made Tong Qianying blush.

"We agreed on honesty between teachers and students, right? It's hard for you to open up to your students when you're being so hesitant."

"Where did you get this twisted logic from? Fine, I'm convinced. But

no one has ever touched me there before. Duoduo, be gentle. I just feel uneasy, though I can't quite put my finger on it."

Tong Qianying accepted Ma Duoduo's reasoning somewhat inexplicably, as if it were perfectly reasonable. Her wildly beating

heart seemed to be telling her that things weren't just a simple matter of communicating with students.

Ma Duoduo first placed both hands on Tong Qianying's white buttocks. Tong Qianying tensed up instantly and

stiffened slightly. Seeing this, Ma Duoduo bent down and used his tongue to lick along her thighs, slowly moving upwards towards that forbidden area

. His hands gently stroked Tong Qianying's body curves, gradually increasing the pressure. The taut buttocks relaxed as Ma Duoduo

slowly kneaded them, and the fleshy buttocks jiggled quite amusingly. His hands moved from holding the two buttocks

to the cleft of her buttocks, and then down to the anus, where the fleshy folds resembled chrysanthemum buds. The texture of the anus

was almost the same color as the surrounding skin, without any darkening. He twisted his index finger towards the center and slowly squeezed it in.

Tong Qianying , suddenly arched her legs and stretched them straight. Her buttocks perked up again, and her

anus suddenly contracted. Ma Duoduo felt the fleshy walls wriggling and gripping them even tighter, as if his fingers were being sucked in

a little more.

"Duoduo, I think it's better not to wash there. Teacher gets

incredibly ,"

Tong Qianying said, her eyebrows lowered, her tone half-pleading. Having already agreed, she felt

embarrassed .

"Once is never enough. If I touch you there every day, you won't be so nervous, right?

Everyone gets nervous the first time. Teacher, relax, I'll be gentle,"

Ma Duoduo said casually. To her surprise, Tong Qianying nodded slightly in agreement, though her body remained tense,

without the slightest resistance from before.

"Teacher, please help me out. It's so tight here, I can't even pull my fingers out. I want

to touch it further inside."

"Don't blame me for not warning you, it's very dirty there. You insisted on washing it for me. Okay, is this alright, teacher

?"

After saying that, Tong Qianying spread her legs a little wider, her slender fingers hooking her buttocks on either side

, her fingertips pressing against the texture of her anus, gently parting them. Like an autumn chrysanthemum blooming, the tender pink flesh inside was exposed to fresh air. Ma

Duoduo just wanted her to relax, but he didn't expect her to cooperate with him like this, which made things easier for him.

He never thought a woman's anus could be so tender. Had she defecated? It looked very clean. His index finger suddenly

had room to move. The greedy Ma Duoduo put his nose close, thinking that he wouldn't smell any fragrance. It was a very faint,

almost undetectable stench. That's right, no matter how beautiful she is, she is still human. Maybe only a fairy's anus can smell fragrant.

"Teacher, it's very clean here, not at all like you described."

"That's because I wash that area every time I poop. Ma Duoduo, why are you pressing your face so close?

Don't smell it! Hurry up and wash me. By the way, don't use shower gel, after all, it's not the outer layer

of skin."

After Tong Qianying finished speaking, Ma Duoduo realized that Teacher Tong was such a clean woman. Perhaps he could

use her cleanliness habit to come up with a fun idea.

"Teacher, have you ever taken a milk bath?"

"Why do you ask? I'm naturally beautiful, my skin has always been this good. I'd like to try a milk bath

, but I think it's too wasteful."

Tong Qianying spoke with a hint of pride, showing that she was very confident in her looks.

"Teacher, wait for me a moment, I'll be right back."

Ma Duoduo tiptoed out, already having a plan. There was a farm not far away, so

Ma Duoduo bought a bucket of milk there and a very thick syringe from somewhere else. He arrived in about fifteen minutes

. During this time, Tong Qianying simply washed herself. She had no idea what Ma Duoduo was planning. Seeing these

two she didn't think too much about it and said with a slight reproach, "Duoduo, this milk

isn't enough for a milk bath. Besides, you don't have a bathtub here. Seeing you rushing around all sweaty, I don't know what to say to you

."

"This is enough if you're only washing one place, which is your asshole, Teacher. This tool

is very convenient."

