Gentle female teacher

Summer vacation is over, and school starts tomorrow. Although I'm incredibly reluctant, it's a fact, and there's nothing I can do about it! During dinner, I overheard my parents talking and learned that a female teacher from Taipei rented the not-so-small room next to mine on the second floor. I immediately felt aversion towards her, thinking she always had that unapproachable, bespectacled look. Since the first day of school always involves a lot of tedious tasks, I planned to go downstairs to my room after dinner to pack my stationery for tomorrow and get a good night's sleep to prepare for those chores. As I reached the corner of the stairs on the second floor, I suddenly heard the sound of running water. Being only sixteen, in the midst of my curious teenage years, I felt an urge to investigate… because I suspected the person taking a shower might be the new teacher. I was at the corner of the stairs, looking through the window above the bathroom door. A naked woman flashed past in my line of sight. To get a better look, I quietly moved a small chair over, and I could see a young woman with her back to me, carefully washing her body. She washed herself gracefully, then turned around. She was so captivating! I never expected such a beautiful woman to appear in this small town, and she was completely naked. Then, she took the soap and gently slid it down from her neck to her breasts. I stared at her firm breasts, momentarily stunned. Her hands simultaneously slid to her chest, but suddenly stopped at the tips of her full breasts, teasing her pink nipples. Seeing this, an unprecedented excitement surged through me, and I realized my penis was already hard enough to burst through my pants. A blush, like the sunset, rose on her beautiful face, and then she let out a soft "Ah~~~~". I almost lost control. Her left hand remained on her nipples and the area around her breasts, while her right hand gradually moved downwards, lingering briefly on her lower abdomen before continuing its caress. By the time it reached the inside of her thighs, her breathing had become very rapid. Her breasts and buttocks were exquisitely small and beautiful, as were her nails painted with cinnabar. Her waist was slender, and her skin was fair with a rosy glow, looking incredibly delicate. I wondered, could such a woman, so full of sex appeal and possessing such a noble air, really be a teacher who spends her days with chalk? Anyway, these questions were unimportant, because a fascinating scene was quietly unfolding... She unconsciously sat on the edge of the bathtub, her long, slender legs spread wide. I finally saw what was beneath her—a pink bud-like thing glistening with water droplets amidst her glossy pubic hair, and her right hand was reaching for that spot! She slowly lay down on the bathroom floor, changing position so that her left hand moved down as well, gently caressing the inside of her large foot. Finally, she inserted the middle finger of her right hand into that alluring flower, her full, round buttocks rising and falling in rhythm with her hand movements! What a stimulating scene! Instinctively, my hand also became restless, touching that uncomfortable thing inside my pants. "Ah, ah~~~~ ah~~~~ um~~~~" Her movements quickened and she moaned incoherently. At this moment, she was so beautiful, so very beautiful. In this alluring picture, I believe anyone who saw it would, like me, automatically pull out their big cock and masturbate to their heart's content. Strangely, it's an animalistic instinct, something that happens naturally without being taught. She went faster and faster, and finally, she let out a long sigh, "~~~~Ah~~~~Oh, oh, oh oh oh, um, hmm~~~~Ah~~~~Ah~~~~" Then she lay motionless on the floor, her fingers still inserted in her vagina, and I ejaculated in that instant~~~~ A little while later, she stood up as if waking up, rinsed her body with water, and squatted down, her back to me, weakly washing that area. I watched until she dried her beautiful body with a dry cloth before reluctantly going back to my room to sleep. I had just lain down when I heard the bathroom door open, and then the door to the room next to mine opened and closed. Ah, I almost forgot, she was actually the female teacher who would be living in the room next to mine starting tonight. I really wished she taught junior high instead of elementary school, and I even more wished she could teach my class. If I could really take her class, I would be willing to give her a zero for the semester! I will never forget her elegant figure, beautiful face, noble temperament, and the passionate expression on her face during moments of passion. Because of masturbation the day before, I almost missed school the next day, but managed to get into the classroom just in time. After the head teacher came in, he started checking summer homework, then the second and third periods... all with some old fogies and haggard women. When it came time to introduce the last one—the Chinese teacher—everyone was already packing up, ready to clean the classroom and go home after the introductions. But when the Chinese teacher walked in, everyone stopped what they were doing and stared at this so-called 'Chinese teacher.' She was completely unexpected; her beauty stunned every student. And me, my mind went blank, I almost jumped up with excitement. The stubborn Chinese teacher I had imagined was actually the youthful, healthy, and joyful beauty I had glimpsed the night before! This world is truly beautiful! It's full of love! I scrutinized her closely. She wore a loose white blouse and a knee-length pencil skirt. Her nail polish was gone, and she wore light makeup. Her elegant demeanor made her seem perfectly suited to the role of a teacher. "Hello everyone," she said, "starting this semester, I will be teaching your Chinese language class. I hope you will study diligently and answer any questions you may have." She puffed out her chest and pointed to her breasts, continuing, "Don't worry, just ask, and I'll find a way to help you." She then wrote her name and introduced herself. What a beautiful name: [Liu Cuiying]. The first day of class ended amidst enthusiastic applause. Back home, thinking about last night, I couldn't wait to rush into my room, pull out my penis, and fiddle with it until it softened. In the final moment, I dreamed of inserting it into Teacher Liu's pink bud. I was overjoyed beyond words... Just as I was wiping my penis with toilet paper, there was a sudden knock on the door. I was terrified that I hadn't locked the door and my family might have seen me without my knowledge, so I nervously pulled up my pants and went to open it. When I opened the door, it was the female teacher I had just dreamed of making love with. She was holding a basin of freshly washed clothes and politely asked, "Excuse me, where should I hang these clothes to dry?" Her face was full of charming smiles. I was extremely nervous and stammered, "My...my room, next to...next to the balcony, that...there, that's...that's fine." "Thank you, thank you!" She nodded and walked in the direction I was pointing. I closed the door and looked out the window at her on the balcony, preparing to hang the clothes. The sunset glow shone through her thin dress, clearly highlighting her beautiful figure. My heart pounded, and my penis became hard again. Finally, while secretly watching her, I masturbated again with abandon. As I ejaculated, she was bending over with her back to me, picking up a bra from a basin on the floor. Her round, warm buttocks were right in front of me… The next day, I spent the first two periods of class in a daze. The third period was Chinese class, and the thought of her appearing before me instantly roused me, and my penis immediately became erect. She was dressed quite simply that day, but it couldn't hide her captivating charm. Since the third and fourth periods were both Chinese classes, there was enough time to write an essay, so she gave me the topic: "The most unforgettable thing during summer vacation." At that moment, I really wanted to describe what I had seen on the last night