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Memoirs of a Slutty Female Teacher 

The summer night air was still as muggy as during the day. It was late, but the
cicadas
by the roadside continued their incessant chirping. The neighborhood was quiet; everyone had gone to bed early.
However, one apartment in the entire complex still had its light on,
standing out .
Upbeat music played from inside, and a girl inside swayed her body to the music.
Completely naked, she posed provocatively for the webcam in front of the computer, her hands kneading her large breasts
while constantly throwing seductive glances at the camera, causing the computer to repeatedly beep with
notification sounds.
"You're so slutty, I want to fuck you."
"Your tits are so big!"
"You're like a slut from a nightclub, haha!"
...
The chat area on the computer screen was constantly being flooded with such obscene messages.
After finishing her dance, Lin Yiya casually smoothed her hair and walked to the computer
to check the comments. Her bare, white breasts swayed in front of the camera,
eliciting another barrage of lewd remarks.
After reading the comments, Lin Yiya covered her mouth and chuckled.
"Alright~ That's all for today's performance~ If you liked it, please support me
~ Like giving me some vibrators or something~"
Lin Yiya said sweetly, one hand supporting her chin and the other holding the microphone, "Everyone, go to sleep early~ Goodnight~
Mwah!"
Lin Yiya hummed a little tune as she closed her live stream, and before going to sleep, she checked the
chat gifts she had received.
"Hmm~ Over a thousand yuan~ After deducting the website's share, there's still over seven hundred left~ Not bad!" Yi Ya
nodded in satisfaction at her haul for the day, then stretched, not bothering to wash up, grabbed
the blanket, and collapsed onto the bed, falling asleep immediately.
Lin Yi Ya is 25 years old and a high school Chinese teacher. Of course, being a Chinese teacher is just
a cover for her naturally lewd nature.
She also works as a stripper at a nightclub and a pornographic live streamer on a website.
Her purpose in doing these two jobs is not because she's short of money, but because these jobs allow her
lewd nature to be fully displayed without having to act like a teacher during the day.
Although she dresses very sexily during the day.
As the beautiful school bell rang, Lin Yi Ya entered the classroom.
At this moment, Yi Ya was wearing a light blue vest over a white shirt. Through
the thin shirt, her pink bra was faintly visible. Below, she wore a white lace skirt,
sheer stockings, and black platform heels.
"Class begins,"
Yi Ya said softly, smoothing her hair behind her ear. "Good morning, teacher."
The students responded lazily, while some boys stared intently at the taut
white fabric covering Yi Ya's chest, their eyes fixed on the barely visible pink glimpse. Several boys further back
whispered among themselves, pointing and chuckling at Yi Ya.
Yi Ya rolled her eyes at the boys, tucked her hair behind her left ear, and began
calling roll.
"Zhang Jingjing."
"Here."
"Song Li."
"Here~"
...
"He Zhenji... Is He Zhenji here?"
Yi Ya frowned slightly. He Zhenji was one of the prettiest girls in the class, but she didn't like
studying, and skipping classes was commonplace for her. However, she was quite enthusiastic about the school's anime club's cosplay activities.
Lin Yi Ya frowned slightly.
"She's almost a senior in high school and still not here for class." Yi Ya muttered to herself,
then twirled her pen on her slender fingers before drawing a small cross on the class roster.
"Okay, students, let's check everyone's memorization. 'Preface to the Pavilion of Prince Teng,' the first paragraph. Luan Tianze,
you recite it."
...
To be honest, the live stream that lasted until midnight yesterday had no effect on Yi Ya's class performance today. She
was still energetic and full of vitality.
As evening approached, students began their evening self-study sessions, teachers
went home , and the cafeteria staff started preparing breakfast for the next day.
However, Yi Ya didn't board the school bus.
After seeing off the last teacher in the office, Yi Ya headed to the bus stop at the school gate;
it was her shift that night.
Nightclubs are a dark place, and like all
nightclubs was backed by a powerful local gang. However,
things hadn't been peaceful lately.
