【Human Past Events】(13) Author: Poro_Ero

Author: poro_ero
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Day 373 (proper

-time)

Luntai Prefecture,

the ancient and slightly chaotic wilderness of the Western Regions, is full of Gobi Desert, scattered with red iron oxide,
which has nurtured many heroes. Luntai is the capital of the Western Regions. It has been established for thousands of years. It has a long history and intermarriage between Chinese and foreigners,
so that it is difficult to distinguish their ethnic appearance. The 360 tribes of the Western Regions have been impacted by the east and west, and have been
baptized by the powerful tribes of the northern desert. They have long been unrecognizable. All non-Chinese are considered to be of the same tribe.

For five thousand years, Luntai has remained unchanged. The peaceful days slowly began. Heroes
and poets hid their armor and pens, carried bright green schoolbags, and returned to school as students. The new semester's
courses arrived in quick succession, new and old lessons alternating endlessly, leaving Li Bai and Ban Chao exchanging knowing smiles.

The whole world began to rock like a crib, swaying and swaying, the scene before them growing increasingly blurry.
Only their noses could smell the intoxicating fragrance of her body.

Yang Tianming awoke, gradually, resting on her black-stockinged thighs.

The chaotic scene before him had been a dream.

He was sleeping soundly, his head resting on Madam Black Snake's lap, the warmth on his right side revealing her exposed abdomen—a
waist and abdomen with a body fat percentage of only 17% or 18%, shapely, full, yet not bulky.

Black Snake was driving to the east station of Luntai, admitting that she had absorbed some of Yang Tianming's essence to refresh herself, but
it had also made Yang Tianming sleep soundly. Or rather, she slept very deeply, having bizarre erotic dreams, and waking up feeling a little dizzy.

A little embarrassed, Yang Tianming got up, washed his face, and tidied his hair.

He gazed at Madam Black Snake's alluring figure and exquisite curves, and couldn't resist reaching out to embrace her. Madam Black Snake glanced
at Yang Tianming and dodged his attack with a flash.

Taking advantage of his hazy consciousness and lustful impulses, Yang Tianming pulled Madam
Black Snake's seat back and jumped onto her back. The rich scent of her dark hair mingled with her warm body fragrance wafted into his nostrils. Yang Tianming wrapped his legs around Madam
Black Snake's waist, hunching over and forcibly pressing himself against her back.

Rosemary.

The three words flashed through Yang Tianming's mind.

Madam Black Snake was still driving, quietly protesting Yang Tianming's actions. Even so, Yang Tianming
couldn't help but Snake's armpits, grabbing her breasts. Even through the silk,
he could feel the firmness and elasticity of her breasts, and Yang Tianming felt an intense pleasure in his grasp! He wanted nothing more than to crush them.

"Mr. Yang, are you looking to develop a romantic relationship with me?" Madam Black Snake asked seriously.

"I..." Yang Tianming hesitated. Impossible. He couldn't possibly have any
long-term . He still had that grave in his heart, a grave for his unborn child.

Yang Tianming withdrew his dragon claw hand, gradually regaining his senses, and obediently returned to the passenger seat, fastening
his seatbelt.

The two remained silent for a moment.

"We've arrived. Let's get out." Madam Black Snake turned her head and smiled at Yang Tianming.

Yang Tianming was speechless, pushed open the door and got out of the car, wondering why Madam Black Snake had said "we." As soon as they got out of the car, they
saw two women in their mid-twenties, dressed fashionably, with beautiful faces, approaching with smiles.

"Qizhen, my daughter," Madam Black Snake introduced to Yang Tianming. Then, she introduced Yang Tianming to Qi Zhen,
"This is President Yang."

Qi Zhen was a little stunned when she saw Yang Tianming, a slight blush creeping onto her cheeks. She nodded slightly and
said shyly, "President Yang, hello."

Yang Tianming saw that it was Qi Zhen, and his mind snapped back to reality. He only managed a reactive
"hello."

Black Snake then introduced the woman next to Qi Zhen to Yang Tianming, "This is my daughter Qi Zhen's classmate." Black Snake looked at
Qi Zhen. Qi Zhen understood and immediately added, "Ye Shiyu, a classmate in the psychology department."

"Oh, they're classmates." Yang Tianming uttered a useless remark to buy himself time to think. Since
they were both students at Imperial University, it was no wonder they were together.