of summer vacation, but that was not allowed! My mind was a mess, and I hastily wrote something down. Ever since I accidentally witnessed her passionate performance in the bathroom, I've been indulging in self-admiration once or twice a day. After she recognized me as the landlord's son who lived in the room next door, she often showed me concern, which drove me even crazier. Every evening after school and dinner, I would find an opportunity to peep at her body from the bathroom. The next evening at dinner, I was startled to find Ms. Liu there. I felt uneasy. "Kecheng, you've really gone too far! How could you get such a score!" "Starting tomorrow, I've asked Ms. Liu to give you a good talking-to. You should work hard and never bring back such a grade again." Ms. Liu quickly said, "Alright, alright, Mr. Zhou, don't be angry. I'll talk to him and not blame him." Only then did my father calm down.The next evening, she gave me some problems to solve, while she moved her chair aside, picked up a book, and started reading. Perhaps she had just played several intense tennis matches! She soon drifted off to sleep, unaware that the book had fallen to the floor. I momentarily forgot to answer, gazing at her enchanting sleeping posture. Her round, long legs weren't fully visible; after all, she wasn't in the bathroom, so she was still wearing a bright yellow skirt. Her legs, initially closed, had slightly parted as she grew warmer. Upon closer inspection, I realized she wasn't wearing underwear. I had longed to see her alluring vulva closely for a long time, so I stood up and quietly walked to her, sitting down on the floor in front of her chair. I peered intently between her legs, and for the first time, I saw those enchanting petals so closely and clearly. I could no longer resist, so I pulled out my penis and began to stroke the glans. I couldn't control myself. With my other hand, I began to caress her toes, moving up her calves, then her thighs and inner thighs. She was still sleeping so sweetly. I began to stroke my penis, and I moved my hand from her inner thighs to the vulva I had been longing for, but I didn't dare insert my fingers like she did. I was afraid she would suddenly wake up. At this moment, the expression on her face had changed from elegant and demure to one of wanton lust. Ah! A woman's vulva is so soft and moist! The feeling was wonderful. I withdrew my hand from between her legs, which were now wide open. I stood up and reached inside her shirt, beginning to caress her full breasts, while my other hand continued to masturbate passionately. She, however, put both hands between her legs and started doing it like she would in the bathroom. She still didn't wake up. I thought she was having a wonderful dream! She lifted her skirt with one hand and inserted the other... I completely forgot my own existence. Just as I was about to ejaculate, I realized my glans was right in front of her cherry lips, but it was too late. A stream of semen spurted out, covering her entire lips. She was awakened by this sudden, sticky, and powerful thing. She hadn't expected my penis to be right in front of her, and her own delicate hand... She said in a panic, "Ah! You... I, I... How could you..." She glanced at my penis again: "So, so you're not a child anymore, but... you... how could you..." I thought I was doomed and didn't dare to say a word. I went to the bedside to get some toilet paper to wipe myself, then remembered Teacher Liu. I grabbed a stack of toilet paper and turned to walk towards Teacher Liu. She sat there helplessly, not saying a word. My penis, which had been erect for about thirteen centimeters, had already gone soft. I walked up to her and wiped the semen from her cherry lips. As I did so, I noticed she was secretly watching my penis. I was so nervous I forgot to put it away, and sat frozen on the edge of the bed, staring at her. She lowered her face, which was as red as a persimmon. For about twenty minutes, neither of us said a word. I gazed at her, recalling my hand on her soft, sponge-like breasts, and my penis hardened again, sticking out of my pants. During those twenty minutes, the blush on her face didn't fade at all; instead, it became even more alluring. Just as I became erect, she gently cleared her throat and looked up as if to say something. Unexpectedly, she saw my erect penis and quickly turned her head away. At this moment, her face was so red that even her ears were bright red. I stepped forward and said, "Teacher, I'm sorry, I'm sorry!" I had forgotten that I was standing with my erect penis facing her, just like before. But this time was different. She reached out and gently patted it, saying, "Don't do that again!" Then she gently grasped it with her delicate hand, saying, "Okay?" She tried to pull her hand back, but I held it firmly, letting it continue to gently squeeze it, while I began thrusting my hips in and out of her small hand. She tried to pull her hand away, but I held it tightly, and she knew she couldn't, so she gave up and gradually cooperated with my movements. Perhaps because the previous encounter hadn't been resolved, this unintentional teasing of her hand with my penis gradually restored her charm from the bathroom. She began to stroke my penis, her eyes half-closed, softly moaning, while her other hand played with her own vulva. At this moment, she had forgotten she was my teacher; all dignity was cast aside, and she was fully enjoying herself. I think she was probably imagining the pleasurable scene of my penis entering her vagina! Just as I was getting into the swing of things, and her delicate hands gradually loosened, she withdrew them, gazing intently at my throbbing penis, and began to pull down my pants. I couldn't wait to take off my own clothes as well. Then I saw her unzipping her short skirt. Ah! So beautiful, such a beautiful thing! I was finally about to make love with the woman I had been dreaming of. Her skirt fell to the ground, forming a circle. She stepped out of the circle to face me, raised her hands, and closed her eyes, indicating that she wanted me to help her take off her bodysuit. I knew that she wasn't wearing anything underneath her bodysuit, so I was so excited that my hands trembled slightly, but I still managed to take it off. We embraced naked, and I was a little flustered when she started kissing me. When she put her tongue into my mouth, it felt like an electric shock. I put my tongue in too, and our tongues intertwined. She then lifted one leg and hooked it around the back of my thigh, rubbing it up and down. We stood there kissing for about two or three minutes. My penis was pressing against her there, and I couldn't wait any longer. I reached out and swept her up to the waist, placing her on the bed. I pressed down on her, kissing her small, cherry-like lips tightly. Her breathing changed from rapid to moaning, and her hands roamed haphazardly over my back. My hand explored her petals, immediately wetting it. I slightly raised my waist, holding my penis, unsure of what to do next, when she reached out a hand to help me. Although she was holding my hand, I couldn't resist changing my mind when I saw her heaving breasts. I leaned down and gently pinched and sucked on her lovely, red nipples. "Ah, so good, mmm~~~~" Her hands began to caress my penis. After I had kissed her breasts enough, I was thinking about how to insert my penis into her alluring flower cave when I noticed that her middle finger was already inside her petals, stirring around. I pulled it out, and she pulled my penis with both hands, guiding it between her legs. But, to my utter surprise, just as the head of my penis touched her petals, she suddenly opened her eyes as if waking up and said, "No, no, I am your teacher, we can't do this kind of thing, especially since you are still young~~~~" She kept shaking her head, not daring to look at me. I didn't care about anything else, I moved my body down slightly, raised my hands to touch her soft breasts and luscious nipples, and lowered my head to her legs, kissing her flower cave that could seduce any man in the world. I used my tongue to suck and