As he spoke, Ma Duoduo fiddled with the syringe. It has to be said that Tong Qianying's asshole was very

arousing to look at, but she was still a virgin. Even her vagina hadn't been fucked yet. Even if you used your finger to push her asshole all the way in, you would

only hear painful screams rather than beautiful moans. It would be better to find another way to play with it first.

"Ma Duoduo, what are you doing!"

Tong Qianying's tone became increasingly panicked.

"Of course, I'm giving the teacher an enema, so that it'll be cleaned up."

"No! Absolutely not! A surface wash is enough. If you use that, the teacher is leaving now

and won't tutor you anymore!"

Tong Qianying's tone was very firm, an instinctive rejection.

"Do you know why Teacher Liu Heng didn't choose you and chose Dr. Xia instead?"

"Don't talk about that! In what way am I not better than Xia Ruoyan? Height, figure, looks, education—I'm better in every way.

Why did Teacher Liu never want to talk to me much and chose her instead? How could he have died

so inexplicably ? If he had married me, this wouldn't have happened."

That's how women's logic is; some of their words are completely unreasonable. Ma Duoduo knew that Teacher Liu Heng's death

was caused by Zhu Zuichun, and had nothing to do with who he married.

Dr. Xia was petite and had a cute, childlike appearance. Most importantly, Dr. Xia was very gentle. Almost everyone knew Tong Qianying's

tigress temper; perhaps even Teacher Liu Heng got goosebumps when faced with her sudden change of expression

.

Tong Qianying is indeed a top-tier beauty, and Dr. Xia's looks are naturally inferior to hers. They are two different types

; Tong Qianying is alluring, while Dr. Xia is cute. It's not really fair to compare them. Perhaps Dr. Xia

just happens to be Mr. Liu's type, or perhaps Mr. Liu feels he's not good enough for

Tong Qianying. This isn't a joke; calling her stunningly beautiful wouldn't be an exaggeration.

"Dr. Xia is even cleaner than you. She often gets enemas, and her anus smells wonderful, which is why Mr. Liu chose

her."

"What nonsense! That's impossible!"

Due to the influence of the Devil's Notebook, Tong Qianying overlooked the possibility that Ma Duoduo knew other people's private affairs

, and simply found the idea of enemas attracting Mr. Liu absurd.

"But that's how it is. Teacher, please look into my eyes. Women who receive enemas are more charming and

attract men more. It's the truth."

Originally intending to write down some incantations in the notebook, something unexpected happened. The skull on the Devil's Notebook

glowed red in the eyes, and Ma Duoduo, holding it, felt an energy flow into his body, causing his eyes to

glow with the same light.

The red light blinded Tong Qianying, and she instantly stared blankly as she repeated Ma Duoduo's words, "

Women are more charming and attractive to men, that's the truth."

In her dazed state, Ma Duoduo continued, "Every man likes women who receive enemas, that's

why you lost to Xia Ruoyan. Receiving an enema is a wonderful thing, the more charming a woman is, the more she enjoys it, the more

beautiful a woman is, the more she will love this feeling, because it's a good hygiene habit."

Tong Qianying continued to repeat these words blankly, these words would be imprinted in her subconscious, and she wondered what Ma Duoduo would turn her into

in the future .

The red light faded, and Tong Qianying's gaze returned to clarity. She was unaware of what had just happened, but the effect had been achieved.

Tong Qianying said regretfully, "Yes, it was because she got an enema before me that she seduced my Liu Heng.

I should have gotten an enema sooner. Duoduo, do you think Teacher would be more attractive if she got an enema now?"

The love of beauty is a woman's nature. If she subconsciously believed that an enema would make her more attractive, she would definitely try it. Look at

how many women in reality have silicone implants in their breasts, liposuction, and plastic surgery on their faces to become more beautiful. What

wouldn't they dare to do?

"Of course, relax, my teacher, you'll like this feeling."

Ma Duoduo gently inserted a syringe filled with milk into Tong Qianying's anus.

Her body trembled slightly at first, probably from the tension of a foreign object touching her private parts. He slowly pressed the syringe

, and the still-warm milk disappeared little by little, flowing into her intestines. The outlet, usually

for excretion, welcomed a passionate guest today. Experiencing intestinal reflux for the first time, Tong Qianying

groaned , clearly enduring it, yet still obediently lying there with her buttocks raised high.