"Yes, yes. President Yang, these two are both top students at Imperial University." Black Snake's wife
introduced them happily. But in Yang Tianming's heart, it was as if a beacon had been shining. This slightly blushing "good girl" classmate, Qi Zhen,
was the one he had met and taken her boyfriend's essence on the northern Silk Road. The haughty and flamboyant woman beside him was
a young immortal he had met a few times at Mount Shu ten years ago. Back then, they were both young, yet their inner strength had already reached a level of perfection.
However, at that time, Ye Shiyu, who was disguised with glasses, and he himself were still inexperienced. Now, Ye Shiyu's
long legs alone were enough to make any man unable to resist. Her calves were long and slender, forming a golden ratio with her plump thighs, making her breathtakingly
beautiful. If Yang Tianming hadn't seen the world and hadn't been drained of his
lower body by Madam Black Snake yesterday, he would have already been fantasizing and had sex with Ye Shiyu on the spot.

"Qi Jun, you..." Yang Tianming was about to ask Qi Zhen what she had been doing outside, and subconsciously addressed her affectionately as "
Jun.

" "Ah, it's like this." Qi Zhen interrupted Yang Tianming's question, "After I took the money out, I placed it in
Scotland. I happened to meet Shiyu, so we came back together." It turned out that Qi Zhen was
one of the "friends from the Western Regions" that Black Snake had mentioned. However, this tactic of slowly raising the stock market in four phases and then rapidly selling off in one phase has already been used three
times. Qi Zhen cashed out in an awkward position and didn't reap huge profits. As for the "Middle Eastern friends"
that , they were merely subordinates of the prince's subordinates whom Black Snake had spoken to at the banquet years ago. They
would likely be in a delicate relationship with superpowers and Europe/Russia due to their aggressive actions in Iraq,
and trying to abruptly withdraw their investment from superpowers would probably not end well.

Qi Zhen, fearing she would be recognized as answering Yang Tianming's question, added "Mom" at the end.

Black Snake smiled and said, "Is that so?"

"Then, Ye Jun, did you study in Scotland? What was your major?" Yang Tianming deliberately addressed her as
Ye Jun, wanting everyone to think he used such a polite form of address for everyone, thus concealing his subconscious
impulse towards Qi Zhen.

"I'm in charge of social psychological engineering, in Scotland." Ye Shiyu seemed not to remember the person in front of her.
This young woman, after all, Yang Tianming hadn't performed much better than her back then, so she almost naturally
forgot about mediocre people.

"Is it virtual reality?" Yang Tianming pressed. Although it was just a few words, he could deduce from Ye Shiyu's
words was related to virtual reality, something not everyone could understand. Back then, in the school board's
plan, which was the Academy City Council's proposal, Yang Tianming saw
the overall strategy of using electric-powered driverless cars to transform the real world and AI and VR to transform the virtual world, which would greatly expand Academy City's influence among the Earth's population
.

Ye Shiyu was somewhat surprised, so she said a few more words, telling this young man who knew a little about the inside story: "Yes,
the research is in Scotland, are you interested?"

Yang Tianming noticed Ye Shiyu's hands, slender and fair hands, definitely the hands of a rich and beautiful woman, but certain parts had some
subtle and special features. Yang Tianming laughed. "No, I'm more interested in your medical skills than your psychology.
It's said that all the world's wandering doctors come from Putian, with their miraculous healing abilities."

It was a hand that had long practiced with a scalpel, and it was the authentic Putian method of qi cultivation.

Ye Shiyu's face darkened. She knew Yang Tianming was being sarcastic, and immediately understood that he was no ordinary person. Since
its inception had split into three schools and nineteen sects, mostly quack doctors who swindled and cheated the ignorant and penniless, often
leaving patients worse off and their families ruined. Anyone with a modicum of knowledge in the mainland would scoff at this. Although she
was a legitimate practitioner, and Yang Tianming had explicitly asked for a cure, she couldn't bear the notorious reputation of her "fellow practitioners" and didn't want to be associated with Putian
. And to be able to discern her identity after only two minutes of knowing him, Yang Tianming's abilities must be extraordinary.

"Hehe, you flatter me, sir. May I ask where you work?" Ye Shiyu politely avoided the question, her tone
becoming more courteous.