They'd heard that another gang was causing trouble, and several minor clashes had already occurred
. But for Yi Ya, who was just a prostitute working there, these things didn't concern her
much.
Because no matter who was above her, her salary remained the same, with little change.
Inside the nightclub, the lights were dazzling, young girls danced wildly on stage, and
the men below spent their money lavishly!
Here, as long as you have money, you can get these girls to do whatever you want—whether it's the restroom,
the girls ' changing room, or even just the floor in front of you.
The deafening music is punctuated by the faint moans of the girls, and at some tables
, naked girls shamelessly accompany men, drinking and making merry.
The nightclub's main hall has two floors: the upper floor has private rooms and a VIP area, while the lower floor has a dance floor, small tables
, and sofas.
Yi Ya is currently sitting in a man's lap, his hand slipping
inside , roughly kneading her large breasts. The breasts that captivate Yi Ya's students
are constantly being shaped in his hands, her face flushed, and her breathing heavy.
The constantly changing lights in the lobby shone through the floor-to-ceiling windows of the room, casting
a colorful glow.
After fondling Yi Ya's large breasts, the man stood up, carried her to the window, and
roughly pulled up her short skirt. Yi Ya's body was pressed tightly against the window, her large breasts
pressed against it, turning into a fleshy pancake.
"Tiger, Tiger-ge~ be gentle~ it hurts~ ah!" Yi Ya turned around shyly and said to
Tiger-ge , but Tiger-ge didn't care. He roughly tore off
Yi Ya's stockings and then shoved his thick penis into her body, making Yi Ya gasp repeatedly.
Tiger-ge was one of the bodyguards of the gang leader behind the nightclub, while the gang leader
was next door talking business with a client, a notorious local drug lord who controlled half of
the drug trade in the area.
The atmosphere next door was also very harmonious, and the negotiations between the two sides seemed to be going very smoothly.
Yi Ya's entire body was pressed against the floor-to-ceiling window, and her snow-white breasts attracted the attention of the people on the dance floor.
Everyone swayed their bodies and whistled wildly at Yi Ya, cheering her on.
Yi Ya was covered in fragrant sweat, and she turned her head to look at Tiger Brother seductively, biting her lip. At this moment, Tiger Brother was also
thrusting wildly, his thick penis pumping in and out of Yi Ya's still relatively tight vagina !
At this moment, there were some white foams at the entrance of Yi Ya's vagina
and Tiger Brother's big penis, which were made of Yi Ya's vaginal fluid and Tiger Brother's semen!
Tiger Brother had already ejaculated once inside Yi Ya's body, but he still held Yi
Ya's slender waist tightly, and Yi Ya's snow-white waist was already bruised and battered.
Tiger Brother's big penis and Yi Ya's buttocks were connected by strips of erotic white silk, and Yi Ya
moaned under the pleasure and impact, stimulating Tiger Brother's lust.
"Come on, coming!" Tiger roared again, then thrust his body forward violently. With
a cry of pain from Yi Ya, Tiger erupted inside her once more, sending his thick semen into her already
full uterus.
Satisfied, Tiger released Yi Ya's body, turned around, and plopped down on the bed, panting heavily. He picked up a glass of wine from the table
next to him and drank it all in one gulp, leaving only Lin Yi Ya lying paralyzed on the floor.
After resting for a while, Yi Ya slowly crawled back to Tiger,
leaving a shallow
trail of semen on the floor. She obediently licked Tiger's large penis, her tongue deftly parting the foreskin and gently licking
the glans. Her tongue circled the penis, scooping up every drop of the viscous white fluid
, and then swallowed Tiger's entire penis deep into her throat.
Just as Yi Ya was diligently cleaning Tiger's large penis with her mouth, a commotion
suddenly , followed by the faint sounds of gunshots and screams
and panicked footsteps.