"Teacher, how does it feel? Is it comfortable?"

As he spoke, Ma Duoduo carefully pushed in another syringe, feeling increasing resistance.

"It's so bloated! It's so uncomfortable! How can this feel good? I keep having this urge to cum, but

don't stop. If other women can handle it, then you must be even better than them."

As she spoke, Tong Qianying's body was curled up. Apart from raising her buttocks high, she tried to keep her hands and feet as close together as possible without moving.

The second syringe went in, and her anus resisted even more. Ma Duoduo had to force the last bit of milk in.

This was a large syringe, with 8 milliliters in one tube. Tong Qianying's lower abdomen was slightly bulging,

and her intestines were definitely full. Beads of sweat appeared on her forehead as she tried her best to endure it. Ma Duoduo gently

pressed and rubbed her lower abdomen, and her abdominal muscles were taut.

"Teacher, relax a bit. Dr. Xia can easily handle three syringes. Don't lose to her."

"Of course, how could Teacher lose to her? Give me another syringe, Teacher can still take it."

"But Teacher, your body is still too tense. Your anus is so tight again. How can the syringe be pushed

in ?"

Ma Duoduo thought for a moment, her eyes glowing red again. "Intimate contact with Ma Duoduo's body will make you relax

and feel comfortable all over. Your breasts, mouth, vagina, anus, etc., crave Ma Duoduo's..."

"Your body feels wonderful, you really like it. It's the best remedy to relieve your tension."

Tong Qianying's gaze went blank again, but she quickly regained her clarity.

"Teacher, let me help you relax."

"Duoduo, it's good that you're here. You guide me, I don't dare to move my body now."

As instructed, Ma Duoduo hugged her from behind, gently turned her face with his hand, and

kissed her naturally, her arms around Ma Duoduo's neck.

Then, Ma Duoduo used both hands, one hand on her breasts and the other on her vulva, his large penis

protruding , rubbing against her labia, the glans erect and protruding. Tong Qianying, on the other hand, was actually

rubbing Ma Duoduo's protruding glans with her other hand. This was quite unexpected, as this was not part of her usual suggestive behavior.

It could only mean that she was a lewd woman by nature. She might not think that contact between the two of them was

taboo , but the physical instincts of male-female pleasure would still be expressed without any disguise. For example, her flushed face

, her hazy and smooth body, the overflowing of her lower body, and the occasional moans she let out. This action of hers should be the instinct of

male-female lovemaking and caressing each other.

As Tong Qianying responded to Ma Duoduo's movements, her body gradually relaxed. After the kiss

ended , the third injection began, with even greater resistance. Tong Qianying even let out a painful groan, yet still begged Ma Duoduo not to stop.

Her lower abdomen swelled more, making her buttocks appear even larger. After the third injection, her anus

bulged outwards, revealing even more flesh. Fresh milk spilled out as soon as the syringe was removed. Ma Duoduo quickly and promptly

plugged it with the anal plug he had specially chosen for Tong Qianying.

"Ah! It hurts! It hurts so much! I need to go to the toilet, Duoduo, hurry, carry me to the toilet! My

body is so swollen and painful I can't move. Why did you plug it up?"

Tong Qianying suddenly tilted her head back and let out a low moan.

"Teacher, you haven't fully enjoyed the pleasure of the enema yet, and you can't bear it anymore?

You'll only become a more attractive woman after fully experiencing the injection, endurance, and excretion. Teacher, are you giving up?"

"Oh, how can I? Teacher will definitely endure it, no matter what." The

anal plug was a rubber plug, so it was completely sealed and not a drop of milk could leak out.

At this moment, Tong Qianying was curled up on the ground, her hands clenched into fists, her face buried deep, and her

white buttocks sticking up high. This position might make her feel a little better.

"Teacher, that's not how you endure it. A truly captivating woman is even more alluring when she resumes her normal

routine . It's not good for you to just lie there motionless; we still need to shower."

"That's true, Teacher wants to do that too, but it's my first time, and my body isn't used to it yet. It's so swollen and

uncomfortable really can't move. I'll get used to it gradually, so Duoduo, please help Teacher, please."

Tong Qianying made a pleading gesture with her hands together and winked shyly at Ma Duoduo.