rotate inside, and I found something hard there, so I sucked it between my lips and played with it. One hand remained on her breast, and the other hand gently caressed her round and slender thighs. She stopped refusing, her hands stroking my head incessantly. My mouth's movements between her legs had worked, causing her to abandon all moral boundaries and become wanton once more. "Ah~~~~Never before~~~~so~~~~good! So good~~~~" She began to sway her alluring body. "I never expected~~~~the child in my eyes, yes~~~~ah~~~~hmm, understands~~understands so much~~~~hmm, ah~~~~so clingy~~~~it feels so good!" I rubbed that hard thing around with my tongue. "Good~~~~good~~~~huff~~~~so good~~~~ah~~~~" She was already incoherent. "Teacher~~~~Here you go~~~~Here you go, ah, um, my little lover, sweetheart~~~~So good,~~~~The one I've always dreamed of, ah~~~~My bedmate~~~~" I stood up, and guided by her slender, white fingers, I slowly pressed down, my penis gradually entering her alluring petals. She raised her legs, tightly hooking them around my buttocks, frantically responding to my movements, thrusting her tempting hips up and down. I saw her starry eyes slightly open, her tongue pressed against her upper teeth, then rubbing back and forth against her cherry lips, softly moaning, "Oh~~~~um, um~~~~" Her charm was incredibly captivating. I had remained silent until I saw this scene, and couldn't help but praise her: "I want to love you for a lifetime." I thrust in forcefully. "You, you're laughing at me~~~~ Laughing at me, I must look terrible right now, ah~~~~" "No, I love you to death, I want to fuck you~~~~ The most beautiful teacher in the world." I passionately kissed her fragrant lips, sucking hard. Her moans grew more urgent and more incoherent. Suddenly, she squeezed me tightly with her legs, twisting her slender waist rapidly, and kissed me even more intensely, her tongue almost tangled together.Her lower body, deep inside, contracted rapidly, and under this intense stimulation, I ejaculated deep into her vagina for the first time. We reached orgasm simultaneously and came to a standstill at the same time. I lay between her breasts and fell into a deep sleep. When I woke up, it was past midnight. My penis was still inside her. I looked at her snow-white breasts, which were so perfect. I couldn't help but gently stroke them back and forth with my hands and put her nipples in my mouth, teasing them with my tongue. After my teasing, her nipples quickly hardened, and my penis, still inserted in her petals, quickly swelled up. She let out a soft moan, as if startled, and slowly woke up, lifting my busy face and gazing at me affectionately. After a while, she turned her face away shyly and said, "Oh, I was so foolish to do this with my student..." My hands were still stroking her breasts, and my penis was still hard inside her vagina. "Teacher, I love you!" I said tenderly, revealing my innermost feelings. "Kecheng, you're too young. You're only sixteen!" she said, blushing. "Although you're two or three centimeters taller than me and not small in stature, you're still a child... However, the way you acted just now was completely like a grown man, more like a man than many grown men." She paused, then grabbed my unruly hand and said, "Who taught you that?" "I love you, I will love you for all eternity. Please don't ask me these things. Actually, I don't know how I learned these things," I said anxiously, afraid that she would leave me because of what happened tonight. "You're too young, you don't understand what love is." "No, I'm not young at all. I love you, I love you, I'll love you forever." She didn't argue with me anymore, but just gently stroked my face with her delicate hand, saying to herself, "What a beautiful and refined face. Why didn't I notice it before? He'll definitely be handsome when he grows up." My hand returned to her chest, and I slightly twisted my lower body. Her hand stroking my face gradually slowed down. Seeing that she didn't scold me, I increased the intensity of my movements a little. She began to close her eyes, her cherry lips slightly parted. I knew that I had aroused her desire again, so I felt relieved and gradually increased the intensity of my thrusts, kissing her slightly parted lips. She made "hmm, hmm" sounds from her throat, her hands constantly rubbing against the back of my head, back, and buttocks. Her hips were already responding to my movements, rising and falling to meet me. When I thrust downwards, she braced her feet against the bed and arched her back forcefully. "Hmm...hmm..." Her cherry lips were still being kissed by me, so she could only hum "hmm, hmm." And this sound was more intoxicating than any fine wine. I began to kiss her pink neck, my penis still moving in and out of her flower cave. "Ah! Beautiful...beautiful...so beautiful, Ke Cheng...you...you're making Teacher fly so fast...ah...hmm..." Her hands encircled my head in front of her chest, stroking my ears and hair. I moved my hand down her waist, touching her long and rounded thighs. "Teacher, your whole body is a symbol of beauty!" I said, sweating and a little out of breath, "I...I will definitely love you so much!" "Kecheng, teacher loves you to death~~~~faster, faster, ah~~~~my Cheng~~~~ah~~~~fuck teacher to death~~~~Cheng, Cheng, use~~~~fuck harder~~~~" She turned her head from side to side, sometimes to the left and sometimes to the right, and made incoherent moans: "Fuck~~~~harder~~~~fuck your teacher to death~~~~I~~~~ah~~~~I~~~~love you~~~~love you~~~~Cheng~~~~" Hearing her moan so wantonly and calling my name so intimately, I worked even harder. I really didn't expect that when a person falls into the tide of lust, she would seek satisfaction at all costs. At this point, she had forgotten who she was and started moaning even more outrageously: "My~~~~ little~~ husband~~ ah~~~~ fuck me~~~~ fuck me to death~~~~" She was completely lost in the moment, her face showing a dazed expression. I was amused by her to the point of almost going crazy, thrusting deep and forcefully with each stroke. I finally couldn't hold on any longer and sprayed my warm semen deep into her passionate petals. She seemed not to be satisfied yet, holding me tightly, her lower body thrusting rapidly and continuously towards my still-erect penis. Finally, her plump buttocks were raised in the air, her vulva tightly gripping my penis, trembling continuously~~~~ I pulled out my penis and lay down next to her. She didn't say a word, turned to her side, held my penis, and fell asleep sweetly against my chest. Because of the sports meet the day before, I was supposed to have a day off the next day, as usual. But early in the morning, she woke me up: "Go upstairs for breakfast as usual, don't let them suspect anything." I sat on the edge of the bed, staring greedily at her slender yet alluring body, while she elegantly dressed and prepared to go back to her room. I asked her for a kiss, and as I kissed her, my hand secretly slipped under her short skirt and gently caressed her petals. After breakfast, I lied to them, saying I was going out to see a classmate and wouldn't be home for lunch. Then I went downstairs, closed my bedroom door, and slept soundly all day. After dinner, as I was in my room reminiscing about the passionate scene from the previous night, Ms. Liu opened the door without knocking and came in. Today, she wore a black sleeveless halter-neck dress, the length of which slightly covered her knees. The dress was perfectly tailored, completely revealing her curvaceous figure, and she exuded an intoxicating fragrance. I couldn't resist rushing forward and passionately embracing and kissing her. After only a dozen seconds, she pushed me away, gazing at me tenderly and saying, "You should study hard today." "No, I want to!" I said. "Even if you do," she said, blushing and lowering her head, "you still have to finish your homework, okay?" I didn't speak, but instead wrapped my arms around her waist and pulled her closer. Her lower body was pressed against my hard member, and my hands began to roam over her hips. "No, don't do this!" She seemed completely unmoved