"Hahaha, it's nothing, it's nothing. You can ask her mother about my affairs." It was a long
story , and Yang Tianming was too lazy to argue with Ye Shiyu. He'd rather let Madam Black Snake, a subordinate of the organization, handle it.

However, Yang Tianming gradually realized that Qi Zhen, who was studying at the Guangfu Imperial University, and Madam Black
Snake shared the same technique—a modified version from the nearby town of Dongguan. This Dongguan modified technique was essentially
a simplified version of the high-end, luxurious methods used by the powerful figures on Pearl River Island, made affordable for the general public
. It utilized Dongguan's cheap labor to provide services, attracting ordinary immortals from Pearl River Island to travel north
for these pleasures. And Madam Black Snake, regardless of whether she had been to Dongguan, was from the same school as Qi Zhen, judging from her technique.

So these two older sisters, one from Dongguan and the other from Putian. The Fujian and Guangdong regions were indeed
open-minded and unrestrained.

"It's a good thing you didn't tell me. I usually read a lot, and I was just worried that if I learned too much, my progress would be
slow and I'd easily forget things," Yang Tianming said, trying to smooth things over.

"It's nothing else, Mr. Yang has things to do, let's go back first." Madam Black Snake sensed
the strangeness and contempt in Yang Tianming's eyes, feeling that she had exposed too many weaknesses. She quickly tried to avoid this
sharp-eyed superior, pulling her daughter's hand towards the car.

"It's okay, if you run into obstacles, just remember to turn back. But don't waste
the talent God gave us," Qi Zhen interjected, patting Yang Tianming's shoulder as she left.

Everyone bid farewell.

As Yang Tianming and the others departed, he unfolded the free-form scroll Qi Zhen had left on his shoulder; it contained a letter.

"It was a beautiful encounter, a chance meeting between us. A casual glance back, yet it became a deep sorrow. After a
long and arduous journey across half the continent, I suddenly realized that you are my deepest longing.

Clearness is helpful, while understanding needs is a choice. Cherish the help and don't
be evie
.

—yours, Lynch" "

No way, she's cleared herself up?" Yang Tianming was both amused and exasperated, only muttering to himself, "That scheming
bitch."

But was this the truth, or a lie? Yang Tianming was still unsure.

He let her be. Yang Tianming quickly boarded the Silk Road High-Speed Railway through the special passage.

This time, Lady Black Snake had booked a business-class train; the high-speed train was packed with immortals, and everyone was discussing it.
The border are being reinforced and raised again. Since the construction of the wall by Ran Deng, it has separated the eight wastelands and seven continents, ensuring
peace and harmony throughout the six directions and nine provinces. This time, the wall is being raised by one zhang (approximately 3.3 meters), related to the precarious situation. Various high-ranking deities and Buddhas have returned from their travels,
bringing back important transactions. Some of the Empire's capital, having heard rumors, are
fleeing . Within the capital, everyone is on edge, and every bush and tree

seems like
a potential enemy. The Clinton family is uniting with other families to vie for the initiative . The superpower is also at a critical juncture, and the pressure on Maitreya, who has deployed a million troops in Fujian and Guangdong, has not
lessened. Unlike the era of Ran Deng, when heroes emerged and various warlords vied for power, if Maitreya, in weakening the various vassal states
, makes a single misstep, the Central Empire will have no power left to resist the superpower's crushing dominance, and the empire will return to a chaotic
era of disintegration. Fortunately, an extremist organization leaked offshore documents, and the pressure was primarily directed at Peter. Rumors circulated that
the Central Empire planned to sacrifice Peter to buy itself a breathing space.

In Jiayuguan, outside the Xiliang

window, a sudden, blindingly bright light appeared, faster than any immortal could react.

"Bang—". Immediately afterward, a loud crash followed, and the high-speed train shook violently. The surrounding spacetime rapidly
distorted .

Yang Tianming had no time to deploy his defenses; his body suffered a massive blow, his nerves
numbed . An attack of this scale was at least the work of a powerful figure. Having been in a frenzy for
days, abusing his body, he was no longer able to withstand such a bombardment.

Gradually, Yang Tianming seemed to have his soul leave his body, wandering aimlessly until he regained consciousness. He vaguely saw himself
in a dilapidated room.