Tiger immediately became alert, pulling his penis out of Yi Ya's mouth, grabbing
the pistol lying nearby, shoving Yi Ya aside, pulling on his pants, and bursting out the door, rushing
out !
"Tiger! Hey, Tiger!" Yi Ya was panicked and didn't know what to do. She grabbed
a towel from the bed and covered her tattered body, carefully inching her way down the corridor.
The second floor was now a mess, and the faint gunshots from downstairs made Yi Ya tremble with fear,
standing there, not knowing what to do.
After hesitating for a moment, Yi Ya cautiously retreated to her room, locked
the door, and sat on the bed praying that the gunmen wouldn't find her.
The gunfire gradually subsided, and Yi Ya cautiously looked downstairs, only to be horrified by what she saw
.
The once clean and tidy dance floor was now a mess, littered with blood, broken
tables , and corpses. Tiger and the gangster boss were nowhere to be seen.
Yi Ya had already straightened her clothes to make herself look less disheveled,
and she had managed to expel most of the semen from her vagina.
The gunmen seemed to have reached the second floor; the faint sounds of doors being broken down, gunshots, and girls'
screams .
Yi Ya was too frightened to make a sound, curling up in a corner of the bed, hugging her knees and sobbing softly.
Finally, the gunmen searched Yi Ya's room, and after the lock was broken by several bullets, they
swaggered in.
"Oh my, another chick." One of the burly men, a cigarette dangling from his lips
, raised an eyebrow and said teasingly when he saw Yi Ya curled up on the bed.
"Tsk tsk, I really look down on those trash from the Green Dragon Gang. They didn't even bother to protect the woman they just finished with
. They're really heartless
after they've had their way with her." A slightly thinner man scoffed, then paced around the room, surveying the room
until his gaze settled on the suit Tiger had left behind.
"Oh my, isn't this Tiger?" The man pulled out Tiger's ID from the suit.
"He's the one who fucked you?" the man asked, amused, as Yi Ya curled up on the bed, sobbing.
But Yi Ya didn't dare to answer at this moment, and could only bury her head in her knees and sob silently.
"Heh, it's no use not saying anything, but it's fine if you don't say anything." The man's face instantly turned cold.
"Take her back."
"Okay." The burly man stepped forward at the sound of his voice, then grabbed the gun in his hand.
With a muffled thud, a rifle butt struck Yi Ya squarely on the head, sending her sprawling onto
the bed, unconscious.
"Don't kill her," the man scoffed.
"She's still useful."
"It's alright, I controlled the force perfectly." The burly man casually hoisted Yi Ya onto his shoulder and
continued searching the other rooms with the other man.
When Yi Ya awoke, she had no idea what time it was. She only knew she
was locked to a chair.
Her first instinct was to check her clothes; unsurprisingly, she was now only wearing
her high heels and tattered stockings.

A portly middle-aged man sat opposite her, leering at her,
while several gunmen stood behind him.
Yi Ya stared at them in terror. Although she was naturally promiscuous and didn't mind being naked in front of so many men,
what frightened her was the guns in their hands.
"Tell me, did you see the leader of the Green Dragon Gang?" A burly man roughly grabbed Yi Ya's chin,
forcing her to look up at his menacing face.
"No...no...sob..." Yi Ya shook her head in fear, but she couldn't break free from the man's
strong hand.
"Then do you know what they were talking about that day!"
"I, I really don't know...sob...I, I was just working there..." Yi Ya cried
pitifully , desperately trying to break free from the chair and the man's grip.
"What use are you!" The burly man angrily slapped Yi Ya across the face. With a "smack!" Yi Ya
's left cheek swelled up.
"Tell me, including the guy who slept with you that day, how many bodyguards did that idiot have?" Yi Ya
shook her head desperately, sobbing.
"Stop, stop, stop, that's enough. You won't get anything out of her." The middle-aged man finally stood up and waved to stop
the burly man who was about to continue his assault.