as she pulled away from me, placing a delicate hand on my crotch and saying, "Bear with it, wait until you finish your homework!" I followed her hand down and realized that her slender fingers were painted with deep red rouge, even her beautiful toes were painted. No one could be more sexy than her like this. "If you don't behave, your teacher won't be friends with you anymore. I didn't expect that you would become so 'bad' in just one night," she said with a hint of annoyance. I had no choice but to sit down facing the desk, but I was captivated by her appearance today. "I dressed up specially today because I was afraid you would laugh at my embarrassment yesterday, and I was worried you would stop talking to me. So I put some effort into making myself look presentable. I only felt relieved when I saw you like this when I came in. Now that I've prepared, how can you not feel at ease?" She looked at me with her clear, bright eyes and smiled, saying, "Alright, the sooner you finish your homework, the sooner you can finish it." I had no choice but to take out the test paper I hadn't finished last night and start answering it. She sat opposite me at the desk, her hands supporting her chin, watching me quietly. I hurriedly finished the questions. "Okay, all done," I said, standing up to take off my trousers. "Sit down!" she said, almost commandingly. "Can't you wait until I finish looking at the exam paper? Check it first, then..." I had no choice but to sit down, watching her intently checking my answers, thinking, "Is Ms. Liu really that calm? Or is she just putting on an act?" Suddenly, on a whim, I lifted my left leg under the table and stretched it out towards her, placing it on her legs which were together. She gave me a playful glare and said, "Wait a minute!" as she removed my leg. About ten seconds later, I lifted my right leg and did the same thing. She hesitated for a moment and then removed it. I quickly followed suit with my left leg. This time, she didn't touch it, focusing only on the exam paper. I gradually advanced, reaching towards the base of her legs. Her legs were no longer so tightly closed, slightly parted. I gently rubbed, but it wasn't enough, so I slipped my toes through the gap in her skirt, my toes twitching incessantly. She remained unmoved. My toes began to explore her petals. She tried to continue pretending, but her breathing became rapid, and her alluring place began to get wet. Without thinking twice, I stood up and walked behind her, gently pulling her up. My hands, through her clothes, roughly caressed her firm breasts from behind, my erect penis pressing against her full buttocks. "You're so naughty, so naughty~~~~ child, you're bullying~~~~ teacher." She tilted her head back, her pink cheeks flushed like peach blossoms, her eyes closed as she said, "I'm bewitched by you~~~~."Just as I was about to take off her clothes and touch her to my heart's content, she pushed my hand away, slightly shrank her shoulders, and skillfully and sexyly removed her clothes, revealing that she was still "vacuum-less" underneath. Instantly, her snow-white body was presented before my eyes. She turned around, embraced me, and kissed me passionately, while her hand played with my penis. I pinched her already erect nipples. We teased each other as we walked towards the edge of the bed. Just as I was about to pull her down onto the bed, she raised one leg and placed it on the edge, her two long, shapely thighs forming a right angle. She slightly lifted her standing leg and pulled my penis towards her vagina. I inserted it smoothly. I hadn't expected to do this standing up. Excitedly, I thrust, "Teacher, you are truly my best teacher!" "Ah! So beautiful~~~~ Don't call me teacher, call me Cuiying~~~~ Call me Sister Ying~~~~ you can call me anything, but don't call me~~~~ teacher, ah~~~~ um~~~~" Stimulated by this wanton charm, waves of pleasure surged through my body, and I ejaculated rapidly. I kept whispering, "Cuiying, ah! My good Sister Ying, I love you to death!" Just like yesterday, she accelerated her hip movements before I softened, but after only a dozen or so thrusts, my penis accidentally slipped out. She hurriedly grabbed my hand and shoved it back into her. "Quick, quick, use two fingers inside... stir... stir..." She was blinded by desire; if I hadn't been holding her, she would have collapsed long ago. I held her and gently laid her down on the bed. She nestled in my arms, drawing circles on my chest with one finger, and whispered, "Kecheng, from now on, when we... don't call me teacher, just call me by my name, or call me Sister Ying, or you can call me..." Her face flushed again, and she didn't finish her sentence. "What should I call you? Teacher, no, Sister Ying," I asked. Her face flushed even redder, and she patted my chest, saying, "No, I won't tell you, you'll laugh at me." "I won't laugh at you, just tell me!" "Call me Sister Qing, call me Lover, and~~~~" She stopped talking. "And what else? Tell me!" I pressed. "Of course, I call you, call me Madam, my wife!" she mumbled, burying her head in my chest. I was overjoyed. "Yes, my dear wife." I couldn't contain my joy, and hugged her tightly, giving her another passionate kiss. My erection was already swollen, but not hard. She twisted and moved closer to my lower body, her jade hands carefully cupping my penis, examining it closely for a while before saying, "It's so beautiful, I love you so much I'm going crazy. I never imagined that at only sixteen, you would develop so alluringly." She kissed the glans, then took it all in with her sexy cherry lips, gently scraping it with her tongue, while her jade hands, painted with red, began to stroke my penis up and down. After her teasing, my penis instantly became as hard as iron. When she scraped my glans with her tongue, I felt like I was about to fly to heaven. She scraped the base of my penis and scrotum as if she were addicted, her fair fingers still stroking my penis. I was so aroused that I felt like I was losing my soul: "Ah, my~~~~ good Cuiying, I'm so impressed, you~~~~ are really my good teacher~~~~ no, good wife, good lady." I gently thrust my lower body, and she knelt on both sides of my waist, holding my penis in her hands and rubbing it against her petals, rotating it in circles. I felt that the whole place was sticky and wet. With her eyes closed, she murmured softly, "Mmm~~~~ Ah~~~~ Let me do it to you~~~~ Little~~~~ husband." She gently lowered her body, my entire penis deeply embedded in her vagina. I saw her breasts swaying back and forth, and reached out to caress them. Her firm, snow-white buttocks moved up and down rhythmically: "My darling~~~~ I'll fuck you~~~~ to death~~~~ Ah, mmm, mmm, ah, ah~~~~ So beautiful." I thrust continuously beneath her, my hand roaming between her full breasts and long, slender thighs. She moved faster and faster, bending down to kiss me, embracing me passionately, sucking hard. I mimicked her, sucking hard, making her whole body tremble, her throat emitting continuous moaning sounds. Her movements suddenly became much more intense, and I felt myself nearing climax, thrusting harder and harder. This time, we finally reached orgasm simultaneously. She lay on top of me, drenched in fragrant sweat. After a while, she lay down beside me, her face still flushed with desire, utterly satisfied. We embraced and slept soundly through the night. The next day, I woke up at dawn. She was still peacefully asleep, a happy smile on her face. I gently kissed her, then sat on the bed, carefully admiring every inch of her skin. I had seen many nude photos of women from classmates—movie stars, singers, famous women, both domestic and foreign—at least forty or fifty different women. However, the woman lying naked and fast asleep on the bed at this moment embodied every advantage: she was tall, slender, and fit (164 cm tall, with measurements of 36-23-36, and a weight of 49 kg—all of which she later told me), with clean, smooth, and elastic skin. Her everyday attire was elegant and noble, and the message emanating from her face made her beauty almost blinding. When she entered the climax