A middle-aged man was pleading with a Western Region sorcerer. The attire seemed to be from a hundred years ago.
At that time, the land of China was ravaged by suffering, the people were starving, and corpses littered the fields. The Western Regions sorcerer possessed profound magical powers and traveled far and wide, but
all he wanted was to earn some

money and exchange it with powerful families for a living. This old man was clearly not from a powerful family; he had probably sold everything he owned to save up money and was begging the Western Regions sorcerer
for help. The Western Regions sorcerer counted the money, found it slightly insufficient, and seeing that he couldn't squeeze any more out of him, he reluctantly agreed to the second stage of the "fishbone
transfer" surgery.

Several subordinates retrieved long-frozen fetuses from a cabinet hanging on the wall; they appeared to have been pickled.
The sorcerers began constructing the fetal skeleton inside the belly of a large fish skeleton. Yang Tianming had only glimpsed

this exotic Western technique once, in a secluded corner of the Academy City library . It was a time of famine and male chauvinism, where sisters sacrificed themselves to protect their brothers, willingly or unwillingly lending their wombs to fetuses. After their life essence was drained, they withered, and the fetuses were stored away. When a well-off family had accumulated enough new life essence, the fetuses were removed, placed back into the mother's womb, and nurtured until a successful delivery. Yang Tianming floated on the wall, watching the fetuses regain their vitality, absorbing the stored life essence to grow, and then being placed back into the mother's womb for further delivery. The fetuses gradually became more lively. Perhaps it was the years of hunger and slumber that made the fetuses absorb the life essence even more frantically , causing the old woman to scream in pain, almost crying out. Yang Tianming's spirit even sensed the suction. The Western Region sorcerers, clutching their money, rushed out the door and fled. Yang Tianming was pulled towards the fetus by the suction force, and upon hitting it, he lost consciousness again. When he awoke, he was behind the artificial hill in the magic school park. A group of magic students crowded together, watching the newborn bear-tailed fox from behind a cage. Yang Tianming regained his human form, transforming into a student, and joined the noisy crowd. On the artificial hill was a young bear-tailed fox, so young that even the slightest touch could harm it. The students, playing after class, were looking for something to do. The school was known for its excellent grades, wealthy families, and free-spirited, carefree atmosphere. The girls suggested sacrificing summoned creatures to the bear-tailed fox to help it level up quickly, so they could play with it more once it gained some resistance. The boys supported this, eagerly awaiting the girls to fatten up the bear-tailed fox before they could tease it. Let's call it a bear-tailed fox for now. Because it was so small, it was hard to tell if the dark circles under its eyes belonged to a bear or a raccoon. Its innocent, watery eyes gazed at the humans, who were dozens of times its size. The girls cast a spell on the little bear-raccoon to absorb spiritual energy, while the classmates summoned tiny water and fire elementals to feed it. Soon, the little bear-raccoon in its cage reached level 3, exciting the boys and girls watching through the iron bars. The summer sun blazed fiercely, scorching the bodies of the young men and women. The air was thick with the mingled hormones of the boys and the fragrance of the girls, their pure skirts and neat ties clashing. Some even accidentally brushed against the soft, elastic flesh they had longed for. Everyone tacitly understood, nonchalantly embracing and laughing, teasing the little bear-raccoon. After leveling up twice, the little bear-raccoon gradually gained self-awareness and cast its first spell. The spell wasn't directed at the water and fire elemental summons on the artificial hill, but rather at the students outside the iron cage: "Boys attack girls." The air crackled with youthful energy. The boys clearly received the weak command spell; though the little bear's magic was so faint, it still cast a malicious glance at the beautiful and alluring girl beside them. The girls also received the little bear's weak spell, so faint, and they looked at their male classmates with suspicion, wondering if the boys would really attack. They felt a little excited, a little expectant. Those few seconds felt incredibly long, the hormones in the air still overflowing. Yang Tianming, squeezed into the crowd, noticed the loophole in the game—a loophole that would trigger a catastrophic effect, an irreversible explosion of hormones, and this seemingly weak little bear... no, it should be a fox. Yang Tianming's sense of crisis prevented further thought; there was no time for confirmation. Yang Tianming simply wanted to leave this dangerous place. Yang Tianming then stood up, pushed aside the crowded group of teenage , and walked towards the busiest classroom. In those few seconds, the boys lost control, and the girls lost control as well. Hormones exploded, absorbed entirely by the little bear-like creature under its weak, relaxed aura. These hormones , in turn, amplified the aura, making the command "boys to take advantage of girls" stronger and stronger. The boys finally couldn't resist and made their move, and the girls opened their doors as well. The sexual pleasure between men and women, amplified by the positive feedback loop under the aura, gradually became real, and these thirty-odd young men and women, brimming with youthful energy, became the little bear-like creature's food in the moment their sexual desires erupted uncontrollably. In one breath, they were all drained! The cage was empty. There was no one outside the cage either. On the playground, however, stood a bright and beautiful girl, carrying a shoulder bag, walking gracefully towards the classroom corridor. Yang Tianming sensed the girl's ill intentions and went straight out the other end of the corridor. Afraid he couldn't outrun the "fox," he circled back to the back door of the classroom as the main road turned, peeking through the crack. The girl walked across the corridor. Yang Tianming breathed a sigh of relief. Unexpectedly, the girl didn't follow the main road but instead walked around the lawn towards Yang Tianming at the back door of the classroom. Yang Tianming still held onto a sliver of hope, thinking the "fox" probably didn't recognize him. After all, he had gotten up so naturally and so early. And with so many people here, even if she wanted to eat him, she probably wouldn't. With a burst of courage, Yang Tianming pretended to be a student in the class, entered the classroom, and found a seat in the second-to-last row by the window. The bell rang. Just as Yang Tianming was about to feel relieved that the classroom was crowded and safe, a backpack was placed on the empty seat next to him. The "fox girl" had sat down beside him. A sweet fragrance wafted on the breeze. It was a nostalgic scent of summer sunshine, the playground, and the lively chatter. Yang Tianming felt a sense of unreality, yet he hoped it was real. The intoxicating feeling was lingering and profound . But considering the dangerous beauty beside him, Yang Tianming also wished it were all a lie. A lie would be good. A lie wouldn't kill him. Yang Tianming's conflicting emotions tormented him, and he didn't notice the passage of time. He didn't hear a word the teacher said in class. Class ended, and the classroom became noisy, becoming background noise in Yang Tianming's field of vision. Right in the center of his vision was his deskmate. She had long hair, and her confident, beautiful face stunned Yang Tianming . "Hello, my name is Hua Yuxin," she introduced herself briefly.