He slowly walked up to Yi Ya, reached out a hand to knead her breast, and
said , "How about this, I think you're not bad-looking. You can serve my son here for a few days and see
what he thinks after he's had his way with you. Will he let you go, or..."
The middle-aged man slapped Yi Ya's breast, watching the nipple sway gently!
"I'll kill you." The middle-aged man, with a cigarette in his mouth, glanced at Yi Ya sideways.
"Anyway, you'll die if you don't confess anything."
Yi Ya looked at the middle-aged man with despair, her face full of tears, and silently nodded.
"Alright, alright, dress her up and send her to your young master." The middle-aged man clapped his hands,
waved and walked out of the dimly lit interrogation room.
At this moment, Yi Ya, dressed only in her pink underwear, torn flesh-colored stockings, and platform
high heels, stood helplessly in a bedroom—the young master's bedroom.
The items displayed in the bedroom cabinet made Yi Ya dare not utter a sound—
one after another, girls' heads were neatly arranged there. These girls' heads had clearly been manipulated
, making their facial expressions and skin muscles appear like those of living young girls.
It wasn't until Yi Ya saw these pitiful girls with her own eyes that she realized the gang leader wasn't joking
—she really might be killed by this young master.
However, Yi Ya still clung to a sliver of hope, thinking that if she served this young master well,
perhaps he would show mercy
. And serving men was precisely her forte, given her naturally promiscuous nature.
Thinking this, Yi Ya nodded to herself, gently smoothing her hair.
"I'm speechless! Didn't I tell my dad not to give me those nightclub prostitutes? I want
beautiful women and virgins! Fuck, I wouldn't even bother with those kinds of women!"
With these loud curses at the bedroom door, a boy in a school uniform kicked it open and
swaggered in. Yi Ya obediently knelt on the floor, trembling with fear.
"Come on, you guys, just drag her away and kill her so I don't have to see her again... Hey...
isn't this Lin the slut?"
The boy didn't even glance at Yi Ya after entering, throwing his backpack onto the bed
and sat up after glancing at Yi Ya.
Hearing that she was about to be killed, Yi Ya was kowtowing to the young master, sobbing.
"Oh my, oh my, it really is Teacher Lin, you slut Lin."
The young master's attitude unexpectedly changed 180 degrees upon seeing Yi Ya. He pinched Yi Ya
's chin, confirmed it was indeed Lin Yi Ya, and then teased with a grin, "So
that's why you haven't been to class these past few days, Teacher Lin. You've been here with me."
Yi Ya looked at the young master with tears in her eyes, sobbing as she recalled
some information about him.
Yi Ya only remembered that he was one of her students, but she had forgotten his name. She only remembered that he
was used to being called "Silly Master," and that Silly Master was the kind of
student who sat in the back row and listened to the teacher's lectures. However, Yi Ya never imagined that Silly Master had this other identity.
The boy in the school uniform squinted and carefully examined the teacher kneeling before him, clicking his tongue in amazement:
"Tsk tsk tsk, I really didn't expect that such a cold-looking female teacher would actually be a nightclub hostess,
tsk tsk tsk!"
"Damn, Damn... why are you calling me, why are you calling me? I, I'm willing..." Yi Ya
sobbed, facing her student, tears streaming down her face.
"Hey, Damn, not bad, you didn't remember my full name but you remembered my nickname." Damn's lips
curled into a smile as he teased, then waved away
the bodyguards who had just entered the room, intending to drag Yi Ya out and shoot her.
"Tsk, hey, Teacher Lin, you know I've wanted to touch your tits and fuck your cunt for a long time
."
Damn pinched Yi Ya's chin while reaching into her bra, gently caressing
her large breasts.
Knowing that her life was not in immediate danger, Yi Ya gradually stopped sobbing and devoted herself to serving
her new master.
"Master, Master~" Yi Ya was already aroused by Dai Ye's caresses, and the tear stains on her face were gradually
replaced by a rosy blush!
"Hey, you're pretty quick to get into it~ Tsk tsk, I didn't expect that the teacher who usually acts all high and mighty would be like this today,
tsk tsk tsk."