"I really can't do anything with you. But we agreed to shower each other to build our relationship, shouldn't Teacher have shown

some ?"

Ma Duoduo touched her white buttocks and pushed the anal plug further in.

"Is the teacher the kind of person who doesn't keep their word? Where should I wash it? I'll wash it for you."

"Here, and also, teacher, I don't want you to wash it with your hands, I want you to

use your big breasts to hold it while I wash it." "You actually want me to wash your penis and use my breasts, what a strange request. Sure,

but you have to study hard in my classes from now on. Consider this a special favor from me."

Tong Qianying slowly sat up, watching the thick, black thing swell up a bit more. She cupped her breasts with both hands

and squeezed them forward to completely envelop the penis. Then she started to masturbate. The thick, black penis

moving in and out of her tender, white breasts looked very awkward. Tong Qianying didn't know what breast sex was. Even though what she was doing was just

her earnestly using her breasts to fully cover every corner of the big penis. In no time, Ma Duoduo couldn't stand it anymore, and

the glans suddenly emerged from between the two mounds of flesh.

"Teacher, please use your mouth to wash here, not your teeth."

"Like this? Mmm."

Tong Qianying lowered her head and naturally opened her mouth to take the glans in. Without any instruction, her tongue wrapped around the glans and circled

up and down. This feeling was amazing. Enjoying oral sex from a woman was so exciting. Ma Duoduo couldn't

help but push harder to get more stimulation. He even wanted to grab her hair and push her head all the way down. Just

as Ma Duoduo was about to do so, Tong Qianying glared at Ma Duoduo with a slightly angry expression. "Cough, cough

, don't move! Teacher is cleaning you. You're choking Teacher. This smells terrible. I would

n't have listened to you if Teacher hadn't promised."

"Teacher, remember this scent. All charming women love this scent, especially the most charming

women who feel uneasy if they don't smell it for a day. I'm sorry, teacher, it feels so good, I'm going to ejaculate

. Can I borrow your little mouth for a moment?"

He pressed her head down. For the first time in his life, Ma Duoduo didn't know how much he ejaculated. He only heard Tong Qianying

make unwilling resistance sounds, but she didn't resist too much. He ejaculated all of it on her tongue. Her

throat moved, her mouth was completely filled, and there was nowhere else for the semen to go. Whether she wanted to or not, she

could only swallow it.

Ma Duoduo kept staring at her eyes. Obviously, she didn't like this. Her eyes glowed red again.

As she thought, some red words naturally appeared in the notebook. Ma Duoduo did not sacrifice his blood, but the notebook read

Ma Duoduo's thoughts and fulfilled his ideas. Ma Duoduo, completely immersed in the sexual game, did not notice this

.

A flash of red light, and Tong Qianying's eyes slowly changed, from slight anger to a

dazed look. Then, she indulged in sucking, swallowing all the remaining semen before releasing the large penis. Her tongue licked her

lips , looking unsatisfied.

"Duoduo, what's wrong with me? I thought it smelled awful just now, but suddenly I found it to be

an absolute delicacy. I'm like I'm poisoned, I want to keep it in my mouth and enjoy it all night long."

This was somewhat beyond Ma Duoduo's expectations. In her mind, she was crazy about the taste (of course,

only Ma Duoduo's semen, no one else's

). She didn't expect it to become addictive.

"Now, I'm going to put my big penis into your little pussy, teacher. This is

proof of our close teacher-student relationship. I'm going to fuck you hard. Every attractive woman not only likes enemas, but also likes to be fucked, and only..."

"Only with me can I fuck you. Teacher, do you understand what I'm saying?"

"You child likes to play tricks, basically you just want to make the teacher more attractive, right? How

could the teacher refuse? Right now, the teacher can't act, so this is all I can help you with. You can do it yourself."

Tong Qianying, with her buttocks sticking out, used her slender fingers to forcefully pry open her lips, as if inviting him into a trap. At this moment

, not fucking her would seem like a disservice to her. The big cock that had just ejaculated became hard again when facing the entrance. It gently probed twice, and the

delicate lips seemed to be yearning. The flowing honey fully lubricated the vagina. The only obstacle was the membrane

, and even it seemed to welcome him to break through it.

One, two, go! Suddenly, he thrust all the way in. Although it was very tight, after lubrication, the glans still

broke through the layers of pressure and reached the deepest part of the flower bud.