of passion and reached a state of self-forgetfulness, the flirtatiousness and lewdness she displayed had a different kind of charm. Gazing at her peaceful sleeping posture, thinking about her usual classes at school and how she had behaved in this room and on this bed for the past two nights, I couldn't help but stand up abruptly, wanting to make a move. But looking at her tranquil sleeping face, and thinking about how exhausted she must be after two consecutive nights of madness, I couldn't bear to disturb her and let her continue sleeping. Unconsciously, I gripped my penis, masturbating with the same excitement I felt when I first peeked at her through the bathroom window. The tremors of my body woke her from her sweet sleep. Seeing me like that, she immediately hugged me and said, "Kecheng, don't do this. If... if you think like that, Teacher, no, Sister Ying will give it to you. Please don't do this again, okay? You know... even though we're ten years apart, but..." She said shyly, "But, since the night before last, I... I've fallen deeply in love with you, Kecheng, you know?" She sat behind me, one arm around me, the other touching my penis, saying with boundless affection, "Come on, don't do it yourself, let's do it together." In this dawning moment, we once again passionately loved each other... That day in class, I waited absentmindedly, finally anticipating the sixth period. She sauntered into the classroom, and when our eyes met, she seemed a little uneasy. Throughout the class, my heart was filled with joy; the feeling of 'happiness' overflowed within me. Whenever she looked at me, I could see the same sincere and warm love radiating from her eyes. That night, we made love twice more, and she taught me a new position—she lay on the edge of the bed, legs on the ground, and I half-stood, half-kneeled, inserting myself between her legs… Every night, she would come to my room wearing different clothes, exuding different charms. Tutoring became a legitimate excuse; in fact, we were openly enjoying our passionate lovemaking. During this time, she not only taught me some new techniques but also explained a lot about male and female sex, including my current puberty, masturbation, orgasm, the physiological development process, and women's menstruation, pregnancy, contraception, and so on. Gradually, we transformed our physical desires into a deeper, more spiritual love. Our daily lovemaking decreased to once every two or three days, and eventually to indulging only on weekend nights. With this spiritual support, and her frequent reminders of her role as a leader—"Kecheng, this is a civilized and advanced society. Only highly educated individuals can become leaders. For our future, you must continuously enrich yourself and improve your knowledge to stay ahead of the times..."—I became increasingly focused and diligent in my studies, both at school and at home. Coupled with her meticulous and patient instruction, and the refreshing "frenetic weekend nights" each week, my grades soared, placing me at the top of my class, unmatched by anyone. She stayed at my house during winter and summer vacations and every holiday, never returning to Taipei. Because my studies had improved remarkably, my father was very happy. He waived her rent and renovated and decorated her room like a princess's boudoir. He also combined the bathroom next door with her room, making her bedroom a suite. My room also needed additional bathroom facilities (because there was only one bathroom on the second floor). Since the renovation was going to be done, he decided to make it magnificent and luxurious (partly as a reward for me).My father even tripled her tutoring salary. She found an opportunity to get his approval and adopted me as her godbrother. This way, even though we were more affectionate in front of my parents and grandfather (who treated her like an honored guest, requiring her to have dinner with them at least once a day), our family wouldn't suspect a romantic relationship; they would simply see it as the natural affection between god-siblings. Every Saturday, we took turns making love in her or my room. Her income increased significantly, but her expenses decreased considerably. She used the money she saved to buy ginseng, tiger bone glue, seal penis, and many high-quality tonics for me. My physical development was more mature and substantial than most. By the time I entered the third year of junior high school (which was still called "junior high" at the time), I already looked like a grown-up. By high school, I was fully developed. To stay with Ying-jie, I stayed in town for high school, while she continued teaching at that junior high school. One Saturday afternoon, having spent some time reading in the school library, I returned home as dusk was falling. As I politely pushed open the door, an unsettling sound came from the garage. "No, please show some respect, or I'll scream!" A woman's voice rang out; I recognized it as my dear sister, Cuiying. "Hey! If you want to die, you'd better not scream, or I'll kill you!" A man's voice, deep and resonant. It took me a while to realize it was the middle school discipline master's voice. I held my breath and quietly approached, leaning against the wall to peek. There, I saw the discipline master holding a knife to Cuiying's neck! She was leaning against the trunk of her car, her upper body resting on the trunk lid, breathing heavily in terror. His other hand was inside her skirt, writhing and twisting. Cuiying struggled and twisted. "You despicable scoundrel! Show some humanity!" Cuiying hissed angrily. "Personality? Ha! How much is your personality worth? I've been watching you for over three years, and I've finally got this opportunity," the discipline master said darkly. "If you don't let go, I'm really going to scream!" "Scream then, you'd better call everyone here, look at you!" He then roughly ripped off her skirt and slashed her shirt with a knife. Yingjie was so frightened she couldn't say a word, her body trembling uncontrollably: "No, no, I beg you to let me go, I'll be grateful to you for the rest of my life, please~~~~" She began to cry, only her underwear and bra left on. He unhooked her bra, the knife still pressed against her neck, and lowered his head to suck on her nipples, his other hands reaching into her panties to grope. I was so shocked by this sudden turn of events that I couldn't say a word, standing there dumbfounded, watching the strong, but crude and mediocre discipline master ravage my dearest Yingjie. I wanted to rush forward to save her, but I was afraid he would hurt her and harm her instead. Helplessly, I continued watching. "Spare me! Don't do this, I beg you~~~~" "If you listen to me, I'll definitely spare you, but, hehe! You'll have to cooperate with me properly." Saying this, he unzipped his pants, took out his hard, almost bursting penis. It wasn't dazzling, and it was dark, a bit crooked, and looked ugly. He grabbed her hand, made her grasp his thing, and growled, "Move!" Sister Ying couldn't say a word, and could only obey his command and helplessly began to move. His large hand forcefully explored her tender and full breasts. "So good, so good, so good, faster! Ah!" he cried out in pleasure. I couldn't hold back anymore, I wanted to rush up and kill him, but for Sister Ying's safety, I didn't dare to act rashly. He suddenly grabbed her hair, shifted her position, and sat on the trunk lid. He pressed her head down, bringing it close to his erect penis, and commanded, "Eat! Eat! Suck! Suck it all!" I thought this would give her a chance to bite it off, but I was disappointed; she didn't. Despite her repeated refusals, she still bent down and diligently sucked on it. Perhaps she was afraid of the knife pressed against her back! I thought. "Yes, yes, that's it, suck it out, ah~~~~ a master of cock sucking, good~~~~ good skill~~~~" the discipline master soon couldn't contain himself and shouted. I was instantly filled with jealousy and anger. After a while, the discipline master let out a long "ah" and sprayed his filthy semen into her mouth. She quickly spat it out and kept spitting