Dai Ye sat on the bed and spread his legs, and Yi Ya obediently crawled over,
gently kneading his penis with her jade-like hands through his school uniform pants until it grew bigger and thicker. Then Yi Ya
stuck out her tongue and slowly licked Dai Ye's penis through his pants.
Dai Ye stroked Yi Ya's hair, enjoying Yi Ya's service with satisfaction. When Yi Ya slowly pulled down
his pants and swallowed his entire penis into her mouth, he shuddered, then let out a comfortable
breath , and gradually began to press down on Yi Ya's head, his hips starting to tremble!
His penis kept going in and out of Yi Ya's mouth, and Yi Ya struggled to keep breathing while trying to suck.
With his large penis in hand, his tongue deftly licked the tip of Daiye's penis until it spurted out thick semen,
filling Yiya's mouth.
Daiye, satisfied, withdrew his penis from Yiya's mouth, shook it, and splattered the remaining semen onto
Yiya's face before admiring her reaction to drinking it.
Yiya frowned slightly, slowly swallowing the foul-smelling semen, then obediently opened
her mouth for Daiye to inspect.
Daiye then began another round of assault, tearing Yiya's panties to shreds before viciously thrusting
inside , pumping wildly. His other hand kneaded Yiya's breasts relentlessly, fucking her until
she couldn't straighten her back on the bed…
Several months had passed; the cicadas had stopped chirping, and the leaves had turned from emerald green to dry yellow,
falling to the ground.
Yi Ya had been missing for several months, and the school's initially relentless search gradually fizzled
out. After bribing Yi Ya's family with over three million yuan, the matter slowly subsided.
Meanwhile, under Dai Ye's tutelage, the female teacher Lin Yi Ya became increasingly lewd and wanton.
At this moment, Yi Ya was wearing a lace dress, stockings, and black high heels, with a
choker around her neck, the other end of which was being held by Dai Ye, who was lying on the sofa not far away.
Yi Ya smiled calmly as she taught her lessons to several boys in front of her; these boys were Dai Ye's
brothers.
Over the past few months, they had frequently played with Yi Ya, and the frequency had caused her once-tight
vagina to become somewhat loose, although her breasts had increased by another cup size, and she had also had numerous
abortions.
In a few days, it would be the school's midterm exams, and Dai Ye took this opportunity to apply to his father for
a house to serve as a classroom for several boys, with Yi Ya leading their revision.
These few people were actually listening attentively to Yi Ya's lecture on the platform, but whether they were truly absorbing anything
was anyone's guess.
Yi Ya had become like a walking corpse; months of manipulation and training had left
her in a state of agonizing despair, and countless abortions had pushed her to the brink of mental collapse.
Now, the mere sight of a man's large penis would trigger a conditioned reflex to grasp, suck, and insert it into her
vagina. Dai Ye and the others had long since lost interest in Yi Ya in this state, but today, Yi Ya
would use her body to boost their midterm exam performance.
Yi Ya diligently searched her memory for the Chinese language knowledge points, earnestly explaining "Ode to the Red Cliff" to the drowsy
students , contributing her last bit of value.
"Alright, alright, Teacher Lin," Dai Ye finally couldn't resist pulling the chain in his hand. Hearing this, Yi Ya
obediently closed her book and knelt on the ground.
"Come here, come here." Dai Ye tugged at the chain in his hand again, pulling Yi Ya over. The other
boys finally perked up.
Yi Ya knelt before Dai Ye, looking up at him with a smile. Dai Ye and the others nonchalantly unzipped
their pants, revealing their penises.
As usual, Yi Ya kneaded their large penises with her hands, kissed them, and massaged them with her breasts.
When she was penetrated again, she began to
moan
the others continued to manipulate Yi Ya's anus, vagina, breasts, and mouth, but just before ejaculating,
they pulled out, leaving Yi Ya to masturbate, ejaculating all of it into a nearby glass.