"I," Yang Tianming blushed, lowering his head shyly, "my name is Yang Tianming."

Yang Tianming's gaze fell on Hua Yuxin's pink hot pants, then traveled down to her thighs—beautiful,
fair, and plump, making one want to bite them and extract their juice. Next came her long, flawless calves, which possessed
a beauty reminiscent of calligraphic strokes.

Yang Tianming took a while to come to his senses, only to find Hua Yuxin smiling at him, gentle as a breeze. Feeling refreshed, Yang
Tianming, whose memory was probably less than an hour old, responded without any sense of unease, smiling shyly.

Hua Yuxin nodded politely and shyly, then sat up straight and opened her bag to get her books. Her pencil case was closed too tightly, and
Hua Yuxin struggled to open it, but unfortunately, she used too much force, and the eraser inside popped out. Her adorable appearance
was undeniably amusing.

Yang Tianming saw this and immediately and willingly bent down to pick it up.

Hua Yuxin's delicate feet were right beside him.

Yang Tianming stared at those long, fair legs, intrigued, and couldn't help but deeply inhale
the fragrance emanating from her jade-like feet.

He watched as Hua Yuxin slowly raised her foot, bringing it close to Yang Tianming's face. The alluring fragrance was intoxicating, and
Yang Tianming couldn't resist the urge to cup that beautiful foot.

He restrained himself, maintaining his gentlemanly demeanor.

Yet, he couldn't resist looking up along the foot, only to see Hua Yuxin with a stunning smile, gently
asking, "Classmate, have you found it?"

Yang Tianming stammered a lie, "Not...not yet."

Hua Yuxin burst into laughter, covering her mouth and bending forward and backward. Her laughter was as melodious as silver bells, as
alluring as a cat's meow, and her pair of silkworm-shaped eyes were captivating when she smiled. This made Yang Tianming, who was leaning down to look up, feel dizzy.

Hua Yuxin moved that beautiful foot away, turned to face Yang Tianming, and very slowly crossed one long leg over
the other .

"Oops!" As if by accident, Hua Yuxin knocked over her pencil case. It hit Yang Tianming on the head.

Hua Yuxin didn't seem inclined to pick it up herself, saying, "Help me pick this up too."