out saliva. He had forgotten himself; his hand slipped, and the knife fell to the ground, which she picked up casually. "The opportunity has come!" I murmured to myself, having forgotten myself. She seemed to hear my voice, glancing towards where I was hiding to see if anyone was watching. Holding the knife in one hand and grabbing his manhood with the other, she made a move to cut it off. By the time he realized what was happening, it was too late; the entire situation had reversed, and his life was now in Yingjie's hands! "Teacher Liu, please have mercy! Please forgive me!" The discipline director clasped his hands together repeatedly, as if in a prayer, saying, "Please, spare me, Teacher Liu. I did this entirely out of affection. I was afraid you would reject me, so I resorted to this method. I'm despicable! I deserve to die! Please forgive me." "That's easy for you to say! You want me to forgive you? Why didn't you have any sympathy when I begged you for mercy just now!" Sister Ying was furious. "You actually insulted my body like that! See if I'll forgive you!" She made a gesture as if to cut it off. The penis had completely gone limp, and when she gripped it tightly in her jade-like hand, it felt like a lump of flesh. He seemed to feel excruciating pain, his brows furrowed as he pleaded for mercy, "I beg you to forgive me, besides, I didn't really... really get you just now!" Sister Ying's heart hadn't completely softened. Ignoring his endless nonsense, she raised the knife and stabbed him hard in the thigh. He cried out in pain. "Don't yell! What's a man yelling for!" Yingjie became fierce and shrewish. "Get out! Just pretend this never happened, get out of here!" She released her grip on his penis and yelled. He quickly tucked it into his pants and scrambled out the door to escape. I was overjoyed; at least the bad guy had received the minimum punishment. But I couldn't get over the scene of her sucking his penis so carefully and diligently. While she was still cleaning up the mess, I secretly slipped upstairs to take a shower, changed into a bathrobe, and, my mind a mess, went upstairs and ate a little something. At the dinner table, she acted completely normal. It was as if what happened in the garage had never happened. I tried my best to act natural, and thankfully, no one noticed anything unusual. After dinner, I sat on the small sofa in the room, lost in thought. She arrived like a gust of wind, and I suddenly remembered that it was Saturday! I cast aside my jealousy and gazed at her with deep affection. It turned out that after dinner, she had gone back to her room and meticulously applied makeup. She wore purple eyeshadow and blush, bright red lipstick, and painted her fingernails and toenails a vibrant red. Her hair was styled high to one side, and she wore a new-style off-white silk evening gown with a slit. As she moved, her long, shapely legs were faintly visible. I noticed she was also wearing a sheer silk lining. Her shoes were unlike anything I had ever seen before: several silver straps simply crisscrossing, creating alluring and sexy high heels. She exuded a blend of natural fragrance and perfume, radiating an irresistible allure. It was truly incredible; she, as a 'teacher,' could play so many different roles. I remember once she dressed as a European noblewoman, and her portrayal was far more realistic than you could imagine."Hey! If you want to die, you'd better not scream, or I'll kill you!" It was a man's voice, a bit deep. I thought for a long time before I remembered it was the voice of the middle school discipline master. I held my breath and quietly walked over, leaning against the wall to look. I saw the discipline master holding a knife to Ying's neck! At this moment, she was leaning against the trunk of the car, her upper body lying on the back of the trunk, breathing in terror, while his other hand was wriggling inside Ying's skirt. Ying kept twisting and struggling. "Despicable little man! Show some humanity!" Ying shouted angrily in a low voice. "Humanity? Ha! How much is humanity worth? I've been watching you for more than three years, and I finally caught this opportunity." The discipline master said in a gloomy tone. "If you don't let go, I'm really going to scream!" "Scream, you'd better call everyone here, look at you!" Then he roughly tore off her skirt and cut her shirt with the knife. Yingjie was so frightened she couldn't utter a word, her body trembling uncontrollably: "No, no, I beg you, please let me go, I'll be grateful to you for the rest of my life, please~~~~" She began to cry, wearing only her underwear and bra. He unhooked her bra, the knife still pressed against her neck, and lowered his head to suckle her nipples, his other hands reaching inside her panties to grope her. I was so shocked by this sudden turn of events that I couldn't say a word, standing there dumbfounded, watching helplessly as that strong, but crude and mediocre discipline master was taking advantage of my dearest Yingjie. I wanted to rush forward to save her, but I was afraid he would hurt her, that he would harm her instead, so I helplessly continued to watch. "Spare me! Please don't do this, I beg you~~~~" "If you listen to me, I'll definitely spare you, but, hehe! You'll have to cooperate with me properly." Saying this, he unzipped his pants, took out his hard, almost bursting penis. It wasn't dazzling, and it was dark, a bit crooked, and looked ugly. He grabbed her hand, made her grasp his thing, and hissed, "Move!" Yingjie couldn't say a word, and could only obey his command and helplessly move it. His large hand forcefully explored her tender and full breasts. "So good, so good, so good, faster! Ah!" he cried out in pleasure. I couldn't hold back anymore, I wanted to rush up and kill him, but for Yingjie's safety, I didn't dare to act rashly. He suddenly grabbed her hair, changed her position, and sat on the trunk lid in the back of the car. He pressed her head down, bringing it closer to his erect penis, and commanded her. "Eat! Eat! Suck! Suck it all up!" I thought, this would give her a chance to bite off that thing, but I was disappointed; she didn't. Despite her repeated refusal, she still bent down and diligently sucked on it. Perhaps she was afraid of the knife pressed against her back! I thought. "Yes, yes, that's it, suck it out, ah~~~~ a master at sucking dicks, good~~~~ good skill~~~~" The discipline master soon couldn't contain himself and shouted, which made me instantly jealous and furious. After a while, the discipline master let out a long "ah" and sprayed his filthy semen into her mouth. She quickly spat it out and kept spitting. He had forgotten himself; his hand loosened and the knife fell to the ground, which she picked up casually. "The opportunity has come!" I murmured to myself, having forgotten myself. She seemed to hear my voice, glancing towards where I was hiding to see if anyone was watching. Holding a knife in one hand and grabbing his manhood with the other, she made a gesture as if to cut it off. By the time he realized what was happening, it was too late; the entire situation had reversed, and his life was now in Yingjie's hands! "Teacher Liu, please have mercy! Forgive me!" The discipline director clasped his hands together repeatedly, as if praying, saying, "Please, spare me, Teacher Liu. I did this entirely out of affection. I was afraid you would reject me, so I resorted to this method. I'm despicable! I deserve to die! Please forgive me." "That's easy for you to say! You want me to forgive you? Why didn't you have any sympathy when I begged you for mercy just now!" Yingjie was furious. "You actually insulted my body like that! See if I'll forgive you!" She made another gesture as if to cut it off. The penis had completely gone limp, held tightly in her delicate hand like a lump of flesh. He seemed to be in excruciating pain, his brow furrowed as he pleaded, "Please forgive me, besides, I didn't really... really have you just now!" Yingjie's heart hadn't completely softened. Ignoring his endless rambling, she raised the knife and stabbed him hard in the thigh. He cried out in