"It hurts! Stop, Duoduo! It hurts so much, please don't insert it anymore!"

Tong Qianying cried out in pain the moment of penetration, her neck stretched out, her teeth clenched, and her hands flailing wildly

.

Her virgin blood flowed from her lower body along with Ma Duoduo's large penis, dripping onto the tiles. The warm water from the showerhead

quickly washed it away.

Based on the knowledge he had learned from reading miscellaneous books, Ma Duoduo tried everything: strong man pounding, old ox plowing, nine shallow and one

deep, one heavy and three light, spiral rocking, he tried them all. There was always one she was willing to endure. In the end, he found

that the hard pounding style, although she cried out in pain and leaked the most fluid, would unconsciously move her body to match

his , slap slap slap slap, her buttocks sticking out higher and higher. Who would believe that she wasn't intentionally welcoming him?

Maybe she was born to enjoy being brutally ravaged.

"If it hurts, kiss me and rub your own breasts to distract yourself. You'll feel better soon."

"Okay."

Duo Duo said casually, and she actually did it. Her little mouth, which had just been making noises, was now sealed by mine. She even moved

her tongue and stuck it out. A woman rubbing her own breasts can definitely find a more comfortable G-spot quickly, so I

let her do as she pleased.

Duo Duo's hands were clasped together below her lower abdomen, his fingers rubbing her smooth, dark pubic hair. Each

thrust was forceful, penetrating to the hilt. Soon, the contractions of her vaginal walls intensified. "I can't take it anymore, Teacher's

body is about to climax, it's coming, ah!"

The large penis felt the layers of vaginal fluid washing over it. She climaxed first, and Duo Duo was about to ejaculate as well

. He hadn't expected her to be so sensitive. "Teacher, who told you to climax so easily? There's nothing I can do, nothing I can do

. Come on, accept me."

With a final thrust to the deepest point, his glans opened and he ejaculated. Tong Qianying had just reached ecstasy when she was immediately hit by

Duo Duo's reverse thrust, sending her straight to heaven. Instantly, her mind went blank, unable to think or

control .

Before even experiencing the afterglow of climax after his second ejaculation, Ma Duoduo saw the anal plug being pushed out. He immediately pulled away

, and the plug flew out and fell to the ground. Yellowish-white excrement continued to gush from Tong Qianying's tender anus

, splattering in clumps mixed with milk onto the bathroom floor, forming a large puddle. The

smell was naturally foul and unpleasant. In the moment of her climax-induced daze,

her previously taut anal sphincter had unconsciously collapsed, and it took a while for the excrement to stop.

Ma Duoduo was also splashed with some.

Seeing her gradually regaining her senses, Ma Duoduo lifted Tong Qianying's limp chin. "Teacher, look

what you've done! The whole room stinks."

"I'm sorry, Teacher just couldn't control myself. Let me rest for a while. Teacher is completely

exhausted and has no strength left,"

Tong Qianying said weakly.

The fastidious Tong Qianying actually wanted to lie down and rest on the stinky ground. Although the smell was her own,

this woman with obsessive-compulsive disorder shouldn't be able to stand it. It seemed she was really exhausted.

The ventilation window was opened, and the showerhead was turned up to the maximum, thoroughly washing the ground, especially Tong Qianying's buttocks and

thighs. Her feces splattered mostly on her own body, especially her anus, which was

cleaned with fingers and warm water. It was truly spotless. Ma Duoduo even licked her completely relaxed anus

, his own handiwork.

Ma Duoduo's eyes gleamed again. "Teacher Tong, you've made my bathroom filthy and smelly. We

have a close teacher-student relationship, don't you think you should be punished?"

Tong Qianying replied blankly, "