Yang Tianming knew this was an unreasonable request, but he willingly complied. Who could blame him? This girl was
so beautiful, and her jade-like feet were so alluring; Yang Tianming didn't want to get up at all.

Yang Tianming knelt at her feet, collecting the scattered pens and erasers.

Suddenly, Hua Yuxin stepped on Yang Tianming's hand with one foot. Yang Tianming looked up at her in confusion, and
Hua Yuxin gently placed her other long leg on Yang Tianming's head. Yang Tianming obediently lowered his head.

"Am I pretty?" A clear, alluring voice came from above.

"Pretty," Yang Tianming replied.

"Do you like me?"

"Yes."

"How much do you like me?" Hua Yuxin leaned closer.

Yang Tianming didn't know how to answer.

Hua Yuxin whispered in Yang Tianming's ear, "Take it off."

The noise outside remained constant. Excited yet ashamed, Yang Tianming, hidden by the tables and chairs, pulled down
his pants. His penis gradually became engorged.

Hua Yuxin reached out her delicate hand and gently grasped Yang Tianming's genitals.

The initial sensation was like an electric shock, followed by a silky smooth sensation and skillful caresses—a heavenly experience that
made Yang Tianming's manhood stand erect.

"Your essence, your wisdom, are all here," Hua Yuxin said, scrutinizing Yang Tianming. "Quickly, say you
like me, and then you can offer up all your essence." Hua Yuxin's
caresses .

"I...I like you." Kneeling on the ground, Yang Tianming gasped for breath, his tongue seemingly tied in knots, yet he
kept repeating, "I like you, I like you, I like you."

Hua Yuxin shifted her position, stepping on Yang
Tianming tightly clamping his manhood between her thighs. Her fair and delicate skin rubbed against Yang Tianming
's penis, and Yang Tianming, as if bewitched, kissed her legs even more desperately.

Her legs clamped tighter and tighter, and Yang Tianming's pleasure intensified, his vital energy surging towards his ejaculation point.
Yang Tianming's ejaculation point was no longer tight, and his body trembled as he spurted out streams of white semen, which shot onto her
long legs. The semen was quickly absorbed by her fair skin, making it even fairer.

"I'm going to absorb all the essence of your life," Hua Yuxin smiled seductively, pressing her calves against Yang Tianming's
genitals.

Yang Tianming, caught up in the ecstasy, couldn't and didn't want to stop, continuing to ejaculate.
Everything inside his body was being drawn away from his lower body, the effect growing stronger and stronger. Yang Tianming's body grew weaker, his consciousness
increasingly blurred, yet he still lay between Hua Yuxin's thighs, kissing and sucking.

Finally, Yang Tianming collapsed completely beneath her legs.

"Your wisdom is so profound! You're a genius! A magical genius!" Hua Yuxin exclaimed excitedly.
"Hahahaha."

Hua Yuxin kicked Yang Tianming away. Yang Tianming leaned against the wall, his lower body bare, his masculine symbol
long since limp.

Hua Yuxin smoothed a strand of her hair, slung her shoulder bag over her shoulder, and got up to leave, her bright face becoming even more
pure captivating.

Yang Tianming's spirit, led by Hua Yuxin, left the classroom. Yang Tianming's boyish body lay limp in
the .

Was this really his own body? Yang Tianming, inside Hua Yuxin's body, posed this question.

Hua Yuxin was a magical artifact created by the little fox, absorbing the spirits of dozens of students in the magic experimental class
as source of magic power to maintain the entire artifact and make it increasingly alluring.

Yang Tianming watched as Hua Yuxin walked step by step into the principal's office. This was the wellspring of the entire magic school,
providing students with the aid of casting spells. Controlling the magic wellspring meant controlling the magic power of the entire school and the teachers and
students who used magic.

Hua Yuxin pushed open the door, entered the room, and then locked it from the inside. Leaning against the door, she looked towards the desk.

In front of the desk stood the strong and powerful principal in a suit and tie, who immediately recognized Hua Yuxin's
true form.

A divination array quickly unfolded in the principal's hands, striking Hua Yuxin's soft chest with precision and power.
The principal's magic was already at its peak, like a silenced gun; without alerting anything else,
Hua Yuxin gagged and collapsed from exhaustion.

The principal confidently confirmed that it was silent, so the school remained calm.