pain. "Don't yell! What's a man yelling about!" Yingjie became fierce and shrewish. "Get out! Just pretend this never happened, get out of my way!" She released her grip on his penis and yelled. He quickly tucked it into his pants and scrambled out the door to escape. I was overjoyed; at least the bad guy had received the minimum punishment. But I couldn't get over the scene of her sucking his penis so carefully and diligently. While she was still cleaning up the mess, I secretly slipped upstairs to take a shower, changed into a bathrobe, my mind a jumble. I still went upstairs and ate a little something. At the dinner table, she acted completely normal. What had happened in the garage was as if it had never happened. I tried my best to appear natural, and thankfully, no one noticed anything amiss. After dinner, I sat on the small sofa in the room, lost in thought. She arrived like a gust of wind, and I suddenly remembered it was Saturday! I cast aside my jealousy and gazed at her intently. It turned out that after dinner, she had gone back to her room and carefully applied makeup. She wore purple eyeshadow and blush, bright red lipstick, and bright red nail polish on her fingers and toenails. Her hair was styled high to one side, and she wore a new style of off-white silk evening gown with a slit. As she moved, her long, shapely legs were faintly visible. I noticed she was also wearing a sheer silk lining, and the shoes she wore were unlike anything I had ever seen before. Several silver straps simply crossed, creating alluring and sexy high heels. She exuded a blend of natural fragrance and perfume, radiating an irresistible allure. It was truly incredible that she, as a 'teacher,' could portray so many different roles. I remember once she dressed up as a European noblewoman; her portrayal was far more realistic than you could imagine."Hey! If you want to die, you'd better not scream, or I'll kill you!" It was a man's voice, a bit deep. I thought for a long time before I remembered it was the voice of the middle school discipline master. I held my breath and quietly walked over, leaning against the wall to look. I saw the discipline master holding a knife to Ying's neck! At this moment, she was leaning against the trunk of the car, her upper body lying on the back of the trunk, breathing in terror, while his other hand was wriggling inside Ying's skirt. Ying kept twisting and struggling. "Despicable little man! Show some humanity!" Ying shouted angrily in a low voice. "Humanity? Ha! How much is humanity worth? I've been watching you for more than three years, and I finally caught this opportunity." The discipline master said in a gloomy tone. "If you don't let go, I'm really going to scream!" "Scream, you'd better call everyone here, look at you!" Then he roughly tore off her skirt and cut her shirt with the knife. Yingjie was so frightened she couldn't utter a word, her body trembling uncontrollably: "No, no, I beg you, please let me go, I'll be grateful to you for the rest of my life, please~~~~" She began to cry, wearing only her underwear and bra. He unhooked her bra, the knife still pressed against her neck, and lowered his head to suckle her nipples, his other hands reaching inside her panties to grope her. I was so shocked by this sudden turn of events that I couldn't say a word, standing there dumbfounded, watching helplessly as that strong, but crude and mediocre discipline master was taking advantage of my dearest Yingjie. I wanted to rush forward to save her, but I was afraid he would hurt her, that he would harm her instead, so I helplessly continued to watch. "Spare me! Please don't do this, I beg you~~~~" "If you listen to me, I'll definitely spare you, but, hehe! You'll have to cooperate with me properly." Saying this, he unzipped his pants, took out his hard, almost bursting penis. It wasn't dazzling, and it was dark, a bit crooked, and looked ugly. He grabbed her hand, made her grasp his thing, and hissed, "Move!" Yingjie couldn't say a word, and could only obey his command and helplessly move it. His large hand forcefully explored her tender and full breasts. "So good, so good, so good, faster! Ah!" he cried out in pleasure. I couldn't hold back anymore, I wanted to rush up and kill him, but for Yingjie's safety, I didn't dare to act rashly. He suddenly grabbed her hair, changed her position, and sat on the trunk lid in the back of the car. He pressed her head down, bringing it closer to his erect penis, and commanded her. "Eat! Eat! Suck! Suck it all up!" I thought, this would give her a chance to bite off that thing, but I was disappointed; she didn't. Despite her repeated refusal, she still bent down and diligently sucked on it. Perhaps she was afraid of the knife pressed against her back! I thought. "Yes, yes, that's it, suck it out, ah~~~~ a master at sucking dicks, good~~~~ good skill~~~~" The discipline master soon couldn't contain himself and shouted, which made me instantly jealous and furious. After a while, the discipline master let out a long "ah" and sprayed his filthy semen into her mouth. She quickly spat it out and kept spitting. He had forgotten himself; his hand loosened and the knife fell to the ground, which she picked up casually. "The opportunity has come!" I murmured to myself, having forgotten myself. She seemed to hear my voice, glancing towards where I was hiding to see if anyone was watching. Holding a knife in one hand and grabbing his manhood with the other, she made a gesture as if to cut it off. By the time he realized what was happening, it was too late; the entire situation had reversed, and his life was now in Yingjie's hands! "Teacher Liu, please have mercy! Forgive me!" The discipline director clasped his hands together repeatedly, as if praying, saying, "Please, spare me, Teacher Liu. I did this entirely out of affection. I was afraid you would reject me, so I resorted to this method. I'm despicable! I deserve to die! Please forgive me." "That's easy for you to say! You want me to forgive you? Why didn't you have any sympathy when I begged you for mercy just now!" Yingjie was furious. "You actually insulted my body like that! See if I'll forgive you!" She made another gesture as if to cut it off. The penis had completely gone limp, held tightly in her delicate hand like a lump of flesh. He seemed to be in excruciating pain, his brow furrowed as he pleaded, "Please forgive me, besides, I didn't really... really have you just now!" Yingjie's heart hadn't completely softened. Ignoring his endless rambling, she raised the knife and stabbed him hard in the thigh. He cried out in pain. "Don't yell! What's a man yelling about!" Yingjie became fierce and shrewish. "Get out! Just pretend this never happened, get out of my way!" She released her grip on his penis and yelled. He quickly tucked it into his pants and scrambled out the door to escape. I was overjoyed; at least the bad guy had received the minimum punishment. But I couldn't get over the scene of her sucking his penis so carefully and diligently. While she was still cleaning up the mess, I secretly slipped upstairs to take a shower, changed into a bathrobe, my mind a jumble. I still went upstairs and ate a little something. At the dinner table, she acted completely normal. What had happened in the garage was as if it had never happened. I tried my best to appear natural, and thankfully, no one noticed anything amiss. After dinner, I sat on the small sofa in the room, lost in thought. She arrived like a gust of wind, and I suddenly remembered it was Saturday! I cast aside my jealousy and gazed at her intently. It turned out that after dinner, she had gone back to her room and carefully applied makeup. She wore purple eyeshadow and blush, bright red lipstick, and bright red nail polish on her fingers and toenails. Her hair was styled high to one side, and she wore a new style of off-white silk evening gown with a slit. As she moved, her long, shapely legs were faintly visible. I noticed she was also wearing a sheer silk lining, and the shoes she wore were unlike anything I had ever seen before. Several silver straps simply crossed, creating