Yes, it's the teacher's fault, she should be punished. " "At school, you decided how we were punished for our mistakes. Now that you've made a mistake

at your student Ma Duoduo's house, shouldn't I decide how you're punished? Don't you have to accept it?" "It should be Duoduo's decision, and the teacher must be punished too," Tong Qianying answered reflexively, her eyes still glazed over. "Then, teacher, I want you to be my lifelong sex slave. From now on, I am yours, and you must obey all my commands. You must firmly remember that I am yours first, then your student , and you are my teacher. Understand the priority; you are first and foremost my sex slave." "Yes, I am first and foremost Ma Duoduo's sex slave, and only secondly Ma Duoduo's teacher. I must obey ." "Then who is standing before me now?" "My person, Ma Duoduo, and also my student, Ma Duoduo." "Very good. In the future, when people need more sex slaves, especially turning all the pretty female students in school into sex slaves, will you help people obtain and train them?" "Turn those pretty female students into... no, they have bright futures, they shouldn't be sex slaves. This is a command from a human, I must obey!" Tong Qianying struggled with her thoughts while completely under hypnosis. She accepted herself calmly without resistance, but she felt a desire to protect those female students. These were the good students she usually admired, mostly girls, and they were all quite pretty. She had high expectations for these girls , valuing them even more than herself. Ma Duoduo thought, "If you had treated us so-called bad students like this before, I might be much gentler with you today. But this is good too. In the future, I'll have many little bitches riding on my back, playing with whomever I want, haha. " Ma Duoduo chuckled. Suddenly, a chill ran down her spine. Was this really her? After receiving this...

Would I have these thoughts before? When did I become like this? Although I harbored

resentment , I initially only wanted to mess with her. But now, what I've done has not only violated her but also abused her anus,

making her my sex slave. Right, I didn't even offer any blood sacrifice, yet I was able to

control her step by step. I didn't even realize that I was also influenced by this book? Thinking about Zhu Zuichun, although he was originally

timid and weak, was he really the kind of person who would kill others at will without caring?

It seems that the emergence of my evil tendencies was all guided by this book. Holding the notebook and looking at the conspicuous and bewitching

skull, "Demon book! Demon book! I don't want you!"

With trembling hands, Ma Duoduo threw the book far away.

The skull in the handwriting stared intently at Ma Duoduo, as if it were alive. Then, a red light flashed in the skull's eyes

, and a deep, demonic voice rang out, "My person, why have you abandoned me? I was only

doing what you wanted."

This terrified Ma Duoduo. He cowered and frantically grabbed at something, managing to pick up a plunger. He gripped it

tightly against the demonic book, crying, "Devil! I should have known a demon resided within! Don't come any closer!"

"I am a servant of the Supreme Demon, how can I be compared to a lowly creature like a demon? Now I've finally

found you, my person."

"I don't care about anything to you. I saw how Zhu Zuichun died with my own eyes. I don't want to die. Please

leave this place, change everything back. I want to live my life as before."

"My person, is this your true thought? You need me, my person. I am your creation, and

I will assist you in regaining your position as the Supreme Demon."

"I don't want to be a demon! Just conjure these things up and pretend you've never seen me. Go and bewitch others

, and let me go!"

"Alright, I will obey your command, my person."

The deep, demonic voice disappeared, and Tong Qianying, who was lying on the ground

, let out a furious roar, covering her face with her hands and staring at Ma Duoduo with eyes that could kill. "

It was all your doing! You used some inexplicable power to toy with me, toy with me! And you raped me!"

"Teacher, I..."

Ma Duoduo was speechless.

"Don't call me teacher, I don't have such a student! I was raped, my virginity is gone! I,

sob..."

Tears welled up in Tong Qianying's eyes, filled with anger. This had hurt her deeply.

"Teacher, the notebook I used to control you can influence a person's mind. It was previously held

by Zhu Zuichun, who used it to kill Teacher Liu Heng. It can turn Zhu Zuichun into a ruthless killer

. After I possessed it, my mind was filled with lewd thoughts. This is a very dangerous notebook; it can control other people

's destinies."

Ma Duoduo pointed to the demonic notebook on the ground in the distance.

"I don't care about that nonsense! You've ruined me! I'm going to the police station tomorrow morning to report you! I

never want to see you again!"

Stunned for a moment, Ma Duoduo even felt a sense of relief. Rape—he'd be going to jail. Being able

to face it all with equanimity was insignificant. That transcendent power shouldn't belong to him. What would happen if this thing fell into someone else's

hands ? The evil will not end, and perhaps it would be better if it disappeared. At this moment, Ma Duoduo did not think about why the notebook that only accepted

malicious instructions would turn Tong Qianying into her. He only had one thought in his mind: to destroy it.

When this thought came to mind, he was trembling all over. He had never forgotten how Zhu Zuichun died in front of him

without leaving a trace.