Most of the students' spiritual energy within Hua Yuxin's body had fallen into a dormant state. Only Yang Tianming remained, but even
he felt the pain. The little fox at Hua Yuxin's core had its internal organs shattered, its heart and lung meridians severed. The
students' techniques for absorbing the fox's essence were also destroyed.

The principal skillfully avoided the students' spiritual energy, but the little fox had entangled it, using
the boys ' energy as fuel for movement and the girls' energy for shaping their forms, making it difficult to separate. Only
Yang Tianming, who had just absorbed some and was now slightly independent, slowly drifted out of Hua Yuxin's body, condensing weakly and floating
in the office.

The principal stared at the clump of students' spiritual energy for a long time; it was beyond saving. These children from wealthy families
were usually carefree and mischievous. This time, they deserved to get themselves into this mess. The principal himself had suffered hardship
, climbing step by step to his current position.

As he spoke, a wicked glint flashed in the principal's eyes—a desire buried deep within his heart. In
a society rife with materialism and rigid class barriers, even a high-ranking principal's usual entertainment consists of
singing girls who —students of good quality but not exceptional. The truly exceptional students, though numerous,
would face severe legal consequences and disgrace if they committed any indecent acts.

But the little fox had done him a good deed. The young fox must have gotten lost on a nearby sacred mountain;
the students' spiritual energy was pure and excellent. The usually flirtatious girls, who only engaged in ambiguous relationships with men of equal social standing,
had taught the fox to create such a lifelike female form. This Hua Yuxin possessed the best qualities of all the girls—a face that could
topple kingdoms , and the body of a celestial beast—far surpassing those high-class prostitutes who relied on makeup and adornment.

"While it's hot, let's have a go. Then blast away the magic formula and destroy the evidence," the principal thought to himself.

After careful consideration, the headmaster gently extracted the boy's spiritual energy into the spirit shrine,
casting a protective spell on the collapsing body. "Then, I'll say the girl's spiritual energy was all devoured by the fox demon, leaving only
the boy's remaining energy as fuel."

The headmaster was overjoyed at this thought. Looking at the pure-looking girl in her school uniform below, he became even more
ecstatic.

The headmaster gently parted Hua Yuxin's cherry-like lips, unzipped his pants, knelt before her, and began
to caress penis.

The headmaster's glans accidentally brushed against Hua Yuxin's white teeth, the scraping sensation bringing a slight pleasure,
making him unable to resist pressing even closer.

Truly, in middle age, even withered trees can bloom again! The headmaster was ecstatic; it had been so long since such a tender woman had
served him . His office was perfect; he could do whatever he wanted.

"So comfortable." The principal leaned forward again, and when his semi-erect penis touched his front teeth once more,
a current of pleasure spread from the glans to his entire body. Provoked by lust, his penis gradually hardened, the crimson
head trembling.

"Wonderful." The principal's penis still leaked precum, dripping into Hua Yuxin's mouth.

Now, I'm going in. The principal thrust his lower body forward, sending the glans into her cherry lips. Her soft tongue
was forced open, accumulating along the sensitive glans towards the base.

The principal twisted his body, rubbing the glans against Hua Yuxin's soft, warm tongue. The resulting pleasure caused him to
reflexively shudder a few times, his bladder overflowing further.

Since being forced to marry a poor woman thirty years ago, the principal had never ejaculated, vowing to
concentrate magical power, cultivating until one day he could gain the approval of the upper class. However
, thirty years had passed, the barriers of class leaving the principal battered and bruised, silently suffering losses. This time, perhaps it was a
gift to help him fulfill his dream!

The principal used his glans to tease Hua Yuxin's cherry lips and tender tongue even faster, sending more pleasure into his
brain.

"So good, so good, so damn good!"

Ding Ri was constantly caressed by the flower-like girl, his hardness and erection growing even more swollen, ready to erupt at any moment.

The principal lifted Hua Yuxin up, supporting her head, making her hold his nearly climaxing Ding Ri
in her mouth, his hands stroking the girl's hair, holding her head, thrusting savagely into her throat again and again.

"No, I can't take it anymore." The soft mouth brought the principal to a pleasurable climax. He thrust again and again,
spraying a large amount of his old semen into Hua Yuxin's mouth, flowing down her throat and trachea.

After dozens of empty tremors, the principal's penis remained hard. The principal used the girl's tongue to wipe
his glans clean, then withdrew and put Hua Yuxin down.