alluring and sexy high heels. She exuded a blend of natural fragrance and perfume, radiating an irresistible allure. It was truly incredible that she, as a 'teacher,' could portray so many different roles. I remember once she dressed up as a European noblewoman; her portrayal was far more realistic than you could imagine.He suddenly grabbed her hair, shifted her position, and sat on the trunk lid. He pressed her head down, bringing it close to his erect penis, and commanded, "Eat! Eat! Suck! Suck it all!" I thought this would give her a chance to bite it off, but I was disappointed; she didn't. Despite her repeated refusals, she still bent down and diligently sucked on it. Perhaps she was afraid of the knife pressed against her back! I thought. "Yes, yes, that's it, suck it out, ah~~~~ a master of cock sucking, good~~~~ good skill~~~~" the discipline master soon couldn't contain himself and shouted. I was instantly filled with jealousy and anger. After a while, the discipline master let out a long "ah" and sprayed his filthy semen into her mouth. She quickly spat it out and kept spitting out saliva. He had forgotten himself; his hand slipped, and the knife fell to the ground, which she picked up casually. "The opportunity has come!" I murmured to myself, having forgotten myself. She seemed to hear my voice, glancing towards where I was hiding to see if anyone was watching. Holding the knife in one hand and grabbing his manhood with the other, she made a move to cut it off. By the time he realized what was happening, it was too late; the entire situation had reversed, and his life was now in Yingjie's hands! "Teacher Liu, please have mercy! Please forgive me!" The discipline director clasped his hands together repeatedly, as if in a prayer, saying, "Please, spare me, Teacher Liu. I did this entirely out of affection. I was afraid you would reject me, so I resorted to this method. I'm despicable! I deserve to die! Please forgive me." "That's easy for you to say! You want me to forgive you? Why didn't you have any sympathy when I begged you for mercy just now!" Sister Ying was furious. "You actually insulted my body like that! See if I'll forgive you!" She made a gesture as if to cut it off. The penis had completely gone limp, and when she gripped it tightly in her jade-like hand, it felt like a lump of flesh. He seemed to feel excruciating pain, his brows furrowed as he pleaded for mercy, "I beg you to forgive me, besides, I didn't really... really get you just now!" Sister Ying's heart hadn't completely softened. Ignoring his endless nonsense, she raised the knife and stabbed him hard in the thigh. He cried out in pain. "Don't yell! What's a man yelling for!" Yingjie became fierce and shrewish. "Get out! Just pretend this never happened, get out of here!" She released her grip on his penis and yelled. He quickly tucked it into his pants and scrambled out the door to escape. I was overjoyed; at least the bad guy had received the minimum punishment. But I couldn't get over the scene of her sucking his penis so carefully and diligently. While she was still cleaning up the mess, I secretly slipped upstairs to take a shower, changed into a bathrobe, and, my mind a mess, went upstairs and ate a little something. At the dinner table, she acted completely normal. It was as if what happened in the garage had never happened. I tried my best to act natural, and thankfully, no one noticed anything unusual. After dinner, I sat on the small sofa in the room, lost in thought. She arrived like a gust of wind, and I suddenly remembered that it was Saturday! I cast aside my jealousy and gazed at her with deep affection. It turned out that after dinner, she had gone back to her room and meticulously applied makeup. She wore purple eyeshadow and blush, bright red lipstick, and painted her fingernails and toenails a vibrant red. Her hair was styled high to one side, and she wore a new-style off-white silk evening gown with a slit. As she moved, her long, shapely legs were faintly visible. I noticed she was also wearing a sheer silk lining. Her shoes were unlike anything I had ever seen before: several silver straps simply crisscrossing, creating alluring and sexy high heels. She exuded a blend of natural fragrance and perfume, radiating an irresistible allure. It was truly incredible; she, as a 'teacher,' could play so many different roles. I remember once she dressed as a European noblewoman, and her portrayal was far more realistic than you could imagine.He suddenly grabbed her hair, shifted her position, and sat on the trunk lid. He pressed her head down, bringing it close to his erect penis, and commanded, "Eat! Eat! Suck! Suck it all!" I thought this would give her a chance to bite it off, but I was disappointed; she didn't. Despite her repeated refusals, she still bent down and diligently sucked on it. Perhaps she was afraid of the knife pressed against her back! I thought. "Yes, yes, that's it, suck it out, ah~~~~ a master of cock sucking, good~~~~ good skill~~~~" the discipline master soon couldn't contain himself and shouted. I was instantly filled with jealousy and anger. After a while, the discipline master let out a long "ah" and sprayed his filthy semen into her mouth. She quickly spat it out and kept spitting out saliva. He had forgotten himself; his hand slipped, and the knife fell to the ground, which she picked up casually. "The opportunity has come!" I murmured to myself, having forgotten myself. She seemed to hear my voice, glancing towards where I was hiding to see if anyone was watching. Holding the knife in one hand and grabbing his manhood with the other, she made a move to cut it off. By the time he realized what was happening, it was too late; the entire situation had reversed, and his life was now in Yingjie's hands! "Teacher Liu, please have mercy! Please forgive me!" The discipline director clasped his hands together repeatedly, as if in a prayer, saying, "Please, spare me, Teacher Liu. I did this entirely out of affection. I was afraid you would reject me, so I resorted to this method. I'm despicable! I deserve to die! Please forgive me." "That's easy for you to say! You want me to forgive you? Why didn't you have any sympathy when I begged you for mercy just now!" Sister Ying was furious. "You actually insulted my body like that! See if I'll forgive you!" She made a gesture as if to cut it off. The penis had completely gone limp, and when she gripped it tightly in her jade-like hand, it felt like a lump of flesh. He seemed to feel excruciating pain, his brows furrowed as he pleaded for mercy, "I beg you to forgive me, besides, I didn't really... really get you just now!" Sister Ying's heart hadn't completely softened. Ignoring his endless nonsense, she raised the knife and stabbed him hard in the thigh. He cried out in pain. "Don't yell! What's a man yelling for!" Yingjie became fierce and shrewish. "Get out! Just pretend this never happened, get out of here!" She released her grip on his penis and yelled. He quickly tucked it into his pants and scrambled out the door to escape. I was overjoyed; at least the bad guy had received the minimum punishment. But I couldn't get over the scene of her sucking his penis so carefully and diligently. While she was still cleaning up the mess, I secretly slipped upstairs to take a shower, changed into a bathrobe, and, my mind a mess, went upstairs and ate a little something. At the dinner table, she acted completely normal. It was as if what happened in the garage had never happened. I tried my best to act natural, and thankfully, no one noticed anything unusual. After dinner, I sat on the small sofa in the room, lost in thought. She arrived like a gust of wind, and I suddenly remembered that it was Saturday! I cast aside my jealousy and gazed at her with deep affection. It turned out that after dinner, she had gone back to her room and meticulously applied makeup. She wore purple eyeshadow and blush, bright red lipstick, and painted her fingernails and toenails a vibrant red. Her hair was styled high to one side, and she wore a new-style off-white

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