The sixteen- or seventeen-year-old boys were incredibly energetic; less than ten of them filled half a glass with viscous semen,
the milky white liquid slowly flowing within.
"Come on, Lin, you slut! Down this glass and wish us all good results on our exams!" Dai Ye picked up the half-full
glass of semen. Yi Ya numbly took the glass, looking at everyone with a seductive gaze!
"Wow~ Young masters are all so amazing~ It's my
honor to receive so much semen as a reward~"
Yi Ya then brought the glass to her lips and slowly poured it. The viscous semen slowly flowed into
Yi Ya's mouth, and her tongue tasted its fishy stench!
Soon, the semen filled Yi Ya's mouth. She caught the overflowing semen with her hand while
slowly swallowing the semen in her mouth. The semen flowed down her esophagus and gradually into her
stomach, making her feel even more full.
"Oh oh!" Dai Ye and his friends started clapping and cheering after seeing this.
"Good drinking capacity!"
Dai Ye teased, "Young master, you're joking~"
Yi Ya, still slumped on the ground, forced a smile.
"Alright, brothers! It's getting late, everyone must be hungry,"
Dai Ye ignored Yi Ya and turned to his brothers behind him, saying, "You guys
haven't had a good meal in ages, so let's treat you to something nice today to cheer us up for our midterms, okay?"
"Yes, yes, yes!" Dai Ye's brothers, all naked, started jeering.
Dai Ye clapped his hands in satisfaction, and as the applause stopped, a group of burly men dressed in chef's uniforms walked in,
carrying all sorts of cooking utensils.
This was Dai Ye's personal chef team; countless girls had been slaughtered and cooked by them,
and they were all Dai Ye's trusted confidants; otherwise, he wouldn't have called them in to cook girls.
Yi Ya sobbed silently as she watched the chefs enter. She already knew her fate.
In the past few months, she had witnessed the girls who had supposedly been spared a life by Dai Ye—
all of them had their limbs removed, their eyes blindfolded, their breasts fitted with milk pumps and locked in cramped cages, forced to produce milk
day and night —
Dai Ye's breakfast milk and the milk his dog drank.
Compared to this fate, Yi Ya chose to die, to die as a delicious dish. Dai Ye grabbed Yi Ya
's hair, dragged her to the iron basin, and fiercely pulled her hair, forcing her to expose her pale
neck . Yi Ya sobbed, her whole body trembling, her face streaked with tears, yet she resignedly closed her
eyes, waiting for the cold blade to slit her throat.
"Is the camera ready!" Dai Ye roared excitedly.
"Ready!" everyone responded.
"Is the photographer ready!"
"Everything's ready!"
"Ready!" Daiye pressed the blade tightly against Yiya's pale neck.
Blood seeped from the point where the sharp blade met her skin. Yiya bit her lip tightly!
"Start! Oh!!" Daiye slashed hard, the blade cutting open Yiya's neck and severing
her trachea . Yiya struggled desperately, but Daiye held her down tightly, blood spurting into the basin in front of her!
Daiye showed no sign of stopping, still gripping Yiya's hair tightly, and
stabbed !
After piercing through Yiya's neck, he pushed forward forcefully, the sharp blade slicing through
the tendons in Yiya's neck, completely severing the arteries and trachea. The speed of the blood gushing out increased several times in an instant!
Yi Ya's eyes were wide open, trying to speak, but only able to make "woo-woo" sounds. A wave of excruciating pain
washed over her ; she felt her life rapidly slipping away. Her last conscious thought was
of the moment Dai Ye twisted her head off…
At that moment, Dai Ye was holding Yi Ya's hair, raising her still-bleeding head high, completely
unconcerned about the blood dripping onto his own body.
"Alright! The meat's been slaughtered! Now it's time for our chefs to show off their culinary skills!"
Dai Ye tossed Yi Ya's head aside, and the chefs, as instructed, removed Yi Ya's clothes, leaving only her
flesh-colored stockings. Then they hung her upside down, disemboweled her, and disposed of her
offal .