But he had to do it, he had to do it. Ma Duoduo went into the kitchen and turned the gas stove to its highest setting. He

looked at the notebook again. The distance of only ten meters or so was enough to make Ma Duoduo break out in a cold sweat. He

picked it up with great care and determination, his breath quickening. He managed to grab it without being killed

by the backlash . He dragged himself to the kitchen door and threw it at the flames of the gas stove. "

Die, devil!"

The devil's notebook seemed to be made of paper. It caught fire as soon as it touched the flames. The skull looked at him, calm and still

, without making any move. Ma Duoduo was terrified that it would suddenly turn on him and turn him to ashes. But

it just burned quietly, without emitting a red glow or uttering a single word. It burned and burned until the paper turned

to ashes, and the skull disappeared. He opened the window, and the ashes flew out with the wind, disappearing into nothingness, as if they

had never existed.

On the other side, Tong Qianying was weak and sore all over. She barely

managed to sit up and walk to the sofa in the living room. Ma Duoduo didn't dare to talk to her anymore and just took a set of bedding and went to his room.

She was too tired to do anything tonight. If she reported him tomorrow morning, he would be arrested, his student life

would over, and he would have to face more than ten years of life in prison. He had once thought about getting into a

decent university and finding a girlfriend after he turned twenty. All of that was gone. Thinking about himself, was he wrong? If he hadn't

done this, Tong Qianying would have died back then. But who would she live for after that? Her life trajectory was broken

. The Demon Notebook was destroyed. What would happen to the names marked in the notebook? He had only changed Tong Qianying in his moment

of excitement . The other curses written by Zhu Zuichun would probably still be executed. They were like

arrows that had been shot. The bow being destroyed would not affect the arrows that had already been shot.

Because he didn't want to be bewitched by the magic book and cause the deaths of those he could have saved, Ma

Duoduo didn't know what these people were thinking, but living with one's fate controlled by others was better than dying inexplicably.

Now it was all too late; tonight was the last night he would sleep at home. Pulling the corner of the blanket over his head, he thought, "I don't want to

go to jail just want to continue living a normal life." Lost in thought, Ma Duoduo gradually drifted into a dream, a dream

filled with beautiful things.

In the morning, Ma Duoduo really didn't want this morning to come. He pulled back the blanket, revealing his lower body completely exposed

, his penis wet and soft in a wonderful environment. He then

pulled

back the blanket to find Tong Qianying, naked, lying beneath him, her alluring little mouth sucking on his penis, which was already hard in her mouth. Ma Duoduo was completely bewildered. What was going on? Seeing Ma Duoduo wake up

, Tong Qianying, her eyes brimming with lust, spat out the large penis with a "pop" sound, and said in a seductive voice, "You're awake, my love

. Are you satisfied with my morning bite?"

Seeing her submissive posture beneath him, completely embracing the role of a slave, why did he still feel this way?

"What?" Looking around, under the lamp on the bedside table, the Devil's Notebook lay there intact, the skull

still seemingly watching him silently. "Teacher Tong, you..."

"At home, I'm a child slave, you know. I'm a teacher at school, but a child slave won't forget

my identity. First and foremost, I'm a human's sex slave. But if you want to play the game of being a tortured teacher

, I'll obediently comply."

She swayed her hips, her tone utterly shameless. This was Tong Qianying now.

"Teacher Tong, let's go to school later."

Ma Duoduo didn't know how to face Tong Qianying like this. It was

partly due to his own thoughts; he felt a little guilty and didn't know what to say.

"If you fancy any little bitch at school, just tell me, and I'll do everything in my power to turn her

into your sex slave as quickly as possible and train her to be your type. Who have you chosen?"

The notebook seemed to have affected not only him but also Tong Qianying. If the notebook turned him into a demon,

then Tong Qianying was essentially an accomplice to the demon.

It was pointless to think about whether this was the life I wanted. Looking at this alluring woman,

my penis instantly became erect. I pulled her into my arms, pushed her down onto the bed, and covered her with the blanket again.

It seemed would be late for morning self-study today.

URL 1:https://www.sexlove5.com/htmlBlog/125490.html

URL 2:/Blog.aspx?id=125490&aspx=1

Previous Page : Dream Life

Next Page : Passionate times with my female deskmate

增加

comment Open a new window to view comments

Contact Information

Ma Duoduo's erotic campus play

comment Open a new window to view comments