[The Lustful Insect] (Chapter Two: The Temptation Under the Cold and Beautiful Goddess)

It's been some time since school ended, and the fiery sun has set, casting a pale golden glow that illuminates

the spacious corridor of the office building.

"Clack, clack, clack..."

In the corridor outside the principal's office, the crisp, clear sound of high heels echoes, each click striking

the floor and sending adrenaline surging through the men.

An elegant, upright figure emerges from the pale golden light, her long legs encased in sheer flesh-colored stockings, treading

into ten-centimeter heels. With each step, the tight-fitting short skirt that hugs her full hips moves

slightly up and down her thighs, revealing glimpses of flesh-colored lace and a patch of snow-white thigh, alluring and tempting, inviting

a desire to discover what lies beneath the skirt's tight protection!

Then there's her upright, delicate body, tightly bound by a plain white uniform, offering no opportunity for a glimpse,

yet precisely revealing her alluring figure that would make countless people envious—a wasp waist, ample breasts, and a curvaceous silhouette.

Turning a corner, golden sunlight slanted across her side, creating a striking contrast of light and shadow. This

was the perfect test of a figure's curves; even the slightest flaw, no matter how well concealed, would be magnified by

nature and immediately apparent. But her fiery, proud figure, under nature's test

, outlined perfect curves: a prominent bust and buttocks, straight, long legs, a rounded, swaying bottom, a flat, smooth abdomen, a

smooth, straight back, and large, firm breasts that trembled slightly, seemingly about to burst through the uniform. Her high heels further accentuated her tall,

slender figure, making her appear even more beautiful and mature.

She was Qu Ziyan, the school's principal. She possessed a bewitching face, as

alluring and seductive as the infamous Su Daji, a femme fatale who brought ruin to a nation. Her every move exuded a natural charm, yet she remained pure

and aloof .

Shen Tian followed Qu Ziyan to her office door, his bright eyes fixed on her

alluring back, especially the unintentional captivating charm she radiated as she moved. Her high heels, flesh-colored stockings,

and shapely buttocks made it impossible for Shen Tian to look away. A wicked image formed in his mind:

the noble and aloof principal, dressed in her uniform, stockings, and high heels, kneeling before him, her hands on her

slender waist, wantonly rubbing against him—a scene of lewd and intoxicating pleasure.

As Shen Tian thought about it, his lower body unconsciously hardened. He felt awkward and uncomfortable walking, cursing

himself being so lewd, and quickly stopped himself.

With a click, the door opened, revealing a spacious office.

A sofa where Qu Ziyan usually entertained guests and rested was visible, followed by the desk where Zheng Yewei had just committed his lewd acts, and also

where Qu Ziyan reviewed documents.

Qu Ziyan's long, glossy black hair was piled high, revealing her proud, jade-like neck. Her delicate, oval face

was fair with a rosy glow , her straight nose held a pair of black-rimmed glasses, her eyes were long and alluring, and her thin lips were vibrant and luscious. She exuded a powerful and sharp aura,

like a queen returning to her palace. She swayed her hips and strode to the edge of the high-end sofa, gracefully sitting

down. Her full, rounded buttocks pressed against the sofa, creating a breathtaking curve.

Shen Tian wished he were that sofa, with Qu Ziyan sitting on his lap—how ecstatic that would be!

Then, she lifted her right leg and crossed it over her left, her uniform skirt rapidly contracting, revealing the

sexy and a section of her snow-white thigh.

Shen Tian stared wide-eyed until a cold glint flashed in his eye, making his face flush red. He immediately lowered his head,

not daring to look any longer. "My god! I feel a little breathless. The aura is too intimidating, just like my mother's when she gets angry!"

Qu Ziyan didn't ask Shen Tian to sit down, and he felt embarrassed to sit down either. He secretly cursed his

bad luck. Instead of going home after school, he lingered at the school gate. Lately, he had been late, leaving early, and skipping classes every day. The teachers

didn't do much because he was the mayor's son. The only thing that scared him was Qu Ziyan, the principal.

This cold and beautiful woman would deal with anyone who violated school rules without hesitation. As a result,

many teachers and students had been expelled, including some leaders.