"Alright, today I'm treating everyone to 'Spicy Female Teacher,' how about it?"
Dai Ye returned from where Yi Ya had been slaughtered, grinning, tossing his blood-soaked clothes aside,
while simultaneously watching the chefs process Yi Ya's corpse, joking with his brothers.
"It's just a spicy hot pot, really."
By the time the steaming hot pot was carried to Dai Ye by several burly men, three hours
had .
The pot now contained only Yi Ya's snow-white body, cut open from her chest to her abdomen,
the spicy hot pot broth bubbling inside. Her anus and vaginal opening had been carefully sealed with intestinal cords to ensure no
broth leaked out.
Yi Ya's two prized breasts had been cut off, sliced, and placed on
a plate beside her, filled with her breast milk, emitting a rich, milky aroma, waiting for Dai Ye and his men to cook and eat as they pleased.
Yi Ya's liver, heart, intestines, kidneys, and other offal had also been carefully cleaned by the chef, sliced, and placed
on a separate plate.
However, Yi Ya's jade-like hands and feet were steamed by the chef and served on the table for everyone to eat. Yi Ya's
shoulders were also coated with seasonings and made into fragrant roasted shoulders.
Yi Ya's jade-like arms and calves were scraped clean of flesh and placed on a plate for Dai Ye to eat.
However, how could a spicy hot pot meal be complete without brains?
Dai Ye suddenly had this idea, but it was easy to solve. Dai Ye casually picked up Yi Ya's
head, used a small iron hammer to crack open Yi Ya's skull, and took out Yi Ya's snow-white brain. If Yi Ya were still alive
at this time , she would probably be in unbearable pain.
As for Yi Ya's snow-white thighs, which had a relatively large amount of flesh, they were marinated by the chef and prepared to be made into
"Female Teacher Brand" ham—this was also the name Dai Ye gave it.
At this time, everyone had already started eating Yi Ya's body. Yi Ya's uterus, which had been sliced, was cooked inside Yi Ya's
body , dipped in seasonings, and put into other people's mouths.
The slices of Yi Ya's breast, still wet with milk, were also hot and spicy, with the aroma of milk and the scent of a young girl.
The high temperature of the slices, along with the slices of her uterus, whetted the appetite while simultaneously making everyone sweat profusely.
"Cheers to the midterms!" Dai Ye held a grilled shoulder in one hand and raised the
glass of freshly squeezed girl's milk in the other, chewing on Yi Ya's intestines.
"Okay!" the crowd responded incoherently as they chewed on Yi Ya's tender flesh.
"Come on, eat more brains, Teacher Lin's brains are..." Dai Ye urged his
brother beside him, chewing on Yi Ya's vagina.
The revelry continued from the afternoon until after 1 a.m., until poor Yi Ya was reduced to
a pile of bones and a relatively intact head. "
...
Now reporting live. We've received breaking news that around 7:00 AM this morning,
an unidentified female head
and several human bones were found under the overpass between Xingfu Road and Nanjing Road in this city. The woman's head has severe external injuries, and her brain tissue is missing. According to
sources , the woman is highly likely to be Ms. Lin, a teacher who went missing a few months ago from a high school in our city..."
At this moment, Mr. Dai was lying on his enormous bed, legs crossed, picking his teeth, watching the local television
news.
"Young Master, isn't this... a little inappropriate..." the old gentleman beside him asked timidly.
"What are you afraid of, Uncle Li? I just simply don't like our school principal. Tomorrow,
transfer some money from my account to Mayor Liu and Director Jin, and have them drag this matter into the hands of our principal and that dean of students!
Say something like they were lusting after that slut, then kidnapped her, had their fill, and killed her—I
want to see how those self-proclaimed teachers react."
"Sigh..." Uncle Li sighed and silently left Master Dai's room.
"Young Master is getting more and more capable..."
(The End)

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