The headmaster smugly admired the girl lying before him and his erect penis. "Hahaha,
still as vigorous as ever."

Just as the headmaster was about to turn back to his seat, contemplating his next move, his tie was suddenly tugged.

The tie pulled at his neck, and the headmaster turned to look. It was a long-haired girl with slightly disheveled hair. Her innocent
eyes, clear as spring water, were almost brimming with tears. She relaxed her brows, looking at
the headmaster , begging for more attention.

That beautiful face caused the headmaster's memory system to completely shut down.

A slender, jade-like hand rose up, long, white fingers manipulating the headmaster's still proudly erect penis.
For a moment, the headmaster couldn't remember anything, only the heavenly pleasure of being soothed by this young lady.
This pleasure seemed to have a slightly malicious undertone, but only a tiny bit.

The jade-like hand accelerated its manipulation of the headmaster's penis. The girl was exactly the principal's type. Unable to resist
such caresses, he carelessly ejaculated another stream of semen onto her arms, face, bangs, and eyelashes.

The semen miraculously disappeared, as if quickly evaporating, or perhaps absorbed by her fair skin. The girl
became even more radiant, even more youthful and charming.

Yang Tianming floated to the outside of the office and looked in through the window. Only the principal stood trembling behind the desk.

Her delicate hands continuously stroked the principal's penis, and he arched his back to meet her. With just her hands,
he experienced a series of erections and orgasms. The greedy principal couldn't care less; his life essence was
released wantonly. A beautiful rose-red flush spread across the girl's cheeks, making her even more captivating and adorable.

The principal was intoxicated by the beauty before him; his legs gave way, and he collapsed to his knees, his eyes
vacant.

Hua Yuxin stood up, swaying her skirt, took off her shoes, and stretched out her feet, which were covered by knee-high white socks. Her toes
slid gently down the principal's chest.

With a swiftness and dexterity faster than a knife, the principal's suit and shirt were torn in two. His well-developed pectoral muscles
were .

"Such strong muscles, such vitality. I love it." Hua Yuxin tightened her lips, smiling seductively.

A jade-like foot appeared between the principal's legs, trampling on Ding Ri.

Having absorbed so much of the principal's essence, Hua Yuxin already understood his little scheme, deliberately taunting him:
"For a lowly commoner like you, giving you a handjob is already a favor. Letting you perform oral sex once is an incredible bargain. Someone like
you, a lowly commoner, still dreams of marrying a noblewoman?"

The principal was provoked; his lower abdomen seemed to burn with desire.
Despite being trampled by the girl's jade-like foot, the principal actually became erect. His ugly, veiny member showed no shame before the pure and lovely girl
.

Seeing this reaction, Hua Yuxin's lips curled slightly, increasing the force and frequency of her stomping.

The principal, his consciousness fading, seemed to remember something. His facial muscles twitched a few times, as if he wanted to say something,
but was overwhelmed by the waves of pleasure between his legs.

"Good, so comfortable." After thinking for a long time, the principal finally uttered these words.

"Oh?" Hua Yuxin continued her malicious demands and fondling. "Hahahaha"

The male body before her had gone mad with lust, becoming
a beast that only knew how to willingly offer its life essence to its beloved, trembling and sending out stream after stream of semen, which landed on Hua Yuxin's white socks and gradually melted into them.

Hua Yuxin's long legs became even whiter and shinier, the lines even more perfect, even more irresistible and
exhilarating.

The principal couldn't lift his head, his old eyes were dim, and he couldn't see his own penis clearly. Hua Yuxin, however, saw it clearly.
Although the principal's penis was not young, it was still vigorous and rosy due to years of inactivity. But after these
rounds , it had become dark and purple, showing signs of fatigue.

"Disgusting." Hua Yuxin couldn't stand Ding Ri's behavior. The principal before her had transformed from an energetic, strong
man into a hunched old man with gray hair. Hua Yuxin deliberately wore high heels and used her 8-centimeter heels to stomp
hard on the useless principal, Ding Ri.

The principal let out a weak scream, his expression tinged with pleasure, his eyes rolling back. His body
withered rapidly as if dehydrated, and he collapsed backward.

Hua Yuxin, as if she had just finished a feast, licked her rosy lips with a slightly seductive air, exuding
a pure yet alluring aura. Suddenly, she looked out the window at Yang Tianming, her wicked eyes conveying a message: "
Thank you your genius."

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