Of course, Qu Ziyan's background was definitely not small. Otherwise, she wouldn't have been able to expel so many people and still hold the

position of principal. This was the most famous elite school in Yunhai City. Those who could get in were not ordinary students, which showed that she

had powerful backing. As the door clicked open, Zheng Yewei, hiding under the desk, felt a sudden, sharp pain in his heart,

as if his heart had stopped for a moment. Then, the sharp heels of his high heels clattered against the floor, making a "clack, clack, clack..." sound. He felt utterly desperate and regretful, and began to hate the unknown person who had contacted him. Faced with these unpredictable events, he was confident he could continue working well at the school, perhaps never getting a promotion , but the position of office director was still a lucrative one; the gifts students gave him each year were several times higher than Principal Qu Ziyan's salary. Despite his overweight figure, ugly appearance, and numerous unsavory deeds with his colleagues, he alone had remained safely on the job , demonstrating his considerable abilities. Just a month ago, someone suddenly approached him, showing him photos he had secretly taken of Qu Ziyan. Some of the photos even showed her white underwear under her school uniform skirt and her alluringly bent-over posture. The person then used threats and inducements to get him to do a small favor. Zheng Yewei was very tempted by the offer: a promise of sleeping with the goddess-like principal Qu Ziyan, and a considerable sum of money. After considering it for three days, he finally agreed. The mysterious person initially only wanted him to learn about Qu Ziyan's daily routine and some of her hobbies, which was no problem for the cunning Zheng Yewei. But then the mysterious man instructed him to place a dildo in Qu Ziyan's office , which terrified him. This was extremely dangerous. He was confident he could get the key to Qu Ziyan's office and slip it in unnoticed, but the sudden appearance of a masturbation device in his own office would arouse suspicion and make things much more difficult. Moreover, Qu Ziyan would definitely investigate thoroughly, perhaps not openly, but privately. Finding him out of Qu Ziyan shouldn't be too difficult. Coupled with his instinctive fear of Qu Ziyan, he hesitated to act, and began to speculate about the mysterious man's purpose and identity. Unfortunately, he could only accept reality; someone capable of dealing with Qu Ziyan was definitely not someone he could afford to offend.

Those who can afford it can only try to gain as much benefit as possible while it still has value.

Playing role-playing with Song Yao in Qu Ziyan's office just now was one of the perks he managed to secure.

"It seems this whole scene was orchestrated by it, a warning to me?! Everything is

under , there's no escape...

" Zheng Yewei glanced at Song Yao, whose clothes were disheveled, revealing large expanses of her fair skin. Her expression was indifferent, a

far the cold and alluring demeanor she displayed during their tryst. Suddenly, a feeling of sympathy he had never experienced before arose in Zheng Yewei's heart, but

it only lasted for a moment.

...

... After a long while, seeing that Qu Ziyan made no move, Shen Tian secretly glanced at her

, who showed no intention of letting him sit down. A sense of despair washed over him. "The atmosphere is bad. I'm doomed. My mom will definitely not let me off easily. I'm

destined to live a tragic life from now on."

Thinking of his mother's delicate face glaring at him, and the gloomy days spent locked in his room for tutoring,

Shen Tian finally mustered his courage and cautiously said, "Principal, what brings you here at this hour? My

mother is waiting for me at home."

"Is that so?" Qu Ziyan's lips curled into a slight smile, a hint of amusement in her voice. "Then call your mother now and

give her my regards to the mayor."

Shen Tian dared not. He stood there motionless for a while, wondering why there was still no response. He looked up

and met Qu Ziyan's gaze.

Shen Tian's sudden gaze startled Qu Ziyan, who felt a pang of panic. "Won't I be caught secretly eyeing him

?"

Seeing Shen Tian still staring blankly at her, Qu Ziyan snapped, "Hurry up and call your mother. I

need to talk to her."

Shen Tian's heart sank. Oh no, the principal's goddess is angry. It was bound to happen.

Reluctantly he pulled out his phone and dialed the number, only to hear a message that the phone was switched off. He quickly said, "The phone's off. She's probably in

a meeting." Inwardly, he was overjoyed. "Mom, I love you!"

"A meeting? What time is it? A meeting already!" Qu Ziyan took out her phone and dialed a number, receiving the same

reply . She frowned, then took out a white envelope and said, "This is from your mother, for you and me."

After finishing everything at school, Qu Ziyan drove out of the school at her usual time when a security guard

suddenly handed her a white, unmarked envelope. The contents made her, usually

calm and collected , grit her teeth, revealing a vulnerable, womanly side that Zheng Yewei would never see. She immediately called Shen Tian's mother, but

no one answered. She then asked the security guard about the letter and prepared to start her car. In her anger, Qu Ziyan

inadvertently saw Shen Tian lingering at school.

Shen Tian took the envelope, read the contents, and his lips twitched in disbelief. He blurted out, "What? You want

me to live at your house? My mother is so irresponsible!"

