The flowers' beauty ignited the bees' frenzy.

Chapter 1

Principal Zhao Zhen of No. 1 Middle School abruptly ended the school affairs meeting. He left with the resolute statement: "Regardless of your opinions, I'm taking Sun Qian
." With that, he turned and left the meeting room.

He knew that as a key middle school in the city, every teacher at No. 1 Middle School was desperate to get in. The research group leaders and
administrative section chiefs in the meeting room didn't know that, in reality, without a note from the vice mayor in charge of education, no one had the authority to make decisions regarding teacher transfers at No. 1 Middle School. But Zhao Zhen knew that
for Sun Qian, it was worth it. Even if it meant losing his position and being disciplined, he would never regret it.

What made Zhao Zhen so determined, acting unilaterally despite the overwhelming majority, was that his soul had been captivated by Sun Qian. He
had spent morning he rushed to school, the faint scent of her Parisian perfume and her orchid-like, musky fragrance still lingering on him.

His passionate night with Sun Qian opened the eyes of this man, a seasoned veteran of the world of
women. In his mind, the prostitutes he'd previously bought, the fleeting beauties, were all withered flowers, unworthy of respectability and unable to hold a man's affections. They paled in comparison to Sun Qian, a woman in full bloom. While not a rare gem,
Sun Qian was certainly a darling of the bed, a tempting butterfly in the warm embrace of the bed.

He had lured Sun Qian to the hotel with a single phone call last night; at that moment, any word he uttered was like an imperial edict to her, something she would obey
without question.

The hotel room was leased long-term by their school, unknown to anyone except him and the office director. He arrived early, instructing
the staff to bring flowers and fruit, and then took a shower.

The five-star hotel was indeed extraordinary; even the bathroom had a private steam room.

When Sun Qian arrived, he was lying on the sofa, resting with his eyes closed, wearing a white hotel bathrobe. Sun Qian gave him a bright smile: "Thank you for your hard work,
Principal Huang ."

He noticed that Sun Qian's eyes curved like crescent moons when she smiled, which was quite charming. He jumped up: "Come, come, have some fruit."

Sun Qian was only wearing a white shirt and a black skirt, looking relaxed and casual, her long, white legs bare of stockings. Of course, having such
flawless , white legs would be a waste to cover them up.

Zhao Zhen led Sun Qian to the sofa, then sat down opposite her. "Qian, I've considered your matter, it's a bit difficult to handle."

Seeing the slight disappointment on Sun Qian's face, he continued, "But I will still try my best."

"Then thank you, Principal Zhao." Sun Qian handed him a peeled apple, saying sweetly. Zhao Zhen took the apple she offered, and with it, her
entire body. With a gentle tug, Sun Qian, as if propelled by a bearing, tumbled towards him. Zhao Zhen pulled her onto his
lap , cupping her face in his hands, and said, "Tell me, how should you thank me?"

Sun Qian pulled away, stood up, and said, "Principal Zhao, isn't this taking advantage of me?" Zhao Zhen's heart skipped a beat, his face
flushed purple, and his eager desire was instantly extinguished. Sun Qian returned to the chair opposite him, still wearing a sly smile,
looking at his embarrassed expression.

"Qian, you know, I..." Zhao Zhen stammered.

Sun Qian put a finger to her lips and slowly said, "Don't say anything more."

Sun Qian went over and locked the door, not forgetting to hang up the "Do Not Disturb" sign. As she walked back, she kicked off her high heels
, swaying gracefully like a willow in the wind, and strolled up to Zhao Zhen. Suddenly, she wrapped her arms around his neck and began kissing his face like a chicken pecking at rice.

Zhao Zhen was flattered and didn't know what to do. He just stood there, letting the woman wriggle in his arms, unaware that the belt of his bathrobe had been
untied , revealing her thick belly hair and his menacing penis.

Then, Sun Qian slid off his arms, her hands still on his chest, but she lowered her head and pressed her small mouth against his penis, her
soft, fragrant tongue sucking on the head of his penis, which was about the size of a duck egg.

Zhao Zhen's hands groped for the seam of her skirt, but her waist was too tight, and no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't get his hands in. Sun Qian slapped his hand away and
unzipped her skirt, letting it slide down to her feet. Zhao Zhen saw her long, slender legs and the
bulging area covered by her narrow panties, where a few fine hairs playfully peeked out. He swallowed hard,
panting heavily.

Sun Qian's slender hands were still rubbing against his chest and thighs. He felt a surge of heat rush from the top of his head to his lower abdomen,
a feeling of being at his wit's end. Unable to bear the slow, lingering pleasure any longer, he scooped her up and moved her towards the bed. Sun Qian said, "Look at you
, so impatient. Take your time."

He threw her onto the soft bed, stripped her of all her clothes, and stood on the floor. When his erect penis swaggered up to
her vulva, Sun Qian couldn't help but gasp, "Wow, it's so long."

He lifted one of her legs with one hand, while the other reached under her waist to lift her up. He twisted his hips, and his penis, as if guided by eyes,
aimed for Sun Qian's dewy, frost-covered vagina.

The moment their bodies touched, Sun Qian cried out, "Be gentle! I haven't had it in so long!"

But Zhao Zhen, at this moment, had no time for gentle tenderness. His monstrous member plunged in, penetrating deep into her tender nest.

Sun Qian gasped, her eyes fixed in a daze. Zhao Zhen dared not advance further, instead lowering his face to her lips, his
tongue swirling in her mouth. Only when her tongue responded, sucking incessantly, did he gently begin to move.

"You seem to have reached right into my heart," Sun Qian said sweetly. Zhao Zhen buried his face in her cheek and said, "People call me Elephant."

She found this amusing and giggled, tears streaming down her face. This laughter caused her lower body, which was receiving his penis, to
become , and her body involuntarily writhed like a snake.

Having caught her breath, Sun Qian seemed to have tasted sweetness after suffering, responding to his thrusts with a renewed appreciation. Her plump buttocks arched and heaved,
her mouth uttering soft moans and groans. Her face flushed as if she were drunk, pink and beautiful, her blouse draped in red.

He felt his member completely enveloped inside her, only able to move thanks to the sticky, lustful fluids within.

At this moment, she completely let go. She raised her hands above her head, her black hair cascading like a cluster of billowing clouds. Her breasts weren't large,
just the size of a young girl's, bouncing with each thrust of her body. The two red nipples on her ridges seemed to playfully wink at the man. Zhao Zhen, seeing this, felt
his blood boil and lost control. He gripped her buttocks tightly, thrusting wildly and relentlessly.

Beneath him, Sun Qian was already moaning and groaning, her juices flowing down her pinkish-white thighs onto the sheets. She clung tightly to Zhao Zhen's neck,
gritting her teeth as she moved closer and closer to meet his thrusts.

Zhao Zhen felt waves of squeezing and swirling inside her vagina, like a baby suckling, causing his glans
to tense and experience a rush of pleasure. [The rest of the text appears to be unrelated and possibly machine-generated gibberish.]

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