Qu Ziyan's face instantly darkened. Zheng Yewei, who had already composed himself under his desk, was also shocked by Shen Tian's words. "Why don't I have this opportunity?!" he thought

. If he could, Zheng Yewei would have kicked Shen Tian in the butt without hesitation, adding, "Fuck you, you beast! Get lost, let me have it! " Zheng Yewei couldn't believe Qu Ziyan would agree. Under the same roof, a restless, hot teenager, seeing the mature and beautiful Qu Ziyan wrapped in a slightly short towel and revealing pajamas, could he control himself? Wouldn't he secretly sneak into the bathroom to find Qu Ziyan's discarded items, still carrying her scent, and masturbate? "No, I can't even control myself just thinking about it." Zheng Yewei's erect penis stood proudly erect. He grabbed Song Yao's exposed breasts, feeling their soft, fullness . A small red spot on her round nipple rolled in his palm, stimulating every nerve in his penis. Song Yao's beautiful eyes were shy, her red tongue slightly protruding, emitting a fragrant aroma that tempted Zheng Yewei to open his mouth wide and bite down on hers. It was as if their bodies, one large and robust, the other delicate and supple, were intertwined, stirred, and sucked together . They only separated reluctantly when they felt breathless, leaving trails of saliva, a scene of decadent eroticism. Zheng Yewei laboriously thrust his lower body forward, and between his large, fat legs, a thick, dark penis stood erect, terrifyingly so. Song Yao almost gasped in shock, quickly covering her red lips with her small hands, completely unprepared for the disgusting fat man's enormous member. Song Yao, with her pretty face framed by black-rimmed glasses, looked shrewd and capable, her expression alluring and captivating. She slowly approached Zheng Yewei 's ear, exhaling a fragrant breath that sent shivers down his spine. She said in a seductive voice, "Director Zheng, give it to me... I want it so badly... I want your big cock so badly..." Her tongue licked Zheng Yewei's large, fleshy ears, her soft, boneless hands reaching for his large penis, gripping it tightly. "Ah..." Zheng Yewei desperately tried to suppress a sound, experiencing both pain and pleasure. Qu Ziyan was both far away and right before his eyes. This was under Qu Ziyan's desk, where her sexy, beautiful high-heeled legs lay. Zheng Yewei fantasized about seeing the spring scenery between Qu Ziyan's legs if he looked up. He began to take deep breaths, as if trying to inhale all the fragrance from between Qu Ziyan's legs. Unconsciously, his penis grew even larger. To Song Yao's astonishment, her slender hands could barely grasp the still-half-centimeter-long, bright red glans. She slowly lowered her head, taking the hot glans into her mouth, her cheeks bulging. However, she quickly adapted, using her nimble tongue to lick and tease it, while her hands began to stroke it up and down. Zheng Yewei felt like he was about to explode. Before, when doing this, he had all the power, making others moan and groan, doing whatever he wanted. Now, he was experiencing intense pleasure, yet unable to release it, suffering unbearable pain. "Qu Ziyan, you slut..." Zheng Yewei's eyes were bloodshot. He frantically peeked half his head out from under the desk, just in time to see Qu Ziyan stand up, head held high, walking towards the door. Her long legs were pressed together without a gap, her high heels swaying in a straight line, her pert, round buttocks swaying from side to side, like a beautiful snake, alluring and seductive. "Ah..." Zheng Yewei's whole body began to tremble. He raised his large hand and quickly pressed down on Song Yao's head, finally pressing it down hard. His thick, hard penis slid into Song Yao's throat, warm, tight, and tender... "I can't take it anymore, I'm going to cum... I'm cumming..."

Zheng Yewei could no longer hold back and unleashed a loud outburst, his penis trembling uncontrollably as he ejaculated stream after stream

of semen .

Song Yao felt a throbbing sensation in her mouth, pressing against her throat, and a wave of nausea washed over her. She pulled it out forcefully, coughing

incessantly , as sticky liquid splattered onto her face, her black-rimmed glasses, and the top of her head

… Zheng Yewei was incredulous; this time, the amount of semen was unusually large, covering the alluring Song Yao

completely, creating an extremely lewd and seductive scene.

“Qu Ziyan, isn’t my big cock delicious! Quickly clean it up for me and swallow it all; it’s very

nourishing!”

The alluring Song Yao knelt between Zheng Yewei’s legs, her face obscured. Her black-rimmed glasses, plain white

uniform , flesh-colored stockings, and black high heels were identical to Qu Ziyan’s, all covered in his

semen.

Zheng Yewei was mesmerized. "Shen Tian, there seems to be a sound in the office, did you hear it?" Qu Ziyan stopped and turned around. "Principal, you must have misheard! It's getting dark, I still need to get my clothes ready when

I get home..."

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